Life, 1908-08-13 · page 17 of 20
Life — August 13, 1908 — page 17: what you’re looking at
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This page is primarily **advertising and miscellaneous content**, not political satire requiring historical context. The left side features ads for **Panhard Oil** (automobile lubricant) and **Life magazine subscriptions**. The center contains an essay titled "The Men Behind the Scenes" discussing newspaper editors and reporters as closet socialists and anarchists who, the author argues, are disgusted by political corruption and corporate control of public services. The author (William Marion Reedy) speculates that if these journalists could freely report without capitalist newspaper owners' interference, they'd foment revolution. The right side advertises **Pères Chartreux liqueur** and includes a brief satirical poem, "Ten Little Brokers," using the "Ten Little" nursery-rhyme format to humorously describe brokers' fates (cold feet, squeezes, heart disease). There's also a "moving notice" for Life subscribers. The page reflects Progressive-era skepticism about press freedom and corporate influence, but contains no specific political cartoons or identifiable caricatures requiring decoding.
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LIFE AKHAR Rh jit bile Cylinder GIL gre A A M6 es ZrO SE p>ma There is NO other Automobile Oil ‘Just as Good”’ as Panhard, and every practical motorist has proved’ this by actual test. When your dealer tries to sell you some other oil, temember—other oils cost the dealer much fas than Panhard, but cost you the same. The dealer who recommends and sells Pan- hard Oil to you is a man you can trust. PANHARD OIL “The Oil in the Checker-board Can.” @ The new Sealed Can protects you against substitution — u/ways see that the teal is not broken, G Write for our free booklet on lubrica- tion, and let us recommend the proper grade of Panhard Oil to suit your type of motor. GEO. A. HAWS 8 Pine Street NEW YORK © LIBRARY should be without a N complete set of LIFE. Bound Volumes of LIFE, Four Do'lars each for the later volumes bound in red and gold, een and gold and full black. Prices of the earlier volumes and complete sets made known ea application, The issues of LIFE for six months constitute a volume. To those who teod unbound copies in good condition the Pree of the bound volume will be Two Dol- bs. Vol. 51, Jan. to June, 1908, now ready. LIFE PUBLISHING COMPANY 17 West Thirty-first Street, New York City THE MEN BEHIND THE SCENES To one who has lived all his life in cities, to ove who has spent most of his days and nights with th men who write the great daily papers of the citics, it is perfectly evident that ninety out of one hu .dred editorial writers on the press today are men who are in intellectual and sympathetic revolt against preset day conditions. You will find the average editorial writer a socialist, and as for the reporter, he is most likely to be an anarchist. The reason of this is plai enough. The men who make the newspapers are bz hind the scenes: they sce the workings of the wires. they note the demagogy of politicians, they are fami!- iar with the ramifications by which the public service Corporations control the old parties down to the small est offices, and even at times finance reform move: ments, which always stop at the election of som: re Spectable figurehead or dummy, but never proceed t2 any attack upon the fusdamental evils of our social and economic system. It is my firm belief that were it not for the capitalists at the head of the great dail newspapers, if it were possible for the men who write the news ard the editorials of all the newspapers in the United States to take absolute charge of their pub ications and print the news exactly as they see it, and write their views exactly as they feel them, for a Space of three days, there would be such a revolution in the United States ay would put that of France to sham The only possible reason why this might ‘not occur is that the editorial writers and reporters actually believe in nothing—not even in the various remedies, rational or wild-eved. which occasionally, i> private, they claim.—IWilliam Marion Reedy in the St. Lows Mi Ovranrann at Hampton Roads on December 16 last: “When my fleet shall have passed from my Atlan Ocean to my Pacific Ocean, and when it shall have returned from my Pacific Ocean to my Atlantic Ocean it will have crossed my equator four times.”— Argonaut, TEN LITTLE BROKERS Ten little brokers standing in a line One got cold feet and then there were nine, Nine little brokers monkeying with their fate: One got a good squeeze and then there were eight Eight little Lrokers yelling up to heaven; Heart disease got hold of one and then there were seven. Seven little brokers playing brokers’ tricks; One couldn't cover and then there were six. Six little brokers buzzing round the hive; One got well stung and then there were five. Five little brokers bidding on the floor; Ore got a loan called and then there were four. Four little brokers on a gambling spree One got cornered ard then there were three. Three little brokers formed a pool One of them got stuck and th Two little brokers making lots of ms One dropped his long green ard then there was o=e. One little broker on a Broadway car; What he said we cannot print; let's bid him au revoir. —The Metropolitan. Snort: Yes, 1 tome fortune-tellers are on the level. Not long ago one agreed to tell me tomething about my future for a doilar Loxc: Well? “1 gave her the money and the told me the time would come when T would wish I had my dollar back."—Chicago Daily News. Ir was when Otis Harlan ran out to Pittsburg from New York to look at the production of one of his ‘road companies that he fell into conversatior with McGonnigle, a stage-hand whom the manager had recently engaged to go with the troupe as an assistant property-man, McGonnigle was complaining of the discomforts of travel. “Oi always feel dhirty,” he said. “Oi'm ro: used t’ goin’ widout a brush an’ comb, “Surely.” protested Harlan, to full that you can't get a brush and comb into it.” “Trunk?” repeated McGonnigle. trunk.” “Then you'd better get one,” advised Harlan. “Phat for?” "To carry your clothes in, of course.” “ Phat!” cried McGonnigh—" an’ me go naked?" —Saturdey Evening Post. your trunk is “I've got ro 179 FINALE FINALE. TOA TOA ‘CHAPTER CHAPTER OF ‘ OF COURSES, COURSES LIQUEUR Péres Chartreux — GREEN AND YELLOW — ‘This famous cordial, now made at Tarragona, Spain, for centuries destilled by the arthusian Monks (Peres Chartreux), at the Monastery of La Grande Chartreuse, France, and known throughout the world as Char: treuse. The above cut represents the bottle and Libel employed in the putting up of the article since the Monks’ expulsion from France, dit is now koownas Liqueur Peres Chartreux (the Monks, however, still retain the right to use the old boitle and label as well’. distilled by the same order of Monks, who have securely guarded the secret of its manufacture for hundreds of years, taking it with them at the time they left the Monastery of La Grande Chartreuse, and who, therefore, alone possess a knowledge of the elements of this delicious nectar. No Liqueur associated with the nai of the Carthusian Monks, (Peres Chartreux) and made since their expulsion from France is kenuine except that made by them at Tarra- Bona, Spain. At first-class Wine Merchants, Grocers, Hou Bayer & Co., 45 Broadway, New York, ‘Sole Agents for United States. sertoedetecteatneectnafetpatectea ARE YOU GOING TO MOVE? If you are, or if you have done so recently, don't forget to notify LIFE of your changed address, The Post-Office will not forward @ periodical as it will a letter, Therefore each week’sdelay means a copy of LIFE lost. Don't wait until you have moved before you notify us, When ordering a change give the old as well as the new address, Notice must reach us by Thursday to affect the following week's issue. Subscription Department LIFE, 17 West Thirty-first Street, New York THE PRESIDENT OF FRANCE ‘Then up spoke the President of France, With fervor you coabl tee at a glance, “Yes, France is pros Art gains are excess’ Bat your "RAD-URI puts you ta advance."* comicbooks.com