Bennett Medical College - Em Dee Yearbook (Chicago, IL)

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James A. Waugh was born in western Pennsylvania in IS47, in which state he spent the early part of his life, receiving his education at Westminster College. He was very prominent in athletics. His reputation as a baseball player and his abilities to line-'em-out are still spoken of with pride by his former associates. Af- ter leaving college we find him industriously and suc- cessfully engaged in the banking business in Green- ville and Oil City, Pa., and as oil broker in Brad- ford and the Oil Exchange in New York City. He later came to Chicago, where he has shared the bur- dens of this college, acting in the capacity of Finan- cial Secretary. Miss Eleanor Ellsworth Sherwood. lt's hardly pos- sible to think that she is a grown-up because she is so small and jolly: and when she smiles, why. the library is always crowded. They say, She was placed there, so as to have the library a popular place for the students to study. What do you mean? we HOFFICEH Miss Minnie Leishin. On the l0th day of March, l9l0, there appeared in the office a young lady who assumed the duties of stenographer. From that day to this Miss Leishin has been the friend of every student whose business has taken him to the office. Quiet and reserved, and yet obliging and courteous to all, Miss Leishin has been a favorite with all con- nected with the school. Among her many accomplish- ments is the ability to remember the name, initials, and class of every student in this department. Daisy E. Truby, clinical nurse, Bennett Medical College, Medical Department of Loyola University. was born in Harrisburg, Pennsylvania, and received her training at the Franklin County Hospital in Penn- sylvania: after leaving that hospital she went to the Johns Hopkins Hospital. At her post in the Clinic Room she fills a place in the hearts of professors, students and patients, and all questions and requests are answered in as cheerful and encouraging manner as one of the ministers to the sick always answers. It is the hope of all that our little nurse will long grace the clinic room of the Bennett Medical College. 155

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its TO THE FUTURE FRESHMAN. Here is a toast lwant to drink to a fellow l'll never know- To a fellow who's going to take my place when it's time for me to go. l've wondered what kind of a chap he'll be, and l've wished l could take his hand Just to whisper, l wish you well, old man in a way that he'd understand. l'd like to give him the cheering word that l've longed at times to hearg l'd like to give him the warm hand clasp when never a friend seems near. l've learned my knowledge by sheer hard work, and wish l could pass it on To the fellow who'll come to take my place some day when l am gone. Will he see all the sad mistakes l've made and note all the battles lost? Will he ever guess of the works they caused or the heartaches which they cost? Will he gaze thru the failures and fruitless toil to the underlying plan And catch a glimpse of the real intent and the heart of a vanquished man? l dare to hope he may pause some day as he toils as l have wrought And gain some strength for his weary task from the battles which l have fought. But l've only the task itself to leave with the cares for him to face, And never a cheering word may speak to thefellow who will take my place. Then here's to your health, old chapg,l drink as a man to man: l leave an unfinished task for you, succeed for l know you can. l've dreamed of my dreams as all men do, and you'll dream the same things too. And my prayer to-day, old chap, is that they may all be realized by you. And we'll meet some day in the great unknown--out in the realms of space: You'll know my clasp as l take your hand and gaze in your welcome face. Then all our failures will be success in the light of the new found dawn- So l'm drinking your health, old chap, who'll take my place when l'm gone. -Anonymous. 154

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Wwwwfr And only the Master shall praise us And only the'lVlaster shall blame, And no one shall work for money, And no one shall work for fame: But each for the joy of working, Ancl each in his separate star, Shall clraw the thing as he sees it, For the God of things as they are ISU