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~ EDITORIAL PAGE TUESDAY, OCTOBER 21, 1919 ESTABLISHED BY JOSEPH PULITZER, @ublished Daily Hxoept Sunday by the Press Publishing Company, Nos 68 to i Park Row, New York RALPH PULITZER, President, 63, Park Row. J. ANGUS SHAW, "Treasurer, 63 Park Row JOSEPH PULITZER,’ Jr., Secretary, 63 Park ow. — MEMBER OF THE ASSOCIATED PR et SOHN SPB bead" wa wos eae ores “VOLUME 60. even « AN EXAMPLE FOR REPUBLICANS. HIB is the psychological moment for exponents of patriotic Republicanism all over the United States to come forth and save the Republican Party from ruin by treating its present MiSleaders in the United States Senate to a few home-truthe. The time is ripe. Panic has already seized upon the ranks of he Senatorial troaty-wreckers. Each successive vote on treaty amendments has revealed increasing numbers of Republican Senators who dare not face the consequences of sending the treaty back to Peace Conference. Only farther increase of popular preseure— icvlarly Republican pressure—is needed to reduce Republican ction in the Senate to harmlessness. *} That increase of pressure ought to be prompt and compelling Patriotic Republicans should be the firet to apply it. They dhould be the most zealous in keeping it up and rendering it daily more patmme until the treaty is ratified. . Approving The Evening World’s call upon citizens of this State bedddrees letters and telegrams to Senators Calder and Wadeworth of New York urging them to withdraw from the Republican opposition land do all they can by their votes to hasten ratification, President Darwin P. Kingsley of the New York Life insurance Company has itten to Senators Calder and Wadsworth letters which thousands of Republicans in this City and Commonwealth will hail as admirably fepresentative of their views. | ~ In his letter to Senator Wadsworth Mr. Kingsley says: “The Republican Party is losing prestige. While I am a Republican, I think the party as it is now being managed ought to lose prestige. } “The public wants this treaty ratified—ratified with the covenant of the League of Nations tn ft. The people of this Gtate do not object to any collateral remarks that would be called in a judicial decision obiter dicta; but they want peace, and they want it in the only way it can be had. “They are not afraid of what may happen to the country because of some things in the covenant they do not like. The hair-raising oratory indulged In by some of the Senators on this point is sheer bunk.” “Sheer bunk.” © What else is 99 99-100 per cent. of all the psuedo-patriotic hum fig with which perfervid Republicans and rabid anti;Wilsonites have tried to disguise the narrowness of their partisanship or the paltriness their personal rancor and resentment? | What else has been the incessant harping on the Monroe Doctrine band the Washington warnings against European entanglements—as if the mind of George Washington or of any other first rank American tatesman of an earlier period would not bave kept pace with events, Id not have been capable of grasping the new international rela ine and responsibilities of the United States as a hundred years and ie greatest war in history have changed them, would not be among tiie first to recognize the League of Nations as a now possible forwan) step along’the line in which cumulative experience has led mankind to “Great iteelf—in larger and larger combinations for security and pro- * What else are forebodings that would have Americans timorously the United States to be too weak and naive to hold its own a partnership of nations—too helpless to know what to do if others tried to impose on it! Sheer bunk is pretended Americanism that—in an effort to pro- vide a political party with issues and to arm inveterate disparagers of the President—raiccs a cowardly hue and cry against permitting the United Stater to take its proper place in the most progressive experi- ment to which the costly experience of nations has ever pointed the way. i Sheer bunk of this eort is, however, what is holding back the United States at the threshold of the peace era, delaying its start é0ward the prizes of trade and prosperity, handicapping it with the _ kinds of domestic trouble and unrest that grow amid uncertainty. {| Do Senators James W. Wadsworth jr. and William M. Calder “Tepresent the State of New York or a majority of Republicans in th: State of New York by indorsing such bunk and strengthening with their votes the forces that prevent prompt ratification of the Peace ‘Treaty? |; Then let New York citizens, and particularly New York Repub fivans, follow