Atlanta Georgian. (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, May 05, 1913, Image 16

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T EDITORIAL RAGE The Atlanta Georgian * the: home: paper THE ATLANTA GEORGIAN Published Every Afternoon Except Sunday Hy THE GEORGIAN’ COMPANY At 20 East Alabama St., Atlanta, (la Knier*l as h-erond-rlH mat!* ? t y stoffi* «• at Atlanta, under act of March 3,1873 Subscription Prir« I H-iivm-d b> ,trrw*i. 10 cunta a week. Hy mall, $5.00 a year. Payable in Advance. What Kind of a Game Do You Play? Is Your Mind on the Real Game or On a Dozen Outside Ones? tfltS- This is an editorial which might be headed “KEEP YOUR MIND ON THE ONE IMPORTANT THING.’’ It is an editorial about concentration, about putting your REAL thought on your real WORK You don't need the editorial and ought not to waste time reading it if you are quite sure that the best that is in you is be ing used every hour, and used to give you the best chance pos sible. Among a million men there may be one or two that really play the game of life as a good player plays the game of chess. The one or two men in a million do not need to talk, or think about the importance of concentration—but all the rest of us do need to realize what intense concentration might mean for us. There isn’t a man who doesn’t WANT something that he hasn’t got. There isn’t one that isn’t planning in a more or less aimless way to do something, to get something, to BE some thing. And there really is not one that could not succeed fairly well, at least, IF HE COULD ONLY KEEP HIS MIND ON REAL THINGS AND OFF OF OTHER THINGS. Have you ever seen two men play chess, a good player and a bad player? The bad player begins apologizing for himself , before the thing starts, apologizes all the way through, and loses at the end, even though the queen or other pieces be given him in advance. The good player sits down, looks good-naturedly at his op- ponent, watches his first move, plans the thing out, wins smil ingly and easily, BUT HIS MIND HAS BEEN ON THE GAME. Life is a game. Every one of us must play it whether he wants to or not. And every one plays the game with the same old partner—TIME. At life’s table, opposite you, sits Time with his scythe, and at his elbow the stakes-—SUCCESS. Anything that takes your mind off the game gives Time the advantage. That is to say, anything that does not at the same time add TO YOUR POWER of work and thought. Time plays against us all, and he nearly always wins. Mil lions of men and women in the world are saying every day, “If I were YOUNGER I would do this’’ or “I would do that.’’ Every man thinks of what he would do if he had to live over again the hours during which he let Time win while he lost. There is no use going back over the moves that have been made foolishly. The game is still on, and it is never too late to win it if you will MAKE UP your mind, concentrate your mind and brush aside interruptions. Time is a goodmatured old man; he plays fairly and len iently. He is relentless in his steady onward pace; he never gives you back the day that you have given him for nothing. That is one day OFF THE BOARD. But you can win and beat him in the days that remain, if you will. Lectures on concentration are needed by YOUNG men es pecially. For their temptations are the most numerous. Much intelligence is used up trying to get their minds away from the real work. Foolish fashion makes them waste on their clothes, their hats, THEIR LOOKS, when those looks amount to nothing. The man of brains should simply make up his mind TO LOOK CLEAN, TO SHOW SELF-RESPECT; nothing else matters. The hard thing for young men and others to remember is that THEIR WORK is their real occupation. Take the average young man playing a game of cards, of baseball, or any other MERE AMUSEMENT. If you should try at THAT time to in terest him in some outside thing, some new kind of a hat band, some new color for the cravat, he would say to you, “Don’t bother me, I am busy NOW, you will make me lose the game." How many know enough to say the same thing when they are playing life’s REAL game, which is the game of work? Many young men act like a man who has forgotten the road, or like a drunken man staggering to the right and to the left, falling down, getting up and Anally landing in jail instead of landing at home. The road before every man is perfectly clear, and there is only just ONE way of getting over that road, which is TO WALK STRAIGHT AHEAD TO THE END OF IT. Suppose a man were locked up in jail and had to make his way out. What would you think of him if one day he started to bore a hole in ONE spot and next day started a hole in an other spot, and kept on all his life starting little holes in differ ent spots and never going on with any one of them? You would think him a lunatic. Yet that is exactly what ninety-nine men out of a hundred do in this life. We are all