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HEADING    A    STEER    ON    THE    FOOTHILLS 


OUR   GREAT   WEST 


A  Study  of  the  Present  Conditions 

and    Future    Possibilities    of 

the   New   Commonwealths 

and  Capitals  of  the 

United  States 


ULIAN    RALPH 

AUTHOR  OF  "  HARPER'S  CHICAGO  AND  THE  WORLD'S  FAIR 
"ON  CANADA'S  FRONTIER"  ETC. 


ILLUSTRATED 


XEW    YORK 

HARPER     &     BROTHERS     PUBLISHERS 
1  893 


Copyright,  1893,  by  HARPER  &  BROTHERS. 
All  rights  reserved. 


PEEFACE 


IF  the  territory  described  in  the  following  pages  was  part  of 
any  other  region  than  our  West,  it  might  be  said  of  this  book 
that  it  is  a  description  of  certain  new  States  at  the  close  of  the 
nineteenth  century.  That  is  what  it  was  intended  that  it  should 
be,  but  the  inpouring  of  population,  and  the  rapid  and  bewil- 
dering changes  which  accompany  the  phenomenal  progress  in 
that  part  of  our  country  make  it  certain  that,  during  the  seven 
years  before  the  actual  close  of  the  century,  present  description 
will  gain  the  character  of  history  or  reminiscence. 

However,  another  and  dominant  characteristic  of  these  studies 
may  fix  upon  them  a  value  not  to  be  so  speedily  lost.  That  feature 
is  the  part  of  each  chapter  wherein  I  have  tried  to  point  out  the 
future  possibilities  of  these  imperial  reaches  of  plains  and  mount- 
ain country — and  of  the  cities  that  distinguish  them — between 
the  Great  Lakes  and  the  Pacific  coast.  Many  of  the  possibilities 
here  pointed  out  are  sure  of  fulfilment,  yet  will  not  be  realized 
until  the  newer  part  of  our  country  is  more  populous  than  the 
older  part. 

This  is,  perhaps,  the  first  comprehensive  book  upon  these  re- 
gions (made  most  famous  in  literature  by  Parkman,  Irving,  and 
Lewis  and  Clarke)  that  has  little  to  say  of  the  Indians  who  are  now 
kept  apart  from  the  whites,  on  reservations,  and  cut  no  impor- 
tant figure  anywhere.  It  is  perhaps  the  first  book  upon  the 
great  West  which  makes  no  account  of  the  hunting  of  wild  game, 
so  difficult  to  indulge  in  and  of  so  little  account  now,  in  the  ex- 
periences and  resources  of  the  present  population.  Further- 
more, the  vanishing  cowboy — once  a  great  as  well  as  a  pictu- 
resque factor  in  several  of  these  States — gets  little  notice,  yet  all 
that  he  deserves.  In  a  word,  in  place  of  a  work  upon  the  once 
wild  West,  the  reader  will  here  find  a  series  of  chapters  upon  a 

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noble  group  of  commonwealths  under  complete  government,  well 
administered.  It  will  be  found  that  these  States  are  joined  by 
swift  railroads,  equipped  nearly  like  our  own  in  New  York  and 
Pennsylvania;  that  they  are  peopled  by  practical,  sober,  nine- 
teenth-century folk,  who,  where  their  already  numerous  cities 
have  sprung  up,  are  supplied  with  modern  hotels,  fine  churches, 
extraordinary  schools,  beautiful  theatres,  and  all  the  modern  con- 
veniences of  street  travel,  electric  lighting,  elevators,  and  the  rest 
that  goes  with  what  we  are  not  to  be  blamed  for  characterizing 
as  "  civilization." 

Standing  between  us  of  the  East  and  these  new  States  are  cer- 
tain midland  capitals  which  are  growing  as  never  cities  grew 
before — in  population,  size,  manufactures,  commerce,  and  wealth. 
Since  they  are  the  great  trading  posts  of  the  people  beyond,  de- 
scriptions of  them  and  explanations  of  the  sources  of  their  great- 
ness belong  in  such  a  book  as  this. 

The  more  important  of  these  chapters  have  appeared  in  HAR- 
PER'S MAGAZINE.  Others  have  been  published  in  HARPER'S 
WEEKLY.  It  has  been  remarked  of  them  that  they  betray  none 
of  that  feeling  of  superiority  to  the  alleged  crudeness  and  new- 
ness of  the  western  people  which,  with  or  without  reason,  it 
seems  to  have  been  expected  that  an  eastern  writer  would  ex- 
hibit. I  hope  that  is  true.  Certainly,  in  travelling  in  the  West 
and  in  writing  these  chapters,  I  was  conscious  of  no  feeling 
stronger  than  one  of  admiration  for  the  energy  and  boldness  of 
the  people  except  it  was  of  a  sense  of  pride  in  the  heartiness  of 
that  spirit  of  equality  and  democracy  which  dominates  them, 
and  the  like  of  which  I  had  not  known  anywhere  else. 

As  to  the  statements  of  fact  herein  made,  it  has  not  sur- 
prised me  that  they  have  escaped  challenge  and  correction 
even  after  such  wide  and  brilliant  publicity  as  HARPER'S  MAGA- 
ZINE gives  to  its  contents.  I  say  I  was  not  surprised,  because 
the  statements  are  not  my  own,  but  are  those  of  the  best  in- 
formed and  shrewdest  men  in  the  cities  and  States  under  discus- 
sion. Had  I  attempted  to  study  every  valley,  every  sample  of 
quartz,  every  colony  of  Swedes  or  Hollanders,  every  tendency  of 
commerce,  every  development  of  cities  and  the  details  of  every 
business  of  which  I  have  written,  I  would  have  found  myself 
sentenced  for  life  to  the  task  of  writing  one  article,  with  a  cer- 
tainty that  even  that  one  would  contain  errors.  As  an  alter- 

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native,  I  chose  to  become  a  chronicler  for  those  who  were  giving 
or  had  given  their  lives  to  the  study  of  the  different  branches  of 
knowledge  herein  treated.  If  mistakes  are  yet  to  be  found  here 
they  will  be,  none  the  less,  my  own  mistakes,  for  they  will  betray 
a  failure  to  verify  as  many  times  as  possible  each  bit  of  infor- 
mation I  obtained.  This  I  tried  to  do,  and,  with  the  hope  that 
the  result  will  be  found  of  value  as  well  as  of  interest,  I  intrust 
it  and  myself  to  the  public. 

THE  AUTHOR. 

ASBURY  PARK,  N.  J.,  1893. 


CONTENTS 


I.  THE   CITY   OF  CHICAGO 1 

II.  CHICAGO'S   GENTLE   SIDE 30 

III.  "BROTHER  TO  THE   SEA" t>4 

IV.  CAPITALS  OF  THE   NORTHWEST 107 

V.  THE    DAKOTAS 139 

VI.  MONTANA:   THE   TREASURE  STATE 173 

VII.  GLIMPSES  OF  PAST,  PRESENT,  AND   FUTURE    ....  212 

VIII.  WASHINGTON :    THE    EVERGREEN   STATE 276 

IX.  COLORADO    AND    ITS    CAPITAL 312 

X.  WYOMING  — ANOTHER    PENNSYLVANIA 345 

XL  A   WEEK  WITH   THE   MORMONS 391 

XII.  SAN  FRANCISCO 417 

XIII.  WAYS  OF  CITY  GOVERNMENT  OUT  WEST    .  .  445 


ILLUSTRATIONS 


PAGE 
HEADING   A   STEER   ON    THE    FOOTHILLS Frontispiece 

GRAND    ARCH,   PICTURED    ROCKS,    LAKE    SUPERIOR 65 

THUNDER   CAPE,    NORTH    SHORE      67 

TRAP -ROCK   CLIFFS,   NORTH   SHORE 69 

THE   NORTH   SHORE.   LAKE    SUPERIOR      .  71 

NAKED    INDIANS    IN    MONTREAL 75 

IN    THE   HARBOR   AT    DULUTH .       .       79 

THE    MISSIONARY 85 

THE   LOCK   AT    "THE    SOO  " 89 

TROUT  -  FISHLNG 91 

ORE   DOCKS  AT   MARQUETTE,  THE    LARGEST   IN  THE   WORLD  .       .       .      95 

LIGHT  -  HOUSE    AT   MARQUETTE 98 

ELEVATORS    AT   DULUTH,  WEST    SUPERIOR    IN    THE    DISTANCE      .       .    101 

LOADING   A    WHALEBACK    BARGE 103 

A  WHALEBACK  DESCENDING   THE    RAPIDS  OF  THE    ST.  LAWRENCE  .    105 

MAP  OF  NORTH   AND   SOUTH   DAKOTA 155 

MAP    OF  MONTANA 181 

IN   COTTON-WOOD   PARK.  GREAT    FALLS 229 

LOWER  FALLS      .  .    233 

r 

PART  OF  LOWER   FALLS  FROM  BOTTOM  OF  CANON,  LOOKING  NORTH    237 

CROOKED  FALLS       241 

PART    OF   RAINBOW    FALLS,    FROM     THE     SOUTH    SHORE,    LOOKING 

NORTH 245 

CANON   OF    THE    MISSOURI    RIVER,  BELOW    GREAT    FALLS    ....    249 
MANITOBA   BAILROAD  BRIDGE,  GREAT   FALLS 253 

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PAGK 

MAP    OF    WASHINGTON 279 

MAP    OF    COLORADO 317 

MAP  OF   WYOMING 351 

OLD-STYLE  HOUSE  AT  LOGAN,  UTAH .    407 

SAN   FRANCISCO  BAY .    419 

SEAL    ROCKS .    423 

JEFFERSON   SQUARE 427 

MARKET    STREET      ....  431 

UNION   SQUARE 435 

CLIFF   HOUSE 439 

CALIFORNIA  STREET    .  .    443 


THE   CITY   OF   CHICAGO 

WITH  few  exceptions,  the  great  expositions  of  the 
world  have  been  held  in  Christendom's  great  capitals, 
and  the  cities  that  have  known  them  have  been  scarcely 
subordinate  to  the  expositions  themselves  in  the  attrac- 
tions they  have  offered  to  the  masses  of  sight-seers  who 
have  gathered  in  them.  Chicago  lacks  many  of  the 
qualities  of  the  older  cities  that  have  been  chosen  for 
this  purpose,  but  for  every  one  that  is  missing  she  offers 
others  fully  as  attractive.  Those  who  go  clear-minded, 
expecting  to  see  a  great  city,  will  find  one  different  from 
that  which  any  precedent  has  led  them  to  look  for. 
Those  wllo  go  to  study  the  world's  progress  will  not 
find  in  the  Columbian  Exposition,  among  all  its  mar- 
vels, any  other  result  of  human  force  so  wonderful,  ex- 
travagant, or  peculiar  as  Chicago  itself. 

While  investigating  the  management  and  prospects 
of  the  Columbian  Exposition,  I  was  a  resident  of  Chicago 
for  more  than  a  fortnight.  A  born  New-Yorker,  the 
energy,  roar,  and  bustle  of  the  place  were  yet  sufficient 
to  first  astonish  and  then  to  fatigue  me.  I  was  led  to 
examine  the  city,  and  to  cross-examine  some  of  its  lead- 
ing men.  I  came  away  compelled  to  acknowledge  its 
possession  of  certain  forceful  qualities  which  I  never 
saw  exhibited  in  the  same  degree  anywhere  else.  I  got 
a  satisfactory  explanation  of  its  growth  and  achieve- 
ments, as  well  as  proof  that  it  must  continue  to  expand 

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in  population  and  commercial  influence.  Moreover,  with- 
out losing  a  particle  of  pride  or  faith  in  New  York  - 
without  perceiving  that  New  York  was  affected  by  the 
consideration — I  acquired  a  respect  for  Chicago  such  as 
it  is  most  likely  that  any  American  who  makes  a  similar 
investigation  must  share  with  me. 

The  city  has  been  thought  intolerant  of  criticism. 
The  amount  of  truth  there  is  in  this  is  found  in  its 
supervoluminous  civicism.  The  bravado  and  bunkum 
of  the  Chicago  newspapers  reflect  this  quality,  but  do  it 
clumsily,  because  it  proceeds  from  a  sense  of  business 
policy  with  the  editors,  who  laugh  at  it  themselves. 
But  underlying  the  behavior  of  the  most  able  and  enter- 
prising men  in  the  city  is  this  motto,  which  they  con- 
stantly quoted  to  me,  all  using  the  same  words,  "  We 
are  for  Chicago  first,  last,  and  all  the  time."  To  define 
that  sentence  is,  in  a  great  measure,  to  account  for 
Chicago.  It  explains  the  possession  of  a  million  inhabi- 
tants by  a  city  that  practically  dates  its  beginning  after 
the  war  of  the  rebellion.  Its  adoption  by  half  a  million 
men  as  their  watchword  means  the  forcing  of  trade  and 
manufactures  and  wealth ;  the  getting  of  the  World's 
Fair,  if  you  please.  In  order  to  comprehend  Chicago,  it 
is  best  never  to  lose  sight  of  the  motto  of  its  citizens. 

I  have  spoken  of  the  roar  and  bustle  and  energy  of 
Chicago.  This  is  most  noticeable  in  the  business  part  of 
the  town,  where  the  greater  number  of  the  men  are 
crowded  together.  It  seems  there  as  if  the  men  would 
run  over  the  horses  if  the  drivers  were  not  careful. 
Everybody  is  in  such  a  hurry  and  going  at  such  a  pace 
that  if  a  stranger  asks  his  way,  he  is  apt  to  have  to  trot 
along  with  his  neighbor  to  gain  the  information,  for  the 
average  Chicagoan  cannot  stop  to  talk.  The  whole 
business  of  life  is  carried  on  at  high  pressure,  and  the 
pithy  part  of  Chicago  is  like  three  hundred  acres  of 

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New  York  Stock  Exchange  when  trading  is  active. 
European  visitors  have  written  that  there  are  no  such 
crowds  anywhere  as  gather  on  Broadway,  and  this  is 
true  most  of  the  time ;  but  there  is  one  hour  on  every 
week-day  when  certain  streets  in  Chicago  are  so  packed 
with  people  as  to  make  Broadway  look  desolate  and 
solitudinous  by  comparison.  That  is  the  hour  between 
half -past  five  and  half-past  six  o'clock,  when  the  famous 
tall  buildings  of  the  city  vomit  their  inhabitants  upon 
the  pavements.  Photographs  of  the  principal  corners 
and  crossings,  taken  at  the  height  of  the  human  torrent, 
suggest  the  thought  that  the  camera  must  have  been 
turned  on  some  little-known  painting  by  Dore.  No- 
body but  Dore  ever  conceived  such  pictures.  To  those 
who  are  in  the  crowds,  even  Chicago  seems  small  and 
cramped;  even  her  street  cars,  running  in  breakneck 
trains,  prove  far  too  few ;  even  her  streets  that  connect 
horizon  with  horizon  seem  each  night  to  roar  at  the  city 
officials  for  further  annexation  in  the  morning. 

AVe  shall  see  these  crowds  simply  and  satisfactorily 
accounted  for  presently ;  but  they  exhibit  only  one 
phase  of  the  high-pressure  existence ;  they  form  only 
one  feature  among  the  many  that  distinguish  the  town. 
In  the  tall  buildings  are  the  most  modern  and  rapid 
elevators,  machines  that  fly  up  through  the  towers  like 
glass  balls  from  a  trap  at  a  shooting  contest.  The 
slow-going  stranger,  who  is  conscious  of  having  been 
" kneaded"  along  the  streets,  like  a  lump  of  dough 
among  a  million  bakers,  feels  himself  loaded  into  one  of 
those  frail-looking  baskets  of  steel  netting,  and  the  next 
instant  the  elevator-boy  touches  the  trigger,  and  up  goes 
the  whole  load  as  a  feather  is  caught  up  by  a  gale. 
The  descent  is  more  simple.  Something  lets  go,  and 
you  fall  from  ten  to  twenty  stories  as  it  happens.  There 
is  sometimes  a  jolt,  which  makes  the  passenger  seem  to 

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feel  his  stomach  pass  into  his  shoes,  but,  as  a  rule,  the 
mechanism  and  management  both  work  marvellously 
towards  ease  and  gentleness.  These  elevators  are  too 
slow  for  Chicago,  and  the  managers  of  certain  tall 
buildings  now  arrange  them  so  that  some  run  "  express" 
to  the  seventh  story  without  stopping,  while  what  may 
be  called  accommodation  cars  halt  at  the  lower  floors, 
pursuing  a  course  that  may  be  likened  to  the  emptying 
of  the  chambers  of  a  revolver  in  the  hands  of  a  person 
who  is  "  quick  on  the  trigger."  It  is  the  same  every- 
where  in  the  business  district.  Along  Clark  Street  are 
some  gorgeous  underground  restaurants,  all  marble  and 
plated  metal.  Whoever  is  eating  at  one  of  the  tables  in 
them  will  see  the  ushers  standing  about  like  statues 
until  a  customer  enters  the  door,  when  they  dart  for- 
ward as  if  the  building  were  falling.  It  is  only  done  in 
order  to  seat  the  visitor  promptly.  Being  of  a  sym- 
pathetic and  impressionable  nature,  I  bolted  along  the 
street  all  the  time  I  was  there  as  if  some  one  on  the 
next  block  had  picked  my  pocket. 

In  the  Auditorium  Hotel  the  guests  communicate 
with  the  clerk  by  electricity,  and  may  flash  word  of 
their  thirst  to  the  bar-tender  as  lightning  dances  from 
the  top  to  the  bottom  of  a  steeple.  A  sort  of  annunciator 
is  used,  and  by  turning  an  arrow  and  pressing  a  button, 
a  man  may  in  half  a  minute  order  a  cocktail,  towels, 
ice-water,  stationery,  dinner,  a  bootblack,  and  the  even- 
ing newspapers.  Our  horse-cars  in  New  York  move  at 
the  rate  of  about  six  miles  an  hour.  The  cable-cars  of 
Chicago  make  more  than  nine  miles  an  hour  in  town, 
and  more  than  thirteen  miles  an  hour  where  the  popula- 
tion is  less  dense.  They  go  in  trains  of  two  cars  each, 
and  with  such  a  racket  of  gong-ringing  and  such  a 
grinding  and  whir  of  grip- wheels  as  to  make  a  modern 
vestibuled  train  seem  a  waste  of  the  opportunities  for 

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noise.  But  these  street  cars  distribute  the  people 
grandly,  and  while  they  occasionally  run  over  a  stray 
citizen,  they  far  more  frequently  clear  their  way  by 
lifting  wagons  and  trucks  bodily  to  one  side  as  they 
whirl  along.  It  is  a  rapid  and  a  business-like  city. 
The  speed  with  which  cattle  are  killed  and  pigs  are 
turned  into  slabs  of  salt  pork  has  amazed  the  world, 
but  it  is  only  the  ignorant  portion  thereof  that  does  not 
know  that  the  celerity  at  the  stock-yards  is  merely  an 
effort  of  the  butchers  to  keep  up  with  the  rest  of  the 
town.  The  only  slow  things  in  Chicago  are  the  steam 
railway  trains.  Further  on  we  will  discover  why  they 
are  so. 

I  do  not  know  how  many  very  tall  buildings  Chicago 
contains,  but  they  must  number  nearly  two  dozen. 
Some  of  them  are  artistically  designed,  and  hide  their 
height  in  well-balanced  proportions.  A  few  are  mere 
boxes  punctured  with  window-holes,  and  stand  above 
their  neighbors  like  great  hitching-posts.  The  best  of 
them  are  very  elegantly  and  completely  appointed,  and 
the  communities  of  men  inside  them  might  almost  live 
their  lives  within  their  walls,  so  multifarious  are  the 
occupations  and  services  of  the  tenants.  The  best  New 
York  office  buildings  are  not  injured  by  comparison  with 
these  towering  structures,  except  that  they  are  not  so 
tall  as  the  Chicago  buildings,  but  there  is  not  in  New 
York  any  office  structure  that  can  be  compared  with 
Chicago's  so-called  Chamber  of  Commerce  office  build- 
ing, so  far  as  are  concerned  the  advantages  of  light  and 
air  and  openness  and  roominess  which  its  tenants  enjoy. 
In  these  respects  there  is  only  one  finer  building  in 
America,  and  that  is  in  Minneapolis.  It  is  a  great  mis- 
take to  think  that  we  in  Xew  York  possess  all  the  ele- 
gant, rich,  and  ornamental  outgrowths  of  taste,  or  that 
we  know  better  than  the  West  what  are  the  luxuries 

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and  comforts  of  the  age.  With  their  floors  of  deftly- 
laid  mosaic-work,  their  walls  of  marble  and  onyx,  their 
balustrades  of  copper  worked  into  arabesquerie,  their 
artistic  lanterns,  elegant  electric  fixtures,  their  costly 
and  luxurious  public  rooms,  these  Chicago  office  build- 
ings force  an  exclamation  of  praise,  however  unwillingly 
it  comes. 

They  have  adopted  what  they  call  "  the  Chicago 
method  "  in  putting  up  these  steepling  hives.  This  plan 
is  to  construct  the  actual  edifice  of  steel  framework,  to 
which  are  added  thin  outer  walls  of  brick,  or  stone 
masonry,  and  the  necessary  partitions  of  fire-brick,  and 
plaster  laid  on  iron  lathing.  The  buildings  are  therefore 
like  enclosed  bird-cages,  and  it  is  said  that,  like  bird- 
cages, they  cannot  shake  or  tumble  down.  The  exterior 
walls  are  mere  envelopes.  They  are  so  treated  that  the 
buildings  look  like  heaps  of  masonry,  but  that  is  homage 
paid  to  custom  more  than  it  is  a  material  element  of 
strength.  These  walls  are  to  a  building  what  an  en- 
velope is  to  a  letter,  or  a  postage-stamp  is  to  that  part 
of  an  envelope  which  it  covers.  The  Chicago  method  is 
expeditious,  economical,  and  in  many  ways  advantageous. 
The  manner  in  which  the  great  weight  of  houses  so  tall 
as  to  include  between  sixteen  and  twenty -four  stories  is 
distributed  upon  the  ground  beneath  them  is  ingenious. 
Wherever  one  of  the  principal  upright  pillars  is  to  be 
set  up,  the  builders  lay  a  pad  of  steel  and  cement  of 
such  extent  that  the  pads  for  all  the  pillars  cover  all  the 
site.  These  pads  are  slightly  pyramidal  in  shape,  and 
are  made  by  laying  alternate  courses  of  steel  beams 
crosswise,  one  upon  another.  Each  pair  of  courses  of 
steel  is  filled  in  and  solidified  with  cement,  and  then  the 
next  two  courses  are  added  and  similarly  treated.  At 
last  each  pad  is  eighteen  inches  thick,  and  perhaps 
eighteen  feet  square ;  but  the  size  is  governed  by  the 


desire  to  distribute  the  weight  of  the  building  at  about 
the  average  of  a  ton  to  the  square  foot. 

This  peculiar  process  is  necessitated  by  the  character 
of  the  land  underneath  Chicago.  Speaking  widely,  the 
rule  is  to  find  from  seven  to  fourteen  feet  of  sand  super- 
imposed upon  a  layer  of  clay  between  ten  and  forty 
feet  in  depth.  It  has  not  paid  to  puncture  this  clay 
with  piling.  The  piles  sink  into  a  soft  and  yielding 
substance,  and  the  clay  is  not  tenacious  enough  to  hold 
them.  Thus  the  Chicago  Post-office  was  built,  and  it 
not  only  settles  continuously,  but  it  settles  unevenly. 
On  the  other  hand,  the  famous  Rookery  Building,  set 
up  on  these  steel  and  cement  pads,  did  not  sink  quite  an 
inch,  though  the  architect's  calculation  was  that,  by 
squeezing  the  water  out  of  the  clay  underneath,  it 
would  settle  seven  inches.  Yery  queer  and  differing 
results  have  followed  the  construction  of  Chicago's  big- 
gest buildings,  and  without  going  too  deep  into  details, 
it  has  been  noticed  that  while  some  have  pulled  neigh- 
boring houses  down  a  few  inches,  others  have  lifted  ad- 
joining houses,  and  still  others  have  raised  buildings 
that  were  at  a  distance  from  themselves.  The  bed  of 
clay  underneath  Chicago  acts  when  under  pressure  like 
a  pan  of  dough,  or  like  a  blanket  tautened  at  the  edges 
and  held  clear  of  underneath  support.  Chicago's  great 
office  buildings  have  basements,  but  no  cellars. 

I  have  referred  to  the  number  of  these  stupendous 
structures.  Let  it  be  known  next  that  they  are  all  in  a 
very  small  district,  that  narrow  area  which  composes 
Chicago's  office  region,  which  lies  between  Lake  Mich- 
igan and  all  the  principal  railroad  districts,  and  at  the 
edges  of  which  one-twenty-fifth  of  all  the  railroad  mile- 
age of  the  world  is  said  to  terminate,  though  the  dis- 
trict is  but  little  more  than  half  a  mile  square  or  300 
acres  in  extent.  One  of  these  buildings — and  not  the 

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largest  —  has  a  population  of  4000  persons.  It  was 
visited  and  its  elevators  were  used  on  three  days,  when 
a  count  was  kept,  by  19,000, 18,000,  and  20,000  persons. 
Last  October  there  were  7000  offices  in  the  tall  build- 
ings of  Chicago,  and  7000  more  were  under  way  in 
buildings  then  undergoing  construction.  The  reader 
now  understands  why  in  the  heart  of  Chicago  every 
work-day  evening  the  crowds  convey  the  idea  that  our 
Broadway  is  a  deserted  thoroughfare  as  compared  with, 
say,  the  corner  of  Clark  and  Jackson  streets. 

These  tall  buildings  are  mainly  built  on  land  obtained 
on  99-year  leasehold.  Long  leases  rather  than  outright 
purchases  of  land  have  long  been  a  favorite  preliminary 
to  building  in  Chicago,  where,  for  one  thing,  the  men 
who  owned  the  land  have  not  been  those  with  the 
money  for  building.  Where  very  great  and  costly 
buildings  are  concerned,  the  long  leases  often  go  to  cor- 
porations or  syndicates,  who  put  up  the  houses.  It 
seems  to  many  strangers  who  visit  Chicago  that  it  is 
reasonable  to  prophesy  a  speedy  end  to  the  feverish 
impulse  to  swell  the  number  of  these  giant  piles,  either 
through  legislative  ordinance  or  by  the  fever  running  its 
course.  Many  prophesy  that  it  must  soon  end.  This 
idea  is  bred  of  several  reasons.  In  the  first  place,  the 
tall  buildings  darken  the  streets,  and  transform  the 
lower  stories  of  opposite  houses  into  so  many  cellars  or 
damp  and  dark  basements.  In  the  next  place,  the  great 
number  of  tall  and  splendid  office  houses  is  depreciating 
the  value  of  the  humbler  property  in  their  neighbor- 
hoods. Four-story  and  five-story  houses  that  once  were 
attractive  are  no  longer  so,  because  their  owners  cannot 
afford  the  conveniences  which  distinguish  the  greater 
edifices,  wherein  light  and  heat  are  often  provided  free, 
fire-proof  safes  are  at  the  service  of  every  tenant,  jani- 
tors officer  a  host  of  servants,  and  there  are  barber- 

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shops,  restaurants,  cigar  and  news-stands,  elevators,  and 
a  half-dozen  other  conveniences  not  found  in  smaller 
houses.  It  would  seem,  also,  that  since  not  all  the  peo- 
ple of  Chicago  spend  their  time  in  offices,  there  must 
soon  come  an  end  of  the  demand  for  these  chambers. 
So  it  seems,  but  not  to  a  thoroughbred  Chicagoan. 
One  of  the  foremost  business  men  in  the  city  asserts 
that  he  can  perceive  no  reason  why  the  entire  busi- 
ness heart  of  the  town— that  square  half-mile  of  which 
I  have  spoken — should  not  soon  be  all  builded  up  of 
cloud-capped  towers.  There  will  be  a  need  for  them, 
he  says,  and  the  money  to  defray  the  cost  of  them  wTill 
accompany  the  demand.  The  only  trouble  he  foresees 
will  be  in  the  solution  of  the  problem  what  to  do  with 
the  people  who  wTill  then  crowd  the  streets  as  never 
streets  were  clogged  before. 

This  prophecy  relates  to  a  little  block  in  the  city,  but 
the  city  itself  contains  181J  square  miles.  It  has  been 
said  of  the  many  annexations  by  which  her  present  size 
was  attained  that  Chicago  reached  out  and  took  to  her- 
self farms,  prairie  land,  and  villages,  and  that  of  such 
material  the  great  city  now  in  part  consists.  This  is 
true.  In  suburban  trips,  such  as  those  I  took  to  Fort 
Sheridan  and  Fern  wood,  for  instance,  I  passed  great 
cabbage  farms,  groves,  houseless  but  plotted  tracts,  and 
long  reaches  of  the  former  prairie.  Even  yet  Hyde 
Park  is  a  separated  settlement,  and  a  dozen  or  more 
villages  stand  out  as  distinctly  by  themselves  as  ever 
they  did.  If  it  were  true,  as  her  rivals  insist,  that 
Chicago  added  all  this  tract  merely  to  get  a  high  rank 
in  the  census  reports  of  population,  the  folly  of  the  ac- 
tion would  be  either  ludicrous  or  pitiful,  according  to 
the  stand -point  from  which  it  was  viewed.  But  the 
true  reason  for  her  enormous  extension  of  municipal 
jurisdiction  is  quite  as  peculiar.  The  enlargement  was 

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urged  and  accomplished  in  order  to  anticipate  the 
growth  and  needs  of  the  city.  It  was  a  consequence 
of  extraordinary  foresight,  which  recognized  the  neces- 
sity for  a  uniform  system  of  boulevards,  parks,  drain- 
age, and  water  provision  when  the  city  should  reach 
limits  that  it  was  even  then  seen  must  soon  bound  a 
compact  aggregation  of  stores,  offices,  factories,  and 
dwellings.  To  us  of  the  East  this  is  surprising.  It 
might  seem  incredible  were  there  not  many  other 
evidences  of  the  same  spirit  and  sagacity  not  only  in 
Chicago,  but  in  the  other  cities  of  the  West,  especially 
of  the  Northwest.  What  Minneapolis,  St.  Paul,  and 
Duluth  are  doing  towards  a  future  park  system  reveals 
the  same  enterprise  and  habit  of  looking  far  ahead. 
And  Chicago,  in  her  park  system,  makes  evident  her 
intentions.  In  all  these  cities  and  in  a  hundred  ways 
the  observant  traveller  notes  the  same  forehandedness, 
and  prepares  himself  to  understand  the  temper  in  which 
the  greatest  of  the  Western  capitals  leaned  forth  and 
absorbed  the  prairie.  Chicago  expects  to  become  the 
largest  city  in  America — a  city  which,  in  fifty  years, 
shall  be  larger  than  the  consolidated  cities  that  may 
form  New  York  at  that  time. 

Now  on  what  substance  does  Chicago  feed  that  she 
should  foresee  herself  so  great  ?  What  manner  of  men 
are  those  of  Chicago?  What  are  the  whys  and  the 
wherefores  of  her  growth? 

It  seems  to  have  ever  been,  as  it  is  now,  a  city  of 
young  men.  One  Chicagoan  accounts  for  its  low  death 
rate  on  the  ground  that  not  even  its  leading  men  are 
yet  old  enough  to  die.  The  young  men  who  drifted 
there  from  the  Eastern  States  after  the  close  of  the 
war  all  agree  that  the  thing  which  most  astonished 
them'  was  the  youthfulness  of  the  most  active  business 
men.  Marshall  Field,  Potter  Palmer,  and  the  rest, 

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heading  very  large  mercantile  establishments,  were 
young  fellows.  Those  who  came  to  Chicago  from 
England  fancied,  as  it  is  said  that  Englishmen  do,  that  a 
man  may  not  be  trusted  with  affairs  until  he  has  lost  half 
his  hair  and  all  his  teeth.  Our  own  Eastern  men  were 
apt  to  place  wealth  and  success  at  the  middle  of  the 
scale  of  life.  But  in  Chicago  men  under  thirty  were 
leading  in  commerce  and  industry.  The  sight  was  a 
spur  to  all  the  young  men  who  came,  and  they  also 
pitched  in  to  swell  the  size  and  successes  of  the  young 
men's  capital.  The  easy  making  of  money  by  the  loan- 
ing of  it  and  by  handling  city  realty — sources  which 
never  failed  with  shrewd  men — not  only  whetted  the 
general  appetite  for  big  and  quick  money-making,  but 
they  provided  the  means  for  the  establishment  and  ex- 
tension of  trade  in  other  ways  and  with  the  West  at 
large. 

It  is  one  of  the  peculiarities  of  Chicago  that  one  finds 
not  only  the  capitalists  but  the  storekeepers  discussing 
the  whole  country  with  a  familiarity  as  strange  to  a 
man  from  the  Atlantic  coast  as  Nebraska  is  strange  to 
most  Philadelphians  or  Xew- Yorkers.  But  the  well- 
informed  and  "  hustling  "  Chicagoan  is  familiar  with  the 
differing  districts  of  the  entire  West,  North,  and  South, 
with  their  crops,  industries,  wants,  financial  status,  and 
means  of  intercommunication.  As  in  London  we  find 
men  whose  business  field  is  the  world,  so  in  Chicago  we 
find  the  business  men  talking  not  of  one  section  or  of 
Europe,  as  is  largely  the  case  in  Xew  York,  but  dis- 
cussing the  affairs  of  the  entire  country.  The  figures 
which  garnish  their  conversation  are  bewildering,  but 
if  they  are  analyzed,  or  even  comprehended,  they  will 
reveal  to  the  listener  how  vast  and  how  wealthy  a  re- 
gion acknowledges  Chicago  as  its  market  and  its  finan- 
cial and  trading  centre. 

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Without  either  avowing  or  contesting  any  part  of  the 
process  by  which  Chicago  men  account  for  their  city's 
importance  or  calculate  its  future,  let  me  repeat  a  digest 
of  what  several  influential  men  of  that  city  said  upon 
•the  subject.  Chicago,  then,  is  the  centre  of  a  circle  of 
1000  miles  diameter.  If  you  draw  a  line  northward 
500  miles,  you  find  everywhere  arable  land  and  timber. 
The  same  is  true  with  respect  to  a  line  drawn  500  miles 
in  a  northwesterly  course.  For  650  miles  westward 
there  is  no  change  in  the  rich  and  alluring  prospect,  and 
so  all  around  the  circle,  except  where  Lake  Michigan 
interrupts  it,  the  same  conditions  are  found.  Moreover, 
the  lake  itself  is  a  valuable  element  in  commerce.  The 
rays  or  spokes  in  all  these  directions  become  materialized 
in  the  form  of  the  tracks  of  35  railways  which  enter  the 
city.  Twenty -two  of  these  are  great  companies,  and  at 
a  short  distance  sub-radials  made  by  other  railroads 
raise  the  number  to  50  roads.  As  said  above,  in  Chi- 
cago one-twenty-fifth  of  the  railway  mileage  of  the 
world  terminates,  and  serves  30  millions  of  persons, 
who  find  Chicago  the  largest  city  easily  accessible  to 
them.  Thus  is  found  a  vast  population  connected  easily 
and  directly  with  a  common  centre,  to  which  every- 
thing they  produce  can  be  brought,  and  from  which  all 
that  contributes  to  the  material  progress  and  comfort  of 
man  may  be  economically  distributed. 

A  financier  who  is  .equally  well  known  and  respected 
in  New  York  and  Chicago  put  the  case  somewhat  dif- 
ferently as  to  what  he  called  Chicago's  territory.  He 
considered  it  as  being  1000  miles  square,  and  spoke  of  it 
as  "  the  land  west  of  the  Alleghanies  and  south  of  Mason 
and  Dixon's  line."  This  region,  the  richest  agricultural 
territory  in  the  world,  does  its  financiering  in  Chicago. 
The  rapid  increase  in  wealth  of  both  the  city  and  the 
tributary  region  is  due  to  the  fact  that  every  year  both 

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RSIl 


produce  more,  and  have  more  to  sell  and  less  to  buy. 
Xot  long  ago  the  rule  was  that  a  stream  of  goods  ran 
eastward  over  the  Alleghanies,  and  another  stream  of 
supplies  came  back,  so  that  the  West  had  little  gain  to 
show.  But  during  the  past  five  years  this  back-setting 
current  has  been  a  stream  of  money  returned  for  the 
products  the  West  has  distributed.  The  West  is  now 
selling  to  the  East  and  to  Europe  and  getting  money  in 
return,  because  it  is  manufacturing  for  itself,  as  well  as 
tilling  the  soil  and  mining  for  the  rest  of  the  world.  It 
therefore  earns  money  and  acquires  a  profit  instead  of 
continuing  its  former  process  of  toiling  merely  to  obtain 
from  the  East  the  necessaries  of  life. 

The  condition  in  which  Nebraska  and  Kansas  find 
themselves  is  the  condition  in  which  a  great  part  of  the 
West  was  placed  not  long  ago — a  condition  of  debt,  of 
being  mortgaged,  and  of  having  to  send  its  earnings  to 
Eastern  capitalists.  That  is  no  longer  the  case  of  the 
West  in  general.  The  debtor  States  now  are  Kansas, 
Xebraska,  the  two  Dakotas,  and  western  Minnesota; 
but  Iowa,  Illinois,  Ohio,  Indiana,  Missouri,  Wisconsin, 
and  Michigan  (the  States  most  closely  tributary  to 
Chicago)  have  paid  off  their  mortgages,  and  are  absorb- 
ing money  and  investing  it  in  local  improvements. 
What  they  earn  is  now  their  own,  and  it  comes  back  to 
them  in  the  form  of  money.  This  money  used  to  be 
shipped  to  the  East,  to  which  these  States  were  in  debt, 
but  now  it  is  invested  where  it  is  earned,  and  the  conse- 
quence has  been  that  in  the  last  five  or  six  years  the 
West  has  rarely  shipped  any  currency  East,  but  has 
been  constantly  drawing  it  from  there. 

In  this  change  of  condition  is  seen  an  explanation  of 
much  that  has  made  Chicago  peculiar.  She  has  been 
what  she  would  call  "  hustling.''  For  years,  in  company 
with  the  entire  Western  country,  she  has  been  making 

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money  only  to  pay  debts  with.  That,  they  say,  is 
why  men  in  Chicago  have  talked  only  ;' business;" 
that  is  why  Chicago  has  had  no  leisure  class,  no  res- 
ervoir of  home  capital  seeking  investment.  The  for- 
mer conditions  having  changed,  now  that  she  is  pro- 
ducing more  and  buying  less,  the  rest  will  change 
also. 

When  we  understand  what  are  the  agricultural  re- 
sources of  the  region  for  which  Chicago  is  the  trading- 
post,  we  perceive  how  certain  it  was  that  its  debt  would 
be  paid,  and  that  great  wealth  would  follow.  The  corn 
lands  of  Illinois  return  a  profit  of  $15  to  the  acre,  rais- 
ing 50  to  60  bushels  at  42^  cents  a  bushel  last  year,  and 
at  a  cost  for  cultivation  of  only  $7  an  acre.  Wheat  pro- 
duces $22  50  an  acre,  costs  a  little  less  than  corn,  and 
returns  a  profit  of  from  $12  to  $15.  Oats  run  55  bushels 
to  the  acre,  at  27  cents  a  bushel,  and  cost  the  average 
farmer  only,  say,  $6  an  acre,  returning  $8  or  $9  an  acre 
in  profit.  These  figures  will  vary  as  to  production,  cost, 
and  profit,  but  it  is  believed  that  they  represent  a  fair 
average.  This  midland  country,  of  which  Chicago  is 
the  capital,  produces  two  thousand  million  bushels  of 
corn,  seven  hundred  million  bushels  of  oats,  fifty  million 
hogs,  twenty-eight  million  horses,  thirty  million  sheep, 
and  so  on,  to  cease  before  the  reader  is  wearied ;  but  in 
no  single  instance  is  the  region  producing  within  50  per 
cent,  of  what  it  will  be  made  to  yield  before  the  expira- 
tion of  the  next  twenty  years.  Farming  there  has  been 
haphazard,  rude,  and  wasteful ;  but  as  it  begins  to  pay 
well,  the  methods  begin  to  improve.  Drainage  will  add 
new  lands,  and  better  methods  will  swell  the  crops,  so 
that,  for  instance,  where  60  bushels  of  corn  to  the  acre 
are  now  grown,  at  least  100  hushels  will  be  harvested. 
All  the  corn  lands  are  now  settled,  but  they  are  not  im- 
proved. They  will  yet  double  in  value.  It  is  different 

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with  wheat ;  with  that  the  maximum  production  will 
soon  be  attained. 

Such  is  the  wealth  that  Chicago  counts  up  as  tribu- 
tary to  her.  By  the  railroads  that  dissect  this  opulent 
region  she  is  riveted  to  the  midland,  the  southern,  and 
the  western  country  between  the  Eockies  and  the  Alle- 
ghanies.  She  is  closely  allied  to  the  South,  because  she 
is  manufacturing  and  distributing  much  that  the  South 
needs,  and  can  get  most  economically  from  her.  Chicago 
has  become  the  third  manufacturing  city  in  the  Union, 
and  she  is  drawing  manufactures  away  from  the  East 
faster  than  most  persons  in  the  East  imagine.  To-day 
it  is  a  great  Troy  stove-making  establishment  that  has 
moved  to  Chicago ;  the  week  before  it  was  a  Massachu- 
setts shoe  factory  that  went  there.  Many  great  estab- 
lishments have  gone  there,  but  more  must  follow,  be- 
cause Chicago  is  not  only  the  centre  of  the  midland 
region  in  respect  of  the  distribution  of  made-up  wares, 
but  also  for  the  concentration  of  raw  materials.  Chicago 
must  lead  in  the  manufacture  of  all  goods  of  which 
wood,  leather,  and  iron  are  the  bases.  The  revolution 
that  took  place  in  the  meat  trade  when  Chicago  took 
the  lead  in  that  industry  affected  the  whole  leather  and 
hide  industry.  Cattle  are  dropping  90,000  skins  a  week 
in  Chicago,  and  the  trade  is  confined  to  Chicago,  St. 
Louis,  Kansas  City,  Omaha,  and  St.  Paul.  It  is  idle  to 
suppose  that  those  skins  will  be  sent  across  the  Alle- 
ghanies  to  be  turned  into  goods  and  sent  back  again. 
Wisconsin  has  become  the  great  tanning  State,  and  all 
over  the  district  close  around  Chicago  are  factories  and 
factory  towns  where  hides  are  turned  into  leather  goods. 
The  "West  still  gets  its  finer  goods  in  the  East,  but  it  is 
making  the  coarser  grades,  and  to  such  an  extent  as  to 
give  a  touch  of  New  England  color  to  the  towns  and 
villages  around  Chicago. 

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This  is  not  an  unnatural  rivalry  that  has  grown  up. 
The  former  condition  of  Western  dependence  was  un- 
natural. The  science  of  profitable  business  lies  in  the 
practice  of  economy.  Chicago  has  in  abundance  all  the 
fuels  except  hard  coal.  She  has  coal,  oil,  stone,  brick— 
everything  that  is  needed  for  building  and  for  living. 
Manufactures  gravitate  to  such  a  place  for  economical 
reasons.  The  population  of  the  north  Atlantic  division, 
including  Pennsylvania  and  Massachusetts,  and  acknowl- 
edging New  York  as  its  centre,  is  17,401,000.  The  pop- 
ulation of  the  northern  central  division,  trading  with 
Chicago,  is  22,362,379.  Every  one  has  seen  each  suc- 
ceeding census  shift  the  centre  of  population  farther 
and  farther  West,  but  not  every  one  is  habituated  to 
putting  two  and  two  together. 

"  Chicago  is  yet  so  young  and  busy,"  said  he  who  is 
perhaps  the  leading  banker  there,  "  she  has  no  time  for 
anything  beyond  each  citizen's  private  affairs.  It  is 
hard  to  get  men  to  serve  on  a  committee.  The  only 
thing  that  saves  us  from  being  boors  is  our  civic  pride. 
We  are  fond,  proud,  enthusiastic  in  that  respect.  But 
we  know  that  Chicago  is  not  rich,  like  New  York.  She 
has  no  bulk  of  capital  lying  ready  for  investment  and 
reinvestment;  yet  she  is  no  longer  poor.  She  has  just 
got  over  her  poverty,  and  the  next  stage,  bringing  ac- 
cumulated wealth,  will  quickly  follow.  Her  growth  in 
this  respect  is  more  than  paralleled  by  her  development 
into  an  industrial  centre." 

So  much,  then,  for  Chicago's  reasons  for  existence. 
The  explanation  forms  not  merely  the  history  of  an 
American  town,  and  a  town  of  young  men,  it  points  an 
old  moral.  It  demonstrates  anew  the  active  truth  that 
energy  is  a  greater  force  than  money.  It  commands 
money.  The  young  founders  of  Chicago  were  backed 
in  the  East  by  capitalists  who  discounted  the  energy 

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they  saw  them  display.  And  now  Chicago  capitalists 
own  the  best  street  railway  in  St.  Louis,  the  surface  rail- 
way system  of  Toledo,  a  thousand  enterprises  in  hun- 
dreds of  Western  towns. 

Chicago  has  been  as  crude  and  rough  as  any  other 
self-creating  entity  engaged  in  a  hard  struggle  for  a 
living.  And  latterly  confidence  in  and  exultation  over 
the  inevitable  success  of  the  battle  have  made  her  boast- 
ful, conceited,  and  noisy.  But  already  one  citizen  has 
taken  to  building  houses  for  rental  and  not  for  sale. 
He  has  arranged  an  imitation  Astor  estate  as  far  ahead 
as  the  law  will  permit,  which  is  to  say  to  one  generation 
unborn.  Already,  so  they  boast  in  Chicago,  you  may 
see  a  few  tables  in  the  Chicago  Club  surrounded  by 
whist-players  with  gray  locks  and  semispherical  waist- 
coats in  the  afternoons  during  business  hours  ! — a  most 
surprising  thing,  and  only  possible  at  the  Chicago  Club, 
which  is  the  old  club  of  the  uold  rich."  These  partially 
globular  old  whist-players  are  still  in  business,  of  course, 
as  everybody  is,  but  they  let  go  with  one  hand,  as  it 
were,  in  the  afternoons,  and  only  stroll  around  to  their 
offices  at  four  or  five  o'clock  to  make  certain  that  the 
young  members  of  the  other  clubs  have  not  stolen  their 
trade  while  they  were  playing  cards.  The  other  clubs 
of  Chicago  merely  look  like  clubs,  as  we  understand  the 
word  in  ^ew  York.  They  are  patronized  as  our  dining- 
clubs  are,  with  a  rush  at  luncheon-time,  although  at  both 
ends  of  the  town,  in  the  residence  districts,  there  are 
clubs  to  which  men  drift  on  Sundays. 

And  here  one  is  brought  to  reflect  that  Chicago  is 
distinctly  American.  I  know  that  the  Chicagoans  boast 
that  theirs  is  the  most  mixed  population  in  the  country, 
but  the  makers  and  movers  of  Chicago  are  Americans. 
The  streets  of  the  city  are  full  of  strange  faces  of  a  type 
to  which  we  arc  not  used  in  the  East — a  dish-faced,  soft- 
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eyed,  light-haired  people.  They  are  Scandinavians  ;  but 
they  are  as  malleable  as  lead,  and  quickly  and  easily 
follow  and  adopt  every  Americanism.  In  return,  they 
ask  only  to  be  permitted  to  attend  a  host  of  Lutheran 
churches  in  flocks,  to  work  hard,  live  temperately,  save 
thriftily,  and  to  pronounce  every  j  as  if  it  were  a  y.  But 
the  dominating  class  is  of  that  pure  and  broad  American 
type  which  is  not  controlled  by  JS"ew  England  or  any 
other  tenets,  but  is  somewhat  loosely  made  up  of  the  over- 
flow of  the  New  England,  the  Middle,  and  the  Southern 
States.  It  is  as  mixed  and  comprehensive  as  the  West 
Point  school  of  cadets.  It  calls  its  city  "  She-caw-ger."  It 
inclines  to  soft  hats,  and  only  once  in  a  great  while  does 
a  visitor  see  a  Ghicagoan  who  has  the  leisure  or  patience 
to  carry  a  cane.  Its  signs  are  eloquent  of  its  habits,  es- 
pecially of  its  habit  of  freedom.  "  Take  G 's  candy 

to  the  loved  ones  at  home,"  stares  from  hundreds  of 
walls.  "  Gentlemen  all  chew  Fraxy  because  it  sweetens 
the  breath  after  drinking,"  one  manufacturer  declares ; 
then  he  adds,  "  Ladies  who  play  tennis  chew  it  because 
it  lubricates  the  throat."  A  bottler  of  spring  water  ad- 
vertises it  as  "  God's  own  liver  remedy."  On  the  bill- 
boards of  a  theatre  is  the  threat  that  "If  you  miss  see- 
ing Peter  Peterson,  half  your  life  will  be  gone."  In 
a  principal  street  is  a  characteristic  sign  product,  "  My 
fifteen -cent  meals  are  world-beaters;"  yet  there  are 
worse  terrors  for  Chicago  diners-out,  as  is  shown  by 
the  sign,  "  Business  lunch— quick  and  cheap." 

But  the  visitor's  heart  warms  to  the  town  when  he  sees 
its  parks  and  its  homes.  In  them  is  ample  assurance  that 
not  every  breath  is  "  business,"  and  not  every  thought 
commercial.  Once  out  of  the  thicket  of  the  business  and 
semi-business  district,  the  dwellings  of  the  people  reach 
mile  upon  mile  away  along  pleasant  boulevards  and 
avenues,  or  facing  noble  parks  and  parkways,  or  in  a  suc- 

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cession  of  villages  green  and  gay  with  foliage  and  flow- 
ers. They  are  not  cliff  dwellings  like  our  flats  and  tene- 
ments ;  there  are  no  brownstone  canons  like  our  up-town 
streets,-  there  are  only  occasional  hesitating  hints  there 
of  those  Philadelphian  and  Baltimorean  mills  that  grind 
out  dwellings  all  alike,  as  nature  makes  pease  and  man 
makes  pins.  There  are  more  miles  of  detached  villas  in 
Chicago  than  a  stranger  can  easily  account  for.  As  they 
are  not  only  found  on  Prairie  Avenue  and  the  boule- 
vards, but  in  the  populous  wards  and  semi-suburbs,  where 
the  middle  folk  are  congregated,  it  is  evident  that  the 
prosperous  moiety  of  the  population  enjoys  living  better 
(or  better  living)  than  the  same  fraction  in  the  Atlantic 
cities. 

Land  in  New  York  has  been  too  costly  to  permit  of 
these  villa -like  dwellings,  but  that  does  not  alter  the 
fact  that  existence  in  a  home  hemmed  in  by  other 
houses  is  at  best  but  a  crippled  living.  There  never 
has  been  any  valid  excuse  for  the  building  of  these  com- 
pressed houses  by  New  York  millionaires.  It  sounds 
like  a  Celtic  bull,  but,  in  my  opinion,  the  poorer  million- 
aires of  Prairie  Avenue  are  better  off.  A  peculiarity  of 
the  buildings  of  Chicago  is  in  the  great  variety  of  build- 
ing-stones that  are  employed  in  their  construction. 
Where  we  would  build  two  blocks  of  brownstone,  I 
have  counted  thirteen  varieties  of  beautiful  and  differ- 
ing building  material.  Moreover,  the  contrasts  in  ar- 
chitectural design  evidence  among  Chicago  house-owners 
a  complete  sway  of  individual  taste.  It  is  in  these  beau- 
tiful homes  that  the  people,  who  do  not  know  what  to 
do  with  their  club-houses,  hold  their  card-parties;  it  is 
to  them  that  they  bring  their  visitors  and  friends ;  in 
short,  it  is  at  home  that  the  Chicagoan  recreates  and 
loafs. 

It  is  said,  and  I  have  no  reason  to  doubt  it,  that  the 

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clerks  and  small  tradesmen  who  live  in  thousands  of 
these  pretty  little  boxes  are  the  owners  of  their  homes  ; 
also  that  the  tenements  of  the  rich  display  evidence  of 
a  tasteful  and  costly  garnering  of  the  globe  for  articles 
of  luxury  and  virtu.  A  sneering  critic,  who  wounded 
Chicago  deeply,  intimated  that  theirs  must  be  a  primi- 
tive society  where  the  rich  sit  on  their  door-steps  of  an 
evening.  That  really  is  a  habit  there,  and  in  the  finer 
districts  of  all  the  Western  cities.  To  enjoy  themselves 
the  more  completely,  the  people  bring  out  rugs  and  car- 
pets, always  of  gay  colors,  and  fling  them  on  the  steps 
— or  stoops,  as  we  Dutch  legatees  should  say — that  the 
ladies'  dresses  may  not  be  soiled.  As  these  step  cloth- 
ings are  as  bright  as  the  maidens'  eyes  and  as  gay  as 
their  cheeks,  the  effect  may  be  imagined.  For  my  part, 
I  think  it  argues  well  for  any  society  that  indulges  in 
the  trick,  and  proves  existence  in  such  a  city  to  be  more 
human  and  hearty  and  far  less  artificial  than  where 
there  is  too  much  false  pride  to  permit  of  it.  In  front 
of  many  of  the  nice  hotels  the  boarders  lug  out  great 
arm-chairs  upon  the  portal  platforms  or  beside  the  curbs. 
There  the  men  sit  in  rows,  just  as  I  can  remember  see- 
ing them  do  in  front  of  the  New  York  Hotel  and  the 
old  St.  Nicholas  Hotel  in  happy  days  of  yore,  to  smoke 
in  the  sunless  evening  air,  and  to  exchange  comments 
on  the  weather  and  the  passers-by.  If  the  dead  do  not 
rise  until  the  Judgment-day,  but  lie  less  active  than  their 
dust,  then  old  Wouter  Yan  Twiller,  Petrus  Stuyvesant, 
and  the  rest  of  our  original  Knickerbockers  will  be  sadly 
disappointed  angels  when  they  come  to,  and  find  that 
we  have  abandoned  these  practices  in  New  York,  after 
the  good  example  that  our  first  families  all  set  us. 

It  is  in  Chicago  that  we  find  a  great  number  of  what 
are  called  boulevarded  streets,  at  the  intersections  of 
which  are  signs  bearing  such  admonitions  as  these: 

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u  For  pleasure  driving.  No  traffic  wagons  allowed ;"  or, 
ki  Traffic  teams  are  not  allowed  on  this  boulevard."  Any 
street  in  the  residence  parts  of  the  city  may  be  boule- 
varded  and  turned  over  to  the  care  of  the  park  commis- 
sioners of  the  district,  provided  that  it  does  not  lie  next 
to  any  other  such  street,  and  provided  that  a  certain 
proportion  of  the  property-holders  along  it  are  minded 
to  follow  a  simple  formula  to  procure  the  improvement. 
Improved  road-beds  are  given  to  such  streets,  and  they 
not  only  become  neat  and  pretty,  but  enhance  the  value 
of  all  neighboring  land.  One  boulevard  in  Chicago  pen- 
etrates to  the  very  heart  of  its  bustling  business  district. 
By  means  of  it  men  and  women  may  drive  from  the 
southern  suburbs  or  parks  to  the  centre  of  trade,  per- 
haps to  their  office  doors,  under  the  most  pleasant  con- 
ditions. By  means  of  the  lesser  beautified  avenues  among 
the  dwellings  men  and  women  may  sleep  of  nights,  and 
hide  from  the  worst  of  the  city's  tumult  among  green 
lawns  and  flower-beds. 

Chicago's  park  system  is  so  truly  her  crown,  or  its 
diadem,  that  its  fame  may  lead  to  the  thought  that 
enough  has  been  said  about  it.  That  is  not  the  case, 
however,  for  the  parks  change  and  improve  so  constant- 
ly that  the  average  Chicagoan  finds  some  of  them  out- 
growing his  knowledge,  unless  he  goes  to  them  as  he 
ought  to  go  to  his  prayers.  It  is  not  in  extent  that  the 
city's  parks  are  extraordinary,  for,  all  told,  they  com- 
prise less  than  two  thousand  acres.  It  is  the  energy 
that  has  given  rise  to  them,  and  the  taste  and  enthusi- 
asm which  have  been  expended  upon  them,  that  cause 
our  wonder.  Sand  and  swamp  were  at  the  bottom  of 
them,  and  if  their  surfaces  now  roll  in  gentle  undula- 
tions, it  is  because  the  earth  that  was  dug  out  for  the 
making  of  ponds  has  been  subsequently  applied  to  the 
forming  of  hills  and  knolls.  The  people  go  to  some  of 

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them  upon  the  boulevards  of  which  I  have  spoken,  be- 
neath trees  and  beside  lawns  and  gorgeous  flower-beds, 
having  their  senses  sharpened  in  anticipation  of  the 
pleasure  -  grounds  beyond,  as ,  the  heralds  in  some  old 
plays  prepare  us  for  the  action  that  is  to  follow.  Once 
the  parks  are  reached,  they  are  found  to  be  literally  for 
the  use  of  the  people  who  own  them.  I  have  a  fancy 
that  a  people  who  are  so  largely  American  would  not 
suffer  them  to  be  otherwise.  There  are  no  signs  warn- 
ing the  public  off  the  grass,  or  announcing  that  they 
"  may  look,  but  mustn't  touch "  whatever  there  is  to 
see.  The  people  swarm  all  over  the  grass,  and  yet  it 
continues  beautiful  day  after  day  and  year  after  year. 
The  floral  displays  seem  unharmed  ;  at  any  rate,  we 
have  none  to  compare  with  them  in  any  Atlantic  coast 
parks.  The  people  even  picnic  on  the  sward,  and  those 
who  can  appreciate  such  license  find,  ready  at  hand, 
baskets  in  which  to  hide  the  litter  which  follows.  And, 
O  ye  who  manage  other  parks  we  wot  of,  know  that 
these  Chicago  play-grounds  seem  as  free  from  harm  and 
eyesore  as  any  in  the  land. 

The  best  parks  face  the  great  lake,  and  get  wondrous 
charms  of  dignity  and  beauty  from  it.  At  the  North 
Side  the  Lincoln  Park  commissioners,  at  great  expense, 
are  building  out  into  the  lake,  making  a  handsome  paved 
beach,  sea-wall,  esplanade,  and  drive  to  enclose  a  long, 
broad  body  of  the  lake-water.  Although  the  great  blue 
lake  is  at  the  city's  edge,  there  is  little  or  no  sailing  or 
pleasure-boating  upon  it.  It  is  too  rude  and  treacherous. 
Therefore  these  commissioners  of  the  Lincoln  Park  are 
enclosing,  behind  their  new-made  land,  a  watercourse 
for  sailing  and  rowing,  for  racing,  and  for  more  indolent 
aquatic  sport.  The  Lake  Shore  Drive,  when  completed, 
will  be  three  miles  in  length,  and  will  connect  with  yet 
another  notable  road  to  Fort  Sheridan  twenty-five  miles 

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in  length.  All  these  beauties  form  part  of  the  main 
exhibit  at  the  Columbian  Exposition.  Kealizing  this, 
the  municipality  has  not  only  voted  $5,000,000  to  the 
Exposition,  but  has  set  apart  $3,500,000  for  beautifying 
and  improving  the  city  in  readiness  for  the  Exposition 
and  its  visitors,  even  as  a  bride  bedecketh  herself  for  her 
husband.  That  is  well ;  but  it  is  not  her  beauty  that 
will  most  interest  the  visitors  to  Chicago. 

I  have  an  idea  that  all  this  is  very  American;  but 
what  is  to  be  said  of  the  Chicago  Sunday,  with  its  drink- 
ing shops  all  wide  open,  and  its  multitudes  swarming 
out  on  pleasure  bent  ?  And  what  of  the  theatres  open- 
ing to  the  best  night's  business  of  the  week  at  the  hour 
of  Sunday  evening  service  in  the  churches  ?  I  suspect 
that  this  also  is  American — that  sort  of  American  that 
develops  under  Southern  and  Western  influences  not 
dominated  by  the  Xew  England  spirit.  And  yet  the 
Puritan  traditions  are  not  without  honor  and  respect  in 
Chicago,  witness  the  fact  that  the  city  spent  seventeen 
and  a  quarter  millions  of  dollars  during  the  past  five 
years  upon  her  public  schools. 

Another  thing  that  I  suspect  is  American,  though  I 
am  sorry  to  say  it,  is  the  impudence  of  the  people  who 
wait  on  the  public.  It  is  quite  certain  that  the  more  in- 
telligent a  man  is,  the  better  waiter  he  will  make ;  but 
your  free-born  American  acknowledges  a  quality  which 
more  than  offsets  his  intelligence.  In  pursuit  of  knowl- 
edge I  went  to  a  restaurant,  which  was  splendid  if  it 
was  not  good,  and  the  American  who  waited  on  me 
lightened  his  service  with  song  in  this  singular  manner : 
"Comrades,  com  —  you  said  coffee,  didn't  yer?  —  ever 
since  we  were  boys ;  sharing  each  other's  sor — I  don't 
think  we've  got  no  Roquefort — sharing  each  other's  joys. 
Brie,  then — keerect !"  (I  recall  this  against  my  coun- 
try, not  against  Chicago  restaurants.  A  city  which  pos- 

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sesses  Harvey's,  Kinsley's,  or  the  Wellington  need  not 
be  tender  on  that  point.)  But  it  is  as  much  as  a  man's 
self-respect  is  worth  to  hazard  a  necessary  question  of  a 
ticket-seller  in  a  theatre  or  railroad  depot.  Those  bona 
fide  Americans,  the  colored  men,  are  apt  to  try  their 
skill  at  repartee  with  the  persons  they  serve ;  and  while 
I  cannot  recall  an  instance  when  a  hotel  clerk  was  im- 
pudent, I  several  times  heard  members  of  that  frater- 
nity yield  to  a  sense  of  humor  that  would  bankrupt  a 
Broadway  hotel  in  three  weeks.  In  only  one  respect 
are  the  servitors  of  the  Chicago  public  like  the  French  : 
They  boast  the  same  motto — "  Liberty,  equality,  frater- 
nity." 

There  is  another  notable  thing  in  Chicago  which,  I 
am  certain,  is  a  national  rather  than  a  merely  local  pe- 
culiarity— I  refer  to  dirty  streets.  In  our  worst  periods 
in  New  York  we  resort  to  a  Latin  trick  of  tidying  up 
our  most  conspicuous  thoroughfares,  and  leaving  the 
others  to  the  care  of — I  think  it  must  be  the  Federal 
Weather  Bureau  to  whose  care  we  leave  them.  How- 
ever, nearly  all  American  cities  are  disgracefully  alike 
in  this  respect,  and  until  some  dying  patriot  bequeathes 
the  money  to  send  every  Alderman  (back)  to  Europe  to 
see  how  streets  should  and  can  be  kept,  it  is,  perhaps, 
idle  to  discuss  the  subject.  But  these  are  all  compara- 
tive trifles.  Certainly  they  will  seem  such  to  whoever 
shall  look  into  the  situation  of  Chicago  closely  enough 
to  discover  the  great  problems  that  lie  before  the  people 
as  a  corporation. 

She  will  take  up  these  questions  in  their  turn  and  as 
soon  as  possible,  and,  stupendous  as  they  are,  no  one 
who  understands  the  enterprise  and  energy  of  Chicago 
will  doubt  for  a  moment  that  she  will  master  them 
shrewdly. 

These  problems  are  of  national  interest,  and  one  is  a 

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subject  of  study  throughout  Christendom.  They  deal 
with  the  disciplining  of  the  railroads,  which  run  through 
the  city  at  a  level  with  the  streets,  and  with  the  estab- 
lishment of  an  efficient  system  of  drainage  or  sewage. 
A  start  has  been  made  for  the  handling  of  the  sewage 
question.  The  little  Chicago  River  flows  naturally  into 
the  great  lake;  but  years  ago  an  attempt  to  alter  its 
course  was  made  by  the  operation  of  pumping- works  at 
Bridgeport,  within  the  city  limits,  whereby  40,000  gal- 
lons of  water  per  minute  are  pumped  out  of  the  river, 
and  into  a  canal  that  connects  with  the  Illinois  River, 
and  thence  with  the  Mississippi  and  the  Gulf  of  Mexico. 
At  most  times  this  causes  a  sluggish  flow  of  the  river 
southward  away  from  the  lake.  Water  from  the  lake 
is  also  pumped  into  the  river  to  dilute  its  waters,  but  it 
remains  a  noisome  stream,  a  sewer,  in  fact,  whose  wa- 
ters at  times  flow  or  are  driven  into  Lake  Michigan  to 
pollute  the  city's  water  supply.  "  Measures  have  been 
taken  to  construct  a  large  gravity  channel  as  an  outlet 
for  the  sewage  into  the  Illinois  River.  The  Chicago 
Sanitary  District  has  been  formed  by  act  of  Legislature : 
nine  trustees  have  been  elected  to  supervise  the  construc- 
tion of  the  channel,  engineers  have  been  set  at  work 
upon  surveys/'  and  perhaps  the  channel  which  will  re- 
sult will  serve  the  double  purpose  of  disposing  of  the 
sewage  and  establishing  a  navigable  waterway  connect- 
ing Chicago  and  her  commerce  with  the  Mississippi 
River.  It  is  said  that  this  will  cost  Chicago  twenty 
millions  of  dollars.  Honestly  done,  it  will  certainly  be 
worth  Avhatever  it  costs. 

Chicago's  water  supply  has  been  linked  with  this  sew- 
age problem.  It  does  not  join  with  it.  Once  the  sewage 
matter  were  settled,  the  old  two-mile  crib  in  Lake  Mich- 
igan would  bring  to  town  water  than  which  there  is 
none  more  pure  on  earth.  The  five -mile  tunnel  and 

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crib  now  in  course  of  construction  (that  is  to  say,  the 
tunnel  and  gate  pushed  five  miles  out  into  the  lake)  cer- 
tainly will  leave  nothing  to  be  desired,  even  as  the  sew- 
age is  now  ordered. 

The  railroad  question  is  more  bothersome.  Chicago 
is  criss-crossed  by  a  gridiron  of  railway  tracks.  Prac- 
tically all  of  them  enter  the  city  and  dissect  the  streets 
at  grade;  that  is  to  say,  at  the  level  of  the  city's  arteries. 
Speaking  not  too  loosely,  the  locomotives  and  cars  man- 
gle or  kill  two  persons  on  every  week-day  in  the  year, 
or  six  hundred  persons  annually.  The  railroad  officials 
argue  that  they  invented  and  developed  Chicago,  and 
that  her  people  are  ungrateful  to  protest  against  a  little 
thing  like  a  slaughter  which  would  depopulate  the 
average  village  in  a  year.  In  so  far  as  it  is  true  that 
they  created  the  city,  they  will  but  repeat  the  experience 
of  that  fabled  inventor  whose  monstrous  mechanical  off- 
spring claimed  him  for  its  victim,  for,  in  a  wholesome 
public-spirited  sense,  that  is  what  must  become  their 
fate.  Chicago  is  ten  miles  deep  and  twenty-four  miles 
wide,  and  the  railroads  (nearly  all  using  a  number  of 
tracks)  all  terminate  within  4000  feet  of  the  Rookery 
Building.  I  rely  on  the  accuracy  of  a  noted  Chicagoan 
for  that  measurement.  The  Rookery  is  situated  very 
much  as  the  Bank  of  England  is  in  London  and  as  the 
City  Hall  is  in  New  York,  so  that  it  will  be  seen  that 
Chicago  is  at  the  mercy  of  agencies  that  should  be  her 
servants,  and  not  her  masters. 

Some  railroad  men,  looking  from  their  stand-point, 
assert  that  it  will  cost  Chicago  one  hundred  millions  of 
dollars  to  overcome  this  injury  to  her  comfort  and  her 
safety.  This  assertion  is  often  echoed  in  Chicago  by 
men  not  in  the  railroad  business.  On  the  other  hand,  I 
shall  be  surprised  if  the  railroads  do  not  have  to  bear  a 
large  share  of  the  cost,  whatever  it  may  prove  to  be, 


because  I  take  it  that  Chicago  will  not  fail  to  profit  by 
the  experiences  of  other  cities  where  this  problem  has 
already  been  dealt  with,  and  where  it  has  not  been  so 
lightly  taken  for  granted  that  when  railroads  are  in  the 
way  of  the  people,  it  is  the  people,  and  not  the  railroads, 
who  must  pay  to  move  them  out  of  the  way.  The  sum 
of  present  human  judgment  seems  to  be  that  the  cost 
is  divisible,  and  that  the  railroads  should  look  after  their 
tracks,  and  the  people  after  their  streets. 

The  entire  nation  will  observe  with  keen  interest  the 
manner  in  which  Chicago  deals  with  this  problem,  not 
with  any  anticipation  of  an  unjust  solution  that  will 
trespass  on  the  popular  rights,  but  to  note  the  deter- 
mination of  the  lesser  question,  whether  the  railroads 
shall  be  compelled  to  sink  their  tracks  in  trenches  or  to 
raise  them  on  trusses,  or  whether,  as  has  also  been  sug- 
gested, all  the  roads  shall  combine  to  build  and  ter- 
minate at  a  common  elevated  structure  curving  around 
the  outside  of  the  thick  of  the  city,  and  capable  of  trans- 
ferring passengers  from  road  to  road,  as  well  as  of  dis- 
tributing them  among  points  easily  accessible  from  every 
district. 

One  would  think  it  would  be  to  the  advantage  of  the 
principal  railway  corporations  to  try  at  once  to  effect  an 
agreement  among  themselves  and  with  the  city  for  this 
reform,  because,  as  I  have  said,  the  railroads  are  now  the 
slowest  of  Chicago's  institutions.  The  reduced  speed  at 
which  the  municipality  obliges  them  to  run  their  trains 
must  be  still  further  modified,  and  even  the  present  head- 
way is  hindered  by  the  frequent  delays  at  the  numerous 
crossings  of  the  tracks.  This  is  a  nuisance.  Every 
occasional  traveller  feels  it,  and  what  must  it  be  to  the 
local  commuters  who  live  at  a  distance  from  their  busi- 
ness ?  They  move  by  slow  stages  a  quarter  of  an  hour 
or  more  before  the  cars  in  which  they  ride  are  able  to 

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get  under  the  scheduled  headway.  But  it  is  more  than 
a  local  question.  It  is  one  of  the  peculiarities  of  Chicago 
that  she  arrests  a  great  proportion  of  the  travelling 
public  that  seeks  destinations  beyond  her  limits  in  either 
direction.  They  may  not  want  to  go  to  Chicago  at  all, 
but  it  is  the  rule  of  most  roads  that  they  must  do  so. 
They  must  stop,  transfer  baggage,  and  change  railroads. 
Often  a  stay  at  a  hotel  is  part  of  the  requirement.  If 
this  is  to  continue,  the  public  might  at  least  have  the 
performance  expedited.  Both  the  local  and  the  general 
nuisance  will,  in  all  likelihood,  be  remedied  together. 
It  is  the  aim  of  all  progressive  railroad  managers  to 
shorten  time  and  prevent  transfers  wherever  possible; 
and  delays  against  which  the  entire  travelling  public 
protests  cannot  long  avoid  remedy. 

In  interviews  with  Chicago  men  the  newspapers  have 
obtained  many  estimates  of  the  number  of  visitors  who 
will  attend  the  Columbian  Exposition.  One  calculation, 
which  is  called  conservative,  is  that  ten  million  persons 
will  see  the  display.  It  is  not  easy  to  judge  of  such 
estimates,  but  we  know  that  there  is  a  wider  interest 
in  this  Exposition  than  in  any  that  was  ever  held.  We 
know  also  that  in  the  foremost  countries  of  Europe 
workmen's  clubs  and  popular  lotteries  have  been  estab- 
lished or  projected  for  the  purpose  of  sending  their 
most  fortunate  participants  to  Chicago — a  few  of  many 
signs  of  an  uncommon  desire  to  witness  the  great  ex- 
hibition. 

Whatever  these  visitors  have  heard  or  thought  of 
Chicago,  they  will  find  it  not  only  an  impressive  but  a 
substantial  city.  It  will  speak  to  every  understanding 
of  the  speed  with  which  it  is  hastening  to  a  place  among 
the  world's  capitals.  Those  strangers  who  travel  farther 
in  our  West  may  find  other  towns  that  have  builded  too 
much  upon  the  false  prospects  of  districts  where  the 


crops  have  proved  uncertain.  They  may  see  still  other 
showy  cities,  where  the  main  activity  is  in  the  direction 
of  "  swapping  "  real  estate.  It  is  a  peculiar  industry, 
accompanied  by  much  bustle  and  lying.  But  they  will 
not  find  in  Chicago  anything  that  will  disturb  its  ten- 
dency to  impress  them  with  a  solidity  and  a  degree  of 
enterprise  and  prosperity  that  are  only  excelled  by  the 
almost  idolatrous  faith  of  the  people  in  their  community. 
The  city's  broad  and  regular  thoroughfares  will  astonish 
many  of  us  who  have  imbibed  the  theory  that  streets 
are  iirst  mapped  out  by  cows ;  its  alley  system  between 
streets  will  Avin  the  admiration  of  those  who  live  where 
alleys  are  unknown ;  its  many  little  homes  will  speak 
volumes  for  the  responsibility  and  self-respect  of  a  great 
body  of  its  citizens. 

The  discovery  that  the  city's  harbor  is  made  up  of 
forty-one  miles  of  the  banks  of  an  internal  river  will 
lead  to  the  satisfactory  knowledge  that  it  has  preserved 
its  beautiful  front  upon  Lake  Michigan  as  an  ornament. 
This  has  been  bordered  by  parks  and  parkways  in  pursu- 
ance of  a  plan  that  is  interrupted  to  an  important  extent 
only  where  a  pioneer  railway  came  without  the  fore- 
knowledge that  it  would  eventually  develop  into  a  nui- 
sance and  an  eyesore.  Its  splendid  hotels,  theatres, 
schools,  churches,  galleries,  and  public  works  and  orna- 
ments will  commend  the  city  to  many  who  will  not  study 
its  commercial  side.  In  short,  it  will  be  found  that  those 
who  visit  the  Exposition  will  not  afterwards  reflect  upon 
its  assembled  proofs  of  the  triumphs  of  man  and  of  civili- 
zation without  recalling  Chicago's  contribution  to  the 
suin. 

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II 

CHICAGO'S   GENTLE   SIDE 

WHEN  I  wrote  my  first  paper  upon  Chicago  I  sup- 
posed myself  well-equipped  for  the  task.  I  saw  Chicago 
day  after  day,  lived  in  its  hotels  and  clubs,  met  its  lead- 
ing business  men  and  officials,  and  got  a  great  deal  which 
was  novel  and  striking  from  what  I  saw  around  me  and 
from  what  I  heard  of  the  commercial  and  other  secrets 
of  its  marvellous  growth  and  sudden  importance.  It  is 
customary  to  ridicule  the  travellers  who  found  books 
upon  short  visits  to  foreign  places,  but  the  ridicule  is 
not  always  deserved.  If  the  writers  are  travelled  and 
observant  spectators,  if  they  ask  the  right  questions  of 
the  right  men,  and  if  they  set  down  nothing  of  which 
they  are  not  certain,  the  probability  is  that  what  they 
write  will  be  more  valuable  in  its  way  than  a  similar 
work  from  the  pen  of  one  who  is  dulled  to  the  place  by 
familiarity.  And  yet  I  know  now  that  my  notes  upon 
Chicago  only  went  half-way.  They  took  no  heed  of  a 
moiety  of  the  population — the  women,  with  all  that 
they  stand  for. 

I  saw  the  rushing  trains  of  cable-cars  in  the  streets 
and  heard  the  clang-clang  of  their  gongs.  It  seemed  to 
me  then  (and  so  it  still  seems,  after  many  another  stay 
in  the  city)  that  the  men  in  the  streets  leap  to  the 
strokes  of  those  bells ;  there  is  no  escaping  their  sharp 
din ',  it  sounds  incessantly  in  the  men's  ears.  It  seems 
to  jog  them,  to  keep  them  rushing  along,  like  a  sort  of 

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AVestern  conscience,  or  as  if  it  were  a  goad  or  the  per- 
petual prod  of  a  bayonet.  It  is  as  if  it  might  be  the 
voice  of  the  Genius  of  the  West,  crying  "Clang-clang 
(hustle)  —  clang  -  clang  (be  lively),"  and  it  needs  no 
wizard  sight  to  note  the  effect  upon  the  men  as  they 
are  kept  up  to  their  daily  scramble  and  forge  along  the 
thoroughfares — more  often  talking  to  themselves  when 
you  pass  them  than  you  have  ever  noticed  that  men  in 
other  cities  are  given  to  doing.  I  saw  all  that,  but  how 
stupid  it  was  not  to  notice  that  the  women  escaped  the 
relentless  influence ! 

They  appear  not  to  hear  the  bells.  The  lines  of  the 
masculine  straining  are  not  furrowed  in  their  faces. 
They  remain  composed  and  unmoved  ;  insulated,  inocu- 
lated. They  might  be  the  very  same  wonien  we  see  in 
Havana  or  Brooklyn,  so  perfectly  undisturbed  and  at 
ease  are  they — even  when  they  pass  the  Board  of  Trade, 
which  I  take  to  be  the  dynamo  that  surcharges  the  air 
for  the  men. 

I  went  into  the  towering  office-buildings,  nerving  my- 
self for  the  moment's  battle  at  the  doors  against  the  out- 
pouring torrent  and  the  missile -like  office  boys  who 
shoot  out  as  from  the  mouths  of  cannon.  I  saw  the 
flying  elevators,  and  at  every  landing  heard  the  bankers 
and  architects  and  lawyers  shout  "  Down !"  or  "  Up,  up !" 
and  saw  them  spring  almost  out  of  their  clothes,  as  if 
each  elevator  was  the  only  one  ever  built,  and  would 
make  only  one  trip  before  it  vanished  like  a  bubble. 
The  office  girls  were  as  badly  stricken  with  this  St. 
Vit'/s  hustle  as  the  men,  which  must  account  for  my  not 
noticing  that  the  main  body  of  women — when  they 
came  to  these  buildings  to  visit  husbands  or  brothers — 
were  creatures  apart  from  the  confusion  ;  reposeful, 
stylish,  carefully  toiletted,  serene,  and  unruffled. 

I  often  squeezed  into  the  luncheon  crowd  at  the  Union 

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League  Club  and  got  the  latest  wheat  quotation  with 
my  roast,  and  the  valuation  of  North  Side  lots  with  my 
dessert ;  but  I  did  not  then  know  that  there  was  a  ladies' 
side-entrance  to  the  club-house,  leading  to  parlors  and 
dining-rooms  as  quiet  as  any  in  Philadelphia,  where  im- 
passive maids  in  starched  caps  sat  like  bits  of  majolica- 
ware  and  the  clang-clang  of  the  car-bells  sounded  faintly, 
like  the  antipodean  echoes  in  a  Japanese  sea-shell.  I 
smoked  at  the  Chicago  Club  with  Mayor  Washburne, 
and  the  softening  influence  of  wromen  in  public  affairs 
happened  not  to  come  into  our  talk ;  with  Mr.  Burnham, 
the  leading  architect,  and  heard  nothing  of  the  build- 
ings put  up  for  and  by  women.  Far  less  was  there  any 
hint,  in  the  crush  at  that  club,  of  the  Argonauts — those 
leisurely  Chicago  Club-men  who  haunt  a  separate  house 
where  they  loaf  in  flannels  and  the  women  add  the 
luxurious,  tremulous  shiver  of  silk  to  the  sounds  of  light 
laughter  and  elegant  dining. 

And  every  evening,  while  that  first  study  of  the  city 
went  on,  the  diurnal  stampede  from  the  tall  buildings 
and  the  choking  of  the  inadequate  streets  around  them 
took  place.  The  cable-cars  became  loaded  and  incrusted 
with  double  burdens  in  which  men  clung  to  one  another 
like  caterpillars.  Thus  the  crowded  business  district 
was  emptied  and  the  homes  were  filled.  Any  one  could 
see  that,  and  I  wrote  that  there  was  more  home-going 
and  home-staying  there  than  in  any  large  Eastern  city 
in  this  country.  But  who  could  guess  what  that  meant  ? 
Who  could  know  the  extent  of  the  rulership  of  the 
women  at  night  and  in  the  homes,  or  how  far  it  went 
beyond  those  limitations  ?  Who  would  dream  that — in 
Chicago,  of  all  places — all  talk  of  business  is  tabooed  in 
the  homes,  and  that  the  men  sink  upon  thick  uphol- 
stering, in  the  soft,  shaded  light  of  silk-crowned  lamps, 
amid  lace -work  and  bric-a-brac,  and  in  the  blessed 

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atmosphere  of  music  and  gentle  voices — all  so  sooth- 
ing and  so  highly  esteemed  that  it  is  there  the  custom 
for  the  men  to  gather  accredited  strangers  and  guests 
around  them  at  home  for  the  enjoyment  of  dinner,  ci- 
gars, and  cards,  rather  than  at  the  clubs  and  in  the 
hotel  lobbies.  I  could  not  know  it,  and  so,  for  one  rea- 
son and  another,  the  gentle  side  of  Chicago  was  left  out 
of  that  article. 

"  Great  as  Chicago  is,  the  period  of  her  true  greatness 
is  yet  to  come,"  writes  Mr.  James  Dredge,  the  editor  of 
London  Engineering,  and  one  of  the  British  commis- 
sioners to  our  Columbian  Exposition.  "  Its  commence- 
ment will  dawn  when  her  inhabitants  give  themselves 
time  to  realize  that  the  object  of  life  is  not  that  of  in- 
cessant struggle;  that  the  race  is  not  always  to  the 
swift,  but  rather  to  those  who  understand,  the  luxury 
and  advantage  of  repose,  as  well  as  sustained  effort." 
In  whichever  of  our  cities  an  Englishman  stays  long 
enough  to  venture  an  opinion  of  it  that  is  what  he  is 
sure  to  say.  It  is  true  of  all  of  them,  and  most  true  of 
Chicago.  But  to  discover  that  there  is  a  well-spring  of 
repose  there  requires  a  longer  acquaintance  than  to  note 
the  need  of  it.  There  is  such  a  reservoir  in  Chicago.  It 
is  in  the  souls,  the  spirit  of  the  women,  and  it  is  as  not- 
able a  feature  of  the  Chicago  homes  as  of  those  of  any 
American  city.  But  the  women  contribute  more  than 
this,  for,  from  the  polish  of  travel  and  trained  minds 
their  leaders  reflect  those  charms  which  find  expression 
in  good  taste  and  manners,  a  love  of  art  and  literature, 
and  in  the  ability  to  discern  what  is  best,  and  to  distin- 
guish merit  and  good-breeding  above  mere  wealth  and 
pedigree. 

What  the  leaders  do  the  others  copy,  and  the  result 
is  such  that  I  do  not  believe  that  in  any  older  American 
city  we  shall  find  fashionable  women  so  anxious  to  be 
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considered  patrons  of  art  and  of  learning,  or  so  forward 
in  works  of  public  improvement  and  governmental  re- 
form as  well  as  of  charity.  Indeed,  this  seems  to  me 
quite  a  new  character  for  the  woman  of  fashion,  and 
whether  I  am  right  in  crediting  her  with  it  the  reader 
will  discover  before  he  finishes  this  paper.  It  is  neces- 
sary to  add  that  not  all  the  modish  women  there  belong 
in  this  category.  There  is  a  wholly  gay  and  idle  butter- 
fly set  in  Chicago,  but  it  is  small,  and  the  distinctive  pe- 
culiarity of  which  I  speak  lies  in  the  fact  that  in  nearly 
all  the  societies  and  movements  of  which  I  am  going  to 
write  we  see  the  names  of  rich  and  stylish  women. 
They  entertain  elegantly,  are  accustomed  to  travel,  and 
rank  with  any  others  in  the  town,  yet  are  associated 
with  those  forceful  women  whose  astonishing  activity 
has  worked  wonders  in  that  city.  The  Chicago  woman 
whose  name  is  farthest  known  is  Mrs.  Potter  Palmer. 
She  is  the  wife  of  a  man  who  is  there  not  altogether  im- 
properly likened,  in  his  relation  to  that  city,  to  one  of 
our  Astors  in  New  York.  Yet  she  is  at  the  head  of  the 
Woman's  Department  or  Commission  of  our  Exposition, 
and  is  active  in  perhaps  a  score  of  women's  organiza- 
tions of  widely  differing  aims.  Her  name,  therefore, 
may  stand  as  illustrating  what  has  been  here  said  upon 
this  subject. 

There  is  no  gainsaying  the  fact  that,  in  the  main,  Chi- 
cago society  is  crude ;  but  I  am  not  describing  the  body 
of  its  people ;  it  is  rather  that  reservoir  from  which  is  to 
spring  the  refinement  and  graces  of  the  finished  city 
that  is  to  be  here  considered.  If  it  is  true  that  hospi- 
tality is  a  relic  of  barbarism,  it  still  must  be  said  that  it 
flourishes  in  Chicago,  which  is  almost  as  open-armed  as 
one  of  our  Southern  cities.  As  far  as  the  men  are  con- 
cerned, the  hospitality  is  Kussian ;  indeed,  I  was  again 
and  again  reminded  of  what  I  have  read  of  the  peculi- 

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arities  of  the  Russians  in  what  I  saw  of  the  pleasures  of 
the  younger  generation  of  wealthy  men  in  Chicago. 
They  attend  to  business  with  all  their  hearts  by  day, 
and  to  fun  with  all  their  might  after  dark.  They  are 
mainly  college  men  and  fellows  of  big  physique,  and  if 
ever  there  were  hearty,  kindly,  jolly,  frank  fellows  in 
the  world,  these  are  the  ones.  They  eat  and  drink  like 
Russians,  and,  from  their  fondness  for  surrounding  them- 
selves with  bright  and  elegant  women,  I  gather  that 
they  love  like  Russians.  In  like  manner  do  they  spend 
their  money.  In  New  York  heavy  drinking  in  the 
clubs  is  going  out  of  fashion,  and  there  is  less  and 
less  high  play  at  cards ;  but  in  Chicago,  as  in  St.  Pe- 
tersburg, the  wine  flows  freely,  the  stakes  are  high. 
Though  the  pressure  is  thus  greater  than  with  us  in 
Xew  York,  I  saw  no  such  effects  of  the  use  of  stimu- 
lants as  would  follow  Chicago  freedom  were  it  indulged 
in  the  metropolis.  And  a  lady,  who  is  familiar  with 
the  gay  set,  told  me  that  the  Chicago  women  of  that 
circle  join  the  men  with  such  circumspection,  when  din- 
ing, that  the  newspaper  reports  of  the  flushed  faces  and 
noisy  behavior  of  our  own  rapid  set  at  the  opera  after 
heavy  dining  seem  to  them  both  shocking  and  incred- 
ible. 

But  enough  of  what  is  exceptional  and  unrepresenta- 
tive. The  Chicago  men  are  very  proud  of  the  women, 
and  the  most  extravagant  comments  which  Max  O'Rell 
makes  upon  the  prerogatives  of  American  ladies  seem 
very  much  less  extravagant  in  Chicago  than  anywhere 
else.  Their  husbands  and  brothers  tell  me  that  there  is 
a  keen  rivalry  among  the  women  who  are  well-to-do  for 
the  possession  of  nice  houses,  and  for  the  distinction  of 
giving  good  and  frequent  dinner-parties,  and  of  enter- 
taining well.  "  They  spend  a  great  deal  of  money  in 
this  way,"  I  was  told,  "  but  they  are  not  mercenary ; 

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they  do  not  worship  wealth  and  nag  their  husbands  to 
get  more  and  more  as  do  the  women  of  the  newer  West. 
Their  first  question  about  a  new-comer  is  neither  as  to 
his  wealth  nor  his  ancestry.  Even  more  than  in  Wash- 
ington do  the  Chicago  women  respect  talent  and  vie 
with  one  another  to  honor  those  who  have  any  standing 
in  the  World  of  Intellect."  In  the  last  ten  years  the 
leading  circles  of  women  there  have  undergone  a  revo- 
lution. Women  from  the  female  colleges,  and  who  have 
lived  abroad  or  in  the  Eastern  cities,  have  displaced  the 
earlier  leaders,  have  married  and  become  the  mistresses 
of  the  homes  as  well  as  the  mothers  of  daughters  for 
whose  future  social  standing  they  are  solicitous. 

The  noted  men  and  women  who  have  visited  Chicago, 
professionally  or  from  curiosity,  in  recent  years,  have 
found  there  the  atmosphere  of  a  true  capital.  They 
have  been  welcomed  and  honored  in  delightful  circles  of 
cultivated  persons  assembled  in  houses  where  are  felt  the 
intangible  qualities  that  make  charming  the  dwellings  of 
true  citizens  of  the  world.  For  costliness  and  beauty 
the  numerous  fine  residences  of  Chicago  are  celebrated. 
Nowhere  is  there  seen  a  greater  variety  in  the  display 
of  cultivated  taste  in  building.  In  a  great  degree  fine 
houses  are  put  up  in  homage  to  women,  and  we  shall 
see,  if  I  mistake  not,  that  these  women  deserve  the  pal- 
aces in  which  they  rule.  But,  to  return  to  the  interiors 
of  the  homes,  what  I  find  to  praise  most  highly  there  is 
the  democracy  of  the  men  and  women.  It  is  genuine. 
The  people's  hearts  are  nearer  their  waistcoats  and 
basques  out  there.  They  aren't  incrusted  with  the 
sediment  of  a  century  of  caste-worship  and  pride  and 
distrust.  They  may  be  more  new  and  crude — and  all 
else  that  we  in  the  East  are  in  the  habit  of  charging 
them  with  being— but  they  may  thank  God  for  some  of 
the  attributes  of  their  newness.  They  are  more  genu- 


ine  and  natural  and  frank.  They  are  more  truly  Amer- 
ican, and  if  I  like  them,  and  have  let  that  liking  appear 
in  what  I  have  written  of  them,  it  is  because  their  de- 
mocracy is  sufficient  to  overwhelm  a  myriad  of  their 
faults. 

I  have  seen  a  thing  in  Chicago — and  have  seen  it  sev- 
eral more  times  than  once — that  I  never  heard  of  any- 
where else,  and  that  looked  a  little  awkward  at  first,  for 
a  few  moments.  I  refer  to  a  peculiar  freedom  of  inter- 
course between  the  sexes  after  a  dinner  or  on  a  rout — a 
camaraderie  and  perfect  accord  between  the  men  and 
the  women.  In  saying  this  I  refer  to  very  nice  matrons 
and  maidens  in  very  nice  social  circles  who  have  never- 
theless stayed  after  the  coffee,  and  have  taken  part  in 
the  flow  of  fun  which  such  a  time  begets,  quite  as  if  they 
liked  it  and  had  a  right  to.  In  one  case  the  men  had 
withdrawn  to  the  library,  and  a  noted  entertainer  was 
in  the  full  glory  of  his  career,  reciting  a  poem  or  giving 
a  dialect  imitation  of  a  conversation  he  had  overheard 
on  a  street-car.  The  wrife  of  the  host  trespassed,  with 
a  little  show  of  timidity,  to  say  that  the  little  girls,  her 
daughters,  were  about  to  go  to  bed,  and  wanted  the 
Xoted  Entertainer  to  "  make  a  face  "  for  them — appar- 
ently for  them  to  dream  upon. 

"  Why,  come  in,"  said  the  host. 

" Oh,  may  we?"  said  the  wife,  very  artlessly,  and  in 
came  all  the  ladies  of  the  party,  who,  it  seems,  had 
gathered  in  the  hallway.  The  room  was  blue  with 
smoke,  but  all  the  ladies  "  loved  smoke,"  and  so  the 
evening  wore  on  gayly.  The  only  sign  of  recognition 
of  the  novelty  of  the  situation  was  an  occasional  covert 
allusion  to  the  stories  that  a  certain  shy  and  notedly 
modest  man  might  tell  if  the  ladies  were  not  present, 
but  all  that  was  said  or  told  was  as  pure  as  crystal,  and 
the  whole  evening  was  so  enjoyable  that  if  any  man 

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missed  the  customary  after-dinner  "  tang "  he  was  dis- 
inclined to  mention  it. 

The  next  occasion  was  in  a  mansion  on  the  lake-side. 
An  artist  and  a  poet,  well  known  in  both  hemispheres, 
were  the  especial  guests,  and  the  company  generally 
would  have  been  welcome  in  the  best  circles  in  any  of 
the  world's  capitals  except,  possibly,  in  New  York, 
where  it  is  said  that  an  ultra  swell  personage  told  the 
Lord  Chief  Justice  of  England  that  he  had  met  no  ex- 
plorers, historians,  poets,  scholars,  generals,  or  naval 
heroes,  "  because  none  of  them  is  in  society."  Of  the 
ladies  one  was  literary,  one  was  a  philanthropist  and 
reformer,  and  the  others  were  just  wives— but  wives  of 
the  brilliant  fellows,  and  all  able  to  coach  the  men  and 
to  tell  queer  little  bits  of  their  own  experiences.  When 
the  coffee  was  brought  on,  on  this  occasion,  there  was 
no  movement  on  the  part  of  the  women  towards  leav- 
ing the  table.  No  suggestion  was  made  that  they  do 
so ;  there  was  no  apology  offered  for  their  not  doing  so ; 
the  subject  was  not  mentioned.  There  were  glasses  of 
"  green  mint "  for  all  and  cigars  for  the  men.  Then  the 
stories  flowed  and  the  laughter  bubbled.  The  queer 
thing  was  that  there  was  no  apparent  strain ;  all  were 
at  perfect  ease — the  ladies  being  as  much  so  as  most 
men  would  have  been  without  them.  One  of  the 
women  told  two  long  stories  of  a  comical  character,  im- 
itating the  dialect  and  mannerisms  of  different  persons 
precisely  as  a  man  given  to  after-dinner  entertaining 
would  have  done.  Once  there  was  a  pause  and  a  little 
hesitation,  and  a  story-teller  said,  "I  think  I  can  tell  this, 
here,  can't  I  ?"  "Why,  of  course,  go  on,"  said  his  wife. 
So  he  told  whatever  it  was,  the  point  being  so  pretty 
and  sentimental  that  it  was  a  little  difficult  to  deter- 
mine why  he  had  hesitated  unless  it  was  that  it  had  "  a 
big,  big  D  "  in  one  sentence. 

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I  have  been  present  on  at  least  a  dozen  occasions 
when  the  men  smoked  and  drank  and  the  women  kept 
with  them,  being — otherwise  than  in  the  drinking  and 
smoking — in  perfect  fellowship  with  them.  Such  con- 
ditions are  Arcadian.  They  are  part  and  parcel  of  the 
kinship  that  permits  the  Chicagoans  to  bring  their 
rugs  out  and  to  sit  on  the  stoops  in  the  evenings.  It 
will  be  a  sad  day  when  Chicago  gets  too  big  and  too 
proud,  and  when  her  inhabitants  grow  too  suspicious  of 
one  another  to  permit  of  such  naturalness. 

In  the  Yictoria  Hotel  barber-shop  for  men,  open  to 
the  lobbies  of  the  hotel,  I  saw  a  young  woman  seated  in 
a  high -chair  and  having  her  tresses  brushed,  next  to 
a  man  who  wras  being  shaved ;  but  I  will  not  mention 
that  as  another  sign  of  the  freedom  of  the  women,  lest 
I  make  the  same  impression  on  the  reader  as  I  once  did, 
quite  without  deserving  the  rebuke  I  got,  upon  the  in- 
terpreter at  a  hotel  in  Havana.  I  there  saw  a  woman 
very  strangely  dressed,  and,  pointing  her  out  to  that 
official,  asked  him  how  he  accounted  for  her  being  on 
the  street  in  that  attire.  He  threw  up  both  hands. 
"  Oh,  great  Heavens,"  he  exclaimed ;  "  no\v  you  will  go 
back  and  write  in  a  book  that  the  Avomen  of  Havana 
wear  the  costume  like  that,  while  I,  who  have  lived  here 
all  my  life,  never  saw  nothing  like  it." 

Their  stylishness  is  the  first  striking  characteristic  of 
the  women  of  Chicago.  It  is  a  Parisian  quality,  appar- 
ent in  Xew  York  first  and  in  Chicago  next,  among  all 
our  cities.  The  number  of  women  who  dress  well  in 
Chicago  is  very  remarkable,  and  only  there  and  in  New 
York  do  the  shop-girls  and  working-women  closely  fol- 
low the  prevailing  modes.  Chicago  leads  New  York  in 
the  employment  of  women  in  business.  It  is  not  easy 
to  find  an  office  or  a  store  in  which  they  are  not  at 
work  as  secretaries,  accountants,  cashiers,  type-writers, 


saleswomen,  or  clerks.  It  has  been  explained  to  me  that 
women  who  want  to  do  for  themselves  are  more  favored 
there  than  anywhere  else.  The  awful  fire  of  twenty 
years  ago  wrecked  so  many  families,  and  turned  so 
many  women  from  lives  of  comfort  to  paths  of  toil,  that 
the  business  men  have  from  that  day  to  this  shown  an 
inclination  to  help  every  woman  who  wants  to  help  her- 
self. Women  are  encouraged  to  support  themselves, 
honored  for  their  efforts  to  do  so,  and  gallantly  assisted 
by  all  true  Chicago  men  who  have  the  native  spirit. 
"We  shall  see  that  great  results  have  sprung  from  this 
necessity  of  one  sex  and  encouragement  by  the  other. 
But  one  notices  the  little  results  everywhere,  every  day. 
Observe,  for  instance,  this  sign  in  the  cable-cars  : 

THE    LADIES    DON'T    SPEAK    OF    IT 
BUT    THEY    ARE    AGAINST    THE 
SPITTING    HABIT    IN    THE    STREET    CARS. 
JUST    ASK    THEM. 

The  influence  of  the  homes  is  felt  everywhere.  It  is 
even  more  truly  a  city  of  homes  than  Brooklyn,  for  its 
flats  and  tenements  are  few.  Such  makeshifts  are  not 
true  homes,  and  do  not  carry  household  pride  with  them 
in  anything  like  the  degree  that  it  is  engendered  in 
those  who  live  in  separated  houses  which  they  own. 
Such,  mainly,  are  the  dwellings  of  Chicago.  In  that 
city  there  are  no  blocks  of  flats,  tenements,  or  apart- 
ments (by  whatever  name  those  barracks  may  be 
called). 

One  of  the  famous  towering  oflice  buildings  of  Chi- 
cago is,  in  the  main,  the  result  of  a  woman's  financier- 
ing. I  refer  to  "  the  Temple  "  of  the  Woman's  Christian 
Temperance  Union,  an  enormous  and  beautiful  pile, 
which  is,  in  a  general  way,  like  the  great  Mills  Build- 

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ing  in  Broad  Street,  New  York.  It  is  thirteen  stories 
high,  it  cost  more  than  a  million  of  dollars,  and  the 
scheme  of  it  as  well  as  the  execution  thereof,  from  first 
to  last,  was  the  work  of  women  and  children.  Mrs. 
Matilda  B.  Carse,  who  is  grandiloquently  spoken  of  in 
the  Chicago  newspapers  as  "the  chief  business  woman 
of  the  continent,"  inspired  and  planned  the  raising  of 
the  money.  For  ten  years  she  advocated  the  great 
work,  and  in  the  course  of  that  time  she  formed  a  cor- 
poration called  "The  Woman's  Temple  Building  Asso- 
ciation," for  carrying  forward  the  project.  She  was 
elected  its  first  president,  in  July,  1887,  and  it  was  cap- 
italized at  §600,000.  Frances  Willard,  of  the  National 
organization  of  the  Union,  co-operated  towards  enlisting 
the  interest  and  aid  of  the  entire  Temperance  Union  sis- 
terhood, which  adopted  the  building  as  its  headquarters 
or  "  temple."  Four  hundred  thousand  dollars  worth  of 
the  stock  was  purchased  with  what  is  referred  to  as  "  the 
outpouring  of  100,000  penny  banks,"  and  bonds  were 
issued  for  §600,000.  The  building  is  expected  to  yield 
8250,000  a  year  in  rentals.  The  income  is  to  be  divided, 
one-half  to  the  National  organization,  and  the  rest^pro 
rata  to  the  various  State  organizations,  according  to  the 
amount  each  subscribed  to  the  fund.  Mrs.  Carse's  was 
the  mind  which  planned  the  financial  operation,  but  the 
credit  of  carrying  it  out  rests  with  Miss  Willard,  the 
several  other  leaders  of  the  Union,  and  the  good  women 
everywhere  who  have  faith  in  them. 

Mrs.  Carse  is  the  woman  to  whom  the  members  of 
the  Chicago  Woman's  Club  refer  all  plans  for  raising 
funds.  The  Chicago  Woman's  Club  is  the  mother  of 
woman's  public  work  in  that  city.  An  explanation  of 
what  that  means  seems  to  me  to  rank  among  the  most 
surprising  of  the  chapters  which  I  have  had  occasion 
to  write  as  the  result  of  my  western  studies.  I  know 

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of  no  such  undertakings  or  co-operation  by  women 
elsewhere  in  our  country.  This  very  remarkable 
Woman's  Club  has  500  members  and  six  great  divisions 
called  the  committees  on  Reform,  Philanthropy,  Edu- 
cation, Home,  Art  and  Literature,  Science  and  Phi- 
losophy. The  club  has  rooms  in  the  building  of  the 
famous  Art  Institute.  It  holds  literary  meetings  every 
two  weeks,  each  committee  or  division  furnishing  two 
topics  in  a  year.  The  members  write  the  papers  and 
the  meetings  discuss  them.  Each  committee  officers 
and  manages  its  own  meetings ;  the  chairwoman  of  the 
committee  being  in  charge,  and  opening  as  well  as  ar- 
ranging the  discussions.  The  Art  and  Literature  and 
the  Science  and  Philosophy  committees  carry  on  classes, 
open  to  all  members  of  the  club.  They  engage  lec- 
turers, and  perform  an  educational  work.  Apart  from 
these  class  meetings,  the  club-rooms  are  in  use  every 
day  as  a  headquarters  for  women.  They  include  a 
kitchen,  a  dining-room,  and  a  tea-room — tea,  by-the-way, 
being  served  at  all  the  committee  meetings. 

The  membership  is  made  up  of  almost  every  kind  of 
women,  from  the  ultra-fashionable  society  leaders  to  the 
working  women,  and  includes  literary  and  other  profes- 
sional women,  business  women,  and  plain  wives  and 
daughters.  "  And,"  say  the  members,  "  women  who 
never  hear  anything  anywhere  else,  hear  everything 
that  is  going  on  in  the  world  by  attending  the  club 
meetings."  It  is  impossible  to  name  all  the  women  who 
are  conspicuous  in  the  club.  Of  the  fashionable  women, 
such  ones  as  Mrs.  Potter  Palmer,  Mrs.  Dunlap,  a  brill- 
iant society  leader,  and  Mrs.  Charles  Henrotin  are 
active  members.  Frances  Willard,  the  head  of  the 
Temperance  Union,  is  a  member,  and  so  is  Mrs.  Carse. 
She  is  a  wealthy  woman  also,  as  well  as  one  of  great 
force  of  mind.  Mrs.  Caroline  K.  Sherman,  a  writer 

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widely  known  for  her  energetic  pursuit  of  philosophical 
studies,  is  active  in  the  Science  and  Philosophy  classes. 
Mrs.  George  E.  Adams,  wife  of  the  member  of  Congress 
of  that  name  from  Illinois,  is  a  social  ruler,  and  yet  is 
very  active  in  the  hard  work  the  club  undertakes.  She 
helped  raise  the  University  Fund,  of  which  I  shall  speak. 
A  very  active  personage,  not  of  the  fashionable  class,  is 
Miss  Ada  C.  Sweet,  who  was  disbursing  officer  at  Chi- 
cago, under  four  Presidents,  for  the  Pension  Bureau, 
and  paid  out  something  more  than  a  million  of  dollars  a 
year.  She  devotes  her  right  hand  to  the  defense  of  her 
sex,  and  her  left  hand  to  her  own  support.  Of  other 
leaders  on  the  gentle  side  of  that  robust  city  there  will 
be  mention  as  their  works  here  are  considered.  As  far 
as  any  one  can  see,  the  wealthy  and  fashionable  women 
are  as  active  as  any  others.  Those  who  are  referred  to 
as  representative  of  the  riches  and  refinement  of  the 
town  not  only  have  given  of  their  wealth,  but  of  their 
sympathy  and  time  in  the  various  movements  I  am 
about  to  describe. 

Each  woman  on  entering  the  club  designates  which 
division  she  wishes  to  enter.  Her  name  is  catalogued 
accordingly,  and  she  works  with  that  committee.  Each 
committee  holds  periodic  meetings,  at  which  subjects 
are  given  out  for  papers  and  discussion  at  the  next  ses- 
sion. The  Home  Committee,  for  instance,  deals  with 
the  education  and  rearing  of  children,  domestic  service, 
dress  reform,  decorative  art,  and  kindred  subjects.  That 
has  always  been  the  method  in  the  club,  but  a  result  of 
that  and  other  influences  has  been  that  "  Chicago  ladies 
have  been  papered  to  death,"  as  one  of  them  said  to  me, 
and  in  the  last  few  years  the  development  of  a  higher 
purpose  and  more  practical  work  has  progressed.  It 
began  when  the  Kef orm '  Committee  undertook  earnest 
work,  and  ceased  merely  to  hear  essays  and  discuss 

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prison  reform,  to  go  "  slumming,"  and  to  pursue  all  the 
fads  that  were  going.  This  committee  began  its  earnest 
work  with  the  County  Insane  Asylum,  where  it  was 
found  that  hundreds  of  women  were  herded  without 
proper  attention,  three  in  a  bed,  sometimes;  with  in- 
sufficient food,  with  only  a  counterpane  between  them 
and  the  freezing  winter  air  at  night,  and  no  flannels  by 
day.  The  root  of  the  trouble  was  the  old  one — the  root 
of  all  public  evil  in  this  country — the  appointment  of 
public  servants  for  political  reasons  and  purposes.  The 
first  step  of  the  Reform  Committee  was  to  ask  the 
county  commissioners  to  appoint  a  woman  physician  to 
the  asylum.  Dr.  Florence  Hunt  was  so  appointed,  and 
went  there  at  $25  a  month.  She  found  that  the  nurses 
made  up  narcotics  by  the  pailful  to  give  to  the  patients 
at  night  so  as  to  stupefy  them,  in  order  that  they,  the 
nurses,  might  be  free  for  a  good  time.  The  new  doctor 
stopped  that  and  the  giving  of  all  other  drugs,  except 
upon  her  order.  Then  she  insisted  upon  the  employ- 
ment of  fit  nurses.  She  and  the  women  doctors  who 
followed  her  there  suffered  much  petty  persecution,  but 
a  complete  reform  was  in  time  accomplished,  and  the 
woman  physician  became  a  recognized  necessity  there. 
To-day,  as  a  consequence,  the  asylums  at  Kankakee, 
Jackson,  and  Elgin — all  Illinois  institutions — have  wom- 
en physicians  also.  I  am  assured  that  no  one  except  a 
physician  can  appreciate  how  great  a  reform  it  was  to 
establish  the  principle  that  women  suffering  from  men- 
tal diseases  should  be  put  in  charge  of  women.  Mrs. 
Helen  S.  Shedd  was  at  the  front  of  the  asylum  reform 
work,  which  is  still  going  on. 

She  next  led  the  Keform  Committee  into  the  Poor- 
house,  where  they  went,  as  they  always  do,  with  the 
plea  "  There  are  women  there ;  we  want  a  share  in  the 
charge  of  that  place  for  the  sake  of  our  sex."  They 

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have  adopted  the  motto,  "  What  are  you  doing  with  the 
women  and  children?"  and  they  find  that  the  poli- 
ticians cannot  turn  aside  so  natural  and  proper  an  in- 
quiry. The  politicians  try  to  frighten  the  women. 
They  say,  "  You  don't  want  to  pry  into  such  things  and 
places;  you  can't  stand  it."  But  the  Chicago  ladies 
have  proven  that  they  can  stand  a  very  great  deal,  as 
we  shall  see,  on  behalf  of  humanity ;  especially  fem- 
inine humanity.  "  You  are  using  great  sums  of  money 
for  the  care  of  the  poor,  the  sick,  the  insane,  and  the 
vicious,"  they  say.  "  One-half  of  these  are  women,  and 
we,  as  women,  insist  upon  knowing  how  you  are  per- 
forming your  task.  We  do  not  believe  you  bring  the 
motherly  or  the  sisterly  element  to  your  aid ;  we  know 
that  you  do  not  understand  women's  requirements." 
That  line  of  argument  has  always  proved  irresistible. 

While  I  was  in  Chicago  in  August  some  of  the  women 
were  looking  over  the  plans  for  four  new  police-stations. 
It  transpired  as  they  talked  that  they  have  succeeded 
in  establishing  a  Woman's  Advisory  Board  of  the  Police, 
consisting  of  ten  women  appointed  by  the  Chief  of 
Police,  and  in  charge  of  the  quarters  of  all  women  and 
children  prisoners,  and  of  the  station  -  house  matrons, 
two  of  which  are  appointed  to  each  station  where 
women  are  taken.  Through  the  work  of  her  women, 
Chicago  led  in  this  reform,  which  is  now  extending 
to  the  chief  cities  of  the  country.  Xow,  all  women  and 
juveniles  are  separated  from  the  men  in  nine  of  the 
Chicago  precinct  stations,  to  one  of  which  every  such 
prisoner  must  be  taken,  no  matter  at  what  time  or  on 
what  charge  such  a  person  is  arrested.  The  chief 
matron  is  Mrs.  Jane  Logan,  a  woman  who  came  to 
Chicago  from  Toronto  and  became  conspicuous  in  the 
Woman's  Club  and  in  the  Household  Art  Association. 
Miss  Sweet  "  coaxed  her  into  the  police  work,"  and  the 

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mayor  appointed  her  chief  matron.  She  has  an  office 
in  a  down-town  station,  where  the  worst  prisoners  are 
taken  as  well  as  the  friendless  girls  and  waifs  who  drift 
in  at  the  railway  stations.  The  waifs  are  all  taken  to 
her,  and  she  never  leaves  them  until  they  are  on  the 
way  back  to  their  homes,  or  to  better  guardianship. 
She  maintains  an  "  annex,"  kept  clean  and  sweet,  with 
homelike  beds  and  pictures,  and  to  this  place  are  taken 
any  first  offenders  and  others,  of  saving  whom  she 
thinks  there  is  a  chance.  Female  witnesses  are  also 
kept  there  instead  of  in  the  prisoners'  cells,  and  all  who 
go  to  the  annex  are  entirely  secluded  from  reporters  as 
well  as  all  others.  Two  of  the  best  matrons  of  the  force 
are  in  charge  day  and  night.  All  women  and  girl 
prisoners  are  attended  at  court,  even  the  drunken 
women  being  washed  and  dressed  and  made  to  look 
respectable.  Mrs.  Logan  always  goes  herself  with  the 
young  girls  to  see  that  they  are  not  approached,  and  in 
order  that  if  it  is  just  and  advantageous  that  they 
should  escape  punishment  she  may  plead  with  the 
court  for  their  release.  Formerly,  every  woman  who 
was  arrested  was  searched  by  men  and  thrown  in  a  cell 
in  the  same  jail -room  with  the  male  prisoners.  Lost 
children,  homeless  girls,  and  abandoned  women  were  all 
huddled  together.  The  women  of  the  city  "couldn't 
stand  it,"  they  say.  They  worked  eight  years,  led  by 
Miss  Sweet,  to  bring  about  the  now  accomplished  re- 
form. 

In  all  cases  in  which  women  complain  of  abuse  or 
mistreatment  by  the  police  or  others,  Mrs.  Logan  sits 
on  the  Police  Trial  Board  "  to  show  the  unfortunate 
woman  that  she  has  a  friend."  The  Board  is  composed 
of  five  inspectors  and  the  assistant  chief  of  police,  and 
the  president  asked  her  to  join  its  sessions  whenever  a 
woman  is  involved  in  any  case  that  comes  before  it. 

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The  police  do  not  oppose  the  work  of  the  women.  Des- 
perate and  abandoned  females  used  to  make  fearful 
charges  against  the  patrolmen  and  others  on  the  force 
under  the  old  regime.  Under  the  new  system  there  is  a 
great  change  in  this  respect. 

Mrs.  Logan  is  described  as  beautiful  and  refined,  as 
gentle  and  unassuming  in  the  highest  degree,  as  about 
thirty-five  years  of  age,  and  as  having  humanity  for  her 
propelling  force — almost  for  her  religion.  Just  now  she 
wants  to  have  the  police-patrol  wagons  covered  for  the' 
protection  of  female  prisoners,  and,  to  make  sure  of  her 
arguments,  she  recently  rode  across  the  city  in  one  of 
those  carts.  Her  work  is  a  prolonged  effort  of  patience, 
kindness,  and  justice.  Last  Christmas-time  seventy-five 
girls  were  arrested  for  shoplifting.  She  found  one, 
eighteen  years  of  age,  flat  on  her  face  on  a  cell  floor. 
She  took  her  to  the  annex,  away  from  the  sight  of 
prison  bars,  and  got  her  story  from  her.  It  was  that 
she  was  of  a  respectable  family,  and  had  come  to  town 
to  work  as  a  stenographer,  but  could  get  no  employ- 
ment. Her  brother  sent  money  for  her  board  in  a  quiet 
household,  but  she  had  little  other  money,  and  in  time 
she  spent  her  last  cent.  She  mended  her  gloves  until 
they  were  mended  all  over,  and  then  her  stockings  gave 
out,  She  drifted  into  a  store,  saw  the  profusion  of 
things  there,  and  stole  three  handkerchiefs,  thinking 
she  would  sell  them.  She  was  caught  in  the  act.  As 
she  could  not  go  to  trial  until  morning,  Mrs.  Logan  went 
to  her  boarding-house  and  explained  that  she  was 
"going  to  spend  the  night  with  friends."  Xext  day,  to 
oblige  the  chief  matron,  the  court  released  the  girl,  and 
then  Mrs.  Logan  told  the  police  reporters  the  whole 
story,  and  got  their  promise  that  they  would  not  pub- 
lish a  word  of  it.  Mrs.  Howe,  the  president  of  the 
Advisory  Board,  sent  ten  dollars  to  the  girl,  and  she 

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returned  five  dollars  "  for  the  next  girl  who  needed  it." 
She  is  nicely  situated  now,  through  the  efforts  of  the 
women.  I  heard  many  such  stories  of  Mrs.  Logan's 
work.  She  is  incessantly  rushing  about,  getting  passes 
and  money,  sending  for  the  ladies  of  the  Advisory  Board 
to  go  to  court  or  to  the  station-houses ;  telegraphing  to 
parents  to  take  back  runaway  girls  and  boys ;  and  speak- 
ing for  those  who  have  no  one  else  to  say  a  kind  word 
for  them. 

Mrs.  E.  C.  Clowry,  wife  of  the  manager  of  the  West- 
ern Union  Telegraph  Office,  is  a  member  of  the  Police 
Advisory  Board ;  she  is  also  on  the  Woman's  Commis- 
sion of  the  World's  Fair  and  is  a  musical  composer  of 
some  celebrity.  She  and  Miss  Sweet  are  the  represent- 
atives of  the  Woman's  Club  on  the  Board.  From  the 
Woman's  Protective  Agency  to  the  Board  came  Mrs. 
Fanny  Howe,  the  president  of  the  Board,  and  Mrs.  Flora 
P.  Tobin. 

Mrs.  Howe  is  also  president  of  the  Protective  Agency, 
one  of  the  most  remarkable  humanitarian  organizations 
in  the  city.  Its  founder,  Mrs.  J.  D.  Harvey,  is  the 
daughter  of  Judge  Plato,  who  was  distinguished  among 
the  early  settlers  of  the  town ;  but  one  of  the  greatest 
workers  in  it,  and  the  person  who  has  done  the  most 
towards  developing  it,  is  Mrs.  Charlotte  Gushing  Holt. 
She  is  tenderly  described  by  her  friends  as  "a  very 
small,  short,  pretty,  doll-like  woman,  in  a  quakerish 
reform  dress;"  and  it  is  added  that  "the  amount  of 
work  she  can  do  is  astounding."  She  is  studying  law 
just  now,  because  she  needs  that  branch  of  knowledge 
in  order  to  advise  the  poor.  Her  husband,  Granville 
Holt,  is  well  known  in  the  city.  They  have  no  chil- 
dren, but  very  many  of  these  women  have  families. 
The  majority  are  very  happily  married,  I  am  assured. 
The  Protective  Agency  protects  women  and  children  in 

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all  their  rights  of  property  and  person,  gives  them  legal 
advice,  recovers  wages  for  servants,  sewing-women,  and 
shop-girls  who  are  being  swindled ;  finds  guardians  for 
defenceless  children ;  procures  divorces  for  women  who 
are  abused  or  neglected ;  protects  the  mothers'  right  to 
their  children.  It  has  obtained  heavy  sentences  against 
men  in  cases  of  outrage — so  very  heavy  that  this  crime 
is  seldom  committed.  In  a  matter  akin  to  this,  the 
women  of  this  society  perform  what  seems  to  me  a  most 
extraordinary  work.  It  is  a  part  6f  the  belief  of  these  • 
ladies  that  all  women  have  rights,  no  matter  how  bad 
or  lost  to  decency  some  of  them  may  be.  Therefore 
they  stand  united  against  the  ancient  custom,  among 
criminal  lawyers,  of  destroying  a  woman's  testimony  by 
showing  her  bad  character.  This  these  women  call  "  a 
many-century-old  trick  to  throw  a  woman  out  of  court 
and  deny  her  justice." 

As  an  instance  of  the  manner  in  which  they  display 
their  zeal  on  behalf  of  the  principle  that  no  matter  how 
bad  a. woman  is  she  should  have  fair  play,  there  was 
this  state  of  affairs :  Five  mistresses  of  disorderly  resorts 
had  brought  as  many  young  girls  to  Mrs.  Logan,  and 
had  said  they  wanted  them  saved.  The  girls  were  pure, 
but  had  been  brought  to  the  houses  in  question  by  men 
who  had  pretended  that  they  were  taking  them  to  res- 
taurants or  respectable  dwellings.  The  Agency  caused 
the  arrest  of  the  men  implicated;  and  when  the  first 
case  came  up  for  trial,  the  Agency  sent  for  fourteen  or 
sixteen  married  women  of  fine  social  position  to  come  to 
court  and  sit  through  the  trial  to  see  fair  play.  When 
the  bagnio-keeper,  who  was  the  chief  witness  against  the 
prisoner,  took  the  stand,  she  testified  that  the  girl  had 
been  told  that  her  house  was  a  restaurant  where  she  was 
to  have  supper.  Undeceived,  she  was  greatly  fright- 
ened, and  the  woman  took  charge  of  her.  Then  the 
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counsel  for  the  defence  began  to  draw  out  the  story  of 
the  woman's  evil  life  and  habits.  He  was  rebuked  from 
the  Bench,  and  was  told  that  the  woman's  character  for 
chastity  could  not  affect  her  testimony,  and  that  when 
counsel  asked  such  questions  of  women  witnesses  the 
Court  would  insist  that  similar  questions  be  put  to  all 
male  witnesses  in  each  case,  with  the  same  intent  to  de- 
stroy the  force  of  their  depositions.  Thus  was  estab- 
lished a  new  principle  in  criminal  practice.  In  the  other 
cases  prosecuted  by  the  Agency  the  same  array  of  ma- 
trons in  silks,  laces,  and  jewels  was  conspicuous  in  the 
court -rooms.  The  police  and  court  officials  are  said — 
and  very  naturally,  it  seems  to  me — to  have  been  aston- 
ished at  this  proceeding  by  women  of  their  standing. 
But  the  women  have  not  only  gained  a  step  towards 
perfect  justice  for  their  sex,  they  say  that  their  pres- 
ence in  court  has  put  an  end  to  the  ribaldry  that  was 
always  a  feature  of  trials  of  the  kind.  £Tot  far  removed 
from  this  work  has  been  the  successful  effort  of  the 
women  to  raise  what  is  called  "  the  age  of  consent " 
from  twelve  to  sixteen  years. 

