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Page Sixteen Thr Niuctrcn Thirly-I-wo Graduation Number SABINITE JUNIOR January, 1 932 BETTER THAN GOLD By Flsl-I FAREFIELD lla-clit-ated to Mr. Boelam, my friend und teacher The blistering sun baked the bar-ks of three lone travelers as they journied Southward. A gray haired scientist and his two native Indian guides were making their way across the desert to haunts ol t.he Yakee Indians. The Yakee Indians, ai tribe which no white man dares to meet. ot' which no white man has ever made .ai successful investigation as to what then' beliefs and doings consist. Avross the scorching sand they rode. stopping at water holes to rest and to quench their thirst, but this did not last long and once they came within sight of the mountains, the two Indian guides re- fused to travel into the territory of the Yakee. The gray haired scientist said notliinf.. Daid them their fees and traveled onward into the land of the Yakee- Upon arriving at the foothole of at moun- tain, he was gfeeied bY Ulfee Indians who told him that he must wait before enter- ing the land forbidden to white men. HP at once knew these natives to be Yak-'es because of their low brow and liixzh skull so he decided to do as he was told. But before finishing a pow-wow with the Indian interpreter who SDGKS 1113115 18119121399- the messenger returned with news from the chief saying that he may enter and visit with the chief and may remain until requested to leave. Before he had urrlved to the mountain castle of the chief, he had learned that three other white men had secured entrance. The first one was a Spaniard who visited the tribe fifteen years before and was requested to leave he-tore the third sun had risen, while the others were forced to leave before the first moon had risen. Upon enterimz the slay roofed palace. he ww determined to break the record of the other three. There, the chief offered him a chair, but the gray haired scientist was too clever and knew how to win the con- fidence of the chief and asked if he may have the honor to sit beside him on the carpet on which the natives hold pow-wow. The chief. seeing his rank. hesitated, hut then as if it was a highly covered honor, permitted him, After short talk hetween the chief and the pale faced old gentlemen via an interpreter, the scientist aroused the curiosity of the chief as to the workings of his wri-st watch, the like of whi'-li the chief had never seen before and insisted unon hearing it tick. Then after a short explanation on the part of the 111- structor, he was permitted to stay. Takinet advantage of his success, the in- vestigator immediately went to work 011 serurinf: material so that he might DYOVG he had been among the forbidden tribe, but before the sun had risen the next morning, the chief had requested his pres- encejbedeuse the watch had ceased to tick. Then, after another lesson, the chief had learned to wind the watch in order to keep it ticking. But before the gentleman of Science could leave the clay tloored man- sion. the chief told him that he must leave the land of the Yakee before the second sunrise, then with a smile of contentment. and a bow of courtesy, he left the chief sprawled on a fluffy carpet with two cirvu- lar objects in his hand, that the chief called tick-ticks. While the chief was amusing himself with the time keepers of civilization, the old student was out investigating the life of the Yakee and their mystic rituals. Though he spent most of the time at the ffoufinuvd in thc Navi Colunznj BETTER THAN GOLD-tContinu0dl latter type of work. he spent some time in the makings of trinkets to amuse the chief in hope that the Red Warrier would grant him further stay. Then, as the second sun was rising, the paleface went to pay his respects and to give thanks to the chief. But before leaving, he presented the Em- peror of the Red Men with a large alarm vlock which aroused the curiosity of the Chief, and once more he was granted stay. so he might teach his Royal student how in the name of the great white spirit, he could make the alarm ring. Then after many moons had nassed the gray haired old gentleman secured all the necessary information. He immediately made for the Red mau's strong-hold and told the chief he was ready to leave. but the Indian leader made clear that he was not yet tired of playing with trinkets of the eastern world and would be honored if the old scientist would stay and teach him the ways of the civilized world. But the oxidental insisted upon leaving and promised that some day he would return with many presents from his country for the chief. After futile persuasion the King of the Red Men granted his leave, on the Condition that he tell him why other white men seek a precious yellow substance and he had sought only worthless stone. In answer to the Chief's question the gray haired scientist told him that some men seek gold and some men seek knowledge nn-d that was the only difference between him and the man who seeks gold. Thougli knowledge is greater than gold, men still seek the shiny yellow stone. The Chief looked up at the gray haired old tutor, put forth his hand as a sign of everlasting friendship and replied in his tribal code, You are a leader of men, Oh, Master, go forth and seek thy precious rrold. thy precious knmvlmlg.