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title: Improvement Era
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periodical: Improvement Era
volume: 22
number: 3
published: 1919-01
publisher: Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations
publisher_place: Salt Lake City
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reference: "Widtsoe, Osborne J. P., “The Efficient Mutual,” *Improvement Era* 22, no. 3 (January 1919): 245–258."
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# The Efficient Mutual

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The  Efficient  Mutual

A  Recreational,  Educational  and  Spiritual  Center

By  Prof.  Osborne  J.  P.  Widtsoe

The  Aim

"Search  the  scriptures,"  exhorted  Jesus,  "for  in  them  ye

think  ye  have  eternal  life;  and  they  are  they  which  testify  of

me."  As  always,  Jesus  announced  in  this  admonition  an  eternal

truth,  applicable  not  only  to  the  specific  case  in  hand,  but

to  any  and  every  problem  that  might  arise.  The  prophets  have

always  been  inspired  men  of  God,  who  have  spoken  as  the

Spirit  of  God  has  given  them  utterance.  It  is  always  safe,  there-

fore, to  search  the  Scriptures.  If  the  prophets  have  had  a

right  to  say  about  the  matter  for  which  we  are  looking,  we  may

rest  assured  that  it  is  right.  In  the  Scriptures  we  do  find  the

way  of  eternal  life.     They  testify  of  the  truth.

Now,  when  we  attempt  to  discover  what  should  characterize

an  efficient  mutual,  we  are  at  once  confronted  by  the  question,

Why  does  the  M.  I.  A.  exist?  What  is  the  purpose  of  the  M.

I.  A.?  To  these  questions  there  might  possibly  be  given  as  many

answers  as  there  are  questioners,  were  it  not  for  the  fact  that  the

Prophet — the  Prophet  of  God — has  defined  the  Mutual  Im-

provement Association  under  the  inspiration  of  the  Spirit  of

God.  So,  heeding  the  admonition  of  Jesus,  we  search  the

Scriptures.    They  testify  of  the  truth.

The  Prophet,  Brigham  Young,  said  in  1875  to  the  young

men  whom  he  had  called  to  begin  the  work  of  the  Mutual

Improvement  Association,  "Mutual  Improvement  of  the  youth;

establishment  of  individual  testimonies  of  the  truth  and  mag-

nitude of  the  great  Latter-day  work;  the  development  of  the

gifts  within  them,  that  have  been  bestowed  upon  them  by  the

laying  on  of  the  hands  of  the  servants  of  God;  cultivating  a

knowledge  and  an  application  of  the  eternal  principles  of  the

great  science  of  life."

Again,  the  Prophet  said,  "It  is  our  desire  that  these  insti-

tutions should  flourish,  that  our  young  men  may  grow  in  a

comprehension  of  and  faith  in  the  holy  principles  of  the  gos-

pel of  eternal  salvation;  and  furthermore  have  an  opportunity

to  and  be  encouraged  in  bearing  testimony  to  and  speaking  of

the  truths  of  our  holy  religion.  Let  the  consideration  of  these

truths  and  principles  be  the  groundwork  and  leading  idea  of

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every  such  association;  and  on  this  foundation  of  faith  in

God's  great  Latter-day  work,  let  their  members  build  all  use-

ful knowledge,  by  which  they  may  be  useful  in  the  establish-

ment of  his  kingdom.  Each  member  will  find  that  happiness

in  this  world  mainly  depends  on  the  work  he  does  and  the

way  in  which  he  does  it."

Here  is  stated  in  inspired  words  the  aim,  the  purpose,

the  "groundwork  and  leading  idea"  of  the  Mutual  Improve-

ment Associations.  Upon  the  foundation  of  faith  in  God's

great  latter-day  work,  may  be  builded  all  kinds  of  useful  know-

ledge. The  association  may  study  what  they  will — but  always

with  faith  in  God,  in  his  Son  Jesus  Christ,  and  m  God's  great

latter-day  work  as  the  "leading  idea," — and  for  the  purpose

that  the  association  members  may  become  useful  in  the  estab-

lishment of  God's  kingdom.

Analyzed,  the  Prophet's  statement  of  the  aim  of  the  M.  I.

A.  yields  these  points.

1.  The  M.  I.  A.  should  establish  individual  testimony  of

the  truth  and  magnitude  of  the  great  Latter-day  work.

2.  The  M.  I.  A.  should  help  develop  the  gifts  within  its

members  confirmed  upon  them  by  the  laying  on  of  the  hands

of  the  servants  of  God.

3.  The  M.  I.  A.  should  cultivate  a  knowledge  and  applica-

tion of  the  eternal  principles  of  the  great  science  of  life  (the

art  of  living).

4.  The  groundwork  and  leading  idea  of  every  associa-

tion should  be  faith  in  God's  great  Latter-day  work.

5.  The  end,  or  result,  of  the  association's  endeavors  should

be  the  turning  out  of  young  men  efficient  in  God's  service — men

who  may  be  useful  in  the  establishing  of  God's  kingdom —

men  endued  with  the  'desire  of  action,  spiritual  service — men

who  have  learned  that  happiness  in  this  world  depends  mainly

upon  the  work  they  do — the  service  they  render — and  the

way  in  which  they  do  it.

