Bought a gallon of tar, a cake of beeswax, and a firkin of lard, and in
twenty-one hours I presented to the world the first batch of
"_Doesticks' Patent, Self-Acting, Four-Horse Power Balsam_," designed to
cure all diseases of mind, body, or estate, to give strength to the
weak, money to the poor, bread and butter to the hungry, boots to the
barefoot, decency to blackguards, and common sense to the Know-Nothings.
It acts physically, morally, mentally, psychologically, physiologically,
and geologically, and it is intended to make our sublunary sphere a
blissful paradise, to which Heaven itself shall be but a side-show.
I have not yet brought it to absolute perfection, but even now it acts
with immense force, as you will perceive by the accompanying
testimonials and records of my own individual experience. You will
observe that I have not resorted to the usual manner of preparing
certificates: which is, to be certain that all those intended for
Eastern circulation shall seem to come from some formerly unheard-of
place in the West, while those sent to the West shall be dated at some
place forty miles east of sun-rise. But I send to _you_, as representing
the western country, a certificate from an Oregon farmer.
"DEAR SIR: The land composing my farm has hitherto been so poor that
a Scotchman couldn't get his living off it; and so stony that we had
to slice our potatoes and plant them edgeways; but, hearing of your
balsam, I put some on the corner of a ten-acre lot, surrounded by a
rail-fence, and in the morning I found the rocks had entirely
disappeared--a neat stone wall encircled the field, and the rails
were split into ovenwood and piled up symmetrically in my back yard.
Put half an ounce into the middle of a huckleberry swamp--in two
days it was cleared off, planted with corn and pumpkins, and had a
row of peach trees in full bloom through the middle.
As an evidence of its tremendous strength, I would state that it
drew a striking likeness of my eldest daughter--drew my youngest boy
out of the mill-pond--drew a blister all over his stomach--drew a
load of potatoes four miles to market, and eventually drew a prize
of ninety-seven dollars in the State Lottery.
And the effect upon the inhabitants hereabout has been so wonderful,
that they have opened their eyes to the good of the country, and are
determined to vote for a Governor who is opposed to frosts in the
middle of June, and who will make a positive law against freshets,
hail-storms, and the seventeen-year locusts."
There, isn't that _some_?
But I give one more from a member of the senior class in a western
college, who, although misguided, neglected, and ignorant, is,
undoubtedly, as honest and sincere as his Prussianized education will
admit of.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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