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THE SUNDAY OREGONIAN, PORTLAND, JANUARY jl, .1006... 31r uaiet Plctmre: of Lowfy Mother and Their BY G. V. THOMAS, of pictures mother and ICTURD child, of a The frame Is the four walls thatched hut in the Punjab, somewhere west of the mighty Indus. A young mother, not a day over 15 years. Is busily engaged in digging a small hole In the earthen floor of her home. It Is cir cular In form, and shortly, when she fin ishes it, tenderly picks up her diminutive baby, and places him upon the floor, with his head in the hole, then is made the dis covery that the shape of the hole Is just that of the baby's head. The baby left in this position the pre scribed length of time, that the head may eventually become flattened and the nock extended, a thing much to be desired in this corner of the world, the mother, who has been hovering near while attending to her simple household duties eagerly snatches up the child and begins to apply collyrium to his beadlike eyes with a coarse needle. This she docs to make the eyes grow broad and large "round as sau cers." as we Would say. Or, sitting, not lying down, she nuVscs the hungry mite: she believes that only when she Is In this posture can the little fellow keep from flattening his oxcuse for a nose until it comes to take that shape permanently. Or the diminutive body is tenderly but vigorously rubbed for a full half hour, with a mixture of native flour and oil, until the skin is softer than the finest velvet and the pink tinge is present everywhere, some of it having got some how into the child-mother's four. - But. perhaps, it is time for the baby's medicine whether ailing or bursting with health, he must take two doses a day for the first 40 days that he is in this vale of tears. Easy now down its goes, a mix ture of drugs and two grains of cheese andthe mother is smiling lovingly, in spite of her anxiety, at 'the comical littlo face that is screwed up right under her own. A STRIKING PICTURE BY A HEARTHSTONE CLOSE to the quaint fireplace In an Ainu home In an Interior village in Yczo Island is suspended from the roof a wooden frame that looks like nothing so much as the wooden runners of an American boy's "belly-bouncer' joined to gether with four stout rungs. A little brown woman, with a grotesque mustache tattooed on the upper lip of her Slavic face, and wearing a dark-colored, flowing kimono, enters the room, removing as she enters the baby she has been carrying on her back all the day that she has been stolidly working in bcr garden arid at the woodpile. She walks over to the thing that looks like a belly-bouncer," minus its top and puts the baby on it It is a cradle! Then she sets about preparing dinner for her lord and master, whose par licular delight is getting away from work of any sort. The mother is arranging the dishes, which have not been washed since she started housekeeping, two years since, when the youngster in the cradle sets up a michty howling. But the mother keeps nlacldly on at her task. Fifteen minutes pass, and. the baby still shrieking at the top of her voice, tnc motner siops ner work long enougn to iook. as oniy a mom cr can look, in the direction of the cradle, and says softly to herseii: "Babies are like talkative men and Tromcn. they must have their say. Cry on little one, it is good for thy lungs, a Tiart of thy upbringing. It is not until after dinner that the child iK lifted down from her swinging nest. As she nurses she kicks mightily and, lo, the little legs are badly chafed. The mother arms herself with a sharp knife, and. after the blade has been tremulously poised several times, she Quickly cuts the If rhiiri Thn fran,o iB i,r four found on the clm-and then, periiaps. snc rw , . - s -L- fat part of eacu leg ai me joint near uic pelvis. Then she binds the wound with leather-like layers of a fungus growth found on the elm and then, perhaps, she gives way to a paroxysm of weeping af- ter the deed of love is all over. For it la ' a deed of love in the Ainu mother's eyes. It is done for the good of the child; it is not well for her to kick or be chafed: and the Ainu mother has thus scarred her off spring since her race began. BAGANDA MOTHER AND HER PICKANINNY "I T Is a boy," says the midwife to a newly-made mother of the Ba ganda tribe, living on the western side of that great lake, Victoria Ny- anza. She wiio is in bed lifts hor big. dark eyes happily. "1 am glad my husband Is not the chief," she breathes. It is Baganda custom to strangle the first-born of a chief It it happons to be a boy. To let the child live would surely lead to the father's death first. Soon there steps up to the mother one of the husband's several relations WESTERN OUTLAWS SETTLE DOWN ti w HAT to do with the ex-Presi- , dents is no bigger problem to politicians than what to do with its retired outlaws Is to the Wot," said an Indian Territory official to a New York Sun reporter. "In several notable instances the courts have kindly