The Manitowoc pilot. [volume] (Manitowoc, Wis.) 1859-1932, 1885-07-09
LENS As FARMERS.
Three Hundred Russian Exiles Who Are
Doing Pretty Well in South Jersey.

Doing Pretty Well in south Jersey.
The colony of Jewish refugees from
Russia established three years ago on
eleven hundred acres of land near here,
writes Vineland, n. j., correspond
ent to The NeU YORK san, purchased
by the Hebrew immigration Society, of
New York, and the Jewish Society. of
London, has outlived the hardshipS of
its first years, and is beginning to be a
prosperous community. The land is q
rolling sea of little scrub oaks, four or
five feet high. punctuated with erect
dead pine trunks. Scattered here and
there among the hills and hollows of
the tract the sixty frame shanties in
which the colonists live are hardly
noticeable. The little patches of field,
on which the grubbing up of the oaks
has exposed a light, sandy soil that ev-
cry breeze raises in a cloud OF dust,
seem mere occasional scratchings up
of the face of the barrens. There are
no streets. no church, no stores, mills,
or factories, nor any other indication.
except the scattered houses, that three
hundred people are there.
Since the first year, when all lived
together in barracks, the land has
been divided. Each family has about
fifteen acres. Each plat cost the soci-
| cites from $3.50 to $500, and the occu-
pant is to pay for it one-half of the
cost. They must pay 3 per cent
year upon this price, and this interest
is credited upon the principal, so that
| they practically have thirty-three years
in which to pay for their homes. I'm
der this arrangement the colonists
| take more interest in their work, and
| although they were all natives of cities,
| tradesmen, artisans, and mechanics,
| and knew little of farming, they have
| got their small clearings into fair
state of cultivation, and will this year
raise an abundant crop of strawberries,
| raspberries and blackberries. These
small fruits are all that the land can
| be made to produce protitably. Find
| ing the colony in the wilderness is like
looking for a four-leaved clover. A
| query addressed to the open door of
whitewashed shanty apparently several
there Russian Jew colony anywhere
around?" brought out faxen-haired
man, dark wife, with a red hand
| kerchief hood-fashion on her head, and
two children. Smiles were the promi-
nent characteristic of the group. The
man talked English. The rest jab-
bered.
"Ye-es-a; thees ees eet.'
| care. you one of them?"
| "Ye-es-a," with double-sized
smile.
How are you getting along nova
| days?'
| "Coo-oom-a cen an see," and the
wife and. children repeated the invita-
ton in Russian, while the man led off
the visitors horse to convenient tree.
| Inside the one chair was carefully
wiped with towel before the visitor
was allowed to sit down. The man sat
| on bench and contemplated a bowl
| of milk and some bread on the table.
| He hoped the gentleman would ex-
| cuSe-a him il he went on with his din
ner; he had to get back to work-a.
| While the wife and children smiled
contentedly with reflected satisfaction
| of hunger, and neighbors peered in at
the door and window, between bites
and smiles. in his slow, uncertain En-
| giish, the man said the sixty families
| III luC SOiOu1 NClC SCllIIiS ilOuO AlSI-
rate now, with the money they got
from their berries and from working
for other berry-growers III summer and
| chopping wood in winter. They liked
the country vera moo-ooch; oh, 20
| moo-ooch better than cen Russia. "
| They were all going to vote as soon as
they got their papers. They have no
| church, but the rabbi holds services
around in the houses every Saturday.
Their children ali 90 to district
school. The fe-neighbors jabbered
apparently approving comments as
this information was given. When the
bread and milk and the information
gave out, the whole party stood out
side and smiled as the stranger drove
away, the wife insisting On shaking
hands as she said:
''Coo-oom-a-a age-e-en!'
| Further on slender, dark colonist,
with brogue like Villain Macavi in
Called Back" said he was a cloak
| maker, and couldn't farm: so he got
cloaks from Philadelphia and made
them up. All he and his family could
earn was $3.50 day. "Wo-ould l
like to 60 back to Roosia? Oh. wo-ould
L" he exclaimed, in answer to a ques-
ton, and then his English gave out for
awhile. bud where ish de mo-ooney?"
he resumed. "Ah, no! | shall die
here! We shall all die here! And We
are vroom de citiesr' And the maker
of cloaks looked mournfully away over
the scrub-oak loneliness and went back
| to work
| The owner of the sole mill and store
in the vicinity said that the colonists
were doing we'll considering that they
had been ignorant of agriculture. They
were orderly, honest and industrious,
and would make, he thought, good cit
liens. They never quareled with their
neighbors, and rarely among them
selves, and always paid their debts.