I Om year, ttJO; IOCRAT FHI rfTnfG f «. C. RIVERS. «, PUBLISHER WM) A A. ****** Weekly ltoW*M- J XJL 18HL t*lta«M tor 49 feeri by thft late Robert C. RR-rrt. ft. SUBSCRIPTION RATES € M (*" " All. *1.00: On Om year, $2.00; ate month*, $1 Jfcjtour month*, $100; OttUide Watauga County: $17$; to* tfMth*. « retfuMtlfltf the OLD, NOTICE TO IllWlUfll li re*M«Mf of MMtM, R to m «$u w the new "•HpTITiaS *••.•• jsw* • Entered at the poatoffice at Boone, N. C., at eecoad claaa mall matter, under tb*art of Congraaa of "The bttb of Mrf Htwu—t being the optatoa of the people, the eery tint objective ihoulg M t» keep that right, and were it left to me to decide whether we ahould hatre a government without n< va pa pen, or newapepera without (overnment, I ahould oat heeitate a moment to But I ahould mean that every man ahould receive thdae paper* aM b« capable of reading ■g'-^g7'-' j?.- Jfl CAROLINA, MM paper* a* b , JANUARY 31, 1097 s At It Again Administration followers, who had been hoping that Secretary of Defense Wilson was going to be quiet, in so far as tho expressions of ill-conceived personal opinions were concerned, came in for a rude shock the first of the week, when Wilson turned his guns on the National Guard, which a lot of folks are thinking is a mighty fine organization of patriotic young men—anxious, willing and able to serve anywhere, anytime the public welfare is threatened. Mr. Wilson is quoted: "It (the Guard) wfli i sort of scandal during the Korean War, a draft-dodging business. A boy 17 to 18% could enlist in the National Guard and not be drafted to fight in Korea." Whereupon Major General Ellard A. Walsh, President of the National Guard, Association, got.rosy-cheeked, and branded the statement of the defense official as a "damnable lie." And there likely will be other repercussions on the remarks of the Secretary as time goes on. If Wilson learned nothing from his hound-dog remarks about organized labor Up in Detroit, which had serious political repercussions, he should have learned something from former President Truman, who as an old artillery captain saw fit to tie into the Marine Corps. The men of the Corps, belittled by the Commanderin-Chief, they thought, reacted sort of like they did on the beaches of the enemy during the late world war. They got' fighting mad and the fighting little man from Missouri had to "take water," as they say in Watauga, when a man backs down on a proposition. And it's not unlikely that the Secretary of Defense is going to squirm some more, before this National Guard thing is finally quieted down. Home Town Paper The case (or the hometown newspaper is ably presented by Ralph Keller of Minneapolis, manager of the Minnesota Editorial Association! ■ Recalling Capt. Lovill's words that "verily, he who toots not his own horn, the same shall remain untooted," we submit Mr. Keller's remarks: "The spoken word hits the ear, and is gone. The television image strikes the eye, and is gone. The printed picture and the printed name linger on. "Numerous authentic surveys throughout the United States indicate that an average of 3.5 persons read every weekly ' newspaper that enters every home as an invited guest. The average length of time each copy is kept around the house is two weeks. Each copy is picked up and looked over by each reader an average of three time*. The average length of time each reader spends with each copy of his hometown newspaper is fifty minutes. "The newspaper is subscribed for, paid for, eagerly looked forward to from issue to issue, and read thoroughly with unquestioning confidence. It doesn't depend on the weather, is not subject to static or interference, is not a "now or never" messenger—if the newspaper can't be read this evening it will be in the morning, or tomorrow evening. When radio and television impulses have petered out in heedless space the hometown newspaper is still there, to be read and re-read and referred back to again and again." Thrills And Hazards Of Model T Thrills and hazard* of the Model T Ford are recalled by Robert Strother in a nostalgic article, "A Flivver for the Family," in the February Reader's Digest. Until he pilot* a space ship around the moon, Mr. Strother lay* he will not have the equal of the thrill he experienced as a boy in Winfield, Kansas, when he first drove a new Modal T for which his father paid $440 on Christmas Eve