Culver Military Academy - Roll Call Yearbook (Culver, IN)

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I Jlffvzfjvaifv jj U 1,1 XJ 'J' .-p.. 4-.kxu ,.. , . -.--.xx A Y ,A - I CCCCCCCCC-ifff , Ring Dovvn theCurtain , The curtain has dropped-the play of the class of 1919 is over and nothing remains to be done but the applauding. The applause is well merited. The play has been a complete success, its conclusion has been a glorious one, and its actors, though unconscious of the fact that they were acting, have each played their parts well. The performance has been divided into four a.cts. Perhaps a few of our four-stripers could repeat a prologue, and those of us who have iiunked to-o many subjects to get the precious sheep skins this year, might a.dd an epilogue, but, as a whole, the a.ction of our play has taken place during the past four years of cadet life at Culver. - Our production on the Culver stage has been a better o-ne than any other graduating class has put on. To be sure, every class before us has claimed that honor, but a short synopsis of our performance will affirm the statement that our class has, indeed, a record unparalleled by any other. Act I: Wlien the curtain for the first act ra.ng up, our performance had all the apearance of a pastoral play. The scene was a beautiful garden spot in Indiana. We entered from all sides. As soon as the novelty of a six o'clock rising and. six drills a day wore off-which was soon-the thing changed its aspect to that of a tragedy. Wlien the old men arrived, the tragedy idea was confirmed. Throughout this act., we were forced to play the 'ceXtra parts, in the chorus. , - The big scene of the first act took place shortly after our arrival. It was the burning of the Black Horse Troop. Although the event was disastrous, it was in many ways beneficial. It hastened the work towards a Still Greater Culverf' for which cause, we have done so much during the course of our play. The finale of the first a.ct came in J une. when, with a yell, we rushed away from the last. formation, some of us bearing the glad news that we were Hofficersw -corporals. , , Act ll: The second rise of the curtain found us, the brow beaten rhvnies of the year before, high and haughty yearlings, laughing at what the newibatch. of plebes called tlzeir Htragedyf' and naming it farce DUF1112 HHS Peflodi however, we played small parts, though we thought. that we were stars. 25 CICCCCCC it c Q , A c .ai v 1 5 E+ s-. K

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THE FIRST' CLASS