Ostensibly exploring the practice of law before the internet. Heck, before good highways for that matter.
Friday, September 5, 2014
Rediscovering the obvious: Diet and hunting, fishing and gardening
Conscripted into JrROTC
Flap de jour: Dick Cheney at the Wyoming State Bar Convention
Saturday, September 5, 1914. The start of the First Battle of the Marne.
The First Battle of the Marne began when troops of the French Sixth Army encountered German cavalry east of Paris at the River Ourcq.
On that day, the enigmatic and deeply Catholic but imperfectly practicing French poet Charles Péguy was killed in action, serving as a lieutenant in the French Army.
The Japanese Imperial Navy launched three Farman seaplanes from the Wakamiya to bomb German fortifications at Tsingtao in its first combat use of aircraft.
The HMS Pathfinder was sunk by the U-21 in the Firth of Forth, the first sinking of a ship by a locomotive torpedo in history.
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Friday, September 4, 1914. No separate peace.
Agricultural references where you might not expect them
This is a common German last name, and therefore a common last name in many other regions of the globe. It means "farmer."
Category: Name. Agricultural category: farming.
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Boer
This, like Bauer, means "farmer," but in Afrikaans, a variant of Dutch. Most people know it from the southern African demographic group, which at one time had two republics in southern African and which fought two wars with the United Kingdom. As Dutch settlers in Africa were almost all farmers, that name attached to them as a group, and to their republics.
Category: Name. Agricultural category: farming.
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Corn Huskers
The nickname of the University of Nebraska's athletic teams derives from a corn farming operation, husking corn.
Category: Sports mascot. Agricultural Category: farming.
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Farm Bureau Insurance
Farm Bureau Insurance is owned by the National Farm Bureau, a farming organization. Creating of insurance companies was very common on the part of farming organizations, as well as some other entities, at one time.
Category: Insurance Company. Agricultural Category. Agricultural organization.
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Grange Insurance
Grange is an insurance carrier that, like some others, was started by a farming organization. In this case, that organization is The Grange, which still owns the carrier.
Category: Insurance Company. Agricultural Category: Agricultural organization.
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National Farmers Union
National Farmers Union is an insurance company that is current a branch of QBE. The company, like many insurance companies, had its origins in a farmers association, the National Farmers Union. Today the insurance carrier, while it still writes in the agricultural area, is no longer associated with an organization.
Category: Insurance company. Agricultural Category: Agricultural organization.
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State Farm Insurance Company
Unlike National Farmers Union, State Farm was never owned by an agricultural organization, but as its name implies it too has a farming origin. State Farm started off as an automobile carrier writing policies for farmers.
Category: Insurance company. Agricultural category.
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Friday Farming: Itinerant farmers. October 1913
Been sort of a grim week, labor wise, here, eh? Well, to finish out the week on that them we have this, for our Friday Farming feature.
"Renters." Itinerant Texas farmers who rent a farm for a year or so and then move on, giving them nomadic habits and everything is temporary. House unpainted and ill-cared for. The children from five years old upward pick cotton and help with the farm work, but get little or no schooling. It is estimated by State University that 300,000 children are thus affected in Texas alone. See Hine report Texas. Beginning with the five year old girl here who picks some, all work including the women. The nine year old girl picks one hundred and fifty pounds a day. Father is in town. Farm comprises fifty acres and they get about twenty bales of cotton, this year which is not a good year. Been here one year. Farm of J.W. Vaughn. Route 6. Location: Corsicana, Texas.
Thursday, September 4, 2014
And just when the flap seemed to pass. . .
Postscript
I wasn't going to update this post, and for right now I'm not going to bump it up, in light of really important things going on in the world, but as I can't help but comment on something I saw in print, I'm converting the comments I made into postscripts, and adding a new one.
Postscript II
This seems to have largely died down, thankfully, as a crisis de jour, replaced one again by the more serious topics of Russia in the Ukraine and the Islamic State's Caliphate ambitions, but on one final note, I saw a comment somewhere in a journal about how this will not impact the careers of the two most famous individuals who were depicted in this nonsense.
I hope it doesn't, but it will forever, I'm afraid, impact our view of them. The phrase "loss of innocence is way overdone, but here there's clearly an element of that when we have two young women, both who, to some degree, are portrayed with a clean, intelligent image, and in one case at least is found in photos she's apparently sharing or were designed to be shared with a male whom she's dating, so to speak. Granted, that's all private conduct, but for a person barely out of their teens, it really wipes away in a blunt and cheap fashion the aura of innocence that people would prefer to have, and forces us all to acknowledge another.
Now, granted, there a lot of people, apparently, who have committed the same trespass and don't have to be subject to public view, even with that view is essentially forced, but that's the point. The lesson here is probably to reflect on the conduct in its entirety.
Postscript III
Froma Harrop, an independent columnist whose columns I generally enjoy, wrote on this article in a column appearing in today's paper.
Harrop, who is nationally syndicated, took a position quite close to mind, putting us both in the "blame the victim", in part, camp that has received a lot of criticism. Indeed, Harrop goes further than I have here in blaming those who took photos of themselves, even suggesting that the release of such material might not be wholly due to theft, or perhaps the theft was somewhat invited. I doubt that, but at any rate, Harrop, a liberal writer, comes down here in the same area that I have.
