Worcester Polytechnic Institute - Peddler Yearbook (Worcester, MA)

Page 28 text:

THE AFTERMATH : IV. P. . 9 9 w ©Icctrtcal ©ngjnccnng; Blake, Charles 1 . Bowker, George A. Clapp, F. Boar dm an, Jr. Cole, Albert N. Davis, Frank H. Dougherty, John J. Drake, Chester W. Enrerg, Stone R. Ford, Leroy S. Gilbert, Charles H. Greelish, Devney J. Holcomb, Anson M. Ingham, Walter P. Johnson, Joseph A. Kane, John J. Lincoln, Flynt Loomis, Everett E. Magna, Joseph N. Magna, Russell W. Marshall, Manley D. Morse, Ernest C. Nixon, Louis G. Osgood, Harry W. Ostrander, George E. Powers, Ridgely C. Redding, W. Chester Scott, Edgar G. Sharpe, William D. Smith, Joseph E. Stone, J. Waldo Tower Charles H. Ware, Carl A. Whittemore, George A. WlNTERSGILL, HARRY LIVINGSTONE

Page 27 text:

NINETEEN HUNDRED TWO 2 I jfrcsljman Class ittrcbaniral Cnjmccnnti Adams, Alfred E., Jr. Breaker, Harry O. Clancy, Richard J. Colvin, Percy J. Gavin, Roland H. Hague, Robert L. Hill, Frederick K. Holmes, Winfield E. Lamb, John E. Leslie, Hartman F. Lewis, Russell W. Mac Fa re and, William A. Magraw, Lester A. Morrill, Alfred R. Morse, Arthur W. Morse, Charles L. O’Donnell, John D. Rice, Myron W. Rosado, Manuel G. Sheddon, Lucius C. Smith, Hem an W. South wick, Frederic W., Jr. Stevens, Billings M. Thompson, Michael J. Walker, Walter Henry Wheeler, Foster R. Wooldridge, Arthur Ross Young, Chari.es H. Brown, Burtis S. Clogher, P. Alexander Cole, Alden B. Dadmun, Frank A. Emerson, Robert F. Emerson, William S. Fitch, Roy A. Barnes, Lucien T. Bliss, Benjamin B. Chickering, Horace M. Duncan, R. Carlyle Eddy, Harvey M. Goddard, Isaac Goodnow, Edward H. Cititl Cncpnccrina French, Roger I)eL. Greene, Arthur M. Larned, Harold B. Moakley, Robert E. Robinson, Reuben T. Rodriquez, Benito A. Steimer, William A. Cljcmtstvp Hilbert, Frederic L. Hunt, Murray H. Maxwell, Daniel H. Quinlan, Frank J. Riley, William G. Webb, Reginald Lester Wright, Burnett B.

Page 29 text:

NINETEEN HUNDRED TWO 23 $ t Classt of 1904 N the words of the old song, “ When we first came on this campus Freshmen we, as green as grass;” but now, although we do not yet feel steady enough on our legs to smile very complacently on our past, we are less unsophisticated than during those omnious days of entrance examinations. Soon after our matriculation at the Institute, and while we were still wondering how it ever happened, and what we were in for, we made the acquaintance of Mr. Clifford R. Harris, who, in his jovial, hearty way, speedily made us aware that we were here to serve HIM. How well do we remember that first day when, spick and span in brand new ninety- nine-cent overalls, we lined up in the lecture-room and were given our first glimpse of that smile. During this first year, too, we obtained a fair working knowledge of the important subject, “ How and when to laugh.” Soon after our instatement as free and accepted Freshmen, we attended a charming little social on “ Harrington Field,” intended to promote good fellowship among the lower classes. Here we and the class of 1903 spent a few minutes in innocent and amiable communion, from whose ties we found it difficult to separate when Danny fired the pistol. At this delightful “ function ” we presented the Sophomores with a fine silver mounted cane as a slight token of our esteem. Later, in the spring, we again hobnobbed with our rivals, this time on historic Bliss Field, where we defeated them at baseball, incidentally giving a magnificent exhibition of the national game. Some say it was a “ Comedy of Errors ! ” Immediately following this even t was a five- o’clock tea, given by the ladies of the Sophomore class, and largely