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V, ..Jtflr- - - J I r "4 A M- I TO -V V liWIi Jr- r--: " : " --'l , Americans Who Have Landed Fim.Iv oa Great Discoveries and Achievements T HIS year the national Thanksgiving, that testifies to the twelvemonth's bounties bestowed upon the people of the land who have acquired so much more than' the inheritance the Pilgrim Fathers be queathed, presents some very interesting as pects , A large fart of the nation, it is true, is j till more or less disgruntled because of the disappointment of political hopes; yet the country's crops, in the main, afford ample ground for gratitude, and there is a pretty general belief in the return of prosperity. '. The year 1908, for all its vicissitudes, will stand out as a notable the notable exception to ,the or dinaryThanks giving; for it has beett during the year just past that this nation hat ' attained discoveries and achieve ments as great, indeed, greater, than the landing of the Pilgrims on, the soil destined for their liberty and their increase. ... Not one, but many rocks of safety in the wide welter, of experiment and doubt, have been won in the course of this remark able year; and there is not one among them in which any of us who have been on the eve of succumbing to the old habit of viewing Thanksgiving askance will fail to enjoy his share of the rich results. OTABLE achievements, one following hard upon the heels of another, have been perform ed by Americans or In America, so that, even as Thanksgiving- Is peculiarly an American Institution, thla particular Thanko&lvlng- is peculiarly the one which may be said to have" Its own Pilgrim Fathers, bold and confident adventurers into the un knowns of the earth and sky. whose courage and faith are already riving to their country, and to the world, boon that shall endure from generation to genera tion. ; ; ' The parallel Is even closer than any bare recital of those boons would Indicate; for the true Thanks ' giving, the first Thanksgiving, was far from being of the kind we moderns celebrate, far from being even the Thanksgiving our fathers and our grand sir es knew. - Save for the externals with which some few cen turies of exploration and adventure have surrounded , us, the people of this country, during this year, have . stood In tl) same relation to their future as the self exiled Puritans of New England stood when Ibey set 'fprth upon their great adventure. Their rejoicing was made in the midst of bleak discomforts, on the brink of grave and unknown risks; "ye It was observed as a day chosen to mark their xeverent gratitude for the certitude, attained at last, that through all perils and reverses, they were come safe Into the possession of the land of their desire. 2t was less an offering of thanks for plenty than the profoundly moving gratitude which comes to those who have narrowly grazed disaster and know how to trejolce over that which barely suffices. Cv. CONQUEST OF THE AIR The scene has changed, with the profitable passage .'" Of the years, from the meager food and shelter, over I which those forefathers exulted, to the era where we -Ate ready to lament any lack of luxuries. But so far ' as the most Spartan of us moderns could think of asking a background of deprivation and stress, the year that followed 1907's Thanksgiving has afforded an appropriate petting for these modern assurances Of the good that is to come. 'Perhaps, of all among these new Plymouth Rocks . the year has embraced, the most momentous is the .latest the subjugation of the third great division of hla baffling world by man. ;-' Conquest of the air, dreamed of so long that for more than a hundred years mankind stood upon the fearful brink, trembling, afraid, leaves him no ele ment to aubdue. With the epochal achievements of two modest Americans, the brothers Wright, the first "landing in the atmosphere was accomplished which could be -accepted as assuring actual, permanent pos session and dominance over its still limitless and mysterious fields. . JCven no. in their earlier day, had the: original Pll (Tlm Fathers followed after the Spaniards, the Span- Urda after the Norsemen, and the Vikings far in the wake of the daring Asiatics. Their hold on the in clenwjni -shores thejr had. seized was no more secure tnan has - been-the lodgment of the Wrights in the voTeTable BOpUete. untold agea-after. the flight of hapless Icarus, and more than a century after the futile triumphs of the. Columbus of the air, Mont Kolnori yet it sufficed. There ran he no question that- in the immeasurable fruits of the Wrights' achievement all their country-i-u-a 'will fcttare: for the moat advanced In the wholly .vi science of night are the most ready to admit liisl il is atill in its birth throes. Vast and dim in ifl future looms the form of the gigantic, unlm- -vinahle toe of the voyage of Clnbad, to which alone promt's can be compared that enormous bird v fitch bore with flying ease its heavy burden of man -. 1 Irasnre over hilt and Valler.