The sun. [volume] (Newberry, S.C.) 1937-1972, October 25, 1946, Image 1
VOL. 9; NO. 26
NEWBERRY, SOUTH CAROLI A, F RIDAY, OCTOBER 25, 1946
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Radio Announcers Like Auctioneers
By SPECTATOR
One t f the delightful gentlemen
who honor me with their regard is
the handsome young Managing
Editor of The News and Courier,
Thomas R. Waring. It is unfortu
nate that Tom is named Thomas
because his father was “Thomas”,
also “Tom”, and also a newspaper
man of ability and distinction. But
this friend of mine, the present Mr.
Waring, will burst through the
parental renown and shine in his
own light. In fact he shines now.
Thereby hangs a tale, as Shake
speare says.
My friend Waring (the younger)
has been roving the land “on a
trip” fairly foraging — with a fat
purse. Remembering what has
been told me about the table de
lights of “Guest-houses on Church
Street, Charleston, I wonder if
Friend Tom had “discovered” some
thing jn New Orleans which is bel
ter prepared in Charleston. Henry
VIII mutton, King Richard horse-
meat, Bobby Burns broth, Earl of
Warwick Ox-tonque, Boose’s bread,
Water (Iron and spulhur) from
Meeting and Wentworth, Soda from
Aimar’s.
Tut, tut; I don’t recall any word
of water. Few people speak of
the water of New Orleans. Still,
there’s water there, for it is a
port.
The News & Courier, as a great
force for righteousness, is under
the supreme command of a Grand
Admiral because it leans toward
water, but modestly restrains the
Admiral from telling the world
about the famed iron and sulphur
waters. Or have these old elixirs
which carried the founding fathers
to the nineties—have they gone into
innocuous desuetude with ground
nut cakes and horse-cakes?
My friend Tom, full of five dol
lars worth of food, service and
atmosphere, went out and saw all
the world bowing and bending and
smiling—courtsy carried to the nth.
power. Knowing my handsome
friend for the chivalrous Knight
that he is, Tm sure that no ohe
bowed or genuflected more grace
fully than he. Even the taxi-men
fell under his mesmeric glance.
Why? Ohey hadn’t partaken of
King Solomon soup or Queen of
Sheba sherbert.
I’m a base ball fan, but the radio
announcers of the World Series
jrked me; they always do. They
run a lot of patter Lke a tobacco
auctioneer—running on lest he stop
and not start again.
I’m exaggerating this, but here
is about the sense (or nonsense) of
it: “Teams warming up. Black
Sox at batting practice; home team
tossing the horse-hides around.
Home manager full of confidence,
expects to win; says no team ever
lost all the games except the Man
ning professionals in 1907. Mana
ger of Six looks worried; gazes at
sun and frowns. Home team takes
field. Sox at bat. Big Bill X first
man up. Comes from Mt. Pleas
ant, near Charleston. Has six
children. East clams and collards.
Reads Charleston Evening Post and
liktjs the funrties. Strapping; fel
low; used to play for Murrell’s In
let. Snag—A. on the mound. Sizes
up batter, tugs at cap; pulls up
britches; looks at ball; picks up
dirt; paws around box; gets ready;
first baseman playing far off,
pitcher ready to cover the sack;
second and short moving toward
third; third baseman playing back
for Texas-ieaguer; center-fielder
chewing blade of grass, had ham
burger for dinner and cold tea.
Batter digs in; catcher signals;
here comes the pitch. Ball—outside.
Pitcher begins wind-up; throws
out leg; comes forward from re
cumbent position with all the pow
er of his vigorous arm, fondly
nurtured on Grand-pa oats at break
fast, and Uncle Bill’s Soda-pop.
