Connecticut College - Koine Yearbook (New London, CT)

Text from Pages 1 - 180 of the 1929 volume:

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To Dr. Mary Kendrick Benedict Actuated by sincere admiration and respect for one who, throughout owr association with her, has ever proved an able and sympathetic counsellor, a loyal and considerate friend of our class and college, do we, the members of the class of 1929, dedicate this book. MISS IRENE NYE, Chairman Presidential Committee Board of Trustees Term Expires 1928 WILBUR L. CROSS . : : 7 MARY CLARK MITCHELL Mrs. E. V. GEORGE S. PALMER, Chairman Term Eaxpires 1929 FRANCES SCUDDER WiILLIAMS, Mrs. S. H. . CHRISTOPHER L. AVERY . CLEMENT SCOTT Term Expires 1930 F. VALENTINE CHAPPELL MARY M. PARTRIDGE MARY BULKLEY Term Expires 1931 WiLLIAM H. REEVES HENRY B. PLANT MARIA WHITNEY JuLiA WARNER Term Expires 1932 CoLIN S. BUELL, Secretary LoulIsE C. HOWE HARRISON B. FREEMAN . Ez-Officio THE MAYOR OF NEW LONDON MavLcoLM M. SCOTT New Haven, Hartford, New London, Glastonbury, Groton, Hartford, New London, Hartford, Hartford, New London, Groton, Poughkeepsie, Beacon Falls, New London, Norwich, Hartford, New London, Conn. Conn. Conn. Conn. Conn. Conn. Conn. Conn. Conn. Conn. Conn. NSY Conn. Conn. Conn. Conn. Conn. O TINE - 1929 Faculty IRENE NYE, PH.D., Chairman of Presidential Committee, Dean of Faculty, and Professor of Greel and Latin HERBERT Z. Kip, PH.D., Presidential Committee, and Professor of German Davip DErrcH LEIB, PH.D., Presidential Committee, and Professor of Mathematics MaRY KENDRICK BENEDICT, PH.D., M.D., Dean of Students, and Resident Physician EsTHER CELIA CARY, PH.D,, Professor of French CAROLA LEONIE ERNST, A.M., Professor of French PAULINE HAMILTON DEDERER, PH.D., Professor of Zoology FrRANK EDWARD MoRRIS, PH.D., Professor of Psychology and Philosophy JoHN EpwIN WELLS, PH.D., Professor of English HENRY WELLS LAWRENCE, PH.D., Professor of History and Political Science MARY CLARISSA MCKEE, PH.D., Professor of Chemistry JoHN LAWRENCE ERB, MUs.D., F.A.G.0., Professor of Music WiLLIAM BAUER, A.M., Associate Professor of Music HENRY BILL SELDEN, A.M., Associate Professor of Fine Arts FREDERICK S. WELD, A.M., Associate Professor of Music CAROLINE ADAIR BLACK, PH.D., Associate Professor of Botany BESSIE Broom WESSEL, A.M., Assoctate Professor of Economics and Sociology FrAaNcIsco PINoL, A M., LL.B., Associate Professor of Spanish EL1zABETH DuBoIs BACHE, A.M., Associate Professor of Home Economies GARABED K. DAGHLIAN, PH.D., Associate Professor of Physics and Physical Chemistry RUTH STANWOOD, A.B., Associate Professor of Physical Education LEONIE JEANNE SETCHANOVE, PH.D., Associate Professor of French and Ttalian WILLIAM BARNABAS DOYLE, A.M., LL.B., Assistant Professor of Economics GERARD EDWARD JENSEN, PH.D., Assistant Professor of English ALMIRA F. LoVELL, A.M., Assistant Professor of Secretarial Work and Office Practice HANNAH GRACE ROACH, PH.D., Assistant Professor of History FRED J. SHIELDS, A.M., ED.M., Assistant Professor of Psychology and Education ALICE COWLES FAIRCHILD, A.M., Assistant Professor of Home Economics Ten EVELYN IDA FERNALD, PH.D., Assistant Professor of Botany MELVILLE ROBERT COBBLEDICK, A.B., Assistant Professor of Economics and Sociology EMILY FRANCES BOTSFORD, PH.D., Assistant Professor of Zoology MIRIAM G. BUuck, M.S., Assistant Professor of Chemistry ERNEST M. LIGON, PH.D., Assistant Professor of Psychology PavUL FRITZ LAUBENSTEIN, S.T.M., Assistant Professor of Biblical History and Literature, and College Preacher FRANK ScorT BUNNELL, PH.D., Assistant Professor of Greek on part time EMMA JANE DINTRUFF, A.M., Instruetor in English FRANCES SHEFFIELD BRETT, Instructor in Physical Education GRACE RUTH LINCKS, A.B., Instructor in Physical Education LAVINA STEWART, A.B., Librarian, and Instructor in Library Science RuTH HILL WooD, A.B., Instructor in Physical Education ALICE BRADFORD CHAPMAN, A.B., Iustructor in English CATHERINE OAKES, A.M., Instructor in English E. ALVERNA BURDICK, A.B., Instructor in Physical Education VERNA WELLS BUTMAN, B.S.S., Instructor in Secretarial Work and Office Practice CATHERINE L. BALDWIN, A.B., Instructor in Chemistry ROBERT CRICHTON FOSTER, A.M., Instructor in History JOHANNA GESINA ZUYDHOEK, A.B., Instructor in Mathematics ZELMIRA BIAGGI, A.B., Instructor in Spanish HELEN SYKES MCVEIGH, Instructor in Fine Arts JANET ROBINSON, A.B., Instructor in Zoology DoRIS STUART RUNCIMAN, B.S., Instructor in Home Economies IRMGARD SCHULTZE, Assistant in German GENEVIEVE BLONDEAU, B. Es L. Assistant in French L.OUISE MARIE CHEVALIER, B. ES L., Assistant in French GERTRUDE ELIZABETH MUELLER, A.B., Assistant in Zoology JULIA RoYAL, A.B., Assistant in Physics MARGARET P. SMITH, B.S., Assistant in Botany ARTHUR TROOSTWYK, Assistant in Violin PAUL V. C. BAUR, PH.D., Lecturer in Archaeology HARRYETT M. KEMPTON, Lecturer in Spoken English PHILIP HENRY PRATT, Lecturer and Director of Design WILLIAM SMITH ROBINSON, N.A., Lecturer in Fine Arts Eleven Officers of Administration IRENE NYE, PH.D., Chairman Presidentiol Committee and Dean of Faculty HERBERT Z. K1p, PH.D. . ; . ; : . Presidential Committee DAvip D. LEIB, PH.D., i . Presidential Committee, Director of Admissions, and Registrar Mary K. BENEDICT, PH.D., M.D. Dean of Students and Resident Physician MiriaAM RECTOR . : ; . : 2 . Director of Residence ALLEN B. LAMBDIN : 3 : ; : ; . Business Manager LAVINA STEWART, A.B. . s v : , 3 : Librarian ELizABETH C. WRIGHT, A.B. . - : . : x . Bursar Mary C. WRIGHT . ; ? : : ; : Asswtant to Bursar KATHERINE G. HUNTER . A : . ! . Assistant to Registrar META B. AUSSIEKER, A.B. . : : 3 . Cataloguer in Library MaArY McINTOSH, A.B. . : : : : . Assistant in Library GERTRUDE M. JuDpsoN, S.B. . : . Reference Assistant in Library DoroTHY B. EATON, S.B., . : . Assistant Cataloguer in Library Lucy A. RAMSAY, A.M. . : : ; Director of Personnel Bureau EpNA A. SMITH . i . . Seeretary in the Office of the President MARY A. CrorooT, A.B. . . . Secretary to Director of Admissions JESSIE WiLLIAMS, A.B. . ; ! Secretary to the Business Manager ELIZABETH GALLUP, A.B. : ; P 5 Graduate Secretary ELIZABETH HARRIS, 4 : Dzetztwn and Director of the Dining Hall OLGA RYDENE : B : : 5 : : Assistant Dietitian KATIE LEE FUSSELL . : . : g ; Assistant Dietitian GRACE MILDRED WooD, R.N. . . Head Nurse VIVIAN JACKMAN, R.N. . ; . 4 ; : . Nurse JAMES O. TOWSON . ; - 2 . - : 5 : Engineer ROBERT WHEELER . : : ; ; . Superintendent of Grounds GLENN CHAPMAN . : . Superintendent of Buildings Twelve Historical Sketch As we stand in the wind upon our hilltop, breathing invigorating breaths of the salty air and watching the clear, broad river as it widens into the shining sound, we feel the thrill of past lives and old places. From the grey shaft of the Groton monument on the slope across the river to the clustered city of New London below us, the landscape is filled with storied history. The spirit of our sturdy revolutionary fathers pervades both towns which line the harbor, manifesting itself in cherished old forts and relics. The picturesque whaling masters once sailed the calm sail-dotted harbor and Captain Kidd himself steered his riotous crew to our shores to bury gold. Nor do we have to look far to find such memories of the past, for our very campus is full of them. On a slope near the river is a group of grey stones marking the old burying-ground of that vigorous and picturesque group of dissenters, the Rogereenes. Upon the Norwich road, which cuts our campus, a procession of characters, from Uncas, the chief and white man's friend, to Nathan Hale and Benedict Arnold, have left their marks in a wealth of story and legend. : We get our pleasing thrills of horror, too, for we may walk just down the hill to a narrow, wooded road and pass the spot where a storied gallows stood. Turning off from Gallows Lane, we reach the place which, with- out the glamour of old-time events, is uniquely charming. There are the familiar winding trails of Bolleswood. There is the Precipice, a high, pine-crowned cliff in the heart of the little woods. High above our heads tower the silent pines, and below us, way down below the tree-tops, a little brook moves sluggishly through the mould of fallen leaves. If we climb down the cliff, we may come upon an oven-bird's nest hidden close beneath the tree roots, a shining marsh marigold, a bending lady's slipper,always some bit of the wood's delicate treasure. If a woods of grey rocks and dark pines, running water and slender birches seems completely perfect, yet the association of Indian romance is another charm and we love to look up the Precipice and think of the leap of the beautiful Weeta into the con- cealing branches of the juniper trees. A great beauty of landscape and a romantic association with times that have passed are the ideal combination which Connecticut College posseses. Thirteen Koine Board of 1929 Editor-in-Chief Business Manager . Senior Editors Art Editor : Photography Editor Adwvertising Manager Subscription Manager Board Typist . Junior Members Sophomore Member . MURIEL KENDRICK JANET BOOMER EL1ZABETH UTLEY CAROLYN TERRY ADELINE MCMILLER HELEN REYNOLDS MARIAN SHAW . JEAN HAMLET MARGARET BURROUGHS . ETHEL CooK EL1ZABETH MOISE HELEN BENSON LNORMA LIEBLING ALICE WALTON College Hymn O college years, how swift they run! Our love for thee has but begun, Dear Alma Mater by the sea. We'll soon be far away from thee, And river, hills, and thy grey walls Will ever seem To be a dream Of long ago. O may the freedom and the strength Of hill and river be, at length, Dear Alma Mater by the sea, A symbol of our love for thee; And friendships prove that college days May never seem To be a dream Of long ago. Sizteen CAMEUS VIEWS i -WW ,,?Iffff i,fy,fzw itjfz Af ; jf.':rl:tfrfff e 0 W fMMFM poe g s : ot ! Yot ,r -, Wgaqfff lfddfwvriw F.:-z i f ,J'.WW ,- mZ Ff'?fw T i mg f m II! Alma Matcr Alma Mater by the s Our hearts in love 4 ea, re lifted to thee; We'll carry thy standard forever, I Loyalty To C. Cf Faith, friendship, a nd love. Hail to our college, white and blue. Keep through the Tears all our love deep and true; l Our Alma Mafer, we love thee, Ivied walls, C. C. calls To loyalty true. Eighteen Marching Song With a love increasing ever As our college years pass by ; Joined with bonds which naught can sever, And our hearts all glorify; O Connecticut, we hail thee; As we marching sing thy fame. And our voices ne'er shall fail thee, Singing praises to thy name. Though in time our paths will sever, May thy spirit join us still. May our love bind us forever To our college on the hill. O Alma Mater, e'er before us May we see thy white and blue! May that symbol ever o'er us, Hold our hearts steadfast and true! Twenty-sixz CAROLA LEONIE ERNST JOHN LAWRENCE ERB AGNES BERKELEY LLEAHY Twenty-eight Twenty-nine As the surf breaks on the shore In a tangled silver line, And our ship waits by the quay For the cargo of '29; Before we embark on our Voyage, Let us blazon on every sail, Our love for our Alima Mater Will never be known to fail. With love of college above us, With royal purple and gold, Let us follow our dragon standard Till the plan of life unfold. May the treasure of heart and thought Be memories of college days. College friends and college traditions Will remain in our hearts always. EXTRA EXTRA World Fournal Class of 1929 Wins Speedy Verdict in Case Against the Public Jury Deliberates Only 13 Minutes Class History Weightiest Evidence After thirteen minutes' deliberation the jury brought in a verdict of guilty against the public who have consistently denied the class of 1929 of Connecticut College its right to a fair start in the world. The suit was brought to recover damages for this gross injustice. The attorney for the defendants justi- fied the public stand by accusing the young women of lack of preparation for meeting real problems, of having a wrong sense of values, of lack of re- sourcefulness, and of laziness. The courtroom seemed to pity the class, but nevertheless to uphold the defendants. However, the final plea of the attorney for the plaintiffs left no doubt as to the guilt of the publie. Gentlemen of the jury, he said with deep emotion, the plaintiffs have silently suffered through a long period of job-hunting. Each attempt of the young women to take their proper place in the world has met with failurefailure made painful and finally unbearable by the fact that it was due not to any deficiency on their part, but to the web of red tape with which the defendants have wilfully blinded themselves. Gentlemen of the jury, the defend- ants have accused the class of not being prepared during its sheltered college career for the vicissitudes of life. The history of the class proves the contrary. Mr. Z., a trustee of the college, who is in a position to have first hand knowl- edge of the situation, has presented evi- dence which reveals that during the shaking changes in the administration of the college from 1927 to 1929 the class bore the strain with dignity, and loyalty to the college. You have also heard the testimony of Miss Y., a house fellow, who through her constant associalion with the young women has seen their experience with social changes. When this class entered college, men guests were a rarity except at the time of the four formal dances, and the girls took advantage of their seclusion on the hill-top to dress in the comfortable, but unfeminine knickers. But the establishment of monthly dances which brought whole carloads of men to the eampus more frequently required a tactful change in costume, and now a new grace in clothes is seen on ecampus. Thus, gentlemen of the jury, the facts of the case show that the class has had preparation for problems of transition. The defendants have also accused the plaintiffs of a wrong sense of values, re- sulting in a neglect of scholarship and in an overemphasis on social life, But Professor X. has told you of the unusual scholastic interests and attainments of the class of 1929, Its members are re- sponsible for the first course of the col- Thirty WORLD JOURNAL lege to be established as a result of stu- dent petition. The enthusiastic attend- ance of meetings of such organizations as the Philosophy Reading Group, the language clubs, the Science Club, the Psychology Club, is in Professor X8 opinion an indication of decided interest in intellectual discussion and research. Furthermore, gentlemen of the jury, the testimony of Miss W., a graduate secretary of the college, who is in direct contact with student activities, has ex- plained that the time spent by members of this class in journalistic and dramatic organizations was not merely for social pleasure, but often for vocational pre- paration, as well. The defendants have accused the class of lack of resourcefulness. Gentle- men of the jury, resourcefulness was a distinguishing characteristic of this class as is indicated in the testimony of Miss 28, who worked side by side with the plaintiffs for three years. The class of 1929, forced to wear signs, Darwin Was Right as part of their initiation by the sophomores, determined to exemplify that scientist's theory of the survival of the fittest and had striking success its freshman year in athletics, and won the first championship both in the Inter- class Sing and in the Interclass Play Competitions. The class returned for its sophomore year greatly diminished in numbers and in the junior year about half of its original size, but with un- diminished zeal. With the class of 1930, the plaintiffs revived the tradition of Mascot Hunt. They chose a clipper ship as their mascot to represent their ideals of courage, initiative, and loyalty. The accusation of laziness has also been made. Gentlemen of the jury, if you consider time spent in making friends, in discussing various problems, in reading, in relaxing, as time spent idly, then the plaintiffs willingly plead guilty to laziness. So, gentlemen, in your hands I place the plaintiffs' case. For four years these young women sought every oppor- tunity to prepare themselves to take their place in the world. To deny them what they now ask would be a criticism of the most fundamental principles upon which our government is founded,jus- tice and equal opportunity! The jury filed out solemnly and re- turned in thirteen minutes with the ver- diet, The defendants are guilty. The judge will pronounce sentence at the session of court tomorrow morning. In Memory FJosephine Delmore Thirty-one Officers of 1929 FRESHMAN YEAR 5 ELIZABETH LANCTOT l ELEANOR FAHEY ELEANOR FAHEY l FRANCES REED President 4 : Viee-President Secretary 2 . : : 5 5 p . PrisciLLA ROTHWELL Treasurer P : : . : ; : . KATHERINE CONGDON Entertainment 5 : : . ; ; : . ANNA HEILPERN SOPHOMORE YEAR President g ? : . 3 : : : 3 FRANCES REED Viee-President - ; 3 : : : . PrisciLLA ROTHWELL Secretary ; ; . ; - 5 A 4 : MARY VERNON Treasurer : 7 ; - Y : : . 5 HELEN SMITH Entertainment . E : z : 4 : CATHERINE RANNEY JUNIOR YEAR President . 3 : . . : A : . ELEANOR FAHEY Vice-President : : : : 2 : . ELIZABETH LANCTOT Secretary . . : : ! : . . FLorRA HINE Treasurer X . 2 : 3 . : ; . JANET BOOMER PrisciLLA ROTHWELL l HELEN SMITH Entertainment Thirty-two Senior President 5 Vice-President Secretary Treasurer 1 A Chairman of Entertainment Chairman of Decoration Chairman of Sports Historian Auditor . Song Leader Cheer Leader . Thirty-three Year HELEN SMITH MARIAN SHAW ADELINE MCMILLER ELIZABETH KANE ALICE SAFFORD ELIZABETH MCLAUGHLIN PrisciLLA CLARK JuLiA RUBENSTEIN JANET BOOMER ELIZABETH SEWARD GRACE HOUSTON Thirty-five RuTH S. ACKERMAN CLOSTER, N. J. Aekermun Independent, fond of solitary walks, serious and reserved until you really know her,and then youwll find a surprising amount of jollity and humor, a keen interest in the study of eriminal psychology, and a very special fondness for trips to New York. DoroTHY D. ADAMS SouTH NorwaLk, CONN. pot Dot is really not a dot at all, she's a question- mark, the eternal enigma. To many, she's a tall child, slim and brown, with laughing eyes and a merry smile; to those who know her better, she is morea wise, wise child whose eyes see deep into e the meaning of things. But all il are agreed that Dot will remain forever unsophisticated. Ei KATHERINE F. AIKENS LLANERCH, PENN. Kate One of the most likeable of Kate's abundance of likeable characteristics is her naturalness. Kate is, first and foremost, her- self; and when it is such a jolly self, such a dependable self, such a wholesome and lovable self, we are mighty glad of it. ADELINE H. ANDERSEN NAUGATUCK, CONN. i ,7 Py Andy A bit of a freckle A bit of a grin A bit of a good time, And Andy fits in. At managing tennis She's surely clever. So here's to Andy, A good friend ever. MARGARET ANDERSON SouTH ORANGE, N. J. Marg Once upon a time, said the Filosofikal Kat to her grandkittens, I attended an Institution of Higher Learning. Four years . did I labor, and found many things wanting. Yet, I made the acquaintance of numerous Prominent Personages. In my spare moments I visited the nearby metropolis. I discovered the meaning of h.p. capacity and I learned the Artistic Value of spades, hearts, diamonds, and clubs. On the side, I carried on Psychological Experimentation among my friends. And that is how I came to be a Bible Professor. JOSEPHINE ARNOLD CHICAGO, ILL. wjor Has anyone seen my gloves? I must have left them downtown. And I've lost my glasses, too. And what did I leave at the Roosevelt? . . . Josephine knows our college town from one end to the other; she has even made peregrinations in her sleep, yet, there's no place like Chica- go. Her attempts to restrain her mnaturally gullible nature are red letter days on the calen- . dar, As an equestrienne and a French conversa- tionalist, Jo is famous; as a right good scout she has few equals. . . . Where could I have left my fountain pen? Thirty-siz Thirty-seven MADELIN E. BARTLETT WATERBURY, CONN. Bart Bart is world-weary, but she's the most en- thusiastic pessimist we've ever seen. There are two things in particular which s stir her jaded appetite: the D New Yorker and her music. She's a very ultra modern young lady, is Bart,and a very fine musician. DoroTHY C. BEEBE SToRRS, CONN. ISDOtIt Level-headed, sensible, constant, willingDot is ready to help wherever she can. Add to these qualities a marked proficiency in her major, and we can have no doubt in her ability to be- come a successful private secre- tary. MARrY K. BELL East CLEVELAND, OHIO Mary K. Famous people: Mary K., the hairdresseral- ways in demand, always w1llmg, always success- ful. Mary K., the traveler, who ; left us to see the big world dur- ing Junior year. Mary K., the connoisseur of movies, sundaes and sodas, vietrcla records and clothes. Mary K. a jolly, laughing, sympathetic friend. BARBARA BENT 5 ASS. aBeen Clear, brown-eyed, dark-haired Beea marvel on the hockey field,a part of the great out- doors,a bit reserved, due not to embarrassment, but to an m unlimited depth of character i bt and strength of mind and friendship. G. ALBERTA BOARDMAN MNorwIcH, CONN. Bert Bert is quiet and reserved, perhaps a bit shy, but if you once catch her friendly smile, you'll know at once that there's kind- ness and sincerity behind ita willingness to do all she can to help a friend. MARY S. BOND NEWTON CENTRE, MASS. Bondo An impish child, a good-natured, jolly little boy, content in amusing her friends with jokes and pranks. Bondosometimes teased, but always wise, a bit of a rascal, but a good deal of a diplomatan all-round athlete, a good sportIloyal, generous, lovable! Thirty-eight I R e S R e Yo 102 JANET P. BOOMER WATERBURY, CONN. Jan Soft, brown hair, a bit disheveled in the breeze created by her hasty progress. Never in too great a hurry to give a friend a g smile. Busy as can be, but al- 0 g ways with time for the latest novel and the current movie. A real teammate in hockey and basketball. The holder of KoINE'S purse-stringsdJan. MARGARET R. BRISTOL Foxeoro, MASS. Peg? Peg is the ideal Junior sisterthe wise coun- selor and friend to Freshmen. She has a never- failing sense of humor,high ideals and a sincere respect for Student Government. Slim, at- tractive Peg collects two hun- dred varieties of flowers for landscape gardening and wears the smartest looking clothes on campus. ARLINE C. BROWN DEegrBY, CONN. Brownie Brownie always puts one in mind of a little kitten you'd like to pat and cuddle. It is a kitten, though, whose fur is never ruf- 0 fled; for Brownies disposition is 7 sunshine itself, sunshine in whose warmth her friends find cheer and happiness. Thirty-nine MARGARET A. BURROUGHS MabpisoN, N. J. upeg.n What date is the Yale-Army game? It is! Isn't that awful? I had a bid to go to Wesleyan, but I really can't go to three at once. It's a hard life. Peg, QE always ready to do a good turn, Q 3 full of bubbling enthusiasm and boundless energy, is the original college girl. PRISCILLA CLARK WATERVILLE, MAINE 4Pyig? Hi there! Everybody knows and everybody welcomes Pris, with her enthusiasm and her eagerness to help. When she isn't playing hockey or basket- ball, there's one thing Pris finds i jrresistible and that is playing pranks. But nobody minds be- cause Pris good natured grin would make you forgive any- thing she did. PR . KATHERINE CONGDON UPPER MONTCLAIR, N. J. Kay Lovely, Titian hair, covering a most practical, capable head. You can't fool Kay, for she knows her Psych. Perosnality? She knows all about it and what's more, has it. Kay is exclusive rather than inclusive in the matter of friendship. However, once among the chosen few, you can count on her. - Forty Forty-one ETHEL L. CooK WEesT HARTFORD, CONN. Ethel A shy humor, an enthusiasm for English and Bible, an incredible speed as a typist, an infallible means for waking people on cold, dark mornings, a loyal friend, a faithful KoINE par- ticipant;all of these in the superlative,and all of them Ethel. JENNIE COPELAND NEw LonpoN, CONN. Jennie Jennie is an ardent Press Board worker. When- ever you hear the tattoo of a typewriter behind a certain door in Plant base- ment, you may know that C. G is getting some good publicity. RuTH L. DUDLEY ELIZABETHTOWN, N. J. Dud A peek into a certain room in Plant will often show you Dud,in the midst of laughing girls and boxes of homemade food, Dud, impersonating some fam- ous college character, or re- counting her latest adventure with her friend, the Prince of Wales. TEY FLORA P. EARLY Rockrorp, ILL. aPatH If you're thinking of eyes of blue and curly, golden hair, if you're thinking of pep and per- sonality, if you're thinking of a friend who will be trueyou have her downPat. W e AL - -u..,g,-, E. MURIEL EWING PorT DEPOSIT, MD. Skeets Skeetsa slim, sturdy little boy, who tears down the hockey-field far ahead of everybody else who shows in writing, the same cleverness, dash and vim that she shows in athletics capable and efficient in every- thing she attempts. ELEANOR FAHEY BosTton, MAsS. Chali The black satin ribbon of a road, rain-brocaded with autumn's golden leaves, Sutretches intermin- ably into the gentian blue haze of far-away hills. So, toward the far life-peaks shall reach our memories of Chilimemor- ies patterned by kindness and sincerity, wit, good fellowship, and achievement. Forty-two 'xf;ffhh YINLE. 