The Yukon Trail: A Tale of the NorthRaine, William MacLeod
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The Yukon Trail: A Tale of the North
Raine, William MacLeod
Western stories; Yukon River Valley (Yukon and Alaska) -- Fiction
"This is their last kick. Probably Guttenchild agreed to it so as to
let the party go before the people at the next election without any
apologies. Entirely formal investigation, I should say."
This might be true, or it might not. Macdonald knew that just now the
American people, always impulsive in its thinking, was supporting
strongly the movement for conservation. A searchlight had been turned
upon the Kamatlah coal-fields. Magazines and newspapers had hammered
it home to readers that the Guttenchild and allied interests were
engaged in a big steal from the people of coal, timber, and power-site
lands to the value of more than a hundred million dollars.
The trouble had originated in a department row, but it had spread until
the Macdonald claims had become a party issue. The officials of the Land
Office, as well as the National Administration, were friendly to the
claimants. They had no desire to offend one of the two largest money
groups in the country. But neither did they want to come to wreck on
account of the Guttenchilds. They found it impossible to ignore the
charge that the entries were fraudulent and if consummated would result
in a wholesale robbery of the public domain. Superficial investigations
had been made and the claimants whitewashed. But the clamor had
persisted.
Though he denied it officially, Macdonald made a present to the public
of the admission that the entries were irregular. Laws, he held, were
made for men and should be interpreted to aid progress. Bad ones ought
to be evaded.
The facts were simple enough. Macdonald was the original promoter of
the Kamatlah coal-field. He had engaged dummy entrymen to take up one
hundred and sixty acres each under the Homestead Act. Later he intended
to consolidate the claims and turn them over to the Guttenchilds under
an agreement by which he was to receive one eighth of the stock of the
company formed to work the mines. The entries had been made, the fee
accepted by the Land Office, and receipts issued. In course of time
Macdonald had applied for patents.
Before these were issued the magazines began to pour in their
broadsides, and since then the papers had been held up.
The conscience of Macdonald was quite clear. The pioneers in Alaska were
building out of the Arctic waste a new empire for the United States, and
he held that a fair Government could do no less than offer them liberal
treatment. To lock up from present use vast resources needed by Alaskans
would be a mistaken policy, a narrow and perverted application of the
doctrine of conservation. The Territory should be thrown open to the
world. If capital were invited in to do its share of the building,
immigration would flow rapidly northward. Within the lives of the
present generation the new empire would take shape and wealth would pour
inevitably into the United States from its frozen treasure house.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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