Tufts University - Jumbo Yearbook (Medford, MA)

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Working for Maintenance fills the wallet of many outdoor minded Tufts students. Any similarity between this picture and views of Franklin Park zoo is pure coincidence. When Charlie Tufts put that light on the hill, he also planted some trees which have since become great leaf-dropping monsters. Each year more and more appear to replace those lost by storms and age. But whether new or old, they all shed leaves. A common sight each fall is the leaf-gathering brigade. Augmented by students, this industrious hand carefully rakes together all the fallen ones, collects them in neat piles and then, when their hacks are turned, the strong autumn breezes playfully redistribute the leaves in every direction. Therefore the procedure continues on into the late afternoon until union bells ring and instantly quiet and peace again descend on the campus. Another day, another dollar. The shortest distance between two points is a straight line but sometimes that second point is a long way off, at union rates. 10

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Barnum Museum, home of the biology and geology departments and the shelter for Tufts’ famous mascot, Jumbo. A student in Biology 146 — Build Your Own Frankenstein Monster, an advanced course open only to qualified seniors with the instructor’s consent. Step right up ladies and gentlemen and see that c olossal stupendous trib¬ ute to the great showman, Phineas T. Barnum. Come and see the el¬ ephants, count them, all one of them. But there is more, much more. For just $7.50 more (and it’s well worth it) you will see a horrifying, blood curdling sight. Ladies, unless you have strong stomachs, you had hest not come any further. For right be¬ fore you eyes, you will see a spectacle of blood and gore that will stop you in your tracks. Frogs, ladies and gentlemen, frogs massacred by the thousands. Come one, come all. 9

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V. Forces of the law distribute daily greetings to naughty stu¬ dents. Sure, and me name is Friday. I’m a campus cop with powers covering near-by public streets. I’m a busy guy and work a full day. What do I do? I’ll tell you. In the morning, I stand at the main gate and stop all cars. Only those on official business can use the drive. It’s funny hut there sure is a lot of official business going on at Tufts. During the mid-morning, I patrol the hack roads looking for cars with motors left running or radios left on. Occasionally I give a ticket if I find any illegal parking. Things are quiet in the afternoon so I usually find time for a cup of coffee or a visit in the Chem building boiler room with Doc Doleman. At night things are different. They get restless and I have to quiet them down. Some¬ times I have to help in a raid and other times I have to stop a raid, but 1 don’t mind because I’m a cop. A policeman on duty at the main gate prevents unnecessary traffic on the main campus drive. 11