The Youth's Instructor for 1967
The Youth's I nstrLACtor
NOVEMBER 14, 1967
[Sabbath School Lessons for November 18]
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THE YOUTH'S INSTRUCTOR is a non- fiction weekly. It is published for young adults who are capable of asking sincere session. They were the only two who questions, and who seek to know the counsels of Scripture. Its contents are did the scheduling. chosen to serve readers who want to As I slipped books—put the cards reach maturity--spiritually, socially, in- tellectually, and physically. Its staff in and shelved—I wondered what to holds that God is man's heavenly Fa- do. For more than five years I had ther; that Jesus is man's Saviour; that genuine Christians will strive to love been working at this public library God supremely and their neighbors as themselves. and everyone knew I was a Seventh- Its pages reflect an expanding ob- day Adventist. I had never worked jective from 1852 to 1967. First it was essentially a vehicle for providing on Sabbath and I could not now. youth Sabbath school lessons. Now it During the winter Miss Santee always also provides many added services for a generation that should witness the made provision for me to leave at literal return of Jesus and the restora- four on Friday and work one Sun- tion of a sinless world to the universe of God. day afternoon each month. This week apparently she had forgotten. • A little before two, during a brief lull, I went into the rest-room and Editor WALTER T. CRANDALL sent an earnest petition to my Chief Associate Editor JAMES JOINER for help. I reminded Him that I had Art Editor T. K. MARTIN endeavored to be a faithful witness and I sought guidance with this Layout Artist ALAN FORQUER Without special problem. When you are cov- SHARE Editor MILDRED LEE JOHNSON ering the desk you cannot leave until Editorial Secretary MILDRED ADAMS your relief comes, and I saw no relief Editorial Consultants Relief in sight. In my heart I felt content- THOMAS S. GERATY ment and peace after praying, but THEODORE LUCAS, DONALD E. MAN- had no idea how the problem would SELL, CALVIN E. MOSELEY, JR., GERALD be solved. R. NASH, F. DONALD YOST by GERTRUDE V. PYKE Back at work I was extra busy Circulation Manager S. L. CLARK with final preparation for the two- Field Representatives C. M. WILLIS thirty story hour. The group of chil- CLIFFORD OKUNO dren and parents was larger than • usual, and by the time the stories RIDAY was one of our busiest were told and I finished checking out days at Fort Vancouver Regional the last stack of books, it was five Published by the Seventh-day Advent- ists. Printed every Tuesday by the Re- F Library. When I came in to work minutes to four. view and Herald Publishing Association, at Takoma Park, Washington, D.C. just before nine, I checked the Busy getting the room in order and 20012, U.S.A. Second-class postage paid schedule to see who was to relieve putting the returned books on the at Washington, D.C. Copyright, 1967, Review and Herald Publisning Associa- me at four and no name appeared. truck, I did not hear footsteps be- tion, Washington, D.C. 20012. Assuming that someone had failed hind me. When I turned, in the door- Subscription rates to U.S. and U.S. possessions: one year, $6.95; in clubs of to write it down, I went at once to way stood a former helper in the three or more, one year, each $5.95. the children's room downstairs where children's room who had left us more Rates slightly higher in Canada. All other countries: add 80 cents postage I would be covering the desk—assist- than a year before when she was ex- each year per copy. ing the public and checking books in pecting a child. A month before you move, notify jam THE YOUTH'S INSTRUCTOR of both 911,11 and out. "I came to relieve you," she your old and new address. Any cor- A busy morning kept me more quickly explained. "Miss Santee respondence about your subscription should enclose the address label tram than occupied, and during my half- called me from Tacoma and said she the magazine or wrapper. If the post hour lunch break I thought of the had failed to arrange for anyone to office is unable to make delivery, your subscription will be suspended until a schedule and hastened upstairs to take over when you left, and would correct address is supplied. see who would follow me on the I please get here by four." evening shift. To my amazement "What time did she call you?" I there was no one. I asked the li- asked eagerly. brarian in charge at the adult desk, "It was about two o'clock," she and she knew nothing about the replied, "and now it is time you left." Photo credits: Cover, Devon Ludwig; p. 2, Max Tharpe; pp. 6-8, U.S. Forest Service, Forest Prod- situation. "Thank you so very much," I said ucts Laboratory Photos; p. 12, Gladys 0. Murry; p. 16, courtesy of Telescope. October, 1934. The head librarian, Eva Santee, as I started for the door. Silently I was in Tacoma at an important li- thanked my Chief for His tender brary meeting, and the children's li- care. My heart sang for joy all the VOLUME 115, NUMBER 46 NOVEMBER 14, 1967 brarian was at Salem at another way home. 2 The Youth's Instructor, November 14, 1967 JUST HAPPENED?
