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Worshipful Master and Brethren: On the 27th of December, 1S93, at the An- nual Communication of the Grand Lodge of Masons in the State of Pennsylvania, the Grand Master, Michael Arnold, report- ed among the decisions rendered by him, the following: THE DECISIONS. “Complaint was made to me that the Mas- ter of a Lodge declined to entertain a mo- tion to permit the cremated remains of a deceased brother to be placed in the Lodge- room, which decision w T as approved by the District Deputy Grand Master. In reply I also gave my approval of the action of the Master and the decision of the District Deputy Grand Master. A Lodge-room is a place for Lodge labor and refreshment, and not a place of Sepulture; nor is it a substitute for one. “On another occasion permission was asked to have the Masonic burial service performed at a crematory, which I refused. The burial service all through provides for a ceremony to be had over an open grave. A scroll is dropped in the grave and a sprig of evergreen. There is no provision in the Masonic burial service for dropping the scroll, the lambskin or a sprig of ever- green in a furnace. The right of the brethren to have their bodies disposed of in this quick and summary manner cannot be denied, but the mortuary tributes of the brethren should not be so summarily dis- posed of. The propriety of cremation is a matter on which each individual must form and hold his own opinion. Conse- quently, if a brother directs that his body be cremated, and his family desires the presence of the brethren at the house or church in which the funeral ceremonies are held, there is no objection to the attend- ance of the brethren thereat; but there is no burial sendee prepared for Masons to be used at a crematory. A vault is a grave, a furnace is not.” The report of Grand Master Preston, made to the Grand Lodge of Masons in California on October 13, 1S96, contains this decision: “The act of cremating the body of a de- ceceased Mason does not constitute a Ma- sonic burial. The performances of the ceremonies of our ritual for burial would not be appropriate on such an occasion.” The decision was approved by the Grand Lodge, and is now the law in this juris- diction. Therefore, as the law now stands, no Master Mason in Pennsylvania or in California who desires to have his remains cremated can be accorded a funeral with Masonic honors. Is this good Masonic law? Is it found- ed on Masonic principles ? Is it correct in ethics? Is there valid objection to it, from an ethical, a sanitary or a Masonic standpoint ? These are the questions, that, with all proper respect for the authority of the Grand Master and the Grand Lodge, it is the purpose of this paper to inquire into. i 9 6 THE TRESTLE BOARD. WHY DID CREMATION GIVE PLACE TO INHUMATION ? For the purpose of this inquiry I shall define cremation, or incineration, to be the act of burning to ashes, the human body after death, in contra- distinction to inhu- mation, or burial of the body in the earth. Notwithstanding the statements of some eminent authorities to the contrary, cre- mation is not a “fad” of modern origin. It is beyond question that the Romans and the Greeks buried their dead in the earliest ages of which we have any historical rec- ord, but many centuries before the Chris- tian era, they had discarded inhumation in favor of the pyre. “The pious care be ours the dead to burn,” says the Illiad, but to-day the descendants of both Greeks and Romans bury their dead. It is also certain that nearly all the early Christians, who were not of Semitic origin practiced cremation. Why then did cremation fall into disfavor and be superceded by inhu- mation among them ? The answer is in part because they grad- ually came to regard cremation as a purely pagan custom, and like all converts they abhorred whatever tended to remind them of the faith they had abjured; in part be- cause the great majority of the early Chris- tians belonged to the Semitic races, among which custom and tradition were all in favor of inhumation. There were other reasons also, that will presently be re- ferred to, not the least potent of which was the belief in the literal resurrection of the physical body, a belief in those days, with which burning the body to ashes was inharmonious and abhorrent. And it should not be forgotten that a powerful stimulus to earth burial was furnished by the example of Christ, whose body had been laid away in the tomb. The Egyptians, a Semitic race, embalm- ed their dead to prevent the destruction of the bodv; for it was their belief that at death the soul had only gone on a journey, and that at some future time it would re- turn and inhabit the body again. The Jews, another Semitic race which furnished large numbers of the early Christians, de- rived many of their customs from the Egyptians. They interred their dead, and burned in the fire of Tophet, outside of Jerusalem only such as were struck by lightning, suicides and unteethed infants. The tenth verse of the sixth chapter of the Book of Amos, speaks of burning the body; and the last two verses of the last chapter of the first Book of Samuel, tells us that the bodies of Saul and his sons were burned, and their bones buried under a tree. Like the request ol Jacob to be buried in the land of his fathers, the statement is narrative only. There is no commandment in the Scriptures as to the manner in which the dead shall be dis- posed. Both the Old Testament and the New are absolutely silent except as to his- torical narrative. The early Christians looked with dis- favor upon cremation. After the third or fourth century of the Christian era, all the teachings and traditions of the Church fa- vored earth burial, and they continue to favor it to this day. If the newspapers may be believed, a series of sermons is now being preached in St. Ignatius Church in San Francisco, that steks to prove that by reason of an ordinance of the Apos- tles, it is forbidden a Christian to direct* that his body shall be cremated after death. But the Reverend Father may be pardon- ed for failure to point out the ordinance, for no ordinance of the Apostles exists or ever has existed. Within a few years a Philadelphia priest refused to permit the incinerated remains of one of his flock to be brought into his church. Truly, inhu- mation, as opposed to cremation, makes strange bedfellows; the Catholic Church and the Masonic Grand Lodges in Penn- sylvania and California. The Grand Mas- ters may, however, be pardoned if they deem their venerable ally unkind when it classes cremation as a Masonic custom. In the early Christian centuries many men and women who had lived lives of extraordinary holiness, or had suffered martyrdom for the faith, were declared by the Church to be saints, and supernatural powers were attributed to their relics. But the great merit that attached to the bones of a saint would have no foundation if no bones existed, and none could exist if the body had been burned instead of buried. From the beginning to the present day the Church has taught veneration and rev- erence for the holy relics of saints and martyrs. The Holy Coat that was worn by Christ at the crucifixion is still pre- served in the Cathedral of Treves. It is periodically exhibited to bless the vision and strengthen the faith of hundreds of thousands of devout pilgrims who flock to see it from every part of Europe. Treves THE TRESTLE BOARD. *97 is a seat of learning, with a university, whose charter dates from the year 1450, but it is doubtful if some famous profess- ors now attached to 'California universities could obtain a chair within its walls. According to Gibbon, the most illustri- ous of the saints and prophets received the honors of martyrs. “The bodies of St. Andrew, St. Luke and St. Timothy had reposed near three hundred years in the ob- scure graves, from whence they were trans- ported, in solemn pomp, to the Church of the Apostles, which the magnificence of Constantine had founded on the banks of the Thracian Bosphorus. About fifty years afterwards the same banks were honored by the presence of Samuel, the judge and prophet of the people of Israel. His ashes, deposited in a golden vase, and covered with a silken veil, w r ere delivered by the bishops into each others hands. The relics of Samuel were received by the people with the same joy and reverence which they would have shown to the living prophet; the highways from Palestine to the gates of Constantinople were filled with an uninterrupted procession, and the Emperor Arcadius himself at the head of the most illustrious members of the clergy and senate advanced to meet his extraor- dinary guest, who had always deserved and claimed the homage of kings.- The example of Rome and Constantinople con- firmed the faith and discipline of the Cath- olic world. The honors of the saints and martyrs, after a feeble and ineffectual mur- mur of profane reason, were universally established, and in the age of Ambrose and Jerom something was still deemed wanting to the sanctity of a Christian church till it had been consecrated by some portion of holy relics, which fixed and inflamed the devotion of the faith ul.” The resting place of the remains of St. Stephen, the first martyr of the Christian faith, were revealed in a vision to Lucian, a presbyter of Jerusalem. The ground was opened by the bishop in the presence of an innumerable multitude. When the coffin was brought to light the earth trem- bled, and an odor such as that of para- dise was smelt, which instantly cured the various diseases of seventy-three of the assistants. The remains were transported in solemn procession to a church construct- ed in their honor on Mount Zion, and the minutest particles of those relics, a drop of blood or the scrapings of a bone were acknowledged in almost every province of the Roman world to possess a divine and miraculous virtue. St. Augustine, the most profound theo- logian of his day, “a man whose under- standing scarcely admits the excuse of credulity,” has attested above seventy miracles performed by the relics of St. Stephen, of which three were resurrections from the dead. At Minorca the relics con- verted in eight days five hundred and forty Jews, but a profane historian ventures the suggestion that the relics of the saint re- ceived very material assistance through some wholesome severeties, such as burn- ing the synagogue and driving the more obstinate of the infidels to starve among the rocks. In illustrating the veneration in which holy relics were held by the early Chris- tians, I have taken the case of St. Stephen at random, not because there is any exag- geration in it, but because it offers a fair average of the number and character of the prodigies performed, The record of these miracles performed in fourteen hun- dred years, and the veracious testimony supporting them would make a large li- brary. Had cremation, however, not given way to inhumation the miracles would needs have been of some other character; they could not well be based upon bits of bones, for cremation would have destroyed the bones. CREMATION AND THE ROMAN CHURCH. It must not be supposed that hostility to the practice of cremation is confined solely to two Masonic Grand Masters and the Catholic Church. Cremation has many opponents among Protestants, both clergy- men and laymen, but there is no organized opposition. Among all classes of Protest- ants it probably has more ad\ocates than opponents. Organized opposition, that is worthy the name, comes only from the Catholic Church. There is no other. I shall try to show before I close, that the hostile attitude of the two Grand Masters is the result of accident or carelessness, rather than of Masonic sentiment. The attitude of the Catholic Church to- wards cremation is well, known, for its bishops and clergy have frequently ex- pounded it since the official decree was promulgated at Rome in 1886. The Very Rev. J. Hogan, S. S., thus defines the po- sition of the Church in Donahoe’s Maga- zine for July, 1894: “Doctrinally the Church has nothing to 198 THE TRESTLE BOARD. oppose to it, for no divine law has deter- mined the manner of disposing of the dead. Practically she is prepared to ad- mit it in cases of necessity, such as those of war or pestilence, when a large number of decaying bodies m-ty become a danger to the public health unless they are reduced to ashes.” “We go farther and say, that if we could suppose in some remote period the necessity to have become common, doubtless the Church would accommodate herself to it. But in the present circumstances she objects to the practice. She objects first of all, because she is instinctively conserva- tive, and dislikes all unnecessary changes, especially when the change would be a de- parture from what she has practiced uni- versally and invariably from the begin- ning.” After citing the several decrees of Rome in relation to the questions of cremation referred to the Vatican from 1884 to 1886, he continues: “From these rulings it is easy to gather the mind of the Catholic Church. She dislikes a change: she maintains her an- cient customs, to which she is bound by many ties; yet she is ever ready to take into account the requirements of the day and the advent of new methods so long as they are not introduced in a spirit of hos- tility to her faith. She clings to the past, yet she leaves to each individual Bishop to decide in what measure it may be advis- able to depart from it.” Bishop Hedley presents the position of the Church from a slightly different point of view, in this language: “There is nothing defined by the Church on the lawfulness or unlawfulness of cre- mation in the abstract, and it is easily con- ceivable that under certain circumstances the Church might, in deference to medical and sanitary authorities, allow the bodies of the dead to be burned. But the ancient Catholic and Jewish tradition is to lay the body in the earth. This expresses and symbolizes that ‘sleep,’ as St. Paul calls it, which is to be ended by the trumpet of the resurrection. It is the traditional and im- memorial signification of belief in the re- surrection of the body, and it is the basis of a ritual which embodies prayer for the dead, and which proclaims our fellowship with our brethren who are gone before. As a fact, although in this country many advocate cremation without in any way denying the resurrection of the body, it is found that on the continent it is chiefly promoted by anti-Christian societies who intend thereby to weaken belief in the life to come. Hence, the Holy See has for- bidden Catholics to practice cremation, or in any way to advhe or countenance it. No one could be buried with Catholic rites who left directions that his body should be cremated.” The decree itself, issued at Rome on May 19, 1886, is of special interest to all Masons, and because of the Masonic in- formation it contains, it should be particu- larly interesting to Past Grand Masters Preston and Arnold. It is as follows: “Several Bishops and prudent members of Christ’s flock, knowing that certain men possessed of doubtful faith, or belong- ing to the Masonic sect, strongly contend at the present day for the practice of the pagan custom of cremation, founding spe- cial societies to spread the custom, fear lest the minds of the faithful may be work- ed upon by these wiles and sophistries so as to lose by degrees, esteem and reverence towards the constant Christian usage of burying the bodies of the faithful — a usage hallowed by the solemn rites of the Church. In order, therefore, that some fixed rule may be laid down for the faithful, to pre- serve them from the insidious doctrines above mentioned, the Supreme Congrega- tion of the Holy Roman and Universal In- quisition is asked: “1. Is it lawful to become a member of those societies whose object is to spread the practice of cremation? “2. Is it lawful to leave orders for the burning of one’s own body or that of an- other ? “Their Eminences, the Cardinals Gen- eral Inquisitors, after grave and mature consideration answered: “To the first question, no; and if it is a question of societies connected with the Masonic sect, the penalties pronounced against this sect would be incurred. To the second, no. When these decisions were referred to our Holy Father, Pope Leo XIII, His Holiness approved and confirmed them, and directed them to be communicated to the Bishops, in order that they might in- struct the faithful upon the detestable abuse of burning the bodies of the dead, and might do all in their power to keep the flock entrusted to their charge from such a practice.” THE TRESTLE BOARD. 