Cortland Standard, Semi-Weekly Edition,
Friday, September 22, 1893.
BARNUM IN TOWN.
The Greatest Show on Earth Draws the Usual
Crowd.
Sept. 19—Barnum is here. For weeks the
important subject of discussion in the out-lying districts of the county has
been the coming of the great show. The small boy has gazed open-mouthed at the
wonders portrayed upon the bill boards, and the landing of Columbus and its
attendant events have become more real to him through all these days.
When light came this morning and the rain
was heard falling many hearts went down with a thump, but when at last the sun put
in appearance it was hailed with delight. Long before daybreak the small boy
with his older chaperone was on hand at the D. L. & W. station to see the great
circus unload. And what a sight it is! Everything moves off as though part of
some mighty machine. It was about 6 o’clock when the first of the three trains arrived. The other two
followed in short order, sixty-eight cars in all. And then horses, elephants,
camels and men stepped down into the mud, and began their line of march to the show
grounds.
At 6 o’clock the field on Owego-st. was an
open meadow. At 6:30 it looked as though an army was at work. And in rapid
succession the teams drove onto the field, leaving the great wagons. There was
an army of workers, and there was soon an army of spectators. By 7 o’clock
every road leading into town was thronged, and by 9 o’clock it seemed as though
all Cortland county had settled down on Main and Tompkins-sts.
It was about 11 o’clock when the head of the
great procession for which everyone was waiting appeared on Tompkins-st. The
parade was if possible finer than ever. The horses grow more and more fat and
more and more sleek from year to year. There were 241 of these in line this morning
besides 30 ponies, 12 elephants, 14 camels, 2 zebras and several mules. There
were more open cages this year than usual, but no one would envy the keepers
their fine seats in those dens of lions, leopards and other wild animals.
At the close of the parade the crowd surged
in one great mass to the circus grounds to take in the side shows. The streets
were lined with the usual popcorn, peanut, lunch and soft drink stands, and
these were liberally patronized.
At 2 o’clock this afternoon the great tents
were filled pretty full by the eager crowd of spectators. All of those who had
come down “to bring the children to see the animals” had seen them and had gone
on into the big tent to see the rest. The circus is in progress as we go to press.
The entire program will be repeated to-night at 8 o’clock.
Sept. 20—Nothing in the world will draw a
crowd like a circus, and nothing sends every one home so well pleased as a circus.
And among circuses there is but one “Greatest show on earth.” From the smallest
side show to the concert which winds up the great exhibition, Barnum &
Bailey fully sustain the reputation which they have long held. And it seems as
though the circus this year was finer than ever before. No other company
carries such a collection of animals. Chiko, the gorilla, was the center of
attraction in the animal tent, and his cage was all the time so surrounded by a
wondering crowd that it was almost impossible to get near it. Great were the
frolics which he had with his Portuguese keeper. The only thing of which he is
afraid is an elephant, and occasionally for fun an elephant would be led up in
sight, when Chiko would leap to the farthest corner of his cage and stand
trembling. Last night for some reason the lions and hyenas got excited, and
their roars and calls made the blood of the listeners run cold, and caused them
to congratulate themselves that they never meet these ferocious beasts loose in
their native jungles.
Perhaps the most wonderful and thrilling
events of the exhibition in the circus tent was the trapeze work of the
Silboas, with their wonderful leaps from bar to hand, concluding with the
double and triple somersaults at lofty lengths. The races were good, the dog
races were funny, with the clown dog which was bound to win even if he had to
cut across lots to get there. The riding was unsurpassed, both in the rings and
in the large track. One of the bareback riders was particularly skillful. The
riding of two men upon two horses fastened together and the men doing tricks
meanwhile was a novelty and excited the deepest interest. But it was impossible
for any one to keep track of all that was to be seen in the bewildering events
simultaneously going on in the three rings and upon two stages.
Imre Kiralfy’s grand historical spectacular masterpiece
of Columbus and the discovery of America was one of the principal attractions
of the circus. It was in five scenes and required nearly an hour to present it.
The play abounds in captivating marching and dancing movements. The costumes
are brilliant and altogether it is very enjoyable.
It would be impossible to speak of Barnum
& Bailey’s circus and omit mention of the splendid music which forms such
an important part of it all. The street bands were fine, but when these were
all united in the tent into a single band of nearly fifty pieces with a
competent musical director, the effect was magnificent. Some of their
selections were classical and all were popular. Their
accompaniments were fine, especially in the Columbus part. Taken altogether the
person who failed to see the great show can but truly voice the sentiment
expressed in the following parody upon the popular song “After the ball was
over:”
After the circus was over;
After the break of morn;
After the tent was folded;
After the cars had gone;
Many a heart was aching
If you could see them, so
Why on earth did not I
See Barnum & Bailey’s show?
BURGLARY
IN DAYLIGHT.
One
House Entered and an Attempt Made to Enter Another.
Sept. 19—During the parade this morning the
house of Mrs. Parsons, a widow, at 12 Woodruff-st. was broken into by an as yet
unknown person, who gained entrance by breaking one of the windows in the back
door, raising the latch and entering the kitchen. The burglar turned all the
bedding in the house upside down, opened all the bureau drawers and after
apparently taking his time at the work, he left after securing only five or six
dollars belonging to a church society. It was at first thought that the thief
carried off some silverware, but it was found.
An attempt was made to enter the house of William
Gray, next door, but for some reason, the thief did not get in or if he did,
did not carry off anything.
