Washington State University College of Veterinary Medicine - Vetrospect Yearbook (Pullman, WA)

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The town of Pullman gifeeted Dif. Nelson's eyes as he stepped from the coach. It was mid-day and the town cifawled with activity. Stylish ifigs moved down cobble-stoned Main stifeet, and the metallic song of a smith 's anvil ifangfifom somewhere down the line of buildings. The panting locomotive gave one last wheeze and the black smoke dififted into the cleaif Palouse aiif. Dif. Nelson stood on the end of the plazjoifm .... on the east hill of the town he saw the new buick edifices of the infant State College. To the south he could make out the hazy Vim of the Blue moun- tains and eastwaifd the wooded Thatuna Hills of Idaho. The doctoif felt at home. We are Striving forthe Student Trade JUST TRY Us AND Sas in the Bam

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Following his vision of a school where students might come and receive instruction in the Art of Animal Medicine, Dr. Nelson made his sojourn to the town of Pullman, Washington. It was the spring of 1896. The Palouse hills were undulating waves of waist-high grass which could almost be seen to grow if one watched closely enough. The entire landscape was one of fertility and newness. Sofus Nelson was inspired. One could travel several miles without seeing a sign of man 's presence .... then over the crest of a rolling hill, sharp against the azure sky which had not yet lost the edge of winter 's crispness, the horse-drawn mower appeared. Atop the machine a blackened dusty farmer lifted his hat and waved at the passing train. Dr. Nelson mecha nically acknowledged the toiler through the pullman car window. The doctor had hardly noticed the farmer . . . but the animals . . . Percherons . . fine looking draft animalsg serving man and in return requiring care and understanding of their needs and illnesses. 'Next stop, Pullman! Dr. Nelson's thoughts were shaken as the conductor shouted and made his way down the aisle of the swaying car. Suddenly, Dr. Nelson was stricken with the gravity of his mission. He was at once uncertain and apprehensive. Haw would a Veterinary School be accepted here ? Would there be enough interest by students ? .... could he find the support he needed ? . . . would the whole thing work ? Dr. Nelson was soon to discover that it would work, that his vision did indeed have the sub- stance to grow and materialize.

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