age of a n ancellor Arthur Everett Shipley AT LOS ANGELES This book is DUE on the last date stamped below 3u DISCliARGt-URt~ 16(992 1 9 1981 ,31 OCT 5m-6,'41(3644) E169 S55v Shipley - The voyage of a vice-chancellor. DEMCO 2SN 169 S55v THE VOYAGE OF A VICE-CHANCELLOR THE VOYAGE OF A VICE-CHANCELLOR WITH A CHAPTER ON UNIVERSITY EDUCATION IN THE UNITED STATES BY ARTHUR EVERETT SHIPLEY MASTER OF CHRIST'S COLLEGE, CAMBRIDGE; VICE-CHANCELLOR OF THE UNIVERSITY. F.R.S., SC.D., HON. D.SC., PRINCE- TON; HON. LL.D., MICHIGAN. NEW YORK G. P. PUTNAM'S SONS 1919 COPYRIGHT, 1919, BY ARTHUR EVERETT SHIPLEY GENTI INTER OMNES GENTES HOSPITIBUS BENIGNISSIMAE 9 M i S i a 446447 I Q. Q Preface THE following extracts are from a private diary which the author wrote whilst on an extensive tour in the United States during the autumn of 1918 as a member of the British University Mission. Our Mission had been invited to the United States by the Council of Defense at Washington and had been sent out under the auspices of the British Foreign Office. For more than sixty days we went up and down a vast country, travelling many thousands of miles, and seeing so many Universities and Col- leges and so many Presidents and Professors that those amongst us who had not hitherto had the privilege of visiting the United States formed the idea that all its cities are Vlll Preface university cities and that all the inhabitants are professors, an idea very awful to contemplate ! As the author has tried to indicate in his Dedication, everywhere we went we met with kindness, and kindness that came from the brain as well as from the heart. But especially we owe thanks to certain "guides, philosophers, and friends" who shepherded our steps. One of these, an official of the United States Bureau of Education at Washington, accompanied us on the whole tour. His extraordinary powers of organiza- tion, his inexhaustible information, and his ready and self-sacrificing help, cannot be too highly praised. Others who helped us on our trip were: the Secretary of the Reception Committee of the Council (a professor of Harvard), who met us on our arrival at New York and accompanied us to Washington, and later to Boston; the American Secretary of the Rhodes Scholars Preface ix (a professor of the Massachusetts Institute of Technology), who guided us from Boston to Chicago. From Chicago to Minneapolis we had the great advantage of the presence of the Chairman of the Reception Commit- tee of the American Council on Education (a President of one of the leading Colleges in the Middle West) ; and the President of the University of Kentucky travelled with us from St. Louis to Lexington, where his own University is situate. All these gentle- men were ever ready and helpful in explain- ing the intricacies of American university life. We were fortunate enough to meet them at many centres, and always found the same helpful advice, and care for our wel- fare. To each and all of them we owe a deep debt of gratitude. Certain parts of this Diary have appeared in Scribner's Magazine, New York, and others in Country Life, London, and one section entitled "The Universities" has ap- x Preface peared in The Edinburgh Review. This is a more serious account of the facilities pro- vided by the United States for Higher Edu- cation. It is, of course, very incomplete; but it is impossible to compass within a small book the immense variety of organization and the varied range of subjects the Mission encountered on its voyage. The owners and editors of these publications have given the author leave to reprint and he thanks them. A. E. S. St. George's Day, 1919. "It is always a writer's duty to make the world better." DR. JOHNSON. CONTENTS THE VOYAGE OF A VICE-CHANCELLOR . ' i UNIVERSITY EDUCATION IN THE UNITED STATES 143 Chapter I The Atlantic "In the midst of this sublime and terrible storm, Dame Partington . . . was seen at the door of her house, with mop and pattens, trundling her mop, squeezing out the sea-water, and vigorously pushing away the Atlantic Ocean. The Atlantic was roused. Mrs. Partington's spirit was up; but I need not tell you that the contest was unequal. The Atlantic Ocean beat Mrs. Partington. She was excellent at a slop, or a puddle, but she should not have meddled with a tempest." SYDNEY SMITH, Speech on the Reform Bill, delivered at Taunton, England, Oct. 12, 1831. September 25th, 1918 THE present passport is pink, printed on pink paper with little red lines criss-crossing all about it. Gone and probably gone for ever are those aris- tocratic old passports with fine lettering on fine paper, down the face of which ran a stream of historic titles which, in the two the 2 The Voyage of Government basely forced me to surrender in exchange for the present pink abomination, began with a Marquisate and trickled through the lower degrees of the peerage un- til one ended in a Barony or two, and the other fell as low as a Baronetcy. So many historic titles seemed to justify the "We," which reads a little odd as, "We, Arthur James Balfour." Each of my old passports was studded over with "vises" and "permis- sos" and covered over with gorgeous Russian and Turkish stamps and much Cyrillic and Arabic script. These I had to give up in ex- change for a common-looking paper marked by a rubber stamp in violet-blue ink, which simply "shouted" at the pink, with the word "seen." The older form could be folded up and put away in a pocket-book and forgotten till asked for, the new form is bound up in cheap green boards of such a size as to be always intruding on one, no matter how wide one's A Vice-Chancellor 3 pockets are. The old passport had the reti- cence of a gentleman and was content with your signature, the new one clamours for vul- gar details about your age and personal ap- pearance, and it gets them. The difference between passports ancient and modern may be compared with the dif- ference between a clean 5 note, with its crisp, white paper, fine lettering and the romance of its secret signs, and that modern form of "filthy lucre" the current icxr. note. Thursday, September 26th We arrived at our Port of Embarka- tion in a gale and it continued to blow all the night, and all the next day, Friday, September 27th during which we wistfully tried to fulfil the divergent and incoherent instruc- tions we had severally received from the 4 The Voyage of Minister of Information : and it blew all the night of that day. On Saturday, September 28tH it blew worse than ever and our pessi- mist, who is an authority on weather, cheered us up by assuring us that we were embark- ing at the very worse time of the year and that we should have equinoctial gales the whole way across. It wasn't so easy to get on board. We stood in a vast, damp, dreary dock in two queues, saloon passengers and steerage pas- sengers, and waited to have our papers in- spected. Our inspector was of a slowness beyond words and when at last I was getting near to him I was so angered by a pompous man "on somebody's staff" pushing ahead of all of us and engaging in an inter- minable conversation with our man, that I deserted my class and joined the steerage A Vice-Chancellor 5 group and was on board in five minutes. I was a little sorry that I did this as I saw a poor old Jamaican negro "turned down." Some one had told him that Jamaica was in America and he had, with a fine impar- tiality, registered on one paper as an American citizen and on another as a British citizen. I wonder what became of him. I suppose I shall never know. Later in the day I had my revenge on the staff man. He turned out to be a suc- cessful writer of the more vacuous forms of revue^ and he took his art and himself very seriously. After luncheon he changed his tunic and put on a Norfolk jacket so that down to his waist his torso or bust was civilian, whilst below his waist his lower extremities were military. In effecting this exchange something had gone wrong with his braces and all that afternoon and evening he walked about in a stately and haughty way festooned behind with loops which 6 The Voyage of recalled the flowery swags of Mantegna's pictures. Sunday, September 29th On Sunday morning we moved from the dock into the river and waited till tea- time on its muddy and rubbish-laden waters. The wind had completely dropped and a sabbath-calm and a river-fog lay on every- thing. All day we waited swinging with the tide until about 5 P.M. when we felt the first delicious thrill of the engine at work. All this day large tenders laden with hundreds and hundreds of American soldiers passed us going up-stream to the City on their way from the troop-ships lying further down near the mouth of the river. On coming on board on the previous day it became obvious that when not on deck we should be living entirely in artificial light. All windows and port-holes had A Vice-Chancellor 7 been made absolutely light-proof and whilst the public saloon and state-rooms were bril- liantly lit up, no ray of light was allowed to leave them. After dark the decks were quite black and if you groped on to them it was through heavy curtains and blackened doors. The insignificant glow of a cigarette was strictly forbidden and the darkness of the outside was infinitely darker than Cam- bridge or even Norwich at its worst. During the morning each passenger was given a Boddy's Life Jacket and at 4 P.M. we were paraded on Deck B and received a card indicating which boat was ours, and to this we went. An officer who ought to be a University Lecturer then in one of the clearest, concisest and shortest of speeches told us what we were to do in case there was need to do anything. We were all wearing the life-jackets and I had thought we should feel a little self-conscious, if not ludicrous, but we didn't. It all seemed so natural, and 8 The Voyage of so much in the day's work, that one took it as though one had worn such robes for years. These jackets are stuffed with the fibres known commercially as kapok. For the following account of this vegetable product I am indebted to Mr. L. H. Dewey of the Bureau of Plant Industry, Washington, whose letter I quote: The name kapok is a Malay name, applied to a cotton-like down produced in the seed pods of the kapok, or randoe, tree, Ceiba pentandra. This tree is native in the West Indies and in many parts of tropical America. It has been widely distributed in the Tropics of both hemi- spheres and is found on many of the tropical islands. In English-speaking colonies it is usually known as the silk-cotton tree. In Span- ish-speaking colonies it is more often known as ceiba, though the name ceiba is often applied to other species of the genus Ceiba, and often to some of the species of the genera Bombax and Chorisia. The kapok tree was introduced into Java at least half a century ago, and it is cultivated there over large plantations in the region of Samarang, and is also grown along the road- sides and borders of fields on many plantations throughout the central part of the island. A Vice-Chancellor 9 During the past ten years systematic efforts have been made to set out kapok trees in planta- tions, and especially along roadsides, in the Philippines, and more recently in Porto Rico. These newer plantings, however, have not yet reached a stage of commercial importance. Nearly all of the kapok of commerce hitherto has come from Java, and the greater portion of it has been handled in the markets of Rotter- dam and Amsterdam, Holland. Kapok has been used at least fifteen years as the principal material in stuffing life preservers and life belts on the Dutch steamships sailing to the Orient, and also on the North German Lloyd. I think that it was used on the English P. & O. Line, but I have never been on those ships and have no definite information on this point. It was used on the other ships not only for life belts and life preservers but also as a stuffing for mattresses and pillows. It is a very good salutary stuffing and serves the purpose quite well, except that it breaks to pieces more quickly than cotton, wool, feathers, or hair. Kapok has been very thoroughly tested for buoyancy by the Government of Holland. I think that Professor Van Iterson, of the Hoch Schule at Delft, either planned or was inter- ested in some of these tests. The results indi- cated that it was the most buoyant material available for various forms of life preservers. Its buoyancy depends on each individual fibre. These are unicellular hairs with relatively thin io The Voyage of walls, practically impervious to moisture, and, except under very strong pressure, each indi- vidual cell remains very distended, like a min- iature cigar-shaped balloon. In a life preserver, therefore, they act like so many millions of little sacks of air. Kapok has been treated specially and spun experimentally at Chemnitz, Germany, but it can not be classed as a spinning fibre. It can not be spun alone without special treatment on any machinery now made. The fibres, which average scarcely more than IO mm. in length, are not only too short for ordinary spinning material, but