JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
That
Women’s Bank
A women’s bank for
women,
Chicago’s latest fad;
If matters run
real smoothly
We shall be very glad.
They’ll have a
woman teller,
And she will tell it, too;
The president a
woman,
A really woman crew.
A woman for the
cashier,
A woman for the clerk;
The janitor a
woman,
A maiden-of-all-work.
Directors, wholly
women,
O, what a time there’ll be
At the directors’
meetings
If they don’t all agree!
Depositors all
women,
We pray some female crank
Won’t start, some
evil morning,
A run upon the bank.
And, just a hint
in closing:
O burglar, keep your hook
Out of the safe,
and leave it
To some fair lady
crook!
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“A
good job is a blessin’, an’ yit, how of’n it’s blessed up hill an’ down.”
______
Cheerful Comment
Great
is Mary Garden’s press agent!
Indiana,
first in novelists and snow storms.
At
last the Standard Oil Company is to have a foe worthy its fuel.
A
pair of $800 silk stockings are almost worth immortalizing in verse.
The
Kaiser taboos Mark Twain. What a pity Mark isn’t here to retaliate!
Evidently
the men who are financing that Chinese loan have found the right queue.
John
Westly, the actor, says it is easy to get a job on the stage. That may be true,
John, but the trouble is to stay on.
Once
the Irish cigar tobacco gets its deserved impetus we may look for Tom Moore, Charles
O’Malley, Parnell and even Mulvaney perfectos.
Only
one-half the usual number of deer have been killed in the Adirondacks this
season. We are also glad to state that less than one-half the usual number of
men have been mistaken for deer thus far this season.
______
Psalm
of Speed
Lives of rich men
oft remind us
We can make our lives likewise,
And, departing,
leave behind us
Dust clouds in the poor man’s eyes.
______
Airy Talk
“Does
it hurt an aviation record to be smashed?”
“Not
so much as it hurts the fellow who held the previous one, we guess.”
______
Too Much Pie
A
man not many miles from Boston has applied for a divorce, naming as one of the
reasons that his wife handed him too much pie. Usually it is the scarcity of
pie that makes trouble in most families. Perhaps we are putting this man in a
false light, however, for it is doubtful if he objected to the quantity of pie
so much as he objected to the manner in which he received it.
He
told the judge that his wife threw a few trifles at him, such as flatirons,
stove pokers and the like; but to cap it all she threw at his head a hot apple
pie. There isn’t much of anything hotter than a hot apple pie, and if the man
had allowed it to hit him he would, of course, have been severely burned. On
the other hand, if he let it go by him it would land in a sorry looking mess
and be forever ruined. It was a hard place to put a man in, and one might well
imagine his distress in wondering if he should stop the pie or let it go by
him. It would be a trying moment for the most tried of us.
Although
the judge sympathized with the man because his wife took this method of wasting
so much apple pie, he couldn’t grant a divorce on so trivial a matter. He
advised the woman to go home and hand her husband a quarter of a pie nicely
placed on a plate, accompanied by a sweet smile, and he urged upon the husband
to so conduct himself hereafter that his wife would have no cause to hand him
apple pie in any other way than the manner described. Hot apple pie, he said,
is a blessing in any home, but, of course, it makes a difference how it
approaches you.
____________
Nov. 1, 1910
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
A
Gungy Huskin’ Bee
Now we’re huskin’
uv the corn,
Pleasant autumn labors;
Men an’ women,
gals an’ boys,
Willin’ friends an’ neighbors.
Barn is like a
fairyland,
With the lights a-glowin’;
Red ears captured
now an’ then
Keeps the fun a-goin’.
Maidens huskin’
here an’ there,
Lot’s o’ good ears missin’;
Can’t expect much
out o’ them,
Gals too busy kissin’!
Red ears skurcer’n
turkey’s teeth,
Disappointments smother;
When you find one,
slyly pass
It from one to ‘tother!
Huskin’ corn an’
tellin’ tales
Red ears make completer;
Blushin’ cheeks
an’ reddened lips
Are a hull lot sweeter.
Clear the floor
now, Bill an’ John,
Rougish eyes are glancin’;
Git your home-made
fiddles out,
Gals are fit fur dancin’.
“Forward two, an’
forward four,
Shassay down the middle!”
Never mind if
ev’ry string’s
Busted on the fiddle!
Coffee, beans an’
punkin pie,
Applejack an’ cider.
Douse the lights –
we’ll see ’em home,
Mary, Kate an’ Ida!
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“They
may be jest ez good fish in the sea, but late years they ’pear to be more fussy
about the bait.”
______
Literary Note
Now
that it is known that Mark Twain left an estate of something over $600,000,
after making and losing two fortunes previously, young authors will naturally
take heart again and scratch harder than ever.
______
Cheerful Comment
This
weather is made to order.
The
Countess De Swirsky is some teacher.
Why
don’t other politicians stump their wives to take the soap box?
If
you are going over to New York, better not take anything larger than a suit
case.
The
Georgia cotton crop is short 50,000 bales. Another argument for the politicians
who talk high-priced hosiery to women.
We
were thinking of starting a new magazine, but Mr. Taft has chilled us, by
having so much weight in the matter.
Judge
Baldwin may find it a lot easier to induce Col. Roosevelt to come back than to
take anything back.
______
Politics in Gungy
Hank
Stubbs – What I wanter know, is this town goin’ to stand pat?
Bige
Miller – Waal, Hank, I’ve lived here over 40 years, an’ I’ve never seen this
town do anything up to the present but set.
______
Six of One, Eh?
“Aren’t
dogs foolish to bark at the moon?”
“O,
I don’t know; did you ever complain to the janitor?”
______
Taking Him at His
Word
“I
am looking for orders,” said the new drummer.
“All
right,” responded the business man, promptly: “right about, face, forward,
march!”
______
Tinted Preparation
Now
that moving picture films show the natural colors of objects taken, naturally
the ladies will be a little more particular about tinting up before stalking
abroad.
______
Smuggled Cigars
The
ladies are not doing all the smuggling, as we happen to know from personal
experience. And why shouldn’t the men smuggle a little now and then, since they
have the most of it to pay for, anyway? If our wives or daughters are caught
smuggling, who foots the bills?
The
sleekest article that ever came down the hall dropped in on us yesterday. He
had a mysterious-looking package which honestly looked as though it might have
been tied up in some South American port. Unfortunately, we were smoking a cigar.
Being caught with the goods, we couldn’t deny that we smoked. Then began the
story of the smuggling. They were 10-cent cigars, and every one of them a
prize. He offered them for $8 per hundred, and laughed us to scorn because we
hesitated.
Then
began the struggle. We fought for 30 minutes, catch-as-catch-can, side-hold.
Marquis of Queensbury rules, clinch-hold and go-as-you-please, ending finally
in a draw. We submitted to arbitration and agreed to a flat price of 43 per
hundred. The smuggler went out a dejected man. To think that he had been hypnotized
into selling 10-cent cigars for 3 cents was too much for him!
There
is something about smuggled goods that is very exhilarating. It causes us to
feel that we are getting something for nothing. Of course, we weren’t the
smuggler, but we were the accessory after the fact. With chest protruding, we
called on a friend and gave him a few of our stock. They certainly looked
beautiful in their red and gilt bands.
“Smuggled,”
said he, raspingly, “let’s see the bottom of the box?”
There
it was, as plain as day: “Made in New York.”
“Worth
about two for five,” said he, returning our gift.
____________
Nov. 2, 1910
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
Before
and After
All through her
younger days she used,
Whenever she’d a chance,
To sit upon his
knee and take
The creases from his pants.
They’re married
now; and every night
She thinks it pretty thin
To have to stay at
home and put
His trouser creases in.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“Linen
showers are all right, an’ so be tin showers, etc., but what we want most is a
durn good shower of rain.”
______
Vocal Note
Miss
Farrar says, “Believe me, taking dukes individually and collectively, they are
not worth a d !”
Taking
on addition to this, where they are not worth a cent, what good is a duke,
anyhow?
______
Cheerful Comment
Moisant’s
cat came back!
Spinach
is a harmless fad, anyway.
Don’t
smoke in bed unless you sleep on asbestos.
The
best substitute for Santa Claus is old Kris Kringle.
Give
the army all the airships it wants so that we may have peace.
Bet
Constantino reached the upper register when he found he had missed his boat.
It
is not so safe to stand on the bridge at midnight as it was in Longfellow’s
time.
Countess
de Swirsky’s idea is, that is society girls can’t learn to dance they can at
least learn to smoke.
Miss
Madelaine Powers, who was graduated from the eloping class at Wellesley Oct. 1,
has returned to continue her other studies.
______
A
Lass, “Hilda” Alas!
[A three-act near-tragedy, began in “All Sorts,”
Tuesday morning.]
Act I.
I had a girl, her
name was Hilda,
With loving
kindness I most killed her.
We were steadies,
she and me
Just as happy as
could be.
All my weekly
wages went
Out to Hilda,
every cent.
But I was quite
satisfied
Since she was to
be my bride.
Ne’er with
harshness had I chilled her,
She my charming,
steady Hilda.
Act II.
Then, alas! Came
my disaster;
I was swift, but
he was faster.
In my joy and in
my pride
I could not feel
satisfied
Till I had my
dearest chum
Meet my Hilda,
bride to come.
So I had her dine
with Newt,
Who turned out to
be a brute.
With his
brightness he just filled her,
Won from me my
charming Hilda.
Act III.
Late I asked my
one-time Hilda
Why the “All
Sorts” man had thrilled her.
Said he was a
dead-game sport
Of the reg’lar
Boston sort.
Said his bare and
shining top
Made her think of
her grandpop.
He who was the
greatest scad
Bingville township
ever had!
Take her, Newt,
and try to build her;
There is room for
that with Hilda.
______
Aero Gossip
“Who’s
loony now,” has been buried in the grave of popularity and overwork, and “who’s
baloony now” has been severely punctured. If you want to be right up to the
minute you needs must ask, “who’s Grahame engaged to today?”
______
Sometimes, Perhaps
“What
good is a raincoat, anyway, when it is at home and you are at the office?” –
Exchange.
Can’t
your wife lend it to someone who has called and got stuck in the rain?
______
The Right of Way
Reports
from Greenfield, N. M., tell of a mule derailing a train on the Atchison,
Topeka & Santa Fe railroad. Anyone well acquainted with the mule can well
believe this story. Any engineer must be blamed idiot to dispute the right of
way of a mule. Why, if we were engineer on one of the largest locomotives that
pull out on the New York Central with a string of 30 steel freight cars to back
us up we wouldn’t think of pitting the outfit against an ordinary one
horsepower mule.
