Virginia Polytechnic Institute - Bugle Yearbook (Blacksburg, VA)

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BUGLE BOARD

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Z5 . 1 x 1 I Nga A -i ' gli. 3 1 AL X, M' cf 0 WW Bi ,V 1 1 xi Q f QL, ' 1NIF fffk 1 .3 I I f 1 ARD OF EDITORS 'i B0 ' . X A , JOHN N. ASHTON, ,Ol, ' x g 5 .f-5 E0a101-a11-ci1a0f. X A 1 R JAMES GIBBONEY, '01, ' - MX . x W , I1 X , E.c HALL, '01, Wig? 41 5 Yr- . J. T. BROWN, '00, t f' 3 3 H. R. KEISTER, '03, Z, 'L Associate Editors. ' S if: . ' ti O. J. Es. OE CAMPS, IOI, Z ,S f- 2,-K L! Historian. 2 we 1 FERDINAND POWELL, '01 5 -55 1 W-35,-f',,-2 Business Manager. 5 Er' :J i l. Q :XS Nix ' vv. s. BRALLEY, '01, x - SK 1 ' Assistant Business Manager- ' fl Q A. H. FLEET, 01, ki X Assistant Business Manager fb A i . B f rw l B gy -xxx? xii-vi m: f I ' .fi- l J -1' k 1 , Z 40 'Q wi O1 Q, ' A Zfgdw 59 iw 'i'iiii11..'f:5Y1SN L, .

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l ,V i I t lt- 131 If rl tw Y is it il Editorial. HE BUGLE of 'ol is launched for the kindly consideration, and we iversion of its readers. The public to whom it appeals is, in a large measure, bone of its bone and fiesh of its iiesh. Of apology, there is none, of comfort, much, in the feeling that it is in the riends. Wfhatever its merit, and we do claim some for it, it trust, for the d hands o-f its f represents much hard labor, and no small sacrifice on the part of its compilers: f 'o 1 in seeino it the child of our fancy, grow under yet, there was too, keenness o 3 5, g , our hands, and a sincere pleasure in the very tasks that brought into closer coni- niunion of thought, and into more intimate companionship, those who were already united by four or less years of association. . its purpo-se, as we conceive it, is not, as reveille, to call in clarion tones to the new struggles, to nerve for the fresh duties of the day scarcely yet born: but the rather, as taps, it signals the close of the dayis toils and tasks, and calls to rest after the weary march is over, after the battle has been lost or won: signals rest from struggles passed through, from the stress of dangers inet and faced manfullyg it signals the quiet hour in which the weary soul may find refreshing in fond recollection of the sweet fellowship between friend and friend. and treasure in loving memory that good companionship which unites all. Again, as taps means the bitterness and strife of the day laid aside, so there b is not even one little drop of bitterness in all the pages of rlxllli llt'c:1.1i for 'Ol : but, rather we hope may be fo-und in them at least a little of the distilled sweet of life. T t ' . ,hs flfllf done, the victory won, let us lay us down to pleasant dreams recalling, I-laec ohm meminisse juvabitf' 8 LQ.