Atlanta Georgian. (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, May 13, 1913, Image 12
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Litt
e Bobbie*s
By WILLIAM F KIRK
Pa
H USBAND, aeri ma, did you reed
that peace in the paiper the
other day wich sed that a
prominent sientist sed that baseball
Vhh the curse of the United States?
No. I dident see that artikel, sed
Pa. but the way it sounds I bet it
was in a Sunday paiper. How offen
have I toald you. sed Pa, that you
mussent beleeve everythin* you see
in the Sunday paipera? I auess I
will have to stop bringing the Sun
day paipera hoam, sed Pa. All you
read in them is freek stories like the
one you was Jest telling about or
else the ads After you reed tn«j
freek stories you talk about them &
think about them all the week, d-
after you reed the ads you ery all
the afternoon & say you cud be per-
feckly happy if you jest had a few’
thousand dollars to go shopping with.
That Isent so. sed Ma. You know
It isent so. All I sed I wanted to go
•hopping with was a few hundred
not a few thousand. & baesides, this
artikel about baseball was the truth,
beekaus I happen to know the great
sientiat wich gaiv the interview to
the paiper. He & his wife is cum-
ming up to the house to dinner to-
nite. You will have a chanst to meet
him. He is a reely grate man. Ma
sed. beekaus eeven his wife thinks so.
Another Scientist.
Oh deer, sed Pa, & so we have got
to feed another sieotist. I havent for
got yet, sed Pa. the sientist wich calm
to see ua last fall, the one wich was
trying to prove that Ashes bffethed
thru thare scales *&• not thru thare
gills. He didn’t talk anything else
* xoept fish, & we -had fish for dinner
that day, too. I saw fish in my sleep
that nite. sed Pa.
Oh, this sientist \y different, sed
Ma. He Is interested in man. not fish.
He beleeves that every man shud have
the flzeek of a old Roman gladitor
A* wud have it if he observed the
proper rules of hy-geen. That is why
he thinks that baseball is the curse
of the United States. He will explain
it all to you wen he cuma tonlte.
Well, that nite the sientist A hi?
wlfeYalm to dinner. He was a littel
bit of a man A his wife was a fine
big '(oman, She looked as If she
ud have been a White Hope if she
didn’t happen to be a woman insted
of a man. Her husband squeezed like
a mouse wen he talked, A his hands
was thin like birds feet. If I was a
man I wud like to marry his wife,
but if I was a lady I w’uddent like to
marry the sientist.
The sientist dident talk about sience
during the dinner. I thought from
what Ma sed about hy-geen that he
wud be vary careful about what he
ate. but he wasent.. I newer seen a
man eot so much. [ guess the wav
his wife looked at him he had forgot
what ahe toald him about over-eeting
beefoar thay left hoam to cum to our
house. But after dinner Pa started
rite In on him
I was to the ball gaim to-day. sed
Pa. I was sorry old Matty had to
lose that gaim. He pitched one of
the grandest gaims of his career.
He Detected It.
1 detest baseball, sed the sientist.
It 1r the curse of the country. Jest
think of it, sum days thare are maybe
twenty thousand men watching a
gaim of ball wen tjhay ought to be
exercising themselfs insted of watch
ing 18 men that are doing the exer
cising. If they were ail out exercis
ing themselfs. thay mite be trained
athleets* too.
l>o you exercise? set Pa.
Indeed I do, sed the sientist, three
hours a day.
What kind of a trained athleet are
you? sed Pa
That is neetber here nor thare, sed
the sientist. He saw his wife laf-
flng A ihe was gitting mad.
I newer exercise much, sed Pa. A
I newer mis a ball gaim wen my
bigness will let me git away, but I
feel av fine as silk A 1 guess I cud
give Sam Langford quite a flte as
long as my wind lasted. Baseball is
not the curse of the United States,
sed Pa. wilh al) due deference to
yure opinyun. Baseball is the grand
est gaim that was ewer invented.
It Is loved by oaver a milyun men
A boys A is getting grater evvery
year. Ladle? can go to hall gaints
A fergit thare shopping, Pa aald. A
men can go A fergit thare creditor?.
