Simpson College - Zenith Yearbook (Indianola, IA)

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ZENITH VOLUME VIII Published by the J umor Class of Simpson College in the Spring of the Year Nineteen and Seven SUtna iflatrr anl %)cv Cfnlfcren. OME years ago, one with a mother’s heart in her breast, but with no home ties, adopted a large family of children. She had no capital to invest, little money indeed, but much love. She took a small house at first, but soon moved into a large one. She furnished but a few rooms. Her friends said to her, Why did you take so large a houscT You can’t furnish it all.” She answered. I can’t now, but I want room enough for my children and grandchildren, when they come home to visit me in after years, and they will furnish the house. Her friends laughed at her. “Don’t you know that adopted children are proverbially ungrateful? they said. 1 hey 11 all go off as soon as they’re grown, and that will be the last of them.” But she answered, I shall love them so well that they will love me in return. So the home was founded and the mother and children were happy there. Summers and winters, they kept as busy and as cheery as could be. But the mother’s slender resources began to fail. Her friends and neighbors helped her all they could, yet in spite of this, and her careful management it was hard to make both ends meet. One day—they always referred to it in hushed tones—the mother called the children in to the living room and said, My dear ones, you arc more precious to me than life. You are my life. And now my heart is breaking, for I fear I must give you up. Just because I love you, I will tell you that there arc homes where each of you can be received, and where you can have comforts, and even luxuries. If you stay with me you will have poor fare, poor quarters and hard work.” She paused, for her voice was choked. The children looked at her wonderingly. At last one said: “Mother, you don’t want us to go, do you?” No,” she answered. “Well, then, don’t you think that if we eat less, and spend as little as we can, we can keep together?” “Oh yes, let’s keep together,” cried the other children. And this became the watchword of that home. As for the mother, she thanked God and took courage. Yes, and soon their prospects began to brighten. The neighbors and the friends, and even the children contributed to the little store, and in all the years it has never failed. Among the many pleasant customs of that home, none was pleasanter than the coming together at the Children’s Hour” each day, into the old living room. The mother made this time so pleasant that the children all looked forward to it, and they grew to love the plain room where they had such good times together. Often they talked about fixing up the house”, as they expressed it, but t ey all agreed that they wanted to keep the living room unchanged. They loved everything in it—the old fashioned wall-paper, with it’s drop ceiling, the wooden chairs, the oiled floor, the rug in front of mother’s chair, the stand with mother s Bible on it, the old white curtains, the old pictures on the wall, one representing their first home, others recalling the great scenes ot the past and lifting their thoughts beyond their own personal interests. But the time came when some of the children had to go out into the world for themselves. The family came together just before they started to bid them goodbye. The eldest son led his mother to the window and showed her, out in the yard, a great, white stone, and he said: “Mother, this is for you to look at when you miss us, and we want you to know that it means we are thinking about you and looking forward to our next meeting.” This was the parting gift, and for some time afterward, whenever any of the family left home, they set up a great stone for their mother to remember them by. After more prosperous times came, the children gave a different sort of present. And at last the mother’s faith has been justified. Every room in the house is furnished by the children and their friends, and they are building an addition, that they may have a better place to keep their books. They, have, moreover, great plans for the future. Throughout the home are reminders of their love. In the old living room is a fine, large clock with the names of those who gave it written on it’s case. There is also a portrait in bas-relief of one of their most beloved benefactors. In the old library is a beautiful table, a handsome bookcase and busts, presented by different members of the family. Some of the children have put their money together and bought a cabinet to put the family treasurers in, and they have written their names on its doors. Others have put their money into the bank in mother’s name. The mother, busy as she is, finds time to dictate a long newsy letter to absent loved ones every week. The children make copies, and send them to those away. But the mother has sorrow in her heart over some things. Her children, after they leave home, become more or less absorbed in their own interests, and many of them think less about home. Strange as it may seem, some of them don’t care enough about the weekly letter to send stamps in order to secure a copy. Some of them almost never write to their mother, and never visit her. She makes every excuse for them, though she can’t help feeling their neglect. But what grieves her far more is that a few of her children don’t like the way things go at home, and so they talk to each other about it and they even talk to outsiders, and they say, “Mother doesn’t manage the younger children as well as she did us; mother doesn’t do this, and mother doesn’t do that.” All these disloyalties hurt the loving heart. But she doesn’t lose faith in her children, nor does she cease to work for their interests. And as she has a great reputation for bringing up children, her influence is wide and her children have no difficulty in getting work throughout the surrounding country. The mother’s heart yearns over them. She sends them loving messages and gives them a warm welcome when they come home. Thinking sadly of those who arc indifferent to her, she has a word of loving admonition for all the children she loves. Listen, and you can hear her saying to your hearts: “Dear children, beloved Alumni, you’ve been good sons and daughters to me. I shall always miss you—but I’ve known from the first that I couldn’t keep you always. I’ve tried to bring you up right, and I’m proud of you. Love me. my children; speak well of me; do me credit; write to me; keep in touch with the home life; don’t forget to help your brothers and sisters; read the home letters; come back and see us as often as you can—and remember that Alma Mater loves you. —M. O. H. V Greeting: ■ l)e jop of pout!), tl)e lobe of alma Ifl 4%Tater anb bictorp for l)er taupe are lit tl e meppage tljat toe bring. 3f in biptant pearp pome l)eart, toearieb bp tl)t toil of life, pljall l)ear tljip call, anb groto brabe anb ptrong again in tl)e memorp of lobe anb courage tl)at triumpi), tl)en tl)ip meppage pl)all Ijabe founb itp l)ome. Cfie ®SJootng of tntpsonta 3 ix Juniors PART I. ONG ago when o’er the prairies Roamed the bison without number, And the grey wolf of the forest Hunted down the timid wild deer. When the rivers and the marshes Were all clear and crystal waters, Clear and sweet and sparkling waters, There was seen a mighty warrior Roataing through the virgin forests. Through the woods and o’er the prairies. Tall and handsome was this warrior. Tall and strong was Indianola, .And a great and mighty chieftain In a rich and powerful nation. Fearless was he, and his courage Like a swiftly flowing river Knew no check and brooked no curbing, Knew no stopping nor cessation. He was loved by all his people, Loved and feared by youths and maidens, Loved and honored by his seniors. And in turn he served his nation As a true and faithful chieftain; . Led his warriors into battle. Led them onward with his war-cry, And they won in every conflict, Never failed to gain the victory When the mighty Indianola Was their leader and protector. Maidens were there in his nation, Maidens tall and fair and comely. Yet he could not find among them One who satisfied the yearning Of his love so strong and tender. So he walked amidst the forests, Wandered far upon the prairies. Called upon his friends to westward. Visited the tribes to eastward, Made a journey to the southward And another to the northward, Seeking always for a maiden, Seeking and yet never finding One to satisfy his longing, One whom he might love and cherish. Till one evening in the twilight As the shadows slowly lengthened O’er the gently rolling prairies. And the music of the waters Rippling o’er their rocky courses Softly lulled him into slumber, Indianola saw a vision, Saw a wondrous revelation. Passing by him like a spirit Was a tall and stately maiden. Light her tread was as a zephyr From the west at evening blowing. And her voice like rippling waters. Fair of countenance and lovely With a smile that like the sunshine Warmed and brightened all about her. And it cheered brave Indianola, Thrilled his soul and made his heart leap With the promise of the future. Then the maiden vanished from him And he heard a spirit speaking From the peaceful sky above him, From the land of the Great Spirit, From the realm of the Hereafter. And there came to him a message Words of praise and admonition. Words directing him to action: “Now arise, O Indianola, Get thee up and take thy weapons, Gird thyself for pleasant duties. Now return unto thy people. To the fair land of thy childhood. For there sojourns in thy country Now the people called Methodes. There among them dwells the maiden. Go and woo her, she is waiting For a lover strong and fearless For one able to protect her. She is known among her people As Simpsonia the lovely. As the fairest of the maidens Of the tribes between the rivers. Thou shalt build for her a wigwam Large and ample, fully furnished, With the trophies of your prowess; And your lives shall be a blessing And make happy all around you. From your wigwam shall your children Go from under your instruction, ; From your wise and noble counsel. Go to help and be a blessing To all peoples and all nations.” Thus there came to Indianola From the heart of the Great Spirit Words of cheer and admonition. Words directing him to action. Then he wakened from his dreaming Started up and looked around him, Looked in vain to see the maiden. Wondered whence had come the message; Saw the stars above him shining. Heard the crickets round him singing. Then returned he to his people. Called together all his warriors. Told them of his revelation Cf the tall and fair Simpsonia, She. the loveliest of maidens; Told them of the spirit’s message. Of the words of admonition. Told them of his plan and purpose Straight to win the fair Simpsonia. PART II. After ranv days the warrior. The brave chieftain Indianola Bore the lovely maiden homeward O’er the fair and sunlit prairies. Where the rivers broad and mighty. From its lake the Mississippi, From the mountains the Missouri, Gently sweep through prairie grasses Mightv serpents of the North-land. Soon he met his tribe reioicing. Loudly chanted they his praises; Saw the beauty of Simpsonia Deeolv loved the noble maiden, I oved her as one sent from Heaven By the grace of the Great Spirit, Fairest blossom of the prairies. Bowed in reverence before her For they doubted not her coming Cl)t College Council. Member ex officio—PRESIDENT C. E. SHELTON. MEMBERS, ’06- 07. Faculty and Instructors—Dr. W. E. Hamilton, —Miss Lora Hagler. Senior—J. E. Preston, Herbert White, May Pardee. Junior—Carrie McFadon, Frank Bean, Merrill Holmes. Sophomores—May Wright, Marjorie Woods, Wm. Burke. Freshmen—Earl Gridley, Eathel Smith, June Pearson. Commercial—ARTHUR SHAW. Preparatory—Roy Jenks. HE following report of the student and faculty committee, called for the purpose of forming a plan of co-operative government, was adopted by the student body of Simpson college in the spring term of 1906: “We recommend that there shall be constituted an advisory board, to be known as the College Council, which shall be formed as follows: Three members from each of the undergraduate classes; one member from the Academy; one from the school of business and one from the con- servatory of music, to be selected by ballot by their respective organizations at their first meetings each fall team. The president of the college shall be ex officio a member of the council, and there shall be two members appointed by the faculty, one from their own membership and one from the instructors; all to hold office until their successors arc elected. At their first meeting, which shall be called by the president of the college, the council shall organize by the election of a president and secretary, whose duties shall be those attached to these offices in deliberative bodies generally. The council shall meet in regular session on the 2nd, 6th and 10th Saturdays of each term, and in such special meetings as shall be called by the president of the council. It shall be in order at any meeting of the council for any member to present for discussion any matter pertaining to the good order of the school. The council shall report from time to time to the faculty, such matters as they think should be called to the attention of the faculty, with their recommendation in the premises. When eight of the students members and two of the faculty members concur in the order, the council shall have authority to send for any student, or any member of the faculty, to give evidence in regard to any alleged offence of any student against good morals, good manners, or the order and discipline of the school. At each regular meeting of the council, the following questions shall be asked: 1. Is any change desired in the rules for the government of the school? 2. Arc there any communications from the faculty ? 3. Are there any complaints, first, of students regarding their treatment by citizens, second, of citizens regarding the conduct of students ? 4. Is any student accused of gross impropriety of conduct ? 5. Is there any student to whom the expression of the admonition or sympathy of the council might prove helpful ? 6. Is there any other matter that should be presented for considera- tion ?” SENIOR mtors. COLORS: Green and White. FLOWER: While Carnation. OFFICERS. President—H. W. WHITE. Secretary—Bess Baird. Treasurer—J. F. Garnes. Historian—Vera Ingram. yells. Brek-ke-kcx, Co-ax-co-ax Brek-ke-kcx, Co-ax-co-ax Parabaloo—Parabaloo We’re ’07—Who are you? CLASS SONG. (Air: Michigan’s March Triumphant). Loyal are we, Naught-Seven, Proud shalt thou be, Naught-Seven, Hail, Hail, to thee, Naught-Seven, Pride of the west. Juniors so proud and stately, Sophomores who romp sedately, Freshmen arrived so lately. Seniors are best. t I Like the quickening warmth of Springtime Was a token of His favor From the Master of All Living. So, in marriage celebration Sang they chants to fair Simpsonia, Beat the tom-tom in their gladness. Loudly shouted through the night-time Till the prowling grey-wolf, hiding In the gloomy moonlight shadows. Slunk away in craven terror. Till the owlet, hooting dismal. In the alders by the brooklet Ceased his crying melancholy. Listened to the warriors shouting. But the oft-rejected suitor Dwelling in the northern valley. Where the shallow sluggish river Dully chafes against his mud-banks. Young Dcs Moines, the haughty chieftain. Rich in beads and belts of wampum. Owner of a thousand ponies, Still he loved the fair Simpsonia, Hated still her noble husband. So he called his braves about him. Spake in words of fire his purrose: “Let us bring the fair Simpsonia From the Southland to our wigvr-s. For with her will come the blessing Of the Manitou, Great Spirit.” With a shout they heard his project. With a shout of wild approval. In the night they crossed the prairies. Down the great trail of Rock Island, Rode in silence through the valleys Till they heard the wedding tumult. Till they saw the flickering torchlight Piercing arrow-like the shadows. Then with haughty stride their chieftain Stepped into the torchlight circle. Spoke in scornful tones his challenge. “Why this insolent rejoicing? I am come to claim Simpsonia. Rich am I in beads and wampum. Ponies have I without number; She shall lodge in deerskin wigwams Decked in beads of many colors As should dwell a chieftain’s daughter. What have such as you to offer, You, a people without wampum? You, a poor and cowardly people?” With a bound the noble warrior, Champion of the fair Simpsonia, Sprang to meet his proud assailant. Grappled with him on the hill side. While the warriors of both nations Stood about in silence circle. Looked with wonder at the fury Of the strife between the chieftains. Long they wrestled, panting, writhing, ■t Mighty limbs in splendid motion; Furious and hot the conflict, Till at last young Indianola Hurled his conquered focman from him. Heavily the great Des Moines fell. Motionless and still he lay there. And his people raised him quickly. Bore him northward through the darkness O’er the blazed trail of Rock Island, While the shouts of joy pursued them, Songs of triumph in the night-time Glory to the conquering chieftain. And the maiden, fair Simpsonia, Ministered to Indianola Till, refreshed, he joined the war-song. And resumed the merry making. And full many noble warriors Offered gifts unto the maiden; Said, “Oh, beautiful Simpsonia, In your loveliness we greet you. Take our gifts of beads and wampum. May they be of some good service For the raising of your wigwam And the comfort of your people.” So they offered to Simpsonia All the best of their possessions; Many good and noble warriors Ever honored by Simpsonia And revered as benefactors. Acres broad they gave her freely. Hunting lands and verdant meadows; With good w ill they worked together. Built the spacious wigwam “Bluebird”, Blue in color, like the heavens. Thus with joy and merry making Was begun the happy union Of the warrior Indianola And the maiden, fair Simpsonia. THE END. T. Bently Throckmorton, Chariton, Iowa. Eunora Maxson, Chicago, Zete. Ada Schimelfenig, Indianola. Zetc, Alpha Alpha Gamma. Harold W. Flint, Council Bluffs, Iowa, Kallonian, Alpha Tau Omega. Elizabeth M. Brown, Indianola, Alpian, Pi Beta Phi. Seth F. Shenton, Stuart, Iowa, Everett. J. Edson Preston, Indianola, Kallonian. May StarBUCK, Indianola, Zele, Della Della Della. Mary McKay, Milo, Iowa, Music Club. J. F. CARNES, Indianola, Everett. Vera H. Ingram, Indianola. Zele, Pi Bela Phi. May PARDEE, Sidney, Iowa. Zete, Delta Delta Delta. Edward C. Fintel, Corydon, Iowa, Kallonian. Addie Cornwall, Des Moines. Zete. Herbert White, Indianola, Kallonian, Kappa Theta Psi. B. Frank Buffington, Glenwood, Iowa. Phi Delta Kappa. Alice Reynolds, Villisca, Iowa. Alpian. Ruth E. Baker, Indianola. Zelalelhean, Pi Bela Phi. i Frank Magel, Sidney, Iowa. Phi Delta Kappa. Olive Smith, Harlan, Iowa. Music Club. Lea H. Smith, Indianola. Music Club. J. Carl Pryor, Council Bluffs, Iowa. Ka lonian, Alpha Tau Omega. Jewell Harter, Scdalia. Music Club. Olive Perkins, Shenandoah, Iowa. Zete. Laura Moffit, Indianola, Iowa. Music Club. STELLA Mauk, Chariton, Iowa. Alpian. Bruce Tallman, Weldon, Iowa. Everett, Kappa Theta Psi. i E. M. Hale, Glcnwood, Iowa. Everett Kappa Theta Psi. Forrester C. Stanley, Indianola. Kallonian. Alida Smith, Derby, Iowa. Zeta. Bess Baird, Mary Nell Rea, Corydon, Iowa. Zctc Delta Delta Delta. Frankie Craven, Indianola. Zele. Edward H. Golisch, Afton, Iowa Everett. Ray Bard, Kallonian. Ellen Conrey, Leon, Iowa. Zele, Alpha Alpha Gamma. Ella A. Brown, Indianola. Zctalethean. funtors COLORS: Brorvn and White. OFFICERS. President—MERRILL HOLMES. Vice-President—BLANCHE SMITH. Secretary—Lena Dalrymple. Treasurer—Leonard P. Dove. Athletic Manager—F. MlLTON YoCKEY. CLASS YELLS. Che-hc, Che-ha, Che-ha-ha-ha, — Juniors, Juniors, Rah, Rah, Rah. Rickety, Rumpus, Thunder great. Nineteen hundred and one big eight! Away up—Out of sight— Any time—day or night. In bums or studies, brains galore, Nineteen-eight ! Excelsior ! % BULA SONG. We are the Juniors, We are the Juniors, etc. We’re Nineteen-eight ! Ci)E fumor g?ong. (Tune: Waltz Me Around Again Willie.) The Juniors of Simpson Wc make them all limp some, Who try to keep up with our pace, The Seniors did try it But now they deny it We left them so far in the race. The Sophs tried to hack it. But they couldn’t crack it They’re back in the woods in their place. The Freshies so young are Their deeds so unsung are To roast them we haven’t the face. CHORUS. Oh sing me a song of the Juniors, They’re there, they’re right, you bet ! The Sophomores are screamy ? Then Seniors are dreamy, The Juniors are leading them yet. The Juniors of Simpson, The best in the state. They’re leading the world with a great big ’OS, Oh sing me a song of the Juniors of great big 190S. Good people believe you Let no one deceive you, The Juniors are up all the day The Seniors caught napping Are gazing and gapping. We passed them so fast on our way. The Sophomores are roaming. The woods in the gloaming. They are lost. They have gone back to stay. The Freshies arc holding their bottles and scolding. Because, you know, babies can’t play. Mabel Horner. 