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10 THE SUNDAY OREGOMAX, FOKTLASD, JUNE 29, 1913. FISHING TRIP ON SOUTH FORK OF GRAYS RIVER ONE OF MANY THRILLS Will G. McRae Gives Rambling Account of Rare Jaunt Where Few Minutes of Casting Brought in Enough and Plenty of Fine Trout for Any but Most Greedy Fishermen. -atoi,; 'Ma "4 4 J JPe.&a' sf&a' A?yy5.) v ji . i -3 : Ixji . . -h , USX V 1 1 - I x1 J'r--1-tWrW;iliir,.(ai3 V? i J x "x.. 'lit Sgfr&t&t SXv , 5 5 J5 x ( i 45 J" (Ur x"J3'V JJx x J X S JS n "T" Grays River miles rubber miles that stretch. Takine a srlance over the scale given by the maps and you will see mat it is nearer 12 miles than tour. Oolne up" was that Journey most ot the way. like the Journey of life. The first part of the Journey was easy, but when It came to dropping down the mountain, out of the underbrush and wind falls droppingr's the word for it for most of the way, Scappoose, a perfectly well mannered pack horse, slid most of the way down to the river bottom on his haunches. Mr. Johnson went alone: as sort of gruide. He was familiar with the trail most of the way, but he had never been to the spot where we were going to camp. He was a man with moun tain experience, and although the trail was dim arid all but obliterated in places, especially where the landslide of a couple of years ago had sent the mountain side hurtling: into the rush ing: and madly swirling: river several thousand feet below he managed to find the way. Through the trees we at last came in sight of the long: abandoned dam and the bunkhouse. My, but we were four tired and hun gry hikers. At the summit of the mountain the trail forked and "The Sleeping- Reed" and myself, of course. took the wrong: trail which led down to the old dam. When we eot to the clearing: where we could see. the trail droppwl almost that proverbial 45 de grees. In alarm we yelled to Johnson, who was leading: Scappoose. and Dr. Fosstrom to go back, that the horse could not make the decline.. With Mr. Reed and myself It was a case of go back or gro down, and down we went, I, holding- on to one end of a long: stick, Mr. Reed, slipping: and sliding-, grasp ing: hold of a bush here and there. We made the descent all right and all the weariness was gone, chased away by the tnrm or excitement. The men with the horse found the main trail atrain. and after a struggle they reached camp. Rain Interferes Also. After all this hard climb and trail hardships, we were to enjoy only one day's fishing out of the four. There was a reason rain. When old J. Pluve sheds tears in that neck of the woods believe me, it rains. And yet this was one fishing trip that rain couldn't spoil. We were on a stream in which there were trout. A change of diet, from nat ural food to the artificial fly. the Brown HacKie and the Royal Coachman, was a treat to his spotted lordship. We were not out to show pictures to friends of two or three strings of trout 10 feet long; we were out to catch, trout to eat. In the two days and three minutes of fishing, with plenty of time taken out of these two days for meals and rest, our catch was as follows: June 12, 14; June 13. 132; June 14, 111; June 15, 50; total. 307. It will strike you that three men would have . a big contract on 'their hands to eat all of these fish. Well, we had a little help. The second day in camp, while it was raining real man size rain, a Deputy Sheriff and a friend from Skamokawa, out on a leisure fish ing trip similar to ours, hit camp, so there were six of us to eat those 307 fis-h. The 50 fish caught Sunday morn ing, for we did not break camp until after 10 o'clock, furnished a part of the cold lunch enjoyed on our return trip. Our homegolng was made in a downpour of rain, and although wet to the buff, we stopped at an abandoned cabin, half way back, built a roaring fire, and started out once more with dry clothes and dry stockings. Success, as we all know, is a target with a mighty small bull's-eye, yet this fishing trip was a. success. Patience is necessary in the making of a fisher man, but it is not so essential if we accept the popular view of fisher men generally, for there are some fish which will only lie on a shady bottom, while there are some fishermen who will lie anywhere. There are no lies about this trip, about the number of fish caught or the trouble we went through in order to catch them to eat. DRAMA LEAGUE IS NOW THE CENTER OF INTEREST AMONG CLUBWOMEN Work Is Carried on Through Two Distinct Departments: Namely, Playgoing Committee and Educational Body Mrs. Robert Burdette, of Los Angeles, Looks After Dominguez Fund. BY WILL. G. MACRAE. HIS is a wandering account of a four-days' fishing trip up to the headwaters of the South Fork of Gray's River a fishing trip that grew out of a talk at a tea table at the Hotel Moore and ended far back in the moun tains of Pacific County, Wash., at Blaney's old lodging camp. Sure! there