199 CREMATION VERSUS INHUMATION. Let us now apply ourselves to the merits of the question. ' In the time at my com- mand it is not possible to discuss all the evidence that can be produced for and against both inhumation and incineration. I can only lay down my own conclusions and merely hint at the character of the testimony that has influenced me in reach- ing those conclusions. Permit me to hope that in doing so I may arouse sufficient in- terest in the question to prompt you to continue the investigation for yourselves. Burial in the ground, consigning the dead to the “secret and decent chemistry of nature,” as Bishop Coxe calls it, is a hallowed custom, hoary with age. It is the only method of disposal of the dead that the great majority of people on this continent have ever given a thought to. The literature of every Christian people, and of many peoples that are not Chris- tian, is filled with gentle reference to the grave and tender sentiment regarding the peaceful sleep of the dead beneath the green sod and the blue sky. Sentiment, religion and poetry are bound up in the tomb. Burial in the ground is practiced by nearly 400,000,000 of Christians and over 800,000,000 of Non-Christians. Nev- ertheless, familiar as the custom is to all of us, hallowed as the sentiment is to most of us, both custom and sentimeut rest upon a trinity ol ignorance, prejudice and su- perstition. None of its advocates have ad- vanced a single argument in its favor, that is not based upon sentiment. I submit, that in the face of utilitarianism, in the face of sanitary considerations that powerfully affect the welfare of the living, a senti- mental argument carries but little weight. I assert this proposition, whatever is against burial in the earth, is an argument in favor of cremation. The whole question is purely a sanitary question; there is not a particle of senti- ment or religion about it. To introduce ar- gument based jupon either sentiment or religion will only becloud it. But should it by any chance become a question of sentiment, argument would be useless, for the advocates of cremation see less to shock the nerves in the few minutes of the quick consuming flame, than in the long years of putrescent feeding of worms in a cold damp grave. When it comes to a question of taste, argument stops. There can be no disputing about taste. Now, how can burial in the earth injuri- ously affect the public health ? It affects it: (1.) By exhalation of noxious gases rising through the soil and causing air pol- lution. (2.) By drainage, introducing poison- ous matter into wells and other water- courses, causing water pollution. (3.) By the possibility of producing an epidemic through the opening of graves of persons who have died of an infectious disease. Time and the limits of this paper will only permit the citation of a few proofs in support of each proposition. First, as to air pollution and the dan- gers that arise from it. It is the experi- ence of all large cities that in time their cemeteries become overcrowded, and sev- eral corpses are put in the same grave. Noxious gases escape into the air or into the sewage drains, and thus reach houses, or will percolate so as to contaminate water which is afterwards used for domes- tic purposes. The great Paris cemeteries inflict headaches, diarrhoea and ulcerated sore throat on those who live in their im- mediate vicinity. In the epidemic of cholera in Burlington, Iowa, in 1850, it was observed that the neighborhood of the city cemetery was free from the disease un- til after some twenty interments of cholera victims had been made. After that the disease became virulent in the vicinity of the cemetery, and always in the direction from which the wind came. The investigations by the Massachusetts Board of Health shows that diphtheria and typhoid fever are disseminated not only by infectious emanations from sick rooms, but also from the graves of persons who had died from these complaints. In 1814, in the city of New York, a battalion of mil- itia was stationed on a lot on Broadway, the rear of which abutted on the Potters Field, from which arose an odious effluvi- um. A number of the soldiers were at- tacked with diarrhoea and fever, and al- though they were removed at once, one died. The others rapidly recovered. In March, 18S3, during an alarming preva- lence of typhoid fever in Carmansville, N, Y. , it was shown that all the cases devel- oped on three sides of, and close to Trin- ity cemetery, and that there was no other discoverable source or cause of the epi- demic. The late M. Pasteur in his investigations of the origin of bacteria discovered that 200 THE TRESTLE BOARD. these microscopic forms of life develop in infinite multitndes in dead bodies, work their way up through the soil to the sur- face, where they are scattered in every di- rection by the winds, with the possibility of propagating innumerable diseases. In Denmark a virulent cattle disease was communicated to some cows from their grazing in a field where, twelve years be- fore, cattle dying of the same complaint had been buried. The conclusions reached by Pasteur from his experiments were confirmed through the investigations of Dr. Domingo Freire, of Rio Janeiro, during the epidemic of yellow fever in that city. The investiga- tions of Dr. Freire showed that the soil of the cemeteries in which the victims of yel- low fever were buried was absolutely alive with microbic organisms, identical in every way with those in the blood of patients dying from the disease in the hospitals. “I gathered,” said he, “from a foot below the surface, some of the earth overlying the remains of a person who died of the fever about a year before. On examining a small quantity with the microscope I found myriads of microbes exactly identi- cal with those found in the excreta of per- sons stricken with the disease. Many of ' the organisms were making spontaneous movements. These observations, which were verified in all their details by my as- sistants, show that the germs of yellow fever perpetuate themselves in cemeteries. In fact, the cemeteries are so many nur- series of yellow fever, for every year the rain washes the soil, and the fever germs with which it is so thickly sown, into the water courses and distributes them over the town and neighborhood.” A guinea-pig whose blood was shown by examination to be in a pure state, was shut up in a confined space in which was placed the earth taken from the grave just men- tioned. In five days the animal was dead, and its blood was found to be literally alive with the parasites in various stages of evolution. The injection of a grain of blood charged with these organisms into the veins of a rabbit was followed by death in a quarter of an hour. The blood of the rabbit was then found to contain the germ, and the injection of a grain of it into a guinea-pig was followed by death, the microscope showing that the blood of the guinea-pig swarmed with the parasite. This is the doctor’s concluding warning after narrating these experiments: “If each corpse is the bearer of millions of millions of organisms that are specifics of ill, im- agine what a cemetery must be in which new foci are forming around each body. In the silence of death these worlds of organisms, invisible to the unassisted eye, are laboring incessantly and unperceived to fill more graves with more bodies des- tined for their food and for the fatal per- petuation of their species.” Now as to the pollution of water. Dr. E. G. Rannev, Secretary of the Michigan State Medical Society, is authority for the statement, that “contamination of well wa- ter has been directly traced to cemeteries situate more than half a mile distant.” In the summer of 1877 when portions of the town of Hornellsville, New York, were scourged with diphtheria, the disease was most virulent and fatal in those districts where the wells were supplied by natural watercourses flowing from Mount Hope, where the village cemetery is located. In the same year the town of Watkins, N. Y., suffered from diphtheria to such an extent that whole families of children were swept away. The disease committed its ravages only in those parts of the town where the drinking water was supplied from courses having their rise on the hill west of the village. On this hill is “Lake View,” the village cemetery. The danger to be apprehended from wells in cemeteries, or from any streams in the vicinity is thus pointed out by the London Lancet , one of the foremost medi- cal publications in the world: “It is a well ascertained fact that the surest carrier and most fruitful nidus of zymotic contagion is this brilliant enticing looking water charged with the nitrates which result from organic decomposition. What, for example, was the history of the Broad street pump, which proved so fatal during the cholera epidemic of 1854? Was this water foul, thick and stinking? Unfortunately not. It was the purest look- ing and the most enticing water to be found in the neighborhood, and people came from a distance to get it. Yet there can be no doubt that it carried cholera to many who drank it.” The next statement is from Dr. Thorn- burg, in the Chautauquan of November last. “A single case of typhoid fever, if the excreta be improperly disposed of, is sufficient to contaminate a whole reservoir, lake or river, and endanger the health and lives of thousands of persons. Strikingly THE TRESTLE BOARD. 20 1 illustrative in this connection is the epi- demic which occurred at Plymouth, Pa., in the summer of 18S5. The estimated population of the town was 9,000. Of this number 1, 104 were attacked with the fever and over ten per cent, of the cases proved fatal, there having occurred in all 1 14 deaths. The epidemic was traced to a single case of typhoid fever, located upon a hill side up the stream which supplied water to the reservoir of the town. The dejections were not properly disposed of, and in the spring when the annual thaw came, the germs of typhoid fever were car- ried down the hillside into the stream, and then into the reservoir from which the residents received their drinking water/’ As to the possibility of producing an epidemic through opening graves of per- sons who have died of an infectious dis- ease. In an address delivered before the New York Academy of Medicines in 1891, Dr. J. L. Smith mentioned the case of an unfortunate gravedigger, who, having dis- interred the remains of persons who had died twenty three years before from diph- theria, fell a victim soon after to the dis- ease himself. In 1828, Professor Bianchi demonstrated how the fearful reappearance of the plague at Modena was caused by ex- cavations in the. ground where, three hun- dred years previously, the victims of the pestilence had been buried. The malig- nity of the cholera which scourged Lon- don in 1854 was augmented by the exca- vations made for sewers in the soil where, in 1665. one hundred and eightv-nine years before, those dying from the plague had been buried. Sir John Simon predict- ed this result, and warned the authorities of the danger of disturbing the spot. When the parish church of Minchin- hampton was rebuilt in 1843 the super- fluous soil of the burying ground adjoining it was disposed of for manure and deposit- ed in many of the neighboring gardens. As a result, the town was nearly depopu- lated. I have cited a sufficient number of illus- trations to prove that the subject of crema- tion is, when properly understood, of deep interest and vast importance. . The dead should not be permitted to endanger the health of the living. The remedy is the remedy of the old Greeks and Romans — fire. Neither freezing nor boiling will kill certain kinds of disease germs, but no germ known to medical science can pass through fire without being destroyed. This earth was intended for the living, not for the dead. The dead in their graves are powerless to help us, but their power to harm by polluting the air we breathe and the water we drink is beyond calcula- tion. According to the character of the soil in which the body is buried, and the manner in which it is coffined, it takes from eight to forty years for a body to become en- tirely resolved into its original elements. That means that hundreds of thousands of bodies are in a state of putrescent decom- position every minute and hour of the year. What is the difference between resolu- tion in the grave and resolution in the fur- nace? In result there is none. Chemical science demonstrates that decomposition is but slow combustion. Sir Henry Thomp- son, in the Contemporary Review for Jan., 1874, says: “The problem which nature sets herself to work in disposing of the dead animal matter is always one and the same. The order of the universe requires its perform- ance; no other end is possible. The prob- lem may be slowly worked or quickly worked; the end is always the same. It may be thus stated. The animal must be resolved into (a) Carbonic acid, water and ammonia. ( b ) Mineral constituents, more or less oxidized, elements of the earth’s structure, lime, phosphorous, iron, sulphur, mag- nesia, etc. The first group gaseous in form, go into the atmosphere. The second group ponderous and solid, remain where the body lies until dissolved and washed into the earth by rain. The problem to be worked is: Given- a dead body, to resolve it into carbonic acid, water and ammonia, and the mineral ele- ments, rapidly, safely and not unpleas- antly. The answer may be practically supplied in a properly constructed furnace. The gases can be driven off without op- pressive odor, the mineral constituents will remain in a crucible. The gases will ere night be consumed by plants and trees. The ashes, or any portion of them, may be preserved in a funeral urn, or may be scat- tered on the fields, which latter is their righteous destination.” I have gone into all this detail to show that the manner of disposal of the bodies of the dead is a subject in which every man, whether Mason or profane, has a deep interest. To the Mason it not only 202 THE TRESTLE BOARD. has a Masonic interest peculiar to himself, but it has a sanitary interest as well that affects every living member of his family. THE GRAND MASTER’S PROHIBITION. In searching for the authority that jus- tified the Grand Masters in putting crema- tion in the Masonic Index-prohibitorhis , these questions suggests themselves. What is Masonry? and, what are the sources and characteristics of Masonic Law ? I am one of those who believe that Masonry is something more than an or- ganization of men that is held together simply by bonds devised by men. I place no reliance whatever in the legend that gives it birth at the building of King Sol- omon’s Temple. It has within itself, in its outward symbols, and in its great cardi- nal principles of Right, and Truth and Justice, the evidence that it existed long before the Israelites as a people appear in history. Its symbols, both esoteric and exoteric, point to a Chaldean origin long before Egypt became a nation. I do not wish to be understood as asserting that it has always existed in its present form, or that it has always borne its present name. Such an assertion would be childish. I do claim, however, that its cardinal principles are the same now as they were thousands of years ago, when on the plains of Chal- dea, the pomegranate, the lotus and the pillars now styled Jachin and Boaz, com- manded a reverence as religious symbols that is not surpassed in our own day by the reverence that is paid to any religious symbol whatever. At various periods in the world’s history these principles have found expression in organizations of men drawn together by mutual tastes and sympathies, having for their object always the betterment, never the spoliation of their fellowmen, teaching in their rites and ceremonies the ethical duties of man, the unity of God and the immortality of the soul. We recognize them at one period in the Osiric Mysteries of the Egyptians, and the Mithraic among the Persians. We find them in the Dionysiac and the Eleusinian Mysteries of the Greeks and Romans, that according to Cicero brought to their Tem- ples men from the remotest regions of the earth. We see them again in the Essenian Mysteries of the Jews, in the Druidic Mys- teries of the Celts, and in the Masonic Mysteries of our own times. We find them frequently changing the name by which they are known to the world; fre- quently changing subordinate regulations to conform to the requirements of a par- ticular age or country; but we never find them changing the great central doctrine of the pursuit of Truth, a doctrine that is at .once their duty to expound, and their warrant for existence. A traveler following the course of a river sees it at one time a broad smooth stream winding its way between low grassy banks that stretch out into broad green meadows. Again he will see it sweeping by precipi- tous cliffs, its bed narrowed and the placid stream turned into a rushing torrent. The direction of his road changes, and the river is lost to his sight. After days of travel he again comes upon it, but now bed and banks and landscape have again changed. A different soil imparts a new color to the water. He is in another country whose people have a language and laws and cus- toms vastly different from those of his own, and the name of the river is not now the name by which it is known in his own land. Nevertheless, it is the same stream, changed only by its environments. It is thus that I look upon Freemasonry. Its cardinal principles have always exist- ed, and always will exist. They may dis- appear for a time, as in the shifting scenes of history, nations and dynasties rise and fall, and carry their customs with them, but the cardinal principles can never be- come entirely lost. When they reappear possibly their outer covering may be changed to suit the requirements demand- ed by new surroundings. They may bear one name now, and another again, but stripped of the husks of local environ- ment they are the same principles forever and in all places. I am one of those who believe that Ma- sonry is a natural religion, and by natural religion I mean a religion that appeals to human reason, a religion that is common to and can be accepted by all [mankind. Such a religion is founded in the Masonic Landmarks. Brotherly Love, Relief and Truth, the Spirit of Right, and Truth and Justice. Such a religion does not teach that God, the Grand Architect of the Uni- verse, ever intended to restrict His mer- cies and His blessings to any one race or sect, and consign all the rest of His chil- dren to everlasting misery. The religion of Masonry teaches no such creed. I have seen the Master Mason degree conferred upon a Hindoo disciple of Bud- THE TRESTLE BOARD. 