A
might have been expected, the mule put the engine out of business in the first
round, besides killing one man and injuring another. The most surprising thing
about it is, that the mule didn’t turn to and kick over the whole train, thus
winning a complete victory. The dispatch didn’t say whether the mule tackled
the locomotive head on of used its usual tactics. Suffice to say, it stretched
the engine at full length alongside the track and was counted out. It wasn’t a
donkey engine, either.
______
That’s What They
All Say
Hank
Stubbs – Hen’s doin’ purty
well, Bige?
Bige
Miller – Doin’ me purty well, Hank.
_______
Accounted For
Drummer
– I notice by the census returns that your town hasn’t held its own.
Farmer
– No; some other town’s holdin’ ’em, I
reckon.
____________
Nov. 3, ‘10
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
Vote
for Me
It
makes no difference what you’ve heard,
Bill, vote for me;
Maybe
I’ve said you were a “bird,”
Bill, vote for me.
I’ve
talked about you thus and so,
And
called you hard names, yes, I know,
But
that was very long ago,
Bill, vote for me.
My
father licked your father once,
John, vote for me;
Because
he called your father dunce!
John, vote for me.
Our
families have fought, they say
Like
cats and dogs since that far day;
Let
bygones be bygones, I pray,
John, vote for me.
I
cheated you? Well, yes, I did,
Tom, vote for me;
I
wouldn’t now, though, God forbid!
Tom, vote for me.
I’d
do for you the best I could;
I’m
working for my country’s good,
So
there’s a reason why you should,
Tom, vote for me.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“One
funny thing about this high cost uv livin’: It ’pears to be within the reach uv
ev’rybuddy.”
______
Divorce Note
An
Indiana woman wants a divorce on the ground that her husband swore a blue
streak for seven years. Seven years is no record.
______
Cheerful Comment
The
mayor is onto the L’s curves.
Perhaps,
after all, Miss Farrar only thought it.
Of
course J. A. D. McCurdy will take along a life preserver or two.
It
is dangerous to find fault with a rainy day out in the country.
The
man who gets in at 10:30 P. M. will never be held up by a midnight robber.
Let
us Hope the big blue diamond hereafter won’t live up to its reputation.
“Breaking
out” in some of the smaller countries has become about as common as the
measles, and hardly more serious.
Barney
Oldfield defeated Jack Johnson, and now the American Automobile Association
apparently has a good lap on Barney.
Nobody
wants to be mistaken for a deer, and nobody wants to mistake anybody else for a
deer, and on that basis we fail to see any very good excuse for its coming to
pass.
______
Returned, with
Thanks
“Have
a smuggled cigar, old man?”
“Thanks;
is this a smuggled cigar?”
“Yes.”
“I
think it ought to be smothered.”
______
Pa’s
Strong Hold
Let father say
whate’er he may,
A good excuse to cop;
There’s one place
he likes to get “next,”
Down in the barber shop.
______
A Cruel Weapon
A
Kansas City wife has started proceedings against her husband because he
committed assault and battery upon her person with a hot pancake. In other
words, he threw her a hot pancake, of her own cooking, and it went true to its
mark. Not being satisfied with that, which was enough to break up any home if
it were the least bit brittle, he took all his wife’s chicken money and kept
it.
Just
ice should be meted out to this man swiftly and surely. Either charge, we
should say, ought to be enough to grant his wife a divorce, with alimony in
proportion to the wages of her husband, which up to the present have been about
nil. If she continues raising chickens
on her own account, he will, of course, have to go to work, as his income from
the egg plant will be suspended.
We
sympathize with anybody who is in the chicken business for a livelihood, and
more especially with one who has nursed a brood of chickens from infancy up and
then lost the returns therefrom. No doubt the woman has had hard scratching,
and has brooded more or less over the flock, getting it ready for the
Thanksgiving axe. The husband thought her so chicken-hearted she wouldn’t hale
him into the pen, but he woke up one morning at the crowing of the cock to find
his mistake.
The
hit he made with the pancake, however, was the finishing stroke. To have
criticized the pancake would have been cruel, but to use it in preference to a
breakfast plate or a flatiron was a fling at her skill as a pancake maker.
According to the dispatch, the weapon has left a would that never can be
healed.
______
Hard Driven
“Business
must be driving; Binks has bought another motor car.”
:It
is; his wife says that’s his principle business, now that he’s got it.”
____________
Nov. 4, 1910
JOCOSITIES
[The
column for November 6, 1910 is either missing or does not exist.]
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
When
I Get Time
When I get time
I’m going to write
A poem great and fine;
I’ll pour my very
heart and soul
Into its every line.
It shall be called
my masterpiece,
By it I’ll stand or fall;
And in the ages
yet to come
It will be praised by all.
I’ve studied deep
of human life,
I’ve sought the ways of men,
And all because I
want to draw
Them with my sharpened pen.
I want to sway the
plastic world
By thoughts and words sublime;
And try to make it
better, too,
And will, when I get time.
* * * * * *
Alas! The years
have come and gone,
And each succeeding day
Adds cares to
those already wrought,
And time has slipped away.
The masterpiece I
fain would write,
I fear will be but rhyme;
Because the more
of years I live
The less I have of time.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“They’s
one thing to say in favor uv eatin’ pie fur breakfust: Ef a feller kin do it it
shows thet he is healthy.”
______
Aviation Note
A
Russian aviator has fallen successfully 115 feet. We are wondering if this is
the record fall?
______
Pavement
Philosophy
Keep
your temper – nobody wants it.
The
Don’t Worry Club wants more members.
The
rolling stone gathers momentum, however.
It
is just as bad, perhaps, to deceive yourself as others.
Anyway,
the man on the fence can see what’s going on on both sides.
If
you are so anxious to give advice be willing to take a little.
Make
light of your troubles and they will be lighter still.
The
best way to get some fellows back is to tell them they can’t come.
The
biggest duck in the pond is the one the gunners are always after.
A
thing worth doing is worth doing better than it was ever done before.
An
extra lick or two after the whistle blows won’t hurt a fellow’s job any.
Looking
for a coming man you will always find some going woman.
Be
careful what you put on paper, also what paper you put it on.
We
are all peculiar, so why dwell so much on the shortcomings of the other fellow?
Every
time a man is mistaken for a deer it counts one for the deer, who is very well
satisfied.
The
days of chivalry are not past. A lady entered our office the other day and we
took our feet off the desk.
______
Two Women’s Ideas
“What’s
worse than a fussy, fault-finding husband?”
“One
who hasn’t got backbone enough to fuss.”
______
Down to Brass
Tacks
Excited
lover – Oh, fly with me, fair one, and we’ll dwell in a land of milk and honey!
Practical
girl – By that you probably mean that you will keep a hive of bees and a cow
and I will have to do the milking.
______
In an Ancient Land
[Contributed.]
Upon the cliff of an ancient stream
A snow-white
palace towers high,
And round it hanging gardens dream
Under the
spell of a moonlit sky.
From where the waters sigh and sing,
Kissing the
marble as they flow,
The stars which lead to that old king
Far up the fountained
gardens go.
Calm Midnight with soft-sandalled tread
Her silent
way has come and gone,
And now the pale stars overhead
Watch for
the heralds of the dawn.
Hark! from the still heights there above,
The strains
of heavenly music rise,
’Tis an exultant song of love,
The honeyed
notes of paradise.
Lo! on the palace balcony
Which
clustered vine has made its own,
Veiled in the moonlight’s mystery
A maiden
stands and sings alone.
Her fingers lightly skim the lyre,
But the
fierce longings of her soul
Leap into living notes of fire
And over the
ebon river roll.
Scarce dies the music from her throat
In soft,
fine frenzy on the air
When down on the stream she sees a boat
And hears a
step upon the stair.
Up the long flight with panting pace,
Climbing the
sculptured, flowery hill,
Her lover hurries to her embrace,
Breathless
she stands there, mute and still.
He passes the ponderous palace gates,
With secret
keys he gains the halls,
Reaches the alcove where she waits
And at her
feet in worship falls.
While that old king who bade him come
On pain of
death his court to pay,
Sleeps on, nor in his slumber dumb
Dreams that
their love would find a way.
Boston. HARRY R. BLYTHE.
____________
Nov. 6, 1910
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
“Like
Mother Used to Make”
He sat around the
shady door,
When summer days were long;
Inside his wife
worked all the day
Too tired for talk or song.
In winter time
around the stove
He’d sit all day and bake,
Complaining that
her food was not
Like mother used to make.
Did she produce a
pumpkin pie,
A pudding or a cake,
He’d growl, and
say ’twas not as good
As mother used to make.
And she, poor
woman, kept her peace
Till she could stand no more;
One day she faced
him, flashing-eyed,
And raked him o’er and o’er.
She pointed at the
bushy fields,
And said, with fearless brow:
“That land is not
as good as ’twas
When father used to plough.
That wood pile,
only so in name,
With scarce enough to bake,
Is not the kind,
you lazy chump,
Your father used to make!”
“This wood-box
here behind the stove
Just gives my heart a chill;
It isn’t anything
at all
Like father used to fill.
The paths around
the house are not
Fit walking for a pig;
They do not look
at all the same
As father used to dig.”
She tried to say
some more, but he
Had seized his old felt hat
And headed for the
village store
To have a little chat.
I don’t know if he
tills the soil,
Or cuts the wood to bake,
But he has ceased
his old complaint:
“Like mother used to make!”
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“Markin’
time is all right on some occasions, but some folks keep it up indefernit.”
______
Everyday
Philosophy
A
man’s as good as his vote.
If
you hold a good hand, don’t throw it down.
A
good cigar smoke is not in the band.
If
time is money, why don’t you save yourself more time?
The
vagabond’s vote is more welcome than his presence.
It
is better to be up and doing than to be down and undoing.
Many
men who have no ear for music like to get on the band wagon.
The
reason that love doesn’t run smoothly is wholly the fault of the lovers.
When
a man tells you he has had a bully time it might mean that he got the hook.
If
brandy can be made from sawdust, what a lot of people will go to sawing wood!
______
Enough!
“Is
that man crazy, or what?”
“No;
don’t you see, he’s acting in front of a moving picture camera.”
______
A Matter of Taste
“My,
but this water tastes funny,” said the summer boarder, eying the well with
suspicion.
“That’s
not strange,” said his hilarious friend, “since this whole affair might be
taken in the light of a joke.”
______
A Winning Plot
Beacon
– I don’t see how it is that Scratchitt sells so many stories to the All Tale
Magazine. Why, not one of them has a decent plot!
Hill
– You see, Scratchitt has plotted to do the editor if he doesn’t accept them,
and the editor knows it.
______
I would be happy, free from care,
And have my
life one glad, glad song;
I would bring sunshine everywhere,
And have no
mortal heart beat wrong.
