The Olivia Letters: Being Some History of Washington City for Forty Years as Told by the Letters of a Newspaper CorrespondentBriggs, Emily Edson
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The Olivia Letters: Being Some History of Washington City for Forty Years as Told by the Letters of a Newspaper Correspondent
Briggs, Emily Edson
United States -- Politics and government -- 1865-1933; Washington (D.C.) -- History
In order to see the light of the sun eclipsed, or completely thrown
in the shade, it is necessary to visit the Senate in night session.
In prosy daytime one’s senses are ravished by the bewildering beauty
of the decorative art in this “chamber;” but thus seen only a magic
hall pictured in the “Arabian Nights’ Entertainment” will compare
with the fairy-like beauty of the scene. Whence come the beams that
steep everything in a sea of liquid amber? No jetty flame is visible
anywhere. The exquisite roof of stained glass gleams with a deeper,
richer light than was ever borrowed from old Sol’s rays. In order
to be disenchanted one must be told that innumerable little gas
jets cover the interior roof of the chamber, but the stained glass
hides the ingenious contrivance from view. Who shall describe the
sea of splendor that wraps and beautifies everything caught in its
embrace? Under its influence grave Senators relax that stern gravity
and austerity so becoming in a man upon whom half the dignity of
a sovereign State depends. During last evening’s session, Senator
Ramsey deliberately placed his hands behind him, apparently without
malice aforethought, marched across the floor, and patted Senator
Drake on the head. But the most astonishing thing connected with
the performance consists in the fact that Senator Drake never
quacked or even called the attention of the Senate to this strange
proceeding. If in the course of legislation a Senator’s head must be
patted, by what authority has a man the right to do so? Considering
the irascibility of Senator Drake, his behavior under the hand of
Senator Ramsey was becoming in the extreme.
If there is a chestnut burr in the American Senate, it is found in
the person of Senator Drake, of Missouri. He bristles with sharp
points, like a porcupine. He is ever on the alert for his foes, and
when found he hurls shaft after shaft, unmindful where he hits; yet
there is something so upright and true in the man that one forgets,
as in the case of pricked fingers when a hoard of satin-backed
chestnuts are brought into view.
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