Ixing live baseball, sed Pa, A three
cheer* for McGraw.
I think Pa is rite, but he is a raw
person sumtimes
How to Tell the Bite of a Venomous Snake
I K you should he so unfortunate as to
be bitten by a snake and were not
quite certain what sort of a snake it
was. whether poisonous or of the sn-
< ailed harmless variety, look at the in
jury.
If there are four punctures, or even
three, the chances are that H was not
a venomous snake; but if there are only
two punctures it is probable that you
have been bitten by an extremely poi
sonous snake.
While this does not always hold good,
as a non-poisonous snake may have had
opportunity to make only two incisions
with his four biting teeth, it is best to
take no chances at all.
The poisonous snake’s deadly fangs
• re but two- generally in the upper jaw
But, no matter what sort of a snake
bites you. the head of that snake should,
whenever possible, he kept for identi
fication.
If, as generally the case, the bite is
on an extremily, tie one or more bands
above the injury Incise deeply, cut
ting across the puncture for at feast one
inch and well beyond the depth reached
by the fang Next, wash in running
water, manipulating the part to pro
mote free bleeding If running water is
not available, suck the wound, then rinse
the mouth thoroughly with a solution of
potassium permanganate. Now, wash
the wound well, and use in and around
It the potassium permanganate solu
tion; or inject a 1 to 100 solution of
chromic acid, being careful to infiltrate
completely, hot only the wound, but also
the surrounding tissues.
Do not give ammonia Stimulate
with small doses of whisky, If Indicated,
but do not overdose, as more persons
have been killed by taking large quan
tities of whisky than by snake bile.
When positively certain that the poi
son has been removed from the wound,
loosen cautiously the ligatures, that
nearest the heart first, but do not re
move them, so they may be again tight
ened If symptoms recur. In all cases the
victim must have th* best surgical care,
and the wound should be kept open by
packing with wet antiseptic gauge, as
sepsis and local gangrene often follow a
snake, bite.
THE PROBLEM OF THE RED MAN
An Interesting Discussion oj a Vigorous Article on. the American Indian in Hcarst’s Magazine for May
By GARRETT P. 8ERVIS8.
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W E do not see ourselves as others
see us, and that is as true of
nations as of Individuals.
To our eyes the red man has prac
tically sunk out of sight To Euro
pean eyes he is still the most pic
turesque figure In the Western world
If you doubt that statement, then,
the next time you are In Europe fall
into conversation with any Intelli
gent Frenchman, german or other na
tive of the Old World, about life In
America, and yon will be likely to dis
cover that he is much more deeply
interested In Indians than in fifty-
story buildings. Even the wonders of
the Panama Canal appeal to him with
far less force than do the history and
the fate of those unique tribes which
owned this continent in fee simple for
centuries before our ancestor? landed
upon its shores.
If you have imbued yourself with
.the notion that “the only good Indian
is a dead - ” Indian.” you may be a little
vexed to find that our contemporaries
abroad, with their bird’s-eye view’ of
things on this side of the water, pre-
sist In regarding the American red
man as a personage quite as inter
esting to the philosophical observer
as the American white man, and in
finitely more romantic
In Hearst's Magazine.
Then you might with advantage
turn to an article in this month's
number of Hearts's Magazine,
where Mr. Francis FT Leupp, recently
Indian Commissioner, explain** his
ideas about the way we have here
tofore treated the red men and the
way we ought to treat him.
A great-brained European once said
to me; “F am a friend of your coun
try and an enthusiastic admirer of
Its ideals, but I most respectfully pro
test against the manner in which you
have dealt with one of the most in
teresting races that ever existed on
this earth. Pardon me for saying
that I think you have done very
wrong. You might have kept him
and made a good citizen of him. in
stead of driving him into extinction,
or, what is even worse, into racial
abasement.”
A Similar View.
Mr. Leupp appears to take a sim
ilar view. He has ideas about the
capacity of the Indian for civiliza
tion, and about the best way to de
velop that capacity, which ought to
command the attention of a liberty-
loving and fair-dealing people?
