No man was ever meanly born

No man was ever meanly born 

About his cradle is the wonderful miracle of life 

He may descend into the depths 

He may live in infamy and perish miserably 

But he is born great 

Men build monuments above the graves of their 

heroes to mark the end of a great life 

But women seek out the birthplace and build their shrine 

Not where a great life has its ending but where 

it had its beginning 

Calvin Coolidge 

President of the United States 

Artistic Decorations- For The Dinner Party Table- Red Holy Flower

 

Artistic Decorations- For The Dinner Party Table- Red Holy Flower

Decorations for Holiday Table 

ARTISTIC DECORATIONS FOR THE HOLIDAY SOCIAL SEASON 

Thanksgiving- Christmas-New Years Season

Artistic Decorations- Dinner Party Table 

By Una Nixson Hopkins 
Photographs by F.W. Martin 

Red or scarlet Holy Flower woven rattan basket. Native American Indian style. Colors- red, green, brown. Decoration of the Dinner table. Pretty rattan woven basket.Holly Looks Unusually Well in a Low Round Basket. 

References:

Ladies Home Journal 1913

The Blue-Button Twins

What Happened When They Took a Snowball Ride 

By Helene Nyce 

THE twins were very excited and very busy.
 "Sister," said Bobby, " we will roll and roll this ball until it is as large as a house, and then we will get shovels and dig it out."

"Yes," interrupted Susie, "and we will live in it forever; maybe Tommy Kirby will come with us too."

But the sudden appearance of Flopsy and Tinktum Tidy with the twins' Christmas sled stopped all plans and filled their heads with another idea.

"Jump on, Sister!"You must have the first coast because you're a lady!" cried Bobby. Then, as she started her downward flight: "Oh! oh! oh!" he shouted, "why didn't I think? Sister should have had the first roll; it's lots better than a sled. But I can/t call her back now." So he clambered on himself.

The pictures on this page will finish the story for you, and I am sure you will never attempt a snowball ride.

References:

Ladies Home Journal 1913

    

Springtime is Cherry Blossom Time in Washington

The Springtime is Cherry Blossom Time in Washington 

By AGNES WINN 
Washington DC 

Cherry Blossom Time in Washington! What a delightful picture words bring to those who have  been in the Nation's Capital during charming season, which has become as famous as Tulip Time in Holland, and Apple Blossom Time in Normandy.

Spring in Washington is beautiful everywhere but in no spot does it present such an exquisite picture as in lovely Potomac Park. Here along the river front and the Tidal Basin has been created a scene of enchanting beauty. Until the park was laid out the river was practically unapproachable to modern Washingtonians and its beauties unseen, but now as one approaches a marvelous panorama greets the eye.

The grass, pale and delicate, is green beyond belief in the long field that forms the center which has the appearance of an island in a river. Encircling the park is a wonderful drive, picturesque, with large boled willows hanging gracefully over the waters edge, and a great garden of perennials, of iris, of jonquils, and masses of forsythia. But it is the bowers of pink blossoms on the small gray Japanese cherry trees that fur nish the famous and lovely setting unequalled in America for its beauty. The waterside becomes an exquisite dream of beauty peculiarly suited to the colors of Washington at this time.

The story of the trees is an interesting one. Learning of Mrs. William Howard Taft's admiration for the cherry trees when she was on a trip to the East, the Japanese government sent a shipment to America but these were condemned and destroyed. Later on, however undaunted by this apparent lack of appreciation, the mayor of the city of Tokio, upon the suggestion of a Japanese gentleman who had spent much of his life in America, presented her with three thou sand of them. This second shipment arrived in the spring of 1912. the last year of the Taft administration, and with simple ceremonies in the presence of Mrs. Taft, the Japanese ambassador and a few others, the first tree was planted on Potomac drive, or the Speedway, as it is familiarly known to residents of Washington.

Now with the first warm winds of spring. the pink and white blossoms of thousands of these flowering cherry trees, planted in irregular groups, stand out against the marble whiteness of the stately Washington Monument and the impressive Lincoln Memorial in the Speedway Park of Washington. Then it is that Potomac Park becomes a mecca for not only the residents of the Capital but for the many thousands of others who journey to Washington to join the annual pilgrimage to see this panorama of nature-some in motors, some on foot, and others galloping along the alluring bridle paths. The trees are cherished as a priceless asset and no one ever breaks a twig.

It is easy for one walking beneath these graceful flowering trees to understand how deeply there lies in the Japanese character love for the beautiful. It must be a great satisfaction to the people of Japan to know that throughout America there is a growing love and appreciation of their national flower. As soon as the blossoms burst forth, the Japanese Ambassador and his family may be seen strolling beneath the trees in native dress, which no doubt bring back happy memories of their homeland.

Japan takes the keenest interest in observing the enthusiasm of our people for the flowering trees and they are considered a real link of friend ship between the two nations. Those who have seen the beautiful cherry blossom scenes in Japan, say, that the setting of the trees around the Tidal Basin, forming a delicate pink fringe around the edge, is as charming as any view in Japan. Someone has spoken of it as an "entrancing gar land of pink and white petals".

