- I "J‘kmifirfigrflisafl, .1 ~_.’ ~€~ a 53,-: r' rfn 3‘ ‘Hh‘rl. -. r 5,5, “({le v,» DETROIT, JANUARY 19, 1886. . THE HOUSEHOLD===§upplemenm Juno]: NOT. 01m 3. BOUTMLL. Judge not thy‘heighbor, all his trial And care, you may not know; His face may wear a pleasant smile, Yet hide a heart of woe. Grief and pain. temptations great. Borrow may be his lot, Such as anether’s heart might break; That ye be not judged, jurge not. Judge not thy brother—student, true, flis tasks may harder be For him, each day, than yours for you; And yet you cannot see That it should be. “ They are not so," You say, “ for me,” his lot Hay different be from yours . Ah, not That ye be-not judged, judge not. Judge not thy fellow-traveler, thorns Unseen may pierce his feet; And even now, perchante, he mourns While you have pleasures sweet. Where you see roses, he sees weeds; His dwelling is a out And not a home; your help he needs. That ye be not judged. judge not. Judge not thy kin, thy friend or foe. Their paths may lie up hills, That steeper and more slippery grow, No shady trees, no rills, No flowers, no birds sing or breezes play, You do not know their lot. So help them o’er their uncertain way And love thorn, bntjudge not. human ‘ _ ——-——¢o+—— BERENITY OF OHARAOI‘ER. To me, that is a most beautiful and suggestive thought expressed in these lines of Edwin Arnold’s: “ Let us be like the bird, an instant lighted Upon atwig that swings, He feels it swa , yet sings on nnaflrighted, Knowing he in his wings.” » The serenity and strength .of character which lift us above the fret and worry of the accidents of- life, its vexations and discouragements, and enable us to stand, conscious of yehsuperior to them, is an enviable mental altitude. Our spiritual life is mysteriously associated with the material; extern'alities must exert an in— fluence upon our inner, soul-life, yet the spiritual is in the ascendant when material circumstances cannot aflect us, when we can sing, though the thg bends. Who are the happy, contented women of our land? Not those most abundantly blessed with wealth and all creature com- forts, but those who so possess their own spirits that they realize they had better lose money, time, ‘almost anything, rather than that tranquillity of spirit which lifts them over the vexations and annoyances of the day’s duties. Calmness. serenity, self-poise, double the value of life; that which would rufile the temper and cloud the brow of the fretful, impatient woman, slips harmless past us, as arrows rattle against chain armor. How many of our troubles vanish when we look them squarely in the face! How many times we brood over imaginary troubles, which we fear may come to us, letting the little clouds our ‘ courage should subdue, darken our spiritual horizon! Should we not rather assert our belief in the ultimate good purpose of all life, and set before us the fair plains of spiritual serenity? “ What doth the future say? Hope! Turn thy face sun-ward! Look wnere the light fringes the far-rising s ope; Day comsth onward.” “ We are ,too ready with complaint in this fair world of ours;” too ready to take Care into our hearts to rule us. We look down, not up; we feel a trembling beneath our feet and fall prostrate, in— stead of resting with tranquil courage, confident in our strength to meet the . shock. We ought not to let the dust- clouds of the immediate strife of life shut from our eyes the grand purpose of existence, as we are apt to do. The serenity which is born of a definite pur— pose in life, lifts us into a region of spiritual repose, where we can exert a calm, steady, beneficent influence upon our fellows. Who is the greatest factor in social progress and achievement, the fretful, fussy woman, always " in astew” about something, always prophesying failure, or she whose sweet, sunny spirit is like a gentle benediction from heaven 'upon the turbulent lives of her co-lahor- era? Happiness comes to us and ours through this serene spirit, so beautiful to think of, so much more beautiful in its living realization; and happiness is the centre of spiritual energy and endeavor. It is the happy whomake life's sunshine, —and happiness—ah, that we must find within. No amount of sorrow or mis- fortune need make a life wretched, or mocked, or harmful, if we only know we have our wines. “The worst reality,” says George Eliot, "is never unendurable when it comes forth from behind the clouds which envelop it.” “Soured by trouble " need not be said of us if we cul« tivate and Come into possession of that heritage meant to be ours. Our lives are completed as the shape grows under the sculptor’s chisel; we round them into per- fection as our days slip into eternity; the marble wastes, but the statue grows. Jealousy, envy, bitterness, recrimination, are all hindrances to this shaping of life into beauty; calm self~control, tranquil— lity of temper, acceptance of the means at our command, guide the chisel in the flowing lines of symmetry and just pro- portion. Our strife should be to gain that noble