The sole idea of our Government
seems to have been to make a farmer
of every Indian. “Give him a farm
and make him work It,” has been the
slogan. And when the poor Indian,
ignorant of the white man ? science
and the white man’s methods, fails
to become a successful farmer in a
single generation or less lie is con
demned as good for nothing and
treated with contempt and with re
newed injustice.
Disregarding the fad that he has
neither the capital to develop his
farm nor the experience to enable
him to compete in agriculture with
men of European origin, whose an
cestors were trained In that kind of
industry long before America was dis
covered, the red man is required to
devote himself exclusively to work
for which, in many cases, he is ra
cially and constitutionally unfitted, or
else to become a drunkard and a pau
per.
Some Indians make good farmers.
Some of them have the gift and the
ancestral tendency. Every reader of
our history knows what the Iroquois
Indians did in the fertile valleys of
Central and Western New York.
When General Sullivan mercilessly
raided the lake region of New York
he destroyed farms and stores of
grain, of which any industrious Eu
ropean agricultural community might
have been proud. That was a war
measure and, as such, perhaps, excus
able at the time. But suppose that an
enlightened government had taken
pains to develop the skill of the In
dians in cultivation after peace had
teen established.
It may he replied that the Indians
ran away and refused to be civilized.
True, in part; but at last they could
no longer run beyond the white man's
reach. A? Red Jacket once eloquently
expressed it. "We are become a small
island in the bosom of the great wa
ters. We are encircled; we are en
compassed. The waters rise; they
press upon us; and the waves once
settled over us, we disappear for-
e\ er! **
Made Him a Brute.
Taking advantage of the terrible
effect that “fire-water”—whisky! —
had upon the unimtnunized red man.
his w’hite enemies pressed it upon
him. as the.v press it upon him' still,
until he became a brute in spite of
himself. ^
The Indian has many useful ca
pacities which he would develop if he
had a proper opportunity, but the op
portunity is refused to him. Read
what Mr. Leupp has to say about the
multitude of red men who take nat
urally to mechanic art? and to va
rious trades, ^»nd the hopelessness of
their struggle against the immense
agricultural units that his white com
petitors, with comparatively unlim
ited capital, are developing around
him, and you may he led to exert
your influence to have the doors of
opportunity opened wider to this long-
cheated race.
We may consistently keep out Jap
anese. but the Indian was here be
fore we were, and the principles of
eternal justice demand that he shall
not have the door shut in his face.
Are Children a Duty?
By VIRGINIA TERHUNE VAN DE WATER
i.
The Poet’s Plea
A Babe of the Apaches.
(These pictures are reproduced by permission from Hear
M ay.
I T was all over* They were in the
the carriage at last, man and
wife, driving back to the wedding,
breakfast. But suddenly, without
warning, the youthful bride burst" in
to heartrending sobs.
“Oh-o!*” she cried. “Oh-o! Oh-o!”
“My dearest dear!” breathed the
new-made hubby. Why does my pet
weep so on her wedding day? Tell
her hubsie-w ubnie all about it. then!’’
And, with her head on his shoulder,
the little wife faltered out at last;
“Marmaduke, I’ve hidden something
from you. I’ve not told you all. Alas!
What shall I do?”
Marmaduke’s heart stood still for
what seemed to him a century, bu*
was', in reality, a second; then;
“Tell nie”—and his voice was
hoarse—"tell me what you mean at
once! I can not hear this suspense!”
“I c-can not c-ook!” sobbed the
little wife.
“Oh. lovey, is that all?” the young
man cried, as his heart beats slowed
to normal time. “You frightened
me! But worry not. I am a poet
B EFORE beginning these three short
plain talks It may be well to warn
the idealist who allows sentimental
tradition to preclude honest and inde
pendent thought to read no further lest
he or she be shocked—possibly scandal
ized. Yet one should hear in mind
also the fact that there is a sentimen
tality sometimes degenerating into a
selfishness that amounts almost to cruel
ty. Such cruelty unpremeditated and
unrecognized.
Bearing this truth in mind one may
almost dare to reply 1 in the negative
to the question asked above.
For that question is not. Are children
a joy, a comfort, a privilege? but,^ Are
they a duty?
Race Would Die Out.