of us locked up here, all of us imprisoned by conditions through which we must bore a hole if we want to get out and amount to anything. We try this way and try that way and try the other, and do noth ing, WHEREAS BY TRYING ONE WAY AND KEEPING AT THAT WAY WE COULD GET OUT IN THE END We have talked on this subject of concentration to young men before. We shall talk about it again. YOU CANNOT SUCCEED IN THE BIG THING IF YOU LET THE LITTLE THINGS TAKE UP YOUR MIND AND YOUR TIME. If your best thought goes to the selection of a straw hat, and your second best thought to the selection of your clothes, and your third best thought to some profound speculation on the races or the result of the baseball competition, WHAT KIND OF THOUGHT IS LEFT FOR THE REAL WORK? And what in the world can help you or give you any kind of success, except steady grinding at the real work? When you wake up in the morning say to yourself, “I am going to keep at my work and think of nothing else to-day.” Don’t think with how little work you can get through to-day, but, on the contrary. HOW MUCH work you can get into it. Whatever you have undertaken to do, do it better than the next man, and not only better than the next man, BUT AS WELL AS IT IS POSSIBLE FOR YOU TO DO IT We do not share the comfortable theory that ANY man can achieve anything that he desires if he will work hard enough. That is not true. Edison could not possibly have painted as well as Sargent, and Sargent could not possibly have developed Edi son’s inventive genius. But neither Edison nor Sargent, nor any other man that you hear about, would have been a success if he hadn’t KEPT ONE THING IN HIS MIND ALL THE TIME Your mind is the tool that you have got to work with. Hand and feet are the small tools, the servants of the working brain, the real tool. Keep the brain clear, clean and concentrated. Don’t load it up with unnecessary burdens, unnecessary inter ests. Toward life's frivolities and useless discussions—except ing those that really improve the mind—let your mental atti tude be “I don't know and I don't care. I am playing a game against time and against life. I have got to win it, and I can’t let other things interfere with it.’’ AH from the Same Glass There is a Talmud parable which says that Hatan came one day to drink with Noah and slew a lamb, a lion, a pig and an ape to teach Noah that man, before drink is in him, is a lamb; when he drinks moderately he is a lion; when like a sot he is a swine, but after that any further excess makes him an ape, which senselessly chatters and jabbers. Waste or Penury Equally Sinful By ELLA WHEELER WILCOX. Cojffi-ight. 1913, by Star Publishing Co I T IS A great thing for the re former and the altruist to use common sense and logic with want to rejoice that you live in this age and not in any other past era. Never since the spiritual man took on material form and began to evohe back to the spir- shall find its own These worlds exist. But while we live in this body let us try to look on the sane side of every question, on all sides, Since Nature adorns its animals and birds and fish and insects in such beautiful attire, and in such splendid colors, it would seem that man was not presumptuous How Volcanoes Pro duce Refrigerat- ingBlanketsScien- tifically Explained Eruption of Katmai in Alaska Last Year Lowered Earth Sur face Temperature Ten Per Cent~Similar Occurrences Before. By GARRETT P. SERVISS. I F, in the middle of a hot sum mer night, a chill breese sud denly enters a bedrom win dow, the sleepers awaken, with a shiver, and pull up a sheet to re store their comfort by restraining the escape of bodily heat. The earth, aooording to the re sults* of recent investigations, sometimes does practically the same thing, but in a reverse way, using TTS blanket to promote in stead of to prevent the escape of heat. And. most remarkable thing of all, the earth obtains its cooling blanket from volcanoes! It is as if the globe were a gigantio gnome who, finding himself un comfortably warm, opens a magic bottle, out of which issues a re frigerating cloud. Most readers will remember the great eruption of the Katmai vol cano In Alaska early last year. It was one of the grandest displays of volcanic forces on record. The top of the mountain was blown off. as a cork is shot out of a champagne bottle; volcanic smoke and dust were hurled many miles high in the atmosphere, thousands of square miles of the surround ing land and sea were buried un der white ashes, and wherever the mighty cloud passed overhead im penetrable night prevailed. Cool Summer Followed. The dust that reached an ele vation above the level of the sea at which rain and snow clouds are formed was borne swiftly round the earth, and within a few months its presence was detected all over the northern hemisphere by its restraining effect upon the light and heat rays of the sun. A fall of temperature resulted and a cool