Music Trade Review

Issue: 1898 Vol. 27 N. 17

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THE MUSIC TRADE REVIEW
EDWARD LYMAN BILL-
Editor and Proprietor
PUBLISHED EVERY SATURDAY
3 East 14th St., New York
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$3.00.
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insertion. On quarterly or yearly contracts a special dis-
count is allowed. Advertising Pages $50.00, opposite read-
ing matter $75.00.
REMITTANCES, in other than currency form, should
be made payable to Edward Lyman Bill.
Entered at the New York Post Office as Second Clast Matter.
NEW YORK, OCTOBER 22, 1898.
TELEPHONE NUMBER, 1745--EIGHTEENTH S I REET.
THE KEYNOTE.
The first week of each month, The Review will
contain a supplement embodying the literary
and musical features which have heretofore
appeared in The Keynote. This amalgamation
will be effected without in any way trespassing
on our regular news service. The Review will
continue to remain, as before, essentially a
trade paper.
ACTION NECESSARY.
TT might be well for some members of
our trade who are bitterly complaining
of existing conditions to take a little jaunt
West and study the situation; get at the
real truth why that section of the country
West of the Apalachian Chain, has within
a decade become an enormous producing
district for pianos and organs.
There are reasons why there has been a
phenomenal development in western trade
during the past four years. The reasons
may be easily found if one seeks for them.
The West is a force, ever increasing, to be
reckoned with in the manufacture and dis-
tribution of musical wares, and the sooner
some of our eastern manufacturers realize
the truth and importance of this, the better
it will be for their business interests.
That there are faults in this trade no one
Can dispute—grave faults which can only
be corrected by the dissemination of a
broader view of the principles of manu-
facturing and distributing, and a more
general recognition of the fact that the
interests of this trade can be best con-
served by applying the same rules which
are operative in all other lines of business.
It may be stated with equal truth that
once a concern has pushed its way to a
certain height, it is pretty difficult even for
those engaged in watching its career most
closely, to detect when it enters upon the
downward grade. The descent does not
always begin abruptly; it is gradual, and
all the more delusive for that reason.
Some of our men cherish the delusive idea
that their trade, now widely scattered,
will return again. They have not recon-
ciled themselves to the new order of
things. They do not discover the won-
drous changes as this old world goes spin-
ning down the grooves of time. Some
argue business will run itself; that is if
things go along without friction or opposi-
tion. They believe that the momentum
acquired in years agone will be sufficient
to give it a certain impetus which will out-
strip new competition. But this is not so,
and no one realizes it better than the man
who looks over the entire field in an im-
partial way.
There is, unless a change is made, inev-
itable disaster for some. A business must
either go up or down. It may preserve a
certain level plane for a while, but there
comes a time when it goes either upward
or downward according to the propelling
force.
In the heart of the continent, where en-
terprise is apparent on every hand, there
is no halting; there can be none. Further
and greater industrial conquests await the
great West.
It is needless to deny that these condi-
tions exist; it is absurd to gloss them over
with superficial language, and some to-day
who have their heads in the clouds are liv-
ing in a fool's Paradise. We may as well
lay bare these conditions—these changes—
these so-called trade mysteries, as the sur-
geon's scalpel shows the secret of the hu-
man brain. There is no use in attempting
to read by a tallow dip in this age when
electricity is within reach. It is true there
is difficulty in climbing, but it is also a
mighty hard matter to retain a foothold at
the point you have reached. You stand in
the path of someone, and unless you get
out of his way by going higher, he is quite
sure to pull you down.
REVIEWINGS.
T^HE average music trade editor while
visiting Boston and Chicago usually
commences a trade portrayal of the situa-
tion by paying little sugar coated compli-
ments to every advertiser who is re-
presented in the columns of his paper. In
Boston with unvarying regularity a letter
begins with Chickering & Sons; in Chicago
the W. W. Kimball Co. at all times head
the epistle of the visiting trade editor to
his paper.
The style is antique and has become
ponderous, ineffective and cumbersome. It
smacks of provincial newspaper work.
