anaheim-gazette 1935-12-05

HELPING ALIEN WORKERS Well, it was a bit of a shock to learn that German steel was being imported for use in the $42,500,000 Triborough Bridge which is being built with government funds to make jobs for American workers. There seems to have been some buck-passing as to who is responsible for this order of foreign material, but there is no question about the protests which have arisen over the idea. We are told it won't happen again. William Green, in a written protest to Secretary Ickes, is reported to have said: "Inasmuch as Congress appropriates the funds for public works projects in order to relieve unemployment and alleviate widespread distress in the United States, it is difficult for labor to understand how said funds could be used for the purpose of buying material manufactured in Germany. Such action seems contradictory to the aims and purposes of the public relief measure. "Public works relief funds spent for the purchase of material manufactured in Germany would serve to create employment for German workers, while American working men who are thoroughly qualified and are seeking to produce the same material are idle." Mr. Green by these arguments shows himself hopelessly provincial which is just another way of saying he is hopelessly pro-American. Didn't he ever hear of Secretary of State Hull and his economic philosophy? If he has read it and believed it, he must know that the very best thing which could happen for American workmen would be to buy ma- Well as long as Walter Winfield has a corner on orchids (and sides they are terribly expert so they tell me) I'm going to on some sunflowers (that's a one . . . oh wot . . . where preach sunshine) out on my hook. Howard Sherman, youngster that admits he is son of Officer Roger Sherman all mixed up with an automate while riding to school one more lately and after he had been "and tested" by a doctor and for that he had to don some splice he wiped off the two sides of nose with the back of his h grabbed the crutches and after the afternoon classes on the s day . . . Oh boy, what some older bucks would've done an excuse like that . . . would we have made the natives' raise with our graphic description of the whole affair? Any Howard made the trek to so with the wooden stakes as a support . . . and sunflower Howard. When a would-be gallant gentleman tries to be funny sometime he gets in the well-known ca "Public works relief funds spent for the purchase of material manufactured in Germany would serve to create employment for German workers, while American working men who are thoroughly qualified and are seeking to produce the same material are idle." Mr. Green by these arguments shows himself hopelessly provincial which is just another way of saying he is hopelessly pro-American. Didn't he ever hear of Secretary of State Hull and his economic philosophy? If he has read it and believed it, he must know that the very best thing which could happen for American workmen would be to buy material from Europe which would give jobs to European workmen. Then because we buy from them, the European workmen will buy from us, everything will be happy and there won't be any war or depression again. The plan has already been tried with success. Just now we are buying millions of dollars worth of farm produce grown by alien agriculturists. And not only can it be said that our farmers are idle, they are actually paid by the government for being idle. So it must be all right or the Brain Trust wouldn't have it that way. If Mr. Green is old fashioned enough to believe that we can have prosperity in America by purchasing the material produced by our own workmen when we have a splendid chance to buy European goods which will keep alien workmen busy, then he just doesn't know the latest theories about trade pacts and foreign concessions. But even if he doesn't know about it he will learn a lot more on the subject in the near future. Our State Department is pretty busy with these pacts which will make America prosperous through buying its goods abroad: Canada has been "put over" and there are others in the offing. Of course the nations which promised to pay their war debts and didn't, may fail to buy what they promised to buy, after they got the concessions they want. But why worry about a little thing like that? We are living in a new age, and Mr. Green, like some of the rest of us, is a little slow in getting adjusted to it. When a would-be gallant man tries to be funny sometime he gets in the well-known cab habitat...yezzir...that's why yours truly landed last week and just because I said...ra wrote "o, yeah". However was allowed the full length of leash if I would apologize something...so here's it Florence and Ray went places saw airplanes last Saturday o, yeah...I was with them wouldn't that frost you I've it again...o, well... Wonder why they call it cord on a parachute...would it be more understandable if called it baling wire...(Tone one I forgot to ask Major Cas That brings to mind that week I pulled another fox's tail. I tried to give Major Cao boost and I plumb forgot "lady in waiting". so this w I am squibbling a short about Missus only (you see she wa the car...waiting...while Major was talking about the snow.) And was here too. 