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Zurich Herald, 1927-04-21, Page 2ALONG THE LANE OF THE OCEAN. North, south, east, and west, cross- the new and strange sightse th:t•they ing and recrossing, threading their --Way to the great and thriving comme+r' tial ports and to the far -distant eel- dom.-visited traria outposts situated on some tropical island or the banks of a vast and mysterious jungle ' river; bearing on their broad surfaces the /teals of myriad, ships, stretoh the sea lanes of the world. There are many. of them, some svbedled up with pride at the importance of the ships and cargoes that travel their way; others are steady -going, industrious routes that rest well content in the know- ledge of task worth: to the traders with far places; and other sea lanes, ~which lead to some almost forgotten outpost of commerce of empire, are neglected and lonely --scarce two or Clime ships pass silently over their waters during the course of a year. Whenever a ship sets sail and leaves the harbor mouth, she enters upon one of the sea lane's, for the routes of ocean trade have be- come, in the main, so well -traveled that the once "uncharted" ocean is now explored and mapped to its far- thest recesses, and the way from port to port has become standardized --in so far as it is possible to standardize anything so vast as Father Ocean. will see on the morrow when their vessel is safely berthed. At eight bells the watch as clanged, and the First Mate takes the bridge, pacing leisurely to incl fro, but with eyes eon- staxitly returning to a point just off the port bow At last, his. vigilance is res. warded, and with au exclamation, Where she flashes!" he routs the look- out on duty out of his snug corner in the wing of the bridge and dispatches him to the Capella "Tell the Old Man," he says, "that Gap Rock's li'ght's two points off the port bow, and we'll be in Hong'ICorig roads before sun -up, Safe in Port. Highways of the Sea. Along the highways of the sea there are no sign -poets whieh say: "This whose movements are d'eterm'ined way to Cape Town," or "Turn left for laagely by the desire -of her owners to Raratonga," but the captain of an save time and fuel, •sails a more direct ooean steamer can get along without course between ports than does the such explicit directions; with his sex- sailer, which often makes wide detours Cant and chronometer and an unoloud- In order to catch a favoring breeze or ed sun or a -clear night with brilliant ocean current, or to avoid treacherous coasts where adverse winds might drive her .ashore. Thus it is that the trim sailing ships follow their own highways dictated by nature, and leave the grubby steamers that have invaded -their realm to go their own way, besmirching sea and sky with their coal smoke—but rarely getting a chance to drop cinders- and grime on the itoiystoned decks and white sails of the members• of the old regime:— nese toward the continent that lies Joseph Leeming, in. "Ships and Car - ahead, her crew In high spirits over goes." The long voyage is =ended. The end of the road is in sight, anal the ship is a happy one ass she steams into the bustling poet at sunrise. Here her lien will forget for a time the leagues of blue water that !ie behind them and the endless stretches that 'sae ahead when their -stay in port is ended, and they drop the land astern, outward bound, on another trail of the sea. There are, perhaps, a dozen princi- pal trade routes, and many minor sea lanes, over which passes the never ending procession of smoke -belching steamers and the few lofty -masted sail- ing ships that are still left on salt water. The steamer, which goes on Its way independent of the wind, and stars, he is always able to find his lati= tude and longitude, "prick" off his position on the chart, marking it with a neat X. Day after day, the X's suc- ceed each other, each one a little near- er to the port for whiioh the course is set, and, at last, the smell of the land is borne on the seaward breeze to the nostrils of the watchers on the bridge. Night comes, and the ship churns steadily on through the gathering dark • LAUD LORD LISTER'S MEMORY Above are shown Dr. F. L. Grassett .(left), and Dr. E. St. George Baldwin (right), two noted Canadian surgeons, who in Convocation Hall, Toronto, paid glowing tributes to ',the memory of the late Lord Lister, the father of modern antiseptic surgery, telling of theta personal association with the eminent scientist. HE MADE SURGERY µSAFE Lord Lister's Great Work. - a He taught, • lectured, wrote, demon- strated, challenged. He stirred public opinion, by pointing out that surgeons were Mating their own patients -. by causing woundinfe'ction. The very operating coats they wore lasted from year to year and acquired an Marne- , tatiou of'i,fllth of which the owners j Surgeons the world overpaid seemed proud! Instruments were not I grateful l tribute to the memory of the properly cleaned—nor the hands of the 'late Lord Lister, -the great Englishman, surgeons, The tale, if fully told, would born ou .April 5th a hundred years ago, seem incredible to us. But.it was ! who revolutionized' the art of surgery what Lister found, fought against, -and by his discovery of the antiseptic pain- ultimately abolished. ciple. To deal here with the whole range of If he had not fought the great fight his