Evening Star Newspaper, May 21, 1922, Page 70

is"a" friendly s warning for e lady who swiped the umbrella at the matinee. It was a good um- brella that cost” “between six and seven dollars.” The owner dida’t pin herselt down to the exact amount; imagination requires latitude. Also, she must have had her innermost doubts or she wouldn’t have adver- tised its loss, but, you know—every- body knows—that it is always more comfortable to shift blame to other shoulders than our own; a little heritage from Father Adam. “I know she took it. darling”—she was con- fiding details to an entirely strapge Young woman, who listened with a gentle patience that matched her madonna eyes. “I know she took it, because she sat right next to me, and all she had to do was o reach out her hand and—I don’t see how & woman could do an un-Christian thing like that, do vou, dearest?. All I hope is the first time she raises it the lightning strikes her." Which seems to make it,advisable for any lady who has swiped an um- brella within the last week to pass it on to any enemy she may have on hand. Electric storms are lizble to be dangerous this time of vear. * ok & ¥ JELECTRIC lights starred the dusk that would soon leaden into night and the rows of shop windows bulging out from deserted stores looked like so many clocks with their works run down. To a passing wom- an the pavement seemed to be rest- ing trom the grind of many feet, and even the asphalt was taking a little nap until the next car came along. In the middle -of the _quiet a strange, fiddle-like wail floated out from a basement window mnot yet lighted, and.she paused to. wonder what it might mean. As if to wel- come her arrival, a horn tooted out a few bars, and then came a chorud of monastery chimes and sleigh bells, mingled in with deep booms of tragic melody from the bouy that rings for drowning mariners in a Hugo novel, and a tink, tink, tinkle from a temple on the Road to Mandalay. Then a woman's shriek that might mgan grand opera or murder was answered by a halloing baritone and the two were starting in on a duet when in rasped a convention of buzz-saws— awful— “Static trouble.” The information came from an old- ish man of the type that orators call a gentleman and a scholar, and the woman, too plain for any orator to bother about. acknowledged the .in- formation with a polite admission of that same, though all she knew. Der- sonally. about static trouble was through an oid lady she used to chap- eron to a place for static treatment for rheumatism. “Something wrong with the equip- ment. Still, it is really remarkable what amateurs can do with radio. I beg your pardon, madam, but would you do me the favor to drop this let- ter in a box? If it seems an uncalled- for request, considering that I might mail it myself, perhaps you will in- dulge the superstition of an old man who belleves, with the Cornish folk. pdes line to a man wlill go the better if a woman posts the letter.’ “This is for my son. I have written twice without arswer, and was on my way to the post office.” Even a woman that no orator would bother to describe may be allowed her fair share of understanding of the whims and fancies that beset her kind, so she took the letter, said to him; “Watch me,” and when she got to the mailbox lifted the flap and dropped the letter in. As she turned he was standing with his hat in his hand, a deeper shadow than the dusk | that was leadening into night. And the woman felt shat she had served as prologue to what might be a story of the prodigal son. & * ok k% CONVENTION brought to Wash- one critic who took home with him an opinion which he voiced to You build a and attendants “AROUND THE CITY- By Nannie Lancaster another man as they were walting for their train: ““There's enough waste land around this stailon to supply free potatoes to every poor family in the vicinfty. with enough left over to help Russia out, but all going to grass. Thesg) people have a valuable grain belt right under the Capitol's nose, . all of it wasted in a lot of greenery, with walks cut through. And look at the splendid trees out at Arling- ton! The government ought to make money enough on that timber to help pay a bonus to live soldiers, instead of letting them shade the dead, and give the cemetery more’ room to breathe in." \ It was a perfectly sensible opinion from the viewpoint of the west, where a native chokes unless he owns a prarie or a desert or two or a few mountains full of air, and where sawmills are forever hungry ' for planks and shingles and ties. Also: The visitor man” was doubt- less just as patriotic as the idealist who sees in each oak at Arlington a sylvan sentinel guarding-the natlon's dead. He was just different. And all of us know that