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Gabrilowitsch to Entertain Music Lovers Next Week
Famous Pianist, Son-in-Law of Mark Twain, to Appear in Next Concert Attraction
When Osap Gubbelowisch, world famous pianist appears here under the auspices of the University Concert Hall in Chicago, he plays 1 at 8:20 in the auditorium; music lovers will have the privilege of hearing the man who is both distinguished as conductor of the Detroit Symphony Orchestra as a pianist, composer, and lecturer.
Mr. Gablebowitch was born Petersburg, Russia, in 1878, decided at the age of nine, to "for his career to music, when I came a natural musician. In 1890 Cwitsch gave his first public appearance in the principal eli Europe. He came to Amer 1900, establishing himself so widely that every second year until 1913, he decided to make the United his home. He has been an $j$ can citizen for a number of In 1900 he married Clr. Claus Sanuel L. Cl. (Mark Twain) and herself a of distinction.
The School of Fine Arts chore for the concert course and in it he highest fee ever paid a list to appear at the University cording to Dean Donald M. Snyder, out of the School of Fine Art Gabriellehov has given few vote intents' in the past few but he is on a leave of absence because his health has to have ligh as the second on our University Concert Coord Sean Swarthout.
- A reduced price on the rom concert course tickets is being o to students. They may be so only at the Fine Arts office.
Criminology Professor Meets Strange I
Portland, Ore., 27—21
Dr. Albert Schroeder, Professor criminology at University of Torino, dean of the North Pacific Ocean, the most widely known criminals in the country, was found dead in mysterious circumstances here to Doctor Sethner's body was f standing and leaning against the wall this morning by a truck driver.
Woman Can't Stop Car Drives Till Out of
St. Louis, Mo., Oct. 27–St.
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in an automobile on a sidewalk
explained?
"I don't know how to drill started of its own accord an been driving around the city all waiting for it to run out of gas
Pollors later found Vester Davi in a city Hospital, suffering numerous cuts and abrasions, wlained the same cure started up to 100 when he attempt crank it out the woman alone in driver's seat.
Davis-added he fell off the after clinging to the crank, the der and the radiator cap.
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THE KANSAN MAGAZINE
SECTION OF THE UNIVERSITY DAILY KANSAN
Volume XXVI
Lawrence, Kansas. October 28, 1928
The Blue Bowl
by Kathe Dockhorn
her tedious was stringing beans when I came on in the top step of the back porch, her precisely, and decided to stay, in that spot. When she returned, she said she was rocking to and fro with care that she was in immediate danger of losing the beans on the freshly scrubbed floor, before than to ask questions, and I sat there patiently as her heart burst into peach, her evident ire undiminished.
NO.27
"Nellie Suthera is goin' crazy!"
I admit that I must have looked startled.
"Neil!" I call.
"No!" I cail.
"She backed up at me with them big black eyes staring through her tears, and the word 'Christian—mature—' dropped it on porchure, and I swear we food Lord
"Well, that's about all. Since Leigh died I guess they have been writing to each other, and I did hear that Marche was coming home this summer," she said. "I think she might like a shame though, that Nellie should be acting this way if she is coming. Blood's thicker than water, Ive always said, and it isn't natural for a woman to die."
Mrs. Peeblea had become almost calmly reflect
"You also in?" Mrs. Poelbes added force to her alarmism by an alergy rock that nearly enriched the room with a thick smoky odor.
There was an awful row, and it ended with Marthe switching off to Chicago saying the bowl was hers by rights, and Nellie looking herself in her room and saying they'd taken happiness away from her and they couldn't take beauty, too. That was thirty years ago."
"Was that all there was to it?" I asked.
"Haven't they seen other else since?"
they were only a few yards away, and a troop of army patter baited the boat of the town. Natalie Sutherland bearly refused large offers for it, and common knowledge that the museum in St. Louis had made an open bid. I mumbled something incoherent about "accident," and I shouted, "I'm not sure." It was妙趣 an incident. She did it on pancake. I went down there this morning and she was sitting on the kitchen floor, yaying over the pieces. I recognized them take off—anybody'd know that bowl—and Natalie knew you do it. She moved her feet toward the kitchen and saying she stopped it. I felt sorry . . . "poor tiber," all those ripples over their pretty skin, but I amount she might but more serious than to be covering it. I looked at her pretty hands, and my night in is abmuted to be as awful."
*but if I hadn't known she was crying I'd have
said she was singing, her voice was that happy*
“Yes. She was going to marry Leigh Marsh, and it seems like the date was all set when Leigh up and decides he's going to marry her sister instead. Marthe was a selfish piece, pretty as a picture, and she wanted to take the bowl with her. When she told him that she would guess he decided that as long as he’d bought the thing for a wedding present, it might as well go with the bride. I guess they hadn’t counted on Nellie. Folks thought then that she was queer, for she was as nice as could be about Leigh’s changing his mind, but she went right up in the over that blue dish, and she wouldn’t give it up.
Mrs. Peebles rocked furiously in an agony of exasperation.
"What a strange thing." I said slowly, "I thought that it was one of her particuliar treasures. I can't understand why she should want to destroy it."
"Wedding—?" I said.