But how can I quite happy be,
And try to
cheer some saddened soul,
When winter is so close to me
And I have
not a pound of coal?
No man can be up in the air
When things
are troubling him below;
No man can banish earthly care
And think of
winter’s ice and snow.
No man with happiness can glow,
No man can
scoff at dire distress
And be chock full of joy and know
His coal
bin’s full of emptiness!
______
Some Gungywamp
Locals
(Taken
from the “Advocate” of recent date.)
There’s
a lot of chestnuts this year. There always is.
Game
bags are pretty light except for what the hunters carry along for special
purposes.
Hay
is getting so scarce and high that several people are thinking of letting their
lawns grow up next summer.
The
open season can’t come to a close any too soon to suit Ben Brown. Ben has
auburn hair, and says he was nearly mistaken for a fox last week and put out of
business.
Lem
Hooker, our esteemed blacksmith, has put lightning rods on all of his
buildings, on many of his fence posts, his well curb and in some of his tallest
trees. Lem says that if any airships light on his premises he is bound they’ll
get punctured. Personally, we don’t think this is the proper way to welcome
strangers.
____________
Nov. 7, 10
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
Bringing
Milk Down
The airship man
rose to the sky
All on an autumn day;
He took an empty
pail along
Upon his skyward way.
Up. up he went,
far out of sight,
His wife burst into tears;
He’d never been so
far from home
In all their married years.
At length he
reached the Milky Way,
Before a farmhouse door;
The farmer ne’er
had seen the like
Of such a thing before.
“How much is milk
a quart up here?”
He asked the farmer then;
“Down on the earth
‘tis 8 or 9,
And really milk is 10.”
“Milk? Milk is
nothing, friend, up here,
Of milk we have no end;
Our rivers all are
made of milk
Just milk away, my friend.”
And then he filled
his milking pail,
And bade the man good day.
A pipe-line will
be coming soon
Down from the Milky Way!
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“Man’s
inhumanerty to man is more noticeable, perhaps, when two women hev a fallin’
out.”
______
Musings of the
Office Boy
Steam
heat ain’t always what it’s cracked up to be.
Lendin’
a nickel here and there is pretty easy money.
Barrettes
don’t seem to stay put any better than they used to.
To
hold onto a good job you’ve got to be on it with both feet.
It’s
a sure enough rainy day when the typewriter has got the blues.
One
sure thing about the boss, he’s bound to be prompt if the rest ain’t.
A
blond hair and a black hair on a man’s coat make double trouble.
The
course of true love never runs smooth on the days when the boss is in.
My
chum told me his mother’s hens laid hard boiled eggs. Can you beat it?
Why
is it office girls take it for granted ev’ry man in the outfit is just crazy to
sharpen their pencils for them?
______
Nothing to It
Beacon
– What is your idea of a small fry?
Hill
– A sardine fried brown.
______
Misery
and Company
If “misery likes
company,”
As many people say,
And your name is
“misery,”
Why don’t you go away
All by yourself,
and not inflict
Your presence, glum and sad,
Upon a helpless
worker who
Would be alone, and glad?
______
Hair Apparent
The
bearded lady of Barnum & Bailey’s circus has lately deserted the spotlight
of public curiosity and has become the bride of a South Bend admirer. His name
is Giles Calvin. Giles figured it out a long time ago that beauty was only skin
deep anyway, and such being the case, a growth of hair over a beautiful face
wouldn’t make much difference. Giles is also an upholder of women’s rights. He
believes that if a woman wants to raise a beard she has a perfect right to do
so.
On
the other hand, Giles figured that if he himself chose to go a week or two
without shaving, a feature repulsive to most women, his wife would have nothing
on him The neighbors around their South Bend home are wondering if Mrs. Giles
will invest in a safety razor and shave every morning, or if she will let her
beard grow as in the palmy circus days. But the Calvins are conservative
people, and are not sending out press notices as to their future plans.
We
greatly admire Mr. Calvin’s courage as well as his convictions. He is original,
and has an original wife. Mrs. Calvin cannot twit her husband of scratching her
face, nor can he complain that she spends too much money on cosmetics. On the
whole we predict that it will be a happy union, and that Mr. Calvin, even
though love’s sea becomes ruffled ever and anon, will never lose his temper to
the extent of hurting a hair of her pretty face!
____________
Nov. 8, 1910
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
A
Wednesday Night Mystery
On Wednesday
nights of every week
For supper we have pie;
Pie deep and
juicy, large and round,
A joy to mouth and eye.
It is so strange,
I’ve wondered oft
It comes on Wednesday night,
And yet ’tis
there, and never fails
My palate to delight.
Wife knows I’m
very fond of pie,
She knows it makes me glad;
And any wife would
rather have
Her husband aught than sad.
She knows when I
have eaten pie
I’m generous and bright;
And so I find it
at my plate
On every Wednesday night.
I don’t know why ’tis
Wednesday night,
Yet there ’tis sure to be;
I’m not mistaken
in the time,
As you can easy see.
I know it’s
Wednesday nights; on that
I couldn’t go astray,
Because it is the
very night
I get my weekly pay.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“In
some homes the latchstring is allus out, an’ in some others, the man.”
______
Consideration
Don’t
be a monopolist. Don’t look at your girl so steadily that she can’t raise her eyes;
give her a chance to look at you occasionally.
______
Cheerful Comment
Now,
then, pay the bets!
Note
the “before” and “after” smile.
We
feel no alarm over the new $100 counterfeit bill.
The
snow in some parts of New England came just in time to bury several candidates.
Several
voters got the glad hand yesterday, while many candidates got the sharp axe.
The
strange young woman confined in Bellevue Hospital, whose only answer is “pip,”
has doubtless had something to do with the chicken business some time or other.
______
The
Inevitable
Now politics will
take a slump,
As might have been expected;
The losing side
deciding that
The best man’s not elected.
______
Gungy’s View of It
Hank
Stubbs – I hear Squire Patten’s son is workin’ fur a big trust.
Bige
Miller – I allus felt thet boy would git into bad company down there to the
city.
______
Literary Note
“Parramatta,”
the name of the new summer capital, is rather hard for the poets to do anything
with in the way of rhyming verse.
______
Be
Merciful
Your candidate
elected?
It is my treat, I know;
But for heaven’s
sake don’t chortle
The old, “I told you so!”
______
She Knew
Sarcastic
husband -I’d like to know where you’d be now if I hadn’t married you?
Composed
wife – Just a little ahead of you, dear; because you’d still be chasing me.
_______
Too Bad
(Contributed.)
Her
mouth proclaimed refinement,
Her brow, her eyes, her head
Expressed
a blest alignment –
A maid most thoroughbred.
Her
form was beauty’s double,
Her dress designed by Worth;
An
angel surely passing
A pleasant hour on earth.
But
as I passed this “angel,”
I was most stricken dumb;
She
told her friend: “I’m feeling
Just as I’m looking, bum!”
Melrose. T. B. F.
____________
Nov. 9, 1910
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
A
Maritime Idyl
The purple sunset swerved athwart
The
embers of coming night;
The sea gods moaned as if in pain –
“Mark one, mark two!” They cried in vain,
And
watched it slowly sink from sight.
The boisterous breezes laughed in glee,
And piped the throbbing, troubled sea.
Behold the east! The rhythmic romp
Of
monsters down the gleaming track
The
ocean’s melody brings back
With due acclaim, and pungent pomp
To wake the laughing nymphs below,
Where clinging tendrils ebb and flow.
And
then – “land ho!”
(Dear reader, we’re not daffy hit.
’Tis magazine verse we have writ!)
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“They’s
one good thing about cold weather, it kinder takes the laziness out uv the
system thet the warm weather puts in.”
______
A Fish Tale
Little
fish – I conclude that’s a fly up there on the surface of the water, mother.
Big
fish – Don’t jump at it, my son.
______
Cheerful Comment
Oyster
Bay: Nothing to say.
The
best handkerchief is flirting.
May
Margaret Anglin’s voice “come back.”
After
the election – “and a great stillness came over the land.”
The
real trial of a condemned criminal begins when the other trial is over.
Beware
of the Cambridge patent medicine; it is noisy when uncorked.
We
are glad we are not a north pole enthusiast; if we were we’d be troubled with, “who’s
lying now?”
It
seems there was nothing in the Republican candidate for governor of
Connecticut, “Good-win.”
Two
white deer have been seen in the neighborhood of Winstead, Ct. Now we are not
sure if this is a sign of an open winter or merely that the deer weren’t red.
______
Top
to Toe
O, women such
extremists are,
Such follies they pursue;
They want to wear
a million hat,
And number nothing shoe.
______
He Should Be Tied
“He’s
a dangerous man for the community.”
“Does
he steal?”
“No,
indeed.”
“Does
he intox?”
“No,
but he goes round amongst the married women telling how much he helps his wife
out with the housework.”
______
“Parramatta”
WHO’S
AFRAID?
(Contributed.)
Turn
all eyes now to Parramatta.
Let
none go there who seek to flatter.
Why
so fearful that the poets would be stumped by the name of the President’s
summer home? S. N. A. P.
Dear
Jocosity: Strange you should think “Parramatta” a hard one. Listen to this:
We’ve
got a cat,
A dandy ratter;
So
here’s a rhyme
For “Parramatta.”
Boston. “TECH.”
Father
Jocosity: In answer to your lamentation that the President’s summer home would
bother the poets, I submit the following:
What
is all this useless chatter
’Bout
a rhyme for “Parramatta”?
Shatter,
clatter, patter, fatter,
Let
your sad forebodings scatter!
HULL.
______
Who?
Who beat the
bosses in New York?
Who used the big
stick on the stork?
Who pinned the
tariff on his fork?
Please, mother,
pass the pickles.
–
Milwaukee Journal.
Who went up in an
aeroplane?
When he said he
would refrain?
Who said he ne’er
would run again?
Well, look at
Walter Wellman.
–
Houston Post.
Who with
enthusiasm warm
Once tried the
spelling to reform
Then turned and
fled before the storm?
Oh, why is bacon
so high?
–
Chicago Tribune.
Who snakes the
World and roasts the sun?
Who puts the old
guard on the run?
Who has all other
sideshows skun?
Why not ask
Gifford Pinchot?
–
Cleveland Plain Dealer.
Who’s going to run
two years from now?
Who’s reached the
North pole, anyhow?
Who’s to blame for
– well, by chow –
Der, got a match
about you?
____________
Nov. 10, 1910
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
A Gungy Idea
Hank
Stubbs – I’ve got a proposition.
Bige
Miller – Ez to what?
Hank
Stubbs – When they git through diggin’ the Panyma canal to put the hull gang
onto diggin’ out the Maine.
