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asked if atm was happy. "Yea,"
she said, "Bemuse I made np.
My mind I had to be. I have no.
reason to complain. We are well
fed, and well eared for but It
was some time before I could
reconcile myself to institutional
care. But my friends don't fora
get me, I get taken out and
home for supper. Sometimes
even get invited to an institute
meeting;"
Well, friends, if We live long
enough we, too, shall be old,
and. what we are new probably
determines our pattern for the
future, Cheerful and tolerant—
querglotta and complaining
which shall we be?
Incidentally at a luncheon the
other day I sat next to Edna
Jaques. Many of you will re-
member her lovely little poems.
Years ago she wrote these lines,
"Qh, let me mellow with the
years
And not grow old and stale!"
Believe me, this talented and.
charming little lady has fulfilled
her wish. She has, indeed, grown
"mellow with the years,"
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EYE FOR BEAUTY—The face
may become a work of art in-
stead of an art of work if this
predicted use of makeup by a
New York cosmetologist-hair-
dresser comes to pass,
la. a godmother or goOtther
sopposed to remember the .ehihre.
birthday with n gift each yOar?
A. Not necessarily, A christ-
„ening praunt is expected, but
IlnYthing beyond that dependi.
upon how notteli you think of the
child, Usually, it's Wee .for 01al
godparent to r em emb e r floe
child's birthday with a .card.
man who does tat :have
a ray goes out with a girl wit()
.does, is he supposed to pay for
.the gasoline?
A, Has first first suggestion of the
evening should be a stop at .4.
service station for some gasoline
for his girl's ear,
fs it ever proper to leave
one's spoon in the coffee cup or
in a bowl of any hind during
meal?
A, No — the only exception
being: When soup Is served In
soup plate, the spoon is left in ft,
handle extending .over the right
edge, parallel to the table . edge
— and, if you're served iced tea,
with no saucer tinder the glass,
you leave your spoon in the
glass, holding it aside with yOut
first and second fingers as ye%
drink,
They; Talk English
Last-Century Style. STAR BRIGHT — Sophia Loren is on the set again making
another film, this one in Lugo, Italy, for Director Vittorio
De Sica (left). She is playing a shooting gallery owner.
rRONItICES
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Up from, South Africa on her.
Maiden voyage, the 0,7054On
freighter Oregon steamed into
.the shoaling tide-Pipped Atlantic
Waters south of Nantucket 'Siena
early of a gray December morn-
ing almost exactly twenty years
ago. With any kind of luck —
despite the wartime blackout ern-
, posed three days earlier, after
the• attack on Pearl Harbour
the Oregon would be dockside
in Beaton Harbour before the
day was out, discharging the
first of 14,076 bales of high-
grade wool.
Unseen by the 42 officers and
men in the Oregon, the battle-
ship Now Mexico, in company
with four screening destroyers,
was booming south through the
same watees, hastening to join
the stricken Pacific Fleet. Like
the Oregon, none of the war-
ships was showing a light and,
in that first week of the war,
none had radar. At 4.42 a,m, the
Oregon and the New Mexico
collided.
The Now Mexico, slightly da-
maged, :cletectied one destroyer
to stand by the Oregon and pro-
ceeded toward Norfolk, Va,, for
repairs, The Oregon, despite a
great rip in her starboard side,
was taking no water and 'se sent
the destroyer about her busi-
ness. The Oregon sailed on to
Boston at fun speed of 13 knots.
Shortax, after the destroyer left,
ho;:a'ver, the Wind freshened arid
heightening waves began wash-
ing aboard, ,
The Oregon went to the het-
torn within a matter of hours,
with a loss of seventeen lives.
Since that dim and, near-for-
gotten day, the Oregon and her.
cargo of golden fleece, worth
perhaps $3 million at current
wool prices, has eluded every
effort at recovery. And the job
seems tantalizingly easy. T h e
depth — under 200 feet — is
well within the reach of divers.
The wool is tightly compressed
and thick with lanolin so that
the bales, once freed from the
hold, should bob to the surface,
But only one man out of the
scores who have searched—fish-
ermen and salvage experts, div-
ers and plain adventurers —
ever so much as claimed to
have seen the Oregon, And he
brought up no wool.
