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State of Connecticut
BY HIS EXCELLENCY WILBUR L. CROSS GOVERNOR
A Proclamation
THE past year has witnessed many trials and tribulations among our people. Actual want and suffering have been abroad in our country. May it please God, the Author of all Good, that the day is near when “sorrow and sighing shall flee away” and “the desert shall rejoice and blossom as the rose.” Easter approaches with its lesson that matter, mute and inanimate, has a constant rebirth; that resurrection follows death.
Given under my hand and seal of the State at the Capitol, in Hartford, this nineteenth day of March, in the year of our Lord one thousand nine hundred and thirty-one and of the independence of the United States the one hundred and fifty-fifth.
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{Begin handwritten}Wilbur L. Cross{End handwritten}
By His Excellency’s Command: {Begin handwritten}William L. Higgins{End handwritten} Secretary.

The godless social engineering architects would purge the normal culture of our nation’s history from our collective memory until any such references were dusty words, evidence of a people primitively preoccupied with beliefs quaint and superstitious at best, veering perilously close to dangerously fanatical.