NO HOOK, LINE, OR SINKER

I was twelve or so years old when I was witness to shenanigans which my father pulled on some of his 'city slicker' friends. It was a unique method of fishing which I think he learned from his friend, John W., who was a fishing guide. We spent many summer vacations at John's place on the Allegheny River in the 1930's.

It should be explained as a preface to this tale that such a system of catching fish to be described, was and still is considered illegal by the Pennsylvania Fish (and Boat) Commission. It was done at the time as a stunt and none of the captured fish were kept.

Even though Dad was a minister, he came close to being labeled a liar by his urban buddies. This occurred after he told them he could catch plenty of nice bass without using hooks, lines, sinkers, nets or bait. With high disbelief tinged by a dash of curiosity. some of the doubters would arrive at camp for a "put up or shut up" showdown.

The most effective operation was done on a moonless night after upstream rains had raised the muddy water level of the river. A spooky fog was looked upon as a bonus. Armed only with a bucket and a kerosene lantern, we found our seats in the sixteen-foot skiff. Pushing off from the little rocky cove, the rower would steer us fairly close to the shore where the flooded plants were located. The wooden pole which was normally used to move our boats up shallow riffles was now put to its other 'secret' use.

While the rower maneuvered the skiff slowly and parallel to the shoreline, the 'agitator man' kept dipping the pole a couple feet deep into the underwater forest of sedges and rushes. After maybe a few fruitless dips and about the time the 'designated doubter' was starting to snicker -------WATCH OUT!!! Out of the foggy miasma came the streamlined body of a large-mouth bass leaping for the lure of the light. If those who were initiating the guest were lucky, the first fish would whack the newcomer before it plopped down to his feet. Unrestrained laughter would follow while the piscatorial gymnast was retrieved and placed in the holding bucket.

This illuminating procedure was continued along the shoreline until the bucket contained what would be considered a nice string of bass and all doubt was removed from the mind of the onlooker. Then, in order to return the group to a law-abiding status, the fish were dumped overboard to live another day. After we returned to shore and tied up the skiff we'd tromp up the hill to the camp house. There, maybe over a cup of coffee and a piece of leftover pie, the evening's expedition was reviewed with great glee and gusto.

Post Script - At one time an article appeared in the National Geographic magazine that would seem to verify and explain this method of fishing. Some Japanese fishermen rig their boats with hanging lanterns to attract the fish. Ramps are attached to the shoreside gunwales so that if the fish leap short, they may slide up into the boat. Nets are attached above the seaside gunwales which prevent any fish from overshooting the boat. With such a setup a maximum harvest was assured.
by R.A.Stumpf


MY FORAYS INTO THE GAMBLING WORLD

While growing up, my dad somehow instilled in me the idea that gambling may not be sinful, but that it was no way to make a living.

In Verona we lived next door to the Costellos. Little Mom Costello had raised seven sons, some of whom were still unmarried and clinging to home. Her lone daughter, Marie, was still a middle teenager who could ably hold her own in staking out her spot in the family.

One day when I was about four or five years old, I was visiting the Costello household. Three of the bachelors, George, Ray and Sput, were reaching the decision time for selecting three digits for playing "the numbers". Maybe thinking to bring some innocent luck to their efforts, they asked me to tell them three numbers. These I childishly gave to them.

It was much later, when I could understand the machinations of the rackets, that I learned how well my cipher picks had done. Yes, I surely chose the right three numbers, only in the wrong order! If the brothers had only "boxed" them!

Fifteen or so years later I am with my pilot and co-pilot at a horse race near Dhaka, Bengal, India. Again I am a babe-in-the-woods, knowing nothing of horses or the tracks they run on. Once more I am asked in my ignorance to winnow the nag list and come up with a promising name. Contrary to my earlier escapade into the world of wagering, this time I picked the winner! And by the time I accurately selected victors in the next two races, my buddies were positive that I had an "in" with a local native tout!
by R.A.Stumpf

NOW I LAY ME DOWN

They were two older World War II veterans. They had not served together in the same outfits overseas but now were good buddies in their home town. Almost ritualized these days, they very often met at a local restaurant for a forenoon coffee and discussion of the daily news with friends.
Jed was a businessman, of ample proportions, but of evident good health. Rick was obviously more well-conditioned, no doubt a result of his work as a cemetery overseer and gravedigger.
The two companions had enjoyed a convivial sit-down for java one morning. They were moving along the aisle to pay their bill up front when Jed suddenly collapsed to the floor. With the help of others in the establishment, Rick attempted to resuscitate his friend to no avail. Jed had died instantly.
I made the trip to observe Jed's funeral in a little village church. The service duly noted Jed's service to God and country. As the last amens were said, I remained to talk with Rick about Jed's life and death. And then, as a final statement to our conversation, Rick said something to me that revealed his true respect for his long-time friend.
"Well, I have to go home to change clothes and get up to the cemetery and tuck him in." What a loving way to refer to the finishing of the grave he himself had prepared for his buddy. Amen, and Amen.

