---
title: Improvement Era
description: Monthly periodical of the Mormon church, 1897 onward. This library holds the issues of November 1897 to December 1930.
authors:
  - Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations
collections:
  - periodicals
tags:
  - magazine
  - improvement-era
periodical: Improvement Era
volume: 4
number: 7
published: 1901-05
publisher: Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations
publisher_place: Salt Lake City
language: en
type: magazine
reference: 'Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations, "In Lighter Mood," *Improvement Era* 4, no. 7 (May 1901): 552.'
source:
  url: https://archive.org/details/improvementera0407unse
  transcription: Transcribed from the Internet Archive scan of each issue (the item for each issue is named in the issue's own source); unnumbered advertising leaves are omitted, printed page numbers are kept as page markers.
  identifier: improvementera0407unse
start_page: 552
end_page: 552
rights:
  status: public-domain
  basis: US publication 1930 or earlier (published 1901-05)
  source: https://archive.org/details/improvementera0407unse
  publication_year: 1901
  note: The Internet Archive item metadata carries a blanket "© Copyright by Intellectual Reserve, Inc." notice. The library owner judged it inapplicable because this issue was published in 1901, before 1931; a scan-level notice does not restore copyright.
---

# In Lighter Mood

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IN LIGHTER MOOD.



      In some cities the policemen give an alarm by rapping on the pave-
ment.      When he isn't walking his beat he is beating his walk.      Boston
 Transcript.
                             *        *         *

     Even a lunatic may not wholly lack the power         to reason.    This
truth appears in a story Life tells of the inspection of an asylum by the
trustees.
     Walking through the grounds, they came upon a party of workmen
who were repairing a wall. One of the harmless patients, apparently
assisting in the work, was pushing a wheelbarrow along upside down.
     "My friend," said a kind-hearted trustee, gently, "you should turn
your wheelbarrow over."
     "Not on your life!" replied the patient.    "I turned it over yester-
day, and they put bricks in it!"




     The    Youth's   Companion vouches for this story:   —Few American
youths have careers made for them.        Those who deplore this fact and
shun the stings of self-effort may find tonic in the reply of a western
girl to an offer of marriage.
     A young man of more book-learning than force of character lost
the young wife who had toiled to support him, returned to his native
town for consolation, and found it.Some months later she, too, passed
away, and the sad youth soon appealed to a well-known clergyman for
assistance in finding a helpmate.
     The minister introduced him to a western girl of health and energy,
who the next day received a plaintive note from the widower. He
declared that the Lord had made great inroads upon his marital affec-
tions, and it now seemed to be his will that she should repair the

breaches of his life.
    The reply, which the clergyman keeps today as one of the choicest
specimens of a varied collection, reads simply:
     "Mend your own breeches."