vareity is the spice of life * * * X WHEEZY old gentleman was on a car that had to stop on a torn- up track. While the passengers wait- ed in their seats the old gentleman | stood up and inhaled breaths of aud- | ible satisfaction. When the car gave {a premonitory lurch he said to him- self with sociable loudness. “This smells like home. Tl get out here, conductor.” He stepped off and stationed him- self by a caldron of smoking tar, en- tirely regardless of the fact that he was in the way of laborers who were mending the street. b A young woman who looked like a tourist bride asked a young man who looked like a tourist bridegroom where he supposed the old man's home could be? | And the young maif answered with the large knowledge characteristic of bridegrooms, tourist or home- grown: ' “Carolina, I guess—or Hades.” It js to be hoped that he guessed right the very first time. i * X * % [Rx-:sunmacnoxz The Colonization building, shocked out of its cob- webby trance by the removal of the Botanic Garden fence, has opened several long-sealed and dust-grimed windows and set ajar its faded green jdoor. Any radio-equipped imagina- tion can hear the oid landmark broad- casting its truly revival hymn: “Let a Little Sunshine In." Human Touches, HE “bonus bill” brought forth all sorts of human interest touches. Representative Siegel of New York put into the Record the tribute of Col. i Charles W. Whittlesey of the famous l"lo:t battalion” of the 77th Division, made up of New York East Side boys, as follows: “They were in & forest in morth- western France in a/cold and: damp October, without rations, without surgical attention, cut off, as they supposed, from the notice of their {fellow men; they gave. to the day’s hardships and duties a-courage and plain human kindliness that will al- ways make one proud of the record of the American soldier. Such achievements are not attributable to any officer or group of officers or leaders. They arise from brave men walking unselfishly together with falth in the cause which they serve. When an individual. shows courage under stress we feel a thrill at his achievement, but when a group of men flash out in the splendor of man- liness we feel a lasting glow that is both pride and renewed faith in our fellow men. And as a member of such a regiment, for which I feel deep ai- fection, 1 feel 2 bond of understand- ing and fellowship for the Americaa soldier in every place and time, do- {ing his job simply and finely, asting Ineither sympathy nor prais i for bathroom 1o serve: many gears, so plan carefully. . First of all visit the “Standard” showroom are prepared to give expert T (Continued from First Page.) “Oh, yes!" trom ll;c to time, to show he . thoroughly. understood What a purple ‘nnerseif was. ' ¢ Two fat ladies across the room were ‘discussing the latest scandal in their Enhemian set, each declaiming that she thought it was perfectly awful for the authorities to attempt to interfere with the right of free speech and that the. thecries advanced by M. Poppinoff were not anarchistic at all, but were merely advanced ideas, ideas that sooner or later would cause all to live on the same high and fntellectual plane. : * % %k * VWHILE cousin E. E. was flitting around fromr table to table the man next to yours truly leaned over and said: “How did you come to be here? _You don't look like one of these fiuts.”. Seeing that he was sort of an every-day looking person, re- ply Was made that cousin E. E. want- ed to see. Bohémia, whereupon the strange man said: % “Hop to it. I run this place, and being a Bohemian, that is-the kind I am, it is an easy way to grab off the coin. The head priestess here is my wife, and before we dropped on to this game, we used to be on the Big Wheel. The Big Wheel. you know, was the old-time burlesque clircult, and Mazie picked up & lot of this high-brow stuff going to'these foolish foundries all over the country. When we retired from the stage, we came to Washington and opened up this place.’ “It's a great game, and say, if you Searching __fo,r_,.