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  1. It’s from some­time after WWI, given the ref­er­ences to Ger­many and Paris at war (and espe­cially the men­tion of Jof­fre). I wish I could find images of BCS letterhead…

    For one who appre­ci­ates a clever thing,
    whether it be in fun or more seri­ous vein.

    Rat­tling Round in Rat­tle Creek.

    Rat­tling Round in Rat­tle Creek.

    Rat­tle I.

    While sit­ting at my desk one day,
    I said I’d like to run away
    To some nice spot, eat some real food;
    Fresh air and sun­shine would feel good!
    My friend replied, “I think you’re sick,
    Quick, hurry off to Rat­tle Creek.
    Far from the world, its cares and strife
    For there they lead the sim­ple life.”

    I reached the San one Fri­day night
    And found the lobby crowded quite,
    With peo­ple singing off the key
    “Near-​​er, Near-​​er, My God, to Thee.“
    “What is the mat­ter?” loud I cried,
    “Have any patients lately died?“
    “No,” said the clerk, “on Fri­day late
    The Sab­bath we do cel­e­brate.
    Far from the world, its cares its strife,
    For here we lead the sim­ple life.”

    He fur­ther said, “The Doc­tors all
    Have offices in the front hall.
    This lit­tle book they’ll mark for you,
    Show­ing exactly what to do.
    What time to bathe, what time to play,
    How many calo­ries a day
    Of our pure food you may con­sume,
    To make you from dis­ease immune.”

    Rat­tle II.

    My first physi­cian said to me,
    “You must not drink cof­fee or tea,
    Coc­tails abjure, and high­balls, too,
    And only drink our ‘Minute Brew’.
    Should this too stim­u­lat­ing be
    Then take one cup of ‘Kaf­fir Tea’.
    Deli­cious, com­fort­ing, and mild,
    A bless­ing both to man and child.”

    The next man said, “You must not eat
    Of chicken, fish, eggs, cheese, or meat,
    They swarm with ani­mal­cu­lae.
    (Thanks. Twenty dol­lars is my fee.)
    Instead of these, it is my plan
    To feed you quan­ti­ties of bran;
    It will destroy these deadly germs.
    ’Tis sold by all our lead­ing firms.”

    Rat­tle III.

    The Dr. Kelly said, “You’ve had
    Sweet things and honey. That is bad.
    The bee has hor­rid par­a­site
    That into the intestines bite.
    Instead of these I now pro­pose
    To give you ‘Meltose’, ‘Gra­nose’, ‘Brose’,
    And Par­al­lax, a gen­er­ous dose;
    Here take two bot­tles every week,
    If energy and health you seek.
    We make them all at Rat­tle Creek.
    Now get your­self a dieti­cian,
    Select your nurse and elec­tri­cian,
    And in two years I’ll guar­an­tee
    You will a healthy woman be.”

    K. G. R.

    Rat­tle IV.

    Tues­days, at seven forty-​​two,
    We get a lec­ture, and a view
    Of bow­els, liver, lungs, and lights.
    These films show up the fear­ful fights
    When germs from Ger­many espy
    The Paris par­a­sites. Oh, my!
    They each try to anni­hi­late
    The other at a fear­ful rate,
    And up and down and through the colon
    They keep a trem­blin’, keep a rollin’,
    First Ueber­alles takes a grip,
    Then Jof­fre gets him on the hip.
    The causus belli no one knows,
    But sci­en­tific men sup­pose
    It comes from tak­ing our nutri­tion
    In very bad decom­po­si­tion.
    Now this dis­tur­bance, with­out ques­tion,
    Is no aid to a weak diges­tion,
    And so the fin­ish of the fight is
    That soon the vic­tim gets colitis.

    What is the cure, I hear you ask?
    My friends, it is no easy task
    To give an answer, though we say
    That in a gen­eral sort of way
    We think that you are all too fat
    And you must diet. As to that,
    Our fine health foods will nour­ish you
    And give the stom­ach less to do.
    Nor let the ter­ri­ble col­i­tis
    Intim­i­date us or affright us.

    K. G. R.

    Final Rat­tle.

    Pre­scrip­tion, Colitis:

    You will pro­ceed to first stage,
    And take a very good mas­sage;
    You kneel upon your chest and knees,
    The angle forty-​​five degrees.
    Although this is a hard posi­tion
    It gets the patient in con­di­tion.
    If many germs in you abide
    We give the straight formalde­hyde.
    Our brand of this is very fine
    To get the patient into line.
    If you’re not trou­bled by this pest
    Then aqua pura is the best.
    The treat­ments cost three dol­lars per,
    And very often they occur;
    Which shows how hard we work and strive
    To keep our patients here alive.

    Now, when this part is safely through,
    You then pro­ceed to stage two,
    You will receive an M. A. B.
    If any nurses you can see;
    If not, why then go off to bed,
    And put a wet pack on your head.
    At six A. M. a nurse will flit
    Into your room. An icy mitt
    She will apply unto your spine;
    This also gets you into line.
    Then thank God for the san­i­tar­ium,
    And give a gen­er­ous honorarium.

    K. G. R.

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