John Marshall Law School - Abstract Yearbook (Chicago, IL)

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Class of February 1938 DALE SUTTON 1107 Hollycourt Oak Park, 111. Real Estate Dept. University of Illinois Vice-President Class Order of Marshall MICHAEL SIEMANSKl 5346 S. Mozart St. Clerk Loyola University DEAN G. THEOPHILUS 5138 N. Claremont Ave. Clerk Crane Jr. College Phi Sigma Epsilon Hobhy: Basketball HARRY L. TECOTZKV Evanston, III. Northwestern University OSCAR F. COGAN 5535 Flournoy St. Crane Jr. College WILLIAM J. VELNER 1901 S. 57th Ave. Clerk Morton Pre-Legal Club Order of John Marshall W ' M. C. FRY 4015 No. Keeler Ave. University of IlHnois R. W. SINGELTARY 6516 Minerva Ave. V.M.C.A. ARTHUR BOGEAUS 1528 W. Morse Ave. Omicron Alpha Tau Order of John Marshall Hobby: Tennis FRED A. KEELER Oak Park, 111. University of Wisconsin RALPH KLINE Wilmette, 111. Miami Universitv CHAS H. ROSBERG Mundelein, III. Untvers-ty of Illinois CARL L. STEINER 829 Foster Northwestern Universitv THEODORE KALPAKE 124 S. Paulina Ave. Y.M.C.A. College SIDNEY BREEN 2OI6V2 Greenleaf Ave. Lewis Institute FORREST B. McELROY 545 N. Spring St. Nothwestern Universitv Page Forty-four

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Class o£ February 1938 MEREDITH J. NELSON DANIEL PINCUS NORMAN ROTHFIELD STANLEY S. EVANS 111 W. 4th Ave. 106 S. Parkside Ave. 10 S. LaSalle 6022 Eberhart Ave. Gary, Ind. Business University of Minnesota Hobby: Debating, Outdoor Life Real Estate Management Crane Jr. College Hobby: Sports Engineer Armour Inst. Techology Hobby: Reading University of Illinois Alpha Sigma Iota Editor-in-Chief 1937. Abstract Chief Justice of Order of John Marshal! President of Class 38 ALBERT A. PIOCH MILTON PLOTKIN IRWIN W. RA TNER GEORGE T. RITSOS 1822 N. Natoma Ave. 3652 Pine Grove Ave. Rogers Park Hotel 1526 Winnemac Ave. Traffic Manager University of Illinois Delta Tau Gamma Woodworking Hobby: Reading, Dancing, Sports Credit Manager Lewis Institute 1937 Abstract Hobby: Classical Music Metals Inspector Crane Jr. College Phi Sigma Epsilon Hobby: Automobiles MORRIS SAXNER WM. H. SCHOTTMAN 1319 S. Sawyer Ave. 1512 North Ave. Credit Manager Crane Jr. College Hobby: Reading Waukegan, III. Abstracter L ' niversity of Illinois Page Forty-three

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Glass Prophecy, ' February ig 8 HERLIERT JONES Looking at my desk calendar I kept thinking that the date seemed vaguely familiar. Sud- denly I remembered, to day, Februar ' 8, 1958, was the 20th anniversary of my graduation from The John Marshall Law School. But this couldn ' t be February with summer in the air and flowers in bloom. Then it came to me; I hadn ' t turned a leaf on that calendar for four months. But such details as what month it is, never did bother me. Memories of events and faces came back and I realized what little thought I had given them since I had started to practice law. My excuse to myself had always been that I was too busy, but now I began to think about all of the class that had graduated with me back in ' .iS and to wonder what they were doing now, twenty years after their graduation. I decided to round up as many of them as I could and have a lit ' tie get-together. This seemed like a tough assignment for one person, so I called up Stan Evans who was pres- ident of our class back in ' ?S, and told him of my idea. Apparently this was just the thing ■ Old Prog (a sobriquet Stan had earned by shrieking Progress! at ever ' opportunity) had been wanting to do for a long time. He was all for it ; as he put it himself, he had been out of circulation too long in his job as editor-in-chief of Chicago ' s leading newspa- per. He and I met in his office and looked up the names and addresses of the graduates in the ABSTRACT of 1937. Each took a group to look up and we parted with the promise to keep in touch with one another in regard to our progress. Stan had no trouble in finding his old side-, kick. Art Bogeaus, who was known through- out the town as the eccentric millionaire who bought the Chicago Temple Building and made the tenants walk up to their offices. He was so enthusiastic about the idea that he offered a whole floor of the building for the party, and said he would even let us use the elevators. Across the street in the County Building, I came across a few of the boys in Judge Mere- dith Nelson ' s courtroom, where Ted Hoffman, and Theodore Kalpake were fighting it out over a c ase arising out of Albert Pioch ' s ninth child ' s marksmanship in scoring a bull ' s eye on Landlord Davidson with an electric light bulb. I asked the judge and the two attorneys to the party and they promised to come. This was a pretty good start, but on calling Stan I found he had not made much progress, so we put our heads together and decided to go over to John Marshall and see if we could- n ' t get a lead there. The first person we met was Professor Bill Velner who welcomed us back to the old stamping ground. He con- ducted us into Professor Keeler ' s office, and we listened to their stories of confounding the green students with a profound knowledge of Negotiable Instruments and Real Property. They also had much to tell us about the where- abouts and doings of a number of the students that graduated with us. Harold Julius was a ta.x expert for the government, and, therefore, a guy that it would pay you to know or have on your side when any arguments arose regard- ing your income tax. Engineers Bruner and Rothfield had big jobs bossing projects for the Government. Herb Johnson and Sid Breen were big moguls on La Salle Street, Johnson being a broker with a corner on the wheat mar- ket, and Breen the president of the Metropoli- tan Trust Company. We extended invitations to all of them and then decided to take the afternoon off and go out to the race track. We were speeding mer- rily along when we were stopped by a motor- cycle officer, who insisted on our meeting the town magistrate, despite our protestations and pleas that we were old friends of Governor Wallace who would be very unhappy about this outrage to a couple of his classmates. We were due fo r a surprise, however, for in Aurora, the little town where the officer es- corted us, the Justice of the Peace turned out to be John Burkel, who immediately let us off easy with a hundred dollar fine for old times sake. We asked John to our party and he told us where to find some of his fellow suburban- ites who were members of our class. Page Forty-five