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He was community-minded. He was proud
of his
city. He loved his neighbor. He was
devoted to his
friends. "He was so unselfish,
gracious, thoughtful and
kind," as Governor Cox said,
"that he exalted the thing
we too casually call
friendship." He found good in
everything and was always of good
cheer,--a kind-
hearted, courteous, high-minded,
cultured gentleman, the
like of which we shall not look upon
again soon.
CLAUDE MEEKER
AS MEMBER OF THE KIT-KAT CLUB, AND THE
OHIO STATE ARCHAEOLOGICAL AND
HISTORICAL SOCIETY
BY C. B. GALBREATH
Claude Meeker became a member of the
Kit-Kat
Club in 1914. He was then approaching
the close of his
fifty-third year in good health in the
full possession of
his powers, physical and intellectual.
Richly dowered
by nature and developed by arduous but
pleasant and
profitable experience, he had attained
an enviable sta-
tion in the social and business world.
Happily married
and the father of one son and two
daughters, he could
look forward with assurance to the
years stretching
peacefully into the future. A long and
active service
in the field of journalism--a
profession which sharpens
the wits, leads to facility in
expression and continually
invites to contact with the world's
substantial literature--
he represented at this time, in
personality and attain-
ments, the qualities that made him a
delightful asso-
ciate and an ideal member of this
organization.
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I need scarcely say that he found here
a goodly num-
ber of congenial spirits with whom he
could feel much
at home. Emilius O. Randall, Daniel J.
Ryan, Lowry F.
Sater, and Governor James E. Campbell,
he had known
intimately for years. With other
members he was cor-
dially acquainted. He entered with
evident satisfaction
and genuine pleasure upon his
contribution to the ac-
tivities of the Kit-Kat Club.
Modest and somewhat retiring by nature,
with a
wealth of knowledge acquired by wide
reading and
contact with men in the field of
government and politics,
he was not a frequent participant in
the spirited discus-
sions that at rare intervals have
enlivened the meetings
of this club. He followed these,
however, with keen
interest and sometimes with a merry
twinkle of the eye
which seemed to say: "If I cared
to be heard I could
add something on that point." He
was so thoroughly
familiar with the political issues
raised in Ohio during
the years of his journalistic career,
that if called upon
he could make an accurate "check
up" of a paper or
statement of a fellow member of this
club, relating to
that period.
Many of you will recall the remarks
that followed
the reading of a paper on the
"Public Services of George
H. Pendleton." The discussion
turned on the defeat of
Pendleton by Henry B. Payne. In
speaking of the use
of money in the caucus, Governor
Campbell stated, that
it was reported in some newspaper that
cash was so
recklessly expended in Payne's behalf
that empty pay
envelopes accumulated "to the
depth of two feet" on the
floor.
"That statement," said
Governor Campbell, "I think
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was a little extravagant, but there was
evidence that
money flowed somewhat freely. A sturdy
old senator
from the southern part of the State had
been instructed
to vote for Durbin Ward. When he
reached Columbus
he was asked to conduct thirsty members
of the General
Assembly to the bar at the Neil House
in the interest
of Senator George H. Pendleton. Every
candidate for
the senate in those good old times was
expected to have
a bar tender. This state senator, as
requested, served
in that capacity, but when it came to
voting, behold his
vote was cast for Payne. In other words
he was pledged
to Ward, he kept bar for Pendleton and
he voted for
Payne."
This bit of political history, told in
Governor Camp-
bell's inimitably humorous vein,
brought down the house
--not the club alone but the house, for
a large number
of guests were present. Turning to
Claude Meeker,
who was sitting near, I said, "I
presume that is authen-
tic." "Oh, yes," he said
with a quiet laugh. In answer
to a question he gave me the name of
the state senator
who so generously distributed his
favors. This is sim-
ply an illustration of Mr. Meeker's
thorough familiarity
with the men and events that made up
the political his-
tory of the Buckeye State prior to the
second election
of Grover Cleveland to the presidency
of the United
States.
As you already know, after having that
fact ably
revived in mind this evening, Mr.
