<h2 class="vspace"><SPAN name="CHAPTER_XXI" id="CHAPTER_XXI"></SPAN>CHAPTER XXI.<br/> <span class="subhead">FROM PRAIRIE TO PALACE.</span></h2>
<p>In olden times, when a great leader of an “army with
banners” was about to depart for a foreign country, bent on
conquest, great was the outpouring of the people; loud sounded
the drum and fife, and gay bunting flirted with the joyous
breeze; salvos of artillery and great shouting rent the air, and
songs were sung in honor of the mighty host decked in all the
glittering panoply of war. All this in anticipation of the spoils
of conquest to be brought back by the victor—human prisoners,
coffers of gold, or blood-bought titles to war-won territory.
How different in spirit, in action, and in expression was the
assemblage that bade “God speed” to Gen. W. F. Cody on his
departure as commander of the little heterogeneous army that
sailed from Columbia’s shores. Yet no leader ever started
on a mission possible of such rich achievement; none ever
embarked upon a voyage destined to be so thoroughly and
completely a tour of conquest and of glory. His project
included neither the shedding of blood, the conquest of territory,
nor the enslaving of prisoners. His was the mission of
peace; the awakening of the Old World to the contemplation
of fresh truths in the picturesque history of the New. Columbus
had told old Spain of the savages that greeted him on his
landing upon the shores of the New World; the Pilgrim
Fathers had sent messages of their terrible struggles with their
bitter Indian foes; but General Cody took with him great
chieftains who called him friend. As evidences and traditions<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_191" id="Page_191">191</SPAN></span>
of the past, and for the delectation of peasant and prince
“across the water,” they danced their war-dance and sounded
their war-whoop. But to the thoughtful it must have been a
grander sight to see them, in the hours not devoted to duty,
grouped in friendly conclave around the man who, appearing
first among them as a foe, they had learned at last to understand
and appreciate as their friend indeed. What a lesson to power,
what an exemplification of the true spirit that moved the
founders of the great American Republic! No compulsion
was used by this hero of the plains to enforce the attendance
of these bronzed warriors on his journeys; but trusting to his
word alone as the guerdon of their safety, they willingly,
gladly, went into a far country among scenes and people
strangely new to them.</p>
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<div class="caption">THE PRAIRIE HOME OF BUFFALO BILL.</div>
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<p>How appropriate that such an army, under such a leader,
and on such a peaceful and glorious invasion, should carry into
and plant in sturdy England, sunny France, historic Spain,
mighty Germany, and poetic Italy the flag that proclaims to
all the world that “all men are, and by right ought to be, free
and equal.”</p>
<p>Before following the Wild West of America in a mimic
display across the seas into foreign lands, it may be well to
here consider something that this wonderful man among men
has done in the way of educating our own and other people
into knowing what the Indian really is.</p>
<p>Glancing now over the history of the Indians, we recall
how cruel has been their mode of warfare, and massacres
innumerable rise up before us, from the red scene in the
Wyoming Valley to the death of the gallant Custer and his
brave 300 boys in blue.</p>
<p>Yet, reared upon the frontier, amid scenes of courage, and<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_192" id="Page_192">192</SPAN></span>
learning from actual experience all the redskin could become
as a foe, Buffalo Bill yet accorded to them the rights that
others would not allow.</p>
<p>If fighting them, he yet would befriend them in time of
need and was never merciless to them in defeat.</p>
<p>Winning fame as scout, guide, and Indian fighter, Buffalo
Bill was seized upon as a hero for the pen of the novelist,
and volumes have been written founded upon his deeds of
daring.</p>
<p>Then, like a meteor, he flashed upon the people of the
East, impersonating upon the stage none other than himself,
living over before the footlights his own life.</p>
<p>Men who have criticised Buffalo Bill as an actor forget
wholly that he is the only man who is <i>playing himself</i>.</p>
<p>He plays his part as he knows it, as he has acted it upon
many a field, acting naturally and without bombast and forced
tragic effect.</p>
<p>Be the motive what it may, love of lucre or the gratification
of pride, the fact still remains that in his delineation of
border life Buffalo Bill educated the people to seeing the
hated and ever-dreaded red men in another light.</p>
<p>He was their friend in peace, not their foe always because
once upon their trail; and he brought the red man before the
public in a way never witnessed before.</p>
<p>Buffalo Bill never was a man-killer, and there was nothing
of bravado in his nature and not a tinge of the desperado.</p>
<p>Brought face to face with the stern reality that either his
foe or himself must die, when it was in the discharge of duty
or self-defense William Cody never quailed in the face of
death, and acted, as his conscience dictated, for the right.</p>
<p>But his stage experience gave William Cody the thought<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_193" id="Page_193">193</SPAN></span>
of producing border life upon a grander scale than could be
done within the walls of a theater, and from this sprang the
Wild West exhibitions that have delighted the world.</p>
