University of California Los Angeles - Bruin Life / Southern Campus Yearbook (Los Angeles, CA)

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UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA AT LOS ANGELES LA5M w nm atiiifi 111 (EuiitnttB " mm DEDICATION CLASSES m FOREWORD LITERARY ' lr wr STAFF SOCIETY MW EDITORIAL ORGANIZATIONS w FACULTY ATHLETICS wm SUMMER 12 JOSHES Ml ADVERTISEMENTS L r r rtu , , r fA i«L • JONtS- 17ii;ib4 Dur staunci) friend an i eltttul comrabe uibose Spirit ol%tttfiz%tnAh mi f IttVtng bnttntss bas jti»en us mspiration k lifc true Utortl) iummtr CleistAl912 ©hr Purlratt in tbr Mm ( fCxtt Whose is it " Why is it there? A brief answer to these qi ' ostioiis may not be uninteresting to some who. perhaps, have never asked them, or thought about thetu. exeei)t in the vague, wondering way in whieh one is likely to think of things re- mole in time or phiee. The original of the portrait was Ira More, the first perma- ent principal of this school, who in the early years of its exist- ance determined its character, and established the enviable rep- utation it has ever since held in the eommuiiity. and as time has gone on. in wider fields. Mr. Flore ' s connection with normal schools began al- most with their beginning. He was one of a group of earnest men who owed their inspiration to Horace Mann, and under that inspiration carried the normal idea into many states, founding mother schools, nearly every one of which had at its head a man who. in turn, was a source of inspiration to those associated with him as teachers or students. Most of these men were gradiiates of one or the other of the two normal schools founded by Massachusetts in 1893 at Bridgewater and P ' ramingham. Some oi them had no wider trainiiig. but Mr. More was a graduate of Yale, as well as of the normal school at Bridgewater, and to that fact, no doubt, he was in part indebted for tlie i-orrect judg iient and the clear-cut s; (ecli so characteri.stie of the man. When the first Illinois normal school was established in 1857, Mr. More l)ecame one of its teachers, and to him fell the work of organization to sucli an extent that his iuqn-ess was strongly stamped upon the institution. On the breaking out of the civil war, he went into the army as captain of a eomjiany composed mainly of his own students, in a regiment known as the " school-masters " regiment. " of which the j)rin- cipal of the Illinois school was the colonel, and in which prac- tically all the men teachers and students served as privates. At the close of the war, he found his health so impaired that he sought the benefit of a northern climate, and removed to Minnesota, where he was for two years professor of Math- matics in the University of Minnesota. P rom 1869 to 1875 he was principal of the state normal school at St. Clouil. which ()Osition he gave up to come to California, hoijing to prolong the life of an invalid daughter. Here he soon became eon- nected with the San Jose school, where he taught until 1883. At that time he was made principal of this school, which had been established the year before as a " branch state normal school " under the vice-principalship of Mr. ( ' . J. Flatt, who remained for several years as teacher of mathematics. Is the portrait a good one? In the main. -es ; but in some particulars it fails to do more than suggest the striking char- ai-teristics so familiar to those who placed it there, the alumni of the earlier classes, who sought by their gift to express their love and esteem for one who had made so deep an im- pression on their lives, and to hand down his memory to those who were to be influenced as strongly, perha])S. as they had been, by the institution over which he had so wisely presided. Harriet E. Dunn Xrll Long, • lui ' iidolyn Sargent. Iviiliy Ft ' azell l ' " l( mice ( rosit ' f . . Essie L. Jones Helen Millspaugli. . l.iila McCdid Donithy Wilianl. . Kre,la Hand Nina MeMillan . . -aura Hui-sh . . . . .Margaret Metealf. .Ueile Itfooks. . . . nna Scliin 11 -i-, . Editor . Assistant Editor Manager A.s.sistant Manager Art Editor Art Alunuii Classes Lit. terary Soeiety Organizations Athletics Joshes Joshes E55IEL.JHE5 ART EDITOR (MI 3MGEHT A5ST EDITOR 4 iwi li I T ' " — iROlF HILLID ■ CUSSES • LUCILt BROOKS -J5HE3- LflUifl HKR5H •ORCAHIIAmS ' LiDA M COlll ■ALunm- mh SCHIHDLER 1 •JOSHES- i mriA nffiiiLAn • SOCIETY FREDH HAffll • IITEREY- fflRCfflllfraLF HElBirimH fUMd CB15IER It is a haiii)y custom of sc-hool publications to laud the manifold virtues of their latest production over all other edi- tions, past and to come. We trust, however, that the Expnn- ent of 1912, will speak for itself, and we take this opportunity to recall a few notable achievements of the past in the develop- ment of the book. One who undertakes the pleasant task of becoming ac- quainted with past editions of the Exjjonent. is impressed, tirst of all. with the fact that the book has progressed steadily with the growth of the school. During the early years of it.s exist- ence, it was a modest representative of " The Webster Club, " by which organization it was founded in 1894. However, in 1896, a few enterprising Seniors conceived the brilliant idea of transforming the r|uiet little journal into a mighty class book, which should be publislu-d annuall.v by the Senior idass, as a worthy memento of their triumphs. It was not long before the Exponent, with renewed life and vigor, had become the foremost of the school ' s organizations. The ambition of latter- day editors has been to broaden the scope of the book so that it might be as far as possible a fitting representative of the entire Student Hody. The constant addition of new contribu- tions from all the classes has materially aided the book, both in its broadened aims and in the (juality and style of its productions. With the innovation of the story contests, in this, our Summit ' " 12 Exponent, and the insistent invitations for contri- butions to the art work, we feel assured that opportunity has been given eveiy student, geiiius and otherwise. to make this edition indicative of the best literary and artistic ability the school has to offer. After a period of earnest and strenuous labor, lightened l).y the kindest co-operation and assistance from friends of the faculty and the Student Body, the staff presents the Annual of 1912, in the hope that it is trul.y an ex- ponent of the interests and activities of the students, and of the spirit and ideals of the school. THE YEAR AT L. A. S. N. S. During tlif faf l!)ljl. wc i ' tin- 1.. A. Normal school, have been strenuously engragt ' il in inakiiii; histoi ' v. The year has been one of innovations ami awakened activity. At last, the students have oi-ganized themselves into a " " iKKly | olitie, " and. as such, have hroufrht almut a closer union of interests among the students and a stronger and truer school s|)irit. As a ri ' sult of this new interest and enthusiasm, we have the Outlook, a widi ' -awake little newsijai)er. which started out with the determination to make things happen in Normal and is succeeeding admirably in its purpose. Pei-haps the most significant advance made by the Associated Students, this year is the great movement for student self-government. The idea of a self-governing student body is in dii ' ect accord with the |ii ' incii)les for which our school stands, and. under the direc- tion of the students, who now have it in charge, it will surely develop into a strong helpful organization. So fai ' and fast luive we i»-ogressed. that our lioard of Trustees have, at last, rhosen for us the .site foi- a new home. which will be bettei- adajited to the re iuirements of a school of oui ' size and high standai ' d. Situated in the beautiful north- west section of oui- city, with an outlook of foothills ami green iilleys. this site is almost ideal. It offers exctdlent advantages for the gardens and athletic courts, which the pi ' csent crowded conditions nuike impossible. The new home foi- the Los Angel- es State Normal school, no longei ' a dream of " ' manyana, " " will be the |)eer of any in oui ' country in beauty and adapta- bilit.v to till- needs of its students and another witness to the glory of our great stale. SCHOOL SPIRIT We hear a i|uantity of talk about that all-powerful genie, •■ school spii-it. " We are assured that it is the fii ' st essential of a live school, and in the same br-ea1h. we ai ' e likidv to be told that its existence in our own Normal school is lamentably lacking. A trite i)hrase, " no spirit in .Normal, " " has become the prevailing fashion among certain of our students and it is to the credit of none of us that we have not long since risen in our wrath and shown them the error of their ways. The heart of the ti-ouble is that most of us have very vague ideas concerning the meaning of school spirit. First of all, let us know that school s|)irit is not noise. It is something more real and abiding than tin- occasional bursts of enthusi- asm and good will, which lead one to " root " " for the team, flutter a |)eunant wildly and go home with a sore throat. How- ever, for the benefit of those energetic " Nornuilites " " who feel the necessity of exercising their lungs, we may suggest that they need only start the Senior cowbell tinkling and wait for tilings to hajipen. Surely those persons whose throats and eai ' drums have survived the noisy .joys of a Capitola Ijuncheon will not be niimliered among those who doubt the .-diility of L. A. S. N. S. to make herself heard. The truest school spirit, however, like the noblest patriot- ism, is an everyday affair and it is so often iiuule manifest to us that we grow unseeing. Near the end of our two-years ' course we may come to realize that the many kind and joyful things which come our way during each day are but mani- festations of a s])irit which is beautiful and true. Then if we are honest with ourselves, we shall know the true s|)iril of our school as the helpful comradeship which makes our pla.v hours .ioyous ami sunny, the fine justice which places each girl upon her own worth, and ibove all. Ilie earnest and steady endeavor which aims for thai inner resource of power by which we may front the problems of life earnestl.x- ami with greater compre- hension. Xf who are lea ing Ibis summer ran give no firmer jiledge of faith than that of loyalty to ideals of truth, service, aiiti friendship — to the spirit of the Los Angeles Stale Normal School. JESSE F. MILLSPAUGH, A. M. M. D. EVERETT SHEPARDSON, A. B., A. M. METHFARCD MiNA?.BRflOK5 MIE BIU5ilHM u i .HOWE,M HE55E E.MM ME 5TEYEn5 mmm mhiimm mmtmm MILAH... J0MEI3I ALICE Hirnnraui • nnm tou.e,B.5 In a great .school like the Normal, we find many interest- ing parts. We are well acquainted with the phases of life met in our own daily intercourse, such as the Student Body and its many i)roblenis, the different classes and their interests, as well as the various school organizations. But in our school life we have one division practically unrecognized in our daily life, that division without which no school exists. And this is not a riddle, it is merely the affirmation that we are not in touch with our alumni. The alumni of any school is, we may say, its advertisement, for through the alumni we prove our vitality and worth. Then, since we recognize the important part in a school ' s existence that the almuni holds, let us seek to be more in touch with it. We are preparing ourselves to teach and in our preparation are developing into the best media for the school ' s growtli and development. Then, if we are to be a part of this great body of advertisers, to carry the figure farther, let us get in touch with the present agents so that we may profit by their examples. And our Alumni is a noteworthy institution. It was or- ganized by the first class graduating from the Normal, that of 1884. In the thirty years of its life, the organization has grown from a handful of twenty-two earnest members to a gigantic, pulsing body of over three thousand five hundred members. Can we grasp the tale lying in the contrast ex- pressed between these numbers ? Do we not too passively accept our school as it is, a representation of the highest ainis and standards, without understanding the magnificent climb it has made and will make as long as it may exist? With the school, grew ami prospered the Alumni as it must grow and prosper in the future. At this point the application becomes personal, for since we must be competent to take up this work with our fellows, to keep the work growing, let us live more deeply and thoroughly that we may also prosper. At j)resent, the Alumni is organized to meet every fifth year instead of annually as was the custom before 1910. This change has been made on account of the greatness of the assemblage, which does not allow a handling of affairs satis- factorily in the old way. The next regular meeting will be in 1915, and by that time our organization will be vastly greater and more effective. Let us do our share! According to pres- ent provisions, there are now two officers, Jliss Helen E. l Iath- thewson, whom we all love and honoi-. is the j)resident. and untler her control the Alumni is progressing by bounds. The secretary and treasurer is ] Iiss Burney Porter, our Normal appointment secretary. And, in addition to the officers, we like to remember tried friends in the Alumni, who are faculty members. Each nauie cari ' ies a glow of pleasure to us as we recall each one. liss Dunn is foremost among them by com- mon consent, and is closely followed by Mrs. Heck, Mrs. Preston, Miss Whitice, Miss Stephens, Miss Richardson, and Miss Meader. While remembering these well known representatives of tile Alumni, we are anxious to know more of the rest and of their work, to meet Miss Foy and be inspired by her, to visit Miss JIary Stacy in her broad field and gain a part of that great life. Then, knowing more of our Alumni, we long to be a working part of it, that we may do our share. The Alumni has had one great re-union, which was to cele- brate the twenty-fifth amiiversary of the founding of the Normal school, and now it is looking forward to a gigantic reunion, which is to celebrate the thirtieth anniversary and to allow the Alumni to meet once more in the old building, for old memories are always dearest. Then, fellow stu lents, let us not forget our re[)resenta- tives in tliis gi-eat woi-ld, while we work in oi-der to take our place with them. Rather, let us study them and their woi-k so that we may gain the certain aid and inspiration whicli so noble an organization as our Alumni can not help giving us. That our Alumni may ever live and {)rosper, is our heartiest W ' fdi. lilDA ( McCOlI). 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V£RCI WftRIIER HEIIHESIILLE ■ Uim mT mzmn bi;mt ' gimys Mien ' edmr mm 172164 SEE WHAT WE DID " OIlaHB i istorg Off.c e of • of tlie Tacult Once we Normal students gathered in tlie days of long ago. With our spirits high and hopeful ; and our face told you so. For we ' d ehosen a profession! which sounded very grand, And we ' d come to sign the contract and with heroes take our stand ! Then we flocked in by the dozen, by the score, and then a few, ' Till the building was so crowded no one knew just what to do. 1 There we stood in crowded hall-ways, once were almost in a line, Till, by hours of weary standing, we had reached that long sought shrine. After many anxious wonderings, and with questions not a few, We then made out several papers, and were told that Ave were through With REGISTRATION. Then came the daily lessons; but they were nothing new , And by process of absorbtion at length we wiser grew. The Capitola Rally was jolly fun and noise, And we gave the " bestest " yelling, although we lacked for boys. And Nature Day, what fun it was in the Arroyo ' s grateful shade, With talking, songs and laughter! Will memory ever fade? There were parties by our sections, and entertainments too ; For our class was always wide awake and full of things to do. After one long year — or was it long? Since time stays never still For the last time we took our books and climbed the Normal hill Before VACATION. STAFF " raBLE L ' Envoy Our history brief is over now. Instead of realities clear and bright, Sweet memories crowd in every heart, Our future moments to delight. Again we climbed that Normal Hill to start our Senior year. It was with perturbation and little thrills of fear, For the fir.st day of our teaching had come with our return; Our place as wondrous geniuses as teachers we must earn. With crinkles ruiming down our spines, hearts knocking loud within, We faced those first-day classes our teaching to begin. When " Senior Rs, " a fine, big dance we gave, and it was a lark! Then came a jolly picnic for our Seniors in the Park. When " Senior A ' s " at last we were, with dignity and poise, A " Staff we formed, and turned it loose among the Ex- ponent ' s joys ! A play we gave (and ' t was the best you ' d ever wish to see.) Then clas.s-day came, reception too, and all such jollity. With lessons done, -ith smiles and sighs, the great day came at last. Diplomas gained, the endless chain by Doctor Millspaugh passed — ' Twas . ■ ; ; GRADUATION. Dorothy Willard n A |v Won Weather To some ' tis foul To some ' tis fair To some ' tis great Most anywhere The Brazen Knocker " An Accomplished Prophecy " If she is famuos you will find her | in the BRAZEN KNOCKER Transcendant PUBLISHED ONCE IN A LIFE TIME Progressive VOL TO, NO. ONE DOZEN .H ' XE :i: . i;i: ' :; Price — as much as we can get SMART BLAZE SURPRISES MANY FIREMEN MAKE THRILLING RESCUE LOS ANGELES, Cal. — Yesterday afternoon at 2:30, a fire broke out in the Los An- geles State Normal School. It startled many classmen, but the young ladies behaved ad- mirably. There was little screaming or fainting, and no one was fatally injured. The most serious damage oc- curred in Dr. Howe ' s Engli.sh II class. The doctor was talk- ing and so did not know his danger, and the class were only awakened by the abrupt entrance of Fireman Feazell through the transom. The doctor was still talking when he was gently, but firm- ly removed fi ' om his danger. Feazell and others distin- guished themselves by their bold and daring rescues. No one knows jtist how the blaze ! started, but it is thought that crossed wires in Room J were the cause. — Nightly Screech Owl. LATEST! EXTRA! [By Special Wireless] We are stopping our presses to correct the above report of a " fire " and to fire the report- er, whose yellow methods were acquired in the service of our saffron contemporary, the con- temptible Nightly Screech Owl. There are two things we will not stand for, not on your life ; slang and sensation- alism. We are just in receipt of an absolutely straight tip, coming as it does direct from the Doc. himself, which puts us wise to j the fact that the " fire " was in reality a pre-arranged device to stirprise the class into a state of conscious self-activity. Several weeks ago many of the class were thrown into a liyi)Uotie trance !)y a physeo- [)hysiological ex|)eriment in the Pedagogy Course, and have since resisted every possible means used to restore them from the Abnormal state to the State Normal. As a last resort. Doc. Howe, who is on the job when it comes to progressive methods, is plotting an experiment, us- ing nitro-glycerine, doubled distilled dynamite, and greas- ed chain-lightening. He de- clares that if this fails, he will retire from teaching, and de- vote the experience he has gained to the growing of " raw material for the Satier-Kraut trade. " STOPS CAR WITH GUN Women will Have Rights [By Special Wireless] PORTLAND ,Ore., — This afternoon about 2 p. m.. Miss Gladys Case left her home in- tending to attend a Woman ' s Rights lecture, given by Miss Louise Kohlmeyer in the Aud- itorium. After she had stood on the corner and waited for a car for five minutes, a car whizzed past, enveloping her in a clotid of dust. After three cars had passed her with " take next car " signs down, Miss Case return- ed to her home, secured a gun, and returning to the corner, waited for the next car. When it drew near she put into prac- tice some of her woman ' s rights theories, walking to- ward the car, she pointed the gun at the motorman and frowned. He stopped the ear and she boarded it. When ask- ed why she had pointed her gun, she said that she did not care to be late to the lecture and the ear had to be stopped. TWO NEW TEACHERS FOR L. A. STATE NORMAL Renowned Educators Elected [Special Wire to Us] LOS ANGELES, Cal.— Miss Mabel Wright and Miss Mabel Houser have been elected to the faculty of L. A. S. Normal, school. They are both well known in educational circles and the school is considered fortunate to secure their serv- ices. MAD DOG SHOT IN BUSY STREET Business Woman ' s Aim True. Dog Dies WATTS. Cal. — Yesterday morning about ten o ' clock, during the rush hours, a mad dog dashed up and down the busy business street. He had been in a fight and had been overwhelmed by his adversary. This defeat caused him to lose his temper. Hearing the cry, " mad dog! mad dog! " " fi-om the terrorized passers-by, Miss Millspaugh stepped coolly from her office and shot the dog. He will be buried at 6 p. m. todav. No flowers. NOTED BOTANIST LOVES FLOWERS LOS ANCiELES, Cal.— : Iiss Louva Hursh, a young woman of Pasadena, is said to be the best systematic botanist in the country. Her love of nature is so great that she is never seen without a posy. When on a walk or a business trip, her hands are always full of na- ture ' s lovely flowers. LECTURING IN THE PAR EAST [Special Dispatch to Knocker] PEKIN, China— Miss Carrie Clan, the renowned thinker and scholar, is here giving a course of lectures on the wild flowers of California. j Iiss Clan is addressing crowded halls and will have to prolong her stay to fulfill engagements Too drain. She was all out of sight, save one golden curl, when Patrolman Whalian. hearing the piercing shrieks of Miss JMorgeau, came to her aid. With difficulty the young wo- man was dragged to safety. It is rumored that a gold medal may be presented to Patrol- man Whalian for her gallantry by the Woman ' s Aid Society of this citv. TERRIBLE ACCIDENT NAR- ROWLY AVERTED, FAIR ONE FALLS [Special Dispatch to Knocker] While calmly strolling on the roof garden of the Cask- man building of this city. Miss Gwendolyn Sargent narrowly escaped death late last even- ing. As she and iier companion, Josei)liiiie .Mogeaii, iieared the edge of the walk, liss Sargent slipped on a banana peel and slid to the gutter pipe. Un- luckily, at this point there was an overflow rain pipe. Miss Sargent clutched wildly for help and dragged her compan- ion to the edge, but despite her struggles she slipped down the WHAT HAPPENED TO L. BROOKS [Special Wire to Us] The mysterious dissapear- anee of Lucile Hrooks is still puzzling the authorities. Elev- en years ago her whereabouts were well known to everyone. She was pointed out to visitors as one of the most promising entites that lurked in the vi- cinity. She had even attained the honorable position as a josSi editor of the Exponent, but shortly after its publication on June 1912, she disappeared suddenly. Anyone having knowledge of her whereabouts will kindly notify the authorities. Tree COLLEGE BOYS " RUFF | HOUSE " PICTURE SHOW A rough house oecured at the Educational Theater on Los Angeles street, last evening about 9 :30, when a bunch of our best college bloods began j looking for fun. They wander- ed into the Educational, but soon t ' oiuid that the pictures were too mild. They gave vent ' to their feelings of disgust by removing the owner, Mr. Ed- gar Smith, bodily into the street. Upon their return, they i took the entire machine to pieces and destroyed nothing. Miss Helen Kelso, the pianist, plaved a brave part and with- out a doubt saved the -day. She quieted the savages by ' ' Oh, l promise me. " Patrolmen O ' - ' Neil and Ward were on the scene of action shortly after the trouble began and became masters of the situation in their capable manner. " BOIL WATER, " SAYS TUBES Join the Crusade to Extermin- ate Germs [Special Wire to Us] LOS ANGELES, Cal.