______
“Be
Back Again ”
Off again, on
again,
Looking for graft;
On again, off
again
Taft!
______
Hung Up
First
artist – Do you look for a lowering in our expenses soon?
Second
artist – Alas! I fear the high cost of living is skied.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“Ef
food don’t taste ez good ez it used to, it is proberly becuz your stummuck is
calloused.”
______
Political Note
Of
course, if the churches were used as polling places it would mean that the
majority of men would get out to meeting at least once or twice a year.
______
Cheerful Comment
Why
is a Washington pie?
Los
Angeles is a healthy youngster.
Some
palmists read the hands of their women customers correctly.
“Best
corn crop in 10 years.” What we want to know is, how’s the rye crop coming on?
“Check
divorces,” says Archbishop O’Connell. “Divorces and then checks,” says the wag.
A
Massachusetts poet has written himself into the Legislature. We hope he won’t
recite himself out.
The
beautiful snow is holding off remarkedly well, and we note with pleasure the
versifiers are doing likewise.
We
have once in a while said, “durn his skin,” and other things equally as
forceful, but how one man can deliberately shoot down another is beyond our
comprehension.
______
“Parramatta” Will
Not Down
NEXT
SUMMER – A PROPHECY
(Contributed.)
On
a wide porch where sea breezes blow
One summer eve there sat a
Great
chieftain bold of rotund form –
The place was “Parramatta.”
An
office seeker, with his claim,
Appeared at “Parramatta;”
“Who
art thou?” quoth the ruffled chief;
“Great sir, I’m a stand patta.”
With
sad and weary eyes he scanned
His pleas and all his data,
Then
sadly cried, “What good to me
To dwell at Parramatta?”
He
shook the man – for golf hiked out,
To keep from growing fatta;
And
so the smile that don’t come off
Was fixed at “Parramatta.”
Cambridge. A, B.
______
A Genius
“Do
you consider him a clever man?”
“Clever?
More than that. Yesterday he borrowed $10 from a man to whom he already owed
five.”
______
On
the Stump
The turkey in the
topmost tree
Now gobbles with *eclat:
“I pray you sir,
no axe for me,
I am a democrat!”
___________
*Not eclaw.
____________
Nov. 11, ‘10
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
Don’t
Talk Too Much
No matter what
your job may be,
Don’t talk too much.
Although your
voice be clear and free,
Don’t talk too much.
Don’t drown the
wheels of trade all day,
Don’t overwhelm
the bright and gay;
Don’t be a
phonograph always,
Don’t talk too much.
In public or in
private life
Don’t talk too much;
Don’t take all
pleasure from your wife,
Don’t talk too much.
Perhaps you’ve
leisure, don’t you know,
And have a worthy
tale of woe;
But other folks
are busy, so
Don’t talk too much.
Don’t let your tongue
control your brain.
Don’t talk too much;
Your shouting
might be all in vain –
Don’t talk too much.
Don’t overdo the thing,
old chap,
Although for you ’tis
but a snap;
You might talk
yourself off the map –
Don’t talk too much.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“Blessed
is the man who don’t keer to hunt or fish when he knows he can’t.”
______
Domestic Note
If
your husband doesn’t bring you candy as often as he did in the old days it is
probably because he has regard for your pretty teeth, or because he thinks you
have grown so sweet you don’t need it.
______
Cheerful Comment
Sometimes
loaded pistols are dangerous, too.
We
hope the Seine isn’t going to have another spell.
Cracked
ice isn’t in it with cracked steam on a cold morning.
One
of the milk problems also is to keep it separated from water.
Usually
election bettors don’t get caught twice on the same kind of bet.
Mark
Twain is vindicated. A Chicago criminal has been convicted by his thumb prints.
To
the average land lubber it seems almost paradoxical that a steamship should
leave a snug harbor and put to sea the better to outride a storm, but that is
what the Danish steamer Snestead did at Vera Cruz recently.
______
A
Little Side Show
The “Circus King’s”
daughter,
Excitement amid,
Eloped from New
Jersey
With the candy kid.
______
Once More, “Parramatta”
Dear
Jocosity: Apropos on the run on the names of the President’s new summer home, “Parramatta,”
we submit the following, which is a joint stock production, therefore no
individual is responsible.
We
do not care a hatter
About
this “Parramatta,”
Whether
’tis hard
For
any old bard
To find rhymes for it, what matter?
But
we’re anxious to know
When
the summer winds blow,
And Beverly summer girls chatter,
Will
sweet Pauline Wayne
Be
so stuck up and vain
An ordinary chap can’t get at her?
Cambridge. BECK HALL.
______
Late Autumn
Evening
(Contributed.)
Three flakes of snow astray in air,
A
sky of lead, a landscape brown;
And from the oak’s scant autumn store,
One
leaf glides slowly down.
The chill of stillness, not of wind,
A
whisper of the days to be;
A hint of winter, and the fear
Of
bleak, white misery.
A prophecy of cold and death,
A
thought that we may never wake,
Conviction that when life has sped,
Of
Lethe we partake/
A grim belief that thus the end
Of
longing, love, and thought shall seem;
A numb, gray night, that settles down,
Drear
night without a dream!
Alexandria,
Minn. BARR MOSES.
____________
Nov. 12,
1910
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
Life’s
Little Showers
A rainy day jest
now an’ then
Is good fur any
kind o’ men;
Sunshine is good,
but by an’ by
It’s hard to bear,
an’ hurts the eye.
The man who grins
the hull day long
Is tiresome to the
human throng;
An' so a rainy day
or two
At spells, is good
fur me an’ you.
The earth needs
washin’ now an’ then,
An’ so it is with
growin’ men;
Too much uv sun,
too much uv light
Is apt to cause a
wither blight,
An' is ez bad, or
wuss, some ways,
Than too much rain
an’ cloudy days.
No man or crop is
wuth a yen
Without a shower
now an’ then.
Ef it wuz sunny
all day long
Life wouldn’t hev
no gladsome song.
The birds sing
sweetest after rain
Becuz it’s
clearin’ up again.
The contrast makes
the joy, you see,
An’ it’s the same
with you an’ me.
Life would, indeed,
be dull I know
Without some rain
to make us grow.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“They’s
one thing to say in favor uv a short grass crop – they won’t be so much hay
fever around.”
______
Pavement
Philosophy
Good
nature is good business.
Old-fashionedness
is always new.
Be
sure you are wrong and then back up.
There’s
no such thing as loaning an umbrella.
Success
is just around the corner; go across lots.
The
man who holds his temper, also holds the trump card.
If
girls don’t blush as often as they used to it’s somebody else’s fault.
Don’t
show the white feather; there’s where so many deer make mistakes.
Generally
speaking, a man at 40 is right in his prime, if he isn’t in jail.
Charity
begins at home, but there’s always a string of it applying at the office.
The
man who goes round with the world on his shoulders always has room for one
more.
It
doesn’t help some men to get swear words out of their systems because they fill
right up again.
When
you get a thing well started don’t leave it to take care of itself so that you
may start something else.
We
have mixed feelings toward a successful agent because he can do things we can’t,
and because he can do us when we say he can’t.
______
Pinning Him Down
“You
can’t spring that old gag on me,” said the young wife, as her husband made a
wry face over his piece of pie, “because I well remember you used to say you
liked to stay over to our house to tea because your mother was such a bum
pastry cook!”
______
As Through the
Fatal Vale
(Contributed.)
As
through the fatal vale of life
With silent steps and slow,
By
worn, or unfrequented paths,
We, sighing pilgrims, go.
AS
through the cloudy vale we fare,
And doubt the sky above,
A
single star lights our despair –
The smiling star of love.
How
easy then is trust!
By this brave light alone
We
flee our native dust,
And make eternity our own.
Somerville.
H. A. KENDALL.
______
Just Like a Man
Irate
wife – They say you men play poker down to the grocery store. Now, Henry Jones,
just what is poker?
Henry
– You’ve got it wrong, Maria, we play with the poker. In other words we help
the storekeeper keep his fire going.
______
Getting Light on
It
“I
want you to be real nice to the governess, Georgie.”
:Oh,
I know what you mean, mamma, you want me to be nice to her like papa is,” and
forthwith Georgie pulled her head down and kissed her.
______
Their Decision
“Is
it customary to return a fellow’s presents after you have broken with him?”
“Yes,
if you think that the next fellow would object to seeing you wearing them.”
____________
Nov. 13, 1910
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
His
Hall of Fame
He never wrote a
startling book,
Or made a speech to thrill the heart;
He never led a
light brigade,
Or entered in the world of art.
In fact he never
did a thing
So that the world has heard his name;
And so, of course,
there’ll be no slab
For him within the Hall of Fame.
He simply lived an
upright life,
And loved his wife and family;
He worked all day
and tilled the soil,
And owed not a man, did he.
He was a type of
perfect man,
And lived a life removed from blame;
He knows that he
will have a niche
In heaven’s higher Hall of Fame.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“Ef
the bargain thet is offered you hez a string to it you’d better use the
scissors.”
______
Cheerful Note
It
would make us sad to see our friends growing old only for the fact so many of
them look so much better than they used to.
______
On the Way
After
all, the political gait is like the other modes of travel; some are airshipped
and some are subwayed.
______
Society and
Agriculture
“Clear
soil is supposed to produce the best crops, and yet there are exceptions.”
“I
don’t quite get it.”
“For
instance: In order to be highly cultivated it requires lots of rocks.”
______
Heroic Tramps
You
can’t tell by the looks of a tramp how far he will go. Tramps have been known
to perform brave deeds, and to take chances that would ordinarily strike terror
to the hearts of the bravest of us. Who but a tramp would have the nerve to
take what is handed from the countless back doors and consume it of their own
free will and accord? Who among us would take a cold hand-out, devour it and
lay down behind a haystack and forget the world, doctors, life insurance
policies, property distribution and all? Aren’t tramps heroic? We guess yes.
Down
in Atlantic city a new phase of hobo heroism has come to light. The city
cooking school being in progress it was feared by the high schoolboys that they
would be obliged to consume the experiments of the dear young things, and there
was strong talk of a large percentage of the boys deserting home training for
fields anew. Parents and teachers were in a quandary to know what to do, when
along came an offer from one who signed himself the “King of Tramps” to take
the entire output of the fair digestion breakers and distribute it among the
profession.
It
is evident that the “King of Tramps” has no experience with the products of an
amateur cooking foundry. Men who are heartless in their attitude toward these
institutions say that perhaps if the idea would become widespread it would be a
sure way of cleaning out the whole tramp movement. We think they underestimate
the average tramp’s staying qualities. However, the scheme started in Atlantic
City will be watched with interest by medical men and others interested in the
enduring qualities of the human stomach.