CA, Here I Come

With his wife, Alice, and 7-year-old son, Tonkie, Grandad M. I. McCreight was touring the far west. In a Hotel Del Monte guest booklet are these illuminating replies to printed questions: [Q.-When did you arrive?] A.-"Arr. 5:37 PM, Nov. 13, 1913, from Santa Cruz". [Q.- How long did you remain in Del Monte?] A.- "Long enough to get a big bill".
Note-In reality, at that time Grandad was a successful banker and gentleman farmer who could easily cover any cost associated with his vacation travel. Even his dairy cows enjoyed warm and dry barn stalls due to an underlayment of expensive cork in their construction.
And of course Grandad figured his Creator was in the loop; he penned the following epistle on June 12, 1940:

Dear God,
I hate to do so, but I must call Your attention to one mistake You made in creating the things that make up this once beautiful world; we really have no right to criticize when You made so much that is good but something happened when You were painting the wings of the hummingbird and mixing perfume for the red rose and lily-of-the-valley, or was it when You had Your back turned while digging foundation for the ends of the rainbow? Surely it was right and proper that You should create the little asp as a pet for Cleopatra, and a Nero to fiddle for tortured Christians while Rome burned,--and the Gila monster and the tarantula, and even the thing we call satan had his good points,--and Pilate was not the one guilty of driving the nails that fastened the Christ to the cross; we can understand Attila, the Spanish Inquisition, Henry VIII, Cortez, head-hunters and Napoleon existed for a time, but surely, it could not be Your deliberate intention to permit the birth of Stalin, Hitler and Mussolini!
We know, after six thousand years of human history, that You did not make this beautiful world, and a billion and a half of Your own kind of folks to inhabit it, only to be exterminated by a couple of vipers that came into being by mistake,--and we know, that in Your good time this one and only error will be corrected,--and we pray that it will be prompt and emphatic.

Humbly,
Tchanta Tanka
To the Great Spirit

OVER AND BACK

[ In 1923, Major I., age 58, and Alice B., age 56, McCreight made a journey across the Atlantic to visit Europe. The following three letters give some insight into their experience.]

I

      The first letter is on stationery of the S.S.Leviathan, United States Lines. Probably written in late summer or Sept. of 1923, depending how long they were there. Now to quote:         "My Dear Cath & Three Boys:- I am going to write you short letter now for day after tomorrow noon we expect to land at Cherbourg and by eve. to be in Paris. It seems like a long dream. I guess I won't realize it all until after we get back and settled down and will then have time to think about it. I only wish you all--every one of you---were with us. Some day I only hope you can all come.         I do really feel selfish in seeing & enjoying all this when you all can't. We had a terrible storm---They call it a hurricane---& it surely was a fright---for thirty-six hours, This mammoth boat was tossed about and fell as tho it might go to the bottom any time. It surely was a test enough to make one feel they could never get on another one. Wind blowing one hundred miles an hour and waves, they said, were seventy feet high. It took nerve to live thro it. I guess I didn't fuss as much as Dad thought I should but knew it would do no good and if we had to go down I knew you would all look after my kiddies and while it is fine to live and enjoy everything, especially your dear family, one time is just as good as another. I have always felt I wanted to live for you all & do the very best I could and when the time should come it would be all right, but Cath, don't feel that I think we will not get back again, for I do. The good Lord has been very good to us, especially to me, to have given me such a good lot of loving children besides all of the other things. I hope Rem & Bartie will get down to spend some of the time with you. Jack seemed to think Rem should start to school there and at the last minute sort of upset our plans but knew they would work it out satisfactorily. Am enclosing a couple snap shots as we left. Mr. Corbell & his new wife brought us to the boat, also Don. They were in this mob at the dock to see us off. I will mark about where they stood perhaps you can find them with a reading glass. Will send you cards later. I hope you all keep well and will be crazy to get back to you all.         With kisses for you all. Best love, Mother"           And above the embossed emblem & name of the ship on the first page is written:         "One of Paul Whiteman's orchestras is play(sic) wonderful music all the time. Dancing afternoon & eve."

      [And I still have two snap shots, browned with age. The one of the crowd does indeed have a little ink mark on it but even with a reading glass, I can't make our anyone as the heads are only 1/20 of an inch in diameter. The other photo shows a tugboat getting near the ship. Both photos show big signs on the dock denoting: United American Lines ]



II

   [ Here is the second letter. It is written on ship stationery. It shows a four-funneled ship cruising on the sea. Then it states: On board the Cunard R•M•S•"Mauretania" The letter is:]

"Oct 20/23
Dear Chac:
    If I am not mistaken this is your wedding anniversary. We just left Cherbourg for the long pull across the big water. Hated to leave France, too---worse still Vienna but the flag will look good if we ever get to the U.S.A.
        Suppose Bart is there with you and how we have wished many times that you were here with us on this interesting trip. Met many interesting people. On the train this PM we were put in the comp. with Eddy Brown & his mother who were in Vienna when we were and they got a cable that the father had died suddenly in Chicago Tues. and they are on the way to the funeral in N.Y. Eddy is a great musician--violinist--same as Kublick & Heifitz--his wife is an actress playing in San Francisco so he has got to bury his father then go to S. Frisco--then right back to N.Y. & then to Vienna & the to Bulgaria and Italy so he has some trip ahead to make good his engagements. He has played for the Kings until the King business was out of style. He has been telling us a lot about Germany as they just came from Berlin to Vienna last week---that country sure is in awful shape & he says there will be revolution as soon as it gets cold & the poor begin to suffer. The rich are richer than ever and they are awfully extravagant. The bootlegger isn't in it with the big fellows in Germany for style and luxury while the price of bread is about 6 billion marks now. He says the Russians are 400,000 strong and own about all that is worth owning in the way of good properties & big stores in Berlin & they hold Russian operas now. Mom has laid down to rest a while and I just strayed around and found the smoking room. This letter will not get home before we do of course. Expect to land next Friday or Sat. Will write again & give you congrats.       Dad"


III

[ Written on the same Cunard stationery as the second. The couple were processed through Ellis Island upon their return.]


