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Saturday, January 14, 1922
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I Personal, Local and Society News j
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By R. L. 8., Society Editor
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Epworth League
A well attended, enthusiastic and
Interest meeting of the Epworth
League was held Sunday evening at
6:30 at the C. M- E. church. The sub
ject for discussion was: “Utilizing
Opportunities.” Mrs. Matthew White
opened the discussion after which all
were given an opportunity to speak.
The subject for next Sunday’s lesson
is. “God In Our Lives.” Gal. 5:16-26.
These meetings are very interesting
and instructive and all Phoenix is in
vited to attend. Meeting begins
promptly at 6:30 p. m.
*» * *
New Hospital Opens
The Booker T. Washington Memor
ial Hospital was formally opened to
the public Thursday evening, January
5. Many attended the opening which
was in charge of the Relief Club.
Burney’s orchestra furnished music
for the occasion and altogether this
was a grand affair.
•* * *
McCloud Funeral Held
The funeral of Jesse McCloud whd
died Sunday morning, January 1, at
his home in East Madison street, was
held Tuesday afternoon 2 o’clock
from the A. M. E. church. Rev. San
ford read the eulogy and a large con
course of friends followed the remains
to their last resting place and inter
ment was in Greenwood cemetery.
The floral offerings were many and
very beautiful.
** * *
/ Return From Honeymoon
Mr. and Mrs. Lewis Wright of 519
S. 3rd avenue, returned last week
from Los Angeles where they spent
their honeymoon. Mrs. Wright for
merly was Mrs. Estelle Smith. Both
the bride and groom have many
friends in Phoenix who will be sur
prised to learn of their marriage.
While in Los Angeles they were guests
in the home of Mr. and Mrs. L.
Roberts, 1381 East 18th street.
** * *
Chuch Os God In Christ
Splendid services were held Sun
day at the Church of God In Christ
and the pastor, Rev. Britton, delivered
two able sermons- The attendance
was large and the spirit ran high.
You are invited to attend services at
this church.
** * *
S. I. »A. Club Activities
Members of the S. I. A. Club met
Monday afternoon at the A. M. E.
Zion church and held a splendid
meeting. The meeting next Monday
will be with Mrs. Robt. L. Fortune,
14 South 11th street.
** * *
Mother Passes Away
Word received from Mr. Geo. to.
Finley who went to Cedarvale, Kans.,
to be at the bedside of his mother
who underwent an operation, informs
us that she passed away Christmas
Day and was buried December 28.
Mr. Finley will return to Phoenix
just as soon as he straightens up
business affairs there.
** * *
Lodge Notice
Members of Fair Ladies Tabernacle
No. 6, requested to meet Wednesday
afternoon 1:30 o’clock, Jan 18 at
Smith’s hall. Business of importance
Dorena Flewellen, H. P., Julia Shan
non, C. R.
** * *
Mr. McKenzie Passes
Wednesday afternoon Jan. 11, Mr.
Jim McKenzie, a healthseeker who
has been in Phoenix about twelve
months and has been supported by
the Colored Women’s Charity club
and other people, passed away at the
Booker T. Washington Memorial Hos
pital, 1334 East Jefferson where he
was taken Tuesday evening. The bodv
is at the Merryman Undertaking par
lors awaiting instructions from rela
tives in Tifton, Ga.
** « *
O'Neil Is Winner
Friday night, Jan. 6, Ira O’Neil,
Phoenix Favorite, won over Battling
Scotty in the scheduled ten round
bout at the Capital City Arena. O’Neil
stopped Scotty in the fourth round,
proving conclusively that the Mexi
can was no match for the invincible
Ira.
** * *
Infant Son Indisposed
' Harold Copeland, son of Mr. and
Mrs. C. N. Copeland of 1338 East
Monroe street, has been very ill tiie
past week and is still under the care
of a physician. Dr. W. C. Hackett is
the attending physician.
** * *
Childres Home Burns
Saturndy night, the home of Mr.
and Mrs. Tom Childres, 808 East
i Washington street, was almost de
* stroyed by fire of unknown origin.
