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<strong>The</strong><br />

Wearily Amos Lee :<br />

creek and washed it thorc<br />

passed over the edge ami<br />

ined the residue, turning,<br />

escape him. But again t<br />

emptying it out, Lee rose<br />

his arms.<br />

"Guess that's enougl<br />

get home if I don't start<br />

Yet it was not for 1<br />

mark the day in Amos I<br />

his life had been unsucc<br />

unworthy and a mine tl<br />

himself again at the foo<br />

"With his wife and<br />

in the heart of the moi<br />

that part of California v<br />

ure. Day after clay as a<br />

almost endless forests ai<br />

where rushed ice-cold st<br />

stubbornly refused to di:<br />

As he neared home<br />

with wondrous reds an<<br />

made his home. <strong>The</strong> f<br />

bald mesa there rose a s<br />

with the sunset's glory,<br />

the sun. While Lee i<br />

great golden eagle flew<br />

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VOL. XVII. SAN FRANCISCO. JANUARY, <strong>1911</strong>. No. 1.<br />

"<strong>The</strong> Eagle of Sunset Pine"<br />

AII.EEN* MYLAND, June <strong>1911</strong>.<br />

Wearily Amos Lee refilled his pan with earth from the margin of the<br />

creek and washed it thoroughly, shaking the mixture so that the light particles<br />

passed over the edge and the gravel sank to the bottom. Carefully he examined<br />

the residue, turning it this way and that, lest any trace of gold should<br />

escape him. But again the pan contained only bits of rock and sediment, and<br />

emptying it out, Lee rose from where he knelt beside the stream and stretched<br />

his arms.<br />

"Guess that's enough for to-day," he muttered. "It'll be dark before I<br />

get home if I don't start now. Another day gone and nothing to show for it!"<br />

Yet it was not for lack of energy or courage that there was nothing to<br />

mark the day in Amos Lee's calendar. Both the ventures that had occupied<br />

his life had been unsuccessful through no fault of his; a partner had proved<br />

unworthy and a mine that at first gave promise, had failed. So Lee found<br />

himself again at the foot of the ladder.<br />

With his wife and daughter he had taken possession of a small cabin<br />

in the heart of the mountains that rise in long, irregular ranges through<br />

that part of California where some genius once buried a great golden treasure.<br />

Day after day as a prospector he tramped over the mountains, through<br />

almost endless forests and down the canons, deep riven into the mountains,<br />

where rushed ice-cold streams. But three years had passed, and Earth had<br />

stubbornly refused to disclose to Lee the fortune he so perseveringly sought.<br />

As he neared home the sun was setting, and the western sky glowed<br />

with wondrous reds and yellows above the mountain on whose slope Lee<br />

rp.ade his home. <strong>The</strong> forest ended, abruptly near the summit, and on the<br />

bald mesa there rose a solitary giant pine tree, whose branches were tipped<br />

with the sunset's glory, and whose straight form was silhouetted against<br />

the sun. While Lee noted the usual, though always beautiful scene, a<br />

great golden eagle flew toward the pine and settled clown in its topmost<br />

• boughs. "Guardian," Junietta called him. And how fitly she had named<br />

the tree "Sunset Pine."<br />

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Lee smiled as he thought of his daughter. What a quaint little thing<br />

she was, naming each tree, bird or beast as it caught her fancy. <strong>The</strong>re she<br />

was now, coming down the trail to meet him—his baby siii!,-.clespite her,<br />

sixteen yearsi Her hair was black, so black that it had blue shades in it,<br />

and her blue' eyes shone like star's." Her rosy cheeks knew neither tan nor<br />

freckles, and she carelessly swung her sunbonnet by its strings. She carried 1<br />

a great spray of azalea blossoms, which she waved in greeting to her father.<br />

"Aren't they beautiful?" she called. "I've waited so long for them to<br />

bloom. Don't you just love them, Dad—and pink ones, too!"<br />

"I certainly do," answered Lee. kissing her. "Where do they grow?"<br />

"Up toward Sunset Pine," responded Junietta, slipping her arm through<br />

her father's. "<strong>The</strong>re's a great bush of them—oh. Dad"—interrupting herself<br />

—"the eagle's eggs have hatched, I'm sure. Guardian and his wife keep<br />

flying around the tree, and going off for food."<br />

Together they walked up the trail, Junietta chattering about the occurrences<br />

of the day, unimportant little details, but Amos Lee loved to hear<br />

them, as Junietta well knew. She dearly loved her surroundings and the<br />

lonely mountain life was no deprivation to her. Save for a few mountaineers<br />

their nearest neighbors were at Broken Hill, a mining town several<br />

miles distant.<br />

All through June and July Junietta watched the eagles in Sunset Pine,<br />

as she had done for two summers past. <strong>The</strong> young birds grew large and<br />

strong and sometimes she could sec them perched on the edge of the nest,<br />

a structure of sticks, lined with grass and leafy twigs. So the summer<br />

rolled by, but Amos Lee, for all his earnest prospecting, found no signs of<br />

the mine he sought. Sometimes when working along the streams and up<br />

through the gulches he. would pan out a few nuggets of considerable size,<br />

and then his hopes rose high, but often for clays his labor went unrewarded.<br />

In early August two young San Franciscans, Ansel Girvin and Philip<br />

Scott, appeared in Broken Hill. <strong>The</strong>y were riding through the mountains<br />

on a hunting trip. It was a way that they enjoyed spending their vacations,<br />

and every summer found them riding through some part of California where<br />

game was plentiful. As they nearccl Broken Hill. Scott suggested that they<br />

leave their horses in the town and spend the next clay fishing.<br />

"Crawford said that the trout he caught last summer in Yarrow Creek<br />

were the best he'd ever gotten," he explained.<br />

"Just a fish story," observed Girvin discouragingly. He was not nearly<br />

so-enthusiastic over fishing as Scott, and regarded the scheme as a day<br />

wasted. '<br />

"I don't think so," protested Scott. "Anyhow, I'd like to get a lick at<br />

them. I'll tell you! I'll fish and you hunt. <strong>The</strong>re's plenty of game around<br />

here—anyway, if you haven't anything to show by the end of the day, there'll<br />

be my fish."<br />

"Oh, yes., your fish!" laughed Girvin, good-naturedly. "All right Phil,<br />

your motion is carried. And here's Broken Hill. What holes these mining<br />

towns are, anyway!"<br />

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her. From where she stood she could look into the valley below and beyond to<br />

the mountains that rose eastward, in tier upon tier.<br />

A short distance away Guardian was circling around. He would pause,<br />

dip downward and then, with a sudden movement of his powerful wings, soar<br />

upward and again circle about in his graceful flight. "He must be getting dinner<br />

for the family," thought Junietta, as she stood, a picturesque little figure in<br />

a pink gingham frock, clinging to the limb of the azalea, the fragrant petals<br />

still covering her black hair.<br />

Suddenly a shot rang out. terrifyingly near. Junietta saw Guardian struggle<br />

for life an instant, then plunge downward. She stood for a moment in<br />

horror, then ran toward the spot where she had seen him fall.<br />

Girvin was standing beside the fallen bird, ejecting the spent cartridge<br />

from his rifle. <strong>The</strong> joy of killing that had flamed up so ardently had died<br />

down—to be sure, this was only a bird, but what a noble one it had been and<br />

of what use was it to him now? As he looked at the eagle where it lay with<br />

its wings widespread and its yellow-feathered neck thrown back, he heard fcot-<br />

. steps rapidly approaching and looked to see who was coming.<br />

A girl, little more than a child, to whose black hair clung azalea petals, and<br />

whose eyes were darkening with anger—this was not what Girvin had expected<br />

to see. He turned toward her hesitatingly.<br />

"You've shot Guardian!" she cried, her voice trembling with anger. ''My<br />

Guardian! Oh, how cruel you are!''<br />

She knelt beside Guardian and gently raised his head. His left wing<br />

fell back, disclosing a torn wound. Tears rolled down her checks as she<br />

looked at it.<br />

"Oh, what will his family do without him?" she mourned. "Now there<br />

won't be any Guardian to come to the Sunset Pine next year. Why did you<br />

shoot him? Oh, what a wicked thing you have done!"<br />

Girvin did not know what to say. Several emotions possessed him—<br />

embarrassment at having a stranger (and a very pretty one) crying because<br />

he had shot an eagle; anger at being censured for the natural action of a<br />

hunter; remorse, because he knew that the girl was right, there had been<br />

no need of shooting the bird.<br />

"I am very sorry," he said, finally. "I saw the bird and fired at him.<br />

I hadn't the vaguest thought of the consequences—I only wanted to kill him.<br />

so I did. But I am heartily ashamed of myself. You believe me, don't<br />

you?"<br />

"Yes," Junietta answered, looking up, "but that doesn't make 'Guardian'<br />

alive again.' ' .<br />

"I know it doesn't; I only wish it did. If I had a shovel I'd bury him<br />

here where he's fallen beside the stream."<br />

"If you'll come with me we'll get one." Junietta laid the bird's head on<br />

the ground and stood up. "My home isn't far from here, and we'll give<br />

'Guardian' a proper funeral."<br />

She led the way down to the Lee cabin, and brought a shovel from a<br />

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they had left "Guardian" lying. j<br />

A short distance from the creek Girvin dug the grave. Several rocks<br />

resisted his shovel, and he pried them up, throwing them carelessly aside.<br />

When the grave was deep enough they laid "Guardian" in it, Junietta smoothing<br />

his rumpled brown plumage as best she could. Silently she watched<br />

Girvin shoveling the earth over the dead eagle. Suddenly her attention<br />

was attracted to the rocks that Girvin had displaced, and stooping, she<br />

picked up a piece and examined it curiously, as she had often done specimens<br />

brought home by her father. She gave a quick little exclamation.<br />

"What is it?" Girvin asked, looking up from his work: "is it a piece<br />

of ore?"<br />

"I think so," Junietta answered. "Look at the flecks of gold all over it!<br />

It's far richer than the specimens'that Dad has shown me. Perhaps there<br />

is more of it. Oil, do you think we have discovered a rich vein? Dad has<br />

looked for one so long."<br />

Together they bent over the rocks, Ansel as interested as the girl.<br />

Each upturned fragment showed the same glittering particles. Taking the<br />

best specimens they returned to the Lee cabin. Amos Lee came home early<br />

that day and as he neared the cabin he was met by a very excited girl and<br />

an equally so young man, while his wife was scarcely less interested. With<br />

trembling fingers he examined the bits of rock and tested them.<br />

* * * $ $ $ $ * * *<br />

Now up in the mountains some little distance beyond Broken Hill another<br />

mine is being operated, that pays many thousands yearly. Its owners<br />

are Amos Lee and Ansel Girvin. and its name is the Golden Eagle.<br />

Of Stonewall Jackson, the strong, courageous, right-loving Confederate, we'<br />

have this story: It was during the Civil War, Jackson was leading his army in<br />

the battle of Antietam when suddenly he saw enc of his men about'to fire upon<br />

a young soldier on. the other side of the creek. Immediately he cried: "Stop!<br />

Lower your gun. I have watched that boy all day. He is too brave to be killed."<br />

Thus was William McKinley, at seventeen years of age, saved to become twice<br />

President of the United States and die by the assassin's bullets. So, we see, that<br />

to Jackson, known as the favorite son of the god Jason, another quality belongs—<br />

the capacity for appreciating soldierly qualities in an enemy as well as in a friend.


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<strong>The</strong> Aviation Meet<br />

A. J. WiLLARn, '11. L. H. S. Reporter.<br />

Did you see the aeroplanes? No! Well, you certainly missed a great<br />

sight. What did they do? Why, they did anything and everything. Everything<br />

was ready for the flights. <strong>The</strong> grandstands were crowded with joy-mad,<br />

pleasure-seeking people, the mechanicians on the field were enthusiastically putting<br />

the finishing touches to their machines, and last of all, but not least, the<br />

aviators themselves were bubbling over with joy at the thought of being the first<br />

man-birds to fly over our city.<br />

James Radley, the English birdman, was the first aviator to leave the field.<br />

In a Bleriot monoplane, making a short running start and ascending quickly to<br />

a height of a little more than two hundred feet, he circled the grandstand and,<br />

heading his machine toward the city of the Golden Gate, he was soon lost to sight.<br />

As he and his machine became a constantly diminishing object, the people in the<br />

grandstands and automobile paddocks turned their attention to a group of four<br />

aviators all in the air at the same time. Each was vainly endeavoring to outdo<br />

the other in performing a series of geometric evolutions. This quartet was<br />

composed of Parmalee, Ely, Brookins and Willard.<br />

In the meantime, Radley, so to speak, was having the time of his life.<br />

Steering his machine over the salt marshes of the lower bay, he was soon sailingover<br />

the battleships at anchor in the harbor. In and out, maneuvering his machine<br />

with perfect grace, he mystified both officers and men. Neatly clearing<br />

the forward bridge of a passing ferry boat, he circled Goat Island and headed<br />

for the Ferry building. Having" looked at the time on the clock in the tower,<br />

he soon landed again at Tanforan on terra firma, in all, being gone thirty-four<br />

minutes.<br />

When he had told his story to his French rival, the latter, in good nature,<br />

.was heard to say, "Well, 1 know I can do better than that." So saying, he<br />

tuned up his Antoinette and, having made a few graceful flights, set oft" at a<br />

rapid pace toward Golden Gate Park and the ocean. He followed the course<br />

of the main drive and sailing at a height of two hundred feet, he passed over the<br />

beach and Cliff House. Here he deviated from his course, turning eastward and<br />

passing over the Presidio, and was soon opposite Alcatraz. From here he continued<br />

on to the Ferry and thence clown the waterfront to the field.<br />

<strong>The</strong> spectacular flights of these two man-birds was one of the greatest<br />

achievements in the career of both men. With the graceful confidence of waterbirds,<br />

these monoplanes circled and whirled, dipped and rose, now almost skimming<br />

the crisping waves, and again soaring high above them. <strong>The</strong> splendid<br />

weather was all that one could desire. It was Aviation dc Luxe.<br />

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To a Violet<br />

<strong>The</strong> violet was a lovely flower,<br />

In beauty sweet and fair,<br />

It grew beside a running brook,<br />

And-left its fragrance there.<br />

It loved to watch the sparkling stream,<br />

To hear its bubbling song,<br />

To see it flash between the green,<br />

And the white foam race along.<br />

It heard the song of love and truth<br />

Given to us by Christ.<br />

It longed to serve with its simple heart<br />

And to keep its Maker's tryst.<br />

It grew, and bloomed, a purple queen,<br />

A monarch of a day.<br />

And then, the fairest of the flowers,<br />

It pined and drooped away.<br />

Is any life, how great or small,<br />

Counted as waste or loss,<br />

If its sweetness brightens a struggling soul,<br />

And helps to bear its cross ?<br />

If not, sweet flower, your life, so meek,<br />

Has not been lived in vain,<br />

For you have taught me, too, to serve—<br />

<strong>The</strong> highest to attain.<br />

For not abroad, in distant lands,<br />

Is service always due,<br />

But right here, now, by God's own help,<br />

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A True Nobleman<br />

Practically every European country boasts its noblemen, yet how few of<br />

f'tiie many are deserving of the title, in its higher sense! America considers<br />

herself fortunate in having no such class distinction, but, although we do not<br />

ordinarily regard them as such, she has nevertheless produced several true<br />

noblemen. Far higher than those of birth are the requirements for our peerage;<br />

they are essentially personal honor and merit, with lofty character, worthy<br />

of and commanding the respect and praise of a most critical world.<br />

Perhaps the first of America's noblemen was George Washington . if equally<br />

high rank was Abraham Lincoln. Scattered through our histon s pages, we<br />

discover several other true nobles, while some few, hidden from the public eye.<br />

may never have been discovered at all.<br />

It is especially fitting that, at this season of the year, we look back upon<br />

the life of one of the noblest and truest of America's sens, a life which began<br />

in this very month of January, 1S07, the life of Robert Edward Lee, commandcrin-chief<br />

of the "Armies of the Confederacy" during the Civil War. P>ecause<br />

for four short years of his sixty-three. Lee fought in opposition to the Union,<br />

and because his armies were defeated, is no reason that we should to-day lose<br />

sight of one of the grandest characters man ever possessed.<br />

Descendant of an honored family, of Revolutionary fame, Robert Lee upheld<br />

its credit in his every action. From earliest boyhood, devotion to religion<br />

was his guiding star—duty, the keynote of his life, so many times struck loud<br />

and long in apparent discord with his wishes. Purity, sincerity, gentleness, but<br />

strong determination, characterize every period of an exceptionally active career.<br />

When quite a boy, Lee's life became devoid of its dearest pleasures, as to<br />

his lot fell the management of the family affairs. General Henry Lee, the<br />

father, had died when Robert was eleven years old; his oldest brother was at.<br />

Cambridge, the other in the navy; his oldest sister was delicate, the younger,<br />

too young to manage a household, while the mother was an invalid. All the<br />

duties of a husband, father, son and brother were carried out by the boy. with<br />

his characteristic firmness and good judgment.<br />

At the age of eighteen Lee entered West Point. He became, a great favorite<br />

among cadets, professors and officers alike, and graduatd second in an unusually<br />

brilliant class. June 30, 1831, Lee married Mary Randolph Custis. granddaughter<br />

of Washington. From this time until the Civil War. the old Custis<br />

mansion, Arlington, on the Potomac, was the home of Lee and his family.<br />

<strong>The</strong> period shortly before his marriage begins Lee's career as a soldier.<br />

He was then an officer in the United States army. For several years he served<br />

here and there, along the frontiers. At the outbreak of the Mexican War. Lee<br />

was sent out with General Winfield Scott, whose favorite soldier he soon be-<br />

. came. It is even said that General Scott intended to recommend him as his<br />

successor in chief command of the United States army. <strong>The</strong>n, suddenly, came<br />

the dread Civil War. At the time Lee was a colonel in the army, with 'a char-<br />

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acter and reputation which were sure to win for him the highest honors. Some<br />

believe that the Government proposed him to command the Union armies. But<br />

rejecting whatever proposals were made, rejecting even his estates, and leaving<br />

his dear ones, he returned to share the fate of Virginia, his native State. General<br />

Scott was deeply grieved at this loss, but firmly believed that Lee had<br />

acted thus purely from a sense of duty, as was in reality the case. Virginia<br />

at once gave to Lee the command of her army, and later, in 1862, he was made<br />

commander-in-chief of the "Armies of the Confederacy." <strong>The</strong> confidence thus<br />

reposed in him remained to the end. <strong>The</strong> South had recognized its greatest<br />

soldier—one of the greatest the world has ever known.<br />

Robert E. Lee possessed every requisite of a true soldier. He was brave,<br />

wise, skillful, patient and unyielding, gentle and just, beloved by his soldiers<br />

as no other General has ever been. In Europe Lee was considered the most<br />

humane of soldiers; "the peer, if not the superior of any soldier of ancient or<br />

modern times." A London paper declared that England herself had "never<br />

produced a nobler soldier, gentleman and Christian, than Robert E. Lee."<br />

When the last hope had faded, Lee accepted the fate of the South' with<br />

solemn dignity, laying down his arms forever. It was not long, however, before<br />

Lee was called to serve his beloved Virginia in peace. On August 4, 1865. he<br />

was unanimously elected president of Washington College, at Lexington, Virginia.<br />

Ably fitted for such a position, through years of deep study, and his<br />

ever-ready good judgment, Lee assumed this office. A hard task lay before<br />

him. which he completed with credit to himself and the college. His ability is<br />

seen by the results. "He found the college practically bankrupt, disorganized,<br />

deserted; he left it rich, strong and crowded with students."<br />

Finally, after years of activity in war and peace. Lee's health failed. Travel<br />

at first proved effective, but en Oct. <strong>12</strong>, 1S70, he died of concussion of the<br />

brain, mourned by North and South alike.<br />

No more fitting praise of this great man could be found with which to sum<br />

up his life than the following, which appeared, at his death, in the New York<br />

"Citizen":<br />

"<strong>The</strong> highest head, the noblest and grandest diameter of our continent,<br />

the most conscientious, humane and faithful soldier, the most chivalrous gentleman<br />

in this world, the best, the most superb sample of the American warrior,<br />

has fallen like a mighty tree in the forest; and men wonder, after the first<br />

shock of the news, to find that there is such a gap, such a blank in the world."<br />

"What is there wanting to the fame of this illustrious American?"<br />

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<strong>The</strong> Superstitious Captain Bell and the Hoodoo<br />

By EARL N. STORY.<br />

<strong>The</strong> big bark Main slowly mounted the long, smooth Pacific swell, rolled<br />

over the top, slid off and plunged down into the trough below with a jerk which<br />

sent the heavy chain topsail sheets against the sides of the iron masts with a<br />

terrific clash, and caused the huge loose sails to flap against the backstays. For<br />

six days and six nights she lay out there on the deep blue Pacific, rolling, tossing,<br />

turning, without a puff of wind to fill the white loose sails and give her<br />

.steerage way to keep on her course. She seemed like a poor, lone, restless,<br />

sick gull riding the waves, struggling to keep its head out of water, as she lay<br />

there tossing and pitching.<br />

Life on board ship was a wretched existence, that is, for the crew anyway.<br />

<strong>The</strong> watch below could not sleep, the watch on deck was worn, the second mate<br />

cussed, the first mate sulked, the captain stormed, and last but not least the cookburned<br />

his fingers in the broth. <strong>The</strong>re were however, the names of two mischievous<br />

lads on the passenger list. <strong>The</strong>se two youthful funmakers, whose ravenous<br />

appetite for amusement was always unappeased, never ceased to furnish<br />

joy for the other six passengers, by playing all kinds of pranks upon<br />

every soul on shipboard, from the captain down to the ship's cat. Whenever<br />

the two ladies were tired of reading, or the four men were tired of playing<br />

whist, they would always look for George and Dick to liven them up.<br />

• It happened one day in Honolulu, before the voyage was begun, that Captain<br />

Bell, of the Main, encountered his old rival. Captain Nelson, of the barkentine<br />

Aberdeen. As their commands were both slated to sail from Honolulu<br />

to San Francisco on" the same da}', in the length of their conversation an argument<br />

grew out of the fact that both had boasted that his vessel was the fastest<br />

sailer. Captain Bell, of the Main, was an old New England skipper, and was<br />

known along the waterfront of 'Frisco as a sail-cracker. He knew the worth<br />

•.• of .his bark, the Main, and was willing to bet all his savings on his craft.<br />

Likewise Captain Nelson, an old grizzled Scandinavian seadog, thought just<br />

as well of his own ability and his little barkentine, the Aberdeen. Well, the<br />

bet was made, and a few days after that both vessels set sail from Honolulu for<br />

San Francisco. Both skippers crowded on all the canvas possible to push<br />

their vessels up into northern latitudes, so as to strike the northeast trades and<br />

have fair sailing to San Francisco.<br />

Aboard the Main all went well for awhile, then suddenly the wind died<br />

out and left her helpless. <strong>The</strong> two boys, George and Dick, having now exhausted<br />

their supply of pranks, were at a loss to know what to do next. Suddenly<br />

they remembered the old trick of stringing two goonies together, by having<br />

them swallow a piece of fat salt pork tied to the end of a string.' <strong>The</strong><br />

goonies, large sea-birds, are scavengers of the ocean and follow in the wake of<br />

ships, always ready to grab anything thrown overboard that looks like food.<br />

<strong>The</strong> two boys soon procured some pork from the cook, tied the pieces<br />

to the ends of a string, and then threw it overboard. It was not long before<br />

two unfortunate goonies had half swallowed the pork, and were chokin°- and<br />

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struggling, each trying to break away from the ether. It was of no use, however,<br />

for the string held them fast, and they were left behind fighting. This<br />

furnished great excitement for the boys and the rest of the passengers. In the<br />

middle of the affair Captain Bell appeared on deck. He. like all old seadogs,<br />

was superstitious, and believed that this would cause ill-luck. He flew into a<br />

rage, grabbed both the boys by their ears and, after slapping them severely, sent<br />

them down below into the cabin. He then turned upon the passengers and in<br />

the beautiful, highly polished language of the sea, accused them of causing the<br />

calm which now delayed them. <strong>The</strong> passengers only grinned, and Captain Hell<br />

at length, seeing that his lecture was in vain, went into his cabin.<br />

That evening a large school of sharks appeared alongside the ship. Once<br />

more there was great fun and excitement for the passengers and once more<br />

Captain Bell appeared on deck. This time he did not appear angry, as before,<br />

but seemed weary. He glanced at the sharks and exclaimed, "<strong>The</strong> hoodoo is<br />

with us for sure."<br />

<strong>The</strong> calm continued for six days and still no wind came. Likewise the<br />

sharks gamboled alongside. Finally, on the seventh day of the calm, the Captain<br />

suddenly appeared on deck with a loaded revolver in his hand. Passengers<br />

and crew were panic-stricken, for they thought the "'old man" had gone mad.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Captain walked to the rail, very slowly pointed his revolver down towards<br />

the water and fired two shots. <strong>The</strong> sea around the ship was soon colored red<br />

with blood. <strong>The</strong> passengers and crew now understood; the "old man" had<br />

killed a shark; as soon as the sea cleared, not one was to be seen. <strong>The</strong>re<br />

was, however, a lone pilot-fish, the companion of the dead shark cruising<br />

around looking for its friend. Captain Bell looked on and grinned. He took<br />

out a big plug of "Old Navy" and cut off a huge slice which he placed in his<br />

mouth. "Now we'll have wind," he exclaimed.<br />

That evening, just before sunset, small puffs of wind came from the southwest.<br />

It soon shifted around to the southeast and blew stronger and stronger.<br />

By twelve o'clock that night not a stitch of canvas was on the bark, except her<br />

topsails. Captain Bell paced the deck in his oilskins, humming merrily and talking<br />

to himself. "Ha, ha, ha!" he laughed. "Now I've got them passengers where<br />

I want 'em. Seasick in their bunks below. No more goonies, no more sharks<br />

and plenty of wind. I'll win my bet after all." All this was told confidently<br />

to himself, not even so the helmsman might hear it.<br />

Eight days after that event the big bark Main anchored safely in the Bay<br />

of San Francisco. But not too soon, for the mud hook was hardly down in<br />

the bottom when her rival, the Aberdeen, came sailing proudly through the<br />

Golden Gate with all sail set. Again Captain Bell chuckled, took a huge bite of<br />

tobacco, and waited patiently for his rival to come up to the ship. At length<br />

he made out Captain Nelson, pacing the deck, giving sailing orders to his men.<br />

Finally, when the Aberdeen was well abreast of the Main. Captain Bell sung<br />

out to his rival, "Did you see any sharks on the voyage up, Captain Nelson?"<br />

Captain Nelson heard and understood. He realized he had lost his bet and his<br />

reputation. He only muttered a reply to Captain Bell, and gave more orders<br />

to his men. Captain Bell again chuckled, shook his head and exclaimed: "<strong>The</strong>m<br />

there two kids weren't such bad youngsters after all."<br />

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<strong>The</strong> Spanish Play<br />

<strong>The</strong> entertainment given by the. Spanish Club • on December 7th and 8th<br />

certainly should mark the point in the life of that activity when its success was<br />

proved beyond further question. All the details of the performance went to<br />

prove the existence of a very genuine interest in Spanish literature, and, what<br />

is even more important, a conscientious enthusiasm for the success of the. club.<br />

A club that can give a production like "Despues de la Lluvia, el Sol" unquestionably<br />

has the proper spirit. ~'<br />

As we take up our iabors as critic, first of all. let us say a word in praise<br />

of the stage management. With the single fault that some of the audience was<br />

kept waiting half an hour outside the door, the performance went off on both<br />

days with a smoothness truly remarkable, considering how very scanty the<br />

facilities were.<br />

To take up the numbers on the program in order: the speeches by Mr.<br />

Morton and Mr. Rhodes were to the point and well appreciated: "Barcarole,"<br />

sung by the Girls' Glee Club on Wednesday, could never fail to be beautiful,<br />

but lack of sufficient preparation and the absence of the director were painfully<br />

obvious. "Estudiantina," sung on Thursday, was a great improvement, both<br />

on account of the presence of the director and because the popular old Spanish<br />

melody has always been a favorite with the Glee Club.<br />

Next came the reading of a story in Spanish, "Mi Mismo Nombre," by<br />

Miss Bartlett. A gentleman in the audience, well versed in the language, who<br />

has spent some time in Spanish-speakuig countries, remarked on the excellence<br />

of Miss Bartlett's accent.<br />

Miss Durbrow's selection from dear old Don Quixote was most enjoyable.<br />

It must be remembered, of course, that she had the advantage of reading in<br />

English, but she rendered the amtiiing story of the Adventure of the Windmills<br />

with a vivacity and clearness quite unusual.<br />

Now to come to the piece de resistance, the playlet, Despues de la Lluvia.<br />

el Sol." This dainty little one-act comedy has a decided advantage over many<br />

English sketches of the same type, in that its plot is coherent, hanging on a<br />

chain of circumstances, not remotely possible or absurd, but extremely probable.<br />

As an. argument of the plot was thoughtfully provided with the program,<br />

the critic will not explain further than to say that the circumstances mentioned<br />

above were, in this case, a young widow, very much bored by the rainy weather,<br />

hourly expecting an affiance whom she has never seen, a storm-bound wayfarer,<br />

and rumors of a ferocious bandit in the neighborhood. When one considers<br />

the poverty of properties, the slightness of the make-ups, and the inexperience<br />

of the actors, the excellence of the production was truly wonderful.<br />

<strong>The</strong> setting was well arranged, all the business cleverly done, parts almost perfectly<br />

learned, and the dialogue snappy and full of expression, but most important<br />

of all, the players showed a keen sense of the action of the story, handling<br />

the rising climax almost perfectly, and managed to create an atmosphere<br />

truly thrilling. In criticism we would say that none of the actors realized the<br />

necessity of gesticulating profusely whether there was any occasion for it or not,<br />

a point absolutely essential in the interpretation of Spanish character. <strong>The</strong><br />

accent of the aclors was uniformly good, but the gentleman mentioned above<br />

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To take.up the actors severally; first and foremost comes the charming<br />

little leading lady, Miss Belle Meyer, as Matilda. Certainly Miss Meyer was every<br />

inch the seiiora, from her dainty, high-heeled slippers to the top of her carved<br />

tortoise-shell comb. <strong>The</strong> only detail at fault was that her fan was neglected<br />

almost entirely when it should have been fluttered and coquetted with every<br />

minute. Of Miss Meyer's acting there' is little to be said, save that it was<br />

delightfully clever and vivacious throughout, her interpretation of the capricious<br />

young widow's character being very interesting and consistent.<br />

Second comes the gallant hero, Carlos, played by Mr. Robert Undcrhill. While<br />

lacking in Miss Meyer's vivacity, Mr. Underbill was most satisfactory throughout.<br />

It must be remembered that the part of a hero is the most difficult of<br />

all for an inexperienced actor, but Mr. Undcrhill showed himself fully capable<br />

of carrying it through in a spirited and pleasing fashion. A touch of crayon<br />

about the eyes, with a black wig and mustache, and a score or so of cigarettes,<br />

would have helped the obviously Anglo-Saxon Mr. Underbill's interpretation<br />

wonderfully.<br />

<strong>The</strong> parts of Viclorina and Ansclmo did not give much opportunity for<br />

individual acting, except in the first dialogue, wbch, by the way, was exceedingly<br />

well done. Here Miss Page, who was excellently cast for the part of<br />

Victorina, was exceptionally good. • On Thursday she gave a very good effect<br />

of stupid deliberating when Matilde wishes Victorina to run after Ansclmo.<br />

This part was taken by the well-known enthusiast, Mr. Will Newbauer.<br />

We wish Mr. Newbauer's acting had been as good as his Spanish, in which case<br />

his interpretation would have left nothing to be desired. Ansclmo, it seems,<br />

was something of a wag, but, alas! never got any "laughs," because the audience<br />

could not understand his jokes. More gestures were needed throughout—a bowon<br />

entering his mistress' presence, great elocutionary effect in reading the verses,<br />

etc. Certainly, though, Ansclmo never failed to give the proper expression to a<br />

line, or to make his speech create the proper effect.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re are three other people, at least, who, while not in the cast, deserve<br />

special mention in this article. First is Mr. Rhodes, the kind and enthusiastic<br />

coach, who has given so freely of his limited time and unlimited information<br />

to help make the production a success. <strong>The</strong>n there is the most capable stage<br />

manager, Miss Davies, of whom we can do no better than to quote Mr. Rhodes,<br />

who says, "<strong>The</strong> credit, if there is any, is entirely due to Miss Davies; she has<br />

been indefatigable." <strong>The</strong>re is certainly a great deal of credit, as anybody who<br />

witnessed the play must admit, and as we can easily believe Mr. Rhodes' statement,<br />

we will most willingly extend is to her, as deserving every bit there is to<br />

be found. As she claims that Mr. Mack formed a mor-t satisfactory assistant,<br />

faithful, willing and capable, the cycle of compliments is complete.<br />

<strong>The</strong> critic now lays clown her pen with a feeling, on the conclusion of this<br />

article, of having reviewed some very pleasant memories. If the critique has<br />

been made more elaborate and detailed than the slightuess of the production<br />

seems to warrant, we can only say in apology that our endeavor has been to<br />

show our appreciation of the compliment conferred upon us in being asked to<br />

write it, by giving the production all possible study and thought, and our only<br />

motive a keen interest in the work of the club and an earnest desire for its<br />

success. Here, then, is luck, and long life to the Spanish Club; may it always<br />

be able to give an entertainment as delightful as "Despues de la Lluvia, el Sol.''<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

Crossing the Snow—A True Story<br />

By W. F. CHENEY, JR., June '11.<br />

<strong>The</strong> quiet of little Lake Lucile was broken one summer noon by a party of<br />

boys halting on its shore for lunch. While some made camp and prepared the<br />

mid-day meal, the others went fishing for mountain trout. Among the latter<br />

was one boy who carried a dipnet. instead of a rod. He had never been in the<br />

mountains before arid he gazed with wonder at the snow which covered a steep<br />

slope opposite the camp. He and some other boys worked their way around<br />

towards this', and since there seemed to be no hope of catching any fish, they<br />

put their rods away and started across the slide.<br />

<strong>The</strong> city boy went first with the little dipnet, and the others followed with<br />

their disjointed rods. As they proceeded they ascended the snow till they were<br />

about fifty feet above the lake and half way across. Just then one of the boys<br />

at camp called out over the water that lunch was ready. So the boys quickened<br />

their steps and the leader jabbed the handle of his dipnet into the snow to keep<br />

from slipping. It was lucky he did so, for a little further on one of his feet<br />

slipped, but the dipnet held and he regained his equilibrium with a shudder.<br />

He looked down the slippery slide to the cold water below, and saw that it was<br />

lined with big boulders, which evidently kept the snow from sliding into the<br />

lake. He remembered that he could not swim and jabbed the dipnet handle in<br />

deeper at every step. Soon he stuck it in so deep that he had to take both<br />

hands to get it out. That was a fatal mistake, for the net came with a jerk,<br />

which threw him over backwards, head first, clown the snowy slide.<br />

He closed his eyes and, in the brief second before he came to the rocks, he<br />

thought of his mother and wondered if he would be dashed to pieces or crippled<br />

for life on the jagged rocks, or drowned in the icy water. <strong>The</strong>n his head just<br />

missed a big boulder and his body scraped between it and a still bigger rock, to<br />

splash into the black water amid JUI avalanche of snow.<br />

To his great surprise he found he could touch bottom, so he stood up and<br />

gasped for breath. <strong>The</strong> other boys peered down the slide and asked him if he<br />

was killed. When they had received his answer in the negative, they retraced<br />

their steps in fear lest they might slip and meet a worse fate than a cold bath.<br />

After recovering his hat, which was floating nearby, our amateur snowslider<br />

waded on to the other side of the treacherous slope, clambered ashore, and<br />

went around towards the campfire and lunch. Before he got there he began<br />

to see the funny side of the affair, and when he reached the fire he explained<br />

to the curious crowd of boys how he had accidentally gone diving. <strong>The</strong>n the<br />

other ones who had seen the accident arrived and gave their version of the storv.<br />

Thus, did a certain <strong>Lowell</strong>ite have his first and worst experience on snow,<br />

and he never goes on that form of cold water now without dreading another<br />

slide.<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

CRITICISM<br />

To one who has approached the task of critic for THE LOWELL several<br />

times, as has your servant, comes the wonder if the criticism accomplishes<br />

any good or is merely a perfunctory effort to fill the usual one and a half<br />

pages devoted to such purposes. Will this one, if it were a creditable effort,<br />

be read at all or with profit by any one except a few of the writers of articles<br />

in the number criticized to see if their efforts seemed worth mentioning-?<br />

Especially does the criticism of an annual seem profitless when its successor does<br />

not appear for six months. Will any adequate criticism have effect upon the<br />

form and content of the next annual ?<br />

Personally, your critic is generally pleased, on the whole, with each number<br />

of THE LOWELL as it appears. He is pleased accordingly with this one. It<br />

bears evidence of much original inventive effort on the part of its young contributors<br />

and of much painstaking labor on the part of the staff to present a<br />

dignified journal that faithfully portrays the life and spirit of the school.<br />

While the portion devoted to the class of December '10 has several new<br />

features, there are several stereotyped parts that are getting shopworn—for<br />

instance, the pages given to the several class organizations, the diagrammed "We,<br />

Us and Co."<br />

<strong>The</strong> literary part in this annual seems to me unusually good, except for the<br />

want of an excellent poem. Special praise may be given to "A Christmas Surprise,"<br />

"Jimmic's Christinas Eve." and "Shoes." I also am pleased with the<br />

efforts in "<strong>The</strong> Modern Language Department." and want to call attention of<br />

our Latin and Greek students to the fact that a foreign language may be translated<br />

into good, smooth, idiomatic English without destroying the flavor of the<br />

original. "<strong>The</strong> Mission San Juan Bautista" is a good descriptive piece, told in<br />

a simple, unexaggerated and accurate way. <strong>The</strong> writer knows this from having<br />

lived in the shadow of this mission for two years.<br />

As to the pictures, one regrets that the faculty picture is not softened by<br />

the faces of some or all of our lady members, and particularly that the face of<br />

the lady to whom the book is dedicated does not appear in the dedication page.<br />

<strong>The</strong> very thoughtful suggestions of the Exchange Editor are worthy of<br />

careful consideration by former and future editors. While there is truth in his<br />

criticism that the school news is old before it appears in print, these pages are<br />

the only means by which this sort of school history is preserved.'<br />

I desire to give words of praise to our young editress for her very commendable<br />

success in remodeling the material as it was handed to her into presentable<br />

shape. Your critic had the opportunity to read both and knows the<br />

vast difference between the two. <strong>The</strong> task was a difficult one. Good wishes to<br />

the little lady and may she get all the good out of life that she deserves.<br />

For the next Annual, then, we recommend the following:<br />

Avoid all the old stereotyped forms in "class" matter.<br />

Print one first-rate poem.<br />

Get a complete faculty group.<br />

Make editorials practically critical of the school life.<br />

Work up the advertising matter.<br />

Don't caricature the yell leaders next time.<br />

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A Monthly, Published By the Students of <strong>Lowell</strong> High School<br />

EDITORIAL STAFF<br />

THORNTON E. GRIMES, "11, Editor<br />

Associates<br />

A1LEEN llYLAND, Ml OSGOOD MURDOCK. '11 EVELETH BROOKS, '11<br />

Assistants<br />

CHAS. E. STREET, JR.. '11 GLADYS PHELAN, '11 ALFRED MEYER, '11<br />

LOCAL EDITORS<br />

FRED KANT, '11. School Notes<br />

GARTH W. BOERICKE, '<strong>12</strong>, Exchanges<br />

RAMON POHLI. '09. Alumni<br />

EDWARD II. PARSONS, '11, Debate<br />

HARRIET BRADFORD, '11. Reading Club<br />

MYRTLE FRANZEN, '<strong>12</strong>, Girls' Glee Club<br />

\VM. RAINEY. '<strong>12</strong>. Boys' Glee Club<br />

BEATRICE BARTLETT, '11. Spanish Club<br />

LOUIS SLOSS, Ml, Boys' Athletics<br />

MARION ARENDT, Girls' Athletics<br />

JAMES RANSAHOFF, Joshes<br />

ART STAFF<br />

ERNEST SMITH, Ml ELMER WIZE, '<strong>12</strong><br />

LYMAN HEACOCK. Ml LOUIS LAMOUREUX. Ml<br />

BUSINESS STAFF<br />

ROBERT UNDERH ILL, Ml, Business Manager<br />

SHERWOOD CHAPMAN, Ml, Associate<br />

Assistants<br />

GEORGE E. GOODALL. Ml L. SANGUINETTI, Ml<br />

DAVID WOLF, M2 MISS T. SCMAERTZER, '<strong>12</strong><br />

Entered in the San Francisco Postofficc as Second Class Mail Matter<br />

Class of nineteen hundred and fourteen, Lowicr.r. greets you with a hearty<br />

welcome and a Happy New Year.<br />

Within the walls of this dear old school you will find power, which is<br />

knowledge, if you give a due and earnest consideration to your studies. Various<br />

organizations open wide their doors to you; namely, the Debating Society, the<br />

Reading Club, the Spanish Club and the Glee Clubs. <strong>The</strong>re is also the athletic<br />

field and the golden opportunity of writing for the school paper.<br />

Choose one of these—specialize—and stay with it.<br />

Let the prevailing element in all yiiur actions be fair and square. <strong>The</strong>n<br />

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TEEvLOTELL<br />

the period of your life at <strong>Lowell</strong> will have been well spent; and even iii the<br />

face of a series of defeats you and <strong>Lowell</strong> will come out victoriously. ;<br />

Maintain her high standard and your four years here will not have been<br />

in vain. <strong>The</strong>y will be as bright and prosperous as the present new year.<br />

<strong>The</strong> year nineteen hundred and eleven brings with it a change in oui?<br />

faculty. After four years of close companionship with a friend as well as<br />

teacher, we must part from one whose energy has been spent in the development<br />

of our minds and characters.<br />

What is <strong>Lowell</strong> High School's loss is the entire school department's gain...<br />

That thought alone reconciles us to your departure, Mr. Cloud.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Reading Club and the Debating Society have each felt the stirring effect<br />

of your labors. <strong>The</strong> great lesson in athletics has been one of "fair play" at all<br />

times. Manliness has become a watchword with us.<br />

Words fail to express our appreciation and regard for you. We hope that<br />

the New Year will bring you the great 'happiness and success that is your due.<br />

<strong>The</strong> new year introduces another Lowicu.. This magazine from its very<br />

beginning has attempted to follow the one definite policy outlined in its first publication.<br />

<strong>The</strong> principle laid clown by the first editor in eighteen hundred and<br />

ninety-eight was: "That the journal should be representative in its broadest<br />

sense." Now the question arises, "Is this Lowicu. going to carry out that<br />

policy?"<br />

If the paper does not maintain the established law, the editor, in most cases,<br />

is not at fault. It can easily be seen that the burden of blame falls upon the<br />

eight hundred enrolled students. It is your paper, you support it, and you make<br />

it representative or non-representative.<br />

How are the results desired to be obtained? Does the answer revert to<br />

that aged, time-worn, tiresome slogan sung by many editors, "Contribute! Contribute!<br />

Contribute!" or is the <strong>Lowell</strong> student so mercenary that "Prize Contests"<br />

alone can bring out his worth?<br />

If the editorial staff must descend and on bended knees beg your assistance<br />

; if the prize story contests must be used only as a means of getting material,<br />

tlien THE LOWELL does not represent the true work of the school. All<br />

efforts in behalf of this paper should be made spontaneously. This is not a<br />

trivial matter. It is most serious.<br />

<strong>The</strong> demand for material month in and month out should not go on.<br />

Everyone should realize without any explanation the value of writing.<br />

To become proficient in French, German, Spanish, Greek or Latin, we must<br />

first know our mother tongue. <strong>The</strong>refore, remembering that "practice makes<br />

perfect," should awaken the literary efforts of everyone in the school. Each<br />

class should have its story, essay writers, poets and artists. If such a happy<br />

state of affairs could be realized, then, and then only, would we have the ideal<br />

representative <strong>Lowell</strong> High School paper. While the new year is still with us,<br />

let us make this one of our resolutions; to go forward still further in attaining<br />

that coveted goal.<br />

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RAMON POHLI, '09; U. C, '14.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> lias always been well represented at both cf our institutions of<br />

academic learning, the University of California and the Leland Stanford Junior<br />

University. At the beginning of this new year, it is well that we look ever the<br />

record of last semester to sec where <strong>Lowell</strong>'s stars twinkled.<br />

At California, in the realm of debating, we were pre-eminent. Fred Shipper<br />

made both the Intercollegiate and the Carnot teams. But more than that, the<br />

entire Sophomore team was ours, being composed of Lyman Grimes, Louis Goodman<br />

and Leo Rabinowitz, while Milton A [arks took a place on the Freshman<br />

team. He was also elected president of the Freshman Debating Society. John<br />

Janney Miller, an erstwhile <strong>Lowell</strong>ite, was fortunate enough to win the International<br />

Peace Contest.<br />

Captains Charles Ostrom, Henry Morse, Monroe Jacobs and Lieutenant<br />

Delger Trowbridge of the University Cadets are all <strong>Lowell</strong> men. so we might well<br />

say that <strong>Lowell</strong> turns out good soldiers. Captain Jacobs also made the Phi Beta<br />

Kappa Honor Society.<br />

And now the girls must not be overlooked. Rose Gardner, a former editor<br />

of THE LOWELL, is president of the Associated Women Students of the U. C.<br />

Down at Palo Alto we do not hear so much of our graduates. Sherman<br />

Burns made the Freshman football squad. We are well represented by Willard<br />

Morton, Wendell Hammon, Charles St. Goar and Robert Ackcrman.<br />

Most of the members of the December, '10, Class who intend to enter college<br />

will not do so till next August. Three of them, however, will enter this month:<br />

Leo Meyer and Melville Nathan will register at U. C, while "Dick" Borough<br />

will enroll at Stanford.<br />

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G. \V. IJOEKICKE.<br />

It is very gratifying to have so many magazines in our Exchange Department,<br />

up to thirty schools being represented from every quarter of our country.<br />

We will try to meet a paper with a paper and to comment on these sent us to<br />

the l:cst of our poor ability; however, as our fellow exchange editors will admit,<br />

there is a limit^to the space allowed and the number of copies available. <strong>The</strong><br />

remarks and suggestions below are, needless to say, made in the best spirit,<br />

ami are drawn from the comparison of the papers in our exchange. We hope such<br />

action will prove a mutual benefit to us both.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Polytechnic Christmas number.—Your cover is effective, but the great<br />

number of full-page cartoons spoil the paper as a literary effort.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Wilmerding Life.—<strong>The</strong> enclosed photograph, "A Scene in Tahiti," is<br />

well worth having. We suggest you illustrate the "Who's Who" column if<br />

they are your leading men. <strong>The</strong> material seems rather meager for a quarterly.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Mission Xmas number contains many good stories. "Twenty-two's<br />

Luck" has been published in THE LOWELL by the same author.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Skirmisher, Burlingame, Cal.—Your cover is too sober for the contents.<br />

<strong>The</strong> sketch entitled "Did This Happen to You" is well written.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Cogsivell, Cogswell High.—<strong>The</strong> cuts are excellent. We find, however,<br />

the literary material about one-third of what it should be.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Sotoyoman, Healdsburg.—<strong>The</strong> quality of paper and printing in your<br />

magazine spoils an otherwise excellent journal. <strong>The</strong> exchanges arc especially<br />

good.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Trident, Santa Cruz High.—We consider <strong>The</strong> Trident to be our best<br />

exchange this month. It is well arranged. <strong>The</strong> departments are all well written.<br />

<strong>The</strong> literary material is good.<br />

From far off Tennessee we have the Central Digest. This paper is in<br />

many respects the best magazine we have had. It is certainly the most advanced<br />

—as the name implies, it is a "Digest." It is void of cuts, except one, which looks<br />

lonely, and spoils the effect of the paper on the other hand. <strong>The</strong>re are two<br />

political articles of public interest, and two little stories which seem out of<br />

place. No, Central, you cannot be a high-school paper and a digest for current<br />

events at one and the same time.<br />

(Concluded on Page 23.)<br />

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Fuicn KANT.<br />

We arc very sorry that Mr. Cloud is leaving <strong>Lowell</strong>, but congratulate him<br />

on his new position as deputy superintendent of schools. We welcome Miss<br />

Duffy, who recently taught at the Polytechnic High School, and Mr. Rockhold.<br />

Great praise is due the officers and managers of last term's activities for<br />

the successful way they have carried on their duties.<br />

On December <strong>12</strong>th the final rally of the fall term was held. <strong>The</strong> rally was<br />

filled with the real <strong>Lowell</strong> spirit. President Street ended his term of office with<br />

a speech on working as a unit for the betterment of <strong>Lowell</strong>. '"That Neopolitan<br />

Duet." along with "Mr. Rhodes' funeral oration to Archie," followed by the<br />

. reading of "Archie's Will," afforded much fun. Block L's were awarded to<br />

Glen Hammond, Paul Lau, Fred Gans. Arnold Bowhay, Harold Potter and<br />

Charles Street for track.<br />

<strong>The</strong> absence of the members of the class of December 1910 is felt throughout<br />

the school. <strong>The</strong> good impression this class has left on the school will not<br />

soon pass away.<br />

On December 16th the graduation exercises took place. Every person present<br />

felt what it means to sever the ties which bind us to <strong>Lowell</strong>. <strong>The</strong> speaker<br />

of the clay was Dr. Meyer. His speech dealt with old <strong>Lowell</strong> days and the<br />

position of the graduates. <strong>The</strong> day proved very successful.<br />

On the evening of December 17th, the Senior dance took place at Commandery<br />

Hall: <strong>The</strong> evening was very enjoyable. <strong>The</strong> decorations and arrangements<br />

showed how faithfully the dance committee had worked.<br />

On December 5th the L..H. S. S. A. elections were held. <strong>The</strong> successful<br />

candidates were: President, Fred Maggs; vice-president, Miss Harriet Bradford<br />

; secretary, Harold Potter; first assistant treasurer, William Rainey: second<br />

assistant treasurer, Jack Tufts; third assistant, treasurer, Robert Underhill; editor,<br />

Thorton E. Grimes; debating representative, Fisher Buckingham: Girls' Glee<br />

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Glub representative, Miss Myrtle Franzeri; Boys' GleeClub representative, George<br />

GoodaM: Reading Club representative, Erwin Hirschfelder; track manager, Arnold<br />

Bowhay; football manager, James Ransohoff; girls' basketball manager,<br />

Ailecn Hyland; swimming manager, Andrew Carrigan. r '<br />

<strong>The</strong> class of June <strong>1911</strong> has now assumed the dignity of high seniors. This<br />

class has shown its fine spirit during its stay at <strong>Lowell</strong>. <strong>The</strong> present term will<br />

be a very active one for all of its members. <strong>The</strong> officers are: President, Arthur<br />

Marwedcl: vice-president, Miss Phelan; secretary, Frank Judis;'treasurer, L.<br />

Sanguinetti; sergeant-at-arms, Fitch Cheney.<br />

<strong>The</strong> results of the December <strong>1911</strong> elections are: President, Meadc: vicepresident.<br />

Miss Coe; secretary. Miss Blum: treasurer, Winters; class representative.<br />

Osgood Murdoch; sergeant-at-arms, Skinn •-.<br />

June 19<strong>12</strong> will be the first class to obtain the new permanent school pins.<br />

Elections will be soon held and an active term is looked forward to by them.<br />

<strong>The</strong> December 19<strong>12</strong> election returns are: President, Garth Loerickc; vicepresident,<br />

Janet King: secretary. Edward Con Ion; treasurer, Fred Gans; class<br />

representative, Miss <strong>The</strong>odora Schaertzer.<br />

<strong>The</strong> class of June 1913 have as this term's officers the following: President.<br />

Irving Stahl; vice-president. Miss Myrtle Fitchen; secretary, Vincent<br />

Quartararo; treasurer, Bevcrley Robinson; scrgeant-at-arms, Joseph Latz. This<br />

class held a dance at California Club Hall on the evening of December 16th.<br />

which brought great praise from all who attended. Keep on; you are doing well.<br />

December 1913 will be organized in the early part of January.<br />

(Continued from Page 21.)<br />

<strong>The</strong> Acorn, Ogden, Utah.—'"<strong>The</strong> Flood" is a good plot, the suspense is<br />

cleverly sustained. <strong>The</strong> frontispiece drawing is hardly worth a full page, however.<br />

"<strong>The</strong> Patrician" is a little paper of high standard. A few jokes and<br />

pictures would relieve the otherwise marked soberness of your magazine, however.<br />

Totem, Seattle.—We fail to see the advantage in the odd shape of your<br />

paper. It docs not leave proper room for photographs and gives the "Totem"<br />

a cramped appearance. You have no editorial staff printed.. Such modesty!<br />

Item, Pasadena.—A table of contents helps, also, we look in vain for exchanges.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Scout, Muskogee, Oklahoma.—"A Literary Romance" shows a wide<br />

knowledge of books and plays, and certainly is original. "Merry Xmas and<br />

Happy New. Year"—just six words—though a commendable wish, is hardly<br />

enough to grace an entire page.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Lick Tiger for December is complete and interesting. <strong>The</strong> exchanges<br />

arc especially good. We think, however, that a play is hardly the thing to print<br />

in a school paper.<br />

We received and thank for their courtesy <strong>The</strong> Ritss, <strong>The</strong> Target, <strong>The</strong> Messenger,<br />

<strong>The</strong> Adjutant, <strong>The</strong> Cascade and <strong>The</strong> Calendar.<br />

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THE PERMANENT SCHOOL PIN."<br />

CHAS. E. STREET, JR., June '11.<br />

"'• Some time ago, perhaps a year, an idea originated in the mind oi v a certain<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>ite. This happy thought when placed in practical operation was destined<br />

to create new history for the school. Right iiere and now, it must be said that this<br />

new idea, in the shape of a permanent school pin—a pin that will be worn by<br />

every graduate or undergraduate of this school, irrespective of class organizations<br />

—has not only come to stay, but J:he purpose and design of the pin is one that<br />

will appeal to the sentiment of every one connected with <strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

In the past it has been the custom, as we all know, for each class to appoint<br />

a committee to select a class emblem that is distinctive and original in design.<br />

Yet this originality is superficial, for it is only gained by purchasing a conglomerate<br />

mass of "bric-a-brac." Each class is deluded by the idea that its<br />

design surpasses all others, but the truth of the matter is just this: the manufacturer<br />

has merely added a new twist or turn to the make-up of the pin.<br />

It is an acknowledged fact that during the time a class is in school, the class<br />

emblem is recognized as belonging to a <strong>Lowell</strong>ite, but as soon as the wearer<br />

graduates, then the pin stands for practically nothing. We can easily see that a<br />

radical change was an absolute necessity. As a result, the class pin with its<br />

freakish distinctiveness was doomed to go. In its place we were to have a permanent<br />

design for a pin that typifies the life of the entire school. When this<br />

plan was presented to the executive committee it was thoroughly discussed and<br />

finally adopted unanimously. Following its adoption a committee was appointed<br />

to select a suitable design. Although this committee performed its duty faithfully,<br />

nevertheless a satisfactory design could not be procured.<br />

In the following semester a new committee was named for the purpose of<br />

continuing the work. At last the committee agreed upon a design, which has<br />

already been accepted. This committee is certainly deserving of generous praise<br />

for its untiring efforts.<br />

<strong>The</strong> chosen design is rather plain yet there is an element of richness embodied<br />

in it. which appeals to the taste of the majority, as it is decidedly a<br />

representative emblem which stands for <strong>Lowell</strong>. .In order to convey this sentiment,<br />

a plain gold "L" is placed in the center of the pin. Lest the individuality<br />

of each class be entirely lost, the numerals of the various classes are engraved<br />

on the gold band which surrounds the gold "L." <strong>The</strong> first class that was<br />

eligible to purchase class pins eagerly seized the opportunity of adopting the new<br />

pin. An act of this nature proves conclusively that this class has a bounteous<br />

supply of what is known as "school spirit." <strong>The</strong> members cf this class stood<br />

ready to back up a much-needed reform, and consequently were enabled to<br />

advance the real spirit of <strong>Lowell</strong>, which is to choose carefully the right path,<br />

then follow it to the end. In other words, <strong>Lowell</strong> generally carries out the<br />

wisdom of the old saying, "Be sure you're right, then go ahead."<br />

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DEBATE.<br />

EDWARD H. PARSOXS. '11.<br />

On December 13th the final interclass debate was held between the Seniors<br />

and the Sophomores. <strong>The</strong> question was, "Resolved. That the Fifteenth Amendment<br />

Should be Repealed." <strong>The</strong> Sophomores upheld the negative, while the<br />

Seniors defended the affirmative. <strong>The</strong> teams were: Messrs. Honigsberger.<br />

Rosenblatt and Zederman, representing 1913. and Miss Cans and Messrs. liarucli<br />

and Parsons the Seniors. <strong>The</strong> judges were Mr. Carey. Mr. Murdock. Mr.<br />

Buckingham.<br />

In giving the decision of the judges, Mr. Buckingham announced Miss Gans<br />

as best speaker. <strong>The</strong> Sophomores, however, won because they prepared the<br />

subject in a better fashion. <strong>The</strong> Sophomore class now holds the Interclass Debating<br />

Cup.<br />

<strong>The</strong> officers for the spring term of <strong>1911</strong> arc as follows: President, O. Murdock:<br />

vice-president, S. Rosenblatt; recording secretary. B. Rabinowitz; corresponding<br />

secretary, M. Rosenblatt.<br />

This society is beginning the new term with a determination on the part of<br />

every individual member to not only maintain the high standard which the<br />

society always holds, but to raise that standard to a still higher level.<br />

Join this society. <strong>Lowell</strong>ites, and the results of so doing shall be of untold<br />

value to you. Especially do we invite the members of the incoming class.<br />

READING CLUB.<br />

HARRIET BRADFORD, June '11.<br />

•\t its final meeting last term the Reading Club departed from its usual<br />

custom of presenting a complete play. Instead, the program given more nearly<br />

corresponded with the usual ones, being composed of short selections from wellknown<br />

authors. Miss Brooks recited "Mojcsky as Camille," by Bret Hartc.<br />

Miss Borough recited '-Othelkys Defense," from Shakespeare's play, •Othello,<br />

and Miss De Meyer read a short story. "Jericho Bob," by Anna King. After tins<br />

a dramatic version of chapters six and seven of George Eliofs '"Silas Marner<br />

was presented by eight boys of the class of December '10. <strong>The</strong> drama closed the<br />

program, which proved to have been heartily enjoyed by all present.<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

A new term has begun, also a new year, and, while the club does not venture<br />

to make the resolution, it dees promise to try to make each future meeting as"<br />

interesting as its last, relying on the earnest work of the members for good<br />

results. On its officers, it knows it can depend. Mr. Kant is President; Miss<br />

Morse. Vice-president; Mr. Frolich, Secretary; Miss Brooks, Stage Manager;<br />

Mr. Schusslcr, Representative, and Miss Phelan, Librarian. Let the school<br />

judge for itself of the work of such officers, especially the third-year students,<br />

many of whom will fill the rolls of the Reading Club, we hope, for the next two<br />

years.<br />

SPANISH CLUB.<br />

BEATRICE BARTLETT, June '11.<br />

<strong>The</strong> regular programs of last term ended with the successful completion of<br />

"El Trovador." Miss Emma Ferguson as Dona Leonora died for at least five<br />

minutes, and Miss Virginia Davis as Azucena evaded the awful death of being<br />

burned at the stake by passing away on the couch. <strong>The</strong> successful candidates<br />

for next term arc:<br />

President Virginia Davis<br />

Vice-President Margery Durbrou<br />

Secretary Eva Coe<br />

Librarian Irving Slahl<br />

Stage Manager Leo Simon<br />

Assistant Stage Manager Will Ncwbauer<br />

<strong>The</strong> greatest feat yet accomplished by the Spanish Club was the final play,<br />

"Despues de la Lluvia, el Sol." Many thanks are given to the teachers who<br />

worked so hard for the success of this play. <strong>The</strong> club also wishes to thank the<br />

Girls' Glee Club and the others who helped to make the afternoon's program<br />

enjoyable. <strong>The</strong> players who rehearsed so faithfully and who rendered such a fine<br />

presentation of a play in a foreign language are:<br />

Carl °s Robert Underbill<br />

Anselmo Will Ncwbauer<br />

Doiia Matilde Belle Mever<br />

Victorina Elizabeth Page<br />

Neighbors Leo Simon><br />

George Montgomery. Envin Hirschfelder and Isidor Mayer<br />

Stage Manager Virginia Davics<br />

Assistant Stage Manager Gerstle Mack<br />

This is for the benefit of the Spanish pupils yet to be. It is recommended<br />

that all who wish to take advantage of the pleasure and profit offered by the<br />

Spanish Club should investigate the same at their earliest opportunity.<br />

GIRLS' GLEE CLUB.<br />

MYRTLE FRANZEX, June '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

Hail <strong>1911</strong>! A new year has begun, a new term has begun, and with<br />

it begins a new work and energy.<br />

In the past the Girls' Glee Club has always worked faithfully and sin-<br />

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cerely, giving a number of very successful concerts, but- now with-a new<br />

set of qtScers and more pretty songs, we hope to work even more industriousiyr<br />

even more loyally, for our school.<br />

At the^last regular meeting of the club in December, 1910, election of<br />

officers took place. <strong>The</strong> following are the successful candidates: President,<br />

Miss Florence Piper^; Secretary, Edith Griffin; Librarian, Anita Wales;<br />

Business Manager, Deborah Newman. At the semi-annual school election<br />

Myrtle Franzen was elected Representative.<br />

We cordially invite any girl in the school to join the club. It is always<br />

"better late than never," but especially you freshmen girls! When the<br />

notice is read by your class teacher that there will be a meeting of the<br />

Girls' Glee Club in Room 22, go there as quickly as you can, and yon will<br />

never regret it.<br />

We have a very faithful and patient instructor, who is desirous of helping<br />

all who join. You may not be able to sing or read music well, but don't<br />

let that hinder you, as those small difficulties may easily be overcome after<br />

your association with the club. You reap the benefits, you make acquaintances,<br />

develop your musical education, and yet you are doing something<br />

for <strong>Lowell</strong>. So, girls of <strong>Lowell</strong> High School, we extend this invitation to<br />

you; there is ever room for another in the Glee Club.<br />

BOYS' GLEE CLUB.<br />

WM. RAIXEV, June '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Boys' Glee Club concert, which has come to be regarded as a semiannual<br />

affair, was held in the Study Hall on Friday afternoon, December 9.<br />

1910. It was well attended by the members of the school and the various<br />

numbers on the program were all enjoyed. <strong>The</strong> "Heidelberg" song from<br />

the "Prince of Pilsen"' and some of the corn-field medleys made decided "hits."<br />

while the augmented German band (imported), which serenaded the audience<br />

from the street with several pathetic little ballads, was appreciated by all.<br />

<strong>The</strong> members of the club wish to thank the school as a whole for the support<br />

rendered them in their efforts. <strong>The</strong>y also wish to thank the quartet from the<br />

Girls' Glee Club, which contributed a splendid number to the program.<br />

At the last meeting of December the election of officers for this term was<br />

held. <strong>The</strong> following were those chosen: President, James Rosenberg: Vice-<br />

President, Wm. Rainey; Secretary, Earl Esola; Business Manager, David Wolf;<br />

Librarian, Bernardt Fest. George. Goodall was elected by the school to represent<br />

the club in the Students' Association.<br />

This term the club is prepared to work hard and everything points to a very<br />

successful semester. We lose a few of our members by graduation and we expect<br />

a great deal of new material from the lower class men, particularly the freshmen.<br />

Just here, we wish to extend an invitation to all the entering students who feel<br />

at all inclined toward airing their vocal chords. Nor is the invitation open to<br />

freshmen alone. Every one who feels that he can well spare an hour a week to<br />

this pastime will find a place waiting for him whenever he wishes to join us.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is room for all, so come and join.<br />

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BASKETBALL.<br />

Now that school lias reopened again, the prospects for a championship team<br />

are exceedingly bright. All of the veterans arc back at school and under the<br />

able coaching of Mr. Carlson, the squad has been formed and practice games<br />

have been numerous.<br />

To enumerate the merits of the members of the team would be a difficult<br />

task, and as only a small space is allowed me. I will give only their most appreciative<br />

abilities.<br />

Captain Hainmon, cur veteran center, has those qualities in him which mark<br />

1iim a leader of men. Fast, aggressive and always guarding his opponent, he<br />

will be the mainstay of the team.<br />

"Dave" Butler, cf football fame, is to play one of the forward positions.<br />

Although this is his first season on the team, he has proven himself worthy of<br />

the honor bestowed on him, and under fire will never lose his head.<br />

Leland Leek, the other forward, is a veteran of last year's team. He has<br />

always proved himself a dangerous, slippery nian to his opponent, and we may<br />

look forward to him to do his best.<br />

Jack Tufts, another new man. will play one of the guard positions. He has<br />

shown up well in practice and can be depended on to do his utmost for the team.<br />

"Jimmy" Ransahoff, our veteran guard and manager, has all that a good<br />

player needs. Fast, strong and a dangerous man that he is at all times, he has<br />

certainly proved his worth.<br />

<strong>The</strong> team has played many practice games. We have played two games<br />

with San Rafael High and have come out the victors in both. <strong>The</strong> boys journeyed<br />

clown to San Jose and on the latter's own court wrested victorv from<br />

them. Score, 26 to 23. Here's success to the team in the coming season.<br />

BASEBALL.<br />

<strong>The</strong> season has started brilliantly. <strong>The</strong>re were four practices at Lobos<br />

Square during the first week of school. Rain somewhat impeded work the<br />

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next week, but there was one good practice: By the time THE LOWELL is our<br />

we will have secured the services of a coach for the season. Captain Street<br />

and the manager are making arrangements at this writing. We will have<br />

played Oakland High a practice game by the time you read this. We are scheduled<br />

to meet Lick on Washington's Birthday in an exhibition game. This will<br />

give us two chances to beat our old rivals during the season. <strong>The</strong> team will<br />

play Hitchcock on February 11th and other games are being arranged.<br />

Any boy who comes out to practice with a glove will be given a fair chance<br />

and a good time. <strong>The</strong> team is especially in need of extra pitchers and outfielders.<br />

If you've ever played ball at all and want a good time with a fine<br />

crowd of fellows, make yourself apparent at the next practice. Get your money's<br />

worth from the Students' Association.<br />

TRACK.<br />

Captain Street will have a very formidable contingent on hand when<br />

he calls for his first track turn-out. Among those who have already designated<br />

their intention of being on the squad are: Street, Van, Urban, Hammoii,<br />

I'owhay, Kant, Tufts, and Busey. Of these the first five are veterans,<br />

while a great deal of promising material seems to be evident among the<br />

lower classes.<br />

Girls' Athletics<br />

MARION ARENDT.<br />

GIRLS' TENNIS.<br />

Tt is only in our own glorious State that tennis could cut such a big figure<br />

in the mid-winter months. <strong>The</strong> tennis fans were at the Park courts every day<br />

of the Christmas vacation.<br />

Our practice bore good fruit, for we defeated the heretofore invincible<br />

Girls' High team. <strong>The</strong> results were as follows: In singles—Beatrice Gawnc<br />

defeated Bessie Haines, 3-6, 10-8, 6-3. As the score indicates, this match was<br />

very closely contested. Marion Arendt won from Rose Neuman, 6-2, 6-2. In<br />

doubles, <strong>Lowell</strong> was also victorious, 6-2, 6-3.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is no doubt that the popularity of tennis, in the school, is greater<br />

than it ever has been. A number of girls have worked hard and faithfully<br />

during the past term, but we need more support. Come out every pleasant<br />

Saturday, girls. <strong>The</strong>re will be many rainy ones for matinees, etc.<br />

Let* me map out for you the work for this term. <strong>The</strong>re will be two tournaments,<br />

in which every girl in the school, that wishes, may enter. First, the<br />

intcrclass, then the tryout for the team to be entered in the A. A. L. Every<br />

girl that takes an interest will have a chance to play in these tournaments.<br />

GIRLS' BASKETBALL.<br />

"Oh! How exciting!" can truly be said of the game with San Jose. A<br />

double-header event, resulting in a double-header victory. Messrs. Stephens.<br />

Turker and Carlson helped to make the day enjoyable for all. Our girls out-<br />

(Conclucled on Page 31.)<br />

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JAMMS RANSAIIOI'T, Dec. '11.<br />

Mr. Wit—You should have seen the fight last night.<br />

E. Z.—What fight?<br />

Mr. Wit—Graphite.<br />

New Teacher in Geometry—What is the definition of a point?<br />

Miss Bright—A point is at the beginning and at the end of a thing.<br />

New Teacher—<strong>The</strong>n the beginning and end of this hour might be a point?<br />

Miss Bright (hesitatingly)—Well, it might be a period.<br />

<strong>The</strong> teacher asked an Italian boy to make a sentence, with "disarrange" in it.<br />

He said: "Me Ma, she gcta up in da morn, and lighten da fire. Da fire no burn<br />

and she-a-say, 'I like dis-a-range.' "—Ex.<br />

Mistress—More than anything else, 1 want a servant who has some refinement.<br />

Applicant—Yis, mum; but Oi'll be after chargin' yez more if Oi have to<br />

insthruct yez in the ways av sassiety.<br />

Light literature—Gas bills.<br />

HIS DINNER TOILET.<br />

Susanna—Won't you stop an' have a bite to cat wicl us, Br'er Slabsides,<br />

afore yo' go to town?<br />

Br'er Slabsides—I yaint 'zackly in dinnah dress, jus' now, Susanna; but<br />

if.yo' will wait until ah shed dis coat an' hat, n' roll up ma sleeves, I'll be<br />

ready to jine yuh.<br />

Mr. Smith (in Chemistry)—What is a compound?<br />

Miss B-nk-r—Something composed of several things.<br />

Mr. Smith—Give an example.<br />

•' Miss G-h-res (softly)—Hash.<br />

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I'll be. switched,-said the train;<br />

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I'll be stumped, said the tree; .<br />

I'll be blowed, said the horn;<br />

I'll be hanged, said the picture;<br />

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I'll be dammed, said the stream.—Exch.<br />

Who is it? You may stand on your head, lie on the floor, hang on the<br />

chandelier, but don't lounge, against the desks.<br />

NOTE : A reward of Five Dollars will be paid for correct answer. All<br />

answers must be turned in to ''Brick" Van Vliet.<br />

1st Bo.—<strong>The</strong>y have no trees back there in Milwaukee.<br />

2nd Bo.—Why, how's that? That seems rather strange.<br />

1st Bo.—<strong>The</strong>y only have the Anhcuscr-Bnsch.<br />

(Continued from Page 29.)<br />

classed the San Jose team at every stage of the game', the final score being 27<br />

to 13. Lois dc Vilbiss is certainly a star player, making 25 out of the 27 points.<br />

Dorothy Reidy made the remaining two points by a clever field goal. <strong>The</strong> rest<br />

of the team played a consistent game throughout. <strong>The</strong> lineup was as fellows:<br />

Forwards, Lois de Vilbiss, Dorothy Reidy; guards, lla Young. Dc rothy Allen;<br />

centers, Mary Louise Bryant, Marguerite Yolkman, Hazel Breslauer.<br />

<strong>The</strong> girls have not been able to practice this term, as the yard was given<br />

up to the boys, by the generosity of the affable manager, Miss Hyland. <strong>The</strong>refore,<br />

we will have to put forth a double effort for the next few weeks. We<br />

want to see all the girls that can, come out every week for practice. <strong>The</strong>re arc<br />

surely more victories in store for us with the team in the experienced hands of<br />

