Evening Republican, Volume 14, Number 82, Rensselaer, Jasper County, 6 April 1910 — Page 2

THE DAILY REPUBLICAN ICAItY k CLARK, Pibllsfaert. RENSSELAER, - INDIANA.

CURE FOR HIGH PRICES.

Retarn to the Thrifty Hablta of Oar Forefather* the Remedy. It U not surprising to see Bradstreot’a index number of commodity prices reaching the unprecedented figure of 9,2310 on Jan. 1. This easily surpasses the previous record of t. 1293 of March 1, 1907. The advance in the 96 commodities represented has been fairly uniform, and the most serious problem before the world at present is strikingly emphasized. Practically any index number, here or abroad, would make a similar showing, and congress when It investigates high prices will probably be surprised to find at the outset that the condition is world-wide, the Wall street Journal says. Nothing would ever convince the grower of wheat or cotton that th* particular commodity he has to sell could be too high. No doubt he bombards his congressman with letters about the high prices of the things he has to buy. Ttie class is one not deeply versed in economics, and it Is in the rural districts that the belief 1b most firmly held that government is a sort of vague entity possessing boundless wealth and power derived from some mysterious source other than the people themselves. It is to the interest of our politicians to persuade people that most of the evils they suffer from can be cured by legislation. It would never do to tell the farmer the truth—that he and not the legislature possesses the remedy for most of the evils from which he suffers. Probably the politician does not know any better. The representatives .of a people are not ordinarily very much wiser than the people they represent. Commodities do not advance forever. High and low prices have their cycles. Cotton at 16 cents is followed by a greatly increased acreage which brings the price down automatically. But there is one way in which the high price of commodities can be fought here and now. When President Ripley of the Atchison blames it all on the women, he is neither gallant nor Just. But there Is no doubt that domestic expenditure can be enormously curtailed. Our waste leaves us a margin which could be used to bring down the -price of _jdl commodities. What we need is a return to the thrifty habits of our forefathers. The meat strike, if it does nothing else, will at least teach a great many people bow much it Is possible to do without, and that without seriously reducing tbs standard of comfort. Everybody would be a great deal better and healthier if he confined his consumption of meat to one meal a day. This would automatically reduce prices. -* No one can say that the Index numbers commodity prices have reached their zenlth. htftjt-is not difficult to prove that the first steps to a reduction lies In the practice of individual economy.

BREAD, “THE STATE OF LIFE.”

•Uni CcimU Have Proven Their Valne me Homan Food for Agn. According to modern analysis, as well as to well-founded traditional knowledge, there is an amplitude of potent and strength-giving factors in oats, corn, wheat, rice and other varieties of the graminiferous products to warrant their use as a mainstay and staple of food. Bread has been for centuries recognized in the telling popular phrase as “the staff of life,” and popular phrases are usually founded on sound experience, the Philadelphia Telegraph says. Going back to the roots of the language, our word "lord" is derived from the Anglo-Saxon words “loaf-ward"—the loaf keeper or dispenser, who was of course an important feudal figure. The Roman mob cried “panem et circenses”-—for grain and pleasure. Despite the strictures of dyspeptic Carlyle, the Scotch with their oaten cakes and oatmeal porridge are a robust race. The Chinese have for centuries flourished on a fare of rice; the aboriginal Americans bad maize as their chief food; the southern Latin people partake mainly of spaghetti and the northern peasantry, eat their bread made of various grains. And so examples might be multiplied indefinitely to attest the value of cereals In the human economy. At this time cereals are to be obtained in many varied and palatable forma As manufactured there is an infinite variety of them which might beneficially be turned to account in the daily regimen. The objection may be urged that immediately this is done the new demand will cause a rise in prices, but such reasoning would be fallacious in view of the CWo-fold fact that the manufacturers of cereals have conducted in their interest a campaign, the feature of which is a fixed price for cereals and that the supply Is too ample with our yearly “bumper crops.”