summer followed. If this experience were an iso lated or unprecedented one, the conclusions that have been drawn from it would be less convinc ing than they now appear to be. But the same thing has happened at least three times within the memory of the present generation. In 1883 occurred the tremen dous explosion of the volcano Krakatoa in the East Indiee, in which not only a mountain, but an entire island, wa* demolished!. The sounds of that explosion were ac tually heard, like the booming of distant artillery, THREE THOU SAND MILES AWAY, and it sent sea waves completely across the Pacific Ocean! It blew millions of tons of dust into the upper at mosphere, and this dust, circling rapidly round the earth, produced for several years afterward the most magnificent sunsets that have ever been known. But this was not ail. During 1884, 1885 and 1886 careful ther mometric observations showed everywhere a lowering of the general temperature, amounting to several degrees below the av erage. This is now ascribed to ^ the screening effect of the vol canic dust in the air. In 1902 the slumbering volcano of Mont Pelee, in Martinique, was uncorked, with the most terrible consequences to the inhabitant* of that beautiful island, 30,000 of whom perished, almost in an in fant. from the blast of wltheiTng fire that swept the city of PL Pierre out of existence. Pelee also Mew Its vast dust clouds into the upper arr. Screened Off Solar Light And during the following yww they produced the customary ef fects by screening oft the solar light and heat and causing a no table lowering of the temperature of the earth. Now, to return to the eruption of Katmai, which, being the most recent occurrence of this mag nitude, ha* been the most careful ly studied. Professor C. G. Ab bot, of the Smlthsontan Institu tion, reports that, being In Al geria last year, he found the sky obscured to such a degree by volcanic haae, which he does not doubt proceeded from Katmai, that the mean temperature waV lowered Beveral degrees, and he calculates that over the whole northern temperate sone the available solar heat was dimin ished 10 per cent from this cause. Professor W. J. Humphreys ex plains the action of the volcante dust blankets in this way: The ‘ line dust scatters the short waves of Mgtit and heat proceeding from the sun, but has little, If any, ef fect upon the longer thermal waves radiated from the earth, which pass through the dust, and escape Into outer space without obstruction. The consequence is that the earth's radiation of heat gets out more easily than the sun's radiation can get In, and thus the equilibrium of tempera ture at the earth’s surface Is upset and the earth grows coldeT. Our Intellectual Duty. He even suggests that the mys terious glaolal epochs of past time, when Ice covered what ar# now some of the richest lands of the Northern Hemisphere, may have been Induced by volcanic dust blankets more extensive and more impenetrable than any that have been thrown round the globe within historic times. Are these studies and specula tions worth while? Most surely they are. Perhaps we shall never be able to interfere with such tre mendous exhibitions of nature’s powers, but. even ao, K Is our IN TELLECTUAL DUTY to under stand them. Our physical exist-, ence Is the least of the gifts be stowed upon u*. :: Charles Bradlaugh :: By REV. THOMAS B. GREGORY. his ideals. Next to faith, they are the most valuable qualities for any human being to possess. Ex travagance and wastefulness are sins; so are stinginess and parsi mony. The woman who wears ex pensive gowns only once, and de votes her whole energies to the purchase of new costumes, sins against her best self and good taste. The woman who wears old and cheat* clothing when she ('an afford to procure new garments sins against good taste and good sense Much Need for Right. There was a man of fortune who was so economical that he trundled his invalid wife about in a wheelbarrow to save the ex pense of a carriage when the phy sician recommended a daily drive. He believed equipages were wick ed extravagances. He committed a greater sin than the man who sports three motor cars, if the money which purchased them came honestly and he uses them for the benefit and pleasure of others as well as himself. There is much that needs right ing in the world to-day, much that is being righted, and great changes are imminent. Never were so many intelligent and cap able people working together in their various ways to better hu manity as now and never was the condition of the working masses •o hopeful. Head any reliable history—Tom Watson a History of France, for instance—if you itual has there been such hope for struggling souls as now’ Bad ELLA WHEELER WILCOX. as the worst conditions of the la borer are, they are better than were many of the best conditions for thousands of years Back to Nature. Humanity is coming into the consciousness