Meeker was appointed
consul to Bradford, England, early in
the second admin-
istration of Grover Cleveland. This
appointment meant
much to him, not so much financially,
although it was
one of the best paying British posts
within the gift of
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the President, but it afforded him
opportunity to become
better acquainted with the government,
the industries
and the people of Great Britain; to
explore, from central
vantage ground, the literature and
history of that vast
empire. Service in this important consulate made a
deep and lasting impression on his
mind. It is scarcely
too much to say that it was the
crowning cultural touch
to his character.
Soon after becoming a member of the
Kit-Kat Club
he was asked to prepare a paper. He
chose as his sub-
ject--"The Home of the
Brontes." At Thornton, in the
parish of Bradford, all the children of
the famous
Bronte family were born; in Haworth,
the same parish,
they all died and are buried.
As an example of Mr. Meeker's style in
the last
fifteen years of his life, permit me to
quote briefly from
his first contribution to this club.
Here is the first para-
graph of the foreword:
When I was notified that I had been
appointed consul to
Bradford I naturally was interested to
know what manner of
place it was. If I had ever heard of it
at all, it was but dimly
or vaguely as a town somewhere in
England. I could find but
little about it in books. At the state
department in Washington
I was told that commercially it was one
of the most important
consulates under our government, and
second only to Liverpool
amongst the towns that did not boast a
consul general.
Here is his statement of what gave to
Bradford its
peculiar importance:
It did not take long after arrival to
find that it was the wool
and woolen manufacturing center of the
world. There the
wools of the universe seemed to be
gathered together. . . . From
North and South America, Mexico and
Australia, the countries
of Europe and Asia and even the isles of
the sea, go to Bradford,
wools of every length and of every color
and description, and
Asia Minor and Africa add to the
collection by sending enormous
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amounts of the fleece of the Angora
goat, which is made up into
that beautiful and lustrous fabric known
as mohair.
And at this distant port he was
reminded, as he told
us, of one of the products of his
native State:
I was gratified to learn that one of the
varieties of wool held
in high esteem for certain purposes, its
price being quoted daily
in London and Bradford newspapers, was
that odoriferous and
oleaginous staple known as Ohio
merino. Everything revolved
about and had its well-being in wool.
You could see it, smell it,
taste it and hear it The people of
Bradford and vicinity wash it,
comb it, sort it, card it, dye it, spin
it, and weave it into cloth,
ship to the outposts of the world, and
still not satisfied, they
buy it back as rags from the junk-shops
and ash-barrels of the
universe, rend it into shoddy and send
it forth once again to
clothe gay and careless humanity.
On arrival in Bradford he resolved to
make an in-
tensive study of the subject of wool.
This he did, but
a few months later found him under the
spell of York-
shire. He was impressed with the
historic lore asso-
ciated with the county. In it were
located both Brad-
ford and Haworth. Even more, however,
was he moved
by the artistic and literary
associations of the region
that invested with a peculiar lure
these Yorkshire hills.
"The very atmosphere," said
he, "seemed laden with
great messages from the past, of
historic battles, Scot-
tish border raids, of great figures
that appeared from
time to time on the horizon, in turn to
be swept away by
the on-rush of time. But the story of
the Brontes inter-
ested me more than all others."
His visit to the birth-
place of the four Bronte children at
Thornton and their
home and burial-place at Haworth he
described in care-
fully wrought and delightful phrase
which will be re-
membered by those who heard his paper
before this club
exactly fifteen years ago tonight.
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This contribution which is preserved to
us in printed
form he concluded substantially as
follows:
My friends, after a few years in this
storied land and a
return to the money-grubbers and the
hard realities of a work-a-
day life, you can imagine the
unrequited longing, the smothered
aspirations and the intellectual
perplexities of one who found his
soul aroused and tried to look a little
over the wall of external
things.
But sometime, in the language of the
Hoosier poet, "Some-
time I'm goin' visitin' back
again," and when I do, gentlemen,
I intend asking you all to go with me
on a little journey to
Haworth, the home of the Brontes.
Verily, the lure of the Yorkshire hills
remained with
our friend and often, very often, he turned
aside from
the burdens and excitements of his
workaday world to
the magic spell of old England and the
shrines and
haunts of literary genius where the
lamp of lustrous
achievement still burns and "the
light of immortality
still shines."