There has never been a real cherry blossom festival in Washington, although now and then a pageant has been staged by a group of energetic citizens. Next year it is proposed to have under civic authority an artistic festival of music, dancing, and pageantry, woven around the story of the gift, and emphasizing the deep significance of international friendship, expressed by the flowering trees. In this way it is hoped to glorify the gift, and to give color and life to the spirit of springtime.

Three years after this gift to America, it was arranged to send a shipment of American dogwood to Japan. The trees were planted in Tokio, in the city parks, and were also distributed to the schools. Later on, thousands of dogwood seedlings were sent over, so that now an American, visiting Japan in the springtime, has the pleasure of walking under a profusion of the lovely dogwood, and dreaming of his homeland. And each spring as the school children of America admire the cherry blossoms from Japan along the Potomac, the school children of Japan look in admiration and wonder at the flowering dogwood of America.  

References:

Seattle Grade Club Magazine Official Organ of the Seattle Grade Teachers Club 1912

         

The Voices

 The Voices

By Charles H Towne 

I heard the voice of the city 
Calling again and again, 
And into her arms there hastened 
Millions and millions of men.

And I heard the voice of old gardens, 

Of quiet woodland ways; 

But few there were who would heed 

them 

In the rush of the busy days.

The cities grow old and vanish, 

And their people faint and die; 

But the gardens are green forever, 

Forever blue is the sky.  

THE ORIGINAL HISTORICAL ARTICLE PRESENTED AS IT WAS FOUND IN THIS HISTORICAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA

AMERICAN COOPERATIVE JOURNAL    APRIL 1922

THE ORIGINAL HISTORICAL ARTICLE PRESENTED AS IT WAS FOUND IN THIS HISTORICAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA

THE ORIGINAL HISTORICAL  HYMN, RECITATION,  MOTION SONG OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA IN THIS ARTICLE IS  PRESENTED AS IT WAS FOUND IN THIS HISTORICAL AGRICULTURAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA.

THIS IS THE ORIGINAL HYMN OF THE LUTHERAN CHURCH OF THE STATES OF SOUTH DAKOTA AND THE NORTH DAKOTA,  AND THE ORIGINAL RECITATION, WHICH REACHED US FROM THE DAYS OF THE PILGRIMS WHO REACHED THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA CENTURIES AGO. THE ORIGINAL HYMN, RECITATION AND MOTION SONG WAS SERIOUSLY STILL CHANTED IN THE CELEBRATIONS OF THE EASTER MORNING AND THE FATHERS DAY AND MOTHERS DAY  IN THE STATES OF NORTH AND SOUTH DAKOTA IN THE YEAR OF 1921.

Charles Hanson Towne has been most widely known and admired as a poet, but since the appearance of his novel "The Chain," which was pubLished during the summer, his fame has spread rapidly through another field. Portland people who were fortunate enough to meet Mr Towne personally. during his visit to Portland. or ,who heard him speak at any of the public functions. held in honor of the
"Putnam Party". know that he is a clever punster. Many of his remarks such as "Poets are born, not paid;" "The wages of gin is breath;" "Out, where the vest begins;" etc. are still gleefully quoted.

 Mr Towne WAS a contributor to a number of the best known national magazines and has recently been made fiction editor of Metropolitan. 

See Paris See Carl Sandburg Chicago Poems Edgar Lee Masters The Loop William Griffith City Pastorals Charles H Towne The City 

The Best Road of All Charles H Towne 

ADVENTURES IN EDITING CHARLES H TOWNE The author is well known as editor poet and journalist Besides being a delightful narra tive this book is an excellent compendium for all interested in the art of writing Illustrated 10 6 

TINSEL A Novel 7s 6d CHARLES H TOWNE There is no resisting the entertaining qualities of this novel The author has taken a subject delightful in its possibilities and has presented it with a humour and kindness that are infectious 7s 6d 

References:

1, AMERICAN COOPERATIVE JOURNAL    MAY  1922

2.PORTLAND COMMERCE vol 7-1922

3. THE LIBRARY WORLD 1927

4. The Adelphi  1926

We're Winning

 We're Winning  

(HYMN)

Tune:  Old Black Joe 

Gone are the days when the Grain 
Trust ruled the West. 
Gone are the rebates, short rates, 
and the rest.
 Gone from the West to a better land 
they know.
 We hear their growling voices calling, 
"We must go."

We re winning, they re losing 
In the battle for the right. 
We hear our brother farmers calling, 
"Stick to the fight."

Our market places, so busy and so 

free, 

Our children's rights are sure to guar-

antee. 

So let us strive and give them blow 

for blow, 

And keep the poor ol'grain trust cry-

ing, "I must go."

We're winning, they're losing, 

In the fight for liberty. 

Oh, hear your brother calling, "Far-

mer, 

Stand by the Free."   

THE ORIGINAL HISTORICAL ARTICLE PRESENTED AS IT WAS FOUND IN THIS HISTORICAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA

AMERICAN COOPERATIVE JOURNAL    APRIL 1922

THE ORIGINAL HISTORICAL ARTICLE PRESENTED AS IT WAS FOUND IN THIS HISTORICAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA

THE ORIGINAL HISTORICAL  HYMN, RECITATION,  MOTION SONG OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA IN THIS ARTICLE IS  PRESENTED AS IT WAS FOUND IN THIS HISTORICAL AGRICULTURAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA.

