Judge, 1883-02-17 · page 12 of 16
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This satirical cartoon critiques political manipulation during election seasons. "The Politician's Paw" refers to how politicians use physical contact—pressing palms, shaking hands—to charm and manipulate voters into supporting them or granting favors. The imagery shows a politician (center, bald) surrounded by common citizens in what appears to be a public space. The cartoon mocks the insincere glad-handing typical of politicians seeking votes or influence. The accompanying verses emphasize the repetitive, calculated nature of these encounters: "every time I see you my love grows stronger," yet the politician's affection is purely transactional. The satire suggests politicians view their constituents as marks to be worked, using practiced charm and empty promises. The "paw" metaphor reduces political engagement to base animal behavior—grasping, manipulative contact stripped of genuine regard. This reflects late-19th-century American anxiety about machine politics and political corruption.
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THE JUDGE. J hee lips. There that's all; Het the curt tier Mewitila’s lips. *Mewilda, I think you're an excellent woman; my — | | fall been glued for awhile and my aunt will advance the capital. 1 love you. Mowild: nant thinks 1 succeal if I run a portabl T have a saw-mill in view, and rn [ shen Fz iin operation 1 wil te very Kinde so, | and 1 will K ve never loved before.” the engine is ¢ It will be tet ona the first yin this | part of the country: and ifeverything about the mill | works w Twill be very happy: aml Lasaure you. Mewilda, 1 will always be very tender and true, Ifthe saw-mill doesn't blow up. Hthink I can keep a wife | Indeed, I think LF eonkd keep two wives, But as that is | Twill 1 not necessary, and as 1 don't want two wiv say that Ian with great condiality keep my w my mother-in-law. And after Simeon said this, Mewilda, to his chin. Bat, of mark, and fired too low Simeon and Mewilda were married. Yes, in the THE POLITICIAN'S PAW. | only seven times, but each time | see you my love | Merry month of May, when the rambas and the pippin wood-peckera were fuild afy howers, Simeon and Me ‘Koon the unknown and un. ed her lips it was only because ehe missed the | growa stronger. Let me call you my own muscovy | ere in full bloom, and th the “a of matrimony Wurs a man ia seekir pesly akips he ru Anil he Byt : ing their ack. Answer me, Susannah—will you be min And Susanrah,a ing abut cons you ever si 1, tra la! J winnin’s, » way he works his paw er blusl while and nearly pall cores som off Simeon at in the nervous excitement |. answered apon receiving a propo m thine. Thi with your agnt, and 1 cceptel of Simeon’s invitation, and nd Mewilda For, no matter whe had my eye on Be the weather Then before yer 1 Looms the politician's paw | Simeon was happy. A way Of he tries yer palm to dl setth bie he meets ye a came to air oF raw conta Would have been very unhappy if you had not me to be thir a who had a was a wom sket | made it Tively for Sin tried to deve his tips | “ay but little to the {bliss rolled Susannah er him Simev arms aroun = m oh, but pshaw! Jaed—There! that’s enough. It’an averaze | thought he had arrived Never certain is t reader's bnsiness whether his lips were glued to any- | ¢ By the politician's paw thing of not. I don’t prope : this affair | yeaa ‘When Us tor ser vote's eefibio’. The next day Simeon informed his aunt that anew | hott Or yer influence—then, ah wr bate Then the war coimmnenced. Ain't the oqneezla’ mighty tender world had opened before him, and th ; ‘Of ths poltnictan’e paw? to the beautiful Susannah Slotterbar Figuratively speaking, Sumpter was fired on “Good land of Goshen” ahe exclaimed, “engaged | Mra Wingerly raised the shovel and sailed in. Rat as son's he gets in office, to that girl, Are you a lunatic | Mewilda seized a broomstick, fixed bayonet and And a sineccre can draw, 0; In not a lunatic,” answered Sime bat | rged. can hardly buy a grip then | the happiest man in the aniv Why do you object | Bat the noble Simeon did not fly—no, he stood his Of the politician's paw. to Susannab 7 ssroand and battled