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WOMAN'’S PAGE. Traditional May BY LYDIA LE BARON WALKER. ' THE EVENING STAR, WASHINGTON, D. €., Day Celebration AR Y = A BUNCH OF SPRING FLOWERS ‘W.;? P A May day party is so full of the spirit of Spring that it can be one of the dainties of all the year. There is| also a spirit of merriment about a May day affair that is conducive to a good time. These elements of Springtime beauty and of revelry for May day cele- brations have come down to us through the ages, and give the reason for the type of party that is suited to the month. In the party outlined today, the beauty of Spring will be apparent in the decorations, favors and prizes, while the merriment will be supplied by a game of rustic simplicity. Flowers there should be in as much quantity as the garden can supply or the purse reascnably afford. It does not matter what the flowers are, provided they are of the garden variety. An eariy Spring makes the variety and the pro- fusion satisfactorily large. ‘The centerpiece for the table should be flowers, and a single flower, or a bunch of May flowers or other small flowers is the choicest sort of a favor. ‘These may be at the places, if the party entertainment takes the form of a luncheon or dinner, or they may be given guests when they arrive. Be sure to supply pins with colored glass heads to the women so the flowers can be worn immediately, and plain black pins to the men to secure the flowers in the button- holes of coats. A garland of flowers to wear in the hair is delightful for the girls at a young folks’ party. Such garlands are typical of the old historic eras of May day celebrations. These can be of natural flowers, paper or may be any kind of artificial blossoms, the natura! being nicest of course. These make fine Fhe Sidewalks We have just descended from the cherished precinets of an old family attic. Modern architecture has relegated the unfinished, catch-all floor to the limbo of forgotten things. Which is Just too bad, for, if ever there was a fascinating place to explore, it was the ‘woody old attic. It has been replaced how by clean servants’ rooms, includ- ing bath. What a place the old attic was in which to turn a person loose. The stuffiness of it, the aroma of moth balls, hair-covered trunks, boxes, barrels, ol clothes, screens, pictures, lithographs and what-have-you created an atmos- phere that will linger long in memoer. It was an excellent place for the ki to play on reiny days. Brown and brittle with age and decay, grand- mother’s love letters were exposed to the scrutiny of prying and irreverent eyes, Over there among the cobwebs ‘was grandfather’s wedding hat, a high one and a classy mode of its generation. An antiquated talking machine, of the vintage of 1903, stands mute on the floor back of a store box. The luster- less brass horn, dented and bent, re- calls the melodies that once sounded from its metal throat. Some of the old records are tossed in a confused heap and a casual search reveals the pleces that delighted those of the pre-jazz age. Here are “Bugle Calls of the U. 8. Army” “Tell Me, Pretty Malden,” edelia,” “I Guess I'll Have to Tele- graph My Baby,” “Wom’t You Comé Home, Mill Bailey?” adn dozens of others, Strewn about and in piles are Alice books and Boy Wonder volumes. The tiny fingers that once turned their pages and scrawled unintelligible marks across the margins are now busy. in the marts and professions and engaged in raising children of their own. Mother's wedding gown reposes in one of the trunks. This trunk here was broken open by burglars during the Civil War and Confederate money stolen. 'There are the marks made by the robbers’ instruments. 1 How we save things. In another box may be found some of father’s crude toys, among them a knife with which he whittled and carved initials in proud oak trees. And look at the D1duphom-' aphs, il you! ot dog! That old crayon portrait of her Petty See his ideburns is a wow militant mother Petty on_picture EENZZ i he trutl Z the legend. Her l is an old family group. There is mother in her pantalettes and other funny doodles of the da; Uncle Henry is standing at the end with one hand poked into his coat. Uncle Henry has been dead these many years, you pick up that musty volume lying on the floor you will see inscribed in it, in grandfather's handwriting, “To , from John.” Crushed flowers be- tween the leaves were plucked one day in June, long before the horseless car- riages coughed their uncertain progress ountry roads. There is a side- Grandmother used to dash pout in it and the tales of her daring h nship are still