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diff --git a/.gitattributes b/.gitattributes new file mode 100644 index 0000000..6833f05 --- /dev/null +++ b/.gitattributes @@ -0,0 +1,3 @@ +* text=auto +*.txt text +*.md text diff --git a/16197-8.txt b/16197-8.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..f36ffb1 --- /dev/null +++ b/16197-8.txt @@ -0,0 +1,2226 @@ +The Project Gutenberg EBook of One Third Off, by Irvin S. Cobb + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: One Third Off + +Author: Irvin S. Cobb + +Illustrator: Tony Sarg + +Release Date: July 4, 2005 [EBook #16197] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK ONE THIRD OFF *** + + + + +Produced by Bryan Ness, Melissa Er-Raqabi and the Online +Distributed Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net. + + + + + + +_One Third Off_ + + + + +_By Irvin S. Cobb_ + +_Fiction_ + +FROM PLACE TO PLACE +THOSE TIMES AND THESE +LOCAL COLOR +OLD JUDGE PRIEST +BACK HOME +THE ESCAPE OF MR. TRIMM + +_Wit and Humor_ + +ONE THIRD OFF +A PLEA FOR OLD CAP COLLIER +THE ABANDONED FARMERS +THE LIFE OF THE PARTY +EATING IN TWO OR THREE LANGUAGES +"OH WELL, YOU KNOW HOW WOMEN ARE!" +FIBBLE D.D. +"SPEAKING OF OPERATIONS--" +EUROPE REVISED +ROUGHING IT DE LUXE +COBB'S BILL OF FARE +COBB'S ANATOMY + +_Miscellany_ + +THE THUNDERS OF SILENCE +THE GLORY OF THE COMING +PATHS OF GLORY +"SPEAKING OF PRUSSIANS--" + + * * * * * + +_New York_ + +_George H. Doran Company_ + + * * * * * + + + + +[Illustration: I WEIGHED MYSELF AND IN THE BOX SCORE CREDITED MYSELF WITH +A PROFOUND SHOCK. _Frontispiece_] + + + + +_One Third Off_ + +_By_ + +_Irvin S. Cobb_ + +_Author of_ +_"Old Judge Priest," "Speaking_ +_of Operations--" Etc._ + +_Illustrated by Tony Sarg_ + +_New York_ + +_George H. Doran Company_ + + + + +_Copyright, 1921,_ + +_By George H. Doran Company_ + +_Copyright, 1921,_ + +_By The Curtis Publishing Company_ + +_Printed in the United States of America_ + + + + +_One Third Off_ + +TO +HARRY M. STEVENS, ESQUIRE +WHO IN TIMES GONE BY HELPED ME +PUT THAT ONE THIRD ON + + + + +_CONTENTS_ + + +CHAPTER ONE: PAGE +_Extra! Extra! All About the Great Reduction_ 15 + +CHAPTER TWO: +_Those Romping Elfin Twenties_ 25 + +CHAPTER THREE: +_Regarding Liver-Eating Watkins and Others_ 31 + +CHAPTER FOUR: +_I Become the Panting Champion_ 41 + +CHAPTER FIVE: +_On Acquiring Some Snappy Pores_ 55 + +CHAPTER SIX: +_More Anon_ 65 + +CHAPTER SEVEN: +_Office Visits, $10_ 75 + +CHAPTER EIGHT: +_The Friendly Sons of the Boiled Spinach_ 95 + +CHAPTER NINE: +_The Fallen Egg_ 111 + +CHAPTER TEN: +_Wherein Our Hero Falters_ 121 + +CHAPTER ELEVEN: +_Three Cheers for Lithesome Grace Regained_ 145 + + + + +ILLUSTRATIONS + +I weighed myself and in the box score +credited myself with a profound shock _Frontispiece_ + +"64 Broad" 19 + +To observe Mr. Bryan breakfasting is a +sight worth seeing 45 + +"You are now registering the preliminary +warnings--" 87 + + + + +CHAPTER I + +_Extra! Extra! All About The Great Reduction!_ + + +The way I look at this thing is this way: If something happens to you and +by writing about it you can make a bit of money and at the same time be a +benefactor to the race, then why not? Does not the philanthropic aspect of +the proposition more than balance off the mercenary side? I hold that it +does, or at least that it should, in the estimation of all fair-minded +persons. It is to this class that I particularly address myself. +Unfair-minded persons are advised to take warning and stop right here with +the contemporary paragraph. That which follows in this little volume is +not for them. + +An even stronger motive impels me. In hereinafter setting forth at length +and in detail the steps taken by me in making myself thin, or, let us +say, thinner, I am patterning after the tasteful and benevolent examples +of some of the most illustrious ex-fat men of letters in our country. Take +Samuel G. Blythe now. Mr. Blythe is the present international bant-weight +champion. There was a time, though, when he was what the world is pleased +to call over-sized. In writing on several occasions, and always +entertainingly and helpfully, upon the subject of the methods employed by +him to reduce himself to his current proportions I hold that he had the +right idea about it. + +Getting fat is a fault; except when caused by the disease known as +obesity, it is a bad habit. Getting thin and at the same time retaining +one's health is a virtue. Never does the reductionist feel quite so +virtuous as when for the first time, perhaps in decades, he can stand +straight up and look straight down and behold the tips of his toes. His +virtue is all the more pleasant to him because it recalls a reformation on +his part and because it has called for self-denial. I started to say that +it had called for mortification of the flesh, but I shan't. Despite the +contrary opinions of the early fathers of the church, I hold that the +mortification of the flesh is really based upon the flesh itself, where +there is too much of it for beauty and grace, not merely upon the process +employed in getting rid of it. + +Ask any fat man--or better still, any formerly fat man--if I am not +correct. But do not ask a fat woman unless, as in the case of possible +fire at a theater, you already have looked about you and chosen the +nearest exit. Taken as a sex, women are more likely to be touchy upon this +detail where it applies to themselves than men are. + +I have a notion that probably the late Lucrezia Borgia did not start +feeding her house guests on those deep-dish poison pies with which her +name historically is associated until after she grew sensitive about the +way folks dropping in at the Borgia home for a visit were sizing up her +proportions on the bias, so to speak. And I attribute the development of +the less pleasant side of Cleopatra's disposition--keeping asps around the +house and stabbing the bearers of unpleasant tidings with daggers and +feeding people to the crocodiles and all that sort of thing--to the period +when she found her anklets binding uncomfortably and along toward half +past ten o'clock of an evening was seized by a well-nigh uncontrollable +longing to excuse herself from the company and run upstairs and take off +her jeweled stomacher and things and slip into something loose. + +[Illustration: "64 BROAD."] + +But upon this subject men are less inclined to be fussy, and by the same +token more inclined, on having accomplished a cure, to take a justifiable +pride in it and to brag publicly about it. As I stated a moment ago, I +claim Mr. Blythe viewed the matter in a proper and commendable light when +he took pen in hand to describe more or less at length his reduction +processes. So, too, did that other notable of the literary world, Mr. +Vance Thompson. Mr. Thompson would be the last one to deny that once upon +a time he undeniably was large. The first time I ever saw him--it was in +Paris some years ago, and he was walking away from me and had his back to +me and was wearing a box coat--I thought for a moment they were taking a +tractor across town. All that, however, belongs to the past. Just so soon +as Mr. Thompson had worked out a system of dieting and by personal +application had proved its success he wrote the volume Eat and Grow Thin, +embodying therein his experiences, his course of treatment and his advice +to former fellow sufferers. So you see in saying now what I mean to say I +do but follow in the mouth-prints of the famous. + +Besides, when I got fat I capitalized my fatness in the printed word. I +told how it felt to be fat. + +I described how natural it was for a fat man to feel like the Grand Cañon +before dinner and like the Royal Gorge afterwards. + +I told how, if he wedged himself into a telephone booth and said, "64 +Broad," persons overhearing him were not sure whether he was asking +Central for a number or telling a tailor what his waist measurements were. + +I told how deeply it distressed him as he walked along, larding the earth +as he passed, to hear bystanders making ribald comments about the +inadvisability of trying to move bank vaults through the streets in the +daytime. And now that, after fifteen years of fatness, I am getting thin +again--glory be!--wherein, I ask, is the impropriety in furnishing the +particulars for publication; the more especially since my own tale, I +fondly trust, may make helpful telling for some of my fellow creatures? +When you can offer a boon to humanity and at the same time be paid for it +the dual advantage is not to be decried. + + + + + +CHAPTER II + +_Those Romping Elfin Twenties_ + + +It has been my personal observation, viewing the matter at close range, +that nearly always fat, like old age or a thief in the dark, steals upon +one unawares. I take my own case. As a youngster and on through my teens +and into my early twenties--ah, those romping elfin twenties!--I was, in +outline, what might be termed dwindly, not to say slimmish. Those who have +known me in my latter years might be loath to believe it, but one of my +boyhood nick-names--I had several, and none of them was complimentary but +all of them were graphic--was Bonesy. At sixteen, by striping myself in +alternate whites and blacks, I could have hired out for a surveyor's rod. +At twenty-one I measured six feet the long way, and if only mine had been +a hook nose I should have cast a shadow like a shepherd's crook. + +My avocation in life was such as to induce slenderness. I was the city +staff of a small-town daily paper, and what with dodging round gathering +up items about people to write for the paper and then dodging round to +avoid personal contact with the people I had written the items about for +the paper, I was kept pretty constantly upon the go. In our part of the +country in those days the leading citizens were prone to take offense at +some of the things that were said of them in the public prints and given +to expressing their sense of annoyance forcibly. When a high-spirited +Southern gentleman, regarding whom something of a disagreeable nature had +appeared in the news columns, entered the editorial sanctum without +knocking, wearing upon his crimsoned face an expression of forthright +irritation and with his right hand stealing back under his coat skirt, it +was time for the offending reporter to emulate the common example of the +native white-throated nut-hatch and either flit thence rapidly or hunt a +hole. + +Since prohibition came in and a hiccup became a mark of affluence instead +of a social error, as formerly, and a loaded flank is a sign of +hospitality rather than of menace, things may have changed. I am speaking, +though, of the damper early nineties in Kentucky, when a sudden motion +toward the right hip pocket was a threat and not a promise, as at present. +So, what with first one thing and then another, now collecting the news of +the community and now avoiding the customary consequences, I did a good +deal of running about hither and yon, and kept fit and spry and +stripling-thin. + +Yet I ate heartily of all things that appealed to my palate, eating at +least two kinds of hot bread at every meal--down South we say it with +flours--and using chewing tobacco for the salad course, as was the custom. +I ate copiously at and between meals and gained not a whit. + + + + +CHAPTER III + +_Regarding Liver-Eating Watkins and Others_ + + +It was after I had moved to New York and had taken a desk job that I +detected myself in the act, as it were, of plumping out. Cognizant of the +fact, as I was, I nevertheless took no curative or corrective measures in +the way of revising my diet. I was content to make excuses inwardly. I +said to myself that I came of a breed whose members in their mature years +were inclined to broaden noticeably. I said to myself that I was not +getting the amount of exercise that once I had; that my occupation was now +more sedentary, and therefore it stood to reason that I should take on a +little flesh here and there over my frame. Moreover, I felt good. If I had +felt any better I could have charged admission. My appetite was perfect, +my digestion magnificent, nay, awe-inspiring. + +To me it seemed that physically I was just as active and agile as I had +been in those 'prentice years of my professional career when the ability +to shift quickly from place to place and to think with an ornithological +aptitude were conducive to a continuance of unimpaired health among young +reporters. Anyhow--thus I to myself in the same strain, +continuing--anyhow, I was not actually getting fat. Nothing so gross as +that. I merely was attaining to a pleasant, a becoming and a dignified +fullness of contour as I neared my thirtieth birthday. So why worry about +what was natural and normal among persons of my temperament, and having my +hereditary impulses, upon attaining a given age? + +I am convinced that men who are getting fat are generally like that. For +every added pound an added excuse, for each multiplying inch at the +waistline a new plea in abatement to be set up in the mind. I see the +truth of it now. When you start getting fat you start getting fatuous. +With the indubitable proof of his infirmity mounting in superimposed folds +of tissues before his very gaze, with the rounded evidence presented right +there in front of him where he can rest his elbows on it, your average +fattish man nevertheless refuses to acknowledge the visible situation. +Vanity blinds his one eye, love of self-indulgence blinds the other. +Observe now how I speak in the high moral tone of a reformed offender, +which is the way of reformed offenders and other reformers the world over. +We are always most virtuous in retrospect, as the fact of the crime +recedes. Moreover, he who has not erred has but little to gloat over. + +There are two sorts of evidence upon which many judges look askance--that +sort of evidence which is circumstantial and that sort which purely is +hearsay. In this connection, and departing for the space of a paragraph or +so from the main theme, I am reminded of the incident through which a +certain picturesque gentleman of the early days in California acquired a +name which he was destined to wear forever after, and under which his +memory is still affectionately encysted in the traditions of our great Far +West. I refer to the late Liver-Eating Watkins. Mr. Watkins entered into +active life and passed through a good part of it bearing the +unilluminative and commonplace first name of Elmer or Lemuel, or perhaps +it was Jasper. Just which one of these or some other I forgot now, but no +matter; at least it was some such. One evening a low-down +terra-cotta-colored Piute swiped two of Mr. Watkins' paint ponies and by +stealth, under cover of the cloaking twilight, went away with them into +the far mysterious spaces of the purpling sage. + +To these ponies the owner was deeply attached, not alone on account of the +intrinsic value, but for sentimental reasons likewise. So immediately on +discovering the loss the next morning, Mr. Watkins took steps. He saddled +a third pony which the thief had somehow overlooked in the haste of +departure, and he girded on him both cutlery and shootlery, and he mounted +and soon was off and away across the desert upon the trail of the vanished +malefactor. Now when Mr. Watkins fared forth thus accoutered it was a sign +he was not out for his health or anybody else's. + +Friends and well-wishers volunteered to accompany him upon the chase, for +they foresaw brisk doings. But he declined their company. Folklore, +descending from his generation to ours, has it that he said this was his +own business and he preferred handling it alone in his own way. He did +add, however, that on overtaking the fugitive it was his intention, as an +earnest or token of his displeasure, to eat that Injun's liver raw. Some +versions say he mentioned liver rare, but the commonly accepted legend has +it that the word used was _raw_. With this he put the spur to his steed's +flank and was soon but a mere moving speck in the distance. + +Now there was never offered any direct proof that our hero, in pursuance +of his plan for teaching the Indian a lesson, actually did do with regard +to the latter's liver what he had promised the bystanders he would do; +moreover, touching on this detail he ever thereafter maintained a +steadfast and unbreakable silence. In lieu of corroborative testimony by +unbiased witnesses as to the act itself, we have only these two things to +judge by: First, that when Mr. Watkins returned in the dusk of the same +day he was wearing upon his face a well-fed, not to say satiated, +expression, yet had started forth that morning with no store of +provisions; and second, that on being found in a deceased state some days +later, the Piute, who when last previously seen had with him two of Mr. +Watkin's pintos and one liver of his own, was now shy all three. By these +facts a strong presumptive case having been made out, Mr. Watkins was +thenceforth known not as Ezekiel or Emanuel, or whatever his original +first name had been, but as Liver-Eating, or among friends by the +affectionate diminutive of Liv for short. + +This I would regard as a typical instance of the value of a chain of good +circumstantial evidence, with no essential link lacking. Direct testimony +could hardly have been more satisfactory, all things considered; and yet +direct testimony is the best sort there is, in the law courts and out. On +the other hand, hearsay evidence is viewed legally and often by the layman +with suspicion; in most causes of action being barred out altogether. +Nevertheless, it is a phase of the fattish man's perversity that, +rejecting the direct, the circumstantial and the circumferential testimony +which abounds about him, he too often awaits confirmation of his growing +suspicions at the hands of outsiders and bystanders before he is willing +openly to admit that condition of fatness which for long has been patent +to the most casual observer. + +Women, as I have observed them, are even more disposed to avoid confession +on this point. A woman somehow figures that so long as she refuses to +acknowledge to herself or any other interested party that she has +progressed out of the ranks of the plumpened into the congested and +overflowing realms of the avowedly obese, why, for just so long may she +keep the rest of the world in ignorance too. I take it, the ostrich which +first set the example to all the other ostriches of trying to avoid +detection by the enemy through the simple expedient of sticking its head +in the sand was a lady ostrich, and moreover one typical of her sex. But +men are bad enough. I know that I was. + + + + +CHAPTER IV + +_I Become The Panting Champion_ + + +Month after month, through the cycle of the revolving seasons, I went +along deceiving myself, even though I deceived none else, coining new +pleas in extenuation or outright contradictions to meet each new-arising +element of confirmatory proof to a state of case which no unprejudiced +person could fail to acknowledge. The original discoverer of the alibi was +a fat man; indeed, it was named for him--Ali Bi-Ben Adhem, he was, a +friend and companion of the Prophet, and so large that, going into Mecca, +he had to ride on two camels. This fact is historically authenticated. I +looked it up. + +In the fall of the year, when I brought last winter's heavy suit out of +the clothes-press and found it now to hug o'ersnugly for comfort, I +cajoled my saner self into accepting a most transparent lie--my figure had +not materially altered through the intervening spring and summer; it was +only that the garments, being fashioned of a shoddy material, had shrunk. +I owned a dress suit which had been form fitting, 'tis true, but none too +close a fit upon me. I had owned it for years; I looked forward to owning +and using it for years to come. I laid it aside for a period during an +abatement in formal social activities; then bringing it forth from its +camphor-ball nest for a special occasion I found I could scarce force my +way down into the trousers, and that the waistcoat buttons could not be +made to meet the buttonholes, and that the coat, after finally I had +struggled into it, bound me as with chains by reason of the pull at +armpits and between the shoulders. I could not get my arms down to my +sides at all. I could only use them flapper fashion. + +I felt like a penguin. I imagine I looked a good bit like one too. + +But I did not blame myself, who was the real criminal, or the grocer who +was accessory before the fact. I put the fault on the tailor, who was +innocent. Each time I had to let my belt buckle out for another notch in +order that I might breathe I diagnosed the trouble as a touch of what +might be called Harlem flatulency. We lived in a flat then--a nonelevator +flat--and I pretended that climbing three flights of steep stairs was what +developed my abdominal muscles and at the same time made me short of wind. + +I coined a new excuse after we had moved to a suburb back of Yonkers. +Frequently I had to run to catch the 5:07 accommodation, because if I +missed it I might have to wait for the 7:05, which was no accommodation. I +would go jamming my way at top speed toward the train gate and on into the +train shed, and when I reached my car I would be 'scaping so emphatically +that the locomotive on up ahead would grow jealous and probably felt as +though it might just as well give up trying to compete in volume of sound +output with a real contender. But I was agile enough for all purposes and +as brisk as any upon my feet. Therein I found my consolation. + +Among all my fellow members of the younger Grand Central Station set there +was scarce a one who could start with me at scratch and beat me to a train +just pulling out of the shed; and even though he might have bested me at +sprinting, I had him whipped to a soufflé at panting. In a hundred-yard +dash I could spot anyone of my juniors a dozen pairs of pants and win out +handily. I was the acknowledged all-weights panting champion of the Putnam +division. + +[Illustration: TO OBSERVE MR. BRYAN BREAKFASTING IS A SIGHT WORTH SEEING. +_Page 45_] + +If there had been ten or twelve of my neighbors as good at this as I was +we might have organized and drilled together and worked out a class cheer +for the Putnam Division Country Club--three deep long pants, say, +followed by nine sharp short pants or pantlets. But I would have been +elected pants leader without a struggle. My merits were too self-evident +for a contest. + +But did I attribute my supremacy in this regard to accumulating and +thickening layers of tissue in the general vicinity of my midriff? I did +not! No, sir, because I was fat--indubitably, uncontrovertibly and beyond +the peradventure of a doubt, fat--I kept on playing the fat man's game of +mental solitaire. I inwardly insisted, and I think partly believed, that +my lung power was too great for the capacity of my throat opening, hence +pants. I cast a pitying eye at other men, deep of girth and purple of +face, waddling down the platform, and as I scudded on past them I would +say to myself that after all there was a tremendous difference between +being obese and being merely well fleshed out. The real reason of course +was that my legs had remained reasonably firm and trim while the torso was +inflating. For I was one who got fat not all over at once but in favored +localities. And I was even as the husband is whose wife is being gossiped +about--the last person in the neighborhood to hear the news. + +As though it were yesterday I remember the day and the place and the +attendant circumstances when and where awakening was forced upon me. Two +of us went to Canada on a hunting trip. The last lap of the journey into +camp called for a fifteen-mile horseback ride through the woods. The +native who was to be our chief guide met us with our mounts at a way +station far up in the interior of Quebec. He knew my friend--had guided +him for two seasons before; but I was a stranger in those parts. Now until +that hour it had never occurred to me that I was anywhere nearly so +bulksome as this friend of mine was. For he indubitably was a person of +vast displacement and augmented gross total tonnage; and in that state of +blindness which denies us the gift to see ourselves as others see us I +never had reckoned myself to be in his class, avoir-dupoisefully +speaking. But as we lined up two abreast alongside the station, with our +camp duffel piled about us, the keen-eyed guide, standing slightly to one +side, considered our abdominal profiles, and the look he cast at my +companion said as plainly as words, "Well, I see you've brought a spare +set along with you in case of a puncture." + +But he did not come right out and say a thing so utterly tactless. What he +did say, in a worried tone, was that he was sorry now he had not fetched +along a much more powerful horse for me to ride on. He had a good big +chunky work animal, not fast but very strong in the back, he said, which +would have answered my purposes first rate. + +I experienced another disillusioning jolt. Could it be that this practiced +woodsman's eye actually appraised me as being as heavy as my mate, or even +heavier? Surely he must be wrong in his judgments. The point was that I +woefully was wrong in mine. How true it is that we who would pluck the +mote from behind a fellow being's waistcoat so rarely take note of the +beam which we have swallowed crosswise! + +Even so, a great light was beginning to percolate to my innermost +consciousness. A grave doubt pestered me through our days of camping there +in the autumnal wilderness. When we had emerged from the woods and had +reached Montreal on the homeward trip I enticed