Notice: Undefined index: HTTP_REFERER in /home/stparch/public_html/headmid_temp_main.php on line 4394
Newspaper Archive of
Barnstable Patriot
Barnstable, Massachusetts
August 20, 1850     Barnstable Patriot
PAGE 1     (1 of 4 available)        PREVIOUS     NEXT      Jumbo Image    Save To Scrapbook    Set Notifiers    PDF    JPG
 
PAGE 1     (1 of 4 available)        PREVIOUS     NEXT      Jumbo Image    Save To Scrapbook    Set Notifiers    PDF    JPG
August 20, 1850
 
Newspaper Archive of Barnstable Patriot produced by SmallTownPapers, Inc.
Website © 2025. All content copyrighted. Copyright Information
Terms Of Use | Privacy Policy | Request Content Removal | About / FAQ | Get Acrobat Reader




BARNSTARLE PATRIOT, COMMERCIAL " ADVERTISER , PUB LISH ED KVEKY TUESDAY , A FEW BOOKS YVKST OF THE COURT HOUSE , BY S. B. PHINNEY, EDITOR AND PROPRIETOR. WM. D. LEWIS PRINTER. TER MS—Two dollars per year, in advance , or within tiiree months—or two dollars and fifty cents at *i.i» end of the vcar . , . ADVERT ISEMENTS inserted on the most favora- bleJ^'^o paper discontin ued until all arrearages are id , excC pt at the option of the Publisher. Newspaper Agency. xr TS PALMER , the American Newspaper Agent. .. Lout for the BARNS TABLE PATRIOT , and fr^-i'/pd to take Advertisements and Sijbscriv- T:o!vsat the same rates as required by us. His offices ^ Boston, Sohollay's Building, Court street. New Y ork, Tribune Building. Philadelphia, N.W. cor. Third and Chestnu t streets. Baltimore, S. W. cor. North and 1ayette p-3=S M. Pett engiH > General Newspaper Ad- ^- Anmt No 10 State street, Boston , is Agent for iho bIkN STABLE PATRIOT and h authorized to receive Advertisements and Subscriptions at the same rates as required at this office. P. PINEO, M, D., PHYSICIAN AND SURGEON , _ HAVING permanently situated himself in the vil- lage of Barnstable, tenders his services iu every branch of the profession,to the inhabitants of the town , and the public generally. p. S. Attendance given at any hour of the day and night. Barnstable, July 2. tf B. F. GILMAN, M. D., ©WIE®S®SF ©USTSHSSa 61 Federal-street , Boston. References— , Drs. Jacob Bigelow, ) Medical Professors John C. Warren, > in Walter Ciiannino, ) Harvard University. N. Morse, Esq., D. Hknshaw, Esq., Kcv. N. L.Fbothinoiiam,D.D. B. Butler, Esq. D^-Dr. G. will be in Barnstable at the house of Mrs. Racliacl Whitman , till Aug. 19, after which ho will be at Yarmouth Port. Barnstable, Aug. 6. tf ¦ Wo u0 ©wsamftiBr & o®o9 IMPORTERS AND DEALERS IN FOREIGN and DOMESTIC LIQUORS, No. 17 Custom House street, And Cellar No. 70 } ¥»i fact brought to li ght , we_no longer wonder at the affluence of Cape Cod. She raises the most valua- ble of all produc ts,men capable of authority and re- sponsibility. Her youth are broug ht up to the ex- pectation of commanding shi ps and seamen. While other coasts raise sailors , she rears only masters.— She can 't help it; it is her habit. The public ex- pect it of her, and she has got into the way of it.— And these young captains of coasters,India-mcn ,and packets , it is, who pour abundance over this barren Cape, ami give it such an air of universal comfort and plenty, amid this sterility of soil .absence of com- merce.and general dullness of industry of every kind. For its good order , virtuous habits, intelli gence, and worth , we must look to its Puritan origin , its isolat ion ,and the substantial worth of its men , whose very occupation makes them reliable , upri ght and stead y. But we have onl y glanced at the Capo now , and must tell our benighted readers more another time. So good bye till next week. II. W. B. _ Never court the favor of the rich by flattering either their vanity or their vices, [From the Yankee Blade.] BY MISS MOXSKY. Certainl y I'm going into the country, if for no oth- er reason , for "gentility's" sake. Do you suppose ] wish to be seen perambulatin g the streets of a city, deserted by all the "upper classes," and keep my house open , while every one in the nei ghbor hood is placarded "out of the city ?" Besides it is hot , and brick walls do not refresh the vision like green trees, t he Cochituate here docs not flow like the babbling bro.ok,—t here is no "na tur " in crowded cities. I feel impatient to be off—it' s getting so "vul gar" to stay here ; nobod y calls, onl y fat Irish women are seen in our streets , the coaches are piled hi gh with baggage , and the hotels are filled with Southerners , transient visit ors, in quest of cool retreats, and rural enjoyments. It is very unfortunate to be married to a man who has no taste for nature ! Now there's my h usba nd, why, he had just as lief stay in his counting room, as