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j-ioyd (fiMotosL^ ADVENTURERS’ CLUB ;*j HEADLINES FROM THE LIVES OF PEOPLE LIKE YOURSELF! “Into the W hirling Knives’ ’ Hello, everybody: Here’s a tale of the wheat fields of Canada, an excit ing account of how a man, trying to yank loose a sheaf of wheat that was plugging the blades of a threshing rig, sud denly found himself being carried along toward them by the machinery he had succeeded in freeing. It was a frightful experience, and Howard C. Flanders of Rutland, Vermont, won’t forget it till the day he dies. Inci dentally, I’m flattered—and a bit curious—to learn that my column in the New York Journal is read way up in Rutland, Vermont. Howard’s story begins back in 1924, when he was a youth cf 16 living in the town of Sherbrooke, Quebec. In those days, during the fall of the year they would import men from the East and even from Great Britain to work in the harvest fields of western Canada. ! As Howard puts it succinctly: “The dough was good, the hours long, etc., so I decided I would try it.” ■ A week later Howard left Sherbrooke on the Harvesters’ Special. A week later he arrived in Calgary, Alberta. A train that ran only three times a week took him on to Granger, Alberta, and thence he went by bus to Carbon. Here he got a job in the wheat fields and worked three weeks. “So far, so good,” Howard says. "I then went to work for a thresh ing outfit where I came near losing my neck —or feet would be more like it.” Howard Jumped on the Carrier to Free the Knives. Then he says: “I don’t know if you understand a threshing rig, but I'll explain as best I can. The only part that concerns me is the The carrier moved slowly but inevitably toward the floating knives rear of the outfit. There is a carrier — something of the endless belt Variety. You pull up alongside this carrier with your team and rack, grab your pitchfork and get going.” As you threw your wheat sheaves on the carrier, Howard exp'ains, it took them to the mouth of the machine where a series of kni\es work up and down so fast the eye could not follow them. These knives, as Howard puts it, “do a job on the wheat,” and also cuts the cord that holds the bundle together. “We would work like mules,” Howard goes on, “unloading so as to get through and catch up a few minutes on the other fellow and take it easy. Sometimes we would plug the rig and the carrier would stop t and that’s all.” This certain day—September 29, 1924, to be exact —the rig plugged on them, and not thinking, Howard jumped on the carrier and grabbed a sheaf that was plugging the knives and started to pull and yank. “All of a sudden,” Howard says, “it let go and there 1 was— riding along to those knives and destruction.” Picture the scene for yourself—the carrier, with Howard on board, moving slowly but inevitably toward the flashing knives that, freed now of their obstruction, were slashing at a speed that made them invisible to the eye. To make matters worse, Howard, because he had been obliged •o go close to the knives in order to free them, was now prac tically on top of them, being carried closer every second by the speeding carrier, as it picked up momentum it had lost when the sheaf had blocked it. Howard heard a yell. It may have been that yell that broke the spell that his startled senses were under. At any rate, he was gal vanized into action. Just as the greedy knives were reaching for his clothes to drag him in and shred him to death, he swung, jumped on to the bundle rack of his wagon! Breathless, his heart pounding, his limbs so w’eak he could hardly hold himself together, Howard climbed down to the ground. And then, suddenly, he remembered the yell, and the strange quality that made it somehow more than just a cry of warning. He looked about. The Mystery of the Machine Owner. On the opposite side of the machine he found one of the owners of. the outfit with his right hand all mangled and bleeding at his side! '“ln his hurry,” Howard explains, “he said he had been pull ing a chain on the outside of the carrier, trying to help the « bundles through, and when she started he looked up, and there I was riding merrily along. His story was that the only thing to do was to plug those gears some way and slow up that carrier or stop it and give me a chance to get off, and not having any thing to use.he slaps his hand between the gears