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Dates: during 1940-1949
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...wild rice is their cash crop, their "great gift from the Spirit of Heaven." August is the moon of its ripening, the month when the grain turns yellow and the lakes where the wild rice grows look like golden plains. After the ripening comes the moon of the harvest, when the Chippewas gather the rice just as they did when the exploring Franciscan, Father Louis Hennepin, first saw them...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: MINNESOTA: Moon of Mah-No-Men | 8/26/1940 | See Source »

Partly to help the Indians (most of whom act, live and dress like poor whites), partly to save a valuable State resource, the Minnesota Legislature last year passed a rice conservation law. The statute restored to the Chippewas their exclusive harvest rights on some 200,000 acres of Minnesota's rice lakes, outlawed all harvesting methods except the traditional way of the Indians. Chosen to administer the law was a respected Chippewa half-breed named Frank Broker...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: MINNESOTA: Moon of Mah-No-Men | 8/26/1940 | See Source »

...with street fairs and carnivals. Frank Broker meantime kept his eye on the wide, shallow lakes and their waving tops of grain. As in the old days, no Chippewa dared go into the fields until the tribal chieftain announced that the rice was ripe for harvest. This year Chippewas and whites alike awaited Frank Broker's word...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: MINNESOTA: Moon of Mah-No-Men | 8/26/1940 | See Source »

From 1936 to 1938 (last year for which figures are available) the U. S. S. R. was the world's third largest producer of cotton. Russia's growing industry needs more & more cotton, and in 1938 used the entire harvest of 3,000,000 tons (12,000,000 bales). Last week the Soviet press exulted that Russia would soon export cotton to the already cotton-glutted world...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: RUSSIA: Boom on the Steppes | 8/26/1940 | See Source »

...path from his house on Exchange Street to the Gazette offices off Commercial, spoke to his neighbors, squared off for work before a desk that shed old letters, mementos, galleys, gifts, ideas, books and last year's calendars like some queer surrealistic fruit tree ready to drop its harvest. His thoughts were gloomy, but no trace of gloom showed on his round cherubic features which, he says, make him look like a rear view of Cupid and prevent his being taken as a serious thinker. He went home for the dinner that in Emporia comes at noon. After dinner...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: WAR & PEACE: Story of a Tide | 8/19/1940 | See Source »

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