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THE ILLUSTRATED BEE.
June 14, 1903.
Thb Illustrated Bee.
Published Weekly by The Uee Publishing
Company, lie Building. Omaha, Neb.
Trice, 6c Per Copy Per Year. 12.00.
Entered at (hp Omaha Postolllce as Second
Ciaas Mull Matter.
For Advertising Hates Addreps Publisher.
Communications relating to photographs or
articles fur publicat in.i miouUI be ad
dressed, "Kdilor Tlio Illustrated lice,
Omaha."
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Pen and Picture Pointers
f loLONEL L. H. HAYMON1) of
I f I Hampton. Ia.. who luts recently
1 1 ,.,..n .iiftoil commiilidcr of the
Grand Army of the Republic, De
pnrtment of Iowa, Is one of those
stalwart veterans who lire as active in
pence aa they were In war, only In another
way. He tells his own record very tersely,
saying: "I am 05 yenrs old, was a member
of the Sixth Wisconsin the Iron brigade
and for over a third of a century h ive been
editor and publisher of the Hampton Ro
corder." Colonel Raymond's townsmen do
not let hltn off so briefly, for the- know him
as on of their most public-spirited men;
they know that ho Is enterprising and en
ergetic along all lines that tend toward
good citizenship, nnd that his nctlvltv In
these directions has never flagged, lie hot
been a resident of Hampton since 1SC5. ll'.t
ronnoctlon with the Grand Army of the
Republic Is but f a piece with his ofhei
affulra la life, fie nsslstrd In o g-i nixing the
first post In Hampton In lSiiT, and upon
the reorganization of the c"rder was one of
tho charter members of J. W. MXenalf
post here, and was one of Its earlier com
manders. He Is the first man In Hampton
to whom any old soldier, or soMtcr's wMow
or orphans, go If In trouble or distress, and
he never tires of looking after their Inter
ests. He has been honored by the Depart
ment of Towa, hnvlng been a dclrg-Ue to
the notional conventions at Ran Frndnco
and Chicago, and having- served on the de
partment council . of administration, and
also on tho national council of ndmln'stra
tlon, belli g a member for three years of
Episodes and Incidents in
lUv xtvw vnnu T?lli la l.n.k.
" I I ing over a atory told on Will
I Crlnlnn ttit nriot VL'tlft la MtAn
publisher. The other day he ap
peared at his office In a new coat.
which he hung up. It full to the duaty
floor. The office boy picked the garment
up without dusting It and helped Mr. Car
leton put It on. Catching a glimpse of hla
own disreputable appearance In a mirror,
the poet thundered: "Roy! What do you
mean by this? I corao In hero looking like
a publisher nnd you send me out looking
like an author."
When rreeldent Roosevelt was In Sharon
Springs, Mo., a countryman stepped up and
aid to a member of tho presldent'al party:
"Wtiar'l the presldentT" Mr. Roosevelt,
ccntlng something good, said: "Do you
wish to him particularly?" "I never Been
but one president In my life an', of course,
I would like to see him on gln'ral prin
ciples," replied the countryman. "Rut what
I wants to see this one fur mos' particular
la to aee If he's got them squirrel teeth
the papers nay he has." And then and there
the president displayed hla "squirrel" teeth
In the broadest of grins. "Gosh ter biases,
you're the feller," said the man as he hur
ried away.
La Figaro of Parts states that the mem
bcrs of the Jockey club of that city have a
HARLKS FROHMAN Is laughing
over the naivete of a woman
friend whose young daughter
wanted to see "beautiful play,
with lots of ginger In It," relates
the New York Times.
"I'd rather you didn't attend the theater
Just yet, dear," ."aid the mother. "I'm
afraid the influence of some of the present
plays Is demoralising. What Is this partic
ular one?"
"Ifa very exciting, the boy next door told
me; It's a Bort of Buffalo Bill play, full of
fights, and gambling and murders, and
things."
"Oh, that's all right, then," waa the re
ply, In a measured tone, "I'll send one of
the maids with you. I feared it might bo a
society drama!"
David M. Parry, president of the Na
tional Association of Manufacturers, told,
during the New Orleans convention, a UlUa
story that waa not reported.
"In the church that I attended as a boy,"
be said, "there were frequent clashes be
tween the minister and the choir. Tbe min
ister thought the choir Irreverent and un
musical. The choir thought blm a back
number. Each tried to give the ether a dig
n every possible occasion.
