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8 BOOKS and AUTHORS TWO DRAMAS BY BABBIE OLD FRIENDS IN BOOK FORM I A GENUINE PLAY OF IDEAS Katisction of "The Admirable; Crichton”—"Quality Street” , and Its Charm If one had faith in astrology, one would gladly search the heavens for an explanation of the forces that made 1902 a great Barrie year in the thea ter. In September he had "Quality Street” produced in London at the Vaudeville, and in November he had ."The Admirable Crichton” produced at the Duke of York’s. The plays are hardly of equal importance, but the Reader will not make unnecessary dis tinctions in welcoming them on their i {present appearance in book form ‘(Scriblcr's; $1 each). "Quality Street” has had a logger j life in the playhouse and in that field i »f “amateur” activity into which the playhouse may perhaps be said to, merge, though of connection between I the two there is practically none. “Quality Street” has the Barrie stamp, ^redolent, as always, of whim, humcr and fragrant sentiment. It is a play j«f atmosphere rather than of narra tive or characters. Of this one will not ■complain, for if there are few charac •tars that we can call studies, the (author never fails to delight us with fragments of characters, delicate ways '•f looking at things, ingratiating * [thoughts, which are all illuminative cf ■-puiman nature in its rarer or quainter 'aspects. For the theme, as has been ‘•aid. is “the desire of women to love [tenderly and to be honorably loved in t areturn.” particularly when that desire bs manifested in “young spinsters {verging or. an age when love seems ■la danger of passing them by.” bWhen London first saw the play, th its theme and Its period remind- Mr Walkley, the Times's eminent [critic, of Jane Austen. Mr Walkley ' (felt, however, that the characters '•poke "too emphatically” the "delight itully stilted language of Jane Aus ,tens period.” “There are.” he re gnarked. “too many ‘ma'ams' and ■.•vastlys’ and ‘elegant females.’ . . . Jana Austen would never have talked «f ‘object lessons’ or of a lady being (‘gown'd.’ To say ’This will be a great pear for females’ and 'I long to daz xle a male’ is to burlesque her style.” .Still, in harping on Jane Austen. Mr tWalkley assured us that he was pay- Hag Barrie the greater compliment, •ir.ce Barrie "gives us something very Hike her delicate sampler work, her MOmander fragrance." This is aptly ■and prettily said. And the play re ftains the power, even m the reading, [to move and amuse us, though we &nay feel far from sure that Miss [Phoebe would really have masquerad f«d as “Miss Livy” and flirted —for {there is no other word for it —with the Reserved Mr Brown at the officers’ f When we think of the intervening 116 years since the fall of 1902. we shall probably conclude that there have been very few better plays than “The Admirable Crichton." “The Ad mirable Crichton” is a fantasy, which delights us in the first instance by the very profuseness of its originality. Not that the type is entirely new. When ‘The Admirable Crichton” ■was produced it reminded some critics of a certain German play, and others, whose reading was more French than German, of certain French plays and stories, not least the “Contes Philosophlques" of Vol taire. The debt of Barrie to W. S. Gilbert was so obvious that apparent ly it was overlooked. For that bril liant and daring dramatist, in those “dark” Victorian days that the ' young lions of yesterday could think of only with a shudder of disgust and contempt, was telling philosophical atorles in dramatic form as uncon eernedly as though the "drama of Meas” were really an English inven tion after all. But Gilbert never invented any thing quite like the “sociological” survey of human society that Barrie puts into the fascinating acts of “The Admirable Crich ton.” Everything here is observed with subtlety and neatness. The minor (strokes of wit have philosophic insight ior humorous penetration into char acter. What is rank? What is equal flty? What would become of our ar- Itlficial distinctions in a state of na ture? With questions hardly less .•earchlng and speculative than these ' ■the play deals, and anyone who reads It cannot but feel that Barrie really shas something to say on these ques tions. The play starts in the London piouse of the earl of Loam, who once s month, in sentimental pursuit of ■the ideal of "equality.” makes his servants miserable by inviting them into the drawing room. Crichton. the butler, lives in a state of perfect sat isfaction with the social hierarchy. For him the distinctions are “natural.” Jt is "natural” for earls to be earls and servants to be servants. Even among the servants, in that less ‘•plendid world below stairs, there are ■rigid distinctions of caste. i In act 1 v.e have the representation ' of rank in civilization. In acts 2 and 8 we have, alas, a representation of ‘ rank in a state of Nature. L<' O r r nk proves to be consonant with Nature. And we see how it comes about, -he earl’s family, yachting in the ■South seas, have been shipwrecked on an island, and each person .has been thrown on his own re .•ources without the bolstering of i social position. And what has hap pened? Simply this: The butler, be tlng the most "efficient'’ member of ‘the party, becomes the king. He it is who has subdued the island wilds to provide food for the party and has im posed upon them the organization es sential to their security. He is the cn? man of the group able to "Io things” with his hands and with his head. Lord Loam, we are hardly astonished to find, is now at the bot tom of the scale. The rule, "No work no dinner.” Crichton says, was not v, li»zented by him: "he seemed to see ill just growing on the island.” But Kt is Crichton who enforces it. And {Crichton is not only king, but he assumes the outward attributes of Iroyalty. There is authority, possibly even a trace of arrogance, in his man ner. He condescends to the earl’s daughter. It is London reversed. But. while we are seeing rank and *fbrm” in a state of Nature graphically jportrayed. "Boom!” goes the gun of a. British warship. The Island is ‘•gain in contact with civilization, and ithe days of "natural” life are over, tin the fourth act, al! go back to Lon fdon 'and—resume their former places, fit Is harsh to see Crichton reduced Ito a butler again, and Lord Loam Felevated to a position which neither Itita character nor ability would enable Lhlm to retain if he were deprived th* sgtaal £ropswhich V" : kna t where his ancestors put him. The I restoration may be harsh, but the I symmetry of the dramatist's scheme l demands it. and In its way it points the satire, which, after all. is only half satire and half philosophic fantasy, indulged in for its own sake. So much for "The Admirable Crich ton” as a product of Barrie's fertile and ironic imagination. But it may be profitable also to consider "The Admirable Crichton” as an example of a thesis play. or. as the type is sometimes called, the “drama of ; ideas.” For. as a play of ideas, it has ! one marked advantage over most i plays that claim that description. . namely, that with its texture of frank < tantasy it need not be tested rigidly i by the realistic standards of ordinary i human conduct. The result is that this purely fantastic play seems "real” ! while many intentionally "real.” or j realistic plays seem utterly impos i sible. 