- - --r-------- a er?atr 6erre than attended the Invention cf i o KUaroboit and the locomotive, the demons tra. "1 THE OREGON SUNDAY tlon of the effectiveness of the aeroplane opens to mankind possibilities never Included within the range of his experience. Precisely because of that vast unknown, its possibilities are pregnant with more marvels, while its reality today morn closely parallels the seemingly trivial foothold gained by the early Pilgrim Fathers. By contrast to the exploitation of the elusive at mosphere, the definite assurance of success in the con struction of the Panama canal, as being within the limit of the nation's power, marks another rock pf safety for which all 'Americans, this year, may well" give thanks. Until this year. In the midst of resigning chiefs, disgruntled commissaries and continually dishearten ing criticism, that suDerhuman task, a tragic failure when essayed by another nation, still seemed poised between success and Ignominious disaster. With the President's review of the findings pf the special commission of investigation, submitted to him during the summer, it became indisputable that not only was early completion assured to this splendid adventure In the domination of the seas, but that it Is destined to a culmination in the highest degree creditable. In his letter reviewing and commending the outcome of the work done under Colonel George W. Goethals that plain army man, who, as the sim ple performance of the duty to which he is assigned, is accomplishing the hitherto Impossible in the most simple, silent and business-like way the President ob served: Th (uccrsa h literally ben BStoundlnar. Five year, eo. when we undertook irK. task, no sane man would have dared hope tor the renulti that have already baen achieved. The commission Itself. In summarizing the progress It observed during its long and thorough study of canal conditions, stated: Thl year over two and a third million cubic yard were excavated In each of the winter months the dry teason In Panama a million yanl being approximately equal to a eauare mile one tout deep. To Drepare this Immense mass for removal. 405 tons of dynamite were used per month; and . to make the dirt fly to this extent thirty-two 95-ton i T lLlXKSCilVIXG the welling-up within the heart of gratitude for the blessings of the j-oar has been the burden of many i sweet sungs of poets. Thanksgiving for joy and ireedom from sor row; for .sunshine and rain; for health and. happi ness; for the blessings of rich harvests and a pleni tude of good things, Bpiritual and physical this is the spirit of poems for the November feast of thanks. In 1H6-2 President Lincoln proclaimed as a nationnl holiday the days of thanks instituted by the Puritans. With the poets "Thanksgiving" ha3 for many years been a theme of joy. o NE of the most thankful of poets, to Judge by his many poem? on that day, was John Green loaf Whitticr. He wrote: Onre more the liberal year laughs out , O'er richer stores than Kerns of gold; 1 once more with harvest song; and shout. Is nature's boldest triumph told. Who murmurs at his lot today? Who Bcorns his native fruit and bloom. Or slirhs for dainties far away, besides the bounteous board of home? Thanksgiving at home the giving of thanks with the family the New England Thanksgiving, when the table Is bountifully spread this Is the theme of his famous poem on "The Pumpkin" the pie of the au tumn: ' Ah! on Thanksgiving; Day. when from Bast and from West, f.! Aorlh and from South coine the pilgrim and guest: When the gray-haired New Ennlander sees round his board Tlie old broken links of affection restored; v hen the care-wearied man seeks his mother once mors. .And the worn roothnr smll.-s where the Rirl smiled before. W hat moistens the lip and what brightens the eye? V hat calls back the past like the rich pumpkin pis? Th.n thanks for the present. None sweeter or bettsr y. rr smoked from en oven or circled a platter. KalnT hands never wrought at pastry more fine; Hrlchter eyp never watched o'er Its baking than thine; And the prayer which ray mouth Is too full to express dwells my heart that thy shadow may never grow leu; That the days of thy lot may be strenrthened below. And ths fame at thv worth, likt the pumpkin vine, grew. And thy llf be as sweet ,anfl its last sunset sky Golden-tinted &d fair as thy own pumpkin pie. 2bp AlMfiese W JOURNAL, PORTLAND, SUNDAY MORNING, NOVEMBER 22, 1908 III MM' -VuVI steam shovels, thirty-seven 70-ton. ten 46-ton and twenty four others were In constant use. A total of 4146 cars and 302 locomotives moved the mass to the dumps. A fleet of IS b arses, 15 dredeea and II other vessels were at work in the dredging; service. On April 20 last, 26,118 men were actually at work for the Isthmian Canal Commission, and 7076 at work for the Panama Kail road a total of SS.193 men When we recatl the fact that this enormous plant Is operated at a distance of 1076 miles from Its main base of supplies. Jn America, wa cjui estimate with more justice and accuracy the magnitude and complication of th under taking. The consequences of this far-reaching change which the Unlled States government is making in the face of nature are to be compared only with the results that have flowed from the settlement of New England by the pioneers of European civilization. Those 33. 