929 Forty-three FraNcEs E. FENTON East WESTPORT, CONN. Fran Fran is cne of those individuals who are some- times classified as happy-go-lucky. Never dis- turbed nor dismayed by the amount of work most of us fuss about, always ready to dispel our gloom with a joke from the latest Jack O, Fran pursues life in a most leisurely, carefree way. WILHELMINA FOUNTAIN MipbLETOWN, CONN. Willie What is the meaning of all that noise on the third floor of Plant? Of course its Willie, faithfully practicing her clog- ging and natural dancing up and down the corrider. No won- der she's in demand for enter- tainments! No wonder she's al- ways encored Willie an all- round athlete, a good sport, cheerful and friendly. BERTHA M. FRANCIS NEWINGTON, CONN. Bert For Bert, college seems just filled with English courses. If you want to find her at almost any time of day, try the library. s There she buries herself deep in ety reference booksgetting her i work done so that there will be time for those numerous week- end dates. NEeLLIE E. FULLER SUFFIELD, CONN. Nellie o She's sweet and pretty and coad mw-. gay N And feminineoch my! g :,H She's a Home Ec major they ' ; i 4L And we wonderoh why! S KATHERINE GRANN NEw LonDoN, CONN. Kay Katherine is demure; She's friendly, yet she's shy But none can ever cure Her of her fondness for N. Y. 3 A Ny FAITH S. GRANT East Winpsor HiLn, CONN. Faith Soft, brown hair perfectly waved and dark, brown eyes that have a depth unknowna gentle, kind heart, poise, and dignity. o Add to these qualities the e ability to perform -efficiently whatever she has to do and you haveFaith. 1 Forty-four Forty-five AMELIA GREEN SAINT MARY'S, PENN. Greenie What a wealth of joviality has this one black- haired, smiling individual. Hers is not an arti- ficially modulated laugh, but a whole-hearted outburst of over- brimming good-nature. At hockey, basketball or baseball, Greenie's comment enlivens the most exciting moments. In everything Greenie's sincere good-nature may be relied upon. CATHARINE H. GREER JOHNSTOWN, PENN. Specdro Speedro is a staunch supporter of C. C. She is always one of the foremost workers in any move- ment for the betterment of col- lege. She carries this enthusi- asm over into her friendships that's one reason why she is so universally liked. FRANCES HALL SouTH WILLINGTON, CONN. Fran When sport roadsters do not carry her away, or football games and proms beguile, we have a glimpse of Fran, a deceptively demure young person all pink, and white, and brown; Fran in riding costumevery slim and boyish; Fran in fursannoyed at the weather; Fran in class quite unperturbed by papers or 3 assignments. VERNE M. HALL HAMBURG, CONN. Verne Quiet and unassuming Verne is, nevertheless, an enthusiastic and successful History Club presi- dent. With brains and good sensealways dependable, con- seientious and thorough in her work, she is an example of in- dustry well applied. JEAN H. HAMLET NEw LoNDON, CONN. Sherry If you don't believe a soft, plaintive drawl and a saucily sophisticated face can ally themselves . with girlish merriment or sweet winsomeness, just spend ten minutes with Sherry, our pot pourri of moods. You'll be con- : vinced. Jean's activities are as E ; changeable as her temperament. X i1 You cant tell if you'll find her in a paint-daubed smock, clad in a flimsy mist for aesthetic dancing, or off for a week-endanother Jean entirely. t..... ANNA J. HEILPERN HARTFORD, CONN, Ann Ann is saturated with dramatics, but we refuse to dwell on her dramatic club successes, because they're campus talk anyhow. Ann herself, is striking looking, has an unusual voice, is enthusi- astic and capable. Her ambi- tion has always been to give a sophisticated play,but you know how people are! Forty-siz PHYLLIS M. HEINTZ HarrrorD, CONN. uphan A turn for things literary has given Phil a lot a knack for writing cleverly, the ability to edit News, an appreciation of books ene and beautyand what she has tz;' 1:,,am; gained, in turn she has given to us. . HELEN HERGERT ELmHURST, N. Y. Helen It is quite the thing for college undergrads to have philosophies of life, but seldom do we find them being lived up to so con- sistently as Helen lives up to hers. Through the things in life that are so dear to her, music, reading, companionships, Helen has caught a gleam of Truth, and, having seen it, being Helen, she will follow it always. FLora C. HINE NEw BRITAIN, CONN. Pat WHiLH SRALL L T+ mCCEPT 7 Title: Pat Place: Hearts of '29 Time: Always Characters: Charm Personality True C. C. Spirit o, AND THE STEW RNED O Y Forty-seven ELEANOR W. HOGAN WATERFORD, CONN. Hogie Eleanor has delved into Latin and Greek and Ancient History that would be the despair of any lesser mortal. Yet, with all that atmosphere of antiquity, she :X shuns togas and chariots and s genially drives around in her M very modern car. It's a tri- umph of twentieth century m America over noble Greece. ---. RosSAMOND S. HOLMES MysTtic, CONN. t:Roddy:: Mystic charms, or the winds that will be howling at all hours, kept Roddy at a distance for three years; but for Senior days she joined us on the hill- top. We wonder how we hap- pened to let her stay away so long, for her smile, her laughing eyes, her quiet self, have become such a part of us. GRACE E. HoUSTON New LonponN, CONN. Beth We have all seen some pretty blue days at C. C. But if days are blue for Beth, no one ever knows it. She always has a bit of a song for the world in general, and a lot of a smile for you. When Beth is around, you de- cide the world isn't so bad, after all. Forty-eight FRANCES E. HUBBARD MERIDEN, CONN. Fran Frances has spent four very earnest years at C. C., studying hard, yet not neglecting the ex- tra-curricular activities. To i her, college means something : definite and real. BARBARA HUNT WORCESTER, MAsS. BGb Barbara Hunt on the program Where is she? That can't possibly be Barbarathat is la Com- tesse True, she has accom- plished in the field of dramatics what so few of us are able to do. She does not play a charac- ter, she is the character. Of course, this is only her side line, for in private life, she is an ardent botanist. o H0Y say APPLES AL g M. CONSTANCE JACOBSEN GLEN RIDGE, N. J. Connie Connie is quiet and friendly; and when the day is gray and slickers try to brighten the world and puddles splash under careless v, THS TELS sy . ALLpDOUT THE feet, Connie's just the one to 3, eeenct Canndian meet, for her cheery smile will X surely drive your gloom away. Forty-nine HELEN M. KAHLE CLEVELAND, OHIO Helen Helen and her violin have formed an impor- tant factor in things musical at C. C. during the past four years; while her mother's freguent vigits have lessened the distance and the time between New London and Cleveland, and have given her many added good times at col- lege. H. ELIZABETH KANE HarTFORD, CONN. Betty A brisk hike through a golden autumn wood, gay and happy walk on a silver spring day, a picnie at a water's edgeBetty is the perfect companion, Betty whose hair is sign and symbol of her dispositionglowing, cheerful and warm. VIRGINIE C. KARFIOL NEw York, N. Y. Virgie Into the melting-pot which college is for all too many of us came Virginie with an individuality so marked it will not be con- verted into the standard pro- duct. In all she says and does and is, Virginie personifies the spirit of modernistic art with its bizarre effects, Bohemian at- mosphere and freedom from tradition. Fifty 5f 7 ,.Jf 3 3 xw:' b Fifty-one MURIEL S. KENDRICK EAST NORTHFIELD, MASS. r:Ke,nn If you're one of the chosen few to get to know Ken, you're in luck. It isn't that she is aloof, but she's full of a number of thingscabbages and kings which are only enjoyed by those who have the indefinable pass- word; and which make knowing her a delight and not knowing her a tantilization. NorMAH F. KENNEDY CLEVELAND, OHIO Norm Normah is an up-to-the-minute girl in more ways than one. The latest movie, the latest jazz hit, the latest bit of newsfor all these go to Normah. DBut there's a steadfast, loyal, and abiding side to her nature, too, as her friends will all testify. JANE L. KINNEY CLEVELAND, OHIO Jane Jane and Cynthia, the long and short of it you rarely see one without the other, and you are liable to find them both in the art rcom any time. Enthusias- tie, dependable, fun-loving Jane is kept busy painting scenery for all the plays. Who can for- get the artistic settings for the Christmas pageants and the strangely exotic background of The Magic Window ? ELIZABETH H. LANCTOT BurrALo, N. Y. ule'z Class and ecollege offices and things athletie have fallen to Liz. To the offices she has given her best services; to the ath- : letics, whether participant or P Ease manager, she has brought a spirit of true sportsmanship. Lois V. LATIMER NorWICH, CONN. Lois A small, efficient little body, with brown, fly- away hair, who can work wonders in the culinary linewho swings a mean hockey stick in the back field and who some day will become a very successful dietician. CYNTHIA L. LEPPER Norwoop, MAass. SOI;?? As a woman's place is in the home, so may Cynthia's be in the art room. And who could guess that from her unemotion- al exterior, her surprising cryp- tic remarks, her dry little sense of humor, ecould emerge such fantastical fairy-like drawings that make up the genius of this very small person. Fifty-two Fifty-three NiTA LESLIE WooDBURY, CONN. Nita Nita's always rushing somewhere to do sowme- thing urgent, but she's never too busy to feel the iure of a bookany bock. If you let her begin one, she is lost un- til she has finished it, for she will only look up to remark, Say, this is good; do you know it? and into the book she plunges again. MARGARET E. LINDE WESTPORT, CONN. HMigS The languidness of the old world in combina- tion with the vivacity of the newthe dignity and charm that Migs alone pos- sesses. A wit that hints at deeper fun, yet a fun that aleof- ness partly hides from view the figure and clothes to dress as only Migs dresses. WINIFRED A. LINK PRINCETON, N. J. Winnie More sincerity than have apple blossoms prom- ising another spring; more laughter and jollity than has a brook rollicking over stones; more steadfast purpose than has a flame reaching to- ward the god of light; more graciousness than have autumn leaves caressing the earth more than these has Winnie athlete, hostess, Chief Justice, and friend. MARGARET W. MAHAN NeEw LoNDON, CONN, Margaret Margaret came to us from Mount Holyoke with a zest for getting the most out of college that should put many of us to shame. She has a love of nature that survives even being blown off the walks on our wind-swept hilltop. EUNICE L. MASON FORESTVILLE, CONN. Eunice Whether she's dancing to the lilting music of Lord Jeff's serenaders, or whether she's trans- lating some ponderous Latin passage that would be the despair of most of us, Eunice plays and works with the same unbounded enthusiasm. For her, every minute holds some- thing worthwhile. FRANCES A. MCELFRESH WILLIAMSTOWN, Mass. Fish A roguish smile, an impish glance, a merry heart bubbling over with giggles, mirth, and pranks Blackstone's jester o g 9 and then again a perfect French accent betraying the student,who but Fish? Fijty-jour Fifty-five ELiZzABETH C. MCLAUGHLIN CHARDON, OHIO :lDib,, A spirit of breathless expectancy and eager- ness; skin as fair as any flower; proficiency in lovely needlework and in art; a giggle, spontaneous, uncontroll- able, contagious; that's Lib. IWTE B SHORJ ADELINE I. MCMILLER AKRroN, OHIO dlAle BotanyEcwhich shall it be; Or is English calling to me? Eager and earnest, fun loving and giving, e Endless letters from Akron re- p Q:';;g,o:f:i ceiving, ey Teasing and teasable, feeds and fun, As sure to be Ad, as anyone. Ec would help Tommy, but nevertheless, English and writing will suit me best. ST ELEANOR L. MICHEL MERIDEN, CONN. Eleancr Eleanor always helps us out of a hole for she learns her lessons backwards, ferwards, and side- ways. She has the most imper- turbable good humor of any- body on campus and probably one of the most complete phi- lesophies of life. She knows what she wants. HELEN S. MINCKLER GENESEO, N. Y. Helen Helen is all temperaments and all moods rolled into one. She is cold and glittering like snow in the moonlight; she is fresh and : invigorating like a March breeze; she is friendly and en- thusiastic like a warm summer sun; she is thoughtful and mel- ancholy as slow-dropping leaves in the autumn. v LOVELY s iH DAY wrFr ERIN F. MORRIS BIRMINGHAM, ALA. ' Ba'my What was our assignment? Have you done it? I never have any time Now, Erin, is that the proper Southern spirit? We thought they were leisurely people. But then, they haven't your opportunities and provoca- tions to sign out nonchalantly for Boston or New York week- ends. 1SS e, A Reetsirg , FLORENCE A. MoXON WILLIMANTIC, CONN. Mowxie As a major in English, Moxie has very con- scientiously filled the requirements of a would-be teacher. But, judging from the oniay number of specials she gets and 6:? T -GBS the Penn proms she attends mf 3 well, we leave it to you to de- cide. In whichever role it shall be, we know that dainty, demure Moxie always will be a success. Fifty-siz DOROTHY MYERS PIrTSBURGH, PENN. Dot Tall, dark and attractivea capable and charming House Presidenta splendid sport and a sure friend-just a few of the reasons we are glad she trans- ferred here her Junior year and how dignified and Senior- ish-looking Dot is in her cap and gown! ELEANOR W. NEWMILLER MONTCLAIR, N. J. Ellie Hil and Ellie dashes across the campus breathlessly screaming, My dear, can you im- agine my embarrassment? And then with vivid detail she tells us just how it all happened- her latest faux-pas. Enthusias- tie, good-natured, and friendly, passionately fond of dances, movies, and bridge, Ellie thor- Yxp oughly enjoys just living. P e LiLLIAN R. OTTENHEIMER WILLIMANTIC, CONN. t:Lil!! Lil has any number of enthusiasms from telling fortunes, through Coast Guard dances, to her English major. She puts an L ne s immense amount of energy into A whatever she is doing, and gets inspiration and ideas from the LY jy ELSIE A. PETERSON NorwicH, CONN. Elsie Elsie is Quakerly Unassuming Industrious Efficient Trustworthy RUTH A. PETROFSKY MIDDLETOWN, CONN. Ruth Outwardly, a calm reserve and gracious digni- tywithin, a heart both loyal and generous, a love of sports, of all outdoors, a g keen interest in Science Club, a kindliness and sincerity that make Ruth loved by all who know her, EpitH U. PORTER NEw York, N. Y. Edith Edith is one of those persons who never seem perturbed. She is quiet and serious, wrapped up in her love for music. If we find her hard to know, perhaps it is because she really lives in that dreamy, far-away world-and we can but admire her as an earnest and accomplished pian- ist. Fifty-eight P t e TR BN ,A i A -,N JL b Fifty-nine CATHERINE RANNEY CLEVELAND, OHIO KT.PPH When anyone says Kippy? you naturally think of Knowlton salonmusiclightsgay colored cvening frocks against the severe black and white tux- edoes;Or you smell the crisp, frosty autumn air, and picture raccoon coats, sport roadsters, bowls, and stadiumsKippy, blue eyes, curly hairvivacious a voluble talkerand friendly to everyone. G REBECCA RAU WiNoNA, MINN. uBeckyn Who hurls the basketball just a little bit far- ther than anyone else? Becky! Whose boyish bob is just a little bit curlier than anyone else's? Becky's! Who chuckles just a little bit CRLL longer and makes just a little bit more fun than anyone else? Becky! Whose senior cap is raza Z tilted just a bit more precari- ously than anyone else's? ;66; Becky's! e GERTRUDE C. REASKE Q W e GHB NEW RocHeLLE, N. Y. : Gertrude wkx My- A pleasant manner, a sweet voice, an industri- ous nature and a charming personality may seem M too much to be combined in one i , girl, but Gertrude has all of y W GLB'M these qualities in abundance. Needless to say, the combina- tion is most pleasing. HELEN D. REYNOLDS NeEw York, N. Y. Helen Helen is quiet, good humored, pretty, and artis- tie. And, sh, whisper itHelen is a wit. Few pecple suspeet that this demure Nut-Brown Maid convulses her friends with her mimicry and puns. Q. E. D.things are not what they seem. ELIZABETH F. RILEY BRUNSWICK, MAINE Bibbo Nice, funny Bibbo who leaves a trail of happy laughter wherever she goeslaughter that flames and spreads its radiance , everywhere lightening the hearts of her friends when they're blue, cheering lonely and homesick girls with friend- linessbrushing the cobwebs out of the sky. HELEN J. ROEBER IRVINGTON, NG Helen Helen isn't her own advertising agentQuiet and shy, yet sincere and considerate, she takes life leisurely, and we, in turn, Jf . admire and envy her ease and apparent unconcern in getting 3 good grades. Efficient as a stu- dent, she is equally efficient as a staunch supporter and member of the News staff, Sizty Sixty-one JULIA RUBENSTEIN HARTFORD, CONN. Julie Julia will theorize with anyone, anywhere, at any time, on any subject, and her deliberately put arguments are hard to refute. She is as independent and ener- getic as she is thoughtful, and accomplishes a great deal. Her friends owe much to her staunch loyalty. ALICE E. SAFFORD LowrLn, MAss. Allie Did you say that the manager of the dance was not capable? Did you say that the center forward was a poor hockey player? Did you say that the committee had an inefficient chairman? Maybe that's all truebut, if so, it wasn't Allie! o MARY M. SCATTERGOOD ViLLa Nova, PENN. Seat If any daring soul would be so bold as to pin Seat down to a single letter, A would cer- tainly be the oneagreeable, active, accurate, able, athletic and ambitious. And yet all of these A's barely scratch the surface of Scat, the admir- able. PAULINE J. SEAVEY SPRINGFIELD, MASS. Polly Pretty, piquante Pollythe peppiest surprise packet of Junior year. Twinkling eyes and a Peter Pan sort of smilea tip- tilted nosedark hair with the fine-spun dust of forgotten stars glimmering in itand you have a picture of Polly to add to memory's store. ELIZABETH T. SEWARD Sussex, N. J. Betty 1st Enthralled Freshman: Wheo is that awful- ly attractive girl who led the Senior singing last night? 1st Proud Senior: Oh, Betty O cnse Seward, of course. ou 2nd E. F.: Who is that Sen- J ior who is always so darling to everyone? 2nd P. S.: You mean Betty Seward, I suppose. e 3rd E. F.: Whom do you think one of the sweetest of Seniors? 3rd P. S.: Betty Seward. MARIAN C. SHAW West ENGLEWOOD, N. J. Shaw-Baby The Bradshaw foursomeShaw specials at the Pantrycharcoals, oils, free handartistic notions and the executive ability to make something out of them -goalguard, center, and field- er vice-president of 29 a mind to know what she wants and stick to ita delightful, in- dividual humorShaw-Baby. Sixty-two MARIAN B. SIMONDS PoOTTSVILLE, PENN. USPI Whether it's doing a bit of humorous writing or saying a humorous thing to cheer a friend, Si's sense of fun is ever present. On N et the rifle range, in Psychology A classes, with her friendsSi is G the original gloom banisher and good fellow. EDITH SIMONTON THoMPSONVILLE, CONN. Rene Versatile, cleveran equestrienme and a French major of note. It is she who converses so rapidly at la table Francaise and who interprets the mixture of languages that many of us stutter and stammer. But Rene is famous, too, for her unfailing wit and for a delightful humor all her ownShe's a positive , cure for the blues. GERTRUDE J. SIZKIN New LonpoN, CONN. Gertrude Gertrude has the enviable characteristic of be- ing able to do excellent work without any appar- ent effort. She is noted among her friends for her good nature and bigheartedness. Both the History Club and Press Board have benefited by her member- ship. Siwty-three MARY R. SLAYTER AUBURNDALE, MASS. Macy Rhythm and sweetnessa votary of the sun, dancing on the cliff-topa witching maiden flirt- ing with love, with music and twinkling feet. Energy and funPurple ribbons on curly pigtailshockey and basket- ball. Executive ability and sin- cerityCharter house's guiding hand and then Service League's. Friendly, happy, dear Macy. HELEN SMITH CLEVELAND, OHIO Sonnie From the moment she and her many trunks ar- rived at Bosworth until she leads 29 for the last time, Sonnie had and will have her own place in the hearts of her classmates. Colorful wvi- gnettes will always brighten our memoriesSonnie in cap and gown officiating at some serious ceremony Sonnie the gra- E cious toastmistress and execu- MY ST tive. Sonnieburnished auburn hair against bright blue velvet.Just Sonnie. ELLEN SODERMAN BrookrLyN, N. Y. Ellen In a quiet, unobtrusive way Ellen goes about whatever confronts her and she always gets re- sults. One may well envy the cheerful manner in which ghe tackles an unpleasant task, and then, her becoming modesty when she has very decidedly succeeded. Siaty-four Sixty-five GLADYS 1. SPEAR SHELTON, CONN. NGMU A slender girl with the simplicity of manner and of mien that indicates a loyal heart and true purpose. Girlish laughter and o 3 PRRE smiles, the will to dare and the I will to do,all these go to make that pleasant unity which is Glad. ; E. ELIZABETH SPEIRS NEw LONDON, CONN. uzeken Zeke is an enigma. She's keen about A. A. of course. She's good in hockey and basketball; she's fervent on the subject of keeping health charts; she's al- ways hiking somewhere. She is a model young business woman as the Bookstore will bear wit- ness. And what is more, she has a philosophy that works. MagrcIA C. STANTON NorwiCcH, CONN. Marsh If ever anyone wants a companion with whom to hike or skate, a friend for reading and talking, a helper in a needy moment, a cheery smile or word, we recom- mend that she seek out Marcia. N ,,.f o L sl byl 7 3 3 7 polin RaeEs 'N -21029 HELEN T. STEPHENSON WesTtPORT, CONN. Steve Sunny orchards in springtimepatches of deep blue sky and flickering motes of dusty, golden sunshinea whimsical sense of humor as delicious as the clouds .3 themselves, and a realism un- derneath as deep as the blue of the skythat's Steve. ESTHER L. STONE SouTHBURY, CONN. Pebble Such a wee Stone, that she is really Pebble. Nevertheless, she has whirled about the tennis courts and torn down the track to the credit of '29. Quiet and unassuming, but such a friend- ly, likeable Pebble that the nickname is quite inappropriate after all. CAROLYN TERRY WATERBURY, CONN. Terry With hair like yellow roses in the moonlight, and eyes as blue as our own Thames on a warm spring daythis remarkablc young perscn, yet has the facul- 1 o ty of turning into a rabbit,a i 3 teddy bear, elephant or what have-you, at a moment's notice., For four years a steady stream of letters from Hanover, New Haven, Haverford and points east has found its way to her mail box, and nu- merous weekends have found her on her way to those same places. Only a high average per- mits such journeyings. - a0 1 . 