HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Brussels Post, 1959-02-12, Page 3ALL DUNN IN — With a slight hangover apparent, foUr-year-old
Sylvan Sundby has had a bellyfull of a farm convention. He's
snoozed off under a sign marking, the area of Dunn County
Farm Bureau, headed by his father.
IINDAY SC11001
LESSON
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Responsibility to G.od. and Man
Mark 12: 28-31
Memory SeleCUQ111 TO Olt°
Wm with all the heart, and with
all the understanding, and with
all the soul, and with all the
strength, and to love his neigh-
bor as himself, is more than all
Whole burnt offerings and sacri-
fices, Mark M 33,
REST FOR GRAHAM—Evangelist
Billy Graham is shown in
Rochester, Minn., where he
went to seek advice at the fam-
ed Mayo Clinic, in connection
with an eye difficulty. Pre-
scription: rest, and a temporary
postponement of a trip to
Australia.
EVER SEE ONE?—Many of to-.
day's youngsters have never
seen one of the devices pictur-
ed, above. It's a mailbag
:standard, from which a speed-
ing train snatches the mailbag
as it goes by. Mrs. Edna Dun-
fee, 81, adjusts the sack for
the one train a day that picks
up mail in this manner. A few
years ago, at least six mail
trains each day made such
pickups at Little Hocking.
. ISSUE 7 —4959
COLD'. WEATHER AID -
THE OUTDOOR SAMARITAN — Porky the porcupine, although
wild, 'responds regularly to chow call by Dewey Spines, top.
Spines, who lives atop 8,000-foot Casper Mountain, takes care
of many wild friend's when deep snow' makes foraging difficult.
Below, Spines puts out fodder for a family of deer, Other
''customers" include rabbitS, squirrels, ancrvarious kinds of birds.
Is Your Memory
A One-Way Street?
From Bud To, Leaf:
The year -beide, one moment,.
Which, may last for •A
when tree :and bush, and vine are
On the breathless verge of leaf-
mg out. It Is then that one can
i.,.tend en hilltop and look across,
the valley 'and see . the -scarlet
and orange maple blossoms like
a., touch of pastel crayon acreSI,
the treetops.
saw such a generalization to'
cley,onnd,,I, knew that,
moment is here. Then I began to
look for particulars,. The pear
tree beside the garden is dressed
in green laces its leaves no larger
than my little fingernail. 1' he
lilacs are tufted at their stem-
ends, each twin leaf cluster' tip;!..
ped with faint brownish purple
and not a leaf among them as.
big as: a squirrel's ear. The wild
raspberries. beside the river have
scarlet tassels not half. an inch
tong, each tassel an unfolding
group of leaves whose form can
be faintly seen. The early apple
trees have silver grey nubs at
their twig tips; when I .drew
down a braneh to look I could
see .each nub as a young leaf
cluster emerging !from the bud,
each leaf the size of a lady-
bird's wing and each red-tipped
as though blushing. The bridal-
wreath is green at every joint
with little green rosebud leaves.
These things are here .ssow,
this instant. Even an hour from
now all will be changed. Tomor-
row it will be still different.
This is the trembling moment
when life stands between bud
and leaf, promise and achieve-
ment. A new world is in the
making on these old, old hills.
I am an observer while Creation .
is taking place — From "This
Hill, This Valley," by Hal Bor.-
Hand.
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`Taffy 'Pulling
Is Still Fun
0.1' Ed Gilligan had himself
another Gloucester fishing yam
in the magazine the other week,
and I was in A dory on the
try banks hauling in halibut by
the gross ton when a large and
conspicuous aroma of clear,
knifelike vinegar, pushed me off
the thwart and overside, it's
pretty hard to settle into. an
armchair in this particular arena
of unbridled activity and get
through a bit of reading without
some penetration of the irrelev-
ant, but vinegar, on the Grand
Banks is new, I climbed hack,
stud; my hook in the gun'lr and
went out in the kitchen,
It was some taffy. It being
holiday time, and an accumula-
tion of wooers and woo-ed about,
pulling some taffy was suggest-
ed by my woods-queer spouse
as a wonderful way to pass a
.cold and stormy evening which
had unkindly set in, "What can
we do?" had been the wail, and
,she met this cloldrum head on
with the suggestion, dredged up
'from forgotten times, that they
pull some taffy.
I, myself, was always a molas-
ses taffy man, and never could go
this vinegar taffy. It sets up such
,a lound shout, to begin with, and
then the finished product is du-
'bious. Vinegar has its place in
the world, but. I think it is not
in candy.
