Joseph Pearson Caldwell
Here was one of (lie greatest editors tlie
South ever produced. He was fearless and
absolutely fair. His writings played au
important part in for in i n g opinions
throughout the State.
DR. SAMUEL JOHNSON said
that obituary notices were not
written on oath and never im¬
ported verity. This, however, is not
an obituary but a coldly conservative
estimate of a great life. Joseph Pear¬
son Caldwell was easily the most
eminent editor of his day, and his
most signal service to his State was in
proclaiming the power of an inde¬
pendent press. He. was the first to
demonstrate that a great paper could
not only exist but could flourish with¬
out its editor being required to “give
up to partv what was meant for man¬
kind.”
The Scriptures enjoin us to “Mark
the perfect man.” I do not claim
perfection for Joe Caldwell, for lie
.sometimes used intoxicants to excess;
but if he did, this was merely the
flaw in the diamond of a perfect
character — a character still reflected
in the press of our State.
Born in Statesville
He was born to the purple, for his
father was an outstanding lawyer and
prominent Congressman from States¬
ville, and it was here that the son
grew to man’s estate. He never saw
the inside of college walls, but he was
an omnivorous reader and his mind
absorbed knowledge as a sponge ab¬
sorbs water. In his early 'teens he
displayed fondness for printer’s ink
and soon became editor of the States¬
ville Landmark, remaining at its helm
twelve years. He brought to his paper
a more than statewide reputation,
causing him to become known as one
of the ablest editors in the land, for
he made its columns gleam and glitter
with the impress of a genius.
His great gifts soon attracted the
attention of the Charlotte industrial
magnate and developer of his State,
Daniel A. Tompkins, then owner of a
moribund paper; and he invited Cald¬
well to become his partner and the
editor of the paper, which soon became
the Charlotte Observer. Caldwell ac¬
cepted the tender, but said: “If you
expect me to edit the paper I’ll edit
it, but you cannot tell me how. I'll
be damned if I will ever edit a paper
By
К.
C. LAWRENCE
where every fellow who owns $5.00
worth of stoek can come in and tell
me how to run it.” And not even
Tompkins could influence, much less
control, his editorial |iolicies. He
would listen to and reason with any
man, but after talking things over he
did his own thinking and he always
thought straight.
He had a magnetism of manner
which bound men to him with hoops
of steel, and hundreds worshipped at
his shrine. He soon gathered around
him such men ns Howard A. Banks,
whose powerful pen is yet remem¬
bered; H. E. C. (Red Buck) Bryant,
most famous of all strictly newspaper
reporters of the South, and who be¬
came his idol’s biographer; and the
Moved John Charles McNeill, poet
laureate of Carolina. All these men
adored their chief and received from
him the inspiration of their lives. He
was not a hard taskmaster, and Avery
and McNeill were free to come and
go as they pleased. McNeill would at
times disappear for days, for he was
a dreamer of dreams, but one day he
would turn up with on “October” or
a “Oh Holy! Holy 1 Holy!” or with
some exquisite picture in prose, racy
of the soil of Carolina close to which
the poet lived.
From the Civil War to 1900 the
Carolina press was strictly partisan.
A paper was either Democratic or
Republican, and any criticism of party
policies on the part of an editor was
practically unheard of. If a Demo¬
cratic paper chanced to make some
criticism of the party policies, it was
denounced as a “Damned Radical
sheet in disguise,” and the ordinary
man on the street had more respect for
a paper of opposite political belief
than for an independent paper.
Indifferent to Criticism
But when Caldwell rose to power
all this was changed, for he took his
motto from Seneca : “Oh Neptune, you
may sink me if you will ; you may save
me if you will; but whatever happens
I will keep my rudder true." This
was the fixed principle of his life, and
when told by a reporter that he was
being criticised by certain parties, his
only reply was “Read Acts chapter 20,
verse 24.” If you know your Bible
you will know that this verse reads
“But none of these things move me."
When told that a preacher had said
that if his subscription had not been
pnid in advance he would stop the
paper, his only answer was to send the
irate minister a check to refund the
amount of his subscription- -a check
which the minister was ashamed to
cash. So independent was lie that he
would not accept passes from rail¬
roads nor allow his employees to do so :
“Passes are found in the pockets of
those bi-st able to pay fare; and they
are not there without reason but to
influence those who use them.” This
from a North Carolina editor in the
'nineties of the last century, when
there was no supervising authority to
control the issuance of free transpor¬
tation, and when even Judges were
known to use them freely.
But ho was independent only
where questions of principle were in¬
volved. lie was a firm believer in the
principles of Jeffersonian Democracy
and lie refused to follow his party into
the wilderness of Bryanism and free
silver. Warned that his adherence to
the principles of stout-hearted Grover
Cleveland, and that his devotion to
the cause of the gold standard would
cost his paper hundreds of subscribers,
he merely said laconically "let them
go." But only six subscribers left the
Observer, and as soon as the election
was over he got those back with ad¬
ditional accretions. He penned great
words: "Defeat is not disgrace; it is
not to be reckoned with or accounted
when a principle is at stake. But
to be both wrong and beaten is un¬
thinkable.”
Fair to All Parties
With its i«*de|>endence in politics,
his paper was Known for it.- absolute
fairness. While he intensely disliked
Marion Butler, then Populist United
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