at the best hotel in the Union ; because he protests our rooms are so airy, and his sleep ing apartmen t so well ventilated. I df> think such men ought to live and die old bachelors. But / shall go, and that is the end of it. Today, I have dismissed Betty, my cook, and the chambermaid I shall take with me to tend upon Bill y. I have no idea of being tied to a baby in a board ing house. No, I shall dress, ride, wal k, go to dinner , nap it, bathe , sit in my chamber and cool off, and I have no idea of being fretted to death with that child. Besides, who wants to be tumbled and fumbled all over,just as if they were in nursery at- tire ? No, Mr. Will y, your mamma will leave her sweeting, and let Peggy put him in baby-jumper- er-er— Well, this is beautiful ! Here I am in the coun- try ! How verdant the fields look, how thick the foliage of the trees ! What if my chamber is rather small ? Have I not a whole grove to range in ? How vexatious that I did not bring out better dresses ! My husband said any thing would do to wear in the country ! Bless me, how the Dodds were dressed today at dinner ! Silk bareges and foulards, with white under sleeves, and splendid embroidered handkerchiefs , just as if they were at a city party. What could they have thought of me in my plain linen ging ham ! I declare the coud- try is not what it used to be ; the ease with which we travel to the city, seems to make us all city fied ! What are those blotches on Will y's face ? Do not expose him, Nancy, to the flies, they poison his ten- der little flesh ! "No mam, it's not flies, but terrible varmint in his bed." Those tormented musquitoes, forever singing one song, "wheea, wheoa ," distress me to death. Just on the verge of a nap, and that hatefu l sound bursts up- on my ear—flies , too ; right over the way is a livery stable , which brings swarms in my room. The whole house is hot as an oven ; not a room is shut, bu t sun and air have full sweep wherever they choose to en- ter. That pastry was miserable today—it certainl y must have been made of poor lard , or rancid butter . The peas were cooked so much they resembled a pudding ! My accommodations are not such as to warrant twenty dollars per week, for myself, baby, and nurse ; still , I wanted to come so much , I won 't find fault. They say by the sea side, wo are served with bet- ter accommodations at the same rate. All the ladies here are going to remove ! If my husband was like ot her men , I would write him , and go too. For once in my life I acted independentl y, and under the protection of Mr. and Mrs. Green , Icame to the seashore. I wrote my dear William I had re- moved , and enclosed him my unpaid bill. I had no idea so many "extras" would be inserted. I did not trouble myself to reckon them , but they must have amounted to full half the price of our board. I sup- pose the nurse got most of them for "Willy." The company here is very "select." I never should have found such at home. We all seem to bo on one level , and ming le at evening in the common parlor where we talk as if we had always known each other. People are not so aristocrat ic after all, if you meet them half way. I wonder what my hus- band would say to sec me in common chat with Com- modore English , and Major Miffin ! I am going to ride with the latter tomorrow ! He has a splendid span of horses, and is said to be the richest old bach- elor in America. I wonder if all hotels are alike I Besides one's board , you must pay for every thing. For a glass of Oporto , mixed with sugar and water , and a few crackers, twenty cents ! My room is terribl y small and unco mfortable. 'Willy don't sleep, and nurse says the same "bugs" infest our apartment ; but the chamberma id says the house is old; and they are woodworms. The days are very long, but I cannot content myself to sit down to any employmen t, save a game of chess, or a hand at whist. We ride, and bathe , and sit on the piazza , and loun ge in rocki ng chairs , till the hour for dinner. I confess it seemed odd enough at first , but I am beginning to like it very well. Had a note from husband—caution s me a«ainst receiving attentions from the -gentlemen. Does he suppose I came here to be cooped up in my room all the time ? I do wish he were like other men. Would you believe it, just after I startedTora ride with the Major , my husband , Mr. Gibbs, came dow n to see what I was about? He wore his old store clothes , and linen jacket, and I did feel almost asham- ed of him. But then , it is convenient to have a man to pay one's board , and get thorn new dresses. I have lots of orders for him to take to the city. The die is cast , and I must return. If Mr. Gibbs was