THIS IS THE ORIGINAL HYMN OF THE LUTHERAN CHURCH OF THE STATES OF SOUTH DAKOTA AND THE NORTH DAKOTA,  AND THE ORIGINAL RECITATION, WHICH REACHED US FROM THE DAYS OF THE PILGRIMS WHO REACHED THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA CENTURIES AGO. THE ORIGINAL HYMN, RECITATION AND MOTION SONG WAS SERIOUSLY STILL CHANTED IN THE CELEBRATIONS OF THE EASTER MORNING AND THE FATHERS DAY AND MOTHERS DAY  IN THE STATES OF NORTH AND SOUTH DAKOTA IN THE YEAR OF 1921.

References:

1.AMERICAN COOPERATIVE JOURNAL    APRIL 1922

2.PENNSYLVANIA SCHOOL JOURNAL OCTOBER 1904

Beside the Home fire's cheerful glow

Beside the Home fire's cheerful glow 

(HYMN)

Beside the Home fire's cheerful 
glow 
May mirth and joy thy comrades 

be, 
And even churlish winter show 
A smiling face to thee. 

May life no gloomy side reveal, 
But all this bright year 
Good fortune spin her shining 
Right merrily for you.

"May life no gloomy side reveal, 

But all this bright year through 

Good fortune spin her shining wheel 

Right merrily for you." 

 

THE ORIGINAL HISTORICAL ARTICLE PRESENTED AS IT WAS FOUND IN THIS HISTORICAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA

AMERICAN COOPERATIVE JOURNAL    MARCH 1922

THE ORIGINAL HISTORICAL ARTICLE PRESENTED AS IT WAS FOUND IN THIS HISTORICAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA

THE ORIGINAL HISTORICAL  HYMN, RECITATION,  MOTION SONG OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA IN THIS ARTICLE IS  PRESENTED AS IT WAS FOUND IN THIS HISTORICAL AGRICULTURAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA.

THIS IS THE ORIGINAL HYMN OF THE LUTHERAN CHURCH OF THE STATES OF SOUTH DAKOTA AND THE NORTH DAKOTA,  AND THE ORIGINAL RECITATION, WHICH REACHED US FROM THE DAYS OF THE PILGRIMS WHO REACHED THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA CENTURIES AGO. THE ORIGINAL HYMN, RECITATION AND MOTION SONG WAS SERIOUSLY STILL CHANTED IN THE CELEBRATIONS OF THE EASTER MORNIG IN THE STATES OF NORTH AND SOUTH DAKOTA IN THE YEAR OF 1921.

References:

1.AMERICAN COOPERATIVE JOURNAL    MARCH 1922

2.OFFICIAL PUBLICATION OF SIGMA KAPPA SORORITY OVERSEAS NUMBER GEORGE BANTA Official Printer and Publisher 450 to 454 Ahnaip St Menasha Wisconsin 

POOR LITTLE SHOES

 POOR LITTLE SHOES 

(HYMN)

Poor little shoes. They look so tired. 
They've carried him many a mile 
Since he kicked back the covers and 
rolled out of bed
 And hurried them off with a smile. 

Poor little shoes. They are out at 

toes. 

They've been stubbed 'gainst many a

 stone. 

And he likes to trail them along in the

 dust 

When he starts off to school alone.

Poor little shoes. There's a hole in the 

sole. 

There were lots of games he must 

play. 

There's shinney and baseball and foot- 

ball and "sow" 

He had never a moment to stay.

Poor little shoes. They are down at the 

heels. 

That comes from the grand parade 

When he played at soldier and carried 

his gun 

And was going to France he said.

Dear little shoes. They've cost me a 

lot 

They've been mended again and again. 

But I love them because they have car-

ried my boy, 

My little Prince among men.

MRS PERRY S WHITE- 

Hutchinson Kansas   

PATSY DOLLS- PATSY SHOES

Effanbee Dolls 

Fleischaker & Baum, manufacturers of the celebrated "Effanbee" dolls made a very beautiful showing in the foyer with some of the leading numbers of their large quality line. conspicuous among which was the new "Patsy" creation that looks as though it might prove an equally successful rival to "Bubbles". In the main, the Effanbee exhibit consisted of an alluring arrangement of large mechanical figures,- dancing dolls, etc.- for show windows and toy departments, with the entire display looked after by Mrs. A Warren. (1928)

Patsy Shoes 

Fred Braitling of Bridgeport Conn is sending out a very attractive circular featuring doll shoes with roller skates, and many special designs of doll shoes, made for Effanbee's genuine "Patsy" dolls in three sizes for Patsykins, Patsy, and Patsy Ann. Included in the circular is a special Dolly Dimple elastic for restringing these dolls.(1930) 

THE ORIGINAL HISTORICAL HYMN AND SONG IN THIS ARTICLE IS PRESENTED AS IT WAS FOUND IN THIS HISTORICAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA, THIS MAY HAVE BEEN THE ORIGINAL FUNERAL HYMN OF THE LUTHERAN CHURCH OF THE STATES OF SOUTH AND NORTH DAKOTA CIRCA 1921. SIMILAR PRAYER CHANTS ARE REGISTERED IN THE COUNTRY OF LITHUANIA WITHIN SIMILAR TIMEFRAME. THE RECITATION IS SOUNDING LIKE A FUNERAL CHANT OF THE LUTHERAN MOTHER, WHO LOST HER CHILD.

