Princeton University - Nassau Herald Yearbook (Princeton, NJ)

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The Nassau H erald nerves. The clapper, however, was finally captured and the descent ma e, but there was a tall guy in a neat blue uniform outside who had the dope on them, and the bill was something like S14 apiece. But Dillon later made an attempt, got away with it all right, and is the possessor of a whole clapper. P ,A In October, Ambassador Bryce pre- sented us with a sun dial from Sir john Mather. lt's not only a bully little time- piece, but some who understand it say ' a fortune teller as well, and there are lots of little jokes and riddles written all over it. For several days after its dedi- cation one might have seen students standing around it, with mouths agape, with deep wonder and amazement writ- , i ten on their faces, trying to make out p J yww what some of the little figures meant. ' K ,P Q -.1 4'-, li pl L 1 I! , fp No satisfactory explanation was given l l for most of them. It is said that there are some fortyidifferent ways of telling the time, but most of us prefer the good old open-faced clock. lt's less weary on the nerves. How- ever, it's a great resting place and serves as a splendid park bench for the upper classes. Returning from the Christmas vacation, we found that one of our most promising piano friends had left us. Old Weary jane. He had felt the call of the heart and entered into his matrimonial career. Before long came that week which we had been looking for- ward to and the week which no other class since has been obliged to pass through. I refer to the week of Uhorsingn, now abolished. It grew as tiresome for our enemies as our- selves. But soon we passed into the land of freedom. In the wrestling of February, Elder won the light-we1ht and Musser the heavy, thereby somewhat redeeming the class in the cane-spree of the November before. Clancy and Schoonmaker had a rather funny incident occur 24 1

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C lass History iteam, under the captaincy of Roy Bard, the rest of us showed what good actors we were on Brokaw, and particularly in the Circus Maximus where boat races were held every few min- utes, with the inevitable result of the boat's upsetting and the swim to shore. A week of this and the baseball game with our enemies followed. The Sophomores had, no doubt in the spirit of roguery, placed boxes, barrels and other paraphernalia in the street, and had also called out the fire department, to break up the advance, but a cut across a portion of the campus put their trick to naught. The advance to Commons was unimpeded and we soon were safely ushered up the steps while IQIO did little but babble incoherent phrases at us. McCrohan, how- ever, got a little peeved and handed out a few. Freshman football, meanwhile, was going along nicely. Five games were played, all won, and the prospects for the last game with Yale hopeful, but defeat resulted. The score being 22 to 6. The next big dope were the fall track games. Dwight, Bredemus, Bumsted, Clark and Macgregor all were point winners. Just about this time Sid Este and P' Danny Wing decided that it was up to them to remove the clapper. Not content with the usual method employed, of get- ting on the roof and thence up to the cupola, they believed it would be far lf comore dastardly, and require much more -JJ Rallies-like skill to work from the in- side. An unlocked window gave them entrance to the building, and then they ascended the ladders. At the top they found the trap-door locked. Sid Este, our amateur cracksman, who always carried about him a complete kit of tools, in fact everything from a Presto light key to a bottle opener, produced the necessary saw and the two-inch planking was soon broken through. Danny Wing meanwhile was making Zhis 512th cigarette at the foot of the ladder to soothe his 'rebellious Blah. k :I ,c lr ' I' Q I'l',.Hll A' jllllllll li 45 at ll T , N7, ll, Vimll ll .g ,...,..... .... at ! 'I .- mfg 23

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Class History to them at about this time. Both made a trip to New York and both being lovers of music, they decided to drop in at the Carnegie Lyceum that Saturday morning and hear Miss Susan Metcalf, who was to sing for some society sewing circle, or the Sisterhood of Housewives, I have forgotten which. It was distinctly an affair at which very few men were present, if I remember correctly, there were only two. They wan- dered about the building, finally ambled on the stage and stood in the doorway of the scenery, watching Miss Metcalf as she played and sang. The selection finally ended. Clancy was touched by the sweetness of her voice, and advancing to Miss Metcalf, fx' he stooped and in a most gallant way displaying his polished Southern man- ners, kissed her hand before the assem- X. 9- bled audience. She did not draw back, but seemed impressed that her singing had so touched the soul of the young man. Now it so happened that Clancy had been smoking, and as he advanced to do homage to the lady fair, he removed the cigarette from his face. It was not a Rameses, but a cigarette of his own makings. As he raised his head after the honor he had so graciously bestowed upon the artist, he left sticking a small bit of Bull Durham on the lady's hand. But Schooney saved the situation by advancing quickly to the front and flicked the stray particle with his thumb and forefinger. The spring came before long and then the young men had their thoughts turned into other channels, which reminds me of a little one on Dopeless Larkin, who won't mind, Fm sure. One bright sunshiny afternoon he grasped Charley Law- rence and ushered him to his room in Hill. Having looked around in the Hall to be sure that no thugs might be eaves- droping, he quickly barred and double barred the door with all the secrecy of a Free Mason passing through the ordeal of the thirty-fourth degree, took from his bureau drawer a pic- ture of a very lovely lady which he carefully placed in Char- ley's hands. Charley, overcome by the beauty, had little to W in MIX i f 25