Cedarville University - Miracle / Cedrus Yearbook (Cedarville, OH)

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CEDRUS John Murray Walter Kilpatrick Doris Hartman John Mills Lois Culticc Reprena Smith Malcolm Finney Ralph Moorman Homer Murray Richard Kitchen William Waddle John Bennett Nina Stevenson Georprc Kenficld Clyde Hutchison

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CEDRUS SOPHOMORE CLASS John Murray ...... Walter Kilpatrick John Mills ....... Doris Hartman .. .....President Vi. e-President .....Treasurer .....Secretary HISTORY Sophomores! The goal seems far ahead, but we are not fearful. We are those whose striving brings success. When we arrived at Cedarville College, students whispered, ‘‘Aren’t they little?” “They look so dumb.” But they soon found that we were mighty though small. Basketball, football, baseball and tennis—some of our members were found in the first ranks—ready to fight—win or lose. And the feeds! We are glad to say that we never had unexpected or unin- vited guests at our feeds. And even the upper-classmen couldn’t put a feed over unless they had some freshies to help them. Shearing became quite popular. These shorn lambs were not freshmen only. One often saw them in the sophomore class. A fad? No, a riot! Though we lost a few members of our class this year, we gained some new ones—namely “Red” Murray and Regena Smith—(accidents will happen). Victory has been ours thus far this year. With the chance to make the freshmen pay—climaxed by giving them a bath in Massie’s Creek—we were indeed victorious. But it wasn’t luck, boys—it was wisdom! All pull together, that’s the way to win. May we in the future pull together for a fuller realization of ideals and ambitions in life. L. C J. M. Ttcmty-right

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CEDRUS FRESHMAN CLASS OFFICERS Robert Ilarriman Arthur Donaldson Marjorie Gordon Jane West ........ .....President .Vice-President .....Secretary .....Treasurer HISTORY Although we are called freshmen we do not mind the name. Some day we’ll be great men and women (that’s our ambition) looking back on our freshman days at Cedarville College saying, “that’s where I got my start.” The upper-classmen think we should be seen and not heard. They can’t expect us to do that because we’re of the up and going type. We are the babies of the college, so don’t we have to cry once in a while? Our brothers and sisters (the upper-classmen) are quite proud of us but they won’t acknowledge it. So are our fathers and mothers (the professors). They have told us we will be Lindberghs, Mareonis, Edisons, and maybe Ghandis. We already have a Ford and some want to join the Marx Brothers. We are also strong and talented. Already some of our playmates have climbed out of their cribs to play football, basketball, baseball and tennis. We’re all boosting for an All-American out of our class. Under the guiding hands of our fathers and mothers who give us nourishing milk which is Knowledge, we hope to grow up to be fine young men and women of whom Cedarville College will be proud. —C. A. D. Thirty