203 dha. There were present, lending willing assistence, Jews and Christians and Mo- hammedans. Among the Christians were those belonging to nearly every sect. I cannot name them all, but I recognized among them Episcopalians, Presbyterians, Baptists, Congregationalists, Methodists, Unitarians, Spiritualists and Theosophists. But in that Lodge-room there was no sect. Every man there called every other man brother, and would fly to the other’s assistance if assistance were need- ed. Every man there looked upon every other man as being one of God’s creat- ures on a level and an equality with himself. All were working at the same time, in the same way, for the same ob- ject, and that object was the ascertainment of how best to apply the Masonic prin- ciples of Right and Truth and Justice in benefitting Mankind. There was no con- tention, no strife, no argument. That Lodge room was a sight to put to shame and confusion the puerile squab- blings and hairsplittings of the purblind tribe of theologians that would make of God’s vineyard afield of battle. It was such a sight as can only be witnessed within the walls of a Masonic Lodge. If it was not the Spirit of God speaking through that natural religion the Essence of Right and Truth and Justice, that in some degree is in the heart of every man, then I do not know what to call it. I have no other name for it. SOURCES OF MASONIC LAW. Masonic law can only spring from three sources: (1.) The Ancient Landmarks. (2.) The Will of the Grand Master. (3.) Legislation by the Grand Lodge. Let us first consider the will of the Grand Master. By the very nature and form of the Masonic Institution, the Grand Master of Masons is a unique personage. There is no officer like him known to the civil law. In the exercise of his prerogative he has anauthoritv to command implicit obedi- ence that is only equalled by that of the Czar or the Pope. When the brand Lodge is not in session, the Grand Master as Grand Master , is an autocrat. His will is the Su- preme law. No matter how illogical or unjust his decisions may be. they must be obeyed under penalty of discipline that may even extend to an arrest of the charter and dismemberment of the Lodge. He may rule that black is white, and the rul- ing will be law, until the Grand Lodge reviews and sets it aside. As a source of Masonic law. any edict issued or decision rendered bv the Grand Master, whether originating with himself or coming up lo him from the Brethren, becomes law, and remains law, until the Grand Lodge changes it, either by refusal to confirm, or if confirmed, by subsequent repeal. At the Annual Communication of the Grand Lodge, the usual procedure is for the Grand Master to report his official acts since the last regular Communication. In this Jurisdiction his decisions on questions of Masonic law are referred at the opening of the session to the Committee on Juris- prudence, and that committee after exam- ination of the decisions, reports back to the Grand Lodge. If the committee be of the opinion that the decisions are based upon sound Masonic principles, it recom- mends that they be concurred in, and the decisions be confirmed. On the other hand if, in the judgment of the committee, a decision is not based upon sound prin- ciples, the recommendation is that the de- cision be not concurred in, and if the rec- ommendation be adopted the decision thereupon ceases to be binding as law. Grand Masters have, time and again, rendered decisions that have failed to re- ceive the confirmation of the Grand Lodge, but it may be doubttd, if such a decision has ever been rendered, when the facilities or the time at the Grand Master’s com- mand have permitted a full examination of the law of the question before him. If there be one man in the Fraternity who more than any other is a hard worked man, that man is the Grand Master. The office is the pinnacle of Masonic honor, but it is no sinecure. As a rule, in his private capacity, the Grand Master is a citizen of considerable importance in the community, having his full share of priv- ate business that may not be neglected. On the top of this come the duties that adhere to the office of the Grand Master, and, like his private business, they may not be put aside. Noblesse oblige There is hardly a mail that does not bring him cor- respondence from every part of the Juris- diction upon every conceivable topic, Masoni' and sometimes un Masonic. Then too, he is in almost constant com- munication with the dignitaries of for- eign, or of Sister Grand Bodies. From 204 THE TRESTLE BOARD. his own obedience comes for settle- ment every sort of Masonic dispute, and he is called upon to interpret almost every section of the Constitution. A few years ago a Grand Master face- tiously reported to his Grand Lodge, that during his term of office, he had at one time and another been importuned to grant dispensations to permit the violation of nearly every principle of Masonic law, and the great number of requests that had come to him to interpret the plainest and sim- plest provisions of the statutes led him to believe that many of the Brethren adopted that method in order to obtain the Grand Master’s autograph. There have been instances where the Grand Lodge has refused to adopt the recommendation of the committee, but as a rule the Grand Lodge looks to its com- mittees for information and leadership in legislation. The committees therefore, in great measure, mould the law. It often happens that the Committee on Jurisprudence (the most important of all the committees) is burdened at the very beginning of the session with an enormous amount of work. In the short space of three or four days during which the Grand Lodge is in session, the committee is ex- pected to examine and make a recommend- ation upon every question that comes be- fore it. Frequently in so short a time it cannot give some particular question the mature consideration which its importance demands, and it- asks leave to refer such question to its successor, the new commit- tee to be appointed by the incoming Grand Master. Frequently also, many questions receive insufficient consideration, and hasty and sometimes unwise legislation is the result. I have long entertained the belief that it would be better for the Craft if the Grand Master were required to file his decisions with the Committee on Jurisprudence as soon as rendered. Such a procedure, by giving the committee plenty of time to ex- amine the law on intricate questions, be- fore the meeting of the Grand Lodge, would in a large measure correct the evils from which spring hasty, ill-considered legislation. AS TO LAW MADE BY THE GRAND LODGE. The Grand Lodge is a representative body composed of its own Past Grand Masters, and the Past Masters and Masters and Wardens of all constituent Lodges un- der its obedience. It is pre eminently a body of high intelligence, composed as it is of those who have had experience in the actual work of the Craft. Every man in it is, or has been, an officer in his own Lodge, experienced in the consideration of the questions that perpetually come before the Craft, long before such questions find their way into die Grand Lodge. Com- posed as the Grand Lodge is of such men, it is at once apparent that the chances are all against unwise legislation. But, never- theless experience has shown that a faulty law will occasionally creep in. •‘Even deep browed Homer sometimes nods.” All statute law emanates from the Grand Lodge. Within the confines of its own territory its authority is supreme, and in California it even places restrictions upon some of what were once considered to be the inalienable prerogatives of the Grand Master. For instance, a California Grand Master is not permitted by the Constitution of the Grand Lodge to make a Mason at sight. The Grand Lodge has the power to repeal or amend laws of its own enact- ment. LANDMARK LAW. Next we come to the law of the Ancient Landmarks. One injunction runs through the entire web and woof of Freemasonry, and that injunction is that the Ancient Landmarks shall not be disturbed. Let us ask then, What are the Landmarks? Briefly they are the immemorial usages and fundamental principles of the Craft, and they are fixed — unchangeable. In Dr. Mackey’s Encyclopedia of Free- masonry the introduction to twenty-five landmarks that are there discussed is in this language: “In ancient times it was the custom to mark the boundaries of lands by means of stone pillars, the removal of which by mal- icious persons would be the occasion of much confusion, men having no other guide by which to distinguish the limits of their property. To remove them, there- fore, was considered a heinous crime. ‘Thou shalt not,’ says the Jewish law, ‘re- move thy neighbor’s landmark, which they of old time have set in thine inheritance.’ Hence those peculiar marks of distinction by which we are to be separated from the profane world, and by which we are en- abled to designate our inheritance as the ‘Sons of Light’ are called the landmarks of the Order. The universal language THE TRESTLE BOARD. 205 and the universal laws of Masonry are landmarks, but not so are the local cere- monies, laws and usages, which vary in different countries. To attempt to alter or remove these sacred landmarks by which we examine and prove a Brother’s claims to share in our privileges is one of the most heinous offenses that a Mason can com- mit.” And he closes as follows: ‘‘The last and crowning landmark of ail is, that these landmarks can never be changed. Nothing can be substracted from them. Nothing can be added to them. Not the slightest modification can be made in them. As they were received from our predecessors, we are bound by the most solemn obliga- tions of duty to transmit them to our suc- cessors.” With the unwritten landmark law, I class the general or universal law’s and regula- tions that are contained in the old Consti- tutions and Charges. These were enacted by bodies that at the time had universal jurisdiction, and therefore operated over the Craft wheresoever dispersed. As the bodies that enacted them have long since passed out of existence, it is the opinion of many eminent Masonic jurists that they are unrepealable. Three of the ancient landmarks have a direct bearing upon the question we are discussing. I will therefore quote them in full as given by Grant in his ‘‘Ancient Landmarks:” First. ‘ Every Mason must be obedient to the laws of the country in which he lives or sojourns.” ‘‘Do you promise to conform to the law’s of the country, respect magistrates, not to be concerned in plots or conspiracies, but patiently submit to the decisions of law?” was one of the verv old charges given to a Master at his installation. Second. ‘‘Freemasonry existing from a time when the memory of man runneth not to the contrary, w’as anciently oper- ative and speculative; it is now specula- tive, embracing a system of ethics, moral, religious and philosophical, and relates to the social, ethical and intellectual prog- ress of man.” Third. “Every affiliated Master Mason is entitled to a burial with Masonic cere- monies and honors.” We have seen that Masonic law’ can spring only from the landmarks, from ex - cathedra decisions of the Grand Master, and from legislation by the Grand Lodge! We shall now’ consider the question. Has a Grand Master any moral or ethical right to refuse to the Craft any reasonable re- quest that is not foroidden by the laws of the land, by the landmarks, or by the statutes of Freemasonry ?* I will try to show that he has not. The law of the landmarks is rigid as iron, but unless effort be made to evade it, its grasp is as soft as velvet. It imposes no irksome burden upon a conscientious mind. On the contrary, the highest ex- pression of the principles and philosophy of Freemasonry is found in a painstaking endeavor to observe and obey in all their fullness the mandates of Masonic land- mark law’. Living the life that the law inculcates, makes men better husbands, better fathers, better neighbors, better members of society and more useful citi- zens of the State. In the command that her ancient land- marks shall not be disturbed, Masonry is inflexible; but otherwise she is an indul- gent mother, denying her children noth- ing they may ask, unless the request is forbidden by her own laws or by the laws of the land. By the very nature of her organization, no request that would be for the good of her children can be condemn- ed, either by her own laws or by the civil law. A progressive science, keeping pace with the advancing civilization of the age, she encourages the philosophical investigation of every question that can influence the moral, ethical, spiritual or intellectual welfare of mankind. The highest attainable measure of human duty is the standard she perpetually urges her children to follow. As a guide and a light unto men, teaching by precept and by ex- ample, she regards w’ith instinctive abhor- rence any attempt to shackle the freedom of inquiry into any question whatsoever in which humanity has an interest. The educated mind is the power that molds the thought of a people and the des- tinies of a nation. By the very nature of her duties to mankind in the dissemination of the principles of Right and Truth and Justice, Masonry is compelled to keep in the fore front of human progress. Any at- tempt to confine her within bounds pre- scribed by a past age, but which the prog- ress of the world and the advancement of the race, have outgrow’n and cast aside, interferes with the mandates of her land- marks, and cannot stand. Her landmarks and the spirit of her philosophy are un- 206 THE TRESTLE BOARD. changeable guide posts that point the way to an inquiry that is as broad and unbound- ed as the necessities of mankind. if When Grand Master Arnold, of Penn- sylvania, and Grand Master Preston re- fused to permit the Masonic funeral ser- vice to be performed over the remains of a deceased Mason at a crematory, the re- fusal became Masonic law in their respect- ive Jurisdictions. As good Masons we must obey the law, no matter how illogi- cal or unjust it may be, but we are not for- bidden to criticize it, nor are we forbidden to pursue within proper bounds measures and methods having for their object its repeal. We have the landmarks for our au- thority that Masonry embraces a system of ethics, moral, religious and philosophical, and relates to the social, ethical and intel- lectual progress of man. Ethics is the science of human duty. The moment it is shown that humanity has an ethical interest in the manner of dis- posal of the bodies of the dead, that mo- ment the question becomes a live question, and falls within the purview of Masonic landmark law. If it can be further shown that of two methods, (neither of which is forbidden by any law, civil or Masonic), one is capable of producing harmful con- sequences, while the other produces no such consequences, then the question is simplified. In such a case, if the Grand Master were called upon to promulgate an official preference, the law of the land- marks would compel him to select that method which was least injurious to the health of the living. Masonry has as much interest in the welfare of the living, as any Institution can r ossibly have. Should the Grand Master decline to give official preference to either method, then the question would remain just as it was before it came up to him. Neither method being illegal, it would be a matter of choice, in which case the last wishes of the deceased brother should be carried out to the letter. If those wishes were that his remains should be cremated, then cremated they should be, and with Masonic honors, for there would be no law, human or Di- vine, to forbid it. In Pennsylvania and California crema- tion is tabooed by Masonic law, but I can- not believe that this law has its foundation in sound Masonic principles. I cannot believe that it is other than obnoxious to the great body of the Craft, to those who favor inhumation quite as much as to those who favor incineration, for the rea- son that it interferes with personal rights and privileges that every Mason is entitled to who preserves his standing in the Fra- ternity. It violates the Masonic birthright conferred by the ancient landmarks that give to every Master Mason the right to have the Masonic funeral service performed over his remains. But, it may be urged, cremation is not burial in the earth, and burial in the earth having come down to us as established custom from times of old, it is quite as much a landmark as is the right to demand the performance of the funeral ceremonies prepared for it. Examination of the objection will dem- onstrate that it is untenable. The funeral ceremonies do not constitute a landmark, but the right to demand their performance does. Burial is not a landmark, nor can cremation, or any other method of disposal of the body ever become a landmark. There is a wide difference between a landmark that is firmly fixed within the control of the Institution and a custom subject to changes over which the Frater- nity can exercise no control. The rites and ceremonies incidental to its ritual are its own children, the prod- uct of its own creation, and as such they are always a component part of the Ma- sonic Institution. Burial, cremation, or any other method of disposal of the dead, are customs governed by local laws, and as such are subject to change. Masonry has no control when the civil law steps in. The law of the landmarks governs prin- ciples, customs and usages which are en- tirely and unqualifiedly Masonic. The disposition of the body after death cannot always be controlled by the Fraternity. Neither in the landmarks nor in the ritual is there one word of command as to what shall be done with a dead Mason. Nor can there be. A man may be drown- ed and his body lost beyond recovery; he may perish on a desert, or be devoured by wild beasts, and in such, or similar cases, the disposition of his body cannot be con- trolled. Control of the body cannot be the subject of a landmark. Masonry does not attempt impossibilities. The question then as to whether crema- tion is or is not a burial cuts no figure. The disposition of the body is a matter that at any time may be made the subject of regulation by the laws of the land. In THE TRESTLE BOARD. 207 such a case Masonry neither could nor would attempt to control it, for it is an un- alterable landmark that a Mason must obev the laws unless thev are aimed at the * - # destruction of the Fraternity. Let us now examine the objection that the funeral service has been prepared for use over an open grave, and not over a furnace. Again, I think the objection is not well taken. The principle involved is the Masonic funeral honors. To attach more importance to some particular part of a changeable ceremony than to the principle upon which the ceremony itself is founded, is like placing a higher value on the husks than upon the ear of corn that is within them. The particular lan- guage used in the funeral service is sub- ject to regulation. It requires no extra- ordinary degree of intelligence to change a word or a phrase here and there, to adapt it to use over an open grave, over an open lurnace or over a body about to be buried at sea. To argue otherwise is not compli- mentary to the mentality of the rank and file of a Fraternity that numbers among its members some of the brightest intel- lects and most brilliant scholars the world has ever known. The supposition is ab- surd and unthinkable. The Spirit of Ma- sonry never contemplated a funeral cere- mony so rigid that its honors could be ac- corded to only one method of disposal of the body. To say that the Masonic funeral service shall only be performed over an open grave is, apart from its absurdity, equivalent to a demand under penalty of forfeiture of Masonic honors, that the body shall be buried, even though it had been the wish of the deceased that his body should be burned. If such a demand be not an un- warranted interference with personal rights and privileges, what is it? No Mason will imagine for a moment that the Grand Masters had any such interference in con- templation, yet no other logical conclusion is deducible from their decisions. Suppose an epidemic should appear whose contagious characteristics compell- ed the passage of a law that the dead bodies of its victims should be burned in- stead of being buried. Such a law would be a sanitary law to protect the public health. Will any one say that Masons would not obey the law? Will any one say that in such a case it would be con- sonant with the Spirit of Masonry to for- bid the Masonic funeral service over the remains, because the law of the land com- pelled incineration instead of inhumation ? I think not. To forbid the service would be contrary to the spirit of Masonry, which always adapts itself to its ethical surround- ings, and would be in violation of the landmarks which say that every Master Mason in standing is by ?ight entitled to have the Masonic funeral service performed over his remains. I again repeat that the form of service is changeable according to local require- ments. It is not a landmark, but a local custom, that can be changed at any time to meet local exigencies without violation either of the laws or the spirit of Masonry. A few years ago a large party of Masons, among them being the Grand Master for California, visited the Hawaiian islands. Now, had it so happened that one of their number had died while on shipboard, and that the rules of the ship, as ships’ rules usually do, required an immediate burial, would Masonic law justify resistance on the part of the surviving Brethren to a burial at sea? Would Masonic law re- fuse the honor of its burial service be- cause circumstances beyond its control consigned the