Died at
Elmira.
Sept. 20—James A. Dowd died at the Arnot
& Ogden hospital, Elmira, at 5:30 o’clock yesterday afternoon of pneumonia,
aged 29 years. The remains were brought to Cortland via the D., L. & W.
railroad at 6 o'clock this morning and have been placed at the home of his
father, Mr. John Dowd, at the St. Charles hotel on Railroad-st.
The deceased went to Elmira in February, where he commenced a course in
Warner’s business college, He would have finished his course in about two
weeks, but was taken ill a week ago Saturday. He was a young man well-liked by
his schoolmasters and was spoken of by the processors in the very highest
terms. He was president of the debating society of the school and, had he
lived, would have undoubtedly had a brilliant career. He was an active member
of the Emerald Hose Co. and the Catholic Mutual Benefit association, and these
organizations, together with the Fire Department hold special meetings to-night
to pass resolutions on his death.
Besides his father, Mr. John Dowd, he leaves
to mourn his loss two brothers, John F. and P. H. Dowd and three sisters, Miss
Mary A ., Mrs. A. Lucy and Mrs. John Lundergan. He also had a large circle of acquaintances,
with whom he was a general favorite.
The funeral will be held Friday, but the
time and place will be announced later.
A Bad Runaway.
Sept. 21—There was a serious runaway on
Main-st. yesterday afternoon. Mr. and Mrs. Abram Letts, who live about four
miles west of the village, drove into town. Mr. Letts had a few errands to do
on North Main-st. and left his wife sitting in the platform wagon, but, as the
flies were very troublesome, he took the precaution to tie his horse to the post
in front of the residence of Dr. J. W. Hughes. The animal, which was quite
young, seemed half frantic at the hard biting of the flies and moved backwards and
forwards as far as the halter would permit. At length he gave a sudden jump
which broke the bridle and freed him from the post, and started down the street
at a furious pace.
At the corner of Clinton-ave. and Main-st. the
animal took a sudden turn around the watering trough, upsetting the wagon and
throwing Mrs. Letts violently out upon the ground. The wagon was turned bottom
side up and was badly smashed. Several men seized the horse there before she
could start off again.
Mrs. Letts was picked up by willing hands
and taken first to Glassford’s barber shop, which was close by, and afterward to
the store of Sager & Jennings. Her face was badly bruised and cut and was
bleeding profusely, and she complained of a pain in her left shoulder and arm.
Dr. F. P. Howland was called and made a hasty examination of her injuries and
then she was taken home in John Harvey’s cab by her husband, who had arrived
upon the scene just after the smash. Dr. Howland followed at once. He found no
bones broken but her right arm, shoulder and side are very badly bruised. Her
left knee was also bruised.
This morning she is feeling very sore, but
seems to be getting along well. Inasmuch as she is 73 years of age, the shock
to her system is quite severe.
A WILD
GOOSE CHASE.
Dr. McBride Proposes to Ride
to the Fair Behind His Ganders.
A unique if not formidable competitor to the
great railway and other transportation systems of the United States has arisen
at Orange, Va., in the person of Dr. R. C. McBride, who sends this curious communication
to the Louisville Courier-Journal:
If you will allow me space in your columns,
I will give for the interest of your readers my experiments with a team of five
wild geese raised on my farm in Virginia. I was given by a friend living on Chesapeake
bay a pair of wild geese and from them raised 11 the first year, five of which
were ganders. I commenced training them as soon as hatched by driving them
about the yard tied together and soon got them so I could guide them with perfect
ease.
I then made for them a harness consisting of
a piece of leather to fit over the breast and top of the neck. The traces were fastened
to that on either side and held in place by a thin strap that encircled the
entire body just in front of the wings. The traces then joined each other 18
inches behind the goose and were fastened to the end of a crossbar made fast in
the center to a strap, which represented the pole or tongue of the weight to be
drawn, they being hitched like a five-horse team and held together by a little
strap joining the two collars of the geese opposite each other. I then
constructed a little wagon and began teaching them to draw it, which they did
with but little trouble, pulling easily after they were one year old, 30 pounds
apiece, or 150 pounds.
There is a lake near my place over a mile in
circumference, and I had made for them a little skiff of tin, weighing only 28
pounds, and began boat riding by letting them draw me over the water by
swimming. Then I commenced teaching them to fly, and in a few days I could skim
over the water at the rate of one mile a minute. It is an experience never to
be forgotten and something to be truly enjoyed. I can guide them with perfect
ease and have them as much under my control as a pair of gentle horses.
Last winter I made of light well-seasoned
wood a little frame with steel runners—a tricycle sleigh—and made a mile and a quarter
per minute on the ice, riding in a circle. The feeling of going at that rate
through the open air is something grand and wonderful. The wind whistling in my
ears like a tornado, causing the tears to flow thick and fast, made it
necessary for me to use a glass over my face to keep from freezing.
I am now completing a balloon, oblong in
shape, that will just bear my weight and intend visiting the World’s fair,
making an aerial trip, and will there exhibit my team by flying in a circle
over the fair grounds. I think I can make 30 miles an hour against a wind
blowing 25 miles and keep up that rate for 10 consecutive hours. I shall offer
the use of my team to Captain Symmes to make his arctic trip with. After he has
gone as far north as he can by water he could then in 10 hours, the wind being
favorable, with my aerial team leave his steamer and go 300 or 400 miles
north, make observations and return to his vessel to supper.
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