{Ehe JWnutkliu |tass
nnii
^tltgltlan&s jHarmiinn
Second cltu mall privileges authorized at Franklin, N. O.
Puollshed every Thursday by The Pranklln Frees
THURSDAY JANUARY 29, 1959
1954, 1958, and 1959
Five years ago this week, today's Do You Re
member? feature recalls. Gneiss became the 19th
Macon County neighborhood participating in the
Rural Community Development Program.
Last year, we did not quite half as well, the
total being just 9. What's happened?
?
This year, let's be content not with 9, and not
with 19 even. Let's make it 100 per cent. It can be
done !
Sensible Suggestion
The most sensible suggestion we've seen about
the much-discussed appointment of trustees of the
University of North Carolina comes from Louis
Graves, writing in the Chapel Hill Weekly.
Traditionally, a board of 100 trustees is appoint
ed every two years by the Legislature ; and Mr.
Graves agrees with the argument that that method
is good, because it is democratic and tends to dis
tribute the trustee representation over the state.
The trouble is that legislators, being quite hu
man, are inclined to use this appointive power to
repay political or personal debts. Thus it not only
follows that a good many people are put on the
board who have no qualifications for the job, but
often so many of the 100 arc Appointed as a favor
that, each legislative session, some of the best
members of the board ? men and women who have
studied and worked at the job for years- ? are left
off. Some of these omissions are so outrageous as
to !>e almost scandalous.
Mr. Graves suggests this remedy: Leave the
present plan as it is, but add an amendment to the
law that would permit the Governor, in his discre
tion, to appoint six or eight additional members
from among persons who have served the previous
term but were not re named by the Legislature.
That plan is so simple, and would seem to be so
effective, the wonder is it wasn't hit upon long ago.
Commentary
A fellow was trying to pet out of a parking
plaice and on his way. lie was parked on the west
side of the Square, his car headed toward. "Dixie
Hall".
The traffic, coining south out of Iotla Street and
around the courthouse and into Main, was heavy.
At last, though, he got backed out of the parking
place.
But he couldn't seem to get into the stream of
traffic, because each time he started to pull over,
a motorist, coining out of lotla Street, would see
what the fellow had in mind and quickly speed up.
The time was just after noon Sunday. The traf
fic was homeward-bound cars carrying persons who
had been to church.
? 1
New Light On Davis
Most men, the famous as well as the obscure. are
combination*- of heroism and I'owardice, goodness
arid evil,1 wisdom and lolly ; that is thev are hu
man.
Yet while you and I rcco^ni/c that that is true
of our neighbors, we are inclined to foryet that it
is equally true of tfreat public figures. These latter
we usually pigeon hole as heroes or villains, saints
or devils.
Four American notables of the ( n il W ar period
illustrate that. I "or aren't Abraham Lincoln and
Robert K. I.ee usually thought of as almost god
like? and, on the other hand, don't many ]>eo|>le
consider < ieneral W illiam T. Sherman anil IcflYr
son Divis as little better than scoundrels?
Something came to light the other day about the
last of those four ? Davis that, while it has no re
lation to his virtue, does reveal the President of
the .(."on federal' v as a man of remarkable foresight
and good sense.
? T.oday, nearly a century after the ("ivilt War, it
is generally agreed that one of the chief things
that doomed the South to defeat was lack of arms
manufactories.
Well, a chronology of events preceding the war
of the 60\s, just published by the National Civil
War Centennial Commission, recalls how Davis, .
then a U. S. Senator, saw fhat nel'd before war
came. A hundred years ago last Xovember, he pre
dicted secession and war, and urged the South to
It Only Takes a Moment!
K its o,' T? rc.il
build cannon foundries and small arms factories
advice that went unheeded.
And that prediction and that advice came more
than two and a half years before the outbreak of
\var !
We're Ag' in It
The latest development in plant nourishment,
says a report, is molybdenum. It's something that
is fed to seed before they're even planted ? with
alleged vastly increased yields.