Naturally  the  full,  efficient  M.  I.  A.  is  that  which  success-

fully achieves  the  five  requirements  here  laid  down  by  the

Prophet.  And  to  satisfy  as  nearly  as  may  be  these  five  re-

quirement's must  be  the  aim  of  every  M.  I.  A.

The  Elements

But  how  to  do  so?

Having  presented  the  aim  of  the  M.  I.  A.,  as  declared  by

the  Master-builder,  Brigham  Young,  let  me  now  suggest  a  few

points  essential  to  the  efficient  mutual.  The  work  of  the  M.  I.

A.  officers  is  naturally  of  two  kinds:  1.  the  work  of  getting;

2.  the  work  of  holding.  Into  these  should  be  woven  the  great

desideratum — the    end   for   which   we    solicit   membership    and

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labor  to  hold  it — the  work  of  helping  young  men  to  become

firmly  grounded  in  the  faith,  and  to  become  spiritually  active

in  the  up-building  of  righteousness  upon  the  earth.  These

general  divisions,  I  shall  consider  in  the  order  named.

Getting

The  efficient  M.  I.  A.  has  an  active  and  effective  recruiting

system,  by  means  of  which  the  association  and  its  mission  are

brought  home  to  every  member  of  the  ward.  This  is  not  the

place  to  discuss  methods  of  doing  missionary  work.  The

methods  must  necessarily  vary  with  respective  wards.  But  this

at  least  the  alert  M.  I.  A.  president  will  do.  He  will  have  a  full

and  complete  register  of  every  person  of  mutual  age  residing  in

his  ward;  he  will,  himself,  visit  or  have  visited  every  person

registered;  he  will  keep  in  close  touch  with  all  new  arrivals,

and  solicit  their  membership  in  the  M.  I.  A.,  and  he  will  not

cease  his  missionary  labors  after  the  first  visit  in  September,

but  he  will  continue  to  visit  from  time  to  time,  and  to  importune,

until — as  in  the  parable  of  the  unrighteous  judge — his  importun-

ing will  prevail.  Read  over  the  five  points  of  purpose.  Has  any

M.  I.  A.  officer  the  right  to  cease  from  his  labors  until  he  has

done  his  utmost  to  bring  every  member  in  the  ward  under  the

spiritual  guidance  of  this  benign  and  glorious  aim?  The  M.

I.  A.  officer  who  is  content  to  conduct  his  association  with  only

those  who  volunteer  commits  a  great  fault  of  omission.  Such

an  officer  cannot  build  up  an  efficient  Mutual.  The  efficient

M.  I.  A.  carries  its  mission  out  to  the  ward,  and  does  not

cease  from  its  efforts  until  every  member  of  it  has  been  labored

with,  not  seven  times,  but  seventy  times  seven.

Helping

The  efficient  M.  I.  A.  holds  in  regular  attendance  the

members  that  it  once  gets  enrolled.  The  principles  of  holding

are  four-fold:  (a)  Supplying  physical  comfort;  (b)  Building

a  social  center;  (c)  Satisfying  the  intellectual  hunger;  (d)  Meet-

ing the  spiritual  need.  Let  me  suggest  a  few  thoughts  on  each

of  these  points  in  order.

Supplying  Physical  Comfort

A  few  years  ago,  there  appeared  in  one  of  our  prosperous

towns  two  alert,  energetic  young  men,  trained  in  the  sectarian

ministry,  and  eager  to  win  young  men  from  the  dominant  faith.

Almost  at  a  glance  they  measured  the  situation  in  the  towns.

Then  they  proceeded  to  work.  Before  the  good  citizens  awoke

to  what  was  in  progress  these  two  young  ministers  had  won  the

hearts  of  most  of  the  young  men  of  the  town.  They  were  good

mixers  and  made  things  interesting  for  the  boys.     On  Tuesday

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evenings,  the  club  rooms  annexed  to  the  Protestant  church  were

thronged  with  happy  contented  boys;  whereas  the  Mutual  Im-

provement Associations  in  the  several  wards  were  attended  by

a  mere  handful  of  boys  only  passively  concerned  in  the  work.

The  program  was  uninteresting;  there  was  no  boys'  energy  or

enthusiasm;  the  life-blood  was  sluggish,  near  to  stagnant.

And  what  was  the  matter?

Over  at  the  ministers'  hall  the  rooms  were  cheerily  lighted,

warm  and  comfortable.  In  the  ward  halls,  the  rooms  were

drearily  lighted,  and  the  fire  in  the  cold-looking,  rusty  stove,

had  not  been  long  enough  made  to  warm  the  air.  At  the  ministers'