Mr. Carlson as coach and Aileen Hyland as manager.<br />

Here's good luck to the team of<br />

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James Russell <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

To a true <strong>Lowell</strong>ite the name "<strong>Lowell</strong>" lias grown to have a peculiar meaning<br />

of its own. With it he associates all his high school interests, the student<br />

body and its activities, and the many things for which school lite stands. Hut<br />

he seldom thinks of the man for whom his school is named, of the life which<br />

that name represents. James Russell <strong>Lowell</strong> as a man was mie of such patriotic<br />

devotion, of such allegiance to right alone, that any institution may well lie proud<br />

to be called after him.<br />

It is interesting to note how the surroundings in which a child spends its<br />

early years often make such an impression on its young mind that the tastes and<br />

sometimes the character of the man are determined by them in later life. James<br />

Russell <strong>Lowell</strong>, born in this month of February, ninety-two yars ;ign. was<br />

brought up in the most ideal surroundings a child of a poetic temperament could<br />

be placed in. At "Elmwood." the old <strong>Lowell</strong> homestead, he became closdv in<br />

touch with nature and learned to love her with almost veneration. His sister,<br />

who was about ten years his senior, was his constant companion when he was a<br />

boy. It was her example which taught him to be gentle and forgiving in his<br />

nature: it was her love and care which tended to soften the high spirit which<br />

he inherited from his revolutionary ancestors. He learned many of the verses<br />

of Spenser by hearing his sister recite them.<br />

After <strong>Lowell</strong> had become a great poet he looked back upon hi-, childhood<br />

days with only the tenderest associations. Many of the most beautiful passages<br />

of his poetry are in description of his childhood home. <strong>The</strong> elms guarding the<br />

entrance, the vines trailing over the house, all are accorded mention in his<br />

descriptions.<br />

At an early age <strong>Lowell</strong> entered Harvard. Here he formed the circle of<br />

acquaintances which existed until his death. Such men as Longfellow and Emerson<br />

were his companions. It was at college that the boy started his career as a<br />

lecturer, poet, and editor.<br />

At Harvard he showed no surprising ability in his studies; in fact, it has<br />

been said of him that he read almost everything but what the faculty recommended.<br />

It is not unlikely that, if he had known that he himself would one day<br />

be a member of the faculty of the same university, he might have saved them<br />

from some of his boyish pranks.<br />

While in college <strong>Lowell</strong> received his first experience in the editorial line.<br />

As editor of the "Harvardiana" his career in the literary way began. In it he<br />

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published several small poems which caused him to be recognized by his classmates<br />

as a genius. In his senior year the honor of being selected as class poet<br />

was conferred upon him. Although crude in many respects, the genius of the<br />

poet was shown in the poem he wrote for his commencement clay.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> became generally known as a poet by the publication of the first of<br />

the "Biglow Papers." <strong>The</strong>se were exceedingly humorous productions, supposed<br />

to be written by an unknown Yankee in his dialect. <strong>The</strong>y were a witty take-off<br />

on the political situations of the day.<br />

It would be impossible to follow <strong>Lowell</strong> through the active part of his life.<br />

It would take a book to speak with justice of the various ways in which he<br />

figured as a public man. As a diplomat to Spain and England, as an editor, as<br />

an abolitionist, and as a professor in the university he served, as only a great<br />

man can serve, well. But as a public speaker <strong>Lowell</strong> deserves special notice.<br />

<strong>The</strong> custom of lecturing was a new one in New England at the time of his<br />

early manhood. <strong>The</strong> lectures were delivered under the auspices of the "lyceum<br />

committees." xii order to earn spending money while in college, <strong>Lowell</strong> volunteered<br />

to give several lectures. It is known that he asked if he might be given<br />

the sum of-five dollars for delivering a lecture.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>'s hearers were always very well paid for listening to his lectures.<br />

His subjects were either literary or critical. He continued active in public<br />

speaking until an old man.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> perhaps is the most versatile of all our American poets. As varied<br />

as the occupations of his life are the different classes of literature of which<br />

he was master. As a icritic his insight is keen and penetrating: ns a humorist<br />

he has few superiors, as shown by the "Biglow Papers." He is decidedly a<br />

nature poet. Is there any description of nature more beautiful than that in the<br />

"Vision of Sir Launfal"? <strong>Lowell</strong> is our Burns in respect to patriotic songs.<br />

His poems helped to lash the people of the North into zeal for the abolition<br />

of slavery.<br />

From comedy to pathos, from patriotism to criticism, this poet was able to<br />

turn in almost a minute. In the same year in which the "Biglow Papers" were<br />

published the "Vision of Sir Launfal" appeared. This by far is his masterpiece.<br />

His love for the romantic, his nature study, his deeply religious life, and his<br />

wonderful descriptive powers are shown here most strongly.<br />

Perhaps far above the man's work in quality shines the truest and brightest<br />

element of his life, his character. His loving and forgiving disposition, based<br />

upon a religious love for everything true and holy, leaves in itself a heritage to<br />

mankind which would cause him to be loved and esteemed by all. I sometimes<br />

like to imagine that <strong>Lowell</strong> himself, spiritually, went through the experience he<br />

ascribes to Sir Launfal, that he too came to know the true love of God by trial<br />

and suffering, that he found the Holy Grail in a merciful act to the poor.<br />

James Russell <strong>Lowell</strong> has been dead now for almost twenty years, but the<br />

sweet influence left by his life will never die, but will add just so much more<br />

to the great avalanche of love and truth which sweeps on through each generation<br />

and gathers only what good is contributed by each life. His life was one<br />

which must have realized the importance of little things. Although it was given<br />

him to do great things, he would have been no less great if tohis lot fell the<br />

little wearisome tasks of life, for a true, earnest nature will shine in the lowliest<br />

walk of life as well as in the highest. <strong>The</strong> little things are really the great<br />

ones, and the little ones sometimes count for more. AILEEN HAND, Dec '11.<br />

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Winter is not pleasant anywhere in Dakota, and yet we had no complaint<br />

to make. As long as the storm roared without, our fire roared within. If<br />

there were dark clouds on the outside, there were more cheerful clouds—of<br />

tobacco—inside. Plenty to eat, plenty to drink. Plenty of books, warmth and<br />

friends. Yes, we had no kick to make. Let the old storm shake his locks;<br />

what cared we?<br />

<strong>The</strong>re were four of us bunking together. I, the sheriff; a miner from the<br />

Black Hills, a hunter from the plains, and a youth. All three had come upon<br />

me at nightfall and had asked for shelter. And so there they were.<br />

<strong>The</strong> three sat around the fire, each busy with his thoughts, and T sat apart,<br />

watching them. <strong>The</strong> face of the miner was heavy and shaggy, the brow wrinkled,<br />

and a half-concealed sneer played around his lips. Now and then he<br />

would gaze for a long time at nothing, then, suddenly wrinkling his brow, he<br />

would smile—but such a smile. <strong>The</strong>re was no humor in it.<br />

<strong>The</strong> hunter's was open and free, bronzed and fearless. He sat gazing<br />

stolidly into a corner, and as I watched him. I saw the hands double up into<br />

knots, hard as Hint, his spine stiffen, and a glad, fierce look come into his eyes.<br />

FIc was hunting.<br />

But the most interesting was the youth. He had a complexion like a girl,<br />

soft and rosy, with deep blue eyes and golden hair. He, too, gazed into space,<br />

and every little while a soft light would come into his eyes and a smile curve<br />

upon his lips.<br />

I was host, but my guests were not congenial. Yet I couldn't blame them.<br />

Christmas comes but once a year, and they were going home. Were going?<br />

That is. if the storm had not stopped them. <strong>The</strong>refore it was for me to break<br />

the silence.<br />

I spoke suddenly. "What," said I, "is the mightiest thing in the world?"<br />

It was a question I had long puzzled over, and yet I had reached no conclusion.<br />

<strong>The</strong> hunter raised his head and spoke. "Bravery." he said.<br />

I looked at the youth, and he blushed. "Love is mightiest," he answered,<br />

and blushed again.<br />

I looked at the miner, and he scowled. "Selfishness." he said.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n all looked back into the fire, but they did not look in the old way, for<br />

each was thinking of the same thing, and I knew that friendship had been born.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n the miner spoke. "Yes, my friends." he said, "I have traveled far<br />

and traveled wide. And 1 have traveled with open eyes. In China, I did not<br />

see the Chinese buildings, but Chinese. In India, I did not see Hindu temples,<br />

but Hindus. In Europe, I saw Europeans. In America. Americans. I was<br />

not a traveler seeking to gratify curiosity. I was a student. I did not see<br />

countries, I saw men. I did not study countries. I studied men. And yet nowhere<br />

have I found a man. Everywhere I found selfishness.<br />

"He"—nodding to the hunter—"tells you bravery is mightiest. But is it?<br />

What is bravery? Is it not a form of selfishness? A man is brave when he<br />

defends his home from robbers, but does he not defend his life, his property?<br />

Does he drive out the burglar simply because he is brave, or is it to defend his<br />

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"I once saw a man walking on a mountain with his loved one. He had<br />

just pledged his love and life for her. He,had said that he would die for her;<br />

that she was dearer than life itself. And he was sincere. Suddenly his chance<br />

came to prove it. A cougar sprang,-missed and crouched. Slowly, softly, he<br />

began to steal forward. <strong>The</strong> man stood before the girl, a revolver leveled.<br />

'Don't fear, Margaret,' he said, and pulled the trigger. He pulled again. No<br />

flash came. <strong>The</strong> pistol was unloaded. He pulled frantically; and with increasing<br />

terror. <strong>The</strong>n his face shrunk, and suddenly, heaving the pistol^ at the beast,<br />

he turned—and ran. Pie ran—and left his sweetheart; and she calling,<br />

'Frank! Frank!' What caused him to run? He was brave a second before.<br />

Yes, he was, but then his life was not in danger. Now it was, and he ran, and<br />

left his betrothed! Fear? Yes! And what is fear? Fear of self! Selfpreservation<br />

! <strong>The</strong> first law of Nature! Selfishness! And so, you see," he went<br />

on, in a lighter tone, "selfishness was stronger than both love and bravery."<br />

<strong>The</strong> youth looked up and said, "And Margaret?"<br />

"Oh," he said, "I killed the cougar. <strong>The</strong> girl was my niece, and I had<br />

followed to see that no harm befell. Why did ] follow? Fear! Selfishness<br />

again!" <strong>The</strong>n he gazed into the fire.<br />

We were all silent. Only the youth smiled. He was not convinced.<br />

<strong>The</strong> morning dawned, and there was a lull in the storm. That morning<br />

my question of the night before was answered.<br />

We were seated at breakfast, fighting off a chill. <strong>The</strong> fire had gone down<br />

during the night, and the winter cold had entered into the cabin. Xo one<br />

spoke. All was silence. In silence had we all looked to our horses, and now<br />

we ate in quiet.<br />

Suddenly the door flew open and an Indian stumbled in. half frozen. We<br />

poured hot coffee down his throat, rubbed his hands, and slapped his body.<br />

Presently he spoke in Sioux. But 1 did not understand, and I looked at my<br />

three guests.<br />

<strong>The</strong> hunter spoke. "His wife and babe left town for the reservation.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y have not returned. He wants you to get them."<br />

<strong>The</strong> Sioux looked at me with great, beseeching eyes. I started for my<br />

horse, and just as I left the door I heard the hunter say. half to himself, "Brave<br />

man!" And the miner replied, "A fool! <strong>The</strong>y arc dead!"<br />

I returned for an extra blanket. 1 might need it. Most likely not, after a<br />

night of that kind of cold. My three friends were ready also.<br />

"Where are you going?" I asked. "<strong>The</strong> storm may commence again. I<br />

am able and fit." "And you?" asked the youth. ".I'm sheriff, you're not," I<br />

said, "it's my duty." "So is it mine, then," he answered, and went to get his<br />

horse. <strong>The</strong> others did the same, and we started out. Yet he did not explain<br />

what he meant by his reply.<br />

Everywhere was the evidence of the storm. <strong>The</strong> few trees were uprooted.<br />

<strong>The</strong> streams were flooded. But mostly it was cold. Cold, that came in gusts,<br />

and bit to the bone. Windy! Icy! Cold! You know what.<br />

"Where's the Sioux ?" It was the miner. <strong>The</strong> hunter spoke. "Home," he<br />

said, "warming out." "Yes," said the miner, "a brave man! Why isn't he with<br />

us?" And he sneered. "Poor fellow!" said the youth, "he was frozen." <strong>The</strong>n<br />

we rode on in silence.<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

From the town to the reservation was twenty miles, a four hours' journey.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y had started at four, and the storm had come on at six. <strong>The</strong>refore, they<br />

were half way home.<br />

We went to that part of the road, but saw nothing. Snow was everywhere<br />

and nothing else. We traveled along- the road to the reservation, but they had<br />

seen nothing. We rode to the town, and they had seen nothing. We had done<br />

everything. What else could we do? <strong>The</strong> squaw was dead, and so was the<br />

babe. . . . We started home, empty handed.<br />

When a horse knows it is going home, it goes its quickest. Ours knew,<br />

and galloped: and as they galloped, they grew warm and went still faster. <strong>The</strong>y<br />

made no curves in their flight. Straight as a beeline.<br />

Suddenly my horse plunged into a drift, stumbled, tottered, half rose, and<br />

then fell. I arose from the snow and helped him up. Hut what had caused<br />

him to stumble? I looked around, expecting to sec a brush, but—T looked—<br />

stared—and then slowly raised my eyes and gazed at my friends. <strong>The</strong>y were<br />

staring also. <strong>The</strong>n one and all they slowly dismounted. Rapidly we dug away<br />

the snow, and there was our Indian—naked. Yes. naked! Not a stitch, not a<br />

rag! Naked as the day of her birth. And her clothes? Ah, my friend, there<br />

was the answer to my question. <strong>The</strong> clothes were wrapped around the infant,<br />

and the infant was clasped in her rigid arms.<br />

I tried to take the little bundle, but it would not yield. <strong>The</strong>n the miner<br />

took one arm, and I the other. Slowly but gently we forced hack the still. stilT<br />

arms: but ah, my friend, how tightly they clasped their burden. <strong>The</strong>y clasped<br />

it tighter than death itself; for love is stronger than death.<br />

Eagerly I opened the little parcel. A faint breath-cloud rose on the air,<br />

but yet, how faint! Still, it breathed, and breath meant life! fiently but<br />

briskly we rubbed its little brown body, and a faint glow responded. <strong>The</strong>n we<br />

mounted, the babe in the miner's arms. . . .<br />

I looked at the youth, and he was looking at the miner. <strong>The</strong>ir eyes met.<br />

and the youth pointed from the babe to the mother. "Love," he whispered.<br />

Only that one word, soft and slow. Yet why did we all blush?<br />

He took off his hat. We all did. even the miner. <strong>The</strong> youth spoke again,<br />

this time even lower than the first. ''Amor vincit oninia, etiam mortem," lie said.<br />

I knew not what he said, and yet I knew what he meant, for—that tone speaks<br />

all tongues. . . .<br />

"Hut why," said the miner, later, "were they so far off the road?"<br />

] looked at the hunter, and he said: "She was blind with snow, and traveled<br />

in circles."<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was a pause. "Yes." said the cynic, and his tone was thoughtfully<br />

solemn, "yes, I traveled in circles. T traveled with open eyes, yet 1 was blind.<br />

Looking only for selfishness, selfishness was all I saw!" And he sighed.<br />

"Love is mightiest," said the poet.<br />

We all nodded. E. A. FALCONI:K, Dec. '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

"<strong>The</strong>n to side with Truth is noble when we share her wretched crust,<br />

Ere her cause bring fame and profit, and 't is prosperous to be just;<br />

<strong>The</strong>n it is the brave man chooses, while the coward stands aside,<br />

Doubting in his abject spirit, till his Lord is crucified." —J. R. L.<br />

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• ;•- : THE LOWELL<br />

A College Adventure<br />

"Oh," I-say Phil, can't you wait until to-morrow ? I swear I haven't got it<br />

now.. I'd give'it to you if I had. I'm just waiting for my monthly check from •<br />

dad, to pay up."<br />

"Yes, I know, that's always the way. You always say just wait until tomorrow.<br />

I think we'd better separate. We don't seem to hitch, so I guess you'd<br />

better pack up and clear out."<br />

<strong>The</strong> room signified college. <strong>The</strong> walls were gay with pennants and posters,<br />

and the two young fellows were certainly college men. It was a warm night<br />

and both had thrown off their coats. Even so they looked as though the heat<br />

had penetrated for both their faces were flushed.<br />

"If that's the way you feel about it I certainly shall get out. I'll go this<br />

very night and we'll settle up later. I never thought you could treat a fellow<br />

so unjustly, Phil."<br />

Phil Armstrong lay back in his chair without saying a word. His face<br />

grew sullen as he realized that he was not treating his old chum as fairly as he<br />

might. He had spoken hastily without thought of what he was saying. Jack<br />

moved about the room getting his belongings together.<br />

"Fire! Fire!" rang suddenly through the building. Phil leaped from his<br />

chair and eacli reached for his fevi 1 valuables and swiftly left the room.<br />

Quite a crowd had already gathered when they reached the ground, and<br />

a motley crowd it was. Boys in all stages of undress and a few already arrayed<br />

in delicately colored pajamas were talking excitedly. <strong>The</strong> fire, it seemed, had<br />

started in the rear of the house and had gotten well under way before it was<br />

discovered. It was now burning its way swiftly towards the front of the building.<br />

Two boys were dispatched to summon the volunteer fire department of<br />

the town a short distance away. Though there was no hope of getting the fire<br />

under control, the company had nets and ladders that might be needed.<br />

Before his companions could stop him Phil Armstrong was up the stairs of<br />

the burning building. He paid no attention to their shouts of warning but went<br />

straight on through the door.<br />

"I know who he's after," said one of the boys. "He's gone to wake Will<br />

Harker. He had a splitting headache this afternoon and the doctor gave him<br />

something to make him sleep. I'd forgotten every single word about him."<br />

From the hall Phil could see the flames through an open door. He groped<br />

his way to the stairs, almost blinded by the smoke, but determined to awaken<br />

Harker. He made his way up the stairs and had almost reached the top of the<br />

first flight when he tripped, staggered a step and fell, hitting his head against<br />

the hard oaken post at the top of the bannisters. <strong>The</strong> smoke and the fall had<br />

proved too much for him and he lay where he had fallen, perfectly still.<br />

Meanwhile the excitement outside had reached fever heat. A few minutes<br />

after the arrival of the fire company Will Marker, awakened by the noise, had<br />

appeared at the upper window. A net was quickly spread and fifty voices cried<br />

"Jump!" <strong>The</strong> boy hesitated a moment, drew back from the window, but reappeared<br />

in a moment, climbed to the window sill, and stood for a second as though<br />

nerving himself to the jump. A breathless moment more and he lay safe in the'<br />

net of his rescuers.<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

During the excitement no one had thought of Phil. Now anxious inquiries<br />

came from every side. Jack Ainsworth did not stop to ask questions but made<br />

his way through the crowd and disappeared within the house. <strong>The</strong> smoke was<br />

growing constantly thicker and the flames were fast licking their way towards<br />

the stairs when Jack, almost stifled, started towards the upper floor. He fought<br />

his way through the smoke, not giving himself an instant to think of the danger<br />

he was in. Would he never reach the top of the stairs! Suddenly his foot hit<br />

against something soft. He stooped over and felt. It was the seemingly lifeless<br />

figure of a man. "Phil is the only fellow in the house so it must be he,"<br />

Jack said to himself as he lifted the dead weight in his arms. He turned and<br />

slowly descended the stairs, reaching the hall in safety where he discovered, to<br />

his horror, that the flames were almost upon him. Oh, how hot it was! A<br />

burning splinter fell on his thin cotton shirt and set it afire. His whole body<br />

seemed to be burning up, he felt his senses failing, but still he clung tightly to<br />

his burden. He realized vaguely that he must reach the door. He made his<br />

way towards it as quickly as he could.<br />

A great cheer rose from the crowd as he appeared in the doorway. He<br />

swayed and would have fallen if some of his friends had not rushed up to him.<br />

relieved him of his burden and smothered the flames from his burning shirt.<br />

A few days later Jack Ainsworth lay in the college infirmary and Phii was<br />

sitting by him.<br />

"Just let up on that, won't you, Phil? What did I do, anyhow? Aren't we<br />

in the same fix? You nearly died trying to save some one and so did I. so<br />

that's all there is to it. Don't say another word about it."<br />

"Mow are the burns,.Jack? When does the doctor thirl' ,,ou'll be able to<br />

bear your clothes?"<br />

"I'll be up in a couple of days, he thinks."<br />

"Hurry up about it, old chap. I wan't you to help me pick out some fixings<br />

for our new room. We'll make it the best one in the whole college."<br />

"But about the money "<br />

"Well, that's what I want you to let up about."<br />

MAUC.EUV DI'KIJROW, Dec. '11.<br />

"Earth's noblest thing, a woman perfected." —J. R. L.<br />

" Be noble! and the nobleness that lies<br />

In other men, sleeping but never dead.<br />

Will rise in majesty to meet thine own." —J. R. L.<br />

"Once to every man and nation comes the moment to decide,<br />

In the strife of.Truth with Falsehood, for the good or evil side;<br />

Some great cause, God's new Messiah offering cacli the bloom or blight.<br />

Parts the goats upon the left hand, and the sheep upon the right;<br />

And the choice goes forever 'twixt that darkness and that light."<br />

—J. R. L.


THE LOWELL<br />

" <strong>Lowell</strong> and Democracy<br />

In 1880 we sent as American Ambassador to Spain, the man after whom<br />

our own clear school is named. This man was James Russell <strong>Lowell</strong>. Before<br />

going abroad and until he was transferred from :>Spain to England in 1883,<br />

Mr. <strong>Lowell</strong> was known only as a man of letters. Few, if any, knew of him as<br />

a diplomat. One result of this was that the London Spectator announced him<br />

on his arrival in England as "his Excellency, the Ambassador of American literature<br />

to the court of Shakespeare." <strong>The</strong>y did not know that though silent<br />

on the subject, <strong>Lowell</strong> had always been 1 a keen observer of politics.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> was representing a democracy in a foreign monarch}'. He believed<br />

in democracy with his whole heart and soul, and never failed to express clearly<br />

his '..vn unhampered opinion on matters relating to this and other subjects. It<br />

was during his five years of service in England that he delivered the address<br />

which made him famous. This address he named "Democracy."<br />

"Democracy"' so clearh expounds what true democracy is, that it is now<br />

taught in the public schools of this country. Moreover, it is taught in high<br />

schools and with the hope of giving to those who are tlie future leaders of our<br />

nation a better understanding of those underlying principles of government which<br />

our forefathers gave their lives to establish. It is taught with the hope that it<br />

will so acquaint the American youth with those noble principles for which we<br />

have always stood, that he will be fully able to live up to them throughout his<br />

whole private and public life.<br />

Democracy is merely a word, but a word with a world of meaning. That<br />

word, with its world of meaning, we young Americans should have ever before<br />

us in our social as well as our political ideas and practices. Indeed, it is necessary<br />

that we do this if the noble standard set by our heroic forefathers is to<br />

survive through the next generation. Surely James Russell <strong>Lowell</strong> believed<br />

that his follow countrymen at home were practicing, and would always practice,<br />

what he, their representative, was preaching.<br />

It is presumed that every American boy and girl is "proud" of the fact<br />

that he or she is an "American." I'.ut are we all Americans in the true sense<br />

of the word? In order to be a true American one should be a practical follower<br />

of Democracy. Note well the word "practical." for it carries great significance.<br />

Suppose there are those for whom our American ideas are not good enough.,<br />

who would ape the English or French aristocracy. What would vou. "true<br />

American citizen," think of such a person or class of persons? I do not know<br />

what the opinion of the reader may be. but the author has been laboring under<br />

the impression that we Americans have adopted a democratic form of government<br />

with the intention of departing from the "class" distinction of a bvgone age.<br />

James Russell <strong>Lowell</strong> must have thought so when he delivered that famous<br />

address in which, with his sincere and ringing voice, he drove home to those<br />

Englishmen assembled at I'.irmingham the prevailing principle of democracy<br />

that "a man's a man for a' that." I !c had no reason to believe that Americans<br />

would not always be true adherents of democracy. Neither have we, at the<br />

present time, any sensible reason to believe that it should be otherwise.<br />

Let us, "<strong>Lowell</strong>ites," do our share, at least, toward practicing the noble<br />

democratic ideas expressed by <strong>Lowell</strong>—that great American after whom we<br />

have seen Jit to name our school. 1M>\VAKI> II. PAKSOXS, |une '11.<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong> Decay of Age<br />

Tlie sky was gray. <strong>The</strong> sands were gray. <strong>The</strong> same neutral tint seemed<br />

to spread itself everywhere, pervading the atmosphere. <strong>The</strong> fog hung low over<br />

the gray swells of the ocean waves, hiding the rocky headland that stretched far<br />

out into the ocean, sheltering the littie sandy beach.<br />

Old Aaron Darrows. standing in the door of the tiny gray-painted caijin.<br />

surrounded by. the grayish sea-nets and bleached rowboats. seemed part of the ,<br />

scene. <strong>The</strong>re was no breeze in the heavy fog-dank atmosphere to stir the long<br />

strings of gray-white hair which hung upon his shoulders, mingling with the<br />

strands of his beard, while his rude, baggy clothes hung clumsily about his lank,<br />

emaciated figuro which was ravaged by age.<br />

Aaron glancs.! out toward the open sea. but the scope of his view was cut<br />

off beyond the first few hundred yards. Only an outline of darker gray marked<br />

the ridge where the beetling headland rose so abruptly in some caprice of Nature,<br />

from just beside the low, long beach. <strong>The</strong> only «ound which met his ears was<br />

the swish and plash of the drowsy rolls as they beached themselves sleepily in<br />

little lines of white foam.<br />

Xow he glanced away from the waters, and let his eyes travel along the<br />

little expanse of road before it became blotted by the pall of fog. lie was unrewarded<br />

: there was no one coming either by land or sea.<br />

At last, slowly, with hesitating step and faltering gait, the old liK'ii descended<br />

the few steps of his cabin and started across the sands, tottering to<br />

where two boats stood high on their scaffoldings, protected as yet from the<br />

caresses of their mother-to-be, the sea. <strong>The</strong> one was higher, larger, more prepossessing<br />

in every way, exquisitely finished, seemingly light as air. It was<br />

the work of the master shipbuilder, the ideal child of his apt hands, his pride,<br />

the outcome of years of work, the perfection of his life. Old Aaron ran his<br />

hands lovingly, tenderly over the boat's slender sides, half crooning, half murmuring<br />

to himself, laying his cheek against the smooth boards. ;>.< though it<br />

were a live thing.<br />

It was the outcome of his skill, by which he was going to win the prize,<br />

the great prize offered by the lord of the shire, his highness the Duke of Cumberland.<br />

During the reign of tieorge IV it was necessary that the industries<br />

of the country should be enlarged, and it was by these contests that the lesser<br />

nobles encouraged their subjects.<br />

( )f course, there was not the slightest grain of doubt : n Aaron's mind as to<br />

who should win the prize, in fact, there seemed no doubt in any one's mind.<br />

Why. it was the only logical, the only possible thing, he argued, that he should<br />

be the chosen one. he. the recognized master of the t r ade. the one to whom the<br />

whole borough, the whole shire bowed. <strong>The</strong>re could be no doubt. <strong>The</strong> others<br />

had almost as little chance as his son. the boy Henjamin. of only twenty summers,<br />

whose work, the other ship, he wa- glancing at. Well, it did no harm<br />

fi.r the 110} to practice this way. Some day he would become ,-i master like his<br />

"III father, some day far off. but these were good enough for beginnings<br />

Aaron -.miled to himself. What »|iieer ideas the 11-iy had! To his old,<br />

once-formed. Maid principle-;, the new. advanced model of the l»>v seemed onlv<br />

a freak, the haubie of a baby mind., lie smiled, tolerantly again. lie wondered<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

what the judges could have thought of his son's boat when they inspected the<br />

offerings of the contestants!<br />

Suddenly his ruminations were interrupted. <strong>The</strong> sound which he had<br />

expected, a horse's hoof beats, became audible far along the road. He started<br />

forward, listening, his eyes expectant. Yes. it was as he had thought! <strong>The</strong><br />

only possible decision had been made. <strong>The</strong>y were bringing him the prize.<br />

A horseman loomed out of the fog. his horse covered with foam-flecks.<br />

He drew rein at the little cottage.<br />

"Darrows?" the man cried out. "Darrows?"<br />

<strong>The</strong> old Aaron tottered toward him as he dismounted, expectantly calling<br />

out, "Darrows! Yes, yes. 1 am Darrows! Yes, yes!"<br />

<strong>The</strong> horseman stepped forward.<br />

"I come from Whitehavcn, around the Heads—"<br />

Aaron interrupted him, tottering closer and stretching out his long, bony<br />

fingers. "Yes, yes! <strong>The</strong> prize, the prize! <strong>The</strong>y've given it!" he laughed in<br />

almost imbecile glee.<br />

<strong>The</strong> horseman had drawn a document from out his wallet and handed it<br />

to the old man with a tolerant smile.<br />

"You've guessed it." he said. "<strong>The</strong>y have awarded the prize and want<br />

him to bring the boat around to Whitehaven as soon as possible." <strong>The</strong>n, as an<br />

afterthought, he added. "You should be very proud of him."<br />

<strong>The</strong> old man chuckled with glee, not understanding the truth.<br />

''I am, 1 am! Come and see her!"<br />

"<strong>The</strong> whole shire will be the more surprised," said the man, as he followed<br />

Aaron across the sands, "on account of his youth. For my part I was<br />

very glad to see one so young and enterprising succeed. <strong>The</strong> authorities, too.<br />

in awarding him the prize seemed to recognize the newness and freshness of<br />

his ide "<br />

Suddenly he broke off. starting forward with outstretched arms. <strong>The</strong> old<br />

man reeled and fell back, the mirthsome chuckle dying away in a despairing<br />

groan, lie had. at last, realized the truth!<br />

A few hours later, when l'.enjamin, the son, returned, he found his father<br />

huddled together in one corner of the little cabin room, muttering to himself.<br />

Mis cheerful greeting was unanswered, the old man's only recognition of his<br />

presence being the pointing of one clawlike finger toward the paper lying open<br />

upon the rude table.<br />

l'.enjamin sprang toward it. devouring the contents with little cries and<br />

exclamations ot joy and rapture.<br />

"Oli. father, father! Think of if" ]n- cried dwfullv. "Isn't it too good<br />

to be true.- I can't believe my eye-."<br />

"Wi won it." <strong>The</strong> old Pian answered the only thought of his mind his<br />

very tone crying all .nil: "I envy 1 I envy! I envy !"<br />

I'.lit tile IH.V war too obsessed by his joy to notice.<br />

"<strong>The</strong>y told me." th- ,,|,1 ,,,:m w:is ^.'^ing a.ain, hi, Vuici. (lrwirv alul<br />

...low. that they wanted it right away. that von had to bring it "round to<br />

Uh.tehaven to-mght or they wouldn't accept it. understand"'" '<br />

r.enjannn felt a chill run through hin frame<br />

"Hut father "<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

"All right." the old man said cruelly, "then lose it for all I care."'<br />

"But you don't seem to realize. <strong>The</strong>y surely couldn't have knowledge of<br />

what it would mean to beat 'round the heads on an evening like this."<br />

<strong>The</strong> old man egged him on, glorying underneath in the wrong he was<br />

wreaking.<br />

"So much the better. Maybe it'll be just as we'll that you don't go. I<br />

wouldn't want to see that prize in the hands of a—a coward!"<br />

<strong>The</strong> blow told.<br />

<strong>The</strong> boy winced under the lash, and, suddenly straightening, he turned<br />

and left the room, his soul full to overflowing.<br />

Aaron had won.<br />

Xow he bent his car toward the door, listening acutely, straining every<br />

muscle for the sound, the demon of jealousy completely possessing his senses.<br />

Mis heart sang a song. Yes. there it was. <strong>The</strong> sound of the keel on the sands.<br />

A moment later he heard the plash of the boat breasting the waves.<br />

He sank back, laughing a loud, long, insane laugh.<br />

lie did not know how long he had lain thus, chicking and chattering gleefully<br />

to himself, as an imbecile would, delighting in his revenge, in the knowledge<br />

that the craft that had surpassed his own. his work of a life, would perish<br />

at its birth of recognition. Somehow the fact did not occur to his decadent<br />

brain, fevered by the realization that the zenith of his work was past, that a<br />

newer, stronger generation with fresh-flowing blood and new ideas would aiul<br />

was surpassing the old regime, his regime, did not occur, that this man whom<br />

he envied, the one who had surpassed him. was his son.<br />

He was still insanely gurgling to himself.<br />

Almost simultaneously with the sinking of the sun a breeze sprang up<br />

from oft' the sea, partially dispelling the fogs. With ITS advent the unfastened<br />

door of the little cottage silently opened ami its cool breath entered the room.<br />

It struck the old man's withered form, cooling his fevered brow and cooling<br />

his brain.<br />

Suddenly he sprang to iiis feet, his lips mute with despair, the deluge of<br />

realization flooding his brain. What had he done? What had he done? i fe<br />

was woefully sobered now. Alas, sobered with the realization of death. Me<br />

had murdered, murdered, and the victim was his own son.<br />

Me sank forward on his face, beating the ground with his clenched fists<br />

in the agony of despair, moaning, weeping. He was now conjuring up in his<br />

mind the awful, chilling picture of his son's body, painting in the awful, vivid<br />

colors of his diseased imagination, decayed by age. dwelling on each outline,<br />

each detail uncannily, morbidly torturing himself with the horrible thought of<br />

his crime. Xow he was ravingly following the little craft through the dense<br />

veil of the fog as it made toward the heads, lie could see with horror its<br />

progrcs ,Ui beyond the rocks, where it was being caught by the currents, the<br />

treacherous, sweeping currents. <strong>The</strong>n his son's agonized face loomed in his<br />

mind's eye. He could see the plugs, the work of his own fiendish hands,<br />

loosening at the exact place he had planned. <strong>The</strong> patent glue was melting,<br />

opening the now yawning bottom to the waves, lie followed frcnxiedly with<br />

his thoughts the despairing struggles of his son as the boat sank lower, filling,<br />

filling. Finally he sank over, clutching his beard with his clawlike fingers.<br />

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rcndin"" it into shreds as the reinor.se overwhelmed him: the picture of the boy's<br />

blanched, horror-stricken face, sinking; beneath the waves, carried away down,<br />

down, underneath the swirls by the currents rushing round the heads. He<br />

sank back exhausted by the frenzied horror of his conscience •• nitten, overwrought<br />

si nil.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n he lay calm and still, his brain refusing" to work further, only dimly<br />

conscious of the cool evening" breezes, blowing in through the open door. He<br />

lay thus with his eyes closed and there seemed no time for him, it might have<br />

been hours, vet again only minutes. However, after a time he began to realize<br />

that the breezes were cut > to my principles. I glorv<br />

In hevhf nothin' o' the son<br />

1 ain't a Wig. I ain't a Tory.<br />

I'm jest a candidate, in Miort:<br />

<strong>The</strong>t's fair an' sqinre an* parpendjder.<br />

I'm el the Public cares a fig<br />

I ii liev me an' thin in part irk i.<br />

Wy. I'm a kind of prri-wig."<br />

14<br />

—T. R. L<br />

—"P.iglow Papers.<br />

—"I'igVnv i 'npers,<br />

"Nine for Marstc<br />

•'Marston! Rah!<br />

"Hurrah! Wow!'<br />

"So long, fellows<br />

"Hope you win.'<br />

"We'll win, all n<br />

"Remember that<br />

Amid these shou<br />

tion of Hillcrcst, Ma<br />

•Marston High u<br />

relay race, which was(<br />

A beautiful cup was a<br />

were to race as the 1;<br />

each team had traint<br />

I Job Weavers hac<br />

man had always beau<br />

won he would get hi<br />

I Job was overjoy<br />

to think about it. I<br />

narrow margin, and<br />

sorts of visions passe<br />

<strong>The</strong> remainder<br />

of the car discussing<br />

"Steve," said Ar<br />

ters, the .captain and<br />

on which I want to a<br />

"All right." ansu<br />

Art spoke earnc<br />

suit Steve, for lie not<br />

"It's up to you u<br />

"All right," was<br />

Late that aftenv<br />

platform.<br />

"I'll walk tip to<br />

to you."<br />

"All right." said<br />

"You know Lestt<br />

"Yes." answered<br />

in less than 51 secon<br />

"<strong>The</strong> same." an<br />

under 54 seconds."<br />

"Well, what of<br />

"We have deeidt<br />

win this relav."


I.<br />

THE BOW ELL<br />

Bob's Last Opportunity<br />

"Nine for Marston, fellows, now make it strong."<br />

'•Marston! Rah! rah! rah ! rah! rah ! rah! rah ! rah! rah ! Marston !"<br />

•"Murrah! Wow!"<br />

"So long, fellows, good luck."<br />

"Hope you win."<br />

"We'll win, all right."<br />

"Remember that Billiken. Boh."<br />

Amid these shouts of encouragement the train pulled out of the small station<br />

uf llillcrcst, Massachusetts, for New Haven, Connecticut.<br />

Marston High was to meet its old rival Huutington in their fifth annual<br />

relay race, which was to decide the championship, as each school had won twice.<br />

A beautiful cup was also to be given to the champions. Marston and Huntington<br />

were to race as the last event of the great Harvard versus Yale dual meet, and<br />

each team had trained faithfully to win.<br />

Hob Weavers had tried for the past three years for the team, but some other<br />

man had always beaten him out. This year he had made the team, and if they<br />

won he would get his longed-for block M.<br />

I Sob was overjoyed at the prospect of running, and lie seated himself alone<br />

to think about it. He pictured himself tagged way behind and winning l,y a<br />

narrow margin, and then saw himself tagged way ahead and losing, and all<br />

sorts (if visions passed through his excited mind.<br />

<strong>The</strong> remainder of the team and their manager were sitting at the other end<br />

of the car discussing their chances.<br />

"Steve." said Art Comity, first lap man. addresMiig himself to Steve Fetters,<br />

the captain and fastest runner. "Step over here a moment. I have a plar.<br />

on which I want to ask your opinion."<br />

"All right," answered Steve, crossing the aisle. "Fire away."<br />

Art siwik-j earnestly to him for a minute or two. and his plan seemed to<br />

suit Steve, for he nodded his head accordingly.<br />

"It's up to you to break the news, Steve," said Art.<br />

"All right." was the response. "It will be hard but I'll do it."<br />

Late that afternoon they arrived at New Haven and alighted on the .station<br />

platform.<br />

"I'll walk up to the school with you." said Steve to Hob. "I want to speak<br />

to VOU."<br />

"All right." said Mob. expectantly, "proceed."<br />

"You know Lester Moore, don't you: y«u; know his reputation as a runner?"<br />

•^*es," answered Hob, "IK- is the fellow who has been making the quarter<br />

in less than 51 seconds repeatedly, isn't her"<br />

"<strong>The</strong> same." answered Steve, "Well, you know that you seldom make ir<br />

under 54 seconds."<br />

"Well, what of it?" sharply from Hob.<br />

"We have decided to let him run under your name, because we have to<br />

win this relay."<br />

13


THE LOWELL<br />

"Yes win by eliciting," exclaimed Bob, .flushing, and almost crying to see<br />

his hopes'vanishing, "That would be a fine thing for a Marston team, wouldn't<br />

it?"<br />

"Well, we have to do it, and we thought you would consent, as it is for<br />

Marston's good." „..,,.<br />

"Nothing false or sneaky is for Mansion's good, and III not consent to let<br />

him run under my name, even if he is bettor than I."<br />

"He'll run anyway, whether you .say so or not." said Steve, beginning to<br />

grow angry. 'Thafs'all. good-by," and he walked off in the opposite direction.<br />

. •<br />

"So that's his character," exclaimed Hon. gazing angrily after him. 'I<br />

thought more of him than that."<br />

Bob hurried to the room given to him during his stay at Vale. and. throwing<br />

himself down on his bed, he cried himself to sleep.<br />

Next afternoon Hob went to the meet, anyway, taking his suit with him.<br />

as he thought maybe Steve would feel sorry and change his mind, but lie was<br />

as firm as ever.<br />

Bob watched the events with little interest until the relay was announced.<br />

Just after the announcement there came a crash and a shout. Two runners<br />

had collided while warming up. I'-ob hurried to the scene of the excitement,<br />

and saw, to his joy. Lester .Moore. King on the track holding Ms ankle in his<br />

hands.<br />

"It's sprained pretty badly," exclaimed the surgeon, examining it, "Tt'll lay<br />

you up for a couple of weeks, at least."<br />

"Now Steve will want me to run." thought Mob. "but they lost me once,<br />

anil they won't get me to run again, especially with Steve on the team," and he<br />

hurried into the crowd.<br />

l!ut he was too late. Steve had spied him.<br />

"You are to run. Bob," called Steve, "hurry intr your suit."<br />

"I won't run, now." exclaimed Bob. angrily. "You seem to think that HI<br />

do whatever you .choose. No, youT iiave to find someone else to run for von."<br />

"1 don't ask you to run for me." cri'-d Steve in distress. "Run for Marston.<br />

It's our last chance for the cup."<br />

"Well, I'll run for Marston, but not for you."<br />

"All right, hurry man. You'll have to run last lap against their fastest man,<br />

who is also the fastest in the State."<br />

<strong>The</strong> course was two laps to the quarter. Finally, the starter's pistol broke<br />

the silence.<br />

"<strong>The</strong>y arc olT!" cried the croud, excitedlv.<br />

Art Moore took the lead at the start, and kept it. ^iviinr Tom I'eters a good<br />

five yards' lead. Steve was afraid of IVters. Though -real in practice" he<br />

always lost his head in excitement and ran himself out before the race was half<br />

over. lie did the same then, running his head off the first lap and losing all the<br />

next, and tagging Steve about twenty yards behind. Slowly but surely Steve<br />

ate up the distance, until about a InindVed and lillv yards fro.,, the finish his<br />

shoe came off. Me grittily kept on. though the cinders hurt his foot and<br />

Hindered his progress, and tagged Hob without a -Ttin.<br />

16


V..'-<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong>n began a race long remembered by ihc spectators. Bob started out<br />

with a sprint, then, coming to his senses he slowed down so as not to run himself<br />

out like Peters. Steve saw him slow down and groaned. "He is going to<br />

"dog it' and make the defeat more bitter, just to get even."<br />

But Bob had no such thought, and, at the end of the first lap he had decreased<br />

the lead by about eight yards.<br />

Tlie Huntington man gave a sudden spurt, trying to worry Bob, but Bob<br />

easily regained toe distance lost by the spurt. <strong>The</strong>n began his trial. He lengthened<br />

his stride and siowly gained on the Huntington mai.. Now but eight<br />

yards separated them, now five, now three, now two, now they arc even. Gasp!<br />

Gasp! Stride! Stride! His opponent seemed to have vanished into thin air, and<br />

the tape loomed up. Someone got in his way and he couldn't stop, so he fell into<br />

their arms. He was dizzy and tired. Why did they stop him? He could beat<br />

that fellow.<br />

"Did you win?" exclaimed Steve, "Well I guess you did."<br />

Bob could not forbear one more retort.<br />

'"You had Ixttcr get some one with a reputation to run for you after this,<br />

Steve."<br />

"Why, man," exclaimed Steve, "you have a big reputation now: you beat<br />

the fastest man in the State, and came within two seconds of the record; isn't<br />

that enough?" Enw.uin WACN'EU, June 1914.<br />

"<strong>The</strong>re's one good thing to be said about my wooden new one,—<br />

<strong>The</strong> liquor can't git into it cz "t usect to in the true one;<br />

So it saves drink; an' then, besides, a feller couldn't beg<br />

A gretter blessin' than to hev one oilers sober peg;<br />

It's true a chap's in want 'r two fer lollerin' a drum<br />

I'.ut all the march I'm up to now is jest to Kingdom Come."<br />

—"P»iglo\v Papers.''<br />

I've bed some ribs broke,—six (I b'lieve)—I haint kep' no account on 'em;<br />

Wen pensions git to be the talk, I'll settle the amount on em.<br />

An" now I'm speakin' about ribs, it kin" o' brings to mind<br />

One thet I couldn't never break.—the one I lei" behind;<br />

l\f you should sec her. jest clear out the spout of your invention<br />

An' pour the longest sweetnin' in about an anooal pension.<br />

An' kin' o' hint (in case, you know, the critter should refuse to be<br />

Consoled) T ain't so 'xpensive now to keep ez win I used to be;<br />

<strong>The</strong>re's one arm less, ditto one eye. an' then the leg thel's wooden<br />

Can be took off an" sot away wenever ther's a puddin !"<br />

—"Iliglow Papers."<br />

Sunday school Superintendent—Who led the children if Israel into Canaan?<br />

Will one of the smaller boys answer?<br />

Xo reply.<br />

Supt. (somewhat sternlv)—Can no one tell? Little boy on that seat next to<br />

the aisle, who led the children of Israel into Canaan?<br />

Little Ho 1 ,- (badly frightened)—It wasn't me. I—I jest moved yere last<br />

week f'm Mizzoury.<br />

17<br />

1^ ?,"


THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong> Wreath<br />

San Sebastian is a small Mexican hamlet: it lies in a valley surrounded by<br />

mountains, the sides of which are green with verdure. Here and there one can<br />

distinguish the hut of a shepherd. -ive." -aid the i,,,.<br />

(<strong>The</strong> scene opcr<br />

is luxuriantly furnisl<br />

board, with decanter<br />

next the doorway, ><br />

servant of the old s<br />

the desk.")<br />

James (worried<br />

old master told me<br />

•Mippi.-r parties or ga<br />

i-avs he. "and, Jame.t<<br />

.ik that job I hu<br />

hearsal i>f our amat<br />

here it is half after t<br />

( Filler Kitridge<br />

eye.-, attired in full <<br />

a dark haired man o<br />

crush hat. James t;<br />

James—Aiiytbiu<br />

Kit ridge—Xo. I<br />

i F.xit lames.)<br />

Kilridge—Well.<br />

iivezing. I lave a d<br />

lohnson—Don't<br />

Kilridge (going<br />

J.—I'll have a h<br />

K.—All right ()<br />

I.— F.imugh : lill<br />

K. (banding Jol<br />

"in- dramatic efforts<br />

I.— \nd here's 1<br />

(I.am<br />

J. (selling glas<br />

d' > yi HI think the pla<br />

it il' we don't reheai<br />

hardly a person kno<br />

K.— \\ ell. I do l<br />

i!ie !asi part f the tl<br />

"f it 1 .i-nighl.<br />

J.—Thai's true.<br />

K—All right: b<br />

J.—Well, that's<br />

t'>\ Ive.<br />

ten.<br />

ix.—^"< >n may. b


THE LOWELL<br />

Love<br />

(A Playlet by RICHARD DERIIY. June '13.)<br />

(<strong>The</strong> scene opens in the ancestral home of the Kitridgcs, in New York;<br />

is luxuriantly furnished, a roll-top desk on one side of the ; .vooni, and a sideboard,<br />

with decanter and glasses on the other. A handsome lounge is placed<br />

next the doorway, with its heavy curtains of tapestrv. Tames, a family<br />

servant of the old school, with sidechops and evening clothes, is dusting off<br />

the desk.)<br />

James (worried)—I wonder when Master Aibert will be home. <strong>The</strong><br />

old master told me not to let him stay out late, when he went away, "no<br />

supper parties or gallivanting around until the early hours of the morning,"<br />

says he. "and. James, I look to you to carry out my orders." Well, when I<br />

took that job I little thought what I was in for. "Just going out to a rehearsal<br />

of our amateur theatricals,'' says Albert; "I'll be back early"; an'<br />

here it is half after twelve, and him not home yet. (Ring.) That's him now.<br />

( Kntcr Kitridge. a young man of about nineteen, light haired and blue<br />

eyes, attired in full dress with overcoat and crush hat, with Harry Johnson,<br />

a dark haired man of about thirty, also attired in r'ress clothes, overcoat and<br />

crush hat. James takes hats and coals.)<br />

James—Anything else, sir?<br />

Kitridgc—Xo. James; you may go.<br />

I Kxit James.)<br />

Kitridge—Well, it's good to get into a warm room again, that hall was<br />

freezing. Have a drink?<br />

Johnson—Don't care if I do, old man.<br />

Kilridge (going over to sideboard)—Cocktail or a tall one?<br />

J.— I'll have a highball if you don't mind.<br />

K.—All right (pouring)—Say when.<br />

I.—Kimugh : fill her up.<br />

K. (handing Johnson his and mixing one for himself)—Well, here's to<br />

"iir dramatic efforts.<br />

J.—And here's to our fellow dramatists.<br />

I Laugh and drink.)<br />

J. (setting glass on trav which .Kitridge puts on table)—Well, how<br />

do y..u think the play will come off; I hope it will be all right: but 1 doubt<br />

it if we don't rehearse more. Look, hc-re's the thing only a we«'k nit, am!<br />

hardly a person knows his lines.<br />

K.Well. I do think we could stand a little more rehearsing-, especially<br />

thi- l.-i-i part i.i* the third act between you and me: we certainly made a botch<br />

"i* it to-night.<br />

J. -That's true, but what's the mailer with running it off now'<br />

K--A11 right: but it's a little late.<br />

J. Well, that's waived. Tii-moiTow i» Sunday and we may sleep till<br />

ter.<br />

!\ inav.<br />

but I have to get up a; n'lie. Nave to go to church :i(<br />

19


THE LOWELL<br />

J.—Aha; who's the lady?<br />

K. (confusedly)—I didn't say anything about a lady, but as it happens,<br />

there is one.<br />

J.—Who?<br />

K.—You ought to know her, Edith.<br />

J. (frowning)—Edith who?<br />

K.—Edith Van Brewer. Who else would I be liable to take?<br />

j. (lightly)—Do you take her often?<br />

K.—Except when some other old fogey, whom she hates, takes her.<br />

T. (hardening his face)—So she hates me.<br />

K.—What, you?<br />

J.—Yes, 1 happen to be that same old fogey (kindly). Kit, I have a<br />

e nfession to make: it was because of this that I followed you here to-night.<br />

I know you love Edith, but I also know that you are barely nineteen, while<br />

she, though the same age. is as good as tin years your senior when it comes<br />

to marriage. Kit, I love her too. it is the only love that has ever come into<br />

my life, and I'm now an old man in comparison with yon, over thirty in<br />

fact, but age has in no way dulled the passions of my youth: 1 love her<br />

now as much as you, even more, being an older m;m and having reached theage<br />

of discretion.<br />

K. (lightly)—Why this burst of brotherly confidence' (Now hardening)—Harry,<br />

you are trying to make me give her up?<br />

J.—Xo, Kit, I am not: but she can't marry both of us. and. quoting the<br />

old saving, "all is fair in love or war," f am pleading mv own cause.<br />

K.—Well, I won't listen, and 1 will not give her up.<br />

J.—All right, then we'll go to her together and ask her to choose.<br />

K.—I beg your pardon; we'll do nothing of the kind.<br />

J.—What will we do?<br />

K.-—I'll tell you what we'll do. (Suddenly changing his manner") —<br />

We'll fight for her.<br />

J. (doubtinglv) —l!ut. Kit, that would hardly be lair: why I am twice<br />

your weight.<br />

K. (hotly)—I don't mean that way (crosses to desk). <strong>The</strong>re is a thing<br />

that puts all men. big or small, on o.pial terms. (Holds up revolver).<br />

J.—You mean<br />

K'.—Exactly. I mean that one of us will go because the other can't.<br />

.1.—localise he will be dead. (Horror struck)<br />

K.—Yes.<br />

.1. (pulling himself together)—Kit. this is foolishness<br />

K. < passionately )_Koo1ish,icss nothing. Would you have it* plav<br />

cards or run a foot race? If von love F.di.h as much as vnU profess whv<br />

haven t >-,.„ the courage to fi^t lor her? Courage, whv' vou haven't .he<br />

courage o| a yellow dog. • '<br />

J.— I'iit the consequences<br />

'^-—Damn the consequences—fi"lit von i-mvn-,1 ,.r rn -i i<br />

i ".-."i. }>>u (.OW.IKI, in | || snoot vou down<br />

where you stand; you maverick.<br />

J. (with heat)—l!e careful what you call me.<br />

20<br />

•»?*?••&<br />

K. (sneerit<br />

J. (determ<br />

K._Well,<br />

(Johnson i<br />

down at desk).<br />

J.—Oh, I<br />

human being, a<br />

(Lays face in r<br />

refuse you; a 1<br />

cept, what love<br />

tied down to a<br />

thing but his c<br />

can't resign no<br />

looks relieved).<br />

(Enter K.<br />

K.—Here I<br />

lire at the won<br />

J. (coolly)-<br />

(Take plac<br />

K.—Aim—<br />

(At the we<br />

falls. K. starts<br />

beside him).<br />

K. (shakiiij<br />

done?<br />

(Shakes hit<br />

K. (horrorlaw.<br />

Oh, God;<br />

chair, and abov<br />

(Picks up ]<br />

then at pistol.<br />

K. (to him<br />

in my own ham<br />

upon). fn Har<br />

(Reads) :<br />

"To police<br />

that I. despite<br />

"wing to late I:<br />

K.—And I<br />

( Enter Jam<br />

James— \\T<br />

sight of body).<br />

K. looking<br />

"ur part in the<br />

J. (arising)<br />

came in.


THE LOWELL<br />

o<br />

K. (snceringly)—Oh, excuse me, I mistook you for a man.<br />

J. (determinedly)—All right, my lad, I'll make you swallow that.<br />

K— Well, that's something like it; wait, I'll get another gun. (Exit).<br />

(Johnson walks, running his fingers through hrs hair. Finally he sits<br />

down at desk).<br />

J.—Oh, I can't. To think of going through life with the death of a<br />

human being, and that of one I love as a brother, hanging on my shoulder*).<br />

(Lays face in hands.) Harry Johnson, you're a fool. Suppose she were to<br />

refuse you; a life w r asted and a young OIK at that, even if she were to accept,<br />

what love could she have for you? A young girl full of life and spirit<br />

tied down to an old "fogey," who never goes out, thinks nothing of anything<br />

but his club, and lias as much romance as a wooden image. Hut I<br />

can't resign now: I would be branded as a coward. (Hand touches pen.<br />

looks relieved). I know (begins wri'hig busily). <strong>The</strong>re.<br />

(Enter Is. with revolvers).<br />

K.—Here (hands him one). Stand at opposite ends of the room, and<br />

fire at the word. <strong>The</strong>y're both in good working order, and well loaded.<br />

J. (coolly)—As you will.<br />

( Take places).<br />

Is.—Aim—(level weapons)—fire!<br />

(At the word fire J. fires in air: K. shoots him, and J. gives a cry and<br />

falls. K. stares forward, then realizing what he has clone, runs, and kneels<br />

beside him).<br />

Is. (shaking him)—Harry, Harry, old man, wake up. Oh, what have I<br />

done?<br />

(Shakes him again).<br />

Is. (horror-stricken)—Dead! And by my hand. A murderer before the<br />

law. Oh, God: I can't stand this: the trial, the conviction, the death in the<br />

chair, and above all the disgrace.<br />

(Picks up pistol, goes over to the desk, and sits down. Stares at body<br />

then at pistol. His face lights up, then takes on a determined look").<br />

K. (to himself)—I must; I can't stand the disgrace. A full confession<br />

in my own handwriting, and then—what's this? (Sees paper J. had written<br />

upon). In Harry's handwriting, too.<br />

(Reads;:<br />

"To police authorities, or whom it may concern:—I write this to say<br />

tliat I, despite all Albert Isitridge may say to the contrary, shot myself,<br />

owing to late business difficulties.<br />

"(Signed) Harold Johnson."<br />

•s'.—And I killed him. (Lays head on table).<br />

'Enter James, without coat and collar, very excited).<br />

James—What js it. Master Kitridge? I heard shots, and ("Catches<br />

sight of body). Master Albe.l! You—_<br />

Is. looking up. smiling)—All right. James. We were only rehearsing<br />

our part in the play ncxt week. Get up Harry, and we'll try it again.<br />

J. (arising)—My rights the curtain .she-.tlrl have fallen just as lames<br />

c: >me in. (Curtain).<br />

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THE LOWEI.I. for January. <strong>1911</strong>, is thoroughly up-to-date as to its cover<br />

design, well arranged as to its contents, and carefully edited as to its material.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re are no serious mistakes to point out. no ill-chosen policies to condemn,<br />

lie must indeed be a critic hard to please who does not at once pronounce favorable<br />

judgment upon the careful preparation and evident attention to details that<br />

have entered into the making of this number. I have read it from cover to cover,<br />

and with one exception have found every contribution interesting. <strong>The</strong> magazine<br />

is a good beginning for the new year, and a general suggestion to the<br />

Editor to maintain the high standard already set might, perhaps, be sufficient<br />

comment for this occasion.<br />

Nevertheless, having some further space at my command. I am moved to<br />

say a word or two in special comment upon some of the leading articles. "<strong>The</strong><br />

Eagle of Sunset Pine" calls for one suggestion. Would not the story be improved<br />

in point of unity if Ames Lee were given something more to do than<br />

merely to meet his daughter on his homeward way? <strong>The</strong> entire first page being<br />

devoted to him, one expects him to be a character of some importance in the<br />

plot. Yet after he has greeted his daughter with a kiss, he drops from view<br />

and the story moves on without him.<br />

"<strong>The</strong> Superstitious Captain liell and the Hoodoo" is a good example of<br />

accuracy in detail worked out even more successfully than in the leading<br />

story. It is refreshing to come upon a composition set forth in words so<br />

accurately chosen and so perfectly put together. I propose the highest<br />

honors in the composition class for the writer.<br />

"<strong>The</strong> Aviation Meet" is written with spirit and enthusiasm. I prefer<br />

the term b.rd-men of the newspaper writers to the "man-birds" of this article,<br />

but it may have been introduced for the sake of variety. Here as in<br />

many places throughout the number I have wished over and over again<br />

t at I could have had the opportunity of offering some suggestion on" the<br />

ho,ce of words and the structure of the sentences before the matter went<br />

into type Criticism m.ght do some good at that stage<br />

I he above remark applies with especial force to the pleasant verses ad-<br />

<strong>The</strong> Critic in


THE LOWELL<br />

dressed "To a Violet." in which Lam sure that a few retouches would have<br />

improved the lines.<br />

° "A True NobUman" is an example of the kind of writing that it should<br />

be the policy of THE LOWELL to encourage. Growing out of the persona!<br />

interests of the writer, closely associated with the school studies, it is a<br />

contribution that I,was worth while to write and worth while for all to read.<br />

I would suggest•'•that the writer supplement this with an account of Arlington,<br />

Lee's beautiful home.<br />

On the other hand, the two pages devoted to criticism of "<strong>The</strong> Spanish<br />

Play" are just about one and three-quarter pages wasted. This statement<br />

is made with no reference to the play itself, but altogether with reference<br />

to this manner of writing about it. It is not THE 'LOWELL'S business to burn<br />

incense to Vanity. All such efforts to throw bouquets to social favorites<br />

may well be left to the "Society" reporters of the daily papers.<br />

A fine spirit and a praiseworthy enthusiasm breathe through the editorials.<br />

promising 1 nobly for the conduct of the paper under the new regime.<br />

<strong>The</strong> editorial staff has grown into a lengthy list, in which it must be considered<br />

a high honor to have a place. But do. Mr. Editor, try to see that<br />

the names of all members of your editorial family are correctly spelled, as<br />

wel! as all proper names throughout the magazine. F. IT. C.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Critic in the Tanuarv issue of THE LOWELL was Mr. Morton.<br />

It was a Tennessee Methodist class leader who had before him a six months'<br />

probationer whom he was questioning for admission to all the privileges of the<br />

church.<br />

"Well. Sambo," said the class leader, "I hope you arc prepared to live a<br />

Christian life in accordance with your profession. Have you stolen any chickens<br />

during the last six months ?"<br />

"No. sah! I done stole no chickens."<br />

"Have you'stolen any turkeys or pigs?"<br />

Sambo looked grieved. "No, sah!"<br />

"I am very glad to hear this good report," continued the teacher, "and I<br />

trust you will continue it." .. ; :,<br />

After church Sambo hurried home, with his wife, who had overheard the<br />

catechizing. When they were fairly out of everybody's hearing he drew a long<br />

breath of relief an


A Monthly, Published By the Students of <strong>Lowell</strong> High School<br />

EDITORIAL STAFF<br />

THORNTON E. GRIMES, '11, Editor<br />

Associates<br />

AILEEN HYLAND, '11 OSGOOD MURDOCK, '11 EVELETH BROOKS, '11<br />

Assistants<br />

CHAS. E. STREET, JR., Ml GLADYS PIIELAN, - 11 ALFRED MEYER, '11<br />

LOCAL EDITORS<br />

FRED KANT, '11, School Notes<br />

GARTH VV. BOERICKE, '<strong>12</strong>, Exchanges<br />

RAMON POHLI, '09, Alumni<br />

EDWARD H. PARSONS, '11, Debate<br />

HARRIET BRADFORD, '11. Reading Club<br />

MYRTLE FRANZEN, '<strong>12</strong>, Girls' Glee Club<br />

WM. RA1NEY, '<strong>12</strong>, Boys' Glee Club<br />

BEATRICE BARTLETT, '11, Spanish Club<br />

LOUIS SLOSS, '11, Boys' Athletics<br />

ERNEST SMITH, '11<br />

LYMAN HEACOCK, '11<br />

GEORGE E. GOODALL. '11<br />

DAVID WOLF, '<strong>12</strong><br />

ART STAFF<br />

BUSINESS STAFF<br />

ELMER WIZE, "<strong>12</strong><br />

LOUIS LAMOUREUX, '11<br />

ROBERT UNDERBILL, '11, Business Manager<br />

SHERWOOD CHAPMAN, '11, Associate<br />

Assistants<br />

L. SANGUINETTI, '11<br />

MISS T. SCHAERTZER, '<strong>12</strong><br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

Of all the months, February has been more than blessed in her quota of<br />

great men. She gave to the world such spirits as Napoleon, Darwin, Greelevj<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>, Longfellow, Washington and Lincoln. In various ways she has been<br />

represented: in literature, in statesmanship, in science, in war; in fact, her banner<br />

is a record one. Our Lincoln and our Washington—the one the lovable nature,<br />

the other the just—stand shoulders' above the rest. As we look back upon them<br />

from time to time, our admiration continually grows, our ideals soar higher and<br />

higher. <strong>The</strong>se men "toiled much, endured much, fulfilled much," and so it is<br />

that they stand forth as examples to the human race. Time can never be illspent<br />

in reviewing the lives of these men who served the nation.<br />

During the month of February, we also celebrate the birth of a noble woman<br />

—Susan 13. Anthony, the woman suffragist, whose life work has clone much for<br />

the present generation. It has awakened, in part, the men of to-day to the<br />

realization that the franchise is a jewel, something to be prized. Who knows<br />

but the great progressive movement that is sweeping the country may have<br />

begun in her animated, inspiring labors.<br />

Surely the month of February, with all its heroes, is an inspiration.<br />

Although the school department has provided four ashbarrels for the use<br />

or the pupils at the lunch hour, to a visitor it would appear they were seldom<br />

used; by the scattering of waste papers, lunch refuse, boxes, etc. Is it that<br />

you are a member of the "Chance Club." trusting to your sure aim to find the<br />

ash-can? Is is through mere wantonness, that the yard is in such a state?<br />

Here is an opportunity to show school spirit. "Cleanliness is next to Godliness."<br />

<strong>The</strong> next number of THE LOWELL is the "Girls" Edition." Miss Harriet<br />

Bradford and Miss Aileen Hyland are Editor and Business Manager respectively.<br />

So get that story, essay, poem and joke, the ad from the grocer, for<br />

the girls' magazine. We prophesy the papers will go like hot cakes, so be on<br />

hand to buy early.<br />

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I 7 KKI> KANT.<br />

Throughout the month of January the class organizations and the .school<br />

activities have been strenuously working to make this term a record one.<br />

<strong>The</strong> opening rally was held on January 16. President Maggs asked that all<br />

unite in supporting the school activities. His remarks were followed by speeches<br />

from the managers of school athletics. Captain Street spoke on Baseball. Miss de<br />

Vilbiss on Girls' Basketball. Ernest Smith on Swimming. Track by Harold Potter,<br />

Debating by Alfred Meyer. Glenn Hammond on I Joys' I'.asketball. <strong>The</strong>n Yell<br />

Leader 1 Ieacock followed with a few choice remarks.<br />

<strong>The</strong> whole school feels deer- sympathy for Miss Hodgkinson on account of<br />

the death of her sister.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Freshman Rally took place on January 22. This year's entering class<br />

are exceptional in the way they have entered into the <strong>Lowell</strong> spirit. A hearty<br />

welcome was extended to them by President Maggs. Alfred Meyer then spoke<br />

on the aims and purposes of the L. If. S. A. Vice-president Harriet Bradford<br />

addressed the incoming girls on girls' activities.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Senior Class is to give a reception to the beginners on the tenth of<br />

February, which promises to be a very enjoyable affair. This will give the<br />

Frcshics a chance to mingle with, and take an example from their elders.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Executive Committee has elected Mr. Xourse to the position of Faculty<br />

Representative, ex-President Charles Street A. A. L. Representative, and Osgood<br />

Murdock to the office of Uaseball Manager in place of Harold Potter, resigned.<br />

James RansohofF was elected Basketball Manager in place of Glenn Hammond,<br />

resigned. <strong>The</strong> spring estimates granted by the Executive Committee are as follows<br />

:<br />

Girls' Glee Club, $30: Girls' liasketball. $77.35; Girls' Tennis. $


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<strong>The</strong> Class of Dec. <strong>1911</strong> is .eagerly awaiting the report of its entertainment<br />

committee. This class made a fine showing last term. It will not be forgotten<br />

during its recovery to a good financial standing.<br />

<strong>The</strong> June '<strong>12</strong> Class has the following officers for this term: President, Byron<br />

Jackson; Vice-President, Miss Keeling; Secretary, Miss Musick; Scrgeantat-Arms,<br />

Frank Urban.<br />

This class started the term with a successful dance at Arts and Crafts hall<br />

on January 21. <strong>The</strong> dance committee consisted of the Misses Roth and Sullivan,<br />

and the Messrs. Wolf and Rainey.<br />

Dec. '<strong>12</strong> is preparing to give a dance at Arts and Crafts hall at an early<br />

date. <strong>The</strong> class is showing very good spirit.<br />

<strong>The</strong> June '13 Class is planning to give a boat ride or some other social<br />

function toward the end of this term.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Class of Dec. '13 has been organized by President Maggs. <strong>The</strong> officers<br />

elected were: President, David Butler; Vice-President, Helen A'cmlt; Secretary,<br />

Louis Less; Treasurer, Bennct Golcher; Scrgeant-at-Arms, Charles Hubbell;<br />

Class Representative, ??<br />

Two sober-minded Seniors were greatly surprised the other day by seeing<br />

Mr. Longley doing a war dance about bis stove. On seeking the cause they<br />

noticed a newspaper on a nearby desk. This laid the mystery bare. <strong>The</strong> contract<br />

for the iron work on the new <strong>Lowell</strong>.High School has been let Needless<br />

to say, they also joined him in a joyful dance.<br />

"<strong>The</strong> Yell Contest"<br />

A committee consisting of Mr. J. V. Noursc. Jack Tufts and Robert M.<br />

Underbill, has been appointed to secure some new yells for <strong>Lowell</strong>. <strong>The</strong> committee<br />

offers as prizes for the three best yells: 1st prize, $2.50; 2nd prize, a season<br />

baseball ticket; 3rd prize, a free subscription for the remaining editions of<br />

THE LOWELL for this term. <strong>The</strong> contest will close at <strong>12</strong> o'clock on March<br />

1, <strong>1911</strong>, so hand your yell to one of the above committee before that tiiiic. <strong>The</strong><br />

only restriction in the contest is that there must be at least three acceptable yells<br />

or the prize will be withheld. All yells turned in shall become the property<br />

of the student body.<br />

Young Housekeeper (timidly)—Isn't fourteen cents rather high for a turkey?<br />

I am quite sure the price across the way is only thirteen.<br />

Butcher—With the feet on?<br />

Young Housekeeper—N-no. I think the feet are cut off.<br />

Butcher (with a superior smile)—! thought so. When we sell a turkey,<br />

ma'am, we sell it feet and all.<br />

C. E. Street, Jr.—We're going to give two dances, a boat ride ami a picnic!<br />

Isn't that great, Evelcth?<br />

No answer from Miss Brooks<br />

C. E. S.—Say yes, Eveleth, please say yes!<br />

E. Brooks—Oh, Mr. Street this is so sudden.<br />

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January lias brought to us an excellent set of journals; few have started the<br />

new year with erroneous ideas—and, on the whole this month has brought forth<br />

an unusual amount of good literary effort, for which we congratulate the hardworked<br />

and heroic editors of our various exchanges.<br />

We shall begin with the delinquent Xmas numbers:<br />

<strong>The</strong> Searchlight, from San Rafael High, is one of the few papers which<br />

deserves great praise for its literary department. "<strong>The</strong> District Attorney" is too<br />

long to be effective, however.<br />

Guard and Tackle, Stockton High.—A serial ought not take the place of<br />

individual short stories, as is the case in your Athletic number.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Napannec, Napa High.—<strong>The</strong> literary department is good. We notice<br />

the absence of photographs, however, and your various departments are too<br />

cramped to carry out the annual effect, and represent a general history of the<br />

term's work.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Commercial, Commercial High, has put out an excellent "Annual" for<br />

1910. "<strong>The</strong> Unknown Case" is an unusual and fascinating story.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is but one criticism for <strong>The</strong> Oracle, from Woodland High: A department<br />

of "Current Events" is not desirable in a high school paper. We can<br />

read outside news in outside periodicals.<br />

For an exceptionally large staff, the Sacramento Rcxneiv makes but a poor<br />

showing. Lessen your staff and work together. <strong>The</strong> Exchanges deserve praise.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Russ, San Diego, Cal.—Your editorials cover too much literary space.<br />

<strong>The</strong> stories on "Ghosts" are fine—remind us a bit of the late Mark Twain.<br />

El Gabilan, Salinas, Cal., publishes a very interesting article on the home<br />

"Sardine Industry."<br />

Canary and Blue, from Allentown, Pa.—Your January number must be a<br />

burglar's edition. Your three prize stories are all lurid with safe-crackers and<br />

holdups. A book review seems out of place in a high school paper.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Magpie, from Clinton High, N. Y., seems to be truly representative<br />

of its school. However, the editor should not take the first pages of your paper<br />

for his editorials.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Oak, Visalia, Cal.—Try to improve your cuts. "A Camp Fire Tale"<br />

is poor on account of its exaggerated dialect and lack of climax.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Mansanita, Palo Alto, has a praiseworthy literary department. "Tommy's<br />

Revenge" is the best love story we have come across.<br />

Whims, Broadway High, Seattle, has sent us a very neat Xmas edition.<br />

You could with profit, however, cut out two or three of your many departments.<br />

