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LIVELY PICNIC GAMES..
The games and contests at a picnic
should include not only the old regu-
lers; but a lot of mind and body re-
laeing bits of fun. Arrange the pro -
grim so that everyone Is interested,
not only the younge • people, but also
the settled middle-aged fathers and
mothers and the grandmothers too.
Start with some sort of scramble
that will liven things up—a peanut
rush is as clean and good as anything.
Buy these by the bushel and they will
not be so terribly expensive. If the
picnic is large—for church or school
—have several people in different
places throw the peanuts while the
children run. This makes the scramble
a little more difficult and therefore
more interesting.
Then try these games and contests:
Cookie Chase—String linos between
the trees and hang round, hard cook-
ies from them by short pieces of
string.
Then, with hands behind them and
blindfolded, watch the contestants
"chase" their cookies. The string be-
ing pliable certainly makes the cookie
jump, and once lost from the teeth it
is mighty hard to find again. The
one who first succeeds in eating his
cookie wins the prize.
Picnic Hopscotch.—This should be
played in pairs—a man and woman,
or girl and boy, taking the hops into
the different squares together, arm
in arm, one hopping on the right foot,
the other an the left. If it is a beach
picnic, mark out the squares on the
sand; if in the woods, outline them
with small stones on a smooth piece
of grass.
Play it like the old-fashioned game,
throwing the fiat pebble first into num-
ber one and hopping after it and out
of the square again. The first couple
to go through all nine without falling
or pulling each other down wins, of
course
Bubble Race—Don't forget the kid-
dies. Give them all the laughter they
want in a soap -bubble race, encourag-
ing them to blow as large ones as
possible and giving a prize for the
one which blows highest in the air
before bursting,
Blind and Halt Race—This race
must be in pairs also. One is blind-
folded, the other must lean upon the
blind, walking only on one foot, drag-
ging the other or hopping.
Line the couples up, give the word
and see which couple reaches the goal
first. The poor blind one naturally
goes slowly in caution and they do
not make any great headway—unless
recklessly—with such dragging
weight. However, it is their privilege
to take any chances they wish and
they usually do, making the race ex-
tremely funny.
Water Battle—Most picnics are
held pear some place where bathing is
possible, so there should be some sort
of water contests. Choose sides and
line up in the water, knee deep, fac-
ing each other. Then give the word
and watch the battle. With the hands
only, each side splashes the other, try-
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ing to make it so terrific that the
contestants must turn away from its
force, If a player falls or turns
about, the judge blows a whistle and
he is out of the contest. It will
dwindle down to two, and as these
take their last stand it 3s bound to
be hilarious.
After some tub races for the chil-
dren, a game of prisoner's base and a
lollypop hunt—.the candy being wrap-
ped securely in waxed paper and hid-
den in trees for the children to find—
gather your picnic crowd around a
fire in the evening and while marsh-
mallows toast, hold a whopper con-
test, a prize going to the one who can
tell the biggest story of wild life on
something which has happened on the
farm.
USING THE WILD FRUITS.
Ylriid Plum Conserve -5 lbs. pitted
plums, 2 lbs. seeded raisins, 5 lbs.
sugar, 8 oranges, juice of 2 lemons.
Slice the oranges in thin slices,
crosswise, removing seeds. Grind
raisins in meat chopper. Put fruit,
sugar and lemon juice in kettle with
just enough water to keep fruit from
sticking, bring to boiling point and
simmer gently until the fruit is clear
and thick and of the consistency of
marmalade. Put in hot, sterilized
glasses or jars, cool and seal.
Wild Plum Catsup -5 qts. wild
plums, 4 lbs. sugar, 1 pt, vinegar, 1
qt. boiled water, 13h tbsp. cinnamon,
1 tbsp. allspice, 1. tbsp. cloves.
