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From: The Dunnellon Citizen
C. Y. Miller, Publisher
Published Every
Friday Member of the Florida Press Assn.
Ore Dollar a Year Affiliated with
the National Editorial Assn.
The following was first printed in the Ocala Banner in 1899:
A Tribute to a
Benefactor
Written by L. L. Aiken
While you and I differ in politics, it does seem to me that the
pulse
of the good old Banner - whom the people of Marion County of all political
parties love so well - beats to the time of the best thought of the nation.
The
spirit which prompted the paragraph that appeared in your issue of
a week or so ago, vizt "Are we not overdoing this Dewey
business?" I find
is awakening an echo in many newspapers throughout the country. Admiral
Dewey himself, and more the man he is for it, recognizes that it has been
somewhat overdone, and has had the good sense to cancel the engagements
where it is proposed to make a circus exhibition of him.
We
all know that Cerrera's was in all respects superior to Montoja's.
Yet the nation has not gone into a wild spasm of fury over Schley, the hero
of Santiago. Why? What school boy is it that does not know that
Schley did
as perfect, as graceful, as patriotic and heroic a piece of work in sinking
Cerrera's magnificent warships as Dewey did in annihilating Montojo's?
We
are all, more or less, hero worshippers, so far be it from me to
pluck a single laurel from Admiral Dewey's brow. I want every sprig in that
wreath he is entitled to to cluster there, but it don't seem just the proper
thing tocpay so much honor to the one and so little to the other? I hope
there's nothing sectional about it.
I
am also a hero worshipper. The hero that
I shall mention in your
columns wears no gold braid, no glittering gems, no helmet, no flashing
sword, no nodding plumes, yet in the face of the belief that the statement
will be received with derision, I am going to say in all seriousness that
every farmer, every merchant, every railroad owner, every ship's owner, and
every capitalist ever so remotely connected with the state, every tiller of
the soil, and every holder of the pick, owes a debt of gratitude to my hero,
an humble neighbor of mine, than to either Dewey or Schley, the world's
famous naval heroes.
I
refer to my friend, Mr. Albertus Vogt, the discoverer of Florida
hard rock phosphate.
As
a benefactor of the human race, he outranks them both, with General
Shatter thrown in.
Instead
of a heritage of woe, which always follows in the wake of war,
Mr. Vogt's discovery has blessed the human race of two hemispheres along the
paths of peace.
What
would Florida have been today had it not been for Mr. Vogt's
discovery? It seems to have come in the
very nick of time. Without that.
discovery, and with the destruction of our groves, our people would have had
nothing to buoy them up and would have been without faith and without hope.
I
remember when Mr. Vogt settled on the now beautiful place near the
historic banks of the Withlacoochee river.
That has been fifteen years ago.
This region then was almost a desolate wilderness. Mr. Vogt was a hustler
before his discovery. The whistle of the
iron horse soon followed. Then came
his discovery. Trade, traffic, and
commerce begun an epoch, from that very
day and the whole aspect of the country has undergone a change - none in the
history of the world more wonderful.