The Sauk Centre herald. (Sauk Centre, Stearns County, Minn.) 1886-current, 1939-09-28

sharing bugs than Frank Buck ever had roping a
wild elephant.
In my wanderings, in which may look a bit
silly because do have the country tendency of gap
ing upward at the airplanes the tall buildings,
met Everill Smith the other day. For your own
cognizance Everin is the All leader in this county
whose direction of the All program at last years
county fair was not only his first. but more signfi-
cant highly successful piece of work. Stearns
county employs All leader for six months of the
peak time Of the year, Ever through and
his way back to the University of Minnesota.
That he is sold on, and ardent disciple of All
work is quite evident should you talk with him.
But it always pleases me to meet some manor
woman for that matter-whose work has become
so much part of them they'll sell it to you. 1t
was my privilege to cover the actions of these All
youths at the Fair for two years now and believe me-
they've got something. Smith puts it this way when
you have young people studying better methods for
farming, voluntarily mind you not forced-then the
program amounts to something" There's Al
work in nutshell He pointed out in his evangelism,
that Al is training future farmers to be better
producers, better competitors better farmers. I
thought this part significant. He has a younger
brother, who slow in picking up academic school
work. Finally, at the brink thigh school, the lad
quit, disinterested, probably Disguised. Alarmed,
Everill prevailed him to go to agricultural
school. Evidently brother who relied the elders
advice, the younger one went The story would
have nothing but sad ending if this hadn't hap
pened 1t was exactly what he wanted. His grades
at the school were unprecedentedly high. He found
the thing in which he interested. Which re-
minds that that is the very thing educators are
trying to do today If the groove doesn't fit the in
divdual bend it 50 it does. And education is on
the farmward march!
Autumnocturne- Summers down at the heels
but her beauty fingers. Her warmth and color fade
slip into the peculiar type of beauty that is autumns
and without warning new season is with .
A coppery sun hangs in the sky and its to
the west horizon is climaxed in blaze of color that
defes painting. noticed it particularly the other
evening. silver of the circle yet above the
horizon and burst of color, casting burnt orange
pail, fcked across few clouds that hung lazily in
the west. The color seemed as something ami
mated, jumping from cloud to cloud, spreading in
great arc until the whole of the western sky was
predominantly orange. background of delicate
blue that pushed rather timidly thought against
ats brighter, more staggering fellow. . Yet its
emlnence on the scene was startlngly striking
With sweep of the eyes overhead and eastward the
blue grew darker, grabbed up pigment subtly until
1t had slipped into near purplish haze. AS the
sun disk slipped lower and lower the closed like
theatre curtains swinging shut. And the orange
Jumped back again from cloud to cloud the course
1t had followed on the way out. q. . Suddenly swag-
gering, boisterous, predominant color gone Left
only was the delicate, shy blue that had retired be-
hind the flaming color. And the thot struck
that nature can do things with color that would
cause horrible riot should man try it.
Best news at the school last week: An announce
men that stated formally and officially that-senior
high students would report the newly-redecorated
and revamped senior high building study hall Mon
day morning. Teachers and pupils alike joined
Ill Iiie Sieelui nulldhS! ART RoSenWad, who is
mechanic working on automobiles most of the time
moved right up in big things last week. He was
called to the Great Northern to help repair a loco
motive. Therell be lot of the boys toting
fowlin pieces around in not so long now. And the
hunting palaver grows stronger everyday, and like
hounds tied too long to the back porch the boys are
eager to go. There's Art MacDermond without
boat, and enlsting Allan Meigs to help build one
But pity, fellas, the plight of Rev. r. M. Harris
newest OF the citys clergy. An avid hunter, he is
bewailing the fact that his residence tenure here
ASH
Melgs about the one at the Brooten fair. Or maybe
should tell you. Waltzed Allan up to trap shoot
ing game, while Mrs. M. stood BY Finishing he
turned around, spotted his wife in gray coat, and
says Lets CO." And who do you think it was or
wasn't 1t his wife. And the boys in the bana
giving manager Win Gallup the haw haw when he
was lighting matches and then wondering why he
didn't have ciggie in his mouf.