HAT time is it now?" my by LOIS R. WILSON ber," the other volunteered readily. partner asked exasperatedly. I did not agree with them, but as- W "Well, it is two-thirty-five. "I'm glad I happened to be here. serted that I felt the caller had been If he doesn't come pretty soon, we are Ordinarily there would be no one at in earnest. going to be late," I replied. this church early on Saturday afternoon "You'll see. But go ahead and try," Operation Fireside (an MV Share either. Can you tell me the purpose of they encouraged. Your Faith project) had been launched your call?" The Bible study finished, I returned a few weeks previously. My partner The woman asked what days and home and dialed the number given to and I were waiting at the church for times we had meetings, so I told her of me. No answer. the person to come who was to take us the Friday evening MV, Sabbath school Several other attempts that evening to one of the homes for a Bible study. and church, the Sabbath afternoon sun- met with similar failure. "He did say to be here at two- down vespers and Wednesday evening Morning, afternoon, and evening at- twenty, didn't he?" prayer meeting. tempts on Sunday were likewise un- "Yes. But you know how hard it is "Could I come to some of them?" I successful, and I could find no name for him to get places on time. I'll give assured her that of course she would in the telephone book similar to the him five minutes more, and if he be welcome at any of them. She re- one given me. doesn't come by then, I'm—" plied that she had just finished reading By now I was perplexed. Why had I The insistent ringing of the tele- a book and wanted to know more answered the telephone at the church phone interrupted our conversation. about "Advents." anyway? Why did we happen to still We were waiting outside the church, At that moment my Bible-study part- be there when this unknown person and had tried none of the doors, sup- ner announced that our transporta- called? Was this a genuine searcher for posing they were all locked. tion had arrived, and asked me to truth? I asked the two girls living with Maybe he is calling to explain his hurry. me to join me in praying about the delay. I wonder if I can find an open What would you do in such a case? matter. door? I thought. An interested seeker asking for infor- I tried again Monday morning, and The second door I tried was open, mation and answers, and a pending about noon, but no answer. During and whoever was calling must have Bible study that you were already late the afternoon I happened to pick up really wanted to talk, for the telephone in leaving for. Well, I told her that I an announcement of a series of evan- was still ringing. wanted to talk with her more, but that gelistic meetings that had begun "This is the Mount Tabor Seventh- I must go now, for I had an appoint- shortly before at the Tabernacle SDA day Adventist church, Miss Wilson ment to keep. Could I call her later? church. Tuesday evening, according to speaking. May I help you?" She gave me her name and tele- the program, the subject would be "Oh, I'm so glad you answered! I've phone number, and I assured her I "Who Changed the Sabbath?" tried calling all the Advent churches would return her call. After work Monday evening I tried in town, and no one answers. I started When I told my partner and the calling the "phony" number again. I at the top of the list here in the tele- driver of the car about my conversa- do not know what I expected, but was phone directory, and I was about to tion, they were both skeptical. shocked when a man answered. quit. I had decided I would let the "Someone playing tricks," one ven- "Oh . . . uh . . . uh . . . is Mrs. B. telephone ring once more, and then I tured. home?" was going to stop trying." "Probably a phony name and num- "Yes, just a minute, I'll call her. The Youth's Instructor, November 14, 1967 3 Mother, someone wants to talk with ton. I told her that the next evening true! Would Mrs. B. go into the meet- you." her very question was going to be dis- ing even if no one was there to greet When she answered, I introduced cussed at the Tabernacle SDA church her? Would someone there make her myself and was about to tell her I was in Beaverton. I asked her if she knew feel welcome? And how did I find the the one she had spoken to on Saturday where the church was, and she assured Beaverton church? afternoon. me that she did—it was on the main My questions must have sounded as "Oh, I'm so glad you called! I was street, and she had passed it many confused as I was, for she summoned afraid you would get discouraged or times. We arranged to meet there the several men to give me explicit