    (Undated)
"Catharine dear:-
        Only one day and two nights more until we are scheduled to be in old New York and I will surely be glad. We have had very rough weather all the way--today being the first nice day--not as bad as our way over but bad enough that I was sea sick for two days. I couldn't hold my head up & don't feel very good yet---but will be all right as soon as we get on the ground again. This is a nice boat but doesn't compare with the Leviathan but is a little faster. Expect to be in New York for a day and then home. I am so anxious I can hardly wait.
        I have not been able to hear very often and am very anxious all the time. Everybody said go & don't worry about anything---but that is easier said than done---it might be all right if you didn't have any one you cared about to leave behind. I feel it has been a perfect treat for us and something to talk about the rest of our lives.
        I hope you are well.
    Best love, Mother"

 [  That's all I have here about their trip. But I think the letters give it a close personal touch. R.A.Stumpf ]


WHAT IS WAR, ---AND WHY?

Note: The following was sent to his minister son-in-law, R.N.Stumpf, by M.I.McCreight on Dec. 9, 1945, with notation "My today's sermon-M.I.M."


To an oldster who has lived through four of them nearby, and has had an active part in one, the picture-compositive, is something like this:

A few of us--politicians and statesmen (?) make the laws to govern us; they say when war is to be fought--with whom and how--and then, they enforce their own made laws on the rest of us to do the fighting. And then enforce their own laws on the rest of us to pay the bill. It is not the people who want to fight each other--not at all--if that were the only reason for war, there would be none at all; masses of people do not get angry enough at other masses of people to take up guns and shoot them, or be shot at by them; that is not human nature! It is only because we let a few politicians--whom we elect and pay big salaries to,--make rules for us and become tyrannical bosses regarding war. Big Business and Big Politics, not the masses, make wars--and compel the masses to fight them. Politicians who make the laws exempt themselves from service--they merely tell the rest of us to do the fighting, and defy us to refuse to obey--then settle the case with a firing squad at 9 A.M.

And, it is all because we have not common sense enough to manage affairs in a better way--or because we think other nations are not competent to manage theirs in a better way--and thus arises conflict of opinion,--and that is notice to the pluto politician to order out the military,--under the power we therefore gave him--and war is on.

But, when the war is over the same crowd tries to enforce peace--and that is a bigger job than to enforce war itself--too many sore spots in too many places--and so war goes on--and on, until the people can no longer carry the costs,--until all are exhausted,--and all bankrupt! And that is just the situation today!

World War II was a hideous and inexcusable blunder on the part of all world peoples! Looking back upon it, all the peoples of the world wish it had not been--all have paid dearly for their mistakes--and hope it will be the last.

And, we of America, because of our riches, came out best; we boast of it. We call ourselves free, and our plan of management, a free country--a republic. Once in four years, the people have a chance to select a manager-not their own choice, but one of two selected by the politicians who fix and pay themselves big salaries levied as taxes against the people in billions every year. It is the plan we made for running our country--and we cannot complain; we, at least have this opportunity to change it to some degree, which few other countries can.

To look out upon the world after four years of war, when all the efforts of all the people was directed to the slaughter of each other and the destruction of property, is bewildering to the human mind! It is not understandable to civilized man! Yet, it was the most highly civilized nations who began and carried through the diabolic crusade that brought ruin to a progressive race! Kings, presidents and dictators, each with a different set of rules, each determined to lead---and the others follow.

Murderer Hitler snaked his way into power amongst the Germans, got possession of the books, banks and cash, assumed dictatorship, picked his own gestapo, killed off his ambitious competitors, and proceeded to bring the rest of the world under his personal domination---that was World War II. And what a price to prevent it! A thousand years of peaceful progress of the population of the earth, the slaughter of millions of men, the destruction of their properties centuries in the making, and leaving them in despair, starvation and death in a desolated world! An awful penalty to pay!

And that price was the cost of stopping one man's attempt to force his own rule of law and management upon other people! Terrible to contemplate in a civilized age! We can and do, boast of having stopped him, but we now grope in a wilderness of wreck and ruin, facing the task of reconstructing a broken world filled with remnants of broken men and women,--a task greater than fighting and winning the war. And the cost will be as great or greater if it can be done! And it falls largely if not wholly upon us--U.S.A.

Beginning to write, the author asked himself,--'What is War and Why' and the answer seems to be beyond analysis. Whether Science and Theology proves or not, the Biblical story of the creation of Man and Animals is as logical as any; with the overpowering instinct of 'survival of the Fittest' as a primary characteristic of all. We say and try to believe,--that Man was given a higher order of intelligence. That has not yet been wholly proven, for, as we look back over the late war, the savagery with which it was conducted, could not have been exceeded by any rabid beast!

Physically, we need but compare a man, or even most women, with their ugly crooked legs and feet, hairy breast, Simian faces and ears,--to the beautiful figure of the cat, dog or horse, or to the graceful form of the leopard--and for intelligence in managing his life,--not superior to any of them. In the insect world, where is man to match the wisdom of the ant or the bee--and for beauty of dress none can parallel that of the peacock, the hummingbird, the wood-duck or the ring-neck pheasant! Only Man, fails to appreciate that God-given intellect and the incomparable splendor and charm of animal, insect and bird life! He sinks below them in intelligence, succumbs to savage instinct, and kills them on sight! He does what their intellect forbids them to do. How then, can we hold that Man is superior in intelligence--we proclaim it but it is not true!

At a cost of billions, we produced and launched upon an unsuspecting people, killing a hundred and a half thousand of them in a flash! Can it be conceived that this was the result of superior intelligence?--rather it was superior savagery--brutality far beneath any attributable to the animal kingdom! God, did not--would not, approve such an engine of destruction--nor its use against any of His creatures that make up life on earth! Why then, should Man pose as superior to his Maker? He has provided himself means to destroy all animal and human life--and the very earth itself; will his intelligence let it survive?


