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This cartoon satirizes William Jennings Bryan, the three-time Democratic presidential candidate. The illustration shows Bryan as a disheveled figure clutching an enormous egg labeled "Populism" and "Yellow Journalism," surrounded by dark, menacing creatures—likely representing threats or criticisms he faced. The accompanying article, titled "Sindbad Bryan's Latest Adventure," uses the Arabian Nights tale of Sindbad as an extended metaphor for Bryan's political struggles. The "Roc's egg" represents his populist ideology and media-driven campaigns, depicted as both valuable and dangerously burdensome—something he clings to despite it weighing him down and attracting hostile forces. Judge mocks Bryan's political persistence and reliance on sensationalism.
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VOL.40 NO.LOLO FEBRUARY 23 1901 PRICE 10 CENTS Enrenee ar tHe Poot Orraee AY Mev/ Yous as Secomo Cas Marren Corrment 1901 ev Jueee Communy, Tike Mrorerenes as A TaAoe SINDBAD BRYAN’S LATEST ADVENTURE, * I cannot tell how long I slept, but when I awoke the Democratic ‘ship was gone. In this sad condition I was ready to die with grief, I cried out in agony, beat my head and breast, and threw myself upon the ground, where I lay some time in despair, ‘I upbraided myself a hundred times for not being content with the produce of my first voyage in 1896. Not knowing what to do, I climbed on my high hobby-horse agai from whence I looked about on ali sides to see if I could discover any- thing that might give me hopes. Alas! whichever way I gazed I saw nothing but prosperity and contentment. F nally, however, I perceived something yellowish-white in the distance, and, coming down,,I took what reputation Thad left and went toward it. ‘As I approached I thought it to be a big dome—perhaps that of the capitol at Washington ; and I said to myself, ‘I'm not so far off from the white-house after all.” But when I came up to it I found it to be very smooth, with no opening for investi- gation on any side, and no means by which I could climb to the top. By this time the sun was about to set, when all of a sudden I beard a rattling of quills, and the sky became dark as if covered by a cloud of ink. This I found was occasioned by a bird of monstrous size that came flying to- ward me. I remembered that I had often heard the marines and Mongo- lian journalists tell of a miraculous bird called the roc, which was their circulation; and so'I dropped to the fact that this big dome must be a roc’s egg. It was of the Commoner, or yel- low species. ‘*So this is where the rocks come from,” said I to myself, As I perceived the circulation-bird coming I crept close to theegg—which, by the way, had a rank odorand must have been a bad one—so that I had before me one of the legs of the bird, which was as big as the trunk of a tree imilar size, I tied myself strongly to it with my head-piece, and the next morning at daylight the bird flew away and carried me so high that I could not discern the earth. Tt was out of sight! She afterward descended with so much rapidity that I lost my senses, but I found I could write my editorials just as well without them, The bird having set me down in Europe, I looked about and saw the road before me strewn with diamonds, some of which were of surprising big- ness, and vastly superior to the paste- pot jewels I had sported at ome. I collected enough to fill the large cala- bash in which I used to carry my silver and anti-trust arguments. Then, hav- ing visited several trading towns of the continent, I sailed for Bassorah, whence I proceeded back to Nebraska. ‘There I immediately gave large pres- ents to'my friend Croker and other poor Democrats, and lived what I call honorably upon the vast riches I had brought, gained with so little fatigue —to myself,—JuDGE's new version of the “Arabian Nights COPYRIGHT 1901 BY JUDGE COMPANY OF WEW YORK, ‘Sackett A Wideinis Litho & Prg Co Kew York BRYAN THE COMMONER AND THE ROC’S EGG. \ IS comicbooks.com