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WAR PRESIDENT AT HIS BEST Word Picture of Wilson by Eleanor McAdoo Is Valuable to Those Who Would Look Back of Post-War Scenes—Works of Fiction Which Have Limited Influence. By Mary-Carter Roberts. THE WOODROW WILSONS. By Eleanor Wilson McAdoo. New York: The Macmillan Co. WHILE this book is frankly a record of a beloved father by an adoring daughter, that does not mean that it Is too personal to have value as a bit of Wilson history. For it is easy to discount Mrs. McAdoo's enthusi asms, and when that is done there remains a picture of the war Presi dent which ought not to be ig nored. It dates from before the failure of Wilson in health and self-confi dence, it is of the Wilson whom Amer ica knew before the unsuccess of his plans for securing world peace had embittered him. Of late this early memory has been almost lost in the nearness of our more recent memories of him as ill and disillusioned. In bringing back uhe younger Wilson to our minds, Mrs. McAdoo has accomplished something of real though minor his torical service, and the sometimes kittenish manner of her expression ought not to discredit this fact. The book begins with her own first ; recollections of her father and ends with the death of her mother in the White House. It treats of W'ilson's I administration of Princeton, of his j activities in the governorship of New Jersey and of his presidential cam paign, as these matters seemed to the author when she was herself a young woman, and the theme of her memories is largely the splendor and goodness of her parent. But she has a good mind for episodes, too, and her personal enthusiasm is fre quently illustrated by excellent anec dotes. sne quotes ner lamer, lor exam- ! pie, as saying, on being notified of j his nomination for the presidency and pressed by reporters for a statement, “You might say that Gov. Wilson re ceived the news in a riot of silence.” Again when, on having the word of the nomination brought to him at | his home, he discovered that Joseph Tumulty had had a brass band con cealed behind the shrubbery of the lawn in order that music might burst forth spontaneously with his ap pearance, he inquired whether Tum ulty had also instructed the musicians to "slink away silently in case of defeat.” In another place she tells of Wil «on's reaction to the news that Theo dore Roosevelt had been wounded by a fanatic while making his rival campaign for the presidency. "Fath- j er sent a telegram expressing sym- j pathy,” she writes, “and then an- | flounced that he would make no speeches as long as Roosevelt was [ unable to do so. He laughed as he ! told us of his decision. I couldn’t j see why it was funny, and when I questioned him he said, ‘Teddy will have apoplexy when he hears of this.’ We were told that it did enrage him, but he made no comment of any sort.” The Wilson w‘ho used to go to Keith’s, the Wilson who loved lim ericks and little private jokes, the man who believed serenely in the rightness of his ideals and who had not yet encountered opposition—this is the man who is portrayed in the present work. It revives in a way nil the old pre-war spirit of America, that spirit which looked on the world ns divided into good and bad by lines of perfect precision and in which every right-thinking person, as they ■were called, had a favorite project for reform and believed that it was no more than his duty to prosecute it. We are apt to forget that naive gen eration which came before our own post-w‘ar awakening, and it is a sal utary thing to find it re-created in a. spirit so of its own time as is the case in this book by Eleanor Wilson McAdoo. Her work deserves reading as an indication of the change of American thought in the past twx> decades. MERMAID TAVERN. By George W. Cronyn. New York: Knight Pub lications. 'J'HERE is a thing about this novel which ought to please readers, and there is another thing about it which ought to please critics; it is fitted out with a lively and well-built plot for the first, and it shows itself to be the product of vast research for the second. It is a story of Kit Marlowe, and how he lived and wrote and died in the England of Elizabeth. Its abundant physical action and complicated in trigue should keep readers well awake, while, as to critics, they will be able to engage in infricate wars, if the mood takes them, over the authenticity of Mr. Cronyn's Elizabethanisms. In spite of this dual bounty, however, the pres ent reviewer finds the book lacking in one important respect—it has no characters. The elaborate plot, with its equally elaborate setting, seems to have been worked out on the preliminary plan of using A. B and C for heroes and