The Forest Republican. [volume] (Tionesta, Pa.) 1869-1952, 1894-02-21
A WONDERFUL TIMEPinCE,
MARvELS OF THE CLOCK IN
sTRAssBURG CATHEDRAL.
Wound Up to Run From 1S4O Until
1000 - Crowds Daily Wait Its
MONDAY Hour.

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II. ipality of Strassburg decided,
in 1886, that new astro-
q nomical clock should be placed
in the framework of the old one. A
Strassburg matchmaker named Schwil- |
que was entrusted with the undertak-
ing, and within four years he finished
the unique mechanism which stands
to-day the wonder and amusement of
natives and visitors. Not only does
this clock keep the time from day to
day, but it runs from year to year
without the intervention of any clock
maker. Besides this, its face con-
tains disk indicating all the variable
holidays of the year, Easter, and so
on. 1t regulates itself in the leap
years. 1t gives the phases of the
moon, the eclipses, the equinoxes, and
the revolutions OF all the planets of
the solar system. The fineness of the
structure can be understood when it
is known that of the seven golden
balls, of different size, representing
the planets, the nearest TO the sun,
Mercury, takes eighty-eight days to
make the circuit of its orbit, while
Saturn only can complete its course in
1747 days, or nearly three years, says
the Philadelphia Telegraph.
The entire mechanism, its maker
calculated, would run until the year
9999, if the brass and other metal of
which it is built do not wear out in the
meantime. This wonderful contriv-
ance is unfortunately in a dark place,
where those who constantly wish to
view it we'll are scarcely able to do SO.
It's site is wing, which can be en-
tered through the Cathedral proper or
portal, which directly leads thither
from outdoors. The time of greatest
interest is at noon each day, though
there are little performances at every
quarter hour. At noon is the time
the cock crows, and that is what every
one wants to hear. The interest never
seems to wane For an hour before II
o'clock, day after day, crowd gath
ers in this corner, waiting for the ex-
hibition. This early arrival is partly
in order to get a good place, and part
ly because the clock keeps solar time,
which now is half hour behind ordi-
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lists, soldiers, nuns, bridal couples,
peasant women with baskets, boys
with bundles, who have run in from
the street to get another look at the
thing. Now, it is only half hour
until the performance will the room
hold any more?
The beadles, like the street-car con-
ductors, are sure there is plenty of
room sup 'front.'" or rather, in this
case, behind. They wave the wands
of their majesty, and back the people
surge. Still more are coming. The
natives, who never seem to tire of the
sight, and who know better about the
variance in the times, are now drop
ping in-mothers with babies, business
men from around the corner, anC
everybody else. There is not space tC
sneeze. Now there are only five min
utes until the rooster crows. Maybe
he will not crow to-day. Everybody
looking at the clock. Don't wink.
Now comes the fateful minute. In
the very centre of the big monument
to the clockmaker's ingenuity is q
gallery. Here stands Father Time,
representing Death. He has about
him, on a revolvingp plane, four figures
Childhood, boy; Youth, young
hunter; Manhood, fully-armeC
knight; Old Age, gray-haired man.
clothed in the skin of n beast. Child
hood had struck the first quarter hour
Youth the second, Manhood the third
and Old Age the other hours of the
day; but now ut noon it is Death't
own chance. The four figures come
out in view before him, while, with d
grim hammer of bone, he sounds witt
twelve strokes the death of another
day.
A little figure down near the face oi
the clock now has his turn, and, will
n little shake reverses his hour glass
Above all this is another gallery. II
begins to squeak The machinery il
in motion. In the middle is n figur,
of Christ, and around Him are to pasi
the twelve Apostles Out they come
one by one. Each stops an instant
before the Saviour, turns his face
bows, and receives the blessing from
His outstretched hand. But tn
rooster; where is he? There he still
is, high up on a pedestal besides 1
stained-glass window. Now he clucks
Now his old metal-plated throat swells
He flaps his wings and crows An
other minute. Again he flaps hi
wings and crows. And third time
Was there ever such IA rooster as this
1t is all over The beadles drive tn,
people out, shut up the cathedral, an,
go TO dinner.
The time OF greatest interest come
but once year, in the night from De
cember 81 to New Years Day. The
an immense crowd always assemblies {,
/; watch the revolutions Of the machiner
as it regulates itself ready for the la
3 bors of the coming year.
Twentieth Century Agriculture.