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THE OREGON SUNDAY JOURNAL, 'PORTLAND, ', SUNDAY HORNING, DECEMBER 27, 1903 PERT WOMEN YOTt., ELECTICi, . P. M - YhwM' M$rfnW I c 1 'a" r " -A ' s ;; ' it V ? A'- rClv,!AA--.A"-:V r- . , .fjV: I , ;)r; ;w v - til r - i .7a - Vi iH r I I 1 Vr J ;X 7 'S if j l rt ScV-' V'-"'-' - II xs'ructm liters . ' ' 1 The Picture Drawn by One Who Cast a Ballot 71 yTOST persons know that woman suf twi frac extsts tn several western states but comparatively few know haw that suff rage is .exercised. Do women, in places where they exer cise the privilege of helping fill all offices, just as men do, from President down to the local justice of the peace, congregate about the polls on election day? ; Is there wire-pulling and electioneering amongthem, as among men? Do they become as much excited over their electoral prerogative and over the out- f Veil, in answer, here's a story written for this paper by a woman who took 'part in last fall's election in Wyoming, She's a care ful observer, and a woman whose writings in the past have won many thousands of ad mirers. She writes of the election in herown district of Wyoming, just as she saw it and she saw it at Lody, in that state. By Suzcttc Jl. yO DOUBT It wai exciting in other etatee of the IWl Vn,onna n the b! cltlei when the returns JL ca.me 'rolling In and Taft'e plurality began piling up and Bryan'e estimated majorities began eimmerrng down, but I'll bet I mean I'll wager that it wasn't anything like the excitement, in Cody. Wyo, when it looked ae though "Bad Lend Dave" Me KaU wae going to beat "Dough" Dibble, the baker, for Justice of the peace. And "Formaldehyde" Humphrey, the undertaker, never got a look-in. "Of course. 'Bad Land Dave' ha hie good quail tlee, a a lady from the lower Sag creek precinct Wisely observed, and his wife is a smart woman, all of which is to be considered when one is voting; but, on the other hand. "Sandy" Dibble, or "Dough." as one prefers, certainly has a judicial mind and tem perament, and. admittedly, his wife is a pleasing person. - . - , The struggle which went on In our minds as our hovere alternately over the sacred names of fli nd McKall is something to remember.. Of course, you know, we the women have full suffrage tn Wyoming. We can vote for President or the local dog catcher. We don't have to chain our selves to the railing like London suffragettes or shriek from cabs in order to be heard. t ndee'- I should say not; every woman Is a Df tor at least six weeks before election, and the glad hand with that long, lingering election grip is ever out to greet us. We cut ice here in the sage brush during a campaign, I'd have you know. While the presidential contest was not without Its Interest, we felt none of the breathless suspense which followed the rtport that "Bear George" McClellan. from the Ten-sleep country, was losing in his own J?!?.'.?!- hile his rival for the state senatorshlp. "Billy" Deegan, from over Kerwin way. was winning hands down. There were sixteen votes cast in Kirwin. My, my, how this country Is fining up! And then when the news came down the North Fork ff the Stinking Water that Dwlght Uolllster. of the Bar T ranch, had carried Marquette solid for consta ble, all except six votes for "Billy" Green the mean things! and we know who tliey were, too we were wild with excitement. Mr. Hpllister is a graduate ot the Princeton Law School, anil ho played on the Prince ton football team. That's the kind of men we want to put, in office! Imagine being arrested and snaked to the calaboose by an officer "who does not know any better than to say: "You needn't tell me! I seen )uu when you done it." HOW FAIFt . VOTERS REASON The sun came up red over the Bad Lands on elec tion morning, the air seemed already charged with ti.e excitement of the day's events and the Mayor who lives and moves and has his being according to his lights, which same are two-candlepower, walked , downtown to his seat on the iron rail in front of the , tarher shop, exactly as if he were alive. By half-past 8 the ladles had their housework suf ficiently far along to feel free to discuss the political situation and study the sxiriDle ballot aver th. hoi, . "jwrd fences. "Aa for .myself," declared a woman in a gingham housegown and a shawl. ."I'm. going to scratch Wlck wlre for sheriff. Did you hear what he said about burning sheep wagons and killing sheep? He used tn be a cowboy, so he hates sheep. I'm going to scratch him until he. looks like a raspberry pie." "Well. I'm not" declared a voter in a blue sweater fanning the air with a broom. "Telling that on him Is jit a cheap election trick. My husband says so Sprung it at the last minute so be couldn't answer back. He's, as straight as a string, and my husband "Goodness gracious!" wheeled a lady comln un "1 a trot; "did you knew that Mrs. Wallle Piffles was Folng to knife Dibble because ehe says he gave her ' . rnt loaves two days in succession? Did you ever lr anything