vil lains—for defenders and destroyers; after which, when the last detail has been fitted smoothly in, names have been assigned to the parts. Marlowe himself, we are told, is a fiery and tender genius; words are put into Mar lowe's mouth to show us that he is indeed that. Notwithstanding, Mar lowe does not live. He is a name, ramping through well-set scenes. And other characters are similarly without roundness. As to the possible critical war over the setting, however, the reviewer wishes to take sides with the pros. The setting seems excellently done. The novel is not one of those in which a few stage properties are asked to give the illusion of an era. It reeks with the stench of Elizabethan crudities and gleams w'ith color of the times’ glory. A great deal of praise is due the vast work which obviously has gone into so elaborate a creation of ar> era. With so great an accomplishment to its credit, the book perhaps should not be Ijlamed for its lack of convincing men and women. It can be fairly said, at any rate, that, as such men and women as the work does have are in constant lively action, few readers will be un duly conscious of their lack of gentiine life. The work seems likely instead to be popular. Many worse novels have been. MARCONI THE MAN AND HIS WIRELESS. By Orrin E. Dun lap, jr. New York: The Mac f millan Co. 'J'HE book is substantially the story of the development of radio, told jin terms of service rendered that mode of communication by Gulielmo Marconi. It is hardly a book which can be read with great understanding by a reader to whom the mechanics of radio arc a mystery, although, to HELEN ASHTON, Author of “People in Cages.” (Macmillan.) -» be sure, the author has made conscien tious endeavors to reach the public taste by including in his narrative the stories of the great vindications of the wireless, notably certain spec tacular rescues of ships in distress on the high seas. But, in the main, it is a scientific record. It seems des tined, therefore, to appeal chiefly to that large body of the public which has an amateur interest in radio; it is not sufficiently profound to be of value to the professional man. It gathers between one set of covers a vast amount of general information as to how our present favorite diver sion came into being, as to who con tributed what and as to the undis puted leadership of Marconi among even his illustrious contemporaries. It can be recommended as a substantial book. The author is the radio editor of the New York Times. NEW WINE AT COCK-CROW. By G. U. Ellis. New York: William Morrow & Co. rJ'HIS novel, which has already ap peared on best-seller lists, is by that G. U. Ellis who, last year, wrote “There Goes the Queen.” Now, “There Goes the Queen" was a stout and intrepid venture in the way of novel writing. It was of such quality, in deed, that it caused the reviewer to ask if we were on the verge of a return of the “old three-decker novel,” so long relegated to the top shelves of home libraries. It was of that school, unmistakably, in which authors used to write using undisguised sentiment and only intermittent realism, in which they frequently came out into their own pages and instructed the reader as to what were the proper feelings for receiving their situations, and in which one found good little homilies and sweeping “powerful” passages in terspersed with the plotting, marrying, dying and villainy-thwarting which went on to 60 chapters. Charles Dick ens wras an exponent of this kind of fiction, and he had quite a number of contemporaries. The books were not found to be wholly bad. Mr. G. U. Ellis seems to hark back to that kind of concept of what a novel ought to be. His “There Goes the Queen" was rambling, long, ro mantic and inconclusive. It was not as readable as the works of his illus trious predecessors, because it was not as thorough-going in its kind. There were some hints of modernity in it and a lamentable denaturing touch of Galsworthy, which tended to flatten the full-bodied sentimentality. But at least it was a break from poor imi tations of D. H. Lawrence and Aldous Huxley. The present work is very much the same sort of thing. It has the same promise of growing to three-decker proportions, and then it dwindles off to modem spareness. It makes one think of a Reubens model on a re ducing diet. It is a story of English small town life and how a young artist was per secuted by his provincial townsmen until he fled to France—not, however, in the 1920 manner of fleeing to find his soul, but, instead, because, provi dentially, he was able to get a job across the Channel. The French use him handsomely. They are sympa thetic; they understand him. But, like another hero, he remains an Eng lishman. He cannot get over, a heimweh for Albion, and he comes back at the last, and the villagers turn up their noses once again. But this time, as he has become a suc cessful artist and has found a wife, he does not mind. It Is slow-going without being dull, it is heavy without being ponderous. One could wish that Mr. Ellis would make a clean break and plunge into the genuine three-decker opus, since he has such gifts for .it. After all, the fashion is growing. What, you are asked, is Miss Mitchell’s “Gone With the Wind" but that very thing? THE SCANDALS OF CLOCHE MERLE. By Gabriel Chevallier. Translated from the French by Jocelyn Godefroi. New York: Si mon & Schuster. 