The  Philanthropy  Committee  of  the  Woman's  Club 
began  its  active  work  in  the  county  jail,  where  it  found 
a  shocking  state  of  affairs.  There  was  only  one  woman 
official  in  the  jail,  and  at  four  o'clock  every  afternoon 
she  locked  up  the  women  and  went  away.  When  she 
had  gone  the  men  were  free  to  go  in,  and  they  did.  The 
women  of  the  committee  demanded  the  appointment  of 
a  night  matron,  and  the  sheriff  said  he  required  an  or- 
der from  certain  judges  who  were  nominally  in  charge. 
This  they  obtained,  and  then  they  were  told  they  must 
secure  from  the  county  an  appropriation  for  the  pro- 
posed matron's  salary.  The  county  officials  granted  the 
money  conditionally  upon  the  nomination  for  the  place 
being  made  by  the  Woman's  Club.  The  matron  was  ap- 

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pointed,  the  work  of  reform  was  begun,  and  it  was  as  if 
a  fresh  lake  breeze  had  blown  through  the  unwholesome 
place.  The  men  cannot  intrude  upon  the  women  now, 
and  little  vagrant  girls  of  ten  to  fourteen  years  of 
are  no  longer  locked  up  with  hardened  criminals.  The 
children  have  a  separate  department,  where  toys  and 
books  and  a  kindly  matron  brighten  their  lives  while 
they  are  awaiting  trial.  Still  another  department  in  the 
jail  is  a  school  for  the  boys,  who  are  sometimes  kept 
there  three  or  four  months  before  being  tried.  It  was 
after  this  work  in  the  jail  that  the  Philanthropy  Com- 
mittee took  up  the  police-station  reforms.  The  first 
matrons  who  were  put  in  charge  of  the  stations  were 
political  appointees,  except  a  few  who  were  nominally 
recommended  by  the  Woman's  Christian  Temperance 
Union.  The  whole  system  was  a  sham ;  the  women 
had  to  have  political  backing ;  they  were  not  in  sympa- 
thy with  the  movement,  and  were  not  competent.  They 
were  "just  poor,"  and  had  large  families,  and  merely 
wanted  the  money.  There  are  twenty-five  satisfactory 
matrons  now.  Each  appointment  was  first  recommended 
after  investigation  by  the  women  of  the  Police  Ad- 
visory Board,  which  endeavors  to  secure  those  who 
have  not  large  families  or  absorbing  cares  at  home, 
but  who  have  time  to  spare,  and  character,  nerve,  and 
tact. 

A  few  years  ago  there  was  a  movement  among  Chi- 
cago men  for  the  foundation  of  an  Industrial  School  for 
Homeless  Boys  who  were  not  criminals.  The  idea  was 
to  train  the  boys  and  put  them  out  for  adoption.  The 
plan  languished  and  was  about  to  be  abandoned,  when 
the  Woman's  Club  took  hold  of  it.  A  Mr.  George,  a 
farmer,  had  promised  to  give  three  hundred  acres  of 
land  worth  §±0,000  if  any  one  would  raise  $40,000  for 
the  buildings.  The  Woman's  Club  rose  "as  one  man," 

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got  the  money  in  three  months,  and  turned  it  over  to 
the  men,  who  then  founded  the  Illinois  Manual  Training- 
school  at  Glen  wood,  near  the  city.  An  advisory  board 
of  women  in  the  club  attends  to  the  raising  of  money, 
the  provision  of  clothing,  and  the  exercise  of  a  general 
motherly  interest  in  the  institution,  which  is  exception- 
ally successful. 

This  list  of  gentle  reforms  and  revolutions  is  but  be- 
gun.- The  Education  Committee  of  this  indomitable 
club  discovered,  a  few  years  since,  that  the  statute  pro- 
viding for  compulsory  education  was  not  enforced.  The 
ladies  got  up  a  tremendous  agitation,  and  many  leading 
men,  as  well  as  women,  went  to  the  Capitol  at  Spring- 
field and  secured  the  passage  of  a  mandatory  statute  in- 
suring the  attendance  at  school  of  children  of  from  six 
to  fourteen  years  during  a  period  of  sixteen  weeks  in 
each  year.  Five  women  were  appointed  among  the  tru- 
ant officers,  and  the  law  was  strictly  carried  out.  It  is 
found  that  it  works  well  to  employ  women  in  this  ca- 
pacity. They  are  invited  into  the  houses  by  the  mothers, 
who  tell  them,  as  they  would  not  tell  men,  the  true 
reasons  for  keeping  their  children  from  school,  as,  for 
instance,  that  they  have  but  one  pair  of  shoes  for  six 
children.  A  beautiful  charity  resulted  from  this  work. 
There  was  established  in  the  club  an  aid  society.  Mrs. 
Murray  F.  Tuley,  the  wife  of  Judge  Tuley,  a  woman 
long  identified  with  free  kindergarten  work,  became 
very  active  in  establishing  this  society.  She  interested 
all  classes,  obtained  the  use  of  a  room  in  the  City  Hall, 
recruited  workers  from  the  Church  societies,  the  Wom- 
an's Club,  and  from  almost  everywhere  else,  to  sew  for 
the  children.  She  got  the  merchants  to  send  great  rolls 
of  flannels,  and  shoes  and  stockings  by  the  hundreds  of 
pairs.  These  are  stored  in  the  room  in  the  City  Hall, 
and  when  the  truant  officers  discover  a  case  of  need 

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they  report  it,  and  the  Board  of  Education  orders  relief 
granted  through  the  truant  agency. 

Some  members  of  the  "Woman's  Club  are  physicians, 
such  as  Dr.  Sarah  Hackett  Stevenson,  Dr.  Julia  Holmes 
Smith,  Dr.  Mary  A.  Mixer,  Dr.  Marie  J.  Mergler,  Dr. 
Julia  Ross  Low,  Dr.  Frances  Dickinson,  Dr.  Elizabeth 
L.  Chapin,  Dr.  Sarah  H.  Brayton,  Dr.  Eose  S.  Wright 
Bryan,  and  Dr.  Leila  G.  Bedell.  There  are  between  200 
and  250  women  doctors  in  Chicago,  by-the-way,  and  in 
the  club  are  two  women  preachers.  While  I  am  paus- 
ing to  mention  these  distinctive  features  I  will  add  an- 
other which  interested  me,  and  that  is  the  manner  in 
which  the  members'  names  are  printed  in  the  annual 
book  of  the  club.  This  is  it : 

Signature.  Address. 

AGNES  POTTER  HUTCHINS,      Mrs.  JAMES  C.  HUTCHINS, 

231  Forty-seventh  St. 
ELLEN  BULLARD  JENNY,         Mrs.  H.  W.  JENNY, 

530  Orchard  St. 
ANNIE  W.  JOHNSON,  Mrs.  FRANCIS  A.  JOHNSON, 

3807  Langley  Av. 
TRYPHENA  Y.  JOHNSON,          Mrs.  WILLIS  F.  JOHNSON, 

390  Dearborn  Av. 
SUSAN  C.  LL-JONES,  Mrs.  JENKIN  LL-JONES, 

3939  Langley  Av. 

But  to  return  to  the  physicians,  who  most  blamelessly 
led  me  into  this  excursion:  Mrs.  Dr.  Julia  Ross  Low 
came  to  the  club  one  day  with  a  solemn  tale  of  the  need 
of  a  hospital  for  sufferers  from  contagious  diseases. 
There  was  none  in  the  city.  Ko  hospital  would  take 
such  cases,  and  they  were  kept  at  home  to  endanger 
whole  neighborhoods.  She  told  of  the  fearful  results 
of  contagion  in  places  where  whole  families  occupied 

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one 'room,  and  where,  when  disease  came,  two  or  three 
must  die.  Her  words  made  a  great  impression.  A  Mrs. 
Benedict,  who  had  lost  two  children  by  some  dread  dis- 
ease, offered  to  give  ten  thousand  dollars  towards  found- 
ing such  a  hospital ;  but  it  was  discovered  that  under  the 
law  the  hospital  must  be  a  public  institution.  There- 
fore, a  monster  mass-meeting  was  held  last  fall.  The 
county  and  city  officials  attended,  and  so  did  many  phy- 
sicians and  a  host  of  influential  persons.  Franklin  Head 
presided,  under  the  rule  the  women  have  adopted  of 
asking  men  to  preside  on  such  occasions  so  as  not  to 
offend  ultra  -  conservative  minds.  Strong  resolutions 
were  adopted,  and  later  the  press  helped  the  movement 
enthusiastically.  The  women  say  that  the  Chicago 
newspapers  always  co-operate  with  them  gallantly  and 
ardently.  The  county  commissioners  then  appropriated 
thirty  thousand  dollars  and  put  up  a  building,  the  plan-, 
ning  of  which  was  supervised  by  the  women. 

In  this  case,  as  whenever  a  committee  has  more  than 
it  can  do,  the  whole  club  took  hold.  "  Now,  everybody 
pull  for  the  contagious  hospital,"  was  the  signal,  and 
every  woman  in  the  club  dropped  everything  else,  went 
home,  enlisted  the  husbands,  fathers,  and  brothers,  and 
so  quickly  stirred  all  Chicago. 

Last  May  one  of  the  committees  invited  President 
Harper,  of  the  Chicago  University,  to  deliver  an  address 
on  the  Higher  Education  of  Women,  and  particularly 
upon  the  plans  of  the  university  in  that  respect.  He 
made  it  evident  that  the  university  plans  were  very 
liberal ;  that  women  were  to  have  the  same  advantages 
as  men,  the  same  examinations,  the  same  classes,  the 
same  professors,  and  that  they  would  be  eligible  to  the 
same  professorships.  Considering  the  great  endow- 
ment of  the  institution,  this  was  seen  to  be  the  fullest 
and  richest  opportunity  that  American  women  enjoy  for 

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the  pursuit  of  learning ;  but  it  also  came  out  that,  al- 
though there  had  been  five  hundred  applications  from 
the  graduates  of  other  female  schools  and  colleges,  there 
were  to  be  no  accommodations  whatever  for  them.  The 
donations  to  the  university  had  come  in  such  a  way 
that  no  money  could  be  set  apart  for  the  construc- 
tion of  dormitories.  The  chairman  of  the  Education 
Committee  (all  the  heads  of  committees  in  the  club  are 
called  "  chairmen  ")  proposed  that  the  club  pledge  itself 
to  raise  8150,000  for  a  Woman's  Building  for  the  uni- 
versity. The  motion  was  carried  unanimously,  a  com- 
mittee was  appointed,  and  in  sixty  days  (on  July  10, 
1892)  it  had  collected  8168,000.  Three  different  wom- 
en gave  §50,000  each,  so  that  when  the  committee 
had  time  to  count  what  it  had,  there  were  $18,000 
more  than  were  needed.  Of  course,  dollars  never  go 
Legging  for  a  use  to  which  to  be  put,  and  these  will  be 
used  for  interior  appointments.  Another  committee  was 
appointed  to  insure  the  planning  of  a  building  satisfac- 
tory to  women,  and  to  furnish  the  apartments,  w^hich  are 
not  to  be  merely  bedrooms,  but  are  to  include  a  large 
assembly-room,  dining-rooms  and  parlors,  a  gymnasium, 
library,  baths,  and  whatever ;  the  parlors  being  common 
to  every  two  or  three  bedrooms,  and  all  the  appoint- 
ments being  homelike  and  inviting. 

Mrs.  Dr.  Stevenson  was  in  the  chair  when  this  great 
movement  was  set  on  foot,  and  she  has  since  interested 
Chicago  anew  by  demanding  bath-houses  on  the  lake 
front  for  the  boys,  and  afterwards  for  the  poor  in  gen- 
eral. She  began  by  doing  violence  to  a  strong  tradition 
as  to  the  relation  between  wromen  and  naked  boys  in 
bathing.  She  asked  Mayor  AVashburne  to  suspend  the 
ordinance  forbidding  boys  to  bathe  in  the  lake  within 
the  city  limits.  The  first  that  the  people  knew  of  it 
was  the  sight  of  swarms  of  little  shavers,  and  some  big 

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boys  and  men," fringing  the  water's  edge  with  their  shin- 
ing bodies.  She  got  the  mayor  to  permit  them  to  go  in 
wherever  it  was  not  dangerous,  and  to  order  the  police 
to  patrol  the  lake  shore  and  mark  the  unsafe  places. 
During  the  intense  heat  of  July  the  promiscuous  bathing 
went  on — in  no  way  offensively,  it  seemed  to  me — and 
after  that  a  boat-house  was  found  by  the  energetic  doc- 
tor, who  had  it  converted  into  a  bath-house,  with  dress- 
ing-rooms, with  a  basement  full  of  water  for  those  who 
could  not  swim,  and  a  door  admitting  to  the  lake  those 
who  could.  This  is  but  the  beginning  of  what  promises 
great  results,  for  the  women  are  solidly  abetting  Dr. 
Stevenson,  and  she  is  going  to  have  two  more  lake  baths, 
and  then  some  large,  complete,  all-the-year-round  bath- 
houses in  the  poorer  quarters  of  the  town. 

A  very  remarkable  member  of  the  Woman's  Club  is 
Jane  Addams,  of  whose  gentle  character  it  is  sufficient 
to  say  that  her  friends  are  fond  of  referring  to  her  as 
"  Saint  Jane."  She  is  not  robust  in  health,  but,  after  do- 
ing more  than  ten  men  would  want  to  do,  she  usually 
explains  that  it  is  something  she  has  found  "  in  which 
an  invalid  can  engage."  She  is  a  native  of  Illinois,  is 
wealthy,  and  while  on  a  visit  to  London,  becoming  in- 
terested in  Toynbee  Hall,  evolved  a  theory  which  has 
brightened  her  own  and  very  many  other  lives.  It  is  that 
"  the  rich  need  the  poor  as  much  as  the  poor  need  the 
rich  ;"  that  there  is  a  vast  number  of  girls  coming  out  of 
the  colleges  for  whom  there  is  not  enough  to  do  to  inter- 
est them  in  life,  and  who  grow  ennuied  when  they  might 
be  active  and  happy.  It  is  her  idea  that  when  they  inter- 
est themselves  in  their  poor  brothers  and  sisters  they  find 
the  pure  gold  of  happiness.  She  asked  the  aid  of  many 
ladies  of  leisure,  and  went  to  live  in  one  of  the  worst 
quarters  of  Chicago,  taking  with  her  Miss  Ellen  Starr, 
a  teacher,  and  a  niece  of  Eliza  Allen  Starr,  the  writer. 

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She  found  an  old-time  mansion  with  a  wide  hall  through 
the  middle  and  large  rooms  on  either  side.  It  had  been 
built  for  a  man  named  Hull,  as  a  residence,  but  it  had 
become  an  auction-house,  and  the  district  around  it  had 
decayed  into  a  quarter  inhabited  by  poor  foreigners. 
The  woman  who  had  fallen  heir  to  it  gave  it  to  Miss 
Addams  rent  free  until'  1893.  She  and  Miss  Starr  lived 
in  it,  filled  it  plainly  but  with  fine  taste,  with  pictures 
and  ornaments  as  well  as  suitable  furniture  and  appoint- 
ments for  the  purposes  to  which  it  was  to  be  put.  A 
piano  was  put  in  the  large  parlor  or  assembly-room, 
which  is  used  every  morning  for  a  kindergarten.  A 
beautiful  young  girl,  Miss  Jennie  Dow,  gave  the  money 
for  the  kindergarten,  and  taught  it  for  a  year.  Miss 
Fanny  Garry,  a  daughter  of  Judge  Garry,  organized  a 
cooking-school,  and,  with  her  young  friends  to  assist  her, 
teaches  the  art  of  cooking  to  poor  girls. 

A  great  many  of  the  best  known  young  men  and  la- 
dies in  Xorth  Side  circles  contribute  what  they  can  to 
the  success  of  this  charity,  now  known  as  Hull  House, 
and  the  subject  of  general  local  pride.  These  young 
persons  teach  Latin  classes,  maintain  a  boy's  club,  and  in- 
struct the  lads  of  the  neighborhood  in  the  methods  of 
boyish  games ;  support  a  modelling  class,  a  class  in  wrood- 
carving,  and  another  in  American  history.  Every  even- 
ing in  the  week  some  club  meets  in  Hull  House — a 
political  economy  club,  a  German  club,  or  what  not. 
Miss  Addams's  idea  is  that  the  poor  have  no  social  life, 
and  few  if  any  of  the  refinements  which  gild  the  inter- 
course that  accompanies  it.  Therefore,  on  one  night  in 
each  week,  a  girls'  club  meets  in  Hull  House.  The 
girls  invite  their  beaus  and  men  friends,  and  play  games 
and  talk  and  dance,  refreshing  themselves  with  lemon- 
ade and  cake.  The  young  persons  who  devote  their 
spare  time  to  the  work  go  right  in  with  the  girls  and 

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boys,  and  help  to  make  the  evenings  jolly ;  one  who  is 
spoken  of  as  "  very  swejl "  bringing  his  violin  to  furnish 
the  dance  music.  The  boys'  club  has  one  of  the  best 
gymnasiums  in  the  city.  The  boys  prepare  and  read 
essays  and  stories,  and  engage  in  improving  tasks. 
There  is  a  creche  in  the  Hull  House  system,  and  the  sick 
of  the  district  all  go  there  for  relief.  College  extension 
classes  are  also  in  the  scheme,  and  public  school-teachers 
attend  the  classes  with  college  graduates,  who  enlist  for 
the  purpose  of  teaching  them. 

One  of  the  new  undertakings  of  the  Chicago  women 
is  the  task  set  for  itself  by  the  Municipal  Eeform 
League.  It  was  organized  in  March,  1892,  by  the  ladies 
who  were  connected  with  the  World's  Fair  Congresses, 
a  comprehensive  work,  for  the  description  of  which  I 
have  no  space.  A  large  committee  was  studying  munic- 
ipal reform  when  they  decided  to  found  an  independ- 
ent society,  to  endure  long  after  the  World's  Fair,  and 
to  devote  itself  to  local  municipal  reform,  and  especially 
to  the  promotion  of  cleanliness  in  the  streets.  A  mass- 
meeting  was  held  in  Music  Hall,  and  Judge  Gresham 
presided.  Many  of  the  city  officials  and  the  local 
judges  came  and  the  hall  was  crammed.  Among  the 
speakers  were  the  mayor,  the  commissioner  of  public 
works,  and  the  health  commissioners.  A  clergyman 
arraigned  them  as  responsible  for  the  sorry  state  of  the 
streets,  and  was  followed  by  Miss  Ada  C.  Sweet  and  Dr. 
Stevenson.  A  public  meeting  was  held  next  day  in  the 
Woman's  Club  to  organize  the  new  society.  Ada  C. 
Sweet  was  elected  president,  and  the  other  offices  were 
filled  by  women.  A  constitution  was  adopted,  after  one 
had  been  framed,  to  admit  everybody  to  membership 
who  would  express  a  desire  to  assist  in  the  work  and  to 
keep  their  own  premises  in  order.  Six  hundred  mem- 
bers are  on  the  rolls,  and  these  include  one  hundred  men, 

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among  whom  are  millionaires  and  working-men.  Money 
has  been  contributed  liberally,  but  only  the  secretary  re- 
ceives compensation.  The  work  performed  is  all  in  the 
direction  of  forcing  the  public  officials  to  do  their  duty. 
The  Health  Department  is  in  charge  of  the  alleys  and 
the  Street  Department  of  the  streets.  To  keep  these 
departments  up  to  their  work,  all  the  members  of  Miss 
Sweet's  society  are  constituted  volunteer  inspectors, 
pledged  to  report  once  a  week  whatever  remissness 
they  discover.  Thus  the  society  has  the  eyes  of  argus 
to  scan  the  entire  city.  Where  these  eyes  are  kept 
wide  open  the  greatest  improvement  was  already  ap- 
parent (August  1892).  Miss  Sweet  knows  what  every 
contractor  is  doing  as  well  'as  who  is  negligent  and  who 
is  faithful,  and  she  says  she  knows  that  there  is  not  a 
single  contractor  whose  contract  could  not  be  annulled 
to-morrow.  She  insists  that  the  plan  adopted  by  her 
society,  if  pursued,  will  transform  Chicago  into  the 
model  city  of  the  world  so  far  as  public  tidiness  is  con- 
cerned. Already  many  wealthy  ladies  drive  down  the 
alleys  instead  of  the  streets,  and  even  walk  through  the 
byways ;  and  so  do  many  influential  men,  for  the  pur- 
pose of  detecting  negligence  and  reporting  it.  The  com- 
plaints are  forwarded,  in  the  society's  formal  manner,  to 
the  responsible  commissioners,  and  they  do  all  they  can, 
Miss  Sweet  admits,  yet  are  rendered  measurably  impo- 
tent because  they  cannot  appoint  proper  inspectors. 
The  reformers  will  not  stop  until  they  have  destroyed 
the  entire  contract  system,  and  have  made  the  police  do 
the  work  of  inspection.  Already  ten  policemen  are  de- 
tailed to  this  work",  and  eighteen  more  are  to  extend  the 
system.  An  amazing  and  disheartening  discovery  at- 
tended the  beginning  of  this  undertaking.  The  garbage 
of  the  city  was  supposed  to  be  burned  as  it  accumulated ; 
instead,  it  was  being  dumped  in  a  circle  of  hillocks 

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around  the  outskirts  of  the  town.  A  plan  for  disposing 
of  it  by  fire  had  failed,  and  the  officials  sat  helplessly 
down  and  gave  up  the  job.  The  women  took  up  the 
task,  and  now  (July,  1892)  three  methods  are  undergo- 
ing trial,  and  180  tons  a  day  are  being  burned.  That 
mere  incident  in  the  history  of  this  movement  for  clean 
streets  is  a  grand  return  for  the  investment  of  interest  in 
the  project  which  the  public  has  made. 

Miss  Sweet  is  no  beginner  at  these  almost  super- 
human tasks  of  awakening  a  great  community  to  a  per- 
ception of  its  rights  'and  its  requirements.  Three  years 
ago  she  found  that  the  police-patrol  wagons  were  the 
only  vehicles  in  Chicago  for  the  transporting  of  the  sick 
and  injured.  Men  and  women,  falling  ill  or  meeting 
with  disabling  accidents,  were  picked  up  by  the  police 
and  carted  home  or  to  the  hospitals  in  heavy  open 
patrol  wagons  built  with  springs  fitted  to  bear  a  load  of 
two  dozen  patrolmen.  She  first  tried  to  get  the  officials 
to  buy  and  equip  ambulances  and  organize  an  ambu- 
lance corps  in  the  Police  Department.  Failing  in  this, 
she  raised  money  among  her  friends,  and  had  an  ambu- 
lance "made  and  fitted  with  necessary  appliances  for  the 
sick  and  desperately  injured.  She  presented  it  to  the 
city,  requesting  that  it  be  put  into  immediate  use  in  the 
Central  District.  The  Police  Department  at  once,  in 
the  spring  of  1890,  began  using  the  ambulance  instead 
of  the  patrol  wagon,  and  when  this  was  written  the 
vehicle  had  travelled  18,000  miles  and  carried  2,000 
patients.  Slowly  the  city  took  up  the  idea,  and  now 
the  Police  Department  has  six  of  these  ambulances  in 
use,  each  one  carrying  a  medical  man.  It  also  main- 
tains a  corps  of  men  trained  to  the  care  of  the  sick  and 
the  injured.  More  of  the  wagons  are  promised,  and  a 
perfect  ambulance  system  extending  over  the  whole  city 
is  not  a  far  distant  consummation.  "This,"  Miss  Sweet 

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tells  me,  "  is  the  only  piece  of  work  I  have  yet  done  of 
which  I  am  really  proud,  but  my  pride  is  tempered  by 
keen  realization  of  how  far  short  of  my  hopes  the  en- 
terprise still  remains.*'  She  is  no  blue-stocking,  but  a 
wholesome,  genial,  robust  woman  of  an  old  maid^s  age, 
if  thirty-five  be  that,  but  with  a  young  girl's  spirits  and 
delights. 

Mrs.  James  M.  Flower,  a  member  of  the  School  Board 
and  of  a  family  of  great  social  distinction,  should  be  men- 
tioned here  as  having,  with  other  noble  dames,  organ- 
ized and  pushed  to  success  a  training-school  for  nurses. 
The  Art  and  Literature  Committee  of  the  Woman's 
Club  also  deserves  credit  and  mention  for  raising  money 
for  a  scholarship  at  the  Chicago  Art  Institute,  the  prize 
being  given  each  year  to  the  girl  or  boy  graduate  of  the 
public  schools  who  shows  the  most  artistic  talent. 

These  unusual  activities  and  undertakings  are  but  a  part 
of  what  the  women  are  doing,  and  are  in  addition  to  the 
kindly  and  humane  efforts  which  the  reader  had  doubt- 
less expected  to  hear  about,  and  which  but  parallel  those 
which  interest  and  occupy  American  ladies  everywhere. 
There  are  proportionately  as  many  workers  in  the  hospi- 
tals, schools,  and  asylums,  as  many  noble  founders  and 
supporters  of  refuges  and  hospitals,  as  many  laborers  in 
Church  and  mission  work  in  Chicago  as  in  New  York  or 
Boston.  If  the  readers  understand  that  those  of  which 
I  have  told  are  all  added,  like  jewels  upon  a  crown,  to 
all  the  usual  benefactions,  the  force  of  this  chapter  will 
be  appreciated. 

There  are  in  Chicago,  as  elsewhere,  Browning  and 
Ibsen  and  Shakespearian  circles  and  clubs,  and  if  the  city 
boasts  few  litterateurs  or  artists  of  celebrity,  there  is  no 
lack  of  lovers  and  students  of  the  work  of  those  who 
live  elsewhere.  The  Twentieth  Century  Club,  founded, 
I  believe,  by  the  brilliant  Mrs.  George  Rowswell  Grant, 

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is  the  most  ambitious  literary  club,  and  has  a  large 
and  distinguished  membership.  It  meets  in  the  houses 
of  wealthy  ladies,  and  is  at  times  addressed  by  distin- 
guished visitors  whom  it  invites  to  the  city.  The  Chi- 
cago Literary  Club  is  another  such  organization,  and  of 
both  these  men  as  well  as  women  are  members.  The 
Chicago  Folk-lore  Society,  a  new  aspirant  to  such  dis- 
tinction, was  organized  in  December,  1891 ;  the  first 
meeting  being  called  by  Mrs.  Fletcher  S.  Bassett  at  the 
Chicago  Woman's  Club  rooms.  Eugene  Field,  of  whose 
verse  and  of  whose  delightful  personality  Chicago  can- 
not be  too  proud ;  George  W.  Cable,  General  and  Mrs. 
Miles,  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Potter  Palmer,  Dr.  Sarah  Hackett 
Stevenson,  Charles  W.  Deering,  Mr.  and  Mrs.  C.  Hen- 
rotin,  and  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Franklin  MacVeagh  are  among 
the  members.  The  motto  of  this  society  illumines  its 
field  of  work.  It  is,  "  Whence  these  legends  and  tradi- 
tions ?"  It  has  started  a  museum  of  Indian  and  other 
relics  and  curios,  and  may  make  an  exhibition  during 
the  World's  Fair.  It  will  certainly  distinguish  itself  dur- 
ing the  congress  of  folk-lore  scholars  to  be  held  in  Chi- 
cago in  1893.  The  president  of  the  society  is  Dr.  S.  H. 
Peabody.  The  directors  are  all  women :  Mrs.  S.  S.  Black- 
welder,  Mrs.  Fletcher  S.  Bassett,  and  Mrs.  Potter  Palmer; 
and  the  treasurer  is  Helen  G.  Fairbank. 

I  had  a  most  interesting  talk  with  one  of  the  women 
active  in  certain  of  the  public  works  I  have  described, 
and  she  told  me  that  one  reason  why  the  women  suc- 
ceeded so  well  with  the  officials  and  politicians  is  that 
they  are  not  voters,  are  not  in  politics,  and  ask  favors 
(or  rights)  not  for  themselves  but  for  the  public.  That, 
she  thought,  sounded  like  an  argument  against  granting 
the  suffrage  to  women  ;  but  she  said  she  would  have  -to 
let  it  stand,  whatever  it  sounded  like.  She  said  that  the 
Chicago  men  not  only  spring  to  the  help  of  a  woman 

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who  tries  to  get  along  "  but  they  hate  to  see  her  fail, 
and  they  won't  allow  her  to  fail  if  they  can  help  it." 
She  remarked  that  the  reason  that  active  Chicago  wom- 
en do  not  show  the  aggressive,  harsh  spirit  and  lack  of 
graceful  femininity  which  is  often  associated  with  wom- 
en who  step  out  of  the  domestic  sphere,  is  because  the 
Chicago  women  have  not  had  to  fight  their  way.  The 
men  have  helped  them.  She  gloried  in  the  strides  the 
women  have  made  towards  independence  in  Chicago. 
"  A  fundamental  principle  with  us,"  she  said,  "  is  that  a 
girl  may  be  dependent,  but  a  woman  must  be  independ- 
ent in  order  to  perform  her  all  functions.  She  must  be 
independent  in  order  to  wisely  make  a  choice  of  her 
career — whether  she  will  be  a  wife  and  mother,  and, 
if  so,  whose  wife  and  mother  she  will  be." 

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Ill 

"BROTHER  TO   THE   SEA" 

You  see  Lake  Superior  best,  as  an  incident  in  cross 
ing  the  continent,  when  travelling  over  the  Canadian 
transcontinental  railroad,  and  of  all  the  various  "  scenic 
wonders"  that  the  different  crosscontinental  railroads 
advertise,  not  one  seems  to  me  more  grand  or  more 
grandly  beautiful  than  this.  For  more  than  half  a  day 
the  cars  glide  along  the  shore,  whose  irregularities  pro- 
vide a  wide  diversity  of  scenery,  in  woods,  among  rocks, 
and  every  few  minutes  close  beside  the  closed  ends  of 
the  great  bays  which  spread  out  into  an  ocean-like  end- 
lessness of  water.  Each  time  that  I  have  made  the  jour- 
ney it  has  been  my  good-fortune  to  see  the  lake  clear, 
smooth,  and  brilliant,  as  if  it  were  a  vast  mirror  that 
Dame  Nature  might  have  been  holding  up  to  herself. 
And  the  lake,  like  a  huge  bowl  of  quicksilver,  has  each 
time  caught  and  held  the  brilliant  scene  around  it — the 
cloud-littered  shining  skies,  the  quiet  stately  forests,  and 
the  towering  rocks,  which  rise  in  all  the  forms  of  tur- 
rets, pinnacles,  ramparts,  castellated  heaps,  and  frowning 
walls,  now  green,  now  red,  now  purple,  and  anon  dull 
brown  or  ashen. 

Lake  Superior  is  almost  everywhere  noble,  grand,  im- 
pressive, majestic.  Its  surroundings  are,  for  the  most 
part,  far  more  suggestive  of  what  one  fancies  the  ocean 
should  be  than  are  those  of  the  oceans  themselves.  Old 
Crowfoot,  with  his  marvellous  faculty  for  aptly  nick- 

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GRAND  ARCH,  PICTURED  ROCKS,  LAKE  SUPERIOR 


naming  whatever  new  thing  he  saw,  was  never  happier 
than  when  he  tried  to  express  in  a  phrase  the  impres- 
sion Superior  made  upon  his  mind.  The  Canadian  offi- 
cials were  bringing  him  on  a  sight-seeing  tour  to  Mont- 
real from  the  Blackfoot  territory  on  the  plains,  where 
he  ruled  the  wildest  Indians  of  Canada ;  and  when  he 

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saw  the  greatest  of  all  lakes,  and  saw  it  again  and  then 
again,  until  he  comprehended  its  majesty,  he  said,  "It  is 
the  Brother  to  the  Sea." 

It  is  the  largest  lake  in  the  world,  and  the  largest 
body  of  fresh  water.  It  is  380  miles  in  length  and  160 
miles  across  in  its  widest  part.  Its  wTatery  area  of  32,000 
square  miles  proves  it  to  be  the  size  of  the  State  of  In- 
diana, or  four  times  as  big  as  Massachusetts.*  It  is 
about  600  feet  above  the  sea-level ;  but  the  Government 
charts  show  that  in  its  deepest  part  the  water  has  a 
depth  of  231  fathoms,  or  1386  feet,  so  that  there,  at 
least,  the  lake  is  more  than  TOO  feet  below  the  surface 
of  the  sea  as  well  as  600  feet  above  it.  North  of  Ke- 
weenaw  Point,  on  the  south  side,  there  is  a  depth  of 
1008  feet,  and  great  depths,  above  500  feet,  are  scat- 
tered all  about  the  lake.  Its  shore  line  is  1500  miles  in 
length. 

One  very  dignified  English  authority  terms  Lake  Su- 
perior "the  head  of  and  chief  reservoir  for  the  most 
magnificent  system  of  inland  navigation  in  the  world," 
a  system  which,  if  taken  to  embrace  the  water  route 
from  the  source  of  the  St.  Louis,  emptying  into  the 
head  of  the  lake,  to  the  mouth  of  the  St.  Lawrence,  is 
2100  miles  in  length.  Curiously  enough,  the  same  pla- 
teau in  Minnesota  wherein  the  St.  Louis  has  its  begin- 
ning is  also  the  starting-point  of  the  Mississippi  and  the 
Eed  Eiver  of  the  North.  But  Lake  Superior  owes  little 
to  the  St.  Louis.  It  receives  the  waters  of  200  rivers, 
and  drains  a  territory  of  53,000  square  miles  exclusive 
of  its  own  area. 

The  lake  is  practically  the  property  of  the  United 


*  The  United  States  Geological  Survey  makes  its  area  31,200  square 
miles,  its  length  412  miles,  its  maximum  breadth  167  miles,  its  maximum 
depth  1008  feet,  and  its  height  above  the  sea-level  602  feet. 

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States.  The  Canadians  own  the  beautiful  north  shore, 
but  very  little  of  the  lake  itself.  The  main  body  of  the 
traffic  on  the  lake  is  ours  by  a  right  that  cannot  be 
questioned,  for  it  proceeds  from  our  vastly  greater  pop- 
ulation, and  from  our  possession  of  the  coal  supply  of 


THUNDER  CAPE,  NORTH  SHORE 


the  continent,  which  gives  to  American  vessels  the  car- 
goes with  which  to  return  westward  after  having  float- 
ed grain  and  ore  eastward. 

Lake  Superior  is  a  capricious  monster,  demanding 
skilled  seamanship  and  the  use  of  powerful  and  stanch 
boats,  the  majority  of  which  are  comparable  with  the 
vessels  in  our  Atlantic  coasting  trade.  The  lake  is  a 
veritable  womb  of  storms.  They  develop  quickly  there, 
and  even  more  speedily  the  water  takes  on  a  furious 
character.  It  is  always  cold,  and  the  atmosphere  above 
and  far  around  it  is  kept  cool  all  summer.  I  have  been 
told,  but  cannot  verify  the  statement,  that  the  tempera- 
ture of  the  water  in  the  open  lake  never  rises  above  46° 
Fahrenheit.  As  a  rule,  the  men  who  sail  upon  it  cannot 
swim.  The  lake  offers  no  inducement  to  learn  the  art, 
and,  alas!  those  who  are  expert  swimmers  could  not 

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keep  alive  for  any  great  length  of  time  in  the  icy  water. 
When  I  was  making  inquiries  upon  this  point,  I  found, 
as  one  almost  always  does,  some  who  disputed  what  the 
majority  agreed  upon.  I  even  found  an  old  gentleman, 
a  professional  man  of  beyond  seventy  years  of  age,  who 
said  that  for  several  years  he  had  visited  the  lake  each 
summer-time,  and  that  he  had  made  it  a  practice  to 
bathe  in  its  waters  nearly  every  day.  It  was  chilly,  he 
admitted,  and  he  did  not  stay  in  very  long.  But  many 
sailors,  among  them  some  ship  and  steamship  captains, 
confirmed  my  belief  that  few  Lake  Superior  seamen 
have  learned  to  swim,  and  that  the  coldness  of  the  wa- 
ter quickly  numbs  those  who  fall  into  it.  I  asked  one 
captain  how  long  he  supposed  a  man  might  battle  for 
life,  or  cling  to  a  spar  in  the  lake.  He  answered,  very 
sensibly,  it  seemed  to  me,  that  some  men  could  endure 
the  cold  longer  than  others,  and  that  the  more  flesh  and 
fat  a  man  possessed,  the  longer  he  could  keep  alive. 
"  But,"  he  added,  "  the  only  man  I  ever  saw  fall  over- 
board went  down  like  a  shot  before  we  could  get  to 
him.  I  always  supposed  he  took  a  cramp." 

The  bodies  of  the  drowned  are  said  not  to  rise  to  the 
surface.  They  are  refrigerated,  and  the  decomposition 
which  causes  the  ascent  of  human  bodies  in  other  waters 
does  not  take  place.  If  one  interesting  contribution  to 
my  notes  is  true,  and  there  be  depths  to  which  fishes  do 
not  descend,  it  is  possible  that  many  a  hapless  sailor- 
man  and  voyager  lies  as  he  died,  a  century  back  per- 
haps, and  will  ever  thus  remain,  lifelike  and  natural, 
under  the  darkening  veil  of  those  emerald  depths. 

The  great,  fresh,  crystal  sea  never  freezes  over,  and 
yet  its  season  for  navigation  is  very  short.  This  is  due 
to  the  ice  that  makes  out  from  the  shores,  the  points, 
and  the  islands,  and  closes  some  of  the  harbors.  One 
captain  told  me  he  had  seen  ice  five  miles  out  from  the 

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light -house  on  Thunder  Cape,  and  that  is  an  island  in 
deep  water.  In  1880  the  season  opened  on  April  5th ; 
in  1888  it  began  on  May  21st.  In  1880  it  closed  on 
December  3d,  and  in  1883  there  was  navigation  until 
December  30th.  But  those  are  extreme  dates.  As  a 
rule,  navigation  opens  in  the  middle  of  April  and  closes 
in  the  middle  of  December. 

But  there  are  two  obstructions  for  which  Lake  Su- 
perior is  notorious,  and  they  rank  next  to  the  ice,  and 
still  further  limit  navigation  for  some  lines  of  ships. 
These  evils  are  the  fogs  and  the  snow-storms,  and  of 


TRAP-ROCK   CLIFFS,  NORTH   SHORE 


the  two  the  fogs  are  the  more  numerous  and  the  snow 
is  the  more  dreaded.  In  the  summer  Dame  Superior 
wears  her  fogs  almost  as  a  Turkish  wife  wears  her  veils. 
There  is  a  time,  in  August,  when  the  only  fogs  are  those 
which  follow  rain;  but  the  snow  begins  in  September, 
so  that  the  reader  may  judge  of  the  sort  of  navigation 
the  lake  affords.  The  Canadian  Pacific  steamships 
(Clyde-built  ships  that  are  like  our  Havana  and  Savan- 

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nah  boats)  are  in  service  only  between  May  and  Octo- 
ber, and  it  is  the  snow  which  curtails  their  season.  It 
snows  on  the  great  lake  just  as  it  does  on  the  plains,  in 
terrible  flurries,  during  the  course  of  which  it  is  impossi- 
ble to  see  a  foot  ahead,  or  to  see  at  all.  Mark  Twain 
did  not  exaggerate  the  character  of  these  storms  when 
he  described  the  fate  of  men  who  were  lost  and  frozen 
to  death  within  pistol-shot  of  their  cabins.  It  has  a  way 
of  snowing  on  Superior,  by-the-way,  as  late  as  June  and 
as  early  as  September ;  in  a  light  and  frolicsome  way, 
to  be  sure,  but  it  snows,  nevertheless.  As  for  the  fogs, 
though  they  are  light  and  often  fleeting  after  midsum- 
mer, they  are  sufficiently  frequent  during  the  rest  of  the 
season  of  navigation  to  have  given  the  lake  a  distin- 
guished bad  character  in  the  minds  of  those  who  sail 
the  warmer  lakes,  and  I  have  had  a  captain  tell  me  that 
he  has  made  seven  voyages  in  succession  without  seeing 
any  lights  on  his  route  from  Port  Arthur  to  "  the  Soo." 
But  its  charms  outweigh  all  its  caprices  and  atone  for 
its  worst  faults.  It  is  supremely  charming,  a  vast  nurse- 
ry for  exquisite  effects,  and  a  play-ground  of  beauty. 
Out  on  its  broad  bosom  it  imitates  the  sea  exactly. 
There  was  no  apparent  difference  in  the  immensities  of 
the  two  bodies,  and  the  view  within  the  speeding  circle 
of  the  horizon  was  that  of  the  same  deep  blue  field  of 
veined  and  ruffled  water.  By  day  the  patent  log  kept 
up  its  angry  whistle,  and  the  clumsy  gulls,  with  their 
broken -looking  wings,  beat  the  air  and  sounded  their 
baby  treble  in  a  soft  shattered  cloud  over  the  vessel's 
wake.  The  sky  was  never  to  be  forgotten — not  soft  like 
that  over  southern  Europe,  but  of  the  clearest,  purest 
blue  imaginable,  and  yet  a  blue  to  which  the  sunlight 
lent  an  active  living  tone  like  that  of  flame  diluted  or 
transformed.  On  no  visit  did  I  ever  see  the  sky  free  of 
clouds,  and  I  cannot  imagine  it  so,  but  Lake  Superior 

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fair-weather  clouds,  always  cumuli,  of  course,  are  the 
softest,  roundest,  most  feather- like  vagrants  that  ever 
loafed  like  lazy  swans  in  heaven's  ethereal  sea. 

One  peculiarity  of  Lake  Superior  cannot  be  too  strong- 
ly dwelt  upon  or  exaggerated.  That  is  its  purity,  the 
wonderful  cleanness  and  freshness  of  it,  and  of  its  at- 
mosphere and  of  its  borders.  It  must  become  the  seat 
of  a  hundred  summer  resorts  when  the  people  visit  it 
and  succumb  to  its  spell.  Think  what  it  is  !  A  volume 
of  crystalline  water  in  which  all  Scotland's  surface  could 
be  sunk  like  a  stone — of  water  so  clear  and  translucent 
that  one  may  see  the  entire  outlines  of  the  vessels  that 
cleave  its  surface,  so  pure  that  objects  may  be  distin- 
guished on  the  bottom  at  a  depth  of  20  feet ;  -15  feet 
they  call  it  who  have  to  do  with  the  lake,  but  I  was  un- 
able to  see  through  more  of  it  than  21  feet.  Fancy  such 
an  expanse  of  water  so  clear,  and  then  picture  it  bor- 
dered by  1500  miles  of  balsamic  forests,  which  extend 
backward  from  the  lake  to  distances  'that  overreach 
States  and  provinces.  Travellers  accustomed  to  fre- 
quent transcontinental  journeys  look  longingly  forward 
in  the  summer  to  the  time  when  they  shall  be  passing 
the  great  lake,  either  to  the  northward  or  southward, 
certain  that  tha  daylight  hours  will  be  pleasant  and 
that  the  night-time  will  be  cool.  Cleanliness — perhaps 
I  should  say  tidiness — is  everywhere  the  characteristic 
of  Superior.  Its  famed  and  stately  Avails  of  rock  delve 
straight  downward  into  it  and  rise  sheer  above  it  with- 
out giving  nature  the  slightest  chance  to  make  a  litter 
of  rocks  or  dirt  at  their  feet.  While  other  rocky  shores 
of  other  waters  stand  apart  or  merely  wet  their  toes  in 
the  fluid,  these  monsters  wade  in  neck- deep,  and  only 
expose  their  heads  in  the  sunlight,  fathoms — sometimes 
•200  fathoms — from  the  bottom.  Terrible  prison  walls 
these  become  to  shipwrecked  drowning  mariners,  for 

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they  extend  in  reaches  sometimes  25  miles  long  without 
offering  a  finger -hold  for  self -rescue.  Tourists  who 
have  seen  the  Pictured  Rocks  will  understand  this  feat- 
ure of  the  lake's  boundaries. 

Again,  Superior's  waters  lend  themselves  to  the  most 
exquisite  effects,  to  the  most  opulent  coloring,  by  their 
surroundings  and  in  themselves.  Those  extravagant 
chromatic  surprises  in  nature  which  cause  the  Western 
people  to  rave  over  the  charms  of  their  most  beautiful 
resort,  Mackinac,  are  at  the  command  of  all  who  visit 
Lake  Superior  at  any  point  around  the  spectacular  sea. 
A  thousand  lovelier  Mackinacs  are  there.  The  same 
charms,  the  same  mysterious  colorings,  the  same  gor- 
geous effects,  illuminate  the  view  from  the  coal-docks 
of  Duluth,  the  cottages  at  Marquette,  the  wharves  of 
Port  Arthur,  the  decks  of  the  steamers  that  cruise 
among  the  Apostle  Islands,  or  the  canoes  of  tourists  or 
half-breeds  who  fling  their  fly-lines  or  haul  their  nets  in 
the  lonesome  caves  and  neglected  harbors  where  nat- 
ure's is  the  only  other  presence.  To  begin  with,  the 
Lake  Superior  water  is  always  green  where  it  is  com- 
paratively shallow.  If  you  are  observant,  you  will 
notice  that  it  is  green  in  your  pitcher,  green  in  your 
washbowl,  and  green  in  your  shaving-mug  wrherever 
you  put  up  on  the  shores.  It  is  not  a  repellent  green ; 
it  is  the  green  of  the  pea-vine,  of  thinned  chartreuse — 
the  lively,  beautiful  green  of  a  thick  cake  of  pure  ice. 

Everywhere,  then,  the  edge  of  the  wrater  is  of  this 
beautiful  emerald  hue,  showing  its  color  against  the 
pink  sand,  against  the  brown  and  red  rocks,  against  the 
dark  green  forests.  At  a  distance  it  insensibly  deepens 
and  changes  into  blue,  but  by  such  degrees  that  the  in- 
digo of  the  greatest  depth  is  approached  through  slight 
changes  beyond  the  first  sky-color  to  the  turquoise,  and 
from  that  to  the  deeper  hues.  With  every  change  in 

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the  atmosphere  the  views  change.  A  strong  sun  will 
lave  great  fields  of  the  water  with  a  flood  of  salmon- 
colored  light ;  and  a  brilliant  moon,  which  at  times 
silvers  a  wide  swath  upon  the  surface,  will  yet,  under 
other  conditions,  tinge  the  water  with  a  blush  of  pink. 

Fit  and  true  it  was  for  Longfellow  to  fix  in  Lake 
Superior  the  mysterious  climax  of  his  legend  of  Hia- 
watha. The  lake  has  impressed  itself  deeply  upon 
whatever  of  religion  is  felt  by  the  Indians  upon  its 
borders — and  those  of  all  the  Algonquin  family,  whose 
tribes  reach  from  the  Rocky  Mountains  to  the  coast  of 
Maine.  Every  here  and  there,  upon  the  rocks  which 
the  Chippewas  treat  as  altars,  or  in  the  swift  currents 
that  race  between -them,  the  red  men  offer  gifts  to  the 
spirits  which  they  fancy  are  domiciled  there.  As  far 
as  I  have  been  able  to  comprehend  their  favorite  legend 
of  J|j|£  Minnebajou  (or  Xana-bejou)  who  seems  to  have 
been  the  creator  and  yet  subordinate  to  God,  it  was  in 
Superior  that  he  sought  his  yet  enduring  rest  after  he 
had  constructed  the  present  earth  in  the  waters  that 
swallowed  a  former  one.  There  are  several  of  his 
homes  in  various  parts  of  the  lake.  And  well  may 
Superior  breed  mysticism  in  the  minds  of  savages,  for  it 
is  given  to  startling  tricks.  The  mirages  that  are  seen 
upon  it  have  bestowed  upon  it  a  peculiar  and  distinct 
fame.  They  are  known  to  the  people  of  the  lake  only 
as  "reflections."  I  have  heard  many  sailors  describe 
the  wonderful  ones  they  have  witnessed  ;  I  would  give 
another  journey  out  there  to  see  one.  Men  have  told 
me  that  they  have  seen  Duluth  when  they  were  185 
miles  away  from  it — upside  down  and  in  the  sky,  but 
distinctly  Duluth.  One  sailor  said  that  at  one  broad 
noonday  he  suddenly  saw  a  beautiful  pasture,  replete 
with  an  apple-tree  and  a  five-rail  fence,  shining  green 
and  cool  before  him,  apparently  close  at  hand.  The 

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effect  the  clear  air  produces  by  apparently  magnifying 
objects  seen  upon  the  lake  is  most  astonishing.  To  il- 
lustrate what  I  mean,  let  me  tell  what  happened  the 
very  last  time  I  saw  the  lake.  I  was  on  a  tug-boat, 
and  upon  coming  out  of  the  cabin  I  saw  ahead  of  me 
a  tremendous  white  passenger  steamship.  The  boats 
were  approaching  one«  another  at  right  angles,  and 
this  new-comer  loomed  up  like  a  leviathan  among  ves- 
sels, bigger  than  one  of  our  new  naval  cruisers,  high 
above  the  water  as  a  house  would  look.  I  called  at- 
tention to  it,  and  a  companion,  familiar  with  the  lake, 
replied, 

"  I  wonder  what  boat  it  is;  she's  a  whopping  big  one, 
isn't  she  ?" 

Something  distracted  my  attention,  and  five  minutes 
afterwards,  when  I  looked  at  the  approaching  vessel 
again,  she  had  passed  the  mysterious  point  at  which  she 
was  most  exaggerated  in  apparent  size,  and  had  become 
an  ordinarily  large  lake  steamer.  But  that  was  not  the 
end  of  the  trick.  She  began  to  dwindle  and  shrink, 
growing  smaller  and  smaller  in  size,  until  the  phenom- 
enon became  ridiculous.  In  time  the  elastic  boat  had 
become  a  very  small  passenger  propeller,  and  I  found 
myself  wondering  whether  she  would  be  discernible  at 
all  by  the  time  we  were  abreast  of  her.  But  at  that 
the  optical  frolic  ceased.  A  small  screw  steamer  of  the 
third  class  was  what  she  proved  to  be. 

Lake  Superior  was  once  a  great  deal  deeper  lake 
than  it  is  now.  All  along  the  Canadian  shore  any  one 
may  see  the  former  coast  levels  that  now  form  pebbly 
terraces  hundreds  of  feet  above  the  present  water.  At 
Duluth  the  beautiful  Terrace  Drive  above  the  city  lies 
along  a  former  coast  line  that  was  470  feet  higher  than 
the  present  level  of  the  lake.  Perhaps  the  most  com- 
pact picture  of  the  first  dawn  of  Lake  Superior  upon 

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the  ken  of  white  men,  indirectly  through  their  relations 
with  the  Indians,  is  drawn  by  Washington  Irving  in  his 
Astoria. 

"  It  was  the  fur  trade,"  he  says,  "  which  gave  early 
sustenance  and  vitality  to  the  great  Canadian  prov- 
inces.'' As  the  valuable  furs  became  more  and  more 
scarce  near  the  settlements,  the  capital  among  which 
was  Montreal,  the  Indians  went  farther  west  upon  their 
hunting  expeditions.  "Every  now  and  then  a  large 
body  of  Ottavras,  Hurons,  and  other  tribes  who  hunted 
the  countries  bordering  on  the  Great  Lakes  would  come 
down  in  a  squadron  of  light  canoes  laden  with  beaver- 
skins  and  other  spoils  of  their  year's  hunting.  .  .  .  Mont- 
real would  be  alive  with  naked  Indians  running  from 
shop  to  shop,  bargaining  for  arms,  kettles,  knives,  blank- 
ets, bright-colored  cloths,  and  other  articles  of  use  or 
fancy,  upon  all  which,  says  an  old  French  writer,  the 
merchants  were  sure  to  clear  at  least  200  per  cent." 
Thus  came  into  existence  a  new  class,  called  coureurs  des 
~bois,  or  rangers  of  the  woods.  They  were  men  who  had 
originally  gone  abroad  with  the  red  men  on  hunting  ex- 
peditions, but  who  saw  how  a  point  could  be  gained 
upon  the  merchants  at  home  by  going  out  among  the 
Indians  or  meeting  them  in  the  forests,  there  to  peddle 
necessaries  and  ornaments  from  well-stocked  canoes  in 
exchange  for  peltries.  In  their  track  went  out  the 
missionaries ;  for  none  but  an  Indian  ever  went  farther 
than  the  traders  in  those  days,  and  eventually  the  Hud- 
son Bay  men — a  still  later  growth— crossed  the  conti- 
nent in  advance  of  the  solitary  and  devout  clergy. 
When  we  have  considered  these  actors  upon  the  scene, 
and  have  understood  that  the  coureurs  des  lois  came  to 
live  with  the  red  men,  and  created  a  body  of  half- 
breeds  who  were  destined  to  be  both  white  and  red  in 
their  affiliations  and  their  neutral  influence,  we  may  im- 

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agine  that  we  can  see  the  vanguard  of  the  host  that  in 
time  reached  Lake  Superior. 

The  first  white  men  to  see  the  lake  were  coureurs  des 
fiois,  it  is  safe  to  say,  but  the  first  recorded  visits  are 
mainly  those  of  missionaries  of  the  same  stock  that  are 
to-day  living  adventurous  and  solitary  lives  in  what  is 
left  of  the  wilderness,  now.  shrinking  closer  and  closer 
to  the  arctic  regions.  "  The  Soo  "  was  first  visited  by 
the  missionaries  in  1641,  and  they  honored  the  brother 
of  their  king  by  calling  the  rapids  the  "  Sault  de  Gas- 
ton"  Nineteen  years  afterwards  Pere  Mesnard  con- 
quered the  rapids  with  his  canoe,  and  found  himself  out 
upon  the  great  waters  of  Superior.  That  was  in  1660, 
and  what  they  then  called  the  lake  I  have  not  learned ; 
but  in  1771,  in  a  map  published  by  the  Jesuits,  it  is  in- 
scribed "  Lac  Tracy,  ou  Superieur"  In  that  map  the 
neighboring  lakes  are  named  Lac  des  Ilinois  and  Lac 
des  Hurons.  In  1668  there  arrived  Pere  Marquette, 
that  saintly  man  whose  name  lives  anew  in  that  of  a 
progressive  lake  port,  and  whose  memory  is  honored  by 
every  intelligent  man  in  all  that  vast  region.  He  was 
accompanied  by  Claude  Dablou  when,  having  brought 
his  wasted  body  there  to  end  his  days,  as  he  thought,  in 
a  brief  attempt  to  spread  the  gospel,  he  landed  at  the 
place  which  he  renamed  Sault  Ste.  Marie,  and  founded 
there  the  first  settlement  in  Michigan.  Messrs.  Chanart 
and  d' Esprit  (sieurs  des  Radison  and  des  Groselliers) 
have  left  a  record  of  their  visit  to  the  western  end  of 
the  lake  in  1661,  six  years  before  Pere  Allouez  and  a 
company  of  traders  reached  there,  and  eighteen  years 
before  Du  Lhut  arrived  with  a  band  of  coureurs  des  bois 
to  make  the  neighborhood  of  the  city  that  bears  his 
altered  name  his  place  of  residence  for  several  years. 
After  these,  by  a  great  stride  over  the  slow-making 
pages  of  history,  we  come  to  find  the  great  Hudson  Bay 

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Company,  and  its  rival  the  Northwest  Company  of 
fur-traders,  conducting  a  systematized  business  on  the 
north  shore  of  the  lake ;  while  in  time  the  American 
Fur  Company,  under  John  Jacob  Astor's  management, 
copied  the  methods  of  those  corporations  on  the  south 
side.  Trading -posts  grew  into  fortified  places,  trails 
spread  into  roads,  and  settlements  around  mission  houses 
developed  into  villages.  Then,  two  hundred  years  after 
its  discovery,  Lake  Superior  stood  still  for  many  years 
— for  nearly  forty  years — so  that  its  present  history, 
solid  and  certain  in  its  promises  as  it  is,  resembles  the 
record  of  a  mushroom. 

The  "date  of  the  last  enlargement  of  the  lock  of  the 
Sault  Ste.  Marie  Canal  is  the  date  upon  which  to  base 
all  computations  of  the  age  of  the  present  lake  traffic 
and  its  consequences.  That  lock  was  enlarged  and 
newly  opened  in  1881.  Marquette,  "  the  Queen  City  of 
Lake  Superior,"  is  an  old  place  of  former  industry,  but 
it  is  a  mere  baby  in  its  present  enterprise.  Superior 
dates  from  1852  "on  paper,"  but  from  1881  in  fact, 
while  Duluth  is  only  a  few  years  older.  Port  Arthur, 
the  principal  Canadian  port,  owes  itself  to  the  Canadian 
Pacific  Kail  way,  now  about  seven  or  eight  years  of  age, 
and  many  of  the  cities  of  the  future  are  not  yet  discov- 
ered, while  of  great  resorts  that  are  to  be,  like  Munising 
and  Kepigon,  only  those  two  are  known,  and  they  are 
known  only  to  the  most  enterprising  sportsmen. 

The  men  of  the  Lake  Superior  region  will  in  time 
form  a  new  conglomerate,  if  I  may  use  a  geologist's 
term.  The  sailors  of  the  great  unsalted  sea  are  a  very 
nautical-looking  lot  of  men — as  spare  of  flesh,  as  bronzed 
and  leather-skinned,  as  if  they  were  from  Maine ;  but 
the  surprising  thing  about  them,  so  far  as  I  may  trust 
my  observation,  is  that  they  all  obtained  their  training 
on  the  lakes.  I  did  not  find  one  who  had  ever  seen  the 

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ocean,  and  I  thought  I  detected  among  them  a  tone  of 
contempt  whenever  they  spoke  of  the  genuine  sea,  as  if 
they  were  of  the  opinion  that  the  Atlantic  is  a  sort  of 
juvenile  campus  for  playing  at  sailoring,  whereas  it  re- 
quires grown  men  to  battle  with  the  lakes. 

Along-shore  one  meets  with  a  queer  hodgepodge  of 
men.  On  the  United  States  side  the  Scandinavians  are 
very  numerous.  They  are  highly  spoken  of  by  the 
Americans.  They  are  bankers  and  merchants  there,  as 
well  as  laborers  and  household  servants.  They  have 
spread  themselves  over  all  parts  of  the  new  field  with 
wonderful  assimilative  capacity.  They  are  a  sturdy, 
shrewd,  thrifty,  and  ambitious  people,  as  a  rule.  They 
make  the  strangest  mess  of  speaking  English  at  first, 
and  we  may  expect  a  new  touch  in  dialect  literature 
when  waiters  who  understand  them  begin  to  treat  of 
them.  Yet  they  are  sufficiently  important  to  render  a 
knowledge  of  their  native  tongue  very  advantageous  to 
Americans,  and  I  found  the  general  passenger  agent  of 
a  great  railroad  in  the  lake  region  assiduously  studying 
Swedish.  There  are  many  Welshmen  in  that  country, 
but  I  only  heard  of  them  in  the  mining  regions.  For 
the  rest,  the  people  are  American,  with  all  which  that 
implies;  that  is  to  say,  some  have  an  American  tree 
with  roots  two  centuries  old,  and  some  carry  naturaliza- 
tion papers. 

Over  on  the  half-deserted  Canadian  side  the  rulers  of 
Canada — who  are  the  Scotch  first  and  the  English  sec- 
ond— are  conspicuous  in  the  towns,  settlements,  and 
heavier  industries.  But  the  hunting  and  fishing  are  still 
so  good  that  the  red  Chippewayan  servants  of  the  Hud- 
son Bay  Company  still  patrol  the  streams  in  canoes  and 
traverse  the  winter  snow  fields  with  sledges  dragged  by 
"  huskies,"  those  ill-used  Eskimo  dogs  whose  fare  is  said 
to  be  "  one  part  fish  and  nine  parts  clubbing."  Gaunt 

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and  tireless  prospectors,  axe  in  hand  and  pack  on  back, 
walk  northward  among  the  rocks,  far  ahead  of  civiliza- 
tion. Hudson  Bay  factories  are  yet  the  stations,  as  the 
waterways  are  yet  the  only  roads,  once  you  get  beyond 
the  rails  of  the  transcontinental  road  skirting  the  very 
edge  of  the  lake. 

The  lake  and  a  vast  region  around  it  is  a  sportsman's 
paradise,  and  a  treasury  of  wealth  for  those  who  deal  in 
the  products  of  the  wilderness — furs,  fish,  and  lumber. 
At  little  Port  Arthur  alone  the  figures  of  the  fishing  in- 
dustry for  the  market  are  astonishing.  In  1888  the  fish- 
ermen there  caught  500,000  pounds  of  white-fish,  360,000 
pounds  of  lake  trout,  48,000  pounds  of  sturgeon,  90,000 
pounds  of  pickerel,  and  30,000  pounds  of  other  fish,  or 
more  than  a  million  pounds  in  all.  They  did  this  with 
an  investment  of  83800  in  boats  and  $10,000  in  gill  and 
pound  nets.  This  yield  nearly  all  went  to  a  Chicago 
packing  company,  and  it  is  in  the  main  Chicago  and 
Cleveland  capital  that  is  controlling  the  lake's  fisheries. 
The  white-fish  is,  in  the  opinion  of  most  gourmets,  the 
most  delicious  fish  known  to  Americans.  The  lake  trout 
are  mere  food.  I  am  told  that  they  are  rather  related 
to  the  char  than  to  the  salmon.  They  are  peculiar  to 
our  inland  waters.  They  average  five  to  ten  pounds  in 
weight,  and  yet  grow  to  weigh  120  pounds ;  but  what- 
ever their  weight  be,  it  is  a  mere  pressure  of  hard  dry 
flesh,  calculated  only  to  appease  hunger. 

But  I  find  that  on  both  shores  of  the  lake  there  is  a 
growing  feeling  that,  in  spite  of  the  millions  of  "  fry  " 
the  Fish  Commission  dumps  into  that  and  the  other 
lakes,  the  vast  reservoirs  of  delicious  food  are  being 
ruined  by  the  same  policy  and  the  same  methods  that 
make  our  lumbermen  the  chief  criminals  of  the  conti- 
nent. Men  who  have  spent  years  on  the  lakes  solemnly 
assert  that  not  only  are  the  annual  yields  growing 

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smaller  and  smaller,  but  that  the  sizes  of  the  fish  caught 
are  growing  less  and  less.  Worse  yet,  they  assert  that 
illicit  practices,  or  those  which  should  be  made  illicit, 
result  in  the  catching  and  destruction  of  millions  of  fish 
which  are  too  small  to  market.  I  do  not  believe  that 
any  man  of  leisure  could  find  a  more  benevolent  or 
worthy  cause  in  which  to  enlist  than  in  that  of  a  cru- 
sade against  the  use  of  small-meshed  nets  in  Lake  Supe- 
rior. I  will  not,  on  my  present  knowledge,  say  that  the 
planting  of  fish  fry  is  a  waste  of  time*  and  energy,  but 
it  certainly  is  regarded  by  many  as  ineffectual  in  the 
present  crisis.  Government  had  better  direct  its  energy 
to  that  Ounce  of  net-cutting  that  is  better  than  a  ton  of 
fry. 

At  present  there  are  trout  a-plenty  in  the  streams  that 
flow  into  the  great  lake  through  the  beautiful  forests 
which  clothe  that  enormous  tract,  in  which,  south  of 
Superior  alone,  there  are  said  to  be  between  500  and 
600  little  lakes.  Exactly  like  it,  from  the  sportsman's 
point  of  view,  is  the  region  north  of  the  lake,  where  the 
land  looks,  upon  a  detailed  map,  like  a  great  sponge,  all 
glistening  with  water,  so  crowded  is  its  surface  with 
lakes  and  streams.  In  the  north  are  caribou,  and  all  the 
animals  that  the  fur-traders  of  the  Hudson  Bay  Com- 
pany value.  South  of  the  lake  there  are  no  animals 
larger  than  deer,  but  deer  are  abundant,  and  bear  are 
still  numerous.  In  the  fishing  season  a  man  may  feast 
on  trout,  black  bass,  pickerel,  muskallonge,  partridge, 
venison,  and  rabbit ;  and  he  may,  if  he  has  the  soul  of  a 
true  sportsman,  revel  in  the  magnetic,  wholesome  quali- 
ties of  the  air,  and  in  the  opulent  and  exquisite  beauties 
of  the  woods.  For  good  sport,  however,  let  him  avoid 
the  famous  places.  There  are  half  a  dozen  streams  near 
the  celebrated  Nepigon  that  are  better  than  they  have 
been  for  years,  while  on  the  south  side  it  is  better  to  go 


to  quiet  regions,  like  Munising  or  the  streams  near  the 
Ontonagon,  than  to  whip  the  more  noted  waterways. 
There  is  a  railroad,  the  Duluth,  South  Shore,  and  Atlan- 
tic, which  dissects  this  entire  region  from  point  to  point 


THE    LOCK  AT    "  THE    SOO  " 


of  the  lake  along  its  southern  coast.  The  best  sport  is 
found  south  of  the  railroad  rather  than  between  it  and 
the  lake.  For  deer  and  fowl  and  fish  one  can  scarcely 
go  amiss  along  that  railway. 

Duluth  in  Minnesota,  and  Superior  in  Wisconsin,  the 
two  leading  ports  and  lake-side  cities  of  the  "  great  un- 
salted  sea,"  lie  side  by  side  at  the  western  end  or  head 
of  Lake  Superior. 

The  city  of  Marquette,  on  Iron  Bay,  in  the  centre  of 


the  most  picturesque  part  of  the  south  shore,  gets  im- 
portance as  a  shipping  port  for  ore  and  lumber,  but  it 
occupies  the  most  beautiful  site  and  is  the  most  beauti- 
ful town,  as  seen  from  the  water,  of  all  those  that  have 
grown  up  on  the  lake.  It  has  a  large  and  busy  trading 
district  on  the  sandy  shore  of  the  lake,  but  the  finer  resi- 
dence districts  surmount  a  high  bluff  which  half  encir- 
cles the  town.  Ridge  Street,  200  feet  above  the  lake, 
may  easily  become  one  of  the  finest  avenues  in  America, 
and  already  it  numbers  among  its  appointments  some  of 
the  most  artistic  and  costly  houses  in  the  Lake  Superior 
region.  With  its  drives  and  neighboring  forests,  its  fish- 
ing-streams, and  the  beauties  and  pleasures  offered  by 
the  lake,  Marquette  would  naturally  rank  as  a  summer 
resort,  but  the  addition  of  Presque  Isle  Park  will,  when 
the  park  is  developed,  raise  it  to  the  first  rank  among 
the  idling-places  in  the  West.  This  park  covers  a  bold 
promontory  formed  of  enormous  piles  of  stone  like  the 
Pictured  Rocks,  which  are  themselves  not  far  away. 
The  water  has  eaten  several  caves  into  the  foot  of  the 
sheer  wall  of  forest-capped  rock,  and  into  one  of  these  a 
boat  may  be  rowed.  The  park  is  best  seen  when  ap- 
proached from  the  lake.  The  deep  pellucid  waters  in 
the  shadow  of  its  walls  form  a  famous  fishing-field. 

The  greatest  commercial  activity  around  the  lake  is 
due  to  the  mining.  On  the  north  shore  gold  has  been 
found  in  the  Port  Arthur  district.  The  quartz-bearing 
rock  has  been  followed  and  the  land  pre-empted  along 
several  veins,  but  there  has  been  no  systematic  mining. 
Silver  has  been  very  profitably  and  extensively  mined, 
the  famous  Silver  Islet  Mine  having  yielded  $3,250,000 
worth  of  the  metal.  There  are  very  many  other  mines 
in  the  district,  many  of  which  have  proved  failures,  and 
a  few  of  which  are  prosperous,  while  still  others  give 
promise  of  good  futures. 

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But,  either  owing  to  the  greater  enterprise  and  capi- 
tal of  the  Americans  or  to  the  more  valuable  and  wide- 
ly diffused  metalliferous  deposits,  it  is  on  the  south  side 
that  most  of  the  notable  mining  is  found.  The  names 
"Calumet  and  Hecla,"  "Gogebic,"  and  " Marquette," 
distinguishing  great  mines  or  districts,  are  doubtless  of 
world- wide  fame.  There  are  seventy-three  iron  mines 
on  the  Marquette  range,  and  their  output  for  1890  was 
more  than  four  millions  of  tons.  Open -pit  mining 
is  largely  followed  in  this  district.  In  the  region  be- 
tween Ishpeming  and  Xegaunee  are  a  few  gold  mines. 
The  richest  of  these  is  stopped  by  litigation,  but  One 
profitable  mine  is  being  worked.  The  great  copper  re- 
gion of  Keweenaw  peninsula— a  broad,  long  area  of  land 
thrust  out  of  Michigan  into  the  middle  of  the  lake — 
abounds  with  copper  in  the  form  of  conglomerates,  or 
mineral  mixed  with  rock.  The  census  report  upon  the 
district  declares  that  117,800,000  pounds  of  this  mineral 
yielded  87,445,000  pounds  of  ingot,  showing  the  percent- 
age of  copper  to  be  74.24.  In  the  census  year,  1890,  the 
amount  of  rock  crushed  was  2,137,653  tons,  and  this 
yielded  86,604,283  pounds  of  ingot  copper.  Silver  is 
said  to  be  found  in  the  copper  region.  The  famous  Go- 
gebic iron  region,  or  range,  marks  the  western  limit  of 
Michigan's  150-mile-wide  mineral  section,  from  which, 
exclusive  of  gold,  copper,  and  silver,  between  five  mill- 
ions and  eight  millions  of  tons  of  ore  is  annually  sent 
away.  The  logging  or  lumbering  industry,  especially 
on  the  southern  and  western  ends  of  the  lake,  is  a  gi- 
gantic calling,  but  it  is  not  within  my  ability  to  summa- 
rize its  extent  with  figures. 

All  the  commerce  of  Lake  Superior  that  is  sent  to  or 
from  it  must  pass  through  the  Sault  Ste.  Marie  Canal, 
until  the  Canadians  finish  the  parallel  waterway,  which 
they  are  building  in  order  to  be  in  all  respects  independ- 


ent  of  us.  Nature  made  the  waters  of  Superior  to  flow 
into  Huron  by  means  of  the  St.  Marie  Kiver,  but  in 
doing  so  they  drop  to  Huron's  level,  which  is  somewhat 
lower  than  that  of  the  king  of  lakes.  They  make  eigh- 
teen feet  of  the  descent  suddenly  by  the  rapids  which 
give  to  the  artificial  waterway  built  to  avoid  them  the 
name  of  the  Sault  Ste.  Marie  Canal.  "  Soo"  and  "  Soo 
Saint  Mary,"  or  "  Susan  Mary,"  as  it  is  often  called,  are 
Western  forms  the  words  take.  Commercially  speak- 
ing, this  canal  added  Superior  to  the  great  lake  system 
or  route,  connected  it  directly  with  the  Atlantic  and  the 
world  at  large,  and  shortened  very  greatly  the  railroad 
carriage  of  ore  and  grain  to  the  East,  and  of  coal  and 
general  merchandise  to  the  far  West.  The  canal  accom- 
modates an  amount  of  traffic  which  for  years  has  been 
greater  than  that  of  the  Suez  Canal.  In  1886  the 
freighting  through  the  great  African  canal  amounted  to 
a  gross  tonnage  of  8,183,313  tons ;  but  it  has  decreased, 
if  I  am  not  mistaken;  while  the  tonnage  that  passed 
"the  Soo"  in  1890  was  9,041,313.  It  is  interesting  to 
note  that  of  this  sum  the  proportion  of  freight  carried 
by  Canadian  vessels  was  only  6  per  cent,  in  1888,  and 
4  per  cent,  in  1889.  It  is  also  worth  while  to  note 
that  of  the  9,000,000  tons  floated  through  the  canal  in 
1890,  about  4,500,000  were  east-bound,  and  2,600,000 
were  west-bound. 

But  the  canal  is  inefficient ;  wof  ully  so  in  the  opinion 
of  the  extra-energetic  shippers  at  the  Lake  Superior 
ports,  who  assert  that  its  inability  to  pass  the  largest 
vessels  fully  laden  operates  to  the  advantage  of  their 
great  rival,  Chicago.  The  depth  of  water  in  the  canal 
in  1890  ran  from  fourteen  feet  and  nine  inches  to  fifteen 
feet  three  inches,  and  during  the  first  half  of  1891  it 
varied  between  thirteen  feet  and  ten  inches  and  four- 
teen feet  five  inches.  Such  vessels  as  are  now  being 

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OF  THB 

UNIVERSITY 


added  to  the  lake  service  draw  sixteen  and  a  half  feet, 
and  in  view  of  the  present  depth  of  water  in  the  canal 
it  will  be  seen  that  they  lose  several  hundreds  of  tons 
a  trip  by  carrying  only  partial  loads.  The  Government 
is  awake  to  the  situation,  and  the  new  lock  which  it  is 
now  building,  at  a  cost  of  more  than  four  millions  of 
dollars,  will  be  100  feet  in  width,  21  feet  deep,  and  1200 
feet  long. 

The  fact  that  the  canal  does  more  business  in  seven 
months  than  the  Suez  Canal  effects  in  a  year  does  not 
give  so  clear  an  idea  of  its  importance  as  is  gained  from 
the  consequences  of  a  slight  accident  to  the  lock  year 
before  last.  This  necessitated  closing  the  canal  tem- 
porarily, but  it  cost  the  men  and  companies  who  use 
the  canal  a  loss  of  about  one  million  dollars.  There 
were  at  that  time  183  vessels  waiting  to  pass  out  of 
Superior,  and  nearly  as  many  going  in  the  other  di- 
rection. 

The  worst  brake  on  the  wheels  of  the  great  commerce 
that  strains  towards  development  on  the  lake  is  not  the 
"  Soo  "  canal.  That  will  soon  be  as  large  as  it  needs  to 
be.  The  trouble  lies  in  the  inadequacy  of  the  canals 
far  to  the  eastward — the  Welland  and  Lachine  canals. 
Instead  of  furthering  the  ambition  of  the  West,  they 
hold  it  at  the  throat  and  choke  it.  Until  they  are  en- 
larged, or  belittled  by  larger  canals,  the  lake  commerce 
with  Europe  will  continue  to  be  greatly  limited.  It  is 
true  that  the  whaleback  steamer  Wetmore  went  to  Europe 
from  Superior  with  a  load  of  grain,  but  had  she  been  the 
least  bit  longer  she  could  not  have  gone  through  the 
Welland  Canal,  around  Niagara,  and  she  had  to  dodge 
the  St.  Lawrence  canals  by  shooting  the  rapids  of  that 
river.  Were  she  to  return  to  Superior  she  would  have 
to  be  unriveted  and  pulled  through  the  canal  in  two 
parts.  Thus  it  was  that  the  steamships  of  the  Cana- 
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dian  Pacific  Company  plying  on  the  larger  lakes  were 
brought  from  the  Clyde. 

It  was  a  valuable  experiment,  that  with  the  Wetmore. 
It  demonstrated  the  pluck  of  the  far  Western  naviga- 
tors and  merchants,  and  it  accentuated  the  demand  of 
the  people  of  the  entire  Northwest  for  a  practicable 
water  route  to  the  Atlantic.  The  people  of  the  region 
around  the  Great  Lakes  are  chafing  and  fretting  under 
the  chains  that  bind  and  hinder  them.  They  demand 


LIGHT  -  HOUSE   AT   MARQUETTE 


the  means  of  reaching  the  Atlantic  either  by  the  St. 
Lawrence  or  the  Hudson,  and  they  will  not  be  satisfied 
with  less  than  u  twenty  feet  of  water  from  Duluth  to 
the  sea.''  That  is  the  battle-cry  of  a  people  with  the 
will  and  persistence  to  achieve  whatever  they  determine 
upon.  They  will  not  long  be  put  off.  They  are  full  of 
the  spirit  of  the  present  revolution  by  which  we  Ameri- 
cans are  to  recover  our  prestige  on  the  sea.  Thus  added 
force  is  found  in  a  vast  reach  of  new  water-front,  which 
will  send  upon  the  oceans  of  the  world  not  merely  men, 
but  ships  that  hail  from  the  heart  of  the  continent. 

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The  aim  of  the  students  of  the  situation  is  not  only  to 
keep  beyond  the  constant  reduction  of  railroad  rates, 
but  also  to  secure  the  carrying  of  the  products  of  Asia. 
They  argue  that  the  Pacific  Ocean  currents  naturally 
set  towards  Puget  Sound,  and  put  San  Francisco  out  of 
the  natural  course  of  shipping,  and  also  that  the  Puget 
Sound  coast  is  six  hundred  miles  nearer  the  north  At- 
lantic ports  than  is  San  Francisco. 

There  are  two  sides  to  the  contention  for  improved 
internal  waterways,  and  I  propose  to  present  both  sides, 
because  both  together  reflect  the  influences  that  are 
building  up  the  new  West,  and  show  the  strides  that 
have  been  made  towards  the  perfection  of  transportation 
facilities. 

There  is  a  conspicuous  railroad  man  in  the  West  who 
argues  that  water  rates  will  cease  to  influence  rail  trans- 
portation when  the  development  of  railroading  reaches 
the  near  point  towards  which  it  is  hastening.  For  a  time 
in  1891  the  freight  rate  from  Chicago  to  New  York  was 
seventeen  cents  a  hundred  pounds,  and  he  says  that  this- 
forced  the  lake  rate  down  to  one  and  a  quarter  cents. 
He  argues  that  when  the  railroads  make  a  twelve-cent 
.rate,  as  they  must  in  time,  the  boats  on  the  lakes  will 
not  be  able  to  earn  their  operating  expenses. 

The  form  of  railroad  progress  which  attracts  every 
one's  attention  is  that  which  is  marked  by  the  improve- 
ment of  the  palace  cars  through  the  introduction  of 
baths,  barber -shops,  and  libraries.  But  the  progress 
which  affects  earning  capacity,  and  which  is  constantly 
lessening  the  cost  of  railroad  service  to  the  public,  is 
that  which  comes  of  the  improvement  of  the  road-beds 
of  the  trunk  lines  by  the  creation  of  direct  lines  from 
point  to  point,  the  reduction  or  abolition  of  grades,  the 
easing  of  curves,  the  increase  in  the  weight  of  the  rails, 
and  the  enlargement  of  locomotive  power  and  car  capac- 

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ity.  The  outgo  and  the  income  of  the  railway  busi- 
ness are  found  by  considering  the  tram  mile  and  the 
ton  mile  as  the  units  or  bases  of  calculation.  The  cost 
of  running  a  train  a  mile  is  the  unit  of  expense.  The 
amount  obtained  per  ton  per  mile  is  the  unit  of  income. 
The  difference  between  the  two  is  the  profit.  The  re- 
sistance, which  must  be  reduced  to  a  minimum,  is  the 
law  of  gravity.  But  for  that  a  child  might  draw  a  train 
of  cars  with  a  piece  of  twine.  But,  as  the  Western  rail- 
road man  remarked,  "  the  law  of  gravity  is  like  the  poor, 
whom  we  have  always  with  us,  and  the  railroad  men 
must  see  that  it  is  not  further  weighted  by  steep  grades, 
weak  rails,  sharp  curves,  and  indirect  routes.  Originally 
railroads  were  laid  on  the  surface  of  the  ground ;  now 
they  must  find  a  level,  and  keep  to  it,  as  water  does." 

The  modern  railroad  must  also  avoid  all  possibility  of 
obstruction  that  can  be  avoided ;  and  we  see  in  the 
sunken  track  of  the  New  York  Central  Kailroad  in  New 
York  city  an  example  of  the  lengths  to  which  the  best 
railroads  must  go  to  obtain  guaranteed  freedom  from 
obstruction.  With  the  same  aim,  this  railroad  is  to  pass 
through  Rochester  upon  an  elevated  structure,  and 
through  Buffalo  on  a  sunken  track.  Yet,  in  spite  of 
these  strides  towards  the  perfection  of  railroading,  with 
a  consequent  lessening  of  rates,  President  Depew  does 
not  predict  the  destruction  of  lake  traffic.  On  the  con- 
trary, he  says  that  it  will  always  be  carried  on.  The 
railroads  themselves  find  it  of  service ;  and  all  those 
trunk  lines  which  have  lake  ports  on  their  routes  now 
either  own  steamers  or  have  made  contracts  with  steam- 
ship lines.  President  Depew  says  that  although  his  rail- 
road company  once  opposed  the  canals,  he  lives  at  peace 
with  them,  his  argument  being  that  the  lake  boats  bring 
to  Buffalo  more  business  than  the  canals  can  handle, 
and  the  surplus  goes  to  the  railroads.  Moreover,  the 

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ELEVATORS    AT    DULUTH,    WEST    SU- 
PERIOR   IS    THE    DISTANCE 


canals  form  highways 
through  the  State,  and, 
by  contributing  to  the 
prosperity  of  the  canal 
towns,  add  to  the  pros- 
perity of  the  railroads. 
Mr.  Depew  adds,  nevertheless,  that  the  canals  are  no 
longer  formidable  competitors  with  the  railroads,  as 
they  once  were.  In  the  old  days  a  canal-boat  carried  as 
much  grain  as  a  train  of  twenty  10-ton  cars;  but  now 
a  train  may  consist  of  fifty  cars,  each  one  carrying  25 
tons.  The  locomotives  have  grown  from  a  weight  of 
30  tons  to  a  weight  of  90  or  100  tons,  the  cars  have 
tripled  their  capacity,  the  rails  that  weighed  56  pounds 
per  yard  have  been  replaced  by  80  or  90  pound  tracks ; 
and  with  all  these  improvements  has  come  a  reduction 
of  50  per  cent,  in  freight  rates  in  the  time  that  he  has 
been  interested  in  railroads. 

101 


The  leading  men  of  the  lake  ports  admit  all  this  ;  in 
fact,  they  make  out  a  strong  case  for  the  railroads  in 
order  to  emphasize  the  need  of  facilities  by  which  those 
great  regulators  of  transportation  rates,  the  freight- 
boats,  may  meet  the  new  conditions.  Those  who  have 
made  the  arguments  for  the  various  lake  ports  show 
that  whereas  in  1868  the  rail  rate  on  grain  from  Chi- 
cago to  New  York  was  42.6  cents  a  bushel,  it  was  14 
cents  in  1885.  The  water  rate  in  that  period  fell  from 
25  cents  a  bushel  to  4.55  cents.  It  has  kept  between  25 
per  cent,  and  67  per  cent,  lower  than  the  rail  rate.  The 
Value  of  the  waterways  to  the  public  is  illustrated  in  a 
startling  way  by  making  use  of  the  Government  records 
of  the  Sault  Ste.  Marie  Canal  traffic  for  1889.  There 
passed  through  that  canal  7,516,022  tons,  carried  an 
average  distance  of  790.4  miles,  at  0.145  cents  a  ton  a 
mile.  The  railroads  would  have  charged  0.976  cents, 
and  the  business  would  have  cost  the  public  fifty  mill- 
ions of  dollars  more  if  the  railroads  had  transacted  it 
than  was  charged  by  the  boatmen. 

In  pressing  upon  the  attention  of  the  country  the 
value  of  a  twenty-foot  waterway  to  the  sea,  the  lake- 
port  business  men  assert  that  not  only  did  the  Lake  Su- 
perior traffic  through  the  Sault  Ste.  Marie  Canal  amount 
to  three-quarters  of  a  million  tons  more  in  1889  than 
passed  the  Suez  Canal,  but  the  lake  business  which  was 
transacted  in  the  Detroit  Eiver  was  more  than  36,000,- 
000  tons  of  freight,  or  10,000,000  tons  more  than  the 
total  tonnage  of  all  ocean  and  gulf  ports  of  the  en- 
tire coast  line  of  the  United  States.  In  view  of  that 
fact  they  ask  what  \vould  be  the  growth  of  this  business 
if,  instead  of  taking  this  freight  out  of  3000-ton  ships  to 
put  it  into  200-ton  canal-boats,  it  could  go  directly  and 
without  change  of  vessels  to  the  sea.  As  to  the  expense 
of  the  improvements  that  are  asked  for,  Mr.  S.  A. 

102 


Thompson,  of  the  Chamber  of  Commerce  of  Duluth, 
asserts  that  in  all  time  the  Federal  government  has  ex- 
pended upon  all  the  lakes  above  Niagara  Falls  only 
£28,038,590,  so  that  the  saving  at  the  Sault  Ste.  Marie 
Canal,  on  the  business  of  one  lake,  amounted  to  a  return 
of  $1  85  to  the  people  for  every  dollar  the  government 
spent  upon  the  lakes. 

From  the  stand-point  of  the  people  of  the  lake  ports 
we  have  not  been  either  as  liberal  or  as  long-sighted  as 
the  Canadians,  who  have  a  well-defined  system  of  wa- 
terways, completed  by  canals  wherever  navigation  is 
hindered  by  nature.  They  are  building  a  canal  around 
the  St.  Mary's  Falls,  and  when  it  is  finished  their  sys- 
tem will  be  complete.  It  will  only  need  enlargement  to 
make  it  serve  the  requirements  of  the  near  future,  but, 
even  as  it  is,  it  will  serve,  in  case  of  war,  for  the  intro- 


LOADING    A    AVHALEBACK    BARGE 


duction  of  gunboats  and  torpedo-boats  by  way  of  the  St. 
Lawrence  into  those  lakes  on  which  we  are  prevented 
by  treaty  from  maintaining  a  squadron.  We  have  upon 
the  lakes  only  the  old  wooden  sloop  of  war  Michigan. 

103 


and  can  put  no  other  war  vessels  there  in  case  of  dan- 
ger, unless  we  have  the  time  to  build  them  at  some  lake 
port.  England,  on  the  other  hand,  has  fifty  gunboats 
and  other  war  vessels  of  sufficiently  light  draught  to 
pass  through  the  canals  into  the  lakes. 

It  is  not  necessary  to  weigh  the  various  plans  which 
are  offered  for  a  national  highway  from  Duluth  to  the 
sea.  One  looks  towards  the  deepening  of  the  canal  be- 
tween Oswego  and  Syracuse,  New  York,  and  of  the 
canal  between  Syracuse  and  the  Hudson  River.  An- 
other plan  leaves  New  York  City  out  of  consideration, 
and  proposes  direct  communication  between  Duluth  and 
the  ocean,  or  the  world  at  large,  by  means  of  a  duplica- 
tion of  the  Canadian  canal  system  on  the  American  bor- 
der. Both  these  plans  necessitate  the  building  of  an 
American  canal  around  Niagara  Falls. 

The  provision  of  twenty  feet  of  water  in  the  new 
Sault  Ste.  Marie  lock,  now  undergoing  construction, 
will  make  possible  the  employment  of  vessels  carrying 
6000  to  8000  tons,  in  place  of  the  present  largest-sized 
lake  boats,  which  cannot  carry  their  complement  of  3000 
tons.  Such  carriers,  it  is  said,  can  cut  down  the  pres- 
ent cost  of  water  transportation  fully  50  per  cent,  and 
leave  a  profit  for  the  ship-owners.  In  view  of  the  enor- 
mous field  awaiting  development  in  the  Northwest,  and 
in  view  of  the  steady  lowering  of  railway  rates,  the 
ardor  with  which  the  people  of  the  lake  ports  urge  the 
creation  of  an  American  twenty-foot  water  system,  at 
least  as  far  east  as  Oswego,  does  not  seem  unreason- 
able. 

Upon  the  1500  miles  of  the  lake's  shore  there  are  liv- 
ing now  less  than  150,000  persons,  and  these  are  mainly 
in  bustling  cities  like  Duluth,  Superior,  and  Marquette, 
in  industrial  colonies  like  Calumet  and  Eed  Jacket,  or 
in  struggling  little  ports  like  Fort  William  and  Port 

104 


Arthur.  Even  there  the  wilderness  and  primeval  condi- 
tions are  face  to  face  with  the  robust  civilization  which  is 
shouldering  its  way  as  capital  is  accustomed  to  do  rather 
than  as  natural  growth  usually  asserts  itself.  Not  that 


A    AVHALEBACK    DESCENDING   THK   RAPIDS    OF    THE    ST.   LAWRENCE 


it  is  not  a  wholly  natural  growth  which  we  find  at  all 
points  on  the  lake  shore,  for  it  is  all  in  response  to  the 
inexorable  laws  of  supply  and  demand.  Yet  the  com- 
munities there  have  sprung  into  being  far  apart  from 
well-settled  regions  in  answer  to  these  laws. 

Thus  it  happens  that  to-day  one  may  ride  in  an  elec- 
tric street  car  to  the  starting-point  for  a  short  walk  to  a 
trout  stream,  or  one  may  take  the  steam  railroad,  and  in 
an  hour  alight  at  a  forest  station,  breakfasting  there, 
but  enjoying  for  luncheon  a  cut  of  the  deer  or  a  dish  of 
the  trout  or  the  partridge  which  he  has  killed  for  the 
purpose.  It  is,  so  to  say,  a  region  wherein  the  whole- 
sale fisherman  with  his  steamboat  disturbs  the  red  man 
who  is  spearing  a  fish  for  supper,  where  the  wolf  blinks 
in  the  glare  of  the  electric  lamp,  and  where  the  patent 
stump-puller  and  the  beaver  work  side  by  side. 

The  strange  condition  is  most  startlingly  illustrated 

105 


by  a  recent  occurrence  in  Michigan,  in  the  same  region. 
Close  to  a  watering  resort  which  is  crowded  in  summer 
by  persons  from  all  over  the  West,  some  men  were  cut- 
ting timber  in  the  winter.  Two  brothers  were  among 
them.  One  hit  himself  with  an  axe,  cutting  open  an 
artery  in  his  leg.  The  other  hurried  away  for  surgical 
help.  When  the  messenger  returned,  nothing  but  the 
bones  of  his  brother  were  left.  Wolves,  attracted  by  the 
scent  of  his  blood,  had  eaten  him  up. 

It  is  thus  that  there  is  forced  upon  the  comprehension 
the  practical  newness  of  this  giant  fresh- water  sea,  which 
geologists  would  have  us  believe  is  millions  of  years  old, 
and  which  even  history  mentions  in  detailing  the  ex- 
ploits of  men  who  died  in  the  seventeenth  century.  But 
with  the  youth  of  this  new  civilization  have  come  the 
vigor  and  enterprise  needed  to  develop  industries  and  to 
rear  cities  of  which  all  the  people  of  all  the  States,  new 
and  old,  may  well  feel  proud. 

106 


IV 

CAPITALS   OF  THE   NORTHWEST 

JUST  as  the  Atlantic  cities  were  surprised  when  Chi- 
cago distanced  all  but  two  of  them  in  population,  and 
challenged  all  of  them  by  her  enterprise,  so  will  they  be 
astonished  again  and  from  another  quarter,  if  they  re- 
fuse to  study  the  forces  that  are  operating  to  build  up 
new  capitals  in  the  West.  In  another  ten  years  there 
will  be  another  claim  of  a  million  population,  and  the 
counting  of  heads  will  not  make  nonsense  of  it.  The 
new  and  wonderful  assumption  of  metropolitan  impor- 
tance will  be  that  of  the  twin  cities  of  the  wheat  region 
—Minneapolis  and  St.  Paul.  They  may  not  be  joined 
under  one  name  and  government — opinions  differ  about 
that  —  but  all  agree  that  they  will  jointly  possess  a 
million  of  population.  The  last  census  credited  Min- 
neapolis with  164,700  population,  and  St.  Paul  with 
133,000,  or,  jointly,  297,000.  At  the  time  of  the  pre- 
ceding census  (1880)  the  two  cities  included  about 
88,000  souls.  At  that  rate  of  increase  they  will  boast 
in  1900  a  population  of  976,000  and  more.  But  they 
insisted  in  the  summer  of  1891  that  they  possessed 
more  than  350,000  joint  population,  and  that  the  million 
mark  will  be  reached  before  the  next  census  is  taken. 

Why  should  men  make  such  a  prophecy :  or  rather, 
why  have  these  two  towns  already  gathered  350,000 
inhabitants  within  their  limits?  Wre  must  repeat  the 
study  that  we  made  at  Chicago.  That  city  we  found 

107 


to  be  the  metropolis  of  the  entire  interior  between  the 
Rockies  and  the  Alleghanies,  but  an  analysis  of  its 
sources  of  supply  and  field  of  distribution  showed  it  to 
be  more  particularly  the  capital  of  the  corn  lands.  We 
saw  how  rich  were  the  returns  from  agriculture  in  a 
country  by  no  means  fully  developed,  and  of  such  vast 
extent  as  to  be  roughly  spoken  of  as  a  territory  one 
thousand  miles  square.  Chicago  is  its  trading  centre, 
and,  from  a  beginning  upon  borrowed  capital,  that  city 
has  ceased  to  borrow,  and  has  begun  to  amass  wealth, 
to  lend  money,  and  to  supply  its  tributary  country  with 
manufactured  goods  in  such  quantities  that  it  already 
ranks  third  in  the  list  of  manufacturing  centres.  In  the 
great  amount  of  rich  land  that  is  yet  to  be  redeemed, 
and  in  the  wide  leeway  that  exists  for  improved  and 
economical  farming,  we  are  able  to  clearly  see  a  noble, 
a  splendid  future  for  Chicago. 

But  in  St.  Paul  and  Minneapolis  we  reach  the  pulse 
of  another  region  —  the  wheat  lands  of  America.  I 
understand  that  in  a  sense  these  cities  are  tributary  to 
Chicago,  and  that  in  the  same  sense  their  tributary 
region  has  in  some  measure  been  included  in  that  of 
Chicago,  but  the  line  that  is  being  drawn  between  the 
two  centres  is  growing  heavier  and  broader  every  year. 
In  the  possession  of  home  manufactures  lies  the  ability 
to  trade  economically  and  to  save  a  profit,  and  just  as 
we  have  seen  Chicago  emancipate  herself  from  the 
bondage  of  Eastern  capital  through  manufactures,  so 
we  shall  find  that  the  twin  cities  of  Minnesota  are  set- 
ting up  for  themselves  as  independent  traders.  The 
country  they  aim  to  monopolize  in  trade  is  far  smaller 
than  the  corn  region,  but  it  is  extraordinarily  more 
fertile  and  profitable  to  the  farmer. 

Close  to  their  doors  lies  the  famous  Red  River  Valley, 
which  is  by  some  students  of  such  comparative  values 

108 


declared  to  be  the  third  agricultural  region,  in  point  of 
fertility,  in  the  world,  there  being  one  Asiatic  and  one 
African  valley  in  the  foreground  beyond  it.  This  Red 
River  Valley  takes  in  many  counties  of  Minnesota  and 
the  most  easterly  counties  of  the  two  Dakotas.  It  is 
prairie  land  of  black  soil  that  once  formed  the  bed  or 
deposit  of  an  ancient  sea.  It  reaches  up  into  Canada, 
beyond  Winnipeg,  and  is  a  great  deal  richer  at  its 
southern  end  in  the  United  States  than  in  Canada. 
This  region  pours  its  wealth  of  grain  (or  a  great  part 
of  it)  into  Minnesota's  twin  cities,  there  to  exchange  it 
for  merchandise.  Other  cereals  and  cattle  are  produced 
beyond  this  valley  in  the  new  States,  and  the  valley 
itself  returns  the  same  commodities  along  with  its 
wonderful  output  of  wheat.  In  the  extra  fruitful  year 
just  closed — wonderful  for  its  crops  and  for  the  world- 
wide demand  for  breadstuff s  from  this  country — the 
predictions  that  were  based  upon  the  results  of  the  sale 
of  the  crops  seemed  fabulous.  For  instance,  it  was 
boasted  that  the  farmers  of  the  Northwest  would  make 
sufficient  profits  to  pay  off  all  their  mortgages  this  year. 

This  boast  was  not  disputed  by  any  of  the  leaders  in 
trade  and  transportation  with  whom  I  talked,  but  I 
gathered  from  what  the}'  said  that  though  the  farmers 
are  as  well  off  as  this  statement  implies,  the  majority 
will  not  remove  the  mortgages,  but  will  be  more  likely  to 
expend  their  profits  in  betterments,  in  extending  their 
farms,  and  in  redeeming  unworkable  tracts  in  thei'r 
present  holdings.  This  roseate  view  ends  at  the  valley, 
so  far  as  the  Dakotas  are  concerned.  The  Dakotan 
farmers  have  suffered  some  bad  seasons,  and  are  not  so 
near  the  end  of  their  debts. 

It  is  in  the  Red  River  Valley  that  one  may  hear  of  a 
farmer  whose  profits  last  season  were  close  to  §30,000 ; 
it  is  there  that  men  bought  farms  of  great  extent,  ex- 

109 


pecting  to  pay  for  them  in  an  indefinite  number  of 
years,  and  then  paid  for  them  out  of  the  first  crop 
raised  upon  the  land,  the  wonderful  yield  of  last  year. 
Such  is  the  region  at  the  very  doors  of  the  twin  cities  of 
the  Northwest.  If  Ceres  left  the  Old  World  when  the 
worship  of  her  went  out  of  fashion,  it  must  have  been 
to  the  valley  of  the  Eed  Eiver  that  she  came.  But  if 
mythology  is  suggested  at  all  by  a  study  of  this  mar- 
vellous region,  it  is  in  the  recollection  of  the  fabled 
river  Pactolus,  wherein  King  Midas  washed  off  his 
power  to  turn  into  gold  all  that  he  touched.  That 
may  well  have  been  the  stream  that  once  swelled  from 
side  to  side  of  this  valley,  for,  truly,  its  sediment  retains 
little  less  than  Midas's  power. 

We  realize  the  majesty  of  agriculture  as  we  never 
did  before  when  we  learn  that  in  Minnesota  and  the 
two  Dakotas  the  wheat  crop  alone  was  worth  one 
hundred  and  twenty  millions  of  dollars  last  year. 
Figure  for  yourself  the  estimated  yield  of  one  hundred 
and  fifty  millions  of  bushels  selling  at  from  75  cents  to 
82  cents  a  bushel.  In  what  story  of  fairyland  is  there 
an  account  of  a  literal  field  of  gold  to  equal  that  ? 

There  are  8,832,000  acres  in  the  vatley,  and  less  than 
a  quarter  of  it  was  in  crop  last  year.  If  every  acre 
were  put  into  wheat,  there  would  be  no  market  for  the 
wheat ;  it  would  become  a  drug.  As  it  is,  of  the  por- 
tion that  is  under  cultivation,  only  about  three-quarters 
were  in  wheat,  and  the  yield  of  last  year  was  estimated 
at  from  30,000,000  to  37,000,000  bushels,  grown  at  the 
average  proportion  of  20  bushels  to  the  acre.  The 
wheat  crop  of  the  valley,  therefore,  fetched  about 
$27,000,000.  At  80  cents  a  bushel,  each  acre  returned 
$16,  at  a  cost  of  from  $6  to  $8.  Good  land  has  pro- 
duced 31  bushels  to  the  acre,  and  good  land  farmed 
scientifically  has  yielded  as  high  as  47  bushels  to  the  acre, 

110 


fc 

but  20  bushels  is  the  average  product,  and  the  farmer 
is  entitled  to  a  profit  of  810  an  acre,  with  prices  as  they 
were  last  year.  Matured  farming  will  raise  the  yield 
to  an  average  of  25  bushels  an  acre. 

The  Dakotas,  which  are  also  tributary  to  the  twin 
cities  of  Minnesota,  do  not  offer  opportunities  for  theat- 
rical or  bonanza  farming.  Three-quarters  of  their  terri- 
tory is  not  wheat  land.  More  wheat  can  be  raised 
upon  the  six  counties  in  the  Red  Eiver  Valley  than  in 
all  the  rest  of  both  Dakotas.  The  Dakotas  will  pro- 
duce grain,  cattle,  horses,  sheep,  and,  in  ten  or  fifteen 
counties,  corn.  These  States  offer  a  good  reward  for 
honest  toil,  and  that  would  be  very  high  praise  of  them 
were  it  not  that  the  opulent  valley  on  their  eastern 
edge  forces  a  comparison  between  itself  and  them. 

The  end  of  one  great  source  of  revenue  to  the  region 
is  in  sight.  That  is  the  lumber  production.  The  trees 
are  all  counted ;  the  number  of  feet  in  each  forest  is 
entered  in  the  lumbermen's  books.  In  Michigan,  all 
that  is  of  value  in  the  forests  will  have  disappeared  in 
five  years,  it  is  said ;  in  Wisconsin,  15  years  will  end 
the  industry ;  in  Minnesota  the  supply  will  last  15  to 
20  years  —  a  pin  point  in  the  dial  of  time.  Already 
capitalists  are  turning  their  mercenary  gaze  towards 
the  majestic  and  virgin  forests  of  the  new  State  of 
Washington.  Montana  is  believed  to  be  another  and  a 
greater  Pennsylvania,  rich  in  coals,  in  oil,  and  in  varied 
metalliferous  ores.  These  resources  and  the  timber  and 
farm  products  of  the  Washington  of  a  later  day  are  all 
waited  for  to  swell  the  importance  of  the  twin  cities, 
for  it  is  not  now  seen  that  there  is  a  likelihood  that 
any  other  very  great  cities  will  be  developed  in  the 
Xorthwest  except  upon  the  Pacific  coast.  There  will 
be  populous  district  centres,  of  course,  and  already 
three  such  places  are  robust,  lively  towns,  but  the  men 

ill 


who  now  seem  possessed  of  the  most  shrewdness  and 
foresight  in  the  Northwest  do  not  believe  that  the 
shifting  horizon  of  time  is  hiding  any  competitor  for 
the  position  now  occupied  by  the  Minnesotan  capitals 
of  trade. 

Having  noted  the  resources  of  the  Northwest,  pos- 
sible as  well  as  present,  if  the  reader  will  turn  to  his 
map  he  will  see  that  the  great  railway  lines  of  that 
upper  corner  of  our  country  present  the  appearance  of 
a  rude  diagram  of  a  human  hand  with  the  fingers  out- 
spread. St.  Paul  and  Minneapolis  are  at  the  wrist,  and 
control  the  fingers  that  reach  out  and  grasp  the  trade 
of  the  entire  Northwest.  This  double  metropolis  and 
this  trade  have  their  own  ports  at  Duluth  and  Superior, 
while  at  the  twin  cities  of  Minnesota  the  navigation  of 
the  Mississippi  begins  or  ends. 

Minnesota's  twin  capitals  in  the  wheat  region  are  not 
yet  one  corporate  body,  and  there  are  many  shrewd 
citizens  of  one  and  the  other  who  assert  that  they  will 
not  unite  while  the  present  generation  of  leading  men 
remains  dominant.  There  has  been  too  keen  a  rivalry, 
and  each  town  is  too  jealous  of  the  other,  for  union  to 
be  possible,  they  say,  until  the  boys  of  to-day  become 
the  successors  of  their  fathers.  Therefore,  if  for  no 
other  reason  than  that,  the  cities  must  be  studied  sep- 
arately in  this  article.  They  are  ten  miles  apart,  but 
the  statement  of  that  fact  is  very  misleading,  because 
they  lie  side  by  side  like  two  globules  of  quicksilver, 
with  a  few  little  drops  of  the  liquid  between  them. 
Whoever  journeys  from  one  to  the  other  fails  to  per- 
ceive why  they  may  not  at  any  moment  shake  together 
into  one  great  glittering  mass,  with  no  other  division 
than  is  created  by  their  separate  charters,  and  no  joint 
border  line  except  that  which  will  require  a  surveyor's 
kit  to  determine. 

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To  begin  with  Minneapolis,  the  larger  of  the  two 
cities,  let  me  introduce  the  town  as  that  one  which 
seems  to  me  the  pleasantest  and  most  nearly  perfect 
place  for  residence  of  all  the  cities  I  have  seen  in  my 
country.  St.  Paul  is  in  the  main  so  nearly  like  Minne- 
apolis that  a  slight  sense  of  injustice  comes  with  the 
writing  of  these  words ;  yet  St.  Paul  lacks  some  of  the 
qualities  which  Minneapolis  possesses,  and  the  words 
must  stand.  Both  cities  have  arisen  amid  park-like  sur- 
roundings, both  rejoice  in  the  possession  of  the  lovely 
Mississippi  (for  it  is  a  most  beautiful  river  up  there),  and 
both  are  largely  made  up  of  dwelling  districts  which 
fascinate  the  very  soul  of  a  man  from  the  solid,  pent-up 
cities  of  the  East.  But  in  one  minor  respect  Minne- 
apolis triumphs  in  being  thoroughly  consistent  with  her 
ruling  trait,  and  at  that  particular  point  St.  Paul  fails. 
That  is  to  say,  Minneapolis  is  ample  and  broad  and 
roomy  in  her  business  district,  while  St.  Paul  is  in  that 
quarter  narrow,  compact,  huddled,  and  old-fashioned. 

I  cannot  force  Minneapolis  to  challenge  the  world  to 
produce  her  equal,  but  it  seems  to  me  that  it  will  be 
difficult  to  find  another  influential  trading  and  manu- 
facturing city  that  is  so  peculiarly  a  city  of  homes.  It 
was  after  riding  over  mile  after  mile  of  her  streets  and 
boulevards,  and  noting  the  thousands  of  separated  cot- 
tages, each  in  its  little  garden,  that  I  came  to  a  locality 
wherein  there  were  a  few  —  a  very  few  —  apartment- 
houses.  They  were  not  what  we  in  New  York  call 
••  tenement-houses,"  for  the  poor  seemed  superior  to  the 
evil,  and  lived  in  their  own  tiny  boxes ;  they  were  flat- 
houses  for  families  few  in  members  and  indolent  by 
nature.  These  were  so  very  few  that  the  array  of  dwell- 
ings took  on  an  extraordinary  importance.  Try,  then, 
to  fancy  the  pleasure  and  surprise  with  which  I  read  in 
the  city  directory,  afterwards,  a  statement  that  the  city's 
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164,738  inhabitants  occupy  32,026  dwellings.  If  there 
were  921  more  dwellings  there  would  be  one  to  every 
five  persons,  which  is  to  say  one  to  each  family. 

As  these  houses  are  in  the  main  owned  by  their  ten- 
ants, the  city  presents  a  spectacle  of  communal  dignity, 
self-respect,  and  comfort  that  distinguishes  it  even  in  a 
greater  degree  than  Philadelphia  is  distinguished  among 
our  Atlantic  seaboard  cities.  It  was  pleasing  to  hear  in 
the  neighboring  city  of  St.  Paul,  where  nearly  the  same 
conditions  prevail,  that  when  the  citizens  go  to  the  City 
Hall  to  ask  for  places  in  the  public  service,  or  to  de- 
mand their  rights,  they  often  draw  themselves  up  to 
their  full  height  and  say,  "  I  am  a  tax-payer,"  by  way  of 
preface  to  a  statement  of  their  wishes.  The  man  who 
carries  that  pride  in  his  breast,  and  who  goes  home  to  a 
house  whose  every  side  offers  windows  to  the  light  and 
air,  should  be  as  nearly  a  complete  and  perfect  individ- 
ual as  it  is  possible  for  the  more  or  less  artificial  con- 
ditions of  life  in  a  city  to  produce.  Of  such  individuals 
is  the  great  bulk  of  the  population  of  Minneapolis  com- 
posed. 

It  is  interesting  to  know  that  the  motive  power  of 
the  city  has  always  been  pure  Yankee.  The  settlers 
were  in  a  large  degree  from  Maine,  and  it  is  wittily 
said  that  they  followed  the  pine  westward,  until  at  this 
point  its  final  appearance  east  of  the  Rockies  was  noted. 
Here  the  Maine  men  rested  and  set  up  their  saw-mills, 
using  St.  Anthony's  Falls  to  move  their  saws.  It  was  a 
lumber  town  during  most  of  its  history.  The  great 
wheat-handling  industry  is  a  new  thing  by  comparison. 
In  1871  only  two  car  loads  of  wheat  were  received  here; 
in  1887  the  Great  Western  Railroad  brought  thirty- 
three  million  bushels  to  the  flouring  -  mills.  It  is 
thought  that  the  summit  of  fifty  millions  of  bushels 
will  be  reached  in  the  twelve  months  which  include  the 

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period  of  receipt  of  the  enormous  crop  of  last  year. 
But  if  newness  is  to  be  considered,  what  shall  be 
thought  of  the  city  itself?  Its  first  settler  marched 
in  a  procession  through  the  streets  last  summer.  He 
marked  out  his  claim,  in  what  is  now  the  thick  of  the 
city,  on  June  10,  1849. 

A  bird's-eye  view  of  the  city  is  like  such  a  view  of 
one  of  those  parks  in  the  East  which  rich  men  dot  with 
villas.  It  is  a  plain  of  luxuriant  foliage,  broken  here 
and  there  by  house  roofs.  Trees  border  the  streets  and 
avenues,  and  deck  even  the  most  ordinary  building 
plots.  The  houses  are  simply  little  frame  cottages,  with 
here  and  there  a  street  of  pretentious  and  large  resi- 
dences, also  of  wood,  and  with  a  few  noble  mansions 
built  of  masonry  for  the  leading  capitalists  of  the  place. 
But  the  same  admirable  features  distinguish  all  classes 
of  homes :  nearly  all  stand  apart  one  from  another;  the 
great  majority  exhibit  that  variety  which  is  begotten  of 
individual  and  independent  taste ;  and  all  are  found  in 
districts  sacred  to  domesticity  and  peace,  where  a  taboo 
has  been  put  against  liquor-selling,  and  where  traders 
of  every  sort  seem  loath  to  jar  the  homelike  tone  by  in- 
truding their  storehouses.  It  is  such  a  town  as  the  av- 
erage American  housewife  would  plan,  and  nowhere  do 
the  women,  both  matrons  and  maids,  seem  better  placed 
or  more  thoroughly  the  mistresses  of  their  position  in 
modern  city  life  than  as  one  sees  them  upon  those 
bowery  streets,  passing  the  rows  of  pretty  cottage 
homes,  beneath  trees,  amid  flowers,  and  beside  the  rosy 
children  who  play  fearlessly  in  the  well-ordered  streets. 
We  shall  see  in  another  article  that  Minneapolis  enjoys 
a  peculiar  and  admirable  liquor  license  law.  Suffice  it 
here  to  say  that  the  dram  shops  are  confined  to  what 
may  be  called  the  business  districts,  where  the  stores 
and  factories  are  clustered  together — a  fit  arrangement 

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for  a  woman's  capital,  an  earthly  paradise  of  homes,  a 
settlement  of  landlords  and  landladies. 

The  people  of  the  city  have  little  knowledge  of  the 
impression  that  it  makes  upon  those  who  compare  it 
with  other  towns,  but  they  are  aware  of  one  effect, 
while  ignorant  of  the  cause ;  that  is,  they  know  theirs 
is  what  is  called  an  eminently  "healthy"  town.  The 
death  rate  is  lower  and  the  sum  of  the  general  health  is 
greater  (or  was  in  1890)  than  in  any  one  of  the  twenty- 
six  largest  cities  in  the  United  States. 

"We  have  seen  in  the  past,  and  shall  see  again  and 
again,  that  the  Western  people  have  not  only  an  ex- 
traordinary fondness  for  public  parks,  but  a  positive 
genius  in  arranging  them.  Minneapolis  found  half  a 
dozen  pellucid  lakes  within  her  borders,  and  these  she 
has  converted,  or  is  converting,  into  exceedingly  pretty 
little  parks.  They  are  not  grand,  like  the  pleasure- 
grounds  which  border  the  majestic  lake  at  Chicago,  but 
they  are  dainty  and  bewitching.  To  go  by  way  of 
Hennepin  Boulevard,  for  instance,  where  the  electric 
cars  run  upon  a  central  strip  of  grass  between  parallel 
driveways,  and  to  see  the  use  that  three  of  these  jewel- 
like  lakes  have  been  put  to,  is  to  enjoy  a  treat  that  will 
not  be  easily  obliterated  from  the  memory  by  any 
crowding  of  lovelier  scenes.  First,  along  the  short 
route  is  Loring  Park,  so  called  in  honor  of  the  designer 
of  the  city's  park  system.  It  is  a  reproduction  in 
miniature  of  the  most  lovely  features  of  New  York's 
Central  Park.  Then  is  seen  a  parkway  of  woodland 
beside  a  great  sheet  of  crystal  called  Lake  Calhoun.  In 
another  five  minutes  Lake  Harriet  is  reached,  and  there 
bursts  into  view  a  great  bowl  of  mirror-like  water,  em- 
bowered in  trees  and  surrounded  by  the  grove  which 
nature  planted  there.  At  one  point  on  the  edge  of  the 
lake  is  a  graceful  casino  building,  and  anchored  out  in 

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the  lake  is  a  floating  band-stand,  hooded  by  a  sounding- 
board,  under  which,  on  summer  afternoons,  a  band  is 
stationed  to  play  for  the  people.  Light,  graceful  row- 
boats  are  plentiful,  and  for  hire  at  a  low  price;  the 
strand  is  fallowed,  and  fringed  with  rows  of  settees; 
the  scene  is  distant  less  than  half  an  hour's  journey 
from  the  heart  of  the  city,  at  a  passage  rate  of  five 
cents,  and  there  is  no  warning  or  rule  against  trespass 
anywhere  in  the  beautiful  grounds,  which  the  people 
maintain,  own,  and  are  wisely  permitted  to  enjoy.  The 
parks  I  have  mentioned  form  but  so  many  links  in  a 
glorious  chain  which  compasses  two  sides  of  the  city, 
that  includes  five  parks  and  ten  parkways,  and  that 

ends 

"Where  the  Falls  of  Minnehaha 

Laugh  and  leap  into  the  valley," 

at  what  is  called  Minnehaha  Park.  The  winding  ver- 
dant route  from  park  to  park  is  a  continuous,  well-or- 
dered, and  beautiful  series  of  parkways,  eighteen  miles 
in  length. 

Many  Western  cities  and  towns  are  interested  specta- 
tors of  the  work  of  removing  the  railroad  grade  cross- 
ings in  Minneapolis,  for,  although  the  city  has  grown  to 
its  present  size  with  the  railroads  entering  and  crossing 
it  on  a  level  with  its  streets,  the  people  have  not  hesi- 
tated to  force  a  solution  of  the  problem  that  confronts 
Chicago,  and,  indeed,  most  of  the  great  cities  out  West. 
It  was  five  years  ago  that  the  City  Council  of  Minne- 
apolis ordered  the  City  Engineer  to  prepare  plans  for 
the  execution  of  the  work.  This  done,  the  City  At- 
torney began  proceedings  in  court  to  determine  why 
the  railroads  should  not  lower  their  tracks.  It  was  fort- 
unate for  Minneapolis  that  the  head  of  one  great  rail- 
road system  was  Mr.  James  J.  Hill,  whose  consideration 

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for  the  public  and  eminent  shrewdness  led  him  to  fall  in 
with  the  city's  project;  indeed,  he  did  more — he  aided 
the  effort  with  suggestions  that  were  calculated  to 
lighten  and  improve  the  work.  Another  corporation, 
using  tracks  parallel  with  those  of  Mr.  Hill's  Great 
Northern  and  Manitoba  railroads,  fought  the  authori- 
ties ;  but  in  time  its  receiver,  who  was  an  officer  of  the 
courts,  was  ordered  to  accept  a  compromise  between  its 
own  and  the  city's  demands,  and  the  great  and  notable 
work  that  is  called  "  The  Fourth  Avenue  Improve- 
ment "  was  agreed  upon  and  begun. 

The  New  York  reader  will  understand  the  situation 
clearly  if  he  understands  that  the  case  is  precisely  as  if 
trains  were  running  upon  our  own  Fourth  Avenue 
across  all  the  numbered  streets  and  on  a  level  with 
them.  The  danger,  slaughter,  and  discomfort  of  the 
citizens  of  Minneapolis  may  be  imagined ;  the  obstacles 
against  the  free  and  fast  handling  of  the  trains  need 
not  be  described.  It  is  safe  to  say  that  if  our  own  New 
York  Central  Railroad  could  return  to  the  old  street- 
level  service,  and  could  have  back  the  cost  of  its  sunken 
track  with  interest,  it  would  not  make  the  change.  It 
could  not  if  it  would ;  it  would  not  be  able  to  transact 
its  present  volume  of  business  under  the  old  conditions. 
Yet  everywhere  the  railroads  fight  the  efforts  towards 
self -protection  that  are  made  by  our  municipal  govern- 
ments, and  out  West  no  subject  is  now  being  studied 
with  deeper  interest  and  earnestness  than  that  of  the 
methods  by  which  the  railroads  can  be  forced  to  raise 
or  lower  their  tracks  within  the  boundaries  of  cities. 
Minneapolis's  mode  of  handling  the  problem  is  an  espe- 
cially valuable  study,  because,  unlike  her  twin  sister  St. 
Paul,  but  like  most  other  Western  towns,  the  act  of 
self-defence  and  self-preservation  was  postponed  until 
the  city  had  grown  great,  and  the  task  had  become  for- 

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midable.  Along  this  Fourth  Avenue  in  Minneapolis 
run  not  merely  the  trains  of  two  trunk  lines,  but  on 
that  narrow  avenue  in  the  heart  of  the  city  is  handled 
the  enormous  traffic  between  the  twin  cities  and  their 
chief  summer  resort,  Lake  Minnetonka. 

The  arrangement  that  Minneapolis  made  was  a  sim- 
ple one— for  the  city.  It  decided  that  the  railroads 
were  to  build  the  entire  viaduct,  approaches,  bridges, 
masonry  walls,  excavations,  and  all,  and  that  the  city 
was  to  stand  between  the  railroads  and  those  property- 
holders  who  might  claim  damages  for  injuries  growing 
out  of  the  improvement.  It  happens  that  most  of  the 
buildings  whose  owners  claim  damages  were  old  rat- 
tletraps, and  the  highest  claim  for  injury  is  one  for 
$12,000.  In  most  cases  abutting  property  was  benefited. 
The  city  therefore  comes  out  of  the  affair  at  very  slight 
cost,  while  the  railroads  have  been  put  to  an  enormous 
outlay.  The  city  establishes  all  lines  and  levels  arbitra- 
rily, giving  the  railroads  a  clear  space  of  twenty  feet 
above  the  tracks.  The  railroads  must  keep  the  bridges 
and  approaches  in  perpetual  repair.  One  notable  con- 
cession by  the  city  is  the  surrender  of  a  street  crossing. 
At  Sixth  Street,  where  the  work  of  lowering  the  tracks 
begins,  and  where  there  are  many  rails  and  switches, 
the  crossing  is  closed,  and  the  city  gives  up  its  rights  in 
the  street  at  that  point.  Beyond  this  street,  as  the  city 
continues  to  grow,  the  people  will  pay  for  and  build  the 
bridges  that  may  be  needed. 

The  passenger  tracks  are  sunk  ten  feet  at  the  lowest 
point ;  the  freight  tracks  four  or  five  feet.  There  are 
six  bridges.  They  vary  in  length  between  100  feet  and 
500  feet,  as  the  tracks  spread  out  beyond  the  starting- 
point.  One  bridge  is  100  feet  in  width,  but  the  others 
permit  of  only  a  thirty-six-foot  roadway  and  a  twenty- 
eight-foot  sidewalk.  The  bridges  are  approached  by  a 

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gradual  raising  of  the  street  levels,  and  the  effort  has 
been  to  keep  the  incline  of  these  approaches  and  bridges 
within  four  feet  in  the  hundred,  but  in  one  case  the 
grade  is  a  foot  greater.  The  railroads  have  done  excel- 
lent work,  and  the  viaduct,  with  its  stone  walls  and  line 
freight-houses  and  passenger  station,  presents  an  appear- 
ance that  is  almost  ornamental.-  It  will  be  of  interest 
to  those  officials  of  other  cities  who  are  meditating  work 
of  this  kind  to  know  that  the  railroads  which  use  the 
new  viaduct  are  greatly  pleased  with  the  reform,  and 
would  not  go  back  to  the  old  conditions.  Moreover,  a 
railroad  whose  tracks  run  upon  the  street  level  on  the 
other  side  of  the  river,  in  Minneapolis,  has  made  an  in- 
formal proposition  to  sink  its  tracks,  if  the  city  will  bear 
a  moderate  share  of  the  cost.  When  I  was  in  Minne- 
apolis, in  September,  the  City  Engineer  had  been  sent 
for  to  testify  in  behalf  of  Columbus,  Ohio,  in  a  suit 
growing  out  of  a  similar  progressive  movement  in  that 
city ;  and  it  is  certain  that  when  the  whole  country 
knows  what  Minneapolis  has  done,  her  people  will  be 
flattered  by  the  attention  their  enterprise  will  attract. 

To  give  an  idea  of  the  extent  of  the  principal  indus- 
tries of  the  Flour  City,  let  -me  say,  roughly,  that  her 
saw-mills  cut  343,000,000  feet  of  lumber,  162,000,000 
shingles,  and  half  as  many  laths  in  1890 ;  that  in  the 
upper  Mississippi  region  four  billion  feet  of  forest  trees 
were  cut  down,  and  that  the  city  received  45,000,000 
bushels  of  wheat,  and  shipped  12,000,000  bushels  away. 
The  city  has  an  assessed  valuation  of  $138,000,000,  and 
nine  millions  of  dollars  of  banking  capital.  It  boasts  a 
public-school  system  that  is  everywhere  held  to  be  un- 
excelled, and  a  function  of  the  government  is  the  main- 
tenance of  a  library  of  47,000  volumes,  housed  in  a  noble 
building,  and  having  two  circulating  branches  connected 
with  it.  In  the  extent  of  its  circulation  of  books  this 

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library  is  the  seventh  in  the  country.  The  city  is  53 
square  miles  in  extent,  possesses  many  miles  of  granite 
and  cedar  block  paving,  1500  acres  of  parks,  49  public 
schools,  and  a  sufficient  number  of  churches  to  render 
the  town  conspicuous  on  their  account.  It  carries  a 
bonded  debt  of  seven  millions  of  dollars.  Its  hotels  and 
theatres  are  very  good,  and  among  its  notable  office 
buildings  one  is  the  best  that  I  have  seen  anywhere  in 
the  country  ;  that  is  the  Northwestern  Guaranty  Loan 
Company's  building,  an  office  building  that  towers  above 
the  town,  and  is  peculiar  in  the  fact  that  its  owners  sur- 
render more  valuable  space  for  the  admission  of  light 
and  air  than  is  given  up  in  any  other  building  of  the 
sort  that  I  have  ever  seen.  At  least  half  the  interior  is 
open  and  roofed  with  glass,  while  the  offices,  which  have 
store  fronts  of  plate-glass,  are  reached  by  glass-paved 
galleries.  The  building  cost  a  million  and  a  half  of  dol- 
lars, and  contains,  besides  the  offices,  a  Turkish  bath,  roof 
promenade  and  concert  garden,  a  restaurant  in  the  top 
story,  private  dining-rooms,  ladies'  rooms,  a  billiard- 
room,  a  barber's  shop,  a  law  library — free  to  the  tenants 
—locked  boxes  in  fire-proof  vaults  for  all  the  tenants, 
cigar  and  news  stands,  and  a  battery  of  six  or  eight  ele- 
vators. The  population  of  the  building  is  1500  souls. 

