Oregon State University - Beaver Yearbook (Corvallis, OR)

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'3 Orange 08 Orange 08 Orange 08 Orange 08 Orange 08 Orange ange Co Orange 03 Orange 03 Orange 08 Orange 08 Oran 05 Orange 08 Orange C8 Orange 08 Orange 03 0 Orange 08 Orange 08 Orange 08 Orange 08 Oran 'nge 08 Orange 08 Orange 08 Orange 08 Or 08 Orange 08 Orange 03 Orange 08 Ora Orange 08 Orange 08 Orange 08 Or ge 08 Orange 08 Orange 08 13 Orange 08 Orange 08 range 08 Orange e 03 Orange 08 ' Orange nxe Or] '3 0 Greeting Greeting to you, my reader friend; To us your best good nature lend. We’ve served up truth and wit and jokes And much which only mirth provokes. No doubt mistakes you here will find, But pray to all our faults be blind,— And if some fun we’ve made of you Just smile, please, as the others do. In after years our puns and chaff May warm your heart into a laugh; Make memories dear and keep awake The College life of Nineteen-eight. Dedication To Thomas M. Gatch, our honored and beloved friend and President, in grateful appreciation of his loving and untiring efforts in the upbuilding and advancing of our Alma Mater, and of his unfailing interest in our welfare and enterprise, we, the members of the class of nineteen hundred and eight, as a token of admiration and regard, do lovingly dedicate this volume. Preface N PRESENTING this volume to the public for consideration, the Junior Class of the 0. A. C. is simply keeping abreast with the spirit of the day. These books, containing impressions of student life, are published annually by the Junior classes throughout the country. For some time we felt the necessity of such an enterprise in our College and consequently undertook the task, the results of which we will leave as a heritage to the classes to come. In this volume we have endeavored, according to the light given us, to depict the scenes and objects which our class has learned to love; and to relate occurrences and incidents connected with the history of the institution, sometimes in song, but oftener in story. We have attempted conscientiously to present to you, our kind reader, a faithful record of our struggles and achievements, our deeds and misdeeds, our successes and failures on whatever field of endeavor they may have come to us. We have set out to do our best, and to give fair value and impartial consideration. Should you meet with imperfections, however, or discover shortcomings, we pray you to be lenient and indulgent in your criticism. We had to follow untried paths where snags and hidden obstacles may sometimes have diverted us from our true course. But whatever delinquencies may be discovered or whatever remissions we may be charged with, kind reader, remember they are of the head and not of the heart. HO 7 I 0 f ■3 A- V, I Copyright 1907 . E. COOKE. Ilusinea Manager A Veteran in the Service Hu PROF. FREDERICK BERCHTOLD 21 GREAT many of America’s best men, probably the overwhelming majority, have come from the farms of this broad land of ours. Inured to serious work from youth up, having had to help wring an often scanty living from a not too bounteous soil, these hardy sons of toil, in any avenue of life in which fortune later may place them, usually force their way to the front by dint of seemingly never-tiring exertion, and by assiduous attention to duty in all its details. Men of that stamp and character are not indigenous to any one section or state of our great Union; they make their abode wherever opportunity beckons, boldly severing their home ties, if necessary, to go to distant parts to find a new home under a new sky. Among this group of dauntless, enterprising men in this new Northwest of ours, a conspicuous figure is Thomas M. Gatch, the present President of the Oregon Agricultural College. lie was born at Milford, Clermont County, Ohio, January 28, 1833, where he spent his youthful days on the extensive home farm. In due time he graduated from the Milford high school and entered Ohio Wesleyan University, from which institution he graduated in 1855, with the degree A. B., to which he added A. M. in 1858. Almost immediately after earning his second degree, we find him in California, where he fills the chair of Mathematics and Natural Sciences in the University of the Pacific, at Santa Clara. A year or two later, Professor Gatch established a literary institute at Olympia, Washington, but was soon called to the chair of Greek and Latin at Willamette University, Salem, Oregon, in which institution he presently advanced to the executive position. This he held until 1865, when he became principal of the public schools of Santa Cruz, California. The Northwest, however, had charms he could not resist, and we find him next installed as principal of Portland Academy. Here he was not permitted to remain long, for the call from Salem was again so loud and insistent that he yielded and became the pioneer University’s President for the second time. Here he remained until 1879, when the University of Oregon, recognizing President Gatch’s rare gifts, called him to occupy the chair of Literature. Later he removed to The Dalles, Oregon, as principal of Wasco Academy, from which place he was called to accept the presidency of the University of Washington, Seattle. In 1897 the Board of Regents of the Oregon Agricultural College extended a call to President Gatch to guide the destinies of this institution. With what success the arduous task has been done for these ten years, is known to all. The growth of the College during that period has been unprecedented, the surest testimony of the ability, tact, and popularity of the man at the helm. Of late the venerable educator who, by the way, is a member of the Beta Theta Pi fraternity, and also a Past Grand Master in the Oregon jurisdiction of the Order of Odd Fellows, has expressed a desire to be relieved of his arduous duties as executive by reason of advancing age. While the Regents have recently granted this request and relieved him of the exacting duties of President, it will please his friends to learn that Doctor Gatch has consented to his retention on the teaching staff, as head of the department of Political Science. In recognition of this almost unparalleled record of a half century of faithful, loving, successful work, the governing board of The Carnegie Foundation has, a short time ago, voted the Doctor the sum of $1,000 per annum. To this, of course, conditions attach. But whether he accepts them or not, it is safe to say, that as long as health permits, strength lasts and faculties remain unimpaired, he will be found battling for intellectual progress and enlightenment and continue to be the stout, tireless, aggressive champion of mental and moral development for which this Western country of ours has known him for well-nigh two generations. The “Orange” Board J. G. SCHROEDER FAYE ROADRUCK 1 ¥ Li ter r I Humorous f 1 Soc 11 t w. A thl C t � CS Y L Pic tu t B Hi rory K 'k Art t H. E. COOKE R. E. REYNOLDS CLEO JOHNSON R. K. BRODIE LORA HANSELL JOHN MELHASE MARY SCOGGIN J. F. WINNEFORD E. P. W. HARDING GRETA GRAY HELEN M. SPRAGUE MILDRED DYER C. H. HAYS D. A. WRIGHT C. T. PARKER W. H. DAVOLT S. A. BROWN CARRIE BUCHANAN RUPERT WALL CONRAD CHRISTIANSEN E. C. WIGGEN B. L. CUNNINGHAM PEARL LEONARD G. H. BLACKMAN O. A. C. Campus anti iuildings. Board of Regents of the Oregon Agricultural College Officers J. K. Weatherford......................President E. E. Wilson...........................Secretary B. F. Irvine...........................Treasurer Ex-Officio Members George E. Chamberlain . Governor of Oregon F. W. Benson.....................Secretary of State J. H. Ackerman . Supt. of Public Instruction Austin T. Buxton . . Master of State Grange Appointed by the Governor Clara H. Waldo E. E. Wilson B. F. Irvine . . J. T. Appersoij W. P. Ready J. K. Weatherford John D. Olwell . William W. Cotton Walter M. Pierce Macleay Corvallis Corvallis Parkplace Portland Albany Central Point Portland Hot Springs I The Administration Building 0. A. C. GRANT ADELBERT COVELL, M. E., Professor of Mechanics and Mechanica I Eng ineering. FREDERICK BERCHTOLD, A. M., Professor of English and Literature. JOHN FULTON, B. Agr., B. S., Professor of Mineralogy and Geology. EMILE FRANCIS PERNOT, M. S., Professor of Bacteriology. ABRAHAM LINCOLN KNISELY, M. S., Professor of Chemistry. JAMES WITHYCOMBE, M. Acr., Professor of Agriculture. THOMAS HENRY CRAWFORD, A. M.f Professor of Commerce. GORDON VERNON SKELTON, C. E., Professor of Mathematics, Civil and Mining Engineering. CLARENCE MELVILLE McKELLIPS, Ph.C.; Assistant Professor in Pharmacy. MARK CLYDE PHILLIPS, B. M. E., Mechanical Drawing and Iron Work. CHARLES LESLIE JOHNSON, B. S., Assistant Professor in Mathematics. RICHARD JEFFREY NICHOLS, B. S. Librarian. JOHN HYNES McDOUGAL, A. B., Assistant Professor in Mechanical and Electrical Engineering. FRED LEROY KENT, B. Agr., Assistant Professor of Agriculture and Dairying. IDA BURNETT CALLAHAN, B. S., Assistant Professor of English. MARK DOW McCALLISTER, B. S., Woodwork. EDNA SHEEHY, Instructor of Vocal Music. HARRY BEARD, Assistant Instructor in Mathematics and History. CLAUD ISAAC LEWIS, B. S., Professor of Horticulture. HELEN VIRGINIA CRAWFORD, B. S., Professor of Elocution. MARY ELIZABETH SUTHERLAND, B. S., Instructor in Dressmaking. MARGARET COMSTOCK SNELL, M. D., Professor of Household Science and Hygiene. LAWRIN BURTON BALDWIN, A. M., Assistant Professor in English and History. ARTHUR BURTON CORDLEY, M. S., Professor of Zoology. FARLEY DOTY McLOUTH, Instructor in Art. EDWARD RALPH LAKE, M. S., Professor of Botany and Forestry. GEORGE COOTE, Professor of Horticulture and Gardening. NICHOLAS TARTAR, Instructor in Mathematics and English. JOHN B. HORNER, A. M., Professor of Latin and History. Registrar. •4 I t The Class of 907 SEPTEMBER 21, 1903, marked a turning point in the history of this institution. Prior to this there was no Class of ’07, for, upon that day, were ushered into O. A. C., as Freshmen, the members of the present Senior Class. That it was a turning point, may be shown in many ways, prominent among which is the fact that the class entering on that date has aided in bringing about a complete re-organization of the principal departments of student activities in this College. At the first meeting of the ’07 class, which was called about the middle of October, by about twenty of its members, headed by B. H. Greenhaw, who presided, its first permanent officers were duly elected. Mr. Clark bears the unique honor of being the first Freshman President at 0. A. C. to receive his diploma with the class over whose destinies he had once presided. Whether it was owing to the good behavior of the class, or to the character of the Sophomores, the year was passed with little hazing. During this year, the delegates to the State Oratorical contest were Miss Belle Bonney and G. G. Goodman, the latter of whom was elected Secretary of the State Oratorical Association. The next fall, the class was re-enforced by several new members. This year is remarkable in the history of the College for the first appearance of class numerals on the Administration Building. These numerals have defied the efforts of both man and the elements to efface them, and still stand and will probably long stand to remind the College that a Class of ’07 once roamed the O. A. C. Campus. In the Junior year, the ’07 football team made its first appearance, and held the heavier ’06 team to a scoreless game, being prevented from scoring only by the untimely whistle in the hands of Professor Horner. In June, the class upheld their renutation by giving to their old-time rivals, the ’06s, the best June Hop in the history of the College. Upon the following Tuesday, they again held a reception in their honor, but of a somewhat different nature. On this occasion the famous silk pennant of the ’07s appeared for the first time, and the utility of a kite in Class Day exercises was fully demonstrated. The Senior officers are well known to all. Their faces, from that of M. V. Weatherford, the chief executive, to that of C. M. Steb-inger, their sturdy Sergeant-at-Arms, are familiar sights, and their voices have often rung out on the still air of the Chapel in some of the most impressive “spiels” ever heard from that platform. The veteran eleven of the class proved its superiority by defeating the ’08 team in a stirring game of football by a score of 5-0. The ’07 Class has produced men who have ranked high in tne College life of their day. It was by members of this class that the present Student Assembly Constitution was drafted, and under their supervision that the first complete election by Australian ballot was held. Under this constitution, all student activities wer: given an equal support and caused to work in harmony. The departments of Oratory and Debate, and of Publications, were placed under the control of the students instead of the Societies, as heretofore. At the beginning of the present year, the College Barometer was changed from a monthly to a weekly by the efforts of men.hereof this class. In this short sketch, it is neither possible nor desirable to mention personally the members of the class, but, taking all in all, the College need feel no shame at the records of her sons and daughters of ’07. Although no less inclined to err than are all other mortals, they have all in one way or another proved their loyalty to the Alma Mater we all honor and love. Although we may soon be forgotten, never can we forget. The officers of the class during the four years have been as follows: Freshmen : C. C. Clark, President Mabel Stovall-Horton, Vice President Kate AdaiMS, Secretary Golda Howard, Treasurer P. J. Cherry, Sergeant-at-Arms Sophomore: Belle Bonney, President B. H. GREENHAW, Vice President E. S. Thayer, Secretary Annie Bleeg, Treasurer A. R. Barnett, Sergeant-at-Arms Junior: C. M. STEBINGER, President C. G. Brownell, Vice President Bertha Watrous. Secretary Pauline Davis. Treasurer F. E. Wills, Sergeant-at-Arms Senior: M. V. Weatherford, President Adah McDonald. Vice President S. L. Bennett, Secretary P. H. Spillman, Treasurer C. M. Stebinger, Sergeant-at-Arms. List of Members PAUL HERMAN SPILLMAN .... Mount 'labor, Oregon Agriculture Jeffersonian Agricultural Club President, 1906-7 Captain Company I), O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: “The Nitrogen Contents of Some of the Native Leguminous Plants of Oregon.” O CYRIL GIDEON BROWN ELI...................................Umatilla, Oregon Agriculture Zetagathean, and Inter-Collegiate Debator President, Zetagatheans Agricultural Club Editor “Barometer,’' 1907 Major, First Battalion, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: The Nitrogen Contents of Some of the Native Leguminous Plants of Oregon.” O BERTHA ESTELLA WATROUS .... Olympia, Washington Literary Commerce Feronian President Thesis: “Women in History O CARL BRYANT SMITH.................................. Carson, Washington Pharmacy Thesis: “The Destructive Distillation of Fir Wood.” O HELEN MARGARET GILKEY .... Montesano, Washington Household Science Utopian Orator Class Poet, 1907 Thesis: A Catalogue of the Plants on the Campus.” O ASA HOLCOLM POST........................................Dayton, Oregon Agriculture Jeffersonian Agricultural Club Lieutenant Company C, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: Apple Anthracnosc.” O CLARENCE CORNELIUS VINCENT . . . Kings Valley, Oregon Agriculture Jeffersonian Agricultural Club Lieutenant and Quartermaster, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: Apple Scab.” adah McDonald Grants Pass, Oregon Literary Commerce Pierian President. Thesis: “Propagation and Growth of the Carnation.’ CYRUS ASHLEY HARLAN.......................................Beatrice, Nebraska Literary Commerce Amicitian O. A. C. Band Thesis: “The Life History and Food Habits of the Chickadee in Oregon.” CHARLES VERNON SCHRACK......................................Tangent, Oregon Agriculture Agricultural Club Lieutenant Company E, 0. A. C. Cadets Thesis: “Alfalfa: Its History and Cultivation for Production.” O LIN WOOD BURT RUSSELI.................................Baker City, Oregon Pharmacy Philadelphian Pharmacy Club Thesis: “The Latin Language Classical.” O LURA KIESER..........................................Spirit Lake, Iowa Household Science Sorosis President Thesis: “Analysis of the Elizabethan Drama with Particular Reference to the Tragedies of Shakespeare.” O ROBERT CHESTER BRODIE....................................Lents, Oregon Agriculture Amicitian Agricultural Club Lieutenant Company A, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: “Methods of Grafting.” O CLINTON ORR DICKEN..................................Hood River Oregon Pharmacy Philadelphian President. Pharmacy Association Senior Medical Officer, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: “The Effects of Athletics Upon the Human System as Indicated by Comparative Urinary Analysis.” PERCY MARVIN FINLEY Junction City, Oregon Agriculture Agricultural Club Lieutenant Company B, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: ‘'Development of American Institutions During the Last Seven Decades.” O SAMUEL LOUIS BENNETT...................................Medford, Oregon Agriculture Philadelphian Football Team Business Manager “Barometer” Lieutenant Company E, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: ‘‘The Nitrogen Contents of Some of the Native Leguminous Plants of Oregon.” O ISABELLE MALLETT.......................................Ontario, Oregon Household Science President Pierians Thesis: “The Propagation and Growth of Carnations.” O MARK VERNE WEATHERFORD..........................................Olex, Oregon Literary Commerce Jeffersonian and Inter-Collegiate Orator and Debator President Jeffersonians Colonel, O. A. C. Cadets Treasurer Athletic Ass’n President Class of ’07, Senior Year Thesis: “Systematized Debate.” O VERA DELLE HORNER...................................Corvallis, Oregon Literary Commerce Pierian Thesis: “Propagation and Culture of Chrysantheums.” O PAULINE DAVIS.............................................Newport, Oregon Household Science Sorosis President Sorosis Debator Class Composer ’07 Thesis: “The Butterflies of Oregon.” O HAROLD WILKINS . ...........................Corvallis, Oregon Literary Commerce Jeffersonian Debator O. A. C. Orchestra Chief Musician, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: “Systematized Debate.” JOHN JAY CLARK Portland, Oregon Mechanical Philadelphian Color Sergeant, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: “The Design of a Five-Horse Power Steam Engine. O LEON 1ERRY BOWSER ....... Silverton, Oregon Mechanical Lieutenant Company D, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: Analysis of Baking Powders O MADELINE LENORA NICHOLS .... Glenbrook, Oregan Household Science Feronian Thesis: Bread-Making with Practical Experiments in the Household Science Department.” O MAX HINRICHS ....... Hood River, Oregon Electrical O. A. C. Engineering Association Thesis: Theory and Construction of a Rotary Converter. O ALVAH WITZIG...............................................Parkplace, Oregon Electrical Jeffersonian Comedian Engineering Association Lieutenant Company F, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: The Theory and Construction of a Rotary Converter. O CECIL CARL CLARK...............................................Logan, Oregon Agriculture Zetagathean and Inter-Collegiate Debator President Zet agatheans Freshman President, Class ’07 Agricultural Club Hindoo American Association Lieutenant Company G, C. A. C. Cadets Thesis: The Effect of Various Chemicals on the Germination of Seed. O DARWIN GREENE THAYER.........................................Rainier, Oregon Agriculture Jeffersonian Agricultural Club Valedictorian, Class 1907 Treasurer Student Building Fund Captain Company G, 0. A. C. Cadets President Y. M. C. A. Thesis: The Effect of Various Chemicals on the Germination of Seed.” Wood bum, Oregon BELLE REBECCA BONNEY Household Science Sorosis President Sorosis Debator Salutatorian, Class 1907 President Class ’07, Sophomore Year First Vice President Student Body, ’06-7 Thesis: “Rembrandt and the Representative Painters of the Renaissance.’' O RALPH WALDO McNEILL....................................Portland, Oregon Electrical Engineering Association Captain Company II, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: “The Design of a Modern Hydraulic Power Plant.” O JAMES BLANCO JONES.......................................Suver, Oregon Electrical Philadelphian Engineering Association Color Sergeant, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: “The Design of a 1,000 K. W. Steam Plant, Including Buildings and Distributing System.” O HARI SINGH CRIMA........................................Amritsar, India Special Chemistry Thesis: “The Composition and Food Value of Breakfast Foods.” O OLIVER RITCHIE SPIRES..............................Myrtle Point, Oregon Pharmacy Pharmacy Association Lieutenant Company A, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: “The Destructive Distillation of Fir Wood.” O GEORGE JOSEPH REILING..................................Parkplace, Oregon Mining President Jeffersonians Treasurer Oratorical Association President Miners Lieutenant Company H, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: “A Geological Report with a Qualitative and Quantitative Analysis of the Ore from the Property of the Ogle Mountain Mining Company.” O ELIZABETH NINA BELL................................Beaver City, Nebraska Household Science Utopian Thesis: “Meats: Their Composition and Cookery.” ALBERT PEARL TEDROW Monmouth, Oregon Electrical Philadelphian Lieutenant and Inspector of Target Practice, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: “The Construction and Testing of a Gasoline Engine. O WINNIE PARSONS ....... Albany, Oregon Household Science Utopian Thesis: “Meats: Their Composition and Cookery. O RALPH WILMER ALLEN....................................Rickreall, Oregon Agriculture Jeffersonian Agricultural Club Captain Company C, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: “San Jose Scale. O AVERY LAMAR APPLEWHITE .... Tillamook, Oregon Agriculture Philadelphian Agricultural Club Lieutenant Company II, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: “Codling-Moth.” O ARTHUR REX BARNETT.........................................Athena, Oregon Electrical Zetagathcan Orator Engineering Association Glee Club Senior Prophet Secretary Student Body, ’06-7 ’07 Elunky Captain Company B, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: “Electrical Equipment of an Ocean-Going Vessel. O LEE ARDEN THOMAS.........................................Huit, Washington Electrical Chief O. A. C. Engineer Association Lieutenant Company D, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: “The Theory and Design of an Electrical Substation. O LEWIS WALLACE METZGER.......................................Gresham, Oregon Electrical Chief O. A. C. Engineering Association Lieutenant Company C, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: “The Theory and Design of an Electric Substation. DELL ROY GROVES Portland, Oregon Electrical Jeffersonian Engineering Association Business Manager “Barometer,” 05-6 Captain and Regiment Quartermaster, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: “The Electrical Equipment of an Ocean-Going Vessel. O LETHA LENORE RICKARD ...... Inavale, Oregon Household Science Feronian Orator Feronian President Thesis: “Iiread-Making with Practical Experiments in the Household Science Department. O JENS LINGAAS................................................Portland, Oregon Mining Jeffersonian President Miners’ Association First Lieutenant and Adjutant First Battalion, 0. A. C. Cadets Thesis: “The Design of an Irrigation Ditch from Oak Creek to the College PAUL AGNEW JONES.............................................Ontario, Oregon Mining Miners’ Association Baseball Captain, ’06-7 Lieutenant Company B, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: “The Design of an Irrigation Ditch from Oak Creek to the College LEO JOSEPH ROSENSTEIN............................Oregon City, Oregon Electrical Orchestra Engineering Association Regimental Quartermaster Sergeant, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: “Different Systems of Telephony and Their Advantages O MYRTLE RUTH BURNAP........................................Philomath, Oregon Literary Commerce Pierian Thesis: “Rose Culture in the Willamette Valley. O JESSIE AGNES WILSON................................... Canyonville, Oregon Literary Commerce Pierian Thesis: “Rose Culture in the Willamette Valley. CALVIN INGLE Milton, Oregon Pharmacy Amicitian Glee Club Pharmacy Association Drum Major, 0. A. C. Cadets Thesis: ‘'The Comparative Value of Disinfectants. O CARL MARION STEBINGER..............................Portland, Oregon , Electrical Jeffersonian, Later-Collegiate Debator President Oratorical Association Engineering Association President Class ’07, Junior Year Yell Leader, ’08-7 College Orchestra Captain Company E, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: “Design of a Modern Hydraulic Power Plant. O WARREN ELSWORTH FORSYTHE .... Enterprise, Oregon Pharmacy President Amicitian Society Amicitian and Inter-Collegiate Debater President Student Body, ’08-7 Lieutenant Colonel, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: “A Study of the Chemistry of Coffee and a Common Adulterant C hickory O JESSE EARL O’NEEL ...... Lafayette, Oregon Pharmacy Amicitian Pharmacy Club Lieutenant Hospital Corps, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: The Effects of Athletics Upon the Human System as Indicated by Comparative Urinary Analysis. O JAMES GARFIELD KELLY........................................Lents, Oregon Agriculture Amicitian President Agricultural Club Captain and Adjutant, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: “Advanced Registration. (Dairy Tests.) O FLOYD ELBA ROWLAND Shedds, Oregon Electrical Philadelphian Orator Sergeant Company D, 0. A. C. Cadets Thesis: “The Construction and Testing of a Gasoline Engine. ROYAL RAYMOND SELLECK Boyd, Oregon Electrical Jeffersonian and Inter-Collegiate Debator Engineering Association President Jeffersonians Captain Company F, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: The High Tension Transformer, and hisulation Tests. O WEAVER THOMAS MARTIN .... McMinnville, Oregon Electrical Zctagathean Engineering Association Sergeant Company A, 0. A. C. Cadets Thesis: “Primary Batteries. O FRED MILLER HOFER......................................North Bend, Oregon Mining Jeffersonian Miners’ Association Class Historian, ’07 Captain and Regimental Commissary, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: The Process of Extracting Values from a Refractory Washington Ore. O SAMUEL HERMAN GRAF...........................................Portland, Oregon Electrical President O. A. C. S. C. Engineers' Association Major Second Battalion, O. A. C. Cadets Thesis: “The High Tension Transformer, and Insulation Tests. O President Hatch is our guardian—ever shall we want, To wander in the green pastures or beside the still waters. He chideth our souls, he commandeth us to salute the Juniors. Yea tho’ we fall into the paths of sin, his eye or his vision beholdeth our straying. He shorteneth our orations— He telleth us not to twaddle. He careth not when we receive a condition. Surely some day I leaveth this institution and becometh my own master forever—’07. DARWIN GREENE THAYER, ’07 Valedictorian. The Senior Pantaloons See the glorious lines across them, Colored lines. What a pride swells in our bosom As they seek us, hold us, keep us All enchanted as we view them. O'er another line we ponder And the scene well-nigh enchants. As we see it cross the former, Forming there a perfect crossing With the most delightful corner. Multitudes of checks and bars Have combined harmonic tastes And have formed a perfect whole That must show in rapid haste The beauty and the greatness Of the Glorious Senior Pants. They are made of checkered home-spun, Checkered Pants. They are made of lines and angles, Squares and cubes and small rectangles, Lines and bars all intermingled— Spaces, checks, and stripes commingled. Everything that might enhance. Yonder see us stately wander— Do not stop to look or ponder— Take one glance and meekly shun it, Careful be, don’t over-run it. Who is this that we must show it? 'Tis a Senior—all must know it By his Glorious Senior Pants! Tho s� e. i «Or 72 n ft JOHN GODFREY SCHROEDER “Ich” Portland, Oregon Literary Commerce Ickey is this laddie’s name And trickey is his nature; lie thinks Ich John is all the go And hence his nomenclature. SHERMAN ALBAN CHAPPELL “Sherm” Corvallis, Oregon Pharmacy Here’s one that we know Favors spotless array; And this is the reason He likes White, they say. PERCY ALBERT LOCKWOOD “Perc” Portland, Oregon Civil Here is a walking question mark Who quizzes us from dawn till dark; Cf knowledge he commands a store, But still does not lack room for more. MAY OVIATT “May” Sheridan, Oregon Household Science Gentle and thoughtful, Serene in her way, As fair as the dawn Of a midsummer day. RALPH ELMER REYNOLDS “Bunch-Grass” La Grande, Oregon Agricultural He comes from haunts Of sage and sand, Which means that he Is from La Grande. MARY ROSA SCOGGIN “Curly” Laidlaw, Oregon Household Science Although she isn’t very tall. She’s a trump at basketball; A leader in society,— Popular indeed is she. DAVID ALVIS WRIGHT “Dave” Woodburn, Oregon Electrical Honest as the day is long,— Always right and never wrong; A faithful student, too, is he,— Some day a famous man will be. WILLIAM HARLING DAVOLT “Hod” Catlin, Washington Mechanical His greater crime Than hoarding wealth, Is throwing laurels At himself. $ CHARLES HENRY HAYS “Flaw” Sherwood, Washington Agricultural He spends much time at Campus Lab Beneath the Trysting tree, But this is not unusual As you can plainly see. RENTON KIRKWOOD B ROD IE “Si.ats” Lents, Oregon Agricultural His teachers call him Brodie, The boys all call him Slats; The girls admit he’s spoony, The boys all say he’s “bats.” ■I HERBERT EDWARD COOKE “Herb Shaniko, Oregon Mining Although his name is cook, we fear He’ll never learn the trade, Because he greatly does admire A pretty Soph’more maid. BESSIE RUTH HERBERT “Bess” Corvallis, Oregon Literary Commerce She has proven to the world That fetters have no use; Though other prisoners are bound, She leads her captive “loose.” EARL PAUL HARDING “CHAUNCEY” Gaston, Washington Pharmacy A swarthy lad and valiant knight, At Alpha Hall he’s out of sight; In football he has won such fame That we all revere his name. CARRIE BUCHANAN “Carrie” Corvallis, Oregon Household Science Thou who art so sweet and fair, Thy presence brings joy everywhere; And yet thou breakest many hearts, Smitten through with Cupid’s darts. SHERMAN ASHER BROWN S. A.” Ft. Klamath, Oregon Electrical He’s chased the herd— O’er the prairies wide He’s cut this out now, And looks for a Bride. BURTON LEIGH CUNNINGHAM “Burt” Ashland, Oregon Mining He patronized the whale-bone once, But found it didn’t pay; Now he has cut the whale-bone out And studies night and day. JOHN MELHASE “John” Ft. Klamath, Oregon Mining Forsooth he is a reckless wight, Who joyed in making verse On people who would take delight, To see John in a hearse. OLIVER CLARENCE JOHNSON “Sky-high” John Day, Oregon Mining He hitched his wagon to a star, Iiut, like the fated auto-car, Before he journeyed very far The bloomin’ thing upset. GRACE ELIZABETH STARR “Starlight” Bellfountain, Oregon Household Science Twinkle, twinkle, little star, Sweet and graceful maid you are; Yet when College days are o’er, We fear you’ll be a Starr no more. CONRAD CHRISTIANSEN “Christy” Toledo, Oregon Electrical Con Christy always studied hard From dawn to close of day, Until he found the whale-bone,— Now he whiles the time away. | £ WALTER ROBERTSON WAGGONER “Jockey” Corvallis, Oregon Pharmacy Birds of a feather May flock together, But he flocks alone In a flock of his own. CLEO LORENAJOHNSON “Peggy” Corvallis, Oregon Household Science She has a pleasant voice, And eke a pretty smile; She made a first and only choice And kept Joe all the while. VERNON LEWIS DIVEN “Vernon” Vale, Oregon Literary Commerce Retiring in manner, His rights slow to claim; If they let him graduate He’s not to blame. CHARLES TAYLOR PARKER “Charley” Salem, Oregon Civil Charley is a man of tact And studies like the fury, But when it comes to actual fact, Why Charley’s from Missouri. CHARLES FABIUS SCHIRMER “Dutch” Oregon City, Oregon Mining A mining man of note is he, And minds his work at O. A. C.; And if the fates don’t interfere, He’ll be a mining engineer. FREDERICK LLEWELLYN GRIFFIN “Fritz” Can by, Oregon Agricultural With busy mind and busy hands, A model for his class he stands; Serious, earnest, tried and true,— Pluck and clear grit through and through. MARCUS STRUVE “Marcus” Pendleton, Oregon Pharmacy This jolly violinist Will not amount to much; By trade he is a pharmacist, By nature he is Dutch. FRED NOBLE FOX “Foxy” La Grande, Oregon Electrical By his name you may surmise That he’s a cunning lad and wise, Whatever else it may imply Me is not so very shy. NORRIS EVERARD CHAPIN “Chape” Walla Walla, Wash. Electrical A heartless creature he must be, Likes not the girls of 0. A. C.; Perhaps in some more distant land, He long since lost his heart and hand. BERTHA ANNA KING “Bert’' Corvallis, Oregon Household Science • A maid admired by all of us, She likes to wield the Calculus; She is a student of renown And surely does deserve a crown. LINCOLN BEAUMONT CHAMBERS “Red” Kings Valley, Oregon Mechanical Lincoln is a noble lad, With others to compare; His most charming feature Seems to be his auburn hair. RALPH INFEILD THOMPSON “Tommy” Heppner, Oregon Civil Here is a Civil Engineer Renowned for foolish tricks; Some- day he’ll be a transit-man Along the river Styx. ARY’11) ANDERSON “Andy” Corvallis, Oregon Mechanical A quiet, studious lad is he, Ambitious to a high degree; When he leaves old 0. A. C., A famous architect will be. HELEN MAUDE SPRAGUE “Helen” Oregon City, Oregon Household Science For beauty, among the ancient Greeks Helen of Troy was renowned: For goodness, in the Junior Class Our Helen’s equal cannot be found. RUPERT WALL ‘JONny Bovine” Early, Oregon Electrical This “little boy” does here proclaim That stature cuts no ice in fame; Although he surely is no ’coon His melodies would charm the moon. WALTER ERNEST WOOD “Walter” Corvallis, Oregon Electrical There are many kinds of wood. Some are bad and others good; But of all the woods that grow, H ’s the one that we best know. ELMER BUCHANAN “Buck” Corvallis, Oregon Literary Commerce Of a quiet disposition. Admired by many friends; His smiling salutation To every one extends. CLEVE JOHN CURRIN “CLEVE” lone, Oregon A gricultural A lad who always studied hard To win his teacher's praise, Rut studied harder when he found He had a “C” to raise. CLARENCE THEODORE WEST “Clarence” Olex, Oregon Civil A typical lad Of the wild, woolly West; Who always fades South When it comes to a test. HARRIETTS FAYE ROADRUCK “Faye” Irrigon, Oregon Household Science She smiles at misfortunes That would other girls vex; At present she is smiling On one known as “Wrecks.” RALPH CADY “Ralph Holbrook, Nebraska Pharmacy Cady, Cady, met a lady On the Campus, green; And now they say a lad so gay Is seldom ever seen. FOR REST SCOTT IVANHOE “Skinny” La Grande, Oregon Literary Commerce “A Simple Life for me,” says he, But this is all hot air; For if he’d take his own advice He’d be a millionaire. CLAUD FRANKLIN CHAMBERS “Si” Kings Valley, Oregon Literary Commerce Good natured and harmless, He never told a lie; The man behind the clarinet,— That’s Si. GRETA INDIA GRAY “Greta” Arapahoe, Nebraska Literary Commerce Such eyes of blue And flowing curls, Are envied by All other girls. CLARE CONRAD HOLLENBERG “Clare” New Providence, Iowa Literary Commerce Tall, slender, lacking in vim, Seldom if ever known to be gay; Campustry holds a few pleasures for him, But they may soon fade away. CLARENCE HOMER LEONARD “Clarence” Sheridan, Oregon Literary Commerce. When a Rook his chief ambition Was to win the mile, But now he is satisfied To win a pretty smile. LETTICIA PEARL LEONARD “Pearl Sheridan, Oregon Literary Commerce Pearls are gems of purity, As you will all agree; And there never was a pearl More pure of soul than she. LEVA CHESTER McLAIN “Mac Sumpter, Oregon Pharmacy Manners smooth and polished, Ever light hearted and gay; We’ll all know where to find him On the resurrection day. GEORGE HIRAM BLACKMUN “Blackie” Woodburn, Oregon Pharmacy With mortar and pestle, He would compound Doses galore to Put us under ground. ROSS BRAYTON ADAMS “Ross Warren, Oregon Electrical Although his name is Adams, The day will never come When he wields the Big Stick On the U. S. Drum. MILDRED ELANORE DYER “Roy”—“You Bct Albany, Oregon Household Science She is taking Forestry As every Junior knows, And often does she linger Beside the verdant groves. FRED WARD CANFIELD “Canny” Ontario, Oregon Electrical Canny is a class-man, I oyal, stanch, and true; Always ready to defend The cherished red and blue. WARREN KEIFER DARNELL “Barney” La Grande, Oregon Mining Here is one both droll and slow, And cares not how the world may go; He also tries to bluff the Prof. With knowledge that becomes a Soph. WALTER RAW ALT BAKER “JUDGE” Macleay, Oregon Electrical A lad who genius does not lack, He is the Wizard of the Shack; His failing is a love for Dutch, A subject he likes very much. DONALD FAIN MORGAN Don” Portland, Oregon Electrical A winsome lad with dreamy eyes, He is certainly a prize; Always serious, solemn, and sad,— Never known to do anything bad. ERNEST ROWLAND WOODS “Ernest” Albany, Oregon Literary Commerce There was a young fellow Whose name was Woods; He always was known To be there with the goods. LILLIE FLORENCE CURRIN “Lillie” Heppner, Oregon Household Science She is a quiet, modest lass, And is a leader of her class; Ere long we’ll surely see her name Inscribed upon the roll of fame. I I JOHN FRANKLIN WINNIFORD “Winnie” Kings Valley, Oregon Mechanical ’Tis ho who would provoke our mirth And roast us while we’re here on earth; But we are greatly pleased to know He’ll get a warm berth down below. PHILLIP OLIVER PELLAND “Smiley” St. Paul, Oregon Mechanical Perpetual smiles forever race In regiments across his face; Always jolly and always gay, His presence drives dull care away. MILDRED BUCHANAN “Milly” Corvallis, Oregon Household Science Here is a sweet and modest lass, A belle of all the Junior Class; AH who know her will agree That she is pretty as can be. JOHN EDWARD HANNY “Jack’’ Oregon City, Oregon Mechanical Slow, sleepy, honest and true, He’s waking up and coming through. Among the things he learned to do Was how to paddle his own canoe. david McMillan “Dave” Oregon City, Oregon Mechanical A smile of peace adorns his face With charming winsomeness and grace; This young Scot will win a place Among the gallants of his race. CLAUDE BATES SPRAGUE “Claude” Oregon City, Oregon Agricultural Mischief lingers in his eye, And laughter on his tongue; He won fame in campustry One day when he was young. MABEL BURDETTE CADY “Mabel” Corvallis, Oregon Literary Commerce Her smiles are like the sunshine Upon a rainy day; Shedding hope and cheerfulness Along our somber way. HOWARD WESTON TABER “Tabe” Sheridan, Oregon Ctcctrical If beauty were the only thing That carried souls away, 'Twere safe to bet that he will live Forever and a day. JOSEPH WILLIAM HOWARD “Joe” Prineville, Oregon Pharmacy A lad who hopes by mixing pills, To cure all people of their ills; With remedies both quick and sure, He guarantees to kill or cure. ALMA RAY EDWARDS “Alma” Dell, Oregon Household Science ’Tis strange that so much goodness Can exist in one so small, Yet 'twere better to be an angel Than to be no good at all. ROSCOE VERNE LAKE “Verne” Corvallis, Oregon Agricultural A military lad is he, Who would a saber wield, And drill a regiment of imps On an Elysian field. LORA HANSELL Lora Corvallis, Oregon Literary Commerce Graceful, tall, and dignified, She wins our admiration, But when her anger is aroused She’s worse than Carrie Nation. RALPH ST. CLAIRE MILLN Toots” Oregon City, Oregon Mining We know that he is Irish Because he likes red hair, And with his edifying jokes Few others can compare. CLARENCE WILLIAM JOHNSON “Johnson” New berg, Oregon Pharmacy Of the numerous tribe of Johnson He is but a small per cent, But down the paths of fortune His footsteps he has bent. THOMAS ROY SLEIGHT “Slender” Oregon City, Oregon Electrical Slight by name and slight of frame, He’s a hummer just the same; And though he is of slight physique, He’s never known to lack for cheek. FRED KERR “Freddy” Corvallis, Oregon Pharmacy A friend of the ladies, Provoker of mirth; No doubt the worst tease That inhabits the earth. CLYDE EVERETTE WILLIAMSON “Clyde” Albany, Oregon Literary Commerce A smile adorns the face Of this eccentric lad; And though he is a wag He's not so very bad. I)E WALT QUINN ELROD “Walt” Grass Valley, Oregon Pharmacy Tall, lean, and lank, is he, And spotless his array; His ambition is to be A pharmacist some day. LEONARD FRED DARBY “Darby” Corvallis, Oregon Pharmacy The laws of gravitation For him attractive are, But stolen chats that last “two weeks” Are more attractive far. CLIFFORD STEWART BENSON “Cliff” Roseburg, Oregon Mining Clifford always wears good clothes Cut in the latest style; There’s not a lady but he knows, And greets her with a smile. SOHAN LALL RAVI “Ravi” Armitrar, India Mechanical From India’s coral strand This Hindoo lad does come; And when he leaves our land He’ll sure regret it some. PALA SINGH “Singh” Dhurmkote, India Mining Singh a songh of six-pence, A pocketful of ore; Mining and prospecting On the golden shore. The Naught-Eights You must know in every history— Be it nation, school, or class— Comes the Augustan Age of progress That all others does surpass. In the flood-tide of this epoch, In the glare of noonday sun, Shattered then, are all traditions, Ancient customs overrun. Realize you not, 0, Romans, The Augustan Age is here, That is setting up new standards To be used in future years? Do you recognize the greatness Of the class of nineteen-eight That has broken all traditions In the dear old Beaver State? We’ve created new ideals; We have flung aside the past; We have laid a new foundation; We are conquerors at last! O’er us victory is waving, Onward, upward, now in state, Marching on to glorious triumph Is the class of nineteen-eight. Thus to our dear Alma Mater, Have we brought this cherished fame. And in hearing of its greatness All must hear the naught eights’ name. (X NCE when early Autumn’s flowering Scattered lavish o’er the plain Asters frail, with curling petals, Golden tints, and leaves aflame, Forth to con the heart of Nature, Lover of her every mood, Went one, wise beyond his comrades, Wandering in the whispering wood. After hours of sweet communion With the founts of beauty’s store, Down he sank upon a well-curb Where he’d rested oft before. Mosses piled the stones with cushions, Bright the water gleamed beneath, Sweet the air with evening’s stillness, Mingling with the pine tree’s breath. Far from town’s profane confusion, Far from fashion’s useless strife, Long the well had been forgotten. Lost from out the din of life. Here the Nature lover lingered Drinking draughts of pure delight Idly peering down the well-depths Mirroring the evening light. Happily his lips he opened, Caroled down the well’s clear throat, Back there came a liquid echo, Ringing, as the wild bird’s note— Sweet confusion of sweet voices, Swelling loud or pealing long— Dying slowly, ’till there lingered One clear voice of silver song. Mystified, intent, he listened, Heard the voice repeat his name, Praying him to hear the story Of the naught-eights, born to fame. ECHO ONE. Listen! This old well’s the mirror Where the deeds at 0. A. C. Each and all are kept reflected, Hidden record, here to be. No one ever sees the records, Echo-voices tell the tales, To the ears prepared to hear them, When the proper voice prevails. No one e’er has heard the echo; Only voices that are tuned To the Golden Lyre of Nature, With her fancies have communed, Can awake the sounding echo. Here the voice that calls to thee, Telling of the class of Freshmen, Latest come to 0. A. C. ’Twas a year ago they gathered, First their College greetings gave, Love from faculty and students, Surged about them, wave on wave, Armory doors flew from their hinges, Seniors and the Y., C. A.’s Vied, and tried to do them honor, Showed them College and its ways. How the Soph’more paid attention! How the fountain bubbled up While the Sophs danced round, elated To pass on their sorrow-cup To a prey with pluck and valor, Quick alike to give and take, In for fun and work and trouble, Stunts of study, dig or fake. How the Soph’mores stormed the Chapel On their first election day— How the chairs and heads encountered, Making loud and fearful fray! Oh! the methods of resistance Practiced at the Chapel door, While they chose their first officials, Soph’mores lined the very floor! Oh! the spies that they ejected, Sprawling thro the waiting line! Oh! the thumps that rained and volleyed, No one paused to breathe or whine. So the Soph’mores, nothing daunted, Waited, watching every chance They could seize to make the Freshmen Cringe and flinch, or madly dance. Oh! the ’08’s brilliant party! Oh! the wit and games and fun! O-o-o-h! the wicked lights that twinkled Ere the evening was begun! Oh! the everlasting Soph’mores! And the torments that they sprung— Oh! the taunts and sloppy duckings And the teasing songs they sung! Soon their torments will be ended, Juniors, they will proudly sail, When our Freshmen are the Sophomores Waiting other Freshmen pale. Would you further hear the story, Hear the annals of ’08, In their second year of College, Strength of school and pride of State? Rest here and awake the echo When a year has hastened by, I will tell you of the Soph’mores Ere the evening swallows fly. ECHO TWO. One more busy year has vanished Since you first the echo woke— Year eventful for the Soph’mores And the trembling Freshmen-folk. Oh! how pleasant and familiar To the Soph’mores one and all Were the Campus and the teachers’ Cheery greetings in the hall! Strange! how green and young the Rookies Seemed when puzzling o’er their cards, Vainly struggling with the schedule, Meeting small and few rewards! Blithe and free the Soph’more capered Knowing how to smile and beam— That they ever had been Rookies Must have been a silly dream! That they