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The Weekly Gazette. ESTABLISHED 1870 SUBSCRIPTION - $1.50 Per Year HENRY KUCHEL, EDITOR AND PROPRIETOR Six months...$1.00 Three months...50cts Payable invariably in advance. The GAZETTE is issued every Thursday morning. Entered at the Anaheim Postoffice as second-class matter. SUNDAY CLOSING OF SALOONS At last week's meeting of the city trustees a petition signed by saloon proprietors and wine-makers was presented asking that an ordinance be passed providing that saloons, wineries, pool and billiard rooms and cigar stands be closed from midnight of Saturday to 1 o'clock of the afternoon of Sunday. The petition after discussion was referred to the ordinance committee for further consideration, and a report from the committee, either for or against the ordinance, may be looked for in the near future. It will take a month to pass the ordinance, in the event it be approved, and unless advantage be taken of every available meeting during that time, the ordinance may go over into February before being passed. A few weeks thereafter occurs the city election, when a vote upon Sunday closing will be taken, with prospects of its carrying. distance, in the event it be approved, and unless advantage be taken of every available meeting during that time, the ordinance may go over into February before being passed. A few weeks thereafter occurs the city election, when a vote upon Sunday closing will be taken, with prospects of its carrying. Since the meeting at least one saloon-keeper has publicly announced that he favors Sunday closing during the entire day rather than the half-day makeshift proposed. He says he is content to suffer the loss to his trade that Sunday closing will entail, rather than to keep open during the afternoon of the Sabbath and invite the riff-raff from all parts of the county to come here and whoop her up. We think the point made by this liquor man, who conducts a quiet and orderly establishment, catering only to the best of trade, is well taken. While the roysterers do no business with him, because he will have none of their trade, yet he dislikes to see these chaps here, making merry in their drunken orgy, firing their revolvers as they hike out of town and turning the community into a border town. Anaheim can do without this riff-raff element. She does not want their patronage, and the sooner saloon-keepers deny them entrance into their places, the better it will be for all concerned. Now, then, how will Sunday closing affect the places where liquor selling is licensed? While it will undoubtedly curtail their sales, it will give saloon men a much more desirable trade, and a day of rest once a week, as other people enjoy. Other lines of business close on Sunday. Why should not the saloon man have a day of rest... closing affect the places where liquor selling is licensed? While it will undoubtedly curtail their sales, it will give saloon men a much more desirable trade, and a day of rest once a week, as other people enjoy. Other lines of business close on Sunday. Why should not the saloon man have a day of rest also? We think the majority of our citizens agree with the saloon man here referred to. A concerted movement on the part of the liquor men to this end will eliminate the campaign for Sunday closing in April, which one needs not go far to hear about already. Let us educate ourselves to the fact that we can wet our whistles sufficiently six days a week, and let saloons be closed all day on Sunday, as the liquor man here referred to advocates, rather than the half-day closing, which will not stay the campaign now on for Sunday closing. Another point: Let the dice box be barred. One finds no dice boxes in well-regulated saloons nowadays. If dice must be maintained, let a shed in the rear of the saloon be provided therefor; but let it be banished from front entrances. It looks bad; it sounds bad, and to people passing the coarse and frequent vulgar lingo partici- The Coming of the Postman Written by Ella Wheeler Wilcox for T. H. Hollingworth, Carrier on Route No. 4, Anaheim, Cal. The ponies of the Postman are trotting up the street, Our hearts are beating measure to the music of their feet; For nothing else can happen, that brings the same delight As the coming of the Postman to folks suburbanite. In spite of wind or weather, in seasons dry or wet, We count upon his coming and he never failed us yet; A friend to be relied on, in confidence we wait, This bringer of the tidings, this messenger of fate. And nothing else can happen that gives the same delight As the coming of the Postman to folks suburbanite. THE CLOSING YEAR BY GEORGE D. PRENTICE 'Tis midnight's holy hour, and silence now Is brooding, like a gentle spirit, o'er The still and pulseless world. Hark! on the winds, The bell's deep tones are swelling; 't is the knell Of the departed year. No funeral train Is sweeping past; yet, on the stream and wood, With melancholy sight, the moonbeams rest Like a pale, spotless shroud; the air is stirred, As by a mourner's sigh: and, on yon cloud, That floats so still and placidly through heaven, The spirits of the Seasons seem to stand. Young Spring, bright Summer, Autumn's solenm form, And Winter, with his aged locks—and breathe In mournful cadences, that come abroad Like the far wind-harp's wild and touching wail, A melancholy dirge o'er the dead year, Gone from the earth forever. 