A-. THE MICHIGAN DAILY SUNDAY, JANUARY 28, 1923 SUNDAY, JANUARY,28, 1923 THE MICHIGAN DAILY PAGE.S W" COMMENT -The Editor jIThe Better Magazines THE TTAT at the normial scho ls; .the girls who! go. there, fo rever giggling and saying, - "Gee kids, lets start a club! "; the din- ,ig room of a country hotel between f opens in the harsh analytical mood of the young moderns, frankly realistic, detailistic-what you might expect of a restrainied Babit. The surprising] deaco'ns tall, fair son Falcon, his neglected daughter Joan, the lonely, stliid: and- insignificant Mrs. Brandon, and the town gossips. .- BETTER MAGAZIN (Continued from Page Two r............w. ,f t James Branch Cabell is .one of the persons who has had the experience of being persecuted' for something that he did not do. When the good. New York people dumped a cartload of "Jurgen" into the East river they believed that the books would contaminate the greasy waters of hegriver. But Gabell 'wrote nothing objectionable, it was the fever of imagination -conjecture-that pussyfoot traitor of th-omni-innocent mind that con- demned Jurgen".H e is a ismple, reclusive fellow who does not sees ife as it is. H is not practical, he is chldiessly ignorant of the world, so in his writings he creates his own images. He writes of beautiful things in a truly beautiful fashion. James Branch Cabell has had the peculiar ex- perience of being condemned for what he did not write. H. L. Menchen is one of those writers who, consciously or otherwise, spoke Dr. Coue's little verse for several years. Mencken has improved markedly .with each attempt. Even since his recent viterpuous spleen- venting upon the head of Professor Rankin, we note a tendency, in the critic, to cease his playfulness and trifling. Just how much he has improved may be judged by re-reading "A Little Book in C. Major" one of his early labors-a cheap attempt to be cynical, a Kresge edition of damp after dinner puns. A glance at "Predjudices; Second Series" one of his latest books, shows that his experimenting with the reading public bore some fruit. George H. Doran and Co., have had the initiative to do some pioneering in the publishing line aside from the usual backing of new books. This is the scheme: Owing to remarks of literary critics and reviewers concerning the questionable ethics of having the outside paper cover of each new novel plastered with the exalted blurbs of the publishers, the above firm has eschewed the lurid and laundatory adjectives and have confined themselves to an unimaginative statement of facts, namely the title of the book, the price, the author and the publishers. It is thus claimed that the public will not be unduly influenced by the literary "line fit in front and back, all. voolings" urging of the sponsors of the novel. .1.LIE, .1J 11"11 NEWELL BEBOUT The remarkable fact about The Dial cosmopolitan enough and maintains is that it almost achieves the promise a standard of excellence fine enough of its name. It truly is a page on to be regarded as one of the foremost, which the signs of the times in the if not the foremost,- literary magazine literary world are pointed out regular- of the day. It has gone mad on un- ly and with consistent exactitude. That conventionality, to be sure, but that it is a somewhat lopsided dial and too 1is a much better thing to go mad about, frequently points its shadow in the than °some other things which are in- same direction is not sufficient con-{cluded in modern publications. From demnation to rule it out of the list of ! an unbiased and intelleotual point of "the better magazines"; for 'all -just view modern n:agazines are quite vul- readers of American periodicals admit gar indeed. One has only to contemp- that a lopsided Dial is better than no late the geosipy stuff of The Book- Dial at all and that no other monthly man, the fudge of The Atlantic Month- can quite replace it. ly, the tiresome quips "in defense of In the January number the editors !ionen" of The Smeart Set, and the have re-stated their purpose and have supererogation of The Century i n tried to elucidate the fundamental order to believe this. Personally, 1 I principles for which theystand. "We buy Vanity Fair for its "Hall of Fame" still propose," they say, "to publish Just as I purchase Shadowland. for its the best work we can discover without "art". We have, in truth, no highly considering those external items--the selective paper which does not run . age of the artist or his school or the to some prejudice or eccentricity. If precise degree in which his form coin- you are a writer, you have already cider with contem-poraryn tions of learned not to write for "a magazine", what is rightt-which seem to us who- but to write specifically for The At- hy irrelevant." slantic Monthly or The Century. Tisr lea. tonp tihe Dial should be read in the light of the above considerations-it is no applausand would i ourpr Ibetter and is surely no worse than nent favor were it not for the obvious,_ _-I- -._: __ : , 1 meal times. All this smells and tastes thing