INSECTS THAT TIPPLE.

nowm Male* BaaekualUn Featlral tor Various Pilot U d Moths. It Is not very obvious, fro® the human point of view, why the ivy should called the plant of Bacchus, since *° wine is made from Its berries. Entomologists, however, have found that Its flowers make a veritable Bacchanalian festival for a number of fns<w t ■ays the Little Bock Gazette. They are wont to sally forth at night with lanterns to capture the intoxicated moths that crowd around the •reenish blossoms When the willow

Is In bloom they find a similar scene of dissipation around its yellow catkins. The tippling insect may be used to point a moral by the temperance lecturer, for rum not infrequently leads to its ruin. A distinguished entomologist, after giving a recipe for the mixture of sugaring trees for mothß, which Included beer, said: “And some Jamaica rum j,ust before using; it is the rum which attracts them." After sipping this mixture the moths and butterflies fall from the tree intoxicated. If the entomologist is not there to capture them by and by they recover and get up again for another dip.

There is a fly so addicted to wine that Linnaeus named it the cellar fly, which appelation Kirby changed to the more appropriate one of the cellar wine drinker. The latter distinguished entomologist writes of It thus: "The larva of this, little fly, as I can witness from my own observations, disdain to ee d on_anything but wine or beer, which, like Boniface In the play. It may be said both to eat and drink, though, unlike its toping counterfeit, it is indifferent to the age of liquor, which, whether sweet or sour, is equally acceptable." There Is another Insect —a moth—which also loves the cellar and the wine bottle. But, strange to say, It takes Its liquor merely as a flavoring to tbs cork In the bottle, on which It really "feeds, that 1b to say, the larva pasture on the corks of wine bottles, sometimes causing the wine to run out; The moth belongs to that troublesome family which works such destruction in clothes and furs.

FOUND GIRL IN PICTURE.

Ohio Mom Recount xe* Sweetheart and Trace* Her to Purl*. Portrayal of his former sweetheart on a moving picture film awakened the love slumbering In the breast of Isadore Mendel and a proposal of marriage is now In the mails destined for Europe. The remarkable romance, for the successful culmination of which Mendel is hopeful, began at Frankfort-on-the-Main, Germany, when he fell in love with Teckla Perlinger.

Both were 18. To escape military duty the youth came to America six years ago and never heard from the girl again. A few months ago Mendel was astounded to see her depicted In pictures at tf 5 local theater as a nurse In charge of a group of Paris children. To the film company at Parffe and the United States consular office the young man wrote letters begging that they might furnish Information to enable him to get Into communication with the original of the photographs. Recently he received a reply verifying his Identification and giving Teckla’s address. ~

She is, the letter stated, employed in the French capital as a nurse, and was pleased to hear that he was inquiring for her. Mendel immediately sent a missive of love and proposal. He is a cigarmaker and resides at 1113 East sth street, Dayton, the New York Herald says.

For the Heathen Only.

A collection was being taken up in a Scotch church one Sunday on behalf of the heathen. The minister made a stirring appeal, and the warden started his round with the box. One of the first members of the congregation to whom Jus offered It, says a writer in the Church Family Newspaper, was evidently ill-disposed to the cause. In a stage whisper, heard alike by congregation and pastor, this man said in blank vernacular: “Tak it awa\ lad. I’m not going to give owt,” At that period the collection boxes were taken direct Into the vestry. Down came the preacher from the pulpit, went into the vestry, brought out one of the boxes, and marched straight toward the gentleman, all the congregation Imagining that the minister was going to shame the unbeliever Into givingsomething. The clergyman offered the box to the heretic with the naive remark: “Tak what thou wanteet, lad; It has been gathered for the heathen!”

A Curtons Stone.

A curious stone is the alexandrite. It is a dark green stone that is polished, cut and set, very like a fine topaz or amethyst, in large, showy rings surrounded by diamonds. By the light of day the alexandrite has no special beauty save its fine luster, but directly a shaft of artificial light strikes the dull stone deep gleams oi red flash out of the green, and under the gas or In the firelight one ignorant of this vagary would instantly pronounce it a ruby.

Keeping Up Appearances.