— In an address gvien before the stu- dents of the L. A. S. Normal, Dr. Francis Tubbs spoke as follows: " Why allow to live harmful and hungry germs? Kill them all. Clean the earth. Scrape, scrube and scour. Boil the water. Kill the flies. " The doctor is touring this country lecturing on this topic, and will be glad to address any audience if notified in time. See her secretarv. er lights will be superfluous. It is rumored that the smart set have already ordered many of these hats. LIGHT HATS! USEFUL AS WELL AS CHARMING [Special Wire to Ub] LOS ANGELES, Cal.— Mad- amoiselles Sweeney and Swig- art, the chick milliners of liroaihvay and proprietors of " L ' Etoile, " have invented a new use for the incandescent bulb. These bulbs are to be concealed in the shrubbery and decorations of the hat and will illuminate the graceful out- lines of the chapeau. The plan is simply beautiful. Think of an illuminated hat gleaming and glowing on top of a lithe and willowy body like a glow- worm in the summer evening. Collisions will be avoided and hold-ups unheard of. On com- ing home from the theatre, oth- NEW METHOD OF STUDY (Sodergren and Ives) [By Special Wireless] One of the most instructive of the late publications. An extract from the book runs as follows: " Why spend hours over the pages of a text book? By our new method, all such study is illiminated. " GREAT VICTORY All Eyes on Chicago [By Special Wireless] The heated election for May- or came to a close last night. j The returns show Miss Elva Garfield to have won with a majority of 2,357 votes and the [ Reform party rejoices. Ardent work has been done through- out the campaign by the party leader. Miss Ruth Locke. The impressive speeches of Pearl Baxter and Elizabeth Thompson have swung many votes. Their notable leaders are Matt Ryan Draper, Helen Estill, and Francis Taylor. I Other cities may now look to Chicago for ideal management, for Mayor Garfield is a person who will live up to the Reform platform. NOTICE WHITE RIBBONS MEET TONIGHT [Special Dispatch to Knocker] GLENDALE, Cal.— Tonight there will be a big prohibition meeting held before the city hall. Miss Carrie Mooser will con- duct the meeting, as is her time honored custom. There vdll be many fine and inspiring speak- ers, among whom are Miss M. Grace Rowell and Miss Clara Robinson. All those sympathizing with the cause are urged to come and lend a hand. AN ANNIVERSARY CELE- BRATED [Special Dispatch to Knocker] BAKERSFIELD, Cal.— Last evening Mrs. Joy — still known to her old friends as Rachel Smith — celebrated her tin wed- ding. Among other gifts she was presented with a set of a dozen doughnut cutters by Miss Elsie Slater and a set of For assorted s trainers by Miss Em- ma Meyers. Smiles adorned every visage and alJ " eported a delightful evening. A SECOND JANE ADDAMS [By Special Wireless] Miss Hazel Rix, a famous Y. W. C. A. worker, has ascended i the stairs of fame and now stands beside Jane Addams, the wonderful social settlement worker. Miss Rix is doing a great work in the slums of our city and is fast becoming world- famous. GREAT DISCOVERY BY U.S. Sunny California Ideal Date Climate [Special Wire to Us] LOS ANGELES, Cal.— (Spec- ial from " Callagin Cryer " ) Miss Lula Brunswioker and Miss (irace Harris have started !i (late farm here. All who are lonely or in poor spirits make arrangements in advance for their famous dates. WINS CARNEGIE MEDAL Proves Herself Heroine VENICE, Cal.— (Wireless to the Brazen Knocker) — Yester- day afternoon while admiring the view from the new Recrea- tion pier, a little poodle jump- ed off into the briny deep. Miss Olive Linkletter, who was standing near Howard ' s Grill, saw the tragedy. With haste she ran to the edge despite the efforts of Ruth Snell, an onlooker, who tried to restrain her heroism. Until were soon rescued. Miss Linkletter has since been a- warded a Carnegie medal fori her hei ' nism. Mrs. Isabel Gray and Miss Susanna Gough have opened one of those famous institu- tions, sung hy bard and min- strels, the fondest memory of Grandma ' s girlhood — an old- time " singin ' skewl. " The fol- lowing have already signed up for the season ' s melodious joy: Delia Wells, Ruth Wilkie, Lu- cille Milsap, Dora Mead, Ethel j lijiiid. anil ' I ' lioi-a Lai ' cs. ! WONDERFUL DECTIVE WORK I [Special Wire to Us] ! SAN DIEGO, Cal.— There has been a mysterious case of stealing in this city which has baffled the most arduous ef-j forts of the police force. The gem shop of MeCord and Way was entered three times during the past week and each time something was taken. Finally the heads of the famous P. and P. Co. ' s detective agency were prevailed upon to assist, and Polkinghorn and Pendexter themselves put their heads to- gether to find the thief. As we prophesied, the genius of wo- man penetrated the mystery, and, as if by niagie, the thief fell into the trap laid by the detectives and is now languish- ing in the city lock-up. WAGER CREATES CRUSH ON MARKET STREET Odd Sight on Crowded Thor- oughfare [Special Wire to Ua] SAN FRANCISCO, Cal.— With flaming cheeks and firm chin, Miss Anna Schindler car- ried out her wager yesterday afternoon. Just what this wag- er was no one knows, but that she had the grit to execute it, was evidenced by the odd sight of Miss Viola Byers pushed for three blocks in a wheel barrow by Miss Schindler, and landed in front of the Emporium. There an auto awaited them and they were whisked awa.y. Miss Frances Root and liss Gladys Seat, both friends of as to the particulars of the wager, when questioned by our expert reporters. Let us hope that neither party is any the worse for her hard half hour. OFFICIAL KEYHOLDER [Special Wire to Us] Miss C. Mareellus has been appointed matron of the Pasa- dena jail, and now carries a huge ring and keys. GREAT SWELL AT VENICE CAUSES WILD EXCITE- MENT [Special Noise to Knocker] Miss Maybelle Richey walk- ed do ' vvn the promenade and caused a crush. HOW TO TEACH ENGLISH GRAMMAR IN THREE LESSONS Remarkable Course Started [Special Noise to Knocker] WATTS, Cal— A rare oppor- tunity is offered to asi)iring young teachers in English grammar through a series of Fife three lessons, which are to be offered to the public at half price by the renowned educator. Miss Marcella Richards, former- ly of the L.A.S. Normal school. Miss Richards is well adapted for such work and holds her audiences spellbound. Those wishing to take advantage of this rare opportunity should come early to avoid the rush. Doors will be opened at 6:53 p. m. PLAN CRIMELESS TOWN Women Lay Bricks for the Foundation of their Air Castles [Special Dispatch to Knocker] SAPULA, Ark.— In order to save the young of the coming generation. Miss Maud Duke Andrus and her associate, Miss Genevieve Doyle, have complet- ed plans for a crimeless town. Not only have plans been eon- eluded, but actual movements for their realization have been iiiaugurati ' (l. Miss Andnis and Miss Doyle have prevailed up- on the city commissioners to lend their assistance with the result that every municipal em- ployee, save the firemen, has been discharged. Even the po- lice force fell under the ban, and no longer holds sway. Re- f.ppointments will gradually be made, but women, as well as men. will be eligible for all of- fices. This, of course, is con- trary to the old regime. LATEST FROM THE SUB- MARINE " GRAMPUS " [By Special Greased Wire] The voyage of exploration which the great " Grampus " began a month ago has been heard from. The scientists who are fath- oming the mysteries of the mighty deep are Naomi Barn- haus, Delphia Comstock, Em- ma Palm, Hazel Glenn Calkins. CUPID VICTORIOUS Breach of Promise Case Dis- missed [Special Wire to Us] CHICAGO, 111.— Yesterday afternoon a pretty romance was sealed in Judge Brown ' s court, when Miss Anna C. Clark was married to Richard Roe. It seems that the hand of Miss Clark had been won by a sturdy farmer of the sunny South, after an ai ' dent wooing. Through some slip in the mails, an important letter from the youth went astray, and finally lodged in the quiet post box of Miss Anna R. Clark, a local seamstress. Miss A. C. Clark thinking her lover untrue, af- ter a week of sleepless nights and many sighs, filed suit for a breach of promise. Seeing the accounts in our nightly news sheets, iliss A. R. Clark hero- ically brought to our office the offending epistle, and we were thus given the honor of restor- ing it to its fair owner. Mi.ss Clark immediately withdrew her complaint and the case was dismissed. staunch leaders of the Wo man ' s Progressive League. RECORD FLIGHT, GIANT AIRSHIP BREAKS REC- ORDS Arrivals After a record j breaking flight the airship " Flyer " settled to her moor- ings at 10 :45 last night. Among the notable ari ' ivals, are Miss Ida Hammond, the well knoAvni speaker; the MissesAnita Mc- Lachlan and Litti Paulding, the rising authors ; the Misses Gladys Ashton and Maiul Baird, society belles; and Miss Ruth Bushnell, Miss Worley andd Miss Anna Willits, the FIRST PAPER IN THE WORLD TO PUBLISH A TRUE ACCOUNT OF THE W R L D S GREATEST FOOD INSPECTION Miss Willard Tells Why the Butter Ran When Miss Willard first be- gan to prowl about in restau- rants and cafeterias sht was very much like all of us. She was inclined to disbelieve much that she heard and to overlook more. But one day, as she entered the rear door of the Dream- land cafeteria, she was greatly alarmed to have the rubber stopper and the lemon squeez- er. It opened her eyes. She began to realize that investi- gations were necessary and im- mediately set about learning why the butter ran. Just how one small woman accomplished the feat, it would be difficult to explain, but the fact is on record that having canned the tomato, the nut was cracked and the lye of the kitchen was detected. Continued on Page Sicks Siccks IDIOTORIAL PAGE THE BRAZEN KNOCKER Editor Dorothy Willard Assistant Lucile Brooks Assistant .... Anna Schindler We, the editors, wish first to declare that this is not a sub- sidized paper. It is transcend- ent and progressive. It has progressed so far that it is al- most out of sight. We have taken great pleasure in issuing this stU|)( ' iidous number, and sincerely hope that it meets with the approval of our pat- rons. We trust that our report- ers have made no mistakes, but will not hold ourselves i-espon- sible for any errors. We are always glad, however, to hear from our patrons, and any fav- ors will be given prompt atten- tion. We voice the people ! And so are glad to learn what the people want. THE KNOCKER ' S CLUB | ! [Special Noise to Knocker] Join now. while the knocking is good. All wishing to affil- iate with us should hand their names either to Dorothy Wil- lard. Pres., or Lucile Brooks, holder of the big stick, or An- na Schindler, secretary and sergeant at arras. We know that our readers have waited breathlessly for the close of our poem contest on " The Song of the Stars, " and feel confident that you will agree with us in our choice. We take great pleasure in an- nouncing the winner as Miss Lois Caskey, the noted musi- cian and poetess, and publish below her charming ditty. The night is (lark and shines the moon Like a lantern bright in the month of June. The httle stars shine out, oie by one And the sun has set, for the day is done. I Why worry we on this earth be- low. If the wiud doth howl or the snow doth snow? If Wf but list to the stai ' s above. A song we ' ll hear like a coo- ing dove. They sing of the joys of being a star. Of the wonderful nights they see from iit ' ni ' . Of the air so clear, with never a bird. Their thought on their soli- tude to disturb. Let us list from afar if we are blue For their song is sweet, their music too. LOIS CASKEY. Continued from Page Fife Miss Willard immediately started a campaign, which be- came of national importance. Owners and proprietors fought hard, but Miss Willard is a woman of muscle as well as of brain and succeeded in pushing through the Pure Food Bill. The Farmers and Limbocker PulilishiiiLr Iliiusf has asked Miss Willard to put her re- markable work into written form and she is now consider- ing the publication of such a book. HISTORICAL [By Special Greased Wire] " What ' s all this decline of Los Angeles they talk about? " " Don ' t ask me. 1 didn ' t even know that Los Angeles had de- clined anvthiiig. " JARRING FAMILY PRIDE " Sir, 1 would liJivf you iud- erstand that my father is a senator. " " A senator, eh? Election or purchase ? ' ' Seven THE NORMAL PRIMER [By Special Greased Wire] E(lii;i Ai ' iiett stands for A. She ' s Ardent and she ' s Art- ful.. B is Bertha Barron, and she Brings a Brilliant heartful. C is Bessie Calvert ; she is Cun- ning. Cute and Cap ' i ' ing. D is Eunice Davis dear, the Darling is a Daisy. E stands here for Eleanor East an Easy, Earnest lady. F is Alice Fox, a girl who ' s Fanciful and heady. G ertrude de Graffenreid is G, her Genius is most Grateful. H Lavinia Hardys in her there ' s nothing Hateful. I is Caroline Ives, she ' s In with wisdom not with folly. J is Frances Jackson, she is Jealous, but she ' s Jolly. K is Irene Kirkbride, Know she is a Kindly Kreature ? L is Olive Laufeld, Look! she shows a Loving feature. M is Clara Maynard, she is Musical and Merry. N is Flora Newman, Nice, she ' s never aught but cheery. is Matilde Osterhaus, On tap for all Odd Orders. P is Louise Parkins, she ' s the Peaeh within our borders. Q is Queer, each Quiet girl is Quaint as sweetest posy. R is for Merle Russell, she is Ready, Rich and Rosy. S is for Blanche Sytluor, she is Simple Sweet, and Smiling. T is Kathleen Tottenham, she ' s Truly most beguiling. U is Urey, Ralph his name, a Universal joy. (He needs two lines, for in this rhmye he is the only boy!) V is Fanny Vaughn, not Vain, but Very, Very dear. ■W is Miiuaie Webb, most Won- derful to see ' er. X is for the ' Xponent ! It brings Xtra joy to pass. Y is here for Jeanette Young, the Youngest in our class. Z is all the Zealous work of all the Normal gii-js. It takes the Alphabet to show their various kinks and curls. NE ' W BOOKS " Child Welfare, " by Robert F. Fowler. A remarkable book well worth reading. The auth- or has incorporated in it many stories of child life collected through his long years of suc- cessful teaching. " Short Stories for Idle Hours, " by Freda Hand. A fascinating chain of stories, full of life and revealing the charm and genius of the auth- or. " The Proposal, " by Edith Andrews. A book full of sug- gestions and stirring incidents, written from the author ' s per- sonal experiences. " The Biography of a Baby, " by Mrs. Hoffner. A charming as well as a scientific study, full of life and feeling. Inval- uable for child-study, profos- sors and libraries. JUST FOR FUN Miss Greenwood in L. A. S. N. S. Cafeteria. — " My meat is so tough that I can ' t put my foi-k into the gravy. " ' ' My circumference indi- cates my mental capacity. " — Anna Ireland. " Rejoice in well developed faculties for bluffing. ' ' — Ruth Holmes. Miss Mascord (in Primary Ed.)— " What is the highest form of animal life? " E. East— " The giraffe. " E. Cobbs— " Say, Shirley, what makes a man give a girl an engagement ring? " S. B.— " The girl. " Adolphus wanted very much to propose to his lady ' love, but couldn ' t niustei ' courage, so he resorted to the telephone. " That you. ilaud? " " Yes, this is Maud. " " Well— Oh— .say, Maud, I want to ask you something. " " Yes. " " Maud, will you marry me? " " Yes, who is it please? " Who can say that an aching tooth is the best thing out? " I am glad Billy had the sense to marry a settled old maid, " said Grandma Wink- " Why, Grandma? " asked the son. " Well, gals is hity-tity, and widders is kinder overrulin ' and upsettin ' . But old maids is thankful and willin ' to please. " THAT SETTLED IT [By Special Greased Wire] " If ye please, mum " , said the ancient hero in an appeal- ing voice, as he stood at the back door of the cottage on wash day, " I ' ve lost my leg — " " Well I ain ' t got it! " snapped the woman fiercely, and the door closed with a bang. Ate . FACT VERSUS FICTION Said a little boy to his Christ- tian Scientist mother, " Mama, my erring head tells me that I have the stomaeh-aehe. " Oh, no, my sou; that is only an evil thought. " " But, mama, I guess I ought to know, for I ' ve got in- side infromation. " Pa Smith threw down his newspaper in disgust. " It ' s shameful, " he exclaimed, " the way these ' ere colleges waste money on furniture! Here ' s an account of somebody giving Harvard $200,000 for " a new chair. " CARE OF THE CHILD [Kditor ' s mdIc. I This s])a( ' e in the succeeding issues of the Brazen Knocker will be filled with a series of articles by the famous educator and child lov- er. Miss Ornui Eaton. The ed- itor regrets that one of Miss Eaton ' s most charming articles cannot a|)]iear in this issue, but i)romises the readers a great treat in the next. Who was once at a funeral spied. When asked wlio was dead. He smilingly said. " I don ' t know, 1 just came for the ride. " with the blush of the rose on my cheek, and my skin as soft as a babe ' s. MISSIONARY NEWS FROM NAOSANABIS, AFRICA [By Special Greased Wire] I ]Miss Thekla (Jrieve is doing a wonderful work here in her lit- tle missionary school. The natives worship her, and the cause is making great advanc- es. 1 A PLEASURE TRIP There was dium ' a young fellow named Clyde. HOW I TAKE MY BEAUTY SLEEP (By Anita Haskell) [By Special Greased Wire] Before retiiing, 1 make a soft paste of one cup of almond meal and one half cup warm milk. ■ Next, I coat ray features with this mixture and rub gently. After massaging gent- ly for one half hour, i wash my face thoi-i)uglil. ' witli hut water, squeezing in the juice and rind of one lemon. 1 dry my face carefully and swathe with Snow ' s Complee- ti(in ( ' (imlDrtiT. Now I sleep quietly for one hour and wake COURT CASE [By Special Greased Wire] " And now my good man, " the lawyer said. " Will you be good enough to tell the court how the stairs run in your house? " The Gei-num looked dazed for a moment, then said. " ' Veil. ven I ani oopstairs dey run down, und ven I am downstairs dey run opp. " Mike.— " Th ' rich live by robbin ' th ' poor. " Pat. — ' ' Yis, ' tis a mystery phwere th ' poor git all th ' money they arre robbed of. " The cable news says that Count Boniface de Castellane has dissapeared. Better late than never. — Whatwillett Bee. MONEY TO BURN The t)ig louring car had just whizzed by with a roar like a gigantic rocket. Pat and iMike turned to watch it disappear- ing in a clotul of dust. " Thim chug wagons must cost a hape av cash, " said Mike. " The rich is fairh ' burn- ing money. " An ' be the smell av it, snif- fed Pat, " it must be thot taint- ed money we do be hearin ' so much about. " — Pensive Press. Clerk " What kind of a ham- mock do you want? " G. Suow — " Oh, a little one, just about big enough for one, but — er — strong enough for two. " — N. Y. Life. NUGGETS Geniiis is inspiration. Talent is ])ers|)iration. Do not measure your enjoy- ment by the amount of money spent in producing it. Education turns the wild sweet brier in to the queenly rose. What men get and do not earn is often a cui ' se instead of a blessing. He was always pestering peo- ple with conundrums. " Why am 1 like a pin? " he asked a friend one da.v. He ex- pected him to answer, " because you are so sharp, ' ' but was almost paralyzed when he heard: " Because if you were lost it would not be worth the trouble looking for y(ni. " — Smiles Mine AT THE CHOPHOUSE Mary had a little lamb. But later said wdth grief That if she ' d known how dear it was She would have ordered beef. —The Weekly ( " hronic. When you are arguing with a fool, remember the fool is doing the same thing. Whoever is worth doing is worth doing well. The marriage relations would take eare of themselves if it were not for the married re- lations. " Don ' t trouble to see me to the door, Smith. " " No trouble; quite a pleas- ure, I assure you. " — The Morn- ing Smile. SPORTS Baseball [Special Noise to Knocker] The Stars and Moons clash on the local diamond Wednes- day. Nina McEwen of the Stars has been strengthening since the season opened. The Moons are the same hai-d hit- ting bunch. Their pitcher, Fannie Guil- lain, is strong. Mary Pottol is troubled with an injured elbow, { but Celia Stiekney on first and Genevieve Sullivan, catcher, make up for Pottol ' s disability. Tennis The cup offered at the an- nual Tennis Tournament on Mt. Lowe was won by Miss Grace Weaver, with Miss Ger- trude Lofthouse a close second. It was a heated match from start to finish and exceedingly well played. Seldom has such great skill been shown at these tournaments. ahl attracted much attention and was entertained by Lady Dorer on her select lawns. Many bright affairs will be honored with her presence in the near future. The Art of the Glove Miss Josej)hine Rosenthal, the expert ladies ' boxing in- structor, has opened an attract- ive studio in Reno, Nev., and is now prepared to give lessons. Miss Rosenthal is thoroughly schooled in the art and will un- doubtedlv be a success. SOCIETY FAVORITE RE- TURNS [By Special Greased Wire] Miss Agnes Ganahl, who has been touring England in a mot- or oar for the past three months, has just returned. While in England, Miss Gan- THEATERS La Petite Theater [By Special Greased Wire] ' ' In Normal Days, ' ' present- ed for the first time, in this city. Miss Zay Harding, the celebrated tragedienne is ably assisted by Miss Gladys Clark, | renowned danseuse and eomme- dienne. Also, in this well known aggregation, is James Baker, who has declined many tempting offers from other companies. With these fascin- ' ating footlight idols here, a memorable week is promised