The evening world. Newspaper, May 5, 1903, Page 12

ghenronane w THE # EVENING »# WORLD'S # HOME .»# MAGAZINE w BARGE OFFICE THE GOAL OF MANY A WIFE~ SEEKER. ONTO SR TONLE EE NO PAPE RANE CAT ORIRE yA? A “SELECT BOARD! NG SCHOOL” FOR GOTHAM CANARY BIRDS. There “Bobby” and “Dickey” Can Absorb All the Various Branches of Ornithologi- cal “Higher Education” While Their Own- ers Are Out of Town. AVE you a canary? H If wo, does his votce sutt you. Ia there not something to be desired in the upper regia- ter notes? Does he take his bath properly, like a well: Brought-up bird, or does he go about it with the loitering feluctance of a small toy? Or, worst of all, is he so lost to the higher ideals of etiquette as to bathe in his drinking cup? Bo =) \N Pa z ger te Does ‘he peck languldly at his birdeeed and dally with his hard-boiled egg and slice of apple? For canaries who manifest any of these deficiencies of conduct or constitution an enterprising New York woman has started a combination training school and sanitarium, which has its quarters in a narrow, high-stoop house on the upper west side. “Private Boarding-House and Sanitarium for Birds" is the ign, painted in large letters and surrounded by very yellow oanaries, which ornaments the top story, where the bird Rospital is located. This sign, it {s said, was originally “Boarding School for Birds,’ and such is one of the estab- Ushment’s main purposes. ‘The object of this novel institution 1s educational as well as medical. The minds and voices of the little singers are trained, even while their yellow coats become more Guffy and Deautiful. Once a canary—whether belonging to the owncr @f a.fine Fifth avenue mansion or a humble flat-dweller of the west side—has become a pupil of this select boarding school all class distinctions are levelled. And of course the Birds of less fortunate ownors cannot fall to bo improved by ameociation with canaries of the inner circles. Indeed, it may soon become the custom for those owners less favored @ith this world’s goods to send their canaries to the sem- fmary, not only that the birds may learn the proper way of faking ¢ bath and cultivating the voice, but also that In the enforced intimacy of school life they may form the abquaint- ance of the birds of the elite world. ‘The entire top Moor of the institution is given up to the Wiris, When an Dvening World writer called she was shown fate the sunny front room, where at least a hundred canaries f shining gilt cages, Guttered and twittered and sang, while @ lazger cages the little greon love birds, made familiar to Yorkers by the street fortune-teler nodded a demure ‘escorapantment. ‘There is also « santtarium ward, where a “resident physl- @an" tends sick birds. But the professors in the educa- gection of the house are canaries who, from long prac- natural aptitude, are pronounced experts of voice cul- band of the bath. . ‘Tene wise little birt instructors are disciples of Frosbel, they believe altogether in the value of the object lesson. ‘The young woman in attendance in the schoolroam intro- iH duced The Evening World writer to the Professor of Bathing, @ cocky, lemon-colored little bird, who was even then taking a bath for the bencfit of a new pupil, whose forlorn, owner had left him to be cured of the bad habit of refusing to Bathe except in his drinking cup, and then only at eadly in- frequent intervals, “That litle fellow,” the attendant sald, designating the “Professor,” ‘4s the most expert bather I have ever seen. And he loves it! If we did not remove his tub he would never tire of bathing. In less than a weck the other bird will have learned how to take a bath properly. Why, the little canary on the other aide, when he was brought here, two weeks ago, was the dirtiest, most forlorn little creature you ever saw, His mistress told us he absolutely refused to take a ath and that she could do nothing with him. We first fave him a thorough but very gentle scrub with water and soap, The poor little thing thought he was going to be killed! And then we hung his cage next the professor's! You can see the result. He 4s one of the prettiest, smooth- est-coated canaries we have, and we have to take his tub away trom him. sometimes.” From the bathing expert The Evening World writer's at- tention was drawn to the bird professor of vocal music. An interesting feature of the classes in