direc- maybe wouldn't even try. I have had next evening, and I described what I tions. They had more faith in my abil- to be gone from home a lot since Sat- would wear so that she could identify ity to find my way around than my urday, helping my husband." me easily. sister had had several years earlier During this conversation I learned Tuesday evening I arrived at the when she gave me a compass for my a bit more about my new-found friend. church early so that I could meet Mrs. birthday! She had recently called on one of her B. (She told me her husband would be Thanking them, I dashed out to my Sunday school class members who had unable to come this first time, though car and started for Beaverton. Several been absent a great deal. This member he too was interested.) I studied the service station stops later (for redirec- owned a secondhand goods store, and face of each woman as she came, won- tion and information) I finally arrived while Mrs. B. was waiting for the lady dering which would be Mrs. B. at the main street, and found the to serve another customer, she had The song service started, and still church. browsed through a stack of old books. no one had arrived who seemed to rec- After the close of the meeting, we Among them she found one entitled ognize me or my dress. Finally, at introduced ourselves. I immediately Bible Readings for the Home and, fas- seven-forty-five, I decided that some- apologized for my error of informa- cinated, she had bought it. thing was wrong. A strange feeling be- tion, then presented her to some of the Shortly after her visit to the errant gan to haunt me that this wasn't Bea- members of the church, briefly relating Sunday school member, Mrs. B. had verton at all, so I asked one of the to them the incidents that had brought contracted the flu and was confined to women at the magazine stand if the both of us there. bed. The first couple of days she had Beaverton church and the Tabernacle When they knew the correct address been too ill to care whether she lived church were the same. of the church where the evangelistic or died, but as she regained her She knew me well, and I am sure it meetings were being held, Mr. and strength she became bored with the was with difficulty that she suppressed Mrs. B. both attended regularly. Their doctor-enforced "one week of bed a laugh. Her pitying look informed search for that fuller explanation of rest." me, even before she answered, that Scripture had finally been rewarded, "Then I remembered that book I they were not! She asked me why I and it was thrilling to see them ac- had bought. It was smaller and lighter wondered, and I briefly told her the cept each new truth. in weight than most of my books, and story of the telephone conversations. The series of happenings seem to be was just right to hold and read in bed. Her concern for my lack of informa- not coincidental but the result of di- I had a whole week to read that book, tion about my community changed to vine intervention. Mr. and Mrs. B. and to check the texts quoted. It one of concern for the searcher for feel their conversation is a fulfillment awakened an old question in my truth. of Jeremiah's promise: "And ye shall mind, one put there years ago by a "What will she think when she ar- seek me, and find me, when ye shall child in my Sunday school class. I'd rives at the church and finds it all search for me with all your heart." * been having them learn the Ten Com- locked up and dark ?" I asked. Neither did I "just happen" to be mandments, and she asked why we "Well, it so happens that the Beaver- present the night they were baptized. didn't keep the seventh day like the ton church has prayer meetings on I came to see results of God's leading. fourth commandment said. I told her Tuesday nights," she told me. that Jesus had changed the day of wor- It seemed almost too good to be Jer. 29:13. ship. She then asked me why He had changed only one commandment and not the others. I told her she was too young to understand such things, and Gift of Compassion that when she was older she should ask her minister. But I wondered, too, and by FRANCES HALL I still wonder," she concluded. I was listening, but I was also pray- Your smile has healing in it, ing and thinking. Thinking of the Though it has emerged from sorrow. evangelistic meeting program I had Your voice contains great tenderness, found just that afternoon. Though your ears have heard much anger. "Would you really like to know the And your gestures speak of peace. answer to your question?" I will remember your smile, your voice, your hands, "Oh, yes, I would." In a time of flaming fury. Her telephone number indicated I will remember your gentleness that she lived in Beaverton, but I asked And see the world grow green with joy once more. to be sure. Though I had lived in Port- land for more than six years my geog- raphy was mixed up, and I thought the Tabernacle church was in Beaver- 4 The Youth's Instructor, November 14, 1967 We Hold These Truths
