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Inside Indianapolis
By Ed Sovola oo
“I LOST 45 pounds and feel wonderful. And I can see what color shoes I'm wearing.” “Look here, 41 pounds lighter and never felt better in my life.” “Five years ago 304 pounds, today 200, This is the deal.” a The above is a more serious portion of a conversation listened to in the Coffee Shop of Methodist Hospital. That’s where a heavyweight can eat and begin pulling in his belt or throwing it away. It's also the place where they'll take a mere shadow of a man and put a bay window'‘on him, if the doetor orders one. : Coal dealers Frank S. Pittman, C. Bant Sexson and Evert A. Johnson were the three men making - the statements. They were unsolicited statements. A man never sat with a happier 645 pounds.
“> » & CHIEF DIETICIAN Hazel Wessel and Beacon Room and Coffee Shop Dietician Carmel Hackman arranged a meeting with “proof positive.” The two ladies guaranteed the men would talk on the subject of reducing. I expected a tale of woe. Even brought along.a king-sized handkerchief, For an hour the men joked about their problems. Mr, Sexson recalled how three months ago, weighing 249 pounds, he ‘began eating in the Coffee Shop with Mr. Johnson, weighing 270. After the first couple of meals they could have eaten everything but the paper napkins. Their mutual friend, Frank Pittman, who had been through the mill leaving 104 pounds behind, suggested they pull dandelion weeds in the evening to take their minds off food. That was two months ago. Mr. Johnson called Mr. Pittman one evening and said he could bend over to reach the weeds but didn’t have the strength to pull them up. There have been many changes since,
~ It Happened Last Night ~ By Earl Wilson :
HOLLYWOOD, Aug. 25—Sexational Marilyn Monroe revealed the secret of her sucess today —she confessed to -me that under her dresses she wears nothing, but nothing, at all. Panties, slips, girdles and bras are never worn by the MMMmmmm Girl, who refuses all undergarments. = 1 os “I like to feel unhampered,” she explained, as we sat in her new home.
“All those’ lines and 1 ridges in undergarments, girdles and brassieres are unnatural, and they distort a girl so. So I never . wear them, Except,” she added, “I will wear a brassiere when I have on something very sheer...”
Some years ago Clark Gable got the textile industry in a rage by saying he wore no under- Earl and Marilyn shirt. But here was Marilyn saying fearlessly that she wore neither undershirt nor undershorts nor underanything. “At first,” Marilyn said, sipping a Dubonnet, “one of the fitters here refused to fit me because I wore no undergarments.” Marilyn wouldn't give in. “I don’t see why it matters whether you wear underwear,” she argued. “Nobody sees it.” So, she won. In this baring-all interview, Marilyn was unconventional which is not surprising. Some of the lady Hollywood columnists recently blasted her for the way she dresses, and she replied: “I dress for men, anyway.” She was candid about her romance with Joltin’ Joe DiMaggio. “Joe and I are friendly, and you can put friendly in quotation marks,” she giggled. Joe’ll be 38 this year and that isn’t too much older, she made clear, : “A girl wants a man to have a lot of strength and fortitude so she can lean on him,” she said. “I'm not committed to Joe. But I'm not going out with anybody else . . . tonight . . . last night , .. or tomorrow night.” Miss Monroe was kind enough to remember that I interviewed her three years ago, the first of the Broadway mob to do so. She was then in “Love Happy.” In “Niagara” and “Gentlemen Prefer Blondes,” which’ll be coming along from 20th Century-Fox, she should be bigger than Jean Harlow was.
