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Chairman of Board of Directors of the Chase National Bank, New York

THE STATE FAIR

By S. F. DORY

(If we are to judge by this contribution from a Western correspondent, there
are other things than corn and cattle at State Fairs, in his section.)

Of all administrations since George Washington began,
The present most reflects upon the business tact of man,
Deficit in our treasury, likewise beneath our belt,

And our cash account depleted since the days of Roose-velt.

The mugwumps who united with the democratic craft,
Now admit they were excited when they turned down Taft,
But at the next election the people will advance,

En masse to check all measures of state extravagance.

And when we re-establish, we'll have no further fear.
Two billion dollar congresses will follow to the rear,
The west will get fair prices for their cattle, corn and pork,
And New England's hills re-echo with the happy hum of work.

Then the host of idle labor no longer will bewail,
Conditions now existing, and they'll soon set sail,

In the ship of resurrection and thrive forever more

And the tramp will cease his struggles for a hand-out at the door.

It is probable however, that the democrats will meet,

And try to get together a better balance sheet,

When that is done no longer up the wrong coon tree they'll bark,

For they know that they are stronger when they mobilize Champ Clark.

It seems they now are tryin' to avoid the stumbling block,
That separated Bryan from the famous Hitchcock,
And I hear they plan a meeting, all the leaders to be there,
Oh! 'twill be a joyous greeting at our annual state fair.

For already in a caucus have they secretly agreed,
And will surely try to balk us by presenting Clark and Reed,
While Nebraska politicians such as Secretary Pool,
Will amend the old conditions of the Col. Bryan rule.

There Akerman and Gaddis and John H. Maher too,
May blow their horns to drag us to the hullababaloo
Where Moorehead will be toasted by all the powers that be-
He should tell us what's been wasted by the Wilson regi-me.

A TOAST TO CAPE COD

By WARREN ELLIOT CARLETON

Cape Cod folks are God-fearing; they dwell in contentment with those things God has given them. They love their native lowlands, and always return to them; their hearts beat to the tune of the Atlantic. They honor their dead, and their dead honor them. Read the toll of the Grand Banks and the Indies; read the roll-call of the American army and navy. Ever ready, ever courageous, Cape Cod has given her best in war and in peace. Her sons bled at Bunker Hill, and manned the privateers of 1912. Her dead lie in all the battlefields of The Rebellion. She is giving her country her best in peace; she stands ready to give her all in

war.

Cape Cod is the example to civilization of trust, contentment, and devotion. Her sand dunes, her green meadows, and carpets of cranberry-bogs invite the business-worn and the lovers of peace and quietude. In her rugged simplicity is her strength; in her truth is her permanence in the ages.

Here's to our Cape and her prosperity; may she be as proud of her sons of the future as they will be of their fathers and mothers of the past! May her daughters of tomorrow uphold the good name of their mothers and grandmothers; may they pass the treasure of their homeland uncorrupted on through prosperity!

She is only a bar of verdure and sand curving into the sea, but her backbone is rock; she is a permanent unit in the universe! God bless Cape Cod!

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By PEARL M. BAKER

HAT boy has not been thrilled by accounts of the Indians of pre-historic and colonial times? Old and young are familiar with their characteristics and manner of life. But of the Indian of the present we think and know little. Many who think of them at all, today, still picture them as savages, cowed by strict government control, who would scalp every white man within reach, were they not restrained by fear: others think of them as lazy, pampered pets of the government; while a very few think of them as a race that has been deeply wronged. But in whatever way they are regarded, civilized or half-civilized Indians never awaken as much interest as do the old time Warriors.

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The day of the Indian Warrior, however, is past. The influences of civilization have produced great changes in the American Indians. Those most influenced have been the so called "Five Civilized Nations" -the Cherokees, the Creeks, the Seminoles, the Chickasaws, Choctaws. Or perhaps it is only that the changes in these Nations have been more noticeable, because they were the farthest advanced in racial development, when the white men came among them, and so took up his ways more readily than some of the other tribes.