Understandably then, a report
Other people go shopping,
visiting or have a day down-
t o w'n without incident but
whenever I do any of t it e se
things I seem to run into the
unusual — sometimes pleasant,
sometimes not. What happened
last Tuesday bordered on the
bizarre, I was having a lot of
pain and inflammation in one
eye so. I. went to see my oculist
downtown. That appointment
naturally took me into a build-
ing almost entirely given over
to offices for doctors, dentists
and so on. I g,ot into •a crowded
elevator and just before the door
closed a man more or less push-
ed his way in carrying what ap-
peared to be a box of chocolates.
Turning to the elevator girl he
said. as he opened the box —
"For Dr. Blank — nice box of
chocolates, eh?" He gave me an
Takes Little Time
How About A Game
Of Mah Jongg?
The exotic lingo of the ancient
Chinese game of mah jongg
("three barn," "East Wind"), was
a common sound in many an
American home back in the '205,
Then contract bridge swept the
nation, and few people- had the
patience to cope with mah
jongg's inscrutable rules. Only a
straggle of diehard women kept
on building "hands" of flowers,
dragons, and winds with painted
tiles.
Last month, about twenty of
these stalwarts gathered earnest-
ly in a tiny New York office to
press on with a series of test
games which will end in mid-
January. The ladies—the board
of directors of the National Mah
Jongg League—are trying to de-
cide whether there should be,
among other things, a change in
the number of flower tiles. The
rulings they hand down will af-
fect hundreds of thousands of
American women who have, in
the past five years, returned to
the favorite game of their mo-
thers,
"Our membership has tripled
in the paSt five years," Mrs. Her-
ma Scheffer, blond league pres-
ident, explained. "Just in Illinois,
membership has boomed from
2,000 to 15,000. We think the
main reason for the new interest
in mall jongg is the introduction
of big jokers two years ago," she
said, "These are like canasta
jokers and add an element of
chance to the game." The joker
tiles are now included in sets. A
good mah-jongg set costs about
$25. It includes 152 tiles, four
racks, dice, chips (the various
winning hands have different
monetary values), and carrying
case. Even though a lot of old
sets are being retrieved from.
American attics (the league sells
joker decals to bring them up to
date), the two major manufac-
turers, Cardinal and A&L, both
say they can't keep up with
orders,
"It doesn't take a college edu-
cation to learn mall jongg," Mrs.
Scheffer insisted. "Some people
play a good game after one les-
son. Of course, there are some
who have played twenty years
and they're just awful, but they
don't know it. All mah jongg
players consider themselves ex-
perts,"
HELPS HERSELF—Debbie Sue
Brown, 5, the 1962 U.S. March
of Dimes National Poster
Child, helps herself to a drink
thanks to those who helped
her through giving to the
March of Dimes. She was born
With an open spine which had
to be closed by surgery when
she was eight. She wears the
half-leg braces for corrective
purposes.
that the Oregon had been found
recently set in mitten a, tidal
wave of envy and incredulity
from Point Judith to 'Woods
Hole. The man who discovered
the wreck: Burton Mason, a 35.-
year-old diver previously known
for his efforts to raise the last
German submarine sunk in
World War
A breezy, bearded extrovert
from Trumbull, Conn., Mason
paused in his preparations for
recovering tile wool to tell how
an educated guess and an instru-
meat often used to find oil led
him to the wreck. "I started
searching last August," he said,
"and made repeated runs with
a fathometer over the spot
shown on the charts for the
wreck, Nothing.
"I became convinced that the
Chart, which was marked with
bearings that had been taken
from the bridge of a sinking
ship, was wrong."
By this time, in Mason's
words, he was "down to 32 cents
and a secondhand razor blade,"
Surrendering his salvage rights
to t h e ship's insurers, Mason
went to Boston and, there per-
suaded an adventurous State
Street tax attorney, John S.
Bottomly, to take up the rights
and give Mason a contract to
continue the hunt.