and it slowed it up and gave me the chance to save myself.” To this day. Howard says, he can't remember whether that platform slacked up in its speed or not. He does know he got himself clear. “I have often wondered,” Howard goes on to say. “if the man in his hurry to get the thing going, had taken hold of one of the cross pieces of the gear and yanked on it, and when she started, slipped and went into the gear himself—or whether he was the means of saving my life or limbs. I don't know. The least I could do was thank him, which I did. “A week later he gave me the gate and I have been wondering ever since just what did happen.” Howard finally got home broke but happy. 1 hope he stays happy, but just in case he ever goes broke again, here’s ten bucks he can put aside for an ace-in-the-hole! Copyright.—WNU Service. Best Musk Produced bv Male Deer of the Himalayas Throughout the long roll of the centuries there have been innu merable perfumes. However, the bases —the fixatives —were a few natural products, the most famous of which is musk. Sev eral animals produce musk, but the best comes from the male musk deer of the Himalayas, according to an authority in the Philadelphia ißecord. The musk deer is only 20 inches high, has no antlers and its teeth project like tusks in the male. This tiny deer carries beneath the skin of his stomach a sack about the size of an orange, in which is found a dark brown substance, somewhat like wet gingerbread (found only in the male). This “musk” is about the strong est smelling substance known, rath er aromatic and pleasant. The deer is killed, the musk sack extracted and dried, then packed by camel caravan across the immense plains | of Asia to the centers where it finds its way into world trade. Long before the Christian era | men were killing musk deer and dealing in the musk they obtained from them. Musk is mixed with many other ingredients, whose odors it seems to blend into a whole. In color it is dark purplish, in texture dry, i smooth and unctuous to the touch, : in taste bitter. So pervading is it that the scent remains for centuries. In 1558 •Bloody” Mary of England ordered Lady Cecily Cholmondoley impris oned in the Tower of London. The governor of the tower, who sympa thized with his fair prisoner, had her cell perfumed with musk. The characteristic perfume is still dis cernible after nearly 400 years. Chemically musk contains am monia, cholesterin, fatty matter, a bitter resinous substance and other animal principles. Improved HSUNDAY Uniform CrLTODT International J Lll WwL, LESSON By REV. HAROLD L. LUNDQUIST. Dean of the Moody Bible Institute of Chicago. © Western Newspaper Union. Lesson for March 23 Lesson subjects and Scripture texts se lected and coDyrighted by International Council of Religious Education; used by permission. PETER INTERPRETS CHRIST’S SUFFERINGS AND DEATH LESSON TEXT—I Peter 1:17-23: 2:20- 25. GOLDEN TEXT—For Christ also hath once suffered for sins, the just for the unjust, that he might bring us to God. being put to death in the flesh, but quick ened by the Spirit.—l Peter 3:18. A witness is one who knows by personal experience about that con cerning which he testifies. Certain ly no one could speak with more pro priety or assurance concerning the sufferings and death of Christ than Peter. As one of the inner circle, he. with James and John, was with Jesus on almost every important occasion. He was on the Mount of Transfiguration, and with the Lord in the garden of Gethsemane. He witnessed His trial and in all prob ability His crucifixion. He was first at the empty tomb. Furthermore, he could speak as one who had in a moment of weakness denied the Lord and who had come byway of doubt and despair back to his faith in the Saviour. It is not only ap propriate that we should study Pe ter's words on this subject but it is also the greatest possible theme with which to close our three-month study of the life and work of Peter. For all that he was and all that he did, can be explained only by his faith in a redeeming Christ. I. Christ—the Saviour (I Pet. 1:17- 23*. It is highly important that we meet the flood of smoothly phrased recognition of our Christ as the Mas ter which at the same time denies Him as dying Redeemer. Hence we stress 1. A redemption by blood (vv. 17- 20). This is a subject that all those who know God and “call on him as Father" (v. 17) approach in that reverential attitude which we call the “fear of God,” which is not a cringing fear but a loving reverence. In that spirit we should proclaim that apart from the shedding of Christ’s blood there can be no re mission of sin. Money and other material things can only purchase other material and corruptible things. Our redemption could be bought only by the precious blood of the sinless, divine, and eternal Son of God, Jesus Christ (vv. 19, 20). 