____________
Nov. 14, 1910
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
In
Coal Bin Land
’Tis not our fault
the bin’s not full,
The dealer is himself to blame;
Each night I do
the cellar go,
But it is empty just the same.
I’ve written him a
dozen times,
I’ve called him on the wire;
And yet he doesn’t
fill our bin
So we can start our furnace fire.
I do not know just
what to do,
I hate to change coal dealers now;
We’ve had him for
two years of more –
Can’t understand him anyhow.
’Tis true, we owe
for last year’s coal,
Because our living cost went higher;
But I can’t see
why that should count –
He knows we need to have a fire.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“Two
is comperny an’ three is too many ontil comes time to call the minister into play.”
______
Go for Him, Girls
Gov.-elect
McGovern of Wisconsin says concerning his alleged promise to marry if elected: “Forget
it; there’s nothing to it. Absolutely nothing doing.” The coming Gov. McGov’
doesn’t want to be so sure of that. Now that the eyes of the western girls are
looking in his direction we predict he will be lassoed inside of a year.
______
Gungywamp Philosophy
Hank
Stubbs – Pollertics do upset things turrible.
Bige
Miller – How’s that, Hank?
Hank
Stubbs – I see by the papers thet in Cook county, Ill., alone, 4000 Republicans
are goin’ to be turned out an’ their places filled by Demmycrats.
Bige
Miller – Hank?
Hank
Stubbs – Yep?
Bige
Miller – I’ve got an idee.
Hank
Stubbs – W’at is it?
Bige
Miller – Farmin’s purty good.
______
“A Fool and His
Money, etc.”
(Contributed.)
I once spent forty dollars for an early
Joseph Miller,
And
reckoned I had got a prize to be my very own;
But now I for a cent can buy, alas, my
absent siller! –
A
quart of chestnuts roasted fresh by Mr. Joseph Cone!
Melrose. T. B. F.
______
His Handsome Mug
(Contributed.)
There
was a very homely man,
As homely as could be;
Who
had a handsome mug to scan,
As you could wish to see,
He
daily sought his barber shop
To polish up his chin;
His
“handsome mug” a shelf did top,
With soap and brush within.
Boston. JAY BEE.
______
Policemen with Wings
Boone,
Ia., might very appropriately change its name to “Boom,” if we are to take into
consideration the schemes of its most progressive citizens. They have
introduced an ordinance that flying machines shall show two lights after
sundown, one on the off and one on the nigh side, that the city shall buy three
aircraft for the use of policemen, and recommend that aerial stations be placed
on all public buildings. If this isn’t going at airship speed we don’t know a
joy gait when we see it,
Boone
has outdistanced all her sister cities, both East and West, and goes on record
as being the first burg in the world to recommend wings for her policemen.
Boone must have some well to do people who are getting ready to “carry on” up
in the air else the police department wouldn’t be so anxious to procure a fleet
of sky patrol wagons. Otherwise we cannot see where airships would be of much
use for policemen. AN officer of the law would look funny hunting for a crook
down some back alley or in a dark closet, while trying to control the movements
of an airship!
On
the other hand, with aeroplanes making as much noise as they do at present,
burglars could hear them when they first left headquarters, and so be on their
guard. And as for an ordinary Boone policeman bringing an airship to a full
stop upon any of that city’s public buildings, after seeing Grahame-White and
the Wright experts maneuver, makes us laugh a
cold, heartless laugh. The more we think it over the more we think that Boone
wants a few fly cops, and takes this way of procuring them.
____________
Nov. 15, 1910
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
Skins
of the Season
The fish skin in
the gentle spring
Attracts the most attention;
The shad and trout
and other fish
Too numerous to mention.
In summer time the
horsehide comes,
Around the sphere revolving;
A million people pursue
its course
Their daily cares absolving.
With autumn comes
the football squad,
Just listen to the chorus!
On every hand, in
every school
The pigskin is before us.
In winter time? Oh,
yes, we have
One still, a reg’lar comer;
When you size up
the other three
Pray don’t forget the plumber.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“Most
people think thet ef they hed their lives to live over ag’in they’d do
diffrunt. They would, an’ probberly wuss.”
______
Notes About Town
Will
the Common ever get settled down?
Our
bakers reducing the size of pies may hurt in some ways, but help in some
others.
We
note many long-faced youngsters gazing into the adjacent ponds. which haven’t
iced over yet.
It
is hoped that the untrustworthy won’t stock up with firearms before the
proposed restrictions become law.
A
local poet was much perplexed yesterday when, emerging from a newspaper office,
where he had failed to place a manuscript, he saw directly across the street a
red can on which was printed, “Put Rubbish in Here.”
______
That
Magic Word
“We do not like
the barber’s voice,”
A common text;
But one thing
makes our heart rejoice,
And that is, “Next!”
______
Semi-Society Notes
The
man who is always having trouble with his coat-tails in a public place is a
source of amusement for the young people.
Does
a woman really feel so pleasant as she appears to when a man steps on her train
and starts the gathering at the waist band?
One
of our big magazines some time ago contained an article entitled “Autobiography
of an Old Maid.” The article wasn’t signed.
______
Ferryboats, Too,
Maybe
Shooting
deer from automobiles ought to be stopped. If that sort of thing continues, it
won’t be long before they’ll want to shoot them from trolley cars.
______
Musings of the
Office Boy
Also
a watched clock never goes round.
“Runnin’”
errands, accordin’ to the boss, is a misnomer.
All
work an’ no pay also makes the brightest of us dull.”
Also
chewin’ gum is a good servant is a good servant, but a bad master.
I
have learned that w’en the boss tells me to take my time he means hurry up.
A
big hat, a fur coat an’ a spotted veil goes a long ways towards makin’ up a
stenographer.
______
The Silver Tongue
(Contributed.)
Oh,
keep your tab on the man with gab,
The
warbler of sweet sound,
For
he will get your money yet
If
it lies loose around,
He’ll
take your arm with easy charm
Then
tell you what you need
And
if you’re not one of his lot
You’ll
bite – you will, indeed!
He
does not cheat or idly bleat,
But
he is purposeful,
And
that good bait decides your fate,
Your
eyes are filled with wool.
He
starts to talk as on you walk,
Saying
the things that please,
Then
mighty soon you think the moon
Is
really made of cheese.
There
are few men who know just when
They’ve
said quite words enough,
But
he is one, my simple son,
For
he is classy stuff.
If
you should meet him on the street
Or
on your office floor,
Just
keep your tab, for he has gab
And
he don’t need much more.
HARRY R. BLYTHE
Boston.
____________
Nov. 16, 10
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
The Buckwheat Cake
(Buckwheat cake
decline. Jersey millers say the old-time staple is losing ground. – News item.)
O, say not so, the buckwheat cake
Is
passing out of sight;
That for the old-time breakfast dish
We’re
losing appetite.
We would as soon expect to see
The
glowing sun turn black;
Oh, let us make a move to bring
The
buckwheat griddle back.
Let go the tender, luscious squab,
The
steak and leg of lamb;
Yea, we could live were we denied
The
oyster and the clam.
And of the countless breakfast foods
We
could excuse the stack;
But if we want to live, pray let
The
buckwheat cake come back.
We do not mind the breaking out
Of
buckwheat rash. Oh, no!
It’s rather nice in winter time
To
feel the buckwheat glow.
Old ways, old foods, are past and gone,
But
let’s not live in vain;
Whatever else you take pray let
The
buckwheat cake remain.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“It’s
most allus true thet a pusson gits set down on fur standin’ up fur his rights.”
______
Game Note
Next
Monday will start the open season for shooting deer in this state. We would
advise everybody to begin the week by keeping out of the open.
______
His Rainy Day
“That
dollar I gave you, James, to save up for a rainy day, did you put it in the bank?
“I
– I started for the bank, sir, but it came on to rain so hard that I was forced
to go into the inn, sir.”
______
Comforting
For
two people who find it hard to make both ends meet there’s always a chance to
stretch the imagination a little.
______
Sarcasm of Joke?
“I
want to look at some corsets.”
“For
yourself, mam?”
“Oh,
my, no! They’re for my husband.”
______
A
Study in Brown
O, sing your
merry-hearted lay
Of brown October ale!
Or bring its pleasures
into play
In bold and stirring tale.
There is a more
delightful drink
That charms my autumn moods;
I feign would
quaff a cheering draught
Of brown November woods!
______
Hard Lines
“What’s
the use in having friends if you don’t use them?”
“Yes,
but durn it all, they’ll turn right ’round and use you more.”
______
Right of
Possession
Judkins
– I hear your four girls are engaged.
Jenkins
– No, only the youngest is engaged, but the other three use her fellow like he
belonged to ’em, that’s all.
______
Truthful
Ted
“I wish I were a
bird,” she sighed,
“That I might fly away;”
“You are,” her
little brother cried,
“At least, that’s what they say.”
______
Otherwise
Engaged
The world admires
a good loser,
And makes its applause quite plain;
But you’ll notice
it’s mighty careful
About setting him up again.
______
Does It Make a
Difference?
“I
want to get a divorce from my wife.”
“Why
don’t you go on the stage, it will be so much easier for you?”
______
Cupid Note
A
breach of promise suit is usually manufactured out of a misfit courtship.
______
No Handicaps on
Him
“You
say you were born in this country?”
“Yes,
sir.”
“And
you are not a descendant of any royal family, nor heir to any mysterious estate?”
“Not
that I know of, sir.”
“My
boy, you have the foundation for making a great man some day.”
____________
Nov. 17, 10
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
In
Stokes’s Grocery Store
The winter winds
are blowin’ cold,
An’ there is snow squalls in the air,
Jack Frost at last
has got a hold,
An’ he is holdin’ on fur fair.
But there is one
place snug an’ warm,
Where winter winds don’t howl an’ roar;
One place we dodge
the cold an’ storm,
An’ that is Stokes’s grocery store.
There is a place
uv joy an’ rest,
A homelike harbor free frum care;
An’ ev’ry evenin’
Gungy’s best
In all its glory gathers there.
There is a haven
free frum toil,
A place where sorrer dwells no more;
Where we don’t
have to work the soil,
An’ that I Stokes’s grocery store.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“The
averige boy ain’t very friendly towards either side uv the hair brush.”
______
Popular Note
The
drop in the high price of living hasn’t as yet become any clear defined “dull
thud.”
______
Tale of a Shirt
(A
Connecticut man was strangled to death by a stiff-bosomed shirt while he slept.
This is Connecticut caught with the goods. Those Nutmeg Yankees have not yet
learned the use of nighties. – Haverhill Gazette.)
Oh,
Cone, Joe Cone, can this be true?
Or is this tale a falsehood plump?
Are
nighties all unknown to you
Who dwell in distant Gungywamp?
