The Washington Conference is over and the results are more than gratifying. Only the blindest obtuseness on the part of the United States Senate has prevented early ratification of the various treaties made by it. The great point gained by this Conference is that it brought Great Britain, France, Japan, China and five other powers face to face in friendliest attitude, and this is what should happen again when occasion calls for it. Every country represented is happy over the result, and to say that America should be is a truism. It marked another great event in world history.

Some day perhaps, every moving-picture theatre will have this description of the art it employs on its front curtain, for is it not the lucid description recently published in a magazine devoted to the “sublime art” of motion-picture writing? And it will be good for school boys and girls to interpret: “The photodramatist enters the great cosmic drama in keeping with the Infinite Plan; he will be, in the expanse of days to come, a master of new values in art, science, philosophy, religion. From the fastnesses of the invisible world of Thought, fulgurous forces of the very essence of Beauty are sweeping into his consciousness, attracted by the human desire for more complete expression.”

SOME REMINISCENCES, MOSTLY LEGAL.

BY HON. FREDERIC ADAMS, LOS ANGELES, CALIFORNIA.

V. Some New Jersey Courts and Lawyers

In the early autumn of 1862, nearly sixty years ago, I became a law student in the office of Amzi Dodd, in Newark. Mr. Dodd was then at the best of his mental and physical strength. In his office I came to know, admire and revere him, and there was begun a cordial friendship between us which continued unbroken until he passed away in extreme old age. I think that there was not in New Jersey a sounder legal head than his, nor a better balanced and more sagacious legal judgment. Nor was this all. He was profoundly ethical, not obtrusively but sensitively. There was a voice within to which he always listened, and he rested firmly on the fundamental morals which are part of the religion of every good man and underlie the Law itself. Nor was this all, for to the innermost recesses of his nature he was devoutly, rationally and serenely Christian.

Mr. Dodd was a Princeton graduate and a contemporary of three remarkable Rutgers men, Cortlandt Parker, Frederick T. Frelinghuysen and Joseph P. Bradley, any one of whom would have conferred distinction on any Bar in the country. Mr. Dodd, though a good and persuasive speaker, had not the oratorical charm of Mr. Frelinghuysen, nor the forensic power of Mr. Parker. He and Mr. Bradley had a good deal in common. Both were scholarly, excellent mathematicians, and had the judicial stamp.

In my first year with Mr. Dodd I had an interesting experience. His cousin, Chief Justice Edward W. Whelpley, came to Newark to hold the Essex Circuit, pursuant, I suppose, to some arrangement with Judge Daniel Haines. He was in the office almost every day, and I lost no opportunity to attend Court and hear him try cases. He was an impressive figure, a big man with a heavy voice and a commanding manner. I have sometimes wondered since whether he was really as powerful a Judge as he then seemed to me to be, or whether perhaps his dominating personality threw a kind of spell over me. I remember that his charge would often efface the impressions made by the arguments of counsel. He seemed to be in exuberant health and spirits, and to have before him the prospect of many years of usefulness and distinction. He died on February 22, 1864, and was succeeded by Mercer Beasley, who held office for thirty-three years, and wrote his name high on the scroll of New Jersey worthies. I wonder how many of the Essex Bar now remember seeing Chief Justice Whelpley at the Essex Circuit. He held the Union Circuit also, and, I have heard, used to get his dinner in New York on the ground that there was nothing fit to eat in Union county. He was probably unfortunate in his choice of a restaurant, or perhaps his requirements were unusual, for he is said to have spoken unfavorably of our national bird, the turkey, because a turkey is “too much for one and not enough for two.”