-ge, but come havkz you are welcome to the land forbid- den to thy creed, the land of the Yakeef' CATCHING SANTA CL AUS Tommy Warner, get right down from that roof! cried Mrs. Warner nervously. But, Mama, I'm making a snare to catch Santa Claus. replied young Tommy. Tommy was a boy eight years old who was always trying to do miracles. As boys will. the moment his mother's back was turned he was up on the roof again fixing the snare. That night he slept with one ear open '-Q he wanted to see Santa Claus. Late in the night he was awakened by a terrible rar-ket on the roof. While on the way up there he thought to himself, Santa must be a young man when his voice can make all that racket. Imagine his surprise to see dangling in the snare his Brother Bill. While he loosened the wire he inquired of his brother, Why did you come up here? His brother angrily replied, No won- der I couldn't get San Francisco on the radio. I see you used the aerial wire for a snare. Lincoln Junior Times. A TOUCH OF SFMMER CODIPLAINT A small negro boy went to a physician in Natchez to be treated for a painful sen- sation in one of his ears. The doctor ex- amined and found the ear was full of water. How did this happen, he asked after he had drained the ear- been going swim- ming a lot? New, sub. said the little darky- been eatin' watermelon! IN B.-lRNEY'S RUM BARREL-QCont.J sign of his hearing the man. Oh, I didn't mean him, cried Dilly. What did you mean, then? asked a coarse, red-faced man. Shoes and such things, faltered Dilly. afraid its spoiled with the Hoods-I'm whiskey, but mebby I could wash it out. Wouldn't you glve us some of them out of We need them awful bad. your barrel? What barrel? Who sent you here? the man asked angrily. Your rum barrel, answered Dilly. 'Freddy Burr has nice warm clothes and things. I asked him where he got his and he told me his father bought them. He told me mine were here in your rum bar- rel. Please take them out. We've had enough of this, answered the barkeeper angrily. Now leave, you ragamufilns, and never let me catch you ln these doors again. He stepped toward thrm. The man bc- hind the stove suddenly arose. Take care, Barney. You had better not touch them. There was fire in his eyes. Both children were crying by this time, but the father took a hand of each and passed out into the open. Two weeks passed and Dilly completed the story to Freddy Burr. See here, she said, pushing the toes of a stout pair of shoes through the fence, and here, bob- bing up for an instant to show the hood on her head. Where did you get them? asked Freddy. surprised, Why, pa worked and bou-tht 'em and brought 'em home, and they didn't get into nobody's barrel, explained Dilly, without any use for grammar. It was just this had just way, when you told me Mr. Barney all our nice things in his barrel. I went right out down there and asked him for 'em, me and Toodles. You didn't! exclaimed Freddy. Did too! declared Dilly. Well he wouldn't give us any and was as cy-053 as 21l1Yil1iHg. Then Dilly related the story als it happened. Well, my pa got some work the next day, and brought home some money and now he says his little boy and girl shall have things like other folks. KNOWSEY-KNOWS Question: Vl'lmt are the advantages and disadvantages of being a twin? Edna and Ethel Burgeson, 303A, seniors: Desire for r-ompanionshlp is natural, and the close companionship of a twin sister is exceptionally valuable. Because of be- ing together practically all the time, our interests are in common and our ideas, mutual. Occasionally, there are ditter- ences over what we will wear: then it is necessary to compromise. Geraldine and Jerome Bresler, 232A and 307A. seniors: Being a twin is living and not living at the same time, It seems as though each serves as a sparring partner for the other. 0mDlaint department. best boy or girl friend, and as a luggage carrier. In real- ity, it isn't a bad life. The Roosevelt Weekly. Well, this is all there ls, and as the Old Maestro says, We hope you like it. T110 Junior f0lllH'1lU1i5f.Y and flu' Print flulv.
