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braid and postponements and vandyke beards and the

outspread palms of politicos. For amusement

they played diabolo in the Tuileries gardens.

They gave publicized flights at Fort Myers, where

they had their first fatal crackup, St. Petersburg, Paris, Berlin; at Pau they were al the rage,

such an attraction that the hotelkeeper

-283-wouldn't charge them for their room.

Alfonso of Spain shook hands with them and was

photographed sitting in the machine,

King Edward watched a flight,

the Crown Prince insisted on being taken up,

the rain of medals began.

They were congratulated by the Czar

and the King of Italy and the amateurs of sport,

and the society climbers and the papal titles,

and decorated by a society for universal peace.

Aeronautics became the sport of the day.

The Wrights don't seem to have been very much

impressed by the upholstery and the braid and the gold medals and the parades of plush horses,

they remained practical mechanics

and insisted on doing al their own work them-selves, even to fil ing the gasolinetank. In nineteen eleven they were back on the dunes

at Kitty Hawk with a new glider.

Orvil e stayed up in the air for nine and a half

minutes, which remained a long time the record for

motorless flight.

The same year Wilbur died of typhoidfever in

Dayton.

In the rush of new names: Farman, Blériot, Cur-tiss, Ferber, Esnault-Peltrie, Delagrange; in the snorting impact of bombs and the whine and

rattle of shrapnel and the sudden stutter of machine-guns after the motor's been shut off overhead,

-284-and we flatten into the mud

and make ourselves smal cowering in the corners

of ruined wal s,

the Wright brothers passed out of the headlines

but not even headlines or the bitter smear of news-print or the choke of smokescreen and gas or chatter of brokers on the stockmarket or barking of phantom mil ions or oratory of brasshats laying wreaths on new monuments

can blur the memory

of the chil y December day

two shivering bicycle mechanics from Dayton,

Ohio,

first felt their homemade contraption

whittled out of hickory sticks,

gummed together with Arnstein's bicycle cement,

stretched with muslin they'd sewn on their sister's sewingmachine in their own backyard on Hawthorn

Street in Dayton, Ohio,

soar into the air

above the dunes and the wide beach

at Kitty Hawk.

NEWSREEL LIX

the stranger first coming to Detroit if he be interested in the busy economic side of modern life wil find a marvelous industrial beehive; if he be a lover of nature he wil take notice of a site made forever remarkable by the waters of that noble strait that gives the city its name; if he be a student of romance and history he wil discover legends and records as entertaining and as instructive as the continent can supply

-285- I've a longing for my Omaha town

I long to go there and settle down

DETROIT LEADS THE WORLD IN THE

MANUFACTURE OF AUTOMOBILES

I want to see my pa

I want to see my ma

I want to go to dear old Omaha

DETROIT IS FIRST

IN PHARMACEUTICALS

STOVES RANGES FURNACES

ADDING MACHINES

PAINTS AND VARNISHES

MARINE MOTORS

OVERALLS

SODA AND SALT PRODUCTS

SPORT SHOES

TWIST DRILLS

SHOWCASES

SHOWCASES

CORSETS

GASOLINE TORCHES

TRUCKS

Mr. Radio Man won't you do what you can

'Cause I'm so lonely

Tell my Mammy to come back home

Mr. Radio Man

DETROIT THE DYNAMIC RANKS HIGH

IN FOUNDRY AND MACHINE SHOP

PRODUCTS

IN BRASS AND BRASS PRODUCTS

IN TOBACCO AND CIGARS

IN ALUMINUM CASTINGS

IN IRON AND STEEL

IN LUBRICATOR TOOLS

MALLEABLE IRON

METAL BEDS

-286- Back to the land that gave me birth

The grandest place on God's green earth

California! That's where I belong.

"DETROIT THE CITY WHERE LIFE IS

WORTH LIVING"

CHARLEY ANDERSON

First thing Charley heard when he climbed down from the controls was Farrel 's voice shouting, " Charley Ander-son, the boy with the knowhow. Welcome to little old Detroit," and then he saw Farrel 's round face coming across the green grass of the field and his big mouth wide open. "Kind of bumpy, wasn't it?"

"It was cold as hel ,"

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