like other men, how happy 1might be, but, he is really jealous of the attentions I receive here , and says if I will return , he will take me to the Green Mountains. "A wife loses her libert y," saij ray Aunt Patty, "the day she is married. " \bade my new acquaintances farewell this morn- Going- into the Count ry. Under the ausp ices of the New York Slate Agri- cultural Society. This grand trial came off' at Alba- ny at the time appointed , and lasted several days. The jud ges appointed for the trial were present , as follows : Hon. A. Van Bergen , Coxsackie ; John S. Gould , Hudson ; Sanford Howard , Albany ; B. B. Kirtland , Groenbush. Absent, J. Delafield. Hon. Peter Crispell, Jr., of Ulster County, was subst itut- ed in the place of Mr. Delafield. A letter was re- ceived from Mr. Delafield, expressing his great re- gret that his engagements in taking the survey of Seneca County, rendered it impracticable for him to be present as he intended. The trial commenced on Tuesday, June 4, on the farm of J. J. Lansind , Greenbush. The stubble , or old land , was first ploughed. For this 14 ploughs weru entered. The trial of these ploughs occupied the jud ges until Thursday. On Thursday, side hill , and also subsoil ploughs were tested. On Friday, 20 ploughs were entered for sod land , stiff soil. The trial of these ploughs was completed on Sat- urday afternoon. On Tuesday, June 11th, the trial on sandy soils commenced on the Island opposite the city, above the Boston Kail Road depot. For this trial 24 ploughs were entered , all of which were tested , and the trial completed on Wednesday afternoon. All the ploughs were tested upon each of the lands with the Dynamometer, the same team being used for each plough, so as to secure, as near as possible, an equal draught , so far as the team was concerned , —the ploughs being guaged to cut furrows as near as possible of a« equal depth and width. Wherever there were variations , they were noted by the jud ges, and will be taken into consideration in mak- ing up their final award. In addition to testing the draught while ploughing the different kinds of soil,the ploughs were also test- ed with the Dynamometer , by hand power, operated by a windlass. This gave a stead y and uniform mo- tion , and secured a fair test of the power required to draw each plough—the soil and turf as nearly equal as it was possible to obtain it. It has been the object of the Executive Committee to have this trial as full and complete as it was pos- sible to make it , so that another trial could not be necessary, unless some new and important improve- ments should be developed. They are not aware that anything has been overlooked on their part or on the part of the jud ges, that would have made the trial more perfect ; and it gives them great pleasure to be assured by the competitors , and other distin- guished plough manufacturers in the country who were present , that their arrangements were in all respects satisfactory, and the best calculated to elic- it the qualities of the various ploughs, of any that they had ever witnessed. Every plough that was presented has been (ested , it is believed , to the full satisfaction of the compet- itors. The exhibition of ploughs hrs probably nev- er been equalled. Such has been the expression given by gentlemen , both manufacturers and others , who have examined the ploughs presented and test- ed , as well as the work performed by each. For durability, neatness of workmanshi p and material , the perfection of finish , the adaptation to perform the work of the farmer , it is confidentl y believed that so fine a displtsy has not before been seen in an equal number of ploughs. The work performed by all the ploughs has been snch as merits and receives the approbation of the great number of persons who have been in attendance upon the trial. The awards of the jud ges will be made as soon as practicable , consistent with a due and careful exam- ination of every question that has a bearing upon the subject. The importance of their decisions is ap- pare n t, and the subject will receive at their hand? all that deliberate and careful consideration which it demands. When the awards are made , they will be annou nced to the successful com pet itors, and will be made to the public, probabl y, at the Annual Fair of the Society in September , when it will be neces- sar y for the ploughs to which the premiums have been awarded to be on the grounds , if not alread y deposited in the Museum of the Society. Matrimony.