hall  the  walls  of  the  rooms  were  bright  and  clean,  and  attrac-

tively hung  with  beautiful,  uplifting  pictures.  In  the  ward  halls,

the  walls  of  the  rooms  were  dark  and  dingy,  and  there  where  no

pictures  at  all.  At  the  ministers'  hall,  the  rooms  had  clean

floors,  with  now  and  again  a  rug;  in  the  ward  halls,  the  rooms

had  grimy,  blackish  floors,  with  never  a  sign  of  adornment.  At

the  ministers'  hall  there  were  scores  of  clean,  ennobling  books

placed  conveniently  in  neat,  attractive  cases,  inviting  the  hun-

gry boy  to  remain  and  feast;  in  the  ward  halls  there  were  also

scores  of  books,  perhaps  as  clean  in  matter  and  as  ennobling  in

character,  but  dust-ridden  and  dirty,  thrown  in  slovenly  fash-

ion upon  the  grimy  shelves  of  a  repellent  cupboard,  driving  the

hungry  boy  away  from  a  feast  that,  had  it  been  served  attrac-

tively, might  well  have  been  better  and  richer  than  the  one  he

attended.  At  the  ministers'  hall  every  effort  was  put  forth  to

furnish  physical  comfort  and  clean  attractive  surroundings;  in

the  ward  halls  no  effort  had  been  made  to  appeal  to  the  com-

fort and  finer  sensibilities  of  the  boy.

Fortunately,  of  course,  this  picture  is  not  a  common  one.  At

least,  I  hope  that  there  are  now  very  few  towns,  or  wards — I

hope,  in  fact,  that  there  is  none — that  the  description  above  will

fit.  But  so  long  as  such  conditions  as  those  depicted  obtain  to

any  degree  in  a  ward,  it  will  be  impossible  for  the  M.  I.  A.  to

attain  the  ideal  of  efficiency.  It  is  not  because  boys  are  in-

herently bad  that  they  go  to  to  the  club-room,  or  to  the  pool-

room, or  even  to  the  saloon.  More  often  it  is  because  they  find

there  physical  comfort,  and  attractiveness  utterly  unknown  to

the  meeting  place  of  the  M.  I.  A.  Make  that  meeting  place

comfortable  and  attractive,  and  much  of  the  difficulty  of  mis-

sionary work  will  be  overcome.  Clean  up,  light  up,  adorn  the

walls  with  beautiful  pictures  that  will  stir  the  soul,  and  you

have  already  in  part  prepared  the  soil  in  which  to  sow  the

seed  of  faith.  You  are  on  the  Lord's  highway:  cleanliness  is

next  to  Godliness;  the  step  becomes  easy  and  light  following.

The  efficient  M.  I.  A.  keeps  its  rooms  clean,  warm,  attractively

and  appropriately  decorated,  and  equipped  to  appeal  to  the  in-

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terest  of  the  boy,  and  to  the  noblest  and  highest  ideals  im-

planted in  him.

Building  a  Social  Center

The  efficient  M.  I.  A.  is  the  social  center  of  the  ward  in

which  it  lives.  In  the  work  of  helping  it  is  not  sufficient,  of

course,  merely  to  surround  the  boy  with  bodily  comforts.  He

is  naturally  a  social  creature.  His  first  demand,  after  physical

comfort,  will  be  for  recreation  and  social  activity.  The  M.  I.

A.  is  the  association  to  lead  out  in  the  social  activities  of  the

ward.  True,  it  must  operate  through,  or  in  cooperation  with,

the  ward  social  committee.  But  no  other  organization  can  so

well  take  the  lead  in  matters  social  as  can  the  M.  I.  A.  Above

all,  the  M.  I.  A.  must  satisfy  the  craving  for  recreation  and  social

life  in  its  members,  and  in  doing  so  must  further  build  upon

the  foundation  of  faith  by  keeping  them  under  spiritual  guid-

ance. As  the  church  club-rooms  of  the  ambitious  young  minis-

ters in  the  town  spoken  of  above  became  the  recreational  and  so-

cial center  for  the  boys  of  the  town,  so  the  M.  I.  A.  of  each  ward

should  become  the  social  center  of  the  members  of  the  ward.

"Let's  go  down  to  the  Mutual  rooms,"  takes  the  place  in  the

conversation  of  the  future  of  the  vulgar,  "Let's  go  down  to

Pete's  Pool  Hall."  The  efficient  M.  I.  A.,  warm,  clean,  comfort-

able, and  attractive,  makes  itself  a  social  center,  where  recreation,

games  and  amusements  are  conducted  under  spiritual  guidance.

Satisfying  the  Intellectual  Hunger

The  M.  I.  A.  is  primarily  an  educational  institution.  Its

chief  activity  consists,  therefore,  of  teaching;  its  chief  work,

in  constructing  the  fabric  of  faith.  For  the  M.  I.  A.  is  also  a

religious  institution.  It  is  a  part  of  the  educational  system  of

the  Church.  Its  teaching,  therefore,  must  embody  the  virtues

that  are  expressive  of  Christian  character — the  virtues  that  are

expressive  of  the  right  adjustment  of  the  individual  in  his  re-

lations to  God,  to  society,  and  to  himself.  In  doing  this,  the

M.  I.  A.  is  teaching  both  religion  and  ethics — inseparable  in  the

Christian  life — and  is  fulfiling  the  fundamental  idea  laid  down

by  President  Brigham  Young.