vantage-ground of humanity from which with wide charity and pitying ' kindness—not patronizing forbearance, we can look upon the frailties and faults of our kind. “He who possesses himself has the basis for all things,” says Canon Farrer; in which he corroborates our own Emerson, who bids us emancipate ourselve s from the things “which sit in the saddle and ride mankind;” While Longfellow says: “Be not like a stream that brawls Loud with shallow waterfalls; But in quiet selfeontrol Link together soul and soul." BEA TR IX. e——-—Qo§—— FALSE AND TRUE PRIDE. Much has been written for the Hausa- nom) in regard to the position, socially, of hired girls, or of those doing housework for a livelihood. It is a question of im- portance to housekeepers as well as girls. Is it the work that lowers the girls, oris it the girls that will not raise themselves to a higher position? It certainly cannot be mere housework that takes away all polish and refinement, for we can point to many" beautiful, refined ladies and their daughters who do their own house- work, and they are not lowered in their own estimaVion or their social position, and certainly they do all apaid girl is expected to do. Ihave thought a good deal of the repugnance of girls I have known, who needed much to earn a livelihood, but would live upon charity and in idleness rather than go into a neighbor’s kitchen and show skill and neatness (but I doubt if they could show either) in culinary matters, because they would be looked down upon. This subject has called to mind two illustrations of pride, one false, the other true. A woman was left worse than widowed, with a large family to care for. In her girlhood she had not been taught any- thing to fall back upon in such an emergency, and she found herself help- less. Friends opened their doors to give her and her children shelter, but they were far from able to burden themselves with their support. Friends and neigh- ,_.V,_,,..,,;,.r...uu.... M... N . = ,. -. - “ ., .853.- Wmfiww‘:u~‘ “any... a... at» Um 5m i:«mawa-nmésetf‘f,firsmmwaifi-r - —_. ;, ~,;>._..,,..m- .. INTENTIONAL SECOND EXPOSURE o \ a. . THE HOUSEHOLD. as Mirabilt’s longiflora; the flower tubes are often four to six inches in length. It is a very good plan to order seed early and arrange in mind the garden work for spring, as that season brings with it to the most of us an abundance of work that is not to be slighted or avoided, so I will soon give a list, although there are but very‘few desirable sorts that I do not have ready at any seasonabletime without notice here. 'Mas. M. A. FULLER. ———-—oo.——- SUCCESS IN THE NEW METHOD OF FRUIT OANNiNG. PINTON. The Editor asked for reports on the cot-ton batting process of canning fruits. I tried it with good success. The fruit Was elderberries for pics. I cooked them, adding one quart of good vinegar to two gallons of the berries; put them in the jar and folded a sheet of wedding four thicknesses, and a paper over that to keep OR the dirt; tied them up while hot, same as in canning, and on opening them a few days ago, they were good enough to eat. If all fruit kept as well there would be no need of cans. I would like to know if any one tried putting up fruit early in the season that way. I shall try more kinds another year. ' I would like to thank E. L. Nye for her recipe for coffee. We have all fallen in love with it; several families are using it around here. I would say to the lady that had such a time wetting down her leach, next time have the husband wet it as he packs the ashes in, then if the next day be pleasant, run off your lye; if not, let it stand an- other day; the lye will be all the stronger. I could m -t keep house without my soft soap. I have a’barrel half full of lye in the fall, run 01!. ready for the butchering. Put your grease right in as it accumulates and it keeps sweet, and is no trouble; all it needs inthe spring is boiling up and the addition of more lye. I would add don’t forget to put lime in the bottom of your leach, about two quarts, to catch the ultra. - I would like a recipe for coming beef. \ ELENOR . Lmsnse. ——v——*OO——- THE NEW PROCESS OF CAN- RING. During the season last past I put up by . the cotton batting process, strawberries, currents, red raspberries, black raspber- ries and grapes. They have all been opened now; the strawberries, currants and grapes were eatable after removing the top, but" the raspberries were not’ good. I think there is some risk about this method of keeping fruit, but shall give it another trial neXt year. Manna. Paw Paw. THAT Curran—In answer to an inquiry "Old school Teacher” says: “I would gladly answer M. F., of Honeoye. N. Y., if I could; but my churn is' one of the never-wear-outs,‘ and theI name was- was h ed ofi long ago. I presume they are not manufactured now. I thought it had given out entirely once, and my husband bought me a Bentwood; but Idid not like it, and told him I wis-ued he Would get the old one repaired. which he did, and it is good yet, but if it gives 'out_ at any