—If you are for pleasure—Marry ! If yon prize rosy health—Marry ! And even if Money be your object—Marry I A good wife is "Heave n's last gift to man"—her presence forms his best company—her voice, his sweetest music—her smiles, his brightest day—her kiss, innocence—her arms, the pale of his safety, the balm of his health , the balsam of his life—her industry,his surest wealth —her li ps, his faithfullest counsellors—her bosom, the softest pillow of his cares—and her prayers the ablest advocates of Heaven 's blessings on his head ! If you love the Creator you ought to marry , to raise him up worshi ppers—if you love the ladies ,you ought to marry to make them happy—if you love mankind ,you ought to marry to perpetuate the glo- rious race—if you love the country, you ought to marry to raise up soldiers to defend it—in fine, if you wish well to earth or heaven , you ought to mar- ry, to give good citizens to the one, and glorious saints to the other. The scandal monger is no less contemptible than the slanderer. "William do you recollect the year your father was born ?" "How can I ? I was a little less than 1 nobod y about that time, I reckon," Trial of Plough s, The Crops and the Season This is a wet season , and a late season ,—and may we not say a hot and growing season ? If the heat cont inues and the frost keeps at a proper distance, we shall yet have an abundance of corn to add to our large masses of hay. But corn at present , August 5th , is about one week later than usual. Opinions on this point we know are various, but opinions in cases of this kind , not founded on some fixed data, are of little worth. At what time do we usuall y commence plucking the common large field corn for boiling ? Wh y, year after year, for many in succession , we have been in- to our fields and plucked corn for boilin g on the 7th day of August. Last year we found none fit fro pluck on that day ; yet it was a very good year for corn. But the frost, in latitude 42°, held off throug hout the month of September. This was a very uncom- mon occurrence. In Maine , too, on the banks of the Kennebec riv- er, we have often had field-corn fit for boiling on the seventh of August. This year we have early garden corn now full in the milk. The prospect is that field corn will be heavy, but very much de- pends on the weather (luring the first halfot Sep- tember. Grain seems to be well filled , and the winter wheat and rye were forward enoug h to be secured during the good weather in July. Spring grain and oats will not fare so well , for we have had many wet days, and much spring grain suffers for want of clear weather. We hear much complaint of the falling and blast- ing of fruit. Apples are said to drop in uncommon quantities , and predictions of scarcity are made.— But we think there is but little cause (or these com- plaints , and that as many will remain on as the trees ought to bear. The season has been too wet for cherries and we have not seen many nice ones; but we have had a good year for strawberries , currants , whortleberries, and all the small fruits. The first ot August found more English grass than is usually seen in this part of the country, and much will be lost by hurry ing when the weather is unsuitable. We should not forget the old rule to make hay in sunshine. We shall yet have good hay days before August passes awav.>—[Mass. Plougman. tSiTThe fifth and last article of an excellent series in the Boston Post, entitled "The Re-union of the National Democracy on the Baltimore Platform ," concludes as follows :— "The administration of this country, to be well and safely guided for the whole Union , must be in the hands of the national Democracy. Discord , dis- aster and premature death in high places, in the mysterious dispensations of Providence , have uni- formly followed in the occasional successes of the opposite party. The way is open to a safe return of the country to that course which , for more than forty out of the fifty years of her administration un- der the Constitution , has been guided by the land- marks laid down by Jefferson , and fixed by its Dem- ocratic expounders ; and no true Democrat , in tins crisis, and with the glorious future that is opening upon us, should be found wanting to himself, his party, or his country. That duty, we firml y believe, he can fulfil onl y by laying aside all personal con- siderations, all sectional jealousies, all criminations of the past or the present , and resolving that for the future his governing princi ple shall be the Union of the Democratic party, North , West and South , upon the Baltimore Platform for the salva- tion of the Union." Jack Ashouk.