Doubt ccpmes often to one s mind in
reading the opinions of certain writers
who discourse on the sin of childless
ness, the evils of race suicide, the sel
fishness of unfruitful marriages. Right
here one may pause to acknowledge that
the arguments In favor of child-bear
ing to perpetuate the race are irrefuta
hie. One cannot erect a building with
out material, and the race would die
out were there no children born. So,
for the purpose of continuing the spe-
| cies, children are certainly essential.
But of those who inveigh against the
iniquity of childlessness only a few look
at the matter from the standpoint of
the good of their kind. I think I am
safe in asserting that not one parent
! in one thousand has sons or daughters
for the express purpose of perpetuating
1 the race. So we will leave that aspect
; of the question out of consideration.
• Some expressions become so com
mon that we take them at their face
value without analyzing them. Some
opinions have been voiced for so long
that their very age confers upon them
a seeming stability which we seldom
. hing of disputing.
“I am glad to see that you are one
| of the women w’ho fulfills her mission
in life,” was said to a mother of eight
. children. “You have been conscientious
ly doing your duty in having a goodly
number of sons and daughters.’’
I “Yes,” assented the pale-faced moth
er, “through all privations and self-
denials I have had the comforting as
surance that I was doing my duty.”
Surely Not Herself.
To whom? Surely not to herself, for
she is a semi-invalid whose frequent
attacks of illness are a menace to her
life and to the happiness of husband
and children; certainly not to the hus
band who works In a poorly-lighted, ill-
ventilated office all day and burns the
midnight.oil in the effort to make both
ends meet, and is always conscious that
they never do; assuredly not to the
children, the oldest of wrom—a bright
lad of sixteen—has had to surrender all
hopes of a college education, as his earn-
ings in a shop are required to help
support the little brothers and sisters,
and to pay the bills of the doctor needed
with appalling frequency by the deli
cate mother. To whom then was the
duty performed?
Recently I heard a heated alterca
tion between a mother and her modern
and irreverent daughter. At last the
mother, losing all patience, burst forth
with:
j "You girls of the present day do not
appreciate aW that your mothers did for
i you! Toy seem to forget that you owe
a debt of gratitude to me, the woman
who braved death itself to bring you
into the world!”
The twentieth century girl shrugged
her broad shoulders.
“I consider it no debt,” she declared.
“I did not ask to come. Then why
should I thank you for bearing me?”
A coarse and vulgar w r ay of stating
a truth. Mothers seldom consider
whether their children will find the gift
of life itself a positive blessing. And
after we have brought our children here
the least we can do for them la to give
them as good an education and as mo
tivated an environment as possible so
that they may start even with their as
sociates. This is one of the few ways
in which we can "make up" to them for
their having been born.
Some of Us Are Happy.
Does this sound like pessimism? ft
is not that. Some of us who are glad
that we are alive and to whom life
has meant much that is joyful and
good would not care to live it over again
if we had to iearn the same lessons,
make the same mistakes, suffer the
same penalties that we 'lave already
known Now that we are here we love
life and want to say as tong as we can.
Some of us are very happy, others vary
necessary, others have a natural curi
osity to see how it is ail going to turn
out. But as one cannot miss that which
one has never had, we would hav»i
missed none of these things had we
never been born.
Put the question to any one as to
whether he would care to go back and
begin life once more as a tiny child,
and in ninety-nine cases out of a hun
dred the reply will be: “Perhaps la
would.” or “res.” always coupled with"'
the proviso—“If I could remember the ’
mistakes I have made and profit by
them.”
But, unfortunately for our children,
they will not or cannot profit by the
mistakes of their parents. Each one
must fight the battle for himself, and
win out or fail for himself
in
«t| T is about time,” said the farmer
I to the hostler, as the two stood
passing the time of day, “foe
these sportsmen to act more sportsman
like. They ought to quit shooting cat
tle.
"Nearly all the farms are posted
our part of the county, and we ai
going to forbid shooting along road
and waterways also.
“I teI1 - vou ? there is entirely too much
cattle shooting.
A fellow starts out for a week-end
hunt. He takes along about forty
rounds of ammunition, which gets
heavier and heavier during the day.