my friend upon a +penny-in-the-slot weighing machine in the Montreal station and I observed +what he weighed; and then when he stepped aside I unostentatiously weighed +myself, and in the box score credited myself with a profound shock; also +with an error, which should have been entered up a long time before that. + +Approximately, we were of the same height and in bone structure not +greatly unlike. I had figured that daily tramping after game should have +taken a few folds of superfluous flesh off my frame, and so, no doubt, it +had done. Yet I had pulled the spindle around the face of the dial to a +point which recorded for me a total of sixteen pounds and odd ounces more +than his penny had registered for him. + +If he was fat, unmistakably and conclusively fat and he was--what then was +I? In Troy weight--Troy where the hay scales come from--the answer was +written. I was fat as fat, or else the machine had lied. And as between me +and that machine I could pick the liar at the first pick. + + + + +CHAPTER V + +_On Acquiring Some Snappy Pores_ + + +That night on the sleeper a splendid resolution sprouted within me. Next +morning when we arrived home it was ready and ripe for plucking. I would +trim myself down to more lithesome proportions and I would start the job +right away. It did not occur to me that cutting down my daily consumption +of provender might prove helpful to the success of the proposed +undertaking. Or if it did occur to me I put the idea sternly from me, for +I was by way of being a robust trencherman. I had joyed in the pleasures +of the table, and I had written copiously of those joys, and I now +declined to recant of my faith or to abate my indulgences. + +All this talk which I had heard about balanced rations went in at one ear +and out at the other. I knew what a balanced ration was. I stowed one +aboard three times daily--at morn, again at noon and once more at +nightfall. A balanced ration was one which, being eaten, did not pull you +over on your face; one which you could poise properly if only you leaned +well back, upon arising from the table, and placed the two hands, with a +gentle lifting motion, just under the overhang of the main cargo hold. + +Surely there must be some way of achieving the desired result other than +by following dieting devices. There was--exercising was the answer. I +would exercise and so become a veritable faun. + +Now, so far as I recalled, I had never taken any indoor exercise excepting +once in a while to knock on wood. I abhorred the thought of ritualistic +bedroom calisthenics such as were recommended by divers health experts. +Climbing out of a warm bed and standing out in the middle of a cold room +and giving an imitation of a demoniac semaphore had never appealed to me +as a fascinating divertisement for a grown man. As I think I may have +remarked once before, lying at full length on one's back on the floor +immediately upon awakening of a morning and raising the legs to full +length twenty times struck me as a performance lacking in dignity and +utterly futile. + +Besides, what sort of a way was that to greet the dewy morn? + +So as an alternative I decided to enroll for membership at a gymnasium +where I could have company at my exercising and make a sport of what +otherwise would be in the nature of a punishment. This I did. With a group +of fellow inmates for my team mates, I tossed the medicine ball about. My +score at this was perfect; that is to say, sometimes when it came my turn +to catch I missed the ball, but the ball never once missed me. Always it +landed on some tender portion of my anatomy, so that my average, written +in black-and-blue spots, remained an even 1000. + +Daily I cantered around and around and around a running track until my +breathing was such probably as to cause people passing the building to +think that the West Side Y.M.C.A. was harboring a pet porpoise inside. +Once, doing this, I caught a glimpse of my own form in a looking-glass +which for some reason was affixed to one of the pillars flanking the oval. +A looking-glass properly did not belong there; distinctly it was out of +place and could serve no worthy purpose. Very few of the sights presented +in a gym which largely is patronized by city-bred fat men are deserving to +be mirrored in a glass. They are not such visions as one would care to +store in fond memory's album. Be that as it may, here was this mirror, and +swinging down the course suddenly I beheld myself in it. Clad in a +chastely simple one-piece garment, with my face all a blistered crimson +and my fingers interlaced together about where the third button of the +waistcoat, counting from the bottom up, would have been had I been +wearing any waistcoat, I reminded myself of a badly scorched citizen +escaping in a scantily dressed condition from a burning homestead bringing +with him the chief family treasure clasped in his arms. He had saved the +pianola! + +From the running track or the medicine-ball court I would repair to the +steam room and simmer pleasantly in a temperature of 240 degrees +Fahrenheit--I am sure I have the figures right--until all I needed before +being served was to have the gravy slightly thickened with flour and a +dash of water cress added here and there. Having remained in the steam +cabinet until quite done, I next would jump into the swimming pool, which +concluded the afternoon's entertainment. + +Jumping into the cool water of the pool was supposed to reseal the pores +which the treatment in the hot room had caused to open. In the best +gymnasium circles it is held to be a fine thing to have these educated +pores, but I am sure it can be overdone, and personally I cannot say that +I particularly enjoyed it. I kept it up largely for their sake. They +became highly trained, but developed temperament. They were apt to get the +signals mixed and open unexpectedly on the street, resulting in bad colds +for me. + +For six weeks, on every week day from three to five P.M. I maintained this +schedule religiously--at least I used a good many religious words while so +engaged--and then I went on the scales to find out what progress I had +made toward attaining the desired result. I had kept off the scales until +then because I was saving up, as it were, to give myself a nice jolly +surprise party. + +So I weighed. And I had picked up nine pounds and a half! That was what I +had gained for all my sufferings and all my exertions--that, along with a +set of snappy but emotional pores and a personal knowledge of how a New +England boiled dinner feels just before it comes on the table. + +"This," I said bitterly to myself--"this is sheer foolhardiness! Keep this +up for six weeks more and I'll find myself fallen away to a perfect +three-ton truck. Keep it up for three months and I'll be ready to rent +myself out to the aquarium as a suitable playmate for the leviathan in the +main tank. I shall stop this idiocy before it begins making me seasick +merely to look down at myself as I walk. I may slosh about and billow +somewhat, but I positively decline to heave up and down. I refuse to be +known as the human tidal wave, with women and children being hurriedly +removed to a place of safety at my approach. Right here and now is where I +quit qualifying for the inundation stakes!" + +Which accordingly I did. What I did not realize was that the unwonted +exercise gave me such a magnificent appetite that, after a session at the +gymnasium, I ate about three times as much as I usually did at +dinner--and, mark you, I never had been one with the appetite, as the +saying goes, of a bird, to peck at some Hartz Mountain roller's prepared +food and wipe the stray rape seed off my nose on a cuttle-fish bone and +then fly up on the perch and tuck the head under the wing and call it a +meal. I had ever been what might be termed a sincere feeder. So, never +associating the question of diet with the problem of attaining physical +slightness, I swung back again into my old mode of life with the resigned +conviction that since destiny had chosen me to be fat there was nothing +for me to do in the premises excepting to go right on to the end of my +mortal chapter being fat, fatter and perhaps fattest. I'd just make the +best of it. + +And I'd use care about crossing a county bridge at any gait faster than a +walk. + +Now this continued for years and years, and then here a few months ago +something else happened. And on top of that something else--to wit: The +Great Reduction. + +Of the Great Reduction more anon. + + + + +CHAPTER VI + +_More Anon_ + + +Well, I made up my mind, having tried violent exercise in the gymnasium, +coupled with violent language in the steam room, and having found neither +or both had been of the least avail in trimming down my proportions, but +on the contrary had augmented them to the extent of nearly ten pounds, +live weight, that I would let well enough alone. If 'twere my ordained +fate to be fat--why, then so be it; I'd be fatly fatalistic and go on +through life undulating and rippling. If an all-wise Providence meant to +call me to the estate of being the bulkiest writing man using the English +language for a vehicle, then let Hilaire Belloc look to his laurels and +Gilbert K. Chesterton to his unholsterings. There was one consolation: +Thank heavens the championship would remain in America! + +The years go marching by in ordered processional. A great war bursts and +for a space endures. In our own land prohibition is nationally enacted and +women's suffrage comes to be, and Irving Berlin, reading the signs of the +times, decides to write The Blue Laws Blues. Fashions of thought change; +other fashions, also. A girl who was born without hips or eyebrows and who +in childhood was regarded as a freak, now finds herself, at the age of +eighteen, exactly in the mode, thus proving that all things come to those +who wait. Czecho-Slovakia is discovered. The American forces spent three +days taking Château-Thierry and three years trying to learn to pronounce +it. Ireland undertakes to settle her ancient problem on the basis of +self-extermination. Several rich retail profiteers die, the approval being +hearty and general, and on arriving at heaven experience great difficulty +in passing through the Needle's Eye, or tradesmen's entrance. Somebody +tells Henry Ford about what some high priests did in Jerusalem nearly two +thousand years ago and in the first flush of his startled indignation he +becomes violently anti-Semitic. General Pershing returns from the +battlefields of Europe universally acclaimed a model of military +efficiency and wearing so many medals that alongside him John Philip +Sousa, by contrast, looks absolutely nude. His friends project him into +the political arena and the result is summed in a phrase--"Lafayette, he +ain't there!" Unavailing efforts are made by a rebellious and unreconciled +few of us to find a presidential candidate willing to run on a platform of +but four planks, namely: Wines, ales, liquors and cigars. Harding wins, +Scattering second; Cox also ran: slogan: "He Kept Us Out of McAdoo." +Manhattan Island, from whence the rest of the country derives its panics, +its jazz tremblors and its girl shows, develops a severe sinking sensation +in the pit of its financial stomach, accompanied by acute darting pains +at the juncture of Broad and Wall. This is the way Thomas Carlyle used to +start off a new chapter, and I like it. It denotes erudition. Ziegfeld +builds a new Follies show around twelve pairs of winsome knee joints. +North Dakota blows down the Nonpartisan League and discovers that darned +thing was loaded in both barrels. The Prussians are pained to note that +for some reason or other a number of people seem to harbor a grudge +against them. Nine thousand Kentucky mint patches are plowed under and the +sites sown with rosemary; that's for remembrance. In New York plans are +undertaken for construing the Eighteenth Amendment along the lines of the +selective draft, upon the theory that booze is a bad thing for some people +and much too good for many of the others. The word "intrigued" creeps into +our language and becomes common property, but the fiction writers saw it +first. A business men's cabinet, composed almost exclusively of +politicians, succeeds a business men's cabinet composed almost +exclusively of politicians. In order to hurry along the payment of +Installment One of the Indemnity France whistles up the reserves and that +chore is chored. Pessimists, including many of the old-line Democrats, +practically all the maltsters, and Aunt Emma Goldman, are filled with a +dismal conviction that creation has gone plum' to perdition in a hand +basket. Those more optimistically inclined look upon the brighter side of +things and distill consolation from the thought that nothing is so bad but +what it might have been worse--Trotzky might have been born twins. Great +Britain has her post-war industrial crisis, Serial Number 24. The Sinn +Féin enlarges the British national anthem to read God Save the King Till +We Can Get at Him! By a strict party vote Congress decides the share in +the victory achieved by the A.E.F. was overwhelmingly Republican, but that +the airship program went heavily Democratic. Popular distrust of +home-brew recipes assumes a nationwide phase. This brings us up to the +early spring of this year of grace, 1921, which is what I have been aiming +for all through this paragraph. + +Quite without warning, I discovered along about the first of March that +something ailed me; something was rocking the boat. About my heart there +was a sense of pressure, so it seemed to me, or else my imagination was at +fault. Mentally, I found myself--well, for lack of a better word to +express it--logy. Otherwise, in all physical regards, I felt as brisk and +peart as ever I have, despite the circumstance of having reached the age +when a great many of us are confronted by the distressing discovery that +we are rapidly getting no younger. + +Now when a man who has always enjoyed such outrageously perfect health as +it has been my good fortune to enjoy takes note that certain nagging +manifestations are persisting within him it is his duty, or least it +should be his duty, to try to find out the underlying cause of whatever +it is that distresses him and correct the trouble before it becomes +chronic. + +I did not get frightened--I trust I am not a self-alarmist--but I did get +worried. I made up my mind that I would not wait, as those who approach +middle age so often do, for the medical examiner of an insurance company +to scare me into sudden conniption fits. But I also made up my mind that I +would find out what radically was wrong with me, if anything, and endeavor +to master it while the mastering was good. + +This, though, was after I had harked back to the days of my adolescence. I +was born down on the northern edge of the southern range of the North +American malaria belt; and when I was growing up, if one seemed +intellectually torpid or became filled with an overpowering bodily +languor, the indisposition always was diagnosed offhand as a touch of +malaria. Accordingly, the victim, taking his own advice or another's, +jolted his liver with calomel until the poor thing flinched every time a +strange pill was seen approaching it, and then he rounded out the course +of treatment with all the quinine the traffic would stand. Recalling these +early campaigns, I borrowed of their strategy for use against my present +symptoms--if symptoms they were. I took quinine until my ears rang so that +persons passing me on the public highway would halt to listen to the +chimes. My head was filled with mysterious muffled rumblings. It was like +living in a haunted house and being one at the same time. + + + + +CHAPTER VII + +_Office Visits, $10_ + + +It required all of two weeks of experimenting with my interior to convince +me that whatever it might be that annoyed me, it surely was not a thing +which an intensive bombardment of the liver would cure. The liver has a +low visibility but is easy to hit. + +I had the aversion to seeking professional guidance for the curing of a +presumably minor disorder that most robust male adults have. In personal +tribute I may add that I have never been hypochondriac in any possible +respect. However, toward the end of those three weeks I formed the +decision that I would go to see a doctor or so. But I would sneak up on +these gentlemen, so to speak. I would call upon them in the rôle of a +friend rather than avowedly as a prospective patient, and take them into +my confidence, as it were, by degrees. Somewhere in the back part of my +brain I nursed a persistent fear that my complaints might be diagnosed as +symptoms of that incurable malady known as being forty-four years old, +going, on forty-five. And I knew that much already without paying a +physician twenty-five dollars for telling me so the first time and ten +dollars for each time he told it to me over again. + +Rather shamefacedly, with a well-simulated air of casualness, I dropped in +upon a physician who is a friend of mine and in whose judgment I have +confidence; and then, after a two-day interval, I went to see a second +physician of my acquaintance who, I believe, also thoroughly knows his +trade. With both men I followed the same tactics--roundabout chatting on +the topic of this or that, and finally an honest confession as to the real +purpose of my visit. In both instances the results were practically +identical. Each man manifested an almost morbid curiosity touching on my +personal habits and bodily idiosyncrasies. Each asked me a lot of +questions. Each went at me with X-ray machines and blood tests and +chemical analysissies--if there isn't any such word I claim there should +be--until my being was practically an open book to him and I had no +secrets left at all. + +And the upshot of all this was that each of them told me that though +organically I was as sound as a nut in fact much sounder than some of the +nuts they knew professionally--I was carrying an overload of avoirdupois +about with me. In other words, I was too fat for my own good. I was eating +too much sweet stuff and entirely too much starch--especially starch. They +agreed on this point emphatically. As well as I could gather, I was +subjecting my interior to that highly shellacked gloss which is peculiar +to the bosom of the old-fashioned full-dress or burying shirt upon its +return from the steam laundry, when what my system really called for was +the dull domestic finish. + +"Well, doc," I said upon hearing this for the second time in language +which already had a familiar sound--"well, all that you say being true, +what then?" + +"For one thing, more exercise." + +"But I take plenty of exercise now." + +"For example, what?" + +"For example, golf." + +"How often do you play golf?" + +"Well, not so very often, as the real golf-bug or caddie's worm would +measure the thing--say, on an average of once a week in the golfing +season. But I take so many swings at the ball before hitting it that I +figure I get more exercise out of the game than do those who play oftener +but take only about one wallop at the pill in driving off. And when I +drive into the deep grass, as is my wont, my work with the niblick would +make you think of somebody bailing out a sinking boat. My bunker exercises +are frequently what you might call violent. And in the fall of the year I +do a lot of tramping about in the woods with a gun. I might add that on a +hunting trip I can walk many a skinny person into a state of total +exhaustion." I stated this last pridefully. + +"All right for that, then," he said. "We'll concede that you get an +abundance of exercise. Then there is another thing you should do, and of +the two this is by far the more essential--you should go on a diet." + +Right there I turned mentally rebellious. I wanted to reduce my bulk, but +I did not want to reduce my provender. I offered counter-arguments in +defense. I pointed but that for perhaps five years past my weight +practically had been stationary. Also I called attention to the fact that +I no longer ate so heavily as once I had. Not that I wished actually to +decry my appetite. It had been a good friend to me and not for worlds +would I slander it. I have a sincere conviction that age cannot wither nor +custom stale my infinite gastric juices. Never, I trust, will there come a +time when I shan't relish my victuals or when I'll feel disinclined to +chase the last fugitive bite around and around the plate until I overtake +it. But I presented the claim, which was quite true, that I was not the +consumer, measured by volume, I once had been. Perhaps my freighterage +spaces, with passing years, had grown less expansive or less accommodating +or something. + +Likewise, I invited his consideration of the fact, which was not to be +gainsaid either, that many men very much less elaborated than I in girth +customarily ate very much more than I did. I recalled, offhand, sundry +conspicuous examples of this sort. I believe I mentioned one or two such. +For instance, now, there was Mr. William Jennings Bryan. The Bryan +appetite, as I remarked to the doctor, is one of the chief landmarks of +Mr. Bryan's home city of Lincoln, Nebraska. They take the sight-seeing +tourists around to have a look at it, the first thing. + +To observe Mr. Bryan breakfasting on the morning when a national +Democratic convention is in session is a sight worth seeing. A double +order of cantaloupes on the half shell, a derby hat full of oatmeal, a +rosary of sausages, and about as many flapjacks as would be required to +tessellate the floor of a fair-sized reception hall is nothing at all for +him. And when he has concluded his meal he gets briskly up and strolls +around to the convention hall and makes a better speech and a longer one +and a louder pile than anybody. Naturally, time, the insatiable remodeler, +has worked some outward changes in Mr. Bryan since the brave old days of +the cross of gold. His hair, chafed by the constant pressure of the halo, +has retreated up and ever up his scalp until the forehead extends clear +over and down upon the sunset slope. The little fine wrinkles are thickly +smocked at the corners of the eagle eyes that flashed so fiercely at the +cringing plutocrats. + +But his bearing is just as graceful and his voice just as silvery and as +strong as when in '96 he advocated free silver to save the race, or when +he advocated anti-expansion in the Philippines, or government ownership +of the railroads, or a policy of nonpreparedness for war when Germany +first began acting up--Grover Cleveland Bergdoll felt the same way about +it and so did Ma Bergdoll;--and I, for one, have no doubt that Mr. Bryan +will be just as supple, mentally and physically, three years hence when, +if he runs true to form, he will be advocating yet another of that series +of those immemorial Jeffersonian principles of the fathers, which he +thinks up, to order, right out of his own head, when a campaign impends. +Mr. Bryan knows how to play the political game--none better; but he +certainly does have a large discard. That, however, is aside from the main +issue. + +The point I sought to bring out there in the office of my friend Doctor +So-and-so was that Mr. Bryan, to my knowledge, ate what he craved and all +that he craved, yet did not become obese. When the occasion demanded he +could be amply bellicose, but the accent was not upon the first two +syllables. + +I cited similar cases further to buttress my position. I told him that +almost the skinniest human being I ever knew had been one of the largest +eaters. I was speaking now of John Wesley Bass, the champion raw-egg eater +of Massac Precinct, whose triumphant career knew not pause or discomfiture +until one day at the McCracken County fair when suddenly tragedy dire +impended. + +He did not overextend himself in the gustatory line--that to one of John +Wesley Bass' natural gifts and attainments well-nigh would have been +impossible; but he betrayed a lack of caution when, having broken his +former record by eating thirty-six raw eggs at a sitting, he climbed upon +a steam merry-go-round, shortly thereafter falling off the spotted wooden +giraffe which he rode, and being removed to the city hospital in an +unconscious condition. + +That night later when the crisis had passed the doctors said that as +nearly as they could figure out a case so unusual, Mr. Bass had had a +very close call from being just naturally scrambled to death. I spoke at +length of my former fellow townsman's powers, dwelling heavily upon the +fact that, despite all, he never thickened up at the waistline. Throughout +the narrative, however, the doctor punctuated my periods with derisive +snorts which were disconcerting to an orderly presentation of the facts. +Nevertheless, I continued until I had reached what I regarded as a telling +climax. + +"Piffle!" he rejoined. "One hoarse raucous piffle and three sharp decisive +puffs for your arguments! I tell you that what ails you is this: You are +now registering, the preliminary warnings of obesity. The danger is not +actually here yet; but for you Nature already has set the danger signals. +There's a red light on the switch for one I. Cobb. You are due before a +great while for a head-end collision with your own health. You can take my +advice or you can let it alone. That's entirely up to you. Only don't +blame me if you come back here some day all telescoped up amidships. + +"And please don't consume time which is reasonably valuable to me, however +lightly you may regard it, by telling me now about slim men who eat more +than you do and yet keep their figures. The woods are full of them; also +the owl wagons. The