But  the  growth  of  the  manufacturing  interests  is  the 
most  important  feature  of  the  development  of  this  city. 
It  is  rapidly  fitting  itself  to  become  the  main  source  of 
supplies  for  the  most  opulent  farming  region  in  Amer- 
ica, and  among  recent  additions  to  the  list  of  her  indus- 
tries may  be  noted  a  knitting-mill ;  a  piano  factory ;  a 
linen  mill;  tub  and  pail,  carriage,  and  macaroni  facto- 
ries ;  a  manufactory  for  wood  -  carving  machinery,  in 
connection  with  a  street -car  construction  company;  a 
smelter  for  reducing  Montana  silver  ore ;  a  stove-works; 
and  additions  to  the  facilities  for  making  boots  and 

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shoes,  woollens,  lumber,  and  flour.  The  difference  in 
freight  rates  enables  the  manufacturers  of  the  twin 
cities  to  hold  their  own  against  Chicago  in  the  trade 
with  the  Northwest,  and  they  have  their  drummers  in 
all  the  cities  and  villages  of  the  region. 

The  street-car  service  in  Minneapolis  is  as  nearly  per- 
fect as  that  of  any  city.  Within  a  year,  when  the  ex- 
tensions now  planned  are  completed,  it  will  be  without 
a  rival  in  this  respect.  The  electrical  system  which  de- 
pends on  overhead  trolleys  is  in  use  there.  The  cars  are 
elegant  and  spacious,  and  run  upon  70  miles  of  tracks. 
They  are  propelled  at  a  speed  of  8  miles  an  hour  in  the 
city,  and  at  12  to  14  miles  outside.  They  have  run  to 
Lake  Harriet  in  20  minutes,  which  is  at  the  rate  of  15 
miles  an  hour,  and  they  have  made  the  journey  to  St. 
Paul  (10^  miles),  including  ordinary  stops,  in  32  min- 
utes. At  the  end  of  this  year  the  system  will  embrace 
130  miles  of  tracks. 

To  the  mind  that  is  accustomed  to  judge  of  Eastern 
towns,  St.  Paul  is  more  city -like  than  Minneapolis.  Its 
business  portion,  originally  laid  out  by  French  Canadi- 
ans with  narrow  ideas,  is  such  a  compact  mass  of  solid 
blocks  and  little  streets  that  it  might  almost  have  been 
a  ward  of  Boston  transplanted  in  the  West.  One  sees 
the  same  conditions  in  Portland,  Oregon,  but  they  are 
rare  in  the  West,  where  the  fashion  is  to  plan  for  plenty 
of  elbow-room.  If  we  were  to  imagine  the  twin  cities 
personified,  we  would  liken  Minneapolis  to  a  vigorous 
rustic  beauty  in  short  skirts  ;  while  St.  Paul  we  would 
describe  as  a  fashionable  marriageable  urban  miss,  a  tri- 
fle stunted  and  lacking  color  and  plumpness,  but  with 
more  style  and  worldly  grace  than  her  sister.  As  to 
which  should  have  the  preference,  there  will  be  views 
as  differing  as  the  two  towns.  There  are  those  who  pre- 
fer hard-paved,  bustling  streets,  faced  by  ranks  of  city 

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stores,  pressed  shoulder  against  shoulder,  with  here  and 
there  huge,  massive  office  towers  breathing  crowds  in 
and  out  to  choke  the  narrow  sidewalks ;  and  there  are 
others  who  like  better  the  big,  roomy  avenues  of  Min- 
neapolis, even  though  they  hang  like  too  loose  clothes 
against  uneven,  shrinking  lines  of  fashionless  houses. 
They  said  to  me  in  Minneapolis  that  they  realized  the 
fact  that  their  city  was  only  growing.  If  I  would  call 
around  in  a  few  years,  they  said,  I  would  find  all  the 
walls  up  and  plastered,  and  the  furniture  in,  and  the 
place  cosey.  In  St.  Paul  it  is  just  the  other  way ;  it  looks 
finished.  Its  motto  is,  "  While  we  journey  through  life, 
let  us  live  by  the  way ;"  but  the  Minneapolis  spirit  is 
that  of  the  man  who,  to  celebrate  his  marriage,  built  a 
four-story  house,  and  lived  in  the  front  and  back  base- 
ment, saying  to  his  wife,  "  We  will  lath  and  plaster  the 
rest,  one  room  at  a  time,  as  the  family  increases."  For 
my  part,  I  find  it  so  hard  to  decide  between  them  that 
I  am  not  going  to  try.  Every  man  to  his  taste,  say  I. 
Minneapolis  has  done  wondrous  work  for  the  future ; 
St.  Paul  has  clone  more  for  present  improvement  than 
any  other  city  in  the  West  that  I  have  seen. 

The  twins  are  very  like  or  very  unlike  in  other  re- 
spects, according  as  you  look  at  them.  Minneapolis  is 
very  American  and  St.  Paul  is  very  mixed  in  popula- 
tion. She  has  65  per  cent,  of  foreigners  in  her  make-up, 
and  the  Teutons  predominate — in  the  form  of  Norwe- 
gians, Swedes,  Danes,  and  Germans.  There  are  Irish 
and  Poles,  French  Canadians  and  Bohemians,  there  also, 
and  the  Irish  and  Irish  Americans  are  conspicuous  in 
the  government.  St.  Paul  is  usually  Democratic  ;  Min- 
neapolis is  generally  Republican. 

In  eight  years  St.  Paul  has  made  tremendous  strides 
away  from  the  habits  and  methods  of  civic  childhood. 
Its  officials  say  that  more  has  been  done  to  establish  its 

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character  as  a  finished  city  than  will  ever  need  to  be 
done  in  the  future.  Its  expenditures  of  energy  and 
money  have  been  remarkable.  It  has  levelled  its  hills, 
filled  its  marshes,  and  modernized  all  its  conveniences. 
The  water- works,  which  were  the  property  of  individu- 
als, now  belong  to  the  people,  and  serve  two  hundred 
miles  of  mains  with  pure  wholesome  water  brought 
from  a  group  of  lakes  ten  miles  north  of  the  city.  A 
noted  firm  of  water-works  builders  has  declared  that  it 
would  willingly  assume  the  city  debt  in  return  for  the 
profits  of  this  branch  of  the  public  service.  No  city  in 
the  country  is  better  drained  than  it  is  by  its  new  sewer 
system.  It  had  a  mile  and  a  half  of  improved  streets 
and  three  stone  sidewalks  eight  years  ago,  and  to-day  it 
possesses  forty  -.five  miles  of  finished  streets  and  fifty 
miles  of  stone  sidewalks.  Two  costly  bridges  have  been 
put  across  the  Mississippi,  and  an  important  bridge  has 
been  rebuilt.  In  no  city  in  the  West  is  the  railroad 
grade-crossing  bugaboo  more  nearly  exorcised.  Only 
one  notable  crossing  of  that  sort  endangers  the  people's 
lives  and  limbs.  The  public  buildings  of  the  city  are 
admirable,  and  were  built  at  moderate  cost,  and  without 
sixpence  worth  of  scandal.  The  restricted  saloon  sys- 
tem is  enforced  there,  and  the  residence  districts  are 
kept  sacred  to  home  influences  and  surroundings.  The 
streets  are  thoroughly  policed,  and  the  fire  department 
is  practically  new,  and  appointed  with  the  most  modern 
appliances.  The  street-car  service  consists  of  nearly  one 
hundred  miles  of  electric  railway,  and  fifteen  miles  of 
cable  road.  There  are  no  horse-cars  in  use  in  the  city ; 
they  would  be  too  slow  for  such  a  town.  St.  Paul  is 
rich  in  costly  and  great  office  buildings.  There  are  a 
dozen  such,  any  and  all  of  which  would  ornament  any 
city  in  the  country. 

The  population  in  1890  was  133,000,  to  which  sum 

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12,000  should,  in  fairness,  have  been  added.  By  actual 
count  the  city  contains  26,942  houses.  For  its  districts 
of  dwellings  it  deserves  the  same  praise  that  has  been 
bestowed  upon  Minneapolis,  and  only  in  that  slightly 
modified  degree  that  comes  from  its  having  a  stronger 
admixture  of  foreigners  among  its  citizens  and  a  larger 
number  of  houses  squeezed  close  together  in  its  older 
business  district.  Once  away  from  that  region,  trees, 
grass,  and  flowers  greet  the  visitor's  eyes  wherever  he 
rides  and  walks.  On  both  sides  of  the  river  the  phalanxes 
of  pretty  little  homes  rise  among  the  trees.  There  are 
villas  for  the  well-to-do  and  tiny  frame  dwellings  for 
the  poor,  but  the  latter  are  not  mere  boxes ;  they  are 
distinguished  by  prettiness  of  designing  and  individu- 
ality of  taste,  and  they  stand  apart  from  one  another  so 
that  the  people  who  live  in  them  may  get  the  light  and 
air  that  are  as  needful  to  men  and  women  as  to  plants 
and  trees.  The  well-to-do  cottagers  have  gathered  in 
two  or  three  very  pretty  clusters  that  were  once  suburb- 
an villages.  A  notable  peculiarity  of  their  houses  is 
their  possession  of  extra  large  double  plate  windows. 
Sometimes  a  house  will  have  only  one  such  extra  large 
sheet  of  glass ;  others  will  have  several.  "Whether  these 
are  backed  by  drapings  of  snow-white  lace  or  are  filled 
with  plants  and  flowers,  the  effect  is  very  beautiful.  I 
was  told  that  in  Minneapolis  any  man  may  buy  himself 
a  home  for  from  §1800  to  $2000,  selecting  a  site  within 
easy  walking  distance  of  the  City  Hall.  I  am  sure  the 
same  rule  applies  to  St.  Paul,  which  maintains  forty-two 
building  and  loan  societies,  with  an  invested  capital  of 
83,064,310.  The  stock  in  these  societies  used  to  mature 
in  eight  or  eight  and  a  half  years,  but  the  term  has 
lengthened  to  nine  and  a  half  or  ten  years,  owing  to 
the  competition  in  the  loaning  of  money.  The  annual 
growth  of  the  city  by  the  addition  of  new  buildings  has 

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long  kept  up  to  a  remarkable  standard.  For  two  years 
—1888  and  1889— St.  Paul  was  fourth  in  the  list  of 
American  cities  in  this  respect.  Last  year  (1890)  the 
permits  issued  were  for  3174  buildings,  planned  to  cost 
nine  and  a  half  millions  of  dollars.  But  the  wonder 
ceases  after  the  relation  of  the  twin  cities  to  the  rich 
Northwest  is  understood.  St.  Paul  is  the  meeting-point 
of  twenty-eight  railroads  that  crisscross  that  region. 
That  city  will  contribute  its  full  share  to  the  million 
population  nine  years  hence. 

With  uncalled-for  modesty  St.  Paul's  leading  men 
apologize  for  the  absence  of  a  royal  series  of  great 
parks,  and  assert  that  they  have  now  designed  and 
begun  work  upon  such  a  system.  They  admit  that 
they  possess  thirty-two  little  squares  for  children  and 
adult  pleasure-seekers,  and  say  that  the  city  and  its  en- 
virons are  so  park-like  that  the  need  of  great  public 
lungs  has  not  been  pressing.  The  apology  should  be 
graciously  accepted.  It  reconciles  us  with  what  we 
know  of  ordinary  humanity  in  our  comparatively  torpid 
Eastern  cities  to  find  them  weak  in  one  respect.  But 
St.  Paul  does  not  lack  all  elegance  and  ornament  of  the 
highest  and  most  modern  order.  In  one  boulevard, 
called  Summit  Avenue,  it  possesses  one  of  the  noblest 
thoroughfares,  and  the  nucleus,  of  one  of  the  most  im- 
pressive collections  of  great  mansions,  in  the  county. 
Euclid  Avenue,  Cleveland,  has  long  ceased  to  lead  the 
rich  residence  streets  of  the  nation,  for  Chicago  has  more 
than  one  finer  street  of  the  same  character,  and  so  has 
Buffalo,  and  so  has  New  York  since  Kiverside  Avenue  has 
begun  to  build  up.  None  of  these  has  the  beauty  which 
the  Hudson  Kiver  and  its  Palisades  lend  to  Kiverside  Av- 
enue, but  a  good  second  to  it  is  Summit  Avenue,  St.  Paul. 
From  its  mansions,  rising  upon  a  tall  bluff,  the  panorama 
of  a  great  and  beautiful  country-side  is  commanded. 

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It  may  be  necessary  to  say  to  the  untravelled  Eastern 
reader  that  the  appointments — and  the  tenants — of  these 
mansions  reflect  the  best  modern  attainments  of  civiliza- 
tion as  it  has  been  studied  in  the  capitals  of  the  world. 
One,  at  least,  among  these  houses  has  not  its  superior  in 
New  York,  so  far  as  its  size,  its  beauty,  and  the  charac- 
ter of  its  surroundings  are  concerned.  In  its  appoint- 
ments it  will  be  found  that  the  elegances  and  art  tri- 
umphs of  far  more  than  Christendom  have  been  levied 
upon  to  testify  to  a  taste  that  at  no  point  oversteps  the 
limits  cultivation  has  established.  On  the  walls  a  num- 
ber of  the  masterpieces  of  the  Barbizon  school  hang  side 
by  side  with  the  best  efforts  of  Munkacsy,  Diaz,  Tadema, 
Detaille,  Meissonier,  and  many  other  masters.  Barye 
bronzes  have  their  places  in  various  rooms,  and  the 
literature  of  two  continents,  freshened  by  the  constant 
arrival  of  the  best  periodicals,  is  ready  at  hand  and  well 
marked  by  use.  I  betray  no  secret  -of  the  Northwestern 
country  in  saying  that  such  is  the  home  of  Mr.  James 
J.  Hill,  the  president  of  the  Great  Northern  Kailroad, 
and,  despite  its  ornaments,  it  is  maintained  quite  as  a 
home,  and  solely  for  comfort.  It  is  but  one  of  several 
mansions  in  these  two  far  Western  cities.  They  are  as 
representative  as  the  palaces  of  Fifth  Avenue,  eviden- 
cing nothing  of  taste  that  is  not  shared  and  reflected  in 
the  other  homes  of  those  communities. 

Once  again  we  come  to  the  heart  of  any  such  study  of 
a  city's  capacity  for  growth  in  importance  and  wealth. 
St.  Paul  in  1881  manufactured  $15,466,000  worth  of 
goods  with  which  to  trade  with  the  Northwest;  in  1890 
the  sum  had  grown  to  $61,270,000,  an  increase  of  300 
per  cent,  in  nine  years.  The  city  is  the  dairy  centre  of 
the  Northwest.  It  has  made  great  investments  in  the 
manufacture  of  clothing,  boots  and  shoes,  fine  furniture, 
wagons,  carriages,  farm  implements,  lager- beer,  cigars, 

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fur  garments,  portable  houses  for  settlers,  dressed  stone, 
boilers,  bridges,  and  the  products  of  large  stock-yards. 
To  a  less  yet  considerable  extent  it  manufactures  crack- 
ers, candy,  flour,  bedding,  foundry-work,  sashes  and 
blinds,  harness,  brass  goods,  barrels,  brooms,  and  brushes. 
Its  banks  have  a  capital  of  $10,000,000;  its  jobbing 
trade  amounted  to  $122,000,000  in  1890 ;  it  did  a  busi- 
ness in  cattle  of  every  sort  to  the  extent  of  a  million 
head  in  the  same  year.  It  has  fine  hotels  and  opera- 
houses,  a  typically  elaborate  Western  school  system,  and 
is  in  all  respects  a  healthy,  vigorous,  well-governed  city. 
These  are  the  trading  centres  of  the  Northwest.  But 
there  is  another  pair  of  twins,  which  are  the  lake  ports 
and  shipping-points  for  that  region.  They  are  the  baby 
twins — Duluth  in  Minnesota,  and  Superior  in  Wisconsin. 
Though  they  are  in  different  States,  they  are  closer  to 
one  another  than  the  cities  from  which  we  have  just 
taken  -our  leave.  Though  babies,  these  cities  feel  the 
impulses  of  giants.  Their  growth  in  so  short  a  time  and 
to  such  proportions  as  they  possess  calls  attention  to 
the  radical  changes  that  are  taking  place  in  the  outlets 
for  the  produce  of  the  Northwestern  States.  Not  many 
years  ago  the  grain  trade  centred  at  Chicago  and  Mil- 
waukee, but  the  demands  for  economy  that  led  to  the 
development  of  the  present  railway  systems  in  Minne- 
sota and  the  Dakotas  have  altered  the  course  of  the 
wheat  movement,  and  have  led  to  the  building  up  of 
the  twin  ports  at  the  head  of  Lake  Superior.  These 
two  ports  now  receive  a  large  proportion  of  this  busi- 
ness, and  have  already  distanced  Chicago  in  the  compe- 
tition. It  is  easy  to  understand  why  this  should  be  the 
case.  Duluth  and  Superior  are  nearer  to  a  large  section 
of  the  Northwest  than  either  Chicago  or  Milwaukee, 
and  yet  they  are  not  any  farther  from  the  Eastern  lake 
ports  at  the  other  end  of  the  water  route  for  freight.  A 

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glance  at  the  map  will  reveal  the  fact  that  the  distance 
to  Buffalo  is  no  greater  from  the  head  of  Lake  Superior 
than  from  the  head  of  Lake  Michigan,  where  Chicago  is 
situated.  This  advantage  in  position  is  evident  ^o  any 
one,  but  the  men  of  Duluth  and  Superior  claim  a  greater 
advantage.  By  drawing  circles  ten  miles  apart,  with 
themselves  as  a  centre,  they  demonstrate  the  possession 
of  a  larger  tributary  territory  than  can  be  shown  for 
Chicago  by  the  same  means. 

It  is  humorously  said  to  be  as  much  as  one's  life  is 
worth  to  describe  or  to  weigh  the  comparative  merits  of 
these  rival  inland  ports.  This  wras  the  case  not  long 
ago  with  regard  to  St.  Paul  and  Minneapolis,  but  last 
autumn  one  of  those  cities  joined  in  an  effort  to  secure 
the  holding  of  a  convention  in  the  rival  town.  It  will 
be  long  before  any  such  amiable  and  generous  self-sacri- 
fice will  be  shown  at  the  head  of  Lake  Superior.  The 
situation  there  is  intensified  by  the  fact  that  Duluth 
was  for  a  long  while  practically  alone  in  the  glorious 
possession  of  the  advantages  that  a  seat  at  the  head  of 
the  great  lake  brings  with  it.  Suddenly,  within  five 
years,  a  little  village  a  stone's-throw  off,  on  the  other 
side  of  the  St.  Louis  Elver,  which  separates  Wisconsin 
and  Minnesota,  sprung  from  the  stagnation  of  a  chrysa- 
lis condition  into  a  stirring  town  that  began  to  estab- 
lish town  limits  calculated  to  leave  Duluth  a  very  small 
second  fiddle  to  make  music  with  if  the  plans  were  car- 
ried out.  And  when  the  census -taker  came  along  in 
1890,  Duluth's  35,000  inhabitants  read  that,  in  round 
numbers,  the  impudent  baby  next  door  had  grown 
nearly  half  as  big  as  itself.  Worse  yet,  the  ambition  of 
Superior  is  seen  to  expand  with  ten  times  the  ratio  of 
its  increasing  growth,  and  if  the  student  of  the  situation 
reads  the  official  literature  of  the  younger  lake  port,  he 
will  discover  that  the  records  of  its  achievements  are  ar- 

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ranged  to  show  how  it  is  gaining  upon  Chicago — upon 
Chicago,  mark  you,  as  if  it  considered  its  nearest  neigh- 
bor, twice  its  size,  too  unimportant  for  consideration ! 
From  the  point  of  view  of  Duluth,  fancy  such  a  situation ! 

There  are  those  who  hold  that  geographical  and  topo- 
graphical advantages  account  for  the  sudden  rise  of 
Superior  alongside  of  Duluth.  There  are  others  who 
account  for  it  on  the  ground  that  Duluth  was  too  confi- 
dent of  her  position,  and  adopted  a  short-sighted  policy, 
which,  while  it  was  maintained,  gave  an  opportunity  for 
the  development  of  the  rival  port.  It  is  not  worth  while 
here  to  discuss  these  moot  points.  In  considering  the 
relation  of  the  head  of  internal  water  navigation  to  the 
country  beyond  it,  both -cities  have  a  common  value. 
Whether  both  keep  pace  in  growth  with  the  develop- 
ment of  the  vast  and  opulent  territory  behind  them,  or 
whether  one  becomes  ten  times  greater  than  its  neigh- 
bor, the  point  of  interest  will  still  be  the  head  of  the 
lake — the  point  of  contact  of  lake  and  rail  transporta- 
tion. Both  must  gain  all  that  will  belong  to  either 
solely  from  their  location,  which,  it  seems  clear,  must 
become  the  seat  of  a  great  population  and  of  extraordi- 
nary activity. 

Since  this  will  not  be  gainsaid,  it  will  be  the  simplest 
course  to  state  the  arguments  and  claims  of  both  these 
rival  ports  at  once.  Their  leaders  assert  that  whatever 
of  wealth  and  importance  has  come  to  Buffalo,  Cleve- 
land, Detroit,  and  Chicago  is  due  to  their  advantages  as 
distributing  and  receiving  points  for  the  tonnage  of  the 
lake  commerce.  This  it  is  which  has  drawn  the  rail- 
ways to  these  cities,  and  the  result  of  the  reciprocal  in- 
fluence of  the  railway  and  harbor  transactions  has  been 
a  degree  of  importance  dependent  upon  the  extent  and 
productiveness  of  the  territory  tributary  to  each  of  these 
lake  ports. 

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The  reader  can  scarcely  be  expected,  in  so  rapid  a 
study  and  upon  so  brief  a  trial  of  results  as  the  history 
of  the  head  cities  of  Lake  Superior  permits,  to  accept 
the  utmost  that  has  been  urged  for  the  future  of  these 
cities.  Yet  the  argument  is  interesting.  "  If,"  says  the 
secretary  of  the  Chamber  of  Commerce  of  one  of  these 
twin  lake  ports — "if  a  straight  line  be  drawn  uniting 
Chicago  with  these  ports,  and  this  line  be  bisected  by 
another  beginning  near  the  eastern  end  of  Lake  Superior 
and  extending  south  west  wardly  to  the  Gulf  of  Califor- 
nia, near  the  27th  parallel,  this  latter  line  will  represent 
with  geometrical  exactness  all  points  that  are  equidis- 
tant from  Chicago  and  the  Superior  ports."  All  places 
north  of  the  line  will  be  in  the  legitimately  tributary 
territory  of  the  newer  ports;  and  all  the  railroads  in  this 
vast  region,  which  is  more  than  half  of  the  United 
States,  are  now  pointing  towards  the  newer  ports  as 
their  ultimate  objective,  it  is  said,  because  they  aim  to 
secure  the  shortest  route  to  deep-water  navigation.  For 
an  example  of  the  point  sought  to  be  made,  it  is  stated 
that  Denver,  Colorado,  is  125  miles  nearer  the  head  of 
Lake  Superior  than  Chicago.  A  connection  between  the 
new  ports  and  the  Union  Pacific  Railroad  at  that  point 
is  an  early  probability.  The  Great  Northern  System  is 
almost  completed  to  the  Pacific  coast;  and  the  Canadian 
Pacific  Railroad,  which  has  leased  a  railway  from  Du- 
luth  to  the  other  end  of  Lake  Superior,  is  about  to  dip 
down  from  a  point  in  Manitoba  to  join  its  new  property 
at  Duluth. 

These  cities  have  already  been  sought  by  eight  rail- 
ways, operating  17,514  miles  of  roadways.  They  con- 
nect with  St.  Paul  and  Minneapolis  and  their  feeders ; 
they  bring  in  the  produce  of  the  Dakotas,  Montana, 
Idaho,  and  Washington ;  they  connect  the  twin  ports 
with  the  lumber  and  mineral  regions  of  Minnesota  and 

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along  both  the  north  and  south  shores  of  Lake  Superior. 
Either  projected  or  in  course  of  construction  are  other 
railway  lines  which  will  lead  into  Iowa  and  the  corn 
belt,  and  up  into  the  wheat  fields  of  Manitoba  and  the 
Canadian  Northwest. 

These  lake-side  twins  themselves  realize  some  of  the 
benefits  of  that  cheap  water  transportation  which  is 
reached  through  them.  For  instance,  the  coal  they  use 
comes  to  them  at  the  same  rate  that  Chicago  gets  its 
coal,  and  twenty-five  cents  a  ton  cheaper  than  it  can  be 
supplied  to  Minneapolis  and  St.  Paul.  And  seven  months 
in  the  year  the  jobbers  in  the  twin  lake  ports  get  East- 
ern goods  at  the  same  cost  for  transportation  that  is 
paid  by  the  Chicago  jobbers.  Thus  they  have  another 
advantage  over  Minneapolis  and  St.  Paul.  The  flour- 
milling  industry  is  one  that  is  rapidly  growing  in  the 
twin  lake  ports.  Duluth  has  one  mill  that  turns  out 
2500  barrels  a  day,  and  will  double  its  capacity  next 
summer.  It  has  another  and  smaller  mill  in  operation, 
and  three  others  are  projected.  Duluth  may  yet  become 
a  very  considerable  milling  point.  The  reason  is  that  to 
ship  the  flour  east  from  Minneapolis  via  the  twin  ports 
(250  miles  nearer  than  Chicago)  costs  the  millers  of  the 
Flour  City  ten  cents  a  barrel — the  price  of  the  barrel. 
This  the  Duluth  miller  saves.  The  big  Minneapolis  mills 
are  eking  out  their  insufficient  water-power  with  steam, 
and  in  the  cost  of  fuel  the  lake  port  mills  again  have  the 
advantage. 

At  the  extreme  western  end  of  Lake  Superior,  where 
it  terminates  in  a  bay  called  St.  Louis,  the  ancient  ter- 
race that  marks  a  prehistoric  coast  line  of  the  lake  rises 
500  feet  in  air  beside  the  narrow  beach  of  the  modern 
level.  A  river  breaks  this  terrace,  and  flows  into  the 
bay,  and  across  that  river  and  bay  is  a  flat  reach  of  once 
swampy  lowland.  The  bluff  is  on  the  north  side  of  the 

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sharp  end  of  the  lake,  and  the  houses  of  Duluth  are 
perched  upon  this  highland  as  if  they  might  be  a  flock  ' 
of  goats  grazing  upon  the  face  of  a  steep  hill.  Thus  the 
land  meets  the  water,  and  men  have  built  upon  it  at 
Quebec,  at  Bar  Harbor,  and  at  minor  places  in  Corn- 
wall and  Devonshire,  England ;  but  the  habit  in  nature 
and  in  man  is  rare.  Naturally  Duluth  has  grown  most 
in  length  along  the  foot  of  the  bluff,  and  the  distance 
from  one  sparsely  built  end  to  the  other  broken  and 
scattering  termination  is  about  six  miles.  A  large  frac- 
tion of  this  length  is  compactly  built  along  streets  that 
climb  the  hill-side.  To  prevent  a  division  of  the  town 
by  a  rocky  tongue  that  once  ran  out  into  the  lake,  the 
formidable  barrier  has  been  cut  away  as  if  it  were  so 
much  dirt,  and  the  main  street  runs  by  the  spot  as  if  the 
rocks  never  had  been.  To  get  teams  and  people  up  the 
steepest  part  of  the  hill -side — and  perhaps  to  demon- 
strate anew  the  inability  of  nature  to  daunt  the  Duluth 
man — an  inclined  plane,  like  a  massive  slanting  elevated 
railroad,  is  now  building,  and  will  soon  be  ready  for  the 
hauling  of  every  sort  of  load,  whether  of  wagons,  cars, 
men,  or  beasts,  up  to  the  top  of  the  hill.  Out  there, 
among  those  indomitable  people,  it  is  impossible  to  re- 
sist the  feeling  that  if  the  moon  were  to  take  a  fixed  po- 
sition permanently  just  over  the  city,  they  would  annex 
it,  and  find  a  way  to  travel  quickly  to  and  from  it. 

In  this  little  place,  that  is  only  ten  years  beyond  its 
village  condition,  if  you  ascend  the  hill  you  will  find 
that  a  sort  of  terrace,  an  ancient  beach  on  top  of  it,  has 
been  laid  out  as  a  grand  parkway  or  boulevard  twelve 
miles  long,  200  feet  wide,  and  half  encircling  the  city. 
Unfortunately  the  larger  trees  of  the  one-time  forest  up 
there  had  been  all  cut  down  when  this  was  laid  out,  but 
there  is  plenty  of  slender  timber  there  for  future  adorn- 
ment, and,  better  yet,  there  are  several  madcap  streams 

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that  break  upon  the  edge  of  the  bluff,  and  would  splatter 
down  upon  the  town  had  they  not  been  controlled  and 
covered.  However,  up  on  the  beautiful  Terrace  Drive 
they  are  novel  and  beautiful  ornaments,  and  ingenious 
taste  and  skill  have  made  the  most  of  them.  From  that 
terrace  one  can  comprehend  and  cannot  help  but  admire 
the  city.  In  the  thickly  built  heart  of  it  are  many  cost- 
ly modern  buildings  of  great  size,  and  some  of  exceeding 
beauty.  The  Spalding  Hotel,  the  Lyceum  Theatre,  the 
Masonic  Temple,  the  Chamber  of  Commerce,  a  great 
school-house,  and  a  railway  depot  are  among  these.  Be- 
yond them  and  the  town  lies  the  harbor  made  by  nature 
in  a  way  man  could  hardly  improve  upon,  except  as  he 
has  cut  channels  to  it.  A  great  barrier  juts  out  from 
Minnesota  opposite  another  from  Wisconsin,  so  that 
both  form  a  great  and  perfect  breakwater.  There  are 
two  harbors  behind  this  bar,  first  Superior  and  then  St. 
Louis  bays.  Each  city  has  cut  a  shipway  through  the 
barrier,  and  each  has  built  upon  its  side  of  both  harbors 
an  impressive  array  of  wharves,  elevators,  and  coal, 
grain,  and  ore  bins  and  dumps.  The  smoke  of  the  en- 
terprise of  both  places  comes  together  in  one  cloud  over 
both,  typifying  either  the  united  purpose  to  achieve  suc- 
cess in  both  towns,  or  the  sure  result  of  all  efforts  to 
bring  about  any  sort  of  union  there,  according  as  you 
are  poetic  or  practical. 

Across  the  narrow  end  of  the  lake,  on  the'  low  flat  of 
which  I  have  spoken,  you  see  Superior,  Wisconsin,  the 
rival  of  Duluth,  made  up  of  old  Superior,  West  Su- 
perior, and  South  Superior.  It  is  remarkable  only  for 
its  enterprise.  It  is  not  almost  unique  in  the  character 
of  its  site,  as  is  Duluth,  nor  is  it  pretty  or  picturesque. 
It  has  elbow-room  on  a  great  level  plateau,  and  it  may 
spread  and  wax  great  without  the  let  or  hinderance  of 
rocks  or  bluffs.  Its  plans,  as  its  chief  historian  re- 

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marks,  "  are  on  a  magnificent  scale.  Many  miles  of 
streets  and  broad  avenues  have  been  paved  for  present 
needs,  and  a  grand  boulevard  and  park  system  antici- 
pate the  growth  of  population  by  some  years."  Then 
the  historian  goes  on  to  speak  highly  of  its  sewage 
system,  its  electric  street  motors,  the  fact  that  it  is  one 
of  the  best-lighted  cities  in  the  land ;  all  of  which  the 
facts  justify.  A  liberal  policy  has  led  to  the  establish- 
ment of  a  number  of  important  manufacturing  estab- 
lishments in  the  younger  city,  and  with  each  such  ad- 
dition the  spirits  and  hopes  of  the  community  have 
risen  higher  and  higher.  From  the  Evening  Telegram's 
hand-book  upon  the  subject  I  gather  the  following  notes 
of  the  possessions  and  achievements  of  the  city :  It 
has  an  area  of  37  square  miles,  an  assessed  valuation  of 
$23,000,000,  a  bonded  indebtedness  of  about  8900,000, 
and  a  tax  list  of  half  a  million  dollars.  It  has  ten  banks, 
with  a  million  of  capital  for  all,  and  surpluses  and  undi- 
vided profits  amounting  to  £216,286.  its  coal  receipts 
by  boat  in  1890  were  1,045,000  tons ;  its  oil  receipts, 
115,000  barrels.  Its  wheat  shipments  the  same  year 
amounted  to  9,318,336  bushels;  and  in  round  figures  it 
shipped  1,100,000  bushels  of  corn,  1,300,000  bushfils  of 
barley,  and  the  same  number  of  barrels  of  flour.  It 
has  a  coal-dock  capacity  of  1,500,000  tons,  a  grain-eleva- 
tor capacity  of  eight  and  a  half  million  bushels,  five 
hotels,  twenty  churches,  seven  railways,  a  street  rail- 
way,  the  American  Steel  Barge  Works  (where  the 
famous  "whaleback"  lake  steamers  are  made),  the 
West  Superior  Iron  and  Steel  Works,  a  carriage  fac- 
tory, a  number  of  saw -mills,  a  furniture  factory,  and 
many  other  smaller  works  of  various  kinds.  The  pop- 
ulation of  what  there  was  of  Superior  in  1884  was  2000 ; 
in  1889  it  was  10,000 ;  in  1890  it  was  11,983.  Now  it  is 
variously  estimated  at  from  15,000  to  20,000. 

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Duluth  is  said  to  owe  its  foundation  to  the  grasping 
demands  of  those  who  held  the  land  on  the  Wisconsin 
side  of  the  bay  when  Jay  Cooke  sought  a  terminal 
point  there  for  the  Northern  Pacific  Railroad.  Now 
Superior  has  arisen  simultaneously  with  the  nearing 
completion  of  the  Great  Northern  Railroad,  which 
transfers  its  grain  and  other  east-bound  freight  from  its 
cars  to  its  great  steamers  at  Superior. 

Duluth  had  3500  population  in  1880,  and  33,115 
in  1890,  according  to  the  census.  This  is  now  called 
40,000.  Duluth  receives  less  coal  than  Superior,  but  ships 
more  grain.  Her  grain  shipments  in  1890,  and  from 
January  1,  1891,  to  December  15,  1891,  were  as  fol- 
lows : 


1890. 

1391. 

Flour                          bbls  • 

2  589  384 

3  220  273 

Wheat  bush 

14090826 

34492438 

Corn    

1,453,089 

302,503 

Oats 

1  616  635 

365  872 

Barlev          .  .      .    . 

130931 

156497 

Flaxseed  

51,440 

308,363 

Rye.  . 

20,472 

Duluth  has  extensive  iron-works,  iron  and  steel  and 
steel  and  tin  works,  a  wood-turning  mill,  lumber  mills, 
a  furniture  factory,  and  a  woollen  mill.  The  city's 
grain-elevators  have  a  combined  capacity  of  21,250,000 
bushels.  The  lumber  interest  in  Duluth  is  enormous, 
but  the  city  itself  is  one  of  the  great  consumers  of  the 
supply,  and  receives  far  more  than  it  ships  away.  The 
place  is  well  paved,  drained,  and  lighted,  and  has  a  good 
Avater  supply  system.  As  it  would  say  of  itself,  it  is  "  a 
hustler  " — but  so,  also,  is  Superior. 

The  key-note  and  countersign  of  life  in  these  cities  is 
the  word  "  hustle."  We  have  caught  it  in  the  East,  but 
we  use  it  humorously,  just  as  we  once  used  the  Southern 

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word  "  skedaddle,"  but  out  West  the  word  hustle  is  not 
only  a  serious  term,  it  is  the  most  serious  in  the  lan- 
guage. One  day,  as  I  sat  in  the  lobby  of  one  of  the 
great  hotels  in  the  older  pair  of  twin  cities,  I  heard  two 
old  friends  greeting  one  another  with  ardent  expressions 
of  friendship  and  delight.  They  had  not  met  for  a  long 
while,  and  each  asked  about  the  others  Lizzie  and  Fan- 
nie and  their  respective  little  ones.  All  of  a  sudden  I 
heard  one  say : 

"Well,  see  you  to-night,  I  suppose.    I  have  got  to  go." 

"  Where  have  you  got  to  go  to  ?"  the  other  inquired, 
plainly  disappointed  that  the  pleasant  interview  was 
not  to  be  prolonged. 

"Where?"  the  other  echoed.  "Why,  to  hustle,  of 
course.  I  have  lost  ten  minutes  standing  here  talking 
to  }^ou.  I'm  going  out  to  hustle." 

The  word  always  jars  upon  the  ear  of  an  Eastern  man 
when  it  is  seriously  spoken,  but  it  is  preferable  to  that 
other  expression  once  dominant  in  the  West,  but  now 
all  but  abandoned.  That  was  the  word  "  rustle."  The 
noun  a  "  rustler "  and  the  verb  "  to  rustle "  meant  pre- 
cisely what  is  conveyed  by  the  newer  terms  a  hustler 
and  to  hustle.  At  the  first  blush,  as  they  say  out  West, 
rustle  seems  the  better  word.  There  is  a  hint  of  poetry 
in  the  suggestion  of  the  sound  of  moving  leaves  upon 
the  ground  or  of  the  silken  dress  of  a  lady  moving 
rapidly.  Moreover,  that  was  what  the  word  was  in- 
tended to  convey,  the  idea  being  that  of  a  man  who 
moves  so  rapidly  that  the  dead  leaves  upon  the  earth 
rustled  as  he  swept  along.  But  in  its  origin  it  is  a  word 
of  evil  intent,  for  the  cowboys  invented  it,  and  applied 
it  to  cattle-thieves,  rustlers  being  the  swift  raiders  who 
stole  upon  grazing  cattle  on  the  plains,  and  rustled  off 
with  as  many  head,  or  beasts,  as  they  could  get  away 
with.  Therefore  rustle  is  the  worse  word  of  the  two. 

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Hut  to  one  who  lives  where  neither  word  is  in  familiar 
use  there  is  little  choice,  since  the  actual  meaning  of 
hustle  is  not  far  different  from  that  of  jostle.  Both 
imply  a  serious  and  even  brutal  lack  of  consideration 
for  other  persons,  who  are  elbowed  and  pushed  out  of 
the  way  by  the  hustler  as  rowdies  are  hustled  along  by 
the  police. 

Both  Duluth  and  Superior  are  mainly  dependent  upon 
the  lake  system  of  navigation,  and  both  complain  that 
its  limitations  greatly  retard  their  growth,  and  resist 
the  growing  demands  of  the  shippers  of  the  Northwest. 
In  another  article,  upon  Lake  Superior,  the  situation  in 
which  these  cities  find  themselves,  and  the  need  of 
prompt  action  by  the  Government,  will  receive  atten- 
tion. 

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THE  DAKOTAS 

Ix  entering  upon  a  study  of  the  newly  admitted  States, 
and  beginning  with  those  of  the  Northwest,  we  are  con- 
fronted by  new  scenes,  new  peoples,  and  new  condi- 
tions, in  which  we  shall  find  far  fewer  reminders  of  our 
•era  life  than  greet  us  in  some  regions  which  we  re- 
1  as  quite  foreign,  as  in  old  Canada,  for  instance. 
A\V  are  putting  a  new  slide  into  the  American  magic- 
lantern.  We  are  opening  a  new  volume  added  to  our 
own  history,  and  we  are  to  read  of  new  characters  mov- 
ing amid  surroundings  quite  as  new ;  to  them  almost  as 
new  as  to  us. 

Beginning  with  the  Dakotas,  we  enter  the  vast  plains 
country  —  monotonous,  all  but  treeless,  a  blanket  of 
brown  grass  almost  as  level  as  the  mats  of  grass  that 
the  Pacific  coast  Indians  plait.  It  is  only  a  little  wrin- 
kled in  the  finishing — at  the  top  edge  and  down  in  the 
southwest  corner.  On  its  surface  the  houses  and  the 
villages  stand  out  in  silhouette  against  a  sky  that  bends 
down  to  touch  the  level  sward.  Here  we  find  the  west- 
ern edge  of  the  lands  which  the  Scandinavians  who  have 
come  among  us  prefer  to  their  own  countries.  Here  we 
come  upon  the  yellow  wheat -fields  that  turned  their 
kernels  into  millions  of  golden  dollars  last  year.  Here, 
also,  we  see  the  more  than  half  savage  cattle  whose 
every  part  and  possession,  except  their  breath,  is  con- 
verted into  merchandise  in  Chicago.  The  hard-riding 

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cowboys  are  here  "  turned  loose,"  and  the  not  less  do- 
mesticated Indians  in  their  blankets  are  cribbed  in  the 
national  corrals.  A  great  thirst  would  seem  to  over- 
spread the  Dakotas,  for  the  lands  are  arid,  while  the 
people  possess  prohibitory  liquor  laws,  and  water  that 
is  poisoned  with  alkali. 

In  the  Black  Hills  we  prepare  ourselves  for  Montana 
by  a  first  glimpse  of  mining.  In  Montana,  where  the 
very  first  merchant's  sign-board  announced  "  pies,  coffee, 
and  pistols  for  sale,"  we  now  see  the  legend  "  licensed 
gambling  saloon  "  staring  at  the  tourists,  who  may  walk 
into  the  hells  more  easily  than  they  can  into  the  stock 
exchanges  of  the  East.  In  Montana  we  feel  an  atmos- 
phere of  speculation.  Every  store  clerk  hoards  some 
shares  in  undeveloped  mines  for  his  nest-egg.  It  is  nat- 
ural that  this  should  be.  The  stories  of  quick  and  great 
fortunes  that  daze  the  mind  are  supported  by  the  pres- 
ence of  the  millionaire  heroes  of  each  tale.  Moreover, 
the  very  air  of  Montana  is  a  stimulant,  like  champagne. 
Perhaps  it  gathers  its  magic  from  the  earth,  where  the 
precious  metals  are  strewn  over  the  mountains,  where 
sapphires,  rubies,  and  garnets  are  spaded  out  of  the  earth 
like  goober  nuts  in  the  South,  and  where  men  hunt  for 
the  diamonds  which  scientists  say  must  be  there. 

Montana  is  a  land  of  ready  cash  and  high  wages. 
Lumbermen  and  miners  get  as  high  as  seven  dollars  a 
day,  and  the  very  street-sweepers  get  twice  as  much  as 
politicians  pay  to  broom-handlers  in  New  York  to  keep 
in  favor  with  the  poor.  Here  we  find  wealth,  polish, 
and  refinement,  noble  dwellings,  palatial  hotels,  and  nu- 
merous circles  of  charming,  cultivated  folk.  Their  mis- 
take has  been  to  despise  agriculture.  They  know  this, 
and  with  them,  to  see  an  error  is  to  repair  it. 

The  mining  camps  and  California-colored  character- 
istics of  the  mountainous  half  of  Montana  spread  over 

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into  Idaho,  a  baby  giant  born  with  a  golden  spoon. 
The  cattle  ranges  and  cowboy  capitals  of  Montana's 
grass-clad  hills  are  repeated  upon  the  gigantic  but  vir- 
gin savannas  of  Wyoming.  In  Washington  all  is  differ- 
ent again.  The  forests  of  Maine  and  of  the  region  of 
the  Great  Lakes  are  here  exaggerated,  the  verdure  of 
the  East  reappears,  and  passes  into  semi-tropic  and  in- 
cessant freshness  and  abundance.  Here  flowers  bloom 
in  the  gardens  at  Christmas,  small  fruits  threaten  Cali- 
fornia's prestige,  and  the  aborigines  are  bow-legged,  boat- 
ing Indians  who  work  like  'longshoremen.  Cities  with 
dozen-storied  buildings  start  up  like  sudden  thoughts, 
and  everywhere  is  note  of  promise  to  make  us  belittle 
our  Eastern  growths  that  startled  the  older  world. 

With  surprise  we  find  the  New  England  leadership 
missing.  Here  is  a  great  corner  of  America  where  the 
list  of  the  Mayflower  s  passengers  is  not  folded  into  the 
family  Bibles!  The  capitals  of  the  older  Northwest  are 
dominated  by  the  offspring  of  Puritans,  but  we  must 
journey  all  across  the  Dakotas  and  Montana,  among  a 
new  race  of  pioneers,  to  have  New  England  recalled  to 
us  again  only  in  Spokane  and  Tacoma — and  but  faintly 
there.  The  new  Northwest  is  peopled  by  men  who 
followed  the  Missouri  and  its  tributaries  from  Kentucky, 
Indiana,  Iowa,  Arkansas,  and  Missouri.  Others  who  are 
among  them  speak  of  themselves  as  from  California  and 
Utah,  but  they  are  of  the  same  stock.  Broadly  speak- 
ing, they  founded  these  new  countries  between  the  out- 
break of  the  rebellion  and  the  end  of  the  reconstruction 
period  in  the  Southern  States.  They  are  not  like  the 
thrifty,  argumentative,  and  earnest  Xew-Englander,  or 
the  phlegmatic  Dutch  and  hard-headed  English  of  the 
Middle  States.  These  new  Americans  are  tall,  big-boned, 
stalwart  folks,  very  self-assertive,  very  nervous,  very 
quick  in  action,  and  quicker  still  in  forming  resolutions. 

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If  it  would  be  fair  to  treat  of  them  in  a  sentence,  it  could 
be  said  that  they  act  before  they  think,  and  when  they 
think,  it  is  mainly  of  themselves.  Their  European  ori- 
gin is  so  far  behind  them  that  they  know  nothing  of  it. 
Their  grandfathers  had  forgotten  it.  They  talk  of  Uter, 
Coloraydo,  Illinoise,  Missourer,  Nevadder,  loway,  Ar- 
kansaw,  and  Wyoming.  The  last  two  names  are  by 
them  pronounced  more  correctly  than  by  us.  In  a 
word,  they  are  distinctly,  decidedly,  pugnaciously,  and 
absolutely  American. 

Because  it  is  impossible  to  picture  the  novelty — to  an 
Eastern  reader — of  life  in  the  Northwest,  and  because 
it  nevertheless  must  be  suggested,  let  me  tell  only  of 
four  peculiar  visitations  that  the  new  States  experience 
— of  four  invasions  which  take  place  there  every  year. 
In  May  there  come  into  the  stock  ranges  of  Montana 
shearers  by  the  hundreds,  in  bands  of  ten  or  twenty, 
each  led  by  a  captain,  who  finds  employment  and  makes 
contracts  for  the  rest.  These  sheep-barbers  are  mainly 
Californians  and  New-Yorkers,  and  the  California  men 
are  said  to  be  the  more  skilful  workers.  To  a  lay- 
man, all  seem  marvellously  dexterous,  and  at  ten  cents 
a  head,  many  are  able  to  earn  $6  to  $8  a  day.  They 
lose  many  days  in  travel,  however,  and  may  not  aver- 
age more  than  $5  on  that  account.  Their  season  begins 
in  California  in  February,  and  they  work  through  Ore- 
gon, Washington,  and  Montana,  to  return  to  a  second 
shearing  on  the  Pacific  coast  in  August.  Some  come 
mounted  and  some  afoot,  and  some  are  shiftless  and  dis- 
sipated, but  'many  are  saving,  and  ambitious  to  earn 
herds  of  their  own. 

They  come  upon  the  Montanan  hills  ahead  of  another 
and  far  stranger  procession — that  of  the  cattle  that  are 
being  driven  across  the  country  from  Texas.  This  is  a 
string  of  herds  of  Texas  two-year-olds  coming  north  at 

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middle  age  to  spend  the  remaining  half  of  their  lives 
fattening  on  the  Montana  bunch-grass,  and  then  to  end 
their  careers  in  Chicago.  The  bands  are  called  "  trails," 
and  follow  one  another  about  a  day  apart.  With  each 
trail  ride  the  hardy  and  devil-niay-care  cowboys,  led  by 
a  foreman,  and  followed  by  a  horse- wrangler  in  charge 
of  the  relays  of  broncos.  A  cook,  with  a  four- horse 
wagon-load  of  provisions,  brings  up  each  rear.  Only  a 
few  miles  are  covered  in  a  day,  and  the  journey  con- 
sumes many  weeks.  These  are  enlivened  by  storms,  by 
panics  among  the  cattle,  by  quarrels  with  settlers  on 
guard  at  the  streams  and  on  their  lands,  by  meals  missed 
and  nights  spent  amid  mud  and  rain.  That  is  as  queer 
and  picturesque  a  procession  as  one  can  easily  imagine. 

Then  there  is  the  early  autumn,  hop-picking  in  the 
luxuriant  fields  of  the  Pacific  coast  in  Washington. 
Down  Puget  Sound  and  along  the  rivers  come  the  in- 
dustrious canoe  Indians  of  that  region  in  their  motley 
garb,  and  bent  on  making  enough  money  in  the  hop- 
fields  to  see  them  through  the  rainy  and  idle  winter. 
They  are  not  like  the  Indians  of  story  and  of  song,  but 
are  a  squat-figured  people,  whose  chests  and  arms  are 
over-developed  by  exercise  in  the  canoes,  which  take  the 
place  of  the  Indian  ponies  of  the  plains,  as  their  rivers 
are  substituted  for  the  blazed  or  foot-worn  trails  of  the 
East.  To  the  hop-fields  they  come  in  their  dugouts 
from  as  far  north  as  British  Columbia  and  Alaska.1, 
When  all  have  made  the  journey,  their  canoes  fret  the 
strand,  and  the  smoke  of  their  camp  fires  touches  the 
air  with  blue.  Women  and  children  accompany  the 
men,  all  alike  illuminating  the  green  background  of  the 
hop-fields  with  their  gay  blankets  and  calicoes,  them- 
selves lending  still  other  touches  of  color  by  means  of 
their  leather  skins  and  jet  hair.  They  leave  a  trail  of 
silver  behind  them  when  they  depart,  but  the  hops  they 

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have  picked  represent  still  more  of  gold — a  million  last 
year ;  two  millions  the  year  before. 

Again,  a  fourth  set  of  invaders  appears ;  this  time  in 
Dakota.  These  are  not  picturesque.  They  come  not  in 
boats  or  astride  horses,  but  straggling  or  skulking  along 
the  highways,  as  the  demoralized  peasantry  made  their 
way  to  Paris  during  the  French  Eevolution.  These  are 
the  wheat-harvesters,  who  follow  the  golden  grain  all 
the  way  up  from  Texas,  finding  themselves  in  time  for 
each  more  and  more  belated  ripening  in  each  more  and 
more  northerly  State,  until,  in  late  autumn,  they  reach 
the  Red  River  Yalley,  and  at  last  end  their  strange  pil- 
grimage in  Manitoba.  The  hands  and  skill  they  bring 
to  the  dense  wheat-fields  of  eastern  North  Dakota  are 
most  welcome  there,  and  these  harvest  folk  might  easily 
occupy  a  high  niche  in  sentimental  and  poetic  literature, 
yet  they  don't.  As  a  rule,  they  are  not  at  all  the  sort 
of  folk  that  the  ladies  of  the  wheat  lands  invite  to  their 
tea  parties  and  sewing  bees.  On  the  contrary,  far  too 
many  of  them  are  vagabonds  and  fond  of  drink,  in  the 
Red  River  country  the  harvesters  from  the  South  are 
joined  by  lumbermen  from  Wisconsin  and  Minnesota, 
who  find  that  great  natural  granary  a  fine  field  for 
turning  honest  pennies  at  lighter  work  than  felling  for- 
ests. 

In  area,  the  half-dozen  new  States  in  the  Northwest 
are  about  the  size  of  Alaska,  and  they  are  larger  than 
France,  Germany,  Italy,  and  Holland  combined.  One 
of  the  States  is  greater  than  Great  Britain  and  Ireland, 
and  one  county  in  that  State  is  larger  than  New 
Hampshire,  Massachusetts,  and  Connecticut.  The  popu- 
lation of  those  six  States  is  about  like  that  of  little 
New  Jersey,  yet  it  is  thought  that  at  least  half  as  many 
persons  as  are  now  in  the  entire  country  could  maintain 
life  in  that  corner  of  the  nation.  Three  of  the  names 

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the  new  States  took  are  criticised.  There  are  many 
persons  in  the  Dakotas  who  now  realize  that  a  foolish 
mistake  was  made  in  the  choice  of  the  names  North 
Dakota  and  South  Dakota.  Both  fancied  there  was 
magic  in  the  word  Dakota,  and  wanted  to  possess  it. 
By  succeeding  in  that  purpose  they  ridiculed  the  noble 
word,  which  means  leagued  or  united. 

To  the  traveller  who  crosses  North  Dakota  in  the 
thoroughly  modern  and  luxurious  easy-rolling  trains  of 
the  Northern  Pacific  Railroad,  the  region  east  of  the 
Missouri  seems  one  dead-level  reach  of  grass.  It  ap- 
pears to  be  so  level  that  one  fancies  if  his  eyesight  were 
better  he  might  stand  anywhere  in  that  greater  part  of 
the  State  and  see  Mexico  in  one  direction  and  the  north 
pole  in  the  other.  Everywhere  the  horizon  and  the 
grass  meet  in  a  monotonous  repetition  of  unbroken 
circles.  As  a  matter  of  fact,  there  is  a  slight  slope  up- 
ward from  the  Red  River  of  the  North  at  the  eastern 
edge  of  the  State,  there  is  a  decided  valley  south  of 
Jamestown,  and  for  fifty  miles  before  the  Missouri 
River  is  reached  the  land  begins  to  slope  slightly  tow- 
ards that  stream.  There  are  hills,  too,  called  by  the 
French  the  "  Coteau  du  Missouri,"  and  never  yet  re- 
christened,  to  mark  the  approach  to  the  river.  The 
country  west  of  the  Missouri  is  more  attractive  to  the 
sight-seer,  though  far  less  so  to  the  farmer.  It  looks 
like  a  sea  arrested  in  a  storm,  with  all  its  billows  fixed 
immutably.  It  is  partly  a  mass  of  softly  rounded, 
grassy  breasts ;  and  beyond  them,  in  the  Bad  Lands, 
the  hills  change  to  the  form  of  waves  that  are  ready  to 
break  upon  a  strand.  Farther  on,  the  change  is  into 
buttes,  into  peaked,  columnar,  detached  hills.  On  the 
light  snow  that  merely  frosted  this  broken  country  last 
winter,  when  I  crossed  it  twice,  there  seemed  not  a  yard 
of  the  earth's  surface  that  was  not  tracked  with  the 
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foot-writing  of  wild  animals  and  birds — that  kitchen 
literature  which  the  red  men  knew  by  heart — the  signs 
of  coyotes,  jack-rabbits,  prairie-chickens,  deer,  and  I 
know  not  what  else  besides.  It  is  a  350-mile  journey  to 
cross  the  State  from  east  to  west,  a  210-mile  trip  to  cross 
it  from  the  north  to  the  south. 

It  has  been  a  one-crop  State,  and  the  figures  that  are 
given  of  its  yield  of  that  crop  are  not  what  they  pre- 
tend to  be,  for  four-fifths  of  the  wheat  is  usually  grown 
on  the  eastern  edge,  in  the  Eed  Eiver  Valley.  In  the 
rest  of  the  State  the  crops  have  failed  year  after  year, 
and  even  the  grazing  of  stock,  for  which  alone  the 
critics  of  the  State  say  it  is  fit,  has  been  attended  with 
some  serious  reverses.  The  most  extravagant  lying 
indulged  in  to  boom  the  State  has  failed  to  alter  nature 
—just  as  it  failed  in  Canada,  where  it  was  followed  by 
even  greater  hardship  and  disappointment.  The  lying 
on  behalf  of  North  Dakota  took  the  form  of  applying 
the  phenomenal  figures  of  the  rich  Eed  Eiver  Valley  to 
the  whole  State,  quoting  the  earnings  of  Eed  Eiver 
farms  and  the  experiences  of  Eed  Eiver  settlers  as 
applicable  to  all  Dakota. 

Having  gone  to  Dakota  because  of  the  marvellous 
yield  of  wheat  in  the  Eed  Eiver  Valley,  the  unfortunate 
settlers  put  all  their  holdings  in  wheat.  It  is  customary 
in  Dakota  for  people  to  say  that  these  poor  fellows 
bought  their  experience  dearly,  but  they  did  not  pay 
as  much  for  it  as  the  two  Dakotas  have  paid  for  the 
carnival  of  lying  that  began  the  business.  A  succession 
of  extraordinarily  bad  seasons  followed,  owing  to  lack  of 
sufficient  moisture  to  grow  the  grain.  In  one  year  there 
was  not  enough  to  sprout  it.  There  were  five  years 
of  dire  misfortune,  and  they  brought  absolute  ruin  to 
all  who  had  no  means  laid  by.  Many  were  ruined  who 
had  money,  and  thousands  left  the  Territory,  for  it 

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was  a  Territory  when  the  wholesale  lying  was  at  its 
height. 

The  soil  in  the  Ked  River  Valley  is  a  thick  vegetable  . 
deposit,  while  that  of  the  remaining  nine-tenths  of  the 
State  is  of  a  mineral  character,  lime  being  a  notable 
factor  in  the  composition.  It  is  very  productive  if  water 
can  be  got  to  it.  In  that  case  the  Ked  Kiver  country 
would  be  no  better  than  all  the  rest.  And  there  is  the 
rub.  With  irrigation,  North  Dakota  will  become  a  rich 
farming  State.  Without  it,  the  State  has  enjoyed  one 
rich  harvest  in  six  years.  The  irrigation  cannot  be  ac- 
complished by  means  of  any  waters  that  are  now  on  the 
surface  of  the  State ;  it  must  be  by  means  of  wells,  or 
by  "  bombs  bursting  in  air,"  or  by  Australian  alchemy. 
And  yet  it  is  not  fair  to  the  State  to  say  that  it  can  do 
nothing  without  irrigation.  We  shall  see  that  the  be- 
lief is  that  its  worst  misfortunes  have  come  from  its 
dependence  upon  a  single  crop,  and  that  by  diversified 
farming  the  wolves  can  be  kept  from  the  doors  when 
the  wheat  crop  fails. 

Last  year  came  a  change  of  luck  and  a  year  such  as 
North  Dakota  has  not  enjoyed  in  a  long  while.  Be- 
tween 50,000,000  and  55,000,000  bushels  of  wheat  were 
harvested ;  and  if  the  Red  River  Valley's  yield  was 
35,000,000,  it  is  apparent  that  the  rest  of  the  State  must 
be  credited  with  from  15,000,000  to  20,000,000  of  bush- 
els. Of  corn,  300,000  bushels  were  raised;  of  oats, 
10,000,000  bushels ;  of  cattle,  a  million  dollars'  worth  : 
and  of  hay  and  potatoes,  a  very  great  deal.  This  was 
good  work  for  a  population  of  200,000  souls.  It  is 
estimated  that  the  money  product  of  the  entire  harvest 
was  sufficient  to  pay  off  the  indebtedness  of  the  farmers, 
and  leave  an  average  of  $250  to  each  farming  family. 
At  the  beginning  of  1892  it  was  prophesied  that  the 
farmers  would  free  themselves  of  only  those  debts  upon 

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which  they  had  been  paying  a  high  rate  of  interest,  so 
as  to  be  in  a  position  to  borrow  at  lower  rates  and  to 
improve  their  farm  buildings.  They  have  been  paying 
all  the  way  from  12  to  24  per  cent,  a  year  for  loans. 
They  have  also  been  obliged  to  give  bonuses  to  the 
loaning  agents  at  renewal  times,  getting  $180,  say, 
when  they  were  charged  with  $200.  These  agents  are 
terrible  sharks,  and  there  are  crowds  of  them  in  the 
State,  calling  themselves  real -estate  and  loan  agents, 
getting  money  from  the  East,  paying  the  capitalists  6 
and  8  per  cent,  for  it,  and  then  exacting  as  high  as  24 
per  cent.,  and  these  stiff  bonuses  besides.  They  have 
made  a  fine  living  upon  the  misery  and  distress  and 
upon  the  bare  necessities  of  those  around  them.  An 
organization  of  capitalists  to  loan  money  at  reasonable 
rates  would  be  a  godsend  there,  and  full  security  for 
their  money  could  be  obtained  by  them. 

How  the  poor  victims  lived  through  these  exactions 
is  a  mystery.  Many  did  not.  They  abandoned  their 
farms  and  the  State.  A  great  many  came  back  last 
year  on  hearing  of  the  likelihood  of  a  good  season. 
But  the  best  news  is  that  last  year  nearly  all  the  farm- 
ers began  to  turn  their  attention  to  diversified  farming 
and  to  stock-raising  in  conjunction  with  agriculture. 
North  Dakota  was  always  a  good  cattle  State  at  least 
three  years  in  five,  and  the  manner  in  which  the  farmers 
are  going  into  the  business  ought  to  make  the  industry 
successful  every  year.  Those  who  can  afford  it  are  ac- 
quiring herds  of  from  50  to  300  head.  In  the  winter, 
when  the  beeves  need  attention,  the  farmers  will  have 
nothing  else  to  attend  to.  They  calculate  that  they  can 
raise  a  three-year-old  beef  at  an  expense  of  from  $12  to 
$15,  and  market  it  at  from  $30  to  $40.  At  the  least, 
they  figure  on  a  profit  of  $5  a  head  each  year.  It  would 
appear  that  cattle  thus  looked  after,  with  hay  in  corrals 

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for  the  winter,  may  some  day  be  rated  between  stall-fed 
and  range  cattle.  In  the  summer  these  farmers  are  ad- 
vised to  put  into  wheat  only  that  acreage  which  they 
can  handle  without  hired  help,  for  help  is  hard  to  get  in 
the  western  part  of  the  State.  The  mysterious  nomads 
of  the  wheat  belt  do  not  go  there. 

On  the  Missouri  slope,  where  most  of  the  corn  was 
raised  last  year,  that  crop  never  was  a  failure.  It  has 
been  cultivated  there  for  twenty  years.  In  fact  in  some 
Indian  mounds  above  Bismarck  corn-cobs  are  found 
along  with  the  pottery  and  trinkets  for  which  the 
mounds  are  constantly  ravaged.  Potatoes  also  grow 
well  on  the  Missouri  slope.  Starch  is  being  made  from 
them  at  a  factory  started  by  a  New  England  man  at 
Hankinson.  in  Richland  County.  From  eight  to  ten 
tons  of  starch  is  being  made  daily  at  that  place. 

The  range  land  for  cattle  is  in  that  district  which  may 
be  roughly  described  as  the  last  three  rows  of  counties 
in  the  western  end  of  the  State.  Dickinson,  on  the 
Northern  Pacific  Railroad,  is  the  shipping-point  for  the 
stock.  In  order  to  exact  a  revenue  from  the  cow-men, 
the  people  have  agreed  to  reconstruct  into  five  organized 
counties  the  whole  country  west  of  the  Missouri  and  the 
extreme  northwestern  counties.  By  the  time  this  is 
published,  the  change  will,  in  all  probability,  have  been 
accomplished.  There  are  thirteen  counties  west  of  the 
Missouri  on  the  present  maps,  and  only  four  of  these 
have  county  governments.  The  new  arrangement  will 
complete  the  political  machinery  for  assessment  and  tax- 
ation in  the  grazing  lands.  The  cattle-men  are  supposed 
to  l>e  taxed  for  their  cattle  as  upon  personal  property, 
but  they  have  hitherto  evaded  the  impost.  The  cattle 
business  in  these  counties  is  rapidly  being  revolutionized. 
All  the  stockmen  agree  that  the  most  return  is  gotten 
from  small  holdings  with  winter  corrals.  There  are  five 

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horse  ranches  west  of  the  Missouri.  At  one  point  Bos- 
ton capitalists  are  raising  thoroughbreds  from  imported 
stallions.  The  rest  of  the  stock  is  of  the  common  order, 
herded  loose  on  the  ranges. 

But  there  is  some  farming  even  west  of  the  Missouri.  \ 
Corn,  wheat,  and  oats  are  successfully  raised  in  Morton 
County.  Mercer  County  produced  a  splendid  quality  of 
wheat  at  25  bushels  to  the  acre,  and  across  the  river,  in 
McLean  County,  a  farmer  succeeded  in  getting  31  bush- 
els to  the  acre.  In  these  two  counties  we  come  upon 
that  vast  bed  of  coal  which  underlies  parts  of  eleven 
counties  in  North  Dakota.  In  Mercer  County  this  coal 
crops  out  on  the  river-bank,  and  a  company  backed  by 
Chicago  capital  has  been  organized  to  build  barges  and 
ship  the  coal  to  points  down  the  river.  It  can  be  sold 
at  wholesale  in  Bismarck  at  $2  40  a  ton,  and  in  Pierre, 
South  Dakota,  for  $3  50  a  ton.  In  Bismarck  soft  coal 
now  sells  for  $8  and  $8  50,  and  anthracite  for  $11  a  ton. 
The  Dakota  coal  is  a  lignite — an  immature  coal — but  it 
serves  well  for  ordinary  uses,  making  a  hot  lire,  a  white 
ash,  and  no  soot.  Its  worst  fault  is  that  it  crumbles 
when  it  is  exposed  to  the  air.  Dakota  coal  from  Mor- 
ton County  is  already  marketed.  There  seems  to  be  an 
inexhaustible  supply  of  it  in  that  county.  The  veins 
that  are  now  being  worked  are  between  eight  feet  and 
fourteen  feet  in  thickness,  and  they  crop  up  near  the 
surface.  It  is  in  use  in  the  public  buildings  of  the  State, 
in  the  flouring-mills,  and  in  many  hotels  and  residences. 
It  sells  in  Mandan  for  $2  50  a  ton.  It  is  said  that  there 
are  150,000  acres  of  these  coal  beds  east  of  the  Missouri, 
and  the  coal  area  west  of  the  river  is  almost  as  great. 
The  veins  vary  in  thickness  from  half  a  dozen  to  thirty 
feet.  Farmers  find  it  on  their  lands  close  under  the  sur- 
face, and  with  a  pick  and  shovel  dig  in  one  day  suffi- 
cient to  last  them  all  winter.  It  is  a  most  extraordinary 

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'•find'' — a  bountiful  provision  of  nature.  It  greatly  al- 
ters the  former  view  of  the  future  of  North  Dakota — 
and  of  South  Dakota  also,  since  there  is  enough  for  both 
States.  It  adds  to  the  comfort  of  life  there,  it  provides 
a  coal  at  least  half  as  good  as  anthracite  at  one-quarter 
the  cost,  and  it  would  seem  that  it  must  become  the 
basis  of  manufacturing  industries  in  the  near  future.  A 
good  terra-cot ta  clay  in  great  quantities  is  found  near 
the  coal  in  many  localities. 

In  showing  that  the  future  of  the  State  depends  upon 
diversified  industries,  and  in  calling  attention  to  the 
newly  exerted  efforts  of  the  people  to  meet  this  condi- 
tion, I  have  omitted  to  mention  the  fact  that  many  capi- 
talists who  had  loaned  money  to  farmers  west  of  the 
Red  River  country  are  now  supplying  sheep  to  their 
debtors.  Between  75,000  and  100,000  sheep  were  put 
upon  farms  in  the  State  in  that  way  last  summer  in 
herds  of  from  50  to  100  head.  The  plan  generally 
adopted  is  for  the  farmer  to  take  care  of  the  sheep  for 
five  years,  taking  the  wool  for  his  pains,  and  at  the  end 
of  that  term  for  the  farmer  and  the  capitalist  to  divide 
the  herd  between  them,  increase  and  all.  I  do  not  find 
it  to  be  the  general  opinion  that  this  will  turn  out  well 
in  most  cases.  Sheep  require  constant  attention,  and 
the  raising  of  them  is  a  business  by  itself,  not  to  be 
taken  up  at  hap-hazard  by  men  who  are  not  experienced. 
Moreover,  the  land  east  of  the  Missouri  is  said  not  to  be 
the  best  sort  for  that  use. 

The  proportion  of  unoccupied  land  in  the  whole  State 
is  one-third.  The  western  grazing  counties  form  a  third 
of  the  State,  but  much  of  their  land  is  taken  up  by 
farmers — along  the  streams  and  the  railroads.  In  all 
probability  one-quarter  of  it  that  is  not  taken  up  is  ara- 
ble laud,  but  until  railroads  reach  it  there  will  be  no 
profit  in  tilling  it.  The  land  yet  obtainable  is  part  rail- 

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road  and  part  government  land.  It  fetches  from  $1  25 
to  $4  an  acre.  Two  railroads  cross  the  State  from  east 
to  west,  and  two  new  ones  are  in  process  of  construc- 
tion across  the  State  from  the  southern  border  over  to 
Canada. 

North  Dakota  is  a  prohibition  State ;  that  is  to  say, 
the  making  and  selling  of  alcoholic  stimulants  are  for- 
bidden there.  One  effect  of  the  operation  of  this  law 
was  the  driving  of  thirty-six  saloons  out  of  Fargo  across 
the  Red  River  into  Morehead,  Minnesota.  Another  effect 
was  the  transformation  of  a  brewery  in  the  Red  River 
Valley  into  a  flouring-mill.  The  reform  was  asked  for 
more  earnestly  by  the  Scandinavian  element  than  by  any 
others,  and  their  votes,  especially  in  the  Red  River  Val- 
ley, greatly  assisted  in  making  it  the  law  ;  but  intelligent 
men,  who  are  in  a  position  to  know  whereof  they  speak, 
assert  that  hundreds  of  votes  were  cast  for  the  reform  by 
men  who  had  no  idea  that  it  would  become  a  law — men 
who  promised  to  vote  for  it,  or  who  voted  for  it  because 
they  thought  nothing  would  come  of  their  action.  The 
Scandinavians  are  alcohol-drinkers,  and  many  who  serve 
as  spokesmen  for  them  frankly  declare  that  their  coun- 
trymen need  prohibitory  laws  because  they  are  not  mild 
and  phlegmatic  beer-drinkers  like  the  Teutonic  people, 
but  are  fond  of  high- wines,  and  are  terribly  affected  by 
the  use  of  them.  If  an  attempt  be  made  to  alter  the 
law  or  repeal  it,  the  process  will  consume  five  years.  It 
is  impossible  to  say  what  the  temper  of  the  majority 
of  persons  in  the  State  now  is,  but  the  exodus  that  has 
taken  place  from  the  Dakotas,  as  it  is  recorded  in  the 
archives  of  Western  general  passenger  agents,  tells  of 
one  damaging  effect  of  such  a  law ;  the  disinclination  of 
Europeans  to  take  up  land  in  prohibition  States  tells  of 
another ;  and  the  failure  of  mankind  to  enforce  the  law 
in  any  State  in  which  it  has  been  included  in  the  stat- 

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utes  would  seem  to  make  a  mockery  of  the  principle 
that  underlies  it. 

The  local  geologists  say  that  the  Ked  Kiver  Valley  is 
the  bed  of  a  former  sea.  Enormous  rivers  poured  into 
it,  and  washed  a  great  depth  of  alluvial  deposit  there,  to 
make  the  extraordinarily  rich  soil  that  now  supports  the 
most  prosperous  farming  population  of  the  West.  The 
valley  forms  the  eastern  face  of  North  Dakota,  half  of 
its  width  being  in  that  State  and  half  in  Minnesota. 
The  outlines  of  the  valley  are  traced  over  a  region 
nearly  300  miles  long,  and  between  50  and  100  miles 
wide.  It '  extends  from  a  point  100  miles  above  the 
Canadian  border  down  to  the  southern  edge  of  North 
Dakota.  The  western  or  Dakota  half  of  it  takes  in  the 
six  easterly  counties  of  the  new  State ;  but  it  is  not  all 
typical  Red  River  soil,  for  the  western  edge  is  inclined 
to  be  sandy. 

The  soil  is  a  rich  black  loam.  In  the  old  days  the 
hieroglyphs  of  the  buffalo,  written  in  their  trails,  seemed 
to  be  lines  of  black  ink  upon  the  brown  grass.  This 
black  soil  is  15  to  25  inches  thick,  and  under  that  is  a 
thick  clay,which,when  turned  up  by  the  spade  or  plough, 
is  as  productive  as  the  soil  itself.  To  the  eye  the  valley 
appears  to  be  level  as  a  billiard  table,  but  in  reality  it 
dips  a  little  towards  the  unpretentious  river  that  cleaves 
it  in  twain.  It  is  not  beautiful.  No  one-crop  country 
can  be  either  beautiful  or  continuously  active  in  life  and 
trade,  no  matter  how  rich  and  productive  it  is.  In  sum- 
mer this  is  a  wilderness  of  grain ;  in  winter,  a  waste  of 
stubble.  But  we  shall  see  further  on  that  this  cannot 
long  be  the  case. 

The  certainty  of  the  wheat  crop  is  the  best  gift  the 
good  fairies  gave  it  at  its  christening.  Any  farmer  who 
attends  to  his  business  can  make  $6  to  $8  an  acre  on 
wheat  at  its  present  price,  and,  considering  that  he  buys 

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his  land  at  about  $25  an  acre,  that  is  an  uncommonly 
good  business  proposition,  in  view  of  the  intellectual 
ability  that  is  invested  in  it.  I  use  these  figures  be- 
cause the  average  crop  of  the  valley  is  19  or  20  bushels 
to  the  acre.  That  they  told  me  on  the  ground,  where 
they  said,  "  There's  no  use  lying  when  the  truth  is  so 
good."  There  are  higher  yields.  One  large  farm  near 
Fargo  returned  above  30  bushels,  and  others  have  done 
better  in  the  past  year,  but  the  average  is  as  I  have 
stated.  And  this  brought  a  profit  of  $9  to  the  acre  last 
year.  One  man  with  6000  acres  cleared  $40,000 ;  one 
with  3500  acres  made  a  profit  of  $25,000.  Many  paid 
for  their  farms ;  scores  could  have  done  so,  but  wisely 
preferred  to  put  some  of  their  money  in  farm  better- 
ments. 

There  has  never  been  a  failure  of  crops  in  the  valley. 
It  sometimes  happens  that  men  put  in  their  wheat  too 
late,  and  it  gets  nipped  by  frost,  but  there  is  no  excuse 
for  that.  Barley  is  what  the  prudent  men  put  in  when 
they  are  belated.  They  raise  good  barley,  and  a  great 
deal  of  it,  in  the  valley,  the  main  products  being  wheat, 
oats,  barley,  some  flax,  and  some  corn,  the  latter  being 
the  New  England  flint  corn.  Such  corn  has  been  raised 
near  Fargo  seven  years  in  succession  without  a  failure. 
Irrigation  is  not  needed  or  employed  in  the  valley,  but 
artesian  wells  are  very  numerous  there,  as  well  they 
may  be,  since  the  water  is  reached  at  a  depth  of  20  feet 
and  a  cost  of  $100. 

To  go  to  the  valley  is  not  to  visit  the  border.  It  is  a 
well-settled,  well-ordered,  tidy  farming  region,  of  a  piece 
with  our  Eastern  farm  districts,  with  good  roads,  neat 
houses,  schools,  churches,  bridges,  and  well -appearing 
wooden  villages.  The  upper  or  northern  end  of  the 
valley  is  the  finer  part,  because  there  the  land  was 
taken  up  in  small  plots — quarter  sections  of  160  acres 

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'esign  Wells,  High  Pressure  and  Bore  Indicated.... 
esian  Wells,  Low  Pressure  and  Springs  Indicated 


MAP  OF  NORTH  AND  SOUTH  DAKOTA 


each,  or  at  the  most  whole  sections.  Therefore  that 
end  is  the  most  populous  and  prosperous,  for  it  is  the 
small  farms  that  pay  best.  The  southern  end  of  the 
valley  was  railroad  land,  and  as  much  of  it  was  sold 
when  the  railroad  needed  money,  an  opportunity  for  big 
holdings  was  created  and  embraced.  These  so-called 
bonanza  properties  do  not  pay  proportionately,  and  are 
being  diminished  by  frequent  sales.  In  one  year  (1888) 
no  less  than  twenty -four  thousand  acres  on  one  of  these 
farms  were  sown  in  wheat. 

The  present  population  of  the  Ked  Kiver  Valley  is  of 
Norwegians,  Swedes,  Irish,  English,  and  Canadians,  all 
being  now  Americanized  by  law.  It  is  strange  —  to 
them  it  must  be  bewildering  —  to  think  that  in  that 
valley  are  women  who  were  once  harnessed  with  dogs 
to  swill- wagons  in  their  native  cities,  and  yet  are  now 
the  partners  of  very  comfortable,  prosperous  farmers. 
The  Scandinavians  are  spoken  of  in  the  valley  as  being 
good,  steady,  reliable,  industrious  folk,  but  eminently 
selfish  and  lacking  in  public  spirit,  and  yet  they  and  all 
the  other  residents  of  the  valley  have  been  in  one  re- 
spect both  prodigal  and  profligate,  for  it  has  been  a  rule 
there  never  to  cultivate  or  make  anything  that  can  be 
bought.  In  this  respect  the  people  are  mending  their 
ways.  They  are  learning  the  lesson  taught  in  the 
Southern  States,  where,  to  put  the  case  in  a  sentence, 
the  people  were  never  prosperous  until  they  raised  their 
own  bacon.  So,  latterly,  these  Ked  Eiver  people  have 
been  venturing  upon  the  cultivation  of  mutton,  pork, 
wool,  horses,  vegetables,  and  small  fruits.  But  the  first 
efforts  at  saving  are  as  hard  as  learning  to  swim,  and  so 
as  soon  as  these  farmers  learned  that  Europe  was  clam- 
oring for  wheat,  they  lost  their  heads.  It  is  said  that 
they  abandoned  50  per  cent,  of  the  dairy  farming  that 
had  grown  to  be  a  great  source  of  income  there,  and  in 

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all  the  towns  where  the  farmers'  daughters  were  at 
work  as  domestic  servants,  the  kitchen  industries  were 
crippled  by  a  general  homeward  flight  of  the  girls. 
"  Our  fathers  are  rich  now,  and  we  won't  have  to  work 
any  more,"  they  said. 

A  leading  railroad  man  in  the  Northwest,  who  is 
noted  for  his  luminous  and  picturesque  way  of  talking, 
is  fond  of  calling  the  Ked  Kiver  farmers  "the  leisure 
class  of  the  West."  He  says :  "  They  only  attend  to 
their  business  for  a  few  weeks  in  the  spring  and  fall, 
and  that  they  do  sitting  down,  with  splendid  horses  to 
drag  the  farming  implements  on  which  they  ride 
around.  When  their  grain  is  ripe,  they  hire  laborers  to 
cut  and  harvest  It,  and  then  they  cash  it  in  for  money, 
fill  the  banks  of  the  valley  with  money  to  the  bursting- 
point,  and  settle  down  for  a  long  loaf,  or  go  to  Europe 
or  Xew  York."  Yet  they  must  find  a  continuance  of 
their  strength  and  prosperity  in  diversified  farming  and 
in  hard  work,  and  this  is  being  taught  to  the  rest  by 
the  shrewder  ones  among  them.  Such  men  are  mak- 
ing the  breeding  of  fine  draught-horses  a  side  reliance, 
and  very  many  farms  now  maintain  from  1500  to  2000 
Percheron,  Norman,  and  Clydesdale  horses,  as  well  as 
pigs,  sheep,  and  poultry.  The  country  is  too  level  for 
the  profitable  raising  of  sheep,  however.  They  need 
uneven  land  and  a  variety  of  picking ;  moreover,  the 
soil  clogs  in  their  hoofs,  and  subjects  them  to  hoof  rot, 
and  other  diseases  prey  upon  them  there. 

There  are  nearly  9,000,000  acres  in  the  valley,  and 
one-sixth  of  it  is  under  the  plough.  One  hundred  and 
fifty  million  bushels  of  wheat  could  be  raised  there  if 
every  acre  was  sown  with  seed,  but  there  is  no  such  de- 
mand for  wheat  as  that  would  require  to  be  profitable. 
As  it  is,  less  than  a  quarter  of  the  valley  is  cultivated, 
and  only  three-quarters  of  that  fraction  are  given  up  to 

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wheat,  so  that  last  year's  yield  was  about  30  to  37  mill- 
ions of  bushels.  That  would  have  brought  $27,000,000 
had  it  been  sold,  but  while  this  is  being  written  (in  the 
holidays  of  '91-2),  a  great  many  farmers  are  holding 
their  grain  in  the  firm  belief  that  Russia's  needs  will 
determine  a  rise  of  20  cents  in  the  price.  Those  who 
sold  got  80  cents ;  those  who  are  holding  back  want  a 
dollar  a  bushel. 

The  climate  is,  of  course,  perfect  for  farming.  Some 
very  lively  tornadoes  go  with  it,  and  in  the  winter  it  is 
sufficiently  cold  to  freeze  the  fingers  off  a  bronze  statue. 
But  these  are  trifles.  The  wind -storms  do  their  worst 
damage  in  the  newspapers  and  the  public  imagination, 
and  the  cold  of  the  winter  is  not  as  intense  or  disagree- 
able as  the  cold  of  more  southerly  States.  It  is  a  dry 
cold,  and  plenty  of  glorious  sunshine  goes  with  it.  There 
are  plentiful  rains  in  the  spring  and  the  autumn,  with 
intensely  hot  weather  at  midsummer.  The  moisture  is 
held  in  the  soil  by  the  clay  underneath,  and  in  hot  sum- 
mer weather  the  surface  cakes  into  a  crust,  still  leaving 
the  moisture  in  the  earth. 

I  am  so  explicit  about  this  great  "bread-basket  of 
America,"  as  it  is  called,  because  it  is  by  far  the  best 
part  of  North  Dakota — so  very  much  the  best  that  in 
the  valley  the  people  are  heard  to  say  that  they  wish 
they  were  not  tied  to  the  rest  of  the  State.  "  What  a 
marvellous  State  it  would  have  made  to  have  taken  the 
eastern  half  of  the  valley  from  Minnesota,  and  put  it  all 
under  one  government !"  they  cry.  And  others  say  that 
the  whole  valley  should  have  been  given  to  Minnesota, 
and  North  Dakota  should  have  forever  remained  a  Ter- 
ritory. But  even  in  view  of  the  excellence  of  this  Red 
River  region  there  would  be  little  use  in  exploiting  it 
were  it  all  farmed  and  populated.  On  the  contrary, 
there  is  room  for  thousands  there — for  many  thousands. 

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The  land  now  obtainable  cannot  be  purchased  for  less 
than  $25  an  acre,  but  not  more  than  $30  need  be  paid. 
Money  down  is  not  needed.  The  system  called  "  paying 
with  half  crops"  obtains  there.  The  farmer  pays  half 
of  what  the  land  produces  each  year  until  the  sum  of 
the  purchase  price  is  met,  with  interest,  of  course.  Un- 
der this  system -the  land  cannot  be  taken  away  from 
him  unless  he  fails  to  farm  it.  He  will  need  to  house 
himself  and  buy  horses  and  tools.  However,  one  owner 
of  910  acres  came  to  the  valley  with  nothing  but  an 
Indian  pony  and  a  jack-knife.  A  great  many  others 
brought  only  their  debts. 

All  that  I  have  said  about  the  productiveness  of  the 
valley  applies  particularly  to  the  six  valley  counties  of 
North  Dakota.  The  Minnesota  land  is  not  so  good. 

Here,  then,  is  a  region  that  must  feel  the  greatest  in- 
crease in  population  that  will  come  to  any  part  of  North 
Dakota.  The  river  that  curves  and  twists  its  way  be- 
tween the  farms  has  beea  rightly  nicknamed  the  Nile  of 
America.  In  the  twelve  counties  that  border  upon  it 
in  Minnesota  and  Dakota  are  61  banks,  with  deposits 
amounting,  in  last  December,  to  $6,428,000,  or  $65  for 
every  man,  woman,  and  child  in  the  region.  The  farm- 
ers are  the  principal  depositors,  and  they  had  this 
amount  to  their  credit  when  a  very  large  fraction  of 
their  grain  crop  had  not  been  sold.  The  valley  has  two 
thrifty  towns — Fargo,  with  7000  population,  and  Grand 
Forks,  with  6000. 

I  have  spoken  of  the  custom  in  the  valley  of  relying 
upon  a  swarm  of  nomad  harvesters  to  fall  upon  the 
wheat  and  garner  it  in  the  autumn.  They  make  a  pict- 
uresque army  of  invaders,  led  by  the  men  from  the  Min- 
nesota forests  and  Wisconsin  pineries,  in  their  peculiar 
coats  of  checked  blanket  stuff,  but  far  too  many  of  them 
form  a  hardened  lot  of  vagabonds — "  a  tough  outfit,"  in 

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the  language  of  the  country.  They  have  been  in  the 
habit  of  dictating  how  much  help  a  farmer  shall  employ 
when  they  are  in  the  fields,  their  idea  being  that  the 
fewer  the  laborers  the  more  work  for  those  who  are  em- 
ployed. They  will  abandon  a  farm  on  half  a  day's  no- 
tice, and  between  the  laziness  and  drunkenness  of  num- 
bers of  them  there  is  little  chance  for  either  good  or 
hard  work.  Prohibition  gets  more  praise  here  than  in 
other  parts  of  the  State,  because,  even  with  bottles  hid 
in  the  fields,  the  harvesters  only  get  a  thimbleful  where 
they  once  got  a  quart  of  rum.  Another  thing  that  eases 
the  strain  of  prohibition  is  the  plenteousness  of  rum  just 
across  the  river  in  Minnesota.  The  system  which  relies 
on  these  harvesters  is  a  bad  one,  and  in  time,  with  small- 
er holdings,  the  farmers  will  mainly  harvest  their  crops 
with  their  own  hands  and  neighborhood  help. 

North  Dakota  has  many  attractive  towns,  those  that 
I  have  mentioned  in  the  Ked  Kiver  country  being  the 
largest.  Bismarck,  the  capital,  on  the  Missouri  .River, 
has  2500  population.  It  has  more  than  its  share  of  brick 
buildings,  and  in  its  numerous  pretty  villas  are  families 
of  a  number  and  character  to  form  an  attractive  social 
circle.  By  great  enterprise  it  secured  the  position  of 
capital  of  the  Territory  in  '83,  raising  $100,000  for  a 
capitol  building,  and  adding  a  gift  of  160  acres  for  a 
park  around  the  edifice,  as  well  as  160  acres  elsewhere 
"  wholly  for  good  measure."  Mandan  is  a  flourishing 
railroad  town  across  the  river,  with  about  2000  popu- 
lation ;  Jamestown,  near  the  eastern  end  of  the  State, 
is  as  big  as  Bismarck ;  and  Devil's  Lake,  in  the  north- 
ern part  of  the  State,  is  the  same  size.  North  Dakota 
has  1500  free  schools,  supported  by  a  gift  of  3,000,000 
acres  of  public  lands,  set  apart  for  the  purpose  when 
the  State  was  admitted.  As  these  lands  cannot  be 
sold  for  less  than  $10  an  acre,  the  schools  would  appear 

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to  be  certain  eventually  to  have  the  support  of  a  fund 
of  830,000,000. 

South  Dakota  is  360  miles  long  and  225  miles  wide. 
It  contains  76,620  square  miles,  and  is  therefore  larger 
than  North  Dakota  by  2308  square  miles.  The  popula- 
tion is  estimated  at  325,000,  or  more  than  half  as  much 
again  as  the  other  half  of  the  old  Territory.  It  is  an- 
other blanket  of  grass  like  North  Dakota,  a  little  tat- 
tered and  rocky  in  the  northeast,  and  slightly  wooded 
there  and  in  the  southeasterly  corner.  Just  as  North 
Dakota  has  a  vastly  wealthy  strip  called  the  Red  River 
Valley,  and  triumphing  over  all  the  rest  of  the  State  in 
its  wealth,  so  South  Dakota  has  its  treasure  land,  the 
Black  Hills  mineral  region,  a  mountainous  tract  in  the 
southwestern  corner  of  the  State,  120  miles  long  and  35 
or  40  miles  wide.  But  North  Dakota's  bread  -  basket 
netted  s2  7,000,000  last  year,  whereas  South  Dakota's 
precious  metals  are  worth  but  83,000,000  or  $3,500,000 
a  year.  Right  through  the  middle  of  the  State  runs  the 
Missouri  River,  with  its  attendant  hills  of  gumbo  clay 
and  its  slender  groves  of  cottonwood  to  relieve  the 
dreadful  monotony  of  the  plains,  and  to  give  a  beauty 
that  no  other  settlements  in  the  State  possess  to  such 
towns  as  lie  along  it. 

Both  States  have  the  same  story  to  tell.  The  people 
of  South  Dakota  rushed  into  exclusive  wheat-growing, 
leaving  themselves  nothing  to  carry  them  along  if  the 
crops  failed;  and  fail  they  did  in  1887,  '88,  '89,  and 
'90.  Then  came  a  prohibitory  liquor  law,  which  is  al- 
ready set  at  naught  in  the  cities,  and  settlers  left  the 
State  by  the  thousands.  But  last  year  brought  great 
crops,  and  good-fortune  was  never,  perhaps,  better  de- 
served. Estimates  made  before  the  threshing  showed  a 
wheat  yield  of  31,178,327  bushels,  but  the  editor  of  the 
Dakota  Farmer  at  Huron,  a  first-rate  authority,  told  me 

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he  believed  time  would  prove  that  40,000,000  bushels 
had  been  reaped.  The  other  yields  were  as  follows: 
oats,  33,000,000  bushels ;  corn,  30,000,000  bushels ;  bar- 
ley, 6,000,000  bushels ;  potatoes,  nearly  5,000,000  bush- 
els; flax,  nearly  4,000,000  bushels;  and  rye,  750,000 
bushels.  This  astonishing  agricultural  success  in  an  arid 
State  was  achieved  in  50  counties,  nearly  all  east  of  the 
Missouri  River.  Some  farming  in  the  western  or  cattle- 
grazing  half  of  the  State  was  done  in  what  may  be 
loosely  called  the  Black  Hills  region  in  the  southwest, 
where  there  are  railroads  and  local  government  and  nu- 
merous settlements. 

But  little  new  sod  had  been  broken  to  produce  these 
crops.  The  wheat  acreage  had  decreased  by  70,000 
acres.  The  acreage  in  flax  also  decreased,  but  in  all  the 
other  cereals  the  acreage  was  more  than  in  1890.  Not- 
withstanding the  flight  of  so  many  farmers,  there  were 
only  400  acres  less  under  the  plough  than  during  the 
preceding  years.  In  the  middle  of  the  agricultural  or 
eastern  half  of  the  State  is  a  fertile,  great,  and  well- wa- 
tered valley.  It  is  the  valley  of  the  James,  but  is  sel- 
dom spoken  of  otherwise  than  as  "  the  Jim  River  Val- 
ley." It  passes  through  both  Dakotas  from  Devil's  Lake 
in  northern  North  Dakota  to  the  Nebraska  border  of 
southern  South  Dakota.  It  is  watered  by  artesian  wells, 
of  which  there  is  much  to  be  said  later  on.  There  are 
many  little  streams  in  the  rocky  northeastern  corner  of 
the  State,  and  here  is  the  best  sheep-raising  district  in 
South  Dakota.  Around  Sioux  Falls,  in  the  southeastern 
corner,  the  farmers  who  had  grown  flax  to  rot  the  sod 
and  to  harvest  the  seed  are  now  growing  it  for  its  fibre, 
and  a  company  proposes  to  put  up  a  linen-mill  in  that 
little  metropolis.  There  is  a  notable  industry  in  granite 
there,  the  stone  being  pink,  red,  and  flesh -colored,  and 
susceptible  of  as  high  a  polish  as  Scotch  granite.  Hogs. 

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too,  are  being  raised  clown  in  that  part  of  the  State,  and 
a  packing  concern  is  under  way.  Pierre  also  has  a 
packing  establishment. 

Hundreds  of  thousands  of  sheep  are  being  taken  into 
central  South  Dakota.  It  is  called  a  common  thing  to 
keep  95  per  cent,  of  the  lambs,  because  there  are  no  cold 
rains  there  to  kill  them.  There  are  few  diseases,  and 
foot  rot  is  unknown.  The  farmers  hope  to  be  able  to 
make  from  $2  to  §3  50  a  head  in  the  sheep  business.  I 
have  their  figures,  but  I  will  spare  those  readers  who 
know  what  a  complex,  delicate,  and  precarious  business 
sheep-raising  is,  except  where  the  conditions  are  exactly 
right  as  to  climate,  ground,  and  skilled  ability  on  the 
part  of  the  herders. 

I  have  a  friend,  a  lawyer,  who,  whenever  he  visits  the 
farm  on  which  he  was  born,  vexes  his  father  by  assert- 
ing that  there  is  a  higher  percentage  of  profit  in  fann- 
ing than  in  mining  or  banking.  He  cites  the  enormous 
profit  that  attends  the  birth  of  a  colt  or  a  calf,  or  the 
sale  of  a  bushel  of  corn  gained  from  planting  a  few  ker- 
nels. It  is  far  easier  to  figure  big  profits  in  the  sheep 
business.  A  lamb  costs  §2  50,  yields  wool  worth  12 
shillings  a  year,  sells  for  $5,  and  creates  several  other 
sheep  of  equal  value.  Unfortunately  there  is  another 
side  to  the  story — but  this  is  not  the  place  for  telling  it. 
It  is  devoutly  to  be  hoped,  however,  that  sheep-raising 
may  be  a  success  in  the  Dakotas,  as,  indeed,  it  has  al- 
ready proved  with  some  extra  intelligent  and  careful 
men  there. 

The  Black  Hills  are  cut  off  from  the  rest  of  the  State. 
I  could  not  find  any  one  to  tell  me  anything  about  them 
until  I  went  to  them.  The  Black  Hills  business  is  min- 
ing, while  that  of  the  rest  of  the  State  is  all  transacted 
on  the  surface.  Between  the  Missouri  and  the  Black 
Hills  was,  until  lately,  the  great  Sioux  reservation  of 

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twenty -three  millions  of  acres,  or  practically  one-third 
of  the  State.  That  was  cut  in  two  a  little  more  than  a 
year  ago,  and  eleven  millions  of  acres  were  thrown  open 
for  settlement.  But  no  railroad  yet  bisects  the  tract; 
no  governments  administer  the  affairs  of  the  counties ; 
there  are  no  schools  or  post-offices  there. 

The  newly  opened  land  lies  between  the  White  and 
Big  Cheyenne  rivers.  The  land  had  offered  such  rich 
pasturage  that  the  Interior  Department  found  it  next 
to  impossible  to  keep  the  cattle-men  out.  Some  white 
men  actually  were  making  use  of  it ;  but  the  greater 
number  of  men  who  had  cows  in  there  were  squaw  men, 
remnants  of  a  band  of  French  Canadians  who  came 
thither  in  the  fur-trading  era,  married  squaws,  and  grew 
to  be  more  Indian  than  the  Indians.  One  rich  old  squaw 
man  in  that  region,  who  caches  his  wealth  rather  than 
risk  it  in  a  bank,  lives  close  to  Pierre,  the  capital,  but 
has  only  once  visited  the  town.  To-day  white  men  have 
50,000  cattle  there. 

It  is  a  superb  range  cattle  country  where  it  is  watered, 
and  the  stock  keeps  seal  fat  all  the  time.  Shipments 
from  there  have  gone  straight  to  Liverpool  on  the  hoof. 
But,  on  the  other  hand,  other  parts  are  too  dry  for  use ; 
the  springs  that  are  there  dry  up  in  early  summer.  The 
bother  of  it  is,  so  far  as  the  cattle-men  are  concerned,  that 
settlers  are  taking  up  the  land  by  the  streams,  and  event- 
ually wells  must  be  sunk  in  the  arid  country  or  the  stock- 
men must  retire  from  it.  The  farms  there  are  fenced, 
as  the  law  requires,  while  east  of  the  Missouri  there 
are  no  fences,  and  what  cattle  or  sheep  are  there  must 
be  herded  and  guarded  by  day  and  corralled  at  night. 

The  Government  is  selling  this  reclaimed  reservation 
land  at  $1  25  an  acre  for  first  choice  during  the  first 
three  years,  for  75  cents  during  the  next  two  years,  and 
for  50  cents  for  all  lands  not  taken  after  five  years.  Af- 

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ter  that  the  Government  will  pay  the  Indians  for  what 
remains.  The  money  obtained  by  the  sales  goes  to  the 
Indian  fund,  and  the  plan  is  designed  to  help  to  make 
the  Indians  self-supporting.  What  it  means  to  the 
white  men  is  that  the  people  who  have  been  the  most 
distressed  and  unfortunate  class  in  the  Northwest  are 
practically  subjected  to  an  especial  and  additional  tax 
for  the  support  of  Indians  who  are  not  their  wards,  but 
the  wards  of  the  nation.  One  small  and  poor  county 
has  already  paid  the  red  men  §570,000. 

What  the  Indians  think  of  it  and  of  the  entire  be- 
havior of  the  white  men  is  illustrated  by  the  best  Indian 
story  I  have  heard  in  a  long  while.  An  old  grizzled 
Sioux  dropped  into  a  bank  in  Pierre,  and  upon  being 
asked  what  he  thought  of  the  Government  purchase  of 
half  his  reservation,  made  an  attempt  to  reply  in  broken 
English  as  follows : 

"  All  same  old  story,"  said  he.  "  White  men  come, 
build  chu-chu  [railroad]  through  reservation.  White 
men  yawpy-yawpy  [talk].  Say:  'Good  Indian,  good 
Indian ;  we  want  land.  We  give  muz-es-kow  [money]  ; 
liliota  muz-es-kow  [plenty  money].'  Indian  say,  'Yes.' 
What  Indian  get?  Wah-nee-che  [nothing].  Some  day 
white  man  want  move  Indian.  White  men  yawpy-yaw- 
py :  '  Good  Indian,  good  Indian ;  give  good  Indian  liliota 
muz-es-kow.'  What  Indian  get?  Wah-nee-che.  Some 
day  white  man  want  half  big  reservation.  He  come 
Indian.  Yawpy-yawpy  :  '  Good  Indian  ;  we  give  Ind- 
ian liliota  muz-es-kow.'  Indian  heap  fool.  He  say, 
'  Yes.'  What  Indian  get  ?  Wah-nee-che.  All  same  old 
story.  '  Good  Indian,  good  Indian.'  Get  nothing." 

What  the  white  men  of  South  Dakota  want  now  is  to 
have  the  Government  of  the  United  States  spend  a  little 
of  the  muz-es-kow  it  is  getting  from  the  sale  of  these 
lands  in  driving  wells  in  the  newly  opened  lands  for  ir- 

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rigation  and  the  support  of  stock.  It  is  not  positively 
known  that  there  is  an  artesian  basin  under  the  land 
in  question,  but  wells  have  been  successful  at  both  sides 
of  it,  in  the  east  and  the  west,  and  many  students  and 
experts  have  declared  that  water  will  be  found  there. 
As  the  wells  will  cost  $5000  each,  no  one  is  going  to 
risk  the  experiment  of  driving  them,  unless  it  be  the 
Government.  The  only  arguments  that  reconcile  those 
who  dislike  all  approaches  to  Federal  paternalism  are 
that  the  Government  is  charging  for  what  should  be 
public  land,  and  that  since  it  seeks  to  sell  the  land,  it 
will  be  a  good  business  proposition  to  improve  those 
parts  of  it  which  cannot  otherwise  be  sold.  It  is  be- 
lieved that  wells  will  work  there,  and  it  is  certain  that 
once  the  fact  is  proved,  the  whole  great  tract  will  be 
settled  and  made  to  blossom  like  a  garden. 

The  story  of  the  artesian  basin  under  part  of  South 
Dakota  seems  fabulous.  It  is  even  more  astonishing 
than  the  wealth  of  coal  that  underlies  the  farms  of 
North  Dakota.  God  does,  indeed,  move  in  mysterious 
ways  His  wonders  to  perform  when  to  the  poor  farmer, 
amid  the  cold  blasts  of  the  Northern  winters,  He  dis- 
tributes coal  that  is  to'  be  had  for  the  taking  of  it,  and 
when  under  the  South  Dakotan  soil,  that  would  be  as 
rich  as  any  in  the  world  were  it  but  moistened,  He 
seems  to  have  placed  a  great  lake  or,  as  some  would 
have  us  believe,  a  vast  sea. 

On  a  foregoing  page  I  have  given  the  location  and 
dimensions  of  that  basin  which  the  Dakotans  affection- 
ately speak  of  as  the  Jim  Eiver  Valley.  Under  it  all, 
in  both  States,  there  is  said  to  lie  a  vast  lake  of  crystal 
water.  The  fact  is  amply  proven  in  South  Dakota, 
where,  between  the  northern  and  southern  boundaries, 
there  are  already  more  than  fifty  high-pressure  wells,  or 
"  gushers,"  as  they  call  them  there.  A  hundred,  or  per- 

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haps  more,  low-pressure  wells,  reaching  a  flow  closer  to 
the  surface,  are  at  the  foot  of  the  same  basin.  In  San- 
born,  Miner,  and  McCook  counties  almost  every  farmer 
has  his  own  low-pressure  well.  But  the  wonderful  wells 
are  the  high-pressure,  deep  ones,  wherein  water  is  struck 
at  from  600  to  1200  feet.  The  pressure  in  some  of  these 
wells  is  200  pounds  to  the  square  inch.  One  at  Woon- 
socket  supplies  5000  gallons  a  minute.  One  at  Huron 
serves  for  the  town's  water  system  and  fire  protection. 
One  at  Springfield  has  force  enough  for  more  than  the 
power  used  in  a  sixty-barrel  flour-mill.  One  at  Tyndall 
is  expected  to  irrigate  800  acres.  It  is  calculated  that 
a  two-inch  well  will  water  160  acres ;  a  three-inch  well, 
640  acres ;  and  a  four-inch  well,  1280  acres  or  more. 
Eight  miles  above  Huron  a  well  is  used  on  a  farm  that 
produced  53  bushels  and  20  pounds  in  wheat  to  the  acre, 
as  against  15  bushels  in  the  unirrigated  land  of  the 
neighborhood.  Some  who  profess  to  know  say  that  the 
great  basin  is  inexhaustible,  and  that  the  opening  of  one 
well  near  another  does  not  affect  the  first  one.  Then, 
again,  I  read  that  this  is  not  wholly  true.  But,  at  all 
events,  no  one  doubts  the  presence  of  a  vast  body  of 
water,  and  no  well,  even  among  those  that  are  five  years 
old,  shows  any  sign  of  giving  out.  A  law  called  the 
Melville  Township  Irrigation  Law,  approved  on  March 
9,  1891,  authorizes  townships  to  sink  wells  for  public 
use,  and  to  issue  bonds  to  defray  the  cost.  This  aims 
to  make  the  mysterious  basin  the  property  of  the  people. 
For  farming,  the  flow  of  water  is  not  needed  during  half 
of  each  year.  It  is  said  that  if  the  subsoil  is  wet,  the 
crops  will  need  no  more  water.  The  water  should  be 
turned  on  to  the  land  after  the  harvest,  and  kept  soaking 
into  it  for  four  or  five  months.  The  drilling  of  wells 
goes  on  apace.  In  one  county  where  there  were  eight 
wells  a  year  ago,  there  will  be  one  hundred  this  summer. 

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The  James  River  Basin  is  400  miles  long  and  40  to  50 
miles  wide.  Well-boring  has  been  a  failure  to  the  east- 
ward of  it,  but  to  the  westward  there  are  several  splen- 
did wells,  some  even  as  far  away  as  Hughes  County, 
near  the  Missouri.  The  boring  is  very  costly,  some 
wells  having  cost  $5000,  and  even  more.  At  first  a  soft 
shale  rock  of  white  sand  is  pierced,  and  then  there  is 
reached  a  sticky  clay  like  gumbo.  Minnows  of  brilliant 
colors  and  '  with  bright  and  perfect  eyes  have  been 
thrown  out  of  these  wells,  as  if  to  prove  that  the  water 
comes  from  surface  streams  somewhere.  The  theory  is 
that  its  course  is  from  the  west,  and  an  official  of  the 
Department  of  Agriculture  holds  that  several  rivers  to 
the  westward  lose  all  or  part  of  their  volumes  of  water 
at  certain  places  where  they  meet  the  outcropping  of 
this  same  sandstone  which  is  found  by  boring.  The 
Missouri,  for  instance,  is  said  to  lose  two-thirds  of  its 
bulk  after  its  flight  over  the  cascades  at  Great  Falls. 
The  Yellowstone  diminishes  mysteriously  in  bulk. 
Three  or  four  streams  in  the  Black  Hills  run  their 
courses  and  then  disappear  in  the  neighborhood  of  this 
outcropping  of  sandstone.  When  I  was  at  Great  Falls 
in  Montana,  I  was  not  able  to  prove  that  the  Missouri 
loses  the  greater  part  of  its  bulk  below  there,  but  it 
was  said  that  engineers  have  investigated  the  subject, 
and  are  to  report  upon  it  to  the  Government.  I  was 
told,  however,  that  several  streams  which  seem  to  be 
heading  towards  the  Missouri  in  that  neighborhood 
suddenly  disappear  in  the  earth  without  effecting  the 
junction. 

With  water  thus  apparently  plenteous ;  with  cattle- 
raising,  flouring  -  mills',  linen  manufacture,  wool,  and 
diversified  farming,  all  newly  started ;  with  the  coal  of 
North  Dakota  brought  cheaply  down  the  Missouri,  and 
with  better  coal  in  the  Black  Hills,  to  be  brought  east- 

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ward  when  railroads  are  built  across  the  State — the 
prospect  is  that  South  Dakota  will  stride  onward  to  a 
degree  of  prosperity  that  her  people  cannot  have  ex- 
pected, and  yet  richly  deserve. 

It  is  said  that  there  is  more  mineral  wealth  in  the 
Black  Hills  than  in  any  other  territory  of  the  same 
scope  in  the  world.  Gold  is  the  principal  product,  but 
silver,  nickel,  lead,  tin,  copper,  mica,  coal,  and  many 
other  valuable  sorts  of  deposits  are  there.  The  output 
of  gold  has  been  about  83,300,000  a  year,  and  of  silver 
from  8100,000  to  8500,000.  The  Black  Hills  are  so 
called  because  the  pine-trees  which  cover  them  look 
black  from  the  plains.  The  numerous  villages  of  the 
region  are  agricultural  settlements  or  mining  towns, 
and  are  connected  by  two  trunk  lines  among  the  foot- 
hills and  by  three  narrow-gauge  roads  in  the  hills. 
These  smaller  railways  turn  and  curve  through  the 
valleys  amid  very  beautiful  and  often  grand  scenery. 
It  is  wonderful  to  see  the  enormous  machines  at  the 
greater  mines,  and  to  know  that  they,  and  nearly  all 
the  principal  appointments  of  the  buildings  of  every 
sort,  were  packed  across  the  plains  in  ox  carts ;  for  the 
first  railroad  —  the  Fremont,  Elkhorn,  and  Missouri 
Valley  Railroad,  of  the  Chicago  and  Northwestern 
system — reached  the  hills  less  than  two  years  ago.  It 
was  in  February  of  last  year  that  the  Burlington  road 
came  there. 

The  great  gold-mining  company,  the  Homestake,  is 
said  to  have  taken  fifty  millions  of  dollars'  worth  of 
gold  out  of  the  hills.  The  Homestake  Company  is  the 
name  of  a  group  of  five  or  six  corporations,  all  under 
the  same  ownership.  Messrs.  J.  B.  Haggin,  Lloyd 
Tevis,  and  the  Hearst  estate,  all  of  California,  are  the 
principal  owners.  They  have  the  largest  gold-reduction 
works  in  the  world.  For  labor  alone  they  pav  out 

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$125,000  a  month.  Their  mills  contain  700  stamps. 
The  last  year  was  the  first  one  of  notable  activity  out- 
side the  Homestake  plants,  and  one  or  two  very  much 
smaller  ones,  because  the  railroads  have  only  just  made 
it  possible  to  get  the  ore  to  the  smeltery,  or  to  effect 
the  construction  of  such  works.  The  ores  are  all  low 
grade,  and  will  not  pay  the  heavy  tolls  for  wagon 
transportation.  The  profits  in  the  free  milling  Home- 
stake  ores  have  been  found  in  their  quantity  and  the 
cheapness  with  which  they  have  been  reduced.  Five 
smelteries  have  been  put  in  within  a  year,  others  are 
projected,  and  others  are  being  enlarged.  It  is  said 
that  within  two  or  three  years  no  ore  will  be  sent  out 
of  the  hills,  but  it  will  all  be  reduced  there  by  fifteen  or 
twenty  smelteries  that  will  then  be  operated.  It  is 
further  predicted  that  when  both  reduction  works  and 
means  of  transportation  encourage  activity  in  all  the 
districts,  the  yield  of  the  hills  will  amount  to  twenty  or 
twenty-five  millions  of  dollars  a  year. 

The  tin  in  the  Black  Hills  is  almost  as  much  a  bone 
of  contention  there  as  it  is  in  the  columns  of  the  political 
organs  throughout  the  country.  But  in  the  hills  all 
question  of  the  existence  of  the  metal  is  lifted  from  out 
of  the  controversy,  and  the  only  subjects  of  discussion 
are  the  quantity  of  tin  and  the  reasons  why  the  market- 
ing of  it  has  so  long  been  delayed.  There  is  no  doubt 
that  there  are  surface  indications,  to  say  the  least,  to 
mark  a  tin  deposit  along  two  great  belts.  More  than 
7000  locations  have  been  made,  and  "  development 
work"  (required  by  law  from  those  who  would  hold 
their  claims)  has  been  done  to  the  extent  of  nine  miles 
of  drifts,  shafts,  cuts,  and  tunnels.  The  famous  Harney 
Peak  Company  works  as  if  it  had  great  faith  in  its 
future,  its  work  being  in  the  construction  of  an  exten- 
sive plant  in  readiness  for  the  prospective  mining.  The 

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railroads  also,  by  a  rivalry  in  building  spurs  to  the 
mines,  give  signs  of  perfect  faith  in  the  new  industry. 
The  local  criticism  on  the  situation  is  best  expressed  in 
the  pamphlet  issued  by  the  merchants  of  Rapid  City: 
"  The  reason  why  tin  has  not  been  produced  for  market 
is  that  those  who  can  produce  it  do  not  seem  disposed 
to  do  anything  except  development  work.  The  men 
who  own  90  per  cent,  of  the  valuable  claims  are  poor 
prospectors,  who  are  unable  to  erect  mills  and  reduc- 
tion works.  So  far,  it  has  been  almost  impossible  to 
enlist  capital  in  the  purchase  or  development  of  Black 
Hills  tin  mines.  With  the  exception  of  the  Harney 
Peak  and  Glendale  companies,  no  money  has  been  in- 
vested in  the  mines  of  the  Black  Hills.  Why  it  is 
that  American  capitalists  refuse  to  invest  in  or  to  in- 
vestigate the  tin  mines  is  a  question  that  yet  remains 
unanswered." 

The  Black  Hills  smelteries  are  closely  connected  with 
the  coal  of  the  hills,  one  mine  at  Newcastle  (in  Wyo- 
ming) being  worked  to  the  extent  of  1500  tons  a  day.  It 
is  a  soft  coal,  and  makes  a  high-grade  coke.  It  is  coked 
at  the  mines.  A  great  field  of  coal,  estimated  at  4000 
acres  in  extent  has  been  opened  at  Hay  Creek,  in 
the  north.  It  is  said  to  burn  with  only  7  per  cent,  of 
ash.  It  awaits  the  railroads,  whose  lines  are  already 
surveyed  to  the  fields.  The  financial  and  mining  cap- 
ital of  the  hills  is  Dead  wood,  a  very  picturesque,  active, 
orderly,  and  modern  city  of  3500  souls,  caught  in  a 
gulch,  and  obliged  to  climb  steep  mountain  walls  for 
elbow-room.  It  has  a  lively  rival  in  Rapid  City,  in  the 
foot-hills.  Lead  City  is  another  place  of  importance, 
and  Hot  Springs  is  a  resort  of  the  character  implied  by 
its  name.  Pierre,  the  capital,  on  the  Missouri  River,  is 
very  enterprising  and  modern,  and  has  a  fine  district  of 
stores,  and  a  still  finer  one  of  residences.  Huron  is  a 

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lesser  place,  and  Sioux  Falls  is  the  industrial  capital,  a 
lively  and  promising  town  of  more  than  12,000  persons. 

South  Dakota  is  divrersif}Ting  her  farm  industries,  and 
insuring  them  by  utilizing  nature's  great  gift,  artesian 
water.  It  is  said  that  central  South  Dakota  has  the 
climatic  conditions  for  the  successful  cultivation  of  the 
sugar-beet,  for  ripening  it  while  it  contains  the  greatest 
proportion  of  sugar.  One  sample  grown  in  this  region 
last  year  showed  19£  per  cent,  of  sugar.  In  100  samples 
the  sugar  averaged  above  15  per  cent. ;  in  Germany  the 
average  is  less. 

But  the  best  news  about  both  the  Dakotas  is  that  the 
moisture  in  the  soil  last  New-year's  day  was  said  to  be 
such  as  to  warrant  firm  faith  in  another  splendid  year 
like  the  last.  With  that  to  put  the  people  and  their 
industries  upon  their  feet,  and  with  all  the  new  lines 
of  development  and  maintenance  that  are  being  tried 
or  established,  the  outlook  for  both  States  is  very  en- 
couraging. 

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VI 

MONTANA:   THE   TREASURE   STATE 

Two  anecdotes  told  in  Montana  as  characteristic 
home-made  jokes  illustrate  the  spirit  of  its  people. 
The  first  one  is  about  ex-Governor  Hauser.  It  is  said 
that,  like  many  another  true  Montanian,  he  begins  to 
feel  a  ne\v  and  strange  regard  for  small  change  once  he 
gets  east  of  the  Mississippi,  a  consideration  unknown  to 
any  man  in  the  Treasure  State.  It  happened,  therefore, 
that  when  on  one  occasion  he  handed  two  bits — which 
is  to  say,  a  silver  quarter — to  a  Chicago  newsboy,  and 
when  the  boy  gave  him  a  newspaper  and  moved  away 
without  making  any  change,  the  Montanian  called  out : 
••  I  say,  stop !  Give  me  my  change."  At  that  the  boy 
looked  wonderingly  at  him.  "  Oh  no,"  he  replied ; 
••  you  don't  want  no  change ;  you're  a  Montana  man." 
The  other  story  is  to  the  effect  that  a  party  of  well- 
known  Butte  and  Helena  millionaires  were  enjoying  a 
quiet  and  friendly  game  at  poker,  when  a  commercial 
traveller — a  stranger  to  all  in  the  party —manifested  a 
considerable  interest  in  the  game,  as  an  outsider.  The 
gentlemen  were  "chipping  in"  white  chips  to  admit 
them  to  the  betting  on  each  hand  of  cards,  and  then 
they  were  stacking  up  red  and  blue  chips  in  great  pro- 
fusion to  attest  their  faith  in  what  cards  they  held. 
The  drummer  found  the  game  irresistible,  and  taking 
out  a  one-hundred-dollar  bill,  he  flung  it  on  the  table 
and  said :  "  Gentlemen,  I  would  like  to  join  you. 

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There's  the  money  for  some  chips."  At  that  one  of 
the  millionaires  looked  over  at  the  banker  and  said, 
"  Sam,  take  the  gentleman's  money,  and  give  him  a 
white  chip." 

These  are  characteristic  Montana  stories,  and  they  re- 
flect the  spirit  of  the  dominant  handful  of  leaders  in  the 
State.  If  these  men  are  not  all  too  used  to  the  making 
of  big  fortunes,  they  are  at  least  bent  upon  making 
them,  and  very  familiar  with  seeing  them  made.  Years 
and  years  ago  there  was  just  such  a  condition  of  affairs 
in  California ;  now  it  is  peculiar  to  Montana. 

Think  of  it !  Montana,  speaking  very  roughly,  is  so 
large  a  State  and  with  so  small  a  population  that  it  may 
be  said  to  contain  one  inhabitant  for  each  square  mile  of 
its  surface,  and  yet  it  has  been  the  boast  of  those  people 
that  no  similar  band  of  human  beings  in  the  world  has 
approached  them  in  the  amount  of  wealth  per  capita 
that  they  have  produced.  As  long  ago  as  1889  Montana 
contained  less  than  150,000  souls,  and  produced  $60,000,- 
000  —  that  is  to  say  that,  exclusive  of  what  was  con- 
sumed at  home,  the  ore,  cattle,  horses,  and  sheep  sent 
out  of  the  State  brought  a  sum  of  money  equal  to  $400 
for  every  man,  woman,  and  child  it  supported. 

It  is  mainly  a  mining  and  a  stock-raising  State,  and 
these  industries  have  so  amply  rewarded  those  who  are 
engaged  in  them  that  agricultural  and  manufacturing 
development  have  been  unduly  retarded.  This  cannot 
long  continue.  So  great  a  State  cannot  be  long  given 
over  to  grazing  herds  of  cattle,  and  dotted  here  arid 
there  with  mining  camps,  and  when  we  come  to  under- 
stand what  rich  farming  lands  the  State  contains,  and 
of  what  vast  extent  are  these  parks  and  valleys,  it  takes 
no  uncommonly  prophetic  eye  to  see  the  State  in  the 
near  future  checkered  with  the  green  and  yellow  of 
well-worked  farms  to  a  greater  extent  than  it  is  now 

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ribbed  with  mountains.  The  frequent  and  often  easy 
making  of  great  fortunes  has  had  its  natural  conse- 
quence in  causing  the  postponement  of  the  cultivation 
of  the  soil.  It  has  been  left  for  Chinamen  to  make  the 
valleys  laugh  with  the  bloom  and  verdure  of  small  fruits 
and  vegetables,  and  the  fact  that  Chinamen  were  thus 
employed  has  tended  to  make  such  labor  seem  so  much 
the  less  worthy  of  the  white  inhabitant.  But  now  the 
white  man  has  begun  to  take  note  of  the  wonderful  re- 
sults which  have  followed  even  this  petty  farming,  and 
his  eyes  have  been  opened  to  the  wide  and  varied  capa- 
bilities of  the  soil,  and  to  the  fortunes  that  lie  in  it  await- 
ing the  great  agriculturists  who  are  to  come — who,  in- 
deed, are  beginning  work.  They  earned  a  million  and 
a  half  from  wheat  last  year,  and  nearly  two  millions  of 
dollars  from  oats. 

But  the  conditions  that  have  caused  mining  and  stock- 
raising  to  monopolize  the  energy  of  the  original  people 
there  have  resulted  in  making  Montana  a  very  forward 
State,  a  very  progressive  and  interesting  fraction  of  the 
nation.  It  will  not  do  for  the  reader  to  jump  to  the 
conclusion  that  because  mining  camps  and  cattle  ranges 
have  been  the  chief  fields  of  industry,  that  the  popula- 
tion is  one  of  cowboys  and  shovel-men.  On  the  con- 
trary, Helena,  the  capital,  is  one  of  the  most  attractive 
cities  in  America,  and  is  perhaps  the  wealthiest  one 
of  its  size  in  the  world.  And  scattered  all  over  the 
State  are  other  fine  towns,  in  which  will  be  found  a 
very  cultivated  and  cosmopolitan  people,  fond  of  and 
accustomed  to  travel,  holding  memberships  in  the  clubs 
of  Xew  York  and  London,  living  splendidly  at  home, 
well  informed,  polite,  fashionable,  and  intimately  re- 
lated, socially  or  in  business,  with  the  leading  circles  in 
the  financial  centres  of  the  country.  It  was  not  long 
ago  in  point  of  actual  time  that  our  children  were  taught 

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to  regard  the  region  of  the  Missouri  as  peopled  by  red- 
skins and  enlivened  by  the  presence  of  the  buffalo.  But 
it  will  seem  to  the  tourist  of  to-morrow  that  such  a  char- 
acterization of  the  country  cannot  have  been  true  in  the 
time  of  men  now  alive,  so  utterly  are  all  traces  of  the 
old  condition  obliterated.  As  far  as  such  a  traveller 
will  be  able  to  judge  by  what  he  sees,  the  Indian  will 
appear  to  have  gone  with  the  buffalo.  As  a  matter  of 
fact,  the  savage  is  there  still,  but  he  is  corralled  on  res- 
ervations as  deer  are  in  our  parks. 

The  tourist  in  Montana  will  find  along  his  route  a 
chain  of  thoroughly  modern  cities,  appointed  with  fine 
and  showy  storehouses,  the  most  modern  means  of  street 
travel,  excellent  newspapers,  luxuriously  appointed  clubs, 
good  hotels,  and  all  the  conveniences  of  latter-day  life. 
In  Helena  he  will  meet  something  more  nearly  ap- 
proaching a  leisure  class  than  I  saw  anywhere  else  in 
the  Northwest — a  circle  made  up  of  men  who  have  re- 
tired upon  their  incomes,  or  who  thrive  by  the  shrewd 
use  of  capital  obtained  from  industries  that  do  not 
monopolize  their  attention.  In  this  respect  little  Helena 
is  more  forward  even  than  great  Chicago. 

