Word: spun
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Dates: during 1940-1949
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However, in the past three months some startling innovations have been made. The Government now produces cotton at fixed prices and furnishes it to machine spinners. It distributes yarn to weavers, who cross it with hand-spun yarn to weave cloth. This is turned over at fixed prices to the Commodity Administration, which in turn sells it at Government stores at prices 25% lower than the market...
Over his head waved a punkah, drawn by a white-clad woman disciple. About his body was a simple cotton loincloth, the thread of which was spun by his own hands. In one hand he held a rag, which he constantly dipped into a bowl of water by his side and wiped over his shiny bald head. About him followers and secretaries knelt crosslegged. Gandhi looked old as wisdom, skeleton-thin, sharp, birdlike; now all his teeth are gone. He seemed in remarkable spirits...
...People Speak. To such families, the war was neither unreal nor bloodless. To them, Memorial Day had a fresh meaning. In the little towns, where everyone knew the boys off fighting and the homes now broken, the editors of weekly news papers spun the real story of the war. This was no sophisticated writing such as the military experts' speculations, or Government pressagents' idea of morale, or dry with the necessary callousness of communiques. But their writing told what the people were learning, with a mixture of grief and pride and anger...
...bomber crews it was a wild & woolly life. In one raid a U.S. gunner knocked down a Zero so near his plane that the flaming plane looped out of control around the bomber and spun into the ground. After the fight there was more trouble-no doing of the Jap. The bomb doors would not close. Two U.S. enlisted men were lowered on ropes under the speeding plane. Without parachutes for comfort, they shook the doors loose, were hauled back with the certainty of heroes' medals...
While turbaned musicians, sitting cross-legged on the floor, thumped on queer-shaped drums with fingers, palms and sticks, clinked tiny cymbals and strummed the twangy, long-necked tambura, a flute spun its single thread of melody. In the traditional Indian dance-forms, the dancers moved hands, arms, shoulders, necks, more purposively than their feet. Lithe, hollow-cheeked Bhupesh Guha became the god of spring, his fluttering hand a bee alighting on a flower to drink honey. Willowy Sushila was the lotus-born Lakshmi, placing buds at the feet of Vishnu, her arms and hands moving with the deliberate grace...