they lack "felting" properties necessary to make them cling together so as to form a yarn. This very lack of "felting" prop- erties, or the property of becoming matted, makes them especially valuable as stuffing fibres. In this respect a good stuffing fibre and a good spinning "fibre have qualities diametri- cally opposed. After this, even when we had passed the danger-zone, we had always to carry these jackets with us and as they were white oblongs, with bold letters printed on them, when we passed one another in the inspis- sated gloom of the companion- or alley- ways, we looked like ghosts of newsvendors A Vice-Chancellor II from the happy days when newspaper pla- cards still existed. We clung to our jackets as old ladies cling to their white Shetland shawls, and, like the old ladies, we sometimes left them about. The same fibre is used in stuffiing comely waistcoats which are less conspicuous than the "Boddy Jacket," and there is also a waistcoat whose buoyancy depends on its being blown up. Opinion varied as to the relative values of these rival articles. Hav- ing both I wore both, but if I had to choose but one, I should choose the "Boddy," though the wearer should know that kapok is very inflammable. Before leaving, how- ever, I had consulted a friend of mine, Dr. P., who with his wife had just come back from the States. On the whole he spoke well of the blown-up waistcoat, at least as regards himself, but he added, "Mrs. P. was not so sure as she was constantly deflating." One elderly steward had been torpedoed 12 The Voyage of seven times and .after taking to the boats had been seven times rescued by the de- stroyers. We naturally sought the advice of so experienced an expert. "You don't 'urry Sir, you don't 'urry, there's always plenty of time." was his sole and philosophic contribution to the gentle art of being tor- pedoed. Another somewhat younger steward handing round tea and catching the last glimpse of land, the north-west of Ireland, calmly remarked: "Well, this is about the place they generally gets me." He had been torpedoed three out of his last four trips. We must have crossed the bar about dinner-time, and these two words remind me that in spite of certain obvious discomforts, there were very substantial comforts on board. We had left, as we were told to do, our various ration-coupons on the dock at the port of embarkation, and crossing the gangway arrived in a ship flowing with milk and honey a ship of sweetness and in parts A Vice-Chancellor 13 of light. We were given white bread, lots of cream, real butter, Stilton cheese, sugar even lump sugar any amount of mar- malade or jam, quantities of fruit, not only apples if Eva had lived in 1918 I don't believe she would have wangled Adam with an apple but grapefruit, melons, oranges, pears, grapes, nuts, etc., etc. One couldn't help feeling with the fat boy in Pickwick, "How we shall enjoy ourselves at meals." We dropped down the river that evening in the foggy darkness and then! Monday, September 30th On coming on deck on Monday I came on to one of the most glorious and fascinating scenes I have ever seen. The sun was shining brilliantly, the dancing sea was a perfect blue with glistening white caps. To the left lay Rathlin Island and the shimmering coast of Antrim, to the right 14 The Voyage of Jura and Islay, a fitting and satisfying setting for the centre of the stage which was occupied by our amazing convoy. We had been told we were the largest convoy that had left our shores, but then we had been told so many things! Anyway, here in the blue sunshine and on the dancing sea was a score of great ships, and such ships ! They were painted in every colour of the prism and in every variety of inconsecutive and inchoate pattern. Solomon in all his glory was not so variegated as any one of these amazing vessels, though doubtless his colour scheme was more coherent. To explain these bizarre and dazzling things it is necessary to make a brief excursus into that manner of art known as Cubism. I do not propose to say anything about the Cubfst's pictures, for I never could see any- thing in them, but what I conceive to have happened is this : the Cubists (or perhaps the most Cubic of them) said to themselves, A Vice-Chancellor 15 "There are a very large number of average, ordinary, dull people in this world who see nothing in our pictures, therefore to those people there is nothing to see and therefore to them they are invisible." When the war broke out these Cubists, who are as patriotic as they are commercially capable, said, "If to the average, ordinary, dull person our pictures are invisible, could we not by paint- ing the British ships in our manner render them invisible, say, to the commander of a U-boat who in matters of art probably is an average, ordinary, dull individual*?" At any rate the Cubists seem to have got the contract. But however it came about we owe grati- tude to some one for providing us with so radiantly beautiful a sight. At first we seemed to be moving in regular formation, keeping our distance and our time, but soon we changed the formation. We, as it were, now set to partners, we advanced towards 1 6 The Voyage of our neighbours and then coyly (or shyly) retired; at one time it seemed to me we were playing Roger de Coverley, "up the middle and down the sides," zigzagging and pirouet- ting across the ocean. The whole thing was so exhilarating, so fantastic! Yet behind its grotesque and fascinating beauty which put all the scenes of Chu Chin Chow or any Granville Barker scenery into the shade, for we were living, moving, vibrating one felt such an amazing reality of Britain's power and might. A sea-plane flew over us, one of our own. I wish the Kaiser had been in it. All this time we were encompassed about and shepherded by numerous destroyers who tore up and down on every side spying out the seas. They were not camouflaged but grey-coloured and seemed so small that one felt that if they had come within reach one could have stretched a hand over the taffrail and picked them up. We were distressed that there was no way of thanking them for A Vice-Chancellor 17 their services. No more monotonous, more dangerous, more uncomfortable life is there than that led by all ratings on these con- voying craft. What they do should be more fully and more publicly recognized. In reading an unknown poet, at any rate unknown to me, the other day, I came across a poem No. 13 whose first line so har- monised with my views about these wonder- ships that I venture to quote it: "GLORY BE TO GOD FOR DAPPLED THINGS." Eager to know more about one whose appre- ciations so happily coincided with my own views on "camouflage," I hastily turned to the note contributed by our Laureate: Poem 13. PIED BEAUTY. Curtal Sonnet: sprung paeonic rhythm. St. Beuno's Tremeir- chion. Summer "77" Autograph in A. B agrees. "Faint but pursuing" for I felt I must know at least who and when my bard was, I 1 8 The Voyage of turned to the author's preface. He at least might know. Here I found that poem number 13 is a Curtal-Sonnet constructed in proportions resembling those of the sonnet proper, namely 6, 4 instead of 8, 6, with however a half line tailpiece (so that the equation 12 . o 21 ,. is rather f- - = tof ) . 222 I had hoped to find the personality of a poet, but I stumbled against what looked like an equation of an immature algebraist. Tuesday, October ist We closed the day in the centre of a marine fairy scene, we awoke next morn- ing and found we had been dreaming. A cold wet morning, a heavy sea, no trace of the convoy, all the ships scattered on their several occasions, the destroyers racing back to port only to turn round and start off again to escort another convoy out. Owing to my having forgotten to put back A Vice-Chancellor 19 my watch over night 55" minutes, I got up one hour before I had meant to. This vexed me quite a bit; first, because I had to live over again an hour that I had thought satis- factorily disposed of, secondly, because breakfast was not ready, and then I reflected if this mischance had happened to me in my own University, where I really ought to have been, how easily could I have reached the Senate House by 9.30 A.M. without any un- due effort. About the time I should have been reading my annual address to the Members of the Senate we passed a large convoy going East. It grew duller and rougher and for the rest of to-day, as the poet has it, "a gentle pensiveness my soul possessed." Wednesday, October 2nd I think the Bishop for we have a Bishop, and a Monsignore and a chaplain, 20 The Voyage of and several padres, a poet, an oil-man, a play-writer, several members of the Cana- dian Siberian Commission, lots of flying men and five Japanese on board in fact just the ordinary crowd of men (there are only men, why aren't there children 4 ?) whom one is used to meeting on liners. The Bishop was argu- ing yesterday that there could be no news if there was no one to read it I think the Bishop must be an idealist. His talk re- minded me of Ronny Knox's poem : There was a young man who said, God! It surely to you must seem odd That a tree as a tree Simply ceases to be If there's no one about in the quad. Well, to-day we received Monday's French and American communiques and we read them, so there was news and it was good. The Captain told us that our convoy had been attacked by U-boats but, as the modern A Vice-Chancellor 21 phrase goes, there was "nothing doing." The news that we had been attacked so cheered our pessimist that he had an extra course at lunch. Thursday, October 3rd The worst of travelling in a boat primarily designed for freight, and which is carrying no freight we had barely a hundred tons on board is that the thing becomes light-headed. There was a heavy swell, and all Wednesday night and all to-day we have bobbed about in a most out- rageous manner. Still to-day the sun is shining. I have a great sympathy with those folk who worship the sun. We sighted a ship and immediately turned and fled north. Evidently the neighbourhood of ships in these waters is unhealthy. About the fourth day, from the upper deck or the ship's bow, we begin to see floating 22 The Voyage of patches of seaweed gulf weed, or sargasso (Sargassum bacciferurn), as it is called. For the most part this appears as single stems or in small rounded heads, yellow-brown or olive-green, awash with the surface. But, as we proceed southward, larger masses appear. William Beebe gives the following ac- count of the gulf weed in The Atlantic Monthly (October, 1918, p. 477): An amazing amount of fiction and nonsense has been written about the sargasso-weed, but the truth is actually more unbelievable. Though we see it in such immense patches, and although for days the ocean may be flecked with the scat- tered heads of the weed, yet it is no more at home in mid-ocean than the falling leaves in autumn may claim as their place of abode the breeze which whirls them about, or the moss upon which at last they come to rest. Along the coast of Central America the sargasso-weed grows, on coral and rock and shell, flowering and fruit- ing after its lowly fashion. The berry-like blad- ders with which the stems are strung are filled with gas, and enable the plants to maintain their position regardless of the state of the tide. Vast A Vice-Chancellor 23 quantities are torn away by the waves and drift out to sea, and these stray masses are what we see on every trip south, which, caught in the great mid-ocean eddy, form the so-called Sargasso Sea. The weed along the coast is honest growth, with promise of permanence. The great floating Sargasso Sea is permanent only in appearance; and when finally the big masses drift, with all their lesser attendant freight, into the Gulf Stream, then life becomes a sham. There can be no more fruiting or sustained development of gas-filled berries. No eggs of fish or crabs will hatch, no new generation of sea-horses or mol- lusks appear among the stems. Bravely the fronds float along ; day by day the hundred little lives breathe and feed and cling to their drifting home. But soon the gas-berries decay, and the frond sinks lower and lower ; as the current flows northward, and the water becomes cooler, the crabs move less rapidly, the fish nibble less eag- erly at the bits of passing food. Soon a sea- horse lets go, and falls slowly downward, to be snapped up at once or to sink steadily into the eternal dusk and black night of deeper fathoms. Soon the plant follows and, like all its chilled pensioners dies. The supply from the Sargasso Sea seems unfailing, but one's sympathies are touched by these little assemblages, so teeming with the hope of life, all doomed by the current which is at once their support, their breath, and their kismet. 