Americana By Robert C. Ruark
NEW YORK, Aug. 25—1I am beginning to feel a touch sorry for poor Mr. Adlai Stevenson, the reluctant candidate. Mr. Stevenson is wearing what the slang-swingers call a monkey on his back. Mr. Truman, after a suitable spate of demure self-effacement, has given him the Democrats’ record to run on—and in ui no uncertain terms. This is almost like peddling cancer. Mr. Stevenson begins his campaign as a gentil parfit knight, full of high-sounding phrases and delicate perceptions, and he makes noises about standing aloof from the messy boys in Washington and Missouri, Half-aloof seems to be better than no bread at all in this instance, because what bobs up since Mr. Truman
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THERE WAS SOME talk of keeping Truman quiet in the campaign, so’s Adlai could make genteel passes at the public without a lot of fourletters to club the quality of Adlai's sensitive prose into insensibility, This idea lasted half a week, until Uncle Harry chose against personal anonymity and spoke up for the Party, For a fellow of Stevenson's delicacy, having Truman for an alter ego is comparable to the girl: with a
boorish brother trying to impress a blind date.
If Mr. Stevenson runs on the record, he runs blindly and unhappily. He runs on a record of scandal, of stupidity, of venality and semibankruptecy. He runs -on inflation? on petty spitefulness, on Bill O'Dwyer ‘and Harry Vaughan. This
is a happy way to run? What he's got to brag about is the Korean War, which got started but never got finished. It never got finished because the boys were afraid to win it. You cannot win a police action.
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WHAT HE'S GOT to brag about is the loss of China to the Reds, through Mr. Dean Ache- ~ son's lofty intelligence. What he has got to brag about is the firing of Gen, MacArthur for the sin of wanting to win a war, And also the weight of Alger Hiss as a fine world-moulder to bear him down. For extras h& has Acheson's espousal of Hiss, He's got the fact that money isn't worth a tinker's dam any more, ‘and taxes are. higher . than .a cat's back, and the cost of living is " treetop tall, He can boast about corruption in a court, and: cheating in tax collection, and
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So now we have the wistful Mister Stevenson with the delicate air as merely a Truman with There's no question of who's Harry done said it in his conference— there isn’t any other record but Roosevelt’s and
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clothes I gave tb friends as I outgrew them I'm collecting.” Mr. Sexson said the only wearing apparel that fits any more are his neckties, He's down to 204, Mr. Johnson shoved a hand down his shirt collar, wrapped a sport coat around his middle and pointed to a new notch in his belt. Forty regular diners eat two meals a day in the coffee shop. Ten of the 40 are reduction diets, Thirty are diabetics. For luncheon the reducers have 400 calories and for supper 600. The first week is the hardest. Results are quickly noticeable, They dread the day when they won't have to go to the hospital to eat. Getting back should be easy. They know the secret. “ & & NO APRON STRINGS: Joe Manion, soda fountain tender at Dorn’s Drugstore, 1301 N., Pennsylvania St., always wears his apron loose. Too much trouble to mess with strings and Joe is a study in untroubled living, > + GOOD EXAMPLE: Mayor Alex Clark has budget troubles, but so did Mayor Arthur Sulzmann of Willowick, O. The latter's purse for community services was cut. The building and grounds custodian’s job was vacated To take up the slack, Mayor Sulzmann now pushes g lawn mower. Moral: Money isn't everything to a public servant, Ww DR. FRANK H. SPARKS, president of Wabash College, urges parents to help their sons to “have a successful, happy experience” in college. What? Back in the old days we didn’t need help. * de ca SPARE THAT PEAR: Mr. and Mrs. R. C. Altsman, 1547 N. Oxford St., outsmarted a platoon of squirrels who persisted in raiding their pear tree and making a mess of the yard. The Altsmans’ gathered fallen pears in a bushel basket and placed them near an elm. The squirrels now eat their fill from the basket. They may be lazy squirrels. Time will tell. Wait until they put in a demand for sliced pears.