000 men who are ao diligently at work in Panama are but the outposts of the uncountable commerce and industries of the future. Yet that future Is so near at hand that whole com munities, entire territories, of this great continent already reckon with it as the present. Capital Is . Another poetess, Mrs. Margaret Sangster, wrote this verse on the. "Thanksglvin' Pumpkin Pies": Bo you hid me to Thanksglvin'. Thank you, neighbor; It la kind To keep a plain old body like myself so much In mind. Here I've been, alttln' all alone, and a mlat before my eyes, A-thlnkln', like a simpleton, of mother's pumpkin pies. Then the old lady of the poem goes on to tell that she has just come from Sarah's, who lives In a sort of palace in the city, and has creams and salads, made by a French cook, that "cost a fortune." How ever, things didn't quite suit her at her niece's, and an Invitation to an old-fashioned Thanksgiving dinner suits her well. How I run oa. 'Well, thank you, neighbor; I see you want to go. I'm cotnln' to Thanksglvin': your good old ways I know; An' my mouth waters; dear old friend, there's tears in these dim eyes. For 1 shall taste the flavor of mother's pumpkin plea. Will Carleton, the New England. poet, strikes the universal note of thanks in his hymn, part of which follows: We thank Thee. Father, for all that ia bright The gleam of the day and the stars of ths (light: The flowers of our youth and the fruits of our prime. And ths blessings that march down the pathway ot time, We thank Thee, O Father, for all that is drear The sob of the tempest, the flow of the tear; For never in blindness and never in vain Thy mercy- permitted a sorrow or pain. As In most of her poems, a devout religious spirit pervades Phoebe Cary's poem on Thanksgiving. It Is an appeal to the grown-ups on this day to make a trip back to their childhood, and Is marked by the felicitous simplicity of the writers - O men, grown sick with toll and rare, , Leave for awhile the crowded mart. O women, sinking with despair, Weary of limb and faint of heart., Forget your years today-and come i As children back to childhood's home. Follow again the winding- rills, Oe te the places where you went When, eltnlblng up the summer hills. In their (green laps you sat content And soj-tly leaned your head to rest On Nature's calm and peaceful breast. The poetess Sighs for a return to the woods, where love first dawned in one's life, advises one to go into the orchards' and a the rlpa- fruits, breathe agyn ' shrewdly laying Its plans, cities are prudently pre paring facilities, states In whole tiers are discussing waterways that shall be tributary to the limitless resources the world-uniting canal will shortly lay open to utilization. Ten years, and no man knows what millions may be Invested in the' aeroplane industry, or how many thousands, idle today, may be earning livelihoods in shop and landing stage and. in the air itself. Mercurys winged as the commonplace messengers of the time, their wages paid for manifold service, from the delivery of a letter to the production of needed rain. Ten years, and the laden -fleets of the world may be seeking their way through the Isthmus, bearing from ocean to ocean priceless freights, drawing in their wake armies of us, who read this now, toward new mines In South America, new trade centers in China, new farms in Alaska, new ranches in Australia. Beside only these two modern Plymouth Rocks of the mfJdern enterprise, with their Imminent advan tages shouldering us toward Golcondas, the high hopes of the plain pilgrims of old New England look very modest things to make a Thanksgiving for. What they were so .grateful over was merely that they had reached the place alive, and believed that they could, keep alive for the years to come. What we have been in danger of forgetting wholly Is that we have taken possession of two great empires such as our forefathers gltnpsed only in their wildest fantasies, and the priceless wealths are almost at our doors. Even more near to us, however, are a number of other achievements that may be leas Impressive to hind the fragrance of the meadow's new-mown hay; to go back, too, to the old hearth, to sit at the table with father and mother and all those you loved in memory. She concludes: And though where home has been you stand Today In alien loneliness; Though you may clasp no brother's band. And claim no sister's tender kiss; Though with no friend nor lover nigh. The past Is all your company. Thank Ood for friends your life has known. For every dear, departed day; The blessed past Is safe alone; Ood Klves, but does not take away; He only safely keeps above For us the treasures that we love. One of the simplest and most beautiful of Thanks giving poems is "We Thank. Thee," by Emerson. It runs: For iswrs that bloom about our feet: For tender grass, so fresh, so sweet; For sung of bird and bum of bee; For all things fair we hear or see. Father In heaven, we thank Thes. For Hue of stream and blue of sky: For pleasant shade of branches high; For fragrant air and cooling breess; For beauty of the blonmlnff trees. Father In heaven, we thank Thee. While It was not written especially In reference to our national feast of Thanksgiving, Keats' "Ode to Autumn" is generally considered a poem of the season. The first stansa runs: w jp Season of mists and yellow frultfulness! Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun: Conspiring with him how to load and bless With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eaves run; To bend with apples the moss'd cottage trees. And fin all fruit with ripeness to ths core; To sweU the gourd, and plump the hasel shells With a sweet kernel; to set budding more. And still more, later flowers for the bees, t'ntll they think warm days will never cease. For summer has O'erbrlmmed their clammy cells. - And thus, with all his familiar charm and magic, the poet concludes: Where are ne songs of spring? Ay. where era they? Think not of-them; thou bast thy music- too. While barred clouds bloom the soft dyiag day,: . And touch the stubble plains with rosy hue; , 1 Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn, ' Along the liver swallows, borne aloft Or sinking as the light wind Uvea or dies; And full-srrown lambs toud bleat from billy bourne; Hedge-crlcketa slog: and now with treble soft The redbreast whistles from a garden croft. And gathering swallows twitter'' la the skies, . i -.- 99 our material welfare. The first step was taken this' year toward the con servation of the resources of the entire country. . It is no magniloquent figure of speech It Is the unvar nished truth that, until this year, the centuries which passed with annual thanksgiving for the multitude of blessings bestowed upon the heirs of those early Pilgrim Fathers were wholly devoted to the wanton waste and ruin of every boon among them. If ever sinners against the bounty of their Creator deserved to go down on knees reverent in gratitude for saving grace at last vouchsafed them, the Ameri can nation, at this Thanksgiving, should offer up Its prayer that it has attained the rock of safety amid Its own wanton wreck of forest, field and stream. The voyage of the American fleet around the world' must take Its place as another rock of refuge only this year reached, although decades have gone by since the nation first suspected that the distant shores the fathers found must be Inadequate for protection In the changed facilities and weapons that have come to the hand of man. In Washington, this year, the assemblage of the world congress for the extirpation of tuberculosis fixed, for the first time firmly, the stand of the United States against the invisible, dread bacilli that take their toiy of millions of the people. There Is no family In the land that does not owe a Thanksglvhig prayer, in 1908, for the emancipation that is in. sight from that gruesome "thraldom of our people. And, among the countless victories of the labora tory, few have set further In advance the conscien tious adventurers of science than the discovery of the serum which is the antitoxin for cerebro-spinal meningitis by the Rockefeller Institute for Medical Research. A thousand lives might have been saved In New York city alone during the epidemic of 1905; in 1908 and the spring of 1909 thousands of families, to which the antitoxin of meningitis comes as the rescuer of their dear ones, can remember the thanksgiving their gratitude should have Inspired. Butterflies That Deceive Birds By Joha T. Timmons. T lUE keen intelligence shown in many of our common birds Is Indeed remarkable. The close observation of many Insect-destroying blrda that inhabit our towns and country districts enables the birds to select the particular species of insect life most adapted to their very acute tastes, although in some Instances some of the most careful birds are deceived. Many of our more common birds feast upon the butterflies that are found during the summer months. One of the more common butterflies is that known as the Monarch or milkweed butterfly. It is a large brown fellow with dark markings, and is quite com mon throughout the whole world. One of the reasons for the greater number of these butterflies Is the fact that It Is a bad-tasting morsel to the insect-destroying birds, and but few feed upon it. The butterfly known as the Viceroy Is a specimen very similar in appearance, but instead of the cater pillars producing it feeding on the milkweed as the Monarch, they are found on the willow, poplar and cherry trees, and the fully developed butterfly Is u. dainty morsel of food to the birds that have been smart enough to discover the difference between these ' two species. Most birds, however,' are seemingly Ignorant of the difference, or afraid to trust their own Judgment, for. although a very sweet morsel of diet for those birds that have tested them, most birds give the Ylcoroy a wide berth and allow it to escape. Some scientists tell us the Monarch butterfly has been the cause of many birds dying, but a careful study of true condi tions does no warrant this statement, although many of the birds shun them as completely as if they were certain death. Others, however, apparently without as refined tastes, will devour them when other insecta , are scarce. It is not often we find birds deceived by the simi larity in the- appearance of insects, but in this and a tew other more rare instances we And that blrda actually overlook some ot the most , delicious . bits of food. .. ' . . 1 Our young friends will And th$ study of the butter , fly a very fascinating occupation, and one that, if fol lowed, will bring no end of real pleasure and profit " to the nature studeat- -, Some specimens are extremely rare, and collectors have been knows to pay handsome prices for fine, rara ' specimens. ... ' M ' the eye, yet are of equal importance .t