Brigham Young University - Banyan Yearbook (Provo, UT)

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fealously guard seerets of hive and laughter Education Biiildinjy( The oldest building on the campus, through whose sacred front door you lowly fresh (Do you remember when , Sen- iors?) ore forbidden to enter — at least during those hectic hazing days. Originally the home of the administration offices, the building now hous- es the art, geology, education, chemistry, psychology, phys- ics and home economics de- partments. Room D, on the third floor, was the first Assem- bly hall of the Institution, and now serves as a combination study room, art gallery, and museum. Incidentally, the I ' ll meet you under the clock clock is found in the main hall, and and in the tower The Old Y Bell clangs out its message — it ' s twenty after and an- other class is over Thank the Lord I The Azteo Foiiiiiaiii Directly west of the main entrance to the Education Building we find the Aztec fountain. It ' s a good thing it ain ' t talkin ' If it could, it might reveal lots of things. It could tell your secrets — secrets whispered to your one and only {all five of them). It could tell of your ambitions and plans, your hopes and desires — confidences revealed as you paused on one of its sides. Or, again, it might embarrass those lazy Freshmen you ducked in its shallow depths . Fresh- men must whitewash the Y on the east mountain — or else. Gift of an early graduat- ing class, the fountain could greet as an old friend, every student since that time.

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Remember the first thing you saw at Brigham Young Un versity? Wasn ' t it the old en- trance gate at Fifth North and University? Gift of the 1912 graduates, the gate is sym- bolic of the beginning of a new life, opening before each per- son who sees it for the first time a new, exciting realm of experience. Even now, can ' t you feel its challenge — its in- vitation for you to explore the regions within? Suppose we steal a few minutes and take a flying trip around the cam- pus. First let ' s turn left to the Women ' s gym across the street. The Women ' s Gym How would you like to work a couple or two problems in mathematics ? OK — find the number of people who have danced here since its erection in 1913. Or take the number of basketballs that have been wornout in the gym and divide it by all the girls who here learned their head, shoulders, knees and toes . Give up? Well, anyhow, maybe you get the idea — that during its twen- ty-five years of existence the Women ' s Gym has been the hub of Brigham Young ' s wheel of social and physical activity. But back through the entrance gate and on with our trek ....

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canopies of cool, inviting siiade Entrance Now almost forgotten, and rarely used, covered by vines and shrubbery, the President ' s Entrance is a sentimental re- minder of days of the past. Then it was all important, leading into the president ' s offices. Now, since the rapid growth of the school, the ad- ministration offices have been moved to the newer upper campus. Thus the old is un- used and forgotten, making way for the new. Leaving this shrine of days that have been, we round the Education Build- ing to the College Building. . . ■ Building Remember those mad dash- es to assembly from your 10:30 class on the hill? Up the steps to College hall, where, if you were lucky, you had a; friend with a seat wait- ing for you. Otherwise, you probably stood. And in this same hall you often gathered to share in Brigham Young ' s fine music and dramatic pre- sentations. On the lower floor you saved your quarters by reading the bookstore ' s latest magazines (Esquire, College Humor, ludge, and occasional- ly the Atlantic Monthly or Reader ' s Digest) ... Or for the good of the stadium you bought a candy bar or sharp- ened your pencil