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FRIDAY, AUGUST 20, 1920 Want to Be Happy Though Married? Keep Your Eye on the Cupidometer; Don’t Open Your (;') Letters — = The Advice Given to Us by an Englishman Who Is Said ae D to Understand Womnten—Think of It! “The Trouble With Marriage Has Been That Women Have Taken It for What It Is, a Whole Time Job, While Men Have Tried to Run It on a Part-Time Basis—and Failed.” By Marguerite Dean. . Copyright, 1990, by The Press Publishing Ca (The New York Evening World), se? you want to be happy though married, keep your eye on the Cupid- ometer!” That is W. Le George's newest matrimonial epigram—it came, fresh and bright, out of his inexhaustible mind when we discussed love and marriage two hours after he landed in New York for his first visit to America. As of course you know, Mr. George is the author of “Blind Alley,” “The Second Blooming” and several other clever, sophisticated. superbly well-written novels, romances expressed in terms of modern real- ism. He is the wittiest of living English story tellers, and he knows more about women than all the rest of them put together. + But I was particularly eager. t> hear his views on marriage, because In previous expressions of them he suggested irresistibly one of Mother Goose's famous characters. Like tho “wondrous wise’ man, Mr. Georgy first jumped into a bramble bush of thorny oniticisms of the Sacred Insti- tution and ecratched out both his eves with the assertion that he had observed only nine unqualified successes out of 160 marriages, Three years later he You are partners—yet you are also individuals. A w?fe should have pri- “jumped into another ya 4nd vacy—not merely her own room, but scratched them in again” with an her own time to read, to amuse her- equally brilliant essay on “The geif, her own thoughts to think. Gentlest Art,” in which he becamo a champion of mannied life and upheld it as decidedly preferable to apy other, ‘And in that bueh Mr. George now stands lightly poised. “A bad mar- riage is better than none,” he smiling- ly assured me, “Celibacy for A woman—for a man there is no sueh thing, whatever he may say—means the repression of her chief instinct, the instinct to do something for some- body. So she goes into any sort of movement or cause or religion that offers itself—and suffers. As for the free unions, of those which I have ob+ served not one has been a success. They suffer the fate of all excep- io: ‘4 Then Mr. George explained, with *¥/50) ; s i hig pleasant, quizzical smile, that ho yang & Gay say Daa von 2 ave eally has come to America on a mis- You} [2% husban ow Strong. you tion’ to husbands. It is they. he ®ve!’ If the latter remark is ridiculous, thinks, who chiefly need instruction 2%, ae pl yer you are!’ for every- in “the ggntlest art"—the art of man- PONY TaUTen Soe a tner seventy Sting mexeiage. times seven, Then burn the led; os Matteo) uj » ledger. sMarriages,” he pointed out, “donot “ive been married four years," fail for Inck of Tove #0 often a8 for confessed the novelist, a twinkle In “To sum up, marriage is a matter of taking infinite pains. [ once put the rules for happy marriage in six maxims,” concluded Mr. George “Let me see if I can remember them— Do not open each other's letters. (For one reason, you might not like the contents.) And try not to look Uberal if you don’t even glance at the address or the postmark. “Vary your pursuits, your conve sation and your clothes, If required, vary your hair, If you absolutely must be sincere, let it be in private. pecially for wives.) Find out on the honeymoon whether crying or swearing is the more effectiv his -blue eyes, under their full are not the sume thing, although they , we “full, may coincide, The trouble with mar- drowsy lids. “And I've practised riage has been that women have taken {these rules all that time, They it for what it is, a whole time job, “Pampered Pups” in This City’s Dog Hotel Enjoy Private Apartments and Cab Service And, "Tis Said, These Canines Never Wrangle, One With the Me HEARS A ‘Whe Jarr )fcimilry ROY Ibe Copyright, 4920, by The Press Publishin, R. JARR had come hom rly, and Mrs. Jarr greeted him with surprise and a certain reserve, “{ hear the Suffsagists have won in Tennessee,’ he remarked as he droppéd into his favorite easy chair, “That amendment has passed.” "Where did you hear it?” demanded Jarr in @ voice with a sudden to it Jarr remembered something. I read it in