is that somewhere along toward The character studies of the two y..w -ll that onle desires to know, of of what it is meant to be. - Druida her- the last section, i became aware that principlestmake an inte esting cdn- self suffers a bit at times, owing to the the whole style had changed to the trast and are skilfuilly dort thie; currnt publications. .Oth 'r r fact that the author .over anxious to .semi-dramatic, sentimental writing' help to brighten up the dull atntos- departments are Henry Mc) have her appear as a conscientious aiA of the Victorian novel.. Select any phere of endless descr ptions whie [which. keps in touch with cox consistent heroine. passage at randoi; "How moved he dominate through the 450 oa^e ; orary art, G. S.'s which informs passge t radom "Ho n~ved ~' what is going on. in .the local ti; Mf. Frederick's style is direct and is", thought Eugenia seeing his pale, the book. And too, one is apt to lose s sincere; there is no hint of cheapness shaken look, "but he doesn't dare Walpole's point while wandering ndePau A new depaMuent whi about thebook and the ending is fax!speak. . He will tomorrow of the day through the fusty old churches. But[is from strained or forced into an un- afterward". - this atmosphere has its place and ; lecently 'been inaugurated is happy one..The author is the editor Now, while such a phenomenon could the domination of the cathedral over f The iland; this is his first book be called neither craftsman-like or its visitors is expressed in the words that it makes interesting ann and is, I believe, more than a fair artistic, there-is in it something which of the half-mad painter Davray when ments about rare books, the promise. - bears the gleam of a great hope. It he says, "This place can bide its time. shops, and the publishing hous T s is the languishing over-sweet beauty Just when yot think that you're its The literary contributions t cuts by Wilfred Jones. n-of the past reaching out to join hands master, it turns and stamps you out." Dial, while generally depressii with the ugly materialism of the pre- Walpole has written fearlessly on unrestrained in tone, are exc sent; it is the first glimmer of com- a theme not often touched in these enough to win for this publicati ROUGtI-HIEWN, by Dorothy Canfield. nromise to appear on our literary modern times and has given us a book, title "the 100 per cent magazine' Harcourt Brace and Company, New horizon, and if Dorothy Canfield comes not facinating but engrossing, not im- distinction came about throug York. as such a- messenger, we are glad to agin-ative, but real. Although you O'Brien's annual short-story a Rtwelcome "Rough-Hewn". may not get much of a thrill out "The Some of the contributors to Th Reviewed by Doi otly Sanders. Cathedral" it is a good book. I are: W. B. Yeast, Arthur Schi Dorothy Canfield's novel, "Rough- -- T. S. Eliot, E. E. Cummings, Ch'e Hown", derives its title from a quota- THE TLEDRAi, by hugh WaliI. olne'sLittic Theatre for Children ang, Anatole France, Thomas J tion which prefaces it, "There's a Doran. and Hugo von Hofmannsthal. A divinity that shapes our ends, Rough- Reviewed by Ronald Halgrim. A "little theatre" for children which sent Thomas Man has just con hew them how we will." It was an . Hugh Walpole in "The Cathedral" has recently been opened in Moline, a novellete called "Tristan"; unfortunate choice on Dorothy Can- has told an absorbingly dramatic story Illinois, by Mrs. Calvin Nesbit has Sherwood Anderson is running a field's part because in tone and at- in a masterful way. He uses a great gained the attention of adults every- discussed story entitled "Many mosphere the book does not come, up amount of detail which is revellant, where who are interested in the de- riages". With all due regard fo to the quotation. She takes her char- but builds, slowly and inevitablely, the velopment of the young. The theatre Dial's aesthetic tastes in drawin acters through their mildly interesting atmrphere of the little cathedral town is a remodeled garage and the actors 'in verse, suffice it to say th lives in a leisurely, old-womanly fash- of Polchester. Walpole was raised unu--are youngsters between six and ten contribitions in these fields at ion crying loudly of coincidence. der the shadows of a' great cathedral years of age who are virtually given worst lend vigour and variety There is none of the brooding ma- so is excellently fitted to do the por- free rein in the interpretation o teir atn'osphere andtamuse the eye -. . traits of life in a cathedral city. off do not charm it. Boni and Liveright announce the adoption of a new custom; issuing an quarrel which it involves: not every- the rest of tne tings we are getting addition to their Modern Library series on the tenth of every month. Their body will agree that what the editors I from the monthly press. The Dial has theory is that looking forward to the monthly debut of new records and deem "the best work" really is the one distinctive feature, however, which magazine has set a preceding worthy of consideration. A new Modern best work. This disagreement becomes should not be denied mention; namely Library title should prove as welcome as variations of "Hot Lips".