We acknowledge and thank the following: <strong>The</strong> Daily California/!, <strong>The</strong> Daily<br />

Palo Alto, <strong>The</strong> Porcupine, <strong>The</strong> Wildcat, <strong>The</strong> Cascade.<br />

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RAMON POHLI, '09; U. C. '14.<br />

This month will witness the third event in the history of the Alumni<br />

Association. Plans are being made and cards are out for an elaborate dance<br />

to be held Thursday evening, February twenty-third in the ballroom of the<br />

Hotel St. Francis. This dance promises to be one of the most brilliant spots<br />

in the long career of the <strong>Lowell</strong> High School. It will be more than a dance,<br />

it will be a reunion of loyal <strong>Lowell</strong>ites. <strong>Lowell</strong>ites of all ages, creed and<br />

walks of life. Merchants, lawyers, doctors and men of affairs will recall<br />

the good old days when they were students at the Sutter-street school. And<br />

there will be some there who knew the old circular stairs on Powell street.<br />

<strong>The</strong> members of the Class of Seventy-five will rub shoulders with the sweet<br />

sixteens of the graduating class. Old football men will tell stories of days<br />

gone by, palmy days for them and their dear old school. Everybody will<br />

feel proud of his fellows, good cheer will be the spirit of the gathering, and<br />

each alumni's heart will throb with the thought that he was once part and<br />

parcel of old <strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Alumni Association is glad to count among its most enthusiastic<br />

members the loyal little band of the Class of 77. Last month this class<br />

held its thirty-third annual banquet. Among those present were men of<br />

prominence in the business world: Dr. Washington Dodge, Henry S. Manheim,<br />

Louis Strauss, Win. Greenebaum, Edward A. Schmitt, Fred Baruch,<br />

Daniel Suter, Henry M. Bloch and Frank Widber. This good old class is<br />

making plans to attend the dance in a body.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Board of Directors of the association gave a wedding supper to one<br />

of its members not long ago. Mr. and Mrs. Geo. E. Belvel were the guests.<br />

Around the table were Messrs. Crittenden, Cloud, Dc Mamiel, McRae, Mrs.<br />

Jordan and the Misses Coffey, Duden, Kreutzmann and Owens. T-> Will<br />

McRae, the energetic Secretary-Treasurer of the association, was due the<br />

success of the evening.<br />

Don't forget that the <strong>Lowell</strong> High Alumni Association will realize one<br />

of the purposes of its organization in the dance and reunion on February<br />

twenty-third. Be there!<br />

A prominent San Josean reached the 3rd street depot of the Southern Pacific<br />

in an inebriated condition and asked for "a first class ticket, please."<br />

"Where do you want to go?" said the ticket clerk somewhat pointedly.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was a pause, while the inebriated one muggily reflected and then he<br />

blandly and politely asked:<br />

"What trains have you?"<br />

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lumwKi) [-1. PARSONS. June '11.<br />

We do not boast of what we have done in the past, nor do we preach of<br />

what we are going to do in the future. We simply show what we arc (loin?<br />

"now." Following is an illustration of what this society accomplishes each<br />

and every month of its existence:<br />

On Jantiarv 14. the second team debate between Humboldt and T.owcll<br />

took place. <strong>The</strong> question was: •'Resolved. That Conservation of Natural<br />

Resources Should be Regulated by State Government." <strong>Lowell</strong> had the affirmative<br />

and was represented by Mr. Meyer. Mr. Rabinowitz and Mr. Murdock.<br />

Humboldt spoke on the negative and was represented by Miss Barnett.<br />

Mr. Hanson and Mr. Postcl. <strong>The</strong> judges, who were Judge Graham,<br />

Judge Dunne, and Mr. Harrison, gave the decision to "'<strong>Lowell</strong>."<br />

On January 20 an impromptu debate was held. <strong>The</strong> question was:<br />

'•Resolved. That High Schools of San Francisco Should Adopt a Course of<br />

Military Training." Messrs. Fest, Stahl and L. Rosenblatt spoke on the affirmative<br />

and won the debate. <strong>The</strong> losing side, or negative, was composed<br />

of Messrs. Goeppart. Calder. M. Rosenblatt and Madden.<br />

On January 27 a debate was held, the question being: "Resolved, That<br />

Boycotting Should be Discontinued by the Labor Unions." On the affirmative<br />

were Messrs. Ouartararo and Zedennan; on the negative were Messrs.<br />

Stahl and Honigsbcrger. <strong>The</strong> affirmative won the debate.<br />

On February 3, a debate was held on the question: "Resolved. That<br />

ihe United States Should Guarantee Neutrality of the Panama Canal Zone."<br />

Oil the affirmative were Messrs. Storey and Somers: on the negative were<br />

Messrs. Smith and Rosenthal. <strong>The</strong> affirmative won the debate and Mr.<br />

Storey was announced the best speaker.<br />

February 10 is the date set for the first team tryout. Many excellent<br />

speakers have announced their intention of trying out. and the team picked<br />

should be capable of sweeping everything before it.<br />

This society has now over one hundred members. To say that we are<br />

prospering would be putting it far too mildly. Yet, we most cordially invite<br />

new membership. \Ve are especially desirous of the membership of<br />

more of the "fair sex." which is rather poorly represented in this society at<br />

present. Boys and girls alike will find a grand opportunity here of acquiring<br />

the power of speaking before an audience and a knowledge of manj' subjects<br />

of present day interest.<br />

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READING CLUB.<br />

HARRIET BRADFORD, June '11.<br />

Four regular meetings of the Reading Club were held during the month<br />

of January. <strong>The</strong> first of these meetings was devoted to Eugene Field. <strong>The</strong><br />

selections read were "<strong>The</strong> Coming of the Prince" and "Margaret—A Pearl."<br />

both of which are prose; also two poems, "Our Lady of the Mine" and " \<br />

Little Peach."<br />

Edgar Allen Poe was the writer from whose works a short but interesting<br />

program was selected, for the second meeting. A gruesome story,<br />

"<strong>The</strong> Black Cat," was read; Mr. Grimes recited '"<strong>The</strong> Raven." Before the<br />

meeting adjourned Miss Weigle, our faculty representative for this term,<br />

made a few remarks which contained valuable suggestions. In accordance<br />

with one of these suggestions, the executive committee of the club lias decided<br />

to present to each member partaking in a program, a written criticism<br />

of his or her reading. This is intended as a help to the members, and<br />

should not be otherwise considered.<br />

For the third meeting our stage manager chose the first two acts of<br />

"David Garrick," by T. W. Robertson. <strong>The</strong> cast was as follows: David<br />

Garrick, Fred Kant; Mr. Smith, Edward Parsons: Mr. Brown, Sanford<br />

Stein: Simon Ingot. Alfred Meyer; Thomas. Byron Jackson: Squire Chivy.<br />

James Ransohoff; Mr. Jones, David Wolf: Araminta Brown, Miss De<br />

Meyer: Mrs. Smith, Miss Bunker; Ada. Miss Hand.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was an unusually large attendance at the fourth meeting, as the<br />

members were all eager to see the last act of "David Garrick." <strong>The</strong> program<br />

opened with the reading of "<strong>The</strong> Death of Little Nell" from "<strong>The</strong><br />

Old Curiosity Shop," by Charles Dickens. Following this. Miss Bartlett and<br />

Miss Morse, as "Scrooge" and "Marley," respectively, gave the meeting of<br />

Scrooge with Marley's ghost, from Dickens' "Christmas Carol." <strong>The</strong> last<br />

act of "David Garrick" closed the program.<br />

Thus far. officers and members arc pleased with the work of the club,<br />

and consider themselves most fortunate in their choice of stage manager,<br />

who makes possible the good results.<br />

SPANISH CLUB NOTES.<br />

<strong>The</strong> programs of the first meetings of the new term were interesting<br />

Spanish stories read in both Spanish and English.<br />

On January 10, <strong>1911</strong>, the selections were:<br />

Selection from "Gil Bias" • BcIlc Meyer<br />

"Una Equivocacion"<br />

On January 17 the program was:<br />

Pauline Picard<br />

"Bucna Gana"" • Leo Simon<br />

"La Buenaventura"<br />

On January 24 we heard:<br />

Irving Stahl and Margery Durbrow<br />

"El Durmilon," a poem • Lolita Bodwell<br />

"En tiempo del rey que rabio" Camilla Cole<br />

"La Curacion de la locura" Camilla Cole<br />

"El metodo Ollendorrf"<br />

Doris McLoughlin<br />

"El Crime de la Calle de la Perseguida" Emma Hymson<br />

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"La Fuente de la Juventud" Walter Ferguson<br />

<strong>The</strong> stories were instructive and were enjoyed by all who heard them.<br />

A comedy in one act entitled "No" was rendered in Spanish on February<br />

2. <strong>The</strong> cast was as follows:<br />

Dona Trinidad Virginia Davies<br />

Don Luis, su esposo Leo Simon<br />

Don Roberto, un medico .' George Montgomery<br />

Dona Beatrix, su esposa Eva Coe<br />

<strong>The</strong> production was very realistic. Miss Coe played her part as the<br />

contrary wife with vivacious spirit. Even those uninitiated into the secrets<br />

of the Spanish language could follow the plot with ease. <strong>The</strong> play will<br />

be given in English at the next meeting.<br />

BEATRICE BARTLETT. Tune '11.<br />

GIRLS' GLEE CLUB.<br />

MYRTLE FRANZEN, June '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Girls' Glee Club is once more safely launched on the second month<br />

of the term. By the time this information comes out in the next LOWELL<br />

the school will be able to judge for itself the splendid work which the club<br />

is doing.<br />

First, we wish to extend a few words of regret for the loss of Mr. Pasmore,<br />

who has been more than a prop to us, helping the club out of many<br />

difficulties. We extend, however, the kindest welcome to Mrs. Dcane. who<br />

has already won a warm place in our hearts by her enthusiastic interest in<br />

our work.<br />

A grievous fault in the club is the absence of its higher classmen.<br />

Where are the Senior and Junior girls? Have you forgotten us with a lack<br />

of interest? Girls, we need you! It is for you to help the beginners along,<br />

to keep up the good name of the club and to be examples for the lower<br />

classes. We would be very glad to have you with us again, and if you do<br />

come back you will be amply rewarded by your own satisfaction. Get your<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> spirit together again and rejoin the Girls' Glee Club!<br />

Quite a number of Freshman girls have entered their names with the<br />

Secretary, but we still hope for more as we desire "quantity" as well as<br />

"quality." Better join now, girls! Membership entries close after the second<br />

month and besides "Something is coming!"<br />

In accordance with the new constitution, a Vice-President was elected.<br />

<strong>The</strong> successful young lady was Miss Gertrude Vizzard.<br />

<strong>The</strong> club is being carried on in a much larger scale than ever before, and<br />

we are expected to co-operate with some of the other high schools. In conclusion,<br />

let me beg each girl to come to each meeting, as nothing is so destructive<br />

to an organization as the absence of its members from the meetings.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re are trees in California so tall that it takes two men and a boy to look<br />

to the top of them'. One looks till he gets tired, and another commences where<br />

he left off.<br />

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Four league g<br />

press. <strong>The</strong> first<br />

gle, 29-31. Sacrc<br />

took a brace and c<br />

with Commercial,<br />

be overcome. Sco<br />

cussful. We beat<br />

Butler threw well<br />

rush, being ahead<br />

in the second and<br />

but much improve<br />

a good, steady g;<br />

well, but is handi<br />

follows: Forward<br />

Fujita, Leek and<br />

Owing to the<br />

twenty-two in nun<br />

Oregon and Sant;<br />

given several has<br />

<strong>The</strong> following ga<br />

Feb. 11; Lick. Fc<br />

Those on the<br />

Gillespie, Goeppc<br />

Montgomery. E.<br />

Smith, Wilkins, a<br />

at least go far to 1<br />

<strong>The</strong> intcrclass<br />

system. <strong>The</strong> next<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>, Santa R<<br />

March. <strong>The</strong> A. /<br />

Interscholastic for<br />

•here will be a di<br />

<strong>The</strong> relay te<br />

and Urban,took s<br />

3. Those out foi<br />

and Keith, the dis<br />

Jump. <strong>The</strong> worsi<br />

about coming out<br />

Our prospect:<br />

back at school, <<br />

Smith the dashes<br />

*iH fill out the r,<br />

should make good<br />

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Athletics<br />

Four league games will have been played by the time the paper goes to<br />

press. <strong>The</strong> first game with Sacred Heart was lost after a hard struggle,<br />

29-31. Sacred Heart had a big lead in the first half, but the boys<br />

took a brace and came within an ace of tying the score. <strong>The</strong> next game was<br />

with Commercial, the team again allowing their opponents too big a lead to<br />

be overcome. Score, 31-37. In our third game, with Lick, the team was succussful.<br />

We beat our old rivals 38-31, clearly demonstrating our superiority.<br />

Butler threw well from the foul line. In the Poly game we started with a<br />

rush, being ahead at the end of the first half. <strong>The</strong> team weakened a little<br />

in the second and lost, 25-44. <strong>The</strong> team, on the whole, has played fairly well,<br />

but much improvement may be looked for in the future. Leek has played<br />

a good, steady game, especially at guard. Hirschfelder has played very<br />

well, but is handicapped by his lack of weight. <strong>The</strong> line-up has been as<br />

follows: Forwards, Leek, Hirschfelder and Butler; center, Hammon; guards,<br />

Fujita, Leek and Ransohoff.<br />

BASEBALL.<br />

Owing to the weather, little practice was possible, but a fine squad,<br />

twenty-two in number, turned out <strong>The</strong> services of "Kelly," who is a former<br />

Oregon and Santa Clara coach, have been secured for the team. He has<br />

given several baseball talks and certainly has made a hit with the team.<br />

<strong>The</strong> following games have been arranged: Alameda, Feb. 8; Hitchcoci-,<br />

Feb. 11; Lick, Feb. 22; San Rafael, March 1; Berkeley, March 8.<br />

Those on the squad are A. Aronson, H. Aronson, Busey, Foster, Franks,<br />

Gillespie, Goeppert, Hicks, Hockstadter, Marwedel, McKay, Moissant,<br />

Montgomery, E. Olsen, S. Olsen, Reimer, Robinson, Rock, E. Smith, R.<br />

Smith, Wilkins, and Captain Street. With these candidates <strong>Lowell</strong> should<br />

at least go far toward winning the sub-league.<br />

TRACK.<br />

<strong>The</strong> interclass will probably take place on February 18 under the weight<br />

system. <strong>The</strong> next contest will be a three school meet at Santa Rosa between<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>, Santa Rosa and Healdsburg. This will be about the middle of<br />

March. <strong>The</strong> A. A. L. Sub-league is scheduled for March 25. <strong>The</strong> Stanford<br />

Interscholastic for April 8, and the California for April 28-29. Besides these<br />

there will be a dual meet with Lick early in May.<br />

<strong>The</strong> relay team, consisting of Bowhay, Hammon, Lau, Keith, Street<br />

and Urban, took second place in the Olympic Indoor Meet, held on February<br />

3. Those out for the team are Street and Lau for the sprints, Hammon<br />

and Keith, the distances; Urban and Bowhay, the relay, and Ganz, the high<br />

jump. <strong>The</strong> worst hole on the team is in the quarter, but don't be bashful<br />

about coining out for anything you like.<br />

SWIMMING.<br />

Our prospects this season look very bright as all of last year's team are<br />

back at school. Captain Jones and Busey will swim the middle distances,<br />

Smith the dashes and 880, while Heacock, Lindgren, Goeppert and Bissinger<br />

will fill out the relay. <strong>The</strong> most promising of the new men is Lewis, who<br />

. should make good in the 440 or 880. <strong>The</strong> season will be very active as dual<br />

meets have been arranged with Lick, Mission, Cogswell and San Jose.<br />

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v:« This sport r lias ( just been introduced at <strong>Lowell</strong>, but is rapidly gaining<br />

•in••popularity/-- Almost twenty are put for the team. <strong>The</strong> most prominent<br />

candidates for the different positions are: Forwards, Jones, Heacock, Lewis<br />

and Lindgren; guards, Code, Derby, Pressley and McKay; center, E. Smith;<br />

half-back, Goeppert, Van Vlict and Ehrman.<br />

TENNIS.<br />

All of last year's team are again at school with the addition of "Bill"<br />

Johnston, who holds the Pacific Coast junior title. He and "Shrimp"<br />

Strachan should win the Stanford Intcrscholastic tournament for <strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

This is to be held at the same time as the track meet, while the Academic<br />

will probably be the second week in April.<br />

BOYS' GLEE CLUB.<br />

Rehearsals have begun! <strong>The</strong> club has plunged into the work before it<br />

with a surprising vigor. We are going to make things iiunv this term, but<br />

the more members we have, the more we can do. Every editor of this department<br />

has harped on the necessity of more members, until the statement<br />

is becoming monotonous, nevertheless we are still pounding in the same old<br />

slogan. If seems to the writer that if the fellows of the school realized the<br />

benefits to be derived from this organization, they would not hesitate to join.<br />

Everyone should have a certain knowledge of music, and here one may obtain<br />

it without the drudgery usually encountered in obtaining this knowledge.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Coys' Glee Club is not organized to make musicians of the members,<br />

but simply to enable them to enjoy themselves by singing in unison.<br />

An excellent, good or even fair voice is not always necessary in order to<br />

become a member. No matter how weak or poor one's voice may be, if he<br />

can keep on the key, and if his motives are sincere, we have a place for him<br />

in the club.<br />

Mr. Zederman was elected Secretary, to fill the office left vacant by the<br />

departure of "Chief" Esola.<br />

A new constitution has just been drawn up. and is now before the Executive<br />

Committee for final ratification. Under this code of laws the rule providing<br />

that "members shall be dropped from the roll after three consecutive<br />

absences," will be more strongly enforced than ever before. Members must<br />

be regular in attendance if the club is to succeed.<br />

Remember, that just as much as athletics, debating or literary work, the<br />

Glee Club opens a channel through which you may serve <strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

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Vol. XVII. SAN FRANCISCO, MARCH, <strong>1911</strong>. No. 3.<br />

Elizabeth Barrett Browning<br />

In the rush and hurry of this modern material world we are altogether too<br />

apt to forget that we have a higher nature, the development of which is of supreme<br />

importance. This fact is remembered by all truly great men and women;<br />

it is expounded by many of them—conspicuous among these the poets and<br />

poetesses. Were it not for them our forget fulness might become chronic: we<br />

might fail to see the great truths of life, which, leading us from the common<br />

dust towards the stars, ennoble and develop our characters. Among those<br />

whose poetry has influenced our modern day is Elizabeth Barrett Browning, the<br />

greatest woman poet that England has produced.<br />

She was born in London on the 6th day of March. 1806. the eldest<br />

of a family of eleven, of whom she alone showed any literary aptitude.<br />

When she was still an infant her father purchased the beautiful estate of Hope<br />

End in Herefordshire among the Malvern Hills, where the family remained until<br />

Elizabeth was twenty years old. Her early education, except that which,<br />

through her own efforts, she obtained from books, was meagre. Later, under the<br />

guidance of a blind tutor. Hugh Stuart Boyd, whose name she always warmly<br />

cherished, she studied the ancient poets and acquired a profound knowledge of<br />

Greek, and a considerable knowledge of Latin. Not only did she study the<br />

ancient languages, but mastered, with ease, many of the modern European<br />

tongues. While still young, she showed a remarkable literary talent, and wrote<br />

a number of minor poems: at the age of seventeen, a didactic poem. "Essay<br />

on Mind," which, however, she regretted later.<br />

Elizabeth Barrett had a very fragile constitution and for this reason was compelled<br />

to be out of doors as much as possible. It was her custom to spend hours<br />

roaming about the fields, either on foot or on horseback. When about fifteen she<br />

received an injury to her spine, as a result of her impatient attempt to saddle her<br />

horse unaided. While convalescing after this accident, she developed a malady<br />

which made her an invalid for the rest of her life. Two years later, when one<br />

of her brothers was drowned, she received a shock that greatly injured her already<br />

weakened health.<br />

Although Miss Barrett always possessed a very ncble character, it is from<br />

this time on that we see the full beauty of it. She who had received so much<br />

joy from her frequent rambles in the open fields and meadows, where she


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loved to be alone with nature, was now deprived of this. In spite of it all,<br />

she did not become discouraged or ill-tempered, but became more hopeful<br />

and optimistic than ever. With the greatest patience she bravely bore up<br />

through all her suffering and, as the gold is refined and separated from the<br />

dross by the purging fires, so her character was purified and made brighter<br />

than ever before. Deprived of one of the chief joys of her life, she devoted herself<br />

with double energy to her books and, from this time on, wrote her greatest<br />

works. Her father, who always encouraged her efforts, acting as critic, and<br />

for some time as her public also, first succeeded in placing her works before the<br />

world. In 1826. the "Essay on Mind," with fourteen "occasional" pieces, was<br />

brought out. Seven years later was produced her translation of "Prometheus'"<br />

of Aeschylus and several minor pieces. It was not until the production of "<strong>The</strong><br />

Seraphim and Other Poems," however, that we see a glimpse of the genius that<br />

afterwards produced the tender and beautiful "Sonnets from the Portuguese''<br />

and that romance of the common-place, "'Aurora Leigh."<br />

In 1848 among a collection of poems dedicated to her father, published in<br />

two volumes,- there appeared the "Drama of Exile," "<strong>The</strong> Dead Pan," "<strong>The</strong><br />

Vision of Poets," and "Lady GeraldincV Courtship." the last of which attracted<br />

the attention of Robert Browning, an even more famous artist than herself.<br />

This was the beginning of a friendship which shortly led to their marriage.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y immediately left for Italy, where Mrs. Browning spent the greater<br />

part of the rest of her life. While in Florence, she and her husband occupied<br />

the famous Casa Guidi, on the outer wall of which is a tablet to her memory,<br />

inserted there by her Italian admirers. While she spent much of her<br />

time in Italy she nevertheless made frequent trips to Paris and to her old home<br />

in England. It was in England that she finished her largest work, "Aurora<br />

Leigh." dedicating it to her cousin and friend, John Kenyon. with whom she<br />

was staying.<br />

Although Robert Browning and his wife were producing works simultaneously,<br />

it was a rule, seldom broken by him and but once by her, not to show<br />

to one another what they had written. <strong>The</strong> one occasion on which Mrs. Browning<br />

broke this rule was when, shortly after their marriage, she presented her<br />

husband with that unique collection of poems called "Sonnets from the Portuguese."<br />

Robert Browning declared them to be "the finest sonnets written in any<br />

language since Shakespeare." and although not originally written for publication,<br />

he at last persuaded her to permit it.<br />

At the age of fifty-five, after one of the attacks of bronchitis to which she<br />

was subject, Elizabeth Barrett Browning passed away in the Casa Guidi. Florence,<br />

in the year 1861.<br />

<strong>The</strong> fortitude and splendid optimism displayed throughout her whole life<br />

may be fittingly compared with that shown by Robert Louis Stevenson. Her<br />

works glow with the strength and beauty of her character, the ideals which<br />

she cherished, her sympathy with humanity, her high moral purpose and<br />

above all her deeply religious instincts,—her firm and unwavering faith in God.<br />

We have here, truly, a brilliant example cf the developing influence of adversity<br />

upon a character essentially noble.<br />

Let usapprecia<br />

and her works. Tl<br />

understood from the


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Let us appreciate the message she has given to the world, both in<br />

and hex works. <strong>The</strong> seriousness with which she took her mission can<br />

understood from the following passionate utterance of<br />

"THE SOUL'S EXPRESSION."<br />

With stammering lips and insufficient sound<br />

I strive and struggle to deliver right<br />

That music of my nature, day and night<br />

With dream and thought and feeling interwound.<br />

And inly answering all the senses round<br />

With octaves of a mystic depth and height<br />

Which step out grandly to the infinite<br />

From the dark edges of the sensual ground.<br />

This song of soul 1 struggle to outbear<br />

Through portals of the sense, sublime and whole,<br />

And utter all myself into the air:<br />

But if I did it,—as the thunder roll<br />

Breaks its own cloud, my flesh would perish there,<br />

Before that dread apocalypse of soul.<br />

E. M., June<br />

"Truth is fair: should we forego it?<br />

Can we sigh right for a wrong?<br />

God himself is the best Poet.<br />

And the real is His song. •<br />

Sing His truth out fair and full,<br />

And secure His beautiful.<br />

Let Pan be dead.<br />

Truth is large. Our aspiration<br />

Scarce embraces half we be.<br />

Shame, to stand in His creation,<br />

And doubt Truth's sufficiency!—<br />

To think God's song unexcelling<br />

<strong>The</strong> poor talcs of our own telling—<br />

When Pan is dead."<br />

MRS. E. P>.<br />

her life<br />

well be<br />

'11.<br />

—"Dead Pan."


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THE LOWELL<br />

All on Account of a Game<br />

By G. P., Dec.'11.<br />

It was the last game of the season between Dick's school and that of the<br />

neighboring town of R- . <strong>The</strong> all-important clay came, likewise sister Kate's<br />

letter. It was one of 'her weeklies, full of girlish nonsense and sisterly advice,<br />

the latter seldom noted and certainly never taken. Of course, Kate was a good<br />

sister. Now and then, when Dick's allowance ran short, she was the best of<br />

sisters, but who would bother about a sister's letter on a momentous day like<br />

this?<br />

<strong>The</strong> game came off splendidly and Dick, wild with enthusiasm over the result,<br />

went back to his lodgings on a run. Tie had previously arranged to go<br />

home the following day, but as many of the boys were leaving on the evening<br />

train, he decided to go with them. This move on his part necessitated hurried<br />

packing but it enabled him to go with the boys.<br />

<strong>The</strong> hilarity of Dick and his fellow classmates came finally to an end with<br />

the arrival of the train at the little, sleepy town of M . A five minutes' walk<br />

brought Dick to his father's house. Silence reigned: the rooms on the ground<br />

floor were dark, which meant that the family had already retired, quite unconscious<br />

of the surprise awaiting them on the morrow.<br />

Naturally. Dick was somewhat disappointed at this state of affairs but he<br />

forgot it all in a moment. He knew just what his next step would be.—the<br />

little stairway in the rear. How many times, coming home from some late adventure,<br />

had he stolen up these very stairs? Stealthily he opened the door with<br />

the key he carried with him and placed his foot on the first step. Though he<br />

endeavored to make as little noise as possible, it seemed to him that the stairs<br />

creaked with extraordinary noise, at least enough to wake up everybody within.<br />

But he finally reached his room without disturbing the sleeping family. Striking<br />

a light, he noticed by the state of disorder about him that housecleaning was in<br />

progress. Still, contrary to his usual custom, he made no remonstrance, but prepared<br />

to retire.<br />

<strong>The</strong> next morning he was awakened by a slamming of doors, footsteps along<br />

the hall, voices downstairs, and other signs of morning bustle. Some one passed<br />

his door speaking, and, which was rather surprising, in strange tones. Dick<br />

lay in his bed wondering if he were dreaming, when, in a flash, the truth<br />

dawned on him,—there was company, of course. But when an infant's shrill<br />

voice was heard from below, he jumped up in dismay. "It's Aunt Mary and<br />

that kid of hers.- just my luck! I don't see why Kate couldn't let a fel "<br />

At this point he remembered His sister's letter. With little search he brought<br />

it to light and eagerly read it. In the center of the page stood out a sentence,<br />

which no repeated reading on Dick's part could change,—"I must tell you, Dick,<br />

that mother at last made up her mind to rent the place furnished and Tuesday<br />

we moved into the Brownell house across-.the way. 1 '<br />

Dick did not read further. He knew, by the date of the letter, that the<br />

family were already almost a week in the new quarters,—and he—but why did<br />

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things turn out as they did? He said what one can never write, but what imagination<br />

can always supply, as he realized what a predicament he had fallen into.<br />

• With nervous haste he started dressing.<br />

"I have to get but of this place mighty soon," he muttered, excitedly jumping<br />

about in the vain attempt to get his clothes on the faster. He thought of<br />

the back stairs but the worst part of that means of escape was the hall.' ; If he<br />

could pass that safely his chances would be fair enough. <strong>The</strong>n there was the<br />

roof which sloped down from his window. One was as bad as the other, in his<br />

opinion. But ho time was given for deliberation for at that moment the swish<br />

of skirts was heard from the hallway, and with some inward feeling that the<br />

steps without were headed for his door, Dick, grabbing his remaining clothes,<br />

headed too,—but for the window.<br />

In his haste he nearly slipped, headlong, down the steep incline of the roof.<br />

He really was kept busy for a few seconds, steadying himself. He looked down<br />

at the clothes he was carrying and wished he could go back to at least finish<br />

dressing but even that was denied him. <strong>The</strong>re was nothing else to do but to<br />

keep on in the direction he was going. This he did, making his way down as<br />

best he could, in the meanwhile casting agonized glances about him. fearful that<br />

someone was looking on. But at this hour of the morning,—seven o'clock.—<br />

very few were out in the yards, and those who were, were intent on their<br />

work.<br />

<strong>The</strong> fates, however, were unkind that morning, for just when Dick was preparing<br />

to jump to the ground, the back door across the way opened and<br />

Kate, herself, appeared in the doorway. It seemed to Dick that she had purposely<br />

come out to see him in hi." plight for she saw him immediately. If the<br />

time, the place, and the boy had been other than they were, perhaps the sight<br />

would not lr.-'ve been so interesting.<br />

Dick desperately sprang down from the roof, fearing now that his misfortune<br />

could not be kept from the public as long as Kate knew about it. She had<br />

a way of laughing that Dick found infectious when she laughed at other people,<br />

but not so when it was directed as it; was now, to himself.<br />

Kate regretted that she hadn't a kodak with her to take a snapshot. Still<br />

she threatened to tell not only.the family but all the neighborhood as well. For<br />

a time Dick suffered. Wasn't it bad enough to live through the experience<br />

without having it told to others ? But later his sister took pity on him, as sisters<br />

do after a while, and kept the occurrence to herself after all.<br />

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St. Peter yawned lustily as he took ivis halo from off the hat rack just<br />

j, inside the golden gates. It was growing late, and the benevolent old gentle-<br />

> ! man had had no sleep for many hours, due to the fact that there had been<br />

such a number of arrivals from Earth.<br />

A thunderous knock from without the portals caused him to hurriedly grasp<br />

his great key and place it in the lock. <strong>The</strong> shining gateway slowly creaked<br />

back on its hinges, revealing to heavenly view a stout livtle man, fussily wiping<br />

his eye-glasses, meanwhile regarding his surroundings curiously.<br />

"My! I can hardly get my breath!" panted the'newcomer. "I came so<br />

fast." '<br />

"Well, who are you?" inquired St. I'eter, in a bored tone. He was tired of<br />

his job.<br />

"T am a lawyer," answered the little man.<br />

"Enough! This is the wrong place. You can't get into Heaven on a technicality;"<br />

and the keeper of the Gates excitedly made as if he would close them.<br />

"Wait, wait!" cried the little man. in thunderous tones. "1 am honest, I tell<br />

you. I am honest!"<br />

But his appeal fell upon deaf ears. <strong>The</strong> gates were closed in his face. What-..<br />

was the poor soul to do? He gazed despondently down the long milky way.<br />

Suddenly his face brightened at sight of an approaching figure in the distance.<br />

When within earshot, our friend cried in delighted surprise. "What, Slouie<br />

Loss! Is that you ?"<br />

"It certainly is. How'd you get here?" <strong>The</strong> newcomer leaned against the<br />

gates, puffing madly.<br />

"Well. I like that!" replied the other. "As if you didn't know me to be<br />

honest. St. Peter won't let me in though. Perhaps he doesn't know that I<br />

was murdered"— in a whisper.<br />

"Murdered!" Slouie Loss started dramatically. "Why. Malfrcd. what for?"<br />

"<strong>The</strong>y killed me because I asked too many questions. What'd you die of?"<br />

"t died of three amendments in the oral composition. 1 was employed as<br />

a hammer thrower by the Gavel Club. Dr. Hussler tried to save my life but<br />

I was beyond all help."<br />

"Well of all things!" exclaimed Malfred. "Here comes Sherman Hussler<br />

now."<br />

<strong>The</strong> two souls turned, and there before them stood that person, with a<br />

black eye and his arm in a sling.<br />

"Hello." cried he. "Why are you standing out here in the cold? Gee,<br />

these San Francisco trades come sweeping up the Milky Way and nearly<br />

freeze a poor soul. I ran all the way. Only stopped down at the corner to<br />

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pocket and commenced perusing the society column.<br />

•'Where did you blow from, friend?" inquired Malfred.<br />

"Straight from the physics lab. <strong>The</strong>re was an explosion which sent me like<br />

a rocket straight up here.—Look, kind souls, here it gives the names of many<br />

of our June''11 friends, as visiting Heaven."<br />

"I don't care anything about that," said Malfred, very discontentedly. "All<br />

I'm worrying about is how I'm going to word my appeal."<br />

At this critical moment two haloed heads made their appearance over the<br />

wall. Only the influence of gravity kept the saintly circle of one of these<br />

cherubs on his harvard cut. because of its great height.<br />

"What is the cause of this unseemly disturbance of the heavenly peace? I<br />

cawn't allow it, dontcherknow!" said the owner of aforesaid haircut, in sepulchral<br />

tones. !<br />

"Wouldn't that give you Fitz!" cried Slouie.<br />

"If it isn't Cheney," added Sherman excitedly.<br />

<strong>The</strong> other cherub, who was a lady with pale hair and a Spanish accent, now<br />

spoke in dulcet tones.<br />

''Buenos dias, Senors. Really I'd be quite frightened if I wasn't Ebenezcr<br />

Scrooge, and ghost-proof."<br />

"Fear not, fair damsel. I will protect you," said the wide-eyed Cheney.<br />

(He was head of the heavenly police brigade.)<br />

"Pooh." sneered Malfred. "That's easy enough to say when you're at the<br />

top of the wall and we're way down here."<br />

St. Cheney, however, took no notice of this malicious speech, but merely<br />

replied, "Kind souls, I will return good for evil, and will send up a prayer<br />

that you get within." (Attitude of virtue.)<br />

Malfred snorted.<br />

Just then a scowling face poked its nose through the bars of the gate.<br />

"You can't come in. you can't come in. <strong>The</strong>re's a meeting of the Spanish<br />

Club going on."<br />

P.ut the three disconsolates paid no heed to this remark, because their attention<br />

was held by Slouie Loss's shriek of joy. He had been closely examining<br />

(a la Sherlock Gook), the gate.<br />

"Ha, I have it," he cried, slapping his noble brow in fiendish glee. "Here's<br />

a bell!"<br />

He pressed an electric button, whereat thunder and lightning were evident<br />

on Earth. Behind the scenes, however, the ear-splitting claps issued from<br />

the brazen throat of Marley's ghost. <strong>The</strong> forked flashes shot from the glittering<br />

orbs of Keel Frant-ic. (At that moment in his capacity of managing (?)<br />

the Reading Club, he was bringing his eye-batteries into active exercise, while<br />

hotly discussing the final play with his compatriots.)<br />

<strong>The</strong> storm grew. <strong>The</strong> wind whistled and the rain fell. <strong>The</strong> three poor<br />

outcasts huddled together in mute despair. Finally a tremendous gust from<br />

the San Francisco mountains swept them off their feet and over the wall. At<br />

last Paradise was gained!<br />

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m <strong>The</strong> Legend of Chateau Ambrose<br />

<strong>The</strong> bells in the village down stream were calling the people to vespers as<br />

I turned to take a last look at the spot where I had spent such a pleasant<br />

afternoon. <strong>The</strong>re is nothing I enjoy so much as digging up old romances<br />

and as many cling to the French Chateaux as the sweet roses that cluster upon<br />

the lady's tower of Cheateau Ambrose, and drop their pink petals in the<br />

shadowy water below.<br />

Twilight had already dimmed the valley and the glow of the sunset was fading<br />

above the hill beyond the chateau. High up in the tower there was already<br />

a square of light which penetrated the rapidly gathering darkness, losing shape<br />

in the swirling water. I could hear the dip of the oars as the boatman who<br />

had brought me across rowed back to the castle. Soon followed a rattle of<br />

chains as he moored the boat; to a ring in the moss-grown wall, and then the<br />

sound of his feet as he ascended the steep, narrow stairway, dcep-carven in<br />

the stone. Next a slam of the oaken door, then silence.<br />

<strong>The</strong> gray walls of the chateau had overhung the river Suisse ever since the<br />

days of Henry IV. It had been built by a certain Comte d'Ambrose as a<br />

resort of the King, and the royal chair had been shown me by Henri, the old<br />

care-taker.—a chair carved most fantastically, and overhung by a scarlet canopy,<br />

like a huge, inverted poppy. <strong>The</strong> massive keep was the oldest part of the<br />

castle, for certain parts were the addition of the young Count William, the<br />

present owner, who had come there to live with his pretty American wife.<br />

<strong>The</strong> garden with its hermit's but, the grotto and winding maze-like paths<br />

fascinated me. and for a long time f wandered about in the shade of ihe<br />

acacias and laurestines that swayed slowly in the river-breeze, shedding their<br />

heavy sweetness. <strong>The</strong>n Henri took me inside, to the red and gold drawing<br />

rooms, with their curiously-carven furniture, deep-toned organ and paintings<br />

that were growing dim with. age.<br />

One portrait especially attracted me. that of a young girl. She wore a pearlgray<br />

gown, shaded with pink: her soft brown curls fell over her shoulders,<br />

framing her delicate face, whose lips were parted, and whose eyes were strained<br />

as though she were listening intently. One hand was raised to part the deep<br />

red curtains against which her slender form was outlined. I asked Henri her<br />

name, and what part she had played in the chateau's history. Mis answer delighted<br />

me beyond measure.<br />

"Can it be possible," lie said "that Mademoiselle has not heard of Giovanna?<br />

Her history is well known throughout the country, and I would be glad to tell<br />

it to Mademoiselle."<br />

So saying, he led me into a small room divided zvcm the drawi.ig-room by<br />

red curtains. <strong>The</strong> lattice was flung open, and I leaned out over the broad<br />

sill. <strong>The</strong>re was an easy drop to the top of the wall, and from there a rusted<br />

iron ladder descended to the river. Henri drew up a deep arm-chair for me.<br />

and seating- himself upon a stool with curiously carved and twisted legs, began<br />

his story.<br />

"It was in the days of Louis the Fourteenth. Mademoiselle, that Giovanna<br />

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was a favorite at court. She had a charm about her that fascinated everyone;,<br />

and she was much sought in marriage, particularly by Count Reynaud d'Alembert.<br />

But Giovanna had no taste for the vanities of the court, so she accepted<br />

the hand of the young Marquis Boyard d'Ambrose. It was to this chateau<br />

that they came after the wedding, and the days were links in a chain of<br />

pleasures,—dancing, banquets and boar hunts in the surrounding forest.<br />

Reynaud was exceedingly bitter and determined to revenge himself upon<br />

Boyard. Ah, Mademoiselle, that was a strange man! He loved Giovanna<br />

truly, but was used to having his own way. Would he not have shown his<br />

love by permitting her to live happily with Boyard ? Instead, he caused the<br />

tragedy which cast a gloom over so many hearts.<br />

"Now it chanced that a certain German nobleman, Prince Rudolf von Hohenstaufen,<br />

was visiting the king and was accompanying him on a tour through<br />

northern France. As the Chateau Ambrose lay on their route the king planned<br />

a short sojourn there as the guest of Giovanna and Boyard.<br />

"'It was now that Reynaud had a chance to revenge himself. With<br />

Satan's own craft lie succeeded in implicating Boyard in a plot to assassinate<br />

the Prince as a secret enemy of France. He laid the plot by letters<br />

between Boyard and himself and succeeded, upon his arrival at the castle, in<br />

getting possession of the letters that he had written Boyard. which he saved<br />

as evidence against him. <strong>The</strong> murder was arranged for the third evening of<br />

their stay. <strong>The</strong> Prince was to meet Boyard in this room. Mademoiselle,<br />

nominally to converse upon matters of government, and here he was to be<br />

stabbed. As soon as the Prince was outlined against the curtain. Boyard was to<br />

strike. <strong>The</strong> body was later to be found so crashed by a fall from a window<br />

on the fourth story that the knife-wound would never be noticed.<br />

"Giovanna had known nothing of the plot—how should she? Nevertheless<br />

she soon realized that Boyard was not his usual careless, cheerful self.<br />

<strong>The</strong> third day, by the slightest chance, she overheard a few words between<br />

Reynaud and Boyard that told her all. Yet she had no chance to speak to<br />

Boyard, to dissuade him. That night the feast was unusually gay. <strong>The</strong> long<br />

hall was decked with greens, and boars' heads and roasted peacocks loaded<br />

the table, brilliant with its flaming candles. Even the Prince made himself<br />

extremely agreeable, contrary to his usual custom. But Giovanna thought the<br />

feast would never end.<br />

"It was far into the night before the party broke up. Giovanna nervously<br />

waited in the drawing-room until she was sure that Boyard was in the little<br />

room appointed for the murder. When she could wait no longer, she hesitatingly<br />

went toward the curtains that separated the two rooms.<br />

"Meanwhile Bcvard had been passing a very anxious quarter of an hour.<br />

Me knew that he was about to do a terrible deed, nevertheless Reynaud had<br />

succeeded in impressing him with the fact that it was for the good of France.<br />

So, boyishly forgetting consequences in a spirit of patriotism, he had consented<br />

to aid Reynaud in his plot. How could lie incur any danger when Reynand's<br />

cleverness had thought of the slightest complication and accordingly schemed<br />

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at the red curtain and as the outline of a human form appeared against it<br />

•he_ sprang and thrust his knife into the body up to the hilt. He drew it back'<br />

• .dripping with blood, and heard the body fall in the other room Timidly he<br />

parted the curtains and at what he saw became as one in a trance He stood<br />

there minute after minute, staring down at the dead Giovanna, lying prostrate<br />

one arm thrown back and her pale gray gown dyed with blood. <strong>The</strong> lifeless<br />

girl, the well-mgh lifeless boy-this was the scene that the Prince found when<br />

he came. <strong>The</strong>re is little more, Mademoiselle. Boyard was convicted of murder<br />

and executed A month later Reynaud. tortured by remorse, died by his<br />

tort tot ?. iat '"? e . 8to y° f Gi ° Will Mademoiselle-return<br />

to the village? It is growing late."<br />

Henri rose and held aside the curtains for me to pass. As I went through<br />

the drawmg-room I paused again before the picture of Giovanna. How y<br />

she was to have met such a fate! How childlike she looked as she stood S<br />

Mow came the portrait to be painted?" I asked Henri<br />

"It was painted from a miniature. <strong>The</strong> pose is quite imagined "<br />

He guided mc to where the boat was fastened and we rowed awav from the<br />

chateau where such a tragedy had occurred. *<br />

«- CARLOTTA SAWYEK. June '13.<br />

"1 mind me in the day* departed<br />

How often underneath the sun<br />

With childish bounds I used to run<br />

To a garden long deserted.<br />

"<strong>The</strong> beds and walks were vanish"d quite:<br />

And whercsoe'er had struck the spade.<br />

<strong>The</strong> greenest grasses Nature laid<br />

To sanctify her right.<br />

I call'd the place my wilderness;<br />

For no one enter'd there but 1.<br />

<strong>The</strong> sheep look'd in, the grass to espy.<br />

And pass'd it ne'ertheless."<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

When Mother Was Away<br />

"Mother's gone to the country for two weeks! Won't we have a jolly time!<br />

O, won't we have a jolly time!" Thus sang three sisters and a brother as<br />

they took in the theater by way of introducing their new regime; but such joy<br />

is not the atmosphere of this little tale.<br />

Monday: 7:30 ,\. M. (<strong>The</strong> morning after):—Brother, half-dressed, knocks<br />

frantically at the door of the girls' room. "Say! don't I eat this morning?<br />

Half an hour to get to work. Quick 1 " He reaches his own room again by<br />

broad jumps. After much talk and complaining the martyred one of the<br />

sisters gets up. (<strong>The</strong>re always is a martyr among sisters.) Wondering at the<br />

intricacies of kitchen utensils and plunging beyond the vistaed jams and jellies<br />

on pantry shelves, she unearths enough material for a breakfast, a good breakfast—what<br />

there was of it. <strong>The</strong> other two sisters didn't get any at all. Well,<br />

it was their own fault: they wouldn't get up. With Brother off to work, the<br />

three girls have a worse time getting themselves off to school.<br />

6 p. M.—Dinner. Brother declares that this business of fighting over who<br />

is to get up in the morning won't do. He makes the following appointments:<br />

the oldest sister is to get breakfast and dinner: the other two are to do the<br />

dishes and help with the meals. He is to pose a.s critic!<br />

Tuesday:—<strong>The</strong> appointed one is up betimes and breakfast is prepared for<br />

two. <strong>The</strong> other two sisters protest and declare they will have something. <strong>The</strong>y<br />

do. Result: both have to stay an hour after school for tardiness. Half<br />

afraid, they enter the house, expecting to be severely scolded for not being<br />

home sooner. Confusion! <strong>The</strong> head housekeeper herself is not home! At<br />

last, however, the mistress appears, showing her feelings in her face. "<strong>The</strong>re!<br />

I was copying a recipe for banana layer cake during History, and I had to<br />

stay after school. That's what I get for trying to help along the meals."<br />

Brother comes home for dinner, during which there is general uproar. <strong>The</strong>n<br />

a great calm ensues, so profound that the two younger sisters don't wash the<br />

dishes.<br />

Wednesday: Hooray! Breakfast in sight! Yes, there is a bowl of mush<br />

on the table. No cream! Foiled again. How can a fellow cat mush without<br />

cream ?<br />

Thursday. Friday:—<strong>The</strong> same story with little variation.<br />

Saturday:—As usual, the breakfast is typical of the cook's accomplishments.<br />

No further explanation is needed. Let's sec! This is the day the back porch<br />

has to be swept and the laundry sent off. All arc willing to rule and not oneis<br />

willing to be ruled. Result: at 2 p. M.. nothing is done. <strong>The</strong> laundry man<br />

rings the bell. Eddies, whirlpools, adverse currents prevail as the now industrious<br />

three throw hastily gathered articles at the submissive wage-earner.<br />

<strong>The</strong> same disturbed sea-surface continues until merciful night over-shadows it.<br />

Sunday:—All are up at once. One.sister storms around locking for her<br />

brush and comb. Brother complains; his collars weren't sent to the lamulry.<br />

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respectivety, but each finds it somewhere in the sermon. <strong>The</strong> sisters return<br />

home. Brother goes out for the afternoon. Later he rings up, "Bringing a<br />

friend to dinner." <strong>The</strong> housekeepers are in a furor. <strong>The</strong> youngest sister is<br />

despatched to get a cream layer cake. She runs all the way and is met again<br />

at the door by expectant sisters. <strong>The</strong> box is opened. Problem! Is the change<br />

a chemical or physical one? Sister's defense: "You : told me to hurry and I<br />

ran as fast as I could." Prostration for the space of a breath, then feverish<br />

excitement and hurry as dinner is prepared and^at last served. <strong>The</strong>re was a<br />

great deal of it such as it was. 9 :C0 P. M. Sunday is safely bridged.<br />

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday:—<strong>The</strong> same program with<br />

a few extras. For example:—Once the key is forgotten—but that experience<br />

is common to all. Once, Oh once! the middle sister takes a notion to do<br />

some washing. <strong>The</strong> phone rings. <strong>The</strong> same sister runs to answer, leaving the<br />

water running in the tubs. Result: flood!<br />

Saturday:—<strong>The</strong> laundry is returned: the lost brush and comb are with it.<br />

much the worse for being laundered. Strange! how they ever became mixed<br />

with the wash! Evening meal of beans. "Oh. well! Cheer up. Ma's ccming<br />

home tonight." "What did you say?" "Hooray! hooray!" All—"Won't we<br />

have a jolly time! Oh won't we have a j°'ly time."<br />

<strong>The</strong> experience is real, for I am one of the sisters.<br />

M. r..\uiE.u\ Tune '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Revenge<br />

Among the hills of the Coast Range about ten miles f v om San Luis Obispo,<br />

lay the Tiber oil wells. <strong>The</strong>y were fast becoming the most valuable of all the<br />

oil fields of that part of the country. In the middle of the tract was a little<br />

farm owned and inhabited by a half-breed—Jose Vidal. with his wife and<br />

daughter, Juanita, a beautiful girl, about eighteen years of age. possessing many<br />

of the traits of her. Indian ancestors, the most noticeable of these—her lust<br />

for revenge.<br />

Early one morning she came running into the house with the exciting news<br />

that there was a band of nviii in their field making preparations for drilling.<br />

Her father sprang up quickly and with flashing eyes left the house. Vidal<br />

found that the men were only doing as their boss. Charles Archer, a voung<br />

oil king residing in San Luis Obispo. had told them. Archer claimed that he had<br />

bought the land, and even showed the deed. Of course Vidal had nothing to<br />

show for his claim to the land, so he was harshly told to "git." Late that<br />

day he and his family left their home and moved to the outskirts of San Luis<br />

Obispo, where they took possession of an old, deserted shanty. Vidal, who<br />

was never very industrious, now earned but a scant living. Mis daughter<br />

Juanita. brooded incessantly over the wrong done them and endlessly<br />

schemed to devise some means of revenge. One night after Juanita had re<br />

turned from a long walk, she sat on the floor before the blazing logs and told<br />

her parents her plans—plans for the destruction of Charles Archer. When<br />

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she had told them, her father warned her to be careful but made no further -'•*?<br />

objection.<br />

On the Tiber oil tract lay a lake of oil. <strong>The</strong> country was sloping and ;i dam<br />

on one side prevented the oil from running all over the surrounding country.<br />

Near this place was a thicket of tree? and sage brush in which were many<br />

quail and cottontail.<br />

One morning Archer tramped leisurely along with his gun on his shoulder<br />

looking for something to shoot, but he met with no success. When he was<br />

about a mile away from the lake he heard a rustling in the bushes but he could<br />

see no game; nor did he sec a girl high above him on the bluff, with eyes full of<br />

hate. It was Tuanita. As soon as he resumed his march, she ran quickly in the<br />

direction of the lake.<br />

Archer walked along hurriedly, for it was nearly time to begin work. Suddenly<br />

he heard a low rumble but the wind was howling through the trees, and<br />

he thought nothing of it. He had gone but a short ways further, when he<br />

paused and listened closely. "What could it be." thought he for the rumbling<br />

grew louder and louder. All of a sudden the truth dawned upon him. It<br />

was the dam.—opened. His face turned white, and he ran wildly, unconscious<br />

of what he was doing. <strong>The</strong> oil slowly caught up to him. It rose higher and<br />

higher—and Juanita was avenged.<br />

HKI.KX MrsiCK, Tune '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

"If I were thou. O butterfly,<br />

And poised my purple wing to spy<br />

<strong>The</strong> sweetest flowers that live and die,<br />

I would not waste my strength on those<br />

As thou,—for summer has a close.<br />

And pansies bloom not in the snows."<br />

MRS. E. B. BROWNMXG.<br />

—"Wisdom Unapplied."<br />

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<strong>The</strong> little farmin<br />

near the coast. O<br />

;\nd on the side opp<br />

It happened one<br />

the custom there tc<br />

was now in progre<br />

suspended from va<br />

from the damp ear<br />

hill reaching almos<br />

<strong>The</strong> happy peop!<br />

making merry. Tl<br />

either too feeble or<br />

hardly bigger than<br />

the side hill ovcrloi<br />

very much respect*<br />

his age. He sat ii<br />

vana." His legs \<br />

other, with the tips<br />

certain point. This<br />

His thoughts, wh<br />

earth had been sha<br />

back and fortli witl<br />

Tonabi's face show<br />

villagers. To be «<br />

quakes were not ui<br />

arose quickly to his<br />

the village and rio<br />

them that the wat<<br />

beyond the ordinar<br />

wave caused by tli<br />

land, demolishing (<br />

disappeared within<br />

a torch in his hand<br />

his progress! He<br />

dying people. At<br />

thought, set them oi<br />

higher. <strong>The</strong> peopli<br />

on fire, and that br<br />

and child rushed tc<br />

to the ground witl<br />

thunder, turned th<<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

An Incident of Ancient Japan<br />

<strong>The</strong> little farming district of Nobiri in Japan is a flat marshy land situated<br />

near tjie^coast. On one side a low, rolling hill partly shelters the rice fields,<br />

'anil on the siri? opposite, is a long smooth beach.<br />

It happened one season that the harvest was particularly good. As it was<br />

the custom there "to hold a festival when the rice was gathered, a brilliant one<br />

was now in progress. All the rice had been collected in sheaves, which were<br />

suspended from various small frameworks to protect the heads of the grain<br />

from the damp earth. - <strong>The</strong>se frameworks had been placed up" the .side of the<br />

hill reaching almost to the summit.<br />

<strong>The</strong> happy people were all assembled in the tiny, gayly decorated village,<br />

making merry. <strong>The</strong> only inhabitant not celebrating was old Tonabi. who was<br />

either too feeble or too tired to attend the fete. His quaint, picturesque house,<br />

hardly bigger than a packing box, was built among the vines and flowers on<br />

the side hill overlooking the rice fields, the beach, and the ocean. Tonabi was<br />

very much respected by the simple villagers on account of his wisdom and<br />

his age. He sat in front of his house that day meditating perhaps, on "Xirvana."<br />

His legs were folded under him, his hands were laid one upon the<br />

other, with the tips of his thumbs just touching, and his eyes were fixed on a<br />

certain point. This was the position of the body for perfect concentration.<br />

His thoughts, which were not easily disturbed, were suddenly interrupted. <strong>The</strong><br />

earth had been shaking gently for about a minute, and now was being jerked<br />

back and forth with great violence. Although the shock lasted several seconds.<br />

Tonabi's face showed no emotion as he raised his calm eyes and regarded the<br />

villagers. To be sure they had been frightened for the moment, but earthquakes<br />

were not uncommon in Japan. Tonabi then glanced at the ocean and<br />

arose quickly to his feet. <strong>The</strong> people could not see the ocean, as the level of<br />

the village and rice fields was below that of the beach. How could he tell<br />

them that the water was receding steadily and forming in a long, low wall<br />

beyond the ordinary breaker line? In a moment it would be too late. <strong>The</strong><br />

wave caused by the earthquake would pause a second, then crash over the<br />

land, demolishing everything in the peaceful vailcy. For an instant Tonabi<br />

disappeared within his house, and then ran madly up the side of the hill, with<br />

a torch in his hand. Oh. how weak his old body seemed to be. and how slow<br />

his progress! He fancied he could hear the awful roar, and the screams of<br />

dying people. At last he gained the end of the rice sheaves, and quick as<br />

thought, set them on fire. <strong>The</strong> blaze, fed by the dry grass, mounted higher and<br />

higher. <strong>The</strong> people saw it and cried out to one another that the crop was<br />

on fire, and that brave Tonabi was trying to put it out. livery man, woman<br />

and child rushed to his aid. <strong>The</strong>y reached the summit, just as Tonabi sank<br />

to the ground with exhaustion. <strong>The</strong> tidal wave broke with the sound of<br />

thunder, turned the valley into a heaving chaos, and it was said thai the<br />

foam even came to the top of the mountain, just as everyone had gained<br />

safety, and realized how Tonabi had saved them. ANON.<br />

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<strong>The</strong> Senior Auction<br />

<strong>The</strong> Seniors were having a meeting-injGrace 'Douglas's room. Several plans<br />

had been suggested for raising-moneysfor their last college dance, which; of<br />

course, was to be a grand affair. Finally"Helen Wells, their president, came<br />

forth with a scheme. "Til tell you, girls, why not have an auction. Everyone<br />

can contribute something which she either dees not wish to cirry home or with<br />

which her generous nature decides she may part." Helen's plan won.<br />

<strong>The</strong> next evening the parlor presented a remarkable appearance. <strong>The</strong><br />

Seniors had donated articles of furniture and clothing. <strong>The</strong>re were sofa pillows<br />

in abundance, showing the wear and tear of four years' u rat'e: there<br />

were sofa covers, pieces of bric-a-brac, pictures, wearing apparel, chairs, a<br />

desk and costumes which had been used by members of the English Club.<br />

<strong>The</strong> auction was scheduled for eight o'clock. Near the appointed time the<br />

girls began to straggle in. Helen, as class president, was the auctioneer. <strong>The</strong><br />

evening promised 10 be a funny one. for Helen's wit stood her in good stead.<br />

She made a rostrum of a centre table and was herself mounted or the arm<br />

of a chair. She began by offering for sale a tennis racket that had been contributed<br />

by Betsy Hall.<br />

"Ladies and" with a sweeping bow to Professor Scott who had come to th


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as she was called because she delighted most in biology. <strong>The</strong> bidders<br />

did not respond to this. Finally Professor Scott came forward and took them<br />

at five dollars. c> •-,_•>:<br />

Only one article now remained—a pencil sketch of College Hall by Nan<br />

Gnfford. This Helen tried to bid for herself.<br />

"'<strong>The</strong> auctioneer can't bid," protested one.<br />

"Iiid-for me, Grace," Helen requested.<br />

"Twenty-five cents," that young lady promptly responded.<br />

"She'll break you, Helen,'- called another.<br />

"Thirty,'" from a voice in the corner.<br />

"I ifty." shouted Grace.<br />

"College Hall going for fifty cents to Helen Wells then," cried the auctioneer.<br />

With hurrahs and shouts the last article went down. Three cheers were<br />

given for the dance fund and one for the auctioneer. <strong>The</strong>y had raised over<br />

one hundred dollars and all the girls looked forward to a splendid dance on<br />

l/ieir last night at college. So laughing' and chattering they made their way<br />

to their rooms.<br />

HEI.AU JONES, June '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

"I dwell amid the city.<br />

And hear the flow of souls in act and speech.<br />

For pomp or trade, for merry-make or folly.<br />

I hear the confluence and sum of each,<br />

And that is melancholy!—<br />

Thy voice is a complaint, O crowned city,<br />

<strong>The</strong> blue sky covering thee like God's great pity."<br />

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MRS. E. B. BROWXIXO.<br />

—'"Soul's Traveling."


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<strong>The</strong> Freshman Reception<br />

GLADYS A. PHEI.AN. June '11;<br />

A little girl who had just entered the school, said to me one day, "My, but<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> is awful until you get used to it. isn't it?" Her remark set me thinking.<br />

Several people in our class had already been discussing the advisability of some<br />

kind of a welcome to our incoming freshmen: something, a little more cordial<br />

than an editorial in Tin-: LOWKI.I.. headed "Advice to Freshmen." which. .! remember,<br />

was the only greeting extended to us.<br />

You see. entering high school is to many people like leaving a party of gay<br />

friends on a well-known road, to follow out a strange path by one's self, among<br />

crowds of people who seem to be sufficient unto themselves. Some of us leave<br />

behind our best chums, girls and boys who have grown up with us from primary<br />

school. Our friends who come in with us meet, perhaps, more congenial spirits<br />

in the new environment, and forget our old comradeship.<br />

Knowing this, and remembering the fear and trembling accompanying the<br />

presenting of our first stories to the editor of Tin-: LOWKI.I.. or our first appearance<br />

in the Debating Society, that haven of wandering freshmen, the idea of<br />

trying to make the way a little easier for somebody else grew in our minds.<br />

<strong>The</strong> class, however, seemed to shrink from assuming the responsibility of<br />

initiating so radical a step. <strong>The</strong> matter was therefore referred to the Executive<br />

Committee. Under its auspices, with the consent, of course, of the faculty, the<br />

Class of June '11 was asked to receive the freshmen at an informal reception<br />

in the name of the school.<br />

And what fun it was! Although, perhaps, everybody did not find' his right<br />

partner for refreshments, or talk on exactly the prescribed topic (considering<br />

that the eleventh one was "Xew Uleas." who can blame him?) still the wild<br />

rush in search of the person whose number corresponded to yours, resulted-in an<br />

atmosphere of frank good-fellowship and democracy. Several members of the<br />

faculty were kind enough to come to help us carry on our duties as hosts. <strong>The</strong>y<br />

know that we appreciate their efforts, no matter how crudely our gratitude may<br />

have been expressed.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n, during the pauses in the babble of conversation, the Boy?' Glee Club<br />

and the Reading Club furnished several entertaining numbers.<br />

Indeed, everything was good (including the lemonade i. lint the people<br />

were the best of all. If all those freshmen can only live up to the ideals they<br />

expressed that day on "<strong>Lowell</strong> Spirit." what fine, true <strong>Lowell</strong>ites they will be!<br />

As President Marwedel graciously assured them, they "may be almost as good<br />

as June 'I 1 , by the time they graduate." Consider that great inducement to good<br />

behavior. Freshmen!<br />

However, we think February seventeenth was something more than a great<br />

social success. May we not hope that it has ushered in a new era at school of<br />

franker comradeship, of freer democracy among the students? Of course, the<br />

(, Concluded on I 'age 23.)<br />

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<strong>The</strong> February issue of THE LOWKI.I. is a very creditable effort. It compares<br />

favorably with some college publications, and praise is due to the editors for<br />

the judgment they have shown in selecting and arranging, and to the contributors<br />

for the really good quality of the material they have submitted.<br />

With two exceptions the contributions are commendable. <strong>The</strong> playlet, in<br />

my opinion, would better have been omitted—it i- quite below the level of the<br />

rest—and the biography of James Russell <strong>Lowell</strong>, a subject very well chosen for<br />

the February number, should have been more carefully handled. Otherwise. [<br />

repeat, the contributions are commendable.<br />

<strong>The</strong> fiction particularly is better than that which high school journals ordinarily<br />

offer. "<strong>The</strong> Three Wise Men" k a well-written story. <strong>The</strong> theme is not<br />

strikingly original, but it is developed pleasingly and with an absence of wordiness<br />

and pretension unusual in a young writer. "<strong>The</strong> Decay of Age"—I do not<br />

think the name sufficiently suggestive of the subject matter—1\; also a good story,<br />

but it does not equal "<strong>The</strong> Three Wise Men" in the virtue of simplicity. "A<br />

College Adventure" and "Mob's Last Opportunity" are both wholesome bits,<br />

neatly executed: "<strong>The</strong> Wreath" is an excellent piece of pithy, interesting narrative.<br />

<strong>The</strong> idea of filling the spaces between articles with quotations from <strong>Lowell</strong>'s<br />

writings instead of with crude jokes, was a bright, sensible one. It seems to me<br />

that so good an idea might well have been carried further and the space given<br />

over to Kxchangc notes might have been better utilized for one of <strong>Lowell</strong>'s<br />

poems r an extract from one of his splendid addresses. <strong>The</strong> reader.-, of Tin-:<br />

LOWKI.I. do not see the papers mentioned in the 'Exchange and cannot possibly<br />

lie interested in criticisms upon them, but they could be interested and greatly<br />

benefited by a short, well-selected extract from some great classic printed in that<br />

space every month.<br />

It is rather a pitv that there is no verse in this number: still, no verse is<br />

preferable to poor verse. Tt is also a pity that there is not a stronger dash of<br />

humor in the book: but there again it is better to have little humor than, striving<br />

after it. to attain only the imitation, the cheap, laugh-getting sort of thing that<br />

mars so many school publications.<br />

Xo one with common sense looks for brilliancy and full-blown genius in a<br />

high school monthly, and to pretend that either is to be found in any measure<br />

(Concluded on Page 23.)<br />

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FRANCES BELL. <strong>12</strong><br />

THE LOWELL<br />

A monthly, published by the students of <strong>Lowell</strong> High School.<br />

EDITORIAL STAFF.<br />

Editor.<br />

HARRIET BRADI ORD. '11.<br />

Associates.<br />

GLADYS PHELAX. 11 EVEI.ETH BROOKS. '11<br />

Assistants.<br />

GERTRUDE PORWAXCHER. '11<br />

Departments.<br />

CORIN'N'E CROXISE. '<strong>12</strong>. School Xou-s.<br />

ESTO BROUGHTON. '11. Exchanges.<br />

BARBARA XACHTRIEB. "07. Alumnae.<br />

SELMA GEBALLE. '<strong>12</strong>. Debate.<br />

EVALYX WAGEXER, '11, Reading Club.<br />

FLORENCE PIPER. '<strong>12</strong>. Girls 1 Glee Club.<br />

KATHRYX KXOVYLES. '11, Boys' Glee Club.<br />

BEATRICE BART LETT, '11. Spanish Club.<br />

HELEN ARENDT. '13. Girls' Athletics.<br />

GEXEVIEVE GEHRES. '11. Boys' Athletics.<br />

THEODORA SCHAERTZER. '<strong>12</strong>. Jokes.<br />

CARLOTTA SAWYER. '13<br />

ART STAFF. MAXUEL1TA DE VILBISS. '13<br />

BUSINESS STAFF.<br />

Business Manager.<br />

AILEEX HYLAXD. '11.<br />

Assistants.<br />

LOIS DE VILBISS. Ml THELMA GLEESON. Ml<br />

MARION AREN'DT. Ml ELIZABETH RUGGI.ES. '13<br />

THEODORA SCHAERTZER, '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

.Entered in the San Francisco Postoflice as Second Class Mail Matter.<br />

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Girls! Let me ask you one question. Do you think that we <strong>Lowell</strong>ites<br />

show the proper consideration cither 1;for our teachers.or for our fellow students?<br />

We must work with the Faculty and the Students' Association to make <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

the school it ought to be. I am well aware of the fact that the fault need not<br />

be laid entirely at the door of the girls, but if we set the example perhaps the<br />

boys will follow.<br />

Consideration of others is not difficult to cultivate nor is any great exertion<br />

required to practise it. Yet if every <strong>Lowell</strong>ite will cultivate it. and will practice<br />

it. wonders will be worked in the life of the school. In this crowded building<br />

of ours there are many opportunities of showing such a spirit. (For. indeed,<br />

thought fulness of those who work with us to keep <strong>Lowell</strong> at its best is but another<br />

phase of that "<strong>Lowell</strong> spirit" of which we arc all so proud.) How much<br />

wider the narrow- stairways will seem if no one lingers half-way up to block a<br />

hundred below! How tidy we can keep the halls and dressing rooms if we will<br />

hang up the hat we knock down, and if the owners of "unhangable" hats will<br />

devise some means of suspending them! Instead of carrying on an incessant<br />

conversation in the study hall while some overworked senior delves in physics<br />

or while some ambitious scrub vainly tries to grow to "amo. amare. amavi. amatum."<br />

don't you think we might learn something ourselves by a little application?<br />

1'ut more than all, if we should really try to lighten the cares of our<br />

faculty by obeying a few of their rules, I venture to say that troubled looks<br />

and sighs of despair will vanish from teachers and students alike. <strong>The</strong>n will<br />

true "Lowel. 1 spirit" be manifested in the daily life of every <strong>Lowell</strong>ite.<br />

Every true <strong>Lowell</strong>ite wishes his school to rank first in the state. Vet<br />

every time a <strong>Lowell</strong>ite arrives at school at 9:01 n. in. or 1:16 p. m.. he or she<br />

lowers the standing of <strong>Lowell</strong> among the schools of the state. Moral: don't be<br />

late.<br />

(Continued from Page 20.)<br />

old order of things is slow of change. Yet. perhaps, in the future, one will<br />

feel himself a part of <strong>Lowell</strong> as soon as he enters; perhaps he will not have<br />

to wait until graduation to say, ''Dear old <strong>Lowell</strong>! How much she has given<br />

us all!"<br />

(Continued from Page 21.)<br />

in THE LOWELL were hypocrisy. Still, we who are interested in the school and<br />

its paper need not be sparing of our enthusiasm if every month brings forth<br />

an issue as good as February's. We can be well satisfied if the same high tone<br />

continues to prevail, if the same level of dignity and intelligence is maintained.<br />

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CUUIXXK CUOXISK. June '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

On Saturday evening, February eighteenth, the Senior Class held a dance<br />

at California Club Hall. This was their first affair this term and was thoroughly<br />

enjoyed hy all attending it. <strong>The</strong> members of the committee responsible for the<br />

success of the evening were Cienevieve Genres. Alfaretta l.iunker. Arthur Marwedel<br />

and Charles Street. <strong>The</strong> patrons and patronesses were Mr. and Mrs.<br />

Clark. Mr. and Mrs. Crofts. Mr. and Mrs. Rhodes. Mis> Duffy and Mr. Stephens.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Senior reception to the entering class of December '14 was held in the<br />

Study Hall after school on February seventeenth. <strong>The</strong> Freshmen were received<br />

by the Seniors and were entertained by a program. Misses Marie Louise I.Jryant<br />

and Pe Meyer gave recitations, the Hoys' Glee Club sang two selections, then<br />

progressive conversation was the order of the program. Subjects had been<br />

printed on the cards, and partners were taken to talk them over. Lemonade<br />

and cake were served by Harold Potter and Charles Street. This reception is a<br />

new custom in <strong>Lowell</strong> and a very successful one, if we may judge by this first<br />

attempt. Those who managed it were Misses Weigle, Ailcen Hviand. Harriet<br />

I'.radford. Gladys I'helan and Messrs. Fred Maggs, Arthur Marwedel. Fred Kant<br />

and James Rosenberg. Let us hope this reception, as a welcome from the eldest<br />

class to the youngest, will become a regular institution.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Class of June '13 is arranging for its class pins, the members having<br />

a choice of an enameled or plain L in the reguiar school pin design, so another<br />

class will soon be wearing the pin chosen by the school.<br />

Saturday evening. February twenty-fifth, saw the celebration by June '<strong>12</strong><br />

in the Young Women's Christian Association Hall on O'Farrell street. This<br />

enterprising class departed from the usual custom of dances, and gave a combination<br />

dance and party. <strong>The</strong> "party" was supplied by games. Although the attendance<br />

was not large, the members of the class and their guests report<br />

a very enjoyable time. <strong>The</strong> dance wa< under the management of a commit'ec<br />

composed of the Misses Elfrida Svenberg. Anita Sullivan and Helen Mttsick;<br />

also Baltzer Peterson and Homer Sussdorf.<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> Alumni Association gave its dance at the St. Francis on the<br />

twenty-third of February. Many former students of <strong>Lowell</strong> met at this reunion<br />

and the dancing was continued until a late hour. Some of the patronesses were<br />

Mrs. Morton. Miss Cox. Mrs. Geballe and Mrs. Delvel.<br />

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ESTO I'.uoi.'nii'i'oN, June 11.<br />

Girls' IH^h Journal:—<strong>The</strong> cuts display true art. the numerous photographs<br />

betray vanity. Seek sincerity rather than sentiment in your writings.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Herald, from Kansas City, Mo., is the best exchange this month. Some<br />

are good in one department, some in another, but <strong>The</strong> Herald is a splendid allround<br />

paper. Its literary quality is high, and the illustrated stories a novelty.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Item, of Pasadena, has developed an exchange department, although<br />

it is tantalizingly brief.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Adjutant, of -\lt. Tamalpais Military Academy, we wish to compliment<br />

upon its new book form. Success be with you.<br />

Guard and Tackle. Stockton:—Do not let the editor try to be editor and<br />

track team promoter at one and the same time. If your school spirit is deplorable<br />

do not advertise it in the editorial.<br />

Calendar. Central High. Buffalo:—Do you think your colleagues worthy<br />

of an exchange department?<br />

ll'hims. Broadway High. Seattle:— Poetry, is..visually a high school journal's<br />

weak point. <strong>The</strong> poem. "Abraham Lincoin." is a rare exception. We<br />

congratulate you on your poet, Olmstead.<br />

77a- Acorn. Weber Academy. Ogden:—Your editorial is truly philosophical.<br />

<strong>The</strong> exchange is a mere catalogue.<br />

Blue and White, Sacred Heart College:—Where are your literary geniuses<br />

and artists? Your paper is as sombre as a text book.<br />

Review. Sacramento:—<strong>The</strong> story. "Nerve." shows exceptional ability. Who<br />

would ever suppose from your dainty cover that the editor used slang!<br />

<strong>The</strong> Echo, of Santa Rosa, has a particularly appropriate poem, "California<br />