1 When a dramatist, choosing to pic- I ture a section of life as it is. seeks to illustrate a thesis or disseminate propaganda, his characters must con duct themselves by natural standards or they become puppets. Even in the most distinguished examples of the French thesis play the characters are often nothing but the creations of the ' theme. In the average thesis play i the characters become voices—very I voluble voices, often—and nothing more. ,ON "THE VIRGIN ISLANDS” ■ A Travel Book About Our New Possessions and the British Vir gin Islands Also i It was to be expected that the acqul | sition by the United States of the I islands known as the Danish West In dies would lead to a number of vol-, umes of travel, description and history. Several have been reviewed in this pa per, and another worthy claimant for public notice is at hand in "The Vir gin Islands—Our New Possessions and the British Islands” (J. B. Lippincott Co; $3), by Theodore de Boov and , John J. Faris. i Mr Faris says in the preface that jMr de Booy's scientific explorations in the islands are primarily responsi ble for the book. There is no need for a higher critic to try to divide the dual authorship; scientist and writer have worked together well and the re sult is a book which tells what one wants to know, up to the limit of some 000 pages. In addition to a dozen chapters of interesting history and de scription, three at the end are or I special interest. One gives hints to the intending tourist as to routes, dress, etc. Another puts into compact form a large amount of detailed in formation of the commercial kind. Perhaps more important than these is the chapter on the British islands, because they are so seldom mentioned elsewhere. To be sure, there isn’t very much of them, a mere 58 square miles spread out in 40 parcels, and oc cupied by some 5000 people. But if one wants to know much about them he will have to search a good while unless he calls this volume to his aid. One feature of a trip to this part of the United States, aside from the tropical charm, is the fact that sou venir vendors are unknown. - How long this blissful condition will obtain I is a matter of doubt. To imagine it I now is difficult and it will be harder j to conceive when once the tide of tour ists turns in that direction after the i war. CULT OF THE ANGLO-SAXON A Writer Who Desires to See English Peoples Rule World In curing Germany's megalomania we need perhaps to be on our guard against catching it ourselves. It is not astonishing that one preoccupied with the task of opposing junker ag gression, and apprehensive of a like menace from the East, should regard the maintenance of the infinitely more sufferable Anglo-Saxon power as m itself a worthy war aim. This may be the psychological explanation for ■he moral squint in William S. Howe’s 'War and Progress” (Leßoy Phillips Boston). "The Growth of the World Influence of the Anglo-Saxon” is the susbtitle of the book, and tt is hardi" overstating matters to say that while it has much to say about internation alism it spells the word Anglo-Saxon. The argument, of course, is not new. and there is even less to be said for it now. when we are bound with the closest ties to France, than when it first raised its roaring, imperialistic voice. Mr Howe’s case may be briefly sum marized. Finding the Anglo-Saxon the only great group of powers under which international and liberal prin ciples are encouraged tin Germany, he justly observes, “the strictly na tional lines, in spite of lip formulas, have yielded least’’), and holding that some nations are not ready for self direction, he declares that the safe development of such principles, and indeed, "the all-sided progress and moral security of humanity” hinge on “the political, and to a certain extent, territorial, control of the world bv the Anglo-Saxons,” Thereupon. while complacently insisting on our high motives in the tear, he balks at a clean and robust repudiation of annexations and flings the dust of casuistry at Wilson’s "Monroe doctrine for the world.” He ignores likewise the re semblance between Wilson’s position and that of Lincoln, who thought no one good enough to rule another man without that man’s consent. Formerly in the American consu -ar service In China. Mr Howe casts an anxious glance at the East. He I has little to say of China’s ancient i culture or of present promise. He recognizee that the Chinese are “peaceful, not cowardly,” but fears that their strength might be used bv Japan against the West. Urging that it is to America's interest to pro tect China from Japanese domina tion he asserts: "The enlightened ele ments of internationalism and democ racy must include her in the sphere of its activities, or aggressive, im perialistic despotism will.” America has found it hard to convince Mexico that it places democracy above profit if we cling, with Mr Howe, to an in fatuation with Anglo-Saxon world power, we may have equal difficulty in convincing China. Yet Mr Howe makes a few sound observations, some of them in his chapter on "Delusions of the war.” One of the delusions, he remarks, is the spy mania: "A spell of indigestion and we jump to the conclusion thSt the baker is a German hireling.” “AN APPEAL TO CONSCIENCE’’ Spirited Protest Against Lynching By Kelly Miller “An Appeal to Conscience,” by Kelly Miller (Macmillan company; 00 cents), is a spirited little volume filled with earnest protest against the practice of lynching Negroes in the southern states. Prof Miller does not oiler any new remedy for the lynching