24 The Voyage of Friday, October 4th Wet, warm, with a sticky moisture, and still very rough. I think this way we must have passed through a cyclone. About luncheon time the sea and the wind simply seemed to lose all control over themselves. They raged like the heathen, and we tossed and pitched more than ever. At dinner- time things began to improve and for some three hours it was merely rough, then the whole thing began over again and half the night or more was a pandemonium of noise and turmoil. Saturday, October 5th The sea is still very rough, but the air is dry and the sun shines. This is an immense improvement and the berths are beginning to give up their dead. They say we are south of the Newfoundland Banks. A Vice-Chancellor 25 Sea-weed is again drifting about, probably on its long journey from the Sargasso Sea. In the afternoon we saw a balk of timber slithering up and down the climbing waves. It filled me with a sense of unutterable lone- liness. What was it doing in this limitless waste of waters'? Whence had it come? Whither was it going"? Why 1 ? What would be its future? Probably months of restless tossing accompanied by an ever-increasing water-loggedness until it slowly sinks to the abysmal bosom of the "benthos" to form a resting-place for deep-sea barnacles to nestle on and a shelter under which chaetopods can creep. Sunday, October 6th The weather is worthy of the day, warm, without winds, brilliant sunshine and a low, slow swell. We passed a Belgian relief ship so beautifully camouflage that it 26 The Voyage of looked twice as far off as the Captain said it was. Morning service (Matins) was at 10.30. Acting on the dictum of the Bishop that the only pleasure in life that never palls is stopping away from Sunday morning church, I stopped away and went on with my writ- ing, but I was represented at the service by the Boy who also acted as organist and played "God Save the King" and three hymns. Cuthbert, who wasn't feeling quite up to it, also stayed away. He has not been down to a meal since we left the river of the port of embarkation ! In the afternoon the washing came back. The shortage of starch, which has so agitated the Episcopal Bench at home, is evidently not felt in this wonderful ship. Monday, October yth All night it has been stiflingly hot and A Vice-Chancellor 27 as we must not open a port-hole it has been rather oppressive. At six o'clock it suddenly began to blow, quite suddenly and with a noise like the opening of an exhaust pipe. The steward informs us that the sky is full of "mouse's tails," a cryptic but ominous utterance. The Captain we don't see much of the Captain told us that he had had to cut off ten feet of the distal end of his masts in order that his ship may pass under the Grand Trunk and Intercolonial Railway Bridge, which is at last in position above Quebec. I am not an expert on masts and they look to me very well as they are, but he evidently resents his loss and has a bit of a grudge against the Railway Companies. Every morning I read a daily portion of Professor G. E. Maclean's excellent "Studies in Higher Education in England and Scot- land." I was pleased this morning to come across the following lines: 28 The Voyage of The duties of the Vice-Chancellor at Oxford and Cambridge are so numerous and complex that it is not unusual for his health to break down, though his term of office is only two or four years. There is probably during term time no more harder worked official in the United Kingdom. I wish I did not feel so well ! Tuesday, October 8th A very rough night, the screw con- stantly racing out of the water and jarring one out of one's sleep. To those who like myself sleep very slowly this was a bit of a nuisance, but joy came in the morning. At sunrise the turmoil abated and we had a day of brilliant sunshine, tempered by a cool, north-easterly breeze. This morning we got Cuthbert on deck and he sat in the Bishop's deck chair for some hours. I think the sun and the fresh air did him good. He is certainly eating better. A Vice-Chancellor 29 Coming up towards Sandy Hook on a perfectly placid sea we were blessed with just that amount of haze which turned Coney Island into Venice, the sea into an Adriatic lagoon. We might have left Trieste overnight ! The same merciful mist changed the clear-cut outlines of the sky-scrapers into Turner's pictures, and the Boy and the Poet became ecstatic with the ecstasy of youth. On landing, the joy of Cuthbert and the Boy on being again on "terra firma," for New York is built on bed rock a very sustaining form of Gneiss, known as Manhattan Gneiss, capable of bearing great burdens or what would the skyscrapers do, poor things'? was so great that they waltzed along the dock until they reached their respective in- itials and awaited with such patience as they 30 The Voyage of could command the official visits of the officers of the Customs. Everything was made easy for us and that evening we began the series of ceaseless kind- linesses and unbounded hospitalities which continued all our trip. A Vice-Chancellor 31 Chapter II The States "If 'these* two creatures grew into one They would do more than the world has done." BROWNING, The Flight of the Duchess. Thursday, October loth LAST night it was broken to me, in the kindest possible way, in sympa- thetic terms which could not be more "tenderer," if we may quote Mr. Weller Senior, that I am to be painted for the Har- vard Club. This morning I gave the first sitting at a charming studio in Gramercy Park. I am not one who usually laughs much before noon, but the artist was so amusing and so bright that we hardly quit 32 The Voyage of laughing from 9 to 11 A.M. The studio is decorated by a portrait on a large scale of the four Harvard Professors of Philosophy, Royce, Wm. James, Parker and Miinster- berg. The last-named is represented by an empty chair. It seems that his habitual in- solence and "overbearichkeit" was a bit more than the artistic temperament could stand. After a few sittings he was asked to leave the studio and to stay away. The following is queer but true. When it became clear that the United States were about to enter the war, Miinsterberg peti- tioned the authorities to intern him one wishes one could spell it without the "n" in the Cambridge gaol, as he thought that there his food supply, always an important item in a German's outlook, could be more generously supplemented than elsewhere. We dined at the Century Club with its members and made speeches. A Vice-Chancellor 33 Friday, October nth Raising the liberty loan has clothed Fifth Avenue in a mass of bunting, each section being devoted to one of the Allies. The effect is very brilliant as the flags flutter in the sunny, clear breeze. Cuthbert is very much disappointed that he did not arrive in time to assist at the unveiling of the heroic bronze statue of Mr. Chauncey M. Depew, which the ex- Senator has presented to his native town. Mr. Depew delivered the unveiling and unfailing dedicatory oration. The advan- tage of these proceedings is obvious. There will be for instance no need now to get together a Chauncey M. Depew Memorial Committee. No one will have to equate in terms of cash the nicely balanced more or less of his esteem for the ex-Senator, with his duty to the Liberty Loan. That peren- nial source of difference, marble, bronze or 8 34 The Voyage of lead is eliminated. Bronze it is, and bronze is as durable as brass. Mr. Chauncey M. Depew pronounced the eulogy himself, and no one could have done it better. A man, even a politician, is very conscious of his own virtues, and no ex-Senator can be charged with that lack of appreciation of the subject of his memorial statue which is often met with in unveiling orations on post-mortem inaugurations. We shared Cuthbert's disap- pointment. Dined with the members of Harvard University at their splendid Club and made speeches. Saturday, October I2th To-day, being Liberty Day, Mr. Wilson put on a black coat and a top-hat and marched with an interminable pro- cession down Fifth Avenue. I saw it soon after ll A.M. and again about 4 P.M. and A Vice-Chancellor 35 for all I know it may still be marching. The whole thing was impressive, but the "mo- ment" was the passing of the President carrying a small flag. One could not help reflecting on the power of good it would do if the Pope would put on a black coat and a top-hat and walk down the Corso. Such things seem to bring folk together. Dined with the New York Schoolmasters at the Aldine Club, down-town, and made speeches. After dinner went to the Audi- torium, away up-town, and made more speeches. At 5.30 P.M. on this day there was not in this Continent a soul more keen about Liberty than I was, but by 10.30 P.M. I had weakened quite a bit. I had listened to eighteen speeches on the subject and deliv- ered two. I sympathized with Patrick Henry who exclaimed after marrying his second wife, "Give me Liberty or give me Death; I prefer Death." 36 The Voyage of Sunday, October I3th Motored some forty miles up the Hudson, a brilliant day in all senses. Dined with the Rhodes Scholars at the Harvard Club and made speeches. Monday, October I4th As our newspapers say when the House of Commons has an all-night session, I am "still sitting" to my artist. I took Cuthbert to see her and the two got on very well together. We left in the afternoon for Washington and dined on the train. We made no speeches. Tuesday, October I5th During the afternoon, President Wilson received us and very cordially asked us to lunch on Thursday, October lyth. After leaving him we spent a couple of hours A Vice-Chancellor 37 with Bishop Shahan at the Roman Catholic University where amongst many things we saw was a fully equipped and entirely mod- ern Chemical Laboratory, as large or almost as large as any in Great Britain. In this worked monks and priests of most of the religious orders. Wednesday, October i6th After a Conference on Education in the morning with the authorities of the War Department we embarked on the Admiralty yacht Sybil and left for Mount Vernon. It was a perfect autumn afternoon and the brilliancy of the fading autumn leaves was reflected in the still waters of the Potomac. Their colours were so blended that we could only wonder at the beauty of the scene, but our hosts were by no means satisfied. They apologized for the absence of certain red tints, this they attributed to 446447 38 The Voyage of a cold spell in September which had caused the fading foliage to skip one stage in its colour diminuendo. As has been pointed out, "there's beauty in the colour of decay," but it was obvious that there is more beauty if the decay be gradual and not unduly has- tened by cold spells. As we came opposite to Washington's house, the flag was lowered, a bell tolled and the ship's bugler sounded the "Last Post." A naval officer on the Sybil told me that this touching tribute to a great gentleman dated back to 1812 when the British Admiral of a fleet sent to fight Washington's countrymen, as his ships passed Mount Vernon on their way up the Potomac to shell the Federal Capital, gave the order to salute the grave of the first President with this usage, which has ever after been followed. Well, sailors al- ways were gentlemen. 1 The charm of the house, of the garden, of 1 Germans alone excepted. A Vice-Chancellor 39 the several views both inland and riverwards was multiplied by the beauty of the after- noon, and we left as sundown was setting in, with buzzards circling over us and a solitary blue heron standing on one leg on a grassy islet near the landing-stage. We dined that night with the Assistant High Commissioner of our country and the only speeches were two quite short ones to explain there were to be no speeches. Thursday, October iyth To-day we lunched with the Presi- dent and Mrs. Wilson. Both were extremely cordial and friendly and did us the quite unusual honour of granting us two hours of their much occupied time. Later some of us visited the Carnegie Institute and tried to grasp the almost incredible variety of its many activities and the quite incredible num- ber of dollars it administers. 