THE ORIGINAL HYMN, RECITATION AND THE MOTION  SONG OF THE FARMERS OF THE STATE OF SOUTH DAKOTA AND THE NORTH DAKOTA OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA IN THIS  HISTORICAL ARTICLE IS PRESENTED AS IT WAS FOUND IN THIS HISTORICAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA. THIS IS TRADITIONAL LUTHERAN HYMN AND THE ORIGINAL RELIGIOUS HYMN OF THE NATIVE AMERICAN INDIAN TRIBES OF SOUTH AND NORTH DAKOTA STATES, REGISTERED AND PUBLISHED IN ONE OF THE MOST REPUTABLE AGRICULTURAL MAGAZINES OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA:

References:

1. AMERICAN COOPERATIVE JOURNAL SEPTEMBER 1921
2.PLAYTHINGS February 1928 
3.PLAYTHINGS September 1930 

JUST NONSENSE

 JUST NONSENSE 

(HYMN)

 It was midnight on the ocean, 
Not a street car was in sight, 
The sun was shining brightly, 
For it rained all day thar night.

Twas a summer's day in winter, 

The rain was snowing fast, 

As a barefoot girl with shoes on, 

Stood sitting on the grass.

It was evening, and the rising sun 

Was setting in the West, 

While the little fishes in the trees 

Were cuddled in their nest.

The rain was pouring down, 

The sun was shining bright,

And everything that you could see 

Was hidden out of sight.  

Then the organ pealed potatoes, 

Lard was rendered by the choir, 

While the sexton rang a dish rag, 

Someone set the church on fire.

"Holy Smoke!" the preacher shouted, 

As he madly tore his hair; 

Now his head resembles Heaven, 

For there is no parting there.

By London Blighty  

THE ORIGINAL HYMN, RECITATION AND THE MOTION  SONG OF THE FARMERS OF THE STATE OF SOUTH DAKOTA AND THE NORTH DAKOTA OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA IN THIS  HISTORICAL ARTICLE IS PRESENTED AS IT WAS FOUND IN THIS HISTORICAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA. THIS IS TRADITIONAL LUTHERAN HYMN AND THE ORIGINAL RELIGIOUS HYMN OF THE NATIVE AMERICAN INDIAN TRIBES OF SOUTH AND NORTH DAKOTA STATES, REGISTERED AND PUBLISHED IN ONE OF THE MOST REPUTABLE AGRICULTURAL MAGAZINES OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA:

AMERICAN COOPERATIVE JOURNAL AUGUST 1921

Leave It to Bobby 

A patriotic Scotchman was present at a meeting at which an eminent Shakespearan scholar dwelt on the glories of his favorite author. At the close the Scot approached the lecturer, and said:

 "Ye think a fine lot o Shakespeare, Doc'tor?" 

"I do sir!" was the emphatic reply. 

"An ye think he was mair clever than Rabbie Burns?"

"Why, there is no comparison between them!"

"Maybe no: but ye tell us the nicht it was Shakespeare who wrote, 'Uneasy lies the head that wears a croon." Now. Rabbie wad never hae written sic nonsense as that!"

"Nonsense, sir!" cried the indignant doctor.

"Ay, just nonsense! Rabbie wad hae kent that a king, or a queen either, disna gang to bed wi' the croon on his head. He wad hang it ower the back o' his chair!"- 

Boston Post  

References:

1.AMERICAN COOPERATIVE JOURNAL AUGUST 1921

2. CARTOONS MAGAZINE PUBLISHED MONTHLY AT O NORTH MICHIGAN AVENUE CHICAGO  1919 Volume 16

    

WE CAN MAKE HOME HAPPY

 WE CAN MAKE HOME HAPPY 

(HYMN)

Though we may not change the cottage 
For a mansion tall and grand, 
Or exchange a little grass lot 
For a boundless stretch of land. 
Yet there's something brighter, nearer, 
Than the wealth we'd thus command.

Though we have no means to purchase

Costly pictures rich and rare, 

Though we have no silken hangings 

For the walls so cold and bare, 

We can hang them o'er with garlands, 

For flowers bloom everywhere.

We can always make home cheerful 

If the right course we begin; 

We can make its inmates happy 

And their truest blessings win; 

It will make the small room brighter 

If we let the sunshine in.

As we gather round the fireside,

When the evening hours are long, 

We can blend our hearts and voices 

In a happy, social song; 

We can guide some erring brother, 

Lead him from the path of wrong.

We may fill our home with music 

And with sunshine brimming o'er, 

If against all dark intruders 

We will firmly shut the door; 

Yet should evil shadows enter 

We must love each other more.

There are treasures for the lowly

Which the grandest fail to find; 

There's a chain of sweet affection 

Binding friends of kindred mind; 

We may reap the choicest blessings 

From the poorest lot assigned. 

Author -Unknown  THE NATIONAL SONG OF THE STATE OF NORTH DAKOTA AND THE STATE OF SOUTH DAKOTA- THE NATIONAL INDIAN SONG OF THE NORTHERN AMERICAN TRIBES.