ever tasted hazing— Ever felt the Fountain’s cold Must have been a crazy night-mare Some one dreamed, and, waking, told! For the victim sadly waiteth, Former wrongs can be passed on— What are Freshmen for, but ducking? But to wreak one’s ire upon? Oft the ’08 Soph’more trysted Near the Fountain’s bubbling wave, While the Rookie, splash! went under None to pity, none to save! Bitter in the Soph’s proud bosoms Lay the hazing that had rained When they gave their Freshman party, But the Rookies must be trained— So the Rookies had their party And the Soph’mores to enhance All the charms of every Freshman Threw them down at every chance, Stole from them their timid ladies, Dressed their collars clean, with tar, While the ladies, shrinking, trembling, Watched the cruel scene afar. Then the Soph’mores in the window Threw obnoxious smelling stuff Till the Rookies longed for mercy But denied they’d had enough. These deeds looked like persecution To the President’s grave eyes, So he summoned in the Soph’more, Made him heave a heap of sighs, Made him sign a plaguey paper Pledging him to haze no more Otherwise, he, from the College Must re-seek his father’s door. Out from under this affliction Bold he rose with doubled strength, Strong to win the local track-meet, Jump for jump and length by length. Many minds had many Soph’m.ores, Some from photos won their fame, Others joined the club of spieling, Writing thus, in air, their name. Some were orators of mention, Some the football team adorned, Some with basketball won honors, Others, lightly, honors scorned. So much praise and so much glory Won the Sophs of naughty-eight, Last they won the name of “Junior,” More befitting their estate. ECHO THREE. Oh! with laughing and elation Flocked the Juniors back again; Underneath their eager foot-falls Buildings quaked and rocked amain. Enmity for none they harbored But from sad experience With the Senior and his manners, Learned the art of self-defense. Once the breezes waved a banner With “naught-seven” thereupon, Which aroused the plucky Junior— One brief struggle; it was gone: How the Seniors loved the emblem Made of sheets and sticky paint! How the Juniors scorned the pennant Tore it down without constraint! But the Senior had his vengeance On the Junior, in a game Where they fought upon the gridiron— Battle neither slow nor tame. Men are measured by their conduct Less in victory than defeat— So the Juniors proved their mettle, Valiant, when the Seniors beat. Loud there came a call for patriots, Rallying ’round the Junior flag— So the lassies, quick, responded, No one saw their footsteps lag, As they waved the Junior banner Flaunting in the Seniors’ face, Sweet derision in their bearing, Every motion full of grace. Later when the Senior maidens Wore their shirtwaists made of gray, With “naught-seven” on their bosoms Then the Juniors won the day, For their lassies through the Chapel, Marched their banner to the fore ’Mid the cheerings of their classmates Bravely paced around the floor. Patriotic, staunch, and loyal, Were the Juniors everywhere, To their class and to their College, Shouldering their load of care, Working on their weighty problems, Hatching in their fertile brains Schemes for publishing “The Orange” To enlighten dark domains. So they wavered not, nor faltered, Pushing grievances aside, Till before their steady progress Every obstacle had died. Forgiving were the ’08 Juniors, So, the hachet to entomb, Planned to entertain the Seniors, Send them off with bang and boom! For they knew their time was coming Seniors grave they all would be, So they gave a swell reception To “naught-seven” of 0. A. C. In the gayety that followed Piling pleasure to the top. Brilliant with resplendent beauty Came the yearly “Junior Hop,” Where with dancing and with laughter, Gayety, and sheer delight Drowning care in fleeting pleasure Passed away the joyous night. Now, the year is near its closing, Soon the Juniors throng away; When they next disturb these waters They’ll be Seniors, grave or gay. RE-ECHO. Midst the dewy breath of cedars, Waving Nature’s healing balm, Thus the well-tone ceased its echo Slowly in the evening’s calm. Junior-Senior Baseball Game Though we, the Class of ’08, lost the game of football to the Class of ’07, and proved ourselves good losers by not whining, we want to crow now, for we have come out victorious in the last— and may we say, the most important?—game between the classes. Score: 13 to 3. Our Mascot Junior Creed We, the Juniors, believe in ourselves, in our own ability, infallibility, respectability and reliability and, incidentally, in the probability of our teachers’ gullibility. We believe in studying only for tests. We believe that, when in the course of human events it becomes necessary for us to study, we should bluff our best and leave our marks to heaven and to our instructor. We consider the teachers of this institution as taskmasters and we believe it not only our right but our duty to deceive, annoy, and defraud them in any and all ways whatsoever. Clans oj 1909 Sophomore History . VERY community has its “shining lights.” So it is in ■ W ™ . College. The multitudes of students are not unlike a massive forest where, towering above all in imposing majesty, stands the distinguished tamaracks, the class of naughty-nine. The memory of the Freshman Class of naughty-nine will always remain with us. Like true Spartans they went out to meet the enemy, but unfortunately their leader fell in an attempt to run through the trunk of a tree, and they were annihilated. The Freshman party of the naughty-nines, accompanied by the odor of (H,S), the clipping of light wires, and the howl of the savages around the building, was the event of the year. As Sophomores, the naughty-nines acknowledge no equals. The “hard times” party, given by them early in the year, has no parallel. The Cowboy, the Swede, the “Coon,” and the Dairymaid were all there, and the old “Ad” Building rang with the spirit of the naughty-nines. But a transformation in the naughty-nines is apparent. To them the “Rookie” meetings are no longer interesting. The dusky individuals who haunted the Campus at night are wrestling with the mysteries of “Trig” and Physics. Our old friend who could not distinguish between a “Rookie” and a “Major” is safe in New Jersey. The invertebrate parasites which inhabit the fountain have found innumerable hosts; but their life cycle will not be complete until another year, when they will have given birth to the disease, which makes the fountain so popular at the beginning of each school year. The enthusiastic artist who portrayed the town with naught-nines, having exhausted his supply of “striped” paint, has reformed. The revelry of the past is but a pleasant memory. The naughty-nines have turned their attention toward more material things. The Sophomore Class of the present, with its experience and its determination, is going to be the Class of ’09, of which the institution shall have every reason to be proud. CLASS OFFICERS. Freshman Year—P. H. Cale, President; Nellie Beers, Vice President; Violet Hancock, Secretary; Ralph Worstell, Treasurer. Sophomore Year—Kate Moore, President; Edward Calloway, Vice President; J. A. Tiffany, Secretary; F. D. Luse, Treasurer. The Paint-Sick Soph Oh! a crafty man was the paint-sick Soph, He doted so on paint, He shattered windows, rifled shops Where’er he smelled its taint. He craved for paint, he longed for paint, And oft for paint he sighed, He sneaked for paint, he stole the paint Where’er the paint he spied. He slung the paint, he scattered paint Around in great ’09’s. He smeared the paint in figures great All down the street in lines. He painted fences, painted roofs, Sidewalks and barns galore; He covered all the space there was And then he cried for more. When sidewalk, barn and fence gave out He spied a little church, And then with ugly big ’09— He gave its side a smirch. Oh Sophomore, leave your barbarous ways And your aboriginal taste, And don’t be afraid if you don’t use it all That the paint will go to waste. Who’s that man that everyone knows, Who rings the bells and sweeps the floors— Why it’s Elsworth. Who knows every Rook, every Senior too, Who’s kind, and obliging and ready to do And says “Now lad, I’ll stand by you; Just leave it to me and I’ll get you through”— It’s Jackie. EE Freshmen History T IS NOW one short College year since we as Freshmen came to this institution and enrolled our names upon its records. Since then we have learned much of College life, its ways, and requirements. Though it has been a short time since we entered, we have accomplished much; we have entered into all student activities and have participated in most of the work done for the betterment of this institution. In oratory and debate we have not shone as brightly as in other departments, but our class is young and we have plenty of time in the future to develop along these lines. In athletics our achievements have been especially great. When we first carr.e to th;s College, there was a great cry for good football men and we, the Class of 1910, are proud to say that we did our share to satisfy that demand. Our Presideni, Carl Wolff, was a star player in the back field. He is renowned for his coolness and courage upon the football arena. It is needless to mention Looney, Barber, Hanson, and Cross, as they and their records are known to every one who takes an interest in College athletics. It may thus be seen that it is no vain boast when we say that we did our share in the glorious work of last Fall, when our team held U. of O. down to a scoreless game, a result which even the most sanguine did not expect. At the close of this year we will still have three hard years of work ahead of us before we can leave the halls of O. A. C. as graduates. It is therefore evident that we have the future before us. It is our wish to make the Class of ’10 a class of which our Alma Mater will have every reason to be proud. Others may write their own eulogies in letters of gold upon the pages of this book, but we are content with actions; works speak louder than words and it is by our actions and works that we, the Class of ’10, hope to be judged. Class Officers—Carl Wolff, President; Marie Cathey, Vice President; Hazel Carlson, Secretary; Margaret Sutherland, Treasurer; M. F. Williams, Sergeant-at-Arms. - li ' Evolution of the Freshman The Alumni ES THE years pass, the number of Alumni from this College is rapidly increasing. O. A. C. points with pride to her five hundred and twenty-five graduates, men and women who occupy responsible and honorable positions throughout the United States, and also foreign lands; men and women of whom any educational institution might well be proud. In looking over the records of the Alumni, one cannot but com? to the conclusion that the State of Oregon has been amply repaid for the money it has spent at 0. A. C. It has secured valuable, honest, and upright citizens: lawyers, merchants, mechanics, and tillers of the soil. Wherever an Alumnus is found, there is a happy, prosperous, and well-contented person, one who is proud of his Alma Mater and knows that she is proud of, and takes an interest in him and his work. In recent years a number of our Alumni have found their way into the large technical schools of the country, where they have been placed on the same level with the graduates of the larger Eastern Universities. Many of our graduates have affiliated themselves with large manufacturing establishments, and there, have secured rapid advancement; some have gone into business of their own and have prospered; many have happy homes of their own. This Spring, a class of sixty-three will be added to our Alumni; we predict for them a prosperous future, and that they will keep up the standard which has been set by the Alumni of the past. The Alumni hold an annual meeting at O. A. C. during Commencement Week; at this meeting the new members are admitted into the Association, general business is transacted, and officers for the ensuing year elected. Officers for the Year 1906-07.—John Fulton, ’02, President; Will Wicks, ’04, Vice President; Mrs. Harry Buxton, ’05, Secretary; Mrs. C. M. McKellips, ’95, Treasurer. John Fulton President of Alumni STUDENT ASSEMBLY Student Body Officers for the School Year of 1907-8 E. P. W. Harding .... President C. 0. Da volt .... First Vice President Kate Moore . . . Second Vice President C. E. Barber . . . Third Vice President Mary Scoggin..............................Secretary B. H. Green HAW . . Athletic Manager S. L. Bennett.............................Treasurer J. G. Schroeder............................Editor R. S. MlLLN .... Business Manager F. M. Fox . President of Oratory and Debate T. J. Autzen............................Treasurer The Barometer Staff' Rilla Thompson Secretary Amicitia Society f 1 HE AMICITIA SOCIETY was organized in 1895. It was j started to fill a place in College then unoccupied, and it has done its share since in filling the want. The Society has had its ups and downs, but to-day still keeps the old spirit of “Friendship” that it was founded upon. Society Colors: Cream and Blue. Among the landmarks of the dozen years of its existence we note the following: Second place, State Oratorical Contest, 1902, H. V. Tartar. Second place, State Oratorical Contest, 1905, John Withycombe. Second place, Local Oratorical Contest, 1904, John T. Witty. Second place, Local Oratorical Contest, 1905, John W. Withycombe First place, Local Oratorical Contest, 1906, John Withycombe. Winners of Debate with O. S. N. S., 1903; Brodie, Herstel, Wall. Winners of Gatch Cup for Inter-Society Debates, 1902. The Society has always been well represented in all departments of College work, with credit to itself. MEMBERSHIP ROLL. R. B. ADAMS J. C. STREBIN R. K. BRODIE (V. P.) E. P. W. HARDING R. C. BRODIE J. M. REYNOLDS C. H. HAYS (Treas.) R. F. O’ROURKE R. E. REYNOLDS R. E. BOVVER J. E. HANNEY W. K. BARNELL J. G. KELLY (Pres.) W. E. FORSYTHE E. R. THOMAS J. J. KARSTETTER T. J. AUTZEN J. A. TIFFANY E. E. APPLEWHITE T. S. IVANHOE S. A. CHAPPEL T. R. SLEIGHT E. I. KELLY L. C. McLAIN Society Organized, November 15, 1895. Color: Royal Purple. YELL. Quantity,—No! Quality,—Yes! S-o-r-o-s-i-s. CHARTER MEMBERS. ESTHER SIMMONS CARRIE ALBERTA LYFORD (First President) KATIE A. BUCHANAN HULDA HOLDEN MATTIE WRIGHT (First Secretary) FRANKIE CAUTHORN ALBERTA LINVILLE LEONA SMITH MARY BUOY MILLIE ULHMAN MARY SIMPSON ELLA M. CASTE MABEL JOHNSON LYLE LAWRENCE FANNY GETTY GENEVIEVE LYFORD HATTIE HERRON PRESENT MEMBERS. VERA ALLEN BELLE BONNEY PAULINE DAVIS MABEL KINNISON EMMA CRABILL GEORGIA EWING AGNES LANGER MABEL McNABB MODESTA ROSEXDCRF CLAIRE BAKER MAUD DRAPER ELTA RABER FERRIS STOKER HAZEL CARLSON ESTELLE OLSON LENA KEISER Jeffersonian Literary Society Organized, 1897. Colors: Nile Green and Pink. MEMBERSHIP ROLL. F. M. HOFER R. W. ALLEN F. H. SPILLMAN ‘•CAP.” SCHRADER R. S. WATTS C. T. WEST A. M. WEATHERFORD H. E. COOKE D. A. WRIGHT G. H. CHAMBERLAIN S. B. HALL A. A. WITZIG E. R. WOODS R. R. SELLECK (Pres.) G. J. REILING E. W. KERN C. M. STEBINGER J. G. SCHROEDER H. A. WILKINS C. T. PARKER O. BEATY “DCC” GROVES M. V. WEATHERFORD R. W. PRICE M. A. McCALL C. I. BARNES J. G. DODSON C. C. VINCENT L. W. HANSON D. F. MORGAN JENS LINGAAS J. J. PEDDICORI) Pierian Society Organized, 1896. YELL. Pierians brave, Pierians true, Pierians loyal to the Blue, Blue, Blue. Flower: Forget-me-not. Color Sky-blue. MEMBERS. Seniors— ISABELLE MALLETT adah McDonald IRENE SPROAT JESSIE WILSON VERA HORNER MYRTLE BURNAP Junior 8— ALMA EDWARDS FAYE ROADRUCK MARY SCOGGIN HELEN SPRAGUE ETTA HALL LILLIE CURRIN Sophomores— NETTIE CURRIN LINNIE CURRIN MATTIE WINNIFORD HAZEL ALLEN ETHEL HARPOLE PEARL HORNER JESSIE DAVIDSON GERTRUDE DAVIDSON MARIBEL CHENEY BESSIE POGUE MARION SPROAT KATE MOORE RILLA THOMSON Freshmen— MYRTLE AKINS NELLIE NAIL MARY CATE BIRDIE FLETCHER EDITH SPROAT BERTHA FOWELLS BELLE EDWARDS BERTHA EDWARDS M , s , J.'ffrn ’d thgz B fff r a t U u Philadelphian Society Sky High. Colors: Green and White. ROLL CALL. S. L. BENNET, President C. H. MOORE C. E. BARBER, Secretary L. B. RUSSELL H. PROBST, Treasurer c. SPRAGUE W. WAGGONER L. H. STONE C. 0. DICKEN A. UTZINGER C. BROCK R. W. WORSTELL M. BUCHANAN J. B. JONES H. S. BILYEU E. B. WILLIAMSON A. K. BERMAN F. KERR C. E. CROPP H. E. TEDROW 0. K. COLE A. FOWLES J. CLARK A. E. WHITMAN 0. G. CRAWFORD R. W. WILLIAMSON 0. C. JOHNSON H. G. SUTTLE H. B. LOONEY R. A. McCULLEY M. J. LAZELLE A. L. APPLEWHITE R. E. LANDIS W. , A. SELLWOOD f. w. McGinnis D. McMILLAN Feronian Literary Society Organized in 1897. Color: Heliotrope. SOCIETY YELL. Rah! Rah! Victoria, High Cock-a-loria, Woop-a-dee-dee, Wise Oregonians, Jolly Feron ans, Wee—!!! ROLL CALL. BERTHA WATROUS LETHA RICKARD MADELINE NICHOLS BESSIE HERBERT MABEL WOOD MARIE CATHEY RUBY STARR INEZ MUNKERS GRETA GREY MABEL CADY RUTH LILLY MILDRED DYER LOIS PRATT RUBY CADLE DELLE BALDWIN VENA RICKARD EDNA WATKINS BEULAH HEWITT ZETA JOHNSON GRACE CRAMER IMOGEN GILL GLADYS JACKSON WILD A STARR CLEO JOHNSON MILDRED BUCHANAN EDITH CASTEEL EDITH KEADY GERTRUDE McHENRY CARRIE BUCHANAN GEORGIA WHITE MARGARET SUTHERLAND BHCrccn'i fifi ■•' ■? frowH ilH.ftsqcr. ol EVEN YEARS is not long as the numerical value, in years, of the life of an organization, but, as our name indicates, we are investigators, and have found many things that we believe are essential to a well-rourded education. We believe organization to be one of the prime factors in the successful achievements of any association, and it is to this that we owe much of our success. Each man has a formal copy of the constitution of the Society, and thus knows what his privileges and opportunities are, and also knows of his obligations and responsibilities as a Zetagathian. In reviewing the past we find many of our members who have taken the initiative in all phases of student enterprise. We find orators and debators, athletes and literary leaders, and men who have excelled in scholarship. Twice during the last three years men from our Society have edited the College Barometer. We have with us yet those who are acquiring success. A. R. Barnett is an orator of no mean ability. Ilis intense individuality and remarkable art of expression have won a name for himself. C. C. Clark, who represents O. A. C. in the debating field this year, is a forceful debator and one who won his way to the top by hard work and self-reliance. If space allowed us we might mention other men who have won renown. Frank Winniford, who is jokesmith of the Junior Class, upholds his reputation at all times. R. H. Rogers, with his trusty right hand assistant, does his duty quietly and forcefully in the educational depart ment. With a man who can throw the discus 106 feet, and collect taxes and fines, our finances remain in good condition. The Class of 1909 has honored our Society by placing two of our members, E. C. Callaway and R. H. Rogers, in the most responsible position on the annual staff for ’07-08. F. N. Fox, one of our most enthusiastic members, has been elected by the Student Body as President of Oratory and Debate for the coming year. Thus in the few short years of our existence, we have attained a few things that have been worth the strife. The mile-stones of our course, if not monuments of victory, stand as witnesses that our course has been one of progress. jJau-U-dJ - CilOhO Organized, 1900. Colors: Purple and Cream. YELL. Boom-a-lacha, Boom-a-lacha, Bow, wow, wow, Utopians, Utopians, Wow, wow, wow. MEMBERS. BESSIE BELL SADIE BELL GERTRUDE DORSEY MILLIE FARRELL AGNES GOODRICH LAURA HILL JESSIE BODLE HELEN GILKEY BEULAH GILKEY VERNA FARRELL INA TRUE WINNIE PARSONS IVA PETTERS3N MARCELLA REED LAURA PRATT NINA WALL MADGE McCALL iva McGinnis marie McGinnis 1 EARL WILLIAMS PEARL LEONARD RUTH THAYER ALMA WATSON MERLE SHERER ADA LAY VIOLET HANCOCK EMMA PURDY LOTA PECK ZOA IRVINE ELLA DUNLAP GERTRUDE McBEE ALPHILI) ROMTVEDT MARGARET DUNLAP Athenaeum Society Organized, 1906 Colors: Burnt Orange and White. r- YELL. Nika wa wa, Mika we we, Duckie, l)ucko, Aro Bucko, Zip Boom Bah! Zip Boom Bah! Athenaeum! Rah! Rah! Rah! MEMBERS. W. 1). SUTTON H. W. BELL J. KOEBER G. F. WINSLOW C. F. GALLIGAN H. C. AMES J. J. BEATY H. W. CURRIN H. S. FRENCH J. E. FRENCH K. B. GRIMM H. HECTOR W. A. HENSLEY H. I). HOBSON I). L. HOOGHKIRK C. A. HOWARD C. I). HULL W. L. MARRS R. E. PORTER C. E. STARR S. P. SUTTON H. E. THOMPSON B. B. TOTTEN H. R. ZIMMERMAN R. MILLER R. E. FLETCHER J. OVIATT G. E. WHITCOMB Clionian Society Organized, 1905. Colors: Red and White. MEMBERS. VELMA EDWARDS CLAIRE STARR AUDIE SHELTON MAY OVIATT KATIE RIDGEWAY LAURA COTTRELL RUBY FOWELS MABEL BAKER EMMA VICK EDNA PECK EDNA RUSS BERTHA KING PEARL VINCENT LAURA VAN METER EDNA HENNESS VIOLA GARDNER IDA HANSON NELLIE TAYLOR FLORRA HASSETT GRACE STARR Sociological Club HE 0. A. C. SOCIOLOGICAL CLUB was organized last M 1 December by students who wished to learn more about the duties and obligations of citizenship. Mr. Samuel H. Graf was unanimously elected as our first President, and under his able leadership we perfected our organization and began our chosen work. At the weekly meetings of the Club, papers are read and various phases of sociology discussed. The program is sometimes varied by a debate on some current political issue. While we are essentially a political organization, we do not go in for partisan politics, as we wish to learn what we can without the disturbing influence of party contest. The membership of the Club is small, but what we lack in numbers is made up in enthusiasm, and we feel that we have derived much profit as well as pleasure from our Club work thus far. We hope that others will see the advantage of such an organization and help to make it a permanent institution at O. A. C. MEMBERSHIP. FREDERICK L. GRIFFIN, ’08 President CONRAD CHRISTIANSEN, ’08 Vice President SAMUEL H. GRAF, ’07 WALTER R. BAKER, ’08 HOWARD W. TABER, ’08 JOHN MELHASE, ’08 Secretary EUGENE C. WIGGIN, ’08 Sergeant-at-A rms NORRIS E. CHAPIN, ’08 SOIIAN L. RAVI, ’08 MAURICE E. TABER, ’09 p IN ORDER to promote the interests of the engineering: department and to secure a greater spirit of the advancement along engineering lines, the Juniors and Seniors last year founded the 0. A. C. Engineering Association. Although somewhat of an experiment at first, it has long since passed the experimental stage, and is now a permanently established organization. The programs of the meetings, which occur bi-monthly, are composed of articles prepared by the students and members of the Faculty on technical subjects. The discussions of the subjects treated upon are some of the most interesting and instructive features of the programs. During the past year a fine collection of catalogues descriptive of machinery and apparatus of leading manufacturers has been secured, which is invaluable for special research and thesis work. MEMBERS. R. W. McNEILL DAVID MACMILLAN L. W. METZGER D. F. MORGAN L. ROSENSTEIN R. R. SELLECK R. SPICER C. M. STEBINGER H. W. TABER L. A. THOMAS J. F. WINNIFORD A. A. WITZIG D. A. WRIGHT W. R. BAKER P. O. PELLAND A. ANDERSON A. R. BARNETT S. L. RAVI W. F. BELL S. A. BROWN N. E. CHAPIN C. CHRISTIANSEN C. O. DA VOLT W. II. DAVOLT S. II. GRAF I). R. GROVES MAX HINRICHS J. E. HANNY S. F. HOLM -■_________________________________________________________________________________________ Miners’ Association HE MINERS’ ASSOCIATION