body to the fishes in the ocean instead of to the worms in the earth ? Will any one say that the loving remem- brance that prompts, and is the foundation of every funeral service in the world is null and void and inoperative, and shall not be respected unless the ceremony is performed over an open grave? If a Ma- son perish in a conflagration, as Masons have perished, shall Masonic honors be denied his memory ? The Spirit of Ma- sonry contemplates no such distinction between tweedle dum and tweedle dee. When the spirit has left the body, what takes place ? By operation of natural laws the body resolves itself into its original elements; the gases find their way into the atmosphere, where they are absorbed by trees and grasses and other forms of vege- table life; the water either evaporates or seeps away, and the minerals remain in the earth, some time or other to 'mingle with and become a part of it. There is absolutely no other disposition of the body to be made; on land or sea the end is the same. In the grave the process of resolution is continued for a long number of years be- fore it is finally completed, and it carries with it great danger to the living. In the crematorium the process is the same, but it 208 THE TRESTLE BOARD. terminates in an hour, and is absolutely without danger to any one. The Grand Masters having determined to single out and give their official appro- bation to one particular process of nature in her task of reassimilation of the ele- ments that compose matter, it would seem reasonable to expect that preference would be given to that method which is declared by every natural, ethical and sanitive law to be least harmful to the public health. That they should give preference to a method, which by the same laws is de- clared to be frought with grave danger to mankind, is a paradox that can best be ex- plained by the assumption that their choice was made without having given to the subject the due consideration demanded by its importance. It would also seem reasonable to sup- pose that if a process were not under ban of any law, the Grand Masters would have hesitated before arraying themselves against it; and that they would have re- turned the answer to their petitioners, that the process not being forbidden by any law of nature, of ethics, of morality, of religion or of the State, neither would Ma- sonry forbid it. Indeed, it is difficult to see how Masonry can forbid it, without transgressing her own law of the landmarks. That the present funeral service was pre- pa’red for use over an open grave, and not for use in any other manner, simply ar- gues that it was prepared at a time when the question of cremation had not become sufficiently prominent to attract any con- siderable attention. It must not be forgotten that there is a wide difference between a landmark and a custom, and that the funeral ceremony is a custom subject to change, while the right to the ceremony is a landmark and unchangeable. To hold that the phrase- ology of the funeral service is a rigid formula that cannot be changed to meet the exigencies of a particular situation, is to ignore the teaching that Masonry is a progressive science, is to assert that Ma- sonry is lacking in common sense, by plac- ing a higher value upon the husk than up- on the grain that is within it. We are taught that Masonry is univer- sal, that it exacts from its children a belief in a Supreme Being, but that it does not attempt to interfere with, or inquire into the manner by which that Supreme Being manifests or makes himself known in the hearts of men. There are countries whose inhabitants are believers in God, whose laws both re- ligious and civil are widely at variance with our own. Nevertheless, Masonry is not debarred from such countries; the local customs affect the shell of Masonry, not the heart. There are countries where cre- mation of the dead is the custom of the land or the law of the tribe. Because the body is not buried in a grave should a Ma- son dying there be refused the honors of the funeral rites of his Craft? If he were a subject of such a country, amenable to its laws, and those laws made cremation compulsory, it would be his Masonic duty to obey the law, even though his personal preference should be in favor of interment. Masonry teaches obedience to the law. What law does the Mason violate when he asks that his body shall be burned in- stead of buried ? Does he violate a law of the land ? No. Does he violate a law of the Church ? Masonry gives no official re- cognition to any Church or sect, and is not bound by ecclesiastical canon. Does he violate a sanitary law? No. Does he violate any law based upon the principles of morality or of ethics ? No. Does he violate any of the ancient landmarks, stat- utes or principles of Freemasonry? The answer again is no. As a question of morals, of ethics and of Masonic common sense, then why should his request be denied ? This brings us back again to the origi- nal question, what moral or ethical right has a Grand Master to refuse to the Craft any reasonable request that is not forbid- den either by natural, civil or Masonic law ? The answer is that he has none. From these considerations I cannot be- lieve that any Grand Master, in the absence of statutory provision, is justified by Ma- sonic law in refusing permission to per- form the Masonic funeral service over the cremated remains of a Master Mason. o Devil Worship in France. A volume under the above title, bv A. E. Waite, recently issued from the press of Geo. Red way, London, England, cov- ers matters of considerable interest to the Masonic Fraternity of the United States. The title is somewhat misleading. The book, in reality, is a defense of high-grade Masonry from the aspersions of its ene- mies, who accuse its possessors of occult THE TRESTLE BOARD. 209 practices, adverse to Christianity, because based upon satanic worship, and which en- able them to bring about, among other manifestations, an actual materialization of the evil one himself. An assertion of this kind to a Mason — or even to a profane of ordinary intelli- gence — must appear utterly preposterous, but, nevertheless, it must be regarded with some degree of seriousness, when we consider the nature of the evidence ad- duced, the number of witnesses, the col- lateral testimony brought forward, and the absolute belief in the truth of the accusation which is entertained by a number of intel- ligent people of power and influence in the higher ranks of society. During the middle ages and later, a be- lief in the power of certain persons to evoke, communicate with, and receive aid or guidance from the powers of darkness was common, but in these modern days, such credence has . been relegated to the ignorant negro or wilder savage with whom voodooism and fetich worship seem more naturally allied. To assert then, gravely, that even now, in these days of Christian enlightenment, there actually does exist a cultus of Luci- fer, would seem to tax credulity heavily, and yet such is. the actual fact. There does really exist such a sect, possessing creed, ceremonial and liturgy; widespread in dissemination, and of sufficient unity and numerical strength to support a peri- odical devoted to its own peculiar inter- ests. It is the knowledge of this fact which gives a certain amount of force to the effort to ally it with the mysticism of Masonry in the upper philosophical de- grees. Modern Devil Worship may assume one of two forms. It may be the worship of the evil principle, acknowledging its wick- edness, but in awe of its power, seeking to propitiate its wrath; or it may be the adoration of a power, regarded evil by other religions, but which this cultus be- lieve to be good. The former are the cul- tivators of what is styled Black Magic, and these do not seem to be organized as a sect, but act separately and as individuals. The latter hold Lucifer — the light-bearing sun of the morning — as the beneficent god, whilst the Christian Adonai is held to be the Prince of Darkness and the veritable satan. It is inferred from the condition of the world at present, that the mastery of the moment resides with the evil princi- ple. Adonai reigns surely, as the Chris- tian believes, but this sect considers him the author of all human misery, and Jesus, the Christ of Adonai, the messenger of misfortune, suffering and false renuncia- tion. These worshipers of Lucifer pro- fess to have taken sides with the cause of humanity and work to prepare his king- dom, and he promises to raise up for them a Savior who will be anti-Christ, their leader and king to come. Thus this doctrine of Lucifer is a kind of reversed Christianity. It is in fact the revival of an old heresy founded on a philo- sophical blunder; in a word it is a Mani- chian system with a special anti-Christian application. This blasphemous cultus is that which is said to be now propagated by what is called the Palladian Order, and forming a part of the mystery of Masonry as inter- preted in an active anti -Masonic move- ment now at work in France. The Masonic archeologist, Ragon, pub- lished a ritual of the Order of the Palladi- um, or Sovereign Council of Wisdom, con- stituted in France on May 20, 1737, and which, after the manner of the androgyne Lodges then springing into existence, in- itiated women under the title of Compan- ions of Penelope. This Order failed to spread, but in some untraceable way was supposed to have been connected with the legendary Palladium of the Knights Tem- plar — the idol Baphomet. Little, how- ever, was heard of this mythical image for a period of over sixty years, but in 1801, according to these recent anti-Masonic writers, an Israelite — Isaac Long — is said to have carried the original Baphomet and the skull of the Templar Grand Master, Jacques de Molay, from Paris to Charles- ton, S. C., and was afterward concerned in the reconstruction of the Scottish Rite of Perfection and of Herodom under the name of the Ancient and Accepted Scot- tish Rite, organizing a Lodge of the 33 0 , which became the Mother Supreme Coun- cil of that Rite throughout the world. Eight years later, on the 29th of De- cember. 1809, Albert Pike was born in the city of Boston of parents who, although of humble position, by hard struggles suc- ceeded in sending him to Harvard Col- lege, where he was graduated M. A. in the year 1829. Beginning life as a school- master, his romantic and roving disposi- tion carried him to the wild West, leading him to explore even the then imperfectly 210 THE TRESTLE BOARD. known regions of the Rocky Mountains. In 1833 he settled in Arkansas and, drift- ing into journalism, founded the Arkansas Advocate , and by both his prose and poetry obtained a reputation in literature. After the civil war, in which, upon the Southern side, he took an active part, he followed law and literature, re-establishing in Mem- phis the Memphis Appeal , (now the Com- mercial Appeal , which still shows the Ma- sonic impress), which he sold in 1868 and migrated to Washington. In Little Rock Albert Pike was initiated a Mason, and ten years later, that is in 1859, he was elected Sovereign Commander of the Su- preme Council of the Scottish Rite at Charleston, and by his wonderful knowl- edge of the ritual, antiquities, history and literature of Masonry, combined with ex- traordinary powers of organization, be- came a person of wide and commanding influence in the Scottish Rite. Thus far in the sketch of Albert Pike our writers have adhered pretty closely to history, but now they follow with a most fantastic combination of fact and fancy. They go on to state that when the Italian patriot, Mazzini, projected the centraliza- tion of high-grade Masonry, he could find no person in the whole Fraternity more suited by his position and influence to col- laborate with him than Albert Pike. Out of a secret partnership, which he then formed, there was begotten, on September 20, 1870 — that is to say, by a remarkable coincidence, on the very day the Italian troops entered Rome — a “Supreme Rite and Central Organization of Universal High-Grade Masonry,” the act of creation being signed by the American Sovereign Commander and the Italian liberator, the two founders sharing the power between them. A “Supreme Dogmatic Diction- ary” was created in Charleston, S. C., with Albert Pike at its head, under the title of “Sovereign Pontiff of Universal Masonry,” while Mazzini took the posi- tion of “Supreme Executive,” with head- quarters at Rome, under the title of “Sov- ereign Chief of Political Action.” During the whole space of seventy years the De Molay skull and the Baphomethad remained on deposit at Charleston, and that is the very intelligent reason why the just constructed organization was called the “New Reformed Palladian Rite.” Subsequently, our writers continue, five central Grand Directories were established — at Washington, Montevideo, Naples, Calcutta and Port St. Louis, in Mauritius. Thus by a twofold apparatus — the Pal- ladium and the Scottish Rite — Albert Pike held all Masonry in the hollow of his hand. Four persons are cited as Pike’s coad- jutors in the United States — Gallatin Mac- kay, of honorable memory; a Scotchman named Longfellow, whom some of our French authors confound with the poet; somebody simplv called Holbrook, and finally Phileas Walder, a Swiss, who was first a Lutheran minister, then a Mormon, afterward a Spiritualist and finally an oc- cultist and disciple of the great French magus, Eliphas Levi. When Mazzini died, our writers say, he named Adrian Lemmi, of Italy, as his suc- cessor, and when in the fullness of years the Sovereign Pontiff himself passed into the “higher life of fire” (the palladian no- tion of beatitude), the pontificate itself, after resting briefly upon the shoulders of Albert George Mackey, was transferred to the Italian and the seat of the “Dogmatic Directory” removed to Rome. It is claimed that while the Scottish Rite continued its speculative teachings, the Palladium betook itself to magic, and succeeded so well that there was a per- petuity of communication between Charles- ton and the unseen world. But, before briefly reviewing the testi- mony in regard to the ceremonials of the New Palladium, it is well to consider what of necessity must be the character of the witnesses. Those who speak from hearsay may be thrown out of court, because we have the evidence of those from whom they gathered their story. It is manifest that the remaining witnesses may be divid- ed into two categories; first, those who claim to have been spies and deliberately committed perjury for the purpose of be- trayal, and, second, those who claim to be penitent sinners, and evidence their repent- ance by acknowledging violation of sol- emn vows in order to enhance the sale of their alleged confessions. These so called “exposures” are all published in cheap penny - dreadful style, the better they pleased the taste of the curious masses, and the more popular their works. Bearing these facts in mind, a rapid summary will suffice to give the character of these revelations. In 1891, Gabriel Jogand-Pages, over nom de plume of “Leo Taxil,” gives a ritual in detail, which upon examination proves to be a series of mutilated pass- THE TRESTLE BOARD. 21 1 ages from Eliphas Levi’s “Dogme et Rit- uel de la Haute Magie” pieced clumsily together to show the methods used in evo- cations of the elementary spirits. He claims to have obtained his information by the not very creditable proceeding of bribing an officer of Paladian Grand Coun- cil, and his ceremonials, other than those above noted, are disgusting combinations of obscenity, diabolism and sacrileges. As this witness was expelled from Masonry after receiving the first degree, it is to be feared that his exhaustive researches were a little biased by his hurt feelings. Following this writer, came a multitude who wrote “from personal experience,” and everybody in Paris had all the pass- words, signs and catechisms, or else thought they had, and it was evident that in the languid state of trade, a new infusion of horror was needed. A. M. Recoux essayed to do this, but did not quite succeed, and it was reserved for a Dr. Battaille, in November, 1891, to lead the ranks by the exactitude of his de- tail, and his exposure (published in an in- definite series of penny numbers, with sen- sational illustrations), sent thrills of hor- ror down the backs of the pious people of Paris. Considering the fact that a governing Order such as the Palladium is represented to be, conceived in secrecy, kept shrouded in silence, and supposed to hold a select membership carefully chosen from High Masonry, it seems remarkable in the his- tory which the learned and devout doctor gives of the career of Sig. Gaetano Car- buccio, that the Order should be so wide- spread and numerous, and also so readily accessible to profanes. According to the doctor, the above- named Italian was made a Mason in Na- ples by Giambattista Pessina, “most Illus- trious Sovereign Commander, Past Grand Master and Grand Hierophant of the An- tique and Oriental Rite of Memphis and Mizraim,” after which for 200 francs more he was allowed to enter the thirty-third grade of the sublime mystery, and then for a further modest subscription of fifteen francs annually, was made a Grand Com- mander of the Temple. He now became violently enthused, rushed among the oc- cult Masons, became Sublime Hermetic Philosopher, optimated with the Society of Rethurgists, took the veritable initia- tion of the Magi, and fraternized with the brethren of the “New Reformed Palladi- um.” Some time after this rush his busi- ness took him to Calcutta, where he found the Palladists in a flutter of excitement be- cause they had just received from China the skulls of three martyred missionaries, which were indispensable in a new magi- cal rite composed by Albert Pike. A seance was about to be held. The skulls were placed on a table, Adonai and His Christ were impressively cursed, Luci- fer was blessed and solemnly invoked. Nothing could be possibly more success- ful. Result, shock of earthquake, threat- ened demolition of buildings, confident ex- pectation of immediate entombment alive, burst of thunder, vivid lightning, and then an impressive silence, followed by the sud- den manifestation of a being in human form seated in the chair of the Grand Master. There is no space here for his description. He was a beautiful beardless Apollo, with a faint flush of inferno suf- fusing his entire skin, and wearing nothing in the world but a melancholy, nervous smile. Apparently unconscious of his not being in evening dress, he discoursed ami- ably to his children and then, his majesty walked around the room, greeting the brethren with a piercing look in the eye. Finally approaching an English visitor present, George Shekelton by name, he asked him to shake hands. Brother Shek- elton complied with a horrible yell; then there was an electric shock, followed by black darkness. The torches were lighted and Shekelton discovered dead. The brethren then sang an improvised anthem, the