Punch cartoon dated September 1894 depicting China defeated by Japan. |
Cortland Evening Standard, Thursday,
March 21, 1895.
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TWO—EDITORIALS.
Japanese
History Makers.
As a map changer Japan has beaten all the
nations of Europe in recent times and has made no fuss about it outside either.
We Americans on our part may congratulate ourselves that both China and Japan
turned to this republic to make peace between them because we had no ax to
grind and they could therefore trust us. Ministers Dun and Denby are to be
congratulated too. Korea stands in the position of gaining her independence
without fighting for it herself. Japan did the fighting for her. As pay for the
fighting no doubt Japan would like to appropriate Korea to her own use, only
that Russia would not permit it, and great as Japan is she is not yet strong
enough to lock horns with Russia. Japan, however, gains a great prize in the
island of Formosa. This was one of the richest and most prized of China's
possessions. It is an island nearly twice as large as the state of Massachusetts.
If China will confiscate the wealth of 100
or so of the officials whose corrupt and rotten administration of their duties
brought upon her her present great loss and humiliation, she can pay the
$250,000,000 the able correspondents have agreed on as the indemnity to Japan
without much trouble.
◘ It is
expected that the trains on the new underground rapid transit railway which is
to tunnel New York city from one end to the other will be run by electricity. If
the power can be transmitted from Niagara, as is proposed, it will be a great
triumph of mechanical science. With trains run by electrically transmitted power
any city whose streets are congested can build an underground railway successfully.
The objection of dirt, dust, soot and smoke which holds against underground
trains run by steam will have vanished. The difficulties of ventilation will be
lessened more than half. It is always the smoke from the engine that is the
most annoying in passing through a tunnel.
◘ In a
published letter a man who calls himself "an employer of labor" calls
attention to the fact that in the troubles in Brooklyn there were only two
presidents to 6,000 trolley men, and in the Pullman strike there was only one
Pullman to 10,000 employees. Then he asks: "Does there never cross the
minds of the presidents and Pullmans the faintest shade of a suspicion that the
day will come when the thousands will be their masters and that these thousands
will in even fewer words decline to arbitrate, but will subject their former
masters to a harsher treatment than they themselves received?"
◘ Germany
has hitherto not cut a great figure as a naval power. But Little Billee
[Kaiser Wilhelm II] is going to change that. He will have, with those already
constructed, 14 seagoing ironclads, besides one entirely new first class
cruiser and seven cruisers of the second class.
◘ New York
State has only 36 bills pending in its legislature relative to bicycling. Some
of them apparently aim to destroy the wheeling industry. Almost the only one
that bicyclists themselves approve is an act to tax wheels and use the money
derived from this source for the building and keeping in order bicycle paths in
Niagara county.
Let the
Black Man Stop Whining.
One negro, at any rate, the editor of The Age, sees that all his race have to
do now is to go in and win. The law has done all it can for them, philanthropy
has done more for them than for almost anybody else, yet still they complain
that they are kept down. When they show they are capable of accumulating money,
they will be respected as much as any citizen. Ordinarily a man in our time is
gauged by the money he has honorably accumulated. If the negro will not or
cannot acquire money, whose fault is it?
The editor of The Age, in a paragraph that applies to almost as many white men as
black, says:
We have got to stop complaining about lack
of opportunity and make the most of such opportunity as presents itself, and
when no opportunity presents itself turn to and look up opportunity. The fact
is that The Age has parted company for good and all with the calamity howlers.
We are opposed to the eternal voice of complaint, which drowns the voice of
such progress as we are making on the one hand and blocks the way of greater
progress on the other. We devote so much time and energy to the work of
complaining and waiting for somebody to do for us the things we should do for
ourselves that we have little left for anything else. The man with a grievance
is always shunned as a nuisance. We complain of having a lot of grievances
which only exist in our own heads. We complain of lack of opportunity to make
money when we squander millions every year on humbug. Dollars count, but we do
not hold on to the dollars; hence we are constantly passing the mendicant hat
to support our own institutions and receiving a small check and a kick at the
same time. We do not support our own enterprises, and then we complain because
white men who receive our patronage refuse to give honorable employment to our
girls and boys. We have more opportunity and advantage than we know what to do
with. The fault is in ourselves and not in others. Let us stop howling and saw
more wood.