is an organization among the mining students of 0. A. C., having for its purpose a line of work that is not within the scope of the class room, but beneficial and necessary in the course pursued by its members. The Association is still in its infancy, but has passed the helpless stage, and is now in a position to progress. It was founded in the Fall term of 1905, and its membership has steadily increased. Through the efforts of the Association there has been inaugurated an annual trip to the mining districts of the State. In the Spring of 1906 the Association presented a petition to the Board of Regents for an appropriation to make these trips possible, and through the hearty co-operation of Professor John Fulton, the head of the Mining Department, the petition and appropriation were granted, which made it possible for the miners of ’06 to go to the Bohemia Mining District in their Senior year, and the Senior miners of ’07 to tour Jackson and Josephine Counties this year. These trips are of exceptional value to the student, as he is thrown into a position where he has opportunity of making observations under the able guidance of the instructor in charge of the party. The Association has a number of volumes alloted to it by the Library Committee; these are books written by recognized authorities on the subjects treated, and are of such a nature that they are of great importance and benefit to the mining student. We have, also, the current mining literature on file. The Association has been fortunate in being addressed by professional men on important subjects, and mining men give accounts of the districts with which they are familiar. V i CHAS. H. HAYS R. C. BRODIE R. W. ALLEN, First Vice President C. V. SCHRACK C. J. CURRIN R. A. McCULLY S. L. BENNETT, 2d Vive President A. C. CALVERT H. G. SUTTLE HENRY P. FISHER RALPH A. REISER E. S. McELLIGOTT JAMES KOEBER P. II. SPILLMAN, President G. J. DODSON C. C. VINCENT, Secretary A. L. APPLEWHITE L. L. FOSTER H. R. HAMILTON F. L. GRIFFIN R. V. LAKE F. H. ZINSER J. E. FRENCH C. G. BROWNELL, Treasurer P. FINLEY R. E. REYNOLDS H. ROOPER J. G. KELLY W. DONNELLY I. T. FARNSWORTH A ... ac HE OBJECT of the Forestry Club is to advance the general M 1 interests of Forestry and all matters pertaining thereto, to impart a thorough knowledge to its members by the discussion of all phases pertaining to Forestry, such as the national and commercial conditions as they exist at present, the systematic work already accomplished, and advantages and benefits of advanced work along the lines of reserves, protection, sylviculture, technology, etc. It is primarily to benefit the members and ultimately to further the whole Forestry cause. The club meets regularly on the first and third Fridays of every month. The names of the members are as follows: E. R. LAKE C. C. CATE H. E. THOMSON L. H. STONE H. W. CURRIN B. B. TOTTEN MARTIN GRIBBLE E. G. THOMAS Forestry Club Pharmaceutical Association HE 0. A. C. PHARMACEUTICAL ASSOCIATION was or 1 ganized shortly after the beginning of the present school year, A. K. Berman being the first President. The object of the Association is to bind the pharmacy students of the 0. A. C. more closely together, and to give them an opportunity to become acquainted and discuss questions pertaining to practical and theoretical pharmacy. The organization holds semi-monthly-sessions, at which a brief literary program is rendered. Papers are read and discussed on pertinent subjects, and, usually, a never-failing source of information and amusement, a “Question Box,” is passed around; each member depositing therein a question to be answered by some one present. Occasionally, some prominent pharmacist is present and, in an address or paper, gives the students the benefit of experience gained in practical life, as well as in the schools. The number of pharmacy students this year is larger than ever before, indicating the growing popularity of the course, owing largely to the ability and painstaking efforts of our honored instructor, Professor C. M. McKellips, head of the department. MEMBERSHIP. A. K. BERMAN C. A. INGLE F. R. MILLER J. E. O’NEIL C. 0. DICKEN C. L. ROGERS O. R. SPIRES R. E. NICHOLS L. B. RUSSEL MARY ELGIN C. B. SMITH I. E. BARRETT P. C. RINEHART E. E. APPLEWHITE L. F. DARBY CHAS. CROPP N. F. REED S. A. CHAPELL L. H. KELTY E. P. W. HARDING m • Y. M. C. A. Cabinet Y. M. C. A HE prime object of the Young Men’s Christian Association is that of making better manhood. It seeks to develop spirit, mind, and body. Working in harmony with the churches, but disregarding sect and creed, the Association pushes forward, fostering all activity that makes stronger, healthier, and more vigorous life. Early experience of College and University students made manifest the necessity of Christian organization. Christian duties and spiritual life were fading into the background. It is not surprising that many students became agnostics. For a time it seemed that the Bible would be disregarded by this class of people. Such conditions called for the development of the Bible Study Department of the Young Men’s Christian Association, the work of which has grown rapidly ever since it has been organized. Last year there were more than one-fifth of the male students, over thirty-three thousand in North America alone, studying the Bible. The Association is a band of workers doing good for fellow-men. City Associations provide reading rooms, bath, and gymnasium privileges, night classes, and other inducements to improve and broaden the lives of men and boys while keeping them from spending time and money in places of questionable amusement. Army and Navy Associations are doing quite as much. Hon. Wm. F. Moody, ex-Secretary of the Navy, said: “I am convinced, by observation, confirmed by inquiry from many officers of the Navy, that the work of the Y. M. C. A. has proved to be of great benefit to the enlisted men of the Navy.” County and rural district work is growing in great favor. The different Associations are small groups of men making Bible Study the main attraction of their meetings. Club features are used to make firmer organization and to give the members recreation. Ball games, track meets, and social evenings with similar organizations in the same or adjoining counties are often used to advantage. This work is giving many boys and young men something noble with which to spend time and effort, while training them in religi- ous work. As President Roosevelt puts it: “What I think about the Young Men’s Christian Association is that it mixes common sense with religion.” To meet the need of special training for leaders in Y. W. and Y. M. C. A. work, State conventions and summer conferences have been organized. Each State has a convention for its Association workers once a year. Work of the ensuing year is discussed that each school may benefit by the experience of the others. As the students of the New England States meet at Northfield. Massachusetts, those of the Middle West at Geneva, Wisconsin, those of the Pacific Northwest meet at Gearhart, while the Southern States hold their own conferences. The ten days at such a conference are spent in strenuous work. Forenoons are spent in Bible Study, Mission Study, and in traili ng for the other lines of work. The afternoons are free for recreation and the time is spent in swimming, baseball playing, tennis, track athletics, and boating, while the evenings are given over to life-work talks. It is here that many students form new purposes for life. Claims for the Christian man in business, the Y. M. C. A. secretaryship, professorship, the ministry, and the foreign and home mission fields, as well as other opportunities for service are presented. The conference provides opportunity of coming into personal and close contact with such men as John R. Mott, Fred B. Smith, Robert E. Speere, Chas. D. Hurrey, E. T. Colton, W. A. Tener, President S. L. B. Penrose, Bishop Scadding of Portland, H. W. Stone of Portland. Dean of Seattle, Foulks of Portland, and others who are leaders in their respective lines of work. These are the ten days which instill into men the purpose to make efforts count for things higher and nobler, a determination to return to school to work for fellow-men and for Jesus Christ. Y. W. C. A. THE Young Women's Christian Association is one branch of student enterprise in which all young women are free to join. In purport it endeavors to establish more lasting friendships between its members, and in every way possible to meet the needs of the girls in school, as well as to bring them into closer touch with the Ruler of All in trying to study out and meet the problems which confront us in every-day life. Ever since its organization the Y. W. C. A. has flourished and been a power for good in the life of O. A. C. During the last few years interest in Association work has greatly increased and for the last year has been especially successful. ■§ Officers for the coming year are: President, Helen Gilkey; Vice Presi-dent, Helen Sprague; Secretary, Belle . Edwards; Treasurer, Etta Hall. Could some of the “doubtees” wit-O ness the jolly times we have in the company of some of our State Board, as Mrs. Honeyman, Miss Gage, Miss McKorkle. and others, as well as in our own private “good time meetings.” We are sure they would realize that � he work of the Association is not a great burden of sadness and gloom, as is generally imagined. Far from it! It is our aim to fill our lives with pure, clean pleasures and sparkling joy .'nd help our friends to do the same. Among the social events which have taken place during this year are: A reception to Mrs. Honeyman last Spring; the joint reception with the Y. M. C. A. to new students at the beginning of the school year; soon followed by a reception to young ladies at Alpha Hall; then the afternoon teas to Mrs. Honeyman and Miss Gage, respectively; and finally the reception given during the State convention held here April 12, 13, 14, this last constituting the crowning feature of our endeavor. Frank E. Edwards Our Commandant lJOR FRANK E. EDWARDS is a native Oregonian, having been born in Lane County, and is a graduate of this institution. He entered the 0. A. C. in 1891, and during his Senior year (1895) he commanded a crack company which easily won honors over a company representing the National Guard in a contest held in Salem, Oregon,—the judges being officers of the United States Regulars. During his Graduate year he was manager of the football team which won the Northwest Championship (1897) ; he also has the honor of being the first editor of the “College Barometer,” our College paper. After completing his College work he accepted the position of Instructor in the Department of Chemistry, which he held until June, 1898, when he responded to his country’s call for volunteers. He enlisted in Company M, Second Oregon Volunteers, and served continuously until the battle of Malabon, in which he was severely wounded, being shot through both thighs. After spending sixty-five days in the hospital he partially recovered from his wound, and returned to Oregon in 1899. Shortly after his return he was appointed to General Beebee’s staff, with the rank of Major. He was also appointed Commandant of the O. A. C. Cadets, which position he held from 1899 to 1903. During part of this time he also acted as Professor of Chemistry He then decided to resume his studies, and spent a year at Berkeley Before he left, however, the Cadets, in order to show their high esteem and regard for their Commandant, presented him with a beautiful gold watch, appropriately engraved. Upon the completion of his work at Berkeley, he returned and resumed his position as Instructor in Chemistry. About the middle of the year 1905 he again assumed the duties of Commandant; since then there has been absolutely no friction in the Military Department. Treating every student with courtesy, he at the same time insists upon the strict observance of military discipline, expecting every Cadet to do his duty faithfully and, promptly; he is constantly providing for the welfare of the students, and his bearing is such that harsh measures need never be resorted to. The fair and impartial treatment which he tenders the Cadets has won for him the good will of every student, and it is with profound regret that they hear of his proposed departure. Wherever he goes, or whatever he does, he may always be sure that in the mind of every Cadet who has known him, there is a kind remembrance of Major Frank E. Edwards, our Commandant. of Cadets, Cadet Organization H THOROUGH knowledge of military drill has almost become an essential requisite to a liberal education. Nearly all of the leading State institutions which are supported by the Federal Government, make the instruction in military science and tactics a part of the regular course. Such is the case in our own College. Every male student is required to have his name placed on the military roster. During the past year there were some four hundred and fifty officers and enlisted men. The formation is regimental, composed of two battalions of four companies each, and is under the direct supervision of a competent officer. The commissioned and non-commissioned Cadet officers are selec ed strictly upon merit; their ability to command, and their standing in the class room being taken into consideration. It is hardly necessary to suggest that the Regiment is of equal standing to the military organization in the National Guard, or of other schools; in every respect our Cadets compare favorably with the best drilled men in the State. In addition to the two battalions, there is a Cadet Band of some thirty pieces, and a Hospital Corps which is drilled in actual field work. Aside from the training it gives men in the science of actual warfare, four years of service in a Cadet regiment gives a man a broader mind. The methods of keeping records, making reports and conducting correspondence is the same as that in vogue in the Regular Army. It teaches correct, careful, and prompt performance of duty; courteous treatment to all associates; a modest, gentlemanly and graceful demeanor. These tendencies not only contribute to regulate the conduct of a Cadet while in College, but are potent factors in forming habits which will work for the betterment of man all through life. Artillery Practice at O. A. C. REGIMENTAL HEADQUARTERS. M. V. WEATHERFORD......................................Cadet Colonel W. E. FORSYTHE...........................Lieutenant Colonel J. G. KELLY...........................Captain and Adjutant D. R. GROVES.........................Captain Quartermaster F. M. HOFER...........................Captain Commissary A. P. TEDROW ..... First Lieutenant W. II. DA VOLT . . . Regimental Sergeant Major L. J. ROSENSTEIN . . Regimental Quartermaster Sergeant R. I. THOMPSON . . Regimental Commissary Sergeant N. E. CHAPIN ..... Chief Trumpeter J. J. CLARK...................................Color Sergeant J. B. JONES...................................Color Sergeant E. R. WOODS..................................Color Sergeant HOSPITAL CORPS. C. O. DICKEN . First Lieutenant J. E. O’NEEL . Second Lieutenant L. F. DARBY . First Sergeant BAND. H. L. BEARD H. WILKINS C. F. CATHEY C. A. INGLE . . Captain Chief Musician Principal Musician . Drum Major FIRST BATTALION. C. G. BROWNELL . . Major J. LING A AS First Lieutenant and Adjutant J. C. HAMM ELL Sergeant Major B. H. GREENHAW Second Lieut, and Quartermaster SECOND BATTALION. S. H. GRAF . . . Major J. R. MILLER First Lieutenant and Adjutant C. S. BENSON . Sergeant Major C. C. VINCENT Second Lieut, and Quartermaster First Battalion, O. A. C. Cadets Commissioned Officers' Stuff, O. A. C. Cadet Regiment O. A. C. Band Second Battalion, O. A. C. Cadets ' Company F, O. A. C. Cadets Company D, O. A. C. Cadets Company G, 0. A. C. Cadets COMPANY A. A. K. BERMAN . . Captain R. C. BRODIE . First Lieutenant 0. R. SPIRES . Second Lieutenant C. T. PARKER . First Sergeant COMPANY B. A. R. BARNETT . . Captain P. JONES . . First Lieutenant P. M. FINLEY . Second Lieutenant E. P. W. HARDING First Sergeant COMPANY C. R. W. ALLEN . . Captain L. W. METZGER First Lieutenant A. H. POST . Second Lieutenant C. C. HOLLENBERG First Sergeant COMPANY D. P. H. SPILLMAN . . Captain L. A. THOMAS . First Lieutenan‘ L. T. BOWSER Second Lieutenant R. K. BRODIE . . First Sergeant COMPANY E. C. M. STEBINGER . . Captain S. L. BENNETT . First Lieutenant C. V. SHRACK . Second Lieutenant C. B. SPRAGUE . First Sergeant COMPANY F. R. R. SELLECK . . . Captain W. F. BELL . First Lieutenant A. A. WITZIG . Second Lieutenant II. E. COOKE . First Sergeant COMPANY G. D. G. THAYER . . . Captain C. C. CLARK . First Lieutenant P. H. RINEHART Second Lieutenant C. O. DAVOLT . First Sergeant COMPANY H. R. W. McNEILL . . Captain GEO. REILING . First Lieutenant A. L. APPLEWHITE Second Lieutenant S. A. BROWN . . First Sergeant O. A. C. Orchestra Violins—Jette, Donaldson, Struve, Adams, Rosenstein, Collette; Violas—Staehr, Mans; Violin Cello—Stebinger, Clark; Bass—Wicks; Clarinet—Utzinger; Trombone—Holmes; Cornets—Wilkins, Cole; Piano—Mrs. Wicks; Drums— m Gangon. Musical Director—F. C. McReynolds. String Quintet Violins—Struve, Donaldson, Collette, Jette; Viola— Miss Staehr; Violin Cello— Stebinger; Piano—Mrs. Wicks; Bass—Mr. Wicks. Musical Director— F. C. McReynolds. Mandolin Club Mandolins—Blackledge, Hendricks, Calloway, Ewert Banjo—Kitchen Guitar—Winslow Musical Director—F. C. McReynolds The Barometer n THE COLLEGE BAROMETER, as the name implies, records the weight of student opinion, the pressure of Faculty legislation, and the height of College spirit at the Oregon Agricultural College. The Barometer had its conception at the meeting of the Amicitia Society during the Winter term of 1895-96. On that occasion the need of a publication to represent the student interests of the College was discussed, with the result that the other societies were {1’w CUt asked to appoint delegates to a joint conference on the subject. These appointments were soon made and accordingly the joint committee met, with instructions to “do something for College jour nalism.” The result was an early organization of an editorial staff, consisting of two members from each of the then existing societies. The Amicitia, Sorosis, and Pierian Societies furnished the staff for Volume I, No. I, and the Jeffersonian, which was just organized, furnished its quota before the second issue. The editor-in-chief and ? business manager were elected by the editorial staff, the former from the staff and the latter from the f Ml ' Student Body. The initial number was issued March 6, 1896. The publication was ushered in as a monthly T and as )een so ssue( during the College years suc-5 ceeding until the beginning of the present volume, when it made its appearance as a weekly. The first - volume consisted of six numbers, including a Com- tyaVTtSveA mencement Number. The undertaking of the publication of The Barometer was something of a burden for the first staff, as not an editor had ever before been connected with the College publication and not one had had any newspaper experience. In spite of being thus handicapped, they produced one of the best volumes of The Barometer, and we doubt not that many a time their successors wished they could do as well.. Below is a list of the staff for the year 1906-07: C. G. Brownell. Editor-in-Chief R. K. Brodie, Isabelle Mallett, Associate Editors Georgia Ewing, Alumni Editor Bertha King, Literary Editor Pearl Leonard, Exchange Editor Mildred Dyer, H. E. Thompson, David Macmillan, Local Editors. P. H. Spillman, Athletic Editor S. L. Bennett, Business Manager R. S. Milln, Assistant Business Manager. AlUUSCi Thof great is the scandal that canned beef has made, The tale of the canned pup can sink it in shade. Oh! white was the puppie that wagged thro9 the halls And grinned at the whistles and trotted to calls, On the Campus, thro9 buildings at old 0. .4. C. Protected the maidens and caused men to flee; With schemes of revenge the Cadets plotted long And threatened their vengeance in accents full strong. So they petted the puppie, while on to his tail, Their comrades, bold, fastened tin cans and a pail. The pup's outraged feelings, and painful surprise, He showed by his yelpings and tears in his eyes. So down the long alleys, thro' gardens, o'er fence The white puppie scooted, with sorrow intense, Till, late in the night, he rudely was seixed Nenr Alpha's dominion, and cruellv teased. A window was open, through which he was sprawled, And, glad to be sheltered, he sat down and bawled. A fair maiden dwelt in the room where he was And thought in this instance that she had good cause To fear, when her slumbers were rudely disturbed By the wails of the puppie, which could not be curbed. So the fair maiden shrieked and cried for relief, And soon (Oh, so quickly ’twas most past belief) Our own Jackie Horner, our model and pride, Attired in his night robe, full sail was espied. He quickly ejected the innocent pup And the doors of the maid’s hall were quickly closed up. His bare foot assisted the dog out of the door, And the poor little puppie was lonely once more! O. A. C. vs. W. S. C. Resolved, That the United States abandon the principles of the Monroe Doctrine as part of their permanent foreign policy.—Negative. C. C. Clark R. R. Selleck M. V. Weathford ’ Officers of the O. A. C. Oratorical and Debating Association Mary Scoggin Carl Stebinger George Reiling . . G. Schroeder M. V. Weatherford O. A. C.’s Representative in State O. A. C s Representative in Inter-Inter-Collegiate Oratorical Contest State Oratorical Contest • O. A. C. vs. Willamette « Resolved, That the United States abandon the principles of the Monroe Doctrine as part of their permanent foreign policy.—Negative. C. G. Brownell R. R. Selleck M. V. Weatherford O. A. C. vs. McMinnville Resolved, That the United States should subsidize her Merchant Marine. P. H. Cale C. M. Stebinger C. C. Clark Athletic History Zip Boom Bee! Zip Boom Bee! O.A.! O. A.! O.A. C.! 1893. Bloss of Indiana, Coach. 0. A. C. defeats Albany College in first game of football played in Oregon. Score, 62 to 0. . 1894. Kennedy, who is now coach at Berkeley, put out a good team. Defeated U. of O. 1895. Winning team, under Coach Downing. 1896. No Coach. To Stimpson and Major Edwards is due the honor of a successful season. E. Cameron secured as trainer. Beginning of track and field work. 1897. Bloss again Coach. Defeated U. of O. 26 to 8. Northwest Champions. Fastest track team in Northwest. Stars—Kelly, Stimpson, Burnett, Stites. 1898-99. Crippled by the war. Both football and track, weak. No trainer. 1900. Athletics prohibited by Board of Regents. 1901. No Coach. Captain Gault puts out good team. No trainer. Basketball introduced. 1902. Students Athletic Association organized. Professor Chas. Johnson elected Manager. Athletic Grounds bought and improved. Tie game with Eugene. “Dad” Trine engaged as trainer. 1903. Coach, McFadden. Lost to Eugene. Won State Championship in track meet. 1904. Coach, Steckle from Michigan. Good team. Again won State honors on track. Champion basketball team of State. 