The Bismarck Tribune Newspaper, July 19, 1930, Page 4

' 1 n t BI n at k iy h n 4 y os sawed aS i } The Bismarck Tribune Ap independent Newspaper ‘THE STATE'S OLDES1 NEWSPAPER (Established 1873) Published the Bismarck Tribune Company, Bis- marck, N. Deane entered at the postoftice at Bismarck matter. President and Publisher per Weekly by mai) "Member Audit Bureau Member of The Associated Press ‘The Associated Press is exclusively entitled to the use for republication of all news dispatches credited to it or not otherwise credited in this newspaper and also the local news of spontaneous origin published herein. All tights ‘of republication of all other matter herein are also reserved. (Official City, State and County Newspaper) Foreign Representatives SMALL, SPENCER & LEVINGS (Incorporated) Formerly G. Logan Payne Co. CHICAGO NEW YORK The Last Man Toast ‘The Last Man is going to open his bottle of wine and drink his last toast. On July 21 Charles Lockwood, the only survivor of Company B, First Minnesota volunteers, will stand at a table in a hotel dining room in Stillwater, Minn., and carry out the pledge that was made 44 years ago. At that time there were 34 living members of Company B. They bought a bottle of Burgundy and put it in a safe, pledging themselves to hold a reunion each year and toast their departed comrades; and they agreed that when only one man was left, he should open this bottle and toast the others. Now that time has come. Lockwood, who is 89, is the survivor. Newspaper and moving picture cameramen will stand by as he opens the wine—turned to vinegar, may- be, long since—and sips it in memory of these men who have passed on. There is something unusually appealing sbout this ceremony. For Lockwood is not only the one remaining member of the famous Last Man's club; he is, in a way, a symbol—the incarnation, for all of us, of the Civil war veteran. We shall not have these veterans a great deal longer. North and south, they are going away with tragic swift- ness. Each Memorial day finds their ranks thinner. Of the more than 2,000,000 men who went to arms in the Civil war, only a few scattered thousands are left. But something remains, for us end for this gallant old Minnesota veteran. Memories—and a tradition. For us, who were born long after the thunder of the war had died away, it is chiefly the tradition. Our “old soldiers” have colored our national character for a gen- eration. They have been a standing lesson in patriot- ism; a constant reminder that the Union which means so much to us was bought and maintained at a heavy price. We have been a better people because of the presence in our midst of these men. : But for Lockwood, one imagines, it is the memories that are more important. ‘The man mist be living in a world of shadows. Com- pany B went to war afterjan all-night dance in Minne- epolis, a part of Minnesota's first volunteer regiment. Half of its members fell at Bull Run, and a good share of the remainder went at Gettysburg. All up and down Virginia’s dusty roads they marched, for four long*years. ‘Then it all ended, and there were the long years of peace —with the old comradeship, symbolized by this pledge, to bolster one up. He doesn't, probably, need our sympathy. To be sure, he is old and he is alone, and death isn't far away; but he has known true comradeship, and he has been a part of something great, and when he drinks this last toast he will be toasting all of the men, of both armies, who have gone on to whatever reward it may be that awaits good soldiers. And it may be that this old chap looks ahead, not to a lonely grave—but to a reunion, with a distant bugle call to rally the ghosts of Company B. Drink to the troopers who die, while I Drink to the troop that never shall die! Stock Freight Costs Lower Tt costs the farmer less to market his cattle, hogs and sheep today than it has at any other time during the past six years, according to the Western Railways’ com- ™mittee on public relations, Chicago. This statement is based upon a study recently completed by the bureau of railway economics, covering the six-year period from January 1, 1924, to December 31, 1929, of livestock ship- ments to ten important market centers, as follows: Chi- cago, East St. Louis, Ill.; Baltimore, Ft. Worth, Jersey City, Kansas City, Lancaster, Pa.; Nashville, Tenn.; South ‘Omaha, and South St. Paul. According to this study, out of every dollar spent by purchasers of live stock in 1924, 5.6 cents was paid for freight and 3 cents for all other costs of marketing, such as feeding and bedding, yarding, commissions, etc., while ‘the producer received 91.4 cents. In 1929 the freight cost out of each dollar paid for live stock was 3.7 cents, and BOSTON ~ for other costs of marketing 2 cents, while 94.3 cents