Bethel University - Spire Yearbook (St Paul, MN)

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THE ACORN helpful. So enthusiastic did I become that I decided to make the acquaintance or’ this very wise person. So one day 1 went up to the Journal building and was shown into the office of the person aforementioned, when to my surprise I found this wise person none other than my chum and old-time room-mate Annie Johnson. She gave me a great big bearhug, put up her sign, “No Visitors , locked the door and we settled down- for a nice long chat. She told me her work was very •gratifying and that she was receiving letters of gratitude every day from innocent young creatures who had escaped lifelong misery thru her timely advice. Altho my prediction- that she would eventually marry a millionaire, has not come true, she told me that she is to be married in- the fa!! to an old bachelor of fifty, who has a large dairvfarm in Eastern Minnesota. I had met all but one of the class and the time for my stay was nearing its close, but still I hoped chance would help me and T did not hope in vain. 1 had however given up most hope when I board-ed the Canadian Pacific for my home. I was walking up the aisie carrying a heavy suit case in my hand looking for a seat. 19 There wore none vacant, so I had finally to sit down- beside a pleasant faced gentleman, with long flowing hair, in the rear of the car. After a while we struck up a conversation and in the course of it he dropped a remark concerning the growth of St. Anthony Park. Then I asked him if he had ever heard of Bethel Academy. VVel!, I should say I have , he answered. “I graduated from that institution some twenty years ago.” “Not in the class or 191-1?” I asked. “Yes, of course,” he replied. Well. T was surprised! I never would have dreamt that I wouldn’t know Axel Bellstrom when I saw him but I did not, no more than he knew me. I found that Axel had been practically inclined ever since his leaving Bethel and that he was now with the Twin City Sapolio Company. There is some division of opinion as to who has received the most honor and praise, the poet or the Sapolio. However I am sure a great deai of credit can bo given them both. I must stop now as my letter is too long already. Sincerely Yours, Sitona Fiudeii—’14. CLASS WILL OF 1914. In the midst of happiness, joy and carefree life, we suddenly are confronted with that which all persons dread, a period of darkness,—one into which sight never seemes to penetrate. So are we, the members of class of 1914, feeling as we near the final goal of our happy sojourn in Bethel. Here is where we have spent the most happy moments of our life watching the progress of the different classes, especially that of the Freshmen, and because of these happy memories are we orccd to prepare a peaceable sojourn tor our successors. Sime it is always the custom for the elders to make their leavetaking as quiet an-d peaceable as possible, It lias dawned upon us as a class to dispose of our belongings in a just way so no dispute may arise as to the rightful owner. Our possessions are divided into two classes, that held by individual class and that held by persons. To the Honorable Freshmen Class, a class known- to be very cultured in the art of prying into our affairs, do we hereby as a class make it known that we absolve all claims to following articles which are now useless to us. For the considerations of having the pleasure of seeing their heads swell into a state of know everything ar.c! the painful operation of same:

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IS •THE A C O II N ■where he explained, he was residing during his brief stay in the city.' We had scarcely had time to enter the Ladies Parlor, which was entirely deserted, but for one occupant, a little dainty lady with dark eyes and hair, who came quickly forward saving: “Dear Strandberg, is this two o’clockV Dan. with an apologetic, “Say, I forgot all about it, but I met an old class mate,” and turning to me he said. “I forgot to tell you I am married, I want you to meet my wife.” I had dinner with them that night, and we talked over old times. Dan has been out West all these twenty years digging for gold in Utah, where gold was discovered some years ago. Dan has prospered during these twenty years and is now going to turn his whole attention to the spreading of the Swedish language in Utah. He had not forgotten his favorite expression and as r left, his last words were. “Vi voro makalosa vi.” One day shortly after this I had occasion to visit the University of Minnesota, in-order to get a book I very much wanted. I was standing on the campus, little puzzled as to which way to turn in order to find the library building, when the sound of clapping of hands smote my ear. The sound came from a building nearby and prompted by curiosity I went within. It was the large lecture-room of the U. of M. On the platform sat a number of men and women, very wise and very learned looking, and standing before the large audience was Hanna Goranson. I was prepared to hear a Latin oration, when to my surprise I found her talking in the English language on How to preserve your complexion .” She evidently knew what she was talking about for 1 have tried to follow her advice myself and found the results very gratifying, indeed. After she had finished her lecture I went up and spoke to her. Later she walked with me across the campus to the car line. Half way my attention was. arrested bv the sounds of chimes, the next instant a white automobile came slowly into view. A white capped and white-aproned man was standing in the box-like opening in the center. He was busy popping sweet corn with one hand, while in the other he held a large legal looking book, which he was persuing. When he became aware of our presence in the vicinity, lie pressed a button somewhere, the machine stopped and he asked us politely what we wished. Something about him struck me as familiar. I looked a little more closely and sure enough it was Arthur Bellstrom. When we had renewed our acquintance. he showed me his car. Upon my asking how it happened that he had taken up this trade he answered, that it was partly because there was money in it and partly because it gave him an opportunity to study flies and mosquitoes in which he was very much interested. He lamented the fact that the fly was fast being driven out. and that in a few years the fly would be an unknown portion of animal life. After my encounter with Arthur it was some time before I happened to meet any other member of the class. I say happened” because I trusted to “chance” to bring about a meeting. But one day as I was hurrying down- Payne avenue I felt my sleeve plucked by someone, and a clear merry laugh at my elbow. I would have known that laugh among a thousand. Who could ever forget Ruth Larson's laugh? We hooked arms and walked on. trying to say as much as possible in the few joyous moments at our disposal. Ruth has been married quite a number of years. They have a beautiful home near Silver Lake, yet Ruth does her own work, for neither she nor her husband believe in having servants. But in spite of all household duties we find her first on election-day casting her vote. I have been reading the Minneapolis Journal with a great deal of interest of late and especially “Little Aids for Cupid.” The information and advice given is very

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20 THE ACORN First Latin II. Algebra I. Eng. II. Ueom-etry I. A word of advice must be said as to their digestion. Doses should oe taken at intervals of one (I) hour, as soon after school hours as possible. Each dose should be thoroughly digested before any action can take place. Especially do I wish to emphasize upon their order for if inverted, serious results may follow next morning in recitation, for it must be remembered that Latin must be only spoken in Latin class and so on, concerning the rest. To the Sophomores we deem ourselves perfectly safe in assigning to them the following: English ill., German I.. Alga. II., Solid Geometry for the consideration ot the immense pleasure it affords us in finding them waking up to the fact that they know nothing and know of its truth. Next we have the most tender class in the school, a class that I warn the above to take mighty good care cf, since it is the most precious class, a class that lias so completely mastered the lower grades that scothing serins impossible. To them we have assigned the most precious books of our stay: English IV.. Civics A. His- tory, Commercial Law. These constitute the final program of our possession. In this state we will probably have the pleasure “If they are normal” to welcome them into the state of affairs where they realize they know something. How I wish to dispose of our personal traits or every day actions and posses- sions which I as appointed Notary have full power to do. Ruth Larson's smile, a smile which has many times uplifted the atmosphere or the school, I believe can find no better home than on the face of Adina Wescling. Esther Sundfelt’s worry or Dull Care l assign to Carl Dahistrom, a person who has completely mastered happiness and therefore is prepated to enter on the purifications of sorry. Anna Johnson's healthful, peaceable sleep “that noticed in Commercial Law preferred,” I assign to Albin Edlin-g, who must in some way be checked from raising ihe school from its foundations. Sitona Finden’s and Hannah Goranson’s systematic process of arranging their school studies will find perfect ease with Samuel Young. Dan Strandberg, Arthur and Axel Be!-strom. having no cast off smiles or chattels. assign all next year’s Biscuits, Doughnuts of Frar.ke Wallace to Smith 6 Larson, incorporated. I hope the rest of the members of the school will not feel slighted because or r-ot coming into prominence, because to those wi’l I assign ali Bananas, Uranses and waste paper about school. Banana peelings especially do I assign, for :t was rumored that a Freshman of this year's growth cured his flunking cjualicies with that remedy. This forms the legal title or will of the class. Signed and sealed this day within, the boundaries of the school campus. A. B.— 14 The Midnight Oil. The midnight oil is burning just before commencement day, A pallid female weariiy and slowly works away. What? Writing essays? No. you'd better have another guess. It is the woman finishing the sweet girl graduate's dress. Where to Find Content. Content sat spinning at my door. And when I asked her where she was before, Here all the time, she said, I never stirred: Too eager in your search you passed me o’er. And though I called, you neither saw nor hoard. —Alfred Austin. )