The
world demands of you, Joe Cone,
An answer to this question dread:
Are
pink pajamas still unknown?
Do men still wear b’iled shirts to bed?
ANXIOUS.
Dear
“Anxious:” In reply to yours,
Esteemed, and of a recent date.
I
fain would tell you, anxious one,
Connecticut’s a busy state.
Laws
yes, we’ve nighties there to burn,
And frequently the same we don,
But
we’re so busy now and then
We haven’t time to slip them on.
______
Listen!
“How
do you know meat has dropped?”
“Saw
the report!”
______
How
Tastes Differ
Oh, dogs delight
to bark and bite,
And cats delight to sing;
But for my treat
I’d rather eat
A piece of pie, I jing!
______
Cheerful Comment
Think
twice before you spit.
The
Seine is becoming normal again.
The
Connecticutters are saying, “Get there Eli!”
Less
than a week now and the gobbler will be gobbled.
There
are some very broad plans on foot for the Narrow Gauge.
Among
other things the fair Cavalieri has saved her fare over.
Aviator
Count De Lesseps has beaten Grahame-White in the engagement race.
If
it is so much harder to fly in Denver then that would be a good place for some
folks to live.
Twenty-five
tons of rum has left Boston for African ports. What is Africa’s loss is our
gain.
Perhaps
Skowhegan can boom the egg business by coaxing the biddies to lay more, but
towns of ordinary names can’t do it.
______
Girls Are Queer
“It
takes two to make a bargain,” she said, sweetly, as he beat around the proposal
bush.
“And
only one gets it, and in that case it would, of course, be you,” he replied,
not knowing what else to say, and now that she ignores him he is wondering if
he oughtn’t to have put it the other way round.
______
As
the Saying Goes
If we believe
naught that we hear,
And only half we see,
We might as well
be deaf, I fear,
And blind, too, seems to me.
____________
Nov. 18, 1910
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
The Turkey
Now
our governor’s elected,
Now it’s settled for a year;
And
the tidal wave expected
Has sent many to the rear,
’Tis
the higher cost of living
That accounts for the big sweep;
So
we’re hoping this Thanksgiving
Price of Turkeys will be cheap.
We
can guess the Senate winner,
(If we cannot we can wait,)
For
our mind is on the dinner,
With some turkey for each plate.
Matters
not what luck befell is,
If our party won or lost;
But
we’d like some one to tell us
What our turkey’s going to cost.
Dorchester.
H. E. F.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“It
is easy enough to predict an early winter ef you start in late enough.”
______
Fashion Note
The
ties that bind are certainly not the kind the average wife picks out for her
husband.
______
In Detroit, Yes?
“A
successful man has always used his hands more than his tongue.” – Detroit Free
Press.
How
about the auctioneer and the politician, Eddie?
______
Cheerful Comment
The
higher berth should be lower.
The
horse isn’t, but makes the show.
Anyway,
poor Ralph Johnstone died in the harness.
It
behooves Massachusetts farmers to lie close during the open season.
Jack
Johnson a victim of nervous prostration? We thought he gave it to “Jeff.”
John
Phillip Sousa has left the hospital, and now the “Oomp-ta-ra-ra” will again
take on a more strenuous strain.
There
was a $20,000 fire in a South Boston bag factory yesterday. Evidently they didn’t
have enough bags to smother it.
Members
of the Torringford, Ct., Congregational Church presented their pastor a flock
of hens during a surprise given in his honor. It would have been more kind and
less expensive for him had they presented him a dozen or two of eggs.
______
Boston
Has 500,000
Place your orders
early,
For the gay and festive bird;
It will be the strongest gobble
That you ever saw or heard.
______
The Question Box
Dear
Jocosity: After airships, what?
GUESSIT.
Gatling
guns, and more airships.
______
No?
(It
is said there is no rhyme either for “bachelor” or “step.” – Floating paragraph.)
Bill
Jones was an elderly bachelor,
And
he hadn’t even a satchel or
Valise;
so he stole one – sad, sad step!
For
that was the way he lost his rep.
Chicago Tribune.
Sure
there are lots of rhymes for step –
Don’t
everybody know ’em? Yep –
Wake
up, Anonymous – get hep!
Cleveland Leader.
I
had a dog, his name was Shep.
A
naughty boy gave him some pep’;
And
now the boy has lost his rep’,
Besides
he cannot sit or step.
____________
Nov. 19, 1910
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
The
Tilt of His Cigar
You can fathom a man by the cut of his
jib,
By
his acts, his bluff and his talk;
You can tell him quite well by his ebb and
his swell,
You
can judge him somewhat by his walk.
There are numerous ways you can judge a
man,
But
I think that the best way by far,
To get a right line, and gauge him down
fine
Is
by the tilt of his long cigar.
When the cigar points down the spirits are
down,
The
drooping is plain to be seen;
When it points straight out he is flound’ring
about
And
isn’t quite certain, I ween.
But there’s no mistaking his innermost
soul,
When
it points to some overhead star;
You can easily tell that life is “all well,”
By
the tilt of his long cigar.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“No
man ever travelled so fast yit but what either fate or the law overtook him
sooner of later.”
______
The Query Box
If
it costs $20 to strike a Boston Elevated conductor, how much would it cost to
strike one down on the street?
There
is only one way to find out; try it and see for yourself.
______
It Has Struck on
“Provisions
have dropped, haven’t they, dear?”
“Steak,
I believe, has dropped 3 cents or more.”
“Oh,
goody! Then I can have that fur coat, can’t I, hubby?”
______
Pavement
Philosophy
The
trouble hunter always bags game.
Occasionally
you hear some one mentioned as being a good liar.
Pretty
girls, of course, have more lovers, but fewer husbands.
The
wit of being “short,” or brief, depends altogether on where it’s located.
The
man who talks about himself is exceedingly interesting – to the talker.
There’s
this about the mechanical talking machine: You can shut it off.
It
doesn’t disturb the average poet any to be put in the same class with a lyre.
The
man who is a good fellow down town and a good fellow at home is rather hard to –
but what’s the use?
People
are so fussy about getting married nowadays that the old-fashioned church
wedding seems to be mostly out of date.
A
good many people in this world are so busy fighting for what they consider
their rights that they never get much of anything else done.
______
A Goose Trade
Mary
had a little goose,
The old thing wouldn’t gobble;
She
took it to a rummage sale
And swapped it for a hobble.
–
Judge.
I
never heard a gobble goose,
I never hope to hear one;
But
if I did, you bet your sous,
’Twould be a mighty queer one.
______
A November Day
(Contributed.)
Flurry of snow, a frosty morn,
Calls
from his pine the hoarse old crow;
Far in the east the day new born
Fills
the sky with a crimson glow.
Frost gems sprinkle the dead brown grass,
Fretted
silver each fence and wall;
All too soon does their beauty pass,
As
warming sun rays on them fall.
Flurry of snow, and all day long
Chill
winds rattle the branches bare,
Where but the other day the song
Of
joyful birds made music rare.
The sun all day ’twixt gray clouds drear
Sends
down his shafts of golden light;
Flecking the brown earth far and near
With
glowing spots of beauty bright.
Flurry of snow, and frosty eve,
Glory
glows in the distant west;
Where the sun, ere he took his leave,
Has
laden clouds with beauty drest.
Opal and crimson mountains rise,
Walls
of the golden city blaze
As though for a time blest paradise
Shone
on our eager mortal eyes.
Webster. SAMUEL G. RAE.
______
From Bolognaland
“Have
you seen Frank?”
“Fran
who?”
“Frankfurter.”
“Yes,
he was talking with Sauce.”
“Sauce
who?”
“Sausage.”
______
We’ll
Furnish ‘Em
If you want to get rid of obnoxious friends,
And give
their faith in you a jar,
And widen the breach beyond all amends
Just offer them
a “smuggled” cigar.
____________
Nov. 20, 1910
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
Chilly
“Bob White”
I love to hear the
“Bob White” call
Across the barren wold;
He tells me in his
simple way:
“It’s cold, it’s cold, it’s cold!”
Unlike some
fellows whom I know,
Full of the hunter’s vim,
I will not take my
shot gun out
And make it warm for him.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“They’s
sech a diffrunce in women; one will make up her pusson while another is makin’
up her mind.”
______
Dental Note
The
painless dentist isn’t so much; what the average person is looking for is a
dentist who is costless.
______
Handy to Have Around
the House
A
fence.
A
quarter.
The
snow shovel.
Presents
left over from last year.
A
wife who is in most of the day.
A
husband who isn’t out every evening.
A
whole week’s wages when the rent is due.
A
few children to keep yourself from thinking too much about yourself.
______
Cheerful Comment
Two
goose eggs to one pigskin.
The
early shopper gets the bargs.
Hats
off to the opera if not at the opera.
What
has become of that skyline from Boston to New York?
The
London suffragettes are suffering from another breaking out.
Clyde
Fitch not only left several good plays but some good results.
One
hundred and thirty-five words per minute is the record writing, but how does
that compare with talking?
A
Mexican has just died at the age of 122. Doubtless he could tell the “oldest
inhabitants” a few things.
The
call of the wild wasn’t loud enough to keep that M’keesport (Pa.) wold away
from his mistress more than 3 days and 2 nights.
Wellesley’s
new whistle can be heard 12 miles away, but it is doubtful if the studentettes
ever get that far away from their dormitories of an evening.
______
Love and
Ossification
Phoenixville,
Pa., tells of an “ossified man” who eloped with a pretty nurse from the
institution where he was staying. If love is a cure for ossification it is
something that will be of lasting benefit to science and the world in general.
______
Double
Play
“Do your Christmas
shopping early,”
There is wisdom in all that;
“To avoid the
rush,” and likewise
Ere the pocketbook is flat.
______
Horse Sense
Money
won’t make the mare go unless the man behind her puts it up.
______
Your Picture in
the Paper
(Contributed.)
Made
to look like a negro or white as a ghost,
A
raw Hottentot basted and ready to roast;
A
Chimpanzee, Ourang or Jiu Jitsu squeegee,
An
hilarious Laplander out on a spree.
Tho’
the nose may be missing, the eyes blotted out
Like
defender half-dead at a pugilists’ bout,
Or
with a grin like a CHesire cat on top-a-wall
Or
with mouth shaped to swallow a huge cannon ball.
If
the snapshots are printed with the news of the day,
As
result of the ubiquitous film-fiend and jay,
Should
your face figure in it your friends will remark,
“I’d
have known it was you, if I’d seen in the dark.”
Norwood. G.
A. U.
______
Their Decision
“Is
it customary to return a fellow’s presents after you have broken with him?”
“Yes,
if you think the next fellow would object to seeing them ’round.”
______
Soar-Heads
And some are sore
who do not soar
And some are sore who do;
Who are the sorest
I no more
Know than the rest of you.