Prepare the plums as for sauce,
first boiling up with soda and then
pitting. Boil vinegar, sugar, water
and spices, then add pitted plums,
bring to boiling point and simmer
gently for about thirty minutes. Put
in hot, sterilized jars or bottles and
seal.
High Bush Cranberries—In Sep-
tember the high -bush cranberries be-
gin to ripen. These should be picked
under -ripe as they then make better
jelly. Carefully wash andpick over
the berries and put in a kettle with
just enough water to cover. Cook
gently until the fruit is tender. Strain
through jelly bag. Add an equal am-
ount of sugar to the strained juice,
bring to the boiling point and sin -
mer gently until it jellies. Pour in
hot, sterilized glasses and cool and
seal.
PREVENT SUMMER COMPLAINT.
Young mothers must remember that
milk must continue to be the staple
article of diet for a child in his sec-
ond year; in fact, it remains so for
long afterward. No child over a year
old should be given the bottle. He
should be taught to drink from a cup.
But it is just as important to have
the milk clean and sweet as when he
took it by the nipple route. The pos-
sibilities for damage by impure milk
are not all put away when the bottle
is abolished.
It is neither necessary nor advis-
able to maintain an exclusive sulk
diet in the second year. The baby
may have well -cooked cereals; oat-
meal, cornmeal, rice, prepared wheat.
Ile may have some bread after it is
twenty hours stale, and graham
crackers are allowed in reasonable
amount. Gravies that are not too
rich are allowed on bread; and
chicken, mutton, or beef broth with
well cooked rice may be served.
As he reaches the later months of
the year, he may be allowed an egg,
poached or soft boiled, and a small
portion of baked potato. To add to
the joy of living, you may give him
puddings of cornstarch, custard, ride,
tapioca, and he may also eat stewed
prunes, apple sauce and sweet
oranges. No, I.said nothing about
candy.
In spite of all these precautions
your baby may develop symptoms of
the dreaded summer complaint.Give
him enough castor oil toclear the
bowels thoroughly. Depending some-
what upon conditions this may be
from one to two tablespoonfuls; don't
overdo it. Stop all food, and give
barley water for twenty-four hours.
Now and then,'I find a very sick baby
who frets himself into a worse state
because not allowed to eat. In such
cases, I compromise on unflavored
gelatin, which ,isusually relished. If
the baby is better at the end of one
day, you may begin giving a mixture
of barley water and milk. If he is
not markedly better you have waited
long enough. Get the best doctor
within reach.
HANDKERCHIEFS I MADE.
I had in my possession ,several
White voile . and linen blouseswhose Y
style had become obsolete maby sea-
sons ago. Some were worn around the
armholes, some had frayed edges,
others had mended collars.
However, the fronts,backs, and
parts of the sleeves were good.
Beginning by pulling a thread to
get a straight edge, I cut a ten -inch
square from each of the fronts.' In
some cases these had bits of drawn
work and in others small 'fragments
of embroidery.
r bought a spool of No. 80 white
thread and .six yards each - of two
patterns of the tiniest lace edging I
could buy. I rolled the edges of the
squares I had cut from the old-
fashioned blouses and whipped in the
narrow edges, and found myself the
possessor of several dainty handker-
chiefs of which I am quite proud.
SAVE YOUR HANDS.
Cheap white crepe paper napkins
cut into squares a quarter the size of
a napkin and hung on a hook near
the stove will save your hands if used
to grease pans. They can no ;burned
after using.
MY ENAMELED VASE.
I had in my possession. an 'old
br'own•and-white vase with very good
lines, but it had an absolutely impos-
sible red rose painted on one sido.
I knew nothing of china painting,
nor was the vase valuable enough to
justify spending even a small amount
of money. However, I had some blue
enamel, bought at the ten -cent store
for my oil stove.
I mixed a little black paint with it
to soften it into a pretty gray and
"flowed it onto the surface of the
vase. It dried quickly, covered all
the inartistic properties of the vase
and left an object not unlike the new
high -lustre vases sold in art shops.