— Oka Sailor's Misfortuxes. A gentleman riding down town yesterday morning, tied his horse to a post on East Bay, while he trans- acted some business. A sailor passing with a "wee drop" abroad , and seeing the horse unattended , and deck clear, "proposed in heart" to take a land ex- cursion ; so, without further ceremony, he stowed himself away in the sadd le, sli pped the cables, and put out to sea in his new craft. But the horse, not understand ing nautical phrases, and being unaccus- tomed to the rider , soon became rest ive ,and increas- ed his speed to the rate of nine knots an hour , and Jack , loosing command of his craft , and missing his moorings , wen t ashore in rather a critical condition , at the corner of East Bay and Venduo Range. He was kindl y taken from the rocks, by some friendl y coaster, and de posited in the marine hosp ital. The horse was del ivered to the owner , and is supposed to be out of danger; althoug h pronounced , by Jack , to be altogether unseaworth y; who also avers that he will never sail in a suspicious craft again ,or leave port in any vessel without a regular cleaiance. [Charleston News. Miss Lawrence , daug hter of our Minister at the Court of St. James, was dressed as follows, on her recent presentation to the Queen :— "Train of rich white Moire , trimmed with bouil- lones of tulle and bouquets of roses de Mai , lined with white glace, with three skirts of tulle , looped with chaldaine of roses, Mai ; blonde berthe. Head dress— Feathers , blonde lappets , and diamonds. Or- namen ts—Diamonds. "—[All the papers. Mary Bumfrey, who sometimes claims a right to the British Crown , was dressed as follows , on her recent visit to June & Co.'s Circus :— Train of common chintz , small variegated spots on daik ground work , number of skirts not ascer- tained , and the material unappreciable. Head dress—the same old palm leaf, without feathers , hod pattern , with a delicate outward curvature at the brim , the better to enable the wearer to look sundry ways for Sunday. The Fahmkr's Cbekd.—We believe in small farms and thoroug h cultivation. We believe in large crops, which leave the land better than they found it. We believe in going to the bottom of things, and therefore in deep ploughing. We believe that the best fertilizers of the soil is the spirit of industry, enter prise and intelli gence, without which toil , limn , mnrl , plaster, bones , and green manures will be of littlts usu. The Mountain of the Two Lovers. BY LEIGH HUNT. We forget in what book it was, many years ago, lhat we read the story of a lover who was to win his mistress by carrying her to the top of a mountain and how he did win her. We think the scene was in Switzeland ; but the mou ntain , t hough high enough to tax his stout Ueart to the uttermost , must have been among the lowest. Let us fancy it a good lofty hill , in the summer time. It was, at any rate , so high, that the father of the lad y, a proud noble , thought it impossible for a young man , so burdened , to scale it. For this rea- son alone, in scorn, he bade him to do it , and his daughter should be his. The peasantry assembled in the valley to witness so extraord inary a sight. They measured the moun- tain with their eyes—they communed with one an- other, and shook their heads ; but all admired the young man ; and some of his fellows looking at their mistresses, thoug ht they could do as much. The fa- the r was on horseback , apart and sul len, repenting that he had subjected his daug hter even to the show of such a hazard ; but he thoug ht it wou ld teac h his inferiors a lesson. The young man , (the son of a small land proprietor, who had some pretensions to wealt h, thoug h none to nobility,) stood , respectful looking, but con fident—rejoicing in his heart that he should win his mistress, thou gh at the cost of a noble pain ,which he could hardl y think of as a pain , considering who it was he was to carry. If he died for it , he should at least have had her in his arms., and have looked her in the face. To clasp her per- son in that manne r was a pleasure he contemplated with such transport ,as is known onl y to real lovers % for none others know how respect hei ghtens the joy of dispensing with formality, and how dispensing with formality, ennobles and makes grateful the re- spect. The lady stood by the side of her father, pule, de- sirous, and dreading. She thought her lover would succeed, but only because she thought him in every respect the noblest of his sex, and that nothin g was too much for his strength and valor. Great fears came over her ,,nevertheless. She knew not what might happen in the chances common to all. She felt the bitterness of being herself the burden to him and the task ; and dared neither to look at her fa- ther, nor the mountain . She fixed her eyes now on the crowd (which nevertheless she beheld