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Somewhere, Somebody's Waiting
ropuright. 1 9 1 o . International News Service
By Nell Brinkley
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Somewhere, Dan, there's n girl for mo. Perhaps slio lives just 'round tho block. Pcrhnps In sonio far tropic Islo. Perhaps- sh0' In tlic frozon North.. If we could meet and when the- fliuno
was lighted V,
Keep hot" by- lis - at ways.
Nell Brinkley Says:
Here 1b a letter from a pathetic, but (I imagine) smiling bachelor man.
Out of it grew, on my part, a lively sympathy for those peoplo who sail the
high seas of life searching tho horizon for the "right" mato who never
find them, though that otic s jnost certainly tucked away somowhore in a
cornor of tho earth. Out of it, too, grew, this picture.
So . . . "Dear Miss Brinkley: The next time you are in a quan
dary for a subject for one of your pictures please make one of us lonely
bachelors, who, although fairly, good looking, and of moderate moans, never
arc able to find apartner. So pleaso make us In one of , our lonesome moods
which we all have one time or another. There are probably hundreds of
us In Chicago!"
, Then follows a.vory neat anddoUghtful compliment, for which I sweep
a courtesy, and tho Initials "E. B. F." That last pathetic cry "thoro are
probably hundreds of us In Chicago!" Is rather Imitating for thoro are
hundreds bachelor-innlds as well as men who wish that "bachelor" out
from before their name who hav0 mot countless men and maids and
passod on by who dream that somewhere in some nook of tho groon world
one stands alone untnntcd dreaming, too and meant for them!
See now the lonely bachelor. He Isn't always lonely you must un
derstand only somctlmos when tho mood fallB on hlin by his hickory
fire perhaps. Cupid rumples his hair and sighs nlso for oven with all bis
conjuring tricks and mngic this is ono thing ho cannot do find whore tho
bachelor's lost and never-found mate goos about her business of living!
"Somewhere my woman my girl breathes and laughs cornea and goes
and Is a bachelor, too! Perhaps she lives just round tho corno'rt If you
and I, Eros, could hide behind tho wall anu ace her faco WoM know her'
sure!" Cupid squirms this 1 a horrible thought "just around. the cor
ner!" Tho bacholor dreams oh- "Perhaps she lives, my friend, on u
South Soa Island one of white colonists a long tlmo 'out from home.'
Perhaps (If wo wero only suro) she lies on tho whlto Band, under tho rustlo
of blowing palms, hor warm face turned to tho peacock-colored sea- look
ing for you and I! Perhaps she isn't thoro at all porhaps olio's in the
North In the Canadian Rockies, Alaska, Norway perhaps sho stands Just(
now ln.toquo and sweater, tho snow mattod on her warm skirt- and. frozen .
on her moccasins, her .wolf-dog bristling at tho drop below looking look
lug, Cupid, my friend, across tho sea of mountains for you and I! Lord
if wo only know! If wo could only moot hor face to. face to see hor
stand with sjiread arms, gracious body and lovely face. l?or, whoovdr and
whorovor shells, she's lovely to mo,1 Dan. If wo could nly meet, hqr faco
to faco, and when tb,o ilamo waB lighted, keep hor'py us always!"'
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Married Life
Unless the Man is a Drunkard, It Rests Within the
Woman's Power to Make Him What Sho Will : :
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ByjEIit-A WHEELER WILCOX.
Copyright, 1913. by Star Company
Wife, of a man In comfortable circum
stances, and mistress of a good home
what are you doing with your oppor
tunities for usefulness and for happiness?
What are you do
ing to Ucop your
husband Interested
In you, to make
your children proud
of you, and to 'ren
der your home.' "a
i''nter of light, and
(right wholesome
pleasure for your
family and friend"?
T&ose are the
duties, which con
front every woman
v ho takes marriage
vows. - .,
They are the first v
and foremost duties
or the world ror a
oman who Is married.
It she lsnot Jllllng" these duties to the
utmost of her abilities, she Is making life
PURIFY YOUR
COMPLEXION
CUTICURA
SOAP
And Cuticura Ointment. Their
use tends to prevent pore clog
ging, pimples, blackheads, .red
ness, roughness and other un
wholesome conditions of the skin.
Cntieun Ecp 3i Ointment leM utroujtiouu he
world. Ubrl uqdU of fn milled trw. ua 22-p.
back. Addreu "Cultcort." Drpt ISH Boitoa
asrltM who nTt tod I hi EB poo tilth Cutlcun
si wiugadl t bat tor iM u cP-
x failure, no matter Is she Is singing like
l.tnd, -writing like' Sapho. painting like
Bonheur or leading- an army, toward suf
frage goals like -Joan-d'Arc.
