Page Two THE PILOT, Southern Pines, North Carolina Friday, June 16, 1944. THE PILOT Published Each Frida; By THE PII-OT, INCORPORATED Southern Pines, North Carolina JAMES BOYD Publisher DAN S. RAY - - - General Manager BESSIE CAMERON SMITH . - - Editor CHARLES MACAULEY - - - City Editor EDITH POATE HASSELL - - Society Editor CONTRIBUTING EDITORS HELEN K. BUTLER WALLACE IRWIN •SGT. CARL G. THOMPSON, JR. •SGT. JAMES E. PATE SUBSCRIPTION RATES ONE YEAR $J.O* BIX MONTHS 1.6» THREE MONTHS .74 Entered at the Postoffice at Southern Pineai N C., as second class mail matter. ; A DOUBLE BLOW Among the many war uses of pulpwood War Bonds shouldn’t be overlooked. While they don’t have the direct destructive pow er of giin powder made of pulp- wood, nor the life-saving quality of blood plasma’ packed in pulp- wood containers, they are essen tial to winning the war. Buying War Bonds and cutting pulpwood are similar in at least two respects: One, they are pri marily responsibilities of civil ians on the Home Front and, two, they are necessary to back the jnen on the fighting front. Actually farmers and woods men in this area can do double duty for Uncle Sam and the man overseas this month. They can cut a few cords of pulpwood and put their earnings in War Bonds. This will give Hitler and To jo a double blow at a time when both of them are toppling. Rationing Pointers this time they shall stay there, ^went without. Life expectancy was When the little towns of France j45 years; infant mortality was terrif- are rebuilt, the slums of London'ic. But'pshaw! what’s the use of cit- MEATS, FATS transformed to decent dwelling-ung facts? Anybody who has reach-j stamps A8 through W8 are places, when there are gardens [ed the age of discretion with eyes in indefinitaly. Waste kitchen again in Holland and when, once his head and is not nursing a again, the Victory stands, wings | grouch or a torpid liver has only to raised, in Paris. . . . this time it .look about him to see convincing must be for good. [evidence that despite wars, famines i.- , The only thing that makes, and pestilences the world has been these days endurable is the im-|and is growing better, plication of the struggle. If the Mere intimation that after all these outcome shall be life and more zillions of years that Nature’s su- abundant life, then it is worth perior creature has been crawling ® fats exchanged for tWo points and four cents a pound. PROCESSED FOODS all that it is going to cost. Now and Then BY A. S. NEWCOMB about on this ball of mud and angle worms he has not succeeded and Blue stamps A8 through V8 are good indefinitely. SUGAR Sugar stamps 30 and 31 are good for five pounds indefinitely. Sugar stamp 40 is good for five pounds of I-/1, ctXiU . ^ — <=> cannot succeed in bettering his hab- canning sugar through February 28 itat is an insult to mankind. So, if i IF WE WOULD WIN In the early days of our entry into the war, the. collection of paintings in the Metropolitan Museum in New York was taken down and placed for safety far from the coast. It seemed then more than likely that New York and other ports would be bomb ed. Recently, the paintings were brought back and restored to the walls of the Museum. Among them was one of a young man, Francesco d’Este, painted by Roger van der Wey den. The young ihan wais an Ital ian, and as his portrait was being hung again on the walls of an American museum, it is more than probable that his beautiful home, the Villa d’Este, was being freed from the oppressor by the friendly hands of American troops. The villa was built on the slopes of the Alban hills. From high terraces it looked over the tops of cypress trees to where, across the Campagna, the doihe of St. Peter’s cut the sky. The d’Estes were one of the great families of mediaeval Italy. They were the fascists of those days, tyrannical, grasping, hard, but they had a belief in beauty and it may have been that which sav ed them from the vulgarity and viciousness of 20th century fas cism. It may have been that which made them great. For theirs was not a retrogressive rule. Under them and the other lords of the period, Italy forged ahead. Her universities, her cit ies were famous; her scholars, her artists, her workmen, her merchants were known all over the world, qnd from all over men flocked to Italy to study and ad mire. Men have come to Italy again and, if the Villa is still standing, there may have been many men there a . few days ago, crouching among the black cypresses and marble balustrades to aim their tommy-guns at other men fight-r ing fiercely in the struggle be fore Rome. The outcome there, as everywhere, will decide whether beauty, the beauty of art and scholarship, of books and paintings and music, is to go on in the light of a free world. It cannot ever cease, any more than the world can stop turning. But it can be forced to hide; it can be starved and bruised and bat tered, as the masterpieces of ar chitecture are being battered in this war. By now the Villa d’Es te itself may be a shapeless heap of rubblfe, its cypresses ragged trunks, its fountains forever