anaheim-gazette 1890-07-17

IN FAIR SANTA BARBARA. The Editors on Their Mid-Summer's Romp. A West Enjoyable Meeting of the Association—The Monumental Town Overhears With Mossipality—Two Hundred Newspaper Men and Women Turned Loose Visit to the Francisco Monastery The Sacred Garden Watch Woman Has Never Entered State Division-Memorial Bound There is a soft and dreamy atmosphere that pervades every nook of Santa Barbara, which comes in the voluptuous swell music as of harpe softly tamed, which the stranger within her gates a willing embrace brings the feeling of him who, of the fruit of the lotas tree, would forever by its side. That indefinite something—perchance in dreamland one has seen it, which comes in the recollection of happy scenes long ago one’s senses into forgetfulness and passports his thoughts to realms of rarest rivaling those which must have spung where “burning Sappho loved and Even the idea of Greece must less wanted be. Involuntarily one listens, too, the song and car of Adria’s gondolier; everything—or nearly everything—in the beautiful Channel City is essentially Spanish. That charm which lingers in the recollection of Spanish music and guitars possesses one completely. In the corridors of the great town and on the promenades one sees beauties farther than those of Castile. In the streets one hears anon a whistled bar from “Patudiantiana.” The charm invites with poetic fire, but he hastens on to call and invitations which press for a brief visit to the city. ARCHIVE AT OUR JOURNEY'S END. When those members of the Editorial Association who had not gone before resolved their station on Tuesday afternoon of last week the first experience of Santa Barbara’s hospital was manifested. A band of men and a reception committee of distinguished people told us what was yet in store for the members of the association. Cards were exchanged and introductions became crucial. Santa Barbara lay fifteen miles away from this community. The Madame was loudly applauded for her effort, and at the conclusion of the programme it was announced that she would hold a reception at the parlors of the hotel. Several invitations were read by the President from the different clubs of the city, after which the meeting adjourned. Back to the hotel the addlers went and later in the evening each was presented to the great actress, who was their guest. Editors Vail and Munson did the honors and for over an hour the spacious parlor, luxuriously furnished and brilliantly lighted, presented an animated scene. When the Gazette man was presented, she said: "You are from Anahiem! We live no near, and have not yet met?" He was about to reply that that was in line with his usual ill-fortune, when a bronco editor rushed up for presentation—the must have been from Antelope valley—and—chaoked off. The emotion in this throat was swallowed back into the protoplasmic globule whence it sprung. Our admiration for the gifted lady is great; we were highly honored and delighted at meeting so distinguished—a personage. The hotel was filled with a gay throng until long past midnight, and even as the waning moon rose over the adjacent hilltop, jovial spirits refused to flee from their fellow bacchanals. In Larry’s domain, the popping of corks and sound of the fragrant julip, the sipping of subdalae corpus-revivors of one order and another, made a panoramic picture and a noise that cannot be described, and may only be imagined the next morning. The truant schoolboy, "chasing the wing of butterfly," with moods as light as the wind that blows, is a sage himself compared to the abandon of editorial minds on a summer night’s romp. Such fands of song and story, and scenes "behind the door," such frolics with ginger "hot it" the month. DAINTY PLANT IS THE MORTOR ORCHARD. The Madame was loudly applauded for her effort, and at the conclusion of the programme it was announced that she would hold a reception at the parlors of the hotel. Several invitations were read by the President from the different clubs of the city, after which the meeting adjourned. Back to the hotel the addlers went and later in the evening each was presented to the great actress, who was their guest. Editors Vail and Munson did the honors and for over an hour the spacious parlor, luxuriously furnished and brilliantly lighted, presented an animated scene. When the Gazette man was presented, she said: "You are from Anahiem! We live no near, and have not yet met?" He was about to reply that that was in line with his usual ill-fortune, when a bronco editor rushed up for presentation—the must have been from Antelope valley—and—chaoked off. The emotion in this throat was swallowed back into the protoplasmic globule whence it sprung. Our admiration for the gifted lady is great; we were highly honored and delighted at meeting so distinguished—a personage. The hotel was filled with a gay throng until long past midnight, and even as the waning moon rose over the adjacent hilltop, jovial spirits refused to flee from their fellow bacchanals. In Larry’s domain, the popping of corks and sound of the fragrant julip, the sipping of subdalae corpus-revivors of one order and another, made a panoramic picture and a noise that cannot be described, and may only be imagined the next morning. The truant