St Johns University - Yearbook (Queens, NY)

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X551 ygfxfx gg-5 1 4 Q V e a - a-I -- av a it flltlwef i fi EE i ing this we were glad. Wfe felt that we were forging the first strong link in a chain that would increase year after year, and would bind closer and closer together the men who gloried in a common Alma Mater . A word more-some will wish to know, perhaps, the inspira- tion of our Year Bookifs name. We would recall to their minds an old and beautiful custom of the Italians. The middle name of an Italian is perhaps the most cherished part of his civil title. He adopts the maiden name of his mother. Every time he speaks or writes that name, he thinks of the gray-haired, sweet-faced mother, who bore and nursed and nourished him-of that mother to whom, as the immortal Lincoln says, we owe' all that we are and all that we hope to be. We have pursued a asimilar course. We have wished to honor the noble m-en who stand for our Alma Mater. VVe have wished to venerate those priests of God, who have trained our intellects and wills, wh.o have taught us the way of culture and truth and salvation-the men to whom all our future prestige and honor is due. They glory in the name of Vincentian. That name will ever recall to our minds those who have best loved and influenced us. It will ever bring to our vision the old gray walls of St. Iohn's. And as poetts have made immortal the names of their beloved, so we have striven, in our own weak way, to perpetuate the name of our beloved teachers and their patron saint, by calling our book THE VTNCENTTAN. ill -fs it A V If E Q' -iii. wlll f W' a t or w as P it - A -cs. N a- ,H- it, l+ . it.-. s ....,. V13

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