refrain being “Glory immortal to Shek- elton! He hath been chosen by our om- nipotent god!” It is impracticable, within proper limits, to repeat all the Doctor’s evidence; how he himself visits Pondicherry and under the guidance of Brother Ramassasipoun- otamly-pale-dobachi (without any diffi- culty in the little matter of language) saw a lot of fakir brethren enjoying life in an advanced state of putrefaction; witnessed Baalzebaub invoked by a sister Mason who plunged her arm into a tripod of burning coals, and inhaled with great de- light the delicious fragrance of the roast meat; helped sacrifice a white goat; and visited the seven Temples of Dappah, located among dead bodies, festering in the sun. How, subsequently, he was pres- ent at the initiation of a Mistress Templar, according to Palladian Rite, which took place in a Presbyterian “Chapel,” and in 212 THE TRESTLE BOARD. the course of which, the Master of Cere- monies picked up his own shadow and ar- ranged it on the wall in the shape of a demon which answered questions. It is to be regretted also that the evi- dence of Mistress Diana Vaughan must be omitted here. It is a pity because she was initiated into the Palladian Order, near here, at Charleston, S. C., and was thus enabled to defy the laws of gravitation, and even to skip out of sight with Lucifer himself, and return to the wonder-stricken Brethren in an hour or two in good order and well- conditioned. It seems surprising that such absolute rot as all this should obtain sufficient cre- dence of a character to warrant an intelli- gent man gravely to write in rebuttal a book of 325 pages. Yet we are assured that these Arabian Nights’ tales are taken up in all seriousness by men learned in the law, and by ecclesiastics high in the church, and by the latter made texts for homilies against Masonry. It may be, perhaps, for this reason, as well as from the delicate ironical vein which pervades it that the work affords exceedingly entertaining reading. It contains besides, considerable inci- dental information in regard to the mod- ern Rosicrucian Society of England, or- ganized for transcendental research, which society has been frequently referred to in the publications of the Lodge Quatuor Coronati. — Memphis Appeal. o Class Lodges. From the early part of last century, when Freemasonry put on its modern at- tire, down to a period not very remote from our own, it was an established prac- tice that every new Lodge should be “constituted” by the Grand Master or his Deputy. These proceedings were of the simplest character, and during the first half of the eighteenth century it was a common thing for the noble brethren presiding for the time being over the Society to perform the duty of constituting Lodges in person, in- stead of vicariously by their Deputies. Later still, the old practice fell into de- suetude, and instead of being “constitut- ed” in homely fashion by the Grand Mas- ter or his Deputy, the habit sprang up of all new Lodges within the London district being “consecrated” with much pomp and ceremony by the Grand Master. The recent proceedings, therefore, at Lincoln’s Inn, when the “Chancery Bar” Lodge was duly consecrated in the pres- ence of H. R. H., the Prince of Wales, “Most Worshipful Grand Master,” may be conveniently described as a blend of the old system with the new. This Lodge, as the name denotes, has been established for the association in Ma- sonic fellowship of gentlemen of the long robe who are, or have been, practitioners in the courts of equity as distinguished from those of common law. The founders of the new Lodge cannot, indeed, lay claim to having ushered into existence the first body of the kind, the membership of which is restricted to the higher branch of the legal profession. This distinction is enjoyed by the original mem- bers of the Northern Bar Lodge, an associ- ation formed in 1876 for the convenience of barristers practicing on what is called the common law side of the profession, and who at the same time have made choice of the Northern circuit. For the origin, however, of class Lodges or, to be more precise, of Masonic sodali- ties recruited from a single profession, or separate class of men, we must look back more than a century and a half. The first of these Fraternities would ap- pear to have been a military or regimental Lodge attached to the First foot, now the Royal Scots, in 1732, from which date army or traveling Lodges increased and multiplied at such a rate that about the third quarter of the last century no garri- son towns and few regiments of cavalry or infantry in Great Britain or France were without one. An English Masonic calendar for 1763 gives under a separate heading, “Sea and Field Lodges,” meaning thereby the Ma- sonic brotherhoods actively at work in British men- o’ -war and the various arms of the sister service. At different times of the eighteenth cent- ury French Lodges were constituted in London, but all of them proved to be de- ficient in staying power, and one after an- other passed off the scene. The Pilgrim Lodge, however, founded in 1779 for, the promotion of good fellowship among Ger- mans residing in the metropolis, has been more fortunate, and the entire work is still carried carried on as it was happily begun, in the language of the fatherland. Of the other class Lodges in existence the Grand Stewards, dating from 1735 THE TRESTLE BOARD. 213 and consisting of Freemasons who have served the office of Steward at the annual festival, can justly claim pride of place. After which comes the Royal Alpha, com- posed exclusively of councillors and friends of the Grand Master. Military or regimental Lodges, properly so-called, are fast dying out, but of sta- tionary Lodges which restrict their mem- bership to persons in either the land or sea sendee some examples may be presented. Thus the Royal Artillery can take their choice between the Ubique and the Ord- nance, while the honorable artillery com- pany of London find a Masonic home in the Fitzroy, at the headqarters of their corps. The Royal Naval College Lodge exists for the convenience of our “first line of defense,’ ’ and quite recently the distinguished admiral who is now serving his country as second in command in the Mediterranean, was Master of it. The reserve forces are represented by an infinity of Lodges, bearing the titles of the volunteer battalions with which they are connected. The medical profession can enjoy Ma- sonic fellowship in the Aesculapius, and the chemists in the Galen. Architects congregate in the Hiram, engineers in the Britannic, rowing men in the Argonauts, actors in the Asaph and Drury Lane, and the musical profession at large in the Chough, Orpheus, Guildhall, School of Music and other Lodges. In the United Lodge of Prudence mem- bers of the Stock Exchange are enabled “to meet on the level and part on the square.’’ The United Northern Counties afford a common meeting ground to Ma- sons from the Northern shires. Graduates of the University of London can resort to a Lodge of the same name. “Old West- minsters” are in a like position, and the former members of another great school substantially so, the only difference being that the Lodge of the hitter, instead of “Merchant Taylors” bears the time-hon- ored name of Sir Thomas White. The Israel, Scots, Savage Club, Anglo- American and Empire Lodges disclose their respective missions at a glance. La France is equally suggestive, and scarcely less so the Gallery — which would be noth- ing without reporters, or the Sir Walter Raleigh, where manufacturers and brokers, alike interested in the fragrant weed, seek a welcome solace (after the Lodge work) in the consumption of it. Total abstainers meet with Brethren of congenial tastes under the banner of King Solomon, though the propriety of naming a Masonic Lodge with a bias in the direc- tion of a temperance principle after the wise king, is a point upon which there may be some difference of opinion. In the case, however, of the gas industry, a hap- pier title has been selected, and those members of it who have fraternal yearn- ings can gratify them appropriately enough by the light of the Evening Star. Lastly, there is the Quatuor Coronati, with a notice of which I will bring the present article to a close. This Lodge, which derives its name from the four crowned martyrs, the legendary saints of the building trades, was established for the promotion of Masonic study and research. No members are admitted without a high literary, artistic or scientific qualification. An original paper is read at each meeting, which is followed by a discussion. The Lodge began its labors in January, 1886, and a year later instituted an outer or cor- respondence circle, consisting of subscrib- ers to its printed Transactions , which al- ready numbers more than 1,600 members, and is steadily increasing at about the rate of 300 additional subscribers in each year. — Bro R. E. Gould, in N Z. Craftsman. 0 • The Dignity of Freemasonry. Pride is commendable, provided it is tempered with wisdom. That is, wise pride is not to be despised. There is just pride of one’s ancestry, whose names run back in the centuries untarnished, noted for deeds of valor and unsullied honor; of our intimate friends, whose characters are above reproach and whose reputations are honorable; of our own lives, free from the imputation of wrong doing, and noted for righteousness. This sort of pride begets dignity. We hold ourselves aloof from the baser part of humanity, not from a feel- ing of superiority, but because we fear contact with evil. We recognize the fact that we are mingling with those whose tastes differ from ours, whose preferences are for the ways of sin, cannot benefit them, but must injure us. A pint of muddy wa- ter poured into a gallon of clean water will pollute it, but a pint of clean water poured into a gallon of muddy water will be lost in the polution. And so pride or dignity leads us to rather remain with the pure than mingle with the impure. 214 THE TRESTLE BOARD. There is a dignity about Masonry that ought to be observed. Masons are but men, but when they become Masons they add to their responsibility in the world. Masonry elevates, or should do so, every man who enters its mysteries. After a man has passed the threshold of the Lodge- room, he enters upon a new life — one that should make him a more dignified and bet- ter man. He voluntarily assumes the uni- form of virtue, and from the moment he wears the emblem of innocence he is mark- ed. The world has a right to expect that he will be a better citizen, a more consid- erate, truer friend, a man of probity, to follow whose example will be safe. In all the ceremonies incident to making a man a Mason, in all the lessons that are taught, in every lecture there is a marked dignity, and that man who fails to see the ennobling, elevating principle of the Insti- tution loses the true meaning of its exist- ence. Masonry, like the Church of God, draws its inspiration from the same divine source, and holds forth the same sublime teachings. Many, perhaps the majority of Masons, fail to recognize the real glory of the Institution. It is in no way the Church. It never pretended to be. It is in no way antagonistic to the Church, it is a helper. It would dignify manhood, and elevate man to a higher and purer plane of morality. Nowhere in all its multifarious avenues is there a spot where vice can creep in. Every road in Masonry leads to God and Truth. There are inexhaustible mines of divine wisdom in it, that are yet to be explored. Every one who searches in its recesses beholds something new, and every new thought is ennobling. It does not proscribe a man’s religious belief. The real essence of Masonic teach- ing is a belief in God, and a reverential service paid to His holy name, but the manner in which that service is to be ren- dered is left to each individual heart. The Christian, of every sect, the Jew, the Mo- hamedan may accept the principles of Ma- sonry and living by them, dignify their profession as Christian, Jew or Mohamme- dan. We ought to recognize the dignity of our position as Masons. The fact that a man .was connected with the Institution ought to be a passport into any respectable society. Membership in a Lodge ought to give a man an undoubted reputation for honesty and fair dealing. The reason such is not the case is, because we do not rec- ognize the dignity that attaches to mem- bership in the Institution. Men unite with it for mercenary purposes, and do not respect the principles of virtue that are in- culcated. Such men are not Masons, ex- cept in name. They do not possess the qual- ifications of heart or mind necessary to fit them for the dignity of Masonry. They have falsified their very first statements. They were not “prepared in heart” as they professed to be, for the revelations of Truth that were made to them. Alas, that there are so many in the Institution whose lives belie their professions, and whose actions destroy the dignity of the name they bear! The dignity of Masonry cannot be pre- served without a more careful selection of men for members — those who will dignify the Institution and the Institution will dig- tify. — W. J. Duncan , in N. Y. Dispatch. o Negro Masonry. John G. Jones, a colored lawyer of Chi- cago, stands upon the top round of the Masonic ladder of colored Masons, having taken the thirty-third and last degree in Masonry. He was at the session of the Supreme Council of the 33 0 of the A. A. S. Rite for the Southern and Western Masonic Jurisdiction of the United States of America, held at the Grand Orient in Washington, D. C., on October 21, 1895, elected Most Puissant Sovereign Grand Commander, and re-elected in October, 1896. In Ancient Craft Masonry there is nothing which prevents a free-born colored man from receiving any of the Masonic degrees. Race prejudice would very gen- erally cause the colored candidate to be blackballed in a white Lodge; notwith- standing this, however, at least three col- ored brothers have been raised to the Mas- ter’s degree in white Lodges in Illinois. A colored man has been elected Master of a Lodge of white Masons in New Jersey. — Chicago Legal News. There, now, what are you going to do about it ? Nothing, we answer, except stand upon our rights as guaranteed us under the ancient landmarks of Masonry. It will indeed be an exceedingly cool day for Masonry when the Fraternity of this' sec- tion anywhere in the South will throw wide their portals for the reception of the col- ored brother, or even allow one of them to cross the threshold of a regular Lodge. It is all right enough for those who like it, but we are exceedingly glad to know that THn TRESTLE BOARD. 215 “we are not built that wav.” there is no accounting for taste, “as the old woman said when she kissed the cow,” but there is a sad want of respect and gentility when any Lodge of white Masons allows a negro to enter it, much less to make him their Master. This Lodge in New Jersey who thus degraded themselves is entitled to, and should receive, the utter contempt of all white Lodges. Indeed their name and number should be heralded throughout the confines of this country, and whenever a member thereof presumes to visit an- other Lodge, or in any way mix with the brethren, he should be told to pass on, and treated as a clandestine Mason. It is a very sad commentary upon the white blood of any Lodge to elect a negro Mas- ter, and they should be made to associate with and carry him to their homes. We are not opposed to negroes becoming Ma- sons provided they are regularly made in their own Lodges. There let them rest. It is the veriest rot in the world for some Masonic journals to be continually agitat- ing this question. If they are so fond of the negro they ought to be allowed to get out of their own Lodge and join one of his color. It is a question that cuts no caper in the Fraternity as a whole, because ev- ery Lodge is the judge of its own ma- terial . — Memphis Appeal o The Devil’s Half Acre. The following story was told bv Dr. Rob Morris many years ago, which illus- trates the primitive age in which it was told: In the upper part of Louisiana, near the Arkansas side, there used to be one of the most God-defying set of people ever heard of. There was no Sabbath day amongst them, for they served their master, the devil, seven days a week with freedom, fervency and zeal. Horse racing, cock fighting, and the most cruel sports of. all kinds were their diversions. Fighting, gouging and mur- der were common enough. As for suoh a thing as legal restraint, the very idea was laughed at. Grand juries were compelled to wink at what they dared not present, circuit judges suffered the grossest infrac- tions of the law to pass unchecked under their very noses; sheriffs and constables were hail-fellows well met with the wick- edest of them. Such was Louisiana, near the Arkansas line, fifty years ago. The Methodist Conference had long looked eagerly at that region, for the nearer the devil is to getting a man, the more that church tries to save him. More than once their Bishop had sent an itinerant preacher there, but he was so glad to get away with a whole skin that he took care to say as little about what happened to him as possible. At last old Father Goolsbury offered to itinerate that field if the Bishop desired it, and the Bishop gladly jumped at the chance. Par- son G. was a man of great experience, par- ticularly in a department like this. He had itinerated clear around, from the Falls of Niagara to Red River, keeping right on the edge of civilization all the way, and he was the very man for the place. Nobody could preach oftener in a day than Father Goolsbury, or do it in ruder„places. Nobody could eat rougher, sleep harder, ride longer, swim bolder or laugh heartier than he. So he offered to go to North Louisiana, and the Bishop appointed him instanter. A collection was taken up to buy him a splendid horse, the only thing in the world, except sinners, the old man loved. The kind Sisters turned in and made him half a dozen shirts, a new' suit of clothes out-and-out was bought for him, and then with a joke and a prayer and a tear , and two stanzas of Lesley’s songs, the intrepid parson started. Now, there was a village in the very heart of this pandemonium, called by the proprietor, Tockville or some such name; but from the quality of the atmosphere, and the murderous brawls that continually occurred there, the country people had christened it “The Devil’s Half Acre, No traveler ever stopped there twice; no sober neighbor ever visited there on a pub- lic day; no respectable woman ever rodt through there at all. There was no church and no school -house in Tockville, but there was a score of grogshops, bowling alleys, gambling houses, etc., and ther<> was a racecourse hard by, w'hich, to many a poor fellow', had proved to be the en- trance to eternal death. At this very place, unpromising as it seemed, the old itinerant published his first appointment. He rightly thought that . if he could make the thing grind at Devil’s Half