Bloomington Telephone, Volume 15, Bloomington, Monroe County, 29 December 1893 — Page 2

TELEPHONE.

By Walter Bbadfuti.

BLOOMiNGTON

INDIANA

FROM THE NORTH POLE.

rones of these times.

THE BATTLE OP TIPPECA'NOE. There has been much comment upon and some adverse criticism concerning the inscription now being placed upon the northern face of the Soldiers' Monument at Indianapolis, the main point in the controversy being as to the number of men engaged ixj that celebrated battle, or

Chat With Lieut. Schwatka, the Eminent Artie Explorer.

famous artio traveler, resides on I skirmish as som e people will insist Michigan avenue, Chicago, in one ol j uPon calilnS the engagement. The the few unostentatious but very cozy j inscription will read: "Battle of and comfortable homes of the aristo- Tippecanoe, Nov. 7, 1811. Indians cratic thoroughfare. He has in years ; defeated by about eight hundred

just arrived at that interesting period j Americans, mostly Indiana militia.

where the young man imperceptibly

passes into middle age. "Lieutenant, how did you become an arctic explorer?'1 asked a Chicago Herald reporter of the explorer. An amused smile played around the expressive mouth as he replied: "That is a long tale, or a short one, as you like it. Briefly speaking, the venturesome in my nature came to the surface on account of the very dullness of my surroundings while I was serving in the army. I was stationed at the Spot ted Tail Agency on the Upper Missouri. The smaller frontier posts had been contracted to the larger garrisons, and with this consolidations disappeared much of the exciting side of the service. Not but that there was u good deal of hard riding to do I figured up once that I made 8.000 miles in the saddle, 2.600 in one, year. Why, when I was only three years old my parents took me across the plains to Oregon, where they settled. As a boy I roamed all over Idaho, Oregon and British Columbia and when I received my appointment for West Point I reached the

Some historical authorities place the

number of men at a much larger figure. Mr. W. IL English, of the Board of Monument Commissioners, in a card to the Indianapolis Journal, defends the substantial ccuracy of the inscription, and quotes from the different reports and letters of Gen. Harrison to sustain his position. In a letter to Gov. Scott, of Kentucky, Dec. 13, 1811, Gen. Harrison said: "I was obliged to march from Fort Harrison, Oct. 29, with less than 800." Again, in his official report of the battle, Gen. Harrison said: "With respect to the number of Indians engaged I am possessed of nodata. It must have been not much inferior to our own, which, deducting the dragoons who did us no service, was little over 700 officers and privates. I am convinced that there were at least S00 Indians." Mr. English says that from the conflicting statements of

came the army life with its transfers . different authorities, some of which from post to post, and when I happen- ' place the number of Americans ened to read about an expedition to the gaged at 950, it was thought best to arctics : in search .of the j remains of the quaiify the statement by placing it bir John Franklin exploring party, it ; u orw. . J etruck me that 1 should like to go." at about 800 which he holds is a Lieutenant Schwatka, by the way, is ; fair estimate. Accuracy could not an Illinois boy. He was appointed be expected under the circum-

west jromi caaet irom vregon iu Loot 6tnnnac

OUR INLAND SEAS. Statistics concerning the com-

; merce on the great lakes for the

and served in the army until Feb 1, 1835, when he resigned. This famous arctic trip falls in this oeriod. Judcre Daly, president of the

New York Geographical Society, and . SAaftmi nf shnw a rmRrlrahlp. To

others had started a nopular subscrin- . ,i .