Mrs. Maude Ballington Booth, that beautiful
as well as good woman, is going to bring the force of the Salvation Army to
bear on the saving of policemen's souls. She thinks they have had enough kicks
and jeers and scolding, and now by kindness and sweet persuasion she hopes to
reform them and bring them into the kingdom. Naturally enough, Mrs. Booth
begins her work in New York city. If the Salvation Army can save the policemen
of New York, what can it not save?
The gentle, eloquent enthusiast tells us
that five bluecoats have already been "saved." One of them indeed as
soon as he is off duty slips out of his municipal blue into the blue of the
Salvation Army and sings and shouts and prays it with the best of them. But
neither they nor anybody else dare tell their names. It is a comment on this Christian country, if
it is a Christian country, that a police officer who has been converted does
not dare let anybody know it for fear he would be guyed [teased] out of his
senses.
All good people must pray that Mrs. Booth's
efforts will be successful. Think for one moment what a change would be wrought
in a city that had policemen who were honest, especially a city that had
policemen who always told the truth and who never took a bribe to let an
evildoer escape, who never sponged on the street car companies or the beer saloons
along their beat. Think of policemen who took a really humane and kindly
interest in the poor, the outcast and the bad who came into their hands. Think,
but no—it is too good to be realized. Mrs. Booth has only converted five out of
the 3,000 policemen of New York city thus far.
SMOKED THE HAMS.
A
WHOLESALE JOB AT THE CORTLAND BEEF CO.
More
Smoke Than Was Desired and the Fire Department Had to Assist in the Work.
The Cortland Beef Co. put 2,000 pork hams
and 1,100 beef hams in their west smoke-house yesterday afternoon and started
to smoke them. As a result they had much more smoke than was needed or desired
and the fire department had to be called out to render assistance in the smoking
process.
The Beef company have two smokehouses, built
of brick with iron doors and placed side by side. They extend from the ground
to the roof at the top of the second floor of the building. Beginning about six
feet above the ground wood scantlings cross each of the smokehouses. The
scantling are placed a foot apart horizontally and the rows are 18 inches apart
vertically. The fires are started with kindlings on the ground and then saw dust
is used to produce the smoke. The nearest wood to the fire is at least five and
one half feet above it. For between three and four years this manner of smoking
has been followed with satisfactory results and no thought of danger.
It must have been that a spark caught
yesterday either in the roof at the top or in some of the scantling cross
pieces. At any rate at just before 5 o'clock Mr. B. C. Winchell who was in the
office on the first floor and Mr. A. M. Waterbury who was in the office on the
second floor at just about the same moment saw a volume of smoke blowing from
the ventilators in the roof at the top of the smokehouse. Investigation showed
that the smokehouse was on fire. Mr. Winchell ran over to the D., L. & W.
station and gave the alarm. V. R. Merrick pulled alarm box 332 at the station.
Mr. Waterbury gathered up his books and valuable papers and took them to a place
of safety, for it was feared the whole building which is of wood and perfectly
dry might be destroyed.
The fire department responded very promptly.
Emerald hose got first water from a hydrant west of the D., L. & W tracks
and poured a stream of water into the bottom of the smokehouse through the
lower door. Water Witch also attached to the same hydrant. Orris Hose and
Hitchcock Hose attached to the hydrant next the office of the Cortland Omnibus
and Cab Co., and as soon as the hook and ladder truck arrived Orris took a
stream up on the roof and poured it into the top of the smokehouse through the
ventilator. Water Witch and Hitchcock played on the sides in the place most
necessary.
While the fire was confined to the smokehouse
and the roof, it looked to the crowd assembled outside, as though the whole
building was on fire for the smoke poured out of the iron doors on the side of
the smokehouse and filled the entire building and was coming out of the roof
and the joints of the building in the most remote parts. The prompt work of the
department, however, soon put an end to the trouble.
It was very fortunate, if a fire were to occur
down there, that it was in the day time and that it was promptly discovered, as
fifteen minutes more start in that wooden building would have put it beyond the
hope of salvation.
It is impossible yet to estimate the loss
accurately. The damage to the roof and to the fixtures in the smokehouse will
exceed $100. The damage to the meat
cannot yet be determined, but it will probably reach $250 and may be
considerably more. At any rate the loss is fully covered by insurance as the
Beef company has a blanket policy of $8,000 on the building and its contents.
On the
Virgil Road.
The streets look bare enough here in town,
but back on the hills there are still big drifts. Yesterday Edward Ballard of
Dryden tried to drive a light wagon over the hill to Virgil. After successfully
surmounting numerous difficulties he turned one wheel inside out and gave it
up. He then borrowed a pair of light bobs and went on.