Fortunately,  the  normal  boy  will  not  long  remain  content

on  a  diet  of  physical  comfort  and  recreation  alone.  The  intel-

lectual in  him  craves  nourishment;  and  can  easily  be  stimulated

to  greater  activity.  Hence,  the  efficient  mutual  provides  for  the

intellectual  hunger-demands  of  the  boy.  But  there  is,  perhaps,

no  other  form  of  hunger  that  revolts  so  quickly  against  ill-pre-

pared food.  The  pupil  is  quick  to  discern  the  qualifications  of

his  teacher.     It  follows  that  the  efficient  M.  I.  A.  select  a  class-

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leader  who  is  well-informed,  who  prepares  every  lesson  thor-

oughly, who  spares  no  pains  to  learn  how  to  develop  and  to

present  the  lesson  in  an  interesting  and  instructive  manner,  who

is  devoted  to  the  work,  who  makes  a  business  of  it,  whom  the

boys  respect  and  love  and  who  is  therefore  always  there — de-

pendable as  the  foundations  of  the  earth.  Moreover,  the  efficient

M.  I.  A.  selects  a  class-leader  who  adds  to  these  qualifications

spirituality — who  has  a  profound  and  abiding  faith  in  the  Res-

toration— who  sees  and  comprehends  life  through  the  illumina-

ting glass  of  faith,  and  who  presents  the  lesson  work  through

the  medium  of  his  pure  religion  and  Christian  ethics.  In  short,

the  efficient  M.  I.  A.  selects  a  class-leader  who  is  full  of  faith,

devoted  to  his  work  and  eager  to  serve;  who  feeds  the  hungry

intellect,  holds  the  interest,  and  thrills  the  spiritual  self  of

the  boy.

Meeting  the  Spiritual  Need

The  efficient  M.  I.  A.  recognizes  the  fact  that  it  is  something

more  than  a  mere  secular  institution.  Were  it  not  that  the

eternal  truths  and  everlasting  principles  of  the  restored  gospel

of  Jesus  Christ  form  the  "groundwork  and  leading  idea"  of  the

work  of  the  M.  I.  A.,  it  would  differ  little,  if  any,  from  the

work  of  any  other  educational  institution.  But  the  M.  I.  A.  has

for  its  special  mission  the  building  of  faith  through  the  enlarge-

ment of  the  intellect — the  inspiriting  of  every  kind  of  knowledge

with  the  living  principle  of  faith  and  testimony.  Therefore  it  is

that  the  meeting  place  is  cleansed,  and  warmed,  and  adorned,

that  it  may  sanctify  and  inspire.  Therefore  it  is  that  the  games

of  recreation  and  the  amusements  are  made  holy  by  being  placed

under  spiritual  guidance.  Therefore  it  is  that  the  lesson-work  is

considered  from  the  viewpoint  of  the  Christian  virtues — from

the  view  point  of  man's  right  relationship  to  God,  to  society,  and

to  himself.  It  may  be  said  that  man  is  physical,  intellectual,

and  spiritual;  and  the  greatest  of  these  is  the  spiritual.  The

efficient  M.  I.  A.  adjusts  the  physical  comforts,  the  social  ac-

tivities, and  the  intellectual  labors  so  that  there  shall  result  the

largest  possible  reaction  in  spiritual  life.

The   Great   Desideratum

When  the  M.  I.  A. — the  successful  M.  I.  A.,  we  may  say —

has  conducted  an  effective  drive  for  membership,  and  has  con-

sistently held  its  members  in  regular  and  interested  attendance,

then  comes  the  test  of  efficiency  as  an  association  in  the  Church

of  Jesus  Christ  of  Latter-day  Saints.  For  it  is  not  enough  that

the  M.  I.  A.  shall  have  a  reasonably  large  percentage  of  the

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ward  membership  in  regular  attendance,  it  is  not  enough  that

the  M.  I.  A.  rooms  shall  be  clean  and  warm  and  attractive;  it  is

not  enough  that  the  association  shall  be  active — socially;  it  is

not  enough  even  that  the  class-work  shall  be  all  that  might  be

desired;  nor  yet  that  the  class-leader  has  endeavored  to  spirit-

ualize his  work.  What  has  been  the  result  of  all  this  splendid

effort?  Do  the  M.  I.  A.  members  lead  cleaner  lives  than  do

others?  Have  they  adjusted  themselves  rightly  toward  society?

Do  they  love  their  neighbors  as  themselves  ?  Do  they  love  God

with  all  their  might,  mind  and  strength?  Are  they  devoted  to

the  upbuilding  of  the  kingdom  of  God?  Are  they  firmly

founded  in  the  faith?  The  efficient  M.  I.  A.  will  produce  men

of  faith,  of  profound  conviction,  of  unlimited  spiritual  activity,

who  in  their  devoted  service  in  season  and  out  of  season  stand

as  pillars  of  strength  to  the  Church.

Review

In  conclusion,  the  ultimate  aim  of  the  Mutual  Improvement

Association  is  to  ground  its  members  in  the  faith,  and  to  pro-

duce men  who  shall  be  useful  in  the  establishment  of  God's

kingdom.

The  elements  of  efficiency  are  therefore  these:

1.  The  efficient  M.  I.  A.  carries  its  mission  out  to  the  ward,

and  does  not  cease  from  its  efforts  until  every  member  of  it

has  been  labored  with,  not  seven  times,  but  seventy  times

seven.

