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MONDAY EVENING, SEPTEMBER 7, 1903, - ii iin shea ao w THE # EVENING w WORLD'S .» HOME PERT FET NFROIT ¢ MAGAZINE # Berstiorld Published by the Prens Publishing Company, No. 5&3 to & Park Row, New York. Entered at the Post-OMce at New York os Second-Class Mal! Matter. VOLUME 44..0.ccc0. sseessesseseNO, 18,587. LABOR'S DAY. Holidays, the Fourth of July and Washington's Birthday. Only in Arizona, Mississippi, Nevada and North Dakota fs it not distinguished from the other days of the cal- endar. In effect, this is labor's parade day, when the armies, of industry march in review down the nation's many Pennsylvania avenues, as Grant's war host after Appo- mattox. They are wonderful processions, indicative of triumphant progress from a lowly estate into industrial and social supremacy. Do you recall the workingman | of Elizabethan times as pictured in Shakespeare's plays $n shabby homespun with leathern apron, uncouth of| manner and somewhat thick of speech? The dignity of labor to-day, its Intelligence, its self-respect and its mental capacity shows a change from old conditions as_ ‘wonderful as it is admirable. The knowledge that en- ables a man to build a locomotive or run a Hoe press or| construct a dynamo carries with it a power that in this! genoration and in this country for the first time has won from society its adequate reward. Some idea of the development of organization among Jabor may be gained by considering the American Fed-| eration of Labor alone has an aggregate memberchip of 2,000,000. It comprises 96 national unions, 406 city cen- tral unions and 1,878 local unions. It publishes 236 weekly or monthly papers. Thirty States and Terri- tories have bureaus of labor and there is a National De- partment of Labor that has been in existence since 1855. Twenty-five States have cight-hour laws, and a law of this purport governs all laborers, workmen and mechan- fes in the employ of the United States. The extent to which the strike figures In the existing | relations of capital and labor is shown by the fact that | in the twenty years from 1881 to 1900 there were 22,798 | strikes by which 6,105,694 employees were thrown out of work. The average duration of these periods of \dleness ‘was twenty-four days, and the loss in wages to the! strikers reached the enormous amount of $267,803.478. | Just one-helf of these strikes were successful and about | One-eighth (exactly 13 per cent.) were successful in part. It is a record ote extreme interest. FAST AUTOMOBILING,. It appears that the automobile destroyed by fire on a Failrcad float in the East River was built to go eighty miles an hour and had been imported to enter In con- tests against Mr. W. KX. Vanderbilt's and Mr. Foxhall Keene's fast racing machines. Its untimely fate will be! regretted. | ‘What triumphs its owner must forego because of this) Untoward act of fate in consigning it to the flames before | ft had achieved a record or killed a pedestrian! Ag It Is, | ‘we can only speculate on what Berkshire road might} have achieved international fame from its performances. Perhaps there is a Stockbridge elm now inglorious which might have gained on wide renown as has the tree In the| Pacy-sur-Eure road in France against which the Fair ma-| @hine was wrecked and from which motor drivers now | ship pieces of bark for souvenirs to set in gold mountings, | New Jersey, however, during the past week has con- in two records of fast automobiling that may ‘assuage our grief. On Monday Mr. Morton Jones's forty- | horse power car carried Mr. J. J. Astor into Morristown over the Chatham turnpike, “beating the ‘Brokers’ Ex- ‘press’"’ on the Lackawanna. Later in the week Thomas ‘A, Edison rode from Orange to Phillipsburg, Pa,, in a) thirty-five horse power machine. He, too, “beat a Lack- ‘@wanna passenger train,” and for a part of the way made the run at the rate of a mile a minute. From which it is evident that the speed madness of the amateur chauffeur shows no abatement. Mr. . Schwab's cross-Jersey runs, once deemed