{"numero_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-06-10-01", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01", "ocr_sha256": "bed1ac4e395106644730e68a4f56bf42fe2e1bfbacac16011b701f7de0a3fe32", "source_tei": "https://github.com/Princeton-CDH/bluemountain-transcriptions/blob/main/periodicals/bmtnaaq/issues/1916/06/10_01/bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01.tei.xml", "source_mets": "https://github.com/pulibrary/BlueMountain/blob/main/metadata/periodicals/bmtnaaq/issues/1916/06/10_01/bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01.mets.xml", "url_numero": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01", "articles": [{"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-06-10-01-c002", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01#c002", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "[759]", "page_fin": "[759]", "image_debut": 3, "image_fin": 3, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.2.2", "titre_corps": "Ideals", "titre_sommaire": "Ideals", "signature_source": "Tom Sleeper", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 3, "page_imprimee": "[759]", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.3", "debut_caractere": 138, "fin_caractere_exclue": 618, "texte": "Ideals\nTom Sleeper.\n\"\"THERE lie my Ideals, bruised and broken on the battlefield\nof experience. All of them—there is not one left—choked\nand withered by the poisonous gases of Reality:\nSee them—they are funny, truly.\nFaith in mankind; faith in God—friendship—woman—and\nthe rest. The silly show!\nYet somehow, I feel there must be one that has escaped—\none that I do not comprehend. How else could my heart\nsing with the poppies nodding in the sunlight as I go about\nmy daily tasks?"}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-06-10-01-c003", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01#c003", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "[759]", "page_fin": "760", "image_debut": 3, "image_fin": 4, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.2.3", "titre_corps": "Last Season's Broadway Successes.", "titre_sommaire": "Last Season's Broadway Successes.", "signature_source": "G. B", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 3, "page_imprimee": "[759]", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.3", "debut_caractere": 620, "fin_caractere_exclue": 2577, "texte": "Last Season's Broadway Successes.\n\n\"\"THE season closed and Broadway is preparing for its next\nyear's musical successes. Is it clever advertisement or\nis there nothing else to be said about these musical comedies?\nBut vainly did I scan the newspaper reports and reviews of\n\"music critics\" in our daily papers, to find out what these\nshows all are about. Thousands of dollars of costumes,\nwonderful lighting effects, marvelous scenery, beautiful girls,\na chorus \"imported\" from some foreign country noted for\nthe beauty of its women—all this under the heading of musical\ncomedy. Where is the comedy and where is the music?\nReading these newspaper reports of the opening nights,\nI am very much reminded of my only trip to Coney Island,\nin those good old days of about ten years ago; of the pro-\nfessor in front of a gorgeous monumental building proclaim-\ning \"Here is the world, look at the world, the whole world\njust as it is! The world with its beauty and its ugliness.\nWith its romances and its tragedies, with its happiness and\nits misery! Here is the world, come and look at it, don't\nmiss it—it's only twenty-five cents!\" And I paid my twenty-\nfive cents and seated myself comfortably in a plush-covered\nopera chair among hundreds of others who paid their quar-\nters. The curtain rose upon a scene which was a masterpiece\nof stage painting. A huge table was in the middle of the\nstage, covered with black diamond-embroidered velvet. A\ngentleman in immaculate dress elaborated in half an hour's\nspeech the assertions of the professor outside of the show-\nhouse. Garlands of good-looking girls whose dresses had\nnot climbed quite high enough, and not descended quite low\nenough, were an interesting background back of the table.\nSuddenly the house was darkened. The diamonds on the\nblack velvet cover sparkled in the brilliant spotlight. The\nmusic stopped playing. Slowly and carefully the table was\nuncovered. There lay the world before us—unquestionably"}, {"page_pdf": 4, "page_imprimee": "760", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.4", "debut_caractere": 16, "fin_caractere_exclue": 1532, "texte": "the world, with all its tragedies and all its romances. The\nWorld, the daily paper, you could have bought for a penny\nanywhere. Of course, we were stung. But we liked to be\nstung. And we sent our friends to be stung, too.\nThe makeup might be different, but the show and the music\nare the least things considered by our theatrical managers\nwhen producing the comedies of our new seasons. To look\nfor a new plot in the comedy or for a new motif in the music\nwould be fruitless. But our public is so accommodating, they\nknow they are stung. They are happy because they are\nstung, and therefore, they will send their friends. And that\nmusical comedy was a howling success of last season on\nBroadway.\nThe operette is designed to solve the tenseness imposed\nupon us by the routine of the day. But it really is: an over-\nture of \"a night out,\" the prelude to all the happenings\nhereafter.\nIt isn't healthy. It is foreign to the lives of most of us,\nit is too tense in itself to afford us relaxation. It is an over-\ndose of a stimulant taken mostly by the wrong kind of people\nat the wrong time in wrong places. Therefore, the musical\ncomedy on Broadway is not a popular institution of the\nmasses. It is not, and never can be, an important part in the\nlives of people. The American people are healthy and mor-\nbidness in all its phases is hated as well as an empty pocket-\nbook.\nSome day we will have a distinctly \"American show.\" And\nuntil that time our showhouses will be costly curios and not\npopular institutions.\n\nG. B."}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-06-10-01-c004", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01#c004", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "760", "page_fin": "762", "image_debut": 4, "image_fin": 6, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.2.4", "titre_corps": "Jingo I, Emperor of Monkeydom", "titre_sommaire": "Jingo I, Emperor of Monkeydom", "signature_source": "After the German of \"Simplicissimus\" in Simplicissitnus, by Guido Bruno", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 4, "page_imprimee": "760", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.4", "debut_caractere": 1534, "fin_caractere_exclue": 2761, "texte": "Jingo I, Emperor of Monkeydom\n\nthe monkeys was one named Jingo, who was dis-\npleased with every kind of While the others were\nworking for their daily bread in the sweat of their brows, he\nwas lounging around lazily. And finally lie came to the\nconclusion that he was better than his fellow-monkeys, be-\ncause he was not following the plough on hot days and\nbecause his hands were not hard and horny from toil. It\nseemed to him that he had been chosen by Nature to obtain\nhis food for nothing and to be master over all others. And\nto confirm this opinion he placed a crown upon his head.\nA few monkeys who thought his laziness super-fashionable\nkept htm company and loafed with him on working days.\nJingo lauded them for this, and one day he decided to make\nthem princes and counts and barons, and he arranged a\nspecial ceremony to solemnly make friendly loafers members\nof his order.\nThis was the origin of kingdoms and aristocracies among\nmonkeys under Jingo the First. They permitted their nails\nto grow long. They wriggled their tails in a most peculiar\nfashion and they curled their belly-hair with curling-irons.\nNow these distinctions would have been very nice and\npleasant if the working-monkeys would only have paid at-"}, {"page_pdf": 5, "page_imprimee": "761", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.5", "debut_caractere": 16, "fin_caractere_exclue": 3048, "texte": "tention to them, but danger was imminent and it seemed as\nif they would soon have to give up their doings or starve.\nIn this embarrassment the laziest among them all, monkey\nBimms, who later on called himself Fidelis, invented an\ningenious plan which enabled them to fill their paunches\ngrafuitously as long as they lived, and to pass their lives\nin abundance of everything they desired. He said that they\nwould have to invent a god, to be placed supposedly above\nthe monkey-world, and that they would have to. declare\nthemselves the special envoys and darlings of this god, and\nthat the people would have to be taught that only the great-\nest devotion to themselves could make monkeys blessed,\nand that god's darlings had to be fed as long as they lived,\nwith the best and most nutritious foods; that they had a right\nto every tenth cocoanut and that they must not work under\nany circumstances, as this would prevent them from praying\nand from ruling. v\nBimms, or Fidelis the First, undertook hereafter to be a\nteacher of the people; he knew that monkeys could be made\ndumbfounded by appearances and therefore he as-\nsumed a holy-like air; cut his hair and shaved it off. Later\nhe went around shedding many tears and sighing deeply, and\nhe spread broadcast the story that he was commissioned\nby the mysterious god to preach contrition among his fellow\nmonkeys and to educate them to be believing creatures. He\npainted with glowing colors the terrible fate of such who\nwould not believe him.\nThe poor monkeys, who were always busy and had no\ntime to think about such things, were terrified by the words\nand tears of Bimms-Fidelis. And because they hoped to lead\na more beautiful life after their death, they were more than\nwilling to make it pleasant for the darlings of god during\ntheir lifetime.\nEverybody who consented to give the tenth cocoanut and\notherwise to help god's darlings to fill their paunches with\ngood things, was blessed by Bimms-Fidelis with specially\nprepared words. They were publicly lauded and an amazingly\nhappy time promised them after their death. And so it came\nto pass that soon many monkeys took the oath of everlasting\nloyalty to Jingo and Bimms.\nOf course there were still some left who resisted and who\nwould not believe, but the number of believers had become\nso large that the doubters could be treated in a peculiarly\ndreadful way. They kept their tails on burning coals until\nthey believed in the new god. They racked their limbs in\ntorture-chambers; they hung them; they cut off their heads,\nburned them and quartered them, until finally religion became\nthe common property of the monkeys.\nAnd now there started a wonderful life for Jingo the First\nand his nobility and also especially for Bimms-Fidelis and\nhis followers. They were laying around on silk pillows, had\ntheir flies fanned off and their vermin removed.\nThey were not at all thankful for the gifts brought to them\nby the working people but they were very severe and very\nhard on their supporters in order to sustain their tyrannies."}, {"page_pdf": 6, "page_imprimee": "762", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.6", "debut_caractere": 16, "fin_caractere_exclue": 1310, "texte": "Whenever they were suspicious that diligence and care were\nslacking down, Bimms-Fidelis let his God lighten and thun-\nder; let him hail and rain stones, and he transformed every\nnatural event into a punishment of the offended deity. He\nalso smothered every desire of learning and declar'ed stupidity\na divine institution. 112\nIn such a way, he, as well as Jingo the First, increased\nhis claim from year to year. And the poor working people\nnow had for their worst worry, the task of how to satisfy\nthe demands of the elected of god. Still harder was it for\nthe progeny. From childhood they had been reared in piety\nand reverence before the mighty monkeys who ruled. Their\norigin had been forgotten. Everybody had grown up in\nstupidity and therefore the fear of the mysterious power\nincreased. The sons of Jingo became more aggressive and\ndesirous of everything they could get hold of. So did the\ndisciples of the ingenious Bimms and the progeny of the\naristocracy.\nThey now themselves believed in all the idolatries of\nFidelis; they believe in their own exclusiveness and in both\nthey found justification to claim more and more.