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<text top="19" left="126" width="400" height="12" font="0"><b>L. T« SUNOCO, WEDNESDAY. AUGUST.-^1s7r'1954</b></text>
<text top="377" left="251" width="496" height="12" font="0"><b>How goes it everybody? How goes the world tonight?</b></text>
<text top="413" left="182" width="8" height="5" font="1"><b>,&lt;</b>3<b>.</b></text>
<text top="423" left="125" width="309" height="12" font="0"><b>The world — twenty years later!</b></text>
<text top="470" left="252" width="485" height="12" font="0"><b>The newspapers this week are reminiscing, looking</b> </text>
<text top="517" left="125" width="600" height="12" font="0"><b>backward. Along with the up-to-the-minute events of the day,</b> </text>
<text top="564" left="125" width="648" height="12" font="0"><b>the.y are reminding us of those other events in the summer of 1914,</b> </text>
<text top="610" left="125" width="661" height="12" font="4"><i><b>Xe</b></i><b> live in a post-war world. And this is the twentieth anniversary</b> </text>
<text top="657" left="125" width="260" height="12" font="0"><b>of the beginning of it all,</b></text>
<text top="704" left="252" width="455" height="12" font="0"><b>lust what day should be considered the precise</b> </text>
<text top="750" left="124" width="641" height="12" font="0"><b>anniversary? Austria declared war on Serbia on the twenty-eighth</b> </text>
<text top="797" left="124" width="641" height="12" font="0"><b>of July, but then the Austro-Serbian rumpus was not necessarily a</b> </text>
<text top="843" left="123" width="659" height="12" font="0"><b>major war, England declared war on Germany on August Fourth, But,</b> </text>
<text top="891" left="124" width="572" height="12" font="0"><b>by that time the other giants of Europe were already in it.</b></text>
<text top="937" left="251" width="485" height="12" font="0"><b>So, I should think, the real beginning would be —</b></text>
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<text top="18" left="126" width="144" height="12" font="0"><b>INTRODUCTION -2</b></text>
<text top="111" left="125" width="593" height="12" font="0"><b>when the first two great powers came to grips — when Germany</b></text>
<text top="158" left="126" width="592" height="12" font="0"><b>declared, war on Russia --on August First*. With that the die</b></text>
<text top="204" left="125" width="562" height="12" font="0"><b>was cast, and the tremendous thunders of battle let loose.</b></text>
<text top="251" left="252" width="476" height="12" font="0"><b>So I should say that today should be reckoned the</b></text>
<text top="283" left="418" width="107" height="12" font="0"><b>anniversary</b></text>
<text top="298" left="125" width="545" height="12" font="0"><b>precise anniversary, the twentieth/of modern Armageddon,</b></text>
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<text top="18" left="167" width="97" height="13" font="5"><b>HIUDEaBUnG</b></text>
<text top="114" left="246" width="485" height="12" font="0"><b>And today Von Hindenburg is dying. Of all single</b> </text>
<text top="161" left="169" width="609" height="12" font="0"><b>characters of the World War, he bulks might^in boldest relief.</b> </text>
<text top="208" left="168" width="593" height="12" font="0"><b>Xes, on the twentieth anniversary of the outbreak of the war</b> </text>
<text top="255" left="169" width="543" height="12" font="0"><b>that was to hurl him from obscurity intofame, his</b></text>
<text top="295" left="530" width="4" height="5" font="2">&lt;3</text>
<text top="302" left="168" width="583" height="12" font="0"><b>doctor declares there is no hope. The old field marshal can</b></text>
<text top="326" left="423" width="4" height="6" font="6">Y</text>
<text top="349" left="169" width="260" height="12" font="0"><b>live only a few hours more.</b></text>
<text top="396" left="246" width="526" height="12" font="0"><b>We have all heard how he was^i«£enis2^general in retire­</b></text>
<text top="442" left="169" width="612" height="12" font="0"><b>ment, obscure, virtually forgotten. Then in the first days of</b> </text>
<text top="489" left="170" width="580" height="12" font="0"><b>the war, the Russian horde came bursting into East Prussia.</b> </text>
<text top="536" left="169" width="593" height="12" font="0"><b>Well, there was one thing that the retired general knew well</b> </text>
<text top="583" left="170" width="602" height="12" font="0"><b>— his own native East Prussia, It had been a hobby with him</b> </text>
<text top="630" left="171" width="582" height="12" font="0"><b>to work out military strategies against an invading Russian</b> </text>
<text top="677" left="171" width="621" height="12" font="0"><b>army. He had studied his maps, yes, he had studied the country</b> </text>
<text top="724" left="170" width="619" height="12" font="0"><b>in minute detail, its hills and valleys, its streams and lakes.</b> </text>