'Her being's lan is genllc bliss. Her purpose and her duty. Worth McClure. ) i “ 'Ef you Itnorvcd him you'd lil(e him shore! They hainl no man on lop of ground. Walks into my affections more. Jessie Ankeny. A friendly heart, many friends. Foss Heaton. “Let those Xvho can in transient love rejoice. Still to nen hopes breathe forth successive sighs; Give me the music of the accustomed voice. And the siveet light of long familiar eyes.” Carrie McFadon. 'Grace tv as in all her sleps, heaven in her , in every gesture dignity and love. i Blanche Smith. I Her air, her manner, all jv io sa n admired, I Courteous, though coy, and gentle though retired; j The joy of youth and health her eyes dis- played, And case of heart her every lool( conveyed. John L. Horsley. “Renorvned for rvil. Alike for courts, camps or senates fit.” Jessie Schee. For she is jes' the quiet kind IVhose natures never van)” Emma Brown. “An open hearted maiden, true and Leonard Dove. “He'd be cheerful and chirrupp Under a mountain of troubles Ray White. George Hall. An earnest soul.” Roy Tyler. “By diligence he n’ins his n ay.“ Earl Jones. “Untwisting all the charms that tie The hidden soul of harmony. §?ophomorf. COLORS: Scarlet and Blacl(. OFFICERS. President—Chester A. Shafer. Vice-President—Marjorie Woods. Secretary;—Pearl Baldwin. Treasurer—Ernest Gallup. yells. Chick-a-go-ree, chick-a-go-rine. Sophomores, Sophomores, 1909. Naught Nine, Hoch Nine. Je-ha, je-ha, je-ha-ha Sophomores, Sophomores, Rah! Rah! Rah! We’re wide awake, we’re always game, Enough at stake, we’re never tame. Whatever comes we’re right in line, We arc the class of 1909. So-o-o Freshie ! Soo-ey Junior ! Hey Senior ! Sophomore ! jfrcsijman. COLORS. Orange and Blacl(. OFFICERS. President—STANLEY A. CURTIS. Vice-President—JOHN A. STORY. Secretary)—Doris White. Treasurer—HAROLD PEMBLE. YELLS. Orange and Black—Orange and Black, We’re the best ones in the pack, Simpson will never be Simpson again When we have left, in 1910. Hip-ga-minnie, ga-homie, ga-sen, We’re the class of 1910. Slingo-bingo Any old thing, o. Freshman, Freshman, Yes, by jingo. ' 5 'Pre rc' ,°n ao VVuvt es i jf))oS V on. allontan. F THE Kallonian what more can be said than has already .been said? And what need of saying more? Yet. there is a certain charm that comes to us when we medi- tate upon great things familiar to us all. So I know, there- fore, that it will be with a feeling of pleasure that we will peruse together the wonderful story of the KI-YIS. On andlxrfore the night of January 25, 1900. many omens and great prodigies were seen in the heavens. There were dire signs upon the earth. Many saw visions, and prophesied of great things about to be. Upon this evening, amid a shower of stars and rubbers, there came into being a full grown Minerva from the forehead of Zeus—the Kallonian Society. And with a voice of many thunders their war cry rang across the campus and arose to the shimmering stars. And it was proclaimed to the world that a mighty thing had happened; an event to which, in the history of the world, only the first sweeping of the sun’s rays across its surface, or the coming of man, could be compared. Those who expected great things from the KI-YIS were not dis- appointed. But as every great world movement must fight its way forward through the broadness of its principles and by the fitness of its purpose, so even the KI-YIS were forced to arise through difficulties. For years they were as those who wander homeless in a mighty wilderness, or as a great people seeking for a land of permanent abode. Sore of foot and weary, yet hopeful and determined, they wandered from place to place. A detailed account of their different migrations would be monotonous. It is sufficient to say that a vast hope was theirs, and some great destiny seemed to urge them on, until at last they came, as into the promised, into their present hall. Here for the first time they met their sisters, and it was given them to know, as they looked upon them, that throughout all eternity they had been destined for each other. Someone has truthfully said, “Beyond the Alps are the KI-YIS.” And as ancient Greece was nurtured in its literary attain- ments by the beauty of its scenery, so the Kallonians have been inspired by the beauty and sublimity of the Alps. Thus situated, it is not to be wondered at that their programs have attained a high eminence of literary merit. They are now spending the best year in the history of their organization. Every man in the society is a thoroughly loyal KI-YI. Those who are kind enough to visit them are not content until they have repeated their visit many times. The best compliment they ever received was, “The KI YIS do things.” Wc would give a cata- logue of their victories, but that would be vain-glorious. Besides, space would not permit. (. ,rilcr?.c.an be no more fitting close for this history than to repeat the so eauti u words of the KI YI benediction, which has brought so often o ic weary eyes of those who live near the campus, sweet, peaceful slumber as its strains have arisen, like music, upon the evening air: Ki Yi, Ki Yi, Ki Bifcty Bin, lptan. OU want to know about the Alpians ? Well, we are just glad of the opportunity to tell you a little about our fun and work. Of course, our main object is work, but did you ever see a bunch of college girls doing “all work and no play”? There is no doubt but that we have fun, fun, fun—O, just piles of it, every Friday; and we have fines, fines, fines—O, just piles of them every Friday. But that is no one’s fault, of course. You just cant help laughing or screaming when a chair breaks down with a visitor, or a table leg falls off and spills the secretary’s books, or some one puts gum behind your ear or you see some one voting for herself. It’s too funny, and you just have to laugh—and get fined ! Just as an individual grows wiser with age, so do we. For a few years even the Preps were found among our ranks. Our programs then were quite popular, as was evidenced by the crowded hall every Friday. After a few years we decided—with the consent of the faculty—to become an under- graduate society. Here we did better work than before, as was shown by our victories in debates, contests, etc. In 1904 we became a girls’ society, and are today the jolliest band of girls you ever dreamed of. Just come up and visit us some Friday afternoon, and see for yourself. We can surely please you, for we have all sorts of topics on our programs. Some subjects assigned to us require hard work and study in preparation—such as debates, orations, etc., some require orig- inality and wit—such as “Boys a Necessary Nuisance , The Faculty”, “Tests , etc. During the past year we have added greatly to the appearance of our room by refurnishing it. It was in this that we tested our motto, “There are no Alps , to its full. Yet we came off victorious, and as a result we now have a beautiful room. Our membership has always kept up well, and today our ranks are full and running over. —L. F. S. Cberett AST winter Professor Baker assigned one of her classes a reading in Vol. I 1, Grote’s History of Greece. In the front of the book was written, “Philomethian Literary Society, Dcs Moines Conference Seminary”. Looking farther I found that Grote’s History of Greece in twelve volumes was presented to “Bluebird” Seminary by this society. By investigating various musty volumes I have found the facts con- cerning the Philomcthians to be as follows: In 1865 a few young men who were attending the Dcs Moines Confer- . ence Seminary organized a literary society which they named the Philometh- ian. In 1867, the year in which the Des Moines Conference Centennary Col- lege was organized, the society changed its name to Everett, in honor of Edward Everett, the great orator, who had then been dead but two years. Soon after this the society moved into a room in the new building, which is now called “The Old Chapel , and there they have met regularly ever since. Up to the year 1895 the society was prosperous, but in that year they became entangled in embarrassing alliances with the Smithsonians, a society which had existed since 1876. But in 1901 the Everetts emerged from the entanglements.of the Smithsonians, became again a gentleman’s society, and placed themselves at the head of literary societies at Simpson College. The history of the Everetts could not be correctly written without some reference to the Zetalethean Society. It, like the Everett Society, came into being almost as soon as the college, and almost from the beginning there has been a peculiar affinity between the Zetes and the Everetts, which has even been known, in some individual “cases”, to have increased after ’varsity days, and to have continued throughout life. Our Alumni have almost without exception become stalwart useful citi- zens, and among them arc numbered the most prominent Alumni of Simpson. We have been connected with the college longer, and have won more honor- able places in oratory and debate than any other society. Nor have these all been in the past; in recent years we have not failed to sustain our past reputa- tion. Rather have the accomplishments of our predecessors spurred us on to harder labor. But our real work is not done in contests. The real work is the preparation which is accomplished in the regular Friday evening sessions. Not least among the elements that make a successful Everett program is the Parlia- mentary Drill. When Yock ’ rises to a point of order, and Golisch is in the chair, we all know that a parliamentary scrap is coming. A familiar term around Simpson is “Evercttism’’. We cannot de- nne the term properly or completely in this treatise, but suffice it to say that tor forty years Everettism has been training men to think, and to express their thoughts clearly, forcibly, entertainingly and easily before public audiences. —Ora Claud Kerney. 2stfaletf)ean mm NCE upon a time, many generations of Alumni past, there grew up. cradled by Simpsonia’s care, a daughter winning the hearts of many, whom her fond mother, foreseeing her brilliant intellectual future named Zetalethea. Early this Goddess Girl gathered about _____________ her many loyal admirers and supporters, who charmed by heT bcauty and intellect, delighted to fight her battles and sound the praises of her name. , But reverses of fortune come even to the most favored, and there came a dark time to Zetalethea when rivals threatened to supplant her, friends became false, supporters failed her and she was left with a little band of seven adopted daughters to uphold her honor and perpetuate her name. It was then that her brother.- Everett, with his devoted knights rallied to her assistance, camped round her Hall and encouraged her defenders with friendly words of cheer. Ere long the dark clouds lifted, but forever after Zetalethea cherished the friendship there cemented with her brother, and the names of her- seven loyal daughters are changclessly inscribed on the tablets of her heart. Since that time of testing the days have been all fair to Zetalethea, and prosperity has crowned her every undertaking. The years have brought her wisdom and added grace, and a host of loyal followers. Many times have they won the palm for her in oratory, and many times have adorned her brow with forensic laurels. They have made the owl her insignia, the symbol of literary merit, her name beloved by all her friends, and terrible to her rivals. Yearly she sends many of her daughters from her to fight the world- battle with the power acquired by her teaching, and in their success is reflected the glory of her wisdom. And yet her support docs not wane, the vacant places being constantly filled by other diciples of Zetalethea, who delight to make her Hall beautiful with her gathered trophies, mystic symbols and the portraits of her departed daughters. Here too they often- times gather in social converse with their brother Everett and his Knights, perchance to merrily play with them the Game of Hearts, or in the garden- grove to mingle their gay laughter with the tinkling fountain. For Zeta- lethea and Everett have pleasure in social joys, and when spring days have made cruising pleasant, Zetalethea does not hesitate to trust herself and her ladies on a Houseboat even on the dark Styx, with her gallant brother as helmsman. Literary fame and social pleasure have made Zetalethca’s name beloved, but more than all things else that have made her prosperous is the unswerving loyalty of her daughters. Since the days of the Loyal Seven their example has been the model of every Zetalethcan. To recognize the merit of all, ut to seek the welfare and interest of one, permitting no personal feeling to distort the vision—this is the watchword of every Zctalethean, and the power that has made Zetalethea a bright star in Simpson’s crown. —P. B. ’09. istatc Oratorical Sssoriatlon. President—H. IRVINC Sanford, Upper Iowa University. Vice-President—Ray C. Baird, Simpson. OFFICERS OF LOCAL ASSOCIATION. President—CLAUD Kerney. Vice-President—J. Edson Preston. Secretary—Miss Marjorie Woods. LOCAL CONTEST, DECEMBER 7, 1906. Pirst—Edward H. Golisch— America and the Immigrant.” Second—F. C. Stanley— The Greatest Republic.” Third—J. Frank Garnes— Our Debt to Politics.” STATE CONTEST, HELD AT INDIANOLA, IOWA. FEBRUARY 22, 1907. First—F. V. Skelley, Ames—“America’s Right to Live.” Second—Guy Sarvis, Drake—“David Livingston, A Hero of Altruism.” Third—Denman Wacner, Coe— The Imperial Leader. MEMBERS OF THE ASSOCIATION. OFFICERS ’06-’07. Drake Morningside Coe Parsons Iowa Wesleyan Leander Clarke Lenox Central Des Moines Penn Simpson Cornell Tabor Upper Iowa Bcuna Vista Ames g tate prohibition Oratorical a etocfatfon. (Central District National Association.) OFFICERS. President—H. C. Sawyer, Morningside. Vice-President—Frank Bean, Simpson. OFFICERS LOCAL LEAGUE. President—Frank Bean. Vice-President—C. W. Moss. Secretary—Myrtle Thrush. Treasurer—J. K. Craig. LOCAL CONTEST. Held March 21, 1906. First—Frank Bean—“America’s Greatest Peril.” Second—Wayne Stahl—“The Prohibitionist as a Patriot. ( Dorcas Aten—“Woman’s Relation to the Liquor Third—{ Question.” [ Geo. Lair—“Our Individual Responsibility.” STATE CONTEST. Held at Sioux City, April 20, 1906. Tirst—Clarence M. Eppard, Drake—“A Call for Personal Liberty.” Second—FRANK BEAN, Simpson—“America’s Greatest Peril.” Third—Clare D. Horner, Morningside—“John B. Gough.” MEMBERS OF THE ASSOCIATION. Ames Cornell Penn Upper Iowa Drake Morningside Des Moines Coe Grinnell Simpson Epworth Seminary Leander Clark Oratorical sprues. fcomantf Contest. Prize, $20. Given by J. B. Romans, of Dennison, Iowa. Contestants chosen by The Undergraduate Literary Societies. Held Saturday, June 9, ’06. First—Pearl Baldwin, Zetalethean—“The Inner Vision.” Second—Forrester Stanley, Kallonian—“The Greatest Republic.” Third—BRUCE TaLLMAN, Everett—“What of the Immigrant?” Bablep cfjee Content Prize, $20. Founded by B. H. BADLEY, Renewed by J. F. SCHEE. OPEN TO MEMBERS OF THE JUNIOR CLASS. Held Tuesday, June 12, ’06. First—Frank L. Mott—“Quatrains of Omar.” Second—Addie Cornwall—“The Charm of the Iliad. Buxton Contest Prize, $25 worth of books. Given by Wm. Buxton. OPEN TO ACADEMY SENIORS. Held Wednesday, June 1 3, ’06. First—Miss Ruth Fortney. College Debating Ceam. JOHN L. HORSLEY Leader RAY BAIRD AVERY O. CRAVEN (Debased with Penn College. April 19. 1907.) Question: “Resolved that the immediate annexation of Cuba would be beneficial to the people of the United States. SIMPSON WON College Beftattng Ceam DEBATED WITH PENN. APRIL 19. 1907. QUESTION:—Resolved that the immediate annexation of Cuba would be beneficial to the people of the United States. Ruth baker PENN WON HARRIOTT BEST VERA INGRAM College ©etmttng Council. President—Miss Bentley, Professor of English Language and Literature. Professor Krebs, Director of School of Oratory. Ellen Conrey, Zetalethean. Alice Reynolds, Alpian. J. Carl Pryor, Kallonian. John L. Horsley, Everett. J. E. CUNNINGHAM, Academy League.. . INTER-SOCIETY SERIES. . Zetalethean, Alpian, Kallonian, Everett. FIRST SEMI-FINAL DEBATE, DECEMBER 4, 1906. QUESTION. Resolved, “That the United States should subsidize a Merchant Marine for her foreign carrying trade”. Affirmative—Zetalethean Negative—Kallonian. Vera Ingram, May Pardee, Avery Craven, Ernest Callup Frankie Craven. Ray Baird. Negative Won. SECOND SEMI-FINAL DEBATE, DECEMBER QUESTION. 