Wo must better- ourselves before wo can
better the world,, That Is woman's great
work. When she rounds out her own
character and her own home life, she
tray then talk and sing and write and
make speeches for the benefit of human
ity If she has the talent. '
But first ret herlmake herself.
The woman who takes marriage vows
must consider her husband and her home
her world until she has dona in every
possible' way her entire duty toward per
fecting that world.
Unless a man is a. hopeless degenerate
or drunkard. It rests greatly In the
woman's powe'r to make lilm' what she
will.
The average map starts marriage with
more love In his heart than the average
wife brings as her dower.
A large percentage of women marry
for a dozen reasons, n which great and
absorbing lovo is not Includod,
The majority of men aro led Into mar.
r'age through love of the woman selected
to bo a wife.
That so many men. do not remain In
lovo Is due to various causes. And these
causes can' Vie traced very often to tho
failure of the wife to do all her rolu
calls -for In the great drama -of life.
lien demand a bright. Interesting, or
derly, .choerfdl, comfortable environment.
They want. a -Woman. to look pleasing;
to dress taste'- " be entertaining; to
be amusing; to be economical; yrt to
supply all their needs In tho home.
It Is a, difficult task, especially If tlx
man is Inclined 19 be close In his money
dealing?.
But Just there Is where woman's tact
should be employed. A tactful woman
who loves her husband, can make him
see the necessity of enlarging her In
come; and she can accomplish tills with
out any humiliating methods of begging
or arguing. There is nothing love and
tact cannot accomplish In this world.
Are you using these admirable methods
In your home?
Are you making good use of the many
hours In the day, when you are away
from your hu&band, to render yourself
and your home more attractive?
Are you giving even one hour dally to
some form of self-oulture?
If you are, this means that you will be
adding new and interesting friends to
vour life each year, and enrlohlng your
home, and Increasing your prospeets for
giving and receiving happiness.
Do you talk about your blessings fre
quently and show gratitude to your life
cf mrada for every favor and every
thoughtful act he bestows?
Or do you only mention the things
wherein he fails, and complain of the
rrisfortun,3 which befall you?
U 1" mans duty to give nis lamuy a
good home and loving attentions; but he
llkee to hear his gtod deeds mentioned
and to know they are appreciated.
Are ou gossiping about your neigh
bors" A man docs not like a gossiping wife
Mon aro peace-loving creatures as a
rule. And if there is any fault-flndlnl-
tionn they like to do It themselves. A
peaceful woman can change the most ag
gressive man into something, amiable and
ccmnAnlonable if sho is patient and per
sistent, and loves him enough to try.
A man likes an orderly home. He llkoa
a woman to know where thing are; ono
who does not mips trains and boats by
hunting for hor gloves and veils or his
rano or umbrella at the last moment.
A man loves a woman who looks modish
and well-dressed, but who avoids the
bizarre and oxtremo styles In public
places.
It Is an ever patent fact that nine
women in ten enjoy attracting staros of
strangers In public, where nine men in
ten suffer ogontos.
Are you dressing to pleaso youn hus
band's taste or to attract the eyes of
the multitude?
It Js well to consider beauty as an Im
portant part of life.
We dream of.a-bcautlful heaven peopled
with beautlfuli-angels.
Why not make our homes and our
persons , as" beautiful as possible .here on.
earth? . -'.v
But to -tie beautiful does not mean to
follow every eccentricity of - fashion or
every extravagant caprlcA of the hour.
neauty lies first and foremost In good
taste and good health.' -
Are- you taking sensible care of your
health?
Aro you doing something cvery,day that
means growth growth of character?
Jf not, you will deteriorate as the years
pats. Wo never stand still.
We must either go forward or back
ward. A quarter of an hour each day
given to quiet thought, or serious read
ing or prayer to tho Invisible guides,
fneans Inestimable value to the character.
It is little to give; but It means to re
ceive much.
And it enriohes life and enables you to
be a better wife and mother and friend.
Pray much but talk llttlei about tt. The
"pious" preachy woman is never popu
lar, and she limits her sphere of useful
ness. Ask for light, guidance, growth-i-and
power for usefulness and' power to
radiate happiness.
it shall be given.
f il- Afterward..'. )
By CO.N8TANCK CIjAKKI?.'
Slio has. been hero '
The. warmth of her drifts in tho air.
