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TIIE STJTAY OREGOXIAN, PORTLAND, MAY 21. 1911. W M- ' ;Si lair v - ' ' i s&p.-- KlfcrJ3jtsyCpJa:fovc'yr Nine Members in Their Twenties or Under Thir- ty-tyo Harvard Boy the Chief Prodigy of This Congress Was a War Veteran at Sixteen, Cam paign Orator at Seven teen and Candidate While a Junior Quick Climbs by the Others Spanish War Records and Direct Primaries as Factors. BT JOFI.V EUlvETH WATKIN3. ASHING TON'. My 10. Of human y prodlRlea. Ilarrard has long our mouiBcior7 r ficci iTr.. Th other month hr ll-rcar-oid S:i2l astoutkllnj hla profess on with luc!4 th'a on th flfth rtlmen 1'in. and hl ccntrr.porary. Wrnr, had been a phenomenon at the same a. ii had her Truman SafTord. who, a: jo at 11. reduced bjr one-fourth the labor of c&lculatlnir the time of moon rl.e and moon -Bet. And anionic ber nnr other prodlgtea of the past were Kdward Ereretr. who while still In his tnena. made his mark aj an eloquent (Mvlne. So It Is not surprising; that Harvard has contributed to the present House et Representatives Its ne hsfcjr- member William Francis Mur ray-, who Is only in bis twenties. Mistaken for Paje. Indeed, so youthful tn appearance Is Mr. Murray that upon the day of hi wesrtnr In. Chairman Sulxer of the commltte. on for. lea affairs mistook !m for a page. "Here! Ot me the last Canadian ear book I commanded the reincarna tion of Henry Clay, snapping bis pre hensile fingers at the new member from Boston. "All rltrht. Pill.- retorted Murray: but the next time kindly address me as the member from Mas.achus.tta.' " The other day I asked Mr. Murray the uual question as to how he cot beaded toward pub.lo life. "I cot Into politics by accident a cood many years ago." he replied, "and I have stayed In ever since by deslfrn. And more than once I have bad to de slim with more or leas skill to stay In. "Tou see my late father, whose name I bear, was for many years a short band political writer for the treat Boa tun papers. He landed In Boston as a friendless Immigrant from Cardiff. Vaira. In Tt or '90. when be was about J' yars old. The kind of work that he was as s!rn.d to do. writing- political speeches snd so-iatlns; with the foremost pub- i Uc men of M.issachusotts and the coun try, developed strongly la him a natural aptitude for the science of government. "But he wlsrly spent his time from :o on In Catherine about him a family of hla own flesh and blood. Instead of a political family, like I have been Catherine tocether since I was 20 and before. "lie never rnt Ms chance, therefore. to bold elective office In this country of Ms adoption that he so strongly loved. But be made op his mind that his first born baby should have every opportu nlty that energy and Industry and plan ning could clve him. Went to War at Sixteen. "Well. I nearly broke his heart In 1S9S, when I was only 14, by enlisting In the United States Volunteer Signal Corps for the war with Bpaln. I served private and corporal under Captain Thomas F. Clark, who returned from Cuba to become a candidate for the Boeton Board of Aldermen. "That was while we were still in the sen-Ice. The captain said to me one night, before a meetlnc waa called to order. 'Murray, you ve cot to make a speech here tonlcht!" err cood. sir.' Well.lt doesn't seem to bother you very much.' "We are eilll In the service, sir'. 'And whst would you tell them- If you mnde a speech 7 That I eerved. sir, under the finest captain In the Vnlted States Army and I know bo's the man they need for alderman.' Well. I made the speech age IT years and 1 months. I've been mak ing them ever since. And tbe end Is not yet" The new "bsby of the House" was not for letting me lead him farther, un til be might explain that, althourh that hopeful f.ither of his had been a Welsh man by birth he had been a rood Irish man by blood, and that his mother. I although a native of Booth Boston, had I been bom there of Irish parents. This precocious Representative him self was born In Boston the 7th of Sep tember, 1KS1, H days before President Garfield died from the assassin's bullet. While he waa a lad his parents moved over to Charlestnwn, his present home, where he entered the grammar school. But when be had finished here he went across the river every day to