THE ORIGINAL HYMN AND SONG IN THIS HISTORICAL ARTICLE IS PRESENTED AS IT WAS FOUND IN THIS HISTORICAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA:

AMERICAN COOPERATIVE JOURNAL JUNE 1921

THE ORIGINAL HISTORICAL ARTICLE PRESENTED AS IT WAS FOUND AND PUBLISHED  IN THIS HISTORICAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA AS THE ORIGINAL NATIONAL SONG OF THE NORTHERN AMERICAN NATIVE INDIAN TRIBES OF THE STATES OF SOUTH DAKOTA AND NORTH DAKOTA,

THE ORIGINAL  HYMN, NORTH DAKOTA AND SOUTH DAKOTA STATE INDIAN TRIBES WAS  RECOMMENDED TO THE PURITAN SCHOOLS OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA.  THE ORIGINAL RECITATION AND THE MOTION SONG OF THE NORTHERN AMERICAN INDIAN TRIBES AND THE HISTORICAL HYMN OF THE PURITANS OF NORTH AMERICA, WAS  SUGGESTED TO THE SCHOOLS OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA AS  THE  RECITATION AND THE  MOTION SONG  IN THIS HISTORICAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA:

AMERICAN COOPERATIVE JOURNAL JUNE 1921

THIS HYMN WAS AS WELL RECOMMENDED BY THE DEPARTMENT OF EDUCATION OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA AS THE MOTION SONG FOR THE PLAY ABOUT THE PILGRIMS FOR THE CELEBRATIONS OF THE GATHERINGS OF THE FARMERS AND WOMENS CLUBS AS WELL AS THE MOTION SONGS  OF THE THANKSGIVING DAY CELEBRATIONS AND THE CELEBRATION OF THE  COLUMBUS DAY. 

THE FARMERS NEW DAY

 THE FARMERS NEW DAY 

(HYMN)

Agriculture long has needed 
More of justice and fair play; 
More than just its toil and labor, 
And the burdens of each day. 

Past years all have been devoted 

By the farmers everywhere 

To the single thought-Production-

What more should he ever care?

Prices of his every product 

Raised by toil and sweat of brow 

Have been fixed by gambling dealers

And the Farmer knew not how.

But a new day now is dawning, 

A new sunrise now is near. 

Farmers everywhere are waking

With a purpose that is clear.

Honest pay for all his products 

With no gamblers in the game 

More than mere toil be his 

More than mere slave be his name 

By G. MacNeill, Sec. Far. Elev. Co., Tulare, S. Dak.  

THE ORIGINAL HYMN AND SONG OF THE FARMERS OF THE USA IN THIS  HISTORICAL ARTICLE PRESENTED AS IT WAS FOUND IN THIS HISTORICAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA

AMERICAN COOPERATIVE JOURNAL MAY 1921

THE MOST INTERESTING AND ATTRACTIVE PERFORMANCES OF THE SEASON will be given by the BURGESS MINSTRELS MOORE and at the ST JAMES'S GRAND HALL TUESDAY AFTERNOON NEXT JAN 28 at Three and Tuesday Night at Eight on the occasion of 

MR. FREDERICK BURGESS'S EIGHTH ANNUAL BENEFIT when an Entirely New Programme will be presented the whole of the Songs Choruses and Ballads having been written and composed expressly for the occasion by the following eminent Authors and Composers Charles Diumphie Esq AB Mr EL Blanchard Mr Henry S Leigh Mr Frank Vizetelly Mr Frank Stainforth Mr Nelson Lee the younger Mr H Hunter Mr JR Thomas Mr JL Molloy Mr A Nish and Mr W Meyer Lutz Sixteen New and Beautiful Pieces will be introduced into the First Part The Instrumental Department will be considerably augmented for the occasion 

THE ORIGINAL HYMN AND A SCHOOL SONG OF THE USA WAS FOUND  HISTORICAL ARTICLE PRESENTED AS IT WAS FOUND IN THIS HISTORICAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA

THE ORIGINAL HISTORICAL ARTICLE PRESENTED AS IT WAS FOUND AND PUBLISHED  IN THIS HISTORICAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA

THE ORIGINAL  HYMN OF THE FARMERS OF THE STATE OF  SOUTH DAKOTA WAS  RECOMMENDED  AS THE HYMN AND RECITATION TO THE PURITAN SCHOOLS OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA.  THE ORIGINAL  RECITATION WAS AS WELL SUGGESTED TO THE SCHOOLS OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA AS  THE  RECITATION AND THE  MOTION SONG  IN THIS HISTORICAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA:

AMERICAN COOPERATIVE JOURNAL    OCTOBER  1922

THIS HYMN WAS AS WELL RECOMMENDED BY THE DEPARTMENT OF EDUCATION OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA AS THE MOTION SONG FOR THE PLAY ABOUT THE PILGRIMS FOR THE CELEBRATIONS AND GATHERINGS OF THE FARMERS OF THE STATE OF SOUTH DAKOTA IN THE YEAR 1922.

References:

1.AMERICAN COOPERATIVE JOURNAL    OCTOBER  1922

2.THE ILLUSTRATED LONDON NEWS JAN 25 1873 

SIMPLIFIED SPELLING

  Simplified Spelling 

Sometimes a quiet hour I C's 
From baking bread or shelling P's;
If cares oppress or worries T's, 
I close my I's and sit at E's, 
8 And listen to the droning B's, 
Or hear the J's scold in the trees; 
Of women none would I exQ's 
Who would not thus odd moments U's.