Seeing nothing else to shoot, he shoots
a cow, simply to get rid of a shell that
costs five cents and weighs a pound.
“I suppose, too, he wants to see the
cow Jump and run. That is fun for
the hunter, but not for the cow nor
for the farmers, either. We hate to
have a cow come lumbering into the
house and crawl under the bed whei)
we are discussing the crop reports. *
"Nor is it any fun to get up out of
a warm bed and take the broom and
jab under a bed or a sofa to chase
out a cow that has been shot at and
scared. It isn’t a bit of fun.
“When it comes to milking that cow
t is no easy job. She thinks that every!*
one who comes along has a shooting
iron and that she is going to get stung
again. Poor, patient animal. She never
did any harm except for an occasional
thinness in her product.
“Cows, I admit, do not look as grace
ful and dainty as minuet dancers when
they exhibit speed mania character
istics, but there are so many other
funny things nowadays that it is un
sportsmanlike to shoot cows in order
to get this kind of entertainment
“The cow has a perfect right t«
graze iff her owner’s pasture unmolested
except at milking time, which comes
often enough. Besides the responsi
bilities of the diry she has flies and
lots of other things to worry her.
“A man who would shoot a cow or
even shoot at her would welcome cam
paign contributions from any source
and root for the opposing team in a
world’s series.”
and there
cook!”
precious little to
The “Breach of Promise” Suit, Its Use and Abuse
By DOROTHY DIX
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I N a recent article in this column I
expressed the opinion that a man
is just as much entitled to a
change of mind and a change of heart
in matters of the affections as a wom
an is, and that if a man found out
before marriage that he was tired of
the woman to whom he was engaged,
and no longer wanted her for a wile,
| he had a perfect right to break the
engagement and withdraw from a bar
gain that would bankrupt his life.
These sentiments have brought a
howl of protest from a large number of
my feminine readers, who accuse, me of
being a traitor to my sex. and berate
me for encouraging perfidious man to
trifle with the tender affections of trust
ing maidens.
1 confess that I don’t quite catch the
I point of view of my correspondents,
nor do 1 grasp their ideal of matrimonay.
If their theory of marriage Is the sor
did one of marrying for a home and a
meal ticket, and that it Is easier for a
woman to work a husband than it is
to work a typewriter or a sewing ma
chine. or stand behind a counter, then
I can see why they think that a man
should be com palled to carry out a mat
rimonial engagement, no matter how
loathsome it had become to him. nor
how he dreaded the prospect of having
to spend the balance of his life with h
woman who had lost her every vestige
of charm for him
This argument would have been a
; good one in the old days, w hen no
gainful occupations were open to wom-
jen. and the only way a lady had of get
ting a home was to marry it; but we
j have changed all of that Any able-
i bodied and intelligent girl can support
{herself quite as well as a husband is
| likely to do it. and in consequence mar-
1 riage has become a sentimental luxury
>;<nd not a breau-*us±- L>*U&r . as
it usau to be.
If you should suggest to the average
high-spirited and independent girl of
to-day that she should coerce an unwill
ing and protesting man into marching
to the altar with her she would over
whelm you with her scorn. She would
say that in her opinion the woman who
married for a living earned it in the
hardest way on earth, and that she
thanked God she didn't have to make
hers that way
She would also remark that she was
not a confidence woman who ran a skin
game on any sentimental Tommy, nor
was she a Lady Shylock who would
exact the last drop of blood in a man's
heart in payment of a little Indiscreet
love-making. Further, she would add.
as did one girl that 1 knew, that if any
man could get tired of a love affair
sooner than she did and change his
mind quicker he would certainly be a
marvel of rapid action.
Admitting that few young women in
this day are willing to marry a man
just solely for the sake of the loaves
and fishes that he can provide, on what
ground can my correspondents advocate
ihe holding of an unwilling man to a
matrimonial engagement he has made?
Certainly no one who knows any
thing of life can hope that such a mar
riage will bring any happiness to the
woman, or result fn anything hut misery
for both panics. Malignity itself could
devise no more cruel fate than the
long-drawn-out years of torture that are
the portion or an unloved and undesired
wife She drinks the very dregs of the
cun of humiliation.
