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>Date: Sun, 27 Dec 1998 22:21:06 -0500
>From: Barbara Landis <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
>Subject: History: A Hundred Years Ago - Carlisle - Week 87/88
>
>
>         THE INDIAN HELPER
>                ~%^%~
>          A WEEKLY LETTER
>             -FROM THE-
> Indian Industrial School, Carlisle, Pa.
>================================================
> VOL. XIV. FRIDAY, December 23, 1898  NUMBER 10
>================================================
>GIVE yourself a better life,
>  fed from deeper Springs,
>fed from the eternal fount,
>  Soul and source of things;
>Give to friend and child and wife
>  All the gifts you may;
>     But--
>Give yourself a better life
>  Now on Christmas Day.
>Man of great or little pelf,
>Make this present to yourself.
>  -Sam Walter Foss.
>              in Christian Endeavor World.
>     _________________________
>
>Blow, bugles of battle, the marches of peace;
>East, west, north, and south, let the long quarrel cease;
>Sing the song of great joy that the angels began,
>Sing of glory to God and good will to man!
>   Hark! joining in chorus
>   The heavens bend o'er us!
>The dark night is ending and the dawn has begun.
>Rise, hope of the ages, arise like the sun,
>All speech flow to music, all hearts beat as one!
>                  -John G. Whittier

>     _________________________
>
>  O, welcome to the glad New Year,
>  The fair, young king is here - is here;
>  We heard his footfall on the snow;
>  We knew that he was coming when
>  We heard the winds in field, and glen,
>  Their clarion bugles blow.
>
>    ==========================
>  FR0M NEAR WHERE SANTA CLAUS LIVES.
>    --------------
>  Among our acquaintances there is no one living nearer to where our
>imagination leads us to believe is the abode of Santa Claus, than does
>our Indian friend, Mr. Edward Marsden, whose home is in Alaska, which in
>most minds seems to be in the region of the north pole.
>  Isn't there where Santa Claus lives?
>  Hence his letter for the HELPER comes in most appropriately for the
>Christmas number.
>  In July last, Mr. Marsden arrived at his home in Metlakahtla, after a
>number of years in the East at college and attending Theological
>Seminary and Law School.
>  He says:
>  There was an unusual stir at our house when our boat arrived at home
>about the middle of last July,  The members of our family all gathered
>together to welcome and congratulate the long absent student.
>  What a joyous welcome they gave, and what  a pleasant time we had that
>day.
>  In due time I had my load unpacked.
>  The objects of interest to my family and friends were my piano, "baby"
>organ, cornet, auto-harp, ocarinas, 500 books, type writer, small
>printing press, cameras, medical and emergency case, photographs and so
>forth.
>  My first duty after a few days was to attend to the affairs of my own
>house and family.  Our house was not in a very comfortable condition,
>but in a few weeks I had fitted up a good sitting room, four bed rooms,
>papered and painted, a library, added a photographic room, and had
>painted the whole house.
>  On Sundays, I had charge of the Sunday School and taught a Bible class
>of young men.  Then we had preaching and prayer services, and all these
>kept me occupied.
>  About the latter part of the summer, I was counsel for plaintiff in a
>litigation before the U.S. Commissioner from Wrangel.  The case was
>about some real property which the plaintiff had inherited from his
>uncle, and of which he was unlawfully deprived by his uncle's wife.  The
>court room was crowded with spectators, and an Indian attorney was
>something very rare in this country.  We argued some length, and after
>examinations and cross examinations were done, the decision was rendered
>in our favor.
>  What I want to impress upon the minds of our people is that any young
>man of whatever birth and nationality when he has finished the
>proscribed course of training in school, AND NOT UNTIL THEN, can be of
>useful service to his family, people and country.
>  The world will not trust us fully when we only go half way in our
>preparation.
>  Let us therefore HOLD ON to the end of the entire course, if we mean
>to do something here on earth, and it is so much to our honor if we drop
>down dead before it is completed.
>  EDWARD MARSDEN.
>                SAXMAN, ALASKA, December 8, 1898.
>
>================================================
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>          THE INDIAN HELPER
>------------------------------------------------
>         PRINTED EVERY FRIDAY
>                --AT THE--
>Indian Industrial School, Carlisle, Pa.,
>          BY INDIAN BOYS.
>---> THE INDIAN HELPER is PRINTED by Indian
>boys, but EDITED by The man-on-the-band-stand
>         who is NOT an Indian.
>------------------------------------------------
>    P R I C E: --10  C E N T S  A  Y E A R
>================================================
>Entered in the P.O. at Carlisle as second
>        class mail matter.
>================================================
>Address INDIAN HELPER, Carlisle, Pa.
>       Miss Marianna Burgess, Supt. of Printing.
>================================================
>Do not hesitate to take the HELPER from the
>Post Office for if you have not paid for it
>some one else has.  It is paid for in advance.
>================================================
>  Master Harcourt Burns' papa renews his little sons' subscription and
>sends Christmas greetings for the family to friends at Carlisle.