Chicago and Boston have long since passed
beyond the "write up " stage, that is when
the " write up " interpreted means nothing
more or less than a continuous series of
puffs, all to put the advertiser in good
humor and remind him incidentally that
the trade editor has called upon him and
that he feels it his solemn duty to say a
few words, always eulogistically, upon
either his personality or the wares which
are sent forth from his factory.
The Review has discarded this ancient
form of journalism. The trade of Boston
and Chicago has assumed too much im-
portance to be treated of in a series of
direct puffs, which are valueless to the
manufacturers inasmuch as practically the
same phrases, recoined, are applied to
everyone named in the letters.
While the trade of the two cities may at
all times be taken in a review, yet to be
included ina " write up " which is nothing
more or less that the rankest puffery, is too
absurd to be seriously considered at this
day.
The Review, we believe, is the first
paper to take this decided stand. The
swaddling clothes of journalism might
have hung loosely years ago, but to-day
the trade of the respective cities demands
larger and more complete garments. The
trade of every city forms an interesting
study to the close observer of the trend of
trade affairs—too interesting to be treated
of in the regular form known in the news-
paper tongue as a "write up." The news-
paper man may show himself as an
ejaculatory projector of shimmering gen-
eralities ; he may be a coruscating success—
a star of the first magnitude—his verbs
may gleam along the horizon like comets,
but in the meanwhile Chicago and Boston
still live.
Seriously, one cannot do justice to cities
which are the homes of vast industries in
a single letter. If letters are confined
wholly to news, then it is quite another
thing. Sometimes we wonder if less accent
upon the personality of individuals and
more emphasis upon the business situation
as seen through business eyes would be
appreciated in this trade. Or have we fed
too long on the thinly diluted pabulum of
personalities so that we really demand it
as a substitute for solid food ? This may
be taken cum grano salus or without as one
pleases.
THE STENCIL JOURNALIST.
p O M P A R E the legitimate trade journal-
ist with the stencil journalist and you
will find that there is a far wider gap than
between imitation mahogany and the
genuine wood.
What constitutes the legitimate trade
journalist, and at what time did he begin
to develop traits to which his success can
be attributed ?
The answer might be plainly: the legiti-
mate journalist is the one who pays close
attention to his calling. He produces a
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reputable, reliable and newsy publication.
A man who gives an equivalent for every
dollar invested; a man who eschews in-
sincerity in any form, and above all things
abhors intimidations and threats of any
character made for the obvious purpose of
bringing non-supporters into line. The
date at which his rise became marked was
the date upon which the thinking men of
the trade concluded that it was about time
to place a fair share of their patronage
with a concern which had given undeniable
proof of its loyalty to trade interests and
unswerving honor in all business dealings.
Thus the future trade historian may
write in years to come when all those who
are now active upon the stage shall have
become but memories.
The name of A. T. Stewart stands as a
monument of success. Stewart as a boy
is remembered as absolutely reliable.
Everybody who came in contact with him
felt that he was to be depended upon. He
inspired confidence when dealing with a
customer. The customer always felt that
he was personally getting the benefit of
the deal. No one ever had the feeling
that there was a cunning game back of a
business transaction with this merchant of
a by-gone generation.
The same feelings must come to every
manufacturer who does business with the
legitimate trade journalist. When the
business element of this trade is brought
in contact with the stencil trade journalist
who bears upon his brow the stencil-crime,
they feel that their own honesty is over-
matched by cunning. They know, or at
least they believe that they have no show
in an unequal fight where the one has a
blackmailing journal which he uses as a
bludgeon to gain the gold of the other.
Talent—time—energy and ambition are
not considered by the stencil trade journal-
ist who is troubled with no such feelings as
pangs of conscience. He coldly asserts
that he is in the business for money and it
is the money game that pays. In the past
he has played the game successfully, but
after all, his ill-gained wealth has melted
as a wreath of mist before the morning
sun. He, too, has lost that which a man
holds most dear—character.
One William Shakespeare, who in his
day was reckoned good, correctly inter-
preted the relations between character and
purse.
It is nothing less than a crime to attempt
to defame the reputation of men who have
always been fair in their dealings with
their fellowmen, who have given good
values, and have lived lives above reproach.