song is that the rancous voices of the parrots are hushed during the lesson by means of heavy cloths hung over their cages. ‘The reporter bowed, the canary twittered in acknowledgment of the introduo- tfon and the attendant continued: “He is the best ainger we have, Often people come to us complaining that they have bought their Virds at such and such a place and that, although they paid high prices for them, they refuse to sing. What is the matter with them in nine cases out of then is that the little things have forgotten how to sing. For, of course, when they are taken to @ new plaos they are dazed by their aurroundings. Melancholy re- strains them from singing, sometimes eo long that they really forget how. Such oases may be termed ‘avitic aphasia.’ In cases like this we hang the cages of the aMicted birds near the professor. Last week he had a class of six and nothing could be more interesting than to see him leading the class. For the first day or #0, of course, he sang amid the silence of the others. The little birds would prick up their heads at the eound of his voice, but not until the third day did they try to imitate him. Gradually, however, they began to twitter a feeble accompaniment to his trills and roulades, and at the end of a week they were ail fairly good singers, One of them iad not really lost his voice, but the young lady who left him thought he needed training, as his notes in the upper register were very shrill. “Some canaries eat their food in a daintier manner than others. They do not spill seed over the floor of the cage or scatter hard-bolled eggs and apples. When e canary's man- ners are not such as his owner desires, we put him next to one of the more accomplished birds and always the force of the instructor's example has the desired effect. Our charges several months, however, there is a reduced rate of $1.50 a month,” Stories from Famous Books. MAHON HOUSE PARTY. ene of Charles Lover's fine| bere, follow me,’ my way alone.’ But come along!’ swamps, with | ook I contrived to miserable mud hovel. way haart of this wild coun- 4 light" af i as I wae over head and in my notion was to bui:d|finding himself on it Aj thick, the windows so narrow and | Called out: stones so black that my cousin, Darcy Muhon, called it Newgute. g3 ‘Well, it was ebout 4 o'clock in the|You the drop. Good-night, Dan; but let afternoon of a dark, lowering day in|me advise you to get a little further as there ere more com- December, that I was treading home-|from the door, ward in no very good humor; for, ex-| tng.’ cept a brace and a half of snipe and behind me, and a volop called out: of Scariff, we are in luck!* —they were the Blazers, Joe Mahon and the rest of them;/ entirely, fourteen souls in all. But when tng we got up to the house,*: hands before dinner, Lambert, come @iong with me.’ “By all means,’ said he. “The others wero standing up too; Burke forward. underneath.’ ‘Cows!’ sald he. large, and the ways of it unknown to them, {t was better to walt tll I'd . come back for them. Sr aeupley Bob,’ sald Dan, as he followed me up-| the pit, etal here. was my own outr “ ‘Here I',1 sleep, said ho, rubbing nis} “ ‘I'l smash you! bands with satisfaction, and giving the] for you, you infernal scoundrel!’ “Byre was struggling in the hay, thinking he was swimming for his life, and poor Joe Mahon was patting him on the head and saying, ‘Poor fellow!| @ pretty face, food dos!’ for he thought {t was Tow- bed 6 most affectionate fook. ‘And now rot us Jou the rest.’ “When I brought Dan down I took ep Burke, and after him M'Mahon, and @o on to the last; but every time f en- tered the oartor I found them All be- etowins immense praises.on my houso and each fellow ready to bet he bot got the best bedroom, loat! sale Vora, “About 2 o'clock five of the party] and now, if ser, the bull terrier, nodding backward and forward Mke in- sane pendulums and the rest were}made their escape mighty noisy, and now and then rather | trying to awake at 10.8 o'clock I found alsposec to ‘be quartelaome, Col. MeMorris, of the Mayo, with a Lambert to me, in| a} message from the whol ‘A. bad business, this, Capt. Mabon,” sald ho; pion friends have been ehock- Ft Bart si 1 vo want “ ‘Bob,’ sald Pome: tl sd af ‘the same thing to you, Anto. re “Tim afraid,’ said the, ‘I'd not find ‘I walled upstairs defore him; but in- | looked stead of turning