antiseptic treatment in detail is ire - for antiseptic surgery, and won, yours possible, and would require the use of might have been the fate of countless difficult medical and •surgical terms. others --to have survived an operation But there is no hospital gangrene now - ea Flowers to Eat! The extensive use of violets for itavoring salads is to be a novelty in Freuch cookng this s:pring,.we are told by M. Prosper Montagne, the Paris chef. He adds that the petals of nas- turtiums and roses, toa, will be blend- ed with the more usual constituents of salads. A yellow chrysanthemum salad. at- tracted much interest at a London luncheon -a little while ago. The petals, which were garnished: with but ter, cream, and white wine sauce, tasted like slightly -perfumed lettuce. A number of flowers are used as. food and drink. The most familiar to us is the crystalized violet. It is very important that only the plucked -off petals should be used, for the seed - pod, like the underground sten, is poisonous. Roses are eaten in many forme; the candied petals have a deli- cate flavor, and ever since Elizabethan times old country homes have held the secret of making a delicious petal jelly and roee sugar -candy. The rose, too, yields a much -esteemed syrup and the budsscan be crystallized. Flowers make excellent pickles. In . Stuart days the petals of nasturtiums, roses, eiderburyprimroses, rosemary, and violets were often pickled in vine- gar, with their own weight In sugar. ;n the Balkans, where more roses are grown than anywhere else in the migrante from the British Isles has been declining, while, to snake. mat- ters atters worse, our emigration has `been largely Canadian. or British born. Weeds Cost Fanners Millions. The loss each year to Canadian farmers through growth of weeds in their crops is something enormous. It has been estimated that in the Province,-•- of Saskatchewan alone weeds cost the fanners' more than $30,000,000 each year. One of the greatest enemies of weeds is., the sheep, who is a very close and per- sistent -feeder while on pasture, and every farmer should have a flock of these profitable little •aniinals. and then to have died because the wound became septic. Saved Six. Million Men. Lister's discovery altered all that. He had the joy, too, of seeing his great discovery become incorporated in sura gloat science. It .has been said that if those wounded in the war, who owed their recovery and lives to Lister, were Oh, I can be happy here, where elbows formed up, a vast army of six millions The south bank has had views of her; touch, would hail him as their saviour. The thorn shall exact his dues of her; The clang and the clatter I do not His life is not only immensely in- The willows adream hind much; teresting, but holds a great inspiration. By the freshet stream But there's whiles I look with long- His forebears were (makers, and plain Shall askwhat boon they choose of ing beyond the window sills, tradesmen and freemen of the City of her. adays; no infection of wounds. His Gospel of Cleanliness—for '• that is the basis of the antiseptic treatment—has won. A Song for April. List! list! The buds c nfer; Geraniums. This noonday they've 'had news of her; And think about the quiet of the great green hills. Up with the breezes, above the grind and grime, The clean- hills and the green hills I long to climb; But I smile across to neighbors, who rub their windows clean, And bless the gay geranium for look- ing so green, —Douglas Hurn. Not Wanted! - Ottawa Journal (Cons.) : Announce- ment is made that the Immigration De- partment has entered into a new ar- rangement with the shipping com- panies by Which the latter are to have more freedom in bringing in agricul- tural immigrants from Southeru Eur- ope. . In the light of all that has been said in recent recent years about malting quality and not quantity the standard of our immigration policy, the new departure is a little surprising. In recent years, as the statistics show all too impressively, the percentage of inn world, the buds are frequently pickled, The Indians make a sort of bread of the phogaili flower and eat large quantities of the blossoms of the but- ter tree. The Chinese make a candied sweet of the jasmine. Water -lilies of various ldnds are used as both food and drink by the Indians, Chinese, Japanese, Turks, Kenya natives, and other races, A word. of warning: many flowers are poisonous or semi -poisonous. Those of the daffodil, fon' instance, are powerfully emetic. It is not generally understood that many plants may be poisonous in one part, A„striking ex- ample is the rhubarb, where only an inch or two at the top of the stent lies between the poisonous leaf and the delicious fruit. London. From his father, whose work and investigations in optics gained a Up! up! The world's astir Fellowship of the Royal Society, he in - The would-be green has stiword of her; heriteda love of science; and whilst Rot and germ have heard .of her, still at school he wrote ,essays on "The Gaining to break Human Structure," and similar sub- Their sleep and wake feats. He dissected fish and small mil - Their hearts with every bird of her. Birds Are An Agricultural Asset. Birds are nature's check on insect life. By : controlling the increase of certain insects they prevent the di- struction of plant life, and without plant