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THE CAMPUS MIRROR
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XMAS GIFT HEADQUARTERS
Gifts
FOR MOTHER
Fine Flannelette Outing Gowns 98c
and _ $1.49
Fine Bath Robes, with Silk Frogs,
etc. $2.95, $5.50 and $10.00
Robes with slippers to match $7.50
Gifts
FOR SISTER
Fine Quilted House Shoes with Leather
sole and Rubber heels $2.00
BLOOMERS in Rayon, Crepe de Chine
and Glove Silk $1.00 to $2.69
SIEK GOWNS
Rayon,
Gifts
FOR HIM
Ties, Silk Hand-made $1.00
Imported Hand-made $1.50
Silk Scarfs in large sizes. Special price
during this sale $1.65, $2.00 and $3.50
Boxed Fancy Sox, 3 pair in Box, $1.50
Ties and Razor Sets $2.00
Belt Sets $1.00, $1.50 to $3.00
All kinds of Silk SHIRTS; Collar at
tached or neckband or with separate
collar to match $4.95 to $7.50
Glove Silk,
Crepe de Chine.
Gifts
FOR DAD
Suspenders and Garters to match.
Set . $1.50
Pajamas and Night Shirts $1.39
to $5.00
Ties . 50c, $1.00 and $2.00
Initial Handkerchiefs.
Gifts
FOR BROTHER
Belt Sets. Scarfs,
Garter Sets. House Slippers,
Umbrellas and Canes,
Handkerchief Sets
with Initial
2 Pants Suits,
Overcoats,
Top Coats,
Spats,
Bath Robes.
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LADY SUNSET
By Bessie Mayle, ’31
Some Problems of Progress
(Continued from Page 1)
thej r cannot continue to run without the help
they are getting from white people. We should
thank our good white friends for what they
have done for us, and show that we really
appreciate them as being our friends—not by
continually seeking their aid, but by making
progress without their aid. From 1865 until
now we have been leaning towards them, but
it is time for us to stand at the head of our
own business associations, our educational sys
tems, and the like. They are beginning to feel
the burden that they have taken upon them
selves, and we are becoming boresome. Before
they become entirely worn out, let us realize
that we have been carried long enough. We
have been, all this time, with our bodies crooked
and our minds waiting to coincide with what
ever idea they may suggest. Let us change
our attitude and stand without the crook in
our backs, think through our own problems
without their aid. It is time for us to look
straight ahead and go speedily on.
We are able, as it is, to appreciate what
has been done for us, but we could appre
ciate these favors more if we had done still
more for ourselves. We should not be so
small as to think everything belongs to us.
We should not plan things, which would be
a gain only to us, but should work for the
advantage of the whole human race. For us to
think of ourselves alone, creates and shows
narrowness in us. Out of the many races of
the whole world, we do not wish to be con
sidered the least thoughtful, and it is for us
to prove that we are not.
Sometimes our progress is so slow that we
cannot see it. At such times we need to put
on speed. When one makes an attempt which
seems unsuccessful, let him not give up from
discouragement and quit, but go into it again
with double force. Never let a task be too
great for us.
Some men and women, who have worked
hard on different problems and who have made
splendid progress are Booker T. Washington,
the Johnson brothers, Mrs. Mary Bethune, Ro
land Hayes, and W. E. B. DuBois. We
have several Booker Washingtons among us
right now, if they would only find themselves;
or, if they would let us find them, we might
give them help to begin their work. They could
speed up our progress. Should the white people
take the lead in civilizing the native Africans?
For some reason they seem to be more inter
ested in the progress of the human race than
we have shown ourselves to be.
If I just had the lovely gowns
That Lady Sunset wears,
I’d be tbe pride of Dover Dale
And all the country fairs.
Oh, Lady Sunset! She’s the belle
Of all the Evening Land ;
She walks the highest mountain peak
A ith pine trees in command.
She h as so many suitors fine;
The Evening Star is one,
He winks at her with daring eye
And thinks her hand is won.
But. if you watch her lovely face
As she steps out of sight.
You’ll know that Lady Sunset is
In love with brave Sir Night.