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“There was much that was admirable about it all, and that gave promise
of the development of great men and women and a glorious future for that
part of our country. Yet I know that in many instances, except where a
colony of Eastern people had settled and put up their schoolhouse and
church before there was an opportunity to build a gambling den and
saloon, the early influences which shaped the future of the towns were
like the sowing of dragon’s teeth, which have brought forth, as I have
taken pains to learn, most deadly fruit.
“It is more than sixteen years since I have been in the West, and I
intend now to revisit it. Of course I shall see an astonishing change. I
read of opera houses and electric lights in the places that I remember
as mere shabby settlements of a hundred shanties. But the same condition
of things that I knew then is still to be found in a thousand places
further west, or off the line of the main roads, and it will continue
for a half century to come. Hundreds of thousands of ignorant emigrants
are pouring into this land, with throngs of alert young business men
from the East, all making a breakneck race for wealth. They are buying
the
LAST REMNANTS OF GOVERNMENT LAND,
and are developing the material resources of the country at an amazing
rate. The shanties will give place to brick blocks, and the sloughs to
paved streets, soon enough. I am not concerned as to that.
“The luxuries of civilization will come as rapidly as one could wish,
but it is the tendency of things in regard to the development of morals
and character that alarms me. When I learn that one third of our school
population in this land of boasted educational privileges is ignorant of
the alphabet, and that in the Rocky Mountain states and territories
there is one saloon for every forty-three voters; when I read how the
peasants of Europe are flocking by the hundred thousand to this fair
Western land, and I see the possibilities of the future for good or
evil, it wakens all my ardor and enthusiasm to be up and doing and
lending a hand to help shape its destiny.
“There are many who, not falling under good influences at once, lapse
into a selfish indifference to everything but their own worldly
advancement if they do not retrograde morally. I do not mean that they
are heartless. They have, of course, the proverbial Western generosity
and frank cordiality, which is one of the finest things in the world and
is very genuine; but it is often coupled with an absolute contempt for
everything beyond that which will advance their purely material
interests. In short, they are ‘Philistines.’
“I have seen many Western men who have made their ‘pile,’ as they say,
who would find it absolutely impossible to believe in any one’s having
such a real, disinterested enthusiasm for art, or science, or literature
as would permit a man like Agassiz to say:
‘I HAVE NO TIME TO MAKE MONEY.’
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