have been other fishing excursions to the haunts of the delight ful mountain trout streams of Oregon end Washington. Accounts of all these trips would fill a book three times the size of the final Judgment book. This will not be an account of a fish ing trip, with pictures showing great strings of fish. This, party of three were sportsmen or at least two of them were. Dr. T. Fosstrom, of Astoria, . was the host, and he is as good a sportsman as he is a doctor. J. E. Reed, a druggist, also of Astoria, and the writer completed the party. We took a picture of a three-minute catch, made after we reached camp. Just half an hour before dark, and while the water was boiling for coffee. There were only a half dozen In this catch. The largest was landed by Dr. Fosstrom, and measured 13 inches long and weighed 2H pounds dressed. Not one ot the others measured less than 9 Inches. Dr. Fosstrom and Mr. Reed, did the fishing. When the pair had made this catch, both said in one voice, "Enough for dinner: let's auit." They did, and If ever trout were Jerked from the water into the frying pan, these six mountain beauties had that distinction. Doctor Gets "Call." Some one of the doctor's numerous patients knew of the physician's love for field and stream, and told him of the great fishing to be had on Gray's River, above the abandoned logging camp. The harbinger noured his tale into ears that had been waiting for the trout stream s spring song, "I'm Call lug loa," Right then Dr. Fosstrom scanned his patient list. There were no names on the list that were threatened with the Importunate finger, none that couldn't be mended up so., they would not need services for four days. The trip was born. All that was nefl ed was companions. Quickly to the tel- r.pnone ana as quickly sang the invita tions. Sure, these gentlemen would be de lighted to go on a fishing triD with Dr. Fosstrom. Hadn't they been his guests ueiore, ana naan X tney enjoyed a. de lightful time? Of course they had. Then came xne tea taoxe s talk, and I was In vited. I venture to say that never wa there a trout that was lured from his hiding pLace under the overhanging oanKs or a stream mat ever took a fly with more eagerness than I did when I accepted that Invitation. The instructions were meager. was to go to Astoria, be the overnight guest at Dr. Fosstrom's home and take the boat for Grays River. Going to Astoria wasn't a hardship, but getting up at 6 o clock in the morning to take the boat which made its trip up only when the tide was in, was another matter. This was to be a fishing triD. however, and a fishing triD without a few preliminary hardships wouldn't be worth shucks. It was vacation time for Dr. Foss trom and Mr. Reed, who came back christened "The Sleeping Reed," Just because he insisted in taking seven sleeps in 12 hours. Anywav one looks at it, men are, as someone has already saia, "just boys grown up." Well, old Father Time must have turned back tne pages, for there were certainlv three of us who were children again that night for we were happy with a big H. Dr. Fosstrom had cleared his office of waiting patients, folk who! were to be without his nrofeaalonal services for a week less two days and A. J. Reed, to be named -The Sleeping Reed," had molded his last pill, there was an Informal God-speed-you" din ner, at which merry qulb and Jest held sway until, an hour after midnight. Brief Slep Enjoyed. Sleep, at its best, is ever briof un less it's the great sleep. Hardlv. It seemed, that we had said goodbye when the .phono bell rang and "Stay-at- Home" Watson Binder's voice sounded cruel and raucoua over ' the wire shouting: "Up. my worthy fishermen! day Is knocking at the door of night, time and tide waits for no man." Watson is a most welcome person at all times, but that morning there was a wish, shared alike by the doctor and myself that he hadn't been a self-appointed watch dog. There was a hm-- ried breakfast and a rush for the boat wnicn was to carry us to Grays River. It was somewhere near the n- trance to this crooked Washington river that Captain Gray anchored his good ship Columbia, bearing at Its masthead the first American fla.- n this coast and It Is from this famous old hooker that the Columbia River taxes its name. It was Into the mouth of this river that the little gasoline launch poked her nose as she ploughed her way. Just as leaden dawn, with Its many changing coiui s, Buuuemj uuim in a. nood of liv lng gold. If Captain Gray saw the mm ing of the day near this point where th Columbia wells and widens as It nears its Journey to the sea, small wonder that he lingered and played such an important part in the earliest Oregon history. While this is the rambling account of a fishing trip, made by three of us wno love me outdoors ana appreciate all the beauties that a bountiful nature has bestowed on human kind, all sense of beauty, both from commercial and nature's