>  The news from Washington in the papers as we go to press, is to the
>effect that we have a new Secretary of the Interior - Honorable Ethan
>Allen Hitchcock, of Missouri.
>  1000 cases of grip in Harrisburg; hundreds in Carlisle.  We must be
>watchful of drafts and wet feet.
>  The Man-on-the-band-stand saw one little boy's Christmas present
>before Santa Claus carried it to him.  It was the cutest of little
>printing presses for our friend Master Brewster Gallop, who comes once
>in a while from New Jersey to visit his aunt Mrs. Thompson.
>  Carve your Christmas turkey right!  Don't know how?  Can't learn
>younger.  One thing, don't haggle!  Do not cut meat off in great
>chunks.  KEEP THE FORK IN ONE POSITION across the breastbone of the fowl
>until it is all sliced off ready to serve.
>  The young ladies of our school, who look with pride down at their
>pretty shoes with thin soles will be sorry then the order is made that
>all girls shall put away fine shoes and wear only the heavy-soled, such
>as they call "clod-hoppers."  Yet the goose-headed girls, who will not
>wear over-shoes without watching, may bring about just such a
>disagreeable rule.
>  The Man-on-the-band-stand is amazed sometimes to hear girls with
>excellent intelligence about most things, "Quack," "Quack," like a
>small-headed goose, about not taking cold when they go on the wet walks
>without over-shoes.  Science says: Shoe-soles damp through make coughs,
>colds, consumption.  Quack, quack, quack, says: "I never take cold."
>  Some months ago, one of the so-called bachelors on his way to his room
>was asked where he was going, and answered, Down to Middlesex Park; and
>so the bachelors' quarters, on account of being at the northernmost end
>of the grounds and away from the other quarters have been called ever
>since.  The members of this fraternity of single-blessedness gave a
>party on last Friday evening, between the hours of 7 and 8 to their
>gentlemen and lady friends.  So punctilious regarding hours were they,
>that they had all their alarm clocks set to go off on the minute, and

>the guests went off at the self-same minute, and that without much
>ceremony.  The suite of apartments was brilliantly lighted, which was in
>keeping with the brilliancy of ye hosts.  Refreshments were of the
>highest order, and the time to go came all too soon for the guests who
>formed the happy company.
>  How was the band concert last Saturday night?  We will let the town
>papers speak:
>  Those who attended the Indian School Band concert on Saturday evening
>are congratulating themselves for having embraced the opportunity.  The
>reputation of the band before its enlargement, is so well and favorably
>known that comment is unnecessary.  Suffice it to say, since Director
>Wheelock has increased its membership, it now ranks among the first in
>this section of American soil.  Their playing Saturday evening was
>superb.  The execution of the instruments was masterly, and to comment
>favorably on any particular number would be unfair.  The whole concert
>was a grand success.  --[Evening Sentinel.
>  The Indian Band concert on Saturday night was attended by a number of
>Carlislers and proved highly entertaining throughout.  It reflected much
>credit on its able leader, Prof. Dennison Wheelock, and also upon the
>members for their excellent playing. -[Daily Herald.
>  Mr. Oliver D. Schock, of the Agricultural Department in the State
>Department at Harrisburg, who is personally known to Major Pratt sends
>Christmas greetings to the Indian boys and girls at the Carlisle, and
>earnest wishes that they may realize a New Year that will bring them
>much happiness and great intellectual growth.  His attention was called
>to the needs of our library by a paragraph in the HELPER, which he
>speaks of as our "little but interesting paper" and with his compliments
>he sends two reports of the Agricultural Department, for which our
>librarian is very grateful.
>  The printing office was honored by a visit from little Edmund
>Wheelock, who wanted more of everything he saw.  More!  More!  More! was
>his cry.  We did not show him a type louse.  He will have to ask Miss
>Etta Wilson what the little animal is like.  She had a good view of one
>the other day.  It takes an expert to show this pest of the printing
>office off to advantage, and Miss Wilson was greatly favored to be
>present when an expert had the time to give the exhibition.
>  Our aged and much esteemed friend, Mr. John Collins, of Philadelphia,
>keeps up his interest in the welfare of the Indians to a remarkable
>degree.  He has sent a Christmas donation to the HELPER, which he says
>he reads with much satisfaction.  A calendar from him, on each leaf of
>which are most useful mottoes and quotations will hang where all the
>printers may read and be benefited.  We doubt whether there is a student
>in the school who can write as clear and beautiful a hand as our friend,
>and he is nearly 85 years of age.
>================================================
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>  Fog.
>  Poor ice for skating.
>  The days are growing longer.
>  245 pupils have been vaccinated.
>  NO HELPER NEXT WEEK!!!
>  Miss Barr says the hospital is full of grip pupils.

>  The picture in red on last page looms up well under a glass.
>  Miss Nana and Miss Richenda Pratt will spend Christmas at Steelton.
>  The balance of the much needed academic supplies is at last arriving,
>slowly.
>  What teacher was looking for her glasses and had them on her nose all
>the while?
>  Nearly all the teachers will spend their Christmas holidays among
>friends at a distance.
