In 1922, a young Cornell graduate named E.B. White set off across America in a Model T with a typewriter and a sense of adventure.

Years later, 1936 exactly, White would recall the America he had discovered as a 22-year old in his book From Sea to Shining Sea, which would include an essay “Farewell to Model T” that first appeared in the New Yorker as “Farewell My Lovely.” For this Nov. 12, 1932 “Notes and Comment” column, it appears White is already pondering his paen to the Model T, contrasting its freedom with the glassed-in claustrophobia of modern cars:

Here’s the cover of From Sea to Shining Sea, which features a photo of White and his wife, Katharine, in a Model T Roadster…
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An Appreciation
Mary Cassatt (1844-1926) was an American painter who for most of her adult life lived in France among fellow Impressionists. Like her friend Edgar Degas, Cassatt excelled in pastels, works that were admired by critic Lewis Mumford in an exhibition at New York’s Durand-Ruel Galleries:

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Hollywood Slump
We go from treasure to trash with John Mosher’s latest cinema dispatch, in which he recounts his experience watching the “strenuous melodrama” Red Dust, starring Clark Gable and Jean Harlow. Mosher assured readers that the film is trash, but better trash than Scarlet Dawn with Douglas Fairbanks Jr. and Nancy Carroll.

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The folks at W.J. Sloane decided that the best way to sell their housewares would be to build an actual house in their Fifth Avenue store…
…do you really want to buy Kraft cheese after looking at this ad? From the look on the woman’s face, that tiresome old wheeze-bag probably smells like aged cheese, and not in a good way…
…The makers of Log Cabin syrup continued to parody the popular taglines of tobacco companies with ads featuring a several New Yorker cartoonists, here Peter Arno…
…yep, when I’m relaxing on the beach I like to talk about ink pens, especially those Eversharp ones…
…nor do I mind some weirdo in a dark coat seeking my opinion of said pen while I frolic near my fashionable Palm Beach hotel…
…yes, we all know that Chesterfields are milder, but will someone help that poor man on the left who appears to be blowing out his aorta…
…the New Yorker’s former architecture critic George S. Chappell (who wrote under the pen-name T-Square) had moved on to other things, namely parodies of societal mores, including this new book written under his other pen-name, Walter E. Traprock, with illustrations by Otto Soglow…
…on to our cartoons, we begin with James Thurber and the travails of menfolk…
…Richard Decker gave us the prelude to one man’s nightmare…
…Carl Rose found a titan of industry puzzling over his vote for a socialist candidate…
…and we move on to Nov. 19, 1932…

…and this compendium of election highlights by E.B. White…
…and Howard Brubaker’s wry observation of the same…

…and on an even lighter side, poet David McCord’s take on a Robert Louis Stevenson classic…
…speaking of children, the New Yorker was looking ahead to Christmas, and what the little ones might be hoping for under the tree…

…if Mickey Mouse wasn’t your thing, you could spring for The Fifth New Yorker Album…
…on to our other Nov. 19 advertisements, Mildred Oppenheim (aka Melisse) illustrated another whimsical Lord & Taylor ad…
…while B. Altman maintained its staid approach to fashion to tout these duty-free, “practically Parisian” nighties created by “clever Porto Ricans”…
…Walter Chrysler continued to spend big advertising bucks to promote his company’s “floating power”…
…in my last entry I noted E.B. White’s musings regarding Lucky Strike’s new “raw” campaign…this appeared on the Nov. 19th issue’s back cover…
…on to our cartoons, we have Helen Hokinson’s girls pondering the social implications of a cabbie’s identity…
…James Thurber explored the dynamic tension provided by passion dropped into mixed company…
…Carl Rose offered a bird’s eye view of the 1932 election…
…William Crawford Galbraith showed us one woman’s idea of sage advice…
…and George Price continued to introduce his strange cast of characters to the New Yorker in a career that would span six decades…
…on to our Nov. 26 issue, and a cover by William Crawford Galbraith that recalled the post-impressionist poster designs of Toulouse-Lautrec…

…and in this issue we have Lewis Mumford back on the streets assessing New York’s ever-changing landscape, including an unexpectedly “monumental” design for a Laundry company:

…the building still stands, but is substantially altered (now used as a church)…
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Wie Bitte?
Attributed to E.B. White, this “Talk of the Town” item, “Besichtigung” (sightseeing) told readers — in pidgen German — about a visit to the German Cruiser Karlsruhe docked in the New York harbor.
…I try my best to avoid contemporary political commentary (this blog should be a respite from all that!), so I will let Howard Brubaker (in “Of All Things”) speak for himself regarding the outcome of the 1932 presidential election:
…in researching the life and work of Lois Long, there seems to be a consensus out there in the interwebs that her “Tables for Two” column ended in June 1930, however she continued the write the column from time to time, including this entry for Nov. 26 with a bonus illustration by James Thurber…

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More Christmas ideas from the folks at Rogers Peet…hey, I could use a new opera hat!…and look at all those swell ash trays…
…yes, Prohibition is still around for another year, but the wets are ascendent, FDR is in office, so let’s get the party started…
…on to our cartoonists, we begin with this illustration by James Thurber for the magazine’s events section…note the familiar theme of the sculpture, pondered by the young man…
…we are off to the races with William Steig, and some news that should kick this fella into high gear…
…and we close, with all due modesty, via the great James Thurber…
Next Time: Cheers For Beer…
I had no idea Cabbies called their licenses “Wanted Posters”
I guess it makes sense.
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Chris, I believe I made a mistake here. Thanks for catching.
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