1905. Steckle still Coach. Champion track team of Northwest. Scores in football, 1905—University of Washington 0, O. A. C. 15; Willamette 0, O. A. C. 29; U. of O. 6, O. A. C. 0. Basketball team undefeated. W. O. Trine “Dad” Trine has been with us four years and too much cannot be said of his work in developing such men as “Rube” Williams, Smithson, Greenhaw, and Davolt from raw material, to record men. He has made a basketball team that has met and defeated all comers. “Dad” holds the fol- lowing records • 50 yards... 5 1-5 100 yards... 9 4-5 150 yards... .... 14 1-2 220 yards 21 1-5 440 yards... 48 880 yards... 1:58 1 mile 4:26 1-5 The Track Team 2) URING the track season of ’06 several good men have been developed, and although not always victorious, our team was worthy of support on every occasion. Among those deserving special mention are: Davolt, Hall, Greenhaw, Smithson, Swann, and Belden. The first meet was held at Columbia, at which U. of O. carried away the honors; in the second, with U. of O. at Eugene, our opponents were again successful; the third, the Willamette meet at Corvallis, resulted in an overwhelming defeat for the visitors; the four-cornered meet at Salem was won by U. of O., who undoubtedly deserved the Northwest honors. The records lowered this year are as follows: Northwest, 120-yd. hurdles by Smithson. State, mile by Davolt. College, pole vault by Swann. Hammer throw by Dunlap. Captain Smithson College Records Event. Name. Record. Date. Floyd Williams 5 2-5 sec 1905 F. C. Smithson 10 sec 1904 1904 440-yard dash 51 2-5 sec 1904 880-yard run Ben Green haw 2 min. 2 1-5 sec IS 05 IT Davolt 4 min. 49 sec 1905 220-yard hurdles 26 sec 1905 16 1-5 sec 1905 L. Burnaugh 5 ft. 6 in 1900 M. B. Moores 21 ft. 2 1-2 in 1904 C. V. Swann 10 ft. 10 in 1906 E. P. Jackson 10 ft. 11 in 1904 1). V. Walker 127 ft. 6 1-2 in 1905 Discus Ray Stout 114 ft. 3 in 1905 Open In-door Meet at Columbia, Event. First. Second. 50-yard dash Moores, 0. 220-yard dash Kelly, 0 Smithson, 0. A. C 440-yard dash Pudeaux, 0 Greenhaw, 0. A. (' High jump Kelly, 0 Lounsbury, W. U Broad jump Kelly, 0 Fricsell, 0 Shot put McKinney, 0. Hug, 0 880-yard run Davolt, 0. A. C Woods, 0 50-yard hurdles Smithson, (). A. C Moores, 0 Pole vault Swann, 0. A. C Moullen, 0 1 mile run Davolt, 0. A. C. Mays, M. A. A. C. Half-mile relay . U. of 0 0. A. C Results: U. of 0., 49; 0. A. C., 34; M. A. A. C., 4; W. U„ 3. April 21, 1906 Third. Record. Swann, 0. A. C 5 2-5 sec. Beach, 0. A. C 23 1-5 sec. Oberteuffer, 0 54 1-5 sec. Smithson, 0. A. C , 5 ft. 7 3-8 in. Cathey, 0. A. C. 22 ft. 5 1-2 in. Moullen, () 42 ft. 2 in. Gammie, . 1. A. A. C.... 2 min. 9 1-5 sec. Kuykendall, 0 ( sec. Winslow, 0 10 ft. 10 in. Goodrich, 0. A. C 1 min. 57 3-5 sec. • Cathey Dual Meet With W. U. at Corvallis, May 12, 1906 Event. First. 100-yard dish Smithson, 0. A. C 220-yard dash Beach, 0. A. C 440-yard dash Beach, 0. A. C. Davolt, 0. A. C. ... 1 mile run Goodrich, 0. A. C. High jump.... Lounsbury, W. U Pole vault Swann, 0. A. C Broad jump Swann, 0. A. C Shot put Lounsbury, W. U Hammer throw Dunlap, 0. A. C Discus Lounsbury, W. U Belden, 0. A. C Spires, 0. A. ('. 50-yard dash Swann, 0. A. C Second. Third. Record. Schroeder, 0. A. C Gray, W. U 10 3-5 sec. 28 3-5 sec. Howard, 0. A. C Schroeder, 0. A. C 54 2-5 sec. Greenhaw, 0. A. ('. 2 min. 10 1-5 sec. Winniford, 0. A. C Oviatt, 0. A. C 5 min. 1 sec. f Sutherland, 0. A. C. 1 j Smithson, 0. A. C... ■ 5 ft. 5 in. [chapman, 0. A. C... ! Burns, 0. A. C Lounsbury, W. U 10 ft. 10 in. Lounsbury, W. U Rooper, 0. A. C 21 ft. 2 in. Finn, 0. A. C Tyler, 0. A. C 37 ft. 9 1-2 in. Hall, 0. A. C Tyler, 0. A. C 119 ft. 2 in. Dunlap, (). A. (' Wilkins, 0. A. C 102 ft. 2 in. Swann, 0. A. C Spires, 0. A. C 17 2-5 sec. (Cathey, 0. A. C j 27 sec. (Swann, 0. A. C j Schroeder, 0. A. C Smithson, 0. A. C. 5 4-5 sec. Dual Meet With U. of 0. at Eugene, May 18, 1906 Event. First. Second. Third. Record. 100-yard dash Kelly, 0 Smithson, 0. A. C. 220-yard dash Kelly, 0 Smithson, 0. A. C Beach, (). A. C 22 4-5 sec. 440-yard dash Greenhaw, 0. A. C Beach, 0. A. C 880-yard run Davolt, 0. A. C 2 min. 14 2-5 sec. 5 min. 1 4-5 sec. 1 mile run Davolt, 0. A. C.....'. Lowell, 0 Mitchell, 0 120-yard hurdles Moores, 0. .. Frissell, 0 16 sec. 27 sec. 220-yard hurdles Frissell, 0 Moores, 0 Smithson, 0. A. C Broad jump Kelly, 0. Frissell, 0 24 ft. 2 1-2 in. High jump Kelly, 0. Moores, () Pole vault Moulien, 0. Swann, 0. A. C. 10 ft. 10 in. Hammer throw Hue, 0. Dunlap, 0. A. C Tyler, 0. A. C. 132 ft. 8 1-2 in. 45 ft. 3 1-2 in. 113 ft. 3 in. 3 min. 38 2-5 sec. Shot put McKinney, 0 Hup. 0 Finn, 0. A. C. Discus throw Hup, O McKinnev. 0. Dunlap, 0. A. C. Mile relay 0. A. C U. of () Final Score: U. of ()., 76; 0. A. C., 46. Beach Training Squad '08 Track Team Novice Meet Event. First. Second. 100-yard dash Bergman, ’09 Rooper, '08 220-yard dash 440-yard dash Bergman, ’09 Crowe, '09 Fox, '08 West, '08 Fox, ’08 Currin, '08 1 mile run 120-yard hurdles 220-yard hurdles Broad jump Winniford, ’08 Spires, '07 Spires, '07 Oviatt, '09 Brodie, '08 Rooper, '08 Re d, '08 Hi eh jump... Chapman, '09 Sutherland, '08 Pole vault Reed, '08 fCronise, '07 Chapman, ’09 Wilkes, '07 Walker, '07 Tyler, '09...' Hammer throw Shot put Discus throw Tyler, '09 Tyler, ’09 Smith, '07 Totals: ’08’s, 51; Ws, 41; '07’s, 24; ’06’s, 1. Third. Record. Np� 1 ’09 Parker, ’08 24 3-5 sec. Chambers, ’08 58 sec. McEUigott, ’09 1 min. 15 1-5 sec. Horton, ’06 5 min. 3 1-2 sec. Sutherland, ’08 17 3-5 sec. Brodie, ’08 28 1-5 sec. Watts, ’08 19 ft. 8 in. Reed, ’08 5 ft. 3 in. 1 ::i 9 ft. 8 in. Hall. ’09 112 ft. 8 in. . c Mahan, ’07 35 ft. 4 in. Canfield, ’08 ... 92 ft. 9 in. Coach F. S. ATorcro88 Quarterback and Captain of Michigan During Season of ’05 Cup Presented to Coach Nor cross by the Team. First Team FOOTBALL SCHEDULE FOR 190G. Date. Opponents. Played at. Opp. O.A.C. Oct. 13 Albany Athletic Club .Corvallis 0 24 Oct. 20 Corvallis 0 iG Oct. 27 University of Washington Seattle 0 0 Nov. 3 Pacific University Corvallis 0 28 Nov. 10 Columbia Athletic Club... Corvallis 0 9 Nov. 18 University of Oregon .Corvallis 0 0 Nov. 24 Willamette University .Salem 4 0 Second Team Evolution of Football I Pendergrass, R. G. Wolfe, F. B. Gagnon, Q. B. 0« � Dklickte Rah IIoo Zee! Rah Hoo Zee! Orange! Orange! 0. A. C.! Bennett, L. T. O. A. C. Hah, Rah! Rah, Rah! O. A. C. Rah, Rah! Rah, Rah! Ho-ooo Rah, Ho-ooo Rah, Agrics, Agrics, Rah, Rah, Rah! Shannon, IE. Dobbin, R. E. Cherry, C. Looney, ,. H. Harding, L. E. O. A. C.! Rah Rah! Rah Rah! O. A. C.! Rah Rah! Rah Rah! Hoo Rah! Hoo Rah! Farmers, Farmers! Rah! Rah Rah! Finn, R. T. Darby, R. T. Clarke, L. G. Cady, L. H. Hah! Rah! Rah! Rah! A. G. R. I. C. S. Rah! Rah! Rah! Rah! Rah! U. of O. vs. O. A. C.y Nov. 18, ’06 “Toast to the Team” Here’s to the men we know and love, Agrics tried and true; Here’s to the men of the Orange line Who are wiping the ground with you! Kick Off Through Oregon Up with the glass and pledge them, lads, Flashing its amber gleam, While deep in our hearts the toast shall be, “Here’s to old O. A. c.r O. A. C.’s Hall on Downs Score: 0—0 O. A. C. Second Team, 1906 Collette, R. E. Bowers, L. E. Subs: Barnell, R. T. Reynolds, Q. (C.) Chambers Lane, R. G. Brodie, R. H. Russell Kelly, C. G MacMahan, F. Bilyeu Creswell, L. G. Hawley, L. H. Spires Luper, L. T. Leep GAMES. Date. Oct 20 Opponents. Corvallis Played at. Opp. O.A.C. 0 0 Eugene 16 6 Nov. 17 Nov 23 Corvallis Monmouth 0 3 0 5 Nov. 29 Columbia A. C 27 0 OWMOO HE basketball season just closed has been a successful one for 0. A. C. We have defeated every strong team in the Northwest and are the acknowledged Champions. By playing two games with the Crescent Five, in which the final scores were equal, we have tied for the Championship of the World. While on their tour through Oregon and Washington our team scored 543 points to their opponents 193. 0. A. C. First Team Basketball Strawberry shortcake, blueberry pie, V-I-C-T-O-R-Y! Are we in it? Well, I guess! O. A. C. Champions! Yes! Yes! Yes! Date. Opponents. Played at. Opp. O.A.C. Dec. 12... Monmouth All-Stars.. .Corvallis ... 15 58 Dec. 19 Albany College Corvallis ... 0 74 Dec. 21 .. Evergreen A. C ..Vancouver, Wash. . ... 14 58 Dec. 22 ... Winlock ..Winlock 5 104 Dec. 23 ... Centralia H. S Centralia ... 28 82 Dec. 27 ... Seattle Y. M. C. A. ..Seattle ... 30 41 Dec. 29 Puget Sound Academy Snohomish ... 33 41 Jan. 1 Pendleton H. S. Pendleton ... 9 63 Jan. 2 Weston Normal .Weston ... 27 53 Jan. 4 ... Spokane A. C .Spokane ... 30 70 Jan. 7... ....W. S. C Pullman ... 14 30 Jan. 25 ... Pacific ..Corvallis ... 2 72 Feb. 2 U. of 0. .Eugene 18 44 Feb. 9 .. Friendly's Corvallis 6 63 Feb. 16 ... Friendly’s .Eugene ... 16 55 Feb. 21 U. of 0. . .Corvallis ... 7 41 March 4 Crescent Five .. Corvallis 34 28 March 6 Crescent Five '. Corvallis ... 32 38 Pelland, G. Holgate, F. Swann, Coach Moore, C. Road-ruck, F. Scoggin, G. McCaUister, Mgr. Girl’s Basketball Team Date. Opponents. Played at. Opp. O.A.C. Nov. 17 .0. S. N. S Monmouth 4 8 Dec. 8 R. H. S Roseburg 8 19 Jan. 12 ..W. U Corvallis 7 18 Jan. 18 . C. I. S Corvallis 11 12 Feb. 2 0. S. N. S Corvallis 9 11 Feb. 15 . R. H. S Corvallis 7 38 March 15. W. U Salem 5 15 51 121 Cross Country TITHI EEN cross-country running was first introduced, O. A. C. was weak in the runs; to-day she stands without a peer in the Northwest. The contests are held under the following rules: Each class shall have at least four men in training for six weeks prior to the preliminaries. Those winning first and second shall be allowed to compete in the finals. A medal is given for first place in the finals and for each of the firsts in the class runs. Any one winning first in the finals for three consecutive years shall receive a silver cup suitably engraved. The winners and their time: 1905— Beach, 24 min. 10 sec. 1906— Davolt, 23 min. 7 3-5 sec. 1907— Davolt, 23 min. 51 sec. . u n io r Cross-Coun t ry W. H. Da volt HE winner of the crosscountry runs for the past two years, is without doubt the best distance man that Oregon has ever produced. He holds the State record in the mile, which is the result of the careful observance of the instructions given by “Dad” Trine. W. H. Davolt Baseball Squad Todd, Looney, pitchers Wolfe, catcher Beaty, first base Swann, second base Jones, third base (C.) Crews, shortstop Bilyeu, left field Moore, center field Murry, right field Weatherford Patterson Pendergrass T ennis The Annual Faculty Football Game November 25, at two-forty-eight this important event of the year took place between the faculty “Scrubs” and “Stalwarts” The teams lined up as follows: “Scrubs ' “Stalwarts. John Beltshazzer Horner..................Claudius Isaac Lewis L. End R. Edward Ranunculaceae Lake........Nicholas Dragemalloff Tartar L. Tackle R. Gordon Vernier Skelton.................Fred Leistershire Kent L. Guard R. Thomas Hennery Crawford................Emile Francoise Pernot Center Grant Adamantine Coveil..........Richard James Jeffries Nichols R. Guard L. Arthur Biology Cordley...............Marcus Sandow McAllister R. Tackle L. John MacGreggor Fulton...........Chester Leucopyrite Probestel R. End L. Thomas Milwaukee Gatch (Capt.)........... ......Major Frank Ethylenediamin Edwards Quarter Clarence Materia Medica McKellips... Abraham Levogyrous Knisely L. Half R. Charles Logarithm Johnson................John Heine McDougal R. Half L. James Agricola Withycombe..............George McTavish Coote Full Officials.—Gerard Chopin Taillandier (Heidelberg), Referee. Ellsworth Archimedes Erwin (Yale), Umpire. Physicians in Attendance.—Margaret Comstock Snell. M. I). (Vassar), formerly Professor of Operative Surgery, Jefferson Medical College, Philadelphia. Water Carrier.—Hellen V. Crawford (Boston Conservatory of Music and Dramatic Art and Physical Culture.) Time Keeper.—Gov. George E. Chamberlain. Linesmen.—William Toredo Shaw, B. Agr., M. S. (Edinburgh) ; Mary Elizabeth Sutherland, B. S. (Harvard.) Colors (before the (fame)—“Stalwarts,” Purple and Gold. Colors {before the (fame)—“Scrubs,” Crimson and White. Colors {after the game)—Both teams, Black and Blue. Judges of Finish.—Prof. Hartsen and Bridwell. Clerk of Course.—Ida B. Callahan (Cornell.) Long before the appointed hour, the crowd began to assemble about the Athletic Field, clamoring for admittance to the greatest game of the entire season. When the gates were opened, the eager throng speedily filled grandstand, bleachers, and every available space around the sidelines. Enthusiasm was at fever heat. Even money was the rule in the betting, although a few of the more venturesome placed a little money at odds of 2 VS to 3 on the “Scrubs.” Both teams appeared simultaneously on the field at 2:33, and pandemonium broke loose. The air was rent with cheers, and the waving colors of the supporters of the opposing teams made a brilliant spectacle. Each team trotted briskly through a few plays, and it was evident from the first that it was going to be “anybody’s game,” right up to the last minute. The Referee called the opposing Captains to the center of the field, and a controversy immediately started as to the rules. Captain Gatch wished to play by Hoyle’s rules, while the “Major” said that, personally, he preferred MendeljeefF’s System. The argument waxed fierce, until, with characteristic tact, the Referee proposed a compromise. Both captains finally consented, and the Referee announced to the spectators: “Ladies and gentlemen, this game is to be played according to Marquis of Gooseberry rules; it being mutually agreed that there shall be no hitting in a clinch, or breakaway, and that no player shall be kicked after he is down, unless it seems absolutely necessary. The time of the game shall be two 30-minute halves.” This announcement was greeted with great applause, which died to an expectant hush as the teams prepared to line up. Captain Edwards, having won the toss, chose to defend the south goal, thereby taking advantage of a light breeze from that quarter. The ball was deposited in the center of the field, and promptly at 2:48, Captain Gatch kicked off to McDougal, who returned the ball five yards before being downed by Fulton. The teams quickly lined up, and Coote was sent through for four yards. The next play was a cross buck by Knisely, which netted three yards more. A run around right end by McDougal made the necessary three yards, and it began to look like the “Stalwarts” were going to have a walkover. A cleverly executed fake punt gave them eight yards, when the “Scrubs” took a brace and got into the game. Horner made himself a hero by downing the mighty McDougal in his tracks, and the “Scrubs’ ” rooters in the bleachers and grandstand went wild. On the next down, Lake tore through and broke up the play before it was fairly started. Amid thunderous cheers, the “Scrubs” took the ball, and started for a touchdown. Johnson was sent around the end for five yards and a line buck by McKellips made four more. Withycombe was sent through the same hole for yardage. On the next play the ball was fumbled and finally when the mass of arms, legs, and bodies was sorted out, it was found safely in Pernot’s possession. Coote immediately punted to “Tommy,” who was “nailed” in his tracks by the fleet footed Lewis. The “Scrubs” made yardage twice, and then decided to try a place kick, after two unsuccessful attempts to puncture the “Stalwarts’ ” line. After some discussion as to who was to do the kicking, Catch declared that, as the strongest kicker in the College, he would kick it himself, “By, gol dum.” An expectant hush fell upon the spectators as the spot was carefully smoothed down, and Captain Catch wiped the mud from the toe of his shoe. The ball was passed, and “Tommy” kicked it squarely between the posts. A mighty shout from the “Scrubs’ ” rooters proclaimed the result, and it was with difficulty that they were prevented from swarming out on the field and congratulating their hero. The crestfallen “Stalwarts” brought the ball out and dejectedly lined up for the kickoff. Tartar made a stirring appeal to retrieve themselves, shouting, “Come on boys, while there’s life there’s soap!” The “Major” also spoke a few encouraging words, and their spirits rose somewhat. Coote kicked off to Withycombe, who ran the ball in about seven yards. Johnson failed to make a gain, in the first play, but was sent around the end for fifteen yards. The next down, the “Scrubs’ ” rooters immediately gave him nine “rahs” to show their appreciation of his services. “Hold ’em, Stalwarts,” came from all quarters of the field from the “Stalwart” sympathizers, and in response to their frantic appeal, their line became a stone wall to the “Scrubs.” Three times the “Scrubs’ ” mighty human avalanche crashed against that adamantine line, only to be thrown back; and when the “Stalwarts” took the ball and started down the field, every man of them had his mind made up “to do or die.” A series of short end runs, and cross bucks worked the ball down within striking distance of the “Scrubs’ ” goal, and with a last mighty effort, Knisely was shoved over for a touchdown. The tumult that followed was indescribable. Women jumped up and down in a very ecstasy of joy. Men threw hats, canes, umbrellas, everything they could lay hold of, in the air and hugged one another for joy, and when Nichols kicked the goal, the last drop was added to their cup of happiness. The score now stood, “Scrubs,” 4; “Stalwarts,” 6, with only a few minutes left of the first half. Gatch kicked off to Edwards, who returned the ball about six yards. The “Stalwarts” immediately punted and the remainder of the half was chiefly a punting duel between Captain Gatch and McDougal, the odds being slightly in Gatch’s favor. The half closed with the ball in the “Stalwarts’ ” possession on their forty-yard line. The second half, Coote kicked off to Johnson, who returned the ball about fifteen yards before being downed. McKellips was sent around right end for eight yards, and on the next play Withycombe added the necessary two yards by a straight buck through left guard. The next play was a quarterback run around left end for thirty yards, the longest run in the game, up to this time. “Tommy” had his knee twisted in the play, and was replaced by Berchtold, who was given a tremendous ovation as he walked out upon the field. The “Scrubs” were penalized fifteen yards after the next play, because “Berchy” neglected to “introduce himself” to the Referee before going into the game. Discussion of this point led to a spirited argument among the rest of the substitutes, which finally resulted in a free-for-all “scrap.” Order was restored with some difficulty, and the combatants were given a free excursion to the city “bastile ’ in the procrastination carriage, followed by the derisive hoots of the spectators. The “Scrubs” failed to make yardage in the next two plays, a straight buck by Withycombe, and a tackle around play by Lake. The “Stalwarts” took the ball and immediately started some “doings.” Edwards tried a quarterback run, but was downed for no gain by Fulton. Next, a forward pass was pulled off, which netted about eighteen yards. Fired by their success, the “Stalwarts ’ crowded the husky “Scrubs” back to their twenty-five-yard line. Here the “Scrubs” put up so desperate a defense that after two unsuccessful attempts to make yardage, the “Stalwarts” were forced to kick. They decided to try a goal from the field. As soon as the “Stalwarts’ ” supporters saw the situation, they commenced to cry “Drop kick.” The cry was taken up and echoed by a thousand throats. The “Major’s” ability in that line was well known, and he quickly decided to take a chance. The goal was at a difficult angle, but the result fully justified the faith of his admirers. With a steady hand he dropped the ball, and putting his whole strength into one mighty kick, booted the oval between the uprights. A magnificent kick. All previous scenes of enthusiasm were eclipsed. The “Stalwarts” were now six points to the good, and nothing but the rankest kind of luck could rob them of their victory. Although apparently defeated, the “Scrubs” rallied nobly, and when Coveil kicked off every man was down under the ball like a flash. Horner again distinguished himself by stopping the massive Coote, the “Stalwarts’ ” fullback, before he had gained a yard. The teams quickly lined up, and Knisely made a record breaking sixty-yard punt. Never was a good punt more timely. Berchtold was thrown after returning the ball seven yards. The “Scrubs’’ made yardage once, but were forced to kick after two more downs. McDougal ran the ball in twelve yards, and was stopped by Cord-ley’s fierce tackle. The “Stalwarts’ ” game, now, was to keep the ball as far from their own goal as possible and Captain Edwards immediately called for another punt. Knisely again kicked a long spiral, which was returned on the first down by McKellips. Then followed several exchanges of punts with the “Stalwarts” steadily gaining. But time was drawing to a close, and the time keeper, perched high upon the fence, was keeping his eagle eye glued to the dial of the town clock. Only a few seconds remained, and Knisely had booted the ball, he hoped, for the last time in the game. It fell into the waiting arms of Berchtold, and he was off up the field like a flash. Then ensued one of the most spectacular runs ever seen on any field. Twisting, turning, straight arming eager tacklers, on he went; finally with an almost superhuman burst of speed, he crossed the “Stalwarts’ ” goal line, and fell exhausted upon the ground. Great volumes have been written about enthusiasm and various manners of expressing the feelings, but if all the writers in Christendom had been there at that moment, each could have discovered a new form. Human vocabulary is inadequate to describe the scene. Suffice it to say, that of all the yelling, roaring, tearing, “plumb locoed” mobs ever seen, that was the limit, with a big L. The whistle blew just after “Berchy” crossed the line, but the “Scrubs” insisted, as was their right, that they be permitted to try at goal. The ball was brought out, and Withycombe kicked the goal, making the score 10 all. The game was over and the greatest contest in the annals of 0. A. C. had passed into history. Both teams seemed satisfied with the result of the game. When seen after the game, both Captains said, substantially, the same words: “Well, as long as we couldn’t win, it is some satisfaction to know that the other team didn’t anyway.” This leaves the question, as to which is the better team, a fruitful source of argument and speculation. Perhaps it may be definitely settled next year. We hope so, at any rate. The Try sting Tree ENEATH the faithful Trysting Tree, A youth and maiden stand; The youth, a noble lad is he, Who clasps that fair white hand; The light that fills those earnest eyes, Who can but understand? His hair is dark in wavy curls, His face is like the tan; He works and studies faithfully To earn whatever he can; Some day this maid his bride will be,— He is a happy man. Day after day at eventide, When the sun is sinking low; As the robin trills his parting song, And gentle zephyrs blow, They pause beneath the Trysting Tree As did others, long ago. Belated students going home At the closing of the day, Know not the secrets of this tree, Which it must keep alway; In silence it must guard them, And treasure them away. They go on Sunday for a stroll, Their hearts are filled with glee; Returning now at evening’s close They pause beneath this tree,— In song he hears her clear young voice, ’Tis sweet as it can be. [ It sounds to him like mother’s voice Singing in Paradise; He needs