evil, but he does insist that principles of jus tice, impartiality and fair dealing should be applied as much to persons of Negro blood as to other races. The United States has become the world's most interesting laboratory for work ing out Intricate race issues and ad- THE SPRINGFIELD WEEKLY REPUBLICAN: THURSDAY, SEPTEMBER 12, 1918 Piece and oracle of the South, thought that natural instinct would hold the white and Negro races asunder. If such instinct did not exist he believed that the separation should be en forced by artificial means. It is. of course, true that Some of the Negroes in the South, especially tho field hands in the cotton states, are extremely debased and ignorant, mere so than most northerners realize. The slow (awl in some states) un certain administration of justice in the South has helped* to promote lynching. Reform is necessary, and the law must have a sure and definite course to take with regard to those crimes which now provoke lynching. THE CELTIC RENAISSANCE Study of Literary and Economic Revival in Ireland In the words of its author, Lloyd R. Morris, “The Celtic Dawn; A Survey of the Renascence in Ireland, 1889- 1916” (Macmillan; $1.50) “is a study of the several movements, which, al though having their foundation in a ' single consciously expressed philoso ' phy, have labored in widely varied fields to produce a new social synthe ' sis in contemporary Ireland.” He i finds five movements of major impor i tance —those concerned with litera ture. with the drama, with the revival of Gaelic as the language of daily speech, with economic, and social re form. and with political thought. Mr Morris has undertaken a con sideration of each of these move ments in their relation to one anoth er. and the result Is a very readable and instructive book, which has brought into small compass soma mention of practically all the men and women who have had a share in this Irish development. While, as is natural, the greater space Is given to the better-known writers of the time, there is likewise mention of those lesser known, who have credit due them for participation in this re naissance. Many of the latter are perhaps only names to the majority of readers./but Mr Morris, throughout his pages, has been careful to in clude references to be used for further study if the reader so desires. ‘•THE SMALL PLACE” Landscape Architecture for an Acre More or less The possibilities that inhere to a small plot of ground in city or coun try. say’ an acre, in regard to plan and planing, are well demonstrated by Elsa Rehmann in “The Small Place” (G. P. Putnam’s Sons). It is a study of 15 typical lots by a landscape artist, who has selected them from the work of other artists and interprets them herself. In making her selections, the au thor says she has tried to use only places that have a complete and well qrganized plan, in which all the parts receive a proportionate share in the development, and are grouped to form a harmonious whole, They are also places where the architect’s plan has been carried to completion perhaps under the frequent supervision of the planner. Most of the lots are less than an acre In size, two-thirds being a good average, while a few deal only with a fragment of an estate, such as the immediate setting of a farm house or the terrace of a formal gar den. Each chapter is accompanied by a wealth of illustrations, including a plan of each lot. The problems treated are so diverse and the architectural treatments are so varied that there is plenty of suggestion for any one who wants light on the subject. The very wealth is in danger of over whelming the amateur, and the advice of the reviewer is that interested per sons read the book for suggestions and then “let George do it” by engaging a landscape architect to plan the lay out. This book proves that those peo ple are worth what they cost. A SYMPHONY ORCHESTRA Esther Singleton Describes “The Or chestra and Its Instruments” A fine piece of book-making, match ing the contents, is a volume pub lished by the Symphony society of New York, in which Esther Singleton gives music lovers and young musical students an intimate acquaintance with "The Orchestra and Its Instru ments.” After a prelude in which the assembling players are pointed out and described in their ensemble, the author gives a chapter to each instru ment. telling of its mechanical con struction. history and peculiar place in the orchestra. So we find chapters on the violin, viola, violoncello, double-bass, wood wind family, brass-wind family, per cussion instruments and, lastly, the p i.no and harp. In the middle there is a long consideration of the orches tra as the instrument on which the conductor plays. This fills nearly halt the t ook, and traces the history of ths developing orchestra from about three and a half centuries ago, the origin be.ng fairly contemporaneous with the fixing of the present form of the violin bv Gasparo di Salo, who was born In 1312. The volume is finely illustrated by photographs of old and famous instru ments, and of members of the New York sjanphony orchestra, each with h’s own instrument. The uninitiated reader could not ask a pleasanter or more instructive introduction to an orchestra and its work. “CONCERNING PAINTING” A Collection of Kenyon Cox's Essays and Lectures An interesting consideration of | painting as "an art of imitation” and | as an "art of relation” occupies the j opening chapters of the new book of; the American painter and critic. Ken- • yon Cox. Mr Cox in his preface to I "Concerning Painting” (Scribners; ; .