But in comes the stencil journalist;
smooth, oily and loquacious, Even the
contact with his flesh as he extends his
hand, as it is met in exchange, is cold and
repulsive. There is something about his
touch which makes one shudder—it is sug-
gestive of the snake, and while he talks his
eyes do not meet you in full gaze; they
wander. He wins by his cunning and not
by his virtues.
Years ago the stencil journalist talked
through his paper anent "stencil" piano
making, but he talked with his mouth to
"stencil" manufacturers.
The stencil
journalist aimed his shafts of satire at some
poor dealer in Skowhegan while he was
holding out both hands to catch the drop-
ping gold from stencil manufacturers who
were selling the poor devil of a dealer.
So he has gone on, the insincerity of the
stencil journalist who has debauched music
trade journalism becoming more and more
apparent. However, the laws of destiny
are immutable, and in the end right must
triumph, and now in these close of the cen-
tury days, the hand of the stencil journal-
ist has been stricken from its throttling,
thieving clutch on trade honor.
Now and then we see spasmodic kicks
which afford evidence that some life still
remains in the diseased body of the stencil
trade journalist. Having been brought to
his knees on several occasions by the re-
plies of outraged honor, his grasp has be-
come weakened ; his touch, while still hav-
ing power of communicating disease, is
fast being removed from the possibility of
contact. There are still a few flings at
reputable manufacturers. Nothing is lack-
ing, however, in the way of evidence to
prove the rottenness of the fount from
which the stencil journalist draws his sus-
tenance. It shows its pollution by the fil-
thy poetry—by the splenetic attacks upon
men who have been scrupulous in their
dealings with all mankind. The tide of
his reckoning can not be turned to some
remote date. All the twisting and evasion
cannot dodge or evade the issue. The de-
struction and total annihilation of the sten-
cil trade journalist is as sure as that the
sun will rise on to-morrow's Sabbath.
decadence and imbecility of the stencil
journalist who now goes begging from
door to door, to check the wave of disaster
which is now overwhelming him. It is
loo late—too late; his forehead is stenciled
with the inaffaceble brand of crime.
T H E residents of the central West fortu-
nately are reaping great big golden
harvests these October days. The farmers
belong to the favored class this year, and
they are not slow in making investments
in pianos and other accessories to home
comfort.
One of the traffic managers of one of the
great railroad systems in the West, re-
cently remarked to us, that almost every
depot on his line of roads was filled with
articles of luxuries such as pianos, organs,
sideboards, tables, paintings, and all mat- ,
ters intended for home adornment and
home culture. He stated that with the ex-
ception of last year such a condition had
not existed—well, not before within his
memory.
No stronger proof of the prosperity of
the farmer can be given than such testi-
mony as this, for a farmer does not usual-
ly buy musical instruments for his home
until the mortgage is paid and there is a
surplus in the treasury.
Here is a trade illustration showing how
the West is specially favored: It is said
that the September trade of Crancer &
Curtice, Lincoln, Neb., was more than
double that of September, '97, which by
the way, was a record breaker over the
preceding years. The West is surely en-
joying its innings in great big royal shape.
Kernels of Success:
Keep in touch with the trade.
Be posted.
Read The Review.
Use its pages liberally for advertising,
and dull times will pass you by.
T H E most extraordinary "recipes "for
keeping pianos "in condition" are
usually encountered in the daily papers.
For instance the following regarding
There is a force incorporated in this "sticky keys" from the Evening Post,
trade to-day which means a steady aug- which, by the way professes to know
mentation of the right. Men of soundness everything about trade and musical mat-
have nothing in common with a filthy ters, is unique:
blackmailer-—have nothing in common
" Sticky piano keys can be made smooth
with the man who has prostituted the best by putting a little gin or spirits of wine in
interests of this trade to selfish gain. Im- the water, but for actual discoloration a
moral greed will receive its final check paste made of gin and whiting is recom-
from outraged honor. Only a short time mended. With a flannel cloth wound
will have elapsed before the entire edifice around the finger the paste is applied with
of the stencil journalist will crumble. brisk rubbing. When the place is dry,
That which is right will live; that which rub off and polish with a very little dry
is wrong must die. The days of sandbag- whiting, finally giving a dry rub with a,
ging have gone. Eyery week ^dds to tk§ chamois."

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