McCormick messenger. (McCormick, S.C.) 1902-current, August 05, 1937, Image 2
McCORMICK MESSENGER, McCORMICK, S. C., THURSDAY, AUGUST 5, 1937
Western Hostelries.
S AN FRANCISCO, CALIF.—
They have mighty fine hotels
in this town. I*ve stayed at
several of them and friends of
mine have been put out of some
of the others.
And once I enjoyed a fire scare
here when the alarm, at 3:30 a. m.,
brought to the lobby
a swarm of moving
picture actors with
out any makeup on
and not much else.
This was in the era
of the silent films,
but you wouldn't
have dreamed it to
hear the remarks of
an hysterical lady
star when she dis
covered that her
chow had been for
gotten. The current
husband also was temporarily miss
ing but she was comparatively calm
about that. She probably figured a
husband could be picked up almost
any time whereas darling little Ming
Poo had a long pedigree and rep
resented quite a financial invest
ment and anyhow was a permanent
fixture in her life.
Through the strike here, the trav
eling public seemed to make out.
Maybe visitors followed the old
southern custom—stop with kinfolks.
Think, though, how great would
have been the suffering had the
strike occurred during prohibition
days when transient guests might
have perished of thirst without
bright uniformed lads to bring them
first-aid packages in the handy hip-
pocket sizes! Bellhops qualified as
lifesavers those times.
• * •
v
/ Humans in the Raw.
A S I behold vast numbers of fel
low b e i n g s' strolling the
beaches, yes, and the public thor
oughfares too, while wearing as few
clothes as possible—and it seems to
be possible to wear very few in
deed—I don't know whether to ad
mire them for their courage or sym
pathize with them in their suffering
or deplore their inability to realize
that they’d be easier on the eye if
they’d quit trying to emulate the
raw oyster—which never has been
pretty to look upon and, generally
speaking, is an acquired taste any
how.
For a gentleman who ordinarily
bundles himself in heavy garments
clear up to his Adam’s apple, this
warm weather strip-act entails a lot
of preliminary torture. At first our
gallant exhibitionist resembles a
forked stalk of celery bleached out
in the cellar. Soon he is one large
red blot on-the landscape, with fat
water blisters spangling his brow
until he looks as if he were wearing
a chaplet of Malaga grapes. In
the next stage he peels like the wall
paper on an Ohio valley parlor after
flood time.
• • •
Destructive Hired Help.
OOMEBODY found a stained glass
O window in an English church
dating back to 685 A. D., but still
intact. And from t* 16 ruins of a
Roman villa, they’ve dug out a mar
ble figure of Apollo—the one the
mineral water was named after—in
a perfect state although 2,000 years
old. <
These discoveries are especially
interesting to this family as tending
to show that hired help isn’t what it
must have been in the ancient time.
We once had a maid of the real
old Viking stock who, with the best
intentions on earth, broke every
thing she laid finger on. Moreover,
she could stand flatfooted in the
middle of a large room and cause
treasured articles of virtu, such as
souvenirs of the St. Louis World’s
fair and the china urn I (won for
superior spelling back in 1904 at the
Elks’ carnival, to leap to the floor
and be smashed to atoms. She
didn’t have to touch them or even
go near them. I think she did it by
animal magnetism dr capillary at
traction or something of that nature.
The first time we saw the Winged
Victory, Mrs. Cobb and I decided it
must have been an ancestor of
Helsa who tried to dust it—with the
disastrous results familiar to all lov
ers of classic statuary.
• * •
The Reaping Season.
ERTAIN crops may not have
done so well, due to weather
conditions, or, as some die-hard
Republicans would probably con
tend, because of New Deal control.
But, on the other hand, hasn’t it
been a splendid ripening season for
sit-downs, walk-outs, shut-ups, lock
outs and picket lines?
It makes me think of the little
story the late Myra Kelly used to
tell of the time when she was a pub
lic school teacher on New York’s
East Side. She was questioning her
class of primary-grade pupils,
touching on the callings of their re
spective parents. She came to one
tiny sad-eyed little girl, shabby and
thin and shy.
“Rosie,” she asked, “at what does
your father work?”
“Mein poppa he don’t never work,
Teacher,” said Rosie.
“Doesn’t he do anything at all?”
“Oh, yessum.”
•'Well, what does he do?”
; “He strikes.”.
IRVIN S. COBB.
e—WNU Service.
