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The SAN FRANCISCO SUNDAY CALL Marion Pearson A DRIZZLING rain dripped from the caves of the little wood en church at Grant avenue and Fn< bert street. Inside a group of men and 'women were kneelingpray* lngr and -weeping. At the hlgrh altar thm flickering? candles sent a melancholy light Into the gray: gloom. The voie« of the priest saying: mass rose and feh and finally died away in the long drawn cadence of a chant for the repose of the soul of Gaspare Giovanni. Gaspar* had been one of the fishermen of th* little colony at the foot of Mason street, and his funeral services were being conducted with much pomp and dignity. Just in front of the chancel kneeling 1 with bowed heads about the coffln were hia comrades of the sea—all who were ashore at the time. They wore th« uniform of La Eociete—dark blue flan nel thlrt. black trousers, high boots and red sash. Their broad black, »tlfl! brimmed hats lay beside them on the floor. When mass was over the funeral pro oeesion passed down the street below where, in spite of the rain and boi» terous wind, a group of women and children had gathered to see the hears* drive away and to look with sympathy upon Gaspare's widow, who held in her arms a tiny bambino. At the same hour out at sea a llttl* fishing; boat was being tossed and pitched by a furious wind. Its two occupants were straining every nerv« and muscle to reach Tomales bay. For 24 hours there had been for these men no sky, no stars, no sun, nothing but heavy, low hanging clouds and a wild sea—no sound save the shriek of the ■wind and the cry of the sea birds. y Until this trip the boat had been panned by three and their triangular efforts had always won for it an easy right of way despite the angriest mood of the elements. But six days before Gaspare Giovanni, one of the trio, had lain very 111 at home, and these fellow craftsmen of his, true to the spirit that binds together these toilers of the sea, had taken upon themselves his share of the work so that the little fishing smack might go out as usual and earn a living for the three. Everything- had g-one well with the men until a sudden onslaught of wind and rain had taken them unawares, and now, bareheaded and drenched by sea and rain, they were throwing' their ef forts into reaching the bay that would shelter them until a break in the clouds promised them a safe trip home- All of that afternoon they were beaten and buffeted by the waves. Just be fore the darkness of night set in there was a lull in the storm, th« wln<3 shifted and grew steady, and the little boat went bowling along into the smooth waters of Tomales bay, where they were greeted heartily by the lusty voices of other fishermen who had al ready put in there to escape the fury of the tempest. There is a bond among the fishermen at Fisherman's wharf, the like of which can not be found the world over. It is the bond of the sea plus something that Is born of necessity to these homesick people in a strange and faroff land— something that dwells in the blood and ■hines in the eyes and keeps alive in «ach heart the responsibility for all. Death only cements and makes this tie stronger. When one of their num ber dies his widow and children be come the sacred charge of his com rades, and they look to it that always his boat takes its accustomed place in the straggling 1 procession that every Monday cuts its way across the fiat bay and through the Golden gate. Each of the boats of the little fish ing colony has a crew of at least three, who share alike in its earnings. If death takes one of them, the remain- Ing two do his work and when the boat returns laden down with the shin ing fish, the widow receives the same amount of i)« proceeds that would have been her husband's had he lived to go to sea himself. This is the un written law of La. Societe. La Societe sei Pescatori is a sort of union. The fishermen look to it and obey It as their chief, and in return It fights their fights for them against any oppression, protects and saves t them when they fall into the clutches of what it considers to be an unjust law, and when they die it sees that they are laid out in state and buried with much ceremony. The society's stror T arras reach from ihe most northern fisheries in Alaska to Uae most southern in Califojy?£% It tias Ma^^zine Section ,mr,t i^^m&weh: xo .least a membership of over 4,000 and a bank balance of $25,000. Its ranks are kept full by recruits from the "old country." Despite the love these fishermen have for the sea, not one of them wishes to have any son of his follow it for a living. When a boy is born the father begins to plan, for the child's future—a future la which the hard, rough work and the perils of his own life must have no part It !s his wish and ambition that his son be so educated and trained that he can enter one of the professions when the time comes. Both father and mother bend all their energies to save tire pennies that will liberate the boy from the sea. And so here in San Fran cisco some of the cleverest physicians, most skillful surgeons and brainiest lawyers are sons of these hardy fisher folk. It is a lineage to be proud of, for from these fathers they inherit a clear brain, an honest heart and a constitu tion that can not be matched the world over. There are about 2,500 of these fisher jpen_-,at Fishermen's wharf. They are lured here from Italy by the tales of gold that can be earned - so easily. Pietro comes with the idea of return ing just as soon as he acquires' money enough on which* to live in comfort for the rest of his days. Gaspare- Is r here because the little piece of land at home .that is his by inheritance has been worked and , reworked through - several generations until it is now weary .and barren and nnable to yield him the barest living. . So he must let it rest, and go himself on a journey of thou sands of • miles, to earn the money that will enable him to coax back to-it the vitality that has been drained by his fathers for more than a century. And Gaspare and his like are the only ones of all these men who ever return. By. the time Pietro and his fellows save enough to buy ■• them a