But  over  and  through  all  of  this  progress  and  accom- 
plishment there  shines  the  mysterious  and  romantic  light 
of  a  rude  era  that  was  so  recent  as  to  have  involved  even 
the  middle-aged  men  of  to-day.  It  was  of  the  type  of  that 
of  '49  in  California.  It  was  an  era  of  new  mining  camps, 
of  swarming  tides  of  men  thirsty  for  nuggets,  of  pistol- 
bristling  sheriffs,  of  vigilantes,  road-agents,  Indian  fights, 
stage-coaches,  and  all  the  motley  characters  that  gave 
Bret  Harte  his  inspiration.  You  may  meet  some  of  the 
men  who  helped  to  rid  the  State  of  outlaws  by  the  hold- 
ing of  what  they  gayly  spoke  of  as  "  necktie  parties," 
and  the  application  of  hemp.  They  are  apt  to  lounge 
into  the  clubs  on  any  night,  and  with  them  you  may  see 

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the  best  Indian  "  sign  -talker ?'  who  ever  lived,  or  that 
quick-handed,  "  scientific  "  ex-constable  who  proudly  as- 
serts that  in  the  worst  days  he  arrested  hundreds  of 
desperadoes  bare-handed,  without  pulling  his  gun  more 
than  once  or  twice  in  his  whole  constabulary  career. 
They  represent  the  days  of  the  founding  of  Montana. 
And  yet  in  the  same  city  where  I  met  such  men  I  en- 
countered others  from  London,  Kew  York,  Sitka,  San 
Francisco,  and  many  other  capitals ;  for,  as  I  have  said, 
the  new  Montana  is  in  close  contact  with  all  the  world. 
Montana  is  the  largest  of  the  newly  admitted  States ; 
in  fact,  it  is  as  large  as  Washington  and  Xorth  Dakota 
combined.  It  is  one-sixth  larger  than  the  United  King- 
dom of  Great  Britain  and  Ireland.  It  is  the  third  State 
in  the  sisterhood,  ranking  next  after  Texas  and  Califor- 
nia. It  contains  143,776  square  miles,  and  is  therefore 
the  size  of  the  States  of  Xew  York,  Xew  Jersey,  Penn- 
sylvania, Maryland,  Virginia,  and  West  Virginia  all 
rolled  together.  It  is  about  5-iO  miles  in  length,  and 
half  as  wide.  As  it  is  approached  from  the  east,  it 
seems  to  be  a  continuation  of  the  bunch-grass  plajns 
land  which  makes  up  all  of  Xorth  Dakota.  But  almost 
all  at  once  upon  entering  Montana  the  monotony  of  the 
great  plateau  is  relieved  by  its  disturbance  into  hills, 
which  grow  more  and  more  numerous,  and  take  on 
greater  and  greater  bulk  and  height,  until,  when  one- 
third  of  the  State  has  been  passed,  the  earth  is  all  dis- 
torted with  mountains  and  mountain  spurs.  These  are 
the  forerunners  of  the  Rockies,  which,  speaking  rough- 
ly, make  up  the  final  or  western  third  of  this  grand  and 
imperial  new  State.  A  glance  at  the  map  will  call  to 
the  attention  the  apparently  contradictory  fact  that  the 
principal  seats  of  population  in  the  State  are  directly  in 
the  Eocky  Mountain  region.  This  is  difficult  for  the 
majority  of  readers  to  account  for.  They  think  of  the 
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Rocky  Mountains  as  great  bastions  of  bare  stone — and 
such,  indeed,  the  main  range  is ;  but  the  spurs  and  lesser 
or  side  ranges  are  grass-clad  or  wooded  elevations,  and 
even  amid  the  veritable  Rockies  themselves  are  in- 
numerable valleys  coated  with  the  richest,  most  nutri- 
tious pasturage  to  be  found  anywhere  in  the  world.  In 
or  beside  such  valleys  are  the  cities  of  which  I  speak, 
built  there  to  be  close  to  the  mines  that  are  being 
worked  in  the  mountains. 

Helena's  history  shows  how  such  conditions  came 
about.  In  1864,  after  the  discovery  of  placer  gold  in 
Alder  Gulch  had  caused  a  stampede  of  fortune-seekers 
to  Montana,  the  second  scene  of  mining  activity  was 
Last  Chance  Gulch.  That  gulch  is  now  the  main  street 
of  Helena.  The  miners  began  washing  the  dirt  at  the 
foot  of  the  gulch,  and  the  saloon-keepers,  gamblers,  and 
traders  built  their  places  of  business  close  to  where  the 
miners  were  at  work.  When  the  whole  surface  of  the 
gold-bearing  runways  had  been  passed  through  the  pans, 
and  $25,000,000  had  been  taken  out  in  nuggets  and  dust, 
the  mining  ceased,  but  the  town  remained.  It  did  not 
shrivel  and  languish  like  Virginia  City,  the  town  that 
had  grown  up  in  Alder  Gulch,  but  being  at  the  crossing 
of  all  the  old  Indian  trails  of  the  Northwest,  and  a 
natural  centre  of  the  region,  it  waxed  big,  and  began 
a  new  lease  of  life  as  a  trading,  political,  and  money 
capital. 

Let  me  begin  a  detailed  description  of  Montana  by 
saying  that  its  future  as  an  agricultural  State  will  be 
dependent  upon  the  extent  and  number  of  irrigation 
ditches  that  shall  be  cut  in  it.  The  average  rainfall 
upon  the  eastern  end  of  the  State  is  only  about  nine 
inches  a  year;  in  the  central  part,  still  east  of  the 
mountains,  it  is  nowhere  more  than  fourteen  inches,  I 
believe.  West  of  the  mountains  there  is  a  very  differ- 

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ent  country,  one  that  is  locally  described  as  "green;" 
that  is  to  say,  the  verdure  has  its  natural  term  of  life, 
and  the  rainfall  is  greater  there.  But  that  is  a  small 
part  of  the  State  by  comparison  with  the  rest.  Yet  all 
over  the  State,  on  the  great  eastern  plateau  as  well  as 
in  the  valleys  among  the  mountains,  the  soil  is  of  ex- 
traordinary fertility,  and  it  is  said  that  at  least  three- 
fifths  of  it  can  be  laid  under  the  ditch.  A  glance  at  the 
map  will  show  the  reader  the  great  lines  of  the  Missouri 
and  Yellowstone  rivers,  and  the  fine  lines  of  their 
branches  and  feeders,  which  literally  vein  the  chart.  It- 
is,  of  course,  by  means  of  the  supply  in  these  waterways 
that  it  is  hoped  the  future  farms  of  Montana  will  be 
founded  and  maintained. 

Governor  Toole,  in  his  last  annual  message,  says  that 
"  there  was  a  time  when  it  seemed  not  improbable  that 
the  general  government  would  take  hold  of  this  propo- 
sition, and  under  its  supervision  control  and  manage  the 
water  supply  to  the  advantage  of  all.  It  is  perfectly  ap- 
parent, however,  at  this  time  (January,  1891)  that  influ- 
ences are  co-operating  which  will  eventuate  in  destroy- 
ing whatever  hope  we  may  have  had  in  that  direction. 
Eastern  communities,  which  have  set  this  opposition  in 
motion,  appear  to  be  mindful  only  of  local  interests,  and 
tnot  of  the  prosperity  of  the  whole  country.  Their  pro- 
test is  based  upon  the  claim  that  the  reclamation  of 
these  arid  lands  would  subject  the  settler  in  the  Eastern 
and  Middle  States  to  undue  competition,  retarding  relief 
from  agricultural  depression.  .  .  .  The  homes  which  we 
propose  to  make,''  he  continues,  "are  not -for  us  alone, 
but  for  every  citizen  of  the  United  States  who  has  the 
courage  to  come  and  take  one.  If  we  are  to  receive 
any  substantial  or  speedy  benefits  from  our  arid  lands,  I 
believe  the  State  must  first  acquire  a  title  to  them,  and 
then  undertake  by  appropriate  legislation  to  reclaim 

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and  dispose  of  them.  The  Government  should  select, 
survey,  and  convey  these  lands  to  the  State  upon  such 
conditions  as  would  secure  their  occupation  and  rec- 
lamation." 

Independent  of  any  such  Federal  action  as  is  sug- 
gested by  the  Governor,  individual  enterprise  has  made 
itself  greatly  felt  in  the  provision  of  irrigation  canals, 
reservoirs,  and  ditche's.  If  it  were  not  that  I  fear  being 
credited  with  a  desire  to  criticise,  I  would  say  that  the 
rush  and  mania  for  water  rights  in  Montana  closely  re- 
semble in  their  impetuosity  and  greed  the  scramble  for 
rich  lands  wherever  they  are  newly  opened  in  the  far 
West,  and  the  not  altogether  patriotic  desire  to  build 
new  cities  in  the  State  of  "Washington.  In  Montana  ir- 
rigation schemes  are  expected  to  pay  even  better  than 
mining;  hence  the  scramble.  I  ventured  to  speak  of 
this  to  a  man  who  was  planning  to  control  certain  val- 
leys, which  he  described  as  being  of  the  size  of  duke- 
doms, by  "  corralling  "  the  waterways  in  them,  by  which 
alone  they  could  be  made  fit  for  farming. 

"  Well,"  he  replied,  "  we  who  are  on  the  ground  are 
going  to  get  whatever  there  is  lying  round.  You  don't 
suppose  we  are  going  to  let  a  parcel  of  strangers 
preempt  the  water  rights  so  that  we  must  pay  taxes  to 
them  ?  No ;  we  prefer  to  let  them  pay  the  taxes  to  us." 

That  was  eminently  logical,  and  thoroughly  human 
as  well.  But  it  still  seems  to  me  that  either  the  State 
or  the  general  government  should  own  and  control  the 
water  rather  than  that  a  few  corporations  should  seize 
it,  and  thereby  tax  how  they  please  that  vast  and 
general  industry  which  will  be  the  chief  dependence  of 
and  source  of  wealth  to  the  State.  I  am  old-fashioned 
in  this,  since  I  but  borrow  the  ideas  of  those  central 
Asian  kingdoms  whose  irrigating  systems  belonged  to 
the  governments,  and  yet  I  fancy  this  repugnance  to  a 

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monopoly  of  water  will  prove  a  new  and  controlling 
fashion  when  the  monopolists  begin  to  fatten  on  their 
rents. 

As  it  is,  water  rights  can  be  taken  only  by  those  in- 
dividuals who  mean  to  and  do  utilize  them  for  the  pub- 
lic. Such  a  person,  or  such  persons,  can  file  a  claim  for 
a  water  right  at  the  district  United  States  Land-office, 
but  must  improve  such  rights  within  a  reasonable  time. 
These  rights  are  given  in  perpetuity  to  the  owners, 
their  heirs,  assigns,  etc.,  forever.  They  tap  a  stream  of 
any  part  or  all  of  its  water  if  they  want  to,  and  run 
their  ditch  through  what  land  they  please,  having  the 
right  to  go  through  the  land  of  a  non-purchaser  to 
reach  that  of  a  purchaser.  Then  they  sell  the  water  at 
so  much  per  acre  per  year.  The  rentals  vary  between 
50  cents  and  $1  50  an  acre.  Each  farmer  taps  the  ditch 
with  lateral  canals,  gates  being  put  in  to  divert  the 
water  into  the  side  ditches.  A  farmer  may  also  lay 
pipe  from  the  ditch  and  carry  water  to  his  house  and 
farm  buildings,  arranging  an  adequate  and  townlike 
system  of  water- works  for  domestic  and  stable  uses ; 
thus,  at  what  should  be  a  trifling  expense,  the  farmers 
on  irrigated  lands  may  obtain  this  modern  convenience. 
An  important  recent  decision  of  the  courts  is  that  a 
man  cannot  buy  water  and  allow  it  to  run  to  waste  in 
order  to  deprive  a  neighbor  of  it. 

A  company  preempting  a  water  right  takes  it  on  a 
mountain  slope,  tapping  the  stream  high  above  the 
land  to  be  irrigated.  As  a  rule,  the  water  is  not 
brought  to  a  reservoir.  In  most  instances  on  the  east 
slope  of  the  Rockies  this  cannot  be  done,  but  the  ditches 
start  above  the  basin  land,  not  only  to  get  a  "head"  or 
impetus  for  the  water,  but  because  in  Montana  the 
streams  are  apt  to  run  in  the  bottoms  of  deep-water 
channels.  It  is  a  tempting  business,  because,  since  the 

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rights  are  eternal,  a  company  can  afford  to  start  even 
where  the  first  outlay  is  large ;  indeed,  the  more  exten- 
sive the  system  and  the  larger  the  ditches,  the  better  the 
profits.  The  country  is  certain  to  grow  to  meet  such 
improvements,  and  to  pay  a  handsome  revenue  as  the 
years  go  on ;  and  in  the  mean  time  the  ditches  con- 
stantly cement  themselves  and  diminish  their  waste. 

The  result  has  been  that  when  a  call  was  issued  for 
data  concerning  irrigation  in  Montana,  preliminary  to 
a  convention  for  the  study  of  the  subject  at  the  open- 
ing of  this  year,  it  was  found  that  there  were  already 
somewhere  near  3500  irrigating  ditches,  the  property  of 
500  owners.  Some  of  these  schemes  are  gigantic.  In 
some  instances  the  project  has  been  to  secure  not  only 
the  water,  but  the  land  it  is  to  irrigate,  and  the  water 
lords  expect  to  reap  fancy  prices  for  the  land  from  set- 
tlers, in  addition  to  rents  which  their  great-great-great- 
grandchiklren  may  fatten  upon.  In  other  cases,  only 
the  \vater  is  got  by  the  men  or  companies,  and  they  are 
content  to  confine  themselves  to  the  taxes  they  will  im- 
pose on  the  land  as  fast  as  it  is  taken  up.  The  cattle- 
men of  Montana  decry  these  schemes,  and  beg  the  offi- 
cials and  editors  of  the  State  not  to  discuss  irrigation 
and  small  farming,  as,  they  say,  settlers  may  be  induced 
to  come  in  and  spoil  the  stock  or  grazing  business ;  yet 
I  am  told  that  one  company  of  cattle-men  has  secured 
miles  of  land  and  the  adjacent  water  rights  along  the 
Missouri  against  the  inevitable  day  when —  But  the 
cattle  business  shall  have  another  chapter. 

The  largest  irrigation  scheme  that  is  reported  is  that 
engineered  by  Zachary  Taylor  Burton,  a  notable  figure 
in  Montana.  It  is  in  Choteau  County,  and  taps  the 
Teton  River.  The  main  ditch  is  forty  miles  long,  four- 
teen feet  wide  at  the  bottom,  and  eighteen  feet  at  the 
top.  The  ditch  connects  and  fills  two  dead  lake  basins, 

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which  now  serve  as  reservoirs,  and  are  fully  restored  to 
their  ancient  condition,  not  only  beautifying  a  now 
blooming  country,  but  having  their  surfaces  blackened 
with  flocks  of  wild  swan,  geese,  ducks,  gulls,  and  other 
fowl  in  the  season  when  those  birds  reach  that  country. 
Drives  are  to  be  laid  around  the  lakes,  and  their 
neighborhoods  are  likely  either  to  become  pleasure  re- 
sorts or  the  seats  of  well-to-do  communities.  This 
scheme  looks  forward  to  putting  30,000  acres  under  the 
ditch.  Thus  far  the  cost  of  preparing  the  land  for 
cultivation  has  been  five  dollars  an  acre,  and  the  charge 
for  maintenance  of  the  ditches  will  be  about  fifty  cents 
*  an  acre  a  year. 

A  very  peculiar  and  interesting  scheme  is  that  of  the 
Dearborn  Company,  in  the  valley  of  the  same  name. 
Here  is  a  valley  containing  half  a  million  acres,  a  sixth 
part  of  which  may  be  cultivated.  The  rest  is  hilly,  and 
will  always  be  grazing  land.  The  valley  is  between 
Great  Falls  and  Helena,  alongside  the  main  divide  of 
the  Rockies.  Here  are  a  number  of  little  watercourses 
—the  Dry,  Simms,  Auchard,  and  Flat  creeks — in  them- 
selves incompetent  to  water  their  little  valleys.  These 
are  all  to  be  utilized  as  ditches.  By  tapping  the  Dear- 
born River  with  a  six-foot-deep  canal,  thirty-eight  feet 
wide,  and  only  four  and  a  half  miles  long,  this  natural 
system  of  watercourses  is  connected  with  a  supply  of 
water  fed  by  eternal  springs  and  frequent  mountain 
snowfalls.  The  scheme  embraces  a  hundred  miles  of 
main  waterways  and  hundreds  of  miles  of  laterals.  The 
greater  part  of  the  land  benefited  is  obtainable  by  home- 
steaders. 

I  have  spoken  of  the  rush  for  water  and  land.  Let 
me  explain  it  with  an  illustration.  One  of  the  most 
lofty  and  ambitious  grabbers  in  the  State  was  not  long 
ago  observed  to  *  be  engaging  in  a  most  mysterious 

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business.  He  was  taking  women  out  into  the  wilder- 
ness, a  stage-load  or  two  at  a  time.  They  were  very 
reputable  women — school-teachers,  type-writers,  married 
women,  and  their  friends.  They  were  taken  to  a  large 
and  pleasantly  situated  house,  upon  the  pretext  that 
they  were  to  attend  a  ball  and  a  dinner,  and  get  a 
hundred  dollars  as  a  present.  It  all  proved  true.  Ex- 
cursion party  after  excursion  party  went  out  in  this 
way,  and  when  the  ladies  returned  to  the  town  that  had 
thus  been  pillaged  of  its  beauty,  they  reported  that  they 
had  fared  upon  venison  and  wild-fowl,  with  the  very 
best  of  "  fixings,"  and  that  at  the  ball  a  number  of  stal- 
wart and  dashing  cowboys  had  become  their  partners, 
tripping  their  light  fantastic  measures  with  an  enthu- 
siasm which  made  up  for  any  lack  of  grace  that  may 
have  been  noticed.  The  reader  may  fancy  what  a  lark 
it  was  to  the  women,  and  how  very  much  enjoyment 
the  more  mischievous  wedded  ones  among  them  got  by 
pretending  that  they  were  maidens,  heart-whole  and 
free  of  fancy  !  But  while  those  women  were  in  the 
thick  of  this  pleasure,  they  each  signed  a  formal  claim 
to  a  homesteader's  rights  in  the  lands  thereabout.  And 
as  they  "  prove  up  "  those  claims  in  the  fulness  of  time, 
each  will  get  her  one  hundred  dollars.  The  titles  to 
the  land  will  then  be  made  over  to  the  ingenious  in- 
ventors and  backers  of  the  scheme,  and  the  land  will  be 
theirs.  "Thus,"  in  the  language  of  a  picturesque  son 
of  Montana,  "a  fellow  can  get  a  dukedom  if  he  wants 
it."  This  is  an  absolutely  true  account  of  the  conquest 
of  a  valley  in  Montana,  and  the  future  historian  of  our 
country  will  find  much  else  that  is  akin  to  it,  and  that 
will  make  an  interesting  chapter  in  his  records. 

Governor  Toole,  in  his  message  for  1891,  abandons 
all  hope  of  Federal  supervision  of  this  potentiality  of 
wealth,  and  concludes  his  remarks  with  the  statement 

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that  he  assumes  it  to  be  the  province  of  the  Legislature 
to  provide  "  against  excessive  and  extortionate  charges 
by  individuals  and  companies  engaged  in  the  sale, 
rental,  or  distribution  of  water,  and  to  prevent  unjust 
discrimination  in  the  disposal  of  the  same  to  the  public." 
He  thinks  the  right  of  the  State  to  regulate  this  matter 
should  be  asserted  and  maintained.  He  does  not  discuss 
the  project  of  having  the  State  develop  and  maintain 
the  ditches,  nor  does  he  touch  upon  the  next  best  alter- 
native—  of  insisting  that  the  farmers  who  own  the 
land  shall  inherit  the  water  plants  after  a  fixed  term  of 
years. 

But  in  considering  Montana  as  it  is,  the  main  point  is 
that  there  are  thousands  of  ditches  laid,  and  to-day  a 
bird's-eye  view  of  the  State  reveals  valley  after  valley 
lying  ready  for  the  settler,  like  so  many  well-ordered 
parlors  awaiting  their  guests.  These  parklike  grassy 
bowls  needed  only  the  utilization  of  the  water  that  is  in 
or  close  to  each  one.  There  they  lie,  under  sunny  skies, 
carpeted  with  grass,  bordered  by  rounding  hills,  rid  of 
Indians,  and  all  but  empty  of  dangerous  animals,  wait- 
ing for  the  hodgepodge  of  new  Americanism,  to  be 
made  up  of  Swedes  and  Hollanders,  Germans,  English- 
men, and  whoever  else  may  happen  along.  What  the 
State  particularly  needs  is  men  of  the  Teutonic  races, 
whose  blood  will  not  be  stirred  by  the  El  Dorado-like 
traditions  of  vast  and  sudden  wealth  made  in  mining. 
It  wants  communities  that  w^ill  not  be  swept  off  the 
farm  lands  as  by  a  cyclone  at  the  first  news  that  a  new 
"  lead "  of  gold  or  a  new  deposit  of  sapphires  has  been 
found  in  the  mountains.  Of  such  inflammable  material, 
sent  there  in  search  of  gold,  and  prone  not  to  surrender 
the  hope  of  finding  more  of  it,  has  the  State  thus  far 
been  made  up.  The  change  is  under  way ;  the  new 
people  of  a  new  and  greater  Pennsylvania  are  coming 

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in.  as  we  shall  see.  Five  years  from  this,  the  politicians 
of  Montana  will  be  kowtowing  to  the  farmer  vote. 

The  northeastern  corner  of  Montana  is  all  Dawson 
County  —  a  tract  as  big  as  Maryland,  Vermont,  and 
Connecticut.  It  is  all  high  rolling  plains  land,  now  in 
use  for  stock-raising.  It  is  well  watered  by  tributaries 
of  the  Missouri,  and  abounds  with  little  valleys,  which 
will  yet  be  very  profitably  farmed.  Custer  County, 
which  takes  up  the  remainder  of  the  eastern  end  of 
Montana,  is  the  same  sort  of  land,  and  is  a  stock-raising 
country,  but  is  yielding  to  the  inroads  of  the  farming 
element.  It  surprised  the  people  of  the  State  by  the 
exhibit  sent  from  there  to  the  State  fair  last  August. 
Wheat,  oats,  tomatoes,  cabbages,  potatoes,  pumpkins, 
and  squashes  were  in  the  yield,  which  was  wellnigh 
complete,  and  of  a  high  quality  and  size.  All  the  lands 
that  are  watered  are  taken  up,  and  this  is  true  of  the 
greater  part  of  the  State.  The  bench  lands  form  the 
bulk  of  what  remains.  It  has  been  demonstrated  that 
they  are  very  productive  if  water  can  be  got  to  them, 
and  since  the  streams  are  tapped  on  the  mountain 
slopes,  it  is  certain  that  they  will,  to  a  large  extent,  be 
irrigated. 

Choteau  County,  in  the  north,  and  the  next  one  west 
of  Dawson,  is  a  little  empire  in  itself.  It  is  slightly 
larger  than  Massachusetts,  Connecticut,  and  Xew  Hamp- 
shire. It  is  100  miles  wide  and  225  miles  long,  and,  to 
borrow  a  Western  expression,  the  entire  population  of 
the  Northwest  could  be  "  turned  loose  in  it."  It  is  like 
Dawson  County  in  character — a  high  rolling  plateau 
given  over  to  cattle,  sheep,  and  the  growing  of  the 
hardier  grains.  Rich  "  finds  "  of  magnetic  and  hematite 
iron  are  reported  from  there.  Park  County  is  a  very 
mountainous,  crumpled-up,  and  rocky  area,  and  is  the 
northern  extension  and  neighbor  of  the  Yellowstone 


o 
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National  Park.  Sheep  and  cattle  raising  and  mining 
are  its  principal  industries,  and,  on  account  of  the  won- 
derful mining  "finds"  that  have  recently  been  made 
there,  the  little  county  is  knocking  at  the  doors  of  Con- 
gress for  a  favor.  Cook  City,  down  on  the  southern 
edge  of  the  county,  is  the  beginning  of  a  wonderful 
mining  camp — that  is  to  say,  it  is  wonderful  in  the 
amount  of  ore  there  that  could  be  profitably  worked  if 
coke  and  coal  and  transportation  facilities  could  be  had 
at  reasonable  cost.  But,  apparently,  the  only  practi- 
cable route  to  the  camp  is  through  a  corner  of  the  Na- 
tional Park,  and  the  miners  are  asking  Congress  to 
allow  the  rails  to  be  laid  there.  They  have  had  a  dis- 
couraging experience  thus  far.  The  mines  are  prin- 
cipally in  the  hands  of  the  discoverers,  and  since  a 
prospector  is  usually  the  poorest  man  in  the  world,  they 
cannot  afford  to  spend  much  to  make  their  needs  known 
to  the  public.  The  prospector,  the  reader  should  under- 
stand, is  the  indefatigable  Wandering  Jew  of  the  mount- 
ains, who  prowls  about  amid  every  sort  of  danger, 
hammer  in  hand,  and  dining  on  hope  more  often  than 
food,  and  who,  after  discovering  a  u  lead,"  gives  an  in- 
terest in  it  to  capital,  and  then  is  very  fortunate  if  he  is 
not  frozen  out.  The  metals  that  have  been  found  in 
Park  County  are  silver  and  lead.  There  is  very  little 
gold,  but  coal  has  long  been  very  profitably  mined  at 
several  points  in  the  county. 

Gallatin  County,  next  to  the  westward  of  Park,  is  a 
mountainous  and  mineral  region  also,  but  it  contains  the 
Gallatin  Yalley,  which,  to  the  agriculturist,  is  just  now 
one  of  the  most  interesting  districts  in  the  United  States. 
This  great  valley  has  more  snowfall  than  any  county  in 
the  State — at  least  the  snow  lies  there  longer  than  any- 
where else.  The  result  of  the  moisture,  in  conjunction 
with  the  character  of  the  soil,  is  that  the  valley  is  one 

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of  the  richest  grain-producing  regions  in  the  State.  For 
years  barley  has  been  raised  there  for  the  use  of  the 
brewers  of  Montana.  When  some  samples  of  this  Galla- 
tin  Valley  barley  reached  Xew  York,  the  brewers  there 
refused  to  believe  that  any  such  barley  was  or  could  be 
grown  anywhere  in  the  world.  They  thought  that  what 
was  shown  to  them  was  a  lot  of  carefully  selected  sam- 
ples. They  deputized  a  committee  to  visit  the  valley, 
and  found  that  the  barley  which  had  so  astonished  them 
was  the  common  barley  of  the  country.  The  grain  is 
very  clear,  almost  to  the  point  of  being  translucent,  and 
is  in  color  a  golden  yellow.  The  brewers  declare  that 
no  better  grain  for  their  use  is  grown  in  the  world. 
They  have  organized  a  company,  taken  the  water  right, 
bought  various  tracts  of  land,  amounting  to  10,000  acres, 
and  are  going  to  try  to  make  the  valley  the  great  malt- 
ing centre  of  the  continent,  if  not  of  the  world.  They 
have  put  up  making-houses  at  two  points,  have  estab- 
lished some  twenty  miles  of  irrigating  ditches  already, 
and  by  furnishing  the  seed  and  buying  the  yields  are 
encouraging  the  farmers  of  the  valley  to  grow  barley. 
They  cultivated  2500  bushels  in  1890,  and  raised  sixty 
bushels  to  the  acre.  Last  year  they  had  10,000  acres 
under  cultivation.  They  expect  in  a  few  years  to  be 
selling  barley  to  all  the  brewers  of  the  country  who 
value  what  the  Xew  Yorkers  think  is  the  best  grain  ob- 
tainable. This  is  the  nearest  approach  to  what  is  called 
bonanza  or  big-scale  farming  in  the  State  of  Montana. 

All  that  central  district  of  the  State,  including 
Meagher  and  Fergus  counties,  and  more  besides,  has 
been  slow  in  the  development  of  its  mining  resources. 
Mines  have  been  held  for  years  since  they  were  discov- 
ered, because  it  has  been  hard  to  make  capitalists  and 
railroad  men  see  what  was  in  the  country.  It  is  almost 
always  the  case  in  such  a  wealthy  mining  region  as  Mon- 


tana  that  news  of  rich  finds  is  published  every  day,  and 
capitalists  hear  the  tales  of  prospectors  with  fatigued 
and  half -closed  ears.  But  now  two  routes  have  been 
surveyed  into  Meagher  County  by  the  Northern  Pacific 
Company,  and  the  Great  Northern  and  Burlington  and 
Missouri  roads  are  expected  to  go  in.  All  will  head  for 
Castle,  the  great  mining  camp  of  the  country,  where 
two  smelteries  are  already  turning  out  lead  and  silver, 
and  freighting  bullion  150  miles  to  the  nearest  railway. 

Thus  we  reach  the  county  of  which  Great  Falls  is 
the  seat  of  government  and  of  many  interesting  indus- 
tries and  operations.  This  is  Cascade  County.  It  is 
here  that  the  noted  and  majestic  falls  of  the  Missouri 
occur  in  a  succession  of  splendid  cascades.  Here  a  com- 
pany, controlled  by  wealthy  men  of  New  York,  Helena, 
and  Great  Falls,  have  taken  up  something  like  twelve 
miles  on  either  side  of  the  river  at  these  falls,  and  have 
thus  possessed  themselves  of  what  is  undoubtedly  the 
finest  and  greatest  water-power  in  the  West,  comprising 
in  all  at  least  250,000  horse-power,  and  more  easily  han- 
dled than  that  of  Niagara.  An  auxiliary  company  owns 
a  large  town  site  there,  and  a  very  promising  and  con- 
siderable town  has  already  grown  up  to  handle  the 
wheat  and  wool  and  beef  of  the  region,  and  to  be  al- 
ready the  site  of  smelting- works,  factories,  and  other  es- 
tablishments which  have  been  attracted  by  the  cheap 
and  abundant  water-power.  In  the  shrewdness  and  rea- 
sonableness of  the  management  of  Great  Falls  lie  much 
of  the  hope  for  its  future.  The  town  has  never  been 
"boomed."  It  is  planned  with  broad  avenues  and 
streets,  and  even  now  contains  several  blocks  of  really 
notable  stone  and  brick  buildings  along  its  main  street. 
It  has  a  fine  opera-house,  club,  hotel,  and  strong  banks. 
Its  population  is  above  7000. 

This  Cascade  County  is  a  very  new  part  of  Montana. 

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A  small  proportion  of  the  land  is  all  that  is  yet  taken, 
but  experiments  with  this  have  led  the  people  there  to 
believe  that  there  is  no  richer  land  in  the  State.  Thus 
far  the  settlers  are  chiefly  Americans.  It  has  been  and 
is  yet  a  grazing  country,  but  it  is  seen  that  as  civilization 
pushes  into  it,  the  cattle  business  is  being  hurt.  The 
difficulty  in  obtaining  cowboy  assistance  is  noticeable 
wherever  farms  and  well-governed  towns  spring  up,  and 
this  difficulty  is  increasing  in  this  region.  The  cowboy 
and  civilization  are  neighbors,  but  not  friends.  But  it  is 
a  good  grass  country,  and  the  grass  is  vastly  better  than 
that  in  Dakota,  which  becomes  frozen  and  loses  its  nu- 
triment. Here  the  Chinook  winds  from  the  Pacific  come 
in  at  all  times  in  the  winter,  never  failing  to  blow  upon 
all  except  twenty  or  twenty-five  days  in  each  winter. 
They  clear  off  the  snow  like  magic.  Twelve  thousand 
cattle  were  shipped  from  Great  Falls  during  1891.  But 
the  wool  business  exceeded  that.  From  the  same  point 
last  year  nearly  three  millions  of  pounds  of  wool — more 
than  were  sent  from  any  other  point  in  the  United  States 
—were  shipped  from  the  backs  of  the  sheep.  Because 
of  the  rich  soil  and  good  grass,  very  little  sand  blows 
about  to  load  down  and  damage  the  fibre  of  the  wool. 
That  is  the  case  everywhere  within  150  to  200  miles  of 
the  east  slope  of  the  Rockies.  Sheep  in  this  country 
have  none  of  the  destructive  diseases  which  assail  them 
elsewhere.  The  sheep  and  wool  industries  are  going  to 
be  enormous  in  Montana  on  that  account,  whether  the 
herding  be  upon  the  ranges,  as  at  present,  or  in  small 
herds  managed  by  farmers,  and  raised  upon  the  benches 
and  side-hills  that  will  not  be  brought  under  the  ditch. 

But  in  view  of  the  future  of  the  State,  the  experiments 
in  agriculture  are  even  more  interesting  than  the  har- 
nessing of  the  cascades  of  the  Missouri  to  the  wheels  of 
manufacture.  The  sugar-beet  grows  finely,  in  answer 

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to  the  generally  discussed  project  in  most  of  these  new 
States  to  render  that  form  of  sugar -making  a  leading 
industry  when  the  lands  are  well  settled.  Fine,  luscious 
strawberries  grow  right  out  on  the  plains  wherever  they 
have  been  planted,  and  one  man  on  Belt  Creek  sold  $170 
worth  of  currants,  raspberries,  and  strawberries  from 
one  acre  of  ground  last  year.  Barley  thrives  in  the  soil, 
and  has  no  dews  or  rains  to  bleach  or  "  must "  it  when 
it  is  ripening.  Wheat  that  is  graded  "No.  1  Northern" 
in  Minneapolis  grows  thirty  to  fifty  bushels  to  the  acre. 
There  is  an  orchard  there  already,  producing  fine  apples ; 
and  here  we  get  the  first  news  of  the  astonishing  pota- 
toes of  Montana — "  the  terrapin  of  the  State,"  as  they 
have  been  wittily  called. 

There  are  no  such  potatoes  in  the  world  as  are  grown 
in  Montana.  They  attain  prodigious  size,  and  often 
weigh  three,  four,  or  five  pounds  apiece.  Eighteen  such 
potatoes  make  a  bushel.  To  the  taste  they  are  like  a 
new  vegetable.  The  larger  ones  are  mealy,  but  the 
smaller  ones  are  like  sacks  of  meal;  when  the  skin  is 
broken  the  meat  falls  out  like  flour.  It  must  very  soon 
become  the  pride  of  every  steward  in  the  first-grade  ho- 
tels, restaurants,  and  clubs  of  the  cities  here — and  even 
in  Europe — to  prepare  these  most  delicious  vegetables 
for  those  who  enjoy  good  living.  As  these  potatoes  of 
the  choicest  quality  can  be  cultivated  in  all  the  valleys 
east  of  the  Eocky  Mountains,  there  will  soon  be  no  lack 
of  them.  To-day  the  only  ones  that  have  left  the  State 
have  been  the  few  bushels  sent  to  gourmets  in  New 
York,  Washington,  and  San  Francisco. 

All  this  country  east  of  the  mountains  must  be  irri- 
gated to  insure  good  crops.  An  early  and  general  de- 
velopment of  the  farm  lands  is  relied  upon,  because  the 
great  mining  camps  of  the  State  will  consume  nearly  all 
the  products  of  the  farms  as  fast  as  the  farms  increase 

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in  number.  There  is  no  danger  that  the  mining  camps 
will  not  grow  and  multiply  to  keep  the  demand  strong. 
The  miners  are  the  best  people  in  the  world  to  farm  for, 
because  they  produce  money  and  they  pay  cash.  The 
southern  end  of  Lewis  and  Clarke  County  is  a  succession 
of  fine  valleys.  Here  is  Helena,  the  capital  of  the  State. 
Six  miles  away  a  cluster  of  gold  mines  is  being  reopened, 
after  having  produced  millions.  In  this  county  the 
largest  mine  is  the  Drum  Lummon,  an  English  property 
that  has  paid  dividends  for  many  years.  And  here  are 
the  famous  ruby  and  sapphire  fields,  on  the  bed-rock  of 
former  benches  or  bottoms  of  the  Missouri.  Strawber- 
ries of  a  large  and  luscious  variety  will  yield  10,000  bas- 
kets to  the  acre,  and  have  sold  in  the  past  at  a  fixed  rate 
of  twenty  cents  a  basket  for  home  consumption.  Apples, 
plums,  crab-apples,  grapes,  currants,  and  all  berries  grow 
in  wonderful  abundance,  and  find  an  eager  and  high- 
priced  market  close  at  hand.  Oats  weigh  forty  and  fifty 
pounds  a  bushel,  as  against  thirty-two  pounds  in  the 
East,  and  a  yield  of  sixty  bushels  to  the  acre  can  be 
obtained.  All  wheat  that  is  brought  out  here  for  seed- 
ing produces  a  soft  grain.  It  has  been  sent  to  Minne- 
apolis to  be  ground  into  flour  for  pastry  and  cracker 
bakers.  The  Cracker  Trust  is  building  a  big  bakery  in 
Helena,  to  be  near  this  product.  It  is  not  a  bread-mak- 
ing grain.  But  a  new  population  is  needed  to  reap  the 
wealth  that  is  offered  from  small  fruits.  The  China- 
men are  harvesting  this  money  now,  but  they  do  not 
meet  the  home  demand.  It  is  a  rich  country,  and  will 
some  day  dry  and  can  large  crops  of  fruits  and  berries. 
The  side-hills  will  graze  small  bands  of  cattle.  If  the 
bunch-grass  sod  is  ploughed  up,  there  follows  a  growth 
of  blue-joint  grass  that  is  like  timothy,  and  that  is  very 
high,  heavy,  and  nutritious.  The  same  result  follows 
irrigation  wherever  it  is  permitted. 
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Jefferson,  Madison,  Silver  Bow,  Beaver  Head,  and 
Deer  Lodge  counties,  in  the  mountains,  are  all  very 
nearly  like  what  has  just  been  described.  Mining  is  the 
principal  source  of  revenue,  and  wheat,  oats,  potatoes, 
and  stock  are  the  other  products. 

West  of  the  Rockies  is  quite  a  different  country.  It 
is  all  practically  in  Missoula  County.  The  mountains 
are  full  of  minerals ;  the  valleys  will  produce  anything, 
apparently,  that  grows  in  the  temperate  zone — even 
corn.  Irrigation  is  not  so  absolutely  necessary,  and  is 
not  necessary  at  all  in  a  great  part  of  it.  The  land  is 
lower ;  the  rains  are  heavier ;  the  winds  from  the  Japan 
current  blow  there  with  frequency  and  strength,  and 
are  almost  uninterrupted.  Verdure  remains  green  there 
all  summer,  and  the  abundance  of  timber,  the  many 
streams,  and  the  verdant  hills  render  the  scenery  more 
like  what  the  Eastern  man  is  accustomed  to  than  that 
which  he  sees  east  of  the  Rockies  in  Montana.  The 
southern  part  of  Missoula  County  has  been  settled  many 
years,  largely  by  thrifty  French  Canadians,  and  it  con- 
tains as  fine  farms  as  will  be  seen  almost  anywhere. 
Here  are  orchards,  and  small  fruits  grow  in  abundance 
for  shipment  to  the  Coeur  d'Alene  mining  camps  in  Ida- 
ho. Here  is  a  milling  company  that  produced  seventy- 
five  millions  of  feet  of  lumber  last  year.  In  the  north 
is  a  new  country  wrested  from  the  Flathead  reservation. 
The  Flathead  Valley  is  forty  miles  long  and  one-half  as 
wide,  possessing  a  deep  soil  and  a  clay  subsoil.  It  is 
farmed  without  irrigation.  Several  tributary  valleys  of 
the  same  quality  open  out  of  the  main  valley.  Large 
crops  of  grain,  hay,  vegetables,  and  fruit  have  been  har- 
vested there,  but  the  farmers  have  heretofore  been  with- 
out a  market,  and  have  subsisted  by  raising  horses  and 
cattle,  and  driving  them  abroad  for  purchasers.  The 
entrance  of  the  Great  Northern  Railroad,  now  accom- 

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plished,  will  open  up  this  rich  territory,  and  will  develop 
the  timber  resources  as  well  as  the  deposits  of  coal,  oil, 
and  natural  gas,  which  seem  to  be  very  extensive  there. 
The  mountains  are  practically  unprospected,  and  have 
only  just  been  mapped  by  Lieutenant  Ahern,  U.S.A., 
who  has  philanthropically  devoted  his  summers  to  that 
arduous  and  dangerous  work.  Indications  of  quartz  are 
seen  on  every  hand  in  the  mountains.  Taking  the  coun- 
ty as  a  whole,  two  years  ago  not  a  mining  prospect  was 
continuously  worked,  while  now  four  mines  are  shipping 
and  paying  profits  of  $40,000  a  month.  The  " leads"  in 
the  county  are  continuations  of  those  in  the  Cceur 
d'Alene  country  in  Idaho.  Coal  as  good  as  the  Leth- 
bridge  product  of  Canada  is  found  there  in  vast  quanti- 
ties. It  is  a  fine  sporting  region.  The  Flathead  Lake, 
which  has  318  square  miles  of  surface,  is  cold  and  clear, 
and  so  deep  that  it  has  been  sounded  to  a  depth  of  1000 
feet.  It  is  full  of  landlocked  salmon  and  big  trout,  and 
harbors  millions  of  ducks  and  geese  in  their  season, 
while  deer  and  winged  game  are  plenty  in  the  country 
around  it.  The  Flathead  Indians,  south  of  the  lake, 
have  nice  farms,  and  raise  cattle  besides.  They  are  self- 
sustaining,  and  at  least  a  dozen  can  be  named  who  have 
accumulated  between  $20,000  and  $50,000.  They  are  a 
fine,  stalwart  people.  They  are  not  in  reality  Flatheads ; 
they  have  no  knowledge  that  the  tribe  ever  followed 
the  practice  of  compressing  the  heads  of  the  children, 
as  was  done  by  the  tribes  at  the  mouth  of  the  Columbia 
River. 

It  is  in  this  county  that  Marcus  Daly,  the  mining  mill- 
ionaire, has  invested  a  million  dollars  in  horses  and  land, 
and  maintains  a  horse  farm  that  ranks  next  to  Senator 
Stanford's  Palo  Alto  farm  in  California.  Here  also 
Daniel  E.  Bandmann,  the  actor,  has  1000  acres  of  land, 
and  is  raising  imported  Percheron  horses  and  Holstein 

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cattle.  Other  farmers  are  in  the  same  business.  It  is 
an  enormous  county,  and  is  so  well  populated  that  its 
people  cast  4000  votes  at  elections.  With  its  ore,  tim- 
ber, horses,  cattle,  coal,  petroleum,  grain,  and  diversified 
small  crops,  it  is  unquestionably  the  finest  county  in  the 
State.  It  would  be  the  richest  were  it  not  for  Silver 
Bow,  with  its  one  industry  of  mining. 

There  is  plenty  of  coal  in  Montana.  It  crops  out  in 
all  the  northern  counties  and  in  several  of  the  southern 
ones.  It  is  most  profitably  worked  when  the  owner  is 
interested  in  the  railroad  which  carries  it  from  the 
mines.  In  all  probability,  the  best  coal  is  found  in  the 
Sand  Coulee  fields,  in  Cascade  County.  The  Rocky 
Fork  mines,  in  Custer  County,  are  part  of  a  vast  deposit 
which  has  all  been  secured  by  Eastern  capitalists.  One 
hundred  coke  ovens  near  Livingston,  in  Park  County, 
provide  coke  for  use  in  the  smelteries  at  Butte.  Also 
in  Park  County  are  the  Timber  Line  and  Horr  mines. 
The  coal  of  the  State  is  semi-bituminous.  Only  a  mere 
speck  of  what  the  State  contains  is  being  mined. 

We  have  seen  that  cattle-raising  is  a  conspicuous  in- 
dustry— if  industry  it  can  be  called — and  is  carried  on 
in,  I  think,  every  county  of  the  State.  Large  cattle 
herds  are  already  things  of  the  past  in  the  western 
end  of  the  State,  and  it  is  evident  that  farming  and 
settlement  will  soon  drive  them  out  of  Gallatin  and 
Cascade  counties.  It  is  cause  for  jubilation  that  this  is 
the  case.  It  seems  strange  that  cruelty  should  dis- 
tinguish this  branch  of  food-raising  wherever  it  is  seen 
and  in  whatever  branch  one  studies  it.  From  the 
bloody  fields  of  Texas,  where  the  ingenious  fiends  in 
the  cattle  business  snip  off  the  horns  of  the  animals 
below  the  quick,  to  the  stock-yards  in  Chicago,  where 
men  are  found  who  will  prod  the  beeves  into  pens, 
there  to  crush  their  skulls  with  hammers,  it  is  every- 

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where  the  same — everywhere  the  cattle  business  has  its 
concomitants  of  cruelty  and  savagery. 

The  reader  would  not  suppose  there  was  cruelty  in 
the  mere  feeding  of  cattle  on  the  plains,  but  let  him  go 
to  Montana,  and  talk  with  the  people  there,  and  he  will 
shudder  at  what  he  hears.  The  cattle-owners,  or  cow- 
men, are  in  Wall  Street  and  the  south  of  France,  or  in 
Florida,  in  the  winter,  but  their  cattle  are  on  the  wintry 
fields,  where  every  now  and  then,  say  once  in  four 
years,  half  of  them,  or  80  per  cent.,  or  one  in  three  (as 
it  happens)  starve  to  death  because  of  their  inability 
to  get  at  the  grass  under  the  snow.  A  horse  or  a  mule 
can  dig  down  to  the  grass.  Those  animals  have  a  joint 
in  their  legs  which  the  horned  cattle  do  not  possess,  and 
which  enables  those  animals  which  possess  it  to  "  paw." 
Sheep  are  taken  to  especial  winter  grounds  and  watched 
over.  But  the  cow-men  do  business  on  the  principle 
that  the  gains  in  good  years  far  more  than  offset  the 
losses  in  bad  years,  and  so  when  the  bad  years  come, 
the  poor  beasts  die  by  the  thousands — totter  along  until 
they  fall  down,  the  living  always  trying  to  reach  the 
body  of  a  dead  one  to  fall  upon,  and  then  they  freeze  to 
death,  a  fate  that  never  befalls  a  steer  or  cow  when  it 
can  get  food. 

Already,  on  some  of  the  ranges,  the  "  cow-men " 
(cattle-owners)  are  growing  tired  of  relying  upon  Provi- 
dence to  superintend  their  business,  and  they  are  send- 
ing men  to  look  after  the  herds  once  a  month,  and  to 
pick  out  the  calves  and  weaker  cattle  and  drive  them  to 
where  hay  is  stored.  By  spring-time  one  in  every 
fifteen  or  twenty  in  large  herds  will  have  been  cared 
for  in  this  way.  In  far  eastern  Montana  range-feeding 
in  large  herds  will  long  continue,  but  in  at  least  five- 
sevenths  of  the  State,  irrigation  and  the  cultivation  of 
the  soil  will  soon  end  it.  The  hills  and  upper  benches, 

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all  covered  with  self-curing  bunch-grass,  will  still  re- 
main, and  will  forever  be  used  for  the  maintenance  of 
small  herds  of  cows  and  sheep,  properly  attended  and 
provided  with  corrals  and  hay,  against  the  times  when 
the  beasts  must  be  fed.  The  farmers  will  undoubtedly 
go  into  cattle-raising,  and  dairy-farming  is  certain  to  be 
a  great  item  in  the  State's  resources,  since  the  hills  are 
beside  every  future  farm,  and  the  most  provision  that 
will  be  needed  will  be  that  of  a  little  hay  for  stocking 
the  winter  corrals.  Last  year  the  cattle  business  in 
Montana  was  worth  ten  millions  of  dollars  to  the 
owners  of  the  herds.  "  Providence  was  on  deck,"  as  the 
cowboys  would  say. 

But  the  sheep  there  brought  twelve  millions  of  pounds 
of  wool  on  their  backs  in  the  same  year.  They  are 
banded  in  herds  of  about  2000  head,  and  each  band  is 
in  charge  of  one  solitary,  lonely,  forsaken  herder,  who 
will  surprise  his  employers  if  he  remains  a  sane  man 
any  great  length  of  time.  In  the  summer  these  herders 
sleep  in  tents,  and  the  ranch  foremen  start  out  with 
fresh  provisions  at  infrequent  intervals,  and  hunt  up 
their  men  as  they  follow  the  herds.  In  the  winter  the 
grazing  is  done  in  sheltered  places  especially  chosen. 
On  the  winter  grounds  a  corral  is  built,  and  thirty  to 
forty  tons  of  hay  are  stored  there  for  emergencies  when 
the  snow  lies  thick  on  the  ground.  It  is  a  prime  country 
for  sheep.  They  get  heavy  coats,  and  are  subject  to  no 
epidemic  diseases.  The  grass  is  rich  and  plenty,  and 
the  warm  Pacific  winds  soon  melt  what  snows  occasion- 
ally cover  the  ground.  The  wool  ranks  next  to  that 
from  Australia.  The  tendency  of  the  sheep-herders  to 
become  insane  is  the  most  unpleasant  accompaniment  of 
the  business,  except  the  various  forms  of  mutilation  of 
the  sheep  for  business  reasons.  The  constant  bleating 
of  the  sheep  and  the  herders  loneliness,  spending  weeks 

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and  months  without  any  companionship  except  that  of 
a  dog  and  the  herd,  are  the  causes  that  are  commonly 
accepted  to  account  for  the  fact  that  so  many  herders 
go  insane.  Since  I  found  insanity  terribly  common 
among  the  pioneers  on  the  plains  in  Canada,  where  no 
sheep  were  raised,  I  prefer  to  leave  the  incessant  bleat- 
ing of  the  sheep  out  of  the  calculation,  and  to  call  it 
loneliness — and  yet,  in  my  opinion,  that  is  not  the  sole 
reason. 

The  horse  market  has  been  very  poor  for  some  time, 
and  mules  are  being  raised  for  the  market  with  better 
results.  The  substitution  of  electric  for  horse  power  on 
street  railways  has  lessened  the  demand  for  horses,  and 
so  has  the  use  of  steam  farming  implements.  There  has 
been  an  over-supply  of  horses  as  well.  But  the  Mon- 
tana men  find  horses  a  good  investment.  It  costs  noth- 
ing to  raise  them,  and  all  breeds  seem  to  improve  there. 
They  get  great  lung  development,  and  acquire  no  dis- 
eases. When  they  cannot  be  sold  for  from  $50  to  $100 
apiece,  the  owners  keep  them  until  they  do  fetch  those 
prices. 

The  great  wealth  of  the  State  is  in  its  mines.  Butte, 
in  Silver  Bow  County,  is  the  greatest  mining  centre  not 
only  in  Montana,  but,  with  the  possible  and  doubtful 
exception  of  one  town  in  Australia,  in  all  the  world. 
The  Butte  output  is  of  lead,  silver,  and  copper.  The 
total  dividends  paid  by  all  the  mines  in  the  United 
States  which  make  public  their  affairs  was  $16,024,842, 
and  of  that  sum  Montana's  mines  paid  one-quarter,  or 
$4,059,700.  That  amount  was  paid  in  1891,  up  to  the 
end  of  November.  Yet  the  richest  mines  are  owned  by 
private  corporations  which  do  not  make  known  their 
profits.  The  Granite  Mountain  mine,  in  Deer  Lodge 
County,  yielding  silver,  lead,  and  some  little  gold,  paid 
its  owners,  who  are  mainly  in  St.  Louis,  $1,300,000  in 

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the  same  eleven  months,  and  has  sent  to  St.  Louis  about 
ten  millions  in  dividends  since  it  began  to  pay.  Eight 
years  ago  the  stock  in  th^t  mine  was  held  at  25  cents 
a  share,  and  men  played  pool  for  it  in  Helena  and 
Butte. 

Butte  first  attracted  the  miners  in  1864.  They  did 
nothing  except  wash  dirt  for  five  years,  but  they  washed 
out  eight  millions  of  dollars.  Then  they  found  the 
quartz,  and  went  down  on  it,  only  to  find  a  great  deal 
more  silver  than  gold.  As  they  went  down  farther, 
they  came  upon  the  copper,  and  started  a  "  boom  "  that 
shows  no  sign  of  diminution  at  this  date.  Butte  has 
added  to  the  world's  wealth  $140,000,000  in  gold,  silver, 
copper,  and  lead.  The  largest  producers  are  the  Ana- 
conda, Boston  and  Montana,  Colorado  and  Montana, 
Butte  and  Boston,  Parrott,  Lexington,  Alice,  Butte  Re- 
duction Works,  Moulton,  and  Blue  Bird.  Those  com- 
panies operate  forty  mines,  and  all  have  their  own 
works  for  the  reduction  of  ores.  They  are  all  high- 
grade  ores,  but  some  are  high-grade  in  copper  and 
some  in  silver.  The  Anaconda  people,  for  instance,  get 
enough  silver  and  gold  to  render  their  vast  output  of 
copper  all  profit.  As  their  capacity  in  copper  is  the 
greatest  in  the  world,  and  as  it  does  not  cost  them  a 
cent  a  ton,  they  control  the  copper  market  of  the  earth. 
The  principal  owners  of  this  property  are  the  estate  of 
Senator  Hearst,  J.  B.  Haggin,  and  Marcus  Daly.  Mar- 
cus Daly,  who  is  known  in  the  East  as  the  foremost 
patron  of  the  turf,  came  to  Montana  first  on  his  feet, 
and  worked  at  washing  with  a  pan.  That  was  less  than 
twenty  years  ago,  and  now  he  is  called  "The  White 
Czar"  in  Montana.  He  is  an  influential  and  shrewd 
politician,  the  owner  of  the  second  largest  horse-breed- 
ing farm  in  the  world,  the  greatest  employer  of  labor 
in  Montana,  maintains  a  metropolitan  hotel  in  a  little 

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town  in  the  mountains,  disregarding  the  loss  it  incurs 
in  order  that  he  may  have  a  place  in  which  to  enter- 
tain his  friends,  and  finally  he  maintains  a  first-class 
newspaper  in  the  same  town  or  village  of  Anaconda 
—a  newspaper  as  good  as  is  published  in  any  city  of 
the  second  class.  The  town  of  Anaconda  is  where  the 
company  reduces  its  ores.  The  profits  of  the  company 
are  never  made  public. 

The  camp  next  in  importance  after  Butte  is  Castle,  in 
Meagher  County,  sixty  miles  from  a  railroad.  Barker 
and  Xeihart  are  camps  in  the  same  country.  The  min- 
ing is  for  silver  and  lead.  The  biggest  mine  in  the  Cas- 
tle district  is  the  Cumberland,  which  is  known  to  be  a 
heavy  shipper  of  bullion,  but  is  a  close  corporation. 
The  mines  in  the  district  and  in  the  county  need  rail- 
roads to  open  them  up.  Jefferson  County  is  next  to 
Silver  Bow  in  richness,  but  though  it  has  more  paying 
mines  than  any  other  county  in  the  State,  the  mining  is 
all  on  a  small  scale.  The  Holder  Mine,  owned  in  Eng- 
land, is  in  this  county.  It  paid  $400,000  in  1891. 
There  are  about  thirty  districts  in  Lewis  and  Clarke 
County,  as  against  seventy  in  Jefferson.  The  richest  of 
the  thirty  is  Unionville,  five  miles  from  Helena.  The 
ore  is  free  milling  gold.  The  Whitlatch  Union  Com- 
pany has  produced  $20,000,000  there. 

As  I  have  said  elsewhere,  Deer  Lodge,  Madison,  Bea- 
ver Head,  and  Missoula  counties  are  rich  in  mine  "  pros- 
pects," but  the  need  of  railroads  in  all  except  Missoula 
County  hinders  work  there.  The  future  in  mining  is 
not  yet  in  sight  in  Montana.  The  mineral  veins  have 
been  but  scratched.  For  every  developed  mining  dis- 
trict in  the  State  there  are  ten  that  are  not  developed, 
and  that  promise  as  well  as  any  that  are  now  being 
operated.  Moreover,  vast  reaches  of  the  mountain 
country  have  not  even  been  explored.  Of  copper  Mon- 

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tana  produced  50,000  tons  in  1890  ;  of  gold,  $3,500,000 ; 
of  silver,  $19,350,000. 

A  few  of  the  many  stories  that  are  told  of  miners' 
luck  will  enable  the  reader  to  understand  how  and  why 
the  heads  of  whole  communities  may  be  turned  in  min- 
ing regions.  Jim  Whitlatch,  the  discoverer  of  the  Whit- 
latch-Union  mine,  near  Helena,  led  a  typical  Western 
miner's  life.  The  mine  in  question  is  now  owned  in 
England,  and  has  produced  $20,000,000  in  gold.  After 
Jim  Whitlatch  had  sold  the  property  for  $1,500,000  he 
went  to  New  York  "  to  make  as  much  money  as  Yan- 
derbilt."  He  was  a  rare  treat  to  Wall  Street,  which 
fattened  on  him,  and  in  one  year  let  him  go  with  only 
the  clothes  on  his  back.  He  returned  to  Montana,  be- 
gan "  prospecting  "  again,  and  discovered  a  mine  for 
which  he  got  $250,000.  He  went  to  Chicago  to  rival 
Mr.  Potter  Palmer  in  wealth,  and  returned  just  as  he 
did  from  New  York — "  flat- strapped,"  as  he  would  have 
expressed  it.  He  made  still  another  fortune,  and  went 
to  San  Francisco,  where  he  died  a  poor  man.  Another 
Lewis  and  Clarke  County  mine — the  Drum  Lummon — 
provides  another  such  story.  It  was  discovered  by  an 
Irish  immigrant  named  Thomas  Cruse.  Although  he 
owned  it,  he  could  not  get  a  sack  of  flour  on  credit. 
He  sold  it  to  an  English  syndicate  for  $1,500,000.  But 
he  remains  one  of  the  wealthy  men  of  Helena. 

There  is  an  ex-State  Senator  in  Beaver  Head  County 
who  owns  a  very  rich  mine,  the  ore  yielding  $700  to  the 
ton  net.  He  is  a  California  "  Forty-niner,"  who  came 
as  a  prospector  to  Montana,  and  since  discovering  his 
mine  has  lived  upon  it  in  a  peculiar  way.  He  has  no 
faith  in  banks.  He  says  his  money  is  safest  in  the 
ground.  When  he  has  spent  what  money  he  has,  he  takes 
out  a  wagon-load  of  ore,  ships  it  to  Omaha,  sells  it,  and 
lives  on  the  return  until  he  needs  another  wagon-load. 

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There  is  a  queer  story  concerning  the  Spotted  Horse 
Mine,  in  Fergus  County.  It  was  found  by  P.  A. 
McAdow,  who  sold  it  to  Governor  Hauser  and  A.  M. 
Holder  for  $500,000  three  years  ago.  They  paid  a  large 
sum  down  in  cash,  and  the  other  payments  were  to 
come  out  of  the  ground.  The  ore  was  in  pockets,  each 
of  which  was  easily  exhausted.  Whatever  was  taken 
out  went  to  McAdow,  who  got  about  $100,000.  Then 
the  purchasers  abandoned  it,  on  the  advice  of  experts, 
and  Mr.  McAdow  took  hold  of  it.  He  found  the  vein, 
over  which  rails  had  been  laid  for  a  mining  car.  He 
has  taken  out  $500,000,  and  it  is  still  a  good  mine. 
One  of  these  children  of  luck  came  to  Helena  with 
money,  picked  out  a  wife,  who  was  then  a  poor  seam- 
stress, hired  a  hotel,  and  invited  the  town  to  the  wed- 
ding. The  amount  of  champagne  that  flowed  at  that 
wedding  was  fabulous,  and  it  is  said  that  the  whole 
town  reeled  to  bed  that  night. 

Butte  is  the  principal  seat  of  the  mining  work.  It  is 
what  they  call  in  Montana  "  a  wide-open  town,"  and  he 
who  thinks  he  knows  the  United  States  because  he  can 
name  the  buildings  which  face  the  City  Hall  Park  in 
New  York  would  open  his  eyes  and  confess  his  astonish- 
ment were  he  to  visit  Butte.  The  old  California  mining 
spirit,  the  savor  of  the  flush  times  of  ?±9,  was  transplant- 
ed to  the  Treasure  State  during  the  war  of  the  rebel- 
lion, and  it  still  leaves  strong  traces  everywhere  in 
Montana.  The  smallest  coin  in  circulation  there  is  the 
nickel,  or  five-cent  piece,  but  the  shilling  or  "  bit  "  is  the 
unit  of  calculation.  Shoeblacks  and  barbers  charge 
two  bits  for  their  work ;  a  drink  at  a  bar  costs  a  bit, 
and  drinks  go  in  pairs  at  two  bits.  Whoever  wants  a 
postage-stamp  will  either  get  no  change  out  of  a  ten- 
cent  piece,  or  will  have  the  stamp  given  to  him.  Do- 
mestic servants  are  paid  no  less  than  $25  a  month; 

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waiter -boys  in  the  hotels  get  $10  a  week  and  their 
keep  ;  the  lowest  wages  paid  to  labor  are  paid  to  street- 
sweepers,  and  they  receive  $2  50  a  day.  This  is  all  an 
inheritance  from  California  and  the  precedents  set  in 
Virginia  City,  Nevada,  long  ago.  The  little  one-story 
and  two-story  square  cottages  that  dot  the  suburbs  of 
e"ach  city  are  of  a  type  otherwise  peculiar  to  the  Pacific 
coast — a  type  that  is  seen  at  its  best  in  San  Francisco, 
San  Jose,  and  Oakland. 

The  disproportionate  size  of  the  vicious  quarters  in 
each  Montana  city,  and  the  fashions  in  these  quarters, 
are  inheritances  from  the  era  of  the  California  gold 
fever.  The  outcast  women,  who  were  originally  the 
only  women  in  each  camp,  have  a  ward  or  district  to 
themselves,  and  there  the  variety  theatre  (which  is  de- 
scended from  the  original  Bella  Union)  and  the  "hurdy- 
gurdy  houses,"  or  dance  halls,  and  the  gambling  hells 
are  all  clustered.  The  women  have  streets  to  them- 
selves in  Butte,  Helena,  Great  Falls  —  and,  for  that 
matter,  in  Seattle  also  —  just  as  they  do  in  San  Fran- 
cisco. And,  as  is  the  case  in  California,  each  house  in 
such  a  quarter  is  a  one-room  or  two-room  shanty,  har- 
boring one  occupant.  For  the  true  women  and  the 
children  of  each  city  that  end  of  town  is  taboo. 

Butte  has  more  than  30,000  inhabitants,  and  5000  of 
its  men  work  in  the  mines  to  produce  a  mineral  output 
which  is  within  five  millions  of  dollars  of  the  value  of 
the  total  yield  of  Colorado.  The  laborers  who  repair 
the  streets  get  $3  50  a  day,  and  the  miners  earn  from 
$4  to  $7.  When  the  shifts  or  gangs  of  men  change  at 
night  —  for  the  work  never  ceases  —  the  main  street  of 
Butte  is  as  crowded  as  Broadway  at  Fulton  Street  at 
noon.  At  two  or  three  o'clock  in  the  morning  the  city 
is  still  lively.  There  is  no  pretence  about  the  town. 
It  has  few  notable  or  expensive  buildings,  and  it  is 

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without  a  good  hotel.  Deadwood  and  Butte  are  the 
only  considerable  towns  I  saw  out  West  of  which 
that  could  be  said.  It  gives  the  reader  a  hint  of  the 
"  beginnings "  of  Butte  to  be  told  that  the  site  of  the 
best  brick  and  granite  building  on  the  main  street 
was  won  by  a  man  who  happened  to  hold  only  two 
"Jacks"  at  the  time  he  was  "called."  There  are  six- 
teen licensed  gambling  hells  in  Butte,  and  the  largest 
ones  are  almost  side  by  side  on  the  principal  street. 
They  are  as  busy  as  so  many  exchanges.  They  are 
large,  bare  rooms,  with  lay-outs  for  faro,  craps,  stud 
poker,  and  other  games  on  tables  at  every  few  feet 
along  the  walls,  each  table  faced  by  a  knot  of  men, 
and  backed  by  a  "  dealer  "  and  "  watcher."  The  gam- 
bling hells  keep  open  all  the  time  except  from  Satur- 
day midnight  to  Sunday  midnight.  In  summer  the 
doors  stand  open,  and  the  gambling  may  be  seen 
from  the  pavement.  The  liquor  stores  never  close, 
neither  do  the  barber-shops,  nor — I  fancy — the  concert 
halls. 

Montana  has  a  saloon  to  every  eighty  inhabitants.  It 
has  more  saloons  than  Alabama,  Georgia,  Kansas,  and 
Indian  Territory,  Maine,  Mississippi,  South  Carolina, 
West  Virginia,  Yermont,  or  the  District  of  Columbia. 
-  One  thing  I  have  noticed,"  said  a  liquor- dealer  of 
Butte,  "  is  that  if  a  man  quits  drinking  here,  he  will  be 
dead  in  a  month."  This  peculiarly  businesslike  observa- 
tion veiled  a  reference  to  the  sulphur  fumes,  which  are  the 
consequence  of  the  presence  of  many  smelteries.  The 
city  is  at  the  bottom  of  a  well,  the  walls  of  which  are 
tall  mountains.  High  up  above  the  town,  around  one 
side  of  the  well,  are  these  smelteries,  whose  pipes  emit 
smoke  and  sulphur.  In  addition  to  this,  they  were 
"heap -roasting"  the  ore  in  the  open  air  when  I  was 
there,  and  the  sulphur  weighted  and  jaundiced  the  at- 

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mosphere.  The  people  rose  in  anger  and  stopped  the 
nuisance. 

There  are  fine  schools  there,  attended  by  5000  chil- 
dren. The  Catholic  parish  includes  10,000  souls,  and 
is  the  largest  west  of  the  Mississippi.  Butte  is  the  only 
Montana  town  that  maintains  a  club  of  university  grad- 
uates. Its  other  club,  the  Silver  Bow,  is  one  of  whose 
club-house  appointments  and  membership  any  city  might 
be  proud.  The  people  there  maintain  such  elevating 
societies  and  chapters  as  those  of  the  Ep worth  League, 
the  "Woman's  Christian  Temperance  Union,  the  King's 
Daughters,  and  the  Society  of  Christian  Endeavor. 
There  is  a  cricket  club  there,  and  a  rod-and-gun  club, 
and  a  strong  Turnverein,  or  German  athletic  society. 
They  have  some  notable  displays  in  those  stores  which 
are  the  head  depots  of  great  trading  companies  that 
operate  far  and  wide.  Whatever  is  best  in  London, 
Paris,  or  New  York  can  be  duplicated  in  Butte,  and  it 
is  said  that  when  strawberries  are  a  dollar  a  basket  in 
New  York,  this  strange  city  is  one  of  the  purchasers  of 
them.  Butte  has  six  banks,  with  a  capital  of  a  million 
dollars,  and  a  million  of  dollars  are  paid  out  there  in 
wages  every  month. 

It  is  impossible  to  make  room  for  that  which  should 
be  told  of  the  cities  of  Montana  generally.  It  is  my 
opinion  that  Butte  will  grow  steadily  as  long  as  the 
present  mines  pay  and  new  ones  continue  to  be  devel- 
oped. It  will  be  a  large  city,  judging  from  present 
appearances.  Great  Falls  should,  in  the  logic  of  its 
merits,  become  an  important  city.  Miles  City  cannot 
be  threatened  by  any  changes  in  its  vicinage  except  such 
as  will  cause  it  to  grow.  Missoula  will  in  all  likelihood 
be  the  capital  of  a  great  and  rich  farming  district,  and 
perhaps  of  a  mining  section  as  well.  The  Great  North- 
ern Eailway,  now  completing  its  highway  through  the 

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northern  counties,  must  develop  at  least  one  sizable  town 
on  either  side  of  the  Kockies,  but  the  names  of  those 
towns  are  not  in  my  ken.  There  are  going  to  be  many 
more  inhabitants  in  the  State  than  there  are  in  Penn- 
sylvania—  possibly  twice  as  many — and  they  will  build 
cities. 

Though  Helena  is  the  capital,  it  must  still  fight  to 
retain  that  honor,  the  permanent  seat  of  government 
not  yet  having  been  chosen.  But  it  seems  almost  a 
foregone  conclusion  that  Helena  will  remain  as  it  is, 
for  as  Butte  is  the  industrial  centre,  so  Helena  is  the 
social  and  financial  headquarters.  It  has  most  of  the 
concomitants  of  a  chief  city — all,  hi  fact,  except  a  first- 
class  theatre.  It  is  commonly  credited  with  being  the 
wealthiest  city  of  its  size  in  the  world,  and  it  does  boast 
more  than  a  dozen  citizens  each  worth  more  than  a 
million  of  dollars.  But  it  gains  that  reputation  most 
creditably  as  the  backer  of  the  principal  enterprises  in 
the  State.  In  its  best  residence  quarters  are  many  fine 
and  costly  houses,  and  the  people  in  them  know  the 
luxuries  and  refinements  of  cultivation  and  wisely  man- 
aged wealth.  Helena  has  three  daily  newspapers,  which 
receive  the  despatches  of  the  chief  news  associations  of 
the  country.  A  very  commendable  spirit  in  Montana 
finds  expression  in  a  State  historical  society,  whose  al- 
ready imposing  collections  are  housed  in  one  of  the 
public  buildings  in  Helena.  President  Stuart  and  Secre- 
tary Wheeler,  in  gathering  the  early  newspapers,  diaries, 
photographs,  and  biographies  of  the  pioneers,  are  per- 
forming a  work  which  will  swell  in  value  faster  than 
compound  interest  enhances  the  value  of  money. 

All  the  principal  religious  bodies  are  well  represented 
in  Helena  in  church  buildings  and  membership ;  the 
schools  and  other  public  buildings  are  the  subjects  of 
popular  pride;  the  stores  are  fine  and  well  stocked. 

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The  Montana  Club,  now  building  a  palatial  stone  club- 
house, is  very  much  more  like  an  Eastern  than  a  Western 
club  in  all  that  makes  a  club  attractive.  There  are  other 
clubs  —  Scotch,  German,  literary,  musical,  mercantile, 
and  athletic ;  there  are  military  organizations  and  the 
lodges  of  half  a  dozen  secret  fraternities,  and  there  is  a 
State  Fair  Association  which  maintains  a  fine  race-track. 
Helena  has  many  manufactures,  and  eight  banks,  with  a 
joint  capital  of  twTo  and  one -third  millions  of  dollars. 
Already  three  transcontinental  railways  meet  there  — 
the  Northern  Pacific,  Union  Pacific,  and  the  Great 
Northern.  Among  its  hotels,  the  Helena  is  a  most  cozy 
and  metropolitan  house,  and  in  summer  the  Hotel  Broad- 
water,  in  the  suburbs,  gives  to  Montana  the  finest  hotel 
and  watering-place  in  the  Northwest.  It  is  the  property 
and  venture  of  Colonel  C.  A.  Broad  water,  a  pioneer  and 
millionaire,  and  comprises  a  park,  a  hotel  of  the  most 
modern  and  elegant  character,  and  the  largest  nata- 
torium  in  the  world — a  bath  300  feet  long  and  100  feet 
wide,  of  natural  hot  water,  medicated  and  curative,  yet 
as  clear  as  crystal,  and  without  offence  to  taste  or  smell. 
The  beautiful  Moorish  bath-house,  with  its  daily  con- 
course of  health  and  pleasure  seekers,  its  band  of  music 
and  atmosphere  of  indolence,  is  the  pleasantest  holiday 
spot  in  the  new  States.  But,  in  my  opinion,  still  stronger 
attractions  to  Helena  are  its  surroundings  and  its  cli- 
mate, its  300  bright,  sunny,  golden  days  in  every  year, 
its  crisp,  clear,  healthful  atmosphere,  and  its  picturesque 
belt  of  soft,  rolling  mountain  breasts  encircling  it. 

Speaking  from  the  stand -point  of  physical  human 
pleasure,  none  of  the  new  States  has  a  climate  to  com- 
pare with  that  of  Montana.  There  the  air  is  always 
tonic,  even  magnetic.  It  rains  on  65  days  in  the  year, 
but  the  sun  manages  to  shine  more  or  less  even  on  those 
days  —  which  come  in  April,  May,  and  June.  The  val- 


leys  are  4000  to  6000  feet  above  sea-level.  Upon  them 
the  soft  warm  winds  of  the  Pacific  slope  blow  after 
they  have  emptied  their  moisture  upon  the  mountain 
ranges  of  Washington.  These  winds  temper  the  climate 
of  Montana  so  that  it  seems  not  to  belong  in  the  cold 
belt  of  our  most  northerly  States.  It  is  nothing  like  so 
cold  as  the  Dakotas ;  indeed,  there  are  only  a  few  cold 
days  at  a  time,  mainly  in  January,  with  little  skating 
or  sleighing,  and  an  assurance  that  the  Chinook  breezes 
are  always  close  at  hand.  Montana  is  a  sanitarium. 
Xo  account  can  be  given  of  the  attractions  of  the  State 
without  putting  the  climate  high  in  the  list.  It  has  a 
magic  power  to  breed  enthusiastic  love  in  the  hearts  of 
all  who  live  there,  even  if  their  stay  is  of  but  a  few 
months'  duration.  The  inhabitants  all  went  there  to 
make  money,  and  now  they  remain  to  praise  the  coun- 
try. A  spell,  a  mania,  seizes  all  alike,  and  each  vies 
with  the  other  in  overestimating  the  vast  number  of  ox 
teams  that  would  be  required  to  pull  him  back  whence 
he  came. 

Close  to  Helena,  on  ledges  which  mark  two  former 
levels  of  the  Missouri  River,  are  the  world-famous  sap- 
phire and  ruby  beds,  8000  acres  of  which,  with  2000 
other  acres  under  water,  have  recently  been  acquired  by 
an  English  company  of  noblemen,  bankers,  jewellers, 
and  others  for  $2,000,000,  the  mere  value  of  the  gold 
which  it  is  thought  will  be  taken  from  the  dirt.  That 
sapphires  and  rubies  were  there  has  been  known  for 
twenty  years  or  more,  some  miners  having  kept  the 
finer  specimens,  and  others  having  thrown  them  out  of 
their  pans  into  the  river  by  the  hundredweight  as  peb- 
bles of  no  value.  The  truth,  as  I  get  it  from  experts,  is 
that  these  stones  are  true  rubies  and  sapphires,  and  the 
only  opportunity  they  afford  for  criticism  lies  in  the  fact 
that  very  nearly  all  of  them  are  much  lighter  in  color 
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than  the  Asiatic  gems  of  the  same  sort.  In  other  words, 
pigeon's -blood  rubies  and  sapphire -blue  sapphires  are 
found  there,  but  not  often.  And  yet  these  stones  of  the 
lighter  shades  are  of  far  greater  brilliancy  than  the 
Asiatic  gems  that  fashion  has  approved ;  indeed,  they 
are  often  like  diamonds,  and  as  their  hardness  is  next  to 
that  of  the  diamond,  their  lustre  must  prove  enduring. 
The  gems  are  found  on  the  bedrock  under  eight  or  ten 
feet  of  soil,  along  with  crystals,  nuggets  of  gold,  gold- 
dust,  garnets,  and  pebbles.  The  land  was  bought  by 
two  Michigan  lumbermen,  brothers,  who  now  treasure 
a  million  in  cash  and  a  million  in  shares  of  the  new 
English  company — reVards  for  their  foresight. 

One  of  the  English  experts  who  examined  the  gem 
fields  announced  it  to  be  his  opinion  that  the  diamond 
must  sooner  or  later  be  found  in  Montana.  All  the 
conditions  warrant  its  existence  there.  What  a  State 
Montana  is!  Gold,  silver,  copper,  lead,  asbestos,  tin, 
iron,  oil,  gas,  rubies,  sapphires,  and  a  possibility  of  dia- 
monds— all  locked  up  in  her  ribs  and  pockets ! 

I  see  a  vision  of  Montana  in  the  future,  yet  in  the 
lifetime  of  the  young  men  of  to-day.  I  see  half  a  dozen 
such  mining  centres  as  Butte,  and  they  are  all  noble 
cities,  set  with  grand  buildings,  boulevards,  and  parks. 
I  see  at  least  two  great  manufacturing  towns  besides. 
I  see  scores  of  great  valleys,  and  other  scores  of  little 
ones,  all  gay  with  the  blossoms  of  fruits  and  grain,  sup- 
porting a  great  army  of  prosperous  farmers.  I  see  tens 
of  thousands  of  rills  of  water  embroidering  the  green 
valleys,  and  I  dream  that  the  men  who  need  that  water 
to  make  the  earth  give  up  its  other  treasures  are  not 
obliged  to  pay  more  than  the  conduits  cost,  merely  to 
enrich  a  set  of  water  lords  who  seized  the  streams  when 
no  one  was  there  to  protest.  I  see  the  brown  hills  and 

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mountain  -  sides  of  the  eastern  part  of  Montana  dotted 
with  cattle  and  sheep  in  small  herds.  The  woollen  in- 
dustry has  become  a  great  source  of  wealth,  and  Mon- 
tana has  robbed  lS"ew  England  of  some  of  her  factories. 
I  see  in  western  Montana  great  saw -mills  -and  mines 
that  were  not  dreamt  of  in  1892.  I  see  car-loads  of  fruit 
and  vegetables  and  barley  malt  rolling  into  the  cities, 
and  out  to  other  States.  I  see  no  Indians  except  those 
who  work  or  who  serve  in  the  army,  and  where  there 
were  reservations  I  see  the  soil  laughing  with  verdure  or 
tracked  with  cattle.  I  see  statisticians  calculating  the 
value  of  the  annual  product  of  the  State;  the  figures 
are  too  stupendous  for  repetition  here.  Montana  is  ful- 
filling her  destiny.  She  is  one  of  the  most  populous 
and  opulent  members  of  our  sisterhood  of  States. 

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SHOPPING  IN    THE    ROCKIES 

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I  AM  going  to  the  Rocky  Mountains  to  do  my  shop- 
ping !  If  any  one  in  the  East  heard  a  lady  say  that  he 
would  certainty  take  a  second  look  at  her.  But  he 
would  scarcely  be  more  surprised  than  I  was,  to  be  in 
the  thick  of  the  Rockies,  with  Lieutenant  Ahern,U.S.A., 
for  a  companion,  hearing  his  modest  recountal  of  ad- 
ventures in  the  most  magnificent  wilderness  in  our 
country ;  and  then  on  the  westward  slope,  among  the 
foot-hills,  to  step  from  the  cars  to  a  store  like  Whiteley's 
Necessary  Store  in  London,  or  one  of  our  "shopping 
stores"  on  the  Sixth  Avenue,  New  York.  That  was 
one  of  the  surprises  of  my  experiences  in  the  far  West. 
It  was  in  Missoula,  Montana,  that  I  found  the  unex- 
pected great  bazar.  It  is  only  fair  to  say  that  Missoula 
has  had  sly  hopes  that  she  might  become  the  capital 
of  the  new  State  of  Montana — if  the  rivalry  between 
Butte  and  Helena  and  Great  Falls  necessitates  a  diplo- 
matic tendency  towards  the  choice  of  some  place  apart 
from  those.  But  Missoula,  though  beautiful  and  kept 
almost  evergreen  by  the  soft  winds  from  the  Pacific,  is 
rather  the  capital  of  the  thoroughly  un-Eastern  strip  of 
Montana  on  the  other  side  of  the  Rockies  than  of  the 
imperial  eastern  half  of  the  State. 

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When  I  left  the  cars  at  this  place  I  found  it  a  typical 
Western  town,  with  one  street  of  shops,  with  a  fine 
hotel,  some  businesslike  banking-houses,  a  club,  and  a 
great  scattering  of  dwellings,  sufficient  for  a  population 
of  about  4000  or  5000  souls,  if  my  memory  serves  me 
right.  I  noticed  one  block  of  stores  in  particular.  They 
were  distinctly  "cityfied"  in  appearance.  They  had 
great  plate-glass  fronts,  and  the  windows  were  shrewdly 
and  attractively  used  for  displaying  the  goods  within. 
One  was  a  dry-goods  store,  the  next  was  a  boot  and 
shoe  store,  the  next  was  a  grocery,  and  the  last  was  a 
hardware  and  agricultural  implement  emporium.  All 
were  brilliantly  illuminated  by  electric  lamps.  Recov- 
ering from  the  first  surprise  at  finding  such  modern  shops 
in  such  a  place,  I  next  noticed  that  all  of  them  were  alike 
and  of  a  piece,  and  then  I  saw  that  they  lacked  the  usual 
sign-boards  of  different  merchants  over  the  windows. 

They  were,  in  fact,  but  a  few  of  the  many  depart- 
ments of  the  Missoula  Mercantile  Company's  stores,  and 
before  I  tell  more  about  that,  I  will  intrude  a  note  with 
regard  to  such  places  in  general.  The  first  of  these 
great  trading  companies1  stores  that  I  saw  in  the  West 
were  in  Butte,  the  great  mining  town  of  Montana,  and 
the  liveliest,  "  wide-openest"  town  it  has  yet  been  my 
lot  to  run  across — one  in  which  the  barber-shops  never 
closed,  and  sixteen  licensed  gambling  saloons  flared 
open  on  the  main  street.  Two  of  these  great  trading 
establishments  have  their  headquarters  in  that  city,  and 
a  tour  of  either  one  reveals  an  enormous  stock  and 
great  variety  of  goods,  "  cash  railways,"  lines  of  young 
men  and  girls  behind  the  counters,  crowds  of  elbowing 
and  goods-handling  shoppers,  and  more  of  the  atmos- 
phere of  Sixth  Avenue  than  one  feels  in  any  stores  in 
the  generality  of  Eastern  cities  that  deem  themselves 
quasi-metropolitan. 

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Those  who  have  done  me  the  honor  to  follow  the 
reports  of  my  wanderings  will  recall  that  I  found  great 
general  stores  of  the  kind  in  Winnipeg  and  Victoria, 
British  Columbia,  and  that  they  marked  the  develop- 
ment of  the  original  trading-posts  of  the  Hudson  Bay 
Company,  wherever  great  towns  have  grown  up  around 
the  little  original  forts  of  the  corporation.  These  Mon- 
•tana  emporiums  are  not  the  outgrowth  or  feature  of 
any  fur-trading  operations,  but  they  are  the  result  of 
the  same  necessity  that  has  developed  the  fur-trading 
posts.  Here  in  Montana  have  come  big  lumbering 
companies,  mining  camps,  army  posts,  Indian  reserva- 
tions, railway  divisional  headquarters,  and  one  form  or 
another  of  settlements  by  or  collections  of  men  to  be 
supplied  with  food,  clothing,  implements,  and  whatever. 
The  more  enterprising  traders  have  extended  their  busi- 
ness, until  such  a  bulk  of  trade  has  come  to  them  that 
they  can  buy  in  enormous  quantities  at  large  discount, 
and  have  no  competitors  except  one  another. 

This  Missoula  Mercantile  Company  is  capitalized  at  a 
million  and  two  hundred  thousand  dollars.  It  trans- 
acted a  business  of  more  than  two  millions  of  dollars 
last  year.  It  has  four  branch  stores  in  addition  to  the 
great  central  one  at  Missoula ;  one  being  at  Corvallis. 
one  at  Stevensville,  one  at  Victor,  and  one  at  Demers- 
ville,  at  the  head  of  navigation  on  Flathead  Lake,  in 
northwestern  Montana,  near  Kalispel,  a  divisional  point 
on  the  route  of  the  Great  Northern  Kail  way,  the  last 
transcontinental  trunk-line  that  is  being  pushed  to  the 
Pacific  Ocean.  The  Missoula  company  does  a  large 
•jobbing  business  with  storekeepers  and  lumbering  and 
mining  camps.  It  is  a  country  A.  T.  Stewart  concern, 
wholesaling  and  retailing  all  necessaries  and  luxuries  to 
the  people  of  what  may  be  called  Montana-west-of-the- 
Rockies.  This  whole  territory  is  in  one  county  of 

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imperial  size— about  300  miles  wide  and  600  miles  long, 
with  a  population  of  20,000  souls.  Not  satisfied  with 
reigning  supreme  in  that  field,  the  Missoula  company 
does  business  in  the  Coeur  d'Alene  mining  region  in 
Idaho. 

Mr.  A.  B.  Hammond,  the  president  of  the  company, 
was  born  on  the  St.  John's  River  in  Xew  Brunswick. 
He  went  West  as  a  young  man,  and  worked  as  a  wood- 
chopper  for  a  time.  He  reached  Missoula  in  1868  as 
poor  as  he  was  ambitious;  but  to-day,  at  forty-four 
years  of  age,  he  is  a  wealthy  man,  with  spare  time 
enough  to  have  become  a  student  and  a  lover  of  litera- 
ture. Indeed,  it  is  said  of  him  that  when  he  had  his 
fortune  to  make  "  he  used  to  work  all  day  and  read  all 
night."  He  is  more  than  just  to  his  employes ;  has 
made  presents  of  stock  to  those  who  have  displayed 
the  most  enthusiasm  and  enterprise,  and  now  numbers 
among  the  stockholders  twenty-one  who  are  employes. 
Each  of  the  many  departments  of  the  big  concern  is 
managed  by  its  own  headman,  who  has  sole  charge  of  it, 
buys  all  the  goods  sold  in  it,  and  reports  upon  its  condi- 
tion once  a  year. 

The  stores  or  departments  are  nearly  all  together  in 
one  long  two-story  block,  and  as  all  are  thrown  together 
by  communicating  passageways,  the  reader  will  under- 
stand that  the  effect  upon  a  visitor  is  that  of  one  gen- 
eral shopping  store.  The  various  stores  or  departments 
are  these :  a  gentleman's  furnishing  and  clothing  store ; 
a  wine  and  spirit,  tobacco  and  cigar,  department ;  a 
dress -making  and  tailoring  department;  a  dry -goods 
and  carpet  store ;  a  boot  and  shoe  store ;  a  grocery 
store;  and  an  extensive  department  for  the  sale  of  hard- 
ware, cutlery,  agricultural,  mining,  and  lumbermen's 
implements,  harness,  saddlery,  wagons,  carriages,  and 
blacksmiths'  supplies.  I  noticed  that  there  were  dis- 

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played  large  assortments  of  crockery,  upholstery,  fur- 
niture,'and  made-up  gowns,  wraps,  and  cloaks  for  the 
women,  so  that,  speaking  widely,  and  at  this  distance 
in  space  and  memory,  I  do  not  recollect  that  these 
traders  left  unoccupied  any  field  of  barter  in  Missoula 
except  jewelry,  drugs,  and  fresh  meat.  And  I  fancy 
the  business  must  include  a  trade  in  drugs,  since  they 
would  be  demanded  in  the  mining  and  lumber  camps 
and  by  the  retail  dealers  at  a  distance.  The  purchases 
of  the  company  are  upon  such  a  scale,  and  it  buys  so 
shrewdly,  that  its  profits  must  be  very  considerable. 
It  is  an  indication  of  how  the  new  Western  cities  are 
cutting  into  New  York's  trade  to  know  that  all  that 
the  Missoula  Company  buys  here  are  carpets,  dry-goods, 
gentlemen's  furnishings,  clothing,  hats  and  caps,  and 
some  cigars.  Its  imported  wines  and  liquors  and  its 
groceries  are  bought  in  Chicago,  its  sugar  and  canned 
fruits  in  California,  and  its  teas  in  Japan. 

One  hundred  and  twenty-five  clerks,  salesmen,  work- 
men, and  department  heads  comprise  the  force  of  at- 
tendants and  managers  of  this  astonishing  country  store, 
and  the  capital  it  "swings,"  to  use  a  Western  phrase, 
finds  outside  chances  for  multiplication  by  investments 
in  the  Blackfoot  Milling  Company,  a  land  company  or 
two,  and  in  a  national  bank.  I  have  mentioned  this 
concern  by  name  and  described  it,  but  it  must  be  re- 
membered that  it  is  but  one  of  many  such  trading  vent- 
ures where  one  would  least  expect  to  find  them. 


THE  SAPPHIRE  BEDS 

There  is  not  a  more  uninteresting -looking  patch  of 
ground  in  all  our  Northwestern  States  than  that  which 
a  company  of  Englishmen  has  just  bought  in  Montana 

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for  two  millions  of  dollars.  Yet  it  is  a  question  whether 
there  is  a  space  of  equal  size  that  arouses  a  keener  in- 
terest when  the  truth  about  it  is  known,  for  it  is  a  mine 
of  rubies  and  sapphires.  It  is  eight  thousand  acres  in 
extent,  and  would  look,  to  a  stranger,  like  nothing  more 
than  a  bit  of  pasture-land.  \ 

The  tract  in  question  is  formed  of  the  river-bank  in 
the  elbows  of  several  bends  in  the  Missouri  River  near 
Helena,  the  capital  of  Montana.  All  through  that  Xorth- 
western  country,  after  the  great  river  once  has  broken 
its  bonds  and  gushed  out  from  the  stony  hills  at  what  is 
called  the  Gate  of  the  Rocky  Mountains,  it  meanders 
along  a  curving  route  through  the  plains,  always  in  a 
deep  gutter  that  it  has  worn  down  or  eaten  through. 
Just  where  the  gems  are  found  there  are  hills  and  lesser 
mountains  in  sight,  but  they  also  are  covered  with  the 
bunch -grass  of  the  plains,  and  grass  is  all  that  any  one 
sees  in  any  view  from  the  river,  either  there  or  over  a 
territory  of  imperial  size  to  the  eastward  and  southward. 
Down  in  the  river -gulch  there  are  two  former  levels  of 
the  river,  a  low  terrace  forming  the  present  banks  of  the 
stream,  and  a  higher  one  rising  above  and  beyond  it.  It 
is  on  these  former  levels,  under  the  sod  and  the  soil  that 
time  has  heaped  upon  the  old  river -bottoms,  that  the 
jewels  are  found.  The  benches  or  terraces  are  most  pro- 
nounced at  the  bends  of  the  river,  and  it  is  the  land  in 
a  series  of  these  elbows  or  curves,  extending  fifteen  miles 
along  the  stream,  that  the  Englishmen  have  purchased. 

They  did  not  discover  the  gems,  nor  were  they  the 
first  owners  of  the  land  after  the  Government.  They 
purchased  it  from  two  brothers  Spratt,  lumbermen  from 
Michigan,  who  managed  to  get  nearly  all  of  it  before 
they  permitted  the  fame  of  the  gigantic  scheme  they 
had  for  selling  out  to  a  company  to  be  widely  noised 
abroad.  But  the  Spratts  were  not  the  discoverers  either. 

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It  seems  that  the  discovery  dates  back  twenty -seven 
years,  and  was  almost  simultaneous  with  the  first  prac- 
tical movement  towards  a  settlement  of  Montana.  At 
about  the  time  of  the  outbreak  of  the  Civil  War  there 
was  a  rush  to  Alder  Gulch  in  Montana,  and  placer- 
mining  or  dirt -washing  for  nuggets  and  gold-dust  led 
to  the  establishment  of  a  camp  called  Virginia  City. 
Millions  of  dollars  were  taken  from  those  diggings,  and 
then  the  next  big  find  led  to  a  stampede  to  Last  Chance 
Gulch,  which  was  what  is  now  called  Helena.  While 
all  the  miners  were  running  the  pebbles,  dirt,  and  rocks 
of  this  new  field  under  their  water- jets  or  through  their 
pans,  the  men  who  got  no  foothold  there  roamed  about 
the  neighborhood  —  and  probably  almost  all  over  the 
State  —  and  some  began  placer-mining  on  the  banks  of 
the  big  river  close  by.  Among  those  who  washed  the 
edges  of  the  river -banks  was  an  Irishman,  who  soon 
came  to  be  dubbed  "Sapphire"  Collins,  because  of  a 
monomania  that  seized  him.  This  was  nothing  less 
than  the  collecting  of  the  sapphires,  rubies,  and  garnets 
which  he  found  in  his  pan  every  time  he  washed  there. 
He  carried  the  best  specimens  out  of  each  lot  around  in 
his  pockets,  and  came  frequently  to  Last  Chance  Gulch 
to  show  his  treasures.  It  is  said  that  he  had  more  than 

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an  ordinary  knowledge  of  gems  in  the  rough.  At  all 
events,  he  insisted  that  he  had  found  a  bed  of  sapphires 
and  rubies.  He  bothered  everybody  with  news  of  his 
"  find,"  and  with  his  efforts  to  secure  capital  for  pre- 
empting the  river -banks,  until  he  came  to  be  dubbed 
"  Sapphire  "  Collins,  and  was  laughed  at  by  every  one. 

Eventually,  as  the  matter  is  remembered,  he  became 
really  deranged,  and  his  talk  showed  that  disappoint- 
ment in  failing  to  find  any  purchasers  for  his  claim  was 
what  had  turned  his  brain.  But  in  the  mean  time  he 
had  seen  all  the  financiers  and  successful  miners,  and  all 

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had  enjoyed  an  opportunity  to  make  the  money  which 
the  English  have  within  eight  weeks  poured  into  the 
purses  of  his  successors.  The  truth  was  that  Last  Chance 
Gulch  was  proving  one  of  the  richest  placer-grounds  ever 
known.  Men  were  at  work  reaping  the  harvest  that  was 
to  reach  a  grand  total  of  twenty-five  millions  of  dollars. 
These  were  not  the  men  nor  was  that  the  place  to  bring 
to  market  a  handful  of  dirty-looking  and  dubious  peb- 
bles, when  gold  was  so  certain  and  so  plentiful.  Thus 
all  that  came  of  the  discovery  of  the  greatest  gem  field 
in  America  was  the  nicknaming  of  a  miner  and  the 
wrecking  of  his  intellect. 

Although  "Sapphire"  Collins  was  the  discoverer,  oth- 
er prospectors  found  the  stones  at  other  places,  for  a 
great  deal  of  washing  was  done  along  the  edges  of  the 
land  that  the  Englishmen  have  just  bought.  The  major- 
ity of  the  miners,  remembering  the  fate  of  Collins,  and 
supposing  the  peculiar  pebbles  to  have  no  value,  dumped 
them  out  of  their  pans  by  the  bushel  and  the  barrel  into 
the  river,  along  with  all  the  dirt  and  stones  that  were 
left  when  the  gold  was  picked  out. 

But  a  great  many  who  noticed  that  the  stones  were 
translucent  carried  the  prettiest  and  largest  ones  as 
pocket-pieces,  while  still  others  sent  their  best  collec- 
tions to  Xew  York  to  be  cut.  It  is  a  peculiar  fact  that 
most  of  the  stones  that  were  treasured  in  this  way,  and 
nearly  all  that  were  sent  to  lapidaries  to  be  cut,  were 
the  white  and  colorless  crystals  which  are  plentiful  in 
the  beds,  but  are  of  no  value.  The  only  colored  stones 
that  were  thought  to  be  worth  keeping  were  the  garnets. 
It  is  to  this  strange  chance  that  is  ascribed  the  fact  that 
the  lapidaries  of  the  East  continued  in  ignorance  of  the 
existence  of  the  true  sapphires  and  rubies.  Some  of  the 
pretty  stones  that  were  saved  were  chrysolites,  which 
are  technically  described  as  being  "  a  silicate  of  magne- 

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sia  and  iron ;"  and  others  were  corundums,  hard  stones 
of  nearly  pure  alumina,  used  for  polishing  steel  and  cut- 
ting gems.  Both  are  found  in  the  Montana  beds. 

There  next  appears  in  the  history  of  this  fascinating 
discovery  another  man  with  a  faith  in  the  gems  that  was 
as  strong  as  that  of  "Sapphire"  Collins,  but  this  new 
character  was  a  man  whose  intelligence  could  not  be 
questioned.  His  name  is  George  B.  Foote,  and  he  not 
only  collected  the  gems  and  talked  about  their  value,  he 
wrote  about  them  in  the  local  newspapers,  and,  later 
still,  published  an  article  about  them  in  a  conspicuous 
Eastern  periodical.  Then  seven  years  passed,  and  Mr. 
George  F.  Kunz,  of  the  house  of  Tiffany  &  Co.,  jewel- 
lers, of  New  York,  wrote  for  HARPER'S  MAGAZINE  an 
article  on  "Precious  Stones  in  the  United  States."  He 
knew  what  Foote  had  written,  and  had  been  investigat- 
ing the  matter;  and  when  he  came  to  speak  of  the 
Montana  fields,  he  said  that  the  sapphire  was  found 
there  of  a  lighter  color  than  the  Asiatic  variety,  but 
that  a  few  small  gems  of  the  true  ruby  and  sapphire 
colors  had  been  found  there.  In  the  Engineering  and 
Mining  Journal  for  January  2,  1892,  he  reviews  his 
later  knowledge  of  the  subject,  and  says,  "  The  colors  of 
the  gems  obtained,  although  beautiful  and  interesting, 
are  not  the  standard  blue  or  red  shades  popular  with  the 
public."  Mr.  Kunz  is  considered  to  be  the  highest  au- 
thority upon  the  subject  of  gems  in  America,  and  his 
verdict  attracted  a  great  deal  of  attention,  and  brought 
the  first  honor  to  the  memory  of  poor  Collins. 

It  was  at  about  the  time  of  the  publication  in  HAR- 
PER'S MAGAZINE  that  the  brothers  Spratt  appeared  in 
this  slow -moving  history.  F.  D.  Spratt,  of  Michigan, 
bought  a  placer  claim  on  Trout  Creek,  near  "Eldorado 
Bar."  This  so-called  Eldorado  Bar  is  the  last  of  the 
benches  in  the  London  syndicate's  purchase,  but  it  is  the 

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bench  on  which  the  first  discoveries  were  made,  the  one 
which  has  been  concerned  in  all  the  talk  and  writing 
upon  the  subject,  and  is  to  be  the  scene  of  the  beginning 
of  the  prospective  mining.  This  is  all  because  it  has 
happened  so.  As  I  understand  it,  the  Eldorado  is  no 
richer  than  the  other  bars.  Mr.  Spratt  became  interest- 
ed in  the  discussion,  and  at  once  selected  a  lot  of  gems 
from  those  he  found  on  the  bar,  and  sent  them  to  va- 
rious places  to  be  cut  and  classified.  A  few  were  of  the 
darker  tints,  but  most  of  them  were  light.  However, 
the  reports  upon  all  of  them  were  that  they  were  true 
sapphires.  From  the  Helena  Independent  I  quote  the 
following  account  of  the  next  steps  towards  the  intro- 
duction of  these  jewels  in  the  world's  markets : 

"Satisfied  that  there  was  a  future  for  the  Montana  gems,  Mr. 
Spratt  began  to  buy  up  all  the  gem -bearing  land  that  he  could  get 
hold  of.  The  placer -miners  and  ranchmen  thought  it  another  case 
of  Collins,  ran  up  their  prices,  and  sold  to  the  man  from  Michigan. 
Besides  buying,  Mr.  Spratt  entered  land  under  the  mineral  laws,  and 
finally  he  controlled,  with  his  associates,  about  four  thousand  acres 
of  gem -bearing  ground.  For  about  one-half  of  this  he  obtained  a 
government  patent.  The  miners  were  glad  to  unload,  though  they 
pitied  Spratt.  But  Mr.  Spratt  had  the  son  of  the  most  noted  English 
gem  expert  come  all  the  way  over  from  the  African  diamond  fields  to 
look  over  his  ground.  This  gentleman,  G.  K.  Streeter,  satisfied  him- 
self that  the  gems  were  in  Montana,  and  took  numerous  samples  back 
with  him.  They  were  subjected  to  eveiy  test,  and  then  pronounced 
genuine.  Then  it  was  determined  to  organize  a  company  in  England 
for  the  purpose  of  developing  the  fields  and  placing  their  product  on 
the  European  market.  News  of  this  reached  Montana,  and  ground 
on  the  Missouri  River  w?hich  was  thought  to  contain  gems  was  taken 
up  and  held  at  thousands  of  dollars  where  previously  it  had  been  con- 
sidered worthless." 

I  was  in  Helena  at  the  time  that  the  English  com- 
missioners were  making  their  final  examination  of  the 
grounds  and  closing  their  purchases,  and  I  was  told  that 
river  -  side  lands  for  as  far  as  forty  miles  up  the  river 

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were  held  at  extravagant  prices.  Moreover,  stones 
brought  to  town  by  prospectors,  such  as  had  been  sell- 
ing for  two  bits  apiece,  were  now  held  at  $5,  and  even 
$25.  And  cut  stones  on  exhibition  in  the  jewelry  stores 
were  offered  for  sale  at  the  rate  of  $50  a  carat,  and  even 
higher,  that  is  to  say,  at  almost  the  prices  of  diamonds. 
All  this  was  a  natural  result  of  the  unexpected  discovery 
of  the  value  of  the  gem  beds,  but  it  was  none  the  less 
interesting.  We  shall  see  that  the  Englishmen  may  ex- 
pect to  realize  such  prices  in  the  future,  but  in  buying 
the  treasure  they  valued  it  in  a  widely  different  way. 

The  caution  with  which  the  Englishmen  advanced  into 
the  work  of  organizing  their  company  and  making  their 
purchase  was,  to  the  Americans  at  least,  a  notable  feat- 
ure of  the  affair.  Perhaps  they  Were  afraid  that  the  so- 
called  gem  lands  were  "salted" — that  is  to  say,  sprinkled 
with  genuine  jewels  brought  in  the  rough  from  some- 
where else — or  perhaps  they  but  exercised  their  custom- 
ary caution.  At  any  rate,  they  first  obtained  a  report 
from  a  well-known  engineer.  He  made  a  voluminous 
and  exhaustive  statement,  in  which  he  said  that  the 
sapphires  are  found  to  be  numerous  over  a  large  area 
for  nearly  three  miles  on  both  branches,  and  from  the 
river -bank  to  the  foot-hills  wherever  openings  were 
made.  Then  two  experts  from  England  went  all  over 
the  ground  and  made  their  reports,  which,  as  it  turned 
out,  confirmed  that  of  the  American.  Then  the  Eng- 
lishmen proceeded  to  obtain  views  upon  the  character, 
quality,  and  value  of  the  jewels  from  English  gem  ex- 
perts. Professor  A.  H.  Church,  Professor  of  Chemistry 
at  the  Eoyal  Academy,  S.  P.  Thompson,  professor  in 
the  London  Technical  College,  and  F.  W.  Kudder,  cura- 
tor of  the  Museum  of  Practical  Geology  in  London, 
were  all  asked  to  examine  stones  that  were  brought  to 
them  from  Montana.  They  all,  happily  for  the  own- 


ers  of  the  river  benches,  pronounced  the  gems  sapphires 
and  rubies.  They  said  they  found  them  to  be  pure  alu- 
mina, with  very  slight  traces  of  iron.  Their  crystalline 
form,  hardness  (which  is  next  to  that  of  the  diamond), 
and  specific  gravity  were  all  proofs  of  their  genuineness. 
As  one  expert  phrased  it,  "  some  of  them  exhibit  shades 
of  pink  and  red,  and  may  be  scientifically  designated 
rubies."  Then  the  Englishmen  got  a  report  from  Ed- 
win W.  Streeter,  the  well-known  jeweller  of  London. 
He  found  the  Montana  stones  admirable  in  every  way. 
He  found  that,  "taking  a  hundred  carats  in  the  rough, 
twenty-five  carats  would  be  cuttable  gems,  and  the  re- 
maining 75  per  cent,  only  valuable  for  mechanical  uses 
and  watch-work.  Of  the  cuttable  gems  there  would  be 
returned  from  the  lapidary,  say,  eight  and  three-fourths 
carats  of  cut  gems." 

Thus  equipped  with  these  expert  opinions,  the  promot- 
ers undertook  to  get  subscribers  to  the  stock  of  the 
company.  This  is  done  in  England  through  the  work 
of  a  person  called  an  underwriter,  who  receives  a  com- 
mission for  the  services  he  contributes.  The  under- 
writer begins  his  task  with  an  effort  to  secure  as  officers 
and  founders  of  the  company  men  of  title,  high  social 
position,  distinction  in  commercial  life,  or  fame  in  the 
professions.  With  these  names,  and  the  merits  of  the 
scheme  set  forth  in  prospectuses  and  circulars,  he  begins 
to  advertise  the  company  and  take  subscriptions  to  the 
stock.  In  the  case  of  the  "Sapphire  and  Kuby  Com- 
pany of  Montana  "  such  names  as  that  of  the  Duke  of 
Portland,  the  millionaire  Marquis  of  Tweeddale,  Sir 
Francis  Knoliys,  secretary  to  the  Prince  of  Wales,  Sir 
Arthur  Sullivan,  the  operatic  composer,  Frank  C.  Bur- 
nand,  editor  of  Punch,  and  a  great  many  lords,  earls, 
baronets,  secretaries  to  dukes  and  duchesses,  railway 
officials,  brokers,  and  well-known  business  men  were  put 

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down  among  the  officers,  founders,  or  early  subscribers 
to  the  company. 

The  subscription-books  were  closed  in  London  on  No- 
vember 2,  1891,  and  that  is  when  the  deal  for  the  land 
in  Montana  was  practically  closed.  The  property  pur- 
chased by  a  preliminary  payment  in  cash  some  weeks 
later  was  bench  land  to  the  extent  of  about  8000  acres 
on  both  sides  of  the  Missouri  River  for  a  distance  of 
twelve  or  fifteen  miles,  together  with  all  the  water 
rights  in  the  district.  It  is  said  that  not  all  the  gem- 
bearing  lands  nor  all  the  water  rights  have  been  pur- 
chased outright,  but  all  that  have  not  been  bought  have 
been  leased  for  a  long  term.  The  company  is  stocked 
for  £450,400  in  £1  shares,  and  is  understood  to  have 
paid  £400,000  (or  $2,000,000)  to  the  brothers  Spratt,  one- 
half  in  cash,  and  one-half  in  fully  paid-up  shares.  I  was 
told  by  one  of  the  gentlemen  in  the  English  party  that 
in  appraising  the  land  the  basis  of  calculation  was  the 
amount  of  placer  gold  that  would  be  found  upon  or  in  it, 
so  that  the  gems  would  be  considered  a  second  source  of 
income  or  by-product.  It  is  said  that  although  the 
brothers  Spratt  receive  a  million  of  dollars  for  the  land, 
this  is  by  no  means  to  be  considered  as  a  windfall. 
They  spent  a  very  great  deal  of  money  in  securing  the 
bulk  of  the  land,  and  held  options  on  a  lot  more,  which 
they  paid  for,  or  will  pay  for  when  they  receive  the 
English  money.  The  money  was  not  to  be  paid  until 
an  examination  of  all  the  titles  to  the  land  had  been 
made  by  a  firm  of  reputable  lawyers. 

The  mining  that  was  being  done  when  I  was  in 
Helena  was  of  the  most  primitive  sort.  The  gems  lie 
on  or  close  to  the  bed-rock,  which  is  covered  with  ten 
feet  of  soil  on  the  lower  benches,  and  perhaps  twenty 
feet  on  the  upper  benches,  or  second  terrace.  The 
workmen  dig  down  through  the  soil  and  sand,  which 

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they  throw  away  until  they  are  within  a  few  inches  of 
the  rock.  That  rock  is  practically  smooth,  and  is  like  a 
shelf,  upon  which  the  gold  arud  gems  are  found.  The 
gravel  or  dirt  close  to  the  rock  is  passed  through  a 
coarse  sieve,  and  then  through  a  fine  one.  What  the 
coarse  sieve  holds  is  thrown  away.  The  second  sieve 
lets  the  dirt  through  it,  and  the  stones  rattle  down  the 
screen  into  a  box.  The  contents  of  the  box  are  put  into 
a  sack  and  carried  to  the  river,  where  the  stones  are 
washed  and  sorted.  Besides  the  gems,  they  find  in  the 
washings  quartz  pebbles,  slate,  alluvial  gold,  and  nodules 
of  iron.  Between  2000  and  3000  carats  in  sapphires  and 
rubies  have  been  taken  out  in  this  way  daily  without 
machinery.  According  to  the  figures  of  Mr.  Streeter, 
the  London  jeweller,  who  is  now  a  stockholder  in  the 
company,  this  rate  of  mining  would  produce  SJ  carats 
of  marketable  gems  in  every  100,  or  about  250  carats  a 
day.  It  is  understood  that  the  mining  on  Eldorado  Bar 
will  continue  in  this  primitive  way  all  winter,  but  that- 
next  spring  (1892)  hydraulic  washing  will  be  introduced. 
There  is  not  likely  to  be  any  very  rapid  work  upon  the 
mines.  The  owners  know  enough  not  to  flood  the 
market  with  the  stones,  either  all  at  once  or  in  any 
manner. 

I  have  seen  a  great  many  of  these  gems;  indeed,  I 
have  seen  pints  of  them  at  a  time  in  the  company  of  ex- 
perts or  in  my  wanderings  among  those  who  had  them 
to  sell.  They  are  very  disappointing  to  look  at  in  the 
rough.  Were  any  person  who  is  accustomed  to  spend 
his  summers  upon  the  sea-coast  to  see  a  hatful  of  them, 
his  first  impression  would  be  that  they  were  very  like 
the  chromatic  and  translucent  pebbles  that  are  mixed 
with  the  sand  on  the  ocean  beach,  the  pretty  stones 
which  children  pick  up  and  carry  to  the  hotel  verandas 
to  play  with.  A  closer  look  at  the  gems  would  reveal 

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the  fact  that  nearly  all  except  the  garnets  look  green  or 
pale  blue,  and  are  of  many-sided  crystalline  shape,  or  at 
least  have  evidently  been  of  that  shape  before  some  or 
all  of  their  sides  were  worn  smooth  by  the  action  of  the 
water  in  rolling  them  along  upon  and  among  the  rocks. 
An  expert  would  point  out  a  singular  mark  upon  nearly 
all  of  them — a  raised  triangular  piece  upon  their  ends, 
the  outlines  of  the  triangle  being  very  clearly  defined. 
This,  I  believe,  is  what  is  called  the  signature  of  the 
sapphire.  After  that,  when  the  stones  were  held  up  to 
the  light  and  looked  through,  interest  in  them  would  in- 
crease, for  unexpected  colors  would  be  found  in  them, 
and  there  would  be  seen  a  nameless  quality  about  them 
which  is  due  to  the  subdued  luminousness  which  cutting 
will  reveal  in  all  its  force.  The  colors  they  are  seen  to 
possess  are  all  shades  of  green,  all  shades  of  blue  except 
the  indigo  shade,  all  shades  of  yellow  and  red,  and  a 
great  many  pink  and  violet  hues.  The  shapes  they  take 
are  those  of  bits  of  pipe  stem,  perfect  crystal,  and  a  queer 
flat  form  like  the  body  of  a  flat-iron,  though  not  as  large 
as  an  ordinary  masculine  thumb  nail.  The  flat  ones  are 
thin  ;  the  cylindrical  and  hexagonal  ones  are  thick.  As 
a  rule,  I  should  say  they  vary  between  the  size  of  half 
a  carat  and  less  than  four  carats.  This  attempt  at  a 
description  is  an  effort  of  an  untrained  memory  and  an 
absence  of  technical  knowledge,  and  must  be  taken,  as  it 
is  intended,  as  a  general  suggestion. 

And  what  do  I  think  of  them?  They  are  very  beau- 
tiful when  they  are  cut.  They  sparkle  and  almost  flame 
as  the  original  or  fashionable  Asiatic  sapphires  do  not  be- 
gin to  do.  In  fact,  the  Asiatic  sapphires,  when  put  beside 
them,  appear  like  highly  polished  colored  glass  beside  a 
flaming  jewel.  I  am  assured  that  this  fiery  quality  of 
the  Montana  stones  will  endure  forever,  because  of  their 
very  great  hardness.  The  diamond,  being  classed  as  10 

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in  point  of  hardness,  is  only  one-tenth  harder  than  these 
Montana  stones.  I  have  not  been  so  fortunate  as  to  see 
any  Montana  rubies,  and  therefore  will  not  speak  of 
them.  I  have  not  the  least  doubt  in  the  world  that 
rubies  are  found  there,  though  they  are  very  uncommon. 
A  peculiar  thing  about  some  of  the  sapphires  is  that 
they  look  red  from  one  point  of  view  and  blue  from 
another. 

But  now  as  to  the  sapphires.  They  are  genuine  and 
very  beautiful,  but  they  are  not,  except  in  very  rare  ex- 
amples, of  the  color  of  the  true  sapphire.  Therefore 
they  are  at  a  disadvantage.  If  they  were  all  sapphire 
blues,  they  would  still  have  the  diamond  to  fight  against 
—  that  brilliant  plague  of  all  owners  of  other  stones, 
since  it  persists  in  remaining  fashionable  year  after 
year  in  spite  of  every  effort  to  dethrone  it.  But  in  ad- 
dition to  the  supremacy  of  the  diamond,  these  home 
gems  are  of  many  colors,  and  yet  not  of  the  right  colors, 
I  think  they  are,  next  to  the  diamond,  the  most  orna- 
mental stones  I  ever  saw.  But  what  will  others  think  ? 
What  will  fashion  decree  with  regard  to  them?  There 
is  their  situation  in  a  nutshell.  To  it  there  can  only  be 
added  a  glance  at  the  titles  of  the  noblemen  interested 
in  the  company.  If  they  can  induce  royalty  to  don 
Montana  gems,  and  if  their  own  duchesses  and  count- 
esses and  grand  dames  all  put  them  on,  Dame  Fashion 
will  certainly  deign  to  cast  an  eye  upon  our  offering. 
Then  we  shall  have  to  wait  and  see  whether  she  frowns 
or  smiles. 

THE   GREAT   FALLS   OF   THE   MISSOURI 

It  can  scarcely  be  possible  that  time  adds  to  history 
so  fast  anywhere  else  in  the  world  as  it  does  in  the  new 
Northwestern  States  of  this  country.  To  very  much 

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the  majority  of  Americans  the  marvellous  Falls  of  the 
Missouri  are  thought  of  as  Captains  Lewis  and  Clarke 
so  graphically  described  their  discovery,  ornamenting 
a  vast  rolling  wilderness  of  plains-land  in  what  might 
be  with  poetic  license  described  as  the  shadow  of  the 
Eocky  Mountains.  Those  gallant  explorers  made  their 
famous  excursion  across  the  continent  in  1804-6.  When 
they  mapped  the  country  they  traversed,  they  thought 
of  the  lands  through  which  the  Missouri  runs  only  as 
the  territory  which  had  been  the  subject  of  the  Louis- 
iana purchase.  Montana  was  thus  part  of  Louisiana  in 
their  time.  Then  it  became  part  of  Missouri  Territory ; 
next  it  was  part  of  Nebraska  Territory ;  and  after  that 
it  was  part  of  Dakota.  That,  however,  was  slow-paced 
history,  and  in  that  region  the  people  do  not  think  that 
the  recent  organization  of  Montana  as  one  of  the  sister- 
hood of  States  was  accomplished  any  too  quickly. 

Later  events  of  a  minor  character  have  been  much 
more  rapid  in  that  region.  That  is  markedly  illustrated 
by  two  little  pamphlets  that  lie  on  my  desk  as  I  write. 
In  one  the  author,  Mr.  William  F.  Wheeler,  now  secre- 
tary of  the  Montana  Historical  Society,  says,  under  date 
of  1882,  that  the  Falls  of  the  Missouri  are  in  Choteau 
County,  100  miles  from  the  Northern  Pacific  Kailroad 
at  Helena.  There  was  then  no  railroad  to  them.  In 
the  other  pamphlet,  issued  by  the  business  men  of  "  that 
prosperous  centre  of  industrial  activity "  called  Great 
Falls,  the  rapids  and  cataracts  in  the  Louisiana  purchase 
are  described  as  being  near  the  county-seat  of  Cascade 
County,  on  three  railroads — the  Great  Northern,  the 
Montana  Central,  and  the  Great  Falls  and  Canada.  In 
so  short  a  time  a  new  county,  a  prosperous  industrial 
centre,  and  three  railroads  altered  the  local  conditions 
out  there. 

I  visited  the  falls  last  winter,  and  am  both  free  and 

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frank  to  confess  that  in  thinking  of  them  the  thrilling 
and  fascinating  experiences  of  their  discoverers,  Lewis 
and  Clarke,  were  uppermost  in  ray  mind.  On  the  way 
there,  it  happened  that  I  met  an  energetic  and  valiant 
successor  to  those  military  officers  in  the  person  of 
Lieutenant  Ahern,  who  has  of  late  years  done  much 
valuable  work  in  exploring  and  mapping  the  Rocky 
Mountains  in  Montana.  It  fell  out,  most  appropriately, 
that  he  told  me  of  an  adventure  during  this  work  where- 
in Lewis  and  Clarke  may  be  said  almost  to  have  returned 
to  the  virgin  territory  in  which  they  risked  and  often 
nearly  lost  their  lives.  Lieutenant  Ahern  had  cut  out 
from  a  copy  of  their  printed  journal  those  leaves  where- 
in they  describe  their  journey  over  and  through  the 
Rocky  Mountains.  The  lieutenant  was  in  a  part  of  the 
mountains  with  which  he  was  unfamiliar,  and,  happen- 
ing to  meet  a  hunter,  he  talked  with  him  about  the 
forward  route  to  be  taken.  The  hunter  professed 
intimate  familiarity  with  the  trail,  but  speedily  acknowl- 
edged himself  lost.  As  night  was  falling,  a  camp  was 
made,  and  Lieutenant  Ahern  whiled  the  time  away  by 
rereading  his  pages  of  Lewis  and  Clarke's  journal.  He 
found  in  them  an  accurate  description  of  the  country 
around  him,  and  in  the  morning  enjoyed  the  satisfaction 
of  becoming  guide  to  the  hunter,  and  leading  him  to  a 
landmark  which  both  were  seeking.  Later  still,  when  I 
stood  beside  one  of  the  falls  of  the  majestic  river,  I  was 
informed  that  though  it  is  nearly  ninety  years  since  the 
explorers  visited  and  described  the  cascades  and  rapids, 
their  descriptions  and  even  their  measurements  apply  to 
them  accurately  to-day. 

I  did  not  have  the  journal  of  the  explorers  with  me, 
but  I  recollected  how  they  separated,  and  Captain  Lewis 
took  one  water  route  while  his  companion  followed 
another  stream,  each  being  most  anxious  to  come  upon 

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the  falls  in  order  to  distinguish  the  main  current  from 
its  feeders.  I  remembered  Captain  Lewis's  hearing  the 
noise  of  the  great  fall  from  a  distance  of  seven  miles. 
I  recalled  his  description  of  numerous  great  but  aban- 
doned Indian  camps,  and  the  notes  he  made  of  the  scene 
near  the  falls,  where  the  vast  grassy  plain  was  dotted 
with  great  herds  of  buffalo.  I  remembered  how  a  bear 
chased  him  into  the  river,  how  three  buffalo  bulls 
charged  upon  him,  how  a  rattlesnake  came  near  to 
making  his  acquaintance  in  a  most  unpleasant  manner, 
and  how  the  hardy  explorer  wrote  that  at  the  end  of  all 
these  adventures  he  felt  his  mind  crowded  with  a  host 
of  memories  of  the  uncommon  and  astonishing  scenes 
and  occurrences  he  had  witnessed  and  experienced. 

Leaving  out  the  buffalo,  or  perhaps  exchanging  for 
them  the  Texan  steers  of  to-day  in  far  fewer  numbers, 
and  excepting  the  big-horned  sheep  and  the  wolves 
and  eagles  and  deserted  Indian  camps,  the  scene  near 
the  Great  or  Lower  Falls  cannot  be  so  different  from 
what  it  was  in  their  day  as  Messrs.  Lewis  and  Clarke 
might  expect.  To-day,  as  then,  the  everlasting,  rolling 
blanket  of  brown  bunch-grass  reaches  incessantly  away 
in  every  direction  except  where  the  Belt  Mountains  and 
other  spurs  of  the  Rockies  raise  their  blue  and  some- 
times snow-capped  masses.  To  one  who  has  seen  the 
Missouri  elsewhere,  in  Montana,  the  Dakotas,  or  Ne- 
braska, the  falls,  where  they  occur,  impress  the  spectator 
as  being  entirely  outside  of  the  staid  and  dignified 
character  of  the  noble  stream.  But  scarcely  anywhere 
along  the  whole  course  of  the  river  could  they  create 
greater  surprise  in  one  who  was  not  on  the  lookout  for 
them  than  where  they  are  found.  It  is  true  that  there 
the  plains  are  very  hilly  and  contorted,  but  this  very 
irregularity  of  the  earth's  surface  helps  to  hide  the  river, 
and  one  may  often  ride  close  beside  it,  and  look  over  it 

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at  the  hills  beyond,  without  getting  a  glimpse  of  the 
lordly  stream.  The  Missouri,  before  it  comes  to  the  first 
falls,  is  only  about  300  yards  wide,  enormous  enough  in 
itself,  but,  as  seen  by  an  eagle,  a  mere  thread  of  silver 
and  suds  bisecting  the  plains. 