For rest and cheer and sweet repose, 

This duty to herself she O's; 

We R not built to last for A, 

The body wears the powers D K, 

So if we re Y's we all will plan. To keep as youthful as we can 

By  Julia Boynton Green 

THE ORIGINAL HISTORICAL HYMN AND SONG IN THIS ARTICLE IS PRESENTED AS IT WAS FOUND IN THIS HISTORICAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA

AMERICAN COOPERATIVE JOURNAL    OCTOBER  1922

THE ORIGINAL HYMN OF THE HOMEMAKERS OF THE STATE OF SOUTH DAKOTA WAS SUGGESTED AS THE RECITATION AND THE HYMN FOR THE CELEBRATIONS OF THE GATHERINGS OF THE WOMENS CLUBS OF THE STATES OF SOUTH DAKOTA AND NORTH DAKOTA IN THE YEARS 1922-1923.

Flapper Song

 Flapper Song 

(HYMN)

Delta Kappa Epsilon, 
Kappa Gamma Mu, 
Pearl pins, gold pins, 
Pins enameled blue- 
Chi Psi, Delta Phi,
 Delta Sigma Nu,
Tea time toddle time Taxicabs for two.

 THE ORIGINAL HISTORICAL HYMN AND SONG OF THE AMERICAN STUDENTS WAS FOUND IN THE ARTICLE PRESENTED AS IT WAS FOUND IN THIS HISTORICAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA, THE HISTORICAL RECITATION AND THE PRAISE OF THE STUDENT ORGANIZATIONS OF THE COLLEGES AND THE UNIVERSITIES OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA WAS FIRST PUBLISHED IN THIS FAMOUS FARMERS MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA.  

AMERICAN COOPERATIVE JOURNAL    SEPTEMBER  1922

If We Can Smile

 If We Can Smile 

(HYMN)

LIFE is a tangle, 
Life is a care, 
Life is much sorrow 
And often despair; 
But there is pleasure, 
Music and light, 
There is a morning 
After each night. 
Life is a mixture 
Of joy and of pain, 
Plenty of sunshine, 
Plenty of rain. 
But this same mixture 
Makes us worth while, 
If thru the shadows, 
We can still smile. 

-Rachel A Garret

THE ORIGINAL HYMN AND A SCHOOL SONG OF THE USA WAS FOUND  HISTORICAL ARTICLE PRESENTED AS IT WAS FOUND IN THIS HISTORICAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA

AMERICAN COOPERATIVE JOURNAL    OCTOBER  1922

THE ORIGINAL HISTORICAL ARTICLE PRESENTED AS IT WAS FOUND AND PUBLISHED  IN THIS HISTORICAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA

THE ORIGINAL  HYMN, AND THE NATIONAL NORTHERN AMERICAN LULLABY OF THE OHIO STATE INDIAN TRIBE WAS  RECOMMENDED TO THE PURITAN SCHOOLS OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA.  THE ORIGINAL LULLABY OF THE NORTHERN AMERICAN INDIAN TRIBES AND THE HISTORICAL LULLABY OF THE PILGRIMS,  SUGGESTED TO THE SCHOOLS OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA AS  THE  RECITATION AND THE  MOTION SONG  IN THIS HISTORICAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA:

AMERICAN COOPERATIVE JOURNAL    OCTOBER  1922

THIS HYMN WAS AS WELL RECOMMENDED BY THE DEPARTMENT OF EDUCATION OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA AS THE MOTION SONG FOR THE PLAY ABOUT THE PILGRIMS FOR THE CELEBRATION OF THE THANKSGIVING DAY AND THE CELEBRATION OF THE  COLUMBUS DAY. 

MORNING SONG OR SUNRISE LULLABY

 MORNING SONG OR SUNRISE LULLABY 

(HYMN)

Awake, little sleeper, awake! 
The day is beginning to break, 
The cows are a-lowing, 
The cocks are a-crowing, 
And ducks sailing over the lake.
Then open your eyes, out wide with 

surprise, 
Awake, little sleeper, awake. 

Arise, little wonder, arise, 

For light again rules in the skies. 

There's so much to see 

At day break for thee,

And the night-time has brightened your

eyes. 

The day dawns clear, for you, baby,

dear,- 

Arise, little wonder, arise.

Sleep on, little dreamer, sleep on. 

What matter to thee is the dawn! 

The froggies loud croak, 

And that katy-did joke, 

And the crickets that dance on the

lawn,- 

These friends of the night, sang a 

lullaby right, 

Sleep on, little dreamer, sleep on. 