to the left, I went the other way, till I came to the door of a | inthe calt ‘ot large, unfinished loft, piled half full of hay, that was over the big drawing- ate ‘your, turn turn room, Just as I put my hand on the/y put die, as if {t were the wind. “What a draught there ts here,’ sald aur all a0 I took ft into my head to bulld @/I; ‘but just step in, and I'll go for a! oy. “Hoe di4 as was bid; but, instead of etiving very inconsiderable and im- | Carpet, down he went fourteen feet into) polite inquiries fatter ‘atm » and, faith, taking {t all in all, /the hey at the bottom. e butting was so strong, the walls | fer him for a minute or two, and then eecd the name of Ne th “Well, sir, when they miased Dan and @ gray plover, I had met with nothing| me out of the room, two or three more the whole day, The night was falling|stood up, and declared for bed also, fast; #0 I began to hurry on as quickly; The first I took up was Ffrench, of as I could, when I heard a loud shout] Green Park; for indeed he wasn't @ cute fellow at the best of tim “It's Bob Mahon, boys! By the hill| wasn't that the hay was so low, he'd never have guessed it waa not a feather- “I turned about, and what should 1| bed till he woke in the morning. wee Dut a parce! of fe:lows in red coats | Well, down he went. There was} Thon Joe Mahon—0S pounds—no leas, Dan Lambert, Tom Burke, Marry Byre, | Lord pity them!—this was a great shock for Tom Burke, upon my consctence, “After about twenty minutes’ walk-! you'd think it was pandemonium they had down there. They were fighting tke “Now, if you'd like to wash your] devils, and roaring with all their might, “ ‘Good night, Tom,’ said I, pushing ‘It's the cows you hear ‘It they're cows, be- but, I observed, that as the house was gad they must have got at that sixty- three gallons of whiskey you sald you stored away in your cellar; for they're “With thot, he snatched the candie “Phis was a real plece of good 1uck,| out of my hand, and looked down into Never was such a sight seen ‘capital quarters we've falien| before or since. Dan was pitching into 4nto; and what a snug bedroom ye have| poor Ffrench, who, thinking he had an enemy before bim, w “As a matter of tact, this was the! fully at an old turf-creel, that rocked] the divine g1 only bedroom in the whove house. it] and creaked at ever blow, as he caliea| were days—'' admiring glance of a man, but now—! ?— 17 ‘These remarks represent the smash which a trusty um- round the calves of his legs. “If they don't get tired, there will not be a man of the: 8 he closed the door. mere under the tabie, Mree more were | tho carpet, I'll Ravitch coven oe “By adybreak next morning they home; and as you don’t know the way) to shoot me because I hadn't fourteen feather beds in the house.’ “But to make @ short story of tt, out we went. Tom Burke was my friend; “1 think,’ sala I, {t's very Ikely.|I could scarce hold my pistol with laughing; for such faces no man ever But for self-prevervation’s ft best to bit one of Ffrench @ little 0 Re ald the Colonel, aon't that Tacobert gaid I, ‘that ‘No,’ sald he; ‘that was FYrenoh,’ my dour fallow, exouve me: for. you ss Uke one anottier about the ousayteh thi this there was @ roar of Jaugh- ing from them sake, I tho hoa; sot dase blow out the can- all, in which, 1 assure my boautitul Itttie| Zari “for somehow he aan, fancy ‘prominent wh esloomatl ayn friends’ as ever, pleasant recollections than If thelr fathers had been hanged at prototype.”” “ ‘As T am doing the honors of New-| {f @ate, the least I could do was to show mecmenpe 5 “Bven now, though he beat me so dreadfully only last night, if he would reform, I'd try tu be a good wife.” And I could go on quoting from such letters till every inch of space In this paper was covered; unwise, but not bad or vain or silly women, each one sadly, slowly, mis- erably unhappy, gathering courage as best she may for her time to appear ry in the divorce court-room, These are the women who should be freed, who should be pitied, who should not be condemned, These are the women who are entitled to their freedom and to the respect of the community. The courage {t takes to uncover the wounds of heart and soul and lay baré to the world the humiliations and disappointments of a broken heart !s not always understood, and sometimes grossly misunderstood by the outsider. TT ee ren THE WOMAN WHO SEEKS