5 v Sizty-siz Sizty-seven DoroTHY V. THAYER ATTLEBORO, MASS. ltDotn If you want to know about the latest football game or house-party, just ask Dot, for her social program includes almost as many as unlimited weekends al- low. And in between, Dot still finds time for her friends, her Botany, and 3 point averages. ont Eve 8 FRANCES B. TILLINGHAST DaNIELSON, CONN. Tilly Tilly entertains very decided views for such a small person. But being an insurmountable optimist she usually convinces i you happily that the best is yet e to come. Shes a comfortable z person te have with you, wheth- 4 er she is chattering, or listen- ing, or shaking with silent andj tremendous mirth. : ELiZABETH UTLEY W ATERFORD, CONN. Inno A little aloof from college this and thatyec amazingly aware of what happens on the hilltop. In class,drawing the profes- - i sor on with clever questions; -;fl::'iw out of class,philosophizing Bf about life to her friends. Ath- letics may receive her scorn, yet Quarterly, C , and KoINE have gained her full service. Brown- eyed, questing Inno. MARIAN Y. VAINE MippLETOWN, CONN. Marian The works of Homer, Horace, or Livy have no terrors for this small person, who overcomes their difficulties with the same norchalance that causes her to tilt a diningroom tray at a swift angle and successfully charge the line. Although we cannot talk Latin or Greek, in English we express our admira- tion of her prowess. ' SHIRLEY E. VOGEL BrooKLYN, N. Y. Shirley Shirley and her remarkable record will go down as history of C. C. She has a calendar which includes a Wednesday to Wednesday weekend in New York, followed by a Friday to Tuesday visit to Yale or a Thursday to Monday trip to Boston. But the fact which makes Shirley so particularly outstanding is that together with this already overcrowded program, she maintains an unlimited nights scholastic aver- age. MARY E. WALSH NEWARK, N. J. Mary Who always comes to 8 v'clocks at 8,057 Who manages to write long letters in class and yet give A recitations? Who is al- ways ready for an argument just for argument's sake? Who makes those tied and dyed scarfs you see around college? Who sells eclairs in the gym be- fore Amalgamation Meetings? Who is always with Kay? Mary! Sizty-cight Sixty-nine FraNcEs C. WELLS UPPER MONTCLAIR, N. J. uflranil Quiet, reserved, plenty of good common sense and the courage of her convictions. In class, not plodding, but prepared; in de- bate, for that is Fran's forte, not dramatie, but econvincing. She is conservative and, true to type, wears exceedingly well. MARY H. WHITE UNIONTOWN, PENN. Mary A diminutive persona pansy colored dress brown, bobbed haireyes like brown forest pools, flecked with dancing motes of sunlightslim, attractive Mary is daintiness personified. A. EL1ZABETH WILLIAMS CHICAGO, ILL. uBet!y, Betty is one of these girls who not only know how to have a good time and do it, but she makss others have a good time just be- ST BT e cause she is there. She is a!f ? pe delightful prom-trotter of the l Gentlemen Prefer class. She is an even more delightful friend of that class known as True Blue. Lo Though the years swiftly pass, '29, We'll be true, steadfast too, '29. For the purple and the gold, High ideals we'll e'er uphold, Pledged in love of class and college, Forever, forever. College friendships we have made, '29; Mem'ries dear will never fade, 29. Standards high will be maintained, Honor, too, we'll keep unstained, Pledged in love of class and college, Forever, forever. Seventy President g : : 4 : ; 2 ; 5 . RUTH BARRY Vice-President 5 : : 2 ; : . DoRroTHY A. BARRETT Secretary 0 : - 5 ; : . ; . HELEN BENSON Treasirer . : : : : ; 3 . . ISABEL GILBERT Chairman of Entertainment . ; ; g 3 . JANE BERTSCHY Chairman of Decoration q ; : : ; . EL1ZABETH MOISE Chairman of Sports : 3 . : : ELIZABETH HARTSHORN Historian ; . : : : : 4 : . ELIZABETH GLASS Auditor 5 3 : : 3 ; A . EL1ZABETH MCCUSKER Song Leader . 3 ; A : . : : . FRANCES BROOKS Cheer Leader : : . : ; b . . RuTH FERGUSON Jane, C. C. Junior, arrived at college on September 18th, and shining with the newly found dignity of an upper-classman, she hastened to find her Freshman sister. This dear little girl was not half so timid and trusting as Jane had hoped she would be; in fact she seemed very much at home, but Jane almost instantly revised her ideas of what a Freshman sister should be, and then found that Sis was a very jolly person. After the first day or so, Jane found that C. C. was much the same place that it always had been, and that she herself, had not changed so much as she had thought. She did not study any more diligently than in previous years; she still attended many movies; she still broke training rules as frequently as she tried to keep them. Jane helped carry the red and white banner more or less vietoriously through many athletic events. She took and sometimes even studied Drama, American Lit., Personality, Con- tinental Lit., and other courses. She learned to mutter curses whenever exams were mentioned, but mid-years and even finals came and went, leaving her pale and weak, but still very much alive. In the spring came Junior Prom and the Banquet, which were, with the day when Jane received her college ring, the great thrills of the year. So the year drew rapidly to its close. Jane had always planned that when commencement day came in 1929, she would put on her galoshes, all unbuckled and joyously flapping, and go out to walk, gkip, dance, and hop upon the curbstones. But somehow, as the day approached, and she thought of next year at C. C. without the class of 1929, she decided not to do this. Seventy-three 30 Nineteen Thirty, we will love thee And we will uphold thy right. May we each try hard to serve thee For the waving red and white. And we give our strength to guard thee In the fight for victory ; As we hear those cheers for 30 We will always loyal be. Every day we'll stand together, We'll fight with all our might, That our class may always conquer And her cause be always right. And tomorrow in Life's contest, With loyalty and vim, We'll cheer for nineteen-thirty, And honoring her, we'll win. Seventy-four DIE Dy SOEOONMO President - ! : . : . . . CAROLINE BRADLEY Viece-President 3 ; 3 z 3 ; : : JANE HAINES Secretary 2 J 2 : A - Y ROSEMARY BREWER Treasurer . : SEa b e : : . FLAVIA GORTON Chairman of Entertainment . : ; : g . JANE WILLIAMS Chairman of Decoration : - : . : MARGARET MARVIN Chairman of Sports : ; : . J ; . . JANE MOORE Historian . ; 5 : 5 i : . BARBARA POLLARD Auditor : 2 s 4 : : : 2 2 EDNA MARTIN GERTRUDE SMITH Song Leoder ; 5 ; : : Cheer Leader ; ; : ; . WILHELMINA BROWN September found us back on the hilltop once more, with the full realization that we were Sophomores. Without further ado we proceeded to assume the dignity and responsibility befitting that degree. The chief matter at hand was to acclimate the Freshmen. Having presented each member of that class with a cane and a blue fedora, we took great care to see that they learned the conventional use of these accessories, as well as respeet for the Sophomore class and banner. As the days sped by, Psychology and Economics began to shake a little our tradi- tional Sophomore self-confidence. Then Sophomore Hop with its futuristic green and grey bell-hops, its tantalizing music, its laughter and fun, its ultimate success, set our hopes high again. In athletics, Connie Ganoe's playing won her the tennis cup and us much reflected glory. In class tennis, in hockey, basketball, and track we did our best to uphold the standards of the green and grey. Sophomore year is nearly gone, to new fields of work and play; but we s memories of Sophomore days. and soon we shall be Juniors. We look forward hall always carry with us the distinct and dear Seventy-seven 31 Bach of us new with a faith unspoiled, With heart and fancy free, Offering love and light and hope And always loyalty. Take us, dear college by the sea, Kindle the lasting flame; As you keep us pure, Let our love endure, Let yours be all acclaim. Then as the years pass fleetly by, Deep in our souls will lie The hope that you have always taught, The friendships you have brought, And a faith that ne'er ean die. Kindle the lasting flame, As you keep it pure, Let our love endure, Let yours be all acclaim. Seventy-cight President : F ! : . . : : . Lois SAUNDERS Vice-President . 8 : 5 . i : g ?II;EEAKSingRTSON Secretary : : - : 3 : : : . MARION NICHOLS Treasurer : : . ; ; : , . 3 . RurH JUDD Chairman of Entertainment . : . ; ; i . MARY SCOTT Chairman of Decoration 2 p : : . HORTENSE ALDERMAN Chairman of Sports ; . . . : F : . ToNE GILLIG Historian : F ; i ! ! - . FLORENCE BAILLIERE ; JULIA SALTER Auditor 5 3 : 3 : ; - : . i FRANCES BUCK Song Leader . ; 5 E A ; 2 . KATHARINE SHULTIS Cheer Leader : y . d ; : 3 5 ALICE RUSSELL Much clang of engines and chortle of taxis brought to New London and C. C. the news of the arrival of 32, a class of eager Freshmen who soon found themselves revelling in Freshman Week and the smiling friendliness of Junior Sisters. We were a group that easily untangled the intricacies of registration and hopefully, yet timor- ously went to a rendezvous with Sophomores, to return a la Charlie Chaplin, derbied and with canes and dashing blue boutonnieres, to add nonchalance to our two weeks of servile aspect. Came windy, sunny days; misty, skin-drenching hours on the hill, given to study- ing and playing; nights of downright plugging, of movies, and dances at Knowlton. Respite at Thanksgiving and Xmas with a very occasional week-end. Sophomore Hop and its allure against which we steeled our hearts. Mid-winter formal, the solace of Freshmen; then May and Pageant. The long spaces between from September to June gave us class meetings, song practices, hockey and basketball contests, cold, clear nights of caroling and serenading, and a week of never-to-be-forgotten mid-years. Through it all went the guiding spirit of our sister class and the desire to raise the Buff and Blue to its eminence as the symbol of 32. Eighty-one 2 Buff and blue our colors glorious, For '32 we'll let them fly ; In whatever we do, victorious, Let our honor keep them high. Here on our C. C. campus, Till our college days are through, For the name and the fame Of our class we will stand, For thirty-two! Eighty-two T AIATI I 1200 T Student Government Qath Adapted from Athenian Oath We will never, by any selfish or other unworthy act, dishonor this, our College; individually and collectively we will foster her ideals and do our utmost to instill a like respect in those among us who fail in their responsibility ; unceasingly we will strive to quicken a general realization of our common duty and obligation to our College. And thus in manifold service we will render our Alma Mater greater, worthier, and more beautiful. Eighty-four Cabinet President : 3 X . : ! : . ELEANOR FAHEY,'29 Vice-President 3 3 2 2 : g . MARY SCATTERGOOD, '29 Secretary-Treasurer 5 : g 2 ; ELIZABETH BUTLER, '31 WINIFRED LINK, '29 ANNA HEILPERN, '29 GWENDOLYN THOMEN, 30 ELIZABETH RILEY, 29 MARY SLAYTER, '29 HELEN SMITH, '29 PHYLLIS HEINTZ, '29 RUTH BARRY, '30 ELIZABETH SPEIRS, '29 CAROLINE BRADLEY, '31 LoIS SAUNDERS, '32 The membership of Cabinet includes the Student Government officers, the presi- dents of the classes and of the major organizations. In this manner every student interest is represented. The combined effort of the group has been for the welfare of the college and of the individual student. It has ever aimed to promote those stand- ards of citizenship which are conducive to the best and happiest forms of college com- munity life; and to realize ideals of close co-operation, consistent effort, and intelligent achievement. Eighty-five Honor Court Chief Justice . - 4 . : 5 3 ' WINIFRED LINK, 29 Secretary : ' : 1 s : ; ; . MERCER CAMP, 30 Judges FLORA HINE, '29 JEAN BURROUGHS, '30 ELIZABETH LANCTOT, '29 RuTH COOPER, '30 ELIZABETH METZGER, 31 ELIZABETH SCHAIBLEY, 31 Honor Court is the judicial branch of Student Government. TIts judges are chosen from the three upper classes. Its work is to suggest new legislation to the House of Representatives, to interpret Student Government matters where meanings may be in question, and to penalize in appropriate manner those students who violate Student Government regulations. Its criterion of judgment is the Student Oath of the Honor Code, whereby each student is held responsible for honorable social and academic conduct. Eighty-siz House of Representatives Speaker of the House . ; . . GWENDOLYN THOMEN, '30 The House of Representatives is the point of student appeal in legisla- tive matters. Its membership consists of the Speaker, the various House Presidents, and members chosen at large from the on-campus houses. It investigates and discusses the various problems which are presented to it by Honor Court or by the students themselves; and then suggests changes to Cabinet and the Faculty Committee. The House endeavors to make stand out clearly the principles of the college, to build constructively and efficiently, to tear down, if need be, out-worn customs and put more effective measures in their places. Eighty-seven President A : : 2 : - ; z MARY SLAYTER, '29 Vice-President J : . i : ; : FANNY YOUNG, 30 Secretary : 3 5 A : ; : 2 . BETHEL DEAN, '31 Treasurer . 1 b . : 3 B ; HELEN OAKLEY, '30 Chairman of Entertainment . : 3 ; . CONSTANCE GREEN, '30 The aim of Service League is to unite its members by bonds of friendship and loyalty, and to inspire them to give their sympathy and to dedicate their services to the advancement of college interests, community welfare, and national and international causes destined to benefit humanity. The carrying out of this aim is possible in many fields. On campus the Sunshine Committee dispenses flowers and good cheer; the Lost and Found provides refuge for stray fountain pens, odd gloves, and roving books. Out- side our own boundaries are the activities in New London of Charter House and the friendly dispensation of Thanksgiving baskets; and still farther afield, Christadora House in New York City, Silver Bay on Lake George, Camp Felicia, and Student Friendship Fund. Service League has its social aspect too. In February, comes the joyous weekend of Mid-Winter Formal; and from month to month informal dances give nearly as much pleasure. Eighty-eight President : y : : : ; ; . ELIZABETH SPEIRS, '29 Vice-President : : : ; : 2 . EMILY TOMLINSON, '30 Seeretary : : ; - : : . EL1zABETH HARTSHORN, 30 Treasurer : : y ; . X A . CONSTANCE GANOE, '31 CRECLONC I : : : : ; : L . Mary BoND, 29 Senior Chairman . ; 4 : : : . PrisciLLA CLARK, 29 Junior Chairman . 3 . : . . EL1zZABETH HARTSHORN, 30 Sophomore Chairman . : : ! . : . JANE MOORE, '31 Freshman Chairman . : : ; : : . ToNE GILLIG, 32 Chairman Health Rules . A ; ; A . FRANCES GABRIEL, 30 The spirit of A. A. is that of participation in sport for the love of activity and the joy of playing. It is a spirit of friendliness and good fellowship, of loyalty to team, class, and college. The aim of the organiza- tion is to promote interest and co-operation in play and health. Eighty-nine BN ONE When crisp autumn leaves crackle under foot or sweep insistently before us, when onyx ice rings with skate blades, when spring breezes blow little white fluffs of cloud across the sunny, blue sky,our hearts and feet turn to the Hut on Miller's Pond. The fun of a weekend, a night, away from bleak classrooms and long corridors cannot fail to win everyone to enjoyment of the Outing Club privileges. Cups swinging from our belts, spoons jingling in our pockets we set off. With safely-stowed memories of trees and water and friends we return. C. C. 0. C. does not always mean the Hut; for Campceraft workers plan and organize hikes to the many interesting and beautiful places of which our vicinity boasts. By participation in these hikes our circle of acquaintances in- creases and new friends who, too, love red leaves in autumn, topaz grass blades in winter, and wee inexperienced fern fronds in spring, creep into our hearts. Ninety Fall Sports In a fall of golden sunshine and blue skys, smoky haze and lazy days, hockey, tennis, riding, and riflery furnished glorious fun for participants and spectators alike. Connie Ganoe, 31, again won the Bates cup in the tennis tournament. At the close of the interclass sports these varsities were chosen. HOCKEY BARBARA BENT, 29 RuTH FERGUSON, '30 PrisciLLA CLARK, '29 ROSEMARY BREWER, '31 MuRrIEL EWING, '29 CONSTANCE GANOE, '31 MARY SLAYTER, '29 ELIZABETH NORTON, 31 RUTH BARRY, '30 BEATRICE WHITCOMB, '31 ELLINOR COLLINS, 32 TENNIS CAROLYN TERRY, '29 NORRINE AUGER, '30 LORNA MCGUIRE, '31 EpiTH WALTER, '30 VERA MEAD, '31 RIDING EDITH SIMONTON, '29, Manager NORMA LIEBLING, '30 DoroTHY BELL, 32 JANE FITCH, '31 FRANCES BUCK, '32 RIFLERY EVELYN JERALDS, 30, Mgr. JEANETTE GREENOUGH, '31 FRIEDA GROUT, 30 MARGARET HILAND, 32 Ninety-one RIDING VARSITY Ninety-two TENNIS VARSITY A RIFLERY CLASS Ninety-three Winter Sports With colder days came basketball. Hockey field and tennis court gave way to the gym, where at all hours, might be heard the shrill note of the whistle, the slap of rubber soles against the floor, the crash of the ball against the back-board, the thrilling zip as it cut through the net of the basket. Interclass games aroused high interest. The Freshmen intro- duced their banner. Old Mascot songs were revived and new ones sung. The Alumnae-Senior game was one of the high spots of Alumnae weekend. And throughout the season, squad members breathlessly made the circuit of the quad three times daily. While basketball caused all this finrry, hardy tumblers got in readiness for Indoor Track Meet, where in gay clown suits they brought to mind the much loved circus of our more youthful days. The clogging classes clicked and clacked to spirited music, while people outside the gym awaiting mail quite forgot the excitement of letters in watching their sprightly feet. Three times a week the Natural dancing classes emerged from their chrys- alises of tightly wrapped fur coats and in pastel colors flitted about Knowl- ton salon. Their reward, and ours, came with the colorful presentation they gave at Track Meet. Formal, meantime, pretended they were soldiers and wheeled and quarter-wheeled to sharp commands; pretended they were horsemen and leaped fiery leathern steeds; pretended they were acrobats and did breath- taking stunts on ropes and rings. All this, too, we saw at Indoor Track Meet. Ninety-four Spring Sports Spring, and soft breezes,making one want to leap and run. Quite in keeping, this, with our curriculumproviding you take track. There one may leaphigh, standing broad, or runningand runfifty, seventy- five, or a hundredor combine the two in the hurdles. And that desire to throw things! Javelin, discus, shotall are there to help the feeling along. The interclass field day meetblue track pants leaping white hurdlesis an exciting event. Riding again comes to the fore and not content with riding for the sake of getting somewhere, our equestriennes do stunts and fancy riding with true Western dash. The Spring Riding Meet is an impressive and enjoyable occasion. While budding Robin Hoods engage in archery contests, or fling the flighty quoit, others take up baseball. The interclass games are well worth seeing with their fine team-work, thrilling fielding and infallible batteries. Not the least of these is the game of Junior Prom weekend when girls and men vie for Prom baseball honors. Nanety-five Le Cercle Francais President : : : ; : . EDITH SIMONTON, '29 Secretary , : ; : . . MARGARET MARVIN, 31 Treasurer 2 : : : : . . JENNIE GADA, '30 Chairman of Entertainment . : . JOSEPHINE ARNOLD, '29 The French Club has an important place in the life of those interested in French literature and customs. Much of its success is due to Miss Ernst, who leads the spirited discussions which occur at its meetings. Its members were particularly fortunate in being able to meet and hear Georges Duhamel, noted French novelist, who gave a lec- ture here last fall. Under the direction of Miss Setchanove, the club successfully presented Beaumarchais Le Barbier de Seville. El Circulo Espanol President ; : : 4 ; . VIRGINIE KARFIOL, '29 Secretary-Treasurer . . : . JOSEPHINE ARNOLD, '29 Chairman of Entertainment . . . RUTH GRISWOLD, '31 El Circulo Espaifiol has tried this year to make its meetings more interesting than ever before, With the help of Senorita Biaggi the club has entertained its members with short plays, games, and songs. Of especial interest were the talks on the life and customs in Spain and in the Spanish-speaking countries. Die Deutsche Verein P-:.'eside-nt ; - . : J . IRMGARD SCHULTZE, '31 Vice-President ; i . ; . BERTHA MOSKOVITZ, '30 Secretary-Treasurer : - ; . GERTRUDE SIZKIN, '2 The object of this club is to encourage social and intellectual relationship in an atmosphere of German language and thought. Its membership is composed of those students interested in perfecting their knowledge of the language and of the customs of the country. Ninety-siz Psychology Club President L : 5 J . : 3 . CATHERINE GREER, '29 Secretary-Treasurer : s : . DoroTHY M. BARRETT, '30 Chairman of Program Commattee . : . . HELEN WEIL, '30 Those who are really interested in the science of human nature and conduet, find class periods all too short. To them Psychology Club offers a chance to discuss these problems. Mr. Ligon's enthusiasm has aided ereatly in the increase of the membership and activities of the club. Philosophy Group The Philosophy Group meets every week under the leadership of Dr. Morris for the purpose of reading and discussing books or articles on vari- ous aspects of philosophy. Part of the charm of the group lies in its in- formality : it is not an organized club with officers and formal procedure. Rather, it is a very delightful opportunity to begin or to further an ac- quaintance with the best philosophical writers. Education Group This group of would-be teachers and all others interested in the prob- lems of education has been organized this year by Mr. Shields. Tt is in- formal in organization, and due to the crossing over of interests, has in- vited Psychology Club and Philosophy Group to join it at its meetings. Among outside lecturers have been Dr. Pierce, the Connecticut Supervisor of Secondary Schools, and Dr. David Snedden of Columbia. Ninety-seven f -Wf IJ 'x ot 'xr History and Social Science Club President : : 3 : : 3 . ; . VERNE HALL, '29 Seeretary-Treasurer : : ; : 2 . PrisciLLA CLARK, 29 Chairman of Entertainment . 