Rare Variety of Game Fish
Being Introduced Into New
Brunswick.
At the request of a number of pub-
lic bodies of St. John, New Brunswick,
the Department of Marine and Fish-
eries undertook to establish the Euro-
pean brown trout in loch Lomond near
St. John. The first eggs for this pur-
pose were obtained in January, 1921,
from the United States Bureau of
Fisheries. A small number of the fry
from these eggs have been retained in
the ponds at the hatchery, and in the
autumn of 1923, when the fish were a
little over two years old, a few of the
larger and better 'developed yielded
some 5,000 eggs, which aro undergo-;
ing Incubation. The eggs of the brown
trout are not easily obtained inAmeri-
ca, and in continuation of the stocking
of loch Lomond, sone 200,000 Loch
Leven trout eggs, a variety closely re-
lated to the brown trout, were obtain-
ed through the United States Bureau
of Fisheries in exchange for Atlantic
salmon eggs. The Loch Leven trout
eggs were secured Prom wild trout
captured in the streams of Montana
and are the result of small distribu-
tions of such fry made some years
ago. An equal number of Loch Leven
trout eggs are undergoing incubation.
in the Banff hatchery, and the result-
ant fry will be distributed in selected
waters of the Prairie Provinces.
Against a Mellon Tax.
"Yo' ain't goin' t' vote Republican
no more?"
"No—ain't yo' read.nuiiin' yit 'bout
dat Mellon tax?"
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The greatest calling for a woman is
to be a homemaker.—Mrs. Wintring-
ham, M.P.
For Sore Feet—Minard's Liniment,
ro hers Under the Skin
BY EUGENE JONES.
PART III.
Oblivious of odds, bent solely upon
reaching the bunk house and dancer,
Cameron grabbed by the collar the
first man who blocked his path and
sent him reeling among his comrades.
There was a mad moment of con-
fusion, of swirling figures, during
which the music •continued and also
O'Grady's dance.. Then those nearest
the bunk house fell back as Cameron
emerged from the melee, his pajama
top in shreds. He turned, " facing
them.
"Shut up!" he commanded.
They obeyed out of curiosity. With
the cessation of the music only the
dull thump of; feet from the roof broke
the silence.
Cameron's face was set, his voice
metallic. For the first time the men
felt his presence. They had ignored
his orders and his threats, his state-
ments and his 'promises; but now,
standing there in his ripped jacket
with the blood dripping from his
knuckles where they had come into
violent contact with somebody's teeth,
he spoke a language they understood.
"Since I've been up here," he began,
"you men have lain down on your job.
You've done as little work as possible.
You've acted like a lot of kids kept in
after school. And always you've man-
aged to put me in the wrong, to make
me wonder what was the matter with
me. But this time you've gone too far.
Up there on the roof is a drunken
fool. I'll 'tend to him later.
"I've tried being decent to you; I've
tried bribing you, and now if it's nec-
essary I'm going to try my fists. I
shall dock every man on the pay roll
for this. Anyone deciding they want
satisfection can step forward: There's
plenty of you husky enough to think
you can take It out of my hide. All
right, come on!"
Nobody stirred. It was the old
truth—mob strength, individual weak-
ness.
"Very well," went on Cameron,
"that's settled. Now one more thing:
I did not discharge Mr. Robertson; I
didn't ask for his position. I admire
his. And above all, I wish he had
his job back—this particular job.
Why the railroad saw fit to retire
him and send me up here in his place
is the railroad's affair. But I can as-
sure you, now that I'm here I'm going
to build this right of way if I have
to send all the way to Mexico for a
bunch of greasers to help me."
Cameron motioned toward the bunk
houses. "Beat it! Turn in! The rest
of the party's private.,'
The crowd hesitated, still more
curious than angry. They wanted
very much to see what was going to
happen to Mike O'Grady, solemnly
continuing his buck -and -wing dance.