difference between such men as those you have +described and such men as you is that they were made to be thin men and to +keep on being thin men regardless of their food consumption, and that your +sort are naturally predisposed to fatness. You can't judge their cases by +yours any more than you can judge the blood-sweating behemoth of Holy Writ +by the plans and specifications of the humble earwig. + +"One man's meat is another man's poison; that's a true saying. And here's +another saying--one cannot eat his cake and have it, too. But that's an +error so far as you are concerned. The trouble with you is that when you +eat your cake you still have it--in layers of fat. If you want to get rid +of the layers you'll have to cut out the cake, or most of it, anyway. Must +I make you a diagram, or is this plain enough for your understanding?" + +It was--abundantly. But I still had one more bright little idea waiting in +the second-line trenches. I called up the reserves. + +"Ahem!" I said. "Well now, old man, how about trying some of these +electrical treatments or these chemicalized baths or these remedies I see +advertised? I was reading only the other day where one successful operator +promised on his word of honor to take off flesh for anybody, no matter who +it was, without interfering with that person's table habits and customs." + +My friend can be very plain-spoken when the spirit moves him. + +[Illustration: "YOU ARE NOW REGISTERING THE PRELIMINARY +WARNINGS--" _Page 87_] + +"Say, listen to me," he snapped, "or better still, you'd better write down +what I'm about to say and stick it in your hat where you can find it and +consult it when your mind begins wandering again. Those special +mechanical devices to reduce fat people are contrived for the benefit of +men and lazy women who are too slothful to take exercise or else too +besotted in the matter of food indulgence to face the alternative of +dieting. They may not do any harm--properly operated, they probably do +not--but, at best, I would regard them as being merely temporary +expedients specially devised as first aid to the incurably lazy. + +"And as for pills and boluses and bottled goods guaranteed to reduce your +weight, and as for all these patented treatments and proprietary +preparations which you see boosted in the papers--bah! Either they are +harmless mixtures, in which event they'll probably do you no serious +injury, but will certainly do you no real good; or else they contain drugs +which, taken to excess, may cut you down in size, but have the added +drawback of very probably cutting short your life. + +"No, sir-ree! For you it's dieting, now and from now on. You may be able +to relax your diet in time, but you can never altogether forego it. Give +us this day our daily diet--that's your proper prayer. And you'd better +start praying pretty soon, too!" + +"All right, doc," I said resignedly. "You've practically converted me. I +can't say I'm happy over the prospect, but if you say so I'm prepared to +become a true believer. But since, between us, we're about to take all the +joy out of life, let's be thorough. What must I do to be saved? Give me +the horrible details right here. I might as well hear the worst at one +session." + +"I'm no dietitian," he said. "I don't profess to be one. That's not my +line--my line is the diagnostic. Of course I could lay down a few broad +general rules for your guidance--any experienced practitioner could do +that--but to get the best returns you should consult a diet specialist. +However, in parting--I have several paying guests waiting for me and we +are now about to part--I will throw in one more bit of advice without +charge. No matter what suggestions you may get from any quarter, I would +urge you not to follow any banting formula so rigorous as to take off your +superfluous flesh very rapidly. Take your time about it. If you live as +long as both of us hope you may you'll have plenty of time. There's no +rush, so go at it gradually. Be regular about it, but don't be too +ambitious at the outset. Don't try to turn yourself into a tricky sprite +in two weeks. For a fat man too abruptly to strip the flesh off his bones +I regard as dangerous. It weakens him and depletes his powers of +resistance and makes him fair game for any stray microbe which may be +cruising about looking for a place to set up housekeeping." + +At first blush it might appear to the lay mind that a germ would scarcely +care to pick a bone when it had fat meat to feed on, but my own +recollections bore out my friend's statements. I remembered a man of my +acquaintance, an enormously fleshy and unwieldy man, who, fearing +apoplexy, undertook a radical scheme of banting. He lost fifty pounds in +three months, so apoplexy did not get him, but pneumonia did with great +suddenness. He was sick only three days. Nobody suspected that he was +seriously ill until the third day, when suddenly he just hauled off and +died. + +So I promised to have a care against seeking to hurry myself right out of +the flounder class and right into the smelt division. + + + + +CHAPTER VIII + +_The Friendly Sons of the Boiled Spinach_ + + +My friend gave me the names of several men of acknowledged standing and +told me I should be making no mistake did I put myself in the hands of any +one on the list. I thanked him and departed from his presence. To the +casual eye I may have seemed, going away, to be in high spirits; but, +confidentially, I wasn't feeling so very brash. My spirits were low. I had +heard the truth--I made no effort to deceive myself there--but the truth +was painful. + +Still, knowing what I should do, I hesitated, temporizing with myself. I +gave a couple of days of intensive meditation to the subject, and then I +reached this conclusion: I would read a few standard and orthodox works +on dietetics, and, so doing, try to arrive at least at a superficial +knowledge of the matter. Also, I would balance what one recognized +authority said as against what another recognized authority said, and +then, before going to a specialist, I would do a little personal +experimenting with my diet and mark the effects. + +I arrived at this decision privately, taking no one into my confidence. +And without an intent to deprive any hard-worked specialist of a +prospective fee, I shall ever continue to believe that the second part of +the course I chose to follow was a wise one. It might not serve my +brother-in-obesity, but it served me well. I'm sure of that. + +But the first part of the system naturally came first. This had to do with +research work among the best authorities. Here I struck one of the snags +that rise in the pathway of the hardy soul who goes adventuring into any +given department of the science of medicine and its allied sciences. I was +pained to observe how rare it was for two experts, of whatsoever period, +to agree upon a single essential element. An amateur investigator was left +at a loss to fathom why such entirely opposite conclusions should have +been arrived at by the members of the same school when presumably both had +had the same raw materials to work on. By their raw materials I mean their +patients. But so it was. + +The ancient apostles of dietetics, the original pathfinders into a +hitherto untracked field, had disciples who set out to follow in their +footsteps, but before they had traveled very far along the alimentary +trail the disciples were quarreling bitterly with the masters' deductions +and conclusions. To-day's school was snooty touching on the major opinions +of yesterday's crowd, and to-morrow's crowd already made faces at +to-day's. + +On just two points I found a unanimity of opinion among what might be +termed the middle group of dietetic explorers as counter-distinguished +from the pioneering cult and the modern or comparatively modern. Each one +was so absolutely certain that he was so absolutely right and so +absolutely certain that all his contemporaries were so absolutely wrong. + +At the beginning, it seemed, a reduction of the sufferer's flesh had been +attempted by the simple device of bleeding him copiously--not with a +monthly statement, as latterly, but with a lancet. Abundant drinking of +vinegar also had been recommended as a means to accomplish the desired +end. They were noble drinkers in the olden times, but until I began +delving into literature of the subject I did not suspect that there had +been any out-and-out vinegar topers. + +There was citation in an early work of the interesting case of the Marquis +of Cortona, a subchieftain under the Duke of Alva, and a fine fat old +butcher he must have been, too, by all tellings. Finding himself grown so +rotund that no longer could he enter with zest into the massacre bees and +torture outings which the Spaniards were carrying on in the harried +Netherlands, the marquis had recourse to vinegar; and so efficacious was +the treatment that, as the tradition runs, he soon could wrap his loosened +skin about him in great slack folds like a cloak, and thus, close-reefed, +go merrily murdering his way across the Low Countries. + +One pictures the advantages accruing. In cold weather, now, he might +overlap his wrinkles in a clapboarded effect and save the expense of +laying in heavy underwear. True, this might give to the wearer a +clinker-built appearance; still it would keep him nice and warm, and no +doubt he had his armor on outside the rest of his things. But likewise +there must have been drawbacks. Suppose, now, the marquis were caught out +in blowy weather and the wind worked in under his tucks and the ratlines +pulled loose and, all full-rigged and helpless, bellying and billowing and +flapping and jibing, he went scudding against his will before the gale. +Could he hope to tack and go about before he blew clear over into the next +county? I doubt it. + +And suppose he inflated himself for a party or a reception or something, +and a practical joker put a tack in a chair and he sat down on it and had +a blow-out. The thought is not a pretty one, yet the thing were possible. + +From these crude beginnings I worked my way down toward the present day. +Doctor Banting, of England, the father of latter-day dietetics from whose +name in commemoration of his services to mankind we derive the verb +intransitive "to bant," had theories wherein his chief contemporaneous +German rival, Epstein the Bavarian, radically disagreed with him. Voit, +coming along subsequently, disagreed in important details with both. Among +the moderns I discerned where Dr. Woods Hutchinson had his pet ideas and +Doctor Wiley had his, diametrically opposed. So it went. There was almost +as much of disputation here as there is when a federation of women's +clubs is holding an annual election. It was all so very confusing to one +aiming to do the right thing. + +One learned savant flatly laid down the ultimatum that the individual +seeking to reduce should cut out all pork products from chitterings clear +through the list to headcheese and give his undivided support to the red +meats and the white. One of his brethren was equally positive that I might +partake of bacon and even ham in moderation, but urged that I walk around +red meat as though it were a pesthouse. Yet a third--a foe, plainly, to +the butcher, but a well-wisher to the hay-and-produce dealer if ever one +lived--recommended that I should eliminate all meat of whatsoever +character or color and stick closely to fodder, roughage and processed +ensilage. I judge he sent his more desperate cases to a livery stable. + +According to one dictum, bread was all right up to a certain point, and, +according to another, all wrong. This man here held a brief for beans, +especially the succulent baked bean; that man yonder served solemn warning +upon me that if perversely I persisted to continue to eat baked beans the +fat globules would form so fast I would have the sensation that a little +boy was inside of me somewhere blowing bubbles. The writer didn't exactly +say this, but it was the inference I drew from his remarks. + +Eat dried fruits until your seams give, said Doctor A. Avoid dried fruits +as you would the plague, counseled the equally eminent Doctor B. Professor +C considered the drinking of water with meals highly inadvisable; whereas +Professor D said that without adding an extra ounce of weight I might +consume water until my fluid contents sloshed up and down in me when I +walked, and merely by getting a young lady in Oriental costume to stand +alongside me I might qualify at a Sunday-school entertainment for the +entire supporting cast of the familiar tableau entitled Rebecca at the +Well. He intimated that just so I stopped short of committing suicide as +an inside job all would be fine and dandy. I do not claim that these were +his words; this is the free interpretation of his meaning. Sink the knife +in the butter to the very hilt--there will be no ill effects but only a +beneficial outcome--declares such-and-such a food faddist. Eschew butter +by all means or accept the consequences, clarions an earnest voice. Well, +I never was much of a hand for eschewed butter anyway. We keep our own cow +and make our own butter and it seems to slip down, just so. + +In the vegetable kingdom the controversy raged with unabated fury. The +boiled prune, blandest and most inoffensive of breakfast dishes, formed +the basis of a spirited debate. There were pro-prunists and there were +con-prunists. The parsnip had its champions and its antagonists; the +carrot its defenders and its assailants. In this quarter was the cabbage +heartily indorsed, there was it belittled and made naught of. The +sprightly spring onion, already socially scorned in some of the best lay +circles, suffered attack at the hands of at least one scientific and +scholarly professional. + +After reading his strictures I remarked to myself that really there +remained but one field of useful popularity for the onion to adorn; in +time it might hope to supplant the sunflower as the floral emblem of +Kansas, as typifying a great political principle which originated in that +state: The Initiative, when one took a chance and ate a young onion; the +Referendum, while one's digestive apparatus wrestled with it; the Recall, +if it disagreed with one. Alone, of all the vegetables, stood spinach, +with not a single detractor. On this issue the vote in the affirmative +practically was by acclamation. I am tin position to state that boiled +spinach has not an enemy among the experts. This seems but fair--it has so +few friends among the eating public. + +I observed much and confusing talk of the value of nitrogens, proteids +and--when I had reached the ultra-modernists--vitamines. Vitamines, I +gathered, had only recently been discovered, yet by the progressives they +were held to be of the supremest importance in the equation of properly +balanced human sustenance. To my knowledge I had never consciously eaten +vitamines unless a vitamine was what gave guaranteed strictly fresh string +beans, as served at a table-d'hôte restaurant, that peculiar flavor. Here +all along I had figured it was the tinny taste of the can, which shows how +ignorant one may be touching on vitally important matters. I visualized a +suitable luncheon for one banting according to the newest and most +generally approved formula: + +=RELISH= +MIXED GELATINOIDS + +=POTAGE= +STRAINED NITROGEN GUMBO + +=ENTREE= +GRILLED PROTEIDS WITH GLOBULIN PATTIES + +=DESSERT= +COMPOTE OF ASSORTED VITAMINES + +Or the alternative course for one sincerely desirous of reducing, who +believed everything he saw in print, was to cut out all the proscribed +articles of food--which meant everything edible except spinach--and starve +gracefully on a diet composed exclusively of boiled spinach, with the +prospect of dying a dark green death in from three to six weeks and +providing one's own protective coloration if entombed in a cemetery +containing cedars. + +Personally I was not favorably inclined toward either plan, so I elected +to let my conscience be my guide, backed by personal observation and +personal experimentation. I was traveling pretty constantly this past +spring, and in the smoking compartments of the Pullmans, where all men, +for some curious reason, grow garrulous and confidential, I put crafty +leading questions to such of my fellow travelers as were over-sized and +made mental notes of their answers for my own subsequent use. Since the +Eighteenth Amendment put the nineteenth hole out of commission, +prohibition and how to evade it are the commonest of all conversational +topics among those moving about from place to place in America; but the +subject of what a man eats, and more particularly what he eats for +breakfast, runs it a close second for popularity. + +For example, there is the seasoned trans-atlantic tourist who, on the +occasion of a certain terrifically stormy passage, was for three days the +only person on board excepting the captain who never missed a single meal. +You find him everywhere; there must be a million or more of him; and he +loves to talk about it, and he does. + +But even more frequently encountered is the veteran drummer--no, beg +pardon, the veteran district sales manager, for there aren't any drummers +any more, or even any traveling salesmen; but instead we have district +sales managers featuring strong selling points--I say, even more +frequently encountered is the veteran district sales manager, wearing a +gravy-colored waistcoat if a tasty dresser, or a waistcoat of a +nongravy-colored or contrasting shade if careless, who craves to tell +strangers what, customarily, he eats for breakfast. + +I made it a point to study the proportions and hearken to the disclosures +of such a one, and if he carried his stomach in a hanging-garden effect, +with terraces rippling down and flying buttresses and all; and if he had a +pasty, unhealthy complexion or an apoplectic tint to his skin I said to +myself that thenceforth I should apply the reverse English to his favorite +matutinal prescription. + + + + +CHAPTER IX + +_Adventure of The Fallen Egg_ + + +So, having mapped out my campaign of attack against my fat, I rose one +morning from my berth in the sleeping car and I dressed; and firmly +clutching my new-formed resolution to prevent its escape, I made my way to +the dining car and sat down and gave my order to the affable honor +graduate of Tuskegee Institute who graciously deigned to wait on me. + +Now, theretofore, for so far back as I remembered, breakfast had been my +heartiest meal of the entire day, with perhaps two exceptions--luncheon +and dinner. Precedent inclined me toward ordering about as many pieces of +sliced banana as would be required to button a fairly tall woman's +princess frock all the way down her back, with plenty of sugar and cream, +and likewise a large porringer of some standard glutinous cereal, to be +followed by sausages with buckwheat cakes and a few odd kickshaws and +comfits in the way of strawberry preserves and hot buttered toast and +coffee that was half cream, and first one thing and then another. But +Spartanlike I put temptation sternly behind me and told the officiating +collegian to bring me plain boiled prunes, coffee with hot milk and +saccharin tablets, dry toast and one dropped egg. + +The prunes and the coffee were according to specifications, although, +lacking the customary cream and three lumps of sugar, the coffee was in +the nature of a profound disappointment. But a superficial inquiry +convinced me that the egg was not properly a dropped egg at all. + +Here was a fallen egg, if I ever saw one. I was filled with pity for +it--poor, forsaken, abandoned thing, with none to speak a kind word for +it! And probably more sinned against than sinning, too. Perhaps there was +hereditary influences to be reckoned with. Perhaps its producer had been +incubator raised, with no mother to guide her and only the Standard Oil +Company for a foster parent. And what would a New Jersey corporation know +about raising a hen? + +Thus in sudden compassion I mused. To the waiter, though, I said: + +"There has been a mistake here, alumnus. This egg never was meant to be +dropped--it was meant to be thrown. Kindly remove the melancholy +evidences." + +He offered to provide a substitute, but the edge of my zest seemed dulled. +I made dry toast the climax of my chastely simple repast. It was simple +and it was chaste, but otherwise not altogether what I should characterize +as a successful repast. It lacked, as it were. + +Let us pass along to noontime. Ere noontime came I was consumed with +gnawing pains of emptiness. As nearly as I might judge, I contained naught +save vast hollow spaces and acoustics and vacuums and empty, echoing, +neglected convolutions. Sorely was I tempted to relax the rigors of the +just-inaugurated régime; nobly, though, I resisted the impulse. + +As I look back now on that day I find the memory of my suffering has +dimmed slightly. The passage of weeks and months has served to soften the +harsh outlines of poignant recollection. What now in retrospect most +impresses me is the heroism I displayed, the stark fortitude, the grandeur +of will power, the triumph for character. Sheer gallantry, I call it. + +For my midday meal I had more dry toast, a reduced portion of boiled +tongue and a raw apple--satisfying enough to some, I grant you, but to me +no more than a tease to my palate. Long before three o'clock I knew +exactly how a tapeworm feels when its landlord goes on a hunger strike. +Every salivary gland I owned was standing on tiptoe screaming for help; +every little mucous membrane had a sorrow all its own. Each separate +fiber of my innermost being cried out for greases and for sugars and for +the wonted starchy compounds for to stay it and for to comfort it. + +I underwent pangs such as had not been mine since away back yonder in +August of 1914, in the time of the sack of Belgium, when the Germans +locked up five of us for a day and a night in a cow stable where no +self-respecting cow would voluntarily have stayed, and, then sent us by +train under guard on a three-day journey into Germany, yet all the while +kept right on telling us we were not prisoners but guests of the German +Army. And at the end of the third day we reached the unanimous conclusion +among ourselves that the only outstanding distinction we could see, from +where we sat, between being prisoners of the German Army and guests of the +German Army was that from time to time they did feed the prisoners. For +throughout the journey the eight of us--since by now our little party had +grown--lived rather simply and frugally and, I might say, sketchily on +rations consisting of one loaf of soldiers' bread, one bottle of mineral +water and a one-pound pot of sour and rancid honey which must have +emanated in the first place from a lot of very morbid, low-minded bees. + +However, in those exciting days there were many little moving distractions +about to keep one from brooding o'ermuch on thoughts of lacking provender. +I boast not, but merely utter a verity, when I state that every time I +shook myself I shifted the center of population. Where we had been the +lesser wild life of midcontinental Europe abounded. In the matter of a +distinction which had come to me utterly without solicitation or effort on +my part I have no desire to brag, but in justice to myself--and my +boarders--I must add that at that moment, of all the human beings in +Central Europe, I was the most densely inhabited. My companions scratched +along, doing fairly well, too; but I led the field--I was so much roomier +than any one of them was. + +But here aboard this Pullman on this, the dedicatory day of my +self-imposed martyrdom, I could not lose myself as I had on that former +historic occasion in the ardor of chasing the small game of the country. +By four o'clock in the afternoon I could appreciate the sensations of a +conch shell on a parlor whatnot. I had a feeling that if anyone were to +press his ear up against me he would hear a murmuring sound as of distant +sea waves. Yet, mark you, I held bravely out, fighting still the good +fight. This, then, was my dinner, if such it might in truth be called: +Clear soup, a smallish slice of rare roast beef cut shaving thin, gluten +bread sparsely buttered, a cloud of watercress no larger than a man's +hand, another raw apple and a bit of domestic cheese--nothing rich, +nothing exotic, no melting French _fromages_, no creamy Danish pastries. + +Only when I reached my demi-tasse, which I took straight, did I permit +myself a touch of luxury. I lit my cigar with a genuine imported Swedish +parlor match. + +Followed then the first comforting manifestation, the first gratefully +registered taste of recompense for my privations. I had to speak that +night and in a large hall, too, and I found my voice to be clearer and +stronger than usual, and found, also, that I spoke with much less effort +than usual. I was sure partial fasting during the day was bearing fruits +in the evening, and I was right, as subsequent evening experiences proved +to me. I had rather dreaded that hunger gripes would make my night a +sleepless one, but it didn't happen. I may have dreamed longing dreams +about victuals, but I tore off eight solid hours of unbridled and--I dare +say--uproarious rest. + + + + +CHAPTER X + +_Wherein Our Hero Falters_ + + +Next day I kept it up, varying the first day's menus slightly, but keeping +the bulk consumption down, roughly, to about one-half or possibly +one-third what my rations formerly had been. Before night of the second +day that all-gone sensation had vanished. Already I had made the agreeable +discovery that I could get along and be reasonably happy on from 35 to 50 +per