The Chautauquan, Vol. 03, January 1883: A Monthly Magazine Devoted to the Promotion of True Culture.; Organ of the Chautauqua Literary and Scientific CircleChautauqua Literary and Scientific Circle
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The Chautauquan, Vol. 03, January 1883: A Monthly Magazine Devoted to the Promotion of True Culture.; Organ of the Chautauqua Literary and Scientific Circle
Chautauqua Literary and Scientific Circle
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Edward A. Spring, sculptor, who has charge of the clay-modeling
department, at Chautauqua, lingered for several weeks after the close
of the Assembly the past season. He studied the old trees in St. Paul’s
Grove, measuring them carefully, and also numbered them. He finds
twelve maples, five beeches, one butternut, and one hemlock. “The
largest maple, No. 6,” he says, “is nearly eight feet in circumference.
It stands in front of the Hall. A butternut, No. 8, is a grand old
tree, and full of nuts this year; but it leans very much toward the
hemlock, and can hardly last long without some skillful forestry work.
All the trees, except Nos. 2 and 9, are too large to reach around with
my arms. No. 13 is one of the finest trees on the whole grounds—a very
symmetrical tulip on the west side of Cookman Avenue.” He adds, “I had
been all about the Grove many times, but now that I have held each one
of these giants of the old forest clasped in my arms, I feel toward
each as if I had said farewell to a dear friend. For five Sundays
the setting sun has lighted a little band of friends in the Hall of
Philosophy—five little gatherings, where a lovely spirit prevailed,
and I think all there present will long remember it. Dr. Eaton and
Mr. Martin have led the service, which took the form of devotional
expression,
‘A song of service, of faith, of praise;’
with frequent allusions to our book-mates of the great Circle at whose
center we were met. Several times each one in turn repeated a verse of
Scripture; and, day before yesterday, upon closing, we joined hands and
closed the circle, repeating in concert the three mottoes of the C. L.
S. C. Now, I started out to tell you of these meetings with an express
purpose, namely, to urge the desirableness of securing a sunset belt
from the Hall of Philosophy, so that no intervening structures shall
cut off this glorifying of the maples at the hour of the Round-Table,
and other favored and favorite gatherings.
C. L. S. C. TESTIMONY.
It is impossible for those who have low, mean, and groveling ideas,
and who have spent their lives in mercenary employments, to produce
anything worthy of admiration, or to be a possession for all times.
Grand and dignified expressions must be looked for from those whose
thoughts are ever employed on glorious and noble objects.—_Longinus._
* * * * *
_New England._—I am astonished at the wonderful system and workings of
the C. L. S. C. It seems to me that this must be one of the most active
agents for good extant, and its origination ought surely to be counted
among the most progressive educational forces of the day. It was with
some doubts and considerable apathy that I sent my name for enrollment
among the students of the Circle, but I am now an enthusiast.
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