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Learning Our Lesson* During the first 10 months of 1932, approximately 23,000 Americans were killed by automobiles. This in dicates a probable fatality list for the entire year of about 29,000, which will be nearly 15 per cent below the total ior 1931. Much of the reduction, of course, is due to the simple fact that there are fewer automobiles on the highways this year than last. But an analysis of the figures made by the Travelers Insurance Co. shows that the fatalities decreased even more than did car registrations or gasoline < consumption; and to a certain extent, at least, we are; justified in assuming that the long years of safety cam-j paigning are beginning to bear fruit. Having rejoiced over that, however, we can only ad mit that the toll is still shockingly high. We may be be ginning to get some rudimentary ideas of safety on the highway, but we still have a long way to go. ... A Needless Sacrifice A few days ago the French government paid honor to the last three French soldiers to die in the war; three men who were killed just one minute before the bugles sounded the “cease firing** call at 11 a. m., on Nov. 11, 1918. It is a melancholy sort of fame that those three poilus won; and at this date, looking back and reflecting that all the armies on the western front suffered losses on that final morning of conflict, one wonders why any of those deaths were necessary. All the generals knew, when Nov. 11 dawned, that hostilities would cease in a few hours. What earthly sense was there in firing another gun? What shadow of a right did any general have to sacrifice one more life? To all intents and purposes the war was over. It is a lit tle hard to forgive the military obtuseness that called for killing on the morning of Armistice Day. The Cop From College It was a little bit surprising to read that Kenneth A. Rouse, recently an honor student and athletic star at the University of Chicago, has got himself a job as patrol man on the Chicago police force. College graduates, es pecially honor students, don't often pick that field of use fulness; one's first impulse is to wonder what on earth moved young Rouse to do it. But a little reflection indicates that the young man may be a good deal wiser than we suppose. Our police departments aren’t exactly over-run by husky young men who have highly-trained minds. Indeed, that is. in some ways, the chief thing that is wrong with our police de partments. There are few fields of endeavor where educated and conscientious men are more greatly needed. It would be a fine thing for the nation if Mr. Rouse should set a style that other collegians would like to follow. We can use a lot of cops of his variety. New York Letter_ Com poser - Priest NEW YORK—Quit* the most astonishing tale to drift my way from Tin Pan Alley concerns a priest in New Jersey who is credited with a long list of popular and jazz song hits. Who. for instance, would expect -When I Take My Sugar to Tea'* or “You Brought a New Kind of Love to Me’ to emanate from a priest? The outstanding success o' this interesting career has been sung from one coast to the other: “Love Brings a Little Gift of Roses. ’ All these, and more recent work have appeared—I am reliably toid —under the name of Pierre No: man. But “on the inside they will tell you that Pierre Norman is none other :han the Rev. Father O’Connor, of Orange. N. J., vh) is one of the best known priests n this section of the state. He has sought to avoid any pub licity and has urged that his namj not be connected with his songs Certain Tin Pan Alleyites, aware of the public Interest that would attach to his songs were the facts advertised, have found themselves helpless. Approached by inquisi tive pen wielders. Father OCon nor is said to have smilingly de clined to talk or to comment that perhaps there has been some mis take. At any rate, he has managed to keep out of the brighter spot lights. Yet most of the song-writing folk and scores of Broadway fig ures appear to be his good trie nos and often journey to Jersey for get togethers, song fests and din ners. He is a talented pianist ana most amusing tale spinner, they say. • • • How Hard-boiled? Reference to musical matters brings to mind a tender little tale about two famous banc masters. Juat a few days ago. you may have read, the mother of Ben Bernie died. Bemie