The Southern Messenger Under the Cross (San Antonio, Tex.), Vol. 2, No. 10, Ed. 1 Thursday, May 4, 1893 Page: 2 of 8
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Caught from that immaculate ray ‘
A consecration and a sanctity.
Thou art not dead; thou never more canst die,
But wide and far, where’er in Christian real ml
The morning star flames round the spires
That tower toward the fildeA thy name, a house-
hold word
In cottage homes, by palace Walls, is heard
Breathed With low murmurs—reverently.
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IN MEMORY OF STONEWALL JACKSON,
O soul so simple, yet sublime!
With faith as large* m l mild as that of some
Benignant, trustf u 1«... Id,
Who mounts to hea' .ion brightetherialstain
Of tender worded pm vers;
Yet strong aa If a titn > . 's force were there
To rise, to act, to sutler and to dare I
0 eoul that on our 1i ;ue wrought in the calm
magnificence nf power .
To ends so noble thai*an antique light of grace
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CATHOLIC SCHOOLS OF SAN
ANTONIO.
St. Mary’s college—Brother® of Mary.
UnuMne Academy—Ursuline Sister®.
St, Joeeph’e Academy—Sisters of
Dive Providence.
St Patrick’s school, Government Hill.
St Peter Claver’s school, Nolan St.—
Sisters of the Holy Ghost.
Incarnate Word school* 1224 Ave. B.—
Sisters of the Incarnate Word.
San Fernando school—Female—Sisters
of the Incarnate Word.
St. Henry’s school—8. Flores St.—Sis-
ters of Divine Providence.
San Fernando school—Male—Brothers
of Mary.__________
CATHOLIC SOCIETIES OF
SAN ANTONIO.
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riage wheeled, came back—through th*
parting, scarry lug throng the coufnaed
horses were' prancing and aavn% the
"bits in Feed's face. Then the; door
opened, and he And John wereiainxned
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renewed afest the mighty and prolonged
oheers. ’ • . . j. "
“Are yon crafyor drunk?" asked John.
“Both!” yelled Fred. ^Ye-eo-owr
John looked at him seriooaly, personal
concern for the time allaying impersonal
enfimsaasm. '
“I believe that absintWismiSettewettt
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on, here, and let’s go dosra in nsndk-
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SAN FERNANDO CATHEDAL SOCIETIES
Confraternity of the Most Holy Sacra- i
ment—Meets lit Sunday of each month
after Vespers. Daily ’ adoration of the
Blessed Sacrament from 6 a. m. to 6 p.
m. Sundays for men.
Association of the Christian Mothers—
Meets 1st Friday of each month at 2 30
p. m. Practice of the Holy IVay of the
Cross every Friday at 8 a. m.
ST. JOSEPH’S CHURCH SOCIETIES.
St Joseph’s Society—Meets on the 3rd
Sunday of each month in St. Joseph’s
Hall. J. C. Dielmann, Pres.;Wm.Hering,
Vice Prea.; A. J^ KIssling, Correap. Secy.;
J. ’ F. Ripps, Financial Secy.; L.
Wm. Monger. Treas.
St. Anne’s Society—Meets 4th Sunday
of each month.
Third Order of St. Francis-^-Meeta 1st
Sunday of every month.
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and yet thrilling— like the kiss^of a loved
one on the cheek. Little downy bundles
of vapory white clouds gathered and
bunt and rolled and tumbled and nes-
tled along the horizon like a flock of
doves sunning and preening themselves
in the sunshine. From the barracks to
Carrolipn earth, tree, shrub, wall and
lattice werfcf one continued bower of
H^DSSoma and fragrance. Banners flut-
ta^'irom balcony and tower; buntings
attfc'tiny fiags from doorway, wagon,
dray, carriage and from little “rebel”
hands. ..The street were thronged with
people and vehicles; Prancing horses,
dancing children, brass bands, military
companies, state and city organizations,
public cabs, family carnages, market
carts, veteran, statesman, politician,
belle, beau, oreole negro and all the
foreign mongrel population made up the
shouting, surging procession on the
streets. All New Orleans had turned
out to pay tribute to the south’s illus-
trious dead.