$1.75) tells us he has been consider- j ing what the new epoch, to begin i after the war, will demand in the i realm of art. He does not believe the 1 world will then be satisfied with 19th 1 century naturalism or 19th century i individualism, and that "if art can-' not learn to express in the future, as it has done in the past, the highest aspirations and the deepest feelings of the age, then the age will Idturn to do without art.” From thinkingj upon these points in connection with hl» own art of pa'n tiny Mr Cox has produced thesa paperg, tome of them first made public as university lec tures and others as mage/lne articles. After the opening chapters, Mr Cox turns his. attention to the "Golden age of painting”—the culmination of the Renaissance, the Venetians and the Dutch and Flemish painters of the 17th century—while the third and last part of the book has to do with "Some phases of 19th century painting’’— naturalism, the lovers of tradition, and mural painting in France and America. These papers, written In clear and vigorous language, are of value to the general reader as to the student. The book contains some 32 reproduc tions. about equally divided between the old masters and ths 19th cen •KsSKSar .... -riww.j EROM THE NEW FICTION STORY OF THE SOUTHWEST H. H. Knibbs's "Tang of Life" Is Authentically Wild In "The Tang of Life” (Houghton. Mifflin; $1.50), Henry Herbert Knibbs mixes incidents from life of the old and tlie new Southwest in order, ap parently, to meet quantitative de mands. This, however, is no bar to the reader’s enjoyment, for the au thor does not indulge his imagination at the expense of actualities. It is evident that Mr Knlbbs knows the Southwest better than most writers whose stories are identified with that picturesque corner of the country. His character portrayals and descriptions have an aspect and ring of reality gen erally wanting in the average highly colored stories of the type. "The Tang of Life" is not hampered by limitations of plot. The author: finds himself at liberty to wander over a wide field. The narrative is episodi cal, ranging from a gun fight of the old-time border type to a sketch of the industrial workers of the world depor tations from the mining region of Ari zona. But the incidents are closely knit, since they are progressive salients in the shifting career of Jim Waring, a famous “killer’- of Arizona and northern Mexico. The term "killer," however, is not to be accepted as a sign that Waring is a ”'oad” man. On the contrary, his "killings" occur in the course of his service as mine guardian and law offi cer in northern Mexico. The early scenes In the story are laid in Sonora, where Waring captures a desperate Mexican bandit, who has looted a treasure tj'aln. He engages in an af fray with the rurales, which forces his return across the American bor der. Later he proceeds farther north into Arizona, and finds his wife and young son, Lawrence, who have left him years before on account of his hazardous occupation. Much of what follows concerns the affairs of the younger man, who In herits much of the coolness and courage of his famous sire. A stirring incident embraces Waring’s pursuit and killing of the men who ambush and murder his partner. Mr Knibbs Introduces an amusing and lovable character la Bud Shoop, an erstwhile “gunman” of border fame, and now a corpulent federal land official, whose old Airedale dog “bosses me ’round something scandalous.” While the story is somewhat ram bling, its changing scenes, stirring in cidents. sharply-drawn characters and vivid descriptions endow it with merit and interest far beyond the average of its type. “THE MONEY-MAKER" David Power Rises to Eminence by None Teo Scrupulous Methods David Power, hero of “The Money- Maker” (Dodd, Mead: $1.50), by Irving R. Allen, betrays none of these quali ties of chivalry and unshakable hon esty dear^to the hearts of many ro mancers who raise their heroes from obscurity to greatness, power has the ■money-making instinct and the single ambition to make as much as possible. Nor is he, in the main, overscrupulous as to '.he means by which it is made. Yet, withal, he is likable, for he is a hard fighter, wholly masculine and hunjan. He is first encountered as “graft” collector for a Chicago alder man. When reformers catch him "with the goods,” and his patron base ly deserts him, Power fights his way clear, and departs for other fields. He is next met in New Orleans in the role of street vendor of patent medicines. His persuasive gifts of salesmanship attracts the attention of a big real es . tate operator, who happens to pass his place cf operation. The latter takes Power to California and starts him on a successful business career. It follows, of course, that David climbs to loftier business bights and eventually we find him in New York, hobnobbing with the big financial captains. Almost at the outset Mr Al len interpolates an unnecessary ele ment in associating the hero with a I woman of the streets. She plays a very small part in his career, althougn the author laboriously uses her first to forward bls interests and at a later point to hamper bls success. Power marries a charming girl, who idealizes him. but when she discovers his con nection with a questionable financial transaction and learns of his relation with the other woman a delicate situa tion arises. Power marshals his force ful personality, readjusts his business morals and saves his own and Ms wife's happiness. The story is. on the whole, well conceived and told in en tertaining fashion. A WEIRD TREASURE HUNT Mysterious Disappearances and AH That in “The Glided Man” Stories based on latter-day searches tor the El Dorado or other legendary treasures of primitive races of South America are legion. But it is an en thralling theme, capable of countless variations, nnd one which an '.n ventive writer may present with fresh zest. Abundant, proof of this is furnished by Clifford Smyth in “The Gilded Man” <Bon! & Liveright: .$1.50), who gives the well-worn plot an arresting setting and a series of thrilling incidents. While psychologi es! study may seem remote from treasure hunting, this research plays an important part In the action of the tale. For ft Is the unsolved mys terious episode In the life of David Meudon that causes Harold Leighton, a psychologist, to insist on Meudon's taking him to South America to at tempt its solution before he consents ■to the former's marriage with his niece. Una. Three years earlier, while with a I companion in Colombia searching for ; the legendary treasure of an early ■ race of Indians. Meudon, we learn, i mysteriously disappeared, and can re- I call no recollection of what befell ’ him. Returning there now with Una ; and her uncle. Meudon prompttv dis j appears once more. Armed with the , details of the legendary treasure, and i the known history of its primitive , possessors. Leighton begins a search | that leads to surprising discoveries j and results. Leighton, of course, is ; interested only in solving Meudon’s i fate, which he believes is closely con i r.ected with Meudon's previous disap- I pearance. ) The searchers, while lost in a maze of ancient caves near Bogota, begin Surprising discoveries and adven tures which keep the reader highly excited until the climax is reached. What these adventures are It would lie unfair to the reader to intimate. Richard