tho newspapers, xplained hastily, Mrs, Jarr sniffed. Your being interested in the cause is almost enough to ma me an Anti- Stffragist,” she said coldly. “Mr. Ran- gle has explained the whole subject to ‘Well, then,” megan Mr, Jarr sulk- “why don't you want women to oo Offices if it will help Suf- Hy, Jarr drew a deep breath, while men have tried to run it on a part time basis and failed.” (Mr. George paused to relight his pipe and to pass the cigarettes—we were in the office of his friend, G. Arnold Shaw. “What,” I asked him, “must be added unto love in order to make marriage a success?” “The first thing,” he replied prompt- ly, “is that both husband and wife must remember they are married— that things cannot go on exactly as hefore; that there is an end to ad- venture, to complete freedom, On the other hand, the husband must repress his natural desire to settle down, It's a loathsome process—the only pli into which people settle down is mud, A wife instinctively yearns to settle un, ire is investigating what he t Phe second thing 4a to make your to have been a political plot, iu » your partner, T have talked with to hurt him in hi tb American women, and each of himself as Delhi's chief executive. them assured me she .knew nothing ‘The Mayor was scheduled to sy of her husband's business. She on “Modern Day Philosophy" before should be given reponsibility, should the members of the Shakespeare Lit share in hiv career, To marry @ erary and Buchre Club Hugus woman and put her on a ghelf, hand- Hall, and nearly 500 persons w “The Ma Copyright, HE lure of the peanut is irre- sistible to some people. There are many who would rather be given w handful of delicious peanuts than a niche In the Hall of Fame, Mayor Cyrus Perkins Walker of Delht may not have known this a week ago, but he realizes it now, Peanuts caused him urych humilia- tion Saturday night and, as 4 result, ¥ many ing her food and clothes and a doll there to hear him. Mrs. Miller P. to play with, 1s no way to make her whose husband invented the happy famous Hpots Rat Death, presided. Then a husband must remain in- i alled the w mobi. to order at teresting. Nothing is so fatal to § P. M. and immediately introduced marriage a8 dullness. In his day Mr. Walker. there must always be some bit of | “Ladies and gentlemen,” she sald, good news or bed, some humorous “our honorad Mayor has consented incident, something worth telling to to discuss ‘Modern Day Philosophy,’ her. Let him save it up and disclose also to tell us of his plan to give our it at the proper moment. Let him pretty little city a new system of study her moods. A quarrel usually sewers. He will now begin means that she fs tired, or ill, or The Mayor arose and bowed to Mrs, nervous, or that she wants some- Hoots, “I am Indeed pleased,” he began, “to be called on for a discus. sion of ‘Modern Day Philosophy’ be- fore this fine club. Philosophy of this sort 18 @ good thing. I lke it very much and"—— He was interrupted by the abrupt departure from the hall of about forty thing. |Let him keep his eye on th meter—there’s an Americanism for you—or, rather, keep his eye on the Cupidometer! “and the fourth important thing to remember about marriage is that not only are you one but, you are two, anette er i de Du 1920, by The Press Publishing Co. or of Delhi (The New York Evening World) who had ‘been seated in the The Mayor didn’t understand they left, but he continued odern day philosophy makes life sant” people rear. why least forty more people started sto leave "I say modern day philosophy 1s very nic - Fifty more hurried outside. This infuriated the Mayor “Why are these people leaving?" he demanded “A Wagon joad of fresh roasted pea nuts just broke down {in the street and the driver says anybody who wants ‘em can have tem," replied Biuge ‘Tompkins, an antl-Walker Democrat. Immediately the ain der of the audience left the hall Mayot Walker the lowed. atside he grabbed @ pockrttul nuts ar nde a littl “This wagon was hereby mf poli said Is Constable “own rown, ul enem Pelee t here, sir," replied the off @ peanut, y man!" "Nhe Mayor in dicated Bilge Tompkins. The brave constable flew at 1 kins, A fight followed in whict Brown was knocked down three ang a palf times, but he sut man promising to sh large tooth the constabl ‘a week ago, The peanut incident has et the whole town talking. a ‘There is much indignation. Without Leaving the Hotel the “‘Cuties’’ Are Barbéred and Mani- | Bw YORK may