JUNE 14, 1893 – My wife, children and I
have returned from Chicago after a most memorable vacation which I am sure
has left an unforgettable impression upon us all.
We made the trip to the great Illinois city
on a most luxurious train of our Railroad, which is even equipped with
electric lights, a source of constant amazement to the youngest of the
three children.
Of course the principal object of our visit
was to see The Columbian Exposition, a thrilling panorama portraying the
great strides our civilization has made in recent years.
This phase of the trip was most
educational, of course, but for memories that linger, I am sure that both
my oldest son and myself prefer another "exhibit" at the fair, a young
dancer whose performances are the talk of Chicago. The young lady so lithe
of limb and fair of face is called "Little Egypt."
Chicago itself is a bustling city with more
than one million inhabitants. Electrically operated streetcars, installed
there three years ago, have proved a boon to those sore of feet.
FEBRUARY 16, 1898 – The newspaper today is
filled with accounts of an event which seems likely to plunge this country
into war. The U. S. battleship Maine yesterday was blown up in the harbor
at Havana, Cuba, by the Spaniards with an appalling loss of life.
JULY 6,1898 – There was good news for the
family tonight! I had the pleasure of informing them that the master of
the house no longer is an ordinary telegrapher. He has just been promoted
to train dispatcher. We celebrated by attending the moving pictures
operated by Mr. Hayes next to Sawyer's Saloon on Nicollet Avenue in
Minneapolis. One of the pictures showed a train arriving at Calais from
Paris, a most educational scene for all of us.
AUGUST 13, 1898 – The nation again is at
peace, delegates of this country and Spain only yesterday having signed a
protocol through which we gain possession of a great body of islands in
the Pacific, the Philippines, reputedly rich in natural resources.
Now that the war is ended, I feel confident
that our Railroad will again concentrate on western expansion. Who knows
but what I may live to see the day when ours will be "a route to the sea."
NOVEMBER 5, 1899 – We are a quiet and
subdued family tonight after saying goodbye to our eldest son. He has
decided it is time that home ties be broken so that he can find his own
niche in the world.
We accompanied him to the railroad station
where he boarded a train for Aberdeen, South Dakota. He intends to go to
work there for a merchant whom he met in Minneapolis.
His mother and I attempted to dissuade him
in the hope he would remain at home another year or two but I had no
answer when he smiled and reminded me that he now is the same age I was
when I quit the farm at Milwaukee nearly a quarter of a century ago. |