<text top="771" left="170" width="592" height="12" font="0"><b>So the Kaiser called him from his farm and gave him a chance</b> </text>
<text top="818" left="171" width="356" height="12" font="0"><b>to fight the campaign he had dreamed.</b></text>
<text top="864" left="248" width="505" height="12" font="0"><b>We know the result, how he smashed the Russians with</b></text>
<text top="911" left="171" width="259" height="12" font="0"><b>daring, brilliant strategy.</b></text>
<text top="949" left="249" width="504" height="12" font="0"><b>Tonight all of Germany, and the whole world, look in</b></text>
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<text top="37" left="161" width="107" height="12" font="0"><b>ill ii Dari .bUi\G </b></text>
<text top="36" left="286" width="8" height="13" font="7"><i><b>2</b></i></text>
<text top="116" left="163" width="562" height="12" font="0"><b>somber bewilderment to the old campeigner as he struggles</b> </text>
<text top="163" left="162" width="581" height="12" font="0"><b>doggedly, Nobody can guess what his death will really mean.</b></text>
<text top="210" left="240" width="74" height="12" font="0"><b>Perhaps </b></text>
<text top="210" left="314" width="12" height="13" font="7"><i><b>it</b></i></text>
<text top="210" left="326" width="457" height="12" font="0"><b> will only lead to an orderly succession, with</b> </text>
<text top="258" left="164" width="610" height="12" font="0"><b>somebody else becoming president of Germany. Hitler? Vrhy the</b> </text>
<text top="304" left="163" width="621" height="12" font="0"><b>President of Germany is scarcely more than a figurehead. Still</b> </text>
<text top="351" left="164" width="592" height="12" font="0"><b>a suspicion flashes. Suppose itfs in the cards for Hitler’s</b> </text>
<text top="398" left="164" width="573" height="12" font="0"><b>present power to fade away. It may be that he will become</b> </text>
<text top="445" left="165" width="572" height="12" font="0"><b>Just a bit of front with others doing the real ruling. And</b> </text>
<text top="492" left="164" width="573" height="12" font="0"><b>might not the Presidency of Germany be just the ornamental</b> </text>
<text top="540" left="164" width="553" height="12" font="0"><b>place to which Hitler might be relegated? That’s just a</b> </text>
<text top="586" left="164" width="582" height="12" font="0"><b>guess, a wild surmise, based on the idea. Hitler succeeding</b> </text>
<text top="634" left="164" width="367" height="12" font="0"><b>Von Hindenburg as Germany’s president.</b></text>
<text top="681" left="242" width="524" height="12" font="0"><b>Anyway it’s a dart, tragic coincidence, the twentieth</b> </text>
<text top="727" left="165" width="563" height="12" font="0"><b>anniversary of the war and Field-Marshal Paul Ludv/ig Hans</b> </text>
<text top="774" left="165" width="215" height="12" font="0"><b>Anton Von Beneckendorf </b></text>
<text top="774" left="380" width="18" height="13" font="5"><b>f </b></text>
<text top="774" left="398" width="301" height="12" font="0"><b>Von Hinderf$urg^ on his death-bed</b></text>
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<text top="15" left="124" width="57" height="12" font="3">RAIDER</text>
<text top="106" left="251" width="457" height="12" font="3">And now another coincidence — a small one, an </text>
<text top="153" left="125" width="600" height="12" font="3">unimportant incident which strikes all sorts of reminiscence. </text>
<text top="200" left="125" width="640" height="12" font="3">Tonight in Northern waters a ship is limping home to port. She’s </text>
<text top="247" left="125" width="639" height="12" font="3">s salmon ship and a big one. Her name is the Otsego, and she has </text>
<text top="294" left="124" width="660" height="12" font="3">a record-breaking lot of salmon aboard, one hundred and twenty-five </text>
<text top="340" left="125" width="610" height="12" font="3">thousand cases — also between five and six hundred passengers.</text>
<text top="387" left="124" width="611" height="12" font="3">She struck a rock off the coast of Alaska, sprang a leak. But </text>
<text top="435" left="125" width="241" height="12" font="3">there’s no serious alarm.</text>
<text top="481" left="250" width="504" height="12" font="3">The interesting point is that this salmon ship, the </text>
<text top="527" left="124" width="602" height="12" font="3">Otsego is really the old German sea raider -- The PrinccEitei </text>
<text top="574" left="124" width="222" height="12" font="3">Friedrich. That was %^</text>
<text top="576" left="346" width="11" height="10" font="8">ds</text>
<text top="574" left="356" width="369" height="12" font="3"> name of adventurous romance in those </text>
<text top="621" left="125" width="191" height="12" font="3">old World War days.</text>
<text top="667" left="250" width="476" height="12" font="3">She was one of the crack German ocean liners and </text>