1906. Resolved, “That marriage and divorce should be placed under Federal control”. Affirmative—Alpian. Alice Reynolds, Belle Colver, Harriett Best. Negative—EVERETT. Seth Shenton, Bruce Tallman, George Wooten. Negative Won. FINAL DEBATE, MARCH 12, 1907. QUESTION. Resolved, “That in cities of 75,000 or more inhabitants municipal ownership of street railways is preferable to private ownership”. Affirmative—EVERETT. Negative—KALLONIAN. George Wooten, Bruce Tallman, Ernest Gallup, Avery Craven, Seth Shenton. J. Edson Preston Affirmative Won. Everett, trophy plate winners for 1906-’07. g tmp0on'0 freshman Befrattng Ceam. Annual Befcate hritl) Brahe fugfyxnzn. HELD FEBRUARY 20, 1907, AT INDIANOLA. QUESTION. Resolved: “That Municipal ownership of street railway is preferable to private ownership.” AFFIRMATIVE—DRAKE. Cubbage Ruby Brown NECATIVE—SIMPSON. Ogg McBain Billingsley Negative Won. istntor Preparatory. COLORS. Old Rose and While. OFFICERS. President—Miss Eva Dean. Vice President—Miss Gladys Slocum. Secretary) and Treasurer—Chas. W. Moss. Reporter—Miss Minnie Westrope. Athletic Manager—Ray HarshBARCER. YELLS. Hick-o-ry, Hick-o-ry, Hick-o-ry, Heps We’re the noted Senior Preps, (?) guys are not so great. We’re the people who’ll make the state. Ip zoo, Rah zoo, Jimmie blow your bazoo. Ip idi, I ki. Senior Preps, My. Oh, My! Cf)f Hotoells. flflflttjHEN the Philomathcan literary society passed out of cx- istence in the year 1885, its few then homeless members, who could not enter an undergraduate society, realized the need of a new literary society, which should be almost exclusively for preparatory students. This they organized under the name of “The Lowell Lyceum”. That the earnest students who organized this society laid a good foundation, is shown by its past record and present success. All honor to those who builded so well for the future. Many members of the year ’03-’04, who are now members of the un- dergraduate societies, will remember the spirited rivalry between the Pyrenian and Lowell societies during that year: This rivalry probably ended in the debate with Des Moins College that spring, when two Lowells and one Pyren- ian won distinction as debators. Twenty-six members of these societies es- corted their representatives to Des Moines. United, as one. in cheering the team on to victory, they flaunted the red and gold. As years have passed other societies have been organized and have fallen but the Lowells, though they have passed through many trials and have at times been almost crushed, are still the anchor of Simpson Academy. They seem even more determined than ever to do their best. How fresh in the minds of the present members is the recent conflict, in which they were deprived of a hall; but how they showed their grit, and per- severance by not letting this hinder their prosperity. Ever strong, ever hope- ful, they look forward to the finishing of the new library building, when per- haps they will be granted a new hall. This year the Lowells pledged twenty- five dollars to the Simpson endowment fund. The large membership roll, and the length of the meetings, indicate that the gatherings arc both enjoyable and profitable. In the years to come we who are now proud to be called Lowells, ex- pect to look back with the fondest memories to the trials through which we have passed, and the pleasures we enjoyed, while in the society, while we, like the many before us, will be making practical use of the knowledge and experi- ence gained there. We expect to be stronger men and women for having been members of the society, and expect the old world to be a little better because of the discipline we have had there. To those who may be its members in the future we wish to say, “Be true to your society, put your best into the work you do, and it will do much for you”. —L. M. H. $tman. ii c s HE name Pierian came from Pieria, which is a region of Macedonia, north of Thessely, and in legend said to have been the birthplace of Orpheus. It is also said to have been the retreat of the Nine Muses. Near this place is a mountain, then named Pierus, and at the base of this mountain was the famous Pierian spring, which, on account of its magic waters, gave inspiration to the Muses. So from this legend comes our motto, “A little learning is a dangerous thing, drink deep, or taste not the Pierian Spring.” The Pierian Literary Society was organized in January, 1903. Many of the Academic students, wishing to take up literary work, found that there was no room in our sister society, the Lowells, so a number of them met and drew up the constitution and by-laws of the Pierian Society. The constitution, signed by twenty-five students, was presented to the faculty and accepted, and the society was permitted to organize. Permission was secured from the Kallonians to meet in their hall every Friday afternoon. The hall was then down town. Here the society did excellent work while it existed, but as the original members passed into Fresh- men, the society was allowed to die. In January, 1907, twenty-five students of the Academy petitioned the faculty to be permitted to reorganize the Pierian Society, and permission was granted. Since that time the society has met regularly in the English room. The society now has a large membership, and the outlook for success is bright. The spirit of unity and enthusiasm prevails, and where these are found, success is also found. —Colder Lawrence. e N the northeast corner of the campus beneath the shady maples, stands the conservatory building, a handsome and commodious structure of brick—the home of some 350 music students who have gathered here during the past year. Many arc the pleasant memories that come to mind as. now at the close of the year, we turn our back on her closed doors and set our faces homeward. We remember the many hours of hard study in those practice rooms, and the many lessons with our careful teachers, who took such a personal interest in each one of us. We remember those pleasant evenings at the club when we were scared to little bits as we heard the frightened efforts of someone at the piano or violin, or watched the quaking knees and heard the trembling tones of someone trying to sing, and then that terrible huch came over the room which only comes when someone has for- gotten, and we were to come next on the program. Yes, we remember those evenings. Then there were those jolly glee-club practices, the many rehear- sals of the orchestra and the inspiring rehearsals of the oratorios, the Creation and St. Paul. When in the days before us, we turn in the quiet of the evening from the worry and cares of the day’s labor, to the comfortisg strains of our piano or take the violin from the case, or refresh ourselves with those songs we used to sing—then, as the peaceful influence of Chopin and Beethoven enters our hearts, we dream again of the memories of the dear days spent at Simpson, and wish her joy and prosperity. Con erbatorp. jttustc Club. VERY graduate of the Simpson Conservatory of Music, who looks back on his college life, recalls, among many other pleasant memories, his associations in that famous organization, the Simpson Musical Club. He remem- bers how from the first the Musical Club was his goal, and after his admittance to it, his pride. How well he recalls his first attempt to play, when he fell all over himself! How well he recalls his instructor, who, he learned after a few lessons, was really human! The Musical Club’s first and most important mission is to train the ambitious student to play or sing with self-confidence and ease, to be nat- ural in his art, having acquired it. The player is the object of a penetrat- ing scrutiny at his first appearance. All eyes are fixed upon him with a mute, but powerful, observance. And it is the realization of this terrible fact that makes him awkard, his hands heavy, his muscles rigid, his fingers stiff and his whole attitude repugnant to that desired. Yet with each succeeding appearance he gradually acquires the mastery which he has sought. The home of the Musical Club is Edgerton Hall, in the Simpson Con- servatory of Music, which Pa Simpson built several years ago, in the north- east corner of his big yard. Edgerton Hall is the largest room in the Con- servatory, and in it the Musical Club meets every Friday night. Pa Simp- son made the law that no two Musics should occupy the same practice room at the same time, a law which has been kept, more or less, ever since. Visit the Musical Club and you will see a bunch of people whose chief physical characteristics are sharp cars and well muscled hands. Play a melody over, and a Music will reproduce it in his Mozart book. His ears have been trained. They recognize in the song of the pea-wer the minor third, and early distinguish the first sounds of Spring. You observe several members of the club, either rubbing their hands or lifting their fingers indi- vidually, tugging extra hard to lift number four; they are practicing away from the instrument. Your eyes now behold the girl who passed you yes- terday—that awfully cold day—without speaking. She was afraid of tak- ing cold, which would have been disastrous to her vocal practice and her near approaching dates—to sing. You thought she was rude, but she didn’t mean it that way. Here, in the Musical Club, as her beautiful voice is uplifted in sweet melody, you notice that in no way is she troubled with immobility of the mouth. Her mouth is wide open, and so are your ears. Your eyes start towards her, with your heart a close second, and you for- give her a thousand times for not speaking yesterday. 1 he Musical Club has direct communication with Berlin, where at present two of the faculty members are completing a two years’ course of study. Through them all Musical events of note happening in Berlin are brought to the attention of the club members, which proves of immense profit to them. ORCHESTRA WOOTEN S WEDDING jentor Commercials f i COLORS. White and Blue. OFFICERS. President—Delno Smith. Secretary—ESTHER Ash. Treasurer—Walter Osborn. Vice-President—Mary Nickelson. YELLS. Rickety. Rumpus, Blunder Buss, Come out of the woods, take a look at us: We arc, we are,—Why don’t you know? We are the Commercials, who make things go. Who arc, who are, who are we? We are the people from the S. B. C. B-U-S-I-N-E-S-S. W .' °o. FIRST LIEUTENANT EMORY S. WEST. U. S. A. Commandant Across ti)c pacific to jflantla tit 1898. Items From a Diary of the War With Spain, by Lieutenant West. San Francisco, Cal., July 22, 1898. T 8:00 o’clock a. m. we struck camp at the Presidio and loaded down with knapsack, blanket roll, haversack, canteen, rifle, etc., the regiment marched to the dock at the foot of Fulsom street. The day was warm and I felt that carrying fifty pounds of equipment for four miles over the asphalt pavement of San Fran- cisco, was breaking us in for tropical service with a vengeance. We ate dinner on the wharf, then went on board the S. S. Rio dc Jancro and were assigned bunks. Crowds of people thronged the wharves to bid us good bye and wish us ventis secundis. The steamer has a Chinese crew and they are busy storing baggage on board; there is one redeeming feature about the Chinaman, he is industrious. All enlisted men of the regiment arc assigned quarters between decks. 1'he bunks are arranged in tiers, a thousand or more, and arc provided with new mattresses. Everything appears to be clean, but the smell is enough to make one sea sick, tied to the dock. There is always a disagreeable odor in the hold of a ship, but this savors of China Town. At 5 :00 P. M. we pulled out into the bay and anchored for the night. July 23. Some of our officers remained on shore during the night and about 9:00 A. M. they came out in a launch and brought a few sacks of mail which had just arrived. I received my share of letters, and we were all glad to hear from home and friends one more before leaving, for we shall get no more mail for six weeks. At 10:00 o’clock we weighed anchor and headed for the Golden Gate. Hundreds of friends followed in launches to wish us a pleasant voyage and a safe return; the wharves and shore were lined with thousands of people cheer- ing, and waving flags and handkerchiefs; the guns in the fort fired a part- ing salute as we passed out of the harbor, and the shore of our home land soon sank below the horizon. I shall never forget the last sight of land as we slowly steamed out upon the mighty deep. Supper was served at 6:00 o’clock, but I noticed that very few came for their share of stewed beef, potatoes, onions, (the soldiers’ trio), stewed prunes, bread and coffee. Most of the men had thrown their dinner away, and I venture to say that there will be few unpleasant dreams due to over- loaded stomachs. This afternoon as I sat on deck I found myself looking back toward home and thinking of friends and loved ones, then I looked forward and wondered what the future had in store for us; yet I am glad that God in His wisdom has shrouded the future from our sight and we arc only called upon to do our duty today and let tomorrow provide for tomorrow. July 27, 1898. 1 Private Jenks of Co. I”, died this morning of pneumonia and was buried at sea. The boat hove to during the funeral; the flag had been placed at half mast and when three volleys were fired over his watery grave, there were few dry eyes among his comrades. No grave stone marks his resting place and it is sad indeed to leave him here. We passed the Mariposa from Sydney today. She stopped and we placed aboard her our mail for ‘Frisco. The Mariposa had not learned of the victory of our forces at Santiago and her passengers cheered heartily when informed of it. Sunday, July 31. When I arose this morning and came on deck we were slowly entering the harbor at Honolulu. The morning was clear and warm. Everything on shore looked green and inviting; already the soft breeze wafted to us the sweet scent of flowers and fruits. Yes, right there lay dear old Honolulu at the base of old Punchbowl and Tantalus mountains, almost completely hidden in the palms and tamarinds. In the growing light of the rising sun we saw three other transports lying in the harbor loaded with troops for Manila. Their decks were crowded with soldiers watching us enter. How the sight thrilled us as cheer after cheer went up, and voice answered voice from ship to ship. We were kindly treated and feasted by the people of the city. I went to church in the evening and enjoyed the service very much. August 1. Today we were given a most excellent dinner by the generous hearted people of the city of Honolulu in the palace grounds. August 2. We cut loose from the wharf last night and anchored outside the har- bor. Early this morning, in company with the transport Pennsylvania, which has on board the 1 st Montana Infantry, we started again on our long vovage to the Philippines. The hulls of the ships in the harbor slowly sank below the horizon, the shore of Oahu grew dim in the distance and before us stretched away the trackless deep. I feci just like leaving home.” said one, Didn’t they treat us grand?” remarked another, and such was the consensus of opinion among those on board. August 9. We have just crossed the 180th degree of Lon. W.. and are now in the eastern hemisphere. So we had no Monday. August 8th. as we turn our calendars ahead one day. It is odd to have a whole day thus taken out of our lives, but if we live to return we have two days of the same date, so it does not matter much after all. This experience recalls to my mind Poe’s three Sundays in a week. August 10. We had an inspection of arms and equipments today and as a result of their unsatisfactory condition I see quite a number of men working at their rifles. We are now 2577 miles from Honolulu. Our bearings, 20 N. 156:33 E. August 18. Lat. 20: 02N. Lon. 138:47 E. Distance from San Francisco 5670 miles, and from Manila. 1347 miles. August 22. Sea calm, gentle breeze blowing and land in sight. How glad we are to see terra firma once more. August- 23. We are sailing along the west shore of the Island of Luzon. We have orders to have everything in readiness to move ashore as soon as we reach Manila, and I am wondering what our friend the enemy will have to say about it. August 24, 1898. I was on guard last night; about 3:00 o’clock this morning we reached the mouth of Manila Bay where we lay until daylight, not caring to enter in the darkness, as Dewey did. I could see the flickering lights from two light houses as we rolled about on the waves outside the harbor. Soon after daybreak, we entered the bay and soon we came in sight of the many great warships lying about in the harbor; then the white iron roofs of the city of Manila came into view. We heard no booming of cannon, every- thing appeared quiet. With a pair of field glasses we made out the graceful folds of the stars and stripes flying over the city. Nothing doing”. Manila had surrendered. Cffteers ant) Jton Commtsstoneti Officers ...of... =5 tmpfion College itttlttarp 3catiemj . First Lieutenant Emory S. West, U. S. Army, Commandant. Cadet Major John L. Horsley, Commanding Battalion. STAFF. First Lieutenant E. C. Fintel, Adjutant. Second Lieutenant Fred Osborn, Quartermaster and Commissary. NON-COMMISSIONED STAFF. Sergeant Ray Baird, Sergeant Major. Sergeant Frank Magel, Color Sergeant. Sergeant Homer Fintel, Color Sergeant. Sergeant Bennett Goskell, Chief Bugler. Company 8. Captain, F. M. Yockey. First Lieutenant, T. B. Throckmorton. Second Lieutenant, Roy Robbins. Second Lieutenant Guy Conrey. First Sergeant, I. A. Silliman. Sergeant. Chas. Schimelfenig. Serceant, John Cunningham. Sergeant, Ray Burns. Sergeant, Earl Gridley. Sergeant, Roy Jenks. Corporal, Lynn Baird. Corporal, Allen Colman. Corporal, Ray Harshbarger. Corporal, Robert Trowbridge. Company Captain, Fred Rogers. First Lieutenant, Herbert White. Second Lieutenant, G. G. DeVault. Second Lieutenant, R. F. Tyler. First Sergeant, William Aten. Sergeant, W. E. Osborn. Sergeant, H. Pemble. Sergeant, J. A. Storey. Corporal, Walter Hohanshelt. Corporal. T. B. McKee. Corp6ral, R. C. Phelps. Company C Captain, Ralph Hardin. First Lieutenant, S. Lawrence Miller. Second Lieutenant, R. A. McBain. Second Lieutenant, Frank Bean. First Sergeant, R. E. McConnell. Sergeant, H. L. Hawkins. Sergeant, Chas. Moss. Sergeant, Frank Magel. Corporal, A. E. Blair. Corporal. O. P. Thompson. Corporal, Cary Reed. Corporal, R. J. Thorngren. BAND. D. H. Bonus, Director. Raymond Sanford, Drum Major. Sergeant, Fred Smith, Principal Musician. Sergeant, H. R. I uttle, Principal Musician. 8 Spring Banger. t JL istcn now, uuwary Freshies, H car tins solemn, warning talc. An about the trials of Springtime, And bow strongest hearts may fail. JDon t imagine you re impervious, Xjet conceit not cause your fall— T An your heart, though unsuspected, l ie some germlets, after all; Every Freshie shows their traces; Spring will sprout them into ‘cases. S. L. M. '08. i oung Mtomcn’s Christian Sssoctatton. OFFICERS. President—May Pardee. Vice-President—Olive Perkins. Secretary—Mayme SlLLIMAN. Treasurer—Irene Marshall. chairmen of committees. Devotional—Ruth Baker. Bible Study—Stella MaUK. Evangelistic—Alice Fintel. Social—Ellen Gonrey. Intercollegiate—Blanche Smith! Finance—Irene Marshall. Room—Marjorie Woods. Membership—Olive Perkins. Missionary—Carrie McFadon. Hand Book—Mary Nell Rea. Lecture Course—Vera Ingram. 4 i oung iflnt's Christian Slssoctatton. OFFICERS. President—Ray C. Baird. Secretary—Guy Conrey. Treasurer—Claude Kerney. Corresponding Secretary—Louis Watson. COMMITTEES. Devotional—J. F. Garnes. Bible Sludp—JOHN L. HORSLEY. Lecture Course—CARL Pryor. Mercy and Help—Harold Flint. Hand Book—J- L. HORSLEY. Missionary—Louis Watson. Train—Edward Golisch. Social—Frank Bean. Room—Edward Preston. Information—Ray Jenks. Invitation—F. M. Yockey. Membership—George S. WOOTEN. CHAPEL ANNOUNCEMENTS. j D. M., looking towards the girls, “Seniors please remember that they have dates with me. , .. . . Miss Hunting (at convocation) : I wish my classes would study the black-board. . . . _ John Dunn: Those who are acquainted with me know that I am not responsible for anything that I say outside the office. Miss Maxson: Special Drawing students have met me every hour, day and night, except the hour appointed.” SONGS IN THE NIGHT. Flint: “Well, Miss Mouw has got back.” Conrey: “For cat’s sake!” J. K. C. ON DIVORCE. (In Public Speaking Class.) I am glad I speak on this divorce question from observation, and not from experience.” “I want a marriage certificate.” MUSICAL SHARPS. Grant Kimbell (at dinner table) : What a harmonious family this is.” Miss Chambers: I think it is a countcrpointual family—each voice against the others.” Prof. Leach (at Creation practice) : Miss Weber, you are running away with the eternal realm.” Miss Brown (at music reception) : “Miss Chambers gets lots of track work for htfr hands.” WHAT MADE HIM THIVK OF IT? Crowd about to plav flinch: Where is the table?” Miss VanArsdalc: My lap will be the table.” Dove: Don’t sit on the table. WHAT’S IN A NAME? Miss Bently: What’s that noise down stairs Miss Maxson: Its Dove. I’ll squelch him. Miss B: Never mind, he’s harmless.” IN THE CAUSE OF SCIENCE. Biology Assistant, F. R. H.: “Say, Prof., I have cleaned out the ball- park, shall I rcb someone’s bug-house? tat they tvidy ihc al I am fy hour, f I. and not ly this is.