attend the Boston Latin school, where he entered the cadets. Here he was saying but conjugations and shifting; his little musket on the day when news came flashing over the country that the Main had been blown up In Havana harbor. Murray waa a tow-beaded, blue-eyed stripling of If years, 4 months and 17 days on the day thr.t our war with Bpaln began. With Irish blood tn his veins and a knowledge of Infantry tac tics In his brain, he was not despite his youth a lad calculated to remain behind when McKlnley called for vol unteers. After escaping both Spanish bullets and yellow fever at Santiago, he re turned to Boston to be honorably mus tered out and to return to the Latin School, a war veteran and a young Centleman with a political record a prodigy which that institution welcomed with mouth agape and eyes staring. He was now commissioned lieutenant of cadets, the highest rank obtainable In the junior year, and when a senior be came colonel of his regiment, which had. never before been commanded by a real soldier with a war record. He was also made manager of the school's baseball team and vioe-prestdent of the Hub's tnterscholastio Baseball Association. And when be was graduated In June. 1904, he waa 18. Then he went right Into Harvard. Perhaps Harvard, so accustomed to prodigies, showed little surprise when this precocious youth, just become a Junior, received the Democratic nomln- tlon for the City Council. But It was an event that would have made any other orthe great Vnrslties sit up and take notice. The spark of political am bitlon. which William Murray the elder had Implanted In his son's breast, had been fanned to a flame by Captain Clark and had continued to blaze during these four years. Young &.urray was barely past his majority when nominated, and Father Murray was fittingly proud, though doomed to disappointment, for the youngster that Autumn suffered his first political defeat hlsaonly one up to present writing. But Villlam Mur ray, Sr., was thrilled with pride again two years later, when his namesake did three things within the stretch of a single season received the stamp of a Harvard B. A-. entered Harvard Law School, and succeeded this time to the coveted election to the City Council. So this phenomenon of precocity sat In the law school and the city council at the same time for a two-year stretch, but his proud father died the year of his becoming a full-fledged at torney. That was In 1906, and there la much pathos In the fact that this pa ternal pride was denied the exultation of seeing the son win a nomination to Congress within four years and three months after finishing his education. School to Congress in Four Tears. That Is going some, you must agree from schoolroom to congressional nom ination In four years and one brief Summer! But what young Murray did within these four years makes the won der of it grow the bigger. From the city council he went to the Legislature at 18. and after leaving the Legislature he jumped to the Governors council when 28. The knees of only eight select men are thrust under the council board of the Governor of Massachusetts, and as tute politicians declared that a "kid" like Murray could never make It. But be won. and was the only one of the eight belonging to his political faith. At that time Murray's district was Uyi oat J?.fOuzji.t?a fSfJS represented In Congress by John A. Kellher, a Democrat, who had , been elected to eight years' service In the National House of Representatives. He was a tried politician. 15 years Mur ray's senior, and when be heard that a youngatcr In his twenties would try to filch his party's nomination from him he went home and slept aa usual. Last Fall Boston awoke in astonish ment to read that the South Boston prodigy had made good his boast and "lifted" the nomination from Kellher. After he had recovered from the shock that veteran decided to run as an inde pendent, thuB starting a three-cornered fight. It was a bitter struggle, and on the morn following the balloting the Hub got up early to see .what had happened In the ninth district. That the "boy candidate had beaten Representative Kellher by over 1600 votes was a rare morsel for old Boston to digest with his breakfast beans and crullers. Another Yet in Twenties.' But Murray