40 The Voyage of Later in the day the Trustees of the Car- negie Institute gave a banquet at the Wash- ington Hotel where we met a couple of hundred of the most distinguished men in Washington. Here the speeches reached a climax, for they began with the melons. I made an after-dinner speech before the soup was served, and had to leave out quite a lot of points. Whenever the band paused for a moment some one made a speech, and there were so many, and so many of us lacked what the Railway folk call "terminal facili- ties" that we had well-nigh three hours of speeches. But it was all so kindly and so friendly that it won our hearts. This morning we went to Baltimore, and here perhaps we came across more evidence of the terrible plague which this autumn is decimating the land than we had A Vice-Chancellor 41 till now met with. Hitherto I have not men- tioned it, but even on the dock at New York, the Head of the British Mission in New York City had told us something of the ex- tent and virulence of the scourge, a very fatal form of influenza followed in many cases by a still more fatal form of pneumonia. That very morning two of his clerks had died. On one day there were 750 deaths from this plague in New York City alone. The Sec- retary of State at Washington had given me an appalling list of the deaths amongst the families of the Diplomatic Corps in Wash- ington; no Embassy, no Ministry, had es- caped. One saw in Washington folks walking about the streets wearing white masks, some- thing like gas-masks. In the barbers' shops all the attendants wore masks, but the supply of them was totally inadequate. The medical and nursing profession, greatly depleted by the war, practically broke down. At Balti- 42 The Voyage of more, although no one spoke much about it, we heard gruesome stories of a little girl found shaking in a cupboard whither she had fled after the death of both parents and all her brothers and sisters; of the bodies of a man and his wife found alone in a house eight days after their death. It was as it were living through the pages of Daniel De- foe. The day before we reached Baltimore 250, including some of the more brilliant of the young Johns Hopkins teachers, had died. At Philadelphia, with a population of some? thing under two million, there had already been 250,000 cases. All theatres, churches, "movie"-shows, and saloons were closed. No assemblage of more than twenty-eight per- sons was permitted. The undertakers and the authorities at the cemeteries were unable to deal with the dreadful condition that pre- vailed. Thousands of bodies lay unburied, and owing to the national feeling about fun- erals the people would not adopt the natural A Vice-Chancellor 43 and hygienic expedient of burying their dead in cloaks or in sheets. An old friend of mine, Lady , told me at Washington that she had just buried her nephew at Philadelphia and had to pay 40 for a coffin which took three days to deliver. So great was the need of help at the necropolis at Philadelphia that the Admiral in command of the shipbuilding yards at Hog Island sent over two of his excavators to dig two great common graves. After some hours he was informed that there was no one to direct his men where to dig or to register the dead or indeed to do anything. Although he made no charges, yet he found some outside person was taking money. He telephoned to the Archbishop in America you telephone to anyone to say that unless someone in authority took charge within two hours he would recall his excavators, and somehow something was arranged. In the State of Connecticut the "jail- 44 The Voyage of birds" were requisitioned and detailed to dig graves. The epidemic has been most fatal in the military and the naval camps. Already it has claimed a greater number of victims in the army and the navy than the total casu- alties in the war. In spite of the grief and sorrow which we could not but note in our hosts' faces, they received us with a brave front. Naturally, we felt keenly that at a time of such national woe we ought not to be intruding, but per- haps after all we could do "no other" and so they and we simply "carried on" and talked on other matters. At Baltimore we visited the new Univer- sity buildings of Johns Hopkins, new since I had been there, a fine set of libraries and lab- oratories built of a pleasant light red brick with ample windows. There had been the usual fight between the people who were to use the buildings and the architects. Here A Vice-Chancellor 45 / the Professors won, for in Johns Hopkins the university rooms and windows are large and let in floods of light. We lunched at the Country Club beside the Golf Course and made speeches. So many speeches did we make that it was 4 P.M. before we rose to hurry off to an inter- view which Cardinal Gibbons had promised us. His Eminence was a refined and kindly old gentleman, 84 years of age, yet with strength and courage and truth in his face, just the sort of saint to steady the nerves and bring hope to the heart of a sorely stricken and largely ignorant population. He told us that he was the youngest prelate at the Vatican Council in 1870, arid that now he was the oldest Roman Catholic bishop alive. He also told us that the celebrations in honour of the Jubilee of his election to the Bench, which were just due, had been post- poned owing to the pestilence, and somehow 46 The Voyage of he gave me the impression that he was not altogether sorry. The Boy visited the tomb of Edgar Allen Poe in the heart of the city, and thought it needed care. We were "off to Philadelphia" in the evening. Saturday, October ipth Motored to the studio, in the Univer- sity, of Tait Mackenzie, whose sculptures go from strength to strength. He is modelling a group of men going over the top, the finest war memorial I have yet seen. Later we vis- ited the University Art Museum, full of beautiful things, beautifully displayed. The Museum has a circular auditorium of novel and stately proportions and with perfect acoustic properties. We lunched at Houston Hall with the faculty and made innumerable speeches. One by the Provost, a very charm- A Vice-Chancellor 47 ing Provost, contained some quite plain speaking about the way the old Universities in Great Britain had kept their doors shut to foreign students; this and further criticism after dinner, when we all spoke over again, has set us all thinking. I had hoped that in a Quaker City one would not speak unless the spirit moved one, but the "attendant spirit" in the form of the Provost was always with us and was always moving us. In the afternoon we motored to the Quaker College of Swarthmore, a co-educa- tional institution in which the education is by no means left out. As in other places, the buildings were set on a hill, in vast grounds, and equipped lavishly; for instance there is a large open-air theatre, a fine swimming bath and an observatory with a 24 in. lens telescope, a finer instrument than exists in Ireland, as our astronomical member told us, and many other features hard to find in a boys' or girls' College in our country. 4 8 Sunday, October 20th Spent part of the morning at Tait Mackenzie's studio in his charming home. The Boy, who has for some days been suffering from suppressed music, obtained a certain temporary measure of relief at their grand piano. In the afternoon we visited some dear old colonial churches in which Washington wor- shipped and then, by way of contrast, went to a great magnate's palace and saw the finest private collection of pictures I have ever seen. Rembrandt's "Mill," recently bought from Lord Lansdowne, hangs in the galleries. This is regarded by Bode, who has lately, we are told, been organizing the artistic looting of the invaded countries, as the most perfect picture in the world, but since he failed to distinguish a Lucas from a Leonardo, or to acknowledge his error when found out, his A Vice-Chancellor 49 opinion on artistic matters leaves us un- moved. Some Italian pictures have, owing to a certain law, a little difficulty in leaving their country. One collector who had bought at a considerable cost a genuine Old Master in Rome got over this difficulty by having a sea-scape lightly painted over it. On reach- ing the West the collector sent it to his pic- ture-cleaner to have the sea-scape removed, and after some months he wrote to ask how this was getting on. The picture-cleaner re- plied: "We have removed the sea-scape and we have removed the Old Master and what do you wish done with 'The Coronation of William IV?" Monday, October 2ist This morning the Admiral in com- mand of the shipbuilding yard at Hog Is- land took us over it. Fifteen months ago 50 The Voyage of students from the University were botaniz- ing on its swampy site. To-day there are some forty ships in all stages of construc- tion, seventy miles of railway track in the yards, 30,000 workmen, who with their fami- lies are housed in hundreds of dwellings which have sprung from the sea-foam in the course of a few months. There are numerous hotels and clubs for the unmarried hands. Here we met a camouflager, who allowed, as I had seen in New York, that much more blue is used on their ships than on ours. He also told us that the design was by no means haphazard, but carefully thought out and drawn on paper before being adopted. Each ship has a model and unless the camouflage succeeded in deceiving the enemy by a certain number of points in the compass I suppose the Censor won't let me say how many it was rejected altogether or revised. Later in the morning we motored to Bryn Mawr which was as charming as ever. A Vice-Chancellor 51 Here we lunched and then went on to Haverford, an old home of mine, which like the Brown University at Providence, R.I., and doubtless others, has rejected the gilded unsectarianism of Mr. Carnegie. We dined at the Arts Club with the Director of the Drexel Institution, who had the happy idea of asking each of us to talk about ourselves. Never have I heard better speeches ! Tuesday, October 22nd We had a quiet day at Princeton, a really restful one. In the morning we visited some of the numerous departments turned into war work, especially those connected with aircraft, for Princeton has specialized in this branch. After an informal lunch with my host at my old Princeton home, we had two hours to ourselves, a great boon in these hurried days. Then we attended a Review, 52 The Voyage of the President taking the salute, and after- wards a short formal meeting in Nassau Hall with the Faculty. This was a very dig- nified proceeding. The speeches were short and to the point. It was a memorable occasion. Fifty years ago, to the day, President McCosh, whose name you can still conjure with, took over the guidance of what was then a much smaller institution. Five years ago to the day I had the honour of taking part in the opening ex- ercises of Dean West's magnificent Gradu- ate College, now the home of the Paymasters of the Fleet. But these aniversaries are as nothing compared to the fact that over the Hall in which we met the British flag was floating where it had not floated for 177 years ! Wednesday, October 23rd On passing through New York we were entertained at a most sumptuous A Vice-Chancellor 53 banquet by the members of the Lotus Club. Here we met many of the out- * standing men of the City, in all branches of literature, learning and commerce, and here we heard the last of the many Wilson notes. As so often happens, the evening report was an exaggeration of what the morrow was to bring forth. Much eloquence, for the speeches with one exception (and the speaker of this sat next me) were long and many, dealt at length on the term "unconditional" but that word was lacking in the full report of the President's Note in the newspapers next morning. The third of the classical injunctions to the after-dinner speaker, "Get up, get on, and get down," is neglected in this country. Never have I heard so many brilliant per- orations passed by especially by one of our Mission and the first always seemed to me the best. Nevertheless it was a most suc- cessful gathering and we left a little before 54 The Voyage of midnight much heartened by innumerable expressions of good-will and much touched by innumerable acts of kindness. Thursday, October 24th Our visit to Yale was another restful one. In the two laboratories I visited, the pathological and the biological, I was im- pressed both by the thoroughness and by the originality of the researches being carried on. Here, as at other American universities, there is ample room and a most cordial welcome awaiting the British graduate who wishes to study on lines hitherto hardly touched on in our Islands. Friday, October 25th The President of Yale had in the most kindly fashion arranged a short confer- ence between the Faculty and the members of the Commission; this my colleagues tell A Vice-Chancellor 55 me was one of the most helpful meetings which had as yet taken place; unfortunately before it was more than half-way through I more or less collapsed. The incessant strain of meeting hundreds of hospitable hosts each day, the constant speeches and the eternal lack of sleep had proved too much for more than one of us. I retired to the handsome li- brary of the comfortable club which put us up, a library where that blessed word "SILENCE" is not only enjoined but exer- cised, and fell asleep in an armchair. On waking I decided, to my great regret, to omit Amherst, Smith and other Colleges, and go straight to Boston. Here I took refuge with an old Cambridge friend in the quietest of hotels inhabited by great numbers of dear old mid- Victorian ladies whose age justifies the proud boast of the proprietor that no one ever dies in his hotel. On arrival I went to bed. 56 The Voyage of Saturday, October 26th Slept. Sunday, October 2yth Slept most of the morning and in the afternoon went out to the hospitable house of the President of Harvard. On the way our most kindly guide and his wife drove us out to Concord through autumn-tinted roads and country lanes. We saw the homes of Hawthorne and Emerson. It was interesting to learn that the son of the latter, Dr. Ed- ward Emerson, was still living in his father's village, just as it is to know that Longfel- low's daughter is still living in her father's stately house in Cambridge just around the corner from President Lowell's house. We saw the virile statue by a Concord sculptor of the young farmer who fired the first shot in the War of Rebellion standing at the foot of the bridge inscribed with these lines : A Vice-Chancellor 57 By the rude bridge that arched the flood, Their flag to April's breeze unfurled, Here once the embattled farmers stood And fired the shot heard round the world. April iQth, 1775. We also saw on what was once the battle- field of Concord a touching tribute to our soldiers : They came three thousand miles and died, To keep the past upon its throne. Unheard beyond the ocean tide Their English Mother made her moan. April igth, 1775. On the way home we stopped at the old cemetery at Sleepy Hollow where in ideal setting Emerson and Hawthorne and Tho- reau lie. The sun was setting, a light au- tumn mist veiled all sharp outlines; it was four-thirty on a Sunday afternoon, a time when one's vitality is at its lowest, a time when at home I always read Thomson's "City of Dreadful Night." I felt at peace with the world and in complete harmony with tombs. 