Leaders of Thought and letters to the editor by F. DONALD YOST
Trawlers Photographer Devon Lud- A remarkable development in Adventist journalism education oc- wig identifies the location for these fish- curred this summer as Southern Missionary College sent two qualified ing trawlers as the Sea of Cortez. The communications majors to serve as apprentice editors with the Review major reason for its acceptance through and Herald and These Times. In addition to a modest living allow- ance, they received college credit. (In 1964 a Walla Walla College stu- Photo Mart is correctly given by our dent worked in the editorial offices of the Pacific Press on a straight photo appraiser. employee basis.) The results of this year's program were satisfying, both to the edi- Trawlers "When I first examined tors and to the students. The editors were convinced that college jour- the original print used for this week's nalism training provides a solid foundation for such denominational cover, my eye was immediately directed service, and the students plunged directly into real-life editorial situa- to the fishing trawlers, because of their tions and put their journalistic training to work. Said one: "The two placement in the print and because of months I spent here have convinced me that working on our denomina- the rather unusual booms characteristic tional journals is the best work available!" of these craft. Also, there is little else in Other departments of our work—ministerial, medical, and educa- tional—have long included field experience, clinical practice, and this print to compete for attention. The practice teaching. No comparable experience has been available for two nearer trawlers are placed perfectly prospective editors. It's true that college publications have provided on the print according to the classic laboratory experience for young writers, but laboratory experience is `rule of thirds.' The low horizon line not enough. Full-time, concentrated work in the magazine world is divides the masses of sea and sky pleas- essential. antly, and the water and clouds are Yet the editorial internship idea is not really new. Some years ago rendered quite naturally in tone and the General Conference adopted this recommendation: texture. "That the Executive Committee of the General Conference be requested to call in from two to six individuals in whom they have con- Print "One may wonder why a print fidence, and who they think have the ability to develop into editorial help, and that some of them be placed in training at the Review and with so little content should be chosen Herald Office and some at the Office of the Signs of the Times, and for an award-winning cover photo- that they be given a thorough course of instruction in all . . . phases of graph. I believe the reason lies in editorial work." The date—December 6, 1885. the unusual subject matter, common- We do not know whether the intent of this action was ever fulfilled, place to an inhabitant of coastal areas but we feel profoundly grateful to those in our colleges and publishing but perhaps never seen in a lifetime by houses who in 1967 have opened the way for its present-day fulfillment. those who live inland. John Tebbel, of the Saturday Review, wrote an article not long ago entitled "Crisis in Journalism Education: Where Are the New Recruits?" Processing "The print shows rather We ask the same question. Where are the young men and women of prominent reticulation. As described literary talent who will train themselves to become editors, reporters, correspondents? Five years ago specialized college courses in denomina- previously in this column, this is the tional writing and editing were not easily available; now they are. Last result of plunging film from a warm year, editorial internships in our publishing houses were not available; solution to a colder one during process- now they are. ing, causing the emulsion to shrink Already the interest of career-minded youth is growing. Young men quickly and assume a granular pattern. and women who secure the training now available will be prepared to This can be avoided by keeping all proc- be Adventism's leaders of thought in the days ahead. essing solutions at near the same tem- perature, which may be difficult in some colder areas in December, in which month this photograph was taken." jbl.