Husband (suddenly waking up at dead of night)—What in the world was that noise? Wfife (calmly)—lt’s all right, dear. The guests of the Moneybags’ ball are just coming home, and I slipped down and gave our front door a slam, so the neighbors would think we Were there. —New York Journal.

He Knew.

Mrs. Crimsonbeak —Why, a department store is a place a man can get anything he wants. Mr. Crimsonbeak —Yes, and where a woman can get a great many things she never will want —Yonkers Statesman.

Making a Collection.

“Why da you clip and hoard these old wtitteisrasT*’ “Oh, I have that saving sense of humor you read so much about”—Louisville Courier-Journal.

The sermon never seems long to the woman wearing a new hat to church. Yet there is always a fighting against marriage being s failure.

RELIGIOUS

The Aaxwered Prayer. On Carmel's height, a strong man bowed In prayer; Helpless apart from God, In prayer he bowed— To plead that rain might cool the stifling air, And moistening mists the parched land enshroud. He once before had prayed—for this same drought, -\ And God had heard! Three years and more nor rain Nor dew had fallen—so, unvexed by doubt, And earnestly, Elijah prays again! Strong In his faith, expectant, oft he sent ’His servant seaward, for some wel- ==*=-- come sign; Nothing he saw, and yet again he went— Nothing, ah! nothing from the Hand Divine. God’s hour had struck—at last was something found. A little something, just a fleecy cloud; But faith, beholding, hears again the sound Of rain abundant and of tempest loud. God serves us even so—each one who prays: Nothing, ah, nothing!” is our weary cry. ,bNo answer to our prayer for nights and days, .... In vain we scan the still unchanging sky. Then suddenly appears a sign from God; Something is given which may be only small, Tet this should send us running on the road To do our part—God's cloud enfolds it all! ; —Winifred A. Iverson

Only a Nickel. Sunday, he wore a rose on the lapel of his coat, and when the plate was passed he gave a nickel to the Lord He had several bills in his pocket and sundry change, perhaps a dollar’s worth; but he hunted about, and, finding the poor little nickel, he laid It on the plate to aid the church militant in its fight against the world, the flesh and the devil. •o His silk hat was beneath the seat, and the gloves and cane were beside it, and the nickel was on the plate's Whole nickel, Saturday afternoon he had a gin rlckey at the hotel, and his friend had a fancy drink, and the cash register stamped twenty-five cents on a slip the boy presented to him. Peeling off a bill, he handed it to the lad, and give him a nickel tip when he brought back the change. A nickel for the Lord and a nickel for the waiter!

And the man had his shoes polished on Saturday afternoon and handed out a dime without a murmur. He had a shave, and paid fifteen cents with equal alacrity. He took a box of candles home to his wife, and paid forty cents for them, and the box waarTtled with a dainty bit of ribbon. Yes, he gave a nickel to the Lord! Who is the Lord? Who Is He? Why the man worships Him as Creator of the qniverse, the one who puts the stars In order and by whose Immutable decree the heavens stand. Yes, he does and he dropped a nickel In to support the church militant And what Is the church militant?^ The ehuroh militant is the body that represents upon the earth the great God the man gave the nickel to. And the man knew that he was but •n atom in space, and that the Almighty was without limitations, yet, knowing this, he put his hand In his pocket and picked out a nickel and gave it to the Lord.

And the Lord being gracious and slow to anger, and knowing our frame did not slay the man for the meanness of his offering, but gives him this day his daily bread. But the nickel was ashamed. If the man wasn’t. The nickel hid beneath a quarter that was given by a poor woman who washed for a living.—Stanford Herald.

Strength Through Prayer. A tree without roots, and a Christian who never prays In secret, are flttiri? types of each other. Prayer is the most wonderful fact In the universe. It Is the highest and supremest privilege of a human being. As our view of the Almighty is enlarged by new discoveries of the marvels of physical science, this privilege of vital relation between our helplessness and His might should become more and more dear to us. In ourselves we are Infinitely little, hut as we take hold upon God, Infinite love, strength and joy are ours through believing prayer.

