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Page 4 THE SANDY POST THURSDAY, JULY 21, 1955 ^¿ANDY (pOST 7C arid A H igher Cure Entered In the Post Office at Sandy as Second Class matter under the Act of Congress Of March 3, 1878. PRINTED BY CASCADE 1*1 BI.ISHKKS, SANDY, OREGON Issued Mt. Hood'« Thursdays Gateway Dick Kevenaugh Editor and Publisher SUBSCRIPTION RATES Yearly in Clackamas and Multnomah Counties $3.00 In Oregon,, outside Clackamas and Multnomah Counties, per year $2.50 In Northweat and Pacific Coast States, outside Oregon, per year $4.00 Outside Northwest and Pacific t oast States, per year $5.00 Service men anywhere “ Nature often cures fractures and sets broken bones better than the greatest surgeon,” reads a report from the national meeting of 5,000 fam ily doctors in Los Angeles . . . Dr. Harold E. Crowe, chairman of the surgical committee at Los Angeles Orthopaedic Hospital, pointed out that an injured and shortened leg often grows an inch or so faster and accommo- dates its length to that of the normal leg in a short time. Noteworthy also is this re- $3.00 A Bit of Poetry J Which Means Som ething i Every business has its rules which never seem to make much sense to anybody but the people who make them. The newapaper business is no exception, One of the rules which we claim with little justifi- for pride has to do with the publication of poetry. We almost never print poetry in the newspaper and we can't exactly tell you why unless the rule originated back in the days when a newspaper was a place where only news and editorial matter ran in a newspaper—and the editor was a very serious and dignified indivdual who had no time for anything but the affairs of state and politics. Last week we were a little happy that rules— even the rules of newspapers—were made to be broken. A mild-mannered little man strolled into the office. He pushed a weather-battered old hat back and a full shock of grey hair pushed itself down over his forehead as he grinned a little sadly. He shoved a battered clipping out of a yellowed news paper across the counter.. "Can you make a copy of this?" he asked quietly. "I want to frame it." "Sure we can print it," we answered confidentially. How many copies do you want?" "One. i just want the one because I want tg frame it." "But Mister it costs us— and we would have to charge you-just about as much for one as it does for a hundred of them. Now why don't you get at least 25 of them?" He grinned again at me and said, "Ot> it's just a sent imental little thing and it wouldn't make much sense to anybody else. You see my wife died a few weeks ago and I was rummaging around and I happened to look in the Bible she read every night and I found this clipping." His eyes misted over for just a second and he turned his back to me and pulled out his handkerchief. Then he continued, "just kind of made me think she under stood me more than I deserved to be understood by her. See, it's just a sentimental little thing which means somet1 iq only to me. That's why I only want one copy." He his one copy and he paid for it. But we can't a- gree that the bit of poetry meant something only to him. What do you think? TO MY HUSBAND To know that you are there, that is enough; Though seldom you may speak; your voice be gruff; Although you barely answer, "Yes," or "N o ," And stay at home when I would like to go, I know that you are tired, not in a huff. I've learned how kind a heart 'neath that rough Exterior lies, in spite of manners blyff; So through my aging pulse it sends a glow To know you are there; and so I grip your hand beneath its toil-worn cuff. Your nature heeds not every fitfu l puff Of idle breeze, is proof against rebuff; And steadfast as the granite rock whose foe, The biting tide, gnaws ever to and fro. What joy to know you are made of sterner stuff! —H A P , Ohio Jam ie And A Two-Bit Pair < >f Shoes Talking about super salesman, we heard the shoe-shine boy, Jamie Noehren, giving his pitch the other day. W ith a big smile he approached one of the customers in the barber shop where he shines shoes. "How about a shine, Sir?" We'll just make those old shoes of your's look like new. Only cost you two-bits, too, Sir." "No, Son," the customer said. "These old Shoes are just not worth the two-bits for the shine Then he went back to reading his newspaper. "I beg your pardon, Sir," Jamie said "I think those shoes are worth two bits Look, I'll buy them from you Here's a quarter." The customer lowered his paper, locked startled for a moment and then with a sigh, climbed Tip Jamie's shoe-shine stand Soap And The Perfum e Tester 7Vee6 .. ported statement of his: ‘God cures fractures, Orthopaedists who know this often can elimi- nate surgery and reduce the risk.” Man is a relatively fra il crea- jure who would never have sur- vj ved the ¡ong eras o{ ignorance , . ... .. . and Pnnutlve living without na- ture's ability to repair injuries and restore health. The greatest physicians of our day rely on this God-directed spirit w ithin us. —Hollywood (Calif.) Citizen-News One Man's Passport SANDY— Among the countless items of his toric memorabilia gathered by Adolf Asch off, early day pioneer of the Mt. Hood area, and acquired by Percy Shelley, Sandy pio neer, when he acquired the Aschoff property at Marmot some years ago, are an old buf falo gun and a silver certificate won by Asch off with his collection of mounted birds and animals at the Lewis and Clark Exposition in Portland in 