schoolboy, "chasing the wing of butterfly," with moods as light as the wind that blows, is a sage himself compared to the protoplasmic globule whence it sprung. Our admiration for the gifted lady is great; we were highly honored and delighted at meeting so distinguished—a personage. We demand to the corridor against the guidance of Father Fox, in sacred mission garden, into which the woman has not stapped since the moment of the monastery. A glimpse at the bell tower is the nearest approbation she may have. For this monastication she has the satisfaction of knowing the opposite sex may not visit conviction. Of this twenty-one missions for the Franciscan Fathers in California Santa Barbara is the only one remitted them, and that, as has been observed monastery. Half-way down the corridor we reception-room, where the latties of are requested to seat themselves. Fox opens a door at the left and tha When those members of the Editorial Association who had not gone before rescheduled parternia on Tuesday afternoon of last week, the first experience of Santa Barbara's hospitality was manifested. A band of men and a reception committee of distinguished people told us what was yet in store for the members of the association. Cards were exchanged and introductions became general. Santa Barbara lay fifteen miles further on, and as if to reach our mecca in the shortest possible period, the editorial train was soon speeding along the lovely route which lies for thirty miles in sight of the sandy shores of the Pacific. It is a very picturesque route, but our crowd was quite aptly as the scenery was beautiful. And Peniperi some? Is Paste-and-share aboard?" and a hundred other questions filled the air until voices were drowned in the music of the band. Mr. Mills is in the front car, said somebody in reply to a question concerning his shareouts; and then there was a rush to see him. Where's Sam Davis?—didn't come?—delayed by an accident?—too bad! All still the handshaking went merrily on. AND THE TRAIN SPED ON. Who's up from Anaheim?" went up a mighty sheet. And that demure person, who had the honor of representing this burg, with that innate modality which has ever been his distinguishing characteristic, answered "Me," and, like the starting in the pocket, said, "Here I am." And so the handshaking went on, and soon every one had met everybody whom he knew, and many whom he had not seen before. Good fellowship, laughter and hilarity rung. And so the train sped on, and as the day gave the first intimation that evening's alabams were beginning to fall, the engine stopped at Santa Barbara, and the editors nighted. The streets were thronged with people, and there was some difficulty in reaching cabs and carriages. After a moment's delay, however, the party was conducted to vehicles, of which quite a generous number had been provided. A mile further on was the Arlington Hotel, the association's headquarters. Over the smooth pavement the carriage wheels rolled lightly. The street was sprinkled with a cavalcade of horsemen, who galloped away, seemingly to put the city on its guard in the moment of its peril. The line of carriages moved up State street; the capitulation of the city was complete. On all sides were evidences of a warm fraternal feeling extended to the visitors. Streamers bearing the lordly word "Welcome" stretched across the street and in the shop windows on all sides there were evidences of cordial greeting. Santa Barbara was in gala attire. And well might it be. It had more brains within its corporate limits than most people have hay in harvest time! KNOTOW THE LANDLORD, AND GO TO MEETING. There was a motley throng in the office of the Arlington. The editors were registering and being shown to their apartments. Baggage was piled indiscriminately in the office and the landlord smiled a smile of welcome that was banefulness itself. He beamed on the visitors, and took of his silk tide. He was bald. A fringe of hair formed a charming sidepiece around the aft, port and carriage. The hotel was filled with a gay throng until long past midnight, and even as the waning moon rose over the adjacent hilltop, jovial spirits refused to flee from their fellow bacchanals. In Larry's domain, the popping of corks and scent of the fragrant julip, the sipping of subdued corpse-revivors of one order and another, made a panoramic picture and a noise that cannot be described, and may only be imagined the next morning. The truant schoolboy, "chasing the wing of butterfly," with moods as light as the wind that blows, is aAGE himself compared to the abandon of editorial minds on a summer night's romp. Such funds of song and story, and scenes "behind the door," such frolics with ginger "hot'i' the month, by Saint Anne"—and every one light-hearted and gay—there's a pleasure that comes of it that will not down, that's living still! But in the morning—goodness! When the bell-boy comes tapping at the door, and the birds are singing in the trees, there is a call for iced apolonaria sour and sedill—something for weak stomach's sake, you know. Oh, a dainty plant is the editor green! DOWN WENT STATE DIVISION TO THE BOTTOM OF THE SEA. On Wednesday the association visited the Channel islands, some thirty miles from the mainland, going in the Pacific Coast Steamship