was leadtng a band in Chicago. He rushed away to be at her bedside, amvlng sev eral days before death came, in those last days she wanted to ne«r music—her boy’s muax. But lje didn't have his band The story goes that he called upon his old friend Olsan. Tt> be sure, they are rivals in a work-a-day world but old friends out of working hours. Perhaps Olsen would send certain tunes to the bed-room, over the air waves. Olsen listened to the story. ‘Me send music to your mother! No. old fellow, she wants you—she doesn't want me — Here, now—go on and take my band—direct the boys yourself....” Just a hard-boiled town— New York—full of mugs and selfish folk—eh, what? Charitable Elsa Whenever the amazing Elsa Maxwell drifts into town from Europe. New York society sits uo and asks what will happen next FV>r Elsa has become known as one of the worlds most ongissi party throwers. This time, however, she comes m the interest of charity. Having lived in London and Pans am. having known everyone who was someone.'’ she managed to get prominent modern artists to do a picture for her. These she has collected and braught back, tho rece.pts of an exhibition to go to some society charity. % • • Ah—So That's It.’ *** in . Burton Rascoe s 4 Titans of Literature” that I learned for the first time that paragraphic and gagsome columning dates back hpnDatnv,el !*foe' SmaI1 wonder, then, that he sent his “Robinson Crusoe • to a desert island. asleep in the deep DENVER, Colo.—Glen was not in the habit of playing hookey, so his parents, Mr. and Mrs. Lowe, couldn't understand it when the school prin cipal notified them that Glen had not reported to his classes. The po lice were called and told to be on the lookout for Glen, but they had no luck That evening Glen's fath er called the police station and said. “It's all right; we've found him He's been asleep in the basement all day.** Out Our Way.By Williams \ ( WAlYAMlKXJTE HEPEJ \( OO-OKi 7 \ f 1. WAMKJA \ne\GvA 'at GO OKA* / GrWE. Tv-*EM \ SToEF WOO Gcrr. Thie» \ moThimCi / “TO ME ! \ jPki, OF \ COULD BE I t'Lt f AfiPW \ apILECVSi iSCiOft EQUAL. EAWW-f rH' BEO kWOOR EQUAL. /\\_E OF TVAE^ ! / iGHT HERE. |THEV RAM t Oh P w a okj / * vneaghikT. V * 7-7^ I / nY HERE. IS V ntRE ! / OUCHESS -^ E.VEOCPE S X M> W »-GRA^Z._ C i*At »Y wc* HlWCt. ■< J —-—-— - f The 11 Once Over mr wll nuLun THAT HOOVER-ROOSEVELT CONFERENCE Mr. Hoover: Goou unhung. Mi. Roosevelt; it is good to see you here— i Why should 'i say a thing like that? You know it s false, I fear) Mr. Roosevelt: Good morning, sir; and you are Herbert Hoover, are you not? The name is quite familiar, but I don't recall the plot. Mr. Hoover: There's really nothing up my . sleeve; I merely thought that you Might like a practice huddle just to see what there's to do. Those foreign debts are up again and. as I'm soon to quit. The big responsibility with you I’d gladly split. Mr. Roosevelt: Twas nice of your to think of me in such a crisis hot. But I'd have been as satisfied. dear Herbert, had you not. You ought to do the pitching to the British and the French Till March I shouldn't do a thing but sit upon the bench. Mr. Hoover: Of course I realize that I have four more months to serve; I simply thought I'd like to see your fast ball and your curve. You got so many votes I rather figured that you should Come in and start to worry while the worrying is good. The voters they have chosen you their Home Run King, and how! You should be glad to help a man with two strikes on him now! Mr. Roosevelt: Mv schedule doesn’t call, my lriend. for any game till spring, But just the same I do not mind a little practice swing; Just shoot the problem to me. as you see it. and I’ll try To help you out a little, though I cannot tell you why. Mr. Hoov'er: Let us huddle and seem thought ful; let us concentrate, dear Frank. Are the movie men all ready? Good; Then let ’em turn the crank! (They go into a huddle behind the line while 85 camera men take pic tures for the news reels. It takes some time. During the ceremony, both men forget what they were to discuss, but a secretary reminds them. They then go over the debt situation.! Mr. Hoover: You have seen the facts and fig ures ana each solemn I. O. U.