JLtioa to raise funds for an exploring urease mine umnage oi vessels enparty to follow on the trail of Sir John gaged in freight traffic on the variFranklin, who was lost with his entire ous routes. Last winter a great following iu an 'expedition to discovei many new ships for this trade were the Northwest passage. The reoord 1 u-a u which contained theeud of this expo-: constructed and launched, all of ditlon was written upon one of th them being of improved speed and blanks supplied by the British admir- design and large capacity. This nlVeZeB-ton fact, coupled with the general stagoverboird after the required data had . , to been filled in. But upon the margins natlon of trade and the fierce com' around the printed form was an ad- petition of those vessels already endendam, dated April 25, 1848, which joying an established patronage, has extinguished all hopes of a successful 5rought about ascaleof charges that termination of the grand enterprise.! , " , ,. , i The terse and expressive words of the has Prved disastrous to those whose

record were: I means have been embarked in the ir hlkrJJJf terror na ' fleets that plow those blue and peace Erebus were deserted on 3u April, five . , , r . league N. N. W. of this, haying- been be ful waters. Those owners who have set since 12th September, 1846. The offl : mAaP frnm q n r npr 0(nf nn thir cera and crews, consisting of 105 souls, un- maae Irom tf lo 0 Per cent" on ineir der the commfcud of Captain F. R M. Cro investments are regarded by their K'l&ftAeS1 competitors with envy and all who Franklin died on the llth June. 1S47, and have made actual expenses are distfce total loss by deaths in the expeditior , . , , . , has been to this date 9 officers and 15 men. posed to regard themselves as fortuA briefer record ha9 never been told nate beyond the average. Optimisof so tragic a story. It is all that U tic owners believe, however, that these known of the fate of Sir John Frank- nAna lin and his brave men. Some rem-! coitions are but temporary and oansc were found in the shape ol can not m the nature of things conrecords antedating those quoted and oi j tinue. Estimates place the capacibleachcd tones of human beings. ty of four vessels of the modern Lieutenant Schwatka found some o1 nA them alone Kin- William's Land and style as equal to that of one railroad north of Black's Fish River. The ex- j between Cnicago and Buffalo, the peditiou left New York June 19, 1878, 1 rates by water being of course lower and arrived in Hudson Bay Aug. 8, ! than by rail. The future of this inwhere the party disembarked. The? i u i- i u remained daring the winter with thl i land manne IS blieved be most Esquimaux in snow houses and began promising, and vhen the water their memorable sledge trip of eleven route to the Atlantic is opened for months and twenty days April 1, 1879. j ve3sels of all classes the carrying In the party were four white men and u . i i u seventeen Esquimaux westward, and trade of. tbe Sreafc lakes wlU be four more Esquimaux eastward, and largely increased. Such a route no three sledges drawn by forty -live dogs, i doubt will in due time be opened. Inasmuch as the sled-es were only used s The eat and m'lgh ilJ West defer the transportation of supplies, th mand it "

mn wamcu uie enure aisiauce OI d920J miles.

This

THE NEW YEAR, is a world of change-

and

and small?

ill Hare Hobbles. Every rich woman in New York has a hobby, and in most cases it is charity. A6tar reporter has been invest! gating, and he finds that seven rich .women nelp tbe poor to the extent oj $12,000 eaeh per year. He is now eeacrhing to find a case whore any patient is any better off than before they begun. He has found hundredi who have let go of work to become sponges. 5 It Was His Mistake. "Look here, Mr. Hijrginbottom," aid the grocer, by way of a joke to the old farmer, X found this stone, which weighs live pounds, in the bottom of that last crock of butter I boujht of you." "Lucy, cons ira your picter, that is your fault!11 rejoined the man as he turned to his wife. "TTaa't neither! You handled the crocks!" "but you must hev mixed 'em up down-cellar." "No, I didn't, though the gal probably did. She's just that keer less." "Well, Smith, Til allow for it Tbe crocks got mixed. This was the one we were goin1 to send to the preacher's . dotation party, nd Tve bin hornswaggled out of a clean dollar. I orter hev pat a label on it? New York

