The sun. [volume] (Newberry, S.C.) 1937-1972, November 11, 1949, Image 6
THE NEWBERRY SUN, NEWBERRY, S. C.
Ain't It So
He who loses his head is
usually the last one to miss It.
• • •
Doing housework for $10 a
week is domestic service —
doing it for nothing is matri
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• • •
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is to kiss her sooner than she
expected.
Doily With Rose Motif
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center—the rose motifs are done
in pink and white.
• • •
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instructions, stitch illustrations, material
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BROADWAY AND MAIN STREET
How Church Chimes Rang
For the Benefit of Brooklyn
-By BILLY ROSE-
This week I’d like to spin a little story—a very, very little
story. It’s of no great importance, and I won’t get mad if the editor
decides to file it in the wastebasket, and in its place print some big
story about Marshal Tito or Rita Hayworth’s baby.
To begin with, this story concerns itself wth a church, and a lot of
bright people will tell you a church is no longer of any importance in this
test-tube and Bunsen-bumer age. To make matters worse, the church is
in Brooklyn, and—well, I guess you’ve heard plenty of jokes about how un
important Brooklyn is. . . .
Watch Your
Kidneys/
Help Them Cleanse the Blood
of Harmful Body Waste
El
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persistent headache, attacks of dizziness,
getting up nights, swelling, puffineee
under the eyes—a feeling of nervoua
anxiety and loss of pep and strength.
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order are sometimes burning, scanty or
too frequent urination.
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DOANS PILLS
One day last summer while driv
ing past a church on St. Felix
ctreet in Brooklyn, I heard a set of
chimes that did nice things to my
ears. They were
unusually good
chimes, and fig
ured to have cost
a lot of money.
Naturally, I won
dered how they hap
pened to be in the
belfry of a modest
church in a modest
neighborhood.
Billy tose "What’s the
church with the chimes?” I asked
a newsstand proprietor.
“Hanson Place Central Church,”
he said. "It’s Methodist.”
“Have they had those chimes
long?”
"No,” said the newsie. “I think
they put them in about a year
ago.”
The next day 1 did some tele
phoning, and I liked what I found
out
...
WHEN REV. John Emerson Zei-
ter, pastor of the church, heard
about a new type of electrically con
trolled chimes called Carillonic bells,
he told his congregation about them
and said it would be a nice thing
for the neighborhood if people go
ing to work in the morning and
coming home at night could hear
those beautiful chimes. He told his
flock the bells cost a lot of money,
and suggested they contribute a
little something from time to time.
Maybe in a year or so, the church
could afford the bells.
Next day a member of his parish
phoned. "I’ve been discussing the
bells with my business partner,"
said the parishioner, "and we’d
each like to donate a third of the
cost. But there’s a hitch.”
“What is it?” asked the Rever
end.
"Well, my partner is Jewish,’’
said the businessman, "and we
were wondering if that would
make any difference."
Reverend Zeiter said he didn’t
think it would make any differ
ence at all.
"We think,” continued tne busi
nessman, “that it would be a good
idea to find a Catholic to put up
the other third. After all, people of
all faiths are going to enjoy these
bells."
...
THE NEXT DAY a Catholic in the
neighborhood offered to put up the
remaining third, and the Carillonic
bells were ordered. At the dedica
tion ceremony a couple of mon’hs
later, a plague was put up on the
wall of this Methodist church, and
inscribed on it were the names of
the Catholic, the Protestant and
the Jew. . . .
And that’s all there is to this
story—this very, very little story.
Do I think this one set of electrical
ly-controlled bells is going to elimi
nate religious bigotry in Brooklyn?
Of course not. Do I think the people
in Flatbush who hear the chimes
DAWN
O UT of the dark, the light! O Hearts, re
member
The eternal truth God gives us as a sign
That after the dark, as glowing as an ember.
Deep at the core of life, a light will shine:
The light of hope, after the bitter weeping;
The light of peace, after the lengthened pain.
The Christian heart held dose within God's keep
ing
Will find the dark skies brightening again.
The risen Christ'is proof of light’s returning;
The risen Chrisf is symbol of the dawn.
O you who have been striving, longing, yearning
To catch the light ahead, move out, move on.
You will find him there among the springtime
flowers.
Among the dean winds of a new-born day.
He is the lamp for all our future hours;
He is the light to guide us on our way.
GRACE NOLL CROWELL
are going to be kinder and more
tolerant? Again, of course not.
Why, then, am l writing this
piece? Well, l guess it’s because
I’m fool enough to think that
even one drop of clean water
falling on a dusty street is im
portant. Who knows? It may
clean up an inch of ground and
give somebody else an idea.
One of these days—and I don’t
expect to be around to see it—a lot
of drops of clean water may fall
and a lot of dust may be washed
away.