<p>Conceiving the idea of presenting border life as it was
before vast audiences, he at once carried the thought into
execution, and Buffalo Bill’s Wild West became the center
of attraction wherever it appeared.</p>
<p>After several times swinging around the circle in this
country, the Wild West crossed the ocean in a steamship
chartered to carry the vast aggregation, and landed upon the
shores of England.</p>
<p>Behold the result! Opening in London before vast
audiences, the queen, the Prince of Wales, and other royal
personages of high rank flocked to see the man and those he
had brought with him into the very heart of the English
metropolis.</p>
<p>There, upon the soil of the mother country, before
tens of thousands of Britishers, the Wild West held sway for
months, while the hero of the plains, the prairie boy, found
himself honored by royalty, a welcome visitor across the
threshold of palaces, fêted by men whose names were known
the wide world over.</p>
<p>Bearing the stars and stripes in his hand, mounted upon
his finest charger, Buffalo Bill saluted the queen, who rose,
and bowed in salutation to the American flag, borne by so fit
a representative of his country.</p>
<p>Nor did the triumphal march of the Wild West end here, for
Buffalo Bill sought other lands to conquer, and bore the stars
and stripes into France, Spain, Italy, Germany, Austria, Belgium,
and elsewhere, presenting the American flag before more
peoples than it had ever been seen by during its existence of
a century.</p>
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Traveling through Europe with three railway trains of
seventy-five cars, carrying over three hundred people, with
the horses of our plains, the buffaloes, and wild steers, the Wild
West was the observed of all observers, and crowned heads
everywhere gave Buffalo Bill, his cowboys, and Indians a welcome,
even his holiness the pope granting them an audience.</p>
<p>Living in their own camp, eating American food, the people
of the Wild West did much to educate foreigners into a taste
for American hams, corn-meal, and other luxuries; and it was
through the sending of so much corn to Cody’s commissary
that Colonel Murphy of the Department of Agriculture won
the name of “Corn-meal Murphy.”</p>
<p>From this explanatory sketch the reader can readily see
how it was that Buffalo Bill went from the prairie to the
palace.</p>
<p>For the benefit of those of my readers who are interested
in the study of physiognomy, I submit the following physiognomical
study of Colonel Cody by Prof. A. J. Oppenheim,
B. P. A., of London:</p>
<p>“The length from the opening of the ear to the outer
corner of the eye shows great intellectual capacity and quickness
of comprehension. The forehead is broad, square, and
practical. The deep setting of the eyes in their sockets
denotes great shrewdness and keenness of perception. The
fullness under the eye means eloquence and the faculty of
verbal expression. The downward projection of the outer
corner of the eyebrows means contest—he never gives in.
The unevenness of the hair of the eyebrows shows hastiness
of temper and irritability when under restraint, but the
straightness of the eyebrows themselves denotes truthfulness
and sincerity. The height of the facial bone generally<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_195" id="Page_195">195</SPAN></span>
indicates great intensity and strong powers of physical endurance.
The ridge in the center of the nose means relative
defense, protection, quixotism, taking up other people’s
cudgels and fighting their battles for them. The thinness of
the bridge of the nose denotes generosity and love of spending
money. Colonel Cody might make many fortunes, but he
would never succeed in amassing one. The length of the
nostrils shows activity; the manner in which they dilate and
curl, pride; and their size denotes courage and fearlessness.
The transparency of the eyelids and the fineness of the eyelashes
is indicative of a keenly sensitive, sympathetic, and
benevolent nature. Though a large-sized man, and a great
warrior, his heart is as tender as a woman’s. The angle of
the jaw denotes determination and strength of purpose, but
the narrowness of the lower part of the face suggests a complete
absence of coarseness or brutality. The length of the
throat shows a marvelous independence of spirit and love
of fresh air and exercise. The wavy lines in the forehead
mean hope and enthusiasm; the two perpendicular ones
between the eyes, love of equity and justice.”</p>
<p>To-day Buffalo Bill stands as a typical plainsman, the last
of a race of men whose like will never be seen again.</p>
<p>The trackless wilderness, the arid deserts, mountains, and
plains are to-day as an open book through the work of just
such pioneers of the star of empire as is Buffalo Bill.</p>
<p>They have solved the mysteries of the unknown land of
the setting sun as it was half a century ago, and then sprang
into existence as educators, and having done their work well
are awaiting the last call to that great terra incognita beyond
the river of death.</p>
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Their like will never be seen again on this earth, for there
are no new lands to explore.</p>
<p>As Columbus was the pilot across the seas to discover a
new world, such heroes as Boone, Fremont, Crockett, Kit
Carson, and last, but by no means least, Cody, were the
guides to the New World of the mighty West, and their
names will go down in history as</p>
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<span class="iq">“Among the few, the immortal names<br/></span>
<span class="i0">That were not born to die.”<br/></span></div>
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