Mrs William Rosebrock, Ohio  

THE ORIGINAL HISTORICAL ARTICLE PRESENTED AS IT WAS FOUND AND PUBLISHED  IN THIS HISTORICAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA

AMERICAN COOPERATIVE JOURNAL JUNE 1921

BY - ORIGINALLY RECORDED BY MRS WILLIAM ROSEBROCK IN THE OHIO STATE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA (THIS IS THE NATIONAL NATIVE INDIAN LULLABY OF THE NATIVE INDIAN TRIBES OF THE NORTH AMERICA) 

THE ORIGINAL  HYMN, AND THE NATIONAL NORTHERN AMERICAN LULLABY OF THE OHIO STATE INDIAN TRIBE WSAS  RECOMMENDED TO THE PURITAN SCHOOLS OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA.  THE ORIGINAL LULLABY OF THE NORTHERN AMERICAN INDIAN TRIBES AND THE HISTORICAL LULLABY OF THE PILGRIMS,  SUGGESTED TO THE SCHOOLS OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA AS  THE  RECITATION AND THE  MOTION SONG  IN THIS HISTORICAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA:

NORMAL INSTRUCTOR OCTOBER  1927 

THIS HYMN WAS AS WELL RECOMMENDED BY THE DEPARTMENT OF EDUCATION OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA AS THE MOTION SONG FOR THE PLAY ABOUT THE PILGRIMS FOR THE CELEBRATION OF THE THANKSGIVING DAY AND THE CELEBRATION OF THE  COLUMBUS DAY. 

An Indian Lullaby

 An Indian Lullaby 

(A HYMN)

Rock-a-by, rock-a-by, little brown baby.
Safe on the green branch so high,
 Shut your bright black eyes and go 
sleep, baby, 
While the wood-wing sings, "Hush- 
a -by-by." 

"Hush-a-by-hush" 'tis the voice of 

forest, 

"Hush-a-by-hush "the leaves seem 

to say, 

"Hush-a-by-hush" sing the wild birds 

in chorus, 

Up in the tree tops so far, far away.

Rock-a-by, rock-a-by, swinging so  

gently,

See, from the dark woods so cool and 

so deep, 

The little gray squirrel, the timid 

brown rabbit

 Are coming to see if papoose is

asleep.

Mother will watch by her little brown 

baby, 

Swinging aloft on the green branches 

so high, 

No harm can come to the little brown 

baby 

Hush-a-by, rock-a-by, hush-a-by-by. 

BY - Selected(THIS IS THE NATIONAL NATIVE INDIAN LULLABY OF THE NATIVE INDIAN TRIBES OF THE NORTH AMERICA) 

ORIGINAL  HYMN, RECITATION AND THE MOTION LULLABY  SONG WAS FOUND IN THIS HISTORICAL  MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA

NORMAL INSTRUCTOR OCTOBER  1927 

THE ORIGINAL  HYMN, RECOMMENDED TO THE PURITAN SCHOOL OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA.  THE ORIGINAL LULLABY OF THE NORTHERN AMERICAN INDIAN TRIBES AND THE HISTORICAL LULLABY OF THE PILGRIMS, THE  RECITATION AND THE  MOTION SONG WAS FOUND IN THIS HISTORICAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA:

NORMAL INSTRUCTOR OCTOBER  1927 

THIS HYMN WAS RECOMMENDED BY THE DEPARTMENT OF EDUCATION OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA AS THE MOTION SONG FOR THE PLAY ABOUT THE PILGRIMS FOR THE CELEBRATION OF THE THANKSGIVING DAY AND THE CELEBRATION OF THE  COLUMBUS DAY. 

Autumn Leaves

 Autumn Leaves 

(HYMN)

By Eula G Lincoln 

The leaves have turned from green gold 
And red and orange and brown; 
Whenever gentle breezes blow 
They come a-dancing down.

I watch them floating in the brook 

And make believe they're ships, 

With fairy crews and precious loads, 

On long and dangerous trips.

I like to wander in the woods, 

For there it smells so sweet, 

And where the leaves are lying thick, 

To walk with lagging feet.

I like the little leaves of spring. 

They re green and fresh and bright, 

But autumn leaves in colors gay 

Are such a pretty sight.    

ORIGINAL HYMN AND SCHOOL SONG  OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA WAS FOUND IN THIS  HISTORICAL MAGAZINE

NORMAL INSTRUCTOR OCTOBER  1927 

ORIGINAL  HYMN SONG WAS FOUND IN THIS HISTORICAL  MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA

NORMAL INSTRUCTOR OCTOBER  1927 

THE ORIGINAL  HYMN OF THE PURITAN SCHOOL OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA, THE ORIGINAL  RECITATION AND THE  MOTION SONG WAS FOUND IN THIS HISTORICAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA:

NORMAL INSTRUCTOR OCTOBER  1927 

THIS HYMN WAS WRITTEN BY THE POETESSE EULA G. LINCOLN AND WAS  RECOMMENDED BY THE DEPARTMENT OF EDUCATION OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA AS THE MOTION SONG FOR THE PLAYS ABOUT THE PILGRIMS, NATIVE AMERICAN INDIANS AND  FOR THE CELEBRATION OF THE COLUMBUS DAY. 

Columbus Acrostic

 Columbus Acrostic 

(HYMN)

By Effie Crawford 

 C is for Christopher, who in days 
yore 
Was born in Genoa, on Italy's shore. 

O is for Ocean, on which he did sail; 
No matter how stormy he weathered 

the gale.

L is for Land that he longed so to find, 

He left all his kindred and home ties 

behind.

U for Unfriendly, which his mates 

proved to be;

They threatened to throw him adrift in 

the sea.  

M is for Money, to aid in his task; 

The Queenm Isabella, gave all that he 

asked. 

B is for Boats. Their number was 

small. 

But patient their leader, and brave 

through it all.

U for Untraveled, the path that he 

chose. 