Victorious." <strong>The</strong> editorial should lie something more than a prayer for support,<br />

however.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Franklin, from Cincinnati. O.. should print fewer jokes, or else use<br />

some of its surplus imagination in originating them. Its literary material is<br />

good. • '" :<br />

Aegis, Oakland High:—"His Nerve" is a vivid story of unusual merit.<br />

"<strong>The</strong> Kastham Case" story loses caste by being a copyist in style. <strong>The</strong> cartoons<br />

are not in the best taste.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Soioyoman. from Hcaldsburg. is a paper bristling with school spirit.<br />

It is evidently a representative paper and well supported. <strong>The</strong> literary style is<br />

free and unhampered by stereotyped forms. Your cuts are good, but are spoilt<br />

by your paper.<br />

(Concluded on Page 29.)<br />

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Debate<br />

SELMA GEBALLE, June '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

As this is the Girls' Edition of THE LOWELL,-it will surely not be out of<br />

place to begin with a word or two about the girls. At the beginning of this<br />

term there were very few girls in the Debating Society, although debating is<br />

an activity which may just as well be entered by the girls as the boys. Now<br />

the roll boasts of several girls' names, but there is room for more.<br />

February tenth the first team tryout was held.. <strong>The</strong> question was—"Resolved,<br />

That a Public Utilities Commission, on the New York Plan, Should Be<br />

Adopted by the State of California." <strong>The</strong>re were many participants and the<br />

debate was an exciting one. Those who favored the affirmative were Messrs.<br />

Rabinowitz, J. Fortgang. Honigsbcrger, Rainey, Scalione and Fest. <strong>The</strong> negative<br />

was upheld by Messrs. M. Rosenblatt, A. Meyer. Murdock and Parsons.<br />

<strong>The</strong> judges were Mr. Cloud, Mr. Shipper and Mr. Stephens. After long deliberation<br />

they announced the team as follows: Air. Rabinowitz. Mr. Meyer,<br />

Mr. Rosenblatt and Mr. Honigsbcrger alternate.<br />

February twenty-fourth there were two debates. <strong>The</strong> first question, "Resolved,<br />

That California Should Be Divided Tnto Two States" was hotly contested.<br />

Mr. Stein and Mr. Cheney spoke on the affirmative. On the negative were<br />

Messrs. Hirschfelder and Cardinalli. <strong>The</strong> decision was given to the negative.<br />

Mr. Cardinalli was chosen best speaker. <strong>The</strong> second question was "Resolved.<br />

That the Jury System Should Be Abolished." On the affirmative were Messrs.<br />

Fleischer and Jackson. <strong>The</strong> negative was represented by Messrs. Harris and<br />

Schwartz. <strong>The</strong> affirmative won. Mr. Harris was best speaker.<br />

San Jose won the semi-finals in the Debating League, and thereby becomes<br />

the challenger of <strong>Lowell</strong>. Our team is a fine one, and, with the support of the<br />

school should win the cup for the third time. <strong>The</strong> final debate will take place<br />

in May. We wish the team all success.<br />

We cordially invite everyone to spend some Friday afternoon in the Debating<br />

Society. You will come again.<br />

Reading Club<br />

EVALYN WAGENER. June '11.<br />

Only two regular meetings of the Reading Club were held during February.<br />

<strong>The</strong> month was a short one and besides, the holiday in honor of Washington's<br />

Birthday prevented the third meeting of the club.<br />

On' February eighth a well attended meeting was held in Room 16. <strong>The</strong><br />

first number of the program was selected to commemorate Lincoln's Birthday.<br />

"Lincoln: <strong>The</strong> Man." by Edward Markham was read by Mr. Rainey. Following<br />

that were read two of Charles Dickens' "Sketches by Boz." <strong>The</strong> first. "<strong>The</strong><br />

Mistaken Milliner," was read by Miss Higgins. and the "Dancing Academy, by<br />

Miss Schaertzer. <strong>The</strong> program ended with an extract from the "Birds' Christmas<br />

Carol." by Kate Douglas Wiggin, read by Miss Franzen.<br />

<strong>The</strong> mcetino- held on February fifteenth was devoted to Bret Marte's works.<br />

Mr. Carrigan read "<strong>The</strong> Secret of Sobriente's Well," Miss Lowinsky, "Waiting<br />

for the Ship." Miss Frankel read one of the dialect poems called "<strong>The</strong> Spelling<br />

Bee at Angel's."<br />

<strong>The</strong> Reading Club assisted in the entertainment of the guests at the Freshman<br />

Reception. ^Miss De Meyer and Miss Bryant both recited poems.<br />

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Spanish Club -<br />

BEATBICE BARTMHT, June '11. • '•'-•<br />

<strong>The</strong> meetings in February were well attended and much interest was<br />

shown in the programs. Those who took part in the plays rehearsed faithfully,<br />

and the productions were therefore very good.<br />

February seventh, the one-act play "Xo" was read in English with the<br />

following cast:<br />

Dona Trinidad Virginia Davies<br />

Don Luis, her husband Leo Simon<br />

Don Robert I ^ ^ J George Montgomery<br />

Dona ficatriz I<br />

February<br />

first act was ^e n in a<br />

Indalccio. a Wealthy<br />

rH u *»<br />

ff' " la » ncr ''>• the foUowin^ cast:<br />

Carlos, his nephew Irvin<br />

Don Salurio. village doctor.<br />

U ' iU "rarted.<br />

Stall!<br />

-Vc<br />

Don Hc-.mogenes g Zaragiieta aragiieta •[ [ mn,\,-i " i . H<br />

^ona Dl Dolores, the farmer^ ^ " "<br />

n l a n d Calder<br />

IC '" ICr "enry ..ever<br />

Maruja. her niece Klfzabeth Page<br />

^erico. a servant :..:... ' ^atriee Bartlett<br />

•\nil)rosio. a hack-driver. Wilfred Ferguson<br />

Dona Jilasa. a gossip F'hvin I lirschfelder<br />

Pio, her son "'' ' Doris McLaughlin<br />

February twenty-eighth the comVrlv '••-/' " ' •'<br />

D:m:i same cast. <strong>The</strong> production' ut " f ^ " ^<br />

-^'cErven<br />

' was c «>""««ecl bv the<br />

. <strong>The</strong> club wishes to ban. Mr cf J '<br />

'» eritic«inff ,he progra am ^<br />

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Girls' Glee Club<br />

en : lllc f;;,.,.- (,kQ<br />

, - -in.(_- v_m ) :,. .„, - e iuerary . line. |!ut " music must not he<br />

Ol I > n i I<br />

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•shows eighty-one members T|,i • '^ I>nnci|)aI ^ ^ > . Our roll-book<br />

°f this number almost f,,.,,.,.,:..,'. a K °°' 1 reco Tl,i<br />

almost t«,,-thir,U ,„" «l. considering the fact that..<br />

and seem to take an inte t „ , "^ ! -'resh.nen have<br />

d SCfl<br />

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PJ«.ve members, we are snrrv^Lv n 7 T^ r °" iS "° W d ° SCfl to P«»"<br />

tlH a X bllt th<br />

»«t term. ' " - ' ^ girls interested must follow us up<br />

f<br />

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TH.E LOWELL<br />

Mrs. Dcanc. who does her bivst to help the girls. We have taken up several<br />

new choruses which we plan to sing in a concert to be' given some time in the<br />

near future. A new feature of the club is its four accompanists instead of one.<br />

<strong>The</strong> girls chosen for this work are the Misses Frieda Kruse, Pearl Katzenstein,<br />

Alberta Chess, and Ethel Johnson.<br />

Boys' Glee Club<br />

KATIIRYN KXOWI.ES, June '11.<br />

As enough was said in the previous LOWELL regarding the need of more<br />

members. I shall not bore my readers with the same story. Yet ] will say this<br />

one thing, that membership for the I'.oys" Glee Clr.b will close very soon, so all<br />

those who can. should join the club right away. When you hear of the big<br />

things the club is going to do this term, you will be sorry that you are not a<br />

member, and hence cannot take part in this most enjoyable work. Under the<br />

direction of Mr. Smith, its most efficient leader, the club has proven and will<br />

unquestionably continue to prove, a success.<br />

Messrs. Wolf, Kainey and Green assisted in the Lincoln Day program.<br />

Also, at the Freshman Reception, given by the Seniors on February seventeenth,<br />

several of the Glee Club boys sang, much to the delight of all present. A rumor<br />

has been spread that a quartette from the club intends to take part in a concert<br />

by ihe Girls' Glee Club on March seventeenth. <strong>The</strong> boys are busily preparing<br />

for a concert about the middle of May. Don't forget these delightful events,<br />

schoolmates. Me sure to attend all the concerts during the term, for they will<br />

be worth vonr while. I assure vou.<br />

(Continued from I'age 25.)<br />

<strong>The</strong> Patrician, Columbus. O.:—If you must put "ads" on your front page,<br />

do not begin with an undertaking establishment.<br />

We acknowledge the receipt of the following: <strong>The</strong> Old Pain. <strong>The</strong> Daily<br />

Califoniian. <strong>The</strong> Daily Palo Alia, and <strong>The</strong> Cascade.<br />

<strong>The</strong> exchanges afford a paper an opportunity of broadening its outlook, of<br />

seeing its defects and correcting them. Most of the papers have been a credit<br />

to their schools. We have gotten a great deal of pleasure as well as information<br />

from them. May we add two general admonitions: Editors, try to keep petty<br />

dissensions out of your paper, and abandon some of the old jokes lie fore they<br />

are worn threadbare.<br />

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Girls' Athletics<br />

KELKX AREXDT, '13.<br />

BASKETBALL.<br />

As each basketball season goes by, every girl who has participated in<br />

it feels that the <strong>Lowell</strong> girls have gone just one step higher. This season<br />

the team has shown up well and in both games the <strong>Lowell</strong> girls showed their<br />

opponents their superiority with the basketball. <strong>The</strong> team has been fortunate<br />

enough to havo retained the services of Miss Dc Vilbiss and Miss<br />

Bryant again this season. Miss De Yilbiss's clever goal tossing has won<br />

many a game for <strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

On February eighteenth, a return game was played with San Jose on<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>'s Court, the score being fifteen to thirteen in <strong>Lowell</strong>'s favor. February<br />

twenty-second the girls played a close game with Cogswell. When the<br />

time ended the score stood twenty-five to twenty-five: a few minutes was<br />

then added and Cogswell threw a goal, making the score twenty-seven to<br />

twenty-five in their favor.<br />

We intend to have interclass basketball but that is impossible unless the<br />

girls will try out for their class teams. Girls! show up for practice even if<br />

you do not make the team. Come for the fun of it.<br />

TENNIS.<br />

<strong>The</strong> girls interested in tennis held a meeting on February fifteenth. Miss<br />

Arendt acted as chairman. Mr. Stephens. Mr. Koch, Miss Hand and Miss<br />

I'ndcrhi'l spoke to the girls on tennis. <strong>The</strong> attendance was large and g.eat<br />

enthusiasm was shown.<br />

<strong>The</strong> interclass series will open in the middle of March. From all prospects,<br />

it promises to be an interesting season. Now girls, come out to practice.<br />

See if you can bring your class to the front. If you can't play tennis,<br />

come out anyway. Someone will show you how. Get up your <strong>Lowell</strong> spirit!<br />

Do something for your school!<br />

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<strong>The</strong> basketball seast 1<br />

met with good luck, altli<br />

year of such training tlV<br />

m> m"s game at center ha<br />

sci great things arc expc<br />

throughout. He is the I<br />

rapidly gained in skill. .<br />

increase of weight and s<br />

llutlcr's shooting fouls vl<br />

rivaled onlv bv that of Li<br />

i<br />

<strong>The</strong> baseball season<br />

Captain Street should es<br />

ary twenty-second camq<br />

Alameda. but with little<br />

Mr. Kelly for a coach.<br />

Great excitement w^<br />

the interclass. Mr. Koc<br />

wore very uncertain. T<br />

mures third and Seniors<br />

luuiors.<br />

<strong>The</strong> swimming tean<br />

which took place on Fell<br />

exhibition of skill. <strong>The</strong><br />

Ernie Smith. A great \<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

,> Boys' Athletics<br />

GEXEVIEVE GEM RES, June '11. ' . .. .<br />

BASKETBALL.<br />

<strong>The</strong> basketball season has nearly reached completion. <strong>The</strong> team has not<br />

met with good luck, although the training has been excellent. Af:cr another<br />

year of such training the boys will be fitted for a successful season. lfammon's<br />

game at center has been steady. He has a few more terms at <strong>Lowell</strong>,<br />

so great things are expected of him. Leek at guard played excellent games<br />

throughout. He is the best all-round player on the team. Hirschfeldcr has<br />

rapidly gained in skill. He also will be with us for some time yet. With<br />

increase of weight and size he will be ranked among the best of the players.<br />

Muller's shooting fouls was a feature of the games. Fujita's guarding was<br />

rivaled only by that of Leek.<br />

EASEBALL.<br />

<strong>The</strong> baseball season has started in earnest, with a large squad from which<br />

Captain Street should expect good results. <strong>The</strong> Lick-<strong>Lowell</strong> game on February<br />

twenty-second came off splendidly. February twenty-fifth <strong>Lowell</strong> played<br />

Alamcda, but with little success. <strong>The</strong> team is? extremely fortunate in having<br />

Mr. Kelly for a coach.<br />

TRACK.<br />

Great excitement was prevalent in the school during the weeks preceding<br />

the interclass. Mr. Koch's class was a dark horse all along and the results<br />

were very uncertain. <strong>The</strong> Freshmen won, the Juniors came second. Sophomores<br />

third and Seniors last. <strong>The</strong> unlimited class events were won by the<br />

Juniors.<br />

SWIMMING. j<br />

<strong>The</strong> swimming team is doing fine work, as was shown by the interclass<br />

which took place on February twentieth at Lurline Baths. <strong>The</strong> meet was an<br />

exhibition of skill. <strong>The</strong> star performers of the day were Captain Jones and<br />

Ernie Smith. A great addition to the team is Lewis, who won the quarter<br />

and was second in the fifty.<br />

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TllK(l|)()K.\ ScilAliUTZICK, '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

Harold came home one cl.'iy with his clothes full of holes.<br />

"What has happened to you?" exclaimed his mother.<br />

"Oh, we've been playing shop ever since school was out."<br />

"Shop?" echoed the mother.<br />

"Yes, we opened a grocery and everybody was something." Harold explained,<br />

"and I was the cheese."<br />

<strong>The</strong> class was having a drill in comparison of adjectives. Little Ciarence<br />

Hastings, whose family had had numerous bereavements, was told to go to<br />

the hoard and parse the word "sick." After a moment's hesitation Clarence<br />

scrawled—sick, "wuss." dead.<br />

"I see a big airship caught fire to-day."<br />

"Did it burn up?"<br />

"Xo. down."<br />

"When will there be twenty-five letters in the alphabet?"<br />

"When u and i are one."<br />

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Mr. Wallace, furrier, announces that he will make up capes, muffs, etc..<br />

for ladies out of their own skins.<br />

l'.ull dog for sale: will eat anything: very fond of children.<br />

Wanted—A room for two gentlemen about thirty feet long and twenty<br />

feet broad.<br />

Wanted—An experienced nurse for a bottled baby.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Newest Stratagem.<br />

Wild Duck—Xow. fellers, make a noise like a gasoline motor, and those<br />

fool hunters'll think we're aeroplanes.<br />

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Small Uov—No, it<br />

"! am a candidate<br />

"I!ut my parents i<br />

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Small Boy—I-want a box of pills, please.<br />

Chemist—What kind, my boy? Anti-bilious?<br />

Small Boy—No, it's Uncle, sir.<br />

Modern Method.<br />

"I am a candidate for your hand."<br />

"But my parents have endorsed another young man."<br />

"All right, I'll' run as insurgent."—Houston Chronicle.<br />

Shooting for the Young Idea.<br />

Mr. Cr--ts (to the father of one of our scrubs)—Our leaching' embraces<br />

algebra, geometry, trigonometry<br />

' Father—Ah! plenty o' that there triggenometry. lie ain't much of a<br />

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A young lady coming out of a room with a young man. just after finishing<br />

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In Biology.<br />

Mr. C.—Who knows what a skeleton is?<br />

No answer.<br />

Mr. C.—If you can't answer such a simple question it means "D" for<br />

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Someone (trying to save the day)—I Junes with the people off.<br />

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Vol.. XVII. SAX FRAXCISCO. APRIL. l'Ml. No. 4.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Revolt of Alicia<br />

From the tip-top of his eight years' seniority. Laurence Gordon gaze I<br />

with frank disapproval at his sister across the small library table.<br />

<strong>The</strong> look she returned was both serious and defiant. She had just announced<br />

her intention of entering the world of journalism and something in<br />

her gray eyes forbade his laughing at her.<br />

"1 tell you. Alicia, it's nothing but spring fever. 1 had it every March<br />

when I was your age." lie confessed paternally.<br />

"Not this time. Laurie." she answered. "You don't understand. I wain<br />

to get out into the world of men and women who are doing things. 1 must<br />

express myself somehow, just as you do. It's, in me. Some women can<br />

express themselves in roast beef and doilies. I can't."<br />

"And what does mother say about it?"<br />

"She will consent if you do." assured the girl. "Now you are going u><br />

give me a place on your paper. If I couldn't write cleverer stuff than<br />

some of that in your subsidized journal, brother mine. I would 'go off some<br />

place and gently expire." She rose from her scat and stood in front oT him<br />

teasingly. "Remember, my dear, that 1 stood just as much chance of inheriting<br />

some of my father's ability as you did."<br />

I !ut Laurence refused to be teased. "<strong>The</strong> newspaper world is no place<br />

for a woman, even a clever one." he persisted. "1 alway.-, thought you so<br />

contented. Allie."<br />

She shook her head. "Not lately. This afternoon I was at Mrs. .Saunders".<br />

You know her. <strong>The</strong>re were twelve ladies, eight male persons and<br />

one man present. It almost stifled me. One just grins and grins at idiotic<br />

nothings until one's face begins to assume what Emerson calls 'the gentlest<br />

asinine expression.' My face actually hurt when I came away and relaxed<br />

it.<br />

"Here's due notice. Laurie. 1 am tired of getting a good time out of<br />

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the attempt." She dropped' a kiss laughingly on his forehead and started<br />

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Mrs. .Saunders',"to-day?"<br />

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"A lion who refused to roar. Grant Hudson, the author." <strong>The</strong> door<br />

closed too quickly for her to see the slow smile that spread itself over Gordon's<br />

face.<br />

Not even to herself did Alicia confess how much she had been piqued<br />

by the occurrences of the afternoon. In fact, she hardly knew what had<br />

come over her. Alone, she reviewed the whole scene and something much<br />

like indignation rose within her. For months she had longed to meet Grant<br />

Hudson and to tell him how his books had stirred her; how the simple,<br />

elemental truths that he wrote had grasped something hidden deep in her<br />

nature and had filled her with unformed desires.<br />

She did not know how Mrs. Saunders had captured him for her gathering,<br />

but he had been present, a tall, keen-eyed, gray-haired man, watching<br />

the people about him with a look half cynical and half amused. Mrs. Saunders.<br />

after persistently attempting and failing to make him talk about himself,<br />

had turned him over to the tender mercies of her fluffy-haired daughter,<br />

who had kept assuring him with the widest of baby stares, that it must<br />

be grand to be an author and that she thought his last book adorable.<br />

After a while, when he stood alone. Alicia had gone to him and had<br />

tried to tell him of her appreciation, but he had regarded her with the same<br />

look that he had given Rita Saunders. as if he expected that she, too, had<br />

come to gush about his "Story of Joseph Dale." He had persistently<br />

piloted the conversation into the shallow waters of social affairs, with an<br />

irony and quiet sarcasm that had angered and humiliated her. Never before<br />

had she realized how absurd an able-bodied man looks, balancing tea-cups<br />

and small talk. She had felt an unwarranted desire for the open air and had<br />

taken her leave at an early hour.<br />

In his capacity as city editor of the "World." Laurence Gordon made up<br />

his mind not to spare his sister in the work that she wished to do. It was<br />

as a "cub" that she started at the bottom of the ladder and with abundant<br />

good nature skirmished about the city for the scrap bits of news that fell to<br />

her lot. -<br />

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For the first time since she had played basketball at high school Alicia<br />

went home at night physically weary. She was beginning early to feel the<br />

truth of her brother's remark, that newspaper work was no joke.<br />

After three months of scrap work, she was given charge of the Personal<br />

Queries column, during the vacation of its manager, a task not much to her<br />

liking. When there appeared upon her desk such letters as "Dear Betty<br />

Bristol: I am a young man of nineteen, much in love with a young lady<br />

two years my junior. My parents object to our marriage, etc. etc.." signed,<br />

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"Lovelorn." she would promptly prescribe a hardwood hairbrush, to te wielded<br />

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for everything from freckle lotions to love potions, and at the end of the two<br />

weeks felt thoroughly at war with that portion of society which takes its advice<br />

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It was after Alicia had been on the "World" staff .about six months that<br />

her brother made an announcement which set her heart a-fluttering. <strong>The</strong>y,<br />

were sitting at a hurried supper in a little restaurant near the press offices. x ><br />

A new play was to have its initial performance that night and the ''World's"<br />

chief dramatic critic had suddenly and thoughtlessly taken ill.<br />

"Thomas is oft" to the Colonial—musical comedy, Davis to that Art<br />

jinks and Miss Kieth to the Charity Ball. <strong>The</strong> whole crowd arc placed for<br />

to-night." grumbled Gordon. "Blamed inconvenient. We must have some<br />

competent critic there."<br />

Alicia leaned across the table eagerly.<br />

"Laurie, don't think that I am the most conceited minx alive, but please<br />

let me go. It's Hudson's play and I understand him. Please." as he raised<br />

a protesting hand. "Listen, if I don't make good on this I'll give up the<br />

work for good."<br />

"But. Allie. no one knows you ''<br />

"<strong>The</strong>n it's about time that they do. Laurie, give me this chance."<br />

"I'll be accused of partiality." he warned.<br />

"<strong>The</strong>y know you too well," she answered. "I'll get the story in by<br />

twelve. 1 am too excited for dessert. It's almost eight now. Come on to<br />

the door with me." And Gordon felt his protesting self being hurried firmly<br />

toward the Majestic playhouse. • _<br />

Z> * * * * * * * * * * *<br />

On the following morning Grant Hudson scanned the papers eagerly<br />

for the reports of his new play. He knew, before he opened the sheets, that<br />

it would not be understood. He knew that they would never comprehend his<br />

plain story of a plain man. And he was right.<br />

<strong>The</strong> "Sun" critic, in glowing metaphors, had proclaimed "<strong>The</strong> Spinners"<br />

the greatest symbolical play of the age, when anything like symbolism had<br />

been far from the playright's mind.<br />

<strong>The</strong> "Enquirer" had pronounced it "prosaic, mystic and lacking in action."<br />

To the iovial critic of the "Herald" it was a great play, greatly played,<br />

but no food for "the tired business man," and Hudson swore softly under<br />

his breath at the tired business man as a critic.<br />

He opened the /"World" with a hopeless air. "More rot, I suppose." he<br />

muttered. 't<br />

His eyes paused at the heading and then wandered down the column.<br />

So some one had understood. Some one had felt with him the slavery of the<br />

expressionless Hie.'the ^tragedy of monotony, .of. the common, unheroic and<br />

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Minbeautiful stoicism of scented bud that may not open its petals to the sun.<br />

"<strong>The</strong> tragedy^of monotony," he had expressed it well. No—it was not he—<br />

it was she. Alicia Gordon—who was she? Gordon—the name was familiar<br />

to him, but he knew that he had not seen it in print before.<br />

Suddenlv he remembered and his face grew red with embarrassment.<br />

"Ruth." he said to his wife as she entered the room and stood beside him.<br />

"I am a fool. All who dwell in Philistia aren't Philistines." In answer to her<br />

look of inquiry he handed her the paper. "As usual, you were right, my dear.<br />

It has taken a woman to understand "<strong>The</strong> Spinners.' Furthermore. I owe<br />

some one an apology."<br />

Five minutes later he was on his way to the World Building .and the<br />

office of the dramatic critic. LILLIAN BISHOP. Ex-June. '11.<br />

<strong>The</strong> WrecK of the Columbia<br />

About four years ago, my mother, brother and self took a trip to Portland.<br />

We certainly were unfortunate in selecting that trip, as we met with<br />

a most awful catastrophe.<br />

At seven minutes past eleven, a. m.. the Columbia whistled, and our voyage<br />

of three days, as we thought, had begun. All was calm and we enjoyed<br />

a pleasant day walking around and spying objects on the shore. At supper<br />

time every one was clown to the tables, eating heartily and passing jokes.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n we gathered in the saloon and enjoyed a couple of hours of music before<br />

retiring.<br />

<strong>The</strong> night was clear up till nine, but then a fog which rose and fell came<br />

gliding upon us. but fearing nothing we closed our eyes and soon were in the<br />

land of slumber. A few minutes before twelve o'clock I woke up. and was<br />

listening to the whistles, when all of a sudden there was an awful grinding<br />

and scraping noise, accompanied with a shake, and I said:<br />

"What's that—an earthquake?"<br />

"Xo: don't you know where you are? You are on the boat," answered<br />

my mother.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n my brother jumped out of his upper berth and looked out to see<br />

what was the matter. All was in confusion, people screaming, and I saw two<br />

men jump overboard. T cannot explain the awful sensation that passed over<br />

me. Everything crowded into my mind. I thought of my father at home<br />

alone, but in some way it gave me fresh courage.<br />

. We proceeded to dress but did not get very far when the boat listed to<br />

starboard about forty-five degrees. My brother then put on our life preservers<br />

and we had to crawl out of the stateroom to the deck, upon which the<br />

water was fast coming from the bow. This created new terror. <strong>The</strong>n we heard<br />

the captain calling out from the hurricane deck: -<br />

"Come upon the hurricane deck all who can: it is the captain who is<br />

speaking."<br />

' My. brother boosted me up the stanchion and the captain assisted me<br />

the rest of the way. A man came running up to the captain (Captain Dorn)<br />

and offered hi<br />

man stared at<br />

who quickly u<br />

"Xo. Whi<br />

Whitney<br />

deck clinging<br />

<strong>The</strong> bow<br />

other actor in.<br />

floating about<br />

Alter an<br />

slii >t under l.ik<br />

down T went,<br />

my right arm,<br />

conscious. VV<br />

her mother an<br />

tauce 1 starte<br />

itself to the s<br />

said :<br />

"I'.e calm.<br />

I did my<br />

stan I succeed<br />

in. but Mr. Mi<br />

We rowe<<br />

the night. I ,<br />

morning the st<br />

My broth<br />

was badly bur<br />

<strong>The</strong> cause<br />

that explains t<br />

Xow. wh\<br />

and it ha* nc<br />

more. I 've gc<br />

smallpox mak<br />

—of fishing.<br />

My. but<br />

engine. Won<br />

him sweat.<br />

"Wish I could<br />

nothing.<br />

Wonder<br />

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and offered him a life preserver, but he calmly pressed it from him. <strong>The</strong><br />

man stared at him in astonishment, then gave it to the first mate, Whitney,<br />

who quickly took it, but Dorn turned on him with a cold aspect and said:<br />

"Xo. Whitney, no!" '<br />

Whitney obeyed. <strong>The</strong> last F saw of them they-were'walking up the<br />

deck clinging to one another. ' ' • .<br />

<strong>The</strong> bow was under and just the stern loomed out of the water. <strong>The</strong><br />

other actor in the collision lay crippled at some distance, its cargo of lumber<br />

floating about her.<br />

After an awful hissing and puffing the Columbia jerked forward and<br />

shot under like a flash. 1 tried to free myself from the suction but in vain;<br />

down I went. As I was drawing myself to the- surface something fell into<br />

my right arm. which I drew up with me, and found that it was a girl unconscious.<br />

When she regained consciousness she told me that she had lost<br />

her mother and begged'.me not to let go of her. Seeing a boat in the distance<br />

I started to swim for it. but something grabbed my feet and drew<br />

itself to the surface. It was a man! Putting his arm around my neck he<br />

said:<br />

"lie calm, mother dear, be calm and say your prayers."<br />

I did my best to release myself from him, but in vain. Making another<br />

start I succeeded in bringing all three of us to rescue. Erfie was taken right<br />

in. but Mr. Man and I had to hang on till I complained.<br />

We rowed around the San Pedro, which had not yet sunk, the rest of<br />

the night. 1 located my mother and brother by calling. At six the next<br />

morning the steamer Geo. W. Elder picked us up. and took us on to Portland.<br />

My brother was badly hurt endeavoring to save my mother, who also<br />

was badly hurt, having a gaiih on her head exposing the skull.<br />

<strong>The</strong> cause of the collision is centered on the drunkenness of the crew, and<br />

that explains the reason of Captain Dorn giving up his life. E. A. J.<br />

Spring Fever<br />

E. A. FALCONER. Dec. '<strong>12</strong>.,<br />

Xow. why is. and what is. Spring Fever? It's of no use, for one thing,<br />

and it has no excuse for being, for another. Hut still it is. And what's<br />

more. T've got it. It's different from most fevers—take smallpox now—<br />

smallpox makes you see things, but spring fever only makes you think things<br />

—of fishing, and loafing, and water.<br />

My. but it's hot out. <strong>The</strong>re goes Fatty Wilson, puffing like a steam<br />

engine. Wonder where he's going? Ha! Ha! poor old Wilson, just look at<br />

him sweat. Poor old Fatty! Oh. T know now. he's headed for the bay.<br />

Wish I could swim. Gee. but it's great to loaf. Xo school, no work, no<br />

nothing.<br />

Wonder what ma'll say when she finds that wood isn't chopped. Oh.<br />

well, it's worth it—and who'd work on a day like this. Not me. Say, isn't<br />

it great here. Xice big willow, cool shade, brook, and everything. Wonder<br />

if I'd get a cold sittin' here. I wonder. Don't it just seem that you could<br />

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look up through those leaves and see little Cupids sittin' in the clouds: little<br />

fat fellows—roly-poly bnes. But there.aren't any. Those are just clouds.<br />

What's the matter, Jack, old dog. Here, sir, you old fool, don't shake<br />

that mud on me. Stop it'! Now get out of that pool, you hear me! All,<br />

now. Good old Jack, good boy. Hot. isn't it? Water nice, boy? Yes.<br />

Wish I could lie in that mud. Say. isn't this grass green, though, and those<br />

trees. Isn't this soft, Jack, old boy—no work to do, nothing to worry about—<br />

what about that wood-pile, though?<br />

Great place to loaf, isn't it. Jack. Wish I was a dog. Xothin" to do<br />

but chase cats and have fun. But I'm not a dog. Wonder how Perkins'<br />

nose is now. He called me a dog, but I don't stand for that talk, not even<br />

in fun. No. sir. Not from anyone. Perkins is too fresh, anyway. Whew,<br />

it's hot!<br />

Say, isn't that a nice sound though. Little way up there's a tiny waterfall,<br />

and it just keeps a-goin' "Tinkle, tink, tinkle," just as nice and satisfied,<br />

and it's cool. too. Nice big green ferns over it, and dark, smooth logs.<br />

Wind's pretty, eh, Jack? Comes through these leaves just as nice and free<br />

and easy, singing its little song, and then passing on. Fine, isn't it?<br />

Gee. it's good to be alive. "What is so rare as a day in June." says the<br />

poet. That rhymer didn't live in California. He lived in \"ew York. It's<br />

loo hot in June here. "What is so great as a day in April. Birds singin' sweet<br />

midst the leaves of the maple." Now, that's good. April and maple. Now,<br />

that doesn't rhyme. Should be mapril. Mapril? Oh, call "mapril" poetic<br />

license. Sounds like dog license, hey Jack? Where's yours? Lost your<br />

collar again, huh? Another bone and a half gone.<br />

Here comes Will Thompson, going to the bay, too. Gee, Will's a good<br />

fellow! "Hello. Will, where you goin'? Fatty just went down. I'd go too,<br />

only I can't swim. Well, yes. I could lie in the briny deep and soak, but<br />

what about sunburn? No, I thank you! No wading for me. Water is nice,<br />

isn't it. Will—nice and cool and wet. Like to feel it sticking to your ribs and<br />

feeling—how do you express it—oh, just wet, don't you? But it is fine, isn't<br />

it? Bet your life!<br />

Gee, I'd like to swim. Go out to the baths, quoth you. Say. do you<br />

know I never thought of that. Now let's see—a dime for carfare, and a<br />

quarter to get in. What's that? Me an adult! Thirty-five cents! For one<br />

little swim! Why, I'm only sixteen, and an adult is twenty-one. <strong>The</strong> nerve<br />

uf them! <strong>The</strong>y want to get rich too quick! <strong>The</strong>y don't get any extra dime<br />

out of me. I wonder if they think I'll drink the water. Gee. I'd like to go<br />

• awfully, Will, but the honest truth is. all I've got in the world is thirty-five<br />

cents. And the sun's so mighty hot, and there's nothin' to do but lie here<br />

and see the grass grow, and look on Fatty Wilson about to soak himself and—<br />

what's that you say? You'll put up a dime? Good old Bill! Pretty steep<br />

hill, eh Bill? Sweatin"? So am I. But think of that water!<br />

Wish this car would go faster, eh. Bill? Don't you wish we had an<br />

auto? .<br />

Pretty cool, eh, bo! <strong>The</strong>re, now. Splash me, huh!<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong> Sheriff's Resignation<br />

H. LIVINGSTON, Room 2.<br />

A shimmer of heat rose from the scorching sand, and the blistering sun<br />

beat upon the back of the traveler, headed west, for it was not yet noon.<br />

<strong>The</strong> squeaking stirrup leather chafed raspingly against the cowboy's<br />

bootleg in the monotony of the horse's pace, while slung holster and feltcovered<br />

canteen thumped at intervals on the rider's thigh:<br />

<strong>The</strong> horseman wore a gray flannel shirt, with two buttons open at the<br />

throat, and sleeves rolled to the elbow, revealing a thick chest and forearms,<br />

deeply browned and sinewy. His left arm swung loose and swayed with<br />

the horse's step: his right arm crooked well up. guided the loose hanging<br />

reins. Occasionally, at a stumble of the animal, the rider would jerk him<br />

up. and his mind be somewhat shaken from the thoughts which seemed to<br />

absorb him.<br />

As noon-day passed and as one spot looked like another, the rider grunted<br />

a halt and swung himself heavily from the saddle. Stepping stiffly, he walked<br />

lo his pack-horse and unfastened two feed bags. Into each of these he<br />

poured a measure of corn, and then slipped them over the horses' noses.<br />

<strong>The</strong> horses crunched away instinctively but with little zest.<br />

Having attended to the wants of his animals the rider took some food<br />

from a saddle bag and munched it, washing the dry stuff down with drinks<br />

from his canteen.<br />

While eating he muttered to himself. " 'Twon't be long. He's tiring.<br />

Mis fires arc closer together and you'll get him yet. You've got the necessary<br />

toys, remember."<br />

He reached to a hip pocket and drew out a pair of gleaming handcuffs.<br />

After glancing at them, he returned them to his pocket with a grunt, then<br />

mounting, he resumed his ride.<br />

All this while lay before him the sharp cuts of two horses' hoofs, one<br />

unshod, showing up clear on the powdered dust.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n little by little the character of the country changed. Boulders<br />

strewed the path, and the easy roll of the prairie gave way to sharp angled<br />

cuts, and the mounting crags of the Rockies' foothills.<br />

"Huh!" exclaimed the pursuer. "His mount's cast a shoe. Hello, what's<br />

this?" He dismounted for a further inspection. "O-ho, my friend. Traded<br />

horses, have you? On the unshod pack horse now. This thing is getting<br />

simpler every minute. Y'know, a pony sure needs shoes in this kind of<br />

country."<br />

As he rode along he came upon a frying pan, provisions and other things,<br />

evidently thrown away, and this caused him much satisfaction.<br />

"So! Taken to the hills', eh? Short provisions and a gameless country.<br />

It's getting easier all the time, but a little more care is necessary."<br />

<strong>The</strong> man rode rapidly along, in an attitude of expectation. Suddenly<br />

coming upon a small level, he saw a man about two hundred yards ahead.<br />

<strong>The</strong> rider dismounted quickly, and with the skill and cunning of an expe-<br />

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rienced woodsman, he worked along, until he was directly behind, and some<br />

distance above the fugitive.<br />

Below him on the slope crouched the fugitive. Surprised at the quiet<br />

attitude of his pursuer, he was craning his neck over a boulder to get a<br />

glimpse of him.<br />

To the cMck of a carbine rang out the command from above:<br />

"Unsling that belt: down that rifle, and step ten paces away from<br />

them!"<br />

A quick glance over the shoulder into the black eye of the carbine required<br />

no further comment.<br />

<strong>The</strong> fugitive laid down his rifle, unbuckled his cartridge belt and stepped<br />

off the required distance.<br />

<strong>The</strong> captor approached, keeping his man as well covered as possible<br />

while groping his way on the steep incline. A stone started from its bed.<br />

Another one joined it. Down came the slide upon the victim. But he saw<br />

little menace in this turn of affairs: rather the opposite. <strong>The</strong> captor could<br />

not check his descent: he would sweep past, and the position would be<br />

reversed.<br />

But the captor saw the small avalanche, and flinging away his rifle he<br />

whirled his captive into the slide by a double arm grip. Together they rolled,<br />

and together they went over the cliff, a twenty-foot drop.<br />

<strong>The</strong> captive lay underneath, and was motionless. A ragged cut on the<br />

forehead told the story. <strong>The</strong> captor struggled up and felt the wounded<br />

man's heart.<br />

"Still thumping!" he grunted.<br />

He unpacked the horses and made preparations for an encampment.<br />

Five days saw no change in the delirium of the wounded man. On the<br />

third dav there had come a remarkable sentence into the wounded man's<br />

ramblings. It ran:<br />

"Only Jim knew that tackle, for 1 taught it to him."<br />

<strong>The</strong> rough nurse looked closer at the young man. and his attentions<br />

took on even greater kindness.<br />

On the fifth day sanity returned to the captive's eyes. Slowly realization<br />

stole its way back.<br />

"So you got me at last?"<br />

"Yes." answered the other.<br />

"I'm glad of it. I was getting tired. When do you propose to start<br />

, backv?" He put the question with little interest.<br />

"We'll see. First. I've a little yarn to spin."<br />

<strong>The</strong> captive could not mask interest in this strange announcement.<br />

"I'm listening." he said.<br />

"Two boys went to colle'ge together, and later fell in love with the<br />

same girl," the narrator began.<br />

"Decidedly novel." grunted the wounded man. "Which got her?"<br />

"Neither!"<br />

"A little out of the ordinary. Well?"<br />

10<br />

"Another n<br />

the West for s<br />

<strong>The</strong> quicke<br />

rose to his elbc<br />

"Jim Brow<br />

<strong>The</strong> sheriff<br />

"Jim." said<br />

did. 1 just wai<br />

<strong>The</strong> sheriff<br />

"He turned<br />

self and interfc-i<br />

been fleeing sin<br />

" But you<br />

"Yes. Jim:<br />

it all."<br />

"True." ant<br />

"Well," sai<br />

"What?" s<br />

"It's your (i<br />

<strong>The</strong> sheriff 1<br />

cuffs. <strong>The</strong>n ho,<br />

" I've resigr<br />

All of whic<br />

A small lx<br />

refused on the<br />

all over heaven<br />

"Votes for<br />

In F.umpe to-d<br />

"Whv not<br />

Mabel—W<br />

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. THE LOWELL"<br />

r o<br />

" \nother man took her from them. One of them has been forgetting in<br />

the ^'e^t for some years. He is a sheriff now." '<br />

<strong>The</strong> quickening of real life came to the effort of the hurt man. as he<br />

ros.e to his elbow and sought the other's face.<br />

"Jim I.rown!"' he cried.<br />

<strong>The</strong> sheriff bowed. "'Your turn. Dick." he said.<br />

"lirn." said the younger man, "I wasn't strong enough to leave as you<br />

did. I just wanted to be near for I deeply loved her."<br />

<strong>The</strong> sheriff kicked an ember. <strong>The</strong> other continued:<br />

"He turned to abusing her. I saw him strike her once. I showed myself<br />

and interfered. He turned on me with a weapon and 1 shot him! I've<br />

been fleeing since, until you caught me."<br />

"Hut you killed him in self-defense?"<br />

"Yes. lim: but I could not. bring her into the trial—the publicity of<br />

it all." '.•••<br />

"True." answered the sheriff.<br />

"Well," said the captive, "do we start back to-morrow?"<br />

"What?" snapped the sheriff.<br />

"It's your duty, isn't it?"<br />

<strong>The</strong> sheriff reached into his hip pocket and produced the gleaming handcuffs.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n he whirled them far out on the sands of the eastward trail. .<br />

"I've resigned, Dick," he said.<br />

All of which may explain why the sheriff never reported.<br />

A small boy had .'.been naughty, and when told to ask forgiveness he<br />

refused on the ground that God would tell Mrs. God and then it would be<br />

all over heaven.—Ex.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Mean Thing.<br />

"Votes for women!" shrieked the suffragette. "That's what we_.v;ant!<br />

In F.uro|)e to-day women are harnessed to plows! Votes for women:'<br />

"Why not oats for women?" suggested the mere male creaturb "T £x.<br />

Time.<br />

Mabel—What's the pistol shot for?<br />

Hazel—<strong>The</strong> end of the first half.<br />

Mabel—How many halves do they play?—Ex.<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

Sih Jones' New MilKing Machine<br />

CM AS. C. SCAUONE, June '11.<br />

That farm over tiiere, with a big white barn, belongs to the Joneses! <strong>The</strong><br />

Joneses were new in the community ami although neighbors, were quite<br />

strangers to us. However vve soon learned the name of the second son, Sih,<br />

from the manner the folks had of calling him.<br />

"Sih! Sih! Sih!" could be heard from morning till night. Sometimes<br />

it was the stern voice of Mr. Jones, sometimes it was Mrs. Jones or the hiredman,<br />

but Sih was always the object of their calls. <strong>The</strong> name Sih could no<br />

longer be pronounced without provoking laughter, although we found out<br />

that he was a pretty good sort of a boy.<br />

"<strong>The</strong>y ought to tie a rope around his neck."' the hired man would say,<br />

or "Sih's lost again," just as at sundown old Mr. Jones would roar out,<br />

"Gol-darn ye, Sih, you come right along and help us milk."<br />

<strong>The</strong> Joneses kept about twenty cows. To milk from seven to ten cows<br />

is the most disagreeable job on a farm. This had to be done morning and<br />

evening. What more, Mr. Jones and the hired man were the only ones to do<br />

it. Many times they would be delayed in the fields and then it was Sih<br />

who had to help out. This deprived him of most all his holidays and visits.<br />

One day while driving to town I met Ed, Sih's brother. I asked Ed<br />

if he wanted a ride, as is customary among country folks, to which he readily<br />

assented.<br />

"What is Sih doing now-a-days," T asked Ed, still having the shouts of<br />

old Mr. Jones ringing in my ears.<br />

Ed gave a grunt. I had asked him some displeasing question. "Sih's<br />

no good," he replied laconically. '""-<br />

"Why, I thought Sih was a pretty good boy," I remarked.<br />

'"Used to be," he replied, after riding a distance, "but he's been up in<br />

the hayloft all spring."<br />

"What's he doing up there." 1 inquired.<br />

Ed hesitated a long time. He disliked to talk on this ticklish point in<br />

family affairs. "Oh, he's trying to make something," he replied at last.<br />

Trying to make something in that old hayloft. <strong>The</strong>se two answers<br />

raised my curiosity to the highest pitch. What in the world was he trying<br />

to make in that old hayloft? My own experiences desisted me from making<br />

further inquiries. 1 remembered how I had tried to make a steam engine<br />

that would run. I had experimented in the woodshed in fancied secrecy,<br />

when in reality there were more than a dozen boys watching me through<br />

the cracks. <strong>The</strong>y annoyed me for years afterwards. To a boy it is the most<br />

cutting thing to be joshed for trying to make something.<br />

One day while hunting in the pasture near Jones' loft a peculiar sight<br />

mingled with my curiosity stopped me. <strong>The</strong>re was Sih standing on a rock with<br />

<strong>12</strong><br />

a halter in hi<br />

After satisfyii<br />

grazing near<br />

next ran into<br />

box with legs<br />

some potatoe;<br />

eating he bro<br />

It was not til<br />

cow's body tli<br />

"So!" I t<br />

make."<br />

"Now bo<br />

ing the mach<br />

taking one las<br />

ing a crank,<br />

failure. He \<br />

"<strong>The</strong>re, 1<br />

are a-going t(<br />

peating with<br />

"Easy, m<br />

He tunic<br />

whirr. <strong>The</strong> <<br />

Something w<br />

"So boss,<br />

She gave a jv<br />

vat rattle. S<br />

jectionable, s<<br />

"So! So!<br />

ly frightened,<br />

machine from<br />

away, carryir<br />

wheel and tor<br />

<strong>The</strong> terrified<br />

over the stone;<br />

<strong>The</strong> who<br />

all his hope of<br />

An Amcr<br />

grandeur of t<br />

"Great si<br />

"Gad, he<br />

stood near b)


a halter in his hand carefully looking around to; see if lie could seeVanypiie.<br />

After satisfying himself; that no one was arouhdfhecaught one; of' thY cows<br />

grazing near by, put the halter on her head and hitched her to a tree. He<br />

next ran into the barn and returned with an affair that looked like a meal<br />

box with legs. He first wanted to get the cow in good humor. He gave her<br />

some potatoes and sleeked her coat very gently. While the cow was busy<br />

eating he brought forward his mysterious machine and pushed it under her.<br />

It was not till he had raised a broad belt and buckled it tightly about the<br />

cow's bod)' that I could imagine what he was going to do.<br />

"So!" I thought, "a cow-milking machine, that's what Sih is trying to<br />

make."<br />

"Now bossy! Good bossy! You shan't be hurt," he continued, adjusting<br />

the machine. After he was satisfied that everything was all right and<br />

taking one last look to see if the coast was clear, he began very slowly turning<br />

a crank. This was a great moment for Sih. To him it was success or<br />

failure. He was trembling with nervousness.<br />

"<strong>The</strong>re, bossy! <strong>The</strong>re, bossy! You aren't a-going to get hurt, you<br />

are a-going to get milked like this every night and morning," he kept on repeating<br />

with a reassuring voice.<br />

''Easy, now boss! easy! that won't hurt. So! So!"<br />

Me turned the crank very slowly. I could hear cog wheels begin to<br />

whirr. <strong>The</strong> cow heard them, too. She stopped eating and looked around.<br />

Something was annoying her.<br />

"So bossy! So bossy!" Sih kept pleading. Hut bossy would not "so."<br />

She gave a jump. Her foot caught the leg of the machine and made the tin<br />

vat rattle. She jumped sideways and backwards. She felt something objectionable,<br />

something heavy about her.<br />

"So! So!! Behave yourself," commanded Sih. <strong>The</strong> cow. now thoroughly<br />

frightened, made an effort to free herself. Sih was trying to unbuckle the<br />

machine from her. <strong>The</strong> next moment the hitching rope broke and she dashed<br />

away, carrying the machine after her. At last she put one foot in the fly<br />

wheel and tore the machine all to pieces. Cog-wheels rolled about the grass.<br />

<strong>The</strong> terrified cow, with the crumpled tin vat still attached to her, rattling<br />

over the stones, tore off at top speed. All this time Sih was looking on benumbed.<br />

<strong>The</strong> whole affair was probably laughable, but to him it was all his work,<br />

all his hope of glory and success, shattered in one minute.<br />

Well Traveled.<br />

An American tourist on the summit of Mt. Vesuvius was appalled at the<br />

grandeur of the sight.<br />

"Great snakes!" he exclaimed. "It reminds me of Hades."<br />

"Gad. how you Americans do travel!" replied an English friend who<br />

stood near by.—Ex.<br />

13


<strong>The</strong> attractive appearance of the girls' edition of the Lowicu.. the pleasing<br />

cover design, and the general note of simplicity and straightforwardness make a<br />

very favorable impression. <strong>The</strong> selection of Elizabeth Uarrett Urowning as the<br />

subject for the leading article and the numerous quotations that follow lend the<br />

paper a unity of purpose that particularly deserves favorable comment.<br />

Unusual care has been shewn by the editors in general supervision and in<br />

proofreading: accordingly it is clearly unnecessary to call attention to the one<br />

or two slight errors, which the critic, after diligent search, contrived to discover.<br />

<strong>The</strong> fiction is not particularly noteworthy, although the number of short<br />

stories adds interest and is in keeping with an issue in the middle of the term,<br />

when more elaborate work is naturally saved for the coming annual. Of the<br />

contributions. "Paradise Gained"' beyond question deserves first mention. It is<br />

so truly humorous, so skilfully handled, so free from the slightest suspicion- of<br />

malice that it leaves little to he desired. "<strong>The</strong> Legend of Chateau Ambrose"<br />

shows considerable promise—the general atmosphere and setting is sustained<br />

throughout, while the character of the old guide is well outlined. However,<br />

there seems to be an unhappy fondness for the grewsome details of the story's<br />

threefold catastrophe. This tendency is more evident, with less excuse, in the<br />

story called "Revenge." and as the critic reads on and sees, in the story that follows,<br />

the floods rising about a village in Japan lie fears even a worse fate for<br />

the unsuspecting inhabitants, until the author by a skilful turn saves them<br />

every one.<br />

<strong>The</strong> editorials are direct and sincere. <strong>The</strong> jokes are better than those<br />

usually found, and the little jingle. "If." has quite a pleasant ring.<br />

<strong>The</strong> number of advertisements speaks remarkably well for the business<br />

ability of the girls, and. better still, there is a considerable sum stored away in<br />

the treasurer's vaults against a possible rainy day.<br />

Girls! Our congratulations. . L. H. S.<br />

14<br />

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A ILK EN HYLANj<br />

CM AS. E. STREI<br />

1-kKD KANT, '111<br />

GARTH W. j<br />

RAMON<br />

EDW.J<br />

ERNEST SMITIll<br />

LY.MAX,<br />

VIXCEXT MEAL<br />

DAVID<br />

Entered ir


A Monthly, Published By the Students of <strong>Lowell</strong> High School<br />

EDITORIAL STAFF<br />

THORNTON E.- GRIMES, "11, Editcx-<br />

Associates<br />

A1LEEN HYLAND, "11 OSGOOD MURDOCK, Ml EVELKTH BROOKS. Ml<br />

Assistants<br />

CHAS. E. STREET, JR.. '11 GLADYS PHELAN, Ml AL1-RED MEYER, '11<br />

LOCAL EDITORS<br />

FRED KANT, '11, School Notes<br />

GARTH W. BOERICKE, '<strong>12</strong>, Exchanges<br />

RAMON POHLI. '09, Alumni<br />

EDWARD H. PARSONS, '11, Debate<br />

HARRIET BRADFORD, '11. Reading Club<br />

MYRTLE FRANZEN, '<strong>12</strong>, Girls' Glee Club<br />

\VM. RA1NEY, '<strong>12</strong>, Boys' Glee Club<br />

BEATRICE BARTLETT, Ml, Spanish Club<br />

LOUIS SLOSS, Ml, Boys' Athletics<br />

ART STAFF<br />

ERNEST SMITH Ml ELMER W ISr.. 1-<br />

LYMAN HEACOCK. Ml LOUIS I.AMOREUX. Ml<br />

VINCENT MEAD. Ml<br />

DAVID WOLF, M2<br />

BUSINESS STAFF<br />

ROBERT UNDERHILL, Ml, Business Manager<br />

SHERWOOD CHAPMAN, Ml, Associate<br />

Assistants<br />

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MISS T. SCHAERTZER, M2<br />

Entered in the San Francisco Postofficc as Second Class Mail Matter<br />

15


THE LOWELL f<br />

u , Editorials! What! Is it to be school spirit ? Yes, gentle reader, for a few<br />

moments we feel it our duty to respect that aged custom of doffing the hat to the<br />

.editor's standby, school spirit. Really to spurn this worthy subject would leave<br />

our repertoire incomplete,—a crime irreconcilable. ; However, leaving all levity<br />

3sidc and looking at the subject in a thoughtful way, the very word in itself<br />

representing the breath, the life of whatever it may be, warrants,continual attention.<br />

That, at least, is our view of the matter. •<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>^'school spirit, the real <strong>Lowell</strong> breath of life embodying all that is<br />

noble and uplifting, we are proud to say this year as ever lias run strongly and<br />

healthfully in the veins of all her athletic teams. Her long line of defeats on the<br />

gridiron, on the basketball court, en the diamond, mingling here and there with<br />

a lone victory, has put her teams through the severest tests. That they have<br />

come out though defeated more times than victorious with an enviable record,<br />

because unscathed and not besmirched by any unsportsmanlike conduct speaks<br />

well for her team representatives.<br />

<strong>The</strong> spirit of the athlete has been strong and healthy, but the attitude of<br />

the students has been anything but invigorating. <strong>The</strong> real <strong>Lowell</strong> breath of life<br />

so fresh in our athletes is dying out in our every day student. In its place<br />

a false doctrine has sprung into being. <strong>The</strong> admired youth is no longer the<br />

hard, the diligent worker. <strong>The</strong> "man of the hour" has become the leader in the<br />

social whirl. Frequently the earnest athlete, the trying student, is made to bear the<br />

brunt of rebuke. Such a condition is degrading. Like the house built upon the<br />

sand, this continued must result disastrously.<br />

<strong>The</strong>se two conditions, existing features of our school, one the enervating<br />

spirit, the other the decaying arc bound to conflict. Remembering <strong>Lowell</strong>'s past<br />

history let the loyal, wholesome attitude toward school life prevail. Make the<br />

same thriving condition of athletics a part of the entire school's life. Let <strong>Lowell</strong>'s<br />

name continue as ever, supreme in the State.<br />

A rumor for the last few days has been going the rounds that the powers<br />

that be are thinking of providing our noon time stamping grounds with an ash<br />

barrel. That such a receptacle is greatly needed is a fact well known to all of<br />

us. Of course, as soon as one appears, the question will arise. How are we to<br />

keep it? Shall we chain it to a post, appoint a custodian, or stand guard mount?<br />

\Yhate\v may be dene the <strong>Lowell</strong> stalwarts will keep it. Above all things<br />

let us see the abstract become concrete and the daily prayer of many granted.<br />

Congratulations are in order for the splendid LOWKLI. published by the<br />

girls. That their paper was up to date was particularly appreciated by the<br />

noble- scions of Adam that barely "Gained Paradise." Truly they would have<br />

appreciated it the more if the gentle prophetess had revealed her identity. However,<br />

brace up. boys, there's a chance for all of us and three bully ones for<br />

the girls' edition.<br />

16<br />

,_:'-uitf~L£<br />

Next en<br />

one it will be,<br />

•i' class having it<br />

Contest" with<br />

written legibly<br />

than twenty-m<br />

take the prize.<br />

Are these<br />

praise or set<br />

hymning and ^<br />

of His graciou<br />

not sing the hjj<br />

Great is (!<br />

withal:<br />

Great is G<br />

ing and digest<br />

Thu:- shou<br />

hymn of all:<br />

Great is (i<br />

and duly to us<br />

What thesome<br />

one to ii<br />

What else can<br />

ingale. I shot<br />

should do afl<<br />

being. I must<br />

my post as loi<br />

join in this se


THE LOWELL<br />

Nc.\t en the calendar is the Annual. This is the final effort and a great<br />

one it will be. with your aid. <strong>The</strong> generous support given the LOWELL with every<br />

class having its writers is a good omen for the annual. A "Poem and'Story<br />

Contest" with three prizes of $5, $3, $1, is to be held. AH articles should be<br />

written legibly, preferably typewritten, on one side of the paper, with no more<br />

than twenty-five hundred words, and be .in by April 27th. Let us see a poem<br />

take the prize. Here is ycur opportunity.<br />

Are these the only works of Providence in us? What words suffice to<br />

praise or set them forth? Had we but understanding, should we ever cease<br />

hymning and blessing the Divine Power, both openly and in secret, and telling<br />

of His gracious gifts? Whether digging or ploughing or eating, should we<br />

not sing the hymn to God:<br />

Great is God, for that He has given us such instruments to till the ground<br />

withal:<br />

Great is God, lor that He has given us hands and the power of swallowing<br />

and digesting; of unconsciously growing and breathing while we sleep!<br />

Thus should we ever have sung. Yea. and this, the grandest and divinest<br />

hymn of all:<br />

Great is God. for that He hath given us a mind to apprehend these things,<br />

and duly to use them !<br />

What then, seeing that most of you are blinded, should there not be<br />

some one to fill this place, and sign the hymn of God on behalf of all men?<br />

What else can I that am old and lame do but sing to God? Were I a nightingale.<br />

1 should do after the manner of a nightingale: were I a swan. I<br />

should dp after the manner of a swan: but now. since 1 am a reasonable<br />

being, 1 must sing to God—that is my work: I do it. nor will 1 desert this<br />

my post as long as it is granted me to hold it: and upon-you. too. I call to<br />

join in this self-same hymn.—From the Golden Sayings of Epictetus.<br />

,.F. M.<br />

17


GARTH I.'OICKICKE.<br />

77/i* Spectrum for March is a well-balanced and interesting paper. Tioth<br />

stories and poems are above criticism.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Cardinal, from Portland, Ore., also takes a high place in our exchange<br />

list. This is a new exchange, and we like the spirit and quality of its material.<br />

<strong>The</strong> merits or failings of each exchange in the Item is a stanza of poetry.<br />

This makes a most readable column cut of material which is generally of no<br />

interest to the casual reader.<br />

Cascade, Seattle.—A joke at the bottom of a religious editorial is very<br />

poor taste.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Wild Cat, from Pasadena, is our best exchange this month, and has<br />

shown a world of improvement over the last issue. <strong>The</strong> whole literary department,<br />

especially the first story, deserves the highest praise.<br />

77/c Polytechnic, from Los Angeles High, is complete and interesting, though<br />

scarcely representative or artistic. This little paper measures but 6x5 inches.<br />

77/c Kodak.—Your paper seems two large for the material. <strong>The</strong> arrangement<br />

is poor. Three or four good stories and poems are needed to give character<br />

to a paper. Much space is wasted.<br />

77/c Janus.—Editorials, staff and your business manager's notice should not<br />

come on the first page. <strong>The</strong> price of your magazine is far too high. Get the<br />

business staff to work.<br />

Central Digest. Chattanooga. Tcnn.—"A Tragedy of the Northwest" has in<br />

it the true ring of the wilderness. What is the object of dividing your jokes<br />

into two separate headings? "Hash" seems to us a senseless heading for jokes.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Oracle (Jan. and Feb.)—"A Trip Through 1'rittany" is one of the<br />

best narratives we have read. Serials, running from one issue to another, are<br />

not the right thing tor a high-school paper.<br />

(Continued on Page 21.)<br />

IS<br />

w^-W^ r '^<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> has<br />

who was there.<br />

1 should take u<br />

(I mean rave !<br />

but I haven't tli<br />

was a liberal s|><br />

levee of note an'<br />

big family gallic<br />

excellent time,<br />

lielvel. Manhein:<br />

well into the m<<br />

ballroom.<br />

Stanford anl<br />

All that remain:-<br />

<strong>The</strong> track meet \j<br />

this. <strong>The</strong>n canu!<br />

Shipper, a menil<br />

Uicky man. He j<br />

'" debating whii<br />

I'erkelcyitvs cap!<br />

<strong>The</strong> Criterin<br />

••M>nl Sth at the<br />

'Rudolph Drcsel.<br />

"eth Perkins. R:,<br />

Several of the t\<br />

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RAMON POMI.I. W: U. C "14.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> has held its first Alumni dance. Was it a success? Ask anyone<br />

win) was there. It certainly was a genial crowd that gathered. I suppose<br />

I should take upon myself the duty of society editor and proceed to discourse<br />

(1 mean rave) over the various hobbles, lingeries, crapes and non-hobbles,<br />

but 1 haven't, the heart. <strong>The</strong> younger folk were in predominance, yet there<br />

was a liberal sprinkling '" old "grails." Mr. Morton and Mr. Cloud held a<br />

levee of note and were centers of gravity during the evening. It was like a<br />

big family gathering and everyone expressed themselves as having had an<br />

excellent time. <strong>The</strong> patronesses were: Mesdames Morton. Kroutzmann,<br />

I'.elvel. Mruiheim. Jordan. Ceballe and the Misses Cox and Kownu-.n. It was<br />

well into the morning of February 24th before the last of the dancers left the<br />

ballroom.<br />

Stanford and California have about run the gamut of their spring rivalries.<br />

All that remains is the inter-collegiate debate, which takes place next week.<br />

<strong>The</strong> track meet was first on the program and the Clue and Gold team carried<br />

this. <strong>The</strong>n came the Carnot debate, which California also won: Frederick<br />

Shipper, a member of last year's victorious intcr-collegiatc team, was the<br />

lucky man. lie graduated from <strong>Lowell</strong> in 1908 and made an excellent record<br />

in debating while there. <strong>The</strong> baseball scries has just been played and the<br />

I'erkeleyitvs captured this by winning the first two games.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Critcrinns. an organization of the class of l'JOD. held a reunion on<br />

April 8th at the home of Mr. Leslie Cupples. Those present were Messrs.<br />

Rudolph Dresel. Lyman Grimes. Edward Harrison. Gerald Hermann. Kenneth<br />

Perkins. Ralph Rooney. Cyril Quill. James Underbill and Ramon Pohli.<br />

Several of the fellows grew reminiscent and kept the gathering in laughter<br />

till the wee sma' hours.<br />

19


ichodl<br />

FRED K.\XT.<br />

^y<br />

<strong>The</strong> social life of <strong>Lowell</strong> lias settled clown to its annual rest during the<br />

season of Lent. <strong>The</strong> time has been busily spent, however, by great activity<br />

in athletic and club circles.<br />

<strong>The</strong> members of the school along with their friends enjoyed a lecture on<br />

the evening of March 10th. <strong>The</strong> speaker, Mr. Charles Wesley Reed, spoke<br />

on the Yosemite Valley and Hetch Hereby regions. <strong>The</strong> lecture was accompanied<br />

by some beautiful views, which were appreciated by all.<br />

On the lftth of March an entertainment was held in the study hall for<br />

the purpose of making up the deficit in last term's LOWELL. <strong>The</strong> program<br />

was contributed to by members of the Girls' and Boys' Glee Clubs,<br />

and the Reading Club. <strong>The</strong> program was as follows: Song by the Boys'<br />

Glee Club; recitation by Miss <strong>The</strong>odora Schaertzer: song by the Girls' Glee<br />

Club: recitation by Miss Marie Louise Bryant; a small play entitled "Mistress<br />

Penelope," by the members of the Reading Club. <strong>The</strong> whole affair was<br />

fully enjoyed by a large audience. It proved very successful, both as an<br />

entertainment and financially.<br />

A rally was held on March 17th for the coming events in swimming,<br />

baseball and track. President Maggs opened the rally with a few remarks<br />

on true <strong>Lowell</strong> spirit. <strong>The</strong>n Leslie Henry. Jim Ransohoff. Coach Kelly.<br />

Charley Street and Mr. Rhodes aroused great enthusiasm by their speeches.<br />

Music and fun were afforded by "That Xeopolitan Duo." consisting of Dave<br />

Butler and Harold Potter.<br />

On the winning of the swimming championship of the Academic Athletic<br />

League block "L's" were granted to Ernest Smith. Charles Lindgren.<br />

Lewis, Goeppert, Clinton Jcncs and James Ransahoff.<br />

On the resignation of Jack Tufts from the office of second assistant<br />

treasurer the Executive Committee appointed Vincent Meadc to that position.<br />

2f;<br />

<strong>The</strong> Execut<br />

ditions of the'.s^<br />

the school prem<br />

A committe<br />

Stanford on the<br />

<strong>The</strong> class o<br />

tion season. T!<br />

time.<br />

December<br />

class on April /<br />

lint! Boat Club.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Decem<br />

Club. It has eli<br />

a class paper w<br />

be a record-bre% Mant0<br />

fi "d it out, ]


^ THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong> Executive Committee has taken up the matter of improving the conditions<br />

of the student body. It will endeavor to improve the appearance of<br />

the school premises by working through the students.<br />

A committee has been appointed to make arrangements for a picnic to<br />

Stanford on the day of the championship debate. ;<br />

<strong>The</strong> class of June <strong>1911</strong> is actively preparing a program for the. graduation<br />

season. <strong>The</strong> class is considering man}' plains for a record graduation<br />

time.<br />

::<br />

December '11 is to give an informal reception and dance to the senior<br />

class on April 7th. <strong>The</strong> affair is to be held in the large hall of the South<br />

End Boat Club. <strong>The</strong> clf.ss is looking forward to a very enjoyable time.<br />

<strong>The</strong> December '<strong>12</strong> class is to have a dance on April 22d at California<br />

Club. It has elected Miss Helen Wood class secretary. This class publishes<br />

a class paper which is very creditable. At the present rate this class will<br />

be a record-breaker.<br />

(Continued from Page 18.)<br />

<strong>The</strong> Messenger.—We think your paper would have a neater appearance<br />

hcth inside and out if it were a more convenient size.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Wilmcrding Life.—"When the East Meet the West" is the best piece<br />

of work in the paper. Articles by the faculty do not take the place of work by<br />

the students themselves, however.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Che/, Fresno, Cal — For a love story "Dolly" is well handled and reads<br />

smoothly. <strong>The</strong> jokes are good. "A Valentine Tragedy" does not seem to us<br />

worthy of publication.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Patrician, from Columbus. O.. maintains a high literary standard. Considering<br />

the principals in which it is gotten up. we have no criticism to offer.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Cogswell.—"A Man's Worth" is original and true to life. School<br />

Notes arc also well edited.<br />

We acknowledge and thank the Daily Califoniian and the Daily Pah Alto,<br />

also the Pelican.<br />

Small Man (after heated argument)—I have a good mind to hit you.<br />

I'.ig Man—Little fellow, if you ever did hit me, and I should happen<br />

to find it out. I'd mash vou.<br />

21


Debate<br />

Ei;\v.\ui) II. PARSONS, June '11.<br />

Among the debates held during the past month have been the following:<br />

Resolved, That ':he pay-as-you-enter ears will be a benefit to the citizens<br />

of San Francisco. On the affirmative were Messrs. Caldcr and W'asciwitz.<br />

and on the negative were Messrs. Shapiro and Cardinalli and Miss Svenberg.<br />

<strong>The</strong> negative was awarded the decision and Miss Svenberg was judged best<br />

speaker.<br />

Resolved. That disfranehisement of native-born Chinese is un-American<br />

and unconstitutional. On the affirmative were Messrs. Lucas and Harrison.<br />

On the negative were Messrs. S. Rosenblatt and Shapiro. <strong>The</strong> affirmative<br />

was awarded the decision and Mr. Shapiro was judged best speaker.<br />

Resolved, That the Chinese Exclusion Act should be so amended as to<br />

include Japanese. On the affirmative were Messrs. Honigsberger, Rosenblatt<br />

and Fortgang. and Miss Colctt. On the negative were Messrs. Stein.<br />

Kant, Jackson and Wolfe. <strong>The</strong> affirmative was awarded the decision and<br />

Mr. Rosenblatt was judged best speaker.<br />

<strong>The</strong> question for the big team debate is. Resolved, That three-fourths<br />

of a jury should be competent to render a decision in criminal cases.<br />

We are all looking forward to our third and final victory over our old<br />

rival—San Jose. Messrs. Rabinowitz. M. Rosenblatt and Meyer, the men<br />

who are to represent <strong>Lowell</strong> and who are going to give to <strong>Lowell</strong>, to keen<br />

forever, the Leland Stanford Junior cup. are working industriously under<br />

the able coaching of our old, untiring and faithful friend. Mr. Cloud. All<br />

that.we have accomplished in recent years and all that we hope to accomplish<br />

this year, we owe to him.<br />

In many ways, debating is similar to athletics. It is true that we have<br />

a team we are sure will win. but. like a football or baseball team, nothing<br />

is so vital as encouragement. <strong>The</strong> source of encouragement must be a rooting<br />

section, and our rooting section at Palo Alto on the evening of April 22.<br />

<strong>1911</strong>, should be the entire student body of <strong>Lowell</strong> High School. Remember.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>ites. the M<br />

cup forever! Lo\<br />

must be the fight<br />

i-up. fcr which n<br />

is going to go eit<br />

to help make it c<br />

<strong>The</strong> first Re<br />

perhaps because<br />

"Freedom."' by J;i<br />

"<strong>The</strong> Elf and tl<br />

Head" (Arabian)<br />

<strong>The</strong> second<br />

Garnett Holmes,<br />

of this term. M :<br />

the judges.<br />

<strong>The</strong> third pr<br />

and "Mandalay"<br />

the Whale Got I<br />

Robert Loui:<br />

program. Two |<br />

<strong>The</strong>se were folio<br />

the checkered life<br />

members greatly<br />

excellent reading<br />

At the last n<br />

Fenniniorc Coopi<br />

mo," by Joac|uiu<br />

Besides its a<br />

enterprising as ti<br />

Mr- Charles VVesl<br />

^'osemite and He<br />

<strong>The</strong> club rej<br />

as stage m<br />

bers nevertheless<br />

successor.<br />

Strenuous rel<br />

nation for our cc<br />

the beginning of<br />

S°'ng on.<br />

T "e club ha


THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>itcs. the school that wins the Stanford -cup three times keeps the<br />

enp forever! <strong>Lowell</strong> has won it twice and San Jose has'won it twice. This •<br />

must be the fight of our lives, for on the evening of April 22nd the Stanford<br />

cup., for which numerous schools all over the State have fought for years,<br />

is going to go cither to San Jose or to <strong>Lowell</strong>. Tt is up to you, <strong>Lowell</strong>ites.<br />

to help make it come jto <strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

Reading Club<br />

HARRIET BRADFORD. June '11.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first Reading Club meeting in March was especially interesting,<br />

perhaps because of the novelty of the program. With the exception of<br />

"Freedom," by James Russell <strong>Lowell</strong>, the selections read were translations—<br />

"<strong>The</strong> Elf and the Pose" (Danish), by Mans Anderson; "<strong>The</strong> Enchanted<br />

Head" (Arabian): "<strong>The</strong> Story of the Yara" (Brazilian).<br />

<strong>The</strong> second meeting was devoted to the tryout for "Chattanooga." by<br />

Garnett Holmes, the play which the club has decided to present at the end<br />

of this term. Miss Weigle, Mr. Morton, Mr. Cloud and Mr. Holmes were<br />

the judges.<br />

<strong>The</strong> third program was devoted to Rudyard Kipling. "Gungha Dhin"<br />

and "Mandalay" were read: also "Mow the Armadilloes Began," and "Mow<br />

the Whale Got His Throat."<br />

Robert Louis Stevenson's works furnished the material for the fourth<br />

program. Two poems. "Christmas at Sea" and "Tropic Rain," were read.<br />

<strong>The</strong>se were followed by "A Lodging for the Night," a story woven about<br />

the checkered life of that most interesting vagabond, Francois Villon. Tbe<br />

members greatly enjoyed this number, probably as much because of the<br />

excellent reading as because of the subject matter.<br />

At the last meeting this month a selection from "<strong>The</strong> Pilot." by James<br />

