Overland journeys to the Pacific; West (U.S.) -- Description and travel
But as the sun comes up, one sees the remarkable growth of this
city--remarkable not only for its extent in so short a period, but
for the come-to-stay air about many of its buildings. There are stone
banks and stores, and an opera-house, and rows of brick buildings with
dwelling-rooms above, and in the part of the city where the people go
to sleep hundreds of wooden houses, fashioned after the architecture
of the sea-shore cottages of the Jersey coast; for the climate is mild
the best part of the year. There are also churches of stone and brick
and stained glass, and a flour-mill, and three or four newspapers,
and courts of law, and boards of trade. But with all of these things,
which show a steadily improving growth after the mushroom nature
of its birth, Oklahoma City cannot or has not yet shaken off the
attributes with which it was born, and which in a community founded by
law and purchase would not exist. For speculation in land, whether in
lots on the main street or in homestead holdings on the prairie, and
the excitement of real-estate transfers, and the battle for rights in
the courts, seem to be the prevailing and ruling passion of the place.
Gambling in real estate is as much in the air as is the spirit of the
Louisiana State Lottery in New Orleans. Every one in Oklahoma City
seems to live, in part at least, by transferring real estate to some
one else, and the lawyers and real-estate agents live by helping them
to do it. It reminded me of that happy island in the Pacific seas where
every one took in every one else’s washing. This may sound unfair,
but it is not in the least exaggerated. The town swarms with lawyers,
and is overrun with real-estate offices. The men you meet and the men
you pass in the street are not discussing the weather or the crops or
the news of the outside world, but you hear them say: “I’ll appeal
it, by God!” “I’ll spend every cent I’ve got, sir!” “They’re a lot
of ‘sooners,’ and I can prove it!” or, “Ted Hillman’s lot on Prairie
Avenue, that he sold for two hundred dollars, rose to three hundred in
one week, and Abner Brown says he won’t take six hundred for it now.”
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