In Bla Leading. God’s leading is not intended to exempt us from the duty of Initiation. Paul did not wait to be shown, in some miraculous way, what his duty was. He went straight forward in the line of the great purpose of his life, trusting God to arrest him or to divert him. Such indications of duty as the vision of the man of Macedonia were exceptional. The normal courSe of the apostle’s life shows us a man moving forward steadily along the line which his judgment and conscience approve, believing, with all his soul, that he was going In God’s way for him, and confident that God would check him or make his way plain If In aught he erred. To all who do this, God plainly ~r..\ i *. ** r

speaks, "I am hit Lord thy God which . . . . leadeth thee by the way that thou shouldest go." -- - . - 1 ——-—_—~ - Helpful Living. A Christian life cannot be lived In a corner. If Christ is in us. He cannot be hid. The world must see and know that we are Christ’s. Our light must shine, and our power be felt. And we must make it dear that our religion is one of helpfulness. Help was laid on One Who was mighty to save when our salvation was laid on Christ; and the pitiful cry of the heavy-laden to Him was "Lord, help us.” Men need help now. Involved In sin, tangled in the meshes of worldliness, taken captive by Satan at his will, they want the helping hand of a brother for their rescue. It Is our great privilege_to "bear one another's burdens, and so fulfill the law of Christ.”

A MAN WORTH HELPING.

The true story of Mike Halloran, optimist, is worth reading and considering. He had lost his sight in a factory where parls green got Into his eyes. That was fourteen years ago, says a writer In the World’s Work, and ever since he had supported himself by carting ashes. He was not a contractor, but a day laborer, and no one helped him in his sightless task except a small lad, who led the horse. A reporter who had learned these surprising facts questioned Mike further. “They calls me ‘Happy Mike Halloran’. owin’-to me mindin’ me own affairs an’ keepin’ a cheery look to the world,” he went on, with a bit of a sigh; "but I feels It pretty sober inside o’ me whin I be lookin’ the gayest.” “How much work can you do In a day, Halloran, as compared with a man who can see?"

“As much as any o’ them an’ more’n manny, sor. I can handle six to tin loads a day, accordin’ to the len’th o’ the trip. I’ll be afther havin’ ’em shorter when the new docks be finished. I’m tryin’ me best to git a free permit on account o’ not havin’ me soight. I know there’s some o’ the other men gits ’em, an’ that gives ’em a chance to bid under us as has to pay; an’ whin 1 git that, Til be able to meet the best o’ thim, providin’ I can git me a horse agin.” “But I thought you said you had a horse.” “I did till two months back, sor, whin he took~sick_s’__the glanders and died on me. Thin I splnt ivery- last clnt o’ me money on a baste that was ricommlnded to me as bein’ sound, savin’ he was a bit spavined, an’ begorra, sor, in less than a week he wlnt bad, an’ the Cruelty Society took him away and shot him, sor. The agent says to me, ‘lt’s only the luck o’ your bein’ blind,’ says he, ’that I don’t arrlst yez and’ have yez fined,’ says he. Take the boy, Mag. He’s fell 1 asleep.” This to his wife, a sweetfaced little woman, who had been crooning a lullaby to a bundle of lesser babyhood as the two men talked.

Halloran rose from his chair by the stove, which was cold and comfortless, and stretching himself to his height of six fee£ two, displayed a figure that would have done credit to a disciple of Vulcan. He was without coat or vest, and was in his stocking feet. - - “How have you managed since the horse was taken? Can you get out of it whole when you have to hire?” asked the reporter^ "It's barely whole I git out of 1L I have to pay $2 a day for the baste an’ feed him at noon, an’ whin the end o’ the week comes there’s scarce a dollar left for the rest o’ us. But I used to have to hire one, two or three times a week, or me ashes would pile up on me, an’ the superintindints would let out me job on me, Wld a horse o’ me own, I can git along, as I have tin or twllve dollars a week fur meself.” Such a man was not long without a horse to cart his ashes. The reporter used his head as well as his heart, and Halloran soon was possessed of the nag, the coveted permit, and the right again to work for his living: ■

How to Be Popular.

