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THE PILOT—Southern Pines. North Carolina
THURSDAY, OCTOBER 11. 1956
AN ANSWER TO QUESTION: 'WHAT^S THE USE OF VOTINGr
ILOT
Southern Pines
North Carolina
“In taking over The Pilot no changes are contemplated. We will try to keep this a good
paper. We will try to make a little money for all concerned. Wherever there seems to be
an occasion to use our influence for the public good we will try to do it. And we will
treat everybody alike.”—James Boyd, May 23, 1941.
Town Hall Decision Made In Good Faith
While we would have preferred another
sort of building for the new town hall, we
are not going to shed tears over the council’s
decision to go ahead with the “contemporary”
design.
The people of Southern Pines elected the
five council members to exercise their best
judgment on all town affairs. The council
studied the town hall problem with a persis
tence and earnestness that appeared to us to
go even beyond the call of duty—and they
came up with a unanimous decision to ap
prove a design that they are convinced will
give Southern Pines the best building pos
sible for the money to be spent.
The council, it appears to us, is a pretty
good cross section of the town. One of its
members is among the town’s longest resi
dents, who has been associated with the
town’s development throughout most of its
history. Youth is represented by two mem
bers. An active and long-experienced busi
nessman and a retired executive are also
members of the council. All are notably level
headed men.
If ever a matter of municipal interest re
ceived careful study by officials, the town hall
proposal—its location, its design and its cost
—got this attention from the Southern Pines
council.
Against this background, their final deci
sion can in no way be seen as capricious or
arbitrary, whether or not one likes the style
of the building that was approved.
During the public hearing on the town hall,
persons who spoke on behalf of the contem
porary design noted that such buildings, be
cause of their efficiency and “livability,” win
new friends as people use and work in them'.
It may be that this will prove true in South
ern Pines.
Outlook For Resort Season Optimistic
At this low point in the Sandhills industrial
outlook, the prospect for the resort season is
contrastingly optimistic.
Amerotron’s departure from Aberdeen,
closing of the Bishop plant here and the an
ticipated departure of the USAF Ait Ground
Operations School from the Highland Pines
Inn combine into a gloomy picture, despite
the efforts already begun by a capable com
mittee to find new and suitable industries for
this area.
Yet there is plenty of good news in regard
to the area’s oldest and what might be called
most basic “industry”—the entertainment of
visitors in the Fall, Winter and Spring.
Success by the Chamber of Commerce in
raising a $2,000 fund, to be matched evenly
from the town treasury, means that Southern
Pines will have the best advertising pro
gram it has had in many years. All of this
fund is not necessarily committed to resort
advertising, as the council was careful to di
rect that it can be used for any type of town
promotion, but a large part of it will certain
ly go toward advertising the community as a
resort. '
In connection with the tourist business, we
note with interest the extensive improvement
program being undertaken by the Elks at the
Southern Pines Country Club and golf course,
which is owned by the lodge. Having tossed
a few brickbats, in times past, at golfing fa
cilities here, as compared to those at Pine-
hurst, we are happy to commend the Elks for
the work they are doing.
All three Southern Pines courses will gain
new friends with the coming Golf Carousel
which appears to be headed for a new high
level of participation under the vigorous
sponsorship of the Jaycees.
General outlook for the winter tourist trade
is good. Americans are traveling as never be
fore and whole new groups of people are
playing golf, riding and taking time off for
winter vacations, in addition to or instead of
the traditional summer holidays.
In a world of blatant and often ungracious
commercialism. Southern Pines can, if it will,
strengthen and enlarge its reputation for gen
uine and sincere hospitality to visitors—an
unpretentious and pleasant community. To
this end, each of us is the town’s best host and
ambassador.
U. S. Should Take Lead In Bomb Test Ban
Adlai Stevenson’s proposal to end H-bomb
tests deals with an issue so far removed from
general understanding that it may not play
an important part in the Presidential cam
paign, in the sense of influencing voters—^but
it is an issue that the average man should not
dismiss as lacking in personal importance.
The H-bomb test issue is one on which The
Pilot made its position clear more than two
years ago, after the incident of the Japanese
fishermen who were injured by radiation from
a Pacific H-bomb test, as well as other devel
opments at that time such as the fall of radio
active ashes on Japan, presumably origina
ting from a Russian bomb explosion some
where in Siberia.