the example of Mr. Kingsley: Keep up the barrage on Senators Calder and Wadsworth—with the Dame and address of the sender attached to every shell. _ . The Republican Party must seem to many other New York Republicans rth saving from the disgrace and disaster into which some of its in the Senate are trying to drag it. Letters From the’ People Sy Confiscation. Pode Laitor of The Brening World: | The great bankers, capitalists and estate men are becoming alarmed the dangerous growth of Social- 4nd Communistic sentiment, and ua t77e ra States sets the example of wholesale confiscation of capital invested in lawful industries? Confiscation with. out compensation’ is robbery. Is it any worse to steal the property of a coal mine owner than a brewer or distiller? WHI TDDEN GRAKAM, No. 8399 West End Avenue. New York City, Oct. 18. Properly denounce as én\m- all movements designed to rob] + perty owners of the wealth that have honestly acquired by labor d or bruin. h-Hearst Debat: Yet how many of men have uttered a word of Brewing World: Why doesn't The Evening World hire Madison Square Garden for the broposed debate between Gov. Smith and W. R Hearst? It would be a great show. Retain the movie rights against the iniquitous Pro- n laws that rob the owns ee emma Conteh? 1919, by The Prem Puibiiahih (Tie New York Evening Vy ]. By Cassel — Serco. ee ao owe Te STRICT Fre at TP ee i Mothers Who Go to Business By Copyright, 1919, Sophie On: When the Husband’s Wage Is Not Large Should the Wife Work Also? ¢ MOTHER writes at length to A me, but asks the following ad- vice: “Would you please let me know if you think it is wrong for me t 0 to business, as I have two cn dren and my hus band doesn’t make much? “He claims I should make the best of it. I can't see into it, as the children need good clothes and hundreds of other things that I don't know which to mention first, “My husband claims my place ts at home and I see no headway. My children are small, Will look for your stion of mothers going out 83 is of course one in which the circumstances in each particular family must be taken into considera- ion, if children are very young and the mother bas no help with which to leave them during the day I would say, as a general thing, that it were better for (he family to be satistied with less in the way of clothes and even necessary things than for the children to lose a mother's care and love, Cannot Buy Mother Love It were of greater benefit to the children to have their mother during their school going period and in their impressionistic stuuge of development rather than more clothes and even advantages. Mother love cannot be purchased— the other (yings can, Yet us to the mother, who’ is tal- ented and can earn money in business and has the desire to secure advan- tages for her children, 1 can see no reason why she should not do so, for she can secure some trustful person who loves children to help the mother while she is gone and to pay such a person from a good salary which she might earn, It seems to me that tn this time, when women are securing good pay, that such anxious mothers as this one should be encouraged in her efforts for her children, rather than discour- aged. ® Leastwise, the last complaint should come from Friend Husband. by The Vrese Publishing Co, (The New York Evening World.) Irene Loeb who cannot earn very much—he may have tried and failed—yet his inabil- ity to meet the requirements in the case are not sufficient grounds to ask his wife and children to be satisfied with the situation, While it is all very ideal for little families to be satisfied, to keep within the income of the father’s carnings, no matter how meagre they sre, yet in practice it ts a different hatter. In this day and age, when children Bo to public school and meet witb others, when they are daily con- fronted with the conditions of other children and other families, it is not unnatural for them to long for simi- lar circumstances. It ts also the mother way, from time immemorial, to have pride in her children and to wish for them thy best that she can get, The Joy of Labor, Much better indeed for euch a mother to arrange her home in such @ Way 4s to satisfy her desires in the interest of her children than to re. main at home, putdng up with things The Jarr Family By Roy L. McCardell Coprright, 1919, by The Press Publishing Co. (The New York Evening World.) * Ina Time of Industrial ® Unrest Mrs. Jarr Voices an Ancient Economic Dictum, EING deprived of work because all the rest of the world was on strike did not appear to worry Mr, Dinkston. Being out of work never had, in