Tbe GeatleaiaBw Perhaps a erentleman is a rarer man

than some of us think for. Which oi Pants' buttons. Another measured

us c n point out many such in hi olowance of days and nights and circle men whose aims are generous, storm and shine and heat and cold whoso truth is constant, and not only , has reeled from off the tape line of TOusUnt. in its kind, but elevated in : the Great Architect. Another year its degree; whose want of meanness ! A , , J. makes tbem simple, who can look the of 0y and sorrow hoPe and far world honestly in the face with ac ; prosperity and adversity, has lapsed

equal manly sympathy for the greal j into the changeless oblivion of aa

unalterable past. Another year's allotment of ney7 made graves have opened and closed upon ''that innumerable caravan" of mortals great and small, and another wave of woe unspeakable has wrecked and wrung the grieving hearts of those who moftrn. Another year's consignment of angelic spir its has taken up the burden of humanity, and another tottering structure of hope and joy and cheerful anticipation has been built upon the uncertain foundation of human life. All is change. No man is the same that he was a brief twelve months ago, and all thinking men realize and recognize with startling clearness on each recurring New Year's Day the irresistible flow of the ever rushing stream of Time that in due course must surely float them from out the changing scenes that line its banks into the open sea of the Great Unknown. None can stand still. All mustswim with the tide. And though we feebly grasp the willows and still delay still by reason of strength can linger while so many are swept away yet tbe inevitable end is ever at hand for all. The past is gone.

The future all unknown. Looking

backward is useless, but is the only key to the preat riddle of coming events. Guided then in paths aright by past experience, be it sweet oi4 bitter, we can calmly look into a future whose secrets we can not solve hoping not too much lost disappointment dire shall overtake us, nor fearing too little l?st our misfortunes crush us knowing that as we gently glide toward the end that we shall surely reach at last a port where "all is well." Vale and farewell, old '93. Hail and good luck to r94. "INDIA'S CORAL STRAND"' Col. Samuel Merrill, who served four years as consul at Calcutta under Harrison's administration, returned to his old home at Indianapolis the last week in Novmber. In an interview Col. Merrill related many interesting things to a Sentinel reporter from which we glean the facts for this article. India is a vast country, embracing an area of 1,600. 000 square miles, and contains 282,000,000 inhabitants; the country has a coast line of 4,000 miles; has four great rivers, each more than 1,000 miles in length. The Himalayas, the loftiest mountains in the world, are located in northern India. A broad belt of marshy jungle separates this great range from the surrounding plain. India has two harvests yearly, in some places three.

Labor is worth but 6 cents a day, arid the cost of raising wheat is nominal. Rice is grown in some provinces, but is not a staple article of food with the natives, as raanv suppose.. The jungles, teem with elephants, lions, and all manner of wild beasts. At least a dozen dialects are used by the people, all of which are offshoots from the original Sanskrit. The natives of India are practically slaves. The caste system perpetuates this evil. The Brahmin arrogates to himsell all the aristocracy, purity and suavity of the race. The millions beyond the pale of this sanctified class have inherited a consciousness of their inferiority that nothing will ever dispel, England must and will maintain supremacy iu India. Calcutta is a beautiful city of 631,000 inhabitants, but is not a desirable place of residence. Cholera is always present, both among native and white inhabitants. During the first week of Col. Merrills residence there 600 perished from the disease, and the scourg3 has claimed its victims continually. The people of India were greatly interested in the silver question in the United States, and hoped Congress would pass a bill for free coinage in this countrv. If it had done so the value of the Indiana rupee would have been doubled. The repeal of the Sherman law was a great disappointment to the people of India. Th Indian rupee is now worth about 29 cents instead of 50 cents as it would otherwise have been.

A xNEvV ENGLAND C0U1IT1N'

If anv one man was belter known than another for miles around the village of Conway, it was Deacon Harding, the pillar of the Methodist church and the strictest selectman the New Hampshire village hud ever knowft. He had never married, and some folks said he was too mean, and that all he thought about was putting up a goodly share of this world's goods to his credit in order that he might make better provision for the commodities of the next. But. then people will talk. It was, therefore, a matter of considerable speculation among the neighbors when the deacon was seen to stop occasionally at the Widow Martin's cottage, and many and varied were the conjectures " about the outcome. The widow was plump, rosy cheeked, and goodnatured, and her dear departed having left her