went directly to the producer. The cost of marketing has therefore declined 2.9 cents on each dollar paid for live stock during the six-year period covered by the study. The study elso shows that, on a 100-pound basis, the ‘average price paid by the purchaser for cattle, hogs and sheep, combined, increased from $7.36 in 1924 to $11.2¢ in 1929, an increase of 63 per cent, while marketing costs ‘were 63 cents per hundred in each year. It is seen, therefore, that the increase of $3.88 per hundred peunds ‘went entirely to the producer or the shipper at the ship- Ping point. Included in this study were 27,152 carloads of livesock, which contained 1,870,059 head, for which the purchaser. Paid $52,096,264. Out of this sum the shipper received $48,644,592, or 93.4 per cent, as net proceeds at shipping points. Freight charges absorbed $2,235,198, while the ether costs of marketing absorbed $1,218,477. The 27,152 cars of stock included in this study origin- ated at 4,904 points, scattered throughout almost the en- tire country, but seven states, those in New England and Florida alone, not being represented. Chicago, for ‘ex- ample, received cattle and calves from 24 states, hogs from 15 and sheep from 25. Included in this study were “shipments from Texas to Jersey City, from Towa to Bal- timore, from California to Chicago, and from Kansas ‘and Oklahoma to Lancaster, Pa. It is evident, therefore, that the cost of freight and other distribution expenses does not restrict the movement of live stock, or limit the “American producer to any one particular market. The Motorist’s Fault » ‘The fact that most grade crossing accidents are strictly ‘the fault of the motorist and not of the railway is strik- | aeatanas od#'in a recent incident néar St. Albans, g near that city a motorist drove his car ‘Vermont railway locomotive and damaged to the tune of 619.60, The railway sued | for the sum, and the motorist’s insurance company has paid it in full. Th: railway contended that the motorist was entirely at fault, since he drove out on the crossing despite the fact that crossing bell and semaphore were giving him the proper warning. AS & genera) thing, it can be said that most crossing |" accidents are due to the motorist’s negligence. This railway’s action in collection for damages to the locomo- tive is a good reminder. f The Altitude Flyer’s Peril The aviator who goes up for altitude records runs risks that never come to the lot of the one who plugs along on lower, safer levels. Miss Ruth Alexander of San Diego took her airplane something like five miles above the ground. There, due to the exharftion of her oxygen supply, she suddenly fainted. Her airplane promptly obeyed the law of gravity and started for the ground. As it happened, Miss Alexander recovered conscious- ness after a fall of only a couple of miles, and was able to guide her ship down to a safe landing. But the mere thought of her predicament is enough to give one a Shiver, It is hard to imagine any worse plight than fainting in an airplane 25,000 feet off the ground. Ten Murders a Year England may be the mother country, but there are times when it appears that mother and daughter have very little in common, London, for instance, has just reported a drop in its murder rate. During ’1929, in all the London police dis- trict, there were only ten murders committed. Yet the British aren’t satisfied—for four of the murderers have thus far escaped justice. This is rather shocking, and Britain 1s writing to the Times about it, in staid indig- nation. ‘Ten murders in a whole year! New York, Chicago or Detroit would look on a record like that as being a near -@pproach to the millennium. And any time the police of any American city can catch 60 per cent of their murder- ers they will be more than satisfied. The present ratio is a mere fraction of that. : LAA OEE TT ESTA Ha | Editorial Comment | Living Music in the Home (Chicago News) One cf the resolutions adopted by the General Federa- tion of Women’s Clubs at its Denver convention un- alterably opposes “the ation of living music from our homes and our theatres.” The question dealt with in the resolution is vital and intricate. Thousands of trained musicians have been thrown out of employment by mechanical musical instruments, the sale of pianos has decreased, and very many children would rather listen to the radio or to music records than practice patiently in order that they may learn to play a musical instru- ment. What is the use? they ask. Canned music, so called, has its value, but it should not displace what the federation describes as living music. The home,and the school can do much to stim- ulate and maintain interest in music in its living forms. ‘The women of the country have an important part to play in bringing good music.to