Thus bankrolled and furnish-
ed with an elaborately equipped
76-foot dragger, the Captain Bill
III, Mason got Aero Service
Corp. of Philadelphia, an aerial-
mapping a a d oil - prospecting
firm, to come to his aid with a
device known as the magneto-
meter, which detects certain un-
•el er w a ter and underground
masses by noting changes in the
earth's magnetic field, "I don't
know why nobody else ever
thought of the magnetometer,"
Mason said, "It's been available
ever since World War II."
In 45 minutes, guiding the
Captain Bill III by radio, a mag-
netometer operator in Aero Ser-
vice's Beechcraft led Mason
straight to the hulk, The spot:
Just off Asia Rip and the Phelps.
Bank fishing grounds, within
sight of Nantucket Lightship and
Texas Tower No. 3 — and not
many miles from where the Ita-
lian liner Andrea Doria lies on
the bottom.
The Atlantic did its best to
deny Mason a glimpse of his
prize. Wearing free-diving gear,
Mason started down the anchor
cable. "It was whipping very
hard," he said. "The sea kept
pulling my mask off my face
and filling it with water. I
managed to get down to 85 feet
where a tremendous surge pull-
ed my helmet and flippers right
off and damn near ripped me off
the. cable."
Later, after another futile dive,
the Captain Bill III's crew rigged
a 1,500-pound cement block on
chain and cable and dropped it.
Mason tried again, "The current
was mild and the visibility pretty
good," he said. "At 95 feet I ran
into a school of tuna so thick I
could see nothing. At about 100
feet I saw the wreck and landed
6,feet from the block,"
After exploring the immediate
area, Mason surfaced and com-
pared his underwater observa-
tions with a photograph of the
Oregon, "1 found I had probably
been on the port side of the fly-,
hag bridge," he said. "Everything
on the bridge matches the pic-
tures."
As this was written, Mason
was intending to return to the
scene and, he hopes, bring up the
first bales of the Oregon's wool.
"It's just a mechanical problem
now," Mason said.
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When a young mother found
her six-year-old son busily put-
ting a bandage around his thumb,
she said, "You poor child, what
happened?" "I hit it with a ham-
mer and it hurts." "But I didn't
hear you cry." "I didn't cry. I
thought you were out.
inquiring look, knowing very
well I, too, had seen the con-
tents of the box, Without stop-
ping to think it was no business
of mine I said involuntarily —
"Looks more like a blood-stain-
ed knife to me!"
"That's just exactly what it is,
Old Doc Blank carved me up
a few months ago so I'm just
taking him a reminder!"
The effect was probably the
result of red paint but what I
saw was, to all intents and pur-
poses, a blood-stained short-
handled knife lying on a bed
of red-splattered cotton batting.
I wonder if the doctor appreci-
ated his patient's peculiar brand
of humour.
Later that day I was walking
past a section of the subway
construction job when I noticed
a workman standing beside
three cylinders of propane gas.
Or maybe it wasn't — I don't
really know. Anyway, the man
was fooling around with the
nozzle and I heard escaping gas
or air, or something, Perhaps he
was only testing' the nozzle be-
fore connecting the pipe. But I
wasn't taking any chances and
got by in a hurry.
On the crowded bus coining
home I witnessed this pleasing
little incident. Two girls, about
ten and twelve, sat near me.
They wore navy blue uniforms
so evidently they came from a
private •school. One approached
.an elderly man, the other an
oldish lady. Each said —
"Would you please take my
seat?" I just felt warm all over.
We hear a lot of criticism about
the ycunger generation but here
were two little girls, without
anyone to prompt them, gener-
ously offering their seats to two
elderly people. I couldn't let
that pass without comment.
"You are very thoughtful girls,"
I said to the one nearest to me.
She just beamed, After all
everyone, especially a child,
likes to be appreciated.