Irvin S. Cobb
News Review of Current Events
CONGRESS READY TO QUIT
Senate Shelves Court, Farm Bills • . . Spanish Conflict
Reaches Crisis • • . Fighting Continues in North China
Sen. Harrison (right) congratulates Sen. Barkley.
JOicLoul
r A SUMMARIZES THE WORLD’S WEEK
C Western Newspaper Union.
'Aw, Let's Go Home!'
ITH Supreme court bill recom
mitted to the senate judiciary
committee, a new substitute bill for
reform of only the lower courts due
to be reported out of the commit
tee, and a new senate majority lead
er selected to take the late Senator
Robinson’s place, the overwhelming
sentiment of the members of the
seventy-fifth congress was to pack
up their bags and get as far away
from Washington as possible.
Even measures which President
Roosevelt had insisted bear the
“must” label were being shoved
aside with dispatch, as Vice Presi
dent Garner sought to heal the
party wounds inflicted during the
bitter court battle and salvage as
much of the President’s legislation
as he could. The first to be buried
was the new AAA and “ever-nor-
mal granary” bill; the senate agri
culture committee shelved it until
the next session. The committee
authorized James P- Pope, Idaho
Democrat and co-sponsor of the bill,
to prepare a senate resolution to
lay the plans for regional hearings
on a comprehensive farm program
during the remainder of the sum
mer and report back in January.
It seemed certain that the Presi
dent’s legislation for governmental
reorganization would be left over
until next session when the record
of three months’ hearings by the
joint congressional committee was
made public. It was revealed that
committee members have not even
come close to agreement on any of
the main points involved.
Majority Leader Barkley said that
the White House still wanted the
wages and hours bill, the Wagner
low-cost housing bill and a judiciary
bill passed, as well as legislation
to plug tax loopholes. The Wagner
bill, meanwhile, was reported out of
committee, and it was expected the
senate would act upon it quickly. It
would set up a federal housing au
thority with power to issue $700,-
000,000 in bonds over three years
to make loans for “low-cost” hous
ing construction.
‘ —★—
'Glory Be to God!'
D YING for weeks, the scheme to
add to the number of justices
of the Supreme court finally choked
its last gasp and left this world. On
a roll-call vote the United States
senate voted to recommit the Rob
inson substitute for the President’s
original bill to the judiciary com
mittee. The vote was 70 to 20, the
most crushing defeat the Presi
dent’s legislation has yet suffered
at the hands of a house of congress.
In an agreement made at a ses
sion of the judiciary committee ear
lier, it had been decided to let the
opposition senators write their own
bill, an innocuous measure for “ju
dicial referm” not dealing in any
way with the Supreme court. Sena
tor Barkley, the new majority lead
er, attempted to save the Presi
dent’s face by having the bill left on
the calendar, but he never had a
chance. When the roll-call came,
even Senators Ashurst of Arizona
and Minton of Indiana, two of the
Supreme court bill’s chief support
ers, voted to recommit.
“Glory be to God!” said Sen. Hi
ram Johnson (Rep., Calif.) when
the results of the roll call were
made known. The applause that
bellowed forth from the senators
and gallery alike left no doubt that
the veteran from California had
voiced the sentiments of the great
majority.
★
Madrid's Moat of Blood
•■p HE Spanish government was de-
* fending Madrid against the in
surgent forces in the most terrible
battle of the entire civil war and
the most important. It couldn’t last;
it was too furious. The whole
loyalist cause apparently rested on
resisting this, the most vicious at
tack the rebels had yet made. Gen.
Francisco Franco’s army, under his
I personal supervision, was making
I advances, but at such loss of men
that the cost might be too great.
Insurgents stormed loyalist en
trenchments directly in the face of
point blank machine guns. Losses
were so terrible that thousands of
wounded lay without food or water
among thousands already dead and
decaying in the hot sun. Infantry,
tanks, cavalry and artillery were
supplemented by airplane bombers.
In one salient 250,000 men were
fighting, including the cream of both
armies. The loyalist position was
admittedly the most serious of
the whole war, and upon the govern
ment’s ability to withhold against
the attack rested the fate of the
best units in its army. It was re
ported that 20,000 Italian troops
had joined the rebels for the battle.
While the Madrid conflict was in
full sway, the insurgents sprang a
surprise air attack on Barcelona.
In the early dawn advance planes
dropped flares which lighted up the
city. Then came additional planes,
dropping bombs on the easy target
and turning machine guns on citi
zens who attempted to flee. At least
65 persons were killed and 150 in
jured.