i the public. Leaves " 400 " for the Stage Miss Edna Dorsey, who has been a most conspicious belle in New York society, has just announced her intention of en- tei-iug the Elite Light Opera Go. in 1924. We feel confident that her success on the stage will be as great as her success in societv has been. FIDDLEDEEDEE CLUB EN- TERTAINS [By Special Greased Wire] A charming musical was giv- en by the Ficldledeedee Club at the Handsomer Hauditoriuin last evening. The rooms were beautifully decorated with a profusion of American Beauty roses and violets. Among the numbers on the program, was " Solomon Levi, " ' solefully rendered by Miss Mae Person. Miss Mildred Hughey played ' ' Yankee Doodle " with such pathos that the audience was moved to tears. The club is becoming very prominent in musical circles, and this entertainment adds to their long list of successes. LONDON FINDS NEW MEL- BA London, June23 — The Hook- her Opera company is confi- dent that it has found another Melba. Last evening when Mile. Stone, made her debut in " La Howla, " she was hailed with tremendous applause and p, triumphant artistic career is assured for her. INSURES HER TOES Paris. — Miss Claire Niles, the graceful American dancer, who has been holding Paris spellbound with her rendition of the ancient and long buri- ed classical dances in- sured her toes for ten million dollars, each toe being valued at a million. riuli)ubtfdly theri ' is a definite cause for the high cost of living. ers. Among the prominent si)eakei-s were Jliss f ' eeil Jen- ninu;s. Mi ' s. Ahhic Godfrey, and Miss Elsie Ensign. HOTEL ARRIVALS Mi. ' -s Genevieve Bogart arriv ed Thursday afternoon from a tour around the world. Miss Augusta Hont returned yesterday after a gay year in Paris. The paity was jjci-son- ally conducted through the l. ' nited States by Misses Cath- erine Sale, Berniee Stowitt, Lula Waugh, Emma Hasty and Winifi-i-il .Ni ' cli ' v. LIVE AND LEARN A very lively convention of Fedagogesses is being held at Honolulu. This convention met to dei-ide such weighty sub- jects as " Why does a Chicken Cross the Road? " ' -Why is the Uceai Damp? " and many oth- FOREIGN NEWS Fascinating Florence Finds Foreign Fortune Florcnci ' . Ital.N ' . — Anotlier romance on the stage came to light when the marriage of Miss Florence Crosier to Count De Chasei-somore of the House of Muchacasteli became known today. The bride, better known at home in America as Dimples, is a great favorite be- cause of her beauty and charm- ing personality. Count and Countess Chasersommore will make their permanent home near Naples in an ancient castle of the Count ' s and will come to America only on visits. Undoubtedly the former Miss Dimples will be greatly missed from her prominent place in theatrical circles. WEDDING BELLS FOR FAMOUS ARTIST Yesterday morning ' it day- break, just as Apollo Phoebus touched eai ' h little shimmering diamond on the leaves with gold and tlie blithe singers of the air were roust-d to their morning songs of praise and joy, Miss Kathryn Lawrie Johnson, the famous artist of the West, was married to John Dough, the wonderful poet of the desert, who vibrates the soul ' s chords with his wonder- ful art. Both being filled to over- flowing with the luirmonies of life, a most happy future is prophesied for the couple. NEW DESIGN FOR STAMPS A great addition has been made to the successes of the Artist ' s ( ' luh of Hurhauk liy one of its members. Miss Floy Pem- berton. This energetic and ar- tistic young lady has drawn a design for the new twenty- three cent postage stamp, which the government will is- sue the first of next year. This stamp design shows a pink con- ventionalized Ifiuon tree against a green background. Around the edge is a purple scalloped border. It will undoubtedly be striking. CLUB TO ENTERTAIN Meiiibers of the Woman ' s Comnumicative club will be the guests of honor of the Ad- vanced Idea club on July 13. The visiting club will present a program, which will include features by Miss Josephine Midgarten, Miss Carrie Elder, and Mrs. Geo. Nelson (nee Mary Shirley.) ARBITRATION ENDS STRIKE Concessions made by both Parties Last night the long strike of the Associated Milliners, which has so retarded this season ' s creations were declared off l)y Miss Edith Moore. Miss Moore was sent from this city to help arbitrate. The jneeting was vitv pi-acrahlr .nid concessions were made by both parties. Speeches were made by Lula Guillara, Laura New- ell, Mabel Ilojeoiiib. ami Mattie Merritt. " GENTLE GENEVIEVE " BIG HIT AT THE STEL- LAR THEATER Last night " Gentle Gene- vieve " was given to a large and pleased audience. Loraine Leaven ROLLICK ' S PATENT PREPAR- ATION A Member of Every Household Used as a cough syrup, tooth wash, cr a furniture polish. If your dog has a fit -give him a dose; it will fix him. Buy a bottle today and try it. You will never be without Pol- lick ' s aid again. NEV STUDIO OPENED Throngs Attend Reception San Bernardino — Yesterday afternoon the pretty new stu- dio of Miss M. Blanche Me- Cormack and Mrs. Josephine Seaman Roberts was formally opened with a reception to the friends and associates of the artists. Among the noted peo- ple present were Miss Eliza- beth Hazen, Miss Winifred Huston, Jliss Anna Hong, i Iiss Eleanor White, ami .Miss Ida Lewds. STATE SUPERINTENDENT ELECTED Nome, Alaska — Miss Jean- ette Kindig was elected super- intendent of schools of this state by a sweeping majority. She will take up her new duties on the 31st of June and vill be ably assisted by the prom- inent educators. Miss Florence Hitchcock and Miss Estelle Nuffer. THE SOUNDING SCREECH Playing at the Smythe Opera House Presented for the first time in the world ' s history by Athel Seymour and her superb com pany. The cast of characters are as follows: Above is a print of Miss Es- Countess Gwendolin sie Jones " famous masterpiece. Annie Matthews " A Revery. " Sister of the Countess We feel it a rare privelege to Willa McKee be able to reproduce it for our Lady de Bore . .Algeria Hayes patrons. Its atmosphere, its Dimpling Dot Ella Millen delicate tones and the emotions The Bird of the Mountain. . . . which it arouses, produce for it Mrs. Lula Ryan a place in the immortal pict- Dashing Dancers — Jlildred Al- ure galleries of the world. J. len. lary Robinson. Theresa Peppermint Morgan only last Sletten. week refused $100,000 for it, See Marjone Maughlin next which assures its liome on this week in her all star perform- side of the waters. i ance. " " Tiills Like a liirJ. " " NEW METHOD OF TEACHING READING Miss Long ' s Short Method Miss Nell Long has discovered a new method of teaching reading in the lower grades. This is the process of learning through absorption, which has long been a theory of students of education. The pages on which the day ' s lesson is printed is bound around the head of the pupil and remains there for twenty minutes. At the end of this time, the application is removed and perfect lessons result. Miss Long ' s name has been prominent in educational cir- cles for sometime and will undoubtedly be talked of for years to come. In a recent interview. Miss Long said, ' ' 1 received the inspiration for this work when a student at the Los An- geles State Normal school. " EXPERT SWIMMER WEDS The marriage of the fjinious swiiiiiiicr. Miss Rutii Anlis, of Redondo to Mr. Chauncy Swelldiid of I ' hiladelphia, took place in this city yestei ' (la. ' . The romance l)egan six years ago. when liss Ardis rescued Jlr. Swelldud just as the perilous under- tow had him in its grip. The young couple will make their home in Philadelphia, where the groom is a prominent steel magnet. Miss Ardis is the most ex]iert and courageous lady swim- mer along the Pacific Coast. She will be greatly missed by a host of friends and admirers. PADDY TELLS MIKE A foine, gay aveiiing it was when all tiiim gnrrls — me lad. Came for a grand leeiption, fur ould Normal ' s sake, hedad ! I peeked in thro ' the windy, an ' I knew thim ivery one. I ' ll tell ye what they did, an ' wore, as sui-e as I ' m a mon. Irene McCarthy led tin- ball, an ' wasn ' t she the Quane? Dozen An ' Lucy Bowker came behind, an ' thin was Corle Crane. All dressed up foine in grane an ' red, Ruth Stanlee walked so grand. Jane William ' s gown was pink an ' blue, the foinest i ntlie land. Grace Tucker looked so swate, me bye, an ' so did Gertrude Friend. Begorr ! The purty gowns 1 saw ! To thim there was no end. Leora Davelaar was great! (She married some gran ' earl.) Lucinda Padrick bate thim all; she always was the gurrel ! Arvilla Maddy led the dance with Lucile Williamson, An ' thin, begorr! came Lois Hunt an ' Marie Cameron. lanci ' d so fdiiie. I ' thel ( ' oad was Swate Nell O ' ltrien. prancin. ' Agnes O ' Conner bate thim tl.o ' ; sure she ' s a prize at dancin ' . But oh! the bright eyes av thim all, so shiny an ' so smiley! Ye should have seen thim, Mike, me bye, an ' special Gladvs Riley. An ' there was Cath ' rine Parrish there wid cheeks liki ' blushin ' roses, With Lillian Rood an ' Ethel House, both |)urty as two posies. Whin Edith Coonibe came stepiiin ' i . , I kiinwiMJ the spi ' ing was here. Hazel May Cai ' r an ' Loi-a Knecht .jist had me by the ear. Bernice ]McHride fair stopped me heart : Maud Welton made me grin, P )r whin such swate gui ' nds dances by, sure smiliu ' is no sin. Jane Rawlins was the darlin ' sure, wid lips like clover red. An ' Elsie Snyder! Thrue it is her blushes turned me head. An ' if ye cud have seen Maud Baird 1 An " purty Julia Brown! I ' ll bel me hat thim gurruls wud bate all others av the town. But Mike, me lad -I ' ll say no more — tiie heart is in a whirrl. l ' ' i)r iriongst so nianw how caTi an ' moii ciioose .iisi one irni ' rel ? ' ' Dirteen BUY WHILE YOU CAN! Dividends Just about to be Paid Read This This is no fake! Why be poor? Invest with us, be one of Los An- geles ' millionaires. Miss Nina McMillan, the famous promoter and organizer, and Miss Miss Alta Bailey, have just decid- ed to give to the world their great secret. They own a cat farm — and a rat farm. The cats eat the rats; the pelts from the cats are made, by a new process, into the stylish new 1 ermine muffs, so popular this sea- 1 Bon; the rats eat the remains of the cats. Self supporting! Constantly In- creasin g! The enterprising per- sonages. 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Time slippctli past as ilocs tlic wind at iiisi ' t. All silently and yet with presence felt, And strews along, as {)etals from a flower. The days with woi ' k, and play, and sori ' ow blessed. Each day holds j)rieeli ' ss gems within its iieart. And happy lie who seeks and finds them there. For life is what we make it day by day And not a thoughtless chance of fickle Fate. If, after seeking for some weary while. You think your labors vain, and wearied are, Look back along the chain of days and see If not one jewel shines so clear and bright That all the way between is covered with its light. A fri(Mid it is, and not an ornament ; A jewel for the heart and not the hand. It turns the sighs to song, the work to joy. The days slip faster now and push you on. Your task seems great and shadows form ahead. Willi all youi- sti ' eugth the daily work you uieet, And progress seems a flitting phantom shape. What rainbow light shines fi-om the chain of years! Your hapiiy hours of friendships true and dear Have wi ' ought that chain with memory ' s jewels bright. Some are not perfect, some are clouded dim. Hut all are sacred, precious, priceless things. The dross your hands have gathei ' ed by the way. i ' eside them, looks like heaps of woi ' thless sand. In all the yeai ' s to come, what greater joy Than frienilship can life bring to offer you? Miserly, yea, ar.d more than miserly be With jewels of that inner memorv. DOROTHY WH.LARD (Etrmmrnrrmi ttt Wtek program June fifteenth Eight-fifteen P. M. Alumni Reception ASSEMBLY HALL June twentieth Eiglit-fifteen P. M. Class Play — " The Amazons, " by Arthur Pinero GAMUT CLUB AUDITORIUM June twenty-first Three P. M. Y. W. C. A. Reeeptiou June twenty-third Ten-thirty P. M. Class Sermon hy Di ' . Robert Freeman ASSEMBLY HALL June twenty-fourth Class Day June twenty-fifth Three P. M. Faculty Reception June twenty-seventh Ten-thirty A. M. Graduation TEMPLE AUDITORIUM ®lir AmasmtH By ARTHUR PINERO Cast Barriiigtoii. Viscount Litterly Marguerite Peiidexter (Jjiltred. Earl of Tweeinvays Nellie Max. Andre. Count de (iuival Carrie Mooser. Rev. Roger Minchin Matilda Thompson. Fitton (a gamekeeper) ilary Horrigan Oi ' ts (a poacher) Ida FuUerton Miriam. Marchioness of Castlejordan Hess Farmer. Lady Noelin Belturbet : Iayl)i ' lle Richey. La ly Wiliii ' liiiina lielturhet Anna C. Chirk. l ady ' i ' honiasin liilt mint ] Iary Johnston. Sergeant Shuter Marcella Kicharils. " Waal tlnTc. l)c yco oiii ' in taowii. stranger. ' Oh. y( o Dc. (lit ill ail " ride. Wlioa. Xcll I i leekou that ' ll be a iit-ap bet- ter ' u walkin " . ' Oil! yco ' rc one of thi-iii book agents, air yco. ' Waal, 1 never sot iiuirh store by them and their book.s till Jane — Jane ' s my dai ' ter. yeou see — went ter ' " Normal School. " Yaas. I ' m goin " to meet her to-night. Yeou see. she oidy gits hum onet in a while, and this bein " Fiiuay night, I ' m goin " over ter the .station ter meet In-r. She writ ter her maw last week and said as haow she ' d be huin suie this Friday night ter stay over Sunday. " My, but her maw and I sot a store by Jane! Yeou see, she ' s been goin ' ter " Normal School " naow fur iuite a spell. yaass, she ' ll gradooate sometime long bout next Christmas. She tells us all ' bout skule and her class, when she comes hum Fridays, and seems as jest hearin ' Jane tell about skule ehirlcK Maw and I u]i consideiable. and we feel kinder joyful ter think as how our darter is a gittin ' a good chance, such as her maw and I never had. Gosh! but that " class " of her ' n do beat all! They kinder made all the faculty wonder some afore they ' d bin araound i-kule a week: so the skule went ahead and put the hull gang uv ' em under a kind of section boss. He was a powerful good feller, Jane said. Knew as much about hugs and birds and sich things as I know about plantin ' pei-taters; and ho was jest as good natured as the da ' was long. They had a big (apitooly luncheon. ' Jane said, long bout the time that air class went ter " Normal, " and that aii " class teacher of ther ' ii jest sot to when they were all yellin ' and singing ' , and eaper- eil arouu ' like a two-year-old, and kept the hull skule lafin ' with his monkey shines. Vaas, they had him fur boss uv their gang fur two hull terms, and then tei " the distress uv all when they were jest about " Junior A ' s " they heard as how he was ter lea e ' em and go ter another new class as was eomin ' in. Waal, Jane said they were all a heap upsot bout it, but what d ' ye think? When the new term opened up, the hull class was considerable surprised an ' proud-like, when ' twas an- noiuiced as haow Mrs. Hunnewell (ain ' t that a purty soundiu ' name? and Jane says it jest suits her), was proclaimed by the " Faculty " as them Junior A ' s foreman. She ' s mighty accom- plished-like, and Jane sez she knows all about readin ' and actin ' out pieces; can change her voice anyhow she likes jest like a peal uv thunder if she takes a notion, or again like a little innercent lam ' a-bleatin. ' The hull class sots a heap uv store by her, and when the last term was aclosin ' , they was all so afeard as haow she might leave, they petitioned the ' Faculty ' that she might be restored ter them, for another term and. H ' gosh! they got her back sur ' nuff. " When that ' class " cum ter the ' Normal, ' there was only twenty-six uv ' em. Small in numbers, but Oh my! how they did kinder inspire everything as sot eyes on ' em, an ' ' twasn ' t long afore their fame spread all aroun ' the skule and over the taown, and even up ter the ' State Legislatoor, ' till them air fellers jest woke up and considered if sich marvels were true as they hearn on about ' Jane ' s class ' they ' d ' pro- priate funds and build sich a ' Normal Skule ' as was more " worthy the trainin ' uv such students. " Uv course, Jane tells us all about it. and it jes ' seems sometimes as if maw and 1 would hevter go in taown and see that skule and them air " Senior ' 13 ' s. " They ' re dispensin ' knowledge now all uv the time ter the children uv the ' trainin ' skule. ' Children as folks send fur the ' class ' tei experi- ment on when they are trj-in ' out fur teachers. " I jest can ' t think on half naow as Jane told us uv her class, but it ' s true ' nuff that the hull skule and the ' Faeultj ' ' air lookin ' ter the " Senior ' 13 ' s " fur inspiration and forti- tude. T ' other day, the President uv the skule, a mighty well- larned man, riz up in Assembly and said as haow himself and all Californy was alookin ' ter " Jane ' s class " ter subdue and eddicate the furriners, as will soon be apourin ' inter our country, when the " Panamy Canal " is finished. Oh! they all look forward with great hopes ter a revolution uv ed- dication, when them " Senior B ' s " git out over the country ateachin ' . Jane writ that jest t ' other day the skule raised it ' s standard by a good inch and a half. 1 don ' t egzactly know wot she meant, but I reckon that class had somethin ' or all to do with it. " There ' s forty-six of them naow. They ' ve grown in num- bers by attachin ' others from outside. The English teachers jest refer ter some uv the gals of " Jane ' s class " when they are uncommon puzzled over somethin ' or can ' t find a reference book handy, and ten to one ' tis the surest way. Oh, they are a mighty valuable adjunct (guess that ' s what Jane called it) ter the skule, and every last one up there has come ter realize it, so that Miss Dunn, a member uv the Faculty nv great prestige, said t ' other day, ' There haint nawthin ' goin ' that can skin that air class. ' Waal, stranger, here we be in taown. Glad I hed achance ter give yeou a lift, and powerful glad I hed a chance to tell veou ' bout them Senior B ' s. " Officers ISABEL McINTYRE, Pres. RUTH PAULEY, Treas. LUCY POWELL, Vice Pres. RUTH KELLER, Sec. Vc. till- Senior Cs have not held our liigh position as sen- iors long enougli to expound upon the glory, poise, and dignity lierived from such a high place, but we note these same admir- able assets in the graduating class, and hope to I ' ealize their joys foi ' ourselves about ( hristiiuis time. As foi- our daily lives, they are only Normal. Our days no longer swing about our recitation perioils, but the universe centers about that daily hour of teaching. How are we to arouse Johnnie to the inspiring joys of music or gramnuir ' . ' How can we show Helen how easy mathematics is if she but listens to explanations. ' How can we make Alex want to be stn lions. ' How are we to make Mary see that it is not true humor when Tom plays " smarty? " How are we to put into pi-actice some of those ui)-lifting icleals gained in " obsiM-valion . ' " Doubtless, after teaching several months (or years) the mists will fade and the secret of success will be ours. Some of us are " socially efficient. " ' Some of us have that enviable finality, popularly known as " personality. " All of us have the ability to see what such quality can do for one with Miss Osgood. Miss Jlatthewson, and Mr. Shepardson leading us along in ■ ' observation. ' ' And now, dear Graduating Class, we wi ' h to offer our sincere good wishes for your future. Jlay success and pros- perity ever be yours, and the insight of true worth gained at Normal ever be your guide and constant heli . JR. ft. PRESIDENTS JENNIE HENSLEE W Bit TL. __ FRRNCES GREENE RftLPH tlEYWOOD BERTHfl " CRRSON ESTHER WEBVER VIVIAN LLOYD WllllRM JONES NORR SPHIN Of course I know jjerfcctly that there has never been a statue that could talk since the days of that interesting Greek affair, but I haven ' t accumulated dust and experience in the auditorium of the Los Angeles State Normal school for nothing. For thirty long yeai ' s, I have seen class after class come into Diy domain for asseinhly. p ' or thirty long years 1 have studied the faces and characteristics of the students. For thirty long years 1 have looked in vain for a class that came up to ray standards. In September, 1910, I thought that I had found the perfect specimen, b it when the halls were thronged in Sep- tember, 1911, I knew that there had entered the very best class yet, and a years ' experience has only strengthened my deter- mination. In the first place, it is th e largest class that I ever saw. Miss Dunn confided to me in a moment of mingled despair and unbelief that so many sections had had to be formed that she didn ' t know how she ever cvuld keep track of them all. That is quantity all right, and as for quality — well, 1 can prove that part. You see, I had to be perfectly sure, so the other night, just at midnight, 1 left my pedestal and quietly crept down stairs to the office and looked at the records. What were the marks? Well, I ' ll tell you exactly five years after you graduate, but this much 1 can say. The name of the class tells the whole story. And the surprising part is that these wonderful beings don ' t look a bit overworked. They are so jolly and good-natured that the teachers all love them. Of course, next year they have to teach, but I ' m not wor- rying a bit on that score. I ' ve even picked out the ones who will be our future critic teachers, and they will be fine ones, though I doubt if they can e(iual Mis.s Matthewson, even if they are splendid. If you want to know more, I ' ll give you an audience some day. Make appointments early, please. farge ' ahv avs coiinting- ] Iy first impression of the building was of halls and stairs, and halls and stairs, and more halls and more " stares. " Who will even forget that first day at Normal ! Can .vou, even you Seniors, remember the day when standing in a long, for- lorn line, you waited for the ae- teptanee of your all-important c-i-edentials. and the little catch tliat came in your breath when, perhaps, ilr. Miller said. " You will have to enter on condition until sufh time as you can pre- st-ut satisfactory credits? " That ordeal over, did you not go to one of the several teachers whose duty it was to make out your program ? Then, with a light heart, for yen thought that your troubles were over, .you hastened to iliss Dunn, the student ' s friend. After waiting an intermina- ble time, she said. " Nest! " With a girl at her side count- ing and cheeking up the classes as the programs were read, the secretary brought back a vivid picture of the French revolu- tion as described by Dickens in the " Tale;, of Two Cities, " in which she might represent the hifrh chief executioner and her teller represent Madame De- counting — counting. " Yes. vour heads came off I At least your high hopes were dashed to the ground, as liss Dunn relentlessly returned the cai ' d. saying, " ilrs. Hunnewell. here ' s another girl, fix her up! Next! " Then began the real work, until finally our programs were properly " Dunn. " accepted, and we began to feel like real Normalites. The next day began the registering in classes, where we stood in long, long lines waiting to get " signed up " . My! but we were tired ! Really, it was (piite hard work coming to Normal, so we insignificant Junior ( " s maintained. Now, however, with one term ' s strenuous experience still fresh in our minds, and after looking over the green ranks of new students, we begin to appreciate the fact that perhaps the teachers may have been tiled as well. Of course, if you insist that we were green, we shall not try to dissuade you. for we know it is hard to shake you from an opinion you have once formed. Have us green, then, if you will, but we are sure that we were not the only ones who were so, for does not the visage of even a Junior A shed forth a pale green light, even to the jiresent day? We are sure, how- ever, that we were a much brighter green than many of the rest. Surel.v it is no disgrace to be bright, even in green. Is not the high and mighty Senior the brightest person in the school? We do not feel so bad; in fact we are a little proud to be " bright " . 