Acre it would grind anywhere; but if he thought to get an easy grist of it he made as great a mistake as if he had tun his shirt, for no sooner was his notice post- ed on the tavern door than it was torn 216 THE TRESTLE BOARD. down with a rage, and a popular order given to the daring minister to evacuate the village forthwith. Nothing daunted, however, he wrote out a second announce- ment, and declared that he would return the next Sabbath, and preach in the public square if he couldn’t get a house, for the Bishop had ordered him to preach and preach he would. Now, Father Goolsbury was not a man to face such a devil’s crew as the Tockvil- lers without some preparation. He had been ducked and whipped, and tarred and feathered too often in his ministerial ca- reer not to know where he stood, and when he made his appointment at the Devil’s Half Acre his whole plan was well ma- tured. It was nothing more or less than to make a Masonic affair ot it. Theiie was a Masonic Lodge in the ad- joining county, many of the members liv- ing near Tockville, and the old man set himself diligently to hunting them up. As fast as he found one he showed him the necessity for religion in that commun- ity; the many efforts that had been vainly made to introduce it; the danger to a brother Mason now, and other things equally pressing. His summons was an- swered in the same spirit in which it was made. So, when the Sabbath morning rolled around, the Rev. Jabez Goolsbury rode into the Devil’s Half Acre, accom- panied by sixty-three mounted Masons, well armed, and prepared either for peace or war. It was peace. The Tockville folks were overawed, and not a hand was raised against them. The sermon was a good one, and it was followed by an ex- hortation that would have done credit to the Bishop himself. At three o’clock a second sermon was delivered, and consid- erable feeling manifested among the audi- ence. At night a general calm was ap- parent, so promising, in fact, that the Ma- sons left their pistols at the tavern, and Parson Goolsbury was permitted to preach in one of the bowling alleys, in view of the bad cold he had caught. Never was there such a knocking down of pins in that alley before! The itinerant out preached all creation. It was a perfect pentecost. The hardest hearts wilted. Women scream- ed. Men groaned and fell on their faces. The Masons generally became convicted. In short, a revival was started that night, and it lasted two weeks. Then came the baptizing. Parson G. organized a church at Tockville, with more than eighty mem- bers, and named it the Plucked Bran< Church, and after he had got through bap I tizing the people he threw a handful of wa- ter into the air and said: “Devil’s Hall Acre, I baptize thee by the name of Jer- usalem,” and ever since that time it has been so styled. Rob. Morris, Jr. South Tunnell, Tenn. o Can You Prove Yourself? In a recent issue of the Masonic Record was related an incident that occurred re- cently in a certain Lodge in St. Paul, whereby, when the Lodge was being j purged, a visitor was unable to procure suitable avouchment, and he was about to be invited outside the Lodge room to un- | dergo an examination when he stated he was a member of that particular Lodge; upon which the Secietary consulted his records, and it was eventually proven that the brother’s statement was correct and he was entitled to a seat in the Lodge. It was an actual occurrence and a striking homily upon the necessity of brethren showing up occasionally at the meetings of their own Lodge, so that they need not be entirely forgotten by every member and placed in the unenviable and embar- rassing position in which this brother’s neglect of his Masonic duties had landed him. We will now relate an episode of a somewhat similar nature that occurred in St. Paul on the evening of January 28th last. A would-be visitor, claiming to hail from a Lodge in a small town twelve miles distant from Boston, put in an appearance and requested to be examined. He made the usual stereotyped excuse about being “a little rusty,” and before the examina- tion was completed, and he was invited to put on his coat and leave the building, the committee thoroughly agreed with him in all that he had said about being “rusty,” with the single exception of the adjective “little.” He was the rustiest visitor that it had ever been the ill fortune of the com- mittee to encounter. He was completely covered with the oxydized orange- yellow coating from the top of his cranium to the base of his pedal extremeties. He abso- lutely knew no more about Masonry than Butcher Weyler does of mercy to a fallen foe, or a mile post of sociability. He was so encased in the foul extraneous matter that were he composed of iron he would break into a thousand pieces if struck with THE TRESTLE BOARD. 217 a cambric needle. If there is one thing more than another that causes us to have “that tired feeling,” it is to have a visit- ing brother make the announcement that he is “rusty,” for there is scarcely any need of any one being in that condition in this era of Masonic enlightenment However, the committee propounded a few questions to our Bay State friend in order to ascertain if he really knew any- thing at all about Masonry. Upon b£ing asked if he was a Mason, he replied: “Oh, yes; I’ve been a Mason now for six years.” Of course, it was very pleasing to the com- mittee to meet one who had for such a length of time acted upon the square, so he was asked to state what the inducement was that prompted him to become a Mason, and his replv was: “So that I could have a good time with the boys.” We hope “the boys” made it real pleasant for him. The committee then inquired as to where he was made a Mason, and he furnished the explicit information that “ Lodge, No. — , twelve miles from Boston,” was the place, which was very considerate of him to go into such minute detail in his answers. The examining committee was so well pleased with the brother’s (?) ready an- swers to all of its interrogatories that, after a few more questions, which were all equally as well and promptly answered, it concluded, instead of pursuing the examin- ation further along the line of question and answer, to permit the gentleman to tell in his own words about anything that occurred during his initiation, passing and raising, but he w r as so absolutely ignorant of everthing pertaining to the subject, that in disgust the committee was compelled to put an end to the farce and invite Mr. Rusty to leave the premises. Now, this party may perhaps be a Ma- son, (in name at least), and then again he may not be one. But if he is one, he is a disgrace to the jurisdiction from which he hails — he is a wart on the name of Ma- sonry, and is not entitled to the slightest consideration. Any Mason who cares so little about the institution that he will not go to the trouble to post himself suffi- ciently to enable him to tell something, however little it may be. just so it is enough to satisfy the committee that he is not an impostor, should never endeavor to visit a Lodge where he cannot be vouched for. And right here we wish to add that the Lodge that made this individual a Mason (if he ever was made such) has done him a grievous wrong. It has not done the proper thing by him at all. Its conduct is as reprehensible as is that of a mer- chant who gives short weight in the commodity in which he deals. It took his money and in return gave him what? Nothing but the skeleton of the work, the rhine of the fruit, the seed of the grape. All Lodges are under certain obligations to their initiates, and that ob- ligation in part consists in actually seeing that they have a proper opportunity of becoming somewhat familiar with the work of the Order. We do not expect every Mason to have the ritual at his tongue’s end, neither do we hope to find all visiting brethren “bright” Crattsmen, but we have a right to expect every Mason to be so thoroughly taught the sublime truths promulgated by the Institution that all recollections of his journeyings toward the East in search of Masonic light will not be in a few short years eradicated from his memory. Any one who has ever been properly posted can in ten minutes time satisfy the most exacting committee as to his genuineness. We sincerely hope that no Minnesota Mason will ever cause it to be said of him that he knows no more of Masonry than a Sioux warrior does of kindergarten work; or the rudiments of teaching Sunday school . — Masonic Record. o Caricature in a Church. An extraordinary architectural discovery has just been made in London. It was a very common practice in bygone days -to adorn the exterior of a church, and especi- ally the tower, with curious and grotesque effigies which often served the useful pur- pose of acting as gargoyles or water spouts. Notre Dame in Paris, is, of course, the most famous example of this architectural custom. No two of these images are alike and to those students of architecture and folk lore who gain pleasure by look- ing at conceptions of the evil one in almost endless variety, Notre Dame is almost a Mecca. But London boasts a still more remark- able collection of church ornaments. St. Giles’, Camberwell, which is situated in one of the most thickly populated districts of the metropolis, is the oldest and most historic church in South London. When 2l8 THE TRESTLE BOARD. the church was erected, about a couple of Grand Old Man himself, but he cou centuries ago, the builders adorned the ex scarcely believe his eyes, for surely i terior of the tower with the heads of famous parson would allow such a figure to 1 saints carved in stone, and prominent upon his church. It must be a mere coil among these was the head of St. Giles, cidence, thought the man. But lookin Even saints’ monuments are not exempt further along the tower the man saw ar from the weather. Wind and rain played other well-known face, but, oh, how dii around the heads of the images, and slowly ferently treated! There was nothing an but surely the features of the heads sue- gelic about this. The face was that cl cumbed to the onslaught. First the noses Lord Salisbury, and protruding from eacl went, then the chins, and finally the feat- side of his head were long, pointed ears) ures were unrecognizable, and the heads at like those of a fox terrier. The fore par | last had the appearance of being nothing of a dog’s body was also shown, and sup j but smooth stone balls. The church itself porting the large bearded head of the Tor}} was also falling into decay, and twelve or chief were puppie’s legs and paws. This! fifteen years ago the rector and curates de- did away entirely with the theory of coin-j cided that something must be done to save cidence, for the images were no passing! the fane from utter ruin. likenesses. They were splendid portraits, A meeting of parishoners and others in- such as Herkomer himself might not be terested in local religious work was con- ashamed of. vened, and many appeals were made to The explorer now decided to continue to the hearts and pockets of those present, his search, and among others discovered The result of the affair was that within a Lord Randolph Churchill, John Bright, comparatively short time a sufficient sum and Charles Bradlaugh. This last was was obtained to entirely renovate the sa- probably the most remarkable figure of cred building, at least so far as its exterior all. Protruding from the head of the was concerned. A clever architect and famous atheist were horns like those usu- sculptor was sought out, and although his ally portrayed upon the devil himself, and name was unknown, his work and business he was still further accommodated with record were considered sufficient recom- cloven hoofs. The sculptor was evidently mendation for the restoration of St. Giles’ a man of strong political feelings which to be put into his hands. How he carried were all in favor of the Liberals, but cer- out his task has only come to light now. tainly he had no love for infidelity, even Scaffolding was erected, mortar and stone when associated with Radicalism. John and bricks were carried up, and after some Bright’s face was a portrait pure and sim- months it was declared that no fear need pie. There was no caricature, and the be entertained, at least for a long time, of only peculiarity was a small skull cap up- the building’s falling to pieces, or of the on the head. Lord Randy was there, outer walls crumbling away. When the however, in all the glory of a huge mus- scaffolding was removed the rector went tache. He was decorated with a pair of to the sidewalk of the opposite houses and wings, but, unlike Gladstone’s, his are not gazed long and earnestly upon the work, those of an angel. They are a vampire’s. His pride was great, for the church could Another peculiarity is that he has his compare with any parish church in Lon- mouth wide open; and the sculptor appar- don. But that rector must have been ently wished to put upon record his lord- shortsighted, and so must the parishoners ship’s loquacity. of Camberwell, or they would have no- As soon as the explorer had recovered ticed a remarkable thing. from his amazement he went to the rector Not long ago a man was standing near and curate and invited their inspection, the church, and, looking up at the tower They came, and to their consternation abstractedly, when he received a shock, found the story true. There was only one He fancied almost that he had seen a thing to do, and that was to seek out the vision, for staring him in the face were the sculptor and discover whether the features unmistakable features of the Grand Old were purposely fashioned like the poli- Man, Gladstone. He looked like some ticians of the day, and why Liberals were celestial being, for, fixed to his shoulders angelized, while the Tories were as animals were angelic wings. After a time it of the lower orders. But in the years dawned upon the gazer that what he saw which had elapsed since the restoration of was simply an effigy in stone, and not the the church, the architect and sculptor had THE TRESTLE BOARD. 219 died, and not the least explanation of the remarkable affair could be obtained. It was decided that funds would not permit of another restoration, and so these extra- ordinary caricatures of living and dead politicians still remain on the tower of St. Giles’, Camberwell, and can be seen to-day by any passer-by. How such a thing could have passed unnoticed until after the death of the sculptor is a mystery. . — N. Y. Sim. o The Un-Masonic Tongue. Every Mason is taught to hear and obey the tongue of the Lodge. How excellent it would be if the brevity of its utterances had more imitators among the brethren. “Keep thy tongue from evil, and thy lips from speaking guile,” says the Psalmist. “Whoso keepeth his mouth and his tongue keepeth his soul from troubles.” No one enters the mysterious circle of the Fraternity except under the tongue of good Masonic report. In the earlier ritu- als of a century past, the tongue is called the key to the secrets of a Mason. As to how it should be used, one of the toasts that was given in the Lodge fully informs us. It ran in thiswise: “To that excel- lent key of a Mason’s tongue, which ought always to speak as well in the absence of a brother as in his presence; and when that cannot be done with honor, justice or pro- priety, that adopts the virtue of a Mason, which is silence.” “But,” says the Apostle James, “the tongue can no man tame; it is an unruly evil, full of deadly poison.” And this un-Masonic tongue! Have you ever felt its sting ? Has its poison ever entered into your soul? “There is that speaketh like the piercings of a sword,” said Solomon, and Jeremiah cried out, “And they will deceive every one his neighbor, and will not speak the truth; they have taught their tongue to speak lies, and weary themselves to commit in- iquity.” “Come,” say they, “and let us smite him with the tongue.” The un- Masonic tongue wags unceasingly. It speaks half truths that tend to deceive. Under the seal of secrecy it communicates that which not only affects a Brother Mas- ter Mason’s character, but deprives him of his Masonic right to his defense. When any one approaches you, intimating that he has something to communicate “on the square,” beware of him! He starts out in this way: “Some one has said something that he thinks you ought to know, but he does not want to be brought into a contro- versy.” Decline his confidence. If he tells you something affecting a brother, demand his proofs. Ask him if he is willing to confront the brother with his charges. Masons should stand breast to breast, and their loving arms should be ready in mutual support. It is un-Ma- sonic to breathe a suspicion or hint at a wrong motive; your absent brother’s char- acter is in your keeping. The un-Masonic tongue assails character as if it were a thing of little worth. Shake- speare says in his “Othello,” “Good name, in ma'i and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls. Who steals my purse, steals trash; *tis something, nothing; ’Twas mine, ’tis his, and has been slave to thou- sands; But he that filches from me my good name, Robs me of that which not enriches him, And makes me poor indeed.” In the language of Job, oh! that we might “be hid from the scourge of the tongue.” Is one a candidate for Masonic honors? The un-Masonic tongue attacks your char- acter and your motives. Detraction is made to do duty for intelligent and legiti- mate discussion. Fitness or unfitness, desirability or undesirability, these are proper subjects of inquiry. Nothing, how- ever, should be said that might not be said in the presence of the one under dis- cussion. Has one gone astray ? The un-Masonic tongue magnifies the wrong. Has a con- versation been overheard? The un-Ma- sonic tongue hastens to repeat it in garbled form to those supposed to be affected by it. The un-Masonic tongue speaks of Ma- sonic things in the presence of the pro- fane. The un-Masonic tongue cares noth- ing for cowans and eavesdroppers. Free- masonry asks no one to enter its portals. The un-Masonic tongue implies an invita- tion when it says to a profane, “You ought to be a Mason.” The un-Masonic tongue is a gossiper — a tale bearer. Bro. Mackey says: “While with candor and kindness we should admonish a brother of his faults, we should never revile his character behind his back, but rather, when attacked by others, support and de- fend it.” If, then, accepting the seal of secrecy, we listen to the defamation of a brother’s character, how shall we manage toYulfill this part of an important obliga- tion ? Be assured that a Brother Master 22C THE TRESTLE BOARD . Mason’s character, even when the truth is spoken, is not a legitimate subject for Ma- sonic secrecy. When you obligated your- self that a brother’s secrets, delivered to you as such, you would keep as you would your own, you obligated yourself solely to the keeping secret such matters as could pertain alone to the one communicating them. Were this not so, the two obliga- tions would be in conflict. Freemasonry does