must think of her once more 4 As in the grave she lies; He bows, and with his hand he clears The tears from out his eyes Studying, rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through College he goes; Each morning does his work begin, Each evening does it close, And as the days go speeding by, The Trysting Tree yet grows. Long may’st thou live, thou worthy friend, Thou dear old Trysting Tree; Long may thy branches proudly wave Majestic’ly and free, To mind us of those happy days Spent at old O. A. C. A Song of the Calculus T “VELL us not, ye mighty Juniors, Calculus is but a dream! It is not, unless one slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Calculus is real and solemn, And a “C” or “F” its goal! See the mighty, glaring column,— Victims on the failure roll. Not enjoyment, only sorrow, Is our destined end and way; As we think about the morrow, Wondering what “Old Bones will say. Problems long; and time a-fleeting, And although our hearts are brave; In the test our fate we’re meeting, Even “ponies cannot save. In Calculus’ broad field of battle, In that bivouac of woes, We are but as driven cattle: What our destiny, who knows? Trust the Future will be clearer; That the past will ne’er return! As exams are drawing nearer, How the midnight oil doth burn! Lives of Juniors all remind us We must do our very best, Lest we fail and leave behind us “Goose-eggs, “F’s,” and all the rest. “Goose-eggs” that perhaps another, Who through Calculus would sail, A forlorn and helpless brother, Seeing, shall lose heart and fail. Let us then be up and doing; Do not linger o’er the past; Still achieving, still pursuing, Now we’re safely through at last. The Fountain STOOD by the Fountain at midnight, As the clock was striking the hour; And the moon rose over the Campus, Behind the Court House tower. I saw her bright reflection In the water dark and cold; And in fancy it resembled A sphere of purest gold. And far in the hazy distance Of the fair September night, I could see the Sophs and Freshmen Gathering for a fight. Among the long, white pathways The opposing forces met, And many a Rook rose dripping From the Fountain, cold and wet. As, charging down upon them, Came the Soph’s resistless tide; And fleeing through the moonlight, The Freshies scattered wide. And like those Freshmen fleeing Across the Campus bare; A flood of thoughts came over me, And freed my mind from care. How often, 0 how often In the days that had gone by, I had stood beside that Fountain And gazed on that starlit sky. The Fountain How often, O how often I had seen the same wild flight, Of wet and vanquished Freshmen— The Sophomore’s delight. Even yet my heart grows restless On a moonlit Autumn night; And I long to be a Soph once more And put the Rook to flight. But now my place is taken By the new-fledged Sophomore; And the Freshman will be vanquished As he was in days of yore. Yet, whenever I stand by the Fountain, In the twilight’s gathering haze; Like the odor of flowers from the garden Come the thoughts of other days. And I think how many Freshmen, From valley, hill, and glen; Each bearing his burden of hatred, Have been submerged since then. I see the long processions, Still surging to and fro; And hear the cries and struggles, As in days of long ago. And forever and forever, As long as the Fountain flows, The Soph will have amusement And the Rook will have his woes. And the moon in all her splendor, And her shadows shall appear; Gleaming on the Sophs and Freshmen In their battles every year. Alt. Chintimini The Legend of Chin-tim-i-ni 4 Hu Prof. J. B. Horner E THOUSAND snows have fallen, and the hills have blossomed again and again since lived Chintimini, the Indian maiden. This mysterious personage was one of a tribe that inhabited the tributaries of the Yaquina and hunted far south of the Alsea. The people who were tall, and lived principally by the chase, despised the low clam-diggers whose hatred they had wantonly provoked. The tribe was but a handful; so to protect themselves against their foes, the women and the men alike went to war, and it is said that the presence of women in these conflicts fired the warriors to such courage and deeds of daring that they never lost a battle. These were the Spartans of the ancient coast nat'ons. After many desperate, but futile, efforts to conquer them, the neighboring tribes who had long been at the mercy of these heroes, formed an alliance to exterminate the little nation. Warriors danced until the night became hideous, while preparations were being made for the onslaught. Chintimini, who knew these things, told her people, but the chiefs would not believe her. When, however, the pursuers fell upon her surprised tribe, killing many of the bravest, the maiden stood out in the midst of the battle, like Joan of Arc, and turned defeat into victory. At the close of the day, she addressed her warriors thus: “Many of our brave have fallen. These we honor, for they were not cowards; others have only disappeared to join us in the night when the moon shall rise. Then there will be no women, for we are men in battle.” With one voice her people said: “O wise Chintimini, the sun-god hath touched thy shield. We will wait till then that we may meet the foe.” A messenger came from the great sachem of the opposing nations promising protection to the tribe if only the beautiful Chintimini would give her hand in marriage. But his offer was spurned, for he was at heart an enemy to her people, and the messenger departed unmolested, and unrewarded, to his chieftain. When darkness hovered over the mountain retreat, and the missing warriors returned, Chintimini said: “I will go upon yonder mountain and direct you with a great cloud of smoke by day and with fire by night, that you may escape the enemy until they weary of the pursuit and return to their land, down beside the sea.” The tribe obeyed the mystic wand upon the mountain height, and when the sun was hid and the moon had gone down into the waters and all was darkness, the lone light directed them hither and thither between the enemy’s lines. The alarm was given by the scouts, and both pursuing tribes coming from opposite directions appeared on the scene at the same time, and mistaking each other for the pursued, gave terrible battle midst the darkness of that awful night. Chiefs fell upon chiefs, and warriors yelling like demons were speared to death by their own allies, for their weapons had turned traitors. Thus carnage went on until the bravest of two nations lay, the dead and the wounded side by side, and many were the warriors who died and never knew the slaughter of that night. Were Chintimini’s people in the struggle? No! Just at the vital moment the queen from her mountain height had directed them by a ziz-zag route into a dense forest where they remained out of danger till the approaching dawn. Witnessing the evidences of carnage, they fell upon the vanquished, and the enemies perished in a day. The wisdom of Chintimini was the secret of victory, and the victory was such that no nation ever molested her people again. The enemies were slain; peace was restored, and rejoicing begun, but where was Chintimini who kept her watch by day and by night from the mountain top. Warriors brave, warriors true, sought her, but they sought in vain. Suns and moons and snows went by, but they never found the maid again. Some said her shield took wings, and that she floated down to the great waters to guard the sea banks; others, that she went into a mountain cave, taking with her the deadliest weapons of her enemies; others believed she perished from long fatigue while sentinel for her oppressed people; while others said she was a goddess, and that at the close of the battle they saw her spirit ride away on a white curling cloud. Then silence reigned, and the oldest chief of the tribe spoke, saying: “We can build no funeral pile that will rise like her wisdom and valor which reach the heavens; so we will name the mountain Chintimini to remind our children that wisdom in battle is more precious than spears and shields and arrows.” Since then the white man came and named the mountain Mary’s Peak, in honor of one of his own people; but so long as the memory of the heroine and the valor of her people have been recited, the sons and daughters of the primeval forest have called the mountain Chintimini in memory of the Indian maiden who rose grandly above her environments, and, like a goddess, rescued her nation from untimely destruction. Our Friends from India Pala Singh Harbans Hari Singh Chima Mulk Raj Soi Mohammed Abdur Rashid Sohan Lai Ravi In Memoriam CLAYBORN L. SHEPARD, the great-hearted, whole-souled, lovable man, has passed from among us. The ties which bound us together in this mortal sphere are severed, yet he is near us, for unto him has been accorded an exalted position in the sacred sanctuary of memory. The sun of his life has set, but the twilight which follows presents itself in majestic splendor: for the influence which radiated from his beautiful Christian life will never fade into obscurity and darkness. Clay, as we used to call him, was given dominion over this mortal being on the seventeenth day of November, 1883, in Spring Valley, Polk County, Oregon. Here he remained practically all the years of his life save the period spent in College, and on the old farm place it was, that his spirit took its upward flight, December fourth, 1906. His life was one of strenuous effort. Early he learned that life was no idle dream, and accordingly he set about to make it the solemn reality he understood life to be. From the time he entered College to the time he graduated, and then the two years spent in the General Secretaryship of the Y. M. C. A., his whole career was characterized by his untiring attention to work. Upon entering school he soon affiliated himself with the Y. M. C. A. His recognized ability as a Christian worker made him the chief executive of that particular organization before he attained his Senior year. And it is in the furtherance of the interests of this Association that we know him best. His devoted and consecrated life soon had a marked effect upon the moral and spiritual status of the school, and through the contact of his own charming personality, many a man was led to higher and holier living. The striking feature of his life was the rare ability of getting close to men. His frank and easy manner gave him that prestige. As a student he was excelled by few. At one time he was a member of the debating team which competed in the finals for the Gatch Cup. As an acknowledgment of his excellent work as a student he was offered a scholarship at Harvard, which he accepted but was unable to pursue owing to his election as General Secretary of the Y. M. C. A. in the 0. A. C. While yet an undergraduate, he conceived the idea of a student building for the College. That it was a tremendous undertaking, he realized, nevertheless he resolved to bring about its accomplishment. He imparted the secret to his friends, who were heartily in accord with his idea. With their help he devoted himself wholly to the enterprise. He worked and labored without ceasing and soon succeeded in making all preliminary arrangements. The arduous task of canvassing for funds was performed, architects’ plans examined, property bought; and at the end of the first year the work was proceeding rapidly and well. The first anniversary of the work showing such remarkable results, the Executive Committee of the Association asked him to stay another year to see the work carried to completion, for they realized it would be next to impossible to further the work without him. Again he sacrificed the scholarship at Harvard to continue and, if possible, finish the work which was so close to his heart. He toiled uninterruptedly, never considering his personal comfort. Little rest and no recreation soon told on him and the faithful worker succumbed to an attack of typhoid fever which finally terminated in consumption. He died in the bloom of his youth but with a record for faithfulness, sincere devotion to duty and a sweet, beautiful, abiding trust in the love of the Son of Man. Through the self-sacrificing efforts of Clayborn L. Shepard, the building which is to be for the students, for the students and by the students has been made a possibility. He saw this great work started and throughout all his final illness watched with more than ordinary interest the progress of it, and was ever ready to give efficient counsel when desired. May we come to a full appreciation of his great work and heroic sacrifice. Though he died young, yet he had achieved more in his brief sojourn upon earth than many who have lived the allotted three score and ten. Though he passed away before the great desire of his heart had been realized, yet it will proceed and its accomplishment is assured. In Loving Remembrance ARTHUR EDWARD BELKNAP 906 Horn December 14, 1883 Died Mag 7, 1907 “Why?” AM sitting in the gloaming And my thoughts are far away, In the fields of ether roaming Toward the land of perfect day. For, as the solemn twilight Steals o’er my mortal view, The spirit’s keener eyesight Peers Heaven’s azure through. And voices, softly singing The anthems of the skies— Their strange, sweet notes seem flinging, O’er the walls of Paradise. Anon, amid the chorus Of voices soft and low, A dreamy thought steals o’er me Of the Loved of long ago. Cn angels’ wings supported My spirit seems to rise By celestial power transported To my native home, the skies. O, tell me, earthbound mortal. If the grave's our final doom; Why long we for that portal That opens beyond the tomb? Who kindled in my being That quenchless, Heavenly flame, If proof depends on seeing And beyond is but a name? O, tell me whence this feeling Of ceaseless, deep unrest; Continually revealing The longings in my breast? The very air seems pregnant With voices from above; And the thought within me regnant Of light and life and love. I long to pass that portal Because my Father calls; A crown of life immortal To each heir of Heaven befalls. A Junior’s Meditation I’d like to be a Freshman with some hay-seeds in my hair, And promenade the Campus in the vain attempt to scare The wild and reckless Sophomore who lies in ambush there, And pounces out upon me and attacks me unaware, And leads me down the pathway where the Fountain, deep and cool. Eagerly awaits its victim, whether he be sage or fool,— No. When I think it over, I don’t like that swimming-pool,— Guess I’d rather be a Junior than be any Rook in school. I’d like to be a Sophomore, say, wouldn’t that be nice? I’d buy a flaming naught-nine cap and scatter free advice; I’d tell you all you’d wish to know and do it in a trice, And know so much I’d never need to tell the same thing twice. The way I’d scare the Rookie would be anything but slow,— Before my mighty onslaught he would never stand a show; How funny it would be to see him pale like driven snow,— Yet I’d rather be a Junior than be any Soph I know. I’d like to be a Senior, too, so stately, tall, and grand,— I’d wear gray checkered trousers and think I owned the land; Throughout the world my praises would be sung on every hand, And all the world would follow me where’er I should command. Without me, I am sure, the world could never get along, The universe would surely stop and everything go wrong; There’d be no noble deeds to praise in poetry and song,— . Yet I’d rather be a Junior than be all the Senior throng. But then, I am a Junior and my wish is not in vain,— I used to be a Freshman, but I won’t be one again; Then too, I’ve been a Sophomore and so I can’t complain, But strive to be a Senior man with all my might and main. For when I was a Freshman, green, there was no class but mine, And when I was a Sophomore I thought that class was fine, But now the Junior class is best,—it simply is divine,— And yet to be a Senior, deep in my heart I pine. The Speaker in Chapel (A Hare Speech General Attitude—Very much embarrassed, shaky at the knees, hands trembling, and voice faltering. (Stiff bow.) Mr. President, members of the Faculty, and students of the 0. A. C. I did not expect to be called upon this morning, but it gives me unbounded pleasure to look into your bright and smiling faces. (Applause.) It has never before been my privilege to address such an intelligent looking audience. (Loud cheers.) I hope you realize that you have a great institution. You have many privileges that we of the past generation never dreamed of. And yet there were great men in our day. No one knows how many Presidents of the United States are now before me. Yes; we must not forget the ladies, nor how many Presidents’ wives! (A gallant bow from the speaker followed by prolonged applause.) We cannot all be Presidents, but remember this, be good and you will be great! I did not come prepared to make a speech, so with these few remarks I will close—but permit me to say one more word to you before I stop—(He now tries to talk for three-quarters of an hour on the hygiene of buttermilk, the extermination of the twaddling microbe, the latest discoveries anent the compressibility of hot air, or the trials and temptations of matrimony and love, and then reluctantly sits down and wonders why the Faculty don’t cheer him and extend him their congratulations.) The one thing for which he generally is cheered, is the fact that he monopolizes the time set apart for the military drill, to the unbounded delight of the “Rook” and awkward squad. Mechanical Hall Class Conjugations POSITIVE MOOD. FRESHMAN TENSE. Singulav N urn her. First person—Pm green. Second person—You see it. Third person—He laughs at it. Plural Number. First person—We’re blue. Second person—You cause it. Third person—They dont’ care a rap. SOPH. TENSER. Singula r Number. First person—I’m all right! Second person—You can’t see it. Third person—He measures my head. Plural Number. First person—We’re wise. Second person—You’re otherwise. Third person—They’re opinionated. j era JUNIOR (IN) TENSE (LY). Singular Number. First person—I'm the biggest ever. Second person—You’re infinitesimal. Third person—He’s invisible. Plural Number. First person—We are bright. Second person—You shine by our reflected light. Third person—They subscribe to the “Orange.” SENIOR—NOT TENSE AT ALL. Singular—very. First person—I’m “ £!” ! ! ! ! ! Second person—You can’t deny it! Third person—They adore “ £!” Plura I—usually. First person—We set the pace! Second person—You follow—and Third person—They can’t help admiring US. Agricultural Hall and Armory The OV Whale Bone HEN the heat of day is over An’ the sun is sinkin’ low, An’ a feller feels like restin’ ’Stead of studyin’, you know; There’s nothin’ quite so soothin’, When you are all alone, As to do a little thinkin’ ’Bout the 01’ Whale Bone. It ain’t a thing of beauty— In fact, its quite a scare, But it seems to serve its duty Better than a rollin’ cl air. An’ there on summer evenin’s As the insects hum an’ drone, You sit beside your “Thisbe” On the 01’ Whale Bone. When that ol’ whale roved the ocean, Free from trouble, fear, and care, I’ll bet he little dreamt his skull Would be used for a chair; But strange things often happen, As you will surely own, An’ that is why we all admire The 01’ Whale Bone. Then when College days are over, An’ the days of youth have passed; When you’ve fought life’s hardest battles An’ have settled down, at last, Your mind will wander back again, To haunts that you have known; An’ you think about your schoolmates An’ the 01’ Whale Bone. Recommended to be Read in Chapel on St. Valentine’s Day A NI) it came to pass in those days that the sun waxed warm, the grass grew long and leaves did burst forth on trees, V and many birds did pause among the branches thereon to sing. And there were some among us that did act like lovers and did sit on the grass underneath the trees and sigh and smile and say over and over, “Do you think it will rain?” Now when “Tommy” beheld them seated idly there his wrath was kindled against them and he rebuked them saying, “Beware for the day of suspension is at hand.” And he demanded their names that he might mention them in the assembly of the Faculty. And when the multitude had gathered themselves together for chapel, for it was compulsory that they should do so, he spake unto them this parable:— There was a certain man who named his eldest son Pyramus. And it came to pass that Pyramus saw one Thisbe; that she was fairer than the other damsels he knew, and forthwith he did fall in love with her. (And certain Seniors began to murmur saying, “We know who he’s driving at.” But he heeded them not.) Now when the parents of Pyramus and Thisbe saw these things they were vexed at their children and forbade them to speak. But the young couple conspired to meet secretly at a mulberry tree. Now while Thisbe did wait at the tree a great lion came forth making a loud roar. And Thisbe was frightened so that she “ski-dooed.” Now the lion, seeing her veil at his feet, bedabbled it with blood and went his way. When Pyramus beheld the bloody veil he plunged his dagger into his heart and died of grief before the weapon could take effect. Now when Thisbe beheld the dead body of Pyramus she plucked the dagger from his heart and smote her own. And “Tommy” said unto them, “Ye may be likened unto Pyra-muses and Thisbes. But verily I say unto you, the lion of retribution awaits you and the dagger of suspension is between your ribs.” And he likened their talk unto twaddle. And seeing that the Seniors murmured, he questioned them saying, “Know ye not that it is indecent to lie on the grass?” But they answered him not, and feared him. And fear came upon all of the Freshmen that heard. And the Sophomores were foolish, but the Juniors pondered these things in their hearts, and twaddled in other places. Life at the Dorm HE education of a College student is not completed simply by the acquirement of a proficient knowledge of Latin, fj Botany, Economics, Calculus, Mechanics, and other studies required in the various courses. Each person, in order to obtain a thorough knowledge of student life, and to acquire a free and easy bearing in the presence of others, should spend at least one year at the Dormitory, where he is in constant association with many other students. In fact, it may be said that the real cream of “College Life” is the good, bad, and indifferent times that are to be had at no other place than at the old “Dorm.” And now, kind reader, let me portray to you a few incidents in the career of the student while under the guidance and supervision of Father Whitehead, more intimately known as “Whiskers.” The first event of the year, and one which affords huge enjoyment for the upper classmen, is the preparation and initiation of the new members into the Cauthorn Hall Club. There are always a few of the new men who have to be enlightened in regard to some of the simpler rules of etiquette; while others are so timid during the first few weeks after their arrival, that they will not leave their rooms after dark and keep the windows locked and the doors bolted all the time. These eccentric individuals must necessarily be taught otherwise, and as a matter of precedent, the Sophomores and Juniors have several practical and commendable methods of procedure which rarely fail to bring about a sure and speedy conversion of the most obstinate and obstreperous