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The rest of the family will get just as much fun out of it as you will. All Your Dealer SOUTHERN CALIFORNIA EDISON COMPANY LTD. "MUTINY ON THE BOUNTY Adapted by Charles Reed Jones from the MetroGoldwin Mayer notices "Thank her, Roger. Tell her," he added earnestly, "that I'm coming back to Tahiti when this voyage is over." "You can't tell her that!" Byam insisted. "You know you'll never come back!" "I'm coming back!" Roger translated the message and he was gone. Christian held the girl close and looked deeply into her dark brown eyes. Gently, he released her and placed a finger over each eyelid. "No tears, Maimiti." Maimiti forced a sad smile upon her lips. "Love!" she said in her strange, soft accent. Christian caught her in his arms and held her tight for a moment. He kissed her quickly; then, broke away and ran for the longboat that was waiting to take him back to the Bounty. On board the Bounty, Tahiti seemed far away, for, already before the first nightfall. Captain Bligh ordered three men flogged for offenses so trivial that they themselves, were not aware of them. Two other men, charged with attempted desertion, were beaten brutally and thrown into the hold in chains. Five days later, the two men, Burkitt and Thompson, still lay in the hold. Christian, finding them there sick and weak, released them and had them brought on deck. Bligh saw them lying in the sunshine later in the morning. "Who freed these men?" he demanded. "I did, sir!" Christian admitted defiantly. "Call the watch!" Bligh shouted, and Maggs hurried to obey. The captain turned again to Christian. "You insubordinate scoundrel! You think you've seen punishment! I'll show you what a captain can do!" Men scrambled on deck from the hold. Others slid down the rigging. Maggs, Byam, Fryer, and Nelson loyal to a tradition, rather than the man, took their places at Bligh's side. The crew lined up behind Christian, ready to fight. "When I put a man in chains," the captain stormed, "he remains in chains—dead or alive. I'll teach you—" Christian stepped forward. His hands closed in a vise-like grip around the captain's wrist. "That's enough! A captain isn't God Almighty! He's not master of life and death—with a quarter-deck above the angels! You're not God, Mr. Bligh! You've got men to account for—not slaves!" "Selze him!" Bligh bellowed. Not a man moved. Christian hesitated briefly. In that moment, his mind was made up. "Pass out the muskets!" he ordered. "I'm taking the ship!" tian's first crashed against shipman's jaw, and hit the deck. "Take him below! aloft! Ready about the Where about?" M manded. "Tahiti!" Christian back again under sun of Tahiti, old of the men of the Bounty pily under the one loot to mankind. Roger Fletcher Christian may after their return to Then; after many months, a ship looms horizon. Byam and Christian ship through a glass. "She's British rigged." You must get away Byam told him. With feverish haste neers and their wives their departure on the Good-bye, Roger! Good-bye, Fletcher Then, as the Bounty sea, Byam and the members of Captain prepared to launch a raft Tehani clung to him with him not to go. Tehani, darling! We to pilot the ship into the back in two hours leave you, my dearest ised. Tehani knows," she sadly. In a would-be gallant gentleries to be funny sometimes is in the well-known canine at yezzir... that's where truly landed last week... just because I said... rather "o, yeah". However, I followed the full length of the if I would apologize... er thing... so here's it... and Ray went places and airplanes last Saturday... I was with them (now isn't that frost you, I've done in... o, well.). Under why they call it a rip on a parachute... wouldn't more understandable if they biting wire... (That's forgot to ask Major Castor). It brings to mind that last I pulled another fox's paw tried to give Major Castor art and I plumb forgot the in waiting"... so this week squibbling a short about the only (you see she was in waiting... while the was talking about the air) And was here too. A clipping from the River-side Press (about last Saturday's air show) with the introductory sentence of "Among those prominent..." and I knew that Kenneth Peck was there... but I didn't know that Ray and I were the only ones making a lotta noise... however, those prominent accord to the clipping was just Ray, Myself and Charlie Schmitt, (the German extraction of the Smiths at St. Catherines). However, Kenny and the Missus were there too... but then he is quiet... sometimes. The Elks announce six end men for the show at Fullerton tonight which includes Wee Willie Friis juvenile comedian... (or is his name Leo the Leopard) who will host the well whitetiger they call the audience novella... and be it known that a secret pact has been entered into that Leo the Lionheart will do "the dance of the seven wails" but then that's a secret... so what say anything about it. (New York Paper ... Please reply to editor Bowes). I might further mention to Wallie Winchell that Ben Bernie will not be there and that all the chorines in the show are when away from the stage perfectly respectable businessmen of the county. Rudy Nyboe says that he has