1 might laud our girls, were space not so liniited and there so many of us, but of course it is (luality. not (pianity that counts. So here ' s to the boys I Vov the most part we are humbly trying to adajit ourselves to the rules and regulations of the Normal. I suppose we were rather stubborn on the Government question. Perhaps it was due to our " freshiness " that we were so green we didn ' t fully understand it. HoAvever, our class was voted down and the school is comfortably governing itself, despite our weak pro- test. We spoke our minds and tried our little A-ings and have now settlecl down in the Normal nest and are trying to be very, very good to make up for our little flight. J unior C " s we are as yet, U nheard of, green ami new. Nobody knows what genius lies I n our midst, or what we eaii do. ne of these days we will surprise you all, Rise in our might ami make oiir lame, C ompose new systems, expound our views, Create for Normal a lustrous name. Let us grow in the " Xormar ' way, A nd in the future we will [dease S eniors. Juniors, anil all the world. Small as we are, as Junior ( " s. HH| P l IHP H H Pflj IH M k ' ' ' Hp I T.-- ' ' 1 1 i vC Ki J R Sk , ' ,$ Mr JB H --• Sm B 1 W 1 BHf ' ' ' . 9 H l ■k 1 r - -. -jB H HuSitf H -. 1 " 1 B « ' i ' H K7 t ■Bl " IP I B 1 ' ! I H ■P HL ' 4 1 L H g| ' i ki B H SPECIAL MUSIC GRADUATES Emma Williams Susanna Gough Marjorie Maughlin Evelyn Stone Myrtle Blewett Isabelle Gray lu September of last year, the Department for the training of special iiiiisie teachers opened its doors, it was luulerstood. to those cligilile to i-eceive its message. There was some fear acknowledged by the department, that the tiTiu " eligible. " ' necessarily vague in a new connection, would give rise to self- doubting on the part of some, if not all of those young persons tentatively con- sidering the clioiee of a life-work, or of a meal ticket. Consequently, we are void, on the appointed day, the Faculty of the S. M. D. awaited in it ' s office the one or two. possibly three or four young jiersons whose courage or neeessity should render them ' pioneers. It is a matter of history that a day-long proces- sii n of musicians, proved, incipient or aspiring, came and went upon the one hundred and eighty-six stairs, which lead to the Temple of Apollo, and left in its wake thirty-odd who were found eligible to be special musicians. Of the thirty-odd it is entirely safe to state that no two brought similar reeoiiiiiieiulations. i|UHlificatious, or experience. A glance at the first class in C ' hildrens ' songs discovered thirty-odd widely varying temperaments; as manv different attitudes toward life in general and school in particular, and absolute uniformity of purpose. Just what this purpose is, some more gifted bard must word. It is more than a determination to " make good. " It is bigger than :he will to acquire knowledge and ability of a specialized and high- prTced order. It is deeper than the desire to follow art for art ' s sake remun- eratively; more urgent than the desire to win the approval of those whose standards are remotely above present possibilities. Whatever it is, it has made the Special Music Department a place of .ioyous work; of constant, in- tense, even consecrated effort ; of friendly spirit, tolerance and mutual help- fulness. The above mriitioiuHl first Class in Children ' s songs was the fiery ordeal whii ' h fixed the seal of high i)iii ' pose uj)on tlie brow of every (as it happened) young woman in the dei art- ment. At the ln ' ginning of the hour, each special musician €yed every other, inwardl.v suspecti ng her of possessing re- markable talent. Then in answer to the inexorable roll, eaeii young woman got upon her feet and rendered a " Children ' s Song. " Permit us to draw the curtain — close the door. At the end of that hour w r w cie comrades in common cause with a mutual grief, and a single lu)])e, a shai-e of humiliation. Let him who thinks lliat he can sing a " ( hildren ' s Song " sing it for Mr. Goodwin. Pi-rliaps hr can. We could nor. ISut we can — some da.v. If anytiiing further were needed to bind us into a flyiiit; wedge of determination, it luippened to the seniors in thi- Chorus Conducting Class. If foi ' your sins, or in ordiv to acquire an indestructable poise, you are willing to go lo any length of suffering, face yourself in a full-lengtli I ' lir- ror, look yourself in the eye and lead yourself in " The Star Spangled Banner. " Having agreed upon a certain course of action, calculated to bring the best results from a chorus, pro- ceed to try it out upon a class of half a dozen highly special- ized musicians. You may be re(iuested to remove your super- fluous hand ; to lead, and not clutch at the chorus ; to express patriotism to the ends of your hair ribbons. Your efforts and results are then dissected by the class. If this treatment is persisted in daily for a year, we are willing to guarantee a cure of almost anything. In so varied a personnel as that of the Music Department, there is displayed, naturally, a diversity of talents. There are those who excel as harmonists, others who are able historians. We point with pride to our few distinguished vocalists and to our violinists and pianists of professional attainments. There are those whose ears are trained to detect the most delicate nu- ances of harmonic expression ; those in whom rhymed words unfailingly inspire felicitious melodies. Those to whom sight- reading presents no pit-falls, and those whose work in the Training School has set a heart- breaking staniard. A school year has passed. We realize how small a part we have accomplished of that work which we so happily un- dertook; looking back, we see how long a way we have come, and our hnpes are high, for ourselves and for Ihose who com; after us to make a highway where we have blazed a trail. - ■ fe--- ' if •1;. ■ F. ::w£iB Few ill iiuinber. but mighty in spirit aru -.ve! We repre- sent the only department in this institution in which men have survived in appiefiabh numbers. Great and wonderful are the works of our beloved wood shop. Here are created street-cars and pin-trays, automobiles and boot-black stand.s, Morris chairs and pigeon coops, music eabiuets and towel rollers. Truly cosmopolitan is our scope of activities. Amid the roar of machinery, may occasionally he heard the sweet strains of " Santa Lucia " or the bellow of ■ " Alexander ' s Rag Time Hand. " While some weary-eyed novice is ]nizzling ovei- the intricacies of the hieroglyphic com- iiioniy known as ■ " working drawing " of taborets, another l)i " iglit-eyed ad( pt, with the greatest ease, is revolutionizing Cathedral architecture or improving bridge building. What is this din that assails your ears as you pass from the work shop? Can it be a iniiialure boiler-factory? Xo, it is only the metal shop. See the mighty arms swell as they liam- iiier the unwieldy metal into graceful vases, jewel-boxes, trays, candle sticks, and what not. ' I ' lie " cop|)er king " holds sway here over the baser metals. Clay modeling next calls our attention. Tn the basement of the main building many a Jlichael Aiigelo is is yet undis- covered. What is that girl with the streak of clay on her face making? Possibly a " vas " or a fern-dish. Here a young man is shaping a eandle-stiek and an ink-well. There a young lady dreams of strawberries and cream as . he moulds a pitcher. Glowing faces and dirty hands and aprons greet you every- where. In the Annex are taught basketry, boolv-bindiiig. leather work, and raffia and reed work. See that young man ' s dis- gusted expression as he sticks a needle through his fingei " in- stead of his raffia basket; or the surprise of this girl as she brushes the hair from her flushed face with hands covered with book-binder ' s paste. Leather work is shown by such articles as liill-books. pocket-books, table mats, ink blotters, and tlie like. Although we are as yet young as a dei)artment, we are . ' trong in worth, and you will hear more from us in the future. So here ' s to the department! Long may it prosper to help to success those who leave its shelter to seek victory in the great new fields of manual training in our public school system. ( UAKLHS H. OXEAL We of the Special Art class feel so keenly the great oppor- tunities that this course has op- ened to those who are coming after us, that we wish you all — graduates, students - that - are, and students-to-be, to know for what we stand. The special art course was opened in the Pall term of 1011, as the direct result of a con- stant demand for departmental teachers of art. As originally planned, the course was one year in length, and was open only to Normal school gradu- ates or to those of equivalent standing. Since then, a two year course open to high school graduates has been organized. The breadth of the present Special Art course makes it possible for those students pos- sessing unusual ability to re- ceive a diploma for supervis- ory, high school, and normal school teaching. As members of the Senior Art class, we wish it known to all that every branch of our course of study has been full of delight and interest. We are constantly striving to do each thing in a better way, to see beauty in the simplest forms of life, and to express that natur- al beauty in terms of Art is our aim. The Special Art course carries you away from the rigid rule of three, into a charming realm, where the spirit of friend- liness thrives. The long sketching trips, the classes in craft- work, design and life-work are full of an atmosphere of help- ful informality that makes for better work, for happier students. The spirit of the whole department is an inspiration to renewed effort. Though that delightful, sympathetic sense of comradism, that harmony of interest and aim so essential to th study of art, work becomes the most fascinating game in the world. As graduating Seniors, the greatest thing we can leave to you is this opportunity to work. JOSEPHINE SEAMAN ROBERTS GUIDE TO THE MAGAZINES Miss Stevens should be accompanied liy " Harpers " ; M-. Chamberlain should study the " Atlantic; " Mr. Howe should try " The literary Digest; " Miss Snyder wants " The Smart Set; " Miss Fargo should look for " The Bookman; " Miss Jacobs should seek " The Arena " ; Miss Dunn should Lst " Smith ' s " ; Miss Matthewson follows " The EUte " ; Mr. Maeur- da should ask for an " Outing; " Mr. Waddle should rely on " Review of Reviews " ; the Y. W. C. A. should have " The Baz- aar " ; Miss Keppie admires the " Green Book " ; The Student Body should insist on " TheWonum ' s World " ; Miss Fernall studies " The American Boy. " Yes, we know that all you girls upstairs think we do noth- ing but play. But if you will coiue down to the Kindergart- en room some Monday after- noon, and visit our game class, we will show you how very iiai ' d we work. It is no easy matter to turn yourself into a caterpillar, and go " creeping, slowly creeping " ' across the floor, or to be a baby chicken and hop around the circle after a mother hen. An- other day we imagine ourselves birds, and flit among the branches of the trees, which to the casual observer, appear to be girls with their arms out- sti ' etched. Then as butterflies we fly in a different way, paus- ing gracefully for a moment to si]) honey from the flowers. But the hardest work of all comes when we are circus horses. We gallop, trot, and run around the room and sometimes even out into the sunshine, affording much amusement thereby to onlookers. Besides doing all this, we hnve to understand the theory of games and why the child runs, hops, or jumps. We must know what games to play, when to play them, and why we play them Then anything you wish to know about imitation, activity, rythm, or interaction, we can tell you. AVe hear it every class. When we are asked a question and don ' t know what else to reply, we say activity, rythm, or interaction. If you really want to work, register in the kindergarten game class. THREE IN ONE A few of the " grinds ' " of the kindergarten were draped about the study room tables late one afternoon, their heads bowed down, their fingers dripping with ink. Said one Senior, " If I ever finish copying notes, 1 shall be happy. " " Said one Junior, " W ell, if 1 ever finish copying music I shall be happy. " Then from a very brilliant Junior i-jiinc the remai ' k " What is the difference between copying music and notes? " Said the overburdened Senior, " One has rests and the other hasn " t. DR. FERNALD ' S AXIOM " Mine ' tis to question why; Yours, but to do or die. " I Ir. Hummel, (Nat. study much to teach Nature Study , as you do. " — " You don ' t have to know The children know as much She — " Is my hat on straight? " He — " No. one eve shows. " ' This is the tale as it was told to me by ray own great- grandmother, and she died at a very old age, as you may find for yourself by looking at her headstone m the church yard that lieth outside the city of Boston, in Lincolnshire. She died well on to fifty years ago, and I have not heard the story since ; but it is not that kind of a tale which goeth in one ear and out the other. If, as I say, you should take the pains to read the inscription on my great-grandmother ' s headstone, you would find that she was born in the year 1843, in Lincolnshire, a little town which most folks have forgot, and it is of no consequence. Nevertheless, you see by that date that she lived in a time which England hath good cause to remember. And I will now relate the tale as she told it herself, and though I cannot vouch for the truth of it, she being a very old woman when she told it last, and such tales losing nothing in the tell- ing, yet I see no just cause for doubting it. " I was born, " said my great-grandmother, " in the spring of the year 1343, a.,d by that you see that I was six years old and better, when rumor first began to reach us now and then of the happenings all about me. " 1 and my mother and father, and my lirother, Fredei ' ick, he that the tale is about, principally, though it concerned us all, as you will see. lived together on my father ' s farm about twenty or more miles from Boston, in the fen, and just on the outskirts of the little village of Nordshire, which you will not find on the chart, because it hath never come alive again since that year. " My father was a good man, stern in his views, and doing his duty to his neighbor as his conscience dictated. He gained a comfortable living from the farm, above the rent he had to pay for it, wherein he was more fortunate than many in those dismal times. He had a small flock of sheep, too, that he used to pasture on the low hills ' round about our cottage, and some- times Frederick and T, though more often Frederick alone, used to go and fetch them home in the evenings. " There was a pretty view from the top of the little hill north-west of our cottage, and Frederick and I liked to dally along up there to play when we went after the sheep. We could see on all sides the low fen country, vrith here and there a green clump of trees, or the white steeple of a little church that betokened a distant village; and southward the gray walls of the nuuioi-Jiouse, rising steeply among the hedges that ringed it all about Sometimes, on a clear day, we fanci- ed we could see an arm of the sea, beyond the rising ground that hid far-away Boston from our sight. 1 reeolleet it all plainly enough now. though doubtless it made small impres- sion on me then, for children ' s eyes oftentimes take in sights which they do not see until long afterwards. ■ ' i Iy brother Frederick was a sturdy, well set-up lad, and in3 ' sweet mother used to say he was the best lad at heart she ever knew. I recollect him fairly well after these eighty years — brown-haired, with a round, cheerful face, wholesome and good tempered. He was a good brother to me, and we used to have fine times together before that year which, it turns me cold to think of even now. There be few alive now who remember that year that brought such dole to England. It is a l)laek memory. And yet some good came of it, 1 sup- pose, in the end. " I am fain to linger over those days when we lived in peace together, but nothing is done now by shutting my eyes to the recollection of that year. I remember it for what it did to me and mine; and, alas, there were many hundreds of poor soids in Enghiiid who fared worse tiian we. There were hard times in England throughout the year of VM9. My father ' s crops were poor and he lost a goodly number of his sheep, too. I and my brother used to find one dead now and then, when we went to fetch the flocks home in the evenings. My father wore an anxious look upon his face that we did not understand. " On an August afternoon of the year that I was six years old. a mail caiiie riding up on a gray horse and shouled to my lather, whereat he went out to the road, and they talked to- gether for some time, th( stranger meantime shaking his head, and now and then pointing with his hand this way and that. I ' .y and by my mother came to the door, and when my father saw her. he spoke in a low voice to the man on the gray horse, and he rode on. " That night Frederick and I found two more sheep dead. It was a hot night. The air was heavy and without life. We did not stop to play, but came on home in the dusk with the flock straggling slowly behind. We found my mother and father sitting together, and my mother kissed us with a strange look, and fell to weeping. " ' Ah, my babes, ' she said, " ' it will come! It will come! ' " Whei-eat we fell to weeping too, we did not know why. There appeared to be some secret between them. " Two or three days later, my brother and I being at play in the field, the man on the gray horse rode up again and call- ed my brother to him. ' " Tell your father " said he, ' " It liath reached London. Just that, it iiath reached London. " " ' What hath reached London? ' my brother called to the man, but he shook his head and rode on. We went to find my mother, my father not being at home, and when we told her she cried aloud, and wrung her hands. She told my father that nigiit when he came home from Nordshire, where he had been to the court, but whatever it meant, that message, he had heard it there. " ' Ay, ' said he, ' and there be many already that will never see the sun rise. ' " ' Father, ' burst out my brother Frederick, ' what do you mean, and why do you and my mother sit and talk together at night so that 1 cannot get to sleep? ' " ' My lad, " said my father, with a look at my mother, ' Tt is little sleep England will get this year, except the sleep that the Black Death brings with it. " " The Liack Death! " ' It hath traveled from coast to coast, across Europe, said my father, ' and the people fall down before it like flies. They say it hath come up over the mountains like a gre t, gray mist, and spread over the whole north. Now it hath reached England, and there be many dead in Loudon and the sea coast towns already. ' " ' Jonathan! ' said my mother to my father with a look at me. I clung to her skirts with my eyes staring, and my teeth chattered in my head. We were little, Frederick and I, but even children are afraid in such times as those. " After that day my father and mother made no attempt to keep their anxiety hid. News came slowly, but often enough to keep the fear always fresh in our hearts. Frederick and I used to talk in whispers about it wheu we went up to get our poor sheep. A heavy haze hung over the fen for weeks. The air was hot and sultry, and we could look square into the face of the sun at noontide. I and my brother thought he was trying to hide from the sights he had seen. One evening the gray mist seemed to have grown thick and dark over the place where Boston stood. Frederick and I watched it from the low hilltops, and he said. " ' Mother will weep if we tell her it is there. ' " So we said to each other that we would not tell her. But she knew already. The man on the gray horse had come and gone, and my father had quit his work in the field and sat brooding on the doorstep. " My brother Frederick said, ' Mother, if the Black Death comes to Nordshire, when I am a man grown, I will take you away where it cannot follow. ' " At which my poor mother snatched him to her and cried : ' It travels faster than that, my babe, and you will not be a man grown when it gets to Nordshire. ' " My father turned suddenly to her from the doorstep: ' Be still, woman, ' he said liarshly, ' or I shall go crazed! Is it not enough that everywhere I go I hear talk of folks drop- ping in the streets by hundreds, but I come home to hear the same tale over again? ' " My father had aged in the days gone by since the first news came from London. He sat silent for hours gazing over the fen. The black fear was setting in upon his soul. He was not a man to be mastered by fears, neither. But in those times brave men died of fear, naught else. " We never saw the man on the gray horse again. He came from a little village that lay near Boston. We guessed why he stopped coming. " The year of 1:349 dragged on wearily to an end, with toll of death and terror dogging its footsteps. In February of 1350, the Black Death came to Nordshire. We kept hear- ing now and then of it- ravages all around us. Little bands of fleeing, horror-stricken folks wents through the village now and again, and the villagers huddled into their houses to watch them go past. But they always left the Death behind, outside the town. The villagers came to fancy themselves se- cure from it. Once in a while faint sounds of merry-making reached us through the dead air ; but there was no merry-mak- ing