2. A life of faith (vv. 21-23). The faith and hope of the Christian are “in God.” We do not trust in the arm of flesh. Our assurance is not in man or his devices. The gather ing of riches, the increase of arma ments, the acquisition of new* terri tory by fair means or soul —let fool ish men who know not God rejoice in such assurances of safety, but our faith is in God. This life of faith is not an inactive thing, a settling back into a com fortable but effortless appreciation of God's great gift. It leads to obe dience to the truth; fervent, un feigned love of the brethren; purity of life <v. 22). Being born again means living in newness of life in Christ. 11. Christ—the Example (I Pet. 2:20-25). Christ is not our example in the sense that we are to attain to eter nal life and joy by an imitation of His life. That would be manifestly impossible, for we would have to be gin where He began—He was with out sin. But we “all have sinned and come short of the glory of God.” We need a Saviour, not an example, as far as redemption is concerned. Having been saved by faith in His blood, we are ready to look upon Him as our example. 1. Our suffering (vv. 20. 21). One of the serious problems of life is suf fering, and as we suggested last week, being a Christian does not grant us any immunity. If we suf fer because of our own sin, we must expect to bear the result pa tiently; but even above that, when we find ourselves suffering for well doing, we are to glorify God by bearing it patiently for Christ’s sake. Nothing is a stronger testi mony for Christ than a true Chris tian spirit in time of trial and sor row. 2. The suffering of Christ (vv. 21- 25). Our minds turn to Isaiah 53 and Psalm 22, as well as to the Gospel narratives, as we think of our Lord's suffering. As we read the words. “Christ . . suffered for you,” we join the saintly expositor of the Word who fell upon his face sob bing. “For me, for me. He bore it all for me." How can anyone re ject Him? How can you, unsaved reader of these lines, any longer turn this loving Saviour away? These are trying days for the souls of men. In many parts of the world Christians are tasting the bit ter cup of persecution. The day may come when we must meet the same fate, and even now we know what it means to bear the scorn of unbelievers. Shall we become fear ful or embittered in our hearts? No, “consider him that endured such contradiction of sinners against him self, lest ye be wearied and faint in you - minas. Ye have not yet re sisted unto blood, striving against sin" <Heb. 12:3, 4). But He did! Wonderful Saviour! THE COOLIDGE EXAMINER MAN O’WAR ;a -Jl 1 BECOMES 22 Above, Man O' War - as a champion three - ■ %. year-old in 1920, icith ' the late Clarence Hum- | | \ mer, a$ jockey, up. 1. World and American racing records the i: % A *, mßm. horse set in 1919 and f; ’nr T 1920 Mill stand. In the could do under pres• I '* ' War has an average of 1 * ; jf fffo WO visitors daily, who hoars in the tiro-acre rj. I ' pnddork. n-nalher per. aEgHfJ mitting. He max also * he seen in his stall. iii&m .v . ■ :-T ' - ADVENTUROUS AMERICANS By Elmo Scott Watson A River Is Their Memorial A WAY back in 1739 Pierre and ** Paul Mallet, Canadian traders, heard of the wealth of far-away Santa Fe where, it was said, the Spanish senors wore silver buttons on their clothes and the senoritas had silver heels on their slippers. So they enlisted six other venture some Canadians and after a long journey by boat and pack train, ar rived in the Now Mexican capital. The Spanish governor was friend ly but there was a law against free trading. So the Mallets start ed north, crossed the headwaters of the Canadian (called the Colorado by the Spaniards because of its red waters) and followed up the Pur gatoire to its junction with the Ar kansas. There the party split up. Three of the men, who were home sick, started overland for Canada and eventually reached Montreal