like thst?" ' . "Well, I don't cave," declared the woman with the rroom.' "I'm going to hang to Dibble as long ae t ,' button on his coat. He's dead square ano'v ' tan t be bulldozed. When you see a man with ' ST 'ill!!IdVtr,,'5hJt V.p that, you can know I s in t afraid of anybody.". "Well, I wouldn't vote at all If it wasn't for Taft 'and Peter McOlasbon," asserted the stout person, calm again. "I guess Peter Enders has been a good county clerk, but Peter McOlashon is the most ac commodating man! Why, that time we started for the Yellowstone Park, and it rained, and we stayed all night at Peter McGlushon'g, he never charged us a cent fed the horses oats, too. I guess I am going to vote for Peter McOlashon, and you are no friends of mine If you don't vote for him, too. If you'll vote for him I'll vote for somebody you like." Miss Peckbam, in a nubia, was feeding the chick ens cornraeal when Mrs. Emerson Hobbs thrust her foot through a hols in the chicken wire fence, and, resting her arms on the top rail. Inquired coldly: "Is It true. Miss Peckham, that, you are going to vote for that kid. Percy -Met, for county attorney, instead of Judge WallsT" "It certainly is," replied Miss Peckham with un mistakable acridity. "It is possible tnat you have a reason for changing your vote?" The rising Inflection in Mrs. Emerson Hobbs' voice was ominously polite. "I believe In giving the younger men a chance," declared Miss Peckham. ' "That's what I thought when I saw you grab Percy Mets for two ladies' choice Waltzes at the political dance." "Don't you ever speak to me again. Mrs. Hobbs!" "I don't Intend to. M4ts Peckham. Good morning." - About 10 o'clock femlnlna voters from various sec tions of our fair city began to traps across th va cant lots, picking haling wire and cockle burrs from th ruffles of thehr petticoats as they neared th i ,Hal'. which Is aUso the calaboose also anything else It happens to.be needed for. These morning voters regarded th process simply aa a duty, like going for the milk, something they had to get out of their systems. They merely re moved their aprons, threw shawls over their heads and hurried in to have it over with. But to the v '.ers of th afternoon It was more of an occasion, a function, which enabled them to wear that fair hat Humphreys' milliner had re trimmed la! la! Wagonloads of voters of all ages began to arrive from the outlying ranches, and voters of. both sexes galloped In on horseback.' And what an Inspiring seen In front of the Town Hall! If you have a drop of patriotic blood In your veins you just thrill and thrill like an elec tric button. - Ther Is "Formaldehyde" Humphreys sitting on a sawhors looking wistfully at two other fellows get ting the votes he wanted, and there is Lemuel J. J ud son bouncing th family in the new baby carriage whll his wife votes, and through the window you can see Old Lady Stone, with one foot in th grave and th other In the voting booth, casting her first Democratic ballot. She used to be a Republican. Out behind the City Hall is Hobertson. the lumber man. Instructing two voters, and there is Mrs. Little plunging on Taft. betting three to one, with Mrs. Cooper holding the stakes. Then you decide to go In, wondering If, after all. you will make a mistake and have your vote thrown out. 8o you worm your vay through th crowd, and somebody who knows you perfectly well asks you what your nam is, and, aa he looks in his book for it to see if you have registered, you. are eelxed with an awful fear that when h finds It n wili roar out your age. Then "Jedge" Newton shifts his Lone, Jack Into the other cheek and hands you a ballot. Tou step behind a curtain and chew on the end of a lead pencil that a couple hundred others have chewed on before you, and try to decide whether or not you put a cross In th circle at the top If you mean to scratch the ticket. You want to vote for Taft because you father will. He is a Republican, so was your grandfather, and your great-grandfather, which Is reason enough. And yet you think a little sorrowfully of Bryan Bryan with his fascinating personality, his tremendous per severance. You admire the way he has fought against odds, believing always In himself and his purposes. The next name of Interest Is that of Frank W, Mondell -for th Blxty-flrst Congress. Mondell? Of course, for he. too. has sand or he never would' have stood -up in Congress and told the Forestry Service what he thought of It and Its hordes of superfluous salaried nonentities but that Is another story. And Jacob Schwoob for the State Senate. Of course, again. Aside from our personal liking we would vot for "Jakle" Schwoob as a matter of civic, pride, for he has grown from a Mayor Into a stats senator right under our very eyes. Really, it's a perplexing position! And so we go down the list, scratching her and there, for this reason or that, and we come out with a feeling that w ought, to go around and apologize because w could not vot for both candidates. Then "Jedg" Newton shifts the Loft Jack back again and tells us how to fold our ballot. We drop it in the bo and it's alt ever but th shouting. AS OFFICE HOLD&IW KANSAS WOMEN 'w TT ANSAS holtla out many inducements to the enthusiastic : woman suffragist. While complete suffrage has not yet been lc- corded the sex in Kansas, as m some of the western states, the state haa made rapid strides in the experiment of having women hold public office, and without regret at least, so states Governor E. W. Hoch. -According to a statement made by Governor Hoch for this paper recently, thirty-seven of the 105 county superintendents of public instruction at that time 'Were women, elected by the people; two counties had women treasurers; one had a woman county clerk; one a woman clerk of a dis trict court; one a woman county attorney, and six women registers of deeds. " l HE real greatness of a state," declared Gov ernor Hoch, In his statement regarding women office holders in Kansas, "Is not to bs measured by its territorial extent, by th density of its population nor by its material re sources, but by th wisdom of its laws and the char' aeter of ' Its people. "Kansas is all right territorially. Unes drawn across a map of the United States from .east t wast and from north to south Intersect In th very heart of Kansas, so that this state Is neither northern nor southern, neither eastern nor western It it th great central state, th hub of the Union, If you please. : "Its per capita wealth In . the banks exceeds '$100. I believe ? no similar : number of people anywhere on earth are relatively more prosperous than th people of this' state, nd I must be pardoned for believing that our state government is the most advance J and the roost progressive along sane; lines of any state in the Union. ; i .' " "Our educational system la fine. Oar prohibition policy, now more than a quarter of a century old, has "been of immense benefit to the state educationally, morally and financially. We are pioneers in this move ment, and the whole country Is Just now awakening to the wisdom of this policy. T. "But perhaps Kansas excels all other states most In the liberality ef Its law relating to women. Com plete suffrage has not yet been conferred upon them. I am sorry to say. although municipal suffrage has for a number of years been-accorded them, and It has done much to purify our cities and add to the dignity and economy of local government. But In the matter of political favors, Kansas has been particularly lib eral toward its women. "I had th honor of.appolntlng to the office of pro bate judge the only woman who ever held. this office In this state, Mrs. Mary H. Cooper, of Mitchell county. Her husband, who held the office, was an old soldier, aha was his deputy, .and during the months of his last sickness performed all the duties 'of the office, and performed them so well that the two gentlemen who aspired to succeed her husband by appointment each assured me as an Inducement to his appointment that be would retain the services of Mrs. Cooper. I thought if she was worthy of the deputyshlp she was worthy of the principal position, and so solved the problem by appointing her, much to the delight of the com- Mrs. Frida D. Mols, superintendent of instruction of Finney county, furnishes a good example of th west ern woman who believes In the possibilities before her sex. In a short sketch of herself she states: "I was born in Baden, Germany, in 1880, and came to the United 8tates with my parents two years later. ' When I was years old my parents moved to western Kansas. They S knew how to work and manage, and . taught their children the necessity of doing likewise. ' Schools in the early days were 'few and far between with short terms.- At IS I was a schoolma'ara, with a small store of learning and a keen sensitiveness Of my shortcomings. After teaching one year I went to college a year, working -my way through, mostly, "At 21 1 married, and expected to lay aside publio " Interest, help manage the farm and keep bouse. But ' before six. months passed Mr. Mols died, and I was left a widow before I was tt. Having no children. I went back to the teaching profession till elected to i the office of county superintendent, nearly two years ago.' Finney county Is a large one, but Prlnc my horse and I . hav made the rounds, visiting the schools of the county. Two schools are as many as I scan generally make In one day, owing to the distance 1 between them. I nearly always go alone, making from twenty-five to forty mllesi a day. "I do not know what Other women can do, but I! know our western women deserve as much credit as the men in bulWing up the country. We have suc cessful women farmers and business women and, I believe I am safe In saying, women politicians" - . Miss Jennie Davy, school superintendent of Harper county, was elected to that position two years ago. She says she loves her work and enjoys, the long " drives over the rural districts. , I . A. X i