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January, 1 9 32 The Nincfccn Thirty-two Graduation Number SABINITE JUNIOR Page Fifteen A SCANDAL IN CATSBURG-tContlnuedJ for the Goldblatt Taxi Co. and Department Stores, deserted, and established a big taxi cab company and now is in competition with her old employers. Who in the world would ever think of a girl like Molly, building taxi cabs? Arriving at 5th Avenue, we entered the Korecki Style Shoppe. What ho! what a place! After passing through, room after room, we entered Miss Korecki's private office and were received by Stephanie her- self who was utterly surprised at the un- expected visit. But after a brief discus- sion, I learned that her sister Janette was giving a musical recital at the new Kop- czak Auditorium. She asked if I didn't remember Joe Kopczak, one of our old classmates who was designing audltorlums for the teachings of arts all over the world. In answer to that, I said, I could see where Kopczak would be building and designing auditoriums but as for the teachings of arts, I didn't quite understand. Well. you see, Janette and Joe are engaged and . . . but before Stephanie fin- ished with an explanation, I told her that I can quite understand the reason now. and Mary and I left immediately. Upon arriving at the pier. from which we were to leave, for Europe, we were ln- formed that Hirsch, Ufer and Bronstein. engineers, were just arriving from Europe upon a boat that is due in a few hours after we leave. We immediately set out for the Rlesche Aviation Field. While en route to the field I asked Mary if this was the George Riesche of Room 111 and 306. She informed me that she knew less about the matter than I did, so after a short dis- cussion, we decided that this must be George and we would be killing two birds with one stone if it were so. After reach- ing the field we were met by none other tba fur old mate. John Gondek who worked as an aviator in the field. He im- mediately informed us that William Tur- kiewicz, was his mechanic and was out working on the plane now, and good old George owned the field, but we had no time we asked them to to discuss matters so fly us over to the good ship PRESIDENT EDDIE CANTOR , the ship which Jerome Bronstein were on. Hirsch. Raymond and Upon the take-off, we saw two men in white running across the field with an ambulance in pursuit. William Turkie- wicz, the mechanic, who was with us, said that they were Doctors Alex Orelowltz and Joseph .Iordan, the doctors of the field. When we sighted the ship, we were given a hearty welcome by a few gas bombsuand the smoke stream. Then, we immediately landed on the derrick of the SIMD where we were told that Hirsch, the famous engineer, was in his stateroom. UDOH arriving, We were greeted by his private secretaries, Adeline Peca and Ste- nhanie Pytel, who gave us a hearty recep- tion and showed us into Mr. Hirsch who told us of his great success in connection with Ufer and Bronstein, but told ug that we could not see them as they were in private .conference with their secretaries, Emily Ziemba and Beatrice Jensen, so that settled that. He proceeded to tell us that Leo Borelll had married a famous teacher of English, which was none other than the little Doro- thy Riticher. Edward Stachnlk was in love with his stenographer, Bertha Sofa. Mor- ton Flngerhut was a professor of medicine at the University of Chicago and was mar- ried to a former student nurse at the Uni- versity, Edna Garfield. Helen Fleishman refused to marry Gerhardt Wallies because ffoufiuuca' in Ncxt Colnuiuj MR. EULENBERG STAGES ELECTRICAL EXHIBITION By Am: Through the efforts of Mr. Eulenberg, the instructor of the electric shop, it has been possible for Sabin to have something it has never had in the past, a miniature cottage exhibiting all electrical lighting appliances and conveniences. This exhibit was received through the courtesy of the General Electric Company and was put up by Mr. Eulenberg and some of his pupils. On the front of the exhibit are two porch lights usually found adorning the front doors and porches of homes. There also is an electric door bell. Upon enter- ing one will find in the different corners various switches and devices controlling the lighting appliances. In the back of the miniature there is a fuse box, control box, and electric meter. Every modern convenience can be in- stalled through the variety of plugs and outlets. There, in addition to the lights and chandeliers is a telephone box and some floor lamps which were made in the electric shop. This exhibition is probably one of the most interesting features in school today and every Sabinlte should take it upon himself to visit