58 The Voyage of Monday, October 28th Early in the morning we visited Tufts College, pleasantly set on a hill. At ll A.M. I lectured to some 700 Harvard students in khaki and naval kit on some of the inconveniences they may meet at the front. Nobody coughed ! The great crowds of splendid youths we meet everywhere seem almost overwhelming, full of fun, working hard and deadly in ear- nest. At least half of them everywhere are in sailor's uniform and are apparently in training for commissions, though how such thousands are to find ships is difficult to imagine. Of course, many of them are spe- cializing in such subjects as sea-planes, wire- less, etc. Tuesday, October 29th This morning we visited Boston Col- lege, a Jesuit College, which grants degrees. A Vice-Chancellor 59 As usual the buildings are placed on a hill commanding beautiful views of river, lake, mountain and city, the outline of the last- named tempered by distance. All this we saw from a roof-garden. On descending in the elevator I noticed with envy that it was fitted with a mechanism, which, if Mr. Edi- son could but fit it on all politicians, orators and after-dinner speakers, would save an im- mense amount of time and enable us to get on with the war. The mechanism enables the lift to record: "This elevator automati- cally closes itself within 30 seconds." The chapel, and indeed all the buildings, were stately, well proportioned and satisfy- ing to the eye. The inside decorations were exceptionally beautiful and some of the more artistic and restful were the work of one of the Fathers. An elderly priest seemed to take an especial and solicitous interest in me, and after a time he confided in me that though he had met many Oxford men I was 60 The Voyage of the first Cambridge man he had ever seen. He watched over me as if I was an unique specimen and before we left gave me to un- derstand that this singular experience had greatly widened his outlook on life. On the way home I was pleased to find that the President was using and had used for years the "Cambridge Pocket Diary." As the originator, and for some years the author, of that modest tome I felt a certain degree of pride. We lunched with the President of "Tech" and his wife in the magnificent new build- ings which have been put up on the Cam- bridge side of the Charles River since I was last in Boston. During the afternoon we met the Harvard Faculty in their Hall and had many helpful talks. After dinner we went into Boston to a reception at the new home of the American Academy of Arts and Sciences. Here again A Vice-Chancellor 61 I met many old friends. One, a world-wide authority on Brachiopods and Japanese art, who had been very good to me over thirty years ago when first I came to Boston, had travelled sixty miles to see me again. The crowd, however, was so great and the noise we made was so loud we could converse but little. One felt in sympathy with the old lady who said, "How can one converse if people will talk 2" However, I was lucky enough to meet several zoologists and we got away into a quiet corner and talked shop. Wednesday, October 30th Yesterday it was 80 degrees in the shade and at 8 A.M. this morning it was already 70 degrees. The heat is indeed overwhelming. We are assured it is un- usual, but except in the Tropics the weather seems to me to be always and everywhere unusual. 62 The Voyage of The wife of our host took us to see "The House of the Seven Gables" at Salem. This is a delightful place and is maintained with the same pious and thoughtful care as is Mount Vernon. The whole arrangement recalled the merchants' houses at King's Lynn, for behind the house is a garden run- ning down to the water's edge where the schooners used to anchor, and in the garden is a counting-house. The headlines of the newspapers are as large as ever but not so quaintly phrased. However, I have just come across an old copy of a Southern journal which records the capture of Nazareth in the following words : "British capture Christ's Home Town." Another one which heralded an interview with one of our Mission was : "DISHPAN loses lure for female sex in Eng- land, says prominent British Woman Educator." A Vice-Chancellor 63 We left in the evening for Montreal, travelling luxuriously in a private car which had been kindly placed at our service by the Dominion Government. Thursday, October 3ist All Hallowe'en. At Montreal we were received by the President and Faculty of McGill University in their spacious Library. Here we were shown their admirable system of card-cata- loguing, and the rapidity with which a book asked for can be placed in the asker's hands. One feature that struck us greatly was their circulating library. Hundreds of books are sent to country villages in batches of a dozen or so, and are sent back after a certain fixed period. It recalled the same sort of distribu- tion that exists in our Local Lectures organi- zations in England, but it is carried out on a greater scale. Canada does everything she 64 The Voyage of can to help the farmers and their women- folk in far away districts, and the Post-Office carries for them, free of charge, any weekly newspaper they care to order. McGill University, though sadly depleted by the absence of a very large percentage of its members at the war, was still keeping the flag of learning flying. We lunched with the President of the University and his wife, and met many of the leading Professors. Noth- ing could have been kinder than our recep- tion. It is thirty-two years ago since I first visited this great Canadian University, and the changes and improvements that have been effected in that time are truly remark- able. Later in the day we visited the Town Fine Art Museums and some private collec- tions. A former pupil of mine is doing a great work in Montreal in getting together and admirably setting out great and varied collections of artistic objects. Like so many A Vice-Chancellor 65 students of the biological sciences he has a real feeling for colour, form and design. We dined with the Governors of McGill University at the University Club. We made speeches and enjoyed short talks with many old friends. Friday, November ist All Saints' Day. In the morning some of us visited the MacDonald College of Agriculture near St. Anne's, a very efficient and as usual most beautifully equipped institution. In the aft- ernoon we went to three of the buildings amongst the dozen which, scattered about in the City and French quarter of the City, con- stitute the Montreal and Roman Catholic University of Laval. A second half of this great institution is in Quebec and just at present there is a movement on foot to sep- arate one from the other. We saw the 66 The Voyage of Schools of Commerce, of Veterinary Science, and of Dentistry. The students of the last two Schools have proved invaluable in France, and have taken a very full and most helpful share at the Front. At Laval the lectures are in French and it is primarily, though not exclusively, the University of the French Canadian. McGill students attend some of the Laval Courses, especially Law Courses. In the evening the Boy and I dined with one or two of the big men in Montreal and listened to some very lively comments as to the men in the Dominions the British Gov- ernment "delighted to honour." I tried to assure them that the Dominion did not suffer alone. Saturday, November 2nd We left early for Ottawa, arriving at that "proud city of the Waters" soon after A Vice-Chancellor 67 noon. The Governor-General gave us lunch at the new and magnificent Chateau Laurier Hotel and here we met the Premier, upon whom I had conferred the honorary degree of LL.D. less than five months ago. Laurier and many of the present Cabinet Ministers were there but there were few speeches. I spent some time at the headquarters of the Entomological Branch of the Depart- ment of Agriculture. With its twelve acces- sory laboratories scattered throughout Can- ada it is doing great work second to none in or out of Canada. We had tea with the Duke and Duchess at Rideau Hall, dinner at the Golf Club where Bishop, the Canadian "ace," was also dining, a truly marvellous airman who has brought down fifty Huns. Sunday, November 3rd Reached Toronto quite early in the morning after a somewhat chequered night. 68 The Voyage of I spent most of the day with the mothers and friends of some of the Canadian officers who had stayed during the last four years at my Lodge. We had tea at the house of one of the leading financial authorities of the country who is however more proud of the beauty of his Bank's banknotes than of his out- standing business ability. He thinks they will live and certainly they ought to. To most people the beauty of a banknote is in direct proportion to the dominant cypher and they seldom look beyond this, yet they should dwell on the charm of the portrait of Martha Washington on some of the U.S. issues. Monday, November 4th This was really a great day for us. We saw something of the magnificent build- ings of the unversity with their complete A Vice-Chancellor 69 equipment in every department. We had a helpful talk with the Faculty and learned much about the largest and wealthiest of the great Canadian Universities. Toronto is co- educational. They have the most absolute and the fullest equality of the sexes and the women have the front seats in the lecture rooms. As I have written we really had a great day: most of us managed to get in four speeches. (i) In the morning we addressed the Faculty on the objects and aims of the Mission; here as indeed everywhere we were welcomed and made to feel welcome. (ii) A little after noon we lunched with several hundred of the leading business men at the Empire Club, and here an un- fortunate thing happened. In my speech I described how one of the less informed of our Labour Members had reproached the older Universities for neglecting to teach what he jo The Voyage of called "the newer subjects," such as Textile- Fabrics, Brewing and Dyeing. In replying to him I had pointed out that these subjects were by no means new, that textile-fabrics had begun to come into use in the Garden of Eden, that the processes of fermentation were understood by Noah, and that dyeing was one of the most ancient of arts. In re- porting this part of my speech the news- papers made me say that "dying was one of the oldest of human industries." I was sorry for this, as though the undertakers seemed pleased I fear the local clergy thought me flippant. (iii) Immediately after lunch we were received by the Mayor and made speeches to the Corporation. The Mayor was kind- ness itself, and showered us with gifts, culminating in lovely silken Canadian flags. (iv) We dined at a charming club as the guests of the University. I sat between the Governor and the Premier of the Province, A Vice-Chancellor 71 and here we were delighted by meeting again the unveiler of the recently erected statue to Lincoln at Springfield, 111. We all made speeches. The food conditions in Canada are to a visitor from the other side of the Atlantic overwhelming. They are the same in the United States. The people of North Amer- ica have made great and, for the most part, voluntary sacrifices to solve the food problem in Europe, and they have solved it. Much more would they send could they get it across. Still much remains behind. At the numerous hospitable dinners and banquets we had eaten the fare was both ample and excellent, but the excess of a City Dinner was mercifully and properly ab- sent. At the hotels things were on a differ- ent basis. At Toronto we were housed in a thoroughly comfortable house, not one of those gilded palaces one finds in New York, but one which provided everything we could 72 The Voyage of want, and here is a list of the things we could eat: Blue Point Oysters, Malapeque Oysters 45, 1 Cock- tail 50; Cotuit Oysters 50, Bread