POTASH AND PERLMUTTER ON SAVING DAYLIGHT, COAL, AND BREATH

"It ain't a bad scheme at that, Mawruss," Abe Potash said as he laid

down the paper which contained an editorial on daylight-saving. "The

idee is to get a law passed by the legislature setting the clock ahead

one hour in summer-time and get the advantage of the sun rising earlier

and setting later so that you don't have to use so much electric light

and gas, y'understand, because it's an old saying and a true one,

Mawruss, that the sunshine's free for everybody."

"Except the feller in the raincoat business," Morris Perlmutter added.

"Also, Mawruss," Abe continued, evading the interruption, "there's a

whole lot of people which 'ain't got enough will power to get up until

their folks knock at the door and say it is half past seven and are they

going to lay in bed all day, y'understand, which in reality when the

clocks are set ahead, Mawruss, it would be only half past six."

"But don't you suppose that lazy people read the newspapers the same

like anybody else, Abe?" Morris asked. "Them fellers would know just as

good as the people which is trying to wake them up that it is only half

past six under Section Two A of Chapter Five Fourteen of the Laws of

Nineteen Eighteen entitled 'An Act to Save Daylight in the State of New

York for Cities of the First, Second, and Third Classes,' y'understand,

and they will turn right over and go on sleeping until eight o'clock,

old style, which is two hours after the sun is scheduled to rise in the

almanacs published by Kidney Remedy companies from information furnished

by the United States government in Washington."

"Of course, Mawruss, I ain't such a big philosopher like you,

y'understand," Abe said, "but so far as I could see it ain't going to do

a bit of harm if you could get down-town one hour earlier in the

summer-time, even though it is going to take an act of the legislature

to do it."

"And it would also be a good thing if the legislature would pass an act

making a half an hour for lunch thirty minutes long instead of ninety

minutes, the way some people has got into the habit of figuring it,

Abe," Morris retorted, "but, anyhow, that ain't here nor there. This is

a republic, Abe, and if the people wants to kid themselves by putting

the clock ahead instead of getting up earlier, Mawruss, the government

could easy oblige them, y'understand, but not even the Kaiser and all

his generals could make a law that would change the sun from being right

straight overhead at twelve o'clock noon, Abe."

"Don't worry about the sun, Mawruss," Abe said. "The sun would stay on

the job, war-times or no war-times. Nobody is trying to make laws to kid

the sun into getting to work any earlier, Mawruss, but even with this

war as an argument, there's a whole lot of people which would be foolish

enough to claim pay for a time and a half for the first hour they worked

if you was to alter your office hours so that they had to come down-town

at seven instead of eight, although you did let them go home an hour

earlier in the afternoon."

"Maybe they would," Morris said, "but it seems to me, Abe, that a great

deal of time and money is wasted by legislatures making laws for

unreasonable people. For instance, if you change the clocks to save time

where are you going to stop? The next thing you know the legislature

would be trying to save coal by changing the thermometer in winter so

that the freezing-point from December first to March first would be

forty-five degrees Fahrenheit, and then when people living in houses

situated in cities of the first, second, and third classes kept their

houses up to a sixty-eight-degree new style, which was fifty-five

degrees old style, they would be feeling perfectly comfortable under the

statue in such case made and provided. Also legislatures would be making

laws for the period of the sugar shortage, changing the dials on spring

scales by bringing the pounds closer together, so that a pound of sugar

would contain sixteen ounces new style, being equivalent to twelve

ounces old style."

"It ain't a bad idea at that, Mawruss," Abe said.

"It wouldn't be if the same law provided for changing the size of

teaspoons and cups, Abe," Morris said, "and even then there is no way of

trusting a bowl of sugar to a sugar hog in the hopes that he wouldn't

help himself to four or five spoonfuls, new style, being the equivalent

of the three spoonfuls such a _Chozzer_ used to be put into his coffee

before the passage of the sugar-spoon law, supposing there was such a

law."

"Sure, I know," Abe said. "But daylight is different from sugar. The

idea is that people should use more of it, Mawruss."

"I am willing," Morris said; "but so far as I could see, there ain't

going to be no more daylight after the law goes into effect than there

was before, and as for setting the clock one hour ahead, anybody could

do that for himself without the legislature passing a law about it."

"Say!" Abe protested. "Legislators don't get paid piece-work. They draw

an annual salary, Mawruss; so if they went to pass a law about it, let

them do a little something to earn their wages, Mawruss."

"Don't worry about them fellers not earning their wages, Abe," Morris

said. "Legislators is like actors, so long as they got their names in

the papers they don't care how hard they work, which if you was to allow

them fellers to regulate the hours of daylight by legislation, Abe, so

as to encourage lazy people to get up earlier, Abe, the first thing you

know, so as to encourage aviators to fly higher, they would be passing

an act suspending the laws of gravity for the period of the war."

"Well, I believe in that, too, Mawruss," Abe said. "Time enough we

should have laws of gravity when we need them, but what is the use going

round with a long face before we actually have something to pull a long

face over? Am I right or wrong, Mawruss?"