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NEW YEARS, 1923, THE WIGWAM

To Members of the Tribe

They ask you who I am and where I live. Pray tell them I'm a brother to the last great chieftain of the Sioux, - inglorious remnant of once proud and happy owners of this vast country.

My wigwam stands a crown upon her mountain foothills where to the east I witness the rising sun creep shade out of the Unknown and spread ethereal gladness over the pall of night and paint o'er all a scene entrancing, - serene and holy, radiant in a splendor that tells a tale of things supreme.

And looking west I see her sink down midst stately trees as if entangled and was rending her to shreds. Follows then the twilight and the whippoorwill, mournful messenger of dying day, - the harbinger of night.

Lest one becomes despondent at dissipation of these glories of the day, oft comes the silvery moon to pierce the darkness and fill the landscape with soft and glow sweetly serene.

From our tepee we see the struggles of Mother Nature when she marshals her storm clouds and posts her titanic troops of war in battle array across the heavens. The flash and boom of her artillery make music for the gods, while the distant rumble of her giant drums lull to sleep the angels. And when command and action comes she opens battery of brass and bronze that sends the universe atrembling as if in her majestic madness she would destroy it all. Then passion ends in sadness and remorse as forth she pours her lamentations in a flood of tears seeming the very earth to wash away. And so when field and forest and flowered glen and all the living things in air and earth are drenched in deepest gloom, an unseen hand with magic wand waves curtain clouds aside to let the smiling sun peek from behind her battlements and flood the panorama with a message of love and forgiveness; a kiss upon earth's eyelids brings to life and happiness the things she call her own.

Forth from the Council Lodge behold the Red Man's world again in peace and joy and gladness; all Nature's family outstriving every other member in answer to Her call to be; each working out the aim and purpose of Her creed; busy and happy in the smile of summer's sun. From here we witness all Nature's life and death; we see her birth, her growth and here we watch her die. We see the wither and decay of all her beauty but know not the mystery that enshrouds it all. We see the flight of birds, the fading flowers, the waning light and falling leaves. We see the turn of green to brown, the lowering heavens and the chill blasts of winter when the great white blanket covers all for the long sleep; and we know that Mother Nature's resurrection will occur again at the rising of next Summer's Sun.

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SNAKE TRACK

About three weeks ago a man came out to pick pears from the ground. He said that he met a snake, a big black one, on the road at the big curve coming through the woods. He said it was five feet long and thick as his wrist.

That was a pretty big snake.

This morning when I got up and went for a bucket of coal, I saw the track. I traced it from below the big oak on the road, the War Trail, back up and around the kitchen window, between the cistern and the garden, on across the lawn to the corner of Bart's house and then to the road past the garage and on to the road leading down the hill.

I got the shotgun and followed it clear to a point where it left the road and went down to Moroni's house next to the Osburn barn. Its tail was just like a 2-inch garden hose had been pulled through the snow. I had to leave it and help the plumber fix the boiler pipe and door. I could not follow it longer to see if it went back down the big road or if it came that way.

I've got to watch for it now and when you can get here we might know where to look for it and shoot it. I phoned Monella's to look out for it. I never supposed that a snake crawled in the snow but kept in its burrow all winter. And so we learn about wild things all the time. It was a snake, all right. Nothing else could make a track like it.

Nov. 19, 1949 - M. I. McCreight - Tchanta Tanka

 

WHAT IS THE MATTER WITH MODERN BANKING?
By an Old Time Banker

FARCICAL FINANCES


Modern Banking as Compared to Old Time Banking
By M.I.McCreight

What Is The Matter With Modern Banking


A Round-Table Discussion On American Banks, Old and New of Particular Interest to School and College Students
Friendly Round-Table discussion of banking's place in the economic affairs of the country, an effort to eliminate confused thinking on the subject of money and banking.
At a modern college, the class in Finance recently invited a member of the Old Guard in banking to address it on the subject of old-time banking as related to modern banking. Instead of the formal lecture daily heard from the expert professor, this was to be a friendly "round-table" discussion of banks' place in the economic affairs of the country. By way of introduction of the gray-haired pioneer of a half century experience in country banking, the class leader announced their desire to try to clear up confused thinking on the subject of money and banking and proposed a series of simple questions, beginning with:
Q.--What is money, and why?

A.--Originally, money in Africa was ivory and slaves; in Mexico, featherwork, silver, paint, etc: in North America, shell wampum; in Europe, bronze, iron, gold or what have you. Anything of small compass easily carried, such as gems, etc. As civilization came, gold, silver, bronze and brass metals were stamped as coins indicating fixed value or price tokens for exchange in payment of merchandise or debt. The reason for adopting such tokens or money was merely a convenience in trade or the simplification of barter. Money then, had no value in itself, and has none now, except as gold or silver has value when modeled into some desirable and useful thing, as a watch, vase, dentistry and adornment.

Q.--How and why were banks first conceived?

A,--It is well to remember that highly civilized races lived and prospered for thousands of years before banks were known; a bank, as we know it, is a relatively modern institution. We must give credit to the Jew--if credit is due anyone--for first discovering how to get something for nothing; he was noteworthy for seeking a living without the hard labor of rending it from the soil; he used his head rather than his hands; he was by nature, a trader. Expert in merchandising, the Jew found himself constantly accumulating coin beyond his need for trading; to avoid annoyance and danger of carrying it on his person or hiding it in doubtful stongholds, he began depositing it with the London goldsmith for safety and convenience; the goldsmith saw his chance to get something for nothing by loaning out some of the gold to his friends, who always returned it, and with it, a gratuity for the accommodation. Why labor when he could make a better living by loaning other peoples' money?

