The Aiken recorder. [volume] (Aiken, S.C.) 1881-1910, May 05, 1891, Image 7
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President Elliot of Harvard College
nsisls that the Western man cannot
♦‘rustic” nor “husile” any better that
an Easterner-
The English Law Times reports
general complaint among lawyers ol
lack of bnsiness. “Crime and con
tention both are declining.”
‘•Several of the European powers,’
sardonically observes the New York
Telegram, “are positively aching to
try their new rifles and smokeles*
powders.”
The Washington Star recommends
that England should buy ont France’s
fishing rights in Newfoundland. Even
a high price for them, it thinks,would
be preferable to war with France ot
forcible coercion of the colonists.
Nearly thirty thousand violent or
sudden deaths occur every year in
England calling for inquests, twice as
many as the number of Germans
killed in the Franco-German war, and
for every violent death there are at
least fifty accidents.
Alabama owns about four square
miles of oyster beds, “and these beds
arc among the most valuable in the
United States. Every barrel of oys
ter* taken out of the State is to pay a
tax of ten cents, which will pay the
expense of inspection and put iri^o
the State Treasury about $15,000 a
year
a
It is published that an investiga
tion of the result of eating fish pre
served on ice for use in London mar
kets has led to the discovery that these
fish were most dangerous which had
been kept in immediate contact with
the ice. Poisoning by flsh which had
not been in contact with the ice was
not observed at all. This is attributed
to the influence of the water derived
from the ice, and bearing whatever
impurities it had had before being fro
zen.
The Atlanta Constitution solilo
quizes:—The people of Elkton, Md. f
propose to erect a monument to the
late George Johnston. He was not a
famous soldier nor a statesman. All
that he did was to write a history of
his county. But so accurate and in
teresting did he make his book that
his fellow-citizens of Cecil county are
proud of him, and they desire to erect
a monument that will show all who be
hold it how much they appreciated
his work.
Odd little outline maps of New
York city,colorless save for irregularly
distributed little red and blue dots, are
The oceau telegraph cable that is to
be laid from British Columbia to
Australia will be 9000 miles long;
but there will be a number of stations
in the Pacific, so that the longest
stretch will be only 2700 miles.
Cyrus W. Field, projector of the first
ocean cable, favors a line from San
Francisco to Japan, with a branch to
China, touching at the Sandwich Is
lands.
Sooner or later, observes the Atlanta
Constitution, the newspapers down
any man who attempts to fight them,
or stand alone without their support.
Two years ago Bismarck held news
papers in utter scorn. Now, after
trying to persuade the Tageblatt to
espouse his cause, he has purchased
this leading German paper for $40,000
in order to control its policy. If Bis
marck had not been too stubborn to
learn a few needed lessons from the
press he would not have been hurled
from power in his old age. When a
public man will neither use the press
nor be informed by it his downfall is
only a question of time.
A statistician reports that 3,500,000
women in the United States are en
gaged in money-making occupations,
not counting those engaged in domes
tic service. These are some of the
leading employments: 500,000 teach-
ers, 13,182 professional musicians,
5134 Government clerks, 2136 archi
tects, 2438 physicians, 265 ordained
ministers, 175 lawyers, 320 authors,
558 journalists, 216 stock raisers, 56,-
800 farmers, 14,465 at the head of
commercial houses. What can the
compiler of the list have been thinking
of, marvels the New York Telegram,
when he (or she) omitted the nimble
fingered army of typewriters?
The noted Russian Nihilist,Stepniak,
has been lecturing in Memphis, and
told his auditors what Nihilism was in
terms that conflict greatly with the
popular notion here. Said he: “Ni
hilism sprung from an effort to throw
of! the yoke of despotism in Russia.
Its prime object was to rebel against
the violent methods of Russian Govern
ment. If you are asked what the Ni
hilists are you would be told that Ni*
hilists are those people who favor de
structive means to gain their political
ends. But while Nihilists are working
for a constitutional monarchy their
w r ork is an honest purpose. After
they secure a constitutional monarchy
they will hope for further progress
and get a limited monarchy, verging
as nearly as possible to the plan of a
free republican government. France
has gone through this process of gain
ing political freedom. Sooner oi
Night.
Come with thine unveiled worlds, O truth of |
night.
Come with thy calm. "Adown the shallow
day.
Whose splendors hid the vaster world
away,
I wandered on this little plot of light,
A dreamer among dreamers. Veiled or
bright,
Whether the gold shower roofed me or the
gray,
I strove and fretted at life’s feverish play,
And dreamed until the dream seemed in
finite.
But now the gateway of the all unbars;
The passions and the cares that beat so
shrill,
The giants of this petty world, disband;
On the great threshold of the night I
stand,
Once more a soul self-cognizant and still,
Among the wheeling multitude of stars.
—[Archibald Lampman,in Scribner.
TRAILED BY INDIANS.
AX OLD HUNTER 3 STOKT.