viewpoint would be nil, had we not here enjoyed that twisting and dodging trip up Grays River and the drive from Meserve's store to J. F. Johnson's ranch, through the pictur esque Grays River Valley. Here were up-to-date farmhouses, modern barns and broad acres over which ran sleek herds of milk cows mostly high-bred Jerseys. Imagine, if you can, a garden spot between heavily timbered moun tains, with no means of entrance or egress but by boat, yet the ear drum is shocked by the throbbing roar of machinery ana the shrill blast or a swiftly on-rushing locomotive. Valley's Income Big. Tes, Meserve Is the end of navi gation, but from far back in the moun tains, the Portland Pulp & Paper log ging trains from Camp No. 1, rish at frequent intervals during the day with .their cars laden -with monster logs. These logs are dumped Into the river. caught by the booms farther down the river and later rafted into the Colum bia River and up to Portland. This valley, bo Johnson proudly Informed us. enjoys a yearly Income of $100,000 for Its cream and milk Industry alone, and he added: "This milk and cream industry which finds a market both in Portland and Astoria, is now only be ing developed at a third of Its ca pacity. Every year for the past 10 years has seen the farmers improving their herds and their breed of chickens, for eggs is another of our great in dustries, but what is best of all. I don't believe there is an Improved farm or a herd . anywhere near up to standard that is for sale In this little valley." All this you will say Is getting away, miles away from a fishing trip. I said it would be a rambling account. I knew when I started to write my old type writer would run apace. Once at John son's ranch, where we were greeted by three sturdy boys, a smiling and con tented wife she must be, for It's al most two years, she Informed us, since she had visited the nearest town As toria and that she had no desire to go to town. There was a hurried but hearty dinner Irs dinner and not luncheon on the farm and by 1:30 Scappoose, the pack horse, was packed and we hit the trail. Once there was a good mountain trail over this route. That was when the logging Industry was new. when there was a waste In timber and money. Denuded of its forest giants, nature has sought to cover over the scars made by the woodsmen with dense growths of mountain flowers and underbrush. It was a Btern battle with nature for the first Invaders into that country and to invade that country now Is no easy task for your city bred sportsman. At Grays River they told us the fine 'Wishing holes were about four miles back from Johnsons. These are tour MAN, 94, MAY GET RISE Bugler, Hero of Sidt Brahim, Urged as Officer In Legion of Honor. PARIS, June 28. (Special.) The oldest member of the Legion of Honor is a bugler named Rolland, living at Lacalm. a village In the mountains of Aveyron, at an altitude of more than 3000 feet. The bugler Rolland was dec orated with the Legion of Honor on August 21, 1846, for his heroic conduct in Africa during the skirmish of Sldi Brahim. In the course of that fight the bugler conducted himself like a hero. The French soldiers had ex hausted their ammunition, and with his last shot he fired his ramrod, which he had placed In the barrel of his mus ket;- at the advancing Arabs. He stood his ground and was run down by the Arab horseman, who took him, wounded and a prisoner, to their leader, the Emir Abd-el-Kader. The Emir was squatting on a rich carpet under an olive tree. On seeing the prisoner with his bugle he pointed to the small cluster of French troops that were opposing the Arabs, and he asked him if he knew the tune that the Christians blew to order a cessa tion of the combat. The bugler said that It was the "Retraite." "Then take your bugle," said the Emir, "and blow the retreat." Rolland pretended to obey, but in stead of the retreat he blew the charge with all his might and the Arab camp was carried. Considering the age of this hero, who is now 94, It has been proposed to promote him from the rank of knight to that of officer of the Le glon of Honor. ENGLISH BIRTH RATE FALLS Females Outnumber Males and Young Adults Are Numerous. LONDON, June 28. (Special.) Much valuable Information on the birthrate and age distribution of the population is contained In a Blue Book Issued by the Census Office, containing reports and tabulated results of the last cen sus. Condition as to marriage is also dealt with. This country, it seems, contains a larger proportion of young adults than either France, Germany, Sweden or Holland. It has fewer children than any of those countries but France and fewer old persons than any except Ger many. Though the age distribution of the English population Is still exceedingly favorable to low death rates, it is be coming less so than it was in 1901. For each million at all ages in 1881 there were in England and Wales 13o,S51 children