-’ r ch voice re running to of track the ball THEY’RE “THICK.”. Dr. Hamilton (in Poly. Con.) :—“Listen, here are two cases.” Miller (looking around):— Yes, I sec two cases. DON’T BELIEVE EVERYTHING YOU HEAR. SHAFER (in German, hastily adopts a half-heard suggestion) :—“The black coffee concealed the dear, dead features, and they bore her away.” SUCH BAD MANNERS. Miss TruEBLOOD (in Shorthand class) :— Now, ‘kiss’ should be written in the first position, and ’hug’ in the second.” Miss R.:—“Oh, dear, I got them both in the same position.” THE THOUGHTFUL DOCTOR. Dr. HAMILTON (to the girls in chapel) :— If any of you have been in the habit of having your ‘mail’ go to the Hall, you had better take measures to receive it elsewhere, or it will get quarantined.” EXPOSED SURE ! Miller:—“I don't sec why they should shut those A. T. O’s. up after they have been running around here this long. BESS:—“No—if we’re going to take anything from them. I’ve—? ? ! ! NOT YET—BUT SOON (MAYBE). Dr. HAMILTON (in Poly. Con.) :— What is the next thing a man uses wealth for after food and shelter ?” Belle C.:— Why, for a wife.” MlLLER:—“They all do except John Dunn.” “THE HAND THAT RULES THE WORLD.” MlSS Trueblood (in shorthand):— Mr. Pryor, I can’t tell, the way you have it now, whether this word is 'boss’ or ‘Bess’.” PRYOR:—“Why, aren’t they both the same ?” SOME-THINGS HEARD IN CLASS. Prof. Reed:— When you reach the limiting case, all rules of propriety break down.” MlSS Rea:— Yes, when you reach the limit there’s no propriety.” • i l S TEYER ('n French):— Mr. Smith, what is the word for speak ? Smith:—“Dearie (Miss Steycr laughs)— I spell that word ‘dire’!” Prof. Bartell (in Chem.):— What is the chance process in the manufacture of Sodium Carbonate?” JOHNSON: That is the process we tried to use in the laboratory yesterday. ATHLETICS FOOTBALL. Herb. White. ’07 J. Edison Preston. '07 F. M. Yockey. ’OS Avery Craven. ’08 Ray White. ’08 Hubert Erwin. ’09 Homer Fintel, '09 BASEBALL. Ray C. Baird. 07 Harley Miller, ’ 10 TRACK. Bruce Tallman. ’09 Claud Kcrncy, ’08 Frank Bean. ’08 Floyd Bailor. 09 Bert Harris, ’09 Avery Craven, ’08 BASKETBALL. Wilbur Kossard, '10 Chas. Trowbridge. ’10 Worth McClure, ’08 A. Shaw, Com. 'Harry Senscny. ’08 G. G. DeVault. '10 Russel Perry. '10 Blanche Smith. ’08 Lizzie Brown Frank Nye, '08 TENNIS. Simpson College athletic Association OFFICERS. President—J. Edson Preston. Secretary—Olive Perkins. ADVISORY BOARD. Prof. Floyd Bartell. President. Forrester Stanley, Secretary. Ray Baird, Treasurer. J. Edson Preston, Vice-President. President C. E. Shelton, Member ex-officio ATHLETIC MANAGERS. Herbert W. White, Base ball. J. Edson Preston, Basket ball. Avery Craven, Track. Frank T. Nye, Tennis. Prof. Floyd Bartell. Director of Athletics. Baseball Paul A. White, Manager. Ray Baird, Captain, Pitcher. HanTZ, Catcher. Bartholomew, Third Base. H. Miller, Second Base. CoTTINGHAM, First Base. Coe, Brourink, Center Field. Tennant, Left Field. Carpenter, Right Field. Oldaker. Short Stop. Field. ame£. Simpson vs. C. C. C. C.................... 5— 4 City Firemen................... 9— 2 South Dakota University........ 5— 4 Ames........................... 0— 7 Ames......... i ... . . ....... I— 9 “ “ Still...........................26— 2 Grinnell..................... . 2— 3 Grinncll....................... 1—12 “ •• S. U. 1............................ 1—7 “ Still...........................30— 1 Des Moines.................... I 7— 1 Alumni ........................ 6— 5 Alumni.........................11— 5 Intct Clatfs Cropftp Cup g erie0. Seniors..........18—Juniors............... 7 Freshmen..........19—Sophomores .......... 3 Freshmen.......... 6—Seniors.............. 4 Senior Preps. ..... 13—Freshmen........... 0 Senior Preps-, Trophy Cup winners for 1906. Crarft Stijlcttrs COLLEGE ’06 TRACK TEAM. Avery A. Craven, Captain. Verne Dusenberry, John Canine, Ross White, Claud Kerney, Roy Morris, Roy Smith, Frank Bean, Floyd Bailor, Chas. Trowbridce, Frank Osborne, Jesse Allen, Clarence Jenner, Bert Harris, Ray Burns, Henry Bennison. DUAL MEETS. Simpson Field, May 12, 1906. Dcs Moines College, 86£ points. Simpson, 55 points. Simpson Field, May 19, 1906. Drake, 1 I 7 points. Simpson, 24 points. Class jftrlti Bap. June 5. 1906. For Banner and Trophy Cup. EVENT. FIRST. SECOND. THIRD. RECORD. 100-yard dash. . Dusenbery, ’06.....Kerney, ’08........Senseny, ’08......10.4 Mile run.......Frank Osborne, Prep. R. White, ’08. . . Bean, ’08.........5 rin. 6f sec. 120-yard hurdles Kerney, ’08........Harris, ’09........Craven, ’08.......17.1 sec. Pole vault.....Craven. ’08..........Miller, Prep.......R. White, ’08. . . 9 ft. 440-yard dash. . Dusenbery, ’06...Harris, ’09........Trowbridge, Prep. 53.1 sec. Shot put ......Canine, ’09..........Gallup, ’09........Trowbridge. Prep. 28 ft. 10 in. High jump......Craven, ’08..........White, '08. ... j Trowbridge Prep [ Low hurdles. . . .Baer, Prep........Craven, 08.....Kerney. ’08....... 29.4 sec Half mile run. . Osborne, ’09.......Bailor, ’09......Bean, '08.........2 min. I I sec. Broad jump. . . . Kerney, ’08.......Gallup, ’09.....Harris, ’09.......19 ft. 3 in. 220-yard dash. . Dusenbery, ’06.....Kerney, ’08.....Harris. ’09.......23.4 sec. Discus throw. . . Canine, ’09.......Trowbridge. Prep. Baer, Prep.........97 ft. 5 in. Two mile run. . .Burns, Prep.......White. '08.........Yockcy, ’08.II min. 6 sec. Hammer throw. Jenner, ’09........Coe ,’06...........Canine, 09.......74 ft. 4 in. Mile relay won by ’08. Half mile relay won by ’09. Sophomores won both Trophy Cup and Banner. ome iHeet. April 21. 1906. Trowbridge 19 points. Craven I 8 points. Bcnnison I 4 points. Avery Craven awarded medal for winning greatest number of points in Winter In-Door Meet and Home Meet. Jii oor lect. Held March 17th, 1906. Sophomores, 33§ points. Freshmen, 19 points. Academy,. 18§ points. Commercials, 1 1 § points. Juniors, 1 point. Sophomores winners of Championship Banner. X Claud Ket-ney . A' 4 5 =■« l r5iJj C l t ii'i 07 Q Q dinner3 M Sitjce oft eh ter d3'info otI A BUNCH OF COLLEGE TRACK MEN Simpson Collrgr Crarfe ant) Jftclti ftrrortjs. EVENT. RECORD. 100-yard dash....... I Of sec... 220-yard dash.......23$ sec..... 440-yard dash.......53$ sec..... 880-yard run........2 min. 8f sec. One mile run........5 min. 1$ sec. Two mile run........II min 6 sec. 120-yard hurdle. ... I 7$ sec.... 220-yard hurdle. . . . 28f sec... Running broad jump. 21 ft. 4 in. . . Running high jump. . 5 ft. 8$ in. . . Pole vault..........II feet .... Shot put............36 feet I in. Hammer throw........125 feet 7 in. Discus throw........104 feet.... 880-yard relay. . . . . 1 min. 42 sec. One mile relay.........3 min. 51 $ sec . HOLDER. when made. .. A. G. Reid 17. 1901 ,. V. D. Dusenbery 9. 1906 .. V. D. Dusenbery ..June 9. 1906 . . Walter Brown 1903 . . Frank Bean . .May 12, 1906 . .Ray L. Burns 9. 1906 ..Claude Kerney 9.1906 . D. F. Henderson . .May 7. 1904 .. A. G.Reid ..June 17. 1901 . G. B. Encleman 6. 1904 ..Fred Lee . .May27. 1902 . Burt Kennedy ..June 7. 1904 .. Fred Jones ..June 8. 1903 ..Burt Kennedy ..June 7. 1904 ['Ernest Gallup j Floyd Bailor 1 j Hereert Porterfield. r June 9. 1906 Bert Harris J [ Frank Bean 1 j Ross White June 9. 1906 j Ha-ry Senseny f Avery Craven J Basketball. Season of 1907. Floyd Bartell. Coach. J. Edson Preston, Manager. Forwards—Harry Senseny, Grover DeVault. Center—Wilbur Gossard. Guards—Worth McClure, Russell Perry. Substitute—Charles Tronvbridce. Schedule. Simpson vs. Drake.....................41 — 24. vs. Central...................29 — 38. vs. Drake............................18—14. vs. Central...................23 — 28. vs. Des Moines................66 — 16. vs. Leander Clark.............46—36. vs. Upper Iowa................31 —30. vs. Des Moines................39 — 14. “ vs. Des Moines Y. M. C. A.....18 — 41. vs. Nebraska Wesleyan.........49 — 33. Simpson 360 points. Opponents 270 points. Ladies' Team. Forwards—Bess Smith, Doris White. Centers—Blanche Smith, Marcaret Pemble. Guards—Pearl Baldwin, Lizzie Brown. Schedule. Simpson vs. Ames..........K.............13 — 16. vs. Buena Vista.................30 — 9. VARSITY IIASKETIIALL TEAM l W SntrrsClasfi basketball ©antes. Juniors (29) (Boys.) Freshmen (25) Senseny (c) . . ...F .... . . Pemble (c) . . .. F . Story Kcrncy ....C .C. Buffington Heaton G . De Vault McClure ... .G . Aten Seniors (30) Sophomores (23) Hale (c) F . Bailor (c) White P F .Harris. Schrier White H C . Wooten, Schimelfenig Stanley G . Osborn Baird ....G .Schimelfenig, Harris Commercials (38) Senior Preps (28) Smith D. (c) . .. ....F.... .Trowbridge C. (c) Trowbridge R. . ....F.... . Stotts Westcrfield .... C.. . . . Sanford Shaw ... .G ... . . Blacklock Westrop ....G.... .Osborn Frank Seniors (15) Juniors (43) Juniors (26) Commercials (1 6 Juniors Winners of both Trophy Cup and Championship. 3nter; £Ia££ Basketball «games?. (Girls.) Seniors (1 ) Freshmen (4) Brown (c) . . . . G . .. . .White Baird ....G.... . Potter Starbuck C. .. . •Ogg Schimelfenig . . . C.... .Jewett Maxson F . . . . . Ford Perkins F . . . . .Pemble (c) Sophomores (13) Juniors (7) George F . . . . . Bess Smith (c) Rain . Proudfoot Watson C . . . . . McFadon Fern Smith (c) . C.... . Blanche Smith Nichol . Brown Baldwin G . . . . . Schce Sophomores (18) Freshmen (15) Sophomores (18) Seniors Preps (12) Sophomores winners of both Trophy Cup and Championship. 09 CHAMPION BASKETBALL TEAM r College Cennijtf Crani. Frank Nye, Frank Jenkins. Earl Hale, COLLEGE CHAMPIONSHIP. First—F. Nye. Second—F. Jenkins. TOURNAMENTS. Simpson vs. Ames. Stanton (a) beat Hale (s)........................6-2 6-1. Little (a) beat Nye (s).........................10-8 7-5. Stanton and Little, beat Nye and Hale............6-4 6-4. Simpson vs. Ames. Nye (s) beat Way (a).............................6-1 6-2. Sayre (a) beat Jenkins (s).......................6-1 6-2. Nye beat Sayre...................................6-0 7-5. Nye and Jenkins beat Sayre and Way..............6-2 6-4. Simpson vs. Alum ji. Nye (s) beat Dosh (a)..........................6-0 6-4. Dosh and Sweet beat Nye and Jenkins..............6-4 6-4. Sweet (a) beat Jenkins (s).......................6-4 6-4. glpija 'SUptJa (gamma. (Established at Simpson College in 1905.) colors: Cold and While. FLOWER: White Carnation. CHAPTER ROLL. Lora Hagler, initiates. Effie Silliman, Nellie Harris. Ellen Conrey, Ada Schimelfenig, Carrie McFadon, Lena Dalrymple, Mayme Silliman, Bessie Reed, Myrtle Bussey, Margaret Schimelfenig, Ethel McFadcn, Fern Ogg. PATRONESSES. Miss Ida B. Steyer. Mrs. B. F. Clayton, Miss Alice Barrows. Miss Mattie Watson. Bin Brlta appa. (Established at Simpson College in 1905.) COLORS: Burnt Orange and Brown. FLOWER: Chrysanthemum. CHAPTER ROLL. INITIATES. Frank Buffington. Ralph Hardin, Collier Buffington, Walter Osborn, Frank Magel, Lawrence Miller. Charles Trowbricce, Wilbur Gossard. Raymond Sanford, Carroll Miller, PLEDCES. Frank Osborn. Harold Snell. JOKES. Grant Kimball (in Music Club):— Miss Kibler will sing 'All Through The Night’.” Don e (at breakfast-eating shreaded wheat biscuit) :— My Roomer’s a little hoarse. I will have to take him some bailed hay.” Prof. Barrows (in Counter Point—to Miss McKay):— Oh. Milo Jim. you bust my heart. Dr. Hamilton (in Logic) :— 1 sat at a table once where there were just thirteen. If one of you had been there would you have left the table?” BUFF:— It depends on what kind of a dinner they had. SENSENY:— I guess I will shave. Holmes:—“Why? SENSENY:— This Hazel -brush on my face doesn’t look well.” Ray White (in Poly. Con.) :— I have heard of some great men who were never married.” Dr. H.:—“That is not a general case.” WHITES— No—there was no ’case’ at all! Frank Nye (to E. Maxson) :— I heard a Blue Bird yesterday, and I could hardly believe it until I saw it, and then I thought Spring was almost here. Now what do you suppose that little bird thought of me ? MlSS Maxson:— It thought Spring was pretty Nye.” Miss Bentley:—“What other advantages did Lord Bacon have when he was young?” Little Brownie Johnson:— He had an uncle. Do You Know Why: Bess looked so sad the morning of March I 4th, and so happy March I 5th ? Colder Lawrence goes to chapel so early ? The Zenith contains so few roasts ? John Dunn never leads chapel ? Edith stays so true to Jcnk ? All the pictures of the faculty had to be put on one page ? The Commercials protested all the Junior boys before the championship game ? Some people are classified Freshmen all through their course? They didn’t tell us beforehand that the Senior-Junior Basketball game would be a prize fight ? Baird is such a good debater in the estimation of the KI YI's ? Shafer and Craven are so chummy ? Curti3 didn’t tell us he knew how to coach so well ? Weber comes back once in a while ? The Freshmen wanted the Commercials to beat the Juniors ? Some people read essays for chapel orations ? People ask so many fool questions ? UTTER YOUR WORDS DISTINCTLY ! Prof. Utt (at oratorio practice):— I want you to speak those words plainly—it’s a-chieved.” Barrows (at the organ) :—“It sounded like ’cheese it’ up here.” Brlta Brlta Brlta. Delta Chapter. (Founded at Boston University in 1888.) COLORS: Silver, Cold and Blue. FLOWER: The Pansy. PUBLICATION: The Trident. CHAPTER ROLL. INITIATES. Eda Johnson, Nan Thompson, Louise Peck, Eathel Smith, Jane Bennison, Edith Elcen Fritz. PATRONESSES. Miss Elizabeth Bently. Mrs. C. E. Shelton, Mary Nell Rea, Olive Smith, May Pardee. May Starbuck. Elizabeth Smith Blanche Smith, 4— alpha Catt ©mega. (Founded in 1865. at Virginia Military Institute.) (Established in 1885 at Simpson.) Beta Alpha Chapter. COLORS: Sl(}f Blue and Old Cold. FLOWER: White Tea Rose. PUBLICATION: Alpha Tau Omega Palm. CHAPTER ROLL. FRATRES IN UNIVERSITATE. J. Carl Pryor, Harold W. Flint, Merrill J. Holmes, Harry E. Senseney. Guy Conrey, Foss O. Heaton, Bert Harris, Wesley Buck, Fred Osbcrn. Frank T. Nye, Milton O. Beebe, Robert G. Phelps, Will Billingsley, Donald Stuart, Earl McConnell. Will E. Hullincer. IN FACULTATE. John J. Landsbury, William B. Read, Henry Paul Bennison. IN URBE. William Buxton, Jr. Arthur Krell, Rev. B. F. Miller, Herbert Porterfield, Carl Brown. patron. Dr. E. Porterfield. There once was a fellow named Colder. Who wanted to have and to hold her. And so Mister Lawrence, Would cry. Oh my Florence,” And then in his arms he’d enfold her. DID HE SAY THIS TO ALL OF THEM? Mr. Guy (to Miss Forest) : Let me sell you a ticket to Mrs. Wiggs.” Miss Forest: I have no money.” Guy: Well, then, suppose you go with me. (She went.) AT THE HALL. Beth Cook (at breakfast) : One more piece of mush, please. Teddy Vcdder: Why, Beth, you will become a regular mushroom pretty soon.” JUST PONDER OVER IT. Miss Reynolds (in debate) : “According to the ratio in Utah, there would be 5000 polygamists in Iowa. Boys, how would you like that?” IN EVERETT. Ralph Hardin: “I would like to have my fine rescinded—I had a natural diversion.” Games: Fellows, I was brought up in a family of eight, and these parliamentary debates are not new to me. Tallman: “Mr. Treasurer, you may buy a padlock to fit a case down- stairs. IT’S A WISE MAN WHO KNOWS HIS OWN SHOE. Curtis (stuffing paper into a shoe) : Say. Roomer, I’m much obliged for this waste-basket—Oh, excuse me. it’s my shoe.” UTTERED IN CHAPEL. Prof. Utt: I would like to make an announcement concerning the creation.” There once was a fellow named Avery, Who fell into one kind of slavery. And no one has freed him. For Eda has treed him— And meddling, she says, is pure knavery. Dr. H. (in Moral Science, speaking of the ambitions of young men): I’m sure some of you young men have your eyes on the White House. Tallman: I have; I go there more than anybody else. Prof. Kuhn (Biol. I): What is the scientific name for this umbrella-shaped growth on the mushroom? Glasscock: Parasol. Shenton (in society): All those opposed make known by the usual stein. appa C1)fta |3st. (Established Nov. 10, -1902). COLORS: BIacl( and Old Cold. FLOWER: American Beautjj. CHAPTER ROLL. Earl M. Hale, Bruce Tallman, John D. Martin, John L. Horsley, Roy L. Robbins, Jno. A. Storey, Jr., J. Carson Barker, Herb W. White, Worth McClure, Chas. Schimelfenic, Fred H. Rogers, Harold Pemble, Russell Perry, William Hamilton. USELESS WARNING. Curiis (seriously) : “I guess I will have to shave.” Shirley: “Be sure and shave down.” HONEST, WES? Wesley Buck (being showered wilh rice—sore): You big fools, I am not married.” CONGRATULATIONS, OLD MAN. Miss Baker (meeting Kerney) : How do you do, Mr. Kerney. How is Mrs. Kerney? Arc you boarding yourselves?” IS BILLINGSLEY A MERE SHELL? Prof. Bartell (in Chem.): “Mr. Billingsley, how do you prepare Calcium Carbonate?” Billingsley: I am not prepared. OF HIS KIND. AT LEAST. Senator Berry, in Sunday School (elated over the $22,000 collection for Simpson): Children, what is the biggest thing in Indianola?” Scholar: Senator Berry.” TWO BY NOEL. Dr. Hamilton (in Liebcr) : In order to secure a quorum the Speaker of the House instructed the Secretary to record as present all those who were in the house when the roll was called.” Noel: “What if they had answered absent when the roll was called?” Dr. H. (in Poly. Con.): If a meteor falls on a man’s land, it belongs to him.” Noel: “Suppose it started over another man’s land, then who would it belong to?” COULDN’T TAKE PART, Watson (in Chem.): Say, Prof., I couldn’t get any ‘participate’ in this experiment.” YET A LITTLE SLEEP.” The Preacher (in sermon on Jonah) : 'And Jonah went down into the ship and went to sleep’, in this he is not unlike some people in the church today.” HOOKEY? Dr. Hamilton (announcing in chapel): Miss Maxson and Lieut, West will not meet their classes this afternoon.” as 3 (Arranged from Browning.) As I ride, as I ride, Interlinear for my guide. Do I ride unespicd As I ride, as I ride? Is the teacher eagle-eyed; Am I smooth enough to hide Undcscried, (all ways tried) As I ride, as I ride? As I ride, as I ride, Virgil’s hardest is defied. Never I’d be denied (As I ride, as I ride) Grades so easily supplied. In my pony I confide. His swift stride is my pride. As I ride, as I ride! —S. L. M, ’08. 