Washington "I enjoyed the presenta- Insight on Reading tion of the difficult work being accom- plished by the modern airplane. I • "A blazing love story without one four letter word . . . may seem thought you should be aware that dur- unlikely these days . . ." Thus began the advertisement for a ing last school year Auburn Academy new book in a Sunday newspaper supplement. also offered a preflight course for stu- dents. During the school year 1967-1968 • If you read books other than those issuing from religious publishing we are also planning to teach the class houses, the chances are increasing that you will find reason to regret some things you find. Exploitation of the impure is again." A. L. NELSON, vice-principal. dulling the distinction between what is clean and what is unclean. Christ's followers, whether the medium is oral or Requisites "He calls for whole armies written, have reason to become "vexed with the filthy con- of young men who are large-hearted and versation of the wicked." large-minded, and who have a deep love for Christ and the truth."—MYP 224. The Youth's Instructor, November 14, 1967 5
pounds within the next three decades. With the ever-increasing number of products made from wood, it seems strange that such a huge percentage of the timber felled each year still ends up as refuse. What to do with this stag- gering amount of waste creates a chal- lenging problem for the forest indus- tries—a problem they are beginning to solve in diverse ways. In early logging days, if 35 per cent of a tree trunk reached its ultimate use, it was considered an achievement. Log- gers left mountains of wood litter and sawdust lying in the forests. These con- stituted serious fire hazards and pro- vided excellent breeding places for wood-eating insects, which often destroy more timber each year than does fire. But today an increasing proportion of residue created by logging and mill operations is being salvaged. A case in point is the so-called "re- logging" operations conducted by nu- merous lumber mills. They salvage broken and defective logs, chunks, chips, and other material and use them for hardwood, pulp, and a variety of A technician of the Forest Products Laboratory is inserting paper in other items. Some larger pulp mills the jaws of a testing machine in order to determine tensile strength. now operate solely on sawmill leftovers. One of the most active research cen- ters is the Forest Products Laboratory (FPL) at Madison, Wisconsin. It is OMETHING like half the tim- factured from wood. The list includes financed by the United States Depart- ber felled in American forests such diverse items as dies from which ment of Agriculture in cooperation goes to waste! automobiles are molded, rocket fuels, with the University of Wisconsin. Sim- SThrough past ages man has been insulating materials, plastics, paints, ilarly, the University of California co- utilizing trees principally to fill two film, rayon, and cellophane tapes. As operates in these efforts at the FPL in paramount human needs—houses for for paper, another product of the for- Richmond, California. One of the most shelter and fuel for warmth. These est, the annual per capita consump- interesting facets of the Forest Products uses, of course, continue in the mod- tion in the United States comes to Laboratory's research is the wood waste ern world and, additionally, more about 450 pounds a year—and it is problem. than five thousand products are manu- predicted this figure will rise to 700 Chemical research plays the most
lmpreg is a form of resin-treated laminated wood, and is used in making die models by the auto industry to avoid costly recarving.
Craig extractor is used to separate flavanoids from mixture in solution. The Youth's Instructor, November 14, 1967 7 all the way from a soil conditioner for bedding plants and a medium for rais- ing mushrooms and orchids to a mud thinner in oil well drilling and an emulsion stabilizer for asphalt. Scien- tists have only begun to unlock the bark treasure chest. Continuing research will undoubtedly result in a host of other new and exciting products. Perhaps one of the most fascinating fields of wood investigation centers around why certain species of trees are hardier than others and why some de- cay as they reach maturity. Chemi- cal changes within the living tree as it ages account for this phenomenon. Trees fall victim to certain diseases and some of these ailments can be traced directly to the depletion of vari- ous chemical components. Quite possi- bly disease operates the same way in trees as it does in humans. The possi- bility is under serious consideration. A tree's marvelous chemical factory may possibly be useful in the field of chemotherapy. Medical men await the discovery of new organic compounds extracted from wood and bark so they Left, an elution apparatus used to separate compounds from coating materials. They are can investigate the effects these might then identified by chemical or optical means. have on unconquered diseases—such as Above, a flash evaporator concentrates solu- cancer. The potential here may be tions for experiments in polysulfide pulping. amazing new wonder drugs, for no one knows what new chemical compounds may be produced nor how they might benefit humanity. prominent role in the search for new Lignin is a complex substance and The possibilities, though, are very uses for wood residues. From wood we remains an enigma, for researchers clearly manifest in dimethyl sulfoxide can obtain various alcohols, industrial have not yet been able to determine its (DMSO), a by-product of wood pulp acids, solvents, and