-It .especially fervent when the tan cov- its series of critical letters from the should, but you know that it won't. ers open on pen drawings that re- various art centers of Europe. No s*ou , y * * I semble snail paths in sand, or dis- other magazine keeps us so closely Apropos of the "Eat and Grow Thin" publishing house, a new novel ;close poems that read like the care- in touch with the events and ideas of is announcd by Ludwig Lewisohn. It has not. yet reached the hands of the 'less Impositions of maniacs. We he- the old world as The Dial. Every publishers and its title is "Hearthstones", in case you wish to remember it. gin to wonder if the method of The month it prints at least two letters !Dial is not to publish tihe most un 'from such places rs Paris, London, P The title of Katharine Fullerton I conventional work regardless of how Prague, Germany, and Italy. Ezra Peer ScGbit serould's new volume of stories, good it is rather than to publish the Furthermore, this magazine is noted "ValiantDust'' recently published by best work regardless of how uncon- for its splendid criticisms and book Death is a double fate w.hichb steals VlatDs" eetypbihd1ybs okrgrls fh' reviews. Such eminent thinkers as D sat unknowntwime sted Charles Scribner's Sons, is drawn ventional it is. We refuse to admit,- upon man at unknown time cand from "Much Ado About Nothing", , for example, that the signs of the Bertrand Russell, Gilbert Seldes (the places; and not infrequently its com- j times in the art world always point managing editor), Kenneth Burke, and ing is a tragic joke which appears to to E. E. Cumming's drawings, or Marianne Moore write reviews of the be intentionally designed to humiliate If you have not read Jacinto Bena- sound so decadent as his "Seven niwbooks. A department entitled mortals and to s14y''hem how im- vente's "The Smile of lona Lisa", by Poems" Briefer Mention" gives in fine pint potent they really are all means get it and read it. ( On the other hand, The Dial is (Continued on Page Seven) History furnishes us numerous 1 amples of strange deaths, some!o# which, if it were not for the awful- doom involved would be'almost hun- orous.'Pliny the Elder in his famous ; "Natural History" relates h o w Aeschylus was killed by the fall of a tortoise on the paet's bald head while i' TI' Wr" / ~ i i b-0 toltoie was being carried through;1 1I H the air in the claws of an eagle Again, we are told that Anacreon, that - old reveler,. met his end by being ______ chocked on a grapestone. "It is': ridiculous to suppose that the greu-: - head of things whatever it be, pays any regard to human affairs" say, LEXANDER HAMILTON dis more thinany oth- Pliny. i er single man to establish a sonud basis for the banking - Ledidus, otherwise k nown as Quin- e}e ft sCuty. ayo s ia~a tus Aemilius, while going out of.his businesses of this country. Many of his financial house one day, struck his great toe plans, too far in advafice of his own times, have but recently ainst the thrshold, and immediath been incorporated as part of our Federal Reserve System. ered.nonehis focuousdtouknowd reason of -his forceful and hurried It seems unfortunate that he is not here to view the results exit. The story is also told of Louis VI, and benefits of his handiwork. But all great men must build, that while he was taking his daily ih he he ls illn jaunt through the town, a pig ran be- in large measure, for atime that they themselves w never see tween the legs of his horse. cau'sing That is where you and I have it over the geniuses. Through. the horse to stumble and fall, which resulted in the king's death. the medium of a savings account we can build or the uture Perhaps the most bitter and iron- and at' t e same time live to enjoy the fruits of our savings. 2 ical of aill strange deaths, however,!= was that Chaeas, hswyer. This bank offers to you a service that Hamilton, for all his :. was that Chalchas, a soothsayer. j Chalchais predicted the exact hour of genius in inancial matters, could not secure in Colonial times. his decease; but when that hour pass- gm ed, he laughed himself to death at 12_2 the thought of having outlived his fate. .r __ N.B. The history of a famous family and,=- its seat, "Knole and the Sackvilles", The Ann Arbor Savings Bank by V. Sackville-West, is to be followed by publication of Miss Sackville- 2: "The Bank of Friendly Serkice" West's "The Heir and Other Stories" 2- and a novel of quite extraordinary ;.Resources $5,600,000 TwO Offices interest in view of what is going on iu greece today. The novel is called "Challenge". - V. Sackville-West re- = membered by those who care for flee-: --- ly artistic work as-.the author of a hovel, "Heritage", published several o years ago. I -gg 111 9 1 1{1 1 1 1 1 jesty, the inexor ab.le grimness and the sweeping statliness of Fate. Any elo- ment of breathless expectancy, that color so important