Company's steamer Eureka. The day was happily spent in a basket picnic, the party returning in the afternoon. In the evening the association met in business session. A lengthy musical and literary program was rendered, and an able address delivered by W.H.Mills of the Southern Pacific Railroad Company. Mr.Mills is one of the ablest speakers it was ever our good fortune to listen to. The way he knocked onto the State division question was a caution. Editors Otis, Ayera and Osborne affirmed that they "never said any such thing," or having said it, hadn't meant it. The whole affair was a veritable love feast, and the southern editors literally fell upon the breasts of their northern brethren and wept—wept tears of joy because we lived in such a grand and glorious commonwealth—always undivided. But how the question of State division sprang up was something that we couldn't for life of us see. In his speech Mr.Mills himself declared he knew not whence it came. Like the wind of heaven, we suppose, it blew withersoeover it listeth—whence it came no one could tell, but whither it went was quite another matter—it went into the limbo of forgotten things. Mr.Mills said it looked to him as though each of the southern editors were anxious to turn State's evidence against other in the premises—but well he knew the mine was sprang by the wicked brethern of the north. There were none in the south land so meek to do the heresy revence, but there was a frightful lot of kicking on the outside. Mr.Milla's great effort at oratory and his mastery depiction of the topics treated upon met with repeated aplause, and his sallies of wit provoked continual laughter. One of the charming things on the programme was the singing of Mrs.Dyer of South Riverand. With her lovely manosoprano voice she delighted the ears of all, and was heartily encored. On Thursday the association visited the celebrated Hope ranch and olive orchard of Elwood Cooper, some fifteen miles north of Santa Barbara. In the evening another business session was held, at which same important transactions were attended to. All papers read by the editors as each meeting were listened to with wrapt attention. Every paper showed careful preparation. A VISIT TO THE FRANCISCAN MONASTERY. A short distance north of Santa Barbara The sacred mission garden, into which she woman has not stepped since she mentions of the monastery. A glimpsite she has satisfaction of knowlome opposite sex may not visit coworkers them, and that, as has been observed monastery. Half-way down the corridor were reception-room, where lailies of women requested to seat themselves. Fox opens a door at the left and then men pass into the monk's eating room insisted in keeping with monastic aid. There is a rude table and plain bench both sides. A few dishes remain table, left from the last frugal repair. "The last man shuts the door," friar, as he opens the heavy door lock in the sitting room, and the gentle into the sacred garden. The area perhaps two hundred feet square are walks leading diagonally and are gardens in many directions. A monk meditatively in silent reverie, stars visitors, retreats into one of these rooms that face enclosure, close behind him and is lost to view. The garden is filled with a plantery, and has an orange tree one year old. "Did you ever have any scalped one of the party." The answer was inaudible, but from the manner in which the trees cut back, scales had evidently entered sacred place. The friar stated that main parts of the tree had to be with a solution of soda and others. There is a fig tree laden with fruit; a large tree when the friar stari thirty-sight years ago, and after a hundred years old. A tower and a rubber tree are also of great height, stretching its length upon its poured small stream of water flower-bed. The water ran over the bed and flooded the walkers were more or less untidy and little leaves here and there, showing that attention had not been given to play garden in trim for the editor's visit; a moment spent in the sacred party retraced their steps to this room, and stepped out upon the corner. "When you editors get home," friar, "try and do what you can to ford to build this coast line railroad will be the making of the country," want it, and it ought to some." In his deep seclusion at my Father Fox had not entirely thoughts ofthe outside world. By licititude for this earthly thing was contrast tothe policyofthe genus monks that sleep inthe monastery yard,indifferentta they were tothe civilization.Father Fox was riveer.Every changed views come changed constituentcy,that has it inthe evolutionoftimeand giveThe coast-line roadwillone day there isno doubt,andthefriar's fulfilled. After biddingthe friargood-after party enteredcarriagesandwerethehotel. VE NO,LADS,HO,我们出WARDER. TherewasanothermotleycrowntheofficeoftheArlington.Thetimetheeditorsdeparting.Baggage There was a motley throng in the office of the Arlington. The editors were registering and being shown to their apartments. Baggage was piled indiscriminately in the office and the landlord smiled a smile of welcome that was benignice itself. He beamed on the visitors, and took of his silk tie. He was bald. A fringe of hair formed a charming sidepiece around the alt, port and starboard sides of his