3 ; : . GERTRUDE REASKE, '29 The History and Social Science Club has enjoyed many interesting meetings this year. Entertaining and timely reports and discussions have been given by both faculty and student members, on current historical and sociological problems. To the faculty advisors, Dr. Roach, Dr. Lawrence, and Mr. Cobbledick, is due much credit for the clubs success. Science Club President : : : ; ; ; ; . RUTH PETROFSKY, '29 Secretary ; : : : 3 : : : . FAITH GRANT, '29 Treasurer s : . : : A . . MARJORIE RITCHIE, 30 This club has been organized this year by and for those interested in various branches of science. The five departments of Chemistry, Physics, Zoology, Botany, and Home Economics, have combined their aims, and each contributed a very successful program. An outside speaker, Miss Margaret Corwin of Yale, spoke to the club about graduate work in science. Mathematics Club President ; E . . : ; : . GERTRUDE REASKE, 29 Secretary-Treasurer : : : : . RUTH PETROFSKY, 29 Chairman of Entertamment 3 : : . EDNA WHITEHEAD, '30 Mathematies Club under the leadership of Dr. Leib has enjoyed lec- tures and discussions, puzzles and games, of mathematical nature. The annual Christmas party proved to be the usual success and gave great scope to the powers of young mathematicians. Ninety-eight Faculty Advisor . : : 5 : : . MR. LIGON Chairman . . : . . : ; . DororHY FELTNER, '30 BARBARA BENT, 29 ELIZABETH METZGER, '31 ISABEL GILBERT, '30 LouIlsE WAGNER, '31 BARBARA WARD, 30 Great problems of the universe were never settled in Forum. It was not the purpose that they should be. But the discussions were thought-pro- voking and invariably resulted in as many follow-up discussions as there are on- and off-campus dormitories. Forum has endeavored this year to provide two great campus needs: first, a common meeting-place for campus groups to exchange opinions on problems of campus or national interestor on the great problemthe art of living. And second: a place where out-side men and women who have something of interest to offer may meet these campus groups informally. Mr. Ligon has worked eagerly with the committee, always present to engineer difficult sessions and never without helpful suggestions for the Forum programs. Consequently Forum has made a substantial place for itself among campus activities. Fifty or a hundred pillows gathered around Knowlton fire-place have become its symbolical setting. Debating Club President ; : : ; . FrANCES WELLS, 29 Secretary : : : . ; : 2 . CATHERINE GREER, 29 The Debating Club was organized in connection with Intercollegiate League debates in the spring of 1927. At that time we defeated Smith and lost to Mt. Holyoke on the question, Resolved : That the Philippine Islands Be CGranted Their Independence. Last year we upheld against Bates and lostthe affirmative of the question, That all treaties that infringe upon the sovereignty of China, should be abrogated. In the spring we again debated Smith and Mt. Holyoke, negatively and affirmatively respec- tively, on the question That a tutorial system similar to that of Harvard, should be adopted by every Liberal Arts College. We won both sides of the question. Now that the League, formerly made up of Mt. Holyoke, Radcliffe, Smith and Connecticut, has been dissolved, the Club still hopes to engage in some intercollegiate debating. It proposes also to stimulate interest in current college and social problems through active debate discussions. Ninety-nine Connecticut Collcge News Editor-in-Chief . 3 : : : ; ! c . . PHYLLIS HEINTZ, 29 News Editor . ; - i . G ; : 2 . MurieL EWING, 29 Managing Editor . ; 7 G g i : : 3 ELIZABETH KANE, 29 Business Editor 3 - : : ; ; : ; . KATHERINE CONGDON, '29 Circeulation Manager . 5 : ; : f 3 ! . HELEN ROEBER, '29 Junior Associate Editor . 5 d : : 2 : ; . ELEANOR TYLER, '30 Reporters Priscilla Clark, 29 Louisa Kent, '30 Margaret Marvin, '31 Nita Leslie, 29 Ruth Canty, '31 Melicent Wilcox, 31 Elizabeth Glass, 30 Gwendolyn MacFarren, '31 Assistant Managing Editors Isabella Sniffen, 30 Mary Reed, 31 Jeanette Greenough, 31 Eleanor Tullock, '31 Assistant Business Managers Margaret Brewer, 30 Marjorie Nash, 30 Dorothy Quigley, 30 The News is a paper worth reading. Its welcome in our mail boxes on Saturday mornings is always assured. It records the past and forecasts coming events. New books are brought to our attention in The Book Shelf. We have in rapid succession news of alumnae, news of other college:,. jingles and verses of local import, apt editor- ials, delightful Daisy and Daphne letters, and fiery free speech. In the Student Gov- er nment section, the progress of new rules is recorded. As the News stirs student opinion and student interests it is approaching its aim, Quarterly HELEN BENSON, 30 MURIEL KENDRICK, '29 ADELINE MCMILLER, '29 ELizABETH UTLEY, '29 ; : DOROTHY FELTNER, '30 Board of Editors . : : 5 5 . ELEANOR TYLER, 30 ROSEMARY BREWER, '31 Lols TAYLOR, '31 ALICE WALTON, 31 Art Editor . s : 3 A . : . ELIZABETH MOISE, '30 Business Manager . . : : : 7 . ApELAIDE FINCH, '30 The Connecticut College Quarterly is the literary magazine of the stu- dent body which tries to awaken an active interest in creative writing of all kinds. Tt welcomes contributions of verse, short story or play, criticism or essay form and aspires to sustain a degree of literary merit representa- tive of the best efforts of its contributors. Editor-in-Chief One hundred one Press Board President X ; : : ; ; : . ELIZABETH RILEY, 29 Vice-President ; ; : ; 3 ; . JULIA RUBENSTEIN, '29 Secretary-Treasurer p : . : 4 . JENNIE COPELAND, '29 First Librarian . : : : . 3 . EDNA WHITEHEAD, '30 Second Librarian . ; y . : : . GERTRUDE SIZKIN, 29 Press Board offers a real opportunity for gaining newspaper experi- ence here at college. It is essentially eyes, ears, pen and voice for Con- necticut College, for individual members have their regular papers with which to correspond, and the Field Secretary in Hartford sends out the more important stories to a wider range of people than it is possible for Board members to reach themselves. Through its efforts our college is becoming better known. One hundred two HC!J Editor-in-Chief . : : ; b ; . ELIZABETH UTLEY, '29 JuLiA RUBENSTEIN, '29 Board of Editors . ; : ; . EVELYN CLARKE, '30 GWENDOLYN MACFARREN, 31 The C is published and distributed by the Student Government As- sociation. To the Freshmen it is a library of information with its rules, traditions, summaries of organizations, songs, mapand even its ads. To the upper classmen it is a volume of ready reference as to what not to do and when to do it. Inseparable from the thought of C is that phase of initiation known as C Quiz. Then dignified Seniors in cap and gown and Sophomores, mindful of Freshman improprieties, quiz the Freshmen on the content of the C. One hundred three Glee Club Director . 5 c - R : G 3 X - . Mg. FreDerICK S. WELD President . ; ; 3 L s : 3 : 2 - . GrRACE HoUSTON, 29 Vice-President . : . : . 5 : g i MARGUERITE FISHBURNE, 51 Business Manager . ; : 3 ; g : . . LorRerrA MURNANE, 30 Accompanist . 5 - B 3 i s v : i . ALICE HANGEN, '31 Glee Club is somewhat smaller than it has been in previous years, but the harmony and tone are better than ever. In the fall the Club sang for the Connecticut League of Women Voters at the October New London meeting. On Alumnae week-end an un- usually fine program was given. For the first time the Club is singing from memory, without the music in its hands. New branches of its organization are its Trio, com- posed of Madelin Bartlett, '29, Grace Houston, '29, and Edna Whitehead, '30. There is also a Quartet, made up of the same three and Katherine Warren, 32, With this organization and plans for outside engagements, the Glee Club should, under the su- pervision of Mr. Weld, keep its well-established reputation as a college activity. One hundred four Choir Choir is much more than an extra-curricular organization. As such, however, it deserves the most honorable of mention for its consistent, dependable work. As a musical organization it deserves even more credit for the excellence of its performances at Vespers and at the Christmas Service. Much of this credit is due to Dr. Erb's smiling, untiring efforts. This year the tonal quality of the music has been greatly improved because the choir is singing from the gallery. Even into June their effort lasts and Choir closes the year with an important part in Commencement and a serv- ice of its own on the evening of Baccalaureate Sunday. One hundred five President . : : . : : ; . ANNA HEILPERN, '29 Viece-President - : : : : ! . NorMA LEIBLING, 30 Seeretary ; P : : , . ; 2 ELEANOR TYLER, '30 Treasurer ; : ; : . GERTRUDE SMITH, 31 Business Manager . : : ; : ; ELIZABETH JOHNSON, '30 The purpose of the college dramatic club, the Wig and Candle, is to give the students the opportunity of knowing every phase of play produc- tion, to give them a better understanding and greater appreciation of the theatre, and to make them more intelligent and critical theatre-goers. One hundred siz Plays At the first Assembly meeting in October, Wig and Candle introduced itself to the Freshmen and renewed its acquaintance with the upper classes by that delightful short play, The Magic Window. The window itself was beautifully constructed by Jane Kinney, '29. The four characters who felt its magic were played by Elizabeth Moise, 30, Doris Ryder, '30, Gertrude Smith, 31, and Norma Leibling, 30. Fall Play was well presented and well received. The Club gave Love in a Mist by Amelie Rives and Gilbert Emery. The leading roles were skillfully interpreted by Anna Heilpern, '29, Norma Leibling, '30, Helen Weil, 30, Yvonne Carns, '31, and Alice Walton, '31. Miss Virginia Eggles- ton gave her usual skillful coaching. As part of the Christmas service the Department of Fine Arts, aided by the Wig and Candle, gave a Venetian pageant, The Golden Madonna. In the cast were Margaret Linde, '29, Helen Benson, '30, Elizabeth Moise, '30, Constance Green, 30, Marian Shaw, '29. The ending in the magnifi- cent processional, in which several faculty and the choir took part, was particularly impressive. In March the four classes presented their one-act competitive plays, showing their ingenuity in making the most of the sum given them by Wig and Candle, and in doing their own work in coaching, lighting, scenery, costumes, properties, and make-up. During May and again at Commence- ment, Spring Play was given. One hundred seven Sophomore Hop The traditional blizzard. Tea Dance. Men and girls seurrying into Knowltonbringing the freshness of winter with them. Big fur coats all agleam with snowflakes. Formal. Futuristic green and grey bellhops costumes the product of Kay's ingenuityserving refreshments equally in the color schemecutting in on the most attractive men. Green cigarette casesgreen leather programs. Jane's efficiency everywhere. Knowlton stairway banked with pastel-shaded gowns in the shadow of more severe black and white. Envious faces peering in the windows or over the ban- istersenvious toes tapping to the irresistible strains of Shepherd and Swanson's Orchestra. Danecing, swaying color. Hop! The pinnacle of Sophomore days. Mid-Winter Formal February and hearts. Waitresses in white silk blouses with full sleeves and wide, ruffled collars,bright red satin trousersa red heart on each white blouseall designed by Betty Bahney. The waitresses pictured on the programs. Again the strains of Shepherd and Swanson music. Specialties. Swirl of confetti. Red hearts in the ice cream. Red and white cakes. Fisher's flowers. Congratulations for Connie and the rest of her committee. Not the least important hearts, those beating excitedly under every shade of evening gown. One hundred eight Junior Prom Marchand Prom two months away. Plans beginning to be made. Aprilplans beginning to be broken. May-plans or not, Prom is here. The lilac voice of May sends all young hearts to merry-making. In this height of Junior year is the culmination of spring. Flowers and flower- like gowns. Spring night and spring thoughts. Music and laughter and playing at love. Color, everywhere color. Jane Bertschy's entertainment committee may be rightfully proud that they have made these days a part of the dear memories of 1930. Senior Prom A last fleeting grasp at undergraduate days so swiftly to be gone. Gay laughter and bright gowns to hide a sadness that comes stealing up at the thought of leaving our hilltop where every stone and lamp-post holds a memory. One more memory to store away. Gay music and menthe rhythm nevertheless a little sweetly sad at the thought of the big world waiting to eatch us to its four corners. Allie and Sonnie our hostesses for the last time. Senior Proma closing gate and an opening door. One hundred nine C. C. days are never over. When hilltop days are done, there are the C. C. alumnae waiting to welcome us out into the world. When ivied walls shall irresistibly call, it will be as members of the Alumnae Association that we shall come wandering back to relive in memory our undergraduate days. A bronze liona lanterna shipsymbols of classes goneall with their spirit in the Association. These are its officers. President ; 5 ; ; : . JEANNETTE SPERRY SLOCUM, 22 1st Vice-President : g : : 4 ESTHER BATCHELDER, '19 2nd Vice-President : : : . DoroTHY GREGSON SLOCUM, 21 Seeretary : - ; : 3 ; s . MARGARET BAXTER, '22 Graduate Secretary ; ; : . : ELIZABETH GALLUP, '28 Treasurer 3 . : : : g ; A . Lois GORDON, '26 Publicity Chairman : : 3 . JULINE WARNER COMSTOCK, 19 MARENDA PRENTIS, 19 Councillors . 3 3 - . . : 4 VIRGINIA HAYS, '24 LFLORENCE HOPPER, 27 Athletic Chairman : ; : : n ELIZABETH DAMEREL, '26 Nominating Chairman . . ; 5 . ALICE HoRAAX SCHELL, '20 One hundred ten e S A A NIRRT T AT To D. Byrne, J. Galsworthy and R. Brooks When I am gone, and the earth is thick Above my head; Do you know what I shall miss the most When I am dead? The smell of apple-blossoms in the dusk After a rain; The ecstasy of love, so hard to bear It's almost pain. But more than these,the rows on rows Of books I love; Their bindings in mosaic pattern Shelf on shelf above. Their green and blue and brown dear backs Within encase My friends, more familiar than if I knew Them face to face. How can I bear to leave them all, And nevermore Sit before my open fire, and o'er Their pages pore! MURIEL KENDRICK, '29. One hundred twelve One hundred thirteen A Painted Lampshade In the light of the moon, The big, pallid moon, A solitary satyr Pipes an eerie tune. His piping is a medley Of unrelated things: He puts into his music The rush of swallow's wings. He blends with babies laughter The thunder of the sea; From ecries of human anguish He fashions melody. The egoistic satyr! His slender body sways In self-contented movement At every note he plays. Against the silver moonlight His body seems of jet. I think the little satyr Admires his silhouette. In the light of the moon, The big, pallid moon, A solitary satyr Pipes an eerie tune. Lois TAYLoOR, '31. The Very Nicest Girl Lying there, on the cool, wide bed in the dimly curtained' room, she heard the loose click of a slipping latch, and saw the door slide open a crack. Damn! She could never get up to close it. Alone for the first time in a tense three days, exquisitely relaxed, she sighed purringly. From the porch below her window came the droning creak of the hammock. Her lip curled a littleit would be Alberta and her boy friend. From kit- chenward the hot, spicy smell of things bakingfrom everywhere the warm, close perfume of late summer-could it be that bush by the front gate, with dropping, crumpled petals? Bridal wreath, Bud's father Father Blake! had called it, and laughed slyly at her. Ought to be your flower! he had joked ponderously. Oh, this was all rather terriblethe homely comfort, the rather taw- dry simplicitylike something welcoming worked in wool, she thought. She had expected a motto over the fire-place, at the least, but thank God, that had been denied her! She hated serious, well-bred, good people, with their awful humor. She hated ordinary old houses, and home-cooked food, and lovingly-fondled radios. Worst of all she hated acting. She wanted to be herself, and for over a year she had not been herself, except in naughty, stolen moments,and even those moments had not been happy, because they had not held Bud. No moments when she was completely, entirely herself could ever hold Bud. No. She could endure it allthe discomforts of this visit, the choking fear of discovery which sometimes overcame her, the tight, stiff agony of acting alwaysif it finally gave her Bud to keep. The visit would soon be over,sometime, too, the pre- tense might be over, if she could dare everything and tell in one fell swoop,but, pray God, there would always be Bud. Stretched there, on the huge, old bed, in the best guest room, with her dark hair loosened in a swirl on the white pillow, her deep eyes grew deeper, less bright, at the thought of him. Her lips, rather hard in their very childish softness and redness, were not smiling. Why did she love Bud, when loving him meant unhappiness? Not for his gentleness, surely she had always hated gentle men. Not for his boyishnessboyish people zfnnoyed her, alwags touching one exuberantly, And yet when Bud's finger touched hers in passing, she, who had been touched by so very many fingers, winced with ecstatic pain. Not for his straight, laughing brown- ness, she thoughtnor because he loved her bewilderingly, sweetly, pas- sionately. Often she could not understand him. She hated nearly all the things he loved, and madly worshipped the things he hated. She despised him for his earnestness, his young crudities, his narrow ideas. She knew he was not very intelligent. She knewbitterly she knew itthat he would never be a wealthy man or even a successful man, and she had given S0 much.for money. But she loved him blindly, gloriously. Oh, she had thought it all out. It would mean misery in a sense, and suffering,. Always the sword would hang on a silken thread. A face in a noisy restaurant One hundred fourteen a familiar shoulder in a crowdand Bud would somehow know her for what she was, mercenary, hard, soiled, oh, very soiled, and go quite away, irrevocably away. An involuntary quiver went through her at the thought. The door creaked againoh, damn that door, and this damned, creaking house! And she suddenly heard the sound of voices from the living room below, raised sociably, warmly, over tea and those wonderful homemade cookies! Yes, I wish she were here, too, Mrs. Blake was saying. But I sent her upstairs right after lunch with a bad headache. She sat quickly up on the bed, and listened, a little grimace on her lips. You must come in again 1 want you to meet her. The faint murmur of another voice, and the rattle of china. Then Mrs. Blake again, hospitably urgentNot another cup? One more cooky? No? Oh, yesyes, we love Claire dearly already No. She's only been here three daysBud brought her up Wednesday but she's very easy to know, and lovable, Of course she's a city girl and that accounts for little differences that don't really count in the end. Mrs. Blake's voice suddenly held something that even Claire could not grimace at. But Ed and I were saying only this morning that Claire's the very nicest girl Bud's ever hadand that's all a mother cares, you know Her sentence trailed off into a dim echo. Claire sat very straight on the edge of the big bed in her scarlet pajamas. She thrust out one white, slim leg, and looked at it, contem- platively, with eyes that did not see it at allstrangely bright eyes. Her mouth was twisted into a thin, crooked line. The drawn window shade flapped once in the vague summer breeze, hitting the sill with a hard, rust- ling sound. She's the very nicest girl he's ever hadthe very nicest Claire laughed softly aloud, and her laugh was not at all pleasant to hear. $ 1G ii HG t Claire Grey's mother had been a soft, frowsy woman, with gummy, scarlet finger nails, and rather beautiful eyes. She had worn very light silk stockings and many bracelets, and large velvety hats. With a great deal of a certain kind of empty experience behind her, she had still been young at forty-five, a little softer, and much frowsier. Until Claire was fifteen they had lived together in a succession of small, dark apartments with a profusion of soiled pink lampshades, and there had been a succession of men, all greasy and dark and addicted to tooth-picks, and each a little dingier or fatter than the one before had been. By that time Claire knew everything about men that she cared to knoweverything about life, and women like her mother, and dirty tawdriness. She was very hard and very certain of what she wanted from the world, and what she expected to get. Beautiful things, first of allno pink silk shades for her, no dingy clothes. And pleasure, secondly, perhaps,sophisticated pleasure. Love did not enter into her scheme. Morals, of course, bothered her not at all. So when, one day, after abuse on both sides, Mother suggested angrily, Well, find a man for yourself, then, if you're so smart. I'm sure I done my best by you, Claire answered her pertly, confidently. All right, Il find one, she said. And he'll be a mannot one of your suckers that grunts when he hands you over a dime! I'm after some- One hundred fifteen e fNj I-f'x.. 4 ; -b ar- x AR i ' el R s B L -,.