in my father ' s house. " My brother and I used to watch from the low hill tops until we saw the red torches blaze in the sullen mist; and by that we knew that the Death had smitten another of tlie little towns that dotted the fen. The air grew fouler and yet fouler. Tlie sun hung like a dead thing in the filthy mist. I recollect how the folks who fled past our house at long intervals stared at us as they went by. And we stared at them. They did not look like human beings. " My father scarcely noticed us now, and my mother, poor soul, was half beside herself. Frederick and I clung to each other for comfort, and never was he better to me than in those last days that ever I saw him. For I come now to that part of my tale wherein ou shall leai ' ii how the Black Death took its toll of us. " One night, in the early part of February, my mother and father sat talking in low tones before the fire, and I and my brother lay on the floor behind them playing, though only half our hearts were in our game, that there was no Black Death in England, and we were living in peace again. I rec- oUeet how the fire-light played upon my father ' s head, and on my mothers face, as she leaned forward on her stool and gazed into the fire with eyes that, I doubt not, looked upon sights that the rest of us could not see. " All at on ce, up leaped my brother Frederick and stootl stared at the window. I followed his eyes and screamed aloud. A woman ' s face was there, white, with staring eyes. Even as we gazed at it, the face vanished, and there came a fumbling at the door, and tlie sound of a voice begging us to open. At that my father sprang from his stool with a great cry, and as he did so the door, whiih was not latched, fell open and a woman stood on the threshold, lean, clad in fluttering rags and carrying in her arms a little lad of about my brother Fred- erick ' s age, though smaller and wasted with hunger and suf- fering. " I remember glancing at my father, and standing open- mouthed at the sight of his face. " ' Get away from my door! ' he shouted. Whereat the woman shrank back and besought us with her eyes. " ' I pray thee, ' said she in the voice of one spent with long suffering. ' Let me come in and warm me and my bairn. ' " We must have made a grim picture in the bare room. The woman clung to her babe, who lay with his eyes shut in her arms, and she kept imploring, now my father and now my poor mother, to let her come in and warm her bairn and get food for herself. " ' 1 have not the IJlack Death upon me, ' she cried. ' Had I took it 1 should be lying two days back on the road with my own husband. ' " Whereat my fatiu-r slioiited louder than before ' The death follows you, then! ' cried he. ' How dare ye bring it to my household, that hath escaped it thus long? I bid you be- gone, begone from my doorstep! ' " lie was in a frenzy of terror, else I cannot account for what he did next. Those were days when men lost their man- hood and were like wild beasts, mad with fear. The woman made a last plea. " ' For the sake of your own bairns, ' .said she, glancing at us where we cowered in the corner, ' let me come in. ' " ' For the sake of my own bairns, I bid you begone from my doorstep ! ' cried my father ; and he snatched up his heavy stool from the floor and ran at her. My mother screamed and caught at his arm, and the woman stepped backwai-d off the tiiivshold into the dark. My father ran to shut the door, but just before he reached it, the woman cried from outside: " ' Watch well your own bairns! ' " And with that she was gone into the dark. " But she brought the Black Death to Xordshire. 8he had stopped first at the manor house, and the servant who opened the door would not give her food; and the next day he died and after him my lord ' s little daughter and next my lord him- self. Thence the woman went on into the town, and within a week the town was stark empty, for those who were not dead had fled in every direction, and the Death followed at their heels. " I know not why, but it passed by us four out of all the village. The folks who fled away took it with them into other towns, and by and by it spent its force, and England was free of it. We got over our terror and went back to our old way of living as the days went on. My father had no one to pay his rent to now, because my lord was dead and tiie miinor house stood empty and staring on the fen. " But my father was a changed man. He worked out in his fields by day and by night he sat brooding over the fire with a look of melancholy in his eyes. Once he told my mother that he had sinned and she cried : " ' So have we all. ' " But he said nothing more, and neither Frederick nor T knew what he meant. But now 1 do. " During the weeks before the Black Death came to Xord- shire. our sheep ran unwatclied over the fen. Food was scarce and many died, but those that were left wandered home after awhile, and other joined tlieiu, so that we had a little flock again, to gather in at night. " About this time we began to note a queerness about my brother Frederick. I saw it first, one day when we were playing on the fen. He turned to ine and said for no reason: " ' Run home and help your mother with the supper. ' " I looked at him in surprise whereat he said: " ' Run home and do not stand staring at me. ' " At that 1 burst into tears and left him and went home. Long after the sun was down he came in and my father said : " ' Where have you been? ' " ' To fetch the sheep, ' said my brother Frederick. " ' The sheep came home alone, an hour since, ' said my father. My brother Frederick said nothing, and my father stared at him awhile and went on eating his supper. The next evening, when I made as if to follow him up the little hill, Frederick said to me: " ' You are not coming. ' " But when I burst out crying, he put his hand on my shoulder and bade me not to weep, but to go home like a good lass and he would come by and by. When he came in that night, his eyes wore a strange look. My father stared at him, and my mother scolded hitn for staying away so long a time, but not a word would my l)rother Frederick sh -. " At length my father took him aside and bade him tell what he did that kept him away, and why the sheep came straggling home alone. But he could get nothing from him, and he told him that he was a wicked lad. " It was my motiier who found out his secret, for he told her one day when he came upon her weeping. And then he wrung his hands and bade her not to tell my father, but she thought he was going crazed, and she told. Then my brother Frederick wept and beat his hands together and cried that he had promised not to tell and now he feared that ill would come of it. " And what he had told was this: That there was a bairn of his own age, though smaller and with yellow hair, who came and played with him on the hill at night, and my brother could not choose but play with him, for he had eyes that seem- ed to hold him there, so my brother said. When my father heard that he groaned, and then he said: " ' Bide at home tonight. I will fetch the sheep myself. ' " Wliereat my brother fell to weeping and begged and prayed my father not to go. But go he would. He was gone out of the house an hour only, but when he came back he was like a man that hath lost his senses. And so he remained a long time, and we never knew what he saw on the top of the hill, for he would not speak of it. " But the next night, just at sunset, my father said he must fetch home the sheep, and he kissed my mother and me, and bade me w atch from the door for him to come home again. And so I did and my father sat behind me on his stool and mut- tered to the fire, aud my mother was so took up with him that she scarcely saw that my brother Frederick was gone. " I watched m; ' brother climb the hill, and I recollect how black his siiape looked against the bright sky. And once he turned to wave his hand to me just before he went down on the other side of the hill. " That was the ver.y last that T ever saw of him, for the sheep came straggling home by and by, and the night shut down over the fen, but my brother Frederick never came back, and you may believe what you will, for that is all any of us can do. " And thus did tiie I ' .lark Death take its toil of us. " This is the tale as 1 heard it from my great-grandmother, and you may see the very hill to this day, and the plcae where the house stood, but you will not find the house, and my great-grandmother hath been dead these fifty years. You may believe the tale or not, as you please, for as I have said, such tales lose nothing in the telling, and my great-grandmother was a very old woman when she died. " i% 5tellh HanscoTn,. g " 2.; , dluutor JJrtsr i tiiry liv Clara P uckland Oiicf uiiori a tiine tliore was a lovely garden. The flowers blossomed there the whole year long, and gave forth such frag- rance that it seemed as though the perfume must go over the ivied wall and make the whole country sweeter. Great, deep- hearted roses lived thei ' e, and tiny for-get-me-nois, and funny- faced pansics. ]Modest heliotrope and mignonette grew along the paths. Dainty, winged sweet peas elirahed over the trellis. In spring brave crocuses and dancing daffodils laughed there together. Down in one corner of the garden was a little fount- ain that tinkled like the faint ringing of tiny silver bells. The birds liked to liuild their nests within the high protecting gai ' - den wall, and added their songs and chatter to the fountain ' s music. But the most wonderful thing about the garden was this, — a real faiiv livi ' d thiTi ' . and she was the deai ' est little fairv that you can imagine. Her name was Tiptoe, and she lived deep down in the heart of a red, red rose. Her face was as Bweet as a flower, and her hair was just like the baby sun- beams that she played with every day. Mrs. Black Spider made her dresses from woven cobwebs. Her wings were so thin and gauzy that you might have looked right through them ;nid thought you were only seeing only the light in the fountain spray. Tiptoe took care of the flowers in the garden, and that must have been why they were so lovely. Mvery lught she washed their dusty faces with cool, spai ' kling liew, anil put on their little night caps. Then she kissed each one good-night, and put it to sleep with a soft lullaby. There were so many flowers that all this took Tiptoe a long time. Then there were the birds, too. Tiptoe always went to evei ' y nest to see if the baby birds were asleep, and to gossip for a moment with their mothers. The Night Breeze sometimes came very late through the garden, but he always found the little fairy still at work. Altogether, the garden couldn ' t have lived without Tiptoe. Everything in the garden was happy and beautiful, ex- cept the Woman who sometimes came to sit on the bench by the fountain. She was always alone, and she never admired the lovely blossoms. She always wore a black dress, and her face was very sad. Sometimes Tiptoe saw her reach out with longing arms and hungry eyes, as though for something that never came. Tiptoe did not know wliat to do, even though her tender heart was full of pity. She often straightened the drooping flowers, and helped the young shoots through the ground ; it was she who comforted the mother birds when the fledglings went away; it was she who mended the butterfly ' s ■wings and the grasshopper ' s coat, but she could not mend a human heart. Neither could the flowers, nor the birds, nor any of the living things in the garden. The little fountain had been doing its best with its song, and could think of nothing else. So the days went by, and the Woman grew more sad and pale. At last Tiptoe called Goldy Wing, the great flaming butterfly who carried her upon his wings. " Dear Goldy Wing, " she asked, " Have you ever been out of this garden? " " Yes, Tiptoe, " he said. " Do you know where there are manv little children? " " Yes! Tiptoe. Why? " " Then take me to them, " she said simply. So for the first time. Tiptoe floated over the green ivied wall and into the great world. Goldy Wing took her on and on ' till they came to a great square building, in whose bare yard many little children were playing, all dressed alike in aoarse blue frocks. At one side of the fenced yard stood a little curly haired child, quite apart from the others, gazing wi.stfully at the billowy clouds sailing slowly across the blue sky. Suddenly a great golden butterfly came so close that it brushed his cheek, and he plainly heard the faint whisp- er, " Come, little Child, come. " Trusting entirely, the curly haired child went out of the gate without looking back and followed the little golden boat sailing so slowly through the clear sea of air. On he went down the dusty street, through the little wood, and across the field, ' till he came to the vine-covered gate that led into the garden. The butterfly went over, so the child opened the gate and went down the path, dimly conscious of the nodding blos- soms on either sitle, but with his eyes still fixed on the butterfly. There at the curve of the walk he saw the Woman. She saw him too, and involuntarily stretched out her empty arms. The Child came straight to her, and she gathered him in her embrace. He cuddled contentedly into her mothering arms, and a great light of joy and tenderness came into the sad Woman ' s face at his sigh of content. Long she sat there holding him to her heart, crooning over him softly in her mother ' s way. while Ti])toe waited in the cherry liloom overhead. At last the Wo- man s]ioke, and Tiptoe thought that her voice was strangely sweet, like the murmur of the Night Wind. " Boy, " she said. " how did you come? " " I followed the butterfly, " the Child answered simply. " I think the butterfly must have been my prayer, " she breathed more to hei ' self than to the Child. And Tiptoe laughed, a little silvery laugh like the tink- ling fountain. " 1 must go to the Primroses. It ' s long past their bed time, Goldy Wing. " and she flew merrily away from him. So the Child stayed with the Woman, and every day they played in the garden. The Woman is no longer sad, but laughs and romps as gaily as the Child. Tip-toe is still the same sweet fairy who dances with the ba y sunbeams among the blossoms, and sometimes even the Child ' s curls; and the garden is the happiest place in the world. (Elir iFinmtcitu |lru aa a iUrauH nf f ' iritual itBrtpUiu As a genus the pen is subdivided into the following groups, or species : 1.— The Writing Pen. 2.— William Pen. 3.— The Pig Pen. " 4.— The State " Pen. " 5. — The Fountain Pen. Of these the last named is by far the most useful for spir- itual and educational develojjment. Many theories have been advanced to account for the origin, evolution, and final cause, or purpose, of the curious object known as the Fountain Pen. The name itself offers little help toward an explanation of the purpose of the de- vice ; the earlier hypothesis that the word Pen indicated that it was once intended for writing pui ' i)oses has long been rejected by the best authorities as ritlieulous. The word Fountain, however, strongly suggests that it originated as some sort of sprinkling apparatus. Some investigators, on the other hand, have traced the beginning of the Fountain Pen to a certain three-tined instrument ollen represented in old engravings depicting the hero of Milton ' s great epic poem. And this suggests the most modern theory, and on the whole, the most probable one : that the deep underlying purpose of the Fountain Pen is Spiritual Discipline. A few hints as to how it may be used for this purpose may possibly not be regarded as unpardonable. Before undertaking the Pen itself, the candidate should make a practical study of the three psychological phases of control, (a) Motor, (b) Self, (c) Temper. lie should also iiiNOstigate the nutritive values of various kinds of ink, and their chemical reaction in contact with the human skin, hair and mouth. If possible he should also read some good work on the Theological Implications of Unorthodox Remarks As a priamry lesson in Spiritual Discipline, let the novice attempt to use the F. P. tor some dehnue purpose, say for .vriting, leaving other possible uses for later development, it is necessary to have at hand a simple e(|uipment of access- ories, consisting of a barrel of tepid water, a microscope, a dozen sheets of assorted sandpaper, a few good sized sponges, a grindstone, a quart can of white lead, a roll of blotting pa- per, a few yards of court plaster, a raw turnip, a piano box tilled with sawdust, a pint bottle of liiiuid glue, a stout mon- key, or if that is not obtainable, a monkey wrench, a carpen- ter ' s vise, a " few rods of baling wire, a garden hose, a Buiisen burner, an air pump, a blacksmith ' s anvil and sledgehammer, a stick of dynamite, a force pump, a small piece of writing paper — the reverse side of a postage stamp will do if the gum has been removed in the usual manner — and especially a large clear copy of the Ten Commandments, or at least the third. The learner should, if possible have access to a good shower bath, and make a frequent test of his temperature by means of a clinical thermometer. A dictionary of Foreigu Words and Phrases will be found convenient to supply the well known de- ficiency of the English language in interjections, and to re- duce the fever; Dante ' s " Inferno " will be found a suggestive source of fervid emotional phases when the teiiipei-ature runs dangerously above the boiling point. With this ei|uipment. which might well be i arried to some unfrequented place at first, and the best Fountain Pen that can be found (or [nirchased if necessary), let the heginnei- set elieerfully but doggedly to work. (Piggedly would perhaps be a more exact term, as the Pig is really more dogged than the dog itself — a quality developed by constant use of the Pen.) First stab the F. P. a few times into the turnip and then rub the point vigorously back and forth upon the writing paper. Examine the surface of the latter at once with the mag- nifying glass for traces of ink. None will be found, except jjossihly on the finger-nails, in which case it may be easily and pleasantly removed by means of the grindstone. Next, apply t,uction to the Pen by means of the mouth. If the ink should start and diseoloi- the tongue and teeth, rub the former with f.andpaper and apply three good coats of pure white lead to the latter, afterwa rd hanging them in a clean place to dry. Or if you use the old-fashioned undetachable-rim variety, take an interesting volume such as Haxtei- ' s " The Saints ' Evei ' last- ing Rest, " and sitting in an open window overlooking the street with the eyes closed, expose the teeth continuously for at least seventeen hours to the direct action of the sun. HoM ever the ink will not start. So connect the Pen with the air pump and oscillate the handle rapidly and vigarously and without stopping while you count 13,023. An attendant should be at hand to administer stimulants to the patient — if he is still so, and he is so if he is still At this point you will suddenly remember that the barrel of the Pen was not filled with ink before beginning the experiment, Therefore, next, unscrew the top. From a human view point this is impossible ; so fasten the Pen into the vise with the baling wire and pour some of the glue over it. Now apply the monkey wrench and some of the Foreign Words and Phrases. A few blows with the sledgehammer will often start something, at least the perspiration. By this time you can easily bite off the top of the Pen, and fill the barrel with ink by means of the force pump. Unless you are occupying rented apartments, hold the Pen over your lap while filling to prevent the overflow from leaving a large, ugly splotch on the rug. Next, take a full bath, and a long rest, leaving the Pen buried in the box of sawdust, and if possible in oblivion. Up to this point in the procedure there is substantial agree- ment among the authorities ; but here they begin to diverge radically, almost radially. One recommends as the next step placing the Pen on the anvil and pounding it vigorously un- til exhausted ; another, that it be run slowly backward and forward through the meat grinder; while still another would fdl it with dynamite, heat it red hot over the Bunsen burner, and then throw it into the garbage can. The particular course to be adopted is largely a question of temperament, and should be plotted out by the novice during his periods of rest. What- ever the method chosen, let it be carried out without mercy and flinching. At the conclusion of the first lesson, the amateur should remove ink stains, apply court plaster; take a cool sponge bath, followed by an alcohol rub and the reading of a few chapters fi ' oiii the Book of Job. Then, after a few weeks ' comi)lete I ' est in the country, and when he feels ready for his second lesson, let him give up the whole business as a bad job, and begin at- tending Sunday school. FRED ALLISON HOWE ISnunr The substance of true honor neither bends Nor breaks, nor wears ; and yet, it is as fine. As delicate as a spider ' s airy web That sways with morning breeze and glints with light In rainbow tints and gleams of jewels rare. So strong is honor ' s substance that the weight Borne by the mightiest cables of the world Would be as light to its unfailing strength As petal of a rose or snow-flake star. Enduring as eternal Truth and Love, Is honor ' s substance, and Time ' s wearing wheel, Turned fast or slow upon it ' s surface bright. Leaves neither groove nor trace of faintest line. ADA J. MILLKH Seely Shack stood on the steps of the washhouse and look- ed wistfully away to the west where the river, swollen with the spring rains, curved in the sunshine like a dusty yellow ribbon. At his feet stood a basket of freshly washed clothes which should have been hanging in the May sunshine. But how could a ten-year-old pickaninny tamely hang out the white folk ' s washing when a thousand voices of spring were calling him awaj- to the river and dreams? The sunshine down by the river would be warm and gold- en, and the rushing waters would bring down countless treas- ures which a nimble-footed boy might easily grasp from the flood. Besides it was such joy just to lie on the bank and dream, while the water roared dully in his ears and the indo- lent spring sunshine covered him with its warmth. Seely Shack stood on the steps as long as he dared and then leisurely began the labor of clothes-hanging. He paused now and then to look with an apju ' eciative eye upon the green world around him. Was there ever another such glor- ious spring day? The air was sweet with the perfume of growing things. The flowers in the old-fashioned garden had lost their winter stiffness and were growing riotiously in their renewed youth. The whole world was tremulous with the joy of springtime and the heart of Seely Shack throbbed understandingly . He dug his toes into the sand, and fervently wished some kind fairy would turn Sis Lou ' s back for the fraction of a second. But Sis Lous thin black arms were industriously churning the suds. Only now and then did she pause to call a none too gentle incentive to Seely Shack ' s slowly moving legs. He knew from long experience that there was little hope of es- caping her vigilant eye, for Sis Lou, who had been raised in that land of strenuous industry, " way up Xawf, " had no sym- pathy for a poor little darky who was suffering frora that common negro malady, " spring fever. " But for some reason Sis Lou quite suddenly turned her entire attention to the wash-boiler. Seely Shack saw his op- portuiiity ami took it. Like a flash he was off, the white folks ' washing aud all fears as to the consequences of his truancy forgotten in the joy of freedom. He took the alley-way, running swiftly enough until he was well beyond Sis Lou ' s call. He then proceeded in his usual leisurely fashion, but carefully avoided the white folks ' houses where he was accustomed to do odd jobs. At length, the river was reached and Seely Shack, pass- ing through a group of lounging negroes, stretched himself upon an old raft. He gazed placidly into the pulsing, tur- quoise sky and was content. There is no denying it, Seely Shack was a " lazy, trifling uigger. " That was the very epithet which Sis Lou applied to him, and no doubt it was true, for she had been his adopted mother for three months. Seely Shack ' s own mother died in Sis Lfou ' s house the preceding winter and the boy had lived with her, presumably because he belonged no where else. But Sis Lou was not an overgracious hostess and at times Seely Shack entertained wild plans of joining travelling cir- cuses or drifting down the river to New Orleans. For one thing. Sis Loii ' s methods of housekeeping were much too " finicky " tor hei- adojjted son ' s comfort. Everytliing about Sis Lou was painfully neat and orderly and Seely Shack be- came at times naturally indignant at this departure from the customs of his ancestors. A decent rag carpet covered the floor of Sis Lou ' s best room, white curtains fluttered in the windows, and red geraniums bloomed in shining tin cans on the window sill. All of which was very pleasing to Seely Shack ' s sense of beauty until he was called upon to sweep the carpet, wash the curtains or scrub the geranium pots. Rut as he lay in the spring sunshine, Seely Shack was not thinking of his domestic troubles. He was just glad that he was alive. In this mood he might have stayed by the river throughout the golden day, had not a slight disturbance caus- ed him to look toward the group of negroes. Big Zed Blake was coming up the bank with a small squirming yellow bundle in his hands. " Jes ' piekeil him n of fen a bircli log " said Zed, display- ing a tinj- dog of the cur variety, " Any yuh gemmen happen to want " ini? " Seely Shack looked at the pup. Very wet aud bedraggled he was aud pitifully thin and weak; but his tiny tongue was gratefully licking the hand of his rescuer and in his eyes was the bright, mischievous gleam of the ragamuffin. Seely Shack approached and gently stroked the dirty wet head. " Can I have ' im, Zed? " he asked, with round black eyes wide and pleading. " Why, sho yuh kin, " answered Zed. his big voice gruff with kindness, " But yuh gottah be powerful good to him. ' eaze he ' s quality, he is. he di ' opixnl the dirty dog into Seely Shack ' s outstretched arms. " Whaeher gwine to do with iiii. Seely . ' ' llh knows Sis Lou ain ' t gwine hab no dawg rouu the house. ' ' This was from a youth who was somewhat acquainted with Seely Shack ' s do- mestc affairs. " Dat ' s all right, Jeff, yuh ain ' t gwine to git dis hyeli dawg, " answered Seely Shack, brave in the pride of ownership. " Now I reckon dis pup am a pinin ' mo ' fob some milk dan he am fob yo ' lis s ' eiety. " He, therefore, carefully placed the dog in his battered straw hat and departed foi- Sis Lou ' s cabin. He was very happy as he trudged along the dusty road. If there was any- thing Seely Shack had ever longed for it was a dog, and if there was anything that Sis Lou detested, it was a dog. The result had been no dog for Seely Shack. " Jes ' raise yob haid, Booker T, an ' look oveh theah to ' ds them ellums. That ' s yoh home now. " Seely Shack had al- most unconseiously christened his pet. He had always thought that if ever he should have a dog, his name would be Booker T. As he neared the cfibin, Seely Shack experienced an un- usual sinking of the heart. He suddenly remembered that he and Sis Lou were not on the best of terms and a belated twing e of conscience reminded him of the basket of unhung clothes. He, therefore, approadied the cabin in a cautious and roundabout way, to ascertain if conditions were favorable for the pr ' sentation of his new friend. Luck was witli him. The closed doors and windows gave evidence that Sis Lou had not yet returned from her labors. He quickly climbed through the back window of the little lean-to shed, wiiich served as a kitchen, and b " gan his search for food. Luck again! A bowl of rich yellow cream greeted his eye. Without a pang, Seely Shack deposited the disreputable little Booker T. upon Sis Lou ' s spotless white floor and thrust his nose into the cream. When he had demonstrated that his eating apparatus was in proper condition, Seely Shack began a more extensive survey of his good points. They were not many. Even to his master ' s prejudiced eye, Booker T. was, to express it mildly, far from jirepossessing. Nowhere about him was there a trace of beauty or breeding, not even a hint of distant gentility. His small body was covered with coarse, bristly hair and was remarkable only for the fact that it ex- isteil at all, so thin and emaciated it was. One of his fore paws hung limp and useless and no amount of petting would change his dejected droop of his stub tail. Nevertheless, in his eyes there w.is still a twinkle of mischief. It was this gameness which made Seely Shack his firm friend. Seely Siiack ' s ministrations to his comfort were suddenly interrupted liy a succession of rapid footsteps on the plank walk-. There was the unmistakable rustle of stiffly starched skirls. It was Sis lou! Seely Shack ' s heart was in his mouth. Sis Lou opened the door and paused in the act of untying her bonnet strings. Her face became an ebony image of right- eous indignation. ' ' Am dat yuh, Seely Shack? " she asked in a voice, omin- ousl} ' quiet. Seely Shack told the truth for once and said, " Yes ' m. " " An dat, dat varmin, whose am he? " " He am jes ' mine now, he uster be one o ' Cunnel Bodey ' s setter pups. Cunnel done give ' im to me dis mawnin ' , " lied Seely Shack in the extremity of his fear. " Seely Shack, youse de outlyingest niggah in Brush Arbor. Youse ain ' t neber tole de truf, less ' n youse so scar ' d yuh coud ' nt think of a lie in time. Now yuh set dere an ' hyeh me talk. Ise gwine to gib you a piece of my miu ' . " The piece proved to be of a very substantial size, but when it Mas divested of its embellishments, Seely Shack found that the points that immediately concerned liim wei ' e these : r irst, Miat Sis Lou was plumb tired of him and his foolishness ; second, that Booker T. might never set foot in her house again ; and last, that in order to keep his dog, he must take up his abode in the cornerib. It was broad daylight when Seely Shack heard this last edict and, at the moment, life in a corn crili did not compare infavorably in his mind to life with Sis Lou. He had no in- tention of deserting Booker T. and besides, this new mode of life rather appealed to his poetic fancy. Happy, lazy summer days stretched ahead of him, days when he might lie by the river and dream as long as he wished. And the best thing in those care-free days would be his dog. Of course, Booker T. would grow up big and strong and the kind of a dog every boy wants. Seely Shack thought of these things in the space of a minute and then completely astonished Sis Lou by a ccepting her proposition. He took the patchwork quilt she offered him on one arm and with Booker T. tightly clasped in the other, departed for the crib. When evening came. Seely Shack sat in the barn door eating hot corn pone and molasses. He felt (|uite well satis- fied with himself, and whenever Sis Lou glanced his way. he allowed an exi)ression of vast content to cross his face. His was the first victory, for Sis Lou had so far unbent as to sup- ply both the delinquents with a bountiful supper. But Booker T.. for soiiii iii- ' xplicabk- reason, had only taken a lap or two at the warm gravy and then lain down again with his head on his paws. " Mebbe et too much cream a wiiile back. " Seely explain- ed hopefully, pattinjr the li lle head. Slowly but surely the darkness came. The interior of the barn assumed vast and unreal forms in the deepening shadows. Seely Shack closed the door antl tried to become interested in the moon which was just rising over a fringe of dark pines. His confidence and self-satisfaction were going fast. After the warmth and joyousness of the day, the cool stillntss and sadness of the night were hard to bear. Down in the marsh the frogs were tuning for the evening concert. The call of a whi])-poor-will floated across the moonlit fields, faint and niourui ' ul. Seely Shack shivered. It was growing cold there in the barn door. He reached out a hand for his dog and drew him close. Hooker T. wagged his stul) tail feebly and then lay very still in his little master ' s arms. Up at the cabin. Sis Lou was learning again how lonesome a lonely woman may be. It was good to have a companion, even a small, lazy, mischievous person was preferable to no cue. And she had to admit that a certain small boy had risen somewhat in her estimation during the last few hours. A ten-year-old pickaninny, who could sit alone in a dark barn, even for the love of a miserable little cur, had become worthy of her respect. She brought her cliaii ' iiiti) Ihc door and sat rocking in the moonlight, now anil then stealing a surreptitious glance at the corncrib. It was silent and dark. The minutes dragged slowly on and still no movement of surrender from Seely Shack. Sis Lou sat and thought. She remembered the protective love in Seely Shack ' s eyes when he had taken the little dog in his arms and started for the corncrib. Something akin to pity stiri-ed in her heai ' t. She wondered if siie had tlone (luite I ' ight by Seely Shack, if there might not have been a milder way of punishing him. She was not (juite sure that she had been a mother to him. At last Sis Lou gave in to the gnamng hunger in her heart and started down the path to the barn. At the same instant a little figure sprang out of the dark shadow of the barn and came running toward her. She opened her arms and Seely Shack spi ' ang into them. " He ' s daid. Sis Lou, " he sobbed, clinging to her heart- brokenly, " Booker T ' s. daid. " He unclasped his arms to show the little dog lying quite still and lifeless. Something new and deep and tender came into Sis Lou ' s heart. She lifted the child in her strong arms and carried him back to the caom door. Seely Shack tenderly laid the little stiffening form of his pet upon the door step and Sis Lou covered it with her shawl. Then she did what she had never done before. She took Seely Shack in her arms and rocked him back and forth in the old rocker. They were two very commonplace figures as they sat there in the moonlight, two figures such as might have been seen in many cabins in Brush Arbor on that warm spring night. But they were not thinking commoiii)laee thoughts. Thoughts of love and repentance were in the hearts of both. Down in the marsh the frogs were in full chorus now. The fireflies flashed their tiny lanterns back and forth over the cane patch. Again came the call of the whip-poor-will, faint and mournful. Seely Shack nestled closer and whispered humbly from Sis Lou ' s shoulder. " Sis Lou. I ' se rill sorry ' bout dose clo ' es I lef dis mawn- in ' . " Sis Lou ' s ai-ms tighteneij around him and she did not answer for a moineut. " I wuz jes " thiukin ' , Seely Shack. " she said at last, " dat ole CuDnel Bodey might pay fob dat last week ' s washin " I done in one o " dem settiili pups o ' his ' n. " Seely Shack was slipping into blissful unconsciousness, but he heard and murmured gratefully. " I ' se mighty glad ' bout dat, but I ' se double glad dat yo ' ll is goin ' to lub rae now. " After a while he added sleepily, " Good night. Mammy Lou. " Nell Long. Dear " Piker: " You can ' t imagine how busy we are just now, with all our good times, and oh! but you don ' t know what you missed by going away this year. We certainly are having " some few keen " times and I ' ll tell you about some of them just to make you feel sorry you didn ' t stay as we wanted you to. We ' re still di nded into sections, because we are entirely too much for one teacher, and every so often one of these " bimches " has a grand time. There was a Hallowe ' en party, with enough " hair-raising " ' performances to make your " blood run cold. " All the spii-its and " other things " (not nieiitioning any names) fi-om Pluto ' s domain were present, and fi-oiii the screams and screeches of the more timid ones, you would have thought that many were already performing the duties of the " underworld. " About the same time another crowd had a " kid " party; all the babies came, and Miss Snyder was among them. Don ' t you remember that dignified history teacher we heard so much about when we were Juniors 1 She was there as the cun- ningest little girl with pink bows on her hair. Cute ? Well, I guess. And they all played " King of France, " and sucked peppermint sticks. After that, along came Christmas, and, of course, a " bunch " of parties. But I think of one in particular, to which all the guests came as children, receiving their presents from the Christmas tree and Avhiling away their time with pop corn, peanuts, stick candy, and lemonade. The next affair was our big Senior party, and we had a dance in honor of St. Valentine himself. The decorations were great, the music was good, the men better, and Miss Collier — a dream in pink. You don ' t know Miss Collier, do you? She came this year and she is all 0. K. The next thing of note was a St. Patrick " s party. All of Bridget ' s friends came to the back door, and she let them into the kitchen, and they pulled taffy and did the " Irish Reel " and other " shindigs, " and then sat on the floor, with dough- nuts and coffee and toasted marshmallows. Doesn ' t that make you pine for our company ? Tliere ' s another " bunch " ' of our folks who have a failing for picnics, and their favorite rendezvous is Sycamore Grove, where they bake " weenies " and have Cftffee only as J liss Fer- nald can make it. You remember Miss Fernald, of course, the Psychology teacher. Never mind how much she can tell you about neurones, she ' s a jolly good sport, even if she is always late. Speaking of pionies, reminds me of the big picnic our whole class gave the Senior A ' s who graduated in March. We had it at the Grove, and the " eats " were gorgeous. It was reported that Miss Dann had visited the Grove when it was a " beer garden. " " What do you think of that? And she sang us a song that sounded as though she knew a lot about it. Dr. Shepardson sang this: " We used to get tight On a Saturday night A-drinkin ' down gin sling. " Miss Matthewson couldn ' t talk, because she said she didn ' t have the vocabulary to do the affair justice, and Jliss Baugh- man couldn ' t talk, if she did have the words, bt ' cause she was too full — and as usual Miss Fernald came late. We had a grand ood time and caiiie home tired out. And now, we ' re Senior A ' s. and waiting for June, but before we ' re through we are going to have another big " af- fair " , which I ' ll tell you about next time, for there goes the bell and I must not be late to Miss Jacob ' s gym class. Yours in great haste THE SUMMER ' 12 GIRL ALLEGRO f Qjmz A.S.B, OmCKR-S, ' t t:i caw PIER EDITOR 0 ouTlfOoU L_ For some time the students of the Los Angeles Normal school felt the need of an organization that would be of ser- vice to them as an instrument through which they could act as a unit, awakening interest in school activities and arousing the much needed " school spirit. " This need was met finally when on October 9, 1911, Dr. Millspaugh granted the time from regular assembly exercises to be used for a discussion of student organization. Ralph Ileywood was elected presi- dent, pro-teni. and Pi ' arl liaxter, secretary, |)ro-teni. At this meeting the students fleeted to oi-ganize. and passed a resolu- tion asking for more school time to carry on the work. The desired time was given a week later, and at this meet- ing, a committee which had been at work on a con- stitution for the organization, gave its report. Their constitution was accepted as read, and with this action, the organization took its name, ■ " The Associated Students of the Los Angeles State Normal School. " Later the following officers were elected: Ralph Hey- wood, president ; Helen Millspaugh, vice-president ; Pearl Bax- ter, secretary; James Baker, treasurer. Thus began the work of the " Associated Students, " which with the help of the Normal school president and faculty, has been of great help to the school. The work of the organiza- tion, as stated in the constitution, is the control of all stud- ent activities. This seems to be a broad and vague field for work, but the students have taken advantage of the oppor- tunity to " start things " and, as a result, the} ' have some spe -ific achievements. Probably the most important work has been the establish- ing of a Book Exchange, which is a benefit to every student. Bessie (joodhue has been managing tiie Book Exchange and through her faithful work it has grown and become a paying investment. Next in importance, the " Associated Students " have be- gun again the publishing of the " Outlook, " the school paper, which was discontinued during the fall term. Under the able management of Helen ( " antller and Elva (iarfield, the pajier has been placed on a firm basis and now is a practically self- supporting paper, distributed to all members of the " Asso- ciated Student Body. " Although the printed sheet is not as elaborate as last year ' s magazine, it contains good material and is financially safe. At present the student body is coiLsidering the question of self-government, a question that is of vital importance to the school. Several group meetings have taken place and here the students have discussed and voted upon the question. A committtee is perfecting a plan of self-government, which will soon be submitted to the student body as a whole. Looking back over the work done by the " Associated Students, " the school should be proud of the results and each one should be ready to give his support and undivided interest toward it ' s maintenance. BETH GLEZEX THE OUTLOOK The Normal School Outlook is the established publication of our school. This year, the Outlook, in direct opposition to ihe traditions of all the former Outlooks, both Normal school and otherwise, has blossomed forth as a newspaper. It is a small newspaper, to be sure, but still a newspaper, and it has been our endeavor to spread it ' s influence over a far wider territory than is suggested by its modest four pages. The paper is published every two weeks by a staff appointed by the executive committee of the Stud- ent Body. It is made up of the usual departments of a school paper, each tlepartmeut being •out: oiled by an associate editor In addition to these, there is a news department, through which the students are kept in touch with the activities of the school. That is its chief purpose — to support and develop school spirit and student activities. Not only this, but the mes- sage of our progress will be carried by it to other schools and to the world that we are fitting ourselves to meet. The advantages of a newspaper are more than evident in the success which similar publications have attained in con- temporary institutions, and though the nerve-racking ordeal of publication is thus made twice as frequent as formerly, this fact is more than compensated for, by the success which we are gaining. The chief aml)ition of those who have its management in hand is to make the paper in all respects, a fitting representa- tive of our school. HELEN CANDLER i.nn.ipp. The Los Angeles State Normal School Book Exehange was planned and put into operation during the fall term of lull. It was the first aetivity undertaken by tlie Associated Student Body through the Executive Committee. During the winter term, the Exchange did a flourishing business in their temporary (piarters on the l)ridge. Hooks were s-okl an l rented ou a eommission basis for the students. This term, being more widely known, and having the prestige gained by its more pretentious quarters, the Exchange has handled a greater number of books than it did during the preceding term. Tlie renting of books has reached such proportions that a special renting department will be established. The Exchange has tried to be a help to all the Normal school students by giving them an opi)ortunity to purchase their books at a I ' easoiiable cost, and to dis|K)se of them for more than they could get elsewhere. New books have been handled to a small extent, it is hojied that in the near future students will be able to obtain all needed supplies for all de- partments through the Exchange, and this will be possible, if the students of the Normal school will give their personal help and patronage. BESSIE GOODHUE. The term S. E. C. may seem cabalistic to some readers, but when interpreted, reads simply, the Socially Efficient Club. It was organized in June, 1911, and consists of several representatives from each class, wliosc duty it is to guide thi entering student during those first bewildering days of each term. There is always a large vacancy in the club when the Senior Class graduates. This is met by an election about a month before graduation, in order that the new members may become acquaintetl with each other and with their duties. A pic- nic or other foi-m of social gathering is held soon after the election, and these relations are established. Girls are recommended for membership by the girls of the club who, through association with them and inquiries from the Faculty, consider them sociallv efficient. The members must be thoroughly adiuainted with the school and its work, so as to be able to pilot the new students about, aid them in making their programs and, incidentally, assure them of the feeling of good fellowship extended by the school toward each and every new comer. The members for this term are : Lois Caskey, Alta Bailey, Mary Atwood, Helen Candler, Marie Bittleston, Ruby Feazell, Nell Long. Irma