ornium, and played hide and seek with one over the landlord's sars. The editors testified their homage with a low ebeance. Everybody had evidently put on their best bibs and tuckers for the occasion. The flock of dudes in the hotel ambled about with a deadly Delartz movement and wore their widest trousers. Even Larry rubbed his hands in glee, and sent his assistant for more mint for the jalpa. There were upwards of two hundred editors, with their wives and families, and the big hotel resounded with more revelry than had filled its palatial halls in many a day. When the evening winds were blowing and the big caravanary was halted in the soft glow of the electric lights, the association sat down to dinner, and discussed a means that reflected great credit upon the clap. Later in the evening the association repaired to the opera-house and listened to an address of welcome by Senator Storke of Santa Barbara. The meeting was presided over by the Mayor of the city, and the auditorium was filled from pit to dome with the wealth, beauty and chivalry of the Channel City. After the address of welcome, President Ayres offered a brief response in this usual grateful manner, and then the association listened to a varied and interesting musical programme. Madame Modjanka had been invited to be present, and when she was led upon the stage by the President—which not, he declared, marked the most moment of his life—there was deafening applause, long continued and repeated. Madame Modjanka offered a brief response, her self and well-modulated voice taking on an additional charm in the faintest trace of an accent that was fascination itself. She said: "Madame Modjanka's address. "Ladies and Gentlemen: I beg to be assisted from responding to the flattering remarks made by the President of the association. While I am grateful for the kind spirit that prompted them, I know that they were inspired by that memory which America" One of the charming things on the programme was the singing of Mrs. Dyar of South Riverade. With her lovely maxo-soprano voice she delighted the ears of all, and was heartily enceded. On Thursday the association visited the celebrated Hope ranch and olive orchard of Elwood Cooper, some fifteen miles north of Santa Barbara. In the evening another business session was held, at which some important transactions were attested to. All papers read by the editors at each meeting were listened to with wrapt attention. Every paper showed careful preparation. A VISIT TO THE FRANCISCAN MONASTERY. A short distance north of Santa Barbara is the celebrated Mission of the Franciscan Fathers, which has stood for 108 years. As one approaches the monastery he sees a solitary monk, clad in his cowl and gown and abaven crown, meditative wending his way up and down the long, low-roofed corridor. At short intervals there are massive pillars, which gracefully arch overhead. The buildings of the monastery are long and low-roofed, and at their eastern end are capped with a couple of towers, recently rebuilt. The roof is tiled, and has withstood the storms of more than a century. We alight and ascend the broad steps leading into the chapel. A feast of holy water stands near, which claims the attention of the Catholic members of the party. The chapel contains pictures of biblical interest, and on each side are enclosures dedicated to the patron saints of the monastery. These of the party who are inquisitive or moriages enough ascend the flight of stains that takes them by the chancel rail. We keep on until we reach the altar. On the right a large picture exhibits what we suppose to be a representation of haden. This latter place possesses peculiar interest for us. There are helgoblins and ghostly skulls that seem to smile in death, and corpses devouring little children, and mothers whose souls are racked with torture at home their babies. Paths along悬崖 to their loved children in that frightful carriage and indescribable fright that must come at a parting at once horrible, so heart-reading. Children are thrown into a hurrying childron, and great almy arsenals more fiercely on to swallow those who are thunnens in their way. The spirit of hell is in the land. One can almost hear the hailshocks of demons at the frightful carriage. The picture stands a ratio of dark past, and its appalling aspect lingers still. WONDERFUL PEOPLE ARE THERE FRANCISCAN MONASTERY. Down from the altar and into the chapel we descend, and we send our footsteps to the monks that sleep in the monastery yard, indifferent as they were to that civilization. Father Fox is riser ever. His changed views come changed constituenty, that has it in the evolution of time and gives there no doubt, and the friar's fulfilled. After bidding the friar good-after-party entered carriages and were at the hotel. YE MO, LADS, HO, WE'RE OUTWARDS. There was another motley crowd office of the Arlington. This time the editors departing. Baggage piled up indiscriminately in the ball boys snamparded here and response to calls to attend to some editor. Carriages, buggies and other were drawn up in front of them and were already occupied by their owners who were ready to depart left at 9:45 and some of the editors tired late—shockingly late. "Get up if you want breakfast but go," said the ball boy as