— Oan you tell a weary gentleman the proper thing to do? Mr. Roosevelt: It’s a very simple problem, read my speeches and you’ll see That they cover quite completely every known emergency, I would quote them for you. Her bert. if I kn w just what I said— But it’s very hard to carry all ones speeches in one's head. Briefly. Herbert. here’s the thought that at thia time I would implant: Just collect what they can pay as and not one cent that they cant! Mr. Hoover: In a nutshell you have seen the light and opened wide the door; What a funny thing I never, nev er thought of that before! Mr. Roosevelt: It is nothing. With a problem I go quickly to the mat— You will find that nearly all T. R.’s fifth cousins are like that. Mr. Hoover: Thank you very, very deeply; you are very, very kind— This just demonstrates how hud dles take a load right off my mind. Mr. Roosevelt: You are welcome; there's no charge, sir. and I wouldn't >ake a dime; If you meet with other problems, ring me up most any time! France and England: Three long cheers for Herbert Hoover! Three long cheers for Franklin, too! Three long cheers for all the RED that’s in the old Red. white and blue! Let them hold their little huddles for the news reel weekly show; That they'll never get those war debts is a fact that both boys know! Inside Dupe Hi—1 11 be the first to let the fans in on the truth about that Yale Harvard football game with its amazing outcome. Here goes: the Yale team wasn't the Yale team at all; it was really an Army eleven In disguise. —Sherlock. • • • You're niistaken. Sherlock. It was the Yale tram all right, but the Harvard squad was really the Bates second eleven. Add Similes: so smart he could follow a football ga...e as shown in the news reels. An electric fruit taster is one of the latest inventions. It's practically infallible In the matt* of c t*vnts. From Madrid comes a cable that bull fighting may soon disappear Nonsense! Mr. Hemingway wouldn't stand for it. Daily Health Talk The question is constantly raised as to whether or not motion pic tures are bad for the eyes. Par ents wonder how often children should be permitted to attend, whether or not they should sit in the front or rear in the house, whether or not it is dangerous to view the pictures from the s.de. ; and how much, if at all. eyes may be harmed by attending motion picture performances. In 1930. the Bureau of the League of Nations made public a j leport which had been developed by a special committee in Italy on this subject. The report was base'l on a questionnaire which had been sent to almost 15.000 children and young people in Italy. About one-fourth of these stated NEW MASCOTS FOR OLD? HOW ABOUT f ioBATTTJTiWO •we roosto*- ” fORTM*- DOU*^*:’ ^ JT^ 2 MOW, vumaT Vs* MM© is To GST m© OF- THAT WNTTB EtEPHAWT AMO <St'r 50METWIMG * I that the eyes t.red alter watching tiims. About twice as many saia that their eyes did not leel tired or strained in the least, and the others seemed to be doubtful. • • According to a statement issued by one of the leading authorities of the Society for the Prevention of Blindness in this country, mo tion pictures do not cause as much strain to the eye as reading a book. Dr. Park Lewis has said: "Under normal phys.ological conditions, moving pictures do not cause serious eye fangue. Since viewing moving pictures is distant vision, it does not demand so great an ocuiar effort as near vision such as reatLng for a cone.*i>ond mg length of time. "When eyestrain is cause J or moving pictures it is due t'* one or another preventable condition, such as too prolonged fixing of the attention on a single point, or defective visual function, to « bah posit.on of the observer in rela tion to the screen, to poor films, improper manipulation of th? ap paratus. to faulty projection or to improper illumination. "With these reservations there) is no more harm to the eyes in I viewing the moving pictures with modern improved methods than there is in any other normal use of the eyes.'