solved the problem, and the erstwhile bandits arc living lives of seclusion and industry' in tho Federal Penitentiary at Leaven worth. "But what is to become of tho former bad man who has finished "his term of imprisonment, or against whom no Jury will return a verdict, or. more difficult still, who defies capture while apparently courting it? "Oklahoma and the Indian Territory arc at present grappling with this deli cate subject, but, the time is not far dis tant when it will travel westward, as have many of the outlaws whom it con cerns, and will be met in Wyoming and Dakota where these men have fled. Al ready No Man's Land of Northern "Wyom ing has become known as a refuge where bandits, active or otherwise, are safe from pursuit. ."Its first settlers were the overflow of fugitive population from the Hole-in the-Wall country of Wyoming. Thirty or 40 desperadoes- formed a colonizing party that first moved to the valley. They built houses and stocked their ranches with cattle and horses acquired after their own distinctive manner. "They have been there for nearly two years now, and their number is constantly growing. The settlement is closely watched by officers, but so long as the desperadoes remain within their pelf established limits they are practically safe. "There are several women in the valley, including the wives of some of the out laws. The existence of the wttlement is a constant exasperation to the officers, for if it could be successfully raided and the bandits all captured the sum total of rewards would establish a Sheriffs posse comfortably for the rest of its natural existence. "But it is not the outlaws who have gone but the outlaws who remain that afford embarrassing problems. To be sure, the Indian Territory is discreet and seldom . asks questions, and an outlaw, married and settled down, soberly farm who have been in the house all the evening. "There Is no need to flog you."- is the message that falls from the lips of the aged man. "You huvc been good, you have not oaten the tabu foods, and so the child Is without blemish or dis ease. And the child was born right you have been faithful to your hus band." A look of great relief springs Into the poor woman's eyes, as she replies: "I have always been and ever will be faithful to my husband, and during- the time I did not cat of salt, mineral or vegetable: food baked in hot embers, sugar cane, yams, bananas, spinach. ing or ranching. Is as good as the next man. "But the Territory is not the untamed country It was In the early daya. The line must be drawn somewhere, and the records of these one-time bad men arc not so politely ignored. Indeed defended, as they were In the old days. Fifteen years ago Jim Younger, released from his long term in the Minnesota Peniten tiary, would not have found the world cold and forbidding us to drive him to suicide. "Of all Indian TerrltIory.j famous bad men the one who has most nearly solved the question of what' to do with himself under the new conditions Is Henry Starr, a member of the famous Starr gang, that at one time terrorized that country. Starr is a relative of Belle Starr, probably the most notorious woman outlaw of the "West, who was at one time the wife of Cole Younger, and whose bloody record was at strange variance with the warmhearted,- womanly impulses- that occa sionally manifested themselves. "After the death of Belle and her hus band Henry was leader of the gang, and young as he was; was even more daring than hi predecessors. He was three times tried for murder, and twice con victed, with many trials for robbery thrown In, and innumerable accusations that were never wholly proved. "So great was his daring that it was admired evert by the officers who hunted him. His last convictioit brought him a sentence of 15 years for robbery, but his sentence was commuted on account of his bravery in quelling a riot in the Fort Smith Jail, where he was confined. Starr Quelled by Indian Wife. "Starr returned to his old haunts ap parently a changed man. and nothing In his record in the two or three years that liave since passed has altered his determi nation to be on the square. He himself at tributes his change of heart to his wife, as pretty an 'Indian girl as there Is In the territory and of one of the best families of tho Cherokee Nation. "She had been graduated from the Cherokee Female Seminary, and was teaching school In the neighborhood when, from among her suitors, she chose the handsome young ex-outlaw and with him settled down on a farm near Tulsa, There is a strain of Cherokee in Starr himself, and the Dawes Commission has allotted wild tomatoes. tli boan. 1 have done right." And then, when the boy is brought to her and planed by her side, her Joy is complete, for he knows that the mo ment he was bom a spear was placed In his chubby right hand and he will grow up a great hunter after his father. A month later the baby falls sorlous ly ill. His raoanings paint vividly in his mother's mind the picture of a