"Tell me, Abe," Morris asked, "what do you think the laws of gravity is,

anyhow? No Sunday baseball or something?"

"Well, ain't it?" Abe demanded.

"So that's your idee of the laws of gravity," Morris exclaimed.

"Say!" Abe retorted. "When I got a partner which is a combination of

John G. Stanchfield, Judge Brandeis, and the feller what wrote

_Hamafteach_, I should worry if I don't know every law in the law-books;

so go ahead, Mawruss, I'm listening. What _is_ the laws of gravity?"

"The laws of gravity is this," Morris explained. "If you would throw a

ball up in the air, why does it come down?"

"Because I couldn't perform miracles exactly," Abe replied, promptly.

"Neither could the legislature and also President Wilson," Morris said,

"because even though you would understand the laws of gravity, which you

don't, the baseball comes down according to the laws of gravity, and

even though Mr. Wilson does understand the laws of supply and demand,

y'understand, if he gets busy and sets a low price on coal, potatoes,

wheat, or anything else that people is working to produce for a living

and not for the exercise there is in it, y'understand, such people would

leave off producing it and go into some other line where the prices

ain't regulated."

"They would be suckers if they didn't," Abe commented.

"And the consequence would be that sooner or later, on account of such

low prices, y'understand, everybody would have the price, but nobody

would have the coal," Morris said, "and that is what is called the law

of supply and demand. It ain't a law which was passed by any

legislature, Abe. It's a law which made itself, like the law that if you

eat too much you'll get stomach trouble, and if you spend too much

you'll go broke, and you couldn't sidestep any of them self-made laws by

consulting those high-grade crooks which used to specialize in getting

million-dollar fees out of finding loopholes in the Interstate Commerce

law and the Anti-trust laws, because there's no loopholes in the law of

supply and demand."

"Might there ain't no loopholes in the law of supply and demand, maybe,"

Abe said; "but when Mr. Wilson gave the order to his Coal Administrator

to lower the price of coal it's my idee that he was trying to punch a

few loopholes in the law of The Public Be Damned, which while it was

never passed by no legislature, Mawruss, it ain't self-made, neither,

y'understand, but was made by the producer to do away with this here law

of gravity, because under the law of The Public Be Damned prices goes up

and they never come down, but they keep on going up and up according to

that other law, the law of the Sky's the Limit, which no doubt a big

philosopher like you, Mawruss, has heard about already."

"In the company of igneramuses, Abe," Morris said, "a feller could easy

get a reputation for being a big philosopher, and not know such an awful

lot at that."

"I give you right, Mawruss," Abe agreed, heartily; "but even admitting

that you don't know an awful lot, Mawruss, there's something in what you

say about this here law of supply and demand."

"Well, now that you indorse it, Abe, that makes it, anyhow, an

argument," Morris commented.

"But it looks to me like one of them arguments that is pulled by the

supply end to put something over on the demand end," Abe continued,

"because President Wilson knows just so much about the law of supply and

demand as the coal operators does, Mawruss, and when he fixed the price

of coal you could bet your life, Mawruss, he made it an even break for

the supply people as well as for the demand people."

"And what has all this got to do with setting the clock ahead one hour

in summer, Abe, which was what you was talking about in the first

place?" Morris demanded.

"Nothing, except that setting the clock ahead so as to save bills for

gas and electric light and limiting the price of coal so as the public

couldn't be gouged by the coal operators, so far as I could see, is two

dead open and shut propositions, Mawruss," Abe said, "which of course I

admit that I'm an ignorant man and don't know no more laws than a

police-court lawyer, y'understand, but at the same time, Mawruss, I must

got to say the way it looks to me it ain't the ignorant men which is

blocking the speed of this war. For instance, who is it when Mr. Hoover

wants to have millions of bushels wheat by using whole-wheat bread that

says whole-wheat bread irritates the lining from the elementry canal?

The ignorant man? _Oser!_ He don't know the elementry canal from the

Panama Canal, and if he did he couldn't tell you whether elementry

canals came lined with Skinner's satin or mohair or just plain unlined

with the seams felled. Then, again, who is it that when _any_ order is

made by the government which is meant to help along the war takes it

like a personal insult direct from Mr. Wilson? The ignorant man? No,

Mawruss, it's the feller which thinks that what's the use of having an

education if you couldn't seize every opportunity of putting up an

argument and using all the long words you've got in your system."

"All right, Abe," Morris said. "I'm converted. Rather as sit here and

waste the whole morning I'm content that you should pass a law saving

daylight if you want to."

[Illustration: "For instance, who is it that says whole-wheat bread

irritates the lining from the elementry canal? The ignorant man?

_Oser!_"]

"Don't do me no favors, Mawruss," Abe commented.

"And while you're about it, Abe," Morris concluded, "if you couldn't

save it otherwise, have the legislature pass another law that people

should save something else for the duration of the war which they

ordinarily couldn't live without."

"What's that?" Abe asked.

"Breath," Morris said.

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