told on the oc- caston family reunions Over in the corner is a small crib, crudely fashioned by an amateur cabi- netmaker, and next to it an unopened box containing the toys of the erib's one-time ogcupant. The toys have never been touched since little Robbie died. Here is an album. father’s father in uniform. E!! AN ATTRACTIVE AND SUITABLE | ZE. BY THORNTON FISHER. IAAN e K EE R - favors. A large bunch of Spring flowers or a flowering potted plant or group of plants, such as tulips or jonquils, is the sort of prize to present. Tiny May baskets filled with bright colored small candies are just the things for table decorations, especially if the centerpiece of flowers takes the form of a flower basket. Make all the baskets by pasting row after row of crimped fringed tissue paper about ordinary small or large boxes. The small ones are for candy, the large ones for the centerpiece. The small baskets can have the candies covered with wee flowers, the stems of which are thrust between candies to hold them upright. The large centerpiece basket can be a May basket form of Jack Horner pie and contain favors for every one. Tie the favors to the stems of the flowers, and have each guest pluck one flower from the basket when it is passed around after the meal or after refresh- ments. A novel twist to the hunt for May flowers can be given by having the roots or bulbs edible. To make the roots or bulbs, wrap a salted Brazil nut in a square of green tissue paper lined with enough paraffine paer to cover tHe nut. Twist the paper tightly to hold the nut securely. Into the twist of green, twist also a piece of gay col- ored tissue paper with the edges cut petal shape. e points of green will supply foliage for these simulated flowers. Strew these flowers all about the rooms in seen and hidden places, and offer a prize for the one who “gathers” the most. (Copyrisht, 1929) of Washington ment and the story of his valor will echo down the ages. There is a4 note or two of modernity in the old attic. The photograph of that small boy awakens memories. As & young man he lost his life. It was on a September day in 1918, He rests in France. Piled in another corner is &n old ¢hair, once used by an older generation. It was sent to the aftic to make room for the new overstuffed. The bric-a-brac cabinet over in the shadows has been replaced by a stylish- looking radio. Sooner or later the future genérations will move the present treasures to the attic—if the attic re- main, which is doubtful. * % k% An ideal time to see Washington is Sunday morning at 9 o'clock. The streets are deserted save for a few tourists. Parking space is .abundant and one will gain a ciearer. apprecia- tion of the beauty of the city. There is a repose and tranquillity on Sunday morning which is conducive to a finer sharpening of our senses, * Kk % X% Two men met downtown. They were from rival citles and began to boast about the respective merits of their communities, “Take our fire department,” said the first one. “The other day a fire broke out in our burg and in less than three minutes the engine dashed up, but it was going so fast that the driver couldn't stop until he was a mile past the burning build- ing.” ‘The second man sneeed. “That's nothing,” he said. “One day two men ‘were working on a church steeple in my city, and sud- denly one of them slipped. He would have suffered a ter- rible death, but a spectator had the | resence of mind call the Fire De- partment on the telephone, and they came just in time | to catch him in a blanket.” Cookies. Mix two-thirds cupful of butter and Jard with one cupful of sugar, two- thirds teaspoonful of baking soda dis- | solved in two tablespoonfuls of warm | water, two-thirds cupful of raisins and currants, half & teaspoonful of cinna- mon, two eggs, half a teaspoonful of salt, two-thirds cupful of nut meats | and about two cupfuls of flour. Drop | the cookies and bake In a medium oven | for about 10 minuf | | Villie Willis BY ROBERT QUILLE! “I was goin’ to do my good deed to- { how Everyday Psychology BY DR. JESSE W. SPROWLS. Sense and Science, ‘When Josh Billings said, “Tain't what men don't krow that makes tfouble in the world; it's what they know for sartain that ain’t s0,” he was stating the plain fact about the value of common sense. There was a time when common se convinced every one that the earth v flat. Science began to question the validity of that common sense deduc- tion. Little by little it was discovered that what the pecple know “for sartain” 't true. "here a time when common sense held that psychology was an “account of men think they think.” That seemed so “sartain” that it even kept the scientific students of psychology 1 the dark for a long time. Science a while, questioned that deduction. due time it was proved that what men think about what they think constitutes only a few of the facts about psychology. There was a time when common sense concluded that an underslung jaw, a low hair line, etc, wer artain” signs of criminal tendencies. Science has proved that such deductions are not facts but opinions. ‘There was a time when commen sense | said that the person who wa learn retained his learning than the \person who was quick to learn. Science has proved that the exact op- posite is the truth. If a person were to take up, item by item, the present-day common Sense no- tions of psycholog: science has consigned a good many of them to the serap-heap of theorles. And the end is not yet. Scienti- fie psychology has only just begun to get rid of the hasty conclusions that hav 50 long befuddled our knowledge of the nature of human nature, Look where you will in the archives of sclence, you find the same situation: a general case against common sense. Despite all this, we owe a lot to com- mon sense. Every science began with common sense. Every science is nothing other than refined common sense, But that refinement of observation has re- vealed a different world for us all, and low to thereby directed our activities along as | many different lines as it has changed the ways we think about what we think. (Copyright, 1929.) NANCY PAGE May Day Baskets for a May Day Pieni BY FLORENCE LA GANKE. Peter’'s niece, who was attending school in California, wrote to the family telling all the festivities planned for graduating time. “We are graduating early so we are planning a May day luncheon in the woods as our opening event. “Some of the members of the class went out early in the morning and erected a long table, which they cov- ered with plain crepe paper, scalloped but otherwise left unadorned. “Earlier in the week the art class had painted as many little baskets as there are class members. ‘They used the every-day splint basket with handle. When these were dry and odorless they were lined with paper in theé class color. “It was the work of the home eco- nomics class to fill the baskets. We put in salad in paper cups, sandwiches wrapped in parafine paper, deviled eggs all wrapped Mke torpedoes, fruits and small packages of hard candies like lemon drops, We had some small marble cakes. Our cutlery was of heavy pressed fiber. The napkins were of small patterned fine crepe paper with scalloped edges. These baskets were taken out to the picnic tahle. In the center was a large basket filled with flowers. Along the table were .anged the May baskets in orderly array. Cups and saucers were provided and into these was served the coffee which we made on the picnic grounds. The whole affair was a heap of fun. And most ap- propriate for May day.” Write to Nancy Page, care of this paper, enclesing a stamped, self-addressed envélope, asking for her leaflet on salads, Ask for salad leaflet No. 2. right. 1929.) - Wonderful new vapor guaranteed to kill moths for you Now you can be sure that moths won't ruin your expensive furs and fabrics. Here is guaranteed protection—different, surer than anything you've ever used. Ex- Y,ello is a vapor in crystal form. enetrates all fabrics but ecan’t stain or harm them in any way. Reaches into folds and paddings —where the moth worms hide, Kills them—every one! Its clean, refreshing odor disappears by the time you are dressed. Can protects for months. Use it sum- mer and winter—for moths eat all year round. Hang Expello in all your clos- ets. Put some of the bags in every trunk or chest. Two styles. Each only $1. The Expello Cor« poration, Dover, N. H. Get Expello at your drug or department store today It taken shortly before the Battle of the day by takin’ fleas off of my dog, an’ fleas would then 1 remembered J starye maybe,* A he would find that | exploded | | | | woman usually pa In | Is There A Lasting Love? Finds People Misinterpret Symptoms DorothyDix What Most People Mean by Love Is Only a Feeble Imitation, But Perhaps It Is the Best of . Which They Are Capable. ] HAVE received an interesting letter from a man who writes: “Most of your advice on problems of the heart and home is predicated on the assumption that there is such & thing as permanent love between; one man and one woman. This is a lovely sentiment that originated with the ‘poets, but why continue the fiction that there is such a thing as lasting love? ¥ ULen't it true that every time a person falls in love he imagines that it is the first