Lest We Forget Part 21

WHY WE FIGHT GERMANY

Because of Belgium, invaded, outraged, enslaved, impoverished Belgium.

We cannot forget Liege, Louvain, and Cardinal Mercier. Translated into terms of American history, these names stand for Bunker Hill, Lexington, and Patrick Henry.

Because of France, invaded, desecrated France, a million of whose heroic sons have died to save the land of Lafayette. Glorious, golden France, the preserver of the arts, the land of n.o.ble spirit, the first land to follow our lead into republican liberty.

Because of England, from whom came the laws, traditions, standards of life, and inherent love of liberty which we call Anglo-Saxon civilization. We defeated her once upon the land and once upon the sea.

But Australia, New Zealand, Africa, and Canada are free because of what we did. And they are with us in the fight for the freedom of the seas.

Because of Russia--new Russia. She must not be overwhelmed now. Not now, surely, when she is just born into freedom. Her peasants must have their chance; they must go to school to Was.h.i.+ngton, to Jefferson, and to Lincoln, until they know their way about in this new, strange world of government by the popular will.

Because of other peoples, with their rising hope that the world may be freed from government by the soldier.

We are fighting Germany because she sought to terrorize us and then to fool us. We could not believe that Germany would do what she said she would do upon the seas.

We still hear the piteous cries of children coming up out of the sea where the _Lusitania_ went down. And Germany has never asked the forgiveness of the world.

We saw the _Suss.e.x_ sunk, crowded with the sons and daughters of neutral nations.

We saw s.h.i.+p after s.h.i.+p sent to the bottom--s.h.i.+ps of mercy bound out of America for the Belgian starving, s.h.i.+ps carrying the Red Cross and laden with the wounded of all nations, s.h.i.+ps carrying food and clothing to friendly, harmless, terrorized peoples, s.h.i.+ps flying the Stars and Stripes--sent to the bottom hundreds of miles from sh.o.r.e, manned by American seamen, murdered against all law, without warning.

We believed Germany's promise that she would respect the neutral flag and the rights of neutrals, and we held our anger and outrage in check.

But now we see that she was holding us off with fair promises until she could build her huge fleet of submarines. For when spring came, she blew her promise into the air, just as at the beginning she had torn up that "sc.r.a.p of paper." Then we saw clearly that there was but one law for Germany, her will to rule.

We are fighting Germany because in this war feudalism is making its last stand against on-coming democracy. We see it now. This is a war against an old spirit, an ancient, outworn spirit. It is a war against feudalism--the right of the castle on the hill to rule the village below. It is a war for democracy--the right of all to be their own masters. Let Germany be feudal if she will. But she must not spread her system over a world that has outgrown it.

We fight with the world for an honest world in which nations keep their word, for a world in which nations do not live by swagger or by threat, for a world in which men think of the ways in which they can conquer the common cruelties of nature instead of inventing more horrible cruelties to inflict upon the spirit and body of man, for a world in which the ambition of the philosophy of a few shall not make miserable all mankind, for a world in which the man is held more precious than the machine, the system, or the State.

SECRETARY FRANKLIN K. LANE, June 4, 1917.

GENERAL PERs.h.i.+NG

In April, 1917, a small group of men in civilian dress climbed up the side of the ocean liner, the _Baltic_, just outside of New York harbor.

Each one carried a suitcase or a hand-bag, which was his only baggage.

They had come down the harbor through the fog and mist on a tugboat.

These men were officers in the United States army, and among them were General Pers.h.i.+ng and his staff--"Black Jack Pers.h.i.+ng," as his men affectionately called him.

They were given no farewell at the dock, in fact their going was kept a profound secret; for should the Germans learn upon what liner the chief officers of the American army that was soon to gather in France, took pa.s.sage, all their submarines would neglect everything else in attempting to sink this one vessel.

The officers reached England in safety, and made preparations for the great American armies that were soon to follow them. General Pers.h.i.+ng was appointed commander of these armies. He had just come from service in Mexico, where he had led American troops in search of the outlaw, Villa.

[Ill.u.s.tration: GENERAL JOHN J. PERs.h.i.+NG _Photograph from Underwood & Underwood, N.Y._]

General Pers.h.i.+ng is a West Point graduate; but he narrowly escaped following another career, for he gained his appointment to West Point by only one point over his nearest compet.i.tor. He has made fighting his life work. We are all beginning to see that in the world as it is made up at present, some men must prepare for fighting and make fighting their life work. Universal peace must come through war, and many are hoping that it will come as a result of the World War. William Jennings Bryan and Henry Ford are among the world's leading advocates of universal peace. When the United States declared war, Bryan said, "The quickest road to peace is through the war to victory"; and Henry Ford turned over to the government his great automobile factories and gave his own services on one of the war boards, to make the war more quickly successful.

An interesting story is told us in the _Dallas News_ of Pers.h.i.+ng's school days at normal school, before he went to West Point. It shows that he never shunned a fight, if the rights of others needed to be defended.