1905. Aschoff, who began work with the forest service 52 years ago, and who was reported io have been the first acting supervisor west of the Cascades, first lived in Kansas for several years before coming to Oregon and the Mt. Hood area. It was in Kansas that he obtained the .50 calibre Spencer buffalo rifle which was manufactured in 1860. To load the rifle it took an ounce of lead and 70 grains of black powder. Five weather-stained notches are still vis able on the rifle stock. Aschoff, with eyes twinkling, one day told Shelley that war-like By dint of two and a half years Rover put a wholly unwarranted of effort and some help from the gloss on the situation whpn they federal courts, Otto Nathan has asserted that the long delay in now succeeded in getting a pass- issuing Dr. Nathan a passport port to go to Europe. The State * as due a *?U,u,t ° n Pa* __ . . . . . . . t o utilize the State Department s Depar ment having intimated hearing and appeals machinery, darkly that he was a dangerous Dr. Nathan never received any- fellow who could not safely be thing resembling a hearing; he allowed abroad, »-addenly chang- was accorded no more than a con ed its mind and decided to let ference with an official of the him go. The plain reason was passport- office. This gave him that the Court of Appeals on nothing—no record, no reasons, Thursday told the department to no report—on which he could give Dr. Nathan a passport or have bassed an appeal. I t was a quasi-judicial hearing forth- an instance of the worst sort of w ith —and to come before the executive arbitrariness. In a way, court w ith a clear statement of it is a pity that the department reasons if, after the hearing, it did not appeal from the court’s determined to deny the passport, ruling. The need was not so Evidently the State Department much fo r the issuance of a pass- came lo the conclusion that Its port to Dr. Nathan as fo r a reasons would not stand judicial thorough overhauling of the de scrutiny. partment’s passport practices and The Secretary o f State and procedures. — Washington Post United States Attorney Leo A. and Times Herald Indians accounted for two of the notches. He always said he preferred not to tell under what circumstances the other three notches found their niche in the stock. During his later years at Marmot, before his death 25 years ago. Aschoff built a log house next to his store and post office at Marmot where his collection of mounted birds and animals was housed. The old building still stands today, but Shelley has loaned the famed collection to an east side restaurant in Portland for decorative pur poses. Aschoff was a personal friend of Gifford Pinchot, noted conservationist of the Teddy Roosevelt era, and on several of his trips through the west Pinchot visited the famed mountaineer at his heme in Marmot. Welcome To Any Missouri Postmaster John Metsger is inspecting J the silver certificate award won by Aschoff at the Lewis and Clark exposition. Holding The Missouri Highway De- offer the visitor five or six kinds the scroll are Bill Perkins, left, of the Sandy partment is posting big gold, of Missouri. There is L ittle Dix- Post news staff, and Percy Shelley. blue and white signs on high- ie in the center with its soft Scanty the noon meal and a stuffy sermon in church on their front porches. H alf of the town was strolling up and down the main street and the other half was sitting on their porches watching them go by. 1 don’t think very many people heard it at firs t, but away down at the other end of Main street an ominous roar cut the sleepy air. Slowly, as the noise grew louder and closer, more and more peop- Back in the days when bank turned and looked. ers weren’t supposed to look or What they saw caused them act like human beings, it was to open their mouths in utter quite common for the president astonishment. of the local exchange house to For there astride a careening not only drive the biggest car motorcycle was J. Thaddeus. Of in town, but to also display his course, that wasn’t the only thing wealth in any other way he that bothered the good people could. , of Hope, although goodness The theory was, I think, that knows, that would have been the town banker was not only aplenty. supposed to be a pillar of the What really bothered them community, but he was also sup was that their banker didn’t posed to be someone whom the even look like a banker. townspeople could point to with He was dressed in a pair of pride and awe. fu ll bloomed knickerbockers, a Then if a man had a visitor turtle-necked sweater and a golf from out of town he could take ing cap turned backwards. the visitor in tow, squire him to It was a ride that any dare the town cemetery, drive him up devil would have been proud of and down the main drag a coun- J. Thaddeus swerved just in time le of times just to get him in the to miss a broadside collision mood for greater things and then with fat Mrs. Jacob Schmitz, hit ! he could be taken up on the lone the curb on the south side of I ly hill where the banker held out the street in front of the court-I on evenings and holidays and say house, plowed through the soft with justifiable pride. “That’s est part of the municipal flower the home of So-andSo. He’s the garden and then bumped back president of the Pine Cornets over the curb toward the Hope Farmers and Miners Bank. And funeral home. a fine man he is, too. He’s In front of the Hope Funeral R IC H !” home was an awesome display Then if a person