Fennimorc Cooper, was read: following that a poem, "<strong>The</strong> Defense of Alamo."<br />

by Joaquin Miller.<br />

Besides its activity at school this month the Reading Club has been so<br />

enterprising as to have given, under its auspices, an instructive lecture by<br />

Mr. Charles Wesley Reed, at Girls High School. Mr. Reed spoke on the<br />

Vosemite and Hctch Hetchy Valleys.<br />

<strong>The</strong> club regrets that Miss Brooks finds it impossible to continue her<br />

office as stage manager. In heartily thanking her for her work, the members<br />

nevertheless as heartily join in welcoming Miss Phclan as her able<br />

successor.<br />

Girls' Glee Club<br />

Strenuous rehearsals have been held each Monday in room 22 in preparation<br />

for our coming concert. Xo new members have been admitted since<br />

the beginning of March, as they would only interfere in the practice now<br />

going on.<br />

<strong>The</strong> club has been in demand at the various social functions of the<br />

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school, contributing numbers both at the Lincoln Day exercises and the<br />

entertainment in the hall on March 17th.<br />

On Saturday, March 25th, Mrs. Deane very kindly invited the girls to<br />

her home, and though not all the girls came, still the afternoon was a perfect<br />

success. A few very delightful songs were rendered by Mrs. Deane, and<br />

after a good'earnest rehearsal of our own songs,:'delicious refreshments were<br />

served. That rehearsal was certainly a great step in assisting the presentation<br />

of our concert this April.<br />

<strong>The</strong> program which has been arranged for this affair is indeed quite<br />

varied, and we can assure you of a very enjoyable afternoon if you attend<br />

that Girls' Glee Club concert.<br />

Spanish Club Notes<br />

BEATRICE BAUTLETT, June '11.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Spanish Club has devoted its first three meetings of March to a<br />

comedy entitled "Lo Postivo." <strong>The</strong> play was very interesting and amusing.<br />

<strong>The</strong> cast was:<br />

Don Pablo Leo Simon<br />

Cecilia, his daughter Debora Newman<br />

<strong>The</strong> Marquis Bertram Arendt<br />

Rafael Frank Fortgang<br />

On March 21st the third act was given with Irving Stahl as <strong>The</strong> Marquis<br />

and Arthur Tellefson as Rafael, the ether characters being the same.<br />

On March 28th four stories were translated from Spanish.<br />

"En Posde la Suerte". Concha Torres<br />

"Casilda" Esto Broughton<br />

"Kosimay Kenko" Belle Meyer<br />

"'Carlitos" Margery Durbrou<br />

<strong>The</strong> cast for the final play has been chosen and is working hard. <strong>The</strong><br />

production will be good and will rival our great success of last term.<br />

Boys' Glee Club<br />

On March 16, at the entertainment given in the hall, the Boys' Glee Club,<br />

represented by an octette, furnished several numbers on the program.<br />

<strong>The</strong> boys have also been asked to sing at the Girls' Glee Club Concert<br />

during the early part of this month. But the great event of the term as far<br />

as the boys are concerned is the concert which is to take place early in May.<br />

<strong>The</strong> bovs intend to make this concert the best that they have ever attempted.<br />

<strong>The</strong>v have been practicing for it since the beginning of the term, and a new<br />

collection of rousing good songs will be given. <strong>The</strong> members are anxious to<br />

make this event a financial success to the school, but they need the assistance<br />

of every member of the student body. If you are not a Glee Club member,<br />

you can at least spend ten cents for this concert, and the boys assure you<br />

that you will not begrudge the sum.<br />

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past month,<br />

several tour<br />

On Apr<br />

and for the<br />

interclass is<br />

ing their tn<br />

their names<br />

girls by the<br />

All girl<br />

courts early<br />

<strong>The</strong> to<br />

brighter oui<br />

As usui<br />

leated St. h<br />

Forwards,<br />

llla »", Mari<br />

Et »el John.<br />

;i majority<br />

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come oi't ;<br />

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TENNIS.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is not much to say concerning activity in this sport during the<br />

past month, except that the girls have been practicing in preparation for the<br />

several tournaments, which will take place in April and May.<br />

On April 10th we will play a return match with the Girls' High team,<br />

and for the following week we have a challenge from Oakland High. <strong>The</strong><br />

interclass is scheduled for April 16th and the class managers are now having<br />

their tryouts. <strong>The</strong> winners of this tournament will be the first to have<br />

their names inscribed on a beautiful silver cup, generously presented to the<br />

girls by the class organizations.<br />

All girls who wish to learn how to play should come out to the park<br />

courts early on Saturday mornings.<br />

<strong>The</strong> tennis club is in a flourishing condition, and we now have a<br />

brighter outlook for carrying off honors in the A. A. L. than ever before.<br />

BASKETBALL.<br />

As usual our girls carried all before them when on March 30th they defeated<br />

St. Rose convent by a score of 22 to 8. <strong>The</strong> line-up was as follows:<br />

Forwards. Lois de Vilbiss and Dorothy Riedy; centers, Margaret Yolkmanii.<br />

.Marie Louise Bryant and Hazel Breslauer; guards, Claire Evans and<br />

Ethel Johnson. Lois de Vilbiss played up to her usual standard, throwing<br />

a majority of the goals. Dorothy Riedy also showed up very well anil is<br />

rapidly improving her game.<br />

<strong>The</strong> team will be very busy in the future as they intend to play Modesto<br />

and Haywards. An interclass will also be held if enough girls will only<br />

come out and try to make their class teams. More players are needed.<br />

Come out to practice, girls, on Tuesdays and Thursdays, and show some<br />

class spirit.<br />

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Boys' Athletics<br />

SWIMMING.<br />

In the language of the bard, Ransohofl". "We have regained our birthright."<br />

<strong>The</strong> team got nineteen points and tile meet, being aided and abetted<br />

by a fine <strong>Lowell</strong> crowd which lined the tank. Our nearest competitor was<br />

Cogswell, with seventeen points. Smith was the star, breaking the record<br />

in the 880. winning the 100 and swimming the last lap on the winning relay<br />

team. Captain Jones had been sick two days before the meet, but besides<br />

the relay, he swam a plucky race in the 220. getting third place. Lewis, the<br />

new quarter man. lived up to his reputation by getting second iii his race<br />

and swimming a fast relay lap. <strong>The</strong> other relay men were Lindgren, Goeppert<br />

and Raiisohoff. <strong>The</strong> whole team worked hard and certainly deserve<br />

their L's. which they will get at the final rally.<br />

BASEBALL.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first game of the Subleague was with Wilmerding. It was a hard<br />

fought contest, in which the team fully earned their victory. fi-S. Street<br />

pitched a fine game, holding the blue and gold down to five scattered hits.<br />

<strong>The</strong> line-up was Street, pitcher: E. Smith, catcher: Hockstadter. first: Robinson,<br />

second: Montgomery, shortstop: Hicks, third, and Riemer, Gillespie and<br />

R. Smith, in the outfield.<br />

<strong>The</strong> next game was with Sacred Heart. <strong>The</strong> team played loosely in the<br />

first inning, which, combined with several hits, gave Sacred Heart five runs.<br />

<strong>The</strong> team outplayed their opponents after this, but the lead proved too great<br />

to be overcome. Sacred Heart winning 6-3. Street pitched a fine game,<br />

except for the first inning.<br />

i..;.... " TRACK.<br />

Only a small team was entered in the Subleague. and the results were<br />

as good as could be expected. <strong>Lowell</strong> got eighteen points, taking fifth<br />

26<br />

£&«&,>-:<br />

place in the r<br />

pound class, n<br />

ting third pla<<br />

ter. This bo><br />

points were '<br />

Street. Urban,<br />

mar made the<br />

<strong>The</strong> tryoi<br />

resulted in th<br />

and Levinson<br />

the paper is i><br />

ship for Low<br />

She laid t<br />

no sigh, force<br />

Suddenly a c<br />

shriek: then :<br />

gutteral muni<br />

place. TO-IIK<br />

A little 1).<br />

could complei<br />

inquired:<br />

"Have yc<br />

"Ves, sir,<br />

"Where is<br />

"Father s<br />

* r o in and out<br />

'^csjiise n<br />

'Millionaire<br />

"T ordcrei<br />

" f must hi<br />

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place in the _,.._._ ^<br />

pound class, making six^poin;^%;Url)an]jran; ajhe^cjy race;in Jl _^<br />

tiiTsr third place.' Spencer annexed the^samevndsitib'h^iri : ltlie ? <strong>12</strong>0Ttf6iiri(l: ; 'quarl?->v.-;^';ter:<br />

This boy rail a beautiful; race and'isi certainly -a- c6meru TK^ otlier sjx;<br />

points were won by the relay, which took seconds place. ^ <strong>The</strong>• team^was: ^<br />

Street. Urban. Lau. Keith, Herrick. and Lilienthal. <strong>The</strong>^first four ancl'ITam^i- '<br />

mar made the Stanford Interscholastic relay 2 team,..with 1-Ierrick as substitute.<br />

-*• TENNIS. • .- -..'• _; ; " :: .'-' '•.~^-v^<br />

<strong>The</strong> tryouts for the Stanford Interscholastic team have been held, and<br />

resulted in the choice of two teams: Johnston and Strachan, and Greenberg<br />

and Levinson. <strong>The</strong> first two will also play in the singles. By the time<br />

the paper is issued we hope that this team will have won another championship<br />

for <strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

She laid the still white form beside those which had gone before; no sob,<br />

no sigh, forced its way from her heart, throbbing as though it would burst.<br />

Suddenly a cry broke the stillness of the place—one single heartrending<br />

shriek: then silence: another cry. more silence: then all silence but for a<br />

guttcral murmur, which seemed to well up from her very soul. She left the<br />

place. To-morrow she will return to lay another egg.<br />

A little boy was entertaining the minister the other day until his mother<br />

could complete her toilet. <strong>The</strong> minister, to make congenial conversation,<br />

inquired:<br />

"Have you a dog?"'<br />

"Yes. sir. a dachshund." replied the lad. :<br />

"Where is he?" asked the dominie, knowing the way to a boy's heart.<br />

"Father sends him away for the winter. Me says it takes him so long to<br />

go in and cut the door, he cools the whole house off."—kx.<br />

Dcf-pise not f^e day of small things. Atack properly placed may cause<br />

a millionaire to sit up and take notice.—Ex.<br />

I ordered three eggs. Where is the other oner'<br />

I must have mislaid it."<br />

<strong>The</strong>n I don't want it."—Ex.<br />

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I'.urkc, Member Parliament. 1722—<strong>The</strong> fleets could only go to the verge<br />

of the sea. but to the shore.<br />

Street, School L'.oy, 1910—Aw, I've seen many a schooner cross the bar.<br />

Miss Diiffv. Member of the Faculty—Whv, Charles—I'm shocked.<br />

Mr. I'erham—What kind of a line is that. Smith?<br />

E. Smith (just finishing a baseball cartoon)—Eli—it's a short stop line-<br />

Smith (still fussed)—Well, there is an explanation point after it.<br />

Sanguinetti, our literal Garibaldi, in Latin: "Aeneas moved deeply—let a<br />

tear drop on his cheek."<br />

According to Mr. Morton's translation of Cicero: A man whose deeds he<br />

might glorify, and whose audience he could gain.<br />

According to Miss Reed: A man whose deeds and ears he could find.<br />

Touching.<br />

Fitter—Why do you call him a "close" friend? You don't go with him<br />

much.<br />

Patter—I know that: but 1 tried to borrow a dollar from him and he<br />

wouldn't come through.—Ex.<br />

Mr. P-rh-m—Where does Macbeth kill the king?<br />

S-y-e—On page 85.<br />

Mr. P-rh-m—Good-bv.<br />

In English—Administer means to carry out.<br />

Capt. Potter—Ma! Men;;:!, administer the garbage!—Exch.<br />

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Conductor—Far'<br />

Absent-niindeil<br />

Conductor—Nic 1<br />

, Absent-miiuied<br />

Ikey—Fader, v.<br />

Father—Wearin<br />

Xo. Mr. LongU'<br />

did not die a natural<br />

Act I m yillai<br />

jumps in and drink<br />

Act II—Villain<br />

'Curtain.)<br />

C Hoftivian (w<br />

your ink—well?<br />

c —Vdo-cissii<br />

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In Washington. ' r .<br />

Conductor—Fare, please, v. ; ;<br />

Absent-minded Senator—Kb\v much?<br />

Conductors-Nickel, sir. .? \\ "<br />

Absent-minded Senator—D'ye think I'm giving my vote away?—Ex.<br />

Denned.<br />

Ikey—Fader, what's "superfluous"?<br />

Father—Wearing a necktie ven you've jjnt a beard. Ikey. Ex.<br />

In History.<br />

Xo. Mr. Longley. says our erstwhile Garibaldi, L. Sang. Martin Luther<br />

did not die a natural death. He suffered an excommunication of a bull.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Coming Play.<br />

Act I (a villain, girl, dog. river)—Villain throws girl in river. Dog<br />

jumps in and drinks it up. Saves girl's l ; fe.<br />

Act II—Villain tries to escape. Dog coughs up river. Villain drowns.<br />

(Curtain, i<br />

In the Hall.<br />

C. Hoffman (walking up to Miss Baird)—Good morning. Carlctta. Is<br />

your ink—well?<br />

He—Velo-cissime?<br />

She—Tubet<br />

A dizzy old boozer from Gaul<br />

Went home in the rain from a bawl.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n like a good fellow<br />

Put to bed his umbrella,<br />

While he stood up in the hall.—Ex.<br />

In Latin.<br />

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MR. F. H. CLARK Mead of History Department<br />

MR. FRANCIS E. CROFTS Ik-ad of Mathematics Department<br />

MISS DUFFY Head of English Department<br />

MR. J. P. NOURSE Head of Classical Language Department<br />

MISS M. M. COX Head of Modern Language Department<br />

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§i<br />

One day in August, 1907. official birth was given to the Class of June "11<br />

by a newspaper item, stating that "the opening of the fall term was the occasion<br />

of the usual transfer jf students from grammar to high schools. <strong>The</strong><br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> High reports an extraordinarily large freshman class." Of the ambitions,<br />

hopes, fears, of the individuals forming this class nothing was said.<br />

Yet most of us. as we went up the unfamiliar steps on that first day, had<br />

?ome very strong, if slightly indefinite ambitions. Each one had firmly decided<br />

that he would be the marvel of the Faculty and the hero of his fellow students:<br />

in what particular line he intended to revolutionize existing conditions,<br />

few could have told you.<br />

With its diploma and its faith in its own destiny. June '11 entered <strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

It must be confessed that the aforesaid faith was dimmed a little before each<br />

thoroughly lonesome little freshman had written his name five times on as<br />

many slips of paper, had been conducted from one room in mother, only to<br />

return to his original starting place, and had finally inscribed the family history<br />

of the last five or six generations on a curious bit of pasteboard, designated<br />

an "enrollment card."<br />

Kven the joy of buying brand new. very learned-looking books failed to<br />

utterly banish the strange, home-sick feeling. We visited our old school that<br />

afternoon, where our sense of importance revived.<br />

In a few days we were acquainted with one another, at least with those<br />

in our own room. We had, as yet, no "class spirit" outside of our particular<br />

class-room. Once having made new friends, we felt that we were part of<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>. We joined the Students' Association. We bought tickets to baseball<br />

games.<br />

So our first term passed, in adjusting ourselves to new conditions, with<br />

a gradual fading of our high hopes. Now we were "High!" interested in<br />

displaying superior knowledge to our juniors.<br />

A new development took place, astonishing our teachers. We began<br />

to "cut" recitations, to be sent out of classes. We had conceived the idea<br />

that it was manly to break rules made for the common benefit. It took many<br />

a hard lesson to convince some of us that it is childish and sillv. P.v the<br />

j!<br />

time we haj<br />

out of the<br />

With tl<br />

between G|<br />

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and prcscn|<br />

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wrote for THE LOWELL, or sturdily "Resolved, That a certain law passed by<br />

our representatives in Congress is un-American, unconstitutional, and'generally<br />

obnoxious."<br />

<strong>The</strong> Junior year ended in a grand burst of oratory at a class meeting at<br />

which a new president was elected. . '.Ve were Seniors!<br />

We began our last year with the settled resolve that we must "do something<br />

different." <strong>The</strong> honor of the class depended, in our minds, upon our<br />

accomplishing something original. In the intervals of studying hard, attending<br />

to our respective offices, and indulging in mild dissipations, this main<br />

idea was ever present. In vain, it seemed, did we seek inspiration. At last,<br />

a bright thought! Let us give Dec. '10 a party.<br />

Under the exciting influence of this surprise, the term drew rapidly to a<br />

close. Before we realized it, we were "High Seniors."<br />

I low strange it seemed to really be the highest class in the school! Why,<br />

it couldn't be possible that we were even now going to our last Rugby game,<br />

hearing our last concert, as <strong>Lowell</strong> students!<br />

Anxious to convince ourselves that such war. indeed the case, we set<br />

another new precedent—linn of welcoming the freshmen to the "Sutter<br />

Street institution," as they call our school in the newspapers. This was a<br />

great success, if we do say so ourselves, "as shouldn't."<br />

<strong>The</strong> last term is going fast. Engaged in a mad pursuit of the elusive<br />

"recs." we still fail to realize how close the goal looms before us. Even the<br />

protracted, spirited arguments regarding the Senior Dance seem strangely<br />

impersonal.<br />

I'ut some day an old friend regards us with amazed eyes. "To think."<br />

he gasps, "of that child "nulwitiii" from high school! Why, I can remember<br />

when he was. etc., etc." <strong>The</strong> enormity of it comes over tis. Why, we arc<br />

going to graduate, to leave it all, work, friends, teachers! We feel now, with<br />

a strange sinking of our hearts how very little we have accomplished of all<br />

our ambitious dreaming. An earnest, fatherly, speech froiu a faculty friend<br />

reveals to us how meager has been our return to <strong>Lowell</strong> for all she has so<br />

lavishly given to us. With a strange mixture of humiliation at this thought,<br />

and pride that we have been judged worthy to receive at the hands of our<br />

alir.a mater, joy and sorrow, we receive our diplomas. We are Alumni!<br />

G. A. P.. [une '11.<br />

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At last,<br />

'11.


Great Rush to the Old Country.<br />

Lucrative offers have been rife the<br />

past month for German colonists to<br />

invade Ireland. Dutch Cramer, the<br />

Great Hop merchant of the age is to<br />

establish a colony in Ireland .and cinch<br />

his hold on the market.<br />

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On hearing this, Ray Greenberg was<br />

heard to remark: ''Aw, it's not hot<br />

enough for hops over there."<br />

Whereupon the live Dutchman rose<br />

to the occasion and replied: "Well,<br />

the Dutch will make it hot enough over<br />

there to make the hops grow."<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was a scramble of threats from<br />

both sides, but as yet, J. Costcllo, the<br />

kid promoter, has not raised a sufficient<br />

purse to cause their ire to bring results.<br />

It is believed that before the week is<br />

over "<strong>The</strong> Conic in As You Pay Club"<br />

with Sang, and Call at the head will<br />

furnish funds on interest. If such happens.<br />

"Deak" Parsons, in his latest address,<br />

declared that the "Peoples' Defender,"<br />

Frank Cadinali will put an end<br />

to the jrame of fisticuffs. However,<br />

here's hoping thai the budding promoter<br />

will catch this match, as the<br />

sports aver it will be a live one.<br />

Please mention "<strong>The</strong> Clarion" when<br />

corresponding with advertisers.<br />

SIGHTS ABOUT TOWN.<br />

At the dog show the other evening<br />

Miss E. Bull and I. Morse led Trixy,<br />

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the dachshund, into the ring. It took<br />

the judges but a few seconds to decide<br />

that the dog was a beauty. No doubt<br />

the chaperons practiced their wiles<br />

upon them as attendant-led dogs were<br />

quickly disqualified. ' About the ring<br />

enjoying the evening noise were some<br />

dog lovers in Miss Isabelle de Meyer,<br />

Juanita Van .Meter, Kathryn Knowles<br />

and a few others. To-night the show<br />

closes, so all dogs should be on hand<br />

by 7:30 p. m. If Trixy behaves as<br />

she did last night, ''<strong>The</strong> Clarion" ventures<br />

to say she will win the blue ribbon.<br />

Here's luck to you, Miss Bull and<br />

Miss Morse.<br />

SPEED MANIAC SENT TO JAIL.<br />

<strong>The</strong> terrible bitumen burner "Puggy"<br />

Lingrcn was sent to the hen coop<br />

at Inglesidc, for twenty-five days. He<br />

was caught going up the Sutler street<br />

hill at the rate of 90 miles per hour.<br />

All the lives of the little children attending<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> High School were<br />

jeopardized. While in the cooler he<br />

was entertained by the other famous<br />

"Pug" (not brothers, etc.) Jack Johnson.<br />

"Sanguinctti the class sensation<br />

Is the smartest boy in creation.<br />

A fine voice he owns and he makes<br />

no bones<br />

About standing up for his nation."<br />

.is<br />


Baron Rosenberg Indulges in Combat.<br />

A queer scene took place the other<br />

evening near Lotta's Fountain. Earl<br />

Story, otherwise known as "Gorilla<br />

Pete" of the "Horse Marines," had<br />

just landed from a long voyage.<br />

As the old sea-dog bow-legged it up<br />

Market street, he kept a weather eye<br />

open for any of his old timers. On<br />

nearing the Fount, he met the aforesaid<br />

Karon Rosenberg. He was so excited<br />

at seeing him that he pinched "Algy"<br />

right on the arm. At this reception,<br />

the I'.aron ogled "Pete." then screamed<br />

and turned pale with anger. With fire<br />

in his eye, Algy whipped out his Chan<br />

tecler bodkin and thrice, yea thrice ran<br />

his amorous friend clean through.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n as a last stroke, he drew with<br />

words on his tongue, a bottle from his<br />

rear pocket and sprinkled four drops or<br />

more of hai r tonic in Pete's face. This<br />

•lone, he tied and hid in the shadow of<br />

a lamp-post.<br />

"Gorilla Pete" was dumfounded.<br />

N'mi-plussed was no name for it. He<br />

shook his topsails, stuck out his flying<br />

jih and at any moment our reporter<br />

says he might have picked up the sidewalk.<br />

Finally he hustled for "Rosy."<br />

Finding him at last, with one shriek<br />

"Algy" landed in Lotta's Fountain.<br />

Quite satisfied, "Goril" stroller! hap-<br />

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pily up the street. He was not hindered<br />

or accosted by anyone because<br />

Dame Rumor passed about the fearful<br />

assault the Baron had enacted. As the<br />

Honorable A. Rosenberg stepped drip-;<br />

ping from the tank, before the vast<br />

assemblage gathered around/ lie swore<br />

revenge would be his.<br />

This morning we are in receipt of a<br />

notice:<br />

Wanted:—One sea-dog known as<br />

"Gorilla Pete," to arrange for a duel.<br />

We herein gratu-choice of weapons to<br />

the desired party; either by telephone<br />

or with sharpened toothpicks. Beware<br />

of him of Lotta's Fountain.<br />

(Signed) Baron Al. G. Rosenberg.<br />

MAN IN FRENZY ATTEMPTS TO<br />

END LIFE.<br />

A certain man who is accustomed to<br />

carry a sack of sen-sen, a box of talcum<br />

powder and a box of rouge, also some<br />

•n^lexion powders in his right hand<br />

pocket, lost its entire contents an .'I in<br />

his rage, attempted to end his life by<br />

eating the <strong>Lowell</strong> High School Reading<br />

Club minute book. He was found<br />

choking in his room by his landlady,<br />

who said his name was "Frolich."<br />

Ah. Walter! how could you, the secret's<br />

out.<br />

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GRAND WATER CARNIVAL.<br />

All the ducks are preparing diligently<br />

for the opening of the new <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

Baths. One Geo. Genres promises that<br />

the evening will be highly enjoyable as<br />

she has an interesting program.<br />

Among the entertainers of the evening<br />

we find Leroy Baird, the world-famous<br />

water dog, who will bask for a few<br />

moments in the spot light. Appearing<br />

soon after will be D. Reynolds, the<br />

diving Venus whose picture appears<br />

with this article. Manageress Gehres<br />

states that as an added attraction Isy<br />

Mahier will close the evening with his<br />

world-famed selections. We would<br />

like to state right here that there are<br />

some letters in Box A of "<strong>The</strong> Clarion"<br />

for the suffragette H. Bradford. Please<br />

call and procure contents; otherwise<br />

all letters will be confiscated after an<br />

hour holdover. We are not sure whether<br />

it is a match or not. Call and see.<br />

REMINISCENCINGS OF A BUG.<br />

It is better to borrow a sheet of binder<br />

paper than to buy a tablet.<br />

Study—but don't be a dig.<br />

Funny when a teacher says "Boys<br />

rise," the girls rise also.<br />

. Pony something, every other fellow<br />

has.<br />

A bluff is better than two D's—take<br />

a chance.<br />

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How popular a reading club member<br />

becomes when the club play is to be<br />

given.<br />

Women's equal rights are being realized<br />

at <strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

Fellows—When a girl says to your<br />

face "You're awfully nice," forget it.<br />

Life's too short.<br />

<strong>The</strong> fellow who says I can't—will<br />

never graduate.<br />

Cheer up. fellows—school's over.<br />

ABSOLUTELY THE LAST<br />

APPEARANCE.<br />

Charles E. Junior is billed to appear<br />

this afternoon at the Ball Park for an<br />

hour or so prior to his departure for<br />

the world's series. He stated to our<br />

zoological reporter that besides doing<br />

a little fungo hitting he might indulge<br />

in some windmill play. If such takes<br />

place the fans arc ;;ure of their money's<br />

worth. It was witl: some difficulty<br />

that our staff artist obtained the following<br />

sketch of the gentleman, as he<br />

was preparing one of his bean bah .<br />

However, remember the Clarion is always<br />

endeavoring to give her customers<br />

the best she can. Tins will be<br />

the windup of Cha.s. E. Junior in characteristic<br />

poses by this paper.<br />

"CLA|<br />

(H. S. aj<br />

slagging it.|<br />

mean dance<br />

girls surroi|<br />

<strong>The</strong> lone<br />

scatter cohc<br />

dance.)<br />

Music—<br />

H. S—Is<br />

faretta?<br />

A. B.—A<br />

IT. S.—Y<<br />

Xo answc<br />

Meanwhil<br />

Music—1.<br />

II. S. (g<br />

us sit in th<<br />

A. B—A<br />

In meant<br />

J. L. (ha,<br />

one)—Don'<br />

alvn? I<br />

"E. VY. («lJ<br />

jeet.<br />

J. L. _(ex.<br />

lady fair)—<br />

proposal to<br />

E. W. (q<br />

sorry, but I'<br />

J.'L. (ner<br />

ice cream—<br />

E. W.—O<br />

J. L. (pee\<br />

next summe<br />

(Later sta<br />

"T'd like t<<br />

Meanwhih<br />

H. S. (un|<br />

ling (quite •<br />

this great<br />

branches be?<br />

—I swear by<br />

never loved 1<br />

A. B. (smi<br />

say such apj<br />

is a chestnul<br />

H. S. (wr.


"CLASS GIVES DANCE."<br />

Act I—<strong>The</strong> Last.<br />

(H. S. and J. L. march into hall,<br />

stagging it. Both got bill of fares,—I<br />

mean dance cards. At right a bevy of<br />

girls surrounded by <strong>Lowell</strong> cohorts.<br />

<strong>The</strong> lone ones rush quickly to bevy,<br />

scatter cohort and take partners for-lst<br />

dance.)<br />

Music—Di. di dum, di, di, dum.<br />

IT. S—Isn't it grand this eve, Alfaretta?<br />

A. L!.—A nice night, yes.<br />

11. S.—Yes. 'tis quite clear outside.<br />

Xo answer.<br />

Meanwhile silent struggle.<br />

Music—Di, di, dum, di, di, dum.<br />

IT. S. (greatly charmed)—Alfie. let<br />

us sit in the garden under the trees.<br />

A. P>.—All right if it isn't too cold.<br />

In meantime:<br />

J. L. (bashful boy entranced by fair<br />

one)—Don't you enjoy French, Evnlyn?<br />

E. \V. ("demurely)—It is a nice subject.<br />

J. L. (excited by di, di, dum and<br />

lady fair)—I would like to make a<br />

proposal to you<br />

E. \V. (quite aghast)—I'm awfully<br />

sorry, but I'm<br />

J. L. (nervous)—That we get some<br />

ice cream<br />

E. W.—Oh. T'd be delighted—<br />

J. L. (peevish)—Some warm evening<br />

next summer.<br />

(Later starts again):<br />

"I'd like to make a—a pro "<br />

Meanwhile:<br />

IT. S. (under tree on bench)—Darling<br />

(quite rapturously) I swear by<br />

this great tree, whose spreading<br />

branches bear witness to my sincerity<br />

—I swear by this great tree that I have<br />

never loved before.<br />

A. P.. (smiling faintly)—You always<br />

say such appropriate things. IT. This<br />

is a chestnut tree.<br />

IT. S. (wrathy leaves suddenly and<br />

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meets J. L. in hall, also wrathy and<br />

departing from fair one.)<br />

J. L.—Gee, I'm in love.<br />

IT. S. (meanly)—If you're in love,<br />

why the deuce don't you tell her so?<br />

J. L.—Well, I was all ready to-night<br />

to get clown on my knees and have it<br />

all over with, but just then my heart<br />

beat it. <strong>The</strong>n I thought there was no<br />

use.<br />

IT. S. (sick and disgusted)—Oh,<br />

come on.<br />

(P.oth drop dance cards, jump on car<br />

and rush home without word.)<br />

<strong>The</strong>re were two men, Kant and Grimes,<br />

Who were always behind the Times;<br />

<strong>The</strong>y reached the theater late<br />

lint ere they had sate<br />

<strong>The</strong>y were soaked from the gallery with<br />

limes.<br />

A MUSICAL WONDER.<br />

Among the best ten sellers of last<br />

week was Mayer's Masterpiece "Wriggle<br />

little worms Wriggle." <strong>The</strong> composer<br />

did not specify what kind of<br />

worms, but evidently meant hookworms.<br />

<strong>The</strong> boy prodigy is now working<br />

on a delightful little ditty, entitled<br />

''What makes you scratch v.Tien the<br />

fleas Bite."<br />

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A DAY IN THE JUNGLES.<br />

Yah! ha! yawned Scalione, King of<br />

Beasts, as he stretched his huge carcass<br />

and rang the bell for his maid, "Cherrycolored"<br />

J. Rosenberg to help him with<br />

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his toilet. <strong>The</strong> old . King was soon<br />

ready for his breakfast, which was<br />

served by the Chocolate-colored monkey<br />

Baird, who persistently put catsup in<br />

his highness" tea. which annoyed his<br />

highness very much, while "Screech-<br />

Owl" Jacobs sat on the back of his<br />

chair yelling in most unearthly tones.<br />

"We're friends, Friends."<br />

After breakfast his majesty went to<br />

visit his live slock, which was in charge<br />

of "Doughnut-faced" Meyer, the<br />

"French-Swede." imported especially<br />

to sit in a box.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first was "Giraffed-necked"<br />

Hoffman, who seemed to enjoy grazing<br />

off the hair of ''.Moon-faced" Cheney,<br />

another imported specimen, whose<br />

duty was to supply old "Giraffe" with<br />

food.<br />

Old "Giraffe" being a foxy guy, could<br />

scarce forebear to nip two or three bites<br />

from "Doughnut-faced" Meyer's crop<br />

which was of a different species, but a<br />

mixture now and then was very palatable.<br />

Next was "Truck-horse" Cattcll and<br />

"Slow-freight" Schussler, in the same<br />

pen. "Oh!" chuckled his nibs, "won't<br />

they be a fhie meal."<br />

"Spicier" Greenberg was in his nest<br />

sleeping as usual. While "Algernon"<br />

Costello, the court flea, waxed wise in<br />

knowledge, he was used by the chocolate-colored<br />

one, also by his nibs, whenever<br />

each of them felt drowsy, but as<br />

they never got drowsy, "Algernon" had<br />

yet his first function to perform.<br />

<strong>The</strong> rest of the day was spent in<br />

being amused by "Daisy-eyed" Street,<br />

the child phenomonon. Daisy-eyed would<br />

slip 'em over for the King-, who was immensly<br />

amused.<br />

After a large repast, Scalione, King<br />

of Beasts, was put to bed by the trusty<br />

"Cherry-colored" one, and lulled to<br />

sleep, to the melodious strains of the<br />

"Grizzly Bear," for such a one is he—<br />

A I'.ear Cat.<br />

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TO-NIGHT ! ! TO-NIGHT ! !<br />

ED. PARSONS and his STROLLING<br />

PLAYERS in<br />

"EAST LYNNE."<br />

11. D. Meyer—"<strong>The</strong> Frenchman's<br />

darling."<br />

1 know a young lady named Rose<br />

Who always will walk on her toes;<br />

She wears all her shoes through,<br />

Now what, pray, will she do?<br />

1 think she should wear iron hose.<br />

PEOPLE'S :<br />

"STARTLIN<br />

"Another '<br />

Court conver<br />

portly fish mag<br />

still on the wit<br />

was an inspirin<br />

chair Ida Page<br />

strong woman,<br />

Jay Rosenberg<br />

week's record.-*,<br />

were out in fo<br />

jury, it mighi<br />

since Orler. T<br />

representative<br />

len sat like tin<br />

in the midst <br />

law, "Deak." i<br />

As the Justi<br />

resume the oil<br />

ripe tomato w<br />

head. Tnstant<br />

audience rose-<br />

Cries of "G:i<br />

wall to wall,<br />

hand of the la<br />

the culprit. .<br />

from his scat<br />

cage "A la C<br />

Garibaldi of tl<br />

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PEOPLE'S RIGHTS DEFENDED.<br />

"STARTLING REVELATION."<br />

"Another Trust Is Undone."<br />

Court convened this a. m. with the<br />

pnrtly fish magnate Lawrence Taussi«y<br />

still on the witness stand. <strong>The</strong> scene<br />

was an inspiring one. In the Justice's<br />

chair Ida Page of old renown as the<br />

strong woman, was wielding the gavel,<br />

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Jay Rosenberg was dissecting the<br />

week's records, while the suffragettes<br />

were out in force to sec the women's<br />

jury. H might as well be called that<br />

since Orlcn Thompson was the sole<br />

representative of the sturdy sex. Orlen<br />

sat like i'(:•'• heart of a marguerite<br />

in the midst of clf:ven petals. Pacing<br />

the region of the prosecuting attorney<br />

from east to west was that scion of the<br />

law. "Peak." Parsons.<br />

As the Justice called the meeting to<br />

resume the old business of the day, a<br />

ripe tomato whizzed by L. Taussig's<br />

head. Instantly a suffragette in the<br />

audience rose and crowed, "Huzzah.'"<br />

Cries of "Garibaldi" reechoed from<br />

wall to wall. Suddenly the mighty<br />

hand of the law weighed heavily upon<br />

the culprit. As "Peak." led the man<br />

from his seal and placed him in the<br />

cage "A la Camorra" more cries of<br />

Garibaldi of the Fishermen's L'nion fell<br />

upon the air. His club was out in full<br />

force. Fish Taussig twitched uneasily<br />

in his seat while Justice Page<br />

was clearing for action. A speedy<br />

search of the room was immediately<br />

ordered and Fitz Cheney found sufficient<br />

for a young vegetable garden.<br />

Gradually law and order was regained<br />

and the witness gradually resumed his<br />

natural hue of a young beet.<br />

<strong>The</strong> spectators maintained great<br />

silence. Sanguinetti was suddenly<br />

seen to reach for his hip pocket. Another<br />

tomato was about to find a<br />

better mark this time when the Justice<br />

wielded her gavel and Sang, "Rocked in<br />

the cradle of the deep." No further<br />

interruptions occurcd.<br />

Each question of the pros, attorney,<br />

F. Cardinalli was skilfully parried by<br />

the magnate. At this moment Cardinali,<br />

with his accustomed brilliant<br />

stvle, changed tactics and completely<br />

routed the defendant. His question<br />

was: "What have you discovered<br />

about this Hay's fish ?"<br />

<strong>The</strong> magnate must reply and did so<br />

as follows:<br />

"People and magistrate of this State,<br />

the fish of San Francisco May are suffering<br />

from a complaint called the<br />

hookworm." <strong>The</strong> die was cast. Mis<br />

day had gone.<br />

F. Cardinali beaming brightly announced<br />

that the prosecution passed<br />

the case up to the jury and at present<br />

thr verc'xt is pending.<br />

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HOTEIz-IvSWS.<br />

"Pay-as-you-enter" SaViguinetti, the<br />

Ligurian duke, has just returned from<br />

his sojourn underneath the Anheuser-<br />

Busch, where he has built many castles<br />

(in the air) ?.<br />

PEPITA THE FORTUNE TELLER.<br />

<strong>The</strong> dark-eyed gypsy puliod down<br />

the shutters of her little booth in the<br />

Rue Fillmore with a feeling of satisfaction.<br />

Ft had been a busy day for<br />

her. Her powers of prophecy (and<br />

imagination) had been severely taxed<br />

and she needed rest!<br />

Work had begun at an early hour<br />

that morning and had continued<br />

throughout the day. <strong>The</strong> clock had<br />

hardly struck eight when the mysterious<br />

curtains of Pepita's shop had been<br />

parted and a blooming youth with<br />

heavenly eyes., cherry lips, hair and<br />

carriage very erect, entered.<br />

"You must first cross my palm with<br />

silver," remarked the gypsy, carefully<br />

studying the lovely visage before her,<br />

with its saintly "Daniel in the lions'<br />

den" expression.<br />

"Oh!" the dear child's face flushed<br />

with embarassment. "my mama never<br />

allows me to carry on my person any<br />

United States currency, because she"s<br />

so afraid I might buy another comb<br />

and brush. F:ut here, you can have my<br />

scarf pin. I'm so anxious to have my<br />

fate told that I can hardly wait." <strong>The</strong><br />

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trusting youth handed over his bit of<br />

jewelry, giving a little jump of anticipation.<br />

"I see no noble future for you," said<br />

Pepita, scanning a faint line on his<br />

rosy-leafed palm. (How he blushed<br />

when she held his hand.) "You are to<br />

be a janitor! You will spend your time<br />

in oiling doors!"<br />

<strong>The</strong> awful verdict fell upon the<br />

cherub's ears like a thunder clap. He<br />

jumped to his feet and rushed from the<br />

shop crying, "Ah, Woe! This is what<br />

1 get for going out without a chaperon<br />

!"<br />

Meantime Pepita laughed softly. She<br />

had his scarf pin! Her amused<br />

thoughts were interrupted by the entrance<br />

of a short young girl with golden<br />

"woolly" hair and a melancholy<br />

mouth. She wore a gray sweater coat<br />

and a collar which caressed her ears.<br />

She seated herself opposite to the fortune-teller.<br />

"I sec in your hand," said the latter,<br />

"a dark young lady with ruby foam<br />

teeth, who is your crony. You sometimes<br />

quarrel with her. In anger she<br />

is like Mr. Vesuvius and you like<br />

Greenland's icy mountains.<br />

"Some day you and this other young<br />

person (she is shorter than you and her<br />

initials arc D. R.), will go into partnership<br />

for the millinery business. You<br />

will become famous. <strong>The</strong> Evalina hats<br />

will become very<br />

cook and washervvc<br />

After the depart<br />

tomcr. in strode a<br />

remarkable jaw am<br />

wish to be an or<br />

sweet voice; "will<br />

to be?"<br />

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THE CLARION<br />

will become very well known. Every<br />

cook and washerwoman will wear one."<br />

After the departure of this fair customer,<br />

in strode a young man with a<br />

remarkable jaw and a poetic brow. "I<br />

wisb to be an orator," he said in a<br />

sweet voice; "will you tell me if it is<br />

to be?"<br />

"You will be a parson," at first answered<br />

Pepita. "You will thunder<br />

forth your ideas from the pulpit. You<br />

will always be a strong advocate of<br />

woman's suffrage. You will later become<br />

a farmer. You will gain the appellation<br />

of 'Old Man of the Mountain.'<br />

"<br />

At the conclusion of her speech, the<br />

gypsy pointed her finger dramatically<br />

towards the door and cried: "And<br />

now you can go! You can go, if it<br />

takes the very heart out of me breast!"<br />

And he went, with dragging footsteps.<br />

For half an hour there was quiet in<br />

the little shop. Pepita refreshed herself<br />

witli an enchilada and root beer.<br />

Presently a high voice called from<br />

without, "This is the place, my dear."<br />

Enter a young lady with blooming<br />

complexion and a fixed s*are, shadowed<br />

by a blonde young man wearing eye<br />

glasses.<br />

"Only one at a time, if you please,"<br />

smiled the gypsy. <strong>The</strong> young man retired<br />

gratefully.<br />

"Young lad)-, you have a taste for<br />

theatricals and will one day own a fivecent<br />

vaudeville house, of which you<br />

will be sole manager. A young blonde<br />

man will be employed as a spear carrier<br />

in a Roman mob scene. You will<br />

fall in love with this young man. Later<br />

you will wed and you will be the boss<br />

of the roost."<br />

"1 guess," said the young lady, rising,<br />

"that it will be unnecessary to<br />

tell yonder young gentleman's fortune,<br />

because from what you tell me his fate<br />

seems to be so linked with mine !" She<br />

left the shop with the blonde young<br />

man, of course.<br />

With this the day was drawing to<br />

a close. Pepita heaved a sigh, fanned<br />

herself, then rose with a smile and<br />

locked the door.<br />

E.X.T.R.A.!.!<br />

<strong>The</strong> Parsons have found that they<br />

Kant Bull Lucey to Read the Story,<br />

that the babbling Brooks tell as they<br />

pass by the Meni Graves and Hawthorne<br />

hedges where sings the Hyland<br />

Thrush.<br />

Sh! Don't tell this secret for it will<br />

Leek out on Page Street near the coal<br />

Bunker.<br />

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"Do you like codfish balls?"<br />

"Don't know, never went to one."<br />

—Ex.<br />

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THE POET'S ROLL.<br />

Ed. Parsons—"He was not merely a<br />

chip of the old block, but the old block<br />

.itself."<br />

John Jacobs—"A ver}' unclubable<br />

man."<br />

Grcenberg—"<strong>The</strong> schoolboy with his<br />

satchel in his hand whistling aloud to<br />

bear his courage up."<br />

Harriett—"Her modest looks the cottage<br />

might adorn. Sweet as the primrose<br />

peeps beneath tiie thorn."'<br />

F. L. Cardinali—"When the briskminor<br />

pants for twenty-one."<br />

Chas. Lindgren—"Friend Charles,<br />

thou didst outrun the constable at last."<br />

A. Bunker.—"And touched by her<br />

fair tendance gladlier grew."<br />

A. Hyland—"And when once the<br />

young heart of a maiden is stolen,<br />

the maiden itself will come after it<br />

soon."<br />

A. Meyer—"<strong>The</strong> landlord's laugh<br />

was ready chorus."<br />

E. Wagener—"Her feet beneath her<br />

petticoat, like little mice stole in and<br />

out."<br />

<strong>The</strong>re's Cheney so young and so fair,<br />

With blue eyes and bright auburn hair;<br />

But sad to relate he met with his fate<br />

When he tasted a ripe Bartlett pear.<br />

THE CLARION<br />

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Messrs. Hoffman and Baird, late of<br />

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juggling at Scalione's <strong>The</strong>ater.<br />

Mr. ".Mercury" Hoffman will also<br />

pose as George Washington, Napoleon<br />

and all the rest of the noted family.<br />

Mr. "Hiram" Baird will conclude the<br />

performance with a few choice jokes<br />

guaranteed to put the audience asleep.<br />

<strong>The</strong> show will be found extremely enjoyable,<br />

as the manager will not refund<br />

any admissions.<br />

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<strong>The</strong> June '11 party attending the<br />

senior reception was afraid to come<br />

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that would have done credit to a hash<br />

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CLARION'S BABY PAGE<br />

"Some Articles Received"<br />

THE BUTTER AND THE BREAD. Mr. Ant. "I say, Mr. Grasshopper,<br />

"My dear Mr. Butter will yoi: please that 1 can run as fast as you do,"<br />

tell me your history?" said a loaf of saicl Mr - Aitbread.<br />

"Yes," said the Butter, I will "Well, we won't have a fight about<br />

tell you as much as I remember. First it, let's have a race," said Grasshopper.<br />

some men put me into a pail and left Mr. Bee will start us, and Mr. Snake<br />

me there for a few days, then I was will be at the river, and see who wins."<br />

put in a big round thing what they call<br />

One. two, three! start. Mr. Grassa<br />

churn. Oh. how painful it "was! hopper was so far ahead and poor Mr.<br />

When they took me out I was stiff Ant was nearly sick trying to get<br />

and hard. <strong>The</strong>y then made me into ahead of him.<br />

a square and here I am," said the "Mr. Grasshopper won the race,"<br />

Butter. "And now Mr. Bread i said Mr. Snake.<br />

would like the pleasure of hearing<br />

about you," said the Butter. 'T don't<br />

remember very much," said the Bread,<br />

"but I will tell you as much as I remember.<br />

I was squashed and pounded<br />

and what agony I went through, but<br />

now I am happy and gay. I was put<br />

in a grocery store. Mrs. Jones rang<br />

up and said she wanted some flour.<br />

I was picked out and was sent to SPECIAL FEATURE!<br />

her. She gave me to the cook and she<br />

GRAND BABY CONTEST!<br />

was told to make bread out of me.<br />

Mary put me into a big pan, put a GUESS WHO'S WHO.<br />

cake of yeast in some warm water and<br />

then put it on me. She put some salt SEND ALL ANSWERS TO<br />

on me and then she beat me as hard<br />

as she could, put the lid over me, stood CLARION HEADQUARTERS.<br />

me by the stove and let me rise over<br />

night. In the morning she put me in<br />

GET A LONG<br />

the stove and baked me and here I am<br />

VACATION<br />

with you."<br />

IN A FEW MINUTES.<br />

MR. GRASSHOPPER AND MR.<br />

ANT.<br />

"Hello," Mr. Ant, "don't you wish<br />

you could hop and jump as I do?" said<br />

Mr. Grasshopper.<br />

"Well, don't think for a minute.<br />

you're the only one that can run," said<br />

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My dreams are coming fast and many<br />

And when it's not of Rex and Jenny<br />

It's all about that trip to heaven<br />

I took in search of nineteen 'Icven.<br />

At first to me my work seemed futile<br />

For there I found not a single pupil.<br />

Cept'n the lean. long, lanky fan<br />

Clarence I loffmauio, Pete's right hand man.<br />

HI.<br />

At last my wi>h the Saint fulfilled<br />

lint first did ask. "Where are you billed?"<br />

"To Hades hie we. post haste if you pleasr."<br />

Which quickly brought from Tele a sneeze.<br />

"Ho, ho give my regards to Lucifer Red,<br />

Show him these passports right from my head."<br />

With that Guck and I the limited took'<br />

And soon in Hades were nabbed with a it.ink.<br />

r,.J "•'<br />

THE CLARION<br />

•A TRIP THROUGH HADES."<br />

It's when dear Pete is feeling boggy<br />

And the sight of the keyhole's a little foggy<br />

That lloff arises, shakes his limbs.<br />

Fondles his brow, then uses his glims.<br />

With serious mien and nary a fall<br />

<strong>The</strong> dear old "fio" looks over the wall.<br />

So >vhen of J'ete I asked his leave<br />

It's no small wonder that he grieved.<br />

II.<br />

IV.<br />

"Out with the passports. Guck." cried I.<br />

"<strong>The</strong> barbs stick me, quick "fore I die."<br />

And stuck right tight like a cork in my throat<br />

I was scrappin' a lump as big as a boat.<br />

For Lucifer Red was holdin" a coal,<br />

A-burning in me a mighty big hole.<br />

At sight of the camps, books, coals and all<br />

'Were quickly removed and dropped with a fall.<br />

And who do you s'pose was incendiary Red"'<br />

'Twas Schuss. indeed, with the mechanical head.<br />

3S<br />

V.<br />

Right on we pushed thro' thick a<br />

With a pretty good guide as big<br />

And soon we saw this little tootli<br />

To be none other than Walter Fr<br />

"What have we here?" Guck aski<br />

"It looks to me like the whole fa:<br />

All nineteen 'leven is in here str<br />

"Surely." said I. "something is u<br />

VJI.<br />

Leaving the realm of friend Meyc<br />

Strange to say the weather was co<br />

On our left in a pool like Tanta<br />

Was friend Pomp Cheney forevc<br />

And over his head like a knife in<br />

Stood a sleek Giraffe with a mild<br />

And ever anon for a choice lock !i<br />

And take off a bunch as big as a p


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V.<br />

Right on we pushed thro" thick and thin<br />

With :i pretty good guide as big as a pin<br />

And soon we saw this little toothpick<br />

To be none other than Walter Frolich.<br />

"What have we here?" Guck asked of me.<br />

"Ft looks to me like the whole family.<br />

All nineteen 'leveii is in here strong."<br />

"Surely." said I. "something is wrong."<br />

VII.<br />

Leaving the realm of friend Meyer ol old<br />

Strange to say the weather was cold.<br />

On our left in a pool like Tantalus nodding<br />

Was friend l'omp Cheney forever a-bobbing.<br />

And over his head like a knife in the air<br />

Stood a sleek Giraffe with a mild gay stare<br />

And ever anon for a choice lock he'd reach<br />

And take off a bunch as big as a peach.<br />

THE CLARION<br />

VI.<br />

Ajnan like Sisyphus on a hill so high<br />

Was hopelessly toiling with many a sigh<br />

A shovin' and pushin' and totin" a boulder<br />

That looked indeed like a fat little Soldier.<br />

This circular rock, this round, puffy ball<br />

Hissed by like a wasp in its cavernous fall.<br />

And just as it struck on a jagged reef<br />

in one mighty voice: "Ye call me chief."<br />

VIII.<br />

A brow on the peak of a great iceberg<br />

Was reducing a dummy into an erg.<br />

<strong>The</strong> dummy has a teacher's look.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Brow seeing us gave the dummy the hook.<br />

Across the way in a warmer region<br />

Is Beebe Fowler of the Queener's legion.<br />

Along the line in formal array<br />

Two are crying: "Come in when you pay."<br />

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THE CLARION<br />

We leave the home of the collator<br />

To get away for somethin' better.<br />

<strong>The</strong> echoing canyons are set in moti.w<br />

From: "Roll on thou deep and dark !»ue oshun."<br />

We see the demon Oikawa<br />

Reciting to friend Hazel Brelauer.<br />

Aiitl then V. R. a maiden fair<br />

Fred.Maggs bespeaks: "What a crown of hair."<br />

XI.<br />

She speaks: "Woman's Ideas of Man"<br />

<strong>The</strong> shades for milts around all ran.<br />

Right at her side is Pars the Deacon<br />

Forever a talkin' of a political mectii:g.<br />

And then in a moment all in a row<br />

•We see the ones that passed below.<br />

X.<br />

<strong>The</strong> farther we go the more we see<br />

'Tis sad indeed. "O woe is inc."<br />

For on the Styx all in a line<br />

Is nineteen 'leven on a sign.<br />

Guck lets out an earthly wail<br />

And keclcrl but for a demon's tail.<br />

Higher, higher than the rest<br />

Is Stella Knne faring the West.<br />

XII.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was everyone of them under the sun<br />

And the worst of it; to them it was fun.<br />

Windmill Street was starting a game<br />

iAnd fanning old Sate who's not so tame.<br />

<strong>The</strong> auto bugs were all in a ball<br />

For Lindgrcn was struck by Lily-Thai.<br />

Right in a Barber chair was Sloss<br />

Having his curls all fixed to the floss.<br />

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Close by was Kant with Bai<br />

Putting Scaly into some bai<br />

•\s he screamed Duke Sangii<br />

Spoke to Card on the price<br />

We saw indeed as the moon<br />

Freddy running to Lovers' 1<br />

At every step we'd meet a f<br />

So fear was ours at every li<br />

For lo. perchance some otlu<br />

Our eyes might cross doing<br />

CLARION CONTRI1<br />

Hveleth Brooks.<br />

Clarence Hoffman.<br />

Alfaretta Bunker.<br />

I.eroy Baird.<br />

John Jacobs.<br />

Chas. C. Scalione.<br />

Chas. E. Street, Jr.<br />

Jas. Rosenberg.


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Close by was Kant with Baird the wags<br />

Putting Scaly into some bags.<br />

As ho screamed Duke Sanguinetti<br />

Spoke to Card on the price of spaghetti.<br />

We saw indeed as the moon did wane<br />

Freddy running to Lovers' Lane.<br />

At every step we'd meet a friend<br />

So fear was ours at every bend,<br />

For lo. perchance some other beauty<br />

Our eyes might cross doing its duty.<br />

CLARION CONTRIBUTORS.<br />

Evelcth Brooks.<br />

Clarence Hoffman.<br />

Alfaretta Bunker.<br />

I.eroy Baird.<br />

John Jacobs.<br />

Chas. C. Scalionc.<br />

Chas. E. Street, Jr.<br />

Jas. Rosenberg.<br />

THE CLARION<br />

XiV.<br />

We stopped: to my head the thought did rise<br />

How did MofT get up in the skies?<br />

Oh. why is it that these are here<br />

And the old Bear Cat was 'way up there.<br />

My curiosity was so great<br />

That I to IIoff the quest, did break<br />

'•Oh, Peter Saint did me kidnap,"<br />

As he smiled and slapped me on the back.<br />

With that my mind was all at rest<br />

And I breathed a breath right out of the west.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n I stretched quite hard and scratched my head<br />

For I was home and out of bed.<br />

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ANSWERS TO BABY CONTEST.<br />

1 Alfred Meyer.<br />

2 Evalyn Wagner.<br />

3 Chas. Scalione.<br />

4 Alfaretta Bunker.<br />

5 Hermann Schusslcr.<br />

6 Genevieve Gehres.<br />

7 Chas. Street.<br />

8 Evelcth Brooks.<br />

9 Luigi Sanguinetti.


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Rosenberg and Oikawa—Gold dust<br />

twins.<br />

F. Kant: Oldest son of Can't family.<br />

Beloved son of Papa Can't and<br />

Mama Can't. Brother of Mr. T Can't<br />

and Miss U Can't. Grieved by the<br />

Can't dog.<br />

C. ^calione: Take two to-night and<br />

two in the morning with a bucket of<br />

water, catch as catch catsup Cor catch<br />

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THE CLARION<br />

"Little Eva" Frolich crossing the<br />

ice followed by his two nigger-babies<br />

in Act 3. Chattanooga.<br />

W. F. Cheney and his fourth dimension<br />

haircut.<br />

"Father Abraham" Hoffman: All<br />

the nice boys love the girls.<br />

Taussig: Who played in the orchestra<br />

until the director found out what<br />

was the matter with the orchestra.<br />

Yours trulv.<br />

BEHIND THE SCENES.<br />

1 was met at the stage door of the<br />

Mission High School Auditorium by<br />

Garnet Holme, the playwright and<br />

coach of "Chattanooga/' Saturday afternoon.<br />

He bade me wait a minute,<br />

on returning, he informed me that Miss<br />

Brooks was ready to see me. At last<br />

I was to have the opportunity of meeting<br />

that charming young ladv.<br />

I was taken to her dressing.^rgfjiu,<br />

where we were formally introduced by.<br />

Mr. Holme. In her sweet way, she<br />

waved her hand to a trunk for vne to<br />

be seated while she retired to another.<br />

She began talking to me in a most<br />

friendly manner and really, I found her<br />

quite fascinating. Finally getting down<br />

to facts, I approached her with the<br />

main subject.<br />

"How do you like the play." T asked<br />

in gentle tones.<br />

"Ugh," she cried turning away in<br />

disgust, "1 hate it."<br />

Xonplused in this sad beginning. I<br />

asked her again, this time she was more<br />

cordial—"I wish I had a villainous part<br />

where 1 might kill and make trouble<br />

for everybody, then make a dramatic<br />

exit. In this play 1 have to be so good,<br />

it annoys me: everything is so slow."<br />

"I see. Miss Brooks, you are a little<br />

inclined to be an actress," said I: that<br />

tipped her off. She broke in to a dramatic<br />

passion. "Oh! I love it. Mr.<br />

: 1 love the glare of the<br />

footlights: the smell of the grease<br />

paint: the applause of the audience.<br />

Oh. 1 love it."<br />

"<strong>The</strong>n you will be an actress, no<br />

doubt." I encouraged.<br />

"Yes." she said, "my ambition for a<br />

long time has been directed toward the<br />

stage, and T hope some clay to be a<br />

full-fledged actress."<br />

At this moment Garnet Holme entered,<br />

his thumbs in life; shoulder pits.<br />

Taking his place near the wash basin,<br />

lie said with a knowing smile, "you will<br />

be a star some clay, maybe."<br />

"Xow. Mr. Holme." she said, pleadingly.<br />

But he only laughed.<br />

"Sh !" she whispered, "\ oughtn't to<br />

let the secret out, but"—she hesitated<br />

—"Oh well what's the use. Miss Mac-<br />

Gowen is writing a play for me. "Ten<br />

Drops of Blood' or '<strong>The</strong> Butcher Bov's<br />

Revenge." a regular bl<br />

one. then you'll see m<<br />

a villainous pose whicr<br />

of her.<br />

She was then called<br />

boy. announcing her<br />

second act. I could<br />

"Goodby." She tittei<br />

the door behind her<br />

rustle of silks.<br />

"Talk about villainy<br />

said I lolme. with a<br />

emotional parts, wh\<br />

much emotion as a pi<br />

fEnglish stuff)." he ej<br />

me goixl-bv. He kno<br />

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^ li" was very fond ol<br />

She ate all in the stor<br />

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Revenge." a regular blood and thunder<br />

one. thtii you'll see me," and'she .made<br />

a villainous pose which is characteristic<br />

of her.<br />

She was then called away by the call<br />

boy. announcing her entrance to the<br />

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second act. I could learn no more.<br />

"Good-by." She tittered as she closed<br />

the door behind her, with a saucy<br />

rustle of silks. ,'/<br />

"Talk about villainy, she's all right."<br />

Take me home for<br />

I used to be $6.21.<br />

$10.90<br />

said Holme, with a smile, "but her<br />

emotional parts, why she hasn't as N'ow I'm yours for S3.39<br />

much emotion as a pot of marmalade<br />

(English stuff)." he ejected as he bade<br />

Xew Stock Since Last Week.<br />

me gnod-bv. He knows.<br />

BISSINGER & JOHNNY JACOBS.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was a young lady named Gen.;';<br />

W h>< was very fond of Sen Sen : , ,<br />

She ate all in the .store<br />

And now there's no more.<br />

So she's gone back to Spearmint again.<br />

Flashy Up-to-date Clothing Store.<br />

CHENEY & ROSENBERG<br />

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Shampooing.<br />

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Amiel *<br />

As the door opened, letting in the cold air from without, a boy entered<br />

the room.<br />

<strong>The</strong>-Padrone scowled, and uttered an oath.<br />

Amid, the little Italian street musician, was a small lad, very thin and<br />

pinched. Me was naturally handsome, but hunger and privation had done<br />

their work. A mop of curly blac v hair crowned his head. Long, dark, curling<br />

lashes fringed a pair of large, black eyes, their size greatly accentuated by<br />

the exceeding pallor oi his face. His tattered garments barely clung to him.<br />

In his hands, blue with cold, he clutched a dilapidated violin.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Padrone's scowl deepened when he saw who it was. He fairly yelled<br />

at the trembling figure as Amid cowered against the wall, evidently aware of<br />

what was to follow.<br />

"Well, come here. Afraid of this?" he sneered, shaking his fist in the<br />

face of the lad, who had advanced, and was standing before him. "Speak up,<br />

dummy: hand over," he commanded, and he held out his hand, a threat in<br />

voice and eyes.<br />

"Signor." Amiel replied, concealing his fiddle behind him. and slowly<br />

drawing a very few. small coins from his pocket. "Signor, I did my best. It<br />

was cold, the people, they will not listen, they—"<br />

A hairy fist knocked him flat on the lloor.<br />

"You !" the infuriated man swore.<br />

<strong>The</strong> boy raised his eyes in mute appeal to the figure towering above him.<br />

"A whole day's work." he thundered, "for a few paltry cents. I'll break<br />

your old fiddle over your brainless head. You'll sell papers or black boots.<br />

Go to bed, you young dog."<br />

lie accented his words with several vigorous kicks, then turned to greet<br />

a newcomer. <strong>The</strong> poor boy dragged, himself to a heap of straw in the corner,<br />

and, utterly exhausted, cast himself down, bruised and sore.<br />

"Quit your blubbering." silenced him.<br />

<strong>The</strong> room in which this scene took place was large, square, and stoveless.<br />

1 he cracked, broken windows kept the room at freezing temperature. <strong>The</strong><br />

snow had blown • in upon the straw pallets, which lined the walls, on which<br />

were stretched the forms of boys, all more or less in the same condition as<br />

the little Italian. At on« end of the room a number of boys were gathered<br />

about a table on which rested a few loaves of dry bread. A lad. somewhat<br />

older than the rest, presided over it. This was Signor Rosaia's lodging-house<br />

for homeless boys, notorious for the harsh, cruel, and grasping, utterly heartless<br />

character of ils owner and his treatment of the boys. Supposedly, the<br />

newsboys, bootblacks, street musicians, any of the street gamins without<br />

homes, received lodging and a dry crust, in return for the money they earned<br />

during the day. [n fact, they were his slaves.<br />

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Signer Rossi, on '.<br />

the care of his suppo:<br />

rooming-house in.that'<br />

the funeral Amiel rec<br />

fiddle, all he owned it<br />

boat for America. Oi<br />

lie was soon disiliusi*<br />

found a stern., cruel m<br />

work all the time. R<<br />

the lad. for he knew tli<br />

his power.<br />

l ; or sonic time Ai<br />

into a heavy sleep. ]•',<br />

awakened him. He ar<br />

under his arm. and mil<br />

snow and the cold, ai<br />

again and again. But<br />

once was he rewarded,<br />

he >iooi! there, fearing<br />

brought back.<br />

At last, about t\\;<br />

1' >< Iging-hi itise. Almos<br />

stumbled into the roo<br />

boy had gone to bed s,<br />

Amiel. in silent tc<br />

hand. <strong>The</strong> Padrone s:<br />

and his hand shook wii<br />

and shirt, and catchim<br />

stroke Amiel screamed,<br />

to do more than moan<br />

other boys sat up in ho<br />

lasv. he stopped, and At<br />

great purple welts stai<br />

peased. saw the lad's '<br />

with an oath, broke it (<br />

fearful oath sent the tc<br />

light.<br />

All through the ni;<br />

a smile of peace and co<br />

the friendless boy for t<br />

found rest and friends.<br />

It had been a dull<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

Signor Rossi, on liis death-bed, had commended his only son, Amiel. to<br />

the care of his-supposed friend, Signor Rosaia, who, as understood, kept a<br />

rooming-house in that great, wonderful city, Xew York. And so, when after<br />

the funeral Amiel received a letter bidding him come, he took his beloved<br />

fiddle, all he owned in the world, beside his passage over, and boarded the<br />

boat f< ir America. One rainy morning he landed in the city of his dreams.<br />

Me was soon disillusioned. Instead of the kind friend he had expected, he<br />

found a stern, cruel master, who tyrannized over him and compelled him to<br />

work all the time. Rosaia, no doubt, vented a great deal of his spleen upon<br />

the lad. for he knew that he had no friends to aid him, and he was entirelv in<br />

his power.<br />

Fur some time Amiel tossed and turned on his pallet, but he finally fell<br />

into ;i heavy sleep. Early the next morning ihe harsh voice of the Padrone<br />

awakened him. lie arose, and. though it was scarcely light, tucked his violin<br />

umk'r his arm, and munching a dry crust, departed. All day he stood in the<br />

snow and the cold, and with benumbed fingers played his stock of tunes<br />

again and again, lint all passed him by. It was too cold to stop. Only<br />

once was he rewarded, and then it was with a lonely dime. Till late at night<br />

he siocnl there, fearing to return with such a small sum. less than he had ever<br />

brought hack.<br />

Ai last, about twelve o'clock, the half-frozen lad started back to the<br />

lodging-house. Almost dead with fear and cold, he pushed open the door and<br />

stumbled into the room. Nearly every one had returned. More than one<br />

boy had gone to bed supperless, while some bore large welts on their backs.<br />

Amiel. in silent terror, held out the ten-cent piece in his trembling little<br />

hand. <strong>The</strong> Padrone said nothing, but his breath came fast, his eyes blazed,<br />

and his hand shook with anger. Grasping the lad firmly, he tore oft' his coat<br />

and shirt, and catching up the lash laid it on the boy's back. At the first<br />

stroke Amiel screamed, but the beating continued and he soon grew too weak<br />

to do more than moan. L'p and down, up and down flashed the lash. <strong>The</strong><br />

other boys sat up in horror. Never had they seen the Padrone so angry. At<br />

last lie stopped, and Amiel sank to the floor, his poor little back bleeding, the<br />

great -purple wells standing out on it. <strong>The</strong> Padrone, his wrath still unappeased.<br />

saw the lad's violin, which lay on the floor. Me caught it up. and<br />

with an oath, broke it over the unconscious boy's head. <strong>The</strong>n he turned. A<br />

fearful oath sent the terrified boys back to their pallets, lie turned out the<br />

light.<br />

All through the night Amiel lay on the floor, quiet and still, on his face<br />

a smile .if peace and contentment. Signor Rosaia h.ul vented his wrath upon<br />

the friendless boy for the last time. Amiel was beyond his power. He had<br />

found rest and friends. AI. G. MCCI.OIV.IIKV. June "13.<br />

His Best Order.<br />

It had been a dull season, and ihe two young traveling salesmen were<br />

comparing notes. "I had just five good orders in the month of July." said one.<br />

"You beat me, anyway." said his friend. "I got only three orders, and<br />

the third one was from the firm, telling me to come home.''<br />

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A Slip in Time and A Dip in Tide<br />

GARTH W. BOERIKE, '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

<strong>The</strong> long span of the P. & R. bridge over Soda Bay lay blistering in the<br />

heat of an August day. It was very hot: the full appreciation of this fact can<br />

best he had by putting 1 ourselves alongside of the two men wlio were plodding<br />

from tie to tie toward the tunnel end of the trestle. Both were of middle age<br />

and rather portly, indeed it was on account of this unfortunate fact that they<br />

were now walking instead of riding, for, after consulting the specialists of New<br />

York about their unusual circumference, one had been bold enough to suggest<br />

with a great deal of common sense, that they walk it off. This, the boon companions<br />

had proceeded to do with diligence, and this afternoon on their daily walk<br />

the trestle was taken, shorter by four miles, and therefore the preferred on a hot<br />

day.<br />

To be sure there was some danger in crossing railroad bridges, especially<br />

a long one, but Mr. Dutrout reflected that variety is the spice of life am! it is<br />

best to be philosophical.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y were over half the bridge when Mr. Dutrout broke the silence.<br />

"Pretty deep, eh, Trcnter?"<br />

"I should say about 30 feet," replied the other with a glance at the placid<br />

waters beneath him.<br />

"And if a train should come," suggested Dutrout, glancing at his companion<br />

out of the corner of his eye.<br />

"Mr. Trcnter reached for his wallet and produced a time table. ".\"o danger,<br />

no train comes by here until about 4:45, it's only quarter past that now."<br />

In spite of tin's assurance it was noticeable that the two worthies increased<br />

their pace and gazed rather anxiously ahead at the little black hole in front of<br />

them, which marked the south opening of the Cornell funnel, a few hundred yards<br />

in front.<br />

"I say, Mac," said Dutrout suddenly, "suppose your watch is wrong?"<br />

A disdainful grunt followed this observation, and they relapsed into silence.<br />

<strong>The</strong> black depth of the tunnel ahead grew rounder and bigger, the hill loomed<br />

large before them. It has been said that they were silent,—'tis true they were<br />

very silent, but this did not hinder their advancement—Air. Trcnter took long<br />

steps, Mr. Dutrout came along in a half-trot: a scant 200 yards further and—<br />

<strong>The</strong>y heard a noise. It grew heavier, louder, a rumbling, thundering, sullen<br />

roar—from the mouth of the tunnel!<br />

<strong>The</strong> train! <strong>The</strong>y stood spellbound. <strong>The</strong>ir brains went cold and their legs<br />

refused to move. <strong>The</strong> train!<br />

It was Trenter who broke the statuesque pose into which the two had fallen<br />

by yelling most unpoctically for Dutrout to "get under," but that gentleman didn't<br />

exactly comprehend and remained watching in helpless amazement the actions of<br />

his partner. <strong>The</strong> partner did not stop to watch the effect, or rather the ineffect<br />

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of his .words, foi<br />

the bridge and w<br />

It "was too 1;<br />

Even as he tried<br />

shooting toward i<br />

Well was it f<br />

ure to see the wa;<br />

the airbrakes with<br />

under the fearful<br />

a complete stop t<br />

sizzling. It certa<br />

as they picked tin<br />

fusion until as noi<br />

man made a rush<br />

After the wor<br />

of an engineer, fi<br />

denly jumped to '.<br />

train!"<br />

At this astoni<br />

one else, a passen.t<br />

one was under the<br />

certainly was no d<br />

concerned was spn<br />

Trenter had gone<br />

there he hung 15<br />

11 is speech covere<br />

very original and<br />

lapses into profani<br />

to cry for the trait<br />

Two more nei<br />

and yet another ti<br />

car. Could Mr. T<br />

out,—the people ah<br />

lace and everybody<br />

"Stick to it, a<br />

"We'll heave \<br />

"<strong>The</strong>ir bringiti<br />

Now that the<br />

Mr. Trenter's desp<br />

most varied and ex<br />

looked like a pinwl<br />

his hundred and se<<br />

of agony. He lookc<br />

a splash he would n<br />

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of his words, for he had already succeeded in lowering himself by the side of<br />

the bridge and was hanging from one of the ties.<br />

It was too late when Dutrout grasped the meaning of the other's actions.<br />

Even as he tried to imitate Trenter the engine burst from the opening and came<br />

shooting toward him.<br />

Well was it for him that No. 55 had Jim Brady to drive her,—it was a pleasure<br />

to sec the way in which he threw off steam with his left hand and jammed on<br />

the airbrakes with his right in almost the same motion. <strong>The</strong> whole train screamed<br />

under the fearful strain, the wheel base shuddered and groaned but 55 came to<br />

a complete stop ten feet from the prostrate pilgrim. <strong>The</strong> brakes were actually<br />

sizzling. It certainly was a masterful stop—but the passengers didn't think so<br />

as they picked themselves off the floor. All was scuffle and screaming and confusion<br />

until as nothing special happened in the way of falling into the bay, every<br />

man made a rush for the doors and the women for the windows.<br />

After the worthy Dutrout had been sufficiently revived by the combined forces<br />

of an engineer, fireman, expressman and two sympathetic passengers, he suddenly<br />

jumped to his feet, gazed wildly about and gasped out, "lie's under the<br />

train!"<br />

At this astonishing disclosure, while everybody was gazing mutely at everyone<br />

else, a passenger came running up am! informed the gaping circle that someone<br />

was under the trestle. Instantly all made a rush for the spot indicated. Here<br />

certainly was no doubt as to the truth of the statement, for the unfortunate party<br />

concerned was sparing neither breath nor energy in making himself known. For<br />

