Judge, 1886-02-13 · page 7 of 16
Judge — February 13, 1886 — page 7: what you’re looking at
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This page contains two distinct pieces of social satire: **"Rafferty and His Pension"** (left): An Irish-immigrant character boasts in dialect about his newfound respectability after receiving a Civil War veteran's pension. The satire mocks how a modest pension transforms Rafferty's social standing—he now attracts political delegations, gets marriage proposals for his daughter, and becomes neighborhood celebrity. The poem ridicules both the vanity of the newly-comfortable working class and political opportunism (politicians suddenly courting him for votes). **"They All Have It"** (right): A humorous anecdote about a man driven to distraction by a new watch that won't stop ticking, no matter where he hides it—ultimately hanging it outside his window. The joke satirizes modern consumer goods and their unexpected complications, poking fun at mechanical "progress." Both pieces use exaggeration to critique contemporary American social anxieties: economic mobility, political corruption, and technological disruption.
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