That's a dangerous, a frightening, a wicked per
version.
Because if they can do that, look what's likely
to happen to humans. Why, the next thing you
know, our wives will be giving us food that's been
phctchewed, pre-digested, pre-tasted even ; maybe a
single pill for the day's nourishment. Or, if the
idea is taken to its logical conclusion, we'll be
given a pill or a shot, as babies, capable of sus
taining us through life. Thus eating would become
both unnecessary and obsolete.
Imagine life without cornbread and turnip
greens, without hotdogs, without ice cream and
chocolate cake. Just imagine it !
Yes", sir, we're ag'in this whole idea.
Fallacy
(Jack Herbert in Wall Street Journal)'
The saying that "No two people In the world think alike,"
is proved a fallacy when you look at wedding presents.
Some Are Home Less
(U. S. Naval Air Station, Jacksonville, Fla.)
All men are not homeless but some are home less than
others.
? ' I
Net And Gross
(Frederick, Colo., Farmer & Miner)
More and more these days we find ourselves pondering how
to reconcile our net income with our gross habits.
Preventing War
(Christian Science Monitor)
We should prefer to see war prevented by positive peace
making which removes the misunderstanding, hatred, fear,
and gteed which make for conflict. But at the present stage
of human thinking it seems necessary to seek prevention by
making attack unprofitable ? even surprise attack.
How To Be Popular
(Windsor, Colo., Beacon)
An article irt the Sunday Denver Post pointed out that
Americans are perhaps the most unpopular people in Europe
these days An editorial in the same issue of the Post provided
some salve: "Popularity is not so Important as most Amer
clans think." (But the editorial went on to list things we
could do to Increase our popularity.)
Actually, popularity IS Important, to people everywhere. In
fact, in a democratic system, popularity Is a must. And If we
wish to be leaders In a democratic world, our popularity
among other nations is essential.
In a recent TV show, a rich man became acquainted with
his neighbors by visiting them in an old, beat-up pickup. He
explained that people like you better if you drive a car worse
than their own.
This is something that Americans have been cajoled and
threatened and hammered at every day, NOT to believe. Be
cause advertising insists you must have the best and the
newest and the biggest, to be popular. Deep In our hearts we
all know better, but it's a big chore to learn to reason against
the unending commercials being screamed periodically into
our ears. Misleading commercials disgust us all, but disgust
may not be a sufficient reaction to immunize us against the
repetition of a false philosophy.
So, Instead of shrugging off our American wealth as a re
spectable family would, we boast about it and flaunt it In
front of the have-not nations, like a new-rich Texas oil-man.
We even advertise how many TV's and cars and refrigerators
we have.
Popularity IS important, and when America, becomes adult
enough to take her wealth in stride, and not put it on a
pedestal, our popularity is sure to take great strides forward.
The Meaning Of Words
(Brunswick, Ohio, Leader Post)
We assume that the meanings of words are fixed; that
they said the same thing yesterday as today, and that they
will continue to say the same things tomorrow.
But that is not always the case. Words . . . and very Im
portant words . . . can apparently mean one thing In one era
and an entirely different thing in another.
Take, for instance, the honored old word, 'liberal". For
centuries, a liberal was a man who fought for the rights, the
dignity, and independence of the individual against the mono
lithic power of the state. But how the so-called liberal is a
man who seeks to place more and more power in the hands
of the state, and to ever broaden its authority over the lives
and fortunes of the people.
Or take the equally honored word, "federalism". Classically,
as understood by this nation's founders, it meant a principle
providing for a division of powers between a central govern
ment and the state governments. Neither was subordinate to
the other, and the combination of the central and state gov
ernments constituted the federal government.
But nowdays federalism, as preached and practiced, simply
means stripping the state governments.
It's time . . . high time ... we stopped perverting the
meaning of words and used them honestly and accurately.
DO YOU REMEMBER?