DIVORCE. BY HARRIET HUBBARD AYER. HE other day Mrs. Hetty Green said some things in the witnesses’ room of the Supreme Court worth consideration, Mrs. Green's statements are rarely of so trivial a character that they deserve to be lost. On this occasion the valiant woman financier was {n compulsory at- tendance at court. A Mrs. Alice Ladd, of Chicago, had sued Mrs. Hetty Green for a small sum of money, which proves how gulleless a lady is Mrs. Ladd, for the sults that Mrs, Hetty Green loses in court are as rare as black swans and bine roses. When they happen there is good wause for a nine days’ wonder. Mrs. Green’s sult, which she Preity ‘won, was about a railroad ‘ franchise, but her talk was about di- voroes. Mrs, Green fs opposed to divorces. @he is entitled to respect on this yolnt, for she Hved up to her own ‘deus of the insolubility of the mari- ¢al the, Mr. Green and Mrs. Green may not have been frequently under the same roof at the same fe during the last year: of the husband's life, but when illness seized the aged hushand hfe wife forgot finance and took her place by her husband's bedside as faithful nurse and devoted friend, and remained until the end, ‘When some one said the other mornmag that it was divorce day in Brooklyn, Mrs. Green replied: “Well, what can you expect? These women never learn to keep house. They get married, and their sole ambition {s to wear fine clothes, bleach their hair and wear gay ribbons and fine laces Home is the lasi place they want to think of.” But not all—not overy woman—not every third or fourth or every tenth woman who begs the courts for a dissolution of her wedding vows has found her way to the divorce court through a fondness for bleached hair and gay attire. I am no advocate of the easy divorce system, but I do not believe the wives who are found gathered together month after month waiting for the Jaw to set them free are for the most part anything worse than foolish, confiding, easily deceived, long-suffering, brutally awakened women, who gave themselves to their husbands with the trust, the marvellous confidence that impels a timid girl to leave home, parents and friends to join her lfe with that of a comparative stranger. The real truth is that, where occasionally in the ordinary divorce-court proceedings you will find a woman of the type Mrs. Green described, usually this particular eort of woman does not gain her freedom in so frank and regular a manner, The women who gather together in the divorce court-room are mostly wretched creatures, who have, after heart-breaking suffering, gathered up the courage to separate themselves from dissolute, wicked, unfaithful, brutal and drunken husbands. The poor little woman who asks for permission to earn free and un- trammelled a support for the children of a drunken, worthless father is to be found in the divorcee court-room, The girl who marries “the man she loves,” to discover, perhaps only @ few months later, that her husband is @ thief, an adventurer, that she has for board and lo@ging for a single canary are 60 cente @| heen deceived and has linked her life with that of a scoundrel, is in that ‘week. Doctor's attendance i extra. If the bird is left for | atvorce court-room, timid, broken in spirit and health. The deserted wife, the drunkard’s wife, the wife who has supported an 4dle, worthless husband and borne with patience all the miserable years of| the most available profe sion or calling her so-called union until she discovers the man she {s tied to is flagrantly unfaithful to her, finds her sad way to that divorce court-room. Mrs. Green is entitled to first place when she etates her views on many subjects, But when she puts the blame of the unhappy marriages that eventually are dissolved by the court she is mistaken. If she were to read the letters that come to me every day from heart- broken women, who say agein, again and again: in the world if my husband would do right.” ° “If Jim would give up the drink I'd stand by him, though he has been “I would do anything letters from poor, heart-broken, weak, foolish, ; and if it Then came Lyre. I opened the door 8 hitting out man- ces of a fair woman ‘compe upon a time'’—when I'll dinge your ribs brelia bestows upon the admirer's head. just because some Indy giggled. alive by morn- and when I was against the forces of Boreas. four. down on her? No! The days of