had Quite a olose shave In the contest for the honor of being the "baby of the House." Only nine days behind him In the running waa Byron Patton Harrison, of Gulfport, Miss, who was born August 29, 1881. This statesman, also still in nis twen ties. Is one of the Harrisons of Harri son his native county Mississippi. After graduating from the state univer sity at Baton Rouge, .La., ne was elected District Attorney at the age of 24. was re-elected and was serving in that capacity when elected to Congress last Fall. He Is a product of the pri maries, wherein he was nominated over two strong fellow-Democrats, whom he led In the first primary by 1500 and In the second by 3000 votes. His coming to Congress Is all the more remarkable In that the far Southern States have al ways been noted for sending old and tried politicians to Congress. Unlike his fellow-prodigy. Mr. Murray, he is a married man, having taken a wife unto himself when he was 23. As in the interesting case of "Baby Murray, a Spanish War record was a factor In the political success of the third youngest of the new representa tives. Sydney Andersen, of Lanesboro, Minn., who is 80. Although but 17 when our brush with the dons started, he shouldered his musket and went to the front as a private of infantry. After peace was declared he went through the University of Minnesota, studied law and started in practice. He. too, is married, and he is the father of two little Andersons. Another HSnrard Prodigy. Another Harvard prodigy comparable to Murray is Robert J. Bulkley, of Cleveland, O. He Is a year and one month older than Murray and they were In Harvard at.he-same time, although Bulkley was aunlor when Murray en tered as a freshman. And Bulkley, at the age of 21," received his B. A., two years before Murray, at 22, received the same degree. After starting in at Har vard Law School, Bnlkley finished his legal education in Cleveland and then went back to Harvard four years ago to be made a master of arts. Before com ing to this Congress he was never a candidate for anything except matri mony, in which campaign he was a win ner, two years ago. The case of the fifth youngest of the new representatives, Thomas F. Konop, of Kewaunee, Wis., Is all the more re markable In that he la a self-made man who had a harder struggle getting to Congress than any of the others men tioned. When IS he became a school master, and while teaching until 21 saved enough to take a law course at the University of Nebraska. Having thus had to work in order to enter col lege, It Is not surprising that he had nearly reached his 25th birthday when graduated with an LL. B. He had been in practice but a short time when his neighbors elected him District Attor ney of his county and two re-elections followed right along In a row. Only six years after earning his law degree he was nominated for Congress In a dis- trict opposed to him politically, and !t. was an uphill fight, but he won by Just five votes. He is now 31 and the father of four children. Glancing at the rungs by which Claudius Ulysses Stone, the sixth young-, est of these new Representatives, climbed, we come for the third time upon a Spanish War record, and are brought further up to the realization of how the present generation, like that going before It, seeks to reward mili tary prowess with political honors. When this modern Ulysses oommenced upon his warlike wanderings far alleld he was a youth still in his teens. He left his horns' in Peoria as a Corporal of Infantry, and after serving Tour months in Cuba and eight more months on his native soil he was mustered out to become a teacher in rural, village and high school, then, finally, in a small college. When only 23 his fellow-Peorl-ans elected bim County Superintendent of Schools, and he was dlreotly after ward re-elected. While teaching the teachers how to teach he studied law, bit while still serving out his superintendency was nominated to Congress last Fall, at the age of 31. Although there was no Pen elope to wait at home for this Ulysses while he was off to the wars, he wooed and won one when only 23. Just nine days younger is James F. Byrnes, new member from the fashion able Winter resort, Aiken, S. C. After finishing at the common schools he studied stenography, became