<text top="714" left="124" width="621" height="12" font="3">went raiding as a converted cruiser — one of that famous flock </text>
<text top="761" left="124" width="582" height="12" font="3">of raiders that included the daring, destructive Emden, the </text>
<text top="807" left="123" width="622" height="12" font="3">Karlsrhue, which so mysteriously disappeared, and that slippery </text>
<text top="854" left="123" width="564" height="12" font="3">prowler of the seat, the Wol^f. Yes, and also jolly Count </text>
<text top="901" left="123" width="640" height="12" font="3">Luckner’s gallant sailing ship raider, the See AdAIer, which went </text>
<text top="947" left="125" width="503" height="12" font="3">buccaneering in the good^way of canvas and the wind.</text>
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<text top="57" left="139" width="40" height="15" font="5"><b>POFg</b></text>
<text top="102" left="245" width="453" height="15" font="5"><b>This year*e vacation of Pope Pius the Eleventh</b> </text>
<text top="149" left="139" width="579" height="15" font="5"><b>would seem to have little to do with those events of twenty</b> </text>
<text top="196" left="139" width="617" height="15" font="5"><b>years ago. But really it has. A precedent of sixty-four years</b> </text>
<text top="243" left="141" width="595" height="15" font="5"><b>standing is broken with Pope Pius transfering the Papal Court</b> </text>
<text top="289" left="140" width="607" height="15" font="5"><b>to Cast el Gandolfo high up in the ancient Alban Hills, outside</b> </text>
<text top="336" left="140" width="46" height="15" font="5"><b>Rome.</b></text>
<text top="382" left="249" width="481" height="15" font="5"><b>It is another Instance of the Pontiff leaving the</b> </text>
<text top="428" left="140" width="628" height="15" font="5"><b>Vatican, which is a direct result of the Treaty of Peace between</b> </text>
<text top="474" left="141" width="627" height="15" font="5"><b>the Pope and Mussolini. And, of course, Mussolini and his black</b> </text>
<text top="521" left="143" width="435" height="15" font="5"><b>shirt Fascists are typical post-Var products.</b></text>
<text top="568" left="248" width="520" height="15" font="5"><b>Until the year 1869, Castel Gandolfo was the favorite</b> </text>
<text top="615" left="142" width="617" height="15" font="5"><b>papal vacation place. The next year came the break between the</b> </text>
<text top="662" left="140" width="570" height="15" font="5"><b>Vatican and the Italian Government and the Pope became the</b> </text>
<text top="708" left="142" width="617" height="15" font="5"><b>Prisoner of the Vatican. The Castle is a magnificent old place</b> </text>
<text top="755" left="142" width="543" height="15" font="5"><b>built in 1629, surrounded by acres of marvelous gardens.</b></text>
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<text top="39" left="168" width="47" height="11" font="10">J Ajeiiii</text>
<text top="135" left="246" width="485" height="11" font="10">Therebeen a lot of shipbuilding out in the Far </text>
<text top="182" left="169" width="127" height="11" font="10">East. Since </text>
<text top="181" left="296" width="40" height="12" font="4"><i><b>1922</b></i></text>
<text top="171" left="336" width="5" height="25" font="11"><i>,</i></text>
<text top="182" left="341" width="400" height="11" font="10"> when the treaty limiting the size of the </text>
<text top="228" left="169" width="582" height="11" font="10">big navies went into effect, Japan has built one hundred and</text>
<text top="275" left="238" width="513" height="11" font="10">three ships. That’s more than the figure for any of </text>
<text top="321" left="169" width="445" height="11" font="10">the other five nations that signed the treaty.</text>
<text top="368" left="247" width="494" height="11" font="10">Italy built one hundred and forty-five, France one </text>
<text top="415" left="167" width="564" height="11" font="10">hundred and fifty. Great Britain one hundred and fifty-one</text>
<text top="462" left="169" width="571" height="11" font="10">and the United States, h'iftyfour. ITIt's expensive business,</text>
<text top="472" left="383" width="6" height="11" font="12"><b>4</b></text>
<text top="472" left="389" width="9" height="12" font="3"> </text>
<text top="472" left="493" width="10" height="12" font="3">^</text>
<text top="509" left="169" width="582" height="11" font="10">launching new war-ships, and Japan is none too rich. Maybe </text>
<text top="556" left="169" width="562" height="11" font="10">that’s the real reason behind the latest statement of the </text>
<text top="603" left="169" width="192" height="11" font="10">government at Tokio*</text>
<text top="650" left="246" width="475" height="11" font="10">All along we have been hearing Japan’s arguments </text>
<text top="696" left="170" width="591" height="11" font="10">that she should have a bigger navy, second to none. But now </text>