—*
Is This the Beginning?
S JAPAN brought airplanes into
action for the first time since
the new Sino-Japanese crisis devel
oped, and threw all available
strength into a campaign against
the Chinese Twenty-ninth army in
North China, it was feared that the
expected long Japanese military of
fensive had begun. While it was dif
ficult to assimilate many conflicting
and confusing reports, there was
good ground for the belief that all
attempts at a truce had failed, for
a while at least.
The Japanese airmen rained
bombs upon Chinese military bar
racks around Peiping, and pressed
infantry and artillery attacks along
the Peiping-Tientsin railway and the
highway to the sea. Entrance of 200
Japanese marines into the Chinese
Chapei district of Shanghai sent 20,-
000 men, women and children fleeing
into the international settlement in
search of protection. It was ru
mored a Chinese mob had killed a
Japanese sailor, provoking, Japa
nese reprisal.
Meanwhile the threat of real war
continued to hover as the Chinese
army refused to leave positions in
and near Peiping, in what Japan
considered violation of the Tientsin
peace agreement.
Barkley, 38; Harrison, 37
CEN. WILLIAM H. DIETERICH
of Illinois changed his mind at
the last minute and today Alben W.
Barkley, hard-fisted, blustering sen
ator from Kentucky,
is the majority lead
er of the United
States senate, suc
ceeding the late Jos
eph T. Robinson of
Arkansas. The vote
was 38 for Barkley
to 37 for Sen. Pat
Harrison of Missis
sippi.
The conservative
Democrats in the
senate had been as
sured of 38 votes,
enough to elect Harrison, on the
eve of the secret election. But that
night Dieterich, apparently under
pressure from the Democratic party
organization in Illinois, begged Har
rison to release his pledged vote, in
order that the President’s personal
choice might head the party in the
senate.
The slim victory by no means
patched the obvious party rift. Even
the administration admitted that the
President’s Supreme court bill was
virtually dead even then. Vice Pres
ident Garner visited Sen. Burton K.
Wheeler of Montana, leader of the
opposition forces, and invited the
opposition to write its own bill.
VicePresident
Garner
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★★★By VIRGINIA VALE★★★
E verything goes in cycles
in motion pictures, and just
now the Russian cycle threat
ens to monopolize the screen.
No less than three of the most
fascinating screen sirens are
currently holding forth in the
midst of Russian magnificence.
There is Marlene Dietrich with
Robert Donat in “Without Armor”
for instance Miss Dietrich and Rob
ert Donat make a thrilling roman
tic pair. Another of the Russian
cycle is “The Emperor’s Candle
sticks” in which Luise Rainer and
William Powell appear as rival spies
of Russia and Poland. Last, but by
no means least, particularly for
music lovers, is “Two Who Dared,”
with Anna Sten, who has been too
long absent from our screens.
At last George Raft is out of seclu
sion and he is so relieved. For
months he has had
to go without a hair
cut for his role in
“Souls at Sea” and
to his eternal dis
comfiture his shoul
der-length hair was
daily waved with a
curling iron. He
didn’t dare face the
mugs who are his
best friends looking
like that. The day
the picture was fin
ished he celebrated
tight haircut and
smeared on the vaseline lavishly.
George
Raft
with
very
Ever since a court forced Mae West
to break down and admit that she
really was married twenty-six
years ago to one Frank Wallace,
she has been in seclusion. Couldn’t
stand having people stare at her
intently looking for wrinkle's, while
they counted on their fingers—eight
een and twenty-six make forty-four.
In those odd moments when they
are not discussing Mae West’s age,
Hollywoodians are raving over the
beautiful newcomer, Zorina, who
is under contract to Sam Goldwyn.
She is an enchanting young woman
about nineteen years old. Born in
Norway, not far from the Arctic
Circle, she went to school in Berlin,
jpined the Monte Carlo Ballet Russe
company when she was visiting in
Mexico City, and because of her
two years association with this
troupe now has a slight Russian
accent.
Rudy Vallee spends many of his
evenings nowadays at a night club
in New York where his friend Jackie
Osterman is making a comeback
after a long stretch of hard luck.
Vallee is a great story teller, and
one of his favorites concerns Jack
Benny. Vallee whole-heartedly ad
mires the drastic way in which Jack
Benny treated a hostile vaudeville
audience years ago. Benny came
out on one side of the stage merrily
saying “Hello folks” only to face a
bunch of tough-looking ruffians who
glowered at him. Continuing right
on across the stage, he exited from
the stage saying “Good-by folks”
and walked right on out of the
theater never to return.