______
Had Tried and
Failed
“Beauty
is only skin deep.”
“Some
of the beauty skins are deep, too.”
______
His Own
Kindly
old gent – I suppose you’re a chip of the old block?
Ready
boy – Nixy, if I was I’d lose it, see?
______
Tall Timber Note
Reading
so much about the localities where balloons land takes off some of the worry
about the scarcity of lumber.
______
Off the Hooks
When
a man comes to you with a wonderful fish story you can make up your mind there’s
a string to it somewhere, though it’s seldom visible.
____________
Nov. 21, 1910
JOCOSITIES
____
By JOE CONE
The Hustler
He starts in the morning exactly on time
Like an engine all charged for the fray;
From his top to
his toe he is proudly aglow
For the labor that stands in his way.
He picks up his
pencil, or seizes his rule,
With an air that is bound to enthuse;
Or he flies
o’er the place like a man in a race,
With the steam coming out of your shoes!
The laggard and
loafer ne’er reaches the goal,
He’s behind at the end of the day;
The hustler’s
the man who is leading the van,
Who’s drawing the likeliest pay.
If you want to
be happy and stifle dull care,
If you want
to inspire and enthuse,
If you want to hold sway, just start every day
With the
steam coming out of your shoes!
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“Lots
o’ folks who can’t sleep nights don’t seem to hev any trouble in doin’ it
days.”
______
Weather Note
The
man who is going round with a cloud on his brow asking everybody if this is a
late summer or an early winter, ought to be expelled from membership in the
“Let Well Enough Alone Club.”
______
Up to Kentucky
It
has been discovered that Missouri is the real home of the much talked of mint
julep. Now we can almost hear some indignant Kentucky colonel saying: “You will
have to show me, suh!”
______
Cheerful Comment
It
was a famous no-score-ee!
Have
you a 30-pound turkey for sale?
Inspector
Dew resigns at the height of his glory.
His
enemies are crying: “Fewer Powers to Caleb!”
It’s
one thing to dissolve sugar and another the trust.
Sometimes
the other end of a big run is the more dangerous.
One
can hardly blame the turkeys for hating to leave such good weather.
Oughtn’t
we try to raise the warships that are already sunk before we allow any more to
go down?
Wonder
if the theatre on the new Cunarder will open with “Hands Across the Sea” or
“The Dark Secret?”
Probably
“one night in a bar-room” was enough for the Pennsylvania actor who was
literally knocked out by a whiskey bottle in the hands of the barkeep’s son,
Frank Slade, during an amateur performance of “Ten Nights.”
______
King
Corn
We doff our hats to old King Corn,
And yell
with true thanksgiving;
’Tis he who’s knocked out, sure’s you’re born,
The higher
cost of living!
______
His Truthful
Retort
“I’ll
marry a prince or nothing!” she declared, seeing a huge castle in the air,
dangling before her.
“That’s
all right,” said the young man, disappointedly, “you might do both at the same
time.”
______
His Willingness
“Dwight
is the most agreeable fellow in the world.”
“That
so?”
“Yes;
he never refuses a drink, a cigar or an invitation out to dinner.”
______
Cash or Baby,
Which?
Husbands
in general will rejoice no doubt over the loss of a Newton man who was relieved
of $16.70 last Sunday night while carrying his baby on a street car. Not that
they will be glad that the proud young father lost the money, but the question
will arise now whether ’tis wise for the father to carry the child and the
family pocketbook at the same time. The careful young mother will probably
figure that the father, being such an easy loser, would be as apt to lose the
baby as the pocketbook, and preferring to retain the baby, she will doubtless
assume full charge of the same, allowing the head of the house to carry the
wallet only. This idea would be very popular with the young fathers, hence our
belief that the Newton man’s loss will be hailed with delight by them, and that
perhaps he lost better than he knew.
______
Violets
(Contributed.)
I know a bank where in the spring
The genial sun will shadows fling
Of
maples tall;
And this I know: If angels weep,
Upon that bank so grassy, steep,
Their
tears must fall.
And there, indeed, with magic powers,
They spring and bloom as dainty flowers
To
cheer us all.
And this I hope: These petals blue,
Which bright reflect the sky’s own hue,
Are
tears of joy.
That aught amiss in sky or earth
To blossoms such as these give birth
Would
me annoy.
For flowers as fair and sweet as this
To man should message bring of bliss
Without
alloy. S. G. R.
Webster.
____________
Nov. 22, ‘10
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
The
Bird
You may talk about the eagle as the only
bird of fame,
You
may hold it up to notice, and enlarge upon its name;
You may drape the flag around it, that the
heart of man be stirred,
But
tomorrow, let me tell you, Thomas Turkey is the bird.
With the ladies ‘tis the ostrich for the
lovely plumes he sheds;
How
they gayly pace the pavements with them waving o’er their heads!
And, indeed, they make a bulls-eye, but just
now, upon my word,
The
old ostrich isn’t in it – Thomas Turkey is the bird!
With the earnest aviator ’tis the bird of
cloth and steel,
With the whirring motors near him, and a
wild, exultant “feel”;
But the only bird existing which has e’er
my pulses stirred
Is the airship of the barnyard, Mr. Thomas
Turkey bird!
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“Some
men are so short-sighted they will stan’ in front uv a saloon an’ ask fur 10
cents fur a plate o’ beans.”
______
Hunting Note
A
woman bagged the first deer killed lawfully in Massachusetts in 12 years. Isn’t
that going some for the coming woman? We cannot understand, however, how one
dear could wish to harm another.
______
Inventions Wanted
Something
to help us know what the other fellow is thinking of.
A
suit of mail for deer hunters – and others who are forced to work in the open.
A
machine that will spell words so we won’t have to fumble the dictionary so
much.
______
Cheerful Comment
The
“oldest inhabitant” can’t beat this weather.
We
used to fight for the wishbone, now we’re content to get turkey.
A
raincoat factory may be waterproof, but not fireproof.
Is
that $50 white kitten also one of the art treasures?
Miss
Sears and Mr. White have been engaged again – in flying.
It
is hard to believe that there are sections of our country which have never
heard of cranberries.
The
Spanish steamer Ea has a remarkably short name, but it may take you somewhat
longer to pronounce it correctly.
An
actress in London cables to America that she is “terribly happy.” It must be
just terrible to be terribly happy.
Jack
Johnson’s failure to beat Barney Oldfield in an automobile race is given as the
cause of the champion’s nervous breakdown. We tremble to think what might have
befallen him if Jeffries had won out.
______
Thanksgiving
(Contributed.)
Mother’s thankful that it comes but
once a year,
Father’s thankful when the turkey’s
not too dear;
Brother’s thankful when it comes
around again,
Sister’s thankful when the guests
are mostly men.
Turkey’s thankful, doubtless (did
we know his tone),
If overlooked – thankful to be let
alone!
Melrose. T. B. F.
____________
Nov. 23, 1910
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
Thanksgiving
in the Country
Bring
on the turkey, mother, an’ the fixin’s one an’ all,
Pile
‘em high upon the table fur the big an’ fur the small;
It
is time to set the dinner, it is time to set us down,
An’
my appetite, I reckon, is the biggest thing in town.
Bring
on the sass an’ dressin’s, don’t leave anything behind,
’Cuz
today we want to sample, mother, each an’ ev’ry kind;
So
don’t furgit the puddin’, an’ please don’t furgit the pie,
Today’s
Thanksgivin’, mother, an’ we’re goin’ to travel high.
Ain’t
that turkey jest a daisy, ain’t he juicy, plump an’ brown?
Don’t
he make you hungry, mother, ain’t he fit fur any crown?
See!
His glossy skin is bustin’ an’ the stuffin’s runnin’ out;
O,
I tell you, mother, children, this is heaven, jest about!
Draw
your chairs around the table, loosen buttons where you kin,
You
don’t want your highest collars interferin’ with your chin;
Now
I’m going to carve the turkey – pass your plates you youngsters five –
Today’s
Thanksgivin’, mother, ain’t it good to be alive?
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“Try
to keep in mind thet jest becuz the turkey is over-stuffed you ain’t obliged to
foller suit.”
______
Thanksgiving Note
Nobody
or anything wants to be looked upon as a small potato, but the turkey who has
escaped the rigors of the season says he doesn’t mind being a leftover.
______
Table Etiquette
Don’t
scalp the Indian Pudding; cut straight down.
What
is sauce for the goose is also sauce for the turkey.
This
is no day to pick a quarrel; try it on the bones.
Don’t
try to paint the table cloth red with cranberry sauce.
Out
of respect to the fallen gobbler don’t try to gobble everything in sight.
Do
not ask for helpings till you can no longer help yourself.
Don’t
lean on the table; probably the turkey is lean enough for everybody.
You
may rest assured it is in perfectly good taste to knock the stuffing out of
your appetite.
______
Future Revelations
(Contributed.)
Said
the duck to the cook:
“Oh, why should I die?”
Said
the cook to the duck:
“There’s a reason why.
It
will all be explained to you
By and by!” J. A. T.
______
Perennial
Frost
A little turkey
now and then
Is relished by the
best of men;
But women, I
regret to say,
Prefer their ice
cream any day.
____________
Nov. 24, 1910
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
The
Night After
Last
night he lay within his bed,
And
visions bright danced through his head.
His
mother tucked him safely there,
And
left him when he’d said his prayer.
He
dropped to sleep, and soon he spied
An
airship waiting just outside.
He
thought ’twas his, and with a spring
He
jumped aboard the flimsy thing.
The
motors buzzed, he turned the wheel,
And
in a moment he could feel
The
earth drop out, and then he flew
Off
to a world of white and blue.
Like
lightning did he go awing,
And
then a most peculiar thing:
The
airship changed from white to black,
And
he was on a turkey’s back!
The
gobbler flew, first high, then low,
With
lightning speed, and then more slow;
It
dodged the trees and buildings tall,
At
every turn he thought he’d fall.
In
vain he tried to make it stop,
The
more he yelled the more ’twould flop;
It
dove and wound o’er hill and dale,
And
he, exhausted, sick and pale.
At
last it rose high in the air
And
dove, down, down, he knew not where.
The
gobbler turned and gayly said:
“My
turn has come, you’ll soon be dead!”
A
crash! And in a mangled heap,
He
partly wakened from his sleep.
His
mother cried, then, through the door:
“What
are you doing on the floor?”
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“Smiles
lay more smiles, an’ hatch happerness.”
______
Editorial Note
Anyway,
nobody is picking strawberries and bringing them in now.
______
The
Remains
No longer does he
roost on high,
Nor yet within the coop;
Just drop a tear
for him today,
The turkey’s in the soup.