- A thing in this world, and T'll get it. None of this dirty filthNot that it's your fault, MaYou've done your best. You just havent handled the world rightYou have to be hard, Ma, hard as nails. I'm going row, and watch my dust! She had gone that afternoon, and her dust covered her tracks.quite completely. Claire Grey did not intend to clutter a new and very brilliant future with frowsy women and dirty flats. Her game would be played right from the beginning. The game began, without many difficulties, in a Fifth Avenue dress establishment. It progressed smoothly, easily, to a charming and expensive apartment, jewels and Paris models, and a slim, little gray car. There were always many men, lured by the swift vitality behind her features, too changing, too subtle, for real loveliness. From behind her hard sophistication, it colored everything she said and did. Under her one visible mood of smooth, brittle gayety, you felt many moods. Men felt them, imagined things that were not there, and it excited them. Expecting that she had a fiery, emotional nature, they never knew that they aroused very little in her but amusement. She was very hard, not a little cynical, rather bored, and quite contented, with her eye still watchful for better things ahead. And then, quite suddenly, she met Bud. It was, for Claire, a strangely young and unsophisticated meeting. She fell very completely and awk- wardly at his feet on Fifth Avenue one late winter afternoon, and he, bllics.lhing, and much concerned, picked her up. She really had hurt her ankle. I'm so sorry, she saidShe had a charming, silky voice. I'm afraid it's strained a little. My car's right over there. Do you suppose could you Bud could. He helped her sedately along the street and into her car, keenly aware of her striking darkness and the faint, heavy scent she used. Not until she was at the wheel and had turned to thank him did she see him at all. At that first sight, Claire's knees grew weak, her hand on the wheel trembled, and her cold, assured heart turned over twice. She looked at him for a long moment as he leaned on the car door, smiling eagerly. He was not handsome, only young and tall and brown, with glinting eyes. His overcoat was at least two seasons out of date and the band of the felt hat he held in his ungloved hands was faded. He was quite embarrassed. There seemed nothing more to say to this girl with the red, soft lips, and the exciting, little black hat, and yet he stayed. And Claire, with the rush of the Avenue all around her, knew, horror-struck, that the last thing she wanted had happened to her. Love had rushed in where it was never meant to be included, and where angels would tread blushingly, with eyes cast down. She opened the car door with her most dazzling smile, Do get in, she said. And I'll take you where you're going. My name's Claire Greyand I'm really not given to picking up strange men from the street. Do you think a lady in distress might make an ex- ception? In this case, yes, Bud decided, laughing, and jumped in, boyishly. Terror confounded her when she found what Bud really wasone of One hundred girteen the least important clerks in a not very prosperous law firm, with ideas that astounded her. She had not dreamed that a man could be so open, so innocent, so utterly trusting in human nature. Instantly she realized that she was encountering something she had never been up against before, and invented for herself, in the fraction of a second, a wealthy father and mother who had left her enough money to live comfortably. From the moment she opened her car door to him she surrounded herself with an aura of goodness which she hated. Despising his dull, conventional ideas, she became a conventional girl. Dreading marriage she agreed to it ecstatically, knowing that with Bud it was the only way. Regretfully, bit- terly, she gave up her apartment and sent the gray car back to its owner. She vanished overnight from her old world. Have to leave town was the only word she left. For a rather awful year she had lived according to Bud's rather awful ideal of the way a girl should live. To balance all she had given up, she had Budand a fear that dogged her footsteps. There had been so many menso many little adventuresall lurking ready to pop out at her. Sometimes, almost wishing that they would pop out to settle matters, she felt a cold, drawn pull at her heart at the thought of losing Bud, and at the same time, a dull dread at the thought of keeping him. She felt it now, sitting hunched on the edge of the high walnut bed, knotting her hands together until the knuckles were white. Now, she thought, is the time. Stage all set. Heart of the heroineor is it the villainess 7touched by the words of the poor old mother, who has called her a nice girldown I go, with my suitcase packed, and face him I am not what you think mealas, I am a sinful womanIlet me go out of your lifeI can never make you happyalthough life without you will be tor- ture, life with you will be Hell With eyes narrowed, she laughed harshly. It really was rather funny, this daily struggle that was wearing her out. She could almost see her- self, in ten, twenty years, a little dowdy, a little dumpy as to figure, still fighting feverishly with herself Shall I tell him, or shall T not? She slid off the bed, heavily, and threw up the shade. Father Blake was coming up the walk from work. He had taken off his coatit was hot outsideand he wore blue bands on his shirt sleeves. Slowly, she began to dress. To her weary eyes, her face in the mirror looked a little thin and drawn. She put on her youngest, frilliest evening gown. It had pink roses on the shoulder. Only a little powder tonight, and no lipstick. Oh, very nice! Claire! Bud was calling her. Coming, darling! She winced at the sound of her own voice. Very gaily, all smiling, she tripped down the stairs. ELEANOR TYLER, '30. One hundred scventeen S 1 LOOKED OUT THE WINDOW Such lovely leafy rigmarole Grows on a tree; The virgin elms are exquisite In fleury tracery. The maples are in skeleton, Rather green-brown Like a lady's skirt-hoops Upside-down. MARGARET MARVIN, '31. TO MY GREAT-GRANDMOTHER'S SILHOUETTE Like an intaglio etched in onyx, Your sweet young silhouette ; Your high-backed comb, your small, straight nose, Yourself, you're living yet. Was it for love, or vanity You had this jewel cut and set? MuriEL KENDRICK, '29. One hundred eightden Strange Beauty Of beauty there are two kindsthat of the light and that of the shadow. Bright beauty touches us all, and to it we respond quickly and eagerly. But the gray beauty we find only at certain moments. Bright beauty comes to us most often from the page of a boak, or from an artist's canvas. Scheherazade is a tall, ivory lady clothed in jewel- bright colors. The glistening Greek temple stands high above a sunny blue sea. The knight rides a coal-black charger under brilliant autumn trees. We look at these pictures, we gasp, and say, How beautiful! We are filled with the bright beauty for a moment, and after a short time we forget it. Tt is not so with the gray beauty. When we find that dawning upon our consciousness, we are aware that something strange is going on within us, making us love that beauty as we never loved beauty of sun and color. It is raining. The dingy street, curving over a hill above the murky river, is lined with high, gloomy, mid-victorian houses. The gray-brown brick buildings, with their iron gates and their blank windows, seen through a film of rain, are suddenly very beautiful and very dear to me. Why, I do not know. But something sings within me. I feel almost in- spired. Strange beauty is lurking near. As T cross the bridge in the early morning, the river is polished and black, with low-curling wisps of frail fog arising from it. A tug-boat whistles, unseen. A whiff of salt sweeps up from the distant ocean. Hold your breath! Strange beauty is here. The street arising from a vortex of traffic is a jumble of sounds. The Hebrew tongue sounds shrilly from beside the little fruit stands and the odorous bakery. A slim, painted negro girl lolls against the wall, looking with half-closed eyes at the shrieking children and the mongrel dogs who spill into the street, where the rag-man's horse-drawn wagon and the com- mereial trucks rattle by. As I walk through the crowd of noisy people, I notice a door open in a wooden fence, flush with the sidewalk. Glancing inside, I see a tiny courtyard paved in flat, gray stones, from which a rickety flight of wooden stairs leads somewhere above. I stop, enchanted. So quiet is the tiny court, so lovely in its grayness, so apart from the surg- ing crowd, that T look at it in wonder. Dozens of times I have passed that wooden door, and have never known what was inside. Now I look as into another world, into this quiet, hidden space. And within the court, empty and drab as it is, I find strange beauty. What is this strange beauty, hidden in gray and dingy places? Why does it lift me up to greater heights than all the loveliness of gold and colors? Why does it start within me trains of thought never caused at any other time? Why do I come away from it inspired? Is it magic? DOROTHEA SIMPSON, '31. One hundred nineteen - 'x.. f-f -w.:f-- Px-? ,'- ;l 5 fxrk S a LR 1029 e A Ballad I The little lad was crying, for his mother lay a-dying. 0, there's many a thing the Holy Ones don't know! And the ery of a child that's struck with fear is a piteous kind of sound to hear. But his mother answered soft;. and low: l w Now don't you be a-grieving f0 r me that is a-leaving, 0, there's many a thing the Holy Ones don't know! But Blessed Mary up in the sky, the Queen of them as lives on high, Herself was once a mother here below. They clad his mother in a shroud, they laid her in the ground. And her kinsfolk and the neighbors stood mourning all around. But the priest he cross'd him m:Lny a time, and hurried through the prayer, For a wind had slunk down from the north, and prowled around him there. 1 I S The little lad was sleeping, and he'd hushed his spell of weeping, 0, there's many a thing the Hiolly Ones don't know! But in the deep of the stormy night when the snow was falling thick and white, He heard his mother talking .L,oft and low: One hundred twenty Now don't you be a-yelling and a-waking folks and telling, 0, there's many a thing the Holy Ones don't know! But Blessed Mary up in the sky, the Queen of them as lives on high, Still cares about the little ones below. She put his little breeches on, his jacket warm and stout, She wrapped a shawl around him for to keep the coldness out, And just before the winter's night became a winter's day, With steps as stealthy as a cat's she carried him away. 11T 0, there's many a thing the Holy Ones dont know ! They can't explain the footsteps in the snow. And none of em could tell you with their books of sacred lore, Why the little lad whose mother died was never seen no more. But the thing that puzzles 'em most of all in all that they do not know, Isn't the lad who never came back, nor the footsteps in the snow: It's the priest, that was young, but sober, and with a thoroughly godly air, Who strangled himself that winter's night with a loop of woman's hair! Lois TAYLOR, '31. One hundred twenty-one Pdges From A Diary WednesdayI walked home tonight in a gusty kind of April at- mosphere. The wind was like a strong-willed blonde, soft and warm and erratic and powerful. She coaxed and she drove; she twisted and she hgld back. It was bewildering, it was disquieting to feel the sudden terrific rushes of wind about me, to watch and feel the shadows, and above all, to hear while T could not hear-the wind dazed the senses with its soft in- sistence even while it permitted vague sounds to reach me. FridayJudging from his relief when Fanny Burney's journal ceased to be a jejune record of sengment and reflection, Austin Dobson would pass neatly away before he had read a page of mine. He should have known whoever it was who explained so satisfactorily and so tolerantly that of course youth is a green, an unripe time, a time of shallow moods and sickly thoughts. B To pass to a more comprehensible being than was Austin DobsonI wonder if Bromfield conceived The Strange Case of Miss Annie Spragg after reading Wilder's Bridge of San Luis Rey. At any rate, both treat the lives of associated people at a moment of crisis. Mr. Bromfield's novel is rather awkwardly constructed, yet it manages to keep a certain unity. It is a richer, more fertile, more intelligible, more complex and vital, and more absorbing book than its predecessor. MondayI like the spaciousness of winter. When the last leaf has fluttered down to the ground to a gentle disintegration, there open to the eye new vistas; and to the feelings new freedom. The crumpled tapestries have tidily disappeared, and order reigns. Nevertheless, winter is nothing but a fat blustering old Colonel colonel by courtesy. Such being its low estate, T resent its power to buffet me until there's not a thoughileft comfortably melancholy in my head. In- doors, ideas hold sway like placid old ladies rocking serenely and aimlessly ; out-of-doors, they vanish to leave my head a vacuum while I rage with impotent fury. TuesdayYellow Gentians, and Blue isn't worth the reading. The stories, distorted and elliptical, are neatly arranged so that after reading the first half of the book youl are profoundly depressed, and after the sec- ond you are left even less cheerful, though for a different reason. They are in the new style, dealing with abstract, subtle, inner emotions, reac- tions, points of view that are cumbersome, unreal and unimpressive, even misshapen on paper. As experiments, they may have a very temporary place in modern literature, but I doubt if they could gain permanence even as museum pieces. Never once is the trivial raised from the common- place by treatment. It contains passages more horrible than a dozen night- mares. My one hope is to fol oet them. ! EL1ZABETH UTLEY, '29. I One hundred twenty-two HEEDLESSNESS The trees snatch at the floating grey streamers And tear them to fine shreds of smoke; The black branches clutch at the ribbons But no lingering pause evoke. Heedless the train roars on. My soul seeks to grasp the gossamer fancies That sometimes your spirit shows; My own weaving dreams reach out, Seeking a heart that knows. When, heedless, you are gone! MURrIEL KENDRICK, 29. TO A BROWN MADONNA 1 like the way in which you look at him: Your smile of half-shy pride as you admire The rounded softness of each amber limb; A light, as from some strange, celestial fire, Glows in the golden brownness of your face, Makes luminous your dusky, dreaming eyes; When you behold the child in your embrace A deathless glory 'round about you lies. Akin to Mary none the less, tho' brown, You neophyte of high maternity. From holiness I may not know, look down, And, clement in your glory, pardon me Who in my zest for beauty strange and far Have failed to see how lovely near things are! Lols TAYLOR, 31. One hundred twenty-three S o e i The Private Life of Peter What of Peter Pan? Oh, he sits chortling in a treetop, curling his toes in the dull warmth of fireflies, and laughing moonlight into himself. He crows so much more brightly than the moon shines, that all the gay little faces of the fairies reflect itand should any mortal passerby hap- pen to gaze upward, he might well believe that swaying branches had swept down a spoonful of stars. ' At night he sails the blue lagoon in a nest; and the mermaids, seeing Michael's night-shirt still being used as a sail, you know puffing and sagging whitely against the dark, come sliding lazily up through the water, flipping their gorgeous tails and singing with the gentle sound of glass struck in an old purple church. Peter R Peien ! PP oty But does any one know of the great loves of Peter? Little did the fairies see as he lay on his back sihging tunes that you too sang, very likely, when you were new and didn't know of singing. But it was then that he was singing to his loveHimginJaway the tightness of his heart, which he felt sure was too big for him Once it was a small, round, undisturbed robin that had fallen from his perambulator unnoticed. And for weeks Peter kept him in a warm, brown, leafy bed and sang him to sleep with warm, brown, leafy songs. Then there was a firefly whose light had gone out. And though Peter tugged and tugged and screwed and screwed he had to give it up. All that night he sang so mournful a song that the fairies sobbed off in large armies to find new daisy-petals for hankies. And after that one might have seen Peter leading the poor creature home at night to bed, and tuck- ing his toes in. Once Peter loved a tree, a straight, white tree standing on the edge of the lagoon. And as he sailed by it at night there was no song in him, for the tightness round his heart was stifling, I think he really expected to die. Yes, he was always much more himself on the other side of the la- goon catching silver mermaid-scales in a butterfly-wing. . . . But one night Peter awoke and found himself lying beside the tree. He decided that it wasn't so bad after lall .. . and he stayed there wondering if those really were the stars that Imarched along through calm branches. . Suddenly, a dead branch dropped upon his little throbbing chest, cutting, piercing, jagging down inlo the heart of him. After a moment he got up, feeling a trifle queer anddizzy, and crept to his little boat. He took down Michael's night-shirt which was being used for a sail, you know and wrapped himself in it that the fairies might never see. Peter felt rather ill, and did not sail that night. What of Peter Pan? Oh, hesits chortling in a tree top, curling his toes in the dull warmth of fireflies, and laughing moonlight into himself., MARY ScorT, 32, One hundred twe niy-four Rcsignation A TRILOGY 1 My Dear Today from my window I saw the white gulls flying seaward, and I thoughtTI'll let one thought fly out toward the sea. It had gone but a little way when the black web of the bridge ensnared it. And then I knew why I had let it go. Over that bridge such a short time ago, Bruce, that servile, monster train had carried you away from me. How curious that day we spent to- gether! After two long years to have it so! We talked and walked, and danced and ate, together; but all the time, Bruce, I felt the doubt in your voice, the misery behind your eyes. I let the day run onone cannot stop them very wellwith the hope that some word of mine, some act of yours, would send that doubt away. Then it was over and the train sped you away. You said' See you soon, Joyce :? but I think not, Bruce. Seeing me hurts you, and seeing you hurts me; so we shall not do it any more. We have some beautiful memories; let's not lose them just be- cause now we are inadequate for one another. I want to put my memories of you away and not see them for a very long time. Then I shall take them out and wonderwho are these two in a canoe amid the pond lilies? Who are these two silhouetted against the sky on a rocky hill-top? Who are these two, sailing the path of the moon ?'And then I shall remember as from afar offlike one on a hill as the dusk begins to fall on the world be- lowhere and there, points of light; all else indistinct. And now I must start forgetting you, Bruce. Goodbye. Joycee. One hundred twenty-five II Molly o Mine The corners of my world have been gathered up and are being drawn tighter and tighter, until the whole is puckered into a tiny ball, in the very midst of which I eat and sleep and live. Bruce has come and gone away once more. ' How different from the last 'r:ime he left me! Then he took my heart away with him. Oh, he did that this time, too; but instead of the joyous feeling it left before, now there iE only a meaningless vacuity. Tonight I shall take my empty self out for a walk; for a long time we shall sit on a stone and watch the stars go by. After all, there are many stars. When you see me, do not reniind me of Bruce, whom I shall have quite forgotten. l Joyce. III Mr. Winston Dale, 349 Weston Road, Cambridge, Massachusetts. All the stars have fallen. Need someone to help me pick them up. Can you come for week-end? Joyce. MurIEL KENDRICK, '29. One hundred twenty-siz FOR MY VERY FIRST LOVE My world is all beside itself With ecstasy it cannot meet; Alarmingly I view myself In perfect worship at your feet. This kindling brain's no more my own; My pristine soul within me sings. O use me as a stepping-stone On which to step to higher things! MARGARET MARVIN, '31. WHATSOEVER THINGS ARE LOVELY Like a glint of sunshine on a blackbird's wing, Comes Spring! Soft rosy down on the maple trees; Fern fronds curled in a Grecian frieze; The earth, drawn nearer the stars in the night, Shows morning grass, all splashes of light. Like a robin's breast flecked with the dawn, Spring is come! MURIEL KENDRICK, '29. One hundred twenty-seven l l l X A Lady of Uncertain Age The dinner hour was dra,lwing near at Four Winds, the most delectable little hotel that ever faced the Atlantic. Maids laden with last-minute linen and silver were scurrying about between the tables, calling silly re- marks now and then to the orchestra men who were assembling in the far corner of the room. Johans, the pianist, was already strumming a frag- mentary, tender air on the piano. ! Mr. Logan, the host, was standing on the hearth-rug, rocking, as usual, on his toes. He was a wispy, little man who sought the fire even in July. Mrs. Logan was lighting the candles. Between each candle she would stop and toss a gay, casual word to Johans who always nodded and smiled and kept on playing. He was playing to Mrs. Logan; but nobody suspected it. Each time, the candle she had just touched with the taper flared up and rescued her face from the faint dusk of the room. She would say her word to Johanssometimes she threw back her head and laughed; a,npd the candle light on her throat would make Johans stop playing. Then she would move out of light into shadow to the next candle. And it would, like the others, make a soft light for her face. It was she they watched with the most interest from the side verandah the perennial visitors who came down to dinner half an hour early be- cause they knew the charm of those laughing moments between sunset and the first stars. They drifted down to the porch to sit and smoke and rock in the salt breeze and to watch the sea where it lay glowing and opalescent, pulsating with a hidden ecstacy under the sunset's gleaming fingers, then still as death while the clammy, grey fingers of the east crept over it. This is what they came down to the porch to see, they said; so it was strange that the eyes of that little company of regulars were turned, not sea- ward, but through the windows of the dining room where Mrs. Logan, a slim, laughing shadow moved slow1y from candle to candle, from light, through gloom, and into light again Bob Avery and Sam Lane had sat smoking thus every July evening for the last four years. They had become almost a part of the place fat Sam with feet propped up on the same section of railing, slouched in his favorite rocking-chair night after night, lean Bob beside him-both turn- ing a fixed, fascinated gaze, not on the sea, but into the cosy dining room. For the charm of the sea was as nothing compared to the charm of Emily Logan. As usual, the two men were discussing her intermittently. They had often tried to label her, to name her type, to analyze her charm. But she escaped them at every turningnever was a personality so elusive as hers, Part of her fascination lay in her beauty, they supposed. But was she beautiful? Her features were strikingly irregular. Her mouth was too wide for beauty in spite of that brilliant, flashing smile. Her eyes were too large for her face. They were very dark and they burned with a fierce friendliness and gaiety. Her hair was too dark for burnished lights or blue sheenjust cloudy-dark and smooth. They found her inexplicable, wonderful, the only woman worth tal . ing about. The candles were lit now, and she was standing on the hearth-Tug beside her husband. Silhouetted One hundred twenty-cight there in her slim, dark dress, she was the essence of all vitality, of all exu- berance, of all youth. Some people had arrived for dinner, crossed the shadowy porch, and entered the cheerful room. Bob and Sam watched her come forward to greet them. They knew that it was Mrs. Logan and not the delicious food and comfortable appointments that brought people to Four Winds. People came to drink in her personality, to feed on her gaiety. Never before saw a woman with such consistent charm, remarked Sam. He had made the remark frequently in the last four years. Tt's hecause she likes people and shows it, and because she's beautiful, and intelligent, and youngGad, she's everything! There's no use trying to say it. Right. No use. But you know, Bob, she can't be very young. Lo- gan's sixty if he's a daylooks it at any rate. But of course he's been a wreck for years. Poor health and never any gumption that I can remem- berand I've known him fifteen years. She can't be very youngbut she has youth. In the spirit, I suppose. Yes, the kind of woman who never grows oldyouth eternal, beauty unforgetable. Bob fancied himself a poet of sorts. Sam sat up in his chair and tossed his cigar over the railing. Bob, I've got to tell you something, he said. Don't know as I should, but it's been bothering me. and you might know the answer. It's about her Emily Logan. Yes, said Bob, interested, of course. You've noticed-in fact we've remarked on these occasional rides of hers after dinner, alone, down the shore road. We've wondered where she went to talk to herself and smoke and think as she says. The other day I found out. The story Sam told was strange. He had been down on the rocks several miles from the hotel, fishing placidly through the warm afternoon, had stayed for the sunset, and then for the twilight. He was about to leave when he heard a car come roaring down the road, heard it come to a sudden, grinding stop. A woman jumped out with a nervous quickness and ran down the beach toward the rocks where he was sitting. The wom- an was Emily Logan. She stopped, clasped her hands behind her, and stood for many minutes staring out over the illimitable expanse of dark- ening water. She seemed to be waiting, taut and shaken, for something. She searched the sky and water for it. She searched the sand at her feet. Then as if she had found it, or knew that she never would find it, she threw herself down on the sand and began to sob. Her body was wracked and tortured with the ferocity of her weeping. All the anguish in the world, all the suffering humanity had ever known, was stiil to know, were sweep- ing over her, it seemed to the man on the rock. He sat there stunned. This Emily Logan? No, no, no! Emily, the gay, the charming, the symbol of youth and happiness for him and for so many others. This devastated wom- anEmily? Never. But it was. For an hour she lay and let the storm have its way with her. Then she rose, straightened her rakish hat, powdered her nose, drew in a deep breath, turned for a last look at the dark water, and moved off into the thick, purple dusk. He heard the engine purr and then roar, the release of brakes. The headlights cut through the gathering mist as the car swung in a wide arc and tore off up the road. One hundred twenty-nine You can imagine how hardit struck me, old man, he finished. It shook my belief in everything. Can you think of any reason? Logan? Another man? I'll be damned if I can, and it's worrying me sick. When I see her laughing, jollying these people, frivolous, all gaiety, and remem- ber the otherhang it all, Bob, I can't make it out! It's beyond me, said Bob, lighting, with fingers that shook a little, his cigar, and pulling on it slowly. Beyond me, and puzzling, I swear! 