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Editorially Speaking:
‘The Mess Gets Messier
i: Eight days of sea and air ‘blockade’ of Cuba — in
which no ships were ordered to reverse course and no sub-
marines forced to surface — were interrupted by two
days of US inaction to allow UN Secretary General U
Tnant and a covey of aides to fly to Cuba and fly back
again, after Castro (Khrushchev’s newest Charley McCar-
thy) told them where to go. ¥
Two days of loss for the US — Joss of face and loss of-
“initiative, at very least — and two days of gain for the
Reds sum up the ignominious score for the President’s
bold action of October 22 as the blockade effort (if it
really is one) is resumed. oy ;
It Seems certain that American ‘military action to
contain Cuba and to prepare further steps necessary to
“~ x¥emove the threat of Soviet missel attack from those
= shores jolted Khrushchev into his offer to pack up hig bal-
listic playthings and take them home. What is still very
# wnclear, however, is whether we would be expected to do
~“Ekewise in Turkey, and why President Kennedy pledged
—for the whole Western Hemisphere — that there would
be no invasion of this island satellite, if only K would
take those missiles away.
As for the U Thant turn-around, which was to have
promptly established procedures for UN inspection of the
Russiang’, dismantling of their bases and removal of weap-
ons, it apparently accomplished no more than to provide
Castro with a sounding board for the “five points” he
says must be fulfilled before there can be any UN inspec-
tion. In spite of the fact that an unspecified “UN spokes-
man” reported ‘general agreement” with Fidel on UN
participation in settlement of the Cuban threat, it is
noted that the Thant aides who were expected to remain
in Havana hurried back with him. And in Washington
es there is talk that perhaps we can check up on the Rus-
#eians fairly well without UN inspectors on the ground. .
“Mr. Thant said he would talk further with the Cubans in
New York.
We just wonder, somehow, whether this ridiculous
development of Castro’s idiotic demands—such as giving
him Guantanamo, for example — could possibly be a part
of Khrushchev’s game. He is eager, of course, to do as
we wish — but Castro won’t let him! What could be
more tragically absurd than for President Kennedy’s
monumental effort at a bold front to lead us once more
into an interminable UN clambake — while our enemy
proceeds with his original plans?
Resumption of our blockade—in real earnest—may
prove differently. But events are trending toward another
talkathon in the New York Tower of Babel.
; Stranger Than Fiction
Few tears will be shed, we suspect, over Nehru’s fir-
ing his old pal Krishna Menon out of the job of India’s
Defense Minister - even though it is said to mean the po-
litical demise of the man most talked of as Nehru’s suc-
cessor.
It seems Menon was pretty terrific at strategy,
logistics and the rest of the military arts when it came
to wiping out the defenders of the tiny, 400-year-old
Portuguese enclave of Goa. But it also seems that he fell
on his face when it came to defending his country from
the Red Chinese invasion over the Himalayas.
: The Indian troops, according to report, were so poorly
equipped they didn’t even have blankets with which to
fight the bitter cold of the world’s bleakest mountains.
Thus, Prime Minister Nehru, in a charming display of
Indian logic, has now made Menon Minister of Defense
Prbduction - and voted again to seat Red China in the UN!
* Krishna is remembered in the UN as a champion of
India’s present enemy and a particularly nasty foe of the
West - from whom he must now secure guns to shoot Red
Chinese. - By
2 If this makes no sense to you, it may be because it
makes none to us either, £2
Only
Yesterday
Ten, Twenty and Thirty Years
Ago In The Dallas Post
It Happened
30 Years Ago:
Franklin D. Roosevelt swept 42
states. Herbert Hoover carried the
Back Mountain,
Kingston Township was seeking
status as a borough.
Mrs. C. Roscoe Lee was appointed
Major for the area in the Welfare
Drive. Captains were: Mrs. Lee
Scott, Dallas; Mrs. S. R. Schooley,
Shavertown; Mrs. William Thomas;
Mt. Greenwood; Mrs. Wilbur Man-
ning, Shrine View and Kunkle; Nel+
lie Leach, Trucksville; Mrs. Homer
Teale, Parrish Heights and Hunts
ville; Mrs. L. A. Tompkins; Pine
crest; Mrs. Grover Anderson, Har-
veys Lake; Mary Veitch, Hillside;
Kenneth Woolbert, Trucksville
stores.
An editorial called attention to
the golden opportunity for pooling
efforts and finances in all school
districts of the area, with an eye to
future efficiency.
Another editorial called the ecoun~
try to rally behind the new presi-
dent. Five thousand banks had
failed, millions of workers were idle,
farm prices had plummeted, life=
long savings had been swept away.