The Hatch library was filled to its utmost
capacity last night upon the occasion of the entertainment given by the Ladies'
Literary club and the Fortnightly club for the benefit of the King's Daughters.
The two plays which have been previously given by these two clubs in private at
their regular meetings were repeated. The Fortnightly club gave "The Story
of a Mirror," and the Ladies' Literary club followed with
"Chronothanatoletron." Both have been described in previous issues of
The STANDARD at the times of their original presentations.
The stage last night and the greater space
used gave opportunity for better stage work and more pleasing effect than
previously when the plays were given in private parlors. Both plays were very
much enjoyed by all.
The excellent music by Misses McGraw,
Richardson and Stoker with guitar accompaniment by Miss Stoker added not a
little to the pleasure of the evening.
BREVITIES.
—The Loyal circle of King's Daughters will
meet with Mrs. A. M. Johnson, 54 N. Main-st., Friday, March 22, at 2:30 P. M.
—"When you actually feel meaner than you
really are, you may conclude that you have the grip" is the way a business
correspondent of The STANDARD diagnoses that prevalent disease.
—The sun crossed the line at 4 o'clock
yesterday afternoon and spring then began. From now on the day will be longer
than the night. Although winter is no more, it isn't advisable to don your
gauze underwear and linen duster just yet.
—The supper, under the auspices of the
Sunday Evening Service club of the Congregational
society, to-morrow night promises to be an enjoyable occasion. It will be
prepared and served by the men, commencing at 5:30. A general invitation is
given.
—A gentleman who has recently returned to
Cortland after an absence of some years says that in the old days he used to
call South Main-st. by the name of "Slop-st." When he came back and
saw the present condition of the street and the sidewalks he remarked that he
felt perfectly at home again.
—A Plymouth Rock egg which weighs 4 3/4 ounces and measures 6 3/4
inches in circumference the short way has been brought to this office as a
sample of what Plymouth Rocks can do. The owner of the fowls requested that his
name should not be used, but he thinks that a couple of such eggs will make a
pretty satisfactory breakfast for most people.
HOMER
DEPARTMENT.
Gleanings
of News From Our Twin Village.
F. J. Root of New York City is devoting a
few days to his business at the wire cloth mill of the company of which he is
president.
Homer is to have another hotel. Geo. I.
Crane, a former proprietor of the Windsor, has leased the Brown block on
Wall-st. and will open a small hotel there about April 1. Repairs are now being
made on the building; and it is expected to be in order by the first of the
month.
The interior of the Riggs block on Main-st.
is also soon to undergo a change. The store
now occupied by Carl Dillenbeck is to be divided by a partition and the two
stores thus formed will be occupied by Jay Frier, who will move his meatmarket
there and Carl Dillenbeck who will continue his confectionery business. Carl
will occupy the north store and in the summer will serve ice cream in a room
recently fitted up for the purpose in the rear of the store.
The number of wheels to be seen on the
highways are constantly increasing and doubtless before many days all the
sleighs will be stored in the barn lofts to await the coming of another winter.
The streets in town are almost entirely bare and the sleighing is confined
chiefly to the gutters.
The funeral of A. S. Gage was held from his
late home on Cayuga-st. yesterday afternoon at 3 o'clock. The Rev. J. L.
Robertson of the Presbyterian church of Cortland officiated. The interment was
made in Glenwood cemetery.
Mrs.
Lamont's Busy Life.
Of Mrs. Lamont [Juliette Kinney of McGrawville], the Washington Post says: "She is a constant
source of wonder to her friends in regard to the amount of energy she exhibits
in all departments of a very busy life. Her tact in receiving people who call
on her, and her memory for names and faces, are almost marvelous, and though
perpetually on the go socially, she seems to have more time than almost any
woman in Washington for her religious and church duties. 'Why' said a lady last
week, 'just think of this one day in her life that I know of and wonder with me
how in the world she stands it. Her morning was occupied with her household
cares and her children; at 2 o'clock she went to a luncheon; at 5 she received
with Mrs. Cleveland; at 8 a dinner claimed her, and after that she attended the
Chinese embassy ball. But what surprised me still more was that the next
morning at 9:30 she was up and brought her little ones herself down to
Sunday-school—and what is more,' she continued, 'she seems to find time to
attend all sorts of church and missionary meetings, and that is surely a good
example for us all,' she finished with a sigh, at her own shortcomings, no
doubt."
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