he again ping at the door. Dismanding into one was placed with a dozen questions your breakfast! "No." "Baggage No." "Got your transportation!" "Paid your bill?" "No—got any And many more questions, coming and fast that one's mind was combing vengeance of distraction and one knew to turn. "You're the host lot of people I said the proprietor and Larvy in making up and shaking hands, and then in a swing whisper." "I've a little for ya; me had," that'll keep ye going home. That potato salad went for your blood last night. Got ye fast; bad; I'll see ye don't get lolls; we breath-lathed; none one got out some one got our transportation; paid our bill; some one conducted them." "Come again and see us often," handlade, "good loya, God loya And then this whimsical lithe paramenta, and we help good big hotel. On the train every minute of the royal times against in flames We get our oasis, with Sam Dunlake, and helps we hear it winneth at his yawn. The english hall was ringing. Away from the lagoon the past four days we called out at home for hearing them. The english hall like night-dream changer's mind. INTO THE SACRED GARDEN. underd to the corridor again, and unguidance of Father Fox, enter the mission garden, into which the foot of has not stepped since the establishment of the monastery. A glimpse from all tower is the nearest approach that may have. For this monastic deprivation has the satisfaction of knowing that possites sex may not visit convents. the twenty-one missions founded by ancestrian Fathers in California, that at Barbara is the only one remaining to and that, as has been observed, is a way down the corridor we enter a non-room, where the ladies of the party requested to seat themselves. Father na door at the left and the gentle THE BANK OF THE OPERATING MORTGAGE COMPANY Mr. John M. Walters will preside in the Presbyterian Church on Thursday morning and at Palmetto in the evening. "Super meeting Saturday evening." Mr. Schindler's assistance, as the bank work upon it approaches completion, gives abundant evidence that it will be one of the handsome residences in Orange county. Painters are engaged in renovating the marched portions of Rimpaan's and Cahen's stores, brought about by the morning of the Planters' Hotel on the morning of July 16. The notice be credited in the estate of Agnes M. McGuffie, demanded, will be found in another column this morning. Henry Wreda, J. Berlin and David Yerba have been appointed appointees of the estate. There will be a special meeting of Anaheim Lodge, No. 207, F. & A. M., on Monday evening for the purpose of conferring the first degree. See the special advertisement on the second page. At the meeting of the Anaheim Water Company, held on Saturday of last week, J. P. Zeyn was elected Chairman, vice F. A. Korn resigned. The fact was inadvertently omitted in our report last week. Letters for the following persons remain uncalled for at the Postoffice: Mary Barnett, H. R. Clark, Peter Eschalback, D. W. Head, S. E. Jones, Maura Howard and Lynea Elmer Skable, Annie A. Stone, J. T. Taylor, O. B. Wolf. Several buyers for the Planters' Hotel property are spoken of. One of them—name not given—is quoted as saying that if he may succeed in buying the lot he will erect a modern three-story brick building on the site. Let him buy it, and begin building operations at once. Mrs. John M. Walters has furnished all necessary furniture for the production of everything that will accommodate the natural wiltiness and condition of wood blanks on behalf of the planters' world team with the only patented hardware, as in the only family which is truly planning and retaining to the future and presently to change the system greatly in the Spring time or, in fact, at any time and further it is known more popular is humane. The fruit shipments from embarks on the river north of thereminate are humming so hurry that the Southern Pacific Company has put on an additional summer to mend in moving the crops to the city. The regular heat on Monday brought up 100 tons. Ayer's Hair Vigor has long held the first place in hair-dressing, in the administration of the public. Ladies find that this preparation gives a beautiful glaze to the hair, and gentlemen use it to prevent baldness and cure humors in the scalp. Cheeseman's Store. M. H. Cheeseman has started his general merchandise store, west of town, and is buying everything for cash, and therefore is able to give liberal discounts for cash. The patronage of the public is respectfully solicited. Marker's Harman Shop. W. R. Harker keeps a full line of every thing found in a first-class harman shop. Whips, Robes, Blankets, Saddles, Carry Combs, Brushes, etc. Call and see him and inspect his goods. Barbed wire is the cheapest fencing known. To make it so, always keep a bottle of Farmman's Healing Liniment on hand. It prevents proud flesh, keeps flies away, heals rapidly and well. W. M. Higgins, Druggist. Mission garden, into which the foot of has not stepped since the establishment of the monastery. A glimpse from the tower is the nearest approach that may have. For this monastic deprivation has the satisfaction of knowing that opposite sex may not visit convents. The twenty-one missions founded by Ancestrian Fathers in California, that at Barbara is the only