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THE PILOT—Southern Pines, North Carolina
Friday, October 13, 1950
THE PILOT
Published Each Friday by
THE PILOT. INCORPORATED
Southern Pines. North Carolina
1941—JAMES BOYD. Publisher—1944
KATHARINE BOYD Editor
VALERIE NICHOLSON Asst. Editor
DAN S. RAY General Manager
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“In taking over The Pilot no changes are con
templated. We will try to keep it as good a paper
as Nelson Hyde has made it. We will try to make a
little money for all concerned. Where there seems
to be an occasion to use our influence for the public
good we will try to do it. And we will treat every
body alike.”—James Boyd, May 23, 1941.
Dr. Graham Speziks
On September 22nd, Senator Frank Graham,
now once again “Dr. Frank” to most of his fel
low North Carolinians, made his farewell speech
to the Senate. This is customary, but Dr. Gra
ham’s speech was different from most others.
It contained not only the usual tribute to his
colleagues but words of subtle and forceful
warning.
“This statement,” said Dr. Graham, prefacing
his remarks, “will be a record of facts, as I re-
"call them, which tell their own story of loyalty
to the things for which America was founded,
to the substance as well as to the form of our
Americanism;” he goes on:
“I would be lacking in candor if I did not ex
press the hope that the present hazard of the
smear will not cause any of us so to fear the
free impulses of the human spirit and voluntary
enterprises and associations of Americans in
humane causes that we stay safely on the side
lines and refuse to take part in the struggles
and the hopes of the people for a fairer world.”
Following a paragraph in which he gives
chapter and verse of the record of his staunch
fight against all forms of oppression, whether
here or abroad, individual or governmental, he
continues; “1 have run the risk of taking sides
in the midst of events which could not wait for
certificates of safety.” Wherever freedom was
threatened, wherever generosity was needed,
wherever justice was thwarted Frank Grahami
“took sides.” He took sides and in doing so in
curred the treatment accorded so many in the
long struggle for humanity.
Those who firmly believe that the sidelines is
no place for Dr. Graham, and that he will shortly
be called back into the game, may find assur
ance in a sentence from a recent Charlotte Ob
server -editorial. After quoting copiously from
the Graham speech, the Observer says: “This
newspaper has never doubted Dr. Graham’s
loyalty or his integrity.” We would not atteihpt
to interpret the silent conviction of an editor’s
mind: whether or no this one “doubted” we can-
, not say, but that the Observer encouraged
doubts in others, if it did not voice them, is a
matter of record. We may well call this, expres
sion, then, a change of heart. If the Graham
speech can 'so change the heart of this state
paper, there is hope that it will do far more.
We are told that Dr. Graham’s character made
a deep impression on his colleagues in the Sen
ate. It is not too much to hope that his farewell
plea stirred in their hearts a greater realization
of their obligation to answer the call to duty, to
turn a deaf ear to selfish interests and preju
dices and to stand up courageously against at
tacks by smear and innuendo. In fact, in the
inspiration of Frank Graham’s words rings a
clear call to all Americans to be ready to run
risks and to take sides, come what may, in the
struggle for a fairer world.
Taking A Chance
They say when an editor is hard up for ma
terial he always turns to the weather. As these
lines are written, Monday morning, the reverse
is true: the air teems with weighty questions
which demand editorial comment, but it teems
so much harder with sunshine and bird song
and the smell of pine needles that the weighty
questions are asphyxiated. For the time being.
And not a bad idea. Come to think of it, Na
ture doesn’t hkve many bad ideas. Barring rain
or drought at the wrong times, winds that
occasionally get out of hand, and the ornery
thermometer that goes down when it should
be going up and vice versa, to the grief of peach
farmers and early gardeners; barring those few
cataclysms, Nature behaves right well.
At least in these parts and especially, we’d
say, at this time. Editorial writing for -the Pilot,
or for any weekly with^ a flatbed press such as
ours, is a hazardous business. With no apology,
we admit that it poses tests that call forth the
courage of lions, not to say the foolhardiness of
rabbits. Take this matter of the weather: our
editorial is written on a Monday when the most
ideal conditions prevail. It is just the day when
you crave to get on your horse and take a slow
snoozing wander out through the fields and
woods; or, for those benighted souls who prefer
it, this is just the weather to take out your new
clubs and lick the tar out of your neighbor’s tar-
heels, or Yankee groundgrippers.