<text top="742" left="168" width="602" height="11" font="10">Premier Okada makes the formal declaration that Japan doesn’t </text>
<text top="789" left="170" width="57" height="11" font="10">claim </text>
<text top="791" left="227" width="29" height="8" font="13"><i><b>volk</b></i></text>
<text top="789" left="256" width="485" height="11" font="10"> naval equality. She doesn’t expect or even want </text>
<text top="836" left="170" width="532" height="11" font="10">to have a fleet as big as Uncle Sarahs or Great Britain.</text>
<text top="882" left="247" width="525" height="11" font="10">And the Nipponese premier went further in Lis declara­</text>
<text top="930" left="171" width="542" height="11" font="10">tion: he called for limitation at once — &#34;In order,'1 he</text>
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<text top="18" left="163" width="48" height="12" font="0"><b>JAplkM</b></text>
<text top="112" left="166" width="582" height="12" font="0"><b>explained, ,Tto ease the burden the world</b>1<b> s people.&#34; And</b> </text>
<text top="159" left="166" width="563" height="12" font="0"><b>that may seem to indicate that Japan is feeling the burden</b></text>
<text top="207" left="176" width="133" height="12" font="0"><b>- the expense.</b></text>
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<text top="108" left="251" width="467" height="12" font="0"><b>Another one of those terrible affairs of Russian</b></text>
<text top="154" left="126" width="631" height="12" font="0"><b>Communist industry, ltd s a Red fashion to conduct business with</b> </text>
<text top="201" left="126" width="143" height="12" font="0"><b>a firing squad.</b></text>
<text top="247" left="251" width="495" height="12" font="0"><b>Fire important officials in the Ural Machine Plant</b> </text>
<text top="294" left="126" width="630" height="12" font="0"><b>hare been sentenced to death for sabotage. One is the assistant</b> </text>
<text top="341" left="126" width="640" height="12" font="0"><b>technical director of the plant. The Communists claim the doomed</b> </text>
<text top="388" left="125" width="271" height="12" font="0"><b>men set fire to the factory.</b></text>
<text top="435" left="252" width="494" height="12" font="0"><b>One stubborn fact seems to be clear — that secret</b> </text>
<text top="481" left="126" width="591" height="12" font="0"><b>opposition persists; an^ undercorer, obstinate resistance to</b> </text>
<text top="528" left="126" width="582" height="12" font="0"><b>the planned economy of the Soriets. Another thing the World</b></text>
<text top="575" left="126" width="280" height="12" font="0"><b>War gare us, planned economy*</b></text>
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<text top="36" left="153" width="30" height="8" font="14"><b>mjeua</b></text>
<text top="34" left="184" width="27" height="10" font="15"><b>ICI)</b></text>
<text top="113" left="233" width="515" height="12" font="3">The Lord of Health has been saved. He is being held </text>
<text top="160" left="155" width="594" height="12" font="3">in a government office and everyday many of his devotees can </text>
<text top="206" left="154" width="612" height="12" font="3">be seen kneeling in the street outside, begging him for health.</text>
<text top="253" left="233" width="514" height="12" font="3">The Lord of Health is a kind of idol down in Mexico, </text>
<text top="300" left="155" width="553" height="12" font="3">one of those ancient pagan deities who have lingered on, </text>
<text top="347" left="154" width="595" height="12" font="3">Christianity or no Christianity, in the remoter parts of the </text>
<text top="393" left="155" width="584" height="12" font="3">old land of the Aztecs. For generations the Lord of Health </text>
<text top="440" left="155" width="574" height="12" font="3">was glorious in his shrine away off in the province of To- </text>
<text top="488" left="154" width="613" height="12" font="3">basco. Recently the governor of the state, in a drive against </text>
<text top="534" left="155" width="603" height="12" font="3">the superstitions of the people, ordered the gaudily bedecked </text>
<text top="581" left="155" width="279" height="12" font="3">image fco&amp;a* seized, arrested.</text>
<text top="628" left="233" width="506" height="12" font="3">Ihe Lord of Health was condemned to be burned at the</text>
<text top="674" left="156" width="54" height="12" font="3">stake.</text>
<text top="721" left="233" width="505" height="12" font="3">But the people were faithful to their olddprotector.</text>
<text top="768" left="154" width="556" height="12" font="3">Ho?/ could they enjoy health, if the Lord of that precious</text>
<text top="815" left="156" width="535" height="12" font="3">quantity were burned in a bonfire? They took the image</text>
<text top="846" left="687" width="28" height="12" font="3">one</text>