In the Kit Kat for January,
1920, was published a
contribution by Mr. Meeker entitled,
"The British Em-
pire--A Century's March Toward
Democracy." In this
his literary style appears at its best.
The entire contri-
bution, which covers twenty-six pages,
is a comprehen-
sive survey of the government of Great
Britain from
the beginning to the date of the
contribution. It is a
classic and unusually interesting. It
should be published
in separate form for a wide reading by
those who have
not had an opportunity to view in brief
and readable
form a comprehensive contribution on
this subject and
for the use of those acquainted with
the history of Great
Britain who wish at times to make a
brief survey of the
entire field. As an illustration of Mr.
Meeker's style we
quote here two of the introductory
paragraphs:
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To the American the study of the British
Empire is fas-
cinating and instructive. The English government has been
for centuries and is to-day one of the
most remarkable that the
world has ever known. When we take into
consideration its
period of existence, the general absence
of internal violence, the
domination of law and order, the normal
prosperity and content-
ment of the British people, and the
extent of the influence of
their government on the institutions and
political thought of
other lands, we are confronted with a
governmental structure
that is at once awe-inspiring and
practical. It holds magnificent
sway over nearly 440,000,000 people
inhabiting almost one-fourth
of the earth's surface. Its far-flung
line of Empire embraces
all forms of civilization and all races
of mankind. Daniel Web-
ster in one of his great speeches
referred to it with dramatic
eloquence as "a power which has
dotted the surface of the whole
globe with her possessions and military
posts, whose morning-
drum beat, following the sun, and
keeping company with the
hours, circles the earth with one
continuous and unbroken strain
of the martial airs of England.
For more than three hundred years the
British people have
stood at the forefront of the world in
opposing one great enemy
of law and order after another, and
bringing to the dust the am-
bitions of one would-be master of Europe
after another--Philip
II, of Spain in the sixteenth century;
Louis XIV, of France, in
the seventeenth century, the Imperial
Napoleon in the nineteenth
century--and British entrance into the
Great War of the twentieth
century made certain the destruction of
Hohenzollern dynasty.
Mr. Meeker then presents in regular
order the prog-
ress of the British Empire and
concludes as follows:
It becomes apparent from this review
that the development of
democracy in England has been a long and
painful struggle; it
has been a Via Dolorosa for the British
people. It has been a
way of suffering and tears and fire and
blood. The execution of
a King, Cabinet assassinations,
massacres of the people, reigns of
mobs, and civil warfare are its
milestones. Out of all this has
grown a political organism that has not
been witnessed on earth
since the days of the ancient Roman
Empire. In her long history
she has displayed every phase of
wickedness and goodness; she
has been greedy and generous; cruel and
just; she has spread the
vices of humanity and the ennobling
traits of an enlightened
Christianity. Yet she has been the
bulwark of civilization, the
mistress of literature, and the generous
spirit of her jurispru-
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dence has planted the seeds of justice
wherever her influence has
been felt. No wonder that her poet
Cowper wrote:
"England, with all thy faults, I
love thee still--
My country!"
To this interest in the history and
literature of Eng-
land, the Club and this city are
indebted for other con-
tributions than the delightful and
informing papers on
"The Home of the Brontes,"
and "The British Empire."
The local branch of the English-Speaking
Union, which
Mr. Meeker organized and of which he
was the first
president, is probably due to this
influence.
His growing interest in literature
brought him into
contact with prominent writers of our
own time. His
long and intimate friendship with Edwin
Markham, the
acknowledged dean of American poets, is
well known.
To this friendship the members of this
Club are indebted
for the best address on modern American
Poetry to
which it has been our pleasure to
listen. He was instru-
mental in bringing to us Mr. Charles
Finger, to whom
we are under obligations for two
pleasing addresses and
who subsequently proved his title to
the high literary
rank that Mr. Meeker was one of the
very first to accord
him.
The other formal contributions of our
friend to this
club were papers on--"The Dollar
and the Man," Janu-
ary 27, 1925; "Famous Women and
Their Influence on
History," February 21, 1928; a
memorial tribute to Dr.