Here’s the pitch—a beauty, coming
a hundred feet a second, it stop
ped dead and jumped over the
batter’s head—ball—too high. Pit
cher walks around mound; paws
about; savagely rams a package of
Life-saving gum jn his mouth; looks
mean and growls as he rubs the
ball on his pants. Batter nervous,
swinging two bats. John Doe,
next up is swinging three bats,
while chewing a plug of Old Neigh
bor’s Delight and forming a pool
of juice at his feet and everywhere
else within ten feet. Jack Does was
voted the best tobacco-juice squirt-
er in the East, next to two county
office-holders in Clarendon who be
came so expert that each set a cus
pidor at his feet for his friend to
aim at, even when dressed up for
prayer meeting. Here comes the
pitch A floater that seemed to stop
and look back at the pitcher, then
got up steam and nearly knocked
catcher off his feet Strike—bust
ed the plate wide open. Two and
one! Pitcher looks at blazing sun.
Blinks. Looks glass-eyed. Looks
at batter. Batter doesn’t look as
bright as sun. Here comes the
pitch! Out! the ball popped up—
an easy fly. Say, that horse-hide
was spinning when it came up.
Just a minute, folks; Umpire has
called time; bleacher fans swarm
ing on to field. Police rallying
round. Leader of crowd calls
President of Club and asks where
horse-meat can be found. Leader
asks O. P. A. man to arrest Presi
dent of Club for butchering horses
to make baseballs, without putting
the meat on sale.
President calls press-conference
on field and asks all to avoid use
of expression horse-hide, because
the balls were made from the hides
of a hundred rhinoceros which the
; club imported from Asia; and that
this did not violate the rules of the
O. P. A. As a matter of fact the
rhinos had been shot only six
months ago and the O. P. A. hadn’t
fixed the ceiling yet.
Fans all mollified, return to
their seats and the pitcher swings
a mighty heave of the rhinoceros
sphere.
And so on.
Education!! Of all that js done in
thy name! We have a line of pat
ter—education, education, educa
tion. But it has become patter.
Some people need Information. Now
that is a horse of another color. If
you wish to appear to be a pro
gressive, a liberal, a forward-look
ing, up-and-doing leader, just say
that what we need is education.
Most of this is mere piffle, twaddle,
if you prefer. But it takes more
reckless courage to say that than
to bare the breast to the javelins
of Egyptian cavalry.
The great reputation of the Ger
man schools is known; no nation
surpassed the Germans in what we
call education, meaning ,of course,
Academic Scholasticism, plain
school work. But no nation of all
the ages has embroiled itself more
disastrously than the Germans; no
nation has ever carried more mis
ery and destruction abroad than the
Germans.
I know at first hand something
of the excellence cf German
school work, both primary and
secondary; and I know German
Collegiate and University excel
lence.
There is almost nothing in mere
academic schooling to solve any
great problem of the world. The
basic problems are those of heart
and enlightened spiritual vision.
I do not undertake to criticise my
fellow scribes; but sometimes I
pay a price for what they write.
Some time ago a writer wrote to
many papers something like this:
“As the Bible says, all men are
created equal”. Does the Bible
say that? Thomas Jefferson said
that in the Declaration of Inde
pendence. But I haven’t time to
delve into the Scriptures to correct
my fellow writer.
Some one called me about the
alleged quontation from the Bible;
and now some one else calls me
about an alleged writing by Robert
Quillen. Friend Quillen is quoted
as saying that the Declaration of |
Independence says nothing about 1
S. C. Republican Leader
Dies Result Auto Wreck
Joseph Warrne Tolbert, former
Republican boss of South Carolina,
died in a Greenwood hospital Fri
day, victim of a traffic accident.
The 76-year-old deposed party
chieftain was injured on a highway
in his home town of Ninety-Six
about two weeks ago, and was
brought to the hospital suffering
a fractured leg and other injuries.
Officers who investigated exonerat
ed the driver of the truck that
struck him.
Tolbert, a conspicious figure with
a bristling walrus moustache and a
collar never adorned by a tie, was
more often than not referred to as
“Tieless Joe”.
“I don’t bother with nothing 1
can do without,” he once said in ex
planation of hi s habit of going with
out a tie.