Trenter had gone down so far that it was impossible for him to get up again—<br />

there he hung 15 feet above the water and yelling for someone to pull him up.<br />

Mis speech covered a variety of expletives from the Eighth language and some<br />

very original and forcible ones from his own, with alternate yells of "help" and<br />

lapses into profanity again. <strong>The</strong> women began to weep hysterically and the men<br />

to cry for the train to go on.<br />

Two more nerve-racking minutes were consumed in accomplishing this feat<br />

and yet another two before the expressman pulled a rope out of the baggage<br />

car. Could Mr. Trenter hang on ? ' It was positively marvelous how he did hold<br />

out.—the people almost fancied they could see the perspiration streaming down his.<br />

face and everybody kept encouraging him.<br />

"Stick to it, old fossil."<br />

"We'll heave ye out!"<br />

"<strong>The</strong>ir bringing a derrick!"<br />

Now that the real danger was over the crowd saw the comical side. In<br />

Mr. Trenter's desperate efforts to get up he was going through a course of the<br />

most varied and extraordinary gymnastics—his feet churned the air so fast they<br />

looked like a pinwheel. Flesh and blood could not stand it longer and already<br />

his hundred and seventy-five' pounds had rested on his arms during four minutes<br />

of agony. He looked downward at the smooth water and actually thought of what<br />

a splash he would make; could he swim ? yes a very little with water wings,—but<br />

with a drop of twenty feet! •<br />

"Hey there now—grab it!" <strong>The</strong> order came from above, and he saw a rope<br />

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swing toward him. To do this he would have to take a flying drop at the rope,<br />

if he'niissed—the water. A chorus of disappointed remarks greeted his indecision,<br />

and -someone asked him if lie wanted an elevator. He keyed himself for a final<br />

effort as the rope swung toward him for the second time, the crowd above held<br />

their breath—nearer—nearer—NOW!<br />

lie let go and lurched forward, the crowd shouted as he and the rope came<br />

together—but parted with mutual regret. Trenter shooting downward in perfect<br />

diving position, found himself in the bosom of Soda Bay.<br />

<strong>The</strong> plunge sent up a shower of spray and the people sent down a shower<br />

of comments, all of which our worthy friend did not know or in any way care<br />

about as hi-; best energies were required to get to the surface again. We tremble<br />

t think i>f him in those dark regions—what he did.—though it is probable (he<br />

fieing a religious man), that a short prayer, no doubt needed, was said for the<br />

>alvation nf his soul, and also (being an excitable one), a good deal of salt water<br />

was taken down, no doubt unneeded. So having gone through some more equally<br />

interesting and alarming experiences and exercises, he finally arrived on the surface<br />

and beheld the towering trestle, the eager crowd, and lastly, oh joy! a<br />

dangling rope wiChin a ?ew feet.<br />

And now our story draweth to a close. Our hero after a last brave struggle<br />

reached the rope—strong hands are above, and he is being siowlv towed to shore,<br />

the crowd cheering, forming a triumph fill procession shoreward. Let us drop<br />

the curtain on the joyful scene, for it has occurred to the author that this is a<br />

must touching and altogether fitting point at which to end this tragic tale. True,<br />

it has nu climax but after all we could not think of drowning our friend Trenter<br />

(who never harmed a llv) for the mere sake of a picturesque ending.—oh dear,<br />

no—therefore we urge you to accept the foregoing.<br />

Like Good Indians.<br />

When 1'rofcssor Wendell of Harvard entered upon his Sabbatical year,<br />

he remained in Cambridge some weeks after his leave of absence began and<br />

persisted in taking part in the departmental meeting. <strong>The</strong> head of the department<br />

protested.<br />

"Sir," he said, "you are officially absent. You are non est."<br />

"Oh. very well." replied Professor Wendell, "a non esc man is the noblest<br />

work of God."—Success.<br />

A member of Congress was very much impressed with the dignity of his<br />

position ami it was always on his mind.<br />

< )ne night his wife awakened him and said. "John, there are burglars in<br />

the house."<br />

"^ ou must be mistaken, my dear." be answered, there may be a few in the<br />

Senate but in the House, •ih. n! no! no! Preposterous."<br />

When I promisi<br />

the interesting" parts<br />

would actually be m<br />

account of some of<br />

We reached Mi<br />

hours before we wei<br />

little boy next door,<br />

officers, unable to w«<br />

in the quarantine do<br />

and breakfasted, and<br />

us. Among them, sc<br />

father of "Brick" T<br />

governor's palace, ai<br />

I'Yver of the navy, a<br />

A girl friend, m<br />

me to stay with her<br />

could, she took me i<br />

riage—through the rl<br />

" Picturesque" is<br />

it. for it is so truly<br />

century world, of an<br />

and sunshine, pirates<br />

rounds the city, wit<br />

"Walled City" there<br />

Spanish architecture,<br />

bullock-carts, laden v<br />

are a kind of water<br />

water longer than a<br />

"ever a native. Arc<br />

tip back at an impossi<br />

•'is Philippine "cochet<br />

nobody cares for time<br />

pass native women ir<br />

with a wide, flaring<br />

"panuloii" of piiia, th<br />

delicate shades, with<br />

reaching almost to tin:<br />

rosaries hanging fron<br />

dark-eyed girls take si<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

A Letter From a <strong>Lowell</strong>ite<br />

Fort Mills, Corregidor Island. Manila, P. I.<br />

When I promised to write this article I hoped to find time to copy some of<br />

the interesting parts of the diary I kept on board the transport, but I believe it<br />

would actually be more interesting to readers of THE LOWELL were I to give an<br />

account of some of my experiences and impressions since arriving.<br />

We reached Manila early in the morning—just at dawn, in fact—several<br />

hours before we were expected. 1 was awakened by the stentorian shouts of a<br />

little boy next door. ''Mamma! mamma! papa's come!" for it seemed that two<br />

officers, unable to wait to sec their families, had got themselves smuggled aboard<br />

in the quarantine doctor's launch. We were in dock by the time I had dressed<br />

and breakfasted, and our friends in Manila were streaming on board to welcome<br />

us. Among them, some Loweliites may be interested to learn, was Captain Tobin,<br />

father of "Crick" Tobin, formerly of June '11. This reminds me that at the<br />

Gr ."cruor's palace, at Guam, I met Engracia Critchcr Fryer, wife of Lieutenant<br />

Fryer of the navy, a San Francisco girl and an old <strong>Lowell</strong>ite.<br />

A girl friend, now married in the th infantry, stationed at Manila, asked<br />

me to stay with her a few da3 - s. so after disposing of customs officers as best we<br />

could, she took me off in her victoria—in Manila every one has to keep a carriage—through<br />

the mos ; ; fascinating old Spanish town imaginable.<br />

"Picturesque" is a word that is bound to be overworked if 1 try to describe<br />

it. for it is so truly a picture placed in the midsl of our lntmirum. twentiethcentury<br />

world, of another life and other days—a life of romance, troubadours<br />

and sunshine, pirates and bloodshed. A charming old crumbling gray wail surrounds<br />

the city, with buttresses and old-fashioned brass cannon—-within the<br />

"Walled City" there is a labyrinth of dark, iicirrow streets with stucco houses of<br />

Spanish architecture, almost meeting overhead. Through them w'nd the native<br />

l)ti 1 lock-carts, laden with fruit or vegetables, drawn by carabaos. <strong>The</strong>se animals<br />

arc a kind of water buffalo, very fierce ami powerful, which, if they go without<br />

water longer than a certain time, will become "loco" and attack white men. but<br />

never a native. Around corners dash "calesas"—little two-wheeled cabs that<br />

tip back at an impossible angle when you get into them—at breakneck'speed, and<br />

as Philippine "cocheros" are notoriously bad drivers, tie-ups are frequent, but<br />

nobody cares for time here, so the waits are infinite. Along the narrow sidewalks<br />

pass native women in their gay, picturesque costume, a skirt of brilliant calico<br />

with a wide, daring train, usually tucked up for convenience, a little jacket or<br />

"paiuilon" of piiia. the sheer, stiff fabric woven from the pineapple fiber, of more<br />

delicate shades, with flaring sleeves, and the "panuelo." a high, stiff kerchief<br />

reaching 1 almost to the.-hack of the head: then priests in flowing white robes, with<br />

rosaries hanging from their waists. Sometimes we pass a convent, where little<br />

dark-eyed girls take surreptitious peeps over the balcony into the forbidden world,<br />

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through whose doors those who enter never pass again. It is all very quaint and<br />

medieval.<br />

Well, just as I was beginning to think 1 might be the prima donna of an<br />

opera and that the soldiers' chorus would enter on the left through the beautiful<br />

old gate in the wall while the peasants retired on the right shaking castanets, I<br />

wasiuulely brought back to earth by the sudden stopping of the victoria and the<br />

announcement in "pidgin" Spanish by the cochero that we could go no further, or<br />

at least only "poco poco," as a tire had come off. My friend replied in pidgin<br />

English that we must drive to a repair shop, after which followed a long discussion<br />

in which neither seemed to have the slightest idea what the other was talking<br />

about. At last we managed to get to the repair shop, where there was more discussing<br />

and gesticulating and interpreting, mostly to the effect that the proprietor<br />

would be delighted to do the job for about twice its value, and finally it was<br />

decided that we had best postpone the repairs and order a calcsa, in which we<br />

made the best of our way home.<br />

I had a charming- visit in my friend's little bungalow in the cool suburb of<br />

Malate. making there my first acquaintance with the rigid routine of Manila social<br />

life. Breakfast at seven, then the carnage for shopping and marketing while it<br />

is still cool, reading, visiting, sewing and "bridge" till lunch, followed immediately<br />

by the siesta till about four, then bathing, dressing and driving on the Luneta till<br />

dinner at seven or eight, after which th-rc is usually a card party or a dance. Of<br />

course, the men have military duties the best part of the day.<br />

Like most people, I believe, I was a little disappointed in the Lnncta, which<br />

I had imagined to be a beautiful drive along the water front. In reality it is<br />

simply a rather bare plaza wtih a band stand in the middle, where the justly<br />

famous Philippine Constabulary Band holds forth at sunset, endinf each concert<br />

with the "Star-spangled Banner." <strong>The</strong> scene itself is, however, very pretty, the<br />

long rows of carriages driving slowly around and around, or drawn up to the<br />

•curb for the occupants to listen, while officers canter along on horseback, or pace<br />

slowly beside the ladies' victorias, and the natives in the reds, blues, yellows and<br />

greens of which they are so fond, walk and chatter on the green sward, as the<br />

sunset glow deepens over the magnificent blue bay. followd by the short dusk and<br />

the marvelous moonlight.<br />

For beauty of mountain and sky and water this place rivals San Francisco.<br />

<strong>The</strong> island on which we live is five hundred feet high and seven miles long, a high,<br />

narrow ridge of rock shaped like some tremendous prehistoric tadpole, lying<br />

directly across the mouth of the bay and separating it into "Boca Chica" and<br />

"Boca Grande," or big and little mouths. Dewey sailed in between a much<br />

smaller island and the mainland on the south, avoiding the main channel which<br />

he thought might be covered by Spanish guns. It was, but the old Spanish<br />

colonel refused to shoot, declaring that the fleet were "No los Americanos, solamentc<br />

commcrciantes." <strong>The</strong> native lighthouse keeper on Cahallo Island, a very<br />

superior man, can tell all about it, though I did not have much chance to talk to<br />

him when I went over there the other evening on a picnic.<br />

We went in a "banca" or native canoe, a dugout hollowed from a single log,<br />

with wide bamboo outriggers which prevent it from tipping over. It is propelled<br />

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by broad-bladed oars<br />

when running before<br />

to have mastered the<br />

the sail and the little<br />

Ancient Mariner." ]<br />

cence flew out like fai<br />

of the lighthouse kec<br />

them are stocky and<br />

Spanish and English<br />

Tagalog (accent on<br />

Manila for three ye;<br />

obliged him to come<br />

love song and "Sobre<br />

work with increased t<br />

have not very sweet'<br />

As we were abot<br />

thought was a bundle<br />

daughter, a dark-eyet<br />

advances save to clut<br />

father only smiled nu<br />

a fonder or prouder c<br />

people as a woman 1<br />

to keep from starvin<br />

and ignorance of the l<br />

not progressed beyonc<br />

all peoples seem to be<br />

I have written a<br />

mentioned a tenth of<br />

you the legend about<br />

witli best wishes to a<br />

A priest in the p<br />

bewitching nun in a c<br />

but alas! the town jt<br />

placed them to starve<br />

"El I'raiie" and "La<br />

named for the other<br />

Carabao," the ox, and<br />

Mary refused tc<br />

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by broad-bladed oars or by a square sail—the latter, of course, can only be used<br />

{( when running before the wind; the natives are excellent sailors, but seem not<br />

, to have mastered the scienceyof tacking. Coming home by moonlight we used<br />

the sail and the little banca flew along like the shadow-ship in the "Rime of the<br />

Ancient Mariner." If we dipped our hands in the water, sparks of phoshorescence<br />

flew out like fairy jewels. Our skipper seemed a very fine fellow, a brother<br />

of the lighthouse keeper, handsome, tall and well built for a Filipino—most of<br />

them are stocky and undersized, though strong—and very intelligent, speaking<br />

Spanish and English quite fluently, besides his native dialects of Viscayan and<br />

Tagalog (accent on the penult). He said he had been to the "Collegio" at<br />

Manila for three years, and would have gone six but his father died, which<br />

obliged him to come home and help support the family. Me sang us a Spanish<br />

love song and "Sobre las Olas" with no little expression, and the men bent to their<br />

work with increased enthusiasm. <strong>The</strong> people are passionately fond of music, but<br />

have not very sweet voices.<br />

As we were about to push off, lie dropped something in the stern, which I<br />

thought was a bundle, till, looking again, I discovered it to be his three-year-old<br />

daughter, a dark-eyed little creature, shy as a rabbit, who took no notice of our<br />

advances save to clutch in one tiny brown fist a piece of chocolate fudge. Her<br />

father only smiled modestly when I said she was '"nuiy bonita." but I never saw<br />

a fonder or prouder one, I think. It seemed hard to believe he was of the same<br />

people as a woman I read of the other day, who killed and ate her own baby<br />

to keep from starving, but when you consider the overwhelming wretchedness<br />

and ignorance of the masses, especially in the '"southern" islands, where they have<br />

not progressed beyond semi-barbarism, and that the fishcr-folk and sailors among<br />

all peoples seem to be the noblest class, it is not so incomprehensible.<br />

I have written a true traveler's letter, rambling and scrappy, but I have not<br />

mentioned a tenth of the interesting things that happen every day. I shall tell<br />

you the legend about this group of islands with their odd names, and then close<br />

with best wishes to all good <strong>Lowell</strong>ites.<br />

A priest in the province of Mariveles. to the north of us, fell in love with a<br />

bewitching nun in a convent near by. <strong>The</strong> pair decided to elope on a native ox,<br />

but alas! the town justice pursued and overtook them on his swift horse, and<br />

placed them to starve to death on the islands which bear their respective names,<br />

"El Fraile" and "La Monja," the priest and the nun. <strong>The</strong> other islands are<br />

named for the other characters in the plot, viz: "El Caballo." the horse; "El<br />

Carabao," the ox, and "El Corrcgidor," the justice.<br />

MARJORIK C. RI.XK.MAX, Dec. '10.<br />

Mary refused to say her prayers one night and her mother asked her<br />

if she did not want God to take care of her:<br />

"What is the use? He will be looking out for Francis anyway, so he<br />

might as well have an eye on me."<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

"(Editor's Note.—This poem was taken from a former <strong>Lowell</strong>. One of our critics<br />

.-j has said that it was worthy of a place in Harper's Magazine.)<br />

Qu' Appelle<br />

.She had said gently in my eager ear—<br />

When Indian summer smiles with dusky lip,<br />

Come to the lakes, f will be first to hear<br />

<strong>The</strong> welcome music of thy paddle dip.<br />

I will he first to lay in thine, my hand.<br />

To whisper words of greeting', on the shore,<br />

And when thoti wouldst return to thine own land<br />

I'll come with thce. thy wife for evermore.<br />

Not yet a leaf had fallen, not a tone<br />

Of fro.st upon the plain, ere I set forth<br />

Impatient to possess her as my own.<br />

<strong>The</strong> fairest of all maidens of the north.<br />

I rested not at even or at dawn.<br />

I'.ut journeyed all the dark and daylight through—<br />

L'ntil I reached the lakes, and hurrying on,<br />

1 launched upon their bosom my canoe.<br />

] rested then, and drifting, dreamed the more<br />

Of all the happiness I was to claim—<br />

When suddenly from out the shadowed shore<br />

1 heard a voice speak tenderly my name.<br />

"Who calls?" I questioned; no reply, and long<br />

I stilled my paddle-blade and listened. <strong>The</strong>n<br />

Above the night wind's melancholy song<br />

I heard distinctly ihat strange voice again.<br />

A woman's voice, that through the twilight came<br />

As from a phantom of the past 'twas wrung.<br />

I leaned and listened. Yes. she spoke mv name.<br />

Anu then I answered in the quaint French tongue.<br />

••Qu 1 Appell.;? On' Appelle?" No answer, and the night<br />

Seemed stiller for the sound, till round me fell<br />

<strong>The</strong> far off echoes from the far off height<br />

"Oil 1 Appelle?" my voice came back. "On" Appelle? Qu' Appelle?"<br />

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This and no.'inore;<br />

I shuddered as tl<br />

And like a pallid s<br />

<strong>The</strong> moon arosi<br />

1 dare not linger o<br />

My boat I beachc<br />

I heard the wail of<br />

I saw the death t<br />

A storm of bitter si<br />

About my heart,<br />

Till through my any<br />

And said, "Twice<br />

I .started up, and be<br />

Asked when did h<br />

"She called thy nam<br />

"As o'er the dist:<br />

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Wasn't ti,al son]e ytl.u.ao.f<br />

lasl ""'vcling. Oh.'pa. wir<br />

.lacks voice brok • ?•• a<br />

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_Shoui after shout went up ;<br />

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»to hijcaml position to aw;<br />

"She's mine pa. and n,<br />

\ iijr blast from a horn b<br />

"Pen exhausts. An e<br />

• "<br />

Vr. Connor, Mr. Conn<br />

on."<br />

ra *--':<br />

,,.., ' :i '' * 1 " aw liis father phi<br />

' ••••' i ••vi-..- the matter? Wa<br />

CtlC>l '"'•""I the race? No ii<br />

Mart and no one was .<br />

livcr s<br />

y eco.ul counted<br />

d across the track out<br />

txcit<br />

«»y to a strange man.<br />

Where's Pete, father?<br />

IJe<br />

received no answer,


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THE LOWELL<br />

This-and no more; I called aloud until<br />

1 sluuldered as the gloom of night increased,<br />

And like a pallid spectre wan and chill,<br />

<strong>The</strong> moon arose in silence from the cast.<br />

I dare not linger on the moment when<br />

My boat I beached beside her tepee door<br />

1 heard the wail of women and of men;<br />

I saw the death fires lighted on the shore.<br />

A storm of bitter sorrow beat and broke<br />

About my heart, and life shut out its light:<br />

Till through my anguish some one gently spoke,<br />

And said, "Twice did she call for thee last night."<br />

1 started up, and bending o'er my dead.<br />

Asked when did her sweet lips in silence close.—<br />

"She called thy name—then passed away." they said,<br />

"As o'er the distant hills the moon arose."<br />

JacR's First Race<br />

L*.\.\ fiu.cimsT, ex-'ll.<br />

"Look, pa. they are taking her out of the pit now. Isn't she a beauty!<br />

Wasn't that some go-wagon? When Pete gets the wheel you'll see some<br />

fast traveling. Oh, pa. why can't I drive her? Why wouldn't von let me?"<br />

Jack's voice broke as a fresh shout came from ihc crowd surrounding" him.<br />

Shout after shout went up as each long, low, sputtering speed dragon swung<br />

into line and position to await its driver.<br />

"She's mine. pa. and no one knows how to handle her as I can. I "<br />

A lo.;g blast from a horn broke out. foiioweci ijyihe sputtering staccato roar<br />

of the open exhausts. An excited voice called his father.<br />

"Mr. Connor, Mr. Connor! Where's your driver? Tn five minutes the<br />

race is on."<br />

Jack saw his father plunge through the crowd and out into the open.<br />

What was the matter? Was Pcve hurt? Was his famous old Simplex canceled<br />

from the race? Xo, it would run. if he must drive himself. Soon it<br />

must start and no one was near it but the mechanic, who was already in his<br />

seat. Every second counted. With a bound he cleared the pit fence and<br />

hurried across the track out on the boulevard. <strong>The</strong>re was his father talking<br />

excitedly to a strange man.<br />

"Where's Pete, father? What's happened? Can't our Simplex run?"<br />

Me received no answer, but heard his father's quick exclamation to his<br />

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companion, "<strong>The</strong>n it's off, though I would rather give my right hand than<br />

sec it off the course." . , '."'""""<br />

"Off the course: no, indeed," Jack thought. ' That car is going to run,<br />

•rid win too" It took him a second to reach the line of cars In two<br />

minutes his car was rated to start. Would he be able to get off on time?<br />

<strong>The</strong> mechanic saw him coming and was in his place.<br />

••Three—two—one." Crack. He was in his seat, and with the roar of<br />

a battery of gatling-guns his big car made the best get-away of.the day. A<br />

moment'later'he took'thc first f "n. passed his father, who stood horror-stricken,<br />

and Hashed out into the open. With a roar the big six National passed<br />

him. <strong>The</strong> Pope came up dangerously close, but with the throttle advanced<br />

and the little hand on the speedometer creeping higher and higher<br />

it was soon lost in a cloud of dust. Why was the National so fast? Only<br />

ve ,-esterdav he had made bettor time. Still his speed was faster every minute.<br />

Yes. the Simplex was gaining.<br />

Suddenly Death Curve arose in view before him. He had not thought<br />

it so near. Could he .md the National pass it together? No! one would<br />

surely go over the bank. <strong>The</strong>y passed it. both speeding like mad. <strong>The</strong><br />

National is stil! ahead, lie fore the turn is half over both big engines are<br />

wide open again. A loud report, and the National swerves sidewise and<br />

crashes through the fence with a blowout, jack turned quickly to the right.<br />

His ear swerves to the embankment, then out into the road. <strong>The</strong>n for a<br />

moment lie is lost in a cloud of dust and white smoke in a cut of the course.<br />

<strong>The</strong> tlasli of his great motor is seen between the trees as it climbs the hill<br />

and finally disappears beyond the turn at the crest.<br />

"National out of race. Simplex ahead." the megaphone boy called out<br />

from his stand.<br />

"Pope gaining. Simplex running wild."<br />

Mr. Connor paced up and down, hardly daring to listen, as the boy<br />

called out the winning motors. Was the boy mistaken—had the Simplex<br />

gone through the fence instead of the National?<br />

"Here they come." A white cloud of smoke arose from down the track<br />

and out of it sped a black motor.<br />

"Pope ahead. Simplex coming fast." and the megaphone boy leaped from<br />

his stand down into the crowd below, yelling lustily. <strong>The</strong> crowd was going<br />

wild. One little Frenchman leaped on the fence, screaming curses at the<br />

Pope. All his money was on the Simplex.<br />

"Simplex gaining." Down the long course they came. <strong>The</strong>y skid on<br />

the turn, but both rush along doing their utmost. Along the turn the Simplex<br />

gains, but the Pope comes up abreast.<br />

Jack hears the wild cheers of the crowd, and with a phenomenal burst<br />

of speed he passes the last turn, a length ahead. A great cry went up, and<br />

doing ninety miles an hour, he passes the judges' stand a winner.<br />

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CHAS. LINDGRE.V, 11.<br />

Romance<br />

<strong>The</strong> warm, bright<br />

sheltered mountain lal<br />

kiss, vvere changed to<br />

beautiful cloud was bJ<br />

seemed almost as thou|<br />

blue home. But each<br />

and so each clay she gij<br />

She led a happy,<br />

breeze, she looked do\i<br />

She saw mankind in jo><br />

otis pursuit of happinei<br />

their babes, shepherds t|<br />

All those sights and ma<br />

on her way. She was]<br />

motionless above deser<br />

inland seas and quiet I)]<br />

mountain peaks. All<br />

delicate snowy beauty i<br />

One day, as the w<<br />

she espied in the blue<br />

rapidly, and soon Cirra<br />

some. Her dainty litlll<br />

with all his brightest r|<br />

such was the name of tl<br />

no longer hastened on<br />

which Cirra chose. Ani<br />

So they drifted for'<br />

follower. When he dr.<br />

and draw away from hit<br />

courtship, for he caught<br />

to him from a safe dista<br />

<strong>The</strong>ir happiness, ho<br />

day of intense heat am<br />

almost stationary, an u<br />

swiftly it approached!<br />

roaring, but Cirra and J<br />

fearful path. Cumulus,!<br />

himself, thundered at till<br />

blast all their hopes, as .<br />

At this, she turned with]<br />

'ate, for the storm cloud<br />

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twos<br />

out<br />

TlIvE LOWELL<br />

Romance of the Clouds—A Summer Idyl *<br />

VIRGINIA DAVJBS, June '11.<br />

<strong>The</strong> warm, bright rays of the sun gently kissed the placid surface of the<br />

sheltered mountain lake and many drops of water, fascinated by the warm<br />

kiss, were changed to a delicate mist aiid rose slowly upward. That day a<br />

beautiful cloud was born, at first so small and white and delicate that it<br />

seemed almost as though she might be lost in the vastness of her beautiful<br />

blue home. Hut each day the lakes and streams sent to her added strength,<br />

and so each day she grew more and more beautiful.<br />

She led a happy, care-free life. Carried along by the gentle summer<br />

breeze, she looked down on the world beneath and saw wonderful things.<br />

She saw mankind in joy and in grief, she saw careless childhood in its boisterous<br />

pursuit of happiness, lovers strolling in the meadow, mothers caressing<br />

their babes, shepherds tending their Hocks in the peace and quiet of the green.<br />

All these sights and many mere little Cirra gazed upon as she floated gently<br />

on her way. She was carried over quiet lakes and rushing streams, hung<br />

motionless above deserts and dense, dark forests: she was swept over vast<br />

inland seas and quiet bays; she hovered over rolling prairies and kissed the<br />

mountain peaks. All the while she grew more beautiful, and at last her<br />

delicate snowy beauty blossomed into perfection.<br />

One day. as the west wind was lazily wafting her over a tropical land,<br />

she espied in the blue far to the north a splendid, big cloud. He drew near<br />

rapidly, and *oon Cirra could see how well formed he was and how handsome.<br />

Her dainty little heart fluttered and the sun seemed to glorify her<br />

with all his brightest rays, so that her beauty was dazzling. Nimbus, for<br />

such was the name of the handsome stranger, struck with her rare loveliness,<br />

no longer hastened on his way but, enchanted, slowly followed' the path<br />

which Cirra chose. And she, seeing the power of her beauty, was glad.<br />

So they drifted for days, Cirra always leading and Nimbus her devoted<br />

follower. When he drew too near, she would saucily toss her dainty head<br />

and draw away from him. But he, nothing daunted, continued to pursue his<br />

courtship, for he caught many of the shy, encouraging glances which she sent<br />

to him from a safe distance.<br />

<strong>The</strong>ir happiness, however, was not to continue uninterrupted for, after a<br />

day of intense heat and ominous silence, during which they had remained<br />

almost stationary, an ugly black cloud was sighted on the horizon. How<br />

swiftly it approached! It came closer and closer with a might)- rushing and<br />

roaring, but Cirra and Nimbus, becalmed, were powerless to move from its<br />

fearful path. Cumulus, for it was no other than the powerful storm king<br />

himself, thundered at them that he had heard of their romance and would<br />

Wast all their hopes, as he intended to take the fair Cirra for his own bride.<br />

At this, she turned with a cry of dimny to fly to Nimbus. But she was too<br />

late, for the storm cloud at this moment reached them and the gale swept her<br />

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from the .safety which she sought in the protecting arms of Nimbus. She was<br />

borne fast and far by the strength of the storm. She wept and pleaded with<br />

Cumulus to allow her to return to her lover, but all her pleadings were in<br />

vain. <strong>The</strong> violence of the storm did not abate and Cirra was ever carried<br />

swiftly on. Cumulus hoped that when she had become worn and weary, she<br />

would in despair consent to be his bride.<br />

After the storm had carried her through a vast deal of space.-she suddenly<br />

noticed a slight abatement in its fury. For (and now we reach the<br />

secret of the villain's undoing) Cumulus, in his anger, had forgotten that his<br />

madness would soon spend his own strength. Sucii. indeed, was what happened.<br />

Gradually, ever so gradually, the storm spent itself, and soon Cirra<br />

found herself floating along on a light breeze.<br />

Meanwhile. Nimbus bad not been idle, lie called to his aid the mighty<br />

East Wind. who. although he is supposed to be a very ill-natured fellow, has<br />

the best of heart.-, under his rough exterior, and by him was borne speedily<br />

away in search of Cirra. <strong>The</strong>y hastened on and on, but still no sign of the<br />

storm king and his fair captive.<br />

Just when Nimbus, certain that all his fears had been realized, was about<br />

to give up the search, lie saw a lair, white cloud in the distance which he<br />

instantly recognized as his love. <strong>The</strong> East Wind c|uickened its speed and<br />

soon the noble cloud was at the side of his loved one. who was overji.ved to<br />

be so soon reunited with him. <strong>The</strong> heavens were radiant after the breaking<br />

of the storm. <strong>The</strong> sun once more shone in all his glory and seemed to shed<br />

his softest light upon the two clouds as he sank slowlv in the west.<br />

Gorilla Pete's Last Voyage<br />

In a little room which was scarcely large enough for a man to turn around<br />

in. seated on a rough board bench, was lames I IowanU-otherwise known as<br />

Jimmy, ordinary seaman. <strong>The</strong> pale, sickly rays from the flickering Hame of<br />

the swinging sea lamp hardly illuminated his features as he sat sharpening a<br />

huge sheath-knife on an oil-stone which be held firmly on the bench. Every<br />

now and then he tested the edge of the knife to see if his work was well done:<br />

but it evidently did not suit him. \)r he always returned to his task grinding<br />

more torcibly than before, in a narrow bunk opposite him his shipmate.<br />

Andrew \\ catlierwix. lay fast asleep, lie must have been dreaming of happier<br />

days, for a smile played about his lips, and from time to time he uttered<br />

meaningless expressions of joy.<br />

I-or a while the one slept: the other continued his work. Eventually the<br />

man in the bunk snorted, stretched 0111 his arms, raised up his bead and looked<br />

at his partner on the bench.<br />

For heaven sakes. Jimmy, what are you doing up? Don't you get<br />

enough pulling ami hauling 0:1 deck, without staying up in your waich below?"<br />

he questioned.<br />

<strong>The</strong> other made no rcplv.<br />

"Gee. I was just dreaming of home." he continued, aiter a pause. "Gosh.<br />

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I wish I was back! What a;i<br />

tub. rolling and plunging off (<br />

"Aw, shut up!" the othe<br />

thin'. Gosh, man, we're out h<br />

Swim ashore?" ..;"• v :"^-•<br />

"Xo. I guess not, Jimmy:<br />

netting sick of this hard treati<br />

:<br />

winter, let alone having that I<br />

mate."<br />

At the mention of the nan<br />

and for some time looked strai<br />

"Andrew," he said, slowb<br />

vovage. If he's not dead by an<br />

of that black devil long enou<br />

longer." Ffe stopped short, to<br />

to roll a cigarette. <strong>The</strong> confes<br />

his shipmate for some time, bt<br />

speech it came to him like a fl;<br />

grinding a sheath-knife in his \<br />

ing. Me bounded out of his bu<br />

"Jimmy, you're not going<br />

slowly.<br />

"Yes." replied the other fir<br />

Xow he's goin' to kingdom con'<br />

Jimmy lit his cigarette an<br />

shipmate eyed him for a few mi<br />

"You know the law extend*<br />

"(>li. hang the law," inter<br />

down here in these black waters<br />

Gorilla possesses enough of it,<br />

stopped ami drew in a few more<br />

Jimmy started to dress to ><br />

lowed. At last his shipmate th<br />

it on the floor and continued:<br />

"This here Gorilia Pete's gr<br />

once heard it told in a sailor boa<br />

two men dead who were at wo<br />

that?" he asked.<br />

" ( >h. it's not what he's done<br />

jail for life."<br />

"Well, what's the difference?<br />

and feeling- nf the edge. "I've a<br />

ways."<br />

Another long period of silenci<br />

deeply.<br />

*•' i ' !'•- blackest scoundrel


Righty—<br />

(ofthe<br />

! *jj<br />

about<br />

lich lie<br />

k\ and<br />

l\ed to<br />

luking<br />

shed<br />

own as"<br />

ame of<br />

I done4<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

I wish I was back! What a difference in being home and out here on an old<br />

tub. rolling and plunging off Cape Horn."<br />

"Aw. shut up!" the other interrupted. "Ycr always dreamin' of somethin'.<br />

Gosh. man. we're out here. What in the devil we goiif to do 'bout it?<br />

Swim ashore?"<br />

"\o. I guess not. Jimmy: not in this freezing weather, anyway. But I'm<br />

getting *i«-"k ol * this ' lar( ' treatment. Cape Horn is bad enough in the dead of<br />

winter. let alone having that black devil of a Gorilla Pete aboard for second<br />

mate."<br />

At the mention of the name of Gorilla Pete, the other man stopped short<br />

aiwl f'»r ^une time looked straight into the eyes of his shipmate.<br />

"Andrew," he said, slowly, after some time, "this is Gorilla Pete's last<br />

vciya.ye. li" he's not dead by another watch I'm a goniicr. I've stood the abuse<br />

of that Mack devil long enough. You'll not be troubled with him much<br />

longer." He stopped short, took out a bag of tobacco and paper and started<br />

to roll ;i cigarette. <strong>The</strong> confession was loo sudden for the comprehension of<br />

his shipmate for some time, but when lie did understand the purport of his<br />

speech it came to him like a Hash. <strong>The</strong>n lie understood why his partner sat<br />

grinding a sheath-knife in his watch below, when he should have been sleeping.<br />

Hi- hounded out of his bunk and grabbed him by the arm.<br />

"Jimmy, you're not going to murder that man. are you?" he questioned<br />

slowlv.<br />

"Ye.-." replied the other firmly. "He has sailed these seas long enough.<br />

Now he'.- yoin' to kingdom come."<br />

Jimmy lit his cigarette and puffed out white volumes of smoke. His<br />

shipmate eyed him for a few moments. <strong>The</strong>n he continued:<br />

"You know the law extends "<br />

"i >h. hang the law." interrupted the other, angrily. "<strong>The</strong>re's no law<br />

down here in these black waters but a man's strength. And. lord knows, the<br />

Ciorilla possesses enough of it. too. 1'itt I'll get him yet. You'll see." He<br />

stopped and drew in a few more mouthfuls of tobacco smoke.<br />

Jimmy started to dress to go on deck. For some moments silence followed.<br />

At last his shipmate threw away the butt of his cigarette, stamped<br />

it on the iloor and continued:<br />

"This here Gorilla Pete's got a black record. Old Tom told me that he<br />

once heard it told in a sailor bonrding-house in "Frisco that Gorilla Pete shot<br />

two men dead who were at work on the yard-arm. What do ye think of<br />

that?" he asked.<br />

"' >h. it's not what he's done: it's what you'll get. Yer liable to land in<br />

jail for life."<br />

"Well, what's the difference?" the other replied, taking up the knife again<br />

and feeling of the edge. "I've alwavs had a damned hard time uv it. anyways."<br />

Another long period of silence followed, l.oth men seemed to be thinking<br />

deeply.<br />

'.'f all the blackest scoundrels of bucko-mates that ever sailed the seas.<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

Gorilla Pete was the worst. His name suited him well, for he certainly looked<br />

like a gorilla. He was about five feet four inches tall, but possessed the<br />

strength of an ox. IIis long, hairy arms dangled at his sides, nearly reaching<br />

his knees. His face was covered with a thick growth of short, black, wiry<br />

whiskers. In their midst two rows of pearly white ~teeth appeared, which<br />

were always showing, for Gorilla Pete carried a savage grin continually. His<br />

ears were adorned with car-rings of a peculiar Oriental fashion. Such was<br />

this tyrant.<br />

Two 'Jays out from San Francisco was sufficient for him to tame the crew,<br />

and that was saying a great deal, for men were scarce along the water-front,<br />

and as a result the "Dauntless"' had a had set aboard. Gorilia Pete had one<br />

good quality—he was a seaman, every inch of him. This appeared to please<br />

the captain, for that person seemed to resign his command in favor of his<br />

second mate and retired to his cabin in a drunken stupor. <strong>The</strong> mate was an<br />

old man and was troubled with rheumatism. Gorilla Pete had little trouble<br />

to scare him. the only other superior officer except the captain. Consequently<br />

lie worked the crew like a band of slaves on a Virginia tobacco plantation,<br />

l'ut seamen are hardy and can stand considerable abuse. However, now that<br />

the ship was off Cape Horn, the crisis was just about reached. Mutiny was<br />

stirring in the foreclastle and murder in the boys' room,<br />

limmy broke the silence.<br />

"Andrew." lie said, '"this may be our last watch together, for you know<br />

the strength of that fiend. I just wanted to tell you a little bit about my life.<br />

You don't object, do you?"<br />

"Xo. certainly not." answered the other. "I've always been curious to<br />

know more about you."<br />

Jimmy rolled another cigarette. After lighting it he continued:<br />

"You see. Andrew, I've always had a hard time of it. T haven't had the<br />

advantages like you have, for my parents were always poor, and I had to<br />

work hard to help support them. Well. I managed well until the death of my<br />

mother. That completely broke my heart." He paused for some time, took<br />

out a little wooden box from the shelf over his bunk, and after fingering in it<br />

for some time pulled out a little picture.<br />

"This was her." lie continued, handing over the picture to his shipmate<br />

'"lietter woman never lived."<br />

His partner studied the picture for some time, and then handed it back<br />

to the owner.<br />

"Honest-looking face," he responded.<br />

"\cs," continued the other, putting the picture away carefully. "Well,<br />

after she died I fell in with a bad bunch. Finally I went broke. One day I<br />

met a fellow who belonged to a set of yeggs. He introduced me to a few of<br />

'em later, and it was not long before I was plying their trade on the street.<br />

We worked together in pairs. All went well for nearly a year and we didn't<br />

get pinched. <strong>The</strong>n one day a fly cop nabbed one of the bunch, and he<br />

squealed on us. <strong>The</strong>y rounded us up into the pen. Well, our trial was set<br />

and we were up for hearing. <strong>The</strong> rest of the gang got six; months, but I put<br />

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up a good spiel to th^<br />

promising to ship for<br />

moments before goin^<br />

breakin' rock any old _<br />

revenge, Andrew—you!<br />

'bout it, will you?" I<br />

•'No, never," answ|<br />

"All right. Andre\<br />

just then there vvi.<br />

a bang. Johanson,a Sj<br />

"Aye come on you]<br />

entered and stood for<br />

"Mow's the weathe<br />

"Oil. Gott, man, it<br />

<strong>The</strong> two boys star<br />

way to the forecastle t<br />

watch went on deck,<br />

his way along the rollii<br />

"Remember, Andre<br />

"Yes,"' he shouted .<br />

Jimmy relieved th,<br />

plunged over the rollii;<br />

Gorilla Pete came up on<br />

glancing at the compasj<br />

he leaned against the b<br />

Jimmy now made ready<br />

on the handle of the<br />

failed him at the critic;<br />

up the sleeping mate a<br />

mind he steadied the w<br />

like a tiger, grabbed hisi<br />

into the darkness below,<br />

leaned over the rail a i<br />

realized what he had d<br />

resounded. He poised<br />

waters below.<br />

It did not take the I<br />

wildly. <strong>The</strong>y called the!<br />

search was made for the!<br />

about again and headed .<br />

A little entry in tin<br />

appeared as follows:<br />

'Lost overboard at s<br />

as'Gorilla Pete'; James<br />

Gorilla Pete had ma<br />

finish it. That<br />

Weathenvix<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

.up a good spiel to the judge about my good behavior-and he let me go by<br />

promising to ship for a trip to sea. So here I am." He paused for a few<br />

moments before going on. At legnth he continued. "But, say. give me<br />

breakin' rock any old time to this. Yes, sir, any time. Rut I'm goin' to get<br />

revenge. Andrew—you'll see. But, say, whatever comes up, don't say nothiir<br />

"bout it. will you?"<br />

"Xo. never." answered the other. "On my word of honor:"<br />

"All right, Andrew," he continued. "It's not my fault."<br />

Just then there was heard a heavy rap on the door, and it slid back with<br />

a bang. Juhanson. a Swede, one of the A. P>s.. entered.<br />

"Aye come mi you fellers. It bane one bell. Time to go on deck." He<br />

entered and stood for some minutes in his dripping oilskins.<br />

"I low's the weather on deck?" Jimmy questioned.<br />

"(Hi. (iott, man, it bane bad all watch," he answered.<br />

<strong>The</strong> two buys started to put on their oilskins, and Johanson went on his<br />

way tu the forecastle to call the A. Bs. Eight bells finally sounded and the<br />

watch went t>n deck. Jimmy proceeded aft to go to the wheel. As he made<br />

his way along the rolling deck he shouted back to his shipmate:<br />

"Remember. Andrew, whatever happens keep mum. : '<br />

"Yes." he shouted back.<br />

Jimmy relieved the man at the wheel. <strong>The</strong> "Dauntless" reared mi'!<br />

plunged over the rolling seas, and the task of steering was a difficult one.<br />

Gorilla I'ete came up on the deck and started pacing up and down, occasionally<br />

glancing at the compass. After a short time the wind died down a little and<br />

he leaned against the backstays., sleepily. It was not long before he dozed.<br />

Jimmy now made ready to strike his victim. Again and again he put his hand<br />

on the handle of the knife and made ready, but his heart always<br />

lailed him at the critical moment. Suddenly the idea came to him to pick<br />

up the sleeping mate and throw him overboard bodily. With this idea in<br />

mind he steadied the wheel and then made ready. He darted at his victim<br />

like a tiger, grabbed him by the legs, held him over the rail and let. him drop<br />

into the darkness below. <strong>The</strong>re was a pitiful yell and then a splash. Jimmy<br />

leaned over the rail a moment, gazing in the wake of the ship. <strong>The</strong>n he<br />

realized what he ! ad done: the pitiful cry echoed in his ears: the splash<br />

resounded. He poised his body, made a leap over the rat! into the black<br />

waters below.<br />

It did :iot take the watch long to find out that the ship was steering<br />

wildly. <strong>The</strong>y called the captain, and he quickly had the ship put about. A<br />

search was made for the twe men. but all in vain. Finally the ship was put<br />

about again and headed on her long voyage to New York.<br />

A little entry in the log-book was all that ever told of the affair. It<br />

appeared as follows:<br />

"Lost overboard at sea. off Cape Horn, Manuel Silva, second mate, known<br />

as 'Gorilla Pete"; James Howard, ship's boy."<br />

Gorilla Pete had made his last voyage, but it took another man's life to<br />

finish it. That part was never known except by one man, Andrew<br />

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<strong>The</strong> History of the Aeroplane<br />

<strong>The</strong> conquest of the air was not won by a mere accident of invention.<br />

Long before man had learned to fly, the science of aviation had to be created<br />

by investigation and experiment. <strong>The</strong> exact nature of the invisible air currents<br />

and the actions of planes and wings were to be learned before the<br />

delicate mechanism of the modern aeroplane was possible.<br />

When one looks back upon the rapidity with which the industry has<br />

grown, we wonder how long ago man began experimenting. <strong>The</strong> ancient<br />

Greeks spun wonderful tales of the mythical Icarus and his flight to<br />

the sun and back again. <strong>The</strong> first really practical aviator seems to have<br />

been a Greek named Aehytas. and we are told he invented a dove of wood<br />

propelled by heated air. <strong>The</strong>re is also another ancient record of a brass fly<br />

which made a shun flight, so that we may be sure that even the ancient<br />

Greeks had their own ideas about hcavier-than-air machines.<br />

As far as we mav judge from these quaint old records the ancient aviators<br />

attempted to fly with wings which they flapped about them in imitation of<br />

birds. About the year 67 A. D.. an aviator named "Simon the Magician"<br />

made a public flight before a Roman crowd. <strong>The</strong> end of the account, which<br />

sounds very plausible indeed, is that he fell to the ground and was crushed<br />

to death. This seems to have been the tirst aeronautical smash upon record.<br />

If we may trust the rude folklore of the Middle Ages, the glider form of<br />

airship, which anticipated the modern aeroplane, was used with some success<br />

a thousand years ago. An inventor named Oliver built a glider and<br />

soared for 370 feet, which seems to be a very creditable record. A hundred<br />

years later a Saracen attempted to tly in the satre wav and was killed by a<br />

fall. Among all these early experiments of the fifteenth ccntii/y, the best<br />

record of an actual flight was made by P.alitta Dante, a brother of the great<br />

Italian poet. In 1456. Dante lleiv in a glider of his own construction for<br />

more than «S00 feet at Perugia in Italy, and a few years later he succeeded in<br />

living in the same glider over Lake Trasiniene. <strong>The</strong> Wright brothers while<br />

perfecting their machines seldom reached this length for a glide.<br />

<strong>The</strong> opening of the twentieth century tound the world well prepared for<br />

the actual conquest of the air. It had taken centuries of failure to teach man<br />

that he could not fly by flapping his wings like the birds, but the idea was at<br />

last abandoned. <strong>The</strong> marvelous development of modern mechanics, especially<br />

the building of light and efficient motors, was also of great importance.<br />

It is claimed by some scientists that the theorv, and largelv the form.<br />

• >f the modern successful aeroplane was first suggested by an English aviator<br />

as early as 17 ( >6. Fifty years later, when the steam engine had been highly<br />

developed, a flying machine was actually built by two engineers, llensen and<br />

Stringfellow. on the models of the Englishman. Sir George Cayley. This<br />

early aeroplane was of the monoplane type, made of oiled silk stretched over<br />

a frame of bamboo. A car to carry a steam engine, and presumably the passengers,<br />

was hung below this plane. <strong>The</strong> motive power was supplied by<br />

two motors in the rear. <strong>The</strong> aeroplane carried a fan-shaped tail with a rudder<br />

for steering it sidewise. placed beneath. <strong>The</strong> model flew for a short distance,<br />

but proved unstable.<br />

For a time it was believed that Hiram S. Maxim would be the first to<br />

construct a flying machine which would actually fly. An elaborate apparatus<br />

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was first constructed like a revolving derrick, to test accurately the lifting<br />

powers of aeroplanes of various sizes and shapes flying at different angles,<br />

as well as the propelling force of many kinds of screws. <strong>The</strong> horizontal arm<br />

of this machine was 30 feet 9 inches long, so that it described a circle of 200<br />

feet in circumference. <strong>The</strong> arm was driven by an engine at high speed. <strong>The</strong><br />

various aeroplane forms to be tested were attached to the extreme end of<br />

this arm. and driven by propellers of all shapes and sizes, exactly as they<br />

would be in actual flight.<br />

A large aeroplane was finally built in 1893. It weighed 7500 pounds,<br />

measured 104 feet in width, and was driven by a 360 horse-power engine.<br />

<strong>The</strong> main plane was almost square in shape, while stability planes extended out<br />

from the sides. A series of four narrow planes, one above another, were<br />

carried below on either side. <strong>The</strong> machinery for driving was carred far below<br />

the main plane. <strong>The</strong> two large propellers were placed in the stern. <strong>The</strong><br />

aeroplane was run along a double-tracked railroad 1800 feet in length, to gather<br />

sufficient momentum to cause it to rise. When it was finally sent down the<br />

track at a good clip, the front wheels did actually rise a trifle, but it immediately<br />

came down with a bad smash.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Wright brothers brought to their work a genius for invention, and.<br />

making irw use of former investigations and experiments, finally succeeded in<br />

building a heavier-than-air machine which would actually fly. <strong>The</strong>y did not<br />

begin their experiments until the summer of 1S96. <strong>The</strong>y first prepared themselves<br />

by reading the literature of the day on aeronautics, making themselves<br />

familiar with the result> of all the experimental work of the aviators—Langley,<br />

C.'hanute. Mouillard. and many others. <strong>The</strong> Wrights thought that the first thing<br />

to be solved was to build aeroplanes which would fly and that it would be foolish<br />

to waste time ami money building delicate and costlv machinery to operate them.<br />

1'hey first took up the problems of the glider, but soon discarded the various<br />

forms then used fur experiments.<br />

I'he Wrights first began their active experiments at the close of October,<br />

1'XJO. at Kitty Hawk. N'orth Carolina. <strong>The</strong> machine was designed as a kite.<br />

to be flown with a man aboard, in winds of small velocity. <strong>The</strong> machine of<br />

I'M was built with the shape of surface used by Lilienthal, that is. curved from<br />

mini to rear, with a slight curvature of its cord, but about 165 square feet in<br />

area, a size much larger than Cbanute had deemed safe. <strong>The</strong> experiments of<br />

tin's year were far frr.m encouraging. In September and October, 1902, nearly<br />

"tie thousand flights were made by the brothers, several of which covered distances<br />

over 600 feet. <strong>The</strong> first flights with the power machine were made on<br />

the l/'th of December, 1003. <strong>The</strong> Hig-lit lasted only twelve seconds, but it was.<br />

nevertheless, the first in the history of the world in which a machine carrying a<br />

man had raised itself by its own power into the air in free flight. <strong>The</strong> second<br />

and third flights were a little longer and the fourth lasted fifty-nine seconds,<br />

covering a distance of S53 feet over the ground against a twenty-mile wind. <strong>The</strong><br />

Wrights, having once built a practical flyer, they spent the years 1906 and 1907<br />

in constructing new machines which would meet the requirements of a contract<br />

with the United States Government to furnish a flier capable of carrying two<br />

men and .sufficient fuel supplies for a flight of <strong>12</strong>5 miles, with a speed'of forty<br />

miles nn hour.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Wright machine was not only the first power airship to fly and carry a<br />

man aloft, but. for all its rivals, it still rides the unstable air currents more<br />

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steadily than any other. <strong>The</strong> planes measure forty feet from tip to tip, six and<br />

a half feet across, and arc spaced six feet apart. <strong>The</strong> area of the wings or<br />

supporting surfaces is 540 feet,'/which is considerably more than in most air<br />

craft. <strong>The</strong> machine complete, with any passenger or pilot, weighs 880 pounds.<br />

<strong>The</strong> two propellers measure eight feet in diameter and turn at the rate of 450<br />

revolutions a minute. Equipped with a four-cylinder engine of from 25 to 30<br />

horse-power, the airship has a speed of forty miles an hour.<br />

In the summer of 1904, the boys of Paris were greatly interested in watching<br />

a curious giant kite in flight over the river Seine. <strong>The</strong> man who flew it was in<br />

a motor boat below and he tinkered with the rope and changed the wings about<br />

until it flew. <strong>The</strong> man with the kite, who soon became famous in the world of<br />

aviation, was Voisin. <strong>The</strong> Voisin model weighs 300 pounds more thnn the<br />

Wrights or 1590 pounds. It has a speed of thirty-eight miles an hour under<br />

favorable conditions. Another point of difference from the Wright model is the<br />

propeller, which is single and measure* seven feet six inches in diameter. <strong>The</strong><br />

motor, an eight-cylinder Antoinette, usually gives fifty horse-power at 1100 revolutions<br />

per miute. <strong>The</strong> Wright Brothers, by the way. make their own motors,<br />

which are considered highly inferior to the French motors. <strong>The</strong> smallest and<br />

swiftest of all aeroplanes is the Curtiss-Hcrring model, named after its two<br />

American inventors. <strong>The</strong> largest and by far the heaviest aeroplane is the Cody<br />

biplane, built by an American inventor who lives in England. It weighs nearly<br />

• me tun. or more than 1S00 pounds, and measures fifty-two feet across.<br />

While the biplane borrows the general principles of flight from the birds,<br />

the monoplane exactly reproduces their form and movement. This machine,<br />

being a much lighter and less complicated car. i< therefore cheaper to build than<br />

any multiplane model.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first monoplane to make an extended flight was the nicriot. Its inventor<br />

had worked with Yoisin in the experiments above the river Seine at Paris<br />

in l'JfM'i. and. beginning with short flights of only a few yards, worked his way.<br />

<strong>The</strong> machine in which he crossed the English Channel in 1909, and made several<br />

remarkable cross-country flights, was his eleventh model. This monoplane weighs<br />

about 500 pounds. <strong>The</strong> machine is mounted on three wheels, two.at the front<br />

and one near the rear, just forward of the rudder. It travels at a forty-mile an<br />

hour dip. <strong>The</strong> heaviest and largest of the monoplanes at present is the Antoinette<br />

model, which is the invention of M. Lasseur. Jt looks like a great<br />

dragon-fly and has proven very steady when in flight, fn some of the Antoinette<br />

models the wings arc set in the form of a broad, dihedral angle. <strong>The</strong> model ha:risen<br />

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At the completion of the Civil War in the United States. Italy was crossing<br />

arms with Austria for the possession of the territory in the vicinity of<br />

the city of Venice.<br />

At that time 1 held the position of quartermaster on the Italian frigate<br />

•'Formidabile" was a part stood on guard at the entrance of the harbor of<br />

feet in length, having three tiers of guns, three masts, full rigged, and a large<br />

funnel. Her keel was laid at Toulon on the southern coast of France. She<br />

was manned by seven hundred men and officers and carried fifty-five cannon.<br />

One early June morning in the year 1S66. the squadron of which the<br />

"Formidable" was a part stood on guard at the entrance of the harbor of<br />

Lissa. the principal city of the island of the saii.j name. Lissa is situated on<br />

the Dalmatian coast in the Adriatic Sea. opposite the Italian coast. As dawn<br />

arose from the slumbering city, the while abodes shone forth in splendor<br />

and were reflected upon the still Adriatic.<br />

In the meantime we were given orders by the commanding ship to enter<br />

the port, prepare for battle and fire upon the forts at the west side, with the<br />

greatest camion against destroying property and life in the city proper.<br />

Soon the ship was rolling with excitement, orders, the rattling of chains, the<br />

squeaking of the rigging. Kach man was stationed at his place with a bottle<br />

of water on one side and a jug of rum on the other, as was the custom at<br />

that lime in the navy. We slowly entered port, prepared for the conflict.<br />

My position was between the spar and the main decks, handing up the shot<br />

and powder.<br />

As soon as we were seen by the enemy they fired upon us, their first shot<br />

striking our mizzen-mast and killing five men and two officers. <strong>The</strong>ir shots<br />

increased rapidly, and soon the decks were covered with wounded men. My<br />

work had been changed, for 1 was now acting as a nurse. At about ten<br />

o'clock, by a well-directed broadside, the main portion of the fort was blown<br />

up. which gave a greater impetus to our men.<br />

lly this hour at least one-half of our tars were disabled. Officers, firemen,<br />

pantrymen and all who were able were called upon to man the guns.<br />

I wo oi the masts had been shot away, the mainmast and the mizzen-mast.<br />

<strong>The</strong> funnel was entirely reduced to a heap of scrap iron. <strong>The</strong> battle was<br />

kept on. however, with a greater loss to the enemy. l!y coincidence one of<br />

our stray shots struck the steeple of the cathedral, which falling, fell upon a<br />

regiment of soldiers rushing to the aid of their weary compatriots, killing<br />

their commander outright.<br />

I he battle now had been raging for nine hours. <strong>The</strong> men were beginning<br />

to fall trom exhaustion. <strong>The</strong> fire from the fort began to slow down.<br />

ISy three o'clock one of the enemy's shells, having exploded among the debris,<br />

set our ship afire.<br />

lo save ourselves from surrendering, we decided to escape, and in doing<br />

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so, instead of hauling the anchor aboard, we cut the chain and left it. Getting<br />

beyond the firing line, we soon had th^ blaze under control, and when everything<br />

was in good order we turned our prow toward Trieste.<br />

It was later ascertained that one thousand seven hundred shots had<br />

struck the ship, a great number of which did very little injury. Five hundred<br />

of the men were either killed or wounded. Many were not injured by shots<br />

but by falling timbers and riggings.<br />

<strong>The</strong> anchor and chain which were left behind in the Bay of Lissa were<br />

later discovered and placed in a square of the city of Lissa to commemorate<br />

the event, and it still rests there to this day.<br />

In spite of our misfortune, when we arrived at our native shores we were<br />

greeted with great applause and rejoicing, for that battle can be called one<br />

of the few victories of the Italians on the r.ca. <strong>The</strong> land forces of Italy met<br />

with greater success.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Ausirians in the battle with us lost four times our number.<br />

L. S.. June '11.<br />

A Runaway Cannon<br />

(Translated from Victor Marie Hugo.)<br />

A terrible accident had happened. One of the earronades of the battery,<br />

a twenty-four pounder, had gotten loose. This is perhaps one of the most<br />

terrible of ocean accidents. Nothing more frightful could happen to a vessel<br />

in open sea under full sail.<br />

A gun that breaks its moorings suddenly is transformed from a machine<br />

to ri monster. <strong>The</strong> mass turns upon its wheels, has the rapid movements of<br />

;i ball; rolls with the rolling, pitches with the pitching, goes, comes, pauses,<br />

seems to meditate: resumes its course, rushes along the ship from end to end<br />

like an arrow, circles about, springs aside, rears, breaks, kills, exterminates.<br />

It is a batteiing-ram which assaults a wall at its own caprice. Moreover, the<br />

ram is metal, the wall wood. It is the entrance of matter into liberty. One<br />

might say that this eternal slave avenges itself. It seems as if the power of<br />

evil hidden in what we call inanimate objects finds a vent and bursts suddenly<br />

out. <strong>The</strong> mad mass has the bounds of a panther, the weight of an<br />

elephant, the agility of a mouse, the obstinacy of the ON. the unexpectedness<br />

of the surge, the rapidity of lightning, the deafness of a tomb. It weighs<br />

ten thousand pounds, still it rebounds like a child's ball, its (light is a wide<br />

whirl .•ibruptlv cut at right angles. What is to be done? How to end it?<br />

A tempest ceases, a cyclone passes, a wind falls, a broken mast is replaced,<br />

a leak is stopped, a fire dies out, but limv to control this enormous brute of<br />

bronze? In what way can it be attacked?<br />

You can make a mastiff iiear reason, astound a bull, fascinate a boa.<br />

frighten a tiger, soften a lion, but there is no resource with that monster, a<br />

camion let loose. You cannot kill it.—it is dead: at the same time it lives.<br />

It lives with a sinister life bestowed upon it by infinity.<br />

<strong>The</strong> planks beneath it give way. It is moved by the ship, which is<br />

moved by the sea and wind. <strong>The</strong> destroyer is a plaything, the ship, the<br />

waves, the blasts, all aid it: hence its frightful vitality. I low to assail this<br />

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fury of complication? How to fetter this monstrous mechanism lor wrecking<br />

a ship? How to foresee its comings and goings, its stops, its shocks?<br />

Any one of these blovs upon the sides may stave out the vessel. How<br />

divine its awful gyrations? One has to deal with a projectile whiclithinks,<br />

seems to possess ideas and which changes its direction at each instant. How<br />

to stop the course of something which must be avoided? <strong>The</strong> horrible cannon<br />

flings itself about, advances, recoils, strikes to the right, strikes to the<br />

left, flees, passes, disconcerts, ambushes, breaks clown obstacles, crushes men<br />

like flies. <strong>The</strong> great danger of the situation is in the mobility of its base.<br />

At the moment when the lashings gave way. the gunners were in the<br />

battery, some in groups, others standing alone, occupied with such duties as<br />

sailors perform in the expectation of the command U: clear for action. <strong>The</strong><br />

carronade. hurled forward bv the pitching, dashed into this knot of men,<br />

crushed four at the first blow: then, shot back and flung out anew by the<br />

rolling, it cut in two a fifth poor devil, glanced oil' to the larboard side, struck<br />

a piece of battery with such force- as to unship it. <strong>The</strong>n rose the cry of<br />

distress which had been heard. <strong>The</strong> men rushed toward the ladder. <strong>The</strong><br />

gun-deck emptied in a twinkling of an eye. <strong>The</strong> enormous cannon was left<br />

alone. She was given up to herself, her own mistress and mistress of the<br />

vessel. She could do what she wished. <strong>The</strong> whole crew, accustomed to<br />

laugh in battle, trembled now. To describe the universal terror would be<br />

impossible.<br />

Suddenly into the midst of this sort of inaccessible circus where the<br />

escaped camion leaped and bounded, there sprang a man with an iron bar<br />

in his hand. It was the author of this catastrophe, the gunner whose culpable<br />

negligence had caused the accident. Having been the means of bringing<br />

about the misfortune, he desired to repair it. lie caught up a handspike<br />

in one list, a tiller-rope with a slipping noose in the other, and jumped down<br />

into the gun-deck. Thus a strange combat began—a titanic battle—the<br />

struggle of the gun against the gunner, a battle between matter and intelligence:<br />

a duel between the inanimate and human.<br />

I lie man. posted in an angle, the bar and rope in his two fists, backed<br />

against one of the sides, settled firmly on his legs as on two pillars of steel:<br />

livid, calm, tragic, glued to the floor, as it were, he awaited for the cannon<br />

to pass near him. <strong>The</strong> gunner knew his piece and it seemed to him that she<br />

must recognize her master. He had lived a long while with her. How many<br />

times had he thrust his hands between her jaws. It was his tame monster.<br />

He began to address it as if h were his dog.<br />

"Conic." said lie. Perhaps he loved it.<br />

He seemed 10 wish that it would turn toward him.<br />

Hut to come toward him would be to spring on him. <strong>The</strong>n he would be<br />

lost. How to avoid its crush? That was the question. All stared in<br />

stupefied silence.<br />

Not a breast respired freely except perchance that of the old man who<br />

alone stood on the deck with the two combatants, a stern second.<br />

At the instant when, accepting this awful hand-to-hand contest, the<br />

gunner approached to challenge the cannon, some chance fluctuation of the<br />

waves kept it for a moment immovable, as if suddenly stupefied.<br />

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of being cms!<br />

ronade. <strong>The</strong><br />

cuteel with m<<br />

cises set dowi<br />

This had<br />

an avalanche. I<br />

this terrible cl|<br />

hind wheels,<br />

as a lever, rocl<br />

like a falling<br />

passed the slij<br />

overthrown ml<br />

It was enl<br />

mastodon; the!


f<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

•'Come on!" the man said to it. It scorned to listen.<br />

Suddenly ir darted upon him. <strong>The</strong> gunner avoided the shock.<br />

<strong>The</strong> strugg'e began.—struggle unheard of. <strong>The</strong> fragile matching itself<br />

against the invulnerable. <strong>The</strong> thing of flesh attacking the brazen brute. On<br />

the otic side a blind force, on the other a soul <strong>The</strong> whole took place in half<br />

light. It was like the indistinct vision of a miracle. : -<br />

A soul.—strange thins': bin you would have said the cannon had one.<br />

ton,—;i sou! filled with rage and hatred. <strong>The</strong> blindness appeared to have<br />

eyes. <strong>The</strong> monster wa-? watching the man. <strong>The</strong>re was. one might have<br />

fancied *o at least, something cunning in this mass. It also chose its moment.<br />

It became a gigantic insect of metal, having, or at least seeming to<br />

have, the will of a demon. Sometimes this colossal grasshopper would strike<br />

the low ceiling of the gun-deck, then fall back on its four wheels like a tiger<br />

upon its four claws and dart arcw upon the man. Me. supple,—agile,—alert.<br />

—would glide away like ;i snake from the reach of those lightning-like movements.<br />

He escaped, but the blows fell on the vessel and continued the havoc.<br />

<strong>The</strong> man fought. Sometimes even it was the man who attacked the<br />

cannon, lie crept along the side, bar and rope in hand, and the cannon had<br />

the air of understanding and tied as if it perceived a snare. <strong>The</strong> man pursued<br />

it. formidable, fearless.<br />

Such a duel could not last long. <strong>The</strong> gun. as if in a fury, broke a earronade<br />

to the larboard: then, seized anew by the invisible siing which held<br />

it. was flung toward the starboard toward the man. who escaped. Three<br />

carronades gave way under the blows of the gun: then, as if blind, unconscinus<br />

of what it was doing, it turned its back on the man. rolled from stern<br />

to ijnw, bruising the stern and making a breach in the plankings of the prow.<br />

<strong>The</strong> gunner had taken refuge at the foot of the stairs, a few steps from Ihe<br />

old man who was watching.<br />

<strong>The</strong> gunner held his handspike at rest. <strong>The</strong> cannon seemed to perceive<br />

him. and. without taking the trouble to turn itself, backed upon him with the<br />

quickness of an ax-stroke. <strong>The</strong> gunner, if driven back against the side, was<br />

lost. <strong>The</strong> crew uttered a simultaneous cry.<br />

Hut the old passenger, till now immovable, made a spring more rapid<br />

than all these wild whirls, lie seized a bale of false assignats and at the risk<br />

of being crushed, succeeded in flinging it between the wheels of the carronade.<br />

<strong>The</strong> maneuver, decisive and dangerous, could not have been executed<br />

with more adroitness and precision by a man trained to all the exercises<br />

set down in Durosel's "Manual of Sea Gunnery."<br />

This had the effect of a plug. A pebble may stop a log. a branch turn<br />

an avalanche. <strong>The</strong> carronade stumbled. <strong>The</strong> gunner in his turn, seizing<br />

this terrible chance, plunged his iron bar between the spokes of one of the<br />

hind wheels. <strong>The</strong> cannon stopped. It staggered. <strong>The</strong> man. using the bar<br />

as a lever, rocked it to and fro. <strong>The</strong> heavy mass turned over with a clang,<br />

like a falling bell, and the gunner, dripping with sweat, rushed headlong and<br />

passed the slipping noose of the tiller-rope a. ut the bronze neck of the<br />

i iverthrown monster.<br />

It was ended. <strong>The</strong> man had conquered. <strong>The</strong> ant had subdued the<br />

mastodon: the pigmy had taken the thunderbolt prisoner.<br />

CII.XS. C. Sc.u.mxi-:. '11.<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

At Twelve o'CIocK<br />

SYLVIA KEMPTO.W June '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

A high wind rustled through the almost leafless branches of the trees<br />

along a Ionelv mad; low mutters of thunder and occasional flashes of lightning<br />

presaged the coming of a storm, but despite this unfavorable weather<br />

on a night in late October in the year 1776, a traveler was abroad. This lone<br />

traveler was an officer in Washington's army, Lieutenant Russell. As a spy<br />

ho had just completed a report on the condition and plans of Cornwallis'<br />

army, which he" was now hast<


THE LOWELL<br />

"Tn faith, 'tis good to be inside this blustery night," the older one. a large,<br />

red-faced man, cried. "Hurry, girl, and bring us something to eat and to drink.<br />

Mo! here is our worthy host. How do you happen to be up so late, my man ?" he<br />

ended, suspiciously.<br />

".Sir. some late travelers, soldiers like yourselves, stopped late at mv inn<br />

and have been gone but a short time. I have many soldier guests since Lord<br />

Cornwall's captured this region. Alas, a poor man like myself gets little rest from<br />

you soldiers." he replied, ending with a complaining tone.<br />

This answer satisfied the soldiers, especially since Katrina entered at this<br />

moment with their supper, thus diverting them from the landlord who seized the<br />

opportunity to slip out and bring the lieutenant's horse to the door.<br />

As Katrina set the food on the table the younger officer spoke for the first<br />

time.<br />

"We!!, my pretty maid," he said affably, "are you loyal to old England or a<br />

sauev rebel ?"<br />

"I am a rebel as you're pleased to call it,"' she replied proudly, "and you'll<br />

find few women in the colonies who are not."<br />

"Kaith, the women of the colonies are hot-tempered. Tf the men were as<br />

spirited we would soon be defeated." remarked the older officer jokingly.<br />

"Never fear. You'll have cause to fear them yet," cried Katrina holly.<br />

"If I can escape injury from your eyes 1 need not fear the men." said the<br />

younger officer, then turning to his companion. "We must learn more about that<br />

road before us. Can you tell us. girl, if this road follows the river?"<br />

"What, are you riding that way to-night, of all nights?" she exclaimed. " 'Tis<br />

more than many men would do. You are brave men to ride by the witches' bog<br />

this night."<br />

"Why. what is that? Think you to frighten us with a granny's ghost story?"<br />

one asked .'cornfully. "But tell us. anyway."<br />

" 'Tis said that years ago," she explained in awe, "a late traveler, riding down<br />

this n.ad on a stormy night like this saw the witches and ghosts holding revels in<br />

the bog. <strong>The</strong>y caught him spying on .them and he has ne'er been seen since." Mer<br />

voice sank lower and above it could be heard the wailing of the wind outside.<br />

"1'iiit on this night every year at twelve o'clock ht rides down that hill and at the<br />

bottom disappears as when the witches caught him. You could not hire a man for<br />

love nor money to go that road to-iiight."<br />

<strong>The</strong> night was suitable for ghost stories. <strong>The</strong> few candles in the room cast<br />

grotesque shadows on the walls. <strong>The</strong> wind howled In the chimney and the<br />

thunder rolled. Though the soldiers seemed even less inclined to ride on that<br />

night than before the story, they scoffed.<br />

"Nonsense, go away with your witch stories: you see two ride that way<br />

to-night." cried one officer.<br />

Katrina gave an awed look at them as she left the room with her tray. When<br />

SIK- wa< gone the red-faced man glanced at the clock then at his companion.<br />

"I'ifteen minuter, to twelve." he remarked, "get out your maps and correct<br />

that mistake before we go. and take your time. If we M>end some time here we<br />

won't reach that bog at twelve." Me laughed uneasily.<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

"Oh. ho. so that's what's bothering him," thought the other to himself. Me<br />

himself was not anxious to leave either. <strong>The</strong> witch story had affected him also.<br />

Russell, from his hiding place, saw them spread out the maps on the table.<br />

<strong>The</strong>se maps would be invaluable to Cornwallis, showing the country and fortifications<br />

as they did. Me resolved to get possession of them and foil Cornwallis.<br />

His pistol was in his pocket but he decided not to use it until absolutely necessary<br />

a- it contained but oitc shot, which being discharged he would be at their mercy<br />

while reloading. He must find some way to surprise them, secure the papers and<br />

escape without using his gun. Groping in his pockets his finger touched his snuffbox.<br />