fast, have be- come but way-train records in the fast express service of millionaire automobiling. A TRIUMPH OF DIPLOMACY. Palmerston and Talleyrand had their diplomatic tri- wmphs; Mr. Hay has had hie. But in securing peace with ‘honor for the participants in the Newport dinner im- broglio Mr. Harry Lehr has won a victory no less re- Nowned in its way than many recorded in the pages of Aistory. The status quo at Newport when Mr. Lehr appeared 6 arbitrator was this: Mrs. Oelrichs and the Baroness de Seilliere had selected the same date for a dinner and dance, and their invitations had been issued simultane- ously, There was consternation among the invited guests. To accept ihe hospitality of one meant offense to the other great social force. To decline involved loss of prestige. There was no middle course, and the pros- pect waa good for a disturbance of the concert of New- port. Those bidden held back their responses until the Jast moment in vain hope of a way out of the dilemma. Meantime the situation with the hostesses grew por- ‘tentons In its gravity. To make overtures or ask for a pourparier was to admit social Inferlority. To advise a change of date was to assume a superiority of position Menncing to the peace of society and threatening a war of retaliation out of which feuds might grow in the first faniilies. Appeared then Mr. Lehr with the happy suggestion that tho Baroness should abandon ber dance while re- ing her dinner, while the other ho: should retain r dance while omitting the dinner. Thus those invited | _enuld avall themselves of each invitation without doing | ee Hiolence to the amity xnd comity of the powers con- We. cannot exactly sey of Mr. Lehr that this was irt-sleeves” diplomacy of the best sort, but that it & victory’ of common sense in diploma y Is obvious. WALTZ OR TWOQ.-STEP ? © The dancing masters say that grace has gone with the ty and that the two-step is too strenuous. They ad- @ the restoration both of tho three-step waltz and ottinche, It is to be feared that they ere seeking old goods in a market demanding novelties, etimes reverts to the style of antiquity; Em- game back in tho days of a republic, But in opposite hoids good, s uere agreeable dance to the eye because “Yn general observance thronghout the nation Labor) Day ranks with our two characteristic and time-honored | | fesaions. THE NOSE AND GRINDSTONE CLUB. Conducted by | UEXCEE eA TET ” | (ROY L. MCARDELL) HIG $s the age of henpeckery and feminine domination. What use to commlserate tho cisfranch's?nent T of the negro in the South when the white man of the whole country 1s | without vote or vo.r2? It is me to st a blow for mans defe NM organ me \ngata We a se asgoolation to be known as “The Nose | ‘and Grindstone Club.” The women have t overboaring and intolerant. ‘The playhouse, the press, and even politics are becrme supine Institutions taat ex.st only ww cater and cringe to women. Looks are no longer written for men to read. Wao lcares nowadays what plays please papa or Cousin Chaney, #9 tong as mamma and the girls think chem just too sweet for anyturg oni tne cos tumes just too lovely anyt Women are Invading all trades and pro- tor best selling books will close with de Lt) thes for Murdock falling in her attempt to poison the mind of Harold Throckmorton against Lilith, his Canadian bride, she t- tled down to the humde © ence of a loop-the-loop artiste in a small New England town, where her cruel caprice that do neurly wrecked the lives of Harold and Lilith was never known to any anve those who read the Sunday papers,’? Aro we men or mice? But no; the comparison ts futile, If we were mice the women would be afraid of ust Let us make a bold stand, Let us cast aside hypocrisy. Let us come out into the open, Let us defy the tyrant, women! Let our watchword be: “Millions for offense, but not one cent for alimony!’ But in the beginning we must be a3 subtle as foxes and as wise as serpent: Begin to smoke in the parlor now, when the Jace curtains have been taken down for the summer. By fal followin, Uncle Peanutbrittle’s advice, you may have so tamed the tyrant women uf your houssold that you will no longer ‘te compelled to go into the cellar to smoke, Begin to demand now some of the money you earn, But do ao adroltly, as Wo are not sufficiently strong in num- bers or disc!plined in ¢rganisation to go upon a strike or to brave a lockout. We must herve a defense fund. Uncle Pennutbrittle will take charge of it. It will be as well not to antagonize the dominating sex too much at the be- winning, Let them be lulled to fancied security until the great day comes, and come it will. when the men of this nation, under the leadership of Uncle Peanuthrittle, tre unmarried and unterrified. will shake off the shackies of henvecaery, “Rut. remember. Bill, no vole ence,"" Keep tt quiet that we are organizing | and aeitating. Avold all suspicious actions. Do not jArouse tho Intultive instinct of wives and sweethearts that there Is something unpleasant in store for them, because you look happy and contented. will read this de disco’ our secret, PRE ee figures six feet high and three thick showing the new sleeves reat With this season's summer gowns There will be no erect-form norset halt- tones printed hore, The marriage no. tices will be printed on another pa; We will keep this department tar from the bargain sale advertisements. “How to Remove Superfluous Flesh, Rust Stains and Facial Blemishes by Will Power" will be a topic never touched on here, We will run the portraits of prom!- nent figures tn the movement for MAN'S rights from time to time, and the wom- en will think {t 19 @ reading notice adv, and will skim Ughtly over tt to plek up the cross-examination in the soclety di- voree case continued from page 1, Uncle Peanutbrittie ts taking up the fight for you, men of America. For married men whosw fetters fester, for the unmarried and unthinking, to whom he would show the snares and Pitfalls tn thelr paths. This is Uncle Peanutbrittle's depart- ment and his duty. Are you with him or against him? If so, join “The Nose and Grindstone Club." Answer by an application for member- ship. Some of the Best Jokes of the Day. PEOPLE MUST EAT. Mra, Woottby Ruyter-—-What doos your husband do for a fiving? band Press. do for a iving?—Philadeiphia HIS LAST CHANCE, “What are you golig to do now?" his mate friend tn: “Well,” moomlly responded the de+ featod pugil! tae be the only thing for ea Chautauquay at ‘ribune. AN ANCIENT RACE. he Chine: ancient race, they not wt the Information hat 1 quess | © 0 and ctlon."—Chicago Yes," repiied tho laundry-strike vie- tim. "They belong to the from age.— Chicago News, UNCONSCIOUS HUMOR, “Uncoheclous humor 8 always the bort.”” Rhtiiness? Why fs it that we hear so morality of duncing? Is it that Js and more active whieh the more se- be replied tha amateur chaftour, thy nalest Uning 1 o saw in my Ufo was a fellow who furnished matter for ono of the comic weeklies, after I run over him | a Mocaacetecnia oie 07 ng?) It will not be long before our! We need not fear that tho unquiet sex | Tt will contain no| ‘ Mrs, Kautton (haughtily)—He's an author, Mrs, Woodby Ruyter—T know, 80 te mie; but I say what doos your hus-| $O90490006 Oe |: Bs oy : & ® TAKING 71BR LESSON. cle rt eno RING ROSE? POPPI $O9H9F9-9-59E 57-9996 oe o ©” SSO OS OOS ONE OF MANY, 3 3 » Mifkina—What became of young <Simkins, who was graduated from Scollege last year? 2 Bitkine-Oh, he's still studying. > Mifkins—Studying what? 3 Bifkins—The newspaper want columns with a job as porter or p janitor In view. PHHHHDHHOHGHHSHOHHHOS-HGE TOLD ABOUT NEW YORKERS. ONGRESSMAN SULZER was walk- e ing down Third avenue the other day with a friend and chatting the while enthusiastically about the “E: gles’ that are swarming the city. He suddenly clutched his friend by the arm, “Let's cross the street in a hurry,” said he; “there comes a man I know will ‘touch’ me, and I want to avold his secing me.’ But the Con- gressman was too late, Tho man spotted him, "Why, Sulzer," he ex- claimed, “how do you do! You're just the very person I've been looking for. Mo you remember loaning me $10 thred menths ago? Well, here it fs," and he |handed the Congressman a erisp bill, | Sulzer sald he nev (8 his life, and r got such a shock ided with a laugh. “What a nar pe 1 had of run |ak 1 away from Sle | York b ear an In- using number of book lovers and tors of rare edition and unique ngs. Among these, one of the most | fo {3 C. W. Post, of No, 2 who boasts ia his Lorary of |rure volumes a copy of Shakespeare's oy Edited by ‘There {a not, so far her and M | ae Alfred Te jas ta ki N takes a Reata winfleld, the Texas violin. | - ter many vicisetudes tn Lon- turned to fll a lucrative ea- gigement {n New York, wore t! * Sle bandanna of vivid ved and e UK. presented to her when she was te London by the dion, cre Keppel. went she descr! hued; Of She THE GROCERS STYLE OF WEARING THE “ad HAIR WHILE SFIANKING RouGHwuTS. ‘ GHNUTS GLADYS, You Ay, \— (a Shee ON ane AneasT! en THIS ce {istabep Abe A OREAN?P S 7a Bor rust HENCEFORTH APPEAR IN EVENING ORESS. must Apa fey mF you “4. > eF > = ite BE 3 aS Le een) REAL Fonts) Cpe © See Ay? 0cA a $ cna wn?) © snes coon/n Uae Q va v > Cooiwnent NOW FOR THE FRYING PAN INSTEAD OF THE WRIST BAG Wie To@ Swart. JOIN TNE POLICA THES Go FORCE wow AND WITH BVBRY MEAL Away from the sway and the gay boom-de-ay Of the ballroom society's ewitchin’; ‘The steak and the cake and the flapjacks now take Up the time of the belles in the kitchen. OVERHEARD ON THE PIER, TOO SLOW FOR HER. —1 understand young Croaker called on you the other evening. Clara—Yes; and he's too slow to get out of the way of a funeral. Maude—ls that so? Clara—It Is. Why, he didn't do a thing but sit on the far end of the sofa and talk during the en- tire ning. SOO OT OO Ernie—I think Belle has _suc- ceeded in catching Charlie Dash. But he Is so awfully green. Ida—Well, you know, all lob- sters are green when they are caught. 4999S $09OOO0O8H0004O$i VSE FOR ENTERTAINGD IN Twa aITCHAaN? oe PPGODSOHOSIES ES oo 6000O0¢- ctirnerrmneneecink nn ct Have You Be en to a Cooking Function Yet? — ? Society Girls, Fashionable Gossip Says, Are bearning to Cook.? Ga Gon ‘ 3 o FURTHER THE CHEF, OING ro es 2 o —s mee se ty ee « o 9 : ° 2 POOR BIRD. » 9 g $OCHHOE OO FORE LOD Beatrice—i'm afraid | have to polson o.# parrot. Maude—Why, does he swear? Beatrice—No, but ever since® Willie Doodly spent the evening ? here he keeps saying “Oh, fudge!” PPPOOHG SHIDO HHOODOHMOGGSD shall A TRAINED MICROBE IN A BOTTLE. of the quill and make the whole thing| 24 ut} heavier, Then the rolerobe will slowly avead sink, When you puli out the cork the out two| microbe will rise again. No one at a Moles Jong. Stop both ends of the quilt) little distance will see you working with wax and in tho lower end make a! the cork, and it will look as though the ae with a pin, Now put the whole | mlerobe were as much alive as the thing Into water, and adding or tak-) other microbs you can't see, ‘but which, awox tinfoll, make it so the microve | If the water be tron the Sohuy iin, will will be under water and (ae end of the | *vly be quill at the surface or sticking just a} Nttle way apove it. Now put the mir erode in w bottle and Mii it to the neck with water. SVhen you press the cork 1h you will compress the alr Inside t Picture, and about the same size, of tinfoil. “THEORIES. Mrs. Hatterson—You don't mean say that you have no theorles ‘abant the eaneation of children? LETTERS, QUESTIONS, ANSWERS. Two Weeks Refore, ‘Te the Editor of The Evening World: Should Invitations for a church wed- ding be sent out two or three weeks be- fore the date of the wedding? oO. A. R. Martha Washington, 30 E. 30th St. To the Eaxor of The Bvening World: Please tell me the addrees of the house or hotel for working or business women, J. 8. She May Wear Colors, No, To the Baltot of The Evening Wi After a year of mournin for a parent can a lady wear colors or must whe wear black and © for six months after? Also, cana young man woar a white or biack and white waist- coat while in mourning? Mra. W. OW, @.7 In Right-—2 1-8, Though, Is Wrong, To the Editor of The Brening World If