cases. The first instalment of the initiation of Mr. Verdant Green is termed a “rough-house,” and many of the older members of the Club display marvelous skill and ingenuity in this art of contra-decoration, which is attained only by constant practice. A “rough-house” consists, essentially, in collecting every movable and sometimes apparently immovable, article within the room into an irregular pyramid in the middle of the floor. The sheets and blankets are tied into the most intricate knots possible; each article of furniture is dissected into its smallest component parts; the walls are stripped of their decorations; the trunks are emptied of their contents and stacked on top of the mass, and the contents of the wastebasket and water-pitcher liberally sprinkled over the whole. In this heterogeneous conglomeration of domestic paraphernalia there is no partiality shown any of its constituent parts and the horrified victim may find the picture of his sweetheart in dangerous proximity to a box of Shinola, or discover his favorite razor waging war upon the radiator. This measure never fails to provoke the wrath of the victim, and he gives vent to his ire and swears vengeance upon the culprit, if ever he be found, but suffice it to say that this is rarely the case and he must console himself by restoring order from out the chaos, hoping that it will never recur. Then again, if a certain individual is seen to be getting unruly, a “kangaroo court” is organized to try the victim who is, of course, invariably found guilty and fined a dollar’s worth of peanuts or sentenced to be “hot handed” or otherwise punished, as the court-martial may direct. If, however, the above mentioned expedients fail to accomplish the desired purpose, it is then necessary to resort to the remedy that never fails—the “water cure,” which generally consists of external applications of the cold, sparkling fluid, on or about the hour of midnight. It may be applied either a la douche, or by the famous old bath-tub method, which would make the “Fountain” turn green with envy. This completes the initiation of the new recruit and he is now admitted into the Club and allowed to enjoy all of the privileges and pleasures of his fellow members. There is a certain Personage possessing a long, flowing adrostal adnata, who is looked upon as the enemy of all; for it is he who insists that silence be preserved during the study hours and often interrupts the pleasant pastimes of various members of the Club, and it is he who is held to account for the durability of the beefsteak, the fluidity of the cream, and the specific gravity of the biscuit. Hence you will not be surprised to learn that the average “Dorm” student has but little warm affection for this fatherly guardian; whence it often happens that upon making a lightning trip to the third floor, the .seat of all disturbance, his progress is sadly impeded by a perfect deluge of H20. Had not the law of gravity been discovered by Newton, the honor of its discovery would no doubt have fallen to some member of the Cauthorn Hall Club; for here it is completely mastered by the students of the upper floors and is utilized: firstly, to retard the rapidity of Whitehead’s ascent during the execution of some of the most sacred rites in the initiation of new members, and, secondly, to aid in a rapid descent from the upper floors via the fire-escape or the banisters, and it may be said that this is the only law that is respected in this famous old “Dorm.” The inventive genius of the “Dorm” students has adapted water to an infinite variety of appliances and uses. Water is used in the fulfilment of the law of gravitation in all conceivable manners; it is used in the preparation and initiation of new students; it is the main weapon of war, both for offense and defense, and is also one of the principal constituents of the daily menu. Cauthorn Hall undoubtedly holds first place in the social functions of the College. The greatest social event of the year is the annual r reception given the young ladies of the College, by the members of the Cauthorn Hall Club. This reception is given during the Fall term and the spacious halls and dining room are elegantly and artistically decorated for this event. Each member of the Club then sends an invitation to the lady of his choice, and it is needless to say that many a timid Freshman has thus been started on the road to win a future home. A very interesting and appropriate program is rendered, consisting of music, singing, recitations, speeches, and so forth, followed by many amusing and entertaining games in which all participate. Last, but not least, a delicious feast is spread, and when the sleepy lights give warning of the approaching midnight hour, the guests are escorted home. I repeat, without fear of successful controversy, that this annual Cauthorn Hall reception is the most delightful social entertainment of the year. There is no place better adapted for the successful, telling pursuit of College work than the old “Dorm.” Situated as it is, away from the noise and bustle of the city, there is nothing to distract the student's mind from his studies, and amid these quiet surroundings a studious atmosphere prevails. Here may be found the Calc. Fiends, Chem. Wizards, Electric Sharks, Debators, Orators, Hot-air Spielers, and numerous other manifestations of genius and learning, such as can be found nowhere else. The greatest athletes and military geniuses are also represented by members of the “Dorm,” and in fact, a more earnest and industrious aggregation of students, I verily believe, cannot be found this side of the New Jerusalem. Thus it will be seen that “Dorm” life offers many advantages to the College student, not only in mental training, but also in moral, social, and physical training. Then let us not forsake the old “Dorm.” Let the good work continue; let us strive as never before; and let us unite in a mighty shout, “Long live Cauthorn Hall, the students' friend!” I The Tragedy of Souvenirs or Four Gentlemen of 0. A. C. Presented by the Junior Class on the occasion of the Junior- Senior Banquet DRAMATIS PERSONAE. Earl of Trent................................Herbert E. Cooke Thane of MacDuval...........................David A. Wright Thane of MacRouth.........................Rhenton K. Brodie William, Thane of Plata........................Chas. H. Hays The Countess Thisbe.........................Mary R. Scoggin Three Witches of Alpha............................. .........Cleo Johnson, Alma Edwards, and Grace Cramer The Deutcher Sprecher........................Forrest Ivanhoe ACT I. Scene I. The Campus. {Enter three witches decorated until cob-tcebs and riding broom sticks.) All— ’Round the earth we three witches go, Three times three ere the cock must crow. First Witch— Get wise to mischief, mark you well What find you there? Second Witch— ’Tis the hat, “Go to H—11.” All- Come, come, come, let us stow it away, Where she may find it some later day. First Witch— There crows the cock and I’m off like a rocket, Make haste and hide it in the Thane’s Sunday pocket. (Exit Witches through sky-light.) Scene II. Zoology Room in Agricultural Hall. (Enter Thanes of MacRouth and MacDuval.) MacR.— Hello Plaw, marry art studying? Plate.— Studying! Who says get married? All day I think, and thinking only see No other way but Thisbe for me. MacD.— And so think I of Thisbe! MacR.— And so think I of Thisbe!! Plate.— Kind friends, sweet friends, It was not my intent To stir your wrath Ere all your force was spent, But thus I labor now to make amends: I let you know that the worthy Trent Hath often to her home his footsteps bent. MacD.— This shall not longer be if I can shunt him, Or by my own resistance into purgatory bunt him. MacR.— Before my path in dim perspective lies The path that I to fame would trod, Until I saw that face to worship it as god; To win her spiles I use my deepest wiles, And cut my whiskers in the latest styles. Plate.— Fair ladies are not won by lamentation, But great things may be done by combination. Tonight let us three nobles meet at seven, And jar that lady with our wisdom till eleven. MacD. and MacR.— Agreed my peers, we’ll spend the evening at Taillandier’s. (Exit MacD. and MacR.) Plata.— There comes a tide in other men’s affairs Which gives us many great advantages; Neglected, they may soon pay up arrears, And then themselves be known as Russell Sages. Meantime I shall express my darker purpose, Wherein I try to dupe these honest men, And send them on to call on “Tiger Ben”; While I alone, good luck to me, Will make a call on queenly Thisbe. The “Deutscher Sprechers,” that’s the watchword,— In truth the Countess ’staying with Miss Crawford; Johnny and Farley may play leading parts,— I’ll make them both jokers in this game of hearts. ACT II. SCENE I. Milkroom in Agricultural Hall. (Enter Trent, eating cheese. Meets Three Witches of Alpha.) Three Witches, singing— Hey diddle dey, piggledy pen; There shall be wives for merry men. Marry the one you love the best,— Swallow the cheese, we’ve done the rest. Trent— What—er—did I er—understand you to say? If I’m to be married, just name the day. First Witch— Thou shalt be a bridegroom, Trent, If Hecate does not soon repent And leave us crows till after Lent; We will see you in the honey Or guarantee that you will have A Big Run for your money. Trent.— Money! He who steals my purse gets left, And finds it empty and a centless theft. I owe not man the less, but washerwoman more When I attempt to balance up the score. I’m from Missouri when it comes to matrimony; Show me how I’m to tumble in the honey. Third Witch.— Sure, thou wert not born to be single, If wert, forsooth we’d make thy money jingle. Trent.— Nay. When? It must first be mine. Witches, together— In the Spring time, the only pretty twaddling time, Get thee a wife or drink buttermilk the rest of your life. (Exit Witches dancing Highland Fling; exit Trent.) Scene II. Faculty Row. (Enter Thanes of MacRonth, MacDuval, and Plate.) MacR., singing— A courting we will go In winter wind and snow, For blind love’s eyes are bright And see the darkest night. Plate, aside— If you could only see The joke I’ve played on thee. MacR., singing— If angels only see The love I have for thee They will most jealous be. MacD.— Peace ere the nightwatch hear your tenor And “run you in” like any common sinner. Plate, turning in at Miss Crawford’s— I leave you now but for a moment To tell Miss Crawford of our great achievement. (Aside) Ye are two fools, be fools together; Too green to burn in Summer weather,— Too slow to ride a pass through Arkansas, Such lack of human cabbage I surely ne’er saw. The one with mind of electric bent Makes the vain boast of shunting Trent; The other has a brain for lights and shades, And whiskers that cartoon the ace of spades, • . Scene III. Room in Miss Crawford’s Home. {The Countess seated at piano.) The Countess— I’m glad that Helen’s gone, how I can sing! I’ll make the ech—O there’s the doorbell’s ring. If only I could see my hair; Oh, for a glass, to take one stare,— And there’s my shoe untied, but what of that? I’ll tie it when I put away his hat. {Opens door. Enter Plaur dressed in Sunday coat, caney and pleasant smile.) Plaw.— Most lovely Thisbe, to see Thee happy, pleases me. The Comitess— Noble and generous Plaw, My heart to thee doth thaw; Excuse me while I take your things,— Now I can tie those cussed strings. What’s in this pocket here, Oh dear! It seems that every one must have a souvenir. Perhaps in this neglected spot—what’s that? If it isn’t my long-lost, favorite hat! No doubt that crooked-pated sinner Thinks in his way that he’s a winner; Now by the great spoons with their handles of horn, I’ll give him a chance to acknowledge the corn. {Re-enters with an iyne oas-rock-sq it id expression of face, holding aloft the hat.) See here, you triple-plated, brass-band, town-pump,— For thirty cents I’d fire you on the jump, And leave you to a course of souvenirs, To wade through life, knee-deep in sneers. “A man’s a man,” says Burns, “for a’ that,” But never one for me who stole a hat! Plaw.— Can it be that witch or devil Could have brought me all this evil? In my heart is innocence; Yet I feel like thirty cents. i The Countess— Here, take your things and get you hence! Don’t stare at me like the grave-yard fence,— If every sinner had his dues You’d be in Salem making shoes. Plato.-— With tearless eyes and bleeding heart, I’ll say good-bye and then depart; ’Tis strange that parting causes pain, But to deny my guilt is vain,— Farewell, we’ll never meet again. (Exit Flaw.) Scene IV. Taillandier’s Home. (Enter MacRouth and MacDuval.) Taillandier— Goodt efnin shentlemens, von’t you come indt? I’ll shut de door agenst de vindt. MacR.— Our plan this evening, was to make the Countess a call. Taill— You didt? Und she does not lif here at all. MacD.— Is that a fact of which you’r cognizant? Taill— I tell you vat iss, iss; und vat issn’t, issn’t! (Exit MacD. and MacR. in some confusion.) Scene V. Faculty Row. MacD.— May somebody give me a rail to ride If I’m caught out again without Phillips de Clyde! See here, MacRouth, my Christian friend,— ’Tis true we’re swindled in the end. Think of old Plaw in fiendish glee, Relating this to the gentle Thisbe! With all his powers of imagination He’ll make us wish for transmigration. MacR.— But think of the fish that are left in the sea; Ere the bait becomes stale we’ll dance in our glee. (Sings tune “Irish Washerwoman,” join hands and both dance.) Your name is MacDuval And mine is MacRouth, Its a “cinch” before Plaw We’re both fading South; Then balance with me And I’ll swing with you, While there’s maidens to love There are lads to be true; Then blow in our faces Ye cold wintry wind, Although you bring tears They are not of the kind That come to good fellows Bamboozled like us, So let’s take it easy And not make a muss. (Exit.) ACT III. Scene I. In the Museum. (Enter Plato.) Plaw.— Talk of the tides in the affairs of men,— What a fool old Shakespeare must have been! There’s a time to swim and a time to dive, And to go to the bottom and get skinned alive. The best laid plans of mice and men may be rejected And make them feel like land-sharks when inspected. The age of a man is three-score and ten, And ’tis said we’re forgetful of some things then, But if my life be spared till I’m ninety and nine I’ll always remember the time I got “mine.” In this present trouble there’s one thing for me,— I’ll depart, bag and baggage, for W. S. C. I hope in that city of Pullman, so grand, That hats will be broad as a sail on the strand,— That coats without pockets will be all the go, Then where will they hide hats, I’d like to know? (Realizes tragedy of situation.) Ha! moth-eaten effigy of a creation, Grin you at me in my lamentation. I’ll make you think I’m Carrie Nation! (Knocks stuffed raccoon off desk.) And you, stuffed owl, who looks so wise Perched on a rotten limb; with your glass eyes Give me a glance of pity,—some expression That in a way will lessen my depression; And you, dead song-bird, chant again Some melody of life in love’s sweet strain,— Oh, float upon this ear so dulled with pain, Alas, alas! My pleadings are in vain. (Faints and falls heavily, upsetting several jars of alcohol and Guinea-pig.) Scene II. Milkroom in Agricultural Hall. (Enter Trent whistling “Waltz Me 'Round Again, Willie. ) Trent.— I’m to be Queen of the May, mother,— To have a wife without the usual bother; I’ll believe, and be kind to Witches hereafter And drink to the patron saint of the grafter. ’Tis true I shed tears when I saw Plaw depart, But I said hallelujah deep down in my heart; I’ve thought it all over and find ’twill be best To escort the Countess to the spieling contest; I’ll drive in a carriage and wear a white vest,— The Witches have promised that they’d do the rest. But one thing the Witches have left undone, To which I’ll attend ere the rise of the sun: For remembering the fate of Joe Bowers of old, Who went to the West in a vain search for gold, I’ll profit by others’ experience in life And first buy a house,—then speak for the wife. I’ll get a small house with a large grassy lawn, Where birds come to sing in the tree-tops at dawn, Where Thisbe, awaked by the clock on the spire Will arise in the morning and kindle the fire. EPILOGUE. The Countess— It’s up to me to say the epilogue, Or see this play left like a bob-tailed dog. There is one thing that I would like to mention,— A marriage in a play relieves the tension, And yet, to speak to Trent about the matter Would knock him flatter than a china platter. He’s “coming through,” though rather slow, Which puts the nuptials in the after-glow; He’s not so cautious now you can surmise, And almost looks sometimes into my eyes. You know he’s such a dear old “Buzzard,” But lacks a little emery in his “guzzard”; He’s brave enough when we are out alone, But makes some horrid blunders o’er the ’phone. (The actors will please not hang around the exit door while the epilogue is being delivered.) __— Senior Dramatic Pcrsonnae C. Stebinger, Jack Mulberry Arthur Rex Barnett, Marcus Brutus Snap........................... ' C. G. Brownell, Mr. Mulberry Bertha Watrous, Sophia Nisba C. C. Clark, Prof. Babbit Pauline Davis, Miss Damask Roy Groves, Prowl Isabelle Mallett, Susan Belle R. Bonney, Mrs. Babbitt u Reuben ’s Impressions of the Junior members of the hatchet Club an can Rushers gennerly Dear Ole boys. Member what I tole you bouten that ere Joonyer hop ez how I was agoin ter take it in er bust me hat ban. Well they’d bin a havin Practice dances out here an militerry bawls An then i heern e a talkin ez how the Joonyer hop wuz to cum off purt.v soon. I’d bin ter some hop yard dances afore, an had ez yo no hed a purty fair time exceptin fur a few scraps. A then I bin ter sum reel edyfyin old hoe downs but them dances whur the hev a haf a duzzin fiddlers an fiddles haf ez big ez Unkel Rube’s woodshed an they all go a slidin roun withouten no one a callin and i didn’t like it much. But I lowed ez how i cud hop with the next un But fore I went tu the hop i jest hiked out down to Plasters thats the barbe r and had im slick me up a littel. Well his breath wuz thet much like “moonshine” that it made me thirsty. By the time he got my har cut I waz feelin ez rich ez Cressis and the first store i cum to i jest steered in an when I lined up opposit that ere clerk i jest sez 1 wanter buy the best sute you’ve got in. Goin ter git married sez he agivin me a high sine ter foller him up stars. Fore I got down them ere stars agin hed sole me ever thin frum a diser ter garters en then throed in a new fangled kervat an a pair of swell sox. When the time cum fer the hop I waz Jonny on the spot alrite, alrite. Talk erbouten a hop they whirled an twisted an squirmed an few on em mout a wobbled sum but ef a single cristchin among em hopped yer Unkel Rustus didn’t git his gogels on em at the time. They giv me a keerd an direckly a guy cum up an sez air you sined up. no sez i loosen up pard an tel me how yo do it. Wei he pruved ter be a purty fair chap an one that wudn’t move a chip when yer wuzn’t lookin. He interduced me to sum gals that sure wuz alrite, an he tole me as how I ort ter hev flore shim shoose an lowed thet the tacks ez i hed in mine wud sorter hinder my dancin. An I reckon i ort to a tookin his advice an gone home but didn’t. Well i sined up ez he called it with one of the lasses an begun to slide an ship around with the rest. The toon Wuz Waltz me aroun Corvallis, Oregon, June the 4th, 1907. agin Willie an i reckon ef i didn’t it wuznt my fault i reckon i got again mout near every couple in thet armery i sure wuz consentratin attenchin an i begun to think thet they wuz all wize to my name bein Bill an waltzin up agin me on purpus But I kep on a skipping a roun an a waitin all the time fur the hoppin ter begin an keepin my eye peeled so ez ter get a good start when it did begin. I wuz beginnin ter enjoy it like when it jist begun ter look ez if i wuz a goin to merge inter a errigation bill. I wuz a swetin wurse en a nigger tryin to blow a steam kerliope an my bandaner wuz ez wet ez the mane top gallant of a ship turned bottom uppards. my pardiner kinder sniffed an ast me why i hadnt tried a bath an sez ez how evry one wuz a usin the cold water cosmetic. Them ere fiddlers just begun to claw to it an the music got purty lively an fore i knowed it I wuz a goin a gran rite along to a Dan Tucker step until i stepped on sum gals skirt and changed ens about ez smooth ez a ten pin. A man an a tall gal fell over me and when i got up agin the guy with the stick that wagged time fur them musicioners hed jest quit waggin an was a watchin me I got outen o’ that an no bobcat ever left a bad nest egg a feelin more disgusted with life en i did. If i git inter enny more sich scrapes the Hatchet Club needn ter count on mor’n an exterpurgated vershun of the affairs. Id play Quebec er Miller boy but no more hops fer Willie. I ruther go to the skatin rink enny time wher they all take tumbles an no one stops an squawks “who’s hert” Dont say ennything uf what I rite outsiden the club members Yer ole pal Wm Rueben Hasede. Class Aversions and Affinities V ROM axiom XLIIIIIMC comes this useful information: “Every person, body, or class of persons is attracted lVf toward or repelled from, some other persons, bodies, or class of bodies,” and herefrom the classes of 0. A. C. claim the right to cherish certain pet aversions and affin ties which are herewith subscribed to FRESHMEN. Our first and most noticeable aversion is the Registrar’s office. No one knows how many otherwise useful hours we have wasted, quaking with fear, staring at the four enclosing walls of this consequential room! How many buckets of cold perspirat'on have run down our weary backs as we wait and wonder in anguish, if that being who presides over this solemn precinct, will grant us our humble but urgent requests to mix our courses, take fewer than the required number of hours, or be excused from military drill. Secondly, we are emphatically averse to our monstrous and ever-present feet and hands; wherever we go we are compelled to drag these unwelcome members, regardless of the embarrassment that the first cause us by the tripping up of our neighbor, or the second cause by swelling to such proportions of immensity that even our usually helpful pockets are of no avail to hide their red expanse. So hideously averse to them are we, that we would certainly “cut ’em out” if we only could! Our greatest and most cherished aversions are the twins; at least they are always together and must therefore have sprung into existence at the same time: they were certainly made for each other, as far as we are concerned. And they are recognized by these names: The Sophomore and the Fountain! We can’t bear the Soph, because the Soph means the Fountain soon: we can’t bear the Fountain because the Fountain means the Soph soon—or a minute ago. How cold and unfeeling is the Soph! How frigid and damp feeling the Fountain! One is just as comforting to the poor affectionate heart of the “Rook” as the other. How we detest them both! Our power to despise but measures our capacity for affection. How irresistably we are drawn to any Freshman, who, bv any possible chance, is greener and more forlorn looking than ourselves: these we cultivate for we know that if we suffer