Here is the church, and here the steeple
Open it up and see all the people!
Let us begin this story on an anxious Sunday afternoon, October 30, 1930, just about a year after the Great Wall Street Crash. Much water has gone under the bridge in that year; to many it looks as if the bridge itself were gone. The Little Bull Market of early 1930 has fallen apart, and is on its way to even deeper lows than those of the previous October. Inactivity is on its way to becoming paralysis.