\nThey are still increasing their claims from day today\nsomewhere in the Empire of Monkeydom.\n\nAfter the German of \"Simplicissimus\" in Simplicissitnus, by Guido\nBruno."}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-06-10-01-c005", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01#c005", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "762", "page_fin": "762", "image_debut": 6, "image_fin": 6, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.2.5", "titre_corps": "Balloons—by Clara Tice", "titre_sommaire": "Balloons—by Clara Tice", "signature_source": "", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 6, "page_imprimee": "762", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.6", "debut_caractere": 1312, "fin_caractere_exclue": 1334, "texte": "Balloons—by Clara Tice"}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-06-10-01-c006", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01#c006", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "763", "page_fin": "763", "image_debut": 7, "image_fin": 7, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.2.6", "titre_corps": "Flasks and Flagons", "titre_sommaire": "Flasks and Flagons", "signature_source": "Francis S. Saltus", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 7, "page_imprimee": "763", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.7", "debut_caractere": 16, "fin_caractere_exclue": 1291, "texte": "Flasks and Flagons\nBy Francis S. Saltus\nChateau Margaux\nis a power within the succulent grape\nThat made thee, stronger than all human power.\nIt baffles death in its exulting hour,\nAnd leaves its victim'fortune to escape.\nThy cheering drops can magically drape\nAtrocious thoughts of doom with bloom and flower,\nTurning to laughing calm care's torment sour,\nAnd flooding dreams with many a gentle shape.\nEcstatic hope and resurrection lie\nIn thy consoling beauty, and whene'er\nPale mortals sip thee bringing soothing peace, 1\nI see a blue and orange-scented sky\nA warm beach blest by God's untainted air,\nCircling the snowy parapets of Nice!\nChartreuse Vert\nJ-JOW . strange that thy enrapturing warmth should\ncome\nFrom the chill cloister of the prayerful monk,\nTo cheer the desolate heart in misery sunk,\nAnd warm the lips that sorrow has made dumb!\nThou bring'st the merry twitter of birds that hum,\nThe soul's sweet exodus of song, whbn shrunk\nExpands again, when, all thy sweetness drunk,\nIllumes the blood grown impotent and numb.\nAnd when I see thee, I most fondly dream\nThou must have been the genius and the slave\nThat led Aladdin in the legend old\nDown thro' dim passages to goals extreme,\nAnd in the arcana of a hidden cave\nHave shown him marvelous treasuries of gold!"}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-06-10-01-c007", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01#c007", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "763", "page_fin": "765", "image_debut": 7, "image_fin": 9, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.2.7", "titre_corps": "Hatred Discarded", "titre_sommaire": "Hatred Discarded", "signature_source": "Victor Meric ; Translated for Bruno's Weekly by Renee de Lacoste", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 7, "page_imprimee": "763", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.7", "debut_caractere": 1293, "fin_caractere_exclue": 2068, "texte": "Hatred Discarded\nBy Victor Meric.\n\nSCENE I.—ln the Council Chamber.\nA UNION DEPUTY :—Gentlemen, I shall go on with my\nproofs! The syndicalists are incompetent, ignorant beings,\nlunatics! They do not know a thing about Socialism. They\nclaim to represent the working class when in reality three-\nfourts of them have long ceased to be workers. They prac-\ntice Sabotage which is a monstrosity. They incite workers to\nstrike, which is an infamy. They declare themselves unpa-\ntriotic, which is a crime. We wish to have nothing in com-\nmon with those people. (Lively applause from the heart of\nthe assembly).\nSECOND DEPUTY:—To be sure, I hold the same views\nas my colleague. (Good! Good! from the left.) I will go even\nfurther. By their criminal inciting, by their inadmissable un-"}, {"page_pdf": 8, "page_imprimee": "764", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.8", "debut_caractere": 16, "fin_caractere_exclue": 2965, "texte": "derhand dealings, the revolutionists, the anarchists, the syndi-\ncalists this abominable gang become sport fo rthe bourgeois\nand are working against the Social revolution which we want\nlegal and pacific. No more strikes, gentlemen, no more futile\ndisturbances. We loudly repudiate those faithless brothers.\nWe no longer want to side with them. Better still, we are\ndecided to stand against them at every opportunity. (The\nextreme left gives the speaker an ovation.)\nTHE VOICE OF THE MAN WITHOUT A COUNTRY\n(From the depths of a cell.)—Now, then! Are you all mad?\nWhat ails you suddenly? Flow dare you indulge in such crit-\nicism before your opponents? Do you not see that notwith-\nstanding the divergencies of method and of tactics you are all\naiming toward the same goal? Come now! Let us have union,\nlet us have peace! All of you must unite if you wish to avoid\nmaking yourselves inevitably a laughing stock. The revolu-\ntionary syndicalists haVe their bad points, but they also have\ntheir good ones. They teach the workingmen organization\non the economic basis and they train them to rely entirely\nupon themselves, through violent methods. Instead of at-\ntacking them, help them. It will be better, so . . . enough I\nNo more grudges. No more hatred! All unite for the Revo-\nlution !\nFIRST DEPUTY—Who is this intruder?\nSECOND DEPUTY—He is a poor lunatic, a character of\nBlangui's and Pavashol's type who goes on preaching the dis-\ncarding of hatreds and manages to keep in prison the whole\nyear round.\nTHE MOB—He annoys us! Down with him! Spit on\nhim! Down with him!\nSCENE II._At the Federation of Labor.\nTHE SECRETARY OF SYNDICALISM—Comrades, I\nwish to proceed with my demonstration. The elected Social-\nists are incompetent; they are ignorant beings, lunatics. They\ndon't know the first thing about the interests of the prole-\ntarians. They claim to represent the interests of Socialism,\nwhen in reality they are perfect bourgeois. They make use of\nthe ballot, which is ridiculous; they invent laws which is hate-\nful; sometimes they cast in a vote for the Government and\nprove thereby their utter lack of responsibility. We most\nhighly desire to have nothing in common with these people.\nSECOND SECRETARY—To be sure, I hold the same\nviews as my comrade (Bravo! Bravo!) I go even further.\nBy their insane caution, by their guilty compromises the unit-\ned ones, the elected as well as the militant, the whole name-\nless gang, becomes sport for the bourgeois and are working\nagainst the Social revolution, which we will cause to take\nplace as soon as we become the strongest. No more ballot,\ncitizens! No more deputies, no more candidates! We loudly\nrepudiate these so-called brothers, who have broken faith. We\ndo not want to be classed with them any longer.\n(The audience is in a frenzy).\nTHE VOICE OF THE MAN WITHOUT A COUNTRY\n(From the depths of a cell.)—What ails you suddenly? How\ndare you indulge in such criticism just when your enemies are"}, {"page_pdf": 9, "page_imprimee": "765", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.9", "debut_caractere": 16, "fin_caractere_exclue": 2093, "texte": "watching all your dissentions? Do you not see that notwith-\nstanding the divergencies of method and of tactics you are all\naiming toward the same goal? Come now! Let us have union!\nLet us have peace! All of you must unite if you wish to avoid\nmaking yourselves inevitably a laughing stock. The socialist\nmembers of parliament have their bad points, but they also\nhave their good ones. They harass the bourgeois and extort\nfrom them reforms, concessions, by which you profit. Instead\nof attacking them, help them. It will be better so. No more\ngrudges! No more hatred! All unite for the Revolution.\nFIRST SECRETARY—Who is this intruder?\nSECOND SECRETARY—A poor fanatic of Christ and\nJaure's type, who goes on preaching the discarding of hatred,\nand manages to keep in prison the whole year round.\nTHE MOB—Remove him! Down with him! Hiss him!\nDrown him!\nSCENE III.—Cast Arms Aside!\nTHE MOB-—Bravo! Good! Hurrah for So-and-So! Long\nlive Somebody! No more hatred! Let us throw down our\narms! Hurrah! Hurrah!\nA SECRETARY OF SYNDICALISM—Brothers! We all\nmust unite!\nA UNION DEPUTY—LTnite, brothers!\nA SYNDICALIST—Brother Socialist shake!\nA SOCIALIST—Let us embrace, brother anarchist!\nTHE MOB—Hurrah! Hurrah! Let us unite. Let us dis-\ncard our hatred. Let us face our common foe!\nA VOICE—There is the enemy! Just look at the scoundrel,\nthe scurvy fellow who caused us so much harm. Down with\nthis bandit.\n(The man without a country enters. His beard and his\nhair are gray. He is bound with fetters.)\nTHE MAN WITHOUT A COUNTRY—Brothers . . .\nBrothers, listen to me . . .!\nTHE MOB—Down with him! Death to him!\nTHE UNIONIST—He criticized our methods.\nA SYNDICALIST—He attacked our theories.\nTHE MOB—Down with him! The bandit! The wretch!\nThe maniac! Hang him! .Kill him! Tear him to pieces!\nCommotion. They rush upon the man without a country.\nThey drag him by the hair. They cut off his head and hold it\nup on a bayonet. Shouts of joy. Socialists, liberals, syndi-\ncalists, united, stamp on his body. Hatred is discarded.)\nCURTAIN.\n\n(Translated for Bruno's Weekly by Renee de Lacoste.)"}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-06-10-01-c008", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01#c008", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "765", "page_fin": "765", "image_debut": 9, "image_fin": 9, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.2.8", "titre_corps": "FIRST HOBO—\"Yes, there is whiskey which makes you", "titre_sommaire": "FIRST HOBO—\"Yes, there is whiskey which makes you", "signature_source": "", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 9, "page_imprimee": "765", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.9", "debut_caractere": 2095, "fin_caractere_exclue": 2279, "texte": "FIRST HOBO—\"Yes, there is whiskey which makes you\nhappy and there is whiskey which makes you sad.\"\nSECOND HOBO—\"Sure thing, but you give me the\ndough and every whiskey makes me happy.\""}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-06-10-01-c009", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01#c009", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "766", "page_fin": "766", "image_debut": 10, "image_fin": 10, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.2.9", "titre_corps": "Patchin Place", "titre_sommaire": "Patchin Place", "signature_source": "James Waldo Faivcett", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 10, "page_imprimee": "766", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.10", "debut_caractere": 16, "fin_caractere_exclue": 1616, "texte": "Patchin Place\nJames Waldo Faivcett.\nIT was the afternoon of a gaudy holiday. My tiny street\nwas silent save for the thin cries of a little group of\nchildren playing in the far end. All my neigbors, possessed\nof new raiment or new patriotism, were abroad for the day.\nI was alone save for the far prattle of the children. My\nlithe, white-bodied little friend, ruby-tipped between my\nfingers, burned low; reverie hung about me. And I was\nappreciative of the peace and quiet of it all. My work did\nnot attract me. I sat, idly dreaming, at the open window.\nSuddenly, somewhat down the street, I heard sweet, gay\nmusic. A violin, touched by a practiced artist's hand, singing\nof old days in far lands. My eyes closed neath its arabesque\nwitchery, and my soul went out across boundless seas into\nnew worlds of beauty and light and joy. Swift, fresh winds\ncaught me up in their fragrant arms and carried me on and\non through myriads of earths and planets into a never-never\nplace of sheer delight. I was a child again, full of naive\nwonder at my pleasure. I was a lover again, in the first\nfull charm of tender thought and feeling. I was a player\nagain in the world of paint and canvas. I sang as of old,\nthe answering chorus of the whispering melody. I danced\nwith keen happiness. I swam in opal seas beneath a crystal\nsky of summer blue. The song spun o.n, ana on, and on,\ninto the wild aisles of eternity, and did not die. Oh, happy\nvision! When the music faded, I looked out of my window.