time, I propose to get one of the revolv- in g churns without any dasher. I dislike to churn with a crank, or I might have had one before this. Mme is a lever motion, but the handle and dasher turn on cogs, so as I lift the handle the dasher revolves half around, and as the handle’ drops the motion is reversed. It does not cut up the butter and destroy the grain as many churns do.” My— HOUSEHOLD HINTS. WHEN washing windows dissolve a small quantity of washing soda in the water, if the glass is dimmed with smoke or dirt. Do not let the water run on the sash, but wash each pane with a piece of flannel; dry quickly with a, soft clean towel and wipe out the corners carefully, Polish with a piece of common chamors skin or newspaper that has been softened by rubbing between the hands. CLEANING rags, with which metal may quickly be polished, consist of a..woolen rag saturated with soap and tripoli. They , are prepared in the following manner: Four grains cf soap are dissolved in wa— ter; 20 grains of tripoli are added to "the solution. A piece of cloth about 24 inches long by four. inches broad is soak- ed in this and left tolry. ACCORDING to the Scientific American, the best remedy for bleeding at the nose, as given by Dr. Gleason at one of his lec- tures, is in the vigorous motion of the jaws as if in the act of chewing. In the case of a child a Wad of paper should be inserted to chew it hard. It is the motion of the jaws that stops the flow of blood. This remedy is so very simple that many will feel inclined to laugh at it, but it has never been known to fail in a single in- stance, even in the severest cases. THE New England Farmer gives the following recipe for hulling corn: “ Select that which is clean and per- fectly well ripened. The kind or color is is wholly a matter of taste or fancy. The Southern White Dent is very tender and looks nicely when finished. Put a few quarts, after picking oVer carefully and winnowing, in a kettle of cold water over the fire. To‘three or four quarts of corn add two heaping tablesfioonfuls of cook— ing soda or saleratus. at it boil till the hulls loosen. If the lye is too strong add more water, if too weak ‘add more soda. - When the hulls will slip ofif freely from the corn, put into a colander or a large pan with holes in the bottom, and wash in cold water. The corn must boil until soft enough to suit the taste, and during the process several washings and change of water will be required, to remove toe lye which-the corn takes up from the first water. The kernels wrll double in size during the cooking and the kettle must be large enough to hold plenty of water. If “the corn rests too heavy on the bottom of the kettle because of too little water, it will be in dancer ,nf scorching. Both hominy and boiled corn are excellent articles of food, and may be served in various ways, in milk, with syrup, or with sugar and cream." THERE is always a great desire to know how to furnish cheaply. A Chicago paper says abedroom can be very prettily “ fixed up” by using blue jean, the cheap cotton goods whose peculiar hue is just now very stylish. Some time since we notified our readers that this material could be used for draperies for windows, and for portieres, especially if decorated 'with needlework. Now its use seems- more general; it is used for carpet, re- lieved by pretty rugs of various sizes and colors, and for dados, being tacked to the wall in broad, shallow pleats, undera cheap but effective gilt moulding. The wall above should be covered with a. paler blue figured paper, and for a frieze a broad band of blue, painted on the wall, with a narrow line of gilt defining- the union with the paper. This finishes the Wall in a very beautiful and unique manner, which is also comparatively in— - expensive. SALT PORK Por-Pm.—Wash two pounds of salt pork in plenty of cold water, cut it in inch pieces, put it over‘the fire in two quarts of cold water, and let the water reach the boiling point; when the water boils pour it off the pork, add two quarts more of boiling water, and-boil the pork in it for half an hour; meantime peel a quart of potatoes, slice them half an inch thick and put them with the pork; season the pot-pie palatably with salt and pepper and cook it gently; after putting - in the potatoes sift together a pint of flour, a heaping tea-spoonful of any good baking powder, a level tea-spoonful of salt and quarter of a salt-spoonful of pep~ A per; beat one egg to a foam, mix it with the sifted flour and add enough cold water to make a soft dough, working quickly; dip a dessert spoon into the pot pie to heat and wet it, and then put the dough into the pot-pie by the spoonful, wetting the spoon each time a dumpling is put in- to the pot-pie; after all the dumpling are put into the pot-pie cover the saucepan containing it, and continue the boiling for about twenty minutes, or until the dumplings are entirely cooked. _—o—.