cent of what until then I had deludedly thought was required to +nourish me. Before the week ended I felt fitter and sprier in every way +than I had for years past; more alive, more interested in things, quicker +on my feet and brisker in my mental processes than in a long time. The +chronic logy, foggy feeling in my head disappeared and failed to return. +I may add that to date it still has not returned. Relieved of pressure +against its valves--at least I assume that was what came to pass--my heart +began functioning as I assume a normal heart should function, and at once +the sense of oppression in the neighborhood of the heart was gone. + +Within the same week I took most joyful note of the fact that I was losing +flesh in the vicinities where mainly I craved to lose it amidships and at +the throat. I still had a double chin in front, but the third one, which I +carried behind as a spare--the one which ran all the way round my neck and +lapped at the back like a clergyman's collar--was melting away. And unless +I was woefully mistaken, I no longer had to fight so desperate a battle +with the waistband of my trousers when I dressed in the mornings. + +I was not mistaken. Glory be and likewise selah! My first and second +mezzanines were visibly shrinking. By these signs and portents was I +stimulated to continue the campaign so auspiciously launched and so +satisfactorily progressing. + +I shall not deny that in the second week I did some backsliding. The swing +of the tour carried me into the South. It was the South in the splendor of +the young springtime when the cardinal bird sang his mating song. With +brocading dandelions each pasture gloriously became even as the Field of +the Cloth of Gold; and lo, the beginning of the strawberry shortcake +season overlapped the last of the smoked-hog-jowl-and-turnip-greens +period, and the voice of the turtle was heard in the land. + +Figuratively, I was swept off my feet when a noble example of Southern +womanhood put before my famished eyes the following items, to wit: About +half a bushel of newly picked turnip greens, rearing islandwise above a +sloshing sea of pot licker and supporting upon their fronded crests the +boiled but impressive countenance of a hickory-cured shote, the whole +being garnished with paired-off poached eggs like the topaz eyes of +beauteous blond virgins turned soulfully heavenward; and set off by +flankings of small piping-hot corn pones made with meal and water and salt +and shortening, as Providence intended a proper corn pone should be made. + +Then the years rolled away like a scroll and once again was I back in the +Kentucky foothills, a lean and lathy sprout of a kid, a limber six-foot +length of perpendicular appetite; and it was twelve o'clock for some +people, but it was dinner time for me! + +My glad low gurgle of anticipatory joy smothered the small inner voice of +caution as I leaped, as it were, headlong into that bosky dell of young +turnip greens. So, having set my feet on the downward path I backslode +some more--for behold, what should come along then but an old-fashioned +shortcake, fashioned of crisp biscuit dough, with more fresh strawberries +bedded down between its multiplied and mounting layers than you could buy +at the Fritz-Charlton for a hundred and ninety dollars. + +Right then and there was when and where I lost all I had gained in a +fortnight of stalwart self-disciplining; rather it was where I regained +all I haply had lost. When, gorged and comatose, I staggered from that +fair matron's depleted table I should never have dared to trundle over a +wooden culvert at faster than four miles an hour. Either I should have +slowed down or waited until they could put in some re-enforced-concrete +underpinnings. + +I was right back where I had started, and for the moment didn't care a +darn either. Sin is glorious when you sin gloriously. + +But I rallied. I retrieved myself. However, I do not take all the credit +to myself for this; circumstances favored me. Shortly I quitted the land +of temptation where I had been born, and was back again up North living on +dining cars and in hotels, with nothing more seductive to resist than +processed pastry and machine-made shortcakes and Thousand Islands +dressing; which made the fight all the easier to win, especially as +regards the last named. I sometimes wonder why, with a thousand islands to +choose from, the official salad mixer of the average hotel always picks +the wrong one. + +I kept on. The thing proved magically easy of accomplishment. By the fit +of my clothing, if by nothing else, I could have told that several of my +more noticeable convexes were becoming plane surfaces and gave promise in +due season of becoming almost concave, some of 'em. But there was other +and convincing testimony besides. I could tell it by my physical feelings, +by my viewpoint, by my enhanced zest for work and for play. + +Purposely, for the first month I refrained from weighing myself. When I +did begin weighing at regular intervals I found I was losing at a rate of +between two and three pounds a week. Moreover, I had now proved to my own +satisfaction that within sane reasonable limitations I could resume eating +most of the things which formerly I ate to excess and which I had +altogether eliminated from my menus during the initiatory stages of +dieting. + +About the time I emerged from the novitiate class I discerned yet one more +gratifying fact. If I were in the woods, camping and fishing, or hunting +or tramping or riding or taking any fairly arduous form of exercise, I +could eat pretty much anything and everything, no matter how fattening it +might be. Work in the open air whetted my appetite, but the added exertion +burned up the waste matter so that the surplus went into bodily strength +instead of into fatty layers. Consumption was larger, but assimilation was +perfect. + +For my daily life at home, where I am writing this, I have cut out these +things: All the cereals; nearly all the white bread; all the hot bread; +practically all pastries except very light pastries; white potatoes +absolutely; rice to a large extent; sausages and fresh pork and nearly all +the ham; cream in my coffee and on fruits; and a few of the starchier +vegetables. + +Of butter and of cheese and of nuts I eat perhaps one-third the amount I +used to eat, and of meats, roughly, one-half as much as before the dawn of +reason came. Of everything except the items I just have enumerated I eat +as freely as I please. And when a person begins to reckon up everything +else among the edibles--flesh, fowl, fish, berries, fruits, vegetables and +the rest he finds quite a sizable list. + +I shall not pretend that I do not pine often for sundry tabooed things. +Take pies, now--if there is any person alive who likes his pie better than +I do he's the king of the pie likers, that's all. And I am desolated at +being compelled to bar out the rice--not the gummy, glued-together, +sticky, messy stuff which Northerners eat with milk and sugar on it, but +real orthodox rice such as only Southerners and Chinamen and East Indians +know how to prepare; white and fluffy and washed free of all the lurking +library paste; with every grain standing up separate and distinct like +well-popped corn and treated only with salt, pepper and butter, or with +salt, pepper and gravy before being consumed. + +And as for white potatoes--well, it distresses me deeply to think that +hereafter the Irish potato, except when I'm camping out, will be to me +merely something to stopper the spout of a coal-oil can with, or to stab +the office pen in on the clerk's desk in an American-plan hotel. For I +have ever cherished the Irish potato as one of Nature's most succulent +gifts to mankind. I like potatoes all styles and every style, French +fried, lyonnaise, O'Brien, shoestring shape, pants-button design, hashed +brown, creamed, mashed, stewed, soufflé--if only I knew who blew 'em +up--and most of all, baked _au naturel_ in the union suit. And I miss them +and shall keep on missing them. But no longer do I yearn for cream in my +coffee, now that it is out of it, and I am getting reconciled to dry toast +for breakfast, where once upon a time only members of the justly famous +Flap Jackson family seemed to satisfy. + +Of course I imbibe alcoholic stimulant when and where procurable. From the +standpoint of one intent upon cutting a few running feet off the waistline +measurements this distinctly is wrong, as full well I know. But what would +you? I do not wish to pose as an eccentric. I have no desire to be pointed +out as a person aiming to make himself conspicuously erratic by behaving +differently from the run of his fellows. Since the advent of Prohibition +nearly everybody I meet is drinking with an unbridled enthusiasm; and when +not engaged in the act of drinking is discussing the latest and most +approved methods of evading, circumventing and defying the Federal and +State statutes against drinking. Therefore I drink, too. Even so, I have +not yet succeeded in accustoming my palate to strong waters +indiscriminately swallowed. I confess to a fear that I shall never make a +complete success of the undertaking. + +I suppose the trouble with me is lack of desire. Prior to the attempted +enforcement of the Eighteenth Amendment potable and vatted mixtures had +but small lure for my palate, or my stomach, or my temperament. An +occasional mild cocktail before a dinner, and perhaps twice a week a +bottle of light beer or a glass of light wine with the dinner--these, in +those old wild wicked days which ended in January, 1920, practically made +up the tally of my habitual flirtations with the accursed Demon. In the +springtime I might chamber an occasional mint julep, but this, really, was +a sort of rite, a gesture of salute to the young green year. Likewise at +Christmas time I partook sparingly of the ceremonial and traditional +egg-nog. And once in a great while, on a bitter cold night in the winter, +a hot apple toddy was not without its attractions. But these indulgences +about covered the situation, alcoholically speaking, so far as I was +concerned. For me the strong, heady vintages, whether still or sparkling, +and the more potent distillations had mighty little appeal. Champagne, to +me, was about the poorest substitute for good well-water that had ever +been proposed; and the Messrs. Haig & Haig never had to put on a night +shift at the works on my account. + +Yet I came from a mid-section of the republic where in the olden days +Bourbon whiskey was regarded as a proper staff of life. The town where I +was born was one of the last towns below Mason & Dixon's Line to stand out +against the local option wave which had swept the smaller interior +communities of America; and my native state of Kentucky was one of the two +remaining states of the South, Louisiana being the other, which had not +officially gone dry by legislative action up to the time when Br'er +Volstead's pleasant little act went over nationally. + +While I was growing up, through boyhood, through my youth and on into +manhood, I had the example of whiskey-drinking all about me. Many of our +oldest and most respected families owned and operated distilleries. Some +of them had been distillers for generations past; they were proud of the +purity of their product. Men of all stations in life drank freely and with +no sense of shame in their drinking. Mainly they took their'n straight or +in toddies; in those parts, twenty years ago, the high-ball was looked +upon with suspicion as a foreign error which had been imported by +misguided individuals up North who didn't know any better than to drown +good liquor in charged water. There were decanters on the sideboard; there +were jimmy-johns in the cellar; and down at the place on the corner twenty +standard varieties of bottled Bourbons and ryes were to be had at an +exceedingly moderate price. Bar-rail instep, which is a fallen arch +reversed, was a common complaint among us. + +Even elderly ladies who looked with abhorrence upon the drinking habit +were not denied their wee bit nippy. They got it, never knowing that they +got it. Some of them stayed pleasantly corned year in and year out and +supposed all the time they merely were enjoying good health. For them +stimulating tonics containing not in excess of sixty per cent of pure +grain alcohol were provided by pious patent-medicine manufacturers in +Chattanooga and Atlanta and Louisville--earnest-minded, philanthropic +patriots these were, who strongly advocated the closing-up of the Rum +Hole, which was their commonest pet name for the corner saloon, but who +viewed with a natural repugnance those provisions of the Pure Food Act +requiring printed confession as to fluid contents upon the labels of their +own goods. It was no uncommon thing in the Sunny Southland to observe a +staunch churchgoer who was an outspoken advocate of temperance rising up +and giving three rousing hiccups for good old Dr. Bunkum's Nerve Balm. And +distinctly I recall the occasion when a stalwart mother in Israel, +starting off to attend a wedding and feeling the need of a little special +toning-up beforehand, took three wineglassfuls of her favorite Blood +Purifier instead of the customary one which she took before a meal; and, +as a consequence, on her arrival at the scene of festivities was with +difficulty dissuaded from snatching down the Southern smilax and other +decorations that she might twine with them a wreath to crown herself. She +somehow had got the idea that she was the queen emeritus of the May. It +was reported about town afterward that she tried to do the giant swing on +the parlor chandelier. But this was a gross exaggeration; she only tried +to hang by her legs from it. + +Reared, as I was, amid such surroundings and in a commonwealth abounding +in distilleries, rectifying works, blending establishments, bottle-houses, +barrel-houses, and saloons, I should have been a hopeless inebriate long +before I came of age. The literature of any total abstinence society +would prove conclusively that I never had a chance to avoid filling a +drunkard's grave. Yet somehow I escaped the fate ordained for me. As I +say, I drank sparingly and for long periods not at all, until Prohibition +came. Then I began doing as about ninety per cent of my fellow-adult +Americans began doing--which was to take a drink when the opportunity +offered. As I diagnose it, we nearly all are actuated now by much the same +instinct which causes a small boy to loot a jam closet. He doesn't +particularly want all that jam but he takes the jam because it is +summarily denied him and because he's afraid he may never again get a +whack at unlimited jam. + +To my way of thinking, the main result of the effort drastically to +enforce Prohibition, aside from making us a nation of law-breakers, +law-evaders, sneaks, bribers, boot-leggers, bigots, corruptionists and +moral cowards, has been to transfer the burden of inebriety from one set +of shoulders to another set of shoulders. Men who formerly drank to +excess have sobered up, against their will, for lack of cash or lack of +chance to buy hard liquor. They cannot rake together enough coin to +purchase the adulterated stuff at ten times the price they had paid for +better liquor before the law went into effect. On the other hand, men--and +women--who formerly drank but little are now drinking to excess, some of +them being prompted, I think, by a feeling of protest against what they +regard as an invasion of their personal liberties and some, no doubt, +inspired by a perfectly understandable impulse to do a thing which is +forbidden when the doing of it gives them a sense of adventure and daring. + +Far be it from an humble citizen to criticise our national law-making +body. Far be it from him, as he contemplates the spectacle frequently +presented under the dome of the Capitol at Washington, to paraphrase Ethan +Allen's celebrated remark when he took Fort Ticonderoga in the name of +Jehovah and the Continental fathers and exclaim: "Congress--oh, my God!" +Far be it, I repeat, from such a one to do such things as these. But I +trust I may be pardoned for venturing the statements that excessive +drinking already was going out of fashion in this country, that the +treating evil was in a fair way to die a natural death anyhow, and that +the present sumptuary attempt to cure us overnight of a habit which has +been ingrained in the very fibre of the race for so far back as the +history of the race runs, has only had the effect of making a bad thing +worse. + +At that, I hold no brief for the brewer and the distiller. They got +exactly what was coming to them. Had they, as a class, been content to +obey the existing laws, instead of conniving to break them; had they kept +their meddling fingers out of local politics; had they realized more fully +their responsibilities as manufacturers and purveyors of potentially +dangerous products; had they been willing to cooperate with right-thinking +men in a sane and orderly campaign for the cleaning-up and the proper +regulation of the liquor traffic; had they seen that the common man's +inarticulate but very definite resentment against the iniquities of the +corner saloon system was tending to the legal abolition of the whole +business of licensed drinking, I believe we should have had no Eighteenth +Amendment saddled upon us and no Volstead act to bridle us. + +In the final analysis, and stripping aside the lesser contributory causes, +I maintain there were just two outstanding reasons why this country went +dry after the fashion in which it did go dry: One reason was the +Distiller; the other was the Brewer. And for the woes of either or both I, +for one, decline to shed a single tear. + +How a fellow does run on when he gets on the subject which is uppermost in +the minds of the American people this year! All I intended to say, when I +started off on this tack, a few pages back, was that if I absolutely and +completely cut out all alcoholic stimulant no doubt I should be reducing +my weight much faster than is the case at this writing. To-day practically +all the members in good standing of the Order of Friendly Sons of the +Boiled Spinach--I mean the dietetic sharps--agree that he or she who is +banting will be well-advised to drink not at all. For the most part they +do not make a moral issue of this detail. Some of them refuse to concede +that a teetotaler is necessarily healthier or happier or more useful to +the world than the moderate imbiber is. They merely point out that +whiskies and beers are, for the majority of humans, fattening things and +should therefore be eliminated from the diet of those wishful to lose +their superfluous adipose tissue. Here, again, they disagree with their +professional forebears. The experts of the preceding generations, being +mainly Englishmen and Germans, could not conceive of living without +drinking. Some advocated wines, some ales, some a mixture of both with an +occasional measure of spirits added for the sake of digestion. But among +the dependable dietetic authorities of the present day there appears to +be no wide range of argument on this point. They pretty generally agree +that even a casual indulgence in beverages is not indicated for those who +seek to reduce. I am sure they are right. But as I remarked just now, what +can you do when you are encompassed about by the bottle-toting, +sop-it-up-behind-the-door custom which has sprung up since Prohibition was +slipped over on us by the Anti-Saloon League? + +I confess that I have not the strength of character to swim, almost alone, +against the social current. So I partake of the occasional snort and to +that extent stand a self-admitted apologist for an offense which no true +reductionist should commit. + +But I claim that otherwise--that in so far as the solid foodstuffs are +concerned--I have, for my own individual case, exactly the right idea +about it. + + + + +CHAPTER XI + +_Three Cheers for Lithesome Grace Regained!_ + + +My advice to the man or the woman who is in the same fix I was in is to go +and do likewise, with variations to suit the individual temperament. It +means self-denial but self-denial persevered in is a virtue, and virtue he +will find--or she will--not alone is its own reward but a number of +additional rewards as well. Let my late fellow sufferer likewise patronize +the gymnasium and the steam room and the cold plunge if he so chooses. If +he desires to have automatic pores, all right. As for me, I recall what +the Good Book says about the pores which ye have always with ye, and I +decline to worry about the present uncultured state of mine. Let him try +the electric rollers and the electric baths, if such be his bent; no doubt +they have their value. And by all means let him consult a qualified +physician if he fears either that he is overdoing or underdoing his +banting. Personally, though, I am satisfied with the plan I tried out, of +being my own private test tube. + +I claim that I have better information touching on what sustenance I need +than any outsider ever can hope to have unless he breaks into me +surgically. I claim that a series of rational experiments should tell any +rational human how much he needs to eat and what he needs to eat in order +to reduce his bulk and yet keep his powers and his bodily vigor +unimpaired. I am not speaking now, understand me, of those unfortunates +with whom obesity is a disease, but of those who owe their grossness of +outline to gluttony. Lacking vital statistics on the subject, I +nevertheless dare assert that these latter constitute fully 90 per cent of +those among the American people who are distinctly and uncomfortably and +frequently unhealthily fat. + +Remains but one fly in the ointment. Since Tony Sarg is going to +illustrate this treatise, then Tony must revise the old working plans. For +my figure is not so much pro as once it was. It is more con, if you get my +meaning--the profile curves in toward, instead of being, as formerly, so +noticeably from. + +Still, I should worry about the troubles of an artist, even though a +friend. I weighed myself this morning. Three months ago, when I set out to +reduce my belt line and my collar size, I snatched the beam down ker-smack +at two hundred and thirty-six pounds, stripped. This morning I weighed +exactly one hundred and ninety-seven, including amalgam fillings and the +rights of translation into foreign languages, including the Scandinavian. +One hundred and eighty-five pounds is my ultimate aim. Howsoever, I may +keep right on when I attain that figure and justify the title of this +book by taking a full one third off. In either event, though, I shall +know exactly where I am going and I'm on my way. And I feel bully and I'm +happy about it and boastfully proud. + +Three rousing cheers for lithesome grace regained! + + +THE END + +[Transcriber's note: Obvious typos in this project were corrected.] + + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of One Third Off, by Irvin S. 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Cobb</i></b><br /><br /> + +<i>Fiction</i><br /> + +FROM PLACE TO PLACE<br /> +THOSE TIMES AND THESE<br /> +LOCAL COLOR<br /> +OLD JUDGE PRIEST<br /> +BACK HOME<br /> +THE ESCAPE OF MR. TRIMM</p> + +<p class="center"><i>Wit and Humor</i></p> + +<p class="center">ONE THIRD OFF<br /> +A PLEA FOR OLD CAP COLLIER<br /> +THE ABANDONED FARMERS<br /> +THE LIFE OF THE PARTY<br /> +EATING IN TWO OR THREE LANGUAGES<br /> +"OH WELL, YOU KNOW HOW WOMEN ARE!"<br /> +FIBBLE D.D.<br /> +"SPEAKING OF OPERATIONS—"<br /> +EUROPE REVISED<br /> +ROUGHING IT DE LUXE<br /> +COBB'S BILL OF FARE<br /> +COBB'S ANATOMY</p> + +<p class="center"><i>Miscellany</i></p> + +<p class="center">THE THUNDERS OF SILENCE<br /> +THE GLORY OF THE COMING<br /> +PATHS OF GLORY<br /> +"SPEAKING OF PRUSSIANS—"</p> + + +<hr style="width: 45%;" /> + +<p class="center"><i>New York</i></p> + +<p class="center"><i>George H. Doran Company</i></p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + + + +<div class="figcenter"> +<a name="title" id="title"></a> +<img src="images/title.jpg" +alt="i weighed myself and in the box score credited myself with a profound shock." +title="i weighed myself and in the box score credited myself with a profound shock." /> +<br /><span class="caption">i weighed myself and in the box score credited myself with a profound shock.</span> +</div> + + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> +<h1><i>One Third Off</i></h1> + +<h3><i>By</i></h3> + +<h2><i>Irvin S. Cobb</i></h2> + +<p class="center"><i>Author of<br /> +"Old Judge Priest," "Speaking<br /> +of Operations—" Etc.