It was the time for everybody to
pull together to build a new era.
Pork loin was 10 cents a pound;
lamb chops 14 ‘cents; evaporated
peaches 10 cents pound.
It Happened
20 Years Ago
L. L. Richardson burned his
hands painfully when he snatched
red hot wires from the motor of a
used car he was testing.
Surplus from the Hallowe’en par-
ade was $2. After due thought it
was given to the fund for the ob-
servation post.
The Dallas Post had a supply of
Victory flags for use of families
having men in the service.
A young buck which, had been a
pet of the Stock family on Serber
Mountain was found bleeding to
death by the side of the road, shot
by a hit-run sportsman.
A New Milford driver swung his
heavy lumber truck into a field to
avoid collision with a train near
Fernbrook. Clarence Lawrence scat-
tered his load all over the fields,
overturned his truck, but escaped
injury. :
Dr. F. Budd Schooley urged Dal-
las Borough to establish a board of
health that would institute needed
measures.
Motorists who failed to file tire
inspection reports were denied
gasoline.
Fifteen men were called in the
draft: James Coolbaugh, Dana S.
Campbell, Cyril J. Betsko, Ernest W,
Strohl, Earl W. Mason, William H.
Welch, Lester W. Fiske, Frank S.
Smith, Wayne Schmoll, and Edward
Fielding.
Fort Benning, Georgia, and Fort
Bragg, N. IC. were getting their
green tomatoes from Dallas crops
grown by Michael Kozemchak and
Ray Cagterline,
Jiggs Elston was playing in the
Marine Band at Parris Lsland, 8; C.
John N. Staub, Trucksville, died
at 87.
Smelts were 12 cents a pound;
standing rib roast 33 cents; veal
roast 29; bread, two loaves 17. Must
have been a glut of cabbage, with
50 pounds for 75 cents.
Heard from in the Outpost: Larry
Yeager, Texas; Chester Tutak, South
Dakota; John Sidlowski, North
Carolina; Alva Jones, Sioux Falls;
H. B. Roberts, California; Palmer
Lewis, Fort Monmouth; Elwood C.
Ide, Parris Island; George Yanek,
Tucson; Richard Templin, Seattle;
Robert Price, Mississippi; Lawrence!
K. Ide, England;
Joined up: Ignatius Kozemchak,
John Joseph, Charles Warden.
Women’s fashions on the social
page looked very odd, with padded
shoulders.
Martha Hadsel’'s script club for
service men was going great guns.
Captive barrage balloons were
guarding California factories.
It Happened
{0 Years Ago
Clyde Myers, principal of Lehman
High School in 1913, was assigned
to set up a school system in Iran.
One of Mrs. Z. Platt Bennett's
white English bull terriers placed
first in the Back Mountain Kennel
Club show.
Lehman - Jackson cancelled its
veterans program, to permit vets to
enroll in a similar school at Dallas-
Franklin without duplication of
program.
Lake Township bought a new
cruiser, and reconditioned the com-
bination ambulance and prowlcar.
Commonwealth announced an in-
crease in rates, to take effect in
January.
The new Dallas Post Office was
nearing completion.
Hunters were being peppered, as
usual, with shotgun pellets from
anonymous sportsmen, No casual-
ties to date.
Redskins took Seminary Squires
25 to 6.
Married: Ada Morgan to Lawr-
ence Brown. Carol M. Isely to Peter
Roushey.
The body of Captain Alfred
James, who was drowned in ‘the
Hudson River in a plane accident,
was recovered.
Robert Steltz, 80, Shavertown,
suffered a fatal heart attack,
THE DALLAS POST, THURSDAY, NOVEMBER 15, 1962
Sa A EN EN EN NN EN ENRON
Rambling Around
By The Oldtimer
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Much of the color and glamor
goes out of college football in this
latitude shortly after the flaming
foliage leaves the trees. By early
November the season is two-thirds
over and every game is a “must”
for both sides, either to maintain a
winning streak or to get out of the
loser’s column. By this time, most
of the players are well drilled in
their respective positions, and the
team clicks in good plays, but in-
jury to key players frequently upsets
the best plans. :
And ‘then the cold November
rains, sometimes mixed with heavy
melting snow, come along. In spite
of advance precautions the field be-
comes wet and slippery. Uniforms
become wet, soggy, and muddy.
Players hands are wet and cold.
And the football becomes wet and
slippery even though the officials
wipe it off or exchange it frequently.
In snow, particularly, top ball car-
riers fall down with no opponent in
five or ten yards, and an ordinary
routine pass becomes a marvelous
performance.