not impose the impossible. The un-Masonic tongue implies an un- Masonic ear. It does not wag to unwill- ing ears, but to those eager or at least willing to hear. If “wickedness be sweet in his mouth though he hide it under his tongue,” so also is it sweet to the willing hearer. Close your ears, Oh, Brother! to the un-Masonic tongue. “Remember, also, that around [the] altar you have sol- emnly and repeatedly promised to befriend and relieve every brother who shall need your assistance; that you have promised to remind him, in the most tender manner, of his failings; and aid in his reformation; to vindicate his character when wrongfully traduced; and to suggest in his behalf the most candid, favorable and palliating cir- cumstances, even when his conduct is justly reprehensible. If you faithfully observe these duties, the world will observe how Freemasons love one another, in obedi- ence to the will of God.” — Keystone. o The Superanuated Brother. It is true that in these days of munifi- cent gifts to the many charitable institu- tions of the land, that of a Home for old Masons is entirely lost sight of. Not that it is unworthy of our charity, but it is because the occupants would be men in- stead of women and children. As a mat- ter of fact, there is not a Masonic institu- tion of this kind throughout this broad land of ours. Large cities have their “homes for old men” as well as for “old women and orphans,” but we of the Fra- ternity have no place where we can main- tain and support the old brother who can no longer care for himself. He must either go to the almshouse or eke out a miserable existence by the few pennies he can gather daily from the charitably dis- posed members of the Fraternity, and when he wears his welcome out in one city gets to another as best he can. And so he goes from pillar to post, tossed about by the rough waves of adversity until his old bark strikes the breakers of death and — he is at rest. The life of an impecunious old man re- minds us very much of an old broken- down horse, who, after having worn his life out in the service of his master, falls from exhaustion under an up hill pull, is released from his load and turned out upon the grass to die as a mark of ap- preciation for his past services. Better consign him to the soap vat, by a well- directed bullet, than to let him blindly hobble about with the buzzards almost roosting on his hip joints, while they are waiting for his poor old carcass to tumble into a ditch and there become their prey. The only difference between an old man and an old horse is, that one is a human being and thereby “created a little higher than the animals,” which makes him sus- ceptible of a higher life and better treat- ment. It may be that in his young life he was a leader in his class, educated and raised a gentleman, and when the time came for him to bid adieu to his loved ones at home and “strike out for himself,” he was the recipient of a father’s blessing and a mother’s kiss. Every venture he made was a success, and the first score of his life closes with a handsome competency for one so young. Full of energy and push he begins the second score, or manhood of life. He en- ters mercantile life on a large scale; he marries and begins to multiply his family, and finally becomes a Master Mason. He now feels the responsibilities of life in earnest. But as the “Lord fits the back for the burden,” so also does he apply himself with double diligence and moves on to greater things. He takes interest in public matters; he giyes largely of his means to the upbuilding of his town or city; he is a leader in all public enter- prises; he stands high in his church, and with his wife and growing family con- tributes largely to its support. His inter- est in the Fraternity increases, and the charity side of his ledger shows that he does the full measure of his duty. He becomes Master of his Lodge and is uni- versally beloved by the entire Craft of his section. Thus does he close the sec- ond score of his life amid sunshine and flowers. He enters the third score in all the prime of vigorous manhood, bnt scarcely has he crossed the threshold before re- verses, thick and fast overtake him. He THE TRESTLE BOARD. 221 sees his fortune gradually but surely fad- ing away before him; he tries to avert it, but of no avail. Sickness and death fall upon his loved ones; he buries one after another of his children, and finally his wife. He tries to rally, but the hoar frosts of time has stiffened his limbs, blighted his hopes and paralyzed his energies. His credit is gone and his place is filled by others. But amid all this devastion and ruin of himself and fortune, he has ever been true to himself, true to his friends and true to his God. Surely “the ways of Providence are past finding out.’’ Worn out with fatigue, bowed down by trouble, and almost disgusted with life, he enters his fourth score of years with the record of a blighted life as his only legacy. He feels like the old horse, he has been turned out to die. but just when that happy consummation will come he does not know. To hasten it would be to violate God’s law, and thereby overthrow the good rec- ord of his past life. Too proud to beg, and too honest to do wrong, in his dire extremity he turns to his Lodge, feeling fully assured that the good he has done in bygone days, “like bread cast upon the waters,’’ will return to him. And so it does. But, like all old men who live long enough, he enters his second childhood. He imagines that he has lived too- long and worn his welcome out with his Lodge, and in a moment of desperation decides to become a Masonic tramp. Kind heart- ed transportation men carry him from place to place; he works the relief boards in large cities and individual brothers in small towns. He keeps this up until his health fails and he is landed in some charitable hospital, where he survives only long enough to give his name, place, name and number of his Lodge, and then, un- attended by friends or loved ones — he dies. A telegram from the Master of his Lodge gives him a decent burial, a handful of the Craft say, “Alas! my brother!” the clods close over him and he is gone — “unhonor- ed and unsung.” This is no overdrawn picture, but is of daily occurrence in large cities. And why is it so ? Simply because there is no Home, either State or National, where the>e old brothers can go and be cared for. It is as much charity to provide for them as it is for others. In the days of their pros- perity they gave largely, of their time and means to the Fraternity and esteemed it a great privilege to assist the poor. What a noble charity it would be to provide a Home where these old brothers could spend the evening of their lives without feeling themselves paupers. Let it be understood to be their Home, which they helped to build and maintain in their prosperous days, and that they are now drawing the interest only on the principal invested by them, and their feeling of dependence in a large measure will be dispelled, and they can hold up their heads and look their brothers in the face with a much bet- ter grace than they could if asking alms. It does seem to us that some large-heart- ed brother, who has enough of this world’s goods, and to spare, would gladly endow an institution of this kind, or at least put on foot, by a large subscription, a move- ment looking to this end. It might be possible that there are enough wealthy Masons in the United States to get to- gether and found a “National Masonic Home for old Men.” The brethren who are able have given largely to our Widow and Orphan Asy- lums, and now that we have these God- given institutions pretty well in hand, let’s think of the old men. Aside from a Na- tional institution of this kind we would be glad to see every State have such a Home. We believe that we have enough philan- thropic wealthy brethren here in our midst to start the enterprise, and we are fully sat- isfied that if once it is completed its main- tenance is assured. It is surprising be- yond measure to know what a great inter- est there is among the old men of our city concerning this matter. Who will start it, and thereby build unto himself a monu- ment more lasting than marble, as endur- ing as time and fadingonly with memory ? Protect and care for the old man by a well- directed charity, and sweet will be your reward, and happy will be your life in the “sweet bye-and-bye.’’ — Bro. Bun F. Price. o The Mysterious Lodger. “You say he never sleeps here, Mrs. Allen?” said young Mr. McCandless, who had lodged and boarded with that worthy woman for seven years, and was much esteemed by her for his knowledge of the world. “Well, I never find the bed disturbed, although the counterpane is sometimes soiled by his muddy boots in the morn- ing,” replied the landlady, smoothing the 222 THE TRESTLE BOARD. wrinkles out of her apron with her podgy hand. “Ahem, that is curious,” mused Mc- Candless, removing his glasses and wiping them with his handkerchief. “And he never spends the whole night here,” pursued she. “You don’t mean to say he leaves be- fore daylight ?” “That’s just what I do mean to say, and I can’t make up my mind that he’s a respectable man,” said the landlady se- verely. “Just tell me when he comes and when he goes, and all you know about him, Mrs. Allen.” “Well, let me see. About a month ago — shall I describe him ? ’ “Yes, yes, go on; omit nothing.” “He’s a slim young man with a very thin face — a hatchet face, I should call it — very small, piercing, black eyes, and just a bit of a dark mustache.” “Then he is rather a mysterious looking man?” put in McCandless, compressing his lips. “He is, indeed,”’ returned the landlady, “but not half as mysterious as his do- ings.” “And how was he dressed?” McCandless had taken out an envelope, and was busily making notes on the back of it. “His clothes were shabby,” said the landlady, “and he always carried a rough oak stick. Well, as I was saying, about a month ago he rang the door bell one af- ternoon, and I went to the door. He was pale and worried and — ” “Sort of a hunted look?” queried Mc- Candless. “That is just what I thought,” cried Mrs. Allen. “There may be something in this,” said her lodger darkly; “but go on Mrs. Al- len.” “Where was I? Oh, yes, he asked in a low broken voice if I had a room to let. The side room on the top floor was the only one vacant, and I told him so with misgivings, for I didn’t think he was good pay. He asked me the rent, and I said $2 a week. Looking up and down the street in a queer way, he said he’d take it.” “Did he appear to think he might be followed?” asked McCandless, wiping the perspiration from his brow, for he had been trying to take down Mrs. Allen’s statement in long-hand. “I don’t know what he thought, but he seemed to be nervous and uneasy. Well, I took the $2, which he offered me, and asked him when he wanted to move in, and where his trunk was He stammered out that he had no trunk, but would it matter so long as he paid in advance? I said I didn’t care, if he paid me regu- larly.” “Don’t you think you ought to have asked him for references, Mrs. Allen?” “I never expect references for hall bed- rooms, Mr. McCandless, especially when they’re on the top floor.” McCandless coughed uncomfortably and his landlady went on: “When I asked him how soon he was coming, he said he would be here the same night, upon which I gave him a latchkey on the usual condition — payment of a quar- ter. Just as he was going down the steps I inquired his name and he turned red and mumbled something.” “By George! Mrs. Allen, it looks pe- culiar. I have a theory. But you insist- ed upon knowing his name, of course ?” “Yes, I put the question again, and he said I might call him Peterson.” “Plainly a nom de guerre. I mean a fictitious name. When did you see him again ?” “That’s the surprising part of it,” said Mrs. Allen, who was now all of a flutter with excitement. “I didn’t see him for three days, and then he came after dark, passing me in the hall without so much as a ‘How d’ ye do ?’ That night, it must have been two in the morning, I heard a foot on the stairs and opened my bed-room door to look out. Who should I see but Mr. Peterson going down. Then I heard the front door slam.” “Was he carrying anything out ?” de- manded McCandless. “Oh, you may be sure I thought of that. No, he had nothing in his hand but the oak stick which he always carries.” McCandless looked disappointed, and the landlady continued her story: “He came the next night and departed just as mysteriously, but the queer thing about it was, that he always banged the door when he went away.” “Hem! I don’t know that that was anything more than low cunning, Mrs. Al- len. He may have wanted to give some- body, the police, for instance — the idea that he had a right to come and go un- molested. Now, I think that was a more THE TRESTLE BOARD. 223 suspicious circumstance than if he had closed the door after him noiselessly.” The landlady looked at McCandless with admiration written on every feature. ‘‘Well, you have a head full of ideas, Mr. McCandless. Nobody could fool you. ’ ' ‘‘You flatter, Mrs. Allen,” said her lodger, flushing with pleasure, ‘‘but I may say to you that some of my best friends are connected with the Central Office, and they tell me that I ought to be one of them. I come to my detective talents naturally, for my father was a park policeman.” ‘‘Have you ever seen Peterson carry anything up stairs?” ‘‘I have,” returned, Mrs. Allen impress- ively.” ‘‘State what it was.” ‘‘I cannot, except to say that it was a bundle which he held tightly under his left arm.” McCandless wag perplexed. ‘‘Did you ever find anything in Peter- son’s room on any morning following his occupancy of it?” he said, after a pause for reflection. ‘‘Nothing; absolutely nothing. ” ‘‘This is one of the most singular cases I ever heard of,” said McCandless de- cidedly. ‘‘What do you think of it?” ventured the landlady. ‘‘Think of it? I think Peterson is a suspicious character who will bear watch- ing. He may be a counterfeiter, a forger, a fugitive from justice.” Mrs. Allen was distressed and fright- ened. ‘‘What am I going to do about it ?” she asked. ‘‘Leave everything to me,” said Mc- Candless reassuringly. ‘‘I will make it my business to clear up this mystery. Peterson shall be kept under surveillance.” Several days passed during which Mc- Candless was very taciUirn at his meals, *■ and went to and fro in a brown study. When interrogated by Mrs. Allen he merely said: ‘‘I may have something for you in a day or two.” Sure enough, on Saturday morning Mc- Candless asked with a non-commital air to see Mrs. Allen in the parlor. ‘‘By the way,” he began in a thick voice, ‘‘I will see that you have a check for my account in the course of a few days, but I wanted to talk to you about a much more important matter. I think I have run Peterson to earth.” McCandless said this in a grave, con- fidential tone. “You don’t say so, Mr. McCandless. What have you found out about him ?” For answer McCandless drew from his pocket a thick paper, which he slowly un- folded, showing a poster printed in very black ink with a cut of a man’s face at the top. “Read it, Mrs. Allen,” Urged her lodger huskily. This is what the landlady read: “Look for Thomas Gallagher, alias David Mof- fett, alias Morton, alias Geohegan. Want- ed for highway robbery. Height 5 feet 8; weight, 147 pounds. Spare face, dark eyes, small mustache. When last seen wore a brown slouch hat, dark coat, mix- ed trousers, and gaiters. One thousand dollars reward will be paid to any one giv- ing evidence which shall lead to his con- viction. Thomas Binns, Chief of Police.” “Now, I want to ‘ask you, Mrs. Allen, whom that picture resembles?” The landlady studied it hard. “Does it not bear a strong resemblance to Peterson, Mrs. Allen?” “That’s what I was thinking myself, Mr. McCandless. I can’t swear to it, but it looks a good deal like Mr. Peter- son. ’ ’ “When I think of the way he hides himself in your house, Mrs. Allen, comes in the night and goes in the night, I could almost swear Peterson is Thomas Galla- gher. But I won’t rest until I prove it, and I’m going on his trail to-night.” The following morning Mr. McCandless came down to the breakfast table red-eyed from the want of sleep, but in high spirits. “Could I see you in the parlor, Mrs. Allen ?” he whispered as he slipped away from the table. The landlady excused herself as soon as she could, and made her way up stairs with all the speed her embonpoint would permit. She tingled with curiosity to her fingertips. “I have made a great discovery,” Mc- Candless burst out as soon as she had shut the door behind her. “Yes, yes ?” “Peterson is living a double life, and he is probably the man Chief Binn is look- ing for. The reward is almost within our grasp.” “How do you know? What have you found out?” said the landlady, her gen- erous bosom heaving in her excitement. 224 THE TRESTLE BOARD. McCandless spoke rapidly, evidently carried away by his discovery. “Last night Peterson left the house at two o’clock, and I followed him wearing gums. He walked at a quick pace to- ward Washington Square — so fast, in fact, that I had difficulty in keeping him in sight. Crossing the square, he entered a house near Sixth Avenue with a latchkey. There was one lighted window on the sec- ond floor of the house. In a moment I saw his shadow on the curtain. I could identify him by his slouch hat and by his figure. A woman came and stood beside him. Suddenly there was the cry of an infant, loud and shrill. The woman dis- appeared. Her shadow fell on the curtain again, and she had in her arms a child. She held it out to Peterson. He removed his slouch hat and took the child. For an hour he carried it to and fro in the room. At length its cries ceased, the woman took it. Peterson began to undress, and the light went out.” McCandless stopped from sheer want of breath. “But what has all this got to do with the reward?” asked Mrs. Allen, with a woman’s doubts. “Give me time. One minute,” said McCandless. “There is plenty of evi- dence. I marked the house with a piece of chalk. This morning I was round there early and pumped the colored servant, who was sweeping the sidewalk. She told me that the occupant of the second floor front was named Andrews. From her descrip- tion there could be no doubt he was identi- cal with Peterson. I asked her about his habits, and she said that he was often ab- sent until the small hours of the morning. The woman was his wife, and they had an infant two months old. They had been in the house about five weeks, which would correspond with the time Peterson has oc- cupied your hall bed-room on the top floor.” McCandless looked at Mrs. Allen tri- umphantly. “What do you think of that for detect- ive work ?” he said. “You were right,” returned |the land- lady admiringly. “Peterson is a suspi- cious character, probably a criminal, as you supposed.” “He is the very man the police are looking for. Of that I am convinced,” said McCandless. “Just read that from the Morning Post." Mrs. Allen put on her spectacles and read aloud as follows: “The police have reason to believe that Thomas Gallagher, alias David Moffett, alias Morton, alias Geoghegan, who is wanted for highway robbery, and for whose apprehension a reward of $1,000 has been offered, is in hiding in this city. They hope to trace him through his young wife and child who are living somewhere on the West side.” “Can there be any doubt of it, Mrs. Allen ? I am going to communicate with my friends at the Central Office at once. The reward is as good as secured, and when we get it, Mrs. Allen, I’m going to put a question to you.” The buxom landlady blushed and cast down her eyes. “You’re a gay deceiver, Mr. McCand- less, she said. That night McCandless let Burke and Roache, of the Central Office, into the house at ten o’clock, and concealed them in the basement. Peterson had not come, although it was one of the nights when he was accustomed to visit the house. Mc- Candless was oh tender hooks, fearing his prey had escaped them. About eleven o’clock the rattle of a latch key was heard in the front door. A click, and it opened. McCandless looking through the parlor portieres recognized Peterson. At the end of half an hour McCandless and the of- ficers mounted noiselessly to the top floor.. There was the sound of a voice in Peter- son’s room, sad and labored, as of some one in deep affliction. They listened in- tently. “Remorse burdens my spirit,” they heard the voice say. “Hardened as I am in crime, I have some conscience left. Perhaps it is the still small voice which tells me I am not a lost soul. Oh, could I but atone for this last damning crime by giving myself up to the officers of justice! I would gladly do so if the act would not* involve others. Oh, my God, how shall I attain to that peace which passeth all un- derstanding ?” Then the voice fell and silence follow- ed, so profound that McCandless could hear his heart thumping. He whispered hoarsely to Burke and Roache: “It is your man; break in the door.” “I guess we’re safe,” said Roache to Burke.” “It’s a go, if you say so,” said Burke. Roache, a heavily built man, without THE TRESTLE BOARD . 