The
Fiction
Corner
FORTUNE SMILES
By
Richard H. Wilkinson
C ALEB WARE was a young man
who quarreled with his father,
and was turned away from his
boyhood home. Caleb always said
later that he went away of his own
accord.
Fortune smiled on Caleb. Five
years later he found himself promi-
■ nent in the af-
fairs of the small
3 'Minute city in which he
Fiction ] had c * osen to
live. Moreover,
he was rich.
It was then that Caleb de
cided to go home. As the train
began to climb into the fresh,
clean air of the mountain coun- v
try, the tired look abont his
eyes vanished. Color appeared
in his cheeks.
It thrilled him now to know that
he was in a position to provide his
father with all the comforts of old
age.
He swung from the train at the
tiny depot. Everything was the
same; the cracker-box station, the
general store, the postoffice and the
few small dwelling houses.
A man with side whiskers and
spectacles peered at him from the
doorway of the depot.
'Hello, Banty. Where’s your
rig?”
The man stepped through the
door. “Caleb Ware! Know yuli any
where! How be yuh, Caleb?”
"Fine, Banty. And you?”
"Tol’able, Caleb. Just tol’able.
Figure on goin’ out to the farm?
Drive you out if you say so.”
'Figured you would.” He climbed
into Banty’s ancient rig, glad of
this opportunity to ride with the
station master and learn the news.
“Looks like you done quite well in
the city,” Banty suggested cau
tiously.
“Not bad," Caleb agreed. And he
knew that feeling of triumph and
victory at his success. He thought
"Caleb Ware! Know yuh any
where! How be yuh, Caleb?”
of his father’s surprise and disap
pointment. It would be a bitter pill
for old man Ware to swallow.
“How are things at the farm,
Banty? How’s dad?”
“Your dad's ailin’,” said Banty.
“He ain’t been right since you left
five years ago.”
“Me left him? Why he turned
me out!”
“Don’t make no difference. You
ahouldn’t a done it He needed you
at the fa-'m. The place is plumb run
down, and your dad ain’t well.”
Caleb felt suddenly that
Banty was condemning him,
that everyone in the village had
condemned him.
“Dad isn’t really bad, is he, too
sick to work?” he asked.
“He is now. A month ago he was
took bad. Ain’t worked since.”
Banty spat and glanced at him side
ways. “He won’t be glad to see you,
son, not like that. He's got too much
pride.”
C ALEB UNDERSTOOD. He knew
that his father would never
take succor from a son who had
deserted him, would never admit
he needed the help of a traitor.
He’d rather die starving than that.
Banty might have said more, but
Caleb suddenly leaped from the
slow moving buggy.
"You just keep on going, Banty,
and forget you ever saw me. Dad
need never know but what I come
home because I had to.”
Caleb plunged into the woods be
side the road and discarded his
coat and undid his necktie. He
walked for some distance through
the heavy growth beside the high
way. Branches tore at his fine
linen and ripped great gashes.
Briars clutched at his trousers and
tore holes in them.
Thus Caleb came home. Sight
of the farm gave him a pang.
The house and grounds were
run down and in need of repair.
A cot had been placed on the
rear porch and on this cot Caleb
saw the thin, gaunt figure of hi*
father. He came and stood over
the figure and looked down at
it and smiled.
“Hello. Father,” he said. "It’s
Caleb. I’ve come home to ask your
forgiveness and to be taken in.”
His voice was humble.
Old man Ware opened his eyes
and looked up at his son, and there
was a quick happiness in his ex
pression. His dimming vision saw
the tousled, ragged farm boy who
had stalked so proudly away five
years before.
"I knew you’d come back, Caleb.
I knew you’d come to your old
father for help sooner or later. And
—and I’m glad.”
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PUZZLE NO. 24
STAGEvSCREEI^RADIO
BY INEZ GERHARD
I T IS QUITE POSSIBLE that “The
Heiress’’ will bring Paramount
another Academy Award; if it
does, most of the credit should go
to William Wyler, who directed and
produced it. Olivia de Havilland
and Ralph Richardson, seen as an
awkward, shy, unattractive daugh
ter and her bully of a father, give
OLIVIA DE HAVILLAND
superb performance. As a suitor
anxious to marry the girl for her
money, Montgomery Clift is less
satisfactory. Mirim Hopkins is ex
cellent as the girl’s aunt; in fact,
the entire supporting cast deserves
praise. “The Heiress” is even better
as a picture than it was as a suc
cessful play—and William Wyler is
largely responsible.
The Farfa concentration camp
sequences of "Stromboli,” which
Producer-Director Rossellini had
been holding personally, have fi
nally been turned over to the Tech-
nostampa Laboratory in Rome.
This makes the entire footage of
the film available to RKO—so it
won’t be too long now till we see
Ingrid Bergman in what. she says
will be her last picture.