>  It is well to repeat it:  There will be no HELPER printed next week.
>We shall be glad if you miss it.
>  Miss Ericson is under the weather and the Sloyd department closed on
>Tuesday until after the holidays.
>  Miss Bender, formerly of our school faculty, but now teaching near
>Philadelphia, is expected next week.
>  Mrs. Mary Davis and daughter Gertrude, of Mrs. Pratt's domestic
>household, will spend the holidays in Harrisburg with friends.
>  Some of the boys heard that the girls were going to be assassinated,
>and were up in arms about it, when, low and behold, it was "vaccinated"
>they were to be.
>  Rarely ever in wet weather is a small boy seen out without his
>overshoes.  We often wonder how many times a day Mrs. Given asks: "Are
>your overshoes on?"
>  The Christmas buying by our pupils in town, is giving to our reading
>rooms a good supply of the best reading matter, owing to the periodical
>system now prevalent among the merchants.
>  Two large and handsome pictures showing the scenery along the
>Pennsylvania Railroad, decorate the walls of the students' dining hall,
>a gift of the Pennsylvania Railroad.
>  There will be entertainment for all next week.  The evenings have been
>arranged for. In addition to stereopticon, and literary society events,
>there will be a sociable, and other pleasures.
>  Those delegated to visit the societies tonight are Miss Peter and Miss
>Robertson, the Invincibles; Miss Senseney and Miss Smith, the Standards;
>Miss Seonia and Miss Paull, the Susans.
>  The art teacher while thinking of Christmas presents, perhaps, or some
>other important thing: "Has any of the children a rubber with a pencil
>on it?"  which is in keeping with "Who belongs to this?"
>  In Miss Weekley's room, No. 9, the students are preparing to discuss
>the question: Resolved, That the Nicaragua canal should be built and
>controlled by the United States.  The morning class will take the
>negative and the afternoon the affirmative, of the question.
>
>  The skaters are pining for freezing weather.
>  Christmas trees via trolley and wagon have arrived.
>  Mr. Standing made a flying trip to Philadelphia last Saturday on
>business for the school.
>  Strange how Santa Claus always remembers that we like the real old
>fashioned Christmas tree better than any other way of getting presents.
>  The Indian "Preps" and Students of Dickinson are glorying in that the
>"Exams" are over, and that they passed.  In some things they stood well
>up.
>  Subscribers will observe that the faculty and officers of our school
>are well read, and that they are far from being dull; in fact they are
>brilliant.
>  Are the printers going to take a rest next week if they don't print a
>HELPER?  By no means.  We will be mailing the December Red Man through

>the holidays.
>  As has been our custom since we began, there will be no HELPER
>published during the holidays.  No subscriber will be the loser, as all
>will get their full number -- 52, in the year's subscription.
>  What evidence have we that some of our boys would make good soldiers?
>They never look back, as the heels of their boots show after they have
>put on fresh polish.
>  Miss Nana's and Richenda's 18 year old Decker which has done such a
>good service was exchanged yesterday for a fine Stieff Baby Grand.  Now
>for good music!
>  Dr. Diven has ordered that there shall be no scrubbing of porches or
>sloppy cleaning and hard work that is not absolutely necessary during
>this grip and vaccination period.
>  Steel engravings, portraits of prominent scientists, literary men,
>artists and statesmen are being put up around the gallery of the library
>- a pleasing and instructive decoration.
>  Mr. Holland, formerly of the Land Division of the Indian Office, now
>Supervisor of Indian Schools, vice Thos. P. Smith, resigned, was among
>the visitors of the week, on his way to his western field of duty.
>  Last entertainment was another "feast of reason and flow of soul"
>indulged in monthly by picked performers.  The stage trimmings and
>drapery represented the regions from where Santa Claus is supposed to
>hail, and there was enough cotton snow and ice to almost freeze one to
>look at it.  The effect was pretty, however, and that was what was aimed
>at by the committee.  The entertainment was fraught with Christmas
>sentiment, and a beautiful tableau, "The Guiding Stars" closed the
>evening.  The Band played, "The Nation's Guard" for pupils to go out by,
>and they kept beautiful step.
>  Who used to be LITTLE Lewis Reuben writes from his far-away home in
>Idaho: "It is impossible for me to forget Carlisle.  All these years
>that I have been home I have never forgotten Carlisle.  I am well and
>happy."  Lewis must be a big boy by this time.  It will be remembered
>that some boy stepped on Lewis' foot when he was here, and made a sore
>in which scrofula showed, and his leg had to be amputated.  He had many
>friends who sympathized with him in his great affliction.
> ===================================
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>
> MERRY CHRISTMAS/  ~\*/~ \HAPPY NEW YEAR
>
>
> [PHOTO - FACULTY AND OFFICERS OF OUR SCHOOL]
>
>
>=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+
> Transcribed from the Carlisle Indian School newspaper collection of the
>Cumberland County Historical Society by Barbara Landis, Carlisle Indian
>School Research - http://www.epix.net/~landis.
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