The engineer took a forward step.
The nearest man, one in direct
range of Cameron's fists, moved haste
ily back among his companions..
Others, finding themselves at the
front, followed suit, until the entire
gang had developed a backward im-
petus little better than retreat. In a
surprisingly short time each man was
slouching off toward his hunk. Why,
had they obeyed? Nobody knew, least
of all Cameorn. •
The coast clear, the engineer fixed
his eyes on O'Grady.
"Come down!" he ordered.
"
"Won't!" said Mike. Oi'rn—dan-
chin'!"
Very grim about the jaw, the en-
gineer followed in O'Grady's footsteps
over the eaves via a packing case and
on the roof. 'Crossing to the soli-
tary dancer, Cameron halted in front
of him,
"Stop that, O'Grady."
Mike did a double shuffle,
"'Tis a foine, large avenin', sor,"
he grinned.
The engineer waited for no mere.
The party 'of Scotch editors, who are making a coast -to -watt tour of
Canada to investigate the opportunities here for immigrants, are shown dur-
ing their stay in Toronto on their .way to the western provinces.
Catching O'Grady by the shoulders, he
shoved• him toward the improvised
ladder. As he found himself propel-
led from his position of prominence,
Mike made a sketchy attempt to con-
tinue the dance; then he surrendered
to certain .pugilistic desires always
clamoring for expression.
The pair stumbled across the roof,
locked in each other's anything but
friendly embrace. They hurtled to
the ground, a distanceof possibly
seven feet. Providence had arranged
the remains of a sand pile where they
landed, else neither would have been
in a condition to continue the battle.
Cameron got to his feet and jerked
the befuddled foreman. upright.
"Put up your hands!" he warned.
"Meek" gurgled Mike around, a
mouthful of sand; but he put up his
hands with a dramatic flourish.
The engineer's fist caught the other
on the point of his chin, sending him
spinning backward. But the blow,
delivered with sufficient force .and
accuracy to knock out the average
man, merely sobered O'Grady.
Ile gathered himself, then came in
with a rush. Had he penetrated
Cameron's guard, had he managed to
find a satisfactory target for his flay-
ing arms, the engineer would have
suffered; but Cameron knew how to
box—thanks to lessons at college and
practice in Mexico. He was . actually
sorry for the charging windmill which
was O'Grady. He side-stepped, sent
home a stunning blow with his left.
Mike folded neatly in the middle and
once more sought the sand.
But he was not done. Oh, no, such
strength as his, goaded by whiskey
and the thought that a man of lighter
weight was whipping him, drove him
on. Eventually Mike did not get up.,
"Begorrah, 'tis done Oi, am! 'C'm
on, b'ys, bury th' corpse!"
Cameron stood above him, "Sure
you've had enough?"
In spite of the terrible punishment
he had received O'Grady's eyes
twinkled, "'Tis th' most painful
drunk Oi was iver on, sor; h'ist the
flag, Moike O'Grady's yours!"
"All right," agreed the engineer.
"If that's the case, go down to the
cook shanty and get some coffee. When
you can count up to a hundred with-
out missing, come over to my tent,"
After a while—quite a while—Mike
arrived at the tent, the lower por-
tion of his red flannels conceealed by
trousers. His face was swollen, his
right eyes closed.
The engineer, directing hint to one
of the chairs, Ht his pipe.
"Go on," he encouraged, "you can
smoke if you want to."
O'Grady produced a'cor•ncob of ob-
vious age. "'Tis a wicked pair av
fists ye swing, Mister Cameron,' he
observed. "But if Oi'd been sober
enough ter know Oi waz drunk, no
fightin' would Oi 'ave done!"
The engineer smiled. "Well, perhaps
I had a slight advantage. Anyway,
it's not your scrapping ability or your)
.Rfier every meal/
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next cigar
tastier better.
