THE MICI-UGANDAILY MAGAZINE 3 Some gf America's Jagazines (By G. D. E.) When one glances over the field of magazines in this literary empire one is appalled at paucity of good period- icals. In making a resume of the business I started out with a trial of fire, pray- er, and faith, vowing that I would be as liberal in making decisions as War- ren Harding himself. For all my splendid Christian spirit of tolerance I was sickened at the results. i dropped the Atlantic month- ly as a sort of paleozoic AmiSioxus, the Saturday Evening Post, The Red Book, and all such purveyors of "clean fiction" as so many melliferous squirt- guns. I was forced to admit that such magazines as the Cosmopolitan, Snappy Stories, the Parisienne, et al, were designed solely to rouse the pas- sions of shop girls and factory hands. The American Magazine is the worst of all. It sticks charcoal into fluid marshmallow, stirs it up, and uses it for printer's ink. Of all the sweet and overwhelming stories of how news- boys went into the soup-ladle business and won great fortunes, there is none to compare with those published by this magazine. Furthermore, it prints the dulcifluous editorials of Bruce Barton and of that national genius, Dr. Frank Crane. For a while, about six months back, I watched the curious fermentings of the Century magazine with interest. A rumor spread and grew that the thing was going to be literary, and for a short ,space of two months it actually had the buds of something worth while, but it took an acute dyspepsia and is back to its old groans. All that remains of the promising new Century is the cover., Other than fiction magazines I find but one or two worth reading. The Bookcman has -seen a vast improve- ment, under the hand of its young editor, John Farrar, and is no longer the stodgy old bundle of criticism that it once was. It gives proportionate spaces to good books, and it is well worth reading. The only fault I have to find with it is that it doesn't un- sheathe the sword occasionally. Setting aside the political pishposh of the Nation's editorial policy, one may count on it for veracious articles and for some of the best book reviews in this fair land, which are nothing like those of the New York Tihes. The best one can say of the Times' literary section is that it is volumin- ous. The New Republic is not bad, but in my judgment, it falls short of the Nation's standard. In the fiction field but two magazines of first rank remain. They are the Smart Set and the Dial. Here are two magazines that deserve the at- tention of anyone who makes more than a pretense of being literary; here are two publications that warrant the consideration of every young ma or woman who intends to go into lit- erary work, unless of course, he or she wants to live in hoggish opulence from writing .such truck as Harold Bell Wright's or Gene Stratton Port- er's. The Dial, perhaps, stands first. I personally prefer the Smart Set, but chiefly because my stomach becomes weak when I look at the Dial's "art." Nine-tenths of the Dial's prose is absolutely above reproach, nearly third of tits poetry is excellent. One he is the godfather of all the young necessary to the periodical's circula finds in it the best fiction, excellent American. writers of promise. tion, and I take it that the editors of cultural articles, and superb book re- I honestly believe that the editors the Smart Set are not desirous of views. Nearly always one can depend of the Smart Set would rather run a having a corpse on their hands. But on finding a translation of something good story by a young unkonwn than one thing is certain: the unknown by a European literary light. by the foremost lights in the literary writer, man or woman, who sends The Smart Set is somewhat differ galaxy. No magazine has shown such something in to this magazine can ut- ent. Its fiction is not quite so good perspicacity in picking out the coming terly rely on the honesty of the edi- as the Dial's but chiefly, I suspect, literati since the Seven Arts went out tors, to the best of their tenets. because 'it is the foremost desire of of business. 'Way back in the dark ages The the Smart Set's Neditors, Nathan and The fact that the Smart Set runs Smart Set was publishing stuff by Mencken, to launch worthy young stories by the first raters I believe Cabell, by O'Neill, by Sherwood An- writers, to give then the recognition to be because of the American craze derson, whose books now run into they deserve. Vanity Fair, an in- for big games, a craze that is diffused several printings. congruous mixture of trash and merit, into the most iconoclastic of readers. 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