The blaze had gained a good head
way before it was discovered, and;
goods that were not damaged by j
i; fire, were ruined by water from the
i fire department. The loss will ap-l
proximate $2,500, partly covered by
insurance.
** * *
Special Feature Coming
The management of The Tribune,
always seeking to improve this paper,
has arranged with Mrs. Ida B. Wells-
Barnett of Chicago, 111., to furnish
special articles for The Tribune dur
ing the year, 1922. For the benefit of
those who do not know Mrs. Wells,
we give the following account: She is
a Race woman of ripe experience in
the newspaper business. Having spent
more than Thirty years in this parti
cular field. She has written for the
New York Age, Detroit Plaindealer,
Cleveland Gazette, Indianapolis Free
man, Chicago Conservator, Memphis
Free Speech, The American Baptist
of Louisville, Ky., and has spent
much time in Europe studying con
ditions there. Her articles will ap
pear exclusively in The Tribune, be
ginning February Ist, 1922. Her
articles alone will be worth ten times
the price of a year’s subscription to
The Tribune. If you have not sub
scribed or renewed your subscription
for the year, do it now so that you
will get in on this great treat.
** * *
Misfit Parlor Opens
; Mr. F. C. Cleveland, former owner
of the White Swan restaurant at 143
' S. <3nd street, has remodeled the
' place and converted it into a second
hand clothing' store and misfit parlor.
He is now prepared to clean and press
your clothes, repair and alter same,
1 or sell you a suit just as good as new
for one-half the price of a new suit.
When you have second hand clothes
to sell, see Cleveland. If you want to
1 buy good second hand clothes, see
him.
** * *
Antioch Baptist Church
’ Excellent services were held Sun
day at Antioch Baptist church and
Pastor Gilmore preached twc able
sermons. The attendance was large
and the collections good. The Sun
day school and B. Y. P. U. at this
church are growing in membership
and bid fair to become the most im
portant auxilaries of the church
** « *
New Barber Shop Opens
Johnnie Farrell, who last week pur
chased the shop and fixtures at 33
S. 2nd street, has had the place thor
oughly remodeled, new fixtures in
| stalled and is now ready to serve you
, in grand style. He has two first class
tonsorial artists in the persons of
Messrs. Austin and Clemons. It was
erroneously stated in last week’s Tri
bune that Mr. Clemons would go to
the Robinson shop at 17 S. 2nd street
when as a matter of fact he will be
. with Farrell at 33 S. 2nd street,
Brady’s old stand.
** * *
A. M. E. Zion Church
Sunday services at the A. M. E.
Zion church were well attended and
the pastor, Rev. Woodward, delivered
two able sermons. The spirit ran
high and all were made to rejoice- A
revival has been in progress at this
church the past week with the Rev.
Edwards in cb.rge. You are invited
to come out T unday and hear the pre
siding elder, Rev. Edwards. For real
spiritual services attend the A. M. E.
Zion at 10th street and Washington.
»* * »
House Furnishings Cheap
Entire furnishings of six-room apart
ment for sale dirt cheap. Everything
in first class condition; owner leav
ing for California will sacrifice for
cash. Make ine an offer. See H. H.
Rice about it. At 438 E. Jefferson St.
** * *
C. M. E. Church Notes
Sunday services at the C. M. E.
church were well attended and the
pastor Rev. M. Thompson delivered
two able and inspiring sermons. Sun
day morning he preached the first
of a series of sermons on “John’s
Vision of the Seven Churches in
Asia.” His discourse was logical,
interesting and withal, spiritual. You
are invited to come to this church and
hear this series of sermons.
** * *
Second Baptist Church
Last Sunday was a great day at
the Second Baptist church and the
pastor Rev. E. D. Greene was at his
best. He preached two wonderful
sermons to large and appreciative
audiences and the services were in
deed spiritual. Everyone welcome at
this church.
