When they git to talkin" over the deeds of _Right_, I"d want wimmen to be present. _And she will be there._
And then there wuz Liberty, agin a woman, beautiful and serene, a-depicterin" Liberty, and agin a-holdin" her arms round a young male child, and a-teachin" him.
That, too, filled me with high hope, that Uncle Sam had at last discovered the mean actions that wuz a-goin" on about wimmen; that he had seen the chains that wuz a-bindin" her, and a-gaulin" her.
He wouldn"t be likely to depicter her as Liberty, and set her up so high in the gate-way to the World"s Fair, if he calculated to keep her on in the slavery she is now, a-bindin" her with her own heart-strings--takin"
away her power to help her own heart"s dearest, in their fights aginst the evils and temptations of the World.
No, I believe Uncle Sam is a-goin" to turn over a new leaf--anyway, Liberty sot up there, a-lookin" off with a calm mean, and there wuz a smile on her face, as if she see a light in the future that begened to her.
And then, there wuz Charity; of course she wuz a woman--she always is.
She had two little boys by her; one had his hand on her heart, and that faithful heart wuz filled with love and pity for him, jest as it always has been, and always will be. Another wuz a-kneelin" at her feet, with her fosterin" hand on his head. A good-lookin" creeter Charity wuz, and well behaved.
Joy seemed to be enjoyin" herself first rate. Her pretty face seemed to answer back the music that the youth at her feet wuz a-rousin" from his magic flute.
Theology wuz a wise, reverend-lookin" old man, a-thinkin" up a sermon, or a-thinkin" out some new system of religion, I dare presoom to say, for his book seemed to be half closed, and he wuz lost in deep thought.
He looked first rate--a good and well-behaved old man, I hain"t a doubt on"t.
Then, there wuz Patriotism--a man and a woman. He, a-standin" up ready to face danger, or die for his country; she, with her arms round him, a-lookin" up into his face, as if to say--
"If you must go, I will stay to home with a breakin" heart, and take care of the children, and do the barn ch.o.r.es."
They both looked real good and n.o.ble. Mr. Bitters done first rate--Josiah couldn"t have begun to done so well, nor I nuther.
Then there wuz a dretful impressive statute there, a grand-lookin" old man, with his hand uplifted, a-tellin" sunthin" to a young child, who wuz a-listenin" eagerly.
I d"no who the old man wuz; there wuz broad white wings a-risin" up all round him, and it might be he wuz meant to depicter the Recordin"
Angel; if he wuz, he could have got quills enough out of them wings to do all his writin" with.
And it might be that it wuz Wisdom instructin" youth.
And it might be some enterprisin" old goose-raiser a-tellin" his oldest boy the best way to save the white wings of ganders.
But I don"t believe this wuz so. There wuz a riz up, n.o.ble look on the old man"s face that wuz never ketched, I don"t believe, with wrestlin"
with geese on a farm, and neighbors all round him.
No, I guess it wuz the gray and wise old World a-instructin" the young Republic what to do and what not to do.
The child looked dretful impetuous and eager, and ready to start off any minute, a good deal as our country does, and I presoom wherever the child wuz a-startin" for it will git there.
A n.o.ble statute. Mr. Bitters did first rate.
But when I git started on pictures and statutes--I don"t know where or when to stop.
But time hastens, and to resoom.
As I reluctantly tore myself away from the glory and grandeur inside, and pa.s.sed through the buildin" to the outside, and a full view of the Court of Honor busted on to our bewildered vision, I did--I actually did feel weak as a cat.
Never agin--never agin will such a seen glow and grow before mine eyes, till the streets of the New Jerusalem open before my vision.
Beyend that wide Plaza, that long basin of clear sparklin" water, dotted all over its glowin" bosom with fairy-like gondolas, and gondolers, dressed in all the colors of the rainbow, or picturesque launches, with their gay freight of happy sightseers. And here and there, jest where they wuz needed, to look the best, wuz statutes and banners and the most gorgeous fountain that ever dripped water.
Then the broad flights of snowy marble steps risin" from the water to the green flowery terraces, and then above them the magnificent white wonders of the different buildin"s.
And standin" up aginst the sky, and the blue waters of the lake, the tall ivory columns of the Perestyle stood, like a immense beautiful screen, to guard this White City of magic splendor.