But the paper comes out the coming Friday
and that’s when the editorial will be read. By
that time, for all we know. Nature may be in
one of her spit-in-your-eye moods. Horses will
have their backs up, ready to buck at the first
dry leaf whirled across their path by an icy
wind; out on the golf courses, players will be
blowing on numb fingers and furiously hurling
their shining irons into the lake after the balls
that preceded them there, the air blue with
golfing curses, than which, we are told, there
are none bluer.
And there you are: we write on Monday, if
not on Sunday. The sun shines, the air is mild.
the woods are a glory of autumn colors, all is
serene: Nothing too frightful has occurred in
Korea; President Truman is back from another
trip on the S. S. Williamsburg; our new senator
has survived the murderous glances of those
members of our old senator’s clan who attend-
✓
ed the lawyer’s convention in Pinehurst last
week; the Chamber of Commerce is all sweet
ness and light, the Town Board ditto; Mr. Mon-
tesanti is stiU working for a bus station, Van
Sharpe is still in the throes of legal procedure,
the Moore County wing is still “not quite ready
to open”. . . and the Pilot editor is once more
taking a chance and writing about Sandhills
weather for Friday readers on Monday morn
ing.
Stop, Look and Listen!
As these lines are written on Sunday evening,
columns of South Korean troops are advancing
deeper and deeper into North Korea; a few
American units are starting to follow. And still
there has been no word from the other side.
To say that the American public is uneasy is
to put it mildly. There has been general admis
sion that we have to go on and settle things in
Korea as best we can, but little thought, to all
appearances, as to how the settling is to be
carried- out and what it will involve. As we look
at the map of that region and think of the ad
vancing troops, we admit to a severe qualm. Are
the North Koreans going to do a Braddock on
us? Are the escaped soldiers of their armies
now lying in wait somewhere in the mountain
fastnesses ahead, ready to descend upon the
troops from the South and cut them to pieces?
We were pushed into the Korean campaign
by the suddenness of events. Warned, as we
were, though oj^ly mildly, that trouble was
due to start there, we nevertheless made no
plans to cope with it: the decision to fight was
> taken dh a few hours’ notice. Our action has
paid off brilliantly in the unifying of the UN
and the rebirth of UN and US prestige. Never
theless we are still in the same fix: the initiative
lies in the hands of our opponents.
There is much criticism of the delay at the
38th Parallel, -^which, so the critics say, “will
allow the enemy the chance to re-group his
forces.” But this enemy is not the kind that
regroups forces. The armies that almost drove
our men into the sea faded away and only a
comparative handful of men surrendered, but
surely much of the material they had with them
was captured r certainly they were not able to
drive tanks and lug big guns back up into North
Korea. They will not “regroup” without the
things they need to fight with, but guerrilla
fighters do not need to regroup and they do not
need much to fight with, either. As our troops
discovered when they were fighting the Japs
in the jungle, a sniper with a tommy-gun can
hold a column at bay while his brothers sneak
in behind it to cut it off. As General Braddock
found out up in the woods of New York state a
moving column of thousands is at the mercy of
a comparative few.
To go on into North Korea is to run the risk
of getting bogged down in a bottomless morass
of guerrilla warfare. This is the sort of thing
that involves more and more troops and is al
most impossible to bring to an end.
We should stop smd seriously consider if it is
possible to avoid getting further embroiled in
the continent of Asia, where the end is uncertain
and where we shall be committing a dangero
and increasing number of our scarce divisions
and supplies.
The Lodge Proposal
Senator Lodge’s suggestion that the UN forces
shall be augmented by a sort of Foreign Legion
composed of anti-Communist refugees has great
possibilities. It is an idea to fire the minds of
all fighters for freedom and democracy and its
propaganda value in the satellite countries
should be great. But having said that, and one
could say a great deal more in favor of it, it is
impossible to deny that to put this idea into
effect presents many problems.
In the first place there is the grave risk that
Communists will be able to infiltrate into such
a force; the job of screening them will be a tough
one.
