Strangely enough this made for lawlessness on both sides. Those who
believed in "law and order" committed crime or misdemeanour or mere
injustice, sure of escape through some technicality. Those who
distrusted courts administered justice illegally with their own hands!
Nor was this merely in theory. San Francisco at that time was
undoubtedly the most corrupt and lawless city in the world. Street
shootings, duels, robberies, ballot-box stuffing, bribery, all the
crimes traceable to a supine police and venal or technical courts were
actually so commonplace as to command but two or three lines in the
daily papers. Justice was completely smothered under technicalities and
delays.
The situation would have been intolerable to any people less busy than
the people of that time. For political corruption in a vigorous body
politic is not, as pessimists would have us believer an indication of
incipient decay, but only an indication that a busy people are willing
to pay that price to be left alone, to be relieved of the
administration of their public affairs, When they get less busy, or the
price in corruption becomes too high, then they refuse to pay. The
price Francisco was paying becoming very high, not only in money, but
in other and spiritual things. She could still afford to pay it; but at
the least pressure she would no longer afford it. Then she would act.
XXXIII
In the second year of his residence Keith had a minor adventure that
shifted a portion of his activities to other fields. He was in
attendance at a council meeting, following the interests of certain
clients. The evening was warm, the proceedings dull. Opened windows let
in the sounds from the Plaza and a night air that occasionally flared
the smoky lamps. The clerk's voice was droning away at some routine
when the outer door opened and a most extraordinary quartette entered
the chamber. Three of these were the ordinary, ragged, discouraged,
emaciated, diseased "bums," only too common in that city. In early
California a man either succeeded or he failed into a dark abyss of
complete discouragement; the new civilization had little use for
weaklings. The fourth man can be no better described than in the words
of a chronicler of the period. Says the worthy diarist:
"He was a man of medium stature, slender but very graceful, with almost
effeminate hands and feet--the former scrupulously kept, the latter
neatly shod--and with a certain air of fragility; very soft blue eyes
with sleepy lids; a classically correct nose; short upper lip; rosy,
moist lips. His clothes: a claret-coloured coat, neither dress nor
frock, but mixed of both fashions, with a velvet collar and brass
buttons; a black vest, double breasted; iron-gray pantaloons; fresh,
well-starched, and very fine linen; plain black cravat, negligently
tied; a cambric handkerchief; and dark kid gloves. He wore gold
spectacles, and carried a malacca cane."
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