** * *
Visitor From Superior
Mr. Julius Miller of Superior was
a business visitor in the city this
week. He stated that things are
beginning to look up in the Superior
district and that by April he hopes
| to see things humming as usual. Mrs.
j Miller, who has been undergoing
j treatment from Dr. W. C. Hackett,
jis reported doiug fine and a com
i plete recovery is expected.
The Green Pea Pirates
(CONTINUED FROM PRECEDING I SUE)
"No, bu( he tried to, Mae. I’U tell
the world he did,” and he thrust out
j the hand of forgiveness to Scraggsy,
i who, realizing he had come very hand
: somely out of an unlovely situation,
; clasped the hands of Mr. Gibney and
| MeGuffey and burst Into tears. While
j Mr. MeGuffey thumped him between
the shoulder blades and cursed him af
fectionately, Mr. Gibney retired to
change into dry garments; when he
reappeared the trio went ashore for
the promised grog and a luncheon at
the skipper’s expense.
CHAPTER V.
A week had elapsed and nothing of
an eventful nature had transpired to
disturb the routine of life aboard the
Maggie, until Bartholomew McGufTey,
having heard certain waterfront whis
pers, considered it the part of pru
dence to lay his information before
Scruggs and Mr. Gibney.
“Look here, Scraggs,” he began
briskly. “It’s all fine an’ dandy to
promise me a new boiler, but when do
I git It?”
“Why, jes’ as soon ns we can get
this glut o’ freight behind us, Bart,
my boy. You’ve managed with the old
boiler this long, so it ’pears to me you
might he patient an’ bear with it a
mite longer, Bart.”
“Oh, I ain't tryin’ to be disagreeable,
Scraggs, only it sort o’ worries me to
hnve to go along without bein’ able to
use our whistle.”
“We’ll fix it when business slacks
up,” Scraggs decided with finality. He
glanced at his watch. “Sufferin’
sailor!” he cried in simulated dis
tress. “Here it’s one o’clock an’ I ain’t
collected a dollnr o' the freight money
from the last voyage. I must beat it.”
When Captain Scraggs bad “beaten
It,” Gibney and MeGuffey exchanged
j expressive glances. “He’s runnin' out
on ns,” MeGuffey complained.
“Even so, Bart, even so. Therefore,
the thing for us to do is to run out
on him. In other words, we’ll work a
month, save our money, an’ then, with
out a word o’ complaint or argyment,
we’ll walk out.”
“Oh, I ain’t exactly broke, Gib. I
got eighty-five dollars.”
“Then,” quoth Gibney decisively,
“we’ll go on strike tonight. Scraggsy’ll
be stuck in port a week before he can
get another engineer an’ another navi
gatin’ officer, me an’ you bein’ the
only two natural-born fools in San
Francisco an’ ports adjacent, an’ be
fore three days hnve passed he’ll be
huntin’ us up to compromise."
“I don’t want no compromise. What
I want is a new boiler.”
“You’ll git it. We’ll make him order
the paint an’ the boiler an’ pay for
both in advance before we’ll agree to
go back to work.”
The engineer nodded his approval
and after sealing their pact with a
hearty handshake, they turned to and
commenced discharging the Maggie.
When Captain Scraggs returned to
the little steamer shortly after five
o’clock, to his great amazement, he
discovered Mr. Gibney and MeGuffey
dressed in their other suits—including
celluloid collars and cuffs.
“The cargo’s out, Scraggsy, my son,
the decks has been washed down an’
everything in my department is ship
shape.” Thus Mr. Gibney.
“Likewise in mine,” MeGuffey
added.
“Consequently,” Mr. Gibney con
cluded, “we’re quittin’ the Maggie an’
if it's all the same to you we’U have
our time.”
“My dear Gib. Why, whatever’s
come over you two boys?”
“Stow your chatter, Scraggs. Shell
out the cash. You’ve fooled us once
in the matter o’ that new boiler an’
the paintin’, an’ we’re not goin’ to
give you a second chance. Come
through—or take the consequences.
We’ll sail no more with a liar an' a
fraud.”
“Them’s hard words, Sir. Gibney.”
“The truth is allers bitter,” SlcGuf
fey opined.
