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r i 4 THURSDAY, FEBRUARY 12, 1959 SINGLE COPY TEN CENTS VOL. 6, NUMBER 14 “ I I • '«*■ *** * East Side -By P. D. To me, one of the most humorous things I've eveffteard came from the mouth of a babe. It happened that her parents would; upon seeing the society section of the daily paper, make various comments about who was going to get mar ried, and to whom, etc. It happened one day that the child was riding along with her parents in their car and picked up a copy of the Baptist Record which was on the seat. On the front page was a large picture of Christ. The little girl looked at it for a few seconds and then informed her parents, "Well, I see here where God is getting married." \ The ruling of the Supreme Court of the United States has really played hell with our fine Southern Way of life. One friend told me that now when he gets ready to count sheep to go to sleep, he has to do it himself. Until the ad vent of the NAACP and the Supreme Court ruling he had a little Negro boy count sheep for him. i __ Noted with Interest recently a news story about there being a shortages of college presidents. Now, that is most serious, but just think, it could have been a shortage of foot ball coaches. As an ardent television fan I fell inclined to make a min or criticism of one program I watch every Sunday afternoon. The program is Zoo Parade. To date I've seen every kind of animal thus far captured, including, on one occasion, hear ing the recorded heart-beat of a rodent and an elephant. Now, this is interesting, as well as educational, I'll grant. But why have they failed to show "Our Gem" on the Zoo Pa rade? And that's my gripe! It is certainly the privilege of a newspaper to do what it feels is best for those it serves. (Most of 'em are the stock holder!) But Lem somewhat amused by some of the journa lism coming from the South today. One newspaper has made a great issue over the fact that in the North they have racial problems, too. They have sen reporters up to check on the North, and have pointed out to their readers all the faults of northern states. I wish I could see it, but I don't. Why go to the trouble of calling the North one too? Why not let's clean up our own backyard, then we would be in a little bet ter posi tion to point out the mess in the backyards of the Yankees. It little matters what the northern press calls us here in the South. We know we have problems. Reminds me of two small boys calling each other names. One boy says, "You're a double-barrel, 14 karat, 21 jewel so-and-so." The other boy is unable to top this, so he says, "Yeah, and you're one, too." Since growing up I have found it advantageous to do a little self-examination when called a name. Generally, I have found the accuser to be right. Such an attitude would work to our advantage on a larger scale, if we but had the guts to face facts. Should one of the Jackson TV stations decide to televise the meetings of the State Legislature I'm sure they would have no trouble getting a sponsor. Seems to me like a perfect setup for a manufacturer of headache pills or powder. It would be^n excellent comedy program, too. In the beginning the Lord created the Heavens and Mis sissippi, and all there is in it. And in five days He was finish ed, so He sat down to rest. And, Lo, He saw something was (Continued on Page 2) A Book Review -w ? 'w* .m MKpfllf9i 11 HERBLOCK "The Nation's Best • • • " By Perry Morgan Herblock’s special for today, Simon and Schuster, 255 pp., $3.95. Herblock’s best when caught in the act of pricking bureaucra tic bubblehe«ds or unsettling the sanctimonious. There’s no place like a newspaper fairly hot off the presses for displaying the work of a newspaper cartoonist. Every day’s distance between the event and the cartoon that came out of it saps the cartoon of some of its flavor and shapness. But who wants to be a nitpick er? If the loss of immediacy is a problem for the reader of this book, it isn’t much of a problem. For with a 30,000-word text Her block does an excellent job of stage-setting for the 430 cartoons covering the behavior of poli ticians (mostly U. S.) at home, abroad and in the air during the last three years. Across from a cartoon of a deepfreeze stocked with “frozen attitudes, frozen platitudes and Foster’s frosted, iruitiess policies, xrex uiucis. ic marks in text on a well known diplomat who “keeps going at a great clip and has frequently traveled trc nendous distances to sit tight.” It all comes back, you see. The juices bubble, the tension rises, the page turns and ZOWIE! Her block has nailed ‘em again. If this is a partisan reaction, the book is a 255-page parade of partisan reactions. But the only unfair thing about it is the pub lisher’s blurb suggesting the book “will be relished by all, connoisseurs of pointed words and pictures, whether or not they share the author’s point of view.” Come now, Messrs. Simmon and Schuster. This is hardly the sort of surprise package sympathiz ers should send to members. of the numerous and still growing band of Unhorsed Crusaders. Herblock has been something less than enthusiastic about the conduct of the federal govern ment these last few years. Some times in anger, always with sharp preception, he looks back on the neglect of education, the abuse of non-conformists, the disdain for