millions. Imports of Recreation (Wall Street Journal) American tourists’ expenditures in foreign countries in 1929 have been officially estimated at $745,000,000, against $693,000,000 in 1928. Notwithstanding frequent assertion that Americans are in too much of a rush to learn how to play, official statistics prove that their vacation out- ings bulk heavy in our international exchange, We are a nation of producers, ‘agricultusal and in- dustrial, and after satisfying our own needs.tiave a great surplus to export. Yet with one exception our taste for recreation has more to do with our foreign exchange than any single commodity we export, and more than any one we import. A comparison with a few leading ex- Ports would be surprising to any one who thinks otherwise. Raw cotton is the premier export commodity. For years it has stood at the head of the list of peace time trade. In the last year the exports of cotton were Valued at $770,830,000. It still retains its leading posi- tion, but recreation, an import item, is close upon its heels. The latter has stepped to second position, far out- distancing two other commodities that have been making gains on cotton, Those two are automobiles and petroleum. Total ex- Ports of automobiles, including parts and accessories, in 1929, amounted to $539,290,000, while petroleum and its Products amounted to $511,981,500. No other item on the commodity list comes near to recreation’s total, and as for the list of “invisibles,” it is even larger than the “exports of capital” evidenced by public Offerings of loans in 1929, which had a net value of $671,000,000. American tourists are buying rest, amusement, and education from foreign countries just as surely as we buy coffee from Brazil. Therefore, the total cost be- comes @ cash claim against the United States in the balancing of international accounts. After deducting $180,000,000 of foreign tourist expenditures here there is still @ balance of $565,000 due other countries, which is equal to the war debt payments for about two and a half years, In the settlement of export and import accounts, such items as these are offsetting matters against our huge exports of goods and thus help to stabilize the exchanges, Ae cs scence Paderewski Doubts (New York Times) What is the outlook for genius in the Machine Age? Experts in esthetic theory have been shaking their hgads Over democracy plus mass production. They are now offered aid and comfort by at least one respectable Practitioner of the arts. Ignace Padereswki, in an inter- view in Paris, declares that the Present is an age of economics end consequently unfavorable to art. The chief modern interest is the production of comfort for the multitude. The process of mass Production means crowds in cooperation and noise, whereas genius needs quiet and intense individual self-communion. Artistic creation is the expression of personality, and the individ- ual nowadays is being lost in the group. It follows that the age of Henry Ford does not threaten to duplicate the triumphs of Renaissance Italy in the field of art. Few departments of speculation offer richer facilities for a good fight than the question what and why is Art. One can start in hitting at the drop of the hat, at the very firet definition, at the very first basic principle. And in no other realm of thought is it easier to dis- agree, not only with on¢’s opponent but with one's self. ‘The great Polish musician {s no exception. Having dis- covered in collectivism and materialism two potent enemies of the creative artist, he permits himself a cer- tain contradiction. There may yet be a renaissance of art, he thinks. It will come when the present age of comfort for the masses passes into an age of luxury for the masses. This is 4 very sensible guess, even if @ luxury standard of living for the crowd means more ma- chines and more collectivism than ever, It is only a guess, because it is as far as wise people will go in Prophesying on so elusive a subject as genius in so fluid @ realm as art. ‘The quiet and intense concentration of mind which Paderewski lays down as.cssentials for the fostering of genius were not conspicuously present in Athens from ‘Themistocles to Pericles. It was rather a nolsy, rowdy, scrapping democracy, in which art was very much tied up with “life.” It was also a community in which the group—that is to say, the state—had very much its own wey with the individual. American rebels against stan- dardization and repressive Puritanism and in behalf ot pegan freedom might be surprised to learn how strong ‘was the 100 per cent spirit in Athens, where nonconform- ing citizens were cast out from the community—ostracism ~and heterodox educators were made to drink the hem- lock. Italy of the Renaissance was scarcely what one would