chivalry and gallantry are gone forever, A man may not offer a iady « eeat on an “L" train with- out receiving the cold, bare “thank you" and the ‘no re- bate-on-this-favor" stare, for the average damsel nowadays belfevés every man who acts thus to be a rubbérneck. Wheat is more. uplifting and ennobling in this world than countenance? There woman sought the “Rubberneck!" hisses the lady, and the gallant, chivalrous ™man 1s immediately ejected from the train, all because he cast admiring (called by the vulgar ‘‘go0-g00'') eyes upon It is a shame that the so-called rubberm——* should be that was prowling| treated In this way, for in reality h- “4 te last rolivof a dead «ce when knights tilted thelr lances at one another, The Flatiron, which 1s sald to be the rendezvous of the modern remnants of the chivalrous ine, 1s often, alas, the soene of many heart-rending misunderstandings, A falr shopper is about to traverse the Broadway and Fifth avenue crossing. One arm js filled with parcels, whil» tho disengaged hand |s used to ald the skirts in the battle Now, has any woman thus handieapped any chance of protecting herself should an automobile or a mad dog bear But in the crowd along the apex of the freak building there i9 @ member of that obivalrous band so unjustly He sees the lady is in need of assistance. His eye fol- lows her evory movement. His heart bleeds to think that in this ungallant ege a woman has to carry her own parcels. As quick ax Ughtning he dashes out of the crowd. He is at her side in a.moment. He raises hte hat, = - “May I have the honor" ere, yex rubberneck,” a gruff, uncultured voice Inter- rupts, ‘The preoinct-house for yours! Ah, it is very sad, dear reader. Hut here ts worse—the tale of a misunderstood hero. It was the rush hour on Park Row, just in front of the! Bridge. He was crossing the street behind her. She! frightened by the crowd, the traMo and the din of claiiging car bells. Suddenly she stopped—right in front of m speeding car, His presence of mind was wonderful. He bounded for-{ ward; his muscular arm encircled her lissome watst and in another moment he had drawn her with himself to safety. | She turned to her rescuer with a pate face tinged with a| delicious pink, He bowed his head and murmured—a Uttle prematurely, perhaps: at all, madam, not at all!” ly ‘whe hissed. “How dare you put your arm around | ‘Then the vulgar crowd closed tn, crying: “Soak him! Soak him!’ Ah, dear reader, it Is not even sate in these days to in- dulge in @ little chivairous “soaking.” Only the other day ‘soaked a husband who Matron Boyle Receives Ceaseless Applications from Would-Be Benedicts, and from Girls in Search of a Husband. Last Minstrel thus enumerated his many kingdoms Cupid has become an imperialist and annexed a great many other places. Latest and most unlikely of these is the Immigrants' Free Labor Bureau et the Barge Office, where the newly arrived German madchems and the blue- eyed daughters of old Ireland att patiently in the bare rooms supervised for the last thirty years by Matron Boyle till an inhabitant of the strange new world comes to employ thetn. In this land of sudden fIlustons and dieftlusions Cupid can- not be regarded as an immigrant, unless, to be sure, from the Garden of Elen. Technically, therefore, he has no right within. the sacred precincts ruled over by Matron Boyle. But with his usual contempt for rules, the little god hae levelled the barriers imposed Wy the Immigration author- {tles, tied his bow with red tape, appointed Matron Boyle and Agent Groden chief assistants, and started the Barge OfMce Matrimonial Agenoy. Everybody knows the Barge Office, the gray stone struc- ture that stands at the city’s edge as the last barrier be- tween the tmmigrant and the promised tand. But few per- sons are aware that since the newspapers printed the fact that men frequently journey to the Immigrants’ Free Labor Bureau in search of wives, inquiries from would-be hus- bands from ail ever the country have come in with every mail. Indeed, one enterprising man in Chicago telegraphed the request that the Bureau supply him a blond wife of from twenty to twenty-five, weighing not less than 120 and not more than 140 pounds, and prepaid the answer. Last Monday The World printed the story of Charles Theinert, of Central Islip, L. I., who called upon Matron Le rules the court, the camp, the grove, and