'J'HIS is a novel which revives the meaning of the word “comedy," which for long has been all too indis criminately applied to every kind of fiction which did not end in suicide and triple murder. It is the story of a small, but lively French village in the wine-growing district, and of how the mayor of that town precipitated an international crisis by his unique de cision as to what his fellow citizens needed most in the way of a public monument. They already had a war memorial and they had an excellent cemetery. These possibilities were | therefore ruled out when M. Piechut considered what he should leave as a material reminder of his enlightened administration. The schoolmaster sug gested a library, but M. Piechut vetoed that because he knew that his towns men would not want to read a lot of books. He then presented his own idea. The results were f-.--reaching and unrelievedly lively. The book is, in sum, a gay satire on institutions and fallibilities. Cloche merle, the village, is the world, but happily the novelist sticks to his last and, writing a novel, does not attempt to do something else. He remains in Clochemerle, and he is closely, inti mately aware of its gossip, its person alities, its secrets and its scandals. He assumes no robe of larger prophecy, but, by the gaiety, the wickedness and the intensity of his presentation of his little town, he accomplishes what a world of solemnity would not do—he shows us our comic and undignified selves. There Is much in the book to shock — the reader who gets shocked, and much to amuse the one who, on the other hand, gets amused. The book, therefore, Is not recommended. It Is merely mentioned as a witty and able satire for those who like works of that character. LONDON AFRESH. By E. V. Lucas. Philadelphia: J. B. Lippincott Co. 'J'HIS is Mr. Lucas’ fourth book on London, the others having been "A Wanderer in London,” which was published in 1906; “London Revisited,” 1916, and “E. V. Lucas' London,” 1926. To add this volume to three others, therefore, Is to have a good guide book record of the English capital’s changes over 30 years. For Ameri cans who are going to England this year and who want an introduction to London that is comprehensive but out of the beaten track manner of the Baedeker, the work ought to be well worth having. T., takes in all those places which can be called “sights,” it is up-to-date and it is pleasantly WTitten. The Tower, Guildhall, the city churches, the Abbey, St. Paul’s, the museums, the galleries, the House of Parliament, Covent Garden, the Lon don docks, the East End—all these and other spots of fame are described. The book is also attractively illus trated, containing such little-publi cized material, for example, as a map of the London of Roman times. It seems to be both a useful and a com pletely readable work. PEOPLE IN CAGES. By Helen Ash ton. New York; The Macmillan Co. 'J'HIS is one of those novels built about an arbitrary mechanical device, a device which sets limits of time and space on the activity of the characters much as stage proportions set limits to the possibilities of a play. Here it is the device of making the people visit the London 7,oc one Spring afternoon; within the bounds of this place and this time, the fates of the several men and women of the story are settled. The animals, looking down from their cages, are supposed, one gathers, to do service, as an ironical comment on human superiority. The book is good enough for what it is. CORONATION COMMENTARY. By Geoffrey Dennis. New York: Dodd Mead & Co. gENSATION hunters who buy this book expecting, on the strength of the Duke of Windsor’s threat of a libel suit against its English pub lishers, to find it containing hitherto unprinted and salacious matter will be disappointed. Likewise disappoint ment awaits the buyer who gets the work in the hope of learning new facts about the abdication of Edward VIII. The book actually contains little or nothing factual that has not been amply publicized, and the matter