\nA brief distance away he stood, a ragged, crippled, mendicant\nwith a tarnished fiddle. Children danced around him."}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-06-10-01-c010", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01#c010", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "766", "page_fin": "766", "image_debut": 10, "image_fin": 10, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.2.10", "titre_corps": "In the Subway", "titre_sommaire": "In the Subway", "signature_source": "Charles S. Sonnenschein", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 10, "page_imprimee": "766", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.10", "debut_caractere": 1618, "fin_caractere_exclue": 1842, "texte": "In the Subway\nCharles S. Sonnenschein.\nA RUSH and a crush resound\nForth with a bound\nLeaps the sturdy steed.\nA whirr and a halt . . .\nThey are bound.\nA rush and a crush, they part\nWhirr again, halt again—\nIt is \"dear heart.\""}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-06-10-01-c011", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01#c011", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "766", "page_fin": "766", "image_debut": 10, "image_fin": 10, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.2.11", "titre_corps": "Military Honour", "titre_sommaire": "Military Honour", "signature_source": "", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 10, "page_imprimee": "766", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.10", "debut_caractere": 1844, "fin_caractere_exclue": 2348, "texte": "Military Honour\npREDERICK WILLIAM, father of Frederick styled the\nGreat, relates Thiebault, having struck an officer on\nparade, the latter stopped his horse, and drawing one of his\npistols, said: \"Sire, you have dishonored me, and I must\nhave satisfaction;\" at the same time he fired the pistol over\nthe king's head, exclaiming: \"That is for you.\" Then draw-\ning the other, and aiming it at his heart, said: \"This is for\nme;\" and shot himself dead on the spot. The king never\nstruck an officer afterward."}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-06-10-01-c012", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01#c012", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "767", "page_fin": "767", "image_debut": 11, "image_fin": 11, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.2.12", "titre_corps": "Replated Platitudes", "titre_sommaire": "Replated Platitudes", "signature_source": "Julius Doerner", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 11, "page_imprimee": "767", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.11", "debut_caractere": 16, "fin_caractere_exclue": 841, "texte": "Replated Platitudes\nJulius Doerner.\nThe height of wisdom is to know the depth of your\nignorance.\nIts brightest scholars are always satisfied with the briefest\ncourse in the school of experience.\nA bachelor girl, whatever her career or renown, is as true\nto Nature's design as a barren apple-tree.\nThis Bacon-Shakespeare squabble seems to be just a case\nof \"Much Ado About Nothing\"—much for Bacon to do, if\nhe had Bill handy, and easy enough for Bill anyway so long\nas he had bacon enough; so there's really \"Nothing much\"\nto make any \"Ado\" about.\nYour friend is he who flees you not when your world is\nfull of terrors and your soul is full of fears.\nThe main trouble with consistency is: it's as common as\ncommon-sense.\n\n■'■■■■■■■■ iiitm.nuniiii Hi——-— MM Bill Win Jit J JILBJL-i UIiIIIMLMJ&AI 11 111 I I 1111l 111 ■11 HIM—BM"}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-06-10-01-c013", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01#c013", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "767", "page_fin": "767", "image_debut": 11, "image_fin": 11, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.2.12.1", "titre_corps": "■'■■■■■■■■ iiitm.nuniiii Hi——-— MM Bill Win Jit J JILBJL-i UIiIIIMLMJ&AI 11 111 I I 1111l 111 ■11 HIM—BM", "titre_sommaire": "■'■■■■■■■■ iiitm.nuniiii Hi——-— MM Bill Win Jit J JILBJL-i UIiIIIMLMJ&AI 11 111 I I 1111l 111 ■11 HIM—BM", "signature_source": "", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 11, "page_imprimee": "767", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.11", "debut_caractere": 737, "fin_caractere_exclue": 841, "texte": "■'■■■■■■■■ iiitm.nuniiii Hi——-— MM Bill Win Jit J JILBJL-i UIiIIIMLMJ&AI 11 111 I I 1111l 111 ■11 HIM—BM"}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-06-10-01-c014", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01#c014", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "767", "page_fin": "768", "image_debut": 11, "image_fin": 12, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.2.13", "titre_corps": "On the Sober Side of the Bar", "titre_sommaire": "On the Sober Side of the Bar", "signature_source": "Cat's Paw", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 11, "page_imprimee": "767", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.11", "debut_caractere": 843, "fin_caractere_exclue": 2506, "texte": "On the Sober Side of the Bar\n\nnpHE stairway and the narrow hails are lined with men\nand women talking in strange tongues and undoubtedly\ndescendants of that indestructible race which has been en-\ngaged during the last two thousand years in accumulating\nall the silver pieces in existence. In a room with many\nbenches, the ideal corner of the money-changers, as men-\ntioned in the New Testament, seems to have come to life\nagain.\nA greasy fat man, whose features swam in the superfluous\nfat of his cheeks and of his three chins, sat in the chair on\na rostrum intended for a justice-tender to dispense justice to\nman.\nAnd there he sat sleeping. Every once in a while he would\njerk himself up and look with his little pig's eyes contemtu-\nously at some witness in the witness-box or at some Caiaphas,\nor he would listen to the whisper of his helpers and\nnod his head, or lean his fingers lazily against the foun-\ntain pen someone offered him, and.he would sign his name\nto a document, perhaps a scrap of paper that would wreck\na man's life and collect rent for the landlord. And all the\ntime complainants complained, and defendants defended and\nwitnesses took oaths, and then a stenographer wrote it all\ndown stupidly in his white little book, and the air was filled\nwith betrayal and with drudgery and with slavery. The\nhelper would knock with his hammer and remind the money-\nchangers that they were in the House of Justice. Like a\nmonster was he sitting there, that judge; dozing, Tjored,\nsilent, without interest, seemingly blank and destitute of\nany human feelings; not betraying the slightest attention\nto anybody or anything; dozing, fat, with a paunch like a"}, {"page_pdf": 12, "page_imprimee": "768", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.12", "debut_caractere": 16, "fin_caractere_exclue": 476, "texte": "faun, hands stained with their deeds, eyes with empty looks,\nwhich didn't dare to meet the eyes of the defendant. He\nis sitting there; honored, earning his daily bread.\nAnd such bread!\nNo wonder he has a paunch and three chins hansrincr down,\nand sagging eyes, dozing—dozing—until he meets his judge.\nHe will not meet him in Money-Changers Dorado in an\nearthly House of Justice.\nWhat a dreadful judgment will be issued on this judge's\nJudgment day!\n\nCat's Paw."}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-06-10-01-c015", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01#c015", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "768", "page_fin": "769", "image_debut": 12, "image_fin": 13, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.2.14", "titre_corps": "In Our Village", "titre_sommaire": "In Our Village", "signature_source": "", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 12, "page_imprimee": "768", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.12", "debut_caractere": 478, "fin_caractere_exclue": 2614, "texte": "In Our Village\nJ7RANK HARRIS is undoubtedly the busiest man on the\nSquare. While his recently finished two volumes of\n\"Oscar Wilde and his Confessions\" are just about to see the\nlight of the world, he is engaging himself immediately on\nwriting a new book; one that is American and very up-to-\ndate. It deals with the Mexican problem on the American\nborder line. But it is the problem of one individual, such\nas has to be solved by the individual himself. There are\nrumors that \"The Saturday Review,\" his famous London\npaper, noted all over the English-speaking world for the\nimportant part it secured for itself in the history of English\nletters of the nineties, will be revived by him with new vigor\nin New York. Goodness knows that we are in sore need\nof an ably-edited critical review, which deals with life, art\nand letters of our day, untainted by faction politics and un-\ninfluenced by the troubles of other nations; in short of an\nAmerican paper which reflects our own times and our own\ncontemporaries without benevolent supervision from across\nthe water.\nThe Fifth Ayenue Coach Company is using Washington\nSquare, the entire area from Fifth Avenue down to Thomp-\nson Street, including the children's playgrounds back of\nthe fountain, as a terminal station and car park. I don't\nknow if their franchise grants them the right to rope off\nour park into sections and assemble there hundreds of pros-\npective fares in waiting line, until they get a chance to occupy\none of the twenty-four seats on top of each bus. Thirty-five\nthousand children of Greenwich Village have as playground\nonly Washington Square, and it doesn't seem fair to deprive\nthem, especially on Sundays and holidays, of the few hours\noutdoor play granted +hem by our city administration.\nMrs. Thompson's shop on Thompson Street, right around\nthe corner of the Garret, will not close its doors for the\nsummer, but will afford the opportunity to the many tourists\nand strangers who visit the Village to see the quaint and\nartistic things Mrs. Thompson assembles on the walls and\nthe shelves of her little store.\nHeloise Haynes, she of the \"Wardrobe,\" left last week"}, {"page_pdf": 13, "page_imprimee": "769", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.13", "debut_caractere": 16, "fin_caractere_exclue": 1144, "texte": "for her summer home in Massachusetts, accompanied by\nMike, her big, almost humanly-intelligent pup.\n\"House Beautiful\" is in the habit of sending one of. its\nrepresentatives down to the Village every once in a while,\nand Mrs. Russell came last week to see what the artists\nand shopkeepers of the Village did anew since her last trip\nto New York.\nAnton Hellman entangled some nabob of Long Island\nin his interior decorating meshes and therefore he is\nseen in the Village only when he is racing about imagine\nhim racing about—to discover some new never-dreamt-of\ncolor atrocities.\nAlice Palmer, who is presiding behind the counter of \"The\nVillage Store\" since the proverbial stove had been removed\nuntil next winter, had some gorgeous straw hats embroidered\nand painted, on dispaly. They are worth while viewing; so\nbig are they and so unusual.\nTom Sleeper distinguished the Village by a visit last Mon-\nday. He descended from his New Jersey mountains specially\nfor the purpose of acquiring a new straw hat. He couldn t\nfind just the thing that he wanted and so he had to repair,\nmuch to his sorrow, to one of the uptown emporiums."}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-06-10-01-c016", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01#c016", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "769", "page_fin": "770", "image_debut": 13, "image_fin": 14, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.2.15", "titre_corps": "Books and Magazines of the Week.", "titre_sommaire": "Books and Magazines of the Week.", "signature_source": "", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 13, "page_imprimee": "769", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.13", "debut_caractere": 1146, "fin_caractere_exclue": 2467, "texte": "Books and Magazines of the Week.\nRemating Time\n. \"\"THERE is just one other book, published in the United\nStates during the last few years, that entertains one /\ncover to cover like Jesse Lynch Williams' \"Remating Time.\"\nIt is that funny experience of an everyday American in the\ncastle of an English lord, as described by Julian Street, in\none of his little books.