other types of chem- chemical character. Today it is used that is currently under medical investi- icals heavily used in the manufacture for oil well drilling muds and in vari- gation. Some already hail it as a wonder of many products. Wood will someday ous other ways. Still, about 15 million drug and it might well be if it meas- probably equal petroleum as a source tons of it goes down the drain each ures up to present indication. Applied of industrial chemicals. year. The Forest Products Laboratory locally, DMSO penetrates the skin and A tree is, indeed, a wondrous chemi- says that in a recent year, for example, helps to relieve pain in such maladies cal production plant—a literal factory 16 million tons of unbleached pulp as bursitis and arthritis. It also reduces in the forest. To date, wood research- were produced. It contained about 25 swelling caused by skin inflammation ers have identified in excess of 2,600 per cent of lignin worth about $300 and irritation. However, there's still different organic chemical compounds million. Although some progress on the much to learn about DMSO before its found in trees—and they have scarcely lignin problem is developing, its ulti- medicinal value can be ascertained. started to probe. Some of these com- mate solution remains beyond the hori- Wood ranks as one of man's oldest pounds, like turpentine and tannin, are zon. natural resources. Fortunately, unlike well known; others, such as those used Another presently huge item of tim- other natural resources, the supply of in insecticides, cosmetics, and explo- ber waste is bark, a tree's skin. Today timber is constantly renewable. Fortu- sives, are less familiar. Potentially, trees about 200 million tons of this mate- nately, too, the drain on America's for- may produce the whole range of known rial must be scuttled as rubbish each ests has been halted. Indeed, today new organic compounds and perhaps new year. One freight car can hold forty growth tops removal and damage from ones never before imagined. tons of this dross. A freight train pass- insects and fire by 25 per cent. But By its own life processes a tree con- ing a given point at the rate of one car there is still far too much waste. tains some 60 per cent cellulose and a minute would require a full year of Continued research will help to re- between 20 to 30 per cent lignin, a ce- 365 24-hour days to haul this waste duce this waste by using wood in ways menting substance found between the away. Other wood residues would re- it has never been used before. Those cellulose units. The rest consists of ex- quire about twice as long. in almost every field of endeavor from tractives—materials soluble in water Fortunately, recent research is be- the chemical and construction indus- and organic solvents. One extractive im- ginning to find myriad new uses for tries to agriculture and medicine can parts the distinctive hue to redwood various kinds of barks based on their share in the potential wealth still hid- trees. chemical components. These uses range den in trees and wood waste. 8 The Youth's Instructor, November 14, 1967 N NATURE we can hear a sere- nade at daylight on almost every I morning of the year in the warmer months. This is a beautiful and spon- taneous sweep of bird song, from east Chorales of the Dawn to west, across the waking woods and fields. As a plantation boy I had heard and had wondered about these chorales of by ARCHIBALD RUTLEDGE the dawn. But they came to mean much to me when as a teacher in rural Penn- sylvania I went trout fishing at about daylight. The country in which I was given by the joyous bobolinks, and by the only bird that never appears to then living was especially favorable for the happy blackbirds caroling in their alight—except on its nest in some hearing bird songs. There were great marsh. When I was near enough I chimney. The slender dead twigs for fields of wheat, often separated by bush- could see their jet-black bodies and its nest are secured by its breaking grown ditch banks. Here and there their scarlet epaulets. them off while in flight. The only were wood lots, where white oaks grew. Probably the most interesting feature other bird I know that spends so much Here were long fields drenched with of these chorales of the dawn is the time on the wing is the graceful and dew. Frequently, on the way to the rhythmic wavelike recurrence of sound. beautiful swallow-tailed kite. trout stream (I used to walk), I would No sooner would one of these waves The chorales of the dawn to which pause to listen to the wonder of this pass over my head than, far to the east, I have so often listened with wonder break-of-day music. another wave of this wild spontaneous and delight are related, certainly in It was sometimes possible to dis- melody would begin to form, and then some degree, with the joy of mating. tinguish the voices of the various sing- would roll across the fields. It is as if But other doors than the bridal doors ers; and sometimes these were so dif- the waves of a gentle sea were musical of the springtime sometimes open to ferent in excellence that it seemed I as they swept toward the shore. this flood of music. It may continue could rank some as ordinary and some At such a time as I have mentioned I through the greater part of the sum- as grand-opera performers. have heard a whippoorwill give his last mer. At that time certain birds (such Usually the music began with the cry of the night, as if he did not wish as the bobolink) may change their secret pleading note of the phoebe to be left out; the delicate fine-drawn voices. Usually much of the lyric qual- whose