<text top="861" left="157" width="603" height="12" font="3">secretly away. They hid it. They passed it along from/group </text>
<text top="908" left="156" width="583" height="12" font="3">of peasants to another. The peppery attjthorities of Tobasco </text>
<text top="956" left="154" width="584" height="12" font="3">hunted vainly for thekanitary deity. The Lord of Health was</text>
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<text top="98" left="156" width="571" height="12" font="3">conveyed secretly out of the state, through ««» the city of </text>
<text top="145" left="155" width="483" height="12" font="3">Vera Cruz and across the mountains to the capital.</text>
<text top="192" left="233" width="514" height="12" font="3">There the devotees got a federal injunction from the </text>
<text top="239" left="155" width="328" height="12" font="3">Mexican Government, protecting it.</text>
<text top="286" left="234" width="503" height="12" font="3">So now the Lord of Health is saved, for the time at </text>
<text top="333" left="156" width="386" height="12" font="3">least, in the custody of the government.</text>
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<text top="36" left="164" width="67" height="14" font="16"><b>OCTOPUS</b></text>
<text top="133" left="242" width="504" height="12" font="3">Maybe the anniversary of the World War is the proper</text>
<text top="180" left="166" width="610" height="12" font="3">time to tell of a battle ttFW* fift certainly the weirdest of all </text>
<text top="226" left="166" width="26" height="12" font="3">— </text>
<text top="226" left="234" width="523" height="12" font="3">. hastly, fantastic fight to the death between an octo­</text>
<text top="273" left="166" width="151" height="12" font="3">pus and a shark,</text>
<text top="320" left="243" width="533" height="12" font="3">A party of fishermen saw it off the Pacific Coast near </text>
<text top="367" left="165" width="582" height="12" font="3">Bellingham, Washington, Both the shark and the octopus got </text>
<text top="414" left="166" width="588" height="12" font="3">into one of the fish traps of a canning company. And there, </text>
<text top="461" left="166" width="570" height="12" font="3">prisoners both, th^rlocked and grappled in fiendish battle.</text>
<text top="508" left="243" width="494" height="12" font="3">Which one was the winner — make your guess — the </text>
<text top="554" left="166" width="608" height="12" font="3">ferocious saw-toothed oaws of the shark, or the soft, winding, </text>
<text top="601" left="167" width="589" height="12" font="3">snaky tenacles of the octopus? Well the eight armed octopus </text>
<text top="647" left="166" width="553" height="12" font="3">was the victor. That eerie unearthly battler got a grip </text>
<text top="694" left="166" width="445" height="12" font="3">with its snaky arms around the sharkfs gills. </text>
<text top="693" left="611" width="144" height="12" font="0"><b>So </b>relentless, </text>
<text top="741" left="167" width="568" height="12" font="3">so powerful a winding grip, that the shark was suffocated, </text>
<text top="788" left="167" width="94" height="12" font="3">smothered.</text>
<text top="835" left="244" width="504" height="12" font="3">But the tiger of the sea had gotten in its own licks</text>
<text top="882" left="166" width="581" height="12" font="3">with those slashing jaws. It had ripped the octopus almost </text>
<text top="929" left="167" width="580" height="12" font="3">to shreds. The eight armed monster was nearly dead when the</text>
<text top="974" left="167" width="387" height="12" font="3">fishermen intervened and finished it off</text>
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<text top="55" left="133" width="58" height="12" font="0"><b>STRIKE</b></text>
<text top="102" left="239" width="488" height="12" font="0"><b>The California strike situation is so far a thing</b> </text>
<text top="149" left="133" width="595" height="12" font="0"><b>of the past that the dook workers are returning to work in a</b> </text>
<text top="196" left="133" width="614" height="12" font="0"><b>cheerful mood. They even called a jolly r,Good Morning&#34; to the</b> </text>
<text top="243" left="134" width="173" height="12" font="0"><b>policeman on duty*</b></text>
<text top="289" left="242" width="467" height="12" font="0"><b>In Seattle, too thousands more were back at work</b></text>
<text top="337" left="134" width="56" height="12" font="0"><b>today.</b></text>
<text top="383" left="242" width="515" height="12" font="0"><b>So the Pacific Coast where the big troubles began is</b> </text>
<text top="429" left="135" width="623" height="12" font="0"><b>in better shape so far as labor conditions go, than it has been</b> </text>
<text top="476" left="136" width="123" height="12" font="0"><b>in some time.</b></text>