of its own divine power to change and alter any system which is oppressive. Give it faith in itself and in the over ruling <^od of Justice, and leave sorrowing hearts with their faith I -—in worlds beyond—where love and avoid becoming warped in judgment, or fanatical or incapa ble of holding a Just and fair opinion on any subject of the day. Many peopel who are clamoring for the Simple Life, and who are condemning every phase of luxu ry. fail to realize that all luxury is comparative, and that to the na tive Indians of A meric* the sim plest house and clothing would seem luxuries, and a bath tub and a swimming tftnk inexcusable ex travagances Back to Nature is a popular phrase, but there is a dividing line in each mind between the possible and impossible limit of that jour ney backward. Opinions Differ. One irmn may insist that the proper boundary lies in sleeping out of doors. Another on an out er balcony, and still another may be quite satisfied wdth a good sleeping room well ventilated. Yet the Indian would consider all of these conditions far from Nature. Only by rolling himself in his blanket on the earth could he feel he was back to Nature. One woman may feel she Is dressing simply if she wears a shirtwaist and plain skirt, and anther may feel she is equally simple in her attire if she wears an artistic creation made by a good dressmaker who lives by her trade. But the squaw would con sider the garments of both super fluous. since blankets were cheap er and simpler to adjust. or vain if he believed he had tbe right to provide himself with at tractive apparel. Man has been given the mental power to obtain whatever he wishes. He was born naked, but even the most fanatical reformer can not say that he believes he was intended by Nature, or Na ture’s God, to remain naked. Powers of Achievement. And if he is to be clothed, sure ly it is his privilege to decide upon the style and coloring of his garments. And it should be his pleasure and aim to make himself as agreeable to the eye as God has made the lesser animals. ’/he world in which we live Is opulent. There are trillions of precious gems in our rocks and seas; our fields are fertile: our industries are unlimited; and better still, and more important, MAN’S POWERS OP ACHIEVEMENT ARE UNLIMITED. HE CAN DO AND HAVE. AND RE. WHAT EVER HE WISHES, IF HE WILL RECOGNIZE HIS OWN POSSIBILITIES. And no Powers or Principali ties or Monopolies can stop him or hinder his progress if he de termines to go ahead. Therefore let each one of us think largely, live wisely, work jusily, and win worthily. And let us not limit our achievements hy narrow Ideals or I parsimonious rules of life. I T was 38 years ago that the famous battle between Charles Bradlaugh and the British Parliament began. In 1880 Bradlaugh was elected to Parliament by the Northamp ton constituency, and, being an atheist, he asked that he be al lowed to '‘affirm,’’ instead of tak ing the oath in the usual form. The privilege was denied him. Of fering, then, to take the oath, he was declared to be disqualified, was ordered to leave the House, and upon refusing to do so was placed in custody. His seat was declared vacant by the courts In 1881 his constituency re turned him. Upon his again pre senting himself he was denied the privilege of taking the oath, wa* again ordered from the House, and upon his refusal to leave was forcibly ejected His Northampton constituency stood faithfully by him and re turned him in 1882 and 1888, whereupon the same scenes oc curred in the Parliament. In the meantime he brought suit against the sergeant-at-arms for unlaw ful ejection, and won; but later the invalidity of his title to a seat in the House was reaffirmed In 1885 he was again returned to Parliament, when the same old tactics were resorted to, wfth the same result, but upon his being 1 returned In 1888 he was permits ted to take the oath and occupy his seat. The man of the Iron win and unconquerable spirit had worn them out. By and by both the Honee and the country learned that Brad- langh was as honest as he was courageous, as grand a man as he was a fighter, and before he died. In January, 1MJ, the House voted to expunge from tte journal all the ugly resolutions that had been passed against him. It was a double victory, a victory for Bradlaugh. and a victory for the members of the House of Com mon*, for when that vote to ex punge the resolutions prevailed, their good sense and finer human eenttment triumphed over their inherited Ignorance and bigotry. Bradlaugh wae born In Ixmdon. In 1888, of the poorest of parents, and at the age of 10 began tire as an errand bop. Hie education, such as It was, was self-acquired. He was a natural-born orator and ruler of men: a man of rugged, but powerful mentality; bfjy-, hearted, and rough In his way*, but honest to the oore and a gresw lover of everything hot oppresses* and oppression, hygjorrltas and hypocrisy