And the spectators seem to be
affected even more. Some crackpot
pantywaists come with big umbrel-
las, seemingly to block the vision or
poke out the eyes of those next
behind, also to drain off their own
fair share of the water down the
necks and shoulders of the people
in front or on the knees and feet of
those behind. A few coeds will
come out with bright smiles and
spike heels, but most of the crowd
is definitely colorless and seems to
become progressively more exhaust-
ed as the game goes on. Sometimes
half the spectators will give up and
leave before the game is nearly over.
Even this raises difficulties. Steps
are slippery. Pools and streams of
water flood supposedly flat walks,
and good roofs discharge a cold
stream, here and there, at the most
unexpected places.
The recent Penn State-Maryland
game lived up to all the above with
snow in good measure, with a few
noticeable refinements. A punter]
from Maryland, Pete Brody, in line
with his fair-weather procedure, re-
moved the shoe from his kicking
foot and kicked the ball with wet
foot encased only in a wet sock.
He was not as effective as usual.
The Penn State punters averaged
about six yards more per punt. Dick
— D. A. Waters
Shiner, before the game the leading
college passer in the nation, com-
I'pleted only 5 out of 13 for a total
of 33 yards. His understudy, Jim
Corcoran, completed 2 out of 5 for
about the same in the closing min-
utes.
Maryland lost the ball three times
on ‘fumbles, to none for Penn State,
and intercepted one pass against
three interceptions by Penn State.
Two of the State interceptions by
Don Caum, defensive quarterback,
set up State scores. The State
passers did not shine in the snow
either, completing only 4 out of 12
for 22 yards. On the ground, how-
ever, the State ball carriers stayed
on ‘their feet better and made 201
yards against 123 for Maryland.
In the beginning the only score
for a long time was a field goal by
Penn State. Maryland scored a
touchdown in the second quarter
and scored the extra point, holding
team tightened and dominated the
game thereafter with three touch-
downs but only ‘one two-point con-
version.
There was not as much snow in
State College as in Dallas over the
Saturday. It was very heavy and
wet and froze during the night in
some places. Coming home, the snow
increased this side of Williamsport.
The winter-tread tires I had car-
ried in the trunk and had put on
at State College were highly useful
in backing in at home. The general
look around the place was not one,
“Where every prospect pleases.”
The Key Club having defaulted at
Hallowe'en time in removing cider
apples on account of a mere sprink-
ling of snow, I had expected to see
them removed by others in my ab-
sence. Instead I am now faced with
the necessity of getting them up
myself or trying to run a power
Last spring I spent hours raising
and wiring limbs on our big pine,
to get them out of my face while
mowing without cutting them off.
It was a mistake. The supported
limbs, and those to which they were
attached, all broke. If left alome
they might have sagged and sur-
vived. %
We get too soon old and too late
smart,
ceived in a long time:
The letter, from my devoted
Fleck, invites Myra and me to supper Saturday night honoring Mable
Scott March and Sterling Wandell who will be married Saturday,
December 15 in Kingston Methodist Church.
Mable is the sister of Durelle
of the late Prof. Charles March, beloved by every student who ever
sat in his English classes at Wyoming Seminary.
—And they don’t come in a better mold than Sterling Wandell;
long associated with financial institutions. in Wilkes-Barre and Penn-
sylvania, devoted to his mother, his church and his community.
My congratulations to both of them!
& *
Another note from a former
Kiler Richards, now of Vestal:
“We have brought my father up to Vestal to spend the winter
‘with us.
I am enclosing a check. Will you please arrange to have his
Post sent to him here and discontinue the one going to the Lake.
“We just hope we can keep him contented here away from his
shop and his friends.
“If the check isn’t enough, let me know. If it ds too much, just
drop the change in one of your vatious ‘good deeds’boxes onl the
the counter” — R. R.
Time makes many changes in
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In a square envelope bearing one of those new Dag Hammer-
skjold stamps and bearing my name in hand writing strikingly re-
sembling my late mother’s, comes the nicest bit of news I have
friends, Dr. and Mrs. Wilbur H.
T. Scott of Dallas and the widow
*
Harveys Lake, girl, ‘Mrs. William
this community and we can think
a 7-3 lead so long that the home.
fans became worried. But the State |
mower through them next summer. |
of no one we'll miss more this winter than Frank Jackson whose fre-
quent telephone calls about the arrival of new birds have cheered
otherwise dreary days and whose fine example of Christian living
has been an inspiration to all of us. Frank would want the ‘extra
“change” to go in the “good-deeds box.” This time the pup that
guards the coins for the Society For The Prevention Of Cruelty to
Animals!