Rogers as "Man and Friend,"
April 25, 1929. These
were all of high order. I do not have
access to these
papers, and simply quoting the title
must suffice to revive
them in the memory of those who were so
fortunate as
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to hear them. He was president of the
Club for the year
1920-1921.
Permit me to digress a moment with a
suggestion.
I believe that it would be well to
collect, as they are pre-
sented, the papers read before our Club
and bind them
as a permanent supplemental record.
This would be an
incentive to added interest and effort
and in time create
a storehouse of information for
tributes such as are ex-
pected on memorial occasions, like the
present.
I have been asked to say something in
regard to Mr.
Meeker's membership in the Ohio State
Archaeological
and Historical Society. This began
later, to be exact,
on November 8, 1919. He was therefore a
member of
that organization a little over ten
years. He was a
trustee for the entire period of his
membership. Here
again he found genial companionship and
an opportunity
for helpful service which he promptly
improved. He
signalized his entrance into the
Society by purchasing
and presenting to its library, a rare
collection of Ohio-
ana, valued at $5,000--the most
appropriate and valu-
able gift that the library had then
received. And his
gifts did not cease here. Within the
past ten years fixed
appropriations did not always afford
means adequate to
conduct explorations or acquire rare
additions to the
library and other property of the
Society. It sometimes
became necessary to solicit from
friends funds to meet
the emergency. On such occasions Mr.
Meeker always
responded liberally and cheerfully,
often with something
like the following remark, "Yes,
certainly, how much do
you need?" The amount named was
always given freely,
not as an obligation but as a pleasant
privilege.
When he entered the Society he found in
its presi-
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dential chair his former political and
official associate
and devoted friend, Governor James E.
Campbell. He
found there also Daniel J. Ryan and
other congenial
spirits whom he had known as
fellow-members of the
Kit-Kat Club. Of course he was very
much at home in
the Society as he had been in this
Club. I think he shared
something of the feeling expressed by
Governor Camp-
bell on a certain occasion after the
appropriation for the
north wing of the Society's building
had been assured
and the future was rather rosy. By the
way, we had a
rather close call on that appropriation
and largely
through the influence of one State
Senator the situation
was saved for us. On this particular
occasion, Governor
Campbell said to me, "Galbreath,
you may not quite
see how this should be so, but really I
am getting more
satisfaction out of the presidency of
this Society than
I did out of the governorship."
Of course, the happiest years in the
life of Mr.
Meeker were in the consulship at
Bradford, England.
Here he came into pleasing contact with
the British
Empire, its art, its literature and its
history extending
back into the centuries before our
Republic was pro-
claimed. Here were spent the early
years of his mar-
ried life and here all three of his
children were born;
but in our Archaeological and
Historical Society, in as-
sociation with his old friend Governor
Campbell, like the
Governor himself, he found a genuine
pleasure. If the
friendship of these two could be fully
told it would as-
suredly be a delightful contribution,
with few parallels
to the annals of the time in which they
lived.
Our friend did not contribute to the
pages of the
publications of the Society. I thought
at one time,
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after hearing some remarks from him at
a Kit-Kat Club
meeting, of asking him to write a paper
on a topic on
which he was prepared to speak, as few
then living, in
the light of experience. Daniel J. Ryan
contributed to
our Quarterly an illuminating
monograph entitled "Lin-
coln and Ohio." Claude Meeker
could have written a
valuable and interesting paper on
"Cleveland and Ohio,"
which would have included some very readable
history,
much of which must now remain
unwritten.
The World War found Claude Meeker in
hearty
support of the allied cause and the
national administra-
tion. He contributed freely to every
call. He gave of
his means and his time to raise funds
for the vigorous
prosecution of the war. He proudly gave
his promising
son to the legions that were marshaling
to the colors at
the call of country. At the conclusion
of that struggle
that shook the continents and ushered
in a new order
in the world, he rejoiced to see that
son return with the
virtuous hosts.
At the close of the war and under the
genial sun-
shine of the early months of peace,
Claude Meeker
reached the heights of a remarkably
successful career.