2.  The  efficient  M.  I.  A.  keeps  its  rooms  clean,  warm,  at-

tractively and  appropriately  decorated,  and  equipped  to  appeal

to  the  interest  of  the  boy  and  to  the  highest  and  noblest  ideals

implanted  in  him.

3.  The  efficient  M.  I.  A.  makes  itself  a  social  center,  where

recreation,  games,  and  amusements  are  conducted  under  spirit-

ual guidance.

4.  The  efficient  M.  I.  A.  selects  a  class  leader  who  is  full  of

faith,  devoted  to  his  work,  and  eager  to  serve;  who  feeds  the

hungry  intellect,  holds  the  interest,  and  thrills  the  spiritual  self

of  the  boy.

5.  The  efficient  M.  I.  A.  adjusts  the  physical  comforts,  the

social  activities,  and  the  intellectual  labors,  so  that  there  shall

result  the  largest  possible  reaction  in  spiritual  life.

6.  The  test  of  efficiency.  The  efficient  M.  I.  A.  will  pro-

duce men  of  faith,  of  profound  conviction,  of  unlimited  spiritual

activity,  who  in  their  devoted  service  in  season  and  out  of  sea-

son stand  as  pillars  of  strength  to  the  Church.

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A  heightened  color  was  on  the  girl's  face,  and  her  eyes

shone  with  the  tremulous  light  of  a  great  hope.  "O  Grand-

ma!" she  burst  out  as  the  apples  were  being  passed,  "I  could

hardly  wait  to  read  it  to  you — I  just  know  you'll  agree  with  me.

Angie  found  it  in  a  California  paper,  and  enclosed  it  in  her

"How  cosy  you  are"  exclaimed  Dorothy!

letter.  She  thinks  it's  just  beautiful  and  so  romantic,  but  she

doesn't  even  guess  who  it's  about."

There  was  hardly  time  for  neighborly  greetings,  so  full  of

her  message  was  the  excited  girl.

"Didn't  Tom's  letter  say  that  he  had  a  friend — and  that  he

couldn't  tell  a  certain  story?     Well,  here's  the  story."

Dorothy  produced  a  short  clipping  and  began  to  read.

Needless  to  say,  there  was  sympathetic  attention.

Yesterday,  before  the  state  Board  of  Pardons,  (so  began  the

clipping)  there  occurred  one  of  those  rare  episodes  which,  in

spite  of  the  low  level  of  mankind  in  general,  give  us  a  glimpse

into  the  profound  depths  of  the  human  heart,  and  help  per-

suade us  that  perhaps  man — selfish,  sordid  man — may  after  all

be  blood  and  spirit  kin  to  Him  who  died  on  Calvary.

The  business  of  the  day  was  nearly  over,  and  most  of  those

who  had  appeared  in  behalf  of  prisoners,  had  left,  when  a  tall,

dark  young  man  arose  and  approached  the  court.

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"Your  honors,"  he  began,  rather  brokenly,  "I  — I  want  to

make  a  confession.  It's  about  Rob  Roy.  I  want  to  tell  you  that

he's  innocent  and  I'm  guilty."

"Just  wait  a  moment,  young  man,"  said  Judge  Howland,

"and  we'll  get  at  this  matter  properly."

The  oath  was  administered  to  him.

"Now  you  may  continue.  Tell  the  story  from  the  begin-

ning."

"My  name's  John  O'Brien — Jack  is  what  everybody  calls

me  now,  though  when  I  first  met  Bob  I  was  Billy  Williams.

That  was  at  Reno,  three  years  ago.  We  was  both  strapped,  and

rode  in  one  night  on  a  Pullman,  him  on  one  brake  rod,  me  on

the  other.

"My  friend's  name? — Robert  Roy  den,  Pennsylvania.  Bob

used  to  laugh  and  say,  'That's  my  Sunday  school  name,'  and

that's  the  way  it  is  on  your  books.

"Bob  and  me  took  to  each  other  right  from  the  start- — we

look  enough  alike  to  pass  for  brothers.  But  when  he  wouldn't

drink  or  smoke,  I  knew  I  couldn't  let  him  in  to  the  kind  of  jay

I  was.  So  we  got  work  together  and  roomed  together  for  nearly

six  months;  and  honest,  I  never  was  happier  in  my  life.

"But  one  day  I  met  an  old  pal  from  New  York.  He  told

me  of  a  layout  he'd  been  working  on  for  nearly  a  month — ten

thousand  in  it,  at  least,  he  said.

"When  I  told  him  who  I  was  with,  he  said,  'Good,  stay  right

there,  best  blind  in  the  world — especially  the  library  and  church

racket,  and  don't  feel  bad  about  your  friend;  we'll  take  him  on

after  awhile.'

"I'm  sorry  to  say  I  fell  for  it;  and  of  course  it  took  me  out

of  nights,  and  it  was  not  long  till  Bob  got  uneasy  about  me,

though  he  tried  not  to  show  it.  One  night  we  was  on  our  way

from  the  library — we'd  walked  home  with  Mary  first — when  I

caught  sight  of  Dick  Wells  among  a  crowd  of  saloon  bums.  He

tipped  me  a  wink  as  we  passed,  so  I  knew  the  police  was  onto  us.