an official court reporter, and when 24 began prac tice. After marrying at 27, he became solicitor of the Second Circuit of South Carolina, and whin he took his seat In the House was only 31. ' " - All of these men are. younger than Luke Lea. of Tennessee, the new "baby of the Senate." All told there ore an even dozen of new Representatives still under 40. And this infusion of so much young blood into our National body of Representatives is principally due to the direct primary, although this was no factor In the sudden climb of "Baby Murray." (Copyright, 1911, by John Elfreth Watkins.) L.CK.0WE loiicte oi5 AlATIOn t Wallace Irwin Sends the Colonel Up in an Aeroplane and the Man From Cripple Creek Goes Into the Tender Topic of Fly ing Quite in Detai. ' HAT can be more wonderful man's conquest of the said I. looking up from the aviation column In the morning's newspaper. -Nothing." said Colonel Crowe "What's tbs bajeball score?" "Oh come off." said I. rather tartly. d!reK-ard!r. bis countor - question. "Just look at this latest Item from 1 "ranee. Here's a Belgian aviator who starts from Brussels In a giant mono plane, takes up Are passengers, flies across England, circle three times around Parliament Building, re-crosses the Channel and finally lands on Franca." "How hardf" Inquired Colonel Crow. "Now look here. Colonel " "8on. son " said tbe Colossus from Colorado, Tv been read In' about them breeoe-bustln' fellers aulte som lately In fact I get nearly all my aviation out o" the newspapers. I guess that's about the healthiest way to take adrto planes. Tes, slrl Oot my head Jam full o' foreign words and other statis ticscan tell tha speed, endurance and distance records of our leadln' blrdmen an' the exact height that most of 'em has been killed from. It's an enter tainln' and unexpected pastime as the com puncher said when be belped the tenderfoot onto a wild bulL" "Flying la an acquired taste," I sug gested. "It must be," agreed the Colonel. "I ain't acquired It yet. 1 only been np once." "I'p once! Too In an aeroplane?" "Yep." he admitted. "Yesterday at Belmont Park. Want np with one o' tlMm breexe-busters who established a new world's record the only llvln' man that ever toad Colonel Crow, of Cripple Creok hold his breath for eight consecutive minutes." W. sat In silence while the waiter refilled our coffee cups. "Up to yesterday I could say that I'd lived nearly 0 years and passed every minute of It on solid ground banin' the time I slipped off a ledge near Pueblo and took a cross-oountry bump of about 190 feet, hlttln' eight cliffs on the way down and finally land In" brain-end first In a 40-foot snow drift." "Broke a record then, I suppose?" said L "I did for cussin. But It was un official. I thought I was a-rlppln' th side plumb off o' Perpetual Motion and jammln the Everlastln Flrmiran Into th tall-end o Creation. But dunno. I suppose wbat I went throu would be called a sort o gray, un eventful afternoon In aviation circles. "Y'seo It was this way," ho resumed. "I was mlllln' along Flft' avenoo yes terday a-watchln' a suffragette parad and tryln' to tnlnk of some good ex cuse why women shouldn't vote, when who should I see a-dodgin' teams and taxic&bs like a wounded chipmunk but Sandow Jones, the bandit of Soda Gush. Jvr sea SandowT Stands nearly five feet tall when he's got on high-heel nQ n eg 'HtWHmvmimmm '' m m n m 1 i if i i si m m mrmiiSsS s waiisi iimiiT"" boots and feelln' proud. When me and Sandow walk together It reminds folks of the Flatiron building elopln' with a push-cart. Yet In manhood, politics and other eccentricities me and San dow Is about equal. I guess." "Put Sandow on the side of a moun tain with a gun In his band and there nln't no braver man In the. West. Trouble Is his specialty, murder his pastime. But get him Inside the city limits of New York, and honest, I'm ashamed o' Sandow. He's a motherless fawn. He's that afraid of automobiles that it takes me and two cops, all pnllin together, to get him across Flft' Avenoo. He s one o them fellers mat addicted to the Great Silence. When be goes to Brooklyn he says the noise makes his head ache. " 'Colonel, I'm a crushed and busted character,' he says to me as soon as I separated him from the bunch. "Tut. Sandow I' says L 