The Pilot wrote in the Spring of 1954:
“Must this thing go on? Why must there be
further experiments. . . the bombs already in
existence and already tried out are capable
of doing their dreadful work with utmost
thoroughness. Why is anything worse need
ed?”
Since then, a great deal of evidence has
been presented that points to what the aver
age man has suspected as a “hunch” all
along: radiation from H-bombs is capable of
inflicting terrible damage on mankind. More
over, there is evidence that even “harmless”
radiation—that is, less than a lethal or dis
abling dose—shortens the life span. And in
March of this year. Dr. Ralph Lapp, a leading
nuclear physicist, told Congress that the “fall
out” from a bombing will be far more of a
disaster to the surviving population than any
Civil Defense scheme is yet prepared for.
Peace-time atomic reactors offer an addi
tional radiation hazard. In short, the present
rate of radiation production has overtaken
scientific knowledge of its significance for
the human body. Dr. Herman J. Muller, a
world-famous biologist who won the Nobel
prize in 1946, explored this point of view,
with generally pessimistic conclusions, in an
article in The Saturday Review last summer.
President Eisenhower says that tests should
continue until there are guarantees that all
nations will end them. But why should not
the United States take the lead? Also, it re
mains a fact that all major nations except
the United States have indicated willingness
to take up the matter of bomb tests before
the United Nations, separately from the ques
tion of general disarmament, but the United
States so far apparently has felt that th^
bomb tests should not be discussed except in
conjunction with general disarmament talks.
The State Department’s point of view on
this matter was brought out in correspond
ence with a Southern Pines resident, E. G. B.
. Riley, over the past two years. Mr. Riley has
conducted a vigorous crusade against the
Small Town, Rural Folks Politically Powerful
People in towns of less than
25,000 population and on
farms hold a voting majority
in 42 states, points out the
magazine Town Journal.
These small towns and rural
sections—which Town Jour
nal sums up with the term
"Countryside"—are addressed
in a recent article in the mag
azine, titled "Why Towns
Like Yours Can Win the Elec
tion." Readers in this area,
which is entirely small town
and rural in character, will be
interested in this concluding
portion of Town Journal's
analysis of the power of
"Countryside" voters:
Assuming, then, that voters in
towns like yours will win the
election (if they vote), just what
kind of citizens are they?
They’re more interestd than big
city people. Some opinion poll
sters say they get 30% greater re
turns from towns and farms than
from big cities. But that’s only
one indication.
Compare Countryside voters
with those in Detroit. In a recent
election, one polling place got the
wrong ballots—candidates were
those for another ward—^but not
one of 203 voters noticed the dif
ference! Judges found the mis
take when they counted the bal
lots.
Could that happen in your
town?
‘ Urban Apathy
Well, cities are up against this
apathy all the time. Says Dr.
Arch Dotson of Cornell: “Urban
ite and suburbanite are likely to
have a sense of futility and frus
tration about political participa
tion.” They get lost in the big
population turnover. Then there’s
the problem of foreign immi
grants (2% million since World
War 2) who aren’t yet prepared to
vote or take part in government.
People in the small U.S. com
munities don’t vote as a bloc on
any issue. But shadings of opin
ion make themselves felt. It’s
natural for them to look at eco
nomic issues differently from big
city people. They are more likely
to be homeowners than renters,
self-employed than employees.
Maybe they are less conditioned
to Government controls.
The lawmaker who represents
a Countryside majority listens a
little more carefully to them than
to city pressure groups. The Coun
tryside has a strong restraining
influence within both political
parties. Except for hot partisan
issues. Countryside members of
Congress usually take the side of
caution.
Relative Honesty
What about the relative hones
ty of town and city voters? WeR,
Countryside people probably are
no more honest than anyone else,
but they can’t get away with as
much.
Just before the last election in
Albany, N. Y. (pop. 140,000), local
bankers suddenly ran out of $5
bills. Now a sizzling report from
the State Attorney General tells
why: “wholesale buying of votes.
... a staggering array of frauds.”
The report notes that- “at least
$80,000 in $5 bills” was paid to
one party’s local officials just be
fore the election. Would the Main
Street grapevine permit party ma
chine graft like this in your
town?
A big-city politician. Senator
Richard L. Neuberger, of Port
land, Ore., sums it up: “A city pol
itician can be known as a grafter
and still survive. In the Country?
side, a legislator must be honest.