time love was ever real, and is profoundly certain that it will iast forever? Those are the twin characteristics of the love insanity. Every man and s through a series of these attacks, and when bne of them e when there is sufficlent money it culminates in marriage. comes on at a “Then in a year or two the couple recover and they note with surprise and consternation that they are married. Nature has played her trick and the law as sealed it, so there they are they might get along fairly well except that ently they experience another attack and fall for some one else. And what's the harm?” Brother, one can be too cynical as well as too trusting. It is just as foolish to have no faith in the higher nature of your fellow creatures as it is to be a silly Pollyanna going around proclaiming that everybody is an angel in an angelic world. Furthermore, when you say there can be no permanent love between a man and a woman y j as far from the truth as you would be if you contended that ev f love is the grand passion. N the face of the divorce statistics T will not dispute your assertion that most people who think they are in love diagnose thelr symptoms incorrectly and mistake a slight rise in femperature as an indication that they have chronic inflammation of the heart, But that isn't love. Tt is merely sex attraction and when that is over they do, indeed, wake up from their little dream of romance and wonder what ever made them think they cared for each other, and why they ever married. And then, if they acknowledge no law above their own inclinations, they begin | looking about for fresh partners. Perhaps these little passing loves, this flash of tinsel in tin pan that flares up for a minute and then dies down into a pinch of ashes, are all of which the great majority of people are capable. Perhaps most men and women are too small of heart and brain, too selfish, too self-centered, too lacking in loyalty, too incapable of self-abnegation ever to experience a great love. Not every one is endowed by Nature with a gift for loving any more than he or she is with a talent for writing, or painting, or with a tenor voice. But for all of that, there are great lovers, men and women whose hearts cleave to each other and whose affection is as enduring as the eternal rocks. I know many couples like this, who have been married 30, 40, 50—one couple has been married over 60—years, and they are far more devoted to each other, far more necessary to each other's happiness today than they were on their wedding da And why shouldn't this be the case? woman together is woven of many strands. True, through it must run the red thread of passion, but if that is the only thing that holds them together, it will break. The tie that binds them so inextricably together that they are literally one is made up of the memories that they have shared together, of the battles they have fought out shoulder to shoulder, of the cradles they have bent over and the coffins they have wept over together. The cord that binds a man and Tt is made up of a knowledge of a devotion that has never wavered, of a million sacrifices that have been made, of a million hardships endured, of the certainty thad in the world there is one human being who will never forsake you, no matter what happens, and on whose love you can rely as you can on the love of God. No temporary love, where you love one woman or man today, and another tomorrow, can have this quality. s e THESE passing loves do not bring the happiness that this permanent love does. Look around among your acquaintances. Who are the contented ones? Those who got married and stayed marrled, or those who are always figuring in the divorce courts and swapping partners? Look at the ravaged face of the woman who has had many lovers and who has nothing left after she has got too old to attract men. Then look at the serene countenance of the woman whose heart has never wavered away from the husband of her youth. Whom do you envy: Lothario, who isn't so gay when he is 70, sitting lonely in his room trying to recall the names of th¢ many women he has loved, or Darby with his faithful old Joan at his side? Oh, yes, brother, there is such a thing as a lasting love between men and women. For there is a love of the soul as well as a love of the flesh. There is a love that can make a perfect companionship between a man and a woman 50 that they never weary of each other’s sociéty. There is a love that takes no note of time or the fading of beauty. There is a love that makes poverty sweet and robs sacrifices of their bitterness. There is the Jove that makes a woman wait with open arms