call @ restful place, and the Italian artists did not alwys seek Beauty in the ,cloistered silences. Europe of the Napoleonic wars was scarcely a quiet place, and yet Goethe and Beethoven managed to accommodate them- elves. Steam hammers were already clanging in the Ruhr of modern Germany when Wagner wrote “Parsifal.” Genius, like murder, will out; it is only a question of what it will take. According as the social ideai is pointed to economics andi science, religion or art, genius will tend to choose its incarnetion. But one can never tell; and in any case, noise and crowds do not matter. DOWN 76 Business. Nev! a ° settlers how to eat the corn it was ripe, The most com- method of preparing corn was to roast it in the ear the husk on, and they even em- this tender roasted corn as fants. contains a larger pro- mineral salts than either rich in phosphorus and po- ‘When still milky it contains cent sugar, 5 per cent 14 per cent starch. | safe to use green corn at day during the summer, ibining the corn with some non-starchy vegetables, such as inach, string beans, cel- young carrots. Because of the in the corn it is acid fruits at the same The average person may use * with as many 4s three or four ears of corn oF | is poor and suffering and dis-|taken a little moonshine along at a meal. Today Is the Pensing “ruliet and Rponsctine’ ctiae| tens It is not necessary or advisable to | rend f charitable works. jun anyes tits | Cooeii crdniin Ganuae eee St. Vincent de Paul died in 1600. These are 8 when your cooking spoils delicate tenderness Anniversary © in the country begins to agree hearti-|of the young kernels. Drop the on @ | ly_ With the relatives from the city. | husked corn into boiling water and pid adit is | BARBS {| Copyright, 1990, NEA Service, Ine.) | cook for not longer than five minutes. On July 19, 1576, St. Vincent de Bs In boiling the ears it is better to Paul, adviser of the queen and oracle | ele alone with husks still on ‘ ustomary do remove until ready of the Catholic church in France, was| It is to review briefly | Quotations sogse hn Cintas the axa Sake wee sellin tbat bath husks, but see’ that the kernels are St. Vincent was captured by cor-|Here is our review: it was the Tist! ., have been appointed to the! plump and well filled, yet tender and salrs shortly after his ordination snd) Congress of the United BStA'®s Of/nencn not because of any legal at-| milky. ‘The chucks should be left on carried into Barbary. He converted | america, f bility, but simply be-| till the last minute and the corn re- his renegade master and escaped se ® bararag htt earaye ie moved from the water as soon as with him to France. The honeymoon is over when the|°Suse Franklin Roosevelt 1s my! done, rf you prefer the corn roasted, When he became chaplain general 3 china dog | #rend.”—Judge John E. Mack. pull back the husk and remove the of the galleys of France his tender| wife brings home «: $78 cl Soe oe 8 ailks, then replace the husks and charity brought hope into the prisons | marked down from $118.60. “what is all this about Babbitts! twist the ends. Place in the oven where despair had reigned. His ** * being wrong? I think they're grand| until the outer husks are browned. charity took him among the poor, the Congress has voted to probe the/ ‘started all this anyway?—| Another way of cooking green corn young and old and Christians en-/shoe-string tariff. We hope they dis- Sinclair : is to cut the kernels from the cob and. slaved by infidels. cover siso how ‘hee merchant Brinoes cai bake in s covered dish cy, snl ories are told of how he went run & at amount may tureart the Paris streets at night/couple of country homes and yachts. Pct cr lomo et echt mee ey make s delicious corn custard. Try seeking the children left there to die,| eee by formulating rules.’—Rev. mixing finely chopped turnips with and of how he once took the place of] ‘This age is marked by the perfeo- | Dickle. Pieu the corn and bake in the same man- an imprisoned man at the gallery oar|tion of machinery, but you wouldn't in order that the prisoner might go to|think so from the number of times| “We not only cut our clothes ac- a that his mourning mother. those dial telephones give you the/cording to pattern, but also our Tt is the urge for elegance His name is associated with the| wrong number. minds.”—Rabbi Morris 8. leads us into error.” — Sere tie Bony ct vinoent de ‘The; atrip to the moon is pos: “The . pales, he is not to aes e*.% the Society of St. le ry say we . ss ated src dlyiea! lh ech formed| sible now. But apparently a great| create tarists. It does aim to| peace and safety of the nation.”