—o——-—-—- Contributed Recipes. Fm Cum-One cup sugar, half cup butter, half cup cold water, with a small teaspoonful of soda dissolved in it; one and a half cups of. raisins. chopped a little (not fine); two tea- spoonfuls cinnamon, one of nutmeg; two eggs, half pound of figs, and a little more than two cups of flour. Bake in two layers. Put a layer 'of figs in.the middle of each layer of dough; place frosting between the layers, and cut with'a sharp knife to keep from crum- bling. Mas. J. A. M. Moor: Sausaoa .——Soak dry bread in sweet‘ milk. Chop tine cold meat of any kind, and mix with the bread in equal quantities. Season with salt, pepper and sage, with alittle butter; make into small cakes and fry in hot butter or pork drippings. - a. M. s. Po'r'rnnénnr.—Boii the beef and cut 03 all the fat. Chop fine and season with salt, pepper and a suggestion of sage. Melt butter enough to hold it well together. Pack tightly in bowls or jars, and pour melted butter over it audit will keep a week. , CORNED Basin—To one hundred pounds of beef allow four quarts of coarse salt, four pounds of sugar. and four ounces of pulverized saltpeter. Mix well and spread between the layers of meat. Keep under aweight. z. 0. Pane. -. x-_ ,.r-. ., .,-.<... . . . ., nevi?! Aw... . was.» an. x... WM/ub—‘ww-F— - . .. . . )or-' Viki-La .~_ -, '12 ’ ' /// W01! // /'fi\’\> £46,116 DETROIT, JANUARY 19, 1886. THE HOU§EHOLD===§uppllemenm JUDGE NOT. cams n. sourman. Judge not tby'heighbor, all his trial And care, you may not know; His face may wear a pleasant smile, Yet hide a heart of woe. Grief and pain, temptations great, Borrow may be his lot, Such as another's heart might break; That ye be not judged, jnrge not. Judge not thy brother—student, true, Bis tasks may harder be For him, eacu day, than yours for you; And yet you cannot see That it should be. “ They are not so," You say, “ for me,” his lot flay difierent be from yours . Ah, no, That ye be not judged, judge not. Judge not thy fellow—traveler, thorns Unseen may pierce his feet; And even now, perchance, he mourns While you have pleasures sweet. Where you see roses, he sees weeds; His dwelling is a out And not a home; your help he needs. That ye be not judged, judge not. Judge not thy kin, thy friend or foe, Their paths may lie up hills, That steeper and more slippery grow. No shady trees, no rills. No flowers, no birds sing or breezes play, You do not know their lot. 80 help them o’er their uncertain way And love them, butjudge not. human. __——...__ BERENITY OF CHARACTER To me, that is a most beautiful and suggestive thought expressed in these lines of Edwin Arnold’s: " Let us be like the bird. an instant lighted Upon atwig that swings, He feels it sway, yet sings on unafirighted, Knowing he hath his wings.” The serenity and strength of character which lift us above the fret and worry of the accidents of life, its vexations and discouragements, and enable us to stand, conscious of yet.superior to them, is an enviable mental altitude. Our spiritual life is mysteriously associated with the material; externalities must exert an in- fluence upon our inner, soul-life, yet the spiritual is in the ascendant when material circumstances cannot affect us, ” when we can sing, though the twrg bends. Who are the happy, contented women of our land? Not those most abundantly blessed with wealth and all creature com- forts, but those who so possess their own spirits that they realize they had better lose money, time, 'almost anything, rather than that tranquillity of spirit which lifts them over the vexations and annoyances of the day’s duties. Calmness, serenity, self-poise, double the value of life; that which would ruflle the temper and cloud the brow of the fretful, impatient woman, slips harmless past us, as arrows rattle against chain armor. How many of our troubles vanish when we look them squarely in the face! How many times we brood over imaginary troubles, which we fear may come to us, letting the little clouds our courage should subdue, darken our spiritual horizon! Should we not rather assert our belief in the ultimate good purpose of all life, and set before us the fair plains of spiritual serenity? “ What doth the future say? Hope! Turn thy face sun-ward 1 Look wnere the light fringes the far-thing slope; Day cometh onward." “We are too ready with complaint in this fair world of ours;" too ready to take Care into our hearts to rule us. We look down, not up; we feel a trembling beneath our feet and fall prostrate, in- stead of resting with tranquil courage, confident in our strength to meet the shock. We ought not to let the dust- clouds of the immediate strife of life shut from our eyes the grand purpose of existence, as we are apt to do. The serenity which is born of a definite pur- pose in life, lifts us into a region of spiritual repose, where we can exert a calm, steady, beneficent influence upon our fellows. Who is the greatest factor in social progress and achievement, the fretful, fussy woman, always “in astew” about something, always prophesying failure, or she whose sweet, sunny spirit is like a gentle benediction from heaven upon the