Friday, September 4, 1914. No separate peace.
The Triple Entente declared that its members would not arrive upon a separate peace.
The Germans attacked Belgian fortressed at Antwerp, worried about the probable progress of the British who had landed in France and proceeded to Belgium.
The Russians seized Lemberg in Galicia (Poland).
Captain Robert Bartlett requested of American fur trader Olaf Swenson that his chartered fur trade vessel King and Winge stop at Wrangel Island to look for the survivors of the Canadian Artic Expedition.
Thursday, September 3, 1914. Pope Benedict XV starts his reign.
Looking at labor past: Boy sailor, U.S. Navy, approximately 1865.
Boy sailor, i.e., a "powder monkey", probably during the Civil War. Hard work, grim duty, and only a child.
Wednesday, September 3, 2014
The Big Speech: Winston Churchill. September 3, 1939. House of Commons.
We must not underrate the gravity of the task which lies before us or the temerity of the ordeal, to which we shall not be found unequal. We must expect many disappointments, and many unpleasant surprises, but we may be sure that the task which we have freely accepted is one not beyond the compass and the strength of the British Empire and the French Republic. The Prime Minister said it was a sad day, and that is indeed true, but at the present time there is another note which may be present, and that is a feeling of thankfulness that, if these great trials were to come upon our Island, there is a generation of Britons here now ready to prove itself not unworthy of the days of yore and not unworthy of those great men, the fathers of our land, who laid the foundations of our laws and shaped the greatness of our country.
This is not a question of fighting for Danzig or fighting for Poland. We are fighting to save the whole world from the pestilence of Nazi tyranny and in defense of all that is most sacred to man. This is no war of domination or imperial aggrandizement or material gain; no war to shut any country out of its sunlight and means of progress. It is a war, viewed in its inherent quality, to establish, on impregnable rocks, the rights of the individual, and it is a war to establish and revive the stature of man. Perhaps it might seem a paradox that a war undertaken in the name of liberty and right should require, as a necessary part of its processes, the surrender for the time being of so many of the dearly valued liberties and rights. In these last few days the House of Commons has been voting dozens of Bills which hand over to the executive our most dearly valued traditional liberties. We are sure that these liberties will be in hands which will not abuse them, which will use them for no class or party interests, which will cherish and guard them, and we look forward to the day, surely and confidently we look forward to the day, when our liberties and rights will be restored to us, and when we shall be able to share them with the peoples to whom such blessings are unknown.
But is it theft?
Thursday, September 3, 1914. Pope Benedict XV starts his reign.
Giacomo della Chiesa became Pope Benedict XV, the 258th Pope.
His papacy would be short, ending upon his death in 1922. He had to endure the disaster of the First World War and its aftermath, including the Anglo Irish War and Irish Civil War.
Prince William of Albania left he country after a mere six months on the throne. He was a Prussian by birth and was really a remnant of an earlier era, a Lutheran monarch in the Balkans making no sense whatsoever. Having said that, he refused to throw Albania into the Great War as an Austro Hungarian vassal.
He returned to Germany and served in the German Army during World War One under a pseudonym, as his reign had not officially terminated. That termination came in 1925, but when Albania was reestablished as as monarch in 1928, the former Prime Minister becoming its Islamic King, he attempted to be declared the king, which had been his title inside of Albania.
He'd been a pre war Imperial German officer, so that made sense, but oddly he relocated after the Great War to Romania, where he died in 1945.
The Russians exploited Austro Hungarian gaps at the Battle of Rawa.
French composer Lucien Denis Gabriel Albéric Magnard died defending his property from the Germans. His actions made him a hero in France, but the actions truly would have made him a francs-tireurs.
Sioux County, North Dakota was established.
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Friday, September 2, 1914. Staging for Tsingtao.
Mid Week At Work: Child Teamster, 1916
Caption notes:
Edgar Kitchen 13 yrs. old gets $3.25 a week working for the Bingham Bros. Dairy. Drives dairy wagon from 7 A.M. to noon. Works on farm in afternoon (10 hours a day) seven days a week--half day on Saturday. Thinks he will work steady this year and not go to school. See previous labels in June. Not in Div. 5 or 6. Lives in Bowling Green. Location: Bowling Green [vicinity], KentuckyI wonder how his life played out?
Tuesday, September 2, 2014
The illusion of second chances
Friday, September 2, 1914. Staging for Tsingtao.
Japan invaded Chinese territorial sovereignty in order to land over 15,000 troops at Longkau in order to stage them for an attack on German controlled Tsingtao.
In nature, the act was really no different than Germany entering Belgium in order to invade France, although it was certainly much different in scale.
Today what had been the German possession is called Quingdao. The Yellow Sea port had been a German possession since 1897, but from this point until after the end of World War Two it was a Japanese one. Following that, in 1946, it briefly was the headquarters of the U.S. Navy's Western Pacific Fleet, until it relocated to the Philippines in 1948. It reverted to full Chinese control with the entry of the Red Chinese army in 1949.
