ComicBooks.com Register / Loginit's free!

Life, 1891-12-10 · page 13 of 14

Life — December 10, 1891 — page 13: what you’re looking at

📖 Open the full issue in the page-flip reader →
Life — December 10, 1891 — page 13: Life, 1891-12-10

What you’re looking at

This satirical cartoon humorously compares ancient Roman baggage handling to contemporary (early 20th century) railroad practices. The elaborate illustration shows chaotic scenes of Roman porters and slaves managing luggage at what appears to be a Roman station, suggesting the process was equally disorganized and burdensome then as in modern times. Below, brief comedic dialogues mock contemporary social pretensions: characters discuss borrowing worn clothing, rushing to Philadelphia on business, packing theatrical costumes, and anxiously contemplating mortality—specifically the embarrassment of friends discovering one was "born in '58" (suggesting anxiety about aging or social status tied to birth year). The final exchange between Penelope and Perdita is a one-upmanship joke about romantic rejections, establishing their competitive, frivolous social standing. The cartoon's humor relies on equating trivial modern concerns with ancient Roman life, suggesting human nature—and social anxieties—remain unchanged across centuries.

📄 Transcribed text from this page (OCR, searchable)

Machine-transcribed from the original scan — historical spelling and the odd misread are preserved.

SX LIFE’S RESEARCHES IN ROMAN RAILWAYS. IT APPEAKS THAT THE ANCIENT MANIPULATION OF BAGGAGE WAS MUCH LIKE OUR OWN THe ADVENTURESS: I may have to borrow it of you, as mine's really getting quite worn, THE Vitnatn: Well, I've got to run over to Philadelphia, this afternoon, and accuse the hero of forgery. I'll try to see you to-morrow, TUE ADVENTURES : for Twant you to get me a faro outfit for the heroine to discover in my trunk. Good afternoon, Tom Hall. Death is a terrible thing, Jane. : Ah, it is! Think of all our friends coming to our graves, if we were to die to-morrow, and finding that we were born in ‘58. PENELOPE: Do you see that handsome fellow by the piano? I rejected him once. “*a GHOST OF A SHOW.” PERDITA: That's nothing. I rejected him twice. comicbooks.com