Hello All

I very rarely spend time on transcribing those things which do not
provide, at least on the off chance, a lead, or a possible ancestor.
However, I came across a couple of these that gave me a chuckle, so I
thought to share it. I wonder what our ancestors believed as they read
the news? :-)

from the edition of 22 Aug. 1840

The Advantages of Education,  Irish v. Scotch Pigs

A drover appeared before the Lord Mayor the other day for an assault,
which originated in consequence of his having used the 'Irish' method
of pig-driving to some Scotch pigs, whilst in charge of them, instead
of confining himself to that to which the pigs had been accustomed
from their birth.

The Lord Mayor - “small blame to him” - expressed surprised, when his
lordship was enlightened after the following fashion: "Scotch pigs, my
lord” said a witness against the drover, "are much more shy than
Irish, and they require quite a different kind of driving.

This drover, however, drove 19 Scotch pigs more 'Hibernico'; that is,
he goaded them so sharply that one ran into a shop; whereupon the
plaintiff, a gentleman passing the time, told the drover that he was a
brute. In return for the compliment, he received a poke.

The defendant, while speaking to the charge, informed the Lord Mayor
that it was all a mistake to suppose he had treated the pigs roughly,
for his pigs were the timidest pigs as ever he seed ,<sic> and if he
had driven them in that there way, he might as well not drive them at
all. The pig knew very well it had no business in the shop; if it had
been a Hirish pig it would have been quite different, for Scotch pigs
a'int like Hirish, no more as is Hirish like Scotch.

The Lord Mayor wished to know if Scotch and Irish pigs had national manners?
Natural manners,” exclaimed the defendant! “Why, I thought every one
knowed the difference!" The first thing a Hirish pig does in a strange
place is to smell out the children, and to scrape an acquaintance with
them. A scotch pig never does no such thing; ’cause, as they a’int
like the Hirish, they never keeps company with their owners. A Hirish
pig is just as familiar as a dog.”
On the strength of this valuable information, the Lord Mayor let the drover off.
(note Hirish = Irish)

Diseased Poultry
Perhaps it not generally known that the disease that affects chickens,
by swelling in the crop and proves fatal by inflammation under the
wings and in the legs, may be cured by opening the crop with the point
of a pen-knife or needle, and pressing it empty, it being only 'wind'
lodged there, that produces the fatal consequences. It has been done
when the chicken could not stand, and in 12 hours, it was perfectly
recovered

Chance Definitions
Looks - The first billets doux of love
Happiness - A fugitive and chimerical being, which everybody runs
after, but no one catches
Sensibility - A gift of heaven to multiply the pleasures and pains of life
Wisdom - A shield that preserves its possessor from the perils with
which his desires surround him
Society - A state of constant slavery, in which no one lives for
himself, or to himself
Absence - The sister of death
Love - An ego-tism divided by two
Military glory - Smoke on ruins
Indifference - Absence of all sentiment, or the feeling of the worthless
Music  - An universal language, which harmoniously relates the
reminiscences of the heart
Honor - The soul’s patrimony
Beauty - A flower without smell, when no quality of the heart accompanies it


Medical Scepticism
Many medical men exhibit a stubborn reluctance to admit the relation
of cause and effect, between remedy and cure, considering that this
vicious scepticism would be mistaken for philosophical caution.
Voltaire makes a physician of renown come from Memphis to cure of a
wound in his 'left' eye. The physician, however, affirms it to
incurable, and predicts the very day on which Zadig is to lose his
sight, regretting at the same time, that the accident had not befallen
the 'right' eye, for then he could have performed the cure; but that
wounds of the left eye were in their nature incurable. But Zadig
recovers, and the physician writes a book to prove that he ought never
to have lost his sight.  Physic and Physicians

Orthographical Transmogrification
A black-smith lately made out a bill against one of his customers, in
which a charge was intended to be made for steeling two mattocks, but
the son of Vulcan, who had been more used to wielding a sledge hammer,
than studying Dr. Johnson, wrote the following item;
"To stealing two mad ducks, two shillings"

A beautiful fire-screen is made thus;
Draw a landscape on paper, with India ink, representing a winter scene
or mere outline; foliage is to be painted with muriate of cobalt for
the green, acetate of cobalt for blue, and muriate of copper for
yellow, which, when dry, will all be invisible. Put the screen to the
fire and the gentle warmth will occasion the trees, flowers &c., to
display themselves in their natural colours, and winter changed to
spring. When the paper cools, the colours disappear, but the effect
can be reproduced at pleasure

Degree of  Happiness
lf you wish to be happy for a day, get well shaved; if for a week, get
invited to a wedding; if for a month, buy a good nag; if for half a
year, buy a handsome house; if for a year, marry a handsome wife;
but, if you would be always gay and cheerful, practise temperance.

The Light of the Sun and Moon
The direct light of the sun has been estimated to be equal to that of
5,563 wax candles, of moderate size, placed at distance one foot. The
light of the moon is about equal to that of one wax candle at the
distance of 12 feet.

Soldiers and the Penny Postage
The introduction of the pennv postage was considered many as
conferring a great boon on the public, but it placed soldiers in
position that they had to pay fifty per cent, more on the f e, P of
their letters than civilians, owing to a charge of one ha fpenny being
made the fife-major or the person who debvered them, according to
their respective addresses. This charge has now been abolished, a
general order having been issued from the War office, and which will
shortly be made public at the head-quarters of the various regiments,
prohibiting the charge of one halfpenny upon the delivery of soldiers’
letters in future.

Altmore Fair
We understand that on Saturday, the 15th inst. a new fair was held on
the hill commanding a view of Altmore Lodge, the residence of Edward
T. LITTON Esq.
Our correspondent informs us that, notwithstanding the unfavorable
state of the weather, thousands were seen thronging from every part of
the surrounding country at an early hour. What added to the interest
of the scene was the attendance of the gentry of Tyrone, who seemed
highly to enjoy the pastime of the peasantry. Messrs. LITTON, BURGESS.
POLE, LOWRY, &c., contributed much to the amusement of the day. They
gave prizes for dancing, racing, &c. The novel spectacle of an ass
race and a pig race was not the least amusing part of the proceedings.
The distribution of the premiums gave general satisfaction. In the
afternoon the gentry were entertained a 'dejuene' by Mr. E. T. LITTON.
The fair ground on the property Litton, is situated in the centre of a
fine country and from the encouragement held out by that gentleman, to
his tenantry (we award him the meed of merit not less cordially
because he differs from us in politics), it is expected that this fair
will be supported with such an attendance as it deserves.

The boatmen of the Coast Guard Service in this country continue under
the grievous disadvantage of being paid in the Irish currency, to
which we believe, no other branch of the civil or military
establishments in either country is subject. And what illustrates
further the glaring injustice of this is the fact of the Coast Guard
officers being themselves paid in the full imperial currency.

Franklin
“Friend Franklin” said Myers Fisher, a celebrated Quaker lawyer from
Philadelphia, one day, " thee knows almost everything; can thee tell
how I am to preserve my small beer in the back yard? My neighbours are
often tapping it o' nights.” Put a barrel of old Madeira by the side
of it,” replied the doctor, let them but get a taste of the Madeira,
and I’ll engage they never trouble thy small beer any more.”

transcribed by Teena from the Dublin Monitor
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