The L'Anse sentinel. (L'Anse, L.S., Mich.) 18??-current, 1901-10-05

| He Remembered.
copyright. 1901. by Louis Klopsch. N. ~
| Washington, Sept. 2s
| In this discourse DR.. Talmage shows
how anyone can be widely and for
ever recollected and cheers despond-
ent Christian workers; texts, Job "a:
20: "He shall be no more remembered"
and Psalms 112: 8: "The righteous shall
be in everlasting remembrance"
OF oblivion and its defeats / speak
to-day. There is an old monster that
swallows down everything. 1t crunches
individuals, families, communities,
states, nations, continents, hemi-
spheres, worlds. Its diet is made up
Of years, of centuries, of ages, of cy-
cles, of milleniums, of cons. That mon
ster is called by Noah Webster "Obliy-
ion" 1t is steep down which every
thing rolls. 1t is confiagration in
which everything is consumed. 1t Is
dirge which all orchestras play and
a period at which everything stops.
| 1t is the cemetery of the human race.
1t is the domain of forgetfulness. OBJ
| livion! At times it throws a shadow
! over all of us. and l would not pro-
nounce it to-day if did not come
armed in the strength of the eternal
God on your behalf to attack it, to
| route it, to demolish it.
Why, just look at the way the fam
| lilies of the earth disappear. For
| awhile they are together, inseparable,
and then they part, some by marriage
| going to establish other homes, and
| some leave this life, and a century is
long enough to plant family, develop
| it, prosper it and obliterate it. So
the generations vanish. Walk up Penn
sylvania avenue, Washington; Broad
way, New York; State street, Boston;
| Chestnut street, Philadelphia; the
Strand, London; Princeton street, Ed
inburgh; Champs Erysee, Paris; Inter
den Linden, Berlin, and you will meet
in this year 1901 not one person who
walked there in the year 1901. What
engulfment! All the ordinary efforts
at perpetuation are dead failures.
Walter Scott's "Old Mortality" may go
round with his chisel to recut the faded
epitaphs on tombstones, but Old OBJ
livion has a quicker chisel with which
he can cut out thousands epitaphs
while old Mortality is cutting one cpl
taph. Whole libraries of biographies
devoured of bookworms or unread of
the rising generations. All the signs
of the stores and warehouses of great
firms have changed, unless the grand
| m lie duo MI 20
keep the old sign up because the name
OF the ancestor was more commenda-
tory than the name of the descendant.
The city of Rome stands to-day, but
dig down deep enough, and you come to
another Rome, buried, and go down
still farther, and you will find third
Rome. Jerusalem stands To-day, but
dig down deep enough, and you will
find Jerusalem underneath, and GO
on and deeper down third Jerusalem.
Alexandria, Egypt, on the top of an
Alexandria, and the second on the
top of the third. Many of the ancient
cities are buried 80 feet deep or so
feet deep or 100 feet deep. What was
the matter? Any special calamity +?
No. The winds and waves and sands and
flying dust are all undertakers and
gravediggers, and il the world stands
long enough the present Washington
and New York and London will have
on top of them other Washingtons and
New Yorks and Londons, and only aft
er digging and boring and blasting
will the archaeologists of far distant
centuries come down as far as the
highest spires and domes and turrets
of our present American and Euro
pean cities.
| Call the roll of the armies of Bald
win 1. or of Charles Martel or of
Marlborough or of Mithridates or of
Prince Frederick or of Cortes, and
not one answer will you hear. Stand
them in line and call the roll of the
100000 men in the army of The bcs.
Not one answer. Stand them in line.
the 100000 infantry and 200, 900 cav
airy of the Assyrian army under
Minus, and call the roll. Not one an
swer. Stand in line the 1000 900 men
of Sesostris, the 1900, 900 men of Arta-
xerxes at Cunaxa, the 2,641 900 men
under Xerxes at Thermopylae and
call the long roll. Not one answer.
At the opening of our civil war the
men of the northern and southern ar
mics were told that IL they fell in
battle their names would never be
forgotten by their country. Out of
the million men who fell in battle or
died in military hospitals you cannot
call the names of thousand nor the
names of 500 nor the names of 100
nor the names Of so. Oblivion! Are
the feet of the dancers who at the
ball of the duchess of Richmond at
Brussels the night before Waterloo
all still? All still. Are the ears that
heard the guns of Bunker Hill all
deaf? All deaf. Are the eyes that
saw the coronation of George III.
all closed? All closed. Oblivion! A
hundred years from now there will
not be being on this earth that
knew we ever lived.
In some old family record de-
scendant studying up the ancestral
line may spell out our name and from
the faded ink with great effort find
that some person by our name was
born somewhere in the nineteenth
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