in 1917. "Fords w$re notoriously allergic to cold," recalls the writer. "Model Ts were started, when they Consented to starrt at all, by hand cranking.... The crank frequently kicked. ... Right arms in casts were as familiar a feature of the American winter scene of 40 years ago as are legs in casts at ski lodges and sports resorts today. .. . "Another recurrent hazard of Model T motoring was running out of gas. There was no gasoline gauge, and to find out how much fuel was left, the operator first had to evict any front-seat passengers and remove the seat cushion... A slatted cover was then raised, the gas-tank cap removed and a graduated stick inserted in the tank. . . "To measure the oil supply was even more of a nuisance. You crawled under the car and opened a petcock. If oil ran out, you had oil." Despite hardships like these, for nearly two decades, between 1908 and 1927, reports Mr. Strother, "flivvers swarmed in their millions from the assembly lines in Detroit and became known and loved throughout the world." Why? J (New York Time*) These line, crisp January evenings are perfect for sitting by the fire and wondering if there are any answera to those questions. Wandering, for instance, why some people call It "crisp" when the weather is so cold It crackles. Wondering what happened to those chirpy souls who went around last Summer demanding, "Well la it hot enough for you?" Why aren't they going around now demanding, "Is H told enough for you?" (The antwer to that, S; P should one of those persons accost you on • windy Corner, is "Yea! Plenty!") But thefe are other questions. Is there going to be a January thaw? Ia it a "thaw" when the temperature riaes from zero, flat, to thirty above? Or, from ten below to twidty above? Just how many degrees are ntttisai-y tot art official "thaw?" And why do ao many people make the rounds of their thermometers on a cold morning, looking for the one with the low* est reading? What happened to those who were saying, only a little while ago, that the climate was getting warmer, and pointing to recent Winters as pfOof? Aren't they the fellows who were chattering so much they couldn't talk when we passed them ■ little while ago? Very likely! How do birds, keep their feet from freezing? Some, such as grouse and a few of the owls, have feathered feet, but most birds are barefoot as babies. Some tfu* mals are barefoot too—raccoons, for instance—but they have enough sense to stay under cover when it is bitter cold. Birds don't. Isn't it fun, and reassuring too, to look at the new: wed catalogues now? How long ii it till Ground Hog Day? 'Two week* from last Saturday. And it's less than bine weeks till the vernal equinox. Who's complaining about Winter? And why? SPEAKS THE TAXPA BrPamll Stretch's Sketches By "STRETCH" ROLLINS All Landlords Are Not Old Meaniet MOKE TO BE PITIED than despised, perhaps, arc those landlords who put up Signs at their apartments and hotels reading, "No Childrap or Dogs Allowed." An unkind fate has deprived their natures of an ingredient that is esaential to the makeup of the complete human being. But without dignifying the callots restrictions against children by attempting a reply, I give you a hotel manager whose hostelry I would go out of my way to patronize, even if traveling alone. A tady was planning, recount* Publisher Bcnnet Cerf, to iptnd • month at a resort hotel, and wrote the manafer to ask If her dog would be permitted on the premises. She received the following note in reply: "Dear Madam: I have been In the hotel business some 28 years. Never in all that time have I had to call the police to eject • disorderly dog at 4 a. m. Never once has ■ dog set the bedclothes afire by careleaaly throwing away a lighted cigarette. Never haa one dog stolen my towels, bedspreads, or silverware. Of course your dog Is welcome at my hotel. Sincerely, The Manager. "P. S.—If the dog will vouch for you, you can come, too." A MAN WHO IS MEIELY well-informed, declare* • presumably well-informed philosopher, i* the most useless bore on God's green earth. "Many persons," he goes on, "are walking »ncyclopedlas, yet they lack mature judgment, ability to do independent thinking, and reach original conclusions." Mebbeso, but just lead 'em to an isolation booth, and those useless bores will 4* all right for themselves. «TWO QUOTATIONS APPEARED on opposite pages.o( .tjif