\n\"Remating Time\" is a good satire upon our divorce laws\nand a quite plausible, even if unconventional, solution of the\nproblem of two divorced couples who not only wish to\nmaintain friendly relations after they have changed homes\nbut also wish to have the opportunity to have their children\nin their possession continuously.\nThere is plenty of material in this little book to fill a good-\nsized novel, and because the author restrained from writing\nfour hundred £ages of tiresome descriptions, the story is\npoignant and keeps one's interest from cover to cover.\nCharles Scribner and Sons are the publishers.\nContemporary Verse\nThe June number is devoted to children's verse. We do\nhope that children will not be subjected to the perusal of\nthese verses. But as for poetical efforts of children they\nare not as bad as they could be.\nMother Earth\nBirth Control is the great issue of professional anarchism\nto-day. Emma Goldman had her trial, her sentence. She"}, {"page_pdf": 14, "page_imprimee": "770", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.14", "debut_caractere": 16, "fin_caractere_exclue": 1321, "texte": "wrote her letters from prison (Little Review, Chicago) she\nvoiced her experiences of a fortnight in prison when-\never she had a chance orally or in writing and her magazine\nis devoted to her new cause entirely. Dr. Ben Reitman, her\nlieutenant and advance agent, shares the tribulations of his\nmentor in the seclusion of his prison cell. He was more\nunfortunate, as a penalty of two months was imposed upon\nhim.\nA List of Angling Book-Plates\nDaniel B. Fearing compiled a checking list of Angling\nBook-Plates, the very first one ever attempted. \"Angling\nEx Libris,\" he explains in his introduction \"should exhibit\none or several of the following: An angler, or a fisherman.\nRod, or rod case. Line, leader, or tin for leaders. Float,\nHook, or hooks. Flies Fly-hook. Bait. Bait-box, or can.\nCreel. Landing-net. Gaff-hook. Walton's Angler. An angling\nquotation. A Flask, or a jug.\"\nThe Pagan\nA new magazine, edited by Joseph Kling, and a good one.\nThe May and June issues are on our desk and they contain\ntranslations of a comedy by Arthur Scljnitzler, and a novelette\nby Sologub. The editorial comments are quite feasible and\nin reach of everybody's mentality. Get a sample copy; it\nis worth while to see this individual effort of a group of\nenthusiasts who chose with taste the contents of these two\nnumbers."}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-06-10-01-c017", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01#c017", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "770", "page_fin": "772", "image_debut": 14, "image_fin": 16, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.2.16", "titre_corps": "The Storosh", "titre_sommaire": "The Storosh", "signature_source": "Otto Ischyk ; Translated by Guido Bruno", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 14, "page_imprimee": "770", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.14", "debut_caractere": 1323, "fin_caractere_exclue": 2586, "texte": "The Storosh\nBy Otto Ischyk\n\nsaid Vlastmil Gerastimov, the storosh, to\nLuka Lukashevitch \"my aunt Vera Nicoliavna is sick,\nvery sick. I doubt if she will live very much longer. To-day\nmight be the last chance I have to see her. Take mv olace\nas watchman to-night. God will bless you for it and here is\nsomething to keep up your courage during the long night\nwatch. It is good stuff. It will just burn your tongue.\"\n\"Go, in God's name\" replied the farmer, taking the whiskey\nbottle, the lantern and the heavy fur-lined watchman's coat.\n\"Try to be back again to-morrow. You will have a pleasant\njourney. The night is clear. I will just go home for a\nmoment to tell my wife that I'll be storosh to-night. God\nbe with you!\"\nThe farmer disappears into his house and the storosh\nmounts the troika. He \"gees up\" the horses and starts them\non their journey.\nThe air is quiet and cold. The light dies out in the far\nwest. The nightly wayfarers of the heavens are shining\nbrightly.—Muffled in his fur coat, armed with lantern and\nstick, Luka Lukashevitch emerges from his home. He looks\naround in all directions just to make sure that Nature is\nin order and then he consults for quite a while the bottle of\nthe storosh. A last look at his home and he starts upon\nhis rounds."}, {"page_pdf": 15, "page_imprimee": "771", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.15", "debut_caractere": 16, "fin_caractere_exclue": 2726, "texte": "\"It is a new whiskey which I never tasted before\" thinks\nLuka Lukashevitch \"Poor Gerastimov, perhaps his aunt is\ndead already. If she is dead, she knows more than we do,\nbecause we know not death. We see how our brothers and\nhow the days die, but how it is if the dead call for ourselves,\nwe do not know yet. Really I forget how that whiskev\ntastes?\"\nLuka Lukashevitch took another long drink and continued\nhis journey.\n\"Perhaps his aunt will get well—or maybe he didn't go to\nsee her at all. To-morrow we shall know.\"\nThe farmer reached the other end of the village. The\nblack canopy of the heavens, strewn with glittering and\nflittering stars, is getting brighter. Behind the dense forests\non the horizon rises the big red moon.\n\"How would it be,\" meditates the farmer, \"if I viewed the\nvillage from that forest over there. There are only a few\nsteps to take and I could be back in an instant; no one will\nknow and nothing will happen.\"\nAnd immediately he started upon his excursion and he\ndid not forget his whiskey bottle.\nSurely it is very nice in this world. My feet are moving\nby themselves. I feel warm. The earth is so fragrant, the\nmoon is clear and one doesn't need a lantern. It isn't neces-\nsary to be afraid. If I should meet with a man now I would\ngive him a kopeck and a drink of whiskey and we would tell\neach other stories.\"\narrival at the border of the forest is again a welcome\noccasion to reach for the bottle. Luke Lukashevitch seats\nhimself in the dewy grass and views the landscape.\nIf it were in the summer the frogs would croak, but now\none can hear only the beasts in the village. Oh! I know\nwho the dogs are and to-morrow I shall give each of them\na kick\nIt isn t good to be alone. Suppose a woman should\nappear—a beautiful woman.—Really it is better that I should\ngo. Something might happen in the village.\"\nThe teacher Sergei Uljanov said once that there was a\nCzar in the moon and therefore they locked him up. The\nmoon is white, like the skin of a woman. Sonia is alone.\n1 wonder if she will sleep. And really it is beastly, not even\nm the night does one have peace. 1 am not the storosh—l\nI believe I have lost my way.\"\nHo! ho! This is funny. There is another moon rising—\"\nBut it was not another moon, but fire. The farmer realizes\nthis soon and he commences to run. The fur-coat is burden-\nsome and he throws it away. Stick and lantern follow\nquickly.\nSuddenly the ground under his feet slips away and he lands\nin a mud-hole.\n\"Holy Archangel,\" he screams, \"My leg, my leg, surely\n1 must have broken it. Damn Gerastimov, just the dav\nhis aunt had to die.\nDear God, put me in your deepest Hell, but help me out of\nthis mud-hole. Maybe my own house is on fire and Sonia\nis in it"}, {"page_pdf": 16, "page_imprimee": "772", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.16", "debut_caractere": 16, "fin_caractere_exclue": 1303, "texte": "Fear, and the cold air, quicken the process of sobering up\nand the farmer, Luka Lukashevitch, crawls on all fours to\nthe village.\nBut on his arrival, the fire had completed its destruction.\nThere hadn't been much to take—straw and some lumber.\nThe news of his lost possessions made the farmer forget\nhis broken leg and he hurried to the place where his house\nhad stood. He was looking frantically for Sonia. She\ncouldn't have been with relatives because they all were\naround him and stared at him with their stupid eyes.\n\"Brothers, help me to remove the smoking embers,\" quiet-\nly asks the farmer of the curious bystanders. They do as\nhe asked them to do. It doesn't take long before they find\nwhat they were looking for. The brothers feel strangely.\nThey cannot understand the farmer Luka Lukashevitch, who\nis kneeling quietly before Sonia's corpse. And the devil in\nthe form of one of the brothers steps near to the farmer\nand says: \"Brother, don't you see? Just look, there, do you\nsee that second corpse lying there?\"\nAnd the farmer views the second corpse half-covered up\nwith ashes and burnt articles.\nLong does he look with astonished eyes at that second\ncorpse, then he murmurs peculiarly smiling: \"I knew it all\nthe time; that I was not the storosh.\"\n\nTranslated by Guido Bruno."}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-06-10-01-c019", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01#c019", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "773", "page_fin": "773", "image_debut": 17, "image_fin": 17, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.2.18", "titre_corps": "QNCE in a while", "titre_sommaire": "QNCE in a while", "signature_source": "Dimond Crisp", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 17, "page_imprimee": "773", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.17", "debut_caractere": 16, "fin_caractere_exclue": 771, "texte": "Dimond Crisp.\nQNCE in a while\nI sit with Fate\nXfar off\nAnd watch\nHer ways with men\nAre truly amusing!\nA painter stricken blind—\nA woman fooled,\nA mother, whose only son\nFails her—\nI smile at her wounded pride\nAnd grief. \\\nThe struggle of some\nThe ease of others\nAlways misplaced.\nSuddenly my smile turns to laughter\nI throw back my head,\nThen lean forward\nTo see better,\nThe amusing antics of \"Myself\"\nAnd I am gratified\nThat all the disappointments\nAnd griefs I have endured\nShould at least have given me\nOne moment's laughter!\nAnd gazing at Fate by my side\nI am not surprised\nTo find her a woman,\nAnd beautiful\nFor only a woman\nCould disperse her favours\nWith such dainty trickery,\nAnd without blunder.\nOnce in a while\nI sit with Fate\nAfar off\nAnd watch"}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-06-10-01-c020", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01#c020", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "774", "page_fin": "774", "image_debut": 18, "image_fin": 18, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.2.19", "titre_corps": "Dies Irae Dies Ilia", "titre_sommaire": "Dies Irae Dies Ilia", "signature_source": "Cat's Panu", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 18, "page_imprimee": "774", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.18", "debut_caractere": 301, "fin_caractere_exclue": 2902, "texte": "Dies Irae Dies Ilia\nCat's Panu.\nIF I were an Irishman, living in Ireland, I would lock the\ndoors of my house and I would tighten the shutters in\nfront of my windows. I would sit in my quiet, darkened\nroom, and would shed tears for those brave men who loved\ntheir country more than themselves; who are being martyred\nand nailed to the Cross, for what is nobler in man than the\nlove of one's mother; still nobler then the love of the govern-\nment under which one is born and to which he has to swear\nallegiance; still nobler than the love of God.\nThose men who are facing their trial for treason because\nthey loved their own country so dearly, let their hearts go\nout to their fellow-men; humanity based upon the freedom\nof the individual and the community, seemed more to them\nthan the gods put up in the small circle of an acknowledged,\nbecause cruelly imposed, yoke.\nI would sit there, in that Irish house on Irish soil, if I\nwere an English subject, and would feel one in spirit with\nthe men who have died and are dying for the freedom of\ntheir country. Their death before the firing squad or at\nthe hands of the hangman, means more to the world than\nthe deaths of millions murdered against their wishes in the\ntrenches. If I were English I would, feel that they had\ncommitted treason against their country, but I would envy\nthem because they had a great motive to live for and to die\nfor. And I would cherish their memory; cherish it in that\nniche of my heart where I place upon a pedestal the men\nand women who have fought and died for the freedom\nof the world; for humanity among men; for the love of\ntheir fellow-creatures. I am not English. Here in America\non American soil I am breathing the air purified by such\nrebels as Washington and Tom Paine; Hamilton and Frank-\nlin. I am in a free country, unhampered by tyrant rule of\ntradition, that calls itself loyalty or patriotism.