Eaton. Genevieve Bell, Francis Neff, Mar- guei ' ite Pendexter, Helen ilillspaugh, Claire Niles, Gladys Pollard, Lucile Middaugh, Elizabeth Connors, Clara ilaltman, Dorothy Mockell, Rachel Head, Marie launocir, Helen Root, Louise Parkins. Jlerle Young, Olive West, Louise Rice, Gwen- dolyn Sargent, Olive Whalian. The club officers are Lois Caskey, president ; Margurite Pendexter, secretary. President Edgar Smith Secreetary Laura Newell Corresponding Secretary Marguerite Leavitt The Education Club was organized in the spring term of 1911, by a small group of students, who wished to gain a deep- er insight into our modern educational problems. We have met on alternate Fridays throughout tiie school year, anil our membcrshii) has constantly increased. An excellent progi ' am is being planned for the summer term, including such authorities as Su{)erintendent Francis and Assistant Suj)erintendent Dozier, of the City School De- partment, and .Judge Will)ui-, of the Juvenile Court. The following topics have been taken up in our work this year: " The Philosophy of Froebel " Dr. Thomas Newliu, President of Whittier College. " The Boy Problem ' " Ernest J. Lickley " In.stitutional Children " X. P. Wilson " Problems of the Slums " Madame VonB Wagner " The (Jreater Citizenship " Airs. Alice Steuben Wells " The Congested Districts " Rev. Dana Bartlett ' ' The Slums ; Their Cause and Remedy " Rev. Alexander Irvine " The Teaching of Sexual Truths to Children " Dr. Grace W. Fernald Among the student activities of the Normal School, the " Education Club " stantls out as an expression of the ideals and work of the students who wish to gain a broader and more intelligent understanding of the problems of education than can be presented to them in the regular curriculum of the school. In order to carry out this ideal, the club has gone to the heart of the subjects, about which it wished to gain greater enlighteninent. and it has secured for speakers those who are best (jualified to speak on the topics under considera- tion. In this way subjects in sociology and economics have re- ceived special attention. Many noted people have appeared before the " Educa1i(ui Club " in the capacity of experts in these lines of work and thought, and the iuflueuce exerted by these people has made itself felt to a marked extent throughout the Normal school. Y. W. C. A. CABINET j hYCaeA a! Advisory Board President Mrs. Jesse F. Millspaugh General Secretary Edith M. (Jraves Mrs. W. B. Hunnewell, Miss Van Deusen, Miss Sarah E. Woodbury, Miss Helen Goss, Miss M. Grace Snyder. Miss Madge Stephens, Mrs. Kathleen S. Beck, Miss Grace M. Fer- nald. Members at Large Mrs. A. G. Wells. Mrs. L. E. Meyer. Mi.ss Helen Barnard. Mrs. Robert Watchorn. Miss Amy Gordon. The local organization has enjoyed a prosperous year. The membership is twice that of last year, making a total of three hundred. The membership and social committees work- ed together on Registration days, serving tea and assisting the new students by acting as guides and friends wherever pos- sible. The reception for new students was held the second week in the gymnasium, and was attended by the majority of students and faculty members. Dr. Millspaugh extended a very friendly address of welcome to the students on behalf of the faculty, and a progressive grand mai-eh closed the progi-am. This oi ' ganization exists to foster the development of the all-around girl. The -uri-ieulum studies and the gymnasium provide ample for their own needs, but the Young WDiiicn ' s Christian Association is needed, as Miss Wilbur told us. " ' to keep a balance between the secular and the spiritual " " not to give the girl added i)urdens of more books to study, but to pro- vide for the soul ' s deepest need. Our General Scretary is here on full term, to help us execute our plans. She has been the in- spiration ami guiding spirit of all the yeai- " s undertakings. She is the needed friend of many a lonely entering Junior and later of all classes of girls. In the words of our Lord Jesus, " I am come that they might have lif " . and that they might have it m; re abuiiiiani I v. " ' MVKTLK WKIiSTHR There are girls wlii) ai ' e tail- and lovely to see, There are girls who are wise in pedagogee; There are girls who with grace can bow and serve tea, And girls who believe with great modesty. But no matter how wise or fail- they may be. They none can compare with the girls of the Glee. Anyone passing by the big red school house on the hill at certain times, can hear some very ])eeuliar noises ; sounds like trumpets, eats, untuned organs, and sometimes notes of sweet music. No one has ever become alarmed or interested enough to climb up tile stall ' s to room S in order to investigate, but if he had, his labors would not have been unrewarded. P or there, working so hard on ' " ' riie Egyptian Princess " and music for commeiicenieiil. that Hess iiryant ' s forehead was all wrink- ed. he would linve fnund the Normal Girl ' s Glee Club, lie would have seen K ' lith Artlis presiding over the business meet- ings with great dignity, I ' lair Niles practicing her graceful dances, and Miss Stejiheiis, witii her usual sweetness and fine- ness. kee[ ing them all hard at work. But the Glee club girls say that the pleasure they have had in singing, has been worth the work. They have sung at the Maey street Night school. the Cosmo club, the School Masters ' HaiKpiet, and many times at commencements and asseiiililies, besides giving that beauti- ful little operetta, ' " The Egyptian Princess, " and all the girls join in saying " it was fun, " and if it was fun for the (ilee girls, those who have listened can enthusiastically say, " Their pleasure has been our treat. " Members Sopranos Gertrude Wallcnstein Olive Whalian Clair Niles Irma Eaton Reiia Polkinghorn Hlaiiehe Nichols p]leanor East .Merle Colby Hess Bryant I ela Bruyu Mattie Liiifesty Flov Pemberton Altos Ruth Ardis Ruth Ellis Ruth Daniels Bernice Stowitts Marguaret Metcalf Thekla (irieve Edith Thayer Jennie Henslee Daisy Trott Agnes JIacpherson Evelvn Rvan Tliis ai-tic-le is for the special benefit of those nnfortunate Xorinalites who. this term, have not enjoyed the pleasure and pi-ofit of belonging to the Geo- graphy club. In the Spring of 11:)1U. some ambitious students, finding our brief course in geography lacking in thorough and detailed study, concluded to organize a club for the pur- pose of supplementing their knowledge of this subject. A.s a result, we of 1912 have a flourishing Geography club with an enrollment of seventy- two members. Through the efforts of Mr. Chamberlain, head of the de- partment, and iliss Sweet, president of the club, many in- teresting speakers have been brought before the organization. Two finely illustrated lectiires, " The Valle.y of the Nile, " and ■ ' The High Sierras, " ' have been presented in thoroughly en- enjoyable style. Miss Bushnell one of our own Normal students, in her talk on Asiatic Turkey, gave the club a delightful journey of the im- agination to that far land. Ital.y, Egypt, and Tibet have been visited under the guidance of most able speakers. Further interest has been added to these lectures by the display of souvernirs and pictures which depict the life and customs of these distant countries. Geography from a scientific stand- point has been considered in interesting lectures by members of our own faculty who are especially prepared to speak on their siibjects. To the students of the Normal Sdiool who will be with us next year, the Geography club extends a cordial invitation for membership. Interest and enthusiasm are the only require- ments for an enjoyable terra in this wide-awake club. ' I 1 : :, - - President ■ Lucile Brooks Secretary Isabel Hurkr- Dui ' iiig tile spriiijr of 1!)11 a group of ambitious liistory students agreed that this State Normal School needed a His- tory club. Sueh a club was forthwith organized for the pur- pose of group study of sueh topics as the majority should desire. The first meetings were devoted to the study and dis- cussion of " Kvei-y (lay Ktiiii-s, ' " by EUa Lyman Cabot. Later, the Mission I ' criod of ( ' alifoi ' nia history liecaiui ' tiie scene of action and muiji iiitei-est was aroused in the unicjue history of our state. Lest too much and too serious delving among archieves of the ancients .should lead to ossification, the burden ( ?) of such labor was lightened by excursions into the proverbial realm of " spreads. " Those who attended the initiation fes- tivities at Eastlake Park, will not soon forget the thrilling rendition of the " ' Laugliing Chorus " nor the e(nnilly eloquent translations of Virgil ' s Atiieid. The cake-walk of tiie seci ' etaiw- elect, surpassed all previous performances. The reception to the Senior A members in December, disclosed a wonderful amount of artistic talent, hitherto unknown, especially the sketch " Rocked in the Cradle of the Deep. " This term ' s jollification took the form of a picnic at Syca- more Grove, where the " stunts and eats " far excelled any l)efore given by the club. lONE LOWMAN In the Normal Catalogue, a modest little paragraph an- nounces that tennis clubs and other organizations give students an opportunity for exercise and social life. Such a calm state- ment certainly does not do justice to the " Racquet Club. " There are forty members, and we are sure that every one of them would like to stand forth from this page and testify with raised right hand that to belong to the " Racquet Club means having the best times, the best spreads, and making the best friends that anyone could hope to have or to make. The priv- ilige alone of trying to return Miss Mathewson ' s low serve, or trying to make a ball go over Mr. Waddle ' s racquet at net, is worth the initiation fee. The club has had two tournament parties this year. The first was a progressive tennis party. The courts were num bered and all the rules of a progressive card party were fol- lowed. Miss Agnes Ganahl came out the victor. At noon, the weary players went to the lunch room and found it decorated with pennants and flowers, as for a regular banquet . With Miss Jacobs as head of the table, and Miss Fernald, Miss Math- ewson, and Miss Collier to respond to toasts, the conversation could not well lag. Dancing in the gymnasium and more tennis finished the day. In the second tournament, each player had a partner, and they together played all the other partners. Miss Bont kept this complicated system oiled and Miss Mathewson and Miss McMillan won for the day. Lunch was served in the arbor near the Kindergarten, and winners and losers were not ahead of each other in the good fun during lunch. Indeed, winning and losing do not count in the " Racquet Club. It is all for the joy of playing, and all share in the joy of the winners. The club literally lives that game motto: " Sport for sport ' s sake. " OFFICERS President, Augusta Bont. Secretary, Avis Olmstead. Treasurer, Gertrude Lofthouse. The girls interested in basket ball started out this year with a determination to have a strong teani, and praetieed hard during the first term. However, just as a team was being or- ganized, practice was broken into by tiie cadet teaching of the Seniors. Therefoi-e, although a few games were played be- tween classes, thei-e has been no real basket ball season, and, in fact, no representative team, for the Seniors are the only ones who have actually organized a team. The girls are hop- ing, however, to have a series of inter-elass games before the end of June. Kasket ball does not mean so mueli in the Normal school as it should. It is a fine, strenuous game and offers an opportun- ity for letting out some of our pent-up enthusiasm Also, brain workers need exei ' cise and a great many girls do nothing more vigorous day after day. than to cliiiili Normal hill. With an en- thusiastic s(|uad out for practice, good games could be arranged and not only would the players be benefitted, but there would be an opportunity for an awakening of our slumbering athletic spirit. The Senioi " S line-up as follows: Forwards : Joe Rosenthal. Kloy Periilierlon. Guards: Mary Jolmston. Klsie Snyder. Centers : Ruth Ardis, Carrie Mooser. Manager : Norma Sweeny. Coach : Miss Matthewson. [o iUtJU 3t iHiiiil t i nw Irrn There once was an athlete most bold, Whose prowess has never been told. He could fight in the ring, Or like a bird could sing, And has medals of tin and of gold. A man he is of wondi ' ous worth, With ideas not a few. What if his genius he had turned, To chicks am ' sows, to bugs and cows. And everything that grew. There is a fine woman in K, Who works with her grammar all day, What if by some chance On the stage she sliould prance. Like the villan who acts in a play? There was once a lady so strong She could lift heavy weights all day long. Or could hang by her knees. On a Kwingin " trapeze. With her voice liftea high in a song. What if he had been round, The stoutest man ever found. So weighty in fact, The show was just packed. Whenever he gained a new pound BOOKS EVERY TEACHER SHOULD OWN " Lauglitfi- " — An » ' t ' t ' t ' rvt. ' seing ess;iy siii ' c t " raise dead spirits. " How to be Happy, Tho Siugle " — one ot tlie best sellers.. " The Problem of Ineome. " — Vol. 1, " What to Eat " Trans- lated from the Chinese. Vol. II " The proper Attire for the Pedagogue, " exti-acts from " Social Ethics, " writter by Norm- altus Kaeidtus. Vol. III. " How to be Anuised, " " an especially usefid volume, containing alphabetical list of the most cultured aimiseiiient places at the lowest pi ' ices. " Exercise and Health " — To read a book like thi.s is like taking a sun bath. " The Road to Joy " — Depicting an ipmossible, improbable school. " The Valor of Ignorance " — Particulai ' ly attractive be- cause of it ' s dramatic situations. " The Art of Keeping Young. " A thrilling narrative is this And one, despite it ' s tone. Quite literary, full of bliss, A craekerjack to own. IF OUR DREAMS CAME TRUE Ruby F would be sailing in an areoplane. Litti Paulding would be on the stage. Jane Williams would be ti ' aveling. (Jertrude liofthouse would be a coui-t lady (tenuis). Josephine Mogcau would be tall and slim. Ruth Ardis would be uiai ' ried. Maybelle Riehey would be a second Melba. CONSOLING " Here, waitel-. therr ' s a tl, ' in iriy soup. " Waiter — " Serves the brute right. lies been buzzing ' round here all the niornin ' . " — Ex. If wishes were autos then no one eoidd walk. — Ex. A ONE CYLINDER CAR GOING UP GRAND AVENUE HILL I think I can, 1 think — 1 can — 1 think 1 can! 1 think — I can — 1 can — I think — 1 — can! I think — I — can — I — think — I — can ! I guess 1 — can ' t 1 guess 1 can ' t I guess 1 can ' t 1 guess 1 can ' t 1 know I- -I can ' t ! PEOPLE I ' D RATHER NOT KNOW Dr. Fernald, when she springs an X. Miss Seaman, when she is criticizing Eng. Ill test papers. Mr. IMacurda, when he asks how far you have read in Hist. Ed. WHY THE BANK FAILED With a gasp she leaned heavily against the wall. The white card fluttered to the floor. Slowly she made her way through the surging mob in the hall until she reached the door to her room. Once within, the door closed between her and the eyes of the masses, new strength came to her. Quickly she searched through her sweater pockets until she found her handkerchief, in the corner of which was tied a tiny key. In two bounds she was across the room and in front of a smull door iu the wall. In a flash she had the key in the lock and the door open. After a hasty search, she discerned the fatal package under her School Law. She thrust it under arm, closed and locked the door, and returned the key to its correct habitant. She then made fro mthe room towards the South Ilall on tiptoe. Outside the door of the Room in the South Hall she stop- ped, her heart beating wildly, and she stealthily glanced within. No one was in sight ! She ((uietly crept iu, noislessly laid the package on the table and turned to retrace her steps. Hist! She was pursued! She became paralyzed with fear. Would she never reach the door? The thundering voice of Miss Van Dusen shouted " Twenty-three cents over due!!! " (Btma frnm tbr (Sijm The Laughing Chorus Oh, Such a commotion behind the partition, When Keppy called " All fall in! " Such scrambling and slanging unfit for rendition, Such scampering out and in. And " Kidd, are you ready? " the tall one asked; " She ' s eaclled ' Fall in ' you know. " " Almost, my dear, " the short one replied. She ' ll say ' fall out! ' now if I go. " Then, " Ha! Ha! Ha! " a chorus came Of laughter from others as slow. From dozens of girls from behind that partition. Yes — dozens — not ready to go. SOMEWHAT BEHIND DANNY DEEVER " What makes these girls run like mad? " said visitors one day. " To get to gym, to get to gym, " the others wildly say. " What makes them look so white, so white? " said visitors one day. " They ' re dreadin ' they won ' t get a room , " the others sadly say. " For they ' re rushin ' to the gvm, vou see thev must get the best. " Some Avonder what they ' re learnin ' , but they ' re rush- ing like the rest. Tou see they ' re belts and collars off; they say it ' s such a such a pest. When you have to change to gym clothes in the morning. DON ' TS FOR THE GYM Don ' t letura tlu- Folk Dance music if you borrow it. Na doubt you need it more than the class. Don ' t wait until the children pass out before entering the gym. They like to he in a crush. Don ' t talk ijuietly while in the dressing i-ooms. The scraps that float into the gym are so interesting and instructive. Don ' t look too hard at the clock. It isn ' t it ' s fault that it never goes. Don ' t bring back borrowed benches. What are the jani- tors and instrcutors ofr. anyway? Don ' t glare at the heated instructor when she calls on you to teach. Smile, and at .your earliest i-onvenience, bring her sample of your famous ( ?) fudge. Don ' t bother maiking youi ' shoes plainly, you can always tell yours. Don ' t listen to the floor work if you ' re excused. Work on a basket, study your next lesson. This will prove you are a diligent puiiil and the instructors will love you. Don ' t notice the window shades in the lecture room. They are too sensitive already to stand further attention. Don ' t ever try to remember or practice any new order. It s such f ui doing it wrong next time. Don ' t ask inane (piestions about the May pole; believe me it was once young and glorious in hue. Don ' t forget the horse. He is a sadly neglected bea.st. Don ' t wear black stockings all the time; white or brown ones make visitors notice you more and break the monotony. Don ' t do evei ' ythiug the first time. The instructor might faint if. for once, all were perfect. ONE ON THE " OUTLOOK " Although the " " Normal Outlook " hti.s our sincere w-ishes for its continuous success, it is with no little satisfaction that we take this opportunity to even our score with that publica- tion for having cut in ahead of us and gobbled up soine of the literary material that we had intended to use ourselves. When we got a " tip " from the unclaimed baggage department that a fat wad of m. s. had been turned in, we lost no time in fol- lowing it up. Our joy may be imagined, when we found upon claiming it, that it was a bundle of notes lost by the " Outlook " editors, and one for which they have been frantically adver- tising in their " Lost and not Found " column, under the cap- tion, " Ijargi " Reward Offered. " When we obtained possession of the notes through our in- fluentiji! i-onneetions with the unclaimed baggage department, which, by the way. is presided over by one of the most obliging of ladies, we found them fastened together by means of a large p.ece of sealing wax, scented with spearmint, and a thin wire paper fastener — the kind that is shaped like a staple with crinkly legs; whence we at once concluded that the material had been gathered anil jotted down by a certain well known and pop iiar young lady of the " Outlook " staff. We examined the ms. with high anticipations at first, but as we proceeded, with a glowing sense of disappointment. ]Many of the items were illegible, having been written in the normal school report- er ' s hand; and most of them had been freely scored by the ed- itorial blue pencil. Several were marked " Not fit for publi- cation. " One of the articles in a delicate feminine hand, head- ed, " How (, ' an We Induce More Hoys to Attend Normal? " was marked " Too sentimental and visionary. " Another, a really meritorious write-uj) of the Exi)onent and its efficient staff, was endorsed, " Perfectly true, but might set them up too much; tone it down. " A paper entitled " Bright sayings of the Faculty, " was scored " not original, " and was inscribed " Too dull; ginger it up. " We have gone patiently through the bundle and culled out a few of the better items, which we print below with our apologies. The others we have returned to the U. B. Dept., together with a green hair-ribbon, a recipe for making almond cream from sawdust and crude petroleum, and a clipping entitled " Day Dreahs of a Somewhat Lonely Single Lady. " We shall not have it on our conscience that we claimed a reward for the return of this material; we simply charge our time to " profit and loss " . EXTRACTS Mrs. Maier (to music teacher) What ' s become of your money? Teacher — " Loaned it to my assistant. " Mrs. M. — " But what has she done with it? Teacher— " Oh, Myrtle Blewett. " " After your check? Brown Printing Co. 220-221 Merchants Trust Bldc 207 So. Broadway, Los Angeles Phone A-3S80 History Prof, (to Geographj- assistant) — " I think you ' re a snide. " G. A. — " A Rowell not do here, but if I " m a snide you ' re a Snyder. ' ' H. P. — " You just wait and see! " Good Faculty Member — " I never sold one of my school books in my life; I ' m going to keep them always. " Mean Member — " Having them printed on asbestos paper? ' ' Blustering Gentleman in the office — " My daughter says it ' s a stiff grind to get through the Normal school mill. Can I see the Miller? " Mrs. M. — " We have two Millers here; which one? " B. G. — " I want to see the head miller, the pater-familias, as it were. " JIfs. ; I. — " Oil. I .see! you mean the Mills-paugh. " Bright (iirl in School l aw Class — " California has seven sta ' c- normal schools, located in Highland. San Quentin. Watl.i. Naud Junction, and Los Angeles. " TAKE HEED " Here lies John Jones, who lived by rule, " Who led the systematic school; He had a set, unchanging way For going through each night and day; Of all his rules he made a list So that no detail should be missed. And every mofii he ' d rise and Imik At that day ' s rules, within his book. Alas! We carve this, tcai-ful eyed; He lost his rule book, once — and died. " — Ex. He is a careful ilcntisl. lie tills Icctli with great pains. School Maps School Books — GlobeS Rand, McNally Co. 445 SO: OLIVE STREET LOS ANGELES, CALIFORNIA G D S T Y L E S BAKER BOOK AND ART SHOP WE FRAME PICTURES BAKER fo r PICTURES BOOK for PRESENTS AND for INS TA NCE ART for EVER YONE SHOP for CONVENIENCE 43 4 South Hill Street Phone F1975 FRAME THEM RIGHT R I G H T P R I C E S Albert Cohn GROCER MAIN STORE STORE No. 2 215-219-221 S. Main Street Cor. Washington and Flower Sts. 