one remaining to and that, as has been observed, is a marry. Away down the corridor we enter a room, where the ladies of the party requested to seat themselves. Father Barbara a door at the left and the gentlemen into the monk's eating room, furnishing with monastic simplicity. Is a rude table and plain banches on ladies. A few dishes remain upon the shelf from the last frugal repast. The last man shuts the door," says the man he opens the heavy door leading to the room. The door closes upon the ladies sitting room, and the gentleman sits the sacred garden. The enclosure is two hundred feet square, and there walks diagonally and across the room in many directions. A monk pacing actively in silent reverie, starts at the entrance into one of the excluded that face the enclosure, closes the door him and is lost to view. Garden is filled with a planty of flowering has an orange tree one hundred old. And you have any scale bug?" said one of the party. An answer was inaudible, but, judging by the manner in which the tree had been knocked, scales had evidently entered the place. The friar stated that the resting parts of the tree had to be washed in a fig tree laden with fruit, that was when the friar entered the monastery-sight years ago, and a lemon tree hundreds years old. A tomato tree rubber tree are also of great age. A stretching its length upon the ground, and a small stream of water upon a bed. The water ran at will the bed and flooded the walks, which more or less untidy and littered with here and there, showing that much motion had not been given to placing the in trim for the editor's visit. Afterment spent in the sacred place, the retraced their steps to the reception and stepped out upon the corridor. When you editors get home," said the "truly and do what you can to get Stan" build this coast line railroad here. It is the making of the country, the people, and it ought to come." This deep seclusion at the monastery. Fox had not entirely given up views of the outside world. But his solitude for this earthly thing was in sharp contrast to the policy of the generations of that sleep in the monastery's grave-different as they were to the influences ofization. Father Fox was right, how- His changed views come with a bad constitution, that has itself come evolution of time and civilization. Coast-line road will one day be built, is no doubt, and the friar's hope be held. Bidding the friar good afternoon, the entered carriages and were driven to hotel. LADS, HO, WE'RE OUTWARD BOUND, There was another motley crowd in the of Arlington. This time it was editors departing. Baggage was again Letters for the following persons remain uncalled for at the Postoffice: Mary Barnett, H. R. Clark, Peter Echelbank, D. W. Head, S. E. Jones, Masona, Howard & Lyons, Elmer Skable, Annie A. Stone, J. T. Taylor, O. B. Wolf. Several buyers for the Planters' Hotel property are spoken of. One of them—name not given—is quoted as saying that if he may succeed in buying the lot he will erect a modern three-story brick building on the site. Let him buy it, and begin building operations at once. The Republican primaries will be held on Saturday next. The call is published in another column. Polls will be open between hours of 1 and 5 P.M. The voting place in Anaheim is at Pierce & Littlefield's office on center street. K. E. Pallegrin is Inspector, and Dr. W. M. Higgins, Judge. There will be an installation of officers by the lodge of Native Sona at Odd Fellows' Hall on next Saturday evening. We are requested to tender an invitation to all natives who are not members of the parlor to be present and join in the festivities. After the installation there will be a supper, and a general good time inaugurated. The annual encampment of the G. A. R. and meeting of the Women's Relief Corps will be held at Coronado Beach, July 21st to August 8th inclusive. The Santa Fe will sell round-trip tickets at $4 25 to members of the G. A. R. and their friends. Tickets on sale from July 29th to August 8th. The Anaheim Water Company meets on Saturday afternoon at 2, the joint session of the company's Board of Directors with the directors of the irrigation district will be held at 3, both meetings to be at the office of the irrigation district, and at 4 the citizen's meeting to consider the canning project will assemble at Kroeger's Hall. Next Saturday at 3 o'clock occurs the joint session of the boards of the irrigation district and the Anaheim Water Company. The subject for discussion is in regard to the price to be paid by the district for the old company's water rights and franchise. It is desired that as large a number of citizens as possible should be present. According to the census just completed Los Angeles county has a population of 101,400, and Orange county has 13,600. This makes a total for both counties of 114,000. In 1880 Los Angeles had a population of 33,381, and thus shows a gain in the population of both counties, which at that time were one, of 81,619. The burned district on the corner of Center and Los Angeles streets presents a very bad appearance. The burning of the Hotel is still an animated topic of discussion. It is the settled belief of our combined population that the fire was the work of a dastardly insediary. Had he been caught