Martha Raye made the hit of her
life and smashed all box-office rec
ords making personal appearances
at the Paramount theater in New
York recently. The audience simply
could not get enough of her. They
surged down to the footlights when
her act was over, shot questions at
her, begged her to sing one more
song, and then just stood and yelled
when her voice threatened to give
out.
Frankie Masters, NBC star and
band maestro says “it pays to work
your way through col
lege.” Frankie start
ed out to earn his
way through the com
merce school at the
University of Indiana
by strumming his
banjo in the band.
Soon the band be
came more profitable
than commerce and
he had engagements
at hotels and leading
night clubs in Chica
go and other big
cities. Frankie is
starred with Eddie Guest on the
“It Can Be Done” program.
ODDS AND ENDS—There it « fan in
Grand Rapids, Mich., who writes Gene
Autry a sixteen-page letter of criticism
and comment every time a new picture of
his is shown. He not only reads every
line appreciatively, he tries to correct all
those faults in his next picture . . . Every-
one is marveling at Connie Bennett's
good sportsmanship in letting Roland
Young get most of the laughs in her first
comedy * t Topper n ... Raul Muni has been
; reclaimed the best of all screen actors
y all who have seen “The Life of Emile
Zola." And Muni says this is the very
last biographical picture he will make.
He doesn't want to make any more pio-
asset for a long time.
• Western Newspaper Union.
Frankie
Masters
THAMES TELLS ITS TALE
Weighing a Shipment of Elephant Tusks on a London Wharf.
From Every Corner of the Earth
Come Ships That Ply This River
Prepared by National Geographic Society,
Washington, D. C.—WNU Service.
T HAMES traffic makes Lon
don the world’s foremost
river port. Since Roman gal
ley days—when Britons traded
grain, slaves, and dogskin for
European salt and horse collars
—commerce has flowed be
tween London and the continen
tal countries along the Schelde,
the Rhine and the Elbe. After
Drake nerved England to smash
the Spanish Armada, London
ships gained in time the lion’s
share of ocean-borne trade.
Names immortal in discovery and
conquest are linked with this water
front. From here Frobisher went
seeking the Northwest passage, and
Hawkins to Puerto Rico and Vera
Cruz; from here Lancaster made
his voyages to the East, before the
downfall of Portugal and the rise
of the British East India company.
Raleigh sailed from here to explore
the Orinoco, to popularize tobacco
and, tradition says, to start the Irish
planting potatoes.
It was London’s daring money
which sent Sebastian Cabot to found
the Russia company, opening trade
with that land. London merchants
and skippers promoted the Turkey,
African, Virginia and Hudson’s Bay
companies.
London emigrants helped colonize
in the Americas, in Australia, New
Zealand, China, India, Africa and
the rich islands of the sea.
English Spread From Here.'
From this water front went the
English language. In Drake’s day
only a few millions spoke it. Now
it is a world tongue. Of all letters,
•telegrams, books and papers print
ed now, it is estimated that 70 per
cent are in English. London alone
uses enough newsprint every day
to cover a ranch of 9,350 acres—
or nearly 15 square miles of paper.
“The smell from that big paper
mill at Bayswater is one of the
marks I steer by on foggy nights,”
a Thames pilot will tell you.
Exploration of London’s crowded
docks reveals not only what amaz
ing piles of food a great city can
normally eat, but also what odd
items, from live bats to rhino horns,
are -mixed in the life stream of
world commerce.
Imponderable, in variety and
magnitude, are these fruits of man’s
barter. Here, too, his work ranges
from rat catching and opium sam
pling to dredging the Thames and
handling annual cargo enough to fill
a road with loaded trucks from the
Yukon to Patagonia.
To say that every day some 500
craft, big and little, pass through
the Thames mouth tells only half
the story. More significant is what
happens on the docks.
Commission Ends Confusion.
Even London people themselves
don’t dream what incredible activity
is here. Few ever see it. Confusion
on this crowded river, in days gone,
grew so intense that waiting boats
often lay unloaded for weeks; goods
were piled in disorder on river
banks, and pilfering was enormous.
One river bandit stole almost a
whole shipload of sugar! To com
bat this chaos the West India mer
chants built their own fortlike docks.