He can get away with being too
liberal or too reactionary, but
mutterings of comiption are more
than he can weather.”
Facts of Power
Those are the facts of political
power out in the country: The
towns and farrtis hold the edge in
42 states; 55% of all Americans
live in communities of 25,000 or
less.
Next time one of your neigh
bors asks, “What’s the use of vot
ing?”, hand him this story!
‘‘Look Homeward, Angels”
bomb tests, writing personal letters to the
heads of state of the world’s major nations
outlining his conviction, as a student of the
effects of light, that the tests are destroying
particles in the atmosphere that prevent
transmission to the earth of deadly Cosmic
and Gamma rays. The local man feels—and
who is to say he is wrong?—that all life on
earth is threatened by the continuation of nu
clear explosions.
The same Dr. Lapp who spoke so forcefully
to Congress last Spring this week agreed with
Stevenson that the tests should be stopped.
He said that an end to the explosions must
inevitably come and that he does not consider
that ending them is a threat to national se
curity.
However remote we average citizens may
feel from technical understanding of the nu
clear explosion problem, we are, simply as,
persons existing in the atomic age, committed
to a life with the bombs and their frightful
potentialities for human beings, no matter
where we may live.
The concern for human welfare that char
acterizes the Democratic party and its candi
date, Mr. Stevenson, is revealed in the pro
posal to ban further atomic tests.
Small Gifts Aid Party
Moore County Democrats, like those in the
other 2,299 counties of the nation, are pre
paring for “Dollars for Democrats Day” which
will be held October 16. Purpose of the door-
to-door canvass on that day will be the rais
ing of funds for the national campaign of
Adlai Stevenson and Estes Kefauver.
If the record of contributions to the Demo
cratic party so far this year is a basis of
judgment, the Dollars for Democrats effort
should meet with remarkable success.
Small contributions to the National Com
mittee—averaging around $5 each—number
ed over 13,000 in the four weeks following the
Democratic convention. ’This number is 21
times as many gilts as were received in the
same period after the convention of 1952. A
total of 30,000 individual oontributions have
been sent to the national committee since the
first of this year.
Launching the Dollars for Democrats pro
ject last month, Adlai Stevenson said that,
“unlike the Republicans, the Democrats could
not count on the special interests to buy a fair
share of network time. So we m.ust turn to
the people for help.”
We look to thd October 16 drive to produce
an unprecedented avalanche of small contri
butions to the Democratic campaign and we
feel sure the canvass will be well supported
in Moore County.
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We're Not Even Joe Smith
Does anybody get tired of
looking at pictures of bigwigs
shaking hands, shaking fists,
standing on platforms, getting
out of planes, getting on planes,
riding in cars, standing on plat
forms?
Apparently a poetess felt tired,
once. Here’s what Emily Dickin
son wrote, perhaps after looking
at some of those pictures:
I'm nobody! Who axe you?
Are you nobody, too?
Then there's a pair of us—
don't tell!"
They'd banish us, you know.
How dreary to be somebody!
How public, like a frog
To tell your name the live
long day
To an admiring bog!
We’ll stay in the bog, thanks.
Just letting everyone know in
advance.
Dogs Again
Them as is bored with dogs
duck this one:
We caught a ride with Judy
Leonard the other day and in the
back was the cutest little scottie.
Name: Miss Muffet.
“Named after OUR Miss
Muffet?” We said, with only a
hint of a questionmark.
“Well,” she said, with more
than a hint of hesitation and
then, quickly, “Of course, we
THOUGHT of your Miss Muffet.”
We relaxed, then, and listened
about Miss Muffet Leonard.
Seems the Leonards, when
they bought their house on Mass
achusetts Avenue, acquired a
curious and unexplainable fea
ture. The lowest panel of the door
that goes down to the cellar is
made of glass. (Maybe somebody
wanted to be able to look and
see if they’d left the light on?)
Anyway, a ladycat and her kit
tens live in the basement. Just
took up residence and everybody
pleased. Everybody except Miss
M. L. She thinks little of cats. In
fact, she aches to tear into little
pieces every cat that ever walk
ed the earth. As for cats living in
her own house. . .1
She spotted them on arrival of
the first kitten. Maybe before.