\nAnd I rejoice to live in a world which has sent such great\nmen as those that were shot in English prisons last week.\nThe sadness of the gigantic struggle in Europe seems to have\nwon a halo. For these were men and women who wanted\nfreedom and who wanted to die if they could not succeed\nin establishing a republic. They did not succeed in giving\nback to their country what had been taken away from it: the\nright of self-government. Like a phantom looms up a master\npainting from the loving brush of one master: A united\nEurope recognizing -the brotherhood of man and the right to\nliberty, following the leadership of men now called rebels,\nguided by them; the triumphs of mothers and wives and chil-\ndren, to peace."}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-06-10-01-c021", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01#c021", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "[758]", "page_fin": "[758]", "image_debut": 2, "image_fin": 2, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.2.20", "titre_corps": "[Publicité]", "titre_sommaire": "[Publicité]", "signature_source": "", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 2, "page_imprimee": "[758]", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.2", "debut_caractere": 226, "fin_caractere_exclue": 278, "texte": "OSCAR WILDE\nHIS LIFE AND CONFESSIONS\nBy FRANK HARRIS"}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-06-10-01-c022", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01#c022", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "[758]", "page_fin": "[758]", "image_debut": 2, "image_fin": 2, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.2.21", "titre_corps": "[Publicité]", "titre_sommaire": "[Publicité]", "signature_source": "", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 2, "page_imprimee": "[758]", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.2", "debut_caractere": 280, "fin_caractere_exclue": 563, "texte": "Frank Harris (Publisher)\n3 Washington Square, New York City.\nSir:-—Enclosed please find $ , for which\n•end to the undersigned copies of the autographed\nedition ($20.00 per set) of Oscar Wilde, by Frank Harris,\nand copies of the regular limited edition at $10.00\nper set.\nName\nAddress"}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-06-10-01-c023", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01#c023", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "[758]", "page_fin": "[758]", "image_debut": 2, "image_fin": 2, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.2.22", "titre_corps": "[Publicité]", "titre_sommaire": "[Publicité]", "signature_source": "", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 2, "page_imprimee": "[758]", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.2", "debut_caractere": 565, "fin_caractere_exclue": 1264, "texte": "CHARLES KEELER\nIN RECITALS OF HIS OWN POEMS\nTHE VICTORY—Songs of Triumph. Price, on* dollar\nELFIN SONGS OF SUNLAND. Third edition. G. P. Putnam's\nSons, New York & London. Price $1.50.\nSONGS OF A WANDERER. In manuscript\nTHE MIRROR OF MANHATTAN. In manuscript\nDANCE RYTHMS. In manuscript.\n*\nMr. Keeler recitea selections from all the above and his varied\nand unique programs are full of interest and inspiration both\nin the text and delivery.\nIn Mew York and vicinity until June. Now booking dates foff\nCalifornia Tour in June, July and August.\nFor terms and particulars and for copies of his hooks, address\nLAURENCE J. 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RAYMOND ORTEIG, INC.\nThe Two French Hotels and Restaurants of New York"}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-06-10-01-c026", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01#c026", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-06-10_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "775", "page_fin": "775", "image_debut": 19, "image_fin": 19, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.2.25", "titre_corps": "[Publicité]", "titre_sommaire": "[Publicité]", "signature_source": "", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 19, "page_imprimee": "775", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.19", "debut_caractere": 134, "fin_caractere_exclue": 310, "texte": "GONFARONE'S\n40 West Bth Street\nTABLE D'HOTE\n**Eating places are literary landmarks\" said O. 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The problems of your own\nhonse may be answered by\nsalting\nANTON HELLHAIT\nSO West Washington Square\nSpring 6840\nSport Hats, Artist Smock Sets,\nMasque. Costumes\nFor town and country.\nPAINT BOX\n150 W. 4th St. nr. 6th Ave.\nPhone Spring 23 N. Y.\nARTISTIC CUSHIONS\nIncluding wool embroidery.\nUnique and original designs in\npatchwork. Cushions made te\norder. Call or write Sessers\nStudio Co., 82 Wash. PL, N. 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Satur-\ndays 10 p. m.\nT. D. COX\nStationery and News Shop\nCirculating Library\n68 Washington Place, N. Y.\nJUDSON TAILOR SHOP\n51 Washington Sq.\nAll kinds of tailoring work\nneatly done. 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A. £diso»"}]}], "pages_ocr_originales": [{"page_pdf": 1, "page_imprimee": "couv. 1", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.1", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\nEDITED BY GUIDO BRUNO IN HIS GARRET\nON WASHINGTON SQUARE\nFive Cents June 10th, 1916\nw. * a."}, {"page_pdf": 2, "page_imprimee": "[758]", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.2", "texte": "Copyright by Guido Bruno, June 10th, 1916. Origi»il znattef,\ninducing all drawinss, may not be reproduced without permission\nof Guide Bruno; but that permission may be assumed if credit\nis given to author and Bruno's Weekly.\n\nOSCAR WILDE\nHIS LIFE AND CONFESSIONS\nBy FRANK HARRIS\n\nFrank Harris (Publisher)\n3 Washington Square, New York City.\nSir:-—Enclosed please find $ , for which\n•end to the undersigned copies of the autographed\nedition ($20.00 per set) of Oscar Wilde, by Frank Harris,\nand copies of the regular limited edition at $10.00\nper set.\nName\nAddress\n\nCHARLES KEELER\nIN RECITALS OF HIS OWN POEMS\nTHE VICTORY—Songs of Triumph. Price, on* dollar\nELFIN SONGS OF SUNLAND. Third edition. G. P. Putnam's\nSons, New York & London. Price $1.50.\nSONGS OF A WANDERER. In manuscript\nTHE MIRROR OF MANHATTAN. In manuscript\nDANCE RYTHMS. In manuscript.\n*\nMr. Keeler recitea selections from all the above and his varied\nand unique programs are full of interest and inspiration both\nin the text and delivery.\nIn Mew York and vicinity until June. Now booking dates foff\nCalifornia Tour in June, July and August.\nFor terms and particulars and for copies of his hooks, address\nLAURENCE J. GOMME §| J\nThe Little Bookshop Around the Corner\nt East 19th Street New York City"}, {"page_pdf": 3, "page_imprimee": "[759]", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.3", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\nEdited by Guido Bruno in His Garret on Washington Square\nNo. 24\nJUNE 10th, MCMXVI.\nVol, 11.\nCopyright 1916 by Guido Bruno\n\nIdeals\nTom Sleeper.\n\"\"THERE lie my Ideals, bruised and broken on the battlefield\nof experience. All of them—there is not one left—choked\nand withered by the poisonous gases of Reality:\nSee them—they are funny, truly.\nFaith in mankind; faith in God—friendship—woman—and\nthe rest. The silly show!\nYet somehow, I feel there must be one that has escaped—\none that I do not comprehend. How else could my heart\nsing with the poppies nodding in the sunlight as I go about\nmy daily tasks?\n\nLast Season's Broadway Successes.\n\n\"\"THE season closed and Broadway is preparing for its next\nyear's musical successes. Is it clever advertisement or\nis there nothing else to be said about these musical comedies?\nBut vainly did I scan the newspaper reports and reviews of\n\"music critics\" in our daily papers, to find out what these\nshows all are about. Thousands of dollars of costumes,\nwonderful lighting effects, marvelous scenery, beautiful girls,\na chorus \"imported\" from some foreign country noted for\nthe beauty of its women—all this under the heading of musical\ncomedy. Where is the comedy and where is the music?\nReading these newspaper reports of the opening nights,\nI am very much reminded of my only trip to Coney Island,\nin those good old days of about ten years ago; of the pro-\nfessor in front of a gorgeous monumental building proclaim-\ning \"Here is the world, look at the world, the whole world\njust as it is! The world with its beauty and its ugliness.\nWith its romances and its tragedies, with its happiness and\nits misery! Here is the world, come and look at it, don't\nmiss it—it's only twenty-five cents!\" And I paid my twenty-\nfive cents and seated myself comfortably in a plush-covered\nopera chair among hundreds of others who paid their quar-\nters. The curtain rose upon a scene which was a masterpiece\nof stage painting. A huge table was in the middle of the\nstage, covered with black diamond-embroidered velvet. A\ngentleman in immaculate dress elaborated in half an hour's\nspeech the assertions of the professor outside of the show-\nhouse. Garlands of good-looking girls whose dresses had\nnot climbed quite high enough, and not descended quite low\nenough, were an interesting background back of the table.\nSuddenly the house was darkened. The diamonds on the\nblack velvet cover sparkled in the brilliant spotlight. The\nmusic stopped playing. Slowly and carefully the table was\nuncovered. There lay the world before us—unquestionably"}, {"page_pdf": 4, "page_imprimee": "760", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.4", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\n\nthe world, with all its tragedies and all its romances. The\nWorld, the daily paper, you could have bought for a penny\nanywhere. Of course, we were stung. But we liked to be\nstung. And we sent our friends to be stung, too.\nThe makeup might be different, but the show and the music\nare the least things considered by our theatrical managers\nwhen producing the comedies of our new seasons. To look\nfor a new plot in the comedy or for a new motif in the music\nwould be fruitless. But our public is so accommodating, they\nknow they are stung. They are happy because they are\nstung, and therefore, they will send their friends. And that\nmusical comedy was a howling success of last season on\nBroadway.\nThe operette is designed to solve the tenseness imposed\nupon us by the routine of the day. But it really is: an over-\nture of \"a night out,\" the prelude to all the happenings\nhereafter.\nIt isn't healthy. It is foreign to the lives of most of us,\nit is too tense in itself to afford us relaxation. It is an over-\ndose of a stimulant taken mostly by the wrong kind of people\nat the wrong time in wrong places. Therefore, the musical\ncomedy on Broadway is not a popular institution of the\nmasses. It is not, and never can be, an important part in the\nlives of people. The American people are healthy and mor-\nbidness in all its phases is hated as well as an empty pocket-\nbook.\nSome day we will have a distinctly \"American show.\" And\nuntil that time our showhouses will be costly curios and not\npopular institutions.\n\nG. B.\n\nJingo I, Emperor of Monkeydom\n\nthe monkeys was one named Jingo, who was dis-\npleased with every kind of While the others were\nworking for their daily bread in the sweat of their brows, he\nwas lounging around lazily. And finally lie came to the\nconclusion that he was better than his fellow-monkeys, be-\ncause he was not following the plough on hot days and\nbecause his hands were not hard and horny from toil. It\nseemed to him that he had been chosen by Nature to obtain\nhis food for nothing and to be master over all others. And\nto confirm this opinion he placed a crown upon his head.\nA few monkeys who thought his laziness super-fashionable\nkept htm company and loafed with him on working days.\nJingo lauded them for this, and one day he decided to make\nthem princes and counts and barons, and he arranged a\nspecial ceremony to solemnly make friendly loafers members\nof his order.\nThis was the origin of kingdoms and aristocracies among\nmonkeys under Jingo the First. They permitted their nails\nto grow long. They wriggled their tails in a most peculiar\nfashion and they curled their belly-hair with curling-irons.