“Bohe;nia‘_n’ unwnh & garage .on the lower! flsor, while the upper part was d voted to the so-called temple. The decorations in the room were, putting. it_mildly, fantastic, consisting main- 1y of cheesecloth, on which Lad beean painted cublgt-looking monsters that somehow entered into the acheme of preparing the seeker after knowl- edge for the next step in his or her initiation. ¢ To the fat old Woman garbed in cheesecloth quite the worse for wear Cousin E. E. declared that I was to take my first step in the study of the Great Mystery. Being totally unpre- pared for such a surprise, I rather | balked, but Cousin E. E., grasping ! my not too robust arm, forcefully led me to the shrine. I was 80 confused that I don’t remember to this day jbut the maid from the west, we first step toward a higher plane and of true Bohemia. * ¥ k% RATHER d filled with chairs and little tables, and an artist that wanted ““types” could have had his pick in plenty there. A little rich widow from the south- west oil section was attired ina flam- ing chiffon, and her sole conversation consisted of “Oh! 1 just love these Bo- hemian gatherings.” There were three girly girls, all with cut halr,” sweaters and tweed with_fringe at the bottom, near hose think actors like to talk about them- selves, you ought to listen to this bunch. With them their first name is ‘I the middle name Is ‘me’ and the last name is L' I gather that the cousin person of yours has been bit- ten by this bug, and I lay you odds of five to one that before you get out of here tonight she ‘will get up on the middie of the floor and tell of the wonders of some new ‘lsm’ or “logy’ that she has been dabbling in lately.” And really the man was correct, for about 10 o'clock Ethelind Elizabeth undulated out to the middle of the floor and commenced her little speech. It wasn't three minutes ‘before she was going at full steam shead, head up, nostrils distended and arms going ltke a pinwheel. You talk sbout Mme. Blavatsky, James Owen O'Conner, G. Bernard Shaw and Eddie Foy, why all of them put together and framed into a com- posite human being couldn't have touched our little cousin from the middle west. She juggled auras, rip- ped up complexes, disturbed plans and trified with reactions until she had that whole bunch gasping for breath and hanging on the ropes. She started in with Adam and Eve, to say nothing of the serpent,- and Cain and Abel, and she described their mental insides with a fluency that | would have made Diogenes think that i he had remained tongue-tied from the time of birth. She galloped down the passageway of time taking & right swing at Ptolemy, slinging an upper- cut at Julius Caesar, and by way of good measure gave a kidney punch to Napoleon. What she said about-Glad- stone and Lloyd George, to sgy noth- ing of éur own Secretary of State, would not be permitted even in the handbooks of a non-partisan party. * % % % To' the unsophisticated onlooker it appeared that she had reached her climax and was about to blow but such was far from being the because then she lit info modern day civilization and you could just hear the social fabric rip. Where you and I and the rest of us used to think ‘we were some sort of pumpkins when it came to a matter of education, she just naturally placed us in the below- nothing and going-downward class. Why, if you men'today are as ig- norant of the higher things as Cousin ‘Ethelind Elizabeth says you are, Dr. Eliot will have to change his five- foot book shelf and make it extend a distance equal to that from here to the north star. Why, if any of the ‘Washington base ball pitchers had a delivery near as good as that of E. E., the capital would have the pen- nant cinched, as it would need only one run to capture the bunting. But while she deplored the down- ward trend of- civilization, in her closing words she came forward with a little cure-all—namely, membership in the cult of which she was the high priesteas. Belleve it or believe it not, every last one of those dyed-in- the-wool-Bohemians rose and, with a salvo of “Bravos,” cried for an in- itiation blank. If either of the great parties to be locked in a death strug- gle this fall can grab off Cousin E. E. and syndicate her throughout the doubtful states, the one that gets her will need a flock of adding machines ‘to ‘count up the majority. I wanted to take a taxi, as I felt must be rather fatigued, but what 0 you think she sald? 'Twas thus: SAfter a quiet little evening like this, I would like to walk through one’of your parks, as the night air always inspires me with thoughts of the greater coming. 'Tis at this fime that the moon and stars cast a great- er inflyence for elevation and rid one of asotic hases.” Would you believe it that the fair exponent of higher things, that searcher for Bohemia, galloped me around the park for an hour or more until the point was al- | most reached where in self-defense I ‘was on the point of communing with tiie tree tomds in order to get a min- ‘ute’s rest when she suddenly decided to. go_home and tell Mary whit & splendid evening we had had, which he proceeded §o do. ° Go to work next day? Nay, nay, not even & foot ball squad could have gone through' that punishment and lined up before the coach the follow- \ing day, #6 yours truly ambled off to a Turkish bath, knowing full well that when the sun had set thers ‘would be another place to visit. Did we [ mateh your