* Apparently therefore it may be said that the motion pictures, as such, do not have a harmful in- j fluence on the eyesight of normal healthy people. Neither should they be injurious to the nervous system of normal, healthy people. However, people who are in clined to have trouble with vision and those who are easily disturbed emotionally may suffer some li ef feets from attendance on mc*t.on pictures for several reasons. In the first place, there are startling 1 changes of light that tire the ; eyes; in the second place, the I films are sometimes Jerky because the apparatus for projection is weak or the speed is not properly ! regulated. The investigators have workea out a sort of motion picture hy- j giene which is useful. They sa> that it is desirable in the case ot children and young people to have daylight or subdued light screens Programs should be arranged so | that longer or shorter scenes are , alternated. Projection of any part of a film should not be longer than ten or fifteen minutes, followed by In tervals of from two to three min utes and then the light may ue gradually brought on. OI course, a film of filteen mlnute length is probably best suited to educational purposes. However, it is d-fficult to say how #ue ordinary drama could be con uensed uito fifteen-minute lengths. Ql IC KER THAN A WINK BOSTON—"Quick as a wink’’ is pretty fast, but not too fast for the new high-speed camera that was described by the Massachusetts In stitute of’ Technology recently. Members of the Institution, by means of the camera, calculated the wink of an eye to be one-fortieth of a second. AIR RACES LOSE CLEVELAND-According to offi cials. the 1932 National Air Races recently held here operated at a loss of more than $17,000. This loss makes it problematical whether the races will be held here again in 1933. It is thought that possibly Chicago, with its World's Pair at traction. will sponsor the races next year. ■ Quotations Mancouria can never be in out let for our populat.on. Within the past year not more than 1000 Japanese have emigrated to Man churia. Birth control 1* the one big thin* that can emancipate our people from the burdens that weigh upon them. —Baroness Ketch Iahimoto. leader of feminist movement in Japan It gives me a reeling of rehet to be off the tax rolls. —Edouard Herrlot. Premier ot Prance, ou selling a bwuse It is clear, of course, that Japan would be forced to withdraw from the League, or any other body, . were it to become clear that uvE continue therein would jeopard^' * Japans vital interests and our country's program to maintain peace in the Par East. —Yosuke Matsuoka. Japanese dele gate to the League of Natio:u». • • • This problem of unrest is a worm problem. It's now your problem as well as ours, and we must teea the hungry. It's labor that leai the Communists, not the capital ists. We think that the best way to defeat the Communists is to let them get it off their chests. —Lady As tor, on visit to U S. • • • What the world, business, in dustry and labor ned above alt a tranquility, quiet, relief from poli tical excitement. —Franz von Papen, Chancellor or Germany. » .....■» .-.. ..... Barbs _| Ana then there's the cat wuo re marked that her rival wasn't much of an artist, because she dldn t have good designs on her boy friend. • • • A Boston girl flung custard pies at two holdup men. £he should have waited—maybe all they want ed vm the pies. • • • i “America turns out the best jazz musicians," a dance orchestra leader opines. Yep, and it seems that the worst still remain. • • • And. figures an English writer, ‘women probably talk more be cause men are too polite to inter rupt them." Let’s get rude. boys. • • • That campaign saying about "grass growing in the streets” might have been worse, it could be grow ing in the cornfields, you know. • • • An insurance company suggests. The next fire may be yours." Try ing to cheer up everybody? • • • Sympathy for the ousted Repub licans might be saved until it is ■ learned whether they really were unlucky in that election or not. • • • Stuart Chase. Chicago economist, sees a 30-hour work week and a 13000 a year income for every f»m i ily in the United States. Where, ah. I where, Mr. Chase, did you see it! 1 We’ll move any day now. BEGIN HERE TODAY AMOS riARODI, elderly cousin of LINDA AVEItILL. falls to his death from the second floor bal cony of the Averllls' Long Island home. Linda rracbrs him Jnsl be fore he dies. In time to hear him gasp. “He pushed me—I** Linda. realizing her cousin had tried to tell her he was murdered, rushes upstairs to the balcony. Someone steps behind her. tries to strangle her and she falls In a faint. Her hnshand. TOM. sees her fall aad rashes to her There are four guests In the house and they nil appear. The guests aret MR. STITLAMIEII. business asso rinte of Tom's; CAPTAIN HE VOS handsome licit Inn: HAM AIN PR ATT. former suitor of I.lndu'st and MAN DHACGH N ES«EY. Irish writer. Each of