I want to ride a distance of 3,020 miles (the train golng sixty miles an hour) and want to find how many days it will take, will I divide 3.0% by 60? M, says b; 80. and 6 1-8 Ia newer, w. G. says diviee by 60 and then” and that will give the answer wil be 91-8 days, QU The Courler and the Arm>+ To the Bsitor of Tho Evealng World: this prov! While ’ | knowing that Phever boasted he never missed the train, the MR. J. DUNNE. BROWNE, The Gay Suburbanite, By IRWIN THOMAS, | HERE ts a coolness in New Veniceville between Chilson iT Phever, the oldest commuter, and Mr. J. Dunne Browne, the man who has purchased the dwelling on the same street two blocks further from the station than Mr. Chilson Phover-s villa plot. Between their homes there are no houses, The land company is reserving the plot and next spring it Js to Le a tennis court to boom the new section that is to go up beyond Mr. J. Dunne Browne's home. At present, however, there is an uninterrupted view, and | Mrs. Browne, by standing at the dining-room bow window, can ste Mr. Phever when he goes for the 8.00 train which he .akes each morning. Twice J, Dunne Browne missed {It the frst week and lost caste with the whist players in the set he had Joined. Then, dining-room clock was no longer deperded upon; but when Mr. Phever put up the lawn mower or’the garden rake and kissed Mrs. Phever good-by and started for the train Mrs. Browno told J. Dunne and he gathered himself together end hurrled for the train. On Wednesday last the dining-room clock was at one hour, the watch of Mr. Browne had stopped and the bedroom clock was twelve minutes off color according to the eating-room timepiece. “Phever gone yet?’ inquired J. Dunne, as he lingered over the breakfast food and heard the story of the catel on the cellar.door being broken. “No, he {s still there," said Mrs, Dunne, and he lingered on. After ten minutes he hustled out just in time to see Phever put away tho garden rake. Phever came out and continued on toward the village. Browne was back of him within easy sprinting distanos, He stopped at the drug store and bought a cigar and bad Phever in sight when he turned toward the station. He caught up while Phever delivered the morning ogier to the butcher an& met Tilm as he came out. Together they walked to tho station. “We must be early?” sald Browne, cultivating the oldest commuter, “Wor the 8.037" asked Phever. ‘Certainly,” seid Browne. “You never miss {t."* “No, not when I am going to take !t. But this morning my wife's mother ts coming to visit us, She {s to arrive on the 9.28 train, and Iam gong to meet her,” sald Chilson Phes xe and he smiled broadly, adding: ‘My wife thought you be his morning when she saw you in the Vaal vert with the chickens.” WHEN FAMOUS MEN LAY DYING One of the most beautiful epltaphs tn the language ie that written by the man who now Iles beneath {t, Stevensom had composed his tmmortal Ines before his death, but he was careful to direct that they ahould be Inscribed upon his tombstone: “Under the wide and starry sky Dig the grave and let me lle. Giad did I live, and gladly ate, And I laid me down with a will, This be the verse you grave for Here he lies where he longed to b Home Is the sailor, home from the sea, And the hunter home from the hill.” ‘There was Infinite pathos in the exclamation of Oharked Il: “Don't let poor Nellie starve.” The falr, trail beauty: of the gutter and the stage in whose society he had delighted was his last thought on earth so far as we have any indi- cation trom his sayings. But nobler, ff less merry, men than he have left behind them words which are not fore gotten. The Prince Consort, we are told, gave expression to @ beautiful sentiment; “I have had wealth and rank and power," he said, “but {f these were all I had had tow wretched I should bel” Garibaldi saw in two emall birds that alighted on the window-sill of the room in which he lay dying the ree embodied spirits pf his two dead children, “come to see theip father die," as he sald. ‘Re kind to them and feed them when I am dead,” he implored those