to destiny, is lost in a poorly maintained suspense which keeps the reader wondering when the two life paths will meet as they must since it is a book illustrating the quotation. The author only begins to find her stride after about the first fifty pages; "But look here, Molly, there - is something in the air, here (France) by heck, and I wish you'd get it.. I! mean the way every one in this coun- try keeps right after what he's doing,j till he's got it just right". Developing such a theme, Dorothy Canfield is in her element and fairly competent to proceed. The story opens in the early nine- ties with Neal Crittenden, a healthy, ball-playing, fighting boy, growing up in an idyllic home under the watchful eyes of his mutually devoted Parents-. Marise Allen is a rather introspective child whcie shallow litte mother and large indifferent father have taken her to grow up in the European cul- ture of France. Neal goes to Colum- bia University across the r'ier from his home, succumbs to nothing dam- ming, plays football and graduates into the lumber business. He becomesl engaged to Martha. It is an intellec- tual attachment purely. This is re- cogni-sed in time by the young people, and they separate. Neal loses his absorbtion in business and drifts aim- lessly to a' little pension in Rome. Here he meets Maise who is studying music under a great master. Her life has been one of excellent instruction, great spiritual loneliness, and a cruel miscomnception of life which lies aboutj her in a jumble of disillusionment. Neal loves her, woos her, re-illusions her, and they go to dwell in the smallj New England town where she lived as a little girl and where he has inherited a mill. Charming, you see, and with great possibilities.4 Dorothy Canfield has used these, too, effectively. On them she hangs much that is palatable in philosophical observations, much that is apt in crit- icism of American institutions, and much that shows, by way of contrast how sweet. and broad, and -clean, our American life really is. In developing'ber characters, Doro- thy Canfield is not always consistent Neal becomes a -quiet, self-contained, self-mastered an4 masterful young ~.an. He is strong and he "fights to win". Then all at once he finds het does not love Martha. He loses her and out goes all his strength and his glorious ambition. He takes his say- ings and drifts-his career ruined be- cause he hasn't-the woman he did not want.. The real interest in thisTO want. The real interest in' this novel, and its value, lie in a curious piece of trickery, consciors or . no, I can not say, on -the part -of -the -author.- it both good and ill among the church!IAt the first meeting the children are pheoples, of the breach 'between laity given their lines and shown their3 and clergy, of people with twisted stage positions, just to give them an naturys; , l these he hasp ainted in idea of who they are and what theyI living characters struggling against are to do. From then on the "actors",f fate, with exquisite word pictures as ;are permitted to develope their char-f a background. s acters. As far as feasible they chooser their own plays and their own parts. The, best character is Archdeacon iThe first play produced, "Puddin' Brandon, a tall, fair, Viking type of a Lane" cost the theatre but twenty - man, whose child-like simplicity in its! cents and drew an audience of about self is only rivaled by his faith in seventy persons.s God. Walpole says, "lie was not con-1 ceited at all-he simply regarded him- self as a completely exceptional per- ; Our weekly tips include the -veryv son. . . . God has seen fit (in a mo- long chapter on travel and sport in the ment of boredom, -)erha ps, at the first volume of the Earl of Dunraven's number of misshapen human beings "Past Times and Pastimes." she was forced to create to. fling into the world, for once, a truly fine speci- men, fine in body, fine in soul, fine in intellect". The archdeacon is undisputed regent of the parish until the introduction of Canon Ronder. Ronder is ambi- tious, clever in intrigue and a keen thinker. One misfortune after an- Make yo other follows Brandon in his struggl! for supremacy with the ingeneous Ronder. After his own home is broken, by tragedy and scandal, through fail-- ure and disappointment, fate gets the Tuttle better of the man and "Blrandon might have all his days the odd, muttering, 338 Maynard eye-wandering figure that he now ap- peared." Other characters are the Arch- With.the January issue, Th begins its seventh volume and year as a journal of art and It doe- not cl-aim to have reache fection in this brief time; but it feel proud of the distinction i holds in its field of work. It h: been acclaimed by the American ing public as a whole, perhaps b it is still regarded as a little to found and a little too literary. dame time, it is safe to say tha is no stronger critical force, no votary of contemporary excellen no more daring publisher of th and thoughtful in our country than The Dial. 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