</i></p> + +<h2><i>Illustrated by Tony Sarg</i></h2> + +<div><br /></div> +<div><br /></div> +<div><br /></div> + +<p class="center"><i>New York</i></p> + +<p class="center"><i>George H. Doran Company</i> +</p> + + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> +<p class="center"><i>Copyright, 1921,</i></p> + +<p class="center"><i>By George H. Doran Company</i></p> + +<p class="center"><i>Copyright, 1921,</i></p> + +<p class="center"><i>By The Curtis Publishing Company</i></p> + +<p class="center"><i>Printed in the United States of America</i> +</p> + + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> +<h1><i>One Third Off</i></h1> +<div><br /></div> +<div><br /></div> +<div><br /></div> + +<p class="center"><span class='smcap'>to</span><br /> +HARRY M. STEVENS, <span class='smcap'>Esquire</span><br /> +<span class='smcap'>who in times gone by helped me</span><br /> +<span class='smcap'>put that one third on</span> +</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> +<h2><i>CONTENTS</i></h2> + + + +<div class='center'> +<table border="0" cellpadding="1" cellspacing="0" summary="COntents"> +<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_I">CHAPTER ONE:</a></td></tr> +<tr><td align='left'><i> Extra! Extra! All About the Great Reduction</i></td></tr> +<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_II">CHAPTER TWO:</a></td></tr> +<tr><td align='left'><i> Those Romping Elfin Twenties</i></td></tr> +<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_III">CHAPTER THREE:</a></td></tr> +<tr><td align='left'><i> Regarding Liver-Eating Watkins and Others</i></td></tr> +<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_IV">CHAPTER FOUR:</a></td></tr> +<tr><td align='left'><i> I Become the Panting Champion</i></td></tr> +<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_V">CHAPTER FIVE:</a></td></tr> +<tr><td align='left'><i> On Acquiring Some Snappy Pores</i></td></tr> +<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_VI">CHAPTER SIX:</a></td></tr> +<tr><td align='left'><i> More Anon</i></td></tr> +<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_VII">CHAPTER SEVEN:</a></td></tr> +<tr><td align='left'><i> Office Visits, $10</i></td></tr> +<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_VIII">CHAPTER EIGHT:</a></td></tr> +<tr><td align='left'><i> The Friendly Sons of the Boiled Spinach</i></td></tr> +<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_IX">CHAPTER NINE:</a></td></tr> +<tr><td align='left'><i> The Fallen Egg</i></td></tr> +<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_X">CHAPTER TEN:</a></td></tr> +<tr><td align='left'><i> Wherein Our Hero Falters</i></td></tr> +<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_XI">CHAPTER ELEVEN:</a></td></tr> +<tr><td align='left'><i> Three Cheers for Lithesome Grace Regained</i></td></tr> +</table></div> + + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2>ILLUSTRATIONS</h2> + + +<div class='center'> +<table border="0" cellpadding="1" cellspacing="0" summary="Illustrations"> +<tr><td align='left'><a href="#title">I weighed myself and in the box score credited myself with a profound shock</a></td></tr> +<tr><td align='left'><a href="#x015">"64 Broad"</a></td></tr> +<tr><td align='left'><a href="#x036">To observe Mr. Bryan breakfasting is a sight worth seeing</a></td></tr> +<tr><td align='left'><a href="#x073">"You are now registering the preliminary warnings—"</a></td></tr> +</table></div> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_I" id="CHAPTER_I" /><span class='smcap'>chapter i</span></h2> + +<h2><i>Extra! Extra! All About The Great Reduction!</i></h2> + + +<p>The way I look at this thing is this way: If something happens to you and +by writing about it you can make a bit of money and at the same time be a +benefactor to the race, then why not? Does not the philanthropic aspect of +the proposition more than balance off the mercenary side? I hold that it +does, or at least that it should, in the estimation of all fair-minded +persons. It is to this class that I particularly address myself. +Unfair-minded persons are advised to take warning and stop right here with +the contemporary paragraph. That which follows in this little volume is +not for them.</p> + +<p>An even stronger motive impels me. In hereinafter setting forth at length +and in detail the steps taken by me in making myself thin, or, let us +say, thinner, I am patterning after the tasteful and benevolent examples +of some of the most illustrious ex-fat men of letters in our country. Take +Samuel G. Blythe now. Mr. Blythe is the present international bant-weight +champion. There was a time, though, when he was what the world is pleased +to call over-sized. In writing on several occasions, and always +entertainingly and helpfully, upon the subject of the methods employed by +him to reduce himself to his current proportions I hold that he had the +right idea about it.</p> + +<p>Getting fat is a fault; except when caused by the disease known as +obesity, it is a bad habit. Getting thin and at the same time retaining +one's health is a virtue. Never does the reductionist feel quite so +virtuous as when for the first time, perhaps in decades, he can stand +straight up and look straight down and behold the tips of his toes. His +virtue is all the more pleasant to him because it recalls a reformation on +his part and because it has called for self-denial. I started to say that +it had called for mortification of the flesh, but I shan't. Despite the +contrary opinions of the early fathers of the church, I hold that the +mortification of the flesh is really based upon the flesh itself, where +there is too much of it for beauty and grace, not merely upon the process +employed in getting rid of it.</p> + +<p>Ask any fat man—or better still, any formerly fat man—if I am not +correct. But do not ask a fat woman unless, as in the case of possible +fire at a theater, you already have looked about you and chosen the +nearest exit. Taken as a sex, women are more likely to be touchy upon this +detail where it applies to themselves than men are.</p> + +<p>I have a notion that probably the late Lucrezia Borgia did not start +feeding her house guests on those deep-dish poison pies with which her +name historically is associated until after she grew sensitive about the +way folks dropping in at the Borgia home for a visit were sizing up her +proportions on the bias, so to speak. And I attribute the development of +the less pleasant side of Cleopatra's disposition—keeping asps around the +house and stabbing the bearers of unpleasant tidings with daggers and +feeding people to the crocodiles and all that sort of thing—to the period +when she found her anklets binding uncomfortably and along toward half +past ten o'clock of an evening was seized by a well-nigh uncontrollable +longing to excuse herself from the company and run upstairs and take off +her jeweled stomacher and things and slip into something loose.</p> + +<div class="figcenter"> +<a name="x015" id="x015"></a> +<img src="images/x015.jpg" +alt=""64 broad."" title=""64 broad."" /> +<br /><span class="caption">"64 broad."</span> +</div> + +<p>But upon this subject men are less inclined to be fussy, and by the same +token more inclined, on having accomplished a cure, to take a justifiable +pride in it and to brag publicly about it. As I stated a moment ago, I +claim Mr. Blythe viewed the matter in a proper and commendable light when +he took pen in hand to describe more or less at length his reduction +processes. So, too, did that other notable of the literary world, Mr. +Vance Thompson. Mr. Thompson would be the last one to deny that once upon +a time he undeniably was large. The first time I ever saw him—it was in +Paris some years ago, and he was walking away from me and had his back to +me and was wearing a box coat—I thought for a moment they were taking a +tractor across town. All that, however, belongs to the past. Just so soon +as Mr. Thompson had worked out a system of dieting and by personal +application had proved its success he wrote the volume Eat and Grow Thin, +embodying therein his experiences, his course of treatment and his advice +to former fellow sufferers. So you see in saying now what I mean to say I +do but follow in the mouth-prints of the famous.</p> + +<p>Besides, when I got fat I capitalized my fatness in the printed word. I +told how it felt to be fat.</p> + +<p>I described how natural it was for a fat man to feel like the Grand Cañon +before dinner and like the Royal Gorge afterwards.</p> + +<p>I told how, if he wedged himself into a telephone booth and said, "64 +Broad," persons overhearing him were not sure whether he was asking +Central for a number or telling a tailor what his waist measurements were.</p> + +<p>I told how deeply it distressed him as he walked along, larding the earth +as he passed, to hear bystanders making ribald comments about the +inadvisability of trying to move bank vaults through the streets in the +daytime. And now that, after fifteen years of fatness, I am getting thin +again—glory be!—wherein, I ask, is the impropriety in furnishing the +particulars for publication; the more especially since my own tale, I +fondly trust, may make helpful telling for some of my fellow creatures? +When you can offer a boon to humanity and at the same time be paid for it +the dual advantage is not to be decried.</p> + + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_II" id="CHAPTER_II" /><span class='smcap'>chapter ii</span></h2> + +<h2><i>Those Romping Elfin Twenties</i></h2> + + +<p>It has been my personal observation, viewing the matter at close range, +that nearly always fat, like old age or a thief in the dark, steals upon +one unawares. I take my own case. As a youngster and on through my teens +and into my early twenties—ah, those romping elfin twenties!—I was, in +outline, what might be termed dwindly, not to say slimmish. Those who have +known me in my latter years might be loath to believe it, but one of my +boyhood nick-names—I had several, and none of them was complimentary but +all of them were graphic—was Bonesy. At sixteen, by striping myself in +alternate whites and blacks, I could have hired out for a surveyor's rod. +At twenty-one I measured six feet the long way, and if only mine had been +a hook nose I should have cast a shadow like a shepherd's crook.</p> + +<p>My avocation in life was such as to induce slenderness. I was the city +staff of a small-town daily paper, and what with dodging round gathering +up items about people to write for the paper and then dodging round to +avoid personal contact with the people I had written the items about for +the paper, I was kept pretty constantly upon the go. In our part of the +country in those days the leading citizens were prone to take offense at +some of the things that were said of them in the public prints and given +to expressing their sense of annoyance forcibly. When a high-spirited +Southern gentleman, regarding whom something of a disagreeable nature had +appeared in the news columns, entered the editorial sanctum without +knocking, wearing upon his crimsoned face an expression of forthright +irritation and with his right hand stealing back under his coat skirt, it +was time for the offending reporter to emulate the common example of the +native white-throated nut-hatch and either flit thence rapidly or hunt a +hole.</p> + +<p>Since prohibition came in and a hiccup became a mark of affluence instead +of a social error, as formerly, and a loaded flank is a sign of +hospitality rather than of menace, things may have changed. I am speaking, +though, of the damper early nineties in Kentucky, when a sudden motion +toward the right hip pocket was a threat and not a promise, as at present. +So, what with first one thing and then another, now collecting the news of +the community and now avoiding the customary consequences, I did a good +deal of running about hither and yon, and kept fit and spry and +stripling-thin.</p> + +<p>Yet I ate heartily of all things that appealed to my palate, eating at +least two kinds of hot bread at every meal—down South we say it with +flours—and using chewing tobacco for the salad course, as was the custom. +I ate copiously at and between meals and gained not a whit.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_III" id="CHAPTER_III" /><span class='smcap'>chapter iii</span></h2> + +<h2><i>Regarding Liver-Eating Watkins and Others</i></h2> + + +<p>It was after I had moved to New York and had taken a desk job that I +detected myself in the act, as it were, of plumping out. Cognizant of the +fact, as I was, I nevertheless took no curative or corrective measures in +the way of revising my diet. I was content to make excuses inwardly. I +said to myself that I came of a breed whose members in their mature years +were inclined to broaden noticeably. I said to myself that I was not +getting the amount of exercise that once I had; that my occupation was now +more sedentary, and therefore it stood to reason that I should take on a +little flesh here and there over my frame. Moreover, I felt good. If I had +felt any better I could have charged admission. My appetite was perfect, +my digestion magnificent, nay, awe-inspiring.</p> + +<p>To me it seemed that physically I was just as active and agile as I had +been in those 'prentice years of my professional career when the ability +to shift quickly from place to place and to think with an ornithological +aptitude were conducive to a continuance of unimpaired health among young +reporters. Anyhow—thus I to myself in the same strain, +continuing—anyhow, I was not actually getting fat. Nothing so gross as +that. I merely was attaining to a pleasant, a becoming and a dignified +fullness of contour as I neared my thirtieth birthday. So why worry about +what was natural and normal among persons of my temperament, and having my +hereditary impulses, upon attaining a given age?</p> + +<p>I am convinced that men who are getting fat are generally like that. For +every added pound an added excuse, for each multiplying inch at the +waistline a new plea in abatement to be set up in the mind. I see the +truth of it now. When you start getting fat you start getting fatuous. +With the indubitable proof of his infirmity mounting in superimposed folds +of tissues before his very gaze, with the rounded evidence presented right +there in front of him where he can rest his elbows on it, your average +fattish man nevertheless refuses to acknowledge the visible situation. +Vanity blinds his one eye, love of self-indulgence blinds the other. +Observe now how I speak in the high moral tone of a reformed offender, +which is the way of reformed offenders and other reformers the world over. +We are always most virtuous in retrospect, as the fact of the crime +recedes. Moreover, he who has not erred has but little to gloat over.</p> + +<p>There are two sorts of evidence upon which many judges look askance—that +sort of evidence which is circumstantial and that sort which purely is +hearsay. In this connection, and departing for the space of a paragraph or +so from the main theme, I am reminded of the incident through which a +certain picturesque gentleman of the early days in California acquired a +name which he was destined to wear forever after, and under which his +memory is still affectionately encysted in the traditions of our great Far +West. I refer to the late Liver-Eating Watkins. Mr. Watkins entered into +active life and passed through a good part of it bearing the +unilluminative and commonplace first name of Elmer or Lemuel, or perhaps +it was Jasper. Just which one of these or some other I forgot now, but no +matter; at least it was some such. One evening a low-down +terra-cotta-colored Piute swiped two of Mr. Watkins' paint ponies and by +stealth, under cover of the cloaking twilight, went away with them into +the far mysterious spaces of the purpling sage.</p> + +<p>To these ponies the owner was deeply attached, not alone on account of the +intrinsic value, but for sentimental reasons likewise. So immediately on +discovering the loss the next morning, Mr. Watkins took steps. He saddled +a third pony which the thief had somehow overlooked in the haste of +departure, and he girded on him both cutlery and shootlery, and he mounted +and soon was off and away across the desert upon the trail of the vanished +malefactor. Now when Mr. Watkins fared forth thus accoutered it was a sign +he was not out for his health or anybody else's.</p> + +<p>Friends and well-wishers volunteered to accompany him upon the chase, for +they foresaw brisk doings. But he declined their company. Folklore, +descending from his generation to ours, has it that he said this was his +own business and he preferred handling it alone in his own way. He did +add, however, that on overtaking the fugitive it was his intention, as an +earnest or token of his displeasure, to eat that Injun's liver raw. Some +versions say he mentioned liver rare, but the commonly accepted legend has +it that the word used was <i>raw</i>. With this he put the spur to his steed's +flank and was soon but a mere moving speck in the distance.</p> + +<p>Now there was never offered any direct proof that our hero, in pursuance +of his plan for teaching the Indian a lesson, actually did do with regard +to the latter's liver what he had promised the bystanders he would do; +moreover, touching on this detail he ever thereafter maintained a +steadfast and unbreakable silence. In lieu of corroborative testimony by +unbiased witnesses as to the act itself, we have only these two things to +judge by: First, that when Mr. Watkins returned in the dusk of the same +day he was wearing upon his face a well-fed, not to say satiated, +expression, yet had started forth that morning with no store of +provisions; and second, that on being found in a deceased state some days +later, the Piute, who when last previously seen had with him two of Mr. +Watkin's pintos and one liver of his own, was now shy all three. By these +facts a strong presumptive case having been made out, Mr. Watkins was +thenceforth known not as Ezekiel or Emanuel, or whatever his original +first name had been, but as Liver-Eating, or among friends by the +affectionate diminutive of Liv for short.</p> + +<p>This I would regard as a typical instance of the value of a chain of good +circumstantial evidence, with no essential link lacking. Direct testimony +could hardly have been more satisfactory, all things considered; and yet +direct testimony is the best sort there is, in the law courts and out. On +the other hand, hearsay evidence is viewed legally and often by the layman +with suspicion; in most causes of action being barred out altogether. +Nevertheless, it is a phase of the fattish man's perversity that, +rejecting the direct, the circumstantial and the circumferential testimony +which abounds about him, he too often awaits confirmation of his growing +suspicions at the hands of outsiders and bystanders before he is willing +openly to admit that condition of fatness which for long has been patent +to the most casual observer.</p> + +<p>Women, as I have observed them, are even more disposed to avoid confession +on this point. A woman somehow figures that so long as she refuses to +acknowledge to herself or any other interested party that she has +progressed out of the ranks of the plumpened into the congested and +overflowing realms of the avowedly obese, why, for just so long may she +keep the rest of the world in ignorance too. I take it, the ostrich which +first set the example to all the other ostriches of trying to avoid +detection by the enemy through the simple expedient of sticking its head +in the sand was a lady ostrich, and moreover one typical of her sex. But +men are bad enough. I know that I was.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_IV" id="CHAPTER_IV" /><span class='smcap'>chapter iv</span></h2> + +<h2><i>I Become The Panting Champion</i></h2> + + +<p>Month after month, through the cycle of the revolving seasons, I went +along deceiving myself, even though I deceived none else, coining new +pleas in extenuation or outright contradictions to meet each new-arising +element of confirmatory proof to a state of case which no unprejudiced +person could fail to acknowledge. The original discoverer of the alibi was +a fat man; indeed, it was named for him—Ali Bi-Ben Adhem, he was, a +friend and companion of the Prophet, and so large that, going into Mecca, +he had to ride on two camels. This fact is historically authenticated. I +looked it up.</p> + +<p>In the fall of the year, when I brought last winter's heavy suit out of +the clothes-press and found it now to hug o'ersnugly for comfort, I +cajoled my saner self into accepting a most transparent lie—my figure had +not materially altered through the intervening spring and summer; it was +only that the garments, being fashioned of a shoddy material, had shrunk. +I owned a dress suit which had been form fitting, 'tis true, but none too +close a fit upon me. I had owned it for years; I looked forward to owning +and using it for years to come. I laid it aside for a period during an +abatement in formal social activities; then bringing it forth from its +camphor-ball nest for a special occasion I found I could scarce force my +way down into the trousers, and that the waistcoat buttons could not be +made to meet the buttonholes, and that the coat, after finally I had +struggled into it, bound me as with chains by reason of the pull at +armpits and between the shoulders. I could not get my arms down to my +sides at all. I could only use them flapper fashion.</p> + +<p>I felt like a penguin. I imagine I looked a good bit like one too.</p> + +<p>But I did not blame myself, who was the real criminal, or the grocer who +was accessory before the fact. I put the fault on the tailor, who was +innocent. Each time I had to let my belt buckle out for another notch in +order that I might breathe I diagnosed the trouble as a touch of what +might be called Harlem flatulency. We lived in a flat then—a nonelevator +flat—and I pretended that climbing three flights of steep stairs was what +developed my abdominal muscles and at the same time made me short of wind.</p> + +<p>I coined a new excuse after we had moved to a suburb back of Yonkers. +Frequently I had to run to catch the 5:07 accommodation, because if I +missed it I might have to wait for the 7:05, which was no accommodation. I +would go jamming my way at top speed toward the train gate and on into the +train shed, and when I reached my car I would be 'scaping so emphatically +that the locomotive on up ahead would grow jealous and probably felt as +though it might just as well give up trying to compete in volume of sound +output with a real contender. But I was agile enough for all purposes and +as brisk as any upon my feet. Therein I found my consolation.</p> + +<p>Among all my fellow members of the younger Grand Central Station set there +was scarce a one who could start with me at scratch and beat me to a train +just pulling out of the shed; and even though he might have bested me at +sprinting, I had him whipped to a soufflé at panting. In a hundred-yard +dash I could spot anyone of my juniors a dozen pairs of pants and win out +handily. I was the acknowledged all-weights panting champion of the Putnam +division.</p> + +<div class="figcenter"> +<a name="x036" id="x036"></a> +<img src="images/x036.jpg" +alt="to observe mr. bryan breakfasting is a sight worth seeing." +title="to observe mr. bryan breakfasting is a sight worth seeing." /> +<br /><span class="caption">to observe mr. bryan breakfasting is a sight worth seeing.</span> +</div> + +<p>If there had been ten or twelve of my neighbors as good at this as I was +we might have organized and drilled together and worked out a class cheer +for the Putnam Division Country Club—three deep long pants, say, +followed by nine sharp short pants or pantlets. But I would have been +elected pants leader without a struggle. My merits were too self-evident +for a contest.</p> + +<p>But did I attribute my supremacy in this regard to accumulating and +thickening layers of tissue in the general vicinity of my midriff? I did +not! No, sir, because I was fat—indubitably, uncontrovertibly and beyond +the peradventure of a doubt, fat—I kept on playing the fat man's game of +mental solitaire. I inwardly insisted, and I think partly believed, that +my lung power was too great for the capacity of my throat opening, hence +pants. I cast a pitying eye at other men, deep of girth and purple of +face, waddling down the platform, and as I scudded on past them I would +say to myself that after all there was a tremendous difference between +being obese and being merely well fleshed out. The real reason of course +was that my legs had remained reasonably firm and trim while the torso was +inflating. For I was one who got fat not all over at once but in favored +localities. And I was even as the husband is whose wife is being gossiped +about—the last person in the neighborhood to hear the news.</p> + +<p>As though it were yesterday I remember the day and the place and the +attendant circumstances when and where awakening was forced upon me. Two +of us went to Canada on a hunting trip. The last lap of the journey into +camp called for a fifteen-mile horseback ride through the woods. The +native who was to be our chief guide met us with our mounts at a way +station far up in the interior of Quebec. He knew my friend—had guided +him for two seasons before; but I was a stranger in those parts. Now until +that hour it had never occurred to me that I was anywhere nearly so +bulksome as this friend of mine was. For he indubitably was a person of +vast displacement and augmented gross total tonnage; and in that state of +blindness which denies us the gift to see ourselves as others see us I +never had reckoned myself to be in his class, avoir-dupoisefully +speaking. But as we lined up two abreast alongside the station, with our +camp duffel piled about us, the keen-eyed guide, standing slightly to one +side, considered our abdominal profiles, and the look he cast at my +companion said as plainly as words, "Well, I see you've brought a spare +set along with you in case of a puncture."</p> + +<p>But he did not come right out and say a thing so utterly tactless. What he +did say, in a worried tone, was that he was sorry now he had not fetched +along a much more powerful horse for me to ride on. He had a good big +chunky work animal, not fast but very strong in the back, he said, which +would have answered my purposes first rate.