outside of a prison gate to take back a criminal &nd hide his shame from even his own eyes. There is a love that makes a man nurse an invalid wife for 20 years and see all of his earnings go to pay doctors’ bills. Let us thank God for it and wish there were more of it. (Copyright, 1929.) BEAUTY CHATS ‘Weekly Manicure. No matter how much time you spend DOROTHY DIX. BY EDNA KENT FORBES only & powder will do. If this is used it should be before the cold cream and on your nails daily, once a week they should be given a really very thorough manicure, If they've been given de- cent care, this needn’t take up more than half an hour. As a beginning the nails should be reshaped, even though you may have kept them down during the week by using an emery board. Having reshaped and shortened them, you should soak one hand in a bowl of warm soapy water, clean under each nail, and if the nails are not perfectly clean, free them from stains by using a bleaching cuticle acid. or the familiar and useful lemen juice. Or dip the end of an orange- wood stick in powdered pumice and rub this very lightly around the cuticls, wash off, clip the cuticle where neces- sary to give a smooth rim, and clip oft all loose bits of skin around the edges. Rub in a little cold cream and repeat the whole process with the other hand. Ordinary cold cream will do, although there are many varieties of cuticle cream. At the end wipe off the cream, push back all the edges of the skin with an orangewood stick, apply a little tinted paste and begin to polish. Polish- ing paste does not dry out the cuticle and polishing powder does, There are some types of finger nails, however, hich require so much polishing that should be serubbed off. Or the perfectly harmless nail enamels can be used if, after a week or so, they are removed and the nails left for at least another week with only the polish 2 strenuous use of the padded buffer. Dry ridged nails should be coated with & rich cold cream every night. During this weekly manicure the tops of the ridges should be worn down with em- ery board and the dull marks thor- oughly polished. Adele: Your attacks of pimples are so continuous that it would be better for you to have the doctor prescribe for them than go on experimenting as you have been doing. The fact that they do not heal for weeks shows that your sys- tem needs attention. The scars will diminish as your blood condition improved. Mary: It is not necessary that you remove the hair before using the am- | monia and peroxide mixture to bleach it. Household ammonia is the right strength for a half and half mixture. Dab it on the hair every day unless it makes your skin sensitive, and then use a little cream to soothe it, waiting for a few days before using it again. This sometimes weakens the hairs so they cease to gro Let Clorox Do The Job You Dread ] ) i “mty dr | ainboard looks like « Dince I use Clotox my drainboard looks like new.”~So says a woman who uses Clorox to keep white an old wooden drainboard. Andyou can use it on tile or enamel drain- boards with equal success. Clorox cleanses, bleaches and disinfects— easily,quickly, surely. No rubbing, no scrubbing. Just follow direc- tions on bottle. MONDAY, APRIL 29, 1929. MENU FOR A DAY. BREAKFAST. Stewed Prunes. Farina with Cream. Sausage Cakes. Oatmeal Gems. Cofe. LUNCHEON. Clam Bouillon. Spaghett! with Tomato. Baking Powder Biscuits, Taploca Cream. Tea. DINNER. ‘Tomato Soup. Hamburg Steak, Onion Sauce, Glazed Sweet Potatoes. Creamed Carrots and Peas, Red Cabbage Salad, French Dressing. Butterscoteh Pie. Coffee. OATMEAL GEMS. Three-quarters cup scalded milk, 4 eup sugar, ': teaspoon salt, 1, yeast cake dissolved in 1, cup lukewarm milk, 1 cup cold cooked oatmeal, 2', cups flour. Add sugar and sait to scalded milk. When lukewarm add dis- solved yeast cake, Work oatmeal into flour with tips of fingers and add to first mixture. Beat thoroughly, cover and let rise over night. In morning fill but- tered iron gem pans two-thirds full, let rise on back of range, that pan may gradually heat and mix- ture rise to fill pan. Bake in moderate oven 25 to 30 minutes, TAPIOCA CREAM. ‘Three tablespoons pearl tapioca, soaked In cold water over night. Put 1 quart milk in double boiler, add taploca after draining off water in which it was soaked, cook until tapioca is perfectly clear, but not broken. Add yolks 3 eggs, scant cup sugar and pinch salt, beaten until light. Cook until it thickens. Turn into dish and frost with whites 3 eggs beaten to stiff froth with 2 tea- spoons granulated sugar. Sprinkle sugar over top and set in oven to brown. GLAZED SWEET POTATOES. ‘Wash and