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...Ruesch and Bowman do not bother to define "middle class." Peter H. Odegard and E. Allen Helms in American Politics (Harper; 947) say, "Definitions of social and economic classes in modern society are difficult to make, nd particularly so in the United States. . . . The middle class might be defined as including those whose income is derived from salaries, commissions, or fees paid for services...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Medicine: The Ailing Middle Class | 4/12/1948 | See Source »

Musicians at the large jégogan and anklung instruments bonged heavily and slowly like lazy ducks, while the players of the smaller gangsa and g'ndér scurried along like nervous humming birds. The music, in 4/4 jazzy rhythms, was melodious but completely lacking in harmony. To Colin McPhee it sounded "clear and transparent, like chimes floating away on the breeze...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Music: Tinkle on a Breeze | 9/30/1946 | See Source »

Bringing its exhibit up to the 20th Century, the Sociedad also showed a modern Indian dance mask fashioned of straw, bits of mirror ?nd shiny human teeth (see cut). But in the main, there was not much effort to place works in their exact historical niches. Even the archeologists avoid references to epochs: they merely speak of four vague "cultural horizons...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Art: The Faces of America | 3/5/1945 | See Source »

...famed "Lowell Mole Patrol" and the much-touted "Take the Wrinkles Out of Pruneface's Face Association," the "Deathless Deer" club has been initiated by the B-School in recognition of the Boston Herald's new comic strip, product of the fiendish imagination of two girls, Alicia Patterson nd Neisa McMein...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: "We Know All the Antlers," Says "Deathless Deer" Club | 3/25/1943 | See Source »

Straight from Kamp Devens, Private Hu Flung marched briskly into the Stadium and jostled his way into a seat. "Don't Mesereau-nd," snarled a nearby shavetail. "Yes, sir," said the Sage, musing to himself that the 2nd looey was making a mountain out of a moleHill. "Try an alkaSalzer, sir," he added flippantly. "It'll make you feel better...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: HU FLUNG FLINGS 'EM | 10/24/1942 | See Source »

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