On the other hand, the vine-
gar coming to a stanch boil in
the pot makes conversation eas-
ier, because it is very easy to
make remarks about it and to
•compare 'watering eyes. Of
oourse, there was a time chil:
-dren were knowledgeable, and
knew what was coming when the
-taffy was put to cook. But these
'newer children, wise in all the
'teen-age categories, didn't know
and were alarmed. When they
.said "What can you do on a
cold night when thereT nothing
to do?" they were not expecting
,any such fumigation as this.
There is a big difference be-
tween taffy then and taffy now.
'We used to cook it on a wood
.geptre on a near by • Ouch
and carefully covered, it with
cushions so that it and its jewels
were .definitely protected and
he would be .able to keep. his
eye on that couch."
Unaware of this, Miss Wil4,
ing's assistant, Marion pg.tho,01,
feverishly removed ex p 0 .4 e d
films in their carriers from the
camera and placed, them. under
those same cushions, also for
protection.
At the end of the sitting Rufus.
removed the ottelliMIS and nearly
passed out when he saw the
sceptre completely smothered by
the photographic equipment!
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An attractive young Americann,
bride-to-be failed to keep an 11
a,m, appointment with her dress-
maker to try on her wedding
dress on the day before her wed-
ding. She only remembered it
at 9 p,m. when it was too late.
An incredible incident? Not at
all, comments a psyehiatrist, who
says that after studying the
tricks that memory sometimes
plays he is convinced that such
memory lapses usually occur be-
cause forgetfulness is an attempt
at escaping from one's problems.
It was later revealed that the
young bride was not really in
love with the much older* man
she was pledged to marry. Their
marriage was dissolved a few
months after the wedding.
Medical authorities in this
country have pointed out that
forgetting is often intentional
and deliberate. Barristers and -
doctors, for instance, can train
themselves to forget the details
col a case once it is over and
done with. They clear their
minds of it when fresh cases de-
mand their attention.
Some famous men in the past
had very bad memories. Novel-
ist-poet. Sir Walter Scott heard a
song sung at a Christmas party
where he was a guest of honor
and observed, "What remarkably
good words! I wonder who wrote
them?"
He was amazed when a friend
pointed out that Scott himself
had written them and that the
song had been sung in his honor.
Lots of people have poor mem-
ories for, names and laces. The
Queen and Prince Philip have
so trained their memories that
they nearly always remember
faces. The Queen's grandfather,
King George V, also had a mar-
vellous memory for faces.
At ninety miles
He liked to whiz:
Now he's 'was'
Instead of 'is', •
111IFARM FRONT
J069.u.sseil.
Of all the commands given in
the Scriptures, there is none so
extensively and at the same
time, so intensive, as the Great
Commandment composed qf two
parts selected from the law of
Moses, Their substance is given
in the memory selection, The
young lawyer recognized that
the answer which Jesus gave tp
his query as to which was the
greatest commandment, was a
masterpiece,
Love for God and man is the
solution for man's ills in every
age, Without it, everything else
is vain, as expressed so clearly
in Paul's first letter to the Cor-
inthians, chapter 13-. But before
we can so love God, we must
surrender our wills to Heaven's
greatest expression of love, the
Lord Jesus Christ. Only then
can we fully love our fellowmen.
The love of God shed abroad in
our hearts by the Holy Ghost
which is given unto us, will be
manifest in many practical ways.
Today's 'lesson has been desig-
nated as the Temperance Lesson
for this quarter, It is appropriate,
too. If we love our fellowmen
we will want to influence them
in the right direction. In the
old days of the saloon, a young
man (whom I came to know in
his later years) took a widow's
son into the bar and treated him
to his 'first drink. The lad in due
time became a drunk. Today we
would call him an alcoholic. In-
stead of being a help to his
mother he became a burden. He
died young. The man who treat-
ed him later became a devout
Christian through repentance of
his sins and faith in the Lord
Jesus Christ. He became a gifted
and successful minister of the
Gospel. One of-the burning re-
grets of his life was that he had
started the other youth on the
way to drunkenness. He himself
had escaped from the tyranny
of strong drink but the other had
succumbed to it.
"Woe unto him that giveth his
neighbor drink—," Habakkuk
2: 15.
stove by the ball method. You
held .a glass of cold water in one
hand, and dripped some of the
syrup in it. You could tell by
the kind of rqaction you got. It
called for judgment and, know-
bow, and, there was room for
community conjecture. °I don't
think it's ready" was answered
by ."Sure, it's gone just a dolt
too far." We all stood around
the stove, creating a coziness,
and naturally enjoying close-
band the Soporific combination
of beat and flavor.