Om Sunday, I remember, tbere was
the executive committee of that body. It
was he, who In the department encamp
ment, made the first motion looking toward
the care at the Soldiers' Home, of the
wives, widows and mothers of soldiers, and
It was lurgely through his work as chair
man of the committee appointed for that
purpose, that the first legislative appro
priation was secured to accomplish that
11 d, and while on the board of trustees ol
the homo at Marshalltown, shared with the
other trustees In the duty of erecting suit
able biddling for tho accommodation and
care of the women admitted undr the act
When President Roosevelt was at North
l'latte on hts way home from bis long
Journey to the Pacific coast, he was piven
an emblem of nn order of which lie hag
long been a member. It was a medal deilg.
nnting liim as a member of "the Modern
and Optimistic Order of Roosters." II)
motto Is. "Don't Knock, Roost." While the
president hasn't been long formally In
stalled as a member of this order he tint
been a most pronounced advocate of It
precepts since tho beginning of his career
No one has ever accused him of being p
"l:nockcr," but on the other hand ho has
Ikii known to work overtime at "boost
ing." All over the I'nltid States he hap
gone on his various trips, nnd everywhwt
he haa raised his voice in public or private
It haa been to "boost." He preaches a doc
trine of hopefulness combined with work
Like the old darkey he doesn't aak the Ixird
to lesd a turkey to him; all he asks Is that
the Iord lead him to a turkey. Tie point
out frankly hla Ideal of life, an ideal well
exemplified in his own career. In which thr
right Is exalted and the wrong condemned
nnspnrlngtv. He knows of no royal road
to success, but depends on hla energetl
effcrts to win him whnt he seeks. And all
the time he Is showing by his example the
vslue of his precepts, he ia holding out the
best of encouragement to others who ne
struggling along life's highway. No more
Appropriate emblem could have been given
the president, for he is not onlv the fore
most cltisen of the land today, but Is also
Ita foremost "booster."
The Gorman Presbyterians are not often
heard of, for the very good reason that
they do not seek public attention to any
aerloua afftvlr to settle with Leopold II of
Relglum on hla next visit to the French
capital, which will occur toward the end ot
tho present month. It seems that when the
king was last there, in February, he dined
at the club off a "canard (tux navels,"
which he pronounced to be the finest he
had ever eaten, and tho next day the chef
of tho club disappeared. It was later
learned that he had been kidnaped by the
Relglan monarch and Is now In charge ol
the royal kitchens at I-aehen. Then the
Jockey club met and resolved some dis
agreeable things about the old royal roue,
with moro to come.
The life of the Scotch boy, Donald Smith,
now Baron Strathcona and Mount Royal,
would read more like romance If It were
not ao studded with improbabilities. Peo
ple like their romances to be possible; It la
only from reality that will be endured the
touches of extravagance which turn stan
dard fiction into fairy tales, says the Cos
mopolitan. Young Donald Smith, dreaming
In his Scotch village of the stirring adven
tures of a fur-trading uncle In the wilds of
North America, and afterward becoming
fur trader himself, first aa a clerk of the
Hudson Ray company In the bleakest cor
ner of Ita vast territory, "pitiless tabra
dor," then climbing after years of hardship
and fidelity to be a chief factor of the com
pany and resident governor In America and
finally In hla old age governor of the home
Gleanings From the
clash wherein the honors were about even.
The minister, after the choir had sung the
opening hymn, said, with a significant
smile, that his text would be from Acts,
xx: 'And after the uproar was ceased.' Rut
the choir at the sermon's end, retorted very
neatly with the anthem, 'It Is Time to
Awake from Sleep.' "
$
"We had a judge out In Iowa he Is dead
now who caused me many a side-splitting
laugh." says Secretary Shaw of the United
States treasury. "He was deliberate and
quaint In manner and speech, always mod
erate In tone and used few gestures. He
had been appointed Judge by the governor
of the state and had served for one term
just to get the title and then resumed bis
large practice. After the governor had
served his term also he took up his practice.
The two were always severe on each other
la the trial of a caaa. One day the former
governor as a final broadside to the Jury
declared In sorrowful tones that there waa
only one act In his life which he had al
ways regretted with mortification that
waa the appointment to the bench of hla
opponent at the bar.