run out of building permits so now he's going to open a marriage and dog license bureau... the inhalator he has will bring the bridegroom out of a bad spot and then he can get a dog tag as a permanent pass to the dog house. Rudy Boysen, our genial red-faced park super says that Rudy Nyboe don't know anything about dog houses... all the fire chief knows is glass houses... and darned little about them. O well, ... who cares anyway. "That's enough! A captain isn't God Almighty! He's not master of life and death—with a quarter-deck above the angels! You're not God, Mr. Bligh! You've got men to account for—not slaves!" "Seize him!" Bligh bellowed. Not a man moved. Christian hesitated briefly. In that moment, his mind was made up. "Pass out the muskets!" he ordered. "I'm taking the ship!" Chapter Three Suddenly, the ship was in a turmoil. Tradition dies hard in the heart of a British sailor, and many turned against their companions in mutiny. Pandemonium reigned as men who had cursed their captain an hour before now sprang to his defense. But, the battle, a battle of hard men, was a brief, though vicious one, for the loyal men could not stand against the overwhelming numbers of the mutineers. Throughout the melee, Christian, a pistol in each hand, stood over the captain, driving back the men who threatened Bligh's life. Presently, order was restored, and Christian called for quiet. 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Back again under the friendly sun of Tahiti, old enmities and the men of the Bounty lived happily under the one loyalty of man to mankind. Roger Byam and Fletcher Christian married shortly after their return to the Island. Then; after many joyous months, a ship loomed on the horizon. Byam and Christian studied the ship through a glass. "She's British rigged!" "You must get away at once!" Byam told him. With feverish haste, the mutineers and their wives prepared for their departure on the Bounty. "Good-bye, Roger!" "Good-bye, Fletcher!" Then, as the Bounty bore out to sea, Byam and the other loyal members of Captain Bligh's crew prepared to launch a native canoe. Tehani clung to him, pleading with him not to go. "Tehani, darling! We are going to pilot the ship into the bay. We'll be back in two hours. I won't leave you, my dearest!" he promised. "Tehani knows," she told him sadly. lord, I have finished!" Roger was lead away. Alone, he waited for his death-summons. Sir Joseph Banks stepped into the room followed by Captain Nelson. "I am ready, sir!" said Roger. "Ready, my boy," Sir Joseph, said, "but not for death. Captain Nelson has a message for you." "His Majesty," Nelson said, "read your statement to the court, and he was moved to pardon you unconditionally." "Then, I am free," Roger cried eagerly. "Free to return to the South Seas!" "I had hoped you would join my ship, Mr. Byam," Nelson told him. "Thank you, sir! But, I must go back to my wife." "Haven't you another duty, Mr. Byam?" Nelson asked him. "Your place is with the fleet!" "I won't serve! I have no obligations to England!" Sir Joseph placed a fatherly hand on the boy's shoulder. "You have obligations, Roger!" Sir Joseph said. "Obligations to your name—to your father—to generations of Byams in His Majesty's Navy." "War with France is inevitable," Captain Nelson told him. "We are sailing to-morrow." First Church Of Christ, Scientist Anaheim, California Announces a FREE LECTURE "Good-bye, Fletcher! Then, as the Bounty bore out to sea, Byam and the other loyal members of Captain Bligh's crew prepared to launch a native canoe. Tehani clung to him, pleading with him not to go. "Tehani, darling! We are going to pilot the ship into the bay. We'll be back in two hours. I won't leave you, my dearest!" he promised. "Tehani knows," she told him sadly. But, Tehani could not know that Captain Bligh commanded the Pandora. Byam and his followers climbed over the side of the Pandora. Captain Bligh stood on deck. "Thank God you're alive, sir!" Byam greeted him. "Alive? No thanks to you! Where is Christian?" "I don't know, sir. He sailed when your ship was sighted." "Where to?" "I don't know, sir." "You're lying! Ferguson! Put these men in irons!" Byam, Morrison, Burkitt, Muspratt, and Ellison faced a London court-martial. Bligh testified against them. The prisoners were dismissed while the court considered its verdict. Then, one by one, they were led in. One by one, they heard the formula of death. Roger Byam was summoned last. "Have you anything to say before the sentence of this court is passed upon you?" "My lord," he began, "much as I desire to live, I am not afraid to die. Mr. Bligh has told his story! But, sir, there is another story! The story of a man who robbed his seamen, cursed them, flogged them—not to punish them, but to break their spirits! One man, Fletcher Christian, would not endure such tyranny! That's why Captain Bligh hounded him — hated him — hated his friends! If Christian is alive, he's an outlaw, hiding in despair from his countrymen! God knows he's judged himself — more harshly than you can judge him. But, sir, a finer man never lived! I do not justify his crime—mutiny—I opposed it. But, I do condemn the tyranny that drove him to it. 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