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title: Improvement Era
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authors:
  - Henry J. Allen
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periodical: Improvement Era
volume: 19
number: 8
published: 1916-06
publisher: Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations
publisher_place: Salt Lake City
language: en
type: magazine
reference: 'Henry J. Allen, "The Ruin Prohibition Brought to Kansas," *Improvement Era* 19, no. 8 (June 1916): 696–700.'
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start_page: 696
end_page: 700
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  publication_year: 1916
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# The Ruin Prohibition Brought to Kansas

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      The Ruin Prohibition Brought to Kansas

      BY HENRY J. ALLEN.        (ILLUSTRATED BY F. J. COOPER)

(From Collier's Weekly, Apr. 1, 1916. Reprinted in the Era by permission)

     [So much has been said about Kansas prohibition and the danger
it wrought to business and prosperity, that the following authentic ar-
ticle from one who knows the conditions in Kansas should be an im-
petus to the citizens of this state to bring Utah into similar danger at
the next election. In answer to our request to reproduce it in the Era,
the managing editor of Collier's Weekly, under date of April 17, said:
"We gladly give you permission to reprint Henry J. Allen's article
The Ruin Prohibition Brought to Kansas' in your paper, the Improve-
mknt Era, provided credit be given Collier's in the headlines announc-
ing the article. With best wishes for your campaign, Sincerely yours,
The Managing Editor."
     Thanks to the editor, for his kindness and good wishes. We hope
the readers of the Era will help to bring similar "ruin" to this state,
by making Utah "dry" this fall. Editors.]

     We   observe from recent editorial comment in Collier's that
the kindly hearted booze men of Montana have lined up to fight
the proposed prohibition amendment in that state on the ground
that prohibition will injure business in Montana.       The propa-
ganda of these business philanthropists will be full of interesting
revelations.  They doubtless will show their disinterestedness by
explaining that more liquor is sold in a prohibition state than in
a state where the saloons are, and that the increase in drunken-
ness and crime is in direct proportion to the decrease of saloons.
They will prove that putting the criminal ban upon liquor in
Montana will destroy the business interests of the State, cause
grass to grow in the streets of its cities, population to flee away,
and human happiness to disappear.         Also it will increase the
consumption of liquor. They will repeat this frequently. They
will prove all this and more by alluding to the fate of Kansas.
     Only recently they have sent out the statement that prohibi-
tion ruined the grape industry in Kansas. The brewers, who made
no wine of our table grapes, claim that in the eighties the grape
industry "gave hope" of amounting to over $200,000 a year, and
is estimated at less than $25,000 per year now.
     And the gloomy fact is that the grape industry was not the
only one ruined by prohibition.
     There was the mint industry. Prohibition killed the mint
julep, although mint had already made a good start in Kansas.
Now there is no demand for it except in a few homes where they

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    make it in sauce for spring-lamb dressing. Fields that might
still

have been teeming with pretty and odoriferous mint now are
given over to the sordid production of alfalfa.
      Then there was the blow to the egg industry. Men no longer
use eggs for eggnog. When prohibition came the hens had been
doing their best in their free, untutored way to keep the egg in-
dustry alive, and you could get eggs for eight cents a dozen.
Since prohibition put the eggnog out of business you have to pay
two cents apiece for eggs. Prohibition seemed to take the very
ambition out of the hens. They seem to feel that they have noth-
ing to cackle about since the saloon has left us.
        Aman over in the eastern part of the state used to make
roulette wheels.    He was a fine cabinet-maker, and the wheels
he turned out for roulette and other games of chance were
mounted with ivory and mother-of-pearl. Prohibition killed that
industry.   Not two per cent of our people today would know a
roulette wheel from a Russian Scheherazade if they'd meet it
coming along the road.
      While the people of Kansas talk very little about this, being
a reticent folk, it is generally realized that prohibition has killed
in this state about every industry except the raising of wheat and
corn and alfalfa and fruit and live stock potatoes and peas and
                                            ;

cabbage and "garden sass ;" chickens and ducks and geese and
horses and mules. Almost immediately prohibition ruined our
most prominent gamblers, blighted our beer gardens, and killed
the bartenders' union.
      Prohibition has left very little of Kansas except the growing
crops in her field, the stock in her stock pens, the dreary round
of work, work, work in her factories and stores and other indus-
tries.  It has left us little to do in hours of leisure except just to
fall in love, get married, send our children to school, go abroad
occasionally, join the church when we feel like it, run into each
other with expensive automobiles, and store our money away in
dusty bank vaults instead of giving it to cheerful gentlemen with
white aprons who used to stand in front of cut-glass bars and say
occasionally: "This one is on the house."
      Where once the thriving business of the saloon sent the
clamorous odor of its prosperity out upon the sidewalk and clear
across the street, we find nothing but shoe stores, clothing stores,
dry-goods stores, meat markets, grocery stores, and other sordid
activities of   an unhappy people.
    Where once you saw long lines of men on Saturday night
going joyously into rooms where the doors always swung in,
never out, where there was sawdust on the floor and a merry
crowd standing before the mahogany top, where they were treat-
ing all around, and a man could get his salary check cashed and
spend it right there on his boon companions, and then go enthu-