fact. But that he no longer had a wife who would pro- vide for him did bother b'i some- what, for he said to Mr. Jarr abruptly “Never marry for sordid reasons, Marry for a goog home.” “Then why did you leave your good home and a well providing wife for a striking poct’s lonely lot?” asked Mr, Jarr, Mr. Dinkston turned to Mr. and Mrs. Jarr and replied: “My wife does not reproach me. She is an angel. She does not say one into just how the children she would aid will be affected if the mother goes out to work. If they are well taken care of dur- ing her absentve it would seem to me and brooding over the situation in] that the husband should raise no ob- which she fimds herself and chafing under the yoke that binds her accordingly. Better far that she feel the glow of gladness in the purchase of some- thing which she has earned herself} should not be than to Sigh in sorrow at the might- have-been. often | jection. Her work may be only temporary, that is, until he can earn more, but the mere fact of her going out to work just because she is married held against her, es- pecially where there are only one or two children and they may be well The whole thing sums itself up| protected during her absence. Having fajled in bis own earnings to secure the comforts for his children that his wife longs for, he should not throw cold water on the efforts of a wife who strives to rise above the sor- did situation. and you will certainty be reimbursed. OLD NEW YORKER, Man May Try and Fail. While I hold no brief for the man Gracchi. 66 A TE men rule over women; men, and our wives rule over us,” said Cato, the Censor, when notable Roman ladies the mind flits— fascinated—from Lucretia to Cornelia, of @ Messalind, Cornelia lived in the days of the Roman Republic, Daugh- Hannibal, she inherited the stern vir- tues of ter father, Married in 69 was left a widow with twolve chil- dren, Only two survived their youth, devoted herself exclusively to their education, and in after days these avowed they owed everything to their mother, he declined the euit of consecrated to the two boys, The Roman people erected a monument to Cornelia, with this inscription, “Cornelia, Mother of the Gracchi.” Jeanne D’ Arc. AS the famous maid burned? The question will throw a Domb into human thinking. Documentary evidence of the most authoritative character completely negatives the story of her being burned—show that #he was alive and happily married several years af- ter the date of her execution in Rouen, 1431, These documents are in the registry of the city of Mayence. They show she came thither in 1436. Her brothers Pierre and Jean recog- nized her, Her marriage contract to Robert d'Amboise, Knight, apd bear- ing her name, Jeanue d'Arc, Ia pu- celle d’Orleans, has been discovered. What does it all mean? No question Cornelia, Mother of the we Romans rule over all he had en attack of nerves. Among and lingers with wonder at the name ter of Scipio Africanus, conquerer of B. C, to Semprortas Gracchus, she two sons, Tiberius and Caius. She distinguished orators and statesmen King Ptolemy of Egypt. All her ts more interesting save that peren- nial one—did Shakespeare write 4 yet it was all my own “Look at him! No wonder his wife left him!" snapped Mrs. Jarr. “His eyes are wild—I suppose with poetic fervor? The Poet's Rhapsody. “My eyes?" said the ex-hermit, “What says the poet? "If with wo lawirws fite they gicom Bat through i Ors of indices beam, When Sun at Stare are quenched ia Nightt* “Oh, bother all poets!” snapped Mrs, Jarr. ‘They are as big nui- ances as janitors—and just us lazy One can't say a word to this man Dinkston but his tongue wags with poetry!" “uf Faleshood's Bi forge na ‘when it Could” not Praise ves chanel" began Mr, Dinkston, But Mrs. Jarr, whose nerves were completely upset, remarked that if Mr. Jarr did’ not take his friend away she'd have hya- terics, “Look at his shoes, his feet are on the ground!” His Poetic Feet, Mr. Dinkston looked at his feet composedly and then quoted: “TULSE feet with Angel wings shal vie And tread the Palace of the Bi!’ “They'll tread the way out of this house!” remarked Mrs, Jarr, “And after that they'll tread their way to work!" “Do my ears deceive me?” mut- tered Mr, Dinkston “Work?” Who in all the world would work? Work is only for the bourgeoisie!” “Mrs, Jarr is not attuned to the present radical upheavals; you'd bet- ter beat it, Dink,” advised Mr. Jarr. “Pou'll be welcome when you are a worker!” Bard Blue Bottle Banisher, “It is a contingency not wholly re- mote, it would seem,” admitted Mr, Dinkston, “but I have cogitated over the matter and have come to the con clusion that I can profitably devote my energies to the extermination of museca domestica, That is, I will be- come a fly exterminator.” “But the fly season is over, the flies @re all dead or dying.’ ‘i "gaid the poet. “You don't expect me to start in to slay them when they are plentiful? Hi Aimiained, band, when Mr. Dinkston had dined with them and then languidly {dled off, “don't you ever bring that man to dinner here again—meals in this house are only for the bourgeoisie. No work, no eats!” And Mr. Jarr promised. But how can you keep a meal hound away trom other people's well plenished tables? Mr. Dimkston felt the caf of the muse at meal times mostly—and a in at the Jarrs, the very next night to" dinner, with some. new poetry, but the same old appetite, IE Maxims of a Modern Maid Coprricht, 1919. by The Press Publishing Co. (The New York Mvening Word.) By Marguerite Movers VERY wise mamma teaches every nice cir] the rules for attracting men—then life teaches her to forget nice-girl rules. The sloth of small boys, the Sultan's cushioned ease, the life of a caterpillar—all present spectacles of hectic energy compared to the purple indolence of a man in his own home. \ | In one comprehensive glance at a woman in evening dress the professional moralist can tell you where skin stops and sin begins, When marriage {s turned into a reformatory, of course the prisoner—wife or husband—tries to escape. For the attractive and intelligent girl downtown life is just one “discov- erer” after another. Most appalling nightmare of the philanderer: a dissolving view of ALL the girls he ever loved. “What you .miss,” said the young wife to her bachclor brother, after she had just held up her husband for the price of a new hat and mat- inee tickets, “is the little touch of home.” agreed with her, And brother thankfally A man occasionally grasps the fact that a woman prefers another man’s society to his own, but he never can quite believe she had rather be alone than be with him. A grand passion is seldom upright. Antematrimonial adoration of helplessness frequently changes to aggra- vation with it afterward. The bathing girl's tan is now so faded that she can venture to appear in a backless evening gown. Concealment is the homage a married Lothario pays to his wif ‘s virtue. The Love Stories Of Great Novels Copyright, 1919, by ‘The Press Publishing Co, (The New York Kvening World), By Albert Payson Terhune No. 6—“‘Guy Livingstone” by George Lawrence UY LIVINGSTONE was a hot tempered giant, handsome, magnetic, fiery of spirit He had never troubled to learn self discipline or to curb any of ais own wishes. Many women loved him. Foremost among these were Constance Brandon and Flora Bellasye. Constance was a saintly, fragile girl, who loved the soul she saw behind Guy's outward imperiousness. hoped to lead him to a higher and less selfish life. Bhe was unlike him in every way. Which perha: whas attracted him to her. sinieacees: was Livingstone Yet she worshipped Guy with every nature. Flora was as imperious and untamed of spirit as She had no conscience, no scruples. atom of her intense For a time London soctety watched the three-cornered romance with keen interest, wondering whi two girls Guy would decide to marry iy ae friends were amazed when his engagement to Constance Was announced. Some of them shook their heads in doubt as to the wisdom of such @ ramtek, Yet to every one it was clear that Guy loved Constance and that she was devoted to him. Also that Flora Bellasys was mad with jealousy. One night, at a ball, her in the conservatory. Mad with Jealousy, She Beguiles Him. Flora beguiled Guy into sitting out a dance with He had been drinking, reckless. Flora was gloriously beautiful. just enough to make She exerted all her most oobi arts to ensnare him, Suddenly Livingstone caught her in his arms and kissed her. behind them made them turn about tn alarm. A lttle ery of horror There in the conservatory doorway stood Constance Brandon. Guy would not try to defend himself or sue for pardon. The engagement was broken. Livingstone went at once to Paris, where he tried to drewn memory in a long period of dissipation. The shock had snapped Constance’s fragile strength. went Into a decline. rushed back to England and arrived Bhe pined and Word came to Guy in Paris that she was éying. He at her home just in time to beg and receive her forgiveness and her vows of deathiess love before she died. Flora sought in vain to capture his heart. Guy refused to see her or to receive any word from her. His spirit was broken by Constance's death He turned