Iron County news. [volume] (Hurley, Wis.) 1913-1950, 1921-03-12


If one can Just lie close enough to the
breast Of the wilderness, he can't help
but be imbued with some of the life that
pulses therein.-From a F'rontersman's
Diary.
Long ago. when the great city of
Gitcheapolis was a rather small, I'M
tidy hamlet in the middle of a plain,
It used to be that pool of water,
possibly two hundred feet square,
gathered every spring Immediately
back of the courthouse. The snow
falls thick and heavy in Gitcheapolis
IN winter; and the pond was nothing
more than snow water that the ineffi-
cient drainage system of the city did
not quite absorb. Besides being the
despair of the plumbers and the city
engineer, It was a severe strain on
the beauty-loving instincts of every
inhabitant in the town who had any
such instincts. It was muddy and
murky and generally distasteful.
A little boy played at the edge of
the water, this spring day of long ago.
Except for his interest in the pond, it
would have been scarcely worth while
to go to the trouble of explaining that
1t contained no fish. lie. however,
bitterly regretted the fact. In truth,
he sometimes liked to believe that it
did contain fish, very sleepy fish that
never made ripple, and as he had an
uncommon Imagination he was some
shines able to convince himself that
this was so. But he never took hook
aud line and played at fishing. He
was too much afraid of the laughter
Of his boy friends. His mother prob
ably wouldn't object if he fished here,
he thought, particularly If he were
careful not TO get his shoes covered
with mud. But she wouldn't let him
90 down TO Gitcheapolis creek to fish
with the other boys for mud cat. He
was not very strong, she thought, and
Il was a rough sport anyway, and be-
sides-she didn't think he wanted to
20 very badly. As mothers are usual
~ particularly understanding, this
was a curious thing.
The truth was that little Dan Fail
ing wanted to fish almost as much as
he wanted to live. He would dream
about 1t of nights. His blood would
glow with the thought of it in the
Springtime. Women the world over
will have hard time believing what
an intense, heart-devouring passion
the love of the chase can be, whether
II is for fishing or hunting or merely
knocking golf balls into a little hole
upon a green. Sometimes they don't
remember that this instinct is just as
much a part of most men. and thus
most boys, as their hands or their
lips It was acquired by just as la
horious process-the lives of I'M
counted thousands of ancestors who
fShed and hunted for a living.
1t was true that little Dan didn't
look the part. Even then he showed
signs Of physical frailty. His eyes
looked rather large, and his cheeks
We're not the color of fresh sirloin, as
they should have been. In fact. one
would have had to look very hard to
see any color in them at all. These
facts are interesting from the light
'aey throw upon the next glimpse Of
Dan, fully twenty years later.
Except for the fact that it was the
background for the earliest picture Of
little Dan, the pool back Of the court
mousse has very little importance IN
MS story. It did. however. afford an
Illustration to him of one of the real
Y astonishing truths Of life. He saw
q shadow in the water that he pre-
tended he thought might be a fish. He
threw a stone at it.
The only thing that happened was
splash, and then slowly widening
pple. The circumference of the rip
h.e grew ever larger. extended and
".aened, and finally died at the edge
u the shore It set little Dan to
.Alnking, He wondered if, had the
.oot been larger, the ripple still would
nave spread and IL the pool had been
.-Fnity, whether the ripple would
-aFe gcne on forever. At the time he
a51 not know the laws Of cause and
erect Later, when Gitcheapous was
-eat and prosperous and no longer
aF'dy, he was going 10 find ont that
cause Is nothing but a rock thrown
4.o pond Of infnity. and the rfDple
7f Is its effect keeps growing and
growing forever.
ne little incident that is the real
hning If this story was If no
Importance than a pebble thrown
me snow-water pond: bur its eff
vas 70 remove the life OF Dan
since grown mp. far out Of
realms Of the ordinary.
l That brings all matters down
'le p the last days Of a particu-
sleepy summer. You would hard