Of these five Nations-the Creeks are by no means the most wealthy or the best civilized. Yet their manner of life, customs, character, and education are subjects of interest and importance to those who desire to know life as it is.

By a special act of Congress they have been made citizens of the United States. They became citizens of Oklahoma when the State Government was organized. They are subject to the same laws as other citizens with exception of the restrictions placed on them in regard to the sale of their lands. The land interests of Indian minors are now looked after by the probate courts of Oklahoma.

The wealth of the Creeks consists almost entirely in land-since they no longer receive quarterly government payments for the land formerly taken from them. Each member of the tribe has ben allotted a hundred and sixty acres of land. On his selection and disposition of that allotment depends his present support and future welfare. The land, naturally, is of different grades and values. Much of it is coal land, which may be sold or leased with profit; some is oil or gas land, which is still more valuable; the greater part is only farm land; and some is hilly, rock and altogether unprofitable. By law a Creek, after he becomes of

age, is allowed to sell all but forty acres of his allotment, and, if he is not a full-blood, may get even that restriction removed. Few have any idea of the real value of their land. They ask the highest price for their wild berries and green apples, but of the larger values they have slight and childlike conceptions. In consequence they part with their land readily, not knowing that its value is increasing, or that the buyer or ninety-nine year lease-usually, is securing it because in his judgment it has underlying deposits of coal, oil or gas. Thus but few of those who have chosen rich allotments evenexcept those who have white husbands or are predominantly white themselves-ever become wealthy, wealthy, because they do not know how to develop their lands themselves and part with them too cheaply. Many Creeks now bid fair soon to be upon the world without land, without money, without any means of support. This condition does not arise from a lack of native shrewdness, but from an ignorance of market values and the business methods of civilized men. Their ancestors taught them how to cope with nature in securing a living-not with

men.

MANNER OF Life

The manner of life of the majority of the Creeks is simple, being not very unlike that of our own "poor whites." Most, except the more educated, live on their land-or, if they have sold their own, on that of their children; for although they derive pleasure from going to town, yet the free life of the country is more native to them. Their homes are for the most part rudely constructed log huts, often without windows, frequently with only a blanket curtain for a door. Some, however, have neat frame dwellings. All have a desire for pretty things. True, their belongings seldom remain nice, for few know how to take

care of or to make the most ofwhat they have. But poverty is all that keeps them from possessing fine houses, furniture, clothing and other equipment. After the cotton is marketed, the Indians may be seen carrying such articles as chairs, dressers, and carriages homeward; while bright colored new cloths are everywhere in evidence.

The men buy new boots, which they decorate with spurs-bright colored ostrich tips for their cowboy hats, and gaudy silk handkerchiefs for their necks; the women secure a supply of new combs-the girls new ribbons for their hair, and if they can afford it-shoes, and hats with large red roses. The poorer women frequently go barehead and barefoot in summer-the men never. Both men and women buy many cheap grade, ready-made garments; though some of the women toggle together their own and the children's calico and outing frocks, in which case a child of four years is apt to appear in a slip resembling that of a woman in cut. But such a description by no means applies to all. There are a few elegant and refined Creeks who show elegance and taste in their dress, and who are well fitted to appear in good society-which they not infrequently do.

The occupation of the majority, as has been indicated, is farming. Most of the Creeks are slack farmers, but no more so than some of their white neighbors. If their allotment lies in the timbered country, they simply blaze the trees, then plough around the trunks and stumps-for grubbing is hard work. Corn and cotton are the chief crops raised. The corn suffices for the ponies; the cotton, when sold, supplies the needs of the family. The men take charge of the farming, but the women and children usually help. One white woman, who married a Creek, has been heard to say that her husband works better when she stavs in the field with him and helps a little: and he is no ex

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