John McCutcheon began making cartoons for Chicago newspapers about fifteen years ago. He has taken long jumps into all parts of the world since then, but whenever he can be strapped down in Chicago he is good for a daily contribution to the first page of the Tribune. Some say that he is a habit; others that he is an institution, the same as Hull-house or the Board of Trade. There is no denying that his work is immensely popular and that his sermonizing, although genial and apologetic, is most effective. Politicians sigh for the favoring stroke of his crow-quill pen, and the faithful who are working to lift up and cleanse and beautify Chicago hail him as their most valuable ally. He has the courage to find his topics among the little events that make up existence instead of hammering away at huge issues or fussing with public men who are already advertised beyond their merits. He never loses his temper and he has the rare gift of directing a cartoon against an opponent without tacking on a personal insult.
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