Emory University - Campus Yearbook (Atlanta, GA)

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We entered, too, this year mechanics. How familiar to a Junior's ear sounds that phrase, . . . . . d t's write some I It is inseplrably as sociated in our minds with that interesting stu y, Le mechanics. And now a strange thing occurred. Some of the class seemed to think that they had not enough work to do, and so organized the Russian class. Their conduct was something like that ofthe young whale which awoke his mother in the night and requested of her a drink of water. We have already entered calculus, but very few seem to know exactly what it is. It is to be hoped that such will not be the case when we have completed it. d now the work of the Historian ceases VVe have brought our record up to the present, an and that of the Prophet begins. And now with throbbing hearts we stand,' Where others stood before usg With fervent hopes and courage high, The future bending o'er us. All the stars in heaven that glow, they glow for us 3 All the winds in heaven that blow, they blow for usg They glow for us, they blow torus, My boys. YVe are indebted for the above to the Rev. Whop Harris, who wrote the Senior song that up to the night before Arbor Day was to have been sung. Our history would have been Q sadly incomplete Without this part of it. 'We also wish to thank Mr. Jolley for it. HISTORIAN. fi, 4 A T J ji - -ff . 1 ,Q -Y qs lj 'fir A-A , ,. ' im .. ,. Aff! if 'wgiemi s ' ras. - , ' ff'Z:c'JWff'1tf ' 'v .,4 1,.fztf E , .V -Q, V- g fr?f',9 , JA -mTT,-ML - J, f , ' -2'?-V? f2 1--I ' .f ss 1. ., F' A if ' '55:g'f3f:2f- ' -F. 5 ef-' C e re ff f V 'er-Ss. Aix- ' - ' '-7 we yfg-5. wr. - -,,f- 29

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NSIOYV of IDQ QIZISS 0 '97 gig, g59gJ 'f-QNX ,T gg? Xl fi TRANGE memories come to us as we recall our early college days 0 and remember that we used to be mere Freshman boys, the runts gl of all the college. For since that period time has wrought 5 N .sw rv A, rpg, 5 fag ., fg . 3 many a change and brought us beard and knowledge. In those Q NT early days we thought we knew it all-and some of us have not - P' -gf',WF F ,fly yet been undeceived. f-55X-U 3 V, N.X:5- The ever-recurring Fresh, whined at us by the upper classmen, soon became very monotonousg but yet we enjoyed the privilege of yelling at the subs, although we had only emerged from the gloom of sub- dom a few months before that time. But how glad we were when our baseball team won the college championship! How we lorded it over the Sophs ! That was the first of our reckoning days. The pennant then won has ever since, through manya hard-fought battle, been retained by our class. XVe were indeed proud when we passed the iirst mile-stone of our progress and became Sophs. We had, in this memorable year, all manner of material rammed and crammed and packed and jammed into our craniums. Those were the days that tried me11's souls. Among our studies were solid Hgeom. 3 that interesting book, Lounsbury gl' Analytical Geometry CGreat Scottljg Homeric idioms Q XVe will have written recitations until further notice J-but that will do. Some of us did so well this year that we were encored, but most of the class, in some Way or another, made a rise. When one becomes a junior he already looks upon himself almost as an alumnus. He can address under classmen with Parlez vous Francais ? and Sprechen Sie Deutsch? He may sit upon the steps of Science Hall and make H all sorts of performances in the labora- tory. It was here that Bloodworth made such progress in the study of the nomenclature of glass vessels and Bowden such advances in the study of color. 28

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