3 Bream. ALL came back to me, as I sat in my office and glanced at the wall where hung my diploma. How well I remembered the dear old school from which it came. I shall never forget the scenes of those days—those dear old days. I shall never forget that fatal day when first came the sad news that foot-ball at our college was no more. It was read by the president in chapel, and at the reading there fell over the room a profound silence. For ten long minutes the silence lasted. Then there came a low moaning, and as the moments passed the moaning increased, until cries of anguish were heard from all parts of the room. But there was one brave student whose heart did not overpower his prudence. Quickly he stepped to the platform and with a few strong words urged his fellow-students to overcome their feelings. His words were effectual. With a great effort all stopped weeping, and as they passed from the room there could have been seen on the faces of many strained and pathetic smiles. For days the subject of football was not discussed among them. But this could not last forever. One day an ill-omened man gave to one of the students a newspaper— one containing an account of a great game of football. The ice was at last broken. Again were the students overpowered with grief. I he reali- zation of what they had lost came to them more forcibly than ever before. Never again could they play football for their college. Perhaps never again even see a game. Perhaps—but ah—they could not bear to speak of it. The football heroes, of the past, gradually pined away. One by one they grew weaker, and one by one quietly passed away. Their fellow- students watched them thus depart with wavering hearts and ever increasing dread. What, at last, would come of it? How would it all end? But this question only trembled upon their lips—they dared not ask it. They wandered aimlessly about the campus at all times of the day. Sometimes they reached their class rooms—more often not. The teachers wore a haunted look; and when the students were absent from classes they did not notice it. Still a few, from force of habit, haunted the tennis courts. But 'twas a very few, and they sent the balls aimlessly, and when they were lost for- got to look for them. Even the citizens of the town passing, shook their heads sadly and said nothing. Soon the rest of the students began to follow in the paths of their departed heroes. Gradually the number fell away, until at last only a few of the faculty remained. They were pale and haggard, and one by one they vanished—none knew where. Then the buildings began to crumble away. Brick after brick and stone after stone fell, and returned to dust. With anguish I awaited the disap- pearance of the last beloved fragments. Suddenly there was a shock, and I knew that the last had come. Dare I gaze upon it as it left me? Ah yes—I must—I must—and in my anguish I opened my eyes to gaze upon—an old class mate whom I had not seen for months. He was shaking my chair vigorously. Wake up. there. I’ve come all the way down here just to see you. and you sit there sleeping away as soundly as if I were in Halifax.” “Well—I have been asleep haven’t I? That’s one on me. Might)' glad to sec you; where have you been all this time anyway?” Oh, I’ve been traveling all around. Say, last month I went clear out to visit our old school for a few days, and do you know, I saw the greatest game of football there that I’ve seen in years.” “Football—why—why—I thought they abolished it out there long ago.” “Abolished. Why man alive. You are up-to-date, aren’t you? That was long ago, and only for a short time—as an experiment, you know. What have you been doing all this time? Dreaming? They’ve had some great football out there, .and the school is growing up like wildfire.” “Yes, I laughed, “I guess I have been dreaming.” And I heaved a long sigh of unutterable relief. —Jessie Schee, '08. jHcasttreei. w ; mrn - I was passing down the street A tall proud girl I chanced to meet. Her chin she held high in the air— Mine too was raised to see it there. Ah me, I felt so very small, I seemed so near the earth to crawl. But scarce a half block on it chanced I met a maid who upward glanced As I passed by—and do you know In my own mind it made me grow To six feet two. It does beat all How short I felt, and then how tall. If your true measure you would find Just keep this simple rule in mind: On one side place the very small. But on the other have the tall. —S. L. M.. ’08. C- Jswtlrs. Miss White fixes her hair in class. Miss Dalrymplc: 1 smell a rat.” Dove: ”1 see it in her hair.” . Dove talking with Miss Hcnn. H. Fintel: There’s Dove, by Hen. F. Kogcrs (reviewing Before Adam”) : The chief of the tribe was married to a woman.” Prof. Read (in Trig.): The angle that this frog (pointing to Mr. Curtis) must look up. is the angle of elevation.” Prof. Baker: Which Aorist is that, the first or the second?” Student: The second. I guess. Miss Baker: They have discovered a third Aorist at Harvard, known as the Hot Aorist.” Fred Smith (in debate): It says in the Bible that all men were created free and equal.” Dove: When is the Everett exhibition?” Hale: March 6th.—Oh, that is the date of my oration.” Nan White (in Public Speaking) : “The witness said that he saw the man killed by moonlight.” Miss Bentley (in Rhetoric): “You can never tell what a man will do until after he dies.” Preston (in Physics) : When W=V there is nothing doing.” Stahl (in History): Henry VIII had several wives, and he axed them afterward. Prof. Krebbs: Docs a negative proposal mean anything to us? THE JUNIOR PREP WANTS TO KNOW: What the Senior boys did that they have to sit up on the platform in chapel. Why Bruce always looks so sour. How many chapel abscnscs the faculty are allowed. How the College Council punished themselves after the class scrap last fall. Why Ed. Fintel looks so fatherly on the people on the front row in chapel. What they built that library building for. ft Cl)r Calf of a Case. (With apologies to Kipling.) kNCE upon a time a Fellow had a Case. This was noi an unusual occurrence in the Locality; but it was very Severe. It was upon a Girl who lived in a large Structure. This Structure was called the “Hall Of The Ladies”. No one stayed there but Ladies, and one Man who let the Ladies in perchance they stayed out until past the Hour of Ten. The Fellow wished to make a Hit on the Girl. Therefore he decided to give her some Flowers. But he had no Money. He was in Despair; but the next Day it Snowed, and he got a Job. The Job was shoveling Snow. For this he got a Return of Seventy Cents, with which he purchased Eight Carnations, with which to make his Hit. In the Evening, after Dark, the Fellow went to Her Place of Residence, namely the Hall of the Ladies, with his Eight Carnations. As he approached he felt a Trembling about the Knees. He decided he lacked the Gall to Hand them to the Girl, so he thought he would Lay them at Her Window. In his Excitement he forgot where her Room was, and laid them on the Ground by the Sill of the Window of the Room occupied by the Man who let the Ladies in, perchance they remained Out after the Hour of Ten. He Tapped on the Window, and when he saw it slowly Raise he Turned and Ran. The next Day he got a Shock. He saw one of the Carnations in the Button-hole of the Man who let the Ladies in. perchance they stayed Out after the Hour of Ten. The Fellow was Sore, and accordingly asked Another Girl to go to the Basketball Game the next Night. This made the Girl Sore. So they were Both Sore, and they Never Made Up. The Tail of the Tale of a Case. —B. E. S. 08. ittp jfrtenti By Louis Watson. HIS is the story of my Friend. In it is the web of many stories; here also mingle and blend into one the histories of many lives. It is of myself and it is true; but it would be equally true from the tongues of many thou- sands. Happy were those days when my Friend and 1 were friendsT Our lives mingled like the waters of two united rivers, and in our friendship there was a deep and quiet charm like the music of rippling waves. Often at eventide we strolled together in the forest, and as dusk deepened into darkness we would sit by the seashore near the water and gaze across the bay at the mountains in the distance. The sea in deep humility laved their feet; upon their crests the snow glistened in the moonlight; and their images floated in the deep, dark waters of the bay. As we sat. my Friend would speak in low pleasant tones, and his voice seemed to expand until it became a part of the heavens above us. of the mountains and the ocean. His eyes would fill with a new. strange light—a light unseen in the eyes of other men. Such eyes as were his! Beneath my gaze the snarling wolf would retreat into the forest, and the hungry, couching tigress fail to spring; but I have seen the wild mountain eagle perch upon the shoulder of my Friend, and the lion come from the jungle and. like a kitten, play at his feet. One evening, we were together, and heard the howling of wolves in chase. The underbrush parted and a young fawn appeared. Trembling, it gazed into the face of my Friend: confidingly it approached and licked his hand. In a few moments its pursuers burst into view, but in his presence they became confused. Ashamed and humiliated they sneaked away into the gathering darkness. Such was the power of my Friend, and with him my happiness was unbounded. But alas, one day I grew angry, and without cause. Hot words rushed into my mouth, and in the bitterness of my wrath I uttered diem. Again and again I cursed him with stinging, bitter oaths. My Friend looked upon me in astonishment, and in his eyes was the shadow of a great sorrow. With outstretched hands he approached me. but I turned from him and commanded him to leave me. Most bitterly did I curse him. Slowly he left me. and I heard the sound of his footsteps die in the distance. But my rage like the dreadful forest fire, was without restraint. For many days and nights I trod the forest without sleep; but at last 1 iell, exhausted, and as I slept my enemy came by night and fastened himself upon me. When I awoke he was slowly crushing me. 1 tried to tear him from me, but in vain. As my senses were failing. I dimly remembered my 1-riend. and wondered whether he would come, and if he did. would he shed tears, and care if I perished? I heard a step by my side. A warm hand was placed on my cold brow. I felt the form of my foe leaving me. and like a thing ashamed, its long, dark form slip! away into the underbrush. But my anger revived within me. I would not now open my eyes ancl meet the gaze of my preserver. For a long lime the warm hand remained upon my brow. Hot tears fell upon my face. But my rage increased and I thought that I must arise and slay him. My fingers burned to grasp his throat, and the hatred of death was in my heart. Slowly I felt the hand withdrawn, and again heard the dying of reluctant footsteps in the distance. I resolved to be never thus caught by my foe again. Feigning sleep. I would lie awake in the evening, and as the two fiery beads appeared, accompanied by an ominous rustic extending yards back into the underbrush. I would fasten my gaze upon them and they would recede. When I had once conquered. I no longer felt any fear. Careless I roamed the forest, and slept with indifference where night befell me. I would let my enemy approach, and even fasten himself upon me. and laugh in contempt, as in seeming fear he would retreat from me. Occasionally I would see upon a distant hill a mournful figure with a reluctant tread, but from it I always turned in wrath. In the evening with my eyes I would beat back my enemy into the forest, and rejoice in my strength. Before long there arose war and great disturbance among the nations. My people warred against their ancient foes. The spirit of my ancestors burned within me. and the thirst for battle was hot in my blood. I joined the assembling hosts. As far as the eye could sec were the tents of my people, and their banners floated from the hills. But we had pitted ourselves against powerful foes, and the struggle was for supremacy. Then was a lime when the passions of men burned deep, and the look in their eyes was terrible to see. When at last the two armies closed, it was like a tournament of storms; the shock of tornadoes, a mighty contending of the elements. The frenzy of battle came upon me. That day the strength of a multitude was mine, and my sword was the mightiest among my people. But all day long where the conflict was hottest, I saw a sorrowful figure, without weapons, administering impartially to friend or foe. to the wounded and the dying. That night I dreamed that there were two Hells and that they had warred together, and an angel of God had ministered to the suffering and perishing. When I awoke, I arose and cursed and laughed in contempt, as I saw my foe receding hastily from me. This was the beginning of battles. I was chosen commander of the army, and there followed awful days of fighting—days when blood was more plentiful than water. Hell raged upon the earth, and the tumult rose to Heaven. We heeded not the lightnings above us. nor the trembling of the earth beneath us. Our joy was in our wrath. The use of the scythe was forgotten, men reaped with the sword. High, high above the confusion and tumult often arose the voice of a sweet singer. It floated like the lark’s from the heavens, and sang of peace, the fireside and love among men. I know not whether another than 1 heard the song. But this I do know, that often when the voice sang sweetest and clearest, a bowed figure would raise his face to the sky, and with the countenance of one who had gazed into Heaven, turn again to the suffering. And the battle waged ceaselessly on. That night I seemed to stand by a storm tossed ocean, whose billows leaped into the sky, and whose thunders reverberated to the poles. Never was there a sea such as I saw in my vision. The mountains of the earth were not a refuge from its fury. But as I listened a voice seemed to float over the deep and rise in grandest melody above the storm. The face of the sea was changed. Its thunder became like the tones of an organ, rich, low and deep. The billows flowed in majestic rhythm. Music, like a mist, arose from their surface, and all the powers of the deep blended to accompany the singer. Heaven and earth tingled with the music. The morning stars paused to listen, and the noises of Hell were hushed. But the sound of a trumpet shattered the vision, as an arrow a priceless vase, and I arose to fight. Gradually we drove our enemies back into the mountains, and they were forced to the crags and the cliffs for protection. One night when we were encamped in a wilderness, fear came upon the army. The moon was ghastly in the heavens. The men were weary with long days of fighting, and worn for lack of food. They huddled together in silent, trembling groups. Rumor spread quickly among them. Panic was descending upon the army. I became enraged and cursed them. I commanded them to light their campfires and to cat. But they would not obey. In my anger I was drawing my sword against my own people, when I saw a bowed figure without weapons entering camp. Silently and slowly it passed from group to group, and with weary tread, from the camp into the darkness beyond. Soon I heard a song among the men. One by one the camp-fires were started. Jokes were passed, and laughter rippled in the evening air. When the men had dined they gathered around the fires and spoke of the home-going at the close of the war. Nor was the home-going long delayed, for the war soon ended. 1 returned again to the forest. How pleasant it was to stroll among the trees, to stand by the bank of some swift flowing stream, or to gaze far out across the ocean. How swiftly the days blended into months, and the months into years. One night I was astonished that it was actually with difficulty that I had repelled my foe. The next day I saw my Friend, but my rage grew hot within me. I sought him to slay him, but I found him not. Then I cursed him as I had never cursed him before. Again time, like the strong flow of a deep, mysterious river, sped swiftly on. Thenceforth I saw my Friend no more; but my enemy, every day. I now knew that my power was failing, while he was gaining strength, that I the victor would soon be the vanquished. I shrank from the conflict. My hands had become palsied as with years, and I was aged in my prime. 1 he sword had slipt from my fingers. I now used a staff. As 1 journeyed through the forest I heard a queer gliding sound that made my blood run cold. But I was determined to repell him as long as a spark of my former strength remained. At last that awful night arrived; yet sweeter is its memory than the charm of rarest music. The sun set behind a dark, lowering cloud, and the sky was filled with awful streaks of wrath. And in the forest no sound was heard save that of a stealthy form among the leaves. As I paused for the night I knew that the struggle was on. In a few moments the massive head appeared, then yard upon yard of dark, glistening form. I summoned all my shattered strength, and tried to throw into my eyes all their ancient power of command. For a few moments the advancing form faltered, but my uncertain gaze wavered, and on it crept. I was power- less to move. Nearer—nearer.—at last the great head raised, the glisten- ing form bent and encircled my standing body. A mad frenzy of exultation and triumph seemed to run through it. I could scarcely stand beneath the weight, and the pressure was crushing. The great head swayed to and fro above me. then circling in front of me it mocked me with its tongue, and cursed me with its eye. Darkness was falling upon me when I dimly remembered my Friend. I longed to throw myself at his feet and beg him to forgive me. even if he laughed and tormented me as I perished. Again 1 heard a step that brought with it strange visions and pleasant memories. A figure approached, and a hand was laid upon my shoulder. He rebuked not, nor upbraided, only stood and wept. Again I felt the form of my enemy leaving me. and like a thing ashamed the serpent stole away into the darkness. I turned to throw myself at the feet of my savior, but he restrained me. And. friend with friend, we walked away together. Often in the evening as we sit by the seashore, my Friend’s face fills with sorrow. I arise to throw myself at his feet, but he restrains me. and with a smile speaks of pleasant things. If in the day or in the night I hear an old well known rustle I feel no fear, for my friend is by my side. This is the story of my Friend. In it is the web of many stories; here also mingle and blend into one the histories of many lives. It is of myself and it is true, but it would be equally true from the tongues of many thousands. € HERE once was a fellow named White Who certainly thought he was right, He’d call on Miss Baker, To stunts he would take her. And the way they would act was a fright. A. C. 08. LIKE MOST ZENITH JOKES. Craven: I can’t see the point to that joke.” Dr. Hamilton (after explaining): “Nov? do you see it? Craven: “V—yes.” Dr. H.: Well, isn’t that funny?” There was a young fellow named Dove. Whom they say fell deeply in love, For birds of a kin Flock together by hen. Hence results as I’ve noted above. —A. C ’08. AN OVERSIGHT. F. R. (in Everett, reviewing Before Adam’’): When Big Tooth saw the wild hog, he left out a roar.” “IF YOU CAN’T GET ABOARD. ETC. Landsbury (in Counter Point) : As we have not board room enough, we will all be bored.” Miss Chambers: No, we’ll be sticks. WHAT DID SHE MEAN. Miss Bentley (in novel class, talking of the love clement): I never knew but one young man to kill himself on account of love, and I have had lots of friends.” Buckingham: “I pray your majesty to tell me why. You look so cheap when Fintel doth pass by. Richard III: “Cousin, thou wert not wont to be so dense— I owe a laundry bill of thirty cents. —L. M. ’08. There once was a teacher named Bentley, Who usually spoke very gently. But once in a while She’d wipe off that smile And land on some flunkcr intently ! —L. M. ‘08. $lrnt} £ f 3t. Professor Head (in Astronomy): There is no such thing as a minus area,— (thoughtfully) well, 1 suppose, if you had a hole in your sock you would have a minus area.” GIVE THEM TIME. Prof. Bartcll (as Miss Woods and Mr. Watson come in late to Chem.) : Miss Woods and Mr. Watson arc coming chemists. There was a young fellow named Smith, Hate to roast him but then what’s the diff. On ycllowstonc Park I ’sposc he will bark. Till they find him some day cold and stiff. —A. C. ’08. A STANDARD TYPE. Kerney (in society) : I haven’t anything to say, but I will make a few remarks.” IN LOGIC CLASS. Dr. Hamilton (explaining a syllogism) : “The same kind of reasoning will solve that catch about the cat having two tails. Wayne Stahl: “Doctor, is that a quadruped?” Conrey: Oh cat.” Dr. Hamilton explains nature in logic. Stahl raises his hand. Dr. H.: Well, Mr. Stahl, do you wish to try your little hatchet on that? FALL TERM ATHLETICS evening. % HE glowing orb, changed to a sullen red. Now dips below the hills far in the west, .And tints with yellow gold the clouds o’erhead; While following from the east the shadows gray Send life in cringing terror to its rest To wait in fear the dawning of the day. iRorntng. At last, upon the eastern horizon, A flash of gold, day’s harbinger appears And brightens ever higher, on and on. Until at last it fills the firmament; Black night recedes with all its doubts and fears. And day returns with safety and content. —S. L. M., ’08. V Jion rextcal (government platform. Perpetrated for the amusement of the Juniors and Freshmen, November 6th, 1906, by L. P. Dove. (With many loving apologies to our respected friend. Governor Hiscy.) 