The evening world. Newspaper, June 14, 1920, Page 17

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MONDAY, JUNE 14, 1920 Was Toe Dancer in Silk Tights; NowTruckDriverinBlue Denim BUT YOU HAVEN’T HEARD THE HALF OF IT. ioned Barn. * an Copyright ' ay at days as Ly Light y a Volinore, aa ness woman cor And guess what she docs? It would be wiser to guess ‘what Hahn sells To besin with, Miss cheese, but her duties do not stop there. She drives her own motor truck, employs three men, keeps track of their routes, makes all her own business contracts, collects the bills each is her own bcok- keeper and takes all the care of her after, a old {barn with cement floors, in the back of her Matbush homestead “IU's a long jump from daacing } about a vaudeville stage to driving a i truck 1 down with cans, n 1 sald to Miss Hahn at her home and office, No. 176 Clarkson Avenue, in Flatbush “Yes, from being its a big change y pink tarleton to wear- p in ing a blue denim skirt and cout,” ad- ( mitted Miss Hahn, “But I have al- ways had an eye for business. A few years ago 1 1 to Itke to ‘doll up’ aud do my stunts before an apprecia- j tive audience. If I do say It, I had | plenty of applause and contracts to il), but still I longed for ‘more (busi- ness.” There were times when the “ dull, n was when travelling on Ap AMERICAN RED CROSS REP- RESENTATIVE HERE WITH RARE GERMAN UM- BRELLA STAND. ISS MABEL GIBBS, repre M sentative of the American Red Cross, arrived in New York with an umbrella made of a German 180- ahelk whibh ahe pleked Ul Argonne Forest. a Cheese Business, Drives a Truck, Employs Three Men, Collects All Bills—Her Office Is in a Large, Old Fash- By Fay Stevenson. 1020, by The Press Pubtishing Co. (The New York Byening World.) -dancer who was not quite satisfied with her “stage money” to @ business woman earning from $7,000 to $8,000 @ year! That is the career of Miss Lula Hahn, known in her toe-dancing ago Miss Hahn was amusing Broadway vaudeville audi- ences by performing fantastic stunts upon her toes; to-day ehe is a buei- ting every penny, calculating, scheming and planning how she can get the best results from her business. she DOBSN’T, railroads was hard and time. hung heavily on my hands. “One time we were tied up in a little Western town and I studied stenography and got @ job as a typ- ist so that all day I kept my fingers busy, while I let my toes work at night. Then my health broke down, #0 I went back to my mother’s farm in Long Island City, ‘There 1 started right in the poultry business. For two years I made a good, round sum of money and regained my health, but my mother died and @ felt as if I couldn't stay on the farm with only the hired help. “I was just about ready to go back to toe-dancing when my brother, who makes cheese (the old-fashioned pot- cheese that delicatessen stores und bakers use in cheese cakes) sugwented that I fouy all his output from him and sell it in Brooklyn. I accepted at once. That was five years ago, and to-day J clear from $7,000 to $8,000 a year. The first year 1 only cleared $1,500. “Come out to my executive office ‘the barn,” laughed Miss Hab, “and I will tel you the rest of the story “My brother dives in Doylestown, Pa, and ships the cheese which he makes on his own farm direct to me. Outside of buying it direct from him | have no further transaction with him, I attend to all my own busi- ness and he declares that 1 make much more out af the business than he coukL” “You must work longer than efght hours a “day?” I said to Miss Hahn as she exhibited her immense ice box containing row after row of 100- pound tin cans packed with cream cheese, her large truck which sho drives herself, the three wagons which her employees drive, and her three well-cared for horses. “I work from 6 o'lock in the morn- ing until 6 at night, replied Miss Hann, I cover all the Flatbush route and most of the Coney Island one. Between delivering and collect~ ing and watching the money end of affairs I seldom have a minute to myself. Last year I handled $60,000 but of course I only cleared $8,000. My gasoline bills, tin cans which have doubled in price, wages to three men, rent for my home and office all eat up my money quickly. But I believe I would have to do a@ lot of toe dancing to earn $8,000, so I am con- tent!” “If you were advising the profes- sional woman or ambitious housewife to go into trade (and many women are longing to, because this 1s wo- man's day)” I said, “what would be your foremost rules?” “Not to watch the clock, to expect to give her full time to her business and to know where every penny goes,” replied Miss Hahn, “I never go to sleep at night until I have ac- counted for every half-cent. I be- lieve women make first rate business heads, and despite all the jokes about their running throug money I think thav are mor wconemical thas men.” WITH US AND By mal IS DADDY Going WITH US To THe COUNTRY D | CAN'T | HAVE To No Poor DADDY HAS TO WORK ON’ His DAY oF REST HE ‘LL CONE NEXT WEEK THANKK GOODNESS ! “THEY ARE GONE ! Consriaht 1996 ‘ Verra Lwoh ing Co The Now York Brenivg World Nou COULO_TAKE Gro9D BYE JOHN DON 'T WORK Too BACK WE MISSED OUR TRAIN | “Tne Jarr ]fomolly OF Ibe MIF C: Carde@li. Coprrignt, By ROT ELL, asked Mr. Jarr cheer- fully, “how ure you feeling this evening?” “Oh, you