Reprinted from The Narragansett Times of April 30th, 1897. PROF. JOHN PEIRCE. Another worthy son of Rhode Island aud the “Providence planta- tions” has passed beyond the river to the regions where the spirits immor- tal dwell. That spirit while on earth bore the very plain and Quaker-like name of “John Peirce.” He entered this life August 16th, 1836. and de- parted from us March 3d, 1897. His face and form was familiar to the older residents of Providence, whose duties or inclinations bring them in contact with that which gives the settlement of Roger Wil- liams such a grand rank among the true nobility of tbe earth. If there ever was a man simple in his tastes it was John Peirce. No one, I think, ever saw in his face or form that spirit of hauteur that at times we see in men of smaller calibre, who seem to think that unless they assume such an air the world will not wor- ship them. The lower classes may in this see something to worship, but the higher grades—men of real ability and good sense do not wor- ship at any such shrine. They have the utmoet contempt for it, unless perhaps as an amusement, as in the “Cake Walker,” colored minstrel, or the “Drum Major.” Amona people of culture and intel- ligence the plain, natural and able man is known without any such signs as the “Cake Walker,” tbe negro minstrel or the “Drum Major” might, envy. Whilp nrofnaanr P»irf»p waq nnr a. man to assume any air of hauteur, he was not lacking in dignity. Like the noble man he was, his dignity grew with the occasion. He was un- like the ship of mere painted ports carried for the purpose of attempting to inspire fear. On the contrary he was more like a well armed vessel that makes no outward show of its heavy armament. Thenhe was a kind man; and if all could come up and give their personal testimony of the quiet kindness that they had re- ceived from John Peirce, their con tributions would fill many col- umns. He was a few years my senior, and often came into the office of A. C. Morse, architect, where I was acquiring knowl- edge of architecture. He was asso- ciated, iu a quiet way, with profes- sor Hill, who was so instrumental and so zealous in the cause of the new laboratory at “Brown.” Proba- bly few persons realize that this laboratory of “Brown,” where profes- sor John Peirce often labored, was, at the time of its erection (1861,) the most approved and best planned building of its kind in the United States. Under the direction of pro- feseor Hill, then the younger profes Bor of chemistry at “Brown,” with A. C. Morse as architect, that labora- tory was built. It was a new departure, and but for the zeal of professor Hill, sus- tained by such men as Dr. T. P. Shepard and professor George I. Chase, “old Brown” would not, then at least, have had the advantage of so fine a laboratory. Professor Peirce was then a young man, but he was, to a great extent, associated with men much older in the field than himself; and undoubtedly this asso- ciation was highly beneficial to him; it certainly is to the young man who can appreciate it. And if there ever was a young man who could profit by such association it was the sub- ject of this sketch. His kindness was first revealed to me, when, al- most daily he came in to see how the plans of the laboratory were pro- gressing, that I, under the instruction of Mr. Morse, was working upon. He then ranked me by a few years in age, in knowledge and in social posi- tion; and yet he freely associated with me, and in a quiet manner that did not imply any superiority on his part, he imparted instruction and threw out hints that were indeed valuablo. And in the same manner that he was kind to me he was to many others. At this time professor Peirce was a tall and very slender man—indeed up to within a few years of his death he was of very slender build, but during the last few years of his life he became very large and stout. With his burden of flesh upon him he never looked natural to me, and yet he was the same kind and genial spirit. When in his younger years I met him, he would often say that a man never got fat until he was satis- fied. So when I met him,two or three years before his death, when he had become so immense in size, I said to him, jokingly: “Professor, you must be quite well satisfied now.” He looked at me with a good natured interrogation sign in his eyes, and asked “Wby?” Then I recalled to him his early philosophy. He smiled, but I could see tOac he was not satis- fied with tbe amount of flesb that he was then burdened with. His organs for developing flesh were in good order, and perhaps too active for the sedentary life that he was leading. Asa rule the professional men and students of the world are not good business men. Once in a while we see an exception, and professor Pierce was one of them. He was a good business man and took interest in the ways of business, from his earliest years, in the money line, he seems to have been well provided for; so, as with some, there was no struggle against poverty. But while the worid was kind to him in this line, this good fortune did not spoil him nor unfit him for his intellectual aspirations, on the contrary it gave him the better opportunity to work on the lines of bis inclinations; and these inclinations we know were most worthy, and highly beneficial to the state. To invent was as natural for him as it is for the artist to paint. When people see a great invention they too often think that it is all due to some one man, who by some good fortune is associated with it. Take the telephone for instance; it is the product of no one man’s genius—it grew and grew. In the perfection of it however professor John Peirce was prominent, and did far more for it than eome who have reaped fame and fortune through this channel. To the world at large his work in this line is not known, but to his intimate friends it is well known. He was an expert in many lines. Like Dr. Shepard he was a first-class photog- rapher, and even instructor. But in the line of wool dyeing he has prob- ably conferred the greatest benefit to a centre like the “Providence planta- tions.” Before he entered upon his patient and careful experiments in this line the dyeing of wool was confined to a few dyers, who seemed ;o keep the knowledge of it to themselves, to guard their se- crets and to impress the world with the superiority of their skill. But now there appears a man on the scene who takes hold of the subject in an intelligent manner, and han- dles it as it never had been handled before. He was a chemist, and not only a chemist but an inventor and practical man. In the new labora- tory of “Brown” he labored, and there to-day may be seen his work. Wool dyeing no longer depends upon the good, bad and indifferent receipts of the old time dyer; but upon exact knowledge. No patents were se- cured, nor was his name heralded from world’s end to world’s end; but to the world’s end the blessing that emanated from him will flow, and many millions of his fellowmen will receive the benefit of his quiet and unambitious work. Work that was pushed, day after day, through the workings of that inward spirit in man that bids him to go on, and ever on, and overcome the earth. Not in the spirit of the Alexanders and JNa- poleons of the world, but in the spirit of the many immortals who have blessed this world of ours, yet who strange to say have received little or no honor or credit from their fellowmen. It is a queer freak of human nature,that prompts mankind to worship at the shrines that they so often do. They too often worship the mere destroyers and erect their monuments to the cun jung knaves of the world and let their real benefactors be forgotten and their names pass into oblivion. Whether this shall continue or not remains with the intelligent world to say. Already there is a little light here and there appearing, and ere long those little lights may so grow and extend as to seem like one great light. Then we shall have that glorious condition so many thousands of years ago foretold, and earnestly labored for by the old He- brew prophets and philosophers— when the destructive spirit in man shall pass to those shades where the destructive animals of the world are fast passing to—to be buried in caves of darkness where they and their miserable works and examples be- long. In that bright future, which so many good men and women are la- boring for, the monument and re- corded page will be for the real heroes and benefactors of the race, and not for those who simply become conspicuous through the agency of low ambition. The monuments—the tablets—and the recorded pages of the future, while they should, and will honor many worthy names, they would be incomplete did they fail to bear testi- mony of the high worth and noble qualities of Professor John Peirce. I. P. N. Washington, D. C., April 24,1897.