The uplift [serial] . tself on the hearthstone. Remain- THE UPLIFT 7 ing painfully silent, they watched the blaze die out of the coalthus removed from the rest of the fire. Then thhe truant mur-mured: You neednt say a single word, parson; Ill be therenext Sunday morning.—Exchange. OASAYCAP The Oasaycap Chronicle, a monthly magazine issued by theprinting class of the Boys Industrial School, Topeka, Kansas, comesto this office regularly. The seemingly strange name of this publi-cation has always been a puzzle to the writer, but has lately beenexplained by one who knew the school intimately for m
The uplift [serial] . tself on the hearthstone. Remain- THE UPLIFT 7 ing painfully silent, they watched the blaze die out of the coalthus removed from the rest of the fire. Then thhe truant mur-mured: You neednt say a single word, parson; Ill be therenext Sunday morning.—Exchange. OASAYCAP The Oasaycap Chronicle, a monthly magazine issued by theprinting class of the Boys Industrial School, Topeka, Kansas, comesto this office regularly. The seemingly strange name of this publi-cation has always been a puzzle to the writer, but has lately beenexplained by one who knew the school intimately for many title—OASAYCAP—carries a significance that is of means Open a School and You Close a Prison, the words ofthe great French novelist, Victory Hugo. Within the secret re-cesses of every mind and heart there is some good, written orunwritten. The selection of such a title for this fine little periodicalis most appropriate, showing the goal of the Kansas institution—to save young THE UPLIFT THE LITTLE RED SCHOOLHOUSE (B. & O. Magazine) You have heard son£ s about TheLittle Red Schoolhouso, hut theselittle cne-room schoolhcuses really didexist many years ago Why they werepainted red, no one saems to know. In each little schoolhouse was astove, but it didnt always work, sooften the pupils sat with their coatson all day. And in those days chil-dren did not have sweaters to keepthem warm, but they did wear heavyunderwear in winter. Some of themwore red flannels all winter. There was a big, heavy wooden wa-ter bucket with a dipper. All drankfrom the same dipper. They alsoused the same towel all day—some-times there were forty of fifty ofthem. No wonder when someone gotthe mumps, or measles, or scarletfever, most of the others in schoolgot it. There were no desks and chairsor comfortable seats. The only deskswere long tables with shelves underthem. And the seats—.well, guesswhat they were like! For each deskthat stretched across the whole
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