“It was in ’48, and I’d been out
trading ’mongst the Flatheads and the
Nez Perces for nearly two years off
and on, when one day I caught on to
a scheme the Flatheads had got up to
raid the little settlement near to where
Cnaton, Nev., now stands. There
were three families living there, and
the plan was to wait until the men
went to Carson City for provisions,
when the women and children were to
be killed and the cattle run off by one
party, while another waylaid the men
ou the way back and murdered them.
I was up about Wiuuemucca when I
got hold of this, and I set olf for Can
ton as hard as I could go, but the meu
were gone by the time I reached the
settlement, which was called Ridley’s
Camp. I had reason to fear the Indi
ans were only a few hours behind me,
and we had to move quickly. Our
only chance was to hide in the moun
tains till they left the neighborhood
or work our way as best we could by
night to Carson City.
It was useless to think of saving the
men, so I just kept that part of the
business to myself. There were in all
thirteen of us, two women and their
seven children, and three little chaps
whose mother had died the week be
fore, and me. The first thing I did
was to stampede the cattle and horses
to keep the Indians from getting them,
then, as wo started, I shut up the
houses to keep the redskins as long as
possible there before they found out
the people had run away.
We made the little creek called
Snake River by daylight, and, after
reconnoitering, I made the whole party
wade out to an island in the middle,
which was about 20 by 30 feet, and
th Jhtgs and rushes and
climbed to the top of the hills to see
if I could see aught of the Indians.
Several time^it seemed to me that I
saw a band moving along the line of
the horizon, and, while the specks
might have been cattle, I thought it
best to stay where wo were all that
day, that night and the next day. Our
great trouble was water, which had to
be brought from a spring on the other
side of the hill, and as only a small
quantity could be brought at a time—
my cap being the only vessel we had—
the children especially suffered a good
deal. At last one of the women dis
covered a flint rock with a hollow dip
in the middle, which would hold about
two quarts or so, and I kept this filled
as a cistern. I ventured that uight to
roast a piece of the bear in a hole in
the ground, which change of diet wag
a welcome one. I never passed such
a time since I was born, for I dare not
sleep an hour for fear of a surprise,
and the weight of responsibility I felt,
with those poor, helpless creatures on
my hands, was simply awful.
Late on ths second day, when I
climbed the hill for a last look, I saw
a small band of Indians not more than
an eighth of a mile away. They did
not number more than seven,but were
armed and in full war dress, and were
heading straight for the hill. Drop,
ping on my all fours I ran as fast as I
could for the mouth of the cavern,
and scrambling down soou had the
women and children crouched up in
the far end of the larger division,
where no shot fired into the smaller
one could reach them, though I hoped
the Indians would either pass by al
together or fad to find us if they
halted. Silence then was absolutely
necessary, and the women impressed
this ou the children. I then went
back, and by clinging to one of the
bushes swinging across the entrance
to the cave peered out to see what the
redskins meant to do. I could see
they had struck our trail and suspect
ed we were somewhere about, for
they dismounted, and scattering, they
began to search about the woods.
As they drew near our hiding place
1 dropped down into it and cocked the
guns the women had brought and my
own trusty rifle. I suppose my fre
quent goings in and comings out had
left some trace, for they seemed to
notice the entrance at once, and pres
ently I saw a head peeping over. The
dim light of the cave might have pre
vented the owner from seeing me, but,
as ill-luck would have it, the infant
child 1 spoke of wailed out just at this
particular moment. The cry was
stifled in an instayt, but it had been
heard, amW the /head craned over
further, \nHle w 1ttipther and another
popped over. I w:ie crouching down
^ise as I jjould.) but, hearing the
knew conceal-
found shrieking with excitement. I
quieted them, and congratulated them
on their courage, which, however, was
entirely gone as soon as the call for it
was over. I rolled the Indian off the
boy, who was considerably bruised by
the weight of the dead body, but
otherwise not hurt. The wounded
Indian I found to be an old acquain
tance of mine, and seeing he was dy-
^g rapidly I did not disturb him. He
told me that finding Ridley’s Camp
deserted, the main party had gone
back home, but that suspecting me of
having warned them, some of the
young hot bloods had followed us to
be avenged on me. They were pretty
certain that I was the only man in the
party, but did not know but what
others had joined us.
Well, wc took possession of the
ponies, and we were able to travel
much more rapidly, though had it not
been nearly desperate to think of walk
ing in our exhausted condition, I
would not have risked ridiug them,
for a man on foot has twenty chances
on the plains to one the mounted fel"
low has. We reached Carson City
without further adventure, though
starvation and thirst and fatigue were
our constant companions, and there
found the women’s husbands and the
other man, who were just starting
home. I had to get a doctor to give
me something to quiet my nerves, for,
for eight days and nights, I had uot
slept more than thirty minutes out of
every twenty-four hours, and even
after all were safe I could not quit
listening for noises.— [Globe-Demo
crat.
A River That Flows Inland.