</p> + +<p>I experienced another disillusioning jolt. Could it be that this practiced +woodsman's eye actually appraised me as being as heavy as my mate, or even +heavier? Surely he must be wrong in his judgments. The point was that I +woefully was wrong in mine. How true it is that we who would pluck the +mote from behind a fellow being's waistcoat so rarely take note of the +beam which we have swallowed crosswise!</p> + +<p>Even so, a great light was beginning to percolate to my innermost +consciousness. A grave doubt pestered me through our days of camping there +in the autumnal wilderness. When we had emerged from the woods and had +reached Montreal on the homeward trip I enticed my friend upon a +penny-in-the-slot weighing machine in the Montreal station and I observed +what he weighed; and then when he stepped aside I unostentatiously weighed +myself, and in the box score credited myself with a profound shock; also +with an error, which should have been entered up a long time before that.</p> + +<p>Approximately, we were of the same height and in bone structure not +greatly unlike. I had figured that daily tramping after game should have +taken a few folds of superfluous flesh off my frame, and so, no doubt, it +had done. Yet I had pulled the spindle around the face of the dial to a +point which recorded for me a total of sixteen pounds and odd ounces more +than his penny had registered for him.</p> + +<p>If he was fat, unmistakably and conclusively fat and he was—what then was +I? In Troy weight—Troy where the hay scales come from—the answer was +written. I was fat as fat, or else the machine had lied. And as between me +and that machine I could pick the liar at the first pick.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_V" id="CHAPTER_V" /><span class='smcap'>chapter v</span></h2> + +<h2><i>On Acquiring Some Snappy Pores</i></h2> + + +<p>That night on the sleeper a splendid resolution sprouted within me. Next +morning when we arrived home it was ready and ripe for plucking. I would +trim myself down to more lithesome proportions and I would start the job +right away. It did not occur to me that cutting down my daily consumption +of provender might prove helpful to the success of the proposed +undertaking. Or if it did occur to me I put the idea sternly from me, for +I was by way of being a robust trencherman. I had joyed in the pleasures +of the table, and I had written copiously of those joys, and I now +declined to recant of my faith or to abate my indulgences.</p> + +<p>All this talk which I had heard about balanced rations went in at one ear +and out at the other. I knew what a balanced ration was. I stowed one +aboard three times daily—at morn, again at noon and once more at +nightfall. A balanced ration was one which, being eaten, did not pull you +over on your face; one which you could poise properly if only you leaned +well back, upon arising from the table, and placed the two hands, with a +gentle lifting motion, just under the overhang of the main cargo hold.</p> + +<p>Surely there must be some way of achieving the desired result other than +by following dieting devices. There was—exercising was the answer. I +would exercise and so become a veritable faun.</p> + +<p>Now, so far as I recalled, I had never taken any indoor exercise excepting +once in a while to knock on wood. I abhorred the thought of ritualistic +bedroom calisthenics such as were recommended by divers health experts. +Climbing out of a warm bed and standing out in the middle of a cold room +and giving an imitation of a demoniac semaphore had never appealed to me +as a fascinating divertisement for a grown man. As I think I may have +remarked once before, lying at full length on one's back on the floor +immediately upon awakening of a morning and raising the legs to full +length twenty times struck me as a performance lacking in dignity and +utterly futile.</p> + +<p>Besides, what sort of a way was that to greet the dewy morn?</p> + +<p>So as an alternative I decided to enroll for membership at a gymnasium +where I could have company at my exercising and make a sport of what +otherwise would be in the nature of a punishment. This I did. With a group +of fellow inmates for my team mates, I tossed the medicine ball about. My +score at this was perfect; that is to say, sometimes when it came my turn +to catch I missed the ball, but the ball never once missed me. Always it +landed on some tender portion of my anatomy, so that my average, written +in black-and-blue spots, remained an even 1000.</p> + +<p>Daily I cantered around and around and around a running track until my +breathing was such probably as to cause people passing the building to +think that the West Side Y.M.C.A. was harboring a pet porpoise inside. +Once, doing this, I caught a glimpse of my own form in a looking-glass +which for some reason was affixed to one of the pillars flanking the oval. +A looking-glass properly did not belong there; distinctly it was out of +place and could serve no worthy purpose. Very few of the sights presented +in a gym which largely is patronized by city-bred fat men are deserving to +be mirrored in a glass. They are not such visions as one would care to +store in fond memory's album. Be that as it may, here was this mirror, and +swinging down the course suddenly I beheld myself in it. Clad in a +chastely simple one-piece garment, with my face all a blistered crimson +and my fingers interlaced together about where the third button of the +waistcoat, counting from the bottom up, would have been had I been +wearing any waistcoat, I reminded myself of a badly scorched citizen +escaping in a scantily dressed condition from a burning homestead bringing +with him the chief family treasure clasped in his arms. He had saved the +pianola!</p> + +<p>From the running track or the medicine-ball court I would repair to the +steam room and simmer pleasantly in a temperature of 240 degrees +Fahrenheit—I am sure I have the figures right—until all I needed before +being served was to have the gravy slightly thickened with flour and a +dash of water cress added here and there. Having remained in the steam +cabinet until quite done, I next would jump into the swimming pool, which +concluded the afternoon's entertainment.</p> + +<p>Jumping into the cool water of the pool was supposed to reseal the pores +which the treatment in the hot room had caused to open. In the best +gymnasium circles it is held to be a fine thing to have these educated +pores, but I am sure it can be overdone, and personally I cannot say that +I particularly enjoyed it. I kept it up largely for their sake. They +became highly trained, but developed temperament. They were apt to get the +signals mixed and open unexpectedly on the street, resulting in bad colds +for me.</p> + +<p>For six weeks, on every week day from three to five P.M. I maintained this +schedule religiously—at least I used a good many religious words while so +engaged—and then I went on the scales to find out what progress I had +made toward attaining the desired result. I had kept off the scales until +then because I was saving up, as it were, to give myself a nice jolly +surprise party.</p> + +<p>So I weighed. And I had picked up nine pounds and a half! That was what I +had gained for all my sufferings and all my exertions—that, along with a +set of snappy but emotional pores and a personal knowledge of how a New +England boiled dinner feels just before it comes on the table.</p> + +<p>"This," I said bitterly to myself—"this is sheer foolhardiness! Keep this +up for six weeks more and I'll find myself fallen away to a perfect +three-ton truck. Keep it up for three months and I'll be ready to rent +myself out to the aquarium as a suitable playmate for the leviathan in the +main tank. I shall stop this idiocy before it begins making me seasick +merely to look down at myself as I walk. I may slosh about and billow +somewhat, but I positively decline to heave up and down. I refuse to be +known as the human tidal wave, with women and children being hurriedly +removed to a place of safety at my approach. Right here and now is where I +quit qualifying for the inundation stakes!"</p> + +<p>Which accordingly I did. What I did not realize was that the unwonted +exercise gave me such a magnificent appetite that, after a session at the +gymnasium, I ate about three times as much as I usually did at +dinner—and, mark you, I never had been one with the appetite, as the +saying goes, of a bird, to peck at some Hartz Mountain roller's prepared +food and wipe the stray rape seed off my nose on a cuttle-fish bone and +then fly up on the perch and tuck the head under the wing and call it a +meal. I had ever been what might be termed a sincere feeder. So, never +associating the question of diet with the problem of attaining physical +slightness, I swung back again into my old mode of life with the resigned +conviction that since destiny had chosen me to be fat there was nothing +for me to do in the premises excepting to go right on to the end of my +mortal chapter being fat, fatter and perhaps fattest. I'd just make the +best of it.</p> + +<p>And I'd use care about crossing a county bridge at any gait faster than a +walk.</p> + +<p>Now this continued for years and years, and then here a few months ago +something else happened. And on top of that something else—to wit: The +Great Reduction.</p> + +<p>Of the Great Reduction more anon.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_VI" id="CHAPTER_VI" /><span class='smcap'>chapter vi</span></h2> + +<h2><i>More Anon</i></h2> + + +<p>Well, I made up my mind, having tried violent exercise in the gymnasium, +coupled with violent language in the steam room, and having found neither +or both had been of the least avail in trimming down my proportions, but +on the contrary had augmented them to the extent of nearly ten pounds, +live weight, that I would let well enough alone. If 'twere my ordained +fate to be fat—why, then so be it; I'd be fatly fatalistic and go on +through life undulating and rippling. If an all-wise Providence meant to +call me to the estate of being the bulkiest writing man using the English +language for a vehicle, then let Hilaire Belloc look to his laurels and +Gilbert K. Chesterton to his unholsterings. There was one consolation: +Thank heavens the championship would remain in America!</p> + +<p>The years go marching by in ordered processional. A great war bursts and +for a space endures. In our own land prohibition is nationally enacted and +women's suffrage comes to be, and Irving Berlin, reading the signs of the +times, decides to write The Blue Laws Blues. Fashions of thought change; +other fashions, also. A girl who was born without hips or eyebrows and who +in childhood was regarded as a freak, now finds herself, at the age of +eighteen, exactly in the mode, thus proving that all things come to those +who wait. Czecho-Slovakia is discovered. The American forces spent three +days taking Château-Thierry and three years trying to learn to pronounce +it. Ireland undertakes to settle her ancient problem on the basis of +self-extermination. Several rich retail profiteers die, the approval being +hearty and general, and on arriving at heaven experience great difficulty +in passing through the Needle's Eye, or tradesmen's entrance. Somebody +tells Henry Ford about what some high priests did in Jerusalem nearly two +thousand years ago and in the first flush of his startled indignation he +becomes violently anti-Semitic. General Pershing returns from the +battlefields of Europe universally acclaimed a model of military +efficiency and wearing so many medals that alongside him John Philip +Sousa, by contrast, looks absolutely nude. His friends project him into +the political arena and the result is summed in a phrase—"Lafayette, he +ain't there!" Unavailing efforts are made by a rebellious and unreconciled +few of us to find a presidential candidate willing to run on a platform of +but four planks, namely: Wines, ales, liquors and cigars. Harding wins, +Scattering second; Cox also ran: slogan: "He Kept Us Out of McAdoo." +Manhattan Island, from whence the rest of the country derives its panics, +its jazz tremblors and its girl shows, develops a severe sinking sensation +in the pit of its financial stomach, accompanied by acute darting pains +at the juncture of Broad and Wall. This is the way Thomas Carlyle used to +start off a new chapter, and I like it. It denotes erudition. Ziegfeld +builds a new Follies show around twelve pairs of winsome knee joints. +North Dakota blows down the Nonpartisan League and discovers that darned +thing was loaded in both barrels. The Prussians are pained to note that +for some reason or other a number of people seem to harbor a grudge +against them. Nine thousand Kentucky mint patches are plowed under and the +sites sown with rosemary; that's for remembrance. In New York plans are +undertaken for construing the Eighteenth Amendment along the lines of the +selective draft, upon the theory that booze is a bad thing for some people +and much too good for many of the others. The word "intrigued" creeps into +our language and becomes common property, but the fiction writers saw it +first. A business men's cabinet, composed almost exclusively of +politicians, succeeds a business men's cabinet composed almost +exclusively of politicians. In order to hurry along the payment of +Installment One of the Indemnity France whistles up the reserves and that +chore is chored. Pessimists, including many of the old-line Democrats, +practically all the maltsters, and Aunt Emma Goldman, are filled with a +dismal conviction that creation has gone plum' to perdition in a hand +basket. Those more optimistically inclined look upon the brighter side of +things and distill consolation from the thought that nothing is so bad but +what it might have been worse—Trotzky might have been born twins. Great +Britain has her post-war industrial crisis, Serial Number 24. The Sinn +Féin enlarges the British national anthem to read God Save the King Till +We Can Get at Him! By a strict party vote Congress decides the share in +the victory achieved by the A.E.F. was overwhelmingly Republican, but that +the airship program went heavily Democratic. Popular distrust of +home-brew recipes assumes a nationwide phase. This brings us up to the +early spring of this year of grace, 1921, which is what I have been aiming +for all through this paragraph.</p> + +<p>Quite without warning, I discovered along about the first of March that +something ailed me; something was rocking the boat. About my heart there +was a sense of pressure, so it seemed to me, or else my imagination was at +fault. Mentally, I found myself—well, for lack of a better word to +express it—logy. Otherwise, in all physical regards, I felt as brisk and +peart as ever I have, despite the circumstance of having reached the age +when a great many of us are confronted by the distressing discovery that +we are rapidly getting no younger.</p> + +<p>Now when a man who has always enjoyed such outrageously perfect health as +it has been my good fortune to enjoy takes note that certain nagging +manifestations are persisting within him it is his duty, or least it +should be his duty, to try to find out the underlying cause of whatever +it is that distresses him and correct the trouble before it becomes +chronic.</p> + +<p>I did not get frightened—I trust I am not a self-alarmist—but I did get +worried. I made up my mind that I would not wait, as those who approach +middle age so often do, for the medical examiner of an insurance company +to scare me into sudden conniption fits. But I also made up my mind that I +would find out what radically was wrong with me, if anything, and endeavor +to master it while the mastering was good.</p> + +<p>This, though, was after I had harked back to the days of my adolescence. I +was born down on the northern edge of the southern range of the North +American malaria belt; and when I was growing up, if one seemed +intellectually torpid or became filled with an overpowering bodily +languor, the indisposition always was diagnosed offhand as a touch of +malaria. Accordingly, the victim, taking his own advice or another's, +jolted his liver with calomel until the poor thing flinched every time a +strange pill was seen approaching it, and then he rounded out the course +of treatment with all the quinine the traffic would stand. Recalling these +early campaigns, I borrowed of their strategy for use against my present +symptoms—if symptoms they were. I took quinine until my ears rang so that +persons passing me on the public highway would halt to listen to the +chimes. My head was filled with mysterious muffled rumblings. It was like +living in a haunted house and being one at the same time.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_VII" id="CHAPTER_VII" /><span class='smcap'>chapter vii</span></h2> + +<h2><i>Office Visits, $10</i></h2> + + +<p>It required all of two weeks of experimenting with my interior to convince +me that whatever it might be that annoyed me, it surely was not a thing +which an intensive bombardment of the liver would cure. The liver has a +low visibility but is easy to hit.</p> + +<p>I had the aversion to seeking professional guidance for the curing of a +presumably minor disorder that most robust male adults have. In personal +tribute I may add that I have never been hypochondriac in any possible +respect. However, toward the end of those three weeks I formed the +decision that I would go to see a doctor or so. But I would sneak up on +these gentlemen, so to speak. I would call upon them in the rôle of a +friend rather than avowedly as a prospective patient, and take them into +my confidence, as it were, by degrees. Somewhere in the back part of my +brain I nursed a persistent fear that my complaints might be diagnosed as +symptoms of that incurable malady known as being forty-four years old, +going, on forty-five. And I knew that much already without paying a +physician twenty-five dollars for telling me so the first time and ten +dollars for each time he told it to me over again.</p> + +<p>Rather shamefacedly, with a well-simulated air of casualness, I dropped in +upon a physician who is a friend of mine and in whose judgment I have +confidence; and then, after a two-day interval, I went to see a second +physician of my acquaintance who, I believe, also thoroughly knows his +trade. With both men I followed the same tactics—roundabout chatting on +the topic of this or that, and finally an honest confession as to the real +purpose of my visit. In both instances the results were practically +identical. Each man manifested an almost morbid curiosity touching on my +personal habits and bodily idiosyncrasies. Each asked me a lot of +questions. Each went at me with X-ray machines and blood tests and +chemical analysissies—if there isn't any such word I claim there should +be—until my being was practically an open book to him and I had no +secrets left at all.</p> + +<p>And the upshot of all this was that each of them told me that though +organically I was as sound as a nut in fact much sounder than some of the +nuts they knew professionally—I was carrying an overload of avoirdupois +about with me. In other words, I was too fat for my own good. I was eating +too much sweet stuff and entirely too much starch—especially starch. They +agreed on this point emphatically. As well as I could gather, I was +subjecting my interior to that highly shellacked gloss which is peculiar +to the bosom of the old-fashioned full-dress or burying shirt upon its +return from the steam laundry, when what my system really called for was +the dull domestic finish.</p> + +<p>"Well, doc," I said upon hearing this for the second time in language +which already had a familiar sound—"well, all that you say being true, +what then?"</p> + +<p>"For one thing, more exercise."</p> + +<p>"But I take plenty of exercise now."</p> + +<p>"For example, what?"</p> + +<p>"For example, golf."</p> + +<p>"How often do you play golf?"</p> + +<p>"Well, not so very often, as the real golf-bug or caddie's worm would +measure the thing—say, on an average of once a week in the golfing +season. But I take so many swings at the ball before hitting it that I +figure I get more exercise out of the game than do those who play oftener +but take only about one wallop at the pill in driving off. And when I +drive into the deep grass, as is my wont, my work with the niblick would +make you think of somebody bailing out a sinking boat. My bunker exercises +are frequently what you might call violent. And in the fall of the year I +do a lot of tramping about in the woods with a gun. I might add that on a +hunting trip I can walk many a skinny person into a state of total +exhaustion." I stated this last pridefully.</p> + +<p>"All right for that, then," he said. "We'll concede that you get an +abundance of exercise. Then there is another thing you should do, and of +the two this is by far the more essential—you should go on a diet."</p> + +<p>Right there I turned mentally rebellious. I wanted to reduce my bulk, but +I did not want to reduce my provender. I offered counter-arguments in +defense. I pointed but that for perhaps five years past my weight +practically had been stationary. Also I called attention to the fact that +I no longer ate so heavily as once I had. Not that I wished actually to +decry my appetite. It had been a good friend to me and not for worlds +would I slander it. I have a sincere conviction that age cannot wither nor +custom stale my infinite gastric juices. Never, I trust, will there come a +time when I shan't relish my victuals or when I'll feel disinclined to +chase the last fugitive bite around and around the plate until I overtake +it. But I presented the claim, which was quite true, that I was not the +consumer, measured by volume, I once had been. Perhaps my freighterage +spaces, with passing years, had grown less expansive or less accommodating +or something.</p> + +<p>Likewise, I invited his consideration of the fact, which was not to be +gainsaid either, that many men very much less elaborated than I in girth +customarily ate very much more than I did. I recalled, offhand, sundry +conspicuous examples of this sort. I believe I mentioned one or two such. +For instance, now, there was Mr. William Jennings Bryan. The Bryan +appetite, as I remarked to the doctor, is one of the chief landmarks of +Mr. Bryan's home city of Lincoln, Nebraska. They take the sight-seeing +tourists around to have a look at it, the first thing.</p> + +<p>To observe Mr. Bryan breakfasting on the morning when a national +Democratic convention is in session is a sight worth seeing. A double +order of cantaloupes on the half shell, a derby hat full of oatmeal, a +rosary of sausages, and about as many flapjacks as would be required to +tessellate the floor of a fair-sized reception hall is nothing at all for +him. And when he has concluded his meal he gets briskly up and strolls +around to the convention hall and makes a better speech and a longer one +and a louder pile than anybody. Naturally, time, the insatiable remodeler, +has worked some outward changes in Mr. Bryan since the brave old days of +the cross of gold. His hair, chafed by the constant pressure of the halo, +has retreated up and ever up his scalp until the forehead extends clear +over and down upon the sunset slope. The little fine wrinkles are thickly +smocked at the corners of the eagle eyes that flashed so fiercely at the +cringing plutocrats.</p> + +<p>But his bearing is just as graceful and his voice just as silvery and as +strong as when in '96 he advocated free silver to save the race, or when +he advocated anti-expansion in the Philippines, or government ownership +of the railroads, or a policy of nonpreparedness for war when Germany +first began acting up—Grover Cleveland Bergdoll felt the same way about +it and so did Ma Bergdoll;—and I, for one, have no doubt that Mr. Bryan +will be just as supple, mentally and physically, three years hence when, +if he runs true to form, he will be advocating yet another of that series +of those immemorial Jeffersonian principles of the fathers, which he +thinks up, to order, right out of his own head, when a campaign impends. +Mr. Bryan knows how to play the political game—none better; but he +certainly does have a large discard. That, however, is aside from the main +issue.</p> + +<p>The point I sought to bring out there in the office of my friend Doctor +So-and-so was that Mr. Bryan, to my knowledge, ate what he craved and all +that he craved, yet did not become obese. When the occasion demanded he +could be amply bellicose, but the accent was not upon the first two +syllables.</p> + +<p>I cited similar cases further to buttress my position. I told him that +almost the skinniest human being I ever knew had been one of the largest +eaters. I was speaking now of John Wesley Bass, the champion raw-egg eater +of Massac Precinct, whose triumphant career knew not pause or discomfiture +until one day at the McCracken County fair when suddenly tragedy dire +impended.</p> + +<p>He did not overextend himself in the gustatory line—that to one of John +Wesley Bass' natural gifts and attainments well-nigh would have been +impossible; but he betrayed a lack of caution when, having broken his +former record by eating thirty-six raw eggs at a sitting, he climbed upon +a steam merry-go-round, shortly thereafter falling off the spotted wooden +giraffe which he rode, and being removed to the city hospital in an +unconscious condition.</p> + +<p>That night later when the crisis had passed the doctors said that as +nearly as they could figure out a case so unusual, Mr. Bass had had a +very close call from being just naturally scrambled to death. I spoke at +length of my former fellow townsman's powers, dwelling heavily upon the +fact that, despite all, he never thickened up at the waistline. Throughout +the narrative, however, the doctor punctuated my periods with derisive +snorts which were disconcerting to an orderly presentation of the facts. +Nevertheless, I continued until I had reached what I regarded as a telling +climax.