frock.”The finer, thinner ! l ; ‘I rufed edge is whipped with thread o{these are carrled . with gingham and port shoes. Two of them smoked cigarettes, while the other puffed brazenly at a briar wood pipe, a habit ahe had picked up in “deah ole Lun- non.” At a table an anemic youth with’ flowing raven tresses; Windsor tie and dark suit wrote sonnets, which he offeréd for sale at a dollar each—muse money, I guess you would call it. A bootlegger's wife, gowned in latest Yashion and fingers dripping with jewels, sat, mouth agape, cvi- dently belleving that she was gazing upon “sassiety.”” A twain of would- be playwriters criticized Avery Hop- wood, Rita Johnson and other writers wlHo have arrived, contending that the world appreciated not their talents. Next was a composer who asserted with fervid gestures that his was the lost chotd. A golden ringletted miss of seven- teen or so bemoaned the fact that lne!lher Griffith nor Ince appreciated ibeauty or talent. To the side a gray-haired, frail and bent little old lady with lace collar and cuffs sat patiently trying to understand and to be & part of the assembled mob. A porcine person, heavy of jowl, with puffs neath his eyes, sat like a great spider, now and then shooting his cuffs. Bored, tired and cynical, he was there to please his empty-headed little new wife, who had three articles accepted by the home town paper. It was a motley crew. A Taven-locked angular male arose, a person that reminded one of the ten— twent—thirt tragedian of former, days. He began the discussion of the evening and 50 on it ran, it ebbed, it flowed and again little E. E., from the wild and woolly west, arose in her place and delivered that which I afterward discovered was her one set speech. at 10 we wended our way homeward. g * % % % FOB three more days and nights we searched the highways and by- ways in search of Bohemia. Driven to desperate ends, I appealed to my fellow clubmen to find Bohemia for gentle E. E., but to no avail. “Bohemia, wherefore are thou?” Bohemia, that blessec realm of hap- piness, comradeship and devotion to art one knew it in the days of long ago, consisted not of a lot of indolent creatures, seeking to find something freakish, but that which meant true fellowship, the sharing with each other the last crust or giving the last centime to help an un- fortunaate brother while studying music or painting. The comradeship that was fostered by cramped quar- ters and slimmer purses, that com- radeship made sweeter by adversity. It was_upon these conditions that Bohemia was founded, but in this, the day of strict commercialism, Bohemla is but a memory, and while there may be one or two isolated cases of that old condition existing in Washington today, Bohemia in the Capftal city occuples the same position that the girafte in the circus did when the rTustic looked at it and said: “Gosh, there ain’t no such animal” Handkerchiefs. It is a day of fascinating handker- chiefs. Anybody who goes tMrough the shops with her eyes open knows 'hat after her strenuous night ‘she!that they are full of handkerchiefs in all colors and many new styles. the. colored handkerchiet with threads pulled through in & con- trasting color as a border is the great favorite. It-will remain good prob- ably for some time, for it is really a decidedly attractive thing in-itself. And it gives the touch of color de- manded by many women now of hand- kerchiefs. There are other colored handker- chiefs. Some of them are edged with a very slightly full edging of net, an fnch and & Half or two inches.wide, of the kind sometimes called footing. Other colored Rhandkerchiets are fringed around the edges. These are sometimes woven in ‘checks and\look for all the world like tiny kllfhln tablecloths for a doll's house. Three tiny.initials worked in the corner of the handkerchief are in good usage. Th must be exquisitely ‘worked, and fnany women who make their own pulled-thread handkerchiets take them to a professional to have these tiny initials worked. i Ruffies of the same material as the rest of the handkerchief are also in good atyle, and these sre decidedly attractive. The finest linen fs used for these handkerchiefs, and the little of & contrasting color. * “'The fad for all sorts of things of | gingham has, of course, brought farth-| gingham handkerchiefs, and | frocks. You can make your own to ghams only are appropriate for At the Art Center on Connecticut ave- nue has been shown for the papt fort- night a_comprehensive exhibitidn of han- dicrafts, both American and foreign. In the Art Center galleries were displayed the works of American craftsmen gath- ered by the Waskington Handicratt Guild from different art centers through the co-operation of various arts and