1t was Bob who was to learn the answer. Several weeks later, the last day of his vacation, he wandered down the beach in the late afternoon with his pad and pencil for a last ruminative hour or so with the sky and sea, to try to catch the breathless beauty and weave it into poetry. He had been sitting there for a long timewriting and staring at nothing, so long that it was getting too dark to write. Hang it, he had missed out on dinner. His last night, too! He half rose to lgo when he heard a car stop and saw a woman striding down the beach. Emily Logan! He must get out of this. He didn't want to see what Sam had seen! But he had to stay, for she was so close now that escape was impossible. Nothing to do, but cower against the rock as Sam had done. There she stood, twisting her hands and scrap- ing the sand with the toe of her shoe. Her head was rocking back and forth in a sort of inarticulate agony. Suddenly she sank onto her knees, then buried her face in the sand land began to weep. It was worse, even, than Sam had described it. It whs so abject, this weeping, so passionatethe sort of soul-baring thing ng human being has the right to watech. Her hands clutched at the sand, and her lovely body, no longer animate nor buoyant, lay tense with an awful anguish. Bob Avery could stand it no longer. He rose softly and was creeping stealthily toward the road when she looked up and saw him. He hesitated. She rose to her knees as if imploring him to go or to come back. He didn't know which. She was not alarmed, nor ashamed, nor nervous. She sat there, empty death looking out of her eyes. It's Bob, he said in a low voice. Come back, Bob. Unwillingly he turned and went back to her. She motioned for him to sit down. It was almost dark, and the sea might not have been there ex- cept for the damp lap-lapping on the sand. Everything had disappeared but the great dark eyes in the white mask of her face. ;,There,s something wrong, Emily, terribly wrong. Can I help you any? No, you can't, Bob. But I'd like to talk. This has been pent up in me S?Ilong.k It's bFilakinglcrlne T e took one of her cold, thin hands in his. Clamm ins g she had clutched still clung to her fingers. i U Go on, he said, holding the hand very tightly. I can't explain it to you, Bob. Its just that I, whom you think of as young and vigorous and happyI know you all doI am old and tired. I've always been old and tired. I was born old. All my lifeforty-five yearsI've been trying to find youth, trying to pretend it to others, to myself most of all. I have to pretend it in the business or we'd starve. I succeed, don't I? This with a wry smile. I can't remember ever feeling young or gay or carefree. Even as a child I had an awful, solemn, humor- One hundred thirty .fx,n .,.fN. o .: X! 5 ,.' - 5,-Y':f-3 INEEC21929 w -..-'--': ...- less feeling inside me all the time. I've never been able to catch up with youth anywhere, anytime. John Logan is even older than T am, he was born old, too. Now it's too late. I'm old in years and there's no going back. Even if I found gaiety and youth of spirit it's too late. No use even to look any more. Oh, I can't make you understand, and it really doesnt matter. But it's awfulthis grey, aged thing that's my soul. Never to have been young. Never to be young. Nothing ahead but more years, then death. Oh God! a whole life gone, and not an hour of youth! Can you believe this, Bob? I believe you, Emily, he said. There's nothing to say, except that you have given youth to othersmore than that to me. Then he lifted her to her feet, and they went back to the car. Bob Avery did not return to Four Winds for three years. He wanted to go back, but he could not quite bring himself to face the pitiful tragedy going on there, day in and day out. But he did go back after three years of bleak, torturing memories. He'd heard of Logan's death. It was two years ago when the Logans were in Chicago. That was all. He and Sam went back together, to find the place the same as before except that there was no Emily Logan nowEmily Russell instead. She was the same apparentlygay, lovely, with the same delightful way of throwing back her head when she laughed. She gave them her old, enthusi- astic welcome. The husband she brought forward to meet them, Herbert Russell, was a young man, a mere boy. His manner was shy. His eyes were always crinkled with laughter. He had pointed faun's ears, and the fresh, high color of the extremely young and healthy. Ah, thought Bob, she has found youth at last! He said as much that night after dinner, as they sat in their own corner of the porch, to Sam, who slouched in his favorite chair, with his feet propped up on the same section of railing. Sam agreed, and they sat there smoking, drinking in the breeze, glad to be back, completely relieved and contented for the first time in three years. Emily came out on the porch, saying something to a couple in the doorway as she passed that made them laugh. She looked over toward the corner where Bob and Sam sat smoking, but said nothing. She wore a smart felt hat low over her eyes, and was pulling on a short leather coat. The picture she presented was jaunty and cheerfully gay, a symbol of all youth. With a swift, smiling nod to the occupants of the porch, a wave of the hand to Bob and Sam, she moved down the steps and across the lawn to the expensive, jolly-looking roadster waiting there in the drive. She climbed in, banged the door smartly, and was off down the road. Sam and Bob watched her disappear in the gathering dusk, listened until the last throb of the motor was silenced by distance and the evening wind. Then they turned and looked at each other. There was a leaden ache at their hearts. Then she hasn't found it after all, said Sam. God, what a shame! What a woman! breathed Bob. The courage of her, Sam. She's tried again, but she'll never find ityouth, I mean. Not in this life, at any gati. N Some day, old man, she'll drive down that road and never come ack. Neither of them guessed that that day had come. MARY HESS, '31. One hundred thirty-one 7 R 3 y Dream House When I snuggle down at night between cool sheets and cuddle my head into a pillow, I am ready to start my nightly trip to my dream house. If I try very hard to go to sleep, I often have this dream. Sometimes my house is a lonely one, set back in spacious grounds. Sometimes it is in a crowded street and I cannot always find it. However, when I do, and open the front door, it is always the same inside. The rooms have no doors but seem to fade into one another. I can never go backward in my dream house. The hall is a spacious, motherly room. When I reach it, I feel com- forted, for there I know I have left the world and am safe from all that harms. The rooms do not come in an orderly way, such as hall and living- room, diningroom and kitchen, but they are very surprising and curious to see. The hall leads into a lovely conservatory. All my favorite flowers are there. Roses and violets, and chrysanthemumswhich always remind me of a wig my favorite doll once wore. Fountains appear in unexpected nooks, and there are birds, for although I cannot see them, I hear their singing. Somewhere in the distance is musie, changing, as my mood changes, from joy and gladness tc sorrow and a passing pang of regret that T must leave all these beautiful things until another night. The garden is gone, and I am in a dark room, with a huge hearth, and brownies hiding in the shadows. A cobweb makes a dainty veil for the moon as it peeps in through a leaded window-pane. 1 can see panelled walls, a kitten, apples, books. A long rest is promised if I will only stay. As I start to sit down by the books and the fireplace and the apples, they disappear and I am in an entirely new room, one which I do not always see. This room is a beautiful, shiny, Dutch kitchen. Everything is blue and gold and startlingly white. As I slip on a much-too-large kitchen apron, utensils and foodstiffs appear as if by magic. The candy I make here is always good, but I never have time to eat it. For, as I go for a knife to mark the fudge into mduthful-sized squares, I find I am reaching for the knocker of a door. How swiftly my night has flown! This knocker in my hand-I recog- nize it. In my dream house, I do not knock to get in, but to get out . . . My eyes open and I realize that my trip to my dream house is ended. I MARIAN KENDRICK, '32. REVERENCE Here and there allmg the quiet Sunday street Little swirls of pedple go Into their chosen church, to show Their reverence, or their Sabbath clothes. So, in wilful gusts, the wind blows Eddies of autumnlleaves Before it. So a man believes Here and there along the quiet Sunday street. MuriEL KENDRICK, 29. One hundred thirty-iwo Vacation The first snowfall came yesterday. From where I stood I watched the flakes drift lazily down, coating the globes of the campus lights with an opaque whiteness, spread- ing an icy fluffiness over the frozen ground. The air was damp and chill. This morn- ing, while it was still dark, the sophomores had roused me. Joy to the World rang through the corridors. Scuffling footsteps were heard and the creak of opening doors. A face, screwed up from sleep, was thrust slowly out, then withdrawn. Soon the gleam of lighted candles shone in many doorways. Louder grew the singing. As With Gladness Men of Old? . . . They camepassed bywere gone from sight. Silent Night, Holy Night breathed an amen to the carolling. The house, once awakened, was soon in a hubbub. Excited voices shouted in shrill tones that vacation had come. Nio more days to vacationthat ugly ditty again, mounting raucously to the ceilings, echoing through the halls. Oh, if only my hands weren't tied that I might stop my ears! The house grew noisier by the moment; girls were rushing in a senseless fashion hither and yon. No peace for me now until mid- afternoon. The din grew worse until there was a general exodus about nine o'clock time for classes. Someone carelessly knocked me with a suitcase in passing. They have no regard for others; they never look where they are going,this younger genera- tion. Ten o'clock, twelve o'clock at last. Girls came trouping back, the halls swarmed with them. They were in more of a rush than ever. Many in passing cast a hurried glance at my face and shouted Ye gods! or holy cats!; then with leaps and bounds catapulted themselves, bags, and boxes out the door. But I paid no attention to them. I went steadily on with my work. My face was imperturbable. I caught glimpses of great orange box-like things on wheels as the front door opened and shut. Horrible honks, and from somewhere snorting, coughing sounds smote my ears. Kvery one seemed to be calling good-bye to some one else. One o'clock. Fewer good-byes were being said. Most every one had gone; only a few stragglers were left behind. This was more like it. I saw the house director walking brigkly up and down the cor- ridor; the servants were working feverishlythey, too, wished to be off. Six o'clock. Everyone gone except the house staff, Night came on. I dozed off with no late-comers to disturb me, no banging of the door by some straggler on the last stroke of ten, no one slipping in softly at two minutes past. For some reason I slept fitfullyperhaps it was the quiet. Morning. The sun was up, the glare of the sunlight on the snow almost blinded me. Cleaning was on again, furniture was being encased in dingy covers. What a stuffy holiday the chairs will have, poor things! I'm glad they left the wreaths up, it seems more like Christmas. Late afternoon. The house director, weary and worn, had pulled down the last shade and collected her bags. The lock elicked sharply as the door closed after her. She, too, was off in an orange box. And nowtime to myself, the vacation to which I had looked forward for three long months. Nothing depended on me now; I could do as T pleased. Yet, contemplat- ing this carefree three weeks ahead, I had not the joy that I anticipated. There seemed to be a dead weight in me. I felt strangely, unaccountably tired; my arms ached. It was an effort to go on somehowfirst one hand and then the other. My strength was fast going. My head felt dizzy. Suddenly it dawned upon me. There would be no Christmas vacation for me now; the New Year would ring in all unheard. Tick, tock .. . tiek . .. tock . . . tick. Why, oh why had they forgotten to wind me! MARGARET MAHAN, 29. One hundred thirty-seven HOME OF THE BROWNIE Home of thei Brownie, Oh Pantry, Oh wonderful! Decoy of the penniless, heartless Delilah, Just try a tuna on toasted whole wheat, Mercy there is nonethey ask you to eat! It's awful,just awful. I swear it's just awful Their marshmallow sundaes are simply not lawful. Their hamburgers, toasted, are almost divine. And even the smell of a pie makes you whine. And slowly you ind yourself having a dream Of just how a pie-a-la-modeah-h-h! would seem But watch it now, stranger, for this is your sign Either vamoose, or prepare to resign. For Circe is waiting to turn you to swine. Decoy of the penniless, heartless Delilah, Home of the Brownie Oh Pantry Oh Wonderful! SCOTTIE, '32. THE FROSH He loves me, he loves me not. I say: Come have a shine There's not a Freshman shining Who shines so shine a shine. So speiial I here's a bargain: Reduced mudpies today. E'Ireshnt1an, you're not kneeling! Imagirle my dismay! For grumpy dispositions Or those inclined to mope We label a suggestion : Come watch the Frosh skip rope. A white, felt-covered orb. A shine, He loves me not, We pledgeto your class 5 Antiallthatsortofroa Sh! SCOTTIE, 32, One hundred thirty-cight The Raving with apologies to E. A. Poe Once upon a midnight dreary, while we studied, weak and weary, Over many a curious paper handed down from years before While we copied, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of someone gently rapping, rapping at the bedroom door Tis the proctor there, I muttered, tapping at the bedroom door Darn hergosh, she makes me sore. Hey, you kids, you're noisy, very, even though it's January, And our mid-years fast are coming, coming in a week or more Shut up, will you, or tomorrow, though it's greatly to my sorrow To have you think of me as narrow and to say I make you sore, In the Stu. G. box I'll have to place your name, though nothing more Sorry I am such a bore. Pooh on her, we all cried, softlyher ideas are too darn lofty; Close the transom, shut the window, stuff the cracks up in the door. We'll make noise if we shall please tocome on, what good do her pleas do If she comes back let her squeeze through keyhole crack, but nothing more Gee, I'll say she is a bore. So we talked on loudly, boldly, never dreaming then that coldly From her bed the Dean had risen and was walking to her door To our dorm to phone, inquiring whom we thought we were inspiring, With our noise, to stay retiring till our reveling was o'er Off to bed we crept desiring that the Dean should hear no more, And resolving, Nevermore. The price of reveling comes dearlywe are all quite dead, or nearly Crazy from the sight of campus; though we beg and we implore That we may leave for just an houreven a minute, but the dour Stu. G. council shows its power, and we wish as oft before That all revels at that hour we had left in days of yore, And our cry is, Nevermore! ELIZABETH BAHNEY, '30. One hundred thirty-nine Fa i N f s Fo i Nightmares of a Gym Major I lined them up according to height along the pier at Ocean Beach, toeing a crack in the planking. : ClassAttention! I ordered in my most professional voice. Observing that they had not lined up according to height as T had directed, I picked up a yard stick lying close by and demonstrated as best I could the form of the scoop stroke. Remembering to extend your ankles, mark timeMarch! Just then a gust of wind came along and my new black tie disengaged itself from under the collar of my middie and blew out to sea, leaving a forlorn safety pin on the front of my blouse. Then the thirty-six bobbie pins that T used to fasten back imy growing hair slipped out in a shower onto the floor. I clutched violently at my flying locks. Neatness, T told the class, is far more important than wearing your stockings rolled. You can scarcely expect to develop your latissimus dorsal and trapezii muscles unless yoit get a hair cut reasonably often. Left, right, left, right,extend your gneakers. ForwardMarch! Down the pier they marched lifting their waists knee high. As if from a distance, I could hear my voice saying, The command, to the rear Maich! comes on the right foot with a follow through in which the blade of your stick should be parallel to the ground. T hesitated, tried to give the command, but each time their step on the right foot would be completed before I could co-ordinate with my vocal cords. The feet marched on. Ahead 1 could see the green blackness of the water, the edge of the dock. What did one say to make them stopwas it companyHalt! No, com- pany wasn't the right word. Frantically I searched through my cerebral cortex. Well, back up mightdo in an emergency. I was thankful no member of the department was present. Back up! I shouted at the top of my lungs. Not a sound came forth. The feet marched on. T closed my eyes and waited for the disaster. There was the noise of bumping chairs and I looked up to see my class marching into the rows of chairs at the side of the gymnasium. Mr. Beach had just been arranging them for chapel. Sternly I ordered the class back to their positions and told them frankly that I thought their quarter wheel- ing abominable and that if they had been paying attention to what T said about pivoting, they could score more goals for their team. For punish- ment I told them they would hate to learn all the rules about the penalty bully before the next class, ' The first exercise this morning will be taken from the hip-grasp-stand- ing position and will be arm-raiding-forward-upward alternating with the left hand lunge. The purpose of the lunge is to tackle your opponent on the left. To be successful ybu must be at least arm's distance apart, elbows at shoulder level, chest up, head back and chin in. ' One hundred forty Exercise after exercise they performed in perfect unison, such that 1 began to marvel at my good teaching. One, two, three, four, one, two, three, four. The rhythm was delightful. On and on we exercised like so many automatons. Rattle, rattle, step, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, rattle, rattle, step, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven. Suddenly I remembered that I had to press my bloomers before coach- ing class. T went into Ruth's room and borrowed her iron. As I left the room I almost collided with a nurse. You may see them now, if you wish, she said quietly. They are in the next room. Who were they? I followed her along the corridor and entered a room lined with white beds. I was surprised to see one of my friends approach- ing me in a wheel chair. On every side, sunk back against the pillows were well-known faces, white and stricken. What is the matter with them? I whispered to the nurse. Too much exercise. C-z-22-z-2-! I shut off my alarm clock and jumped out of bed and into my gym clothes, WILHELMINA FOUNTAIN, '29. UNPREMEDITATED MOMENTS Winnie making announcement: A blue notebook has heen lost going from Blackstone to the trolley car. Speedie see Shaw for details : Plumber at work. Bobbie Foster one iey day: Ooo! I almost faw down an' go boom! Miss Roach in English history: And Elizabeth backed down gracefully. Miss Ernst discussing Dante : Purgatory is to be preferred to Inferno, for reasons we shall see later. Doris Ryder announcing recital : Everyone is cordially invited. There will be no admission. OVERHEARD IN BLACKSTONE Well, what did you have for mid-winter formal? T had the best looking Lincoln from Yale! You must have seen it. We passed you in the Packard from Dartmouth. 