life, animal life—including that of lien—would be impossible upon 1 the earth. Each species of bird has its special office. One cares for the leaves and twigsof the trees; another guards the teunk and limbs from .at- tack; still. `others hunt upon the ground, seeking their prey beneath the fallen leaves and loose sail. The stomach of one "Lob -white" quail has been found to contain more than 100 liotato beetles. Birds are one of the Doniin'ien's greatest agricultural as- sets. Just As Good, The grocer had just put a new boy to work, and among the other Inetruc- dotis was this: "If you don't happen to have what a cuttenner wants, suggest soiiietheng • else as nearly like it a.s possible." Soon a womlaii. Came into the store end, asked tate boy, "Have you any fresh green staff today?" "No, ma'am," answer,& the boy, "but we have seine plea bluing,'' mals. and articulated their skeletons. Then, still a child, he sudden y an- nounced that when he grew up he would b8 a surgeon. It was entirely his own idea. No Lister had ever dreamt of embarking on a professional career. his father discouraged lxim at first, but when it was clear that the boy's bent was to surgery he raised no further obstacle. And for that we may be glad. At the age of seventeen young Lister started his studies at University College, Lon- don, Nothing would turn him from his goal. He took bis B.A. degree, and then began his medical studies in grim earnest at University College Hospital. He began his study of surgery shortly after the discovery of anaesthetics, -and he was present at the first opera- tion at which ether was used. He welcomed that as eliminating one shocking element in operations—the pain inflicted --but iris beart was sad- dened when he followed tip his cases in the wards and saw the deaths that carne from sejrtie and gangrened Wounds. Not long afterwards he read a paper • before the Hospital Medical Sooiety on "Hospital Gangreue"--the first step towards his goal, of antiseptic surgery. + Gospel of G"teaniiness. Having gained a B.A. and M.B. and become a Fellow of the Royal College of .Surgeons, Lieter began his, real work. It was a Ding campaign against wound infection and hospital diseases. MEN AND WOMEN OF TO -DAY King George Dislikes. Any'"Bou.' Shingled tails and .shingled heads are in the same class with King George. He doesn't like horses, with bobbed tails. any better than lie likes shorthaired- women, and, he has been very frank•in saying so at recent harsa shows. A Young Man's Luck.. Like the iariaee of Wales, the British, Prime Minister enjoys "faterniting," and a characteristic story of him is be- ing told at the moment. The other day he went to his club for luncheon, and found it practically a "full house." There was no empty table deft, but plenty of tables had one person of importance sitting at them, with an empty chair waiting fox a eeeoud person of importance. Any of these important people would have welcomed the Premier es his. vis- a-vis, but Mr. Baldwin dad not choose any of then. Instead, he walked to- wards a young man from the Foreign Office. "I say," said the Prime Minister, himself 13111y Moon. See! see! How swift concur Sun, • wind, and rain at the name of her, A -wondering what became of her; The fields flower at the flame of her; The glad air sings With dancing wings And the silvery shrill acclaim of her. —Charles G. D. Roberts. "w01114 it put Yon cut If i :shared your table?" If that young mean keeps a diary, his record of that luncheon should be in- Geresting —bun, being in the Foreign Office, he would doubtless be too diplo- matic to reveal iti A Lucky Little Boy, If you were to look up Mr. A. A. Milne in "Who's _Who," you would and this,; "Milne, Alan Alexander; writer; assistant editor of 'Punch,' 190E-14 , born 18th January, 1832 , ,••oavv' son," Just that --one son, I antipope it's all right, The compilers, of "Who's Who" can't be expected • to 'say much ,about people's babies, blit I think they might, -have done a little more for this particular little bay. For tide "one son," as you May have guessed by now, is Christo- pher Robin himself, the charming lit- tle fellow who has had so mach to do with his father's inimitable verses and stories. Christopher Robin, is really his name, though be prefers to call He Saw Too Late. A surly old Scotch bachelor was em- ployed as a gardener. One day his em- ployer saw him carefully sweep the dead leaves off the lawn and part them in a basket. He looked at the basket for some time, then took a running kick at it, and scattered b2:sket and leaves all over the +lawn. "Why did yon do that, Angus?" Nell, surra' do you remember a housemaid you used to have named Agatha, about twenty years ago?" "Yes --I remember the girl quite well." "`Nell, sir, oxie night I was talking to her in the stable yard, and she said to me, `Angus, I'm cold.' So I gave her my muffler. A, few minutes after she said, `-Argils, I'm still cold.' So I gave fuer my overcoat. It's only just dawned on me that she wanted to be kissed, and I missed my •chance." • Aviation Bills of Lading.. Airplane freight companies of Eur- ope are planning to issue international aviation bills of lading. Decision. Dark the day and long the way, Cruelly the foes oppress. Shall I run or shall I stay? Is it failure or success? Faint and •weary now am I, • Here my burden