Gets Undie-Cover Facts on Monroe
Near Marilyn's new house there's a city street sign that says: “Put Out Your Cigarets. Fire Zone.” The neighbors have had fun about that since she moved in. g : As I looked out the window down the hill from her house, I said, “Marilyn has a nice view from here.” The photographer flung back: “Marilyn has a nice view from anywhere.” oo oo o& THE MIDNIGHT EARL IN N. Y. ... Mickey Jelke said he knew Ray Russell only casually but Russell roomed with him at his Buchanan Apts. not too long ago. E. A, the foreign born galchaser who may figure in the V. case, just left for his Sharon, Conn., home. Joan Rice, the leading lady in Disney's “Robin Hood,” will marry English industrialist Martin Boyce in Jan. . . . Katherine Hepburn plans to bring her hit play “The Millionairess” here from Lopdon as a play, then do it as a movie , . . Mrs, John Wayne will live in Mexico after the divorce. She’s angry at the Hollywood crowd that snubbed her . .. Pat Neal's new interest is Texas oilman Jim Fullwiler, French Foreign Minister Robert Schumann is expected to resign in Sep. with Henri Bidault the favorite to succeed him . , . Justine Parker will appear on the “Sheriff Bob Dixon” TV show when it resumes shortly. Ed Pauley’s reported buying into RKO Pictures. . . . Cy Howard's phoning Folies Bergere star Yvonne Menard nightly... . Prince Bertil of Sweden is dating former American showgal Sally Sindler in Stockholm. .,,. Chiang Kaishek’'s son, Chiang Ching-kuos, flew into town and dines at Manny Wolf's. . . . A B’'way cafe owner beat up one of his B-girls who snubbed a good customer. He later paid her doctor’s bills. SS 8 Nd EARL’S PEARLS . . . A friend of Bill Gargan's now manufactures ink with chloryphyll. It’s to make entries with, when business stinks. TODAY'S BEST LAUGH: Jack Sterling brings the old gag up to date: “I see Anthony Eden got married. Well, he's been dressed for it for years.”
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WISH I'D SAID THAT: “A boy's at the inbetween age when he knows why a strapless gown is held up—but doesn't know how."”—Louis Prima. Irwin Corey was heard complaining to Leo Lindy—his waiter gave him a civil answer... ., That's Earl, brother.
Stevenson Finds He's Under a Heavy Load
bribes and stealing all around and about from his boss's friends. He can always, in the ahsence of a better stave to flourish, fall back on incompetence. As an inheritance he can look forward to the hangers-or who surround Mr. Truman. He can be happy, in the anticipation of Matt Connolly and Harry Vaughan as aids, the first to get him out of trouble and the last to get him into it. This lad could be happier with an expectation of measles for Christmas. "oe <9 oo ADLAI STEVENSON made a mess of mutters about not wanting the Presidency, and when he made them I do not believe he knew how right he was. He said he'd shoot himself—if the nomination came his way, and he flatly refused, at first, even the idea of a draft. This could have been lip service, and it could have been an innocent negation of an unpleasant idea. It was probably just a hunch, an honest hunch. He didn't know he was walking into an organized gang, possibly, and had some ideas about running his own show his own way. The last few quotes from the lame-duck President of the United States have proved him wrong. The Democrats, including Steve, will operate under boss rule as they have operated for many a dreary day. That is why I say this poor fellow has a monkey on ‘his back. It is dope-addict slang for a habit that even the bravest man can’t shake,
Dishing the Dirt By Marguerite Smith
~Q—When is the best time to take geraniums in the house for winter so they won’t drop their leaves? Shelbyville. A—Try taking any house plant indoors before you normally close doors and windows to keep heat in. That should be (for all except the very sensitive things like poinsettias) some time from mid-September to the first of October in an average season. Pnts taken indoors in fall drop their leaves in protest to the sudden change from cool moist outdoor air to hot dry air inside, If
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in addition they've been just potted up, the poor things really need a psychiatrist. So pot them up some time before you plan to take them inside. Let them stay outdoors to get roots adjusted to growing in the confinement of the flower pot, Then take them inside while doors still let air in freely. When doors and windows are finally shut and heat turned on they'll have a better chance, Geraniums can be easily pruned back before going inside. Then you can always try your hand at rooting the pieces you cut off.
