---
title: Improvement Era
description: Monthly periodical of the Mormon church, 1897 onward. This library holds the issues of November 1897 to December 1930.
authors:
  - Tanner, Joseph M.
collections:
  - periodicals
tags:
  - magazine
  - improvement-era
periodical: Improvement Era
volume: 17
number: 12
published: 1914-10
publisher: Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations
publisher_place: Salt Lake City
language: en
type: magazine
reference: 'Tanner, Joseph M., "A New National Danger", *Improvement Era* 17, no. 12 (October 1914): 1120–1121.'
source:
  url: https://archive.org/details/improvementera1712unse
  transcription: Transcribed from the Internet Archive scan of each issue (the item for each issue is named in the issue's own source); unnumbered advertising leaves are omitted, printed page numbers are kept as page markers.
  identifier: improvementera1712unse
start_page: 1120
end_page: 1121
rights:
  status: public-domain
  basis: US publication 1930 or earlier (published 1914-10)
  source: https://archive.org/details/improvementera1712unse
  publication_year: 1914
  note: The Internet Archive item metadata carries a blanket "© Copyright by Intellectual Reserve, Inc." notice. The library owner judged it inapplicable because this issue was published in 1914, before 1931; a scan-level notice does not restore copyright.
---

# A New National Danger

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A New National Danger
                    BY DR. TOSEPH M. TANNER

      The people of the west seriously realize a new danger with
which the American people are confronted. The government has
issued bulletin No. 393, on the spread of the drug habit, in the
United States, and it is declared that from eighty to ninety per
cent of the opium imported is put to improper uses.           In other
words, it is used in a secret vice, which is destructive to the lives
and happiness of hundreds of thousands of people. It is said
that four hundred thousand pounds of opium are imported into
the United States every year, and that for medicinal purposes
fiftv thousand pounds would be quite sufficient.        Here are some
of the statistics given:     Italy, with one-third of our population,
uses only six thousand pounds per annum.             Germany, with a
population of sixtv millions, imports only seventeen thousand
pounds. Austria-Hunsrary, with a population of about forty-six
millions, has only from three to four thousand pounds per annum.
Tt is further said, in this document, that in the United States there
are somewhere in the neighborhood of four million drug habitues.
Such a statement is alarming, but it is made bv such a reputable
paper as the New York Sun, and it carries with it a warning to
those who tamper with drugs in any form.          It is known that the
cocaine habit is spreading very raoidlv.        Recentlv. in Chicaeo.
venders were found selling it to little school children.          The
negroes of the south are perhaps the worst of all drug fiends hut        :

the drug habit may have taken hold of a man or woman vear^
before its ravaging effects are recognized.        Now and then, the
peculiar expressions of the eyes reveal the cocaine or morphine
user: but as the vice   is   a secret one.   it   is   concealed as   much as
possible,  and when its victim finallv becomes unfitted for any of
the duties or responsibilities of life, he is hidden away from the
ea^e of his fellows until death is merciful and removes him from
the earth.    Drug fiends do not last lonsf. They soon end their
career and become the most miserable of all beines.
      Tt his been suooos^d bv some that the habit was confined
rhi~flv to the negroes and the Chinese, but such is not the case.
Tt is snid that women are ranidlv becoming victims of the use of
    rt
rlr"° '. tint the cocaine habit is permeating all elates of soci°tv
and beco'^incr a real national danger. Tt is absolutely certain that
if three hundred and fiftv thousand nounds of cocaine are used
every year in excess b°vond thnt required for medicinal purposes.

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A NEW NATIONAL DANGER.                        1121

there is a monstrous evil against which the people of our country
must protect themselves. The general government has made
laws restricting its use and importation. With it the state governments must co-operate, but before the evil can be checked, it
will have taken a strong hold upon the lives of so many hundreds
of thousands of our people that it will indeed be a difficult thing
to eradicate it.  What victims we become, as a nation, to the
abuse and excesses of life

                          The Weavers

               Over the worn loom bending,
                 Weaving with patient art
               Gray threads that seem unending:
                 Can they have a place and part
               When sombre and dull and cheerless
                 They dim the radiance bright
               Of the soft-hued, shimmering fabric
                 That gleams like the robe of night?

               Yet at length, beneath swift fingers.
                 Like an answer unto prayer,
               The Weaver sees new meaning
                 Wrought forth in beauty there!
               And a master's secret vision
                 Await aoplause of man;
               Since a faithful, unknown toiler
                 Worked out the perfect plan.

               Then, over life's loom bending,
                 Weave thou, with faith sublime;
               Be thou a loyal worker
                 Laboring at the loom of time.
               Black threads of pain and sorrow
                 Weave thou, with steadfast hand.
               For perchance upon the morrow
                 Thou shalt see and understand;
               And the web that thou art weaving
                 Unto you. as unto God,
               Shall reveal its hidden meaning,
                 Like the seed within the clod
               Waiting, prescient for the moment,
                 To break forth (like Prophet's rod)
               Into divine transcendent beauty.

               Then, with threads the Lord hath given.
                 Weave thou, with joy sublime
               For the heavens wait, fore-knowing
                 Laborer, at the Loom of Time!
                                                   Maud Baggarlev