be struggling in the throes of its worst housing problem, but no little New York dog need worry, about where to lay his hedd—provided he can pay from $3 a week to $%a day for reserv- ations at this town's dog hotel, No. 182 West 65th Street. Some half a hundred ‘of our best dogs spend week-ends at thelr own Hotel Grisdale; or register for @ fortnight or longer to. get all dolled up for their shows, Poms, Pekinese, fox terriers, bulls and a big collie ar among the guests now stopping at the hotel. Each has his privato apart- ment where he sleeps at night and takes a daily nap, Every convenience of an up-to-date hotel existence is theirs. Without leaving the shelter of their caravan- sary they can be barbered—every hair trimmed, brushed, laid’ in pluce. One of the hotel's busiest depart ments 1s its manicuring establish: ment. * There is even a dental parlor con- ected with the hotel. The dog den- PIV IAL OICceE. with married men in the She ought to be in th offices! shelter of a «ood man’s home, rearing his ehil- RM Cardell. one , Ixactly,” agreed her husband, Co, (The New York Evening World) nestly, “And that reminds me"—— “Woman's place,” she began in plat- But no man will have her,” trum- form tones peted Mrs. Jarr. “No sane man “Ig in the home,” interrupted M would trust his future to a heart- Jarr, know that line. The xirl in Jese""—— the pink hat said all the ‘antis’ were ‘Hold on--why, you don't know constantly quoting it. Go on.” her.” “Woman's @ test charm," Gontin- “I don’t need to know her. I know ued Mrs, Jarr——— ghe I Unfeminine, unbal- “Is Jarr her femininity,” “The girl in the @ special point of that.” “It is destroyed, wife, frownin rude, outer world.” chirped Mr. ink hat made They all ar Wait a minute!" begged Mr. Jarr. “Don't say anything you'll be sorry for. Jack won't tke it.” ck?" repeated his wife, majesti ‘What Jack?” that kind!” continued his contact with the “Her's isn’t,” mused Mr. Jarr. ilver, the bachelor’ you has brown eyes and a lot pf curly fo much of—the girl in the hair, and she's just twenty.” hat is his flancee He was with “She's too forward!"s snapped Mrs. Poor Jack!" sa wonder who she is sudden heat, “or she Mrs. ping around flirting Jarr with wouldn't be Jarr. “T Copyright, 1020, by The Press Publishing Co. (The New York Evening World) The Correct and Incorrect Dancing Positions ‘ist explained that dogs, Just like men and women, need to have their toeth cleaned." “No, we don't fill them," he observed, “for there rarely is u de- cayed tooth in a dog’s mouth, But we pull them. In promising bull pups, Qs in children, the teeth aften are too crowded, and’ it's better to pull out one or two go as to m @ good. looking mouth for shows. The cuisine of the dogs’ hotel 1# based on the simple principle “Noth- ing but the best.” Often the tittle dogs whose fond “mothers” leave them at the Grisdale, while they motor down to Long Island or run over to Newport, have excoedingly delloate digestions, and at home are fed too many sweets and tidbits, At first they go on a diet of eggs beaten up in milk, and not too mugh of that. But when they are better the finest meat chopped fine, the best vege- tables, the most delectable and nour- ishing biscuit are set before them. If the pet ts making a prolonged stay his “mother” often calls to take him for an airing in her a walk along the avenue, gots out every day, even if she ls too busy to take him, for the hotel has ite own, cab service—a cab specially built, with a long bench on each side just high enough for a gentlemanly to sit at his ease and look intere out of a plate glass window. The dog guests have excellent mannera, and in the hotel lounging room and sun parlor Pom fraternizes with fox terrier and the collies and the bulls exchange confidences and the gossip of the shows, “Don’t they fight?” T was tactless enough to asit of mine host, Thomas Grisdale, But the manager of the Biltmore or the Waldorf could not have been more indignant at such an implied eriti- cism of his guests. “Our dogs NEVPR fight!" he answered. The a Age Cost for board, room and attendance at the dogs’ hotel is about $1 a day. me tiny guests are taken for as little as $3 a week, but some who spend a lot of time in the beauty parlor ure billed at $2 a day. However, It's one New York hotel whose charges have not been affected by Prohibition! ’ Dance music and positions must both be improved,| old “amusement ban” which includes daneing, says Fenton