Infection was in the air.
In spite of themselves and their cool
and practical northern blood, the two
tourists found themselves en rapport
with the resurrected ghost of southern
fire, eloquence and enthusiasm.
When they reached Lafayette square,
+■!,<* f»rnwd nlmnstiTnnaivisi'hle.
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^ywpic-~hib oncue navmg
been seized by three enthusiastic and ir-
repressible college students and hie
horse turned out of the ranks of the
inarching cavalry. Good nature and
unbounded sympathy with the act light-
ed and glorified the seared old face, whfcb
bore in its every sdar and wrinkle the
ineffaceable record of hard fought bat-
tles, hunger and pain, defeat, but tri-
umph in that defeat The procession
had stopped, the bands gobbed and
thrilled in undertone, while the old sol-
dier leaned from his horse, his helmet in
one hand—the sun shining on his sparse
gray hair—ahd the other hand ungloved,
grasping warmly, one by one, the hands
of the people as they pushed and elbowed
their way to his feet and then pushed
back to make Way forlhe rest.
“Days worthiivii^L” “days worth dy-
ing for,” “undimmed gTory," ‘hmdying
fame .and name and beauty,” “uncon-
quered by defeat," < untarnished by
time’s dust and contumely’s rust"—these
were the gist of the sentences and senti-
ments the tourists caught*
; It was enough.
: Fred Henwood threw up his hat—a
rilk one at that—and yelled, €4Ye-owF
John Forrest seized his arm and. shook
him, but his face was almost as pink
and radiant as Fred’s.
But the yell had started the ball of
enthusiasm. Again and again it echoed
and re-echoed from earth to sky and
back from sky to earth. The very trees
flashed out and seized the reins from the Bhpped out unnoticed And went on alone
I in the dear, warm dusk to old French-
! town.
For Zizi—though a creole, a flirt and
J a rebel—was a dear and pure souled lit*
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COLONEL A. TL CHISOLM.
I avd, for instance, at Fort;Sun
B; 1ML among his volunteer aadi
Governor John L. Manning,! one
nost courtly of men; ex-Seriatcr
■ Chrnnut, ex-Senator Louis T. A
■ of Texas, John S. Preston, Bo
K Ftror of Virginia, Wxlliatn I
H IfiW, members of congress and
H who represented the political 1
B thought of the south. ] Am
H Mgdar aids were trained West I
S -officers like Stephen D. Dee, Y
A reward became a lieutenant gem
B 1. Jones, who rose to the r^nk a
jot general, and, most important
9 'Oeneral Thomas Jordan, Ibis a
general, from whose pen erwianst
of the most stirring addresses
- war." |
The mention of the name,of t
B mgfdlof Texas called upjanej
B first bombardment of Fort i
^en under the impulse of ^the 3
B- ’Wigfall, seeing the flag of Maj01
B ? Wi down, rowed over to th0 for
B * hb own individual capacity pro
B conduct the negotiations for a
B varrender. “The circumstanoi
■ ’ ataply theae,” said Colonel (
B< *when the flames broke otit in
B M the result of the fire of hotd
B Art Moultrie, I was ordered to
B- tiSoUtvan’s island, then ih com
B General James Simons, wit^iinst
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-■ Anderson any assistance he n
B- ^tire. I passed between tike fir
B tiro batteries, Forte Johnson ai
B nnder sail, and landingdelb
B triers, offering to go to Fort
B camTnuTficgtionft that
B might have to make. 1
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ELL, shall we
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see the show out.
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to get atmos-
phere, aren’t we?”