Q.--Did our present system of credit grow from this?>P>A.--The goldsmith's practice of letting his friends have the use of his depositor's gold for a limited time was to hand out the amount in gold, which in due course was returned in gold, was improved upon by the goldsmith honoring written orders of the borrower; this saving him the trouble of taking out the coin and carrying it about on his person; this was so much more convenient that others took advantage of it, and soon money exchanges were opened by firms to accommodate those engaged in merchandising. This was the beginning of the art of creating something for nothing and selling it at a profit--making credits and selling them--modern banking.

Q.--What period in history?

A.--It may be fairly said that modern banking began with the chartering of the Bank of England in 1694; and that, it must be remembered, was two hundred years after America was discovered--nearly seventeen hundred years after the time of Christ, and when human history was five thousand years old.

Q.--Where does America come into the picture?

A.--In the two centuries before, the Bank of England was doing very well, thank you! Massachusetts, New York, Virginia and Florida were flourishing, with tobacco, beaver skins, corn, tallow and beeswax for money. William Penn was rapidly developing Pennsylvania, and Maryland was going strong--all without any banks. In the first months of Penn's administration, an Act was passed making hides, lumber, grain, corn, tobacco and flaxseed legal money. The thirteen original colonies were well settled and prosperous; the Revolution was fought and won; articles of confederation, and finally the long-debated Constitution was adopted making them into the United States of America--a time almost a hundred years AFTER the bank was first chartered in England. And all this was accomplished in America, without any banks whatsoever!

Q.--When and why did U.S.A. authorize banks?

A.--For eight years there had been in effect thirteen different governments with thirteen different kinds of money, without any binding and enforceable agreement uniting the colonies in one common cause, the Revolution was carried on at great disadvantage and suffering. Each colony furnished and subsisted its portion of troops, but there was no common treasury and no authority existed to raise money or establish credits for the support of the army and its campaigns Toward the end of the war an attempt was made to do so, and a currency was issued on the credit of the combined colonies, called Continental Currency; but as each colony had already issued Bills of Credit beyond ability to pay, there was little to sustain the Continental Currency, and it rapidly went into depreciation, and became worthless as a circulating medium. From this incident came the expression: not worth a Continental. But, in spite of the lack of money and credit facilities, the war was won. After the adoption of the articles of confederation, Hamilton urged the refund of these war debts into a general Colonial debt, and the Bank of North America was organized to facilitate this work. Then, as always, there were profiteers who became rich in buying up these outstanding war debts at outrageous discounts and paying themselves through the bank, at par. Thus, in 1781,the "money changers" invaded the temple in America--and have held possession ever since.

Q.-Do we understand that banking thereafter became a part of United States history?--A vital influence in her economic or political life?

A.--Yes, and a very important part; the new government started out in debt, and with the new bank, began its career with the machinery for increasing public debts as, if, how and when the politician decided. There were two or more factions then as now, claiming the sole right to govern; Hamilton represented the class we now call the "money power" and Jefferson stood for the ones we now refer to as the "Common People,"--and Washington stood for both sides. The Constitution, in effect from 1787, provided that Congress provide a system of weights and measures; coin the money and fix the values thereof; the dollar took the place of the pound; a mint was established at Philadelphia for stamping the English guineas and Spanish jo into gold and silver dollars; here was brought goodly supplies of old family plate, earrings, watch cases, broaches and bracelets to be melted down into useful coin. But it was not enough to carry on the business of the new, vast and vigorous nation just beginning to exploit a great continent. Britain, the mother country, was reaching over the world for trade; why not follow her financial policy? And we did.

Q.--Was not a bank a real necessity in such a situation?

A.--There was loud and insistent clamor for more money and for credit; for shipping, for building roads, for merchandising and for settling the frontier, which required military protection from the Indians. To meet this demand, Congress authorized the establishing of the United States Bank in Philadelphia. It was given wide powers and used them. It was given power to issue money. This was the first real important violation of the newly adopted Constitution. The Congress dodged its constitutional obligation to create the country's money and regulate its value. It handed over that duty to the bank which it had chartered for ten years and which was largely owned and operated by private persons. This placed the control of the peoples' money and credits in the hands of the bankers--the very thing that the framers of the Constitution and all the states, by its adoption, had deliberately placed in the sole power of Congress.

Q.--Was this the only bank? When did other banks come?

A.--The United States Bank was not approved by several of the states, which saw a great money monopoly to grow from it, in the interest of the few who owned and controlled it, and so the states chartered banks in great numbers; these banks also issued currency, and so again there was confusion in the conduct of trade. The War of 1812 came on with England trying to destroy the growing prosperity of the infant government and to gain control of its trade and finances; fighting ended with the new country much involved, and, as the former bank's charter had expired, the Congress created a new one in 1816; this was the so-called Second United States Bank, and its charter was for twenty years and had the handling of all government business; to most all effect, it was the government. Through its possession of all public funds, it was practical dictator of government activities, and could control and regulate the use of money and credits of all the people; it could and did substantially dictate to the state banks, what they might or may not do; it became so powerful that President Jackson said it must be destroyed or or it would destroy the government. Its life came to an end in 1836 when Congress refused to renew the charter. Then Jackson walked across the White House lawn, stuck his cane into the ground and ordered the building of an independent United States Treasury on that spot, and there it stands today.

Q.--What happened then?

A.--Panic followed the sudden closing of the big institution, and there were "hard times" for a few years; the bank crowd was sullen and defiant, and while they had the money, Jackson had been elected and still represented the common people, and the people were violently opposed to centralized control of their money and their credits. With the adjustment of the new method of handling public funds through an independent treasury, the state banks participated in the vast volume of funds which had formerly been limited to the bank now closed, and more and more local banks were established; as a consequence the country prospered more than ever. It was the period of canal, highway and railroad building, and the rapid addition of new states, as the course of Empire took its way westward. Then came the slavery agitation, finally ending in a split between the north and the south and the Civil War was on.

