| The Assassination of the President of the United 
              States  THE medical profession has shared to the fullest extent the horror 
              with which all civilized people have viewed the dastardly crime 
              which resulted in the death of President McKinley. The editorial 
              upon this cruel and unnecessary death which appeared in the Journal 
              of the American Medical Association for September 21, is so 
              superior to anything that has elsewhere been published or to anything 
              that we might write, that it seems appropriate to reprint in full 
              this beautiful tribute to this good man of blame- less life, and 
              of extraordinary accomplishments.“Without reproach in life or fear 
              in death, William McKinley, Christian knight and twenty-fifth President 
              of the United States, has passed away.
 “A fateful fortnight is gliding into 
              its place in history. A cruel assault; a gallant and blameless man 
              stricken; a day or so of gloom and the hot wrath of millions; a 
              day or so of wild joy, with the mirage of health and service luring 
              on; a day or so of fear and foreboding; a smile, a gasp, a woman 
              yearning by; and they who thought to change the rule of man by force 
              began to feel, and long will feel, the dagger of their new dispensation 
              press hard and cold against themselves.
 “The solemn thunder of the funeral 
              car has ceased; ceased, too, has the sonorous tribute of the minute 
              gun, and the first flood of neighbors’ silent tears. The dead, who 
              knowingly wronged no man, is in his grave; and the nation that is 
              mightier, juster, better for his having lived, sobs ‘Amen,’ faces 
              front and marches on.
 “Few words and simple speech best 
              voice the dead man’s requiem. [435][436] 
              William McKinley had those things and did those things that mark 
              a great man. No extravagant eulogy nor intoxicating rhetoric should 
              cloud or confuse our judgment of the man as he was in his heart. 
              Years ago, when he first climbed the first steps of his broad career, 
              he was already an average American. He knew, had sacrificed for, 
              and was helping to get what his country needed to make it one, to 
              make it strong, to make it great among the nations. To the knowledge 
              and deeds of the apprenticeship of this average American came, in 
              richer form, in the harvest years of his mastery, tact, prudence, 
              kindliness, brotherly love, and an abiding purpose and courage to 
              know and do the will of his people and his God. Of such are statesmen 
              whom nations trust and love.
 “In the category of the great we may 
              write him who sleeps in glorious peace beneath the martyr’s palm. 
              He has led a pure life and shone a peerless husband. He has taken 
              up arms for his country. He has put away bitterness from within 
              his party. He has led his countrymen to the conquering stand of 
              a nation that makes, sells, and lends, rather than that of one that 
              begs, borrows, and defaults. He has preached brotherhood and pursued 
              it, and from his touch no wounds smart. He has made war only when 
              he must, and when he has ceased he finds no foe. Triumph has brought 
              new lands and problems of rule without precedent. With his last 
              breath he has warned his brethren that a nation cannot live in, 
              upon, and for itself alone; and, hence, for new conditions he has 
              proclaimed new policies. As a man he has been the American’s ideal, 
              and higher there is none; as a statesman he has been trustworthy, 
              if not aggressive in initiative. We know he was good; let us err, 
              if err we do, upon the right side and also call him great.
 “Meantime trade, the nation’s life, 
              halts not, nor falters the nation’s trust in itself and form of 
              government. To the widow of the beloved dead goes out sympathy deep 
              and significant in its universality. Continents and isles mourn 
              with us. Little that has followed in the train of the martyr’s fall 
              would we have had unsaid or undone. ‘God’s in His heaven; all’s 
              well with the world.’
 “A great man that was loved has fallen. 
              In the crises of times primitive virtues revive and rule. An ancient 
              Roman has passed from among us. Of such they sang: ‘Integer vitæ 
              sclerisque [sic] purus.’”
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