PERILS OP WEALTH. The majority of people imagine that if they were only endowed with the fortune of a Gould or a Vanderbilt that they would be practically exempt from the ills that afflict humanity. Recent events, however, tend to establish the common tie of tribulation that binds mankind be they rich or poor. Only a few weeks siuce the country was entertained with the stories of the escapades of young Charles Fair, whose millionaire father, after vainly trying to reclaim his fallen son, cast him off as unworthy to longer share or even to inherit his great wealth. The suit of Mrs. Nicolaus against George Gould, at New York, for $40,000 damages occupied the space devoted to sensational literature in the daily press for several days, when it was Announced that the case would not be prosecuted. The real merits of this case are among the unsolved mysteries, the one thing certain being that Mn, Gould suffered a great deal of annoyance and unpleasant notoriety in connection with the matter. Russell Sage, who some time ago escaped dynamite and death by making a breastwork of a clerk, has again enlisted the public ear. He has been a defendant in a breach of promise case brought by a woman who alleges that he contracted to marry her in 18G9. The case was thrown out of court because of the expiration of limitation, and then tbe infuriated woman attempted to reach the great Wall street operator with the avowed intention of avenging her wrongs at the dagger's point, but the clerks again came to the rescue and the lady was landed in the street. The path of the poor millionaire seems to be beset with more or less of life's troubles and worry, even when they are clearly innocent of intentional wronr doinsr.

Miss De Vere I can trace rnv ancestors back to t ,e Reformation. Juggins That's nothing. I ear, trace back to ancestors before reformation.

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take about that! He sat there enjoying his novel sensations without speaking for a long time. Surely there was something the matter with him this New Year's eve. He was usually able to talk about something wherever he was, but now he couldn't say a word if his life depended on it, thouoh he tried desperately several times to start a conversation. And the widow just sat there, apparently entirely unconscious, with her mind seemingly tixed upon some trifle she was sewing. Did she have an idea of what was passing in her visitor's mind? Of course not; women are such dear, innocent creatures, especially widows. The deacon grew very restless as the minutes uassed swiftly by, and finally as if the heat was too great, he got up and moved away from the tire. Somehow when he settled down attain his chair was much nearer the widow, but she didn't seem to notice the change and kept on sewing. ikIt's powerful cold to-day, Mrs. Martin. There'll be a heavy frost to-night, I reckon' remarked te deacon, finding his speech at last. 4iDo tell, deacon," replied the widow, shuddering, "but don't you think you'll et chilled if you sit so far from the lire? Do draw up closer and get warm; you've got quite a way to go to town and you must take ctlre of yourself in such terrible weather." i4Yes, ma'm: it be chilly, that's a fact. I think I will move up a piece to the fire.,, 4 'How kind she is!" the deacon kept repeating to himself as he edged nearer toward the blazing logs and at the same time drew closer to the rocker, where tbe widow still sat

sewinr.

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more than-two years before, she was. as she believed herself, fully qualified

to be considered among the eligibles j of the little world in which she lived, ! She had heard (what woman does i not?) of her neighbors' talk about j her, but being of that irapoy disposi-

tion which does not been the stories Daine Rumor occasionally circulates, she kept on her way regardless of all the gossips said. The widow's cottage was an inviting spot when the snow lay piled up iu great masses in the roadways and on the mountain sides and the mercury was away below zero. A bright light always shone from the windows while the hickory logs crackled and sputtered in the wide, open fire place. Every thing about the place was so near, clean, and wholesome looking that one felt at home the moment he crossed the