T'he engineer nodded, controlling
his sudden flare of anger. "Go on."
"Because the b'ys ave been swoatin'
an' Workin' their whole domned loives.
Because,; sor, the C. & W. can hire a
hundred such as the loikes ay ye
thot's studied th' books, easier than
they can foind the mien ter do th'
dotty work. Look here, sor, yer talkin'
ebout bein' rewarded. Are ye av a
moind thot the wages we draw pays
.us fer riskin' our necks ivory day,
year in an' year out? Who walks on
thim shells in a cliff after a blast, not
knowin 'whin th' path's goin' ter drop
froinunder 'em? Who sets the fuses,
lights 'ens, rides th' tie beams whin
derrick swings 'em acrost a river?
Beggin' yer pardon, sor, not youbut
us—ivery mtiher's son av us! And
why do we do It Sure Oi'll be after
tellin'' ye; because, bedad, we want
ter see the blanked trains as much as
you l"
Mike brought his fist down on his
knee. "You and th' other gintlemen
av th' profession is pullin' enough
salary a month to keep niy old woman
for a -year. But you ain't chancin'
nothia'." He paused, suddenly em-
barrassed.
(To be concluded.)
O '
"George used to kiss say hand, but
1
that was when he first knew me. He
kisses
s me right t now."
g
"A case of 'band to mouth; eh?"
Minard's Liniment Heals Cuts.
clog dancing I wish to discuss. I want
to explain some things to you, Mike."1
He paused, looked the other between)
the eyes. "And 1 want you to explain
some things to me."
"Yis, sor," agreed the foreman.
"First," continued Cameron, "under-
stand this: You are working for your
wages; I 'am working for the satis-
faction of building a railroad. When
I see trains coming over the divide,
then I shall be paid. Mike O'Grady,'
the day you and the other men learn
'
to look farther ahead than.. your
wages, that day. work mn the C, & W.
will boom. The company hands out
my salary—that is the direct result
of my efforts; but I am after some-
thing else -something I am afraid
you will never appreciate.
"Now, feeling i(his way, how do you
suppose the' aturplsde of the men im-
presses me? I want to put this thing
through, but I can't do it without you;
nor apparently can I find a way . to
make you turn to and help. Put your-
self in my position: How, would you
feel?"
O'Grady did not answer for a lila-
ment. •
"Mister Cameron, if it's me fair an'
honest opinion yo want, no harm in-
tended, Oi'll tell ye the b'ys are worth
• a dozen of ye!"
When soured by disappointment,
we must endeavor to pursue some
fixed and pleasing course of study,
that there be no blank leaf in . our
book of life, Painful and disagree-
able ideas vanish from the mind that
can fix its attention upon any sub-
ject—Zimmermann.
ub-ject.Zimmermann.
Self -complacency means that a man
is either too 'proud of his merits or
unaware of his.' defects.
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1. ORIGIN OF THE NAME=.
"YELLOWHEAD PASS"
4
In the 18th Report of the Geographic
Board of Canada which -is now in the
press, in addition to the decisions of
the Board since its commencement,
there is given in brief form the origin
of the names ruled upon where this is
known. in many cases more detailed '
information is in the records of the
Board and can he supplied to persons
interested in the meaning of any par-
ticular name.
One of the 'most interesting place-
names is Yellowhead Pass, one of the
most famous of all Rooky Mountain
passes.,
The pass takes its name from a spot,
at its western entrance, where the
Robson river coming south from Mount
Robson joins the Fraser. Here was
Tete Jaitne cache, or in English, Yel-
lowhead cache. From being applied
to the cache, the naive spread to the
pries, ,the earliest name of which was
the Leather pass, so' called because
supplies of dressed moose and cariboo
skins for mocassins, ropes, etc., were
taken west by the fur -traders through
thls gateway to New Caledonia, where
leather was scarce.