Le Galllenne, who has him self written treasure-hunting tales, contributes an Introduction In praise of Mr Smyth’s ingenious story. NEAR THE BIG RIVER A Nameless Volume of Negro Tales From Louisiana A feeling of impatience, mild or more, follows the first glance at a new book of Negro stories which has no title, but carries the author's name Instead. Why should E. K. Means (Putnam) so forcibly obtrude his au thorship upon us? The man. no doubt, " Slit not have written it. But 1b that a valid excuse? One is inclined to doubt it. Impatience vanishes very soon, how ever, as the reader gets fairly into the first of the eight stories that fill this 385-paga book. E. K. Means can be forgiven, whoever he is; he almost immediately ceases to be a stranger. He can tell a story well, and the stories he tells are worth telling. Modestly he says In his foreword that their ap pearance in a periodical earned them the reputation of humor. They deserve it. They are irresistibly funny and more than that, they are founded on real life thinly camouflaged. Near the big river in northern Louisiana is a community which passes here by the name, of Tickfall, and some of its in habitants are known far up and down the river. They prance before the pub lic in this volume in a way to make them remembered and to drive dull care away while one is in their com pany. Kemble has a characteristic illustration for each sto’".. ••FARM VOICES” Don Seitz Celebrates Rnra! Life in Free and Other Terse Why Don Seitz should choose to celebrate the city of Chicago in free verse and the potato-bug in rhymed verse may not be apparent to sen sitive citizens of the capital of pork. However, Mr Seitz is not showing prejudice, for the mortage, the hog, sheep, the tame crow and even the farmer’s wife (or, at all events, a farmer’s wife) are all honored by use of the new and free form. In fact, the only excuse Chicago has tor ap pearing in a book of "Farm Voices” (Harper: $1) Is that it is the subject of the fanner's or farm-hand’s im pressions:— One time I went to Chicago. Which is Injun For skunk town, Sever see Such a placet Nothin’ but Noise an’ dirt An' hurry. One will find not a little philosophy concentrated into some of these poems, as. for instance, that on "The mortgage,” which allows that a cu pola on a house looks "stylish,” "and makes the girls Feel envious When they see one —But, Shucks' They never had To tote A mortgage!” Mr Seitz will pardon the liberty here taken with his verse, which, to save space, is printed as prose. For “poetry.” as distinguished from verse, we turn to “The potato-bug”:— Come from Colorado. Why, we do not know: Chawed his way to seaboard Fifty year ago. Mr Seitz is business manager cf the New York World, and a writer of verse in hA leisure. He has a great deal of good-natured fun with coun try subjects, and manages to give a fresh touch to his bucolic humor. Al fred W. Frueh contributes amusing “pictures to fit.” The book should have many appreciative readers among city folks and country folks. POET OF CITY AND CAMP Private Charles Divine's “City Ways and Company Streets” Private Charles Divine's "City Ways and Company Streets” (Moffat, Yard & Co; $1) is a book of poems which deal with the “rookies” from the time they are mustered into the mobiliza tion camps until the time when You lie upon your army cot and watch the snips go through. You see ’em when the dawn is red an’ when you hit the hay. An’ in your dreams you see ’em—’til the transport comes for you! There is another side to Divine’s work, which is without doubt more lyrical than his war poetry. In such poems as “The Stars in Pawn” we see poetic quality, light but pleas ing:— Those gems, the stars of summer night. Some reckless god hung up to pawn In heaven, when his purse was light, To tide him over 'til the dawn. While, riotous he came to earth. To wander, singing, up and down The winding streets, and in his mirth He lost the tickets in the town,—and “The Hidden Road”:— “But I can't put your feet on the by-way; I can only beseech you to start. For the road is called Happiness Highway And it ends and begins in your heart. From the first the war poems arq spontaneous, and full of detail, though the manner is informal and the rhyming not always happy. As Grant M. Overton of the New York Sun wwites in the preface: "Divine is a real poet. He never tries to write what he hasn’t seen or felt He never poses. He is no rhapsodist. In the sincere work of such as he. in the broadening and deepening of their ex perience and the increase of their delineative skill, lies the immediate hope of American poetry ” Divine^ is an American in every line, but this volume does not give evidence that war has deepened his power, of ex pression. though it has expanded his observation. The "City ways, ’ artifi cial though they be, are as yet the paths which his muse most readily treads. “EN L’AIR” Record of Lieut Bert Hall of Lafay ette Eseadrllle "En Fair!” (New Library company; $1.65) is the brief record of Lieut Bert | Hall’s three years in service with the French. Enlisting the second day after war broke out in the foreign (Sglon—because "if a country is good enough to live In. it is good enough to fight for.”—this American was trans ferred Into the air service in Decem ber. 1914, and after months of train ing’ became a member of the La fayette eseadrllle. Lieut Hall began his real work in tha Champagne offensive in 1915. be fore the formation of the escadrille, fought at Verdun and along the Somme, and in December. 