care @ lot, don't you?" said Mrs. Jarr dolefully “Would I have « care?” @ald Mr. Jar “Oh, I don't know,” said Mrs. Jarr. “It's easy enough for you to come home and ask me carelessly how I am, but that doesn’t mean anything.” “But, my dear, I never said a word except to ask you how you were,” ventured Mr. Jarr with commendable patience, “And [ waid ‘Oh, you care « don't you!" replied Mrs. Jarr. “How do you know I don't care? | aak it again!” said Mr. Jarr. “I don't say you don't, and I don't way you do,” remarked Mrs. “AN I know is that you can’t trust 4 man nowadays.” “Well, you should know about this man by this time, these days or any Gays,” eaid Mr. Jarr. e “Huh!” replied Mrs. Jarr signifi- cantly. “You're almost a total stranger, I see very little of you. Ywut tf you are trying to pick a quar- rel with me when you see I am ner- vous and upset, you can do so, but I wish you wouldn’t*for | have a ter- rible headache.” Mrs. Jarr really did have a head- ache, This may be stated in justice to her and many other wives who are cranky without knowing why they are, “I am sorry you have a headache, Shall J get you something for it?” asked the good Mr, Jarr, “oe if T didn’t lot, 5 “Oh, you needn't put yourself to any bother,” sniffied Mrs, Jarr, mournfully, “Children get off to the country outing?" asked Mr. Jarr to change the subject, “Oh, yes” said Mrs. Jarr, “but 1 was ashamed to send them. They hadn't a thing to wear and [ had to let them go in their best school clothes and school shoes.” “But you were saying you were sorry schoo! would end so soon be- ¢ause school gets the children out of your way for a little while each day,” suggested Mr. Jarr, “I never gald anything of the kind,” said Mrs. Jarr. “Yet I'm sure they learn nothing at school these days ex cept bad manners. But they are off my hands at thig picnic to-day, thank goodness!” “Then they couldn't have much trouble to you to-day,” Jarr. Mrs, Jarr gave him a look as if to gmply that he didn't know what he was talking about’ “Maybe you don't know that Gertrude ts golng to leave? she asked, been said Mr. Lishing Co, (The New York Krening World). hy that's what asked Mr. Jarr. ‘Oh, it doesn't make any difference to me," said Mrs. Jarr. “it's just one of the things one has to expect.” Just then Mrs, Iangle called her up the matter is, 1M on the telephone and told her that a dressmaker had ruined a new dress for her—Mrs. Rangl “Did you ever hear 4 woman who fussed And complained about every little thing as that Mrs. Rangle does?” gaid Mrs. as she came away from the telephone. “What would you do if you wife like that?’ For a Gaiden Party had a peevish LMA FRANCIS in her new gar- A den party dress with the pa nier girdle of satin-de-luxe rib- bon, The hat is also trimmed with eatin de luse ribbon. By Mautics Terten AN EARLY TRAIN AND BE BACK AT | HAVE LOTS oF WORK 76 Do TO DAY TNCDETTED-CADDIEDS WIFE By Sophie Irene Loeb. suing Co, (The ‘Now York y may have dre Copyright, 1920, by The Press I LPPTTER - CARRIERS wife writes me about the diff culties in making ends meet on the present pay of these splendid service men. Byen with the new in ereave granted by Congress, ber tn- come is added only 39 cents per day. “Many a@ time,” she says, “I have urged my husband to quit this work and do something more profitable, But be is so long at it, und he has made 80 many friends on his route, and he loves his work, that he is joath to relinquish \t, always looking forward for the day when a real in- crease in his mlary will come, “I wonder if you realize how many things @ letter-carrter 1s called upon to do. For exsunple, hardly a day passes without some clerk maik: contribution for some poor unt. nate coworker who is badly in need of help. “These collections for the needy clerks are made avery week, and the members of the post-office are only too glad to help their unfortunate brothers. “However, 18 it right? Can't Uncle Sam, with all his wealth, care for the sick and weary clerk, who toile and aibors by the aweat of his brow, day and night, to make ends meet? Many ‘of the men, just returned from the waf, gassed, wounded and helpless in body and soul —is the United States and the Government at ‘ashington tq look on and see these men who fought for democracy, come to thelr fellow-men for oharity? ‘I think it is high time that the public woke up to the fact that the post-office clerka are living in dire ned and in poverty.” Many letters have come to me like this one. As this woman states. It lg not always easy to ak away from a work in which they have been engaged for years, Associations and adé, that make one h nin the face of suffe distre Other ¢ letter-carrier tories of the a 7 that the public be notified conditions Tt is safe to aswume that any one who knows the facts, is in great sym pathy with the fight that has been dt the postman he jul deserved for a long, lor . st sufferers. [tle for i 1 alae abould be made ia "arden toes a Rvening World) more opportunity to toward better cit they are doing their aid their chi izonship, wh utmost to ye Uncle Bam. Every one should help. ‘The general feeling will be that the postman has come into his ows, But in many cases the new additional amount that will acorue to the ben efit of the postman and his family is so small as to be negligible. Although