Layouldeatrop, Vain it seems again to try, •Shall I fight or shall I stop? bf I.quit the battle's lost, Hope forever fades from sight, IIowso,ever I am crossed Fighting on, perhaps I might— Might achieve the goal I seek; Here I must decide. my fate. I am weary, I am weak, Shall I fail or sixell I wait? I can end the struggle now, I can stop, and hope is gone. I can quit and lose. Somehow I may win by fighting on! Edgar A Guest • National Flower Emblems. Nearly every country in the world has its flag, and nearly every nation has its national flower, which, like its fiag, is emblematic of the brave deeds, virtues and ideals of its people. It is said that when Louis VII of France led his army of crusaders to the Holy Land, he selected as his ,badge the white fleur-de-lis, because it symbol- ized, he believed, the righteousness of his mission. Since that time the finer -de -lis, or lily, has been known as the French national flower. The story associated with Ger- many's adoption of its national flower, the blue cornflower, id another interesting one. At the time when Napoleon was marching on Berlin, Queen Louise, the brave and noble Queen of Prussia, fled the city and went into the fields to escape Na- poleon's army. While in hiding there she made wreaths of this flower to calm and amuse her children. During the Wars of the Roses in England, the Yorkists were united against ,the Lancastrians, the former wearing the white rose as a badge and the latter wearing the red rose. The House of York and the House of Lancaster were afterward united when Henr VII, a -Lancastrian, was married to a daughter of the House of 'York. As a token of peaceful re- lations which came about following this marriage, Henry adopted as his badge a.ered and white rose, and the rose has ever since been considered England's national flower. Reading the history of Canada, one �M _• learns of the hardships its early set tiers endured, understands why the What She Would Do. • • people of our great country chose the Bashful Youth—"If you were In my maple. leaf as our emblem. The place what would you do?" Modern Maid—"Hire an up-to-date chap with good arms to call on the girls for me." Woman Kills 24 -Foot Python for Shoes. Girls may go to Sumatra and shoot their own shoes. Mrs. Lloyd Diehl arrive.µ at her hone in Washington State recently from there with the twenty-fou'r foot skin of a python she killed while in the Orient, and she is fixed with shoe leather for life. The skin, with the present vogue for reptile trim, is: worth $850, and will make 300 pairs of slippers and forty vanity eases and trim eleven dresses. Besides the pythons Mrs. Diehl went into the jungle and shot herself a leopard for a .new spotted coat. 'Oh Experience. could I tell, ye surely would be- lieve it! Oh could l' only say what I have seen! How should, I tell, or how can ye re- ceive it, How, till He bringeth you where I have been? • -F. W. H. Myers, in "St. Paul." save The Well of Mary, .at Nazareth, the little village in Palestine where Jc•su the 'oarpeixher shop of Nazareth wars located. ,ent the early years of axis life, Close to this well maple is a hardy tree and capable of enduring the rigors of the northern. climate. Songs and poems have been written about the maple leaf and the maple tree. • The maple leaf, our emblem dear, The maple leaf forever! God save our King, and heaven bless The maple leaf forever. is reputed that The United " States has neva adopted a national flower, though from time to time Congress has been asked to do so. The goldenrod has been favored by many, because it grows in all parts of the country from the Great Lakes to the Gulf of Mexico and from• the Atlantic to the Pacific Oceans. A Pull All Together. One forenoon in early summer, in a village on the ;north coast of Scot- land,'the whole adult population were toli'r:g in vain to drag a big herring smack down to the l t eh. The smack, a thing of about fifty tons, and herr ily built, had spent eight months on land high above tide- mark, and safe from the winter storms; but now it must go out again to do its work. All the men, however, would not move it—no, not even when they had got all the •women to help them. Just when the fathers 'and mothers and grown-up sons and daughters of the village were feeling tired and out of temper with- the sulky Mary Jane, whibh would not move an inch, the door of the village school was thrown open, and out poured a stream of boys and girls, to got fifteen 'minutes play •and fresh lir'. They made, of course, straight for the beach. They took in the situation. instantly, and, without asking leave to help, or being asked, every one got hold, of the ropes somewhere, and soon the Mary Jane slid down to the water's edge iii the most pleasant and obliging way imaginable. Who did it? Was it the old finks?' No they had failed. Was it the laixghing boys and girls? No; but . they all did it, because they gave' a long pull, a strong pull, and a. pull all together. Grace. He was a bright little boy, and lila mother had taken li.i:'in on. a visit to friends • "Frecldy," said tixe hostess before topper, "do yet have grace at your house?" "Yes," replied Freddy, without hot. tatto% "I heard a marl with a bill tem da'ct the other day that he had thirty .days" gr".aee,"' - A:xsd then, ftinid 'general e.oiiftisionci ., Freddy waty hurried home. li