nest perhaps was plastered note of the towhee; and the gently ity has been lost. against the stones of an old bridge. grieving call of the mourning dove. Yet who can always have everything? Then a cardinal would begin his dulcet This bird is the only one I know that One of the great joys of my life used trilling, soon followed by song spar- has a grieving note, but there is noth- to be to stand beside an old fence as rows, whitethroats, and field sparrows. ing mournful about its character or be- the daylight first dawned, and listen to The call of the bobwhite would ring havior. the delicate chorales coming across the out with especial clearness across the As would be expected, as the season grassy fields, undulating in beautiful dewy, glimmering field. Then I would advances, other bird calls join the rhythm—a hymn at dawn from many hear a meadow lark perched on some chorales of the dawn. Some are deli- joyous hearts. I have heard this lovely old fence give all music a voice. The cate, like the warblers'. Some of these chorus only at daylight and only over almost prevailing note was that of the are startling, such as the joyous shriek- open fields. robin. But perhaps the most gifted ing of the great-crested flycatcher, an- While this singing is a distinct cho- singer would be a brown thrasher, nouncing his arrival from migration, rus, now and then will be heard a song mounted on the topmost bough of a and notifying all other birds that this or infinitely superior to the general mu- white oak. that part of the wood lot is his for a sic. There can be no doubt that cer- Whatever all this minstrelsy needed nesting site. tain birds far excel in singing the or- of a minor note would be supplied by There are more delicate notes—from dinary songs of their species; that is, the wood thrush, and the Bartramian chipping sparrows, goldfinches, cat- one may hear individuals of great dis- sandpiper, floating in the brightening birds, and even from chimney swifts, tinction. It is exciting to realize that in heavens. Perhaps the gayest notes were sweeping high in the air. The swift is their singing, birds are not condemned The Youth's Instructor, November 14, 1967 9 prising how far such a signal can be heard. I once lived in a house that had a tin trap door leading to the roof. A flicker used to hammer away on the tin, awakening the whole household. The General Store Really, he was notifying his lady love of his location. by RICHARD M. TRAINOR Vast multitudes of bird life such as crows, grackles, and wild ducks have No departments in this store— cries and calls rather than songs. Some Just corners and shelves, nothing more. But these sections are carefully planned are great imitators. A mockingbird has To hold all products of earth and hand. been recorded to have imitated in one aria the songs of thirty other birds. No army of clerks in this store— The bluejay, with apparent relish One man owns, sells, and sweeps the floor. over the consternation he causes, imi- Yet folks 'round here are served just fine, tates the scream of the red-tailed hawk. 'Cause buyer and seller both have the time. And I have heard the lowly starling give a startlingly accurate imitation of No fancy registers in this store— the call of the bobwhite. Only that bean pot to the left of the door, Birds are probably all born with Where we place our pennies as we go To enjoy our treat of "chocolate snow." simple call notes, but after a time, out of the sources of love, joy, and wonder No leather chairs in this store— the great songs come. Are they inher- Just this smooth bench filled with lore ited, learned, imitated, or partly Of rainbow trout that got away, learned? As the singer develops, so And why it will not rain today. does the song. Singing appears to de- velop more song, and the wild sudden No music playin' in this store— beauty and wonder of it. No need for it, 'cause no one's bored. In the spring migration, probably Folks want to know, "When's high tide?" by some mysterious provision of na- And "When's young Mary to become a bride?" ture, the males of a species arrive first. Though much is lacked by this old store, Apparently the most immediate busi- Yet somehow it holds a great deal more. ness is to stake out a claim. Each male It has molded many and made them one, assumes ownership of a certain tract of Lost to progress, but really won. woods, field, or thicket; and this he will hold against all corners while he awaits the arrival of his mate. It is hard to prove, but it appears likely that the females are attracted partly by the beauty and appropriateness of to equality, which is about the same and I do not think they are common. the home selected for them, and partly as mediocrity. Among us a great voice is a real gift by the virtuosity of the male's singing. Just as the only really interesting of God. And the especial voice of a It could be that some females are more people are those who are different, so great bird singer may come from the attracted by domestic conveniences the birds who have unusual voices add same divine source. than by lyric rapture. In human na- more to life than ordinary birds. The It might well be wondered whether ture it is like that. expression rara avis applies to people these beautiful chorales of the dawn, We do not, indeed, have in our as well as to birds. Among the very de- arriving like hope after fear, are con- country the skylark or the nightingale, cidedly individual singers that I have trolled by the weather. On cold and so immortalized by both Keats and heard are the brown thrasher, the windy mornings there is a good deal of Shelley. But I have