— in 1835 in Paris with the object of|number of vacationers this year have| create leaders who will maintain the | Secretary of War Patrick Hurley. D BEGIN HERE TODAY JUDITH GRANT, artiat's mod res ippea: years 50. Steyne returas te New York but at fails to recognise He in love with rae, that he never le: BASTIEN DUMONT, « yous f whe hae tong loved kere OW GO ON WITH: THE STORY CHAPTER XIIL BAstien was a little late. Judy sat. down at her accustomed ta- ble, and ordered what she wanted, As she looked up into Dan's lean face, her smile faded.. “Why, Dan, you look sad! What's the matter? And you aren't sing- ing tonight.” The lanky, clown-like figure-had acquired dignity. “It's bad news, miss,” he said. “My old mother's dead. She died all alone in Italy—Como, that’s where she lived; and I haven't the back to be buried beside my father. He lies in Calvary Cemetery.” “Oh, Dan!” said Judy softly, as she saw the mist gather in bis keen eyes, “I understand why you're not singing tonight. I am so sorry! Couldn’t we do something—all of us—so that you could go to Italy?” Dan shook his head. “I’m afraid not, miss. It costs a heap of money to get to Italy.” “Was your mother Italian, Dan?” “Yes, miss, but my father was a Londoner—born within sound of Bow Bells, as they say. They had an organ first, and then they did better, and got to be yuite pros- Derous; but when my father caught & chill, and died of it, miy mother took me to Italy. When I was 16 1 came to America, There wasn’t much of a living to be. made in Italy. I was always saying she must come over and live with me when I could save a bit.” , “Oh, Dan, and she never came!” “But there, miss, it’s no good talking. And I haven't told any one else, What’ll I bring you, miss?” he asked. But Judy's appetite was gone. Her loving, impulsive heart was planning how she could possibly get the money to send Dan to Italy and bring him back with his moth- er’s body. When Bastien came in, eager, full of apologies, his ardent eyes de money to go and bring her body! RIGHT vouring her with hopeless worship, she did not speak of Dan. It seemed so useless; and Dan had said that he had told nobody else. Already Dan had struck up his mandolin in response to some care- less demand, and his gay, light voice was trilling out “Santa Lucia” in a way that would have made the heart of a Neapolitan ‘ache with longing. “I haven't seen you for ages, Judy,” Bastien said. “I have been busy,” she answered. “You've had no time for me, Judy.” There was somethiag akin to madness under the ardor of bis splendid eyes. “That rich man has taken up all your time.” eee DAN here brought her food- and coffgé, and Bastien had to give his order. have you any news?” when he had finished. 8 it happens—the first pit of luck for years. I've sold ‘The Dream of the Apache.’” “Splendid!” She clapped her hands, “I always said it was a fine picture.” “What's the good?” he asked bit- terly. “What does it matter to me? I never see you now, Judy.” “But, Bastien, I have to. work. I have to live.” “Need you see so much of that brute in order to live, Judy?” “I don’t understand you!" she és- claimed furiously. “Ob, yes, you do! I mean the man you brought to the Lemon Grove, the man you have dinner and luncheon with in expensive discuss the matter further. Her mind was made up, she told him. She was tired of a model’s life. It was such hard work, and one de pended entirely on one's looks and one’s health and the decency of one’s employer. \ She was going to take up dancing. She didn’t mind working hard, and there might be something in it, Mr. Gideon knew introducing her to a teacher. ‘That was all the information she vouchsafed. 8) ded by asking belligerently if Bastien wished to deny that she had talent for danc- ing. Of course, Bastien was forced to admit that she could dance like an angel, and that no doubt, given a chance, she would make a tremen- doug success, It was plainly Bruce Gideon he could not get over; but Judy would hear no word against him. It was purely a business mat- ter, she told Dumont. “A business matter!” exclaimed poor Bastien, with a groan. “Judy, are you deceiving yourself, or are you playing with me? Was it on business that he came to the Lemon Grove and sat there and watched you dancing, and behaved as if you were his property, and we were all a set of queer animals who had nothing to do with you at ally” . “How could Mr. Gideon know whether I could dance unless he saw me?” was the cool reply. “You are prejudiced, Bastien, Mr. Gid- eon was very nice to you all—quite & sport, I thought him that it, because be must have felt a bit out restaurants.” “Bastien, I don’t like your tent,” she said frigidly. — “And I don’t like your goings on, Judy. They are hateful. He's Dot a man you ought to go about with, I've been hearing things—” “You mean you've been spying on me!” she interrupted. “Judy, don't look at me like that! He’s a millionaire. You're a poor girl. He hasn't