<text top="522" left="242" width="526" height="12" font="0"><b>The center of strike disturbance still remains in the</b> </text>
<text top="568" left="134" width="593" height="12" font="0"><b>Minneapolis section, with all sorts of tension drawing tight.</b></text>
<text top="615" left="134" width="584" height="12" font="0"><b>The same story at the Minnesota city, although there were no</b></text>
<text top="643" left="458" width="11" height="14" font="17">€</text>
<text top="662" left="135" width="593" height="12" font="0"><b>casualties, not a shot fired. As the National Guardsmen put</b> </text>
<text top="709" left="135" width="502" height="12" font="0"><b>down that strike uproar they took over the strikers</b></text>
<text top="711" left="637" width="4" height="9" font="8">1</text>
<text top="709" left="640" width="127" height="12" font="0"><b> headquarters</b></text>
<text top="756" left="136" width="467" height="12" font="0"><b>and arrested the head of the truck-drivers union</b></text>
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<text top="13" left="123" width="97" height="12" font="3">NEW JERSEY</text>
<text top="106" left="249" width="465" height="12" font="3">Here^ another instance of the migration of the </text>
<text top="152" left="123" width="642" height="12" font="3">Negroes from the South to the North* But the State of New Jersey </text>
<text top="199" left="124" width="610" height="12" font="3">is sayingi- &#34;Whoa there. You all jest have to turn fround and </text>
<text top="246" left="123" width="613" height="12" font="3">go on back.&#34; They’ve been bringing Negroes north by the truck­</text>
<text top="292" left="124" width="648" height="12" font="3">loads to work on the New Jersey vegetable farms and potato fields* </text>
<text top="339" left="123" width="631" height="12" font="3">The state authorities claim that the imported laborers are being </text>
<text top="386" left="123" width="640" height="12" font="3">kept in camps, amid dirty and most unsanitary conditions —unsafe </text>
<text top="433" left="123" width="640" height="12" font="3">for the Negroes. And aggravating the unemployment problem in the </text>
<text top="480" left="124" width="55" height="12" font="3">state*</text>
<text top="526" left="250" width="504" height="12" font="3">So they’re putting a stop to it, halting the trucks </text>
<text top="573" left="123" width="612" height="12" font="3">as they enter the state, sending regiments of imported laborers</text>
<text top="620" left="123" width="168" height="12" font="3">back to the South,</text>
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<text top="26" left="121" width="107" height="12" font="0"><b>MISSISSIPPI</b></text>
<text top="120" left="248" width="477" height="12" font="0"><b>Here's another record, a new all-time low — and</b> </text>
<text top="166" left="123" width="584" height="12" font="0"><b>it's scored by old man river. The Father of Waters is down</b> </text>
<text top="213" left="123" width="613" height="12" font="0"><b>lower than he's ever been before. At Winona, Minnesota, people</b></text>
<text top="270" left="146" width="11" height="11" font="18"><b>A.</b></text>
<text top="307" left="121" width="56" height="12" font="0"><b>River.</b></text>
<text top="260" left="171" width="545" height="12" font="0"><b>able to wade through the mein channel of the Mississippi</b></text>
<text top="353" left="249" width="488" height="12" font="0"><b>It looks as if old man river were staging his low</b> </text>
<text top="399" left="122" width="612" height="12" font="0"><b>water show In preparation for the President’s visit. When Mr.</b> </text>
<text top="446" left="121" width="605" height="12" font="0"><b>Rcjsevelt lands in Oregon on Friday he will start on a tour of</b> </text>
<text top="493" left="122" width="641" height="12" font="0"><b>inspection, principally to look over the P. W. A. water projects,</b> </text>
<text top="539" left="122" width="623" height="12" font="0"><b>of which the Mississippi development IS one. The government is</b> </text>
<text top="586" left="122" width="614" height="12" font="0"><b>spending fifty million dollars on the Mid-Western Water-Wayf a</b> </text>
<text top="634" left="123" width="612" height="12" font="0"><b>channel connecting the Great Lakes with the Mississippi River,</b> </text>
<text top="680" left="122" width="653" height="12" font="0"><b>and on to the Gulf of Mexico. Huge locks and dams are being built</b> </text>
<text top="727" left="123" width="564" height="12" font="0"><b>to control the river flood. So the greatest river on this</b></text>
<text top="773" left="123" width="584" height="12" font="0"><b>continent is setting its record for low water, just as if to</b></text>
<text top="820" left="123" width="476" height="12" font="0"><b>show how useful all those locks and dams will be.</b></text>
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<text top="54" left="132" width="38" height="13" font="5"><b>LOMG</b></text>
