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was as good as ever at the end of the day.

He was a crank about shovels, every job had to

have a shovel of the right weight and size for that job alone; every job had to have a man of the right weight and size for that job alone; but when he began to pay his men in proportion to the increased efficiency of their work,

-23-the owners who were a lot of greedy smal eyed

Dutchmen began to raise Hail Columbia; when Schwab

bought Bethlehem Steel in 1901

Fred Taylor

inventor of efficiency

who had doubled the production of the stamping-mil by speeding up the main lines of shafting from ninetysix to twohundred and twentyfive revolutions a minute was unceremoniously fired.

After that Fred Taylor always said he couldn't af-ford to work for money. He took to playing golf (using golfclubs of his

own design), doping out methods for transplanting

huge boxtrees into the garden of his home.

At Boxly in Germantown he kept open house for

engineers, factorymanagers, industrialists;

he wrote papers,

lectured in col eges,

appeared before a congressional committee,

everywhere preached the virtues of scientific man-agement and the Barth slide rule, the cutting down of waste and idleness, the substitution for skil ed mechanics of the plain handyman (like Schmidt the pigiron

handler) who'd move as he was told

and work by the piece:

production;

more steel rails more bicycles more spools of

thread more armorplate for battleships more bedpans more barbedwire more needles more lightningrods

more bal bearings more dol arbil s;

(the old Quaker families of Germantown were

growing rich, the Pennsylvania mil ionaires were breed-ing bil ionaires out of iron and coal)

-24-production would make every firstclass American rich who was wil ing to work at piecework and not

drink or raise' Cain or think or stand mooning at his lathe.

Thrifty Schmidt the pigiron handler can invest his

money and get to be an owner like Schwab and the rest of the greedy smal eyed Dutchmen and cultivate a

taste for Bach and have hundred gyearold boxtrees in his garden at Bethlehem or Germantown or Chestnut Hil , and lay down the rules of conduct;

the American plan.

But Fred Taylor never saw the working of the

American plan;

in 1915 he went to the hospital in Philadelphia

suffering from a breakdown.

Pneumonia developed; the nightnurse heard him

winding his watch;

on the morning of his fiftyninth birthday, when

the nurse went into his room to look at him at four-thirty, he was dead with his watch in his hand.

NEWSREEL XLVI

these are the men for whom the rabid lawless, anarchistic element of society in this country has been laboring ever since sentence was imposed, and of late they have been augmented by many good lawabiding citizens who have been misled by the subtle arguments of those propagandists

The times are hard and the wages low

Leave her Johnny leave her

The bread is hard and the beef is salt

It's time for us to leave her

-25-BANKERS HAIL ERA OF EXPANSION

PROSPERITY FOR ALL SEEN ASSURED

Find German Love of Caviar a Danger to Stable Money EX-SERVICE MEN DEMAND

JOBS

No one knows

No one cares if I'm weary

Oh how soon they forgot Chhteau-Thierry

WE FEEL VERY FRIENDLY TOWARDS THE

TYPEWRITER USERS OF NEW YORK CITY

JOBLESS RIOT AT AGENCY

Ships in de oceans

Rocks in de sea

Blond-headed woman

Made a fool outa me

THE CAMERA EYE (43)

throat tightens when the redstacked steamer churn-ing the faintlyheaving slatecolored swel swerves shaking in a long greenmarbled curve past the red lightship spine stiffens with the remembered chil of the off-shore Atlantic and the jag of framehouses in the west above the

invisible land and spiderweb rol ercoasters and the chew-inggum towers of Coney and the freighters with their stacks way aft and the blur beyond Sandy Hook and the smel of saltmarshes warmclammysweet

-26-remembered bays silvery inlets barred with trestles the put put before day of a gasolineboat way up the creek

raked masts of bugeyes against straight tal pines on the shel white beach the limeycold reek of an oysterboat in winter

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