wene real of statues and tombstones. bold you could add matter-of The banker managed to skirt factly say, ‘ Banker Soand-So’s around a group statue which a very good friend of mine.” consisted of a score of angels That was bound to impress any and a cross or two,but he sent visitor. a beautiful, white pillar about ! J. Thaddeus MacGruber was twelve feet high toddering into a banker in the community of a whole mess of tombstones and 1 Hope, but almost nobody in the the tinkle of smashed marble town w ill admit it these days. didn't stop until he had smashed I Not since that fateful day be through two hedges and was fore the depression when J. Thad back on Main street and headed deus lost his dignity and there directly for the glass front of for part of his reason for exist Jones’ jewelry store. ence in the community of Hope. That is where the wild and As was common among bank now famous ride of J. Thaddeus ers those days. J. Thaddeus was MacGruber ended among the | the only man in town who wore gold watches and pearl necklaces j a VanDyke beard Not ony that in the window of the town's I but he constantly dressed in a leading jewelry emporium. morning coat and a high s tiff He sat there In the midst of collar. He almost never spoke the wreckage for a moment as to anybody on the streets most the curious gathered on the side ly because he was never seen on walk. Then he calmly reached the streets, unless he was in the down, brushed the glass and the rear of his big Essex and on his broken pearls from the front of way to the bank, or on his wav I his knickerbockers, stepped care nnnw /nil»» r. home frtfm th«> the k-mu bank. fully out of the window and | I'm sure, personally that old ’ trolled leisurely and with con- J 1 baddeus had a good reason siderable dignity down the street for doing what he did. but he and into the bank. was somewhat caught In his own Nobixiy said anything. In a few dignity. minutes, the big. black Essex Herb Coffin and Edna Peterson think they have the perfect answer to the shoppers who like to prod merchan dise. A bosomy looking matron rolled into Economy Drug last week and pulled up next to the perfume counter "Do you have Chanel No. 5?" she said as she picked up one of the sample bottles sitting on the display case " I wear nothing but the most expensive " She then squirt ed a waft of the stuff out of the bottle in her hair and on the front of her dress. "No, I'm sorry, I don't," Edna said The matron grabbed another bottle "W e ll1 Then do you have Black Narcissus. That's second best and I might buy some of it." Again she squirted some out of the sample bottle on the front of her dress She reached for another bottle sitting on the display case It was a bottle of glass cleaner which Edna had been using before the perfume tester came into the store "How about Coty's Meteor’ I tried some of it and In e th e r w ot,is n et only was liked it, although it's not like Chanel She squirted the ’ u ii.s-,.,,n in ;; f. , b an k e r act like a human, but if he did window cleaner on the front of her dress and behind her hapjx*n to do what was perfectly ears "This is common, but it's fragrant What do you normal for other jieople to do, call it and how much is it? It was considerable beneath the Edna bristler a little "I thought," she said, "you might J banker to explain the situation. like that' It's soap and it's 19 cents a bottle " At any rate, to shorten up a The matron looked startled, thoughtfully turned the rather long story, one hot Sun bottle over in her hand, set it down and firmly marched day afternoon most of the good out of the store people of Hope were digesting pu. .-»t up n - . , nt ()f (he bank i ‘no J. D: .dd.-us m arch ed o ut of th'’ bank and the Essex drove off Monday morning the Hop • County Gazette carried several eve Witness accounts of the rid- and Monday afternoon, the board of directors of the Hope Countv Farmers bank held an emergen cy meeting. I don't think very many peop-i le ever actually knew what wen: on at that meeting, but almost everybody in town agreed that it must have been a humdinger. Because the next day J. Thad deus was observed taking the 5:15 out of Hope. And like I said, not too many people mention the name of J. Thaddeus MacGruber around the town of Hope, these days. ways entering the state. W ith speech and hickoried hams, the an outline map of the state, these southern Ozark highlands o f signs say, “ Welcome.” • white oaks and old customs, the This is a fine, hospitable, idea, prosperous corn-hog prairies of and we are happy that Missouri’s the north, and the little Bootheel welcome is not exactly like those ju ttin g in geography and culture of some other states. A t a few toward the Deep South. In Mis state borders, the greeting is sour! Protem is not peculiar followed by several miles of fine and the distinction between brash highway, to prove that the wel- Kansas C ity and gracious St. come is intended and the roads Louis is more than 250 miles, are good. But both pavement There is an inviting state be- and welcome seem to dribble out hind those Welcome signs The after a few miles. other side of them might say Highways aside, the real ques- what so many Missourians say: tion is what a state is welcom- Come back again, hear?_St. ing travelers to. Missouri can Louis Post-Dispatch SUBSCRIBE NOW For The Latest In Local News Merchandising AND REMEMBER brings you a one year subscription to the Sandy Post and three free classified ads for your convenience