which, as one assumes, is the basLs of the libel charge is no more than unpleasant speculation on the au thor's part, pointless and in thor oughly bad taste. The distinguishing characteristic of the book indeed seems to be point lessness. One is driven to the con clusion that the author has simply attempted to capitalize public inter est in the abdication for his own profit. His actual treatment of the abdication runs to no more than a few pages; the greater part of his work is taken up with dull disserta tions on the nature of the British government, material, one feels, that is no more than padding to make a volume that is book 6ize. It is on the whole a worthless per formance, and one regets that the author seems to have been assisted in his purpose to capitalize a closed incident—on this side of the Atlantic, at least—by the threat of a lawsuit. For, even though the threat should be justified, the object is unworthy the attention. THE LAURELS ARE CUT DOWN. By Archie Binns. New York: fteynal & Hitchcock. rJ'HIS is a novel of the World War which goes somewhat out of the beaten track in that its action is not laid with the A. E. F. in France but with that contingent of American troops which was sent to Siberia after the Russian revolution. Little is known about that expedition, and, as Mr. Binns writes with startling real ism about it, readers will probably find his story informative as well as interesting—for it is interesting. It should be borne in mind, however, that he was not with the troops about which he writes and in fact has never been in Siberia at all. His story is that of two brothers, born and reared in the pioneer coun try of Washington and how they served their country in its time of need. The first part of the book is given over to pictures of pioneer life in a little timber settlement on Puget Sound and to experiences of the brothers prospecting gold in Alaska. The fullness of this background seems puzzling in the light of the later ac tion, but it has its purpose. Mr. Binns, from his descriptions of the pioneer training of the young, from his unashamed delineation of the patriotism and idealism which was part of this training, sets his stage for the contrast that comes when his hero returns home and finds those conditions which have generally come to be called ‘postwar.” The Siberian interlude, a fantastic and horrible ad venture, serves to connect the two scenes, as though to show war in its worst aspect, the aspect of purpose less destructions of good institutions built from generations of accumulat ing tradition. As he describes the fate of the American force in Siberia, our troops were sent there to ‘‘maintain order,” that is to keep the railroads run ning and do such other police duty as arose, but not to intervene in Rus sian affairs. Japan and England likewise sent troops with this un derstanding. According to Mr. Binns, Japan used the opportunity to pour an army into Russian territory and assist in every way possible to de moralize the new Bolshevist gov ernment. The Japanese, he declares, were anything but neutral. Eng land for her part finally armed the peasants ip order that they might fight bolshevism, but with the result that the arms thus bestowed were used to put bolshevism into power, since that was the government which the peasants wanted. In and around these curious doings were roving bands of Cossacks, bent in the old Cossack game of looting, featuring and murdering, their excuse .Being that Guglielmo Marconi broadcasting from his yacht Electra early in 1937, from an illustration in ‘‘Marconi, the Man, and His Wireless," by Orrin E. Dunlap, jr. (Macmillan.) —Photo Courtesy N. B. C. Brief Reviews of Books Biography. DOROTHEA DIX. By Helen E. Marshall, Chapel Hill: Univer sity of North Carolina Press. The life of the famous humani tarian. Strongly told. SENTINEL OF THE COASTS. By George R. Putnam. New York: W. W. Norton Co. The story of the life of a light house engineer, as told through his adventures in his work. In reality the story of the lighthouse service. By a former commissioner of light houses. FAMOUS AMERICAN MEN OF SCIENCE. By J. G. Crowther. New York: W. W. Norton Co. Brief biographies of Franklin, Henry, Gibbs and Edison, their aims and accomplishments. In one volume. THE SPECTACLE OF A MAN. By John Coignard. New York: Jef ferson House. The story of a man's struggle to regain control of himself, aided by a psychiatrist. A case history. Economics. FALSE SECURITY. By Bernard J. Reis. New York City: Equinox Co-operative Press. A book on the perfectly legal pro cedures by which investors can be shorn of their savings. An expose of the ineffectuality of the Securities Act. By a director of the Consumers’ Union. IN DEFENSE OF CAPITALISM. By James H. R. Cromwell and Hugo E. Czerwonky. New York: Charles Scribner’s Sons. An exposition of the fallacies of our method of applying the capitalistic system, and a defense of that system as an instrument of freedom and prosperity when it is properly applied. Peace. THE TRAGIC FALLACY. By Mau ritz A. Hallgren. New York: Al fred A. Knopf. An expose of the Government's war policies, alleging to demonstrate that we have no possible guarantee that our "defense" mechanisms will be used for defense only. Foreign Lands. THE SOVIETS. By Albert Rhys Wil liams. New York: Harcourt, Brace & Co. Purporting to be a complete sum ming up of the Soviet system, in all of its distinctive features. More, in other words, about Russia. DISCOVERING SOUTH AMERICA. By Lewis R. Freeman. New York: Dodd, Mead & Co. All around the America to the south. Routine travel. CANADA. By Andre Siegfried. New York: Harcourt, Brace & Co. Geography, race and culture, as ex isting in our northern neighbor and as contrasted to ourselves. Not a travel book. DEN MARK KINGDOM OF REASON. By Agnes Rothery. New York: Viking Press. Denmark and its possessions, de scribed by a well-known writer of travel volumes. Closer Home. IF YOU'RE GOING TO LIVE IN THE COUNTRY. By Thomas H. Ormsbee and Richmond Huntley. New York: Thomas Y. Crow ell Co. How to do it wisely and well. Amusing, but factual. THE CRUISE OP THE BOUNCING BETSY. By J. N. Darling. New York: Frederic A. Stokes Co. The veteran cartoonist tells of his adventures in a trailer. Previously published in The Washington Star. Novels. RIDERS OF THE RIO GRANDE. By Glenn Batch. New York: Thomas Y. Crowell Co. Western stuff. MAIDEN EFFORT. By Samuel Hop kins Adams. Newr York. The Liveright Publishing Corp. The author of "It Happened One Night" writes of making movies. Mysteries. GIRL HUNT. By Laurence D. Smith. New York: Philadelphia: J. B. ; Lippincott Co. The heroine 1s lost and the hero finds her. DEAD IS THE DOOR NAIL. By Paul Haggard. Philadelphia; J. B. Lip pincott Co. A world tennis champion is mur dered and a reporter solves the crime. , PORCELAIN FISH MYSTERY. By Harriette R. Campbell. New York: Alfred A. Knopf. A great politician is killed and a dilettante of the arts solves the crime. Drama. SIX COMEDIES. By Somerset Maugham. Garden City: Double day, Doran & Co. “The Unattainable,” "Home and Beauty,” “The Constant Wife," “The Breadwinner," "The Circle,” "Our Betters"—all in one volume. The Public Library CHILD HEALTH. THE United States Children’s Bu reau has chosen as the slogan for this year's observance of Child Health day “Health Pro tection for Every Child.’’ In order to attain this goal the efforts, not only of teachers, social workers and health officers, but of parents especially, must be increased toward securing environ ment and habits conducive to health for every child. In this important i work the literature on child health can give much guidance to parents. The following books on the subject are especially valuable for the parent seeking to make his efforts in this field more effective. They are avail able at the Sociology Division, Public Library, Eighth and K streets north west, or at the branch libraries. Health of the Baby and Young Child. DR. DAFOE'S GUIDEBOOK FOR MOTHERS, by A. R. Dafoe. 1936. QPB.D2. The doctor to the quintuplets gives practical counsel to guide in caring for the baby. HEALTHY BABIES ARE HAPPY BABIES, by Mrs. Josephine Ken yon. 1934. QPB.K429. A handbook on the care of the young child, illustrating methods of maintaining both health and happi ness. YOUR NEW BABY. How to Prepare and Care for It, by Linda L. Woods. 1936. QW.W867y. MOTHER AND BABY CARE IN PIC TURES, by Louise Zabriskie. 1935. QPB.Z2. Illustrates and discusses the care of mother and child in a manner very helpful to the inexperienced. INFANT CARE. U. S. Children’s Bu reau. Bulletin No. 8. 1935. QPB.Un35ic2. PRENATAL CARE. U. S. Children’s Bureau. 1930. QW.Un35pr. Health of the School Child. CULTIVATING THE CHILD'S AP PETITE, by C. A. Aldrich. 1982. QPB.A127ca. THE CHILD FROM 1 TO 12. by Ada A. Arlitt. 1931. BP.Ar54a. Methods of dealing with a variety of problems of the middle period of child development. SCHOOL HEALTH PROBLEMS, by D. B. Chenoweth and T. K. Sel kirk. 1937. IRP.C42s. Explains method for dealing with important health problems in the class room. YOUR CHILD IN HEALTH AND SICKNESS, by Hugh L. Dwyer. 1936. QPB.D97. Outlines a regime for care of the child and gives suggestions for treat ing illness and accident. GROWING SUPERIOR CHILDREN, by I. N. Kugelmass. 1935. BP.K954. Techniques for superior physical and mental training and develop ment. HEALTHY CHILDHOOD, by H. C. Stuart. 