lit tle mound, with thorns growing upon it at four cross roads the grave of a child who has died in Infancy. And as the women pass by she toeholds each fearfully throw a few blades of grass on the grave, that the ghost of the to both him and his wife valuable farm- ing property, from which the one-time fugitive will some day be a comfortably rich man. "The territory is proud of Starr and the manly way in which he Is living down his past. It Is proud, too. though in an other way. of Ben Cravens, the outlaw who set more officers at defiance in the most Insultingly airy fashion than any criminal who ever held a whole territory in submission. "After making a sensational escape from the Kansas enltentlary by charg ing the guard with a gun that he had cut out of soft pine and covered with tin foil. Cravens kept In comparative se clusion in Southwest Oklahoma. Several affairs in Missouri have been charged up to him,-whether rightfully or wrongfully no one knows but Cravens, and he won't tell, and there arc a number of localities In Oklahoma where he -is wanted by offlcers. "But every town in the territory Is a veritable nest of his friends, who so com pletely surround and safeguard him as to secure his immunity from capture. Prob ably no outlaw of recent times has so many friends, loyal as only such friends can be. ready to risk everything in the world for his safety. "In spite of the fact that there arc half a dozen charges of murder and robbery hanging over him. Craven's last exploit before he left the territory Xaa to pay a visit to some of h.'s friends in Governor Ferguson's own town. At night, not car ing to register at a hotel, he stretched himself out on a pool table in a saloon and slept the night through, well knowing that he was completely surrounded by friends who would promptly dispose of any officer who attempted, to intrude on hlro. "Before" this Cravens traveled as a sale man and carried a heavy line of staple goods. He visited Guthrie, the capital, every fortnight, and his friends proudly relate that on one occasion he attended an administration ball, and later dined with a United States Marshal and several members of the Territorial Council with out his identity being suspected. Cravens Is In Mexico. "But all of tkese days of daring arc of the -past now. and Cravens, teo, has joined the ranks of the respectably mar ried and settled.' Not 1b Oklahoma child will not enter born again. But In the long night, when her heart is well-nigh breaking, a faint note in the child's wail so delicate that only a savage mother's car could detect It tells her that the turning for the better has come, and when the pa ternal grandfather appears at the end of two months after birth to conduct the ceremony cf sitting. the child up, that important little personage is riot ously healthy, fat of body and sleek of skin from his daily bath in the juice of a plantain leaf and subsequent vig orous rubbing with butter. It is curly in the morning that the grandfather comes. With the mother watchlpg his every-movement, he places a bit of bark cloth near the door, and on to It he lifts and sits his crowing grandson. There the child experiences the .sensation of sitting up for the first time, the mother watching him be times, while the family gathers" for a small feast in honor of the auspicious event. In a surprisingly short while the the officers would hardly stand for that but in Mexico, where he has figured as the hero of the most ro mantic adventure of his strange career. "Masquerading as the nephew of an ex-Governor of Pennsylvania, with fash ionable clothes, plenty of money and suavity of manner, he won his way Into some of the most exclusive drawing rooms of the City of Mexico. He was a favorite with the American colony, though he never gained quite the position there that he did in the Mexican set. "A duughtor of a wealthy Mexican mlneowner attracted him particularly, and their courtship and marriage soon followed. It is said that the charming senora has already borne him an heir. "His wife's family stands well with the administration, and with ample means and position to back him it is not likely that Ben Cravens. Oklahoma's outlaw king, will ever be brought back to the scene of his lurid past. Bob Ford In Colorado, "Bob Ford, ex-trainrobber and assas sin of Jesse James, was for ?. long time one of the interesting figures at tho camp at Creede. Colo. He is, a slender, harmless-looking person, pale and ner vous, with an uneasy, frightened manner. From his saloon and gambling-house Ford kept a keen lookout on the world. " 'I have tried for years to get out of the reach of the killers he said, 'but every place I go I meet some fool with an insane desire for notoriety, and The manages to get me into a brawl. I have gone Into the quietest and most obscure little towns In the "West, but I have hardly got settled before some Idiot bobs up and spreads the news that Bob Ford's in town. Then some fool tanks up on 1 for me. I have talked with lots