With more trade came more
docks, and more toll-rate wars and
other confusion. This ended in 1909
when the Port of London authority,
a Royal commission, took full con
trol under act of parliament.
It paid 23,000,000 pounds for pri
vately owned London docks, spent
millions more to make the lower
Thames the world's longest deep
water channel and to enlarge and
re-equip cargo - handling facilities.
It has dredged mud enough out of
the Thames to build a Chinese Wall,
and has constructed the world’s
most extensive dock system. One
of its cranes, the “London Mam
moth,” lifts 150 tons!
Finally, with characteristic Brit
ish financial genius, it sold its deb
entures on the stock exchange, and
now its operations usually pay all
costs and interest and leave a profit
which is used fbr more improve
ments.
Giant Docks and Yard.
The PLA is not in trade. It is
merely custodian of merchandise
that may range from wild animals
for 1 he zoo to a shipload! of molasses
from which to distill fuel alcohol.
It weighs goods, reports on their
quality and condition; it opens bales
and boxes for customs inspection,
furnishes samples for buyers, and
looks after repacking and loading
for those who ship from London to
other ports.
On the north bank of the Thames,
scattered for miles downstream
from the Tower, stand these great
PLA docks: London, St. Katharine,
East and West India, Millwall, Vic
toria and Albert, King George V f
and the Tilbury.
On the south bank, near London’s
heart, are ancient Surrey Commer
cial docks, with a lumberyard that
covers 150 acres!
Besides the railways and truck-
lines that tie these docks to the out
lying kingdom, some 9,000 Thames
barges handle goods to and from
ships’ sides.
Each dock has its own character.
St. Katharine docks are built on the
site of the old Church of St. Kath
arine by the Tower, founded by
Queen Matilda in 1148. What hetero
geneous goods they store: wool,
skins, wines, spices, sugar, rubber,
balata, tallow, ivory, barks, gums,
drugs, coffee, iodine, hemp, quick
silver, canned fruits and fish, coir
yarn, coconuts, and brandyl
Navy at One Dock.
West India and Millwall docks lie
in a river peninsula known as the
Isle of Dogs. Here the passer-by
may smell 12,000 puncheons of rum,
a million tons of sugar and ship
loads of dates.
Victoria and Albert and King
George V docks form one huge
structure, the world’s largest sheet
of enclosed dock water. Often 40 or
50 ships—equal to a good-sized navy
—tie up here at one time.
Tilbury is the first dock one sees
when sailing up the Thames. Its
long landifig stage forms a home
land gateway for people from Au
stralia, New Zealand, India, China
and other eastern countries who
land or embark here. Fast trains
of the London, Midland and Scottish
railway touch the dock’s edge and
whisk passengers away to all parts
of the kingdom.
In the ’city, PLA has still more
warehouses. At its Butler street
building are 70 rooms full of oriental
carpets—enough to cover a farm of
120 acres!
People buy most carpets in June,
for wedding presents, you are told.
There are electric ovens, too, for
conditioning raw silk, a mountain
of Havana cigars and leaf tobacco
enough to last one man, say, 500,-
000 years I
Here is a furtive horde of lean
black cats, to help out the official
human rat catchers. Musty wine
vaults use 28 miles of underground
track on which to roll barrels that
hold the 12,000,000 gallons of wine
brought to London each year.
This is the world’s ivory and tooth
market. It takes 16,000,000 artificial
teeth from the United States every
year—and some 2,000 elephant tusks
from Africa and Asia.
Not many tusks are from newly
slain elephants. Most of them come
from mudholes, left by animals long
from mudholes, left by animals.
Tea for Londoners.
Wool was England’s chief export
in the Middle ages. Today it is one
of London’s main imports. It takes
the fleeces from about fifty million
sheep to meet London’s annual de
mands!
Tea trade has centered here for
300 years. In Mincing Lane you can
see brokers bidding on lots which
have been expertly sampled by
PLA’s own teatasters.
When they “bulk” tea, or mix it,
on some warehouse floors you may
see it heaped up in mounds higher
then men’s heads.
Think of all the “liquid history”
that has been packed into this an
cient water front since Roman gal
leys traded here; since Danes and
Vikings came to plunder; since the
great companies of merchant ad
venturers launched their tiny ships
for daring trade and colonizing far
over then little-known seas.
Think of the 60,000 ships a year
that now form smoke lanes from
London to every nook of the world
where goods can be bought or sold
and you begin to see why this 70-
mile stretch of “London River” is,
incomparably, the world’s busiest
water front.