1933. QPB.St.9. How parents may assist the child during the various stages of de velopment in acquiring a healthy body. THE SCHOOL HEALTH PROGRAM. White House Conference on Child Health and Protection. 1932. IRP.W583. Surveys school health activities in various phases. Health Problems and Standards. MOTHER'S GUIDE WHEN SICK NESS COMES, by Roger H. Den nett. 1934. QPB.D416m. HEALTHY LIVING, by H. S. Diehl. 1935. QH.D54. Comprehensive advice on many phases of physical care of both chil dren and adults. WHY KEEP THEM ALIVE? by P. H. De Kruif. 1936. QI.D37. Examines our knowledge of pre venting and alleviating disease and our failure to use this knowledge to its widest extent. CHILDREN OF THE NEW DAY, by Katherine Glover and Evelyn Dewey. 1934. BP.G518. Reviews the progress of recent years in meeting problems of child development and welfare. PROBLEMS OF CHILD WELFARE, by G. B. Mangold. 1936. IGB. M314p2. The needs of children in many fields and ways in which these needs are being met given consideration. HEALTHFUL LIVING, by J. P. Wil liams. 1934. QD.W676h2. Essentials of physical development and the prevention of disease outlined in readable form. they were helping overthrow the Bolshevist rebels. It all adds up to confusion con founded. It is a nightmare wherein the physical horrors of guerilla war fare in Cossack hands are no worse than the henped-up mental and spir itual confusion which afflicted the un complicated young Americans, as they tried dutifully to carry out their or ders. Mr. Binns gives some unfor gettable passage^ to this picture. When his hero returns home, want ing only America—America aa he re r* members It, a land of simplicity and idealism—his state of mind is all too understandable. But—"the laurels are cut down.” America has changed. The young man finds freedom of speech restrict ed. He finds mediocrity in power and fear and suspicion the rule. His old sweetheart suggests that they go away to Russia—Soviet Russia—new coun try, land of opportunity. He replies that he likes America best, even thfe strange post-war America. But the laurels are eut down. The hero looks IN THE CURRENT MAGAZINES Two Newcomers Invade the Field—Scribners Throws Light on Dorothy Thompson—Foretelling the Future of the Duke of Windsor and Mrs. Simpson. By M.*C. R. Ci ■»—v ECAUSE the sky is so clear I / today, the sun so warm, I j the grass so green, South -I—* Field so full of recreating students, the daffodils so lush, we have decided that it is a fitting occasion for a vital statistic, to wit: If all the books published last year in these United States of America were stood side by side, as upon a bookshelf, they would reach from our office, at 116th street (New York City) to the middle of the State of Utah.”—From the Pleasures of Publishing, Columbia University Press. A love of reading may be respon sible for about half the distance across Pennsylvania. But from there on there is nothing to it but hard, un regenerate, bullheaded determination on the part of young, old, middle aged, unweaned, decrepit, stripling and nonegenarian—to write. They even publish these books at their own ex pense. Well, who would know, if a book reviewer wouldn’t? NEW periodical—as far as these columns are concerned—has just come in. It is called Globe, with a subtitle informing the public that it is an ‘‘intimate Journal” and that it Includes material on travel, romance, adventure and world interest. It arouses the reviewer’s hostility on first sight by being of the patent medicine almanac format now so pop ular, the pocket or Readers’ Digest size. But impartial review reveals it to be a pretty good little sheet. Its material seems to come from all over the world, but it is not "travel" writing, as we know that dreary trade. To be sure the name of the profes sional getter-around, Harry Franck, appears among its contributors (and is writing about Mexico too!), but in general the object of the magazine seems to be something better than to exploit the atlas. There is a piece about Texas by Karle Wilson Baker and a piece about Southern Rhodesia (Its rock paint ings) by Douglas Pox. T. Morris Long streth (Washington writer at present) contributes a story about the Yukon, Count Byron de Prorok one on Ethi opia. Ezra Pound writes (it is the bunk) about the Roman Empire. 