Life, 1918-07-04 · page 34 of 36
Life — July 4, 1918 — page 34: what you’re looking at
What you’re looking at
This page combines **luxury resort advertising** with **World War I soldier correspondence**. The left side features a full-page advertisement for The Broadmoor hotel in Colorado Springs—a grand Italian-style resort with golf courses, bridle paths, and mountain views. This is straightforward promotional material highlighting the hotel as an exclusive leisure destination. The right side presents personal letters from U.S. soldiers in the trenches during WWI (dated March 1918). These letters describe harsh conditions: mud, rats, inadequate food, chemical weapons training, and constant danger. The soldiers express gratitude for letters from home and newfound appreciation for America. **The satire emerges from juxtaposition**: while Americans at home enjoy luxurious resort recreation, soldiers abroad endure trenches and chemical weapons. The contrast between "Recreation's Shrine Amid the Rockies" and soldiers' descriptions of "inferno" dugouts highlights the stark divide between civilian comfort and military sacrifice during wartime. The page also includes advertisements for Edwards Steel Lockers and Bell-Ans antacid—utilitarian products contrasting sharply with the Broadmoor's opulence.
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BY MOONLIGHT THY LROADMOOR LOOMS LIKE AN ITALIAN VILLA FROM TH Recreation’s Shrine Amid the Rockies “T= BroapMoor, at Colorado Springs, society's latest rendez- vous, is surrounded by its own mountain-park of 2,000 acres. @ Golfers who have played the finer courses of this continent and the old, have found THe BroapMoor’s undulating links beyond compare. Interlacing the pine-strewn crags are innumerable bridle-paths and smooth, wide motor-roads that invite the pre-breakfast gallop and the morning spin. @ Overhead, the Coloradan skies are sapphire blue. The nights have amillion stars. The sweet, clean air sparkles vigor. THe BroapMoor is nota mere hotel. Architecturally, it is a triumph of Italian art. @With Nature's most exquisite mountain wilderness as its back- ground it is a place of rest and beauty that all the world might envy. ™ BROADMOOR COLORADO SPRINGS BUILT OF STONE. STEEL AND CONCRETE, ‘NATURALLY IT 5 FIREPROOF Write for illustrated booklet é ee, had a Klaxon outside of the barn for that purpose, that they had taken off a machine earlier in the evening. The sounding of the Klaxon was the sign that there was no gas in the air. I guess we had them on fully thirty minutes before we heard the Klaxon sound, and if prop- erly put on they are air-tight, and the chemical used in them is rather sickening the first few times worn, before getting used to it, and I was mighty glad to re- move it, We did not get wise to it until the following day, when the fellows told us it was only a joke. They told us ‘hat we naturally fell hard for it, and they al- most choked laughing. Personally, I thought it > very good joke and initia- tion, We are now waiting to py the next new men, Yours most sincerely. Tuesday, March 12, 1918. Deak Fries Received your letter several days ago. To say I was pleased does not half ex press it. If you people only knew what those letters from home really mean to us! But you never will understand, for you never will be in the trenches. No, we are not homesick, neither are we discouraged or downhearted I do not know of a time in my life when I was more care-free, contented and happy PETER J. CAREY, PRINTER than Tam right here in my little dug- out, where at times it seems to be a regular inferno, ‘A man up here soon learns to look at things in a different way. The more chances he takes the happier he is. Two months in the trenches, and we never grumble any more if our “chow” isn’t as we think it should be. Our clothes are muddy and torn, with no chance to change them for days. There are hundreds of rats, but we do not mind them. They seldom attack us, although they do eat our reserve rations, which is the cause of some men getting court martialed. T can make the best candles you ever saw, from bacon grease and tallow. The coffee serves three purposes. We drink it, use it for shaving, and some men use it instead of ink. Some coffee! The men who are fortunate enough to live through this war will certainly be benefited by the experience. Everything is so big over here, if there is an atom of good in a man, being in the trenches brings it out. Few men are cowards when it comes to the real thing, after all. We used to think we were patriotic, but never have we appreciated the U. S. A. so much as while fighting for Mrs, Owen tells me you have been do- ing Red Cross work. I can only say the boys over here appreciate the good work of the Red Cross more than anything. My time is limited. Must close with best wishes to everyone Sincerely yours, U.S. Marines) Somewhere in France, TERRY CRUNCHER'S the point of flopping again, “Ne ag ater.” he exclaimed, “what are you up to? At it again? T see as ‘ow I've got to subscribe to Lire to get a little cheerfulness into the Cruncher ‘ousekeepi EDWARDS STEEL LOCKERS ge,caploments for, factories, stores, hols, ‘clubs, Fro ka edfcnamel, bead ‘Flos eet srastebed oe was ee Fapled territery. “Write for Enamel Fined The Edwards Mfg. Co., 336-386 Culvert St., Ciacianati. 0. + Bakery alee of Eéwards Adiestabie All-Stos! Shoiing for Mest Offices, Feevertes, Dest. ‘tad ail places whose wees ensiving BELL-ANS Absolutely Removes Indigestion. One package proves it. 25c at all druggists.