Looking Backward Through the Files of The Press ,
I ?? >11 liHi? ? I ? ? mil WW IW MX ~,v.
rFRE-88.
T-ww- ~ ??.??..-rr TTJ'JBJJW'K
65 YEARS AGO THIS WEEK
(1894)
The third party sentiment is very quiet in Macon . County
now.
We hear it rumored that an effort is being made to estab
lish a government still in the vicinity of Franklin.
The Rabun County (Georgia) Board of Education has de
cfded not to have any public schools taught this spring.
"Irish" Billy Moore, of Clay, was over Saturday greeting his
Macon "neighbors", who are numerous.
35 YEARS AGO
(1924)
The Macon County Farmers Federation was organized Jan.
14 when the board of directors met. Jas. A. Porter was ap
pointed business manager.
At the annual meeting of the Macon County Building and
Loan Association January 15, the stockholders elected the fol
lowing directors: J. C. Wright, H. W. Cabe, Gus Leach, 3. S.
Conley, R. D. Sisk, S. H. Lyle, Jr., Gilmer A. Jones, Frank I.
Murray, Sam L. Franks, and T. W, Angel. The new directors
chose as officers: Mr. Cabe, president; Mr. Wright, vice presi
dent; Mr. Lyle, secretary-treasurer; and Mr. Jones, attorney.
15 YEARS AGO
(1944)
Miss Mary Jo Setser, daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Joe Setser,
of Cartoogechaye, has assumed her duties as hoime service
secretary of the Red Cross here.
Mr. and Mrs. J. A. McCoy, of Gneiss, announce the marriage
of their daughter, Miss Shirley McCoy, to Mr. Alex Arnold
Jan. 7.
I
5 YEARS AGO
(1954)
Gneiss has become the 19th community participating in the
Rural Community Development Program.
7i >,on<) m.i i)E ) i:.u;i.y
For Warmth Or Decoration, Traditional Potbellied Stove Remains Popular
There are seasonal reminder::
on store shelves that the potbellied
stove of yesteryear still is with
us. Aside from the variety of
miniatures available for gifts, the
old-fashioned stove has taken on
added meaning as the weather
continues cold. For even in this
day of radiant heating and ther
mostats. the friendly old stove
with claw-footed leg^ is still being
manufactured and used in com
munities the world over.
Statistically. it is perhaps
startling to learn that foundries
in Maryland. Virginia. Georgia
and Alabama still produce pot
bellied stoves for home and com
mercial use. An industry spokes
man recently revealed that 50.
000 to 75.000 are manufactured
and sold annually in the United
States. The owner of a hardware
store in Washington. D. C.. said
that he had sold about a hundred
of the stoves each year for the
last ten years. By way of ex
planation. the manufacturers and
retailers point out that potbellied
stoves have become principal
items in Interior decorating as
plant holders or quaint conversa
tional pieces. However, there are
many instances where the stoves
are being used today for. their
original purpose ? to burn coal
for warmth ? in work shacks,
country stores, and hunting and
fishing lodges. A.t their peak in
the nineteenth century, the pot- '
bellied stoves were used in offices,
stores, schools, and railroad sta
tions.
The development of the stove
has been attributed by historians
to the need for an Indoor heating
unit that could burn coal without
difficulty. Early stoves traced
from the chimney designed in the
twelfth century, which made pos
sible the brickand-tile stoves so
widely used in Fiance, Holland,
and Germany in the Middle Ages.
Iron stoves ale believed to have
first been cast in Alsace. Prance,
in the late fifteenth century, and
were followed by cylindrical fire
containers made by fouhdrymen
In Germany and Holland, who
riveted plates together. The major
problem in the design of most
of these stoves, however, was that
they had no grates through which
ashes could be shaken or openings
to control the flow of air. Fam
ilies Were obliged to huddle over
fireplaces for- cooking and heat
ing.
