Judge, 1889-06-01 · page 10 of 18
Judge — June 1, 1889 — page 10: what you’re looking at
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This page contains several distinct satirical pieces typical of Judge's humor: **"West Point Buttons"** (top): A poem mocking young women who collect military uniform buttons from West Point cadets as romantic souvenirs, treating them as trophies of conquest. The satire targets both the frivolous sentimentality of female visitors and the predictable behavior of male cadets. **"Notes for Fishermen"** (middle): Humorous fake "facts" about fish, exploiting puns and absurdities—a common Judge format. Examples include jokes about fish that "decline the verb 'to bite'" and catfish lacking scales because nature didn't intend them to be weighed. **"Registered Heredity"** (right): A brief joke about a man commissioning a portrait painter to copy an ancestor's painting, implying inherited ugliness runs in families. **"Perils of the Deep"** (bottom): Uncle Abner comically misunderstands water-tight compartments on ships, imagining water trapped inside with nowhere to escape. The illustrations depict social scenes and character types typical of 1890s-era satire. The page exemplifies Judge's blend of gentle social mockery, wordplay, and visual humor.
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8 small brass thing, Who had given it to her that night when they ‘ At West Point, And there on the ba pen, of the beautiful stream, c linger and dream, button she never would rs have vanished, and still she wears oy bute ing buttons a dozen or more, Triumphantly carried as tr From West Point. hies of war For she visits each summer that romantic place, Where the passport most sure is a pretty giel’s face; Where lovers, like mushrooms, so rapidly grow, That girls, » tally, must button each beau NOTES FOR FISHERMEN. is not an ice fish to do all the blowin ‘The torpedo-fish is very rarely caught by a line, as it no sooner sees a boat than it goes off. ‘The reason that the fish in the } no eyes is that they do not live in th ‘A black bass was caught in Long island sound the other day. It was perfectly white, with golden spots. A school of weak-fish held a recitation near the At- lantic cable recently, and the operator in New York overheard them de- clining the verb “to bite.” A perch belongs to the acanthopterygian order of fishes. ‘This sounds funny if you ty to say it fast. : ‘The passengers on a southern steamer were treated not long since to a serenade by a troop of drum-tish. In the South sea islands silver-fish are used as money, and one ing four ounces passes for a quarter. A hammer-head shark listened to a dude on board of a yacht telling some improbable story, and immediately * nailed” him. A party of young men were lost off the banks of Newfoundland, and only reached land by the aid of a pilot-fish which towed the boat to land. John Jones, a farmer in New Jersey, recently found a turtle weighing three hundred pounds in his well-bucket. He still has the bucket to prove his story. ammoth cave have sea, Visitor Ata recent dinner of the G, A. R. the members rebelled because a Mr. FRENDERS (who has made money as a calcimine hunt now'days fer ole fambly po'traits dat I had my great-gran‘pop done up from mem'ry." REGISTERED HEREDITY. * That's a rather interesting painting, Sam.” ontractor) —"* Vassir. Dey's sech a gar-fish was on the menu. on their name. While a ball was being held in a Mount Desert hotel a flying-fish en- tered the ball-room, and after circling about the heads of the dancers for a few minutes flew out again. Fishermen always guess at the weight of a catefish, because they say that if nature had intended them to be weighed in the regular way the cat fish would have been supplied with scale: They said that it was not right to make puns PERILS OF THE DEEP. “1 can’t see how people can trust ‘emselves aboard these ships with water-tight: compartments,” said Uncle Abner. “Reg'lar death-traps, they seem to m Jow so?” asked his nephew. “Why. s'pose the water happens to git into one of ‘em, how in the world is it ever goin’ to run out?” A WHISPER FROM VASSAR. PROFESSOR OF the vertebra: is th and speaks emph: Ladies, among the smallest of and hesitates, finds it again “the mouse.” comicbooks.com