Summary

N. J. Levinson Oregon Historical Quarterly/Volume 28… (1927)

They reflected the best spirit of their time—the old Oregon spirit—but they could not lose the love they had for their birthplace, wherever it happened to be. In Fred Holman's life the love of birthplace grew stronger and sweeter as the years passed by. In him the best spirit of the first and second generation of pioneers was embodied.
Often I wonder if all the people whose lives are led on the western slope of the "Oregon Country" appreciate the beneficence of Mother Nature.
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N. J. Levinson Oregon Historical Quarterly/Volume 28… (1927)

Let any mature person who has resided out here over a period of, say, fifteen years, remove to a level region—Kansas or Iowa, for instance—and he will soon discover what he misses. No matter what his vocation may be, or how his material interests are affected, his heart, if he has a heart, will yearn for the land whose feet are bathed by the water of the Pacific. Unbroken association with our evergreen mountains, majestic snow peaks, great rivers and towering forests, makes for bigness of soul.
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N. J. Levinson Oregon Historical Quarterly/Volume 28… (1927)

In dealing with clients, capitalist or worker, friend or stranger, corporation or individual, he must have felt that he was bound by moral obligation to guard a solemn trust. No lawyer could be more honest, more faithful, more punctilious. He never sought clients; he waited to be sought by them. There were other struggling young lawyers who would "bend the pregnant hinges of the knee, that thrift might follow fawning," but Holman was not that kind. He would not crook a fore finger to win the most profitable law business in Portland.
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