Even in the ordinary marriage, where
the swain is romantically ami passion-
I ately in love, and when he counts irr.-
1 patiently the hours to ithe wedding day.
'he ardor of the 'nail cools off soon
enough. It is not long before he ceases
1 to take any interest holding his wife's
hand, and when he goes to sleep of an
I evening when site ttfes to talk to him.
and begins to haveMmsiness that keeps
bun downtown of ^enings You could
count on the fingers of one hand every
husband you know w’ho is still a lover
after five years of married life.
What prospects of domestic felicity
has a womati. then, if she forces a man
to marry her who does not want to. who
is not in love with her. and who is al
ready tired of her before the long mat
rimonial journey begins? To say that
he will fall in love with her after mar
riage. and that she will win his heart 1
by her devotion am] her goodness, is to
talk idiotic nonsense. The whole tend- j
ency of matrimony is to disillusion. It I
thrusts people together in a relation- I
ship where their personalities clash, ami
where they strike fire out of each oth
er's temper and temperament.
Brings Out Faults.
Matrimony brings out every fault in a
woman as exaggerated as if it were
under a magnifying glass. and the
woman who could not win a man. nor
hold him, when she had all the allure of
distance, of always being primped up,
and on her best behavior, can never do
it in close quarters of domesticity, where
her husband sees her in her everyday
clothes and surrounded with an aura of
bills a no boiled dinners.
Canaries have been bred in cages so
many generations that they are perfect
ly satisfied to live 4n cages. Women
have been bred for so many centuries
to put up with whatever domestic lot
they draw in life that they endure an
unhappy marriage with stoic fortitude,
and many of them put up a pretty good
bluff at loving a husband they actually
hate.
But men have no such finesse, no
such patience, no such amiable hy
pocrisy. When a man is married to a
woman of whom he has grown tired, and
who bores him. be frankly neglects her
If he is forced to marry a woman after
be has ceased to care for her he makes
her pay for it by his brutalities to her.
so it is incomprehensible why any one
should think it better for a woman to
compel a man to marry’ her when lie
doesn't want to than to be jilted.
In reality such a marriage is the sub
stitution of a gnawing agony that never
ends for a scratch that hurts for a
moment and then heals. A woman
may not even collect a debt of honor
from the man who has compromised her
without being far worse off than if she
had wiped the slate clean and blotted
out his score against her.
MORE NUTRITIOUS FOOD AT
A LOWER PRICE.
Most people eat too much
meat. It is the one big item in
our high cost of living. We go
to this meat excess under the
mistaken belief that it is neces-'
sary to nourish our bodies.
You can get food more nutri
tious at one-tenth the cost by I
buying Faust Macaroni.
Faust Macaroni is made from
Durum Wheat, the cereal ex
tremely rich in gluten, the bone,
muscle and flesh builder. A 10c
package of Faust Macaroni con-,
tains as much nutrition as 4 lbs.
of beef—ask your doctor.
Write to-day .for free recipe
book. In 5c and 10d packages.
MAULL BROS.
St. Louis, Mo.
New Grand Central Terminal, New York
Your train will arrive at this wonderful
terminal, the most conveniently arranged
, in the world, if you use the famous
Mid-day Limited
from Cincinnati to
New York
Leave Cincinnati 12:10 noon Arrive New York 9:11 a. m.
Arrive Boston 11:55 a. m.
NewYork&ntial Lines
Big Four—'‘The Water-Level Route’
OTHER TRAINS
Leave Cincinnati 8:30 a.m.
Arrive New York 7:55 a.m.
Arrive Boston 10:40 a.m.
6:05 p.m.
5:00 p.m.
8:15 p.m.
3:00 p.m. 12:05 a.m.
3:45 p.m. 10:10 p m.
6:05 p.m. 6:50 a.m.
Trains from the South make good connec
tions in same depot with these trains.
Full particulars regarding this service and any
assistance in planning your trip will be gladly
furnished on application to
E. E. SMITH
Traveling Passenger Agent
ATLAaNTA, GEORGIA
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