of other men with reputations as killers, and they . all feel about it as I do. They would give anything in the world if they could rid themselves of their name and live like other men." "Another famous ex-outlaw trans formed Into a quiet, harmless citizen is Cole Younger. He avoids notoriety as far as, possible, but wherever he goes there Is a rush to get a glimpse of him. "By the terms of his pardon he is pro hibited from exhibiting himself, but he lent his name to a Wild West show that lias sot been, however, the startling suc child shows a determination to crawl. Does the mother sigh, half regretfully, saying to herself as she does so, "I'm afraid I'll have to put him in short dresses, he's growing so fast"? The picture is of a far different sort. Laughing, the black mother grabs up her child, places small bells about his ankles and wrists, and those musical ornaments are the only clothes that he will wear until at about 3 years, he begins to run around. a picture of great Self-denial B UT the picture, then? The child has just been weaned the Baganda mother, like many of her savage sisters. Is slow in weaning her babies. In the village, distant two days' journey by train, lives her husband's sworn friend. He now stands in the presence of the mother, having come secretly In the night to the house. There Is no need to ask why he Is come. Tho mother, obedient to Last of -the Starrs Is a Farmer Frank James a Quiet Citizen in Missouri Bob Ford in Colorado. cess that its backers hoped it would be. The last that I heard of him he was building a trolley line in Missouri, and one of his principal backers, It js said. Is a United States Senator. Frank James In Missouri. "Frank James, you know, was pardoned from the Missouri penitentiary, and is liv ing now. a quiet citizen, in a little Mis souri town. He, too, took a whirl at the Wild Wet business, and also on tho stage for a short time. "Jesse James son-. Jesse, Jr.. Is living in Kansas City. He was tried once for train robbery, but was acquitted, and has pin co taken a turn at keeping a cigar etore and later a pawnshop. "One of the famous prisoners of the Kansas penitentiary Is Emmet Dalton. Probably no prisoner there has had more frequent and earnest efforts made by friends to get for htm a pardon. "At the time of the Coffeyvllle raid, the last picturesque bank robbery In Kan pa?, two of the Daltons were killed and Emmett was badly wounded. Emmet was only IS then, and his friends say was drawn Into the expedition without rea lizing just what it was. When the plan was made clear to him ho attempted to back out. but his brothers and the older men In the party forced him Into line. "When the attack was made he was left to guard the horses, and did not fire a shot. The lategt plea for his pardon Is based on the necessities of his mother, who lives only four miles from King, fisher. She Is very old and Is greatly in need of her son for support. "Not unlike his Is the case of Tom Joneg, a prison mate of Dalton, whose friends are equally active in their efforts to secure a commutation of his fifty-year sentence ten years of which he has served. The son of a Texas preacher. Jones is the only one of his family who has not followed his father's profession. "He was educated to be a minister, but. naturally wild, he drifted Into the life of a cowboy, first in Texas and then, in "Western Oklahoma, In 1S33 he was at tracted by the careers of the Dalton and Doolin gangs, then in the height of their success, and rode a long distance to join them. "Shortly afteprard. the gang had a des perate fight with United States Deputy Marshals. A number ot the officers were killed, and Jones which 'Is sot hie real the wilt of her husband and tribal tradi tions, takes a Ions farewell look at: her child, and the next moment he is gone in the arms of the friend, slipping- quietly out Into the night. And the mother? She fights back the tears, demonstration of any sort for she knows that It is best for the child. She has now done what she can to Insure his safety. Left at home o: placed openly in the keeping of somf friend or relative, her husband's chief, or King, for grievance or debt, might seize the hoy and sell him into slavery. Or, there Is that picture of ordeal at the ceremony of naming the child when h? is " years old. Four mothers, whose children have been brought up together for the cere mony, are the central figures. The rela tives of the families gather round a feast: the mothers, with plantain. girdles about their chests, sit apart: the legiti macy of their children Is still to be es tablished. The children aro seated upon mats placed near the door. The feasting Is over. Before each mother In turn, a member of the gathering places a vessel containing a mixture of milk, beer and water. "With a face tense with expectancy, each' mother drops a peculiar substance into the vessel. Praise be to the Baganda gods, it floats In each case the children are legitimate beyond the shadow of a doubt. But if