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Transferring his zeals to Washington of "a better living" for the indolent and 
subsidies for farmers will be the next "dance of death" for America. 
Transferring your attention and mine to a beautiful fire house in the distance 
don't give our home "fire protection." Centering our attention on international 
Utopia won't solve our domestic affairs. All we can do is hope hetll do some good. 
But if each individual soil ower resolves in his heart to make "BETTER THINGS 
FOR BETTER LIVING THRU LIVING THINGS," by creating and re-creating natural resources 
on the soil, by making a new shovel full of dirt or a state full, by planting a cror 
tree or a state full, we can retain our economy forever in spite of low dow "spiri- - 
ual bastards" under guise of "helping God," getting us into wars every 25 years. 
Or in domestic problems, of teaching the individuals to keep sitting on their 
‘asses while sciences and the government brings it to them instead of, as Moses ex- 
claimed - “leap on your asses" and “go up and take the Promised Land." We'll have 
government that'll live within its income instead of on the taxpaper'st] 
Mind, unfettered by materialism and culture is "adventurous." Study the animal 
mind in nature. Study the primitive human mind, Study the mind in a young civiliza- 
tion and you find a mind willing to forego material security for adventure. I'm ad- 
venturing in "new thot" in the heart of a materialistic civilization. I'm introduc- 
ing new ways of soil husbandry - "tree crops," and getting as much thrill as any 
"red skin" shootint rough neck of yester year. 
Should the farm papers, the farm magazines, the radio publicize the work of 
the little farmers' adventures in new things, instead of the. "soul searing" success 
stories of making money, the security level against the "ssms" would raise 500%. 
Many a soul is yearning to "dare" but he's scared under the pressure of modern thot 
- "security." He has no stimulant without reading about the stories of others doing 
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And in so doing -- we'll build a virulent population against those politicians 
who, gripped by an evil spirit of doom, vote for the destruction of America in their 
zeal to save it. 
Science looks on a piece of soil as a something to pound out the last ounce of 
"orofit" paper money. 
One tuned to the laws of the universe looks on land as a brother. Me and soil 
are the same thing, for you and I are only a "hunk of mud" blown full of "wind" for 
a little while and Oh!! so "little" "a while." 
As I look over the earth's surface, I hear the "farm" unto the "farmer" say 
"Gently, brother, gently pray. Why so harsh with me." 