and Butter 10. Crabflakes Cocktail 60, Shrimps Cocktail 60, Lob- ster Cocktail 75, Oyster Stew 30, with cream 40. HORS D'OZuvRE: Romanoff Caviar on Ice 1.25, Grape Fruit 30, Celery 35, Salted Almonds 30, Chow Chow 30, Bengal Chutney 30, Dill Pickles 20, French Sardines in oil 50, Olives 30, Stuffed Celery 50, Chili Sauce 10, Chutney 15, Grape Fruit Supreme 60, Anchovies in Oil 60. SOUP: Consomme Japonais 30, Creme of Chicken 35, Potage Milanais 30, Hot or cold Con- somme, clear 30, garnished 35, Chicken Broth clear 30, with chicken and rice 35, Celery Broth 30, Clam Broth 30, Mock Turtle 35, Puree of Split Pea 30, Mongole Soup 30, Onion Soup au Gratin 35, Onion Soup in cream 33. All strained soups in cups. FISH : Boiled Fresh Codfish, egg sauce 70, Lob- ster and Finnan Haddie Newbourg 90, Boiled Jumbo Whitefish hoteliere 70, Fried Green Smelts with bacon, tartare 70, (15 Minutes), 1 The figures indicate cents. A Vice-Chancellor 73 Planked Whitefish with cucumbers 75, Cold Lobster mayonnaise 80-1.50. SPECIALS: Lamb Chops saute champvallon 85, Breaded milk- fed Chicken Maryland 1.25, Braised Premium Ham mashed Sweet Pota- toes 90, Boiled Lamb Steak Foyot 1.15, Calf head en Tortue 80, Cold Sliced Capon and Tongue Asparagus Tips i.oo, Omelette Celes- tine 65. ROASTS : Roast Lamb Mint Sauce 85, Roast Tur- key Cranberry Sauce 1.10, Roast Ribs of Beef au Jus 75. VEGETABLES: Cauliflower Mousseline 35, Potato Marquis 30, New Bermuda Potato in cream 30, Boiled 15, Baked Potato 25, Mashed Pota- toes 20, Creamed Potatoes 30, Beets in butter 36, Succotash 30, Stewed Tomatoes 35, French fried 25, California asparagus 35. COLD CUTS: Roast Lamb 80, Chicken (Half) l.OO, Sliced Capon argentine 90, Lamb tongue 60, Beef tongue 70, Sliced Turkey 90. SALADS: Shrimp 80, Tomatoes 35, Lobster l.OO, Fruit 60, Chicken 60, Hearts of Lettuce 35, Lettuce and Tomato 40, Cucumber 35, Water- cress 30, Russian dressing 15, Mayonnaise dressing 15, Roquefort dressing 30. ICE CREAM AND ICES: Strawberry Ice Cream 30, Orange Water Ice 25, Neapolitaine 35, Choco- lat Parfait 35, Coffee Ice Cream 30, Vanilla 30, Chocolate 30, Cafe Parfait 35, Lemon Water Ice 35. 74 The Voyage of FRUITS AND PRESERVES: Honey Dew Melon 35, Grape Fruit 30, Banana 15, Assorted Fruits 50, Red Currant Jelly 35, Bar-le-Duc 40, Can- ton Ginger 30, Orange 30. CHEESE: Richelieu 20, McLaren's imperial 20, Neufchatel 20, Canadian 20, Camembert 30, Roquefort 40, Swiss 30, Ingersoll cream 20. COFFEE : Coffee with cream, small pot for one 20, large pot 40, Demi-Tasse 10, with cream 15, Ice Coffee 20, Cocoa, Chocolate 25, Ice Tea with cream 20, Horlick's Malted Milk 20, Milk per bottle 10. 'H-I-M-M-M-I- Dishes not on menu will be served by request. "I-I-I-I-I-M-M-I- "All persons in ordering food ought to consider the needs of Great Britain and the Allies for wheat, beef, bacon and food, and that the Canada Food Board desires the public to do everything in their power to make these com- modities available for export by eating as lit- tle as possible of them, and my making use of substitutes and avoiding waste." Tuesday, November 5th We went to bed this morning before l A.M. and got up at 6.30 to start for Niagara. We had, as ever, perfect weather A Vice-Chancellor 75 and many picturesque views of streams, lakes, and woods. Hitherto I have always visited Niagara from the American side and this is, I think, the better way. Coming first to the Canadian side the views are less im- pressive. The falls are much as they were and do not seem to have changed in the last two- and-thirty years. The Victoria Park on the Canadian side, the park on the American side and on Goat Island and the new hotels have, however, vastly improved the amenity of the "section." On the other hand, the factories, power houses, etc., which desecrate the cliffs between the Falls and the Rapids, grow in number and in horror. We left in the late afternoon for Windsor and here we had to leave our Canadian pri- vate car. Those of us, however, who had comfortable beds could not tear ourselves from the Canadian soil and remained in the car. The rest of us continued in the train 76 The Voyage of which embarked on a ferry, the ferry crossed the Detroit River and at 2 A.M. we were at rest in one of the most comfortable of the many comfortable hotels we lodged at during our tour. Wednesday, November 6th Some of our party got up early and visited Mr. Ford's works. I did not. After all, they did not see the works, but heard quite a lot about them from one of the chief managers. The works are on a large scale and the workmen receive a minimum of 1 a day. In addition to this their morals are carefully scrutinized. A woman cannot give her husband a black eye without Mr. Ford being 'phoned up, and he at once adjusts the domestic difference. The number of work- men is about 50,000 and the daily pay-bill amounts to at least 50,000. Mr. Ford is now out to win the war and A Vice-Chancellor 77 has quite voluntarily and unostentatiously cut down his own income to what must be an almost starvation rate for a multi-mil- lionaire ; I forget to how many hundred thou- sand pounds he reduced his annual income. Mid-day we left for Ann Arbor and here we spent a delightful four-and-twenty hours. One of the most inspiring sights we had seen was the march past of some two or three thousand students in khaki and in sailors' kit. They were simply splendid as they moved to the tune of the Michigan march familiar to our ears through Sousa's Band. Ann Arbor is the oldest and most renowned of the State Universities in the Middle West, and it was with peculiar pleasure and pride that we received at the hands of the genial and friendly President the distinction of Honor- ary Degrees. The ceremony was simple and very dignified. We were each presented in short, but graceful, speeches by the Profes- 78 The Voyage of sor of Philosophy spoken in English. Latin would have saved many of our blushes. I was interested to learn that the Univer- sity employs five "whole-time" doctors to look after the health of the students. For the payment of $5 a year each student re- ceives free medical attendance, free medicine and free treatment at one of the University hospitals. Ann Arbor has a very large medi- cal school. Thursday, November yth We are living altogether too fast and I doubt whether we can stand the strain, so many things happen and all at once. The barber told me this morning that Ohio had gone wet or dry, I forget which, but as we go all round, but not into, Ohio it does not much matter. These constant and sudden changes in the humidity of large tracts of land must of course affect the conditions of A Vice-Chancellor 79 a large section of the population, but in what way is a matter of dispute. Russia went dry about three years ago, but the Muscovite mil- lennium still tarries. Then they say Mr. Ford is not elected Senator; yet he had a lot in his favour unlimited and moral workmen, innumerable motor-cars, and he is, they tell me, a republi- can on a democratic ticket; "carrying water on both shoulders," as they say here. In our country such arguments would have proved irresistible. A son has been born to the chauffeur of our host. He is radiant and quite unrespon- sive to talks of armistice. To him, if he clearly understands what it is, an armistice seems a long way off and very intangible, whilst he can see and hear, and if his wife will let him, touch his little babe. Then as a climax, "Peace" was declared at about 1.30 P.M. Ann Arbor is a small place and took the news calmly. The corner 8o The Voyage of boy, almost an extinct mammal, continued to decorate his corner undismayed. But it was otherwise on the train. Passengers from Detroit told us that all work had ceased, all the factories had emptied, all the whistles and hooters were whistling and hooting, and 'all the flags were flying. The news seemed so overwhelming that it interfered with rea- son. Of course, Peace couldn't and didn't come like this, but the only one on the train who showed a reasonable appreciation of events was the elderly conductor who said to me in an inimitable drawl : "Yes, sir, we're celebrating the news of Peace on every sec- tion of this line, but it ain't confirmed" At Kalamazoo we were joined by three beautifully dressed ladies. On hearing the news they had hurried into their most splendid creations and their most ravishing toques and were on their way to join in the peace celebration in Chicago, which they opined would be on a great scale. When A Vice-Chancellor 81 some kindly Professors boarded the train and told us that the news was, to say the least, premature, we gently broke it to the ladies. They showed no disappointment and little surprise, indeed they laughed merrily. So great is the moral effect of really beautiful clothes and so sustaining is the consciousness of being the best dressed women in the crowd ! It affords a striking example of the triumph of matter over mind. The kindness of our hosts and to us the whole nation seem to be our hosts is inex- r haustible. Everywhere we go we are expect- ed and helped through. The very custom houses open their doors for us and the Reve- nue officers won't even glance at our luggage. The railway authorities had sent to our train to help us on our way to Chicago a very able and really interesting young official who was courtesy itself. He told us that but a few years ago he had been in an orchestra where he played the drum. I am unfortunately 82 The Voyage of immune to music, but it sticks in my mind that Dan Godfrey once told me that he who plays the drum must have a great sense for, and appreciation of, "time." This quality may account for the rapid career of our friend in the Railway World. I hope he will in time rise to be President of the Line. I am sure he would be a good one. We arrived in Chicago in a deluge of rain and saw what remained of the celebra- tion. We were soon housed in the luxurious and comfortable University Club and "so to bed." Friday, November 8th We spent to-day at the University of Chicago. This is one of the youngest, one of the most original of the United States Universities. Youth accounts for much of this originality, President Harper he was President of Chicago when first I visited it A Vice-Chancellor 83 accounted for more. Youth is also respon- sible for the fact that though at other centres there may be single edifices more stately and more beautiful than any at Chicago, it is, as regards its buildings, one of the most com- plete and most uniform of all American Uni- versities. Like the Unities of the Drama, as expounded by Mr. Curdle to Nicholas Nick- leby, it combines "a completeness a kind of universal dovetailedness with regard to place and time a sort of general oneness, if I may be allowed to use so strong an expres- sion." The President of the University is away in Persia and it is interesting to note that en route he went chasing all the way from Lon- don up the Scapa Flow to ask the Admiral of the Grand Fleet and his wife, nee Marshall Field's daughter, to sign a legal document empowering the University to purchase a small alley- way which somehow stood in the way of the extension of the already ample 84 The Voyage of University campus. In his absence we were hospitably entertained by his wife and the acting President. We had a helpful conference during the afternoon with the Faculty in the Ida Noyes Building, the home of the lady students, but it is not fair to expect a lot of newcomers to confer in a room decorated, as this was, with the most charming of modern frescoes. We couldn't help looking at all the graceful and gorgeous young creatures depicted in them and we were, I fear, more interested in them than in the exchange of Professors and Stu- dents. Why can't we exchange frescoes'? Later we dined in the Hall of the same in- stitution and all made speeches. Saturday, November 9th To-day we journeyed through the corn-fields and over the coal-fields to Champagne-Urbana to visit the great Illi- A Vice-Chancellor 85 nois State University one of the biggest and most rapidly growing of these institu- tions under State control. Stretching through some forty-six of the forty-eight States, with an aggregate of 175,000 students, these State-aided Institutions are a power in the land. Their trustees are nominated by the Governor or the Mayor or are elected at the same time and by the same electoral body as the State legislature, and so little do they fear the interference of the politician that the President of one of the best-known of them said to us "they would feel kind of lonesome without it." After visiting the well-known horticultural branch of the Uni- versity we were welcomed by addresses and other recitations, and tried to make suitable replies to some two or three thousand stu- dents and professors from a background of four fair ladies representing respectively the United States, Illinois, Great Britain and 86 The Voyage of Canada. In the evening we returned to Chicago. Whilst we were away the Boy had been to a football match between Michigan and Chicago Michigan won and came back full of College yells. Sunday, November loth We went a long drive along the North Shore and then visited the Academy of Fine Art. Amongst many priceless pos- sessions is a whole room filled with Monets ! Monday, November nth "Peace hath murdered Sleep." Hardly had we dozed off than we were awakened at 2 A.M. by a most infernal din. "Peace," as they will call an armistice, seemed to have been declared again. We were naturally sceptical, but being sceptical A Vice-Chancellor 87 in bed whilst a million and a half were cred- ulous outside doesn't bring sleep. The noise was overwhelming. All that night and all next day and most of the next night the hooters hooted, the whistles whis- tled, the syrens syrened, brass utensils brayed, tin-trumpets trumpeted, the people yelled, the motors rushed about with tin-can accompaniments, boys banged bones, grown- up men frantically beat iron telegraph posts with crow-bars ; every conceivable instrument was beaten, brayed or blown, but the hooters were the worst. They seemed to have an un- canny quality about them and as they moaned and boomed and shrieked they seemed to come into your room and you felt as though you could touch them. The pa- rading people were excited, but good-natured and friendly. An elderly divine who took part in these nocturnal celebrations told us next morning that quite respectable ladies had put feathers down his neck; he added 88 The Voyage of that after a time "one got quite used to it.'