An incident of the boyhood days of General John J. Pers.h.i.+ng, ill.u.s.trating how the principle for which the American general is leading this nation's armies against the hordes of autocracy--the square deal for every one--has always predominated in the American leader, was related yesterday by Dr. James L. Holloway of Dallas, who went to school with Pers.h.i.+ng in Kirksville, Missouri, many years ago, and who during that period was an intimate friend of the General.

"When I arrived at Kirksville to attend the Normal School there, I was a green country boy," Dr. Holloway said, "and carried my belongings in a very frail trunk. The baggageman who was on the station platform was handling my trunk roughly, and when I remonstrated with him in my timid way, he merely pitched the trunk off the baggage wagon and laughed at me. When the trunk fell on the ground it broke open and scattered my things around on the platform. I indignantly told him that I would report the matter to the headquarters of the railroad in St. Louis, and again he laughed at me.

"I wrote the head of the baggage department, as I said I would, and later learned that the offending baggageman had been severely censured. Meanwhile I had struck up a strong acquaintance with Jack Pers.h.i.+ng, who was a big, husky boy from a Missouri country town. I will always remember his broad forehead, his determined-looking jaw, and his steel gray eyes.

He was a favorite among the boys at the Normal School, not so much on account of his mental brilliancy but because of his personal stamina.

"Two weeks after my encounter with the baggageman, Pers.h.i.+ng and I walked down to the railroad station. It was on Sunday and the baggage office was closed. Pers.h.i.+ng left me for a moment, and as I walked around a corner of the station I met the baggageman, who approached threateningly. 'You're the fellow who reported me to headquarters,' he said, bullying me. I admitted that I had.

'Well,' said the baggageman, 'I'm going to lick you good for it.' With these words he started toward me. At this juncture Pers.h.i.+ng's big frame rounded the corner of the station.

"'What's the trouble, Holloway?' he asked. I told him the baggageman was threatening me with violence. 'He is, is he?'

said Pers.h.i.+ng. 'Well, we'll clean his plowshare for him right now.'

"I shall never forget this expression. The baggageman, seeing that he was no match for Pers.h.i.+ng--let alone the two of us--left the scene of action. We didn't even have a chance to lay our hands on him.

"Six months after this occurred, Pers.h.i.+ng was appointed to West Point. I have never seen him since."

For several years after his graduation from West Point, no promotion came to Pers.h.i.+ng; but he was not idle nor soured by disappointment. He continued to study, especially military tactics. He became so well versed in this branch that he was sent to West Point to teach it.

When the Spanish-American War broke out, Pers.h.i.+ng asked for a command, and was appointed first lieutenant with a troop of colored cavalry, and sent to Cuba. At the battle of El Caney he led his troops with such bravery and success that he was at once promoted and made a captain "for gallantry in action."

Then he went to the Philippines with General Chaffee. He performed much valuable service there. Perhaps the single deed by which his work there is best known is the lesson he taught the Sultan of Mindanao. The Sultan was a Mohammedan, and ruled over many thousand Malays. To kill a Christian was thought to be a good deed by the Sultan, and he was always glad of an opportunity to show his goodness. For three hundred years, he and his predecessors had escaped punishment by the Spaniards, who owned and ruled the islands.

The Sultan's chief village and stronghold could be reached only by pa.s.sing through the dense and dangerous tropical jungles; and when it was reached, it was found to be surrounded by a wall of earth and bamboo, forty feet thick, and outside the wall by a moat fifty feet wide. It does not seem so strange that the Spaniards had done nothing.

But Pers.h.i.+ng cut a path through the jungles and reached the Sultan's village, and informed him that there must be no more murders of Christians. The Sultan was very pleasant, in fact he laughed at the young American captain.

Soon word came to American headquarters that the Sultan had caused the death of another Christian missionary. In forty-eight hours most of the earth and bamboo wall was in the moat, and the Sultan's village was destroyed. In less than two years, Pers.h.i.+ng established law and order in all of western Mindanao.

He was also in command of the troops sent to the Border and into Mexico after the outlaw, Villa. The soldiers with him there always recall his constant advice, "Shoulders back, chin up, and do your best."

General Pers.h.i.+ng is a man who has never feared obstacles, and has never hesitated to give the time and labor necessary to overcome them.

That there is no easy path to greatness and success, but that both will come to him who prepares himself, who works, who sticks at it, who is brave and sacrificing--this is the lesson of General Pers.h.i.+ng's life and work.

Shortly after General Pers.h.i.+ng reached France, the French people celebrated the birthday of Lafayette; and General Pers.h.i.+ng visited the tomb of the great French patriot, to place there a wreath in token of America's grat.i.tude. A large number of French people were gathered there, and every one supposed General Pers.h.i.+ng would make a speech--that is, every one except General Pers.h.i.+ng. When he was called upon, he was dumfounded, but at last he said, "Well, Lafayette, we are here." That was all.

Could he have said more if he had talked an hour? He said, "Lafayette, your people now need us. We have not forgotten. Here we are, and behind us are all the resources of the wealthiest and most enterprising nation in the world, billions of dollars and millions of men. We are only the first to arrive to pay the debt we have owed to you for one hundred and forty years, but here we are at last."

It is said that men and women wept aloud as the full significance of the words and all they meant for France became clear to them.

THE MELTING POT