threshold. At least that is what

Deacon Harding thought on New Yeai''s eve as he came in sight of the cozy home of the widow while on his way to a meeting of the town board. .The deacon was feeling cold and out of sorts generally, and somehow his ideas had been traveling for weeks past in a direction decidedly singular .for such a confirmed bachelor as he. All appeared to lead up to one object, and that object was the Widow Martin. The deacon was getting on dangerous ground, but he didn't seem to know it. He had always said there w:isn't a woman who could catch him He had lived so long without one that he was not going to be taken in by any of them at his time of liie Not lie; and he grew seven .I inches higher every time he hugged thiii consolation to his breast. But this particular New Year's eve he was unacouptably lonely and dispirited. Everybody who was anybody in Conway was full of rest and cheer and just brimful of happiness. The spirit or the holidays was everywhere, but the deacon was alone. There was no one to welcome him, no one to greet him with 'A Happy New Year!" at his home, except perhaps h;s old housekeeper, who was deaf and ill-tempered enough to sour the biggest cask of cider in his cellar. It was no wonder, then, that as he reached the Widow Martin's cottatre ho determined to stop iustfnr a chat with her and to warm himself before going to the meeting. That was all. If he had been told there was anything else on his mind he would have thought the suggestion ridiculous. The widow heard the deacon's buck board stop -in fact she had seen him coming up the road and there had been a hasty glance over the room, and just a peep in the lookingglass on the mantel to see if everything was in order, long before the deacon s voice was heard on the frosty air and the wheels had ceased to revolve in front of the cottage. By the time he had hianketcd and covered his horse and hid him to the shed out of the cold blasts that swept down the hillsides and across the valley, the widow had the door open and was waiting for her visitor. tkI just thought I'd stop a minute, Mrs. Martin, to warm up, for it's powerful cold out this afteanoon' said the deacon, stamping his feet to shako the snow from his boots before entering. 4Tm real glad to see you. deacon; come right in and sit down bv the fire." In a few moments Deacon Harding had removed his heavy coat and thick gioves and was comfortably seat ul on one side of the broad lireplace, while the widow was rocking herself gently to an fro at the other. As his good temper increased the deacon kept looking over at the widow. What a nice, pleasant little woman she was, to be sure, and she was pretty, too there was no ..nis-

WI saw vou at church last Sundav, .Mrs. Martin. The minister preached a mighty fine sermon, didn't he?" remarked the deacon, after another long interval. "Yes, deacon, and it did me a power of good, too." "I'm real glad to hear you say that, Mrs. Martin," exclaimed the deacon. His face fairly beamed with delight, while if the truth must be known he absolutely chuckled aloud and rubbed his hands on his knees as if something had happened which immensely delighted him. 4 'Do you recall what the parson preached about?" It must have been the heat from the burning logs that caused the widow s cheeks to blush so. She couldn't even look up from her sewing as she replied: "Well, come to thiukof it. deacon, I think it was about weddings and such things. But I ain't quite sure, for 1 didn't pay much attention, I'm afraid, to that part of the discourse." ''The chairs were getting very close. "That's it, that's it,,; cried the deacon, bringing his hands down upon his knees with a slap that startled the canary from his perch and set the widow's heart beating furiously. "That it. Aud rio.i't you remember where he said that it wasn't good for man to live u'one? I think he told the truth, don't you?" The chairs touched now. The deacon was absent from the town meeting that New Year's eve. When the villagers assembled at church, next day, they saw a little woman sitting beside Deacon Harding. It was the Widow Martin. She was wedded to the deacon, New Year's morning, for the parson had said it wasn't good for man to be alone. B. A. McDonald.

men the

j Ho Wanted to Know. i Texas Sittings. i Mrs. Hen peel: I see that : tailors are mainy most of

. women's clothing. i Mr. Henpeck That's all right; but 1 when are women going to begn i making clothing for men? ; Mrs. Henpeck They will not take I vour measure for anv clothes wrhile I j am alive, so don't you' worry about i that. I ' i He Didn't Mind. 1 Te.via Siftinffs. J -"My daughter gets $20,000 as a wedding present; but she has an i impediment in her soeech," said a ! wealthv father in-law to a would-be son-in-law, who was poor. ;I know; but I do not regard that ; as an impediment to our marriage' ' replied the impecunious one. j ' He Took No Chances. , Texas Siftiugs, j Suspicious Hotei Clerk What is : your occupation? i Stranger Professional pedestrian. Suspicious Clerk I thought so. I You will have to pay in advance iust the same as if you were an English nobleman.

ramped Space, Brooklyn Eagle.