them to tell us all their grievances we may also pour out our woes to their sympathetic ears. There are those Seniors who are so nearly allied to angels that they actually remember the time when they were forlorn, green and downtrodden. All Seniors, alas! are not as these, but such as are, we love, honor and obey abjectly and will not suffer them out of our sight if we can prevent that calamity. The superhumanly kind Y. W. C. A. girls who take us under their motherly wings and sing our sorrows to sleep by straightening out our schedules, piloting us to class rooms, and giving us innumerable pieces of advice and information, we will revere to the end of our days. Our last affinity is one which, we are glad to say, is so attracted toward us, that, since we could not possibly go to them they come to us, soothing, sustaining, and comforting us, making us feel that all our sacrifice and persecution is not in vain. These are our letters from home and mother. Bless them forever. SOPHOMORES. Our aversions are as the sands of the seas for number and as the Faculty rules for strength. We live in an atmosphere of repulsion and few there are who can so withstand our atmosphere as to be attracted toward us. We are averse to the Freshmen, the Juniors, the Seniors and all the Faculty who think they know anything, or whom we are unable to work. We are averse to the quality of extreme inquisitiveness which is apparent in some specimens of that revered body, and pledge ourselves to a speedy extermination of such quality whenever and wherever it may be found, even if we are forced to resort to the use of the Fountain for that purpose, though that sacred rite is consecrated to the Freshmen. All swell-heads we detest. Our affinities are small, few, but pretty, and are usually found in the shape of Freshmen girls and Senior boys. And yet we have a love for that art known as “checks” which we hasten to assimilate with wonderful and fearful dexterity. JUNIORS. Our aversions are almost none, why should we be averse to anything since we have discovered that all our past enemies were but friends that we did not recognize? All but the Senior flag, which proud and mistaken sheet still defies us, and for it, stubborn and erring, we cherish an undying hatred, and swear never to let it flap in the breeze, providing we have a ghost of a chance to replace it with our own glorious banner! We pledge ourselves to tear it shred from shred, and efface its objectionable numerals forever from human sight! Our affinities—innumerable! The Trysting Tree, the stone beneath it—just big enough for two—are immensely attractive to us. The spooning bench, the Whale Skull, moonlit Campus walks, draw us so irresistibly that we doubt if we shall be able to part from them if called upon to do so. We love our shiny patent leather shoes, our own brilliant speeches, and our jokes, whereat we can laugh without constraint. SENIORS. Our most petted aversions are our text-books at which we have worked three hard, long years, and have we not earned one short year’s rest? We are enemies to Senior orations, which haunt our midnight meditations, with their artificial statements; to our these? and all such contemptible, unimportant and labor-making devices. But our affinities! Here’s to them—The Seniors! ! ! f at the “Shack” When Cyrus Carved the Beefsteak We all sat round attentive, Cyrus’ orders for to take, And not a word was spoken, such a fuss did Cyrus make; Although in expectation did our maxillaries ache, When Cyrus carved the beefsteak at the “Shack.” First one of us he sent away to get some carpet tacks, Another one to get some glue, and one the sealing-wax, And one to get the gimlet, chisel, saw, and axe, When Cyrus carved the beefsteak at the “Shack.” When Cyrus carved the beefsteak at the “Shack,” At first the rest of us all cleared the track, But soon his bones were aching And we thought his back was breaking, When Cyrus carved the beefsteak at the “Shack.” Then Cyrus grabbed the beefsteak and gave a mighty flop; The steak was rather heavy and the poor lad let it drop, It fell upon his toes and didn’t seem to want to stop, And Cyrus fell upon it at the “Shack.” Then Cyrus rubbed his funny-bone and also rubbed his knee, And if any one was laughing, Cyrus looked about to see, And though we were nearly famished we could not suppress our glee, When Cyrus carved the beefsteak at the “Shack.” When Cyrus carved the beefsteak at the “Shack,” I’m sure the courage Cyrus did not lack, But the beefsteak was provoking And it was no time for joking When Cyrus carved the beefsteak at the “Shack.” Then Cyrus seized the axe and at the beefsteak he did fly, But he could not dissect it though he valiantly did try; Perhaps he lost his temper, or else I don’t know why He danced upon the beefsteak at the “Shack.” We all of us enjoyed it,—the room with laughter rung, But Cyrus only glared at us and said we “should be hung,” And also that the beef was old when Adam yet was young,— Thus did he carve the beefsteak at the “Shack.” When Cyrus carved the beefsteak at the “Shack,” He brought the axe down with a mighty whack. We could feel our blood congealing As the axe went throug the ceiling, When Cyrus carved the beefsteak at the “Shack.” These struggles left poor Cyrus very weak and almost dead,— He tried to saw a slice or two, but sawed his hand instead, He dropped the carving implements and oh, the things he said, When Cyrus carved the beefsteak at the “Shack.” Then Cyrus used some Latin that is not in common use, And the beefsteak and the saw and things he showered with abuse; He even lost his temper and consigned them to the Deuce, So Baker carved the beefsteak at the “Shack.” When Cyrus carved the beefsteak at the “Shack,” How firmly it resisted his attack, But these troubles now are ended And the ceiling has been mended, Since Cyrus carved the beefsteak at the “Shack.” (With apologies to A. G. B. Boquet.) 0. A. C. Past and Present tHE new student of any institution is always anxious to learn through what periods of transition his College has passed before he came to it; the graduate is always glad to hear of its progress since his departure, and the citizen is interested in its welfare and accomplishments. The Oregon Agricultural College was made possible by an act of Congress, in the year 1862, which set aside certain lands to be used for the establishment and maintenance of Agricultural Colleges. But the Oregon Agricultural College where it is located today, owes its existence to the M. E. Church (South) who had chosen Corvallis as the site for their denominational school, which stood near the Court House. To this College the Legislators of Oregon appropriated the use of the Agricultural Fund. After the Church relinquished its claim upon the College in 188'), the citizens of Benton County donated twenty thousand dollars to be used as a fund for the erection of a building. This building, known as the Administration Building, with thirty-five and one-half acres of land, was donated to the State of Oregon. The corner stone was laid in 1887, and contains the usual mementos and heirlooms, and also a list of the donors of the fund, and a list of the students attending at that time. The first President, B. L. Arnold, served for twenty years and was succeeded by J. M. Bloss and H. B. Miller. Mr. Miller, who is now Consul in China, was followed by our present President, Thos. M. Gatch, who has held the position since 1897. It may also be interesting to know that F. Berchtold is the only member of the original faculty still teaching at 0. A. C. The buildings now include the Administration Building, Agricultural and Mechanical Halls, Mining Building, Cauthorn Hall, Alpha Hall, Armory, Blacksmith Shop, Heating Plant, Horticulture Building and Greenhouses. A Students’ Building and a Women’s Building are now in course of construction, while plans are being formu- lated for a Drill Shed, a new Mining Building, and a Machine Shop, which will contain the most modern improvements. The Library contains over four thousand bound volumes on literature, history, art, science, and general subjects, and as many more bound volumes of United States publications. It also contains over ten thousand pamphlets and bulletins invaluable for research work. The leading newspapers, magazines and scientific journals are kept on file. In agriculture, the first course of study was composed of two years’ work, which included Chemistry, Botany, Crops, English, Surveying, Geometry, Zoology, Geology, Animal Philosophy and Plant Culture, to which was added French and Music. The only practical work in agriculture was conducted by Professor Grimm who, with twenty-seven young men, shouldered shovels and dug ditches to drain the Campus. In 1894 there were four courses; 1907 there are nine—Agricultural, Household Science, Mechanical, Electrical, Mining, Literary Commerce, Pharmacy, Forestry, and Civil Engineering, with a department of Music, having a faculty of three, teaching piano, vocal, and violin. In connection with the department of Agriculture there is a special short course in Agriculture and Dairying which has been very useful to men and women desirous of learning practical and improved methods in those lines. The Student Body began with ninety-nine members; now it numbers 830, and will graduate sixty-three members. So inadequate has the building space become, that hardly two-thirds of the students can be accommodated. In 1906 the Student Body adopted a constitution, and since that time all Student Body officers are elected by the Australian ballot system, the elections being held in the basement of the Mining Building. To supply the need of organized effort toward culture the following literary societies have been formed: Sorosis and Amicitian, in 1895; Pierian and Jeffersonian, in 1896; Feronian and Philadelphian, in 1897; Utopian and Zetagathean, in 1900; Clionian and Athenaeum, in 1907, with a possible membership of 250. Almost every department in College has a club whose purpose is to instruct the members by a mutual interchange of ideas. In 1896 the literary societies then existing instituted a paper, “The Barometer,” which was published monthly until the Student Eody assumed control and now it has become a strong weekly. Athletics in O. A. C. had their beginning about 1893, when the male students organized the “Athletic Union of the Oregon Agricultural College.” This was superseded in 1905 by the 0. A. C. Athletic Association. President Bloss’ son coached the first footbail team of the College and through his efforts 0. A. C.’s first football team won the State Championship. Prof. Fulton and “Pap Hayseed” were members of this eleven. Since then our teams have ranked highest or among the highest every season. In basketball our teams have always been “victors.” The last two or three seasons the team has defeated every opopnet it has met in the Northwest. The medals, cups, and banners whjph the boys have will attest the efficiency of our track teams. The O. A. C. Campus, under the skillful hands of Prof. George Coote, has been termed the most beautiful in the Northwest. He has replaced the straight board walk in front of the Administration Building, which was wont to be the students’ Hallowe’en delight, with a beautifully winding walk of decomposed granite, bordered by native and foreign evergreen, elm trees and shrubbery. Many departing classes have left some token to attest their love and loyalty to the institution, and also to beautify the Campus. The Class of ’01 left the Trysting Stone; the ’02’s the Fountain, and the ’03’s the Stone Seat. Communications to the Editors Dear Mr. Editor: Please, Mr. Editor, do not, as you dearly love me (you know you told me so, often) let it get into the Annual that I got “ducked” in the Y. M. C. A. water tank. It is bad enough to get all wet, and have the girls all laugh until they are sick, without having the thing published all over the country. Lovingly, Zoa Irwin. Junior Annual Staff: I heard that you were going to say something in the Annual about my walking out on Sunday afternoons. I warn you not to do anything of the kind. If I want to go with a Freshman, it’s my business, and isn’t of any interest to anyone else. I think that I’m not selfish in making this request. Your sincere friend, Mabel Cady. The Editor-in-Chief of the Annual makes this needless request to Committee on Athletics: “Please don’t mention me among the stars of that Junior-Senior football game.” J. G. S. Editors of the Annual: If you lads want to grind the history department please don’t say anything that will make the Freshmen discredit any of those stories that I’ve told of my adventures in Egypt and those places over there. J. B. Horner. Dear Editor: I write you to ask you not to allow Con to have anything to do with writing my verse in the Annual. He’s got it in for me, and may make some personal remarks about me, and I protest against having anything personal, as it cannot be of interest to anyone. Urging that you consider my request, I remain, Yours, Dave Wright. Editor of the Annual: I wish to request that you will please not say anything about my learning to skate, for the town papers and the President might get hold of it, and it will injure the sale of your book. I don’t object to being joked about other things but am a little sensitive about th i skating since the town papers have made those comments on it. Your sincerely, Ida B. Callahan. P. S.—Miss Crawford joins me in making this request. Editor-in-Chief, Junior Annual: Dear Sir: Please do not have my name attached to that play, “The Tragedy of Souvenirs,” as author, as I am afraid of consequences if some of the Faculty find out that I wrote it. I wish you would say that we stole it from the Sophomore Class. Yours truly, Frank Winniford. Mr. Man Behind the Annual: I understand that you are going to do us up in grand style in your book, but don’t for the love of those in the celestial sphere, mention the fact that I admire auburn haired girls. Con Christy. To the Editor, ’08 Annual: Sir: I wish to announce in the pages of your Annual that I am offering a reward of $50.00 for the arrest and conviction, or infor- mation leading to the arrest and conviction, of the culprit or culprits who wilfully, or otherwise, injured our new Mountain transit. It seems strange to me that boys who have arrived at man’s age, or thereabouts, and are intelligent enough to attend College, should not know the value of such instruments sufficiently to take care of them, instead of jamming them up in this shameful manner. The arcs of this instrument are irreparably damaged, and if I knew who it was who did it, I would fire him bodily from my class. Very respectfully, Gordon V. Skelton. Mr. Editor, Junior Annual: All men make mistakes sometimes, so I would be very well pleased if you would forget to mention the fact that I accidentally fell in love in my Junior year, as I have entirely recovered, and at present feel no bad effects from it. Truly yours, Roger Spicer. Editor Junior Annual: Sir: Don’t mention the fact that I am not good looking—beauty is only skin deep, you know; besides, I am getting tired of batching. Sincerely, H. VV. Taber. Dear Schroeder: If you let it be known that Spice and I came from the same town, in writing up my little verse, I’ll make the whole Annual go bust. H. Cooke, Business Manager. Dear Mr. Editor: I have an apology to make for not being present at the Junior-Senior party. I had too much work to do, and could not get “Loose” to go. Affectionately yours, Bessie Herbert. Mr. Editor-in-Chief: Dear Sir: Mr. C., who is designing the Annual, has a picture of me and Dave out walking. Don’t let him put it in, as we don’t want people to know we like each other. Sincerely, Mammie Schroggin. Mr. Junior Annual Editor: Dear Sir: Please be sure to have my picture in the Annual so the folks at home will know that I am a Junior; some naughty boys think that they will not let me have my picture in the Annual, but I don’t think that they are nice, so please put my picture in. Bismark Schmidt. The Editor Junior Annual: Dear Sir: Please don’t say anything in the Annual about me taking Astronomy, because I know Grace won’t like it. Respectfully, John Melhase. Mr. Editor: Dear “Ich”: Whatever you do, please don’t put in that verse about me being green unless you really mean it. Also, kindly keep quiet about sole leather (you know what I mean.) Your true friend (in need), S. A. Brown. Dear Mr. Editor-man: For goodness sake, old fellow, don’t have any of that bloody, blooming stuff that they are writing up about me get into the Annual, for I want to send mine to my mother back in good old Hengland, and she might not just see through it. Your friend, R. Wall. Finis Dear Reader: “We have fought a good fight, and have finished our course,” and now beg to close the .Junior Annual of 1908. We poor benighted editors have for the past year labored with brain and brawn, and now desire (much to our relief), to lay aside our quills and seek sweet repose in memory’s enchanted realm and at the same time to fiee from the “wrath to come.” To the unsophisticated let us add that during the rapid flight of the past year, the “Orange” has been the object of our hopes and our imaginations, and the substance of our night dreams and our day dreams. For its accomplishment we have cut our classes, lost our friends, engendered the wrath of the Seniors and the depositories of wisdom, and have lost the respect and homage of mankind. Now, dear reader, take into consideration our trials and tribulations, and bestow upon it all the cordiality you possibly can liberate. If, in your perusal of it, you should have the good fortune to discover anything of humor or felicity, any worthy or commendable design, quaintness, or originality, anything of truth or beauty, please, we appeal to you, do not reveal or expose us to the multitude by publishing it. It may be possible, and we deplore it to the highest degree, that you have found yourself the victim of slander, your character assailed, or your secret thoughts and deeds paraded. Do not hold us amenable for it, for, like the hero of the Spanish tale, we have found ourselves haunted and pursued by monsters both . visible and invisible. To My Parents O. A. C., September 19, 1906. Mr. John Clorophil, Granger, Oregon. Dear Father and Mother: As I have been here almost a week you are doubtless waiting rather anxiously to hear from me. I’ve succeeded in passing the entrance examinations all right and got my card out to matriculate and that bald-headed old guy of a Registrar would have me taking it around yet if he could. I’ll tell you, dad, matriculation doesn’t seem to cure greenness. I’m taking drill, it doesn’t hurt me any, still I don’t like to do guard duty at night but I guess it’s military rule. I took my “disable” certificate that Dr. Jones gave me to regimental headquarters and a fat fellow there said, “Let me read it, choppie,” and when I gave it to him he hollered “Aha-a-a-a” and ran away with it. I told the Commandant what was on the paper but he said that the setting up exercises would do me good; still you remember I promised you not to “set up” late. I don’t like to board at the Hall. They tell me, though, that it will be all right next year when I am a Soph. I tried to write every night this week but some one would be throwing in water from the fire escape and spoil my letters. Last night some fellows opened my door and upset my bed and put shinola polish on me and carried me and my clothes out into the hallway. They call this “roughhousing” a fellow. I went out after them but they pelted me with water bags and I had to run. Now, mother, don’t feel uneasy about me. I can hold my own and they are afraid to try to haze me. We are all going down to the Fountain tonight for some exercises down there. I don’t know just what will be doing, but the boys are anxious for me to come, and they say that no one ever has a dry time there. I’ll be home for Thanksgiving. With much love to all I remain, Your loving and obedient son, Charley Clorophil. Who knows he’s wise, if others aint, And puts up cash to pay for paint? Who buys of class and college junk, Enough to fill a drummer’s trunk And up in Chapel makes a roar? The Sophomore. Who is it labors like a Turk And gets a zero for his work? Who loves his teacher’s smiling face, Who laughs loud at the slightest trace Of humor in his Prof’s dry jokes? The Junior. Freshman Student in Botany—“Say, Professor, I can’t find any stamens in this flower.” Professor of Botany—“Why, the Freshmen have been telling me that for the last twenty years.” Freshman Student—“Well, it looks as though you’d believe it by this time.’’ Out on the Whale Bone, One—two—three, Sitting so happily, It—she—and he, He and she sat side by side, It—was a superfluity, So It turned its back, Glad were he and she. Overheard. Two “Rooks” in conversation. In the month of March. “Talk about weather! I do believe the Seniors are running it, just now, for it does nothing but blow! Blow!! BLOW!!!” In the shade of the old Trysting Tree, A sweet little scene I could see,— A youth and a maid Sat in the shade, As happy as happy could be; In the shade of the old Trysting Tree, Is a place where I care not to be; For “Tommie” came out And drove them in rout From the shade of the old Trysting Tree. The difference twixt the optimist and the pessimist ’tis quite droll, The optimist the doughnut sees, the pessimist the hole. Pharmacy Student (in Quiz Claw)—“What are the only ‘official papers ?’ ” Senior Pharmoust—“Cigarette papers.” BAUSCH LOMB OPTICAL CO. LITERARY SOCIETIES OF CALIFORNIA 1629 Geary Street, San Francisco F rafterrailties amid Classes Factories: The following Pins always in stock: Feronian, Jeffersonian, Utopian, Rochester, N,Y., Frankfurt, care M, 'Jtrmany Sorosis and Amicitian in the reg-ular designs. Class and Society Pins of special designs made to order in any quantity. 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Ask for book No 290 PORTLAND SEED CO. Portland, Oregon J] The following confidential conversation was overheard during “rest” one drill period, in Company F, between Editor-in-Chief Schroeder and Designer Cunningham, of the Annual Staff: Schroeder—“O Bert, say,—you know, Bert, no cartoon can do me justice, so don’t you slide any of that kind of truck in on me.” Cunningham—“Why not—we all get our ‘Swats,’ don’t we?” Schroeder—“Yes, but you see, Bert—it’s just like this: I’m Editor-in-Chief, and it’s not good for my dignity to have them in, and such junk would spoil all my chances with Hazel and--” Just then the Company was called to “Attention” and the conversation was broken off. There was a lad in our town Who was so extremely slow, That with the swells of O. A. C. He never stood a show. Jacky B. Horner sat in the corner Writing a story of Greece; He soon fell asleep and was roaming the deep In search of the Golden Fleece. 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WHITEHEAD - - - - MANAGER A posse ad esse Card of Thanks We, the Junior Class, wish to express our heartfelt thanks to those who have so generously contributed toward the successful completion of the ’08 Orange; had it not been for such able and willing support as we have had at all hands, our enterprise, the first of its kind at O. A. C., could not have been successful. 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