All efforts at eradicating evil must,
to be successful, begin as near the beginning as possible.
It is easier to destroy a weed when but an inch above
the ground than after it has attained a rank growth
and set its hundred rootlets in the soil. Better
if the evil seed were not sown at all; better if the
ground received only good seed into its fertile bosom.
How much richer and sweeter the harvest!
Bars and drinking-saloons are, in
reality, not so much the causes as the effects of
intemperance. The chief causes lie back of these,
and are to be found in our homes. Bars and drinking-saloons
minister to, stimulate and increase the appetite already
formed, and give accelerated speed to those whose
feet have begun to move along the road to ruin.
In “Three years in
A man-TRAP” the author of this volume uncovered
the terrible evils of the liquor traffic; in this,
he goes deeper, and unveils the more hidden sources
of that widespread ruin which is cursing our land.
From the public licensed saloon, where liquor is sold
to men—not to boys, except in violation
of law—he turns to the private home saloon,
where it is given away in unstinted measure to guests
of both sexes and of all ages, and seeks to show in
a series of swiftly-moving panoramic scenes the dreadful
consequences that flow therefrom.
This book is meant by the author to
be a startling cry of “Danger!” Different
from “The man-TRAP,” as dealing
with another aspect of the temperance question, its
pictures are wholly unlike those presented in that
book, but none the less vivid or intense. It is
given as an argument against what is called the temperate
use of liquor, and as an exhibition of the fearful
disasters that flow from our social drinking customs.
In making this argument and exhibition the author
has given his best effort to the work.
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