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Part I—Peace—New Year
1914.
The heavenly scene, ’tis Christmas time,
The angels hosts their homage pay to God,
Who sent hit; only son to save mankind
Upon this day
And through the earth, from end to end.
Where e'er the words of Christ were
known
The mortals gathered and their praise
Was wafted to the heavenly throne.
Peace, peace on earth, the trumpet sounds
As on the day when Christ was born,
*And men rejoiced to hear the name
Os Him whose flesh for them was torn
For was it not that in His name
The nations of the earth agreed
No more would War's foul spectre sway
Anti never more would nations bleed?
For now had Jew and Gentile met
Each in accord with one another
The Christian and the heathen, too.
Each answered to the name of Brother.
Each vow was made, each seal was set.
Each oath "was pledged, none could be
broken,
No more could king or ruler place
His lesser brother 'neath a yoke.
An angel standing near the throne
Os God, in heavenly accents said,
"O! Father of Mankind, ’tis true
That hate on Earth is nearly dead,
But there is one who ’takes Thy name
And in his mighty power boasts
That he was born to rule the earth
And Thou art pleased to lead his hosts.
The Kaiser.
Part 2—August, 1914,
* THE HOME.
It was committee day in Hell,
The leaders of the pit were there.
All gathered 'round in hellish glee.
Satan cried, “Order!” from the chair.
Then there was silence 'midst the throng
As once again their chieftain spoke:
“The news I bring is good!” he cried,
“The sway of Christ on earth is broke!
Today my envoy Wilhelm has
Declared to man that he alone
Shall rule the earth, the sea, the sky,
And all shall worship at his throne.
“I want to thank you all,” he screamed,
“The seeds of Hate you sowed were good
DR. ALEXANDER DOING
FINE WORK IN CAMP
Dr. Maitland Alexander of Pitts
burgh, Pa., is doing a wonderful work
for the men in Camp Hancock. Being
one of the best known ministers in Penn
sylvania and having a personal acquaint
ance with many of the officers he has
had opportunities for service which are
not offered to others. Every day since
he has been in camp he has spoken to
some regiment cr other army unit, and
knows how to make the most of the op
portunity thus presented. His messages
are pointed appeals to the best that is
in the men. In addition to this work
with the army units, he is speaking every
night in one of our Y. M. C. A. huts,
where he makes a direct appeal for
Christian living with telling effect. His
ten minute talk at the Sunday community
sing in the Grand opera house was a
gem. And after his sermon at the First .
Presbyterian church of Augusta, where ■
he preached to 1.100 people—one half of i
them soldiers—they unanimously sent a •
very complimentary telegram of appre- ‘
ciation to his home church session.
CLEAN UP!
While in a depot station a few days ■
ago. I saw a sign which read like this: |
“Clean up! Dirt is matter gone wrong. I
The efficient employe is the one who
keeps everything in its place, his mind
on his business and everything about him
clean.” i
This was given for the benefit of the
station agent. i wonder if it wouldn't
apply pretty well elsewhere?
Boys, the well disciplined soldier is o
clean soldier. A clean soldier is one whose
mind is alert and whose body is under
his control. A clean soldier does not con
taminate himself with dirt inside cr out
side of the camp. A clean soldier doesn't
allow dirt to accumulate in his mind until
it poisons his actions. He's too busy
filling it up with better things—thing's
which keep him straight and strong and
clean in camp, and leave him efflcent
and honorable and upright after the war
is over.
Clean up!
A vistor wt\s going through Camp Han
cock the other day. And. by the way.
did you know that Camp Hancock has
been selected as the representative Na
tional Guard Camp of America? It’s so,
and every son of Pennsylvania ought to
be proud of that, from rookie up to gene
ral. This vistor was remarking about
the cleanliness of the entire camp. Then
he asked the question:
“Say, what would happen if this num
ber of people—thousands of them—were
thrown together without law of any kind
. simply to live as they saw fit,—what
would happen?”
What would happen? It would be the
dirtiest mass of depraved humanity imag
inable, physically, mentally, morally. But
put a little law behind it. and a little
judgment around it. and a lot of work
into it, and it becomes a model of clean
liness.