My next stop was a local
druggist's to have my prescrip-
tion filled. I waited fifteen mina
utes. Another woman was also
waiting and kept up a steady
conversation with the druggist.
about her allergies and the num-
ber of drugs with which her
doctor had treated her. (T could
just imagine!) Then she got on
to her daughter's troubles and
why it was impossible for the
daughter's children to be born
naturally. She was just describ-
ing the second Caesarean When
the other druggist came along
with my prescription so I was
able to make good my escape, •
I wonder — have some folk
completely lost all sense of mo-
desty and reticence? Is it neces-
sary to broadcast one's symp-
toms and allegies for all the
world to hear? 'believe me, I
felt sorry for that young phar-
macist, Incidentally, while I
don't appreciate intimate per-
sonal details I do like hospital
dramas such as Dr. Kildare, ten
Casey arid the Young Doctors,
Later in the week I visited a
home for the aged where I
know several of the residents. I
also met othere, Driving home
I thought of the difference in
their peraoriailties. Mrs. A, I had
known for about forty years, She
Uses a crutch how to get around
hut Mentally she is as alert now
As she ever was, Deing in need
of medical care and not having
anyone to look after her she
reluctantly decided upon rc,sia
Bence In this borne foe the aged.
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pressure of Cuba Nakkoldjarvi, a Laplander from northern
Finland undergoing tests for radioactivity. It is feared that
the Lapps have been indirectly contaminated by the recent
Soviet nuclear explosions, Reindeer, the Lapps' chief food,
feed mainly on lichen which, because of its .slow growth,
preserves radioactivity for possibly as long as 30 yearS.
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Professor Higgins (of "Pyg-
malion" and "My Fair Lady")
never went to Tristan da Cunha.
Now -the Etizas and the Doo-
littles of Tristan da Cunha have
come to the professor.
Students of the English lan-
guage have long regarded the
small island of Tristan da Cunha
in the middle of South Atlantic
as a potential, rich source of
material for the study of dia-
lect.
But no professor went with
tape recorder and microphone
to record the quaint phrases of
descendants of Cpl, William
Glass and his three colleagues
who founded the colony in
1816. These four Englishmen
stayed behind when the British
garrison withdrew because of
the difficulties of maintaining
supplies,
On October 10, 1961, however,
the 263 inhabitants. of Tristan
da Cunha were forced to leave
their island through the erup-
tion of a volcano which threat-
ened to destroy their homes.
They went to England and are
now housed in a camp at Merst-
ham, Surrey.
There the professor has met
and talked with them.
He is Prof. Randolph Quirk,
professor of English language
at the University of London,
who will record the colourful,
vivid phraseology which he
feels approximates the speech
of the man-in-the-street in the
early days of the 19th century
when Charles Dickens was
writing his novels. He realizes
he must work fast before the
unique phrases disappear,
"I have been .down there al-
ready to spend a day getting im-
pressions and listening to , pro-
nunciation," Professor Quirk
told this correspondent, writes
Melita Knowles in the Christian.
Science Monitor.
"I found the Tristanians most
likeable and very forthcoming,"
he said, "They are dignified,
gentle and courteous, very much
interested 'in their new life, and
most anxious to let people know
the kind of life they led on
their island."
He noticed survivals of the
speech of England round about
1800, The Tristanians also have
peculiarities of speech which
are still to be found in Aus-
tralia and in parts of the United
States.
The most noticeable feature
of the speech is the use of the
aspirate. This is placed before
any vowel which happens to be
the first lettter of a word, as
in the "hother" side. They say
"arth" for earth and "sarch"
for search, They have the Pick-
wickian habit of substituting
"w" for "v" in describing condi-
tion — "wery wiolent."
Their descriptions are vivid
and direct. "They told mt. how
to build a bullock cart in Eng-
lish straight from the time of
the Napoleonic wars," Professor
Quirk said,
There are 62 families, but
every member is related to the
others. So there arc few sur-
names. alvee the small children
speak of their grandparents by
their Christian name:;,
"The men may hold their
speech lonecat," the profs. ser
thinks, "and the old people may
not change at all."
In two years' time Professor
Quirk hopes to track down these
Triatanians n d record the
changes in their speech.
"This is the real fascination of
the study," he said, "to be able
to record the speech of this iso-
lated community, And then to
study what happens to it when
expoaed to the pressures of mo-
dern English."
dATTY CORNER —While Julie, 8,. ?dad§ IV au felines,
Fluffy, the puss, grabs a catnap on desk fop. Fluffy foliowti
Julie to school every day but Shows rig incilriation toward
education, even• about tats.
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