Tete Janne cache was known by this
name in 1827, but the first clue to the
meaning of the name is in "The North-
west Passage by Land," a book pub-
lished in 1865, describing the adven-
turous journey of two English Uni-
versity students (Milton and Cheadle)
across Canada to the Pacific via the
Yellowhead pass, The author of this
book states that Tete Jaitne Cache_ was
"so-called from being the spot chosen.
by an Iroquois trapper, known by the
sobriquet of the Tete Jaune or Yellow -
head, tohide thefurshe obtained on
the western side."
The only •other printed reference to
the origin of the name is in a letter to
the Montreal Gazette in 1874 from
Malcolm 'McLeod, whose father, John
McLeod, was a figure of some note in
the fur trade in the third decade of
the nineteenth century. Piis diaries,
letters and papers were in the posses-
sion of the son. McLeod states that
Tete, Jaune cache commemorates a
French Canadian named Decoigne who
cached his 'furs here. The statement
reads as follows: "Teto'Jaune was so
called from the'color of the hair -not
infrequent amongst French Canadians.
of Breton and Norman French, origin
—of a enterprising French trapper, of
the name of Decoigne, who used this'
singularly appropriate bocallty—an Im-
mense hollow, but comparatively level,
of some 70 square miles in area,
amongst the mountains there—for his
"cache" or entrepot in his 'line of
work."
There is one person named Decoigne
in fur trade annals: This is Francois
Decoigne, whom John McDonald (one
of the early fur traders, called to dis-
tinguish him from others of the name
"John McDonald of Garth") In his
autobiography styles "a young Cana-
dian gentleman from Berthier, M. De -
coigne, a clever young man." He was
employed in the fur trade In 1795 and
we find him as a clerk in the North-
west Company at Fort George on the
North Saskatchewan river September
18, 1798, and in the same region in
1705. In 1804 he was in the Athabas-
ka Department. In May, 1814, he was.
in charge or Jasper House, Drule Lake,
when Trenchers, the first man to des-
cribe in a book the Jasper Park re-
gion, came east from the Pacific coast.
Later Decoigne transferred to the
Hudson's Bay Company but continued
to operate in the same district, name-
ly, the Athabaska.
Mirror Magic. -
The cult of the mirror is easily one
of the oldest in the world. We can
!fardly believe that there was ever a
time when a charming face went whol-
ly unmirrored, however• prhnitive the
medium of reflectionhadtobe. .
Eye gazed entranced at' her own
image reflected in a glassy pool; and
we know how, long before the Inven-
Lion of glass, the women of olcl Egypt,
Greece, and Rome had their hand -mix
Hors of polished metal—burnished
discs of bronze or silver set in a more
or less decorated frame.
Some ‘of those ancient mirrors, em-
ployed as they were in the service of
beauty, were things of beauty iu them.
selves. They had a kind of sacred
character, too, aa symbols of the god-
dess of beauty, Venus Aphrrodite, to
whom; theirfair owners often dedi-
cated them in the native hope that the
goddess would' impart to the faces
they. reflected something of her own
matchless loveliness and fadeless
youth,
We need be in no doubt that the,wo
idien of .those days valued their pereon
al ci, and spent as much care on
t as ever women do uow!
•'cr is a tiling of mem,
preservin
Every old id
cries. What a :L Tong et s arievwyr--'
ghosts we might: see~Tn the metal.
mirrors taken fro n Egyptian tombs,
or in the palace irrors at Holyrood
'and Versailles, or in that curious old
looking-glaceshown in the museum at
Brfghton and said to have belonged to
Nell Gwynne!
Perhaps the old superstition that it
is unlucky to break a mirror is not so
very rldieulons after all. So much off
ourselves seems • to pass into a mirror.
Cable Laid 57 Years Ago.
The laying of the first successful
Atlantic telegraph cable was com-
pleted fifty-seven' years ago.
The men who have rendered the
greatest service to the world asked
nothing and gave everything.