"Well,  I  made  some  excuse  not  to  go  upstairs,  and  this  is

what  happened.  When  Bob  turned  on  the  light,  he  found  two

cops  in  the  room.  They  looked  at  him  a  moment.  'Fits  the  de-

scription to  a  T,'  said  one  of  'em  as  they  slipped  on  the  irons.

'Oh,  we're  on  to  your  'respectable'  dodge,  young  man,  and  now

we'll  just  look  around  a  little.'

"But  they  didn't  find  anything  till  they  came  to  my  trunk.

When  they  opened  that,  there  was  all  the  pickings  we  didn't

dare  to  sell  or  dispose  of:  diamond  rings,  pearl  necklace,  three

gold  watches,  some  government  bonds,  and  lots  of  other  junk;

and  there  also  they  found  Dick  Wells'  fine  kit  of  tools.

"Bob  could  have  told  'em  it  wasn't  his  trunk  but  he  didn't

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say  a  word.  I  lit  out  and  waited,  thinking,  of  course,  he'd  clear

himself — as  he  could  easily  have  done;  and  as  I  wouldn't  be

there  to  be  arrested,  no  harm  would  come  of  it.  But  when  I  got

the  papers  of  the  trial  and  read,  'Defendant  refused  to  plead,

and  also  to  engage  counsel,'  I  knew  Bob  was  taking  punishment

for  my  sake.

"Well,  I  was  pretty  badly  broke  up  over  that;  so  when  Dick

Wells  said  one  day,  'Aw,  let  the  duffer  sweat  for  it!'  that  was

the  last  straw.  I  just  turned  on  him.  'You  low-down  scoundrel.

You  got  me  into  this  kind  of  a  life,  but  you  can't  keep  me  in  it.

I'll  give  you  twenty-four  hours  to  get  out  of  this  state,  or  you'll

go  in  for  life,  even  if  I  have  to  follow  you!'  and  you  bet  Dick

lit  out.    He's  in  Sing  Sing  now.

"I  didn't  know  what  to  do  next.  Bob  was  in  for  ten  years,

and  I  couldn't  get  up  courage  enough  to  swallow  that  pill;  but

when  I  told  my  story  to  Mary  O'Donnell  she  made  my  duty

pretty  clear.  We  called  at  the  pen  next  day,  as  Bob's  brother  and

sister.  I  broke  down  completely,  but  Bob  just  put  his  arms

around  me,  and  said  he  wouldn't  hear  of  me  taking  his  place.

"  'Jonathan' — he  often  called  me  that — 'you've  got  to  have

your  chance.  What  kind  of  chance  would  it  be  among  these

crooks?'  He  soon  won  Mary  over,  and  I  had  to  consent.  'You

get  a  steady  job,  and  report  every  little  while  to  Mary,'  says  Bob,

and  that's  how  I  started  to  make  a  man  of  myself."

At  this  point  the  fair  reader  stopped  to  wipe  her  eyes.

"Isn't  that  like  Tom!  I'm  so  proud  of  him!"  Then  she

continued :

"The  job  I  took  up  with  was  plumbing — Mary  thought

that'd  be  the  easiest  trade  for  me  to  learn" — the  laugh  that  ac-

companied this  bit  of  whimsical  humor  was  a  half  sob.  "And  I

have  made  good  as  far  as  that  goes.  How  could  I  help  it,  with

such  a  friend  and  such  a  wife!"

"You  are  married,  then?"  asked  the  chairman.

"Yes ;  Bob  helped  that  out,  too.  He  was  at  our  wedding,  for

he's  been  a  trusty  ever  since  he  went  in;  and  last  year  he  was  at

the  christening  of  our  little  Tommie.  We  wanted  to  call  him

Robert,  but  Bob  asked,  as  a  special  favor,  that  we  call  him

Thomas  after  Bob's  father.  The  kid  thinks  more  of  Bob  than

he  does  of  his  dad.

"That's  about  all  of  my  story.  We'd  be  the  happiest  fam-

ily in  the  world  if  it  wasn't  for  Bob  being  in  stripes.  'Don't

worry  about  me,'  he  tells  us  every  time  he  calls.  'My  pardon

will  come  without  my  asking.  Besides,  I'm  doing  more  good  in-

side than  I  could  out.'

"You  see,  Bob's  the  leader  among  a  lot  of  young  fellers  in

there.     He's  coaching  'em  to  straighten  up  so  as  to  get  par-

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doned;  they're  all  wild  to  enlist  and  so  is  he;  hut  how  can  he,  as

long  as  that  black  lie  stands  against  his  name  on  the  records?

"But  there's  another  side  to  this.  I  can't  feel  that  I'm  quite

a  man  till  I  get  into  Bob's  shoes.  My  self-respect  demands  it;

and  as  for  Mary,  you  never  saw  a  gladder  woman  than  when  I

told  her  I  was  coming  here.

"We've  worked  and  saved,  so  that  she  and  the  kid  is  pro-

vided for;  and  now  I'm  ready  to  do  what  I  ought  to  have

done  long  ago.  We  want  to  give  back  Bob's  good  name  as  a

Christmas  gift,  and  a  free  ride  home  to  his  mother."