'Where' your norve? What you scared of? Ain't I often seen you stand off five men. single handedr "Five menl' yelps Sandow. la New Tork y" got to stand off five million. And tney don't fight square, nenner. They come at you and smash you aow with cold. crueL mechanical devices like automobiles and head waiters.' "Let's go to Long Island and take In Belmont Parkr says I. thin ting in is would aulet his nerves. " "What hellish contrivance Is at Bel mont Park? asks Sandow. " "Flvln" machines.' says L "Might as well be killed a-wing as foot.' says Sandow. So we went. "Biplanes and triplanes and Jack nlanes every Imaginative sort breexe-buggy was sky-hootln around when we come up to the grounds. At the sight o' these Sandow begun chewln' loco-weed and showln' the whites of his eyes. Every now and then a mechanical buzzard would start slngln' br-r-r-r and kick up the dust till she caught the breeze then np she'd start in the general direction o Mara A Conversation Between Scientists). "Leanin against a pile-on near the grandstand, we heard a couple o hu man birds talkln'. They was both Dis tinguished Aviators. Me and Sandow thought It would be a great privilege to hear two such famous scientists conversln' together on equal terms, just like the presidents of Tale and Har vard. So we edged close and listened. " Tou stole my patent,' says the first Blrdman. who was wearln' a suit o' cowhide pajamas. ' "You're a liar!' says the other one, .vin" a monkey-wrench. Tou swiped my 3100.000 prize on a foul.' Thief!' says the first one. "My law yers' 11 see yours In the morning. Be sides, you owe me 810,000 for that mon oplane you borrowed and broke.' 'Bone-head! answers the second ports man. 'You're a four-flusher and anarchist- "I thought there would be a little gunplay after this conversation. But just then two sassiety girls and a act ress, each with their press agents, come p. The heroes accepted siooo apiece from the press agents and in another minute the girls was buggy rldin' among the clouds, while their press agents stood below and took photographs. "One o' tit Aero fellers came arouna to us sort o' smiling and platitudinous. " 'It's fine sport,' says be. " "More scientific than baseball but th language is tbe same.' says I. What d'y charge for a plain, cheap back drive on one o" them things?" Tan dollars a mlnut for th first i five minutes, and five dollars a minute for th rest o' the time until the acci dent:' " 'It ain't for myself I'm askln',' says L I ain't selfish. But If yon don't mind I think I'll blow my little friend .here to about ten minutes of aviation." "'What, me!' hollers Sandow, tryln" to escape. A minute later some swamp ers wheeled up a gentle, family airio plane with a sway back and a soft, affectionate look around the propellor. Eandow nearly faints away when he sees this. The Desperado Rides the Air. '"Don't be scared, little one,' says the manager. This machine Is specially built for ladles. Tbe Queen o' Sweden and Maud Adams has both rode In it, and they say the motion is delightful.' "Well, we got Sandow aboard. He told me to ship the remains to' the Odd fellows' plot. Cripple Creek. Tears was in his eyes as he shook my hand. Then he sat lookln' sadly toward the Rocky Mountains, waltin' for the worst. The aviator gets in next to him and grabs a handful of brakes and cogs. Six hus kies holds the machine from behlfid and gives the propellor a double llip. Somethln' begins goin' crack-crack-crack I didn't know whether It waa the engine or Sandows kneqs knockin' against the seat. Suddenly the pro pellor gets tired and beginswavin like a broken wing, while the engine dies down with a moan. The aviator flps on his knees and caresses the engine with a monkey wrench. About Si 5 worth o" time was gone already. Durln' the wait Sandow jumps dom and comes runnin' up to inc. ' 'Better make It the Evergreen i Cemetery, Leadvllle, I got an uncle burled there,' says he. "Here's a lock o' my hair, ' my Waterbury watch and bankbook. Hand 'em to my wife. I never treated 'er very well." "So Sandow gets back on his seat, tears tricklln' down on his 60c necktie. I now calculated we'd used up 327 worth o' time and the trip hadn't begun to commence. The swampers give the propeller another twist. There was a loud