. . . Safety
DEDICATED WORKERS
To My Cancer Crusaders:
A short time ago, I was the re-
cipient of the American Cancer So-
ciety’s Silver Sword for Volunteer
Service:
I accepted this with mixed emo-
tions and humble heart, for those
who know the agonizing suffering
which accompanies this disease,
work only in a small way to help
relieve and eventually stamp out
this mysterious killer. There is no
thought or desire for award.
As I accepted the symbolic sword,
T knew that it represented the com-
bined efforts of the Cancer group
in the Back Mountain area, for one
does not work alone on a project
like this.
To all my cancer dressings
groups and volunteers, past and
present, to my former board mem-
bers and to my present aides; Mrs.
John H. D. Ferguson, Mrs. Lloyd
Kear, Mrs. Willian Pethick, Mrs.
Jack Barnes, Mrs. Harold Flack,
Mrs. Sheldon Bennett, Mrs. David
Perry, Mrs. ‘Charles Gosart, Mrs.
Mabel Evans, Mrs. Charles Michel,
Mrs. Frederick Eidam, Mrs. Charles
Hartman and the Ruth and Hannah
circles of St. Paul's Lutheran
Church, I say a most sincere thank
Valve . . .
you.
As we continue our combined
efforts, it must be our goal to great-
ly expand the American Cancer
Society’s educational program. We
are happy that our text books are
already in use at Dallag Area and
Lake-Lehman Schools.
But there remains so much more
to be done. Your friends, family
and neighbors must be made aware
of the ‘early detection methods
used in recognizing the onset of
the disease, for herein lies our
salvation.
Most sincerely yours,
Dorothy B. Anderson
November 9, 1962
THOUGHTS ON ELECTION
Dear Editor:
T would appreciate it if you would
publish this letter as an expression
of my thanks and appreciation to
all those in the Back Mountain
Area who supported and voted for
Bill Scranton and the other Repub-
lican candidates.
To all of these people, I wish to
state further that I am sorry that
I was unable to win the Sixth Dis-
trict Legislative seat for the Repub-
‘lican. Party. Because of the large
percentage vote given a Democrat
| Better Leighton Never
by Leighton Scott
ODE TO A GREAT MEAL
I ate three full plates of turkey
dinner at Jackson Fire Hall Thurs-
day night. It was delicious, and the
service by the Rotarians was won-
derful.
I wasn’t that hungry, but wanted
to go on record as never one to en-
deavor anything half-heartedly
Among those Rotarians we didn’t
immediately recognize in their
chef's clothes were George Jacobs,
Dr. Robert Mellman, Warren Stan-
ton, Myron Baker, and Jim Beseck-
er. :
There were others you wouldn't
have recognized either, but I'm just
mentioning those near my table.
Practically everybody in the Back
Mountain was there, and those that
weren't were thinking about going,
but couldn’t make it.
Standing in line downstairs in
front of an already sold-out bake
sale, Howard Risley and I greeted a |
number of well-stuffed friends on |
the way out, including Mr. and Mrs.
Robert Maturi, Mr. and Mrs. Jay
| Alexander, Mrs. Louis Marks, Mr.
and Mrs. James Lacy, all with
families, and Mr. Bart Collett.
Hats off to the Rotarians, who re-
fused to take the food away until
we sagged in a stupor. For some
reason Howard, Gilbert Tough, and
Mr. and Mrs. John Wardell thought
they were supposed to talk instead
of eat, and missed out on most of
the meal. ,
The Wardells, had with them
their two sons, who go in for high
school wrestling, and one had to
keep his weight down, So he missed
out, too.
How can sports be good for a kid
if they don’t let him eat right?
Incidentally, the potatoes were
mashed at Dallas High School, and
the consistency was unimpeachable.
Plaudits to the High School for
doing a fine Mashed Potato.
I was thinking afterwards, if one
could find two or three such meals
every week somewhere nearby, he
wouldn’t have to get married. But
even so, my balloon was punctured.
The Fireman's Auxiliary was super-
vising the kitchen.
Republican candidate to carry the
Back Mountain Area (exclusive of
Lake and Lehman Townships), by
at least 3,000 votes, West Pittston
by at least 600 votes, Wyoming by
at least 200 votes and Forty Fort
by at least 1,200 votes. I came very
close to the necessary figures in
West Pittston and Wyoming, but
fell far short of it in the Back
Mountain Area and in Forty Fort.