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late October.
It was a balmy day in
gorgeous raiment that the very atmosphere would have
put a poet beside himself in —
sheer ecstacy; but I was unimpressed because I never get poetical with an empty creel. All afternoon I had waded over alippery rocks and whipped late seasons four to five-inch chubs in vain; and I would have resorted to dunking night crawlers if I'd had them, but no bass big enough to stink up a pan appreciated my efforts, Weary and disgruntled, I leaned against the weatherbeaten rails of a rustic old river bridge and brooded over whom or what to blame. The old river bridge where I stood is the approximate demarcation line between the fresh and tidal waters. It marked the end of my journey down stream; for below the bridge conditions were considered hopeless. Those who had been gullible" enough to venture below reported conditions there as suitable for sinking eelpots, but hardly my lively chubs.
AS I stood, rod in hand, I heard a noisy old farm truck driver,- a gray-bearded old farmer; upon discovering my presence, brought his ancient conveyance to a, stop. : “Ketch any bass, young fella?” he asked me, as I congratulated myself for my preceptive powers. “Nope,” 1 answered. Not a minnow. Guess I should have fished this stream 50 years ago.” My last remark had all the earmarks of a rude dig, but the farmer didn't take it that way. Instead, he regarded me with humorous blue eyes. ‘Young Fella,” he said, ‘people these days don’t know how to fish this here crick, Shucks, there's plenty of bass left in it. Big fellas that'll go two, three, maybe four.” I said, “You aren't kidding me, are you? Tell me how it's done.” “Kiddin?’” he snorted. “Course I ain't heard of any of you trying it. Come along with
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me and I'll tell you on the way how to catch all the bass you want.” “But how do you locate them?” I asked, my curiosity
. mounting.
~ » » HE CHUCKLED, “My grandpappy told me how to do it,” he answered. “But supposin’ I tell you?” he inquired suspiciously. “Are you goin’ to laugh and say ‘Sure, sure,’ like them other fellas I told?” He had me on a spot. His theory might prove laughable, but the prospect intrigued me. “No,” I ‘promised, “I won't laugh, and I'll try anything once,” ’ * It seems that in bygone days many bass and other fish were taken in that stretch of the stream through employment of a forgotten-technique. The old-time fisherman merely tossed bamboo poles six or eight feet long into the current, and let them drift upstream by themselyes with the incoming tide. To each pole was fastened about 10 feet of twine with a baited hook upon the other end dangling free in the water: Sooner or later the bait drifted over the feeding grounds and the fish grabbed the bait and hooked themselves. : The unregulated natural drift of the bait and the fact that there was no fisherman there to arouse suspicion did the trick, The old-timers used to set as many as a dozen adrift. After the tide had reached its peak they would row upstream to retrieve them and a mess of fish. “Trouble is." T stalled, 1 haven't any suitable gear for the purpose with me.”
The Big Sucker....
“Don't let that none, sonny,” my host said, I've got at least & dozen rigs all ready to go. And there's plenty of worms in the manure pile.” So I was caught, and I had
worry you
to go through with it. Even though it ‘sounded logical, I had my doubts. Suppose one of my friends sees me? Oh well, at least I'll make the old man happy. “Now go right down this road a plece, till you come to an old sand pit,” the farmer said. “Cut down to the creek and follow the path east till you come to an old boat landin’. Throw your poles from that landin’—one at a time, and a couple minutes apart. Keep your eyes on ‘em till full tide. Then use that rowboat tied up near there to fetch ’em back in.” I had decided against following one instruction: I wouldn't
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attach any hooks to the twine on my floating poles; instead I'd tie the worms directly to the line. If I should see the rigs bobble, as the farmer predicted (though I doubted it) I would crawl within range and use my chybs and rod; also, I wasn't too sure about the state laws permitting this unorthodox method of angling. » » ” AFTER FINDING the landing, I threw three rigs into the stream, which at that point was about 45 feet wide. I was amazed at how well the rigs floated; the wood was well geasoned, and_I imagine that the farmer had them in his shed a long time. One of the rigs was leading the others by about 75 feet when it approached a rather sharp bend in the stream. At that point something happened to it: One minute it was drifting peacefully, the next moment it
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began to tremble, Then it began . to bob up and down so violently that ripples spread all over the surface of the water, Suddenly it tilted and dived for a brief moment; then it reappeared, acted as though it was trying to regain its bearings, and continued to drift upsteam once more,
* “Probably a big turtle playing with it,” I said to myself, as I crawled towards the place with my rod and four to five inch chubs,
I managed my first cast to almost the spot where the rig acted up. After allowing the chub to swim almost to the bot tom I began to marvel at the
~ way my chub was moving, when
wham, a big fish struck. Working cautiously 1 finally netted him, he was 21 {inches long. “Those old-timers,” IT murmured to myself, ‘sure know what it is all about.”
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USING THE same method I had used in taking my first bass I annexed five beauties, running from 18 to 23 inches. When it came time to call it a day, I retrieved the poles with the rowboat. As I wound the lines around them tenderly, I thought how much T owed their kindly and wise owner, who had made my triumph possible. He was sitting in the doorway of his corncrib when I arrived at the farm with my catch. “Look,” I cried, and I opened the creel and displayed the five big bass. “That method of yours certainly produces results.” He gazed at the fish for a long time, like a man who can’t believe his own eyes. Finally he scratched his head. “Walby gosh,” he exclaimed, “so it actually does work. Granpa’ was right. He always did tell me that it would work, an’ that it worked for him. But he used to spin sech yarns ’'bout fishin®* thet I wasn't exactly sure. I always meant to get around to tryin’ it, but somehow or other I kept puttin’ it off.” The old man took another look at the fish, sighed, and shook his head. “Guess I'll have to try it myself tomorrow,” he said.
Europeans Hold Grudge Against U. S.:
By GEORGE W. HERALD PARIS, Aug. 25—The other evening a couple of U. S. tourists were dining in a crowded Paris restaurant. Service was slow, and the filet mignon they had ordered
came to the table cold. They patiently asked the waiter to warm it up. As he took the dish back to the kitchen, he snarled so that everyone could hear it: “Why don't they go back where they came from {f they don’t like our food?” The manager came running, #pologized profusely. One of the guests asked: “Aren’t you going to fire the man? He obviously is a Comunist.” “Gaston a .Communist?” the manager exclaimed, throwing his arms into the air. “Oh no, gir, I have known him for 20 years. He is just overworked and, if I dismissed him, my whole personnel would go on strike.” This is the kind of vexing situation American travelers in Europe are apt to find these days. By and large, tourists will get courteous treatment for their dollars. But they only have to open their eyes to notice the signals of trouble. Driving through French villages, they will pass by hundreds of walls carrying the crudely painted inscription: ‘LES AMERICAINS EN AMERIQUE.” (Americans Back To America.) And there no longer is a roadside in Western Germany that doesn’t feature the popular slogan: “AMI, GO HOME.” In England, the Low Countries and Scandinavia, antiAmerican feelings are expressed more subtly. London papers, regardless of party affiliation,
have developed ,
Yank-baiting into a fine art. They frequently slant their stories from the U. 8, in a way that makes us look ridicwlous, crazy or both. An English beauty queen back from Hollywood will claim that her West Coast chaperones treated her like a prisoner during her stay. In his Sunday column read by millions, Prof. William Joad will brand Yankees- as “university spoiled brats who never learned to grow up.” The arch-conserva-tive “Daily Mail” commenting or the Mediterannean naval dispute will suddenly explode: “Sometimes one wonders who these Americans think we are, Do they believe they can push us around like some Latin republic?” Of course, we have newspapers in America that are just as. violent about Europeans, They don’t help our tangled foreign relations, either. un EJ 2 THERE WAS a time, right after the war, when almost anything uttered by a U. 8. official was accepted as gospel on the continent, No one dared question the wisdom of people who had come 3000 miles across the ocean to liberate the Old World. Yet today, after having spent billions of dollars for Marshall aid and millions for propaganda, America ‘has less influence on European minds than at any time since 1945. Most of our policy statements are received with scepticism, subjected to the closest scrutiny. Never before has Washington
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Tokyo Police Tackling Prostitution
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Three caricatures of Uncle Sam in Turkish, French and Swedish magazines.