So with the individual soldier. The ser
geant can make you scrub the mess hall,
but he can’t make you scrub the rubbish
out of your own life. You must be your
own commanding officer there. And the
fellow who does is the clean soldier. And
just as the rookie who obeys the com
mands of the superior officer faithfully
in cleaning up is reeog’nized as an ef
ficient soldier and worthy of advance
ment, so if you heed the command of
that superior being within you, and re
move the dirt, you'll get a commission in
life, with service stripes to boot!
O. K. A.
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THE ANTI-CHRIST
By F. P. O’Carroll
(AH Rights Reserved).
TRENCH AND CAMP
For even as unto you I speak
The plains of Europe reek with blood.
But list,” he cried, "just one thing more
Before our joyful meetings end—
Our brother Wilhelm's not alone;
For other kings before him bend
And they have sworn in Heaven's name.
That all shall answer unto thee.
And they shall help to light the flame
That gives to hell its liberty.”
As Satan stops, he notes with joy
A silence o'er his Kingdom reigns
“Ye damned of hell, adore;” he cries,
A milliard voices take the strain
“Adore, adore, adore not him, but me
Your master. I’m the_ene -
That even Wilhelm must obey
When he my work on earth has done.”
PART 3-XXMAS 1918
THE RECKONING.
Four years have passed, 'tis Christmas
morn.
And once again the world’s at rest.
Dame nature clothes the earth in snow
And folds her children to her breast;
But high above the counter-pane,
Naked stands men’s shattered homes.
The wreath of snow is little more
Than covering for their bleached bones.
An angel, hovering o’er the scence
Os death and desolation rife,
Raises his trumpet to his lips
And calls the dead to light and life.
Redeemed souls now leave the spot
Where all that’s mortal of them lies
And journeying with a hymn of praise
Follow the angel through the skies.
They halt before the throne of God
He speaks, “Come, enter to your rest,
Ye that have made the sacrifice,
Come until Me, your works are blest.
And shall live and bear much fruit.
And other men shall sing thy fame —
Ye that were purged in fire and blood
Have nations drawn unto My name.”
The time has come, ’tis Reckoning Day,
And 'midst the noise of city’s din
In a room with carpets deeply set
Wilhelm, the Murderer fought for breath.
As the Master Hun cursed God and men
He could hear the Vesper bells,
“Vengeance is mine,” a low voice said
As his soul plunged down to hell.
JAFFA TAKEN.
Th© British army in Palestine has
taken Jaffa, on the Mediterranean,
Without Opposition, the Turks retiring
northward. Jaffa is the same place
as Joppa, mentioned in the Bible, and
is the only seaport of any consequence
in Palestine. The British troops are
giving the Turks no rest.
G E NERAL MAUDE DE AD.
General Maude, commander of the
British forces in Mesopotamia, died
on Monday after a brief illness. Gen
eral Maude commanded the troops that
raised the siege of Kut and pressed
on to the capture of Bagdad.
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Ope of the very few serious accidents
that has befallen the animal personnel
of the Remount, happened one morning
this week when an old gray mule got very
affectionate with one of the “Children
of Darkness (Southern negro), who was
very busy singing and cleaning out the
stall where the old gray mule was leisure
ly masticating his daily allowance of hay
and oats. The said animal, Balaam by
name, becoming jealous of the invasion of
the African upon his private apartment,
and thinking that he, the negro, was en
deavoring to create some kind of disturb
ance, decided that it was wise not to
take any chances and be caught napping,
so he used the only weapon which a mule
possesses—his hind foot (which is equal
to a forty-two centimeter Howitzer), and
gently placed his affectionate caress upon
the forehead of the unsuspecting negro,
who, up to this time was unaware that
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Nov. 21,1917.
any enmity existed between the two
races.
The negro received the kiss between the
eyes unblushing!/ and quietly laid the
pitchfolk down and stared at the source
from whence it came. It did not anger
him in the least, and the peculiar part
was, neither did it hurt him. He only
wondered why he had been presented with
the caress so undeservingly. But this was
not to be learned by the Ethiopian, for
as he stood staring at the old gray mule,
she limped painfully across the stall once
or twice and fell in a heap in one corner
with a groan that brought three veteri
narians on the double quick to inquire the
trouble.
As a result of the little conflict between
the darky and the old gray mule, the
darky lost only five minutes from work,
while the gray is in the hospital suffering
from a badly sprained ankle, due to the
obstruction it found upon coming in con
tact with the negroe’s dome.
PRIVATE T. D. JENNINGS.
Remount Station