Furthermore, and even more important: “anti-
Communist refugee” is a very broad term. It
covers all sorts of people, the ones who will be
fighting for a democratic government and those
who don’t want a democratic government at aU.
The latter crave only a return to the old fascist
rule, or whatever it happened to be, when they
themselves were top dogs.
That there are a great many such among the
refugees from Communism is self-evident. Free
Europe and Britain are flooded with people, in
telligent and charming, or vindictive and calcu
lating, who were driven off their estates when
the Communists took over. The old regimes and
their supporters in all lands where Russian in
fluence is now strong were thrown out and have
been, very naturally, waiting for the day when
they could get back in. They hate the Commun
ists, but they hate the liberals and the Social- •
fsts and the middle-of-the-roaders almost as
much, and all of the latter hate them, as being
those most responsible for what has happened.
Esprit de corps would be slow ta develop in
a force made up of such extremes. And Besid
political extremes there are of course, the ra
cial antagonisms: the old feuds between Croats
and Slavs and Czecks and all the rest, not to
mention the language difficulties involved. The
common cause of fighting Communism will draw
these people together, but there will be many
difficulties to be overcome.
That is not to say that-the Lodge plan should
not be tried. The idea of a UN army made up of
refugees from Communism is an inspiring one.
Its propaganda value, alone, is incalculable. It
could form that positive approach, that fight
FOR instead of AGAINST, that is needed to turn
the UN into a great liberating force, a true Cru
sade for Freedom.
Jewish. t)P*s Find Haven in Israel
By agreement between Israel and the International Refugee Organ
ization (IRO) of the United Nations, some 3009 displaced persons
(1600 institutional cases plus 1400 dependents) will now find new
homes in Israel. Here a Jewish refugee of German origin, suffiering
from heart disease, is escorted up the gangplank of an I»:i'aeli ship
docked at Naples by a Palestinian nurse and sailor. lEO will pay
$2,500,000 to Israel to hefn finr^nce five institutions for aged refugees.
Grains of Sand
Introducing our private Brag
Column, about Southern Pines
kids off. at various schools and
colleges. . . When you hear from
them, let us know what they’re
doing. . . If they get elected to an
office, make a team, join a frater-
n ity, act in a play, sing in a cho
rus, or whatever.
Everybody wants to know, in
cluding the other kids off at
school, many of whom take The
Pilot and scan it eagerly for news
of their friends.
As a starter—Bobby Harrington
has made the varsity team at the
University of New Hampshire,
after playing on the freshman
team last year, and made a touch
down in his very first game,
against Champlain two Saturdays
ago. . . Johnny Beasley did so well
in an English test given all en
tering freshmen at Duke, that he
was permitted to skip a grammar
course and go directly into Eng
lish Lit. .. Frances Canneron danc
ed in a talent show for new stu
dents at Guilford, and won ring
ing applause . . . Mickey Nichol
son has made junior varsity cheer
leader at Appalachian State
Teachers college, which she des
cribes as the “bottom rung” from
which you may climb to the ccrv-
eted position of varsity cheerlead
er. . . She also won first prize at
“little-girl” costume party for
the freshmen (about 200 of them)
and was crowned the Queen.
Friday is the day when we find
out the things that we did wrong
in the paper. . . Mostly these
things are our fault, sometimes
not. . . Our mind plays tricks on
us, and then the mechanical ar
rangements of publishing a paper
can play tricks too.
Last week the wrongest thing
we did was thinking we had the
story about CpL Henry Bradford
in the paper when we didn’t, at
all. Lots of people were looking
for it, and we were happy as any
body that Henry, “missing in ac
tion,” had been found to be a
prisoner of war.
We wrote the story for the state
papers, as we knew it should go
to them at once. . . Then our mind
let us believe we had it written
for our own, too. . . It’s the one
story we wouldn’t have intention
ally omitted for anything.
Our mind also let us believe we
had a complete list of the A & P
employees in the paper, in the
story of the opening of the new
supermarket. . . But we inadvert
ently omitted the names of two,
and we offer our apologies to
Thad Marks and Edmund RoMn-
son. stock men. . . They’re the
ones who keep thfe shelves so
beautifully in order, besides per
forming a number of other use
ful chores about the place. . .