The  best  way  to  see  all  the  falls  and  the  rapids  is 
from  below.  It  must  be  remembered  that  for  a  distance 
of  more  than  a  dozen  miles  the  river  battles  with  its 
slanting  bed,  or,  if  it  be  not  battling  it,  is  racing  and 
frolicking  down  a  steep  hill.  There  are  five  falls  and  a 
score  of  rapids  in  that  madcap  descent.  It  is  five 
hundred  feet  nearer  to  the  level  of  the  sea  at  the  end  of 
that  run  than  it  was  at  the  beginning.  Approaching 
the  river  from  below  the  lower  falls,  it  is  found  to  be 
compressed  into  a  third  of  its  former  and  after  width 
by  towering  walls  of  sandstone,  which  form  a  magnifi- 
cent cafion.  In  the  bottom  of  that  it  races  along,  now 
smoothly  and  now  in  myriads  of  fretful  wrinkles,  white- 
capped  here  and  there,  as  it  passes  over  the  rocks  that 
it  has  hurled  along  and  formed  into  semi-blockades 
against  its  own  headway.  It  is  not  here  a  muddy  river. 
It  is  a  mighty  course  of  crystal  when  you  sample  it ;  of 
emerald  where  it  is  shallow  ;  of  molten  sapphire  where 
it  has  great  depth.  The  sheer  and  mighty  walls  suggest 
the  Palisades  of  the  Hudson  in  places;  but  in  other 
parts  they  are  broken,  and  terraces  of  bunch-grass  rise 
one  above  the  other,  each  toothed  with  an  outcropping 
of  rough  or  jagged  rock. 

It  seems  at  first  as  though  the  river  must  once  have 
filled  up  the  great  gutter  along  the  bed  of  which  it  runs, 
and  must  there  have  been  many  times  as  deep  as  it  is 
now ;  but  the  farther  up  the  ascent  is  made,  as  fall  and 
rapid,  rapid  and  fall,  are  passed,  the  more  evident  it 
becomes  that  the  river  descends  at  a  greater  angle  than 
the  land  slopes,  and  that  the  effect  this  produces  is  height- 

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ened  very  greatly  where  the  hills  that  accompany  its 
course  press  close  upon  its  sides.  It  is  everywhere  a  noble 
stream,  but  to  the  eastward  and  southward  of  the  falls, 
in  other  States,  it  has  an  indolent,  patient,  stolid  char- 
acter. To  understand  its  might  and  mastery,  it  must  be 
seen  not  only  where  it  carves  a  roadway  through  the 
bed-stone  of  the  plains  but  higher  up  still,  where  it 
bursts  the  Rockies  asunder,  and  scattering  the  solid 
masses  like  a  Hercules  fretted  by  granite  bonds,  leaps 
out  from  the  gloom  and  shadows  of  the  hills  into  the 
open  and  sunshine  of  the  plains.  It  has  always  seemed 
to  me  a  gigantic  theft  and  outrage  that  we  committed 
when  we  gave  to  the  more  famous  part  of  this  royal  river 
the  name  of  one  of.  its  tributaries ;  for  it  is  -the  mighty 
Missouri  that  begins  in  the  Rockies,  that  divides  the 
southern  part  of  our  country,  and  that  discharges  its 
waters  into  the  Gulf  of  Mexico  at  New  Orleans.  That 
to  which  we  give  the  name  of  the  Missouri  is  2900  miles 
in  length.  At  the  point  at  which  the  Mississippi  joins 
it  the  Mississippi  has  run  1300  miles,  and  has  1300  more  to 
go ;  but  the  Missouri,  everywhere  possessed  of  the  same 
characteristics,  is  4200  miles  long  between  its  birthplace 
in  the  mountains  and  its  ending  in  the  Gulf. 

I  was  not  so  fortunate  as  the  first  Americans  who 
visited  the  Falls  of  the  Missouri,  and  saw  the  greatest 
of  the  cascades  sending  up  clouds  of  fog-like  spray  to 
catch  a  golden  sunburst  and  turn  it  to  a  rainbow.  They 
came  upon  the  falls  in  June,  when  the  river  had  been 
swollen  by  heavy  rains.  Yet,  but  for  that  and  the  sun- 
shine, it  was  last  winter  just  as  they  had  described  it. 
The  great  fall  is  somewhat  disappointing  as  seen  from 
above,  and  most  majestic  when  viewed  from  below.  It 
may  be  said  to  have  two  parts,  one  of  which  is  a  sheer 
leap  of  a  third  of  the  river's  bulk  from  over  the  edge  of 
a  flat  sharp-edged  rock  down  about  90  feet  to  the  lower 

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level ;  the  other  and  major  part  plunges  interruptedly, 
at  a  lesser  angle,  down  upon  other  rocks,  there  to  lash 
and  pound  itself  into  a  fury. 

There  are  four  distinct  falls  above  this,  at  some  of 
which  the  walls  of  the  river  canon  slope  towards  the 
water,  at  others  where  the  walls  are  precipitous.  Every- 
where the  grass  and  the  dead  and  lifeless-looking  rocks 
edge  the  chasm.  Everywhere  the  walls  show  either 
ledges  and  terraces  or  lines  of  stratification.  Small 
cottonwoods  and  bushes  cling  to  what  shelves  they  can 
find,  islands  of  rock  or  small  timber  divide  the  swift 
current,  rapids  almost  innumerable  break  the  intervals 
with  veritable  stairs,  and  the  thunder  of  cascades  or  the 
low  roar  of  swirling  waters  fills  the  air.  But  wonderful 
as  the  aggregation  of  water-washed  declivities  is,  there 
is  one  spot  in  the  river  which  I  would  eagerly  select 
were  I  to  know  that  I  could  visit  but  one  of  its  many 
points  of  interest  again.  That  is  the  point  from  which 
one  may  view  both  the  Crooked  Falls  and  the  Rainbow 
Falls.  The  Crooked  Falls  are  most  peculiar.  To  im- 
agine them,  not  having  seen  them,  the  reader  must 
fancy  a  deep  and  rugged  canon  bedded  with  troubled, 
racing  water,  and  in  the  middle  a  great  water- fall 
shaped  like  the  blade  of  a  hatchet,  whose  hammer  end 
points  up  stream,  while  the  extreme  corners  of  the  blade 
touch  either  shore.  It  is  not  a  high  fall.  It  is  not  20 
feet  high  at  the  deepest  part,  I  think,  but  it  presents  the 
spectacle  of  waters  falling  towards  each  other  sidewise, 
and  at  right  angles  and  obtuse  angles  and  in  curves;  for 
the  hatchet  form,  the  reader  must  recollect,  is  the  shape 
of  the  placid  water,  and  the  water-falls  are  around  its 
edges,  playing  their  majestic  streams  upon  it. 

There  may  be  other  such  falls  in  the  world,  but  I  never 
saw  one.  That  part  at  right  angles  to  the  course  of  the 
stream,  which  I  have  represented  as  the  blunt  end  of  the 

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hammer,  is  that  which  would  naturally  be  the  main 
cascade ;  but  in  the  Crooked  Falls  it  is  the  least  part— it 
is  a  tiny  fraction  of  the  cascade.  One  bank  of  the  river 
is  rocky  and  precipitous ;  the  other  is  low  and  sloping. 
From  the  high  bank  across  a  slight  curve  the  spectator 
sees  the  Rainbow  Falls— only  48  feet  high,  but  the  most 
perfect  and  beautiful  of  all  the  leaps  the  great  river 
takes.  All  the  falls  are  straight  and  sheer  to  the  left  of 
the  middle  of  the  river,  and  are  more  or  less  broken  and 
terraced  on  the  other  side ;  but  where  the  Rainbow  Falls 
are  thus  interrupted  by  projecting  rocks  the  disturbance 
is  slight,  and  enhances  the  splendor  of  the  effect. 

From  the  Rainbow  Falls  the  visitor  sees  the  first  sign 
that  Lewis  and  Clarke's  diary  is  far  behind  the  times, 
for  in  the  distance  are  the  chimneys  of  the  smelters  and 
other  works  that  belong  within  the  confines  of  that 
new  disturber  of  the  maps  of  our  school  days  called 
Great  Falls,  a  town  which  has  grown  up  above  the 
plains  in  acknowledgment  that  man's  conquest  of  the 
wilderness  is  a  thing  of  so  distant  a  past  that  cities  now 
are  growing  up  in  his  honor.  Almost  among  these 
evidences  of  man's  complete  domination  of  the  land  is  a 
freak  of  nature  even  more  surprising  and  unique  than 
the  combination  of  other  wonders  in  the  neighborhood. 
It  is,  apparently,  a  river  bursting  up  through  the  earth 
alongside  of  the  Missouri.  The  spot  is  called  the  Giant 
Springs,  but  one  wishes  he  could  know  what  the  Indians 
used  to  call  it,  for  they  were  the  happiest  of  all  folk  at 
such  christenings.  It  is  a  Devil's  Caldron,  if  you  please, 
or  a  Spouting  River,  or  a  Big  Fountain.  Over  a  great 
space  the  water  of  these  springs  forms  a  pocket  at  one 
side  and  close  to  the  river.  It  looks,  at  the  first  glance, 
as  if  it  were  a  big  pool  that  has  been  held  apart  from 
the  river  by  a  chain  of  rocks,  over  which  it  has  risen 
and  is  leaping ;  but  a  second,  longer  glance  shows  that 

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the  middle  of  the  surface  of  the  pool  is  very  much 
higher  than  the  water  around  it;  a  still  closer  look 
makes  it  clear  that  the  water  is  bubbling  up  not  only 
there,  but  in  many  places,  in  many  aqueous  mounds  made 
by  many  streams  of  water  that  spring  with  force  and 
volume  from  under  the  pool  they  create.  Piers  or 
bridges  have  been  built  out  over  this  extraordinary 
fountain,  and  one  may  walk  far  out  upon  them,  and  see 
not  only  the  powerful  disturbances  of  the  water  and 
the  majestic  body  of  it  that  pours  over  the  rocks  to  add 
another  and  nameless  river  to  the  Missouri's  bulk,  but 
something  besides,  and  far  more  beautiful.  That  is  the 
vegetable  life  under  the  water.  The  water  is  as  clear 
as  any  that  was  ever  seen,  as  colorless  as  that  in  Lake 
Superior's  bays,  and  far  down  on  the  rough  rocky 
bottom  are  weeds  and  plants  that  lift  their  slender 
many-shaped  leaves  to  be  swayed  ceaselessly  to  and  fro 
by  the  commotion  of  the  water.  All  the  vegetation  is 
green,  but  none  is  so  vividly  and  brightly  green  as  the 
water-cress  plants.  There  are  millions  of  these,  fields  of 
them.  They  are  the  largest,  tenderest,  most  succulent 
cresses  I  ever  tasted,  and  are  always  as  cold  as  the 
water,  which  is  the  next  thing  to  ice,  whether  it  be 
tasted  in  midwinter  or  in  July.  Like  everything  else 
pertaining  to  this  playground  of  nature,  the  spring  was 
discovered  by  the  first  white  men  who  visited  it.  They 
said  of  it  that  "  the  water  #f  this  fountain  is  of  the  most 
perfect  clearness  and  of  rather  a  bluish  cast,  and  even 
after  falling  into  the  Missouri,  it  preserves  its  color  for 
half  a  mile."  I  did  not  notice  this  peculiarity,  and 
cannot  say  whether  it  continues  to-day  or  not.  But, 
quite  appropriate  to  this  sudden  upspringing  of  a  body 
of  water  equal  to  that  of  a  river,  is  the  fact  that  I  was 
told  that  in  the  country  adjacent  to  the  Missouri  more 
than  one  river,  after  advancing  for  miles  towards  the 

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Missouri,  suddenly  ceases  to  exist,  ending  in  a  bed  of 
stones,  as  if  the  water  sank  through  the  earth's  crust  or 
dried  up. 

Colter's  Falls  and  Black  Eagle  Falls  complete  the 
chain  of  great  cascades.  It  would  be  tedious  to  write 
or  to  read  a  list  of  the  rapids.  Colter's  Falls  are  formed 
by  a  combination  of  rapids  and  cascades,  and  are 
scarcely  worthy  of  separate  mention,  but  the  Black 
Eagle  Falls,  by  which  the  great  river  leaps  down  a  dis- 
tance of  nearly  32  feet,  in  a  skip  of  five  feet  and  a  jump 
of  nearly  27  feet,  are  great  and  roaring  and  beautiful. 
At  these  falls  is  now  to  be  seen  a  great  dam  with  build- 
ings on  either  side  of  the  fall,  one  a  power-house  for 
running  an  electric  railway  and  lighting  plant  in  the 
city  of  Great  Falls,  and  the  other  a  huge  smelting- works 
for  the  reduction  of  copper  ore.  This  dam  and  these 
industries  are  but  the  beginnings  of  the  projected  utili- 
zation of  all  the  vast  water-power  which  the  falling  river 
creates,  and  which  in  other  lands  and  eras  would  have 
squandered  itself  upon  the  incompetent  air,  as  Lewis  and 
Clarke  described  the  charms  of  the  great  fall  that 
"  since  the  creation  had  been  lavishing  its  magnificence 
upon  the  desert." 

Above  the  Black  Eagle  Falls  and  the  dam  is  the  city 
of  Great  Falls,  a  place  not  yet  five  years  old,  but  boast- 
ing 7000  population,  two  newspapers,  an  opera-house,  a 
club,  good  hotels,  electrical  service,  several  railroads — 
and  a  desire  to  become  the  capital  of  Montana  when 
the  votes  of  the  people  of  that  State  determine  the  per- 
manent seat  of  the  State  government.  We  will  return 
to  another  view  of  this  ambitious  little  city  after  a 
further  sweep  of  the  eye  along  the  Missouri.  It  daw- 
dles along  above  the  first  falls  all  the  way  to  the  gate 
of  the  mountains,  as  if  unconscious  of  the  tumbling  it 
has  to  go  through,  or  as  if  tired  after  its  hard-fought 

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or  THE 
UNIVERSITY 


contest  with  the  Kockies,  that  press  upon  it,  and  even 
squeeze  and  try  to  barricade  it  before  it  breaks  away 
from  them.  The  distance  from  the  mountains  to  the 
first  falls  is  thirty  miles  or  more,  and  instead  of  savages 
and  buffaloes  and  wolves,  the  country  is  inhabited  by 
farmers,  sheep-herders,  cattle-men,  horse-ranchers,  and 
the  station -men  and  track  -  tenders  of  the  railroads. 
Strawberries,  potatoes,  barley,  wheat,  oats,  apples,  and 
butter  are  some  of  the  products  of  the  region ;  three 
million  pounds  of  wool  were  shipped  from  Great  Falls 
last  year,  brownstone  is  quarried  there,  and  coal  is 
mined  there.  The  transformation  from  the  conditions 
that  Lewis  and  Clarke  found  is  complete  and  tremen- 
dous. Since  I  have  come  back  from  there,  I  remember 
that  the  discoverers  of  that  region  said  that  strange 
noises,  as  of  explosions,  frequently  rolled  over  the  plains 
from  the  mountains,  and  a  foot-note  in  the  Journal  of 
Lewis  and  Clarke,  published  in  18^2  by  Harper  & 
Brothers,  declares  that  the  Indians  of  Brazil  accounted 
for  such  noises  in  the  mountains  of  that  country  by 
saying  that  nature  has  a  way  of  enclosing  colored 
stones  "  like  jewelry  "  in  cases  or  shells  the  size  of  a 
man's  head,  and  then  exploding  them,  when  they  came 
to  maturity,  "to  scatter  about  abundance  of  beautiful 
stones."  However  this  may  be,  one  must  go  in  precisely 
the  opposite  direction,  to  where  the  Missouri  has  left 
its  rocky  canon  and  begun  to  earn  its  reputation  as  a 
muddy  river,  before  its  beds  of  sapphires  and  garnets, 
are  come  upon,  near  Helena. 

Just  as  Xiagara  Falls  is  being  harnessed  to  manufact- 
ures by  those  who  have  estimated  the  force  that  it 
has  been  wasting,  so  is  this  series  of  cascades  and  rapids 
along  the  Missouri  River  beginning  to  be  manacled  to 
the  car  of  industrial  progress.  It  is  estimated  that  the 
descent  of  the  Missouri  affords  an  opportunity  to  secure 


250,000  horse-power  of  the  cheapest  and  most  reliable 
sort,  and  a  company  that  is  largely  made  up  of  New 
Yorkers  has  secured  the  land  on  either  side  of  the  river 
for  a  distance  of  twelve  miles  beside  the  falls  and  rapids. 
Mr.  Paris  Gibson,  then  a  resident  of  Fort  Benton,  is 
said  to  have  been  the  first  man  to  think  of  utilizing  this 
wasted  power.  He  interested  James  J.  Hill,  the  great 
railroad  operator  of  the  Northwest,  and  then  the  steps 
•  necessary  for  securing  the  land  and  the  water  rights  were 
taken,  and  four  years  ago  a  company  with  $5,000,000 
capital  was  organized.  Messrs.  D.  Willis  James,  J. 
Kennedy  Tod,  J.  g.  Kennedy,  Smith  Weed,  John  G. 
Moore,  and  General  Samuel  Thomas  are  mentioned 
there  as  among  the  New-Yorkers  who  are  interested  in 
the  venture.  The  Montana  Silver-Lead  Smelting-works, 
in  which  other  New-Yorkers  have  an  interest,  was  the 
first  company  to  put  up  Avorks  on  this  tract,  and  coinci- 
dent with  the  building  of  the  first  dam  at  Black  Eagle 
Falls  was  the  construction  of  the  works  of  the  Boston 
and  Montana  Smelting-works  for  the  reduction  of  ores 
brought  from  Butte.  About  20,000  horse -power  is 
obtained  at  this  dam,  and  as  the  demand  for  more  power 
necessitates  it,  the  work  of  building  other  dams  will  be 
pushed  farther  and  farther  along  the  river.  It  is  more 
than  the  ordinary  mind  can  conceive  to  estimate  the 
surprise  of  Messrs.  Lewis  and  Clarke,  could  they  return 
to  earth  and  see,  a  few  years  from  now,  the  banks  of 
that  canon  lined  with  factories  backed  by  clusters  of 
the  homes  of  workmen,  the  falls  and  rapids  each 
seconded  by  dams,  and  all  the  water-power,  which  they 
regarded  only  as  productive  of  scenic  effects,  trained  to 
turn  the  modern  spinning-wheels,  the  turbines  of  to-day. 
And  who  shall  say  whether  they  would  envy  the  owners 
of  the  power,  or  mourn  the  practical  tendency  of  the 
age? 

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CAXOS    OF   THE   MISSOURI    RIVER,   BELOW    GREAT    FALLS 


OF  TUJt 

•CTNIVERSITY 


A   MAX   FROM   ANOTHER   WORLD 

At  about  Christmas-time  last  year  there  was  an  ob- 
vious and  palpable  stir  among  the  older  men  of  the  city 
of  Helena,  the  capital  of  Montana.  It  was  not  seen  in 
any  movement  or  gathering  of  these  people ;  indeed,  it 
would  be  difficult  to  say  in  what  way  it  Avas  made  man- 
ifest, and  yet  there  was  plainly  a  strong  influence  at  work 
that  disquieted  and  monopolized  the  leading  men.  These 
citizens  when  they  met  asked  one  another,  "  Have  you 
seen  him  yet  ?"  or,  "  How  does  he  look  2"  or  they  ex- 
pressed a  wish  to  shake  the  hand  or  to  get  a  glimpse  of 
some  one — always  the  same  person,  evidently,  and  al- 
ways referred  to  as  "  he  "  or  "  him."  It  was  plain  that 
some  one  of  extraordinary  importance,  and  whose  pres- 
ence was  a  novelty,  was  in  the  city  and  in  every  one's 
thoughts.  I,  who  did  not  especially  deserve  such  good- 
fortune,  was  among  the  first  to  see  him.  Mr.  Hugh 
McQuaid,  one  of  the  pioneers  of  Montana  civilization, 
though  still  a  young  man,  was  impelled  by  his  former 
training  as  a  journalist  to  take  me  to  see  this  pervasive 
personality  regarding  whom  he  said, "  I  wish  to  make 
you  acquainted  with  a  man  from  another  world.  I 
wouldn't  on  any  account  have  you  miss  talking  with 
him." 

"A  man  from  another  world?"  I  repeated;  "miss 
talking  to  him  ?  I  should  say  not.  But  who  is  he  ?" 

"Why,  it's  Johnny  Healey,  one  of  the  finest  and 
bravest  men  who  ever  lived,  and  a  pioneer  and  pillar  of 
the  old  days ;  ex-sheriff  of  Choteau  County  when  that 
county  was  the  size  of  Xew  England — an  old  Indian 

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fighter  and  trader  and  hunter.  He  has  been  in  Alaska 
six  years,  and  has  just  come  back  to  see  the  folks  he 
used  to  know  and  the  places  where  he  made  his  mark. 
Everybody  is  crazy  to  see  him ;  I  tell  you  he  is  a  very 
remarkable  man.  He  used  to  be  a  terror  to  road  agents 
and  Injuns,  and  he  is  back  again.  To  us  of  Montana  it 
is  like  the  reappearance  of  a  man  who  has  died.  But 
come  along.  I've  told  him  you  are  here,  and  made  a 
date  with  him  to  see  you,  now,  at  the  club." 

"But  why  do  you  call  him  'a  man  from  another 
world  ?' " 

"Because  it  was  another  world  that  we  had  here  in 
his  days,  when  Montana  contained  only  a  few  raw  min- 
ing camps,  miners,  traders,  women  of  only  one  kind; 
stage  -  coaches  and  no  railways,  shootings,  hangings, 
highwaymen,  Indians.  When  mining  was  about  the 
only  business,  and  the  onty  law  that  amounted  to  any- 
thing was  miner's  law." 

On  the  way  to  the  attractive  and  almost  metropolitan 
headquarters  of  the  Montana  Club  man  after  man 
stopped  us  to  ask  Mr.  McQuaid  whether  he  had  seen 
Mr.  Healey,  or  "  Johnnie."  It  was  evident  that  the  ex- 
citement would  not  abate  until  all  had  seen  the  hero  of 
the  life  that  had  departed. 

I  found  Mr.  Healey  in  the  office  of  the  secretary  of 
the  club,  stowed  away  behind  a  closed  door,  as  if  he 
were  too  precious  to  be  allowed  to  move  around  the 
rooms  where  the  card-tables  and  the  newspaper  files  and 
the  "  loaded "  tumblers  were  in  busy  use.  He  seemed 
to  me  to  be  about  fifty  or  perhaps  fifty-five  years  of 
age,  a  plain  citizen  who  might  have  been  taken  for  a 
soldier  in  civil  dress ;  very  spare  and  hard  of  flesh,  light 
in  weight  and  slightly  Celtic  in  facial  features,  with 
brown  hair  and  mustache  and  a  grizzled  goatee.  He 
was  dressed  distinctly  like  a  man  of  the  present  world 

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in  what  we  call  a  "business  suit."  As  I  studied  him 
more  and  more  closely  I  saw  that  he  had  very  steady 
and  intense  blue  eyes,  a  sun-browned  complexion,  and  a 
strong  chin  and  jaw,  to  betoken  great  firmness.  He 
showed  but  one  scar,  a  little  one  on  one  side  of  his  nose, 
where  a  cur  had  bitten  him  as  he  stooped  down  once 
upon  a  time  to  enter  an  Indian  tepee.  That  scar  made 
a  great  impression  on  my  mind,  so  often  have  I  stooped 
down  to  enter  tepees,  and  so  abundant  and  vicious  are 
the  dogs  wherever  there  are  tepees. 

Mr.  Healey  would  not  talk  about  "  the  other  world  " 
from  which  he  had  come.  He  said  it  would  look  like 
boasting,  "  and,"  he  added,  "  what's  the  use  ?"  He  was 
willing  to  tell  me  all  about  the  people  and  resources  of 
Alaska.  He  has  a  trading  station  at  Chilcat,  in  that 
territory,  and  for  six  years  he  has  studied  the  less  poetic 
people  of  that  region  precisely  as  he  once  studied  the 
Sioux,  Crows,  Bloods,  Blackfeet,  Piegans,  Crees,  and 
Stonies  of  our  plains.  But  a  lucky  accident  or  inter- 
vention sent  his  thoughts  and  talk  back  to  early  Mon- 
tana. Some  one  passing  along  the  hall  outside  the 
room  called  out,  "Whose  voice  is  that  I  hear?  Can  I 
come  in  {  Why,  bless  me,  if -I  didn't  know  you  by  your 
voice,  Johnnie.  How  are  you,  old  fellow?  You  look 
first-rate." 

-Why,  hello,  Tom?" 

The  new-comer  was  United  States  Senator  Power, 
another  old  comrade  and  old-timer  with  Mr.  Healey. 
The  two  men  sat  down,  and  I  could  not  help  contrast- 
ing the  appearance  of  my  companions.  Mr.  McQuaid 
and  the  senator  were  both  men  of  full  habit,  soft- 
faced,  fat -handed,  with  every  appearance  of  leading 
easy,  placid,  in -door  lives,  accompanied  by  rich  meals 
regularly  obtained.  They  were  the  men  of  to-day, 
and  they  sat  facing  the  man  of  yesterday — the  wirv. 


browned,  nervous,  muscular,  out-of-door  semblance  of 
what  they  had  been.  It  was  the  scene  of  the  famous 
painting  of  "The  Eeturn  of  the  Missionary"  repeated. 
As  the  missionary  looks,  surrounded  by  the  cardinal, 
his  retinue  and  the  magnificent  trappings  of  his  pal- 
ace, so  looked  Mr.  Healey  for  the  next  hour  in  the 
Montana  Club.  Senator  Power  felt  this,  for  after  a 
pause,  during  which  he  looked  Mr.  Healey  over  from 
head  to  foot,  he  asked  him  a  question  that  seemed  in- 
spired by  the  situation — the  one  question  that  could 
fetch  an  answer  to  epitomize  the  entire  gamut  of  con- 
trasted conditions. 

"  Johnny,"  the  senator  inquired,  "  you  don't  mean  to ' 
say  you  are  still  at  it,  with  your  hand  on  your  gun  and 
the  border  life  around  you  ?" 

"  That's  what  I  am,"  said  Healey ;  and  then  he  hastily 
added,  "but  it  ain't  what  it  used  to  be,  Tom;  not 
near." 

A  flood  of  recollections — pleasant,  exciting,  tragic,  and 
fierce — must  have  surged  over  the  senator's  mind,  for 
he  sought  relief  and  expression  by  turning  to  me  with 
a  testimonial  to  Mr.  Healey's  virtues  such  as  any  old 
Montanian  would  be  proud  to  have  earned,  and  such  as 
it  never  was  my  fortune  to  hear  spoken  of  any  man  be- 
fore. 

"  Healey  was  the  best  man  we  ever  had  here  in  the 
early  days,"  said  he.  "  He  was  afraid  of  nothing  and  no 
one.  You  could  not  scare  him  with  a  gun.  He  was  as 
quick  as  a  cat,  and  as  scientific  as  Sullivan.  If  you 
pulled  a  gun  on  him  he  would  grab  it  with  one  hand 
and  knock  you  down  with  another.  The  rough  element 
wanted  no  trouble  with  him,  I  can  tell  you.  If  he  was 
out  of  reach  of  a  gun  that  was  pulled  on  him  he  would 
simply  laugh,  and  wait  his  chance  at  the  man  who 
threatened  him.  He  has  made  hundreds  of  arrests,  and 

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never  used  a  pistol  once  in  taking  a  man.  Is  not  that 
so,  Johnny  ?" 

"  No,"  said  the  hero ;  "  I  pulled  a  gun  once." 

••'  What  time  was  that  ?" 

"  Dutch  Bill's  gang." 

"Oh." 

I  got  Mr.  Healey  to  tell  me  that  story,  but  it  was  by 
no  means  the  equal  in  old-time  flavor  of  others  that  I 
heard  and  heard  of.  He  and  a  companion  were  out 
after  thieving  Indians  near  Fort  Benton,  and  they  were 
tired  and  hungry.  They  saw  some  horses  and  two 
mounted  men  and  rode  up  to  them.  Mr.  Healey  rode 
close  to  the  men,  and  they  slipped  off  the  beasts  they 
were  riding  and  rested  their  rifles  on  the  saddles  in  a 
decidedly  threatening  manner.  "  Who  are  you,"  one 
cried.  "  We're  white  men,"  Healey  shouted,  riding 
closer.  "  But  who  in  are  you  ?"  the  stranger  in- 
sisted. By  this  time  Mr.  Healey  was  so  close  to  the 
men  that  he  could  see  what  sort  of  rifles  they  were 
"  heeled  r  with.  «  Quick  !  who  are  you  ?"  "  Healey," 
said  the  hero  of  the  story.  "  Then  throw  up  your 
hands,  -  you,"  was  the  answer.  Instantly  Mr. 
Healey  threw  himself  sidewise  over  his  horse  so  as  to 
expose  but  one  foot,  and  dashed  away  for  his  life.  His 
companion  followed  suit.  As  they  rode  away  Mr. 
Healey  said,  "  They've  been  stealing  horses,  and  I'm  go- 
ing back  to  stampede  the  horses  and  get  them  away. 
Come  on." 

"You'll  get  killed— and  that's  aU  you'll  get,"  the 
other  replied.  But  Mr.  Healey  on  his  superb  horse  was 
dashing  back  as  if  the  grass  was  on  fire  behind  him. 
Both  men  rode  right  up  to  the  bunch  of  stolen  horses 
and  began  firing  at  the  men,  who  were  still  behind  the 
barricades  they  had  formed  of  their  horses.  Mr.  Healey 
shot  both  their  saddle  horses  and  stampeded  the  stolen 
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steeds,  getting  them  away  with  him.  Next  day  one  of 
the  thieves  was  captured  and  brought  into  Fort  Benton 
by  some  one  else,  and  on  the  day  after  that  Mr.  Healey 
rode  out  for  the  other  scamp.  He  rode  up  to  a  shack,  or 
rude  house,  where  he  suspected  the  other  desperado 
would  hide,  and  learned  that  the  man  he  wanted  would 
soon  return  ;  that  he  had  gone  away  for  water.  When 
the  man  did  return,  Healey,  standing  in  the  doorway  of 
the  shack,  covered  the  man  with  his  gun  and  remarked  : 

"  It  is  my  turn,  now ;  hold  up  your  hands." 

That  was  the  only  time  that,  as  constable  or  sheriff, 
he  had  occasion  to  threaten  a  man's  life  in  order  to 
make  an  arrest. 

I  talked  with  Mr.  Healey  then  and  afterwards,  and 
found  my  appetite  for  stories  of  the  old  mining-camp 
life  keenly  whetted.  In  the  course  of  my  quest  for  the 
recollections  of  the  pioneers,  I  learned  that  one  who 
had  a  knack  at  writing  had  made  a  book  of  what  he 
knew,  and  that  this  book  had  been  declared  by  no  less  a 
person  than  Charles  Dickens  to  be  "  the  most  interest- 
ing volume  he  ever  read."  It  was  on  his  second  visit  to 
this  country  that  the  famous  English  novelist  had  ob- 
tained and  read  the  work;  at  least  that  is  what  the 
most  reputable  men  out  there  believe  and  declare. 
Very  eagerly  I  sought  the  book,  and  after  but  little 
trouble  obtained  a  copy.  As  I  had  suspected,  it  left  lit- 
tle else  to  look  for  by  one  who  wished  a  clear  reflection 
of  the  mining-camp  scenes  in  the  early  "  sixties,"  when 
Alder  Qulch  and  then  Last  Chance  Gulch  (Helena)  sent 
the  fame  of  their  gold  yields  broadcast  and  attracted  a 
host  of  miners,  prospectors,  traders,  and  adventurers 
from  California,  Utah,  Nevada,  Missouri,  Arkansas, 
Kentucky,  and  many  other  States,  into  the  new  region 
of  diggings. 

It  is  called 

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THE  VIGILANTES   OF  MONTANA 

OR 

POPULAR  JUSTICE   IN   THE   ROCKY   MOUNTAINS 


BEING    A    CORRECT    AND    IMPARTIAL    NARRATIVE    OF    THE    CHASE, 
TRIAL,   CAPTURE,  AND   EXECUTION    OF 

HENRY  PLUMMER'S  ROAD  AGENT  BAND 

TOGETHER   WITH    ACCOUNTS    OF    THE    LIVES    AND    CRIMES    OF    MANY    OF    THE    ROB- 
BERS   AND    DESPERADOES,   THE    WHOLE    BEING     INTERSPERSED    WITH 
SKETCHES    OF    LIFE    IN    THE 

MINING   CAMPS   OF  THE   "FAR  WEST" 

BY 

PROF.  THOMAS  J.  DIMSDALE 


SECOND    EDITION 

VIRGINIA  CITY,  M.  T. 

D.  W.  TILTON,   PUBLISHER 

1882 

I  had  intended  to  quote  liberally  from  the  professors 
book.*  I  wrote  to  his  publisher  at  his  printed  address 
in  Virginia  City  and  at  another  address  to  which  it 
was  said  he  had  removed,  but  I  got  no  reply.  Then  I 
interested  some  friends  in  Montana  in  the  task  and  they 
failed.  It  is  a  pity,  for  no  substitute  can  be  made  for 
the  charms  of  the  plain  and  direct  tale  which  thrilled 
the  great  novelist. 

It  is  indeed  an  interesting  and  a  very  peculiar  book. 
It  is  not  true,  as  its  title  indicates,  that  it  is  an  impartial 
account  of  the  scenes  and  contentions  it  records,  but 

*  A  more  modern  and  comprehensive  work  upon  the  times  and  characters 
of  the  Vigilantes  has  been  written  by  Nathaniel  P.  Langford,  of  St.  Paul, 
Minn.,  and  is  called  Vigilante  Days  and  Ways. 

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perhaps  it  is  as  nearly  fair  and  frank  as  it  would  be 
possible  to  find  a  history  written  by  a  spectator  of,  if 
not  an  actor  in,  a  drama  of  such  heated  and  desperate 
action  as  that  which  began  with  wholesale  murder, 
robbery,  and  arrogant  vagabondism,  and  ended  by  tassel- 
ing  the  trees  with  the  swinging  bodies  of  desperadoes 
executed  by  an  excited  populace.  The  time  has  scarcely 
yet  arrived  when  a  history  of  the  vigilance  committees 
of  either  California  or  Montana  can  be  absolutely  im- 
partially set  down,  because  many  of  the  participants  in 
those  movements  are  yet  alive,  and  because  some  among 
those  who  took  part  in  them  were  little  better  than  or 
different  from  the  men  they  chased  and  shot  and  hung. 

In  the  presence  of  a  company  of  these  heroes  of  that 
other  and  boisterous  era,  I  explained  the  conditions 
that  render  such  a  work  unlikely  by  an  interrogation 
that  I  put  to  them — though  not  without  some  hesitation 
and  timidity. 

"Gentlemen,"  said  I,  "in  reading  about  these  nec- 
essary and  righteously  conceived  uprisings  in  the  far 
West,  it  has  several  times  struck  me  that  the  Vigilantes 
were  not  all  of  them  better  than  the  outlaws.  Am  I 
right  about  that  ?  Were  all  the  Yigilantes  wholly  de- 
serving of  the  admiration  the  people  bestow  upon 
them?" 

"  Well,"  one  old  settler  replied,  "  I  guess  you  are 
right.  You  see,  things  were  red-hot  when  they  came  to 
the  pass  where  vigilance  bands  were  organized,  and 
some  men  who  saw  that  right  was  going  to  triumph 
over  wrong  were  induced  by  their  shrewdness  to  take 
sides  with  law  and  order." 

"  There  is  one  thing  that  you  must  make  note  of  that 
is  not  put  down  in  the  records,"  said  another,  "  and  that 
is  that  in  these  mining  communities  there  were  many 
weak  and  shifty  characters  who  were  not  bad  at  heart, 

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and  did  not  want  to  be  bad  in  deed,  but  who  found  them- 
selves siding  with  the  outlaws  and  did  not  know  how  to 
break  away.  Sometimes  these  were  men  who  were 
asked  or  forced  to  give  some  little  assistance  to  the 
desperadoes — to  shelter  them,  or  outfit  them,  or  perform 
some  other  act  that  they  did  not  dare  to  refuse.  After 
having  done  it  they  never  had  the  courage  to  shake  off 
the  relationship  that  grew  up  between  them  and  the  out- 
laws. Then  there  was  one  notable  but  unique  case  of  a 
man  who  trailed  with  the  bad  men  when  he  was  drunk 
and  with  the  decent  ones  when  he  was  sober.  But  the 
majority  of  men  who  became  Vigilantes  after  having 
more  or  less  dealings  with  the  desperadoes  were  the 
store-keepers  and  tavern-keepers  and  others  who  had 
trade  relations  with  every  class  in  each  community,  and 
'who  knew  their  bread  was  buttered  by  sticking  to  the 
stronger  side.  Until  the  Vigilantes  were  organized  and 
set  in  action  the  thugs  ruled  the  roost,  and  these  politic 
persons  kept  in  their  good  graces.  As  soon  as  they 
saw  that  order  and  justice  were  climbing  up  on  top  the}r 
came  over  to  us.  The  cases  of  actual  '  state's  evidence,' 
where  outlaws  joined  us,  were  very  few  indeed,  for  the 
reason  that  if  they  had  been  notorious  we  were  after 
them  to  hang  them,  not  to  associate  with  them. 

"  Our  mining  communities  all  go  through  the  same 
processes  between  the  first  stage  of  '  the  stampede '  to 
the  new  finds  and  the  last  stage  when  the  yield  of 
metal  and  the  interests  that  grow  up  around  the  mines 
become  so  important  that  lawlessness  and  tomfoolery 
cease  to  be  possible,  and  then  the  men  of  will  and  worth 
get  together  and  enforce  good  order.  It  will  surprise 
many  persons  to  know  that  one  kind  of  law — and  it  is  a 
very  strict  kind — obtains  from  the  very  outset  at  every 
new  camp  that  is  started.  That  is  the  law  governing 
the  interests  of  miners  to  one  another  in  their  pure 

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character  as  mine-holders  and  mine-workers.  This  law 
or  set  of  laws  originated  in  California,  and  has  become 
the  basis  of  justice  as  regards  mining  property  all  over 
the  "West.  It  is  the  law  in  California,  Montana,  Idaho, 
Wyoming,  Utah,  and  Colorado,  and  a  separate  class  of 
lawyers  has  been  developed  in  consequence.  A  lawyer 
who  is  famous  for  his  knowledge  of  mining  law  soon 
becomes  a  rich  and  important  character  in  these  States. 
Such  specialists  are  the  only  ones  who  are  retained  in 
suits  over  mining  property,  because  the  ordinary  lawyers 
do  not  pretend  to  understand  this  peculiar  system  of 
legislation.  It  is  as  different  from  the  common  law  as 
is  the  Code  Napoleon.  It  grew  up  out  of  the  common- 
sense,  every-day  rules  that  every  camp  established  at 
the  beginning  when  the  men  first  began  to  stake  out 
their  claims.  By  common  agreement  they  were  to 
make  claims  of  a  certain  size,  announce  and  protect 
them  in  certain  ways,  and  retain  possession  of  them  by 
the  performance  of  certain  obligations.  As  time  went 
on  numerous  complications  arose,  and  these  had  to  be 
adjudicated  by  local  arbiters  or  referees,  there  being  no 
courts  to  try  the  suits.  For  instance,  a  lead  of  ore  run- 
ning through  several  claims  would  set  all  the  owners  of 
those  claims  by  the  ears  as  to  whose  rights  controlled 
the  situation.  There  are  hundreds  and  hundreds  of 
possibilities  for  contention,  and  new  ones  arise  all  the 
time.  As  mining  claims  were  all  the  property  that 
most  of  the  men  in  a  camp  possessed,  equitable  rules 
had  to  be  established  and  enforced.  This  was  done, 
even  though  the  civil  law  was  left  hundreds  of  miles 
behind  and  forgotten. 

"~No  one  who  is  given  to  reflection  will  wonder  at 
the  lawlessness  of  the  mining  camps.  The  stampedes 
to  such  scenes  were  always  by  motley  crews  of  men 
among  whom  the  bad  ones  formed  a  greater  proportion 


than  they  do  in  civilized  and  settled  places.  Men  who 
had  failed  at  everything  else,  deserters  from  the  army, 
gamblers,  outlaws,  tramps,  and  men  who  had  forever 
forsworn  the  fetters  of  organized  society,  were  in  the 
crowds  along  with  the  earnest  and  reputable  men  whose 
sole  hope  was  that  of  bettering  their  poor  or  perverse 
fortunes.  The  desperadoes  in  all  new  camps  are  free  to 
carry  weapons,  are  equipped  with  money,  and  have  re- 
sorted to  such  a  region  solely  because  of  the  opportuni- 
ties it  affords  them  to  live  and  do  as  they  please  without 
let  or  hinderance  by  the  restrictions  which  civilization 
imposes  upon  mankind.  Terrible  indeed  would  be  the 
consequences  of  such  conditions  if  it  were  not  for  the 
character  of  the  men  whose  reasons  for  going  into  such 
regions  are  not  such  as  make  them  sympathize  with  out- 
lawry. Rough  and  rude  the  law-abiding  men  may  ap- 
pear, but  their  instincts  are  right,  and  they  are  as  fear- 
less, to  say  the  least,  as  the  desperadoes.  They  soon 
learn  that  their  power  and  safety  lie  in  acting  justly  but 
sternly  and  quickly  Avhenever,  in  the  absence  of  other 
law,  they  need  to  take  laws  of  their  own  making  into 
their  hands.  Men  who  go  to  the  mining  regions  have 
to  draw  a  fine  line  as  to  the  character  they  propose  to 
exhibit  there.  They  must  be  good  or  bad,  and  must  de- 
clare themselves  quickly,  there  being  no  loose  line  or 
latitude  between  the  two  sorts  of  men.  Where  every 
sense  is  keen,  and  judgment  of  character  is  unerring, 
the  mass  of  the  people  quickly  place  a  new-comer  where 
he  belongs,  if  he  is  slow  about  making  up  his  own  mind. 
"  Long  after  a  mining  camp  has  purged  itself  of  ruf- 
fian rule,  and  has  set  up  the  civil  law,  there  still  remains 
a  tendency  towards  prodigious  drinking  among  the  peo- 
ple of  nearly  every  class.  What  must  have  been  the 
amount  of  drinking  when  there  was  neither  law  nor  or- 
der you  can  perhaps  imagine.  Men  without  the  re- 

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straint  of  law,  indifferent  to  public  opinion,  and  unbur- 
dened by  families,  drink  whenever,  they  feel  like  it, 
whenever  they  have  the  money  to  pay  for  it,  and  when- 
ever there  is  nothing  else  to  do.  Gin-mills  of  the  vilest 
sort,  in  great  numbers,  spring  up  in  such  regions,  and  do 
a  thriving  business.  Bad  manners  follow,  profanity  be- 
comes a  matter  of  course,  and  with  that  goes  the  ten- 
dency to  let  speech  become  too  free  and  personal.  Ex- 
citability and  nervousness  brought  on  by  rum  help  these 
tendencies  along,  and  then  to  correct  this  state  of 
things  the  pistol  comes  into  play,  and  it  is  understood 
that  if  certain  words  are  uttered  blood  is  likely  to  be 
shed.  To  call  a  man  a  liar,  a  thief,  or  a  coward,  or  to 
apply  a  too  common  expression  that  reflects  upon  a 
man's  ancestry,  is  to  court  a  bullet  from  his  pistol. 
'  Thief '  is  a  particularly  criminal  word  according  to 
the  miner's  code,  because  actual  thieving  is  a  capital 
crime.  No  one  is  punished  for  killing  like  a  dog  any 
man  who  is  caught  stealing. 

"Where  there  is  some  pretence  of  the  existence  of 
law  it  is  usually  ridiculous  in  its  injustice.  Part  of  what 
is  called  '  law '  in  a  wide-open  mining  camp  is  the  rec- 
ognized rule  that  shootings  are  justified  for  the  causes 
here  mentioned,  so  that,  just  as  in  some  so-called  civil- 
ized communities  no  jury  will  find  a  verdict  against  men 
for  duelling  or  for  killing  the  destroyers  of  their  homes, 
here  in  the  mountains  men  are  discharged  from  custody 
if  they  have  murdered  those  who  questioned  their  ve- 
racity. Under  such  conditions  the  bully  of  a  camp  goes 
scot-free,  no  matter  what  he  does,  and  so  does  the  swag- 
gering, <  flush '  gambler,  whose  friends  applaud  him  be- 
cause he  runs  a  fair  game,  befriends  the  poor,  has  killed 
a  man  for  insulting  an  unprotected  fast  woman,  and 
who,  in  various  ways,  has  made  himself  a  local  hero  able 
to  defy  the  mockery  called  law.  It  is  not  necessary  to 

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add  that  in  such  communities  another  class  of  men  who 
do  as  they  please  are  the  rich  men,  who  may  not  be  pop- 
ular, but  are  able  to  discover  means  for  escaping  punish- 
ment when  they  earn  it.  In  a  word,  all  the  law  there 
is  finds  itself  enforced  only  against  the  poor,  the  shift- 
less, and  the  unpopular.  I  am  speaking  of  the  new 
camps,  before  the  orderly  citizens  take  control." 

"  In  the  settlement  of  New  England,''  said  another  of 
these  graduates  from  ruder  conditions,  "  it  is  said  that 
the  first  thought  of  a  new  community  was  towards  the 
establishment  of  a  school-house  and  a  church.  In  the 
mining  regions  the  first  institutions  of  a  public  charac- 
ter were  a  piano  and  a  billiard-table.  Of  course,  in  the 
mountains  (and  especially  before  the  railroads  began  to 
run  all  over  them  as  they  do  in  Colorado  and  other 
States)  such  bulky  things  were  not  hauled  in,  and  a  hur- 
dy-gurdy or  a  banjo  took  the  place  of  the  piano,  while  a 
roulette -wheel  or  a  simple  lay-out  for  faro  or  craps 
served  instead  of  the  billiard-table.  The  billiard-table 
represented  the  gambling-house,  and  also  served,  in  some 
places,  for  a  theatrical  stage,  if  a  strolling  company  of 
actors  or  minstrels  happened  along.  The  musical  in- 
strument was  the  mainstay  and  advertisement  of  such 
a  house  as  harbored  the  first  women  who  came  to  the 
camp.  With  gambling  saloons  run  wide  open,  and  out- 
cast women  the  only  females  (or  almost  the  only  ones) 
in  the  camp,  one  can  perceive  how  such  men  as  once 
possessed  refinement  were  almost  certain  to  lose  it, 
while  such  as  were  hardened  became  all  the  more  cal- 
lous and  reckless.  The  women  are,  and  always  used  to 
be,  among  the  first-comers  after  the  noise  of  the  start- 
ing of  a  new  camp  got  abroad.  It  is  their  habit  to 
leave  a  place  as  soon  as  it  begins  to  grow  dull,  and  they 
jump  for  the  next  new  camp  about  which  they  hear  talk 
among  the  men.  They  are  by  no  means  tramps.  Even 

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in  the  wildest  days  of  early  mining  they  spent  large 
sums  of  money  to  get  transportation  from  place  to 
place,  and  to  have  houses  built  for  them  as  soon  as  they 
arrived.  Then  they  would  make  a  great  display  of 
feathers,  silks,  gay  colors,  and  frescoed  faces  on  the 
streets.  So  long  as  they  continued  free  they  were  treated 
with  rude  deference  and  respect,  and  the  dust  (gold)  was 
showered  upon  them.  They  kept  good  accounts  at  the 
bankers — sometimes  mounting  up  to  the  thousands— 
and  had  costly  jewelry  and  clothing  that  the  rough 
miners  thought  the  Queen  of  France  would  give  one  of 
her  fingers  to  own.  It  really  was  costly  finery,  though 
I  wouldn't  vouch  for  its  strict  compliance  with  the  Pa- 
risian fashion  in  make-up. 

"  Since  all  that  was  softening  and  gentleizing  in  the 
camps  proceeded  from  these  women,  it  is  worth  while 
to  halt  a  moment  at  a  public  dance-hall  in  an  old-fash- 
ioned camp.  In  these  days  such  places  are  far  fewer 
than  they  used  to  be.  The  variety  theatres,  where  the 
female  performers  visit  with  the  audience  between  their 
appearances  on  the  stage,  have  taken  the  place  of  the 
old-time  resorts  where  the  miners  used  to  dance  with 
the  '  hurdy-gurdies,'  as  the  girls  were  called.  There 
might  not  have  been  a  church  or  a  reputable  resort  of 
any  kind  in  one  of  these  camps,  and  the  dance-hall  was 
really  the  most  orderly  and  the  least  harmful  place  in 
the  outfit.  To  be  sure,  rum,  jealousy,  old  feuds,  and  any 
one  of  a  dozen  causes  might  start  a  row  in  such  a  place. 
And  rows  were  not  infrequent.  Pistols,  dirks,  fists,  and 
bottles  were  used  ;  frightened  men  hid  behind  women ; 
the  women  screamed  or  laid  down  on  the  ball-room 
floor,  and  there  was  much  excitement  whether  any  harm 
was  done  or  not.  But  fights  took  place,  as  the  wind 
blows,  wherever  they  happened,  so  that  this  feature  was 
not  the  fault  of  the  dance-house.  There  the  dancing- 


floor  was  beyond  the  bar,  and  it  cost  a  dollar  to  go  upon 
it  and  to  pick  out  a  partner  from  among  the  women  who 
sat  around  the  sides  of  the  room.  In  some  places  they 
wore  decollete  dresses,  in  some  their  skirts  were  abbre- 
viated ;  in  some  all  were  dressed  alike,  and  in  some  they 
were  simply  clad  as  any  other  women  might  have  been, 
according  to  their  varying  tastes.  There  was  a  band  of 
music  in  the  corner  or  at  the  end  of  the  room,  and 
when  each  man  had  selected  a  partner  the  floor-manager 
called  out  what  sort  of  dance  he  pleased :  a  polka,  a 
schottische,  a  Virginia  real,  or  a  quadrille.  The  waltz 
was  not  danced  out  here  in  those  days. 

"The  men  would  have  impressed  a  tenderfoot  as  a 
very  queer  lot.  Some  wore  buckskin  coats  and  cloth 
trousers  and  others  wore  cloth  coats  and  leather  trou- 
sers. Trousers,  a  flannel  shirt,  boots,  a  bowie-knife, 
revolver,  and  leather  belt,  satisfied  others.  As  a  rule, 
all  were  bearded,  wore  their  hair  long,  and  carried  both 
knives  and  pistols.  Gamblers,  mine -owners,  miners, 
store-keepers,  clerks — all  the  sorts  of  men  there  were  in 
the  camp  were  in  the  place.  At  the  close  of  each  dance 
every  man  led  his  fair  partner  up  to  the  bar  for  a  drink, 
and  she  took  '  soft  stuff,'  or  hard  liquor,  or  what  she 
pleased — even  champagne,  at  from  ten  to  fifteen  dollars 
a  bottle,  if  she  wanted  it,  and  if  her  partner  was  '  flush.' 
Drinks  came  high,  but  the  prices  varied  according  to 
how  far  from  a  railroad  the  place  was  and  how  well  the 
camp  was  panning  out.  It  did  not  cost  less  than  a  dol- 
lar in  most  places  for  two  drinks,  no  matter  what  they 
were  or  how  cheap  the  proprietor  bought  them.  The 
hired  dancers  were  paid  according  to  the  number  of 
times  they  were  invited  out  upon  the  floor.  The  pret- 
tiest and  most  popular  ones  made  the  most  money,  of 
course,  but  in  those  rough  places  where  the  women  were 
so  few,  I  never  saw  one  so  ugly  or  unshapely  or  ill-man- 

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nered  that  there  were  not  plenty  of  men  eager  to  pay  for 
the  right  to  enjoy  her  company  for  the  few  minutes  that 
a  dance  lasted.  Coming  right  from  the  effete  East,  you 
might  not  have  thought  all  the  men  polite  to  them,  es- 
pecially if  you  chanced  to  hear  a  low-browed,  ruffianly  fel- 
low call  out,  6  Here,  gal,  let's  you  and  I  have  a  spin,'  in 
a  voice  like  that  of  a  fog-horn.  Nevertheless,  every  man 
was  as  polite  as  he  knew  how  to  be,  and  the  women  had 
little  to  complain  of,  all  things  considered.  It  was  only 
when  they  linked  their  fortunes  with  some  gambler  or 
bully,  who  then  thought  he  had  the  right  to  abate  his 
tenderness,  that  they  were  abused  —  and  not  then,  in 
most  cases.  It  was  not  safe  or  healthy  to  notoriously 
abuse  anybody  Aveaker  than  yourself — man  or  woman 
—and  it  ought  not  to  be  safe  to  do  so  anywhere  in  the 
world." 

Professor  Dimsdale  wrote  that  what  he  called  "the 
mountains,"  by  which  he  meant  the  mining  camps,  "  cir- 
cumscribe and  bound  the  paradise  of  amiable  and  ener- 
getic women."  He  asserted  that  they  were  treated  with 
the  greatest  deference  and  liberality,  and  that  there  was 
an  unwritten  law  that  gave  such  women  a  power  for  good 
that  they  could  never  hope  to  attain  elsewhere.  But 
while  I  was  in  Montana  I  heard  of  an  era  earlier  than 
that  which  he  wrote  about,  when  there  were  practically 
no  such  women  in  the  camps,  and  when  the  only  women 
who  were  there  were  treated  as  only  good  women  should 
be  treated.  The  men  even  took  their  hats  off  to  them 
in  the  streets.  A  tale  is  told  of  a  happening  in  a  place 
called  Pioche — I  think  that  was  the  town.  A  powder- 
barrel  exploded  in  a  cellar  under  a  store  and  a  number 
of  men  received  dreadful  injuries.  The  only  women 
then  in  the  place  tore  up  their  linen  for  lint  and  band- 
ages, and  applied  themselves  to  the  care  of  the  wounded. 
They  took  the  injured  into  their  houses  and  nursed 


them.  Soon  afterwards  the  house  of  one  of  these  hu- 
mane creatures  was  burned  to  the  ground,  and,  in  re- 
membrance of  her  good  conduct,  the  men  made  up  a 
purse,  built  her  a  new  house,  and  sent  to  San  Francisco 
for  a  piano  that  cost  twelve  hundred  dollars  by  the  time 
it  got  to  her. 

From  a  historian  who  has  not  yet  published  his  col- 
lected notes  I  got  some  queer  memoranda  respecting 
the  dancers  above  referred  to,  and  to  many  others  who 
sought  the  new  camps,  both  men  and  women.  They 
made  their  slow  and  uncomfortable  way  to  Virginia 
City,  in  Southern  Montana,  by  stage-coach,  and  the 
journey  cost  sometimes  as  high  as  fifteen  hundred  dol- 
lars from  Omaha.  The  fare  by  way  of  Denver  and  Salt 
Lake  was  8575,  and  all  baggage  was  carried  at  $1  50 
a  pound.  Ornaments,  dresses,  everything,  had  to  be 
brought;  for  practically  nothing  except  food,  powder, 
pistols,  guns,  mining  implements,  and  men's  clothing 
could  be  bought  in  the  camps.  When  a  woman  reached 
a  camp  she  was  obliged  to  order  the  building  of  a  log- 
house  or  cabin.  These  were  very  rude  buildings,  in  the 
walls  of  which  mud  was  used  to  fill  up  the  chinks  be- 
tween the  logs.  It  was  a  woman's  work  to  put  these 
finishing  touches  to  a  home ;  it  mattered  not  what  her 
character  or  standing.  The  women  made  the  mud 
and  patted  it  in  place  with  their  hands. 

When  the  house  was  ready  for  use  the  floor  was  cov- 
ered with  green  cow -skins  staked  to  the  earth  with 
wooden  pegs.  They  made  a  fine  carpet  except  while 
they  were  "  curing,"  then  it  was  not  pleasant  to  be  in 
such  a  house.  Cow-skins  were  put  on  the  roof  and  cov- 
ered with  mud  to  keep  out  the  cold,  the  heat,  and  the 
rain ;  but  when  it  rained  the  women  went  out  of  doors 
and  stood  in  the  rain  to  save  their  dresses  from  the  mud 
that  leaked  through  and  fell  in  the  houses.  Beds  were 

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made  by  building  a  framework  of  wood  and  fitting  the 
ends  of  one  side  of  the  frame  into  auger-holes  in  the 
logs  of  one  wall.  Ticking  was  bought  and  filled  with 
straw  and  a  buffalo  robe  was  laid  over  the  mattress. 
Candles  were  the  only  lights  at  first,  but  by-and-by,  in 
Virginia  City,  oil-lamps  were  introduced. 

Professor  Dimsdale  speaks  of  the  certainty  of  a  shoot- 
ing scrape  in  the  dance-halls.  The  women  were  not  un- 
used to  such  occurrences,  and  one  who  has  added  her 
recollections  to  the  notes  I  have  read,  declares  that, 
when  men  began  to  shoot,  she  made  it  a  rule  to  throw 
herself  flat  on  the  floor  and  scream.  Women  were  not 
shot  at,  struck,  or  maltreated ;  no  man  dared  to  misbe- 
have in  that  way.  On  the  contrary,  a  man  who  admired 
a  woman's  dancing  or  beauty  or  amiability  would  take 
out  his  chamois  bag  of  gold-dust  and  say,  "  Hold  out 
your  hands  and  tell  me  when  to  stop  pouring."  Over- 
come by  such  a  tribute,  they  found  it  impossible  to 
speak  in  order  to  interrupt  the  flow  of  dust.  So,  I  fancy, 
would  a  prima- donna  in  the  merry  old  days  in  St. 
Petersburg  have  found  her  voice  choked  if  it  were  com- 
manded of  her  that  she  should  cry  "  Enough !"  while 
the  nobles  were  flinging  jewels  and  roubles  at  her  feet 
upon  the  stage. 

Gold-dust  was  the  money  of  the  era  in  which  "The 
Man  from  Another  World  "  figured  in  the  Montana  min- 
ing camps.  "Weigh  out,"  was  what  the  bar-tenders  used 
to  say  at  such  times,  as  men  of  to-day  would  say  "  pay 
up,"  or  "  settle."  Wherever  business  was  done,  a  pair 
of  light  jewellers'  scales  was  at  hand,  and,  as  ever}7  man 
carried  his  dust  in  a  bag,  the  gold  was  weighed  out 
to  close  each  transaction.  The  price  of  admission  to 
the  theatres  was  a  pinch  of  dust.  Many  men,  fearing 
robbery  or  the  loss  of  all  their  dust  through  drink  or 
gambling,  made  it  a  practice  to  give  the  treasure  to  a 

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woman  to  keep.  The  women  did  not  steal ;  not  because 
they  were  honest,  but  because  it  did  not  pay  to  do  so. 
The  "  shacks  "  or  cabins  of  which  I  have  spoken  are  still 
plentiful  in  Montana.  Even  in  Helena  several  are  yet  to 
be  seen.  They  are  very  much  smaller  than  the  reader 
would  imagine,  not  very  much  higher  than  the  crown 
of  the  head  of  a  man  of  ordinary  stature.  They  contain 
only  one  room  as  a  rule ;  and,  if  my  recollection  serves 
me,  are  often  without  windows. 

Mr.  John  Maguire,  the  famous  Western  actor  and 
manager,  now  at  Butte,  Montana,  told  me  some  of  his 
early  theatrical  experiences.  He  went  from  Salt  Lake 
to  Pioche  in  Xevada  by  stage  under  an  engagement  for 
a  week's  performances.  Instead  of  a  theatre — this  was 
in  the  "  sixties  " — he  found  a  big  shack  of  logs,  chinked 
up  the  sides  and  roofed  over  with  canvas.  There  was  a 
rude  stage,  and  the  benches  were  down  in  a  graded  pit 
with  mother-earth  for  the  floor.  He  was  to  have  $100, 
and  two  women  in  the  company  engaged  for  $60  and 
s-iu.  The  stock  company  of  the  place  gathered  around 
a  big  stove  in  the  middle  of  the  theatre,  shivering  in 
their  overcoats.  They  had  been  sleeping  under  the 
stage  and  on  the  benches.  They  did  not  earn  enough 
money  to  live  at  the  hotel.  Lodging  at  the  hotel  cost 
$12  a  week ;  cocktails  cost  four  bits  (50  cents),  and  so 
did  a  shave.  A  week's  bill  at  the  hotel  averaged  about 
s3'».  The  local  actors  were  wofully  incompetent — in- 
deed, one  of  them  told  Mr.  Maguire  that  "  the  only  thing 
he  could  play  was  a  cornet."  The  actors  of  ability,  like 
Mr.  Maguire,  were  treated  with  respect ;  the  actresses 
received  chivalric  attentions,  but,  alas !  in  this  particular 
town  the  manager  every  night  gambled  away  the  money 
taken  in  at  the  door. 

Sometimes,  during  and  at  the  close  of  the  War  of  the 
Rebellion,  theatrical  folk  played  upon  billiard -tables,  or 

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in  dining-rooms  where  the  tables  were  massed  together 
to  make  a  stage ;  or  in  any  empty  building  there  hap- 
pened to  be.  Each  travelling  company  carried  curtains 
and  a  few  rolled -up,  painted  scenes,  representing  a 
kitchen,  a  parlor,  and  a  street  or  forest.  They  hung 
these  scenes  from  copper  wires  stretched  from  wall  to 
wall  and  fastened  with  screw -eyes.  For  an  actor's 
dressing-room,  or  a  dressing-room  for  the  ladies,  they 
strung  up  blankets  before  or  behind  the  curtain,  in  a 
corner.  They  got  light  by  massing  candles  in  many 
parts  of  such  an  auditorium. 

The  good  companies  made  almost  as  much  money  as 
they  do  now  because  the  price  of  admission  was  high. 
It  was  a  pinch  of  gold-dust,  and  that  was  worth  $2  or 
$2  50.  The  miners  offered  their  bags  at  the  door,  and 
the  ticket-takers  pinched  the  dust.  A  room  might  hold 
150  to  300  persons,  and  there  was  sufficient  money  in 
the  business  to  tempt  the  best  talent.  Mr.  Barrett  and 
Mr.  Jefferson,  Miss  Eytinge  and  Lotta  have  all  played 
in  such  camps.  If  a  performer,  particularly  a  lady, 
pleased  the  crowds,  they  threw  slugs  and  nuggets  of 
gold  and  coins  upon  the  stage.  Singers  who  could 
"  touch  the  heart "  were  in  great  demand,  and  a  certain 
Maggie  Moore  coined  money  on  this  account. 

The  mention  of  Miss  Moore  brought  to  the  memory 
of  Mr.  Maguire  the  fact  that  the  music  of  the  orchestras 
was  atrocious. 

"  The  orchestras  were  usually  composed  of  a  fiddler 
and  a  pianist,"  said  Mr.  Maguire,  "and  while  one 
played  in  the  key  of  G  the  other  played  in  the  key 
of  K." 

This  Maggie  Moore  was  heartly  encored  on  one  oc- 
casion but  would  not  respond.  An  old  actress  who  was 
dressing  behind  the  blankets  that  separated  the  retiring 
room  from  the  auditorium  said,  "  Go  on,  Maggie."  "  Oh, 

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I  can't,"  said  the  younger  actress,  bursting  into  tears ;  "  I 
can't  sing  to  such  horrid  music."  Every  word  was  heard 
by  the  audience,  and  one  man  arose  and  called  out :  "  Go 
ahead,  miss ;  if  he  don't  play  better  I'll  fill  him  full  of 
bullets." 

In  time,  when  the  terrible  reign  of  the  outlaws  of  the 
Montana  camps  had  begun  to  prove  unendurable,  the 
line  drawn  between  the  lawless  and  the  reputable  men  in 
the  camps  became  so  tight  that  the  tension  was  frightful. 
It  was  felt  that  neither  life  nor  property  were  safe;  that 
the  "  bad "  men  were  not  willing  to  stop  at  Anything, 
and  that,  if  only  from  self-interest,  the  decent  folk 
must  band  together  and  make  relentless  war  upon  the 
evil-doers  until  the  latter  should  see  that  the  country 
had  become  too  hot  to  hold  them.  Nine  men,  some  in 
Virginia  City  and  some  in  Bannock,  led  all  the  rest  in 
the  Vigilante  movement.  The  word  "vigilante"  is 
used  because  the  same  sort  of  bodies  that  were  called 
Vigilance  Committees  in  California  were  never  spoken 
of  in  Montana  otherwise  than  as  Vigilantes.  Just  as 
there  had  been  too  many  weak  and  impassive  men 
when  the  evil-doers  were  having  all  things  their  own 
way,  so  there  instantly  was  formed  a  general  and  com- 
mon courage  and  unity  for  the  reform  when  it  was 
felt  that  punishment  and  protection  were  about  to  be 
extended  to  all  who  needed  either.  Professor  Dimsdale 
says  that  in  the  swift,  stern  work  of  the  Vigilantes 
twenty-four  wicked  lives  were  sacrificed ;  but  he  adds 
that  before  the  outlaws  were  thus  brought  to  terms 
they  had  caused  the  loss  of  at  least  one  hundred  lives  in 
that  sparsely  settled  country. 

The  ways  of  the  outlaws  and  the  methods  by  which 

justice  was   administered  to  them  were  both  peculiar. 

The  chief  of  the  road  agents  was  Henry  Plummer,  "  a 

perfect  gentleman,"  after  the  manner  of  the  heroes  in 

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California's  records  of  a  similar  period  in  that  State. 
We  can  imagine  him  perfectly  without  asking  for  any 
man's  recollection  of  his  appearance:  a  slight,  well- 
formed,  dapper  man,  modestly  and  well  attired,  careful 
to  be  barbered  whenever  it  was  possible,  and  always 
armed  to  the  teeth.  As  a  matter  of  recorded  fact,  he 
could  empty  a  revolver  in  an  incredibly  short  time. 
When  he  or  any  of  his  friends  were  in  need  of  money, 
the  practice  was  to  intercept  a  stage  or  an  express  load 
of  bullion,  or  to  lurk  beside  a  highway  for  the  purpose 
of  robbing  the  first  person  who  came  along.  They  very 
frequently  added  murder  to  the  lesser  crime.  One  of 
Plummer's  former  companions  had  robbed  and  mur- 
dered a  man,  and,  riding  into  town  ^ith  his  booty,  was 
killed  by  Plummer,who  had  broken  friendship  with  him 
some  time  previously.  The  murderer  brought  on  his 
own  death  by  too  much  boasting,  and  Plummer,  after 
remarking  that  he  was  tired  of  hearing  the  man's  self- 
praise,  emptied  his  revolver  into  his  head  and  body. 
The  murderer  begged  for  his  life,  but  got  no  mercy.  It 
was  bad  enough  to  have  such  acts  committed  in  a  set- 
tlement where  innocent  folk  ran  many  chances  of  being 
shot,  and  where  others  were  frightened  half  out  of  their 
wits,  but  it  was  worse  to  think  that  these  ruffians  were 
more  apt  to  find  victims  among  the  honest  folk  than  to 
kill  one  another. 

These  men  of  the  Plummer  stripe  would  shoot  or  mal- 
treat a  man  whom  they  had  never  seen  before,  simply 
because  they  did  not  like  his  looks,  or  his  dress,  or  be- 
cause he  would  not  drink  with  him.  They  sought 
quarrels  where  they  dared,  on  any  pretext,  and  literally 
terrorized  all  but  the  men  of  undaunted  courage.  They 
took  part  in  politics,  and  managed  to  get  public  offices 
that  gave  them  the  greater  power  and  opportunity  for 
evil.  Plummer,  the  leader,  was  actually  elected  sheriff, 

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and  it  is  easy  to  imagine  what  sort  of  aides  he  drew 
around  him,  and  what  use  he  made  of  his  office.  So 
long  as  he  was  unopposed  by  any  combination  of  up- 
right men  the  people  whom  he  terrorized  aided  him  in 
his  ambitions,  and  suffered  from  his  crimes  in  silence. 
He  proved  a  wretched  poltroon  when  the  Vigilantes 
caught  him  and  put  him  to  death  on  the  gallows.  He 
had  been  a  marked  man  from  the  moment  the  reform- 
ers began  their  work.  He  was  caught  with  difficulty, 
and  then  there  seemed  nothing  that  he  was  not  willing 
to  promise  rather  than  die.  He  said  his  prayers — an 
act  which  to  his  ruffianly  comrades  must  have  seemed 
both  annoying  and  ignoble — and  he  confessed  all  his 
crimes.  Others  cried  "  like  women,"  as  the  saying 
goes,  when  they  were  confronted  with  violent  deaths 
that  were  more  humane  than  they  had  meted  out  to 
their  unoffending  victims.  Short,  sharp  work,  by  no 
means  unattended  with  danger  to  the  Vigilantes,  was 
made  with  the  wretched  lives  of  all  who  were  captured, 
and  the  reign  of  order  that  has  since  prevailed  in  Mon- 
tana was  thus  inaugurated. 

Such  were  some  of  the  conditions  in  that  "  other . 
world"  from  which  it  seemed  to  the  people  of  Helena 
that  Johnny  Healey  returned  the  other  day.  He  mixed 
with  that  strange  life  the  still  more  strange  career  of  a 
trader  with  the  wild  Indians  of  those  days,  but,  as  Mr. 
Kipling  would  say,  "  that  is  another  story." 

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YIII 
WASHINGTON:  THE  EVERGREEN  STATE 

I  HAVE  called  Montana  the  Treasure  State,  and  have 
shown  that  it  is  vastly  larger  than  Pennsylvania,  with 
prospectively  many  times  its  wealth  in  minerals  and  in 
the  variety  of  its  resources.  But  much  that  we  find 
promised  in  Montana  is  amplified  within  the  territory 
of  Washington.  The  hopeful  inhabitants  of  the  former 
boldly  adopt  the  motto,  "  The  last  shall  be  first,"  as  if 
to  say  that  amid  the  riches  of  which  they  find  suggest- 
ion and  promise  all  around  them,  they  see  for  them- 
selves a  greater  wealth-producing  future  than  is  boasted 
at  present  by  any  of  the  older  States.  I  cannot  follow 
them  so  far.  There  is  a  certainty  that  Washington  has 
more  varied  resources  than  Montana,  and  I  think  that, 
with  or  without  irrigation,  Washington  will  support  a 
larger  population ;  but  with  both  States  it  is  too  early 
for  closer  comparisons.  The  vast  treasures  of  precious 
metals  in  Montana  are  sufficiently  worked  to  give  as 
definite  a  basis  for  hope  as  is  found  in  the  marvellous 
soil  and  forests  of  Washington,  but  in  both  States  there 
are  great  areas  of  thirsty  soil  whose  future  is  a  moot 
point  in  Washington,  and  of  which  in  Montana  it  is 
only  certain  that  they  yield  a  good  return  from  their 
present  use  as  grazing-grounds  for  cattle. 

The  Evergreen  State  is  a  huge  block  of  land.  It  is 
as  large  as  New  England  and  Delaware,  as  Pennsyl- 
vania and  West  Virginia.  It  contains  69,994  square 

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miles.  It  is  360  miles  wide  between  the  Pacific  coast 
and  the  Idaho  border,  and  to  journey  over  it  from 
British  Columbia  southward  is  to  travel  2-t5  miles.  It 
is  the  most  populous  of  the  new  States,  and  its  inhab- 
itants outnumber  those  of  Oregon.  In  1890,  according 
to  the  last  census,  it  contained  349,390  souls,  but  its 
people  now  assert  that  they  number  360,000.  They 
have  suffered  some  losses  in  certain  cities,  or  the  in- 
crease would  be  from  15,000  to  20,000  greater. 

The  State  shows  to  poor  advantage  for  those  who 
cross  it  upon  the  Northern  Pacific  Railroad,  because  the 
route  taken  by  that  great  and  well-equipped  line  lies 
across  an  extensive  desert  of  sage-brush,  and  then  cross- 
es a  vast  reach  of  usually  brown  bunch-grass  before  it 
plunges  into  the  mazes  of  the  Cascade  Mountains  and 
rushes  out  from  them  upon  the  perennially  green  Pa- 
cific slope  into  the  Puget  Sound  country.  But  the  ne- 
cessities of  railway  construction  compel  a  disregard  for 
such  choice  of  territory  as  would  be  made  by  an  agri- 
culturist or  a  scenery-hunting  tourist,  and,  in  this  case, 
even  the  land  granted  to  the  railway,  along  its  route,  is 
in  great  part  very  valuable,  though  its  richer  parts  are 
not  always  close  beside  the  rails.  Washington  is  in 
every  material  way  a  grand  addition  to  the  sisterhood 
of  States.  With  the  easy  and  rich  fancy  of  the  West, 
her  people  say  that  if  you  build  a  Chinese  wall  around 
Washington  the  State  will  yield  all  that  her  inhabit- 
ants need  without  contributions  from  the  outer  world. 
Nevertheless,  the  Chinese  wall  they  think  of  oftenest  is 
the  true  one,  and  that  they  wish  to  break  down,  for  a 
trade  with  Asia  is  a  thing  dear  to  their  hopes. 

"  If  I  could  only  have  half  an  hour  with  the  Emperor 
of  China,"  said  a  talented  son  of  Washington,  in  whose 
veins  the  blood  of  one  of  our  most  gifted  orators  is 
flowing,  "  I  would  make  this  the  richest  State  west  of 

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the  Mississippi.  I  would  tell  him  we  wanted  the  trade 
of  Asia  as  New  York  has  that  of  Europe.  I  would  ex- 
plain to  him  that  we  entertain  no  prejudice  against  his 
people,  and  mean  no  insult  in  shutting  them  out  of  our 
territory.  I  would  make  it  clear  to  him  that  our  dislike 
is  only  for  his  coolies,  but  that  as  for  his  merchants 
and  scientists  and  scholars — we  welcome  them,  we  want 
them,  especially  the  merchants." 

Now  let  us  look  at  this  great  State  in  detail,  keeping 
in  mind  that  it  is  by  nature  divided  into  two  parts  by 
the  Cascade  Mountains,  which  bisect  it  along  a  line  to 
the  westward  of  the  middle  of  the  State.  West  of  the 
mountains  is  the  seat  of  the  great  timber  industry  of 
the  future.  There  the  land  is  all  heavily  timbered  ex- 
cept in  the  bottom-lands  and  at  the  deltas  of  the 
streams,  and  agriculture,  though  a  future  source  of 
great  wealth,  is  yet  but  a  small  factor.  East  of  the 
Cascade  Kange  there  is  smaller,  inferior  timber,  but  it 
cuts  a  minor  figure  in  the  wealth  or  character  of  the 
State,  for  in  the  main  we  have  returned  to  land  some- 
thing like  that  of  the  other  new  States — we  are  at  the 
end  of  the  plains  that  have  crossed  the  Rocky  Mount- 
ains, and  we  are  again  in  a  bunch-grass  country.  But 
in  crossing  the  Rockies  the  plains  have  partaken  of  their 
character,  or  rather  of  the  disturbance  that  produced 
them.  A  large  area  of  eastern  Washington  has  been 
several  times  overflowed  by  lava,  and  it  crops  out  in  a 
disorder  that  is  sometimes  abundant  in  the  Big  Berid 
country  and  in  the  sage  -  brush  lands.  The  powder  or 
decay  of  this  lava  makes  rich  land,  and  where  it  is  driest 
and  most  forbidding,  the  addition  of  water  will  turn  it 
into  a  blooming  garden.  The  Columbia  River  flows 
through  this  country  in  a  deep  gorge  far  below  the 
level  of  the  adjacent  land ;  and  there  are  other  great 
gorges,  like  cracks  in  the  earth,  where  you  may  see 

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marked  in  the  side  walls  eight  or  ten  distinct  strata  or 
flows  of  lava.  At  the  bottom  of  these  "  coulees  "  there 
is  generally  good  land  underlaid  by  lava.  It  is  used  for 
range  land  for  cattle.  For  the  rest,  a  great  part  of  east- 
ern Washington  is  in  hills  and  mountains  with  valleys 
between  them,  with  grassy  or  wooded  slopes,  profitable 
always  to  the  fruit-grower,  the  farmer,  or  the  cattle- 
man. Gold,  silver,  copper,  lead,  and  small  coal  basins 
are  found  all  over  the  northern  tier  of  counties.  This 
is  part  of  that  extraordinary  treasure  belt  that  reaches 
from  the  Cascade  Mountains  across  Washington,  across 
the  Rockies  and  Idaho,  and  far  into  Montana.  It  is  a 
vast  tract  of  once -convulsed  nature,  a  sweeping  ocean 
of  timbered  billows  of  rock  and  soil.  Where  man  has 
scratched  the  western  end  of  it — and  he  has  nowhere 
done  more  than  that — is  in  the  Kootenay  country,  but 
everywhere  its  productiveness  is  thought  to  be  fabulous. 
Its  western  end,  at  the  Cascades,  is  a  marvellous  scenic 
region.  For  grand  desolation,  ruggedness,  vastness,  and 
primitive  wildness,  it  is  unparalleled  in  our  country. 
Below  the  ever  snow-clad  peaks  that  raise  their  white 
heads  above  the  black  solitudes  of  the  forests  are  un- 
numbered glaciers,  some  of  them  even  ten  or  twelve 
miles  long,  and  many  of  them  a  quarter  that  length. 
The  forests  on  the  west  slope  of  the  Cascades  are  be- 
wildering, stultifying  to  the  mind,  in  their  magnitude 
and  denseness  and  stupendous  individual  growths.  The 
entire  western  slope  of  the  main  range  is  a  solid  belt  of 
cedar  and  Douglas  fir.  There  is  spruce  among  the  fir, 
and  in  the  bottoms  a  little  cotton- wood  and  maple,  but 
these  lesser  woods  are  unconsidered.  The  Douglas  firs 
attain  a  size  of  from  eighteen  inches  to  eight  feet  in 
diameter.  They  shoot  100  feet  in  air  without  putting 
out  a  limb,  and  then,  above  the  first  limbs,  they  tower 
100  feet  higher,  and  often  more  than  that.  The  cedars 


vary  between  a  foot  and  a  half  to  fifteen  feet  in  thick- 
ness. The  larger  trees  are  hollow  at  the  butt  for  many 
feet  above  the  ground,  but  this  still  leaves  from  one  to 
three  feet  of  solid  timber  around  each  hollow  core. 
Over  thousands  of  square  miles  upon  the  forest  bed 
lies  the  debris  of  another  forest  prone  upon  the  ground, 
as  if  a  tangle  of  toothpicks  from  200  to  300  feet  in 
length  had  been  strewn  upon  the  earth,  and  through 
and  over  this  giant  lace- work  grows  the  forest  of  to-day. 

The  roots  of  the  new  trees  straddle  and  ride  the 
trunks  of  the  old  ones.  The  fallen  firs  are  rotten,  but 
the  cedars  are  as  stout  and  sound  as  when  they  reared 
their  topmost  branches  beneath  the  eagle's  path.  Amid 
the  dense  moist  undergrowth  the  dampness  has  forced 
coats  of  moss  upon  the  prostrate  giants.  It  is  a  solemn 
and  an  awful  forest.  It  might  be  likened  to  a  grave- 
yard in  which  every  upright  column  is  the  head-stone 
for  a  fallen  fellow.  Absolute  silence  reigns  there,  and 
daylight  becomes  twilight  over  the  earth.  It  is  a  task 
to  see  the  sky.  Far  above  his  head  the  prospector  in 
those  pathless  woods  sees  the  wind  swaying  the  tree- 
tops,  and  half  hears  their  gentle  murmuring,  without 
being 'sure  of  the  sound.  There  is  no  bird  life  in  that 
oppressive  solitude,  no  animal  life,  except  that  now  and 
then  a  bear  is  seen.  He  who  would  penetrate  the  forest 
must  be  content  to  make  two  miles  a  day  in  a  straight 
line,  and  then  only  by  seesawing  many  miles  to  and  fro, 
clambering  from  tree  trunk  to  tree  trunk,  and  patrol- 
ling the  lengths  of  what  fallen  trees  lead  nearest  to 
the  course  he  would  pursue.  The  forest  has  only  been 
penetrated  by  the  waterways.  The  Indians,  the  most 
expert  canoe-men  in  the  world,  know  nothing  of  it. 
Travel  there  is  only  where  water  takes  it.  The  streams 
are  the  roadways,  and  canoes  the  red  men's  horses. 

Hunters  and  prospectors  upon  the  eastern,  more  light- 

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ly  timbered,  slopes  of  the  mountains  report  that  great 
herds  of  mountain-goats  may  be  seen  feeding  close  to 
the  glaciers.  The  wool  of  these  animals  is  used  by  the 
Indians.  The  skin  is  clipped  close,  and  the  wool  is 
given  to  the  squaws,  who  card  it  roughly,  and  then  roll 
it  on  their  bare  thighs  with  their  bare  hands.  They 
weave  it  with  rude  looms  into  blankets,  and  out  of  the 
finer  yarn  they  knit  stockings  and  mitte'ns. 

And  now  for  the  pastoral  regions  of  eastern  Wash- 
ington. This  table  of  the  production  of  wheat  in  the 
State  in  1891,  prepared  for  the  Government,  will,  if 
the  reader  consults  the  map  while  he  studies  it,  reveal 
what  farming  lands  are  now  in  use  and  where  they  are 
situated : 


Counties. 

Acreage. 

Average  bush, 
per  acre. 

Total. 

Whitman.                 

320,000 

23 

7,360,000 

Walla  Walla 

150000 

20 

3  000  000 

Garfield       .    . 

100  000 

27 

2  700  000 

Columbia            .  .  . 

80,000 

27 

2  1  60  000 

Asotin 

20000 

25 

500  000 

Lincoln 

20000 

15 

300  000 

Douglas  

1  6,000 

15 

240  000 

Spokane 

25  000 

18 

450  000 

Klickitat  
Kittitas   

20,000 
12,500 

20 

20 

400,000 
250  000 

All    other    counties,    in- 
cluding those  west  of 
the  mountains. 

V     6,000 

20 

100,000 

Totals 

768,500 

2271 

17460000 

These  figures  tell  the  whole  story  of  last  year's  wheat 
crop  in  Washington.  They  are  the  best  that  could  be 
obtained  as  early  as  last  Christmas.  The  Washington 
wheat  fetched  seventy  cents  a  bushel,  or  about  twelve 
and  a  half  million  dollars.  The  same  authority  from 
whom  the  above  figures  were  obtained  is  of  the  opinion 
that  without  irrigation — that  is  to  say,  outside  the  lands 


that  must  be  watered — the  State  will  eventually  pro- 
duce between  forty  millions  and  fifty  millions  of  bushels 
of  wheat.  In  a  pamphlet  issued  by  the  State  Board  of 
Trade,  and  written  by  President  N.  G.  Blalock,  of  the 
Washington  World's  Fair  Commission,  the  advantages 
of  the  soil  and  climate  for  the  cultivation  of  cereals  are 
clearly  set  forth.  The  soil  is  very  deep,  and  is  a  sedimen- 
tary deposit  of  volcanic  origin,  made  up  of  a  sandy  loam, 
disintegrated  basalt,  and  ash.  It  is  porous,  readily  takes 
in  and  yields  moisture,  and  allows  the  salts  to  rise  to 
feed  the  growing  crops.  From  year  to  year  the  climate 
varies  but  slightly,  and  where  the  rains  are  sufficient, 
they  bring  up  and  mature  the  grain  without  its  being 
scorched.  This  writer  has  known  wheat  to  be  sowed  in 
every  month  of  the  year.  In  the  summer  the  ground  is 
covered  with  dust  thick  enough  to  keep  the  moisture  in 
the  soil  underneath.  Wheat  sowed  in  the  dust  between 
the  months  of  June  and  September  will  spring  up  only 
after  the  autumn  rains  have  set  in.  From  September 
1 5th  to  December  1st  is  the  best  time  for  seeding.  There 
is  no  necessity  for  haste  in  harvesting.  The  wheat  need 
not  even  be  stacked.  If  left  standing  it  does  not  suffer. 
Though  the  harvesting  begins  in  early  July, "  the  ma- 
chines are  in  the  field  until  December,  and  occasionally 
the  crop  is  left  standing  until  the  following  spring." 
Thus  a  man  in  Washington  can  cultivate  more  land 
than  he  could  in  many  other  States  where  wheat  is 
grown.  The  Federal  statistics  for  1890  showed  that 
Washington's  average  yield  per  acre  (23.5  bushels)  was 
the  highest  in  the  United  States.  Mr.  Blalock  made  a 
calculation  of  the  cost  and  profit  of  wheat-raising,  tak- 
ing three  successive  crops  that  averaged  thirty -two 
bushels  to  the  acre.  He  found  that  the  labor  made  it 
cost  nineteen  cents  a  bushel.  To  this  he  added  interest 
on  t£e  value  of  the  land  for  two  years,  and  thus  brought 

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the  cost  to  twenty-nine  cents  a  bushel.  As  the  crops 
sold  for  an  average  of  fifty-five  cents  a  bushel,  he  found 
a  profit  of  eight  dollars  and  twenty-eight  cents  an  acre. 
These  statements,  which  accord  closely  with  my  own 
deductions  from  all  that  I  heard  on  the  subject,  are  so 
remarkable,  and  reveal  conditions  and  results  so  dif- 
ferent from  any  that  obtain  in  most  parts  of  the  other 
new  States,  that  a  study  of  Washington  would  be  in- 
complete without  them. 

Spokane  is  the  principal  city  of  eastern  Washington, 
and  a  good  point  from  which  to  view  the  agricultural 
and  mineral  resources  of  the  lands  east  of  the  Cascade 
Range.  It  used  to  be  called  Spokane  Falls,  after  the 
falls  in  the  Spokane  River,  which  attracted  the  first  set- 
tlers as  a  rally  ing -point,  but  the  people  dropped  the 
word  "Falls"  in  June,  1891,  and  Spokane  is  the  city's 
full  name.  Long  before  its  settlement  the  trails  and 
roads  from  every  point  of  the  compass  met  there,  and 
seemed  to  mark  it  as  a  natural  distributing  centre. 
Eight  railroads  meet  there  now.  It  is  a  dozen  years 
old  as  a  settlement,  and  now  extends  its  broad  streets 
and  battalions  of  brick  and  stone  buildings  over  a  con- 
siderable part  of  the  bowllike,  level-bottomed  basin  in 
which  it  has  been  built.  There  are  evergreen  hills  all 
around  it,  and  upon  one  slope  overlooking  the  town  the 
well-to-do  citizens  have  massed  a  considerable  number 
of  villas,  many  of  which  are  both  costly  and  handsome. 
Milling,  the  lumber  trade,  and  jobbing  in  all  the  neces- 
saries of  life  are  its  mainstays,  and  possibly  by  the  time 
this  is  published  it  will  have  started  up  its  smeltery  to 
lead  the  new  industry  which  many  think  must  become 
its  main  one  when,  amid  the  development  of  the  in- 
numerable mines  of  eastern  Washington,  it  shall  have 
become  a  great  mining  town.  Its  jobbing  trade  in  1890 
amounted  to  $21,565,000. 

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Spokane  is  very  enterprising.  It  has  an  opera  house 
that  is  the  finest  theatre  west  of  the  Mississippi  .River, 
and  its  Board  of  Trade,  under  the  tireless  energy  of  Mr. 
John  R.  Reavis,  is  incessantly  at  work  to  strengthen 
and  enlarge  the  industries  of  the  city.  The  place  has 
25,000  population.  It  lost  3000  last  year  as  a  result  of 
the  general  monetary  depression,  but  its  gains  continue, 
and  the  agricultural  country  tributary  to  it  has  grown 
steadily  and  suffered  no  set-backs.  It  trades  with  200 
towns,  and  talks  with  60  over  its  telephone  wires.  Its 
water-power  —  having  a  minimum  power  of  32,000 
horses — runs  its  electric  cars,  electric  lights,  cable-cars, 
printing-presses,  elevators,  and  all  its  small  machinery. 
It  is  not  rampant  in  its  vices  as  most  Northwestern 
cities  are.  Gambling  is  done  under  cover,  the  variety 
theatres  are  closed  on  Sundays,  and  there  is  even 
broached  a  proposition  to  close  the  saloons  on  Sunday. 
In  justice  to  Spokane,  I  should  explain  that  the  leading 
men  ascribe  this  mastery  over  public  vice  to  the  unique 
and  high-toned  character  of  the  leading  citizens,  who 
embrace  a  large  proportion  of  Eastern  blood,  and  good 
Eastern  blood  at  that.  Such  an  explanation  is  highly 
necessary  here,  for  in  the  new  Northwest  public  moral- 
ity is  sometimes  regarded  as  a  concomitant  of  failing 
business  powers.  Happily  I  can  vouch  for  the  fact  that 
Spokane  society  is  leavened  by  a  considerable  class  of 
proud  and  cultivated  men  and  women,  who  live  in 
charming  homes,  and  maintain  a  delightful  intercourse 
with  one  another.  They  make  it  a  very  gay  city — they 
and  the  fine  climate — and  are  fond  of  high-bred  horses, 
good  dogs,  and  bright  living,  with  dancing  and  amateur 
theatricals,  good  literature  and  fun.  San  Francisco  is 
no  longer  peculiar  in  this  respect,  for  Spokane  shares 
her  brilliancy  among  our  Western  cities. 

Close  to  Spokane  is  the  famous  Palouse  country.    The 

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1,300,000  acres  of  Whitman  County,  and  1,000,000  acres 
of  Spokane  County  form  this  rich  region,  which  bears 
various  names  in  its  minor  extensions,  but  is  all  alike  in 
its  extraordinary  fertility.  It  was  settled  early  by  a 
class  of  immigrants  known  in  the  West  as  "  Pikes,'"'  who 
came  in  1844-54  from  Missouri,  Kentucky,  Arkansas, 
Tennessee,  and  as  far  east  as  the  Piedmont  region. 
They  were  poor  whites,  and  were  a  tall,  angular,  drawl- 
ing band  of  blond  men,  lazy  and  shiftless,  but  of  daunt- 
less courage.  They  took  up  the  bottom-lands  between 
the  rolling,  timber-topped  hills,  beside  the  streams.  In 
time  they  were  driven  to  the  hills,  and  then  they  dis- 
covered that  more  and  better  wheat  could  be  raised 
there,  without  irrigation,  than  on  the  bottoms.  This 
Palouse  country  is  about  150  miles  long,  and  averages 
30  miles  in  width.  It  is  said  that  in  summer  the  soil  is 
covered  with  a  thick  dust,  and  that  in  place  of  rain  they 
have  heavy  dews.  It  is  reputed  to  grow  an  extraor- 
dinary amount  of  wheat,  and  its  yield  really  did  reach 
30  bushels  in  1890.  Wheat,  barley,  and  flax  are  the 
great  crops,  but  melons,  all  vegetables  and  fruits,  both 
large  and  small,  grow  there  as  profusely,  perhaps,  as 
anywhere  in  our  country.  Berries  of  every  kind, 
peaches,  plums,  apricots,  apples,  pears,  and  grapes  all 
grow  in  abundance  and  of  superfine  quality.  Land 
fetches  $36  an  acre,  and  will  soon  sell  for  $50.  Eight 
hundred  thousand  acres  of  it  is  the  rich  land  of  which  I 
speak,  and  of  this  389,000  acres  are  in  cultivation,  320,- 
000  acres  being  in  wheat.  The  land  is  all  taken  up. 
Farming  has  been  done  with  small  holdings,  but  mon- 
eyed men  are  now  buying  large  tracts.  In  Colfax,  the 
main  town,  the  principal  loaning  brokers  report  that 
they  know  of  no  single  failure  there  in  the  payment  of 
interest  upon  loans  last  year. 
Walla  Walla  County,  down  in  the  same  corner  of  the 


State,  ranks  next  after  the  Palouse  country.  Its 
saltic  soil  has  been  cultivated  for  forty  years,  and  one 
farm  of  that  age  produced  forty  bushels  of  wheat  to  the 
acre  last  year  without  fertilizers,  of  which,  by-the-way, 
not  any  have  ever  been  used.  They  irrigate  there  for 
small  fruit,  but  not  for  wheat.  They  have  200,000  acres 
under  cultivation,  all  but  50,000  acres  being  in  wheat. 
Prunes,  pears,  enormous  yields  of  strawberries,  black- 
berries, and  the  finest  (because  the  oldest)  orchards  are 
their  most  important  products  after  the  wheat.  Walla 
Walla,  the  principal  town,  bears  a  name  familiar  even 
to  the  school-boys  of  thirty  years  ago.  It  is  the  seat  of 
an  old  army  post,  is  a  beautiful  town,  and  boasts  a  cul- 
tivated society.  It  has  5000  population,  and  though  at 
one  side  of  the  main  tide  of  travel,  is  growing  slow- 
ly. It  was  once  the  great  outfitting  point  for  the 
mines  of  Idaho  and  Montana,  and  pack  trains  left  there 
daily. 

A  heap  of  nonsense  is  spoken  and  written  about  the 
Big  Bend  country  in  order  to  dispose  of  it.  It  is  simply 
a  fairly  good  wheat  country,  difficult  to  irrigate,  and 
bound  to  be  uncertain  in  its  products  until  it  is  irrigated. 
How  this  shall  be  done  is  one  of  the  great  problems  be- 
fore the  people  of  Washington — the  greatest  that  con- 
fronts the  people  of  the  eastern  part  of  the  State.  Else- 
where I  have  spoken  of  the  strata  or  flows  of  lava  that 
underlie  it.  The  trouble  is  that  this  crops  out  in  fields 
and  bunches  all  over  the  region,  as  we  see  ice-floes  in  a 
harbor  at  the  time  of  a  thaw  in  the  spring.  There  are 
pieces  of  good  land  between  the  outcroppings  of  vol- 
canic rock,  and  some  of  these  bits  of  good  ground  con- 
tain as  much  as  twenty  square  miles  of  land  all  covered 
with  grass.  It  is  a  high  plateau,  rolling  far  above  the 
Columbia,  which  cuts  a  canon  through  it.  It  has  scarce- 
ly any  other  streams,  and  but  few  springs.  It  embraces 

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the  two  large  counties  of  Lincoln  and  Douglas.  There 
are  in  it  a  million  acres  of  land  that  can  be  cultivated. 
Only  a  small  part  is  yet  so  utilized.  In  1890  about 
80,000  acres  in  Douglas  County  and  7000  acres  in  Lin- 
coln County  were  under  the  plough,  but  it  is  believed 
that  last  autumn  (1891)  this  sum  of  cultivated  acres  was 
doubled.  There  is  some  government  land  there,  offer- 
ing what  is  perhaps  the  best  chance  left  in  eastern 
Washington  for  "the  homesteader,"  but  he  must  irri- 
gate or  be  prepared  for  great  uncertainty  in  his  crops. 
In  1890  the  Big  Bend  wheat  lands  produced  nearly  30 
bushels  to  the  acre ;  but  in  1891  the  yield  was  not  over 
15  bushels,  dryness  being  the  cause.  An  effort  to  get 
artesian  water  is  being  made  near  Waterville  in  Doug- 
las County.  If  they  find  water,  and  it  is  abundant  and 
not  too  far  underground,  the  result  will  promise  redemp- 
tion to  a  great  belt  of  soil  that  is  second  to  none  when  it 
has  moisture. 

The  problem  what  to  do  with  the  sage-brush  country 
is  a  greater  one.  It  embraces  Adams  and  Franklin 
counties,  and  lies-  between  the  Big  Bend  and  the  Palouse 
regions.  It  is  sage-brush  from  end  to  end — nothing  but 
sage  and  cactus  and  basalt  rock,  except  that  in  Adams 
County  there  is  some  good  land.  The  region  has  a  rain- 
fall of  only  nine  inches.  It  too  is  all  good  land  if  water 
can  be  got  to  it.  Vegetables  and  fruits  grow  well  in  it. 

The  great  Yakima  tract  across  the  Columbia  is  very 
promising.  Small  farmers  are  rapidly  putting  it  under 
settlement  and  cultivation.  They  are  growing  fruits, 
vegetables,  and  alfalfa,  the  last  to  be  marketed  as  hay. 
Hops  also  are  grown  in  great  abundance,  and  since  this 
part  of  the  country  has  not  known  the  hop-louse,  and  is 
not  damp  enough  to  invite  that  pest,  the  outlook  for  a 
great  hop  industry  there  is  most  encouraging.  The 
whole  Yakima  country  was  divided  between  railroad 


and  government  lands.  The  latter  have  been  thrown 
open,  and  are  all  taken.  The  railroad  lands  were  offered 
for  very  little  before  the  Northern  Pacific  company 
experimented  with  its  admirable  schemes  for  irrigating 
the  soil.  Now  the  farms  command  high  prices,  and 
fetch  them  so  easily  that  it  is  predicted  that  within  25 
years  Yakima  Valley  and  County  will  be  in  as  high 
state  of  cultivation  as  any  part  of  the  State.  The  rain- 
fall is  only  about  ten  inches  a  year,  and  irrigation  is 
necessary.  The  Northern  Pacific  Kailroad  is  building  a 
ditch  sixty  miles  long,  to  be  fed  by  water  taken  from 
the  Yakima  River  at  a  point  below  that  at  which  the 
river  issues  from  the  mountains.  The  ditch  is  an  enor- 
mous one,  and  was  built  at  great  expense  across  ravines 
and  all  the  irregularities  of  the  country.  Seventeen 
miles  of  it  was  ready  for  water  in  December,  1891.  It 
will  moisten  thousands  of  acres  that  once  were  purchas- 
able at  §1  50  each,  but  now  are  held  at  §45  an  acre  or 
more,  because  no  lands  in  the  State  will  be  more  pro- 
ductive, if  the  best  judges  reason  correctly.  With  the 
sale  of  the  irrigated  lands,  stock  in  the  irrigation  corn- 
pa  ay  is  offered,  and  the  scheme  is  so  planned  that  when 
the  land  is  all  sold,  the  stock  will  all  be  in  the  hands  of 
the  farmers.  It  is  likely  that  the  farmers  will  then 
continue  to  pay  water  rents,  and  will  divide  the  profits 
after  the  expense  of  maintaining  the  ditch  and  its 
laterals  is  def rayed  each  year.  A  second  canal,  250  feet 
higher  than  the  present  one,  is  said  to  be  contemplated, 
and  an  added  supply  of  water  is  expected  from  three 
large  lakes  on  the  eastern  slope  of  the  Cascades.  Thus 
the  highland  district  of  the  Yakima  country  will  also  be 
brought  under  the  ditch.  This  is  the  most  extensive 
irrigation-work  that  I  know  of  in  the  new  States.  It 
may  not  make  the  Yakima  the  richest  section  of  eastern 
Washington,  for  it  may  not  excel  the  Palouse  or  Walla 
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Walla  tracts,  but  it  will  be  highly  productive,  and  un- 
certainty about  crops  will  be  reduced  to  a  minimum. 
Perhaps  time  will  show  the  richest  land  to  be  in  the 
future  clearings  of  the  big  timber  on  the  Pacific  slope. 

I  have  spoken  of  the  prospect  of  a  great  yield  of  hops 
in  Yakima  County  in  the  future.  The  cultivation  of 
hops  is  a  source  of  large  income  to  the  State.  The  hop 
was  first  cultivated  in  the  Puyallup  region  in  1866,  and 
with  such  results  that  in  1890  the  crop  was  50,000  bales, 
about  half  of  which  was  grown  in  the  Puyallup  fields. 
That  crop  was  marketed  for  two  millions  of  dollars. 
The  industry  has  spread  into  the  valleys  of  the  White, 
Stuck,  Snohomish,  and  Skagit  rivers,  all  to  the  west- 
ward of  the  Cascades,  at  the  feet  of  which  rich  valleys 
of  alluvial  soil  of  great  depth  have  been  formed.  Since 
it  is  known  that  one  hop-yard  in  England  has  been 
uninterruptedly  cultivated  for  300  years,  there  is  no  rea- 
son to  look  for  a  wearing  out  of  the  rich  soil  of  West 
Washington.  The  Washington  hops  are  of  a  high 
grade,  and  the  yield,  averaging  1600  pounds  to  the 
acre,  is  almost  threefold  that  of  the  fields  of  England, 
Germany,  and  New  York  State.  The  hop -louse  has 
now  made  its  devasting  presence  felt  in  western  Wash- 
ington, and  must  be  fought  there  as  it  has  long  been 
fought  elsewhere.  On  account  of  this  pest  the  Puyal- 
lup yield  was  reduced  to  50  per  cent,  of  what  had 
been  expected  last  year,  and  since  the  price  was  low, 
it  was  thought  that  the  revenue  from  hops  would  not 
be  above  one  million  dollars.  Hops  have  fetched  more 
than  a  dollar  a  pound  in  the  past;  of  late  the  prices 
have  run  from  twenty  cents  to  thirty  cents.  To  pro- 
duce them  costs  less  than  ten  cents  a  pound  in  Wash- 
ington. 

North  of  Yakima  is  the  Wenatchee  Valley,  reaching 
from  the  mountains  to  the  Columbia.  It  is  prophesied 

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that  this  will  prove  an  extremely  rich  fruit  country. 
And  this  is  measurably  true  of  all  the  very  numerous 
valleys  that  seam  the  mountains  west  and  north  of  the 
Columbia,  all  the  way  around  to  Kettle  Falls  in  the 
northeast  part  of  the  State.  Washington  is  going  to  be 
a  great  fruit  State,  and  the  time  must  soon  come  when 
she  will  do  with  her  fruits  as  California  does  with  hers— 
export  a  great  deal,  dry  a  great  deal,  and  can  and  bot- 
tle more.  Perhaps  the  best  business  done  in  Spokane 
to-day  is  that  of  handling  provisions  for  the  mining 
camps  of  Idaho  and  British  Columbia,  and  fruit  is  an 
important  factor  in  these  supplies.  For  a  time,  as  the 
mining  lands  are  extended,  there  will  be  this  market  for 
Washington  fruits,  but  the  outlook  is  that  the  produc- 
tion of  fruits  will  eventually  far  exceed  this  so-called 
home  demand.  The  Wenatchee  lands,  owned  by  the 
Government  and  the  Northern  Pacific  Eailroad,  are  just 
beginning  to  be  settled.  As  the  Great  Northern  Eail- 
road, which  is  to  give  a  tremendous  impetus  to  the  de- 
velopment of  northern  Washington,  is  to  pass  along 
that  valley,  its  lands  will  soon  reach  their  full  value. 

Xorth  of  the  Wenatchee  Valley  is  the  great  Okana- 
gon  country,  and  east  of  that  is  Stevens  County,  or  "the 
Colville  district,"  as  the  miners  call  it.  It  is  mainly 
viewed  as  the  scene  of  future  mining  activity,  and  of 
that  we  will  tell  further  on ;  but  it  is  all  guttered  with 
rich  valleys  for  fruit  and  vegetable  raising,  and  it  is  to- 
day as  fine  a  sporting  region  as  there  is  in  the  United 
States.  In  the  Okanagon  country,  west  of  the  Colum- 
bia, is  Lake  Chelan.  It  is  a  beautiful  sheet  of  blue- 
black  water  70  miles  in  length  and  from  half  a  mile  to 
three  miles  in  width.  It  starts  at  its  Columbia  Kiver 
end  from  a  noble  bunch-grass  valley,  already  fairly  set- 
tled, and  farmed  for  fruit,  wheat,  and  vegetables.  Mr. 
Frank  Wilkeson,  who  is  familiar  with  the  country,  de- 

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scribes  the  lake  as  practically  landlocked.  Soundings 
to  the  length  of  700  feet  have  not  touched  its  bed.  Its 
waters  teem  with  trout  of  from  half  a  pound  to  six 
pounds  weight,  and  of  several  varieties.  Suckers  and 
chubs,  and  an  unclassified  fish  that  attains  a  weight  of 
14  pounds,  are  also  plentiful.  The  lake  terminates  with 
an  eight-foot  water-fall,  up  which  no  salmon  seem  to 
have  swum,  for  none  has  been  found  in  the  lake.  Many 
creeks  empty  into  the  lake,  and  almost  all  show  the  dis- 
tinct marks  of  old  glacier  basins  at  their  heads.  In  the 
Stehegan  belt  these  departed  glaciers  have  left  their 
former  rocky  confines  bare,  and  prospecting  is  done 
with  a  glass,  the  prospectors  scanning  the  rocks,  and 
easily  perceiving  the  metalliferous  ledges.  In  the  trails 
or  ridges  of  bowlders  left  by  the  melted  glaciers  are 
seen  masses  of  galena  ore  that  have  been  torn  from  the 
leads.  It  is  the  sight  of  these  that  directs  the  prospect- 
ors to  follow  up  the  glacier  beds.  There  is  a  wealth  of 
ore  in  these  glacial  deposits,  and  doubtless  the  day  will 
come  when  it  will  be  worked. 

In  the  rugged,  wooded  mountains  that  rise  precipi- 
tously from  the  lake  and  wall  it  in,  the  mountain-goats 
are  so  numerous  that  they  will  long  provide  sport  for 
the  hunters.  Black-tail  deer  are  plenty,  and  so  are 
black  and  cinnamon  bear.  A  packer  in  that  country  re- 
ports having  seen  twenty-seven  bears  in  one  day  last 
autumn.  The  grouse  there  are  without  number,  and  in- 
clude the  blue,  the  gray,  and  the  ruffed  varieties.  Smaller 
birds  are  equally  numerous.  A  hotel  -  keeper  near  the 
lake,  wishing  to  explain  why  he  only  charged  seven  dol- 
lars a  week  for  lodging  and  the  luscious  fare  that 
weighted  his  table,  said  that  venison  and  bear  meat 
only  cost  a  cartridge  now  and  then,  and  for  trout  he 
used  the  same  fish-line  that  he  brought  into  the  country 
years  ago. 

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Mining  in  Washington,  though  its  promises  are  vast, 
is  in  its  veriest  infancy.  The  production  of  metals  is 
insignificant.  The  first  discovery  of  the  precious  metals 
was  made  by  placer  miners  along  the  Columbia  River, 
and  this  ground  is  still  worked,  by  Chinamen  now,  with 
trifling  results.  Recent  discoveries  have  been,  first,  in 
the  Colville  district,  Stevens  County.  It  is  a  mountain- 
ous region,  an  extension  of  the  rich  Kootenay  country 
of  British  Columbia.  Silver  and  lead  are  found  there, 
but  not  yet  in  such  large  or  promising  leads  as  those 
north  of  the  boundary.  Development- work  is  being 
clone  there,  the  ores  are  being  sent  out,  and  concentra- 
tors are  building.  In  the  Okanagon  country,  east  of 
the  Cascades  and  west  of  Stevens  County,  silver  and 
gold  without  lead  are  found.  It  is  smelting  ore,  and 
cheap  transportation  facilities  are  needed  for  the  de- 
velopment of  the  mines.  One  railroad  operator  is  ready 
to  build  from  Marcus  on  the  Columbia,  north  of  Col- 
ville, along  the  Kettle  River,  to  the  Boundary  Creek 
mines  of  silver  and  gold,  which  show  splendid  prospects. 
The  Colville  Indian  Reservation  hinders  him  from  tap- 
ping the  Okanagon  country,  and,  as  we  have  seen 
wherever  there  are  similar  conditions  in  other  States, 
there  is  a  strong  movement  to  have  the  reservation  re- 
duced, and  the  upper  part  thrown  open.  The  railroad 
could  be  built  across  it  as  it  is,  but  there  is  no  money 
in  a  railroad  on  a  reservation  land  where  settlers  may 
not  come  nor  towns  spring  up.  It  is  apparent  that  the 
reservation  must  be  reduced  in  response  to  this  pressure, 
because  it  is  a  vast  tract,  bigger  than  some  large  coun- 
ties in  the  State,  and  yet  it  contains  but  a  thousand  red 
men,  remnants  of  several  tribes.  The  notorious  Chief 
Joseph,  who  harried  several  of  our  generals,  is  there, 
and  so  is  Chief  Moses,  whose  people  once  inhabited 
the  Okanagon  country  before  it  was  "  bought,"  and 

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President  Grant  set  aside  the  Colville  Reservation  for 
them.  An  argument  used  to  help  to  open  this  land  is 
that  the  reservation  leaves  sixty  miles  of  our  frontier 
unprotected.  The  Spokane  Chamber  of  Commerce  is 
bending  all  its  energy  to  the  redemption  of  this  border 
land,  and  what  that  body  sets  out  for  it  generally  ob- 
tains. 

The  Lake  Chelan  prospects,  so  called,  are  of  argen- 
tiferous galena.  At  least  TOO  claims  have  been  taken, 
and  this  summer's  work  will  prove  the  value  of  the  dis- 
trict, though  all  miners  qualified  to  judge  of  it  express 
confidence  in  its  great  richness.  The  Stehegan  belt  of 
hills,  where  the  ore  is  found,  runs  northeast  beyond  the 
British  border.  In  addition  to  the  galena,  other  ores 
are  found,  though  not  yet  in  sufficient  quantities  to  ex- 
cite the  cupidity  of  the  prospectors.  But  the  belt  con- 
tains more  limestone  and  white  marble  than  the  world 
can  use.  It  is  proposed  to  build  a  railroad  to  Lake 
Chelan,  whereon  the  ore  can  be  boated  seventy  miles, 
and  then  carried  by  short  rail  to  the  Columbia,  and  thus 
to  the  Great  Northern  Railroad  at  Wenatchee. 

Western  Washington  is  another  proposition,  as  its 
people  would  themselves  say.  All  over  the  Evergreen 
State  inanimate  nature  would  appear  to  be  divided  in 
two  parts,  so  that  whatever  is  not  a  "  proposition  "  must 
be  an  "  outfit."  One  word  or  the  other  applies  to  and 
describes  whatever  you  may  speak  about.  A  new  town 
is  either  a  good  proposition — that  is  to  say,  it  has  good 
chances  to  grow — or  it  is  not.  The  Nicaragua  Canal  is 
a  good  proposition,  and  so  is  the  prospective  million- 
dollar  hotel  in  Tacoma.  I  several  times  heard  the  word 
"  outfit "  applied  to  men,  particularly  when  they  seemed 
to  deserve  to  be  called  "  queer  outfits,"  but  I  never 
heard  the  word  proposition  applied  to  anything  animate. 
I  did  hear  a  waterfall  called  a  "  proposition,"  however. 

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Up  to  that  time,  I  confess,  I  had  regarded  it  as  an  "  out- 
fit." 

The  chief  city  in  western  Washington  is  Seattle.  It 
has  a  population  of  about  40,000.  It  is  a  remarkable 
city,  perhaps  the  most  enterprising  one  in  this  country. 
When  the  odds  against  which  it  has  fought  are  taken 
into  consideration,  and  when  it  is  understood  that  its 
progress  has  been  made  against  railroad  opposition,  in- 
stead of  with  the  aid  of  that  usually  powerful  influence, ' 
its  progress,  size,  and  accomplishments  seem  marvellous, 
and  its  leading  men  deserve  to  be  called  the  most  in- 
domitable and  plucky  organizers  that  any  city,  even  in 
the  West,  can  boast. 

Seattle  is  metropolitan.  It  has  that  indefinable  tone 
that  marks  the  city  from  the  town,  and  that  when  am- 
plified belongs  only  to  the  chief  city  in  a  State  or  indus- 
trial district.  It  has  the  crowds  of  hurrying  men  and 
women,  the  lounging,  staring  groups  of  yokels,  the  daily 
battalions  of  tourists  and  drummers  and  strangers  gen- 
erally, bent  on  selling  or  buying,  and  driving  about  with 
heavy  baggage  piled  on  their  cabs ;  it  has  large  and  fine 
hotels,  theatres  of  several  grades,  beer-gardens,  and  an 
unduly  large  vicious  quarter  on  the  Pacific  coast  plan 
of  a  myriad  little  cabins  each  with  one  frescoed  occu- 
pant. It  makes  the  visitor  feel  that  it  is  a  bustling  cap- 
ital town,  and  that  is  a  character  and  influence  that  can- 
not be  simulated  or  made  to  order.  From  the  harbor 
Seattle  makes  an  impressive  appearance,  because  it  is 
built  on  the  side  of  a  steep  hill,  and  is  uplifted  and 
spread  out  in  a  manner  peculiar  to  itself.  In  a  lesser 
degree  all  the  chief  cities  of  Washington  send  portions 
of  themselves  up  steep  hill-sides ;  and  though  Seattle  is 
not  the  city  in  which  I  saw  cleats  on  some  sidewalks,  to 
make  the  pavements  even  more  like  ladders,  its  streets 
are  so  steep  that  one  feels  sorry  for  the  horses  of  its  cab 

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system — which,  by-the-way,  is  the  best  I  know  of  on 
this  continent  outside  of  Montreal.  Towering  buildings 
do  not  make  a  city.  London  has  not  one  steeple  of  of- 
fices within  her  limits,  while  Seattle,  on  the  other  hand, 
has  many  and  to  spare.  But  it  is  the  districts  of  whole- 
sale stores,  whose  merchandise  and  customers  crowd  one 
another  on  the  sidewalks,  it  is  the  bustle  at  the  depots 
and  wharves,  the  activity  in  the  harbor — if  it  is  a  sea- 
'  port — the  flurry  of  people  in  the  retail  quarter ;  such  are 
the  telltales  of  a  city  of  importance,  and  Seattle  has 
them,  and  has  kept  them  in  a  great  degree  after  the 
financial  crash  in  London,  which  disturbed  the  cities  of 
Washington  more  than  it  might  had  it  not  been  that  in 
them  an  effort  was  making  to  reverse  the  natural  order 
of  things  by  which  territorial  development  creates  city 
extension.  Seattle's  jobbing  trade  in  1890  was  in  goods 
of  the  value  of  $35,000,000.  The  town  is  strengthened 
by  neighboring  coal  mines,  has  built  up  a  large  shipping 
trade,  and  boasts  several  manufacturing  industries. 

Since  the  above  was  written  news  despatches  from 
there  tell  of  the  discovery  of  slavery  among  the  Japan- 
ese in  Seattle.  The  slaves  are  the  women  in  the  singu- 
lar rows  of  one-story  cottages  by  the  water-side  in  what 
is  locally  known  as  Whitechapel — the  vicious  quarter. 
In  that  strange  district  and  still  stranger  community 
are  women  from  Mexico,  China,  Japan,  and  France,  as 
well  as  American  blacks  and  white  women.  The  police 
say  that  of  them  all  the  Japanese  are  the  least  trouble- 
some, since  they  alone  refrain  from  adding  theft  to  their 
other  outlawry.  It  is  more  than  likely,  as  the  news  de- 
spatches relate,  that  they  are  owned  by  men  Avho  pur- 
chased them  of  their  parents  in  Japan,  and  brought 
them  to  this  country  for  the  purpose  to  which  they  ap- 
pear to  lend  themselves.  The  "  tough  end  "  of  Seattle, 
as  the  Western  vernacular  would  have  it  called,  is  very 

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much  like  the  pestilential  parts  of  Butte  and  Helena, 
and  all  the  other  Northwestern  towns  of  considerable 
size  of  which  mention  has  been  made  in  this  series,  but 
it  is  livelier  than  most  others,  in  addition  to  having  the 
most  motley  population.  It  is  said  to  be  well  under  po- 
lice control,  and  I  was  told  that  the  gambling  there  is 
above-stairs,  and  not  too  public. 

Tacoma,  an  hour  and  a  half  away  by  water,  and  also 
on  the  sound,  seems  a  substantial  town.  It  has  great 
wealth,  and  is  the  financial,  though  not  the  trading  or 
popular  centre.  It  has  about  35,000  population.  Its 
homes  seem  to  me  the  proudest  possessions  of  Tacoma. 
Separate  dwellings  of  tasteful  design,  and  costing  from 
s3uOO  to  s20,000,  are  to  be  seen  there  in  great  numbers, 
and  I  am  told  that  the  proportion  of  still  less  costly  cot- 
tages owned  by  the  families  which  occupy  them  is  also 
considerable.  Any  Eastern  city — any  city  anywhere— 
might  well  be  proud  to  show  a  club-house  like  that  in 
Tacoma,  wherein  the  most  perfect  taste  prevails  through- 
out. The  city  is  the  seat  of  a  large  circle  of  wealthy 
and  cultivated  folk.  Though  the  place  is  nothing  like 
so  showy  as  Seattle,  it  has  shown  great  enterprise— a 
force  which  there  has  always  felt  the  backing  of  a  great 
transcontinental  railway.  Some  of  the  capitalists  are 
building  a  floating  dry-dock  325x100  feet  in  dimen- 
sions, and  to  be  extended  by  smaller  docks  of  the  same 
sort,  so  that  almost  any  vessel  on  the  Pacific  can  be 
handled  upon  it.  Tacoma  has  hopes  of  being  at  the 
eastern  end  of  a  transpacific  line  of  steamers  at  an  early 
day,  and  of  being  the  seat  of  the  iron  industry  which 
must  certainly  spring  up  somewhere  on  the  coast.  What 
Tacoma  is  most  sure  of  is  that  she  is  at  the  end  of  a 
great  railway  line,  and  that  she  is  at  the  gate  of,  and  in- 
deed is  surrounded  by,  a  very  rich  country,part  of  w^hich — 
the  Puyallup  region — is  already  forward  in  development. 

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I  have  not  mentioned  the  electric  lights,  electric  cars, 
water  systems,  and  such  modern  conveniences  in  speak- 
ing of  either  of  these  chief  cities.  It  would  be  an  omis- 
sion due  to  familiarity  with  the  entire  new  West  if  I 
failed  to  say  explicitly  that  almost  wherever  one  may 
travel  in  that  country  the  same  conveniences  are  at 
hand  that  one  is  accustomed  to  finding  in  New  York. 
If  there  is  a  difference,  it  is  that  the  West  is  the  more 
progressive,  and  the  more  quickly  takes  up  whatever  is 
good  as  well  as  new.  Seattle  has  cable  as  well  as  elec- 
tric cars,  but  all  the  cities  have  the  latter  sort  of  vehi- 
cles. The  traveller  who  steps  from  the  newest  Pullman 
car  on  the  Northern  Pacific  Railroad  suffers  no  jar 
when  he  is  in  such  hotels  as  the  Tacoma,  the  Rainier  or 
Denny  in  Seattle,  or  the  Fairhaven  in  the  hopeful  little 
city  of  that  name,  near  the  head  of  the  sound.  Ap- 
pointed w^ith  that  most  artistic  furniture  in  the  world 
which  is  turned  out  of  Michigan  factories  as  pins  are 
produced  in  Birmingham,  provided  with  elevators,  elec- 
tric lights  and  calls,  offering  great  public  rooms  richly 
decorated  and  draped,  with  French  cooks,  with  the  best 
food  in  the  markets  of  the  world  (refrigerated  and 
whirled  from  place  to  place),  the  hotels  of  Washington 
are  in  the  same  list  with  the  leading  hotels  of  London 
and  New  York.  Need  I  say  that  the  same  is  true  of 
the  public  schools?  That  also  goes  without  saying  in 
any  study  of  the  West.  The  State  of  Washington  ex- 
pended $932,000  for  its  free  schools  last  year. 

The  steamboats  that  ply  between  Seattle  and  Tacoma 
and  up  and  down  the  sound  are  also  unexcelled.  One 
called  The  Flyer  is  the  most  admirable  vessel  of  its 
kind  that  I  have  ever  seen.  It  is  of  the  build  of  a  fish, 
and  is  almost  as  swift.  Its  two  saloons,  one  above  the 
other,  are  carpeted,  and  provided  with  soft  plush-covered 
reclining-chairs.  The  walls  are,  to  all  intents  and  pur- 

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poses,  plate  -  glass.  The  machinery  is  exhibited  like 
jewelry,  in  a  glass  case.  By  day  the  panorama  of  nature 
is  uninterrupted  in  the  view  of  the  passengers ;  by  night 
the  little  Flyer  is  all  aflame  with  electric  light,  like  a 
glass  boat  or  a  lantern  shot  over  the  water  from  a 
cannon. 

These  boats  are  not  the  prettiest  products  of  the 
Pacific  slope,  because  nothing  animate  or  inanimate  can 
be  more  beautiful  than  the  women  there.  I  will  not 
commit  myself  to  a  decision  whether  it  rains  there  six 
months  in  the  }rear,  as  I  think,  or  all  the  year  around, 
as  the  critics  of  that  country  insist ;  but  the  effect  of 
that  warm,  soft,  moist  climate  upon  the  complexions  of 
the  women  is  magical — is  worth  going  to  see.  The 
effect  upon  the  ladies'  gowns  of  one  of  the  concomitants 
of  the  rainy  season,  as  the  wearers  climb  and  descend 
the  muddy  hills  of  those  cities,  is  not  nearly  so  admira- 
ble. If  ever  Mistress  Fashion  will  permit  dress  reform 
to  be  undertaken  by  women,  it  will  be  hailed  with  joy 
on  the  shores  of  Puget  Sound.  But  with  regard  to 
the  beauty  of  the  women  of  the  coast,  all  that  need 
be  told  is  that  the  women  of  the  interior  insist  that 
the  Puget  Sound  belles  all  have  web-feet,  the  result  of 
the  frequent  wet  Aveather  on  the  coast.  The  reader 
may  judge  from  that  how  captivating  the  coast  women 
must  be. 