Tho lntimato eenae of her stirring somowhere,
The touch of hor fingers, tho muak of her hair
And a handkerchief crumpled arid dropped unaware
A book with some violets marking tho placo',.
Tho print of her head in tho chair pillow's lace,
And the soul of her thrilling tho wholo of tho space.
Sho has been here. '
Tom, Dick or Harry?
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liy BEATRICE FAIRFAX.
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Real and Ideal
The Struggle notwoen What We Can
Do and What Wo Would Like to Do
Advice to the Lovelorn
By BEATRICE FAIRFAX.
Wrltr 1 1 tin a MKr.
Dear Mlus Fairfax: I an 1 and hawo
Kept company with a young man of IS
for about a year. Recently we had ' a
quarrel and quit speaking' to each othor.
He has good habits and I love him and
I am sure he loves me. What would ji
advise me to do In this cus? lie speaks
when we met, but that Is all. He ban
told some friends he likes me still.
NRTTIK.
It teems to me he is risking the' happi
ness of two to gratify a stubborn pride.
I am sorry tor have' to tell you to malie
the overtures.' but love Is too precious to
lose because of well a trifling matter as
who will speak first
Write lilm a.friendlj 1 otr If he doesn t
reply try to forget him.
By OARRKTT P. BERVIH.
, Wo feel that wo aro Imperfect, and. we
are apt to atop at thatv with a .regretful
sigh. Hut we ought, also, to feel that our
consciousness erf 'iroperfectlon Is 1 a proof
that something cx-
ists-wlthln us which
If It Is not perfect
at least approaches
perfection. A con
stant struggle goes
on between tho
Ideal and the real,
between what wo
would like to do
and. what wo can
do. We can Imagine
a miracle we do
Jmagine miracles
every day but we
We cannot perfornt
0110. The mind flies
lightly to the stars, but the body Jre
malns chained to the earth
The mind rebels against the limitations
of phyblcal nature, and frets over the In
capacities of Its Instrument, the brain.
If you .stop to reflect a moment you will
feel that your mind Is not only in a
prison, but is shackled there. Or, to pyt
It another war, you feel that your mtnd
posso-es powers which are both too
fine nnd too great for the coarse, flabby
cells of your brain. It Is something like
a vapor of Infinite elasticity and infinite
fineness of constitution wldch passes
through tho walls of a cylinder without
effectively driving the piston, In short,
the -brain, although It may be the most
noariy perfoct qf our bodily organs, la
fur too coarse and too weak for the
power that drives It.
When Newton wished to make his bruin
represent what his mind Instinctively told
him of the laws of the universe he hod to
invent a caloulus whose Mow, laborious
steps impressed upqn thu brain cells grad
ually led them to results that they could
nut attain directly. Can anyone for a
moment believe that the cells of Xewton's
brain would have produced the "Prin
ciple" if there had been no guiding force
acting through them, and setting them,
approximately. In the right direction?
Nawtoti's mind may have been no better
than yourr, but his brain was finer and
moved to the force behind, Instead of let
ting It escape like steam out of a leaky
boller
If yfil wish to see both how jour tiialr)
J
logs behind your mind and how the
powers that It does possess have been
glvo. to It. by constant training, take
any. simple problem In mental arithmetic.
Tou perceive atVince that 12 times 12 are
lit, because the brains of your cell have
beeeu drilled to the recognition of that
fact, and remember It like a well conned
lesson. But now try to multiply In your
head 17 by 17. Unless you have dona It
before you lose the thread of the calcut
latlon nnd are unable to say straight off
that the product Is 289. With more com
plex calculations the contusion becomes
complete. CI rent mathematicians have
acknowledged that when they perform a
long series of operations involving the
I higher processes of their science they
are like a man blindly following a clue
through a labyrinth. Their brains are
only conscious of the successive steps,
and arrive by rote at the result Yet all
tho while tl.ey feel that their minds
would bo capable of perceiving the- result
at once but for the obscurity of the
medium In which they .work.
These so-called disharmonies of human
nature ate receiving a great deal of at
tention Just now from physiologists and
psychologists. Their study leads to the
hope that some means may be found to
eliminate them at least, to a consider
able degree. They appear to arise from
the fact that man originated as a "sport"
In the animal kingdom, as Prof. D.
Dastre, of ths Paris Harbonne, puts Itt
"At some critical period In simian (ape
or monkey) life, man appeared as an In
fant prodigy, the child of an anthropoid.