Q.--How was it financed?

A.--The big United States was suddenly divided into two countries. The North's finance and economic machinery was demoralized; the South had to set up a new government and a new financial system; both had to raise armies and support them in the four long years of bloody struggle--one that never should have been. The North was in possession of the public treasury and the public affairs at Washington, and it had a great advantage, both in credits and access to loanable funds, and it borrowed heavily; the South could borrow only from its own people whose loaning power was limited, and commanded a higher rate of interest. When the Federal Government's credit was nearly exhausted and its bonds could no longer be sold, Mr. Lincoln exercised his constitutional right, and issued government money to meet the strain of keeping the army fed and clothed, and the other government expenses which constantly increased as the war progressed. This was the "greenback" money, much criticized by the bankers because it was not especially redeemable in coin; merely the open promise of all the people to redeem it, without interest. But President Lincoln saw that a government note without interest was just as certain of redemption as a bond with interest could be--and he was right, for these greenbacks were in circulation for fifty years after the war was over.

Q.--In reorganizing after the Civil War, like was done after the Revolution and the War of 1812, why was not a New United States bank established, or was one not necessary?

A.--Past experience had been disastrous for the country in trying to manage finance and banking from one central institution, and the people were on record against it. But government credit was low and there was great need for some plan that would rebuild it, and a new scheme was advanced by Secretary Chase to accomplish that necessary thing , and in 1864 the National Bank Act was passed by Congress.

Q.--What was the National Bank Act and was it necessary?

A.--Financial interests were opposed to the government issuing money which did not have provision for its redemption in coin; they wanted to control money issues through the banks, since that meant the control of credit and credit was their business and big source of profit. They did not cooperate with Mr. Lincoln--and as a consequence public credit suffered; becoming more and more difficult to maintain as bonds depreciated and fear spread. Banks cooperated to control the stock of gold, in which they were in position to dictate to the President. To secure their favor and aid in bolstering public credit, the National Bank Act was proposed and passed by Congress. The new Bank Act--whether wise or not wise--was a surrender to the bankers. It provided legal means for making extra profits but it compelled those taking out Federal charters for banks to buy government bonds; when they did this they were permitted to deposit the bonds with the government and receive an equal amount in currency which they could loan out at interest; thus they drew double interest on that sum--on the bonds from the government, and on the currency which they loaned out; there were many other ways under these charters to make profits, but there were provisions in the act for certain regulations by the government, and periodic examinations by government representatives called examiners.

Q.--Did this solve the money question?

Slow to take effect, but when once started, banks were organized in all parts of the country under the new law; the secured national bank notes soon became popular and facilitated business and extended credit widely and rapidly; the forced purchases of government bonds stabilized their prices and there was great national progress for a few years. But the bankers were not content. They hoarded gold and looked upon the paper currency as unsound as long as it was not redeemable in gold; those of the international class held the corner on gold; they envied the vast development that was carried on with currency backed only on government faith and credit. Before ten years had passed the country was torn almost to shreds with the money quarrel over gold, in 1873. European trade required gold for settlements of imports and exports, and naturally there was more or less difficulty in this country when it had a credit money system. The international bankers, controlling gold and international trade and credits refused to cooperate with Federal authorities to sustain the vast credit grown out of and depending on credit money--and so the panic came. As price for their aid in reconstructing the ruined commerce and trade of the country, the bankers demanded a hard money base for U.S. currency, and a forlorn Congress yielded.

Q.--What is meant by the term "wealth?"

A.--Wealth is property one has left, if any, after allowing for interest charges, taxes and depreciation of values. Or, in the case of individuals, wealth may be in money, so long as the government is able to make it good for exchange into property. National wealth is the collective assets of all the people, less the debts of all the people. National net income is the value of all the peoples' earnings after deducting all the costs of production including interests on credits.

Q.--What is the government's income?

A.--The government has no income; it does not produce wealth; it only consumes wealth; it draws it support from the people in the form of assessments called taxes; in the last few years it has failed to collect enough taxes to support itself, and has created debts by borrowing money from the people on which it pays interest, now amounting in all to about forty billion dollars, or, nearly double what it was six years ago; this enormous debt must be paid by the people. Each man, woman and child in the United States, owes public debts of more than $400. Thus a man with a wife and family of five children--seven in all--must count himself in debt $2,800, before he may begin to consider his personal desire and opportunities to do business, for in selling him credit, the banks must count this sum in his liabilities.

Q.--How did it happen that the country grew into such a wonderful nation after the Revolutionary War and was prosperous until long after the World War, since we had banks all through that time?

A.--During all that time, we had what is known as Constitutional Government; the people ran their own business; they were free to do what they wished, so long as they did not interfere with the rights of others; they organized and managed their own local banks for the needs and upbuilding of their own local communities; the people lived on the basis of home rule in all things--and they prospered. Everybody was interested in the home town and in their state and in their country; they established local industries with local capital and kept the payroll money at home, and with the profits, built more industries and more payrolls, thereby constantly creating more wealth. And it was this kind of government and banking that made the United States the greatest nation in the world.

Q.--What took place to stop that progress?