in the act, his life would undoubtedly have paid the penalty. Rev. J. B. Tombes of Placenta has an apricot tree in his orchard from which he has picked 1,100 pounds of apricots, and the fruit has not all been plucked yet. The tree is between sight and nine years old, and the fruit is of excellent quality. This beans anything yet heard of around here, and is put able to give liberal discounts for each. Patronage of the public is respectfully solicited. Marker's Harlem Shop. W. R. Harker keeps a full line of everything found in a first-class harmless shop. Whips, Robes, Blankets, Saddles, Curry Combs, Brushes, etc. Call and see him and inspect his goods. Barbed wire is the cheapest fencing known. To make it so, always keep a bottle of Farmers' Healing Liniment on hand. It prevents flesh, keeps flies away, hands rapidly and well. W. M. Higgins, Druggist. If you want the finest flour made in the State try the O. M. Co."Standard." je19 tf Avery & Everhardy pay the highest cash market price for eggs. Avery and Everhardy's Lard comes in plain tin cane. Buy no Lard, represented as ours that is sold in stamped packages. First-class work at Schanman's blackamith shop. Satisfaction guaranteed. Avery & Everhardy's Home-made Lard is best in the market. Ask your butcher and grocers for it. Ask your butcher and grocers for Avery & Everhardy's Home-made Lard. Build up home industries by using Olive Milling Co. Flour. Keep your money at home by using Olive Milling Co.'s goods. Avery and Everhardy's Lard comes in plain tin cane. Buy no Lard, represented as ours that is sold in stamped packages. The Olive Milling Co.'s pay out more money in this county than any other single industry. Go to W. M. Higgins' Drugstore and get a sample bottle of Farmers' Healing Liniment. It is a sure cure for poison oak and is a splendid healing preparation. John Schauman makes a specialty of fine horse-shoeing. Call and see him. Ask for "Orange Blossom" and "Perfection Flour" if you want first-class brands. SPORTS. HURTS AND ILLS OF MAN AND BEAST ARE PROMPTLY CURED BY Such as: Sprains, Bruises, Wounds, Swellings, Soreness. OntheField, TheWater, TheTurf. that sleep in the monastery's grave and different as they were to the influences ofization. Father Fox was right, how- His changed views come with a red constituent, that has itself come evolution of time and civilization. Coast-line road will one day be built, is no doubt, and the friar's hope be bidding the friar good afternoon, the entered carriages and were driven to hotel. LADS, HO, WE'RE OUTWARD BOUND, here was another motley crowd in the of the Arlington. This time it wasitors departing. Baggage was again up indiscriminately in the office. all boys sampered here and there in case to calls to attend to some belated Carriages, buggles and other vehicles drawn up in front of the hotel, were already occupied by the early edi- who were ready to depart. The train 9:45 and some of the editors had rea- shakeingly late. up if you want breakfast before you said the ball boy as he again name taped the door. Descending into the office pled with a dozen questions: "Had breakfast?" "No." "Baggage down!" "Got your transportation!" "No." your bill?" "No—got any money!" many more questions, coming so think that one's mind was confused to the of distraction and one knew not where we're the best lot of people I ever saw," the proprietor and Larry in anime, com- and shaking hands, and then the last stage whisper. "Two a little package, me had, this'll have ye company goose. That potato meld was two rich blood last night. Get your break; I'll see ye don't get hurt." And so thankless, none one got our baggage, one got our transportation, some one our bill, some one conducted us to the same syrian and one often," said the word, "good hye, and God blown you." at times the watch attained highly over circumstances, and we help good ly in the mind. On the train every one was talk- of the royal times spent in Santa Barbara, out our route, with Sam Davis by our side and before we know it were laughing at points. The engine hall was closing, and the train running. Army from the prison room of Santa Barbara we called, and this one bound for hearing them. But instead lute must be chaged—the jersey we watch like night-dreams from the world's mind. Center and Los Angeles streets presents a very bad appearance. The burning of the Hotel is still an animated topic of discussion. It is the settled belief of our combined population that the fire was the work of a daestardly incendiary. Had he been caught in the act, his life would undoubtedly have paid the penalty. Rev. J. B. Tombes of Placentia has an apricot tree in his orchard from which he has picked 1,100 pounds of apricots, and the fruit has not all been plucked yet. The tree is between eight and nine years old, and the fruit is of excellent quality. This beans anything yet heard of around here, and is put up as a representative tree of this valley. The installation of officers of Anaheim Lodge, No. 199, L. O. O. F., took place on Tuesday evening. The following were installed by District Deputy Grand Master E. W. Champlin: J. J. Dyer, P. G.; Dr. J. S. Gardiner, N.G.; Dr. J. H. Ballard, V.G.; K.W. Champlin, W., Oliver Hill, L.G. After the lodge closed a sumptuous repeat was