not) and now on her hand and her fingers' ends, which sho doubled up towards her with a pretence—the only deception she had ever used. Once or twice, a daughter or mother slipped out of the crowd , and coming up to her, notwithstanding their fears of the Lord Baron , kissed that hand which she knew not what to do with. The father said , "No w, sir, to put an end to this mummery ;" and the lover, turning pale for the first time, took up the lad y. The spectators rejoice to see the manner in which he move* off, slow, but secure,and as if encourag ing his mistress. They mount the hill ; they proceed well ; he halts an instant before hegets midway,and seems refusing something ; then ascends at a quick- er rate ; and now being at the midway point , shifts the lady from one side to the other. The spectators give a great shout. The Baron , with an air of in- diff erenee,bitesthe ti p of his gauntlet ,and then casts on them an eye of rebuke. At the shout, the lover resumes his way. Slow, but not feeble in his step, yet it gets slower. He stops again , and they think they see the lady kiss him on the forehead. The women begin to tremble, but the men say he will be victorious . He resumes again ; he is half-way be- tween the middle and the top ; he rushes, he stops, he staggers, but does not fall. Another shout from the men , and he resumes once more ; two third s of the remaining part of the way are conquered. They are certain the lad y kisses him on the forehead awl on the eyes. The women burst into tears, and the stoutest men look pale. lie ascends slower than ev- er, but seems to be more sure. He halts , but it is onl y to plant his foot to go on again , and thus he picks his way, planting his foot at every step, and then gaining ground with an effort. The lady lifts up her arms as if to li ghten him. See : he is almost at the lop : he stops,he strugg les,he moves sideways, taking very little steps, and bring ing one foot every time close to the other. Now—he is all but on the top ; he halts again ; he is fixed ; he staggers. A groan goes throug h the multitude. Suddenl y he turns full front toward the top ; it is luckil y alm ost a level ; he staggers, but it is forward. Yes, every limb in the multitude makes a movement as if it wou ld assist him : see, at last ; he is on the top; and down he falls flat with his burden. An enormous shout ! He has won. Now he has a right to caress his mistress , and she is carressing him , for neither of them gets up. If ho has fainted , it is with joy, and it is in her arms. The Baron put spurs to his horse, the crowd fol- lowing him. Half way he is obli ged to dismount; they ascend the rest of the hill together , the crowd silent and happy, the Baron read y to burst with shame and impatience. They reach the top. The lovers are fuce to face on the ground .the lad y clasp- ing him with both arms, his lying on each side. "Traitor 1" exclaimed the Baron , ythou hast prac- tised this feat before, on purposa to deceive me— Arise I" "You cannot expect it , sir," said a worthy man who was rich enoug h to speak his mind ; "Sampson himself might take " his rest after such a deed 1" "Part them" said the Baron. Several persons went up, not to part them , but to congratulate and keep together. These people look close ; they kneel down ; they bend nn ear; they bury their faces upon them. "God forbid they should ever be parted more," said a venerable man : "they can never be." He turned his old face, streaming with tears, and looked up at the Baron : "Sir, they are dead." Wh y is a newl y opened dry goods store like n house on fire ? Bocauso it starts all the belles of the town. Cotuit Port and New Bedford Packet. > *fiV ^ The sloop HARRIET F. Capt. B /jHR. bourne , commenced run ning regularly for 3 B^ " lc season, on the 25th nit., from Cotuit ">«ia! __gg^i-t ort to New Bedford , via East Falmo mh JPPly to if rA11 ! 1 food's Hole. .Forfrei ght or passage ?' ^ACOTVri^ 11 PHINNEY , Cotuit l'ort, PERRY board. ^^R , New Bedford , or to the master on ^——______ tf Cotuit Port, May 14 iW- at 6a l o IT ! ~'1>l"'o and genuine Burning Fluid ** BOOKST?^ por gaUo11—f(H' salc at the COUN- 1Vbi °BE, Bivrnstablo. may 7 ing, and I think I have secured some pleasant friends for life. But we must change our sty le of living. I shall remove to a large swelled front house, and re- furnish—?^ Mr. Gibbs talk as he toill. It is now a year since I was at the sea shore.— Would you believe it, that not one I met there , would ever recognize me in the street, at home ? If I spoke, t hey only replied , "we saw so many people,it is difficult to recollect any but our old friends ; and there was such a toss of the head—oh dear !