\nNow these distinctions would have been very nice and\npleasant if the working-monkeys would only have paid at-"}, {"page_pdf": 5, "page_imprimee": "761", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.5", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\n\ntention to them, but danger was imminent and it seemed as\nif they would soon have to give up their doings or starve.\nIn this embarrassment the laziest among them all, monkey\nBimms, who later on called himself Fidelis, invented an\ningenious plan which enabled them to fill their paunches\ngrafuitously as long as they lived, and to pass their lives\nin abundance of everything they desired. He said that they\nwould have to invent a god, to be placed supposedly above\nthe monkey-world, and that they would have to. declare\nthemselves the special envoys and darlings of this god, and\nthat the people would have to be taught that only the great-\nest devotion to themselves could make monkeys blessed,\nand that god's darlings had to be fed as long as they lived,\nwith the best and most nutritious foods; that they had a right\nto every tenth cocoanut and that they must not work under\nany circumstances, as this would prevent them from praying\nand from ruling. v\nBimms, or Fidelis the First, undertook hereafter to be a\nteacher of the people; he knew that monkeys could be made\ndumbfounded by appearances and therefore he as-\nsumed a holy-like air; cut his hair and shaved it off. Later\nhe went around shedding many tears and sighing deeply, and\nhe spread broadcast the story that he was commissioned\nby the mysterious god to preach contrition among his fellow\nmonkeys and to educate them to be believing creatures. He\npainted with glowing colors the terrible fate of such who\nwould not believe him.\nThe poor monkeys, who were always busy and had no\ntime to think about such things, were terrified by the words\nand tears of Bimms-Fidelis. And because they hoped to lead\na more beautiful life after their death, they were more than\nwilling to make it pleasant for the darlings of god during\ntheir lifetime.\nEverybody who consented to give the tenth cocoanut and\notherwise to help god's darlings to fill their paunches with\ngood things, was blessed by Bimms-Fidelis with specially\nprepared words. They were publicly lauded and an amazingly\nhappy time promised them after their death. And so it came\nto pass that soon many monkeys took the oath of everlasting\nloyalty to Jingo and Bimms.\nOf course there were still some left who resisted and who\nwould not believe, but the number of believers had become\nso large that the doubters could be treated in a peculiarly\ndreadful way. They kept their tails on burning coals until\nthey believed in the new god. They racked their limbs in\ntorture-chambers; they hung them; they cut off their heads,\nburned them and quartered them, until finally religion became\nthe common property of the monkeys.\nAnd now there started a wonderful life for Jingo the First\nand his nobility and also especially for Bimms-Fidelis and\nhis followers. They were laying around on silk pillows, had\ntheir flies fanned off and their vermin removed.\nThey were not at all thankful for the gifts brought to them\nby the working people but they were very severe and very\nhard on their supporters in order to sustain their tyrannies."}, {"page_pdf": 6, "page_imprimee": "762", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.6", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\n\nWhenever they were suspicious that diligence and care were\nslacking down, Bimms-Fidelis let his God lighten and thun-\nder; let him hail and rain stones, and he transformed every\nnatural event into a punishment of the offended deity. He\nalso smothered every desire of learning and declar'ed stupidity\na divine institution. 112\nIn such a way, he, as well as Jingo the First, increased\nhis claim from year to year. And the poor working people\nnow had for their worst worry, the task of how to satisfy\nthe demands of the elected of god. Still harder was it for\nthe progeny. From childhood they had been reared in piety\nand reverence before the mighty monkeys who ruled. Their\norigin had been forgotten. Everybody had grown up in\nstupidity and therefore the fear of the mysterious power\nincreased. The sons of Jingo became more aggressive and\ndesirous of everything they could get hold of. So did the\ndisciples of the ingenious Bimms and the progeny of the\naristocracy.\nThey now themselves believed in all the idolatries of\nFidelis; they believe in their own exclusiveness and in both\nthey found justification to claim more and more.\nThey are still increasing their claims from day today\nsomewhere in the Empire of Monkeydom.\n\nAfter the German of \"Simplicissimus\" in Simplicissitnus, by Guido\nBruno.\n\nBalloons—by Clara Tice"}, {"page_pdf": 7, "page_imprimee": "763", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.7", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\n\nFlasks and Flagons\nBy Francis S. Saltus\nChateau Margaux\nis a power within the succulent grape\nThat made thee, stronger than all human power.\nIt baffles death in its exulting hour,\nAnd leaves its victim'fortune to escape.\nThy cheering drops can magically drape\nAtrocious thoughts of doom with bloom and flower,\nTurning to laughing calm care's torment sour,\nAnd flooding dreams with many a gentle shape.\nEcstatic hope and resurrection lie\nIn thy consoling beauty, and whene'er\nPale mortals sip thee bringing soothing peace, 1\nI see a blue and orange-scented sky\nA warm beach blest by God's untainted air,\nCircling the snowy parapets of Nice!\nChartreuse Vert\nJ-JOW . strange that thy enrapturing warmth should\ncome\nFrom the chill cloister of the prayerful monk,\nTo cheer the desolate heart in misery sunk,\nAnd warm the lips that sorrow has made dumb!\nThou bring'st the merry twitter of birds that hum,\nThe soul's sweet exodus of song, whbn shrunk\nExpands again, when, all thy sweetness drunk,\nIllumes the blood grown impotent and numb.\nAnd when I see thee, I most fondly dream\nThou must have been the genius and the slave\nThat led Aladdin in the legend old\nDown thro' dim passages to goals extreme,\nAnd in the arcana of a hidden cave\nHave shown him marvelous treasuries of gold!\n\nHatred Discarded\nBy Victor Meric.\n\nSCENE I.—ln the Council Chamber.\nA UNION DEPUTY :—Gentlemen, I shall go on with my\nproofs! The syndicalists are incompetent, ignorant beings,\nlunatics! They do not know a thing about Socialism. They\nclaim to represent the working class when in reality three-\nfourts of them have long ceased to be workers. They prac-\ntice Sabotage which is a monstrosity. They incite workers to\nstrike, which is an infamy. They declare themselves unpa-\ntriotic, which is a crime. We wish to have nothing in com-\nmon with those people. (Lively applause from the heart of\nthe assembly).\nSECOND DEPUTY:—To be sure, I hold the same views\nas my colleague. (Good! Good! from the left.) I will go even\nfurther. By their criminal inciting, by their inadmissable un-"}, {"page_pdf": 8, "page_imprimee": "764", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.8", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\n\nderhand dealings, the revolutionists, the anarchists, the syndi-\ncalists this abominable gang become sport fo rthe bourgeois\nand are working against the Social revolution which we want\nlegal and pacific. No more strikes, gentlemen, no more futile\ndisturbances. We loudly repudiate those faithless brothers.\nWe no longer want to side with them. Better still, we are\ndecided to stand against them at every opportunity. (The\nextreme left gives the speaker an ovation.)\nTHE VOICE OF THE MAN WITHOUT A COUNTRY\n(From the depths of a cell.)—Now, then! Are you all mad?\nWhat ails you suddenly? Flow dare you indulge in such crit-\nicism before your opponents? Do you not see that notwith-\nstanding the divergencies of method and of tactics you are all\naiming toward the same goal? Come now! Let us have union,\nlet us have peace! All of you must unite if you wish to avoid\nmaking yourselves inevitably a laughing stock. The revolu-\ntionary syndicalists haVe their bad points, but they also have\ntheir good ones. They teach the workingmen organization\non the economic basis and they train them to rely entirely\nupon themselves, through violent methods. Instead of at-\ntacking them, help them. It will be better, so . . . enough I\nNo more grudges. No more hatred! All unite for the Revo-\nlution !\nFIRST DEPUTY—Who is this intruder?\nSECOND DEPUTY—He is a poor lunatic, a character of\nBlangui's and Pavashol's type who goes on preaching the dis-\ncarding of hatreds and manages to keep in prison the whole\nyear round.\nTHE MOB—He annoys us! Down with him! Spit on\nhim! Down with him!\nSCENE II._At the Federation of Labor.\nTHE SECRETARY OF SYNDICALISM—Comrades, I\nwish to proceed with my demonstration. The elected Social-\nists are incompetent; they are ignorant beings, lunatics. They\ndon't know the first thing about the interests of the prole-\ntarians. They claim to represent the interests of Socialism,\nwhen in reality they are perfect bourgeois. They make use of\nthe ballot, which is ridiculous; they invent laws which is hate-\nful; sometimes they cast in a vote for the Government and\nprove thereby their utter lack of responsibility. We most\nhighly desire to have nothing in common with these people.\nSECOND SECRETARY—To be sure, I hold the same\nviews as my comrade (Bravo! Bravo!) I go even further.\nBy their insane caution, by their guilty compromises the unit-\ned ones, the elected as well as the militant, the whole name-\nless gang, becomes sport for the bourgeois and are working\nagainst the Social revolution, which we will cause to take\nplace as soon as we become the strongest. No more ballot,\ncitizens! No more deputies, no more candidates! We loudly\nrepudiate these so-called brothers, who have broken faith. We\ndo not want to be classed with them any longer.\n(The audience is in a frenzy).\nTHE VOICE OF THE MAN WITHOUT A COUNTRY\n(From the depths of a cell.)—What ails you suddenly? How\ndare you indulge in such criticism just when your enemies are"}, {"page_pdf": 9, "page_imprimee": "765", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.9", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\n\nwatching all your dissentions? Do you not see that notwith-\nstanding the divergencies of method and of tactics you are all\naiming toward the same goal? Come now! Let us have union!\nLet us have peace! All of you must unite if you wish to avoid\nmaking yourselves inevitably a laughing stock. The socialist\nmembers of parliament have their bad points, but they also\nhave their good ones. They harass the bourgeois and extort\nfrom them reforms, concessions, by which you profit. Instead\nof attacking them, help them. It will be better so. No more\ngrudges! No more hatred! All unite for the Revolution.\nFIRST SECRETARY—Who is this intruder?\nSECOND SECRETARY—A poor fanatic of Christ and\nJaure's type, who goes on preaching the discarding of hatred,\nand manages to keep in prison the whole year round.\nTHE MOB—Remove him! Down with him! Hiss him!\nDrown him!\nSCENE III.—Cast Arms Aside!\nTHE MOB-—Bravo! Good! Hurrah for So-and-So! Long\nlive Somebody! No more hatred! Let us throw down our\narms! Hurrah! Hurrah!\nA SECRETARY OF SYNDICALISM—Brothers! We all\nmust unite!\nA UNION DEPUTY—LTnite, brothers!\nA SYNDICALIST—Brother Socialist shake!\nA SOCIALIST—Let us embrace, brother anarchist!\nTHE MOB—Hurrah! Hurrah! Let us unite. Let us dis-\ncard our hatred. Let us face our common foe!\nA VOICE—There is the enemy! Just look at the scoundrel,\nthe scurvy fellow who caused us so much harm. Down with\nthis bandit.\n(The man without a country enters. His beard and his\nhair are gray. He is bound with fetters.)\nTHE MAN WITHOUT A COUNTRY—Brothers . . .\nBrothers, listen to me . . .!\nTHE MOB—Down with him! Death to him!\nTHE UNIONIST—He criticized our methods.\nA SYNDICALIST—He attacked our theories.\nTHE MOB—Down with him! The bandit! The wretch!\nThe maniac! Hang him! .Kill him! Tear him to pieces!\nCommotion. They rush upon the man without a country.\nThey drag him by the hair. They cut off his head and hold it\nup on a bayonet. Shouts of joy. Socialists, liberals, syndi-\ncalists, united, stamp on his body. Hatred is discarded.)\nCURTAIN.\n\n(Translated for Bruno's Weekly by Renee de Lacoste.)