safely. The Mallets, accompanied by two others, went down the Arkansas and the Mississippi to New Orleans, where they reported their explora tions to Bienville, the governor, whose efforts to find a route to San ta Fe had been unsuccessful. He engaged them to guide another ex pedition led by Andre de la Bruyere, a royal officer, who was to ascend the Mississippi and Arkansas to the mouth of the Canadian, which the Mallets correctly guessed arose “less than 40 leagues from Santa Fe.” When the Canadian dwindled away to a mere brook in central Oklahoma, Bruyere sat down to wait for it to rise, instead of buying horses from the Osages to transport his goods, as the Mallets advised him to do. But it was a dry year and, after waiting six months, Bruy ere went back to New Orleans. The Mallets returned to Canada, where they disappeared from history, but today the Canadian river is a 760- mile-long memorial to the two brothers “whose wanderings rank them on a par with La Salle.” ♦ * • Klondike Kate HER neighbors in Bend, Ore., know her as Mrs. John Matson, or “Aunt Kate” Matson, but to old sourdoughs who mushed over Alas kan trails during the gold rush days of '9B, she always has been and still is “Klondike Kate.” The daughter of a Seattle judge, Kate Betts spent most of her early life in a convent. Then a reverse in the Betts family fortune took her from behind its walls and started her on her career of adventure. She was in Seattle when the stam pede to Alaska started. She joined the gold rush and finally found her self in rip-roaring Dawson City. There she became the belle of the bars and a favorite of the bearded prospectors who came to town eager to spend money after their struggles to gain a fortune from the frozen soil. They showered their nuggets upon “Klondike Kate”—she often made as much as $l5O a night by singing and dancing for them. Once a miner gave her $750 in “dust” simply for the privilege of sitting and talking to her. But like many others, she brought little of her money back to the States with her when the boom days were over. Finally in 1933 she re ceived a letter from 70-year-old John Matson, who had known her in the Dawson City days and who wanted to marry her. The marriage took place in Vancouver, B. C. Then she settled down in the little Oregon city, no longer the fa mous “Klondike Kate,” the toast of Alaskan gold camps, but “Aunt Kate” to the home-folks. • * * First Into Antarctic THEY tell tall tales of explora tions in the Antarctic. None of them can compare, though, with the trip of Nathanial B. Palmer if sheer adventure is the standard. Away back in 1820 he was the first voyag er to reacft the northern fringe of the Antarctic continent. A tall, blonde, Connecticut Yan kee, Nat Palmer was still only in his teens when he made the voy age as skipper of the sloop Hero. The ship which penetrated farther south than any other up until that time was only 50 feet long—half the size of the sailboat “America,” orig inal winner of the first America’s Cup race in 1851. The voyage is more remarkable, too, when you consider that it was made almost 100 years before the poles were finally reached. Palmer himself has said, “I point ed the bow of the little craft to the south’ard and. with her wings spread, mainsail abeam, jib abreast the opposite bow, she speeded on her way to new sealing ground like a thing of light . . . With her flowing sheet she seemed to enter into the spirit which possessed my ambi tion, flew along the wave and over billow until she brought in sight of land not laid down on my chart. ..” Thus this lad discovered Palmer land, archipelago of the Antarctic continent, and proved by his de scription that he was as literary as he was adventurous. © Western Newspaper Union. Easy Filet Crochet For Baby's Carriage * *> w:s \ - ' ‘‘ l Pattern No. 6071. Filet crochet with this Mother Goose figure, is just the thing for baby’s carriage. The lace stitch sets off 80-Peep and the lambs gambol on the plain mesh portion. A color note is added by drawing < a ribbon through the beading formed around the oval. Pattern 6071 contains instructions and charts for making this set; an il lustration of it and of stitches; materials needed. To obtain this pattern, send 15 cents in coins to The Sewing Ciicle, Household Arts Depart ment, 259 West 14th Street, New York, N. Y. 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