them has quar relrd with t'ousin Amos. DR. PARSONS takes charge. It Is assumed t'ousin Amos' death waa accidental and that Linda fainted from shock. W hen she Is Anally able to tell Tom whnt hap pened she persuades bun that they mast keep the four guests with them until they discover who Is the murderer. They are unex pectedly aided In this plan when HR. HOYLE, official medical ex aminer. sends word that every one In the house must remain un til he has questioned them Hoyle Is on a Ashing trip and can nul retnrn for several hours. NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY CHAPTER XVI! rN the silence after the little car *■ shot out of the stone gateway Linda heard Tom emerging from one upstairs room and caught the words, “very good of you—** As he stopped at another door she suddenly remembered that only three of their guests were here in the house. Tom still had one of them to notify as well as the one whom she had quartered in the garage. "I'll run ever myself and tell Mr. Shanghnessey," she thought impulsively and had pushed the screen door open before something checked her like the touch of a cold band. She stood on the threshold of their house and looked across the road and little lawn toward the garage. A silence so profound that It seemed to have weight and depth lay over the peaceful little scene, so clear was the day and so hot the air that clothed the world. Each pebble in the road way 6tood out distinctly from its fellow, each blade of grass held itself erect and alone, unswept by the slightest current of air. The garage—that was where she bad started to go. And in the garage was a man. Just an ordi nary. pleasant, well-dressed, well mannered man. Or rather perhaps not quite ordinary, for genius—if he was a genius—never is that Certainly Lian Shaughnessey. in both appearance and behavior, was rather unusual, though on the side of distinction. What was there then about the thought of him that bad stopped her as though by an invisible band? Sbe did not know, bat sbe knew she was physi-, caliy Incapable of forcing herself to step into the roadway, walk across the lawn and go up that short flight of steps. In fact she could not even face the idea of it. • • • rTOM, swinging downstairs with * the satisfied air of one who has accomplished wbat he set out to do, found her sitting on the little ball bench and he did not guess the effort it took her to smile ti at him as he stopped be fore her. "How did they take it?” she en quired. "All right—I'll tell you later upstairs." She nodded as bis voice dropped warningly. "I'll just run over to the ga rage now and tel) Sbaugbnessey." he went on and the words, so ex actly her own thought of the mo ment before, brought her in stantly to hei feet. "I’ll—I'll walk over with you." It was unbearable that Tom should off so cheerfully, alone, into the little building that had once seemed so commonplace and now had grown so strangely alien. Disregarding his surprise, she walked primly beside him. If she talked her teeth would chatter and that would hurt her pride! But she was entirely willing to re main downstairs while he ran up and knocked on the door and. standing on the first step of the little flight, she had no need to strain her ears to catch Tom’s part, at least, of the conversation. "II e 1 1 o. Shaugbnesuey! Oh. sorry—didn't mean to wake you up!" (He could sleep, exhausted, whatever had happened this morn ing!) "I won’t be a moment. Just wanted to ask you tf you would mind staying on the rest of the day. There’s been a little misun derstanding about the accident this morning. Our doctor's a bit apt to go his own way regardless of the regulations and be shouldn't have permitted the body to be moved so quickly. He okayed our taking it to Port and now that's got us all in dutch. The county medical examiner is away but he’s coming back and. Just to show he's boss, he's ordered us all to stay until he can go over the ground and go through the prop er formalities. He's due around dinner time so if you don’t mind—" Then a sleepy murmur and when Tom spoke again bis voice sounded decidedly relieved. "That’s fine. Luncheon won’t be for an hour or so. Will you feel like coming over or would you rather—?" Again the mur mur and again Tom sounded re lieved. "Good! Well look for you at 1 then.’* , j IN DA was strolling toward the * boose when Tom caught up with her. “So that’s all right. Rinks, my child.’