After playing golf left-handed for
10 years and reaching a two handi
cap, Ken Carson, of the Garry
Moore show, has turned right-
handed, on the advice of Pro Har
ry Cooper. Cooper says Ben Hogan
did it—why not Carson?
Wearing a black wig, Bette
Davis sneers and snarls her
way through “Beyond the For
est,” the rather tiresome story
of a small-town girl who was
willing to commit mnrder to
get to Chicago. Miss Davis
likes to play wicked women,
bnt she should not have chosen
this one. Joseph Cotton and
David Brian do what they can
to improve matters, but the
picture is not good.
Rudd Wea’herwax, owner and
trainer of Lassie, has had to hire
a new secretary just to handle the
fan mail sent to the collie by fans
of her NBC Saturday radio series.
Much of it comes from children,
and it comes by the bushel.
Ed “Archie” Gardner is a dis
appointment to his son, Ed. Jr.
The five-year-old, who has the
handsomest cowboy outfit in New
York’s Central Park, wishes his
father had become somebody dash
ing, like the Lone Ranger.
Both Mike Romanoff and his
famous Beverly Hills restaurant
have been signed for top roles in
“A Lovely Place,” which Humph
rey Bogart will make for Columbia.
This is the first time the well
known tavern has been shown in a
picture in great detail. Since much
of the film’s acticm takes place
there it was decided to use tli*
restaurant itself rather than build
a replica.
Better'Duck Trap'
When Joe Newhardt, a Danville,
111., barber, invented the Duraduck,
a rubber duck decoy that you can
roll up anrt put in your pocket, he
wasn’t thinking about a new toy
for children.
The idea of a realistic decoration
for garden pools never crossed his
mind. Newhardt—who loved duck
hunting — was concerned simply
with the fact that his back had
gone lame because of a wound he
got in France in 1918, and he no
longer could carry his load of wood
en decoys when he was hunting.
Never a quitter, Joe Newhardt
was one - of those who believed
there was always more than one
way to skin a duck. He figured
Decoy rides like real duck.
that if he could devise a feather-
light, collapsible decoy as durable
as wooden ones he’d be able to en
joy many more years of his favor
ite sport. That’s when he dreamed
up the Duraduck.
Together with his old friend, C.
H. Angell, an engineer, he moulded
the first Duraducks out of natural
rubber. The decoys were self-in
flating—automatically popped into
shape after unrolling—and unsink-
able, since any shot holes sealed
themselves. Newhardt also gave
the decoys a concave, instead of a
round, bottom which acts as a suc
tion cup and keeps the decoys
riding like real ducks instead of
hobbling around like balloons.
That’s when all the things New
hardt didn’t dream of started to
happen. His hunting friends saw
and wanted some Duraducks, then
their friends wanted some, and so
on. Finally, Newhardt had to have
the decoys manufactured. That was
last spring, when a Cambridge,
Mass., manufacturer began to burn
out mallard, black and pintail Dura
ducks not only to satisfy the mush
rooming demand from hunters, but
for children who think Duraducks
are fine at the beach or in the tub;
and even for naturalists who want
to attract real ducks to quiet ponds.
As for Newhardt—who’s happily
getting ready for his annual tramp
ing through the frosty, pre-dawn
fogs to duck blinds—he’s now a
firm believer in the new adage that
if you build a better mouse-trap—
or “duck trap”—you don't know
what you’ll catch in it.
A ts A
Beginners’ Luck?
They start early to catch
northern pike in Ontario as this
photo shows. The mother, ap
parently, is wondering how
she’U get the youngsters’ catch
in the skiUet, but a little fillet
ing will do the job.
AAA
Weeds Cause Odor
Fish coming from weedy water
often smell very “fishy,” not due
to any fault of their own, for this
odor is imparted to them by the
vegetation in the water. Water
smells “fishy” for the same cause.
This odor will remain in the fish
even after they have been cooked,
unless care is taken beforehand.
It can be removed by scrubbing the
fish after scaling with a small
brush and plain soap, or by soaking
the fish, after they are cut up, in a
strong salt solution for a few
hours.
All small fish, except the spiny-
finned ones such as sunfishes and
catfishes, should be cut in halves
lengthwise, with the backbones re
moved and cut crisscross.
AAA
Award for Bucks
Shoulder patches, brilliantly col
ored in scarlet and gold, will adorn
the hunting coats of those who
qualify for the new “biggest buck
in Maine club.”
Six inches long and four inches
wide, the patches will be cut in the
outline of the map of Maine. Colora
tion was conceived to add safety
to the idea. Wording on the patches
will be large, too, and will read
“Biggest Buck in Maine Club,”
with words running top to bottom.
February Safest Month
CHICAGO.—February has an
other claim to fame beside being
the shortest month of the year. It
is also the safest month.
There were 7,500 accidental
deaths during February, 1948.
This was 650 fewer deaths than
the monthly average of 8,150 last
year.
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