Captain Scraggs paused to consider
the serious predicament which con
fronted him. It was Saturday night.
He knew Mr. SlcGuffey to be the pos
sessor of more money than usual and
If he could assure himself that this
reserve should be dissipated before
Slonday morning he was aware, from
experience, that the strike would be
broken by Tuesday at the latest. And
he could afford that delay. He re
solved, therefore, on diplomacy.
“Well, I'm sorry,” he answered with
every appearance of contrition. “You
fellers got me in the nine-hole an’ I
can’t help myself. At the same time,
I appreciate fully your p’lnt of view,
while realizin’ that I can’t convince
you o’ mine. So we won’t have no
hard feelin’s at partin', boys, an’ to
show you I’m a sport I’ll treat to a
French dinner an’ a motion picture
show afterward. F.urther, I shall re
gard a refusal of said invite as a
pers’nal affront.”
“By golly, you’re gittin’ sporty in
your old age,” the engineer declared.
“I’ll go you, Scraggs. How about you,
Gib?”
“I accept with thanks, Scraggsy, old
tarpot Personally, I maintain that
seamen should leave their troubles
aboard ship.”
“That’s the sperrit I appreciate,
boys. Come to the cabin an’ I’ll pay
you off. Then wait a coupler min
utes till I shift into my glad rags an’
away we’ll go, like Paddy Ford’s goat
—on our own hook.”
“Old Scraggsy’s as eunnin’ as a pet
fox, ain’t he?” the new navigating offi
cer whispered as Scraggs departed
for his other suit “He’s goin’ to blow
himself on us tonight, thinkln’ to soften
our bard resolution. We’ll fool him.
Take all he gives us, but stand pat,
Bart.”
Bart nodded. His was one of those
sturdy natures that could always be
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depended upon to play the game, win,
lose or draw.
As a preliminary move. Captain
Scraggs declared in favor of a couple
of cocktails to whet their appetites
for the French dinner, and according
ly the trio repaired to an adjacent
saloon and tucked three each under
their belts —all ut Captain Scraggs’
expense. When lie proposed a fourth,
Mr. Glbney’s perfect sportsmanship
caused him to protest, and reluctantly
Captain Scraggs permitted Gibney to
buy. Scraggs decided to hnve a cigar,
however, instead of another Martini.
The ethics of the situation then indi
cated that MeGuffey should “set ’em
up,” which he (lid over Captain
Scraggs’ protest—and again the wary
Scraggs called for a cigar, alleging as
an excuse for his weakness that for
years three cocktails before dinner had
been his absolute limit. A fourth cock
tail on an empty stomach, he declared,
would kill the evening for him.
But why descend to sordid and vul
gar details? Suffice that when the
artful Scraggs, pretending to be over
come by his potations and very ill into
the bargain, begged to be delivered
back aboard the Maggie, Messrs. Mo-
Ouffey and Gibney loaded him Into a
taxicab and sent him there, while they
continued their search for excite
ment. Where and how they found
It requires no elucidation here;
It Is sufficient to state that it was ex
pensive. for when men of the Gibney
and MeGuffey type have once gotten a
fair start naught but financial dissolu
tion can stop them.
On Monday morning, Messrs. Gib
ney and MeGuffey awoke in Scnb
Johnny’s boarding house. Mr. Gibney
awoke first, by reason of the fact that
Ms stomach hammered at the door of
his soul and hade him be up and do
ing. While his head ached slightly
from the fiery usquebaugh of the Bow
head saloon, he craved a return to a
solid diet, so for several minutes lie
lav supine, conjuring in his agile brain
ways and means of supplying this
need in the absence of ready cash.
“I’ll have to hock my sextant,”
was the conclusion at which he pres
ently arrived. Ten minutes later be
took bis sextant under ids arm and de
parted for a pawnshop in lower Mar
ket street. From the pawnshop he re
turned to Scab Johnny’s with eight
dollars in his pocket, routed out the
contrite MeGuffey, and carried the lat
ter off to ham and eggs.