1916. was •lent to Russia and Rumania. Here he did some flying on the eastern front, among other exploits attempt ing to "bomb” the kaiser at Sofia. Then he returned to Petrograd in time for the revolution. He was forced to depart to America by way of Sibe ria and Japan. The record of this American, wounded many times, twice severely, and privileged to wear seven decora tions. Is well illustrated, many of the photographs showing other aviators whose names are well known for dar ing throughout the country—Thaw, Rockwell, Norman Prince and Victor Chapman, the last-named a ’pupil of Lieut Hall’s. The final chapter Is the author’s tribute to hie fellow-flyers. “GREAT BRITAIN AT WAR” “Great Britain at War” (Little, Brown & Co; $1.25) is the result ot Jeffrey Farnol’s Investigations around the shops, shipyards, training camps and trenches, in the air and on the sea. From the shops where the guns are made and tested to Clyde bank, where ships are being made by men whose fathers and grandfathers also built ships; out to the battle cruisers back from the Jutland fight, to the hospitals, where there Is so much pain and courage; to the training camp, then across to the trenches, the battle field* and desolate towns of northern France and Belgium—to al! these Mr Farnol leads his reader, impressing -SttMSLaiL’iCLIILSSX son of Britain's determination to win and the spirit that makes such win ning possible. “PLAYING THE GAME” Success from economy thrift, and judicious investment is pictured in a little volume by Zebediah Flint on “Playing the Game” (Service; $1). "John” Is a man who never earned more than SIOO a month, but some 10 years ago he purchased a few shares of stock on the instalment plan, pay ing $25 a month, and he has kept it up. He was wise in taking good ad vice about the stocks he bought, vnd he has bought conservatively always. How a man can eventually put him self on Easy street If willing and able to play the game is set forth here. A dollar for so small a book seems big, but the advice is perhaps worth it. REPRINTED CHAPTERS E. P. Dutton & Co have reprinted in two little 50-cent volumes some brief war sketches worth a second perusal. There are three in each. The first has Donald Hankey’s "The be loved captain,” “The honor of the bri gade,” and "An Englishman prays.” The other has some of the work of Wythe Williams, "When Chenal. sings the Marseillaise,” "With the honors of war" and “Sister Julie.” The publish ers have shown good judgment in the selections and the booklets are de serving of a wide circulation. BOOKS AND PLACES American Scenes Which Owe to Literature Some of Their Finest Charm [From “The Literature of Place,” by Walter Prichard Eaton, in the Bookman.] There is a literature of place in America, some of it, of course, well and widely known, but the apprecia tion of some of it still confined to the small sections which it pictures and interprets. We all know Thor eau’s Walden (Thoreau, of course, was considerably more than an in terpreter of place.’). We have climbed the Sierras with John Muir. Some of us older folks, perhaps, still re member our first thrill upon landing on Star or Appledore, the thrill of re alizing that these brown rocks in the sea were Celia Thaxter’s islands. Emerson was hardly a pioneer or a mountain scaler, but he did climo Monadnock, in the days before Dub lin was a village of one-hundred thousand-dollar "cottages,” and wrote a poem about it. It would be idle to deny that his poem is a part of the impressiveness of <hat lone pyra mid of granite, a part of the spell the old mountain exerts. If Frank Bowie 3 had never been to Chocorua, to write those charming books about it (they should surely be reissued some day), the Chocorua region would be less devotedly loved, and less rich In subtle associations, than it is to day. For that matter, the whole White mountain region owes an inestimable debt to a book, to Starr King’s "White Hills.” Much has been written about the entire range, from Gorham to the Connecticut river, since the Charlestown minister made the mountains, then almost unknown, nis summer playground. Allen Bent, secretary of the Appalachian duo, has compiled a formidable biblio graphy of the White mountains, ill fact. But Starr King’s book is still the classic, and likely to remain so. I well remember reaching camp one lainy evening, on the very crest cf -the great divide in Montana, and finding there a man who had packed Ui tha trail on foot. We fell to talking over the camp-fire, and when we discovered that each was an early devotee of Starr King’s book, and could quote from his eloquent description of Tuckerman’s Ravine, we were friends for life. Though out camp overhung a far deeper and steeper and wilder ravine, the bot tom of which was higher than the summit of Mount Washington, it was that early love for mountain wildness and appreciation of mountain form and contour, so largely fostered by Starr King and the "White Hills,” that lay at the Lack of our present en thusiasm and our present adventures. Perhaps there is a certain conven tional pose in the assumption that we, in America, are poor in these overtones of literary association. After all. there is much in American etters already working to endear and enrich certain localiites. even when it is not, strictly speaking, literature of plr.ee. I was reminded of this fact afresh the other day when my motor suddenly rounded a bend on the Bos ton and Worcester post-road and beside me, behind its huge, patri archal oaks, rose the beautiful old walls and shouldered roof of the Way side inn. I saw the Wayside inn ris ing behind its great oaks, flanked by ii e lovely, rolling fields of Middlesex, with a thrill that even its antiquity and architectural charm could not ac count for. Why, you have to pay even to enter it now! You pay for ;he privilege of paving for a meal [there. Literature did that. OCR FUTURE RULERS [From the Wal! Street Journal.] Who will be our rulers after the war? The soldiers. That is what happened after the civil war, and with a million and a half men, in the prime ot youth, actually jn France and three times more under arms or shortly to be mustered, it is plain that the sol dier will command practically all posi tions in civil government when he re turns. This is no time for guessing, but the next president nominated by cither party may be a general with a creditable record. Grant was twice president of the United States. This is inevitable, and what it cx cluqps must be obvious. Our socialists, to say nothing of the much more respectable labor unions, are noisy out of all proportion to their numbers. But the soldier says little, and takes it out In fighting. When he comes back he will put the socialist in the discard, with small ceremony. LONGFELLOW His gentle presence haunts the shadowy town Whose elm-boughed vistas, - 'ng on the bay. Give (glimpses of green isles and far white spray: Not where he sits in brenue with back- Hung gown, But walking with ns. robed la his re nown, And turning evermore to smile and say— ” 'Twas here I wandered in the wind's light way, With youth's long thoughts, in dreams of leafy crown.” Enough of dreams. Here on the harbor slips I watch the skeletons of rising fleets With heart grown heavy for my coun try's fate, And—Did you speak again, grave, beard ed lips? Or was it what the sounding shore re peats? Surely I heard, "Sail on. O ship of state!” WENDELL PHILLIPS