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1 confess that this
‘atmosphere’ is
getting pretty hot
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noonewhohadn’t
seen it would be-
lievethatsomuch
bitterness and
rancor still ex-
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’ / . g of th^paTk andwalls pf tha mr^TCling
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patriotism" J;
i “Patriotism^
’ “Osrtirinly. as they see it From s
northern standpoint ft is bad, Til admit,
but you and I, Jotin, are too honest and
broad, I hopet to gauge people frtm the
surface altogether.* ',-y
speakers wertsvidentty north-
emiar& It was the 2tth flay of April—
Oottfederate Decocaticm —Kwd the
balsa aud bloemaBd soul gf the-pwrih*
em springtime seeuMd to have concen*
tnted UMsesehres in and about Hew Or-
leant th® pride and. citadel cf southern
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Grsettaff b Bunko Stoerer.
Sometimes the bunko steerer meets his
. R^pntiv PT-.Tnrlf7P 'ThornAS
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""lawyer iu lui> city ror many years, but
now resides in his beautiful home'in
Nyack, had an encounter with one of
Hungry Joe’s confrees in which the lat-
ter acknowledged defeat. The ex-judge
is & Quaker and wears a slouch hat and
Joshua Whitcomb clothes. Passing
through city hall park an el<
dressed young man said: “What!
eyes deceive me? You are”— But Mr.
Lawrence seized the fellow’s hand and
broke in: “Why, I am glad to see thee,
frienA. Thou hast changed thy clothes
since I saw thee last on Blackwell’s
island." Slapping Mr. Lawrence on the
back, the would be swindler laughed and
said; “That will do, old Quaker; I see
you are <m tA my game."—New York
Commercial Advertiser.
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Wtttt and Politic*.
According to the story of aman from
Wyoming, woman fuffrage has not ma-
terially changed theifature of woman.
The surest way to get an indifferent
woman to vote is the threat of a neigh-
bor to kin her husband’s vote by an-
other. Straightway* the shiest woman
will put on her hat and go to the polls,
fcvery woman, however, takes pains to
xogMer to be prepared for any emer-
gency, and politics is the chief topic at
the sewing bees, churph circles and. aft-
ernoon tear. Tfawtmenhadsemetioa-
^Jble wfth the AustraBaabanot, and pri-
ort: two tog Stan. :
hyll to taifTO«w! t>rr tit^a a
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SONS OF THE AMERICAN REVOLU-
j TION WHO WORE THE GRAY-
The Altar Society.
Apostleship of Prayer of the Sacred
Heart.
CATHOLIC KNIGHT’S OE AMERICA (St.
Mary’s Branch No. 304)—Meets on the
2nd and 4th Tuesdays of each month over
No. 31 W. Commerce street. Spiri-
tual director, Rev. C. J. Smith, 0. M.
L; president, William Campbell; vice-
president, Joseph A. O’Reilly; recording
secretary, P J. Sculley; financial secre-
tary, A". F. Pollok; treasurer, Ed.
' Braden, Jr.; sergeant at arms, H. B.
Rice; sentinel, James Clark; color
hearer, Const Weiss; assistant color
bearers, J. McMahon, IL Froebel: trustee,
three years, A. P. Rivas.
ANCIENT ORDER
cT OF HIB ERNIANS
(Div. No. 1 of
-Bexar County)—
SfUt wVI BIS Meets in Rom
11 "• Shaefer &
Braden Bldg., on
lst and 3rd Thurs-
A days of each month
Resident, Dr. J. T»
FltzSimon; Vice-Pre«iaent, Joseph A.
O’Reilly; Secretary, E. W. Tynan; Trea-
surer, P. J. Sculley: State Delegate, P.
J. Sculley.
ST. Albert’s society—Meet at their I
hall every 1st Sunday in the month at 5
p. m.
gibbons’ reading CIRCLE—Meets tw'.ce
• each month. Pres., Miss F. DeZavala;
Vioe-Pres., Miss M. ScheWemautel; Sec.,
Misa C. Boyle; Trees., Miss K. Tynan.
Circulating Library.
Entrance on College street.