Now thee gas flamb speeds the
boiling, and the candy thermo-
meter allows no compromise,
When it gets to the !nark, it's
done, Nobody needs to super-
vise or corroborate; they can sit
around and wait. The pot needs
just one watcher, This lets the
boys and girls talk about other
things while they're waiting—a
bad thing. Attention should be
focused,
Poured on the marble slab to
cool, the mixture was soon
- ready, and word to butter the
hands was variously received,
Hands that had reached eigh-
teen and nineteen and had never
been buttered approached this
requirement gingerly. Who ever
heard of such a thing? One or
two recoiled visibly from this
unkempt idea, thinking it might
be better to refrain altogether,
But horray! The kitchen was
shortly ajingle with happy laugh-
ter, and the long strands of taffy
were beginning to look White
and crisp. Somebody said, ,col-
lies, this really is fun!"
Of course, it's fun. It was fun
long ago, too, and need not have
perished as a youthful pursuit.
It's an old-fashioned, out-of-date,
time-lost amusement, smacking
of the defunct and long-gone
past. It came before cellophane
and plastic, and the age of indi-
vidual wraps. It has no relation-
ship to progress and culture. Yet,
lacking all recommendations, it
turned out to be fun!
They pulled and pulled, and
there was the boy who found out
he couldn't do it. Something
about body heat, or his palms,
or something—there is' and was
always one such in every taffy
crowd. The stuff, in spite of but-
ter, stuck to his hands. They
yanked and yanked, and some
of 'the taffy fell on the floor, and
some didn't seem to want to pull
right with all the side issues
and tangents and funny remarks
and expressions.
Then there was another boy
who found he couldn't eat any.
Stuck to his teeth. Some people
are like that. They found him in
the corner going "Mmm-mmrn-
mmm" and he had to wait it out.
He was out of the conversations
for about a half hour. He found
out it doesn't do any good to
pull it away, it just sticks some-
where else. Everybody came to
him with suggestions, and solici-
tous inquiries about his condi-
tion, and immediate questions he
couldn't delay answering.
"What can we do?" Is this such
a problem? I don't remember we
ever had it, and we didn't, have
"advantages" back then. We
couldn't jump in an automobile
and go ten towns over -for a
pizza. We didn't have hi-fi and
tee-vee. ("Aw, there's nothing
on it—just banging and hang-
ing!" said the black-eyed girl.)
We had a sociable occasionally,
alWays gatting home by nine-
thirty, and sometimes we pulled
taffy at them. Organized play
was unkpown; we had no youth
centers. We walked and- walked
home. It's a little hard for me to
take a modern youngster seri-
ously when he says, "What can
we do?"
At least one small segment
of today's teen-age crowd now
knows how to pass a pleasant
evening. pulling taffy. They said
they'd' like to come another time
and try some molasses kind. Do
you suppose we've started some-
thing, and buttered hands will
bloom all across the land?—By
John Gould. in The Christian Sci-
ence Monitor.
his herd, using mostly his own
bull but, also, at times, artificial
insemination. He figures the
average number of milking cows
*at about 31, writes Helen Hen-
ley in the Chrstian Science Moni-
tor.
Mr. Hathorn credits a practical
system 'of Dairy Herd Improve-
ment records' with some of his
success in keeping his cows in
top producing 'condition.
His own careful records on
each cow are sent to Cornell Uni-
versity, where IBM machines
evaluate aisd Interpret the statis-
tics to the., point of even pre-
scribing the exact feed best for
each cow, determining when she
needs a complete rest, etc.
The service costs about 9 cents
per cow per month, and Mr.
Hathorn feels this has paid off
well, as have all his investments
in mechanical equipment which
have enabled him to handle all
the work himself — 'well, not
quite by himself: When Mr.
Stone commented that he had
good equipment, Byron smiled at
Jean and said, "Yes — and a
good wife." •
King George Wore
Lead-Lined' Bowler Thatches Roofs
With Human Hair Dorothy Wilding, who photo-
graphed King George VI and
Queen Elizabeth (the Queen
Mother) immediately after the
Coronation ceremony, was told
that a fortnight before it the
King had accustomed himself to
the weight of the Crown by
wearing a bowler lined with lead
to make it the same weight!
He arrived at Buckingham
Palace looking remarkably fresh;
the Queen was so pale that Miss
Wilding feared she was going to
faint, but she walked resolutely
to the dais in the Throne Room
As the King moved forward
to take his place on the dais for
the photographing he handed to
Lord Cromer the Sceptre which
he had held in his right hand,
according to ancient tradition,
after receiving it at his corona-
tion. Lord Cromer in turn, hand-
ed it to another dignitary, who
looked around for someone else
to take charge of it while he
carried out other duties — and
finally handed it to Miss Wild-
ing's itasband, Rufus Leighton-
Pea rte.'