\n\nFIRST HOBO—\"Yes, there is whiskey which makes you\nhappy and there is whiskey which makes you sad.\"\nSECOND HOBO—\"Sure thing, but you give me the\ndough and every whiskey makes me happy.\""}, {"page_pdf": 10, "page_imprimee": "766", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.10", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\n\nPatchin Place\nJames Waldo Faivcett.\nIT was the afternoon of a gaudy holiday. My tiny street\nwas silent save for the thin cries of a little group of\nchildren playing in the far end. All my neigbors, possessed\nof new raiment or new patriotism, were abroad for the day.\nI was alone save for the far prattle of the children. My\nlithe, white-bodied little friend, ruby-tipped between my\nfingers, burned low; reverie hung about me. And I was\nappreciative of the peace and quiet of it all. My work did\nnot attract me. I sat, idly dreaming, at the open window.\nSuddenly, somewhat down the street, I heard sweet, gay\nmusic. A violin, touched by a practiced artist's hand, singing\nof old days in far lands. My eyes closed neath its arabesque\nwitchery, and my soul went out across boundless seas into\nnew worlds of beauty and light and joy. Swift, fresh winds\ncaught me up in their fragrant arms and carried me on and\non through myriads of earths and planets into a never-never\nplace of sheer delight. I was a child again, full of naive\nwonder at my pleasure. I was a lover again, in the first\nfull charm of tender thought and feeling. I was a player\nagain in the world of paint and canvas. I sang as of old,\nthe answering chorus of the whispering melody. I danced\nwith keen happiness. I swam in opal seas beneath a crystal\nsky of summer blue. The song spun o.n, ana on, and on,\ninto the wild aisles of eternity, and did not die. Oh, happy\nvision! When the music faded, I looked out of my window.\nA brief distance away he stood, a ragged, crippled, mendicant\nwith a tarnished fiddle. Children danced around him.\n\nIn the Subway\nCharles S. Sonnenschein.\nA RUSH and a crush resound\nForth with a bound\nLeaps the sturdy steed.\nA whirr and a halt . . .\nThey are bound.\nA rush and a crush, they part\nWhirr again, halt again—\nIt is \"dear heart.\"\n\nMilitary Honour\npREDERICK WILLIAM, father of Frederick styled the\nGreat, relates Thiebault, having struck an officer on\nparade, the latter stopped his horse, and drawing one of his\npistols, said: \"Sire, you have dishonored me, and I must\nhave satisfaction;\" at the same time he fired the pistol over\nthe king's head, exclaiming: \"That is for you.\" Then draw-\ning the other, and aiming it at his heart, said: \"This is for\nme;\" and shot himself dead on the spot. The king never\nstruck an officer afterward."}, {"page_pdf": 11, "page_imprimee": "767", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.11", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\n\nReplated Platitudes\nJulius Doerner.\nThe height of wisdom is to know the depth of your\nignorance.\nIts brightest scholars are always satisfied with the briefest\ncourse in the school of experience.\nA bachelor girl, whatever her career or renown, is as true\nto Nature's design as a barren apple-tree.\nThis Bacon-Shakespeare squabble seems to be just a case\nof \"Much Ado About Nothing\"—much for Bacon to do, if\nhe had Bill handy, and easy enough for Bill anyway so long\nas he had bacon enough; so there's really \"Nothing much\"\nto make any \"Ado\" about.\nYour friend is he who flees you not when your world is\nfull of terrors and your soul is full of fears.\nThe main trouble with consistency is: it's as common as\ncommon-sense.\n\n■'■■■■■■■■ iiitm.nuniiii Hi——-— MM Bill Win Jit J JILBJL-i UIiIIIMLMJ&AI 11 111 I I 1111l 111 ■11 HIM—BM\n\nOn the Sober Side of the Bar\n\nnpHE stairway and the narrow hails are lined with men\nand women talking in strange tongues and undoubtedly\ndescendants of that indestructible race which has been en-\ngaged during the last two thousand years in accumulating\nall the silver pieces in existence. In a room with many\nbenches, the ideal corner of the money-changers, as men-\ntioned in the New Testament, seems to have come to life\nagain.\nA greasy fat man, whose features swam in the superfluous\nfat of his cheeks and of his three chins, sat in the chair on\na rostrum intended for a justice-tender to dispense justice to\nman.\nAnd there he sat sleeping. Every once in a while he would\njerk himself up and look with his little pig's eyes contemtu-\nously at some witness in the witness-box or at some Caiaphas,\nor he would listen to the whisper of his helpers and\nnod his head, or lean his fingers lazily against the foun-\ntain pen someone offered him, and.he would sign his name\nto a document, perhaps a scrap of paper that would wreck\na man's life and collect rent for the landlord. And all the\ntime complainants complained, and defendants defended and\nwitnesses took oaths, and then a stenographer wrote it all\ndown stupidly in his white little book, and the air was filled\nwith betrayal and with drudgery and with slavery. The\nhelper would knock with his hammer and remind the money-\nchangers that they were in the House of Justice. Like a\nmonster was he sitting there, that judge; dozing, Tjored,\nsilent, without interest, seemingly blank and destitute of\nany human feelings; not betraying the slightest attention\nto anybody or anything; dozing, fat, with a paunch like a"}, {"page_pdf": 12, "page_imprimee": "768", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.12", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\n\nfaun, hands stained with their deeds, eyes with empty looks,\nwhich didn't dare to meet the eyes of the defendant. He\nis sitting there; honored, earning his daily bread.\nAnd such bread!\nNo wonder he has a paunch and three chins hansrincr down,\nand sagging eyes, dozing—dozing—until he meets his judge.\nHe will not meet him in Money-Changers Dorado in an\nearthly House of Justice.\nWhat a dreadful judgment will be issued on this judge's\nJudgment day!\n\nCat's Paw.\n\nIn Our Village\nJ7RANK HARRIS is undoubtedly the busiest man on the\nSquare. While his recently finished two volumes of\n\"Oscar Wilde and his Confessions\" are just about to see the\nlight of the world, he is engaging himself immediately on\nwriting a new book; one that is American and very up-to-\ndate. It deals with the Mexican problem on the American\nborder line. But it is the problem of one individual, such\nas has to be solved by the individual himself. There are\nrumors that \"The Saturday Review,\" his famous London\npaper, noted all over the English-speaking world for the\nimportant part it secured for itself in the history of English\nletters of the nineties, will be revived by him with new vigor\nin New York. Goodness knows that we are in sore need\nof an ably-edited critical review, which deals with life, art\nand letters of our day, untainted by faction politics and un-\ninfluenced by the troubles of other nations; in short of an\nAmerican paper which reflects our own times and our own\ncontemporaries without benevolent supervision from across\nthe water.\nThe Fifth Ayenue Coach Company is using Washington\nSquare, the entire area from Fifth Avenue down to Thomp-\nson Street, including the children's playgrounds back of\nthe fountain, as a terminal station and car park. I don't\nknow if their franchise grants them the right to rope off\nour park into sections and assemble there hundreds of pros-\npective fares in waiting line, until they get a chance to occupy\none of the twenty-four seats on top of each bus. Thirty-five\nthousand children of Greenwich Village have as playground\nonly Washington Square, and it doesn't seem fair to deprive\nthem, especially on Sundays and holidays, of the few hours\noutdoor play granted +hem by our city administration.\nMrs. Thompson's shop on Thompson Street, right around\nthe corner of the Garret, will not close its doors for the\nsummer, but will afford the opportunity to the many tourists\nand strangers who visit the Village to see the quaint and\nartistic things Mrs. Thompson assembles on the walls and\nthe shelves of her little store.\nHeloise Haynes, she of the \"Wardrobe,\" left last week"}, {"page_pdf": 13, "page_imprimee": "769", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.13", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\n\nfor her summer home in Massachusetts, accompanied by\nMike, her big, almost humanly-intelligent pup.\n\"House Beautiful\" is in the habit of sending one of. its\nrepresentatives down to the Village every once in a while,\nand Mrs. Russell came last week to see what the artists\nand shopkeepers of the Village did anew since her last trip\nto New York.\nAnton Hellman entangled some nabob of Long Island\nin his interior decorating meshes and therefore he is\nseen in the Village only when he is racing about imagine\nhim racing about—to discover some new never-dreamt-of\ncolor atrocities.\nAlice Palmer, who is presiding behind the counter of \"The\nVillage Store\" since the proverbial stove had been removed\nuntil next winter, had some gorgeous straw hats embroidered\nand painted, on dispaly. They are worth while viewing; so\nbig are they and so unusual.\nTom Sleeper distinguished the Village by a visit last Mon-\nday. He descended from his New Jersey mountains specially\nfor the purpose of acquiring a new straw hat. He couldn t\nfind just the thing that he wanted and so he had to repair,\nmuch to his sorrow, to one of the uptown emporiums.\n\nBooks and Magazines of the Week.\nRemating Time\n. \"\"THERE is just one other book, published in the United\nStates during the last few years, that entertains one /\ncover to cover like Jesse Lynch Williams' \"Remating Time.\"\nIt is that funny experience of an everyday American in the\ncastle of an English lord, as described by Julian Street, in\none of his little books.\n\"Remating Time\" is a good satire upon our divorce laws\nand a quite plausible, even if unconventional, solution of the\nproblem of two divorced couples who not only wish to\nmaintain friendly relations after they have changed homes\nbut also wish to have the opportunity to have their children\nin their possession continuously.\nThere is plenty of material in this little book to fill a good-\nsized novel, and because the author restrained from writing\nfour hundred £ages of tiresome descriptions, the story is\npoignant and keeps one's interest from cover to cover.\nCharles Scribner and Sons are the publishers.\nContemporary Verse\nThe June number is devoted to children's verse. We do\nhope that children will not be subjected to the perusal of\nthese verses. But as for poetical efforts of children they\nare not as bad as they could be.\nMother Earth\nBirth Control is the great issue of professional anarchism\nto-day. Emma Goldman had her trial, her sentence. She"}, {"page_pdf": 14, "page_imprimee": "770", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.14", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\n\nwrote her letters from prison (Little Review, Chicago) she\nvoiced her experiences of a fortnight in prison when-\never she had a chance orally or in writing and her magazine\nis devoted to her new cause entirely. Dr. Ben Reitman, her\nlieutenant and advance agent, shares the tribulations of his\nmentor in the seclusion of his prison cell. He was more\nunfortunate, as a penalty of two months was imposed upon\nhim.\nA List of Angling Book-Plates\nDaniel B. Fearing compiled a checking list of Angling\nBook-Plates, the very first one ever attempted. \"Angling\nEx Libris,\" he explains in his introduction \"should exhibit\none or several of the following: An angler, or a fisherman.\nRod, or rod case. Line, leader, or tin for leaders. Float,\nHook, or hooks. Flies Fly-hook. Bait. Bait-box, or can.\nCreel. Landing-net. Gaff-hook. Walton's Angler. An angling\nquotation. A Flask, or a jug.\"\nThe Pagan\nA new magazine, edited by Joseph Kling, and a good one.\nThe May and June issues are on our desk and they contain\ntranslations of a comedy by Arthur Scljnitzler, and a novelette\nby Sologub. The editorial comments are quite feasible and\nin reach of everybody's mentality. Get a sample copy; it\nis worth while to see this individual effort of a group of\nenthusiasts who chose with taste the contents of these two\nnumbers.