They felt better after breakfast and
for the space of an hour lolled at the
table, discussing their adventures of
the past forty-eight hours. “Well,
there’s one thing certain,” MeGuffey
concluded, “an’ that tiling Is sure a
cinch. Our strike lias petered out.
Let’s mosey along down to the Mag
gie’s (lock an’ see how Scraggsy’s get
tin’ along.”
Forthwith they set out to interview
Captain Scraggs. The owner of the
jfaggie greeted them cheerily, but aft
er discussing generalities for half an
hour, Scraggs failed to make over
tures, whereupon Mr. Gibney an
nounced casually that he guessed he
and Mae would be on their way.
“Snme here, boys,” Captain Scraggs
piped breezily. “I got a new mate an’
a new engineer cornin’ aboard at ten
o’clock an’ we sail at twelve.”
“Well, we’U see yon occasionally,”
Mr. Gibney said at parting.
“Oh, sure. Don’t be strangers.
You’re always welcome aboard the old
Maggie,” came the careless rejoinder.
Somewhat crestfallen, the striking
pair repaired to the Bowhead saloon
to discuss tile situation over a glass of
beer. However, Mr. Gibney’s spirits
never dropped below zero while he
had one nickel to rub against another;
hence sueli slight depression as lie
felt was due to a feeling that Captain
Scraggs bad basely swindled him and
MeGuffey. He was disappointed in
Scraggs and said as much. "How
ever, Bart,” he concluded, “we’ll
never say ‘die’ while our money holds
Mr. MeGuffey Located a Dime Which
Had Dropped Down Inside the Lin
ing of His Coat.
out, and In the meantime our luck
may have changed. Let’s scatter
around and try to locate some kind of
a job; then when them new; employees
o’ Scraggsy quit or get red—wliich’ll
be after about two voyages—an’ the
old mail comes around lioldin’ out the
olive branch o’ peace, we’U give him
the horselaugh.”
Three (lays of diligent search failed
to uncover the coveted job for either,
however, and on the morning of the
I
fourth day Mr. Gibney announced that
It would be necessary to “raise the
wind,” If the pair would breakfast
They retired to the sidewalk to hold a
caucus and Mr. MeGuffey located a
dime which had dropped down inside
the lining of his coat. “That settles
It” Gibney declared. “We’ve skipped
two meals but I’ll be Uurned If we
skip another. We’ll ride out to the
San Mateo county line on the trolley
with that dime an’ then hoof It over
the hills to Halfmoon bay. Scraggs
won’t git away from the dock here un
til after twelve o’clock, so we know j
he’ll lie at Halfmoon bay all night If
we start now we’ll connect with him
in time for supper. Eh, Bart?”
“A twenty-mile hike on a tee-totally
empty stomach, with a battle royal on
our hands the minute we arrive, weak
an’ destltoote, ain’t quite my Idea o’
enjoyment Gib, but I’ll go you If it
kills me. Let’s up hook an’ away. Tm
for gittin’ back to work an’ usin’
moral persuasion to git that new
boiler." •
They took a hitch In their belts and
started. From the point at which they
left the trolley to their journey’s end j
was a stiff six-hour jaunt, up hill and j
down dale, and long before the march;
was half completed the unaccustomed
exercise had developed sundry galls
and blisters on the Gibney heels, while
the soles of poor McGuffey’s feet were
so hot he voiced the apprehension that
they might burn to a crisp at any mo- '
ment and drop off by the wayside.
The crew of the Maggie had ceased
working cargo for the day and Cap
tain Scraggs was busy cooking supper
in the galley when the two prodigals,
exhausted, crippled and repentant,
came to the door and coughed propi
tiously, but Captain Scraggs pretended
not to hear, and went on with his task
of turning fried eggs with an artistic
flip of tiie frying pan. So Mr. Gib
ney spoke, struggling bravely to ap
pear , nonchalant. With his eyes on
the fried eggs and his mouth threaten
ing to slaver at the glorious sight, he
said:
“Hello, there, Scraggsy, old tarpot.
How goes it with the owner o’ the fast
an’ commodious steamer Maggie? Git
that consignment o’ post-boles aboard
yet?”