<text top="100" left="239" width="49" height="14" font="19">This </text>
<text top="100" left="289" width="149" height="12" font="0"><b>World War annlTf</b></text>
<text top="100" left="438" width="68" height="14" font="19">eraarj </text>
<text top="100" left="506" width="253" height="12" font="0"><b>is made all the more dram­</b></text>
<text top="148" left="133" width="632" height="12" font="0"><b>atic by the booming, aa of cannon, trench mortars, machine guns,</b> </text>
<text top="194" left="132" width="587" height="12" font="0"><b>hand grenades and rifles. Loud sounds of shooting from the</b> </text>
<text top="241" left="133" width="635" height="12" font="0"><b>direction of Louisiana. Just a few state amen shooting off their</b> </text>
<text top="288" left="133" width="458" height="12" font="0"><b>mouths. In other words, shouting not shooting.</b></text>
<text top="335" left="241" width="509" height="12" font="0"><b>Of course, it all coneerne that great battle of Mew</b> </text>
<text top="381" left="133" width="607" height="12" font="0"><b>Orleans. Not the one Andy Jackson fought, but the one Hyghey</b> </text>
<text top="428" left="133" width="596" height="12" font="0"><b>Long is fighting; throwing his cohorts of National Guardsmen</b> </text>
<text top="474" left="134" width="587" height="12" font="0"><b>against the city, while machine guns poke their threatening</b> </text>
<text top="520" left="134" width="567" height="12" font="0"><b>black muzzles out of the windows of the City Hall and the</b> </text>
<text top="567" left="133" width="478" height="12" font="0"><b>Municipal Building, to repel the Kingfish attack.</b></text>
<text top="613" left="242" width="517" height="12" font="0"><b>There*8 plenty of artillery in evidence, but I don't</b> </text>
<text top="660" left="134" width="606" height="12" font="0"><b>think there'll be much shedding of blood. An appeal is being</b> </text>
<text top="707" left="133" width="607" height="12" font="0"><b>made to Washington, asking the Federal Government to make the</b> </text>
<text top="754" left="133" width="547" height="12" font="0"><b>Kingfish stop getting so frisky with his National Guard.</b></text>
<text top="800" left="243" width="507" height="12" font="0"><b>As for Hughey, he's burning up the English language</b> </text>
<text top="847" left="134" width="607" height="12" font="0"><b>describing conditions of vice and crime in New Orleans, which</b> </text>
<text top="893" left="134" width="625" height="12" font="0"><b>he intends to remedy at the head of hi a soldiers. &#34;When you see</b> </text>
<text top="940" left="135" width="555" height="12" font="0"><b>the black circles of sin around their eyes boys -- fire2&#34;</b></text>
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<text top="56" left="136" width="77" height="14" font="0"><b>LONG - </b>2</text>
<text top="102" left="242" width="491" height="14" font="0"><b>Mayor Walraaley of &amp;ew Orleans who is Hughey's most</b> </text>
<text top="149" left="137" width="577" height="14" font="0"><b>rambunctious political enemy, chimes in with a few pleasant</b> </text>
<text top="196" left="136" width="216" height="14" font="0"><b>words of his own. Xn </b></text>
<text top="195" left="352" width="21" height="15" font="5"><b>a </b></text>
<text top="196" left="373" width="362" height="14" font="0"><b>statement that raised blisters on the</b> </text>
<text top="243" left="137" width="625" height="14" font="0"><b>paper in which it was written. Mayor Walmsley compares the King-</b> </text>
<text top="290" left="138" width="578" height="14" font="0"><b>fish to Caligula, Nero, Attila, Henry the Eighth, Louis the</b> </text>
<text top="336" left="137" width="477" height="14" font="0"><b>Eleventh and &#34;dozens of other blood-mad tyrants.&#34;</b></text>
<text top="383" left="244" width="478" height="14" font="0"><b>Huey, Huey2 You NeroI Heady to fiddle while Mew</b></text>
<text top="429" left="137" width="135" height="14" font="0"><b>Orleans bums!</b></text>
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<text top="22" left="123" width="58" height="12" font="0"><b>FARLEY</b></text>
<text top="33" left="221" width="7" height="5" font="2">■Ci</text>
<text top="115" left="251" width="437" height="12" font="0"><b>The honor of the United States Government is</b> </text>
<text top="161" left="125" width="565" height="12" font="0"><b>saved — at fishing. The President with all his devotion</b> </text>
<text top="208" left="125" width="555" height="12" font="0"><b>to rod and reel never seems quite to make the grade as a</b> </text>
<text top="255" left="123" width="558" height="12" font="0"><b>mighty fisherman. But here’s Postmaster Jim. .Farley, now</b> </text>
<text top="302" left="124" width="595" height="12" font="0"><b>declared to be the greatest fisherman who ever flipped a fly</b> </text>
