Quarantine! (Original Boomerang, October 13, 1918)

13October1918lowresThe big news in this week’s original Boomerang is about the flu quarantine; I’ll refer readers again to the newspaper article on the topic mentioned here a week ago (here). Find an image of the first part of the actual article below (it continues on an inner page that is chock full of news of the flu epidemic from all over the country, but the print is very faded!):

Des Moines Register, October 10, 1918

Des Moines Register, October 10, 1918

The Boomerang Man makes the most of the situation:

This was an awful nice day
Nobody had to go to church
Couldn’t if they would
Yep quarantined; flu.
All of our family are well, tnb

After much “googling” around, I think the “tnb” at the end there may be an abbreviation for “there’s nothing better” — indeed!

It sounds like Beth and Ruth and their friends were making the most of the general day off too, taking Pattie out for a spin and even fixing a flat tire all by themselves, or, as the Boomerang Man quotes them, on their “own accord”!

Letters from India and other news ~

Original Boomerang, March 31, 1918

Original Boomerang, March 31, 1918

Another week, another fascinating original Boomerang! First of all, it’s interesting to see that March 31st was not only a Sunday back in 1918 just as it is in 2013, but it was Easter then as now as well (which also means that March 31st was the first Sunday after the first full moon after the vernal equinox that year just as it was this year)!

The headline story in this issue is that Patty (the Enos’ 1915 Hupmobile, first introduced here) is back in working order. Last we heard (here), Patty was having trouble every time Beth drove her, which meant she had to take her to the repair shop where a certain someone she might have enjoyed seeing happened to work!! As Fred Eno the limericist points out, Patty’s running but not passing any Fords, but that still beats walking!

Next up, one’s curiosity about the photographs mentioned in last week’s Boomerang is further piqued with this wonderful list of their titles!! A Sunday School paper bought them — hmmm!! Also in this item: readers will recall that “twenty-eight thirteen” was the house number of the Enos’ residence on Cottage Grove Avenue in Des Moines.

It seems that the Boomerang man has been mailing issues of this “Little Newspaper for Our Own Family” all the way to India! But of course he would be doing that since that’s where Enola, the oldest of the Eno girls is, and this is her debut in that “Little Newspaper”! What was Enola doing in India? Working as a Christian missionary! She’s mentioned in the Northwestern Christian Advocate of September 22, 1915 as being ready to go (see below).

Enola Eno bound for India, 1915

Enola Eno bound for India, 1915

According to various notes I have from Dick, Enola eventually got a PhD from the University of Chicago along with her husband (unless the notes mean that along with the PhD she acquired a husband?), and the two of them published a Methodist newspaper (lots of newspapers in this family!) in India: Lucknow, to be precise. According to other notes I have, these dated June 30, 1977 and written on stationery from the Town House Motor Inn in Cedar Rapids, which means they must be from the lips of Beth, the one mentioned later in this issue of the Boomerang as having awakened early for the Easter service, Enola also had an Austin named Shesa!

Returning to th news item on Enola in this issue of the Boomerang, though: it’s exciting to hear that her letters have been arriving at 2813–in “dray loads”–and that the Boomerang is making it to India. It is a big world — and nigh-on a hundred years later, even as it’s smaller in some ways, it’s gigantically intriguing and wondrous, what with being able to find Miss Enola Eno in a 1915 periodical and publish it, along with her dad’s news of her letters, to the whole wide world! (Now to find those photographs!)

NB: Just as a reminder, a (growing!) archive of all the original Boomerangs that have been featured so far is available at this site at the tab labeled “Fred Eno’s Boomerang.”

Dispatch from 18747:

There’s quite a lot of activity going on these days at the ol’ homestead, and of a decidedly centrifugal variety! (Etymological note: centrifugal is away from the center, from centri = center and fugal = fleeing, whence fugitive. Centripetal is toward the center, from centri = center and petal = seeking.) While cartloads of items have “flown” to the Goodwill, to booksellers of various sorts, and to rummage sale stockpiles, a good hoard of items have been swept up into the continued care and keeping by members of the Boomerang readership, to whom this particular find may be of particular interest: a photo of the Original Boomerang editor, Fred Eno!

