Purdue University - Debris Yearbook (West Lafayette, IN)

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History Class Committees 1908 Wearers of the P 190S ' Varsity Captains Wearer of the 1908 Statistics Bachelors of Science Purdue Ex- ' OS 122 Junior, IS «v Sophomores 127 f Freshmen 130 Senior Pharmics .... 133 Junior Pharmics 14-1 Athletics opposite 14G Wearers of the P 147 Dr. I! W. Wiley p Athletic Association •• Our Athletic Directors. ..-• 151 R. W. Fleming ™ Football ■:: Baseball Track Basket ball 183 Memoria Gymnasium 1 8S Tug of War ' 1 Cross Country Club »» ' 1 ennis Vssoc lation Class Mlilctics ■■■■ .;-; mitics ■ opposite 04 Publications ' Organizations ,. opposit. 242 I iterarj and Debating 2 ' 3 Musical ;l Medical School .. ■ • ■ • ;-• ;; Debrisoscopi opposite 340

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Good wine, they say, needeth no bush. Well, that may be. But the stern-post of hammered steel that serves your liner in her [our days ' battle with Atlantic storms shows mark of birth in heat of crucible and ringing blow of steel on steel. ft The lesson of the technologist is the logic of the natural cause to its inexorable result Placing this book into your hands, we admit its foundation, somewhere, upon the facts. In the broad state of Indiana there is a great school with profs, and fellows much as hereinafter pictured. Unless there were they, no such Debris as this could flower forth to an expectant world the season of returning birds and buds, ft And so this book is the result an record of what we have lived and felt and learned in that magic span of four — our college years. Our care has been to set down facts, sugar- coating the pellets with such fancy as was within us. ft Herein is testimony of our affection and proof of our respect for all the great and true lives that have illumined ours. Those who have drawn too near the furnace-fires of our outraged patience have been roasted, and the hammer has fallen gently where we thought knocking was needed. We have praised and we have scold- ed, ft Mr. Reader, let us introduce you. The REAL PURDUE!