1. To rediscover the lost art of knocking, and knock those that are discovered. 2. To complete the unfinished work of the Freshman algebra class, correct the Sophs, and sec to it with great care that the ills which affect the Seniors do not recur. 3. To secure individual ownership of cases; yet preserve competition; complete the new library; give the commercial his needin’s; and sec to it that chapel does not run over time. 4. To make chapel-slips obsolete, and chapel ditto; to shorten chapel orations to thirty minutes; to love diligently the preps; and make every day Sunday night. Ctoo ©ursttons At noon you’ll see Bess, and there by her A gentleman whom they call Pryor; And so very slow From classes they go— For dinner have they no desire ? —L M. ’08. There once was a fellow named Had, Who looked upon girls as a fad— He just had so many. He never won any. So where are the girls that Had had ? —L. M. ’08. JOKES. M. Woods (at Villisca on way home) : “If any more get into this car I shall have to double up.” The Chairman (in Y. W. meeting): “Are there any remarks? Pearl Baldwin (emphatically) : Aye. Herb White: “We would like to ask your divided attention. Bartcll (in Chem. pointing at the board): Mr. Pryor, which way would you have me go?” Pryor: Up.” Kearney: We have a few ideas of our own. Miss Bcntly (in Shakespeare): “This scene comes just before the next one. Miss Bcntly (in essay) : I don’t believe that I would like to have a diet of Lamb, or Bacon either. Miss Bently: Don’t count your eggs before they are hatched. STEADIES. There once was a guy they called Miller, He only with real joy could fill her; And if some fine day With another she’d stray. I’m sure that the boy would most kill her. —A. C. ’08. There once was a fellow named Bruce. To squelch him—O well, it’s no use. But make good with Nan He certainly can — A steady as sure as the deuce. iHtU=§j ummer. (Translated from the German.) O Zephyr stirs the pine trees. No bird sings in the field. The roe 'mong the checkered shadows Lies dreaming, half concealed. At the forest’s edge a wagon Just big enough for two. Jogs slowly on. The whip and horse Have nothing much to do. A dusty leather cover Is raised above the scat— Beneath it, rustic lovers Sit, safe from summer heat. How lively they ! No slumber Doth their sweet hour deface. They whisper, “ spoon ” and giggle Pray tell, is it a case”? —P . B. ’09. 3n S'tunmff school OMETIMES the lids will slowly fall Down over each poor tired eyeball. And wearily I nod my head Above the lesson just half read; And close upon the heels of sleep The sweetest dreams arc sure to creep. Sometimes I dream of days gone by When other mighty minds and I Would map the course the world should run, Knock on the way all things are done— Then study up some grafter’s scheme By which of grades we’d worthy seem. Sometimes—more often, I confess— A form of perfect winsomcncss Beside me roams ’neath summer skies. Which mock the azure of her eyes— What trifles summer lessons seem When studied after such a dream. —S. L. M.. ’08. Brama. C|)c troubles of a Craeft iHan. Bj auerg Cratotn, ’08. DRAMATIS PERSONAE. Bunny Smith, a college athlete. Cotton Jones, Bunny’s Roomer. Alice Brown. Dr. Brown, father of Alice. Fish, the college trainer. Track Men, Policemen, Servants, Nurses. ACT I.— Scene I.—Bunny and Cotton in their room. Bunny: Blame the luck anyway. I’ll never get all my work done. Seems like everything’s going wrong. Cotton: O, cheer up, kid; you’re just blue today. What’s the matter, anyway ? Bunny: Well, that drama has to be in tomorrow, and it isn’t started; then my chapel oration; and worse than all. that college track team. Wonder why in the world they made me captain, anyway ? I haven’t time to train, and if I don’t the men wont. Cotton: O, come out of it. They made you captain because you’re the whole works—and as for your work, hen kid, you never let that worry you before. Fess up. what’s the rip ? Bunny: Well, kid, guess I might as well. Truth is, Alice and I have quit. Cotton: You don’t say so. Why, you old fool; you’ll never get another like her. Bunny: I know it—but she’s so blame proud. I won’t give up to her always. I don’t care anyway. Cotton: O, yes you do. But kid. tell me what’s the matter. I thought you were engaged. Bunny: Well, we were, but it’s all of! now. She’s too blame proud. I wont knock in to her every time. Cotton: O, maybe you will. Bunny. O, shucks. It $ three o’clock now, and 1 will have to go and take that track team across the city for a run. Hope there’s another mile man in that bunch, but—Say. where’s my hat ? Coach will be just raving if I don’t hurry. (Exit on the run. Curtain.) Scene II.—Gymnasium—men dressing. Trainer Fish. Fish: Well, what’s the matter with Smith. He’s been late every day this week. 1st. Track Man: Bunny told me this morning that he guessed he’d have to stop training, he has so much work. 2nd. Track Man: O, Bunny never lets work bother him. He’s just off farm, feeling bum. He’ll come out and knock that half mile record all to smash. Fish: Hurry up fellows. Seems like you've all gone stale. Rustle up, get into your duds, and let's off. (Door opens and Bunny rushes in.) Track Men: Hello, Bunny. Fish: Hurry up Smith, you’re late. Bunny: Yes. I had so much work. (Goes to locker, searching in his pockets for keys.) By hen. Coach, I’ve left my keys at home. Fish: Well, you’re a dandy. What’s the matter with you Smith. Off color? Bunny: Any you fellows got a key that will fit my locker ? 2nd. Track Man: Here, try mine. Bunny: Nope, they won’t work. Well, I’ll just have to stay behind. I haven't time to go home for you ought to be off now. Fish: You need the work. Smith. Let’s sec. maybe we can rig you up a suit. Here’s an old sweater. We’ll cut out the neck and arms and it will make a good track shirt. Any of you fellows got an extra pair of pants ? 1st. Track Man: Here’s a pair. They’re old and dirty, but they’ll beat none. (Bunny Dresses.) Bunny: Gracious fellows, just look at me. I look like a clown. Fish: O come on, looks don’t count in this bunch. Hit it up hard fellows. (Exeunt.) ACT II.—Scene I.—Street in the city. Bunny sitting on a curb. Fish examining his ankle. Men standing round looking on. Fish: It’s only a bad sprain. Well, what luck. Smith why didn’t I leave you behind ? It’s all up now. What shall we do ? (to men) Keep moving fellows, you’ll get stiff standing here. Bunny: Go on. Coach, take the fellows on. I’ll get back some way. It wont do to let the fellows loaf around. Fish: No. I can’t go on. How would you get home You can’t walk, and we are a mile from the Gymnasium. Bunny: Just go on. A car will be along in a minute. I will take it back to the gymnasium, and I’ll get help there. Fish: Don’t like to do it. Men go back to the gymnasium, take a hot bath and a rub down. I'll come later with Smith. Bunny: No, don’t do that. Remember the meet next week. The men need the work. You take them on—I’ll take care of myself. (Coach and men start on. Bunny rubs ankle until he secs a car coming.) Bunny (rising): Stop. Stop. You old fool, what arc you looking so scared for ? Well I’ll be blamed. I’ll fix that conductor when I get jack. (Another car soon comes, and Bunny limps onto the track.) Conductor: Clear out. you idiot. Bunny: Clear out nothing. (Drags himself upon car.) Conductor: Where’s your fare ? Bunny: I haven’t any. but I’ll fix that when I get to the waiting room. (Conductor goes over to the Motorman.) Conductor: Gee. there’s a crazy man on back there without any duds on. What shall we do ? Motorman: Better phone at the next corner, and have policemen wait- ing at the station. Let’s take him on. (Lxeunt.) Scene II.—Waiting room. Two policemen talking. 1st. Policeman: Say wasn’t that Guy a peach ? Crazy as a loon. Wonder if he wasn’t cold without any duds on ? Wonder what ailed his leg. 2nd. Police: But say. wasn’t he strong though ? And the way he declared his sanity was too funny. 1st. Police: Well, you know, that’s the way they all do. They say tnc worst ones think they are the wisest going. But we sent him where he belongs. Those old doctors out at the crazy-house will fix him. (Fish enters, and rushes up to the policeman.) Fish: Have you seen anything of a young gentleman here with a sprained ankle ? 1st. Police: No. sir, haven’t seen him. Fish (to himself) : Well, it's funny he hadn't come to the gymnasium. S po;c he went on home. But his clothes arc still in the room, and he had on a track suit. 2nd. Police: Did you say something about the fellow's clothes ? Fish: Yes. he wore a track suit and left his citizens clothes in the gymnasium. 1st. Police: Say. was the guy you arc looking for crazy ? Fish: Hardly. He was Bunny Smith, the 'varsity’s great half-miler. You sec. we went our for a run. and he fell, spraining his ankle. 1 wanted to take him home, but he said he was all right and wanted to catch a car back. But he hasn’t been to the gymnasium, and I’m worried about him. 1st. Police: Say. Bill. I’ll bet that was the guy. (To Fish): Say. we thought that guy was crazy, and we shipped him to the bug-house. Fish: Well, you old fools. Where is he ? What bug-house. Bunny Smith to the asylum ! 2nd. Police: Well, you see. we thought he was crazy. He acted that way. The conductor said he got on the track and just made them let him ride, and then he didn’t have any duds on. Fish: You idiots, he had a college track suit on. I’ll bet his ankle is a bum show now. No record in the half mile now. Say. on what line is that asylum ? 2nd. Police: On the Grandview. There’s only two cars an hour, and one just left, so you’ll have to wait. Fish: Well, I’ll hunt a phone. These old fools. (Exeunt.) ACT III.—Scene I.—Asylum. Enter Bunny, in custody of two Policemen. 1st. Policeman: Hustle along here, old blocks. Bunny: Say, fellows, give me a chance. I’m not crazy. 2nd. Police: O come on. That’s what they all say. Bunny: Well, I guess I’m in. But say. do take care of my ankle. I'll never get a half mile record now. 1st. Police: Listen to that—he thinks he’s a horse. Crazy aint no name for him. (Enter Servant) Here, man, help take care of this luny while I get the authorities. Bunny: Say. I’ll knock the stuffin’ out of the whole bunch of you i. you don’t clear out and let me go. 1st. Police: Call some men, he’s a corker for fighting. Servant: Help. Help. Help. Crazy man loose. (Several servants arrive. Bunny lands a few blows right and left.) Bunny: Take that, and that. 1st. Servant: Down him. 2nd. Servant: Tie him. Here lend a hand. 3rd. Servant: That’s good, hold him there while I put these hand cuffs on him. Now, let him up. Bunny: Now sec here—I’m not crazy. I'm Harry Smith, of the University. Wc were just out running, practicing for the meet next week, and I sprained my ankle. The bunch left me to take a car home, and- Why—Oh— (Enter Miss Alice Brown.) Alice: What’s the trouble ? Servant: Better go ’way. It’s just a crazy man acting up. They just brought him in. Alice (Looking at Bunny): Why. he’s not crazy. It’s Mr. Smith of the University. Bunny: Do help me Miss Brown. They think I’m crazy because I’m wearing these old duds. Servant: Why. he’s crazy as a loon. 1st. Police: We caught him up town that way. Bunny: But Alice, I mean Miss Brown—I was out training when 1 fell and sprained my ankle. I took a car back, and when I got to the station they caught me and brought me out here. They think I’m crazy. Alice: Let him loose, men. he's not crazy. Police: Let him loose ? I guess not. You ought to see him move when he’s loose.Why, he’d kill us all. Alice: Just wait a minute. I'll call Papa. (Exit.) Enter Alice and Dr. Brown. Dr. Brown: Release him men. What do you mean? 2nd. Policeman: He’s crazy. I’m afraid to release him. Dr. B: Release him. I’ll take him in hand. Bunny: O thanks. Doctor. (They release him). Curtain. Scene—II.—Carriage. Bunny wearing an overcoat. Miss Brown by his side.) Bunny: Oh. Alice, what a fool I am. Now don’t say a word until I apologize for being so stubborn and silly. And to think what a fool I’ve been. It was all my fault. Alice: Now Harry, it wasn’t all your fault cither—I’m too proud. But Harry I’m sorry. Bunny: But say. just look at my ankle. I’d forgotten it. 1 don’t care what does that amount to compared with this. (Leans back and looks at Alice.) Alice: I’m sorry, does it hurt much ? Bunny: Sorry—I’m not. Wonder what Coach thinks ? Say, Alice, it s funny now. Alice: Yes, it certainly is—now. Bunny: O how funny I must have looked. Bet you sure thought I was crazy. Alice: Why Harry, of course I didn’t. You always talk that way. But how about your meet—can you run your race ? Bunny: I'm afraid not—but who wouldn t lose a race to make up with a girl. (Exeunt.) Scene III—Gymnasium. Men dressing. (Enter man with newspaper.) 1st. Track Man (with paper): Say fellows, did you sec this stuff about Bunny ? Say. aint it great ? 2nd. Track Man: Is his ankle worse ? 1st. Track: Worse nothing. He’s in a worse shape than that. He has lost his heart. (Reads) A Prominent Athlete in Trouble. Bunny Smith of the University taken for a crazy man. but rescued by Alice Brown, daughter of Dr. Brown of the Grandview Asylum. Last evening, while the track men from the University were out for a run across the city. Captain Harry Smith fell and sprained his ankle. 1 he squad continued it’s run while Smith took a car back to the gymnasium. The conductor was unused to the college track suit, and thought Mr. Smith was crazy. In spite of his protests Smith was taken to the Grandview Asylum by the police, and was saved only by Miss Brown, who was with her father at the Asylum. Reports hint at an engagement. (Curtain.) HOPE IN YOUTH. The day is dark, and never ceasing rain. Its dismal murmur saddening the heart, Descends from cloudy skies, while there in vain The wearied eyes watch for the clouds to part. Yes, weary watch, and vain it seems, but Hope Recalls that it is morning, it is spring; The sun has climbed but half the eastern slope. The coming hours its bright’ning rays may bring. —S. L. M.. ’08. SF orietp Bcbatr. Mr. President, Honorable Judges, fellow Everzete- Kallalps. Ladies and Gentlemen. I wish to apologize forx appearing before you this evening, but the consuls put me on the program, so it really isn’t my fault. The question for discussion this evening is. Resolved, that Dcs Moines should adopt the Galveston system of city government. In supporting the affirmative it will be necessary for me to take a few premises. In the first place I don't know anything about Dcs Moines myself, and can only tell you what I have read and heard. My honorable opponent goes over there often, and you can see the result. From the papers, and fellows who have been there. I would conclude that Des Moines is badly in need of something. That much is certain. In the second place there are grafters over there. I know this, because there are grafters in Simpson, and Dcs Moines is lots larger than Simpson. Furthermore, they have professional politicians and office-holders over there— at least, I suppose they have, but I didn't have time to read up much on this matter, so I am not certain. But if their most eminent citizens, are a sample of what they have in the line of office-holders. I’m sure they need reform. Honorable Judges, I say that any city which produces such men is certainly wrong somehow. Now this Galveston system is a very successful one. I think it is a government by commissioners, who have the whole business in their hands, but I’m not sure about the fine points. Anyway. Galveston was the dirtiest city in this country before it got washed out, and after the old city government was drowned they look this commissioner system, and not a grafter has been born there since. Now, if this system made a new city out of Galveston, why wouldn’t it do the same for Des Moines ? It certainly would. And besides Galveston there are several other cities. 1 forgot which ones, that have adopted this system, and in every case. Honorable Judges, graft and corruption have disappeared, as far as I have been able to hear. Graft and corruption can find no place in the Galveston system. The commissioners are elected at large, and this deprives the ward Boss of his job. Business men will be elected, and this will deprive the professional office-holder of his job. and there at a blow you have eliminated the two worst elements in the present system. Therefore. Honorable Judges. I would conclude that Des Moines should adopt the Galveston system for the following reasons, which I have proven beyond a reasonable doubt: First, the city needs reform: Second, this system does away with politicians: Third, other cities have been reformed by this means: Fourth, it is the right system to adopt. I think. Negative. Mr. President. Honorable Judges, fellow Lvcrzctckallalps. Ladies and Gentlemen; the puerile and nonsensical remarks of my Honorable opponent were probably designed merely to entertain, but my opponent has misjudged his audience and the Honorable Judges if he thinks that with them mere words will make up for logic. He proved absolutely nothing, and I shall show you in short order that he didn't prove that. I have no fault to find with the way my Honorable opponent stated the question, nor with the way he explained the Galveston system. I guess he put that before you all right, but I don’t know, and he said that he didn’t either. Now, Honorable Judges. I wish to attack my opponent in his premises. Just because he doesn t know anything about Des Moines doesn’t prove that it is a bad city,—he doesn’t know anything about Heaven, either. I'm not saying it is a good city, for I don t know, but he didn't prove that it is bad. His argument about the eminent citizens proves too much. If they are such bad men then there must be something wrong with the Galveston system, for they are its chief supporters. I herefore, as far as my opponent knows, or I know, Des Moines is not a bad city. My opponent said also that there are grafters and politicians there. How docs he know ? I don’t, so how can he ? He knows nothing. Honorable Judges, absolutely nothing, and he has admitted it. But he said there were when he didn’t know; therefore, he is not to be believed. If he sa s there are grafters and politicians there, and he is not to be believed, then there must be no grafters or politicians there. And now where are my opponent s arguments about ward Bosses and office-holders ? Where ever they are, there is a vacuum. And how does my opponent know that business men will be elected under the new system ? I don’t know who would be elected, he don’t and neither do you. My opponent says business men would be elected, and he don’t know anything about it. So the same logic applies here as in regard to grafters and politicians, and business men would not be elected. Now, Honorable Judges, if they have no politicians or grafters, and business men would not be elected, what on earth would they do for a city government ? I suppose my opponent thinks the women could run the government. As I said before. 