"<strong>The</strong> very thing." he said to himself.<br />

Taking a large handful he lunched the inside spring of the door. It swung<br />

>low]y outward, creaking sligh'.Iv, biw the soldiers' backs were to the door of the<br />

closet -ii thinking the sound caused by the wind they did not notice it. Russell<br />

stepped noisclc-sly from hi- hiding place and creeping slowly up behind the men<br />

was at their back before they discovered liiin. <strong>The</strong>y sprang to their feet. I'.eforc<br />

either could draw pistol, however, a quantity of the snuff had been thrown in<br />

their faces.<br />

Sneeze followed sneeze in inexpressible rapidity. Tears ran down their<br />

cheeks and not a word could thev utter. Before they could sufficiently recover to<br />

run in the barn, mount and follow. Russell was far ahead.<br />

<strong>The</strong>ir lii.r>es were still fresh but even so the lieutenant could easily have outdistanced<br />

them, init the mail was treacherous and his horse slipped, hurting its<br />

foot, ilui.s making swift riding impossible. When he reached the top of the hill<br />

leading to the witches' bog his pursuers were not far behind. As he rode down<br />

the hill he faintly heard above the noise of the wind the strokes of twelve begin<br />

from a church tower in a village not far away. Twelve o'clock at the witches'<br />

bog!<br />

lie knew the country well for he had lived near this place as a bov. On<br />

the right side of the road was a rocky cliff about twenty feel high in which was<br />

a crevice concealed by bushes, known only to a few. which led to a large cave<br />

inside. ( )n the left was a dark bog bordered by forest, an uninviting spot at its<br />

best but now at midnight in a storm uncanny to the most courageous.<br />

<strong>The</strong> soldiers were at the top of the hill. "<strong>The</strong>re he is. lie can't escape." yelled<br />

one as a flash of lightning showed the !.' "iteiiant at the foot of the hill. Suddenly<br />

the hoof-beats of the lieutenant's horse ceased. <strong>The</strong> next lighlnirg flash revealed<br />

neither horse nor rider, but on one side of the road a seemingly impenetrable<br />

dill, on the other an empty bog. As the soldiers drew up near the foot of the<br />

hill the last .stroke of twelve was borne to their ears.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y were brave men usually but this supernatural disappearance at the time<br />

and place emphasized in Katrina's story -truck their hearts cold with fear. As<br />

they paused there uncertainly several bats swooped out from the side of the cliff<br />

right in their faces. Terrified, they turned their horses and fled swiftly back to<br />

the pleasant inn.<br />

After their hoof-beats died away Rtisseli emerged from the cave in the cliff<br />

and rode swiftly toward headquarters which he reached before morning. By<br />

his seizing the maps Cornwall^ was unable to attack immediately, thus giving<br />

General Washington time to retreat to Xew lersev.<br />

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THE.LOWELL<br />

"What now is bud will soon be leaf;<br />

<strong>The</strong> blue eggs in the robin's nest<br />

Will soon have wings and beak and breast<br />

And flutter and fly away."'<br />

So goes the world. We in our little sphere of high school life<br />

have watched and waited for graduation. To-day it is ours. Soon it will<br />

be over. Xow comes the parting of the ways: some to enter the great<br />

world about us. others, the smaller world of college life. It does not matter<br />

where we go. there will be heard the fluttering of our wings; but the<br />

flying. Ah! <strong>The</strong>re's the question.<br />

Have we in our four years of training real!}' grown? Has our work<br />

along whatever line it may have been, given us the strength to face the<br />

more difficult tasks of the future? <strong>The</strong> text-books, the studying alone, have<br />

not been sufficient in themselves. <strong>The</strong>y have been of prime importance,<br />

however, as a means to the desired end—growth. <strong>The</strong> clubs, the students"<br />

association, the athletics, likewise, have been but a means to this desired end.<br />

If our participation in the various school activities has tired us with<br />

energy. giVcu us some ability and inoculated in us a strong sense of responsibility,<br />

then our four years of training have spelt growth. If it has opened<br />

our eyes more to the things about us, if it has stimulated \is with a live<br />

interest in one another, then we have profited and attained some breadth<br />

in our schooling. It has been said, that "<strong>The</strong> best we can do for one another<br />

i.» to exchange our thoughts freely: and that, after all, is but little."<br />

In passing we cannot leave without paying a parting tribute to those,<br />

whose efforts have been centered ii? our progress. To the teachers, enough<br />

cannot be said, except that it is our earnest wish, that the fruits of their<br />

labors inav be great and abundant.<br />

A SUGGESTION.<br />

Xow that the <strong>Lowell</strong> has decided upon a school pin, would it not be<br />

advisable to have a standard cover design for the school paper? This plan<br />

if adopted would mean the saving of many dollars and in addition would<br />

lend a sense of.dignity and permanence to the school journal.<br />

During the past term the school has responded well to the


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FRED KANT.<br />

With the close of the spring term of 1011 the hiills of <strong>Lowell</strong> saw their las!<br />

of tlie members f the June <strong>1911</strong> Class. During its four years' stay at <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

this class ha* gradually built up for itself a reputation of having held up to its<br />

greatest height the standard of consilient work and good fellowship. This has<br />

always been the pride of <strong>Lowell</strong>'s graduating classes. It is with a desire to prove<br />

to the world the great benefit they have received from <strong>Lowell</strong> that they have<br />

broken the ties which shall always be very dear to them.<br />

'•Senior Day" exercises were held in the study hall. <strong>The</strong>y were attended by<br />

the friends of the graduating class. <strong>The</strong> program was as follows: Address to<br />

the |iinc l'Ml Class. Mr. I*. 11. Clark: address. John Partridge, a prominent<br />

attorney, as well as a former <strong>Lowell</strong> teacher: salutatory. Miss Phelan, vice-president:<br />

valedictory. Louis Sloss: presentation of diplomas. Mr. Morton.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Senior Dance was held on June 2 at the Scottish Rite Temple. <strong>The</strong><br />

attendance was large, and the dance was enjoyed by all. <strong>The</strong> great success of the<br />

fiance was due to the work of the committee consisting of the Misses Wagner.<br />

C.ehres and Highland and the Messrs. Street and Kant.<br />

<strong>The</strong> class meeting of lune <strong>1911</strong>. on the twenty-ninth of April was enjoyed<br />

by ail. A talk was given to the members by Mr. Crofts. His general topic was<br />

the results of an education in teaching people to know how to work. It was<br />

decided to dedicate Tin-: LOWKI.I. Ax.vtwi. to Mr. Clark.<br />

<strong>The</strong> "Final Rally" was held on May 18th. Great enthusiasm was raised by<br />

the speakers. <strong>The</strong> program was as follows: An address by President Maggs of<br />

appreciation for the fine spirit shown during his term in office. Leo Mycr then<br />

spoke and was received with cheers. Mr. Morton gave a short address. President<br />

Maggs then presented the l'.lock "LV to the members or the winning teams.<br />

<strong>The</strong> members of the winning teams were as follows: <strong>The</strong> swimming team. Captain<br />

Jones. Charles Lindgren. James Ransohoff. Frnest Smith. Lewis and Goeppert;<br />

the tennis team. James Strachan and William Johnston : the debating team.<br />

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Alfred Myer, Bert<br />

successful ever hel<<br />

On Friday, M<br />

large and appreciati<br />

on the part of the<br />

Club were Mrs. 1!<br />

Reusdi, and an oct<<br />

<strong>The</strong> Students'<br />

term. It consists<br />

Misses Wagener, P<br />

<strong>The</strong> Class of D<br />

at the South End I<br />

water's edge. <strong>The</strong><br />

Great praise is due<br />

Miss Grace Adams<br />

<strong>The</strong> June '<strong>12</strong> C<br />

Although there wer<br />

was pleasantly spent<br />

Tile California<br />

by the December '1<br />

ing souvenirs. <strong>The</strong><br />

Edwin iJussey, Edit<br />

'"he June '13 C<br />

successful.<br />

<strong>The</strong> long dorm<br />

revived at <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

"ing of the term<br />

president and Harr<br />

up the constitution<br />

school through the<br />

to the committee<br />

chosen to meet J.ierl<br />

Herrington, Harris<br />

Hoericke being absc<br />

Farrel of Berkeley,<br />

drew with Steiiiegg<br />

score two to two<br />

Herkeley winning,<br />

boast of a long line<br />

m Jacobs and Presi


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THE LOWELL<br />

Alfred Myer. Bert Rabinowilz and Rosenblatt. <strong>The</strong> rail)' was one of the most<br />

successful ever held.<br />

On Friday. May 28. the Girls" Glee Club gave their concert in the hall. A<br />

large and appreciative audience listened to the result of several months' hard work<br />

on the part of the girls. Those who contributed to the program, besides the Glee<br />

Club were .Mrs. Deane, the directress, the Misses Mollingsworth, Dolan and<br />

Reuseh. and an octette from the Boys' Glee Club. /•'<br />

<strong>The</strong> Students' Affairs Committee was appointed by Mr. Morton lor this<br />

term. It consists of Messrs. Grimes. Street, Maggs. Sloss, Murdock and the<br />

Misses Wagcner, Phelan, Morse and Highland.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Class of December <strong>1911</strong> gave a party in honor of the High Senior Class<br />

at the South End I'oat Club. <strong>The</strong> clubhouse is a delightful one, situated at the<br />

water's edge. <strong>The</strong> hall was large and very prettily decorated in red and white.<br />

(ireat praise is due to two people who worked hard for the success of the evening.<br />

Miss Grace Adams and Vincent Mcadc. <strong>The</strong> evening was spent in dancing.<br />

<strong>The</strong> June '<strong>12</strong> Class held a very enjoyable picnic at Muir Woods on May 1.<br />

Although there were not a great many there everybody had a fine time. <strong>The</strong> flay<br />

was pleasantly spent in playing games, lunching and searching for their chaperons.<br />

<strong>The</strong> California Club hall was the scene of an extremely successful dance given<br />

by (he December "<strong>12</strong> Class. <strong>The</strong> programs were different and will prove pleasir.g<br />

souvenirs. <strong>The</strong> dance committee consisted of David Zellerbach, Dick Smith,<br />

Edwin Bussey. Edith Griffin. Helen Wood.<br />

<strong>The</strong> June '13 Class is holding a boat ride, which it is assured, will be very<br />

successful.<br />

CHESS CLUB.<br />

<strong>The</strong> long dormant interest in the royal game of chess has been recently<br />

revived at <strong>Lowell</strong> by the reorganization of the Chess Club. At the beginning<br />

of the term a meeting was held. Officers were elected, Cheney as<br />

pre.-iden'. and Harrison as secretary. A committee was. appointed to draw<br />

up the constitution and an attempt was made to secure the support of the<br />

school through the executive committee. Here the club failed, admittance<br />

to the committee being refused. In spite of this, however, a team was<br />

chosen to meet Berkeley High in a tournament, consisting of four members:<br />

rierringinii, Harrison, Cheney, and Boericke. <strong>The</strong> match was held, but<br />

Moericke being absent, we lost by a score of four to two. Cheney drew with<br />

Farrel of Berkeley, Herrington won from Anthony of Berkeley, Harrison<br />

drew with Steinegger of Berkeley and lost Boericke's game. <strong>The</strong>n with the<br />

score two to two a consultation game was held to count for two points.<br />

Berkeley winning. We hope next time we report that we will be able to<br />

boast of a long line of victories. This term we lose two good chess players<br />

in Jacobs and President Cheney.<br />

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After receiving magazines from almost every high scliool in the State and<br />

many outside of it. during tlie past term, coming in contact with the best, with<br />

the worM. small or large, we venture to set down a few points from our observance<br />

that go t make up the successful high school paper.<br />

Kirst and foremost, it must be representative—of the students, by the students.<br />

Debates by the faculty, outsiders or even alumni should not appear excel)!<br />

in the way of criticism—and that doesn't make very interesting reading. <strong>The</strong><br />

paper ought to be a power in the school, besides a pleasure: support must be<br />

had and the only wav to do this is to adapt the magazine in size, price and publication<br />

to the -chool it represents. Along this line we notice that much more is<br />

spent mi the appearance than necessary. Cover, paper, cuts—this is well enough,<br />

but do you realize that this is the most superficial part of the paper, and our<br />

attention passes on ;md slays with the contents or reading matter. A monthly<br />

paper does in it have to be elaborate in this respect: it is only the "annual" that<br />

ought to be a pride to the lithographer as well as to the editor.<br />

And now to more personal remarks.<br />

<strong>The</strong> .lyrirold, from Ynlo County. California, devotes itself exclusively to the<br />

good brown soil. \ot being much of ;m agriculturist we don't venture to<br />

c-'ticise.<br />

We consider Whims, from llrondway High. Seattle, to be a representative<br />

paper. Support and spirit relied in its well-gotten up pages. Only your literary<br />

department is poor.<br />

I'liie Breezes, from Kl Dor:-.do County, sends us a good annual. <strong>The</strong> stories<br />

are typical and the literary is backed tip by a good review of the term's work.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Trident is not up to standard. <strong>The</strong>re is a lack of material, a general<br />

"slump." <strong>The</strong> text seems unnecessarily large—a waste of space.<br />

Reriew. Sacramento High.—<strong>The</strong> drawing in front has not much significance<br />

or talent. Why should the article on Mr. Roosevelt come under "School<br />

Notes"? <strong>The</strong> literary is good.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Liilcmliir.—"I'.inl Migrations" is interesting and instructive, but is it<br />

by a student ?<br />

<strong>The</strong> Crimson.—<strong>The</strong> stories in the March issue lack character. <strong>The</strong>y are too<br />

short. We read the first annual stories in your paper. "<strong>The</strong> Exchange" is a<br />

cracker-jack joke department.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Russ. San Diego High—Your "Dippy Xv.mber" we accept for its facevalue.<br />

Nothing like being original.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Matiromi.—"An Adventure" begins well but it is too short for a double<br />

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<strong>The</strong> girls' issue of<br />

a good baseball story, freJ<br />

About a month befti<br />

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a very good showing of<br />

in the school.<br />

<strong>The</strong> orchestra consis<br />

'cellos, viola, drum, conii<br />

larger number would nol<br />

for organizing an orclies<br />

itself, assist at concerts o<br />

Reading Club. Several<br />

two of the first violins,<br />

from outside the school,<br />

continue at all and I sin<br />

will avail himself, or hers<br />

sides aiding a proper sch<br />

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climax. "A Merry Xmas" is a pleasing story, and the jokes have a sparkle to<br />

them.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Oak.—<strong>The</strong> Oak is another representative paper—by the students, even<br />

to the extent of having its own printing' press. Congratulations.<br />

• <strong>The</strong> girls' issue of <strong>The</strong> Tiger has sonic good material. "<strong>The</strong> Nugget" is<br />

a good baseball story, free from the tin hero effect. <strong>The</strong> art staff does good work.<br />

THE ORCHESTRA.<br />

About a month before the Reading Club play, certain people got the idea<br />

that it would be a good thing to have music between the acts of the play. Accordingly<br />

notices were sent around, requesting those interested in forming<br />

;ui orchestra t meet after school. <strong>The</strong> result was not all that could be<br />

desired but it was enough for a beginning.<br />

It is nut easy to start orchestra work when the greater number of the<br />

members have never played in an orchestra, as there is a great difference between<br />

solo and ensemble playing. Also there was quite a little time and<br />

trouble required to obtain the music. Financial aid could not be expected<br />

from tlie Student liody, because the orchestra has not yet become an official<br />

organization of the association. Finally, money for the music was obtained<br />

by an a.-sessment of the orchestra members and donations by Reading Club<br />

members. Miss Dolan had alreadv kindly consented to lead us, and the orchestra<br />

owes her many thanks for her careful and patient work.<br />

After having gotten everything started, it was plain sailing, with plenty<br />

of rehearsals. 1 do not doubt but that on the night of the play we will make<br />

a very good showing of wh.it can be done in a short time from material found<br />

in the school.<br />

<strong>The</strong> orchestra consists, at present, of four first violins, three seconds, two<br />

'cellos, viola, drum, cornet, flute and clarinet. It is evident that a somewhat<br />

larger number would not be amiss. This will, however, make a fine nucleus<br />

for organizing an orchestra which can remain as a fixture and give concerts<br />

itself, assist at concerts of the two Glee Clubs, and play intermissions for the<br />

Reading Club. Several members graduate this term, including the nola and<br />

two of the first violins. (At least they hope to!) <strong>The</strong> 'cellos were borrowed<br />

lroin outside the school, so it will be necessary to have a few new recruits to<br />

continue at all and 1 sincerely hope that anyone who plays any instrument<br />

will avail himself, or herself, of this opportunity to get orchestra practice, besides<br />

aiding a proper school spirit.<br />

It is certainly odd if there is not enough talent in <strong>Lowell</strong> High, with<br />

some eight hundred students, to maintain a permanent orchestra. <strong>The</strong> division<br />

in which we ought to be the strongest, brass and drum, is, from the<br />

standpoint of members, the weakest.<br />

Xext term the orchestra ought to make a constitution and become an<br />

official organization of <strong>Lowell</strong> High School. This can only be done if there<br />

is a sufficient '.lumber in the orchestra, so everybody who can play, come to<br />

the first meeting next term.<br />

Do not wait to be coaxed. Perhaps you are not a virtuoso. You don't<br />

need to be. <strong>The</strong> music we play is all reasonably easy. You will never know<br />

whether you can play well enough or not until you have tried.<br />

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<strong>The</strong> SCCMIHI ;innual met-thi.!^ of the <strong>Lowell</strong> High School Alumni Association<br />

wa« ln-lil in Knhler & Chase Hall on April 24th. Retiring President Crittenclen<br />

gave :i brief resume of t!ie work accomplished (hiring 1 the past year. Colonel<br />

Harris UVinstnek was then introduced to the gathering. <strong>The</strong> Colonel gave a<br />

nict-i interesting heart-to-heart talk on his travels through India, punctuating<br />

hi- remarks with many humorous personal incidents.<br />

!"hi- election of officers for the ensuing year resulted in the election of:<br />

President. < leo. K. I'.elvel. l l >00: Vice-! 'resident, Miss Emma Duden. 1905; Secretary-Treasurer.<br />

William (iarvin. 1907: Hoard of Directors. Henry S. Manheim.<br />

1S77: Aaron L. Spiro. 1900: .1. .Marion Read. 1908; Will D. McRac. 1909.<br />

and Mi>s Jessie W. Harris. 1910. I'resident-elect l.elvel then gave a short talk<br />

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CIIAItl.KS I-:. STKKKT. .Ill Track<br />

HAKi MJi i'DTTKU Track, Football, Swimming<br />

iM.IN'TON Ji'iXKS Swimming<br />

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FIIKIilCIJIC MACCS Football<br />

\VM. SOMMHISS Track<br />

VI IAS. I.INL'UKKN Swimming<br />

1CKNHST SMITH Swimming<br />

CLASS OF 19<strong>12</strong>.<br />

JOHN STRACIIAN Tennis<br />

I.I.OYD GOICPPKRT Swimming<br />

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H. ItAHINOW1TZ Debate<br />

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WINGED L AND SCROLL SOCIETY. •<br />

<strong>The</strong> Winged L and Scroll Society was organized in May, 1905. <strong>The</strong><br />

leading spirit in establishing such a society was Cedric Cerf, '05.<br />

<strong>The</strong> society was first known as the Honor Society of the <strong>Lowell</strong> High<br />

Schi-M.>l. but in January, 1907. the name was changed to the Winged L and<br />

Scroll Society. <strong>The</strong> charter members are 1-1. W. Johnson, J. A. Roncovieri,<br />

11. Long. I'.Vollak. II. II. Maundrell. W. Leib and Tom Lainc.<br />

<strong>The</strong> purpose of the society is to promote good, clean activities in the<br />

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<strong>The</strong> Shield and L Society was organized in December 1909 bv the<br />

Winged L and Scroll Society. <strong>The</strong> girls' organization wa to ha •<br />

San,c purpose as the boys-to work for the best interests of <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

Members of <strong>1911</strong> Class.<br />

Gladys Phelan.<br />

Evalyn Wagener.<br />

Esto Broughton.<br />

Virginia Davies.<br />

Eveleth Brooks.<br />

Aileen Hand.<br />

Aileen Hyland.<br />

Members of 19<strong>12</strong> Class.<br />

<strong>The</strong>odora Schaertzer.<br />

^fyrtle Franzen.<br />

Honorary Member.<br />

Miss Elsie A. WeiVle.<br />

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At a regular meeting of the Debating Society thirteen delegates wore<br />

elected t represent <strong>Lowell</strong> at the annual convention of the Debating League<br />

nf California. Of these, only seven attended the convention. .Mr. Fest was<br />

the <strong>Lowell</strong> candidate for president of the league ai the election, held at the<br />

convention at Martinez, April 2°. 1 *> 11. Mr. Cunningham of Martinez was<br />

elected I" that office. Mr. Ilonigsburgcr represented <strong>Lowell</strong> in the individual<br />

debate, held at the convention. This debate was won by the gentleman from<br />

San Jose.<br />

If one should have happened to be walkingabo-.it 1 lie- campus at Stanford<br />

I'liiversity late in the afternoon of April 22. 1011. he would have seen here,<br />

there and everywhere boys and girl with S. J. II. S. bands on their arms.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n, if by any chance he should be so fortunate, be might nave met one or<br />

twn fellows with a red necktie on a white shirt. For this was on the eve of<br />

the great debate between San Jose rind <strong>Lowell</strong>, for the final ownership of the<br />

Leland Stanford Jr. cup. If a rooting section counts for much, it certainly<br />

looked bad for <strong>Lowell</strong>. Five minutes before the opening of the debate, the<br />

assembly hall at Stanford presented a (|tieer scene. Xearly the entire lower<br />

flour was occupied by San Jose rooters, with their faces smiling and confident.<br />

In a remote corner at the extreme right of the balcony, and huddled, in a little<br />

gn.up. were the <strong>Lowell</strong> rooters, their faces not lacking confidence, but grim<br />

and determined. On the stage were seated ten people. At a table at the right<br />

were seated Messrs. Coyle, Oppcnheimer and Tliggins. At the right center<br />

and slightly in the background were seated side by side the alternate for San<br />

Jose and D. llonigsburger. the alternate for <strong>Lowell</strong>. At the left center were<br />

seated side by side. Mr. Reedy, president of the Debating League of California,<br />

and Mr. Ci. A. Diiz. president of the Student Body of Stanford University.<br />

This last gentleman acted as chairman of the debate. At the left of<br />

the stage, seated at a second table were Messrs. M. Rosenblatt. Bert. v.<br />

Kabinowitz ami A. Meyer. <strong>The</strong> judges were Professor A. M. Cathcart, Profess,<br />

.r J. \V. P.inghani. and Mr. Leslie Craven, members of the Law Department<br />

of Stanford fniversity <strong>The</strong> chairman opened the meeting and announced<br />

the question to be Resolved: "That three-fourths of a jury should be<br />

competent to render a verdict in all criminal cases."<br />

<strong>The</strong> affirmative argument was opened by Albert Coyle of San Jose. M.<br />

Rosenblatt of <strong>Lowell</strong> followed, opening the negative argument. While Coyle<br />

spoke fairly well. Rosenblatt spoke much better and put up a much stronger<br />

argument. Oppcnheimer then continued the argument for the affirmative.<br />

Oppcnheimer had a better delivery and put up a better argument than Coyle,<br />

but he in turn was completely eclipsed in both dcliverv and argument by<br />

Rabinowitz. <strong>The</strong> affirmative argument was closed by I'reston Higgins of<br />

San Jose. This gentleman was certainly a splendid speaker and he put up a<br />

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fine argument. <strong>The</strong> cheers of the San Jose rooters rent the air, both at the<br />

beginning and conclusion of his argument. <strong>The</strong>y looked up at us in the<br />

balcony and grinned triumphantly. Alfred Meyer of <strong>Lowell</strong> followed to<br />

close the argument for the negative. As Meyer progressed in his speech,<br />

the faces of the San Jose rooters began to sober and those of the small<br />

but gallant band of <strong>Lowell</strong>ites to smile. Strong as was the argument<br />

by Preston Higgins, it was torn into shreds by Alfred Jifrytr. By wit<br />

and weighty proof. Meyer completely riddled the entire affirmative argument.<br />

Higgins followed with a seven minutes' refutation. Here the San<br />

Jose people had a faint ray of hope left, but Higgins' refutation was principally<br />

a repetition of his former speech. <strong>The</strong> result was that Meyer's speech<br />

was still ringing in the ears of the audience when Higgins had finished his<br />

refutation.<br />

<strong>The</strong> chairman then announced the decision of the judges. One of the<br />

judges decided for San lose, but the other two decided for <strong>Lowell</strong>. <strong>The</strong><br />

chairman then presented the cup to the victors—the members of the <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

team.<br />

It may be interesting to the reader to know the history of this cup. <strong>The</strong><br />

Stanford Debating cup was presented to the Debating League of California by<br />

the Student l!ody of Stanford University in 1900. <strong>The</strong> cup has been contested<br />

for each year by the school which won it the preceding year and the school<br />

which has made the highest score in the tournament of the League. <strong>The</strong><br />

cup should become the property of the school which should first win it three<br />

times: and as each of the contesting schools bad won it twice, the debate on<br />

Saturday evening. April 22, <strong>1911</strong>, determined the permanent possession of the<br />

Stanford Debating cup. <strong>The</strong> following schools have held the cup:<br />

1901—llumbnldt Evening High School. 1902—Lodi High School. 1903—<br />

Alamcda I ligh School. l ( '0-(—Commercial Evening High School. 1905—San<br />

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HARRIET ISRADFOKD, June <strong>1911</strong>.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Faster vacation deprived the Reading 1 Club of two meeting's during<br />

April. From that time until May fifth the officers and members were so busy<br />

preparing for the final play that regular work was unavoidably neglected.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re wore, therefore, but two meetings last month. For the first of these.<br />

April fifth, a program of three selections had been prepared,—one. ""Absalom"<br />

from the P.ook of Samuel, followed by two of Tennyson's beautiful short<br />

pnem.-. "<strong>The</strong> I'.ugle Song" and "Sir Galahad." April twenty-sixth the other<br />

meeting was held. <strong>The</strong> club was much amused by "A Piece of Red Calico"<br />

by Frank R. Stockton, and "Idle Thoughts of an Idle Fellow." by Jerome Is.<br />

Jerome. "William Crown of Oregon'" by Joaquin Miller was read in eonclu-ii'ii<br />

'>i the program.<br />

THE FINAL PLAY.<br />

<strong>The</strong> expectation with which the whole school has looked forward during<br />

the last month or so to the Reading Club plav is now replaced bv a sense<br />

01 great satisfaction. <strong>The</strong> play was a success. That was the hope of all.—<br />

actors and audience alike.—and it has been gratified.<br />

W hen Salomy Jane's melodious voice first readied the audience that<br />

Friday night, who could not immediately predict success to "Chattanooga"?<br />

I'lien. when Dolora entered so simply, so confident of her lines, and so well<br />

fitted for her part, surely there could be no doubt. I'm "still the wonder<br />

gri-"" when two little ladies in real "hoop" skirts made their appearance<br />

tlinmgh a ivry narrow doorway. <strong>The</strong>y actually sat down. too. without difficulty.<br />

From that moment everyone breathed easily. If girls of to-day could<br />

manage "hoop" skirts of the Civil War period, surely no one need fear stage<br />

• right or anything else for the other members of the cast. And so "Chattanooga"<br />

began.<br />

I he atmosphere of war times was well sustained by the boys in their<br />

soldiers' parts, and they presented us with a pleasing variety of emotions.<br />

From our sympathy for Captain Seacrest and our fear for Champ we are suddenly<br />

turned away into laughter over the vicissitudes of the "moonstruck"<br />

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Captain Scott, the henpecked existeiice of poor Polk Spivcy, and—the brogue<br />

of Dr. O'Rourke.<br />

No <strong>Lowell</strong>ite needs to be told the story. Every <strong>Lowell</strong>ite saw and<br />

heard it for himself, which is far better. If he saw the many bits of humor<br />

in acting and speaking, if he saw the pathos of the real situation, not to<br />

speak of each little romance by itself, surely he is judge enough to know that<br />

all these scenes were well presented when we consider that our "stars" have<br />

been shining but two short months.<br />

Why was the play a success? Why, in the opinion of many, was it the<br />

greatest success of any plav the Reading Club has ever given? This is due<br />

to a variety of causes.<br />

First of all, those who took part exhibited a degree of enthusiasm which<br />

could only lead to good results, when combined with hard work at many<br />

long rehearsals, under a very competent coach. We do not need to tell our.<br />

"stars" that their efforts were appreciated. <strong>The</strong>y knew that the fifth of May<br />

when a continued applause first echoed through the Mission High School<br />

Auditorium. <strong>The</strong>y knew it. too, when masses of flowers were taken to the<br />

stage after each performance. And they wili always remember the hearty<br />

welcome they received that next Monday morning at school.<br />

Secondly, the facilities offered for the production were much better than<br />

ever before. <strong>The</strong> stage was large enough: the scenery was well chosen and<br />

well arranged: the costumes would delight the heart of any Confederate<br />

veteran.<br />

<strong>The</strong> orchestra receives last but very honorable niciiion. <strong>The</strong> Reading<br />

Club marvels how it ever got along without it. A crown of laurels to the<br />

organizer and high praise to every musician.<br />

One more final play has passed, the fifth in the history of <strong>Lowell</strong>. Succeeding<br />

classes, in their choice of Reading Club officers, have a reputation<br />

to uphold. It is sure to be upheld, for such is the spirit of <strong>Lowell</strong>. Hut in<br />

the face of difficulties, perhaps they may more bravely press on if their<br />

watchword is "Chattanooga.—June <strong>1911</strong>.'' H. B. June <strong>1911</strong>.<br />

Modern Italian Version.<br />

A school-teacher in the Italian quarter of Chicago had been telling her<br />

pupils certain of the fables of .Ksop. and of these the story of the fox and<br />

the grapes seemed especially to appeal to one little dusky son of Italy.<br />

I'.v a stroke of luck the teacher was enabled to hear the lad give his<br />

version to a lad in another class.<br />

Tn a delicious dialect the boy recounted the fable pretty much as it is<br />

written until he reached the climax, which he rendered thus:<br />

"Den de olda tox he say. "I thinka da grape no good, anahow. I guess I<br />

go getta de banan'.' "<br />

A Deadly Weapon.<br />

Artist (to friend)—Yes, I use the palette-knife a good deal. Knocked<br />

a child's head off in the morning and sold it in the afternoon." (Nervous old<br />

gentleman gets out hurriedly at next stop.)—M. A. P.<br />

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It has hccn our custom tn give in the "Annual." for the benefit of the<br />

loworclassnioii. a paragraph concerning the purpose and requirements of the<br />

Spanish Clul). All students who have had six months of Spanish are eligible<br />

for membership. <strong>The</strong> purpose is to further the members' knowledge and enjoyment<br />

of Spanish literature.<br />

<strong>The</strong> members have witnessed during the last month very interesting programs.<br />

On April 4 a selection from the Mexican play "Carlotta" was given.<br />

<strong>The</strong> cast consisted of—Xapolemi 111. Emperor of France. Will Xcwbauer*<br />

Victor, his secretary. Wilfred Ferguson; Marshal liazaine, Leo Simon: Count<br />

Von Ostoin. Dana McF.wcn: Empress Eugenic, Heat rice l.artlett: Mine, de<br />

Mettormush. Olive Wood: the Austrian Minister. Erwin Hirschfelder: the<br />

T.elgian Minister. Arthur TclleiVen: F.mpress Carlotta of Mexico, ttertha<br />

Rowon : Josefaile Varela. Gertrude Vizzard: Archduke Charles, brother-in<br />

law of Carlotta. John Skinner.<br />

<strong>The</strong> program was rendered in both English and Spanish.<br />

On April 25 the program consisted of stories. "Mujeres y bacas" and<br />

"Oberliencia al piede la Letra" by Lolita liodwell, "Una Obligacion." by Leo<br />

Simon and "Lo(|iie es Imaginacion" by Hester Mathews. On May 2 Act I of<br />

"El Si do las Xinas" was given. <strong>The</strong> cast was "Don Diego," a capitalist, Isidor<br />

Mayor: "Don Carlos." his nephew. Will Xcwbauer: "Calamocha," his servant,<br />

Leo Simon; "Dona Irene." a scheming widow, Virginia Davies; "Dona Francesca."<br />

her daughter. I'.elle Meyer: "Rita." Francesca's friend, Anita Sullivan:<br />

"Simon." a servant. Irving Stahl. <strong>The</strong> play will be finished at the following<br />

meetings.<br />

Mr. Rhodes and Miss Duffy are our honorary members and we greatly<br />

appreciate their kindly interest in the club.<br />

For our final play, which is to take place near the end of this term is<br />

"El Indiano." <strong>The</strong> chosen cast is El Marques del Chopo. Leo Simon, '<strong>12</strong>;<br />

La Marquesa del Chopo. lielle Meyer. '10: Achilles, su hijo. Irving Stahl. '13;<br />

Lola, su hija. Deborah Xewman. '10: Don Prospero, Will Xcwbauer, "10: Victor,<br />

Dana McEwen. '<strong>12</strong>: Calisto. un Criado. John Skinner. '11: stage manager,<br />

Doris MacLaughlin. "<strong>12</strong>: assistant stage manager. Bertha Rowen, '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

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<strong>The</strong> closing of<br />

Hoys' Glee Club,<br />

ganized. Two year 1 ?<br />

to predict its future<br />

watchword of this<br />

that the club has nol<br />

say that the organic<br />

become more populJ<br />

activities at <strong>Lowell</strong>.|<br />

than ever before,<br />

we hope, made Lo\j<br />

done this, if the sc|<br />

ever so little, the<br />

On April 28th<br />

Goodall, Becker, Ra<br />

the Girls' Glee Clul:<br />

On May 27th o\<br />

crowning event of<br />

you will be well rcj<br />

We wish here<br />

not do this simply 1]<br />

to him, and we w<<br />

realize the time anl<br />

kind. <strong>The</strong> greatesl<br />

Smith.<br />

And now in lay<br />

Glee Club as much!


<strong>The</strong> dosing of this term marks the second milestone in the career of the<br />

I Joys' Cik-e Club. Two years have passed since the Glee Club was first organized.<br />

Two years ago the club was an experiment, a venture: no one dared<br />

to predict its future. To-iiay it is one of <strong>Lowell</strong>'s leading activities. <strong>The</strong><br />

watchword of this period has been "Progress." Is there anyone who can say<br />

that the club has not advanced during these years? Ts there anyone who can<br />

say that the organization has not. been a success? Each term the club has<br />

Secomc more popular, and each term it lias contributed a larger part to the<br />

activities at <strong>Lowell</strong>, until this term it has participated in more entertainments<br />

than ever before. <strong>The</strong> Boys' Glee Club has certainly progressed, and it has,<br />

we hope, made <strong>Lowell</strong> just a little *uit better than it was before. If it has<br />

done this, if the school has been advanced because of the Glee Club, be it<br />

ever so little, the organization has accomplished its purpose.<br />

< )n April 28th an octette composed of Messrs. Tellcfscn. Schusster, Wolf,<br />

Goodall. Meeker. Rainey, Zederman and Smith rendered several selections at<br />

the Girls' Glee Club concert.<br />

On May 27th our own concert will have been held. Of course, this is the<br />

crowning event of the term as far as the Boys' Glee Club is concerned, and<br />

you will be well repaid by attending it.<br />

We wish here to extend our thanks to Mr. Smith, our director. We do<br />

not do this simply because it is customary to do so, but we are truly grateful<br />

to him. and we want him to know it. It is impossible for an outsider to<br />

realize the time and energy that is required to drill an organization of this<br />

kind. <strong>The</strong> greatest part of the credit for the club's success is due to Mr.<br />

Smith.<br />

And now in laying down our pen we can do no more than wish - ihe Boys'<br />

Glee Club as much success in the future, as it has had during this 'last term.<br />

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<strong>The</strong> Girls" Glee Club gave a concert in the Study Hall on I'riciay afternoon,<br />

April 28. Considering the troubles and misfortunes in rehearsing with which<br />

the club this term has had to contend, the concert came off quite successfully.<br />

While the audience was sufficiently large to fill tin; seats of the hall, still we<br />

would like to have seen the standing room occupied.<br />

Aside from the choral numbers, there were other specialties, among which<br />

our instructress. Mrs. Dean, took ihc lead. Her interpretation of a certain story<br />

put into music and her impersonation of a i-Vench prima donna, singing and<br />

playing at once the "Miserere" from "II Trovati-re." was delightful.<br />

Miss I lollingsworth amused the audience with some pleasing recitations.<br />

Misses Dolan and Rcusch sang duets and the quartet from the Boys' Glee Club<br />

certainly drove the spectators into a wild storm of applause.<br />

<strong>The</strong> closing song of the club, "Carmena," was a decided hit. <strong>The</strong> song was<br />

greatly improved by castanets and tambourines, the lively swing of these making<br />

our friends fairly want to dance.<br />

<strong>The</strong> club is anxiously looking forward to an outing at Yerba Buena Island,<br />

where it has been invited to give a concert and participate in an all-round good<br />

time.<br />

At present it is the lower classes who arc most enthusiastic about the work<br />

of the club, and we appreciate their faithful attendance. We hope that the membership<br />

will increase with the next term, as we have great ambitions in view.<br />

<strong>The</strong> club wishes to bid the girls who leave us this term a fond farewell, and<br />

we hope that the good times which they have had during their association with<br />

the club will always remain pleasant memories to them.<br />

He—I asked my girl if I could see her home.<br />

Him—What did she say?<br />

He—Yes, if I got up on a high building.— P. Tiger.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Lexicon of Sport—Pa. what is a football coach?<br />

2—An ambulance, I suppose.<br />

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During the past term <strong>Lowell</strong> has turned out teams of which we may well<br />

be proud. Not only the successful, victorious men- who worked with might<br />

and main for the!-'uirtls they won. but also those who worked just as faithfully<br />

only to meet with a scries of defeats.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> turned the tables upon her opponents this year and showed that<br />

she was still supreme in the two sports which for a iong time had been<br />

conceded to her without question. Both in the academic swimming meet<br />

and in the Stanford into scholastic tennis tournament the loyal rooters for<br />

the red and white were able to watcli their team come "to the front and stay<br />

there.<br />

A fine thing this year has been the attendance at nearly all the games.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re were, of course, a few notable exceptions, but in the main we were<br />

able to drown the opposing rooters at our pleasure.<br />

Another feature of the past season with us has been the excellent management<br />

of all the athletic teams. <strong>The</strong> manager's position seems an e.isy one<br />

but it really means hard work for which the school should be thankful to<br />

those who have carried it to a successful termination.<br />

In one respect, however, some of the teams representing <strong>Lowell</strong> have not<br />

come «.ip lo the standard which the school should demand. Every man on<br />

each team has honestly done his best on the day. or days, of competition.<br />

Unfortunately this does not in all cases extend to the months of training<br />

preparatory to the actual contest. This was. however, by no means the rule,<br />

so that every <strong>Lowell</strong>ite may look upon the teams as having represented the<br />

school in the best possible way, by doing their very best in the right direction.<br />

Those who have won their block letters this year are the members of<br />

the swimming and tennis teams. Smith, Lewis, Jones, Goeppert, Lindgrcn,<br />

Ransohoff, Strachan and Johnston will all have made their hesitating but sincere<br />

speeches at the final rally by the time you read this.<br />

<strong>The</strong> entire athletic season this year has set a task for the teams to come.<br />

That task is to keep up or better the standard set by this year's work and<br />

so give <strong>Lowell</strong> what is her right, an endless chain of teams, managers, and<br />

rooters who all join in working to their utmost abilities, striving to attain<br />

the coveted goal and never shrinking from the straight path.<br />

SWIMMING.<br />

A victorious team is always given credit for having earned their victory<br />

by hard work. In this case the hard work was really clone. <strong>The</strong> season was<br />

started with an interciass. <strong>The</strong> Seniors made up for their poor showing on<br />

the track by taking the meet, mostly due, it must be said, to the stellar work<br />

of Erny Smith. Not a dual meet could be obtained throughout the entire<br />

term, a case of "'cold feet' seeming to have affected the entire list of possible<br />

opponents.<br />

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water-polo helpinj<br />

meet, the Y. Mr<br />

and here the relaj<br />

very keen, and the<br />

and the substitutej<br />

Three days<br />

was laid up in ba<br />

nouncement that<br />

gone round to thj<br />

honors, and by<br />

Y. M. C. A. buil<br />

bristled with "Tol<br />

sec the crowd Hi<br />

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and not one of the<br />

the meet by brinj<br />

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saved himself for!<br />

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before joining it<br />

victory plain to t<br />

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<strong>The</strong> team was in the water clay after clay during the whole season,<br />

water-polo helping materially in the training. Towards the date of the<br />

meet, the Y. M. C. A. tank was secured for practice by Manager Carrigan,<br />

and here the relay tryouts were held. <strong>The</strong> competition for the relay was<br />

very keen, and there was little to choose between the slower men on the team<br />

and the substitutes.<br />

Three clays before the meet Captain Jones contracted a bad cold and<br />

was laid up in bed. Our prospects were a little dimmed, but with the announcement<br />

that he would swim, they loomed up bright as ever. Word had<br />

gone round to the graduates that <strong>Lowell</strong> was going to win back her old<br />

honors, and by eight o'clock on the evening of the meet the hall of the<br />

Y. M. C. A. building began filling with young men, whose conversation<br />

bristled with "Tom Laines" and "Ruethers." It did a <strong>Lowell</strong> man good to<br />

see the crowri lining the tank completely on one side break out into an<br />

E, Rah. Rah! when the hundred-yard men lined up on the edge of the tank,<br />

and not one of the red and white rooters doubted that Erny Smith would start<br />

Ihe meet by bringing five points to <strong>Lowell</strong>. <strong>The</strong>ir expectations were fulPHsd.<br />

Pulling ahead at every stroke, Smith eased up in the last twenty yards and<br />

saved himself for his next race. Our man in the next race, the four-forty,<br />

was Lewis. Opposed to him was Johnson, the redoubtable one-legged swimmer<br />

from Cogswell. <strong>The</strong> green and black suit went into the lead at the<br />

start and never was headed. Lewis swam a fine race and finished a good<br />

second over the rest of the field. <strong>The</strong> time of this race broke the record,<br />

but as the tank was shorter, no comparison between the two races can be<br />

made. <strong>The</strong> pluckiest race of the meet was swum by Captain Jones in the<br />

two-twenty, lie forged ahead at the start, showing his class over Gilbert,<br />

vi Cogswell, but the pace was too much for his weak condition, and he<br />

collapsed, taking third place by a gritty finish. Mad a Cogswell man taken<br />

third place, the meet would have been tied, and <strong>Lowell</strong> would have held one<br />

less academic championship. Smith came back in the 880 and repeated his<br />

performance in the hundred. "Erny" swam easily and well the whole distance,<br />

holding his early lead and beating Johnson, who won the 440, by a<br />

good margin. <strong>The</strong> record held by Laine was broken by more than 10 seconds,<br />

but the tank may again have helped to cut down the time. <strong>The</strong> result<br />

of this race made the score tie at fourteen between <strong>Lowell</strong> and Cogswell, so<br />

lhat the nervous tension at the start of the relay was enormous. We gained<br />

a small lead on the first lap, and held it with changes of no more than two<br />

feet either way, until the race was won. Each lap the frenzied rooters<br />

could see the Cogswell man jump before our man got in his first stroke,<br />

and when Erny Smith, swimming the last lap for us, hit the end of the<br />

tank and pulled himself out of the water, every one heaved a sigh of relief<br />

before joining in the tremendous cheer which made the red and white's<br />

victory plain to the outsiders. As the distance of the laps was new, the time<br />

had no relation to any previous relay. Besides Smith, Jones and Lewis,<br />

Ransohoff, Goeppert and Lindgren get L's for the relay. About the relay,<br />

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no one can justly say that one lap was faster than another; the team seemed<br />

perfect and without a slow man.<br />

Nothing but victory seems possible next year for <strong>Lowell</strong>. Two of the<br />

relay men are lost, but the main part of the team is left to win the fall A. A. L.<br />

for the red and white.<br />

Captain Jones will be at school another term, and will probably again<br />

swim the two-twenty. Leaving out accidents, there is no reason why this<br />

race should not be ours.<br />

Smith will swim the hundred again, but most likely the quarter instead<br />

of the half, so as to get a chance at the record. He is looked upon as a second<br />

Tom Laine, and is easily the star of the high-school swimmers.<br />

Lewis should do just as well in the half as the four-forty, and we lookto<br />

him to better, or at least equal, his performance this year.<br />

Lindgren we lose by graduation. He is a fast relay man, and would<br />

probably have made good in the short swims.<br />

Ransohoff may be depended upon to swim the .same consistent relay<br />

lap he has for three years, and should help <strong>Lowell</strong> win this race.<br />

Goeppert, we are sorry to say, leaves us for West Point. May he do<br />

as well in the armv as he lias in the tank.<br />

Event.<br />

50 yards...<br />

100 yards...<br />

220 yards...<br />

440 yards...<br />

880 yards...<br />

Relay<br />

Smith (4)<br />

Jones (3)<br />

Jones (3)<br />

Lewis (1><br />

Smith (4)<br />

Seniors<br />

Results of the Interclass.<br />

First. Second. Third.<br />

Lewis (1)<br />

Ransohoff (4)<br />

Goodall (4)<br />

Ransohoff (4)<br />

Presley (2)<br />

Freshmen<br />

Transaction Followed.<br />

Ehrnian (3)<br />

Bissinger (3)<br />

Winter (4)<br />

Presley (2)<br />

Bissinger (3)<br />

Juniors<br />

Totals<br />

Points.<br />

2 3<br />

0 1<br />

0 6<br />

0 S<br />

1 0<br />

3 1<br />

0 1<br />

Vera (eight years old)—What does transatlantic mean, mother?<br />

"Across the Atlantic, of course: but you mustn't bother me."<br />

Vera—Does "trans" always mean across?<br />

Mother—I suppose it docs. Now, if you don't stop bothering me with<br />

your questions I shall send you right to bed.<br />

Vera (after a few minutes' silence)—<strong>The</strong>n docs transparent mean a cross<br />

parent?—Ideas.<br />

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BASEBALL.<br />

Another baseball season has come to an end, and the <strong>1911</strong> team has<br />

passed from a state of fiction and conjecture lo become a matter of epic and<br />

history. <strong>Lowell</strong> did not win the championship because she did not have a<br />

championship team. But, speaking very generally, she boasted of an aggregation<br />

above the average of high school teams. <strong>The</strong> year's work was not in<br />

vain, if only the gain by the players themselves be considered.<br />

During the fall practice season several decided gains were made. Decisive<br />

victories were scored over Wilmerding. Cogswell (twice), and Napa.<br />

while Berkeley won an exciting eleven-inning contest by one run. An interclass<br />

scries helped to bring out material and kept interest at a high pitch.<br />

Several members of the regular team-to-be "came out" when such future<br />

jewels as Hochstadter. Robinson and Stan. Olsen first scintillated. On the<br />

whole, last fall was a very creditable and fruitful practice season—thanks<br />

to the management and energy of Manager Harold Potter and Captain<br />

Charley Street.<br />

<strong>The</strong> new term opened famously. A practice on the first day of school<br />

started the ball hounding, and frequent "workouts" followed during the first<br />

few weeks. Tom Kelly was selected as coach and this choice proved to be<br />

a most lnckv one. Permanent practice grounds at the Presidio were secured.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n nearly a solid month of rain followed. P>ctwccn torrents and once<br />

in a while happened such practice games as those with Santa Clara, Palo<br />

Alto, Alameda (twice) and Lick. Brevity of space prevents any remark on<br />

these except that they served as good experience to members of a team that<br />

was slow in rounding into shape. In the few weeks before the first league<br />

game invaluable practice came to the team as a result of almost daily games<br />

with such ''Phoenix." or "Yannigans." or "Insurrectos"' as chanced to appear.<br />

Many thanks are certainly due to the past and present <strong>Lowell</strong>ites who unselfishly<br />

sacrificed their afternoons that the Regulars might have practice.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re are few squads that have the advantage of practice with another team.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first game was with Wilmerding. Charley Street, our captain<br />

and heaver, won the game by his pitching, although he received fairly good<br />

support from his teammates. Flood for Wilmerding was hit quite freely.<br />

Next came the Sacred Heart struggle. We had hoped to beat the former<br />

champions. <strong>The</strong> same Chas. Street was overmuch cool in the first round and<br />

allowed five runs. Alter this he settled down to beautiful pitching, but the<br />

lead was too great to be overcome. <strong>The</strong> final score was 6-3. <strong>The</strong> team played<br />

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in the sub-league As a captain lie has a tendency to become nervous and<br />

protest the plays of his teammates rather than those of his opponents or the<br />

decisions of the umpire.<br />

Earny Smith has been a faithful and efficient catcher. His arm is "fair<br />

enough," but Earnv needs to learn to study the batter and to make his head<br />

win the game. He remains with us.<br />

Jack Hochstadter at first played a hearty, though hardly graceful game.<br />

He was in the game with plenty of spirit and was always ready to learn.<br />

Jack is not a "demon on the bases" and his sliding was disastrous.<br />

Robinson on second base improved in playing very decidedly during the<br />

season. With a little more practice at the position he should prove a blessing<br />

in 19<strong>12</strong>. When batting he takes a very pretty swing.<br />

In Montgomery at short the team has a player absolutely fearless and<br />

ready to do his share of the fielding, lie is comparatively new at the gam',<br />

and bv next year he should be a pillar of strength at the bat and on the<br />

field. *<br />

Third baseman Harold Hicks is a neat, consistent player who says little<br />

and always does his share. This is his first year with the team, and he will<br />

probably help in the pitching next season. He would do well to show a<br />

little more ginger and life in his playing.<br />

"Dutch"' Riemer in left field did some sensational gardening. He is a<br />

little weak at the bat. and displays niore or less "bone" in bascrunning. He<br />

was a valuable man to the teaci, however. He will be among the graduates.<br />

Dick Smith played consistently in the field, and also pitched in several<br />

practice games. He is a good batsman, but must train himself to work with<br />

and for his team and not to be stubborn in regarding suggestions of coach<br />

and captain.<br />

Fred Gillespic found a moment now and then between business engagements<br />

to grace the outfield. He is an erratic fielder and hitter, but at times<br />

did some very good work. His hitting was often a feature.<br />

Stan Olsen. the tenth member, would have played regularly had he come<br />

nearer to filling a suit, lie is to be commended for his faithfulness. <strong>The</strong>re's<br />

another day to-morrow. Stan.<br />

Amweg and Aronson. although excellent ball players, arc not studiously<br />

inclined. <strong>The</strong>y helped in the practice games.<br />

Others wito came out and helped the team in practice were Moissant, E.<br />

Olsen. Sullivan. Sloss. Potter, A. Aronson, Vecki, Wilkins, Marwedel, Mc-<br />

Kay. Foster. Rock, ttusey. Hawks, Murphy.<br />

And now we have the season of 19<strong>12</strong> to iook forward to. Let us make<br />

it a winning year. We have the men. We have the spirit. We hope that<br />

a competent manager will be elected. Much depends on the business side. We<br />

have heard objections from various sources that too small a proportion of the<br />

school is benefited by baseball. Very true. Let us change the condition.<br />

Out of a school of 500 boys there should be 50 or 1T0 out for baseball. <strong>The</strong><br />

school supplies the outfit. You pay for it with your dues. Now get the return.<br />

Come out in the fall. Have some clean sport after school's trials. Mix<br />

with your fellow classmen. <strong>The</strong> team will be better for it, but, better than<br />

that, you will be a bigger, lr.o.e powerful man for the experience.<br />

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This season ha<br />

time, and not yet 1<br />

be run off. <strong>The</strong> fii<br />

duty of every loyal<br />

will be defeated. ]<br />

that the rooting sec<br />

Besides this meet,<br />

and certainly desei<br />

<strong>The</strong> first even<br />

<strong>The</strong> team entered<br />

was the only niemt<br />

pressed Lick hard<br />

other men were U<br />

<strong>The</strong> interclass<br />

under the weight<br />

the lack of rooters<br />

tory is a little dimr<br />

in the limited weij<br />

and Seniors third ;<br />

Event.<br />

50 yards<br />

220 yards<br />

Uroacl jump....<br />

440-yil. relay.. .<br />

75 yards<br />

440 yards<br />

High jump.. ..<br />

880-yd. relay<br />

50 yards<br />

100 yahds<br />

220 yards<br />

440 yards<br />

880 vards<br />

Mile<br />

<strong>12</strong>0 hurdles<br />

Low hurdles<br />

880 relay<br />

Shot put<br />

High jump<br />

P.road jump<br />

Hammer throw.<br />

Pole vault<br />

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TRACK.<br />

This season has proved an unusually long one, opening before the general<br />

time, and not yet having been brought to a close. <strong>The</strong>re are two meets yet to<br />

be run off. <strong>The</strong> first of these is our annual dual meet with Lick. This it is the<br />

duty of every loyal <strong>Lowell</strong>ite to attend, especially as it is very possible that we<br />

will be defeated. By the time this comes before you it is to be earnestly hoped<br />

that the rooting section will have helped win another victory from our old rivals.<br />

Besides this meet, there will be a trip for those few who have trained faithfully<br />

and certainly descive a recompense.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first event of the season was the Olympic Indoor High School relay.<br />

<strong>The</strong> team entered was inexperienced but gritty and full of fight. Captain Street<br />

was the only member who had ever run a relay lap, but in spite of this the team<br />

pressed Lick hard for first honors, beating out Mission and Sacred Heart. <strong>The</strong><br />

other men were Urban, Cowhay. Keith and Lau.<br />

<strong>The</strong> interclass was run off on February 25th at the Stadium. It was held<br />

under the weight system and proved a great success. <strong>The</strong> only drawback was<br />

the lack of rooters for the different classes. <strong>The</strong> Freshmen won, but their victory<br />

is a little dimmed by the fact that they made a great majority of their points<br />

in the limited weight events. <strong>The</strong> Juniors were a close second with the Sophs<br />

and .Seniors third and fourth respectively. <strong>The</strong> results were as follows:<br />

100-lb. Class.<br />

i I I 1 Time<br />

1-lvv-Mt. ! First. I Second. I Third. I<br />

or<br />

I Distance<br />

50 y.-trd* I K;,tz (1) llawkes (1) Borchcrs (V, 6'/-."<br />

220 yards | I-Iawkes (1) Johns (1) Borchers (H 27"<br />

Ilroad jump j llawkes (1) Wagner (1) Enos (1)<br />

16 ft.<br />

440-yd. relay j 1st year 2nd year 1st year<br />

56"<br />

<strong>12</strong>0-lb. Class.<br />

75 yards Colestock (1) Oigawa (4) Spencer (1)<br />

440 yards Spencer (1) Oigawa (4) Gug'hime (3)<br />

lli«li jr.mp IHWlder (1) Hawkes (1) Wagener (1) 4 ft. 6 ins.<br />

SSO-yd relay | 1st year 2nd year 3rd year 1' 56"<br />

Unlimited.<br />

50 eards Lau (3) Noonan (1) Urban (3)<br />

6"<br />

100 yahds La a (3) Urban (3) Xoonan (1) 11"<br />

220 yards Urban (3) Lau (3) Noonan (1) 24%"<br />

440 yards Urban (3) Keith (2) Lau (3)<br />

57%"<br />

SK) yards | Keith (2) Collum (3) Kneas (3) 2' 30"<br />

Mile |Calder (3) Cutter (1) Appleneld (1) & 40%"<br />

<strong>12</strong>) hurdles j Lamareux (3) RansohofT (4) Lilienthal (4) 19%"<br />

Low hurdles.. .. Lamareux (3) Ransohoff (4) Lilienthal (4) 14%"<br />

SSO relay 3rd 1st year 2nd year<br />

year<br />

1' S3%"<br />

Shot put D'nklesp'l (3) Conrado (1) Ransohoff (4) 34 ft. 11 ins.<br />

1 ligh jump RansohofT (4)<br />

Ganz (3) 5 ft.<br />

(• (Tie)<br />

Lilienthal (4)<br />

Broad jump Squires (2) Ransohoff (4) Herrick (1) 17 ft. 11 ins.<br />

Hammer throw..j Ransohoff (4) Wolf (1) D'nklesp'l (3) 78 ft. 4 ins.<br />

I'oie vault i Lamareux (3)|Squires (2) Montgy (3) 8 ft. 2 ins.<br />

Points.<br />

9 0 0<br />

9 0 0<br />

9 0 0<br />

<strong>12</strong> 6 0<br />

6 0 0<br />

5 0 1<br />

4 5 0<br />

10 6 2<br />

3 0 6<br />

11 00 8<br />

8<br />

0 3 6<br />

0 5 4<br />

4 0 5<br />

0 0 5<br />

0 0 5<br />

6 2 10<br />

3 0 51<br />

0 0<br />

1 5 0<br />

3 0 1<br />

0 3 6<br />

Total Points I 86 | 35 | 73 | 31<br />

THE S. F. SUBLEAGUE MEET.<br />

Only a small team was entered, but all that could be expected was done.<br />

Sixteen points were annexed, giving us fifth place in the meet. <strong>The</strong> largest<br />

po>nt winner was Katz, who ran the dashes in the hundred-pound class. He<br />

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deserves much credit for the showing he made, taking second in both the<br />

fifty and two-twenty-yard dashes. <strong>Lowell</strong> took third place in both the<br />

<strong>12</strong>0-pound and unlimited four-forty-yard dashes. In the first Spencer ran a<br />

heady race, and had hard luck in being nosed out in his fight for second.<br />

Urban ran his usual consistent quarter in the unlimited, bringing us two<br />

more points with his third place. With all consideration for Urban it may<br />

be said here that a little headwork could have gained him second place.<br />

<strong>The</strong> remaining six points were gathered by the relay team, whose work was<br />

a credit to the school. <strong>The</strong> first four runners kept the lead for <strong>Lowell</strong>, but<br />

on the fifth lap Holman of Lick passed our man Lilicnthal, who put up a<br />

fine fight for a man new to sprinting and relay laps. <strong>The</strong> last stretch was<br />

run l)v Herrick, who made a good second, maintaining our long lead over the<br />

third team. <strong>The</strong> first four men were Street, Lau, Urban and Keith. This<br />

last man had hard luck, getting fifth place in both the quarter and half mile.<br />

STANFORD INTERSCHOLASTIC MEET.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> entered only a relay team in this meet, and although they did<br />

their best, they were outclassed, not placing. Lau and Urban ran beautiful<br />

laps, showing themselves worthy of a place on any high school relay team<br />

and keeping LoweM in second place while they ran. <strong>The</strong> other relay men<br />

were Captain Street. Keith and Mammon.<br />

For the first time in many years, a <strong>Lowell</strong> team was not entered in the<br />

Academic meet. This was owing mainly to scholarship difficulties. Urban<br />

and Lamareux represented the school on the entry list, but failed to make<br />

a showing.<br />

In looking over our chances for next year it seems well to see what<br />

veterans we will have at school.<br />

Captain Street we lose through graduation. Tie has always been a hard<br />

worker and the team will miss him.<br />

Lau, who will probably be next year's captain, should make good in the<br />

sprints and relay. His worst enemy on the track is his scholarship.<br />

Urban is probably the fastest relay man at <strong>Lowell</strong>. He should make<br />

his L next season in the quarter or two-twenty.<br />

Keith will also run the quarter next year. More confidence and ginger<br />

would be valuable assets to him. and he also needs a little more application<br />

in the class-room.<br />

Hammon, who once showed great promise in the distances, has not been<br />

up t form this season. Hard work and training should put him once more<br />

at the front of the local half milers.<br />

Our point winners in the weight classes, Katz and Spencer, will both<br />

be available next spring.<br />

With these men and such others as Ganz, Squires, Reamer, Somers, Herrick<br />

and Collum. <strong>Lowell</strong> should go far toward winning the coming A. A. L.<br />

meet. We have captured this meet on both of the occasions on which it has<br />

been held, and it would be a fine thing to continue a line of such victories.<br />

<strong>The</strong> main necessities of next season's track team will be more encouragement<br />

from the school, and a great deal more work in school as well as on the<br />

track.<br />

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TENNIS.<br />

This was one of our star sports for the season, which was one of the<br />

most successful in the history of <strong>Lowell</strong>. <strong>The</strong> Stanford interscholastic, our<br />

most important tournament, was won by our team in both the singles and<br />

the doubles. Strachan was the star of the meet, playing consistently throughout<br />

the tournament, and winning- from two such players as Fottrel and Hitrd.<br />

Fottrel was the winner of last year's tournament and a big surprise was<br />

sprung upon all of the critics of the game when Strachan beat him easily.<br />

Score, 6-3, 6-0. <strong>The</strong> finals was a different affair. going the full limit of five<br />

long sets. Johnny's opponent. Third of Throop Institute, had the reputation<br />

of being the best junior player on the coast, but was defeated after a hard<br />

and cleanly-fought match. Score. 7-5. Z-b, 5-7, 7-5, 6-3.<br />

Strachan and Johnston played the doubles and once more brought the red<br />

and white to the fore. <strong>The</strong>y played well throughout the tournament, easily<br />

outclassing their opponents until the final match. Here <strong>Lowell</strong> again met the<br />

last year's champions from St. Ignatius and sent them down to defeat in<br />

three straight sets. Score, f>-3. S-6, Ct-2. <strong>The</strong> team had prepared ronscienciously<br />

for this tournament and deserve great credit for their work in bringing<br />

both titles to <strong>Lowell</strong>, we hope, to remain here.<br />

Our next and last tournament this season is the Academic, to be played<br />

on May 20. Although Johnston, who won the tournament last year, is ineligible<br />

under the six months' rule. <strong>Lowell</strong>'s chances are bright. Although<br />

we have no player of equal ability, there are several, such as Grecnberg, Bull,<br />

Lcvinson. Stass and Detrich. who can be relied upon to fill in.<br />

In a practice meet with Palo .Alto, our team. Grecnberg and Sloss, won<br />

by a score of two matches to one. Other such practice meets have been<br />

arranged.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re will be the usual interclass t'.ie latter part of this month and we<br />

hope for a large entry list. <strong>The</strong>re are a.great many fellows at school who<br />

are capable of putting up a good game, and their duty is to start to build<br />

up future <strong>Lowell</strong> teams.<br />

As far as next year goes, we should repeat the victories of this season, as<br />

both Johnston and Strachan will be here next year. Let us only hope that<br />

the future teams will keep <strong>Lowell</strong> in the place she has regained, at the<br />

head of the high school tennis tournaments.<br />

GIRLS' BASKETBALL.<br />

With the completion of this term, the girls may boast of victory for every<br />

game they have played, and hope for victory in the several games which they intend<br />

to play with St. Rose Academy. Girls' High. Berkeley High, and possibly<br />

Sacramento High. <strong>The</strong> girls will also play in an interclass contest. Much credit<br />

for this successful season is due to the captain, manager and coach. <strong>The</strong> latter<br />

has taught the girls many new tricks.<br />

<strong>The</strong> loss of four of the best players. Mary Louise Bryant, Lois de Vilbiss,<br />

Clair Evans and Hazel I'.reslauer, will be much lamented by the team. But with<br />

Dorothy Riedy. Margaret Volkman. Martha -McCloughry. Ethel Johnson and<br />

for a nucleus, a strong new team will surely be formed. <strong>The</strong> girls of <strong>1911</strong> are<br />

certainly leaving som«> worthy successors, and will watch with interest the record<br />

they will make in the future.<br />

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BASKETBALL.<br />

<strong>The</strong> season has not been very successful for this team, but still they have a<br />

record of many hard, clean fights, with a few well-earned victories. Besides the<br />

league gnnies. there were four practice matches played. In the first of these the<br />

team went to San Rafael and defeated the high school team of that town by<br />

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She Knew.<br />

Demist (to old lady who wants tooth pulled)—Do you want gas, madam?<br />

Old Lady—Well, I should say so. I don't propose to stay in the dark<br />

with von or anv other man.<br />

"'riie complaint of the farmer is proverbial." said a gentleman recently.<br />

"'()ne farmer was showing me the result of fine growing weather and superior<br />

skill in cultivating when I said to him :<br />

" "Well, you ought to lie satisfied with such crops as these <strong>The</strong>re is certainly<br />

nothing lacking. You have no cause for complaint this year."<br />

"'<strong>The</strong> old farmer scratched his head and stood in a meditative mood for a<br />

moment, then hesitatingly replied. 'Well, you know, such crops as these is<br />

pesky hard on the soil.' "<br />

<strong>The</strong> Girl (rather weary at 11:30 p. m.)—I don't understand a thing<br />

about baseball.<br />

I he I lean—Let me explain it to you.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Girl—Very well: just give me an illustration of a home run.—Ex.<br />

"Say. mamma." said Johnny. "I think our iceman is awfully nice."<br />

"\\ hy?" asked mamma.<br />

"Well." said Johnnie, "he just dropped a gre-a-t big piece of ice on his<br />

toes, and he never got mad, but just sat down on the gutter and talked to<br />

God."<br />

"My lord the carriage waits without."<br />

"Without what, base varlet. without what?"<br />

"Without the horses, mv lord, it is the automobile."<br />

Clever, Isn't It?<br />

What would you make of the following:<br />

That that is is that that is not is not is not that it it is.<br />

This shows the importance of punctuation, for. behold, how simple the<br />

whole thing becomes when properly punctuated. Here it is:<br />

That that is. is: that that is not. is not. Is not that it? It is.<br />

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<strong>The</strong> Real Question.<br />

Little Bessjc—Mama, how'll I know when I'm naughty?<br />

Mother—YJur conscience will tell you, dear.<br />

Little Bessie—I don't care about what it tells me—will it tell you?<br />

"Red" Van V'lict, while trying to do an algebra "Quadratic" at the board,<br />

kicked the coal shovel.<br />

Mr. Crofts (bearing that never-fading smile)—Here, Van Vliet, why didn't<br />

you kick that harder? If you want to make more noise, why don't you give the<br />

wall a good strong rap with your head?<br />

Voice from corner of the room—lie would set the whole school on fire if<br />

he did.<br />

"And so you say, Mr. Johnson, that all the people on the ship were perishing<br />

of hunger, and yet you were eating fried eggs. How do you account for<br />

that ?"<br />

"Oh. the ship lay two. and I got one."<br />

Familv I'hvsician—Well. I congratulate you.<br />

Patient (excitedly)—1 will recover?<br />

I". I'.—Xot exactly, but—well, after consultation we find that your disease<br />

is entirely novel, and if the autopsy should demonstrate that fact we have<br />

decided to name it after you.<br />

Registrar of Voters—I low old are you. madam?<br />

Ancient Female—I have seen nineteen summers.<br />

Registrar—l£r—urn! How long have you been blind?<br />

Minister (at baptismal font)—Name, please.<br />

Mother (baby born abroad) — Philip Ferdinand Chesterfield Randolph y<br />

Livingstone.<br />

Minister (aside to assistant)—Mr. Keeler. a little more water, please.<br />

Sure of That.<br />

"I can'i tell von," smiled Hicks, "who my best man friend is, but I can<br />

tell you who my bosom girl friend is. v<br />

"Ah? And who is that?" asked Jones.<br />

"<strong>The</strong> laundry girl who docs my shirts."<br />

When you think it over History is rather a sad subject, nc-.;"'v everyone<br />

you have studied about has died.<br />

Mr. Carey—What is the office of the gastric juice?<br />

Ehrman—<strong>The</strong> stomach.—Excellent.<br />

Never look a gift watch in the works.—Ex.<br />

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I-Ierc lies the body of Susan Lowder,<br />

Who burst while drinking seidlitz powder;<br />

Called from this world to her heavenly rest,<br />

She should have waited till it effervesced.<br />

In Trig-., after loitering over a problem for about half an hour, Fl sh - - r<br />

failed.<br />

Mr. C s. approaching the board and looking over the steps the above<br />

bright ( ?) pupil attempted, declared in good humor. "That's all right<br />

Fl sh - - r. You're harmless. Your knowledge won't hurt anybody."<br />

Satisfaction.<br />

"<strong>The</strong> most amusing story of an American in France that I ever heard,"'<br />

said a recently appointed attache to the French Embassy: "is this."<br />

"'A well-known French actor became involved in a discussion with an<br />

American, grew heated, drew his card from his pocket, threw it on the table<br />

with a tragic air. and stalked out.<br />

" '<strong>The</strong> American regarded the card for some moments, then took out his<br />

fountain pen. wrote "Admit bearer" above the engraved line, and went off to<br />

the theater.'"—llrooklyn Life.<br />

"Only good-looking people are to read this."<br />

"X7[ _ •p."ll|0.1U(KT OS 0(| llip[UOA\ J,,<br />

She sat on the steps at eventide<br />

Enjoying 1 the bracing air.<br />

lie came and asked, "May I sit by your side?"<br />

She gave him a vacant stair.—Ex.<br />

Customer—You don't seem very quick at figures, my boy!<br />

High Four English.<br />

Miss Duffy—What is the theme of Burke"s Conciliation?<br />

Ogawa (pupil)—That we must fight for peace.<br />

Miss Duffy—Ogawa! Ogr.wa! You must mean kill me. but spare my life.<br />

He—You are the breath of life to me.<br />

She—<strong>The</strong>n why don't you hold your breath awhile?—Ex.<br />

Applicant—Have you an opening for me?<br />

Manager—Yes. behind you. close it when you go out.—Ex.<br />

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Old Lady (to fa<br />

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Old Lady—For,<br />

Farmer—Yes'm.<br />

Miss Duffy—Wh<br />

Chas. Scalione—<br />

Miss Duffy—Thi<br />

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Schlonie Loss—C<br />

Father—Yes, my<br />

1'ercival—How a<br />

Teacher—Who \\<br />

Pupil—Noah, he<br />

A fond mother i<br />

quake, sent her two S<br />

later she received a<br />

away your boys."<br />

Lady—Why do<br />

Tramp—Well, IT<br />

mother used to make<br />

Pastor (from pi<br />

savages of Africa,<br />

dropped into the pla<br />

Mr. Rhodes (to<br />

Richardson—I d<br />

Mr. Rhodes Cpr<br />

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"Well, Frank," said Dan, turning to the waiter at his elbow, who was as<br />

good a listener as he was a waiter, "what kind of game do you like best?"<br />

"Well. Massa Powers, to tell you the trufe, almost any kind of game-'11<br />

suit me, but what I likes best is an American eagle sewed on a silver dollar."<br />

vou.<br />

Old Lady (to farmer who is loading a box of fertilizer)—What is that?<br />

Fanner—Fertilizer.<br />

Old Lady—For the land's sake.<br />

Fanner—Ycs'm.—Ex.<br />

Miss Duffy—What are you doing this week. Scalione?<br />

Chas. Scalione—I'm rehearsing for Chattanooga.<br />

Miss Duffy—This week let it be Chattanooga, but next week I'll Chattanooga<br />

Sehlonie Loss—George F.liot looks like a woman, doesn't he?<br />

Father—Yes. my son ; you must always begin at the bottom to learn anything.<br />

I'ercival—How about swimming, dad?—Ex.<br />

Teacher—Who was the first electrician?<br />

Pupil—Xoah. he made the ark light on Mt. Ararat.—Ex.<br />

A fond mother in S. F.. hearing that there was going to be another earthquake,<br />

sent her two sons away to a friend's house in the country. A few days<br />

later she received a telegram saying. "Send along your earthquake and take<br />

away vour bo vs."<br />

Lady—Why do you give me this bit of paper?<br />

Tramp—Well, nadam, I dot.r't like to criticize, but your soap is not like<br />

mother used to make and hero is her recipe.<br />

Pastor (from pulpit)—<strong>The</strong> collection we took up for to-day is for the<br />

savages of Africa. <strong>The</strong> trouser buttons which some of the brethren have<br />

dropped into the plate are consequently useless.<br />

Mr. Rhodes (to Latin scholar)—Richardson decline vis.<br />

Richardson—I don't know the dative singular, sir.<br />

Mr. Rhodes (prompting scholar)—Oh. yes you do, what did the little<br />

piggie say?<br />

Richardson—"We."<br />

Mr. Rhodes—Correct.—that word "we" puts me in mind of my youngest<br />

son. <strong>The</strong> first word he learned to sav was "we."<br />

Wild Duck—Now. then, fellers, make a ncise like a gasolene motor, and<br />

those fool hunters will think we're aeroplanes!—Puck.<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

Some Mathematical Equations.<br />

(Boys+block L)-fD's=Some of our track men.<br />

Man—common scnsc=onc in an insane liospital.<br />

family<br />

Common factor of Neptune. Gibson, and Atlanta is Ea-r-ny S-m-th<br />

Dcmnsthenes—mathematical skill=our "<strong>Lowell</strong>" editor.<br />

1<br />

— =one drowned.<br />

Reciprocal of boat<br />

If any one has any question on the above equation?, ask from Mr. A<br />

' Gy O. M.<br />

Van Vliet—I'm trying my best to get ahead,<br />

"llabe" M.—Well, heaven knows vou need one.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Only One Lacking.<br />

"Why are you so sure there is no such thing as a fourth dimension?"<br />

"iiecause," replied the discouraged fat man. "if there was I'd have it."—<br />

Ladies' 1 lonie |ournal.<br />

No Risk.<br />

"Susannah." asked the preacher, when it came her turn to answer the<br />

usual question in such cases, "do you take this man to be your wedded husband,<br />

for better or for worse "<br />

"Jes" as he is. pahson," she interrupted, "jes' as he is. Ef he gits any<br />

bettah Ah'll know de good Lawd's gwine to take "im; an' cf he gets any<br />

wiisscr, w'y. Ah'll tend to 'im myself."—Youth's Companion. —<br />

Mr. Sheldon—What is a vacuum?<br />

Sternshal—A—a—a something that one cleans with.<br />

Suburban Resident—It's simply grand to wake up in the morning and<br />

hear the leaves whispering outside your window.<br />

City Man—It's all right to hear the leaves whispering, but I could never<br />

stand hearing the grass mown !—Ex.<br />

lie—Are you fond of animals?<br />

She—Are you fishing for a compliment?—Ex.<br />

Teacher—Some of the boys who were my best pupils last year are turning<br />

out to be regular loafers.<br />

Pupil—Curses! Discovered!—Ex.<br />

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"Brown's an ingenious fellow."<br />

"What's he doing' now?"<br />

"Teaching silk-worms to sing cocoon songs."—Ex.<br />

.-., :.-q;..:<br />

Mr. Clark (approaching Murdock, in the yard, who had been ejected by<br />

A. J. C. from oral conip)—Well, Master Murdock, where should you be this<br />

period?<br />

Mr. Clark—Arc you out here by Mr. Cloud's permission?<br />

Oozy M.—No. by his request.<br />

"So you dined at the way station—what did you have for dinner? 1 '<br />

"Twenty minutes."<br />

Census Taker—Mow many children have you?<br />

Citizen—Three.<br />

Census Taker—Altogether?<br />

Citizen—N'o: one at a time.<br />

<strong>The</strong> lecturer raised his voice with emphatic confidence. ''1 venture to<br />

assert," he said, "thai there isn't a man in the audience who has done anything<br />

to prevent the destruction of our forests."<br />

A modest-looking man in the hack of the hall stood up. "I—er—I've<br />

shot woodpeckers." he said.—K.x.<br />

Professor in Physics—You don't know anything. I know 100 times<br />

as much as you.<br />

Pupil—Well. 100 times 0 is 0—Ex.<br />

Me was very bashful and she tried to make it easy for him. <strong>The</strong>y were<br />

driving along the seashore and she became silent for a time.<br />

"What's the matter?"' he asked.<br />

"Oh. f feel blue." she replied. "Nobody loves me. and my hands are<br />

cold."<br />

"Von should not say that," was his word of consolation, '"for God loves<br />

you. and your mother loves you. and you can sit on your hands."—Success.<br />

"I hear you have a little sister at your house." said a Chicago grocer to<br />

a little boy the other day.<br />

"Yes. sir," said Johnny.<br />

"'Oti you like that?" was asked.<br />

"I wish it was a boy," said Johnny, "so I could play mibs with him. an'<br />

baseball, an" tag, an' all those things when he got bigger."<br />

"Well," said the storekeeper, "why don't you exchange your little sister<br />

for a boy ?"<br />

Johnny reflected for a moment: then lie said, rather sorrowfully: "We<br />

can't now It's too late. We've used her four days."<br />

<strong>12</strong>S<br />

We cannc<br />

and thanks for]<br />

it has been thiij<br />

mention are:<br />

jorie Ruckman<br />

<strong>The</strong> Commerci<br />

<strong>The</strong> James M.'<br />

work in printi<br />

On


venture<br />

[is done,any-<br />

Wo cannot close witliout a lew words of appreciation<br />

and thanks for all who have helped to make THE LOWEI.-. what<br />

it has been this term. Uesides the staff those deserving special<br />

mention are: Mr. Altman. for his kind assistance; Miss Marjorie<br />

Uttckman, for her letter from Manila; H. Pierre Smith:<br />

<strong>The</strong> Commercial Art and Engraving- Co., and last but not least,<br />

<strong>The</strong> James U. Harry Co.. who for so long have done such good<br />

work in printing THE LDWEI.I..<br />

ERRATUM.<br />

On page 81, line IS. for inoculated read inculcated.<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong> "rising young men" are wearing<br />

our clothes!<br />

We're not satisfied with just "skimming<br />

along" or "drifting" in the<br />

Young Men's Department.<br />

We're always going up higher—<br />

on a plane by ourselves.<br />

Young men are the keenest observers<br />

of style and fashion. <strong>The</strong>y<br />

know "what's what" and want it "just<br />

That's the very reason this store<br />

; .s so popular with them.<br />

Years of study has perfected this<br />

important department of our business<br />

—to-day we please the most critical<br />

Perfection gives satisfaction.<br />

Hastings Clothing Co<br />

POST AXD GRANT AVE.<br />

130<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> Skating<br />

219-223<br />

We Invite I\<br />

THE BES1<br />

<strong>The</strong> easy, all-by<br />

taking with the!<br />

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Kodak City goodl<br />

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2207 FIL|<br />

Phone West 6347


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THE LOWELL<br />

DREAMLAND SKATING RINK<br />

Sutter and Steiner Streets<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> Skating Club Meets Here Every<br />

Mondav Afternoon—Conic Once and Sec<br />

CMAS. GOLDBERG. Manager<br />

RADKE & CO.<br />

219-223 POST ST., NR. GRANT AVE.<br />

If 7 Invite Inspection<br />

Latest Novelties shown in STERLING<br />

SILVER WEDDING GIFTS, DIA-<br />

MONDS and JEWELRY :: Trophies,<br />

Class Pins, Silverware and Jewelry<br />

made to order from original designs<br />

THE BEST RECREATION<br />

KODAK<br />

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taking with the bother lclt out. \M<br />

carry a complete line of Kodaks ami<br />

Kodak Citv goods. :: ::<br />

J. F. KINMAN<br />

Photographic Materials<br />

2207 FILLMORE STREET<br />

San Francisco<br />

Phone West 6347<br />

131<br />

Orders promptly<br />

delivered<br />

JOHN A. PAXTON<br />

CIGAR AND NEWS DEALER<br />

Your favorite smoke<br />

always on hand<br />

Subscriptions taken<br />

for all magazines<br />

S.W. Cor. California and Divisadero Sts.