Western  Washington  comprises  nearly  one -third  of 
the  State.  It  contains  25,000  square  miles  west  of  the 
Cascades,  as  against  eastern  Washington's  45,000  square 
miles.  Through  a  part  of  this  western  end  of  the  State, 
tearing  a  great  mouth  in  it,  is  Puget  Sound.  It  is  a 
majestic  harbor,  and  no  one  who  sees  it  can  criticise  its 
human  neighbors  for  the  store  of  hope  they  rest  upon 
its  future.  It  has  a  superficial  area  of  2000  square 
miles,  a  shore  line  of  1600  miles,  an  average  depth  of  70 

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fathoms,  and,  lying  north  and  south  90  miles  back  from 
the  ocean,  it  is  all  within  the  State.  Its  first  surveyor, 
in  1841,  reported  to  the  Government :  "  I  venture  nothing 
in  saying  that  no  country  in  the  world  possesses  waters 
equal  to  these.  From  the  mouth  of  the  strait  to  the 
head  of  navigation,  200  miles  inland,  not  a  shoal  nor 
reef  nor  hidden  danger  exists.  At  times  it  narrows  to 
a  river's  width,  and  again  widens  into  the  majesty  of  a 
sea,  bat  is  everywhere  free  to  navigation,  the  home  of 
all  craft,  blue,  deep,  and  fathomless."  The  quotation  is 
hackneyed,  but  it  describes  this  wonderful  body  of 
water  better  than  any  other  words  that  can  be  chosen. 
Yet  it  but  helps  to  distinguish  an  equally  wonderful 
country — a  country  with  the  climate  of  England,  and 
better  than  the  best  qualities  of  California  and  Florida. 
I  have  described  its  amazing  forests  of  giant  timber. 
They  cover  the  greater  part  of  it.  It  is  said  that  they 
contain  two  hundred  billion  feet  of  marketable  wood. 
It  is  very  valuable  wood.  It  will  continue  to  supply 
the  country  when  all  other  timber  is  gone.  For  a  long 
while  the  great  stringers  used  in  the  flooring  of  the 
Pullman  and  Wagner  cars  have  come  from  these  forests, 
and  a  shrewd  railroad  man  is  quoted  as  saying  that  out 
of  the  wood  in  the  cedar  stumps  that  the  lumbermen 
have  left  standing  in  the  present  clearings  he  can  build 
the  walls  and  roofs  of  freight  cars  that  will  pay  for 
themselves  in  three  years  in  the  saving  of  weight.  The 
"Washington  timber  competes  with  Georgia  pine  and 
Eastern  oak  in  the  uses  to  which  those  woods  are  put. 
Lumbering  is  the  chief  industry  in  western  Washington, 
but  it  is  small  to  what  it  must  be  when  reduced  rates 
are  brought  about  by  competing  transcontinental  rail- 
road companies  and  by  the  Nicaragua  Canal,  This 
lumber  has  already  found  good  markets  in  South  Amer- 
ica, China,  France,  Australia,  and  the  Sandwich  Islands. 

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The  coal  measures  of  the  Puget  Sound  basin  come 
next  in  importance.  The  coal  and  the  iron,  which  is 
also  abundant,  lie  side  by  side.  Limestone  is  also  found, 
and  although  practically  nothing  has  been  done  with 
the  iron,  some  most  excellent  coking  coals  have  been 
found,  and  the  happy  combination  must  soon  prove 
alluring  to  capital  and  enterprise.  The  coal  supply  seems 
inexhaustible,  and  already  its  development  is  a  great 
source  of  income  to  Seattle,  as  it  will  soon  be  to  Fair- 
haven  and  other  ports  near  the  coal  beds.  All  the  coal 
of  the  coast,  including  that  at  Xanaimo,  on  Yancouver 
Island,  may  be  classed  as  lignite,  but  it  is  often  of  so 
high  a  grade  that  the  operators  do  not  greatly  strain 
the  truth  in  classing  it  as  bituminous.  The  Seattle  coals 
do  not  make  coke  or  gas,  but  are  excellent  for  general 
domestic  use  and  steam-making.  Large  mines  are  being 
opened  in  the  Skagit  country  west  of  the  mountains. 
The  coal  lies  in  the  cretaceous  measures,  and  is  in  dip- 
ping seams  of  from  four  to  eighteen  feet  of  clean  coal. 
Farther  down  the  river  are  the  Fairhaven  mines,  opened 
by  the  Great  Xorthern  Railroad  Company  and  by  Mon- 
tana capitalists.  All  this  Skagit  coal  makes  a  coke  that 
is  held  to  be  only  second  to  the  Connellsville  (Pennsyl- 
vania) coke,  if  it  is  not  fully  as  good.  Coking  ovens 
are  being  erected,  and  a  large  market  in  California, 
Mexico,  and  South  America  is  looked  for.  Other  coal 
in  this  region,  now  used  on  the  sound  steamboats,  is 
superior  to  the  Xanaimo  product.  The  South  Prairie 
coal,  near  Tacoma,  makes  a  fine  coke  that  is  used  in  a 
smeltery  at  the  latter  place.  There  are  mines  and  coke 
ovens  at  Wilkeson  also.  The  coal  product  of  the  State 
in  1890  was  nearly  a  million  tons,  worth  at  the  mines 
*2. 203, 755.  "When  it  is  known  that  California  has  but 
little  coal,  and  only  of  an  inferior  quality,  and  that 
Oregon  is  but  slightly  better  off,  the  value  of  the  super- 

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abundant  coal  measures  of  Washington  will  be  under- 
stood. Then  again,  the  Washington  coke  will  displace 
the  Eastern  and  English  material  on  the  coast.  At  San 
Diego  these  other  cokes  are  received  for  distribution 
among  the  smelteries  of  northern  Mexico,  New  Mexico, 
and  Arizona  at  $13  a  ton ;  indeed,  they  are  sold  in  Vic- 
toria, British  Columbia,  at  $20  a  ton. 

Capital  is  needed  to  take  hold  of  the  iron.  There  is 
talk  of  iron  and  steel  works  near  Seattle,  the  enterprise 
of  Eastern  men  ;  and  in  Tacoma  an  effort  is  making  to 
found  a  business  in  the  making  of  steel  bars,  plates,  and 
rods  from  imported  blooms,  as  is  done  in  San  Francisco. 
In  time,  whether  these  projects  rise  or  fall,  fortunes  will 
be  made  from  the  iron  industry  in  that  new  country. 
Asbestos  is  plenty ;  and  there  are  clays  that  must  yet 
be  the  foundation  not  only  for  rude  wares,  but  for  good 
white  ware.  Sewer -pipe  is  already  made  in  Seattle. 
The  reader  sees  that  all  these  resources  are  practically 
in  embryo.  In  spite  of  the  fact  that  the  first  settle- 
ments in  the  east  and  west  were  in  the  forties,  the  State 
is  nearly  as  new,  so  far  as  all  except  its  farming  is  con- 
cerned, as  if  the  date  of  its  admission  to  Statehood- 
November  11,  1889 — were  the  date  of  its  first  settle- 
ment. 

Whoever  passes  along  the  main  retail  street  of  Seattle 
and  happens  to  notice  the  counters  in  the  principal  fish 
store  will  be  astonished.  In  the  chromatic  display  of 
the  captive  creatures  of  the  sea  is  the  text  for  another 
chapter  on  future  wealth  for  Washington.  They  have 
the  salmon,  though  that  catch  is  credited  to  Oregon  and 
Alaska.  There  are  in  the  northern  waters  cod  banks 
thousands  of  miles  in  extent ;  halibut,  codfish,  rock-cod, 
sole,  sea-bass,  smelts,  shrimps,  herrings,  and  oysters  are 
all  abundant.  Apparently  the  fisheries  outweigh  those 
of  the  East  as  the  timber  belt  excels  that  which  once 

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enclosed  the  Great  Lakes.  Candor  compels  me  to  say 
that  the  Pacific  fish,  with  one  exception,  are  inferior  to 
the  same  kinds  of  fish  in  the  East,  yet  they  are  not 
wanting  in  fine  qualities.  The  halibut  of  Washington 
and  the  North  is,  I  believe,  the  finest  sea  fish  for  the 
table  that  is  known  in  America.  The  tiny  muddy 
oysters,  the  size  of  a  dime  or  a  quarter,  are  the  meanest 
product  of  that  sea,  but  they  find  a  ready  sale  and  are 
admired.  Since  that  is  so,  hope  for  all  the  rest  should 
be  rampant.  Their  crabs,  on  the  contrary,  are  not  mere 
samples;  they  are  wholesale  products,  regular  marine 
monsters ;  and  all  the  better  for  that,  since  they  make 
good  food.  The  fishing  that  must  in  a  few  years  fleck 
the  \vaters  of  the  Pacific  with  sails  is  scarcely  begun. 
There  is  only  a  million  invested  in  it,  and  only  a  million 
a  year  is  produced  by  it. 

The  new  transcontinental  railroads  that  are  expected 
to  cross  to  Puget  Sound — the  Great  Northern  and  a 
spur  of  the  Union  Pacific — are  thought  to  be  going  to 
work  wonders.  They  will  find  many  present  industries 
controlled  by  the  older  companies.  They  will  encourage 
the  development  of  new  industries  and  the  extension  of 
others.  Mr.  Hill's  road,  the  Great  Northern,  is  to  be 
pushed  through  the  mountains  in  what  is  described  as 
"a  scenic  wonderland."  It  is  thought  that  Fairhaven 
will  be  its  terminus ;  but  whether  that  prove  true  or 
not,  a  feeder  all  along  the  sound,  at  right  angles  to  the 
main  road,  will  tap  all  the  country  between  the  Cas- 
cades and  the  great  harbor. 

And  what  of  the  land  which  these  railroads  will  open 
up  ?  What  of  it,  apart  from  its  minerals  and  tim- 
ber? It  gives  a  name  to  the  State — it  is  evergreen. 
Roses,  nasturtiums,  and  chrysanthemums  may  be  seen 
blooming  in  the  gardens  the  year  around.  The  ocean, 
and  especially  the  Japan  current,  keep  the  climate 


equable.  The  mercury  seldom  rises  above  90°  in  the 
summer,  and  to  see  it  at  zero  in  the  winter  is  to  see  an 
extraordinary  thing.  The  rains  produce  semi-tropical 
abundance  .of  vegetation.  Agriculture  cuts  a  small  fig- 
ure yet,  but  where  it  is  carried  on,  in  the  valleys  and 
reclaimed  marshes,  oats  grow  higher  than  a  man's  head, 
and  so  does  timothy.  Oats  will  run  from  60  to  100 
bushels  to  the  acre.  Men  have  been  known  to  make 
more  than  $800  from  an  acre  of  strawberries.  If  good 
land  is  chosen,  and  a  market  is  handy,  five  acres  will 
support  a  family  well.  Raspberries,  currants,  gooseber- 
ries, orchard  fruity,  all  do  well.  There  are  some  who 
think  the  sound  country  may  yet  supply  the  whole 
United  States  with  prunes,  so  fine  and  abundant  are 
those  that  are  but  just  beginning  to  be  grown  there. 
Tobacco  does  well ;  and,  by-the-way,  it  is  being  grown 
and  made  into  cigars  in  the  Yakima  country,  in  East 
Washington.  Wherever  the  big  timber  is  cleared — and 
many  of  the  farms  are  abandoned  logging  camps— there 
is  found  the  richest  soil  imaginable.  It  raises  hay,  pota- 
toes, oats,  barley,  wheat,  hops,  cherries,  apples,  berries, 
and  all  which  that  list  implies.  It  is  a  natural  grazing 
land.  The  grass  is  forever  green,  and  cattle  and  sheep 
keep  "  hog-fat  all  the  year." 

East  of  the  sound  the  land  that  can  be  farmed  is 
practically  all  taken,  but  west  of  the  sound  is  the  great 
Olympic  Peninsula,  until  lately  almost  uninhabited,  and 
even  now  but  little  known.  It  has  not  been  surveyed. 
Out  of  the  heart  of  it  rise  the  eternally  snow-clad 
Olympic  Mountains.  On  their  sides  roam  the  elk,  black 
bear,  cougar,  and  other  more  or  less  noble  beasts.  Over 
the  earth  is  a  mass  of  timber,  and  at  its  feet  a  jungle. 
Fir,  spruce,  and  white  cedar  are  in  the  woods,  and  in 
the  many  waters  wild-fowl  abound.  Frost  is  said  not  to 
know  the  country.  On  the  Pacific  coast  side  are  many 

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valleys,  and  some  small  prairies.  In  this  absolutely  new 
country  the  homesteaders  are  appearing  in  such  num- 
bers that  it  is  said  that  between  700  and  800  settlers 
went  in  there  last  year  to  pre-empt  the  lands  along  the 
streams  and  on  the  prairies.  There,  entirely  cut  off 
from  the  world,  they  will  wait  until  the  lands  are  sur- 
veyed, and  they  can  file  their  claims.  They  believe 
that  a  railroad  from  Gray's  Harbor  or  Shoalwater  Bay 
to  the  Strait  of  Juan  de  Fuca  will  soon  be  built  past  all 
their  holdings.  It  is  likely,  for,  in  addition  to  the  tim- 
ber, that  is  the  best  dairy  country  in  the  State.  As  one 
citizen  put  it,  "  The}7  have  more  rain  than  we  on  the 
east  of  the  sound,  but  the  presence  of  water  has 
never  yet  been  considered  an  objection  in  the  dairy 
trade." 

A  question  which  agitates  the  minds  of  many  persons 
in  western  Washington  is  whether  it  is  possible  for 
both  Seattle  and  Tacoma  —  lying  so  near  one  another 
as  they  do — to  become  great  cities ;  and  if  not,  which 
will  eventually  become  the  chief  and  gigantic  seaport 
whose  development  is  so  confidently  looked  for.  I  wish 
I  could  say.  Indeed,  since  everywhere  that  I  travel  I 
find  these  rivalries  between  neighboring  cities  (Bis- 
marck and  Mandan,  Eapid  City  and  Deadwood,  Helena 
and  Butte,  and  so  on  through  the  list,  which  rightly  be- 
gins with  St.  Paul  and  Minneapolis),  I  find  myself  con- 
stantly wishing  that  I  could  postpone  the  publication  of 
these  articles  for  a  trifling  term  of  ten  or  a  dozen  years, 
so  as  to  avoid  this  series  of  conundrums.  In  this  case, 
in  western  Washington,  there  is  a  little  speck  upon  the 
horizon.  It  calls  to  mind  the  small  black  cloud  that 
shows  itself  in  all  well-regulated  nautical  tales  as  the 
herald  of  frightful  disaster.  It  may  be  a  hurricane  or 
only  a  teacupful  of  wind.  It  is  called  South  Bend,  and 
it  now  pretends  to  threaten  great  mischief  to  Seattle, 
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Tacoma,  and  Fairhaven,  along  with  all  the  other  points 
on  Puget  Sound. 

It  is  on  the  Pacific  coast,  on  the  front  of  the  Olympia 
peninsula,  only  four  hours  from  Portland  by  rail,  and 
very  much  nearer  to  Asia,  Nicaragua,  and  Europe  by 
water  than  the  sound  ports.  South  Bend  is  a  yearling, 
and  where  it  rubs  its  juvenile  eyes  the  map  shows  only 
the  words  Shoalwater  Bay,  but  that,  being  a  libellous 
name,  is  now  changed  to  Willapa  Harbor.  It  is  57 
miles  north  of  Astoria,  and  is  said  to  be  a  harbor  of 
the  first  grade,  variously  credited  with  offering  29  to  32 
feet  of  water  at  its  bar.  It  is  the  only  generally  useful 
harbor  between  the  Columbia  Kiver  and  the  Strait  of 
Juan  de  Fuca.  South  Bend  is  about  to  be  connected 
with  the  Northern  Pacific  Railroad  system.  In  the  re- 
gion tributary  to  it  is  an  extraordinary  wealth  of  tim- 
ber and  of  agricultural  lands.  The  founders  of  the 
town  insist  that  if  there  is  to  be  an  export  trade  in 
"Washington  products,  no  other  port  in  the  State  can 
compete  with  it,  since  vessels  from  Puget  Sound  ports 
must  double  the  Olympia  peninsula  before  they  reach 
the  point  at  which  South  Bend  shipments  begin.  South 
Bend  is  several  hundreds  of  miles  nearer  to  San  Fran- 
cisco, Nicaragua,  and  Cape  Horn  than  any  Puget  Sound 
port.  But  it  is  too  early  to  say  more.  The  best  posses- 
sion of  the  new  little  seaport  thus  far  is  that  essence 
which  was  deserted  by  all  its  companions  in  Pandora's 
box. 

With  a  mention  of  those  considerable  islands  in  the 
Northwest  which  are,  from  a  military  point  of  view,  the 
key  to  the  British  possessions  in  the  North, we  must  end 
this  view  of  the  forty-second  State  in  the  Union.  Of 
the  islands,  be  it  known  that  they  are  thinly  wooded, 
but  rich  for  agriculture.  Sheep  are  raised  there  in  great 
numbers,  and  more  wool  than  they  grow  is  shipped  to 

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the  main-land,  smuggled  over  from  Vancouver  Island. 
Smuggling  wool,  opium,  and  Chinamen  are  profitable 
callings  up  in  the  extreme  northwestern  corner  of  our 
country.  San  Juan  Island  is  the  seat  of  a  great  lime 
deposit  that  is  of  considerable  value,  and  is  already 
marketed  all  along  the  coast. 

There  is  a  peculiar  feature  of  the  affairs  of  Washing- 
ton upon  which  I  have  not  dwelt.  The  critics  of  the 
State  think  it  an  important  element,  but  I  cannot  see 
that  it  cuts  any  figure  in  the  future  of  the  great  com- 
monwealth. It  seems  to  some  critics  as  if  several  regi- 
ments of  our  nomads,  who  keep  moving  West  in  the  be- 
lief that  they  "  must  succeed  there  because  they  failed 
in  the  East."  are  gathered  in  this  last  of  the  States, 
principally  at  its  jumping- off  edge,  in  the  cities  on 
Puget  Sound.  Town -site  gambling  is  what  attracted 
these  persons.  The  booming  of  new  towns,  that  vice 
which  swept  the  Northwest  like  an  epidemic,  ran  all 
along  the  Pacific  coast.  The  snap  of  the  whip  took 
place  at  its  end  in  southern  California,  but  the  whole  of 
what  they  up  in  Washington  call  "the  sound  country," 
felt  the  strain  and  the  final  catastrophe  in  some  degree. 

"  You  could  not  expect  us  to  develop  our  soil  or  our 
mines,"  said  a  leading  spirit  in  one  city,  "  when  we 
could  buy  a  town  lot  on  one  day,  and  four  days  after- 
wards could  sell  it  for  fifty  dollars  more  a  front  foot 
than  we  gave  for  it,"  And  that  is  true.  Wiser  be- 
havior was  not  to  be  expected  where,  after  all,  a  great 
many  persons  went  at  first  rather  to  make  money  than 
to  establish  homes  and  found  families.  The  fever  for 
town-lot  gambling  has  abated,  and  we  can  look  back  on 
it  as  an  episode.  It  must  have  raged  marvellously,  for 
before  it  ended  some  cities  were  far  overbuilt.  This  was 
not  peculiar  to  Washington ;  it  was  the  case  from  Van- 
couver, in  British  Columbia,  all  the  way  down  to  south- 

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ern  California.  A  cruel  but  useful  reaction  came,  and 
now  one  hears  little  more  about  the  matter.  The  talk 
now  is  of  smelteries  and  furnaces,  of  the  possibilities  of 
the  trade  with  Asia,  of  the  blessed  prospects  of  new 
railroads  from  the  East. 

I  rode  up  to  Fairhaven,  near  the  head  of  the  sound— 
a  very  likely  town,  now  that  it  too  has  lived  down  the 
epidemic — and  I  heard  of  only  one  boom  in  progress ; 
that  was  in  the  "  city  "  of  Everett ;  but  I  passed  many 
dead  boom  towns,  extinct  volcanoes,  so  to  speak,  and 
they  were  often  wonderful  to  look  at.  They  were,  for 
the  most  part,  mere  acres  of  stumps,  clearings  hastily 
made  in  the  forest,  with  suggestions  of  streets  and  av- 
enues laid  out  at  right  angles  among  the  stumps,  and 
dotted  at  long  and  irregular  intervals  with  cabins,  frame 
saloons,  and  perhaps  a  brick  building  or  two — all  ren- 
dering the  scene  the  more  confused  and  unkempt. 

Everett  is  regarded  as  a  place  rich  in  promise.  It  is 
the  seat  of  the  Pacific  Steel  Barge  Company,  a  branch 
of  the  company  that  builds  the  "  whalebacks  "  at  West 
Superior,  Wis.  Everett  also  boasts  a  milling  company, 
heavily  capitalized,  for  the  manufacture  of  paper  from 
wood-pulp.  That  which  gave  occasion  for  the  excite- 
ment over  Everett  was  the  belief  that  it  might  become 
the  west  coast  terminus  of  the  new  transcontinental 
Great  Northern  Eailroad.  This  belief  proves  to  have 
been  well  founded,  for  at  Everett  the  new  route  reaches 
tide-water.  The  millions  invested  there  on  this  account 
were  not  sunk,  therefore,  but  were  "  planted  "  by  shrewd 
men  who  now  expect  them  to  bear  golden  fruit. 

We  have  seen  something  of  the  scramble  for  public 
lands  in  the  other  States;  the  companion  picture  in 
Washington  was  this  mania  for  town  sites — or  rather 
for  city  sites,  since  a  settlement  in  Washington  is  either 
a  city  or  it  is  nothing  at  all.  Some  of  the  greatest  cor- 

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porations  in  the  State — the  railroads— were  not  above 
setting  the  example.  Sometimes  it  was  a  railroad 
which,  as  a  corporation,  essayed  to  "  boom  "  a  tract  of 
land  on  its  route — a  terminal  station,  a  divisional  point, 
or  a  junction.  Sometimes  one  of  these  corporations 
would  strain  not  only  to  "  boom "  a  city  of  its  own 
creation,  but  to  crush  or  cripple  a  near-by  town  which 
had  grown  up  without  leave. 

It  is  as  interesting  a  chapter  as  any  in  our  new  his- 
tory, that  which  tells  of  how  the  planning  and  sale  of 
new  towns  goes  on  in  these  new  States  ;  I  now  refer  to 
what  may  be  called  the  ordinary  and  customary  method, 
such  as  obtained  before  the  thing  became  a  craze,  and 
such  as  will  obtain  as  long  as  there  are  virgin  districts 
for  men  to  rush  in  upon.  Suppose  a  number  of  fine 
'•leads"  of  ore  are  struck  in  any  new  neighborhood,  the 
town-site  man  is  soon  on  the  ground.  Something  akin 
to  nature  used  to  build  towns  in  the  older  States,  wher- 
ever towns  were  needed,  but  in  the  new  Northwest  the 
speculator  is  up  earlier  than  nature.  Men  have  to 
nudge  the  slow  old  dame  along  out  there.  They  note 
where  the  new  mining  prospects  are,  and  then  they  look 
up  the  most  likely  town  site.  Often  its  natural  posi- 
tion is  self-evident ;  it  is  at  the  head  of  the  valley  below 
the  mountains,  or  it  is  where  two  streams  join.  The 
capitalist  "  locates  "  the  spot,  and  goes  home  for  friends, 
relatives,  and  employes  to  claim  homestead  or  timber 
lands  where  he  wants  the  town  to  be.  They  make 
their  claims.  He  sets  up  a  store  and  post-office;  a 
hotel  also,  if  he  has  the  means.  He  employs  some  of 
the  squatters ;  the  others  go  away,  and  only  come  back 
to  "  prove  up."  He  pays  them  a  hundred  dollars  each 
or  two  hundred  dollars  for  their  trouble,  and  they  turn 
over  their  land  to  him.  In  one  case  that  I  know  of  two 
such  land-grabbers  thought  better  of  their  opportunity, 

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and  determined  to  hold  on  to  the  land  they  had  pre- 
empted. That  is  considered  the  next  worse  thing  to 
horse-stealing  out  West.  Fancy,  if  you  can,  how  society 
could  exist  were  such  men  common !  The  theory  and 
policy  are  to  this  effect,  that  a  man  shall  accept  for  such 
services  what  sum  will  repay  him  for  the  trouble  he  has 
been  put  to,  without  computing  the  value  of  his  services 
or  of  his  claim  to  the  land  baron  who  employs  him. 

But  suppose  that  all  works  smoothly,  as  it  usually 
does.  The  capitalist  establishes  his  store,  has  one  of  his 
clerks  empowered  as  recorder  and  notary,  and  opens  a 
hotel.  The  miners  come  the  second  year  to  do  that 
''improvement-work"  which  the  law  requires  that  they 
shall  perform  each  year  in  order  to  keep  their  titles  to 
their  claims.  They  need  giant- powder  for  blasting; 
they  need  picks  and  shovels  and  barrows;  they  need 
food,  tobacco,  and  rum.  They  gravitate  to  the  only 
place  at  which  these  commodities  are  obtainable — the 
new  town  site.  A  blacksmith  sets  up  a  shop,  perhaps  a 
saddle-maker  comes,  several  saloon-keepers  equip  their 
establishments,  a  few  painted  women  order  shanties 
put  up,  and  a  "  hurdy-gurdy  "  (dance-house)  or  variety 
show  is  started.  The  transition  from  wilderness  to 
town  is  rapid  and  wonderful.  The  founder  asks  all  he 
can  get  for  his  lots,  and  coins  money  like  a  mint.  His 
customers  stop  at  the  hotel  and  gamble  with  the  build- 
ing lots  they  have  bought.  The  revised  maps  contain 
the  name  of  another  city,  usually  called  "  So-and-so 
City,"  or  "Such-and-such  City,"  in  order  that  there 
shall  be  no  mistake  about  its  really  being  a  city. 

When  it  is  carried  to  an  excess,  town-lot  and  town- 
site  gambling  hinder  the  development  of  a  region  and 
bring  together  a  great  many  unscrupulous  and  irrespon- 
sible men ;  but  in  the  State  of  Washington,  in  the 
presence  of  the  vast  and  varied  resources  of  the  soil,  the 

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mountains,  and  the  waters,  the  epidemic  that  brought 
communal  tragedy  elsewhere  can  here  be  called  only  an 
incident. 

So  much,  then,  for  Washington.  It  would  seem  to 
share  with  all  the  others  many  of  their  greatest  re- 
sources, as  if  it  were  the  -essence  and  epitome  of  them 
all.  If  it  is  not  "  the  last  which  shall  be  first,"  it  is  the 
one  in  which  we  see  the  summing  up  of  all  the  rest.  A 
sweeping  glance  over  it,  in  the  mind's  eye  of  one  who 
knows  it  well,  is  like  the  transformation  scene  at  the 
end  of  a  Christmas  pantomime,  wherein  we  see  glorious- 
ly some  hint  of  all  that  went  before — of  all  the  climates, 
forests,  metals,  fruits,  cereals,  and  vegetables  of  our 
entire  country  ;  of  the  men  of  all  the  world,  the  fishes 
of  both  oceans.  But  the  scenes  that  are  hurried  along 
the  grooves  were  never  hung  before  a  paint  bridge. 
They  are  real. 

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IX 

COLORADO  AND  ITS   CAPITAL 

IF  its  people  had  not  already  called  it  "  the  Centennial 
State  "  and  "  the  Scenic  State,"  I  might  have  done  bet- 
ter by  it.  I  would  have  called  it  the  Palace-car  State, 
because  it  is  the  only  one  in  the  West  where  palace-cars 
are  run  all  over  the  tallest  mountain  ranges,  and  to  the 
gold  and  silver  mines  as  fast  as  they  are  discovered,  and 
because  the  general  style  and  finish  of  the  cities  and 
pleasure  resorts  are  of  palace-car  luxury  and  thorough- 
ness, while  nature  provides  an  endless  gallery  and  muse- 
um of  gorgeous  scenery  and  magnificent  curios  that 
would  seem  extravagant  anywhere  else,  yet  are  in  keep- 
ing there. 

Colorado  is  sufficiently  settled  and  developed  to  form 
a  valuable  object-lesson  for  the  study  of  the  early  results 
of  the  forces  we  see  at  work  in  the  brand-new  common- 
wealths near  by.  They  are  seizing  the  water  rights  in 
Montana,  Wyoming,  and  Washington,  but  in  Colorado 
the  water  is  being  sold  and  used.  In  the  newer  States 
wiseacres  are  prophesying  what  will  be  done  with  imper- 
ial reaches  of  bunch-grass  and  sage-brush  land,  but  in  Col- 
orado county  fairs  are  being  held  upon  such  lands.  In 
Montana  the  leaders  are  wishing  for  an  agricultural  bat- 
talion of  neighbors  to  the  miners,  but  in  Colorado  agri- 
culture has  already  distanced  mining  as  a  wealth-produ- 
cing factor. 

Denver's  peculiarity  and  strength  lie  in  its  being  all 

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alone  in  the  heart  of  a  vast  region  between  the  Cana- 
dian border  and  the  Gulf  of  Mexico ;  but  it  has  been 
brought  suddenly  near  to  us.  Xot  all  the  fast  railway 
riding  is  done  in  the  East  in  these  days.  The  far  West- 
ern steeds  of  steel  are  picking  up  their  heels  in  grand 
fashion  for  those  who  enjoy  fast  riding.  On  a  palace- 
car  train  of  the  Union  Pacific  Railroad  between  Omaha 
and  Denver  the  regular  time  is  nearly  fifty  miles  an 
hour,  and  the  long  run  is  made  in  one  night,  between 
supper  and  breakfast.  Denver  is  only  fifty-three  hours 
of  riding-time  from  New  York  as  I  write — twenty-five 
hours  from  Xew  York  to  Chicago,  and  twenty-eight 
hours  from  Chicago  to  Denver. 

I  am  going  to  ask  the  reader  to  spend  Saturday  and 
Sunday  in  Denver  with  me.  Instead  of  dryly  cata- 
loguing what  is  there,  we  will  see  it  for  ourselves.  I 
had  supposed  it  to  be  a  mountain  city,  so  much  does  an 
Eastern  man  hear  of  its  elevation,  its  mountain  resorts, 
and  its  mountain  air.  It  surprised  me  to  discover  that  it 
was  a  city  of  the  plains.  There  is  nothing  in  the  ap- 
pearance of  the  plains  to  lead  one  to  suppose  that  they 
tilt  up  like  a  toboggan  slide,  as  they  do,  or  that  Denver 
is  a  mile  above  sea-level,  as  it  is.  But  a  part  of  its  enor- 
mous good  fortune  is  that  although  it  is  a  plains  city,  it 
has  the  mountains  for  near  neighbors — a  long  peaked 
and  scalloped  line  of  purple  or  pink  or  blue  or  snow-clad 
green,  according  to  when  they  are  viewed.  There  are 
200  miles  or  more  of  the  Rockies  in  sight  in  clear 
weather.  As  there  are  but  fifty-six  cloudy  days  in  the 
year,  and  as  these  mountains  elevate  and  inspire  even 
the  dullest  souls,  I  think  we  can  forget  that  it  is  a  city 
of  the  plains,  and  ever  associate  it  with  the  mountains 
hereafter.  I  plighted  my  troth  to  the  sea  near  which  I 
was  born,  but  in  Denver  and  Salt  Lake  City,  loveliest  of 
all  our  inland  cities,  I  felt  a  straining  at  my  loyalty ; 

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and  when  I  saw  in  the  dining-room  of  Mr.  W.  N".  Byers 
the  great  square  window  that  his  charming  wife  ordered 
made  so  that  she  might  frame  200  miles  of  the  Rockies 
as  in  a  picture,  I  admitted  to  myself  that  there  was 
much  to  be  said  for  "  t'other  dear  charmer,"  and  that,  in 
the  language  of  Denver's  poet,  Cy  Warman,  "  God  was 
good  to  make  the  mountains." 

We  have  looked  on  Denver's  patent  map,  and  know 
where  we  are.  Every  Western  city  has  its  own  patent 
map,  usually  designed  to  show  that  it  is  in  the  centre  of 
creation,  but  Denver's  map  is  more  truthful,  and  merely 
locates  it  in  the  middle  of  the  country  west  of  the  Mis- 
sissippi. It  shows  the  States  east  of  that  river  without 
a  single  railroad,  while  a  perfect  labyrinth  of  railroads 
crisscross  the  West  in  frantic  efforts  to  get  to  Denver. 
Gravely  a  Denver  man  says  to  us  afterwards,  as  he  holds 
the  map  in  his  hand,  u  If  those  Dutchmen  and  Puritans 
and  things  who  settled  the  East  could  have  landed  out 
here  on  the  plains,  the  thirteen  original  colonies  would 
have  been  a  howling  wilderness  filled  with  savages  to- 
day." And  that  in  turn  reminds  me  of  the  remark  of  a 
man  in  Utah,  a  Mormon,  who  was  a  member  of  a  colony 
that  pre-empted  an  alkali  lake,  washed  out  the  salt  with 
a  system  of  ditches,  and  succeeded  in  growing  crops. 
"  Eastern  people  make  a  great  mouth  about  irrigation 
and  farming  in  the  arid  belt,"  said  he,  "  but  we  folks  'd 
rather  scoop  out  a  ditch  than  have  to  clear  out  forest 
stumps  and  blast  rocks  to  get  room  for  farming."  The 
moral  of  both  these  tales  is  that  we  may  have  our  own 
opinion  of  the  West,  but  we  can't  prevent  the  West's 
having  its  own  opinion  of  us. 

In  all  other  respects  the  patent  Denver  map  is  relia- 
ble. It  shows  that  this  city  of  135,000  souls  stands  all 
alone,  without  a  real  rival,  in  a  vast  rich  region.  It  is 
1000  miles  from  Chicago,  400  from  Salt  Lake  City,  600 

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from  Kansas  City,  and  the  same  distance  from  the  Mis- 
souri Eiver.  If  you  drew  a  circle  of  1000  miles  diame- 
ter, with  Denver  in  its  centre,  you  would  discover  no 
real  competitor ;  but  the  people  have  adopted  what  they 
call  their  "  thousand-mile  theory,"  which  is  that  Chi- 
cago is  1000  miles  from  New  York,  and  Denver  is  1000 
miles  from  Chicago,  and  San  Francisco  is  1000  miles 
from  Denver,  so  that,  as  any  one  can  see,  if  great  cities 
are  put  at  that  distance  apart,  as  it  seems,  then  these 
are  to  be  the  four  great  ones  of  America. 

Denver  is  a  beautiful  city — a  parlor  city  with  cabinet 
finish — and  it  is  so  new  that  it  looks  as  if  it  had  been 
made  to  order,  and  was  just  ready  for  delivery.  How 
the  people  lived  five  years  ago,  or  what  they  have  done 
with  the  houses  of  that  period,  does  not  appear,  but  at 
present  everything  —  business  blocks,  churches,  clubs, 
dwellings,  street  cars,  the  park  —  all  look  brand-new, 
like  the  young  trees.  The  first  citizen  you  talk  to  says  : 
"  You  notice  there  are  no  old  people  on  the  streets  here. 
There  aren't  any  in  the  city.  We  have  no  use  for  old 
folks  here."  So,  then,  the  people  also  are  new.  It  is 
very  wonderful  and  peculiar.  Only  a  year  ago  Mr. 
Eichard  Harding  Davis  was  there,  and  commented  on 
the  lack  of  pavements  in  the  streets,  and  I  hear  that  at 
that  time  pedestrians  wore  rubber  boots,  and  the  mud 
was  frightful.  But  now  every  street  in  the  thick  of 
town  is  paved  with  concrete  or  Belgian  blocks  as  well 
as  if  it  were  New  York  or  Paris.  The  first  things  that 
impress  you  in  the  city  are  the  neatness  and  width  of 
the  streets,  and  the  number  of  young  trees  that  orna- 
ment them  most  invitingly.  The  next  thing  is  the  re- 
markable character  of  the  big  business  buildings.  It  is 
not  that  they  are  bigger  and  better  than  those  of  New 
York  and  Chicago — comparisons  of  that  sort  are  non- 
sensical— but  they  are  massive  and  beautiful,  and  they 

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possess  an  elegance  without  and  a  roominess  and  light- 
ness within  that  distinguish  them  as  superior  to  the 
show  buildings  of  most  of  the  cities  of  the  country. 
The  hotels  are  even  more  remarkable,  from  the  one 
down  by  the  impressive  big  depot,  which  is  the  best- 
equipped  third-class  hotel  in  the  country,  to  the  Brown's 
Palace  and  the  Metropole,  both  of  steel  and  stone, 
which  are  just  as  good  as  men  know  how  to  make 
hotels. 

The  residence  districts  are  of  a  piece  with  the  rest. 
Along  the  tree-lined  streets  are  some  of  the  very  pret- 
tiest villas  it  is  any  man's  lot  to  see  at  this  time.  They 
are  not  palaces,  but  they  are  very  tasteful,  stylish,  cosey, 
and  pretty  homes,  all  built  of  brick  or  stone,  in  a  great 
variety  of  pleasing  colors  and  materials,  and  with  a 
proud  showing  of  towers,  turrets,  conservatories,  bay- 
windows,  gables,  and  all  else  that  goes  to  mark  this 
period,  when  men  build  after  widely  differing  plans  to 
compliment  their  own  taste  and  the  skill  of  originating 
draughtsmen.  The  town  spreads  over  an  enormous  terri- 
tory, as  compared  with  the  space  a  city  of  its  size  should 
take  up,  but  we  must  learn  that  modern  methods  of 
quick  transit  are  so  cheap  that  they  are  being  adopted 
everywhere,  and  wherever  they  are  used  the  cities  are 
spreading  out.  Denver  has  cable  and  electric  cars,  but 
it  is  the  electric  roads  that  are  the  city-spreaders.  They 
whiz  along  so  fast  that  men  do  not  hesitate  to  build  their 
homes  five  or  six  miles  from  their  stores  and  offices, 
where  they  can  get  garden  and  elbow  room.  We  are 
going  to  see  all  our  cities  shoot  out  in  this  way.  It  pro- 
motes beauty  in  residence  districts,  and  pride  in  the 
hearts  of  those  who  own  the  pretty  homes.  It  carries 
the  good  health  that  comes  with  fresh  air.  But  it  en- 
tails a  great  new  expense  upon  modern  city  government, 
for  the  streets  and  the  mains  and  sewers  and  police  and 

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lire  systems  all  have  to  be  extended  to  keep  pace  with 
the  electric  flight  of  the  people,  who,  in  turn,  must 
stand  the  taxes.  Not  that  they  are  high  in  Denver,  or 
in  those  other  electric-car-peppered  capitals.  Minneapolis 
and  St.  Paul,  but  they  are  higher  than  they  would  be 
if  the  people  were  crowded  into  smaller  spaces.  In 
Denver  the  government  has  spared  itself  and  the  people 
one  source  of  anxiety  by  ordering  that,  no  matter  \vhere 
the  houses  reach  to,  it  shall  be  a  fire-proof  city.  The 
tire  lines  follow  the  extension,  and  every  house  must  be 
of  brick  or  stone. 

As  we  walk  about  the  town,  noting  the  theatres  that 
are  absolutely  gorgeous,  observing  that  the  Methodist 
church  is  a  quarter-of-a-million-dollar  pile  of  granite,  see- 
ing the  crowded  shopping  stores  that  are  almost  like  our 
own  in  Xew  York,  heeding  the  bustle  of  people  and 
vehicles,  stopping  to  look  at  the  precious  Colorado 
stones  that  are  heaped  in  the  jewellers'  windows,  and 
the  museums  of  Indian  curios  that  are  peculiar  to  the 
town,  a  marked  and  distinctive  secret  of  the  place  is 
forced  upon  our  attention.  It  is  that  though  the  signs 
of  great  wealth  and  liberal  outlay  are  in  every  view, 
there  is  no  over-decoration,  no  vulgar  display,  no  waste- 
ful ostentation  (except  in  that  saloon  that  has  silver 
dollars  sunk  in  the  floor,  and  that  other  one  where  the 
mosaic  floor  slabs  are  set  with  double  eagles).  There  is 
upon  the  show-places  of  the  town  that  restraint  which 
we  call  "  taste.''  To  be  sure,  the  bar-rooms-  cost  the 
price  of  a  prince's  ransom,  and  the  walls  and  bars  are 
made  of  onyx.  But  there  they  stop.  A  little  spray  of 
silver  arabesquerie,  necessary  to  save  such  a  room  from 
bareness,  is  all  the  ornament  one  sees.  In  the  high-class 
hotels,  for  some  reason  that  appears  inscrutable  to  an 
American  who  has  been  surfeited  with  bold  paintings 
and  dubious  bric-a-brac  from  Madison  Square  to  Xob 

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Hill,  there  is  the  same  extraordinary  good  taste.  The 
walls  of  all  the  rooms,  both  public  and  private,  rely  on 
the  harmonious  blending  of  soft  tints,  and  on  mere  lines 
of  fine  beading  on  the  hard-wood  fittings.  Why  that 
taste  which  makes  the  apartments  of  the  Japanese  our 
marvel  and  delight  should  reappear  in  Denver,  and  no- 
where else  out  West,  is  certainly  remarkable. 

"  There  is  in  Denver,"  says  a  man  who  meets  me  in 
the  Hotel  Metropole,  "  what  is  shockingly  called  4  the 
one-lunged  army.'  I  am  a  member  of  it,  and  may  re- 
peat the  nickname  without  shame,  for  we  are  proud  of 
ourselves.  This  army  comprises  30,000  invalids,  or  more 
than  one-fifth  of  the  population  of  Denver.  Not  by  any 
means  is  this  a  host  of  persons  with  pulmonary  ailments, 
but  of  men  in  physical  straits  of  many  sorts,  who  find 
the  rare  air  of  a  place  a  mile  on  the  road  to  heaven  bet- 
ter than  medicine.  These  are  men  of  wealth,  as  a  rule, 
and  of  cultivation  and  of  taste.  They  have  been  more  im- 
portant factors  in  the  making  of  this  unique  city  than 
most  persons,  even  in  Denver,  imagine.  The  stock  and 
oil  and  gold  and  silver  millionaires  point  to  their  opera- 
tions as  the  cause  of  Denver's  importance ;  and  they  are 
right.  But  importance  is  one  thing,  and  good  taste, 
good  society,  and  progressiveness  are  quite  different 
things.  It  was  not  mining  that  begot  the  taste  which 
crowds  our  residence  quarter  with  elegant  dwellings,  or 
that  created  a  demand  for  clubs  like  the  Denver  Club. 
It  was  not  oil  that  gave  us  college-bred  men  to  form  a 
'Varsity  Club  of  120  members,  or  that  insisted  upon  the 
decoration  of  the  town  with  such  hotels  as  ours.  The  in- 
fluence of  the  invalids  is  seen  in  all  this.  They  are  New- 
Yorkers,  Bostonians,  Philadelphians,  New  Orleans  men, 
Englishmen  —  the  well-to-do  and  well-brought  up  men 
from  all  over  the  country — architects,  doctors,  lawyers, 
and  every  sort  of  professional  men  being  among  them." 

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After  that  we  caught  ourselves  constantly  looking  for 
invalids,  but  without  success.  Even  those  who  told  us 
that  they  were  members  of  the  strange  army  of  debili- 
tated aesthetes  did  not  look  so.  But  we  came  upon 
many  queer  facts  regarding  them,  and  the  air,  and  the 
customs  of  the  place.  One  very  noticeable  peculiarity 
of  the  people  was  their  habit  of  speaking  of  the  East  as 
"  home."  "  At  home  in  the  East  we  call  that  Virginia- 
creeper,"  said  one.  "  I  go  home  to  New  York  every 
few  months,"  said  another.  "  We  long  to  go  back  East 
to  our  homes,  but  when  we  get  there  the  climate  does 
not  agree  with  us,  and  we  hurry  back  to  Colorado." 
Thus  was  revealed  the  peculiar  tenure  the  place  has 
upon  thousands  of  its  citizens.  But  among  them  are 
very  many  who  say  that  it  is  customary  for  Eastern 
folks  to  let  their  regard  for  the  East  keep  warm  until 
the  mornent  comes  when  they  seriously  consider  the 
idea  of  leaving  Colorado.  At  that  juncture  they  realize 
for  the  first  time  the  magic  of  the  mountain  air  and  the 
hold  it  has  upon  them.  Few  indeed  ever  seriously  think 
of  leaving  it  after  one  such  consultation  with  themselves. 
But  I  must  say  it  is  a  very  queer  air.  -It  keeps  every 
one  keyed  up  to  the  trembling-point,  inciting  the  popu- 
lation to  tireless,  incessant  effort,  like  a  ceaseless  breath- 
ing-in  of  alcohol.  It  creates  a  highly  nervous  people, 
and,  as  one  man  said,  "  it  is  strange  to  fancy  what  the 
literature  of  Colorado  will  be  when  it  develops  its  own 
romancers  and  poets,  so  strong  is  the  nervous  strain  and 
mental  exaltation  of  the  people."  One  would  suppose 
alcohol  unnecessary  there;  but,  on  the  contrary,  there 
is  much  drinking.  It  is  a  dangerous  indulgence.  Among 
the  dissolutes  suicides  are  frequent.  "  If  you  stay  here 
a  week  you  will  read  of  two,"  said  a  citizen.  And  I  did. 
It  was  found  that  when  the  saloons  were  allowed  to  re- 
main open  all  night,  violent  crimes  were  of  frequent 

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occurrence.  Drinking  too  deep  and  too  long  was  the 
cause.  The  saloons  were  therefore  ordered  shut  at 
twelve  o'clock,  and  a  remarkable  decrease  of  these 
crimes  followed. 

AVe  shall  see  that  on  its  worst  side  the  city  is  West- 
ern, and  that  its  moral  side  is  Eastern.  It  will  be  inter- 
esting to  see  how  one  side  dominates  the  other,  and 
both  keep  along  together.  But  in  the  mean  time  what 
is  most  peculiar  is  the  indifference  with  Avhich  the  popu- 
lace regards  murder  among  those  gamblers  and  despera- 
does who  are  a  feature  of  every  new  country,  and  who 
are  found  in  Denver,  though,  I  suspect,  the  ladies  and 
children  never  see  them,  so  well  separated  are  the  de- 
cent and  the  vicious  quarters.  It  is  said  that  not  very 
long  ago  it  was  the  tacit  agreement  of  the  people  that 
it  was  not  worth  while  to  put  the  county  to  the  cost  or 
bother  of  seriously  pursuing,  prosecuting,  and  hanging 
or  imprisoning  a  thug  who  murdered  another  thug.  It 
was  argued  that  there  was  one  bad  man  less,  and  that  if 
the  murderer  was  at  large  another  one  would  kill  him. 
The  axiom  that  "  only  bad  men  are  the  victims  of  bad 
men ''  obtained  there,  as  it  did  in  Cheyenne  and  Dead- 
wood,  and  does  in  Butte.  To-day  a  murder  in  a  dive  or 
gambling-hell  excites  little  comment  and  no  sensation  in 
Denver,  and  I  could  distinctly  see  a  trace  of  the  old 
spirit  in  the  speech  of  the  reputable  men  when  I  talked 
to  them  of  the  one  crime  of  the  sort  that  took  place 
while  I  was  there. 

The  night  side  of  the  town  is  principally  corralled,  as 
they  say ;  that  is,  its  disorderly  houses  are  all  on  one 
street.  There  is  another  mining-town  characteristic- 
wide-open  gambling.  The  "  hells  "  are  mainly  above- 
stairs,  over  saloons.  The  vice  is  not  flaunted  as  it  is  in 
certain  other  cities ;  but  once  in  the  gaming-places,  the 
visitor  sees  them  to  be  like  those  my  readers  became 

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acquainted  with  in  Butte,  Montana — great  open  places, 
like  the  board-rooms  in  our  stock  exchanges,  lined  with 
gambling  lay-outs.  They  are  crowded  on  this  Saturday 
night  with  rough  men  in  careless  dress  or  in  the  apparel 
of  laborers.  These  are  railroad  employes,  workers  from 
the  nearest  mines,  laborers,  clerks — every  sort  of  men 
who  earn  their  money  hard,  and  think  to  make  more 
out  of  it  by  letting  it  go  easily.  Roulette,  red  and  black, 
and  faro  are  the  games.  Behind  each  table  sits  the  im- 
perturbable dealer — sometimes  a  rough  cow  boyish-look- 
ing young  man,  who  has  left  off  his  necktie  so  as  to 
show  his  diamond  stud ;  sometimes  a  man  who  would 
pass  for  a  gray-bearded  deacon  in  a  village  church.  By 
each  dealer's  side  sits  the  "  lookout,"  chewing  a  cigar, 
and  lazily  looking  on  in  the  interests  of  such  fair  play 
as  is  consistent  with  professional  gambling.  All  around 
each  table,  except  on  the  dealer's  side,  crowd  the  idiots, 
straining  and  pushing  to  put  their  chips  where  luck  will 
perch.  These  places  are  orderly,  of  course.  It  is  the 
rule  with  them  everywhere.  There  is  very  little  con- 
versation. Except  for  the  musical  clink-link-link  of  the 
ivory  chips,  the  shuffling  of  feet,  and  the  rattle  of  the 
roulette  marbles,  there  is  little  noise.  But  the  floor 
boards  hold  small  sea-beds  of  expectoration,  and  over 
each  table  is  enough  tobacco  smoke  to  beget  the  fancy 
that  each  lay-out  is  a  mouth  of  the  pit  of  hell. 

Queer  characters  illustrate  queer  stories  in  these 
places,  just  as  they  do  in  the  mining  regions,  but  with 
the  difference  that  all  the  stories  of  luck  in  the  mines 
are  cast  with  characters  who  are  either  rich  or  "  broke," 
while  in  the  hells  they  seem  never  to  be  in  luck  when 
you  happen  on  them.  They  were  flush  yesterday,  and 
will  be  to-morrow — if  you  will  "stake"  them  with  some- 
thing to  gamble  with.  The  man  who  once  had  a  bank 
of  his  own  and  the  one  who  broke  the  biggest  bank  in 

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Leadville  were  mere  ordinary  dramatis  persona,  when  I 
looked  in,  but  the  towering  giant  of  the  place  was  the 
man  who  at  twenty-six  years  of  age  had  killed  twenty- 
six  men,  all  so  justly,  however,  that  he  never  stood  trial 
for  one  episode.  This  is  part  of  the  "  local  color  "  in  any 
picture  of  Denver;  but,  on  the  other  hand,  the  best  of 
that  color  is,  as  I  have  hinted,  of  the  tone  of  lovely  fire- 
sides, elegance,  wealth,  and  refinement. 

From  the  gaming  to  the  fruit  fair,  that  happens  to  be 
in  progress,  we  are  eager  to  go.  The  fruit  or  orchard 
exhibition  was  an  unlooked-for  consummation  in  so  new 
a  State.  It  was  a  sight  of  the  dawn  of  the  fruit  indus- 
try where  the  best  orchards  were  not  five  years  old. 
Indeed,  some  of  the  finest  fruit  was  plucked  where  Ind- 
ians were  guarded  not  long  before.  There  were  apples, 
pears,  peaches,  plums,  quinces,  grapes,  and  ground-cher- 
ries. It  was  too  late  in  the  year  (October)  for  berries, 
but  they  are  grown  in  Colorado  in  great  abundance,  and 
the  strawberries  are  said  to  be  big  and  most  delicious. 
The  fruits  I  saw  displayed  at  the  fair  were  of  large 
though  not  Calif  or  nian  size.  Their  most  remarkable 
quality  to  the  eye  was  their  gorgeous  coloring — the  rich- 
est and  deepest  I  ever  saw  except  in  paintings.  I  found 
afterwards  that  all  the  fruit  grown  in  the  valleys  of  the 
Rockies  is  equally  gorgeous.  But  of  more  practical  im- 
port is  the  fact  that  this  Colorado  fruit  is  of  delicious 
flavor.  In  Denver  and  in  other  parts  of  the  State  I 
tasted  every  product  of  the  orchards.  I  cannot  recall 
my  experience  in  California  clearly  enough  to  say  more 
than  that  they  pick  their  fruit  green  to  ship  it  away, 
and  so  they  miss  the  credit  they  deserve  abroad  as  grow- 
ers of  luscious  fruit.  I  would  like  to  encourage  the  Col- 
oradans  in  their  boast  that  theirs  has  higher  flavor  than 
the  west-coast  product  (if  it  were  true,  and  I  had  both 
kinds  to  prove  it  by),  and  I  will  say  that  I  think  I  never 

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enjoyed  any  fruit  more  than  most  of  that  which  I  ate  in 
Colorado.  The  only  melons  at  the  show  were  musk- 
melons,  but  it  is  a  great  State  for  melons,  particularly 
for  watermelons.  One  place,  Rocky  Ford,  in  Otero 
County,  is  celebrated  for  its  observance  of  what  is  called 
"  melon  day "  every  year,  when  the  idle  people,  tour- 
ists, and  pleasure-seekers  gather  there  to  eat  free  melons 
in  a  great  amphitheatre  built  for  that  purpose.  This 
affair  is  not  altogether  unique.  *At  Monument,  in  Doug- 
las County,  the  exuberant  villagers  dig  a  great  trench 
and  cook  potatoes — as  the  Rhode-Islanders  do  clams— 
for  the  multitude,  without  charge.  The  fruit  at  the 
Denver  show  was  grown  in  the  following  counties :  Arap- 
ahoe,  Boulder,  Delta,  Grand,  Jefferson,  Larimer,  Mesa, 
Montrose,  Otero,  and  Weld. 

The  wild  flowers  at  this  show  were  very  interesting. 
No  account  of  Colorado  would  be  complete  if  it  omitted 
at  least  some  mention  of  these  gorgeous  ornaments 
which  Nature  litters  with  lavish  hands  all  over  the  State 
— far  up  the  mountain-sides,  where  the  very  rocks  are 
stained  with  rich  colors,  and  up  and  down  the  valleys, 
where  even  man's  importation,  the  alfalfa,  turns  the 
ranches  into  great  blue  beds  of  thickly  clustered  blos- 
soms. It  may  have  been  the  flowers,  or  it  may  have 
been  the  beautifully  stained  rocks,  or,  as  some  say,  the 
color  of  the  water  in  the  Colorado  River,  that  gained 
the  State  the  Spanish  name  it  bears,  but  whichever  it 
was,  the  flowers  alone  were  sufficient  to  justify  the  chris- 
tening, so  multitudinous,  lovely,  varied,  and  gay  are 
they.  Fortunately  for  the  fame  of  the  flowers,  certain 
Colorado  ladies  are  skilled  in  pressing  them  so  as  to  re- 
produce and  preserve  the  natural  poses  of  all  the  flower- 
ing plants,  as  well  as  to  make  them  retain  their  colors 
unimpaired.  The  work  of  these  women  is  now  known 
in  every  part  of  the  civilized  world. 

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It  was  interesting  to  read  the  progress  of  Denver  in 
the  remarks  of  those  who  were  presented  to  me  during 
that  visit  to  the  fruit  show.  One  gentleman  was  inter- 
ested in  the  electric-light  plant,  and  said  that  it  is  so 
powerful  that  during  a  recent  decoration  of  the  streets 
in  honor  of  a  convention  that  was  held  there,  no  less 
than  22,000  incandescent  and  four  5000  candle-power 
search-lights  were  used  in  the  display.  In  few  cities  in 
the  world,  he  said,  is  this  light  so  generally  and  so  lav- 
ishly used.  He  added  that  few  of  the  dwellings,  except 
in  the  poorest  quarter,  are  without  telephones. 

A  public  official  volunteered  the  information  that 
since  1870  the  percentage  of  increase  of  population  has 
been  greater  in  Denver  than  in  any  other  city  of  the 
land,  it  being  something  more  than  2000  per  cent.  A 
bevy  of  smiling  young  women  was  pointed  out  as  repre- 
sentative art  students ;  for  there  is  a  Denver  Art  League 
which  has  sixty  members,  and  aims  to  maintain  classes 
in  oil  and  water-color  work  and  sculpture.  Two  of  the 
classes,  one  for  each  sex,  pursue  the  practice  of  drawing 
and  painting  from  the  nude.  This  institution  is  the 
pride  and  care  of  the  leading  business  and  professional 
men  of  the  city,  who  give  it  ample  funds,  and  are  en- 
couraged by  the  eagerness  of  the  youth  of  the  State,  as 
well  as  of  the  city,  to  enjoy  its  advantages.  A  merchant 
spoke  of  the  Chamber  of  Commerce,  to  the  enterprise 
and  kindness  of  which,  and  especially  of  the  secretary, 
I  was  afterwards  indebted.  I  learned  that  this  watch- 
ful organization  of  promoters  of  the  commercial  welfare 
of  the  city  maintains  a  fine  free  library,  containing  a 
collection  of  books  that  now  numbers  20,000  volumes, 
and  is  constantly  increasing.  No  less  than  77,000  vol- 
umes were  read  in  the  homes  of  its  patrons  last  year. 
The  reading-room  is  kept  open  on  all  the  days  of  the 
year,  and  the  city  government  has  passed  an  ordinance 

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appropriating  $500  a  month,  from  the  fines  imposed  by 
the  police  magistrates,  for  the  benefit  of  this  valuable 
institution.  Another  new  acquaintance  urged  me  to  see 
the  public  schools  of  the  city.  The  high-school  building 
cost  $325,000,  and  is  the  second  most  costly  and  com- 
plete one  in  existence.  Many  of  the  ward  or  district 
schools  cost  a  fifth,  and  some  cost  more  than  a  fifth,  of 
that  large  sum.  I  could  not  then  nor  there  further  in- 
sist upon  the  opinions  that  have  engendered  the  only 
criticisms  that  have  passed  between  myself  in  these  pa- 
pers and  the  new  West  which  I  am  describing.  The  re- 
port of  the  Denver  Board  of  Education  is  before  me, 
and  if  I  read  it  aright,  it  declares  that  the  common- 
school  system  embraces  a  course  of  twelve  years  of 
study,  eight  in  the  common  schools  and  four  in  the  high- 
school.  Drawing,  music,  physical  culture,  and  German 
are  mentioned  as  among  the  studies  in  the  grammar 
grades,  while  the  wide  gamut  between  algebra  and 
Greek,  with  military  training  for  the  boys,  comprises 
the  high-school  course.  The  TOO  high-school  pupils  are 
said  to  be  of  the  average  age  of  seventeen  years.  I  re- 
iterate that  this  is  education  for  the  well-to-do  at  the 
expense  of  the  poor.  If  Denver  is  like  any  other  town 
of  my  acquaintance,  the  poor  cannot  release  their  chil- 
dren from  toil  during  twelve  years  after  they  are  of  an 
age  to  be  sent  to  school.  The  disparity  between  the 
sum  of  9500  in  the  common  schools  and  the  sum  of  700 
in  the  high-school  makes  it  appear  that  Denver  is  no  ex- 
ception to  the  rule.  I  will  not  dwell  upon  my  belief 
that  the  wide  range  of  studies  in  these  latter-day  schools 
gives  children  a  mere  but  dangerous  smattering  of  many 
things  and  no  thorough  grounding  in  any  study,  and 
that  the  result  is  to  produce  a  distaste  for  honest  labor 
and  an  unfit  ness  for  anything  above  it.  It  is  unpleasant 
to  criticise  at  all  where  a  community  is  so  enthusiastic 

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as  this,  but  I  believe  the  whole  system,  whether  we  find 
it  in  ]Xrew  York  and  Boston,  as  we  do,  or  in  Denver, 
is  undemocratic,  unjust,  and  unwise.  The  "  little  red 
school-house  on  the  hill,"  which  has  been  glorified  as 
the  chief  pride  of  Puritan  New  England,  is  the  seed 
that  has  grown  into  the  8-300,000  palace  of  learning  for 
TOO  children,  at  the  expense  of  the  parents  of  more  than 
9000  other  children.  The  little  red  school-house  was 
grand  indeed.  It  taught  the  "  three  R's  "  thoroughly, 
and  when  a  boy  or  girl  wanted  more,  he  or  she  man- 
aged to  get  it,  at  such  pains  and  in  such  a  way  as  to 
cause  him  or  her  to  value  all  that  was  acquired.  Hon- 
est work  was  the  portion  of  all  but  the  rich,  who  paid 
for  their  children's  higher  schooling.  However,  the 
spirit  in  which  Denver  maintains  and  elaborates  her 
school  system  is  beyond  all  criticism ;  it  is,  indeed,  cred- 
itable and  wonderful.  If  we  do  not  agree  about  the  re- 
sult, I  can  at  least  testify  to  the  impression  I  received 
—that  the  whole  people  are  honestly  and  enthusiasti- 
cally proud  of  their  schools,  and  that  of  their  elaborate 
kind  they  are  among  the  best  in  the  country. 

Denver  has  other  than  her  public  schools — the  (Meth- 
odist) University  of  Denver,  the  (Catholic)  St.  Mary's 
Academy,  the  (Episcopal)  St.  John's  College  for  boys ; 
an  Episcopal  school  for  girls,  called  Wolfe  Hall ;  the 
Woman's  College,  and  the  Westminster  University,  the 
first  a  Baptist  and  the  second  a  Presbyterian  institution. 
I  should  have  mentioned  the  fact  that  a  second  fine 
public  library  is  maintained  in  connection  with  the 
public-school  system.  It  goes  without  saying,  in  a  study 
of  a  city  like  Denver,  that  musical,  dramatic,  literary, 
and  kindred  coteries  are  numerous. 

Away  from  the  fruit  display,  out  in  the  brightly  lit 
streets,  were  the  crowds  of  Saturday- night  shoppers. 
Of  these  many  more  were  persons  employed  in  manu- 

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facturing  industries  than  those  would  imagine  who 
know  no  more  of  Denver  than  I  have  told.  The  fine 
and  varied  building  stones  that  will  yet  become  a 
great  asset  in  Colorado's  inventory  of  wealth  are  cut 
and  dressed  in  more  than  one  establishment.  The 
notable  buildings  of  Denver  are  built  of  Colorado  red 
sandstone,  granite,  and  other  beautiful  materials  found 
in  the  mountains.  The  main  or  parent  range  of  the 
Rockies  loses  its  striking  configuration  soon  after  leav- 
ing Colorado  in  the  south.  Then  it  becomes  a  broken, 
ragged  chain.  They  have  some  good  stones  in  the  ter- 
ritories to  the  southward,  but  not  the  assortment  found 
in  Colorado.  Already  Colorado  stones  are  shipped  to 
Chicago,  the  Nebraska  and  Kansas  towns,  and  Texas. 
These  are  brownstones,  granite,  a  so-called  lava  or 
metamorphic  stone  of  great  durability  and  beauty,  and 
a  variety  of  sandstones.  Some  red  sandstone  that  I 
saw  being  quarried  in  the  Dolores  Valley,  where  it  is 
abundant  beyond  calculation,  is  said  to  be  well  adapted 
for  fine  interior  decorative  uses.  Others  in  the  crowds 
were  workers  in  the  cotton  factory ;  in  a  knitting-mill 
that  has  been  removed  there  from  the  East ;  in  the  three 
large  establishments  where  preserves,  fruit  pickles,  and 
sauces  are  made;  in  the  making  of  fire-brick,  drain- 
pipe, jugs,  jars,  churns,  and  other  coarse  pottery;  in 
the  manufacture  of  the  best  mining  machinery  in  the 
world,  whole  outfits  of  which  have  been  shipped  to 
China  and  South  Africa,  to  say  nothing  of  Mexico  and 
our  own  mining  regions,  which  are  all  supplied  from 
Denver.  Other  operatives  work  upon  the  hoisting 
machinery  and  pumping  machines,  of  which  the  Denver 
patterns  are  celebrated.  Still  others  in  the  streets  work 
at  the  stock-yards,  where  there  are  two  large  packing 
companies,  and  where  nearly  200,000  hogs,  cattle,  and 
sheep  were  slaughtered  last  year.  A  mill  for  the  manu- 

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facture  of  newspaper  has  been  in  operation  for  a  year, 
and  now  (October,  '92)  three  other  paper-mills  are  about 
to  be  erected,  the  aim  being  to  make  book  and  letter 
paper,  Manilas,  coarse  wrapping-paper,  and  flooring  and 
roofing  papers,  as  well  as  to  produce  the  pulp  used  in 
these  manufactures. 

The  three  smelting -works  employ  nearly  400  men, 
and  handled  400,000  tons  of  ore,  producing  $24,500,000 
in  gold,  silver,  lead,  and  copper,  last  year.  In  addition 
to  the  twenty  foundries  and  machine  shops  of  whose 
work  I  have  spoken,  there  are  thirty  other  iron-work- 
ing establishments,  making  tin  and  sheet -iron  work 
and  wire-work.  In  another  year  a  barbed-wire  factory 
and  a  wire  and  nail  making  plant  will  be  in  opera- 
tion. There  are  sixty  brick -making  firms.  Leather- 
workers  are  numerous,  but  all  the  leather  is  imported; 
there  is  no  tannery  there.  Paint  and  white-lead  making 
are  large  industries ;  there  are  six  breweries ;  and  eight 
firms  engage  in  wood  -  working  and  the  making  of 
building  material.  In  a  sentence,  this  busy  metrop- 
olis is  manufacturing  for  the  vast  territory  around 
it,  with  339  manufacturing  establishments,  employing 
9000  operatives,  and  producing  $46,000,000  worth  of  • 
goods. 

The  Chamber  of  Commerce  advertises  the  need  of 
woollen  mills,  stocking  factories,  tanneries,  boot  and 
shoe  factories,  glue  factories,  and  potteries,  but  declares 
that  Denver  will  give  no  subsidies  to  get  them.  "  The 
natural  advantages  of  the  centre  of  a  region  as  large  as 
the  German  Empire,  without  a  rival  for  600  miles  in  any 
direction,  combined  with  cheap  fuel,  fine  climate,  abun- 
dant supply  of  intelligent  labor  at  reasonable  prices, 
unutilized  local  raw  materials,  a  good  and  ever-growing 
local  market,  protected  against  Eastern  competition  by 
from  1000  to  2000  miles  of  railroad  haul— these  are  the 

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inducements  that  Denver  offers  to  new  manufacturing- 
plants." 

And  now  we  will  fancy  it  is  Sunday  in  Denver.  The 
worshippers  are  coming  out  of  the  churches.  But  in  the 
streets  rush  the  cable  cars  with  their  week-day  clanging 
of  bells.  On  the  car  roofs  are  the  signs,  u  To  Elitch's 
Gardens,"  where,  according  to  the  papers  next  day, 
there  are  "music  and  dancing  and  bangle -bedizened 
women."  Other  cars  rush  towards  the  City  Park,  where 
the  State  Capital  Band  is  to  play.  "  Oho !"  thought 
the  critical  Eastern  visitors ;  "  we  are  in  the  presence  of 
the  usual  American  Sunday,  with  the  gin-mills  and  the 
gambling-places  all  wide  open."  Not  so.  So  far  as  I 
could  see,  not  a  bar-room  was  open.  The  shades  were 
up,  and  the  desolate  interiors  were  in  plain  view  from 
the  streets.  The  gambling-saloons  were  tight  shut.  No 
one  loitered  near  them.  Here,  then,  had  reappeared 
the  Sunday  of  the  Atlantic  coast,  for  the  local  ordi- 
nances are  enforced,  and  require  the  closing  of  the 
saloons  and  "  hells "  from  Saturday  midnight  until 
Monday  morning. 

Except  for  the  cling-clang  of  the  street  cars,  an  East- 
ern-Sunday hush  was  upon  the  town.  Just  as  we  see 
them  in  New  York,  country  couples,  strangers  there, 
walked  arm  in  arm  in  the  business  quarter,  looking  in 
the  shop  windows ;  German  families,  children  and  all, 
in  stiff  Sunday  best,  streamed  along  in  queues  behind 
the  fathers ;  idle  young  men  with  large  cigars  leaned 
against  the  corners  and  the  corner  lamp-posts,  and  the 
business  streets  were  nine-tenths  dead.  Thousands  gath- 
ered in  the  park,  just  as  they  do  on  such  a  Sunday  in 
New  York.  Beyond  that  the  silence  and  stagnation  of 
Sunday  were  on  the  town.  In  the  Denver  Club  the 
prosperous  men  loafed  about,  and  looked  in  at  the  great 
round  table  in  the  private  dining-room  with  thoughts  of 


the  grand  dinners  it  had  borne.  In  the  pretty  homes 
were  many  circles  wherein  the  West  was  discussed 
just  as  it  is  in  New  York,  with  sharp  words  for  its 
gambling,  its  pistol-carrying,  and  its  generally  noisy 
Sundays.  It  was  strange  to  hear  in  the  West  such  talk 
of  the  West.  It  was  easy  to  see  the  source  of  the  influ- 
ence that  brought  about  that  quiet  day  of  worship.  Yet 
in  the  same  homes,  in  the  same  circles,  was  heard  the 
most  fulsome  lauding  of  Denver  and  Colorado — praise 
that  seemed  to  lift  those  altitudinous  places  even  nearer 
to  the  clouds.  With  only  the  happiest  memories  and 
kindest  wishes,  then,  adieu  to  Denver. 

I  made  a  journey  of  more  than  two  thousand  miles  in 
Colorado  without  seeing  half  of  it,  for  it  is  as  large 
as  Xew  England  and  Xew  York.  Upon  the  famous 
"  Scenic  Route  "  (the  Denver  and  Rio  Grande  Railroad) 
I  rode  from  Denver  to  the  Xew  Mexican  border,  through 
southern  Colorado,  and  back  through  the  middle  of  the 
State,  over  the  famous  Marshall  Pass.  I  took  in,  on  the 
wav.  the  full  lengths  of  the  Silverton  and  the  Rio 

«  O 

Grande  Southern  railways,  which,  in  quest  of  mining 
towns  and  agricultural  settlements,  are  laid  amid  some 
of  the  most  gorgeous,  stupendous,  and  varied  scenery  in 
the  State.  It  will  surprise  the  reader  to  hear  that  on 
these  mountain  railroads  rock  ballast,  heavy  steel  rails, 
and  gas-lighted  palace-cars  are  provided.  Yet  the  great- 
est surprise  comes  with  seeing  how  the  railroad-builders 
have  flung  their  steel  in  loops  upon  the  mountain  sides 
and  tops,  where  one  would  suppose  no  engines  could 
ever  haul  a  train,  or  trains  could  ever  yield  a  profit,  and 
where  it  is  no  uncommon  thing  to  see  three  and  even 
four  lengths  of  the  same  railway  above  or  below  your 
car,  as  the  rails  "  tack  "  to  and  fro  towards  the  top  of 
a  steep  mountain.  "  Yachting  round  the  Rockies  "  was 
what  the  party  on  the  trip  with  me  resolved  to  call  our 

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journeying.  There  is  not  sufficient  room  in  a  chap- 
ter for  a  description  of  the  scenery  of  Colorado.  I 
had  not  supposed  that,  after  enjoying  the  mountain 
scenery  of  British  Columbia,  I  would  find  anything  to 
delight  me  as  much  in  any  other  part  of  the  Rocky 
Mountain  chain.  Even  now  I  think  there  are  grander 
views  in  the  North,  but  they  are  not  as  numerous,  nor 
as  beautiful  and  warm  and  full  of  color  and  variety, 
as  the  mountain  scenes  in  Colorado.  The  railway  tour- 
ist in  British  Columbia  merely  crosses  the  mountains, 
whereas  in  Colorado  it  is  possible  to  start  from  Denver 
and,  riding  only  by  daylight,  to  spend  a  week  of  nearly 
continuous  mountaineering.  At  the  end  it  will  be  dif- 
ficult to  determine  which  is  the  prettiest  scene  that 
memory  retains  for  the  mind's  eye  to  return  to.  Per- 
haps it  will  seem  that,  taken  altogether,  the  wondrous 
canons  were  most  worth  seeing ;  those  of  the  Rio  de  las 
Animas  Perdidas,  of  the  Grand,  of  the  Dolores,  of  the 
Eio  Grande,  and  that  at  Toltec,  in  New  Mexico.  Per- 
haps the  surprising  views  of  innumerable  far-reaching, 
snow-clad  mountain  peaks — seen  at  many  points  when 
the  cars  cross  a  divide  —  will  be  most  delightfully  re- 
membered. Or  it  may  be  that  the  choicest  recollec- 
tion will  be  of  the  superb  region  between  Trout  Lake 
and  the  Cathedral  Peaks,  followed  by  a  valley  view  of 
great  beauty  beyond.  Then  strangely  beautiful  mining 
towns,  built  in  blind  valleys  between  towering  mount- 
ains, will  come  to  mind,  and  Telluride,  Pandora,  Ouray, 
and  other  villages  will  seem  the  most  enchanting  bits  of 
the  grand  experience.  Their  neat  houses,  shaded  streets, 
and  glorious  surroundings  gain  much  from  the  added 
novelty  of  mining  paraphernalia  in  action.  The  pack- 
trains  of  long-eared  burros,  which  the  people  call  "  Colo- 
rado canaries,"  the  trolley  railways,  the  heaps  of  ore, 
the  Welsh  miners — all  these  lend  added  value  to  the 


scenes.  Each  day  is  crowded  with  views  of  fearful 
gorges,  of  mountain-sides  stained  red  and  blue  and 
green,  of  valleys  cultivated  to  the  degree  of  an  Illinois 
prairie,  of  vast  irrigation-works  gridironing  the  plains 
with  silver  threads,  of  Mexicans  and  their  huts  and 
villages  of  adobe,  of  myriads  of  sheep  on  southern 
ranges.  It  is  not  necessary  to  go  to  Europe  for  scenery 
or  for  unfamiliar  peoples  and  conditions. 

I  shall  say  even  less  about  the  mining  than  about  the 
scenery.  Colorado  is  generally  known  to  possess  both 
in  abundance.  Let  it  be  my  part  to  show  that  already 
the  surer,  more  lasting  resource  of  agriculture  is  the 
heaviest  asset  of  the  State.  The  Denver  smelteries 
treated  four  and  a  quarter  millions  of  pounds  of  Colo- 
rado copper,  100,000  tons  of  Colorado  lead,  twelve  mill- 
ion ounces  of  silver,  and  120,000  ounces  of  gold.  The 
total  value  of  all  this  was  fifteen  and  three-quarter  mill- 
ions of  dollars ;  but  much  of  the  Colorado  ore  is  of  the 
free-milling  variety  not  treated  at  the  smelteries;  and 
besides,  there  are  other  smelteries  at  Pueblo,  Rico,  Lead- 
ville,  and  Durango.  The  total  revenue  from  mining  in 
1891  was  thirty-three  and  a  half  millions  of  dollars. 
And  yet  the  Denver  Chamber  of  Commerce  estimates 
the  income  from  agriculture  at  forty  millions,  derived 
from  the  cultivation  of  two  millions  of  acres  of  land. 
If  the  value  of  the  live-stock  were  added  as  a  farm  prod- 
uct, the  sum  would  be  increased  by  at  least  815,000,000. 
A  wonderful  showing  for  so  new  a  State. 

It  is  estimated  that  at  the  end  of  another  hundred 
years  Colorado  will  boast  a  population  of  four  millions 
of  souls.  Her  stone  quarries,  her  petroleum,  her  miner- 
al paints,  her  cement,  which  is  already  classed  as  equal 
to  the  best,  her  clays,  found  in  tremendous  banks,  and 
suitable  for  the  production  of  fine  china,  as  well  as 
pottery  of  all  the  coarse  grades,  her  coal  and  iron,  her 

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natural  parks,  scenic  wonders,  mineral  waters,  farm  and 
fruit  and  pasture  lands,  her  vast  stores  of  metals — all 
these,  and  many  resources  that  I  have  not  mentioned, 
will  more  than  support  a  population  of  that  magnitude. 

The  range  cattle  business  and  civilization,  with  its 
fences  and  farms  and  towns,  cannot  exist  together,  and 
as  Colorado  is  civilized,  this  rude  business  is  almost  at 
an  end  there.  Cattle  are  being  held  in  small  bunches 
and  with  winter  corrals — an  infinitely  more  practical 
and  humane  industry.  The  present  grade  of  cattle  is 
higher  than  before.  Every  farmer  sells  a  few  head  each 
year,  and  thus  makes  a  little  money  where  a  few  used 
to  make  (or  lose)  large  sums. 

One-third  of  the  State  is  plains  land,  and  two-thirds 
are  cut  up  by  mountains.  These  are  separated  by 
valleys  of  varying  degrees  of  value  for  farm  land,  and 
the  mountains  are  not  so  rocky  as  to  be  to  any  great 
extent  unavailable  for  pasturage.  Farming  and  orchard 
culture  are  making  great  headway  in  Larimer,  Arapa- 
hoe,  Boulder,  Jefferson,  and  Weld  counties,  in  eastern 
Colorado.  Farmers  are  pushing  into  the  valleys  of 
southern  Colorado,  especially  those  in  the  southwest, 
that  were  once  thickly  peopled  and  well  cultivated  by 
the  cliff-dwellers.  The  Mormons  and  other  thrifty  folk 
are  taking  up  valley  lands  in  the  western  part  of  the 
State. 

Colorado's  66,560,000  acres  of  land  lie  upon  either 
side  of  the  continental  divide  and  upon  many  secondary 
ranges,  forming  mountains,  parks,  and  valleys,  of  which 
not  5  per  cent,  is  bare  of  vegetation.  Long  ago  the 
Mexicans  began,  with  petty  irrigation- works,  to  borrow 
from  the  eight  principal  rivers  and  their  tributaries  the 
water  that  came  down  from  the  mountains  in  those 
channels.  The  mean  yearly  precipitation  west  of  the 
mountains  is  but  25  inches ;  east  of  them  it  is  only  18.7 

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inches.  At  Denver  the  highest  rainfall  was  in  1891, 
and  amounted  to  21^-  inches.  The  lowest  was  in  1890, 
and  was  9^  inches.  All  over  the  State  irrigation  com- 
panies have  been  formed,  or  farmers  have  banded 
together  as  ditch-owners,  and,  as  we  shall  see,  a  vast 
acreage  is  under  irrigation  or  ready  for  it.  The  destruc- 
tion of  the  forests,  and  consequent  loss  of  water, 
through  its  unequal  distribution,  have  hurried  the  neces- 
sary building  of  reservoirs,  of  which  there  are  many, 
and  some  very  large  ones,  in  use.  Colorado  is  forward 
in  this  respect.  The  importance  of  reservoirs  where 
water  is  scarce  will  be  seen  when  the  reader  under- 
stands that  the  winter's  stores  of  snow,  and  even  the 
heavy  rainfalls,  are  apt  to  rush  away  in  one  great  flood, 
robbing  the  State  of  a  large  fraction  of  the  too  little 
water  that  comes  upon  it.  The  gauge  records  of  the 
Cache  la  Poudre  River  show  that  82  per  cent,  of  the 
total  annual  discharge  passes  down  the  river  in  May, 
June,  and  July,  whereas  in  August  the  discharge  is  only 
6.6  per  cent.,  and  in  September  it  is  Qnly  2.6  per  cent. 

Artesian  wells  add  comparatively  little  to  the  wealth 
of  the  State,  although  this  source  of  supply  has  been  so 
successfully  tried  in  the  San  Luis  Valley  that  there  are 
now  more  than  2000  wells  there. 

On  the  eastern  slope,  out  to  the  eastern  boundary  of 
Colorado,  there  are  nearly  thirty  millions  of  acres  of 
arable  land,  of  which  four  millions  of  acres  are  "  under 
the  ditch,"  and  only  a  million  and  a  half  are  actually 
cultivated.  Of  what  remains  unditched  it  is  difficult  to 
say  how  much  may  be  redeemed.  It  depends  upon  the 
situation  of  the  land  and  the  extent  of  the  water  supply, 
and  the  latter  factor  is  dependent  on  future  develop- 
ments. 

For  one  thing,  the  irrigable  land  is  constantly  being 
extended  and  increased  by  the  storage  of  the  water  of 

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spring-  freshets  in  reservoirs  that  are  usually  formed  out 
of  natural  depressions  at  the  base  of  the  mountains. 
The  custom  is  to  use  the  stored  water  on  the  near-by 
land,  while  the  stream  carries  its  own  quota,  undimin- 
ished,  to  distant  fields.  Thus  the  area  of  irrigable  terri- 
tory is  greatly  increased.  Moreover,  time  has  demon- 
strated the  strange  but  important  fact  that,  after  three 
or  four  years,  water  used  in  irrigation  goes  twice  as  far 
as  it  did  when  the  work  was  begun.  The  ground  under 
the  ditches  becomes  a  vast  reservoir,  from  which  the 
water  that  sinks  into  it  "  seeps  "  or  drains  back  into  the 
natural  waterways.  Mr.  Maxwell,  the  State  Engineer 
of  Colorado,  finds  that  at  the  eastern  line  of  the  State, 
far  beyond  the  ranches  and  farms  which  drain  the  river, 
the  Platte  carries  600  cubic  feet  of  water  per  second  as 
against  the  200  cubic  feet  it  brings  out  of  the  mountains. 
There  is,  therefore,  a  far  better  supply  in  the  eastern 
plains  country  than  formerly, .  and  this  will  increase  as 
reservoirs  catch  the  spring  floods,  for  it  is  certain  that 
however  much  water  be  spread  on  the  land,  none  is  lost 
except  by  evaporation.  The  least  hopeful  outlook  in 
eastern  Colorado  is  for  the  land  on  the  divide  between 
the  Platte  and  the  Arkansas.  There  is  no  water  there ; 
the  land  is  higher  than  the  distant  rivers,  and  wells 
have  not  succeeded  there. 

West  of  the  Rocky  Mountains  there  are  more  and 
larger  streams,  but  there  is  less  rainfall  than  on  the  east- 
ern slope.  It  is  estimated  that  there  is  a  drainage  area 
of  twenty-five  millions  of  acres  in  western  Colorado,  but 
that  only  nine  millions  are  arable.  These  nine  millions 
are  mainly  irrigated,  the  country  being  the  field  of  rapid 
development.  The  principal  streams  flow  through  well- 
cultivated  farming  districts,  and  these  form  the  region 
already  noted  for  choice  fruit-raising. 

In  the  celebrated  Greeley  colony,  north  of  Denver,  the 


ditches  are  owned  by  the  men  who  own  the  land.  They 
bought  and  pre-empted  a  large  tract  (now  as  rich  as  a 
typical  Illinois  district,  by-the-way),  took  the  water 
rights,  constructed  a  large  canal,  and  distributed  the 
water  proportionately  with  the  various  holdings  of  the 
land.  Thus  the  water  has  become  part  and  parcel  of 
the  land,  and  costs  only  the  trifling  sum  each  owner  is 
assessed  for  repairs  and  superintendence.  This  is  as 
near  to  the  perfect  and  ideal  method  of  irrigation  as 
mankind  has  come  in  this  country.  It  is  the  method 
of  the  Mormons  also.  But,  alas !  practically  the  whole 
water  treasure  and  irrigation-work  is  in  the  hands  of 
speculative  corporations.  All  the  newer  schemes  are  of 
that  sort.  In  the  San  Luis  Valley,  the  Arkansas  Valley, 
and  along  the  Platte  River  corporations  have  built  the 
ditches,  appropriated  and  diverted  the  water,  and  are 
selling  the  liquid  to  farmers  with  a  superimposed  annual 
tax  for  repairs — a  tax  of  such  proportions  that  the  plan 
may  be  justly  described  as  making  the  farmers  pay  down 
at  the  outset  for  the  privilege  of  having  water  after- 
wards by  paying  for  it  over  again  every  year.  Like 
cows  who  come  home  to  be  milked  at  nightfall,  the  set- 
tlers of  Colorado  must  ''give  down"  each  year  or  go 
dry.  The  first  payments  vary  between  five,  eight,  and 
ten  dollars  an  acre  for  the  land — usually  eight  to  ten 
dollars — and  the  annual  dues  (for  '4  maintenance,"  as  this 
Colorado  method  of  producing  water -barons  is  called) 
are  from  a  dollar  to  two  dollars  and  a  half  an  acre. 

In  each  State  I  have  visited  where  irrigation  is  neces- 
sary (and  this  is  the  case  in  something  like  one-fifth  of 
the  land  of  the  United  States)  the  conditions  are  about 
the  same,  and  their  unjustness  causes  thinking  men  to 
predict  excessive  irritation  and  trouble  in  the  future.  An 
eminent  lawyer  in  Denver  has  reached  the  same  conclu- 
sion that  I  announced  in  one  of  my  papers  on  the  new 

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States  in  the  Northwest.  "Eventually  and  surely," 
said  he,  "  the  States  must  control  the  water  supply 
within  their  borders.  They  svill  have  to  take  the  water 
by  right  of  eminent  domain,  and  pay  the  present  owners 
for  it.  They  must  pay  a  great  deal,  for  the  owners 
count  on  becoming  wealthy  and  on  bequeathing  Fortu- 
natus  purses  to  their  descendants.  Once  in  the  posses- 
sion of  the  Government,  the  water  must  be  distributed 
for  the  benefit  of  the  greatest  possible  number.  It  will 
not  be  in  our  time,  but  it  will  be  done,  and  it  will  result 
from  the  very  great  discontent,  and  perhaps  even  violent 
disorder,  that  are  certain  to  breed  out  of  the  present  un- 
just, selfish,  and  primitive  methods." 

The  coal  of  eastern  Colorado  extends  the  whole  width 
of  the  State  in  a  belt  that  reaches  an  average  distance 
of  twenty  miles  out  into  the  plains.  It  is  an  accompani- 
ment of  the  Rocky  Mountains,  and  has  been. thought  to 
extend  from  the  Gulf  of  Mexico  to  Alaska.  An  equal 
field  lies  to  the  west  of  the  mountains,  and  is  worked  in 
Utah,  Wyoming,  and  elsewhere.  It  is  by  no  means  un- 
interrupted or  continuous.  Glaciers  and  floods  have 
worn  away  great  reaches  of  it,  and  other  lengths  are 
overlaid  by  such  thicknesses  of  rock  that  they  are  un- 
workable. But  there  are  vast  fields  of  it  in  Colorado- 
thirty  thousand  to  forty  thousand  square  miles,  one  offi- 
cial report  declares.  It  is  bituminous  or  lignite,  and 
varies  in  quality,  but  even  that  which  shows  the  lowest 
of  these  stages  of  development  is  valuable.  The  southern 
coal  area  is  the  better.  There  the  coal  is  firm,  does  not 
slack,  or  slacks  but  slightly,  breaks  up  into  large  blocks, 
is  freer  from  impurities,  and  is  found  in  thicker  veins 
than  elsewhere,  as  a  rule.  It  is  to  get  this  coal  and 
supply  it  to  Kansas,  Nebraska,  New  Mexico,  and  other 
States  and  Territories  that  several  railways  have  ex- 
tended their  lines  into  Colorado,  to  the  incalculable 

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benefit  of  the  State.  A  remarkable  and  indubitable 
*•  find  "  of  anthracite  coal  is  the  gem  of  this  vast  double 
field  of  fuel.  It  is  mined  at  Crested  Butte,  in  Gunnison 
County,  in  the  Elk  Mountains  By  the  fossil  remains 
found  with  it  geologists  determine  it  to  be  of  the  same 
origin  as  the  lignite  of  the  foot-hills  and  plains,  altered 
by  heat  into  anthracite.  It  is  now  known  to  occur 
in  more  than  one  large  bed,  and  close  to  it  are  beds 
of  semi-anthracite,  as  well  as  much  bituminous  coal. 
There  is  a  great  deal  of  coking -coal  here,  and  other 
coking-coal  in  large  quantities  is  found  in  the  Trinidad 
region  —a  plateau  of  750  square  miles  in  southern  Colo- 
rado and  Xew  Mexico.  It  is  also  found  in  lesser  quanti- 
ties near  Durango,  in  the  San  Juan  district. 

The  field  of  petroleum  oil  in  the  State  is  in  Fremont 
County,  near  Canon  City.  The  supply  of  oil  is  reported 
to  be  practically  unlimited,  and  the  wells  are  called 
more  prolific  than  any  others  of  the  same  number  and 
size  in  the  United  States,  yet  the  production  of  the 
whole  field  is  kept  down  to  the  requirements  of  a  very 
limited  market.  I  found  but  one  opinion  in  Denver, 
and  that  was  that  the  Colorado  output  of  oil  is  limited 
to  the  demands  of  Colorado,  Wyoming,  Montana,  Utah, 
and  Xew  Mexico. 

Along  the  entire  foot-hills  are  geological  conditions 
more  or  less  similar  to  those  at  Florence,  and  it  is  not  at 
all  certain  that  the  present  wells  are  in  the  best  place. 
That  is  the  general  opinion  in  Colorado,  and  it  is  also  be- 
lieved that  natural  gas  will  prove  a  factor  in  the  State's 
assets  some  day.  AVith  varying  success,  nearly  ninety 
wells  have  been  drilled  in  the  Florence  oil-field.  Fifty- 
two  and  a  half  per  cent,  have  proved  productive  in 
greater  or  lesser  degree,  and  some  have  produced  con- 
stantly for  five  years.  Out  of  the  30,000  barrels  pro- 
duced up  to  October,  1891,  one-third  of  the  amount  was 


refined  into  oil,  and  5000  barrels  of  lubricating  oil  were 
made,  both  products  being  excellent,  for  the  oil  is  rich 
in  illuminant  and  lubricating  qualities. 

There  is  among  Colorado  capitalists  a  project  for 
operating  a  four-million-dollar  iron  and  steel  producing 
company,  and  this  company  has  for  a  long  time  kept  ex- 
perts in  the  field  in  an  endeavor  to  find  suitable  coal  and 
iron  in  such  proximity  to  one  another  as  to  warrant  the 
establishment  of  furnaces  for  the  making  of  pig  to  blend 
into  the  Bessemer  product  afterwards.  I  went  to  the 
chief  personage  in  this  great  prospective  industry  and 
asked  him  as  to  the  quantity  and  kinds  of  iron  that  were 
supposed  to  exist  in  the  State.  AVith  rare  tact,  and  a 
quality  of  courtesy  not  often  met  with  in  the  West,  he 
said  that  exactly  what  I  wished  to  know  was  precisely 
what  I  should  not  find  out.  What  was  vouchsafed  to 
me  by  this  custodian  of  the  bad  manners  and  the  knowl- 
edge of  the  iron  deposit  in  Colorado  was  as  valuable  as 
it  was  churlishly  given. 

There  is,  it  seems,  but  little  development- work  in  iron 
in  the  State,  though  the  iron  is  found  scattered  in  large 
fields  on  both  sides  of  the  mountains,  some  being  mag- 
netic and  some  hematite,  not  to  speak  of  the  more  or 
less  worthless  ores.  For  twelve  years  iron  has  been  made 
at  Pueblo  of  ore  from  the  San  Luis  Yalley,  Leadville, 
and  other  points.  There  is  in  the  State  a  great  deal  of 
ore  free  from  phosphorus  and  sulphur  to  make  Bessemer 
steel,  ore  of  good  quality  being  found  in  many  places, 
the  only  question  about  any  of  it  being  with  regard  to 
its  quantity  and  availability.  "  But,"  said  the  gruff  sage 
who  told  me  this,  "  there  is  not  a  pound  of  fuel  east  of 
the  Ilockies  that  is  fit  to  use  in  making  iron,  and  to  use 
what  there  is  would  bankrupt  whoever  did  it."  Iron  is 
going  into  Colorado  from  Alabama  at  seventeen  dollars 
a  ton,  ten  dollars  being  the  market  price  and  seven  dol- 

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lars  the  freight  charge.  In  another  year  Lake  Superior 
pig-iron  will  enter  the  Colorado  market.  The  problem 
in  Colorado,  then,  is  to  find  iron  to  market  at  a  less 
price.  Fifteen-dollar  iron  would  do,  on  a  basis  of  thir- 
teen dollars  cost,  leaving  a  margin  for  profit  and  interest 
on  the  plant.  There  is  required  a  combination  of  the 
right  ore,  the  right  fuel,  and  satisfactory  transportation 
facilities,  and  that  combination  is  yet  to  be  made.  An 
exhaustive,  energetic  investigation  is  going  forward,  and 
the  men  interested  hope  to  work  at  many  points  to  pro- 
duce mixtures  for  Bessemer.  They  believe  that  there* 
is  a  good  prospect  of  success  at  an  early  day.  They  are 
looking  into  the  fuel  question  in  Wyoming,  where  the 
iron  supply  is  no  longer  debatable. 

Second  to  Denver  among  Colorado's  cities  is  Pueblo, 
in  the  county  of  that  name.  It  claims  40,000  popula- 
tion, and  is  a  substantially  built  and  very  busy  town, 
with  a  banking  capital  of  a  million,  and  mercantile  op- 
erations that  amount  to  $35,000,000  a  year.  Its  three 
smelteries  produce  §14,000,000  a  year.  It  has  five  rail- 
roads running  through  it,  a  $400,000  opera-house,  a 
public  library,  immense  iron  and  steel  works,  oil-refin- 
eries, thirty  miles  of  electric  street  railway,  and  a  solid, 
orderly,  and  prosperous  appearance.  It  is  4700  feet  up 
in  the  air,  and  surrounded  by  a  delightful  country, 
either  cultivated  or  naturally  picturesque.  The  mineral 
palace  for  the  display  of  the  mineral  resources  of  the 
State,  the  artesian  magnetic  mineral  baths,  the  near-by 
lake-side  summer  resort,  and  the  really  fine  hotels  of 
the  city  have  attracted  tourists  and  invalids  in  great 
numbers. 

Colorado  Springs  is  another  important  place,  of 
which  it  has  been  said  that  it  presents  the  anomaly 
of  a  bustling  town  of  fine  buildings,  banks,  clubs,  pala- 
tial hotels,  and  yet  manufactures  nothing  at  all,  and 

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does  no  business  except  with  itself.  The  place  has 
12,000  inhabitants,  and  is  a  winter  and  summer  resort, 
6000  feet  above  sea-level.  Residence  there  is  advertised 
as  a  "  sure  cure "  for  consumption,  which  explains  the 
mystery  of  its  size  and  character.  The  town  has  elec- 
tric cars,  a  college,  the  Childs-Drexel  Printers'  Home, 
hospitals,  churches,  schools,  banks,  clubs,  an  opera- 
house,  and  a  casino,  which  includes  a  fine  restaurant 
and  an  orchestra.  The  place  is  surrounded  by  resorts 
and  scenic  points  that  have  been  widely  advertised. 
•  Pike's  Peak,  Manitou  (another  resort  famed  for  its 
springs),  the  latest  sensational  mining  camp,  called 
Cripple  Creek,  and  many  other  noted  places  are  all 
close  to  Colorado  Springs,  which  is  perhaps  the  most 
finished  and  elegant  health  resort  west  of  the  Missis- 
sippi. 

Colorado  is  dotted  with  springs  of  medicated  water 
of  various  kinds — hot,  cold,  sulphur,  soda,  iron,  mag- 
netic— a  great  variety,  and  existing  in  almost  every 
county.  At  Glen  wood  Springs,  an  especially  beautiful 
resort,  hot  springs  are  utilized  to  fill  an  open-air  bath 
600  feet  long,  in  which  men  and  women  may  bathe  in 
midwinter  without  being  chilled  while  in  or  beside  the 
bath.  A  hotel  to  cost  $400,000  is  building  there. 

The  southwestern  part  of  the  State,  called  the  San 
Juan  country,  has  for  its  capital  a  place  named  Du- 
rango,  which  is  sufficiently  far  from  any  competitor,  is 
in  a  sufficiently  rich  country,  and  has  a  sufficient  rep- 
utation for  "hustling"  to  make  it  a  very  promising 
place.  It  is  6000  feet  above  the  sea-level,  in  the  Animas 
Valley,  and  includes  some  fine  buildings,  good  hotels, 
several  banks  and  churches,  a  free-and-easy,  electric 
lights,  gambling  kyouts  in  all  the  saloons,  and,  indeed, 
everything  that  goes  with  a  high-spirited  Western  town. 
The  United  States  land -office  there  has  sold  102,000 

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acres  of  land,  at  81  25  an  acre,  and  has  given  away 
50,000  acres  to  homesteaders.  It  has  issued  receipts  for 
about  3000  gold  and  silver  mining  claims,  and  has  sold 
7000  acres  of  coal  land.  Here  is  the  San  Juan  Smelt- 
ery, which  cokes  its  own  coal,  and  a  smeltery  that 
treats  ore  from  Ked  Mountain  and  Kico.  The  Porter 
Coal  Company,  whose  mines  are  near  by,  turned  out 
7'  H)00  tons  last  year.  The  San  Juan  Company  mines 
ir.n  tons  a  day ;  the  Ute  Coal  Company  mines  twice  as 
much ;  and  there  are  still  other  companies  in  the  busi- 
ness. The  place  supports  three  banks  and  a  savings- 
bank,  an  iron  foundry  and  machine  shop,  two  flour- 
mills,  saw  -  mills,  a  brick  -  yard,  a  lime  company,  a 
stone-quarrying  company,  and  the  inevitable  brewery. 
Timber  for  charcoal,  gypsum  for  plaster  of  Paris,  fire- 
clay, and  fine  building  stones  are  found  near  by.  The 
farm  land  yields,  in  the  local  parlance,  "  everything  from 
peanuts  to  persimmons,"  viz.,  wheat,  oats,  apples,  pears, 
cherries,  plums,  melons,  grapes,  and  many  sorts  of  ber- 
ries. Over  in  New  Mexico  peaches  are  said  to  do  well, 
and  they  raise  thirty -five  varieties  of  grapes.  There 
are  many  streams,  and  irrigation-works  are  numerous. 
Montrose  is  the  likely  town  at  the  northern  end  of  the 
San  Juan  country.  Montrose  County  has  500  miles  of 
ditches,  and  is  rich  in  the  production  of  wheat,  corn,  po- 
tatoes, hay,  and  very  fine  fruit.  Here  again  flour-mills, 
lumber-mills,  banks,  an  opera-house,  a  club,  and  the  other 
monuments  of  a  prosperous  community  are  to  be  found. 
It  would  be  interesting  to  glance  all  over  the  State  in 
this  way,  but  since  I  must  choose,  I  have  told  of  this 
region — distant  and  backward  until  very  lately — to  il- 
lustrate what  is  true  of  the  whole  State. 

Aspen  and  Leadville  are  no  longer  bold,  bad  min- 
ing camps.  Both  are  solid,  sober  places.  Creede  has 
moved  out  of  the  original  gulch  to  what  was  "Jim- 

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town,"  and  is  also  an  earnest,  orderly  town.  Greeley 
is  a  thrifty,  prosperous,  and  beautiful  farming  centre  ; 
and  Grand  Junction,  in  western  Colorado,  is  an  ambi- 
tious and  inviting  place. 

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X 

WYOMING— ANOTHER  PENNSYLVANIA 

YOUNG  AMERICA  builds  bigger  than  his  forefathers. 
Wyoming  is  not  an  exceptionally  large  State,  yet  it  is 
as  big  as  the  six  States  of  New  England  and  Indiana 
combined.  Indiana  itself  is  the  size  of  Portugal,  and  is 
larger  than  Ireland.  It  is  with  more  than  ordinary 
curiosity  that  one  approaches  Wyoming  during  a  course 
of  study  of  the  new  Western  States.  From  the  palace 
cars  of  the  Union  Pacific  Railroad,  that  carries  a  tide 
of  transcontinental  travel  across  its  full  length,  there  is 
little  to  see  but  brown  bunch-grass,  and  yet  we  know 
that  on  its  surface  of  365  miles  of  length  and  275  miles 
of  width  are  many  mountain  ranges  and  noble  river- 
threaded  valleys  of  such  beauty  that  a  great  block  of 
the  land  is  to  be  forever  preserved  in  its  present  condi- 
tion as  the  Yellowstone  National  Park.  We  know  that 
for  years  this  had  been  a  stockman's  paradise,  the  great- 
est seat  of  the  cattle  industry  north  of  Texas — the 
stamping-ground  of  the  picturesque  cowboys  who  had 
taken  the  place  of  the  hunters  who  came  from  the  most 
distant  points  in  Europe  to  kill  big  game  there.  We 
know  that  in  the  mysterious  depths  of  this  huge  State 
the  decline  of  its  first  great  activity  was,  last  year, 
marked  by  a  peculiar  disorder  that  necessitated  the 
calling  out  of  troops — but  that  was  a  flash  in  a  pan, 
much  exaggerated  at  a  distance  and  easily  quieted  at 
the  time.  For  the  rest,  most  well-informed  citizens  out- 

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side  the  State  know  nothing  more  than  the  misnaming 
of  the  State  implies,  for  the  pretty  Indian  word  Wyo- 
ming, copying  the  name  of  a  historic  locality  in  the 
East,  is  said  to  mean  "plains  land." 

Excepting  Idaho,  it  is  the  newest  of  the  States  in 
point  of  development.  It  waits  upon  the  railroads  to 
open  it  up.  The  Union  Pacific  Company  have  done 
this  for  the  southern  part,  but  until  three  years  ago  no 
other  railway  entered  the  State.  Even  now  the  other 
roads  merely  tap  its  eastern  and  northern  edges.  The 
Burlington  and  Missouri  Railroad,  of  the  Chicago,  Bur- 
lington, and  Quincy  system,  is  pushing  its  rails  into  the 
northeastern  part,  having  come  up  from  Nebraska.  It 
is  finished  to  the  Powder  River  in  Sheridan  County,  and 
is  graded  to  Sheridan,  which  is  in  a  region  of  rich  agri- 
cultural promise.  This  railroad  must  soon,  one  would 
think,  push  on  to  the  Big  Horn  country,  as  we  shall  see. 
The  Fremont.  Elkhorn,  and  Missouri  Valley  Railroad, 
of  the  Chicago  and  Northwestern  system,  is  also  build- 
ing into  the  eastern  part  of  the  State,  and  so  a  begin- 
ning is  made.  But  the  old-fashioned  stage  lines  are  far 
more  numerous  than  the  railroads,  and  are  the  sole  links 
between  the  railways  and  many  interior  communities. 
The  State  has  a  population  of  only  about  65,000,  and 
only  one  town  that  is  well  known  all  over  the  country. 
That,  of  course,  is  Cheyenne,  long  the  headquarters  of 
the  stockmen  of  the  West,  and  once  a  very  wild  and 
"  wide-open  "  city.  It  is  not  easy  now  to  see  where  it 
stowed  its  wickedness  as  one  walks  its  tree-lined  streets 
bordered  by  pretty  homes  and  trod  by  a  sober  and  self- 
respecting  population.  Cheyenne  has  12,000  population, 
strong  banks,  good  schools,  notable  churches,  some  large 
and  enterprising  mercantile  establishments,  a  fine  park, 
and  a  great  State  capital.  The  town  languishes.  Not 
that  the  people  regret  the  loss  of  the  dance-houses  and 


gambling  layouts,  but  because  the  vim  has  gone  out  of 
business.  The  range  cattle  industry  is  failing,  and  the 
railroads  have  opened  up  other  centres  where  mining 
and  agriculture  are  the  chief  interests.  But  Cheyenne 
is  like  Wyoming  itself,  in  a  transition  state,  and  its 
future  is  far  more  glorious  than  the  noisy,  profligate, 
and  unnatural  past. 

The  people  call  their  State  a  second  and  "Western 
Pennsylvania,  because  it  contains  such  great  stores  of 
coal  and  iron  among  many  another  sort  of  natural 
wealth.  They  are  right  in  asserting  that  coal  and  iron 
such  as  theirs  have  been  the  bases  of  great  wealth  for 
many  powerful  commonwealths  and  nations,  but  we 
shall  see,  in  making  a  hasty  tour  of  the  State,  that  a 
still  surer  and  greater  asset  is  Wyoming's  soil.  Agri- 
culture and  stock-raising  combined  will  surely  give 
birth  and  impetus  to  a  degree  of  development  that  will 
produce  many  a  thickly  settled,  prosperous  district, 
where  now  there  is  little  else  than  the  magic  soil  itself. 

It  must  not  be  thought  that  its  conditions  are  more 
primitive  than  they  are,  merely  because  I  have  called  it 
next  to  the  newest  State.  There  are  twenty  banks  in 
the  State,  and  nine  or  ten  are  national  banks ;  there  are 
five  daily  and  two  dozen  weekly  newspapers ;  there  are 
several  scores  of  settlements,  and  seven  of  these  are  of 
the  grade  of  cities,  and  provided  with  water- works  and 
lighted  by  electricity.  The  school  system  is  a  thorough 
one  capped  by  a  free  university,  and  representing  a 
million  dollars'  worth  of  school  property.  Free  public 
libraries  are  also  maintained  there.  But  it  is  the  future 
of  such  a  State  that  is  most  interesting,  and  it  is  the  fut- 
ure that  we  have  looked  towards  throughout  this  series. 

The  best  maps  of  Wyoming,  issued  by  the  Depart- 
ment of  the  Interior  at  Washington,  are  almost  as  use- 
less as  no  maps  at  all.  Because  what  is  called  "  mount- 

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ain  work  "  in  surveying  pays  better  than  mapping  the 
plains,  this  map  was  heaped  with  mountains,  like  the 
surface  of  a  potful  of  boiling  water,  and  where  there 
should  be  a  few  well-defined  chains  and  parallel  valleys, 
there  are  more  mountains,  scattered  higgledy-piggledy, 
all  over  the  map,  than  there  are  in  British  Columbia  or 
in  Switzerland.  To  make  a  tour  of  the  State  and  see  it 
as  it  is,  let  us  begin  with  the  northeastern  part,  that 
corner  which  is  bounded  by  South  Dakota  and  Montana. 
The  mountains  that  are  here  form  the  Bear  Lodge 
Range — broken  spurs  and  isolated  mountains  not  higher 
than  timber  grows,  and  not  sufficient  in  number,  extent, 
or  height  to  produce  much  water.  This  is  now  a  great 
range  cattle  country,  of  course.  Around  the  bases  of 
the  mountains,  where  there  is  an  appearance  of  more 
moisture  than  elsewhere,  there  are  great  reaches  of  fine 
grass  land,  on  the  benches  and  elevated  plateaus  where 
the  soil  seems  formed  of  decomposed  gypsum.  Big  beds 
of  gypsum  are  exposed  in  this  region.  Here,  on  these 
inviting  benches,  farming  to  a  considerable  extent  has 
crept  in,  pushed  by  a  population  that  is  thought  to  be 
an  overflow  from  Nebraska.  There  is  no  market,  so  the 
farmers  farm  only  for  food  for  themselves  and  cattle. 
Note,  however,  that  they  fence  in  their  cultivated  land 
and  keep  cattle  of  their  own  to  ba  fed  in  the  winter. 
Thus  the  character  of  Wyoming  and  of  the  stock  busi- 
ness both  change — quietly,  steadily,  surely.  The  agri- 
culture centres  around  Sundance  just  now.  The  stock- 
men do  not  consider  it  a  serious  invasion  of  the  ranges 
yet.  Cow  companies  as  large  as  any  in  the  State  head- 
quarter to  the  west  of  this  farming  country  on  the  head- 
waters of  the  Belle  Fourche.  The  historian  of  the  next 
decade  will,  almost  surely,  write  the  reverse  of  this, 
that  agriculture  is  the  mainstay,  and  cattle  deserve  a 
passing  notice. 

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Passing  along  to  the  middle  of  the  northern  part  of 
the  State,  in  Sheridan  and  Johnson  counties — famed  as 
the  seat  of  last  year's  "  war "  between  the  rustlers  and 
the  cowmen — -we  find  the  Big  Horn  Mountains  domi- 
nating the  region.  The  east  slope  of  these  mountains 
almost  duplicates  the  rich  plains  country  around  Denver 
or  Cheyenne.  It  is  more  broken,  and  the  ridges  between 
the  mountain  streams  are  higher,  yet  the  narrower 
benches  and  smaller  mesas  are  of  the  same  fruitful 
character,  well  watered  by  just  such  sparkling,  crystal- 
like  streams  as  one  sees  leaping  from  the  sides  of  the 
Rockies  in  Colorado.  The  Big  Horn  is  a  noble  range  of 
the  Rocky  Mountain  system.  From  its  tallest  point  at 
Cloud  Peak,  13.400  feet  in  air,  in  the  heart  of  Johnson 
County,  it  sinks,  in  one  distinct  chain,  into  nothingness 
in  Montana.  Its  bold  granite  knobs  and  points  tower  far 
above  timber-line,  maintaining  a  direct  northwesterly 
course  with  few  spurs  and  side  ranges,  and  with  the 
eastern  foot-hills  taking  the  form  of  an  inclined  reach  of 
plains  land.  Already  on  this  slope,  in  both  counties,  ag- 
riculture is  the  principal  reliance.  This  is  most  true  of 
Sheridan,  the  border  county,  because  there  are  still  im- 
mense herds  of  cattle  on  the  Johnson  County  ranges. 
There  is  a  larger  percentage  of  farmers  among  the  peo- 
ple in  these  counties  than  anywhere  else  in  Wyoming. 
It  is  not  that  the  land  is  the  best.  It  is  very  good,  in- 
deed, but  it  owes  its  advancement  in  value  to  the  fact 
that  whereas  in  other  parts  of  the  State  the  big  cow 
companies  pre-empted  the  water,  here  it  was  the  farmers 
who  took  the  first  claims  of  land,  and  water  with  it. 
The  Burlington  and  Missouri  Railroad,  now  being 
pushed  to  the  heart  of  this  region  from  the  Xebraska 
border,  will,  before  this  is  printed,  connect  these  farms" 
with  Christendom,  but  up  to  this  time  the  farming  has 
been  only  sufficient  to  satisfy  the  home  demands  of  an 

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army  post,  a  few  villages,  and  an  Indian  reservation  in 
Montana.  Yet  it  has  been  enough  to  prove  that  the 
land  is  sure  of  a  great  future.  Barley  that  is  said  to  be 
as  rich  as  any  grown  in  Canada ;  very  good  wheat,  oats, 
and  rye ;  luscious  big  strawberries,  fine  cherries,  and 
apples,  and,  in  short,  all  the  common  fruits  of  that 
zone,  except  peaches,  grow  well  there.  The  farm  land 
is  between  3800  and  5500  feet  above  sea-level,  and  but  a 
small  portion  of  the  best  of  it  has  been  taken  up. 

Westward  again,  across  the  Big  Horn  Mountains,  we 
find  a  superb  country  between  those  mountains  and  the 
Yellowstone  Park.  It  is  a  great  basin,  walled  in  on  the 
east  by  the  Big  Horns,  on  the  south  by  the  Wind  River 
Mountains,  and  on  the  west  by  the  Snake  or  Shoshone 
range  of  the  national  park.  The  Big  Horn  River,  a  splen- 
did stream,  runs  northward  through  this  region,  on  its 
way  to  pour  its  waters  into  the  Yellowstone  in  Montana. 
Two  large  streams  —  the  Gray  Bull  and  the  Shoshone 
—enter  it  from  the  west,  and  the  No  Wood,  also  a  large 
stream,  runs  into  it  from  the  east ;  all  these  have  their 
own  smaller  tributaries.  The  Big  Horn,  at  its  best,  is 
12£  feet  deep  and  300  feet  wide.  The  arable  lands  here 
are  at  elevations  between  3600  and  5500  feet  above  sea- 
level,  and  they  constitute  the  largest  mass  of  unoccupied 
arable  land  in  the  State.  Much  of  it  is  comparatively 
low,  and  it  is  all  sheltered  by  great  mountain  ranges. 
It  is  not  a  corn  country,  of  course,  yet  good  corn  ma- 
tured there  last  summer,  proving  an  unlooked-for  length 
of  the  warm  season.  Surveys  have  resulted  in  determin- 
ing that  there  are  172,000  acres  of  irrigable  land  on  Gray 
Bull  River,  that  south  of  this  strip  is  a  piece  comprising 
100,000  acres  on  the  Big  Horn,  and  that  on  the  Stinking 
Water  there  are  at  least  100,000  acres  that  can  be 
watered.  In  addition,  there  are  a  dozen  large  and  small 
streams,  on  all  of  which  are  valley  lands  capable  of  irri- 

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gation.  They  are  in  tracts  of  varying  sizes,  but  they 
are  bottom  lands  and  good.  This  Big  Horn  basin  has 
an  apparent  measurement  on  the  maps  of  7800  square 
miles,  which,  considered  as  a  field  for  the  combined  in- 
dustries of  farming  and  cattle  -  raising,  is  one  of  the 
largest  in  the  mountainous  States  of  the  West.  The 
biggest  bit  of  irrigable  land  along  the  Gray  Bull  is  a 
great  and  uncommon  prize  for  future  comers.  Not 
above  500  persons  now  live  in  this  entire  basin.  There 
is  a  little  town,  called  Otto,  near  the  junction  of  the 
Gray  Bull  and  the  Big  Horn,  and  there  are  solitary  set- 
tlers here  and  there  along  the  river,  as  well  as  a  few 
tiny  settlements  ("  bunches  of  houses  "  they  would  say 
out  there-)  on  the  foot-hills  in  the  shadow  of  the  mount- 
ains. The  basin  is,  therefore,  practically  unoccupied. 
The  land  is  Government  land,  obtainable  by  homestead- 
ers. One  man,  who  grew  forty  acres  of  oats  there,  suc- 
ceeded in  obtaining  sixty-five  bushels  to  the  acre,  it  is 
said.  But  there  is  no  market,  there  is  no  railroad,  and 
there  are  no  wagon  ways.  The  good  land  of  which  I 
have  spoken  is  that  near  the  streams ;  the  rest  of  the 
region  is  a  wilderness  of  deep  gulches,  high  broken 
plateaus,  sage-brush  country,  and  "  bad  lands." 

I  have  dwelt  thus  at  length  upon  this  brand-new  bit 
of  America  so  desolate  now,  so  inviting  to  speculation, 
because  it  is  plain  that  its  future  must  be  grand.  How 
strange  a  thing  it  is  to  be  able,  after  reading  the  signs 
of  development  everywhere  in  the  far  West,  to  point 
to  a  vast  bowl,  unpeopled  except  by  half-wild  cattle,  and 
to  say,  with  more  confidence  than  one  may  prophesy  of 
his  own  life  to-morrow:  "Here  will  come  thousands 
upon  thousands  of  men  and  women.  Here  will  soon  be 
seen  vast  areas  of  land  fenced  in,  set  with  tidy  farm- 
houses and  out-buildings  gay  with  green  and  yellow 
grain,  dotted  with  orchards,  lively  with  teams  upon  a 

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tangle  of  wagon  roads.  Kailroads  will  thread  the  scene, 
and  somewhere '?  (ah !  that  would  be  great  prophesying 
to  say  just  where)  u  in  this  same  basin  there  is  certain 
to  arise  a  city  of  wealth,  size,  and  importance,  with  fac- 
tories and  wholesale  and  retail  shops,  high-schools,  stone 
churches,  parks,  and  mansions."  Yet  it  must  be  so,  and 
the  clays  that  are  near  at  hand  will  see  this  basin  so 
peopled  that  the  force  of  this  prediction  will  even  then 
be  lost,  for  its  force  lies  in  the  fact  that  there  is  nothing 
of  all  this  in  the  region  to-day. 

Wyoming  is  so  very  new  a  State  that  there  are  many 
regions  very  similar  to  the  Big  Horn  basin  in  present 
status  and  future  likelihood.  Look  on  the  map.  Be- 
low this  basin  is  the  great  Wind  Kiver  Indian  Reserva- 
tion. This  great  reserve  is  practically  the  same  sort  of 
country.  Below  it,  where  the  Big  Horn  River  is  new 
and  slender,  is  another  fine  farming  country,  and  one 
that  is  already  beginning  to  be  settled.  The  army  post 
—Fort  Washakie — on  the  reservation,  is  a  market  that 
has  developed  a  comparatively  settled  region.  The 
town  of  Lander  is  the  capital  of  this  small  but  thrifty 
section,  which  is  made  valuable  by  reason  of  the  rich 
but  narrow  little  valleys  of  the  tributaries  of  the  main 
river — there  called  the  Wind  River,  though  it  is  the  Big 
Horn  none  the  less.  The  farms  support  two  flour-mills. 
There  is  some  land  for  new-comers,  but  not  much. 

West  of  the  Indian  Reservation  and  south  of  the 
Yellowstone  Park  is  what  is  called  the  Snake  River 
Country — a  very  mountainous  territory,  but  with  several 
fine  valleys  and  an  abundance  of  water.  Its  defect  is 
that  the  arable  land  is  very  elevated.  The  value  of  the 
land  has  not  been  determined,  but  it  is  superior  to  its 
present  limited  task  of  growing  hay  for  small  holders 
of  cattle  who  are  feeding  their  stock  in  corrals  in  the 
winter. 

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South  of  this  is  the  Salt  Eiver  Valley,  at  one  time  an 
ancient  lake-bed,  but  now  a  level  plain  at  the  bottom  of 
a  bowl — a  little  isolated  world  among  the  mountains, 
and  a  place  of  exceeding  great  beauty.  The  Mormons, 
1500  strong,  have  pre-empted  it  all.  Originally  they 
began  taking  quarter  sections  of  160  acres  under  the 
Homestead  Law,  but  later  they  filed  claims  for  6±0  acres 
at  a  time  under  the  Desert  Land  Act.  Many  of  the 
holders  of  large  tracts  are  the  sons  of  rich  men,  but  they 
will  find,  what  every  one  else  has  discovered,  that  the 
greatest  profit  is  not  in  large  holdings,  but  in  tracts  that 
a  man  can  grasp,  so  to  speak — twenty  to  forty  acres — 
on  which  the  owner  works,  and  every  inch  of  which  he 
studies.  These  thrifty  saints  have  a  vast  amount  of 
stock  in  this  valley,  and  produce  cheese,  butter,  and 
meat,  which  they  ship  into  the  outer  world.  They  raise 
grain  and  make  flour.  Theirs  is  fine  and  very  produc- 
tive land,  and  yet  it  is  more  than  6000  feet  above  sea- 
level. 

All  of  this  great  belt  that  I  have  been  describing, 
south  of  the  Yellowstone  Park,  is  called  Uintah  County, 
and  at  the  bottom  of  it  is  the  Bear  River  Country,  which 
is  largely  taken  up  by  great  cattle  corporations.  One 
man  in  this  region  owns  the  river-side  land  for  twenty 
miles  on  either  side  of  the  Bear  River.  The  main  use 
he  makes  of  this  is  to  grow  hay  for  live-stock,  the  whole 
region  being  principally  taken  up  by  great  stockmen's 
corporations.  The  Desert  Land  Act  offered  a  very  con- 
venient instrument  for  wholesale  land-grabbing.  Alto- 
gether one  person  could  take  up  1120  acres,  and  it  was 
easy  for  cowmen  to  employ  their  cowboys  to  file  claims 
upon  great  tracts.  The  employers  provide  the  nominal 
land-office  fees  and  the  Government  price  of  a  dollar  and 
a  quarter  an  acre.  This  act  when  it  was  in  force  oper- 
ated in  the  arid  belt,  and  affected  any  land  that  had  to 

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be  irrigated.  The  amount  upon  which  a  claim  can  be 
filed  has  been  reduced  to  340  acres,  but  the  principle  is 
very  mischievous,  because  the  only  hope  for  a  land 
where  soil  is  plenty  and  water  is  scarce  is  to  limit  the 
individual  settlers  to  small  holdings,  that  there  may  be 
as  many  of  each  as  the  land  will  support.  Of  course 
these  large  holdings  will  in  time  be  broken  up,  and  the 
region  will  be  thrown  open  to  the  multitude.  This  will 
happen  when  the  grabbers  can  make  more  money  by  sell- 
ing the  land  than  by  holding  it  for  stock-raising.  This 
is  fine  farm  land  in  a  narrow  valley  fifty  or  sixty  miles 
long.  Behind  this  good  land,  on  either  side  of  the 
valley,  is  broken  land  that  is  no  use  for  farming,  but 
which  with  the  farm  land  forms  the  happy  combination 
so  frequent  in  Colorado,  Montana,  AYyoming,  and  Idaho, 
by  means  of  which  agriculture  and  stock-raising  can  be 
easily  and  profitably  coupled.  In  the  southwestern  part 
of  the  State  is  the  Green  River,  a  large  stream  that 
drains  a  wide  country.  This  is  yet  a  great  stock  country, 
and  the  farming  along  the  tributary  valleys  is  for  hay 
for  the  cattle. 

But  times  and  conditions  are  changing.  The  Mor- 
mons, for  instance,  are  pouring  into  the  land  around 
Fort  Bridger,  where  there  are  at  least  50,000  acres  of 
irrigable  land  on  half  a  dozen  little  streams.  The 
Mormons  are  single-minded.  They  want  land  only  to 
till  it.  Along  the  entire  southern  end  of  the  State  there 
had  been  but  one  flour-mill,  and  that  (at  Laramie  City) 
had  failed.  As  I  write,  three  mills  are  building ;  one  at 
Evanston,  one  at  Douglas  in  Converse  County,  and  one 
at  Saratoga  on  the  Xorth  Platte  River.  There  were  four 
flour-mills  in  Wyoming  in  1890,  but  when  this  is  pub- 
lished there  will  be  nine.  Moreover,  the  new  mills  are 
of  a  character  and  capacity  far  superior  to  the  first  ones. 