1937, and Langston Hughes, the Negro poet, about hts pleasure in traveling. A catholic magazine. Why have they not sent it to the reviewer sooner? ^NOTHER new' magazine (the re viewer means really new, the number under examination being No. j 1, volume 1, no less) is Art Instruc- | tion, called a magazine “of practical instruction for artists and students." The reviewer, being unable even to write legibly, feels very little compe tent to criticize a periodical devoted to teaching artists their trade, but, | with this admission made, she is willing to commit herself to the prop osition that Art Instruction at least seems to be a sensible thing. She would revile bitterly the notion that any one could get the slightest benefit out of a publication devoted to the teaching of writing: she does revile it. j But, knowing nothing of drawing, she spent a highly pleasant half-hour ; over Art Instruction's pages and feels inclined to revile nothing. The magazine takes up such prac- ■ tical (seeming) points as how to draw a head, what techniques to use in outdoor sketching of various kinds, how the commercial designer proceeds about his Job and what technical tricks can be used to what purposes. It also has an article on the work of E. Melburn Brindle, who has ere WOODROW WILSON AT 29. One of the illustrations from “The Woodrow Wilsons.” by Eleanor Wilson McAdoo. (Macmillan.) ated a new technique in the use of black and white (or so Art Instruc tion says). Everything is illustrated, and, after looking at the charts for drawing a head, the reviewer decided that, probably about Sunday after next, provided that the weather is good, she would go in for portraiture in a serious way. Well, there it is. Buy it at your own peril. 'J'HE American Mercury this month is singularly dull. That is a calamity. One counts on the Mer cury to be amusing. This month, however, we have Havelock Ellis writing on sex, and Ellis and sex are no new combina tion. We also have Albert Jay Nock writing on the Constitution, and—well, the poor old Constitution! Harold Lord Varney finds that Russia and ourselves may be allied in the next W'ar (that next wan and Robert Byron offers the news that if we, or anybody else, institute communism as a form of government, it will cost a lot and hardly pay for the trouble. Tsck! Tsck! It can’t, of course, be much fun to be a magazine editor when you have an attitude to keep up, for no attitude is applicable at au times, and holding the pose con sistently, even though heroic, will end in making you as monotonous as a bronze general charging on a bronze horse. The Mercury deserves sym pathy. It has done very well indeed. But—when one remembers that it is the old Smart Set grown older—well, it is an argument for the irresponsi bility of being young. Another Smart Set would be today impossible. One knows that. The times are out of Joint for any real revolutionary thinking. They are so because revolutionary thinking has become the fashion—there is a little revolutionary thinker in practically every home. The Mercury has tried to promote the revolution back to common sense. But this 1s an oil month with it. And, one may be dreaming, but the old Smart Set never used to take time out. Or is that just one more illusion? rJ'HE current Nation is devoted to the new Spring books—if you are interested. gCRIBNERS MAGAZINE for May has its leading article devoted to the wife of Mr. Dorothy Thompson, who, in case you do not know It, U America’s Nobel Prize winner. Now, Miss Thompson, from her writing, is anything but a painful ex perience. She seems, on the contrary (by her writing) to be Intelligent and cool-headed. But Mr. Don Wharton, who writes about her in Scribner’s, is too enthusiastic—much too enthusi astic. He makes her sound like a Perfectly Terrible Woman. He makes one wonder why it is that no man can write about or talk about any woman of any individual quality with out unconsciously revealing that un consciously he regards her as a monster. Mr. WlHirton, of course, is trying to pay Miss Thompson a series of compliments. He obviously admirea her—or thinks that he does. But when you have read his plecf about her you will decide that, rather than meet her, you would do a marathon. It is the usual result of a male eSort to express admiration for female in telligence. The boys just don’t have it. It puts one in mind of the coun try visitor who praised his host’s din ner by saying, "It was very good— what there was of it.” And then, feeling that he had not been tactful, amended. "And there W'as plenty, too— such as it was.” But his intentions were practically perfect. And so, one gathers, are Mr, Wharton’s. ’’pwo magazines this week have taken advantage of the timeliness of the date to speculate on the future of the Duke of Windsor and Mrs. Simpson. They are Liberty and Scrib ner’s. Liberty Is pretty sentimental and, under the grievous title, "What Chance Have Edward and Wallie for Happiness?” it worries considerably over whether the former King will have to accept the fate of other former rulers and lead a second-rate manner of life around continental resorts, w'ith