turbulent lives of her co-labor~ ers? Happiness comes to us and ours through this serene spirit, so beautiful to think of, so much more beautiful in its living realization; and happiness is the centre of spiritual energy and endeavor. It is the happy who make life’s sunshine, —and happiness—ah, that we must find within. No amount of sorrow or mis- fortune need make a life wretched, or wrecked, or harmful, if we only know we have our wines. “The worst reality,” says George Eliot, “is never unendurable when it comes forth from behind the clouds which envelop it.” “Soured by trouble ” need not be said of us if we cul- tivate and come into possession of that heritage meant to be ours. Our lives are completed as the shape grows under the sculptor’s chisel; we round them into per- fection as our days slip into eternity; the marble wastes, but the statue grows. Jealousy, envy, bitterness, recrimination, are all hindrances to this shaping of life into beauty;calm self-control, tranquil— lity of temper, acceptance of the means at our command, guide the chisel in the flowing lines of symmetry and just pro- portion. Our strife should be to gain that noble vantage—ground of humanity from which with Wide charity and pitying ' kindness—not patronizing forbearance, we can look upon the frailties and faults of our kind. “He who possesses himself has the basis for all things,” says Canon Farrer; in which he corroborates our own Emerson, who bids us emancipate ourselvi s from the things “which sit in the saddle and ride mankind;” while Longfellow says: “Be not like a stream that brawls Loud will] shallow waterfalls; But In quiet self-control Lurk together soul and soul.” BEA TRlX. FALSE AND TRUE PRIDE. Much has been written for the Hons]:- nom) in regard to the position, socially, of hired girls, or of those doing housework for a livelihood. It is a question of im- portance to housekeepers as well as girls. In it the work that lowers the girls, or is it the girls that will not raise themselves to a higher position? It certainly cannot be mere housework that takes away all polish and refinement, for we can point to many beautiful, refined ladies and their daughters who do their own house- work, and they are not lowered in their own estimation or their social position, and certainly they do all a paid girl is expected to do. I have thought a good deal of the repugnance of girls I have known, who needed much to earn a livelihood, but would live upon charity and in idleness rather than go into a neighbor’s kitchen and show skill and neatness (but I doubt if they could show either) in culinary matters, because they would be looked down upon. This subject has called to mind two illustrations of pride, one false, the other true. A woman was left worse than widowed, With a large family to care for. In her girlhood she had not been taught any- thing to fall back upon in such an emergency, and she found herself help- less. Friends opened their doors to give her and her children shelter, but they were far from able to burden themselves . _ ., , s;- wean. ms. . ww‘h’n‘fl ma area an“ s..e....n......m with their support. Friends and neigh- \ mi ..._-;. .«u; )rr’fifwa v - '1" 2 ‘ THE HOUSEHOLD. ‘s bors sympathized with them in their mis- fortunes, but soon sympathy grew cold when it was found they would not help themselves. A number of ladies were greatly in need of help during the sum- mer season, (during the vacation of schools) and they went to see if they could not get help from the girls. They were ladies with hearts, and would gladly have treated the girls as members of their families. Did the girls go? No, they would lose social caste and be looked down upon. What kind of pride is it that is ashamed to earn an honest dollar, or do a kindness when one needs both, yet is not ashamed to eat the bread of charity? I think it false and “dirty too.” Here isabrighter picture, and one I love to look upon, for the young woman was once a pupil of mine. She was born of parents in humble circumstances, but by strict economy they managed to care for their. children until the boys were large enough to earn their living, when they cared for themselves as best they could, but my heroine was the youngest and the idol of their hearts. They gave her the advantages of a common school education, but she early determined to teach, and improved to the utmost what advantages she had. She began teach- ing when quite young, but tried to con— fine her labors near home. as her parents were growing decrepid and old. In the meantime a brother had gone west, and as her father had become very feeble, and required more care than she and her mother were able to give him, she de- termined to take her father and mother and go where her brother was, be having invited them to come. Accordingly they sold their little effects and went. They found her brother glad to help her in the care of her father, but not able to support them all. She was fortunate in securing a school immediately, as they went in the spring, and she