Open after both masses on Sun-
day, also on Thursday evenings.
Application for membership can
be made to the Rev. Pastor, No.
2 St. Mary's street, or to the lib-
rarian.
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BfejjlJPawYoA banter
gentleman
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the tata General
niMiu^ird hi
VM hrwrirt in cloee
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I the Revoluti<nmry^n*m
lt Bandolph, who became
’hief of TKrtmery'j wm
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a osu'pnded from I
I eAIabama, vras » j
. Henry,
I- *. Yns personal expt
SSS ofWade Hampton °f
wmea an dm. nearn ana -waxen nppra, tzuar oeet ana mow rarbeanngm— 1
from Ziri’B strawberry of a month taj aBinthe^darkaatohowithappenel^ l
least once for every day of the fortnight j while he was thmtang all 1
during-which he and his brother artast M rhetorically and Inoffly as fl* M 1
i you fret about 4piti’ Mamzel Ziri dying j John grabbing Aggies hand and Asgh
of ‘doulor’for your sake! You forget;
that she is a creole, which means a flux i ^i ?rswsmaF^—km-----
Moreover, you forget that she is a rebel, [ j
too. and is doubtlees at this ‘ 1- j
at the cemetenee laying roeee ana lines j
on the graves of her hot blooded and hot I g
headed ancestors, brothers and sweet-; V
hearts, every one of whoee spooks would I .
rise up and put a rebel bullet through you! !
right now—if they could!” j J
I “Bool* said Fred, shaking his head [ |
1 and mopping the perspiration off his, I
| forehead as he tried to wedge -his way i
! toward an awning out of the sun. “But
'■ Pm hanged if I don't forget,” he went
on. “that this is not the third act of a :
; war drama, and that Zizi and Felice are ; U
’ not sitting behind the flies on beer kegs | £
! munching their corn beef sandwiches till | j
! their cue com^. By George, I believe ; •
! I’ll go home and immortalize that idea!! uwe are in the cemetery,"
I Come on—or”- Their voices were | softly.
I -drowned in a thunder of applause and | snatching it away and blushing. Whst
j band music, and their attention attracted j Fred was in a mental conditionto
[ by a most remarkable demonstration • understand English, this is about the
going on in the square. An elderly fiTrm an(j substance of the ccnversafi®
woman in black, accompanied by a
lovely, graceful girl in white and laven-'
der, were being escorted to seats of re-
served prominence on
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Garnett. yi
‘Pigtail however, in
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called back by (
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people was bared, every eye and heart persistently refused to pass under my
— -A—* - - - - over jjg. ,
Every band in studio.”
“But I didn’t refuse to go into your
studio, Aggie.”
“Well, there wasn’t any other doortc
j Colonel A 'R. €Mti*4*lm
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of the Confederacy—AM Epiflode 4T the
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Dat hit is!” exclaimed a buxom mu- | gje gg a ^hole and feared another It
cheers an a big hurray fur Mass’ Jeff I
= presence.
“There wasn’t, and isn't and never I
could be another one on earthf end. I
John, after which he essayed to repeat 1
his rebel yell, which Agnes, however, 1
nipped in the bud with the flash of her r I
fan over his mouth. 1
“We are in the oemetery!” she aid I
softly and reverently. I
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That evening, in the long, dim draw- ]
ing room of Agnes’ southern home, with 1
the windows thrown open to theskrw,
sweet twilight, the rumble and roartf ’
the dying and passing processions in the
distance and the rhapsody of mecktag -]
birds and dew sweet roses at hand, John
Forrest, stAnding beneath the fried,
colors of an old southern flag, read to
Agnes, Fred and Agnes’ white haired, *
widowed mother—read as feW men but
John Forrest, the bom artist and orator,
could read — the inspired stanzas cf
Father Ryan’s immortal poem:
THE CONQUERED BANNER.
Furl that banner, for *tis weary;
Round Its staff *tis drooping dreary;
Furl it. fold it, it is best.