225 another word threw his shoulder against the door, the lock gave way and the Cent- ral Office men rushed in with levelled pis- tols, McCandless at their backs with a sword cane. “The game’s up,” cried McCandless, dramatically. A pallid and very much scared young man rose from a chair at a table covered with sheets of paper. He was in his shirt sleeves, and his hair was touzled. “What is the meaning of this intru- sion?” he demanded. “Do you want to kill me?” “No, only to lock you up,” said Roache. “My God, gentlemen, it’s a mistake.” “There’s no mistake about it,” shrieked McCandless ; “ your name’s not Peterson, and you know it.” The young man looked confused and was silent. Burke made a rush at him, overturning the table and sending a bottle of ink spill- ing in all directions. In a twinkle he had a pair of handcuffs on Peterson’s wrists. “ We must go round and take the woman for a witness,” said Roche. They pushed and half carried Peterson down the stairs to the street ; Peterson was hurried along across Washington Square, protesting that it was a mistake and that he could explain. “This is the place,” said McCandless, ascending the steps of a house on the cor- ner of Sixth Avenue. He pulled fiercely at the bell, and when the door was opened, McCandless led the way up to the second floor, Burke and Roche hustling Peterson up before them. “ Knock at the lady’s door,” suggested Burke, politely. McCandless knocked. A young woman in a dressing gown ap- peared on the threshold. When she caught sight of Peterson in the grasp of the two officers of the law, with his hands bound together in front of him, she uttered a cry of fright. “Oh, Henry, what have you done? What is the meaning of this?” “It is an outrage, a police outrage,” shrieked Peterson. “Ha ! ha ! that’s an old story,” said Burke and Roche simultaneously. “ I was arrested on suspicion of some- thing round in the other room,” said Pet- erson. “ Tell them about it. They won’t believe me.” A light broke on the young woman. “This is surely a mistake,” she said sweetly. “I am Mrs. Andrews, and that is my husband Henry, who is a writer of plays. We have a baby as you see. There he is in the crib. My husband found he could not write at home, the baby cried so much ; so he hired a room somewhere else, and there he went several nights each week to write in peace, coming home when he was tired.” “That is what I was doing when those scoundrels arrested me,” said Peterson in- dignantly. “ What was that you were saying about remorse burdening your spirit before we broke in?” demanded Roche suspiciously. “ I was reading from my play, ‘ The Atonement of Blood,’ ” answered the young man. “ Oh, look here, this won’t do,” broke in McCandless. “ Why did you tell Mrs. Allen your name was Peterson ?” ‘ ‘ My name is Henry Peterson Andrews, ’ ’ said the young dramatist, “ and I gave her my middle name because it was as good a one for her as any other, since I didn’t want to live in her room or explain to her why I rented it.” “ Henry wouldn’t be a dramatist if he wasn’t a little mysterious,” said the young woman, with a charming smile. Burke unlocked the handcuffs from Pet- erson’s wrists. “ Any one can see that this lady isn’t a crook’s wife or this gentleman a crook,” said the detective. “ McCandless, I think you’re an ass. Come, Roche, let’s be go- ing. Madam, for my side partner and myself I want to say that we’ve been vic- timized, and hope you’ll overlook our zeal. We’re awfully ashamed of ourselves, Mr. Andrews. If you’ll forgive and forget we’ll be your everlasting friends. Don’t report us at the Central Office or we’ll be ruined.” “ I w'on’tdo that,” said Peterson grimly. “ I’ll do better. I’ll put it in a play.” Burke and Roche shook hands and bowed themselves out. McCandless stum- bled after them, sheep-faced and shrunken. o The Boy Was Better. Their meeting was an ominous one. Smith entered Bock’s office with erect carriage and uncompromising hair. His “Good morning, sir,” had a crisp and chilling sound. 226 THE TRESTLE BOARD “Good morning, sir,” echoed Bock. Neither offered to shake hands. “ I understand that you have refused to sanction the marriage of your daughter to my son,” said Smith, going straight to business. “Yes sir.” “Why?” “ I don’t care to enter into explana- tions.” “Oh, those are your tactics, hey?” snorted Smith. ‘ ‘ Don’t you like my fami- ly, Mr. Bock.” “I’m prejudiced in favor of my own.” “ That’s something. You admit preju- dice. Did you ever hear of any of my ancestors being hung or committing arson, robbery or treason ?” “ Really, Mr. Smith, I have never been sufficiently interested to investigate, and the presumed extent of your family con- nections would make the task an appalling one. ’ ’ “ You have known me for twenty years. Have I not lived a reputable life and amassed a fortune by honorable means?” “ Admit it. I don’t understand that you are desirous of marrying into my family.” “No, thank the Lord.” ‘ ‘ Amen, ’ ’ cut in Bock. ‘ ‘ But candidly, I don’t like your son.” “ Your daughter does.” “I’m the one you’re trying to convert, Mr. Smith. The boy seems to lead an aimless life. He is utterly lacking in conversational ability. When he’s out in society his feet get tangled up and he doesn’t know what to do with his hands. If he has brains, he keeps the fact a pro- found secret.” “ Bob doesn’t blow his own trumpet or issue any notices that he intends setting the harbor afire. But he is a hard student and already has two electrical inventions that will make him a snug fortune. He does not shine in society, because afflicted with hereditary bashfulness. I was the same way.” Here Bock interrupted with a sneer, and Smith turned on a stronger current. “ But when you say that boy doesn’t know what to do with his hands you simply make an ass of yourself. “ Explain yourself, sir.” “ Bob is just about as clever with his hands as any of the amateur boxers.” This was touching Bock in his weakest spot. Hadn’t he been one of the cracks in college, and hadn’t he enjoyed an occa- sional round or two with some friends ever since ? “ Perhaps your son’s ability in that di- rection is also inherited,” he said insinu- atingly and with a glitter in his eye. “ I have always managed to take care of myself.” “We’re about the same age and weight, Mr. Smith. I keep a couple of pairs of gloves here just for the amusement of the clerks. Suppose we take a little whirl to cool off and get better acquainted.” “ Oh, that would be foolish in two old codgers like us, especially when we have no love for each other. ’ ’ Bock felt disappointed and used the prod. “Very well, Mr. Smith, but if the boy inherits your discretion I’m puzzled to know how he got his reputation as a sparrer. ’ ’ “Bring out the mitts !” roared Smith, “You’ve made your insinuation. Now we’ll see how you take your medicine. I’ll just throw these things on a chair,” as he stripped down to his shirt and made a belt of his suspenders. “ Lock the door,” said Bock to his private secretary, and soon the two men, with children old enough to marry, con- fronted each other. They fiddled and danced and for a few seconds, when Bock let go with his right and soaked Smith in the ear. “ Good eye !” yelled the Secretary. “ It’ll be a bad eye before I get through,” growled Smith, who looked dangerous, while Bock wore an aggravating smile of confidence. He trusted to the same tactics again, but this time Smith threw his head aside, and, as Bock came with the force of his blow, met him with a straight jab from the left that threw his head back between his shoulder blades, sent in a horrible smash with the right and knocked Bock under a table eight feet away. He crawled out the other side, got to his feet in a very uncertain manner, leaned on the table and looked daggers. “I’ll send you to the hospital for that, Smith. I’m something better than a raw hand at hard hitting myself,” and Bock stroked the ‘ 4 good eye ’ ’ that was now very bad. 44 Oh, you couldn’t knock down a man’s suit of clothes if you were an auctioneer,” retorted Smith, who wanted more of the game and knew how to get it. 44 I’ll show you !” whooped Bock, who THE TRESTLE BOARD. 227 made a rush and worked like a windmill. But this time he got it in the nose and went down so hard that the Secretary groaned. Bock was badly punished, and Smith suggested calling it a draw. “ Never a draw !” shouted Bock. “ I knew there was a yellow streak in you, Smith.” “ I’ll make you think it’s a streak of lightning before we’re through.” “ Oh, you blow too much !” “ So does Corbett. Get to work !” This time Bock was wary, and Smith took the aggressive. He feinted at the stomach with his left, and as Bock doubled up set his jaw to rattling with the artist’s favorite. When Bock was resusitated, he feebly inquired, ‘‘Smith, is the boy as good as you are ?” “ Better.” ‘‘Say, Smith, don’t you mention our little friendly sport. Send him up. I’ve relented.” And when Bob called she told him how shockingly ‘ ‘ dear papa ” had been wounded by the explosion of a bottle of fire extinguishing fluid. — N. Y. Sunday World. o Defects of the Postal System. “ Go, my son,” said the great Chan- cellor Oxenstiern to his son, who was set- ting out on the grand tour of Europe, “Go, and see with what little wisdom the king- doms of the world are governed.” It is true to-day, as then, and of republics no less than monarchies. We need not take time to refer to Carnegie and the iron armor matter, as to which the government was shown to have paid $520 per ton for steel armor which the same establishment was furnishing at the same time to the Russian government, laid down in Russia, at $247 per ton. There are many similar incidents, though smaller perhaps, in the amount of the frauds, to be found in other departments of the govtrnment. The ob- ject of this article, however, is not to ex- pose frauds — it seems an endless and a bootless undertaking — but to point out some of the maladministration of that great department of the government which comes nearest the citizen and visits him more frequently than any other, the tax collector not excepted, and whose agents constantly go in and out among us, and whose tolls are a daily tax upon our pock- ets — the postoffice department. The growth of this department is more phenomenal than that of the republic itself. Starting with seventy-five post-masters and an annual expenditure of $37,000 under Washington, it had grown in 1886 so as to report 53,000 postmasters and $44,000,- 000 of expenditures, and this with a con- stantly decreasing rate of charges, which by that date had come down to three cents for the carriage of one- half- ounce letters anywhere in the republic. The ten years since 1886 have seen postage reduced to two cents for one ounce letters, and the postoffice department increased to nearly 75,000 post- masters and $92,000,000 ex- penditures. What it will be even ten years hence, if the proposed reduction of letter postage to one cent shall be made, and es- pecially if telegraph or telephone offices shall be established by the government, with low rates, at every postoffice in the land, in town and country, no man can estimate. In the main, the subordinates of the postoffice do their work efficiently and honestly. There is no department or or- ganization working a large force of men, scattered widely apart, which can show a smaller percentage of defalcations or fewer derelictions in duty. There is no com- plaint of the working staff, of the vast mass of men who do the drudgery and the labor of the great machine which is so material to the comfort and convenience of the republic. If there had been short- comings in them, there would have been reform long since. Where the depart- ment immediately touches the people it is usually regular and irreproachable. Yet there are vast defects, criminal shortcom- ings, which, stupendous in amount of losses, prevent betterments and ameliora- tions in the service rendered the public. It is of these that this article wishes to treat. The two gravest defects in the admin- istration of the postoffice department are the enormous overcharges paid to the rail- way service, amounting to fully $15,000,- 000 annual loss to the government, and the prevention by corporate influences of the adoption of the telegraph and telephone as a postoffice betterment and facility, al- though they have been adopted by the postoffice department in ninety-five per cent, of all the postoffices in the other civilized governments of the world. And first, the overcharges paid the rail- ways for mail service are such as to stag- 228 THE TRESTLE BOARD. ger belief. According to the Postmaster- General’s reports, the government pays eight cents per pound for the transporta- tion of mail matter, in addition to paying rentals of the postal cars, while the express companies, who make large profits, are charged one cent per pound and less for the same service. And not only this, but while the average life of a postal car is twenty years, the government pays on an average 200 per cent, on the cost of a postal car as yearly rental, in addition to paying eight times the charge per pound paid by express companies for hauling the car. To get down to details, Postmaster- General Bissell’s report for 1894, page 53, and Wilson’s for 1895, page 31, show that the average price for carrying the mail was eight cents per pound, and this for an average distance of 448 miles. The Texas and Southern Pacific Railroad car- ries caps, boots, cassimeres and hardware for eight-tenths of a cent per pound, from New Orleans to San Francisco, 2,500 miles, five times the average haul of the mail for which eight cents a pound is paid ; i Iston st., cor. Washington. Mt. Olivet, 3d Th., 6 z s Mass. Ave., Cambridgeport. Mt. Tabor, 3d Th., Meridian, cor. Eutaw, E. Boston. Prospect, 2d Mon., Roslindale. Putnam ; 3d Mon., E. Cambridge, Cambridge and 3d sts. Rabboni, 2d Tu., Masonic Hall, Hancock st., Dorchester Revere, ist Tu., Masonic Hall, iS Boylston street, cor. Washington. Robert Lash, *th Wed., Masonic Hall, Chelsea. St.John’s, ist Mon., Masonic Hall, is Boylston street, cor. Washington. St. Paul’s, ist Tu., 372 West Broadway, South Boston. Soley, 3d Mon., Gilman So., Somerville. Star of Bethlehem, 3d Wea., Masonic Hall, Chelsea. Temple, ist Th., Meridian, cor. Eutaw, E. Boston. Union, 2d Tu., Hancock st., near Upham’s Cor., Dor- chester. 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Double daily train service with through Pullman sleepers and tourists’ cars be- tween Denver and San Francisco and Los Angeles. Write S. K. Hooper, G. P. & T. A., Denver, Colorado, or W. J. Shotwell, General Agent, 314 California St., Sin Francisco, for descriptive pamphlets. The “GUILD PIANO” is Equal to any in General Excellence, Superior to All in Vital Improvements Do not fail to examine before buying another. AT HALF PRICE. Regular $500 Jacob Bros. World’s Fair Prize Uprights, $250. Regular $500 Benedict Bros. New York, Popular Uprights, .... $250. Other Patterns at LOWER PRICES. EASY TERMS. NEW PIANOS GUILD PIANO WAREROOMS, Franklin A. Shaw, Manager. 228 Tremont St., Boston, Mass. ruwj The BEST Only, Styles UNSURPASSED. UMBRELLAS Ji. Washington St. & Chicago,Milwaukee & St. Paul Railway. THE SHORT LINE BETWEEN OMAHA AND CHICAGO, And connecting with all Transcontinen- tal Lines at Omaha, St. Paul and Kansas City, for Eastern points. SOLID TRAINS, Vestibuled, Electric Lighted and Steam Heated, with the finest Dining, Sleep- ing and Reclining Chair Service in the world, via the “ Chicago, and Omaha Short Line” of the Chicago, Milwaukee and St Paul Railway. Double daily train service. Apply to nearest coupon ticket agent for tickets and further information to C. L. CANFIELD, General Agent, 5 Montgomery St., San Francisco. GEO. H. HEAFFORD, General Passenger and Ticket Agent, Chicago, 111 . A Homeopathic treatment for the cure of the tobacco habit. One course of treatment, lasting about ten days, is guaranteed to remove the craving and produce a positive aversion to the use of tobacco. Coniabaco is perfectly harmless and is devoid of all the obnoxious and dis- agreeable features common to nearly all other methods of treatment for the cnre of the tobacco habit. One complete course of treatment with full directions, nicely packed in a vest-pocket case, may be obtained from your druggist or will be sent to any ad- dress, postpaid, on receipt of $1.00. Manufactured only by The Contabaco Company, San Francisco, Cal. THE WHITE IS KING. HIGH GRADE SPEED, STRENGTH, BEAUTY and QUALITY make the WHITE BICYCLE. Handsome in appearance, Light Running, DURABILITY. Simplicity of Construction, and Modern Improvements make a WHITE SEWING MACHINE. Write us for catalogue, prices and terms to agents. WHITE SEWING MACHINE CO., Corner Ellis & Mason Sts., San Francisco, Cal. Merrill Pianos. Inspection Invited. Terms to Suit Purchaser. Correspondence Solicited. THE MERRILL PIANO CO., 118 Boylston St., Boston, Mass.