But--
The sun may beam as ever
And never a cloud be curled
And the air may be flowery odors
But death is in the world.
Out of the deeps of sunshine
The invisible bolt is hurled;
There is life in the summer blossoms
But death is in the world.
The brave and manly son was stricken
and the
sorrow-burdened father followed him to
the grave.
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Few things that I have read in recent
years are more
poetically poignant than the little
volume of tributes
gathered by the father and presented to
his personal
friends. It includes the beautiful and
consoling memo-
rial by Edwin Markham and the touching
poems by the
sister of this worthy son. I will
repeat the last of these
which reveals a disconsolate heart
striving to find con-
solation in the thought that the loved
and lost is to live
in memory as when he went away, in the
beauty and
strength of youth. Here are the
delicately wrought
lines of poetic woe:
When I am old and you are young
Who died so long ago,
I'll say "A fool I was to
mourn,"
But how was I to know?
A fool I was to mourn, my dear,
The fortune that you had;
Now here am I grown gray, while you
Will always be a lad.
When I am old the things I say
Perhaps will then be true,
Since fire and faith of me today
Lie young and lost with you.
Mr. Meeker was too good a philosopher
to be crushed
by this blow. Prosperity had not
exalted him and ad-
versity could not overwhelm him.
As I sat beside him in a carriage as we
were follow-
ing the mortal remains of one of our
fellow-members to
their last resting-place in beautiful
Green Lawn, our
friend remarked, after naming a number
of acquaint-
ances who had recently died,
"Funerals are occurring
somewhat frequently. Our associates are
passing away.
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This is the order of nature; it must be
for the best." I
remembered this when we were called to
his obsequies.
Worthy fellow-man, public-spirited,
upright citizen,
generous, faithful friend, beloved
fellow-member, we
honor ourselves by placing this modest
wreath at the
shrine of his memory.
CLAUDE MEEKER
AS A YOUNG REPORTER
BY HAROLD G. SIMPSON
I think it probable that my intimate acquaintance
with Claude Meeker began earlier, and
therefore ex-
tended through a greater number of
years, than that of
any other man here present.
Fifty years ago, during the summer
vacation of the
High School, I held the lowly position
of cub reporter
on the Ohio Statesman, which was
published at the
northeast corner of Broad and High
streets. A small
room on the ground floor was then
occupied jointly as
the counting-room of the Statesman and
as the office of
Dr. Hawkes' stage-coach line, and the
daily arrival and
departure of the stage-coaches was a
very familiar sight
at that point. The room shared by the
editor, the city
editor and the cub reporter, which
three constituted the
entire force of those who wrote copy
for the Statesman,
was just over the counting-room, and on
the top floor
of the building was the large room
occupied as editorial
and composing-room of the Sunday
Capital, owned by a
man of very peculiar character whose
name was Arnold
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He was community-minded. He was proud
of his
city. He loved his neighbor. He was
devoted to his
friends. "He was so unselfish,
gracious, thoughtful and
kind," as Governor Cox said,
"that he exalted the thing
we too casually call
friendship." He found good in
everything and was always of good
cheer,--a kind-
hearted, courteous, high-minded,
cultured gentleman, the
like of which we shall not look upon
again soon.
CLAUDE MEEKER
AS MEMBER OF THE KIT-KAT CLUB, AND THE
OHIO STATE ARCHAEOLOGICAL AND
HISTORICAL SOCIETY
BY C. B. GALBREATH
Claude Meeker became a member of the
Kit-Kat
Club in 1914. He was then approaching
the close of his
fifty-third year in good health in the
full possession of
his powers, physical and intellectual.
Richly dowered
by nature and developed by arduous but
pleasant and
profitable experience, he had attained
an enviable sta-
tion in the social and business world.
Happily married
and the father of one son and two
daughters, he could
look forward with assurance to the
years stretching
peacefully into the future. A long and
active service
in the field of journalism--a
profession which sharpens
the wits, leads to facility in
expression and continually
invites to contact with the world's
substantial literature--
he represented at this time, in
personality and attain-
ments, the qualities that made him a
delightful asso-
ciate and an ideal member of this
organization.