determined to secure a home for herself and parents. She preempted, if I remember rightly, 160 acres, and hired a man and team to break it, and she deter- mined to pay for it. Her school earn— ings must pay for her farm, and how do you suppose she earned her clothing? She worked for her board, while teach- ing, to save that, and during vacation she worked at housework for pay. Did she lose caste? No. She has con- tinually raised her social standing, and has been an honored teacher in the pub- lic schools of one of our large western cities, and I have been told she is con templating taking a course of study to fit herself for a higher position. I have not seen her for some years, but I am told she has a polish and refinement of mind and manner that would grace any draw- ing room in the land. She will secure herself a fine home by her own honest efiorts, and a good position in society by her “true pride,” she will not need to look for the “ coming man," but I imagine the "coming man ” will have to woo her long and well before she gives up her in- dependence. OLD SCHOOL TEACHER. Tumult. WOMANLY ACCOMPLISHMENTS. The following incident was told me by a young lady who spent a couple of months last summer among the lovely lakes and streams of north- ern Michigan. where sne met many strangers, and made many friends: “Mrs. —-, from Chicago, was there. She paints beautifully and made many sketches to elaborate later. I was with her one afternoon on the shore, where she was sketching the bay, watch- ing her as she worked, when she said: ‘Do you paint, Miss ———?‘ ‘NJ,’ I re— plied, ‘I know nothing of the art.’ A pause. ‘Do you sing, Miss ?‘ I laughed. ‘My friends would be “sad- dest when I sing ” if I did.’ Another pause. ‘ Then you play, of course, Miss ?' ‘ I am not musical at all; do not know one note from another, though I enjoy music very much.’ A longer pause. ‘Well, excuse me, Miss , but what are your accomplishments? ‘Really, Mrs. , I don’t think I have any.’ ‘ Oh!’ " After narrating the above conversation the young lady said: “I would have giVen anything to have been able to say Icould play, or sing, or even recite, that ‘Ohi‘ was so expressivel It made me feel so small, as if I had nothing to show for my years.” Well, in'the first place, a true lady would not have pushed her investiga— tions to that final question, nor have uttered that supercilious “Oh!" because she would have reflected that though one may not have an eye for color and form, an ear for instrumentation, nor a voice for singing, these accomplishments, desirable though they may be, may be over balanced by others, more vital to humanity’s needs. In my estimation this young lady, so mortified because she had gained none of the fashionable attain— ments of young women, possesses a good many more valuable ones. She is the “grown-up daughter” in her home, and quite as familiar with the kitchen as with the parlor. She can set a table so that the very sight of its snowy linen, shining silver and sparkling glass makes you hungry, and can satisfy that hunger with abeefsteak “done to a turn,” de- licious biscuit, cakes that melt in your mouth. She can take an old dress and so transform it that her friends con- gratulate her on her new one, and if that is not as much of an “ accomplishment ” in a woman of limited means as to be able to daub paint into travesties upon nature, then I admit myself no judge.“ She is never too tired or too busy to- make her younger brother’s friends welcome, to go with him if he wishes company, or listen ifhe feels inclined to talk about his plans and hopes. All through her home she goes, a help and comfort to all, “putting the best foot forward,” draping the cur— tains so the holes not intended in the, pattern will not show, hiding the worn places in the carpet by a skillful dis? position of the furniture; and whether entertaining guests in the parlor or mak- ing a pudding in the kitchen, always “such acomfort." She has all the ac— complishments which go to make a hap— DY. cheerful, harmonious home, if she has none of those which redound to her own personal credit and ambition. It has often been a question in my mind whether this promiscuous educa- tion of girls in so-called accomplishments calculated merely to “show them ofl," regardless of natural talent and ability, is really worth what it costs. A girl, now- days, must have a piano and “play,” while her mother may be working herself to death in the kitchen; she may have no more musical talent than a Hottentot, yet she must spend years trying to develop what she has not. The music or paint.