Practically all early stoves had
to burn wood. The development
of a base-burning stove ? that is.
one with grate, ashpit, and fire
box ? took place upstate New York
when a minister in Schenectady
sought a method of burning coal.
From this beginning came man|
improvements that ied eventually
to the potbellied stove, capable
of heating and cooking while
serving as a meeting place for
friend and family. In the Eighteen
Sixties, when this type of stove
was at its peak in popularity,
more than $11,000,000 worth were
sold annually.
While improvements have been
nothing short of phenomenal in
the development of stoves, there
are few who doubt that the pot
bellied stove played a major role
In bringing neighbors together.
The visitor to re-created towns
in Massachusetts and at Monroe.
N Y.. who views the general store.
. \ 'cir ) 'or A' Times
cannot help but be attracted tD
the warmth of the potbellied
ftove. Near it, of coursej one will
find the cracker barrel with its
open invitation to share of the
host's generosity. The combination
usually is irresistible. Both the
potbellied stove and the cracker
barrel are reminders of an age
of friendliness, of slower pace
and of warm relationships.
The development of the pot
bellied stove today as an instru
ment in interior decorating or as
a novelty- has kept alive a con
nection with the past that is
worth while The speed with which
we march forward tends to make
many of us forget how important
is the leisurely pace of the past
In cementing human relationships
and allowing for the casual hour
of conversation ahd thought.
STRICTLY
PERSONAL
By WEIMAR JONES
As I sit at the typewriter, my
intellectual motor idling, there
come to mind two remarks, wholly
unrelated, and made by women
who have never met.
The first, widowed a generation
ago, likea to tell how. once when
the family larder was low, she
put her imagination and her in
ventiveness to work to prepare
the best meal possible with what
she had; and how she had her
reward, when her hsuband said:
"I declare, you can fix the
nicest meals, with the least to do
it yrith!"
Such a little thing to say. and
yet how very much it meant. One
brief sentence, yet treasured these
forty years. It is a simple illustra
tion of a profound truth: Usually,
it is not the big things that are
remembered, but the little ones.
And such an easy thing to say.
Yet how rarely do most of us take
the, trouble to say these little,
easy things.
Then, with a chuckle, this old
lady adds:
"After that, of course. I nearly
broke my neck, trying."
What a lesson in psychology
that is. For it suggests how hun
gry each of us is for a bit of
praise: and how, given one little
word of praise, we'll "nearly break
our necks, trying" to measure up.
It suggests, too ? to all of us.
but especially to parents and
teachers ? that the big mistake
most of us go through life mak
ing is not expecting too much
of others, but too little.
The other woman, much
younger, has been told she has
cancer, and that her case is hope
less.
"Each new day", she says, "is
a precious gift."
Of course it is! Because she
has been made to realize that the
number of her days now is limited
to a few. And since she doesn't
know the exact limit, each new
day is like a reprieve from death.
It could be the last. And so she
must make the most of It.
How foolish you and I are not
to adopt that ame philosophy!
Because isn't each one of us
under sentence of death? This
victim of cancer knows, approxi
mately, when; we do not. That
is the only difference. And, even
at the very best, bur days will
be far too few.
Why not, then, think of each
new day as "a precious gift"?
Literally, it is Just that. For
once gone, it cannot be re-lived;
and each day, in some measure,
is different from every other. Yet
there are people who would "kill
time"!
Yesterday is history. Of tomor
row we know nothing.
But today is here. In this one
day we may thrill to the beauty
of a sunrise, or to the trust of a
child's hand laid in ours, or to
the joy of achievement. One brief
span of twenty-four hours, a little
life within itself, to be used to
the fullest, to be enjoyed to the
utmost, to be savored for what
it is, something irreplaceable and
unique.
A Prayer For The Middle-Aged
(From The Elk-a-seltzer)
"Lord, thou jcnowest better than
I know myself that I am growing
older and will some day be old.