The  few  auditors  left  in  the  court  room  applauded  as  the

man  sat  down,  and  the  members  of  the  Board  were  visibly  af-

fected. After  a  whispered  consultation  the  chairman  thanked

Jack  O'Brien  for  his  manly  confession,  and  said  the  Board

would  take  the  case  under  advisement.  In  the  meantime  Jack

would  be  free  to  spend  Christmas  with  his  family.

VI

It  is  Christmas  eve.  A  transformation — almost  a  trans-

figuration— has  come  to  the  old  farm  house.  Eighteen  inches

of  snow  is  on  the  ground,  and  the  flakes,  still  descending,  serve

to  weave  a  moving  veil  against  the  blaze  of  light  from  a  score

of  windows.

The  surrounding  grove  is  no  longer  naked,  but  clad  in  filmy

white,  irradiated  with  glowing  colors  suspended  from  the  trees.

Even  the  barn  has  its  electric  bulb,  revealing  fresh  occupants

in  the  old  stalls;  and  under  the  sheds  one  catches  the  dim  out-

lines of  sleighs,  surreys,  and  automobiles.

For  the  first  scout  in  this  army  of  invasion,  preceding  even

the  advance  guard  of  cooks  and  decorators,  was  Tom  Wakefield

III,  electrician  from  the  power  house  at  Ogden.  Then  came

auto-trucks  loaded  down  with  rolls  of  bedding;  crates  of  apples,

oranges,  grapes,  bananas;  boxes,  savory  of  cooked  meats  and

pastries;  baskets  of  table  ware;  and  mysterious  packages  from

Santa  Claus.

Next  came  the  organizers,  a  bevy  of  Wakefield  young  men

and  maidens,  cousins  from  north  and  south  and  east;  lastly,  the

family  vans,  loaded  to  the  guards.

And  there  they  all  are  now— the  old  house  is  bursting  with

hem.  That  row  of  imps  carrying  in  back-logs,  are  urchins  who

^ave  listened  to  pioneer  tales  of  blazing  hearths,  and  are  eager

to  see  and  feel  the  reality.

There,  with  hands  behind  and  back  to  the  blaze,  stands

grandpa;  tall,  spare,  white-haired,  half  spiritualized,  in

a  grove  of  sturdy  sons  and  grandsons  still  anchored  to  earth.

Mothers  with  babes  in  arms  are  seen  through  windows  here  and

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there;  and  flitting  about  to  comfort  and  help  is  grandma,  also

half-angel  in  contrast  with  daughters  and  granddaughters  still

on  Eve's  mission.

Nor  is  this  home  pageant  visible  only;  one  has  only  to  shut

one's  eyes  to  hear  the  tide  of  life  surge  in  the  old  house  as  it

"That  row  of  imps  carrying  in  back  logs."

never  did  before:  infants'  sleepy  cries,  the  gleeful  shouts  and

resounding  boots  of  youngsters;  the  gay  banter  and  laugh  of

youths  and  maidens  in  the  "he-said-then-she-said"  age ;  the  duets,

trios,  and  quartets  of  those  deeper  in  the  mysterious  swell  of  life.

Later  in  the  evening  we  shall  hear  all  sing  together,  "0  Ye  Moun-

tains High,"  or  "We  Thank  Thee,  0  God,  for  a  Prophet."

But  a  change  in  the  program  is  even  now  pending — a  change

long  presaged,  indeed,  by  savory  odors  from  the  kitchen.  Two

tables,  made  from  boards  resting  on  trestles,  and  surrounded  by

benches  similarly  contrived,  are  being  set  up  the  entire  length

of  the  parlor.  The  youngsters  are  enjoined  to  make  room  by

standing  up  like  soldiers  against  the  wall.  And  there  they

watch  the  fascinating  transfer  of  good  things  from  the  kitchen.

How  their  eyes  shine,  and  what  appetitizing  interjections

they  chorus,  as  the  miracle  spreads  before  them  on  snow-white

linen:  twelve  roasted  turkeys,  hot  from  the  oven;  twice  twelve

pyramids  of  apples,  pears,  oranges,  and  bananas;  steaming

mounds  of  potatoes  mashed  in  cream;  Christmas  cakes  galore;

heaping  platters  of  cookies;  wreaths,  crosses,  and  anchors  of

holly  and  mistletoe — but  imagination  must  do  the  rest!

All  at  length  are  seated ;  grandpa  and  grandma  at  the  head,

where  the  three  tables  form  a  U.  Before  them  is  a  bank  of  red

and  white  roses,  the  breath  of  California  still  in  their  petals.

How  these  Christmas  revelers  applauded  this  gift  to  grand-

ma— and  especially  the  giver !  For  Tom  is  here — Tom,  no  longer

skeptical;  the  strength  of  his  father  and  the  tenderness  of  his

mother  in  his  face ;  more  handsome,  more  manly  for  that  valley

of  tribulation.

Tom  sits  next  to  grandma  on  the  left,  and  by  his  side  is

Dorothy  Avery,  with  dewy  eyes!