in any case the substance had sunk, then a flogging would have been the least part of the punishment of the poor mother, model of faithfulness to her husband though she has been in all her acts and thoughts from the day that he won her. And now, with the mothers still sitting apart, the paternal grandfather of each child reads the names of the child's an cestors on his paternal side. He places th child upon the back of a strong slrl. a relative the chubby little legs about her waist, the little hands under hers and gripping her shoulders. He pours some of the mixture from the vessel upon the child's head, then he goes over to when the beaming mother is sitting with the others. Repeating to her the names of the child's paternal ancestors, he slowly raises a vessel containing a little food to her mouth. She takes a bite and then, with the happiest of glances In the direc tion of her baby, sets to work with the other women to prepare another feast t be served after sunset. At this feast she cats, too or is her excited joyfulness too great to permit her more than to touch her food? The lights . of the feast burn low. thr picture fades from view. But with the first rays of the morning sun. It appear. clear and sharp again. The mothers standing by. the grandfathers give the children their names those of ancestors, but never of fathers. Then the comical little heads are shaved, the ceremony ended, the guests speedily depart, and th last glimpse of the picture shows each mother and child alone, the child pressed close to its mother's bosom. ESKIMO MOTHER AND OBEDIENT CHILD Seated cross-legged upon the sleeping bench of a western Greenland "Winter house of turf and stone, an Eskimo mother Is busily engaged in chewing a blrdskin that it may be made pliable for fashioning into an outer coat for the lit tle girl seated by hen side. The mother .has just started on "th dry skin, almost dripping with fat." Sh "chews away at one spot until the fat is sucked out and the" skin is soft and white." She is slowly widening . th chewing area, the skin is gradually golnc father into her mouth, it has almost dis appeared from view, when the child slip--down from the bench and begins to amuse herself with a lighted train-oil lamp, a toy forbidden. The mother spits out tlnv skin, swallows a mouthful of fat. then, with a seraphic smile and the gentlest of words, speaks soft and low to the child. Immediately the seal-and-blrdskln clad youngster leaves the lamp, smllinglv scampers back to her mother's side. and. unconscious mimic that she is, begins to chew on a skin Just as the mother gets the last of her skin Into her mouth. AnJ a broad smile Illuminates the Arctic mother's face as she beholds the ludic rous efforts of her little daughter, who. all too soon, will begin to chew skins in earnest and live largely on the fat that Is obtained from them. (Copyright. IMS. by McClurc, Phillips & Co.) name, that never having been made pub licwas accused of the murder of one of them. "At the time of the trial public feei Ipg was strong against the gang, and while It Is confidently asserted by Jones' friends that the evidence was? not suffi cient to convict him. he nevertheless got fifty years. Jones' prison record has been exemplary. He came to tho assistance of the guards In preventing the escape of Bill Rudolph, the Missouri outlaw and bank robber, and his influence has always been on the side of the authorities. "During the entlro ten years he has been a prison bookkeeper. His brother, a minister of standing In Texas. Is active In the effort to secure his pardon. The aged father is still living, and his great est hope Is to see his wayward son free." A Floating Villa. Toronto Mall. A motor houseboat Is being built for the Marquis de Dion, who, with this and his cars, will now snap his fingers at hotels and railways. The craft is to be 124 feet fore and aft, and about 16& feet in the beam, with a very shallow draft. The owner calls it a motor water villa, arid will have It fitted up with a sitting and sleeping-room combined, a dining sa loon 20 feet by 15 feet, several spare bed rooms, bathrooms, kitchen, tho captain's apartment and the crew's quarters. Next Summer he means to scour France by river and canal, with a phalanx of motor cars following by the road for use on land at intervals. Later on he may send the motor houseboat down south to Marseilles by rivers and canals from Paris, then, hugging the coast, along to Monaco, .where he will join It. having motored by the road, and will live in his water villa during the Riviera season. The houseboat will be capable of traveling seven or eight miles an hour. Astronomer Takes a Jaunt. Indianapolis News. Sir David GUI, who has been astronomer-royal at the Cape since 1S79, Js re- signing his post and returning to England. Many notable astronomical problems have been solved at the Cape observatory un der Sir David Gill's direction, including the determination of the minor planets Victoria, Sappho and Iris.. vj.