The  story  of  the  transformation  of  Saratoga  from  a 

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cow  outfit  to  a  farming  settlement  is,  in  great  measure, 
the  same  as  the  story  of  the  transformation  of  the  entire 
State  from  a  stockman's  paradise  to  a  nineteenth-century 
commonwealth.  And  one  such  story  is  worth  ten  pages 
of  argument  and  explanation.  In  the  valley  of  the  North 
Platte  River,  seven  or  eight  years  ago,  there  were  twenty- 
live  herds  of  cattle,  large  and  small,  owned  by  men  or 
corporations.  Fifteen  bore  the  brands  of  large  com- 
panies. Then  the  valley  and  the  country  around  it  were 
open  and  unfenced.  The  soil  was  uncultivated.  The 
people  who  lived  there  bought  even  the  potatoes — indeed, 
they  bought  everything — that  they  used.  Hay,  how- 
ever, was  wild,  natural,  plentiful.  They  did  not  know 
that  they  could  raise  anything;  in  all  probability  they 
never  gave  the  matter  a  thought.  It  was  an  axiom  that 
Wyoming  was  only  fit  for  grazing;  even  to-day  there 
are  plenty  of  stock  owners  and  store  clerks  who  say  that 
potatoes  and  hay  are  the  only  forms  of  vegetation  that 
can  be  cultivated  in  the  State.  The  first  man  in  the 
valley  who  planted  a  garden  was  ridiculed  by  all  the 
others ;  but  ridicule  will  not  affect  the  laws  of  nature, 
and  as  the  soil  was  excellent,  his  garden  was  a  success. 
Then  others  followed  suit,  all  in  an  experimental,  grop- 
ing way,  beginning  with  potatoes,  following  with  turnips 
and  beets,  and  so  going  on  through  all  the  grades  of 
general  garden  truck.  At  last  came  experiments  with 
grain,  until  to-day  single  fields  of  wheat  and  oats  com- 
prise 200  or  300  acres,  and,  as  I  have  said,  a  thirty- 
barrel  flour-mill  is  now  going  up  there.  So  rich  is  the 
soil  that  oats  have  been  grown  there  to  weigh  forty-five 
pounds  to  the  bushel,  though  the  number  of  bushels  to 
the  acre  has  not  been  exceptional.  The  people  have 
learned  to  cultivate  alfalfa  (lucern),  the  rich  and  beauti- 
ful plant  that  serves  for  grass  and  hay  in  the  arid  region, 
and  already  it  yields  two  crops  in  a  summer, 

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The  agricultural  development  is  closely  associated 
with  the  changing  of  the  stockmen's  methods.  The 
Eastern  men  who  had  gone  into  the  valley  to  grow  cat- 
tle on  the  open  range  had  supposed  the  conditions  would 
for  an  indefinite  period  remain  as  they  were,  based  upon 
plenty  of  pasture  and  water.  During  the  first  four  years 
they  came  gradually  to  admit  that  the  range  business 
was  not  profitable.  They  saw  that  the  first  prices  they 
got  for  their  stock  were  "  boom  "  prices.  These  depreci- 
ated rapidly.  Then  came  a  reduction  in  the  range  area. 
Men  began  to  fence  for  pasture  for  horses  and  for  winter 
hay  Each  man  as  he  fenced  m  land  also  fenced  in 
water,  and  made  it  difficult  for  cattle  in  the  open  to  get 
to  water  Then  settlers  began  to  arrive  in  numbers,  al- 
ways to  locate  on  water,  to  fence  it  in,  and  to  cut  off  more 
of  the  open  range.  The  stock  no  longer  wintered  as  it 
had  done  ;  wanting  water  and  food,  the  animals  died  to 
an  extent  that  piled  up  losses  to  the  owners.  At  last  it 
was  necessary  for  each  cowman  to  maintain  an  outfit  of 
riders  through  the  winters  to  look  after  the  stock.  That 
was  expensive,  but  it  was  still  more  expensive  to  feed 
the  animals  in  winter,  putting  ten-dollar  hay  into  fifteen- 
dollar  beasts,  for  the  hay  could  be  sold  for  ten  dollars  a 
ton.  It  gradually  dawned  on  the  stockmen  that  they 
had  better  have  one  hundred  head  of  cattle,  and  care  for 
them  well,  than  keep  a  thousand,  with  the  risks  and  cost 
attendant  upon  large  herds  The  big  herds  were  grad- 
ually driven  out  and  sold  off,  and  the  places  of  most  of 
the  early  range  operators  were  taken  by  men  who  took 
up  land  and  stayed  there  with  smaller  herds,  farming  as 
well  as  beef-raising.  The  result  is  peculiar  and  unex- 
pected. There  are  as  many  cattle  in  the  valley  as  there 
ever  were,  but  they  are  owned  by  a  great  number  of 
persons,  and  these  persons  are  cultivating  the  soil. 
Against  fifteen  herds,  say,  of  2000  heads  each,  under  the 

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range  system,  there  are  still  300,000  cattle,  but  they  are 
in  150  herds  of  200  heads. 

There  is  only  one  large  cow  company  left  in  the 
valley.  It  has  to  keep  six  or  seven  riders  out  in  the 
winter  looking  after  the  she-stock.  It  has  to  take  the 
precaution,  early  in  each  autumn,  to  make  a  cow  and 
calf  round-up,  in  order  to  gather  the  cows  in  one  past- 
ure and  the  calves  in  another,  so  as  to  wean  the  calves. 
The  winter  shelter  that  the  cattle  get  is  generally  in 
the  natural  brush,  but  it  is  sometimes  necessary  to  drive 
them  into  a  long  shed,  which  has  had  to  be  put  up 
against  the  severest  storms — the  cruelty  of  which  is  in 
the  winds  that  rage  there.  This  valley,  or  rather  the 
range  which  goes  beyond  the  valley,  is  sixty  by  sixty 
miles  in  area.  The  cow  company  herds  3500  to  4000 
head.  It  has  to  hire  a  ranch  for  growing  its  hay,  and 
this  it  piles  around  the  cow  and  calf  pastures  in  the 
winter.  Thus  is  the  business  now  managed  by  what  is 
spoken  of  as  "  the  only  company  that  has  withstood  the 
revolution  "  in  that  valley.  It  will  look  to  the  reader,  if 
he  knows  about  the  range  stock  industry,  as  if  the  com- 
pany has  its  business  yet,  but  the  profits  of  old  have 
vanished.  Thus  is  told  the  story  of  the  range  cattle 
business  in  one  valley,  but  it  will  answer  for  all  Wyo- 
ming, since,  in  every  other  part  of  the  State,  the  same 
things  have  happened,  are  happening,  or  must  happen. 

The  middle  southern  part  of  Wyoming  is  just  what  it 
seems  from  the  cars  of  the  Union  Pacific  Company — of 
problematical  value  except  for  grazing  and  for  its  min- 
eral resources.  We  shall  see,  further  along,  that  the 
mineral  resources  of  most  parts  of  the  State  are  extraor- 
dinary. 

We  have  now  gone  over  the  State  in  all  parts  except 
the  eastern  end.  A  study  of  the  progress  of  the  work  of 
irrigation  will  lead  to  a  more  complete  acquaintance 

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with  it.  Over  all  the  State  timber  is  heavily  distributed 
in  large  areas,  which  altogether  form  about  16,000,000 
acres.  The  State  comprises  about  63,000,000  of  acres, 
and,  though  more  than  two-thirds  of  the  area  has  been 
surveyed,  only  5,000,000  of  acres  are  owned  by  indi- 
viduals and  corporations,  the  rest  being  public  land. 
With  so  small  an  amount  yielding  a  revenue,  the  State 
has  no  money  with  which  to  develop  irrigation ;  it  is  as 
much  as  it  can  do  to  support  a  government.  The  State 
is  very  forward  in  progressive  legislation  affecting  irri- 
gation. Its  Constitution  declares  that  the  waters  within 
its  boundaries  are  the  property  of  the  State.  If  this 
principle  were  acted  upon,  and  the  State  constructed  its 
own  ditches  and  reservoirs,  with  a  single  eye  to  the  dis- 
tribution of  the  water  among  the  greatest  number  of 
landholders,  then  all  that  I  have  urged  in  other  chapters 
upon  the  other  States  in  the  arid  belt  would  here  find 
its  consummation.  But,  having  announced  the  prime 
fact  that  it  owns  the  water,  it  proceeds  to  give  it  away. 
This  is  not  done  in  the  reckless  manner  we  noted  in 
other  States,  but  it  gives  it  away,  and  to  men  who  want 
to  make  money  out  of  it,  saying  through  its  officers, 
"  We  are  only  too  glad  to  give  it  away  in  order  to  invite 
settlers."  Still  Wyoming  is  in  advance  of  its  neighbors 
in  even  this  respect,  and  too  much  praise  cannot  be 
given  to  its  State  Engineer,  Professor  Elwood  Mead, 
whose  views  are  large  and  practical,  who  does  all  that 
the  laws  permit  towards  the  conservation  of  the  water 
supply,  and  who  would  make  Wyoming's  the  best 
system  in  the  country  if  he  had  his  way,  and  if  it  were 
not  for  the  mischief  that  was  done  before  Wyoming  be- 
came a  State. 

The  State  has  been  at  the  mercy  of  water-grabbers 
nearly  twenty-one  years,  but  has  only  enjoyed  its  own 
government  two  }Tears.  Under  the  Territorial  system 

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there  were  no  restrictions,  and  there  was  no  supervision 
in  respect  of  the  distribution  of  water.  Any  one  who 
wanted  it  took  it,  not  as  the  Mormons  have  always  done, 
for  the  greatest  good  of  the  greatest  number,  but  like 
ordinary  white  men,  solely  for  individual  gain.  The 
grabber  filed  a  claim  and  stated  what  he  had  done  and 
for  what  purpose  he  did  it,  but  that  was  a  mere  for- 
mality. The  claims  were  mainly  taken  by  stockmen 
who  wished  to  get  water  on  land  so  that  they  might 
utilize  great  tracts  taken  under  the  Desert  Land  Act. 
There  was  a  tremendous  building  of  ditches,  and  some 
of  it  was  crazy  work,  as  where  one  company  built  a 
$70,000  ditch  and  only  watered  340  acres.  Around 
Lander  and  a  few  other  places  farmers  took  water  for 
the  legitimate  uses  of  farming.  Three  thousand  and 
eighty-six  ditches  were  run  out  of  631  streams,  and  were 
applicable  to  2,172,781  acres  under  the  Territorial  sys- 
tem. And  that  is  about  how  the  case  stands  to-day. 

Now,  Wyoming  is  divided  into  four  grand  water  dis- 
tricts, to  meet  as  many  natural  systems  of  surface  drain- 
age. In  charge  of  each  district  is  a  superintendent, 
and  these  superintendents  with  the  State  Engineer  as 
president,  ex  officio,  constitute  a  Board  of  Control,  which 
meets  twice  a  year  to  try  and  determine  causes  growing- 
out  of  the  distribution  and  use  of  the  water.  Wyoming 
alone  among  all  the  States  in  the  arid  region  aims  to 
limit  the  supply  each  Avater  owner  may  have.  This  is 
the  next  but  one  most  important  step  that  the  States  in 
that  region  must  }^et  take.  In  the  Territorial  days  men 
built  ditches  as  they  pleased,  and  then  thought  that  they 
owned  all  the  water  such  ditches  could  take.  They  were 
obliged  to  go  before  the  district  courts  to  get  decrees 
validating  their  claims,  and  the  courts  were  supposed  to 
see  that  each  claimant  took  only  what  water  he  needed. 
As  a  matter  of  fact,  the  courts  did  as  they  do  elsewhere ; 

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took  an  affidavit  by  the  owners  as  to  the  capacity  of 
the  ditches,  without  regard  to  whether  such  quantities 
of  water  had  been,  were,  or  could  be  utilized,  and  then 
issued  the  decrees.  Though  the  machinery  of  law 
courts  was  not  calculated  to  settle  those  questions  the 
decrees  stand,  governing  200  of  the  3000  ditches  of  the 
State,  or,  to  put  it  in  another  way,  forever  disposing  of 
the  water  of  six  of  the  streams  in  the  State. 

The  new  Board  of  Control  has  decided  that  the  mere 
diversion  of  water  from  its  natural  channels  shall  not 
constitute  appropriation  thereof.  The  water  must  be 
applied  to  some  beneficial  use,  and  if  that  use  is  irriga- 
tion, the  water  must  be  actually  applied  to  the  land. 
The  new  decrees  restrict  allotments  to  actual  acreage  re- 
claimed—  already  watered  and  growing  crops.  If  a 
ditch  is  built  to  reclaim  10,000  acres,  and  yet  is  only 
watering  1000  acres  that  are  cultivated,  the  board  allots 
the  water  for  that  1000  acres,  crediting  the  owners 
with  water  for  the  other  9000  acres  only  when  such 
land  is  cultivated.  Where  new  ditches  are  built  an  ex- 
tension of  time  for  development  is  made;  in  the  cases 
of  old  ditches,  no  attention  is  paid  to  their  future  pos- 
sibilities. In  Wyoming,  then,  the  land  is  reclaimed 
before  the  water  is  parted  with  by  the  State.  The 
reader  will  understand  how  important  and  wise  this 
course  is  when  he  comprehends  the  evils  that  result 
from  the  absence  of  such  a  rule.  In  Colorado,  for  in- 
stance, A  taps  a  stream,  and  runs  his  ditches  as  far  as 
he  pleases  Then  B  taps  the  stream  above  A,  and  runs 
his  ditches  in  the  same  or  another  valley  or  locality. 
Farming  is  carried  on  along  both  sets  of  ditches,  but 
when  there  exists  a  scarcity  of  water,  A  appeals  for  his 
priority  rights,  and  gets  all  the  water  his  ditches  will 
carry.  B  has  his  ditches  closed,  and  the  orchards  and 
gardens  and  grain  fields  along  his  ditches  must  die  of 

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drought,  even  though  A's  territory  may  not  be  all  under 
cultivation,  or  though  he  may  have  twice  the  water  he 
needs.  Under  the  Wyoming  system  priority  rights 
prevail,  but  only  water  that  is  actually  benefiting  land 
is  at  any  man's  disposal. 

It  has  been  determined  in  Wyoming  that  a  stream  of 
a  cubic  foot  per  second  shall  serve  to  irrigate  seventy 
acres,  but  this  estimate  is  considered  non-essential  there, 
because  every  acre  which  has  water  can  keep  it,  there 
being  plenty  for  all  who  now  use  it.  The  law  declares 
that  the  first  comer  must  have  all  that  he  needs,  and 
the  second  and  third  comers  must  follow  in  their  order ; 
but  it  is  said  that  priority  rights  have  occasioned  little 
trouble  so  far,  owing  to  the  quantity  of  water,  and  the 
fact  that  the  distribution  keeps  pace  with  the  actual 
improvement  of  the  soil.  The  old  hap-hazard  water- 
grabbing  freedom  of  the  Territorial  days  has  left  its 
evils,  nevertheless.  I  saw  on  a  map  of  part  of  "the 
Little  Laramie  Country  "  a  place  where  150  ditches  par- 
alleled and  duplicated  one  another  in  land  which  two 
ditches  would  have  served  thoroughly  well.  Eventu- 
ally, when  water  is  not  so  plentiful,  there  will  be  great 
trouble  and  expense  in  watching  the  head-gates  in  such 
localities,  to  make  sure  of  fair  play  with  the  water  on 
hand,  and  in  the  mean  time  there  will  be  great  loss  from 
the  heating  and  evaporation  of  the  fluid  in  so  many  ditch- 
es, nine  in  ten  of  which  must  eventually  be  abandoned. 

The  surest  way  to  prevent  this  would  be  for  the 
State  to  survey  all  its  districts,  and  prescribe  the  route 
of  all  ditches,  but  there  is  no  law  for  such  a  course  in 
any  State.  Nevertheless,  in  Wyoming  whenever  pro- 
posed ditches  are  palpably  unnecessary,  permits  are  re- 
fused ;  that  is  to  say,  if  two  applications  describe  one 
set  of  lands,  the  second  one  is  refused  until  the  time  set 
for  the  completion  of  the  first  one  has  expired. 

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It  is  estimated  that  between  six  millions  and  seven 
millions  of  acres  of  land  in  Wyoming  are  irrigable  from 
the  streams.  Of  the  five  millions  of  acres  now  held  in 
the  State  only  a  little  above  two  millions  are  under 
ditches.  The  great  majority  of  the  ditches  are  small 
ones,  and  most  of  these  are  owned  by  stockmen,  al- 
though a  few  farming  communities  operate  their  own. 
The  stockmen's  ditches  will  eventually  be  applied  to 
agriculture.  In  all,  in  this  baby  State,  ten  millions  of 
dollars  or  more  have  been  invested  in  these  artificial 
waterways.  When  the  Board  of  Control  came,  with  its 
new  rulings,  the  stockmen  as  well  as  the  farmers  saw 
that  the  only  way  to  hold  their  water  rights  was  to 
make  use  of  their  water,  and  so  they  have  been  plough- 
ing their  land  and  seeding  it  (for  hay  at  first),  and  thus 
in  the  last  two  years  have  caused  the  State  to  take  an 
extraordinary  stride  forward  in  agricultural  develop- 
ment. Thus  have  come  the  four  flouring  mills  where 
there  had  been  none  before.  Between  January,  1891, 
and  November,  1892,  there  were  352  applications  for  the 
right  to  build  new  ditches,  and  the  State  Engineer  has 
been  notified  that  at  least  one-third  of  the  number  have 
been  completed  and  are  in  use.  Nothing  could  speak 
more  eloquently  of  the  new  forces  of  civilization  and 
improvement  that  are  at  work  in  the  State. 

These  new  ditch  companies  have  not  been  large  ones. 
The  experience  of  the  people  of  the  State  has  been  that 
such  corporations  should  control  the  settlement  of  the 
land,  or — as  I  believe,  and  the  State  Engineer  adds  as  an 
alternative — the  State  should  own  both  the  land  and  the 
water.  The  rule  is  seen  to  be  that  when -great  ditches 
are  built  squatters  pre-empt  the  land  to  be  benefited  in 
order  to  bother  and  blackmail  the  ditch-owners  into 
buying  them  out.  If  the  State  owned  the  public  lands 
and  surveyed  them,  and  encouraged  the  building  of 


ditches,  it  could  sell  the  land  for  its  value  as  improved 
land,  and  could  reimburse  the  local  ditch  company  by 
buying  the  shares  and  joining  them  with  the  land  thus 
sold  until  the  water  and  the  shares  were  at  an  end. 
Thus  even  a  State  with  a  low  and  new  treasury  could 
prevent  the  creation  of  water  barons  and  avoid  the 
troubles  that  must  come  under  the  grab  system  of  to- 
day. 

A  bill  has  been  introduced  in  Congress  for  the  surren- 
der of  the  public  lands  to  the  State ;  but  before  we  can 
consider  this  proposition  clearly  it  is  necessary  to  glance 
at  the  past  and  present  of  the  cattle  business  in  this  one 
of  its  former  strongholds.  The  range  cattle  business  is 
in  a  bad  way  there.  One  of  the  shrewdest  capitalists  in 
the  State,  himself  a  former  range-cattle  owner,  told  me 
that  not  a  cow  company  there  made  a  dollar  of  profit 
in  1892.  He  afterwards  corrected  himself  by  saying  that 
he  believed  a  little  money  had  been  gained  from  a  new 
form  of  the  business  by  men  in  the  northern  part  of  the 
State  who  had  gone  out  of  the  breeding  business  and 
were  grazing  steers  exclusively.  This  safer  method, 
which  discounts  the  risk  to  cows  and  calves,  has  been 
widely  adopted  in  Montana  and  the  western  end  of  the 
Dakotas. 

The  rapid  decline  of  the  range  business  began  six 
years  ago.  Before  that  it  had  been  of  a  character  to 
tempt  even  the  rich.  At  one  time  men  paid  2  per 
cent,  a  month  for  money,  and  made  100  per  cent, 
profits.  That  was  w-hen  cows  came  up  from  Texas  at  a 
cost  of  $7  each,  sold  in  two  years  for  $22,  and  in  three 
years  for  $40 'and  more,  when  the  ranges  were  not  over- 
stocked, the  pasturage  was  good,  and  all  the  conditions, 
including  "  boom  "  prices  at  the  stock-yards,  were  favor- 
able. The  men  who  did  the  best  pushed  into  new  terri- 
tory as  fast  as  the  Indians  were  crowded  off,  and  kept 

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finding  new  grass  and  plenty  of  it.  But  the  risks  soon 
came  and  multiplied.  If  one  man  was  careful  not  to 
overstock  a  range,  be  could  not  be  sure  that  another 
cow  outfit  would  not  do  so  precisely  where  he  had  put 
his  cattle.  Prices  fell,  fences  cut  up  the  ranges  and 
shut  off  the  water,  winter  losses  became  heavier  and 
heavier,  and  the  "good  old  days"  of  this  inhuman, 
devil-may-care,  primitive,  and  clumsy  business  came  to 
an  end.  The  cowboys  of  picture  and  story  existed  in 
the  brilliant  days.  At  first  they  had  come  from  Texas, 
but  in  the  zenith  of  their  romantic  glory  they  came 
from  everywhere  and  from  every  class.  They  included 
young  Englishmen,  college  graduates  from  the  East, 
well-born  Americans — all  sorts  who  did  not  "strike 
luck"  at  anything  else,  and  who  were  full  of  vim  and 
love  of  adventure.  They  got  $±0  a  month  and  good 
keep  during  the  greater  part  of  each  year.  They  rode 
good  horses,  that  had  as  much  of  the  devil  in  them  as 
the  "boys"  themselves.  They  bought  hand -stamped 
Cheyenne  saddles  and  California  bits  that  were  as 
ornate  as  jewelry,  and  stuck  their  feet  in  grand  tapa- 
<lero$,  or  hooded  stirrups,  richly  ornamented,  padded 
with  lamb's-wool,  and  each  as  big  as  a  fire-hat.  Their 
spurs  were  fit  for  grandees,  their  "ropes,"  or  lariats, 
were  selected  with  more  care  than  a  circus  tight-rope, 
and  their  big  broad  felt  sombreros  cost  more  than  the 
Prince  of  Wales  ever  paid  for  a  pot-hat. 

And  then,  alas !  the  cowmen  began  to  economize  in 
men,  food,  wages  —  everything.  The  best  of  the  old 
kind  of  cowboys,  who  had  not  become  owners  or  fore- 
men, saloon-keepers  or  gamblers,  or  had  not  been  shot, 
drifted  away.  Some  of  the  smartest  among  them  be- 
came "  rustlers" — those  cattle  thieves  whose  depredations 
resulted  in  what  almost  came  to  be  a  war  in  Wyoming 
last  year.  They  insisted  that  they  had  to  do  it  to  live. 

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From  the  cowboy  stand-point  it  was  time  for  the 
business  to  languish.  Towns  were  springing  up  every 
here  and  there,  each  with  its  ordinance  that  cowboys 
must  take  off  their  side-arms  before  they  entered  the 
villages ;  wages  were  low  down ;  men  had  to  cart  hay 
and  dump  it  around  for  winter  food ;  settlers  fenced  in 
the  streams,  and  others  stood  guard  over  them  with 
guns;  it  was  time  such  a  business  languished.  From 
the  stand -point  of  nineteenth -century  civilization  the 
same  conclusion  was  reached — the  range  business  was 
an  obstruction  to  civilization,  a  bar  to  the  development 
of  the  State,  a  thing  only  to  be  tolerated  in  a  new  and 
wild  country.  And  now  I  am  assured  that  there  is  not 
an  intelligent  cowman  who  does  not  know  that  the 
business  is  doomed  in  Wyoming,  and  that  the  last  free- 
roving  herds  must  move  on.  There  is  not  one  who  does 
not  know  that  small  bunches  of  cattle,  held  in  connec- 
tion with  agriculture,  must  take  the  places  of  the  range 
cattle,  because  better  grades  of  cattle  can  be  bred,  better 
meat  can  be  produced,  all  risks  will  nearly  disappear, 
and  the  expenses  of  the  care  of  the  cattle  will  not  be  a 
tithe  of  those  of  the  old  plan. 

And  so  we  come  to  the  much-discussed  plan  for  hav- 
ing Wyoming  intrusted  with  the  public  domain  within 
her  borders.  This  plan  takes  account  of  the  fact  that 
she  will  ever  be  a  great  cattle-raising  State.  The  plan 
is  to  sell  the  agricultural  or  arable  land  in  connection 
with  the  water  and  with  the  upper  or  range  land, 
always  combining  the  irrigable  bottoms  or  mesas  and 
benches  with  the  higher  unirrigable  territory.  Then 
farmers  may  grow  hay  with  one  hand,  so  to  speak 
(along  with  whatever  else  they  choose  to  plant),  while 
with  the  other  they  look  after  their  cattle.  With  thor- 
oughbred bulls,  sheltered  winter  pasture  and  feed,  and  an 
income  from  farming,  the  farmers  will  be  rich  and  the 

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beef  will  be  the  finest  that  it  is  possible  to  produce. 
There  is  an  unexpected  opposition  to  this  project,  and  by 
the  men  most  certain  to  be  benefited  were  it  carried 
out.  They  are  ignorant  and  suspicious,  and  fear  that 
the  plan  cloaks  some  effort  towards  a  land-grabbing 
monopoly  or  steal  of  some  sort.  Nevertheless,  the  plan 
is  peculiarly  well  suited  to  the  natural  conditions  in 
Wyoming,  and,  for  that  matter,  in  Colorado  and  other 
States  in  the  arid  belt.  It  turns  to  good  account  land  of 
a  sort  that  is  all  too  plentiful  there  that  it  is  not  easy  to 
employ  otherwise,  and  that  is  not  attractive  or  profit- 
able as  pasture-land  for  cattle-owners  other  than  such 
as  own  farms  in  the  neighborhood.  For  such  it  should 
be  held  against  wild  cattle,  and  against  the  devouring 
bands  of  sheep  that  otherwise  might  and  often  would 
pass  over  the  hills  and  leave  them  as  bare  as  the  back  of 
one's  hand. 

The  number  of  cattle  in  the  State  in  1892  was  esti- 
mated to  be  428,823,  and  the  value  of  the  stock  was 
considered  to  be  $4,654,379,  but  I  was  told  that  the  State 
never  gets  reports  of  more  than  six-tenths  of  the  num- 
ber actually  within  her  borders.  However,  in  1886  the 
number  reported  was  898,121  head,  or  more  than  twice 
as  many  as  now,  and  then  cows  wrere  considered  worth 
816  31  apiece  as  against  $10  50  now.  But  this  falling 
off  argues  no  such  ill  to  the  State  as  it  would  have  been 
to  have  the  range-cattle  industry  thrive.  The  auditor's 
figures  show  that  while  there  has  been  a  decrease  of  ten 
millions  of  dollars  in  the  valuation  of  the  cattle  in  the 
State  within  seven  years,  the  total  assessable  value  of 
properties  in  Wyoming  has  increased  $1,236,713  during 
that  period. 

The  reports  of  horses  indicate  that  there  are  78,286  of 
them  on  the  ranges,  and  these  are  computed  to  be  worth 
§2.681,000 ;  but  this  is  also  an  untrustworthy  item.  In 

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truth,  there  are  no  less  than  100,000  head  of  horses,  and 
many  of  them  are  of  excellent  stock.  Sheep  exceed  all 
other  animals  in  numbers.  The  auditor  reports  639,205, 
and  there  are  really  close  to  900,000  of  these  animals 
on  the  ranges.  They  are  worth,  at  graded  values, 
$1,750,000. 

Wherever  the  cow  business  is  carried  on  there  exists 
the  most  fanatical  prejudice  against  sheep  and  sheep- 
herders.  The  English  language  fails  every  cowman 
who  tries  to  express  his  opinion  about  this  sister  in- 
dustry. This  is  worth  recording  here,  because  it  is  true 
in  all  the  States  where  cattle  are  fattened  from  British 
Columbia  to  Texas,  and  because  it  is  a  prejudice  without 
warrant  or  base,  and  it  is  bound  to  die  out.  We  shall 
see  why,  after  telling  what  a  cowman  said  of  it  when  I 
brought  up  the  topic  in  Wyoming  : 

"The  sheep-herder  is  the  worst  blot  on  the  State," 
said  he.  "  He  is  no  good,  and  much  harm.  He  may 
have  his  office  in  New  York,  Chicago,  or  London.  He 
fits  out  a  wagon,  with  a  Mexican  and  a  dog  and  several 
thousand  sheep,  and  away  they  go,  like  an  Egyptian 
scourge,  eating  the  grass  down  to  the  ground,  and,  in 
sandy  soils,  trampling  it  down  so  that  there  are  great 
regions  where  once  the  bunch-grass  grew  knee  high,  but 
where  the  country  is  now  bare  as  a  desert.  You  might 
search  acres  in  such  a  place  with  a  microscope  and  not 
discover  an  ounce  of  grass.  These  people  pay  no  rent, 
don't  own  an  acre,  send  their ,  profits  abroad,  and  are 
bitterly  opposed  to  the  settlement  and  development  of 
the  State." 

But  new  men  are  constantly  drifting  into  the  sheep 
business,  and  mutton,  which  always  hung  back  in  the 
meat  markets  of  America,  is  coming  to  be  a  favorite 
meat,  as  it  is  in  England.  There  is  no  more  remarkable 
change  in  our  country  than  this  general  turning  towards 


mutton  after  it  had  been  so  long  and  generally  disliked. 
Men  who  harbored  the  same  ill-will  towards  the  business 
of  sheep-herding  are  now  rushing  into  it  because  of  the 
money  there  is  in  it.  He  who  was  always  spoken  of  on 
the  ranges  as  "  that  — • —  sheep  man  "  is  now  on  top,  the 
subject  of  the-  envy  of  his  neighbors.  It  is  not  true  that 
the  sheep  are  largely  owned  by  fpreigners  or  outsiders. 
The  three  largest  sheep-herders  in  Wyoming  are  resi- 
dents of  the  State.  In  Carbon  County,  the  largest 
sheep  county  in  the  State,  138,438  sheep  are  ranging, 
and  they  are  owned  at  home.  The  manner  of  conduct- 
ing the  business,  and  the  figures  of  the  cost  and  profit 
in  it,  are  very  interesting. 

Five  thousand  sheep  are  considered  a  good  holding, 
because  that  number  divides  into  two  herds  convenient 
to  handle.  The  owner  of  such  a  bunch  will  employ  three 
men— two  herders  and  a  foreman  who  is  also  the  "  camp- 
mover."  Each  herd  will  have  a  wagon,  a  man,  and  a 
dog,  or  usually  two  dogs.  The  wagon  in  use  on  the 
ranges  is  the  typical  "  schooner"  of  olden  time — a  heavy 
box  on  wheels,  covered  with  a  canvas  top,  and  appoint- 
ed with  a  bed  in  the  back,  a  locker,  and  a  stove.  The 
camp-mover  divides  his  time  between  the  two  herds. 
He  has  a  team  of  horses,  and  after  he  has  moved  one 
wagon  and  herd  to  new  pasture,  he  leaves  that  outfit 
and  goes  off,  perhaps  fifteen  or  twenty  miles,  to  the 
other  herd,  to  find  new  pasture  for  that,  and  to  leave  it 
till  the  grass  is  nipped  close.  The  sheep  are  not  exclu- 
sively grass  eaters.  They  like  to  browse  on  brush  and 
the  bark  of  willows,  and  they  do  well  on  what  is  called 
••  browse,"  which  is  the  short  white  sage-brush  of  that 
region.  It  is  estimated  that  it  costs  seventy  cents  a 
head  to  maintain  a  herd,  but  the  wool  greatly  more 
than  meets  this  expense.  The  herders  sell  the  old  ewes 
to  feeders  in  Nebraska  and  elsewhere  to  fatten  for 


market,  getting  $3  50  to  $4  a  head  for  such  stock.  Oc- 
casionally, if  they  think  the  herds  are  increasing  in 
numbers  too  fast,  they  sell  off  a  bunch  of  young  lambs, 
and  yearlings  fetch  as  high  as  $2  75  a  head.  The  prof- 
its lie  in  the  increase  of  the  animals  by  multiplication. 
This  amounts  to  almost  a  doubling  of  the  herds  in  a 
year,  the  percentage  being  between  75  and  100  per  cent. 
At  an  average  cost  of  $3  50  for  stock  sheep,  and  a  doub- 
ling of  the  animals,  with  sales  at  $2  75  to  $4,  and  with 
an  additional  margin  from  the  wool,  after  expenses  are 
met,  it  is  plain  that  the  business  is  not  a  bad  one.  "Wool 
has  fetched  from  eleven  to  sixteen  cents  during  the  last 
few  years,  and  good  sheep  yield  about  nine  pounds  as 
an  average  clip. 

The  coal  and  iron  of  "Wyoming  form  a  wonderful 
treasure.  Unlike  nearly  all  the  other  far  Western  States, 
"Wyoming's  settlement  was  not  connected  with  mining. 
The  first  actual  settlements  were  around  forts  Laramie 
and  Bridger.  Gold  was  discovered  on  the  route  of  the 
old  trail  in  1867,  and  there  have  been  many  mining 
flurries  in  the  State  since  then,  but  these  were  as  noth- 
ing to  those  which  built  up  the  neighboring  States  or 
to  what  must  yet  draw  millions  from  this  one.  It  was 
the  extension  of  the  cattle  business  that  lifted  "Wyo- 
ming into  prominence,  and  yet  it  will  not  do  to  say  that 
this  led  to  the  State's  settlement,  since  that  was  an  in- 
dustry which  rather  obstructed  than  fostered  the  de- 
velopment of  the  Territory.  Yet  the  rocks  and  the 
earth  bear  treasures  comparable  with  those  of  any  State 
in  our  "West.  Coal  is  found  in  every  county.  From  the 
northern  centre  to  the  eastern  end  of  the  State  it  is  a 
lignite  of  low  grade,  which  crumbles  when  exposed  to 
the  air.  It  outcrops  frequently  and  generally.  It  is  in 
use  in  the  towns  of  Sheridan  and  Buffalo,  and  is  found 
to  burn  very  well.  Near  Buffalo  there  is  a  vein  that  is 

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said  to  be  seventy  feet  thick.  The  nearer  this  deposit 
approaches  the  mountains,  where  it  has  been  subjected 
to  more  pressure,  the  more  commercial  value  it  has. 
The  coal  burned  in  the  settlements  around  Bonanza,  in 
the  western  part  of  Johnson  County,  is  so  free  from  sul- 
phur and  phosphorus  that  it  can  be  used  by  blacksmiths. 
Close  to  the  Montana  border  the  same  good  bituminous 
coal  that  is  found  in  that  State  extends  its  field  into 
"Wyoming.  In  the  eastern  part  of  the  State,  where  the 
Black  Hills  enter  from  South  Dakota,  is  Newcastle,  a 
busy  coal -mining  town,  whose  neighborhood  is  richly 
veined  with  a  bituminous  coal  that  makes  high-grade 
coke.  Coking  ovens  supply  that  material  for  the  Black 
Hills  smelters.  This  is  the  only  coal  of  the  kind  in  the 
State.  It  is  of  such  quality  that  the  Burlington  and 
Missouri  Railroad  Company  uses  it  for  locomotive  fuel, 
mining  800  tons  a  day  for  that  use  and  for  sale  along 
the  line  in  other  localities. 

The  next  best  deposit  yet  mined  is  at  Rock  Springs,  in 
Sweetwater  County,  in  the  southwestern  part  of  the 
State,  and  on  the  Union  Pacific  Railroad.  More  than  a 
million  tons  were  shipped  from  this  immense  field  last 
year.  It  is  the  best  soft  coal  in  the  Wyoming  markets, 
and  as  good  as  any  in  the  West.  The  Union  Pacific 
Railroad  is  heavily  interested  here,  but  there  are  some 
small  private  mines.  In  order  that  the  people  of  the 
State  may  have  no  rose  without  its  thorn,  and  may  not 
grow  too  proud  of  their  good-fortune,  this  coal  is  sold  in 
Cheyenne  at  $6  a  ton.  From  Rawlins,  to  the  eastward, 
comes  a  good  coal,  and  eastward  again  is  the  carbon 
coal-field,  where  the  railroad  again  owns  producing 
mines.  This  coal  is  not  so  good  as  that  from  Rock 
Springs,  and  sells  at  thirty -five  cents  less  per  ton. 
Away  down  in  the  southwestern  corner  of  the  State  are 
other  great  coal-beds,  from  one  of  which  the  Southern 

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Pacific  Eailroad  Company  gets  its  supply.  It  is  a  lower 
grade  than  the  Kock  Springs  coal.  The  Fremont,  Elk- 
horn,  and  Missouri  Valley  Kailroad  (Chicago  and  North- 
western system)  came  into  Wyoming  for  coal,  among 
other  reasons,  and  has  a  large  mine  in  the  Platte  River 
field,  near  Fort  Fetterman.  This  is  not  a  good  loco- 
motive or  steam  coal,  but  finds  a  ready  market  in  Ne- 
braska and  elsewhere  along  this  gigantic  system.  There 
are  at  least  half  a  dozen  large  coal-fields  in  the  central 
belt  of  counties  of  whose  merits  I  find  no  mention  in 
my  notes.  Their  development  doubtless  awaits  that  of 
the  country  around  them. 

Iron  is  as  plentiful.  First  in  importance  is  the  great 
district  around  Hartville,  north  of  Fort  Laramie.  It  is 
theoretically  pure  hematite— as  nearly  so  as  hematite  is 
found,  and  it  has  been  developed  or  mined  sufficiently 
for  the  owners  of  the  present  mines  to  be  confident  of 
its  value.  Duluth  and  Eastern  capital  has  been  invested 
here,  and  active  operations  only  await  the  building  of  a 
railway  connection  with  the  Skull  Creek  (Newcastle) 
coal-mines.  Next  in  promise  are  the  Seminoe,  Carbon 
County,  mines  to  the  northwestward  of  the  carbon  coal- 
fields. Here  is  plenty  of  fine  hematite,  with  fuel  and 
fluxes  close  by,  and  only  transportation  facilities  needed. 
There  is  a  large  soft  deposit  of  mineral  paint  (oxide  of 
iron),  which  is  being  ground  and  readily  marketed.  It 
has  been  found  to  be  excellent  for  painting  freight-cars, 
iron  and  tin  roofs,  and  buildings,  is  a  valuable  wood  pre- 
servative, and  retains  its  color  longer  than  most  paints. 
The  Chugwater  Eiver  runs  through  an  immense  field 
of  iron  ore,  but  it  is  impregnated  with  what  is  called 
titanium.  Iron  carbonate  ore  is  found  in  the  Big  Horn 
Basin,  and  in  the  basin  east  of  the  South  Powder  Eiver. 
This  will  be  mined,  in  time,  for  use  in  Bessemer  steel 
making. 

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The  tin  of  the  Black  Hills  extends  into  Wyoming. 
The  State  has  some  extraordinary  soda  deposits,  some  of 
these  being  actual  lake-beds  of  soda.  Copper  is  found 
all  along  the  North  Platte  River.  Lead  appears  at  least 
twice  in  large  quantities  in  a  survey  of  the  State,  and 
kaolin,  fire-clay,  mica,  graphite,  magnesia,  plumbago, 
and  sulphur  are  more  or  less  abundant.  Gypsum  is 
found  in  almost  every  county,  and  plaster  of  Paris  is 
being  made  of  it  at  Red  Buttes  on  the  Union  Pacific 
Railroad.  Marbles — some  of  them  very  fine  and  beauti- 
ful— are  being  gathered  in  every  county  for  exhibition 
at  the  World's  Fair  in  Chicago.  They  are  of  all  colors ; 
but  the  only  white  marble  is  found  in  the  Sibylee  region, 
where,  by-the-way,  is  another  undeveloped  agricultural 
section  of  great  promise.  The  granites  of  the  State  are 
very  fine,  and  the  sandstones,  which  are  of  unlimited 
quantity,  include  beautiful  varieties  for  building  pur- 
poses and  for  interior  decorative  work. 

Petroleum  appears  in  several  places  in  the  State. 
There  are  wells  at  Salt  Creek  in  Johnson  County.  The 
Omaha  Company  have  flowing  wells  at  Bonanza,  in 
another  part  of  the  county,  and  this  oil,  whose  flow  is 
stopped  by  the  company,  is  a  splendid  illuminant.  A 
mile  away  is  a  spring  carrying  oil  on  its  surface.  Near 
Lander,  south  of  the  Indian  reservation,  are  more  than 
two  dozen  borings.  All  have  flowed,  and  all  are  now 
cased,  but  there  is  a  three -acre  lake  of  leakage  from 
them.  There  are  signs  of  oil  elsewhere  in  the  State. 
The  oil  production  and  supply  of  this  country  is  con- 
trolled by  one  company.  If  any  other  company  offers 
to  compete  with  this  giant  concern,  it  would  be  possible 
for  the  master  company  to  give  oil  away  until  the  oppo- 
sition was  starved  out.  The  money  of  the  great  com- 
pany is  in  its  by-products,  and  it  would  not  suffer  great- 
ly by  making  a  free  gift  of  all  the  oil  that  is  consumed 

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in  Wyoming.  It  is  generally  believed  that  the  control- 
lers of  the  oil  supply  look  to  the  wells  of  Colorado  to 
piece  out  the  supply  if  the  Pennsylvania  wells  fail. 
After  that,  or  at  that  time,  perhaps,  humanity  will  be 
interested  in  the  oil  of  Wyoming;  but  it  is  noticeable 
now  that  this  oil  excites  little  human  interest,  and  inter- 
ests still  less  capital. 

Gold  is  still  being  mined  where  it  was  first  found,  be- 
low the  Indian  reservation  in  the  South  Pass  district. 
Here  is  both  lode  and  placer  mining,  but  the  principal 
placer  owner  is  working  the  quartz.  Within  the  past 
year  many  new  mines  have  been  opened  there,  and  one 
shipper  claims  to  be  getting  from  $200  to  $400  a  ton  out 
of  his  ore.  Another  gold  district  is  west  of  this  on  the 
Seminoe  Mountains.  Others  are  on  both  sides  of  the 
Medicine  Bow  range,  southwest  of  Laramie  City,  and 
near  the  Colorado  line ;  in  the  Black  Hills,  in  the  Little 
Laramie  Valley,  in  the  Silver  Crown  district,  and  in  the 
Big  Horn  Country.  The  gold  mining  in  the  State  is 
sufficiently  promising  to  interest  a  great  many  miners, 
and  considerable  capital ;  but  the  best  friends  and  best 
judges  of  the  new  State  see  the  richest  future  for  her  in 
the  development  of  her  splendid  agricultural  lands  first, 
and  next  in  her  coal  and  iron  fields. 

In  certain  of  the  newer  States  the  citizens  are  especial- 
ly proud  of  the  constitutions  they  have  adopted  as  the 
bases  of  their  governments.  In  Montana,  for  instance, 
the  Constitutional  Convention  comprised  an  assemblage 
of  men  who,  it  is  said,  would  win  distinction  anywhere. 
Wyoming's  convention  may  not  have  been  so  notable 
in  its  make-up,  but  its  product,  the  Constitution,  is  cer- 
tainly very  remarkable.  It  is  fin  de  siede,  if  I  may 
apply  French  to  anything  so  extremely  American ;  it  is 
thoroughly  "  up  to  date." 

Wyoming  had  progressed  under  Territorial  govern- 

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ment  for  twenty  years,  when,  in  January,  1888,  her 
Legislature  memorialized  Congress  for  an  enabling  act, 
in  the  belief  that  Territorial  government  retarded  the 
progress  and  development  of  the  region.  The  Congress 
committee  to  which  the  matter  was  referred  reported  it 
favorably,  as  it  also  did  a  bill  preparing  for  the  admis- 
sion of  the  other  Territories  which  were  so  soon  to  be- 
come full-fledged  members  of  the  Union.  In  June,  1889, 
the  Governor,  Chief  Justice,  and  Secretary  districted  the 
Territory,  and  apportioned  the  number  of  delegates  for 
the  convention  upon  a  just  basis.  Then  the  Governor 
directed  that  an  election  be  held  in  July  to  choose 
delegates  to  a  constitutional  convention  in  September. 
Fifty -five  delegates  composed  the  convention,  and 
drafted  the  Constitution  which  was  afterwards  ratified 
by  a  vote  of  five -sixths  of  the  citizens.  There  were 
many  precedents  for  the  adoption  of  a  Constitution 
prior  to  admission  to  Statehood.  Wyoming's  assessed 
valuation  was  then  §31,500,000,  whereas  California, 
when  admitted,  showed  only  $13,000,000  of  assessable 
wealth.  The  population  of  the  Territory  was  then 
about  what  it  is  now.  It  was  admitted  in  1890. 

It  Avas  generally  believed  that  the  party  in  power  at 
that  time  effected  the  admission  of  Wyoming,  Idaho, 
Montana,  the  Dakotas,  and  Washington  for  the  purpose 
of  gaining  votes  in  Congress,  and  of  putting  the  people 
of  those  States  under  a  debt  to  that  party.  This  will 
not  be  disputed,  I  think ;  but  it  seems  to  all  the  people 
of  Wyoming,  and  to  me  also,  that  the  action  has  proven 
very  advantageous.  It  is  true  that  the  State  govern- 
ment is  in  some  degree  more  expensive  than  that  of 
the  Territory  had  been,  but  the  expense  is  more  than 
offset  by  the  good  riddance  of  the  former  officials,  who 
were  apt  to  be  carpet-baggers — i.  e.,  persons  sent  there 
from  other  parts  of  the  country,  interested  far  more  in 

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drawing  salaries  and  enjoying  ease  than  in  developing 
the  resources  of  the  soil  and  studying  the  needs  of  the 
settlers  and  the  welfare  of  the  whole  people.  Then 
again,  the  county  governments  are  equally  improved, 
and  definite  moderate  salaries  for  the  county  officials 
have  taken  the  places  of  the  wasteful  fees  by  which  they 
formerly  paid  themselves. 

And  now  for  the  Constitution  itself.  In  its  declara- 
tion of  rights  it  perpetuates  the  right  of  the  women  to 
vote  as  they  had  been  doing  when  Wyoming  was  a 
Territory,  and  this  was  understood  when  the  State  was 
admitted.  "  Since  equality  in  the  enjoyment  of  natural 
and  civil  rights,"  it  declares,  "  is  made  sure  only  through 
political  equality,  the  laws  of  this  State  affecting  the 
political  rights  and  privileges  of  its  citizens  shall  be 
without  distinction  of  race,  color,  sex,  or  any  circum- 
stance or  condition  whatsoever  other  than  individual  in- 
competency  or  unworthiness  duly  ascertained  by  a  court 
of  competent  jurisdiction.  Article  VL,  entitled  "  Suf- 
frage," further  declares  that  "  the  right  of  citizens  to 
vote  and  hold  office  shall  not  be  denied  or  abridged  on 
account  of  sex.  Both  male  and  female  citizens  of  this 
State  shall  equally  enjoy  all  civil,  political,  and  religious 
rights  and  privileges."  The  age  when  a  citizen  may 
vote  is  fixed  at  twenty-one  equally  without  regard  to 
sex,  but  "no  person  shall  have  the  right  to  vote  who 
shall  not  be  able  to  read  the  Constitution  of  the  State  " 
(physical  disability  in  this  respect  being  no  bar).  The 
method  of  voting  is  what  is  generally  called  "  the  Au- 
stralian system." 

I  was  very  anxious,  when  I  found  myself  in  Wyo- 
ming, to  ascertain  what  I  could  of  the  effect  upon 
women,  men,  and  the  politics  of  the  State  of  this  meas- 
ure, so  persistently  labored  for  by  the  women's  rights 
agitators  in  all  the  States  of  our  Union.  I  am  and  have 

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ever  been  in  favor  of  woman's  voting,  but  it  has  always 
seemed  to  me  that  the  women  were  themselves  the  ob- 
stacles to  the  general  introduction  of  the  practice.  I 
have  not  lived  so  entirely  in  vain  as  not  to  see  that  the 
women  can  and  do  have  pretty  nearly  whatever  they 
want  in  America,  and  I  know  that  whenever  they  con- 
clude that  they  wish  to  do  so  they  will  vote.  The 
situation  in  Wyoming  is  especially  interesting,  because 
women  cut  a  small  figure  in  a  new  State,  and  what  they 
have  got  there  the  men  must  have  given  them.  Do 
they  vote — now  that  they  may  ?  How  many  vote  ?  Do 
they  vote  as  their  husbands  do  or  tell  them  to  ?  Is  the 
voting  of  women  mainly  done  by  the  respectable,  the 
intelligent,  the  ignorant,  or  the  disorderly  classes?  To 
what  extent,  if  any,  do  the  women  study  politics  and 
statecraft  in  order  to  vote  intelligently  ?  I  am  drifting 
to  one  side  of  a  study  of  Wyoming's  Constitution,  but 
these  are  interesting  questions,  and  the  Constitution  is 
responsible  for  them. 

In  the  first  place,  when  I  put  these  queries,  here  and 
there,  I  said  "  women "  whenever  I  spoke  of  that  sex, 
for  which  I  have  the  highest  respect — the  most  senti- 
mental, if  you  please.  But  I  never  heard  any  other 
man  in  the  State  apply  any  other  word  to  the  better  sex 
except  the  much-abused  and  demoralized  term  "  ladies." 
That  is  a  marked  peculiarity  of  the  language  in  the 
West.  It  does  not  contain  the  noble  word  "  woman." 
It  sickens  the  ear  with  the  overuse  of  the  word  u  lady." 
For  my  part,  I  know  a  woman  when  I  see  one,  but  I 
find  it  difficult  to  determine  ladyhood  except  upon  hear- 
say or  acquaintance.  When  I  do  find  it  I  compliment  it 
with  the  dignified  word  "  woman ;"  a  statement  which  I 
hope  will  free  me  from  even  a  suspicion  of  rudeness  or 
lack  of  gallantry  here  and  in  what  follows. 

I  found  that  the  great  majority  of  the  women  in  Wyo- 

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ming  are  in  the  habit  of  voting.  Not  all  of  them  vote 
as  their  husbands  do,  and  as  one  official  expressed  him- 
self, "good  men  pride  themselves  upon  not  influencing 
their  wives."  Yet  it  is  true,  I  am  told,  that  very  many 
women,  of  their  own  volition  and  unconsciously,  copy 
the  politics  of  their  husbands.  .  Occasionally  the  men  of 
the  State  hear  of  women  who  refuse  to  embrace  the 
privilege,  who  do  not  believe  that  women  should  meddle 
in  affairs  which  concern  the  homes,  the  prosperity,  and 
the  self-respect  and  credit  of  the  communities  of  which 
they  are  a  part ;  Jbut  such  women  are,  of  course,  few. 

On  the  other  hand,  other  women  are  very  active  in 
politics.  There  is  a  Ladies'  Kepublican  League  among 
the  political  clubs  of  Cheyenne.  It  is  seen  that  the 
right  to  vote  acts  as  an  incentive  to  study  the  principles 
and  records  of  the  opposing  parties,  and  if  there  are 
women  who  blindly  vote  as  their  husbands  do,  there  are 
yet  others  who  fail  to  agree  with  the  views  of  their  life 
companions  upon  public  matters. 

Among  the  women  who  show  an  intelligent  interest 
and  take  an  active  part  in  politics,  a  few  resort  to  the 
stump  and  speak  for  whichever  cause  they  have  adopted. 
But  there  are  many  who  serve  side  by  side  with  the  men 
as  delegates  to  conventions  and  voters  in  the  party  pri- 
maries. In  the  last  State  convention  of  the  Republicans 
there  were  three  women  delegates ;  in  that  party's  last 
county  convention,  in  Laramie  County,  the  secretary 
was  a  woman,  and  three  delegates  were  of  her  sex. 
Women  literally  flock  to  the  primaries — in  the  cities,  at 
all  events.  At  the  primary  meeting  in  the  Third  Ward 
of  Cheyenne  last  autumn,  out  of  183  who  were  present 
at  least  80  were  women.  In  the  other  wards  the  pro- 
portion of  women  was  as  one  is  to  three.  On  election 
days  the  women  go  a-voting  precisely  as  they  go  a  shop- 
ping elsewhere.  On  foot  or  in  their  carriages  they  go 

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to  the  polls,  where,  under  the  law,  there  are  no  crowds, 
and  where  all  is  quiet  and  orderly.  There  is  no  doubt 
that  female  suffrage  has  an  improving  effect  upon  poli- 
ticians and  their  manners.  All  sorts  and  every  sort  of 
women  vote ;  but  it  is  to  be  remarked  that  this  affords 
no  criterion  for  larger  and  Eastern  States,  since  the  pro- 
portion of  women  of  evil  lives  is  very  small  in  Wyoming, 
even  in  the  cities,  and,  so  far  as  other  women  are  con- 
cerned, our  new  States  are  nearer  like  democracies  than 
our  old  ones.  The  lines  of  caste  are  more  apt  to  be 
noticed  by  their  absence  than  by  their  enforcement. 

To  return  to  the  Constitution,  so  remarkable  if  only 
because  of  this  recognition  of  woman's  equality  to  man, 
it  forbids  imprisonment  for  debt  except  in  cases  of 
fraud ;  it  guarantees  liberty  of  conscience,  but  declares 
that  such  liberty  "  shall  not  be  so  construed  as  to  excuse 
acts  of  licentiousness  or  justify  practices  inconsistent 
with  the  peace  or  safety  of  the  State."  (A  notice  to  the 
Mormons  who  are  already  forming  colonies  there.)  It 
provides  that  "  no  money  of  the  State  shall  ever  be  given 
or  appropriated  to  any  sectarian  or  religious  society  or 
institution."  The  old  maxim,  "  the  greater  the  truth  the 
greater  the  libel,"  receives  its  quietus,  so  far  as  Wyo- 
ming is  concerned,  in  this  clause :  "  Every  person  may 
freely  speak,  write,  and  publish  on  all  subjects,  being  re- 
sponsible for  the  abuse  of  that  right ;  and  in  all  trials 
for  libel,  both  civil  and  criminal,  the  truth,  when  pub- 
lished with  good  intent  and  for  justifiable  ends,  shall  be 
a  sufficient  defence,  the  jury  having  the  right  to  de- 
termine the  facts  and  the  law  under  the  direction  of  the 
court."  And  here  is  a  truly  modern  clause :  '•  The 
rights  of  labor  shall  have  just  protection  through  laws 
calculated  to  secure  to  the  laborer  proper  rewards  for 
his  service  and  to  promote  the  industrial  welfare  of  the 
State."  i  The  italics  are  mine.) 

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"No  power,  civil  or  military,  shall  at  any  time  interfere  to  prevent 
an  untrammelled  exercise  of  the  right  of  suffrage. 

"  No  distinction  shall  ever  be  made  by  law  between  resident  aliens 
and  citizens  as  to  the  possession,  taxation,  enjoyment,  and  descent  of 
property. 

"  Perpetuities  and  monopolies  are  contrary  to  the  genius  of  a  free 
State,  and  shall  not  be  allowed.  Corporations  being  creatures  of  the 
State,  endowed  for  the  public  good  with  a  portion  of  its  sovereign 
powers,  must  be  subject  to  its  control. 

"  Water  being  essential  to  industrial  prosperity,  of  limited  amount, 
and  easy  of  diversion  from  its  natural  channels,  its  control  must  be 
in  the  State,  which,  in  providing  for  its  use,  shall  equally  guard  all 
the  various  interests  involved. 

"  The  State  of  Wyoming  is  an  inseparable  part  of  the  Federal 
Union,  and  the  Constitution  of  the  United  States  is  the  supreme  law 
of  the  land. 

"No  session  of  the  Legislature  after  the  first,  which  may  be  sixty 
days,  shall  exceed  forty  days.  .  .  .  No  Legislature  shall  fix  its  own 
compensation."  (The  sessions  are  biennial.) 

"No  bill  (before  the  Legislature),  except  general  appropriation 
bills,  and  bills  for  the  codification  and  general  revision  of  the  laws, 
shall  be  passed  containing  more  than  one  subject,  which  shall  be 
clearly  expressed  in  its  title;  but  if  any  subject  is  embraced  in  any 
act  which  is  not  expressed  in  the  title,  such  act  shall  be  void  only  as 
to  so  much  thereof  as  shall  not  be  so  expressed. 

"  No  appropriation  shall  be  made  for  charitable,  industrial,  educa- 
tional, or  benevolent  purposes  to  any  person,  corporation,  or  com- 
munity not  under  the  absolute  control  of  the  State  "  (nor  to  any  sec- 
tarian or  denominational  institution,  as  we  have  seen). 

The  provisions  to  prevent  bribery  and  corruption  in 
the  Legislature  are  intended  to  be  especially  finely 
drawn.  No  legislator  may  give  his  vote  or  influence 
for  or  against  any  measure  in  consideration  of  the 
promise  of  another  legislator's  influence  in  favor  of  or 
against  any  other  measure  before,  or  to  be  brought  be- 
fore the  Legislature.  To  make  such  a  proposition  is 
declared  to  be  "solicitation  of  bribery;"  to  carry  out 
such  a  bargain  is  to  be  guilty  of  bribery.  Witnesses 

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may  be  compelled  to  testify  in  trials  of  such  causes, 
and  shall  not  withhold  testimony  on  the  ground  that  it 
may  criminate  them  or  subject  them  to  disgrace,  but 
such  testimony  may  not  afterwards  be  used  against  such 
witnesses,  except  upon  a  charge  of  perjury  in  giving 
such  testimony.  "  A  member  who  has  a  personal  or 
private  interest  in  any  measure  or  bill  proposed  or  pend- 
ing before  the  Legislature,  shall  disclose  the  fact  to  the 
House  of  which  he  is  a  member,  and  shall  not  vote 
thereon." 

"  All  fines  and  penalties  under  general  laws  of  the 
State  shall  belong  to  the  public-school  fund  of  the  re- 
spective counties."  This  is  in  addition  to  the  usual  two 
sections  in  each  township,  to  all  lands  given  to  the  State 
for  purposes  not  otherwise  specified,  the  proceeds  of  all 
property  that  may  come  to  the  State  by  escheat,  or  for- 
feiture, and  in  addition  to  all  funds  from  unclaimed  divi- 
dends or  distributive  shares  of  the  estates  of  deceased 
persons. 

"  In  none  of  the  public  schools  shall  distinction  or  discrimination 
be  made  on  account  of  sex,  race,  or  color. 

••  Xo  sectarian  instruction,  qualifications,  or  tests  shall  be  imparted, 
exacted,  applied,  or  in  any  manner  tolerated  in  the  schools, .  .  .  nor 
shall  attendance  be  required  at  any  religious  service  therein,  nor 
shall  any  sectarian  tenets  or  doctrines  be  taught  or  favored  in  any 
public  school  or  institution  that  may  be  established  uiider  this  Con- 
stitution. 

"  Railroad  and  telegraph  lines  heretofore  constructed,  or  that  may 
hereafter  be  constructed  in  this  State,  are  hereby  declared  public 
highways  and  common  carriers,  and  as  such  must  be  made  by  law  to 
extend  the  same  equality  and  impartiality  to  all  who  use  them,  ex- 
cepting employe's  and  their  families  and  ministers  of  the  Gospel. 

"Exercise  of  the  power  and  right  of  eminent  domain  shall  never 
be  so  construed  or  abridged  as  to  prevent  the  taking  by  the  Legis- 
lature of  property  and  franchises  of  incorporated  companies,  and  sub- 
jecting them  to  public  use  the  same  as  property  of  individuals.  . 

"No  street  passenger  railway,  telegraph,  telephone,  or  electric- 

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light  line,  shall  be  coustructed  within  the  limits  of  any  municipal 
organization  without  the  consent  of  its  local  authorities. 

"  Eight  hours'  actual  work  shall  constitute  a  lawful  day's  work  in 
all  mines  and  on  all  State  and  municipal  works. 

"  It  shall  be  unlawful  for  any  person,  company,  or  corporation  to 
require  of  its  employe's  any  contract  or  agreement  whereby  such  em- 
ployer shall  be  released  from  liability  or  -responsibility  for  personal 
injuries  to  such  employe's  while  in  the  service  of  such  employer,  by 
reason  of  the  negligence  of  the  employer,  or  the  agents  or  employe's 
thereof."  (Condensed  to  give  the  mere  substance  of  the  clause.) 

"  No  armed  police  force  or  detective  agency,  or  armed  body  or  un- 
armed body  of  men,  shall  ever  be  brought  into  this  State  for  the  sup- 
pression of  domestic  violeuce,  except  upon  the  application  of  the 
Legislature,  or -Executive,  when  the  Legislature  cannot  be  convened." 

The  laws  governing  taxation  and  revenue  are  equally 
notable.  Except  for  the  support  of  educational  and 
charitable  institutions,  and  the  payment  of  the  State 
debt  and  interest  thereon,  the  annual  levy  shall  not 
exceed  four  mills  on  the  dollar  of  the  assessed  valuation 
of  the  property  in  the  State.  Twelve  mills  on  the  dol- 
lar is  the  maximum  levy  in  the  counties  for  all  purposes, 
exclusive  of  the  State  tax  and  county  debt.  An  annual 
and  additional  tax  of  two  dollars  for  each  person  in  each 
county  is  imposed  for  school  purposes.  No  city  or  town 
may  levy  a  tax  greater  than  eight  mills  on  the  dollar, 
except  to  meet  its  public  debt  and  the  interest  thereon. 

It  will  be  seen  that  in  preparing  this  great  estab- 
lishment for  the  reception  of  future  millions,  the  furni- 
ture is  as  complete  as  the  variety  of  attractions  in  the 
soil,  and  the  future  millions  will  find,  already  settled  for 
them  beforehand,  many  of  the  problems  which  we  in 
older  States  are  sorely  troubled  to  decide — such  as  the 
female  suffrage  question,  the  eight-hour  law,  the  Pink- 
erton  problem,  the  question  of  religion  or  no  religion  in 
the  schools,  the  mischief  of  discrimination  in  freight 
rates,  and  the  evil  of  free  passes  on  railways,  with  fifty 


other  greater  or  lesser  matters  that  foment  doubt  and 
contention  far  to  the  eastward  of  this  forward  and  vig- 
orous commonwealth,  which  thus  has  everything  it 
needs,  except  the  trifle  called  population. 


A  TALK  WITH  A  COWBOY 

The  first  cowboys  I  ever  saw  greatly  disappointed 
me  by  their  appearance.  All  that  I  have  seen  since  that 
time  have  disappointed  me  equally.  If  I  were  to  write 
a  play  in  which  there  was  a  cowboy  character,  I  would 
dress  him  up  in  fringed  leather  breeches  and  a  buckskin 
coat,  a  big  drab  Spanish  hat  as  stiff  as  a  board  and  as 
big  as  the  top  of  a  wash-tub,  in  dainty  boots,  and  bead- 
worked  gloves ;  his  pistols  should  be  of  mother-of-pearl, 
and  none  but  the  best  Cheyenne  saddle  should  he  sit  on 
— for  of  such  is  the  cowboy  of  the  flash  literature  which 
has  immortalized  him ;  and  if  the  true  cowboy  does  not 
know  enough  to  live  up  to  his  own  china,  I  would  ignore 
the  fact.  And  yet  these  first  cowboys  I  saw  in  Montana 
were  a  very  ordinary-looking  lot  of  young  depot-loungers, 
peculiar  only  because  they  wore  big  flat-brimmed  hats, 
and  because  they  had  a  long  line  of  broncos  fettered  to 
a  hitching-rail  near  by.  I  would  have  been  immeasur- 
ably disappointed  and  disgusted  had  they  not  been  re- 
deemed by  a  story  that  was  told  concerning  them  as 
soon  as  our  train  pulled  away  from  the  station  where 
they  were  loafing. 

The  story  was  that  this  same  band  of  plainsmen  had 
long  noticed  a  course  of  behavior  on  the  part  of  a 
Xorthern  Pacific  train  conductor  which  they  determined 
not  to  tolerate.  The  conductor  did  the  worst  thing,  in  a 
cowboy's  opinion,  that  any  man  could  do — he  acted  like 
a  dude ;  he  "  put  on  style."  He  actually  went  so  far  as 


to  swing  himself  off  the  cars  before  they  stopped,  and, 
with  one  arm  extended  and  head  offensively  erect, 
would  shout :  "  Dingleville !  All  out  for  Dingleville  !" 
His  whole  manner  was  artificial,  affected,  and  unbear- 
able. This  being  noticed  —  and  no  one  is  quicker  to 
notice  the  hollow  trickery  of  an  Eastern  man  than  cow- 
boys are — the  boys  decided  to  "  take  him  down."  So 
one  day  they  assembled  on  the  station  platform  in  a 
semicircular  line,  into  the  curve  of  which  he  must  run  as 
he  leaped  from  the  moving  cars.  The  conductor  did  as 
he  was  expected  to,  the  cowboys  surrounded  him,  and 
he  was  bidden  to  dance. 

"  Dance,  —  -  you !"  they  shouted ;  "  dance,  or  we'll 
shoot  the  toes  off  you !" 

At  the  words  each  cowboy  pulled  his  pistol,  and  began 
shooting  down  into  the  platform  planks,  not  exactly  at 
the  conductor's  feet,  but  so  as  to  narrowly  miss  them. 
They  blazed  away  and  he  danced,  until,  after  he  was  all 
but  exhausted  and  they  had  no  more  shots  to  fire,  they 
bade  him  go  on  with  the  train,  and  never  "  show  up  "  at 
Dingleville  until  he  could  behave  like  a  man. 

I  heard  other  stories  about  cowboys  on  that  trip. 
One  of  the  best  of  them  was  told  by  a  globe  trotting 
Englishman,  whose  habit  it  was  to  amuse  himself  and 
while  away  life  by  going  wheresoever  there  was  prom- 
ise of  novelty,  danger,  or  excitement.  He  had  been  to 
the  African  diamond  fields,  to  the  Mahdi's  realms,  to  our 
frontier  mining  camps,  and  now  he  was  on  his  way  to 
Alaska.  But  one  trip  he  made  was  to  see  the  cowboys, 
about  whom  he  had  read  a  great  deal. 

"  They  are  a  very  rum  sort  of  beggars,"  said  he — "  a 
very  rum  sort.  But  they're  not  half  bad  as  a  lot,  d'you 
know.  The  first  cowboy  town  I  got  into  was  fortunately 
chosen,  for  I  had  no  sooner  got  into  bed  in  the  'otel  than 
a  band  of  the  beggars  came  dashing  up  the  street,  firing 

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off  their  revolvers  like  madmen.  It  happened  that  the 
'otel  was  a  very  ram-shackle  frame  building,  almost  as 
thin  as  card-board,  and  in  five  minutes  the  walls  of  my 
bedroom  were  riddled  with  bullet  holes  in  the  most  sur- 
prising manner.  Fancy  my  satisfaction  —  for  I  had 
travelled  five  thousand  miles  to  witness  that  very  thing ! 

"  But  to  show  you  that  they  are  not  as  bad  as  they 
have  been  painted  —  in  fact,  that  they  are  opposed  to 
anything  like  law-breaking  and  violence — let  me  relate 
an  incident  that  took  place  the  very  next  day.  There 
was  a  poor  clark  standing  up  over  his  books  at  a  desk  in 
a  shop  on  the  main  street,  and  there  was  a  drunken 
cowboy  riding  up  and  down  the  street.  Well,  the  cow- 
boy saw  the  clark,  and  his  sense  of  humor  was  aroused 
by  the  idea  of  shooting  at  him,  d'you  know.  Those  cow- 
boys have  a  very  remarkable  sense  of  humor.  So  the 
cowboy  ups  with  his  pistol,  d'you  know,  and  he  shoots 
the  poor  clark  right  through  the  head,  killing  him  in- 
stantly. Well,  now,  that  sort  of  thing  is  very  distinctly 
frowned  upon  by  cowboys,  as  a  rule,  and  in  this  case  the 
cowboys  held  a  meeting,  and  resolved  that  the  fellow 
with  the  lively  but  dangerous  sense  of  humor  should  be 
hanged  at  once.  They  put  a  rope  around  his  neck,  and 
there  being  no  tree  anywhere  in  sight,  they  hung  him  to 
the  side  of  a  Pullman  as  the  train  came  rolling  in.  I've 
seen  a  number  of  occurrences  of  that  sort,  which  makes 
me  quite  positive  in  stating  that  though  they  are  a  very 
rum  sort  of  beggars,  they  are  really  not  a  bad  lot." 

Up  to  date,  much  as  I  have  been  in  the  "Western  coun- 
try, I  have  not  the  close  acquaintance  with  them  that 
was  boasted  by  this  Englishman.  I  have  not  yet  seen  a 
"  round-up,"  or  a  "  trail "  coming  up  from  Texas,  or  a 
cowboy  camp,  or  any  part  of  their  life  that  may  be 
called  illustrative  or  typical.  I  have  seen  thousands  of 
them  hanging  about  depots  and  saloons,  riding  like  the 


wind  across  the  open,  seated  in  railway  cars,  betting 
their  hard-earned  money  in  gambling  dens,  and  punch- 
ing cattle  into  stock-pens  and  cattle-cars.  I  know  them, 
their  horses,  their  saddles,  their  clothing,  their  careless 
ways,  their  masterful  riding,  but  I  have  yet  to  spend  a 
day  with  them  on  the  ranges  or  a  night  with  them  in 
camp. 

I  know  that  their  unique  position  among  Americans 
is  jeoparded  in  a  thousand  ways.  Towns  are  growing 
up  on  their  pasture-lands ;  irrigation  schemes  of  a  dozen 
sorts  threaten  to  turn  bunch -grass  scenery  into  farm- 
land views;  farmers  are  pre-empting  valleys  and  the 
sides  of  waterways ;  and  the  day  is  not  far  distant  when 
stock-raising  must  be  done  mainly  in  small  herds,  with 
winter  corrals,  and  then  the  cowboy's  day  will  end. 
Even  now  his  condition  disappoints  those  who  knew  him 
only  half  a  dozen  years  ago.  His  breed  seems  to  have 
deteriorated,  and  his  ranks  are  filling  with  men  "  who 
work  for  wages  "  rather  than  for  Jove  of  the  free  life 
and  bold  companionship  that  once  tempted  men  into 
that  calling.  Splendid  Cheyenne  saddles  are  less  and 
less  numerous  in  the  outfits ;  the  distinctive  hat  that 
made  its  way  up  from  Mexico  may  or  may  not  be  worn ; 
all  the  civil  authorities  in  nearly  all  the  towns  in  the 
grazing  country  forbid  the  wearing  of  side-arms ;  nobody 
"  shoots  up  "  those  towns  any  more.  The  fact  is  the  old 
simon-pure  cowboy  days  are  gone  already ;  and  when 
the  barber  Destiny  again  has  a  vacant  chair  and  calls 
out  "  next "  the  cowboy  will  himself  disappear. 

For  that  reason  I  greatly  enjoyed  a  morning  spent 
with  a  cowboy  of  great  ,fame  in  his  business,  of  twelve 
years'  experience,  and  who  has  forced  his  way  upward 
to  a  position  of  prosperity  and  honor,  although  he  still 
keeps  his  seat  in  the  saddle,  and  officiates  at  every 
"  round-up  "  of  the  cattle  of  a  great  cow  company.  It 


seems  to  me  that  to  repeat  what  he  said,  as  nearly  as 
possible  in  his  own  words,  will  be  to  make  a  contri- 
bution to  history  for  some  future  writer.  As  to  its 
present  interest,  there  can  be  no  doubt. 

"  Folks  in  the  East  think  that  cowboys  are  savages, 
and  eat  grass,"  said  he ;  "  but  I  find  'em  about  the  best 
men  I  ever  knew;  by  that  I  mean  that  they  are  the 
manliest  and  squarest  men  I  ever  saw.  There's  one 
thing  I  will  say,  you  put  'em  in  the  best  hotel  there  is, 
and  they'll  order  ham  and  eggs  three  times  a  day,  the 
reason  being  that  you  can't  make  'em  believe  there's 
any  better  food  than  that  a-going.  They  work  hard,  and 
they  live  hard,  and  when  they  smash,  they  go  all  to 
pieces.  I  know  one,  as  smart  a  cowboy  as  ever  roped  a 
steer,  smart  at  every  part  of  the  business — one  of  your 
true  cowboys,  he  was,  that's  too  proud  to  cut  hay,  and 
the  kind  that  says,  as  I  heard  one  say  once  when  a  big 
cattle-man  came  on  from  the  East,  and  asked  him  to 
saddle  his  horse :  '  Saddle  him  yourself,'  says  he ;  'if 
you  don't  know  how,  you  'ain't  got  no  business  out  on  a 
range.  Anyhow,  I  don't  have  to  saddle  no  man's  horse 
as  long  as  I  can  ride  the  way  I  can  now.'  This- fellow 
that  I  speak  of  was  one  of  the  regular  sort  like  that,  and 
yet  he  is  sunk  so  low  that  a  painted  woman  is  keeping 
him.  I  saw  him  to-day,  and  he  borrowed  money  of  me, 
which,  when  I  gave  it  to  him,  I  knew  I  was  flinging  it 
into  the  gutter.  Do  you  know  why  I  gave  it  to  him '. 
It  was  because  I  know  hundreds  that  would  do  the  same 
for  me.  They  would  whack  their  last  dollar  with  me, 
for  standing  by  your  friends  is  the  cowboy's  religion. 

"  Rum,  cards,  and  women  are  the  epitaphs  in  the  cow- 
boy's graveyard.  Some  bunches  all  three,  and  some  cuts 
one  out  of  the  herd,  and  rides  after  it  till  he  drops ;  but 
however  they  take  'em,  those  are  the  things  that  rounds 
up  most  of  'em.  It's  curious,  but  if  they  quit  horseback, 

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and  go  into  business,  those  are  the  three  businesses  they 
choose  from,  or  the  two,  I  should  say,  for  cards  and 
liquor  go  together. 

"  How  do  I  dress  when  I'm  with  an  outfit  ?  Well, 
mostly  in  rags.  Truth  is,  I  don't  care  how  I  dress  so 
long  as  I've  got  a  good  hat  and  boots  and  saddle.  I've 
got  shoes  on  now  because  I've  quit  my  horse,  and  am 
hoofing  it.  You  can't  walk  in  a  cowboy's  shoes  ;  they 
fit  too  much.  You  see,  we  wear  high-heeled  boots,  and 
get  'em  as  small  as  we  can.  When  a  cowboy  goes  into 
a  shoe  store,  if  two  men  can  get  a  pair  of  new  boots  on 
him  without  a  good  deal  of  trouble,  he  won't  buy  'em ; 
he'll  say  he  doesn't  want  a  whole  hide  to  slosh  around 
in,  he  just  wants  shoes  to  fit  his  feet.  Cowboys  are  very 
particular  about  the  look  of  their  feet,  and  have  a  right 
to  be,  because  they  pay  $15  for  a  pair  of  boots.  A  good 
broad-brimmed  hat  '11  cost  up  to  $20,  and  a  plain  Chey- 
enne saddle  and  trimmings  is  worth  $40,  but  the  boys 
like  to  get  their  saddles  all  stamped  up  with  patterns, 
and  will  pay  $55  for  one  like  that. 

"Folks  East  think  the  Indians  are  such  fine  riders. 
We  cowboys  may  be  conceited,  but  we  don't  think  an 
Indian  can  ride  for  sour  milk.  It  is  true  they  are  on 
horseback  all  the  time,  but  their  horses  are  little  played- 
out  old  racks  that  you  could  mostly  put  in  your  pocket. 
An  Indian  can  ride  a  horse  that  I've  rode  down  and 
quit,  but  I  always  say  the  horse  goes  to  git  out  of 
misery.  You  see  an  Indian  ride  once.  You  often  have  ? 
Well,  then,  there's  no  need  o'  my  tellin'  you  that  he 
keeps  his  heels  humping  into  the  horse's  ribs  the  whole 
time  he's  riding  him,  or  that  he  has  a  quirt,  with  which 
he  keeps  a-whipping  and  lashing  the  horse  the  whole 
time. 

"  Indians  can't  ride.  Do  you  know  what  they  do 
when  they  get  a  horse  that's  got  some  spirit?  They 

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put  a  stake  in  the  ground,  and  tether  the  horse  to  it 
with  a  long  halter.  Then  all  the  squaws  and  children 
and  old  men  in  the  camp  get  around  with  whips  and 
sticks  and  stones,  and  they  holler  and  chase  and  beat 
the  horse  around  and  around  that  stake  till  he's  wellnigh 
dead.  When  they've  broke  his  heart  and  got  him 
nearly  dead,  some  buck  will  get  on  him  and  ride  him. 
whipping  him  and  digging  him  with  his  heels.  The 
horse  will  go  to  get  out  of  misery.  That  shows  what 
the  Indians  know  about  horses. 

"  Cavalrymen  are  fairly  good  riders — on  a  road.  They 
can  move  along  a  road,  if  it's  in  good  condition,  quite 
fairly.  But,  great  Scott !  what  we  call  riding  is  to  take 
your  horse  across  country  wherever  a  horse  can  go — 
down  gullies,  up  bluffs,  and  just  as  it  happens.  A  good 
cowboy  rider  is  unconscious  that  he  is  riding.  A  man 
who  is  conscious  that  he  is  on  horseback  ain't  a  good 
rider.  You  want  to  get  on  your  horse  and  let  your  legs 
flop  around  loose  from  the  knees  down ;  and  you  must 
let  your  body  sit  loose,  except  where  it  joins  the  horse 
and  is  part  of  him. 

"  A  cowboy  is  drunk  twenty  minutes  after  he  strikes 
a  town.  We  used  to  '  shoot  up '  the  towns,  but  now  they 
disarm  us.  Was  I  ever  in  a  fuss?  Well,  little  ones, 
once  in  a  while.  When  a  man  raises  a  gun  on  me,  I'm 
going  to  do  whatever  he  wants  just  as  quick  as  I  can. 
I've  heard  men  in  to\vns  say  they  wasn't  afraid  of  a  gun. 
Well,  I  am;  and  so  would  they  be  if  they  had  ridden 
from  Texas  to  Montana  as  often  as  I  have.  I've  also 
heard  men  say  they'd  like  to  see  the  Indian  they'd  be 
afraid  of.  Well,  I've  seen  a  good  many  I've  been  afraid 
of,  no  matter  what  bluff  I  made  to  show  that  I  wasn't 
scared.  As  I  say,  I  like  to  oblige  a  man  that  drops  a 
gun  on  me,  because  the  man  is  apt  to  be  drunk,  and 
when  he  is  drunk  he  is  apt  to  be  a  little  mite  nervous. 


"  But  there  was  a  time  lately  when  a  man  pulled  a  gun 
on  me,  and  I  didn't  like  .to  do  what  he  wanted.  You 
see,  I  don't  drink  liquor,  and  I'd  refuse  $500  sooner  than 
corral  a  spoonful  of  it.  I  was  in  a  bar-room,  and  a  man 
came  in  and  asked  me  to  drink.  He  was  a  stranger  or 
he'd  'a'  known  better  than  to  ask  me,  and  he  was  steam- 
ing drunk,  too.  I  thanked  him,  and  told  him  I  didn't 
care  to  drink.  I  was  unarmed,  but  he  was  'fixed,'  and 
he  whips  out  his  gun — a  45-calibre  six-shooter — and  he 
says,  i  Pour  out  a  glass  of  rum  and  chuck  it  in  yourself, 
or  I'll  make  windows  in  your  skull.'  He  had  me,  and  I 
want  to  tell  you  that  a  man  doesn't  feel  first-rate  look- 
ing along  a  gun-barrel  when  he  knows  the  weapon's 
cocked  and  the  man  is  drunk,  and  has  only  got  to  press 
hard  enough  to  move  two  ounces  when  the  thing  '11  go 
off.  A  man  doesn't  get  absent-minded  under  the  circum- 
stances ;  he  'tends  to  whatever  business  is  asked  of  him. 
I  replied  that  certainly  I  would  drink,  and  that  I  didn't 
know  he  was  so  pressing.  I  grabbed  the  bottle,  poured 
out  the  poison,  and  was  just  raising  the  glass,  with  a 
'  Here's  looking  at  you,  pard,'  when  a  friend  of  mine 
came  in  the  door.  He  saw  the  lay  of  the  land,  and  he 
walked  up  and  stuffed  the  muzzle  of  his  six-shooter 
right  in  the  drunken  man's  ear,  and  he  says,  '  Drop  it !' 
Up  to  that  time  it  had  been  a  tableau  and  not  a  word 
spoken,  but  when  my  friend  said,  'Drop  it!'  the  feller 
let  his  gun  fall  as  you  would  have  done  with  a  mouthful 
of  scalding  hot  coffee." 

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XI 

A  WEEK    WITH   THE   MORMONS 

FINDING  myself  in  Salt  Lake  City  for  the  first  time 
the  other  day,  I  went  directly  to  the  heads  of  the  Mor- 
mon Church  and  put  myself  in  their  charge.  In  all 
probability  it  was  that  indefinable  tiling  called  "the 
newspaper  instinct "  that  made  me  do  it — the  same  that 
once  told  me  that  a  man  I  was  hunting  New  York  to 
find  was  just  disappearing  from  sight  behind  a  door, 
although  the  door  was  the  entrance  to  an  evil  place 
and  the  man  was  a  minister  of  the  gospel.  I  had 
never  seen  him,  but  it  was  he. 

That  is  the  same  instinct  that  once  caused  a  friend 
of  mine,  afterwards  a  distinguished  editor,  to  bolt 
down  the  yawning  staircase  of  an  underground  oys- 
ter-saloon on  Broadway.  "  A  news-current  came  up 
out  of  the  cellar — a  perceptible  current  of  magnetism 
—and  pulled  me  down  there,"  he  afterwards  said, 
gravely;  "and  just  as  I  entered  the  restaurant  one 
man  shot  another  dead." 

For  further  particulars  as  to  this  remarkable  but  un- 
doubted mind  current — the  newspaper  instinct — I  refer 
the  reader  to  the  various  psychical  research  societies,  or 
to  any  newspaper-man  who  really  has  a  right  to  be  so 
called.  Should  I  preface  my  story  with  any  more  illus- 
trations of  its  magic,  the  reader  would  prepare  himself 
for  a  very  different  tale  than  the  one  I  am  now  about 
to  write  down. 

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Being  landed  in  Salt  Lake  City  at  daybreak  not  long 
before  Election  Day,  1892,  I  was  surprised  and  affected 
by  the  beauty  of  the  city.  Upon  seeing  Denver  in  the 
crystal-clear  light  of  its  atmosphere,  and  with  its  beauti- 
ful view  of  the  Kockies  always  over  my  shoulder,  I  had 
for  the  first  time  acknowledged  that  it  would  be  possi- 
ble for  me  to  live  away  from  the  sea  with  at  least  some 
degree  of  happiness. 

But  Denver  is  only  an  appetizer  to  be  taken  before 
seeing  Salt  Lake  City — at  least,  so  far  as  the  beauty 
of  its  surroundings  is  concerned.  Denver's  mountains 
are  distant,  and  sometimes  have  to  be  looked  for  round 
a  corner,  whereas  Salt  Lake  City  is  right  against  its 
mountains,  and  they  all  but  wall  it  in.  Not  only  that, 
but  it  is  so  broad  and  open  and  clear  a  town,  and  it 
is  so  lavishly  set  with  beautiful  trees,  that  there  is  no 
comparing  it  with  any  other  city.  It  is  a  city  with 
country  improvements.  Of  course  it  is  not  elegant  and 
rich  and  bustling  and  crowded. with  all  the  latest  ele- 
gances like  Denver,  and  I  have  not  pretended  that  it 
was,  but  it  is  first  in  its  own  class— a  great  tree-littered, 
elbow-roomy,  overgrown  village,  if  you  please,  with  all 
its  electric-light  and  car  poles  along  the  middle  of  its 
streets,  so  that  the  trees  and  the  wires  may  not  interfere 
with  one  another;  with  its  everlastingly  queer  Taber- 
nacle rounding  up  like  a  brown  roe's  egg,  and  its  three- 
and -a- quarter- mill  ion -dollar  Temple  lifting  its  many 
towers  of  granite  above  all  but  the  mountains,  as  if 
conscious  that  it  and  they  both  elevate  the  soul  and 
eye  alike. 

Thinking  thus  pleasantly  of  the  countrified  capital  of 
the  Latter-day  Saints,  I  made  my  way — no  cab  or  'bus 
interfering  to  help  me — down  a  very  long,  very  broad 
street,  under  a  splendid  line  of  Lombardy  poplars  and 
box-elders,  to  the  new  hotel  which,  by-the-way,  is  one  of 

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the  two  thousand  really  first-class  hotels  in  which  the 
AVest  is  so  rich.  I  passed  ever  so  many  scores  of  tidy 
little  box-like  dwellings,  mostly  frame  ones  as  I  recall 
them,  and  thought,  as  I  always  do  when  I  see  many  de- 
tached homes  of  small  size  in  a  place,  what  a  grand 
good  thing  it  is  that  there  is  no  other  place  in  America 
like  Xew  York  (where  men  and  women  and  helpless  lit- 
tle children  are  herded  in  barracks),  and  that  there  are 
so  many  cities  in  which  whole  families  feel  the  pride  and 
joy  of  independence,  of  all  that  goes  with  true  homes. 
Why  !  I  believe  that  no  one  thing  contributes  more  to 
America's  greatness  than  her  unparalleled  number  of 
citizens  who  are  their  own  landlords. 

Thus  farther  delighted,  I  reached  the  hotel  and  was 
barbered,  and  got  the  morning  paper  and  my  breakfast. 
Then  it  was  that  I  determined  to  go  to  the  officers  of 
the  Church  of  Latter-day  Saints  and  give  myself  over 
to  their  care.  Having  so  decided,  the  next  thing  was  to 
think  what  I  should  say  to  the  Mormons. 

"  I  first  noticed  your  people,"  I  made  up  my  mind  to 
say.  "  when  I  first  crossed  the  country  years  ago.  I  had 
come  from  San  Francisco,  and  was  in  a  train  that  was 
rolling  over  a  particularly  deserted  and  wretched  desert, 
when  all  at  once  the  waste,  brown,  dead-looking  land  be- 
came green  with  grain-fields  and  pastures  and  hay  mead- 
ows. Xeat  houses,  prosperous  looking  groups  of  out- 
buildings, flower-beds,  and  happy-faced,  well-clad  persons 
sprang  up  as  if  I  was  riding  on  a  magic  carpet  and  had 
wished  myself  in  Illinois.  I  was  told  that  these  were 
Mormon  wonder-workers  who  had  brought  about  this 
splendid  transformation.  Xow  hereJ  am  again  in  Mor- 
monland,  and  I  would  like  to  see  something  more  than 
an  express-train  view  of  you  all." 

Xext  I  thought  I  would  say  that  I  recollected  reading 
an  account  by  one  of  Brigham  Young's  daughters  of 


her  school-girl  days,  in  which  account  she  sought  to 
show  how  happy  and  human  and  gentle  were  the 
pleasures  and  the  training  of  Mormon  children.  What 
she  wrote  did  not  affect  the  main  question  before  the 
people  at  that  time — which  was  the  question  whether 
polygamy  should  be  practised  in  violation  of  our  laws — 
but,  nevertheless,  she  drew  a  very  pretty  picture  of  a 
very  happy  household  of  little  folks,  who  might  have  ex- 
isted in  New  England,  except  that  they  would  have  had 
more  fathers  had  they  been  so  much  farther  East.  I 
promised  myself  I  would  tell  the  Mormons  about  that 
echo  of  in-door  life  in  Utah,  and  would  ask  to  see  some 
of  their  homes — a  good  deal  to  ask  if  the  reader  loses 
sight  of  the  fact  that  "  journalistic  instinct "  was  at 
work;  but  keeping  that  in  mind,  such  a  request  will 
seem  quite  moderate  and  in  keeping. 

I  found  Mr.  Angus  Cannon,  and  I  said  all  that  I  had 
planned  to  say.  Whether  he  is  an  apostle  or  a  bishop 
or  a  plain  saint,  I  do  not  know ;  but  he  is  a  brother  of 
George  Q.  Cannon,  the  wisest  and  most  forceful  man  in 
the  Mormon  Church,  and  a  counsellor  to  the  head  of  that 
body.  "  I  am  not  out  here  to  open  old  sores,"  said  I, 
anor  to  stuff  any  controversial  points  with  straw,  and 
knock  them  about  for  the  edification  of  either  Gentiles 
or  Mormons.  I  have  seen  all  the  rest  of  the  people  be- 
tween the  Mississippi  and  the  Rockies,  and  now  I  want 
to  see  the  Mormons.  It  is  an  old  story  to  say  that  the 
results  reached  by  your  settlers  and  the  changes  brought 
about  on  your  desert  land  are  among  the  wonders  of  the 
West,  but  it  will  be  a  new"  story,  perhaps,  to  tell  what 
sort  of  folks  you  are,  and  how  you  live  and  think  and 
talk.  Therefore  let  me  see  some  thoroughly  Mormon 
community,  where  Gentiles  have  nothing  to  do  with  the 
public  management,  and  introduce  me  so  that  I  can  see 
the  home  life  of  the  people  there." 

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Any  one  might  have  supposed  that  Mr.  Angus  Can- 
non had  been  approached  in  precisely  that  manner  three 
times  a  day  for  many  years,  so  entirely  at  ease  was  he, 
and  so  calmly  and  readily  did  he  make  answer, 

"The  only  difficulty  about  that,"  said  he,  "is  to  hit 
upon  the  best  town  for  the  purpose." 

Afterwards,  when  I  employed  a  photographer  and 
asked  him  if  he  was  a  Mormon,  the  man  of  the  camera 
said  that  he  was,  indeed,  and  why  did  I  ask  ?  Was  it 
because  I  did  not  see  his  horns  ?  "Well,  as  to  his  horns, 
he  was  sorry  to  say  he  had  none.  He  supposed  they 
would  begin  to  grow  out  when  he  got  older. 

"  I  told  a  man  once,"  he  added,  "  that  I  was  a  Mor- 
mon, and  he  said,  '  You  don't  say  so !  I  thought  Mor- 
mons were  queer-looking  people  and  had  horns.' ': 

Since  my  reader  may  wonder  what  sort  of  persons  they 
really  are,  suffice  it  if  it  is  noted  here  that  they  are  pre- 
cisely like  the  people  of  the  West  generally — the  Ameri- 
cans being  very  American  indeed,  the  Germans  being 
more  or  less  German,  the  Scandinavians  being  light- 
haired  and  industrious  as  they  are  at  home,  and  so  on 
to  the  end.  But  it  is  of  especial  value  to  say  that  Mr. 
Angus  Cannon  is  of  old  Scotch  stock,  and  that  nearly 
all  the  leading  men  to  whom  he  made  me  known  were 
Kew-  Yorkers  or  Virginians  or  Kentuckians  or  Xew 
Jersey  born,  or  perhaps  from  one  or  another  of  the  orig- 
inal thirteen  colonies.  I  considered  anew  that  such 
blood  as  that  is  apt  to  be  good,  and  that  this  was  why 
they  were  on  top  in  that  Church.  Mr.  Cannon  would 
have  passed  for  a  Mississippi  steamboat  captain  if  he  had 
been  in  St.  Louis.  He  introduced  me  to  his  sons — four 
of  them,  I  think — and  one  of  them  was  an  Ann  Arbor 
graduate  and  a  Democrat.  The  others  were  Kepublicans, 
and  so  was  he.  He  introduced  me  to  a  Captain  Young, 
a  West  Point  graduate  and  son  of  Brigham  Young,  who 

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looked  the  American  army  officer  all  over,  though  he 
has  retired  from  the  service.  To  each  one  of  these  per- 
sons Mr.  Cannon  told  my  story,  and  of  each  he  asked 
where  I  had  better  go.  Nearly  every  one  said  I  had 
better  go  to  the  Cache  (pronounced  "  cash ")  Valley, 
'but  one  or  two  halted  over  a  place  called  Provo. 

Finally  we  met  Bishop  William  B.  Preston,  and  in 
his  hands  Mr.  Cannon  left  me  and  went  his  way.  Bish- 
op Preston  is  a  Virginian,  and  of  a  fine  type  of  sturdy 
American  manhood — a  middle-aged,  kindly  man,  gentle 
but  firm  and  strong  in  appearance,  speech,  and  methods. 
In  Virginia  he  would  be  set  down  for  a  well-to-do  man 
in  a  large  country  town — a  country  banker,  for  instance. 
His  place  in  the  Church  is  called  "the  Presiding  Bish- 
opric." He  has  two  counsellors,  sits  in  the  counting- 
room  of  the  great  tithing  depot  in  Salt  Lake  City,  and  I 
hazard  the  guess  that  he  has  charge  of  the  property  of 
the  Church,  and  is  the  man  of  affairs  who  cares  for  the 
material  possessions  of  the  great  organization. 

He  also  seemed  to  take  me  and  my  errand  as  a  mat- 
ter of  course,  just  as  he  would  have  regarded  a  flurry  of 
snow  or  a  request  for  the  time  of  day.  It  is  true  that 
I  had  now  explained  myself  to  half  a  dozen  men,  and 
was  going  off  with  another  who  was  also  to  hear  me 
and  judge  me.  It  might  be  said  that  I  was  passing  in 
review  before  all  these  persons,  and  yet  that  seemed  to 
me  to  be  mere  accident.  At  all  events  we  went  to  look 
at  the  Tabernacle,  than  which  there  is  not,  of  all  man's 
handiwork  in  America,  anything  more  curious  and 
unique.  It  stands  on  a  square  block  of  grass  behind  the 
mysterious  but  beautiful  Temple  which  cost  millions, 
and  in  which — though  that  is  for  another  chapter. 

"We  used  to  meet  in  a  bowery  here,"  said  Bishop 
Preston,  "in  the  shade  of  foliage  out-of-doors,  but  one 
day  Brigham  Young  said  we  needed  a  more  serviceable 

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bowery,  and  he  planned  and  built  this  Tabernacle.  You 
would  call  it  a  church,  but  we  call  our  society  the 
Church,  and  our  churches  we  call  tabernacles." 

I  turned  and  looked  at  the  strange  building,  so  famil- 
iar in  pictures,  with  its  long  low  walls  cut  by  doors 
between  each  buttress  of  supporting  stone-work,  and 
upon  its  rounded  dome-like  roof  shaped  like  half  of  an 
egg  that  has  been  cwt  lengthwise. 

"There  never  was  a  building  like  it  in  the  world," 
said  the  bishop.  "  It  was  Brigham  Young's  idea." 

In  we  went  and  stood  in  the  enormous  interior  in 
which  6000  persons  may  sit  on  any  day,  and  10,000  can 
be  seated  if  stools  are  brought  in.  Not  even  Henry 
"Ward  Beecher's  old  Plymouth  Church  is  more  plain  and 
bare.  It  is  just  a  great  hall  with  a  wide  gallery  around 
three  sides,  with  little  wooden  posts,  which  look  like 
marble,  to  support  the  gallery ;  with  battalions  of  pews 
on  the  floors,  and  a  gigantic  organ  at  one  end  rising 
above  the  greatest  choir  space  I  ever  saw  in  a  church. 
And  that,  in  turn,  is  above  a  terraced  series  of  platforms 
leading  down  to  the  main  floor,  like  a  very  broad  but 
short  staircase. 

A  man  stood  at  the  end  of  the  church.  He  said,  "  Go 
up  in  the  gallery  and  walk  to  the  other  end  of  the  build- 
ing. It  is  250  feet  long  and  140  feet  wide,  yet  when  I 
whisper  you  will  hear  me,  so  perfect  are  the  acoustic 
properties  of  the  building."  I  walked  the  length  of  the 
church.  My  footsteps  were  repeated  so  many  times  in 
echoes  that  the  reverberations  sounded  like  a  drummer's 
roll-call  —  almost  as  if  I  was  a  regiment  a:marching. 
From  where  I  stood  at  last  the  man  who  had  spoken 
looked  like  a  boy.  He  held  up  his  hand.  "  Answer  me 
in  a  natural  tone  when  I  speak  to  you.  I  am  going  to 
whisper."  (Then  the  whisper  came,  distinctly,  "  Can  you 
hear  me  whisper?  I  am  going  to  drop  a  pin  on  this. 

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altar  rail,  see  if  you  hear  it.")  He  held  the  pin  two 
inches  above  the  rail  and  dropped  it.  I  heard  it  as  if— 
as  I  never  supposed  a  pin  could  make  itself  heard  a  foot 
away.  "  And  now,"  said  the  man,  "  see  and  hear  what 
I  do  now."  He  rubbed  his  hands  together,  and  a  sound 
like  a  loud  rustle  of  silk  floated  through  the  hall.  Af- 
terwards I  sat  by  that  amiable  and  ingenious  man,  and 
saw  him  go  through  the  performance  for  others.  The 
only  trick  was  in  the  building.  I  offered  the  man  half 
a  dollar. 

"  Oh  no,"  said  he ;  "we  do  not  sell  the  attentions  that 
visitors  get  from  us." 

I  said  I  would  like  to  give  something  to  the  Church. 

"  We  do  not  want  it,"  said  the  man ;  "  but  you  can 
pay  it  into  the  Temple  Building  Fund,  and  get  a  receipt 
for  it." 

I  did  so,  and  got  a  receipt  on  a  printed  blank  like 
this : 


;  Series  B  5.  : 


CHURCH   OF  JESUS  CHRIST  OF   LATTER-DAY  SAINTS. 
OFFICE  OF  THE  PRESIDING  BISHOPRIC. 

SALT  LAKE  CITY,  UTAH,  Oct.  15,  '92. 

Received  from Julian  Ralph.    

N.Y.City 

50/100  Dollars,  in  Cash. 

On  Account  Voluntary  Offering  W'   B'  PRESTOX> 

to  the  Salt  Lake  Temple.  By  N.  R. 


Bishop  Preston,  seated  with  me  in  the  echo-haunted 
hall,  then  told  me  what  I  would  see  were  it  Sunday. 
In  the  choir  space  I  would  see  300  trained  singers  and 
the  organist.  At  the  top  of  the  terraces  of  benches 

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would  sit  President  Wilford  Woodruff  (the  Brigham 
Young  of  to-day),  an  aged  man  who  knew  the  founders 
of  the  Church,  was  long  an  Apostle,  and  now  is  "  Pre- 
siding High  Priest."  He  has  two  counsellors,  and  all 
three  compose  what  is  called  the  First  Presidency  of  the 
Church.  Xext  below  —  one  step  down  —  I  would  see 
such  of  the  Twelve  Apostles  as  might  be  then  in  Salt 
Lake  City  and  their  President.  These,  I  was  told,  are 
gifted  eloquent  preachers  and  theologians.  Then  would 
be  seen  on  lower  tiers  "  the  Seventies,"  who  now  num- 
ber 100  quorums  of  seventy  ministers  each.  Every 
Seventy  has  seven  Presidents,  who  are  the  directors  of 
the  group.  The  seven  First  Presidents  of  the  Seventies 
are  the  directors  of  all  the  Seventies  in  the  world. 
They  are  ministers,  spreaders  of  the  gospel.  Their  work 
is  that  of  the  Apostles,  who  are  too  few  in  number  to 
do  what  is  required,  and  therefore  have  this  assistance. 
Xext  below  would  be  seen,  on  a  Sunday,  the  Presidents 
of  Stakes — a  stake  being  what  we  call  a  county.  These 
diocesan  rulers  have  spiritual  control  over  all  the  bish- 
ops, whom  they  instruct  and  direct.  Next  would  come 
the  Eighties,  or  elders,  of  whom  there  is  a  host.  They 
are  often  called  upon  to  preach,  and  are  preparing  to 
become  "Seventies,'-  or  full-fledged  preachers.  Xext 
would  be  seen  the  Presiding  Bishops  in  charge  of  the 
temporal  affairs  of  the  Church.  The  Presiding  High 
Priest,  his  two  counsellors,  the  Apostles,  and  the  Pre- 
siding Bishops,  are  the  general  officers  of  the  Church. 
On  each  side  of  these  terraced  platforms  was  an  enclos- 
ure, railed  off.  One  was  for  the  Bishops  of  Wards,  and 
the  other  for  High  Councillors  and  High  Priests.  End- 
ing the  series  of  departments,  between  the  leaders  and 
the  plain  saints,  was  the  communion-table,  on  which  the 
bread  and  water  rest  every  Sunday. 
Bishop  Preston  went  on  to  say  that  in  addition  to 


these  officers  were  many  others.  Every  bishop  has  two 
counsellors,  for  instance.  Then  there  is  an  army  of 
priests,  teachers,'  and  deacons.  They  are  scattered  in 
every  ward.  The  teachers  go  from  house  to  house 
among  the  saints,  inquiring  into  the  spiritual  and  world- 
ly needs  of  the  people.  The  priests  follow  if  spiritual 
stirring  is  needed ;  others  follow  if  worldly  help  is 
wanted.  In  every  ward  the  women  maintain  their  so- 
cieties also. 

"  Why,"  said  I,  not  irreverently,  "  it's  like  the  Spanish 
army.  Nearly  every  one  wears  shoulder-straps." 

"Yes,"  said  the  bishop.  "In  the  Mormon  Church 
every  man  who  is  earnest  and  trustworthy  and  is  pos- 
sessed of  ordinary  sense  is  elevated  to  some  office  or 
other.  Therefore  all  such  are  doubly  spurred  and  in- 
terested." 

I  had  been  told  by  some  Gentiles  that  I  would  not  be 
allowed  to  enter  the  great  Temple.  I  was  therefore  not 
surprised  or  disappointed  when  Bishop  Preston  said  that 
the  Temple  was  full  of  workmen,  and  could  not  then  be 
seen.  It  is  the  sanctum  sanctorum,  and  I  never  dreamed 
of  entering  it.  But  the  bishop  talked  much  about  it, 
calling  to  my  attention  the  fact  that  its  name,  "  the 
Temple,"  was  another  name  for  that  "  Endowment 
House"  of  which  scandalous  things  had  been  charged 
by  the  Gentiles  in  times  gone  by.  It  is  there  that  the 
saints  are  sealed  to  their  wives  and  the  children  are 
baptized  when  they  reach  eight  years  of  age.  There, 
also,  the  bishop  told  me,  the  saints  pursue  the  trying 
course  of  being  baptized  over  and  over  again  for  their 
ancestors,  in  order  that  the  dead  who  had  no  oppor- 
tunity to  know  the  gospel  may  be  saved  after  all.  A 
saint,  I  was  told,  will  undergo  the  ordeal  for  every  an- 
cestor of  whom  he  can  learn  the  name.  To  be  sure, 
some  of  us  are  said  not  to  know  who  were  our  grand- 

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parents ;  but,  on  the  other  hand,  some  of  us  are  de- 
scended from  Brian  Boru.  And  in  Utah  there  are  men 
who  trace  their  line  back  to  famous  men  of  England  and 
Scotland,  and  must  be  baptized  for  scores  of  dead  pro- 
genitors, each  repetition  of  the  ceremony  taking  the 
best  part  of  a  day,  from  eight  o'clock  in  the  morn- 
ing until  three  o'clock  in  the  afternoon.  Perhaps 
I  was  deceived  as  to  this,  but  it  will  not  be  easy  to 
make  me  think  that  those  who  were  so  undeviatingly 
kind  to  me  for  many  days  were  deceivers  at  the  same 
time. 

After  being  introduced  to  many  Mormons  it  came  to 
be  luncheon-time,  and  I  was  invited  to  join  the  family 
circle  of  one  of  my  new-made  acquaintances.  I  must 
draw  the  line  at  the  door  of  a  private  house,  and  cannot 
say  a  word  to  indicate  whose  it  was.  The  husband,  as 
he  approached  his  garden  gate,  called  my  attention  to 
the  sparkling  water  coursing  down  the  street  gutter,  and 
then  to  a  bit  of  board  beside  it.  He  took  up  the  board, 
dropped  it  into  a  pair  of  slots  in  the  side  of  the  gutter, 
and  thus  dammed  the  flow,  and  turned  it  instantly  and 
full  head  into  his  garden.  The  performance  was  a 
familiar  one  to  me,  but  perhaps  the  reader  does  not  un- 
derstand it.  The  street  gutter  was  an  irrigation  ditch. 
The  water  was  that  of  a  mountain  stream,  tapped  high 
up  in  the  hills.  There  was  the  secret  of  the  rich  green- 
ery of  Salt  Lake  City,  and,  for  that  matter,  of  the  mar- 
vellous transformation  of  Utah  from  desert  to  garden. 
There,  too,  was  seen  the  only,  yet  confident,  hope  of  the 
people  of  the  Dakotas,  Wyoming,  Idaho,  Montana,  Col- 
orado, Arizona,  New  Mexico,  Utah,  and  Nevada — that 
vast  empire  of  arid  land  that  looks  to  irrigation  to  du- 
plicate in  the  "West  the  imperial  wealth  of  the  agricult- 
ure of  the  East.  How  simple  it  was !  A  stream  tapped, 
a  rivulet  running  in  the  gutter,  a  block  of  wood  to  dam 

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it,  and — result,  a  laughing  garden  full  of  grass  and 
flowers  and  fruit. 

Left  alone,  in -doors,  in  my  first  Mormon  house,  I 
noticed  only  one  thing,  at  the  outset,  that  I  had  never 
seen  in  any  other  house.  It  was  a  scroll  of  Mormon 
texts  hanging  in  the  hall.  It  displayed  on  the  outer 
sheet  a  text  from  the  book  called  The  Doctrine  and 
Covenants.  Perhaps  'twas  this  : 

"21.  Take  upon  you  the  name  of  Christ,  and  speak  the  truth  in 
soberness." 

"22.  And  as  many  as  repent  and  are  baptized  in  my  name,  which 
is  Jesus  Christ,  and  endure  to  the  end,  the  same  shall  be  saved." 

"23.  Behold,  Jesus  Christ  is  the  name  which  is  given  of  the  Father, 
and  there  is  none  other  name  given  whereby  man  can  be  saved." 

But  presently  being  asked  to  amuse  myself  for  a  few 
moments,  I  discovered  that  the  burden  of  literature  on 
the  centre-table  in  the  sitting-room  was  nearly  all  Mor- 
mon. Most  interesting  of  all  was  a  Mormon  periodical 
aiming  to  publish  the  early  records  of  the  pioneers  who 
came  to  Utah  to  escape  annoyance  and  build  a  world 
of  their  own.  Strange  heroic  stories  they  were  —  of 
caravans  of  Americans  pushing  out  to  a  point  half  the 
width  of  the  continent  beyond  civilization,  to  an  alkali 
plain  of  which  their  leader  said,  "  This  is  the  place  that 
was  revealed  to  me."  Tales  of  thirst,  of  Indians,  of 
murder,  of  misadventure  of  every  sort  these  were ;  fol- 
lowed by  records  of  ship-loads  of  Europeans  toiling  along 
over  the  wilderness.  What  must  have  been  the  sensa- 
tion of  the  men  of  Berlin  and  Edinburgh  and  London 
in  that  country  in  those  days  ? 

For  the  rest,  the  gay  carpet,  lace  curtains,  the  piano, 
the  canary,  the  furniture,  and  the  pictures,  were  all  very 
like  the  contents  of  an  Eastern  parlor  in  Gentiledom. 

Called  to  follow  the  host  to  the  dining-room,  I  con- 

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fronted  the  first  wife  and  daughter  of  a  Mormon  that 
I  had  ever  met.  The  mother  was  an  Eastern  woman  of 
prim  and  matronly  appearance,  and  with  great  strength 
of  character  deep-lined  in  her  face.  I  would  have  said 
she  was  a  reformer,  or  a  principal  of  a  school.  The 
daughter  was  very  beautiful,  of  the  type  of  which  we 
think  in  Xew  York  that  Miss  Georgia  Cayvan  is  the 
best  representative.  She  was  about  twenty  years  of 
age,  full  but  graceful  of  figure,  with  nut-brown  hair  and 
great  dreamy  eyes.  She  was  spirited  and  witty;  her 
mother  was  sober  and  practical.  The  daughter  was 
already  a  leader  among  the  women  of  the  Territory  in 
ways  apart  from  the  Church.  Of  the  mother  I  learned 
nothing.  The  meal  began  with  an  offer  of  thanks  to 
the  Almighty,  and  was  sufficiently  bounteous  to  have 
warranted  a  longer  and  heartier  grace.  We  talked  of 
the  Japanese,  and  I  told  how  I  had  learned  that  the 
characters  that  stand  for  words  with  the  Japanese  were 
originally  pictures. 

i%  And  what  do  you  suppose  was  the  sign  for '  trouble?' " 
I  inquired. 

Xo  one  could  guess. 

"  Two  women  in  one  house,"  said  I. 

"  Ah,"  said  the  elderly  lady,  gravely,  while  the  others 
were  still  laughing,  "  our  Mormon  brethren  have  found 
out  the  truth  of  that." 

Then  the  conversation  turned  upon  other  themes,  and 
I  learned  that  too  many  Mormon  boys  and  girls  were 
allowed  to  go  to  Garfield  Beach — the  Coney  Island  of 
Salt  Lake — on  Sundays,  preferring  music  and  gayety  and 
Sabbath-breaking  crowds  to  the  peace  of  home  and  the 
lasting  benefits  of  church  attendance. 

"  This  frivolity  of  the  young  is  a  new  thing  to  us," 
said  the  father,  "  and  I  suspect  it  is  in  the  air,  for  I  hear 
the  same  stories  among  all  people  everywhere." 

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Out-of-doors,  I  said  to  a  Morman,  "You've  dropped 
polygamy." 

"  Yes,"  said  he;  "we  do  not  teach  it  any  more.  We 
have  no  wish  to  prolong  the  conflict,  or  to  have  any  con- 
flict, with  our  Government." 

"  I  have  an  idea  it  was  not  popular  with  your  women.'' 

"The  women  have  never  liked  it  or  advocated  it," 
said  he ;  "  but  they  understand  that  it  was  sanctioned 
by  the  Church,  and  that  it  was  best  for  the  race.  It  left 
no  excuse  for  or  possibility  of  a  class  of  evil  women  in 
our  communities,  it  left  no  surplus  women  uncared  for, 
since  men  took  wives  according  to  their  means,  and 
there  were  other  points  to  be  urged  for  it  in  the  direc- 
tion of  ensuing  healthy  offspring  —  the  offspring  of  the 
sturdy  instead  of  the  offspring  of  the  weak,  as  in  mo- 
nogamy." 

"  Were  you  married  more  than  once  ?" 

"  No ;  but  I  never  had  one  wife.  I  was  married  to  two 
at  once.  I  have  been  imprisoned  for  my  course  in  that 
regard.  The  law  has  separated  me  from  one  wife,  but 
it  could  not  make  me  promise  to  abandon  her  to  dis- 
tress ;  it  could  not  prevent  me  from  taking  care  of  her, 
and  seeing  that  she  never  wants  while  she  lives.  You 
will  not  be  believed  if  you  quote  me,"  he  went  on ; 
"perhaps  you  won't  believe  me  yourself;  but  we  are 
as  good  Americans  in  our  loyalty  as  any  in  the  land. 
Your  flag  is  mine,  and  we  are  the  only  people  in  the 
United  States  who  call  the  Constitution  an  '  inspired 
document.'  I  would  not  do  a  thing  hostile  to  the 
Government  any  more  than  you  would.  Among  us  here 
are  men  whose  ancestors  helped  to  found  this  country. 
Can  you  say  any  more  ?" 

Back  through  the  streets,  under  the  poplars  and  el- 
ders, the  locusts  and  the  cotton-woods,  I  made  my  way 
to  the  tithing-office  and  to  Bishop  Preston.  The  tithes 

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are  paid  in  kind  —  that  is  to  say,  of  ten  cows  one  is 
given,  of  ten  tons  of  hay  a  ton  is  given.  The  tithing- 
place  was  enclosed  by  a  stone-wall,  originally  built  for 
possible  use  as  a  haven  from  the  Indians.  In  the  en- 
closure and  in  the  buildings  there  were  cows  and  horses, 
kegs  of  honey,  dressed  meat,  hay,  bags  of  rag  carpet, 
flour,  bacon  —  a  thousand  kinds  of  produce.  In  one 
place  was  a  sort  of  salesroom,  and  men  and  women  were 
buying  provender. 

"  Notice  the*  money  that  they  use,"  said  the  bishop. 

I  saw  that  it  was  green  paper  money.  I  changed  a 
half-dollar  for  a  shinplaster  of  it  because  of  the  fine  pict- 
ure of  the  Temple  upon  it. 

"  When  we  give  aid  to  our  poor,"  said  the  bishop, 
"  it  takes  the  form  of  that  money.  When  the  poor 
come  here  to  buy  what  they  need,  they  hold  their  heads 
as  high  as  any.  If  we  gave  them  orders  on  the  store, 
they  would  be  betrayed  ;  but  as  it  is,  no  one  is  the 
wiser." 

Very  pretty,  I  thought.  The  more  I  inquired,  how- 
ever, the  more  I  was  satisfied  that  these  industrious, 
practical  church-folks  have  as  little  use  for  pauperism  as 
the  West  in  general  has  for  drones.  The  poor  are  as- 
sisted only  to  the  near  limit  of  short  patience.  Then 
they  are  made  to  understand  that  they  will  do  better  by 
Avorking. 

The  tithing  system  puzzled  me.  I  could  not — nor  can 
I  yet — understand  how  any  organization  could  succeed 
in  inducing  its  200,000  members  to  give  up  a  tenth  of 
their  capital  or  of  their  earnings.  That  it,  like  so  very 
much  else  of  Mormonism,  is  based  on  Old  Testament 
writ,  does  not  explain  the  latter-day  application  of  the 
case.  I  said  so  to  one  saint. 

"  What  do  you  give  for  a  pew  in  your  church  ?"  he 
asked. 

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"  Forty  dollars,"  said  I. 

"  Well,  the  average  tithe  among  our  people  is  not  so 
much.  We  find  it  to  be  thirty-five  dollars.  And  as  you 
know  what  your  money  goes  for,  so  do  we  trace  ours. 
As  a  rule,  the  bulk  of  it  is  spread  around  among 
those  who  give  it.  It  builds  ward  assembly -houses, 
temples,  tabernacles,  and  so  on ;  it  buys  land ;  it  gives 
to  the  poor ;  it  employs  mechanics,  laborers,  teamsters ; 
it  is  all  scattered  again.  To  be  sure,  there  are  saints 
whose  tithes  in  a  year  may  amount  to  a  great  deal.  I 
have  in  mind  a  merchant  who  paid  $2000  this  year. 
But  in  the  same  way  that  he  got  rich  he  gets  back  his 
tithes — in  great  part,  at  least.  He  contracts  to  do  the 
church  work,  to  outfit  a  gang  of  laborers,  to  furnish  or 
paint  a  building.  There  is  no  mystery  and  no  hardship 
about  it." 

In  the  evening  I  went  to  Logan,  in  the  Cache  Valley, 
by  means  of  a  railroad  run  of  a  few  hours  northward 
from  Salt  Lake  City,  and  near  the  Idaho  line, 

In  all  my  Western  travelling,  Logan  is  the  prettiest 
country-place  I  have  yet  seen.  It  would  be  diificult  for 
me  to  picture  to  the  reader's  mind  a  more  charming, 
enchanting  spot  than  this  Mormon  village,  that  dots  a 
lovely  park  or  bit  of  prairie  that  is  walled  around  by 
chains  of  stately  mountains,  whose  sides  are  all  deeply 
furrowed  and  heavily  ribbed.  The  valley  was  half  sage- 
brush and  half  alkali  forty  years  ago — an  old  lake  bed, 
no  doubt — and  yet  to-day  it  is  a  glorious  garden.  As- 
bury  Park,  which  has  been  built  in  a  forest  by  cutting 
streets  and  building  sites  out  from  among  the  trees,  has 
not  a  tenth  so  many  forest  trunks,  and  not  a  thousandth 
part  such  beautiful  or  such  valuable  ones.  Trees  which 
no  man  can  reach  around  have  been  planted  in  lines  along 
each  curb  and  within  each  dooryard.  Behind  these, 
in  every  yard  and  garden,  are  still  other  trees,  so  thickly 

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scattered  that  the  pretty  little  cottages  of  the  town  are 
more  than  half  hid  among  leafage,  and  a  view  of  the 
town  from  the  nearest  mountain-side  is  a  sight  of  clouds 
of  foliage,  broken  only  by  the  towering  granite  spires 
of  the  Mormon  Temple  and  the  massive  bulk  of  the 
granite  tabernacle. 

The  sparkling  water  of  the  Logen  Kiver,  tapped  upon 
a  mountain -side,  is  led  so  cleverly  through  the  town 
that  each  gutter  on  each  side  of  every  street  is  a  rush- 


OLD- STYLE    HOUSE    AT    LOGAN,   UTAH 

ing,  plashing  mountain  rill.  Gates,  which  look  to  the  lay 
beholder  like  tiny  cataracts,  are  opposite  each  garden, 
and  the  melody  of  rippling,  singing  water  fills  the  air- 
that  air  already  so  freighted  with  the  sweet  breathings 
of  the  trees  and  the  mingling  essence  of  a  million  flowers. 
The  great  broad  streets,  with  the  electric  wires  on  poles 

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in  the  middle  of  each  roadway,  the  small  and  cosey  dwell- 
ings, the  thick  orchards,  the  flower-beds,  the  shade  trees, 
the  walled-in  tithing-house,  the  rat-tat  of  frequent  sad- 
dle-horses, the  cows  streaming  through  town  at  dusk,  the 
fierce  glare  of  the  sun  in  the  clear  sky,  the  purpling, 
blushing,  ever-changing  mountains — these  are  but  a  few 
of  the  details  that  memory  sends  leaping  back  to  my  eyes. 
The  busy  trading  street,  the  neatly -dressed,  hardy  men, 
and  plump  and  rather  saucy  -  seeming  Mormon  lasses 
come  next  in  view ;  and  I  think  that  if  I  had  to  describe 
both  men  and  women,  I  would  say  that  they  form  just 
such  a  population  as  one  finds  in  out-of-the-way  Eastern 
places  like  Gettysburg  or  Whitehall. 

Ah !  but  to  climb  the  near  mountain  and  look  down 
is  the  best  of  the  things  to  do.  Then  the  valley  is  seen 
to  be  checkered  with  villages  and  farms  alternately— 
now  a  town,  and  now  great  tracts  of  farm-land.  There 
are  twenty -one  villages  in  sight,  and  each  is  but  the 
huddling  place  of  so  many  farmers.  They  live  as  their 
kind  do  in  Turkey  and  the  Orient  generally,  building  all 
together,  and  going  to  the  outlying  farms  to  do  each 
day's  work  before  returning  to  the  houses,  where  the 
women  have  had  each  other's  company  and  that  of  the 
old  men  and  children.  It  was  in  1859-60  that  seventeen 
young  men,  with  younger  wives,  and  a  baby  that  came 
at  about  the  same  time,  moved  into  the  valley,  and  built 
close  by  one  another  on 'both  sides  of  what  is  now  the 
depot  street.  Each  took  ten  or  twenty  acres  of  farm-land 
a  mile  or  more  up  the  valley,  with  five  acres  for  pastur- 
age in  yet  another  locality.  Some  men  wanted  more 
land,  even  sixty  acres. 

"  How  will  you  cultivate  it  ?"  they  Avere  asked. 

""Why,  we  are  going  to  have  sons,"  they  said. 

"  Then  wait  till  you  get  them,  and  there  will  be  land 
for  them  in  their  turn." 

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All  together  the  settlers  built  an  irrigating  ditch,  each 
digging  his  part  according  to  the  land  he  held.  They 
washed  the  salt  out  of  the  earth,  and  it  blossomed  under 
the  same  ditches  thus  led  through  the  farms.  And 
every  year  these  men,  with  pick  and  shovel,  cleared  out 
each  one  his  bit  of  the  main  ditch  after  the  winter  had 
heaped  and  choked  and  torn  it.  To-day  that  water 
goes  with  the  land,  and  the  hired  men  keep  the  ditch 
in  repair  for  the  owners.  How  different  from  the  usual 
American  plan,  whereby  one  man  seizes  a  water  right, 
and  calls  his  "  grab  "  a  dukedom,  and  extorts  so  many 
dollars  a  year  from  all  the  settlers— for  himself  and  his 
children,  even  unto  the  fourth  and  fifth  generation ! 

The  Indians — magnificent  big  Shoshones — came  once 
a  week  and  demanded  oxen,  or  flour,  or  whatever.  They 
were  treated  kindly,  because  Brigham  Young  always 
taught  that  it  was  cheaper  to  feed  an  Indian  than  to 
fight  him. 

"AYhat  do  they  want?  Cows?"  he  once  inquired. 
"  Well,  is  it  not  better  to  give  up  all  your  cows  than  to 
see  a  neighbor — or  even  a  child — killed  ?" 

But  he  believed  the  Indians  seldom  made  exorbitant 
demands,  whereas  they  certainly  did  so  in  Logan  on  a 
certain  day,  when  300  of  them,  in  war-paint,  demanded 
10  oxen  and  an  immense  amount  of  gram.  After  that 
the  settlers  had  to  loan  their  remaining  oxen  to  one 
another  —  one  working  a  team  consisting  of  his  own 
beast  and  his  neighbor's  one  day,  the  other  the  next. 
Thus,  from  18i7  until  now,  and  from  Mexico  to  Canada, 
these  peculiar  people  have  got  along  with  the  Indians, 
and  to-day  they  have  tamed  a  half  a  thousand  of  them 
near  this  valley,  and  have  actually  taught  them  to  farm 
in  earnest. 

It  was  Brigham  Young's  idea  that  the  Mormons 
should  remain  a  pastoral  people.  He  taught  that  the 

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surest  wealth  was  in  agriculture;  and  so  it  comes  that 
one  sees  the  valleys  peopled  and  cultivated,  while  the 
mountains,  that  are  full  of  metalliferous  ores,  are  for  the 
most  part  neglected  —  to  an  extent  unknown  in  the 
neighboring  States,  each  one  of  which,  except  Wyoming, 
was  first  opened  and  settled  by  miners.  It  was  Young's 
idea  to  put  the  telegraph  poles  in  the  middle  of  the 
streets,  but  then  he  believed  in  enormous  streets.  In 
Logan  the  streets  are  six  rods  wide,  and  the  blocks  are 
six  times  as  long.  But  in  Salt  Lake  City  the  blocks  are 
forty  rods  long.  The  effect  is  grand.  The  system  has 
more  merits  than  disadvantages. 