spread at the Anaheim Hotel by Bre- Erdman. The warm weather on Sunday caused a number of people to go to the Landing to spend the day. Altogether a couple of hundred were present at the beach and all enjoyed swimming, hunting and the other amusements to be found at this resort. Charlie Davis and Mrs. Walling conduct first-alone boarding and lodging homes and both receive liberal pamphlets. About a dozen families are now camped at the Landing, and others will follow as the summer program. At the solicitation of a number of men of Anaheim, Drs. McCoy & Purnell of Santa Ana have decided to establish a branch office at Anaheim. After this date Dr. Purnell will be in Anaheim on Thursdays and Fridays of each week. Office of Mitchell's building. To those who desire their services this will be a great convenience. The Santa Ana office is open during business hours every day. Josh Veiter has shown no such samples of man-made pollen mixed on his plane on East street. There were five in the hill, and three of them weighted 60 pounds. One of the largest was not for nothing before being weighted. This fire station would have weighted approximately 80 pounds. The land in which they grew was mainly, and usually appropriately adapted to petroleum plants. There are the largest pollen ever seen here. One heat them? BANK OF ANAHEIM AT THE OPENING OF BUSINESSES ON TUESDAY MORNING, JULY 1, 1890. RESOURCES. Cash on hand ... $4,650 24 Milk reimbursable ... $2,000 39 Food supplies ... 19,100 72 Miscellaneous goods ... 4,650 15 Bank lot, building and fixtures ... $2,000 89 Dues from other banks ... $2,150 61 LIABILITIES. Dues depositors ... $94,650 22 Dues other benefits ... 2,718 22 Capital stock paid up ... 20,000 89 Reserve Fund ... 16,000 89 Undivided profits ... 1,400 61 STATE OF CALIFORNIA Orange county ... $124,953 66 Plus James, President, and Gee, V. Horr, Cashier of the Bank of Anaheim, each for himself, being daily sworn may then the above statement in true and correct. PLEZ JAMER, President. GEO. V. HORR, Cashier. Subscribed and sworn to before me this last day of July, 1890. RICHARD MELROSE, Notary Public. STATEMENT OF THE CONDITION OF THE BANK OF ANAHEIM PRIMARIES AND County Convention! In accordance with a resolution adopted on the 5th day of July, 1890, by the Republican County Central Committee of Orange county, a primary election is hereby called to be held by the Republican voters of said county in their several voting precincts on Saturday, July 19, 1890. Between the hours of one and five o'clock P.M., to elect delegates to a County Republican Convention to be held in the city of Santa Ana, at Neill's Hall, on Saturday, July 26, 1890, At 10 o'clock A.M., to elect eight delegates to attend the Republican State Convention, which meets in the city of Sacramento, Cal., on Tuesday, August 12, 1890. Also to elect eight delegates to attend the Congressional District Convention; and delegate to attend the Seventy-Eighth District Assembly Convention. The number of delegates to this convention to be announced on the day of the convention. The said Republican County Convention shall consist of 89 delegates. The basis of representation to said County Convention shall be as follows: to wit: One delegate from each precinct and one delegate additional for each twenty-five votes or fraction of thirteen votes cast for Harrison and Morton Presidential Electors in 1890. STATEMENT OF THE CONDITION OF THE AMOUNT OF CAPITAL PAID UP IN GOLD COIN. Capital Paid up in Gold Coin ... $20,000 00 Reserve Fund ... 10,000 00 STATE OF CALIFORNIA, County of Orange Plant James, President, and Geo. V. Horr, Cashier, of the Bank of Anaheim, each for himself, being daily sworn may then the above statement is true and correct. PLEZ JAMES, President. GEO. V. HORR, Cashier. Subscribed and sworn to before me this 1st day of July, 1899. Notary Public. Notice to Creditors. ESTATE OF AGNES M. McGUFFIE, DECKASED. Notice is hereby given by the underwritten, administrator with the Will annexed of the estate of Agnes M. McGuille, deceased, to the creditors of, and all persons having claims against the said deceased, to exhibit them with the necessary vouchers within four months after the first publication of this notice, to the said administrator, at the office of Richard Maltrone, attorney-at-law, Center street, Anaheim, the same being the place for the transaction of the business of said estate in the county of Orange. Administrator with the Will annexed of the estate of Agnes M. McGuille, deceased. Date at Anaheim, July 15, 1899. Richard Maltrone attorney for estate. HELLER'S GRAND CELEBRATION SALE! DURING THE COMING week we have determined to give the people of Orange county and vicinity the benefit of grand BARGAINS week we have determined to give the people of Orange county and vicinity the benefit of grand BARGAINS IN Dry Goods, Fancy Goods, Clothing, Furnishing Goods, Hats, Shoes, Etc., Etc., Etc. A cordial invitation is extended to all to attend this Grand Celebration of our Bargain Sale. D. HELLER, 116 Fourth Street, Santa Ana, - Cal. R. M. MANSUR, Chairman. S. O. WOOD, Secretary. F. & J. BACKS, UNDERTAKERS! And Dealers in FURNITURE. Wall Paper, Cornices, Windows Shades, Picture Frames, Upholstery Goods, Paints, Oil and Glue. Sewing Machine Supplies, Etc.