Sargent School of Boston University - Sargenta Yearbook (Cambridge, MA)

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-1.11- r s nan arffgg 4 sg g 1951 gi? u :............-.-..-'Q yi..- hdonadnock . Tune- Circ Yourself 11 Pnl nv To Cltouiulau-lzus Mu' Bark Tone- Wln'u You Won' KI Tie your luncheon to your waist Tulip The trail we face with jolly good pace, With plenty of grit, we'll con- quer it-- When you were a climbing-a climbing Mt. Crotchezl On to Monadnock's heights! We left behind us scores of lazy Campers While we became husky Monad- nock tran1pcrs- So give yourself a PUFF and a PUFF, The climbing's rough - most enough- Hurrah for us-Monadnock or bust- Three cheers for '3l! We tackled Monadnock's trailg Tho' we were weary-our hearts were cheery For we knew you could not fail! You have that spirit--the old Sargent Spirit That always will pull through: We knew when we parted you'd end what you'd started- Thirty three --herc's to you! Yon won the hearts of all the lailz.c'rs- Ob, M0lI!llllIOL'l2.-b0fC,S to you! Senior Bung porch rang with excitement as buses Cicc-truck typej and 60 plus peppy campers started on the yearly Mt. climbsg Seniors-to Monadnockg Sophomores to Crotchcd! Little did Monadnock, reigning supremely, realize that soon she'd be tackled by gripping hands and struggling feet! And tackle it wasg scratches, stumbles, puffs, spills-over the same stony and steep ole trail-on, on to the ''top''-beauty-niature--life -below and all arounclg the Red Cross trail winding downward mingled with song com- positions They hung him on a pine tree on the Mt. g and a radiant sunset capped it all-when into camp, the entire place ringing with the song composed years before on the self-same climb-marched the chain-line of Monadnockers, singing:- Onward and up we march alongg no trouble nor toil can change our songg We have the true old Sargent grit, we are the sort who never quit Stony and steep may be our trailg hearts and voices never fail Our spirits are bright, for we know that tonight our clear Sargent we'll hail. So with a song we march along, with steady step and strong. In rain or shine we'll keep a steadv line, For we are from Sargent, for we are from Sargent. its lfllllil Ill .

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miie t ex 1951 I June W ater Carnival Royalty, nobility, with the Courtiers, attendants and trumpeters reigned in state, 1 enthroned in the palatial realm of A float-viewing K floats passing in their honor- ' spot-lights, boathousc music revealing them at their best. ROYAL FAMILY Queen ..... Mary Cleary King . . . Lou Snyder Princess . . . Natalie Woods Prince ..... Robena Senior On announcing the honored floats, the royal court headed the grand procession in candle ceremonial march, to campus flagpole-with Sargent songs ending the stately carnival and candle-lit night! I'IONOkliD FLOATS Sargcnfs Gift lg 1 the World fK. 71 Iajmriese Garden U. K. 31 3 3 s s A - no i 3 5..-4, I H091

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g ., ,951 ol..T...s.:.. fr... Crotchecl We're sorry for the others- The would-be happy others Who stayed home with mothers: Miss Nelsen and the others. They swam among the leeches And for their lunch had peaches While we had nice sandwecches And gazed on sandy beeches! Boo hoo-shame on you! This is what you should do just come along to Crotched Don't stay at home and watch it just come along to Crotched- To Crotched! Inst come io Croicbed Seniors trudging up Monadnock All the live-long day- Sophs were running up Mt. Crotched With Ma and Pa along- They had rocks and barren wasteland We had berries and trees! Don't you hear those Seniors sighing? Envying the Sophomores' ease? D! D0ll,f sfay af home and ufafcb ii! Such fun for mamma fMiss Wellmanj and papa QMiss Fouldsj on mountain-climb- ing day at September Camp. Papa, the brave pioneer led the huge family of ambitious Sophs while mamma brought up the rear, nursing various ailments. In spite of all ideas about how easy going down would be, all experienced that certain sensation around the patella when the bottom was finally reached and the good ole -bus arrived! But, perhaps, the most fun came after supper when all could sit clown at Senior Bung and sing the songs composed on the summit of Crotched-these express the spirit of the whole top. if A' Q 5 Illlj