Fred and Mary Eno

Here he is along with the person he refers to as “Mama” in the Original Boomerang (but whose real name was Mary Miranda, née Loper) in year uncertain. The back of the photo has a note, “Grandfather and Grandmother Eno at Clear Lake Cottage” and the number “65” (hmm!). If you click on the photo so that you can see its full size, you’ll see that the sign above the door in the background reads “Golden Moments” — indeed!

Elsewhere at 18747, this note written by Beth (aka Betty Rust) about her dad turned up (which includes a note about the origin of the Original Boomerang!):

Along with being a hard working man and good provider for his family, he was an entertainer and liked having an audience. He had a reputation as a humorous public speaker. The following accounts tell of his showmanship:

During a speech he gave at the annual anniversary dinner of the church (the big event of each year) he became very excited (or pretended to) and took off his suit coat, then his necktie, then his vest and then his shirt. To the delight of some of the audience and very shocking to others, he had on a corset — the kind that laced up the back with long corset strings. The thrust of all this had something to do with his not being tied to any one’s strings — they were his.

The Ad Club was the fore-runner of the Chamber of Commerce. Dad was very active in the Des Moines chapter. One of the annual dinners was held in a hotel across the street from Dad’s printing company. After Mother and Ruth and I were seated for the dinner Dad excused himself to take care of some business at his shop. Just as it was his turn to appear on the after dinner program the door flew open and in came a newsboy, yelling “Wextra, Wextra, read all about it.” The newsy was Dad, dressed in knickers, with a cap on and the Extra newspaper he was peddling was his speech which he had written in newspaper format and had printed. He gave a copy to each of the guests.

At another Ad Club dinner he was also absent from the table for a while. Again he made his entrance just when he was to be on the program. This time he was dressed as a printer’s devil, tail and all.

At a costume party he appeared in only a barrel. At that time a painting of a nude girl was popular, It was titled, “September Morn.” On Dad’s barrel he had printed the words, “September Noon.”

After we were all grown and living away from home he typed his family letters in the form of a newspaper, which he called, “The Boomerang — the Eno Weekly.”

He won many contests with original slogans, motto type sayings and short rhymes.

NB: A “printer’s devil” = a printer’s apprentice. Folks aren’t sure about the origins of the term; it may be related to the tradition whereby an “actual” devil (named Titivilus) caused mischief in print shops–and before print shops, in scriptoria!–pulling such devilish pranks as introducing misspellings, omitted words .  . . on and on! Read more about printers’ devils here.

September Morn is a painting by french artist Paul Emile Chabas and was completed in 1912. It was somewhat of a sensation/scandal in the US. A digital copy appears below; read more about the painting here.

Original Boomerang, first issue

Original Boomerang: November 24, 1917Here begins the second post in the family history series, this one an annotation of the first issue of the original Boomerang, created by Fred Eno, Dick’s grandfather (Betty’s father). Click on the thumbnail image to the left, which will open a new tab with a full size image of the issue. (When you move your cursor over the image, it will probably turn into a magnifying glass; if it does, click on the image, and you’ll get a much bigger version!) Dick and I talked about this issue last summer (over the cleaning of many delicious mussels!), but of course now I’m not sure where those notes went. So I need some help identifying some things at the very beginning, including what and where “Camp Dodge” is and who or what Amelia is! Past that, I can affirm that Beth is the Rust kids’ grandmother Betty! The sisters who are being spared cutting remarks (can you imagine?) were all elder; in order they were Eula, Enola, Gladys, and Ruth, for a total of five Eno girls. Beth was born in 1902, so on November 24, 1917, she would have been a very wise and grown-up 15.

At the top of the second column, Fred mentions the “1918 Hup” coming out and points out that it’s 600 pounds lighter and a foot shorter than Pattie; they’re both cars! Here’s a photo of a 1918 Hupmobile.xdevito

West and East Highs were two high schools in Des Moines; see the 1905 Annual for West here! East High–the “other guys”–seems to be in the business still; here’s its site. Who was the Eno family’s representative at the game festivities, I wonder?

Waveland acres? Seems to me it was a kind of suburb of Des Moines waiting to happen (did the Enos own some land there)? The Waveland Cafe was featured in the National Geographic’s “Intelligent Traveler” blog recently!