no longer to dissipation for forgetfulness, but took to ri ig the wildest and most dangerous horses he could find, and to risking in @ dozen other ways the life which he found unbearable. At last, in the hunting field, his horse fell on him during a reckless leap, Crippled for Life by Reckless Leap and Guy was carried home with a broken back. As he lay dying, Brandon, came back to England Henring of his sisters death and its cause, he Constance’s brother, from Cyril India had hastened home to challenge Livingstone to mortal combat Finding bis foe a bedridden cripple, Cyril went momentarily mad with baffied rage and struck Livingstone across the face. Then he shrank back in shame, realizing he had struck a man who could not defend himself, Guy read Cyril's thourhts. Unwilling that his foe should carry through life the memory of having hit a dying cripple, Livingstone reached out his arm toward a table where stood a massive silver cup. Seizing this cup in his fingers, Guy crushed It to a shapeless mass, Then, looking up at the humiliated Cyril the dying man sald: “You were still within arm's length, and, at close quarters, I could You don't know what you risked. Once more, forgive me muttered Brandon, dangerous still. “I will never forgive you!” stance. I—I understand her now!" “But I forgive Con- “What Is Your Kick? New York, Oct. 20. Ty the “Kick Bator: * I cannot see what we have a Mayor for if he can never be reached. I spent an evening with Pope Leo XIU, hours with Abdul Hamid, Kaiser Francts Joseph and Prince Bismarck, but I am told by @ very arrogant desk sergeant, “You cannot see the Mayor to-day. He is busy. You cannot see Mr. Sinnott, his Sec- retary, either, nor any one else.” 1 asked for paper to write down my charges, but that ‘ezar” said: “We have no paper, You ought to have brought your own paper, You have been bothering us now for an hour and a half.” I seldom lose my temper, but this “cerberus" tried my paticnce and I told him: “If the King of Belgium could call you would all go down on your knees before him and call him "Your Majesty,’ but when a repre- sentative of the seventy elders calls on behalf of a Jewish soldier boy who is a victim of a man with a pull, no one has time to see him, nor a piece of paper on which fo voice a complaint.” Some months ago, when a police- man assaulted me, I went to the Mayor, but was “bowed out.” I came to The Evening World, They took the matter up, and the policeman was brought to trial, He apologized and I forgave him. I come now to The Evening World, Yours for justice, C. B, M, BROWNE, bbi of Temple Mishkar Zion, Hon- Rabbole President of American’ Order Jewish Seventy Elders and Its De- fender. New York, Oct To the “Kick” Editor: Here is something to kick about, We ail looked pretty good while we were in our uniforms, and every one looked on us as heroes, But when we begin to look for @ job it’s different. 1%. Io all che want ads you see offers for soldiers and sailors to learn a trade, and when you go there it's a strike, and they want you for strile- breaker Most of these strikes, by the way, are by people who have never been in service and were mak- ing lots of money while we were fighting and can afford to be idle for a time, DOUGHBOY, 15th Diy, New York, Oct. 19. To The “Kick” Editor IT would like to know why the Sugar Equalization Board limits the Sugar distribution to the flat rate of eight pounds of sugar to a family when the size of families differ so much, I have a family of a wifo and six children and must get along with eight pounds of sugar and de prive my children of a lot of neces. sary food, while my childless neigh bors can have all they need Chil dren need sugar more than’ adult therefore families with children should be allowed more sugar than those which have no children EMIL H ICH, New York City, Oct, 20. To the “Kick” Kaitor: Who is this “Philadelphia Worker’ who thinks that bank clerks’ hours are trom 9 to 5? Has he ever seer these round-shouldered men coming home at 10 or 11 o'clock at night from their work at the bank? And they don't receive double pay overtime, elther—not @ red cent, A bank clerk who is earning his living by using his head has to put in more than four years’ of training. His two weeks of vacation come after being confined for a year, and he has to make up for it by doing some for other man's work when that fellow is on his vacation in turn, And I! also tell Mr, Philadelphta that a bank clerk can carry a hed up a ladder jf he wants to—but he can do @ lot of other things besides. NEW YORK WORKER,

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