" -Gentlemen of the Jury,' remarked the
Judge In queatlon. when It came to his op
portunity to be heard. 'It la with more re
gret ttaa I can juat mmm axpraaa Uat I
great extent. It Is still borne In mind,
though, that the first battlefield of the
Reformation was In Germany, and that th
Germans had declared for freedom of
conscience In matters of religion long be
fore any other people, and that the teach
ings of the Geneva, School of Theology
found followers In Germany ns readily as
In Scotland, although the German Presby
terians were cpared any such experience ns
their Scotch brethren had under the gentle
ministrations of General Cluverhouse, whe
went about his task very much ns did the
duke of Alva set about a similar undertak
ing in the low countries, nnd the "Holy
league" In unhappy France. In America
trjo English-speaking church naturally
overphadows the German In the public eye.
but of the latter there exists a consider
able body, which enters vigorously Into all
the activities of church organization and
existence. Last Sunday delegates from
churches contained In what Is known as the
central district concluded the work of the
annual convention In Omaha and ad
journed to meet at St. Lou la next year.
Rurr Mcintosh's Monthly is ns unique in
methods as it Is in form. It Is the Idei
of tbe gifted publisher to do something
out of tho ordinary each month. He illus
trates It with photographs made in his
own studio, and with photogravures and
half-tones ma.de from these photograph!!.
The value of his photographs is shown by
the fact that he was awarded a price of
1,000 francs for a photograph of Maude
Fealy In a competition arranged by the
Figaro of Paris, in which there were more
than 30,000 photographs from all quarters
of the globe submitted. Mr. Mcintosh thus
refers to his magazine and its Illustrations:
In referring to our Illustrations I feel
that, in a measure, apologies are due those
of our readers who are disappointed be
cause of lack of literature. We have never
promised the latter. Our entire Claim to
possible merit lies In our illustrations. The
market Is Hooded with really excellent nnd
Interesting literary publications, but It Is
becauno we felt that there was room for
one more Illustrated monthly such as we
offer that the venture was made. In time
and the time seems near at hand we
shall wish to become an interested spec
tator and reflector In the progressive march
of the various branches of art. science and
literature, which may be reflected by re
productions. In the meantime, until con
the Lives of Noted People
company In London, high commissioner for
Canada and a peer of the realm that is
romance.
Thomas Gordon Hayes, late mayor of
Baltimore, recently promised to get mar
ried If his fellow citizens re-elected htm.
lie was defeated.
Mr. Hayes la a bachelor 69, a graduate
of the Virginia Military Institute, and
something of a wit. A friend of his boy
hood, John Stewart of Milwaukee, says
that even ao a lad young Hayes was
witty.
"Once at the military school." said Mr.
Stewart, the other day, "a bachelor was
lecturing on Irish history. His subject was
Cork. 'Any of you ever been In Cork? he
asked.
"Moat of us shook our heads. But Hayea
spoke up and said:
" 'I have never been to Cork, air, but I
have seen drawings of It.'
"And then he gave a loud "plop" like the
sound of opening of a champagne bottle."
A monument to Count John Butler, the
Irish-Hungarian, famous for his charities,
was unveiled amid much enthusiasm In
Budapest recently. Count John waa a de
scendant of the Butler who assisted In the
murder of Wallensteln. hero of the Thirty
Years' war, for which deed the emperor o
Germany rewarded him with a count's
Story Tellers'
have just listened to the self-condemnation
of the governor for the only public
act he ever performed that met with gen
eral approval.' "
"Another time this same ex-Judge was
pitted against a young lawyer In the trial
of a case," Secretary Shaw continued.
"The ex-judge had a habit of pushing back
the cuff on either wrist, stroking his im
perial, and then resting the forefinger of
hla right hand on the side of his nose. The
young lawyer, who was to make the pre
liminary argument, arose and conspicuously
Imitated every one of these movaments.
At the end of every thought he expressed
he went through the same performance
until he had the judge and jury In laughter.