report. " "Whoa!" hollers the aviator. Th differentials Is hlttln' the rear struts. If that should happen In the air we'd all be killed." "During the wait for repairs which follered Sandow again got down and come to me. " 'I got relatives llvln' In Chicago," says he. "Look 'em' up their name's Jones, but I dlsremeraber the exact ad dress. Maybe they'd prefer to take charge o' the remains.' " '1 11 see that you're decently planted, old friend,' says I wrlngln' his honest hand. The bill was now 346. " 'All aboard!' yells the aviator. Again Sandow takes his seat and the airioplane started proper this time. She scudded along the ground for about 100 yards, then began to raise gently. about six Inches. At the first move upward Sandow gives a yell like a banchee with a sore tooth and dives headforemost out o' the seat. Annette Kellermann couldn't beat it for reck less grace. The aviator stops the ma chine and begins cussin' sweet and elegant in French. 'Sandow, you disgrace to the KocKy Mountains, you Colorado Springs Eng' I ... Jf&mne.Kttf.ia-.i:. t - rLYUG IS Alt AC4CIRED TASTE. lishman!" says I. "Stay where you are, if you're afraid. I'll give you some les sons in high and lofty rldin'. There ain't nothln' that flies, walks or swims that I'm afraid to ride cow, fish or cyclone I'll hang on till hell freezes and the morning stars dry up.' "With this prose poem I Jumps aboard the airioplane and the next I knew WHOOSHI The ground was shrlnkin' away like a Bowery undershirt. The nose of our machine pointed right at the front door of Heaven and I began thinkin' of tbe righteous life I might Just as well have led as to fool around careless the way I'd done most o' my time. Up, up! Holy woodpeckers I don't know how high we went, but I guess we must o' perched right on top o' the world's record and looked down. Then all of a sudden WOOF! We dropped right off the edge and started slldln' to the earth. I ounno how fast i we went. 1 reckon 860,000,000 miles an hour Is a iretty fair guess. " 'Ain't tuere no speed limit up heref , I hollers to the aviator. I guess he didn't hear me on account of his ear muffs. Anyhow, he was busy. "The ground was now approachln' us very enthusiastic and cordial. " Tf we keep on this way we'll hit it.' says I. And sure enough we did almost before the words was spoke. The first we knew the cow-catcher of our cloud-engine had- smacked terra lnfirma. We bounced twice, turned three complete Boston flips. And there I was layin' on the flat o' my back with a 12-cyllnder engine on my neck and about two tons of Dayton's Inven tive genius restln' lightly on my left lung. Peepin' out with one eye I could see Sanrlow-lamentin' on the side-line while the aviator was receivin' the plaudits o' the multitude. " 'Bully!' someone was sayln'. Tou have won the $10,000 prize for quick descent with a passenger.' "'Where is the passenger?' asked a. sassiety girl In a Mary Garden drape. " 'Oh somewhere under the machine, . said the aviator In a tired voice. " 'Murderer!' hollers Sandow runnin' up. 'Ain't you going to shovel my friend out from the wreckage?" " T ain't supposed to take care of passengers after they land,' says the aviator movin' away on the arm of the heiress he was engaged to marry. "Some swampers come and lifted the mechanism off my neck. When I emerged forth countln' my eyes and fingers to see that nothln' had been subtracted no one seemed to notice me much except the girl with the Alary Gardens who said: Tm so relieved! It's only a Person after aJL I thought maybe It was one of the Long Island Colony." "Rapid transit!" reflected Col. Crow, ience workin' night and day Invent- in' new ways to make folks uncomfort able. Benz Blitzen automobiles goin 140 miles an hour for the purpose o making the human carcass look like a fsrey streak. Big German gas-ships startin" out from Berlin to isew lorK with 200 passengers and breakln' down In mid-ocean. Half the chauffeurs in America tryin' to rival Grahame-White and bein' shovelled up In buckets. Say the more I see of airloplanes the bet ter I like mules!" (Copyright, 1911, by the Associated Literary Press.) A Rising Inventor. "Tou say he has covered the field ot aviation?" ' "Thoroughly. Every bird tnat riles in fringes on one of his patents." Wash ington Herald..