In addition to being one of the busiest ports in the world, its famous for the beer brewed under the city's name, per its original spelling.
The Germans entered Moronviliers which would become deserted and destroyed during the war.
Charles Masterman invited twenty five "eminent literary men" to Wellington House in London to form a secret British entity dedicated to British war time propaganda.
William Archer, Arnold Bennett, G. K. Chesterton, Arthur Conan Doyle, Ford Madox Ford, John Galsworthy, Thomas Hardy, Rudyard Kipling, John Masefield, Henry Newbolt, Gilbert Parker, G. M. Trevelyan and H. G. Wells attended the meeting.
Fighting drew down at Tannenberg.
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Tuesday, September 1, 1914. Martha.
Monday, September 1, 2014
Tuesday, September 1, 1914. Martha.
The last known passenger pigeon, Martha, died in the Cincinnati Zoo.
It has been widely suggested that the species could be cloned back into existence, in which case it should be.
The poem "August 1914" by John Masefield was published, in an era when poetry still mattered, and wasn't' vapid.
How still this quiet cornfield is to-night!
By an intenser glow the evening falls,
Bringing, not darkness, but a deeper light;
Among the stooks a partridge covey calls.
The windows glitter on the distant hill;
Beyond the hedge the sheep-bells in the fold
Stumble on sudden music and are still;
The forlorn pinewoods droop above the wold.
An endless quiet valley reaches out
Past the blue hills into the evening sky;
Over the stubble, cawing, goes a rout
Of rooks from harvest, flagging as they fly.
So beautiful it is, I never saw
So great a beauty on these English fields,
Touched by the twilight's coming into awe,
Ripe to the soul and rich with summer's yields.
These homes, this valley spread below me here,
The rooks, the tilted stacks, the beasts in pen,
Have been the heartfelt things, past-speaking dear
To unknown generations of dead men,
Who, century after century, held these farms,
And, looking out to watch the changing sky,
Heard, as we hear, the rumours and alarms
Of war at hand and danger pressing nigh.
And knew, as we know, that the message meant
The breaking off of ties, the loss of friends,
Death, like a miser getting in his rent,
And no new stones laid where the trackway ends.
The harvest not yet won, the empty bin,
The friendly horses taken from the stalls,
The fallow on the hill not yet brought in,
The cracks unplastered in the leaking walls.
Yet heard the news, and went discouraged home,
And brooded by the fire with heavy mind,
With such dumb loving of the Berkshire loam
As breaks the dumb hearts of the English kind,
Then sadly rose and left the well-loved Downs,
And so by ship to sea, and knew no more
The fields of home, the byres, the market towns,
Nor the dear outline of the English shore,
But knew the misery of the soaking trench,
The freezing in the rigging, the despair
In the revolting second of the wrench
When the blind soul is flung upon the air,
And died (uncouthly, most) in foreign lands
For some idea but dimly understood
Of an English city never built by hands
Which love of England prompted and made good.
If there be any life beyond the grave,
It must be near the men and things we love,
Some power of quick suggestion how to save,
Touching the living soul as from above.
An influence from the Earth from those dead hearts
So passionate once, so deep, so truly kind,
That in the living child the spirit starts,
Feeling companioned still, not left behind.
Surely above these fields a spirit broods
A sense of many watchers muttering near
Of the lone Downland with the forlorn woods
Loved to the death, inestimably dear.
A muttering from beyond the veils of Death
From long-dead men, to whom this quiet scene
Came among blinding tears with the last breath,
The dying soldier's vision of his queen.
All the unspoken worship of those lives
Spent in forgotten wars at other calls
Glimmers upon these fields where evening drives
Beauty like breath, so gently darkness falls.
Darkness that makes the meadows holier still,
The elm-trees sadden in the hedge, a sigh
Moves in the beech-clump on the haunted hill,
The rising planets deepen in the sky,
And silence broods like spirit on the brae,
A glimmering moon begins, the moonlight runs
Over the grasses of the ancient way
Rutted this morning by the passing guns.
Saint Petersburg, Russia changed its name to Petrograd due to World War One, in a fit of anti Germaness. Of course, it was later be change to Leningrad, in honor of the murderous Vladimir Lenin, but then changed back to Saint Petersburg, as it should have been, in 1991.
For some weird reason, of ceruse, Lenin's modly body remains on display in Moscow, when it should be planted in the ground.
British Field Marshal Herbert Kitchener met with General John French, commander of the British Expeditionary Force following the Battle of Le Cateau at a midnight ministers in an off the books meeting that clearly was hostile.
The Affair of Néry occured in which British cavalry and a single gun of British artillery kept in action for two and a half hours until reinforcements arrived.
The Imperial Japanese Navy seaplane carrier Wakamiya arrived off Kiaochow Bay, China, to participate in the Siege of Tsingtao. Presaging events of the future, it was the first time a dedicated ship for aviation had been used in combat.
The Zayanes called off their siege on the French-held colonial town of Khenifra, Morocco, resulting in a temporary armistice.
Martial law was declared in Butte, Montana in a mining labor dispute that resulted in 500 National Guardsmen being called out.
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