for the right Oh. she'd never do—she'd never de 4. Simeon, | The contest was long and doubtfal, but at last vi Now these verses need no moral and,” she added with considerabk rity, “you rested on the #i the broomstick and the tire For to tail them up than't have her. If soa marry that chaus girl | ~hovel. All a body's got to do is you'll neve accent of my money Mewilda and her mother can of the strug | On aforesaid facts to paver. This waa a terrible blow to Simeon, for he depended | with flying colora and tattered zarmenta, —*“ | on his aunt to set him up in business, and he expected | And Simeon? | to inberit all her property when she w wn into | Alas! alast A Made-up Story. es the valley. He came ont of the fight with one eye bunged, two ea: ead rear Simeon was a wretched being for a few days, | teeth gone, bis hat smashed and blood on the left side bat finally he decided that it would be better to bave | of his nose. Siaros SruunteR was a yong man to fortune and | money without a wife than to have a wife without | Of course, after that there was a coolness in the fame unknown. He bad a fine eye and a long nose. | money. He accordingly informed Susannah that the | family, and before many months p Mewilda were divori He was a gentleman anda scholar. And, it might be | vows would have to be smashed and the engagement | an added, his mustache was, oh, so lovely! disrupted, Simeon again took up Simeon had a father and a mother, a little brother | Susannah wept and Simeon hoo- 1. as before. and a big sister. He also kept a do they parted they agreed that if the hand of destiny in- | She fed bim on the fat of the land When he arrived at the age of twenty-throe he went | terposed, they would jast have to let it interpose, and | And raspberry pie. to re Mary | they would walk onward in the journey of life sad-eyed | And oysters. Ann MeGionis, She waa an estimable laly and had | and broken-hearted And Bich, stimable amount of money | Two days Sasannah had h Slotterhaus was still unmarried, and This maiden aunt considered Simeon a noble youth conrting another | Simeon visited her again, and asked that the broken She believed that be was superior to any of te you t be renewed abd oo-ed, but before | she was as ki ide with @ maiden aunt whos this sad parting nother beau and Simeon was 0 girl. vows m men in that country, and sbe accordingly treated him Simeon’s aunt bad suggested to him that he would Susannah was agreed, | ina superior manver. do well to marry Mewilda Wingerls, and Simeon, | own, and conld never lea Sne placed plam pie before him three times a d: driven to desperation hy the los of Sasannah, stood | They were married. | And she ‘lishe! out peaches and cream with a lavish | ready for the sacr and it woald have been hand. Simeon visited Mewilda three times and then he pro | I might zo on and tell you some more ab Simeon met a young lady when he was residing with | posed. He said: and Simeon and Simeon’s aunt, but T have told his aunt, and he plunged in, Thay is, be fell madly Mewilda, will you be mine? Life would bea bard | you too much already. The truth of the mat in love row to hoe if I did not have any of my aunt Mary Ann's | there never was a Susannah Slotterhans nor a Mewilda | Bat there was nothing wonderfat in that. Susannah | money—that is, 1 mean, if you did ot consent to be | Wingerly, nor a Simeon Splinter: and tw didn’t have Slotterhaus was a heautifal heing. and to see her wasto | mine. Will sou consent, Mewilda” an aunt Mary Ann McGinnis; and there never was a | love h Yea," said Mewilda, “Iwill, 1h my eye | fight with Mewilda and her mother on one side and — | When Simeon hai visited her seven times he asked | on you ever since you came to live with your aunt, and | Simeon on the other: and Simeon disln't get a divorce her to be bis wife. I would have been very anbappy if you bad not asked | —and he didn’t marry Susannah— and he dido’t ran a And this is what he aaid me to be thine own. But now,” she aided, ‘1am as | portable saw-mill | | Susannah, I love you. Life would be abard row to | happy aaa clam at bigh tide.” Nor nothinz. hoe if I could not call you my Jyoa! And Mew at Sai is, ver Ja encircled Simeon with ma,and | ft is all a made. comicbooks.com