been told by lis- mockingbird, the wood thrush, and the abating of this beauty. teners to our own birds and to the towhee. To make sure I was not mis- But in fair warm weather the lovely singers of other lands that our brown taken in my identity of these particu- chorales can be heard every morning thrasher and mockingbird equal any lar singers, I used to stalk them in the over a period of four to six weeks. other singers anywhere. mist of the morning. There is, of course, a counterpart of Birds sing best apparently when At times I forgot all about trout the early chorales in the evening songs there is communal singing—a wild, fishing, and returned home with an of birds. In these, it is the robin, the joyous chorus of many voices. A soli- empty creel but a full heart. Of these vesper sparrow, and the wood thrush tary captive may sometimes sing, special singers a brown thrasher "led that prevail. though springtime does not seem to be all the rest." He really had a grand- It is amazing how .very differently in his heart. opera voice. There was no mistaking gifted birds are in song. Some com- In the fragrant misty dimness of its quality. Its arias were such as we pletely lack the power of song. But the dawn, if you hear the chorales, you rarely hear in a human voice. The gift of communication is not denied will have listened to the vernal surge melody came as nearly being divine as them. The flicker hammers on the side of primal joy coming from the secret any ever heard by human ear. I con- of a house, and sometimes rolls a drum sources of ardor and delight, from the sider thrashers to be very special birds; against a hollow tree or limb. It is sur- lovely hidden home of hope itself. 10 The Youth's Instructor, November 14, 1967 When You Walk in My Shoes
by MARJORIE BUTTERFIELD
OU can't see why I'm so con- Today you are literally walking in didn't care half as much for them as cerned about this matter of my shoes. You wanted a pair of loafers you did. But I couldn't afford to re- yassociation. You resent my ad- exactly like mine to take to school place them for myself, because you vice to spend less time with a certain with you this fall. When we couldn't had to have boots to wear in the snow. girl. find a pair that was just right in every Then we went to see you on your Why don't you like her, Mamma? detail, I let you try on mine. We birthday. You had already had your She's so nice. found you could wear them. Since birthday gift to take back to school Yes, she has lovely manners and a every girl needs loafers, but almost with you, but we took you a cake and pleasing way. It is not the girl I dis- every mother can get along without a couple of little things we knew you like; it is the difference in you when them, the loafers went along to board- needed. It didn't seem like much. I you have been with her that worries ing school. wished we could have taken you more. me. When you are with her, your mind It was a good thing too, because You have enough things that you turns to worldly things and you yearn even without the expense of buying can't be termed needy, yet I can see to try things you know are wrong. more shoes for you just then, we had that your wardrobe is not as plentiful When you were very small and had spent more than we planned by the as some—your roommate's for in- a problem beyond your comprehen- time you were outfitted for school. stance. I yearned to give you something sion, sometimes I told you, "When Some two months passed before I more before we left you that day. I you're big enough to walk in my shoes, got another pair of shoes to replace wanted to leave one more token of our then you'll understand." As you grew, the loafers. In the meantime I wore love with you. I quit saying that, because your feet either my shower sandals or my ragged Then I knew what it could be. seemed to grow faster than you did. tennis shoes around home, and my Those shoes. Fortunately, my old ten- This old saying—I don't know where Sabbath shoes when I went out. nis shoes were in the car, and I could it came from—was meant to be figura- When I went to replace the loafers, wear those home. tive. It referred to age and maturity I still couldn't find a pair exactly like Now, as you walk in these shoes, I rather than a literal comparison of those you had taken to school. I ended hope you can feel something of the foot size. Yet perhaps it can help you up with an altogether different style of love that triggered my impulse to leave anyway to understand my point. casual shoe. them for you. If you can understand I've already explained to you that Home for Thanksgiving, you wished that your mother loves you enough to association was a problem for me too; you had a pair of shoes exactly like want you to have material things, such that my choice of friends was probably those new ones of mine. The heels as shoes, you should understand that one reason I spent several years out of were wearing down on the loafers. this same love is very concerned that the church. My two best friends of my "We'll get new heels put on," I said. you have spiritual things too. If I were teen years are not Adventists now. Still "I need these shoes myself." not so eager for you to have eternal you don't understand why I'm so anx- When you were home Christmas, life, then I would not be so concerned ious for your experience to be different you still wanted a pair like them. I about your associations. As you walk than mine was—to be better. And was tempted to give them to you and in my shoes, remember that you walk where do the shoes come in? buy myself something else, since I in my love always.