And risin" from the blue waters of the Basin stands the grand figure of the Republic, towerin" up a hundred feet high, lookin" jest as she ort to look. Calm, stately, but knowin" in her heart jest what she had done, and jest what she hadn"t done, knowin" jest what she had to be proud on, if she only let her mind run on"t.
But there wuz no high-headedness, no tostin" of her neck. No, fair and stately and serene as a dream Queen, she stood a fittin" centre for the onspeakable beauty of her surroundin"s.
It wuz all perfect, everything--no flaw in the perfect harmony of the seen. No limit to its onapproachable beauty. Yes, the glory of that seen as it bust onto my raptured vision will go with me through life, and won"t never be outdone and replaced by anything more perfect, till that rapt hour when the mortal puts on immortality, and the glory that no eye hath seen busts on my glorified vision.
And as we wended onwards and got still further views of the matchless wonders of the Columbus World"s Fair--wall, I gin in, and felt and said, that I spozed I had had emotions all my life, and sights of "em; why, I have had "em as high as from 70 to 80 a minute right along for a hour on a stretch--sometimes when I have been rousted up about sunthin".
But when I stood stun still in my tracts, and the full glory and beauty of that seen of wonder and enchantment broke onto my almost enraptured vision, I gin up that I never had had a emotion in my hull life, not one, nothin" but plain, common breathin"s and sithes.
When I see these snowy palaces, vast and beautiful and dreamlike, risin"
up from the blue waters, and their pure white columns and statuary reflected into the mirrow below, and the green beauty of the Wooded Island, and the tall trees a-dottin" them here and there--
And when I see the lagoon a-windin" along, and arched over with bridges, like the best of the beauty of Venice born agin, perfect and fresh in the heart of the New World--
When I beheld the immense quant.i.ty of shrubs and flowers of every kind known to the world--
And all along the blue waters of the Grand Basin, surrounded by the magnificence and glory of these beautiful palaces--the fountains a-sprayin" up, and waters a-flashin", and banners a-flyin", and the tall white statutes a-standin" on every side of us a-watchin" us with their still eyes, to see how we took in the transcendent seen, and how we appeared under the display--wall, I stood, as I say, stun still in my tracts, and sez to myself--
"It would be jest as easy to comprehend the wonder of this Exposition by readin" about it, as it would be for any one to try to judge Niagara by lookin" at a pan of dishwater."
They are both water, but different, fur different.
And you have got to take in the wonder and majesty of the sight, through the pores as it wuz, through all your soul, not at first, but it has got to grow and soak in, and make it a part of yourself.
And then, when you have, you hain"t a-goin" to describe it--words can"t do it; you can walk through it and talk about the size of the buildin"s, and the wonders of the display, but that hain"t a-goin" to describe it, no more than the pan of dishwater can explain Niagara.
You can converse about Niagara, the depth, the eddies, the swirl of the waters, the horseshoe falls, the rainbow that rises over it, the grotto, the slate-stun on the banks below, and so forth, and so forth, and so on.
And how to show off the might and rush of the volume of water that shakes the earth, the mountain of shinin" mist that floats up to the wonderin" and admirin" heavens--how to paint this wonderful and inexpressible glory by tongue, how to put in words that which is mightier than any words that wuz ever said or sung! Wonder and awe, overwhelmin" sensation that makes the pulse stop and then beat agin in bounds.
When you paint a picture showin" the full power and depth of a mother"s love; when you can paint the ardor and extacy that inspires the hero"s soul as he leads the forlorn hope, and dies with his face to the foe--
Then you may try to describe Niagara; no pen, no tongue can describe this ever rushin", ever old and ever new Wonder of the new world.
And no more can any pen describe the World"s Fair, the tall, towerin"
fruit of the four-century tree of civilization, and liberty, and equal rights.
You can talk about the buildin"s--how they are made, how long and wide they are. You can talk about the lagoons, the Grand Basin, the Bridges, the Statutes, the Fountains, the wonders of the flowers and foliage, the grandeur of the display, and so forth, and so forth, and so forth.
But how to describe this as a hull, its immensity, its concentrated might of material, practical beauty and use, that moves the world with its volume and power--