Delaware Valley College - Cornucopia Yearbook (Doylestown, PA)

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THE GLEANER 191 Ebe Gleaner Salniatnrg BY ARTHUR M. SCHORR Rabbi Krauskopf, ladies and gentlemen, members of 4 the faculty, classmates and friends: Tho mortals, we are at times endowed with singu- larly thrilling and divine moments, by which life's bril- liancy is measured. How frequently have we been compelled to admit, that spoken words, even at best, are inadequate to ex- press our deepest emotions! At times when our supply of expression is exhausted and while we are groping for words that would but lend expression to our feelings, we are reminded of how Tennyson must have felt when he wrote: I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me! Friends, if ever there was an occasion of that kind it is today, when we as members of the '22 Graduating Class are celebrating the realization of a plan conceived by my fellow graduates and myself only three years ago. Celebrating Commencement Exercises in the past has developed a custom, however, analyzing our farewell occasion may be fittingly compared to a human inven- tory. In the spring of 1919 our class entered the National Farm School, in the hope that we could introduce more light into our lives. As a class, we represented a group of human specimens, coming from almost every walk of life, from widely varying environments, comprising prac- tically every human tendency. Yet foremost in the mind of every one of us was the one thought and concern, Panu Derech -Let us make a path. The road was very hard, untrodden, and Nature's obstacles were thrown in our way. By the process, sur- vival of the fittestf' fate has thinned out our ranks to thirty-nine. We have had to overcome the influences of a city upbringing and to accustom ourselves to new labors among hitherto strange environments and modes of living. But our enthusiastic determination, coupled with our close contact with Mother Nature and friendly