a good reputation, What can he want with you? Don’t be angry. I'm a man, and I undet- ‘stand the world better. Judy—" He gazed at her in miserable ap. Her fiery spirit was up in arms. She could hardly think for rage. So Bastien, her best friend, was accusing her of philandering with Bruce Gideon because he was rich, of laying herself open to blame, of behaving like a girl who was no better than she_ghould be! “My meetings with Mr, Gideon are purely. of a business nature,” she said fclly. “I am taking up dancing as a career, and he is ad- vising me.” pHs did Judy burn her boats; She would not allow. Bastien tb of it.” ‘There was nothing more for Bas- tien to say. He could only grit his teeth gad swear a violent oath that if a hair of Judy’s bright head were harmed, this meddlesome mil- Montite should reckon with him. For the rest of the evening Judy was a reformed character, as far as he was concerned, She was nicer to nim than she had ever been be- fore. She allowed him to take her to the Lemon Grove, she danced every dance with him, and she walked slowly home with him. At her door she finished his renewal of enslavement by holding his hand fn both her Mttle ones, looking up into his face with her great pansy eyes full of affection, and saying with a catch in her husky voice: “Bastien, you ate a good sort! You're the best friend of them all!” And she meant it. eee DY did not go into Chummy’s room when she got home. It was almost the first time that she had gone to bed without ascertaining whether her friend was awake or asleep, and whether she could do anything for her. She was pretty Tate herself, #0 she was sure that and HEATH HOSKEN 1950 AY CHELSEA HOUSE, Chummy was at home. She bad a small lamp in her room, which was burning, so she knew that Chummy had lit it. Without taking her things off, she sat down to think. It was in anger that she had burned her boats; but the deed was done, A myriad thoughts flashed through her brain. She had a queer way of thinking in pictures so that je saw all her reasons flashed out @s on a screen in her mind. She saw her anger against Bas- tien—that was a very simple and complete picture. She saw herself ou some vast stage, dancing on air, amid the plaudits of a multitude. She saw Bruce Gideon, the typical financier, delighted with his specu- lation, but quite oblivious to her self as a human being. She saw Bastien on his knees be- fore her, begging her forgiveness; but that, of course, she might have seen at.any time. ‘Then she came to the more diff- cult thoughts—the more clouded Pictures, ° ner. with butter and salt after removing from the fire. ; QUESTIONS AND ANSWERS “How GE Be & EPEpLEE Te i Respirator Makes for Effortless Breathing Cambridge, Mass., July 19.—(7)— is accom} lished a perfected by Profes- sor Philip Drinker and A. L. Shaw of Harvard. ‘The patient is placed inside an air tight tank. A suction pump creates @ alight vacuum about the patient's a8 = R oe SUND. 650 Kil A.M. — — Weather report. o—Church services: First Presby- tei church. Weather report. MONDAY, JULY 21 YY, JULY 20 jes—-545.1 Meters iene Teporter in Washington. itation period. ing grain markets” ni i Feather report; grain markets. 0—Aunt Ye AMingtomeel ignals, 0—Grain markets. —Organ program: Clara Morris. 0—Bismarck Tribune news and Voice of the Wheat Pool z s—Grain markets: high, low, and close. E—Bimarck Tribune news, weather, and St. Paul livestock. —Musical matinee. She saw herself hard at work, withdrawn from the orbit of Chummy and Alan Steyne. She saw her as @ straight gray thread, like the worsted with which one darns thick stockings. The lives of Alan and Chummy were a ~ tangle of bright golden. threads, and soon they began to weave them- selves into a lovely fabric. It shone with a beautiful light, and Judy dis- cerned ip it at last a little home among the bills and a happiness be- fore which she veiled her face. That was her task—she saw it quite clearly—to get out of Chummy’s life as much as she could. This new work would take up all her time. Chummy, left-more or less alone, would soon drift Sway. She and Alan would merry, and they would live pert of the time fn Maine, and the rest of the time in all the wonderful places abroad where people went to paint. Here Judy heaved a deep sigh. She so longed to travel—she who had never been anywhere but to she ever the whole wide world. Next day she wrote to Gideon at It said that she was willing to enter- tain his offer under certain condi- tions. He replied at once, asking her to Come to lunch at his apartment, the folowing day, to meet M. Guar- Yenius, and named an hour.” (To Be Continued) JOSEPH THE GREAT World's Foremost Astrologer n That Knows” tomorrow ing at this station at 30 p m. daily. 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