- ing often serve to excuse her from par— ticipation in the labor of the home; I know a young miss who is very much engrossed in “ practicing " till her mother has washed the dishes; when this task is finished so is her practicing. Even if the girl has talent enough to enable her to become a mediocre player or artist, as most of our amateurs are, does it pay, es- pecially since, after marriage, in ninety- nine cases out of one hundred. the ac- complishments are neglected, and for— gotten far more quickly than they were acq tired. True, the discipline of study in any line is valuable, yet I sometimes think that if girls would devote half the time they spend in the purely mechanical work of music and pain ting to the art of conversation, to the storing the mind with the treasures of literature, to the social improvement of the family and the community, a wonderful impetus would be given to society. The trouble is, most people mistake a taste for, or more properly, enjoyment of music, for musical talent. If a child listens attentively to music, or can catch an air quickly, it is at once taken as evidence of ability to excel. Many a girl fretting over “ napkined talents,” would be amazed, could some fairy god-mother show her the true relation, to find how very much was napkin, how little talent. Yet we are always mourning over the “might have beens," and believing we might have done better things if the op- portunity had been given us. Opportu- nity has been represented by a figure with veiled face, and wings attached to the feet. The veil shows how seldom we recognize it; the wings how quickly it is gone. The symbol is beautiful and appropriate, and the very elusive— ness, the “winged feet,” makes us look longingly after these vanishing occasions. Yet genius and talent ascend in spite of lack of opportunities. Now, I am not to be understood as opposing the education of our girls in ornamental arts, given favoring condi- tions and sufficient ability to justify satisfactory results. But I do oppose this learning to paint or play, or recite merely because it is fashionable, or be- cause some one else does. I object to the making housewifely, home-keeping, domestic acquirements subservient to tunes and plaques. There are many, who achieve the one, without leaving the other undone; that is worth agirl's THE HOUSEHOLD 3 endeavor. There are others who gain the ornamental and are instances of one- sided development. One thing we may assume as certain, those who have been able through ample leisure, plenty of means or natural talent, to grin what the world is pleased to term “accomplish ments,”have no occasion to under-estimate those whose circumstances have been less fortunate, but who may possess far more of those qualifications which make happy’and harmonious that which lies at the foundation of our prosperity, in- dividual and national, the home. BE ATBIX. ———-—4. HOME AND MOTHER. What is home? Webster defines it as “one’s dwelling place.” In one sense this is true, in another not. A true and perfect home is a place where the heart is, where affections center: and where . the standard of domestic life is so perfect that the strongest ties of the human heart find their sure resting place. From the sacred precincts of home we glean the many lessons and precepts that mould our minds and character, fitting us for the stern realities of life. As our bodies are composed of atoms so arrang- ed as to form a perfect whole, so our home life is made up oflittle things; little acts of kindness; thoughtful appreciation of the happiness of others; words of love fitly spoken, or their opposite; hence the importance of so ordering our daily lives as to bring the light of love into our homes, making it the dearest spot on earth. Associated with the word home is an- other still dearer, that of mother. A re- cent writer calls them the “two sweetest words in the English language." Home and mother! what pleasant mem- ories they awaken; what a train of thought they bring to mind! Who does not look back to” the days of childhood with vain longings and regret; longing for the days gone never to return, and regret that their pleasures and advant- ages were not better appreciated. One cannot always remain a child, and soon the home where the love of father and mother encircles us, like angels' wings, is outgrown. And as we launch our boats upon the ocean of life our hearts still cling to the home of our childhood; anl if storms of adversity overtake us, it is there that we seek shelter, sure of finding a safe harbor, with love and pity as bea- con lights to warn us from off the rocks that threaten to shipwreck us, and start- ing us anew. The weary wanderer turns with a sigh as thoughts of home flit across his vision, and he puts forth every effort to‘ succeed in his enterprise that the time may be shortened when he may again be at home. If we are anchored in homes of our own what greater pleasure than a visitto the old home! Blest indeed are they who have a home; a father to give counsel and advice; a mother with her prayers and sympathy. Then let each one cherish their home, and honor their father and mother while life lasts, for when the time comes, as come it will, when the tired hands are folded upon the pulseless breast, the dear eyes closed forever, and the silent forms borne to their last rest- ing place, the home will be bereft of all that was held mostdear and precrous, and all that remains Will be a sacred m emory. MRS. L. R. _— -—--4a9—-—-——- EXTRACTS. According to a truthful Philadelphia paper a woman in that town wears a bustle so big, that when she 18 promenad~ ing on a sunny day, the shadow it casts frightens nervous people into bellevmg the houses are falling down, and scares horses into running away.