1 don't know anything about Dcs Motncs or this Galveston system, as I didn’t have time to read up on it before 1 came up here. But what docs my opponent hope to prove by comparing Des Moines with Galveston ? Galveston was a corrupt city, and never would have reformed if it hadn't been half drowned and scared into it. And after all the grafters had been drowned, and the good people had stood up and let the water drip off. they adopted this commissioner system. Of course it worked—it had to. Any kind of government or no government will work after everybody has reformed. So. if as my opponent says, Dcs Moines is corrupt and can’t get along under the present system, why should we believe it would get along all right under any system ? Let the Des Moines river rise and soak up the grafters, and after that any old freak system they want to adopt will work, and other cities will begin to imitate them. But the system wasn’t what cured Galveston, it was the Gulf of Mexico. Therefore, even if my opponent’s premises were true, his inference is a non-sequitor, and the Galveston system would not help Dcs Moines, and so they should not adopt it. But I have shown that his premises are false, so. Honorable Judges where is his argument ? Now, Honorable Judges, I have proven beyond a doubt that my opponent proved nothing, so, remembering that the burden of proof was with him, I do not sec how you can do otherwise than give me the decision ! Reported by S. L. Miller, ’Ob. There once was a fellow named BulT, ’Twas frightful the way Buff could bluff. He’d catch the Prof’s eye With a weighty reply That sounded just like the real stuff. —L. M. ’08. There was a sweet maiden named Maymc, Who never. I’m sure, had a flame; Just any old boy Could fill Mayme with joy— But she is a peach, just the same. —A. C. ’08. NO REFORM DESIRED. Moss: “I don’t like to change from ’kissed’ to kist —it makes it too short for me.” A RUTHLESS SHOT. Miss Baker (in Berry’s woods): ”1 am going to swing alone.’’ E. Hale: “You can’t, unless someone is with you.” WHERE THE HUMAN WILL FAILS. J. D. Martin (in Psych.) : “Use your will, and you can overcome stage fright.” Buff: “Yes. but that doesn’t keep your kness from shaking. RUBAIYAT OF THE GRAFTER. .. Ah. with a graft my fading life provide. Let graft pay the expenses when I’ve died. And lay me. shrouded in the fruits of graft. With some inveterate grafter at mv side. —S. L. M. ’08. MAY BE IN FRANCE. Miss Stcycr (in French) : “The si«ter of my brother is my niece. VERY LOGICAL. Dr. Hamilton (in ton. Law) : “If I am not here tomorrow, I shall be away.” IN PSYCHOLOGY. Dr. Hamilton: “Miss Silliman. is there anything you can play on the piano in the dark?” Miss Silliman: “Yes, ‘Lead Kindly Light’. Dr. H.: “My weapons for fighting bees is a roll of rags about the size of a cigar—Oh. excuse me. none of you know what size that is.” Dr. H.: “The brain is like a phonograph, going round and round.” Craven: “Is that why we have wheels in our head?” Foss Heaton: “My first perception was a lady’s hat on the west side. Tallman: “I worked all summer with a man who used a pipe, and I couldn’t get used to it.” Dr. H.: “Well what on earth lid you do it for?—Oh. I misunder- stood you!” Baird: “I remember once I was sent up to the Prof, from the first room, and the people seemed great big, but now they are small, and the same size. , Miss Craven: Ah, he was scared!” J. D. M.: “I don’t know when I first remember—it was so long ago.” aiumnal Strcctorj?. 1870. Louisa Anderson Burke. Newkirk. Oklahoma. Imogenc Hallam McNeil. Indianola. Iowa. Leonard B. Cary. Sidney. Nebraska. Emma M. Cary. Deceased. Martha E. Poscgate. Deceased. R. H. Badley. Deceased. 1871. W. C Smith. Minister. Macksburg, Iowa. S. C. Foster, druggist. Kirkwood. Illinois. Ella Ford Cillhllan. Audubon. Iowa. 1872. John A. Everett, real estate agent. Denver. Colorado. Smith D. Fry. news{ aper correspondent. Washington. D. C. Clarence K. Kennedy, journalist, Atlantic. Iowa. John T. McFarland. D. D.. church editor. New York. Loui e Dimmitt Richards, Chicago. Illinois. Wilbur D. Sheetz. Indianola. Iowa. David O. Stuart, lawyer. Harlan. Iowa. T. Mck. Stuart, minister, Glidden. Iowa. W. H. Berry, lawyer. Indianola. Iowa. Alice Barker Berry. Indianola. Iowa. Harriett E. Walker, deceased. P. S. Smith, deceased. Herman J. Lander, deceased. 1873. Philena Everett. Indianola. Iowa. Chas. W. Honnold. lawyer. Indianola. Iowa. Albert F. Jewett. Indianola. Iowa. W. F. Powell, lawyer, Indianola, Iowa. 1874. Susan Winchell Bare, missionary, Lucknow. India. Irene McCleary Cooke, teacher. Indianola. Iowa. Thos. J. Everett, minister. Manchester. Conn. Rebecca Braucht Hagar. Vermillion. S. Dakota. Samuel W. Morris, farmer. Palmyra. Iowa. Emma M. Sheetz. stenographer. Chicago. Illinois. 1873. S. Madison Carl, fanner. Indianola. Iowa. Elizabeth Cook Martin. Indianola. Iowa. Dora Gifford Honnold. Indianola, Iowa. Luella Green Kennedy, Atlantic. Iowa. Whiting S. Carpenter, merchant. Lucerne, Kansas. 1876. Estella Walter Ball. Iowa City. Iowa. Alice Braucht Jones, White Lake, S. Dakota. Anna Hoffman Hamilton. Monmouth. Illinois. Evelyn Chapman Russell. Des Moines. Iowa. Edwin D. Samson, lawyer, Des Moines. Iowa. 1877. Ross P. Anderson, lawyer. Seward. Nebraska. Chas. L. Bare. D. D.. missionary. Lucknow, India. Fletcher Brown. Indianola. Iowa. John W. Brown, lawyer. Sioux City, Iowa. Charles W. lino, civil tnninrrr. Fair Haven. N. V. Ids Howard Grrhair. Ft. Morssn. Colorado. T Mck. Stuart. b w.w. W'kkx■ H. Berry. lawyer. lnd.anola. 1°'' - Alice Bather Berry. Indianola. I° - Harnett F.. Walker, deceased. P. S. Smith, deceased. Herman J. Lander, deceased. 1873. Philena Everett. Indianola. Iowa. Otia . V. Honnold. lawyer. Indianola. Iowa. Addis F. Lacey, merchant, St. Joseph. Missouri. Clara Clark Garst. Coon Rapids. Iowa. Kate Barker McCune, Des Moines. Iowa. Cora Murphy Frady. Beaumont, California. Hattie Johnson Taylor, deceased. John Bruce Fist, deceased. 1878. Ervilia Holmes Brown. Indianola. Iowa. Ira M. DeLong. teacher. Boulder. Colorado. Sue Morrison Everett, Manchester, Connecticut. A. G. Foreman, minister, Alma. Nebraska. Bessie Guycr Linn. Des Moines. Iowa. Emma Patton Noble. Red Oak. Iowa. George W. Samson, teacher. Cedar Falls. Iowa. Mary E. Hamilton, deceased. 1879. Kate Page Brown. Sioux City. Iowa. Charles W. Fisk, physician. Kingfisher. Oklahoma. John T. McClure, lawyer. Beaver City. Nebraska. Laura HoHman Morningstar. Des Moines Iowa. Otis E. Smith, teacher. Indianola. Iowa. Sarah Johnson, deceased. I860. Nellie Bovd Anderson. Seward. Nebraska. Edmund M. Holmes, minister. Des Moines. Iowa. Carrie Page Holmes. Des Moines. Iowa. Anson B. Johnson, editor. Ogden. Utah. Mary Samson Thompson. Bedford. Iowa. Charles W. Steele, lawyer. Corydon. Iowa. George Stidger. lawyer, Denver. Colorado. Willis Stidger. deceased. Edwin D. Samson, lawyer. Des Moines, Iowa. 1877. Row P. Anderson, lawyer, Seward, Nebraska. Chfl . L. Bare. D. D., missionary, Lucknow. India. Fletcher Brown. Indianola. Iowa. John W. Brown, lawyer. Sioux City. Iowa. Charles W. Eno. civi engineer. Fair f I.urn. N. Y. Ida Howard Graham. Ft. Morgan. Colorado. 1881. Kate Morrison Cooper. Minneapolis. Minnesota. Bcrtna .Vlorrison. teacher. Minneapolis. Minnesota. Herbert M. Peters. Ledru H. Wilder, lawyer. Norton. Kansas. 1882. Charles A. Bunker, minister, California. Helena Dorr Stidger. Denver. Colorado. John W. Drabelle. lawyer. St. Louis. Missouri. Griffith W. Johnson, lawyer. Des Moines. Iowa. Fred O. Hinkson. lawyer. Stuart. Iowa. William H. Jordon, minister. Minneapolis. Minnesota. Allan A. Thompson, minister. Murray. Iowa. S. Eugene Wilson, lawyer. Hot Springs. S. D. 1883. George F. Cromer. California. Clara Fink Dobson. Stockville. Nebraska. Minnie J. Ellinwood. Chicago. Illinois. Hattie Silcott Stidger. Ft. Collins. Colorado. Susie S. Stivers, teacher. Osceola. Iowa. Media McGee Cromer, deceased. 1884. George M. Boswell, minister. South Dakota William B. Cox. merchant. Bridgewater. Iowa. Frank L. Davis, civil engineer. Tacoma. Wash. Anna Emerson. Lincoln. Nebraska. Clinton J. Evans, lawyer. Topeka. Kansas. Henry J. Everly. farmer. Moulton. Iowa. Sarah Leeper Taylor, Ruston. Louisiana. Chas. H. Miller. Montclair. New Jersey. Geo. W. Murphy, physician. Sallie Page, deceased. Lovilla A. Dukes, deceased. 1885. Newton B. Ashby, De Moines, Iowa. Charte W. Johnson, farmer. Campbell. Iowa. Thoma G. Aten, minister. North Branch. Iowa. Earnest W. O'Neal, minister. Ashton. Illinois. Elmer E. Kelly, physician. San Francisco. California. Grant Martin, lawyer. Fremont. Nebraska. Carrie Bullington Hammers, Malvern, Iowa. Henry L. Loft. lawyer. Cherokee. Iowa. Mary Welly Smith, Shenandoah. Iowa. 1886. Myra Baker Gillespie. Locust Grove. Iowa. Alfred L. Bates, minister, Columbia, Iowa. William M. Todd, minister. Menominee. Michigan Cornelia Jones Todd. Menominee. Michigan. Albert O. Miller. John W. Newland, minister. Willimantic. Conn. Faye Morrison Newland. Willimantic Conn. James D. Sparks minister. Murray. Iowa. Edward H. Todd, minister. Tacoma. Washington. Joseph S. Wright, deceased. 1887. S. L Van Scoy. merchant. Belle Plaine. Iowa. J. E. I hompson. Brooklyn. New York. M. J. Elrod, professor. Missoula. Montana. A. C. Kawles, Lawrence. Kansas. A. L. Hunt, deceased. 1888. John W. Goode, traveling man. Des Moines. Iowa. Robt. C. Harbison, editor. San Bernardino. California. Leota Kennedy, teacher, Ogden. Utah. Frank E. Meech. ice dealer. Yonkers. New York. Tho . D. Murphy, lithographer. Red Oak. Iowa. Martha Stahl Beall, Mt. Ayr. Iowa. 1889. John E. Bunting, Jamison City. Pennsylvania. Belle M. Mastic White. Albany. Oregon. Olin A. Kennedy, editor. Ogden. Utah. Mamie Newell Youtz. Chicago. Illinois. Robert V. Cozier, deceased. Alice B. Evans, missionary. Deccan. Hyderabad. India. Carrie McCausland Conover. Piru. California. William B. Berger, deceased. Carl H. Creighton, deceased. 1890. Flora Johnson Kemper. Alma. Nebraska. Josephine McCleary, Alumnal editor Simpsonian. Indianola, Iowa. B. F. Miller, presiding elder, Indianola, Iowa. Fannie Perkins, missionary. Rangoon. Burmah, India. O. P. Phillips, deceased. R. E. Shaw, minister. Nevada. Iowa. Lizzie Proudfoot Shaw. Nevada. Iowa. H. A. Youtz. professor of Theology. L. A. Youtz. professor. Lawrence University, Appleton. Wisconsin. W. O. Hamilton, deceased. Victor B. Berger, deceased. W. N. Clayton, deceased. 1891. Emma Baker. Shenandoah. Iowa. William B. Hushes, ticket agent, Burlington, Iowa. John M. Jamison. Des Moines. Iowa. O. P. Maxwell, principal of schools. Hampton. Iowa. O. F. Shaw, minister. Dunlap. Iowa. Kittie Wood, missionary. Hyderabad. Deccan. India. Nettie Bamgrover Evans. Hamlin. Kansas. M J V W. p««t ° . MmmU. M«', b S. Kwtn. V. I- Hurt. JkmkJ 1888. John W. Uoodc. traveling man. k es Uobl. C. Harbrson. editor. San Bernardino. C-lilorn . Lcotn Kennedy, Iracbet Ogden. Utah. Frank F.. Meccb. ice dealer. Yonkers. New I orK. V 1892 L. W. Haworth, editor, Hilo, Hawaii. S. L. Hcttwood, druggist, Omaha, Nebraska. Frank M. Jackson, minister. Waukec, Iowa. Edith McGee French. Perry. Iowa. Ada J. Lauck, missionary, Raipur. (C. P..) India. Walter Newcomb, lumber dealer. Corning, Iowa. M. E. Quint, piano tuner. Atlantic. Iowa. A. E. Slowthowcr. minister, Prescott. Arizona. W. J. Stratton, minister. Creston. Iowa. Lydia Wilkinson. Lohrville. Iowa. 1893. Harry E. Hopper, real estate agent, Indianola, Iowa. B. D. Hull, San Jose. California. Alfred Knoll, minister. Blockton. Iowa. J. P. Morley, Ph D.. minister. Bagley. Iowa. Hattie Berry Morley. Bagley. Iowa. R. O. Rogers, farmer. Rouleau, Assi.. N. W. T. Sherman Stahl. lawyeV. Chicago. Illinois. J. O. Watson, lawyer. Indianola. Iowa. 1894. Chas. E. Bentley, lecture bureau. Chicago. Illinois. T. Lee Berry, farmer. Indianola, Iowa. Elmer Burns, teacher. Champaign. III. Alice Buxton Little. Berwyn. Illinois. Chas. B. Cheney, reporter. Minneapolis, Minnesota. Lou Cheshire Beaman. Lucas. Iowa. Edith Corkhill Barker. Indianola. Iowa. Edith Gilbert Hestwood, Omaha, Nebraska. Conrad Hooker, minister. Buffalo. New York. Lizzie Linn. Shelby. Iowa. Lou Mann. Thurman. Iowa. Elmer Marsh. Hebron. Iowa. 1891. Kirin- Baker. Shenandoah. Iowa. William B- Hughe , ticket agent. Burlington. Iowa. John M. J«mi on. De. Moine . Iowa. O. P. Maxwell, principal of school,. Hampton. Iowa. ° F. Shaw, minute, Dunlap. Iowa. Kiltie Wood, missionary, Hyderabad. Deccan. India. Nettie Barngrovcr F.vans. Hamlin. Kansas. May McGranahan Bcymcr. Nashville. Tenn. Ina McNeil. Council Bluffs. Iowa. T. B. Mortis, physician. Atlantic. Iowa. Bradford Newcomb, lumber dealer. Prescott. Iowa. May Paul Newcomb. Prescott. Iowa. Mary C. Ramsey, teacher in Indian school. Blackfoot, Idaho. Edith Sheppard, deceased. Lizzie V. Tryon. missionary. Africa. Takeshi Ukai. minister. Tokio. Japan. Albert H. Wood. Minneapolis. Minnesota. Frank T. Woodward, lawyer. Portland. Oregon. Joshua R. Youtz. farmer. Valley Junction. Iowa. Mary Linn, deceased. 1895. Geo. T. Clammer. lawyer. Ft. Collins. Colorado. Ed. N. Calhoun. Chicago. Illinois. Lena Hatfield. Indianola. Iowa. Fletcher Homan. Field Agent Simpson College. Indianola. Iowa. Harry H. McNeil. lawyer. Indianola. Iowa. 1896. Lora Allen Cheney. Minneapolis. Minnesota. Masanoske Milani. minister. Sapporo. Japan. T. W. Mortimer, lawyer. Spokane. Washington. Bertha Burns Hughes. Wiota. Iowa. Stella Wilson Calhoun. Chicago. Illinois. C. B. Cueit. mini'ter. Carlisle. Iowa. 1897. . Laura Bobenhouie. Cawnpore. N. W. P.. India. Lula Calhoun Jones. Des Moines. Iowa. Pearl Cheshire. Warthen. Indianola. Iowa. Mona Clayton Stewart. Chariton. Iowa. D. C. Mattson. Ottumwa. Iowa. Faye Nixon Speer, Indianola. Iowa. Paul Price, architect. Ml. Vernon. New York. Esther Youtz Guest. Carlisle. Iowa. Nettie Erickson, deceased. 1898. Fannie Clark Watson. Indianola. Iowa. R. E. H. Forrester, minister. Colorado City. Colorado. E. E. McFerrin. lawyer. Missouri Valley. Iowa. Sadie C. Moore, teacher. Perry. Iowa. Ed. Nolte. minister. Littleton. Colorado. Edw. J. Rogers, farmer. Carroll. Iowa. Junia L. Todd, teacher, Seattle, Washington. Florian VonEschen. teacher. Russellville. Ky.. Bethel College. Lena Wycoff Potter. Hollenberg. Kansas. Florence Perrine. deceased. 1899. J. A. Branson, minister. Griswold. Iowa. F. P. Henderson. lawyer. Indianola. Iowa. S. M. Holladay, real estate agent. Indianola. Iowa. Moses H. Kambo, minister. Jennie Riggs Cosson, Audubon. Iowa. Roxana Stuart Price. Mt. Vernon. New York. F. R. Sebolt. Regina. Assi.. N. W. T. Lois M. Todd, teacher. Vancouver. Washington. John E. Turner, farmer. Adair. Iowa. Mertie Wilson, teacher. Staples. Minnesota. 1900. Vinton J. Clark, osteopath. Sherman. Texas. H isy Dent Hancox. Indianola. Iowa. I Webster Hancox. journalist. Indianola. Iowa. A'ice Hancox. Minburn. Iowa. Roscoe B. Hughes, minister. Wiota, Iowa. Hugh S. Jackson, farmer. Orient. Iowa. Maude 1 loope Jackson. Orient. Iowa. Roscoc E. Laubach. teacher. New Orleans. Louisiana. Benjamin V. McEldowney. minister. Henry. S. Dakota. James O'May. minister. Council Bluffs. Iowa. D. B. S. Prather, minister. Caroline M. Rogers. Carroll. Iowa. Louis J. Smith, student. Chelsea. Mass. Satoru Tctsu Tamura. Naval Staff College, Tsulcyi. Tolcio. Japan. 1901. C. A. Carlson, minister. Northboro. Iowa. Ernest J. Carman, teacher. Council Bluffs. Iowa. Ralph W. Core, student. Ann Arbor. Michigan. Wm. N. Craven, teacher. Stockton. Kansas. George W. Dean, civil engineer. Ithaca. New York. John Y. Honnold, telephone manager, Marshall. Missouri. Rex. B. Kennedy, journalist. Albian. Michigan. Mattie Morris Keeney. Moundville, Missouri. Ella J. Noel. Adair. Iowa. Fred G. Potter, minister. Hollenbcrg, Kansas. A. Graham Reid, teacher. Monmouth. Illino . Chas. Clark Smith, minister. Paton. Iowa. Eva J. Stahl, teacher. Mt. Ayr. Iowa. John W. Todd, teacher. Phoenix. Arizona. Guy J. Winslow. Randall. Kansas. Lloyd H. Wright, teacher, 1902. Grace Baker Bair. Boston. Mass. Rae L. Dean, bookkeeper in bank. North English. Iowa. L. S. Dietrich, medical student. Chicago. Illinois. J. R. Dyer, merchant. Pleasantville. Iowa. C. Bert. Cose. Pleasantville. Iowa. Theodosia Hamilton. Librarian School. Cleveland. Ohio. 1 i. ALlrak P...ivl inn )ot« L Tmn. Itmn. Ada . Iowa. Mart Wilton. teacher. Staple . Minnesota. 