\n\nThe Storosh\nBy Otto Ischyk\n\nsaid Vlastmil Gerastimov, the storosh, to\nLuka Lukashevitch \"my aunt Vera Nicoliavna is sick,\nvery sick. I doubt if she will live very much longer. To-day\nmight be the last chance I have to see her. Take mv olace\nas watchman to-night. God will bless you for it and here is\nsomething to keep up your courage during the long night\nwatch. It is good stuff. It will just burn your tongue.\"\n\"Go, in God's name\" replied the farmer, taking the whiskey\nbottle, the lantern and the heavy fur-lined watchman's coat.\n\"Try to be back again to-morrow. You will have a pleasant\njourney. The night is clear. I will just go home for a\nmoment to tell my wife that I'll be storosh to-night. God\nbe with you!\"\nThe farmer disappears into his house and the storosh\nmounts the troika. He \"gees up\" the horses and starts them\non their journey.\nThe air is quiet and cold. The light dies out in the far\nwest. The nightly wayfarers of the heavens are shining\nbrightly.—Muffled in his fur coat, armed with lantern and\nstick, Luka Lukashevitch emerges from his home. He looks\naround in all directions just to make sure that Nature is\nin order and then he consults for quite a while the bottle of\nthe storosh. A last look at his home and he starts upon\nhis rounds."}, {"page_pdf": 15, "page_imprimee": "771", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.15", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\n\n\"It is a new whiskey which I never tasted before\" thinks\nLuka Lukashevitch \"Poor Gerastimov, perhaps his aunt is\ndead already. If she is dead, she knows more than we do,\nbecause we know not death. We see how our brothers and\nhow the days die, but how it is if the dead call for ourselves,\nwe do not know yet. Really I forget how that whiskev\ntastes?\"\nLuka Lukashevitch took another long drink and continued\nhis journey.\n\"Perhaps his aunt will get well—or maybe he didn't go to\nsee her at all. To-morrow we shall know.\"\nThe farmer reached the other end of the village. The\nblack canopy of the heavens, strewn with glittering and\nflittering stars, is getting brighter. Behind the dense forests\non the horizon rises the big red moon.\n\"How would it be,\" meditates the farmer, \"if I viewed the\nvillage from that forest over there. There are only a few\nsteps to take and I could be back in an instant; no one will\nknow and nothing will happen.\"\nAnd immediately he started upon his excursion and he\ndid not forget his whiskey bottle.\nSurely it is very nice in this world. My feet are moving\nby themselves. I feel warm. The earth is so fragrant, the\nmoon is clear and one doesn't need a lantern. It isn't neces-\nsary to be afraid. If I should meet with a man now I would\ngive him a kopeck and a drink of whiskey and we would tell\neach other stories.\"\narrival at the border of the forest is again a welcome\noccasion to reach for the bottle. Luke Lukashevitch seats\nhimself in the dewy grass and views the landscape.\nIf it were in the summer the frogs would croak, but now\none can hear only the beasts in the village. Oh! I know\nwho the dogs are and to-morrow I shall give each of them\na kick\nIt isn t good to be alone. Suppose a woman should\nappear—a beautiful woman.—Really it is better that I should\ngo. Something might happen in the village.\"\nThe teacher Sergei Uljanov said once that there was a\nCzar in the moon and therefore they locked him up. The\nmoon is white, like the skin of a woman. Sonia is alone.\n1 wonder if she will sleep. And really it is beastly, not even\nm the night does one have peace. 1 am not the storosh—l\nI believe I have lost my way.\"\nHo! ho! This is funny. There is another moon rising—\"\nBut it was not another moon, but fire. The farmer realizes\nthis soon and he commences to run. The fur-coat is burden-\nsome and he throws it away. Stick and lantern follow\nquickly.\nSuddenly the ground under his feet slips away and he lands\nin a mud-hole.\n\"Holy Archangel,\" he screams, \"My leg, my leg, surely\n1 must have broken it. Damn Gerastimov, just the dav\nhis aunt had to die.\nDear God, put me in your deepest Hell, but help me out of\nthis mud-hole. Maybe my own house is on fire and Sonia\nis in it"}, {"page_pdf": 16, "page_imprimee": "772", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.16", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\n\nFear, and the cold air, quicken the process of sobering up\nand the farmer, Luka Lukashevitch, crawls on all fours to\nthe village.\nBut on his arrival, the fire had completed its destruction.\nThere hadn't been much to take—straw and some lumber.\nThe news of his lost possessions made the farmer forget\nhis broken leg and he hurried to the place where his house\nhad stood. He was looking frantically for Sonia. She\ncouldn't have been with relatives because they all were\naround him and stared at him with their stupid eyes.\n\"Brothers, help me to remove the smoking embers,\" quiet-\nly asks the farmer of the curious bystanders. They do as\nhe asked them to do. It doesn't take long before they find\nwhat they were looking for. The brothers feel strangely.\nThey cannot understand the farmer Luka Lukashevitch, who\nis kneeling quietly before Sonia's corpse. And the devil in\nthe form of one of the brothers steps near to the farmer\nand says: \"Brother, don't you see? Just look, there, do you\nsee that second corpse lying there?\"\nAnd the farmer views the second corpse half-covered up\nwith ashes and burnt articles.\nLong does he look with astonished eyes at that second\ncorpse, then he murmurs peculiarly smiling: \"I knew it all\nthe time; that I was not the storosh.\"\n\nTranslated by Guido Bruno."}, {"page_pdf": 17, "page_imprimee": "773", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.17", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\n\nDimond Crisp.\nQNCE in a while\nI sit with Fate\nXfar off\nAnd watch\nHer ways with men\nAre truly amusing!\nA painter stricken blind—\nA woman fooled,\nA mother, whose only son\nFails her—\nI smile at her wounded pride\nAnd grief. \\\nThe struggle of some\nThe ease of others\nAlways misplaced.\nSuddenly my smile turns to laughter\nI throw back my head,\nThen lean forward\nTo see better,\nThe amusing antics of \"Myself\"\nAnd I am gratified\nThat all the disappointments\nAnd griefs I have endured\nShould at least have given me\nOne moment's laughter!\nAnd gazing at Fate by my side\nI am not surprised\nTo find her a woman,\nAnd beautiful\nFor only a woman\nCould disperse her favours\nWith such dainty trickery,\nAnd without blunder.\nOnce in a while\nI sit with Fate\nAfar off\nAnd watch\n\nEdith Haynes Thompson\nHER SHOP\nContaining Many Quaint and Beautiful Things\n58 WASHINGTON SQUARE SOUTH\nHours: 1 to 5.30 P. M."}, {"page_pdf": 18, "page_imprimee": "774", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.18", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\nBruno's Weekly, published weekly by Charles Edison, and\nedited and written by Guido Bruno, both at 58 Washington\nSquare, New York City. Subscription $2 a year.\nEntered as second class matter at the Post Office of New\nYork, N. Y., October 14th, 1915, under the Act of Ma /-oh\nid, 1879.\n\nDies Irae Dies Ilia\nCat's Panu.\nIF I were an Irishman, living in Ireland, I would lock the\ndoors of my house and I would tighten the shutters in\nfront of my windows. I would sit in my quiet, darkened\nroom, and would shed tears for those brave men who loved\ntheir country more than themselves; who are being martyred\nand nailed to the Cross, for what is nobler in man than the\nlove of one's mother; still nobler then the love of the govern-\nment under which one is born and to which he has to swear\nallegiance; still nobler than the love of God.\nThose men who are facing their trial for treason because\nthey loved their own country so dearly, let their hearts go\nout to their fellow-men; humanity based upon the freedom\nof the individual and the community, seemed more to them\nthan the gods put up in the small circle of an acknowledged,\nbecause cruelly imposed, yoke.\nI would sit there, in that Irish house on Irish soil, if I\nwere an English subject, and would feel one in spirit with\nthe men who have died and are dying for the freedom of\ntheir country. Their death before the firing squad or at\nthe hands of the hangman, means more to the world than\nthe deaths of millions murdered against their wishes in the\ntrenches. If I were English I would, feel that they had\ncommitted treason against their country, but I would envy\nthem because they had a great motive to live for and to die\nfor. And I would cherish their memory; cherish it in that\nniche of my heart where I place upon a pedestal the men\nand women who have fought and died for the freedom\nof the world; for humanity among men; for the love of\ntheir fellow-creatures. I am not English. Here in America\non American soil I am breathing the air purified by such\nrebels as Washington and Tom Paine; Hamilton and Frank-\nlin. I am in a free country, unhampered by tyrant rule of\ntradition, that calls itself loyalty or patriotism.\nAnd I rejoice to live in a world which has sent such great\nmen as those that were shot in English prisons last week.\nThe sadness of the gigantic struggle in Europe seems to have\nwon a halo. For these were men and women who wanted\nfreedom and who wanted to die if they could not succeed\nin establishing a republic. They did not succeed in giving\nback to their country what had been taken away from it: the\nright of self-government. Like a phantom looms up a master\npainting from the loving brush of one master: A united\nEurope recognizing -the brotherhood of man and the right to\nliberty, following the leadership of men now called rebels,\nguided by them; the triumphs of mothers and wives and chil-\ndren, to peace."}, {"page_pdf": 19, "page_imprimee": "775", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.19", "texte": "HOTEL BREVOORT\nFifth Arena*\nCAFE LAFAYETTE\nUnhreriity Place\n. RAYMOND ORTEIG, INC.\nThe Two French Hotels and Restaurants of New York\n\nGONFARONE'S\n40 West Bth Street\nTABLE D'HOTE\n**Eating places are literary landmarks\" said O. Henry*\nspeaking of Gonfarone's in one of his unexcelled Green-\nwich Village Stories.\n\nGREENWICH VILLAGE INN\n(Polly's)\n147 WEST 4TH STREET\nBetween Washington Sq. &\n6th Ave.\nService a la Carte\nOutdoor Dining Room\nFrom the making ef a lamp te\nthe creation of a period room\nthere is a right way and a wrong\nway. The problems of your own\nhonse may be answered by\nsalting\nANTON HELLHAIT\nSO West Washington Square\nSpring 6840\nSport Hats, Artist Smock Sets,\nMasque. Costumes\nFor town and country.\nPAINT BOX\n150 W. 4th St. nr. 6th Ave.\nPhone Spring 23 N. Y.\nARTISTIC CUSHIONS\nIncluding wool embroidery.\nUnique and original designs in\npatchwork. Cushions made te\norder. Call or write Sessers\nStudio Co., 82 Wash. PL, N. Y.\nSpring 1076.\n\nI\nWANTED yon to know that at 00\nWashington Square South la\nlocated\nTELE VILLAGE STORE\nWhere one may see on display\nmany odd pieces of Brasses, Pet-\ntery9 Furniture And Souvenirs#\nHonrs 10.80 till 0 p. m. Satur-\ndays 10 p. m.\nT. D. COX\nStationery and News Shop\nCirculating Library\n68 Washington Place, N. Y.\nJUDSON TAILOR SHOP\n51 Washington Sq.\nAll kinds of tailoring work\nneatly done. Dry cleaning of\nLadies* Suits, Gowns, Wraps,\netc., a specialty.\n'Phone 5360 Spring\n'Phone Spring 3922\nTHE DUTCH OVEN\n135 MacDougal Street\nnear Washington Sq.\nOpen Air Dining Room\nHome Cooking\nLuncheon Tea Dinner"}, {"page_pdf": 20, "page_imprimee": "776", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160610-01.1.20", "texte": "RARE BOOKS FIRST EDITION.\nIstn DlwtnMi Baoka. Itrly Printed Book*. Im>iil«tlwi Books*\nBoe&s for Christmas Gifts\nFawtowl daily or la acta (or paepl* who bars aslthsr tla» aer oppot\ntaaltjr to selset for th«ma«lT*a, or for thoaa who htro aot aeeses to 31k *\nhost beok marts. Why aot hsgia eollsctlngr aowT\nAddress, E. V., Boston Transcript, Boston, Mas\n\nFor Houses, Apartments or Rooms, 8m\nPEPE & BRO.\nREAL ESTATE AIID INSURANCE\n40 So. Washington Squat <\nTelephone 41 il Spring\nCor. of MacDougal Street\n\nBeing a book\nINWH I C H\nvet say just vukat %ve think. 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C.\n\nThere can be no pleasanter place to hear\nthat remarkable Edison Record\nNumber (82536) than\nThe Diamond Disc\nat Number 10 Fifth Avenue\nIn this store, at least, the delightful atmos-\nphere of Old Greenwich Village has not been\nsacrificed on the altar of commercialism\nA postal will bring yea, with •«\ncompliments, an interesting little\nPhone: Stayvesant 4570 biography of Mr. Thos. A. £diso»"}]}