"Particular treasures!—" Mrs. Peebler fairly snorted. "It was the only decent thing she had, and my land, when I think of the fuss there was over that vase. Colonel Sutters brought it home from Italy and he was going to give it to Nellie for a wedding present."
RED SUMAC
When I lay down beneath your leaves, red sumac,
The quiet of the lowest earth sweeps through my
earth.
The warm arm drenched over my arm and your exotic color pierced my heart
Summer had grown tired, and slept, but still her subtle scheming
Hold away the world in the blue song that last had swung from her warm mouth.
Now the conscious blush of upon her, lay, a radiance, on tree and flower.
Slowly the still poison of silvering autumn spread a motley clobber about her yielding shoulders,
While bittersweet prepared her brilliant berries for the ultimate, and biser.
the limbo, and by 147
And asters dreamed beside her perfumed fingers.
I lay laurish your scarlet leaves, red sunset,
Your bitter whitness was softened by my dream;
The warmth of the sunset is inside me.
—Eunice Wallace
—Rhadamonthi
UNIVERSITATIS
By Racwsi Heek
1
Nations tumble, heavens roar.
Edifice crumbles, but there are more
Nations to rise and with clearing
Of skies, each one better, the prod-
uction of life than the one before.
In the betterment, education takes its
Place in a busy world.
"Wants learn? Like to study?"
"Nature has to learn something in order to make a living."
Home was a pain sometimes
But this college life ain't what
I thought freedom from the old
Man might be. "These quizzes are Hell"
Lord but I'd like to see the folks. Maw
Just sent me some cookies.
II
In a circus all things
Are not modest, but some
Cages have their teddy bear
sweets and all they can do
If a bare bear wore
A teddy bear could he
Bear not to be a bare
III
Stair steps, winds, and eye strain
Hand in hand they go
Teaching college freshmen
Things they shouldn't know.
tive, but as she thought of the bowl her face darken again.
"I'll say it made me mad to see that pretty thing lying there in scars and hear her saying she'd done it on purpose,—her doing a thing like that after all the fuss she'd made. It gives me more sense to believe she had caused what she she was happy about it. Yea sir,—I think Nellie Suthers is *grown* crazy."
IV
e New House
by William Daugherty
I was a freshman, possessed, perhaps, of more than ordinary guilfulness and malice, and was therefore peculiarly susceptible to the imprinting of an authoritative voice by the outstare members of Omicron Omicron Omicron, whose guest I was during "rush week." I was particularly impressed by the elaborate descriptions accompanying these magic words "the chief topic of conversation."
"Oh, my deach M. Smythe-Jones," bubbled one of my laquacious hosts soon after I had arrived at the Omircon Onucron Omicron domicile, "Let me tell you about the new chaplet house we are erecting in West Hills Heights." Not knowing what was coming, I silently gave my permission, and thereupon underwent my first exposure to the ambitions proposals of the fraternity.
"Our chauwet house," my informer continued, "will be a combination of rare Spanish architecture and modernism. It will be a place where you can
and will also exhibit a bit of influence of the early colonial plantation home, modernized with a touch of the California bungalow, and will merge the sturdy security of the feudal castle with the hospitality of the western ranch house."
From his discourse I gleamed that Omega Upilon chapter was soon to move into the most unique and palatial residence ever to house a student group; that to live in such a place would be an extraordinary visitor to social and scholastic success. Luxury was to be the note in its every appointment. Especially remarkable were to be its accommodations for freshmen. The entire first door, it seemed, except for the grandmother's suite, kichen, family shrine, mother's suites, kichen, nurture beds.
closets, a side entry, and a telephone booth, was to be given over to the freshmen residents. Moreover, the entire upstairs was to be reserved for the neophytes, except for the second floor, and the study rooms accommodating fewer than five occupants on the third floor. Even on the sleeping porch, all the beds were to be occupied by freshmen except those who were taking their own windows. In fact, as near as I could tell, the plan of the entire house seemed to center about the group of which I might become a part.
It was all very entrancing, and because of the great detail in which the matter was presented to me, I was unable to exercise discrimination. I was a guillible freshman. I thought that it would be very nice to live in a house like that, and viewed my prospects happily. However, I made one mistake.
It was the acceptance of a motor car ride with one of my hosts. I should have declined, as I had taken a dislike for this particular host. He had participated very little in my entertainment, and I did not recognize him, even noticed him smiling rather cynically, or disgusted when he overheard some of the other boys telling me about it. I divided at once that he did not have the proper fraternity spirit. I wondered if he would drive with me. He went driving with him. He showed me the gymnasium, the library and the stadium and then drove by and pointed out the new "Zeta" house, and the remodeled Epsilon Upson house. Then I casually asked him to show me THE new house, Omicron, and I agreed. The host, I supposed to be in the process of construction.
I opened my mouth, but said nothing.
Then the look on his face showed that he that I had blundered. I realized that I had never liked him.
"Oh," he said indifferently, as he pointed to a dilapidated patch of ground grown high with weeds which partially obscured a pile of tins can in one corner, "there's a lot right there that the boys have talked some about you and for a building site but they are now are now, they havent a chance for a new house very soon."
He lii a cirgaret, "At least not for ten years," he added.
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