The ax-Judge sat complacently until his
opportunity arrived for reply. Then he got
up, pushed back each cuff with particular
care, stroked his imperial and rested his
finger beside bis nose. 'Gentlemen of the
Jury,' he remarked, 'that young man acts
Ilka a good lawyer, but be talks like a
blamed fool.' "
Between the acta of a school play held
this week rn the college theater attached
to St. Francla Xavier's church, says the
New York Press, two popular priests were
bavins a Uttia asscuasaoa retarding the
ditions warrant, we must be content
offer only that which we do. Soma of jtxxt
readers have criticised us for reproducing
features of those who are not we 1 known
to fame. We only wish that all of ouf
subjects combined the elements of fame
and beauty. We infinitely prefer that t hey
should, but our policy must be directed Ira
favor of tbe latter. The great majority
prefer beauty to uccompllshment-to looK
at Naturallv, we prefer the combination,
but must bow to the Inevitable.
James Crelghton. who died at his homo
In Omaha last Sunday night, was a mem
ber of a family whoso name is inseparably
linked with that of Omaha. He camo to
Omaha almost fifty years ago with his
brother and cousins, and engaged at once
In the life of the frontier. For years he
was engaged in freighting between the
Missouri river and the mining campa of
the Rocky mountain region. Later he en
gaged In more peaceful pursuits. At one
time he was active In the public affairs
of the city, and until falling health for
bade he was a familiar figure on the streets
and at public gatherings. The photograph
from which the picture shown in this num
ber was made Is an old one, but the fao
will be recalled by the old-timers, nnd
many of the younger citizens will recog
nize Its features, although "Uncle Jimmy."
ns ho was called, had worn no whiskers lor
many years before his death.
Glenn Wharton is a fnlr typo of .he
Omaha boy. He concluded his high school
course here with much credit, and on
Tuesday took his degree "cum laude" at
Princeton college, where he has been a
student for the last four years. From
Princeton he will go to Harvard law school
to fit himself for entering on the profession
of his father, Hon. John C. Wharton.
Burton Nash of the Pundte school Is he
envy of Omaha boys of his age, for he has
won a $5 prize In the competition of a break
fast food which takes for Its advertisements
drawings made by school children, baseJ
on nursery rhymes. Many Omaha young
sters have competed for this prize, but so
far the only one to land It Is Master Nash.
He is 13 years old, is bright and quick at
school and is popular with his playmates
and hts teacher. His father is a railway
mail clerk.
coronet. In the course of time tbe family
acquired wealth, and is now among the
biggest landowners in Hungary, as well as
Bohemia and Ravarla, tho hend of the
family, however, always chewing a military
career. The Butler commemorated by the
monument was as well known for his
charities as for his matrimonial troubles.
When a youth Count Dory compelled John,
revolver In hand, to marry his daughter
Josephine. He fled during the wedding
night, and afterward refused to recognize
Josephine's child. The divorce suit he
brought against his wife lasted thirty-six
years, until the day of his death. Kven
his change of religion, from Catholic to
Protestant, did not obtain him a decree.
When Lord Wolseley was commander-in-chief
of the British military forces he went
to Inspect a garrison In the south of Ire
land, the chief officer of which was ad
dicted to sulphurous language. During the
review the colonel ordered that tlie trum
peter sound ths charge, but unfortunately
the man blew the retreat Instead. The colo
nel was about to let loose a volley of verbal
fireworks when he remembered Lord Wol
seley was within hearing. For a moment
It looked aa though he might explode, but
he found temporary relief In roar Ins? nt
the man: "Oh, you naughty, naughty
trumpeter." Later In the day ho mado up
for this moderation by blasting the offender
all over the barracks.
Pack
meaning of a certain passage in one of
Shakespeare's plays. They could not come
to an agreement, and one of them re.
marked, laughingly:
"Oh, well, I will ask Shakespeare when I
meet him In heaven."
"Hut supposing Shakespeare did not get
to heaven?" objected the other.
"In that rase you can ask him about
It!" was the quick reply, accompanied by
a guileless smile.
$
A well known and popular pliysicion,
whose belief In the future accords with that
of the late Colonel Ingersoll, had occasion
recently to perform a surgical operation
upon a man not select In his language, re
ports the Philadelphia Ledger. After ether
izing his patient, the Operation was suc
cessfully performed.
When the effect of the ether had passed
off, the subject, looking wildly around the
room, exclaimed: "Where am I?"
The doctor replied: "Oh! you are all
right."
"But." raid the man, "I may be all right,
but where am IT'
The doctor answered Joucularly, "In
heaven."
The patient responded : "If that's so, I'd
like to know what In you are dolnat
barer