Word: bearers
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Dates: during 1950-1959
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...times when Dr. Jung actually seems to resemble a sorcerer rather than a psychiatrist. He loves to sprinkle his writing with scholastic terms from the Middle Ages. His home is filled with strange Asiatic sculptures. He wears a curious ring, ornamented with an ancient effigy of a snake, the bearer of light in the pre-Christian Gnostic cult. When hard at work, he often disappears for days into a towered, castlelike hideaway across the Lake of Zurich, where he does his own cooking, and diverts himself by chopping wood and carving esoteric inscriptions on large blocks of granite. Jung...
...with a crew haircut and the face of an Oriental John Garfield walked into butter-colored Gia-Long Palace in Saigon one morning last week and handed to Premier Tran Van Huu a letter bearing the imperial seal of Bao Dai. The letter bluntly deposed Huu and named the bearer, 57-year-old Nguyen Van Tarn, as new Premier of embattled Indo-China...
...story kindled a spark of sympathy in Reader Ronald P. Schehr of Lockland, Ohio, self-styled president of the Society for the Preservation of Mett in America. He wrote TIME to ask for Bohling's address. Then Schehr wrote to Bohling: "This letter is the bearer of good tidings for you. On this Saturday, I have arranged to ship you (airmail) 5 Ibs. of Schmidt's famous hickory-smoked Mett sausage (American variety...
Meanwhile, under the shade of an historic tree, an old man-the proud bearer of a large Taft button-argued with a student over the ethics of waving a placard on such a sober occasion. "What's wrong with a placard?" the student asked, "Taft men are distributing political handouts." The old man pondered this, then tentatively suggested "That's communist tactics." He pondered a little longer, then, perhaps aroused by his own perception, suddenly began screaming "Communist tactics, Communist." Wilting fast, the student took up his placard and fled...
...wife, said Perón, is "not only the standard bearer of our movement but its soul and guiding spirit." Rising slowly from her chair, Evita read her reply in a low-pitched voice. She thanked Perón "for having taught me to know you and love you." She had left her bed to come, she said, because of her debt of gratitude "to Perón and to you, the workers-I do not care whether I have to part with pieces of my life to pay it." For two minutes the crowd chanted: "Our lives...