Deseret evening news. [volume] (Great Salt Lake City [Utah]) 1867-1920, 1907-06-08

TX optlmist who cries. Instead of
complaining that roses have
thorns. / rejoice that thorns have
roses LlNeW'se' thd' SUI '"Ns nav
joys.
an II, the hospital one day. Following
surulcal operation, She writhed Ia
fearful agony Cor time. but as she
became quiet and easy. she smiled and
aid; Mamma. I'm glad of the pain,
now it's going-Im so happy
"r,vory part of the earth has been
,ivcn it's glory of roses
Young salt Laker now seeking
1is fortune in the unfortunate coast
citv. once a wealth of vine and bloom.
6nt now. like "ashes of roses,
,,,rre memory of splendor. writes
."rbere is not single block in the
turned district that is Yet buili up,
Notwithstanding the immense struc-
t,ires going UP like mushrooms, me
,,reets are more or less obstructed by
debris, building material. etc. Every
where is the incessant noise OF most
ING engines. hammers, and the
,nI,nding on steel beams. Everywhere
is over shoe in dust and mud. Condi-
lions here are most chaotic Tele-
nhone operators, street car men, iron
workers, and laundry men, all off ON
etrilSes. and riots and disturbances
make up the day. Yet it is worth
wnrl5ing a full day, after all, If for
,othing else but to feel that when
leaning comes, one can turn his back
an il cross the bay, and enter Berk-
,Iev. quiet, clean. beautiful, now i'll
Iii her glory of roses. San Francisco
has the ihorns, Berkeley. the roses
There are some beautiful rose le-
To, hi OH ~ IN
Tnr June. One of them. as to how
roses received their thorns, is especi-
ally interesting
S1he North American Indians of
,he western coast have tradition
mat roses we're created without
,horns. So tall and fair they grew
mat ali creatures We're attracted by
heir beauty and grace. Animals that
browse upon grass and green heritage
sonn discovered the tender sweetness
Of the rases' abundant foliage, ana
then every rose tree holding Its How
erys aloft but attracted attention ana
drew destruction to itself. Every part
Of the earth had been given its glory
NJ roses but in every place there We're
animals which sought the bushes TO
dpvou1 them, and the tribes OF roses
we're in danger of becoming extinct.
In their extremity. they held coun-
ell; for in that far-awaY morning OF
the world, plants as We'll as anlmals
had power to speak. To the council
ali the roses came, and each 1ad Il
tale to tell of suffering and disaster.
At length it was decided to send for
helm TO the goldman of the tribes
the Hiawa-ha of the west Delegates
were chosen from among those who
We're manned and torn and had SUIT
fsred most Others also were sent
who were tall and fair and graceful.
HigRaTnRn
should Justice be denied the tribes,
beauty might prevail i'll their cause.
The conference was long ana grave.
AT it's close an armory of thorns was
given to every rose, and thus were the
tribes of roses delivered from their
enemies"
we are told again, ain the begin
ming roses were Cresed thornlcss,
They We're meant TO delight with their
beauty. TO eNhilerdtc with their frag-
rance. and to soothe With the soft
ness of their touch. But as man left
his pure estata, the roses gradually
developed thorns."
out of mans leaving his pure es-
tate, as we know, came sorrow; and
out of that sorrow, again joy, in the
coming of the Master.
once upon a time in this city, flour
ished beautiful rose garden in the
rear of quaint Old home. For All we
know, 1t may flourish yet. We doubt
it. however. as new modern house
now takes the place of the old home.
But that is neihter here nor there, as
II Is neat little lovc-story connected
with the rose garden of which We
wish to speak.
one morning, young man, whom We
will call Ned, WAS walking around the
circular rose-hidden paths, with impa-
iience In his step, and a frown upon his
face. He was in a bit Of rage,
only yesterday" he murmurcd. as he
yaused, and this very scat-~but,
pshaw! that WAS yesterday. Today
will not b. rose colored" grimly, and he
snapped off rose with his cane.
1T this point, a young girl, whom We
will call Rosemond. Gowncd in white.
If course. entered upon the scene, and
Ned colorcd slightly, seeing mild Won
der IN the eyes before him, hut he said
nothing. Do my roses olfcud?' said
Jlosemond. archlv.
Good morning. Miss ltosemoud,' said
Ned, coldly.
"And why, Miss" with mock gray
ity. But, there. did not mean To
keep Won waiting. Please don't look so
serious, Ned"
This Is "A serious moment, aud not
one for merriment, as you seem 10 take
It, ! demand an explanation
AN explanations
That is what l said isn't it? Yester-