under 5 years of age. In 1891, however, the fall In the birth rate had lowered this proportion to 122.523, and since then to 114,262 in 1901 and to 106,857 in 1911. The pro portions of older children have also been lessened. In the totals of popula tion the females considerably outnum ber the males. Cat Short-Clrcuits City's Power. CALCUTTA. June 28. (SpeciaLl When most English people In Calcutta were at dinner the other day, ail the electric lights went out and the elec trical fans stopped working. Nervous people feared that It was the work of Bengal Terrorists ana looked about for weapons In a little while the lights came on again. The incident was due to a cat, which Jumped on a trans former at the electric light station, making a short circuit. The cat was destroyed. BY MRS. SARAH A. EV'AKS, PRESIDENT STATE FEDERATION OP WOMEN S CLUBS. " IXCE the visit of Dr. Richard Burton, of the University of Min nesota. and his delightful lectures on the modern drama, much Interest has centered around "The Drama League of America," to which he frequently referred. While this is not strictly a woman's organization so many inquiries have come from clu women as to Its pur pose, qualification for membership. etc., that it will not be amiss to briefly outline the scope of its work. The Drama League of America was organized in 1910 with the avowed purpose of creating a taste for better drama throughout the country; to crowd out vicious plays by attending and commending good plays and build ing up audiences for them through study classes, reading circles and lec tures. It does not censor plays, but if It approves one the members are urged to support it. If it disapproves it re mains silent, aiming to kill by non support. The purpose of the League Is two fold to create a. permanent taste for good drama and' to obtain audiences tor the best plays. League Does Good Work. The work is carried on through two departments the play-going commit tee and the educational. The purpose of the first committee is to assist the theater public to choose its plays wise ly. It reports the new plays, as they are produced, through bulletins to the league members when they conform to certain critical standards. There is no pledge from members that these bulle tins will carry the support of attend ance with them, but they simply keep the members Informed as to what plays are of accepted standard. The bulle tin comments are the consensus of opinions of a group of people who are particularly qualified by study and training for the work. No ticket courtesies are .ever accepted by the committee, in order that it may be en tirely Independent of outside control. The educational committee covers the ground of cultural work, having in mind a definite purpose, namely, the education of popular taste for sound and vital drama. There Are Seven Departments. This committee has divided itself into seven departments, and is endeavoring to arouse Intelligent interest. Judicious criticism and financial support on the part of the public for the great move ment toward the establishment of an indigenous drama. It outlined study work for clubs and makes available all knowledge of contemporary writers and plays. In the short period of Its existence the league has made wonderful prog ress, particularly in the West. It now has a membership in 45 states and in England and Canada; it has an affili ated membership through clubs belong ing to it of over 60,000. There are 25 libraries regularly affiliated and pay ing dues, 160 clubs and 45 universities. In Chicago the league has a def initely organized theate r -attending membership. Its bulletins are Issued to 10,000 people, and theater managers of Chicago admit that after the issu ance of one of these bulletins, within 48 hours the box office feels the effect. Memberships Are of Koor Kinds. The memberships .in the league are of four kinds individual, associations, life members and patrons. The dues of the individual member are but 1 a year and associations $2. To be a life member a fee of $100 is charged, and to be a patron costs $1000. The last naturally has many privileges and ad vantages. The league makes a strong appeal for members, saying: "Membership in the Drama League. means co-operation with scores of thousands of drama lovers throughout the country in strengthening and uplifting one of the most effective social agencies for moral and intellectual and esthetic culture." "New York in 1915" was the lnscrlp tion on the banner, and the motif, i few days ago, of one of the most beau tlful and best-conducted parades ever witnessed in Buffalo. "It Is glorious," said the intrepid General Rosalie Jones, as she mar shalled her gallant little band under the shadow of the McKinley monu ment a far different reception from that accorded her at the inauguration of President Wilson. Police Do Good Work. The police had made excellent ar rangements for the