Lincoln University - Lion Yearbook (Lincoln University, PA)

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 DeForest P. Rudd Chemistry Benjamin Schwartz Classics Hubert B. Ross Sociology Walter E. Waring French Samuel T. Washington Accounting Emery Wimbish Ass't Librarian 15

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Paul Kuehner German Moses Lukaczer Political Science George McFadden Supt Grounds Bldgs. Dwight W. Morrow History Andrew E. Murray Manuel Rivero Church History Physical Education 14

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r President...............Warren Goins Vice Pres..............Frank Berry Secretary Sige Burden Trcasurcr............Timothy Meyers CLASS ADVISOR class Officers To the Class of 1959: May i thank you for the honor that you have done me in asking me to serve as your class advisor. The experience of working with your class has been a gratifying one for me, and I wish to commend all of you for the fine spirit of cooperation and the unflagging zeal that you have contributed to the accomplishment of your projects. These qualities will serve you well as you assume your respective roles in the fascinating drama of our contemporary society. As you emerge from your alma mater you will symbolize both the hopes and the anxieties of the newly born. For as birth confronts every infant with promises as well as witli threat, so does your gradua- tion bring you face to face with the tremendous po- tentialities for good and for evil that exist in our world today. Throughout his short history man has been continuously challenged by the terrible dichoto mous alternatives of love and hate, of peace and wai of life and death. But at no time in all history have the issues been so compelling nor the consequences s fraught with irreversible finality. The times are but a projection of the nature of man himsclf-eros strivi in mortal combat with thanatos--and the symbols of the age are the Spaceship and the Bomb. You, Class of 1959, stand with all mankind upon the brink of the future. You can make of it what yo will. At your feet yawns the dark abyss of oblivion; above your heads beckons the infinite promise of tin stars. If Henry G. Cornwell