A.--During the year 1907 there had been a bankers' panic caused by a shortage of currency. The eastern industry was active and required large sums of cash to make up payrolls for the manufacturers; at the same time the western harvests were under way and it took large sums of actual currency to keep the pay of the great army of harvest hands, who were constantly on the move, paid up; this caused a shortage, and with the failure of a large New York bank, a panic ensued making it necessary to resort to clearing house certificates, and token money for a time. But the trouble was soon over. This scarcity of real currency for payrolls started a campaign amongst bankers for laws to prevent its recurrence; it was for the establishment of a bankers' bank which could in time of emergency re-discount bankers' loans and issue emergency currency to meet such emergency, and to be retired when the special need was over.

Q.--Why was such a bank not established?

A.--Because there had come a change in the Federal Administration; Woodrow Wilson was elected president. Instead of enacting a law for one bank with that one object in view, the Democratic leaders greatly enlarged the plan and provided twelve great banks with much wider powers, with a supervisory board over all of them with headquarters in Washington. The Act was passed in 1913, and had hardly begun to operate when the World War was on in Europe. The effect of this new system was to centralize power over all the fiscal affairs of the country; it was supposed to prevent the possibility of recurring depressions; there would be no more panics and no more hard times; the bankers said so; they yelled it from the housetops, and the people believed them. Four years of trial of the new system proved that great possibilities for expansion of currency and credit if needed, could be worked through its expert manipulation, so when war seemed inevitable, there was no fear for necessary financing of it through to the end. Before the declaration of April, 1917, officially taking the country into the foreign struggle, the new bank act had been tested and was not wanting in making huge advances to the allies and for making war munitions for them--and incidentally--millionaires in great numbers.

Q.--Without the Federal Reserve System would we have gone to war?

A.--Not likely. Certainly we could not have joined on a big scale. With the former independent banks, controlled and managed by local owners, there could not have been raised the vast sums that it cost to raise, equip and train a vast army, transport it three thousand miles and maintain it, along with much of the maintenance cost of allied forces, during the rest of the war and long after. Had it been dreamed that such unheard of sums were to be expended by going to Europe's war, this country could not have been induced to join. But when into the fight, there was no limit placed on the new finance machine. The mess made out of our entry into the World War is too deep and sad to need relating. Estimates show that it cost fifty billions in money and thousands of the best men the country had. Now, after twenty years, loans made to the countries saved from defeat, remains at thirteen billions, with little prospect that it will ever be repaid.

Q.--Can you explain to us why our country was prosperous for years after the World War as over and then suddenly crashed in a tailspin? Was the banking system responsible for it?

A.--Yes. It was not alone the mismanagement of a bad system that held us like a plane suspended in mid-air during the war and for years after, without a parachute, and then exploded; and it is not difficult to explain why. Experience in the war itself was bad enough; it was a bitter lesson for the American people, but a more bitter lesson was to come, apart from the war itself-- a fifty billion dollar loss. The terrifying debt built up during the mismanaged war venture in Europe frightened the Federal bank system into adopting a most unwise attempt to force a prompt liquidation of the overextended credits it had encouraged and granted. Much of this credit was to farmers and stockmen who had constantly been incited to raise more and more grain and meats to feed the army; it was preached to them daily that only food could win the war--and the farmers and stockmen met the call--and won the war. In return for their patriotism, the Federal Reserve officials sent out the order to all local banks to call loans and reduce credits in a forced campaign to liquidate the war debt. At the same time, Federal bank credits were substantially closed to all member banks. The results of this policy was to cause the wreck of practically the whole of the grain raising states and the wiping out of the livestock industry; and the failure of hundreds of inland city and country banks. The loss and suffering thus imposed on a large part of the country's population was greater that that caused by the World War.

Q.--With the war over, why was this possible?

A.--President Wilson was ill. War-torn Europe was starving; chaos ruled. Fear spread in our own nation as the people surveyed the economic mess they found themselves in. Desperation stalked the footsteps of Federal Reserve Board members, who carried the terrible responsibility for the threatened financial catastrophe; they were only human. To rake over these old musty records, is not only unpleasant, but futile. Reference is made to them only to show why the country is in a continuous and seemingly deepening slough of despond. Only a long range review of history can tell us of the errors we later suffer from.

Q.--Following this deflation, why did the country not recover prosperity as most others did?

A.--Realizing the agricultural debacle resulting from the drastic deflation, the governors of the money-control office opened the credit valves to industry and business. Industrial prosperity came with a bang--just as agricultural panic had come with a bang. But it was a one-sided prosperity; industry boomed while agriculture lay prostrate--all because money and credit were dictated by one bank board. Experience had shown the managers of the great bank system that capital and credit could be directed into any channels that they might select regardless of what the desires of the masses, or the thousands of inland banks' directors were. In this instance, money from the interior banks and people was drawn from their use and placed at the disposal of big banks and big business. It was the era of consolidations and centralization of financial power into the hands of the few. Giant corporations merged with other giant corporations, in industry, in finance, in transportation and merchandising; inland towns were stripped of their local capital and local factory payrolls, and local banks ceased to be community builders and served as mere collectors for funds poured into the Metropolis financial pipe lines. Wall Street had become the financial headquarters of the entire world, through administering credits born of the new banking system. International banks and the larger commercial banks and bond houses freely loaned vast sums to other nations, the funds for which were drawn largely from interior banks. They guessed that loans to nations of people, wherever located, would be paid, but their guesses were mostly wrong in this; and they also failed to appreciate that the buying power of the interior, vast as it was, could and would be exhausted soon. By the hundreds of millions loans continued to go out to Germany, France, England, Brazil, Argentine, Peru, Japan--for fat commissions and bonuses to Wall Street operators was too great to resist; they trained returning war veterans as strong-arm bond salesmen to comb the country for any funds that had not already been drained from it. When the time came that bonds could no longer be sold, traded or pledged, they turned to stocks. With the immense sums of open credit available to it, industry had been so enlarged and revitalized that its earnings made stocks attractive for investment. The stock exchanges became popular with the people; so popular, that the whole population flocked to gamble in the wildest speculation craze that was ever known in history.

