The Evansville daily journal. [volume] (Evansville, Ia. [i.e. Ind.]) 1848-1862, 1850-01-15
The Advertiser,


teIday as a kind of ghostial resurrection OF
The delunct Commercial. Its typographical
appearance is that of the old Commercial,
with an enlargement of nearly an inch in
length. Its editorial columns, are headed by |
the name of Gen. Joseph Lane, for President
in 1852. Allright-just as able to stand de
feat as was Gen. Cass. But those editorial
columns are rich in their contents. Sanders
and the Journal, meet every glance OF the
eye, and appear to be prominent themes,
though not yer popular ones with the editor.
The pent up ideas of Stinson and an assist
ant, which during the discontinuance of the
Commercial, have been slumbering like the
dangerous fires of a volcano, ready at mo-
ment when Embossed to devastate all sur
rounding things-burst forth in thunder and
birthstone articles, which must have even as
tonished the devil" of the office himself
Really, we are receiving attentions from so
many quarters, that we know not how to du-
Iy reciprocate in the limited columns of
Daily. The Democrat Extras pile in upon
US promiscpously--the Advertised hurls col
umns upon our devoted head-other Demo
cratic prints at distance make faces at us
while even the Evansville correspondent" Of
the Greensboro American, knocks it into our
personal doings, as if we were public foot
ball. And then after all these attentions, to
accuse US of vanity, because we sometimes
publish the good as well as the bad which is
said of US! But if we are not completely
sufocated by the quantity and general filth
of the matter thus so literally heaped upon
US, the public shall be properly assured that
we still survive.
Ben. Stinson makes his bow " to the pub
licn as a red-hot Democrat, in an editorial adj
dressed to the dear public generally, and
signed by name which has always been rec
ognized as that of whig--his own. His
principal object. according to this card, in
publishing Democratic paper, is to Supply
the demand for a Democratic organ at this
point" tits then for no love of Democracy,
but simply to supply a demand in the Dem
ocratlc market for an organ. He feels an
mistaken confidence in his ability to do what
he failed in doing with the Commercial that
is to make as good paper as any in Evans
vile. 1t will crafty Ben's friends to know
that there is at least one person who has''un-
shaken confidence in his ability" even if
they have their doubts. He may now be
put down as great shakes" though unsha-
ken.
He says he comes as help mate in the
good cause in which that print (the Demo
craft is engaged" And is the Democrat act
ually to have assistance in insulting and ira
ducing the Germans, and in Safeguarding
private characters? That is the cause in
which it has been engaged of late, The Ger
mans may expect to be demolished.
But the climax is Ben's appeal to the
Wings of this city for patronage He has
deserted the Wing party, palpably with the
sole object of making something out of the
Democratic party by publishing Locofsco
paper-he has turned traitor to his own party.
and assumed an aggressive attitude to it as
the contro Ter of public journaI-he is warning
upon 1t and upon its principles and men-and
| yet he has the lmpudence TO ask the Wings
to fodder him. Now we say, support an hon
est Democrat in an honest business as Won
would a Whig-support an honest Demo-
cratic paper ifyou will-but do not lend one
dime to support traitor to his party, who
leaves it for filthy lucre. He has gone to
much expense improving his paper, which he
wishes Wing patronage to make up! The
traitor loads his gun with very small shot).
points it at the enemy, and Just before he
shoots, impudently demands that the enemy
shall pay for the load, as he has been at much
expense and trouble in getting it The
K Wings will scarcely be so liberal as to sup.
port paper just to abuse them Ben is in
a bad way. Neither the Wings nor Demo
Gratis will have any thing to do with him. He
has made in vain personal appeals TO promi-
nent Democrats to assist him-now he appeals
publicly to the Whigs
i Returned Home.
i Messrs. Chas. Cutler and Sam'l Morgan