silent. In our concern over the trage dy of destruction caused by bombs and fire, in our agony ov er the loss of the youth of the world, we must not lose sight of the far greater loss which would occur if the fighting turned against our cause. In fact, if we would win this war, we paust not lose sight of that cause itself. For we must resolve, now, that when at the end of the war the paintings go back on the walls. ‘The Ripe old age of 70.” Just what does that overworked cliche mean? It may be complimen tary, implying that one who has sur vived the biblical allotment of three- score-years-and-ten knows best how to enjoy in tranquility the fruits of the tree of life when they have rip ened to the degree that m^kes them sweetest and most pleasing to the taste. Or it may carry the connota tion that a septuagenarian, having passed the age of development, can thenceforth only decay, and is there fore ready to be plucked by the hand of Time. For my part, I don’t care what it means. It applies to me and I like it. Except fc*r bereavements that must come to all, the seventh decade of my perilous journey through this mundane existence has been the pleasantest, most peaceful and most satisfactory of all. And, too, what with battling germs and viruses, dodging traffic, surviving cock-tail parties, seven-course dinners and all the other ever threatening vicissi tudes of life, I feel that living to be 70 is an accomplishment of which one may justly be proud. It takes a long time and involves a lot of trou ble. ■When I look back through the kaleidoscope of memory to view the changing patterns of years gone by, I am supremely thankful to have been permitted to live through what I believe to have been a period of social evanescence, the beginning of a new era that will go down in his tory along with the advent of Chris tianity and the Renaissance as the dawn of a better world day. My father, born^in 1831, could re member clearly conditions as they were and events that occurred in 1844. His memory and mine, there fore, span a full century, and as he traveled extensively and kept a journal, I have first hand recollec tion of many things and happen ings not described or recounted in books, long since generally forgot ten. A frequent admonition recurs often to my mind. “Son”, he would say, “as you grow on to manhood, older men will tell you that you will never see such wonderful new inventions, improvements and prog ress as they have seen, but don’t you believe it. I was told the same thing, and you will see more than I have”. And he was right. He never saw an airplane or a submarine, an oil burn ing furnace or an air conditioner, an electric range or an electric refriger ator, a subway or a Greyhound bus, a “movie” or a radio. When he removed to Biddeford, Maine, sometime in the 1850s, em ployees of the Pepperell Manufac turing Company there, including many children of tender age, work ed from 4:30 a. m. to 7 p. m. with ’ half-hour out for breakfast and an hour out at noon, 72 hours a week. I worked there myself in the 1890s from 6 a. m. to 6 p. m., going in be fore sunrise and quitting after dark seven months in the year with but one hour’s respite in daylight from the noise and grime and lint-laden air. How we stood it I don’t know. I don’t know what the length of the work week is there now but it is probably not over 48 hours. Machines were meticulously cared for but the health and welfare of workers was a matter of utter indifference to employers. Machines cost money but help” was plentiful. Day laborers were paid $1.00 a day: $15.00 a week was top wages for skilled workers. If an operative was injured or work ed himself sick, that was ' just his hard luck. Hospitalization was only for the rich and well-to-do. There were no safety appliance laws, no workmen’s compensation laws. Retail stores kept open from 7 in the morning to 10:30 at night and clerks were expected to be on their feet all that time. I remember that when a bill was introduced in the Massachusetts legislature to compel department store owners to provide seats for their clerks, the howl of protest that went up from store and facory owners reverberated all over New England and was echoed from far corners of the country. Nobody could go to a store and buy a ready made meal. Most bread was made at home. Even in large cities the majority of housewives “put up” their own jams and jellies and made their own condiments or anybody tells you that the world is not growing better, don’t you be lieve it. I have been told the same thing many times. The Passing Years BY CHARLES MACAULEY THIRD WEEK OF JUNE 1943 Mr. and Mrs. Earl Spurgin open the Carolina Cafe in the former Bowling Alley. James Boyd speaks at Asheville rally. Mrs. Clarence H. Edson and Miss Erma Fisher left Wednesday for New York City. Sugar stamp 32 becomes good for five pounds June 16. SHOES Airplane stamps 1 and 2, good in definitely. GASOLINE A-10 coupons now valid and will expire August 8. Rationing rules now require that every car owner write his license number and state in advance on all gasoline coupons in his