parade. A detail of motorcycle men went ahead, every police captain in the city was assigned to keep order, and 300 men were de tailed under them. Mrs. Frank J. Shuler, who, by the way, is an old and dear friend of Mrs. J. W. Tifft, of the Portland Woman's Club, was grand marshal of the pa rade, and looked strikingly handsome in her garb of white, with white tn cornered hat with cockade of yellow buttercups. She also wore a broad white sash., with "Votes for Women" in gold lettering. . Mrs. Shuler is one of New Tork's big women, even outside of the suffrage ranks, for she is honorary president of the federated education and literary organizations of Western New York, and is also president of the New York State Federation of Women's Clubs. In the parade the suffrage states were represented beautifully and ap propriately. Miss Esther Tanner did the honors for Oregon. Many novel features were introduced by women and girls, but they did not monopolise the whole thing, for there was a strong division of the prominent men of Buffalo. Certainly this speaks well for "New York. In 1915." Galveston Is Friendly. Coincident with the report of the ac tivity of the New York women comes the woman's suffrage edition of the Galveston (Texas) Tribune with "Votes for Women" in dashing yellow across the front page. To an Oregon woman the paper looks very much like "last Summer." On one page is a large cut of the familiar poster. "Madame, who keeps your house?" On another is the famous suf frage map, except that Oregon, Ari zona and Kansas have bleached white Bince It was used in Oregon a year ago. But a new one is most Interest ing, entitled "Watch her grow!" In 1869 a tiny little woman represents Wyoming; in 1893 her stature increases as Colorado is added, and so on to 1912, when the girl with nine stars appear almost full grown. The paper bristles with bright, read able articles and short, pithy sayings, all of which must carry the conviction that if a paper like this can come out of the Sunny South the hotbed of the anti-suffragist the conquest and the full-grown woman is near at hand. The Portland Shakespeare Study Club held its last meeting Monday, with the leader, Mrs. Julia La Barre, who had Just returned from a Winter spent In California with three sisters whom she had not seen for 20 years. The refreshments that were served by the hostess were brought from the orange groves and ranches of these sisters. Tho club elected Mrs. Adeline M. Al oved as Instructor of the dramatic de partment. It also decided to maintain headquarters at Chautauqua. Last year much was accomplished at the round tables which were in charge of Mrs. f-:i:P iff; ;;;:!.! S ' IlilllliW i ' y x. "V J . AV v I '. - h t ... V ...... ... v, .....ai'.It ..: ;. . - . . ..- 1 4 : - . 4 t MRS. ROBERT BURDETTE, OY HOARD OF TRUSTEES GENERAL FEDERATION ELNDOWMEXT FUND. t t .4 La Barre. and where Informal discus-I which accompanied the Invitations sent sions were the order of the day. Brief out by the Woman's Club of Oswego to maae oy me its irienas to join in a picnic on tne addresses were also Chautauqua speakers and prominent people who were on the grounds. A Mary Arden camp was maintained, at which many prominent guests were entertained. The same programme will be car ried out at the coming session, and everyone will be welcome at the sign of "Ye Shakespeare Round Table." The club will resume its usual work the first Monday In October. Trustee Well Chosen. In selecting the board of trustees tor the endowment fund the General Fed eration was most fortunate, for the five who compose the board are all women of large business interest and broad experience. The funds have been Invested In sev eral parts of the country and the board has also been selected with some at tention to geographical location. Ten thousand dollars of the endow ment fund has been invested in Domin guez land mortgages. In California, and properly enough Mrs. Robert Burdette, of California, was put on to guard this interest. - Mrs. Burdette is a wealthy woman and one of the best-known club women in America. She has held many offices of distinction, and at one time it was hoped to make her president of the General Federation, but she declined the honor. Portland women remember her pleas antly having conducted a series of club lectures at Chautauqua several years ago. "Rain or no rain." was the word lawn of Mrs. J. Borghorst last Wed nesday. Rain No Obstacle. Of course, it rained, but the plcnio went on according to schedule, except that the large double parlor where the table was spread down the center, was used Instead of the lawn, and a con venient shed was used for the Juveniles who were invited to participate with their mothers. An impromptu programme was given with some fine music by Mrs. Voorhies. The retiring president, Mrs. George Prosser, made a pleasing and grace ful speech, going over the year's work, which showed