</p> + +<p>"Piffle!" he rejoined. "One hoarse raucous piffle and three sharp decisive +puffs for your arguments! I tell you that what ails you is this: You are +now registering, the preliminary warnings of obesity. The danger is not +actually here yet; but for you Nature already has set the danger signals. +There's a red light on the switch for one I. Cobb. You are due before a +great while for a head-end collision with your own health. You can take my +advice or you can let it alone. That's entirely up to you. Only don't +blame me if you come back here some day all telescoped up amidships.</p> + +<p>"And please don't consume time which is reasonably valuable to me, however +lightly you may regard it, by telling me now about slim men who eat more +than you do and yet keep their figures. The woods are full of them; also +the owl wagons. The difference between such men as those you have +described and such men as you is that they were made to be thin men and to +keep on being thin men regardless of their food consumption, and that your +sort are naturally predisposed to fatness. You can't judge their cases by +yours any more than you can judge the blood-sweating behemoth of Holy Writ +by the plans and specifications of the humble earwig.</p> + +<p>"One man's meat is another man's poison; that's a true saying. And here's +another saying—one cannot eat his cake and have it, too. But that's an +error so far as you are concerned. The trouble with you is that when you +eat your cake you still have it—in layers of fat. If you want to get rid +of the layers you'll have to cut out the cake, or most of it, anyway. Must +I make you a diagram, or is this plain enough for your understanding?"</p> + +<p>It was—abundantly. But I still had one more bright little idea waiting in +the second-line trenches. I called up the reserves.</p> + +<p>"Ahem!" I said. "Well now, old man, how about trying some of these +electrical treatments or these chemicalized baths or these remedies I see +advertised? I was reading only the other day where one successful operator +promised on his word of honor to take off flesh for anybody, no matter who +it was, without interfering with that person's table habits and customs."</p> + +<p>My friend can be very plain-spoken when the spirit moves him.</p> + +<div class="figcenter"> +<a name="x073" id="x073"></a> +<img src="images/x073.jpg" +alt=""you are now registering the preliminary warnings—"" +title=""you are now registering the preliminary warnings—"" /> +<br /><span class="caption">"you are now registering the preliminary warnings—"</span> +</div> + +<p>"Say, listen to me," he snapped, "or better still, you'd better write down +what I'm about to say and stick it in your hat where you can find it and +consult it when your mind begins wandering again. Those special +mechanical devices to reduce fat people are contrived for the benefit of +men and lazy women who are too slothful to take exercise or else too +besotted in the matter of food indulgence to face the alternative of +dieting. They may not do any harm—properly operated, they probably do +not—but, at best, I would regard them as being merely temporary +expedients specially devised as first aid to the incurably lazy.</p> + +<p>"And as for pills and boluses and bottled goods guaranteed to reduce your +weight, and as for all these patented treatments and proprietary +preparations which you see boosted in the papers—bah! Either they are +harmless mixtures, in which event they'll probably do you no serious +injury, but will certainly do you no real good; or else they contain drugs +which, taken to excess, may cut you down in size, but have the added +drawback of very probably cutting short your life.</p> + +<p>"No, sir-ree! For you it's dieting, now and from now on. You may be able +to relax your diet in time, but you can never altogether forego it. Give +us this day our daily diet—that's your proper prayer. And you'd better +start praying pretty soon, too!"</p> + +<p>"All right, doc," I said resignedly. "You've practically converted me. I +can't say I'm happy over the prospect, but if you say so I'm prepared to +become a true believer. But since, between us, we're about to take all the +joy out of life, let's be thorough. What must I do to be saved? Give me +the horrible details right here. I might as well hear the worst at one +session."</p> + +<p>"I'm no dietitian," he said. "I don't profess to be one. That's not my +line—my line is the diagnostic. Of course I could lay down a few broad +general rules for your guidance—any experienced practitioner could do +that—but to get the best returns you should consult a diet specialist. +However, in parting—I have several paying guests waiting for me and we +are now about to part—I will throw in one more bit of advice without +charge. No matter what suggestions you may get from any quarter, I would +urge you not to follow any banting formula so rigorous as to take off your +superfluous flesh very rapidly. Take your time about it. If you live as +long as both of us hope you may you'll have plenty of time. There's no +rush, so go at it gradually. Be regular about it, but don't be too +ambitious at the outset. Don't try to turn yourself into a tricky sprite +in two weeks. For a fat man too abruptly to strip the flesh off his bones +I regard as dangerous. It weakens him and depletes his powers of +resistance and makes him fair game for any stray microbe which may be +cruising about looking for a place to set up housekeeping."</p> + +<p>At first blush it might appear to the lay mind that a germ would scarcely +care to pick a bone when it had fat meat to feed on, but my own +recollections bore out my friend's statements. I remembered a man of my +acquaintance, an enormously fleshy and unwieldy man, who, fearing +apoplexy, undertook a radical scheme of banting. He lost fifty pounds in +three months, so apoplexy did not get him, but pneumonia did with great +suddenness. He was sick only three days. Nobody suspected that he was +seriously ill until the third day, when suddenly he just hauled off and +died.</p> + +<p>So I promised to have a care against seeking to hurry myself right out of +the flounder class and right into the smelt division.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_VIII" id="CHAPTER_VIII" /><span class='smcap'>chapter viii</span></h2> + +<h2><i>The Friendly Sons of the Boiled Spinach</i></h2> + + +<p>My friend gave me the names of several men of acknowledged standing and +told me I should be making no mistake did I put myself in the hands of any +one on the list. I thanked him and departed from his presence. To the +casual eye I may have seemed, going away, to be in high spirits; but, +confidentially, I wasn't feeling so very brash. My spirits were low. I had +heard the truth—I made no effort to deceive myself there—but the truth +was painful.</p> + +<p>Still, knowing what I should do, I hesitated, temporizing with myself. I +gave a couple of days of intensive meditation to the subject, and then I +reached this conclusion: I would read a few standard and orthodox works +on dietetics, and, so doing, try to arrive at least at a superficial +knowledge of the matter. Also, I would balance what one recognized +authority said as against what another recognized authority said, and +then, before going to a specialist, I would do a little personal +experimenting with my diet and mark the effects.</p> + +<p>I arrived at this decision privately, taking no one into my confidence. +And without an intent to deprive any hard-worked specialist of a +prospective fee, I shall ever continue to believe that the second part of +the course I chose to follow was a wise one. It might not serve my +brother-in-obesity, but it served me well. I'm sure of that.</p> + +<p>But the first part of the system naturally came first. This had to do with +research work among the best authorities. Here I struck one of the snags +that rise in the pathway of the hardy soul who goes adventuring into any +given department of the science of medicine and its allied sciences. I was +pained to observe how rare it was for two experts, of whatsoever period, +to agree upon a single essential element. An amateur investigator was left +at a loss to fathom why such entirely opposite conclusions should have +been arrived at by the members of the same school when presumably both had +had the same raw materials to work on. By their raw materials I mean their +patients. But so it was.</p> + +<p>The ancient apostles of dietetics, the original pathfinders into a +hitherto untracked field, had disciples who set out to follow in their +footsteps, but before they had traveled very far along the alimentary +trail the disciples were quarreling bitterly with the masters' deductions +and conclusions. To-day's school was snooty touching on the major opinions +of yesterday's crowd, and to-morrow's crowd already made faces at +to-day's.</p> + +<p>On just two points I found a unanimity of opinion among what might be +termed the middle group of dietetic explorers as counter-distinguished +from the pioneering cult and the modern or comparatively modern. Each one +was so absolutely certain that he was so absolutely right and so +absolutely certain that all his contemporaries were so absolutely wrong.</p> + +<p>At the beginning, it seemed, a reduction of the sufferer's flesh had been +attempted by the simple device of bleeding him copiously—not with a +monthly statement, as latterly, but with a lancet. Abundant drinking of +vinegar also had been recommended as a means to accomplish the desired +end. They were noble drinkers in the olden times, but until I began +delving into literature of the subject I did not suspect that there had +been any out-and-out vinegar topers.</p> + +<p>There was citation in an early work of the interesting case of the Marquis +of Cortona, a subchieftain under the Duke of Alva, and a fine fat old +butcher he must have been, too, by all tellings. Finding himself grown so +rotund that no longer could he enter with zest into the massacre bees and +torture outings which the Spaniards were carrying on in the harried +Netherlands, the marquis had recourse to vinegar; and so efficacious was +the treatment that, as the tradition runs, he soon could wrap his loosened +skin about him in great slack folds like a cloak, and thus, close-reefed, +go merrily murdering his way across the Low Countries.</p> + +<p>One pictures the advantages accruing. In cold weather, now, he might +overlap his wrinkles in a clapboarded effect and save the expense of +laying in heavy underwear. True, this might give to the wearer a +clinker-built appearance; still it would keep him nice and warm, and no +doubt he had his armor on outside the rest of his things. But likewise +there must have been drawbacks. Suppose, now, the marquis were caught out +in blowy weather and the wind worked in under his tucks and the ratlines +pulled loose and, all full-rigged and helpless, bellying and billowing and +flapping and jibing, he went scudding against his will before the gale. +Could he hope to tack and go about before he blew clear over into the next +county? I doubt it.</p> + +<p>And suppose he inflated himself for a party or a reception or something, +and a practical joker put a tack in a chair and he sat down on it and had +a blow-out. The thought is not a pretty one, yet the thing were possible.</p> + +<p>From these crude beginnings I worked my way down toward the present day. +Doctor Banting, of England, the father of latter-day dietetics from whose +name in commemoration of his services to mankind we derive the verb +intransitive "to bant," had theories wherein his chief contemporaneous +German rival, Epstein the Bavarian, radically disagreed with him. Voit, +coming along subsequently, disagreed in important details with both. Among +the moderns I discerned where Dr. Woods Hutchinson had his pet ideas and +Doctor Wiley had his, diametrically opposed. So it went. There was almost +as much of disputation here as there is when a federation of women's +clubs is holding an annual election. It was all so very confusing to one +aiming to do the right thing.</p> + +<p>One learned savant flatly laid down the ultimatum that the individual +seeking to reduce should cut out all pork products from chitterings clear +through the list to headcheese and give his undivided support to the red +meats and the white. One of his brethren was equally positive that I might +partake of bacon and even ham in moderation, but urged that I walk around +red meat as though it were a pesthouse. Yet a third—a foe, plainly, to +the butcher, but a well-wisher to the hay-and-produce dealer if ever one +lived—recommended that I should eliminate all meat of whatsoever +character or color and stick closely to fodder, roughage and processed +ensilage. I judge he sent his more desperate cases to a livery stable.</p> + +<p>According to one dictum, bread was all right up to a certain point, and, +according to another, all wrong. This man here held a brief for beans, +especially the succulent baked bean; that man yonder served solemn warning +upon me that if perversely I persisted to continue to eat baked beans the +fat globules would form so fast I would have the sensation that a little +boy was inside of me somewhere blowing bubbles. The writer didn't exactly +say this, but it was the inference I drew from his remarks.</p> + +<p>Eat dried fruits until your seams give, said Doctor A. Avoid dried fruits +as you would the plague, counseled the equally eminent Doctor B. Professor +C considered the drinking of water with meals highly inadvisable; whereas +Professor D said that without adding an extra ounce of weight I might +consume water until my fluid contents sloshed up and down in me when I +walked, and merely by getting a young lady in Oriental costume to stand +alongside me I might qualify at a Sunday-school entertainment for the +entire supporting cast of the familiar tableau entitled Rebecca at the +Well. He intimated that just so I stopped short of committing suicide as +an inside job all would be fine and dandy. I do not claim that these were +his words; this is the free interpretation of his meaning. Sink the knife +in the butter to the very hilt—there will be no ill effects but only a +beneficial outcome—declares such-and-such a food faddist. Eschew butter +by all means or accept the consequences, clarions an earnest voice. Well, +I never was much of a hand for eschewed butter anyway. We keep our own cow +and make our own butter and it seems to slip down, just so.</p> + +<p>In the vegetable kingdom the controversy raged with unabated fury. The +boiled prune, blandest and most inoffensive of breakfast dishes, formed +the basis of a spirited debate. There were pro-prunists and there were +con-prunists. The parsnip had its champions and its antagonists; the +carrot its defenders and its assailants. In this quarter was the cabbage +heartily indorsed, there was it belittled and made naught of. The +sprightly spring onion, already socially scorned in some of the best lay +circles, suffered attack at the hands of at least one scientific and +scholarly professional.</p> + +<p>After reading his strictures I remarked to myself that really there +remained but one field of useful popularity for the onion to adorn; in +time it might hope to supplant the sunflower as the floral emblem of +Kansas, as typifying a great political principle which originated in that +state: The Initiative, when one took a chance and ate a young onion; the +Referendum, while one's digestive apparatus wrestled with it; the Recall, +if it disagreed with one. Alone, of all the vegetables, stood spinach, +with not a single detractor. On this issue the vote in the affirmative +practically was by acclamation. I am tin position to state that boiled +spinach has not an enemy among the experts. This seems but fair—it has so +few friends among the eating public.</p> + +<p>I observed much and confusing talk of the value of nitrogens, proteids +and—when I had reached the ultra-modernists—vitamines. Vitamines, I +gathered, had only recently been discovered, yet by the progressives they +were held to be of the supremest importance in the equation of properly +balanced human sustenance. To my knowledge I had never consciously eaten +vitamines unless a vitamine was what gave guaranteed strictly fresh string +beans, as served at a table-d'hôte restaurant, that peculiar flavor. Here +all along I had figured it was the tinny taste of the can, which shows how +ignorant one may be touching on vitally important matters. I visualized a +suitable luncheon for one banting according to the newest and most +generally approved formula:</p> + +<p class="center"> +<b>RELISH</b><br /> +<span class='smcap'>Mixed Gelatinoids</span><br /> +<br /> +<b>POTAGE</b><br /> +<span class='smcap'>Strained Nitrogen Gumbo</span><br /> +<br /> +<b>ENTREE</b><br /> +<span class='smcap'>Grilled Proteids With Globulin Patties</span><br /> +<br /> +<b>DESSERT</b><br /> +<span class='smcap'>Compote Of Assorted Vitamines</span><br /> +</p> + +<p>Or the alternative course for one sincerely desirous of reducing, who +believed everything he saw in print, was to cut out all the proscribed +articles of food—which meant everything edible except spinach—and starve +gracefully on a diet composed exclusively of boiled spinach, with the +prospect of dying a dark green death in from three to six weeks and +providing one's own protective coloration if entombed in a cemetery +containing cedars.</p> + +<p>Personally I was not favorably inclined toward either plan, so I elected +to let my conscience be my guide, backed by personal observation and +personal experimentation. I was traveling pretty constantly this past +spring, and in the smoking compartments of the Pullmans, where all men, +for some curious reason, grow garrulous and confidential, I put crafty +leading questions to such of my fellow travelers as were over-sized and +made mental notes of their answers for my own subsequent use. Since the +Eighteenth Amendment put the nineteenth hole out of commission, +prohibition and how to evade it are the commonest of all conversational +topics among those moving about from place to place in America; but the +subject of what a man eats, and more particularly what he eats for +breakfast, runs it a close second for popularity.</p> + +<p>For example, there is the seasoned trans-atlantic tourist who, on the +occasion of a certain terrifically stormy passage, was for three days the +only person on board excepting the captain who never missed a single meal. +You find him everywhere; there must be a million or more of him; and he +loves to talk about it, and he does.</p> + +<p>But even more frequently encountered is the veteran drummer—no, beg +pardon, the veteran district sales manager, for there aren't any drummers +any more, or even any traveling salesmen; but instead we have district +sales managers featuring strong selling points—I say, even more +frequently encountered is the veteran district sales manager, wearing a +gravy-colored waistcoat if a tasty dresser, or a waistcoat of a +nongravy-colored or contrasting shade if careless, who craves to tell +strangers what, customarily, he eats for breakfast.</p> + +<p>I made it a point to study the proportions and hearken to the disclosures +of such a one, and if he carried his stomach in a hanging-garden effect, +with terraces rippling down and flying buttresses and all; and if he had a +pasty, unhealthy complexion or an apoplectic tint to his skin I said to +myself that thenceforth I should apply the reverse English to his favorite +matutinal prescription.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_IX" id="CHAPTER_IX" /><span class='smcap'>chapter ix</span></h2> + +<h2><i>Adventure of The Fallen Egg</i></h2> + + +<p>So, having mapped out my campaign of attack against my fat, I rose one +morning from my berth in the sleeping car and I dressed; and firmly +clutching my new-formed resolution to prevent its escape, I made my way to +the dining car and sat down and gave my order to the affable honor +graduate of Tuskegee Institute who graciously deigned to wait on me.</p> + +<p>Now, theretofore, for so far back as I remembered, breakfast had been my +heartiest meal of the entire day, with perhaps two exceptions—luncheon +and dinner. Precedent inclined me toward ordering about as many pieces of +sliced banana as would be required to button a fairly tall woman's +princess frock all the way down her back, with plenty of sugar and cream, +and likewise a large porringer of some standard glutinous cereal, to be +followed by sausages with buckwheat cakes and a few odd kickshaws and +comfits in the way of strawberry preserves and hot buttered toast and +coffee that was half cream, and first one thing and then another. But +Spartanlike I put temptation sternly behind me and told the officiating +collegian to bring me plain boiled prunes, coffee with hot milk and +saccharin tablets, dry toast and one dropped egg.</p> + +<p>The prunes and the coffee were according to specifications, although, +lacking the customary cream and three lumps of sugar, the coffee was in +the nature of a profound disappointment. But a superficial inquiry +convinced me that the egg was not properly a dropped egg at all.</p> + +<p>Here was a fallen egg, if I ever saw one. I was filled with pity for +it—poor, forsaken, abandoned thing, with none to speak a kind word for +it! And probably more sinned against than sinning, too. Perhaps there was +hereditary influences to be reckoned with. Perhaps its producer had been +incubator raised, with no mother to guide her and only the Standard Oil +Company for a foster parent. And what would a New Jersey corporation know +about raising a hen?</p> + +<p>Thus in sudden compassion I mused. To the waiter, though, I said:</p> + +<p>"There has been a mistake here, alumnus. This egg never was meant to be +dropped—it was meant to be thrown. Kindly remove the melancholy +evidences."</p> + +<p>He offered to provide a substitute, but the edge of my zest seemed dulled. +I made dry toast the climax of my chastely simple repast. It was simple +and it was chaste, but otherwise not altogether what I should characterize +as a successful repast. It lacked, as it were.</p> + +<p>Let us pass along to noontime. Ere noontime came I was consumed with +gnawing pains of emptiness. As nearly as I might judge, I contained naught +save vast hollow spaces and acoustics and vacuums and empty, echoing, +neglected convolutions. Sorely was I tempted to relax the rigors of the +just-inaugurated régime; nobly, though, I resisted the impulse.</p> + +<p>As I look back now on that day I find the memory of my suffering has +dimmed slightly. The passage of weeks and months has served to soften the +harsh outlines of poignant recollection. What now in retrospect most +impresses me is the heroism I displayed, the stark fortitude, the grandeur +of will power, the triumph for character. Sheer gallantry, I call it.</p> + +<p>For my midday meal I had more dry toast, a reduced portion of boiled +tongue and a raw apple—satisfying enough to some, I grant you, but to me +no more than a tease to my palate. Long before three o'clock I knew +exactly how a tapeworm feels when its landlord goes on a hunger strike. +Every salivary gland I owned was standing on tiptoe screaming for help; +every little mucous membrane had a sorrow all its own. Each separate +fiber of my innermost being cried out for greases and for sugars and for +the wonted starchy compounds for to stay it and for to comfort it.</p> + +<p>I underwent pangs such as had not been mine since away back yonder in +August of 1914, in the time of the sack of Belgium, when the Germans +locked up five of us for a day and a night in a cow stable where no +self-respecting cow would voluntarily have stayed, and, then sent us by +train under guard on a three-day journey into Germany, yet all the while +kept right on telling us we were not prisoners but guests of the German +Army. And at the end of the third day we reached the unanimous conclusion +among ourselves that the only outstanding distinction we could see, from +where we sat, between being prisoners of the German Army and guests of the +German Army was that from time to time they did feed the prisoners. For +throughout the journey the eight of us—since by now our little party had +grown—lived rather simply and frugally and, I might say, sketchily on +rations consisting of one loaf of soldiers' bread, one bottle of mineral +water and a one-pound pot of sour and rancid honey which must have +emanated in the first place from a lot of very morbid, low-minded bees.</p> + +<p>However, in those exciting days there were many little moving distractions +about to keep one from brooding o'ermuch on thoughts of lacking provender. +I boast not, but merely utter a verity, when I state that every time I +shook myself I shifted the center of population. Where we had been the +lesser wild life of midcontinental Europe abounded. In the matter of a +distinction which had come to me utterly without solicitation or effort on +my part I have no desire to brag, but in justice to myself—and my +boarders—I must add that at that moment, of all the human beings in +Central Europe, I was the most densely inhabited. My companions scratched +along, doing fairly well, too; but I led the field—I was so much roomier +than any one of them was.