pare 6 medium-sized potatoes. Cook 10 minutes in boiling salted water. Drain, cut n halves lengthwise and put in uttered pan. Make sirup of 15 cup brown sugar and ‘i cup water; add butter. Brush potatoes with sirup and bake 15 minutes, basting twice with re- maining sirup. WHO REMEMBERS? ‘When Maj. and Supt. of Police Henry Pratt first “hit the bricks” as 4 private in Georgetown. FEATURES.' PSYCHIC ADVENTURES OF GREAT MEN AND WOMEN How Baroness de Boisle of Son in ve, in Paris, Saw Killing Mexico. “AS I CROSSED THE THRESHOLD I SAW HONORE STANDING IN HIS UNIFORM.” One of the best attested cases of lm[ apparition at time of death was that in which the Baroness de Boi: e, a woman of the highest soclal circles in Paris, figured. On @ Marc hevening the baroness gave a dinner to a number of distin- | guished ons. Her guests included first president of the | Supreme Court of Appeals; M. Deles- | vaux, president of the Civil ‘Tribunal of | the Seine, and Gen. Fleury, equerry in ordinary to Napoleon IIT. ‘It was 1863, | the year after France had sent a mil tary” expedition to Mexico. | Now the baroness’ son, Honore de | Boisleve, a lieutenant of light cavalry, | had gene out to Mexico with the ex-, pedition. She had not heard from him In some time. If one guest interested | her more than another, you may be sure this was Gen, Fleury, because he | might have heard of late dispatches | from across the Atlantic which would give her news of her son. He had scarcely entered before she made inquiries, But he had heard nothing. “No news—good news” says Flam- marion, the French scientist who later chronicled the evening’s adventure. Mme, de Boisleve and her guests dined pleasantly, remaining at table in interested conversation until 9 o'clock. There was no thought of disaster. At 9 the baroness left the table and entered the salon to serve coffee. She had scarcely passed through the door when an agonized cry was heard. Her guests pushed back from the table in alarm and rushed into the salon. On the floor, lying In a dead faint, was their hostess. ‘Two of the men lifted her and put her on a couch. Some one brought restoratives. She recovered conscious- ness and told an amazing story. “As I crossed the threshold,” she said, “I saw Honore standing in his uniform, but without arms and without a cape. His face was deadly pale, he had ap- parently been shot through the left eye, and blood was trickling down his cheek and upon the embroidery of his coat collar.” The guests listened in astonishment and perhaps a little relief. They has- tened to reassure her. “You are the victim of a hallucina- tion,” they said. ‘The shock, however, was so great that the baroness thought herself dying. It was deemed necessary to summon the family physician, Dr. Auguste Nela- tion, a very famous surgeon of his day. He treated her, with the result that she was physically normal th: next day. But she could not, shake off a gloomy foreboding. Every day she went to the War Office for news. A week later, she was informed offi- cially that at 10 minutes past 3 in | Come on, the afterncon of March 17 Honore de Boisleve had been kilied while taking part in the storming of Puebla, a Mexi can bullet having entered his left eye d through his head. vas on March 17, that Baroness de Boisleve had had her vision. Allowing for the difference in time between Paris and Mexico, her son’s apparition mu: have appeared to her just following h death. I (Copyright, 1929.) TTLE BENNY BY LEC PAPE. After suppir ma sed to pop, Willyum, the parrit has lernt a new werd, you just die when you hear it. I dont doubt it, he's got me prac- tically ded alreddy, pop sed. It was bad enough to have him sqwawking all nite last nite without having you make me get up 3 times to look for berglars, | he sed, and ma sed, Now Willyum, Sher- lock never sqwawks without a good rea- son, he proberly herd somebody trying the windows or something. Anyway, Willyum, youll be delighted with his new werd, she sed. And she went over to Sherlocks cage and started to tawk to him, saying, Sherlock, tell mama who we've been tawking about all day. Why force more werds into him? pop sed. He alreddy abuses the few he knows. I¥m thinking of presenting him to an institution for the deff, he sed, and ma sed, He's been saying the werd all day, he's just tempermental like all grate tawkers and singers, Come on, Sherlecfk, whose the most important person in this house? she sed. ‘Willyum, Sherlock sed loud as any- thing. and pop sed, Well the little son of a gun, what do you know about that. I knew you'd be pleased, ma sed. 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