Q.--Why did the Federal System with its wide powers permit this/

A.--In the frantic orgy created by the millions who were involved, little attention was paid to efforts of the Federal Board to try to control them---indeed it could not control the right of the people or the banks or the brokers, to buy and sell securities; it did restrict credits to banks for speculative purposes. All its power and supposed control of banks counted for nothing in this financial cyclone 0f its own creating, and the explosion came in late October 1929, with such violence as to shake the financial structure of the entire world from its foundation. The United States had existed for 125 years to the adoption of the Federal Reserve System and had become the greatest and richest nation in all the world. The Federal Reserve bank system was in effect 16 years to the crash of 1929; it is still in effect--and we still have the crash, and a Federal debt twenty billion dollars bigger than it was then. And it increasing fast!

Q.--What can be done to correct this, or is it too late?

A.--You youngsters must answer that question; Andrew Jackson and Abe Lincoln are dead; their kind are not bred anymore. You must first, get it clearly pictured, that the leviathan institution belong to the banks--some fifteen thousand of them--but it is practically controlled by the government, as are the banks themselves. The Government's financial Insurance Corporation guarantees depositors, in return for which, it dictates policies and borrows the funds for government expenditure. Banks are now operated by and for Government rather than by and for the benefit of the people, as formerly. The situation can be more readily understood by you young fellows when we reverse Lincoln's immortal saying: "That People of the government"--as is now the case. The roots of the present financial system are so deeply set and the trunk so wrapped and tied with scientific form and red tape, that to cure the national affliction. Political Government must be taken out of the banking business! There are still some fifteen thousand banks in the United States; they are scattered in every city, town and community and have approximately two hundred thousand responsible directors and officers, who know and understand the people and needs of their representative communities. It is under their management of money and credit that the country was developed and prospered until it became the richest and best in the world. With the former, we prospered; with the latter--what have we? If I were to advise you, I would tell you to put your faith in two hundred thousand experienced business men who own, direct and operate the local banks of the country, rather than in the majority of a seven-member Board of Experts who play golf at Chevy Chase and strut a marble hall in Washington.
The End
Sykesville (PA)Post-Dispatch Press


THE EXPERIENCE

One day I was sitting in an armchair against the wall in my living room. Suddenly part of the wall opened up. A heavy gust of wind came and swept me out of the chair like a broom and whisked me through the opening. My body was rising higher and higher, then suddenly I landed with a plop in this strange place. The ground was of a deep purple furry-looking grass. When I sat on the ground it was so soft that it felt as if i would break through it.

Weird looking flowers sprang up from the purple grass. They were all the same type with a bright pink stem that was half an inch wide and four inches high. The flower part was made of about 35 prong-type things sticking out in all directions. All were of a solid color but there were several different colors of them. Unlike the earth's blue sky, the sky here was bright orange with thin streaks of lemon yellow, sea green and peach. There was no sun, just a bright glowing in the sky that made it very light out.

There were also a few small trees with strange-looking fruit on them. As I was walking I also noticed a small pond with pink water in it. All of a sudden I heard the strangest noise and the ground felt shaky beneath me. When I turned around, what I saw was a very strange sight. Odd-looking creatures came running toward me. The largest was several feet high and the smallest was about a half a foot tall. The body was fur-covered except for the face, hands and arms. They had short legs, so because of that, they couldn't run very fast. They had their own language but were very friendly, and we managed to communicate a little.

I found out that they were called bleeps and that there were only about a thousand of them. The name of their planet was called Turlo. They had about eight little towns in the entire land and they were called pronos. I also found out that one bleep is picked to make laws and be the leader. They invited me to stay with them in their village but I declined and thanked them for offering.

I was sitting there for about a minute when a small part of the ground gave way and I fell straight down. After one minute of falling through the air, I landed with a plop right outside of my house. I went into the living room. The wall was in place like nothing had happened. I realized that I had been gone an hour. My family hadn't even missed me.

---Amy K. Stumpf, 1981


TAKE A TURKEY TO LUNCH - ALIVE
-by Melinda Stumpf - 1975 - West Middlesex H.S. Smoke Signal

I want to straighten out all of this sentimental business about the first Thanksgiving. It wasn't at all like you've been led to believe. I should know; I was there.

I came with Captain Miles Standish, for I was his much loved friend and companion , Jonas Q. Turkey, I was the only turkey there, dead or alive.

The Pilgrims had all gotten together to celebrate the abundance of food by eating it all. They had venison, fish, clams, squash, corn, beets, tomatoes, and best of all, no turkey. Everyone was gathered around the table feeding their faces when suddenly there was a great whoop. A mass of men descended upon us! Our Indian neighbors had crashed the party.

After introducing themselves with their usual combination of shouts and grunts, they proceeded to eat everything in sight. Not having expected them, we were a little short of food and everyone started to look around for more edibles. Alas, a heathen eye spied me sitting on Miles' shoulder and politely volunteered to chop off my head. Chaos broke loose! Indians and daring Pilgrim boys chased me around with a hatchet while my faithful friends sprang to my rescue and pushed me from hiding to hiding place. Finally quick-thinking Captain Standish hid me under his hat until everyone had calmed down. (He also brought out some of his hard cider to pacify all of the men.)

Today people follow the example of the Indians by chasing after us poor turkeys, chopping off our heads and devouring us on Thanksgiving Day. I would be much happier if during this season more humans would take after Miles Standish, but since there seems to be no hope of that, I better run and hide before I become a dinner.


Offered April. 2005

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