Reporter and farmer. [volume] (Webster, Day County, Dakota [S.D.]) 188?-1946, 1897-01-14
A FIDDLER WANTED.
he WAS FAMED AND AT DANCE MUSIC
DID VERY WELL.

gon short Line-Miilionaires and Immi.
grants Attend a Dance and Experience
"a Musical Surprise.
On st. Patrick's day, 1894, five
Through trains, bound both to the east
ward and westward of the Oregon Short
Line Of the Union Pacific, were tied no
at Glenns Ferry, Ida. They had been
caught between two serious washouts,
one at Pocatello aud the other at Indian
Greek, three days before, and had to
wait at Glenns Ferry for track repairs
along the line before they could proceed.
Glenns Ferry is a bleak little railroad
and sheep herders' town of 800 or 400
inhabitants, situate on a s~agebrush
bluff overlooking the unspeakably dark
and dreary Snake river.
The five stalled trains carried 600
passengers of as miscellaneous a charac-
ter as could be gotten together at a
carefully selected congress of types.
There were emigrants and milIionaires;
soldiers on the move; dainty women in
palace cars and women bound for Creede
and Cripple Creek in day coaches; min
ers who killed time during the wait in
shooting magpies circling over the
Snake river; Shoshone Indians travel.
ing to the limits Of their reservation;
well behaved and quiet people, noisy
and tumultuous people. But all were
stuck alike, and they made the best of it.
Lines OF social demarcation were for
the time erased. All hands mingled
easily on the little station platform and
In the little station waiting room. The
supply Of food on the dining cars gave
out the first day of the hitch, and every.
body was fed, and well fed, too, in the
station eating room. They a down at
the tables III relays and patiently
awaited their turns.
The railroad employees and their
wives were to give a dance at the little
town hall on St. Patrick's night. The
switchman who had been customarily
employed to fiddle for them had been
switched to another division. In a guam
Diary, tho dance committee toured the
trains and station to ascertain if any Of
the stalled passengers happened to be
carrying a violin and was capable of
producing music on it. In one OF the
sleeping cars they came across an artistic
looking man, with very long hair, a
seraphic, oleaginous c~ountenance and
exceedingly baggy clothes. They were
looking for a fiddler, they said. Did he
know of any on the train? Well. he
didn't know Tin outrageously bad Eng
lish) he played q little himself once in
awhile, and had rather a fair fiddle
with him. The long haired man accent
ed the fiddle" rather curiously. But
the railroad men were overjoyed. Would
he play for them to dance with their
wives and s~weethearts? Certainly! Did
he know dance music? Well, some.
All Of the stalled passengers were in
vited TO the dance, and they all went.
A good many of them could o get in.
The baggily clothed fiddler turned up
in good time. The pianist was waiting
for him. So was the railroad dance
committee, D Of the members of which
slipped SO in one dollar bills into the
fddler's hand as payment in advance
for thu evenings work. 1t was smiling
ly accepted. The dance began. The
fireman's wife, who played the piano,
produced an old bethumbed violin and
piano tune book and turned TO the Ian
GERS. She told the fiddler, at the end of
the first dance, that he did pretty well,
only he went too fast. Then there was
a waltz. The fiddler was informed by
his accompanist that he was getting
along finely, and everybody in the room
began to prick up his ears at the sweet
ness Of tho violin music, although the
were common enough and tawdry
enough.
Another waltz--the Beautiful Blue
All of the dancers on the
floor stopped dead at tho first bar, and
the travellers with cultivated musical
ears moved close TO the piano. The pi-
anist ceased. She wished to listen. The
violin music was miraculous. The play
or swayed from side TO side as he phras-
ed. He appeared TO be oblivious of his
surroundings. Ee improvlsed variations
Of inspiring tenderness. He out-Strauss-
cd Strauss. His violin sang, throbbed
with passion. When the last note died
away, the people in the hall appeared
TO DO in a dream--all but one.
IN. Ysaye," said Charley Fair, the
Of the late United States Senator
Fair, stepping from the throng, won't
you play chat lively, rafting thing you
gave us at the Bohemian club in San
Francisco the other night? It's been
running in my head ever since"
NJ. Ysaye played Berlioz's "Pizzi-
as he perhaps never played it be-
fore aShin Star