'Tis a time For memory and for tears. Within the deep, Still chambers of the heart, a specter dim, New Year's water wagon is going to take on its usual compartment of long and short haulers. York paper wants to know how good money?" Well, a St. coin, for instance, despite has been said about it. Date of the outbreak of SenaDavis, some of the trusts to pay dividends even on stock. Joe Cannon can claim the son of being the only man in house of Representatives who is satisfied with the committee meetings. California Oil Fields Most complete survey of the Calfields yet published, is a reGeorge Homans Eldridge and Arnold, issued by the United Geological Survey as Bulletin. The data gathered as to detat is not up to date, however, art having been written before and many changes have been the number of producing wells various fields since that time. Geological and descriptive report could not be excelled. Puente Hills group the La Puente, Brea canyon and Olin are discussed, and in summon- chances for further develop- Eldridge says: "Whether pe- will be obtained north of the maximum disturbance in the default zone, in rocks adjacent questionable. An argument of the productiveness of the information away from the zone is presented by the Puente company's wells, which are drilled ticline in the lower division of nation. That the lower Puente these hills is generally oil- in some degree is recognized, the Puente sandstone is also That floats so still and placidly through heaven, The spirits of the Seasons seem to stand. Young Spring, bright Summer, Autumn's solemn form, And Winter, with his aged locks—and breathe In mournful cadences, that come abroad Like the far wind-harp's wild and touching wail, A melancholy dirge o'er the dead year, Gone from the earth forever. Tis a time For memory and for tears. Within the deep, Still chambers of the heart, a specter dim, Whose tones are like the wizard voice of Time, Heard from the tomb of ages, points its cold And solemn finger to the beautiful And holy visions, that have passed away, And left no shadow of their lovliness On the dead waste of life. The specter lifts The coffin-lid of Hope. and Joy, and Love, And bending mournfully above the pale, Sweet forms that slumber there, scatters dead flowers, O'er what has passed to nothingness. The year Has gone, and with it; many a glorious throng Of happy dreams. Its mark is on each brow, Its shadow, in each heart. In its swift course It waved its scepter o'er the beautiful, And they are not. It laid its pallid hand Upon the strong man; and the haughty form Is fallen, and the flashing eye is dim. It trod the hall of revelry, where thronged The bright and joyous; and the tearful wall Of stricken ones is heard, where erst the song And reckless shout resounded. It passed o'er The battle-plain, where sword, and spear, and shield, Flashed in the light of midday; and the strength Of serried hosts is shivered, and the grass, Green from the soil of carnage, waves above The crushed and moldering skeleton. It came, And faded like a wreath of mist at eve; Yet, ere it melted in the viewless air, It heralded its millions to their home In the dim land of dreams. Remorseless Time! Fierce spirit of the glass and scythe! What power Can stay him in his silent course, or melt His iron heart to pity! On, still on, He presses, and forever. The proud bird, The condor of the Andes, that can soar Through heaven's unfathomable depths, or brave The fury of the northern hurricane, And bathe his plumage in the thunder's home, Furls his broad wing at night-fall, and sinks down To rest upon his mountain crag; but Time Knows not the weight of sleep or weariness; And Night's deep darkness has no claim to His rushing pinion. Revolutions sweep O'er earth, like troubled visions o'er the breast Of dreaming sorrow; cities rise and sink Like bubbles on the water; fiery isles Spring blazing from the ocean, and go back To their mysterious caverns; mountains rear To heaven their bold and blackened cliffs, and bow Their tall heads to the plain; and empires rise; Brookhurst Mrs. J. A. Clark gave ner Xmas. Nineteen The table was beautifuil roses. Mrs. Davidson daughters, of Los Ang Lillaaid and family, of present. A merry time by all. Mr. and Mrs. Updyke joyed a fine time Xma fine dinner, at the home father of Mrs. Updyke. Miss Mamle Clark was W. Tate's Xmas. Mr. and Mrs. Chas. Atained at dinner Xmas tand husband, Mr. and Man, Miss Lansing and Placentia. Mr. and Mrs. Vanderbilt and Mrs. Hiserodt and W. J. Dickenson an heim, were guests at a ner given by Mr. and erodt. The Misses Clark and last Wednesday evening Tate and wife. The families of Me Carney and Parrrett, had tree at the home of M acting as Santa Claus fo of the littl'e folks. All Santa Claus' costume o Reunion Elsa Christen and David Christained the Class '05, of A. H. the home of their sister, Mrs. W. saturday evening. Is the only class of A. H. S. that hits their annual reunion. After over bygone days and having relections of music, light refreshere served. Present were: Misses Elsa Crain, Clara Fischer, Mary Rodgers, Watson, Mrs. M. Skinner, Mr. Mrs. L. Swope, Messrs. David Brown, Percy Bradford, Herman Jones, James Nelson and Leondans. Hay for sale, 2½ miles southof Buena Park. Price, $15 per shumacher Bros. dec12-4t City acres of hay land to rent. To John Wiener, at Orphanage. Dec. 19. 