Letters of Franklin K. Lane eBook

Franklin Knight Lane
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 506 pages of information about Letters of Franklin K. Lane.

Letters of Franklin K. Lane eBook

Franklin Knight Lane
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 506 pages of information about Letters of Franklin K. Lane.

My dear Mr. Martin,—­ ...  It does not seem to me that this country will rise to a class war.  We have too many farmers and small householders and women—­put the accent on the women.  They are the conservatives.  Until a woman is starving, she does not grow Red, unless she is without a husband or babies and has a lot of money that she did not earn. ...  Cordially yours,

FRANKLIN K. LANE

TO GEORGE W. LANE

Washington, September 11, 1919

Dear George,—­You do not know how much of sympathy I send out to you and how many words of prayer I send up for you.  You need them all, I expect. ...  What a long siege you have had!

I suppose you will not be able to hear the President speak when he is there.  You will miss much.  He is not impassioned nor a great orator, such as Chatham or Fox, or Webster or Dolliver, or even Bryan—­but he has a keen, quick, cutting mind, the mind of a really great critic, and his manner is that of the gentleman scholar.  He is first among all men to-day, which is much for America.

My Nancy has been having a splendid time, even if she only saw your ranch for a week—­but she is the gayest thing alive—­God grant she may continue so always. ...

For the first time in twenty-five years we are living in an apartment, large and in a nice place, but somehow my sense of the fitness of things will not let me call the place “home”—­altho’ it is the most comfortable habitation I have ever lived in, elevator, whole floor to ourselves. ... and they let me keep my dog.  I wouldn’t have come if they hadn’t.  We turned down a fine place with a more expansive view because Jack was not wanted.  But surely in these days of doubt and disloyalty one must have some rock to cling to, why not a trusting-eyed dog? ...  But all this does not recompense me for the absence of a “home”—­which is a house, anywhere.  Yet we may have to do our own work. ...  The cooks are all too proud to work—­I wish you would tell me just how this economic problem should be settled.  How much do you believe in socialism or socialization? ...  Do you think there can be a partnership in business?  I am inclined to think this can be worked out, along lines of cooperative ownership, but not until an enterprise is well standardized.

I expect bad times soon with labor.  We are only postponing the evil day.  The President seems less radical than he was.  He is sobered by conditions, I suspect.  The negro is a danger that you do not have.  Turn him loose and he is a wild man.  Every Southerner fears him.

Copyrights
Project Gutenberg
Letters of Franklin K. Lane from Project Gutenberg. Public domain.