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Nat  is  also  here — no  longer  merely  Nat,  but  fully-unfolded

Nathaniel,  like  his  namesake  of  old,  "an  Israelite  without  guile."

He  is  seated  on  the  right  side  of  his  father,  and  between  them

is  a  blushing  village  maiden,  whom  want  of  space  has  not  per-

mitted hitherto  to  be  introduced.

In  front  of  these  guests  of  honor  sit — big  and  little — the

rest  of  the  Wakefield  family;  a  typical  "Mormon"  family,  made

up  of  ten  sons  and  daughters,  doubled  by  marriage;  men  and

women  prominent  in  affairs,  religious,  civil,  and  industrial,  with

over  threescore  children  and  grandchildren.

But  the  time  is  too  urgent  for  a  roster;  the  banquet  waits

only  for  the  venerable  patriarch  to  rise  and  bless  the  feast  and

leave  his  benediction  upon  the  bowed  heads  of  his  children  and

children's  children.  Then  what  joy  and  revelry  ensue!  And

after  the  tables  are  cleared  away,  what  games  from  old  England,

transmitted  through  grandma,  what  Yankee  tricks,  through

grandpa !

It  is  past  midnight.  Grandma  and  Grandpa,  who  took  good

care  to  save  their  strength  during  the  revels,  have  said  good

night,  with  much  throwing  of  kisses  up  and  down  the  double

rows  of  beds  on  the  parlor  floor;  Santa  Claus  has  performed  the

ticklish  job  of  filling  three  score  stockings  and  hanging  them

back  on  the  big  chimney.

And  now  those  first  boys  and  girls — the  children  of  long

ago — have  tiptoed  upstairs — not  to  disturb  father  and  mother,

whom  they  believe  to  be  sleeping  in  mother's  room — and  the

big  house  is  dark  and  still.

But  father  and  mother  are  not  sleeping;  they  are  sitting

hand  in  hand,  trying  to  sense  the  mystery  and  purpose  of  all

this  life  that  almost  overwhelms  them.

"Think  of  it,  sweetheart!"  said  grandma.  "Our  babies  are

all  upstairs  once  more."

Then,  as  if  time  has  been  rolled  backward  twenty — thirty

— forty  years,  she  lights  the  old  brass  candlestick,  and  together

they  ascend  the  stairs.

Tears  bedew  cheeks  long  bearded  or  wrinkled  with  life  8

cares  as  grandma  and  grandpa  smooth  the  pillows  and  kiss  these

"babies"  asleep.  Silently  the  old  folks  move  from  room  to  room,

and  their  secret  is  not  noised  ahead.

At  length  they  enter  the  boys'  room.  There  lies  once  more

the  dark  head  pillowed  by  the  side  of  the  fair— and  both  are

asleep!  The  old  folks  have  borne  up  well  until  now,  but  this

sight  quite  overcomes  them.  Tears  stream  from  their  eyes,  and

broken  sobs  from  grandpa  awaken  the  sleepers.

"Why,  father  and  mother!     What  is  the  matter?

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"Nothing,  darlings,"  says  grandma,  smiling  through  her

tears,  and  laying  the  dear  heads  back  on  the  pillow.  "We  came

to  kiss  our  boys  good-night;  and — don't  you  see? — the  Lord  has

been  so  good  to  us,  we  simply  couldn't  hold  it  all."

And  then  the  boys  wept  too!

As  the  aged  lovers  knelt  together  that  night  in  mother's

room,  they  might  have  passed  for  Simeon  and  Anna  of  old;  for

among  other  inspired  words  in  grandpa's  prayer  occurred  this

petition:  "Now  let  thy  servant  and  handmaiden  depart,  0

Lord,  in  peace,  since  our  eyes  have  beheld  the  glory  of  thy  salva-

tion, and  our  hearts  have  been  filled  with  the  peace  that  shall

have  no  end."

*  *  *  *  *  *  *  *

Such  is  the  simple  record  of  the  Wakefield  reunion  one

short  year  ago.  Great  changes  have  since  taken  place.  Tom,

following  his  bent,  joined  the  officers'  school  at  Presidio,  and  is

today  captain  of  a  regiment  in  France.  Nat  and  six  of  his

nephews  were  drafted  and  have  also  been  "over  there"  fighting

God's  battles.  The  old  house  has  taken  on  a  renewed  activity  as

Red  Cross  headquarters,  with  Dorothy  and  her  sister  war-bride

in  charge.

The  Lord  granted  the  prayer  of  grandpa  and  grandma;  so

that  they  were  renewed  to  eternal  life  during  last  June,  only  ten

days  between  their  passing.

In  the  village  cemetery  are  two  marble  columns;  and  in-

scribed on  the  arch  uniting  them  are  these  words:  "Sacred  to

the  mortal  remains  of  Thomas  and  Mary  Wakefield:  GATEWAY

for  the  shining  feet  of  a  multitude  that  came  to  bless  the  world.

v//\KEFieLo

.  THOMAS  -vl-lARy  WAKCFIFUO

{on.  the  sni.iNj    f^et   ef»  «ult.T«<i«-  Th*h  e»>it1*   H**»