T. Bott, President of the American Na-| music, a menace to rhythmical dancing, is dying , tlowal A ation, Masters of Dancing. The thirty-| and elimination of this will do muck to Improve the art. seventh annual convention meets Aug. 23 at the Hotel 9 Methodist Episcopal Churoh to lift its farty-eicght years’ | The picture in the cent ean ae L. hows the correet method of Astor and a pubif appeal will again be made to the| holding a partner, wwile the left and right pictures de- pict the incorrect method, By Marie, Queen of Roumania, BATED upon her golden pony, her bunch her hands, Pansy rode like a fresh epi awakening forest. earth, fresh; Phere, mixed with the pungent emell of reain Pansy breathed deeply, and her lit- tle heart was full of joy, gratitude and expectation. She had seen many wonderful things and there were many more to see. Old Dame Dammydimmydoo had appeared for a moment on the thresh- old of the little door when Pansy ieft the enchanted inclosure of the sun warden, “Go forth, little maid,’ were her ld friend’s words: “The world {s still wide before yoy Many an adventure. still awaits you. There are many the bra: needles Dame Dammydimmydoo Told Parity to Go Forth. roads amd many doors on this earth. voices, Do not be over-inquisitive, and espe- Panky was seated before her among the gold of, Bunghine's r tongue was stil. At inst, with ‘Dhen all things will seem deep sigh she asked: cially, little Pansy, let nothing hard- en that nice soft little heart God has given you, beautiful to you, and all creatures will gladly greet you in thelr midst. ne can never be quite certain of meeting again, little Panay, though I Panky. hope we shail; but Sunshine ‘@ yours. “Oh, for to-day. you on his gglden buck off, little wanderer—Peeping Pansy, the st be’ off, and may God still Kiss your things. eyes when you are sleeping so, chat “The: each ‘day you may better understand the value of beauty and the goodae' and joy. Goodby, little girl, go “by, Oh, how good 1t was to be alive, to things, have eyes to see with, ears to hear alas with, @ nose to smell with and a “Do things Fubles For Ihe Rip. ' “By Morguerite OME Little Sister to the Summer S Girl Is always giving her HINTS— Not to let her nose get sunburned, Not to put too much powder on It; Not.to belleve everything a young man tella her, Not to be a cynical flirty. Not to split her dances, Not to sit them out; Not to be @ “#poon,” A to be a “frost! Nobody ever thinks (Or had thought, till I did!) Of writ Hints for Heart- breakers” For the Summer Man Moved by 9h t a sm Ong bis behalf, [ have consulted a siren of the shore, And THIS | First, if ever of beauty orig ehe said th It is the Average Man in the Avere Which reveals, without shame, hie knock knees, asymetrical calves, flat feet, tubby tummy, And—after he has worn it a day or Shoulders like exiry-rare roast beef, Yet This is what ke Lt anaes. o Posing on the beach ¢ board~walk! He can spoil the plenie 1 it pee s new Bangkok gets Holding hands in the corner Of the hotel pia Mak 1 of th crands Kinwir and t ny ° Are fports in w nie And even if he He needn't act a owner of Oh," she sighed tr ion, “IL know we But he should just hear what we say about Behind’ his back-—« Then maybe he would take a fow hints!"/ conelu \ ra) The birds were singing. covered with dew, the early sun glinted through the branches, — trees and plants with fingers of light. The alr was balmy & delicious scent of growing, sun-kiseed herbs pervaded the a’ heart to realize the joy of jt all! # ‘Tho trees were like rows upon tows of friendly giants looking dowm in the small wanderer and right up J that was as restless as ‘ocean “What I think he likes carrying treeq and the flowers and the morn- Now hurry ing and the breeze and the moss and of orange flowers clasped im Nt of the morn through the ‘The flowers were still : and pine needles, nohes mixed their leaves in an endless sea, of { 1 { eo that, although Pinky- her maine, you think I shall ab love as much as 1 do now?" things?” lawghed Pinky- . the sun and the air and the ones and all éorte of other ¥ perhaps won't always seem a gronderful to you." iid the, elf. 4 be © is a thing called habit that , takes the edge off things, off nhsty 4 but also. off nice things, i (Copyright, the Bell Gyndicats, Ine.) 4 : ! Aza stltute Man to become proficient, , cept Saturdays and Sundays, . haem! «iris have spoiled him, ? him ¥ ’ om

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