For there's not a man to wave it.
And there's not a sword to save it.
And there's not <ma left to lave it
In the blood which heroes gave it.
Furl it, hide it—let it rest-
Furl that banner! True, ’tis gory.
Yet *tis wreathed around with glory
And 'twill live in song and story,
Though its folds are in the dust.
For its fame on brightest pages.
Penned by poets and by sagea,
Shall go sounding down the agea—
Furl its folds though naw we must.
Furl that baxmer softly, slowly.
Treat it gently, it fe holy,
For it droops above the dead!
Touch it net, unfold ft never.
Let it droop there furled forever.
For its people’s hopes are dead.
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[ country was my passion!” said Aggie,
_____ the grand stand. . “and that no one could insult it wittant
Every head in that vast concourse of ; insulting me. And you deliberately a^
uplifted to those two simple, modest, Confederate flag
timid looking women. .
sight and hearing joined force and num-
ber in playing ‘ ‘Dixie.” Banners were
lowered; fans, parasols and garlands
waved and fluttered. : it I” pouted Aggie.
“Bress Gawd, ef dat ain’t Miss V’rina “But there were other flags!” sheepiab-
Davis an Miss Winnie!” shouted an old , jy insisted John.
negro man standing against a lamppost “How about the supply of AgneeaC*
at Fred’s elbow. : pUt in Fred, who doted on John and Ag-
“Dat hit is!” exclaimed a buxom mu- | gje gg a vvhole and feared another 1G
latto vender of pralines near by. “Three i months? breach on party differences,
cheers an a big hurray fur Mass’ Jeff j Then the lovers became aware of Fred’s
Davis an his wife an chile!”
“De Lawd bress her party face!”
Such were the running but earnest
comments overheard. Meanwhile the
procession had begun to move again, the
tramping of horses, the roll of vehicles
and the pounding of drum and shrieking
of horn and fife almost drowned in the
unremitting rounds of cheers. John’s
gaze was riveted on the two ladies.
He saw the younger one lean over and
empty her arms full of flowers into a
wagonette loaded with veterans and
bearing aloft a tattered old battleflag.
He saw the seared old faces beam up
into hers—he even caught the glisten
of tears on the rugged cheeks.
A moment later as some Mississippi
company passed the stand he saw the
elder woman bend forward and clasp to
her heart and lips the folds of an old Con-
federate flag eo frayed and torn and worn
that it had to be borne closely furled.
He heard the sobs, of old men and
tender hearted women blending a pang
and pathos with the rolling waves of pa-
triotism and chivalry. North, south,
union and disunion faded from his heart
and memory. A fallen kingdom, a lost
cause, a forelora hope, a conquered, ach-1
ing, majestic and earnest people were 1
with him. Universal brotherhood, peace I
and good will toward all men. •
Before he knew what he was thinking |
or doing his hat went off, and up, straight I
up as far as his strong long arms could :
send it, and out from his lusty lungs and ’
burning heart went a yell—a rebel yell— I
the power and “bitterness and rancor”
of which would have put to shame the J
veriest Johnny Reb in Dixie. ‘
Fred almost fainted. Earth, air and ■
sky reeled and danced under his feet and I ‘
over his head. In the midst of this he I
was conscious of a laughing, tear wet I . ***„ __
woman’s face—a beautiful and familiar I John’s lips and the fears were tricking
face. It leaned out of a carriage and down the sweet, pink cheeks <rf Agnes
beamed upon them. Then a white hand and the pale cheeks of her mother, Fred
dusky ones which held them. The car-
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The Southern Messenger Under the Cross (San Antonio, Tex.), Vol. 2, No. 10, Ed. 1 Thursday, May 4, 1893, newspaper, May 4, 1893; San Antonio, Texas. (https://texashistory.unt.edu/ark:/67531/metapth1247566/m1/2/: accessed July 11, 2024), University of North Texas Libraries, The Portal to Texas History, https://texashistory.unt.edu.; .