Every one would like to have a gracious manner, to be popular, to be loved by everybody, says Orison Swett Marden in Success Magazine. It is a legitimate ambition to be well thought of and admired by our fellow men. Yet the majority of us are not willing to make any great sacrifice to acquire this art of arts; in fact, we are all the time doing things which repel others and which Inevitably tend to make us unpopular. have to take infinite pains to succeed In our vocations or any accomplishment worth while, and should we expect to gain the air of arts, the charm of personality, the power to please, to attract, to interest, without making great efforts? Selfishness in all Its forms is always and everywhere despised. No one likes a person who Is bound up in himself, who is constantly thinking how he can advance his own interests, and promote his own comfort. The Becret of popularity is to make everybody you meet feel that you are especially Interested In him. If you really feel kindly toward others, If you sincerely wish to please, you will have no difficulty in doing so. But If you are cold, indifferent, retiring, silent, selfish; if you are all wrapped up In yourself and think only of what may advance your own interests or increase your own comfort, you never can become popular. Lucifer’s ambition wak his undoing —but look at the free advertising he got out of it! The tug is the only thing that has its tows behind.

GOOD SHORT STORIES

A well-known Scottish clergyman got Into conversation in a railway carriage with a workingman, who informed him that he had been a coupler on a railway for several years. “Oh," said the minister, “I can beat that I have been a coupler for over twenty years. "Aye,” replied the workman, "but I can uncouple, and you canna.” After waiting for several weeks without hearing from her story, the amateur author wrote the magazine editor, requesting an early decision, saying that she had "other irons In the fire." Promptly came the editor’s response: “Dear Madam: I have read your story, and, after giving it careful consideration, I should advise you to put it with the other Irons.”

One of the anecdotes..which Andrew Carnegie is fond of telling concerns a crabbed bachelor and an aged spinster, who one day found themselves at a concert. The. selections were apparently entirely unfamiliar to the gentleman, but when Mendelssohn’s "Wedding March” was begun he pricked up his ears. "That sounds familiar,” he exclaimed. "I’m not very strong on these classical pieces, but that’s very good. What is it?” The spinster cast down her eyes. "That,” she told him, demurely, "is the Maiden’s Prayer.’ ” A Dover lawyer tells a story In which figures the Honorable H. L. Dawes, who, it seems, in his younger days was an indifferent speaker. Shortly after his admission to the bar he had a case which was tried before a North Adams Justice of the peace, and Dawes was opposed by a lawyer whose eloquence attracted a large crowd. The Justice was perspiring in the crowded room and evidently fast losing his temper. Finally he drew off his coat and, In the midst of the eloquent address, burst out: “Mr. Attorney, supposing that you take a seat and let Mr. Dawps speak. I want to thin out this crowd.”

Small boys are not always as sympathetic as their relatives wish, but, on the other hand, they are seldom as heartless as they sometimes appear. “Why are you crying so, Tommy?” Inquired one of the boys’ aunts, who found her small nephew seated on the doorstep lifting up his voice in loud walls. fell d-downstairs! ” blubbered Tommy. “Oh, that'e-tpo bad,” said the aunt, stepping over him and opening the door. "I do hope the little dear wasn’t much hurt!” “S-she’s only hurt a little!” walled Tommy. “But Dorothy s-saw her fall, while I’d gone to the g-grocery! I never s-see anything!” A theatrical manager delighted in taking a rise out of conceited or vain members of his oompany. “I see you are getting on fairly well,” he remarked. “Fairly? I am getting on very well,” replied the hero of the play, proudly. “I played Hamlet for the first time last night. You can see by the papers’ glowing criticisms how well I got on.” “I have not read them,” replied the other quietly, “but I was there.” “Oh, you were. Well, you noticed how swimmingly everything went off? Of course, I nlade a bungle of one part by falling into Ophelia’s grave, but I think the audience appreciated even that.” “I know they did,” said the manager with a slight smjle, ’’but they were frightfully sorry when you climbed out again!”

Postage Stamps.