There is an interesting instance of
water flowing inland from the sea. It
is found on the island of Cephalonia,
in the Ionian sea, west of Greece. The
phenomenon occurs on the southwest
side of the island near the small town
and port of Argostoli. Two streams
flow at a short distance from one an
other, straight from the sea, for a few
yards, and then follow difterent
couises. One turns at right angles
and runs for some ways parallel with
the shore and close to it. Then it turns
again toward the sea, and running, of
course, deeper and deeper, doubles
completely under itself, thus forming
a loop, and finally passes out of sight
deep down in a landward direc
tion. In its course it turns two flour
mills, which will give an idea of the
strength of the current. There is no
tide in the sea here, and die fiow of
the salt water brook is perfectly
st, iy and continuous. The other
stream disappears in the ground in a
similar way. The curious phenomenon
has not attracted much att^
cause ArgostoU is not
ular tourist
what becov^-o?^
A LOCUST PLAGUE.
The Ancient Destroyer Reappears
in North Africa.
Habits of the Pestand Remedies
for Its Suppression.
The cable reports that the plague of
locusts has appeared in Morocco and
threatens Algeria. From the famine
that may be expected to result, many
of the unfortunate inhabitants, es
pecially of the former country, are
likely to die. This African locust is
a remarkable creature. His devasta
tions have r,n obscure culminating pe
riodicity of eleven years, the seme that
has been observed in sun-spots and in
certain East Indian provinces proceed
ing from drought. Arabs just arrived
in Algiers from the Sahara report
that they rode on swift drome
daries for more than sixty miles
through swarms of locusts. About
this report there is no savor of exag
geration. Their swarms have repeat
edly been described as darkening the
sun. A few years ago some of them
reached England under circumstances
leaving no doubt that they came from
the East African coast over a sea line.
They have been met with 1200 miles
off shore over the Atlantic, in such
number as to cover ships with their
bodies and darken the atmosphere.
An average length of territory to bo
ravaged by them in one season is
about 1000 miles. It is sometimes
much greater. In the Old Testament
these locusts are classed among the
more terrible calamities that can befall
a people, along with drought, pesti
lence, famine and siege. The fact that
they have no leader, like other mi
grants, is there noted. In “Exodus”
the wind is given as the cause of their
arrival and departure. Modern obser
vations fail to connect their ordi
nary migrations with any pre
vailing atmospheric currents. The
older notion is intimated
again in “Psalms,” apparently
referring to locusts caught in the
whirlwinds that traverse all heated
plains. In all the locust countries they
are an article of diet for man as well
as for many other natural enemies.
In Palestine they are eaten either
roasted or boiled in salt and water*
When preserved for future use they
are dried in the sun and ground up,
then eaten with camels’ milk or honey
to correct the bitter flavor.
There seems to be no effective rem
edy for the affliction. The locusts are
infested with parasites of their own,
these do not multiply fas
From the Farm to the Observatory.
My birthplace, says Professor Simon
Newcomb, the eminent astronomer, in
the Forum, was in the northern part
of Nova Scotia, and the surroundings
of my childhood and youth were such
as deeply to tinge the economic views
of my later years. People lived there
much as the settlers of New England
lived before the Revolution. The
children of all but the rich went bare -
foot in summer, and, except the rare
and costly Sunday suit, nearly every
family had to make its own clothes.
The men and boys tille l the ground,
or cut and sawed lumber for exporta
tion to more favored cl'ines; the wo
men and girls sheared the sheep,
carded the wool, spun the yarn, wove
the homespun cloth, and made the
clothes. . . . Partly from neces
sity, partly from a fear of overstudy
and a desire to strengthen my bodily
constitution, about half my time from
the age of eight to that of sixteen was
spent in working on farms. The more
intelligent of the farmers generally
had two or three books, which there
were occasional opportunities of read
ing by the light of the blazing fire in
winter evenings. . . . Up to the
age of twelve the laws of nature re
mained a mystery to me. About that
time I remember once asking my
father what light was, amt why we
could not see in the dark. He tried to
give me an idea of something he had
read or heard on the subject, but the
question was one which nothing in
our reading could help to answer. He
could tell about gravitation, the names
and order of the planets, history, and
navigation; but I doubt if a book on
natural philosophy had ever fallen
within his reach.—[Forum.
Her First Carriage Ride.
“I think a true story of my experi
ence at Ober-Ammergau,” said a
'Washingtonian, “indicates better than
could a hundred lectures or descrip
tions, not only the simplicity of the
people, but the spirit which makes the
‘Passion Play’ possible there without
cffence to ethical taste such as it would
give in any other region. On a lovely
June Sunday, last Summer, as my
sister and I were driving down the
valley from the play, on our road to
Partenkirchen, we overtook a party of
peasants returning home after having
viewed the holy spectacle. One of
them was an old woman bent under
her weight of years. We stopped our
carriage to inquire whether her way
lay with ours, and finding that it did,
insisted upon her getting in with us.
When she had seated herself she look
ed at me and asked: