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THE ASSOCIATED PRESS Is entitled to the exclusive use of all news stories appearing in The Wilmington Star , FRIDAY, AUGUST 27, f943 ~ With confidence in our armed forces — with the unbounding de termination of our people—we will gain the inevitable triumph — so help us God. —Roosevelt’s War Message Our Chief Aim To aid in every way the prosecu tion of the war to complete Vic tory. THOUGHT FOR TODAY Thine ears shall hear a word behind thee, saying This is the way, walk ye in it. Isa. 30:21. \r Stop The Horn Blowing Police Chief Casteen says the tooting of horns is too violent and warns drivers that if it is not stopped offenders will be arrested and prosecuted. The warning is timely. Not he alone has noticed the steady increase in horn blowing. Many ill persons have been disturbed, many sleepers awakened, by an unnecessary blast' when industrial workers pull up at a curb and summon passengers in the early morn ing. And nervous persons, working under pressure in these war times, all too often re ceive a shock which lowers their efficiency for hours when horn sounds off unexpectedly in their hearing. Respect for others, the common courtesy due one’s fellow mortals, ought to bs enough to make all drivers refrain from biowing the horns on their vehicles save when it is nec essary to avoid accident. When it does not, the only alternative is prosecution of the of fender. Whether he is an industrial worker, a truck driver, or "bloated bond holder,” let the law take its course. -V The Ottawa Address For the most part President Roosevelt’s ad dress in Ottawa is significant for what it does not say. Naturally it could contain no word concern ing the pattern of forthcoming campaigns, but he made it clear that coming blows against the Axis will not. only be heavier than in the recent past but distributed among more and more vulnerable points of attack. At the Quebec conference decisions were reached with which Germany, Italy and Japan “will be duly acquainted on the field of battle.” Thus far, and no further, did the President go in his speech before the Canadian Parlia ment and Canadian officials and civilians who thronged Parliament Hill. But so plain were his words, so confident his tone, the advice he gratutiously offered Herr Hitler—“surren der now”—which ordinarily would be looked upon as unmitigated gall is instead sound council. If he made no specific reference to the war in the Pacific we may reasonably sup pose that the omission was not accidental, on the ground that he had devoted much time in preparing his address and doubtless took council of his advisors, including Mr. Church ill, what should be said and what left unsaid. The pattern of the war in Europe is fairly clear. In the Pacific it is still obscure. Any hint of plans drafted at Quebec for downing the Japanese would be news to the enemy. We would like to know what to look for as the Allied offensive expands to new frontiers, but so would the Japanese. Silence, we think, regarding preparations for assault on Japan, is the right course. But Mr. Roosevelt might, without indiscre tion, we think, have been more specific on post-war plans. The pattern of peace is be coming more and more important as the tide ff war turns against the Axis. ' It could do the enemy no good and certainly would stim ulate greater public cooperation if he had taken the people into his confidence, had given them authentic information on the principals of peace laid down at Quebec. By dealing only in broad generalities he will hear them ask ing questions that will be harder to answer as time goes on. -V City Improvement Program The six-project post-war development pro gram laid before the Federal Works Agency involving expenditures of $4,600,000, as re vealed by City Manager A. C. Nichols^ is quite comprehensive. Certainly all of the de velopments are needed, and some have been too long delayed. An outstanding example of the latter is the proposed sewage disposal plant with its in tercepting sewer and extension of the sewer system. Wilmington has long outgrown the bad custom of dumping sewage into the Cape Fear almost in the heart of the city. Another striking example of a long neglected and greatly needed project is the proposed expansion of the park program, which con templates the improvement not only of Green field park but the installation of recreation I facilities for both whites and Negroes at Hil ton park, Thirteenth street park, R o b e f t Strange park, and for whites at Wallace and Mary Bridges parks. In the final analysis, the proposed auditorium on the Marine hos pital site is an item in the park and rec reation program. It is right to think that the park program is fully as important as any on the city’s schedule, and that the longer it is delayed the more difficult will it become to deal ade quately with increasing juvenile delinquency which has far outstripped existing controls. Surveys of the Council of Social Agencies are shocking enough to convince the most skeptical that there is no time to be lost in redeeming Wilmington's wayward youth. And it is a nationally established fact that parks and playgrounds are a potent medium in cor recting juvenile delinquency. A supplemental water storage reservoir, also listed among major projects, would be a valuable asset, as also would be the pro posed incinerator and street widening and paving. Altogether the city has drafted a program which well deserves public approval and sup port. The developments, whether financed in part through federal grant or wholly by the city, would provide employment for many workers at a time when jobs may not be as easy to get as at present and fit the city for taking its proper position in the post-war world, when its opportunities, and its respon sibilities too, will be greater than at any pe riod in the past. , If government money is not made avail able, the city would do well to meet the costs itself. It is worth noting that whatever the agency through which the money passes, it must be derived from the taxpayers, and no part of the costs would be dodged by ac cepting federal gratuities. Even double the to tal expenditures contemplated would not be too much for the people of Wilmington to spend in view of the benefits to be derived. -V Second Front It has been our contention that the Allied air blitz constitutes an actual second front in Europe. It has appeared lo us that the enemy has been hit as hard from the air as he could be in land combat. This belief has grown, particularly since Berlin became a major target for Allied bombs. Support for this opinion is offered by Han son W. Baldwin, military commentator of the New York Times who, in the first of a series of articles on the war in the air, appearing in Tuesday’s issue, writes: The strategic bombardment of Germany is now equivalent in its effects to a major front; it has added the internal blockade of air power to the external blockade of sea power. Like any weapon of attrition, air power works slowly; the effects of the gradual destruction of German industry are apparent on the fighting fronts only after a time-lag. But those effects are becoming more and more apparent. Horses and mules are gradually being substituted in large quantities for motor vehicles in German units on the Russian front — a clear sign that bombardment, blockade and battle losses are outstripping Germany's ability to produce motor vehicles and gasoline and oil to keep them running. -v Beaten At Own Game In all land fighting on Pacific islands, Allied troops consisting chiefly of Americans and Australians have proved superior to the Jap anese in stealth and cunning. The reason is not hard to find. Americans learned the trick of skirmish-line attack from the Indians in colonial days and their de scendants have inherited it. The U n i t ed States Army has developed new strategy, as it had to, for mass attack, but at no time since the earliest conflicts with Indians have Americans forgotten or neglected stealth as a weapon or cunning as a means to success. The Australians too, who have had to outwit aborigines to survive, find jungle fighting what we sometimes call “second nature.” As the Japanese found their infiltration tac tics all that they expected of them in Malaya and other of their earlier attack areas, it must come as a surprise to them to discover that the foes they derided in the days of their conquests, and expected to wipe out in short order wherever encountered, know more about their favorite attack than they do them selves. It must be a severe blow to the Tokyo war lords to learn that their soldiers on land are no more adept than their fliers aloft or their navy at sea. It can be no solace to Tojo to know that his -forces in all armed branches are being outmatched. XT On With The Pacific War Another reason for getting on with the war in the Pacific is the number of Japanese prison camps in which Americans are con fined. There are seven in China, twelve in Japan, one in Korea, fifteen in the Philip pines, one in Manchukuo, five in Formosa, one in Java—forty-two in all. Too many accounts of the way Japanese mistreat prisoners of war have been pub lished in newspapers and magazines to leave any doubt in anyone’s mind that each is lit erally a hell on earth. Moldy rice, rotting fish, tainted water is the diet of prisoners who are herded, like rab bits in a warren, in filthy cells, exposed to vermin and disease and covered only with rags and sores. That any survive is a mir acle. They are our sons, our brothers, our babies’ fathers, our friends — these prisoners. Their only hope lies in Japan’s overthrow. On with the war against the barbarians of the Orient! Fair Enough (Editor’s Note.—The Star and the News aceepta no responsibility for the personal views of Mr. Pegler, and often disagree with them as much as many of his readers. His articles serve the good purpose of making people think. By WESTBROOK PEGLER NEW YORK.—A few days after my little side-trip from Rome to Mussolini's adapta tion of Mrs. Roosevelt’s ArGhurdale experi ment at Pontinia, jl fellow called up one morning and said he could fix up a visit with Mussolini’s girl, strictly in the interests of journalism, of course, and was I interested. With my ardent nature and my devotion to my work, could I say no! Du Barry! Pom padour! Love, that beautiful mystery, was never so baffling as on that rainy afternoon when my friend hove to at an apartment near II Duce’s own estate and, after the usual small ceremonies, led me into the presence of a moist and slappy object reclining on a couch and introduced me with the raucous elegance of a master of ceremonies commend ing a microphone diseuse in a joint below Congress on Wabash, in Chicago, for the 2 a.m. show. He had the suffocating honor to present an American journalist to a lady of incom parable charm, a distinguished professional colleague, the amanuensis and biographer of no less than himself, Benito Mussolini, the Duce of the Italian people and the rebuilder of the Roman Empire. She was pink-haired and portly and gurgled like a hot water bottle as she shifted on her couch, never disturbing, however, her left foot which rested at an elevation on an elab orate cushion. She had. she said, the gout, in a land where the people were going hungry in compliance with II Bum’s commands to sacrifice for fascism and the empire. I mentioned my visit to Pontinia and the sacrifice of their wedding rings and their precious, trashy little gold-washed lockets and watch-chains by so many thousands of poor, muddy Italian farm people and, as she floated and swashed on her pillows, Signora Mar gherita G. Sarfatti said that yes, the Italian people were.very loyal and brave. I noticed, and so did my friend, that as she praised the fineness of the common people of Italy and their devotion to II Bum, she twisted a ring on her own wedding finger which mount ed two enormous diamonds. She wasn’t trying to hide it. She was beyond even that decency, a sordid, arrogant grafter and original mem ber of the gang who was on her way out of power and out of Italy even then, although she didn’t know it. Sarfatti’s principal graft was the journal istic by-product of II Bum’s position. She had visited the United States and met many powers in the new deal and some of our noted syndicate managers and publishers and had sold copy to the value of an enor mous fortune in any nation’s money, much of it ghosted material under Mussolini’s name. Fascism was something new and tremendous ly interesting in the early stages and pub lishers not only here but in Britain and Europe as well were paying high for authentic in formation. Moreover, Sarfatti had a son, a lawyer, who had been dropped into the fascist regime, and he was the man who had to be seen by any American importing agent who wanted to ship back to the United States more money than the fascist law allowed. My friend was an importing agent and had had dealings with Sarfatti’s cub on terms which gave to the son of II Duce’s love-in terest 50 percent of the money thus freed from the Italian treasury. I have never kept a diary but I did write a letter home about my visit to Sarfatti which recently came back to me when she was re ported to be in Buenos Aires, having earlier been chased out of Italy for reasons which I can speculate upon. One would be that she was very untoothsome as age came over her and had been well paid off in her special graft derived from the exploitation of II Bum’s office and such other loot as she and hers collected along the way. The other would be that when II Bum sold out to Hitler he ac cepted Hitler’s anti-semitism. She was first reported to have gone to Paris where Italo Balbo and even II Bum, himself, were sup posed to have caches of money and I hadn’t heard of her again until the New York Times had a- story about her under a Buenos Aires date-line. If we ever do go through with our threats to destroy not only fascism but those who were blood-guilty of fascism, Sarfatti, by any fair process, should be put against a wall for she was one of the lowest and meanest of the whole greedy crew. My letter home said, in part: “I met one afternoon in her apartment, Mussolini’s old playmate, a frowsy thing, dump and bilious and gouty. She is quartered in a big flat, which is of course, a salon, and by coinci dence, Mussolini’s own villa, as big as Balti more, is only a block away but not as close as it used to be. Until recently, she got 16,000 gold lire a week from the USA for artic\es signed by Mussolini which is an easy way of paying off. “We sat overlong until a tasty little item in a maid’s uniform gave Sarfatti the high sign and we helped her into her scooter, s oved her into the drawing room, were given a quick howdy-do to a roomful of blackshirts anrtS hi61 medals- daggers and tassels, the’rain''* deft PaSS’ Were heaved out into Sarfatti and her young were not the greatest exploiters of public office of their time but “UTTER DESTRUCTION” Washington Report By HELEN ESSARY WASHINGTON. — You have to keep a-running every second in Washington. Not to get ahead. It takes a gallop, double-speed at the turns, hand-springs at the water jump plus a knack of scrambling up and away when thrown, if you want to get ahead in the Wash ington race. You have to run in the Wash ington race, merely to stay where you are. You have to work the poor'-'mind and the welcoming smile, the act of knowing' every thing about everything, and the intimate anecdotes to shreds. If you don’t, you will get so far be hind, the pack won’t even stop to snap at you. It will let you lope your lonely way into oblivion. To prove my point—and I have gone a long way round to do it— but that's the Washington way— consider the new Soviet Ambas sador. The gentleman’s name is Gromyko. Sounds like a frog in the throat, or a well advertised gargle. Doesn’t it? Try to pro nounce Gromyko. I ’phoned the State Department for advice. Al though that sterling branch of our government had no ruling for syl lable accent or consonant enunci ation when speaking the name of this surprise represetative of th you could forge the Russian con sonant. Forget the frog in the throat approach and merely say “Grow-me-ko.” You couldn’t expect the State Department to know how to ac cent anything or anybody Soviet at the moment. There’s Uncle Joe still hiding out in Moscow. Wait ing to race into Berlin, swishing his sabre like the good Cossack he is and cut off Herr Hitler’s ears in person. At least that’s what I think Mr. Stalin is holding out for. My guess on the present So viet mood is as sound as any body's. Where was I? I was saying how difficult it is to keep even mildly au courant in Washington. We had just begun to get accustomed to Ambassador Litvinoff and his wife Ivy. And now with this sudden change in Soviet diplomacy in Washington we have to rush out and quickly bone up on Ambassa dor Gromyko. In my pursuit yesterday of facts concerning the quiet Mr. Gromyko I came upon one interesting re semblance between him and Ou mansky the Soviet ambassador, who preceded Litvinoff. Before Ou mansky there was Troyanovsky, jovial and popular. There was Ma dame Troyanovsky making friends daily in Washington. Suddenly The Troyanovskys were mysteriously recalled to Moscow. From behind the diplomatic doors, so to speak, there came the younger Ouman sky. After Oumansky had done his Washington stint, there came from Moscow another good mixer —Litvinoff plus his dramatic wife. Once again behind the diplomatic door comes a younger successor —Gromyko. I wonder if Ambassador Gromy ko will be very grand in the new Soviet manner. The Soviet is go ing a shade magnificent, with epaulets and things on its uni forms. And did you hear about the goings-on in Mexico City when the new Soviet Ambassador Ou mansky. the same Oumansky who was in Washington recently, asked permission to present his creden tials to the Mexican President Avi la Camacho. The Mexican presi dent replied that he would be de lighted to receive the Soviet Am bassador, and would Mr. Ouman sky perhaps like to wear a sack suit? He would like the call to be informal. Ambassador Ouman sky answered quickly that he ap preciated Avila Camacho’s sug they were very highscore. We have had some very good hands, our selves. gestion about the sack suit. He, however, would prefer to make his first official appearance in Mexico in a costume suitable for a Soviet Ambassador—full evening dress, tails, white tie and such. So garbed he did call on the Mex ican president. I see no reason why Russia should not proceed with style and splendor. Well do I remember that Red-letter Day when Ambassador Troyanovsky opened the red and gold palace on Sixteenth Street to the most elaborate party Washing ton could remember. It was easy to see that this new crowd of So viets, having come into power that once belonged to the White Rus sians, meant to have a chance at their left-over elegance. If this were not so, why were the gold cadlesticks still marked with the emblem of the Czar reposing on the mantels? Why the unlimited caviar and champagne? Why the thick red velvet car pets and the roses? -V You’re Telling Me Fifty years ago, we read, when bananas were first introduced to America, they were sold wrapped in tinfoil. Tinfoil? Gosh, that’s just like wrapping diamonds in butch er’s paper. ! ! ! Living costs in China have in creased from 60 to 100 times. Gosh, even a Chinaman’s pocketbook hasn’t a Chinaman’s chance. ! ; i The recent cool spell seemed to call for that autumnal delight: pancakes and—if you had the ra tion. points—sausage. If there is another "who-won the-war” controversy after this conflict at least one thing has been definitely settled—Mussolini didn’t. ! ! ! Grandpappy Jenkins says he has just learned, to his astonishment, that Vella Lavella is an island and not the name of a new movie star. ! ! ! The post-war car, we’re prom ised, will have tops in comfort, transparent plastic bodies, super ease in driving, great economy in operation and—best of all—gas in the tank. The Literary Guidepost By JOHN SELBY “Winter Harbor, by Bernice Richmond (Holt; $2.50). When Maine fascinates a per son, the job is usually thorough, though not always as thorough as in the case of the Richmonds, Reg and Bernice. Bernice Rich mond does chores in show busi ness, and her husband is a sociol ogist. Mrs. Richmond is Maine born, and almost idolatrously fond of the state; what is more impor tant for the general public, she wanted to own a lighthouse more than she wanted any other thing in life. And one day her husband found an advertisement which offered two lighthouses. They scrabbled together the money, Reg Rich mond hurried to Maine, and Win ter Harbor Lighthouse became family property. Although they did not know it, a book also was begun. This is called “Winter Harbor,” and as a change from the war diet !t is strikingly good. It is not ex citing. and it is not (praise be) too folksy. And yet it has a quiet sort of excitement and it is largely about folks. The day before Mrs. Richmond set foot on Mark island, she began a log, and in it she has carefully recorded all that hap pened, even to barometer read ings and the doings of her cat— named John. These cover the summers from 1939 down to this one, for not even Mrs. Richmond stays through the winters. It is a delightful record, but not for the rental library crew. Perhaps the reason is that life in a Maine lighthouse is a con tinuous adventure. Not all the do ings are in a major key, but there is a fundamental conflict with weather and sea underlying even such a simple chore as a trip to town for supplies. It was a big operation to land three tons of fur niture on the island, for example, and practically all the visitors :of whom there have been many) fell in the drink before they reached short. To Mrs. Richmond the people Of the village are close friends, The secret of proper lighthouse life appears to be cooperation in a, big way, and for this the Rich monds seem well fitted. There is the warmth of a kitchen range, and the satisfying smell of blue berry pancakes in this book. Daily Prayer FOR HELPERS OF MEN In Thine infinite wisdom, O Eternal Father of mankind, Thou hast put it into the hearts of Thy children to show compassion to the unfortunate. We thank Thee for the countless company of good men and women who are helpers of their fellows in multiform ways. And for the organized philan thropy that this war has produced; for the great project of meeting world hunger; and for n ew thoughts of the needy afar, we are grateful to Thee, the Inspirer of them all. May motives of mercy be stronger in our hearts than passions of hatred and revenge. We would punish the guilty, but provide for the innocent. Enlarge our spirits into a realization of human interdependence and broth erhood. Reverently we pray that we may be as Christ to those in suffering and need. Amen.—W.T.E. -V As Others Say it BRICKS WITHOUT STRAW The sky is the limit for the farmer next year. They are free to raise all they can of everything except tobacco, which will continue to be restricted. But telling the farmers to go to it and produce all they possibly can without giv ing them more labor is like Phar aoh’s iniquitous ultimatum to the Israelites when he ordered them to produce bricks without straw. —Chester (S. C. ) Reporter. -V THE AUTHOR The instructor in a course in cryptography was striving to ex plain an obscure point to his stu dents. Finally he referred them to a particular textbook, saying, “I hope some of you will read it, as I consider it one of the finest books extant on the subject. I only wish I could remember the name of the author.” A meek little pri vate in the last row raised his hand. “I wrote it, sir,” he told the teacher. — Cleveland Plain Dealer. -V ————— FINAL STATISTICS Someone in the Treasury Depart ment has found that a dollar bill in its usual routine will last seven months. That’s longer than it will last in my regular routine.—Frank P. Briggs in the Macon (Mo.) Chronicle-Herald. Interpreting The War BY KIRKE L. SIMPSON Assignment of Vice Admiral Lord Louis Mountbatten, Rov., Navy, as supreme Allied comma! der in Southeast Asia throws ad' ditional light on decisions mad,' by the Quebec war council , the Burma campaign. But oZl and earlier attacks against Jan" are expected to flow from Z. Canada-based strategy meeting There can be little question “that Soong was called to Quebec hear what was planned in the wa of immediate aid to China- , details of the Bay of Ben«a] Burmo operations Mountbatten will undertake. Only bv supple menting the air-serviced Ame can Bomber Command in China' can quick help for China be ojve; It seems to be on the cards'more than ever. There are several other deduc. tions to be drawn from tire selec tion of a British sailor to 'coni' mand in Southast Asia. For one thing, it tends to smooth British naval feathers ruffled by the a< signment of an American General Eisenhower, to command not 0nlv British troops but a large par* of the British Mediterranean fleet during the African and Sicilian campaigns. More important, however. is the confirmation the appointment of a sailor tends to give the Allied strategists mapped operaitions against Japan for the Indo-Burma front designed to speed up the con clusion of the war across the Pa cific once they are in motion. Just as the American-Auslralian offen sive in the far Pacific is designed for quicker results than a slow island-by-island approach to Japan and the China gateways, the com ing Burma offensive seems to loui* to ultimate and decisive -ea-a * action in the China sea itself, rath er than prolonged land figttng. Once the Burma outer bastion of Japan’s conquest zone is recon quered. it will not only mean re opening of the Burma u»4 China. It will also mean sooner or later return of the British fleet to the China sea. To be recalled is Churchill’s prediction of last May to Congress in Washington that the “supreme challenge" ot Allied sea power would crush Jap an in the end. All of that is still distant, how ever. The campaign Mountbatten is assigned to prepare can not begin ashore in Burma on any great scale before October when the wet moonsoon ends. It was ap parent from the Wavell prelimin ary feeling out of Japanese strength in north Burma that the terrain is extremely difficult for major land operaions. Ihe obvious answer is combi ■ j ed sea-air-land operations. Cor -1 mando attacks across the Bay *•! 1 Bengal to seize Burma beat:.-1 heads just as Eisenhower’s Cor,- I mandos seized the beaches in Sil - ly seem indicated. And Admin!® Mountbatten is the top - rankinr 1 Commando of one British Service 1 as well as a sailor. What is becoming clear is the' a far-flung encirclement attne.: I on Japan’s conquest area is be ing prepared. Each element of must aid each other to do its jot And the pinch of air and sea po' er attrition, the loss of ships ! sea and air she cannot replace might make the strangulation ! Japan in fact a less difficult in than it now seems. 1 In any event, the Me:,!."" advance on a wide front c American-Canadian freeing '."l last Aleutian island of Jap®? invaders are already exerts* B version pressure on the foe. | yo can ill spare from the Pm" f the naval or air forces urges-' needed to meet impending attar.- IS on the Burma-Bay of Bengal ;*-' tor. Add to this the highly pnotao- H ly development without delay ; an American bombing attack Japanese traffic in the Chim *• I and there is a clear pattern grand Allied strategy about to** I implemented. Greater UNC Business Staff Gets Alteratio'11 Three Changes In I’ersutui'1 Are Announced By Broughton -- RALEIGH, Aug. 2S.—'■ changes in the person)" business administration #1**^ of the greater Universit:- "• Carolina were announced Governor Broughton, who *** changes were made at :< of the executive committee IJ board of trustees here L The governor said the were made on the recommit of President Frank P. the university and I' 11 chael. Jr., controller. L. B. Rogerson, a -iff* , troller and business * | the university at Chape: ,, its service plant:- since comes associated with 1 ■ . _j. ler’s office of the con-" versity, the governor s Named to replaci 1 Claude E. Teague, assist* ( troller at the Worm. - Greensboro. Teague’s dutie . those of busi.s charge of operations at John C. Lockhart, sl‘* ^1 ent of Mecklenburg count. , and former superin «' Wake county, was a,l,”,lc;reeIisl)®* ue’s successor at the school. IN A DIFFERENT^,•>, Hitler said back in ^ cila?f course of history was ^ ed for the next be. «'-> Unis war. It probab "f . not in the way he intend* sion-Salem Journal.
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