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" She — " You ' re ten. She is one and you Some slippers are made of banana peel. SHOULD BE RUN IN ve a cipher. When charged with being drunk and disorderly and ask- ed wiiat he liad to say for himself, the jirisoner gazed pensively at the magistrate, smoothed down a remnant of gray hair, and saitl : " Your Ilcaor. man ' s inhumanity to man, makes count- less thousands mourn! I ' m not as debased as Swift; as profli- gate as Byron: as dissipated as Poe ; as debauched as — " " That will do! " thundei ' ed the magistrate. " Ten days! " And, officer, take a list of those names and I ' un " em in. They- ' re just as bad as he is! " The Professor — " I went to the Lost Property office today and got that unbrella I left on the train last week. " Wife— " That ' s good. Where is it now? " The Professor — " P y jove! I er-r. 1 am afraid T left it on the train. " Stranger — " What time is it? " Scientific Man (absently) — " What do you want, sun time. mean local time, or standard time? " Of all sad word.s of tongue or |)en. The saddest are these, " Now plan again. " The greatest skill is in distiiiguisiiiiig our skill. He — " I always wear my gloves all night to keep my hands soft. • 317-325 " " 312-32 2 J SO BROADWAY ' T ' ' SO HILL STREET A . FL ' SENOT CC). READY-TO-WEAR APPAREL V ILLE " garments are characterized by correct style, best quality and perfect fit. We invite you to in- spect our attractive showing of WASHABLE DRESSES in voile, lawn, linen, gingeam and lingerie. Hair - Dressing and Manicuring — =— = Parlors - (Second floor) The most beautiful and hygienic department in the rity. She " Do von wear vour hat? ' F 1634 Main 2777 " Promptness, Efficiency, Reliability! " Comments of our Patrons The California Teachers ' Bureau T. R. MATHEWS, Manajier 444-45 I. W. Hollnian Bldg. Los Angeles, Cal. Our Motto: Our Policv: •The right teacher in the right place " " A square deal " We make no charge for Registration. Tuft-Lyons Arms Co. --Athletic Outfitters TENNIS, BASKET BALL AND GYMNASIUM GOODS CAMPING AND OUTING SUPPLIES Kodaks, Developing and Printing 428 SOUTH SPRING STREET Bobby — " This sailor must, have been a bit of an acrobat. " Mamma — " Why ,dear? " Bobby — " Because the book says, ' having lit his pipe, he sat down on his ehest " . " — Ex. GLORY OF WAR In Tripoli — " We had to notify the soldiers to hurry up and get through that last battle. " " " What was the trouble? " " The moving picure film gave out. " He — You remind lue of a knot. She— Why? He — Because it ' s something to a-door. She — You reimnd me of a cushion. He — So soft and comfortable? She — No, something to be sat on. — Ex. Clothes don ' t make the girl, but they have a good deal to do with the wav she is received. James W. Hellman Hardware and Plumbing Headquarters for Manual Training Tools Venetian Iron and Binders 719-723 South Spring Street Los Angeles CORRECT " What is the best thing to increase chest expansion? " " Medals. " THE TRUTH " You cannot wear our socks out! " So ran the advertise- ment. Jones thought for a moment and then rushed wildly out to order half a dozen pairs before the supply was exhausted. The socks came. Jones saw them and nearly fainted. In- dignantly he wrote a letter to the advertising firm. " Socks received, " he said. " The colors and patterns are simply awful! I wouldn " t be seen in the streets wearing them. " By return of post he received the following reply. " Dear Sir: — We see no reason for your complaint. If you will cast your mind back, you will remember that we stated that " You can ' t wear our socks out. " ' E — x. If you acknowledge your faults you deprive your friends of the pleasure of pointing them out. — Ex. A frind is someone who can tell you unpleasant thruths about yourself — but wou ' t. — Ex. " Why are there so many old maids at Normal? Because it is the end of Hope. GRAMMAR " There was a young lady from Kent, Whose grammer was terribly bent ; She said to her flame : ' I ' m so glad you have came. But I ' ll miss you so uiucli when you ' ve went ' . " We know her i|uite well, and a l)liinder Of hers often rends us asunder; She said— this is true — " I seen what to do, And I done it. " — now ain ' t she the wonder? She spends lots of time with a book. Historical, trashy, or cook, And she says ' ' I enjoy Readin ' books, my dear boy, ' Cause they learn me so much. " Get the hook. He coaxed her one morning to fly, They fell from half way to the sky; When asked to exphiin. She replied with much pain: " It almost killed he and I. " — Ex. The SWEET GIRL GRADUATE and the famous PIN TON CHOCOLATES are both " Exponents " of the BEST that can be produced. We congratulate the Normal on its great progress and promise its students the best at the PIN TON. They will find the SIN IGUAL Chocolate especially adapted to brain work. Catering of all kinds. F 5849. 427 So. Broadway Main 1407 KODAKS Developing, Printing Engraving, Framing EARL V. LEWIS CO. 226 WEST FOURTH STREET 316 WEST SEVENTH STREET L. E. BEHYMER 344-345 Blanchard Bldg. Los Angeles, Calif. MANAGER — OF — DISTINGUISHED ARTISTS THE GREAT PHILHARMONIC COURSE- AND THE AUDITORIUM " THEATRE BEAUTIFUL " Representing " THE BEST IN MUSIC, ART AND LITERATURE. " Pedagogy Teacher — " Who can give a good illustration of the doctrine of interest? " Volunteer Student — " Well, if a boy should walk six miles across a ploughed field and climb six barb-wire fences in order to steal an orange — " V oice — " Why that wouldn ' t be interest, it would be usury ! ' ' Psychology TeMchfr — ■ ' Would it be adv intageous for au inexperienced teacher to inaugurate her professional career m its concrete obstification by an abstemious and intensive adherence to the hypothesis of the subjective correlation of homologous representatives of inherent sensuous perceptions as the essential substratum of consecutive and evolutionary progression in the cumulative concretion of rationalized ex- experience ; or would the superior procedure consist in the un- qualified acceptance of the Aristotelian application of the dis- parate functions of hypostatic ideation in the formation of im- material concepts as conducing to the clarification of the sub- limated super-self-consciousness of adjacent mentality? " Student — " Er — er — 1 can ' t just think. " Teacher — " I have suspected it for some time; next stu- dent answer. " Next Student — " Please repeat the question. " Teacher. — " O, shucks! " Curtain MOTHER ' S MESSAGE ■Received by Mrs. Maier, over office telephone) " Will you please go down stairs and tell Adolph in Room 14, to take that piece of limberger cheese out of his pocket? I ' m afraid he ' ll sit on it. (!;br J pB0imtst B Alphabet A esthetic appreciation. B ug bears. C ram theu crosses and checks. D iseipliue. E verything normal. F link, not fun. G looms. His (s) es. I deas. Joys (unknown). K nocks. L ate hours and lessons. M otivation and method. N otions. rigiual ideas. P roblems in teaching. Q uizzps and questions. R egisti ' ation. S oeial efficiency. T oils and terrors. U nis V ain hopes. W isdom. X ams. Youth. Zeros. NORMAL STUDENTS Will find many requisites for their work at Sanborn. Vail Co. In the Artists ' Materia l Department are oil and water color paints and brushes, drawing instruments and materials. In the Stationery Department are fine writing papers, fountain pens and memorandum books. In the Picture Department we have an inexpensive line of re- productions of famous paintings and historical places useful in college work. Our engraving department is equipped to do the finest work in calling cards and invitations. Sanborn Vail Co. 735 South Broadway Between 7th and 8th Streets GOING TO TEACH? You will have the chance, no doubt; but when, where and for how much? Let us answer these questions for you. Connection with this agency will probably mean to nearly every good teacher, a position EARLY, at a larger NET salary, and in a BETTER LOCATION. Come in and talk it over THIS week, not next week. It will pay you to do so. The Fisk Teachers ' Agency 343 Douglas Bldg. MANAGKKS: MARY L. CODDINGTON. RALPH W. CODDINGTON HELEN L. BAKER A 4331 Bdwy. 4060 J ONES BOOK STORE 226 West First Street, Los Angeles, California. Kindergarten Supplies Perri) Pictures School Books Bought - Sold - Exchanged School Supplies, Desks, Blackboards See Our Gold Fountain Pen — Guaranteed. Tel. Main 1113. Home A-1113 Kitchen Furnishing Goods Hotel Kitchens Furnished Complete Cass-Smurr-Dameral Co. HARDWARE Superior Stoves and Ranges, Hot Air Furnaces, Tin, Enamel, Wooden Ware Telephones : Home 10501 Sunset Main 339 412-414 So. Broadway, Los Angeles, California Affable Gcntleinaii on street car. to Normal teacher, " And so you are eonneeted with the Normal school ? Keeper or in- mate? " Innocent Freshie to Wise Senior (9:03 a. m.) — " Why is that lady running so frantically up the hill? " W. S. — " Why, the school can ' t get on without her; she ' s its running Gere. " Musical members locked in after five o ' clock: Miss S.— " O, dear! Can ' t we get out? " Mr. M., putting his pipe (pitch) to his mouth — " Wait, I ' ll give you the ke} " Miss S. — " But that ' s a manor; we must have a major to get out. Somebody find Mr. Major. " Mr. C. (coming to the rescue) — " Here, I ' ll let you out. I have a skeleton key. " Miss S. — " Mercy! that ' ll never do; the watchman will arrest us for burglars if we open the door witli a Jimmy — I beg pardon, I mean James. " YE SIGN OF YE HAIR Try our new electric massage. We guarantee to stop your hair from falling. Woman ' s beauty lies in her hair. Be beautiful. Drop in and see us. We can show you. Horrigan ' s Hair House. HERSEY ' S CHOCOLATES Most delicious and nourishing. Dark brown squares of goodness. Ask your grocer. He knows. Why be pale and unattractive? Lock young. Use Arthur ' s cos- metics. TALKING MACHINES GROW TALL The Wonder of the Age „,, ,. , , M ,,,„,„,,, Why be short and stumpy? New records by Renlf r Hoi- land. Call upon us today and let us ' ' " t " willowy. Write to- talk to you. Lovell Johnson day for particulars of our new Co., L. A. method. O. Schriner Co., L. A. PREVLER VERSION See the cow. Is it a nice cow? Yes, it is a nice cow. Can the cow run? Can the cow rim as fast as the horse? No, the cow cannot run as fast as the horse. SMALL BOY VERSION Git onto the eow. Aint she a beaut? Sure, she ' s a corker. Kin she git a move on herself? Kin she hump like a horse? Nit, she aint in it with a hoss. Teaelier — " What are the chililrcn of the Czar called? " Bright Junior — " ( ' zardines. German womon (calling for central) — " Hello! Is diss der middle? " TRUE " Absence makes the heart grow fonder. " So they tell us in the rhyiiii ' . But Snyder does not ponder. She gives zeroes evei ' _ ' time. A TALE OUT OF SCHOOL Johnnie (reading) — " . iid so ( ' i)luiiil)us, at the last, sought out a kind friai ' . " Teacher — " Who can tell nic what " friar " irieans? " Small voice in the rear — " A chirkfii. " Calli nc Cards Wedding Invitations OUR SERVICE. ■• MEANING CORRECTNESS. OUAUITV AND SATISFACTION. IS RESPON- SIBLE FOR THE STEADY GROWTH OFTHIS FIRM. A. . iittlr (Cntttuaiti 426 So. Broadway Los Angeles PICTURES AND PICTURE FRAMING NORMAL BOOK STORE 617 WEST 5th STREET ALL KINDS OF SCHOOL BOOKS AND SUPPLIES. NEW AND SECOND HAND JOHN OSBORNE Home F 2407 Main 4732 F. LICHTENBERG FLORIST Our flowers have appeared at every graduation, due to the satisfaction we give Normal Classes. 328 West Fifth Street Los Angeles, Cal. Teacher (in Physiology] — " What comes under the head of man ? ' ' Student — " His neck. " — Ex. " And now, " said the colored preacher, " let us pray for the people of the uninhabited portions of the earth. " — Ex. Teacher — " A fool can ask (jiiestioiis that ii wise man can not answer. " — Pupil — " That ' s why we all flunked I guess. " The. teacher — " Order! Order! " Freshie — " Ham and eggs, please. " — Ex. Absence makes the heart grow fonder, but it is hard on one ' s marks. — Ex. A professional humorist was having his shoes shined. " What does your father do, my boy? " he asked the boot- black. " He ' s a farmer, " meekly answered the boy. " Ah, " murmured the humorist, " the father makes hay while the son shines. ' ' PHYSICAL GEOGRAPHY Cape Good Hope Sweet Sixteen Cape Flattery • Twenty Cape Lookout Twenty-five Cape Fear . . . • • Thirty Cape Farewell Forty Mother — " Why, Bobbie, wtiHt do you mean by makiug baby eat that yeast cake? " Bobbie — " Boo, Hoo ! He swallowed my fifty-cent piece anil I ' m trviiior to rnisp the doiigli. " " ■■That house that you finished a few weeks ago is the biggest of the lot, " said the real estate agent. " Perhaps thafs why it ' s so hard to find a tenant. " " Yes " answered the buildei ' , " it ' s last but not li-ased. " " She puts lots of feeling into her singing, doesn ' t she ' . ' ' ' " Yes; but it must be awful to feel like that. " — Ex. Patrick Henry as seen by a Japanese: — " He was a fine num and nuirried a beautiful woman aud then he said, ■give uu- liberty or give me death. ' Dan ( ' upi l is a marksman poor. Despite his love and kisses. For although he always hits the mark. He ' s always making Jlrs. .Noi ' iiialite — " I aTii dreaming of my youth. " Brute — ■■ I thought you had a far away look in your eyes. " fit happened in Latin VI.) ]Miss (loetzinger — " ' IMi.ss Seat gi c the thii ' d singular of iubee. " ( iladys -■■ lubet " lyou bet.) .Miss (ietzinger — " That is disrespectful. " Miss G. (in scansion) — " .Miss Krooks, ()ur feet are too long. " P.rnoksy subsides. Appi-o|)i ' iate l- ' or L. . . S. . . S. ( ' afeleria. — " When the iSwallows Homeward h ' h. ' GOOD IDEA " A Hoegee outfit for your trip, Foot, burro-hack, rail or ship. ' Outing Suits and Boots Sweaters Camp Goods 11 Wm. K Hoegee Co. In. GREATEST SPORTING GOODS HOUSE ON THE PACIFIC COAST C. Home 10087 Main H447 138-142 South Main Established 1888 By C. C. Boynton TEACHERS ' AGENCY Longest, Largest, Best Service on Pacific Coast LOS ANGELES SAN FRANCISCO Managers: C. C. Boynton 525 Stimson Block E. C. Boynton Third and Spring Sts. A. L. Hall Los Angeles Phones: Broadway 1919 Home A 1840 FORMERLY ADVERTISED AS CALIFORNIA TEACHERS ' AGENCY ihr l iutixn i.aiiirs nf thr iiS ' iinnnl :, riuuil nrr iuhitri tn insp rrt lUtr snprriiir st iirs aixit brtlurs ill Jiutiiir niii Jilissrs, lLntltirri» ■3 m ts, Cunts nnbW lists, " rtrr ihnmpsint " ' uits HARRIS FRANK SPRING STREET NEAR FIFTH By Marie Hamilton!?) — Gravity was invented by Isaae Walton. It is chiefly noticeable in the fall when the apples are falling from the trees. " " WHAT IF Miss Green were Miss White. Miss White were Miss Brown. Miss Brooks were Miss Wells. Miss Heni-y were Miss Alexander Miss Knolls were iliss Hill. Miss Hand were Miss Hart. Miss Hall were Miss House. Jliss Johnson were Miss Sullivan. Miss East were Miss South. Miss Draper were Miss Weaver. Miss Mead were Miss Moore. Miss Land -were Miss Snow. Miss Sale were Miss Buyers. Miss Seat were Mi.ss Carr. Miss Root were Miss Cobbs. Miss Hurt were Miss Burns. Miss Jackson were Miss Overland. Miss Walker were Miss Hunter. Mrs. Locke were I Iiss Braeewell. Miss Wright were Miss Merritt. Miss Elder were Miss Parish. Miss Sargent were Miss Ensign. Miss Semour were Miss Webb. S-MAIN llusl3utlo]is " flidl7dttract. ngravf W • • prj na - " mos or irses rislo Ei avirw G)inp ervlces atj ur disppsal 5AN FERNANDO BUILDING LOSANGELEX Engraved Invitations, Announcements Visiting Cards Samples and Prices on Request PACIFIC ENGRAVING CO. 220 WEST FOURTH STREET HENRY CORNETT SPORTING GOODS COMPANY 442 SO. SPRING ST. MAKE A SPECIALTY OF SQUARE TREATMENT WE MAKE OUR OWN PENNANTS " BANNERS AND PILLOWS VACATION HEADQUARTERS GET THE HABIT OF DEALING WITH HENRY CORNETT SPORTING GOODS COMPANY 442 SO. SPRING ST. (Guess who.) — A i-ertaiii facully iiifiubcr of great renown and seanty locks went into a barber sho]) and, seating himself in the chair, said, " Hair cut. " The bai ' bei- looked at him a moment and replied, what you need is :i shinr. " Kalph I ' rey (sometimes artistieally inclined i — " ' Last evening I saw the loveliest sunset walking in the jiark. " S. S. Teacher — ■ " Willy, were yo i evei- l)ai)tized . ' ■ ' Willy — " Sure, three tinu ' s! " Teacher— " Three times, Willy. ' " " Willy — " Sure, 1 can show you de marks on me arm, but the doctor said it didnt work " (In ilusir 111) .Music Teacher, (sweetly) — " Mr. Baker, will yon, please, lead the class in " Come Little Leaves? " Mr. James Baker snoi-es peaccfullx ' . M. T. (emphatically) — " ] Ir. Maker, will you please lead. " J. l ' . (waking suddenly) — " It ain ' t my lead, I dealt. " A LOVELY SCENE " We stood at the bars as the sun went down Beneath the hills on a sunimel ' day ; Her eyes wei-e lender aiul big and brown. lli ' i- breath as sweet as new-mown hay. Far t ' l-om the West the taint sunshim- (ilanced s|)ai-kling oft ' her golden hair. Those calm dee[) eyes were turned towai ' d mine. And a look of contentment rested there. I see her bathed in the sunlight flood, I see her standing peacefully now. Peacefidly stan iing and chewing her cud. As I l-ublied lier eai ' S — tliat .lecscy cow. — llai ' vard Advocate. J. W. ROBINSON CO. Broadwap and Third Trefousse Kid Gloves can be bought in no other Los Angeles Store. Gossard Laced-Front Corsets The Gossard made laced-front corsets famous in Amer- ica. Its instant success brought forth several imitators, but all of them fail in some of the essentials which won fame for the original. The Gossard ' s points of superiority cannot be fully explained or understood until you have had a trial fitting. They can be bought in no other Los Angeles store. Three-fifty to twenty dollars. (2nd floor, rear.) 3chusmt ' s ;S ' tiu in r " 612 So. Hill Street (Ground floor) j " HE softest and prettiest effects are made on Pla tinum paper — we use nothint! else. A full line of small, pretty frames al- ways on hand. HOW ABOUT THIS A traveler in the backest of the back-woods was once com- pelled to spend the night in the mountains. In the morning he retired to the pump to perform his ablutions, accompanied by the usual coterie of tow-headed youngsters. With wonder and admiration the.v beheld him take from his pocket, a toothbrush, and vigorously brush his teeth. " Mister, " said the widest-eyed one, " We ain ' t got noth- ing bread and ' lasses for breakfast, so they ain ' t no use to be a-sharpenin ' of yore teeth. " AT THE PHOTOGRAPHER ' S Photographer — " Do you .young ladies wish full or bust view Normalites — " Full. We are ali ' eadv busted. " LOGIC AND THE CO-ED She got ou a ear going down town. She was a freshman, and when the conductor came around after her nickel she said : " Does this car go to Camp Randall? " " No, it goes down town, " was the reply. " But it says on the front " Football at ( " amp Randall to- day 1 and doesn ' t it go there? " " Yes, " said the conductor, " It says ' Boston Baked BeaiLs ' on one of the signs on the inside, but the car does not go to Boston. The girl got off the car at the next corner. — The Spinx. ■WRITTEN IN ROOM F " Among the important inventions of the century, was the sowing-machine. As a result, grain was no longer sewed by hand but on a sewing-machine. " Another musical tragedy. — The song died ou her li{)s. It had been murdered. Sunset Main 5787 Home A 5082 G. CRUICKSHANK W. T. EDWARDS Southwestern Commercial Co. WHOLESALE GROCERS Hotel and Restaurant Supplies If you " want to know " about us, ask L. A, High, Manual Art Hollywood High or State Normal. 351-353 Los Angeles St. LOS ANGELES. CAL Will give the Graduating Class high class work at half price. We pleased you with the small, give us a trial for the large ones. R to Co ( 5 O ;5 I; S: o o :3 Pease Bros. Furniture Co. Furniture, Carpets, Draperies and Interior Decorations 640-46 South Hill Street Los Angeles California WHEN ABOUT TO ENTER THE TRAINING SCHOOL Some Don ' ts 1. Don ' t feel for you barette. 2. Don ' t ask Jonnie to tell about tlie last time he enjoyed a picnic. 3. Don ' t keep your eyes fixed on the exit. 4. Don ' t look frightened when you hear a foot-fall. That is Tom being sent from the room across the hall. 5. Don ' t refer even remotely to your inexperience, that is known. 6. Don ' t exi)ect Willie to turn around when you have been glowering at Dick. 7. Don ' t forget to open the windows, it is likely to be vry hot before the hour is over ! 8. Don ' t be impul.sive and try to force your knowledge before the " psj ' chological " moment. 9. Don ' t use a club when you can — use discretion. 10. Don ' t " hesitate ' ' when you hear the bell. Seize your hand-hag and " ' beat it " ! S AVE MONEY ON YOUR NEW SUIT, COAT or DRESS. Regular $25 Values All the latest Styles, Materials and Newest Colors are always here for your choosing $15 REMEMBER ALTERATIONS FREE. GUARANTEED TO FIT YOU EMPIRE SAMPLE SUIT CO. 444 So. Broadway Second Floor Parmelee Dohrman Building ECHOES THROUGH THE HALLS OF NORMAL Dr. Millspaugh (majestically) — " It gives me pleasure — " Miss Dunn (domineeringly) — " I can ' t stamp programs vvdth all this noise. " ; Iiss Seamen (smai-tly) — " Girls, I ' m a regular Siiylock for time. " Mr. Chamberlain (coicely) — " and whatnot. " Mr. Waddle, (wearily) — " Very well, let ' s go on with the lesson. " Miss Fernald, (firmly)— " The child " Mr. Miller, (mildly) — " Have vou observed anything to- day? " Miss Stevens, (sweetly) — " Sit forward, girls. " Miss Mathewson., (mightily) — " Self-control is the essence of character. " Mi.ss Jacobs, (judiciously) — " Practice this at home. " Some men are like phonographs, every day they reel off exactly the same records. PRIMARY. MANUAL WORK A SVCCCSTIVC ODTUNE rOR AYEAT.} COOUC IN . mUTAm CthitORAKS ' PRIMARY MANUAL WORK By Mary F. Ledyard and Bertha H. Breckenfeld This new and important book is a pioneer in a field never before entered. It provides for a practical plan or outline of manual work for lower grades so full and explicit that a teacher, although untrained in this line of work may follow the plan with ease and profit. This excellent work success- fully bridges the gulf between the free life of the Kinder- garten and the more formally restricted activities of the first two years of the child ' s school life. The book is exeelleutly printed on cream paper and pro- fusely illustrated tiiroughout. PRICE $1.20 POSTPAID THE BRADLEY BOOKS embody a select line of heliiful volumes which every teacher .should be familiar with. ' I ' hey are not text hooks, but are designed for the teacher ' s desk, to supplement aiul faciliate regular courses of study. 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