STAFFORD. - p y r -W^' W VARIOUS BOSTON MATTERS SOME LIBRARY PROBLEMS Discussions Over Unionizing of Employes—Criticisms of Boston Public Library—Art and Lec tures Correspondence of The Republican BOSTON, Tuesday, September 3 i It is not long since the Authors’ league of America, which includes many New Englanders in its large membership, was more of less agitated by the question of affiliation with the federation of labor. Strong arguments were offered for and against the pro posal. But, while it is idle now to conjecture about the future, the league is still un-unionized. Many authors thought that the proposed action would be unprofessional, and a similar feeling prevails among li brarians regarding the present ten dency of library employes to join the federation. In Boston, of late, there has been more or less open as well as private discussion of the subject. .Charles K. Bolton of the Boston Athenaeum has been particularly out spoken in expressing opinions adverse to the new movement. Some of Mr Bolton’s critics have said frankly that his published letters have pre vented library employes from joining labor unions, so far at least as the rank and file are concerned. Those on the side of the new union say that it is destined to bring about helpful co-operation between the employes and the library and trustees, and that it will be of service in adjusting con ditions with which employes are now dissatisfied, and at the same time promote the good of the library. The employes deny that they are opposed in a general way to the employment of college graduates, or that the pres ent movement in Boston is an at tempt, so far as the Boston library is concerned, to bring a closer affilia tion between the staff of the public library and the politicians who -vote appropriations. Mr Bolton, however, holds that the demands of the library employes are inconsistent. For they demand that promotions be made according to seniority and only from those already in the service, and yet profess to be lieve that Increase of salary should be based on efficiency. He notes the absence of the word “merit” in these discussions, and thinks that no li brarian could live up to these labor union requirements. The unique posi tion of the Boston Athenaeum, and the freedom of its librarian and em ployes from political and other harass ing conditions, give force to what Mr Bolton says on the relation of labor unions and librarians. A large public library is in a different situation and the Boston public library is not with out its troubles. Charles F. D. Belden, the present librarian, has been chairman of the free public library commission of Mas sachusetts, it will be remembered, since 1908. and- was state librarian of Massachusetts from June 1900, until March 1917. when he succeeded Mr Wadlln at the Boston public library. Mr Belden has not only been ap pointed on important committees of the war service of the American li brary association, but he was made division director for New England and state director for Massachusetts in last spring’s drive for books for the soldiers. With much executive ex perience, Mr Belden is naturally in sympathy with any plans for the greater efficiency of the Boston public library’, and ho therefore gave his hearty approval to the recommenda tion of the examining committee and the decision 1 of the trustees to have a careful investigation made of the entire library system. Investigation of Boston Public Library The experts whom the trustees in vited to make this examination were Edwin H. Anderson, director of the New York city- public library and Arthur E. Bostwick, librarian of the St Louis public library. The third member, chosen by these two was the librarian of the Cleveland public li brary. These three gentlemen spent some time in Boston this spring, care fully surveying every aspect of our library service, and the genera! pub lie as well as all who are connected with the library await the report of this survey with great interest. The trustees did not order this in vestigation as a reflection upon the past or present administration of the public library, but rather to make sure that this instituion, of which Boston has long been so proud, is fully abreast with the most progressive li brary policy of to-day. There have been outside rumors, and some Bos ton criticism, that for some years its administration was not quite “up to date." The survey will probably show to what extent the librarian might with advantage have a freer hand in administration, especially in the mat ter of promotions in the staff and appointments to it. Library methods, as the trustees say, must constantly change, to meet the demands of a cosmopolitan constituensy. As the great problem is to give the reader the book he wants as quickly as pos sible, a simplified catalog and a mini mum of red tape are very necessary to accomplish this end. In connection with the action of the trustees regarding the survey, part of this year’s report of the examin ing committee is significant. After emphasizing the fact that discipline and efficient^ aro essential if the li brary is to gtve the best service to the public, it concludes: “These can be obtained best when ample au thority is conferred upon the libra rian and al! chiefs of departments who are entrusted with the genera! principles of management adopted by the trustees.” Just at this point may be seen the bearing of the labor union question upon library administration. Is not the librarian better qualified than a union to determine who is best qualfied to be head of a depart ment? In certain cases would not the library's needs be best met by ap pointing a specially qualified person from outside the ranks rather than by placing In this particular post one to whom seniority alone gives the right? Library Costs High This is only one of many questions now before friends and critics of the Boston public library, and some of the facts brought out in the last re port of the committee on administra tion and finance are interesting tn their bearing on these questions. In trying to find a basis ’dr a compari son of efficiency and salaries through correspondence with other libraries, this committee learned that the Bos ton public library still leads the mu nicipal libraries of the country in the number of volumes owned. It Is sec ond tn amount of taxation raised for library purposes, second per capita in its library income from taxation and endowment, and second per cap ita In its