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´╗┐Title: A Foreword to the Panama-Pacific International Exposition
Author: James, Juliet Helena Lumbard, 1864-
Language: English
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  JANUARY, 1915


There is a hill-crowned city by a silver sea, near a _Golden Gate_. For
ages, the water has washed from an almost land-locked bay against this
hill-crowned city, and on its northern side has created of the shore an
amphitheatre stretching for some three miles to the western headlands.

Behind this amphitheatre rises, in terraces, the steep hills of this
water-lashed city, and in part, a forest of pines stretches to the west.
Man has flanked this reach of shore by two lowering forts, and in front,
across the sapphire sea, one looks onto the long undulations of hills,
climaxed by grand old Tamalpais.

Just three years ago, and one saw in this same low-lying shore only a
marshy stretch, with lagoons working their way far into the land--the
home of the sea-gull.

There came a time when, had you looked closely, you would have seen
coming thru the Golden Gate a phantom flotilla of caravels, freighted
with clever ideas.

On the vessels came, and at the prows were several noble figures:
_Energy_, _Enterprise_, _Youth_, _the Spirit of the East_, _the Spirit of
the West_, _Success_, and in the last caravel, the stalwart _Mother of

They had dug and delved with mighty _Hercules_ and had created that
great gap that has severed two continents. Then, leaving their work to
be finished, they had sailed on to celebrate their triumph in the _Land
of El Dorado_ the region of their desires.

In a shallop in front of these floating winged vessels, riding on the
waves, came Venus rowed by the fairies--in her hand the golden ball of

The _mermaids_, the _dolphins_, the little _sea-horses_ sported in the
wake of these vessels, leaving a long line of foam and silver as they
sped on.

Over the waves they came to the _Golden Land of the Pacific_. They
moored their vessels by the fort-flanked shores, and stepping out upon
the haunt of the sea-gull, they moved boldly across this unsightly
stretch of wave-washed shore.

_Enterprise_ and _Energy_ pushed ahead: the _Fairy_ ever flitting near.
At a signal from _Enterprise_ the _Fairy_ turned her wheel, Venus threw
her golden ball of opportunity, and lo! out of the foam of the sea rose
a Venus city with the round sea-bubbles resting on the roofs.

One day a man appeared on the hill-top o'er-looking this wondrous city,
and by his magic power, being filled with music, with color-music, he
cast a spell, and behold a pastel city by the sea--such an one as only
those who dream could think of; a city glowing with warmth of color,
with a softness and mystical charm such as only the brain of _Jules
Guerin_ could produce.

He is the conductor of this wondrous symphony, this beautiful Mozart
fantasia, and if you listen, you can hear the strains of the great
beautiful melodies wafted now east, now west, now north, now south,
rising to great climaxes, falling back to great chords of harmony, or,
in an allegro movement, causing you almost to trip with delight in the
joy of it all.

Your eye is enthralled with the beauty of the coloring. One sees
turquoise green domes floating in a silver-moated ether, long colonnades
of glacial ice columns leading to regions beyond, where quiet silver
pools throw back the mirrored glories.

Battalions of daffodils holding their long sabres, stand in the _South
Garden_ making ready for the great festival. Soon those daffodils will
raise their golden trumpets and will sound the fanfare at the opening of
the Great Jubilee, and up will spring _two hundred thousand_ wide-eyed
yellow pansies to look and wonder at the marvelous beauty, and help in
the hallelujah chorus that will be one great paeon of joy, one splendid
hymn of praise.

And the blue eucalypti against the walls will lend their voices, the
yellow acacias will add their cadences; while down by the great lagoon,
ten thousand periwinkles will dance for joy.

Far out on the waters will be intoned to the rhythm of the waves, a
chorus from white robed water-lilies who like a throng of choristers
will send their anthems rippling over the sun kissed waves.

The _Spirit of the East_ that has added its domes, its minarets, its
soft-glowing colors will remain and join hands with the _Spirit of the
West_, that strong, pulsating, energetic spirit, and the harmony
produced will vibrate from the shores of the Occident to the shores of
the Orient, and bring about a better understanding; a great world peace.

And the world will come to listen. The great music will sound across the
waters, and the world will be the better in its way of thinking, of
working, of living--and all because of the great beauty.

Wonderful is it to be living today, to have the opportunity of watching
the beginning of this mighty growth; to be present at one of the world's
greatest events.

And the pastel city by the sea will not leave us, for as the years go
on, whatever be our mission, the vision of this dream-city will float
before us, leading us to finer, higher works, strengthening our ideals,
and causing us to give only of our finest fibre.



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