<text top="348" left="125" width="632" height="12" font="0"><b>In Yellowstone National Park. He caught ten black spotted trout</b> </text>
<text top="395" left="125" width="596" height="12" font="0"><b>In no time out there, and would have still kept hauling them</b> </text>
<text top="442" left="125" width="535" height="12" font="0"><b>in, only for the legal limit of how many you can catch.</b></text>
<text top="488" left="251" width="496" height="12" font="0"><b>Careful there, Jim. It's sometimes not so wise to</b> </text>
<text top="535" left="124" width="575" height="12" font="0"><b>excel and outdo the boss. Just imagine some ancient Roman</b> </text>
<text top="582" left="124" width="595" height="12" font="0"><b>getting up there and out-fiddling Nero. But then who called</b> </text>
<text top="628" left="123" width="616" height="12" font="0"><b>our President a Nero? The Kingfish is the hoy they are calling</b></text>
<text top="676" left="125" width="145" height="12" font="0"><b>the modern Nero</b></text>
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<text top="50" left="126" width="58" height="14" font="17">HMRSE</text>
<text top="145" left="224" width="459" height="12" font="3">A hearse fibred prominently in a large bit of </text>
<text top="192" left="126" width="595" height="12" font="3">police melodrama at Long Beach. Long Island, lew York State </text>
<text top="240" left="126" width="585" height="12" font="3">troopers raided thirteen gambling houses. In order that the </text>
<text top="286" left="127" width="556" height="12" font="3">gambling' !flook-outs11 might not be alarmed, they got up a </text>
<text top="336" left="125" width="557" height="12" font="3">mock funeral. The gamblers had no suspicion of the long </text>
<text top="383" left="127" width="565" height="12" font="3">gloomy line of black automobiles with drawn curtains until</text>
<text top="430" left="126" width="468" height="12" font="3">the troopers jumped out and were on top of them,</text>
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<text top="54" left="131" width="79" height="14" font="0"><b>BIHSTBIM</b></text>
<text top="147" left="239" width="492" height="14" font="0"><b>The radio has on© particularly attentive listener-</b> </text>
<text top="194" left="132" width="600" height="14" font="0"><b>in at Watch Hill, Rhode Island, He's always tuning In on the</b> </text>
<text top="241" left="132" width="591" height="14" font="0"><b>Hitler broadcasts, the Nazi propaganda programs that come by-</b> </text>
<text top="288" left="134" width="231" height="14" font="0"><b>short wave from Germany,</b></text>
<text top="335" left="240" width="438" height="14" font="0"><b>You'd never guess who he is, Einstein I Yes,</b></text>
<text top="382" left="132" width="647" height="14" font="0"><b>Professor Albert Einstein, the Inventor of relativity, the world's</b> </text>
<text top="428" left="132" width="605" height="14" font="0"><b>most famous scientist, driven from Germany because he's a Jew,</b></text>
<text top="475" left="133" width="585" height="14" font="0"><b>— There he sits on the veranda of his Rhode Island cottage.</b></text>
<text top="521" left="133" width="594" height="14" font="0"><b>In one corner stands a radio set, a bulletin board beside it.</b></text>
<text top="568" left="132" width="611" height="14" font="0"><b>On the board is marked the name &#34;Hitler, &#34; underneath which Is</b> </text>
<text top="614" left="132" width="440" height="14" font="0"><b>written the time for the next Nazi broadcast,</b></text>
<text top="662" left="240" width="493" height="14" font="0"><b>Einstein, the exile, listens to them all, to every</b> </text>
<text top="708" left="132" width="610" height="14" font="0"><b>word. He wants to keep in touch with what the enemy is saying</b> </text>
<text top="756" left="133" width="586" height="14" font="0"><b>and thinking. Maybe some homesickness too. He's one of the</b></text>
<text top="802" left="132" width="344" height="14" font="0"><b>tragic figures of this post war era</b></text>
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<text top="142" left="244" width="517" height="12" font="0"><b>Well, we have been looking back to 1914, looking back</b></text>
<text top="189" left="167" width="574" height="12" font="0"><b>twenty years. Letfs take a glance into the future, twenty</b> </text>
<text top="236" left="167" width="593" height="12" font="0"><b>thousand years into the future. Letfs hope that if they ever</b></text>
<text top="283" left="166" width="555" height="12" font="0"><b>have another World War, it will be twenty thousand years</b> </text>
<text top="330" left="167" width="109" height="12" font="0"><b>from now*-- </b></text>
<text top="335" left="387" width="3" height="6" font="20"><i>%</i></text>
<text top="375" left="244" width="253" height="12" font="0"><b>MD SO LQftG DU TIL TOMORROW</b></text>
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