And now the glass panel came
into full use. Every spare mo
ment of Miss M. L.’s time is
spent with her nose pressed
against the panel. And though
Scotties are very busy people,
that’s a lot of time.
She sits there, trembling in
every limb; unearthly noises:
growls, nioans, squeals of an
guish, issuing from her interior.
Every so often, she can’t stand it
any longer, and then what? She
dashes outside, grabs hold of the
nearest bush, or just about any
thing handy, and shakes it, tears
it up if she can. For the moment
it IS the cat and all six kittens.
As she shakes she shouts: “You
horrible creature! You low-
down sneaky feline! And all
your low-down sneaky little
felinea! I’m going to. . !” and
then back she dances to gaze
again at her longed-for, but so
snugly, smugly safe, prey.
The cat, it is said, is teaching
her children the appropriate ges
ture to make towards The Wom
an On The Stairs.
Better teach them how to scat,
too, Kitty. They might need it
some day. Never underestimate a
Scot.
Or a Miss Muffet. Now OUR
Miss Muffet. . . but we’ll save
that for another time.
Say When, Mr. Att'y Gen.
Recent ruling of the Att’y Gen.
on Criminal Law as reported by
the League of Municipalities:
Singing in public is classed as
disorderly conduct. HOWEVER,
says the Att’y Gen., “Merely
singing hymns while driving
through town is not unlawful-un
less accompanied by other acts
which would constitute disorder
ly conduct.”
Such as driving 90 miles an
hour, we presume.
And since when has the sing
ing of hymns been rated with
that spindly adjective “merely”?
Singing hymns “merely”? Fie on
The Public Speaking
Defends School of Design bitterness in last week’s letter in-
To The Editor:
1. No one will dispute the ex
pressed beauty of Southern
Pines and its Library and Post
Office. The- Post Office, being a
government building, was allow
ed about $20 a square foot. After
calculating the desired square
footage and the $100,000 for the
proposed building allows about
$3 per sq. ft. ($3 will buy one
linear foot of good colonial cor
nice.) What a lovely colonial
building that will be!
2. Suggest writer check with
school board and find how much
the simulated colonial facade
added to the cost of the new
school buildings. I believe he will
find the plan is contemporary
architecture.
3. Wonder where the School of
Design poop came from. Our
State has enjoyed more good
publicity and recognition from
this school in the past five years
than from any other source of its
kind, and it now ranks in the top
five schools of architecture in
the U. S. Is this a case of every
one out of step but Johnny?
It is a difficult school, and one
with a high mortality rate. The
dicates the writer may be one of
those who couldn’t make the
grade. If that’s the case, he
flunked early—^before he found
what contemporary architecture
is, its dependence on structure
and the ability required to design
a building that will be viewed
throughout, and not hidden by a
lot of plaster and cornices.
4. The most interesting point in
this controversy is the failure of
that self-appointed authority to
note that the floor plan and per
spective (referred to by editor as
elevation) is not even of the
same building. Nor have any of
the town critics commented on
this. Just how thoroughly are
they analizing the proposal and
how much of the objection is an
opportunity to express their
deep-seated prejudices?
5. I am in favor of a modified
colonial facade on this new
building, but object to the criti
cism contemporary architecture
is receiving from spokesmen
with so little insight.
ALSO INTERESTED
Editor’s Note: Since this letter
was written, the town council
has voted to accept the contem
porary design.
you,. Mr. A’tty Gen. The best
singing we have heard in our
day, the heartiest, the noisiest,
has been the singing of hymns.
No, we didn’t say “the most
disorderly,” but we’ve been at
some hymn-sings with everybody
shouting for his favorite to be —
the next sung when the noise
and the “acts” came pretty close
to that.
Not ALL Singing? Surely?
Looking back on that, we are
puzzled. Not to say indignant.
How come singing in public
should be classed as disorderly
conduct? Surely the L. of M.
must have left something out in
their prissy note on this business. ^
'Though once you launch into
this singing matter it becomes
tricky. Right away.
Can you sing in a concert hall?
Obviously you can. Or out on the
street corner the school song
when the band goes marching
by? Obviously again. But if the
band wasn’t marching by, or if
it wasn’t the school song you
were carrolling, -you couldn’t?
Maybe the time is the impor
tant thing. Maybe you could do
it in the daytime but not in the
night-time. But that sure rules
out the young man, standing in
the moonlight with his guit-tar.
Too bad.
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