intellectuals,' the at tacks on the Supreme Court, the mania for secrecy, the glorifica (Continued on Page 2) Part Two Of Three Parts— For Those In School In this space last week I ran the first draft of the piece I did for HARPER'S (January 1959) and that which follows today is first* a letter received from John Fischer, Edilor-in-Chief, after having read the copy I'd sent and, second, my reply to his letter. Next week I will print the final draft of the piece. In case you missed the issue last week, the aim here is to show to students of English and journalism who subscribe to this paper how a piece of copy was written, the steps from beginning to end. And once a gain I deny that I'm trrying to make like a teacher . . . just filling space. P. D. East HARPER'S MAGAZINE Editorial Rooms Harper & Brothers 49 East 33rd SlrMl Publishers New York 16, N. Y. September 11, 1958 Dear P. D.: j All of us like your piece, but we think that just a little more work can make it a good deal better. What it needs more, it seems to me, are a few brief in serts to answer questions which are sure to rise in the readers’ minds. For example, they will wonder where you came from, what you did before you bought The Petal Paper, what your pres ent situation is, and what plans (if any) you have for the future. The manuscript gives the impres sion that the paper already had folded, or at least may fold any minute, since you say you have neither subscribers nor adver tising. Is this literally true? If so, how do you keep going? What reaction have you had from the Negroes in the commu nity? Have they given you any • support — either financial or moral? How are the members of your family taking this situation? Your suggestion that we re produce the ad is a good one, and I think we can handle it without any serious technical difficulty. If you could work in a few more brief .quotations from the editorial columns of the pa per, they might help give the reader a little better idea of its character (and yours). I’m. holding your original man uscript here,..on thn assumption mat you nave a esrDop ana, 11 you agree with my • suggestions, that you can take care of them by sending me inserts or revised pages. If this is wrong, let me know and I’ll send my copy of the manuscript back. Incidentally, some of the edi tors felt that in one or two pas sages a little cutting might be indicated, to eliminate over writing or an occasional too corny phrase; if you have no ob jection, we could take care of that chore here—without, I trust, drawing too'much blood. Congratulations on a nice piece of work. I hope our comments don’t strike you as altogether un reasonable. Best regards, (s) John Fischer Mr. P. D. East Box 349 Hattiesburg, Miss Box 349 Hattiesburg, Miss - - September 14, 1958 Dear John: Inasmuch as money is involv ed, let me assure you ypur com ments are not in the least un reasonable. I find myself quite fond of commercial comments, John. And please feel free to cut anything you wish, except the amount of my check. John, there are a few prob lems connected with the ques tions you’ve asked me. First, I’m not at all sure I know how to go about inserting factual matter into the piece I’ve written. An other thing is the fact that I have a tendency to get angry when I try to write about the situation as it really is. Generally speak ing, I stay angry about some thing, but in this case it might very well leave the impression that I think someone owes me something, which, of course, they don’t, damn ’em. Another prob lem is the fact that I have a hell of an ego and 1 hesitate to quote myself for fear of leaving a bad taste. I do the best I can to cover up the existence of an over active ego. This brings me to a request, an imposition, I suppose. Would you let me supply you with the an swers to your questions, and while you’re cutting the article would you insert what you feel is necessary wherever you see fit? I would be^most grateful if you’d do that. If there is any reason you don’t want to or can’t please call me at Hattiesburg and let me know. I have a carbon of the original manuscript and of this letter. Now, to the answers: I came from all over South Mississippi, having been born in Columbia, a small town in Ma rion County. While growing up, I lived in a number of logging camps, and they moved from time to time. Before I began The Petal Paper in November of 1953, I edited tw<J union publications. I bor, but not to >1. think labor can do no v. They can, and do, a hell of a lot ! of things that are wrong. My present situation is consis tent with my past situation . . . just one continuous crisis after the other. I am at work on a book to be titled You Can’t Get There From Here, an effort to show the effect of the Magnolia Jungle on our thinking, etc. I have been given an opportunity to write a daily column for the Bell Syndicate, at least submit copy to them, but I’ve done noth ing about it and don’t think I will. I feel that I have no choice but to see this Magnolia Mesg through, as best I can. I intend to stick with my paper, doing aa occasional piece for magazines, etc. No, the paper has not folded, but it has been reduced in size from a full 8-column page to a tabloid. Over the five years I’ve had it the circulation has aver aged out at about 2000. While,! haven’t a single subscriber ijg (Continued on Page 2)