This is nobody’s fault but my own,
since I failed to campaign actively
in either the Back Mountain Area
imperative that I spend the bulk of
my time in other areas. This proved
to be a mistake, and I am confi-
dent that the Republican candidate
for this legislative seat two years
hence will be more successful than
I was if he starts a little earlier and
campaigns throughout his entire
district. :
I am thankful that, despite my
own failure to do my part as ef-
fectively as TI should have, the
voters of this area contributed ma-
terially to Bill Scranton’s success in
carrying Luzerne County.
Very truly yours,
Robert L. Fleming
The Dallas Post Has
Hundreds of Modern
Type Faces
To Select From
or in/ Forty Fort, feeling that it was |
DALLAS, PENNSYLVANIA
From— :
Pillar To Post...
By Hix
Aunt Myrtie was gathering the dubbies swiftly into a mound,
rolling them out on the floured breadboard, and stamping out more
doughnuts.
My brother and I could scarcely believe it.
Mamma always saved the dubbies for us, putting them to one
side as she separated them from the circles with a deft finger. After
she had finished frying the doughnuts and had lifted the kettle of
bubbling lard to the back of the stove to cool, she fried all the dub-
bies at once, thriftily utilizing the last of the heat while the teaket-
tle now steamed on the front, spurred on by three sticks of dry pine,
and the blaze roared up the chimney. ’
The dubbies were ours. Always. Mamma drained them on brown
paper, sugared them by shaking them up while still hot in a paper
bag, with a spoonful of sugar in it and let Marsy and me take them
to a corner of the kitchen. There, we divided them carefully, ranging
them around the rim of two soup-plates.
And here was Aunt Myrtie, reducing the dubbies to an anoym-
ous mass of dough while we watched her in thunderstruck silence.
But our faces must have spoken for us.
Aunt Myrtie paused, one eye on the clock. nal
“Mary,” she inquired of Mamma, “is it all right if the children
have a little something to eat before supper? Just a small amount?”
Mamma said yes, it was all right, she usually fried up the dub-
bies for ws, and it didn’t seem to interfere with our appetites.
Aunt Myrtie gathered up the dough again, and cut it into long
thin strips. Each strip, she rolled between her palms, then deftly |
twisted, with a final pinch around the middle.
We watched her, enchanted, as she dropped the twists into the
kettle, turning them expertly with a long-handled fork as they rose :
to the top of the fat.
They looked exactly like little men, but without arms.
Would Aunt Myrtie know how to sugar them? J
Aunt Myrtie did. “I wouldn't want your children to feel cheated
while they're here on a visit,” Aunt Myrtie explained, as she shook
up the crisp little men in a small paper sack,” and I clean forgot you
always fried the dubbies.
dubby. He has to have at least four man-size ones.”
Mamma already had the soup plates in her hand. p
“Let's put a spoonful of apple butter in the middle of each
plate,” Aunt Myrtie said.” That way, — the children can do a little
drinking. Ought to keep them happy until Uncle Will comes in from
doing the milking.” :
Marsy and I retiredto a corner beyond the woodbox. A large black
and white cat shoved his nose experimentally into my soup plate,
'touched the apple butter, sneezed, and retreated under the fringed
red and white edge of the kitchen table cloth.
We settled down to steady work. \ ig
Not exactly like dubbies, we agreed, but palatable, definitely
palatable. ?
Only we didn’t say it that way.
We mumbled between bites, a contented purr that rivalled the
purr of the black and white cat under he table.
Wm WER
And that all came to mind because last week's untimely snow-
storm precipitated the doughnut season. Mamma always fried dough-
nuts the day of the first snowfall. 4
“Want some doughnuts?” I inquired of Tom.
Tom, as always, was enthusiastic. “Sure. But homemade ones,
not boughten ones.” 3
“Shall I fry the dubbies?” : £oi0%
“What's a dubby ?”
“Maybe your mother called dubbies ‘holes’. :
“Oh, holes. Don’t bother with holes. Just make some man-
size doughnuts, huh?”
I Am Still Rich -
1 am still rich
The morning comes with old-time cheer;
The sun breaks through the blurring mist;
“And allethe sosrows.of the night = ~~
By new-born rays of hope ar
Up and rejoice! a spirit cries, :
What is your loss, with morning skies!
I am still rich.
My friends are faithful, as of old;
They trust me past my poor desert..
They ask no gift of golden gain, :
But only love. With their strength girt,
Can I not face the road ahead—
Though some old treasured joys are dead!
I am still rich.
1 have done my work, which constant calls;
I could not loiter, if I would;
Each moment has some task to speed,
Some work to do. How kind, how good,
Is life that God now grants to me—
A segment of Eternity
—Thomas Curtis Clark.
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53-99
Sizes M-L-XL. Red, Green
Yellow, Navy, Grey, Black
Same in BOY’S 2.99
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