Ohio College of Dental Surgery - Alethian Yearbook (Cincinnati, OH)

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It is not an erroneous prediction in saying that the class which is following us will win distinction almost commensurate to us, for they have availed themselves of every opportunity to absorb the bright gems of thought which have fallen from the lips of the erudite seniors. The above facts have led us to the close of our sec- ond year, and as the curtain has fallen for the second time all those pleasant experiences which we enjoyed have been relegated to the past, not that we desire to forget them, but rather to allow our minds to think of the future that confronts us. In writing the history of our senior year, I shall not attempt to record the minor incidents of our college experience, for enough has al- ready been said to convince the wayfaring man, though a fool, that we are the greatest class that ever received a sheep skin in the history of the college We realize that the three years which have passed, have placed us in a position where we are supposed to think and act as men, therefore the closing chapter of our history will deal principally with the future. Dear friends, for three long years we have trodden the path which leads to fame, and as the end has been reached, it is but natural for us to look upon the scenes forever past, for facts to perpetuate our greatness. We need no poet to sing our praises, for our works and deeds are stamped so indelibly on the tablets of fame, that all the classes that continue to follow us will be in- spired by reading our history. But what of the future? It is as a closed book to us, the mysteries of which will be solved as time expires. It is true, there are none of us whose keen foresight can pierce the dark veil that shrouds it in mystery, but as time rolls on, we hope the difficulties will be overcome, and the object of our labors crowned with success. Is it possible that some, who, reasoning under a fit of delusion have become so extremely pessimistic as to predict our declivity: can the promulgator of such fal- lacious ideas conscientiously stand before the class and say that failure is the sad fate that awaits us? Ah! my dear friends, let not your equanimity of mind be dis- turbed by such illogical reasoning. You may traverse the pages of history from the beginning of this institution of learning, to the present, and observe with the eye of the critic, all the celebrities whose names are found in the college catalogue, and I dare say you will not find a parallel to this class. Can you conceive of a growth more phenomenal than ours? But three years ago we were an aggregation of numb- skulls, figuratively speaking, to-day the sun of enlight- enment shines with brilliancy on the senior class. I would suggest that the Freshmen search the pages of the Alethian for facts pertaining to this class, and if he will read with the unprejudiced mind of the philosopher, his time will certainly have been well spent- Classmates, I presume you all realize that we are drawing to a close the most eventful period of our lives. and as we march from the corridors of the O. C. D. S to launch our barks upon life's stormy sea, let us steer our course well, for if we reach yonder shore where success awaits us, we can proclaim unto all the world-A victory. Dr. Way will weep when we are gone, This class he loved so wellg Though we may never meet him on earth again. We hope to in heaven -N0l hell. i ll, ll ul.n'u,

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JUNIOR CLASS 45