crafts aocieties. The New York soclety ! was perhaps the largest contributor and the president of that society, Charles E. Pellew, lent valuable assistance in ar- ranging the exhibition. / On Wednesday evening, May 17, at the invitation of the Washington Handicraft Club, Mr. Pellew gave a talk in these lleries on_“Dyestuffs and Antique 'rocesses of Dyeing.” The invited were the delegates to the convention of Jjust exactly what was done or said,|the American Federation of Arts. Great strides have been made] during departed, sald that I had taken my |the last ten years in craftsmanship in this country, until now our American that I bad entered upon the threshold | craftwork ranks not only with the best in the world, but with the best that has been produced. We have today in this,| edly I atcompanied |country jewelers whose designs and Ethelind Elizabeth to 'the forum.|Products compare fayorably in merit] This place” had evidently once been |With the great jewelers and silversmiths usied as a storehouse, but now was [Of the Itallan renalssance. We have lacemakers whose production may well be compared with the lacemakers of early centuries in Europe. We have weavers and carvers and modelers who are turning out production of a high order of artistic merit. Furthermore, we are awakening to a realization of the value of such work, not merely mn dol- lars and cents, but in satisfaction and pleasure. The individual who creates a beautiful object takes unto himself or herself a certain dignity and self-assur- ancs which carries with it both satistac- tion and enjoyment. Furthermore, it has been proved by scientists and those of the medical pro- fession that fullest development is ob= tained by 'combining activities of the hand with those of tae brain. Moreover, the introduction of handicrafts in the rural districts, offering possibilities for remunerative work in the home in spare times, has proved a tremendous boon to the women of -tlese sections of our country, and it is remarkable what measure of efficiency has been attained by them, This is undoubtedly the age of the machine, but machine work can never take the place of that produced by trained craftsmen. * % £ ¥ Last autumn a business building on the corner of L street and Connecti- cut avenue owned by Judge Hitz was remodeled to afford exhibition gal- leries and studios ynder ‘'the direct supervision of Mrs. Hitz, who named it the Art Center. Therein, during the past winter, a series of inter- esting and unusual exhibitions ha: been held, including not only paint ings, but also etchings, prints, sculp- ture, fabrics and handicrafts. At Mrs, Charles M. Ffoulke's resi- dence a meeting was Tecently held by a few of those interested in art, with the purpose of organizing the Art Center activities and devising means whereby the building could be further utilized for the promotion of art. Mrs. Hitz has for some years been particularly interested in the de- velopment of handicrafts, having noted when in Sweden the excellent way in | which such work there was organized. At the meeting at Mrs. Ffoulke' she outlined the Swedish method and proposed a similar organization in this country, suggesting the estab- lishment in cities throughout the United States of art centers to Serve as markets, and later, perhaps, an ex- tension of the system to cities throughout the world. Thus, as she aptly put it, “through the work of This time the response | the patient hands of the worker, to her appeal was not as great, and {there would be a hamdclasp around the world, and, through art, would be formed the true league of nations.” Her plea was that in_this circling of the world by art hington should take the lead, establishing in its Art Center a permanent exhibit of the-arts of all nations, with the purpose of creating a mutual under- standing of the nations’ ideals and of teaching visually the results through art of the “pursuit of hap- piness” and peace, Tt * * k% Announcement has been made that Sir Joshua Reynolds' famous painting, “Mrs. Siddons as the Tragic Muse,” s0ld at the same time that the “Blue Boy” was sold in London, has like- wise been purchased by Henry . Huntington and is now with the “Blue Boy” in Mr. Huntington’s Hbrary in California. The ‘sale of thesetwo paintings, it i Art Gallery. will be remembered, by the Duke of ‘Westminster to the Duveens for the sum of approximately $1,000,000 created a sensation last winter. It was thought then that the Reynolds portrait would go to a French collec- tor, but it, too, has found its way to Californ!a. Mr. Huntington has lately declared his intention of giving to the public his entire art collection, which in- cludes not only these, but several noted Gainsboroughs Romneys, as well as