One of Jacob's Trouble's songs, "These Thousand Hills", was given much wider exposure when Third Day performed a cover of the song on their album Offerings. Jacob's Trouble was referred to as "being a band ahead of its time. After their second album the group added two new members Ron Cochran on drums and guitarist Keith Johnston , allowing Davison to become the band's principal singer.
The new line-up recorded the album After the album's release Blackburn left the band. The band went on to record one more record, the self-titled Jacob's Trouble. Jacob's Trouble split after their fourth album and its subsequent tour. A collection of "rarities" was released in entitled Diggin' Up Bones , which featured the long-lost "About Sex".
The group reunited briefly in to record a new song, "Step by Step," for a compilation album called The Jacob's Trouble Sampler Pak. Jerry Davison recorded one CD under the name sideways8 in and occasionally releases songs via such Internet music sites as garageband. From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia. This article does not cite any sources. I would surely have asked you for one had I been able to give you one in return. I have one and if you would care for it, it is yours, but you shall each have one as soon as possible even though it should be American.
It was a pleasant winter we spent together at home. If I could stand it, it was thanks to your friendship and I thank you for this friendship.
But we must keep smiling. They are all thought to be fast, what do you think? It would be safer to go with two revolvers in each trouser pocket and coat pocket! And waistcoat pocket!
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She has a good knife there, it will sever a person in two minutes. Riis 7 One day in the middle of May, , Jacob Riis walked up the gang-plank to the steerage quarters of the ship. Gjortz had sympathetically given him at the last moment. The steamer went to Glasgow; and Riis sailed from there on May 18, The conditions which Riis found on this ship were not unusual for that day.
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As yet, no effort had been made to limit the number of per- sons flocking to America, and ship capacities were taxed to give accommodation to these travelers. While in not quite a quarter of a million immigrants entered the country, the number had risen with each succeeding year until in the early seventies the total for a single year was as high as 46o,ooo. Fairchild Ed. Nevins, op.
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About , Scandinavians entered the United States in the first half of the seventies. All over the steamer the good news spread; down in the steerage tired men and women bundled up their belongings and waited. Time dragged by; word came that fog was tying up the harbor. For twenty-four long hours the ship was delayed; then at last she moved past the green hills of Brooklyn and nosed her way into the slip at Castle Garden, the Battery, where busy longshoremen tied her fast. It was Whitsunday, June 5, Having deposited his belongings in a rooming house, Riis went out to explore the city.
Far uptown was Central Park, where richly dressed New Yorkers were in the habit of driving in their broughams or landaus, driven by liveried coachmen behind spanking teams. In , the building up of great American fortunes, unknown before the Civil War, had begun. At Washington certain congressmen were known to be con- niving with lobbyists; votes for enormous appropriations were bought with cigars, costly dinners, and money bribes.
America was having growing pains. Towns which here- tofore had housed a scant 10, or so now rapidly became large cities. Countrymen newly arrived in town filled the rooming houses to overflowing. European and Asiatic im- migrants were filling up the dirty tenements of New York, Chicago, San Francisco, and a dozen or more of the large cities.
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Economically, the country was in an unstable condition. A slump after the Civil War had been followed by a boom. In , business was, in the main, on the upturn; but the ascent was too sharp— conservative men predicted that reaction was to follow before long. Partly because of the rural unemployed who had been flocking to the cities since the Civil War, and partly because of the strong urban trend in general.
New York found itself with a large number of jobless men. The Bowery was crowded with ragged forms, and the outlook for a youth of twenty- one arriving from Denmark was not hopeful. Happily for his state of mind, Jacob Riis did not know much about the serious economic situation, and could begin his search for work with a light heart. Other accounts available for that particular phase of his career are negligible. It turned out that both the Consul and Mr.
Goodall were in Europe and Riis was stranded in New York without a single friend; but he did not lose heart. He went from one place of business to another asking for a job. Four days went by and still he was jobless. His capital had dwindled to the vanishing point; meals began to be further apart and more meager. He wondered whether he had made a mistake in coming at all. At least he would have had a roof over his head in Ribe. On the fifth day he paused in front of Castle Garden, where he saw a little crowd of men jostling one another.
He heard them laughing and talking about a free ride. It often happened, during this period of industrial history, that workmen were corralled in cities, and, for the promise of a job, agreed to go to a distant point on condition that railroad fare would be paid. The wages offered were pitifully low, but to the transients in the cities any sum paid often seemed a means of escape from a worse lot; and in this spirit many were willing to board the next train.
To young Riis, the prospect of a job in Pennsylvania looked like a God-given opportunity; and he stood in line along with some twenty others, waiting to receive a ticket. A short time later he was on the train bound for his first job in America. He flattened his face against the car win- dow to peer out on the open fields or at station platforms.
What was his amazement all along the railroad route to see the men who had accepted tickets scramble off one by one! His new job gave him a tremendous feeling of satis- faction. All day he pounded at hard labor and was glad to be alive.
But when night came on, it was a different story. Twilight drifted down over the hills and cast its long shadows over his heart. Flat sea-girt Denmark seemed far away indeed from this land of Pennsylvania uplands. Had he known more about the America of this decade, of factories turning out thousands of tons of iron and steel for great bridges and ships, he might have been thrilled; consciousness of his part in the great development of the nation might have cheered him through the lonely eve- nings.
He felt hemmed in; around him frogs croaked their monotonous songs, and the night insects chirped. He would fall asleep at last, dreaming of home and Elisabeth. There is no indication as to whether he heard from his people often. Certain it is that, in the months which followed, his pride kept him from informing them of his straits. He thought he could make more money at piece-work, so much per ton. One morning he entered the gloomy chambers of the mine.
Yawning caverns and dim recesses opened up before him. All day, along with the other men, he dug at the back-breaking labor and wished for quitting time to come. RIIS work, and as soon as he returned to the plant he asked to have his old job back. But on July 19, , news reached the plant that France had declared war on Prussia. This meant that possibly Denmark, too, remembering Schleswig-Hol- stein, might join the side of France in the hope of regain- ing her lost provinces.
His money took him only as far as Buffalo; he there pawned his trunk and his watch so that he could buy a ticket to New York. When he reached New York, he had exactly one penny in his pocket; but he did not mind, for he expected to be in the army immediately.
There he was received unenthusiastically by a clerk who registered his desire to serve and then indicated that the interview was over. Somewhat baffled, he next went to the French Consul who told him he was not fitting out men, and politely but firmly closed the door on the would-be soldier.