0Oh yes! but let me tell you that I almost went stag! You know that Buick from Wesleyan? Couldn't come at the last minutebut as it turned out that Packard was darn smooth. Whoopee !such a time. Nice bunch of cars, wasn't it? Great! What are you having for prom? QOh, just a Ford from Amherstbut, my dear, such personality ! One hundred forly-one ! LLSTORY 12 Three times a week in low estate We come before the potentate, And there we sit and cogitate Upon j'rour inglets roseate, And how you savor of Phi Bete! I quite confess we're stupefate! So much we scarce can concentrate Upon the sins of ? the great, Or even anj'otate a date! And here W!E sit with breaths abated Hoping to be educated SCOTTIE, '32. THE BLESSED DEMOISELLE AWAKES The blessed demoiselle awakes. Big Ben is gargling SEVEN, Oh, painful sound for her whose weekend Ended at eleven! The dark lies deep beneath her eyes, But her hair still smells of heaven. She grabs her tlothes from here and there, And partway I?uts them on, And draws a puff across her face A door slams-!she is gone. I wonder how s$he stands the strain Each week-phenomenon. All safe she is at eight o'clock Within the clads room door. She takes a fifth-row seat and is At ease from th to fore, And lays her head upon her arm And sleeps. You've heard her snore. I w SCOTTIE, '32. One hundred forty-two C. C. CINEMA Our Daneing Daughters A Woman of Affairs Three Weekends . - The Man and the Moment West Point . Doomsday . Clothes Make the Ptmte The Fire Brigade . . Mother Knows Best . Red Huair The Wedding March Friendly Enemies Gentlemen Prefer Blondes The Awakening The Mannikin . The Music Master A Little Journey . p The Three Musketeers . The Collegians serial Kippy Ranney and Betty Williams Shirley Vogel Dorothy Thayer Senior Prom Roddy Holmes Continental Lit Exam Polly Seavey Bee Bent and Captains Helen Kahle Bobbie Foster Kay Congdon Sophomores and Juniors at Mascot Time Carolyn Terry 6.40 A. M. Fran Hall Dr. Erb Marg Anderson and Ruth Ackerman The Presidential Committee Everybody CURRENT PERIODICALS Smart Set Vogue Forum Delineator Judge Travel Bookman Review of Reviews . Good Housekeeping . Physical Culture . The Record . College Humor Theater . New Yorker Liberty Everybody's Needlecraft One hundred jorty-three Fran Hall Peg Bristol Dot Feltner Helen Reynolds Winnie Link Mary K. Bell Jan Boomer Finals Faith Grant Willie, Liz, Bondo Eleanor Michel Scottie Ann Heilpern Ruth Ackerman Three Point Mr. Barry The Versatile Seniors Advice to C. C. Graduates Secking Manual Labor Don't bother thinking about your new position until late in September. This will take your mind off the long, sad thoughts of college, opening without your help. Decide on the day for making your appearance in the business world and then get your spirit up by singing, We are the Seniors of C. C. or Are they all dead yet, and give a few lusty cheers for the team, between songs. You will then get yourself in the right mental set. Your appearance on this pceasion will make a great effect on your future employer. There are two modes of dress from which you may choose: 1a colored bandannal for your head tied with a knot in the back a sweater and skirt with a wepl starched white collar and a big pinand either a long, rather worn sport coat or a leather jacket. 2 This needs personality to carry it through, 'but with the right material it will make a great impression. a beret with your hair fluffed out in charming, little curls or slicked severely back;a heavy, dark blue or white sweater with flannel letters C. C. on the front; gray tweed knickers and striped stock- ings with little colored socks peeping above your sensible pig-skin shoes. This outfit will immediately place your type in your employer's mind. After satisfying yourself with your collegiate appearance which will be more expressive of a good education than an A.B., grasp your diploma and your KoINE and start forth. You will no doubt find that passers-by will be attracted by your interesting and intelligent looks. Remember your college has always stood for democracy and speak cordially to every one. When you reach the building you are going to honor by your presence, sing softly the college hymn which will produce an ethereal glow around your face. Show your willingriess t6 serve and your ability to take charge of any situation by waving aside the office boy and seating yourself comfort- ably in the President's office. It is only your duty to put the president at his ease, and remembering your psychology, tell him a good joke to relieve any tension he may feel. At this point, you will find that you need the resources you have gathered during your four enlightening years. Tell him that you are so- and-so, '29, of Connecticut College. He will probably look surprised and vou will have to tell him that '29 is not your age, but your year. He will probably look more surprised, but be kind and overlook it. He may also call your Alma Mater Connecticut State and you will have to tell him that it is not a state college and that you paid just as much as they do at Smith One hundred forty-four or Holyoke. He won't believe you, but never mind. Then open your KoINE and show him just what your good old classmates thought of you. If possible, keep your hand over the pen-and-ink sketch on the side. Your picture will probably impress him greatly and the climax will come when you unfold your diploma before him. Don't be afraid to mention that you were House President your Freshman year and made the hockey team. Tell him you are well roundedthat one semester you had a three-point average. Also tell him that you could have had more if you'd wanted to work harder, but you were an idealist who believed in friends as being more than grades. Now let the President talk. He will ask you what you want to do. You tell him that there is nothing special. You majored in English, but really you've had a little bit of every thing and feel capable of any type of work. At this point he is apt to ring his bell and ask the office-boy to show you out. Don't be discouraged, he is merely applying his psychology and waiting to note your response. He will tell you that if there is any vacancy he will let you know. Smile sweetly, pick up your KOINE and diploma, straighten your bandanna or beret, give three cheers for C. C. and with a broad stride leave the room. You may wait several months for a summons and may even wish you had applied for the position of graduate secretary and gone back to where you were appreciated, but you will soon find that you are not the only one waiting. '29 is probably all getting a rest and, cheer up, you can be improving your mind in the meantime. JANE MURPHY, '30. One hundred forty-five Ackerman, Ruth S. . Adams, Dorothy D. Aikens, Katherine F. Andersen, Adeline H. Anderson, Margaret Arnold, Josephine Bartlett, Madelin E. Beebe, Dorothy C. Bell, Mary K. . Bent, Barbara . Boardman, G. Alberts Bond, Mary S. Boomer, Janet P. Bristol, Margaret R. Brown, Arline C. Burroughs, Margaret A. . Clark, Prisecilla Congdon, Katherine Cook, Ethel L. Copeland, Jennie Dudley, Ruth L. Early, Flora P. Ewing, E. Muriel Fahey, Eleanor Fenton, Frances E. Fountain, Wilhemina Francis, Bertha M. Fuller, Nellie E. Grann, Katherine Grant, Faith S. Green, Amelia Greer, Catherine H. Hall, Frances H. Hall, Verne M. . Hamlet, Jean H. Heilpern, Anna J. Heintz, Phyllis M. . Hergert, Helen Hine, Flora C. 5 Hogan, Eleanor W. Holmes, Rosamond S. Houston, Grace E. Hubbard, Frances E. Hunt, Barbara ss of 1929 Closter, Bergen Co., N. J. 49 East Ave., Norwalk, Conn. 25 Park Rd., Llanerch, Pa. 38 Fairview Ave., Naugatuck, Conn. 221 Highland Rd., S. Orange, N. J. 1380 Hyde Park Blvd., Chicago, IlL . 2569 Pine St., Waterbury, Conn. R D., Storrs, Conn. 1838 Taylor Rd., E Cleveland, O. : 39 Glenville Ave., Allston, Mass. . 31 Slater Ave., Norwich, Conn. 24 Oxford Rd., Newton Center, Mass. 15 Hewlett St., Waterbury, Conn. Foxboro, Mass 73 Park Ave., Derby, Conn. 33 Hillside Ave., Madison, N. J. . R. D. 39, Waterville, Me. 320 nghland Ave., Upper Montelair, N. J. 1 Seymour Ave., W. Hartford, Conn. Box 535, New London, Conn. 5 2 . Elizabethtown, N. Y. 944 N. Main St., Rockford, IIl. 5 Fort Deposit, Md. 96 Bay State Rd., Boston, Mass. 244 State St., E. Westport Conn, 25 Park Pl., Middletown, Conn. Newington, Conn. Suffield, Conn. LG Washmgton St New London, Conn. 3 East Windsor Hill, Conn. 3?0 Brusselles St., St. Mary's, Pa. - . Johnstown, Pa. South Willington, Conr . Hamburg, Conn. Fort Trumbull New London, Conn. 229 Greenfield St., Hartford, Conn. 197 Edgewood St., Hartford, Conn. 41-44 Denman St., Elmhurst, N. Y. Clayton Rd., New Britain, Conn. . Box 98 Waterford, Conn. 51 Washmgtan St., Mystie, Conn. 57 Nameaug Ave., New London, Conn. 354 Wall St., Meriden, Conn. 17 Wetherell St., Worcester, Mass. One hundred forty-siz Jacobsen, M. Constance Kahle, Helen M. Kane, H. Elizabeth . Karfoil, Virginie C. Kendrick, Muriel S. Kennedy, Normah F. Kinney, Jane L. Lanctot, Elizabeth H. Latimer, Lois V. . Lepper, Cynthia L. Leslie, Nita . Linde, Margaret E. Link, Winifred A. Mahan, Margaret W. Mason, Eunice L. McElfresh, Frances A. MecLaughlin, Elizabeth C. MeMiller, Adeline I. Michel, Eleanor L. Minckler, Helen S. Morris, Erin F. Moxon, Florence A. Myers, Dorothy Newmiller, Eleanor W. Ottenheimer, Lillian R. Peterson, Elsie A. Petrofsky, Ruth A. Porter, Edith U. : Ranney, Catherine Rau, Rebecca . : Reaske, Gertrude C. Reynolds, Helen D. Riley, Elizabeth F. Roeber, Helen J. Rubenstein, Julia Safford, Alice E. Scattergood, Mary M. Seavey, Pauline J. Seward, Elizabeth T. Shaw, Marian C. Simonds, Marian B. Simonton, Edith M. Sizkin, Gertrude J. Slayter, Mary R. Smith, Helen Soderman, Ellen Spear, Gladys L. Speirs, E. Elizabeth Stanton, Marcia C. One hundred forty-seven 162 Ridgewood Ave., Glen Ridge, N. e 2047 E. 96th St., Cleveland, O. . 112 Canterbury St., Hartford, Conn. ; 186 W. 77th St., N. Y. C,, N. Y. 23 Highland Ave., E. Northfield, Mass. 2871 Huntington Rd., Cleveland, O. 2857 Litchfield Rd., Cleveland, O. 1418 Amherst St., Buffalo, N. Y. 167 Mt. Pleasant St., Norwich, Conn. . 4 . 25 Beech St., Norwood, Mass. . cfo Dr. Allen, Box 181, Woodbury, Conn. T i . Y Westport, Conn. . 58 Murray Pl., Princeton, N. J. 189 Broad St., New London, Conn. Forestville, Conn. 40 Grace Ct., Williamstown, Mass. J Route 3, Chardon, O. . 346 Rose Blvd., Akron, O. . 58 Franklin St., Meriden, Conn. Geneseo, N. Y. 1631 15th Ave, S. Birmingham, Ala. . . 62 Fairview St., Willimantie, Conn. 3561 Shadeland Ave., N. S., Pittsburgh, Pa. 15 Parkway, Montclair, N. J. 211 North St., Willimantic, Conn. 456 W. Main St., Norwich, Conn. 34 Burr Ave., Mlddletown Conn. The Towerns. 7 Tanglewood Ave., Bronxville, N. Y. 11202 Edgewater Drive, Cleveland, O. 270 W. Wabasha, Winona, Minn. . 59 Locust Ave., New Rochelle, N. Y. . 132 W. 73rd St.,, N. Y. C, N. Y. . 48 Pleasant St., Brunswick, Me. 21 Nesbit Terrace, Irvington, N. J. 57 Barbour St., Hartford, Conn. . 266 Andover St., Lowell, Mass. Villa Nova, Pa. 154 Maple St., Springfield, Mass. . Sussex, N. J. 116 Church St W. Englewood, N. J. 1806 Mahantongo St., Pottsville, Pa. 75 N. Main St., Thompsonville, Conn. 38 Nameaug Ave., New London, Conn. 191 Auburn St., Auburndale, Mass. 2121 Abington Rd., Cleveland, O. 150 Ocean Ave., Brooklyn, N. Y. 200 Prospect Ave., Shelton, Conn. 52 Vauxhall St., New London, Conn. R. F. D. 2, Norwich, Conn, Stevenson, Helen T. Stone, Esther L. Terry, Carolyn Thayer, Dorothy V. Tillinghast, Frances B. Utley, Elizabeth Vaine, Marian Y. Vogel, Shirley E. Walsh, Mary Wells, Frances C. White, Mary H. Williams, Elizabeth A. King's Highway, Westport, Conn. . : Southbury, Conn. : 598 Wlllow St., Waterbury, Conn. 17 Mechanics St., Attleboro, Mass. 196 Main St., Danielson, Conn. R. F. D. 2, Waterford, Conn. 613 Main St., Middletown, Conn. 399 Park Pl., Brooklyn, N. Y. G . 300 Roseville Ave., Newark, N. J. . 50 Watchung Ave., Upper Montelair, N. J. 150 Stoekton Ave., Uniontown, Pa. 2538 W. 66th St., Chicago, Ill. EX-Members of 1929 Adams, Clare M. Alexander, Anne Ayres, L. Tirzah Barchard, Phyllis C. Bartlett, Katherine G. Bauer, Marion H. Beach, Esther C. Bell, Virginia . Benson, Mary Jane . Blanner, Frances L. Brightwell, Frances P. Capen, Katherine E. Carns, Margaret M. Cochran, Joan Conant, Esther Coy, Alice M. 4 Cummings, Katherine Dean, Mary C. Delmore, Josephine Ellis, Helen L. g Feinstein, Annette S, Frear, Frances W. Freidman, Katherine French, Rachel P. Goodman, Louise S. Gove, Marjorie K. Halperin, Suzanne R. Hewlitt, Ruth V. Heywood, Margaret L. 763 Fourth Ave., North Troy, N. Y. . 10 Tyler Ave., Norwich, Conn. 300 Pleasant St., Bennington, Vt. 474 Kenilworth Pl., Milwaukee, Wis. 6 Prince St., Marblehead, Mass. . 4928 Ellis Ave., Chicago, Il 924 Washington Road, Pittsburgh, Pa. A s . Hillsboro, O. 2 711 Junior Ter., Chicago, Il : 2 - : . Watertown, Conn. 845 Edgewood Dr., Charleston, W. Va. : 20 Glendale Rd., Sharon, Mass. 2 Lo S B S AN O 235 Greendale Ave., Chfton Cmcmnah 65 : Littleton, Mass. 2952 Somerton Rd., Cleveland Hts., O. E Box 666, Sheridan, Wyo. 18140 Clifton Rd., CIeveland 0. 211 Connecticut Ave., New London, Conn. 823 Greenwaod Ave., Wilmette, Tl 246 Newhall St., New Haven, Conn. . 284 Pawling Ave., Troy, N. Y. 1047 Hyde Park Blvd., Chieago, Ill. 47 Woodside Ave., Brockton, Mass. 794 Poplar Ave., Memphis, Tenn. ; 72 Rutland Sq., Campello, Mass. . 129 Pendleton St., New Haven, Conn, 537 Ashland Ave., Buffalo, N. Y. 48 Hope St., Ridgewood, N. J. One hundred forty-eight S P g VR g L Boe ,N:fb NEE192 e e - -H '; , Homs, Teresa P. F A 5 . 175 Claremont Ave., N. Y. C., N. Y. Howlett, Ruth B. . : d . 1410 W. Washington St., Jackson, Mich. Hulbert, Helen M. . . 5 . - 2620 Hampden Ct., Chicago, Il Illing, Marion G. . : 2 7 Z 35 George St., Naugatuck, Conn. Jackson, Audrey R. : . 3 ; 4 Page Ter., South Orange, N. J. Jiroch, Virginia T. ; . : 4 1302 Peck St., Muskegon, Mich. Johnston, Julia P. . 5 - : . z g . Port Leyden, N. Y. Jones, Judith E. 7 ; . : g 4 L East Northfield, Mass. Kernen, Helen W. . i : . : . 65 Court St., Westfield, Mass. Kinder, Thelma J. . 4 . 5 . 2 : . Attawaugan, Conn. Koehler, Edna ! 0 . ; x . 875 Park Ave.,, N. Y. C.,, N. Y. Latimer, Elizabeth L. i 5 . . 43 Granite St., New London, Conn. Leverone, Marie R. 2 3 . . 28 Tilly St., New London, Conn. Matthews, Mary M. 2 : . i 126 Wellington Pl., Cincinnati, O. Mitchell, M. Ernestine . q i A 85 Winthrop St., Taunton, Mass. Nichols, Martha H. . F - . 3426 Kenwood Ave., Kansas City, Mo. Paine, Mariette E. . : 3 . . . 61 Broad St., Danielson, Conn. Parker, Ruth E. - - . . : 4917 Main St., Kansas City, Mo. Place, Ethel R. 3 - . : : 175 Randall Ave., Freeport, L. I. Pratt, Edwina T. P ; 3 y : . 420 E. Main St., Massillon, O. Rapoport, Belle M. 5 7 3 965 Fairfield Ave., Bridgeport, Conn. Rapkin, Marion . v 3 . 118 N. Mountain Ave., Montclair, N. J. Reed, Frances D. . . . : . . 670 Marion St., Denver, Col. Reilly, M. Elizabeth 3 . . 1642 29th St., N. W., Washington, D. C. Richmond, Barbara D. . r : 3 187 Highland St., Brockton, Mass. Rixey, Lillian S. g v ; 5 ; . Marine Barracks, Quantico, Va. Roehm, Dorothy E. - . . . . 835 Hill Road, Winnetka, Ill. Rogers, Jessie L. 5 - 7 5 : - 2 : Waterford, Conn. Rose, Eleanor L. . . 3 . 261 Pequot Ave., New London, Conn. Rothwell, Priscilla . . 3 i . 120 Bay State Rd., Boston, Mass. Royce, Nancy . - : : ; 210 Satterthwaite Ave., Nutley, N. J. Sargent, Elizabeth M. .. z : 30 Blackman Pl., Bridgeport, Conn. Scudder, Ruth D. . : : b . 1325 Piikai St., Honolulu, Hawaii Seiler, Miriam A. . 5 i - 2 . 135 Hamilton Ave., Lorain, O. Serviece, Mary Ella . . . E : . 609 E. State St., Sharon, Pa. Shank, Virginia V. o . . L 632 36th N. St., Seattle, Wash. Sheppard, Meredith E. . $ ; . . : Stafford Springs, Conn. Smith, Virginia S. . g 2 4 ; 7 i : . Manchester, Vt. Sondheimer, Marie L. . . ; . 303 Kenilworth Pl., Memphis, Tenn. Steinwedell, Ann . ; A . 2410 Derbyshire Rd., Cleveland, O. Sullivan, Natalie J. 5 . : 5 : 20 Talcott Rd., Utica, N. Y. Vernon, Mary deC. 5 5 ; 2922 Newark St., Washington, D. C. Whitehead, Muriel H. - B . 254 Ballantine Parkway, Newark, N. J. Wolff, Lois J. ; 2 X : . 522 Highland Ave., Boulder, Col. Woodley, Mary Lynn 3 3 v B 3916 Gillan Ave., Dallas, Texas Worcester, Mary J. 3 . 1 . 111 Church St., Winchester, Mass. Worthington, Lois M. ! 3 2 2697 Euclid Blvd., Cleveland Hts., O. Wright, Thelma E. : : i : A : p . Chester, Conn. One hundred forty-nine Allen, Edith Allen, Marion C. Auger, Norrine K. M. Avery, Elizabeth S. Bahney, Elizabeth R. Barrett, Dorothy A. Barrett, Dorothy M. Barry, Ruth T. Bartlett, Mabel Benedict, Lelia V. Benson, Helen L. Bertschy, Jane P. Booth, Jeanette Boyd, Helen C. 5 Brewer, Margaret L. Brooks, Frances C. Brown, Ruth R. Burhans, Helen E. Burroughs, Jean A. Camp, Mercer F. Capron, Elizabeth B. Cary, Mary J. Clarke, Evelyn P. Clauss, Mary F. Cook, Margaret F. Cooper, Ruth W, 1 Daboll, Catherine E. DeGange, Mary A. Diescher, Sara B. Durkee, Allison Edwards, Elizabeth F. Feltner, Dorothy M. Ferguson, Ruth S. Finch, Adelaide Flinner, Helen L. Freud, Clarice U. Fuller, Katherine B. Gabriel, Frances A. Gada, Jennie M. Geer, Marian George, Norma Gesell, Mae E. Gilbert, Isabel D. Class of 1930 153 Chapel St., Saylesville, R. I. 140 Kenny St., Forestville, Conn. , 42 Hebron St., Hartford, Conn. 237 W. Town St., Norwichtown, Conn. 127 Hillside Ave., Waterbury, Conn. 33 N. Broadway, White Plains, N. Y. 437 Edgewood St., Hartford, Conn. Providence Rd., Aldan, Dell Co., Pa. . 38 Henry St., New London, Conn. . 991 Maple Ave., Hartford, Conn. 158 Putnam St., Quiney, Mass. : 219 Volusia Ave., Dayton, O. 112 Maplewood Ave., Maplewood, N. J. 2625 Eueclid Blvd., Cleveland, O. 3 47 Ann St., Merlden, Conn. 34 Erie Ave., Newton Highlands, Mass. 355 Center St., W. Haven, Conn. 3 Warrensburg, N. Y. : f 33 Hillside Ave., Madison, N. J. co Mrs. Maynard, 950 5th Ave., N. Y. C.,, N. Y. ' . K. Main St., Westboro, Mass. 52 Pacific St., New London, Conn. . 99 Main St., Manchester, Conn. g : : : 1509 Linden St., Allentown, Pa. o . 18 High St., Morristown, N. J. 328 Ridgewood Ave., Glen Ridge, N. J. v ' A : v : Pearl St., Noank, Conn. 28 Ocean Ave., New London, Conn. 1211 King Ave., Pittsburgh, Pa. 204 E. Bay St., Jacksonville, Fla. . 44 Lindale St., Stamford, Conn. ! Stuyvesant Falls, N. Y. 508 Montauk Ave., New London, Conn. . Ramsey, N. J. Lake Plamd Club Essex Co., N. Y. 201 E. Kirby Ave., Detroit, Mich. 2 . 385 Park Ave., Yonkers, N. Y. 19300 Shelburne Rd., Shaker He:ghts, Cleveland, O. - : : . Box 81, Niantie, Conn. R. F. D. 6, Norwich, Conn. 18 Spicer Ave., Groton, Conn. S. Main 8t., New Milford, Conn. L 2 s 5 . Sharon, Conn. One hundred fifty -Wf w1 0 .a.--x v , !' fo'-rl AL ---1929 e S Gitlin, Bessie E. i . x 7 . 57 Linden St., New London, Conn. Glass, Elizabeth S. - . ? . 15 Fowler Ct., New London, Conn. Green, Constance E. r 3 - : 125 Park Ave., Dayton, O. Grout. Freida C. A 3 3 . 1'?9 Huntington St., New London Conn, Gunther, Marita 5 B 3 ; . 142 Crary Ave., Mt. Vernon, N. Y. Halsey, Kathleen G. 2 3 : : 633 E. 19th St., Brooklyn, N. Y. Harner, Dorothy D. - . ? . 70 Beachwood Ter., Yonkers, N. Y. Harper, Hildegarde W. . 3 E : . Great Barrington, Mass. Harrison, Ruth - : ; 1002 Norman St., Bridgeport, Conn. Hartshorn, Elzzabeth 4 2 . 3 . Box 281, Haverford, Pa. Hayden, Helen G, . : k : s 61 Florida Ave., Bronxville, N. Y. Healy, Margaret L. 3 . ; . 326 Summit Ave., Mt. Vernon, N. Y. Hicks, M. Elizabeth : : . 660 Farmington Ave., Hartford, Conn. Homentoski, Anastasia . i . 62 Washington St., New London, Conn. Jackson, Ruth B. . ; : A : . 1556 Steele St., Denver, Col. Jeralds, Evelyn G. . : ; . 0 ; West Cheshire, Conn. Johnson, Elizabeth S. 5 . . d 603 Pitcher St., Baltimore, Md. Joseph, Virginia S. s - 5 - 24 Water St., Stonington, Conn. Kanehl, Erna C. E g 5 : 407 Center St., S. Manchester, Conn. Kelly, Frances K. . - k. - 239 8. Audubon Rd., Indianapolis, Ind. Kent, Louisa M. . . s 3 . : 12 Elm St., Norwich, N. Y. Langenau, Fenella B. . v : . 286 Clinton Ave., Brooklyn, N. Y. Liebling, Norma : 8 ; : . RN o nd i SE NS N Liteh, Ruth M. T : ; 4 . . Stearns St., Danielson, Conn. MecCusker, Elizabeth C. . k 2 . 96 N. 22nd St., E. Orange, N. J. McLean, Bessie N. 7 f i . 25 Fairview Ave., Danbury, Conn. Meurer, Eleanor L. A A ! y 21 Badeau Ave., Summit, N. J. Meyer, Mildred - - . i . 2201 Andrews Ave., Bronx, N. Y. Miller, Lillian J. : . Rk . o Railroad Ave., Madison, Conn. Moise, Elizabeth E. 5 f . 5 - 119 Columbus St., Elyria, O. Monjo, Margaret M. : : 15 Trumbull Ave., Stonington, Conn. Morris, Janet . ! 131 W Walnut Lane, Germantown, Philadelphia, Pa. Moskovitz, Bertha G. 3 g . 133 Fulton Park Ave., Waterbury, Conn. Murnane, Loretta . o : . 15 Huntington St.,, New London, Conn. Murphy, Jane H. . 5 o s . . 89 West St., Danbury, Conn. Nash, Marjorie J. . - . . 3 3348 E. 150th St., Cleveland, O. Oakley, Helen G. . ; c 5 - 193 Orange Rd., Montelair, N. J. Perkins, Elizabeth E. - : 5 4 Kennebunk Beach, Maine Quigley, Dorothy L. . . . : 130 Maple St., New Britain, Conn. Ransom, Grace M. . : ; : . 461 Ocean Ave., New London, Conn. Ritchie, Marjorie L. - P 2 15 Brewster Lane, Shelton, Conn. Robinson, Florence G. . : n The Buttonwood, N. Middleboro, Mass. Russell, Katherine . : . . 1562 Maplewood Ave., W. Hartford, Conn. Ryder, Doris E. : - . : - 7338 Euclid Ave., Cleveland, O. Ryley, Bianca M. . : : A . 15 E. Brown St., W. Haven, Conn. Selickman, Victoria - 5 a 380 Lafayette St., New Haven, Conn. Smith, Constance W. - ; . 301 Montauk Ave., New London, Conn. Sniffen, Isabella G. g 5 ; x 1360 Main St., Stratford, Conn. Somers, Helene L. . : : : . 1 8. Portland Ave., Brooklyn, N. Y. Cne hundred fifty-one Stevens, Maidda A Thayer, Eleanor I. Thomen, Gwendolyn 1 Tomlinson, Emily S. Tyler, Eleanor Utley, Evelyn Vineent, Ernestine P. Walter, Edith . Ward, Barbara B. Weed, Elizabeth A. Weil, Helen E. 5 White, Barbara W. Whitehead, Edna M. Wickwire, Marion L. Young, Fanny K. Abell, Lucille E. Allen, Ruth V. . Andersen, Ruth O. M. Andriola, Anna W. . Asadorian, Adelaide B. Atwood, Grace E. Ayen, Frances E. Bahney, Harriett A. Bailey, Dorothy G. Barnum, Thursa A. Birdsey, Dorothy H. Bishop, Isabel A. Bixler, Fannie T. Blake, Esther M. Boardman, Mary D. Bowman, Kathryn L. Bradley, Caroline A. Brewer, Rosemary P. Bristol, Muriel Brooks, Beatrice Brown, Wilhelmina C. Buckley, Katherine G. Buenzle, Louise E. Bump, Violet L. Bunece, Louise Burger, A. Jane 186 Elm St., Meriden, Conn. 3 . 500 5th St., Willmette, Il 49 Central Ave., Staten Island, N. Y. . Woodbury, Conn. 168 Drury Ave., Athol, Mass. - . R. F. D. 2, Waterford, Conn. . Prospect St., Bloomfield, Conn. 316 W. 79th St., N. Y. C, N. Y. 1417 Center Ave., Bay City, Mich. . 76 Grove St., New London, Conn. 2 2633 Broad Ave., Altoona, Pa. 15 Haviland St., Worcester, Mass. 107 Lafayette St., Hartford, Conn. 276 Blake St., New Haven, Conn. 47 Park St., Ashtabula, O. Class of 1931 5 Lebanon, Conn. 18101 Clifton Rd., Lakewood, O. Harrison Landing, Waterford Conn. 37 Hamilton Ave., Groton, Conn. 2228 St. James Parkway, Cleveland, O. Miller St., Rock, Mass. 1498 Northampton St., Holyoke, Mass. .5 127 Hillside Ave., Waterbury, Conn. ' J B . 64 Sagamore Rd., Bronxville, N. Y. B 3 . 15 Marian Ave., E. Norwalk, Conn. ; 5 28 Newton St., Meriden, Conn. P. 0. Box 78, Chester, Conn. 601 Mixsell St., Easton, Pa. 1303 Jefferson Bldg., Philadelphia, Pa. . 3 a 31 Slater Ave., Norwich, Conn. W 3 g 2638 N. Market Ave., Canton, O. 2114 Elandon Dr., Cleveland, O. . Moylan, Pa. cfo antol Co , Waterbury, Conn. 5 111 Cedar St., Newton Center, Mass. 601 Delafield Ave., W. New Brighton, S. I., N. Y. : 24 Brewer St., New London, Conn. 3 e IR ENER IGth St., Allentown, Pa. . 110 Blackhall St., New London, Conn. 51 Lawn Ave., Middletown, Conn. 44 Westfield Rd., Hartford, Conn. One hundred -fifty-two Z -::,.,,,;?1 E e T Butler, Elizabeth K. - ! i . 