Mr. Gibney’s honest face beamed ex
pectantly, for he was particularly par
tial to fried eggs. As for his com
panion in distress, anything, edible and
which would serve to nullify the gnaw
ing at his internal economy would be
welcome. Inasmuch as Captain
Scraggs did not readily reply to Mr.
Gibney’s salutation, MeGuffey decided
to be more emphatic and to the point,
albeit in a joking way.
“Hurry up with them eggs, Scraggs,”
lie rumbled. “Me an’ Gib’s walked
down from the city an’ we’re hungry.
Jawn D. Rockerfeller’d give a million
dollars for my appetite. Fry mine
hard, Scraggsy. I want sometin’
solid.”
“Get off my ship, you murderin’ pi
rates,” Scraggs screnmed.
“Not till we’ve et," the practical
minded engineer retorted. “Even then
we won’t get off. Me an’ Gib ain’t
got any feet left, Scraggs. If we had
to walk another step we’d be crippled
for life. Fry my eggs hard, I tell
you.”
“This is piracy, men. It’s robbery
on the high seas, an’ I can put you
over the road for it,” Scraggs warned
them. “WTlat’s more, I’ll do it."
“The eggs, Scraggsy,” boomed Mr.
Gibney, “the eggs.”
Half an hour later, as the pirates,
replete with provender, sat dangling
their damaged underpinning over the
stem railing where the gentle wave
lets laved and cooled them, Captain
Scraggs, accompanied by the new navi
gating officer, the new engineer, and
The Squarehead, came aft. The crip
ples looked up, surveyed their succes
sors In office, and found the sight far
from reassuring.
“I’ve already ordered you two
tramps off’n my ship,” Scraggs began
formally, “an’ I hereby, i'n the pres
ence o’ reliable witnesses, repeats the
invitation. You ain’t wanted; your
room’s preferred to your comp’ny, an’
by stayin’ a minute longer, in defiance
o’ my orders, you're Inyin’ yourselves
liable to a charge o’ piracy."
Mr. Gibney carefully laid his pipe
aside and stood up. He was quite an
imposing spectacle in Ills bare feet,
with his trousers rolled up to his great
knees, thereby revealing his scarlet
flannel underdrawers. With a stifled
groan, MeGuffey rose and stood beside
Uis partner, and Mr. Gibney spoke:
“Scraggs, be reasonable. We ain’t
lookin’ for trouble; not because we
don’t relish It, for we do where a
couple o’ scabs Is concerned, but for
the simple reason that we ain’t In the
best o' condition to receive It,- al
though If you force it on us we’ll do
our best. If you chuck us off the Mag
gie an’ force us to walk back to San
Francisco, we’re goin’ to be reported
as misstn’. Honest, now, Scraggsy,
' old side-winder, you ain’t goin’ to
maroon us here, alone with the vege
tables, are you?"
“You done me dirt. You quit me
cold. Git out. Two can play at a
dirty game an’ every dog must have
his day. This is my day, Gib. Scat!"
“Pers’nally,” MeGuffey announced
quietly, “I prefer to die aboard the
Maggie, if I havie to. Tills ain’t mov- j
In’ day with B. MeGuffey, Esquire."
“Them's my sentiments, too,!
Scraggsy.”
“Then defend yourselves. Come on,'
lads. Bear a hand an’ we’ll bounce
these muckers overboard.” The
Squarehead hung back, having no In
tention of waging war upon his late
comrades, but the engineer and the
new navigating officer stepped briskly
forward,- for they were about to Ught
for their jobs. Mr. Gibney halted the
advance by lifting both great hands
4u a deprecatory manner,
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Mother Still Confined Visitors From Kansas City
Friends of Mr. and Mrs. Jack Gray -Mrs. Ed. Emerson and son of Kan
of Chandler, will regret to learn thatsas City, Mo, are house guests of
Mrs. Gray’s mother In Los Angeles, Mrs. F. O. Gilbreath and mother in
fs still confined to her home on ac-South 3rd avenue. They are en route
count of illness. to the coast.
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