since the ness and that he wanted to wed e@ German girl not more than thirty, who must be a good housekeeper and promise not to wear French heels or open-work stockings, and taboo poodles and cigarettes. As a result the first mail Wednesday morning brought the followding letter to the matron from a Pennsylvania town: ‘ Boyle and told her that he was In the garden-truck busi- | | this way.” “Dear Madam: In yestemlay New York World I noticed that you occasionally receive inquiries from men desiring @ wife. I am a veterinary surgeon located at —, have & good practice, am fifty years of age, hale and hearty, and will give a girl a good home. I would ltke an educated Gerw man girl from twenty-eight to thirty-five years of age, one who is not frivolous but ‘who will be a helpmate and can tweume household duties. I can furnish first-class references” \trom men of good standing in the neighborhood. If you can help me kindly let me know and I will come to New York to see you.” “That,” said Matron Boyle to The Evening World writer, “Is the latest of many applications for wives which we have received in the Iast year, Of course, it {s not our business mates, But it is a regulation of the offlce that all would-be. employers must bring @ reference from a third peradn th being imposed upon. While we do not supply wives, theres, fore, it 4s part of the routine to furnish housckeepera, The greater number of men who come here are widowers, gen- erally with children. When their references are satisfactory, they talk with the different candidates for the place and select the one they think will sult them best. As a rule they, marry at once. “One of the most interesting matches made through ap- piicafton to the Barge Office took place last year, “I received a letter at that time from a man in Trenton, N. J., who wrote me that he was foreman of a factor¥y stated his wages and sald tit he wanted a wife, He i closed satisfactory references as to his character, &o. “The same week I got a letter from a girl I had placed ia service @everal years before. She wrote telling me that she was tired of living out and that she wanted to get mare ried. She told me that she had saved a couple of hundred dollars and asked me to find her a husband. “Well, I sent the girl's letter to Trenton and the fore man’s application to her. As apresult the Jerseyman came to New York. They were within a week and have lived happily together ever s! “The girls here, of course, occasionally find husbands th: here looking for wives. They uid be insulted if the idea of their wanting a husband Suggested to them. Stil, many very happy marriages have been brought about te ve no idea that they may sh the fact that men come EXPERTS TO DECIDE BOYS’ FUTURES, The old question, ‘What shall we do| that career (scholastic, professional or with our boys?" has been answeréd at) business), has the an to give him th success, lsh review. His scheme ts to have regularly ap- pointed experts to whom parents may go for opinions and receive advice on) after the lad has for their sons. These men will hold somewhat the same relation to the inquiring parent that a consulting engineer holds to a rning the ni of the sci ness enterprise. the land which controls education should employ one of tht experts at a fixed salary, and that parents should be at all times free to consult with him on the vitally important topic of their sons’ future In life. It is pointed out that not one parent out of twenty, having made up his mind that his son shal! follow this or! environments, THE OLD RELIABLE last by an Ingenious writer In an Eng- best to start the boy in that career, so Is the boy to be an engineer? Then, the next best step for the parent to take? What will it cost? Whom should @ on the matter, capitalist seeking advice on some busi-/ that the competition that would en: lence, between towns to get the best pos It 1s suggested that every council in| adviser would cause a great stimulus to educational work, and parents would | soon be obliged to take more interest | in the scholastic work and careers of thelr children, the competition with thelr neighbors forcing them to do so, , Moreover, boys and girls would at/ once reach their proper groove in life instead of wasting time in unsuitable Amusements. 14TH ST, THEATRE, 3; ou ‘TEST HITIN YEAR! 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