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Barmaids
This is an excerpt from
The American Scholar in Professional Life
by George Gluyas
Mercer, 1877 graduate of Haverford College. The paper was presented at the thirty-
third annual meeting of the Alumni Association on June 24, 1889.
American newspapers are beginning to claim
attention abroad. A New York Daily unsurpassed for
its lavishness of expenditure for news
a paper
which many a man will purchase because of its
excellence in that respect although its editorials and
sensational articles are a daily disgust to him
has
lately begun the publication of a London and also a
Paris edition. A few weeks ago I happened to
purchase a copy of the Paris edition of the
New York
Herald.
It was a single sheet paper containing
twenty-four columns. One-third of it consisted of
advertisements. There was one editorial covering half a column. Two columns were
devoted to personal intelligence, and two more to a comic woodcut taken from a New
York illustrated paper. The piece-de-resistance covered nearly two and one-half
columns and occupied a prominent place on the editorial page. It was a scholarly (?)
article on '
London Barmaids
' and was illustrated by seven woodcut pictures of those
bewitching creatures showing their varying styles of beauty, from that of 'Jummy who
hangs out at the Bay Tree Tavern and fascinates the financiers of Lombard Street,' to
that of 'Home Rule Bridget
who doles out liquid refreshment every evening
Sundays
excepted
to visitors at the Royal Aquarium, Irish M. P.'s having the preference.'
'A
barmaid,' said the article, 'is a decorative female cork extractor, capable of standing
on its feet for twelve hours a day, and smiling automatically upon the youth and
manhood of Great Britain.'
'News for the servant's hall,' Matthew Arnold would indignantly exclaim, but therein
he would wrong the servants, for they do not, although some of their American masters
may, take an interest in the barmaids of London, and the paper from which I have
quoted is not the
Police Gazette
. On the contrary, it is 'the only paper in London that
publishes an edition seven days a week,' and it is the first thing distinctively American
that is 'delivered on board every passenger steamship arriving at a foreign port from
America;'' it is the paper which Andrew Carnegie said the other day he had been
reading 'with admiration,' and it is the paper which this summer will be in the hands of
the American scholar and the American millionaire and their sons and daughters as
they view with delight the wonders of the Paris Exposition. There can be but one
opinion as to the reproach it casts upon the nation, and we must feel the infamy.