Keep me from the fatal habit of
thinking I must say something on
every subject and on every oc
casion. Release me from craving
to try to" straighten- out every
body's affairs. Make me thought
ful but not moody; helpful but
not bossy. With my vast store of
wisdom, it seems a pity not to use
it all ? but thou knowest, Lord,
that I want a few friends at the
end.
"Keep my mind free from the
recital of endless details ....
give me wings to get to the point.
Seal my lips on my aches and
pains. They are increasing and
love of rehearsing . them is be
coming sweeter as the years go
by ... I dai'e not ask for grace
enough to enjoy the tales of
others' pains but help me to en
dure them with patience.
"I dare not ask for improved
memory, but for a growing hu
mility and a lessening cocksure
ness when my memory seems to
clash with the memories of others.
Teach me the glorious lesson that
occasionally I may be mistaken.
"Keep me reasonably sweet; I
do not want to be a saint ? some
of them are so hard to live with
? but a sour old person is one
of the crowning works of the
devil. Give me the ability to see
good things in unexpected places
and talents in unexpected people.
Give me the grace to tell them
so. Amen."
TIP TO PARENTS:
HEDGE YOUR BET
Advice to expectant parents:
Don't set your hopes too high for
a boy or for a girl. Always 'make
a second choice. ? Washington
<Iowa> Journal.
PIERCE HARRIS > .
Make Young Friends As Years Pass
IN ATLANTA JOURNAL
Outside of an old mule standing
on a hill in the rain, the lone
somest looking thing in the worid
is an old man eating supper in
a restaurant ? alone.
It shouldn't happen to a 1 dog.
Even a dog enjoys a bone more
if he has another dog sitting close
by gnawing at another bone.
Every living thing hungers for
company. When it is human
hunger it can be a cruel thing.
A judge asked a young fellow
why he had got himself in so
much trouble by falling in with
some men bent on committing a
crime. The young fellow said,
"Judge, I just got lonesome."
There is no need to come down
the sunset slopes alone. One has
a whole lifetime to gather friends
around him. To have friends, one
must be a friend.
I don't intend for it to happen
to me. I guess the years will
finally get me in the "elder states
man" class? the "elder" class,
anyway, but they can't make me
sit down and eat supper alone.
I am making some young
friends. Your old friends will die
offf and leave you. If you don't
want to go down that lonesome
road with your own shadow as
your only company, you had bet
ter do the same.
They say, "Old friends are the
best friends" and I'll go along
with that, but you can make
young friends and keep them so
long that even while they them
selves are still young, they fit
into the "old friend" class.
A big city can be the lonesomest
place on earth. In a desert you
can be lonesome but it takes a
big crowded city to make one feel
the icicles of loneliness hang like
daggers to the eaves of the soul.
Friendships are like fences.
They have to be kept in good
repair or they will fall apart.
A good way to have a new and
better year would be to resolve
to do something about ram
shackle friendships.
A note to an old friend. A phone
call. A knock at a familiar door.
It can be done several ways but
the results are always the same,
a feeling of having recovered
something almost lost and gone.
Science is working at putting
all the calories a person needs in
one small pill. I'd rather chew the
food myself and swallow it like
food should be chewed and swal
lowed. But if a person is going
to neglect his friendships, pull in
his shell, and become "a lone
some looking old mule on a hill"
? then swallowing a pill is as
good a way as any to eat supper.
Science may be able to keep a
man from starving to death by
the pill method, .but there is no
pill on earth that will feed the
hungry heart.
You know why men buy par
rots and keep monkeys in the
house? It's because they need to
hear a voice and have the feeling
that some other living thing
shares life with them. Eating sup
per with a monkey is better -than- ->
betnf alone, and listening to a
parrot is an improvement over
dead silence.
Remember, though, it doesn't
have to be a monkey or a parrot
? you can have friends, and et\_
joy their fellowship around a
lighted friendly tabie.
Page Text
This is the computer-generated OCR text representation of this newspaper page. It may be empty, if no text could be automatically recognized. This data is also available in
Plain Text and XML formats.