</p> + +<p>But here aboard this Pullman on this, the dedicatory day of my +self-imposed martyrdom, I could not lose myself as I had on that former +historic occasion in the ardor of chasing the small game of the country. +By four o'clock in the afternoon I could appreciate the sensations of a +conch shell on a parlor whatnot. I had a feeling that if anyone were to +press his ear up against me he would hear a murmuring sound as of distant +sea waves. Yet, mark you, I held bravely out, fighting still the good +fight. This, then, was my dinner, if such it might in truth be called: +Clear soup, a smallish slice of rare roast beef cut shaving thin, gluten +bread sparsely buttered, a cloud of watercress no larger than a man's +hand, another raw apple and a bit of domestic cheese—nothing rich, +nothing exotic, no melting French <i>fromages</i>, no creamy Danish pastries.</p> + +<p>Only when I reached my demi-tasse, which I took straight, did I permit +myself a touch of luxury. I lit my cigar with a genuine imported Swedish +parlor match.</p> + +<p>Followed then the first comforting manifestation, the first gratefully +registered taste of recompense for my privations. I had to speak that +night and in a large hall, too, and I found my voice to be clearer and +stronger than usual, and found, also, that I spoke with much less effort +than usual. I was sure partial fasting during the day was bearing fruits +in the evening, and I was right, as subsequent evening experiences proved +to me. I had rather dreaded that hunger gripes would make my night a +sleepless one, but it didn't happen. I may have dreamed longing dreams +about victuals, but I tore off eight solid hours of unbridled and—I dare +say—uproarious rest.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_X" id="CHAPTER_X" /><span class='smcap'>chapter x</span></h2> + +<h2><i>Wherein Our Hero Falters</i></h2> + + +<p>Next day I kept it up, varying the first day's menus slightly, but keeping +the bulk consumption down, roughly, to about one-half or possibly +one-third what my rations formerly had been. Before night of the second +day that all-gone sensation had vanished. Already I had made the agreeable +discovery that I could get along and be reasonably happy on from 35 to 50 +per cent of what until then I had deludedly thought was required to +nourish me. Before the week ended I felt fitter and sprier in every way +than I had for years past; more alive, more interested in things, quicker +on my feet and brisker in my mental processes than in a long time. The +chronic logy, foggy feeling in my head disappeared and failed to return. +I may add that to date it still has not returned. Relieved of pressure +against its valves—at least I assume that was what came to pass—my heart +began functioning as I assume a normal heart should function, and at once +the sense of oppression in the neighborhood of the heart was gone.</p> + +<p>Within the same week I took most joyful note of the fact that I was losing +flesh in the vicinities where mainly I craved to lose it amidships and at +the throat. I still had a double chin in front, but the third one, which I +carried behind as a spare—the one which ran all the way round my neck and +lapped at the back like a clergyman's collar—was melting away. And unless +I was woefully mistaken, I no longer had to fight so desperate a battle +with the waistband of my trousers when I dressed in the mornings.</p> + +<p>I was not mistaken. Glory be and likewise selah! My first and second +mezzanines were visibly shrinking. By these signs and portents was I +stimulated to continue the campaign so auspiciously launched and so +satisfactorily progressing.</p> + +<p>I shall not deny that in the second week I did some backsliding. The swing +of the tour carried me into the South. It was the South in the splendor of +the young springtime when the cardinal bird sang his mating song. With +brocading dandelions each pasture gloriously became even as the Field of +the Cloth of Gold; and lo, the beginning of the strawberry shortcake +season overlapped the last of the smoked-hog-jowl-and-turnip-greens +period, and the voice of the turtle was heard in the land.</p> + +<p>Figuratively, I was swept off my feet when a noble example of Southern +womanhood put before my famished eyes the following items, to wit: About +half a bushel of newly picked turnip greens, rearing islandwise above a +sloshing sea of pot licker and supporting upon their fronded crests the +boiled but impressive countenance of a hickory-cured shote, the whole +being garnished with paired-off poached eggs like the topaz eyes of +beauteous blond virgins turned soulfully heavenward; and set off by +flankings of small piping-hot corn pones made with meal and water and salt +and shortening, as Providence intended a proper corn pone should be made.</p> + +<p>Then the years rolled away like a scroll and once again was I back in the +Kentucky foothills, a lean and lathy sprout of a kid, a limber six-foot +length of perpendicular appetite; and it was twelve o'clock for some +people, but it was dinner time for me!</p> + +<p>My glad low gurgle of anticipatory joy smothered the small inner voice of +caution as I leaped, as it were, headlong into that bosky dell of young +turnip greens. So, having set my feet on the downward path I backslode +some more—for behold, what should come along then but an old-fashioned +shortcake, fashioned of crisp biscuit dough, with more fresh strawberries +bedded down between its multiplied and mounting layers than you could buy +at the Fritz-Charlton for a hundred and ninety dollars.</p> + +<p>Right then and there was when and where I lost all I had gained in a +fortnight of stalwart self-disciplining; rather it was where I regained +all I haply had lost. When, gorged and comatose, I staggered from that +fair matron's depleted table I should never have dared to trundle over a +wooden culvert at faster than four miles an hour. Either I should have +slowed down or waited until they could put in some re-enforced-concrete +underpinnings.</p> + +<p>I was right back where I had started, and for the moment didn't care a +darn either. Sin is glorious when you sin gloriously.</p> + +<p>But I rallied. I retrieved myself. However, I do not take all the credit +to myself for this; circumstances favored me. Shortly I quitted the land +of temptation where I had been born, and was back again up North living on +dining cars and in hotels, with nothing more seductive to resist than +processed pastry and machine-made shortcakes and Thousand Islands +dressing; which made the fight all the easier to win, especially as +regards the last named. I sometimes wonder why, with a thousand islands to +choose from, the official salad mixer of the average hotel always picks +the wrong one.</p> + +<p>I kept on. The thing proved magically easy of accomplishment. By the fit +of my clothing, if by nothing else, I could have told that several of my +more noticeable convexes were becoming plane surfaces and gave promise in +due season of becoming almost concave, some of 'em. But there was other +and convincing testimony besides. I could tell it by my physical feelings, +by my viewpoint, by my enhanced zest for work and for play.</p> + +<p>Purposely, for the first month I refrained from weighing myself. When I +did begin weighing at regular intervals I found I was losing at a rate of +between two and three pounds a week. Moreover, I had now proved to my own +satisfaction that within sane reasonable limitations I could resume eating +most of the things which formerly I ate to excess and which I had +altogether eliminated from my menus during the initiatory stages of +dieting.</p> + +<p>About the time I emerged from the novitiate class I discerned yet one more +gratifying fact. If I were in the woods, camping and fishing, or hunting +or tramping or riding or taking any fairly arduous form of exercise, I +could eat pretty much anything and everything, no matter how fattening it +might be. Work in the open air whetted my appetite, but the added exertion +burned up the waste matter so that the surplus went into bodily strength +instead of into fatty layers. Consumption was larger, but assimilation was +perfect.</p> + +<p>For my daily life at home, where I am writing this, I have cut out these +things: All the cereals; nearly all the white bread; all the hot bread; +practically all pastries except very light pastries; white potatoes +absolutely; rice to a large extent; sausages and fresh pork and nearly all +the ham; cream in my coffee and on fruits; and a few of the starchier +vegetables.</p> + +<p>Of butter and of cheese and of nuts I eat perhaps one-third the amount I +used to eat, and of meats, roughly, one-half as much as before the dawn of +reason came. Of everything except the items I just have enumerated I eat +as freely as I please. And when a person begins to reckon up everything +else among the edibles—flesh, fowl, fish, berries, fruits, vegetables and +the rest he finds quite a sizable list.</p> + +<p>I shall not pretend that I do not pine often for sundry tabooed things. +Take pies, now—if there is any person alive who likes his pie better than +I do he's the king of the pie likers, that's all. And I am desolated at +being compelled to bar out the rice—not the gummy, glued-together, +sticky, messy stuff which Northerners eat with milk and sugar on it, but +real orthodox rice such as only Southerners and Chinamen and East Indians +know how to prepare; white and fluffy and washed free of all the lurking +library paste; with every grain standing up separate and distinct like +well-popped corn and treated only with salt, pepper and butter, or with +salt, pepper and gravy before being consumed.</p> + +<p>And as for white potatoes—well, it distresses me deeply to think that +hereafter the Irish potato, except when I'm camping out, will be to me +merely something to stopper the spout of a coal-oil can with, or to stab +the office pen in on the clerk's desk in an American-plan hotel. For I +have ever cherished the Irish potato as one of Nature's most succulent +gifts to mankind. I like potatoes all styles and every style, French +fried, lyonnaise, O'Brien, shoestring shape, pants-button design, hashed +brown, creamed, mashed, stewed, soufflé—if only I knew who blew 'em +up—and most of all, baked <i>au naturel</i> in the union suit. And I miss them +and shall keep on missing them. But no longer do I yearn for cream in my +coffee, now that it is out of it, and I am getting reconciled to dry toast +for breakfast, where once upon a time only members of the justly famous +Flap Jackson family seemed to satisfy.</p> + +<p>Of course I imbibe alcoholic stimulant when and where procurable. From the +standpoint of one intent upon cutting a few running feet off the waistline +measurements this distinctly is wrong, as full well I know. But what would +you? I do not wish to pose as an eccentric. I have no desire to be pointed +out as a person aiming to make himself conspicuously erratic by behaving +differently from the run of his fellows. Since the advent of Prohibition +nearly everybody I meet is drinking with an unbridled enthusiasm; and when +not engaged in the act of drinking is discussing the latest and most +approved methods of evading, circumventing and defying the Federal and +State statutes against drinking. Therefore I drink, too. Even so, I have +not yet succeeded in accustoming my palate to strong waters +indiscriminately swallowed. I confess to a fear that I shall never make a +complete success of the undertaking.</p> + +<p>I suppose the trouble with me is lack of desire. Prior to the attempted +enforcement of the Eighteenth Amendment potable and vatted mixtures had +but small lure for my palate, or my stomach, or my temperament. An +occasional mild cocktail before a dinner, and perhaps twice a week a +bottle of light beer or a glass of light wine with the dinner—these, in +those old wild wicked days which ended in January, 1920, practically made +up the tally of my habitual flirtations with the accursed Demon. In the +springtime I might chamber an occasional mint julep, but this, really, was +a sort of rite, a gesture of salute to the young green year. Likewise at +Christmas time I partook sparingly of the ceremonial and traditional +egg-nog. And once in a great while, on a bitter cold night in the winter, +a hot apple toddy was not without its attractions. But these indulgences +about covered the situation, alcoholically speaking, so far as I was +concerned. For me the strong, heady vintages, whether still or sparkling, +and the more potent distillations had mighty little appeal. Champagne, to +me, was about the poorest substitute for good well-water that had ever +been proposed; and the Messrs. Haig & Haig never had to put on a night +shift at the works on my account.</p> + +<p>Yet I came from a mid-section of the republic where in the olden days +Bourbon whiskey was regarded as a proper staff of life. The town where I +was born was one of the last towns below Mason & Dixon's Line to stand out +against the local option wave which had swept the smaller interior +communities of America; and my native state of Kentucky was one of the two +remaining states of the South, Louisiana being the other, which had not +officially gone dry by legislative action up to the time when Br'er +Volstead's pleasant little act went over nationally.</p> + +<p>While I was growing up, through boyhood, through my youth and on into +manhood, I had the example of whiskey-drinking all about me. Many of our +oldest and most respected families owned and operated distilleries. Some +of them had been distillers for generations past; they were proud of the +purity of their product. Men of all stations in life drank freely and with +no sense of shame in their drinking. Mainly they took their'n straight or +in toddies; in those parts, twenty years ago, the high-ball was looked +upon with suspicion as a foreign error which had been imported by +misguided individuals up North who didn't know any better than to drown +good liquor in charged water. There were decanters on the sideboard; there +were jimmy-johns in the cellar; and down at the place on the corner twenty +standard varieties of bottled Bourbons and ryes were to be had at an +exceedingly moderate price. Bar-rail instep, which is a fallen arch +reversed, was a common complaint among us.</p> + +<p>Even elderly ladies who looked with abhorrence upon the drinking habit +were not denied their wee bit nippy. They got it, never knowing that they +got it. Some of them stayed pleasantly corned year in and year out and +supposed all the time they merely were enjoying good health. For them +stimulating tonics containing not in excess of sixty per cent of pure +grain alcohol were provided by pious patent-medicine manufacturers in +Chattanooga and Atlanta and Louisville—earnest-minded, philanthropic +patriots these were, who strongly advocated the closing-up of the Rum +Hole, which was their commonest pet name for the corner saloon, but who +viewed with a natural repugnance those provisions of the Pure Food Act +requiring printed confession as to fluid contents upon the labels of their +own goods. It was no uncommon thing in the Sunny Southland to observe a +staunch churchgoer who was an outspoken advocate of temperance rising up +and giving three rousing hiccups for good old Dr. Bunkum's Nerve Balm. And +distinctly I recall the occasion when a stalwart mother in Israel, +starting off to attend a wedding and feeling the need of a little special +toning-up beforehand, took three wineglassfuls of her favorite Blood +Purifier instead of the customary one which she took before a meal; and, +as a consequence, on her arrival at the scene of festivities was with +difficulty dissuaded from snatching down the Southern smilax and other +decorations that she might twine with them a wreath to crown herself. She +somehow had got the idea that she was the queen emeritus of the May. It +was reported about town afterward that she tried to do the giant swing on +the parlor chandelier. But this was a gross exaggeration; she only tried +to hang by her legs from it.</p> + +<p>Reared, as I was, amid such surroundings and in a commonwealth abounding +in distilleries, rectifying works, blending establishments, bottle-houses, +barrel-houses, and saloons, I should have been a hopeless inebriate long +before I came of age. The literature of any total abstinence society +would prove conclusively that I never had a chance to avoid filling a +drunkard's grave. Yet somehow I escaped the fate ordained for me. As I +say, I drank sparingly and for long periods not at all, until Prohibition +came. Then I began doing as about ninety per cent of my fellow-adult +Americans began doing—which was to take a drink when the opportunity +offered. As I diagnose it, we nearly all are actuated now by much the same +instinct which causes a small boy to loot a jam closet. He doesn't +particularly want all that jam but he takes the jam because it is +summarily denied him and because he's afraid he may never again get a +whack at unlimited jam.</p> + +<p>To my way of thinking, the main result of the effort drastically to +enforce Prohibition, aside from making us a nation of law-breakers, +law-evaders, sneaks, bribers, boot-leggers, bigots, corruptionists and +moral cowards, has been to transfer the burden of inebriety from one set +of shoulders to another set of shoulders. Men who formerly drank to +excess have sobered up, against their will, for lack of cash or lack of +chance to buy hard liquor. They cannot rake together enough coin to +purchase the adulterated stuff at ten times the price they had paid for +better liquor before the law went into effect. On the other hand, men—and +women—who formerly drank but little are now drinking to excess, some of +them being prompted, I think, by a feeling of protest against what they +regard as an invasion of their personal liberties and some, no doubt, +inspired by a perfectly understandable impulse to do a thing which is +forbidden when the doing of it gives them a sense of adventure and daring.</p> + +<p>Far be it from an humble citizen to criticise our national law-making +body. Far be it from him, as he contemplates the spectacle frequently +presented under the dome of the Capitol at Washington, to paraphrase Ethan +Allen's celebrated remark when he took Fort Ticonderoga in the name of +Jehovah and the Continental fathers and exclaim: "Congress—oh, my God!" +Far be it, I repeat, from such a one to do such things as these. But I +trust I may be pardoned for venturing the statements that excessive +drinking already was going out of fashion in this country, that the +treating evil was in a fair way to die a natural death anyhow, and that +the present sumptuary attempt to cure us overnight of a habit which has +been ingrained in the very fibre of the race for so far back as the +history of the race runs, has only had the effect of making a bad thing +worse.</p> + +<p>At that, I hold no brief for the brewer and the distiller. They got +exactly what was coming to them. Had they, as a class, been content to +obey the existing laws, instead of conniving to break them; had they kept +their meddling fingers out of local politics; had they realized more fully +their responsibilities as manufacturers and purveyors of potentially +dangerous products; had they been willing to cooperate with right-thinking +men in a sane and orderly campaign for the cleaning-up and the proper +regulation of the liquor traffic; had they seen that the common man's +inarticulate but very definite resentment against the iniquities of the +corner saloon system was tending to the legal abolition of the whole +business of licensed drinking, I believe we should have had no Eighteenth +Amendment saddled upon us and no Volstead act to bridle us.</p> + +<p>In the final analysis, and stripping aside the lesser contributory causes, +I maintain there were just two outstanding reasons why this country went +dry after the fashion in which it did go dry: One reason was the +Distiller; the other was the Brewer. And for the woes of either or both I, +for one, decline to shed a single tear.</p> + +<p>How a fellow does run on when he gets on the subject which is uppermost in +the minds of the American people this year! All I intended to say, when I +started off on this tack, a few pages back, was that if I absolutely and +completely cut out all alcoholic stimulant no doubt I should be reducing +my weight much faster than is the case at this writing. To-day practically +all the members in good standing of the Order of Friendly Sons of the +Boiled Spinach—I mean the dietetic sharps—agree that he or she who is +banting will be well-advised to drink not at all. For the most part they +do not make a moral issue of this detail. Some of them refuse to concede +that a teetotaler is necessarily healthier or happier or more useful to +the world than the moderate imbiber is. They merely point out that +whiskies and beers are, for the majority of humans, fattening things and +should therefore be eliminated from the diet of those wishful to lose +their superfluous adipose tissue. Here, again, they disagree with their +professional forebears. The experts of the preceding generations, being +mainly Englishmen and Germans, could not conceive of living without +drinking. Some advocated wines, some ales, some a mixture of both with an +occasional measure of spirits added for the sake of digestion. But among +the dependable dietetic authorities of the present day there appears to +be no wide range of argument on this point. They pretty generally agree +that even a casual indulgence in beverages is not indicated for those who +seek to reduce. I am sure they are right. But as I remarked just now, what +can you do when you are encompassed about by the bottle-toting, +sop-it-up-behind-the-door custom which has sprung up since Prohibition was +slipped over on us by the Anti-Saloon League?</p> + +<p>I confess that I have not the strength of character to swim, almost alone, +against the social current. So I partake of the occasional snort and to +that extent stand a self-admitted apologist for an offense which no true +reductionist should commit.</p> + +<p>But I claim that otherwise—that in so far as the solid foodstuffs are +concerned—I have, for my own individual case, exactly the right idea +about it.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XI" id="CHAPTER_XI" /><span class='smcap'>chapter xi</span></h2> + +<h2><i>Three Cheers for Lithesome Grace Regained!</i></h2> + + +<p>My advice to the man or the woman who is in the same fix I was in is to go +and do likewise, with variations to suit the individual temperament. It +means self-denial but self-denial persevered in is a virtue, and virtue he +will find—or she will—not alone is its own reward but a number of +additional rewards as well. Let my late fellow sufferer likewise patronize +the gymnasium and the steam room and the cold plunge if he so chooses. If +he desires to have automatic pores, all right. As for me, I recall what +the Good Book says about the pores which ye have always with ye, and I +decline to worry about the present uncultured state of mine. Let him try +the electric rollers and the electric baths, if such be his bent; no doubt +they have their value. And by all means let him consult a qualified +physician if he fears either that he is overdoing or underdoing his +banting. Personally, though, I am satisfied with the plan I tried out, of +being my own private test tube.</p> + +<p>I claim that I have better information touching on what sustenance I need +than any outsider ever can hope to have unless he breaks into me +surgically. I claim that a series of rational experiments should tell any +rational human how much he needs to eat and what he needs to eat in order +to reduce his bulk and yet keep his powers and his bodily vigor +unimpaired. I am not speaking now, understand me, of those unfortunates +with whom obesity is a disease, but of those who owe their grossness of +outline to gluttony. Lacking vital statistics on the subject, I +nevertheless dare assert that these latter constitute fully 90 per cent of +those among the American people who are distinctly and uncomfortably and +frequently unhealthily fat.</p> + +<p>Remains but one fly in the ointment. Since Tony Sarg is going to +illustrate this treatise, then Tony must revise the old working plans. For +my figure is not so much pro as once it was. It is more con, if you get my +meaning—the profile curves in toward, instead of being, as formerly, so +noticeably from.</p> + +<p>Still, I should worry about the troubles of an artist, even though a +friend. I weighed myself this morning. Three months ago, when I set out to +reduce my belt line and my collar size, I snatched the beam down ker-smack +at two hundred and thirty-six pounds, stripped. This morning I weighed +exactly one hundred and ninety-seven, including amalgam fillings and the +rights of translation into foreign languages, including the Scandinavian. +One hundred and eighty-five pounds is my ultimate aim. Howsoever, I may +keep right on when I attain that figure and justify the title of this +book by taking a full one third off. In either event, though, I shall +know exactly where I am going and I'm on my way. And I feel bully and I'm +happy about it and boastfully proud.</p> + +<p>Three rousing cheers for lithesome grace regained!</p> + + +<h2><span class='smcap'>the end</span></h2> + +<p class="center">[<i>Transcriber's note: Obvious typos in this project were corrected.</i>]</p> + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> + + + + + + + +<pre> + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of One Third Off, by Irvin S. 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