I  went  to  the  Tabernacle  on  a  Sunday.  The  general 
service  is  at  two  o'clock,  and  then  at  night  the  saints  of 
each  neighborhood  assemble  in  their  ward  meeting- 
houses. The  service  in  the  Tabernacle  disappointed  me. 
The  huge  plain  interior  was  peculiar  in  that  the  galler- 
ies were  bent  down  at  one  end  to  meet  the  elevated 
choir  space — which  as  yet  contains  no  organ,  by-the-way. 
Instead  there  was  a  melodeon,  and  two  violinists  stood 
beside  the  leader.  There  were  thirty-five  well-trained 
voices  in  the  choir,  and  the  singing  was  good.  The 
service  began  with  the  song  of  "  Home,  Sweet  Home," 
the  words  being  altered.  The  President  of  the  Stake  sat 
up  on  top,  and  a  dozen  dignitaries  sat  below  him.  Be- 
low them,  in  a  solemn  row,  were  sixteen  men  behind  a 
table  on  which  stood  sixteen  silver  ewers  and  sixteen 
plates  of  bread  broken  into  coarse  crumbs.  The  house 
was  filled,  and  with  a  truly  good-looking  congregation, 
no  whit  different  from  an  ordinary  mixed  Western  Meth- 
odist assemblage.  An  old  man  prayed  for  a  blessing  on 
the  bread,  and  around  it  went,  in  the  hands  of  the  six- 
teen. Then  a  young  man  blessed  the  water  that  sym- 
bolized our  Saviour's  blood,  and  round  that  went,  in 
pitchers  and  goblets.  The  choir  sang  again,  and  then 

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an  elderly  man  made  a  brief  but  pointless  address,  it 
being  a  rule,  as  I  understand  it,  that  whoever  is  called 
upon  may  talk  as  he  feels  best  able  to,  and  on  what 
topic  he  pleases.  Another  man — both  sat  among  the 
officials — spoke  about  a  great  conference  at  Salt  Lake 
City,  and  the  earnest  piety  that  moved  it.  Then  up  rose 
an  apostle — a  banker  named  Thatcher — who  was  evi- 
dently a  popular  speaker.  He  told  how  difficult  it  was 
to  be  a  good  Mormon,  and  how  Mormonism  enters  every 
moment  of  life,  and  how  a  Gentile  once  said  "  he  would 
rather  be  damned  and  go  to  hell  than  try  to  live  up  to 
the  Mormon  faith."  Kext  the  apostle  spoke  of  material 
things ;  of  the  home  industries,  the  saw-mill,  the  boot 
and  shoe  making,  the  necessity  for  more  manufactures. 
He  said  the  young  Mormon  men  would  do  anything 
with  their  teams,  but  would  not  work  with  their  hands, 
and  that  he  did  not  blame  them.  At  last  he  took  up 
the  topic  of  winter  fun.  He  advised  all  the  saints  to 
have  a  good  time,  to  hold  parties  and  sociables,  to  gath- 
er the  young  together,  and  not  to  grudge  them  their 
pleasure  or  misjudge  them  for  loving  it.  He  liked  to 
see  them  merry  and  joyful.  It  was  good,  he  said.  After 
the  apostle  came  an  old  man  who  read  a  notice  calling 
upon  the  women  to  meet  somewhere  and  vote  upon  a 
choice  of  a  flower  that  should  be  the  favorite  and  em- 
blematic blossom  of  the  Territory.  The  choir  sang,  and 
the  meeting  ended.  Of  course  no  collection  was  taken 
up ;  the  tithes  are  enough.  The  service  disappointed 
rne.  It  was  too  practical  for  my  old-fashioned  ideas. 
The  one  good  speaker  simply  made  a  business  man's  ad- 
dress ;  the  others  had  no  fervor.  Possibly  the  fervor 
came  at  the  ward-meetings  that  night. 

In  the  houses  where  I  was  a  guest  I  saw  absolutely 
nothing  peculiar,  unless  it  was  that  it  seemed  to  me 
there  was  a  phenomenal  number  of  excessively  rosy  and 

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robust  children.  The  wives  were  hearty  and  healthy, 
but  it  was  very  evident  that  motherhood  brought  an  ob- 
ligation heavier  than  usual  upon  their  sex.  Everywhere 
I  was  asked  to  note  the  children,  to  see  how  healthy 
and  fine  they  were.  Fifty  times  in  one  week  in  Utah 
that  was  the  topic.  Not  once  in  any  other  State  was  it 
spoken  of.  And  they  may  well  be  proud  of  their  chil- 
dren, for  never  was  solicitude  and  pride  more  richly  re- 
warded. 

"Our  sons  are  free  to  fall  in  love,"  said  one  saint, 
"but  they  have  no  right  to  fall  in  love  with  flimsy,  sick- 
ly girls.  They  know  there  is  no  excuse  for  that." 

Are  the  Mormon  girls  pretty  ?  Many  are  very  pret- 
t}r,  mainly  with  rustic  beauty,  to  be  sure,  and  yet  I  saw 
a  number  who  would  be  called  belles  in  our  largest 
cities.  They  were  the  daughters  of  the  well-to-do,  and 
had  tasted  travel  and  training  in  fashionable  schools. 
Are  they  nice  ?  That  was  the  first  question  I  asked  of 
a  young  woman  at  the  same  hotel  with  me. 

"  You  bet  they  are !"  said  she.     "  I'm  one  myself." 

But  she  was  not  like  one  in  that,  for  no  other  girl  or 
woman  that  I  saw  in  Utah  was  so  enthusiastic,  or  even 
a  particle  slangy  in  my  presence. 

I  asked  what  pleasures  the  girls  and  boys  had,  of 
which  the  apostle  had  spoken.  I  was  told  that  they 
maintain  literary  societies  "  to  discuss  the  poets,  and  en- 
joy a  light  supper  afterwards ;"  that  they  not  only  give 
parties  and  dances  at  their  homes,  but  that  general  as- 
semblies are  held  in  the  tabernacles  in  the  little  towns 
and  villages.  A  fee  is  charged,  a  supper  is  served,  danc- 
ing is  the  chief  delight,  and  an  official  of  the  Church  is 
present  to  preserve  order.  These  communities  are  little 
democracies.  All  work;  all  are  landowners,  and  in- 
dependent in  that  respect.  All  are  comfortable,  and 
few  are  rich.  Caste  is  unknown,  and  whole  villages 

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dance  as  they  pray — in  harmony  together.  For  the  lit- 
tle children  are  maintained  just  such  party  customs  as 
our  own  little  ones  enjoy. 

There  are  three  colleges  in  little  Logan — the  State 
Agricultural  College  (officered  by  Gentiles),  the  Brig- 
•ham  Young  College,  and  the  New  Jersey  College  (a 
Presbyterian  institution).  Four-fifths  of  the  tax-payers 
are  Mormons.  They  spent  $5000  in  lawyers'  fees  to 
keep  liquor -selling  out  of  the  town,  but  the  Federal 
courts  ruled  against  them,  and  the  best  the  Mormons 
could  do  was  to  put  the  license  fee  at  $1200  a  year. 
The  next  thing  after  that  was  to  "taboo"  whoever  fre- 
quented the  saloons.  While  I  speak  of  these  virtues,  let 
me  add  that  they  are  an  honest  people.  They  are 
taught  that  they  must  pay  their  debts.  One  of  the 
chief  financiers  of  the  far  West  told  me  that  the  losses 
of  his  company  had  been  less  in  Utah  than  anywhere 
else. 

I  asked  what  there  was  so  trying  in  their  tenets  as  to 
lead  a  Gentile  to 'prefer  damnation  to  Mormondom.  I 
fancy  I  got  only  a  partial  answer.  It  was  to  this  effect : 
The  Church  aims  to  produce  a  perfect  race  of  men,  and 
to  make  each  generation  more  nearly  perfect  than  the 
last.  The  perfection  that  men  can  reach  is  of  the  phys- 
ical sort;  the  morals  God  looks  after.  He  puts  good 
souls  only  in  fit  bodies.  Therefore  Mormons  may  not 
drink  or  smoke  or  use  tobacco  in  any  form.  They 
should  not  use  tea  or  coffee.  They  should  fast  one  day 
in  every  thirty — at  least  until  dinner-time — and  give  to 
the  poor  what  is  thus  saved.  They  should  keep  Sunday 
holy,  and  go  to  church  twice  on  that  day.  That  was  all 
I  heard.  Alas !  it  was  admitted  that  not  all  the  saints 
are  as  strict  as  they  should  be. 

••'  One  thing  you  have  not  seen,"  said  a  Mormon  lady. 
;{ At  any  moment  a  deacon  may  come  to  our  door,  and 

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join  our  family  circle.  He  will  ask  us  a  number  of  ques- 
tions as  to  our  religious  welfare  if  we  are  well  to  do ; 
as  to  our  worldly  condition  if  we  are  struggling.  Or 
perhaps  it  will  be  a  teacher  who  will  call.  '  I  wish  to 
read  the  gospel  to-night,'  he  will  say ;  '  is  it  agreeable  to 
you?'  t  Well,  no,'  I  would  say,  'we  have  ^company  this 
evening.'  Then  he  would  rise  and  bow  himself  out,  say- 
„  ing  that  he  had  fifteen  houses  to  visit  this  month,  that 
he  would  go  to  another  and  come  back  to  us  at  another 
time." 

Perhaps  if  some  politician  reads  what  I  have  told  of 
this  Church  the  case  will  strike  him  as  it  does  me.  Never 
was  there  a  political  organization  so  thoroughly  man- 
aged as  is  this  Church.  The  socialist  philosophers  hold 
that  Tammany  Hall  is  the  most  thorough,  self -renewing, 
and  complete  political  machine  known  to  man.  But 
Tammany  Hall  is  clumsy  and  superficial  compared  to  this 
Church.  Indiana,  the  State  that  is  raked  with  a  fine 
tooth  comb  by  two  parties  every  year,  is  poorly  looked 
after  beside  Utah.  Mr.  Platt  thinks  he  has  reduced  or- 
ganization and  the  supervision  of  voters  to  a  science. 
He  is  a  bungler  compared  to  Brigham  Young.  What 
politicians  do  for  a  month,  once  every  four  years,  this 
Church  does  all  the  time — endlessly.  It  never  takes  hand 
or  eye  off  its  people.  Not  even  their  houses  are  castles 
out  of  which  the  Church  can  be  shut.  With  half  the 
saints  dignified  by  oflice,  and  all  of  the  rest  under  con- 
stant scrutiny,  conceive  the  power  and  order  of  the 
Church  !  Yet  remember  that  nothing  that  is  done  is  felt 
so  as  to  be  resented.  All  is  as  kindly  as  it  is  shrewdly 
devised.  The  Church  of  Latter-day  Saints  is  the  most 
complete  and  perfect  human  machine  (if  it  is  human, 
which  the  leaders  deny),  and  Tammany  Hall  has  not 
reached  the  primer  of  the  science  it  illustrates. 

I  have  said  that  there  are  200,000  saints.     They  are 

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by  no  means  all  in  Utah.  Their  towns  and  districts  al- 
most form  a  chain  north  and  south  of  that  Territory 
from  Canada  into  Mexico.  They  are  in  Wyoming,  Ida- 
ho, Colorado,  New  Mexico,  Arizona,  the  Sandwich  Isl- 
ands, and  the  countries  of  Europe.  They  have  four 
palatial  temples,  the  main  one  being  at  Salt  Lake  City, 
the  Kome  of  that  Church.  There  is  a  $600,000  one  at 
Logan,  and  a  more  expensive  one  at  St.  George,  in  far 
southern  Utah,  where  the  colonists  in  the  southern  Ter- 
ritories and  in  Mexico  must  go  to  perform  whatever 
rites  are  celebrated  in  those  beautiful  but  mysterious 
buildings. 

Down  in  the  bottom  of  Utah  the  soil  is  found  in  little 
pocket-like  valleys  and  small  plateaus,  just  big  enough 
for  orchards  or  vineyards,  but  not  for  grain -growing. 
Cotton  is  grown  there  and  coarse  cotton  goods  are  made 
of  it.  It  is  said  that  no  other  people  would  have  gone 
there,  yet  the  Mormons  are  all  in  comfortable  circum- 
stances. Out  in  the  eastern  desert  end  of  Utah  I  heard 
of  Mormons  living  where  a  jackal  would  go  mad  before 
starvation  brought  him  an  early  death.  They  were  hud- 
dled on  little  streams  in  the  sage-brush  desert,  growing 
hay  and  raising  sheep  that  must  possess  microscopic 
eyes  with  which  to  see  their  food. 

Utah  contains  nearly  85,000  square  miles,  and  52,601,- 
600  acres  of  land  and  mountains.  It  is  almost  300  miles 
square,  and  is  as  large  as  New  England  and  New  York. 
Mining  is  now  the  chief  industry,  and  gold,  silver,  lead, 
and  copper  are  the  chief  metals  that  are  mined  there, 
the  product  in  1890  having  been  £14,346,783.  It  is  the 
third  mining  region  in  the  West,  and  it  is  said  that  of 
all  the  metals  found  in  the  Dakotas,  Montana,  and  Col- 
orado, only  tin  is  lacking  in  Utah.  Men  who  are  famil- 
iar with  all  the  new  States  and  the  Territories  predict 
a  golden  and  amazing  future  for  Utah.  There  is  water 

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to  irrigate  thousands  of  square  miles  of  good  land  that 
is  embraced  in  three  drainage  systems.  Wheat,  oats, 
and  rye  grow  well  in  all  the  irrigable  lands,  and  corn  in 
some.  Orchard  fruits  and  small  fruits  thrive  there. 
Three  millions  of  acres  are  said  to  be  irrigable  and  ara- 
ble. There  is  a  vast  store  of  timber,  and  the  cattle  in- 
dustry finds  plenty  of  range  land,  now  used  for  300,000 
horned  stock,  100,000  horses  and  mules,  and  a  million 
and  a  half  of  sheep.  Precious  stones,  mineral  springs, 
inexhaustible  and  vast  beds  of  coal,  natural  gas,  mar- 
bles and  building  stones  of  many  sorts,  health  resorts, 
new  mining  regions,  and  a  certain-to-be-formidable  agri- 
cultural product,  are  the  assets  of  the  future  in  this 
majestic  Territory  which  now  holds  but  200,000  pop- 
ulation. 

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XII 

SAX   FRANCISCO 

WHETHER  you  drop  down  upon  it  after  crossing  the 
desert  and  the  Sierra  Xevadas,  or  whether  you  come  to 
it  at  close  of  a  long  voyage  at  sea,  San  Francisco  sur- 
prises you.  It  is  at  the  edge  of  an  empire  of  magnifi- 
cent distances,  over  most  of  which  the  future  is  a  thou- 
sandfold more  important  than  the  present,  and  yet  you 
find  it  a  great,  bustling,  parent  city,  surrounded  by  a 
family  of  thriving  and  sizable  suburban  towns.  Its  iso- 
lation, the  difficulties  of  communication  between  it  and 
the  older  civilizations  of  our  country,  as  well  as  of  those 
which  we  copy,  have  been  so  tremendous  and  still  are  so 
great  that  though  I  should  criticise  it  in  cold  blood,  and 
should  find  a  million  faults  in  it,  there  still  would  remain 
good  cause  for  the  San  Franciscans  to  be  extremely  vain 
of  their  work.  And  the  more  one  considers  the  in- 
fluences that  have  combined  to  make  that  city,  the  more 
one  thinks  of  the  character  and  aims  of  the  people  who 
drifted  to  that  coast  and  clung  there,  of  the  discordant 
extremes  of  immense  wealth  and  bitter  ruin  that  befell 
them,  of  how  little  suited  or  minded  they  were  at  the 
outset  to  build  a  great  city,  the  more  criticism's  point  is 
dulled,  the  smaller  the  faults  seem,  the  greater  grows 
the  meed  of  praise  to  the  builders. 

After  a  tourist  has  visited  a  few  far  Western  "  boom  v 
towns,  he  feels  his  footing  grow  unsteady,  as  if  he 
walked  on  thin  and  gaseous  clouds.  The  man  who  can 

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stop  at  six  such  places  and  boast  a  clear  head  in  the  last 
one,  is  of  superior  stuff.  For  myself,  I  had  by  that  time 
become  so  confused  that  I  lost  all  sense  of  proper  values 
and  of  the  true  means  of  judging  the  commonest  things. 
Fancy  it !  In  one  place  I  found  a  great  area  all  built  up 
with  streets  and  dwellings,  with  real  estate  at  the  out- 
skirts going  readily  at  $4000  an  acre,  and  with  impress- 
ive brick  and  stone  buildings  in  the  business  section 
costing  from  $30,000  to  $60,000  and  renting  for  $100  a 
year— for  which  rentals  bogus  receipts  were  given  for 
vastly  higher  sums  (the  same  to  be  shown  to  strangers). 

After  such  a  tour  it  is  refreshing  to  find  one's  self  in 
San  Francisco.  Every  phase  of  its  life  seems  genuine 
and  substantial.  Elsewhere  you  cannot  escape  the 
"  price  of  lots ;"  in  San  Francisco  you  must  go  out  of 
your  way  to  hear  that  staple  talked  of.  The  people  are 
engaged  in  a  thousand  businesses,  and  are  attending  to 
them,  precisely  as  in  New  York  or  Boston  or  Chicago. 
Genuine  business  makes  the  air  and  the  earth  throb. 
The  streets  in  the  business  portion  are  crowded  with 
men  intent  upon  their  own  affairs,  the  roadways  thun- 
der beneath  great  drays  of  merchandise,  the  retail  shops 
display  as  wide  a  variety  and  as  fair  a  proportion  -of 
high  -  class  goods  as  those  of  any  city  in  the  country. 
The  wholesale  houses  are  fine  establishments,  with  a 
solid  and  prosperous  air  about  them.  The  cable -cars 
that  dash  through  the  streets  amid  the  clangor  of  their 
own  gongs  keep  even  a  New-Yorker's  every  sense  wide 
awake,  and,  in  a  word,  San  Francisco  strikes  the  visitor 
instantly  as  being  instinct  with  the  metropolitan  spirit. 

Like  thousands  of  other  New-Yorkers,  I  had  con- 
structed my  own  idea  of  the  place.  I  had  heard  that 
San  Francisco  was  more  like  New  York  than  any  other 
city  on  the  continent,  and  as  for  the  country  and  the 
climate,  I  painted  them  in  couleur  de  rose.  Therefore  I 

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was  unprepared  for  what  I  was  to  see,  and  it  hurt  me  like 
a  knife-thrust — I  mean  the  first  sight  of  the  city,  not 
the  impressions  I  got  in  a  month's  stay  afterwards.  The 
steamship  Walla-Walla,  beautifully  fitted  within  by  San 
Franciscan  taste  and  skill,  entered  the  Golden  Gate 
under  a  moonlit  sky  on  a  calm  August  night,  disclosing 
a  view  as  beautiful  as  ever  could  be  formed  by  a  combi- 
nation of  headlands,  hills,  water,  and  town.  The  shad- 
owy hills  rose  majestically  on  every  hand,  the  superb 
harbor  was  rendered  doubly  picturesque  by  reason  of  its 
bold  islands,  and  the  lights  of  the  city  and  of  Saucelito 
and  Oakland  gemmed  the  horizon  as  with  a  myriad  of 
brilliants.  It  was  hard  to  shut  a  state-room  door  against 
so  beautiful  a  scene.  But  it  was  harder  to  open  it  in  the 
morning  and  behold  the  revelation  that  the  sunlight  had 
to  make !  It  was  only  the  hills  that  wrere  at  fault,  after 
all ;  everything  else  was  as  the  moonlight  had  shown  it. 
But  such  hills ! 

They  were  of  dirt — reddish,  yellowish,  bare  dirt  hills. 
They  hemmed  in  the  glorious  harbor ;  they  composed  the 
islands ;  they  rose  above  and  among  the  city's  houses. 
And  when  I  plunged  into  the  city,  and  tried  to  forget 
the  blow  that  I  had  myself  invited  by  picturing  home 
scenery  where  no  one  had  ever  said  it  existed,  it  seemed 
that  the  hills  pursued  me  and  hurled  their  surplusage 
upon  me  in  clouds  of  dust,  which,  mingling  presently 
with  a  bank  of  fog,  grimed  itself  into  my  clothing,  while 
the  cold  wind  searched  out  my  very  marrow.  I  regis- 
tered at  the  Palace  Hotel — which  I  like  better  than  any 
other,  except  one  in  Europe,  of  all  the  hundreds  I  am 
familiar  with— and  in  a  short  time  was  on  my  way  to 
Oakland.  A  countrified  Brooklyn  I  had  pictured  Oak- 
land to  my  mind,  and  lo !  the  stuffy,  ill-kept  cars  carried 
me  through  a  city  of  which  the  most  that  could  be  seen 
was  a  dust  -  covered,  shabby  avenue  of  cheap  houses, 

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drinking  -  saloons,  little  neglected  dwellings,  and  low- 
grade  shops.  I  had  a  surfeit  of  disappointment. 

When  I  look  back  now  and  recollect  how  difficult  I 
found  it  to  leave  that  picturesque  and  fascinating  coast, 
how  many  happy  days  and  glorious  pleasures  I  experi- 
enced there,  I  realize  as  never  before  the  enormity  of 
the  crime  men  and  women  commit  in  writing  locomotive 
literature — of  the  kind  that  produces  the  fruit  and  blos- 
som of  positive  statement  out  of  the  soil  of  inference, 
conjecture,  hasty  opinion,  and  instant  prejudice. 

Those  hills  are  just  as  bare  to  my  mind  to-day  as  when 
I  first  saw  them,  but  the  thought  of  them  calls  up  such 
a  flood  of  remembrance  of  rich  colors  and  opulent  vistas 
as  I  have  seldom  witnessed  in  any  other  travel.  They 
were  always  glorious  in  color,  and  were  never  twice 
alike,  though  a  rosy  blush  was  ever  the  dominant  tone 
in  their  appearance.  At  sunset  every  view  of  the  har- 
bor, every  scene  from  the  hill-tops,  was  positively  gor- 
geous. In  each  house  I  visited,  whether  in  city  or 
suburbs,  we  came  to  count  upon  the  last  hour  of  each 
day  as  the  vehicle  that  should  bring  a  glorious  spectacle 
to  the  view ;  a  more  and  more  glorious  one,  it  seemed, 
as  the  conditions  of  nature  varied  with  clouds  or  fog,  or 
that  supernal  clearness  which  is  seen  on  that  coast  at 
times,  and  which  all  but  forces  a  doubt  of  the  existence 
of  any  atmosphere  whatsoever.  At  such  times  Italy  can 
boast  no  bluer  sky,  and  nature  lavishes  upon  the  hills 
and  water  an  extravagance  of  color.  One  would  expect 
San  Francisco  to  develop  a  considerable  artistic  element, 
led  by  a  coterie  of  great  painters.  And  exceptional 
water -color  work  might  be  expected  to  go  out  from 
there  in  the  travelling  effects  of  most  well-to-do  visitors, 
for  the  dominant  tones  in  nature  lend  themselves  exqui- 
sitely to  water-color  reproduction.  In  fact,  the  city  is 
already  the  home  of  some  notable  painters.  I  saw  fine 

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work  by  half  a  dozen  at  least,  and  the  city  has  just 
loaned  to  London  a  portrait-painter  who  is  making  a  stir 
there.  But  it  is  to  San  Francisco's  discredit  that  her 
artists  are  not  handsomely  supported  or  encouraged.  In 
the  reason  for  this  we  shall  see  one  phase  of  the  defect 
that  is  the  most  striking  and  important  failing  of  that 
people  as  a  community.  Those  citizens  who  deal  in 
high-class  pictures  say  that  while  the  very  wealthiest 
men  and  women  of  the  city  have  bought  very  few  world- 
famous  paintings,  they  have  none  the  less  expended  a 
large  sum  in  foreign  works  of  art  of  lesser  grades,  and 
almost  nothing  at  all  in  the  products  of  home  talent. 
There  is  among  San  Franciscans,  however,  a  considera- 
ble number  of  cultivated  folk,  living  upon  incomes  of 
s:»  i  n)0  a  year  and  upwards,  who  give  the  local  painters 
what  support  they  get.  One  intelligent  dealer  of  wide 
experience  said  that  these  patrons  of  the  local  progress 
turn  instinctively  to  the  best  work,  that  they  maintain 
homes  as  beautifully  and  elegantly  appointed  as  any 
persons  of  their  means  enjoy  in  this  country,  and  that 
they  form  a  very  large  class  in  the  city  and  suburbs. 
This  cream  of  San  Francisco  society  can  do  little  for  the 
public  and  general  adornment  of  the  city  except  through 
the  moral  influence  it  can  exert. 

To  their  presence  I  ascribe  the  fine  clubs,  the  really 
notable  retail  shops,  and  the  beautiful  homes  on  such 
streets  as  Pacific  Avenue,  and  scattered  about  Saucelito, 
Alameda,  and  Oakland.  And  to  their  powerlessness 
must  be  due  the  fact  that,  more  than  any  city  of  its  size 
I  ever  saw,  San  Francisco  lacks  those  evidences  of  cult- 
ure and  local  pride  which  are  exhibited  in  the  forms  of 
statues,  monuments,  free  galleries,  fountains,  libraries, 
elegant  parks,  well-kept  streets,  and  noble  boulevards. 

The  early  motive  that  we  call  the  Puritan  spirit,  and 
which  showed  itself  in  the  foundation  of  cities  over  the 

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greater  part  of  our  country,  took  note  at  the  outset  of 
the  communal  needs.  It  supplied  first  a  school-house, 
and  next,  a  church  in  each  settlement.  This  action  was 
only  indicative  of  a  larger  public  concern,  which  con- 
tinued to  be  exhibited  not  alone  in  more  and  better 
school-houses  and  in  elegant  churches,  but  in  all  the 
other  concomitants  of  .civic  pride  and  polish  which,  for 
want  of  another  term,  we  might  call  communal  better- 
ments —  the  public  "  plant."  In  neither  her  shabby 
churches  nor  her  flimsy  school-houses  do  we  detect  that 
unselfish,  affectionate,  and  almost  tender  regard  for 
those  institutions  which  most  of  our  other  cities  exhibit. 
I  can  easily  invent  possible  reasons  for  this  —  in  the 
Spanish  origin  of  the  place,  in  the  climate,  in  the  large 
admixture  of  Southerners,  with  their  habit  of  lavishing 
every  luxury  upon  their  homes,  in  the  long  period  of 
speculative  temper  and  unrest  among  the  settlers,  in  the 
sequestration  of  the  city,  in  a  score  of  influences — but 
let  that  be ;  I  state  only  the  condition  of  what  I  saw. 
As  for  the  purely  public  works  of  San  Francisco — which 
include  the  school-houses  and  the  streets — it  ill  becomes 
a  stranger  to  take  part  in  the  local  controversy  in  which 
one  side  boasts  of  an  exceedingly  small  city  tax  (popu- 
larly called  the  "  dollar  limit "),  and  the  other  side  groans 
because  of  a  lack  of  money  for  every  public  need.  Cred- 
itable as  is  the  financial  standing  of  San  Francisco  so  far 
as  her  debt  is  concerned,  the  case  reminds  me  of  that  of 
the  man  who  tried  to  train  his  dog  to  live  without  eat- 
ing, and  who  said,  "  I  had  almost  succeeded  when  the 
dog  died."  Among  the  public  papers  that  lie  on  my 
desk  are  the  pathetic  appeal  of  the  chief  of  the  only  par- 
tially paid  fire  department  for  more  hydrants  and  en- 
gines, and  the  reports  of  other  officials  complaining  of 
lack  of  means  for  their  work.  As  for  the  streets  of 
the  city,  they  may  be  said  to  cry  out  for  themselves. 

426 


Against  these  the  small  debt  of  the  corporation  makes 
an  impression  such  as  others  may  characterize. 

But  there  are  strong  signs  that  the  city  is  undergoing 
a  revolution  from  which  it  will  enter  upon  a  very  differ- 
ent career.  In  a  short  article  upon  the  Golden  Gate 
Park  in  HARPER'S  WEEKLY,  I  spoke  of  one  hint  of  this 
new  spirit.  The  rapid  development  of  a  stately  avenue 
in  Market  Street  is  another  and  a  proud  sign  of  this 
awakening  of  the  west  coast  metropolis.  Those  who 
planned  this  splendid  commercial  boulevard  conceived 
an  avenue  of  such  proportions  as  only  the  most  progres- 
sive city  could  be  expected  to  appoint  with  buildings  of 
commensurate  height  and  dignity,  yet  already  the  noble 
thoroughfare  commands  a  place  among  the  finest  streets 
in  Christendom,  and  plans  have  been  filed  for  several 
structures  of  a  cost  and  size  exceeding  those  of  any 
which  now  grace  the  street.  Until  recently  San  Fran- 
cisco stood  alone  as  the  great  settlement  upon  that  coast. 
She  has  no  rival  now,  but  other  towns  are  growing  apace 
and  sharing  the  increasing  commerce.  It  is  plain  that 
the  metropolis  does  not  intend  that  any  one  of  them 
shall  lessen  the  distance  she  has  ever  maintained  be- 
tween her  own  proud  position  and  that  of  her  foremost 
follower. 

Comparable  in  width  with  no  streets  in  our  part  of 
the  country  except  Broad  Street,  in  Newark  (New  Jer- 
sey), and  the  Bowery,  in  New  York,  this  great  new 
thoroughfare  in  San  Francisco  finds  an  almost  level  way 
for  three  miles,  despite  the  hills  that  so  strangely  dis- 
tinguish that  city.  In  a  short  time  it  is  to  be  doubled 
in  length,  and  will  connect  the  harbor  wharves  with  the 
ocean  beach.  On  either  side  of  it  rise  such  huge  latter- 
day  structures  as  the  Palace  Hotel,  the  new  Chronicle 
building,  and  several  others.  Here  the  fine  retail  stores 
are  centring,  and  the  street  cars,  business  wagons,  and 

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fine  private  equipages  create  what  our  grandfathers 
would  have  called  a  brave  showing  or  "  a  fine  confusion" 
on  the  roadway.  Here  also  the  people  gather  in  the 
greatest  numbers,  and,  however  it  may  grieve  a  New- 
Yorker  to  hear  it,  the  scene  in  parts  of  the  street  recalls 
the  crowds  upon  Broadway.  The  San-Franciscans  have 
their  own  etiquette — in  nothing,  I  think,  more  peculiar 
to  us  than  their  habit  of  leaving  the  city  in  summer  to 
get  warm — and  this  leads  the  very  nice  ladies  to  shop  in 
the  morning  and  leave  the  street  to  "  the  crowd  "  in  the 
afternoon.  .But  knowing  this,  at  one  time  or  other  we 
may  see  them  all.  It  is  while  viewing  the  Market 
Street  parade  that  we  realize  that  we  are  looking  upon 
a  decidedly  cosmopolitan  community,  and  one  that  is 
stamped  as  foreign  in  a  great  degree.  We  have  heard 
that  not  more  than  half  the  people  are  American,  and 
oh  Market  Street  we  get  ocular  confirmation  of  the 
news. 

Since  the  best  of  the  street  is  the  shopping  part,  and 
most  of  the  shoppers  are  women,  we  may  pause  to  look 
at  the  fairer  moiety  of  the  town.  They  are  almost 
Parisian  in  the  fulness  of  their  development,  the  grace- 
ful outlines  of  their  forms,  and  the  stylishness  of  their 
dress.  The  crowds  are  full  of  pretty  women,  and  there 
is  among  them  a  greater  abundance  of  that  great  con- 
comitant and  source  of  beauty,  good  health,  than  I  re- 
member ever  to  have  noticed  elsewhere.  Yery  curiously, 
you  see  the  two  extremes,  the  blond  and  brunette,  side 
by  side,  and  numerously  represented.  Of  flaxen-haired, 
blue-eyed  women,  with  complexions  of  rose-tint  on  wax, 
you  see  scores;  of  olive-faced,  jet-haired,  black-orbed 
daughters  of  the  South,  you  meet  hundreds.  There  is  a 
Spanish  foundation  to  the  population  and  a  Spanish 
colony  in  the  city  ;  there  are  many  Portuguese,  some 
French,  and  for  the  rest,  they  are  of  the  hodge-podge  of 

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races  that  constitute  that  which  we  call  the  American. 
And  ever  and  again,  as  we  view  the  daily  parade,  there 
patters  by  a  Chinese  woman,  bareheaded,  with  plastered 
hair  and  almost  ghastly  face,  wearing  a  long-sleeved 
coat  and  glazed  trousers.  Japanese  and  darkies,  Greeks, 
Sandwich-Islanders,  and  Chinamen  a-plenty — all  are  in 
the  crowds. 

The  spectacle  is  a  particularly  gay  one,  because  the 
women  wear  more  pronounced  colors  than  you  see  even 
in  Paris.  I  mean  the  women  6f  the  masses.  The  goods 
they  wear  are  not  different  from  those  we  see  on  our 
streets,  but  bright  colors  find  a  readier  sale  there  than 
here.  Whether  it  is  due  to  the  climate,  or  to  the  na- 
tionalities of  so  large  a  part  of  the  populace,  I  don't 
know;  in  all  probability  it  is  due  to  both.  But  the 
effect  is  enlivening  and  picturesque  to  a  degree,  and  it 
has  to  be  taken  largely  into  account  in  considering  the 
attractions  of  this  noble  street.  It  has  pleased  many 
San-Franciscans,  there  and  here,  to  assert  that  an  East- 
ern man  quickly  discovers  a  freedom  of  behavior  on  the 
part  of  the  women  on  the  streets,  a  fondness  for  flirting, 
such  as  is  witnessable  nowhere  else.  Nevertheless,  it  is 
my  opinion  that  there  is  no  more  orderly  concourse  in 
any  city  I  ever  visited  than  in  San  Francisco.  There, 
even  that  form  of  vice  whose  control  puzzles  so  many 
municipalities  hides  itself  in  alleys,  and  no  more  vaunts 
itself  on  the  highways  than  if  it  did  not  exist. 

It  is  unnecessary  for  me  to  say  that  the  names  in  the 
city  directory  of  San  Francisco  include  some  of  those  of 
the  finest  families  in  the  Middle  and  Southern  States 
and  (perhaps  to  a  less  extent)  in  New  England,  or  that 
I  enjoyed  more  or  less  acquaintance  with  some  of  the 
most  lovely  homes  I  ever  found  anywhere.  A  heap  of 
cruel  and  wicked  nonsense  can  be  generated  in  a  dis- 
tance of  three  thousand  miles.  I  fancy  a  great  many 

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persons,  there  and  here,  believe  that  the  revelations  of 
Chinatown  are  appalling,  even  to  a  professional  travel- 
ler, yet  in  making  the  tour  of  that  peculiar  region  twice, 
with  the  ablest  guides  the  local  and  Federal  govern- 
ments could  provide,  I  failed  to  see  any  reason  why  the 
Caucasian  should  lose  the  palm  for  wickedness.  I  did 
not  go  to  "  the  Barbary  Coast,"  but  unless  that  purlieu 
is  worse  than  I  was  told  it  is,  I  shall  continue  to  think 
San  Francisco  a  particularly  well-governed  and  virtuous 
city. 

The  city  is  scarcely  what  a  strict  Sabbatarian  would 
order  it.  It  is  said  that  California  is  the  only  State 
with  no  Sunday  law,  and  certainly  there  is  little  general 
notice  taken  of  Sunday,  so  far  as  the  appearance  of  the 
city  goes,  beyond  the  closing  of  the  wholesale  shops, 
and  the  hint  conveyed  in  certain  street  signs  which  an- 
nounce, "  Boot-blacking,  five  cents ;  Sundays  and  holi- 
days, ten  cents."  The  drinking-places  are  not  shut  up, 
and  in  the  residence  portions  the  shops  are  nearly  all 
wide  open.  The  day  is  a  happy  one,  it  seemed  to  me, 
for  the  masses,  but  it  is  not  at  all  our  Sunday. 

In  Market  Street  and  in  the  Seal  Rocks  the  San-Fran- 
ciscans have  two  grand  possessions,  the  former  one  giv- 
ing them  the  means  to  ennoble  their  city  to  whatsoever 
degree  they  please,  the  latter  making  it  unique  in  the 
enjoyment  of  a  most  interesting  exhibition.  They  will 
have  a  third  grand  possession  when  they  have  pushed 
their  great  park  to  completion,  if  they  finish  it  as  they 
have  finished  the  first  180  acres.  Not  even  the  near 
presence  of  Sutro  Heights,  decked  as  might  become  a 
gigantic  factory  of  plaster  casts,  can  lessen  the  charms 
of  the  entrancing  view  from  the  Cliff  House  over  the 
ocean  and  down  upon  the  rocky  islets,  where  the  accom- 
modating seals  are  ever  present  and  ever  at  their  gam- 
bols. For  the  edification  of  the  public  at  large,  it  needs 

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to  be  said  that  Mr.  Sutro — who  lent  his  nxme  to  the 
famous  tunnel — has  laid  out  some  very  pretty  grounds 
upon  an  eminence  above  the  Cliff  House,  and  philan- 
thropically  permits  the  public  to  enjoy  the  garden  and 
accompanying  conservatory.  But,  in  my  humble  judg- 
ment, he  more  than  offsets  this  by  literally  peppering 
the  entire  grounds  and  walls  and  face  of  the  hill  with 
plaster  statues,  statuettes,  heads,  busts,  and  figures. 
The  effect  is — but  I  leave  that  for  the  imagination. 

Would  you  know  how  San  Francisco  looks?  It  is  a 
strangely  foreign-looking  place.  Its  site  is  broken  bv 
half  a  score  of  hills,  and  other  hills  frame  it  all  around. 
They  are  not  of  the  sort  that  our  Murray  Hill  is,  but 
•;  sure  enough"  hills,  as  Uncle  Remus  would  declare,  and 
they  reach  their  height  of  hundreds  of  feet  by  very  steep 
inclines.  The  business  part  of  the  city  lies  at  the  feet 
of  several  of  these  eminences,  on  a  partly  natural,  part- 
ly artificial  plateau  along  the  water's  edge.  There  the 
stores  and  houses  are  largely  of  stone,  iron,  or  brick,  and 
are  very  little  different  from  those  of  any  other  sucli 
district  in  the  East.  But  the  dwellings  of  the  city  are 
so  generally  of  wood  that  you  may  count  upon  the 
fingers  of  your  two  hands  all  that  are  of  other  materials. 
Whether  the  great  Palace  Hotel  set  the  fashion  by  giv- 
ing every  outer  room  a  bay-window,  or  why  it  is,  I  don't 
know,  but  seven  in  ten  of  the  residences  are  adorned 
with  these  projecting  windows  wherever  they  can  be 
put.  This  \vas  the  fashion  of  the  town  until  Van  Ness 
Avenue  ceased  to  be  the  finest  street,  and  it  grows  tire- 
some to  the  eye ;  but  the  last  two  or  three  years  have 
seen  erected  a  great  many  fine  dwellings,  planned  bv 
architects  of  taste  for  persons  who  exercise  individual 
judgment.  And  now,  as  I  write,  the  danger  from  earth- 
quakes seems  wholly  discounted,  and  I  saw  several  fine 
brick  houses  and  stones  ones  going  up.  It  is  evident  in 

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many  such  ways  that  San  Francisco  is  putting  her  best 
foot  forward ;  and  a  very  showy,  fine  foot  it  will  prove 
to  be.  But,  as  it  stands,  you  can  scarcely  imagine  the 
foreignness  of  the  effect  of  looking  down  on  the  city 
from  one  of  its  hills.  Over  a  very  great  district  the 
entire  hill-studded  view  is  covered  with  brown-painted 
wooden  houses,  mainly  very  small  and  low,  and  built  in 
rows  to  the  tops  of  many  of  the  hills.  As  each  house  is 
seen  with  photographic  distinctness  in  that  clear  air,  the 
whole  is  as  like  a  great  painting  of  some  place  in  a  for- 
eign land  as  if  you  viewed  it  from  within  the  enclosure 
of  a  cyclorama. 

But  now  of  the  joys  I  speak  of  having  experienced 
during  my  stay.  They  were  too  many  for  more  than 
mere  mention.  In  the  first  place,  in  thirty  days  I  only 
saw  half  a  dozen  that  were  foggy ;  and  as  for  the  wind, 
when  I  found  that  San  Francisco  dresses,  as  we  would 
say,  "for  winter"  all  the  year  round,  I  put  on  my 
heavy  under-clothes,  and  the  cool  breezes  at  once  be- 
came delightful.  Then  there  were  the  joys  of  the  cable- 
cars — a  solution  of  the  problem  of  surmounting  hills 
that  is  so  perfect  that  I  believe  no  city  in  the  world  is 
better  served  with  means  of  inter-transit.  The  cable- 
cars  were  invented  and  first  put  to  use  in  San  Francisco. 
They  usually  run  as  a  train,  composed  of  a  little  open 
"  dummy,"  or  grip-car,  and  a  closed  car,  like  one  of  our 
horse-cars.  A  man  who  loves  fresh  air  and  open-air  rid- 
ing fancies  that  no  king  rides  more  gloriously  than  a 
San  Franciscan  clerk  may  in  a  "  dummy."  He  goes  fly- 
ing up  the  hills  and  coasting  down  them  as  if  he  were  a 
tobogganer,  having  all  the  fun  and  none  of  the  work. 
The  cables  run  at  seven  miles  an  hour,  which  is  faster 
than  our  "  elevated,"  in  my  opinion,  and  nearly  as  fast 
as  our  Bridge  cars. 

Then  there  are  the  flowers.  They  need  a  chapter  as 

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long  as  this  article.  They  grow  with  an  abundance  past 
belief,  and  attain  a  size  and  glory  of  color  we  wot  not  of. 
You  may  buy  your  armful  of  cut  flowers  for  "  two  bits," 
which  is  to  say  a  quarter.  And  if  the  flowers  demanded 
a  chapter,  the  fruits  would  require  a  book.  Say  what 
any  one  will,  they  are  quite  as  luscious  as  ours ;  not  here 
—because  they  pick  them  green  for  shipment,  and  only 
a  Bartlett  pear  undergoes  that  course  with  advantage- 
but  out  there,  fresh  off  the  trees.  And  they  have  fruits 
we  know  not  of — green  figs,  for  instance.  Was  there 
ever  a  greater  delicacy  than  green  flgs  sliced  and  served 
in  cream?  Apricotes  are  more  common  there  than 
with  us ;  persimmons  are  cultivated,  but  not  common. 
Strawberries,  finer  than  any  grown  west  of  England, 
are  to  be  had  during  half  the  year,  and  for  half  what 
we  are  charged  when  we  think  them  cheap.  Peaches, 
pears,  and  grapes  are  very  plenty,  and  I  am  told  that 
cherries  are  so  at  one  season.  Limes  are  plenty,  and 
lemons  scarce.  Artichokes  are  a  staple,  and  California 
is  the  land  of  salads.  Those  made  of  shrimps  and  alli- 
gator-pears are  two  delicacies  worth  going  to  San  Fran- 
cisco to  enjoy. 

But  San  Francisco  is  a  gourmet's  sixth  heaven.  It 
has  a  wondrous  market,  with  fishes  with  which  we  are 
unfamiliar,  with  no  refrigerated  factory  meats,  and  with 
an  eclectic  school  of  cookery  to  which  China,  Japan. 
Spain,  Mexico,  and  Hawaii  are  contributors.  There  is 
no  better  restaurant  in  America  than  the  "Poodle  Dog,'' 
and  business  men  in  New  York  know  no  better  lunch- 
eon place  than  "Ned's."  The  Palace  Hotel  restaurant 
would  rank  high  here,  and  out  there  they  have  four  or 
five  as  good. 

The  trees  are  a  study  in  themselves.  The  eucalyptus 
from  Australia  is  useful  in  disciplining  the  sand  hills, 
but  it  is  a  beast  of  a  tree,  skimpy  and  ragged.  The 

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pepper-tree  is  one  of  the  prettiest  lawn  and  street  orna- 
ments I  ever  saw,  and  the  acacia  and  fig  and  bay  tree 
and  live-oak  are  all  beautiful.  The  palms  are  always 
interesting  to  strangers  to  them.  The  scrub  oak  of 
Oakland  and  the  suburbs  generally  is  picturesque  far 
beyond  the  wolf-willow  and  the  alder  that  European 
painters  never  tire  of  celebrating.  The  redwoods  are 
stately  and  noble  fellows.  As  for  the  orchard  trees,  my 
rides  through  the  fruit  plantations  near  San  Francisco 
were  revelations.  It  was  a  never-to-be-forgotten  experi- 
ence to  see  miles  of  French  chestnuts,  English  walnuts, 
prune  plums,  figs,  pears,  apples,  almonds,  apricots,  and 
peaches  growing  as  they  grow  there,  often  weighing  the 
trees  down  until  the  branches  had  to  be  tied  up  and 
supported  on  poles. 

My  opinion  of  Oakland  changed  when  I  discovered 
that  a  watering-pot  or  a  hose  could  turn  what  looked 
like  Spain  into  what  might  have  been  our  Mohawk  Val- 
ley. And  Oakland  is  crowded  with  pretty  homes  where 
the  magic  of  the  hose  is  understood,  and  where  the  lawns 
and  flower  plots  are  as  fine  as  any  under  the  sun.  But 
I  like  Alameda  better  than  Oakland,  and  Saucelito  bet- 
ter yet.  Saucelito  is  very  Swiss,  perched  upon  terraces, 
one  above  another,  up  a  steep  hill  beside  the  Golden 
Gate.  Every  view  from  it  is  of  the  glorious  harbor, 
blue  as  indigo,  with  great  "  square-riggers"  riding  on  it, 
and  gulls  and  porpoises  enlivening  the  scene,  while,  bet- 
ter than  all,  the  most  comfortable  great  ferry-boats  in 
America  ply  to  and  fro  between  Oakland  and  San  Fran- 
cisco, with  their  fortunate  passengers  drinking  in  the 
wondrous  colors  of  the  harbor,  while  good  string  bands 
feast  their  ears  with  melody. 

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XIII 
WAYS   OF  CITY   GOVERNMENT   OUT   WEST 

OXE  has  a  feeling  that  the  young  Lochinvar  of  per- 
fected city  government  may  yet  come  out  of  the  West. 
That  is  where  the  loves  of  men  for  the  cities  they  live  in 
pass  the  understanding  of  us  Easterners.  That  is  where 
old  traditions  count  for  the  least,  and  enterprise  and  prog- 
ress mark  most  of  the  affairs  of  man.  There  are  signs 
of  the  advent,  though  they  are  small  and  weak  thus  far. 
A  study  of  the  subject  inf)hicago,  Minneapolis,  and  St. 
Paul  is  a  revelation  of  jpBbvement  like  that  of  a  band- 
master's baton  along  the  sides  of  a  triangle,  from 
mayoral  supremacy  to  diluted  control  by  commissions, 
and  from  these  to  vicarious  government  by  State  Legis- 
latures. But  the  more  their  cases  are  pondered,  the 
more  the  wonder  grows  that  those  communities  should 
be  governed  as  well  as  they  are.  We  shall  see  that  they 
offer  rich  ground  for  the  good  seed  that  is  to  come ;  that 
the  weeds  there  are  fewer  and  less  vicious  than  those 
that  beset  our  own  municipal  fields. 

In  the  unrest  and  striving  of  the  Western  people  is 
found  the  hope  that  the  mark  will  yet  be  reached  by 
them.  When  we  consider  how  very  sharp  the  struggle 
has  been  to  meet  the  business  demands  of  a  rapid  na- 
tional development ;  when  we  realize  how  nearly  com- 
pletely that  struggle  has  monopolized  every  individual's 
attention ;  when  we  remember  the  poor  and  mortgaged 
beginnings  of  all  the  Western  districts,  and  realize  that 

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where  the  debts  have  disappeared,  the  recollection  of 
them  is  yet  vivid — then  the  story  of  Western  experi- 
ments in  city  government  will  find  very  lenient  and 
charitable  readers. 

I  see  in  Chicago  two  communities,  we  will  say — one 
composed  of  twelve  hundred  thousand  persons  in  the 
city  at  large,  and  one  of  four  thousand  men  and  women 
in  the  office  building  called  "  the  Eookery."  One  body 
of  persons  has  its  wants  attended  to  by  officers  they 
elect  for  the  purpose ;  the  other  body  relies  on  a  syndi- 
cate of  speculators  to  manage  the  building  in  which 
they  pay  rent,  and  in  which  they  spend  as  many  hours 
as  they  give  to  their  life  in  their  homes.  Why  should 
there  be  any  difference  in  the  temper  and  spirit  in  which 
these  two  communities  are  managed  ?  Each  set  of  gov- 
ernors has  the  same  duties  to  perform.  Each  must  pro- 
vide protection,  drainage,  cleaning,  lighting,  and  vary- 
ing conveniences  and  forms  of  attendance.  We  say  that 
there  is  a  difference — that  one  is  a  city,  and  the  other  is 
a  business.  The  very  devil  must  have  invented  the  dif- 
ference, or  put  the  notion  of  it  in  our  heads,  for  it  has 
no  substance ;  it  does  not  appear  unless  we  put  it  there 
before  we  go  to  search  for  it.  The  syndicate  of  business 
men  who  manage  the  Rookery  bend  every  effort  to 
make  money.  And  how  ?  By  providing  every  improve- 
ment and  attraction  which,  when  economically  obtained, 
will  leave  a  fair  and  legitimate  margin  of  profit  out  of 
receipts  that  are  governed  by  the  charges  for  like  serv- 
ice in  other  buildings.  These  receipts  are  what  would 
be  the  taxes  if  the  Eookery  were  a  city ;  the  profits 
would  take  the  form  of  a  surplus  in  the  treasury — at 
least  until  they  were  wisely  spent.  The  analogy  never 
falters,  however  far  we  pursue  it.  The  Rookery  man- 
agers gladden  the  eye  with  onyx,  marble,  and  bronze, 
as  the  city  fathers  treat  their  tenants  with  parks  and 

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lakes  and  fountains.  The  Kookery  managers  give  to 
their  tenants  the  best  elevator  service  ever  yet  devised 
in  the  world,  batteries  of  the  swiftest  cars,  some  of  which 
run  as  express  trains,  while  others  stop  at  every  floor. 
They  control  these,  and  see  that  they  are  the  best,  as 
the  city  fathers  should  control  their  street  railways,  if 
they  should  not  own  them.  The  street-cleaning  depart- 
ment of  the  Rookery  is  composed  of  a  corps  of  orderly, 
respectful,  hard-working,  faithful  men,  who  keep  the 
dozen  corridors  and  storiesful  of  offices  as  neat  as  the 
domain  of  a  Dutch  housewife.  The  air  is  not  tainted ; 
the  litter  and  rubbish  are  whisked  out  of  sight  with  due 
regard  for  decency ;  the  corridors  are  never  torn  up 
with  pits  and  trenches  at  times  when  they  are  in  use. 
Alterations  in  the  building  are  made  at  night,  when  the 
work  will  annoy  and  inconvenience  the  fewest  tenants. 
The  Eookery  water  supply  and  that  which  corresponds 
to  its  sewage  system  are  the  best  that  can  be  provided ; 
in  some  cities  out  West  I  found  office  buildings  where 
the  landlords  had  sunk  artesian  wells  for  pure  water — 
because  they  believed  the  water  provided  for  the  people 
generally  was  unfit  to  drink  in  one  case ;  because  it  cost 
too  much  in  another.  In  both  instances  the  people  of 
those  cities  were  scandalously  wronged,  of  course.  To 
return  to  the  Eookery,  the  building  is  policed  efficiently 
without  the  creation  of  a  uniformed  class  of  bullies.  In 
short,  it  is  a  pleasure  to  visit  such  a  building,  where 
every  official  and  servant  constantly  exhibits  a  desire  to 
do  his  duty  and  to  give  satisfaction. 

I  instance  the  Rookery  building  merely  for  conven- 
ience. I  might  as  well  have  spoken  of  any  of  the  great 
office  buildings  of  any  of  the  great  cities.  They  are  all 
subject  to  the  same  rivalry  towards  providing  the  most 
modern  conveniences  and  the  most  attractive  and  well- 
managed  interiors.  I  have  yet  to  hear  of  one  in  the 

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management  of  which  politics  plays  the  slightest  part. 
The  owners  do  not  throw  away  money  to  pay  salaries 
to  men  who  do  not  earn  them ;  they  do  not  make  rules 
to  please  the  German  tenants,  and  then  wink  at  the 
violation  of  them  to  tickle  the  Irish  or  any  other  per- 
sons ;  they  do  not  permit  their  servants  to  steal  a  little 
of  every  sum  of  money  that  passes  through  their  hands ; 
they  do  not  allow  rubbish  and  filth  to  collect  in  the 
thoroughfares;  they  do  not  recruit  their  forces  of  serv- 
ants with  the  ne'er-do-well  or  disreputable  friends  of 
men  who  send  tenants  to  their  buildings ;  they  do  not 
discharge  all  their  trained  help  and  drill  in  a  new  force 
biennially  ;  in  fact,  they  never  discharge  a  good  servant 
or  keep  an  incompetent  one.  Since  the  management  of 
a  lot  of  daytime  tenements  is  a  business  by  itself,  and 
has  no  connection  with  the  Bering  Sea  question  or  the 
policy  of  trade  relations  with  Australia,  they  do  not  feel 
obliged  to  buy  Democratic  brooms,  or  Republican  coal, 
or  Tammany  soap,  unless  those  happen  to  be  the  best 
and  most  economical  wares.  In  one  respect  they  enjoy  an 
immense  advantage  over  every  city  government  in  this 
country — they  are  permitted  to  manage  their  own  busi- 
nesses. No  State  Legislatures  are  continually  changing 
their  modes  of  conducting  their  affairs. 

Chicago  does  not  yet  manage  its  district  of  homes  as 
the  landlords  manage  their  districts  of  offices,  but  I  do 
not  believe  that  any  good  reason  can  be  given  why  it 
should  not  try  to  do  so,  or  be  permitted  to  try  to.  Nor 
do  I  believe  there  is  an  intelligent  man  who  honestly 
thinks  the  business  plan  cannot  be  adopted  with  as  close 
an  approach  to  business  results  as  is  possible  where  the 
selfish  and  personal  incentive  to  success  is  lacking. 
And  for  that  may  be  substituted  the  desire  for  honor 
and  public  approbation  —  powerful  forces  which  have 

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wrought  wonders  in  the  governments  of  Glasgow,  Bir- 
mingham, Sheffield,  and  other  Old  World  cities. 

The  city  government  of  Chicago  recalls  that  garment 
of  which  a  humble  poet  has  written, 

"His  coat  so  large  dat  he  couldn't  pay  de  tailor, 
And  it  won't  go  half-way  round." 

It  is  a  Josephian  coat  of  many  colors,  made  up  of  patches 
of  county  methods  on  top  of  city  rule.  And  the  patches 
are,  some  of  them,  far  from  neatly  joined.  Like  the  im- 
mortal Topsy,  it  has  "  just  growed."  It  discloses  at  once 
the  worst  and  the  best  examples  of  management,  the 
one  being  so  very  bad  as  to  seem  like  a  caricature  on 
the  most  vicious  systems  elsewhere,  while  the  other  ex- 
treme copies  that  which  is  the  essence  of  the  good  work 
in  the  best-governed  city  in  the  world.  Chicago  there- 
fore offers  an  extremely  valuable  opportunity  for  the 
study  and  comparison  of  municipal  methods  in  general. 

The  worst  feature,  that  which  seems  almost  to  carica- 
ture the  worst  products  of  partisan  politics,  is  seen  in 
the  Mayor's  office.  The  Mayor  of  Chicago  has  to  hide 
behind  a  series  of  locked  doors,  and  it  is  almost  as  diffi- 
cult to  see  him  as  it  would  be  to  visit  the  Prefect  of 
Police  in  Paris.  When  he  leaves  his  office  he  slips  out 
of  a  side  door — the  same  by  which  he  seeks  his  desk. 
The  charm  that  the  door  possesses  for  his  eyes  is  that  it 
is  at  a  distance  from  the  public  antechamber  of  his  suite 
of  offices.  When  he  goes  to  luncheon  he  takes  a  closed 
cab,  and  is  driven  to  some  place  a  mile  or  more  away,  in 
order  that  he  may  eat  in  peace.*  The  reason  for  this  ex- 
traordinary and  undemocratic  condition  of  affairs  is  that 
the  Mayor  of  Chicago  is  the  worst  victim  of  the  spoils 
system  that  has  yet  been  created  in  America.  The  chase 

*  This  was  the  state  of  affairs  in  1891-92. 
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for  patronage  fetches  up  at  his  door,  and  all  the  avenues 
employed  in  it  end  at  his  person.  He  is  almost  the  sole 
source  and  dispenser  of  public  place  of  every  grade 

The  system  was  established  a  great  many  years  ago, 
and  they  say  in  Chicago  that  it  "  worked  well  enough  " 
under  Carter  Harrison,  because  after  he  got  his  munici- 
pal organization  complete  he  was  elected  and  re-elected 
several  times,  and  had  little  difficulty  in  keeping  the  ma- 
chinery of  government  in  smooth  running  order.  It  was 
a  city  of  only  400,000  population  in  those  days,  but  the 
conditions  were  the  same.  The  experience  of  a  succeed- 
ing and  very  recent  Mayor  was  needed  to  demonstrate 
the  possibilities  of  an  office  so  constituted.  He  spent 
the  first  year  at  his  desk  in  handling  patronage.  He 
could  do  nothing  else  because  he  undertook  to  do  that. 
He  made  it  his  rule  that  there  should  be  no  appoint- 
ments that  were  not  approved  by  him.  The  present 
Mayor  is  of  the  opposite  mind.  He  has  found  that  if  he 
manages  the  patronage  he  cannot  perform  the  other  du- 
ties of  his  office.  He  has  inaugurated  a  new  departure, 
and  seeks  to  make  the  heads  of  the  subordinate  depart- 
ments responsible  for  their  own  appointments.  This 
works  only  partially,  because  the  place-hunters  are  not 
to  be  deceived.  They  know  what  his  powers  are  as  well 
as  he  does,  and  if  they  do  not  get  what  they  want  from 
his  deputies,  they  fall  back  upon  him.  He  orders  them 
back  again  to  the  deputies,  and  so  the  game  goes  on. 
By  setting  apart  one  day  in  the  week  for  the  scramble, 
and  by  locking  himself  up  like  a  watchman  in  a  safe-de- 
posit vault,  he  manages  to  serve  as  Mayor.  But  he  finds 
the  nuisance  very  great,  and  says  so.  "When  told  that  it 
seemed  singular  to  find  a  Mayor  behind  bolts  and  locks, 
and  accessible  only  to  those  who  "get  the  combination," 
as  the  safe -makers  would  say,  he  replied  that  only  by 
such  a  plan  was  he  able  to  do  any  work.  Mr.  Wash- 

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burne,  the  present  Mayor,  is  a  square  -  headed,  strong- 
jawed,  forcible  -  looking  man,  who  gives  his  visitors  the 
impression  that  he  will  leave  as  good  a  record  as  the 
system  can  be  forced  to  afford. 

Chicago  is  a  Republican  city,  but  is  rapidly  becoming 
Democratic.  There  are  no  "bosses"  or  "machines" 
there.  Western  soil  does  not  seem  suitable  for  those 
growths.  The  Democrats  have  been  trying  to  effect  an 
organization  like  that  of  Tammany  Hall,  but  they  are 
divided  into  two  factions,  and  the  plan  has  fallen  be- 
tween the  two.  The  Republicans  have  recently  recov- 
ered from  a  mild  attempt  at  bossism.  They  are  also 
divided,  and  only  unite  under  favorable  circumstances. 
The  assessment  evil  is  said  not  to  be  very  great.  Can- 
didates or  their  friends  contribute  towards  the  cost  of 
election  contests,  and  public  employes  are  assessed  for 
the  same  purpose,  but  these  outrageous  taxes  seem  to  be 
laid  on  lightly.  It's  your  machine  that  always  calls  for 
excessive  oiling,  and  it  is  noticeable  that  the  chief  en- 
gineers nearly  always  grow  mysteriously  rich. 

In  the  city  government  there  are  four  charter  officers 
who  are  elected  by  the  people — the  Mayor,  the  City 
Treasurer,  the  City  Attorney,  and  the  City  Clerk.  Each 
is  independent  of  the  other,  and  the  Mayor  is  not  vested 
with  power  to  remove  the  others.  The  City  Attorney 
is  in  charge  of  the  litigations  into  which  the  corporation 
is  drawn ;  but  the  more  important  legal  officer  is  the 
Corporation  Counsel,  who  acts  as  adviser  to  the  govern- 
ment, and  is  appointed  by  the  Mayor.  The  manner  in 
which  this  office  came  to  be  created  is  peculiar.  It  is 
said  that  a  score  or  more  years  ago  there  was  elected  to 
the  City  Attorney's  place  a  man  who  knew  no  law,  and 
proved  worse  than  no  attorney  at  all.  A  competent  ad- 
viser was  needed,  and  so  the  new  office  was  created,  and 
has  ever  since  remained  a  feature  of  the  government. 

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We  still  find  justices  of  the  peace  in  Chicago,  and  in 
great  force  of  numbers.   They  are  county  officers.    They 
have  jurisdiction  everywhere,  as  they  please  to  exercise 
it,  and  live  upon  their  fees — a  plan  that  works  no  better 
there  than  elsewhere,  that  causes  rivalry  and  confusion 
where  there  should  be  only  the  dignity  of  law,  and  that 
creates  courts  which  are  inclined  to  rule  against  the  de- 
fendants, and  to  extort  money  from  all  from  whom  it 
can  be  got.     These  justices  are  named  by  the  judges  of 
record  of  the  county,  and  the  list  is  sent  to  the  Legislat- 
ure for  approval  and  appointment.     From  the  lot  the 
police  magistrates  are  selected  by  the  Mayor.     There 
are  ten  police  courts  and  twelve  magistrates,  and  the 
reason  there  are  two  more  judges  than  courts  lets  in  a 
flood  of  light  upon  the  situation.     There  are  two  very 
busy  courts,  and  in  order  to  share  their  business  it  be- 
came the  custom  for  other  judges  than  those  appointed 
by  the  Mayor  to  hire  apartments  next  door  to  these 
courts,  and  in  them  to  hold  courts  of  their  own.     These 
piratical  justices  inspired  the  lawyers  and  prisoners  ap- 
pearing before  the  regular  courts  to  demand  a  change 
of  venue  and  bring  their  causes  next  door,  the  incentive 
being  a  promise  of  more  satisfactory  treatment  than  the 
regular  courts  would  be  likely  to  vouchsafe  —  lighter 
fines,  for  instance,  or  other  perversions  of  justice.     It 
became,  and  it  remains  to-day,  a  custom  for  these  mo- 
tions for  a  change  of  venue  to  be  offered  in  the  most 
commonplace  and  perfunctory  manner,  the  magistrates 
administering  the  oath,  and  the  others  solemnly  swear- 
ing that  they  ask  a  change  of  venue  because  they  are  of 
the  opinion  that  they  cannot  get  justice  in  the  court  in 
question.     To  break  this  custom  at  its  strongest  points 
the  Mayor  has  appointed  additional  magistrates  for  the 
principal  police  courts,  and  they  hold  court  in  rooms  ad- 
joining those  of  their  associates,  so  that  those  who  insist 

452 


upon  a  change  of  venue  are  taken  one  door  away  to  ob- 
tain the  same  quality  of  justice  which  they  would  have 
obtained  in  the  first  court.  The  justices,  who  may  be 
calJed  the  Mayor's  magistrates,  are  salaried.  The  busy 
ones  get  $5000  a  year,  the  others  less. 

The  saloon  license  system  is  another  village  develop- 
ment. The  regular  fee  is  $500,  and  there  are  only  5000 
licenses,  but  any  man  of  what  is  called  "good  character" 
may  get  a  license  on  his  own  application,  and  the  license 
is  then  issued  to  the  person.  He  may  sell  his  liquors  any- 
where that  he  pleases  within  the  city  limits.  The  law 
declares  that  the  drinking-saloons  shall  be  closed  at  mid- 
night. It  has  proved  extremely  difficult  to  enforce  this 
ordinance,  but  the  present  Mayor  has  been  making  a 
brave  battle  towards  that  end.  He  is  of  those  who  be- 
lieve that  all  evils  which  seem  either  necessary  or  in- 
eradicable should  be  regulated,  and  his  idea  was  to  en- 
force the  law  for  closing  the  saloons,  and  to  issue  licenses 
to  sell  liquor  in  the  restaurants  which  keep  open  all 
night,  the  drinks  to  be  sold  only  with  food.  He  found, 
what  was  no  new  discovery,  that  the  reform  was  loudly 
opposed  by  the  worst  element  in  the  business,  who  said 
that  they  could  and  did  sell  liquor  in  their  restaurants, 
anyway,  and  that  there  was  no  need  for  licenses.  He 
also  found  that  the  ultra-temperance  folk  took  sides  with 
these  defiers  of  order  by  opposing  the  reform  on  the 
usual  ground  that  licensing  liquor-selling  was  recognizing 
and  authorizing  the  evil.  As  late  as  the  end  of  last  au- 
tumn the  Mayor  was  manfully  holding  to  his  determina- 
tion to  enforce  the  midnight  closing  law,  and  it  was  said 
by  all  with  whom  I  spoke  that  it  was  extremely  difficult 
to  obtain  even  a  glass  of  beer  after  twelve  o'clock,  and 
that  no  saloons  displayed  lights  or  open  doors  after  hours. 

He  was  able  to  enforce  his  orders  and  perform  this 
function  of  his  office  for  a  reason  that  points  a  moral 

453 


for  every  student  of  the  subject  to  remember.  He  holds 
the  power  to  dismiss  those  who  disobey  him.  He  prom- . 
ised  to  discharge  any  policeman  upon  whose  post  a  drink 
was  sold  or  a  saloon  was  kept  open  after  hours.  He 
could  discharge  every  policeman,  from  the  Chief  down, 
and  they  all  knew  it.  It  will  be  remembered  that  al- 
most similar  authority  is  vested  in  the  police-magistrates 
in  the  most  progressive  English  cities.  The  result  is 
wholesome  everywhere. 

Some  past  work  of  the  Chicago  police  has  made  the 
force  famous.  The  World's  Fair  commissioners  who 
went  abroad  to  urge  foreign  participation  in  the  expo- 
sition found  their  way  paved  before  them  by  the  good 
opinion  of  Chicago  that  had  been  aroused  by  her  treat- 
ment of  the  anarchists.  But  the*  force  has  deteriorated. 
It  looks  as  if  it  had  run  down  at  the  heels  and  needed 
a  soldier  in  command  to  discipline  it  and  develop  among 
its  members  an  esprit  de  corps.  The  almost  all-powerful 
Mayor  recognizes  this,  and  has  appointed  Major  R.  W. 
McClaughry  to  the  chieftaincy  on  account  of  that  gen- 
tleman's reputation  for  administrative  ability  and  for 
disciplinary  force.  As  warden  of  Joliet  (Illinois)  Peni- 
tentiary, and  later  of  a  reformatory  at  Huntingdon, 
Pennsylvania,  he  caused  these  qualities  to  attract  atten- 
tion. The  Chicago  police  force  had  become  a  hospital 
for  the  political  toughs  of  the  city,  and  any  man  could 
join  it  provided  only  that  he  had  "  infiooence."  He 
might  be  a  man  just  out  of  State-prison,  or  only  thirty 
days  in  America,  but  if  he  was  the  protege  of  a  politi- 
cian he  was  made  a  policeman.  There  were  regulations 
as  to  fitness,  both  mental,  moral,  and  physical,  but  they 
were  disregarded.  The  plan  for  rehabilitating  the  force 
is  an  adaptation  of  civil  service  methods.  The  men  are 
cross-questioned  like  school-boys  at  a  quarterly  examina- 
tion. Their  moral  character  is  looked  into  less  sharply 

454 


than  their  ability  to  comprehend  the  true  nature  of  a 
policeman's  duties  and  relation  to  the  people.  Politics 
are  not  shown  the  door.  The  wards  and  "heelers"  of 
the  politicians  are  the  candidates  as  before,  but  after  a 
man  is  admitted  to  be  examined  it  is  asserted  that  his 
political  backing  ceases  to  affect  his  fate.  He  must  ob- 
tain a  grade  of  seventy  in  a  possible  one  hundred,  and 
when  twelve  candidates  have  passed  the  examination,  if 
only  six  are  needed,  the  best  six  are  taken. 

But  even  before  this  reform  began,  the  Western  habit 
of  experimenting  with  new  ideas  had  led  to  the  intro- 
duction of  features  of  police  service  which  we  in  Xew 
York  could  have  copied  with  advantage,  and  must  copy 
sooner  or  later.  On  that  corner  of  Clark  Street  where 
the  Grand  Pacific  Hotel  stands,  one  day  towards  the 
middle  of  last  October,  I  saw  a  policeman  try  to  arrest 
a  maniacal  victim  of  delirium  tremens.  It  was  at  six 
o'clock,  and  the  streets  were  crowded.  Had  the  case 
occurred  in  New  York,  our  public  would  have  witnessed 
a  brutal  and  sickening  '•  clubbing  match,"  for  in  no  other 
way  than  by  stunning  the  man  could  one  of  our  officers 
have  handled  him.  If  the  policeman  would  have  pre- 
ferred help,  he  would  have  beaten  the  sidewalk  with  his 
club  and  waited,  while  the  maniac  fought  like  a  tiger, 
until  another  policeman  arrived.  Einging  a  club  on  a 
pavement  is  better  than  springing  a  rattle,  as  our  police 
did  a  century  ago — but  that  is  not  saying  much  in  its 
favor.  However,  this  was  in  Chicago. 

There  they  have  discovered  the  advantages  of  a  per- 
fected electrical  system  of  communication  between  the 
police-stations  and  the  patrolmen  on  duty.  In  this  case 
the  policeman  stepped  to  one  of  those  patrol  boxes  that 
are  so  numerous  as  to  seem  always  at  hand,  and  flashed 
a  signal  to  the  nearest  station  for  help.  In  a  jiffy  a 
wagon-load  of  policemen  dashed  up  to  the  spot,  the  men 

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leaped  out,  the  rum  -  crazed  offender  was  bundled  into 
the  wagon,  and  it  was  driven  back  to  the  station.  A 
neater,  cleaner,  more  admirable  bit  of  police  work  I 
never  saw ;  but  the  frequent  sight  of  these  wagons  fly- 
ing through  the  streets  assured  me  that  such  work,  in 
such  cases,  is  the  rule  with  that  force. 

It  is  not  the  purpose  here  to  describe  other  than  what 
may  be  called  the  peculiarities  of  these  city  govern- 
ments, and  of  the  general  plan  of  Chicago's  manage- 
ment there  is  little  more  to  say.  After  the  Mayor  has 
appointed  his  heads  of  departments  (and  all  the  8000  or 
9000  "feet,"  if  he  chooses),  he  divides  his  further  powers 
with  the  Common  Council,  which  has  been  but  little 
shorn  of  its  inherited  functions.  Its  committees  follow 
the  more  important  divisions  of  the  government,  and 
one  of  them,  the  finance  committee,  acting  like  New 
York's  Board  of  Estimate  and  Apportionment,  deter- 
mines the  cost  of  each  year's  undertakings.  The  Coun- 
cil is  a  very  large  body,  and  contains  two  members  from 
each  of  the  thirty-four  wards  of  the  city,  one  being 
elected  from  each  ward  every  year.  They  are  paid  on 
the  per  diem  plan  for  actual  service,  and,  like  almost  all 
the  officers  of  the  government,  are  moderately  recom- 
pensed. The  city  has  experimented  with  bureaus  head- 
ed by  commissions  and  with  intrusting  the  patronage  to 
the  Common  Council.  It  has  now  had  for  years  what 
is  popularly  known  as  "  one  -man  power."  It  is  often 
said  that  this  is  whatever  the  one  man  proves  himself, 
but  the  experience  of  the  present  time  in  Chicago  is  that 
if  the  Mayor  was  a  saint,  so  long  as  the  spoils  system 
obtains,  he  would  find  it  difficult  to  succeed  in  dispensing 
the  patronage  and  attending  to  his  duties — at  least,  dur- 
ing the  first  year  of  his  two-year  term. 

But  there  are  other  municipal  corporations  in  Chicago 
with  which  the  Mayor  has  nothing  to  do.  They  are  the 

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park  boards.  It  is  a  strange  thing  about  Chicago  that 
those  monuments  of  her  public  spirit,  enterprise,  and 
taste  which  are  at  once  her  glory  and  her  pride  are  out 
of  the  control  of  her  city  government.  It  is  to  the  man- 
agement of  them  that  I  have  referred  as  exemplifying 
the  very  best  method  of  the  administration  of  local  af- 
fairs. They  do  not  do  this  in  their  origin  because  they 
are  the  creatures  of  either  the  courts  or  the  State  gov- 
ernment, whereas  to  be  as  they  should  they  must  be  the 
products  of  popular  and  home  rule.  But  in  the  methods 
and  work  of  the  boards  is  seen  that  which  produces  the 
best  government.  There  seem  to  be  no  "politics" 
about  them.  They  appear  to  be  doing  business  on  busi- 
ness principles.  They  have  produced  one  of  the  notable 
park  systems  of  the  world  by  methods  so  wise  and  eco- 
nomical that  the  people  have  witnessed  the  spectacle  of 
a  wondrous  and  beautiful  park  development  without 
feeling  the  tax  by  which  the  cost  has  been  met.  The 
park  commissioners  serve  without  pay  and  in  the  belief 
that  their  duties  bring  honor  with  them.  They  are  in- 
spired to  give  the  public  their  best  service  by  the  con- 
sciousness that  when  the  plans  for  the  pleasure-grounds 
have  been  executed,  it  will  be  worth  as  much  as  a  mon- 
ument to  any  man  to  have  been  concerned  in  the  work. 

Even  in  the  City  Hall  and  among  the  politicians  stu- 
dents of  the  city  government  are  referred  to  the  parks 
as  examples  of  the  best  public  work  that  has  been  per- 
formed in  Chicago.  And  in  the  City  Hall  I  was  told 
that  the  reason  for  this  is  that  the  Park  Commissioners 
are  unhampered  by  political  obligations. 

There  are  three  of  these  corporations  —  the  South 
Park,  the  Lincoln  Park,  and  the  West  Park  commis- 
sioners, and  they  not  only  are  independent  of  the  city 
government,  but  they  have  jurisdiction  over  all  the 
parkways  and  boulevards,  at  least  one  of  which  reaches 

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to  the  very  heart  of  the  business  quarter  in  the  thick  of 
the  town.  They  enact  their  own  ordinances,  and  main- 
tain police  to  enforce  them.  They  build,  repair,  clean, 
and  police  the  parks  and  boulevards  in  their  charge; 
and  have  been,  by  the  courts,  declared  to  be  quasi-mu- 
nicipal corporations  in  themselves.  Each  commission  is 
maintained  by  a  direct  tax  upon  the  district  or  division 
of  the  city  which  it  benefits. 

It  will  not  be  profitable  to  study  all  the  commissions : 
one  does  not  differ  materially  from,  another.  The  South 
Side  Commission,  headed  by  President  William  Best, 
consists  of  five  members,  who  are  appointed  for  five- 
year  terms  by  the  judges  of  the  Circuit  Court.  When 
the  majority  of  the  judges  are  Democrats,  they  appoint 
Democrats;  and  Republican  majorities  appoint  Repub- 
lican commissioners ;  but  beyond  that  point  I  am  as- 
sured that  politics  cut  no  figure  in  the  case.  At  present 
there  are  three  Democrats  and  two  Republicans  on  the 
board.  One  member  is  a  real-estate  dealer,  one  is  vice- 
president  of  the  stock-yards,  one  is  a  tobacco  merchant, 
one  is  a  coal-dealer,  and  one  is  an  editor.  All  are  well- 
to-do  and  middle-aged  men.  One  has  served  fifteen 
years,  another  twelve  years,  and  another,  ten  years. 
Mr.  H.  W.  Harmon,  the  secretary,  has  held  that  place 
nineteen  years ;  and  Mr.  Foster,  the  Superintendent, 
has  filled  that  position  seventeen  years. 

This  commission  performed  its  functions  for  three 
towns  originally — South  Chicago,  Hyde  Park,  and  Lake. 
They  now  comprise  a  part  of  the  city.  They  are  as- 
sessed for  $300,000  annually,  South  Chicago  paying  80 
per  cent.,  and  the  other  towns  10  per  cent.  each.  In 
addition,  a  tax  of  one  mill  is  levied  on  the  taxable 'valu- 
ation of  the  district,  because  the  fixed  sum  of  $300,000 
proved  insufficient.  The  additional  tax  is  to  be  imposed 
as  long  as  the  commission  has  any  bonds  outstanding. 

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The  weight  of  the  total  tax  upon  the  community  is 
2f  mills,  and  is  presumably  an  unfelt  burden.  For  this 
the  commission  maintains  Michigan  Avenue,  the  boule- 
vard that  leads  into  the  heart  of  the  city ;  Drexel  Boule- 
vard, modelled  after  one  of  the  noblest  avenues  in  Paris ; 
the  Grand  Boulevard,  a  splendid  thoroughfare;  Wash- 
ington Park,  which  is  one  of  the  most  grand  and  beau- 
tiful breathing -spots  in  the  city;  Jackson  Park,  where 
the  Columbian  Exposition  is  to  be  held;  and  many  other 
boulevards  and  park  extensions.  Lakes,  notable  floral 
collections,  boats,  restaurants,  picnic  and  play  grounds, 
park  phaetons,  a  zoological  collection,  sprinkling- carts, 
police,  laborers,  a  nursery  for  trees,  and  a  score  of  other 
sources  of  expense  or  attractions  are  thus  provided  for. 
The  commission  employs  a  force  that  is  mainly  com- 
posed of  Swedes  and  Germans.  The  same  men  are  re- 
tained year  after  year.  They  are  skilled  in  their  several 
lines  of  work ;  they  own  their  little  homes,  and  feel  se- 
cure in  their  places ;  they  are  not  told  how  to  vote,  nor 
are  they  watched  at  the  polls.  The  work  of  the  com- 
mission embraces  several  sources  of  income,  but  no  effort 
is  made  to  force  profits  out  of  the  conveniences  and 
playthings  provided  for  the  people. 

Lincoln  Park  is  the  one  that  all  visitors  to  Chicago 
are  certain  to  be  advised  to  see.  It  is  only  250  acres  in 
extent,  but  it  lies  along  the  curving  shore  of  Lake  Mich- 
igan, a  fringe  of  sward  and  shade  beside  a  sheet  of  tur- 
quoise. We  in  New  York  waited  until  we  were  200 
years  old  before  we  built  such  parks.  Chicago  waited 
only  forty  years.  Already  statues,  fountains,  and  a  con- 
servatory are  ornaments  piled  on  ornament  in  Lincoln 
Park.  A  lake  a  mile  long  is  being  added  for  aquatic 
sports,  and  the  noble  Lake  Shore  Drive,  which  is  a  part 
of  the  park,  is  to  be  faced  with  a  paved  beach  and  a  sea- 
wall, and  is  to  connect  with  the  drive  to  Fort  Sheridan, 

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distant  twenty-five  miles  northward  on  the  lake  front. 
There  are  five  commissioners  in  charge  of  this  park  and 
the  boulevarded  streets  that  approach  it.  They  are  ap- 
pointed by  the  Governor  of  Illinois,  with  the  approval 
of  the  Senate,  and  serve  five  years.  Three  are  Demo- 
crats and  two  are  Republicans,  but  their  employes  are 
chosen  for  fitness  as  workmen,  and  the  trust  is  managed 
practically  and  economically. 

William  C.  Goudy,  the  president,  was  counsel  to  the 
commission  for  fifteen  years  before  he  was  chosen  presi- 
dent. General  Joseph  Stockton  has  been  a  commissioner 
twenty-two  years,  and  E.  S.  Taylor  has  been  the  secre- 
tary since  the  organization  of  the  board  in  1869.  The 
commission  bought  its  land  for  only  $900,000,  and  in 
five  years  will  have  extinguished  that  debt.  Now  it  is 
borroAving  half  a  million  to  meet  the  cost  of  reclaiming 
from  the  lake  land  that  will  be  worth  millions  as  soon 
as  it  is  made.  The  tax  rate  last  year  was  eight  mills 
on  the  low  assessed  valuation  that  prevails  in  Chicago. 
During  the  twenty-two  years  of  existence  of  the  com- 
mission there  never  has  been  the  slightest  taint  or  sus- 
picion of  jobbery  or  impropriety  of  any  sort  in  its  rela- 
tion to  its  work,  its  employes,  or  the  people. 

It  is  true  that  these  park  boards  are  the  products  of 
the  organization  of  Cook  County,  which  extends  around 
and  beyond  Chicago.  The  absurd  justices  of  the  peace 
are  the  old  village  squires  of  the  county  system  also. 
Though  there  are  only  about  100,000  persons  in  the 
county  outside  the  city,  the  Cook  County  Board  of  Com- 
missioners exercises  an  authority  that  is  perfectly  inde- 
pendent of  the  City  Council.  The  parks  are  therefore 
managed  by  the  State,  and  not  the  city,  and  this  is 
cause  for  offence  to  all  who  hold  that  perfected  city 
government  must  be  complete  self-government.  The 
argument  is  too  solid  to  be  broken  down  by  any  excep- 

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tion,  and  yet  these  commissions  are  singular  in  present- 
ing the  spectacle  of  State  organizations  freed  from  poli- 
tics in  a  city  where  the  local  organization  is  poisoned  to 
the  core  with  partisan  allegiance  and  spoils  -  grabbing. 
But  bevond  that  is  the  renewed  proof  that  local  gov- 
ernment succeeds  best  when  administered  by  non- poli- 
ticians working  in  no  interest  but  that  of  the  public. 

That  is  what  the  Chicago  park  managers  newly  dem- 
onstrate. Call  them  county  officers,  as  they  are,  yet 
they  are  of  and  for  Chicago.  They  are  Chicago  busi- 
ness men,  and  they  have  been  induced  to  give  up  what 
time  they  can  spare  from  private  business  because  they 
feel  it  a  distinction  and  an  honor  to  be  intrusted  with 
the  execution  of  what  every  man  in  Chicago  thinks  is 
to  become  the  greatest  and  most  beautiful  park  system 
in  the  world.  They  are  anxious  to  prove  that  no  mis- 
take was  made  in  choosing  them  as  men  of  business 
ability.  The  instant  politicians  are  chosen  they  begin 
to  pay  off  their  debts  to  the  party  with  which  they  have 
bargained  for  a  living.  They  pay  their  debts  with  the 
valuables  that  belong  to  the  people.  Their  constant 
thoughts  and  best  efforts  are  put  forth  to  strengthen 
their  party  and  to  please  its  managers.  The  non-poli- 
tician in  office  has  no  one  to  please  but  the  public. 

In  Minneapolis,  a  city  of  164,000  population,  the  strik- 
ing feature  of  the  city  government  is  the  system  of  li- 
censing saloons.  Of  the  government  in  general  there 
is  little  more  to  be  said  than  that  it  appears  to  be  rea- 
sonably satisfactory  to  the  people,  and  business-like  in  its 
general  plan  and  results.  There  are  no  bosses,  "halls," 
or  other  organizations  among  the  politicians.  Here  the 
Mayor  becomes  a  figure-head,  and  the  Chicago  plan  is 
diametrically  reversed.  A  recent  Mayor  made  this  pub- 
lic comment  on  the  case :  "  The  Mayor  has  but  little  au- 
thority ;  he  has  hardly  more  than  an  advisory  power  in 

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any  department."  The  government  is  by  the  Common 
Council,  and  the  most  important  official  is  the  City  En- 
gineer. His  salary  is  $4500;  the  Mayor's  is  $2000.  The 
Mayor  appoints  his  Chief  of  Police,  and  may  appoint  the 
policemen.  He  also  appoints  his  own  secretary.  The 
other  officials,  high  and  lo\v,  are  the  appointees  of  the 
Council.  This  consists  of  two  Aldermen  from  each  of 
thirteen  wards,  who  also  order  all  public  improvements 
and  repairs  and  grant  all  licenses.  Politically  the  pres- 
ent Council  consists  of  sixteen  Republicans  and  ten 
Democrats,  and  the  membership  is  principally  Ameri- 
can, something  like  twenty  of  the  twenty-six  having  . 
been  born  in  this  country.  That  important  bureau  the 
Board  of  Tax  Levy  consists  of  the  City  Auditor,  the 
Comptroller,  the  chairman  of  the  Board  of  County  Com- 
missioners, the  president  of  the  Board  of  Education,  and 
the  chairman  of  the  committee  of  ways  and  means  of 
the  City  Council.  It  fixes  the  maximum  limit  of  city 
expenditures ;  and  the  Council,  in  consultation  with  the 
various  local  boards,  may  determine  upon  any  sum  of 
outlay  within  but  not  above  the  levy.  The  assessed  val- 
uation on  which  the  levy  is  based  is  thought  to  be  a  lib- 
eral one  (50  to  66|  per  cent,  of  the  actual  value),  and 
the  tax  is  21.4  mills,  but  nine  wards  pay  an  added  tax 
of  two  mills  for  street  extension  and  improvements,  or 
23.4  mills  in  all. 

But  the  noticeable  and  most  admirable  single  feature 
of  the  government  is  the  licensing  plan.  Dram -selling 
is  kept  away  from  the  residence  portions  of  the  town, 
and  is  confined  to  the  business  and  manufacturing  dis- 
tricts. As  we  have  seen  in  a  previous  paper  on  the 
cities  of  the  Northwest,  Minneapolis  is  distinctively  and 
peculiarly  a  city  of  homes.  It  spreads  itself,  with  elbow- 
room  for  nearly  every  dwelling,  over  fifty-three  square 
miles  of  territory.  The  entire  city  area  is  very  park-like 

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in  its  appearance  and  surroundings,  and  up  and  down 
its  beautiful  residence  avenues  and  along  its  scores  of 
semi -rural  streets  the  home  atmosphere  and  influence 
are  unbroken  by  the  presence  of  saloons.  They  are  rel- 
egated and  confined  to  a  comparatively  small  fraction 
of  the  space  covered  by  the  town.  This  is  called  "  the 
patrol  district,"  and  the  plan  is  named,  after  it,  "  the  pa- 
trol limit  system."  It  is  not  easy  to  understand  why  it 
is  so  called,  since  the  whole  city  is  patrolled,  but  a  study 
of  the  map  shows  that  the  territory  in  which  the  licenses 
are  granted  is  mainly  in  two  narrow  belts  along  the 
river,  in  the  more  thickly  built,  older  parts  of  the  two 
towns  that  have  since  become  one  city.  As  it  is  a  city 
of  superb  area,  most  of  the  dwellings  are  at  a  distance 
from  the  outer  edges  of  the  saloon  districts.  The  elec- 
tric-car lines  are  numerous,  and  the  cars  are  swift,  but 
those  who  feel  that  peculiar  thirst  which  can  only  be 
quenched  while  the  sufferer  leans  against  a  bar  must 
make  a  long  journey  and  pay  ten  cents  car  fare  to  ob- 
tain relief. 

Minnesota  is  a  high -license  State,  and  the  fee  for  a 
permit  to  maintain  a  saloon  or  hotel  bar  in  cities  of 
more  than  100,000  population  is  $1000.  To  obtain  a 
permit  in  Minneapolis  the  applicant  must  be  twenty-one 
years  of  age,  and  must  not  have  had  a  previous  license 
revoked,  or  been  convicted  of  an  offence  against  the 
liquor  laws  or  ordinances  within  a  year  of  the  date  of 
his  application.  The  applicant  must  manage  his  place 
himself  and  for  himself.  He  may  not  have  more  than 
one  license.  He  may  not  sell  liquor  in  or  next  door  to 
any  theatre,  or  within  400  feet  of  a  public  school,  or 
within  200  feet  of  a  park  or  parkway.  All  this  he  must 
swear  to,  and  agree  that  if  he  has  sworn  falsely  in  any 
particular  in  his  affidavit  his  license  may  be  revoked. 
He  must,  together  with  his  application  and  affidavit, 

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also  file  a  bond  in  $4000,  with  two  sureties,  who  shall 
not  be  on  any  other  similar  bond. 

The  license  is  for  a  fixed  place  as  well  as  for  a  person, 
and  carries  further  conditions  against  Sunday  selling, 
gambling,  and  disorderly  conduct  on  the  premises,  as 
well  as  against  selling  to  minors  or  to  public -school  pu- 
pils or  drunkards.  The  applicant  goes  before  the  City 
Clerk,  pays  a  fee  of  one  dollar,  and  registers  his  applica- 
tion and  bond.  If  it  appears  that  his  case  comes  within 
the  requirements,  and  his  proposed  saloon  is  to  be  within 
the  patrol  district,  the  application  is  published  once  a 
week  for  two  weeks  in  the  official  newspaper  of  the  city. 
If  any  citizen  then  protests  against  the  granting  of  the 
license,  a  hearing  is  had  before  the  City  Council.  If  the 
license  is  granted,  it  is  not  assignable  to  any  other  per- 
son, though  the  executor  or  administrator  of  a  deceased 
licensee  may  carry  on  the  business  under  the  license.  It 
is  not  transferable  to  any  other  place,  though  the  alter- 
ation of  the  neighborhood  around  the  saloon  may  make 
it  necessary  for  the  city  to  grant  a  permit  for  removal. 
In  case  a  license  is  revoked  by  the  Mayor  or  City  Coun- 
cil "  for  reasons  authorized  or  required  by  the  laws  of 
the  State,'1  then  the  liquor-seller  shall  have  refunded  to 
him  "a  sum  proportional  to  one-half  the  sum  paid  for 
such  license  for  the  unexpired  term  thereof."  But  if  the 
courts  order  the  license  revoked,  the  dealer  loses  all  that 
he  has  paid.  The  courts  may  order  a  license  revoked 
on  the  first  conviction  for  a  breach  of  the  law.  On  a 
second  conviction  they  must  revoke  it. 

Last  year  274  persons  took  out  licenses,  and  there  is  a 
liquor-seller  to  every  675  inhabitants,  as  against  one  to 
every  177  persons  in  New  York  city.  But  the  fee  of 
$1000  makes  the  liquor-dealers  pay  into  the  Minneapolis 
treasury  $274,000,  or  about  $52,000  more  than  the  cost 
of  the  police  force  of  the  city.  This  Minneapolis  plan 

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speaks  for  itself.  It  does  not  easily  lend  itself  to  a  city 
like  Xew  York,  where  the  population  is  squeezed  into  a 
narrow  space,  and  there  is  no  broad  division  of  the  city 
into  a  residence  and  a  business  part.  But  it  will  be  seen 
that  it  could  be  applied  to  most  of  the  cities  of  the  coun- 
try, especially  when  it  is  noted  that  even  in  Minneapolis 
there  are  irregularities  in  the  patrol  district  to  meet  each 
eccentricity  of  the  city's  growth.  The  more  worldly- 
wise  the  reader  is,  the  more  likely  he  will  be  to  ask  at 
once  whether  the  law  is  enforced,  and  whether  the  drug- 
gists (who  are  everywhere  the  "silent  partners"  in  the 
liquor  trade)  are  not,  as  usual,  violating  it  wherever  the 
people  have  sought  to  make  it  prohibitory.  The  an- 
s \vers  to  these  questions  are  that  the  appearances  and 
general  testimony  go  to  show  that  the  law  is  absolutely 
enforced  as  to  the  liquor  saloons,  but  that  there  is  some 
illicit  drinking  in  many  of  the  apothecary  shops.  These 
are  popularly  known  as  "blind  pigs"  in  Minneapolis,  a 
term  that  is  not  so  happily  chosen  as  that  adopted  by 
the  good  citizens  of  Asbury  Park,  "New  Jersey,  who  call 
such  illicit  groggeries  their  ';  speak-easies."  It  is  said 
that  it  would  be  impossible  for  a  stranger  in  Minneap- 
olis to  get  a  drink  in  a  drug  store.  Even  if  the  authori- 
ties do  not  wage  war  on  such  druggists  as  violate  the 
law,  one  would  think  that  where  such  a  high  fee  as  81000 
is  paid  for  the  right  to  sell  liquor,  the  licensed  traders 
would  take  measures  against  drug-store  abuses.  The 
fact  that  the  saloon-keepers  are  not  complaining  in  Min- 
neapolis seems  proof  to  me  that  the  abuse  is  not  consid- 
erable or  general. 

In  an  earlier  chapter  I  dwelt  on  the  beauty  and  orig- 
inal character  of  the  Minneapolis  parks,  and  only  need 
to  say  further  that  the  city  finds  within  its  limits  a 
number  of  pretty  little  lakes,  incidents  in  that  natural 
arrangement  which  renders  all  the  surroundings  of 

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Lake  Superior  a  great  sponge-like  territory,  and  which 
gives  to  Minnesota  alone  no  less  than  7000  lakes.  Each 
little  body  of  water  in  Minneapolis  is  made  the  central 
feature  of  a  park  or  the  ornament  of  a  parkway.  But 
while  there  are  half  a  dozen  such  bodies  of  water,  there 
are  thirty-four  parks  under  the  control  of  the  Park 
Board,  and  those  which  are  joined  by  the  eighteen  miles 
of  boulevards  that  have  been  laid  out  now  form  a  beau- 
tiful cordon  around  two  sides  of  the  town.  The  city's 
parks  comprise  1469  acres,  and  are  valued  at  $3,918,000, 
yet  so  wisely  was  the  land  purchased  that  it  cost  the 
city  only  $80,000  to  acquire  it.  That  certainly  appears 
to  have  been  a  bit  of  honest,  business-like  governmental 
work. 

It  was  in  St.  Paul  that  a  leading  official  confided  to 
me  his  observation  that  "  the  better  a  municipal  com- 
mission is,  the  worse  for  the  tax-payers."  He  argued 
that  in  howsoever  great  a  degree  the  head  of  a  depart- 
ment evinces  a  desire  to  distinguish  himself  by  his  work, 
in  just  that  degree  he  will  increase  the  cost  of  his  de- 
partment. That  is  true ;  but  whether  that  will  prove 
the  worse  for  the  tax-payers  depends  entirely  upon 
whether  the  money  spent  is  wisely  put  out.  A  very 
thoughtful  friend  of  mine  is  in  the  habit  of  saying  that 
fc4  the  greater  the  tax  is,  the  less  will  be  the  burden."  He 
finds  property  values  and  the  general  comfort  so  in- 
creased by  wise  public  expenditures  that  the  people  in 
progressive  communities  feel  the  benefits  more  than 
they  feel  the  taxes.  It  is  in  the  out-of-the-way  and  back- 
ward rural  districts,  where  very  inferior  roads  and 
schools  are  the  only  visible  returns,  that  the  people  com- 
plain aloud  against  having  to  pay  taxes  whose  sum  to- 
tals seem  to  others  ridiculously  small.  What  might 
seem  a  great  deal  of  money  has  been  spent  in  Minneap- 
olis in  developing  the  tracts  that  have  been  set  aside  for 

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parks  (something  like  a  million  and  a  half  of  dollars 
since  1883).  The  method  of  raising  the  money  for  new 
work  is  to  issue  bonds  for  ten  years,  payable  one-tenth 
annually  by  assessment  on  adjacent  property.  Yet  a 
tax-payer  there,  in  speaking  of  park  improvements  that 
had  been  made  near  various  plots  of  his  real  estate,  de- 
clared that  the  increase  in  values  had  been  so  great  in 
each  case  that  he  never  felt  like  complaining  of  the 
heightened  taxes  he  had  been  called  upon  to  pay. 

The  Minneapolis  Park  Board  consists  of  twelve  mem- 
bers, who  are  elected  by  the  people,  and  of  three  ?? 
offic'to  members — the  Mayor,  the  chairman  of  the  Coun- 
cil Committee  on  Roads  and  Bridges,  and  the  chairman 
of  the  Council  Committee  on  Public  Grounds  and  Build- 
ings. It  is  politically  partisan,  and  much  of  the  lesser 
patronage  changes  with  changes  of  political  complex- 
ion. The  board  gets  authority  from  the  Legislature  to 
issue  bonds  when  it  wishes  to  purchase  land,  but  all 
such  issues  are  subject  to  a  charter  limitation  of  the 
bonded  indebtedness  of  the  city  to  5  per  cent,  of  the  as- 
sessed valuation  of  the  taxable  property.  The  regular 
assessment  is  less  than  one  mill.  Cnder  the  circum- 
stances the  good  work  of  the  board  must  be  credited  to 
the  enthusiastic  and  watchful  interest  the  people  have 
taken  in  the  work.  In  Mr.  Charles  M.  Loring,  a  wealthy 
miller  and  extra  public -spirited  citizen,  they  found  a 
practical  business  man  to  direct  their  enterprises.  He 
was  able  and  willing  to  travel  abroad  for  the  purpose 
of  studying  the  notable  park  systems  elsewhere.  It  is 
only  fair  to  say  that  other  excellent  men  were  found  to 
work  with  him. 

In  making  the  short  journey  to  St.  Paul  we  pass  to 
still  another  experiment  in  city  government.  There 
they  enjoy  the  same  very  excellent  system  of  liquor- 
licensing.  In  confining  the  saloons  to  the  business  and 

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manufacturing  precincts,  whole  wards  where  the  dwell- 
ings are  found  are  under  the  taboo.  They  issue  about 
390  licenses  a  year  in  St.  Paul,  at  $1000  each,  and  keep 
a  license-inspector  at  $1500  a  year  and  the  cost  of  a 
horse  and  buggy,  to  protect  the  licensees  and  the  city. 
The  officials  boasted  to  me  that  there  is  not  one  un- 
licensed saloon  in  St.  Paul.  As  was  the  case  in  Minne- 
apolis, they  said  that  strangers  could  not  procure  liquor 
to  be  drunk  on  the  premises  in  those  drug  stores  which 
violate  the  law.  But  while,  in  the  main,  the  same  ex- 
cellent method  of  liquor-licensing  obtains  in  both  towns, 
I  was  permitted  to  gather  the  notion  that  in  St.  Paul 
there  is  a  looseness  about  minor  details  of  the  superin- 
tendence which  does  not  exist  in  Minneapolis.  For  in- 
stance, it  is  found  impossible  to  close  the  saloons  at 
eleven  o'clock  at  night  or  on  Sundays,  as  the  law  com- 
mands. They  keep  open  until  midnight,  or  even  later, 
and  on  Sunday  follow  the  New  York  device  of  closing 
the  front  doors  and  opening  those  side  or  rear  doors 
which  for  some  hidden  reason  are  in  New  York  called 
"  family  entrances." 

When  I  was  first  told  that  the  law  could  not  be  en- 
forced, it  occurred  to  me  that  perhaps  the  impossibility 
was  like  that  which  defeated  the  better  impulses  of  a 
little  child  of  my  acquaintance  when  he  ate  an  apple 
which  he  was  carrying  to  his  sister.  He  explained  that 
he  "  truly  could  not  help  eating  it ;  it  really  would  be 
eaten,  and  he  could  not  stop  it."  But  I  found  after- 
wards that  the  law  was  an  enactment  of  the  State  Leg- 
islature and  not  of  the  local  authorities,  and  that  the 
city  is  different  from  Minneapolis  in  that  it  possesses  a 
very  much  more  mixed  population  of  transplanted  Euro- 
peans. The  failure  to  enforce  the  law  therefore  empha- 
sized two  well-established  points  :  first,  that  cities  should 
govern  themselves;  and  second,  that  laws  which  reflect 

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the  prejudices  or  peculiar  tenets  of  a  class  or  race  are 
extremely  difficult  to  enforce  in  a  mixed  community. 
Yet  it  is  always  a  pity  when  they  are  loosely  adminis- 
tered and  disobeyed.  Such  a  condition  is  a  grave  mis- 
fortune, for  nothing  but  harm  can  come  of  permitting 
any  community  to  witness  the  contemptuous  treatment 
of  any  law.  Would  that  all  officials  charged  with  car- 
rying out  the  statutes  were  of  General  Grant's  mind,  to 
insist  upon  the  enforcement  of  mistaken  as  well  as  wise 
laws,  that  the  first  sort  might  the  sooner  be  repealed  ! 
The  city  of  St.  Paul  is  said  to  contain  fully  65  persons 
of  foreign  birth  in  every  100  of  its  population.  It  has 
one  saloon  to  every  370  inhabitants. 

I  found  St.  Paul  undergoing  a  governmental  revolu- 
tion, owing  to  a  gift  of  a  new  charter  from  the  Legisla- 
ture. Again  the  Mayor  here  rose  to  importance,  and 
divided  honors  and  work  with  the  Common  Council — 
he  making  half  the  appointments,  and  they  administer- 
ing the  more  important  trusts.  But  it  is  a  dual  Council 
— a  double-barrelled  board  of  supervisors — called  Alder- 
men and  Assemblymen.  Each  ward  elects  one  Alder- 
man, and  there  are  eleven  in  all,  while  the  nine  Assem- 
blymen are  elected  at  large  from  all  over  the  city.  Both 
serve  two  years  and  receive  $100  a  year,  presumably  for 
car  fares.  They  meet  on  alternate  Tuesdays.  The  ma- 
jority of  the  members  of  the  two  houses  are  Irish  or 
Irish  Americans.  The  city  is  Democratic.  The  Mayor 
appoints  the  Chief  of  Police  and  the  policemen  under 
him,  and  has  the  power  to  remove  as  well  as  to  appoint. 
He  does  so  with  the  advice  and  consent  of  the  Council ; 
but  it  is  said  that  no  conflicts  have  arisen  in  the  matter 
of  removals,  either  under  this  or  the  former  charter. 
The  Mayor's  salary  has  been  raised  from  $1000  to  $2500. 
The  judges  of  the  municipal  court  are  elected  ;  they  re- 
ceive $4000  a  year,  and  have  civil  jurisdiction  where  the 

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sum  at  issue  is  under  $500.  A  feature  that  would  seem 
to  be  the  outcome  of  sage  reflection  is  the  Conference 
Committee.  It  is  composed  of  the  Mayor,  president  of 
the  Assembly,  chairman  of  the  Ways  and  Means  Com- 
mittee of  the  Aldermen,  the  Comptroller,  Treasurer, 
Engineer,  and  the  heads  of  nearly  all  the  bureaus  of  the 
city  government.  They  come  together  once  a  month  to 
confer  upon  the  work  each  has  in  hand. 

I  asked  a  high  official  of  the  city  government,  who  is 
a  "  practical "  Democratic  politician,  why  the  new  char- 
ter had  established  a  return  to  the  old  plan  of  a  double 
legislative  body.  He  said  that  it  was  a  Kepublican  ef- 
fort to  put  a  check  to  Democratic  expenditure.  When 
I  asked  if  it  would  have  that  effect,  he  dropped  in  my 
ear  this  astonishing  reflection,  which  I  will  set  down 
without  any  further  comment  than  that  it  appears  to 
possess  the  quality  of  frankness  in  a  marked  degree. 

¥  Among  politicians,"  said  he,  "  all  legislation  is  trad- 
ing. You  know  that  as  well  as  I  do.  We  all  use  our 
opportunities  and  influence  to  help  those  who  have  been 
of  service  to  us.  That  is  the  main  consideration  in  pol- 
itics. Every  Alderman  who  is  elected  is  indebted  to 
certain  influential  men  in  his  ward,  and  he  expects  to 
legislate  to  pay  his  debts.  It  cannot  be  so  easy  to  do 
this  if  the  legislation  must  afterward  pass  a  body  of  men 
elected  at  large,  and  not  indebted  to  the  same  persons 
for  their  election." 

If  the  goverment  of  St.  Paul  has  been  slow  in  provid- 
ing parks,  it  remains  to  be  said  that  the  lack  has  been 
little  felt  amid  environs  that  offer  many  of  the  best  ad- 
vantages of  cultivated  pleasure-grounds.  And  the  city 
government  has  been  so  far  from  idle  as  to  have  pro- 
duced by  prodigious  energy  within  the  past  few  years 
public  works  which  have  raised  its  conditions  from  those 
of  a  village  to  those  which  entitle  it  to  rank  with  the 

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most  progressive  cities  of  its  size  in  the  country.  Its 
streets,  sewers,  railroad  crossings,  lire  -  defence,  public 
buildings,  water-supply  plant,  and  half  a  dozen  other  im- 
portant features  of  the  public  service  have  taken  on  a 
first-class  character,  and  in  some  of  these  developments 
no  city  of  the  first  grade  surpasses  it.  A  quicker,  longer 
leap  from  hap-hazard  to  perfected  conditions  is  not  re- 
corded anywhere  in  the  West. 

The  machinery  of  government  by  which  this  was  ef- 
fected has  been  changed,  but  we  know  that  there  was 
nothing  novel  about  it,  and  that  the  change  has  brought 
nothing  novel  to  it.  The  credit  lies  with  the  public- 
spirited,  enterprising  people  behind  the  government,  and 
it  is  a  pity  that  they  cannot  be  left  alone  to  work  out 
their  own  administrative  methods  with  the  same  fore- 
handedness  they  exhibit  despite  the  interference  of  the 
State  Legislature. 

And  now,  to  end  this  glance  at  the  more  stiking  feat- 
ures of  the  management  of  the  public  business  in  this 
group  of  cities,  I  come  to  a  subject  which  has  been  taken 
up  with  hesitation  because  I  know  that  it  is  fashionable 
and  popular  to  hold  but  one  opinion  with  regard  to  it— 
that  is,  the  public-school  management.  It  seems  to  me 
that  nothing  in  the  West — not  even  the  strides  she  is 
making  in  population,  wealth,  and  power — is  so  remark- 
able as  the  footing  upon  which  the  common  schools  are 
maintained. 

The  last  Mayor  of  Chicago  uses  these  words  in  his 
second  annual  message :  u  It  is  gratifying  that  the  pub- 
lic-school system  of  our  city  receives  that  generous  sup- 
port and  attention  to  which  its  magnitude  and  impor- 
tance entitle  it.  In  1887  the  amount  appropriated  and 
otherwise  available  for  educational  purposes  was  nearly 
82,250,000 ;  in  1888,  nearly  $2,500,000 ;  in  1889,  about 
the  same  amount ;  in  1890,  nearly  si, 750,000 ;  and  the 

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present  year,  over  $5,500,000.  Thus  it  will  be  seen  that 
over  $17,250,000  have  been  appropriated  during  the  past 
five  years  for  the  construction  and  maintenance  of  our 
schools.  About  86  per  cent,  of  this  amount  is  from  tax- 
ation ;  the  balance,  the  revenue  from  school  property. 
.  .  .  The  total  enrolment  of  pupils  for  the  school  year 
reaches  nearly  139,000.  .  .  .  Night  schools  cost  the  city 
nearly  $77,000  during  the  year ;  the  compulsory  feature, 
about  $15,000 ;  deaf-and-dumb  tuition,  $5000 ;  manual 
training,  $10,000;  music,  nearly  $13,000;  drawing,  over 
$17,500;  physical  culture,  about  $15,500;  foreign  lan- 
guages, over  $115,000.  It  is  estimated  that  the  average 
pupil  leaves  the  public  schools  about  the  age  of  twelve 
to  fourteen  years." 

The  Comptroller  of  the  City  of  Minneapolis  in  his  last 
report  places  the  disbursements  for  schools  at  $923,619. 
The  secretary  of  the  Board  of  Education  of  that  city  re- 
ports the  supervision  of  the  studies  of  20,000  children. 
All  allusions  to  the  city's  school  work  in  the  official  re- 
ports are  enthusiastic,  and  it  appears  that  a  high  rank 
has  been  accorded  the  Minneapolis  schools  by  those  en- 
gaged in  public  educational  work  throughout  the  country. 
The  Mayor,  in  his  reference  to  the  schools  in  a  recent 
message,  notes  the  fact  that  the  manual- training  branch 
of  the  teaching  operates  to  retain  an  increased  number 
of  pupils  in  the  high  schools.  This  discovery  of  a  means 
for  lessening  the  disproportion  usually  noticeable  be- 
tween the  number  of  high-school  pupils  and  the  num- 
bers in  the  lower  schools  will  doubtless  be  hailed  with 
joy  by  those  who  find  the  system  generally  and  greatly 
underbalanced  all  over  the  country. 

The  17,227  pupils  in  the  schools  of  St.  Paul  enjoyed 
the  benefits  of  an  expenditure  of  $1,205,000  last  year. 
(The  total  cost  is  as  above  in  the  Comptroller's  report ; 
the  Treasurer  places  the  disbursement  at  $1,310,000.) 

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The  Superintendent  of  Schools  reports  that  the  city 
maintains  a  carefully  graded  course  of  tuition,  covering 
a  period  of  eight  years  !  It  includes  tuition  in  civil  gov- 
ernment, physics,  hygiene,  manual  training,  Greek,  Latin, 
French,  German,  political  economy,  common  law,  zool- 
ogy, astronomy,  chemistry,  and  English  literature. 

Here  I  note  the  first  attempt  to  curb  these  expenses. 
The  St.  Paul  School  Board  possessed  almost  complete 
legislative  powers  to  raise  and  to  spend  what  money  it 
pleased.  The  Council  was  obliged  to  grant  its  demands; 
in  addition  the  Board  issued  bonds  and  certificates  of 
indebtedness.  "  It  was  like  sacrilege  to  complain,"  an 
official  told  me.  Now  the  new  charter  subordinates  the 
school  inspectors.  Their  pay-rolls  and  bills  must  be  ap- 
proved by  the  Council,  which  may  reduce  salaries. 
Moreover,  another  board  of  city  officials  buys  all  the 
supplies  for  the  schools. 

But  in  no  city  in  the  West  is  there  a  sign  that  public 
education  will  not  remain  the  most  costly  branch  of 
government.  There  are  two  ways  to  look  at  such  a 
condition,  but,  in  my  opinion,  the  two  ways  are  not 
what  they  are  commonly  supposed  to  be.  One  way 
should  be  to  look  with  envy  on  the  rich,  who  thus  may 
send  their  children  to  school  for  eight  years,  while  the 
poor,  who  must  put  their  little  ones  to  work  at  tender 
ages,  foot  the  greater  part  of  the  cost.  The  other  way 
might  well  be  to  commiserate  the  poor  who  are  deceived 
by  sentimental  clap -trap  into  inflating  the  common- 
school  system  in  such  a  manner  that  at  last  their  share 
in  its  benefits  becomes  microscopic. 

Two  things  that  are  novel  to  a  visitor  attract  atten- 
tion in  all  the  far  Western  towns  and  cities.  Neither 
is  a  branch  of  government,  yet  both  affect  it.  The  first 
is  the  stand-point  from  which  vice  is  regarded  as  a  fac- 
tor in  public  affairs,  especially  in  the  smaller  cities.  It 

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is  a  trick  of  the  popular  mind  where  I  have  been  (be- 
tween Chicago  and  the  Pacific  coast)  to  gauge  the  vital- 
ity and  prosperity  of  a  town  by  the  showing  it  makes 
in  what  may  be  called  its  "  night  side."  It  is  part  of 
the  quality  of  hospitality,  and  is  born  of  the  desire  to 
entertain  all  comers  as  they  would  wish  to  be  enter- 
tained. These  cities  are  far  apart,  and  are  the  centres 
of  great  regions.  It  is  understood  that  those  who  visit 
them  come  to  spend  money  not  only  upon  necessaries 
and  luxuries,  but  at  drinking  and  gaming,  in  concert- 
halls,  dance-houses,  and  the  like.  If  a  large  and  lively 
section  of  a  town  ministers  to  these  appetites,  visitors 
are  taken  to  see  it.  If  such  a  quarter  languishes,  good 
citizens  apologize,  and  seek  to  show  that  the  city  is  not 
backward  in  other  respects.  In  discussing  this  subject, 
a  very  pushing  Western  man  of  national  and  honorable 
reputation  said :  "  There  is  wisdom  and  experience  be- 
hind all  that.  If  I  am  asked  to  buy  lots  or  to  locate  in 
a  city,  I  would  visit  the  place,  and  if  I  didn't  see  a  good 
lively  '  after-dark  quarter,'  and  didn't  hear  chips  rattling 
and  corks  popping,  there  would  be  no  need  to  tell  me 
about  the  geographical  position  of  the  town  or  its  jobbing 
trade  or  banking  capital ;  I  would  have  none  of  it." 

The  other  novelty  in  Western  town  life  is  the  inevi- 
table combination  of  leading  citizens  pledged  to  pro- 
mote the  best  interests  of  their  town.  Such  a  body  is 
variously  called  a  Board  of  Trade,  a  Chamber  of  Com- 
merce, or  a  Commercial  Club.  It  is  the  burning-glass 
which  focusses  the  public  spirit  of  the  community.  Its 
most  competent  officer  is  usually  the  highly  salaried 
secretary.  He  does  for  his  town  what  a  railroad  passen- 
ger agent  or  a  commercial  traveller  does  for  his  employ- 
ers, that  is  to  say,  he  secures  business.  He  invites  man- 
ufacturers to  set  up  workshops  in  his  city,  offering  a  gift 
of  land,  or  of  land  and  money,  or  of  exemption  from 

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taxation  for  a  term  of  years.  The  merchants,  and  per- 
haps the  city  officials  also,  support  his  promises.  In  a 
South  Dakota  city  I  have  known  a  fine  brick  warehouse 
to  be  built  and  given,  with  the  land  under  it,  to  a  whole- 
sale grocery  firm  for  doing  business  there.  In  a  far  Xorth- 
Avestern  city  there  was  talk  during  the  winter  of  1891-92 
of  sending  a  man  East  on  salary  to  stay  away  until  he 
could  bring  back  capital  to  found  a  smelter.  These 
boards  of  trade  often  organize  local  companies  to  give  a 
city  what  it  needs.  They  urge  the  people  to  subscribe 
for  stock  in  associations  that  are  to  build  electric  rail- 
ways, opera-houses,  hotels,  convention  halls,  water  sup- 
ply, and  illuminating  companies,  often  dividing  an  ac- 
knowledged financial  loss  for  the  sake  of  a  public  gain. 
Thus  these  boards  provide  the  machinery  by  which  the 
most  ambitious,  forward,  and  enterprising  communities 
in  the  world  expend  and  utilize  their  energy. 

The  student  of  the  many  experiments  in  municipal 
management  in  the  West  will  find  Denver's  progress  in- 
teresting. That  city  recently  experienced  a  revolution 
in  government.  A  ring  had  fastened  upon  the  offices. 
The  elections  were  dishonest.  The  police  aided  in  keep- 
ing the  ring  in  power.  In  the  mean  time  the  city  was 
growing  like  a  weed,  and  was  about  to  make  large  ex- 
penditures in  needed  improvements.  In  1889  a  move- 
ment led  by  the  Chamber  of  Commerce  resulted  in  the 
drafting  of  charter  amendments  to  create  new  boards  to 
be  appointed  by  the  Governor.  The  new  rule  was  insti- 
tuted, but,  for  various  reasons,  the  change  was  not  felt 
until  after  1891.  Then  came  a  political  revolution,  over- 
turning the  ring,  and  putting  the  Democrats  in  charge. 
It  was  a  non-partisan  uprising. 

The  succeeding  Board  of  Public  Works  consisted  of 

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three  resident  land-owners  and  tax-payers,  appointed  by 
the  Governor,  to  hold  office  two  years.  Two  were  Re- 

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publicans,  and  all  were  Denver  business  men.  They  had 
authority  to  expend  three  millions  of  dollars  for  speci- 
fied public  works,  which,  in  what  seems  a  magically 
short  time,  have  advanced  Denver  to  a  high  place  among 
our  Western  cities.  The  paving  of  the  principal  streets 
alone  transformed  the  city.  All  the  work  was  well, 
promptly,  and  honestly  done.  As  in  Omaha,  the  Fire 
and  Police  departments  were  put  under  one  board,  with 
absolute  control  of  all  the  moneys  set  apart  for  it  by  the 
Common  Council,  as  well  as  the  appointing  power  over 
both  departments.  The  Police  and  Fire  Board  consists  of 
three  resident  land-owners  and  tax-payers  appointed  by 
the  Governor  with  the  consent  of  the  Senate.  One  must 
be  of  a  different  political  faith  from  the  Governor,  who 
may  revoke  any  appointment  for  cause.  The  appointees, 
who  serve  two  years  and  go  out  together,  were  a  real- 
estate  agent,  who  has  been  postmaster,  the  proprietor  of 
an  extensive  "  transfer  "  system,  and  a  veteran  Colora- 
doan,  who  was  "  the  father  of  the  bill." 

If  these  were  not  the  best  possible  appointments,  the}7 
yet  served  the  people  in  rescuing  the  city  from  the  ele- 
ment that  had  misgoverned  it.  The  fire  and  police 
forces  have  been  recruited  from  both  political  parties. 
It  was  easily  possible  to  reform  the  Fire  Department, 
which  is  winning  its  way  to  the  pride  and  affection  of 
the  citizens.  The  Chief  recommends  only  those  who 
show  fitness  for  the  work,  and  the  board  follows  his  de- 
sires. The  police  force  has  been  fully  reformed  by  the 
heads  of  its  divisions.  It  is  not  yet  properly  disciplined 
or  instructed,  but  the  worst  of  the  old  offenders  are  out 
of  it. 

The  "night  side"  of  Denver  had  been  very  lively, 
loud,  and  far -Western  in  its  character.  Even  now 
(1893)  there  are  gambling  "hells"  that  are  as  busy, 
crowded,  and  public  as  mercantile  exchanges,  and  the 

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quarter  inhabited  by  abandoned  women  is  notorious  in 
the  AVest.  Before  the  local  revolution  the  saloons 
never  closed,  and  the  "games"  were  open  all  the  time 
except  on  Sundays.  Most  of  the  shooting  affrays  and 
murders  which  disgraced  the  city  took  place  after  mid- 
night. Xo\v.  drinking  and  gaming  cease  at  midnight, 
under  a  new  law,  which  is  exceptionally  well  enforced. 
Mondays  had  been  "  field-days "  for  the  trials  of  ar- 
rested drunkards,  but  the  number  decreased  remarkably. 
A  similar  decrease  of  the  cases  of  destitution  was  no- 
ticed. About  400  saloons  pay  §240,000  into  the  city 
treasury  each  year.  The  city  appoints  policemen  to 
keep  order  in  the  gambling  ••  hells  "  at  the  expense  of 
the  proprietors.  As  one  official  expressed  it,  "  The  gov- 
ernment has  been  considering  the  advisability  of  raiding 
the  disorderly  houses  twice  a  year  to  obtain  the  equiva- 
lent of  a  license  fee  from  each  one.  The  reason  it  has  not 
been  done  is  that  the  inmates  are  too  poor." 

A  neglected  law  set  apart  the  police-court  fines  to 
benefit  the  public  library.  Xow  a  fixed  sum  of  §500  a 
month  is  given  to  the  library.  The  city  gives  §12,000  a 
year  to  an  organization  of  philanthropic  citizens,  who 
raise  far  more  other  money,  and  aim  to  abolish  street 
mendicancy  and  to  aid  the  needy.  The  county  com- 
missioners should  attend  to  this,  but  do  not.  Former 
Health  Boards  had  been  criminally  careless.  The  new 
commissioner  and  his  assistants  are  Kepublicans.  The 
Chief  Inspector,  a  Democrat,  has  chosen  aides  regardless 
of  politics.  Mayor  Platt  Rogers  determined  to  have 
this  board  do  more  than  collect  vital  statistics.  On  his 
motion  the  leading  physicians  formed  a  voluntary  advi- 
sory board,  and  induced  a  retired  practitioner,  Dr.  Steele, 
to  be  Health  Commissioner,  with  t\vo  young  expert 
medical  assistants,  between  whom  his  salary  is  divided 
that  they  may  give  their  whole  time  to  the  public.  An 

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earnest  Chief  Inspector  has  closed  800  Avells,  cleaned 
up  the  alleys,  enforced  house  to  house  inspection,  in- 
vestigated the  sources  of  contagious  diseases,  and  insti- 
tuted the  inspection  of  meat,  fruit,  and  milk.  Thus  the 
death  rate  was  brought  down  from  about  25  to  13.30  in 
October  last.  During  the  ten  months  ending  with  Sep- 
tember 30.  1890,  there  were  131  deaths  from  typhoid 
fever,  but  for  the  ten  months  preceding  September  30, 
1892,  the  number  was  reduced  to  39. 

Mayor  Rogers  insists  that  in  national  politics  he  is 
an  "  offensive  partisan"  (Democrat),  but  he  considers 
municipal  affairs  "pure  matters  of  business  into  which 
the  introduction  of  politics  can  serve  but  to  impair  the 
efficiency  of  the  government."  He  has  been  violently 
opposed,  despite  his  high  standing  as  a  citizen,  and  the 
work  of  the  new  boards  also  aroused  the  opposition  of 
the  Common  Council,  which  struggled  to  retain  its 
powers.  Indeed,  Denver  still  feels  the  shock  that  ac- 
companied its  elevation  to  a  place  among  the  well-gov- 
erned cities  of  our  land.  When  the  character  of  the 
dominant  element  there  is  considered,  it  seems  unlikely 
that  those  who  abused  their  power  will  ever  force  the 
city  back  into  their  control.  Denver's  progress  was  not 
in  the  line  of  home-rule.  Popular  education  in  self-gov- 
ernment has  been  only  slightly  furthered.  The  responsi- 
bility was  shouldered  on  the  Governor  instead:  Yet  the 
people  dictated  the  change,  and  in  so  far  as  it  is  an  im- 
provement they  are  to  be  congratulated. 


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