71 Franklin St., Englewood, N. J. Canty, Ruth . 2 : 2 : : 38 Russel St., Cambridge, Mass. Carmichael, Eleanor V. . L 5 . 186 Fountain St., New Haven, Conn. Carns, Yvonne B. . 7 4 : . . 136 W. 88th St., N. Y. C, N. Y. Chesebro, Helen N. 7 3 . v Chesebro Lane, Stonington, Conn. Chidsey, Helen C. . . ; B 2 . 36 Warham St., Windsor, Conn. Cluthe, Dorothy A. : s 5 388 Ridgewood Ave., Glen Ridge, N. J. Cofrancesco, Anna M. . : E . 175 Whitney Ave., New Haven, Conn. Colburn, Alta E. . A 2 . 59 Brookfield Rd., Upper Montelair, N. J. Colby, Isabelle E. . 4 - : g 175 Blake St., New Haven, Conn. Coleman, Anna E. H. . ; 2 3 5 40 Otis St., Norwich, Conn. Collins, Ann . i A . . . . 1837 Wilton Rd., Cleveland, O. Cooper, Dorothy V. ; . 3 . 50 Center St., New London, Conn. David, Virginia L. . . . y . 31 Bellevue Pl.,, New London, Conn. Dean, Bethel G. 5 : 3 q . 28 Sycamore St., Windsor, Conn. Deweese, Roselma P. i . . 1424 Cleveland Ave., N. W., Canton, O. Disbro, Marjorie A. . z . 1615 Compton Rd., Cleveland Heights, O. Dunlap, G. Katherine 2 3 2 i 26 Morton St., Bloomfield, N. J. Ebsen, Anne M. 5 3 : x . 928 Bloomfield St., Hoboken, N. J. Fishburne, Marguerite E. 3 . 29 Lockwood Ter., W. Hartford, Conn. Fiteh, Jane D. : A : . 236 Hempstead St., New London, Conn. Fitzmaurice, Margaret A. : : 32 MacDonald Ave., Waterbury, Conn. Foster, Jean C. 3 ; 5 5 c . Best View, Quaker Hill, Conn Fusco, Jennie D. A 3 - i 3 119 Goffe St., New Haven, Conn. Ganoe, Constance . 3 : 5705 14th St., N. W., Washington, D. C. Gardiner, Grace B. . g . . . . i - Pachaug, Conn. Geier, Mary K. L ! : 5 . 17825 Windward Rd., Cleveland, O. Gleeson, Margaret E. A . - - 147 Ralston Ave., S. Orange, N, J. Gorton, Flavia 3 i 3 : . 1453 Cohasset Ave., Lakewood, O. Gould, Dorothy H. . A . : 1 3 23 School St., Groton, Conn, Green, Esther . . ' i . 106 Woodward Ave., S. Norwalk, Conn. Greeno, Lucy . 1 : 3 1509 Aster PlL, College Hill, Cincinnati, O. Greenough, Jeannette . ; : . 334 Warrick Rd., Wynnewood, Pa. Griswold, Ruth E. . L f : f 64 Oxford St., Hartford, Conn. Haines, Jane E. 9 3 . 7 2 ; : Pomfret Center, Conn. Hangen, Alice B. . ; : ; . 1504 Perkiomen Ave., Reading, Pa. Hare, Dorothy E. . , . 5 3 817 Union St., Manchester, N. H. Haskin, Nancy A. f . . d . Oswegatchie, Waterford, Conn. Hawthorne, Elfrida M. . : 5 32 Brownell St., Staten Island, N. Y. Hendrickson, Elizabeth R. 2 2 6 Crosswicks, Burlington Co., N. J. Hess, Mary Q. . : : 4 E g 3 5 Beech Creek, Pa. Hickok, Harriett E. . : 2 9 1849 Windermere St., E. Cleveland, O. Hinman, Virginia G. . . : . 204 Summit St., Willimantie, Conn. Holley, Marie L. . y 3 2 2 230 N. 8th St., La Crosse, Wis. Hopwood, Marion E. . 16600 S. Woodland Rd., Shaker Hts., Cleveland, O. Hunt, Aurelia G. p : : g - 118 Park Ave., Mt. Vernon, N. Y. Innet, Mary . - 5 2 5 5 : . Box 2, Hartsdale, N. Y. Johns, Marie L. - : ; X . 220 S. Euclid Ave., Westfield, N. J. Johnson, Dorothy R. : 3 ; 415 N. Elmwood Ave., Oak Park, Il One hundred fifty-three Johnson, Ruth C. Kardas, Agripine I. . Keefe, Dorothy C. . Kellogg, Elizabeth H. Kemball, Marian E. . Kenan, Mary J. : - Kindler, Alice E. Konarski, Janette E. LaMarche, Jeannette M. . Larson, Gertrude B. . Linecoln, A. Josephine Lovis, Virginia Lynch, Catherine A. . MacFarren, Gwendolyn D Main, Flora M. 5 Manning, Imogene H. Martin, Gertrude E. Marvin, Margaret I Mayo, Alice M. MeGuire, Lorna F. . Mead, Vera M. 5 Metzger, Elizabeth A. Meyer, Babette Millar, Margaret M. Moore, Helene A. Moore, Jane G. More, Mary Morgan, Virginia C Noble, Vivien T. Noonan, Kathleen F. Norton, Elizabeth S. Platz, Marjorie K. Pollard, Barbara A. . Poppe, Lucile . 5 Potter, Carolyn A. . Pyper, Elizabeth Reed, Mary G. . s Reitzell, Virginia S. . Rice, Caroline B. 5 Rieley, Elizabeth C. . Roberts, Achsah D, . Rood, Margaret A. . Rose, Dorothy K. Schaibley, Elizabeth Schneider, Edith A. . Schultze, Irmgard 3chwartz, Evelyn L. Seaver, Jane A. Shea, Mildred P. 199 Collins St., Hartford, Conn. 39 Pine St., Middletown, Conn. 52 Ring St., Putnam, Conn. 35 Congress St., Orange, Mass. 731 Highland Ave., Westfield, N. J. 1660 Taylor Rd., Cleveland Hgts., O. 66 E. 190th St., N. Y. C,, N. Y. South Coventry, Conn. 12047 Lake Ave., Lakewood, O. 50 Columbxa Blvd., Waterbury, Conn. 14026 Terrace Rd., E. Cleveland, O. 26 Adelaide St., Boston, Mass. 193 Prospect St., Bristol, Conn. 401 Maryland Ave., Oakmont, Pa. Eastern Point, Groton, Conn. B Lebanon, Conn. 824 Bloomfield St., Hoboken, N. J. 7 . 197 Pawling Ave., Troy, N. Y 7000 Piney Branch Rd., Takoma Park, D. C. 471 Pequot Ave., New London, Conn. 21 Arlington Rd., Stamford, Conn. 448 Mentor Ave., Painesville, O. Belden Stratford Hotel, Chicago, Il 1225 Andrews Ave., Lakewood, O. 123 Maple St., New Haven, Conn. 67 Highland St., W. Hartford, Conn. 2265 Clermont St., Denver, Col. 21 9th Ave., Danbury, Conn. 441 N. Broadway, Yonkers, N. Y. i 88 East St., Pittsfield, Mass. . High St., N. Wilmington, Mass. 314 S. 15th St., La Crosse, Wis. 198 Summit St., Willimantie, Conn. 22 Monument St., Groton, Conn. High St., Terryville, Conn. Bondsville, Mass. 106 chkson Ave., Ben Avon, Pa. . 862 W. Tth St., Erie, Pa. 2 Pinehurst Ave., N. Y. C,, N. Y. 15132 Euclid Ave., E. Cleveland, O. 107 Cottage St., Meriden, Conn. 94 Cottage St., New Haven, Conn. 4656 W. Water St., Elmira, N, Y. 221 S. Prospect St., Hagerstown, Md. 50 Preston St., Windsor, Conn. Millroad Pocket, Flourtown, Pa. 31 Perry St., New London, Conn. 7223 4th Ave., Brooklyn, N. Y. 250 Oak St., Holyoke, Mass. One hundred fifty-four Shidle, Gretehen L. . : ; . S 1535 Shady Ave., Pittsburgh, Pa. Shidle, Jeanette A. . ; : . 3 1535 Shady Ave., Pittsburgh, Pa. Simpson, Dorothea L. ; - 441 W. Main St., Norwich, Conn. Siswick, Beatrice . . : . 63 Grant Ave., Stafford Springs, Conn. Smart, Elinor B. - : : : y . 24 Orkney St., Portland, Me. Smith, Gertrude E. . . - 3 975 Claremont Ave., Montelair, N. J. Smith, Marjorie C. . . 4 . 42 Rockledge Ave., White Plains, N. Y. Snowden, Mary E. . : A , - 2697 Euclid Ave., Cleveland, O. Stahle, Julia M. P F : : : 161 W. Broad St., Westerly, R. L Steele, Catherine L. . - g - 53 Wakefield St., New Haven, Conn. Swanson, Anna M. . . A . . 30 Marcy St., Edgewood, R. L. Swisher, Carol Z. . ; f P . 903 Asylum Ave., Hartford, Conn. Taylor, Lois G. ; 3 2 : . 7 Denison Ave., New London, Conn. Truesdale, Lois : 5 5 570 Arbor Vitae Rd., Winnetka, Ill. Tullock, Eleanor C. . 2 . v s 3 Edgehill Rd., New Haven, Conn. Ullman, Janet E. . : : : 15 Central Park West, N. Y. C., N. Y. Walton, Alice I. 3 . : : . George School, Bucks Co Warriner, Janette . 3 5 . 316 The Crossways, Cedar Raplds, Ia. Watt, Evelyn B. - 5 z g e 6 Greystone Pl., Yonkers, N. Y. Wells, Elinor A. 5 f ; g 3 24 Broad St., Wethersfield, Conn. Wener, Doris S. 4 5 : 3 5 417 Ocean Ave., Brooklyn, N. Y. Wheeler, Betty P. . 3 : : z 21 W. Mystic Ave., Mystic, Conn. Whiteomb, Beatrice . - . A 3 - 48 Elm St., Keene, N. H. Whitman, Margaret S. . 2 i . Box 600, New London, Conn, Whittemore, Evelyn i . 1 441 Ward St., Newton Center, Mass. Wilcox, Melicent C., . . . 3 : 69 Pine St., Waterbury, Conn, Williams, Jane D. . v $ R 5 6910 Sheridan Rd., Chicago, Il Wilson, Elizabeth . 5 : x ; . 231 Pine St., Holyoke, Mass. Wirsing, Eleanor K. : 2 7 5 . 217 Fairfield St., Ligonier, Pa. Wood, Grace R. 2 : : 2 . 2352 Woodmere Dr., Cleveland, O. Yancey, Virginia C. . 3 - g g . Prospect Ave., Oradell, N. J. Yoerg, Gretchen L. . 3 5 2 . 84 Lexington Ave., Holyoke, Mass. Class of 1932 Adams, Mary K. . 3 B i . 620 N. State St., Monticello, IlL Ahner, Alice G. : g - 2 . 157 Maple St., Brooklyn, N. Y. Alderman, Hortense . ! 3 3 52 Fairfield Ave., Holyoke, Mass. Allen, Marion L. . s . . . R. F.D. 1, Waterford, Conn. Alton, Helen E. : 5 v 2 249 E. Center St., S. Manchester, Conn. Anderson, Isobel A. 5 3 : 52 Jessamine St.,, W, Hartford, Conn. Bailey, Miriam . 3 3 L . - 81 Rockland Ave., Malden, Mass. Bailliere, Florence E. . ; 5 - 3 2 Roselawn, Hudson, O. Barnes, Mabel M. . E . 5 . . 162 W. 3rd St., Oswego, N. Y. Barrett, Barbara . . : 3 : . 530 Cherry St., Winnetka, Ill One hundred fifty-five Bartlett, C. Isabelle Baum, Beatrice l Baylis, Ruth J. Belden, Mary . Bell, Dorothy J Bennett, Constance . Block, Marjorie A. Bodwell, Marjorie Bradshaw, Marjorie B. Bristol, Adelaide Buck, Frances L. Butler, Gertrude S. . Butler, Mary W. Campbell, Catherine F. Caswell, Ruth E. Chalker, Margaret E. Chandler, Louise F. Chapin, Katherine Clarke, Alma D. Clunet, Natalie S. Cochran, Marguerite Coelho, Margaret M. Collins, Ellinor H. Colton, Mary L. Comfort, Susan W, . Conklin, Faith Cooksey, Kathryne E, Crider, Mary E. Cullen, Mary C. Dane, Barbara Davig, Ruth Dennett, Priscilla Dickinson, Ruth Dorman, Pauline M. Egel, Janice G. Emerson, Florence R, Ewing, Isabelle H. Fielding, Kathryn D. Forbes, Ruth I. Francis, Sylvia Friend, Dorothy : Gabriel, Elizabeth C. Garthwaite, Ione Gillig, Ione B. i Graver, Dorothy F. . Hamilton, Frances J. Hansen, Mabel P. Harrington, Dorothy M. Hawkins, Patricia W. 210 W. Merrick Rd., Freeport, N. Y. 506 S. Hull St., Montgomery, Ala. 35 Sammis Ave., Huntington, N. Y. 1065 Ocean Ave., New London, Conn. 2 1886 5th Ave., Youngstown, O. 1043 San Pasqual St., Pasadena, Calif. 4928 Greenwood Ave., Chicago, Il 5 11 Renwick St., Stamford, Conn. 430 Mill Hill Ave., Bridgeport, Conn. 64 Watchung Ave., Upper Montelair, N. Y. . 235 Greenwood Blvd., Evanston, IlL 113 W. Upsal St., Mt. Airy, Philadelphia, Pa. 71 Franklin St., Englewood, N. J. 266 Connecticut Ave., New London, Conn. 57 Dartmouth St., Lawrence, Mass. Old Saybrook, Conn. 369 Adams St., N. Abington, Mass. 9 Highland St., Hammond, Ind. 675 Pequot Ave., New London, Conn. . . Briar Hill Rd., Oakwood Dayton, O. 7376 Rldge Ave., Roxborough, Philadelphia, Pa. 8 Hanscom Ave., Poughkeepsie, N. Y. Yarrow Ave., Bryn Mawr, Pa. 521 Monroe St., Brooklyn, N. Y. Haverford, Pa. 20 W Neck Ave Huntington, N. Y. 3606 16th St., Washington, D. C. 13920 Lake Ave., Lakewood, O. 426 Belmont Ave., Chicago, Ill 15 Hancock Ave., Newton Center, Mass. - . . . 1129 Forest Rd., Lakewood, O. 155 Aspen Ave., Auburndale, Mass. 208 Federal St., Greenfield, Mass. 77 Goffe St., New Haven, Conn. 17 Livingston St., New Haven, Conn. g 2424 Coventry Rd., Cleveland, O. 6314 Wissahickon Ave., Philadelphia, Pa. 32 S. Ledyard St., New London, Conn. : Poquonnock Bridge, Conn. Maple Grove, Durham, Conn. . 45 Wildwood St., Winchester, Mass. 19300 Shelburne Rd., Shaker Heights, Cleveland, O. 3 1087 Plainfield Ave., Plainfield, N. J. Beattie Park, Red Bank, N. J. 111 Glen Ave., Glen Rock, N. J. 9 Holbrook St., Palmer, Mass. 144 Gilman St., Hartford, Conn. 101 Sherman Ave., New Haven, Conn. Maple Ave., Hamilton, N. Y. One hundred fifty-siz - i 5 RLFe 102 - , 7 o e ey Hayes, Alice M. Hazelwood, Margaret K. Heins, Isabelle P. Hendel, Sylvia R. Higgins, Alice C. Hiland, Margaret C. Hill, Dorothy W. Hincks, Carolyn H. Hommel, Ruth Jacob, Elsa B. Johnson, Barbara A. Jones, Margaret H. . Judd, Ruth E. Kaufholz, Julia E. Kavanagh, Mary E. Kendrick, Marian J. Kent, Mary L. Koella, Lena E. Korach, Heline Lane, Isabel E. Leland, Margaret Linscott, Betty Litsky, Sophie E. Lowden, Ethel M. Lucas, Ann E. MacKenzie, Jane N. W. Marsh, Frances E. Maxon, Mary L. May, Mercia E. MecGillicuddy, Helen E. McKernan, Helen N. MecKinstry, Hilma L. Melson, Mary V. Mendels, Katherine W. Miller, Marjorie M. Mitchell, Edith H. Mize, Barbara Moore, Priscilla H. . Nichols, Marion L. Neimi, Irga E. . Nixon, Charlotte 0'Connell, Myra T. Paterson, Betty J. Paul, Ruth E. Peirce, Mildred F. Petersen, Laura D. Raymond, Ruth B. Rhodes, Louisa B. Richards, Jean H. One hundred fifty-seven . Black Point Rd., Niantic, Conn. . 38 Carroll St., E. Hartford, Conn. 44 Gates Ave., Montclair, N. J. 55 Linden St., New London, Conn. . 130 Union St., Norwich, Conn. 33 Trafton Rd., Springfield, Mass. 15 Courtland St., Pawcatuck, Conn. 517 Washington Ave., Bridgeport, Conn. 1418 Denniston Ave., Pittsburgh, Pa. 525 W. End Ave.,, N. Y. C,, N. Y. 17 Norman Rd., Newton Highlands, Mass. 3 2683 Colchester Rd., Cleveland Heights, O. 19301 Shelburne Rd., Shaker Heights, Cleveland, 0. R. D. 1, Hills and Dales, Canton, O. 91 New Hanover Ave., Meriden, Conn. 23 Highland Ave., E. Northfield, Mass. 76 N. Pine Ave., Albany, N. Y. A Oak Knolls, Rockford, Tenn. 2621 Fairmount Blvd,. Cleveland, O. 2423 N, Yakima Ave., Tacoma, Wash. 30 Prescott St., Brookline, Mass. 16 Main St., Woburn, Mass. 72 Central St., Ansonia, Conn. 95 S. Munn Ave., E. Orange, N. J. 898 Bryden Rd., Columbus, O. 224 Claremont Ave., Jersey City, N. J. 4 W. 91st St., N. Y. C,, N. Y. 725 S. 6th St., Springfield, IlL 367 Union Ave., W. Haven, Conn. 69 Tth St., Turners Falls, Mass. 153 W. Main St., Plainville, Conn. 252 Laurel St., Hartford, Conn. 121 E. Summit St., Mexico, Mo. 46 Euclid Ave., Maplewood, N. J. 2955 Berkshire Rd., Cleveland, O. 3 Phoenix St., Fairhaven, Mass. 1103 S. 4th St., Atchison, Kan. 35 Wesley St., Newton, Mass. 439 Edgewood Ave., New Haven, Conn. R. F. D. 2, N. Stonington, Conn. 7 Williams St., Holyoke, Mass. A 475 Williams St., New London, Conn. 3226 Chadbourne Rd., Shaker Hgts., Cleveland, O. 5 33 Culebrook St., Hartford, Conn. B . : . g . Canaan, Conn. ; 1 . . Scarborough, N. Y. 153 Morrls Ave., Providence, R. L. . 43 Cedar St., Taunton, Mass. 11 Midland Ave., White Plains, N. Y. 5 B . 3 - 2 Westport, Conn. . 4 Westport, Conn. 3354 Inglesule Rd., Cleveland, O. 29 Harrison St., Taunton, Mass. 120 Bay State Rd., Boston, Mass. 69 Verndale St., Brookline, Mass. Robertson, Frances H. Robertson, H, Clark Roe, Eleanor Z. Root, Gertrude E. Rothwell, Janet Roud, Deborah W. Russell, Alice 1. i - : . . 25 Sherman Ave., St. George, N. Y. Sable, Marjorie E. . : : 447 Fort Washington Ave., N. Y. C., N. Y. Salter, Julia W. i J ; i 181 Ridgewood Ave., Glen Ridge, N. J. Sanderson, MargaretJ. . 4 . 5 co Harper Farms, Painesville, O. Saunders, Lois 1 - z . . 18147 Clifton Rd., Cleveland, O. Savitsky, Leah R. . . y 5 s . 17 Liberty St., Shelton, Conn. Schmidt, Florence M. . d . . 1840 Market St., Harrisburg, Pa. Schneider, Elynore E. . . : 2 . 741 Parker St., Newark, N. J. Schorr, Marie R. . z 5 5 4 W e th St NG FN Y Schuyler, Justine V. ; y y ; . 418 Hickory St., Warren, Pa. Seott, Mary F. ! A . - 960 Beacon St., Newton Center, Mass. Seribner, Marjorie I. 5 - 158 Blue Hills Ave., Hartford, Conn. Sherman, Mary A. . g 2 q . 14633 Lake Ave., Lakewood, O. Shold, Ellen V. l a . 'y : 37 Lawn Ave., Middletown, Conn. Shultis, Katharine C. E . n . 14 Winthrop St., Winchester, Mass. Simonds, Alice M. . : . 3 3 4 Addison Pl., Ridgewood, N. J. Simonson, Carryl . ;. ; - 3 BT IWABOtHE St I NRENECTENAN Smith, Harriet D. . . g 2648 Avenue B, San Antomo, Texas Smith, Margaret J. : 4951 MeKean Ave., Germantown, Philadelphia, Pa. Smith, Ruth H. J J z 5 . 145 Elmer Ave., Schenectady, N. Y. Snow, Virginia J . 2 : g 7 21 Suffolk St., Rockland, Me. Solomon, Mildred . 5 2 . 72 Canterbury St., Hartford, Conn. Standish, Rose B. . - 3 : 124 W. Thames St., Norwich, Conn. Stephenson, Virginia H. 3 ; 3421 Lowell St., Washington, D. C. Stettig, Elinor H. . A : : g FUTSEWEET 78 SN RN Stevens, Dorothy C. 4 S L 3 51 Berkeley St., Nashua, N. H. Stimson, Jean J o . . 414 Raymond St., Chevy Chase, Md. Stone, Marjorie J 4 . 3 5 19 Grosvenor Park, Lynn, Mass. Sturdevant, Mary ; 2 3 . 422 Convent Ave., N. Y. C.,, N. Y. Thoman, Jean P. : ; . 44 Westminster Ct., New Rochelle, N, Y. Thompson, Dorothy E. . x Horsechestnut Rd., Briarcliff Manor, N. Y. Thornton, Ann D. . . : ; . 2 Canaan, Conn. Tierney, Catherine C. . . g z Oakwood Ave., Troy, N. Y. Timbie, Marion L. . : : : 295 Highland Ave., W. Newton Mass. Tobin, H. Martha . s . - . 4907 Greenwood Ave., Chicago, Ill. Tyler, Rachel ! : 2 3 5 . 168 Drury Ave., Athol, Mass. Upton, Elinor L. i 2 ; 5 . 58 Ridge Drive, Yonkers, N. Y. Van Tuyl, Margaret M. . 5 g : 1977 Morris Ave., N. Y. C,, N. Y. Wagner, Louise E. . : : : 1901 Jefferson St., Madison, Wis. Waldron, Elizabeth . x : Fort H. G. Wright, Fisher's Island, N. Y. Warren, Evelyn M. : - s 2 64 Barber St., Torrington, Conn. Warren, Ka-therine B . . 517 Walnut Lane, Swarthmore, Pa. Watts, Pauline N. . 2 .38 Urban St., Revonah Manor, Stamford, Conn. One hundred fifty-eight Way, Elizabeth E. Weigle, Betty A. Wilcox, Catherine E. Wileox, Eleanor R. . Wileox, Rachel L. Wileox, Virginia V. Williams, Jean Winslow, Esther Winston, Alice I. Wyeth, Mary E. Wyman, Margaret M. Yoerg, Gertrude W. One hundred jifty-nine 5 E. Glastonbury, Conn. 432 King St., Port Chester, N. Y. Box 114, 0ld Lyme, Conn. 4 3 B i Madison, Conn. 31 Brainerd Ave., Middletown, Conn. 1904 Roxbury Rd., Cleveland, O. 5 z Box 545, Cheshire, Conn. 559 Parker St., Newton Center, Mass. 5 607 W. End Ave., N, Y. C,, N. Y. The Maple Lawn, Riverdale-on-Hudson, N. Y. : 5 Ralph Ave., White Plains, N. Y. 9 Liberty St., Holyoke, Mass. ADVERTISEMENTS . e sl it g a4 Compliments of The Mohican o .',...-'-vw--'vvv---v-? Wonfertioners and Taterers CONFECTIONERS AND CATERERS Candies, graduates and students of Connecticut College remember, for we send candies to all parts of the United States for them. S. F. Peterson, Inec. Ce T T R T NP T S T 1 1 1 1 4 1 1 1 q 4 ; 1 1 1 1 1 1 4 4 4 1 1 f i q 1 4. 4 4 1 1 i 1 4 4 4 1 '1 i 1 1 1 1 1 1 4 o d One hundred sixty-two 1 1 4 1 1 1 1 1 1 1 i 1 1 4 1 I Compliments of ' PUTNAM FURNITURE dic 580 COMPANY PALACE RESTAURANT Compliments of 300 BANK STREET NEW LONDON, CONN. ke Mariners Savings Bank State Street, next to P. O. New London, Conn. Offers Its Varied Services to the Faculty and Students of Connecticut College FoREIGN EXCHANGE SAre DEprosiT BoXES College Styles Compliments of TATE and NEILAN w The John Irving Shoe AR Company Hats - Furs - Furnishings e ol B M e e e i ad - he o o L L i e i o sl i ol i ol ol odihe ol ol o Sl A e be ale olia ol alie ol ol sla o afle sfie b sfe ofie afie e sbe slie e ol ole. ole. oo sl ole e oo sl sl ol ool s B e sl e afe s ale ol afie ol One hundred sizty-three Compliments of w Compliments of CLARK'S BEAUTY SHU-FIX PARLOR MAIN STREET 17 Union Street Phone 7458 NEW LONDON 1 l l l Party Flowers and Corsages Complimenis of Fisher Connecticut FLORIST College Flower Phone 68-2 Bookstore Plant and Flower Gifts by Wire 14 Meridian Street New London THE MAYFLOWER Compliments of TEA ROOM M. J. SULLIVAN Afternoon Teas and Suppers 85 State Street -'-v-r--v'v'rv-rv-r--'-rv'rvv-r-r-r-r-rw-v-rvv-rw-v-r'-rvv-v--'-- 'v--'-'-v'-'--q l l We Serve Lunches, 1 Job Print-in,r; l l Telephone 3741 M. M. Cleary, Hostess One hundred sicty-four e At the Sign of the Swan and Hoop THE COLLEGE TEA ROOM R DO P IS Eurelusively for Ladies N. R. DeBiasi, Prop. Phone 2-1710 12 Meridian St. F' 3 b 4 3 b b i b 3 133 Mohegan Avenue J i 7 ; b b 3 : 3 b b 3 F b BENJAMIN A. ARMSTRONG, Pres. WirLiam H. REEVES, Vice-Pres. New London's Largest Department Store HISLOP'S The Store of Quality and Dependable V alues Quality - Value - Service - Reliability Compliments of National Bank of Commerce NEW LONDON, CONN. GEoRGE B. PresT, FVice-Pres. EArRLE W. STAMM, Fice-Pres.-Cashier .-.n..-..A.A-A-A-LA-L-L--A-.a..;n.A-.A..-. .A......L...4.A-A-A--l----a. Compliments of Mary Jane Nelson Corset Shoppe Telephone 592 15 Union Street One hundred sixty-five e e v...v--.--'v-.--.--.--.---.---w-- -v'- - r'v' Fraternity, College and Class Jewelry We Guarantee: iv aterials Commencement Announcements Selective Mate and Invitations Superior Workmanship Official Jeweler to Connecticut Accuracy in Detail College Reasonable Prices Manufacturing Jewelers An Old, Reliable Firm, Established in 1832 and Stationers Full information sent upon L. G. BalfOUI' CO. application to Attleboro, Mass. Cotrell Leonard ASK ANY COLLEGE GREEK CoLLEGE DEPT. ALBANY, N. Y. Compliments of The UNION BANK AND SPORT SHQOP TRUST COMPANY 61 State Street Exclusive Apparel Compliments of VENUS BABY SHOP Plant Building Hosiery and Gloves New Lo 1 St W don Connecticut 93 State Street New London 3 : 1 b b 3 J : : b b i b J b 4 4 b . : b i : . LNl ey 0t e , L a5 b 3 r i : 3 i lr 3 J b J J b P i 3 b : : r i 4 WMMM One hundred sixzty-siz 1 1 ; 1 1 1 . 4 1 4 1 1 1 1 1 1 The Savings Bank of New London 63 MAIN STREET A BIG, STRONG, FRIENDLY BANK You are Cordially Invited to Use Our Service Department Our Personal Budget Cards are Yours for the Asking OPEN FOR DEPOSITS SATURDAY EVENINGS 6.30 TO 8.30 RUDDY COSTELLO The Ethics of good business means something besides the mere exchange of mer- ' chandise for your dollars. INCORPORATED Their interpretation means To distribute dependable mer- chandise, to price it fairly, To make every transaction a Jewelers and promise fulfilled, and to give, wherever possible, that Opn'cians A which is contained within that all-em- bracing word SERVICE? ? We aim to be that kind of a Store 52 State Street The S. A. Goldsmith Co. THE BEE HIVE New London Connecticut State Street New London, Conn, Compliments of THE HUDSON ESSEX CO. Compliments of THE . LYCEUM TAXI CO. INCORPORATED y New London Connecticut R T ST S T W W W W T S W T SR ST S W W W SRR ST W S S S S W S W S Sggpr S s e waprr vagrr s e e v e T TR R ALALLAJ-AAAL.LLLAJLMMA One hundred sizty-seven e e e it s i T T e -:w s e S N ' 4 : : Compliments of THE BOOKSHOP 4 1 : THE INCORPORATED : b WOMAN'S SHOPPE 1 i f ridi S t 236 State Street New London Merwhan e 1 4 ! l R M e e T s 1 , Established 1888 1 q 4 : A Quarter Century 4 1 ; 1 r of College Photography ! J ' 1 ' 1 i 1 : 4 i TUDIO 4 ' 1 : 220 West 42nd Street, New York 4 i Completely Equipped to Render the Highest Quality Craftsmanship : : and an Expedited Service on Both Personal Portraiture and 4 4 Photography for College Annuals 1 5 z 1 : Official Photographer to the 1929 Koine 4 AN z 2y ! 1 4 : Stein-Bloch Smart Clothing w s LAy e : I'. k.' - ..' 5 . !I.!- !': ey 4 : Golf Suits, Riding Breeches Circulating Library, Greeting b Fine Baggage of All Kinds Cards 4 - 1 ' E. D. STEELE, Inc. THE SOMERSET SHOP IP 227 State Street New London 238 State Street New London, Conn. 1 J One hundred sizty-eight . ' LIGHTHOUSE INN Compliments of THE BOSTON G ANDY Just the right distance from college for KITCHEN l ' Luncheons and Dinner . 1 1 1 1 1 1 1 1 1 : ; 4 4 4 ; 4 1 1 4 1 1 1 1 1 1 1 1 : 1 E l Parties Afternoon Teas a Specially . o j e STATE STREET NEW LONDON Best over-night and week-end accommoda tions for parents and friends. Compliments of Chappell Coal Co. COAL - LUMBER Compliments of Specialists in Combustion COLLEGE FRIENDS Established Nov. 6, 1865 SOLE AGENTS FOR COMBUSTO 286 BANK STREET New LonpoN Conn. -.;..-..-.Ag..A.hLA...J...-.A.A.A....A.-..-..A-AA.-..-.A.;.A.A.A.A..-.A--A-A- One hundred sixty-nine The Colonial Shoppe 305 State Street - New London, Conn. RESTAURANT AND GRILL Finest and Most Thoroughly Equipped in New England Soda - Ice Cream - Pastries - Candy - Novelties Catering for Any Occasion, Anywhere The Garde Catering Company THEO. EE. HERGERT Established 1895 e e e e ala ola ol ole ol ol sla ola sle ole slla ol ol sl ol ol sl ol sl sl il s sl sl aln ol ol ool sl ol alieole ol One hundred seventy Howard-Wesson Co. Worcester, Mass. THE COLLEGE ENGRAVERS Jof NEW ENGLAND Conveniently Located, With Years of - Experience in Pmduci? Colleg Ready to Give You Co e Annuals. mplete Service. Business ManaZers and Editors Appreciate our Constructive Help. Widte for our Liberal Contract. Designing o o The Finest Engraving Tkztos?chim t X Shop. in New England Half Tones,Color-Plates ' -. ! TM?iuur,Printcrs'iSldg PUBLISHERS OF THE 1929 KOINE One hundred seventy-one Autographs Autographs Azzrogmpfof