Here’s an extra salute to Thad
and Ed.
For other omissions, we don’t
blame our mind, blameworthy
though it may be in the other
cases. . . When Mrs. Bessie Cam
eron Smith does an extra good
job and gathers in social news by
the bushel it overflows her page
. . . When the final four pages are
being put together, there is often
more news in type than the space
that is left will accommodate. . .
For extra important news, and
the “jumps” of front page stories,
sometimes a handful of “person
als” have to be lifted out, to make
room.
Mrs. Smith has usually gone
home by then, and can’t defend
herself. . . There isn’t any choice
as to which items come out, and
they all turn up in next week’s
paper.
This time of year it’s especially
difficult to fit in all the news. . .
The “season” is beginning, doz
ens of people are coming back to
I town after a summer in the north,
'organizations are resuming after
Uhe summer recess. . . So much
happens we just can’t get it all,
I and we don’t have time to write
jail we do get, and what we do
I get crowds the paper to over-
I flowing.
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' These are problems all papers
have, big and small. . . And we
just go along doing the best we
can. . . Knowing all the while
(with constant reminders) that for
every single item, no matter how
small, there are at least one or
two people to whom that’s the
most important thing in the paper
that week.
The knowledge that people feel
this way about the news, even
when sometimes we , let them
down, is the satisfying thing about
newspaper \trork. . . The thing
that keeps us going, and loving it.
The telegram which came to
Mis. Henry Bradford from the
Adjutant General’s office, telling
her that her husband had been
found, was delivered Sunday
morning, October 1. . . Everyone
was so excited that for a while
nobody looked at the date stamp
ed on the telegram. . . It was Sep
tember 31, 1950. . . That wa's a
startling discovery, kind of worri
some too ... “I just know Mrs.
Mann couldn’t have held it over a
can’t,i address us care Foreign Le
gion, North Africa—we’ve already
shipped out.
A Stern Warning. . The Youths
Companion is authority for the
following story:
Sherman’s Army was within
six miles of Fayetteville. Hurried
ly the mayor called a citizen’s
meeting composed only of old
men—all others were in the army
to consider the best means of
staying Sherman’s advance.
The meeting had hardly been
called to order when old Mr. Hor
ner, dressed still in the Revolu
tionary style, raised himself on
his cane in a very agitated man
ner, and in a shrill voice said:
“Mr. Mayor, we have no time
to lose. I propose this: That we
send at once to Mr. Hale’s print
ing office and have him print ten
thousand posters, to be distributed
amid the Yankee army, telling
them that they enter Fayetteville
at the peril of their lives.”—(State
Magazine)
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Phone 92-L
Three Points Sanford
Over the years, behind our counters, we’ve sold many
kinds of accepted medicines and we’ve filled thousands
of prescriptions for people of this community. We’ve
helped measure out a lot of medical progress. We’ve seen
new treatments and new drugs turn illness into health,
despair into hope. '
This progress is more than statistics—it's people!
And the people we know don't want it
tampered with!
Free America has no place for a bureaucracy that stands
between people and progress, between doctor and pa
tient, between physician and pharmacist.
FREE AMERICA HAS NO PLACE FOR
SOCIALIZED MEDfCINE!
SANDHILL DRUG COMPANY
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The Editor:
Congratulations to the town on
Clean-Up Week!
Those responsible for inaugiua-
ting and carrying through Clean-
Up Week must be pleased as they
survey the results. It is a great
satisfaction to see yards cleared
of rubbish, vacant lots harrowed,
fences straightened, and the spar
kle of clean windows.
This season of the year is so
lovely in Southern Pines, more
and more folk are coming early
to enjoy it. The well-kept, open-
ed-up look of homes and streets
adds immeasurably to the beau
ties of the town. And certainly we
residents like to see it looking its
best and are proud when we hear
it praised.
Of course there is stUl work to
be done in some spots. Perhaps
the owners have been away or
are waiting for the much needed
rain to get their grass in. But it
really takes little time or effort
to tidy up, and each small job
adds to the general effect.
Most of all let us watch our
trash cans—^be sure they are se
curely covered, while waiting for
the Disposal Truck, and taken in
promptly when emptied.
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