He was born with a brain and an In
telligence superior to those of his hum
bio parents, but, at the same time. In
herited from them an organization which
wa Insufficiently adapted to the new con
ditions of existence created by the de
velopment of his benslblltty and his men-
1 tallty. This Intelligence, disproportion!
to an organization whose development did
not keep step with It, still protests
nvaimit the dlseordances of adaptation
which it has not yet had 'time 'enough
to efface. Hut it will efface them In the
future."
r commend this to the careful con
sideration of all thoughtful readers, for
here, evidently, lias the road that .leads
to the future destiny of the human race,
when It shall, ut lait. have acquired a
brain commensurate In capacity with the
rf-qulrr mtnts of that instery of mys
tirhs the directing, all-steing mind,
"Dear Miss Fairfax! I am a little In
heed of your' most valuable advice, and
I am therefore addressing1 this letter to
you, trusting' that you will glvo me your
answer as soon as you can through The
Kvenlng Uco.
"I am a' young girl, Just 'past 18, and
have never been out with any boys "or
men. I do go' out with' girls, buf very
seldom, and as I am' not a bad looking
girl, but one. with' some common sense,
don't you think tt would be detrimental
to myself if I ' should 'seek the company
of young men I do, not like Just to go
out and have 'a good time like a" my girl
friends do? Some of my' girl friends are
a little tncllnod to be sarcastic about my
not wanting to go out 'with evory Tom,
Dick and Harry, but I have decided that
I would rather -take' the advice of borne
one more learned. "Thanking you, I am,
'"ONE OV TOUH ADMHIHKH.'-'
80 they make fun of' you because you
don't want to go out with every Tom,
Dick and' Harry, Just to be' agoing. - -'
Well, In my oplnldn, the joke Is not en
you at all.
What's the fun of going out with a
man you don't like?
What sort of a "good time" can you have
when you're with people who don't appeal
to you In any way?
I'd rather sit at home with a 5-cent
bag of popcorn' and a good-book from
the publlo library than to go to dinner
In the smartest restaurant In New Tork
with some loud voiced, coarse vulgarian,
who made "me ashamed of him- and of
myself for being with hint every- time- he
opened his mouth.
I ran away to a dance once when 1
was a girl.
I was visiting my1 aunt In a country
town, and I thought she was too particu
lar about the company I kept, and so one
night there was a party at another vil
lage near by and a man I had met at a
Sunday school picnic asked me to go to
the party with him. My aunt wouldn't
hear of such a thing, but -on the night of
the party elit went to visit a tick friend
and I went to the party with the man
my aunt didn't like.
When we got to the party tho man
turned out to be the worst dancer In. the
room. lie stepped -all over rny toes; he
tore my pretty dress; he -talked so oud
and acted so, queer that everybody .In
the place was laughing. at him and at
me.
Thtre was, .nothing .really wrong about
the man ha was good enough as far as
his morals went but he was Just a sort
of coarse buffoon, I remember when the
musicians went to -supper my man got
hold of the bass viol and tried to play
It and made a noisy nuisance of himself
In general. About 11 o'clock I pretended
to have a sick headacre and went home,
with my poor beau expostulating all the
way. ,
My aunt never saltl a word to me about
the party or my beau,
She didn't have to.
I had learned my lesson that time.
A little later I had to learn It all over
again. I was In a strange city, living in
a strange boarding house among Strang-
cri. There wero some peoplo in th
houso who worp very nice to me, . I didn't
Ilka them very well, but, well I was lonely
and homesick, And I allowed myself to
become very familiar with them.
For ten years' 'those peoplo followed
mo Ilka so pie decreo of fate.' I left that
city went s-hipnir friends oC a very dif
ferent sort, but wherover I was those
people followed ma by sopip hook or
crook, claiming my acquaintance, and de
manding moro of ma than any, of my
own family would -think of. asking. I
paid my debt 9-t rratltuo to them oV'er
and over and qver again, but, they were
never satisfied. .Slhca that, time have,
never made a convenience of pepPlo with
out realizing that the time, would coma,
when those people would' Insist upon
making a convenience of me, and I have
been a little careful about 'golnjr out with
Tom, Dick and Harryfust td ge agolnif,
You'e right, little glri-absofdtely
right. '
Show your" gd'o'd .sensgjand .stay right.
j Wtiti 201
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ItHil That's Bern sueo An
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superfluous fat. Prove It by the scale. -
Think of HI All that burdensome, dan
rtrous. embarrassing flesh gone, that
heaviness- removed and tba old light,
buoyant feeling rsturned. Isn't U)it
worth whlUf Juai aow, Whlls you'ar
putting off action, ypu cetilAbf putting
ff weight
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