* In the morning this noise increased. Thousands of lorries and motors pervaded the city packed with children and women, the latter by now beginning to look like Sis- ters of Mercy after a bump-supper. A pecu- liar manifestation of the enthusiasm of the people was the casting forth from every win- dow innumerable scraps of paper I believe the Telephone Directories suffered most which blackened the skies and whitened the ground. It cost the City of New York $85,000 to clear up their paper litter after their dress-rehearsal last Thursday ! To-day we visited the North Western University. Like many others, it has certain of its Departments in the City, such as the Medical, the Commercial, the Dental, and the Legal. We had time only to visit the last two and found them well equipped and well staffed. There is even in the last- named a replica of a Law Court, and here A Vice-Chancellor 89 the students try cases. I don't know whether I am more afraid of dentists or of lawyers; I suppose one is a physical and the other a moral fear, but I was glad to find myself on the way to Evanston, some twelve miles north of Chicago, where the main buildings of the North Western State University are situate. Our progress was impeded by pa- rades; all the schools, all the organized So- cieties paraded and all made as much noise as they could. Finally, however, we arrived at the Campus, beautifully placed on the shores of the lake. We found here the same freshness of view, and belief in the future, the same numerous staff and adequate equip- ment that we had found elsewhere ; but there seems always some novel and original feature in each new institution we visit, and at the North Western University we found a large building entirely devoted to Oratory. Any future Mission to this country, before em- barking on its career of speeches, might well 9O The Voyage of take a short course of Oratory at Evanston. After a comforting lunch at the charming University Club, which was somewhat pro- longed by all of us making speeches, we re- turned to Chicago. We dined this evening with the Associa- tion of the Presidents of State Universities. I was so tired that, like the late Lord Hart- ington, I nearly fell asleep during my own speech and I could not help dozing off again and again during those of my colleagues. Each time I lost consciousness I had a strange nightmare and it recurred again and again. I dreamed that I had heard it all before. Tuesday, November I2th It is difficult to recount the proceed- ings of last night, so I take refuge in an ex- cerpt from the sober columns of the Tribune: Delirium and license disputed the rule of Chicago's streets last night. The mad revel of the day approached an orgy last night. A Vice-Chancellor 91 The wild celebration that had raged since the darkness of the early morning hours of Monday ended in hysteria in the early morning hours of Tuesday. Before midnight good natured rowdy- ism had become general. 1 The members of the University Club where we were lodged, whose hospitality is boundless, gave us a sumptuous lunch in their great dining-room which is a replica of Cros- by Hall seen under a magnifying lens. The speeches were few, but good. In the afternoon we attended a meeting of the Presidents of State Universities and amongst other good things heard a masterly and witty address from the President of Berkeley University. Wednesday, November I3th We left before eight in the morning for Madison which is the capital of Wiscon- sin and the seat of one of the best-known and 1 Chicago Daily Tribune, 12. xi. 18, 92 The Voyage of most celebrated of the State Universities of the Middle West. The University is set on a hill and a mile to the north on another hill the world-famed Capitol is set. The latter is built of a white granite, resembling marble. "The white Vermont (?) marble used at Washington and elsewhere is a granite of medium grain; the constitutents of which are normal in so far that they are quartz, mica and feldspar. Generally, one or more of these constituents (most often the mica) are coloured in this case all are colourless: the mica being quite colourless probably mus- covite." The building is cruciform and crowned by a dome as noble as that of St. Paul's would be if the latter were cleaned ; it is also a trifle higher. Many of the professors hold executive positions under the Government and this happy combination of knowledge with state- craft seems to promote the welare both of the commonwealth and of the University. A Vice-Chancellor 93 The weather was perfect, the sun blazing hot and the air as crisp as Switzerland's. We went an enchanting drive along the shores of the two lakes, Mendota and Monona, which flank the two hills; their waters are as blue as those of the Grotto at Capri. We then attended a conference, important and heart- ening, but it hindered me from seeing all but the tail of a most brilliant sunset. The Boy saw it all and I was jealous. We had a banquet with speeches in the evening in the spacious dining-room of the Madison Club where we are being housed. It is a delightful home and never have any of us revelled so much in perfect quiet and perfect views. Thursday, November I4th The Boy and I visited a few of the many Departments of the University, the Zoological, Botanical and Geological Labora- 94 The Voyage of tories, and those of the Institutes of Plant Physiology and Plant Pathology. At Madi- son I saw the results of certain experiments which seemed to prove the inheritance of acquired characters, so often doubted. The experiments are not completed and, of course, there may be some flaw in the de- ductions, but to me they seemed conclusive, at any rate for the four generations which up till now form the basis of the experiment. After a delightful lunch at the Club we vis- ited some of the many Departments of the College of Agriculture. After dining with the President of the University, we left for Minneapolis. They do not pay in this country or in any other their Professors or their Univer- sity Presidents enough. Perhaps it is be- cause there are so many of them. At Uni- versities not perceptibly larger than Cam- bridge the teaching staff is bigger than our whole Electoral Roll. The stipends of the A Vice-Chancellor 95 teachers are as low as, in some cases even lower than, in Great Britain, and yet in nor- mal times the expense of living is higher. Well it is the old, old story : "The cheapest thing going to-day," says the Satirist, "is education." "I -pay my cook," said Crates, "four pounds a year; but a philosopher can be hired for about sixpence and a tutor for three half-pence." "So to-day," writes Eras- mus, "a man stands aghast at the thought of paying for his boy's education a sum which would buy a foal or hire a farm-servant." "Frugality ! it is another name for madness !" Friday, November I5th At 10.30 A.M. we were received at the Minnesota State University, Minneapo- lis, at a Convocation held in the Armoury, no other building being large enough to seat the thousands who had come to welcome us. There were addresses, and three of us made 96 The Voyage of speeches which were listened to with the ut- most patience and sympathy, but the "note" of the ceremony was the music supplied by the Minneapolis Symphony Orchestra. This was really magnificent. The Boy and I stayed with the President of the University and his family, who, like all our hosts, were most kind in seeing that we had some sorely needed rest. In the late afternoon we had a very "nourishing" dis- cussion with the Faculty and the executive officers and made a few short speeches after dining with them in the Ladies' Building. Saturday, November i6th I visited the Zoological Department and found amongst its many admirable features an aquarium half as large as that of the Marine Biological Association at Plym- outh, a "beavery" where young beavers A Vice-Chancellor 97 were building dams, and a Cinematograph Theatre fully equipped. The teachers make their own "movie" films. After a most pleas- ant luncheon with many of the Professors, the Boy went to a Wisconsin v. Minnesota football match. I did not, my attitude to- wards athletics being that of the Rhodes scholar whose certificate from his home Uni- versity testified that "whilst he excelled in none he was sympathetic towards all." In the evening a reception took place in our honour at the University President's House. We were introduced to, and shook hands with, some twelve hundred guests. This took some hours and the net result was that whilst our reason reeled, we seemed to have given pleasure to a great crowd of kind- ly folk; at any rate they were polite enough to say so. 98 The Voyage of Sunday, November ijth In the morning I visited a famous private Art Collection with some wonderful Chinese curios and some fine pictures rather weakened by a number of quite mediocre paintings. This city, though slightly south of Ottawa and Montreal and very slightly east of Des Moines, it is on the 45 parallel, is the most northerly and, until we reach Houston, Texas, the most westerly point of our jour- ney. We now turn south and "nightly pitch our moving tent a day's march nearer home." This afternoon I came across a couple of letters written by two Rulers on the same subject, but in different tones: A New York Times correspondent sends from Paris the text of a letter written by the Kaiser to a German woman who has lost nine sons in the war. It is interesting, because of its contrast to the letter of President Lincoln to Mrs. Bixby during the American Civil War. The two letters follow: A Vice-Chancellor 99 THE KAISER'S LETTER Mis Majesty the Kaiser hears that you have sacri- ficed nine sons in defence of the Fatherland in the present war. His Majesty is immensely gratified at the fact, and in recognition is pleased to send you his photograph, with frame and autograph signature. LINCOLN'S LETTER Dear Madam: I have been shown in the files of the War Department a statement of the Adjutant General of Massachusetts that you are the mother of five sons who have died gloriously on the field of battle. I feel how weak and fruitless must be any words of mine which should attempt to beguile you from the grief of a loss so over- whelming. But I cannot refrain from tendering to you the consolation that may be found in the thanks of the Republic they died to save. I pray that our Heavenly Father may as- suage the anguish of your bereavement and leave you only the cherished memory of the loved and lost, and the solemn pride that must be yours to have laid so costly a sacrifice upon the altar of freedom. In the evening we boarded the train for Des Moines, Iowa. The first two or three hours were somewhat disturbed by the train developing a sort of rhythmic, mechanical hiccough on a large scale, but in time it found relief and we sleep. ioo The Voyage of Monday, November i8th We were rather apprehensive about visiting Iowa, as some lowans we had met in Minneapolis were so devoted to lib- erty that they seemed anxious to add to their own stock by taking it away from everyone else. However, Iowa turned out to be all right. The object of our going to Des Moines was to visit the State College of Agriculture and Mechanic Arts at Ames, some thirty- five miles north of the Capital City. Here we split up into parties and I found it im- possible to visit more than the Veterinary School and the Entomological Department. In the latter I went through part of a well- known Collection of Mites and here I met with the first instance I had ever come across of a pathogenic organism