2t Revolutions sweep O'er earth, like troubled visions o'er the breast Of dreaming sorrow; cities rise and sink Like bubbles on the water; fiery isles Spring blazing from the ocean, and go back To their mysterious caverns; mountains rear To heaven their bold and blackened cliffs, and bow Their tall heads to the plain; and empires rise; Gathering the strength of hoary centuries, And rush down, like the Alpine avalanche, Startling the nations; and the very stars, Yon bright and glorious blazonry of God, Glitter awhile in their eternal depths, And, like the Plead, loveliest of their train, Shoot from their glorious spheres, and pass away To darkle in the trackless void; yet Time, Time, the tomb-builder, holds his fiery career, Dark, stern, all pitiless, and pauses not Amid the mighty wrecks that strew his path, To sit and muse, like other conquerors, Upon that fearful ruin he hath wrought. Obituary Michael Crowley, an old-time resident of this section, died at the residence of F. B. Kealiher on Walnut street on Sunday morning, of consumption, after a lingering illness. Deceased was a native of Ireland. He was aged 75 years. The remains were interred on Monday from F. Backs' undertaking rooms. The 17-months child of Lee Smith of Buena Park died at the family home in that place on Sunday afternoon. The remains were interred in the Anaheim cemetery yesterday afternoon. Mrs. Crawford died on Friday evenning at her home in Buena Park. She was aged 58. The remains were taken to Pomona for interment yesterday. For Sale—27 lots in tract, 5 lots in block two, 8 lots in bloommore street, Adele street. The 27 lots for cash, balance 1 and 2 cent interest per annuum. Second st., San Diego. Friend Billings, form Dakota, steps in to saweather. He informs going to have a ball Christmas day, but thafell to 4 below, and the snowbound, and the get off. He has advised hiblizzard belt they can ride day in the year here in formia. Why don't you go to God's country. A HAPPY NEW YEAR To Our Friends and Customers DICKEL'S A Happy New Year To My Friends and Customers Jos. Helmsen's HILL SISTERS HILL SISTERS With a Happy New Year to All FASHIONABLE MILLINERS EAST CENTER STREET Brookhurst Ms. J. A. Clark gave a family dinXmas. Nineteen were present. Table was beautifully decorated in Mrs. Davidson and her four unters, of Los Angeles and Mr. and family, of Norwalk, were nt. A merry time was enjoyed and Mrs. Updyke and family ena fine time Xmas, as well as a dinner, at the home of H. G. Todd, or of Mrs. Updyke. Ms Mamie Clark was a guest at E. ate's Xmas. and Mrs. Chas. Allgeyer enterat dinner Xmas their daughter husband, Mr. and Mrs. L. DahlMiss Lansing and Mr. Harris, of entia. and Mrs. Vanderberg and famand Mrs. Hiserodt, of Fullerton, W. J. Dickenson and wife, of Anawere guests at a fine Xmas dingiven by Mr. and Mrs. L. C. His- the Misses Clark and Mr. Gage spent Wednesday evening with W. A. and wife. the families of Messrs. Hatfield, ey and Parrett, had a union Xmas at the home of Mr. Carney, he as Santa Claus for the pleasure little folks. All went well until Claus' costume caught on fire. Happy New Year to All J. P. Hatzfeld Hatzfeld’s Drug Store Near Postoffice, Anaheim Air Guns, Pocket Knives, Razors, Hunting Outfits and Canvass Goods, at Richard Spoerl’s Gun Store Don’t fail to get our prices on BICYCLES and Bicycle Sundries. The popular Yale Bicycle in all sizes. We can save you Money For Sale! BALED ALFALFA HAY Absolutely Clean You can get it to- BICYCLES and Bicycle Sundries. The popular Yale Bicycle in all sizes. We can save you Money For Sale! BALED ALFALFA HAY Absolutely Clean. You can get it today, tomorrow, next day—all the time—in large or small quantities. Apply to or address D. LEVREAU, on the Teague ranch, 4 miles west of Anaheim Home phone 1544. Easy Money A tramp went into Huenemeyer’s restaurant on Monday evening and presented the proprietor with the following order: Ernest Huenemeyer — Please give bearer $3 in meals and charge to me. I will pay you Thursday next. He has worked for me and has money coming and is a good man. Do not let the bill run over $3, as he may get boozy and want more. C. M. Hilton. The tramp wrote the order himself in an adjacent business place. Not knowing name of the restauranteur, he asked for the necessary information. Being given the name, he filled out the order. He was given an elaborate meal. Yesterday morning he showed up for breakfast. The fraud had been discovered, and Constable Litten gave the hobo half an hour to get out of town. Electric Lamps at Millers Hardware Store.