around. In these im stances the thought was all of he others, not @ word of ree pining as to self. President Carnot, when at his last gasp, with blood streaming from the wound which the assassin’s knife had caused, had only words of gracious thantrs upon his lips te those who clustered about him. Very beautiful, too, was the last scene tn the life of Tennyson, which the son of the poet laureate has so tenderly described, He exclaimed, ‘‘I have opened it!" Whether this referred to one of his last poems, in which he speaks of the gate of heaven, we do not know. He breathed a blessing, upon those around him. "He was quite restful, holding hiv‘ wife's hand," Lord Tennyson has written, ‘and, as he wag passing away, I spoke over him his own prayer, ‘God ao- 4 cept him! Christ receive him!' because I knew that he f would haye wished it." THE DUKE AND THE BARBER. } In olden days an English noble entered a barber shop, and upon inquiring for the master was anawered by an ap-! i prentice of fourteen that he was not at home, “Do you! shave, then?’ asked the Duke, “Yes, sir, I always do,” as tho reply. “But can you shave without cutting?® “Yes, wir; i'll try,” answered the youth. ‘Very well,” aald the Duke, while soating himsolf and loading his pistol Jook here, if you let any blood, as true as I sit here I'l biow your brains out! Now, consider well before you begin.” After a moment’r reflection the boy began to make ready and sand, “I'm not afraid of cutting you, sir,” and in @ short time had completed the feat without a scratch, to the complete satisfaction of the Duke. In gentle tones his grace asked: "Were you not afraid of having your brains blown out when you might haye cut mo so easily?" “No, sir; not at all; because I thought that as scones 2, should happen to let any blood I would cut your throat be fore you could haye time to fire.’’ F The reply won from the Duke a handsome reward, It need scarcely be added he never resumed his threats ina berber shop. A lesson was taught him for life, MAGIC IN OLDEN TIMES. In the records of ancient Jewish maglo Sglomon played ame role as Faust did in the Christian.? By magic he pposed to he able to satisfy all his desires, says Les- Ue's Weekly, The work known as the “Key of Solomon,” which formed the basis of magic years ago, was written by. some unknown Hebrew magician, and of it Latin, French and Ttallan versions exist in the British Museum. In searching among tho books of his father, the Rey. §, M, Gollancz, Prof Hermann Gollancs found a Hebrew copy made in Amsterdam In 170, and on this manuscript he lectured at University College recently. If the mastet of maglo who practises the art as lad down tn the volume ts pure in Mody and soul it 4 {s Interesting to learn that he will be ablo to unbar bolts, get out of prison, harm his enemies and call up spirits from the deep. THE WORLD’S DEEPEST HOLE. Tho deepest hole in the world is in Germany, near Lelpe aig. While boring for coal Capt, Huyssen made some very valuable observations. He got down to a depth of 5,700 feet, and to do so cost him $0,00—a record sum for a single experiment of which the main purpose was to add to aclene Uflc knowledge. ‘The hole was less than half a foot In diameter at the surface and tapered off to the thickness of a man's finger. A costly diamond dril! had to pe used; the rods to which it was attached weighed twenty tons and could not be put together or taken to pieces in leas than ten hours, @ courier ides from the rear to the van of an twenty-flve miles to Je to the rear the army m Movement betwean the army and eourter Being always the erme? N, LP. Why Nott ‘To the Editor of The Rvening World; Can a when oy choral tpeantys etd hat when WASTED TIME. OU haven't time enough? You've aj there Js, Y Can you teil exactly how much time you need? I fear you are mistaken In your wants, It isn't time you lack, so much as speed, Canse loitering and te your lfe-task bend, And you'll haye time enough until the en ‘Oh, wasted moments, hours, and days, and yeare”

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