his chief occupation dodging re porters. Having gone into the horrid prospect at some length. Liberty then offers reprieve—no, it says, the future of the royal romantics will not be like that. On the contrary—and here the author i Frederick Lewis) fairly bursts into tears—the "blows they have re ceived from without, instead of sep arating them, have driven them into a closer communion within.” And he winds off with this, “Edward and Wallis Windsor have a better chance than most young marrie.i couples of achieving happiness.” Well, that’s a relief. Scribner's hap pily is a good bit more entertaining on the subject. It leaves the realities of the former King's coming days to him, and offers its readers a series of bur lesques on the styles which, it says, would be used by various well-known authors, if they were to describe what lies ahead. The first is a Katherine Norris Idyll, the next a "tremulous last chapter'in the manner of James Hilton.” It is followed by a skit in the Noel Coward manner and then, of course, Heming way ends it all with ruthless Hem mingwayian devastation. It is all clever and the imitations are well dona. The author is Corey Ford. J^EADERS of Coronet may be Inter ested to know that that magazine has now made arrangements by which enlarged copies of any picture which has appeared in the magazine can be purchased. The terms are in the cur rent Issue. May. On page 79 this issue is a photograph of a young orang outang, which is absoltely unfor gettable. ahead with no more joy and only resignation. There is a kind of disconnectedness in the novel's construction, but it 1s a good book. BUCKSKIN BREECHES. By Phil Stong. New York: Farrar <fc Rinehart. 'J'HIS novel of the middle frontier is a good lively tale, well enough told. It is the story of the Ellison family, which found Ohio too cramp ing and too thickly settled, and, ac cordingly, set out for the West, which at that time was “Ioway.” In “Ioway,” whither they went by ox drawn wagons, they raised cabins, broke ground and watched their chil dren grow up and marry. It is territory which has been cov ered before, of course. Mr. Stong gives his treatment its individuality in the character of the father, Jesse Ellison, whose fixed idea it is that boys grow into proper men only in conditions of danger. Jesse's closing remark expresses his fear of what happens in a land without a frontier: “ 'You know, at least, they'd have to kill each other. That's what it would have to come to. All the boys in the country.’ ” Well, we have come to that point today, but the fighting qualities of our youth do not seem to have kept pace with Jesse’s fears. It is a readable novel which will probably be fairly popular. To the reviewer it seemed at times that the solid physical structure of the story was overburdened with ideas put into the mouths of the characters to ex press some of the author’s own convic tions and sounding distinctly out of harmony with the frontier existence. More than once, indeed, these pio neers talk about themselves as pio neers and give views on pioneering in general which are rather more lit erary than realistic. But the plot structure is solid and hearty, and a good story is what people want to read. BEST SELLERS FOR THE WEEK ENDING APRIL 26. Fiction. THE YEARS. Woolf. Harcourt Brace. THEATRE. Maugham. Double day Doran. NEW WINE AT COCK CROW. Ellis. Morrow. BUCKSKIN BREECHES. Stong. Farrar and Rinehart. PARADISE. Forbes. Harcourt Brace. 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'J'HERE has been a tendency on the part of nurserymen and othem to avoid the use of commercial fertilizers on evergreens, a tendency which the Bureau of Plant Industry experts be lieve has developed from improper em ployment of the commercial fertilizers. Animal fertilizers, which are more in use, cost considerably more, and, so say these Federal experts, are no better. The main trouble has been the ex cessive feeding of plants with the com mercial fertilizers, causing something akin to indigestion among animals. Ii the commercial fertilizers are used in the proper quantity, they say, the re sults are satisfactory and the cost less. "If laughter and tears are still desired by the public, this book is a ^ best seller!” The Uloodroui Wilsons by ELEnnoR unison nunnoo "This book is different. So vivid is the tale, so full of tender intimacies, of gentle pathos, that the great panorama of Armageddon and the Armistice recede into the background."— New York Times "Her narrative flows easily over shallows and depths; the diction is admirable. When you close the book there remains $3.50 at all no mysterious, unknown Wilson." bookstores —Sat. Review of Lit. The macmillan Company • lleui Vork