Yale University - Sheffield Scientific School Yearbook (New Haven, CT)

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SENIOR YEAR EPTEMBER twenty-fourth was the day. From over the farthest hill we heard her call, Mother Yale. We left our playthings, our jobs, said good-bye to our summer moorings, our families-con- verged upon New Haven. Seniors now, we came to write the last chapter of our undergraduate life. We found New Haven much as we had left it. The battle of the New Yale had moved nearer the Sheff half of the campus where Timothy Dwight College slowly emerged from a brick pile. A walk down the new cross-campus through twin-Berkeley rewarded us with our first real view of the Library. Strange faces appeared in Sachem, Colony, and Cloister windows, and a trip down Wall Street revealed a new dining room at George and Harry'sg but everything else was about the same. Schedules which we had previously selected suddenly turned up at chats with our various departmental oflicers. Despite the fact that we had chosen every course with an eye towards rounding out the rough spots in our cerebral make-up, many of us found that some tough ones had slipped in here and there. Such a predicament de- manded hashing, so the meeting was adjourned to G. and H.'s. Here we found sufficient beer to drown our academic worries and enough