Postage stamps constitute one of our national products which refuse to yield to civilizing Influences. They have several bad habits of which they ought to be cured. In the first place, they do not rise In price with that airy ebulliency for which' our national products have become justly famous. They don’t even fluctuate. Almost any professor of political economy will admit that this Is a gross error. There ought to be seasons of the year when postage stamps fluctuate violently so that the poor men could not afford them at all. In that way postage stamps would now and then provide an outlet for some ambitious soul to make his name forever revered by securing a corner In them, to say nothing of the smaller fry Who could make handsome livings year in and year out by buying and selling Btaihps on margin. Another difficulty is that one knows exactly what one is buying, for they cannot be adulterated. Anything that is properly civilized ought to lend itself readily to adulteration. Furthermore, the price of postage stamps does not yield readily to car shortages, strikes, tariffs, free coinage of silver, big sticks, political oratory, Investigating committees, sectional jealousies or yellow Journalism. ■ ■' Our postage stamps have been altogether too conservative and our leniency with them has almost reached the breaking point.—Success Magazine.

An Illusion Preserved.

“I am quite sure,” said the self-con-scious girl, "that I would have been a great actress If I had gone on the stage.” "Yon are fortunate,” replied Miss Cayenne. "If you had gone on the stage you might. have your doubts.” —Washington Star.

Everywhere.

The Bee is like a man. All up And . down the world he beats It; He gathers honey all his life— Some other fellow eats it t • —Puck.

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Manufacture of Salt.

Salt is obtained in the United States In several different forms and ways. From the mines it comes In blocks, and from strong brines it is obtained by evaporation or boiling by solar or artificial heat. Boiling is either conducted by putting it into long wooden troughs containing steam pipes, or in large open pans of iron or steel with direct heat beneath them, or in large vacuum pans in which the brine is boiled at a comparatively low pressure, or it is heated In closed tubles at a temperature much higher than that at which brine boils under ordinary atmospheric pressure.

WELL KIDNEYS KEEP THE BODY WELL.

When the kidneys do their duty, the blood Is filtered clear of uric acid and

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Riding Away With the Bride.

In many of the border counties of England the quaint old bridal customs of hundreds of years ago are still in vogue. The parents carefully abstain from appearing at the marriage ceremony, clinging to the idea that the bridegroom still rides away on a foaming steed with his bride behind him as in the good old days. The brides prefer tt\e custom to the modern method of being given away at the altar In the orthodox fashion.

Beautiful Wall Coatings for Homes.

In line with the progress of all other things in these modern days is the beautiful, perfect and sanitary wall coatings for our homes. Alabaßtfne is the name of a rich, soft and velvety preparation for the decoration of walls and ceilings. It adheres to the walla of its own adhesive qualities. It is inexpensive, clean, artistic and so easily put on that any one can follow the printed directions on every package. Any shade or tint is easily produced. Alabastine Is proof against insects or disease germs so prevalent in wall paper. It does not rub off and flake like kalsomine. A complete color plan for the walls of the home and stencils to help make the home beautiful, together with a book about home decorations and samples of color effects will all bo sent free by the Alabastine Company, 482 Grandville avenue,, Grand Rapids, Mteh. This liberal offer to home decorators deserves careful perusal.

For Instance.

Crankley—Yes, I always eat the skin of fruit. I consider it really the best part of—what are you grinning at? The Other Man —I’m wondering how mucAi nutrition you get out of a banana peel.

PILES CURED IN 6 TO 14 DATS.

PAZO OINTMENT is vttartntwd to cure asy cfcse ot Itching. Blind. Bleeding or Protruding Piles in 6to 1* dars or money refunded. 50c.

French surgeons are trying to figure out some connection between the Increase in nervous I diseases in the navy- of that country and the use of wireless telegraphy. ——-i_ . i '

DOS'T NEGLECT THAT COUGH

It certainly rack* your system and mar ran i„,_ something serious. AUen’t Lung Balsam It quickly and permanently, i'or aaleaieUdrnnJisia In the United States a baby is born every twelve seconds, a death oocurs ivery twenty-three seconds and a marriage every twenty-four seconds.

For Red, Itching Eyelide,

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