Loads—See Overloading. LOADS, BALKING UNDER This morning I saw a pair of horses which had evidently become discouraged by being hitched to loads that were too heavy for them. At the start they did their best to go forward; when the driver struck them with his whip they made an effort to pull; but one could see that their spirit had been broken; the long struggle with unequal burdens had caused them to lose their confidence and their grip, and after a while they ceased to make any effort to move. I have often seen other horses loaded beyond their strength; but no matter how heavy their load, they would pull again and again with all their might, stretching to the utmost every muscle, nerve, and fiber in them; and, altho they could not start the load, they would never give up trying. Everywhere in life we find people like those horses. Some have become discouraged by trying to carry too heavy a load, and finally give up the struggle. They spurt a little now and again, but there is no heart, no spirit in their effort. The buoyancy and cheer and enthusiasm have gone out of their lives. They have been tugging away over heavy loads so long that they have become disheartened. There is no more fight in them. There are others who, no matter how heavy their load, will never cease in their efforts to go forward. They will try a thousand times with all their might and main; they will tug away until completely exhausted; they will gather their strength and try again and again without losing heart or courage. Nothing will daunt them, or induce them to give up the struggle. When everybody else lets go, they stick because they are made of winning material, the mettle which never gives up.—Success.
(1874)
LOCAL PRIDE
Augustine Burrell tells the following incident which goes to prove that things are great or small to men, according to very local points of view:
Bonnor, the Australian cricketer, told us
that until that evening he had never heard
of Dr. Johnson. Thereupon somebody was
thoughtless enough to titter audibly. "Yes,"
added Bonnor, in heightened tones, and drawing
himself proudly up, "and what is more,
I come from a great country, where you
might ride a horse sixty miles a day for
three months, and never meet anybody who
had."
(1875)
Location—See Sentiment Mixed. Location in Animals—See Direction, Sense of. LOCUSTS AS FOOD In the East, as elsewhere, since the Biblical days of John's "locusts and honey," locusts have been deemed more or less edible. In Palestine to this day they are considered a luxury. The Jews fry them in sesame oil, sesame being the grain of which mention is made in the story of "Ali Baba and the Forty Thieves," a favorite tale in the Arabian Nights entertainments. In Arabia Petrea locusts are dried in the sun and then ground into a sort of flour for baking; and in Central Africa certain tribes employ locusts for making a thick brown soup. In Madagascar they are baked in huge jars, fried in grease, and then mixed with rice, forming a dainty much affected by the dusky inhabitants of that big island. The Algerians have a simpler method. They merely boil the locusts in water and salt them to the taste. The Arabians grind and bake the locusts as cakes, roast them in butter, or else crush them in a mixture of camel's cheese and dates. Locusts are also eaten, in times of famine, in southern Russia, generally by the poorest of the poor, among whom the insects are smoked like fish. In the preparation of locusts for food the legs and wings are invariably detached. It is said that, while the flavor of locusts is strangely disagreeable in the raw state, this flavor is readily disguised and even becomes agreeable when the insect is cooked. Some of the locust soups are, we are told, scarcely to be distinguished from beef broth; and when the little insects are fried in their own oil and slightly salted they take on a pleasing nutty flavor. (Text.)—Harper's Weekly.
(1876)
LONELINESS, PERILS OF
Recently a London pastor preached a sermon
on the after-business occupations of
young people, in which he said that from 6
to 11 P.M. was the danger zone for young
folks who are employed during the day.
Speaking of the mesmeric glitter of London,
and the fascination of its so-called amuse-