the club in excellent con dition, having made the record year for new members. Mrs. A. King Wilson presented the matter of the Juvenile market, which opened in Portland yes terday. Mrs. W. II. Crookes. who lias recently moved to Oregon from Montana, gave an interesting account of the Montana State Federation meeting, which was held recently in Livingston, with Mrs. Crookes' home club as hostess. At the close of the lunch, which was In reality a banquet, Mrs. Rossiter called Mrs. G. II. Fettinger to the floor, and. addressing her as "the mother of the Oswego club." presented her, on be half of the club, with an elaborate and exquisitely embroidered set of table doilies. They were the handiwork of various members of the club. It was a genuine surprise to which Mrs. Pet tinger made a graceful acknowledgment. PLEA FOR WOMEN WHO SIN COMES FROM PULPIT Dr. Charles A. Nussbaum Cites Commandments and Declares They Are For All People. HE most perplexing problem connected with the revelations resulting from the vice cru sades, wherever they are going on, is bound up in the question of the fate of the victim. What should be, what must be the attitude of society toward the woman who has sinned?" To this phase of the question Dr. Charles A. Nussbaum, pastor of the Church of the New Jerusalem, addressed himself In his sermon last Sunday morning, entitled "The Law of Forgiveness." The speaker said in part: "The commandments of God are not arbitrary or capricious mandates; they are the laws of being, of spiritual ex istence and progress; not for some peo ple, but for all peoples. They are simple and direct statements of the divine order, according to which man Is created, and in accordance with which he must live if he would grow spiritually. "When Christ said 'If ye forgive men their trespasses, your heavenly Father will also forgive you; but if ye forgive not men their trespasses neither will your Father forgive your trespasses,' he was not making terms or conditions with man. He was stating a law of his being, the law of forgiveness, which relates to man's inner life; it has to do with the state of his heart, more than with the acts ot his life. - It is what a man loves rather than what he does which determines his oppor tunities. "In accordance with this law the sins of a man's life which are due to his head, to a lack of knowledge of truth, to a judgment which is not en lightened, or to great temptation which is not overcome, may be easily forgiven. They are something ex ternal, not a part of the real man. But the sins which a man brings to his soul and defends, these are the ones of which he may rid himself only by fasting and prayer. "Now the love of the Lord for man Is so great that he is in the constant endeavor to bring man into that con dition of mind and heart to which he can say 'Thy sins be forgiven thee. This, remember, is not an arbitrary act of God, but is the lawful result of the state of a man's heart; it is the announcement of the condition which the Lord perceives. "How can we co-operate with the desire of the Lord that the sins of man shall be forgiven him? By ful filling the command to love one an other as Christ loves us all. To love another as Christ loves us Is to love the good in him, for to love the good in a man revivifies it; calls it forth into activity. "All the innocent loves of the child, the fine aspirations of the youth, are stored up in the one who may have wandered far from the way. They all may be restored to him and brought Into active life for the use of man kind, if his fellow man will but see and love them in him. "Herein is the solution to the ques tion which the christian world must answer In some fashion as to the wo man outcast. By this means shall all be saved, both here and hereafter, "by the love that ye have one for an other.' " CLASSIC BALL IS GIVEN Costumed as Peacocks Frensh Com tesses Do Dance. PARIS, June 28. (Special.) The Coratesse Aynard de Chabrillan's man sion in the Rue Christophe Colonib was the scene the other, day of a brilliant ball. The guests were all in black and white. The palatial rooms, with their curtains of white damask and decora tions of silver garlands and bunches of white and' black grapes, presented a charming picture. At one end of the ballroom was a large stage. The first tableau was "The Queen of the Snows." Standing on an iceberg in the center of a snowy waste was the statuesque figure of the Comtesse Paul d'Aramon, draped in white and wearing a silver crown. The picture, "La Source," was represented by the Duchess de Gramont, who, in a costume of silver, appeared in a niche of rock, from which gushed a water fall. One of the numbers most admired was a dance by two white peacocks the Duchess de Bisaccia and the Vicomtesse de la Tour dii Pin and a black peacock the Comtesse de Castil lon. The Comtesse Jean de Segonzac. a beautiful Ariadne, died a poetic death amid flowers..