He attended the Republican
equality, but says that all men are
rented froe (and free only). Of
course I don’t know about that.
Some fellows are free, not equal, too
free, and get called down.
Whatever Bob said—and it’s all
right with me—I was called to the
telephone, and a lot of time was
spent.
The “Declaration” says: We hold
these truths to be self-evident, that
all men are created equal". Begin
ning of second paragraph.)
A venerable deacon (lin Ander
son) rose from his seat in the Con
gregation and addressed the pastor
—who had called off all services
because the heating machinery
didn’t function—;
“Brother Pastor: I think you are
a little hasty. Now if you had
consulted the deacons they would
gladly have given you information."
“Well/’ said the Pastor, ’’it isn’t
information I want, but HEAT”!
So, with Brother Truman; we
can’t eat his speeches, though he
may wish he could do so, some
times.
What we want is MEAT!
I convention of 1888, which nominat-
' ed Benjamin Harrison for president,
I and from then on he was present at
' every similar meeting. From 1900
to 1944 he was either a delegate or
an unsuccessful contender for a
seat at every GOP convention.
In 1900, the year McKinley was
, nominated, Tolbert became state
chairman of the party. Eight years
later he was made national commit
teeman. He held both places un
til the Hoover era of 1928, when he
lost out to the Hambright faction,
but he climbed back into the sad
dle and remained until 1940 when
the national convention recognized
the faction led by J. Bates Gerald.
Tolbert continued to head a group
which came to be known as the
Tolbert-Leevy faction. Early this
month, while he was lying in the
hospital for treatment of his acci
dent injuries the faction held a con
vention at Columbia and named B.
L. Hendrix of Estill to succeed him.
Tolbert was bom June 7, 1870, be
tween Greenwood and Saluda in
what wa sthen Abbeville county.
He was the son of John Robert Tol
bert, a captain in the Confederate
army although opposed to se
cession, and who was a staunch
member of the Republican party
from the sixties on.
He was educated in the public
schools and at Adger college, Wal-
halla, S. C.
MARINES TOUGH TO BEAT
Marines are still tough to beat in
any kind of competition, according
to a recent story.
Recently aboard the USS Miss
ouri, then en route to Norfolk, Va.,
a drawing was held to determine
which three enlisted men would re
ceive Turkish rugs presented to
the crew by the Istanbul Chamber
of Commerce. The Marines won
two and the sailors one. That is
pretty good, considering there are
70 Marines and more than 1,500
sailors aboard the Missouri.
The Future of
American Freedom
The rising tide of inflation is
sending ominous chills tingling
along the spines of the American
people. It is not pleasant to see
the value of savings and pay
checks dwindle as the price indexes
climb. Two thousand dollar autos
and fifteen thousand dollar homes
were not included in the post war
plans of most people. They indicate
hardship, not prosperity, in the fu
ture, and not so far in the future
at that. In fact hardship, real hard
ship, is already here for the great
number of “unrecognized” workers
and those who live on fixed in
comes.
The feeling is inescapable that
only now is the homefront begin
ning to come face to face with the
consequences of the “total” war.
With inflation developing, the ques
tion arises of how strong our ideals
of free enterprise and free govern
ment. Repeatedly, supposed real
ists express fear that should depres
sion sweep the country, it would in
evitably shake the foundations of
basic American institutions. They
point to other lands where des
perate, hungry people turned to des
potic government for direction.
The people at home, for the
first time in over a century, have a
chance to demonstrate their faith in
the general idea of individual inia-
tive and opportunity. If the realists
are right in the theory that econom
ic trouble will lead to the kicking
out of private industry and de
struction of principles of govern
ment that have lifted the individual
in this country to an eminence nev
er before known, America and all
her people will get just what they
deserve—serfdom.
It is difficult to believe that the
future of American freedom will
turn on material considerations.
More than that, jt is fantastic. It is,
in effect, believing that the soul of
the greatest nation on earth will
perish if the people cannot have all
the refrigerators and automobiles
and gadgets they want.
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