* he said cheerfully. “The beggar was still half asleep when I left but he knows he's to stay and since he hadn't made a move toward going so far as I could see—” "Well.” Linda tried to be Just. “Re was up early this morning— as you remember!” "Yes—I remember.” Instinctively they lowered their voices. “I told the others to come down whenever they were ready.’" said Tom. “That you would be down to luncheon but would rest until then in your room.” “Where you will Join me—for our first conference.” Linda an swered grimly. “That’s the idea.” “I’ll go into the kitchen,” she said. “I have to break the news to Rosie and Annie that the house party is still on their hands. I’ll go up the back stairs and meet you in our room in five minutes.” “Ye-es," said Tom, stopping with bis hand on the latch of the door. “But Binks—be careful!” “What could possibly happen In five minutes--?” She stopped What had happened in five min utes. early that still, hot morn ing? Not trusting herself to speak, she nodded and hurried over the grass toward the service entrance. She presumed she gave Intelli gent directions, for after their first expression of concern neither Kosie nor Annie seemed to regard her with auy degree ot alarm. But untl’ she got upstairs again—• safely and without meeting any one—she moved with abstracted baste, her mind concentrated on that fierce desire to see Tom again, alone, to begin with him their se cret, urgent, dangerous hunt for her cousin’s murderer, still with in her house. • • • IT her husband's step in the hall Linda flung open the door eagerly and he was hardly Inside and the door closed before she spoke. “Tom—do any of them seem alarmed by this business about Dr. Boyle? Did you get anything from the way they took it?” “No. Bach one took it differ ently but all took it well 1 blamed poor old Parsons pretty heavily and emphasized the tact that it was only a formality. At first Statlander was distinctly dis agreeable but that could be laid to his dislike of having bts plans up set twice in rapid succession, lie was all ready to leave and his room was neat as a pin. If there was any evidence there against him !t*a gone now. 1 reminded him we still had a lot of Valeeka business to discus* and that ap peared to reconcile him. Either be really does want to finish what we're supposed to clean op this week-end or he decided he’d bet ter seem .o want to. Marvin— I’m afraid I was pretty short with Marvin. Jnst told him the facts and let it go at that.” •'How did he act?” "Just the same. He’d be a good one to conceal a guilty secret be cause he always acts as If he had one. and eo gradually you get used to it. When 1 knocked be opened the door and blocked It completely. I couldn’t see Into the room, and somehow I bad the idea be didn’t want me to. It might have been just my imagina tion. i—well, it wasn't any too easy for me to be civil and I can't honestly say I noticed much about \ him. He was stiff and bad that air of holding something back, as I remember. In other words, quite himself. Then I went next door to DeVoa. He was also quits himself, which meant that be was very pleasant and courteous, as sured me he quite understood sod that anything that made It easier for us was agreeable to him. He did ask about going off the grounds and I found he had a date with Fleur Stoner early tbla afternoon—" "You might know she’d have her hooks In him!” "And he’d thought he might simply check his bag at the sta tion and go up to town later. He d noticed the inn across the road there and had meant to stop there for lunch without bothering us." "Thoughtful! And Mr. Shaugh nessey we know about—so that s that! And now we must think of each one separately. Tom—what he’s said and done, ever since be arrived. We’ll start—” "We’ll start with Pratt." said Tom grimly. "After all, he «u there and that seems fairly Im portant.” "It is indeed," agreed Linda. "Don’t think I entirely bar him out. But remember, too. his room is nearest Cousin Amos’ and 1t’s perfectly possible be heard me fall. And anyona who really had tried to strangle me wouldn't have waited while you swam in, ran across tba lawn and came up stairs.” "He might stay from bravado. Just because no one would think he would. Anyhow, we have that on him definitely and we have nothing on any other.” "Oh, yes. we have. On one other man." i (To Be Continued)