The United Seas Part 3

The Mariners' New Inspiration

THE FIRST TRIP THROUGH THE Ca.n.a.l

On August 18, 1914, the steamship Ancon made the first regular, continuous trip, with a complete cargo, through the ca.n.a.l, the steamer Cristobel making an experimental journey a few days previously.

The Ancon, with Colonel Goethals on the bridge, left Colon on scheduled time, pa.s.sed through the locks and within ten hours entered the waters of the Pacific at Panama. And twenty-four hours after a small fleet of ships of commerce made the pa.s.sage of the ca.n.a.l, the opening of which the world is now celebrating on the Pacific Coast.

The commendable spirit displayed by America in the opening of the ca.n.a.l is an indication of what may be expected in the future as far as the United States is concerned in perfecting equitable plans for international co-operation.

The New York World puts it clearly in these words: "Today the ca.n.a.l lies open to all the nations of the world upon equal terms. The United States has acted with entire good faith, and in the observance of its treaties discriminated against none and reserved no exclusive rights to itself.

Beyond the collection of tolls, which are uniform to ships of all flags, it has a.s.sumed none of the privileges of national ownership at the expense of friends and rivals in trade. It has achieved a moral triumph no less impressive than the material victory won by its engineers over nature in the piercing of the isthmus."

THE ANCON

Sail through, Ancon, most prophetic ship Hastening from the heavy sobbing of blood-stained seas.

For thou art more than keel and hull, Than armor bearer and a man freighted deck Thou shoulds't be the Mayflower of the coming democracy of the world.

Looking through the vista Of this earth-rent ca.n.a.l--a telescope, Mirroring a city in the western skys-- Clearer, clearer, clearer, becomes the vision Of the alluring ideal halloed by a glowing sun.

Nearer, nearer, nearer doest thou sail, Until now behold thou doest glide Out onto the Pacific, secure in peaceful freedom.

Until the eastern war clouds being dispelled, On, on, on thou canst sail into the haven of the essential republic of the world.

THE ALTRUISM OF COL. GOETHALS

There is no more beautiful example in history of international altruism than that displayed by Col. G. W. Goethals, who will for all time be remembered as the one who successfully completed the Panama Ca.n.a.l. And if all men were like him in spirit the brotherhood of the nations would begin tomorrow.

For when the National Geographic Society honored Col. Goethals with the presentation of a medal, at its ninth annual banquet held at Washington, D.C., which was attended by the president of the United States, his cabinet and the diplomatic representatives of every great foreign nation, these are the words--entirely free from American provincialism--that the eminent engineer used in responding to the presentation of the medal by President Woodrow Wilson:

"Mr. President, it is an easier task to build the Panama Ca.n.a.l than it is for me to find words to express appreciation of the honor conferred upon me by the National Geographic Society and the distinguished manner in which the presentation of the medal has been made. This medal represents the satisfaction of the National Geographic Society at the practical completion of the ca.n.a.l and its approval of the services rendered.

"Those services are not only individual services but national services.

The French were the pioneers in the undertaking. But for the work that they did on the isthmus we could not today regard the ca.n.a.l as practically completed. But for the English we probably would not have known the means of eradicating malaria; the death rate would have been great. Among individuals we have national representatives in the Spanish and the English in our laboring force.

"The ca.n.a.l has been the work of many, and it has been the pride of Americans who have visited the ca.n.a.l to find the spirit which animated the forces. * * * And so in accepting the medal and thanking the National Geographic Society for it, I accept it and thank them in the name of every member of the ca.n.a.l army."

Goethals is truly a world citizen. And The National Geographic Magazine well defines his spirit in these terse words describing the completion of the ca.n.a.l:

"Atlantic--Goethals--Pacific."

V

World Pioneers

LAND AND SEA BREEZES

The land is better for the sea, The ocean for the sh.o.r.e.

--Larcom.

"The tide is rising, let the land be glad. The breathless, rollicking, happy tides, whose comings are in truth the gladness of the world!"--Quayle.

How much earth's flowers, hills, valleys and human life owe to the sea breezes. And how indispensable are the clear mountain streams to the sea, in pouring fresh water into its salty heart.

How joyful are the waters, when the earth yields up its hosts of travellers, merchants, amba.s.sadors, missionaries, educators, homeseekers and international statesmen to relieve the lonesomeness of its wide-flowing deep. All hail to the many ships that pa.s.s by sea!

"The earth is rude, silent and incomprehensive at first-- Be not discouraged--keep on--there are divine things well enveloped; I swear to you there are divine things more beautiful than words can tell."

--Walt Whitman.

THE PIONEERS OF THE WORLD

O far-seeing seers, Looking over the shoulders of empires and nations, unconsciously dwarfed with prejudice, Telescopic in vision, down the vista of the centuries, You know not how far and deep you thought, Nor what beginnings you wrought; For we hasten to crown you, the world pioneers.

Call the roll of the men whose minds have companioned with the globe!

Who were these staunch henchmen of a race, Getting their inspiration from a pillared cloud by day and a pillar of fire by night, And negotiating with the continents and seas of an earth?

Who were these world pioneers?

Courageous Magellan, you were the first of the spheric heroes, Who with your fifteen braves looking out from an isthmian cliff, civilization's bleakest frontier, Out upon an untrailed, unsailed, trackless deep, Was the first to push away from an Astec--hugged sh.o.r.e, And send westward your creaking craft so mightily propelled by an explorer's tireless heart, That when at Maclan island the red man's arrow struck you to the earth, The mighty spirit of your immortal soul so fired your companion's wills, That they with invincible force encircled the globe-- Past the Celestial Empire, doubling Cape Good Hope And into Seville Roads, they came!

The first to complete the voyage about the sphere!

The first to exclaim, "the world, the world."

And inconquerable Cyrus Field you were one; Who by linking Valentia and New Foundland, Awakening to mutual speech two continents that were mutually dumb,-- Was, in spite of repeated breakings and the cowardly desertion of avowed friends, The first, O indomitable knight of a world's progress, To successfully lay the Atlantic cable.

The first to start a conversation between two hemispheres And with initial message to yonder sh.o.r.es proclaim: "Europe and America are now by telegraph united To G.o.d be glory, in the highest And on earth peace and good will toward men."

Indispensable pioneer, you wedded the continents as Goethals united the seas.

And now the voice of man is naturalized to a sphere.