Mrs. Oldbird Have you ever had j

occasion to doubt vour husbands love? Mrs. Youngwife No; you see we have lived in a llat ever sine-' our marriage, and in a flat there is no room even for the merest shadow of doubt. (vetting1 Kvcn. Irulinnapolls Journal. "The tirst time I tried to smoke a cigarette it made me awfully sick." "You are gettinir even now." "1 don't see how.' "Why, fiev make everybody else .sick when you smoke them now.

A Nightmare I'or Kdwin. Now York Worl.l IVarh Kdwin. I hail the most charming dream about, you last night. Kihviu What was it. Dearie? IVarie Why, I dream k you had your scarf-diamond made into a beautiful ring for my birthday present.

Experimented oft Dad. Onu of the well known ciiizena of Pawtucket, R. I.t and a man of deidedly mechanical turn of mind ivithaf, says the Providence Journal, was severely shocked the other day i ;he following manner: He has a $onf 15 years of age, who is a chip of tbe ld block in his love of mechanics and bis desire to see into the reason for very thing. The young man is very much interested in and a linn believer n the wonderful power of electricity A. few days ago, as the father sat down ;o dinner and attempted to take his knife, the knife refused to be taken up, H3 glanced at it hurriedly, and saw that it appeared to have been fastened down with a piece of string. Thinking one of little ones had tied it down for a joke, he administered a mild and playful reprimand, at the same time attempting to take up the fork at the. jther side of the plate. But the fork also refused to be taken up. Thinking that his two younger children had combined in the joke, he reprimanded the other little one. In the meantime the young man had been quietly watching the progress of events with a good deal of interest and saying nothing. The father then attempted to take up. the knife and fork in eaeh hand, and then he understood the matter, as he received an electric shock that raised him from his chair and set him shaking like a touch of ague. He finally shook the knife and fork from Ins hand and then proceeded to investigate. He discovered that the innocent looking young student of electricity had been" trying an experiment. Tak

ing a battery which he had made linn-, self in his father's shop, he had concealed it under the table; then, cutting down the bell wire, he had it attached to the battery and attached one pole to the knife and one to the fork. The result of the experiment was satisfactory to himself, whatever the father uiiht have thought of it. A Dof That Chased Camoa Balls. An interesting dog story was related by Gen. Joe Bartlett to some friends in Washington. The can ine was named "Budge" and he followed the Array of the Potomac during the early years of the war. Budge had a habit of chasing cannon balls and white thus engaged during a battle he lost one of his legs. He was left on the Meld, but some days afterward he limped into camp. "A surgeon of the Twenty-seventh New York fixed up the stump, and in the course of time it healed. Budge was all through the Peninsula campaign and during the advance and retreat he hobbled alonsr, and during engagements followed his favorite pastime, chasing cannon balls aud shells. Nothing could abate his zeal in that direction. Budge followed tne troops back to Washington, took part in the second battid of Bull Run the battle of South Mountain and then ' hobbled jaions until he reached Antietara. In the hattle of the second day Budge cho.ie to take part, of the cm flict on our right, and seemed to enjoy it. He was very bu.y that day, and had got so that he could m ike good time on three legs. He had plenty of balls and shells to - look after, too.

When the fight was over, along in the afternoon, Budge was missing. The

next morning, in passing through the terrible 'cornfield1 in search of the

dead and wounded, some of the boys ran across the lifeless body of old Budge, and, by his side, was the bodj of a wounded member of the brigade who hud been in the habit of feeding him. Budge, he said, remained with, him when he fell, and when the rebels swept through the cornfield In one ol the numerous charges made, Budge defended him against what he knew was

theassault of an enemy, and was shot down, loyal to the last to the cause, the old tiag, and the constitution and the union, too, if you please, if he was nothing but a dog." $5,000,000 Tobacco Bill Saved, Chicago, Dec. 23. Special Th Chicago Inter - Ocean's Illustrated Supplementjdescribingthegreat success and merit of NO-TO-BAC, has oiade it famous in 3 day.

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