______
A Sudden Thirst
“Is
this a dry town or a wet?” inquired the drummer, as he dropped off a prairie
train at one of the oil tank stations.
“Damp
in spots,” replied the station loafer, pointing toward several places across
the tracks.
“Porter!”
cried the drummer, “throw off my grip; I’ll go up the line and see if I can
sell a little blotting paper.”
______
Gungy Talk
Hank
Stubbs – Did you ever notice thet w’en a man comes to die he ain’t wuth ha’f ez
much ez people thought he wuz?
Bige
Miller – Yep; but I allus wonder ef ’tain’t more their fault than ’tis his’n.
______
Cheerful Comment
Of
course, they can can cod, can’t they?
Now,
honestly, wasn’t Tom worth all you paid for him?
A
movement is on foot in Albany to melt the Hudson River ice trust.
A
real fight between Indians and cowboys has taken place in Montana. Hope the
moving picture men were tipped off.
That
St. Louis colonel who is trying to drink 20 pints of beer for 30 days in
succession ought to be forced in out of the wet.
______
Seasonable
Luxuries
Oh,
smooth the wrinkles
From your brow;
The
oyster season’s
With us now.
– Birmingham Age-Herald.
And
chase the worried
Look away;
The
steaming flapjack’s
Come to stay.
– Springfield Union.
And
now we’ll fatten
Smooth as silk
On
rough-and-ready
Mush and milk.
– Youngstown Telegram.
Pull
up your chair
With a glad sigh
And
have a slab
Of pumpkin pie.
– Houston Post.
A
strip of bacon
Now and then
Still
makes us happy,
Gentlemen.
– Chicago Record-Herald.
The
whole long list
Would we let slide;
Pop
corns and then
A glass of cide’!
______
Business is
Business
“This
country is so beautiful out here that I could just sit up nights and look at
it,” said the school teacher from the city.
“That’s
all right, Miss,” said the unsentimental farmer, “we hain’t no objections at
all, on’y we should hev to charge you a leetle mite more fur karosene, I
reckon.”
____________
Nov. 25, 10
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
Wrong
in the Head
Ame Green he sat nightly in Stokes’s store
Discussing
the news of the day;
But more often, however, to criticize
The fellows who’d gone
away.
“There wuz Efram Blodgett,” ol’ Amos would say,
“A smart
enough boy they all said,
But all he would do wuz jest study an’ draw,
Jest a leetle
bit wrong on the head.
“An’ Amasa Wheeler, another queer lad,
Frum the
time he got out uv his bed
Wuz makin’ inventions, an’ that sort uv truck,
Jest a
leetle bit wrong in the head.
An’ Jonathan Perkins, the wust uv ’em all,
Wrote poems
an’ stories, they said;
He never wuz wuth the room he took up,
Jest a
leetle bit wrong in his head.
“An’ then there wuz ‘Tooter,’ Jim Willerby’s boy,
All he
wanted to do wuz to play
On his ol’ tootin’ horn. He skipped frum his home
When Jim
took his cornet away.
These fellers they might hev been somethin’ today
Ef they’d
stayed an’ a farmer’s life led;
But you can’t expect much uv a feller, I say,
Ef he’s a
leetle bit wrong in his head.”
* * *
* *
Now Blodgett’s an artist of far-reaching fame,
And
Wheeler’s inventions we know;
And Perkins and “Tooter” have won fame and wealth
In the paths
that they chose long ago.
And I’ve noticed the fellows who’ve prodded the world,
Who in all
the great movements have led,
Are the men who fellows like Ame criticize,
Just a
little bit wrong in the head.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“The
farm needs a bizniz head jest the same ez a factory or a carbuncle.”
______
False Note
Dispatches
from China state that, owing to the fact that 2000,000 Koreans have severed
their connections with their topknots there will be a big drop in rats and
puffs. Some people are looking anxiously forward to the time when they will be
dropped altogether.
______
Everyday
Philosophy
Hope
holds up more than suspenders.
However,
don’t call a spade a spade when it’s a shovel.
When
a woman says “no,” then you don’t always feel quite sure.
In
standing up for your rights don’t sit down too heavily on others.
How
easy it is for us to call other people silly when they have done silly things!
And
you will find people stirring up hornets’ nests even after they have come away
from the country.
Keep
your eye on the bachelor who declares, with both hands up, that he will never
marry.
Some
one has inquired what has become of the old-time “Chatterboxes.” We rise to
remark that they come canned nowadays.
______
In
the Sweet By and By
The aviator, like
as not,
He who can gayly fly,
Will scorn those
little angel’s wings
When he gets up on high.
______
Knew the Situation
“Little
boy, don’t you know you are in great danger on that thin ice?”
“How,
sir?”
“Well,
you might break through and get wet, and even if you don’t break through your
parents would undoubtedly punish you severely if they knew you went on the
pond.”
“You ain’t no guesser, mister; if I break
through an’ get wet I’ll be a hero at home an’ get all the sympathy an’ good
things in the house.”
______
Musings of the
Office Boy
De
best bet is always bet-ter not.
Sometimes
good business is pretty bad.
And
den again some lines of talk are too long.
De
best way to keep out o’ trouble is not to get in.
Dat
bottle o’ seltzer in de boss’s desl speaks fer itself.
All
de world loves a lover; de same might be said of a pretty stenog’.
Sometimes
de only way to make a hit is by usin’ a five or a or a ten-strike.
I
don’t mind growin’ up wid de bus’ness if my work don’t get too long a lead on
de salary.
____________
Nov. 26, 1910
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
The
Poet
He wrote a verse
About a maid;
’Twas deep and
terse,
And well displayed.
The words he used
Were long and fine,
And he enthused
O’er every line.
He said her hair
Was bright as gold,
Her cheeks as fair
As queens of old.
Her lips were red
As reddest wine,
A shapely head,
And form divine.
He sent it out
To magazines;
’Twas put to rout
Mid stormy scenes.
No matter where
He sent the “pome,”
It met despair,
And wandered home.
And then he wrote
A mournful rhyme
About a goat
And can of lime.
It made a hit,
And brought him dough;
That’s all of it –
What do you know?
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“I
dunno what would happen to the av’rige man ef he once got his work all done up.”
______
Newspaper Note
We
often wonder why some editors publish the wedding column and death column side
by side. We also wonder, if they feel that way, why don’t they publish them in
the same column.
______
Pavement
Philosophy
Dignity
can’t be put on.
But
the airship mustn’t “lay low.”
Love
knows no bounds, but goes in them.
Be
a live wire, but don’t burn your associates.
There
are hustlers and there are jumping-jacks.
The
manly man makes altogether the best woman’s man.
Also
where wisdom is bliss ’tis folly to be ignorant.
There
are many kinds of pleasures, and some of them aren’t so pleasant.
If
it were not for the freshness of things we wouldn’t value the salt.
If
everybody saved as much as they think they are going to, millionaires would be
as common as second-hand automobiles.
It
always costs more to buy than you think it will, and you always get less than
you think you will when you want to sell.
______
A Food Combine
“Oh,
John,” exclaimed Mrs. Bayside, laying down the paper, “Isn’t it just lovely!
You remember that young couple who were upset off here last summer in their
sailboat? Well, they fell in love and got married. And they’re so well to do,
too. Her father’s a rich packer and his father is a prosperous farmer.”
“Oh,”
sniffed the summer hotel keeper, “a sort of corned beef and cabbage
combination, eh?”
______
Working on Their
Feelings
“He
can bring his audience to smiles or tears at will.”
“I
suppose some he owes, and some of them owe him.”
______
Domestic
Doings
Says Hiram Henry
DeHooker,
And his voice with pleasure shook:
“Since we’ve had
our fireless cooker
We’ve simply fired the cook.”
______
Cause and Effect
“He’s
a poet of passion, isn’t he?”
“Yes;
I’ve seen him fly into one when his verses were returned.”
______
Mysterious Woman
When
a woman declares she’s going to bring her husband up with a round turn can she
possibly have in mind the hangman’s noose?
____________
Nov. 27, 10
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
His
Hens
The prices they
are droppin’,
They drop each day;
The cost o’
livin’s stoppin’,
That’s what they say.
They say it’s all
the tariff,
That knocks our pay;
I’m sure I
wouldn’t care if
My hens would lay!
My wife has got
the fever,
Not a bad case;
Can’t find the
time to leave her
To work the place.
One’s life is
pretty sad if
One goes away;
But ’twouldn’t be
so bad if
My hens would lay.
This world is dark
and dreary,
And full of woe;
I don’t see
nothing cheery
Where’er I go.
My life will be a
blight if
Things go this way;
But it would be
all right if
My hens would lay!
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“A
bent is all right ef it doesn’t develop into a crook.”
______
Record Note
The
worst feature about smashing a record nowadays is the likelihood of another
smashing before you actually get away with it.
______
Round and Round
“Do
you believe this world is round?”
“There
have been times when I have been almost positive I have seen it going that way.”
______
We Know
Early
to court,
And early to quit,
Makes
the young beau
Most have a fit.
______
Queer Taste
“What
do you think of the man who would pay $1000 for a cup of tea?”
“If
he would pay that much for a cup of tea, there’s no telling what he might pay
for something else.”
______
What Rank
Injustice
“Hobbs
declares there’s fifty women to one man in and around Boston.”
“Oh,
Hobbs is one of those idiots who thinks he ought to have a seat in the street
cars after he’s done a day’s work.”
______
There Might Be
Exceptions, but –
“It’s
the work that counts, old man.”
“Judging
from what I’ve read about those who’ve secured American heiresses, you couldn’t
very well put it the other way round.”
______
A Rare Bird
The
man who says nothing and saws wood hasn’t been born yet – if there’s very much
wood.
______
Baby Note
It
isn’t always the baby’s fault that it didn’t take a prize at the baby show; it’s
more apt to be the fault of the parent who took it there.
____________
Nov. 28, 1910
JOCOSITIES
____
By JOE CONE
The Jocosities
column for November 29, 1910 is either missing or never existed.
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
Everyday
Philosophy
Chicago’s
seafood is so by adoption.
It
is fine to think that women can’t make neckties.
All
the world loves a lover, but the loveless loves him more.
Every
invention we see we wonder why we never thought of it ourselves.
He
who plays too long with political fire must expect to get roasted.
______
A Man of Action
(Contributed.)
The
following incident happened at a political rally held in East Boston a few
years ago: A candidate for office was in the midst of a very poor speech when
some of the crowd started in to “jolly” him a little. The man stood it as long
as he could, then stopped suddenly and yelled at the top of his voice: “I may
not be able to make a good speech, but I can lick any man in the house.” H. V. L.
Boston.
____________
Nov. 30, 1910
(Final
Jocosities column published in the Boston Herald).
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