his library, the finept in the world, which contains some of the most precious manuscripts and first editions in existence. Enough money. will go with the treasure; which are valued at several million of dollars, to support them and keep the collections intact for all time. Mr. Huntington's gift of his estate, San Marino, near Pasadena, with all the treasures within its gates, is made on the terms that the transfer shall take effect after the death of himself and Mrsi Huntington, al-t though the library will probably be thrown open to the public within a few months. It is intended to create a self-perpetuating trust, to be called he Henry E. Huntington Library and The mansion on the estate at San Marino a magnificent structure in the Italian style of architecture, de- signed by Myron Hunt, the well known California architect. It has a frontage of about 219 feet and is finished in white stucco. In drawing up the plans the architect provided space for the housing of at least 200,- 000 volumes and several galleries an smaller rooms for the gl-d’n‘ of the pictures and other art dbjects which llr. ‘Huntington was gradually acquir- ng. Less has been written of Mr. Hunte ington’s art collection than of his library, because his purchasea have been less mpectacular than in the field “Blue Boy" included in_his collection of paint- ings gives evidence of their worth. * k x k The American Academy in Rome es- tablished during the past year & pe- partment of music, and awards of fellowships in musical compasition were made this past season for the first time’In the history of the acad- emy. The founders of the academy included a department of musio in thelr plan, but not' time have the required funds been avallable. Generous subscriptions, in- cluding & app; tion by ‘the = ation of New. York, have ens it to ‘e sh the partment, “although the endowment fund must ‘be completed sul contributions. {1 2arge me Cir 1 the wntelll n large measure to the unfailing en- thusiasm and erergy of Felix Lamond, ~is now nrv“ ing s first professor til the present urth | b ity is. due “B, V. D.» From the Outlook. ; Referring to an inquiry as to the From the Cincinnags Times-Star. Little' Plnore—What does your papa do? meaning of «the familiar ini - Tittle Florence—He's a horse doc- | V. D. & friend writes: o® B For several years prior to 1899 tor. p 3 Little Elnore—Then I guess I'd bet- ter no play with you; I'm afraid you don't belong to our set. there was on White street, New York, a firm of manufacturers known as Bradley, Voorhees & Da: One of n, Tesenting eight different states. The winner was Howard Harold Hanso ean of the conservatory of music, Little Florence—I don’t see why. [their productions was the k ge of the Pacific, San José, Calif. | ot does your papa do? men’s abbreviated o ? underw. vhi %"nu.em_mxo-nu o s el Little Einore—He's a veterinary|is still known by the initials of ther: was also awarded, to Leo Sowerby of | Chicago. Sucaad . P k¥ The museums throughout this coun- try are quite generally including usical events among their activities. 7 e Clev: museum, which was #° ploneer {n this -particular world, has'an endowed department of music and has installed In its beautiful court_a magnificent orgdn, given as a memorial. Tpril 30 to May 6 was “Music week” in New York -and in recognition thereof the Metropolitan Museum of Art arranged a special exhibit of the Crosby Brown collection of musical instruments, emphasiking the historic 4 i development - of &rchestral instru- = ments. * Portraits of the composers ‘ have been supplemented by musical manuscripts of Beethoven and others and by photographs showing musical instruments of different periods as depicted in the works of the old ' masters. A group of keyboards, with the Cristofori plano, the earliest re- corded specimen of the pianoforte, as the .center of Interest, has been ar- ranged to Ilustrate the development gf_the plano. h exhibition * will continue throughout the summer. - * %k % P. Bryant Bakers bust .of Gen. Pershing was accepted for the Salon ¥ @’Artes Francais and is now on ex- hibition in Paris. This -was mod- eled last year in Washington from 4 sittings given by Gen. Pershing, and [ a copy Is in the State, War and Navy 14 building. Mr. Baker also is represented at : the Roval Academy exhibition, Lon- don, showing. therein a small bronze gntitied “A Son of Pan.” modeled at nolia, ass:, l e! - H 1,‘;;5 i h' ] 2 ; ‘l:“;"“‘“' °f1 Harmless Laxative to Clean Little Bowels and Sweeten r. Baker has been in ndon since . - 1ast July, but contemplates returni om: B Tates SR o e o Ol Stoniarh = Bilies Love 3 taking up his permanent residence = here. LEILA MECHLIN. Hurry Mother! 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