possession -Oi. PROMPT MODERATE v DRY CLEANING SERVICE Telephone 5651 Southern Pines Oh gJannuls ffi uneral jome AMBULANCE SERVICE SOUTHERN PINES, N. C. TELEPHONE 8111 A. B. PATTERSON. Man. E t erett, Zane & Muse Certified Public Accountants AUDITS — TAXES — SYSTEMS MAsonle 'ITemple Building 1939 RENT CONTROL All persons renting, or offering for rent, any living quarters whatso ever must register each dwelling un it with rent control office in their rent area. In counties not under rent control, persons who feel that they are being overcharged for rents may submit complaints to OPA on com plaint forms which are available at A. S. Newcomb Real Estate - Insurance 0.1 Capt. F. M. Dwight reelected head local War Price and Rationing £ C* of Sandhill Post No. 134, American Board. Legion. Mrs. H. E. Thrower has returned from Bladenboro where she visited for several days. TO SELL PULPWOOD ON CORD MEASURE 1934 Wiley residence burglarized by jewelry thief. Leaps from second story window with haul when sur prised by Mrs. Wiley.i Valuable gems taken. Nine counties visible from new tower here. CCC to erect 85-foot for est fire observatory station near Mt. Hope Cemetery. 1929 Southern Pines sells $20,000 bond issue. Proceeds to be used for ex tending water mains on May and East Broad Streets. The third Annual Convention of the Sandhill Firemen’s Association was held in Southern Pines on Wed nesday. Thirteen towns represented. 1926 Southern Pines Board of Commis sioners has notified all local sign owners that sighs extending over the parkways must be removed. Employees of the State Highway Department have demolished signs on Route 50 (now U. S. 1) between Rockingham and Raleigh. 1921 Walter Lewis of Bethlehem, broth er of Harry Lewis of the Public Mar ket, has bought the Goldsmith prop erty, on the corner of May Street and Pennsylvania Avenue. Mrs. Lamm and Mrs. Lash have gone to Jefferson, Me., for a few weeks’ vacation. Effective September 6, all pulp wood sold in North Carolina must be measured by the cord and in no other way, C. D. Baucom, superin tendent of the Weights and Measures division of the State Department of Agriculture has announced. Baucom said that during the past two years—largely because of a farm and mill labor shortage—there has been no definite standard of meas urement for pulpwood, pointing out that it has been sold in various types of units, by cord, and by weight. Early in the year of nineteen-four I left my home on Maine’s fair shore And came to live in the Old North State “Where the weak grow strong and the strong grow great.” I must have grown strong for I haven’t grown great But I don’t mind that and it’s now too late. But of all the places to live I know, I’d rather live here and just grow and grow. Oi -DEAN OF SANDHILL AGENTS. s n DOES YOUR CAR SOUND c « DiffcTent Lately? The Company With Ihe Coal and Service " PARKER ICE & FUEL CO. Tel. 9581 Aberdeen. N. C. If repairs are needed we are equipped lo serve you with the best. LARGE STOCK OF PARTS TIRES AND TUBES VULCANIZED FURNITURE New and Used LINOLEUM—MATTRESSES C. G. FARRELL FURNITURE STORE Opp. Old Hotel Bldg.. Aberdeen Midland Service Station On Double Road Between Piiteburst and Southern Pines Telephone 3051 1914 New plans for the Highland Pines Inn show an addition of 17 rooms, each with a bath and closet, on the three floors. Mrs. Isabella I. War burton dies in Windsor Locks, Ct. 1908 Board of Commissioners sets tax rate to be 20 mills on "the dollar, to be divided as follows: old bond, 3 mills; new bond, 3 1-2 mills; school, 4 mills; special for interest on school house notes, 1 1-2 mills; general fund, 10 mills; poll tax $2.00. 1904 Mrs. A. S. Ruggles and Mrs. G. H. Locey returned on Saturday from Raleigh, where they attended as del egates the State Convention of the Ladies’ Aid Society. C. L. Hayes and Master Ray were the guests of W. D. Loruhn at Nia gara Sunday. 1899 Mr. and Mrs. W. J. Stuart are making a visit to Wilmington and enjoying the sea breezes. Lightning last week struTT in many places, and some narrow es capes from death are reported. Hail did considerable damage to the fruit interests. BUY YOUR COPY OF MR. HUGH DAVE MacWHIRR. On sale at Hayes’ Sandhills Book Shop, or The Pilot Telephone 6161 CLAUDE FRYE. Owner BARNEY THOMPSON, Service Mgr. { % J. N. PoweH Inc. Funeral Home 24 hour Ambulance Serrlce J. R. Worthington Manager Southern Pines NOT THE CHEAPEST, THE BESTl MONTESANTI Cleaners Penn. Are. Telephone 5541 Dyers Southern Pines BUY WAR BONDS o% Dr. J. I. Neal VETERINARIAN Southern Piner. N. C. Buy more\St^ir Bonds = A quicker Victory ...or welcoming a Vl^ar Bond salesman Our fighting men are fighting for our way of life, for everything we treasure as American. You can put your dollars in that fight -BY INVESTING IN WAR BONDS. Buy War Bonds and keep ,them. If a volunteer salesman of War Bonds drops in at your house, give him the welcome he deserves. Sign up for as much in War Bonds as you can. You’ll always be glad you did. GOCA-COLA BOTTLING CO.. ABERDEEN. N, t % I ^ u Cl I

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