there seemed to be « large sum appropriated, yet when !t is spread all over the United States, among the men that haye been #0 long-underpaid, {t may not be #0 far- reaching in the case of the indi- vidual. Also, there are other ways In whioh the layman inay help—by _ putting forth the plea in the Interest of the letter-carrier, when and where It is needed most, by making bis burdens less during holliday time; by ungin the business men of the neighborhoo - to help him get more pay, and also by encouruging thie ‘service man every y a8 he pusses by. He has been too long forgotten! And now that he is to recoive a lit- 6 more pay, there {# all the more reason why he should be re- membered until he receives in pro- portion to that whteh he gives GOING DOWN the New York g Md World BAR Everybody What are Do you go to business your head full of non-essen Are you continually thinking things that are trivial? You do not your (bands eR CRBATY, always wool would not have this column How can you get rid of non-essen tals? Don't ask me; thoughts gathering, or you the time to absorb ask yourself We are here on earth to accomplish what we are put here to do and the find that thing out the proper place und then do not t ne Kly non-easentials and nen and) success Peithtully ALY ALIA SMITH. Belongs to Sadhu Sundar Singh: He Can Smell New York Far Out to Indian Philosopher Declares Mahattan Ex-Hindu Worshipper Now on a World Pilg as an Apostle of. Christianity. By Will B. OUQUET Li NBW YORK! It It wos detected by shipper, now on a world pilgrimage ‘ar out at sea, quarters at with the well-registered disgust We know that Chicago has a bou- quet de stock yards and that Boston has a bouquet do beans, but barring Barren Island, New York, “the clean- est city in the world,” has never be- fore had its atmosphere impeached. And to be sniffed at by a nose that was trained in the pungent odors arising from the burning ghats of India—ohmygosh! “New York has a dirty smell,” fur- ther explained Sahib 8. 8. 8. In his perfect English, unmercifully perfect, “It 1s the stench of materialism,” he emiled at my astonishment. In other words, Wall Street emits an aroma of mazuma, the wholesale Gistricts reek of filthy lucre, from the theatrical district are wafted nause- ous zephyrs, “Your motto 1s, ‘In Dollars We Trust," he aald, “You have no experience wiih the spiritual, “You are too worldly “You are restless; you hurry; you fuil to meditate “Your spirit is numb.” The Sahib gives us only fifty years more to survive under our worldli- ness. Pngland, adds, is as badly off as we are, o the League of N. Policeman With Bullet Proof Chest Protector WEITKAN OF THE KAN~ SAS CITY POLICE FORCE WITH A BULLET PROOF BREAST PRO- TRCTOR, PAUL 1920, by The Preae Publishing Co. (The New York World). the delicate, high caste nostrila: of Sundat Singh, Kast Indian philosopher, teacher, and ex-Hipdm, an an apostle of Christianity, sa, I could smell New York,” said Sabib Bipgh Manhattan Hotel to-day, wrinkling his d Lace Aone Johnstone. ‘ is the latest discovery in SADHY SUNDAR tions 18: gol portant mei mie age wom wane ia unless we take ap on. “The first act of the be pious meditation, “it should precede =. eee This would make ft ae for commuters who depend on to will vanish under a more U. 8 A. For instance, Sahib. is not troubled with anything mate rial. He ig joyously hag happy. ~ Hclothea? "He ssl eta fp bas One dull tats mon’ colored pajamay. plus dea, “with turban to match,” aa the fash- jon writers say. Shoes? weer tan sandals—and no soca =O Food? He once lived a whole’ eating leaves off a tree, and spiritual exaltation relished choice morsels. Sahib has a beard after thé well known Sikh faatie: ion, thereby losing the barber 1 This simplicity added to ing and high ng. problem, Incidentally, the Sahib cate ene! in India women would be condemned © If they overdressed, drank or smoked: the way they do im odoriferqus Mette old New, York, teat Bw cording to this, most have faked that line eo © who smoked the “thump! root.” Anyway, let Mad Ld and help deodorize the oltyyi i a x court gether, I have given up else for thie chap and I can't, giving him up after going together so long. But I certainly sust one thing or anothen, I e¢e girl friends married ando’ they always say us which makes me feel, My flance knows just about it, and says: ‘Let ‘us; we don't care.’ Wi vise me to give him up or right on waiting? c “BROKEN Eight years is entirely too- dear, to walt for any when there is*no apparent why he should not wed. iy you I should put the matver before him, then go away fore trip somewhere, or else refuse toc eee: tim until he makea his d may seem a little hard for + first, but no man has play with a girl's life, other eligible men “Dear Miss Vine been going with a two years and this ‘have just announced ment, I have always it parents until recently, but now I i feel almost like calling thing off. ‘They insist live in their house aft married. I had my furnishing op an al i“ | = sguetamtem tinea a A COTE GLEE ' He own little home where BD keeper of the gates, spite the high costs, af ee and ‘master and om I think that young much happier when Cuan themselves. Your Hoa home of your own te effi explain these things the

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