this novelty. PROGRESSIVE PARTY HOLDS CONVENTION On Tuesday, January 9, 1932. the Pro- gressive party held its convention under the leadership of Art Retchin, Sid Harris, Bernard Green and Sam Friefield, presi- dent, first vice-presideut, second vice-presi- dent and ex-president, respectively. Ex- president, Sam Frlefield and Sam Gillis. Sid Harris and a few others gave speeches. After lining up the candidates and filing their petitions the meeting was closed by Art Retchin. A SCANDAL IN CATSBURG-fflonfiiuuetlJ he was a minister and she had to devote her time to social work. so that's that. After a long discussion of old times. Hirsch, Mary and myself decided to have dinner aboard the ship. Upon leaving the stateroom I noticed on the ship directory: Selma Goldberg ............ Hair Dresser Olga Kudrewich ......... Cosmetic Expert Chester Chmielewski. . .. ........ Steward Ida Berkin .................... Nursery At dinner, Hirsch informed me that Sylvia Brown was a famous poetess. Mil- dred Moskowitz is teaching dramatic art in Europe and Marybeth Hlbbard is an ar- tist. Phvllis Harris is an acrohatic dancer in the Ziegfeld Follies and Elsie Sale is directing the ship's library. Upon leaving. we noticed a little dot in the sky which turned out to be an aero- plane that turned a few loons and landed on the deck. Out stepped Earl Le Blond who piloted the ship, followed by the famous physician, Hvman Surgal. Out of nowhere stepped a little shrimp, Attorney Retchin. with the famous veterinary ser- geant, Dr. Edward Lazar, who told me that he solved the great swindle that oc- curred in the little island of Catsburg be- fore I got there. So that's that. WVe returned. homeward bound and we are all thankful to the little scandal in Catsburg. MAKE THE SABINITE THE BEST IN BARNEY'S RUM BARREL By Puvnms HARRIS, oA, soo Dilly was perched on a fence post, her light hair flying about her face and her little hands clasped behind her back. The small toes that peeped through her ragged shoes were red also, for the day was cold, but Dilly was used to such trlfles. Toodles, the baby, who could not climb the fence, contented himself with looking through. He was bundled up in an old shawl, and, if the round face that peeped through the fence rails was roughened by the chill wind, he, like Dilly, had grown accustomed to such discomforts. It occurred to Freddy Burr, in the next yard. that their situation was scarcely agreeable. He looked up from the stick he was trying to split with his new hatchet, and asked: What makes you sit up there on such a day as this? Why don't you go into the house and keep warm? 'Cause I'd rather stay here and watch you, said Dllly. Taint no fun in the house. Well, I wouldn't think it would be fun out here unless I had my warm coat and scarf and these thick boots, remarked Freddy. Dilly looked at them and an odd wonder awoke, as she did so: it grew more dis- tinct, until presently it took shape in words: Why don't I like you, Freddy, she asked. father drinks 'em up, have nice warm clothes 'Cause your answered Freddy promptly. said Dilly. People No, he don't, can't drink things like that. Where do you get yours? My father buys them: and the reason yours don't is 'cause they all go into Bar- ney's rum barrels down at the corner. Just then a voice called from Freddy Burr's yard, and he went in promptly. Dilly turned away, and looked herself over and then sat down on a log. If what Freddy Burr had told her was true, some- thing ought to be done about it:'and the longer she pondered, the more she became convinced that she had heard the truth. 'Cause other folks has things and we don't, and it must be ours go somewhere. she reasoned. They can't be any good there either. I'm just sure they can't. Mebby I've got a hood, a nice red one, pretty and warm. Wish I had one now. Toodles, let's do it! she said, spring- ing up, excitedly. Let's go an' see if we can get some. Yah, answered Toodles contentedly: and, taking his hand, Dilly opened the creaklng gate and led the way down the street. There were a number of men in the store at the corner-a queer store, with a cur- tain across the lower half of the front window. She clasped Toodles hand tighter and walked up to the counter and asked the man behind the counter: Please, sir, have you got any thing of ours asoak here? There was an instan-t's silence. and then a shout of laughter from the men. . Well, now. that's a neat way of put- ting it. Hey. Keane, these youngsters of yours want to know if Barney has you in soak here. An old slouched hat behind the store was raised a little, but there was no other ffonfin-ued on Page 16, Col. .U
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