"I shall never forget the awe-
stricken look on my husband's
free when he found the fabulmis
relic placed in his hand," she
recalls.
"There he was, standing alone,
holding the Sceptre, with no one
daring to relieve him of such a
precious burden Finally, When
it became too Mitch for him, he,
wishing to be helpful, laid the
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A novel use for human hair
has been found by a Berkshire
man. He is using it, specially
bleached and colored, to thatch
the tiny roofs of cottages and
other buildings in a model he is
making of a typical country vii.
lage.
Natives in some parts of North-
ern Australia often make a
coarse but strong kind of string
from human hair. They get their
material from the heads of their
wives.
A native husband has been
seen to grasp a handful of his
unprotesting wife's hair and
without the least concern saw off
the tresses wills a sharpened
stone.
In Germany human hair has
long been Used in the Making of
certain fabrics, Hair cut from
tustomers' heads in barber shops
is swept tip from the floor and
after treatment is used in the
manufacture of certain type of
carpets and felts.
Wig-makers, of course, use
enormous quantities of human
hair. An average of fifty parcels
of hair a day teach one London
wig-maker, who says that white
or really good grey hair are the
colors most in demand.
In France there is always a
brisk .trade in human hair,- In
some. areas regular "hair mar-
kets" take place at which the
yarious tollectots and brol:ers
assemble to discuss business.
Before the war noir-cutters
would be seen in the market-
place at Bordeaux sitting under
lithe umbrellas,
Woineti with hair for sale went
to them arid after the price had
been fixed the cutting was per ,
formed and the valuable hair
placed in a sack.
One collector was said to haw
Made $100,000 profit out of
human hair in two years.
A bachelor never quite gets
eiVer the idea he is a thing of
beauty and a boy for ever,
A wintertime swing through
snow-covered hills' to visit New
England dairy and poultry farms
has shown specifically the tre-
mendous investment in time,
work, and money which farmers
must make to produce the kind
of commodity demanded by to-
day's consumers
Like ,their counterparts in
other areas, these dairy and poul-
try farmers are having to find
new ways ,to increase their effi-
ciency and to beat the cost-Price
squeeze.
Take, for instance, Jean and
Byron Hathorn's diary farm, a
tidy river-bottom farmstead in a
narrow valley. Only about 125
acres out of their total 370 are
usable as pasture and for grow-
ing hay and corn.
In the seven years since Byron
began taking over management
of the family farm from his
father, he not only has doubled
the size of his Holstein herd, but
has practically doubled the but-
terfat content of the milk. His
over-all accomplishment, says
William Stone, county agent, has
put him in the top 10 per cent
among the dairy farmers —
"maybe the top 5 per cent."
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Like many other modern
young farmers who are making
their farms pay, Mr. Hathorn
had a family farm to start with
— but prospects didn't look very
encouraging at the time.
Byron and Jean came back
to a farm that he and his five
brothers and one sister had all
been glad to leave as soon as
they could get out on ttheir own.
They'd all had enough of the
drudgery of pertpetual before-
-and-after school farm• chores in
the days when manpower and
horsepower did all the work.
But alter trying other things,
Byron decided that "there are
worse things than farming." His
father was "getting along" and
' needed help, so Byron and Jean
moved to the farm seven years
ago to share 50-50 with his
mother and father.
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But 50 per cent of the pro-
ceeds from the 17 milk cows then
on the farm was pretty slim,
even when supplemented with a
little grain business and a few
chickens. Gradually, with some
help from Bill Stone, the Ha-
thorns not only made necessary
improvements to the farm, but
worked out an agreement with
the elder Hathorn which contin-
ued the 50 per cent arrangement
and also assured Byron's future
as the ultimate sole owner. His
father has since passed on, but
his mother still occupies her own
'house on the farm,
Now the Hatherns have a new
modern barn which Byron built
himself three years ago at a cost
of $5,000„ for materials alone.
This snug, picturesque red barn
now houses about 70 purebred
Holsteins, living a lfe oh bovine
luxury; a $4,500 milking parlor
from Which milk is piped di-
rectly from the cow into a 300-
gallon, $2,500 bulk milk tank; an
automatic gutter - cleaning sys-
tem, which conveys manure out-
side and loads it into' a Manure
spreader: and a radio, dispensing
Soft Music to keep the cows con-
tented.
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