—-1)etroz't Tribune. . No matter if a woman hasn’t but three lines to write on a page of letter paper, she can’t resist the temptation to write two of them on the side margin, and then sign her name upside down over the date. -Detroit Tribune. Woman was made after man, and she has been after him ever since-Detroit Tribune. You are paying your interest in advance of time, yet the lady who holds the mort. gage was here to see about it several days ago; but that's the woman of atl—Detrott Lawyer. Woman: without her, man is a savage. .Woman without her man, is a savage.— Oid Toast. A shadow flitting in a ghostly manner about the backyard of Wm. Batterlee, caused a great sensation among the deni- zens of that quarter. and stories of the place being haunted were quite rife, while a mob of people gathered as near as they dare to witness the strange phe- nomenon. At last, a bold spirit volun— teered to corral the ghost, when it was found to be Mrs. Sitter-lee herself. minus her hoops, hustle and pads—Anonymous. The woman Thou gavest to be with me. she tempted me, and I did eat—Ancient Book. There never was any mischief brewed yet, but a woman was at the bottom of it.-—Ezchange. The hope of the State is in her sons of the rising generation; and that they may grow up true, manly, public~spirited, with broad, comprehensive and statesman like views, it is necessary that the ener- getic mothers should, in their early youth, he often at the bottom of them—George Francis Train. Let two or three old women get to- gether, and you‘ll soon have a “school for scandal.”— id Saw. A woman’s tongue has sent more. men to the devil than the total depravrty of his nature ever did—01d Saw. 0 Frailty! thy name is woman. A wo- man cannot keep a secret. When a wo— man will, she will, you may depend on’t; but when she won’t, she won’t, and there’s an end on’t. And this is the way our sex is slander- ed, did you say? Well, if it is all true, the men who will admire, love and trust such creatures, spending life and fortune in their service, can’t be so very much better; so don't get angry and rufiie your plumes, sister woman, but, doing your duty as your conscience may approve, show your little world that rules have exceptions, or that assertions are of little worth when confronted with stubborn facts. 80 west hoops or bustles if you will, wear little bonncts or big hats, tie- backs or full skirts; if you are true to yourself and to womanhood, you will win the admiration of some noble specimen Wacousn . of the genus home, who would blister his tongue ere he would speak detractinglv of women. There are many wise men and women, and, alas! many foolish ones. A. L. L. INGLEGIDE . ———-‘. CHAT WITH THE MEMBERS. I wish to say to the lady who was en- quiring about churns, that if she will get a Davis swing churn. she will be sure to like it; that is the kind I have, and I find that my churning is far from being, as before, one of my most dreaded tasks. I am very much interested in the talk about reading circles, and would like to ask how they can be made interesting and instructive, where there ”is quite a large number of members. In order to take a regular course of reading and keep up the interest, it is necessary for the members. to be present every time, and that is hardly possible, when the circle is large. Why can we not have a little chat about our favorite authors. It is time to hear from Evangeline again; I will nomi~ nate her first speaker, and let all the others follow; perhaps Susan will “ bring up the rear" with 'a eulogy on—but never mind, will wait until my turn comes. Was it one of the HOUSEHOLD members who said that soat tea was good for the little white worms that feed upon the roots of plants? Well I think it must be good for them, for I have given my plants soot tea. quite often all summer, and never saw those little worms thrive as they have this fall and winter, so far. I have tried several of those “sure remedies," and the surest one (to kill the plants) was removing them from the pots. washing the dirt from the roots, and putting them in fresh soil. I have this morning been treating the surviving plants to a strong dose of tobacco tea. “While there is life there is hope." Oh, Chat, if you want those mopping and dishwashing machines, do please go to thinking and invent them yourself, and not acknowledge the inferiority of our sex by calling upon the men. I am really ashamed of you, but as there ls _l_ not room for an extended lecture here, I will resist the temptation to say more, and close by propounding—with our Editor's permission—conundrum num- '5 her three. What shall a man, who is ,i working hard to get out of debt, do with an extravagant wife? 6. J. 3. Bones. -w u‘__.....q,—.