expenditure for library sala ries and wages. But Boston is low est among the 15 chief cities of the country In the proportion of book ex penditure to salary-wages expendi ture. Without going too deeply into details, it may be said that the finance committee has discovered that Boston, with itc high per capita ex penditure and income and expenditure for library service, has a low propor tionate expenditure for books, a mid dling numoer of card holders and of . cjrcu[ated. and an extremely high apparent cost per 1000 of circu lation. In connection with these facta and the agitation by employes for higher pay, the committee suggests that this might be a rood time to reduce the force, au pcmtlons elsewhere can b» easily obtained by young persons of fair education and good will. Unless the force is reduced a considerable increase must be made in the annual appropriations at a time when th* public burdens are unusually heavy. Only In one of these two ways can th* pap of the library employe be in creased. It is said, by the way. that a considerably larger proportion of library employes are unionized in Boston than in New York city, while the administrative powers of the li brarian are restricted to a greater degree. Nevertheless, although there may be room for improvement in these and some of the other features of administration of the Boston pub lic library, its usefulness to the com munity is not seriously threatened. Lectures oh Art The educational functions of the museum of fine arts has of ’ate years received increasing recognition. It would be a long story to tell what s. large part the galleries of the museum now play in this work. At present, however, attention focuses on some Of the lecture courses to be given there the coming year. The first will be given by Dr Arthur Fairbanks, direc tor of the museum, a university ex tension course, opening October 4, in which there will be 45 lectures on “Ancient history as interpreted by an ■ cient art.” Miss Alicia M. Keyes will give the second course, beginning Oc tober 12. Miss Keyes has had remark able success in teaching people ths laws that underlie the true apprecia tion of pictures and her convincing methods will be used in the approach ing course of 10 lectures on "The ob servation of pictures.” To make her points clear she uses certain noted paintings in the museum as illustra tions. Although intended especially for pupils in the museum school per haps in this general list should be in cluded Huger Elliott's course, which begins October 7, on "The evolution cf painting.” Later in the year, besides the lectures given to the museum school, there will be several others by experts, open to the genera! public. Meanwhile, outside the museum, there is some educative value and more than a little general interest in the exhibition at the Vose galleries that succeeds the foreign collection of the summer. Two more interesting Amer ican painters than George Fuller and Albert P. Ryder could hardly be placed side by side. Tt is little more than a year since the latter died, and bls fame is steadily increasing. "The Huntsman’s Rest.” "The Pirate's Isle” are far from American in tone, yet the beholder at once Americanizes them, for with enough imagination ha might have seen them; at all events, he has seen just such dark, mysteri ous forests, such softly brilliant sun sets. George Fuller is better known to the average picture lover, and now. as always, one wonders at that magicai haze that reveals some subtle charac teristic of the subject instead of veil ing it, as would be the case under th* hands of an ordinary artist. Fuller is very near the head of our romantical ly-inclined artists —at the very top of the list of some critics —and the 10 paintings of his now to lie seen at the Vose galleries and the seven by Ryder make 'a notable exhibition. FROM THE GOLDEN BOOKS A Midsummer Meditation I Richard Watson Gilder.] I Face once the thought: This piled-up sky of clouds. Blue vastness, and white xastness steept in light— Struck through with light, that cen ters in the sun— This blue of waves below that meets blue sky: But a white, trembling shore between, that sweeps The circle of the bay; this green of woods. And keener green of new-mown, grassy fields; This ceaseless, leaf-like rustle of the waves; These shining billowy treetops; song of birds; » Strong scent of seaweed, mixt with smell of pines; Face once this thought: Thy spirit 'that looks forth. That breathes the light and life and joy- of all, Shall cease, but not the things that pleasure thee; They shall endure for eyes like thine, but not For thine own eyes, for human hearts like thine But not for thine own heart, al! dust and dead. U Face it, O Spirit! then look up once more. Brave conqueror of dull mortality! Look up, and be a part of all thou seest. Ocean and earth and miracle of sky. All that thou seest, thou art. arid without thee Were nothing. Thou, a god. dost re create The whole breathing thy soul in all. till all Is one wide world made perfect at thy. touch. And know that thou, who dareat » world create Art one with the Almighty, aca to sire,— Of his eternity a quenchless spark. OLD GOLD AID ROSES Ol<l gold, nnd silver, and roses Bronze gate', in a garden wntl When a brilliant peacock poses And a soft sun over all, With fnr away in the background A band of bright blue sea Binding the world, as a soul la bound ’Twlxt Time and Eternity. Perfume, and adair of roses Held fast in nn antique vase That the claw of a dragon closes Clasping the lid in its place And burled below the spice dust Within the vessel fair Mingled with mold, and red rose rust A dry rose lying there. Dreams and desires, as roses That grow, in the heart and brats Fires the souls of desires That blow, bur ui pain Silence, with never a tok<y. Of wbn* has been said Bronzejjr- and with petals broken The son! of a rose lying dead. CHARLES PHLIP KRAUTE Cambridge. August 16, 1018. OUT IN THE FIELDS WITH GOD [From the Christian Advocate.] The little cares that fretted me, I lost them yesterday. Among the fields, above the sea, Among the winds at play; Among the lowing of the herds, The rustling of the trees. Among the singing of the birds, The humming of the bees. The foolish fears of what may pass I cast them all away’ Among the clover-eccnted grass. Among the new-mown hay; Among the rustling of the corn. Where drowsy poppies nod, Where ill thoughts die and good ars born. Out in the fields with GoC - In iflr- - -»■ ■-V-*