1900. Vinton J. Clark, oitcopalh. Sherman. Texa . O’i'y Dent Mancox. Indianola. Iowa. V Webster Hancox. journalist. Indianola. Iowa. A'ice Hancox. Minburn. Iowa. R-jko B. Hughes. minuter. Wiota. Iowa. Florence Hamilton. Librarian for College. Indianola. Iowa. E. C. Heaton, teacher. Clearfield. Iowa. C. W. Hohanshelt. minister. Cooper. Iowa. E. C. Holladay, minister. Wasco. Oregon. O. C. Howser. farmer. Tyronza. Arkansas. Marion Cooke Howser. Tyronza Arkansas. A. B. Jeffrey, medical student. Chicago. Illinois. Ed. W. Kees. carpenter. Moscow. Idaho. Jas. A. King, teacher, Panora, Iowa. Geo. N. Knight, teacher. Cameron. Missouri. Hope Smith Knight. Cameron. Missouri. H. R. Pascoe. Grinnell. Iowa. Clyde D. Proudfoot. cashier Worth Savings Bank. Indianola, la. M. H. White, teacher. Essex. Iowa. 1903. Chas. R. Bair. Boston 'I'heological. Boston. Mass. J. A. Beebe. Boston I’heological. Boston. Mass. C. W. Beatty, traveling man. Des Moines, Iowa. Don L. Berry, farmer. Indianola Iowa. May Crandall Red Oak. Iowa. Grace Crandall. Red Oak. Iowa. Bessie Ellison, teacher. Sabula. Iowa. Roy Everett, teacher, Ulen. Minnesota. Jennie Maxson Everett. Ulen. Minnesota. D. D. Griffith, professor Park College. Parksville. Missouri. F. E. Gunn, teacher, Indian School. Academy. Oklahoma. Lora Hagler. teacher Simpson College. Indianola. Iowa. Nina Hohanshelt, teacher, Panora. Iowa. E. A. Jenner. University of Wisconsin. Madison. Wisconsin. F. G. Kennedy, teacher. Spokane, Washington. Arthur Krell. teacher. Indianola. Iowa. Asa Marman. graduate student. Iowa City. Iowa. Claire Mitchell, student. Chicago. Illinois. Anna Perry, teacher. Indianola, Iowa. Lloyd H. NVright. teacher, 1902. Grace Baker Bair, Boston. Mass. Rae L. Dean bookkeeper in bank. North English. Iowa. L. S. Dietrich, medical student. Chicago. Illinois. J. R. Dyer, merchant. Pleasantville. Iowa. C. Bert. Cose. Pleasantville. Iowa. Theodosia I Inmilton. Librarian School. Cleveland. Ohio. Rob . Picken. minister. Alleghany. Pennsylvania. James Rae. teacher, Jefferson. Iowa. Myrtle Reid. Pueblo. Colorado. C. H. Riggs, missionary, Rangoon. Burmah. India. E. H. Rogers, medical student, Chicago. Illinois. E. R. Sullivan, merchant. Garden Grove. Iowa. Loren Talbot, reporter. Des Moines. Iowa. M. R. I’allcy. minister. Hastings. Iowa. Etta B. Turner, teacher. Adair. Iowa. Alma Wagner. Villisca, Iowa. Edwin S. Youtz. student. Chicago. Illinois. Katharine Zeller, teacher, Wintcrset, Iowa. 1904. Gertrude Brown Smith. Lohrville. Iowa. Vivian Brackney Howser. Chicago. Illinois. J. Newton Colver. reporter. Spokane. Washington. A. A. Fellstrom. Rochester. Indiana. Halite Guthrie, teacher. Indianola. Iowa. Ruby Igo. teacher. Indianola. Iowa. Dwight Henderson, civil engineer. Spokane. Washington. Elenc Jeffery, teacher. Coon Rapids. Iowa. Burt Kennedy, athletic director. Olivet. Michigan. W. E. Lagerquist. professor Beloit College. Beloit. Wisconsin. W. M. Linn, deceased. W. A. Morgan, minister. Des Moines. Iowa. R. Burton Sheppard, minister. Waukee. Iowa. Mabel Brourink. teacher. Blanchard. Iowa. E. E. Youtz. student. New Haven. Connecticut. Jaenelte Throckmorton, medical student. Keokuk. Iowa. 1905. Bruce Bartholomew, law student. Topeka. Kansas. Mabel Brourink. teacher. Blanchard. Iowa. R. Gaylord Davis, medical student. Chicago. Illinois. Mary Ellison, teacher, Adair. Iowa. George F. English, teacher. Cheyenne. Wyoming. John Evans, teacher. Way land. Iowa. Mcarl A. Gable, minister. Defiance. Iowa. Gertrude L. Hancox, teacher, Minburn. Iowa. Lula E. Hohanshelt. teacher. Cody. Wyoming. Arthur A. Jeffrey, journalist. Clarinda. Iowa. Hugh H. Linn. Chicago. Illinois. Edna Lisle Jeffrey. Clarinda. Iowa. Leonard McMahon, teacher. Nora Springs. Iowa. Fred A. Mead, minister. Ked Oak. Iowa. Eric G. Osen. minister. Chelsea. Kansas. Chas. W. Peer, minister. Perry, Missouri. Ernest 'C Kea. Garrett Biblical Institute. Evanston. Illinois. Alma A. Robbins, teacher, Nora Springs. Iowa. Whitford H. Shelton. Bureau of University Travel. Paris. France. Alice B. Story, teacher. Indianola, Iowa. Roy W. Thomas, minister. Greenwood Park. Des Moines. Iowa. Raymond W. Truscott. teacher. Loveland. Colorado. Wiltimina Van Syoc. teacher. Milo. Iowa. 1906. Florence A. Armstrong, teacher. Indianola. Iowa. John F. Arnold, minister. Jrrogene. Iowa. Dorcas Aten, teacher. North Branch. Iowa. Pearl Barker. Indianola. Iowa. Fern W. Bowlin, teacher. Minden. Iowa. Mabel Brown, student. Indianola. Iowa. Ray P. Burke, teacher. Newkirk. Oklahoma. C. Ward Carpenter. Nodaway. Iowa. E. Lahuna Clinton, teacher. Indianola. Iowa. Ernest L. Coe. teacher, Villisca. Iowa. Jas. Harry Crann. teacher. Sioux City, Iowa Verne D. Dusenberry, Bozeman. Montana. Guy j. Fansher, student, Boston. Mass. Jessie Fidcel, teacher. Hull. Iowa. Chester L. Gosc. teacher, Fanora. Iowa. Grace L. Griffith. Council Bluffs, Iowa. Elizabeth Harris, teacher. Audubon. Iowa. Pearl Hathaway, teacher. Ireton, Iowa. Carolyn Higgs. Linden. Iowa. Mary L. Kilburn. Fontancllc, Iowa. Ada B. Lisle. Linden. Iowa. George W. Magcl, student. Cambridge. Mass. Bessie Matson, teacher. Elliott, Iowa. George T. Moffett, teacher. West Point. Nebraska. Cora Quaylc. teacher. North English. Iowa. Elsie Reynolds, missionary. Jubbelpore, India. Wm. H. Reynolds, student. Lincoln, Nebraska. Ina May Robbins, teacher. Hastings. Iowa. Alvina Robinson, teacher. Tckoa. Washington. R. Arthur Shaw, student. Indianola. Iowa. Raymond H. Shipman, student. Boston. Mass. Thos. J. Shirley. Farmington. Iowa. Edw. H. Shuey. real estate agent. Red Oak. Iowa. Lois Morrell Smith. Winlcrset. Iowa. Blanche E. Spurgeon. Orient. Iowa. C. Boyd Stevenson. Indianola. Iowa. Jasper Weber, minister, Bethlehem. Iowa. Roy Worth, journalist. Indianola. Iowa. We are Headquarters for all Sport i ng Goods A complete line of Base Ball, Golf, Tennis, Archery, Etc., In line at all times. Special discounts to students and teams. . . Write for our new catalogue. : : : : : Hopkins Bros. Co. Des Moines, Iowa. 618-620 Locust Street ELLIOTT HOTEL DES MOINES, IOWA A New Modern and Strictly First Class European Hotel All modern conveniences. Every room in the hotel has hot and cold running water, telephone, steam heat and electric lights. Modern passenger elevator. Cafe in connection. Simpson college students, and Indianola citizens always welcome. - - - - - - - - - Rates. 75c to $1.50 With Private Bath. Calmtoar March— 27. Spring term convocation. Judge Deemer addresses students. 28. French play in Edgcrton Hall. 29. Prof. Howard of Chicago University, at chapel. 30. Tom Rogers bids farewell to Simpson College. 31. Y. W. Reception at Claytons. Y. M. Reception in Music Gymnasium. April— 2. Lafe Young in college chapel. Lowell High Carnival. 4. Corver-Sigler wedding. 5. Pi Phi dinner at Vera Ingram's. 6. Zete Everett joint program in chapel. Seniors win from Juniors in baseball. Music club “eat . 7. Freshies beat Sophs in baseball. 9. Scientific Association. 10. Lea Smith gives piano recital. 11. Sophomore term reception. Appointments made at drill. 13. Middleton Concert Co. at M. E. Church. 14. Freshies win baseball trophy cup. Fred Rogers goes calling. 15. Easter Sunday. 16. Public rehearsal of music students. I 7. Prohibition League. 18. Conservatory concert at M. E. Church. Basket-ball S awarded in chapel. College band gives concert on the square. Senior Preps win baseball championship from the Freshmen. 19. Andrew Carnegie gives $20,000 to Simpson. 20. Bean wins second for Simpson in Prohibition contest at Sioux City. Simpson defeats C. C. C. C. in baseball. Zetes defeat Everetts in debate. The Wright Way ltu knt5. chi eat . Frrthmea. at Sioux City. Wkerern We Greet You: Wc trust that this year has heen a very satisfactory one for you; that when you go home for vacation that the summer will he one continual round of pleasure for you and when you come hack REMEMBER Vhat we sell, what bargains we always have in store for you and also tell all the New Students that the hest place m town is the PALACE BOOK STORE POST CARDS ATHLETIC OUTFITTERS NEWS DEPOT MUSICAL GOODS North Side Square - Indianola, Iowa THE -WRIGHT WAY 21. Home track meet—Avery Craven wins out. 23. Sophomores serenade the Juniors. 24. Conservatory benefit concert for San Francisco. Alphas receive at Dr. Porterfield s. 25.. President and Mrs. Shelton entertain the Sophomores. 29. University sermon by Dr. Miller in M. E. Church. 30. Freshman boys entertain at Harlan Hall. Alpha Gammas entertain at Schimelfenig s. May— 1. II Trovatore.” 2. II I rovatore.” 5. Ki Yi Alpian picnic. Des Moincs-Simpson track meet. May morning breakfast. Band concert by cadet band. 7. President and Mrs. Shelton entertain ’06-’07 at Conservatory. Sophs elect Zenith staff. 8. Simpson election. Scientific Association. 10. Tri Delts at chapter house. 12. Competitive drill with Ames. 15. Jewell Harter gives piano recital. 16. Professor and Miss Treton receive. 18. Simpson 26; Still 2. Miss Eisner addresses Y. W. girls. Ames wins in tennis tournament. Zetes attend Ladies’ Day in House boat on Styx.” 19. Simpson-Drake track meet. Drake victorious. 22. Professor and Mrs. Shelton and Professor Barrows receive Seniors at Conservatory. 23. Battalion inspected. 25. Kappas receive in Maccabcc Hall. 26. State field meet at Des Moines. 28. Senior Picnic at Somerset. Conservatory picnic at Somerset. 29. Willett lectures at M. E. Church. June. 1. Simpson wins in tennis meet with I. S. C. Junior lawn party at Rowena Smith’s. 2. Pi Phis receive at Ruth Baker’s. 5. Baseball with Des Moines College. Simpson 17: Des Moines Scientific Association. George T. Farley Company TINWORK PLUMBING Lenox W arm Air Furnaces. Steam and Hot Water Furnaces. OUR WORK GIVES SATISFACTION ESTIMATES CHEERFULLY GIVEN S. W. Corner Square 6. Everett exhibition at Spray’s opera house. 7. Ki Yi exhibition in College chapel. “II Trovatore the second. 8. Delta Delta Delta receives. 9. Sophs take cup and banner in trophy cup meet. Pearl Baldwin wins Roman’s contest. Senior party at Roy Worth's. 10. Baccalaureate sermon. Annual sermon by Bishop Luther Wilson. 1 I. Frank Mott wins Badley Schee contest. Class day program. Conservatory concert. 12. Alumni baseball gairte. Alumni 5; Simpson 6. Annual lecture by Dr. Nightengale. I 4. Commencement Day. Address by Dr. Stenicr of Grinncll. Degrees conferred. The End. September— I I. Convocation in the chapel. 14. Geo. Hall furnishes cork screw and matches at the Everett spread. I 7. John Dunn Martin confesses from the chapel platform that he is not responsible for anything he says outside the office. Mr. Utt makes the first chapel announcement concerning the creation. 18. Athletic Association meets Horsley and “our little pianist” star. 19. Senior reception. Herb White “We would like to ask youi divided attention.” 21. Avery Craven makes a chalk talk at Ki Yis. 22. Kappa I heta Psi receives. 23. Hurrey at Y. M. Mr. Utt takes charge of the Methodist choir. 24. Hurrey speaks at chapel. 25. Dove offers a bird’s eye view in Public Speaking. Junior picnic at Berry’s. Girls walk. Dove grows sentimental. 26. Seniors at Berry’s. Sophomores at Berry’s. Bruce Tallman hurts his finger. Student rehearsal in the chapel. 27. Missionary rally. 28. Music club picnic at Berry’s. F. S. BURBERRY. EAST SIDE SQUARE. THE GLASGOW 316 SIXTH AVENUE DES MOINES Wc make clotbes for nearly all tbe best dressers in Indianola. — Many a man you give credit for wearing bigb priced clotbcs bas on a Glasgow $15. suit. Look in the pocket for our label. LET US MAKE YOUR NEXT SUIT. 29. October— 2. 3. 4. 5. 6. 8. 9. 10. II. 13. 15. 17. 20. 22. 23. 24. 25. 26. 30. 31. November- I. 3. 4. 5. 6. Y. W. C. A. social at Zcte and Alpian halls. Scientific Association. Bell-ringers concert. Alpha Tau Omega picnic. George Moffit gets married. Pi Phis receive at Baker's. Track meet— 1908 ain’t they great. Simpson, Juniors 1908.” Tri Delt picnic. Junior class meeting at the Kappa house. “Waltz mearomrd again Willy. Dr. Thos. E. Green lectures on Civic Bacteria . Did Yorkcy ever eat 2£ pounds of beefsteak for breakfast? Missionary convention delegates begin to arrive—Happy family reunions. Opening session of Missionary convention. First Geology trip. Special meetings begin at the college. Y. W. C. A. election of Grinnell delegates. Champs vs. Lacona. Special meetings close. Rev. Waring on Revised Spelling. Seniors at Ella Brown’s for Rowcna Smith. Professor Utt’s recital. Alpha Tau Omega entertains at Chapter house. Laura Moflit’s recital. Wedding bells for Rowcna Smith and Norman Fuller. Clara Schec entertains for May Frampton. Professor Reed ill. Blowout at Conservatory—200 music students enrolled. Public Speaking. B. bids farewell to Professor Marsh. Reception at Conservatory. Pi Phis at Proudfoot’s. Professor Marsh at chapel. Faculty entertains in honor of Professor Marsh. Governor Hisey reaches Indianola at I I :49 P. M. Hiscy at Rock Island depot. Hisey at Simpson. Mary McKay’s recital. GOOD ADVICE. Where shall I trade? a new student said. An old fellow answered— Now look-a-here. head; There is one thing at least that you 11 have to learn V?hether you re broke or have money to burn. What ever you want be it little or big. From a one penny stamp to a winter term trig. There is only one place where the wise students trade. For they find every time a good bargain they ve made. It s right by the campus and easy to find. The fellow whod miss it would surely be blind. Just get this down pat,—that whatever you need The old College Book Store's the best place indeed.” FRED H. OSBORN, Prop. Dorotky Dodd SHOES AND OXFORDS SOLD ONLY BY Giebrich THE EAST SIDE SHOE STORE EXCLUSIVE DES MOINES AGENCY ...FOR... College Brand Clothes THE SNAPPIEST LINE OF YOUNG MEN’S CLOTHING THAT IS MADE. GOLDMAN’S 409 Walnut St.. DES MOINES Seniors await election returns at Kappa house. Junior-Freshmen bum at K. P. Hall—Non-Prexical platform introduced. Sophomore class meeting. 7. Lacona Champs vs. Simpson Stars of Trip Around the World chaperoned by Professor Johanna Baker. 9. Zete program complimentary to the Everetts. I 0. Geology class goes to Dcs Moines. Herb Porterfield goes to Des Moines on very important business. Florence Valk arrives in Indianola on the evening train. I I. Grinnell report at Y. W. 12. Chapel orations begin. Rev. Henderson at chapel. Scientific Association. Tri Dclts at Louise Peck’s. I 3. Frank Dixon lectures. 14. Y. M. and Y. W. reception at men’s gymnasium. 1 7. Kappas receive Cadets at Middle River. 20. Sophomores “hard time” at Sutton’s. Bob Phelps has a hard time also. Freshman masquerade at Ladies Gymnasium. Unexpected guests arrive in disguise. Class get together” on the campus. 21. Champions vs. Midgets. 22. Seniors without Carl Pryor, go for a bob ride. Juniors without Bess Smith go bob riding. Four Juniors entertain the Seniors at Swartzlanders. 23. Everett’s open session. M Alpians visit the Ki Yis. Senior prep bob ride. 25. Miss Hcnshaw leads Y. W. Hadley leads .Y. M. 25. Perry piano recital. 27. Orato'io of I he Creation” at Presbyterian church. 28. “Are you going home? 29. Thanksgiving. December— 3. Back again. Not prepared.” Scientific Association. 0eo. stiller printing Company PRINTERS TO HIS MAJESTY THE “COLLEGE MAN. Our Annuals tins season include tke Pelican, Zenith, Quax, Bomb, Oracle, Meteor and Tatlcr. Call and see them. Fine Leather Dance Programs, Engraved Invitations and Fraternity Printing 711 locust t., 3Detf iftolnfs, 3oton. Botli pllonce 227 24. Hadley leads prayer meeting. Yockcy talks to Ada Proudfoot until 11:15, waiting for the 10:45 bell to ring. 25. Bible study rally. 27. Florence Longee springs a diamond. 28. Special meetings begin. 29. Edith Rea leaves Simpson. Herb White becomes a sage. 31. Day of Prayer for Colleges. February— 1. Everett complimentary program to the Zetes. 2. Special meetings close. 5. Winifred Lindsay’s doll cats supper with her. Veal Stream’s cat eats supper and disappears. 6. Miss .Horner gives “Mrs. Wiggs of the Cabbage Patch”. Schafer wears Elpha Fee’s kitty hood to classes. . 8. Box supper at Lena Dunning s school. 9. Soph girls defeat Juniors 1 3 to 7. Commercials 41 ; Preps 2. Pi Phis entertain at Harlan’s. I 2. Scientific Association. Simpson 23; Pella 28. Tri Delts receive at Berry’s. I 3. Ed. Golish gives his oration at chapel. 14. Hall girls entertain. Alpha Tau Omega entertains. 15. Bean wins Ki Yi Preliminary. Garns wins at Everetts. 16. Zetes entertain Everetts. 18. Enthusiasm meeting in the chapel. Juniors at Smith’s. 19. Dr. Parks lectures at M. E. Church. 20. Freshmen defeat Drake in debate. 21. State Oratorical Banquet. 22. Founders and Benefactors Day Program. Ames defeat Simpson girls in B. B. Simpson boys defeat Des Moines. State Oratorical contest won by Ames. 24. I rowbridge takes table crowd to church. Sits by Edith Baell. Consternation in the bass section of the choir. GROCERIES THE FRESHEST THE CLEANEST THE BEST AT The Farmer’s Grocery ). H. PETERMAN. Prop. SOUTH SIDE SQUARE Tke First N ational Bank INDIANOLA. IOWA Solicits Your Business J. H. SAMSON. Cashier E. H. JONES SON 513-515 LOCUST ST. DES MOINES. - IOWA 31 Pianos sold to Simpson College by the above firm. E. Haldeman Co. Undertaking Furniture Best Equipment in the County Pianos, Organs, Sewing Machines N. W, Corier □ INDIANOLA, 10WA f 4. 5. 7. 9. 10. II. I.?. 14. 13. I'. 17. r. 21. arwary— i 9. 11. 12. 13. 14. 16. 17. 18. 21, 2?. 23. Zete Ki Yi debate. Ki Yis win. Lecture by Lieut. West. Floy Heed flavors her coffee with gravy. Ed. Golisch w.ns in the Home Oratorical Contest. Junior boys win from the Freshmen in Basket Ball. Craven makes a hit in Psych. Craig confesses in Public Speaking that he desires a marriage license. AJpian-Everett debate. Everetts win. Cra:or‘.o of “The Creation” at M. E. Church. M s; Bessie Harr s leads mass meeting of die students at chapel, .■’re'hr a.i girls win from Seniors and Senior boys win from the So ho.rcres in Basket Ball. Seniors at Lewis. Fir.t rehearsal of the Junior play. Si pson service at the M. E. Church. Alpi:-n; receive Ki Yis. Examinations I ! The End—. Winter term registration begins. President Seerly at Convocation. Scientific Association. Al ien Ki Yi joint program. Sirr.pson-Drakc Basket Ball game. Simpson 41 ; Drake 24. Y. M. C. A. Reception in the chapel. Y. W. C. A. Reception at Jessie Schies. $23,000 for Simpson. Freshman preliminary dehate. Junior rehearsal in the society halls above. Juniors receive in the chapel Sanford and Osborne. Grand march. Tri Dell bob ride. Ray White catches a meteor. Pi Phis at Siglers’. Cornwell lectures on Acres of Diamonds”. Ba ke.-bill team goes to Pella. Pella 38; Simpson. 28. Professor Read and Joseph Clarke conduct Practical Astronomy class. Crshcslra concert at M. E. Church. f ♦ ■ I Meek Robertson Company LEADERS In Dry G oods and Shoes Are headquarters for College Rib- bons and Felt in all class colors. EAST SIDE SQUARE. MEEK BLOCK Swan Peck DEALERS IN Fancy Groceries Wc cater to tbe better class o f trade by carrying tbe best in our line of goods that money can buy and extend a cordial invita- tion to all. South Vest Corner Square Swan Peck INDIANOLA. IOWA J.H. OSBORN Dealer in Dry Goods, Notions, Groceries and Gents Furnishings. Agents for McCall Patterns INDIANOLA, IOWA ON THE NORTH SIDE Trimble Shoe 25. Alpha Gammas at Schimelfinigs. 27. Leland Powers at M. E. Church. March— I. Pi Phis entertain at Busbcrry’s. 3. Sacred concert at M. E. Church. 4. Junior class meeting at A. T. O. house—Boost Simpson ! 5. Sophomore girls and Junior boys win B. B. trophy cups. Buff dissects a loaf of bread which he finds on a table in the lab. 6. Lieut. West gives illustrated lecture in chapel. V. Miss Max.on is escorted home by a body guard. I I. Scientific Association. A. T. O’s receive at Chapter house. Wooten’s wedding celebration. “Is Wooten married? 12. Y. M. Election. Everetts win debate from the Ki Yis. Kappa Theta Psi receives. I 3. Simphony concert. A. T. O. House quarantined. 14. Professor Krebbs appears at U. P. Church. Alphas released from quarantine. 1 5. Election of officers at Societies. Y. W. C. A. election. Nebraska Weslyan vanquished by Simpson in B. B.—49 to 33. Tri Dclts receive at Perry’s. I 6. Sophomore g'rls and Junior boys win B. B. championships. Junior girls receive boys at Schecs. 18. Ladies Hall quarantined. Hon. W. M. Chandler lectures on the Trial of Christ. 19. Ki Yi Exhibition in the chapel. Prexie in Europe. 22. House-party at Schees. 25. Prexie comes home. Guy Conrey quarantined. Five A. T. O’s walk to Somerset. Vocal recital by Miss Moffet. 27. Winlcr term closes. WE MADE ALL THE ZENITH CUTS 4f W ortk Savings Bank Capital $20,000 00 We Solicit your Business. Interest Paid on Deposits. W. H. Berry, Pres. T. D. Swan. Vicc-Pres. G. A. V ortk, Caskicr. C. D. Proudfoot, Ass t Cask. IF YOU NEED SPECTACLES Wky not wear tkem? Very few people kave perfect eyes. Especially is tkis true of students. So if you need glasses, ke sure you get tkem per- fectly adjusted. Tke science of Optics is an almost exact one, and tkere is no reason wky you skould not be perfectly fitted. You will ke, if you come to tke East Side Jewelry Store. Tkeir optician, Mr. Butler, is a graduate of two sckools, and kas an experience of twenty-five years. Tke price is not only reasonable, but you are guaranteed perfect service. BUTLER MILLER JEWELRY AND BOOK STORE. W aterman’s ideal F ountain Pen on a vacation is a handy pocket companion, always ready for notes, records and personal correspondence Send souvenir pos.a s, but write them in ink. Prices range: £2.SO. R2.r.r , Si r.o. .15.00 and unward.depending n size of gold pen and style of in untin , if any. May l.c purchase 1 almost 1 vuy where L. E. WATERMAN CO., 173 Broadway. N. Y. Chicago, Doston San Francisco. Montreal The Pen of the Hour The Pen with the Clip-Cap LARGEST BECAUSE BEST theUtica I. A..FRIEDLICH DES MOINES. IOWA. CLOTHES FOR COLLEGE MEN. ■■


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