But from it a nation, much cherished, 

arose 

S for San Salvador, country he gave; 

Yet unloved and lonely, he went to his 

grave.

(ALL )

So Columbus, you see, the name 

we have here: 

And these are the reasons we 

him so dear.  

Christopher Columbus was a native of Genoa a,nd died at Valladolid in the year 1506 being about seventy years old. But this great man was unjustly deprived of the honor, of giving his name to this continent by Americus Vespucius, a native of Florence, who claimed the honor of being the first discoverer of the main land. 

ORIGINAL  HYMN SONG THE AMERICAN SCHOOL WAS FOUND IN THIS HISTORICAL  MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA

ORIGINAL  HYMN SONG WAS FOUND IN THIS HISTORICAL  MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA

THE ORIGINAL  HYMN OF THE PURITAN SCHOOL OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA, THE ORIGINAL  RECITATION AND THE  MOTION SONG WAS FOUND IN THIS HISTORICAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA:

NORMAL INSTRUCTOR OCTOBER  1927 

THIS HYMN WAS RECOMMENDED BY THE DEPARTMENT OF EDUCATION OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA AS THE MOTION SONG FOR THE PLAY ABOUT THE PILGRIMS FOR THE CELEBRATION OF THE COLUMBUS DAY. 

References:

1.NORMAL INSTRUCTOR OCTOBER  1927 

2.ORIGINAL ACROSTICS BY ROBERT BLACKWELL ON SOME OF THE SOUTHERN STATES CONFEDERATE GENERALS AND VARIOUS OTHER PERSONS AND THINGS ST LOUIS PUBLISHED FOR THE AUTHOR AT SOUTHWESTERN BOOK AND PUBLISHING CO 1869 

JOG ON, JEHOSAPHAT

  JOG ON, JEHOSAPHAT  

( By WH Stark, President Luther & Moore Lumber Co., Orange Tex)

Road gets rougher every mile;(cluck) 
Jog on, Jehosaphat, an show some style. 
Mule's gone lame, an' the hens won't lay;
Corn's way down an' wheat don't pay; 
Hogs no better, steers too cheap; 
Cows quit milking,meat won't keep; 
Oats all heated, spuds all froze; 
Fruit crop's busted, wind still blows; 
Sheep seem puny, an' I'll be durned 
Rye field's flooded an' the haystack's burned
Looks some gloomy, I'll admit-(cluck)
 Jog on, Jehosaphat we ain't down yit. 

Coal's in high an' crops in low; 

Rail rates doubled, got no show; 

Money's tighter, morals loose;

Bound to git us-what's the use; 

Sun's not shinin' as it should;

Moon ain't lightin' like it could;

Air seems heavy, water punk; 

Tests yer mettle; shows yer spunk; 

No use stoppin' to debate- (cluck) 

Jog on, Jehosaphat, it's getting late.

Wheels all wobble; axle's bent; 

Dashboard's broken, top all rent; 

One shaft splintered, t'other sags;

Seat's all busted busted, end-gate drags;

 May hang t'gether- b'lieve it will; 

Careful drivin' ll make it still; 

Trot-gosh ding ye-that's the stuff, 

Old trap's movin' right good speed- 

(Cluck) Jog on, Jehosaphat, You're some old steed. 

Road's smothed out 'til it don't seem true- (cluck) 

Jog on, Jehosaphat, you pulled us through.

 

Manufacturers Record March 17 1921

 The vale of buried kings lies far below 

The vale of Jehosaphat through which flows the brook Kedron, lies between the City of Jerusalem and the Mount of Olives. Here Jehosaphat was buried, and here the pillar of Absalom is shown .The Jews continue to throng to Jerusalem from various parts of the world with the view of reposing in this valley,         When death shall close their weary aching eyes-

 and they expect that in this place all the nations of the earth shall assemble on the morning of the resurrection.  

ORIGINAL HYMN WAS FOUND IN THIS HISTORICAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA, PUBLISHED IN  THE YEAR 1921, MONTH OF MARCH. 

THE HYMN IS THE TRADITIONAL RECITATION AND THE MOTION SONG- THE TRADITIONAL HYMN OF THE FARMERS OF AMERICA OF THE ORANGE CITY, THE TEXAS STATE.

THE ORIGINAL HISTORICAL ARTICLE PRESENTED AS IT WAS FOUND IN THIS HISTORICAL MAGAZINE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA:

Rerefences:

1.AMERICAN COOPERATIVE JOURNAL JUNE 1921

2. THE HOLOCAUST LAYS OF PALESTINE, AND OTHER POEMS TO WHICH IS PREFIXED ENCHANTMENT DISENCHANTED; OR A TREATISE ON SUPERSTITION.
BY THE REV. GEORGE BLAIR 

LONDON JF SHAW 27 SOUTHAMPTON ROW RUSSELL SQUARE EDINBURGH THOMAS PATON HOWE STREET PERTH THOMAS RICHARDSON GEORGE STREET MDCCCXLV   

3.BIBLE ICTURES FOR  FOR LITTLE PEOPLE 

Illustrating Old Testament Scenes and Incidents BY UNCLE HARRY AUTHOR OF BUY AN ORANGE SIR DON T SAY SO TIM THE NEWSBOY AWAY FROM HOME & C SECOND SERIES London SUNDAY SCHOOL UNION 56 OLD BAILEY EC