passage home ward they have come to the realization that the * progressive spirit of' the. new; world is better ; than the ■:* dolce - far ; niente of the old, and the money that had been Intendedfor their own home going is sent back to Italy to bring out the.loved ones they left behind. All of these men are; a happy, lot. full of the joy of living, peaceful-and hard working. The priest who presides at * mass '■ at the little Italian church ■ and La* Soclete interpret the laws for i them. These are their authorities. Aside from thiß each one { has an innate ; knowledge of the difference between right and wrong—a sure sense of justice that springs from a rare simplicity of .heart. When this sense is outraged hot words come andY knives flash, i Then Pietro hold3 * his r peace and SalvatoreV knows nothing. It is^seldom that the district attorney can obtain evidence enough to convict-, the men who did the - k+Utmj* and the 'working out of the law_goes back into the hands of the fishermeh; Here justice as they see her never fails to clainKher own. Some of these-men hare b"pn follow ing the sea for 50: years, / une * felluvv The TIE THAT BINDS AT FISHERMEN'S WHARF rtsrtefl his ea«#r here in 1854 ana beyond a few gray hairs time ha» not yet succeeded in marking him Mold." He is as straight as an. arrow, splen didly muscled and as hard as steel. In theif 1 little world you see no sunken cheeks, pinched faces nor dull, listless eyes. When old age does claim them their cheeks are still brown and hard, and always their eyes are bright and full of Interest, mirroring the youthful npirit within. "These men generally die of old age," says a physician who knows. "Cance» and asthma get them sometimes, but it is usually old age. and a very old age £t that." It is the most natural thing for these men to save money. Their living ex penses are very small- Bread and wine and the salt breath of the ocean are all they need >to give them vigorous health. They = begin by saving pennies. The pennies I grow into dollars, and" when • the *housand s dollar ■ mark ; is reached they -»ail upon I some man in whomthey !have confidence and seek advice as to the best investment. It is usually real estate that they buy. , All of the- prop erty at North Beach is owned by these . toilers of the sea. - When their.: savings reach; into i the r - ten - and twenty thou aands they branch out into bonds • and stocks.:./;;.'•;' /:- -•■. \v:l ? /'■." : -'i:' : \- Some time ago one of these men sent .to " Italy * for a nephew who was blind and v. crippled. ■.'"£ "When ;. the boy. arrived here the Immigration lJ authorities de manded that the man show evidence that he was • financially able to * support ■ the boy. ■■'The evidence came ,in a mo-*; ment from the inside ■ pocket of a very »habby coat... Bank notes, Spring sVal- J«y stock,.railroad*bonds, one after an •ther until the 1175,000 mark was reached. The officials were satisfied.* * * * Every Monday the ; fleet- of six or* Mven hundred blue and white boats leaves : the wharf. -Each little craft is ; provisioned * with macaroni . and . im mense round : fiat loaves of the coarse bread the Italian loves so well. I Always ; Jthere is the big Jug of good red wine—s Jenough of all of these"things to last for :a week or more, for when these boats bear out ; into the open sea -there is no , telling when the weather will permit them to return. _ N , - , At all seasons of the year , the ocean la capricious, and a storm may. be ex pected at any time. When the wind be comes ." too strong ' and , the waves • too high, the boats that are outside do not attempt 'to com© home, but .put!, into - Tomales bay, where they remain fish ing until the ' elements become . good natured again. While wuiting for this change the men eat and sleep on board - the: boats. They do \ their ; cooking on little square stoves filled with, glowing charcoal. I> v ■:,•'.' " ■'v These j>, fishermen have a childlike faith •in i a special : providence that cares for them whilo at sea. Because of this' faith they have a v reckless indifference for wind and rain and "are, absolutely fearless in all the emergencies that so frequently confront them. ■ The most Impenetrable \t og ' and '•} fiercest sale : ar* xnattera for ; which God * must have a care, not ': they. And providence ; never falls them. No one ) along Fishermen's wharf could recall an instanoo of one of these men being drowned. ; . :/,,:. .:; ; ;:. ;; Every boat Is i provided with. a net a*out-150 feet long. . There is a state i law governing the-mesh of the net. It % must ?be coarse V enough to allow , the : baby fish to pass through safely. When r the nets are drawn from the water, they are solid "■with gleaming fish. ; The itiiuirming burden ;Is thrown „ Into \ the ■ hold ; and the / net. cast again, and then again, until- the boat can hold no more. Then the return trip is made or the fish •old ■ and ■ transferred tto the big;; steam, tags, and the net goes to work again. ' There Is a great stir on fisherman's wharf ea Thursday. ; That Is the v day when all tha boats return, weather per xnitting. Boon after 10 ' o'clock tha har ■ bor is crowded with trim little craft, and '- erery fow mlnntes: bring; fresh '. ar rtrals. Their oooupanta leap to the land ins;'llka dismissed school ■' children. Big, muscular • faXUnrs« axo they, strong . and; ; avottrs; as aata. ,' They greet one another - with m ' torraat' of words and ejaoula ; tion*. Whro* s with •'■ nursing bambtnos :?«nd ■: stranrUßft " youngsters at their •klrts ar« there to meat husbands and• to help ta vnlaadinjT tha fish. Peddlers ■ Wok -• their was;ons to ' the edge:; of ' the '.Wharf - and - bargaining and selling - go ;on at a lively rate. Sometimes there is a glut of herring, and a lot of that fish Is' oast Into the sea for want of a mar ket, and a great part of the men's work 1 thus goes for. naught.;' At best, the high ast price .they ever receive for herring Is 60 cents for a very large box. :, All day . Saturday and Sunday the little fleet is .'. huddled in a sheltered •pot; at the wharf, rising and bobbins; ■- ■ -.-.: :"■:■■ ■-\ :■ -■■--'..» . ■ ■.- . ,■■■■.<', ■■ ■■■ ■■ ■■■•■ Continued ou Next Pag« •