conveyed to a plant (the beetroot) by the bite of an in- sect (a Leaf-hopper, Eutettix tenella Baker). A Vice-Chancellor 101 This "is the first plant disease definitely de- termined to be entirely dependent upon a specific insect for transmission." Like the Yellow-fever pathogenic organism, and ap- parently that which causes the modern influ- enza and many other of our troubles, that of the "Curly-leaf-disease" of Beets is ultra- microscopic. The insect only conveys the disease if it has fed upon a diseased beet, but a single bite of an infected leaf-hopper will infect the whole plant, and the disease only occurs in the beet when bitten by this one species of insect, and it takes two weeks after the puncture to develop. Further, the insect is not capable of conveying the disease at once, it must have an incubation period with- in the body of the insect of at least twenty- four hours, often forty-eight. Thus this dis- ease runs a course very similar to that of insect-borne protozoal diseases in animals. A somewhat similar history is now being worked out in a potato disease. These re- 102 The Voyage of searches at Ames Agricultural College, Iowa, open up an entirely new field in plant pa- thology and will in all probability prove of the greatest economic value to the agricul- turist. The members of the Des Moines Club put us up during our stay in the Capital City and in the evening gave us one of the best din- ners we had received in this land of dinners. We left them feeling as the tablets say in our re-decorated churches, "enlarged, re- stored and beautified," and making our way to the train, left for St. Louis. Tuesday, November I9th The Chancellor and the authorities of the University, dedicated to the memory of that great Englishman, George Washington, at St. Louis, were most considerate and, though placing themselves wholly at our dis- posal, left much of the time to ourselves. A Vice-Chancellor 103 Washington University is finely situate on rising ground with spacious views, some five miles from the city. It is approached through a fine park, the site of the World's Fair in 1904. The entrance is both beautiful and imposing, a broad series of low steps leading up to the central gateway. All the buildings were planned by one architect, all are built of the same red granite a local stone and in the same style, so that here, even as much as at Chicago, the Campus has a unified charm rare in Western Universities. The Faculty gave us a sumptuous dinner, and although we said we would not make speeches, but would only just say "a word or two," at the end the Chancellor said he trembled to think what would have happened if we had made speeches. Wednesday, November 20th We spent the morning at the Medical School and Hospital. These two institu- 104 The Voyage of tions are practically one, and only some four years old. Everything is of the best and only to be equalled by such modern temples of healing as that of the University of Cin- cinnati, where, curiously enough, the Mayor of the town appoints the members of the Board of Regents. Such a complete hospital with a medical school at its disposal, or such a complete medical school with a hospital at its disposal one does not quite know which way to put it is unknown with us. Every patient can be analysed, measured, rayed, tested, in fact inspected with all the latest appliances of science, and the medical stu- dent is trained in all these processes; but when he becomes the practising doctor in some small town or remote village, what can he do in this way even though (and this is never the case) his patient could afford such refined treatment*? Well, he must just do the best he can and must not envy the more fortunate folk at St. Louis. A Vice-Chancellor 105 We are beginning to come across the prob- lem of the coloured people. At Chicago black and white lie in the same wards, but at St. Louis these patients do not mingle be- yond the out-patient department, and far- ther south they do not mingle at all. The black troops have fought gallantly. The Germans have complained about our fighting with coloured troops, but they have done far worse, they have been fighting with German troops. The other day a darkie soldier tried to break out of a camp in the South to see his folk, and after a lengthy dispute with the sentry, who told him he would be shot if he persisted, he replied, "Boss, t'ain' no sort o' use you stan'in' dere, 'cause I gwine out. I got a maw in Hebben an' I got a pa in Hell an' a sister in Mem- phis, an' I gwine see one of 'em dis night." Later in the day we visited the Missouri Botanical Garden, presented and endowed by an Englishman, Mr. Henry Shaw, who 106 The Voyage of had made a large fortune in hardware. The gardens cover an area of 125 acres, and there are grown some 11,000 species of plants. The hot-houses are very fine, espe- cially those devoted to heaths, orchids, cycads, palms and pineapples and the flora of the desert. One house was full of a Chrys- anthemum show, the most interesting plant in which was the ur-chrysanthemum (C. indicum Linn. partim or C. morifolium Ram.), from which all modern forms are derived. It has an exceedingly beautiful though small blossom, and one could not but regret that the horticulturists had not left the lovely blossom alone, instead of breeding it into many-coloured monsters, which so singu- larly mimic their own paper imitations. In the evening we left for Lexington, Kentucky. A Vice-Chancellor 107 Thursday, November 2ist Everywhere had we been received well and more than well, but at Lexington there was a warm-heartedness about our hosts which made us feel at once inhabitants of "My old Kentucky home." We motored out some twenty miles to the Shaker Village, where we fed on the dishes of the South, and very good dishes too, in a stately house with well-proportioned rooms, with a fine hall and ample staircase, and the date 1817 over the lintel of the front door. On the road we passed, what we had not passed before, the homes of country gentlemen who live in them, and do not merely sleep a "week-end" in them. Here they breed race- horses and race them, and raise tobacco and smoke it; in fact, Lexington is both a social and a trading centre. This possibly accounts for the excellence of the first-rate hotel where we were housed. io8 The Voyage of On returning we saw something of the University buildings, and inspected the Stu- dents' Army Training Corps, now all eager to get out of khaki. At dinner we were cheered by nigger minstrelsy and by a mini- mum of speeches. Afterwards we had a dis- cussion with some of the Governors and members of the Faculty. The value of these discussions is always inversely proportional to the size of the meeting. At Lexington the meeting was small. Friday, November 22nd After a hurried visit to the University Farm, where we were introduced to a hen of unparalleled fecundity, and to the Schools of Agriculture and' Engineering, we left in the morning for New Orleans, sorry to say good-bye to Kentucky. "The way of the transgressor is hard," said the coal-merchant to me as we sat in the A V ice-Chancellor 109 minute smoking compartment of the observa- tion car. "Last night," he continued, "I dis- sipated some, and all this morning I've been feeling mighty sick. Them folks that wrote the old Bible were smart, Sir, they knew all about human frailties, same as you and me." I don't believe that I should have known that he was a coal-merchant but that he in- formed me that most folk liked to talk about what they traded in, and he talked about coal. He took a profound interest in a pile of coal at one of the depots we halted at. To me it seemed much the same as any other coal-dump, and it only appealed to me as a rather lavish display of what in my country is a really rare mineral. The sight of a fun- nel or chute for conveying the coal into the trucks excited his enthusiasm. I suppose there was some money-saving contrivance in it which attracted him, but I confess, whatever it was, it left me cold. All the day and all. the night we traversed no The Voyage of Kentucky, Tennessee, Alabama, Mississippi, until on Saturday, November 23rd we pulled about noon into the depot at New Orleans. Most of the morning we had been crossing great arms of the sea, old mouths of the Mississippi, but now known as Lake Pontchartrain, or skirting inland waterways, bayous. One wished we could see a crocodile. After all, there are only two species of crocodile in North America, and one of these is an alligator. We couldn't possibly see the true crocodile (Crocodilus americanus Lau- renti) as, though it extends from central Mexico to Equador and the West Indian Islands, in the States it lives only in the waterways and the salt water marshes of the southern tip of Florida. It is an agile, vicious beast but no man-eater. More slen- A Vice-Chancellor in der than the alligator and with a pointed snout, it is much more active anJ swift in its movements. Its colour changes as it ages, but there is always more olive-green and gray in its pigmentation than in that of the alliga- tor. It was discovered only in 1875. "Oh! What a crocodilian year was that!" as Francis Quarles exclaims in his "Emblems." Quarles was a member of my College, Christ's! The last-named (Alligator mississippiensis [Daudin]) has more yellow and black patches and a broader head and snout. It is usually said that its growth is slow, but Ditmars' observations show that the growth in length and in weight is comparatively rapid. This alligator extends from North Carolina to Florida and as far west as the Rio Grande in Texas, frequenting the low swamps and rivers of the coast. Un- fortunately it is becoming extinct and the discovery that its skin can be tanned and 112 The Voyage of made into leather for bags and purses is hastening its disappearance. Two and a half million were destroyed in the years 1880- 1894, chiefly for their skins. In the South their eggs are also eaten, for, unfortunately for the race, alligators lay very palatable eggs and their nests are conspicuous and eas- ily rifled. Alone amongst reptiles the alligator roars. Other reptiles hiss but the 'gator, as the coloured folk call him, emits a bellow which in the still night of the South carries a mile or more. The voice of the young is as the "mooing" of a cow, but a big male, ten feet or more in length, roars with a thunderous and tremulous blast. He, at the same time, emits from under his chin "fine steaming jets of a powerful nasty smelling fluid" which "float off into the heavy miasmatic atmo- sphere of the bayou." The odour may be carried for miles and to the negroes it always signifies "a big oP 'gator." A yice-Chancellor 113 On arriving at the Depot at New Orleans we left immediately for Tulane University and en route some of us must have fallen in with a reporter. Hitherto I have shown a certain reticence about the members of our Commission, but now all is discovered! The New Orleans Item has given us away, given us away rather too generously. I quote from its classic columns: BRITISH EDUCATORS VISIT KEWCOMB WITH DINWIDDIE "TUBBING" IS PART OF BRITISHERS' PRELIMINARIES FOR TOUR Of CITY The British University Mission which was heralded as the British Education Mission, an er- ror, as the members have to do only with college and university work arrived in New Orleans, Saturday shortly after noon, and after a short stay at the Griinewald for the "tubbing," which consti- tutes as much of British formality as any of their other national customs, were driven to Tulane Uni- versity by Capt. Edith Haspel and Corporal Flower H4 The Voyage of of the Emergency Motor Corps of the American Red Cross. "Oh, I say," said Sir H J , seeing the Red Cross insignia on the cap of Captain Haspel, "You're not going to take us to a hospital? What?" But it was to Newcomb that the party of British educators went after a short stay at the hotel. Dr. Dinwiddie of Tulane and Dr. Pierce Butler of Newcomb met the party at the station and accom- panied the five members of the mission to a lunch- eon that had been arranged, prepared and served by members of the domestic science class of New- comb College. "Chilly, Eh Wot?" As the automobile sped up St. Charles avenue, Reverend E W , Fellow and Tutor of Queen's College, Oxford, Member of the Heb- domadal History (sic}, leaned close to Dr. J J , Professor of Geology and Mineralogy, Trinity College, Dublin, and said : "It's beastly chilly, Eh Doctor?" "Quite so, my dear Doctor, I had expected a much milder climate, something like Capri, what?" "Righto !" Dr. Dinwiddie explained that this was severe weather for the early winter, but the disappoint- ment was evident in Dr. W 's face. It is the winter, but the disappointment of the doctor's first trip to America, and his impressions are varied. A Vice-Chancellor 115 "I rather expected to see life of a more tropical nature," he said, "are there no fruits at this time of year, no bananas ? I had expected to see monkeys, and other tropical animals here I am quite dis- appointed, you know!" Ne