had to listen to so much backtalk.
Almost every country in Europe is carrying some definite grudge against Uncle Sam. The French are suing him before the Hague Court for his alleged disregard of their rights in Morocco. The British are peeved because he doesn’t avail himself of their century-old experiences in the colored world, especially Asia. Bonn cabinet members seized each occasion to cast doubt upon his intentions. And even the little Danes recently rebuffed him when he tried to keep them from selling an oil-tanker to Russia. Typical for this general urge to take ‘issue with us is the story of the U. 8, diplomat who visited Monsieur Maurice Schuman, Undersecretary of State at the Quaid’'Orsay. He explained at length why America may not forever he able to condone the French style of colonialism. ,
After moralizing for 10 minutes on the rights of native populations to seek independence, he was interrupted by M. Schuman who said softly:
“Your views are admirable, mon cheri ami. By the way, whatever hap ed to the American Indians?” » ”n ” MUCH OF this sourness has been explained as the reaction of proud old nations who suddenly have to accept the advice of a much-younger partner, There are U. 8. officials who actually see in it a welcome sign of regained strength and self-confidence, It also goes to prove, say,
they that America's allies are no satellites but free peoples who don't hesitate to speak their minds openly, “Imagine a Prague paper rapping the Kremlin in the style of the Daily Mail,” one of them told me in London. ‘Where would the editors he tomorrow?”
While there is truth in all this, competent observers warn against too optimistic an interpretation of the latent anti-Americanism in Europe. In their view, the United States would be unwise to ate tribute this trend solely to the frustrations and jealousies of oversensitive partners.
Up to now the United States and the free countries of Europe have not differed on fundamentals, They remain convinced that they and America must stick together in defense of their common heritage.
What they resent are soma U. 8. tactics methods and behavior. However, if they keep harp-
ing on these differences, they may slowly undermine the very basis of the Western alliance, That's why the experts consider it vitally important at this juncture that the American people take a good look at themselves in the mirror, NEXT: They don't Understand Our Customs.
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TOKYO, Aug. 25—Needled/by a house of prostitution since the qren of “mixed blood” should be In Japan, coming as it did from troops
war,
They turned six American mine : small but determined group of and six French soldiers over to
Christian women and the small my )itary authorities. but equally determined Communist Party, Japanese authorities are reluctantly facing up to the problems of prostitution and illegitimacy involving Allied
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decency campaign, Mrs. Tamaki States. |sex but the public display of ft—
Then the police decided to go back to the pre-war .system of licensed prostitution, banned durling the occupation. They ordered a campaign against all brothels
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their little mistakes.
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troops and in Christian sermons for moral decency since Japan
When Mrs. Uyemura wrote an jllegitimate children . s open letter to Mrs. Matthew Ridg- . Hope for U. 8. Aid way accusing American. soldiers che town 19 1 regained its sovereignty. At the same time, §ie Central of fathering 200,000 illegitimate Certain terms, she has rejected hot house orchids, are constantly - Tokyo police, who -have coun- Council of Children's Welfare has children in Japan, she gained Communist support.” But Mrs. annoyed by the inability of fortenanced prostitution longer than finally decided to count the num- more attention from the Comin- Uyemura has not backed down an eign soldiers to distinguish beRi
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