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Word: dusts (lookup in dictionary) (lookup stats)
Dates: during 1950-1959
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...girls had been to high school and they knew Ghengis Khan hadn't been defeated by a bunch of Eskimos, so I had to figure out a way for Nanook to lose the battle. 'Well,' I'd tell them, 'You know how much dust there is in China. Nanook's army just couldn't take it and they all got tuberculosis. It was a terrible slaughter from which the Eskimo civilization never recovered.' This satisfied most of them and when I mentioned the names of one or two professors working on the translation they practically worshipped me. Intellectually, you might...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: The Iceman Cometh | 10/15/1957 | See Source »

...County Stadium, but in front of any TV set in the land. NBC whisked the home spectator all over the field almost as intimately as the ball itself, perched him right behind the umpire at home plate, let him look over the pitcher's shoulder, or into the dust cloud at third. It was a job that took teamwork as smooth as any on the ballfield. Alertly swung and aimed cameras sent a confusing pell-mell of images from all angles into a control room where split-second decisions distilled the chaos into the crisp, orderly telecasts that brought...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Sport: Best Seat in the House | 10/14/1957 | See Source »

...Aaron stretched out his hand with his rod, and smote the dust of the earth...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Sport: Big Leaguers at Last | 10/7/1957 | See Source »

...Dust devils skittered back and forth and divers persons practiced offensive patterns late yesterday afternoon at one end of the field where the Crimson will meet the Cornell soccer team at high noon today...

Author: By Richard T. Cooper, | Title: Injuries Leave Crimson Soccer Lineup in Doubt | 10/5/1957 | See Source »

...Roots (Barbachano Ponce; Edward Harrison). The wind is blowing the world away. Over the cold, dry plain of Mexico, the dust devils march in pallid ranks like ghosts of the land-ravaging conquistadors. Into the storm an Indian leans, and with his mattock chops a hopeless furrow which the wind fills silently behind him."Who digs the land,"the Indians say, "digs his own grave." He pauses, arrested in a Mexican Angelus. Somewhere in this howling world, in a bare mud hut, his child is crying in a basket, and by a tiny fire his wife slaps stolidly...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Cinema: The Roots | 9/30/1957 | See Source »

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