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siasticallyhome and break up the furniture and give his wife a
black eye: instead of all the above manifestations of a care-free
people which characterized the saloon day, we now have nothing
but gloom.     We   see men going quietly into butcher shop or
grocery store or department store to get their weekly salary
checks cashed, and then proceeding moodily home with shoes for
the children and beefsteak for supper and the fixings for a heavy
Sunday dinner the next day, and you know instinctively that
there will be no hilarity in that home that night, and nothing to
cheer the lives of these people except such sober activities as
mother may introduce into the family circle.
                 HANDICAPS OF BOOZELESS YOUTH
     There is nothing for that family to look forward to except a
comfortable Sunday dinner and maybe church in the morning
and Sunday school, possibly a decorous ride around town in the
family automobile in the afternoon, occasionally a thrill-less, sen-
sation-less concert at the grand opera house in the evening with
some person like Homer or Schumann-Heink imported at vast
price for the program.
     Then Monday they begin the same round all over again and
spend the next week doing nothing but working and playing and
riding and eating and sleeping and buying new clothes and taking
music lessons and going to parties and theatres and over-feeding
each other at dinners, and during the live-long week father never
comes home and breaks in the door with a war whoop and goes
to smashing up the furniture, or caressing mother with his
doubled-up fist, kicking little Tommy just to see him squirm, and
doing other things to show the pride of strong manhood that used
to be in him in the clays before prohibition came and killed every-
thing in Kansas.
     Added to this ruin of the free, strong spirit which has fol-
lowed the removal of what a man from Milwaukee has so poet-
ically termed "the poor man's club" there is the ignorance    —  the
besotted, benighted ignorance —   which has followed the introduc-
tion of the dry era.      There are whole families of children in
Kansas who never saw a saloon. Think of it      ! Citizens of what
we are fond of calling the most enlightened nation on earth so
ignorant that if they should walk down Broadway tomorrow they
would have to ask a policeman to tell them what the word saloon
meant.
     We are now in the second generation of this form of ignor-
ance in Kansas. What hope have we? What prospect have our
young men for "getting on" in the world when they do not know
what the word saloon means or what a drink of liquor tastes
like? What hope have they of social success when they do not
know what wines go with a fashionable dinner? What would

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one of them do if elected president? Think of the great of the
past.  Did any of them handicapped like this ever amount to
anything?
                     OUR BELOVED MISERIES
     As has been so carefully pointed out to us by the Unite 1
States Brewers' association, practically all of the great men of
our past history drank liquor, not only because they liked it, but
because there were no prohibition cranks in the land in those
days to raise a fuss about it.   No railroad president had then
robbed his engineers and trainmen of their personal liberty by
forbidding them to take a little for their stomach's sake while
on duty.
     These are the somber reflections that come to one when he

                                                nkeleton aired

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contemplates the effort to make all the country like Kansas     —
state where they are allowing the county poorhouses to crumble
in decay, where the jails are running practically empty, and where
the business of taking care of the poor has been largely ruined be-
cause the poor will not live here any more.      Last Christmas an
effort to give usefulness to a "good fellow club" in Wichita, the
commercial center of the state, failed because after the club was
organized it found so little to do that it became discouraged and
went out of business with a balance in the treasury.
      Can any sense of philanthropy be created in our citizenship
without any poor to take care of? In God's great name, are we
to be robbed of the opportunity to develop those tender sensi-
bilities which grow only in the presence of need?
         Weare human we would enjoy the larger, more thrilling
                     ;

life that comes in on the tide of drink; we would like our tene-
ment districts, our social-welfare fights, our all-night courts, our
white-slave problems, our commissions to study the relief of
disease and poverty just as well as anyone     —  but can we have
them? We cannot.
     There hasn't even been a case of delirium tremens in the
state since 1896, and at the time that was thought by inex-
perienced surgeons to be due to the free-silver campaign.
     How can we ever hope to become familiar with the evils of
drunkenness when we have wiped out the taste for it in our state?
     How can we ever expect people to come here for real enjoy-
ment when we have provided none of those ministrations of hap-
piness that bubble along Broadway and have made French Lick
Springs in Indiana such a heaven on earth?
     Then, too, we have driven out of Kansas a class that was
very useful to us, that relieved us entirely of the responsibility
of local government.   In the day before the state went dry no
one ever worried about who was to be alderman or chief of police
or mayor.   We knew that the saloon men would look after that
— it was part of their business.    They wielded the balance of
power and the political bickerings which sometimes now enter into
the selection of our local officers in Kansas were wholly unneces-
sary in that old day.   The saloon men got together and made up
the ticket and got it elected.     All we had to do was to pay the
bills.
     Now heaven alone knows when a campaign opens who is
going to be elected, and when he is elected he spends so much of
his time worrying about the recall provisions of the charter that
it spoils much of the pleasure and all of the profit which his old-

time predecessors used to get out of the job.
     With the example of Kansas being constantly pointed out by
the liquor men, why will state after state rise up and kick these
benefactors in the face in the ungrateful way they are now doing?