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Post Cards,<br />

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1986 Suttcr Street Near Fillmore<br />

H. LONDONER & CO.<br />

W VIVIIMAKKUS AM, JKWT.LKKS<br />

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Near Presidio Avenue<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

Telephones<br />

Park 6380 and 6381<br />

J2380<br />

James H. Barry<br />

Company<br />

THE STAR PRESS<br />

Printers and<br />

Publishers<br />

Printing of Evevy Kind<br />

1<strong>12</strong>2-24 Mission St.<br />

133<br />

San Francisco<br />

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Stamp Collecting<br />

If you arc interested in Stump ColleetiiiK<br />

or Philately, 'he most in-tructive anil<br />

faseinatinf,' of all hobbies, call and see<br />

my lari;e variety of Sets. Packets :nnl<br />

Single Stamp-. Stamp Alhunis, lalalo.uiie-<br />

and Philatelic Accessories.<br />

Stamps liout;lit, .-•i]ati Francisco.<br />

Orders Promptly Attended To<br />

Aloha<br />

CANDIES, ICE CREAM, SHER-<br />

BETS, WATER ICES<br />

Our Specialty Is Victoria Chocolates<br />

1744 PILLMORE STREET<br />

Phone West 6514 San Francisco, Cal.<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong> Demand<br />

For a HEALD EDUCATION<br />

has made it necessary for<br />

HEALD'S BUSINESS COLLEGE<br />

To More Than Double Its Space<br />

For the Fall Enrollment<br />

CfOur telephone is ringing hourly for office help that<br />

can ''make good," and the popularity of a HEALD<br />

EDUCATION is increasing.<br />

€^ Eleven other schools on the Coast under the Heald<br />

management.<br />

tflCall, write or phone, and we will send our catalogue<br />

by return mail.<br />

COMMERCIAL - SHORTHAND<br />

ENGINEERING<br />

42s MCALLISTER STREET<br />

SAN FRANCISCO<br />

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WORTHY OF SPECIAL NOTICE<br />

AltlC OVW<br />

$20.00 Suits and<br />

Overcoats<br />

Made to Order<br />

You'll l'ay $.10.1 X)-$.l 5.00 Klscwhcrc<br />

TRY ONE<br />

NEUHAUS ® CO., TAILORS<br />

506 Market Street San Francisco<br />

Home Phone C 3726<br />

Best<br />

$2.50 Hat<br />

Made<br />

KAISER'S CANDY STORE<br />

West 8335<br />

California and Divisadero<br />

Tin' iiana- MEUSSDORFFER is i lints what Sterling<br />

is tu Silver—<br />

A Guarantee of Quality<br />

PROM<br />

NEUSSDORFFER<br />

824 MARKET ST.<br />

1361 FILLMORE ST.<br />

\\\- haw L-I ivcrcd the heads nf Three (Jenerationsi.i-irs<br />

O)\I-:R VOURS<br />

WE 'ii'i not print this I k. BUT \v.- IM-IJ.-V<br />

it ;i «imt| IHIVI-I tisiii^' nit*ilium.<br />

Foster & ten Bosch<br />

BOOKBINDERS ENGRAVERS<br />

PRINTERS<br />

342-348 Howard St., San Francisco<br />

Telephones:<br />

Keirny 1727<br />

Home J 1373<br />

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I'liiinni-i'i'lii! I'rii'.u-K In<br />

All Us l:ran«l..-s.<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

SPALDING<br />

Official National League"<br />

... Ball...<br />

(KOK. I*. S. Tut. Otllce)<br />

CORK CENTER<br />

Official Ball of the Game for Over Thirty Years<br />

This halt has llu> Spaiilini: "Patenti'il" i.'mk<br />

IVnler and is maili* tliruiiKhoiii In the lirst<br />

]HISS1IIIall USIMI in Chiiniplonsiilp Kaims<br />

s!nri* tliat tlini'.<br />

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WWUTII l,ca|-iii'. 1'SIMI fycluslvily liy all (.'nlli'Ki's<br />

anil rnlvrrsiiivs on raritic I'nast.<br />

A. G. SPALDING & BROS.<br />

ATHLETIC OUTFITTERS<br />

158 Geary Street - - - - San Francisco<br />

BELLEVUE HOTEL<br />

A Quiet, Refined House<br />

. . .OF . . .<br />

Unusual Excellence<br />

\V. E. ZANDKU - - - - -Manager<br />

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WieniawsKi's Gymnasium<br />

and<br />

Open-Air Handball Court<br />

Medical Gymnastics and<br />

Physical Training for<br />

1.ailics, Gentlemen and<br />

Children.<br />

Fencing — Boxing -- Basket Ball<br />

3259 CI.AY STRICT<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

TOOLS, SHOP SUPPLIES<br />

COPPER, BRASS, STEEL, ALUMINUM<br />

Art and Crafts Tools<br />

and Materials<br />

C. W. MARWEDEL<br />

76-80 First Street San Francisco<br />

Kilw. C. Cassiily Ceo. \V. Frank. '04<br />

THE FRANK PRINTING<br />

COMPANY<br />

lo.Vi POST STKF.KT<br />

.War (lough San Francisco<br />

!i Teacher—What docs "trickling" mean?<br />

Student—Running slowly.<br />

Teacher—And what is an anecdote?<br />

Student-—A short, runny tale.<br />

Teacher—Now give a sentence containing both words.<br />

Student—I saw a dog trickling down the street with a iin can tied to<br />

his anecdote.<br />

"SPKND VOUU VACATION"<br />

At Camp McCoy<br />

Annul',' tin- r.i-.iiuii'iil Ri-ilwcurU nf l-'lim drove. Operated by the<br />

I'.iiy^' nivi-inii. San l ; r:iiH-iM - o VHIIIIK Men's Christi:m Association.<br />

Junr t2th to July 10th<br />

Cost (or Entire Period. $15.00<br />

BOATING. ATHLETICS, AQUATICS, FISHING,<br />

CAMPFIRE STUNTS, Etc.<br />

Fnr furt!n*r information, s»;o<br />

liAYXIONU O. HANSON. Hoys" Work Iihvctor<br />

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MNTING<br />

San Francisco •<br />

can<br />

tied to<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong><br />

Commercial Art Go.<br />

HAS MADE ALL THE ENGRAVINGS<br />

AND LINE CUTS USED BY "THE<br />

LOWELL" THIS TERM.<br />

"THE LOWELL" HIGHLY REC-<br />

OMMENDS THEIR EXCELLENT<br />

WORK TO ALL ITS HIGH SCHOOL<br />

EXCHANGES.<br />

ROBERT M. UNDERHILL,<br />

BUSINESS MANAGER<br />

139<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong> Raymond Coaching School<br />

ELEVENTH YEAR<br />

Mission High School, San Francisco.<br />

I am pleased to Inform you that one of our students who was very deficient in English<br />

owes it to the work done for him in your school, that he is able to graduate. <strong>The</strong> head of<br />

our English Department says that Ills advancement under your Instruction was most marked,<br />

and that his progress Inspired him with the confidence that he previously lacked.<br />

J. O'CONNOR, Principal.<br />

Ten Years' Experience in Coaching<br />

High School Students<br />

Telephone West 2751 2659 CALIFORNIA STREET<br />

BONBONNIERE<br />

French Candies<br />

iCK l/KKAM :: I.L'XC! I MS RRSKRYKD<br />

All tin.' IUJLJII School Hooks Solrl<br />

West 7218 KII;IIT ( M'l'osrn-: Tin-: SCHOOL<br />

I'.KI.MMNT MARKKT Phone West 247<br />

J. CABOSSEL<br />

1V;IVI- in<br />

BEEF, .MUTTON, VEAL<br />

LAMB and PORK<br />

l-\ni.-v l.anl,-,i Ki|.-ls nf |!,...f,<br />

1S - ' '• '•'••. iilways mi li.-in.l.<br />

140<br />

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i.<br />

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SCHOOL<br />

Street<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

What Are You Going to Do<br />

When You Graduate?<br />

LET TS SHOW YOU HOW TO P.ECOME A PROSPEROUS<br />

AND SUCCESSFUL MERCHANT<br />

Till- M< iDI-.KN IT-TO-DATE I'.USIXESS COLLEGE<br />

CATERING TO Till-: I'.P.ST d ASS Or STUDENTS<br />

SUCCESS WINNERS<br />

ELLIS BOOKKEEPING—<br />

<strong>The</strong> laboratory method of learning bookkeeping. Results, expert<br />

hue ikkcepers. Thorough preparation.<br />

SHORTHAND—<br />

('iwgii Shorthand—the fastest, easiest learned. <strong>The</strong> best results.<br />

SALESMANSHIP AND ADVERTISING—<br />

<strong>The</strong> character building—the business building—preparation for<br />

life work.<br />

Master tlu-e and Your success is certain and sure.<br />

CALL—Let us talk matter- over.<br />

'OS MARKET STREET<br />

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Phone Franklin 2146<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

H. PIERRE SMITH<br />

Photographer<br />

Special Rates Given<br />

to Students<br />

1117 GEARY STREET Between Van Ness Avenue<br />

and Franklin Street<br />

142<br />

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<strong>The</strong> most up-to-d<br />

( Suit<br />

Spring Styles now<br />

CLASSY DA]<br />

Some of the people da<br />

Some of the people (j<br />

It is said where Merzt<br />

All of the people daij<br />

Merz<br />

Music Q. Am<br />

Bands - Crchesti<br />

3534 TWEJj<br />

Mission 4008 Mil<br />

Phone Douglas 3W<br />

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SAN FRANCISC<br />

Phone Douglas 5<br />

41-43 STOCI


THE LOWELL<br />

Kelleher &<br />

<strong>The</strong> Irish Tailors<br />

710 Market Street, above Kearny<br />

POPULAR PRICES<br />

<strong>The</strong> most up-to-date tailoring establishment in San Francisco, with its<br />

modern workshop attached.<br />

Suits to order $25.00 and upwards<br />

Spring Styles now ready for your inspection. College Cut a specialty.<br />

CLASSY DANCE MUSIC<br />

Some of the people dance some of the time;<br />

Sonic of the people dance all of the time.<br />

Il is said where Merzfoacli's Orchestra plays<br />

All of the people dance all of the time.<br />

Merzbach<br />

Music & Amusement Co.<br />

Bands - Orchestras - Entertainers<br />

3534 TWENTIETH ST.<br />

Mission 400S Mission 1005 U 3535<br />

Phone Douglas 3840<br />

PATRONIZE<br />

LOWELL<br />

ADVERTISERS<br />

Davis Schonwasser Co.<br />

Ladies', Children's and Infants'<br />

Wearing Apparel<br />

X. E. COR. SUTTER AND GRANT AVE.<br />

SAN FRANCISCO CALIFORNIA<br />

Phone Douglas 5719 Home C 5704<br />

Hellwig's<br />

CAFE, BAKERY AND RESTAURANT<br />

A Select Cafe for Ladies and Gentlemen<br />

41-43 STOCKTON STREET Between Market and O'Farrell<br />

Try Our Toasted English Muffins<br />

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WHY THE JUVENILE!<br />

BECAUSE we arc exclusive dressers of young men who want<br />

to look young. BECAUSE you can't duplicate our clothes in<br />

'...without vest. Be Sure to See Us!<br />

FROM THE COLLEGE DEPARTMENT<br />

Style Originators to College Fellows<br />

130 Grant Ave.<br />

EXCLUSIVE DRESSERS OF YOUNG MEN<br />

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Vol. XVDT SAN FRANCISCO, AUGUST 4, <strong>1911</strong> No.fr<br />

BIGGEST RALLY TO-DAY.<br />

Entire Student Body Will Attend.<br />

When the be'il rings to-day at 2:15<br />

it will not mean one more period of<br />

ordinary school. Every single <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

student is going to mount to the top<br />

floor anil learn how to behave and feel<br />

at a n-al <strong>Lowell</strong> Rally. During the<br />

last few terms these assemblies have<br />

been attended half-heartedly until we<br />

venture to say that there are some<br />

pitiable students here who have never<br />

frequented a <strong>Lowell</strong> rally. This is unhealthy.<br />

You know it.<br />

To-day, through the energy and<br />

spirit of President Smith, eight hundred<br />

will join in the Hrockity-brock.<br />

Students will be allowed to choose between<br />

the rally and their regular sixth<br />

period recitation. Rooms 14 and 15<br />

will be .-'pened into the Hall. <strong>The</strong> girls<br />

will sit down and the boys will stand<br />

up am! yell! <strong>The</strong> program will only<br />

take 45 minutes, but they will be 45<br />

golden minutes. We will have a chance<br />

to see wiiat a <strong>Lowell</strong> rally can be. <strong>The</strong><br />

red-letter program follows:<br />

1. Appropriate Song's .<br />

'..Hoys' Glee Club<br />

2. Opening Address<br />

President Ernest Smith<br />

3. Swim riling Prospects<br />

Captain James Kansohoff<br />

4. <strong>The</strong> Coming Rugby Season<br />

Capt. Amy Ifeacock<br />

5. Sports Leslie Henry. 190f><br />

6. Conclusion and l.rockity-brock.<br />

. Note—Students will report to rooms<br />

after the railv for dismissal.<br />

OUR NEW TEACHERS.<br />

Mr. James Erward Rogers comes to<br />

us from Chico High School, where he<br />

was the head of the history department.<br />

At Chico he was the teacher of<br />

oral English as well. Mr. Rogers is a<br />

graduate of the University of California,<br />

class of 1908. where he was enrolled<br />

in the.College of Social Sciences.<br />

At the University, Mr. Rogers took an<br />

active part in such activities as debating,<br />

light dramatics, and chess. To<br />

many of the <strong>Lowell</strong> students he is<br />

known for bis connection with the<br />

Columbia Park Hoys" Club. He was<br />

one of the leaders in this organization.<br />

He has worked with boys on Telegraph<br />

Hill, where he organized the<br />

Neighborhood Club for boys. We are<br />

very glad to have Mr. Rogers in our<br />

faculty and wish him success in his<br />

work here.<br />

Mr. F. E. Pfarrigan is a graduate of<br />

the University of Wisconsin, later having<br />

attained a higher degree from the<br />

University of Chicago. He taught \ery<br />

successfully in the high school at Portland.<br />

Ore., as head of the science department,<br />

lie later acted as principal<br />

of one of that city's large grammar<br />

schools. He is actively interested in<br />

athletics and has been a member of<br />

the famous Multnomah Athletic Club<br />

of Portland. We sincerely greet him<br />

at <strong>Lowell</strong> and hope that he will find it<br />

possible to help in athletic work here.


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THE NEWEST LOWELL.<br />

So much has been said of "THE NEW<br />

LOWEIX" of late that the topic is hardly<br />

suggestive. But we have ventured to<br />

change the ironbound form of THE LOW-<br />

ELL this term with the hope that in future<br />

the improvement may be continued<br />

until the paper is the most important of<br />

the school's organized activities. In the<br />

past we have endured a monthly publication<br />

whose literary value has been almost<br />

invariably low and whose active news has<br />

been notoriously stale and uninteresting.<br />

It has been a creation of magnificent<br />

color effects and second-hand enlightenment.<br />

We feel that a high school paper<br />

supported by the Associated Students<br />

should mean more to the Students' Association.<br />

It should cither be avowedly<br />

the organ of the English Department to<br />

do justice to that body, or it should exist<br />

to further the student activities and<br />

school life by devoting itself primarily<br />

to this mission.<br />

It is to accomplish this last named<br />

result that the present LOWELL staff takes<br />

up its duties. <strong>The</strong> paper has shed its<br />

lovely cover. It has become slightly reduced<br />

in bulk. It will be issued every<br />

two weeks throughout the term. <strong>The</strong><br />

price will be reduced to five cents the<br />

copy. First attention will be given to<br />

live and interesting school news. Really<br />

worthy literary accomplishments will be<br />

welcomed and included as always. <strong>The</strong>n,<br />

when the term comes to an end, we will<br />

issue an annual that will surprise the<br />

most skeptical. THE LOWELL in its<br />

changed form has taken a new lease on<br />

life. We ask your co-operation and approval.<br />

Tt is your paper in name. Make<br />

it yours by right of deed. Comments or<br />

suggestions will always be welcomed by<br />

the management. Let's have a truly successful<br />

paper and a truly great school for<br />

our term at least.<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

FRESHMAN RALLY.<br />

One hundred: entering Freshmen<br />

gathered in the Study Hall on Monday<br />

afternoon for their first lesson in <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

spirit. <strong>The</strong> class is a large one and<br />

on this occasion showed an enthusiastic<br />

and close attention to the program.<br />

President Smith opened the meeting<br />

with a greeting and exhortation to the<br />

assembled scrubs. James Ransohoff,<br />

captain of the swimming team, next<br />

spoke with a plea for athletics and<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> activity. Miss Aileen Hand,<br />

our vice-president, then addressed especially<br />

the girls. Mr. Rhodes followed<br />

with an explanation of the school's<br />

treasury system. Orations followed<br />

from Mr. Koch and Milton Marks,<br />

1910. An aggregation of inquisitive<br />

rooters furnished specimen yells in the<br />

corner. But where were the rest of<br />

the exposition graduates?<br />

JACK TUFTS RETURNS.<br />

We are pleased to welcome Jack<br />

Tufts, last year's football captain, back<br />

to school. He tried work for a while,<br />

but decided to again return to thirty<br />

hours a week at <strong>Lowell</strong>. He will be<br />

a pillar of strength on the football<br />

team and his influence will probably be<br />

felt in other fields of activity. But<br />

remember the class rooms, John.<br />

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ON BEING I<br />

On returning to I<br />

find two hundred ver<br />

among us. <strong>The</strong>y; a<br />

crop of scrubs.- ^T<br />

due the time honon<br />

LOWELL. Highschoi<br />

your late grammar s<br />

be painted the sam<br />

have the chance-to<br />

pier or very much<br />

very much wiser or<br />

telligent, indeed dec<br />

tant or conspicuous<br />

you ever were befc<br />

open. How are ry<br />

all-important time?'<br />

gin to form plans<br />

. First of all ma<br />

friends of the facjult!<br />

truest, wisest, best<br />

have at school. TI|<br />


THE LOWELL After this get;;all the friends you can<br />

A bi-weekly issued by the students of the "'" ter te -" ^| Ook !t "P<br />

in Tlle11 and<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> High School. Fowler.) <strong>The</strong>;e can be nothing better<br />

for you than/knowing'your classmates<br />

OSGOOD M S S ^ K Editor 7 l aH T ^-tes'and if may not<br />

ROBT. M. UNDERBILL. '11... .Associate clania & e theni irreparably to know you.<br />

^?'r i?\^' M K v'n <strong>12</strong> - Organizations After determining' with whom you are<br />

VINCENT MEAD. •liy////.SchoTNo°tcs to bc - >' ou wil1 filld two ver - v tempting<br />

JAMES RANSOHOFF, '11 Athletics paths: one the sunny, carefree, extrava-<br />

ROY VA¥vL?E^^f:/"::::^!jote S , & nt > Iax course ° f absoI « te indifference,<br />

CORINNE CRONISE, '<strong>12</strong> Jokes the other the chill, angular, narrow way<br />

ELMER \\MSE!^<strong>12</strong> E :.! <strong>12</strong> '.::V.:. EXCl .Arfi C st Of strict behavior and Puritanic con-<br />

ERNEST SMITH. '11 Artist science. Take neither way. Practice<br />

iMVin \vn. B r Si -n SS St D ffi - „ walking the fence between the two.<br />

I/AVII) WOM-. <strong>12</strong> Business Manager TT ° , , , . , .<br />

SANI'ORI) STEIN, '<strong>12</strong> Associate Have a good old time, get your share of<br />

"' ARE T'I-IEODORA SCHAERTZER/<strong>12</strong> j ° y ; ^ haVC , * ^ .^"eral principle<br />

F. BUCKINGHAM, '11 anc ' policy and let it guide you in scorn<br />

of consequence." You will be respected<br />

ON BEING FRESHMEN. for it.<br />

On returning to school, as usual we Last of all do something for <strong>Lowell</strong>,<br />

find two hundred very small green things No normal person can afford to devote<br />

among us. <strong>The</strong>y are our semi-annual himself entirely to himself. Be somecrop<br />

of scrubs. To you, Freshmen, is thing to the community, the school at<br />

due the time honored greeting of THE large. We have basketball, swimming,<br />

LOWELL. High school differs vastly from tennis, debating, and singing, for both<br />

your late grammar school, though it may our little boys and girls. We also mainbe<br />

painted the same color. You now tain football, baseball, track, and chess,<br />

have the chance to be very much hap- for the sterner sex. THE LOWELL itself<br />

pier or very much more disconsolate, is run by the students for the students,<br />

very much wiser or very much less in- It expects and welcomes contributions<br />

telligcnt. indeed decidedly more impor- from young and oV Every one of the<br />

tant or conspicuously less noticed than above mentioned is just as anxious to<br />

you ever were before. Four years lie have new life as you are to join in them,<br />

open. How are you going to use this So do your pleasant duty and start right<br />

all-important time? You'll have to be- by entering into the school's student life,<br />

gin to form plans and ideals. By adding these sage admonitions to<br />

First of all make friends. Make your present stock of infallible philosofriends<br />

of the faculty. <strong>The</strong>y will be the phy. you need have no fear of going astruest,<br />

wisest, best friends you'll ever tray. Stay consistently with the work<br />

have at school. <strong>The</strong>n cultivate the ac- and be not discouraged by setbacks,<br />

cjuaintance of several advanced and om- Don't leave for Girls' High or Mission<br />

niscent upper classmen, preferably Se- when you get your first D. May your<br />

niors. <strong>The</strong>se are always handy and. four years be pleasant, and may the restrange<br />

as it may seem, there are some .suiting harvest of intelligence be great,<br />

very noble souls who are not Freshmen. Godspeed, June 1915.<br />

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SCHOOL DIRECTORY.<br />

Freshmen must.* use—Upper Classmen<br />

may use.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> High School Students' Association.<br />

Ernest Smith—President.<br />

Mi--s Ailcen Hand—Vice-President.<br />

Robert M. Underbill—Secretary.<br />

Tliaddeus 1-1. Rhodes—Treasurer.<br />

Arnold How-hay—First Ass't Treas.<br />

Vincent Mead—Athletic Treasurer.<br />

David Wolf— Business Mgr. "<strong>The</strong><br />

Lmvell."<br />

Executive Committee meets Thursday<br />

at <strong>12</strong>:15 p. m.. in Room 7. Visitors<br />

welcome.<br />

Debating Society.<br />

Meets Friday afternoon in Room S.<br />

Everybody invited. New members<br />

wanted.<br />

S. Rosenblatt—President.<br />

M. Rosenblatt—Secretary.<br />

Reading Club.<br />

Fur Juniors and Seniors only, meets<br />

Wednesday afternoon in Room 22.<br />

Robert M. Underbill—President.<br />

David Wolf—Secretary.<br />

U< imer Sitssclorff—Stage Manager.<br />

Sailor—Just at that moment my<br />

father received a. bullet that cut off<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

both his.arms and legs and ihrew him<br />

into, "the . sea. ' Fortunately, howi y< i,<br />

he knew how to swim.<br />

Boys' Glee Club.<br />

Meets Thursday afternoon in Room<br />

22. New members welcome.<br />

Ceo. Goodall—President.<br />

E. Rosenthal—Secreiary.<br />

Mr. T. A. Smith—Director.<br />

Girls' Glee Club.<br />

Meets Monday afternoon in Room<br />

22. Freshmen girls especially invited.<br />

Myrtle Franzen—President.<br />

Hester Mathews—Secretary.<br />

Florence Piper—Business Manager.<br />

Spanish Ciub.<br />

For Juniors and Seniors taking<br />

Spanish. Meets Tuesday afternoon in<br />

Room 22.<br />

Leo Simon—President.<br />

Anita Sullivan—Secretary.<br />

Hert Arendt—Stage Manager. "<br />

A Truthful Boy.<br />

Jack's Mamma—'"<strong>The</strong>re;were three<br />

slices of cake in the cupboard, Jack,<br />

and now there are only two. How<br />

does that happen?"<br />

Jack—"It was so dark in there. I<br />

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"•Fourth of July; p:<br />

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Other Loweliite<br />

Dwight Jones,: '1<br />

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THE, MONTH WITH LOWELL'S<br />

FOUR HUNDRED.<br />

During tlic weeks of vacation,<br />

cllites spread from the-city in all directions.<br />

In fact, we find on personal inquiry<br />

that few regions of the State<br />

escaped the loyal wearers of "roughneck"<br />

sweaters and "middy" blouses.<br />

At Inverness. Arthur Marwardel, '11,<br />

spent a pleasant month, serving on the<br />

Fourth of July Committee. Say, Duke,<br />

why did they have a basketball game?<br />

Manager David Wolf. '<strong>12</strong>, spent several<br />

weeks in the sun-kissed south. Me<br />

is still apparently sane.<br />

Fisher Ituckinghain, '11, strolled over<br />

the hills from Tahoe to Yosemite with a<br />

numlier of other ballroo'm athletes.<br />

Among those floor-walking for the<br />

X. I'*. A. at the Ferry building were<br />

Lloyd Sawyer, "<strong>12</strong>. Homer Sussdorff.<br />

"<strong>12</strong>." David Wolf. '<strong>12</strong>. Win. Rainey. '<strong>12</strong>,<br />

and Albert Hull. "13.<br />

"My Hero" McCloskey. June '10,<br />

"Flapjack" Murdoek. "11. and "Desperado"<br />

Hammer, '14. maintained a bachelors"<br />

(?) camp at Yosemite. Mac was<br />

the valley baseball star.<br />

Other Lowcllites at Yosemite were<br />

Dwight Jones. '13. Helen Hunt. "14,<br />

Tommy lien son. "13. and "Frenchy"<br />

Meyer! '11.<br />

Xorma Ward, '14. was a "'maid of the<br />

mountains" on her uncle's ranch at San<br />

Ramon.<br />

I'rexy Ernest Smith, '11. whiled several<br />

weeks away at Lake Tahoe. It's at<br />

l-.-ast healthv to follow the water.<br />

'. Si I "i.<br />

THE LOWELL 5-<br />

DANCING<br />

Mira .Thomas, ex-'13. managed ,to<br />

raise a coat of sunburn on the beachesnear<br />

Los Angeles. She claims, however; "<br />

that Los Angeles people cannot danced<br />

Others on and: near the big lake's<br />

shores were Carlotta Sawyer.'13. Frances.<br />

Hell. '13. Chas. Ehrman. '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

Dorothy Bevans, '<strong>12</strong>. has returned<br />

very happy from two months in and<br />

about San Diego. By the time THE<br />

LOWELL is out she will probably have<br />

found a class teacher.<br />

Ida Blum, '11, claims to have enjoyed<br />

motoring at Tracy.<br />

Eva Coe, '11. was nearly lost among<br />

the tallest blades at Grass Valley.<br />

Dutch Reimer. "11, and Meal Pressley,<br />

'13. camped at Guernewood Park with<br />

a "browning" effect.<br />

Corinnc Cronise. '<strong>12</strong>. passed part of<br />

a rather tragic vacation on a ranch near<br />

San Rafael.<br />

Bert Frohman, '11. and "Teddy"<br />

Schaertzer. '<strong>12</strong>. remained in their respective<br />

summer villas at Ross Valley.<br />

Florence Livingston. '14. is back at<br />

school. She spent the summer at Sacramento<br />

in aid of the cause until the Legislature<br />

adjourned.<br />

Among the "shady nooks" and "refreshments"<br />

at Monte Rio were found<br />

Vincent Mead, '11, Amy Heacock. '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

Grace Adams, '11, Lcland- and George<br />

Leek. '11.<br />

Among the bean eaters with Mr. Koch<br />

in the high Sierras \VCTC Jackson Crook;,<br />

"13. Wilson Meyer, '14. Fred Kissinger.<br />

'13. Edwin Fiild, '<strong>12</strong>. and Fred Ganz.<br />

'<strong>12</strong>. ^'<br />

^ and Mrs. Hinman<br />

give Private- Lessons in all branches of Dancing at their home. 1350 Mc-<br />

Allister Street, near Steiner. Both Phones. West 6308 or S 3072. Class Ics-<br />

.-oiis Tuesday evening at California Club Hall. 1750 Clay Street, near Polk.<br />

I'upils entering the class are given their first lesson in private. This is the<br />

oldest first-class School 01 Dancing in San Francisco.<br />

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Jim Ransohoff, '11, and Red Van<br />

Vlict. '<strong>12</strong>, amused themselves and the<br />

guests at Rowardennan. It seems to<br />

have given "Brick" all sorts of inspiration<br />

for the swimming relay.<br />

Even Gilroy felt the influence of the<br />

oldest high school. Geo. Montgomery,<br />

'<strong>12</strong>, Bessie Short, '<strong>12</strong>, and Lester KilgarifF.<br />

"<strong>12</strong>. passing the summer in the<br />

surrounding country.<br />

Gertrude Jessup, '<strong>12</strong>, spent some time<br />

at Stockton. She seems to have heen<br />

entirely cured and is now perfectly normal.<br />

Miss Ruby Jewell. '11, shone at Lake<br />

Alta.<br />

Albert Dull. '13. like Napoleon, went<br />

to St. Helena.<br />

"Willie" Raincy. '<strong>12</strong>. was ever near<br />

the Angels at Camp Meeker. Charley<br />

Heacocks. '14, also was there.<br />

Santa Cruz enticed the following into<br />

danger: Robt. Underbill. '!'„ Bill Johnson.<br />

'13. Beatrice Downing. '14. and<br />

Sherwood Chapman, '11.<br />

Hester Mathews, "11. and little sister<br />

Eleanor, '14. claim to have spent a very<br />

pleas-ant Bohemian summer at Carmel.<br />

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SCHOOL NOTES.<br />

At this early date in the Fall term of<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> very little has appeared to be<br />

put forth in this column. l\<br />

<strong>The</strong> exams are over and to those-*<br />

who passed them we extend our-congratulations,<br />

while to those/^ that<br />

flunked our sympathy. /•<br />

We should all unite in^ extending<br />

our heartiest congratulations to Marie<br />

Nowlan in the extensive rebuilding of<br />

the Donbonniere. With such strongly<br />

reinforced tables, chairs, I venture to<br />

say, are unnecessary. Needless to say<br />

they will last for some time.<br />

<strong>The</strong> class of December, <strong>1911</strong>, have<br />

taken upon themselves the long sought<br />

for title of High Seniors. This term<br />

they will endeavor to support this to<br />

the utmost of their ability. At the<br />

close of last term they elected the following<br />

officers to guide the destiny of<br />

their last term at <strong>Lowell</strong>: President.<br />

James Ransohoff; Vice-President, Miss •<br />

Waibel: Secretary, Miss Eva Coe:<br />

Treasurer, Fisher Buckingham; and<br />

Sergeant-at-Arms, Arthur Olsen. •<br />

Although June, <strong>1911</strong>, is no longer<br />

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also supply family trade at short notice.<br />

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with us, the ;m<br />

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<strong>The</strong> affair was<br />

every detail.<br />

<strong>The</strong> class of I<br />

reached the sta<br />

This is an e'rite<br />

though it is too<br />

definite progran<br />

in store for al<br />

President, Bert<br />

dent. Miss Schrr<br />

Griffin: Treasi<br />

Class Rep., "Tq<br />

<strong>The</strong> class of<br />

low juniors, mi<br />

lowing officers<br />

ests for the cor<br />

Mr. Black; Vic<br />

yer; Treasurer,<br />

tary, Miss Mc<<br />

Arms. Mr. Her<br />

tive. E. Hirschf<br />

<strong>The</strong> resignati<br />

the football ma<br />

with regrets by<br />

tee. Bob -Untie<br />

the vacancy. 5<br />

James Ransc<br />

L. representatii<br />

Miss Weigle<br />

representative<br />

mittee.<br />

Congratulate<br />

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1986 SUTTER S


fr<br />

with us. the memories of their final<br />

dance at Scottish Rite Hall still linger.<br />

<strong>The</strong> affair was a grand success in<br />

every detail.<br />

<strong>The</strong> class of December '<strong>12</strong> have now<br />

reached the standing of high junior.<br />

This is an enterprising class and although<br />

it is too early in the term for a<br />

definite program they have a surprise<br />

in store for all. <strong>The</strong>ir officers are:<br />

President. Bert Thomas: Vice-President.<br />

Miss Schmitman : Secretary. Miss<br />

Griffin: Treasurer, S. Diisenbury;<br />

Class Rep.. "Teddy" Schaertzer.<br />

<strong>The</strong> class of June "13. who are now<br />

low junior*, met and elected the following<br />

officers to further their interests<br />

for the coming term: President,<br />

Mr. Illack: Vice-President, Miss Sawyer:<br />

Treasurer. Mr. Livingston; Secretary.<br />

Mis< McCloughry: Sergeant-at-<br />

Arms. Mr. Herrick: Class Representa^<br />

live. E. I lirschfclder.<br />

<strong>The</strong> resignation of Ernie Smith from<br />

the football managership was accepted<br />

with regrets by the Executive Committee.<br />

I'.oh Underbill was elected to fill<br />

the vacancy. Success to you. Bob.<br />

James Ransohoff was elected A. A.<br />

L. representative for the coming term.<br />

Miss W'cigle was reelected faculty<br />

representative on the Executive Committee.<br />

Congratulations were voted to Robt.<br />

Underbill for bis clever management<br />

of last term's <strong>Lowell</strong>. He came out<br />

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with a neat profit instead of the usual<br />

debt. Good work, Bob. .<br />

<strong>The</strong> class of June '<strong>12</strong> can now proudly<br />

boast of the title of ''Seniors" and<br />

the}' surely give promise of filling the<br />

gap left by the June'll class. At a meeting<br />

last Tuesday, the class selected its<br />

officers for the ensuing term as follows:<br />

President, George Montgomery; Vice-<br />

President, Esther Roth: Secretary. Sylvia<br />

Kempton; Treasurer, Frank Urban<br />

: Class Representative. Byron<br />

Jackson: Sergeant-at-Anns, B. Chas.<br />

Ehrman. With this corps of able officers<br />

the class will make its senior<br />

year one long to be remembered.<br />

An enthusiastic football rally was<br />

held Tuesday in Room 21. Good spirit<br />

was shown and stirring speeches from<br />

Jack Tufts, Captain Hcacock. Jimmie<br />

Ransohoff and Mgr. Underbill were<br />

well received. It is certainly great<br />

that the football team has begun so<br />

early to be first. Now, keep it up.<br />

ARMY AND NAVY<br />

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8 THE LOWELL<br />

ORGANIZATIONS.<br />

'flic Debating Society lias already<br />

commenced its work for the term. On<br />

Friday, July 28th. the first meeting- was<br />

held in Room 8. Mr. Cloud. Mr. Clark<br />

and Mr. Rogers addressed the Society.<br />

On August 11th, the try-out for the<br />

first team will be held by the Debating<br />

Society in the Hall. <strong>The</strong> question<br />

which has been chosen by the committee<br />

reads: '"Resolved, that the national<br />

government of the United States<br />

should be reorganized by the adoption<br />

of the English system of a responsible<br />

ministry." <strong>The</strong>re will be four contestants<br />

and two alternates chosen for the<br />

team. <strong>The</strong>se will be divided into two<br />

teams, one taking the affirmative and<br />

the other the negative. <strong>The</strong>se two<br />

teams will then meet two teams from<br />

the contesting school and will endeavor<br />

to win a few more championships<br />

for I.owell.<br />

An octette from the Hoys' Glee Club<br />

will render several selections at the<br />

Rig Rally on Friday afternoon.<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> Orchestra, which was so<br />

successful last term, will reorganize<br />

shortly.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Chess Club meets every Monday<br />

in Room n. <strong>The</strong> club has elected'<br />

Fitzhugh Cheney as President, and G.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Bonbonniere<br />

French Candies<br />

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Harrison as Secretary. A lournament<br />

will be started next week. <strong>The</strong> club<br />

is endeavoring just at present to arrange<br />

some match games with Berkeley<br />

High. •<br />

Reading Club.<br />

At the first meeting this term the<br />

vacancies in membership were' filled.<br />

Now is the time for the new members<br />

to show their spirit by uniting heartily<br />

with the officers in making this-semester<br />

the most successful in the history<br />

of the club.<br />

Spanish Club.<br />

<strong>The</strong> program for the cominer term<br />

of the Spanish Club promises to be of<br />

interest to the members. Several of<br />

the best plays are to be presented soon.<br />

<strong>The</strong> club is soon to begin working'<br />

upon a second production of '"Despues<br />

de la I.luvia el Sol."<br />

Girls' Glee Club.<br />

A cordial invitation is extended by<br />

the Girls' Glee Club to all Freshmen<br />

and newcomers in the school to attendthe<br />

meetings on Mondays. <strong>The</strong> membership<br />

of the club is closed after a<br />

limited time, so now is your chance<br />

to join and "do something for <strong>Lowell</strong>."-<br />

<strong>The</strong> upper classmen are also urged to<br />

come and see what the club can do<br />

for them.<br />

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"Well, how<br />

this year?"<br />

So spoke Car.<br />

question was<br />

was better, hi<br />

carried corivic<br />

the best .fight<br />

for years," he<br />

remains with<br />

and work."<br />

could promise<br />

gridiron, he s<br />

dition. If the<br />

numbers, so 1<br />

for the variot<br />

you we will<br />

itcs. it's up toj<br />

his promise!<br />

ought not toj<br />

"spirit" here.J<br />

consider mysej<br />

If you wish<br />

chance we hi<br />

practice recoj<br />

who is conccl<br />

best teams in<br />

game is no sir<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> did.<br />

Among the<br />

term are the<br />

can be relied<br />

clean scrap to I<br />

cock. Jack Tu!<br />

sohoff, TeesoJ<br />

twelve others,<br />

A word to 'jl<br />

men to come]<br />

team, for sev<<br />

big-team men<br />

tions and to<br />

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for <strong>Lowell</strong>.


THE LOWELL<br />

FOOTBALL.<br />

"Well, how do we figure in Rugby<br />

this year?" "We're going to win!!"<br />

So spoke Captain Heacoek when this<br />

question was asked him. And what<br />

was better, he spoke it in a tone that<br />

carried conviction with it. "We've got<br />

the best fighting chance we have had<br />

lor years." lie continued, "and it only<br />

remains with the bunch to come out<br />

aiul work." When 1 asked him if he<br />

could promise <strong>Lowell</strong> a victory on the<br />

gridiron, he said, "Yes. upon one condition.<br />

If the fellows will turn out in<br />

numbers, so that there is competition<br />

for the various positions, I'll promise<br />

you we will win." So fellow <strong>Lowell</strong>ites.<br />

it's uj) to you to make "Amy"' keep<br />

his promise! Get out and root!! It<br />

ought not to he necessary to preach<br />

"spirit" here, and besides I do not<br />

consider myself able to give a sermon.<br />

If you wish to know how good a<br />

chance we have, look at the spring<br />

practice record, [folding Oakland,<br />

who is conceded to have one of the<br />

best teams in the State, down to a "0"'<br />

game is no small feat and that is what<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> did.<br />

Among the veterans to he back this<br />

term are the following, all of whom<br />

can be relied upon to put up a hard,<br />

clean scrap to the finish: Captain Hcacock.<br />

Jack Tufts. Micks. Metson. RaiisoholT.<br />

Teeso, llrown and about ten or<br />

twelve others.<br />

A word to the Freshmen! We need<br />

men to come out and make a second<br />

team, for several reasons: to give the<br />

big-team men a scrap for their positions<br />

and to give the big team practice.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re will be plenty of practice<br />

games this term so. Freshmen, start<br />

in with a snap and do what you can<br />

for <strong>Lowell</strong>. Practice will start in a<br />

few weeks now, so allof you fellows<br />

that weigh 130 pounds come out. show<br />

what you are made of and give Captain'<br />

Heacoek a good support.<br />

SWIMMING.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is not much that need be said<br />

about swimming, as I think that I take<br />

no chances in promising you another<br />

champion team. .We are going to win<br />

the Academic this year as surely as<br />

I get three meals a day and that is<br />

pretty surely. I am not over-confident<br />

but I do know a bunch of fast fish<br />

when I see them, and will be very -<br />

much disappointed if the team does not<br />

win the same brilliant victory it did<br />

last time.<br />

<strong>The</strong> reports that have been coming<br />

in are the most favorable. Among the<br />

veterans that are back are Smith,<br />

Lewis. Heacoek and Captain Ransohoff.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re are thus six possible<br />

places on the team, fellows, so everyone<br />

of you, no matter how big you<br />

are. if you can float, come out. Anyone<br />

who gets on the team this term will<br />

get a block "L" without any doubt, so<br />

if you want the coveted emblem come<br />

out and work.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Academic will not occur for<br />

quite a time, but a squad will be picked<br />

for practice at the Y. M. C. A. tank<br />

about a month before it. Any who<br />

wish to be put on the squad will kindly<br />

hand their names to either Goodall or<br />

Ransohoff immediately.<br />

TENNIS.<br />

At the end of last term the Girls'<br />

Tennis Club held a meeting at which<br />

the officers for this term were elected.<br />

Ethel Rawles was elected president,<br />

and Carlotta Sawyer, secretary.<br />

<strong>The</strong> interclass this year promises to<br />

be very interesting,- for there is a new<br />

cup to be awarded to the winning team.<br />

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Though the editor has few jokes, has<br />

Louis Less? Yes, there is standing<br />

room in th<br />

Some Fortgangs and a Dinkelspiel<br />

are now enrolled at College—"Puckets'<br />

Dancing." <strong>The</strong>ir college yell is<br />

"Virginia, Reel."<br />

In High I English.<br />

Miss Duffy—When does Hecate<br />

practice her arts?<br />

B. Chas. E.—On dark nights when<br />

the sun is not shining.<br />

Miss Duffy—'"Please answer quickly,<br />

Towne, I am in a hurry!"<br />

A. Walcott Towne (not so very<br />

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A Born Pessimist.<br />

Kind Gentleman—"What's the baby<br />

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Brother—"I dunno; 'e's always crying.<br />

I never came acrost anyone what<br />

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edge. Ransohoff, if your knowleclgeiof-<br />

Burke's Life were condensed, it'wbuldbe<br />

invisible to the naked eye." ? o-^fc<br />

Mr. Clark—"What party ifayore<br />

complete freedom for slaves fromjt'<br />

start?"<br />

Intellectual Editor—"<strong>The</strong> Prohibitionists."<br />

W. Newbatir has entered upon his<br />

Fifth Post Graduate course at <strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

He has amassed a total of 84 units.<br />

Only 64 are required for junior standing<br />

at U. C. If Will takes two more<br />

P. G.'s he will graduate from college'<br />

while still ?t <strong>Lowell</strong>. Stick to it,<br />

'Bauer!<br />

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But when she got there,<br />

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Vol. XIV.<br />

CAR TICKETS<br />

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Rhodes, the annoya<br />

the railroad officesbe<br />

eliminated in th<br />

always a long line<br />

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This has proved a ^<br />

on the girls. Mr..<br />

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purely for the convl<br />

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whereby he will b<br />

selling the half fan<br />

do away with tli<br />

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CAR TICKETS AT SCHOOL<br />

HEREAFTER.<br />

Through llie persistent energy and<br />

thought fulness of our good friend Mr.<br />

Rhodes, the annoyance of migrating to<br />

the railroad offices for car tickets will<br />

be eliminated in the future. <strong>The</strong>re is<br />

always a lung line at the window at<br />

Turk and Fillmorc streets, and often<br />

the window is unexpectedly closed.<br />

This has proved a hardship, especially<br />

on the girls. .Mr. Rhodes, having no<br />

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"Well," she began, "my. brother had<br />

among his slaves a large burly negro<br />

who stood at least six feet three in<br />

height. He was the most vicious looking<br />

of all the slaves, but, as he was a<br />

good worker, lie was allowed to remain<br />

around the house.<br />

"Now Joe. as he was called, delighted<br />

in tyrannizing over the weaker slaves,<br />

and whenever opposed, flew into such<br />

paroxysms of rage that he was dangerous.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was a mild little old man<br />

whose cabin was next to Joe's quarters.<br />

Ever since he had come to the plantation.<br />

Joe had disliked this man particularly,<br />

and had often been heard denouncing<br />

him.<br />

"One day my brother left me all alone<br />

in the house while he went to a neighboring<br />

plantation for the day. Some of the<br />

negroes had been working in the front<br />

yard where 1 could see them from the<br />

window.<br />

"I had been sewing in the sitting<br />

room for an hour or so when a confusion<br />

of shouting' attracted my attention<br />

to the slaves. <strong>The</strong>y were gathered in a<br />

circle, shouting and grinning with hideous<br />

enjoyment. For a moment I could<br />

not discern the cause of the excitement.<br />

Horror of horrors! What was that?<br />

Was that Black Joe choking the old man<br />

he disliked ? I almost fainted from terror.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was that enormous negro on<br />

top of the old slave, while he slowly<br />

forced die breath from his body with his<br />

monstrous hands. And the others were<br />

actually enjoying this spectacle!<br />

"For but a brief moment I hesitated.<br />

T realized that to expose myself unprotected<br />

to that, howling body of negroes<br />

would be madness. <strong>The</strong>n I remembered.<br />

1 slipped into my brother's room and took<br />

his pistol from his trunk. I had never<br />

handled firearms and how to use the pistol<br />

was an unexplored mystery to me.<br />

'weapon :an _ „.<br />

porch overlooking the ;yafd. rFralse'd<br />

the barrel, and waited. -*^ 'r0;x, ; i? ; Sy';-; ;£<<br />

"'Lor', see Miss Lou!' cried Q<br />

the spectators. .. • 'C.:^^<br />

"<strong>The</strong> sight of their mistress inffsucfr^<br />

position caused an' immediate effect uppn<br />

the dependents. <strong>The</strong>y cringed beforethe<br />

righteous anger and horror which "must<br />

have shown on my face.<br />

'"Yes. you do see Miss Lou,' I'said:<br />

T.Iack Joe. if you don't release that man,<br />

I'll shoot.'<br />

"Black Joe was as afraid of firearms<br />

as myself. He dropped his victim and<br />

with a wild whoop fled to the swamp in<br />

back of the cotton fields.<br />

"<strong>The</strong> men who had witnessed the scene<br />

were heartily ashamed of themselves.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y were as energetic in restoring the<br />

unconscious man to life as they had been<br />

before in cheering on the murderer.-<br />

"Satisfied that Black Joe would no<br />

longer be heard from, I returned the<br />

pistol to its place and sent for my broth-<br />

, er. When he heard the story he went<br />

and got the weapon. He stood before<br />

me as he examined it. and then he smiled<br />

dryly. <strong>The</strong> pistol was unloaded."<br />

A..H., Dec. '11.<br />

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1'his newest and<br />

Mities of <strong>Lowell</strong>'s<br />

understood. <strong>The</strong>n<br />

ized by .Mr. Mort<br />

and even the corvim<br />

what hazy as to its<br />

But as the novelty, i<br />

for ^and the duty o<br />

became more distin<<br />

is es to be of vital<br />

concentrated represi<br />

: : ' senior class for the<br />

school at large. It<br />

hce force nor is.it<br />

!t is a display of th<br />

: c 'ass to lend the ai<br />

V " the moral and physi<br />

:;• school. <strong>The</strong> conim<br />

,;\tK)ns of its oWh<br />

j,.However all recon


THE LOWELL<br />

i-A bi-weekly issued by the students of the<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> High School.<br />

Editorial Staff.<br />

OSGOOD MURDOCK. Ml Editor<br />

ROBT. M. U.VDERHILL. Ml... .Associate<br />

\VM. RAI.VEV. '<strong>12</strong> Organizntions<br />

AII.EEN HAN'T). Ml Organizations<br />

VINCENT MEAD. Ml School 'Notes<br />

JAMES RANSOIIOI-T. Ml Athletics<br />

ELIZABETH RUGGI.ES, '13.. ..Athletics<br />

ROWAN VLIET, M2 Jokes<br />

CORINNE CRO.VISE. '<strong>12</strong> Jokes<br />

GARTH BOERICKE. M2 Exchanges<br />

ELMER WISE. M2 Artist<br />

ERNEST SMITH. Ml Artist<br />

Business Staff.<br />

DAVID WO !.!•'. '<strong>12</strong>.... Business Manager<br />

SANFORD STEI.V. M2 Associate<br />

B. ARENDT. M.1<br />

THEODORA SCHAERTZER, '<strong>12</strong><br />

F. BUCKINGHAM, '11<br />

THE STUDENT AFFAIRS COM-<br />

MITTEE.<br />

This newest and most rich in possibilities<br />

of <strong>Lowell</strong>'s institutions is least<br />

understood. <strong>The</strong> movement was organized<br />

by Mr. Morton during last term<br />

and even the committee itself was somewhat<br />

hazy as to its excuse for existence.<br />

But as the novelty wore off. the opening<br />

for and the duty of such a commission<br />

necame more distinct until now it prom-<br />

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CRITICISM.<br />

<strong>The</strong> "Newest <strong>Lowell</strong>" certainlyshows<br />

the devastating hand of the<br />

iconoclast. It remains to be seen<br />

whether your editor's powers are constructive<br />

as well as destructive. <strong>The</strong><br />

first issue came out so soon after the<br />

beginning of the term that there is<br />

some excuse for lack of school news.<br />

Xone of the school activities had started,<br />

the various societies had had no<br />

meetings. Even the school notables<br />

were still busy with their programs.<br />

More could have been made of vacation<br />

notes, however, and we could<br />

have been given information of tilings<br />

as well as of persons. <strong>The</strong> editorial<br />

seemed to us to lack in dignity.<br />

"Scrubs" may well appear in the "Locals."<br />

but, to our mind, the editor<br />

should, in his editorials, set the standard<br />

of literary merit for the school,<br />

lie should not descend to slang or vulgarisms.<br />

Merc his dignity and poise<br />

should appear pre-eminently. He<br />

should command the respect of every<br />

student.<br />

Since this is the first issue, your<br />

critic's concern has been more with<br />

the plan than with the results. <strong>The</strong><br />

editorial problem lias always been a<br />

very serious one. Two difficulties<br />

seemed insurmountable. <strong>The</strong> first was<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

a lack of<br />

in to allow of any corisiderablelpii<br />

tion, and the editor was compelleds<br />

cudgel his own already exhauSt


EXCHANGES.<br />

THE L<br />

Showing to lack of space, a detailed<br />

criticism of exchanges will be discontinued<br />

in these columns. We will still<br />

I*, continue to exchange papers with our<br />

contemporaries, however. For this<br />

purpose we retain our exchange editor.<br />

He may make what correspond-<br />

: ing criticism he wishes.—Ed.<br />

It has come to us that we owe our<br />

exchanges an apology regarding the<br />

distribution of the June ''Annuals."<br />

Tlie>c were in such demand that it<br />

was impossible to reserve a respectable<br />

supply for outside consumption.<br />

<strong>The</strong> following papers have been received<br />

during the month:<br />

<strong>The</strong> Sotovoman, Healdsburg, Cal.;<br />

<strong>The</strong> Spectrum. Portland, Ore.; <strong>The</strong><br />

Totem. Portland. Ore.: <strong>The</strong> Oak, Visalia.<br />

Cal.: <strong>The</strong> Oak. Berkeley, Cal.;<br />

<strong>The</strong> Owl. Fresno. Cal.; <strong>The</strong> Pleiades.<br />

F'.iIIenon, Cal.: Canary and Blue,<br />

Allentown. Pa.: <strong>The</strong> Echo: <strong>The</strong><br />

Patrician. Columbus. Ohio: <strong>The</strong> Cascade.<br />

Seattle: <strong>The</strong> Torquiz: <strong>The</strong> Far<br />

Darter: <strong>The</strong> Echo. Santa Rosa: <strong>The</strong><br />

Russ. San Diego High; <strong>The</strong> Trident,<br />

Santa Cruz: <strong>The</strong> Herald, Wesport<br />

School. Kansas City. Mo.: <strong>The</strong> Blue<br />

and ("'.old. Santa Barbara, Cal.; <strong>The</strong><br />

Hex. Woodland, Cal.: "Ye Sarum<br />

Hook." Salisbury School, Conn.; <strong>The</strong><br />

"Mission. City: Wild Cat. Pasadena,<br />

Cal.<br />

DANCING<br />

;-ar>^;^.;'V7 -,..;.;. ;.r:..v^,-.-, ;••. •;.;••. ••;-:-'fe ! -:^a-.y.--.-.<br />

y _ ORGANIZATIONS^ • *<br />

<strong>The</strong> try-out for the Debating Team<br />

was held last Friday -in the Hall..<br />

<strong>The</strong>re were two teams selected of t\yo'<br />

members each. <strong>The</strong> affirmative team<br />

is composed of Bert Rabinowitz and<br />

S. Rosenblatt with G. Harrison as alternate.<br />

<strong>The</strong> negative team is M. Re-.'.<br />

senblatt and P. Wascerwitz with J'."!<br />

Zederman as alternate. <strong>The</strong> judges<br />

of the contest were Mr. Cloud, Mr.<br />

Clark and Fred Shipper.<br />

Great interest has been shown in<br />

the programs at the last two meetings<br />

of the club. <strong>The</strong> stage manager, Mr.<br />

Sussdorff, has shown good taste in the<br />

selection of the readings. One meeting<br />

was given over to two of the<br />

"Twice fold Tales'' of Nathaniel<br />

Hawthorne, the other to Thackeray<br />

and Dickens.<br />

<strong>The</strong> girls are much enthused over<br />

the return of their former director.<br />

Mr. Pasmore.<br />

<strong>The</strong> meetings of the only "language"<br />

club at <strong>Lowell</strong> have been conducted<br />

as usual. So far readings only have<br />

been given by . the members. <strong>The</strong><br />

Spanish Club needs new workers.<br />

Where are all the third year Spanish<br />

pupils? Here is your chance to show<br />

your spirit, Juniors! Come and help<br />

make this term a success.<br />

Mr. and Mrs. Hinman<br />

give Private L"ssons in all branches of Dancing at their home, 1350 Mc-<br />

Allister Street, near Steincr. Both Phones, West 6308 or S 3072. Class lessons<br />

Tuesday evening at California Club Hall. 1750 Clay Street, near Polk.<br />

Pupils entering the class are given their first lesson in private. This is the<br />

oldest first-class School of Dancing in San Francisco.<br />

Mention <strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> When Buying<br />

bill


£M&W&E£}$<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong>; Orchestrahas obtained<br />

; service? of Mr. Jujian Cohri as<br />

director. 'Rehearsals will begin immediately.<br />

.,.•••-•<br />

<strong>The</strong> stage srianager of the Reading<br />

Club is preparing to present a play<br />

within a week or so. <strong>The</strong> "Melting<br />

Pot" by Israel Zangwill is to be the<br />

play. Last Wednesday a Napoleon<br />

program was presented. "A Day Out<br />

West." "A Day in the Ghetto," and<br />

"A Day of Things Oriental" will be<br />

presented in the near future.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Boys' Glee Club is holding regular<br />

weekly rehearsals under the direction<br />

of Mr. Smith. Just at present they<br />

are in need of a pianist, and a try-out of<br />

applicants will be held at the next<br />

meeting.<br />

An interesting discussion of the subject<br />

"Arbitration of Questions cf National<br />

Honor" will take place at the<br />

Debating Society this afternoon.<br />

PHOXI-j WEST 5625<br />

F. WICHMAN<br />

2037 FILLMORE STREET<br />

J. \V. TRASK B. A. SCHMIDT<br />

Telephones: Market 3964 and 3965<br />

Schmidt & Trask<br />

GROCERS<br />

SCHOOL NOTES; ;<br />

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-.•;.•• - .-.t....•.- - . , • > ' , " • • . • ; • • . ' ; . - . • " " ^ : ; : ; ; ^ = ^ ;<br />

\Ve are very sorry'to liear of theill- S j"><br />

ness of bur new physics instructor,^ ;<br />

Mr. Harrigan. It is certainly un- ^<br />

lucky, coming so soon after his; inVV<br />

troduction to the school. Mr. Jensen y.;<br />

is very pleasantly filling the difficulty<br />

vacancy. He recently participated :*iti<br />

a nerve-racking game of hand-ball with<br />

Mr. Koch and two other gentlemen in<br />

the yard at noon. We should welcome<br />

his as a regular faculty member. ~~<br />

Many of Sutter street's noblest have<br />

been struggling with college examinations<br />

during the last week or two.<br />

We have the fullest confidence that we<br />

will have the pleasure of welcoming<br />

most of them humbly back to <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

for more prep.<br />

At a meeting of the class of-December<br />

'11 the standing committees<br />

were appointed by President Ransohoff.<br />

<strong>The</strong> entertainment committee<br />

consists of Miss Grace Adams, Bob<br />

Underbill, and Vincent Mead.<br />

On Monday last the Low Seniors<br />

met and installed their new officers.<br />

We manufacture the best quality of<br />

Fine Candies, Ice Creams and Ices, and<br />

also supply family trade at short notice.<br />

ARMY AND NAVY<br />

COACHING SCHOOL -<br />

Fifteen boys for West Point<br />

and Annapolis the past year.<br />

High Schools and Universities<br />

J. M. PREEMAN<br />

SAX FRAXCISCO<br />

3055 CALIFORNIA ST., SAN FRANCISCO, CAL<br />

Mention <strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> When Buying<br />

ip|aiipointed at 'airfeic<br />

fe5: -' •'••'••• '• Committ<br />

i^febriduct the serni^annv<br />

$J^|-iception<br />

be held a week i.-...-.yr--<br />

<strong>The</strong> estimates for;'|Ke|c<br />

-have been determinediindj<br />

the committee. <strong>The</strong>;ifina|<br />

income is $480.00 and.^^e<br />

not exceed •'•'^rfn^iUn<br />

amount goes to<br />

ing allowed. <strong>The</strong> "Girls'<br />

comes next with'$100.06;<br />

Mr. Morton has ruled:<br />

shall cross.to the storei't<br />

during school hours. _^hi£<br />

.ilege that was abused.-by 1<br />

THE<br />

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I to give a bbatride ; <strong>The</strong> class decided<br />

|j In a'recent pamphlet publish^ by " I,'<br />

in the near future:,<br />

but the exact date";'the; faculty, s^ral-^w^TCgula^kms;*# fe<br />

was not set. • / "•••••"••'-"•' •"•'•- >^•'-•••'• ^ir.imW^.,1' ^ H e f & ^ ^ ^ n ^ ' m n r ^ ^ " '<br />

7 areimpbsedJ<br />

A committee consisting of. Messrs. : nie ?tings in *..*. ^,i..^, .vU


THE LOWELL<br />

Jinny CAtfSo^oFF cepr M'S<br />

HEORT IN TM£ jS/WiV»<br />

FO(<br />

Well, fellow?<br />

again and it's ii]<br />

once to get out<br />

letic Grounds;<br />

Heacock calls.,<br />

until to-morrow<br />

sonally asked if<br />

as to come but<br />

away. Start in"<br />

Remember it's y<br />

Don't make it l<br />

or Tufts to get<br />

kick about the !<br />

If you haven'<br />

will you be wl<br />

leave by requesi<br />

You will neve<br />

to win a footb<br />

this year. <strong>The</strong><br />

you have a fell<br />

knows what he<br />

Coach Mulcahy.<br />

a better coach i<br />

ter where you :<br />

anil show that<br />

stuff in .you. !<br />

can come back,;<br />

SW<br />

Swimming pi<br />

class this yea<br />

slangy but"it. ex<br />

just as well as I<br />

New material .<br />

up, and materii<br />

kind that goes<br />

termination tolutely<br />

no kick<br />

swimming is c<br />

Nothing defi<br />

as far as .the i<br />

but it will mo:<br />

couple of weet<br />

Remember J:li


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fife;.'<br />

FOOTBALL.. c -<br />

Well, fellows! the season is dpen<br />

again and it's up to" you to start in at<br />

once to get out to the Presidio Athletic<br />

Grounds, every time Captain' 1<br />

Heacock calls practice. Don't wait<br />

until to-morrow, or until you are per-'<br />

sonally asked if you would be so kind<br />

as to come out; but come out right<br />

away. Start in the term with a snap!-<br />

Remember it's your duty to the school.<br />

Don't make it necessary for Heacock<br />

or Tufts to get up at every rally and<br />

kick about the showing!!<br />

If you haven't energy now, what<br />

will you be when you graduate or<br />

leave by request?<br />

Von will never have a better chance<br />

to win a football championship lhan<br />

this year. <strong>The</strong> material is here and<br />

you have a fellow to coach 3 r ou that<br />

knows what he's about. I refer to<br />

Coach Mulcahy. You will never have<br />

a better coach in high school, no matter<br />

where you go, so fellows, get out<br />

and show that you have the right<br />

stuff in you. Show 'em that <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

can come back and we will win!<br />

SWIMMING.<br />

Swimming prospects are all to the<br />

class this year. That may sound<br />

•••slangy but it expresses my sentiments,<br />

just as well as Burke could express his.<br />

Xew material is constantly showing<br />

up. and material of the best sort, the<br />

kind that goes after a thing with .determination<br />

to win. <strong>The</strong>re ij^absohitely<br />

no kick to register as far as<br />

swimming is concerned.<br />

Xothing definite has been decided<br />

as far as the inter-class is concerned<br />

but it will most likely come off in a<br />

couple of weeks.<br />

Remember there are six places to be<br />

filled bnJ.he big teaitfahd thebest ni^n^ ^j<br />

are going^ to get them. -Everyone.wJll^-K'<br />

•be given a fairdeal so the least yciu °<br />

can do is to try. ' . • t -:-.: '<br />

. . .- ^BASEBALL. . r"; : v''^l<br />

<strong>The</strong> basebali^seaS^r.^hegan a weeic J .<br />

ago Tuesday witlva- fine practit^giine'^ r<br />

with the ever faithful Alumni. About<br />

thirty men came out to the park and<br />

Captain Montgomery's only worry was<br />

how to use all the material. <strong>The</strong> game<br />

proved very close and the Regulars<br />

finally won by a 6-3 score. <strong>The</strong> features<br />

were the hitting of Hicks and; Sullivan<br />

and the headwork of Quill. <strong>The</strong><br />

line-up follows:<br />

Regulars. Position. Alumni.<br />

Marwedel Pitcher Street<br />

Smith Catcher Butler<br />

Tissot First Foster<br />

Sullivan Second QuiH<br />

Hicks Third Lyng<br />

Montgomery.. Short ... .McCloskey<br />

Vecki Right : Johnson<br />

McGuiness.... Center Gordon<br />

Olsen ......... Left ...... Borchers<br />

TENNIS.<br />

i On Tuesday, August 8th, the Gids'<br />

Tennis Club held its first meeting fpr<br />

the term. Quite a number of Freshmen<br />

attended. Miss Weigje was present<br />

and gave the girls some very good<br />

advice. From the way the girls are<br />

starting to" practice, the outlook for a<br />

successful term is a bright one.<br />

GIRLS' BASKETBALL.<br />

Girls' Basketball practice has started<br />

and the girls seem to be very enthusiastic.<br />

As only a few of the last year's<br />

team are left, we need.new material,<br />

and hope that the Freshmen girls who<br />

have played on grammar school teams<br />

will try out for the class teams if not<br />

for the big team. _ •-<br />

Mention <strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> When Buying


WONDER.<br />

After pursuing his studies for but<br />

three years at <strong>Lowell</strong>, B. Chas. Ehrman<br />

has gone to U. C.—to take the<br />

exes.<br />

NO, IT IS A MISTAKE.<br />

Fort—Whose funeral is that?<br />

Gang—That is Mrs. Jones' funeral,<br />

Fort, dear.<br />

Fort—Oh! did she die?<br />

Gang—No. She is giving one.<br />

W. C. T. U.<br />

Dinkel—Do you drink any more?<br />

Spil—Xo, just about the same<br />

amount.<br />

THE LITTLE THINGS.<br />

Preacher—It is always little things<br />

that bother us.<br />

Rounder—Sure. It is easier to find<br />

the house than the keyhole.—Ex.<br />

HURRAY!<br />

Ambitious Author—Ten dollars for<br />

my story. Murray! Hurray!<br />

1 Surprised—Who bought it?<br />

Author — <strong>The</strong> express company.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y lost it.<br />

A bnok at the board is worth two<br />

prompters on the bench.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Most Complete Line of<br />

Athletic and Outing Goods<br />

Ever shown on the Pacific Const.<br />

Ladles' Outing Suits In a variety<br />

of patterns that are priced to sell—<br />

nnd made to last.<br />

THE ELLERY ARMS CO.<br />

Little Willie, sad to telLf<br />

Didn't learn his lessons well,<br />

So a billet-doux his teacher<br />

But "Billie don't" was .in" her<br />

Phones: Park 5163<br />

48-52 GEARY ST., SAN FRANCISCO<br />

Home S4270<br />

Mention <strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> When Buying<br />

Student (reading from<br />

board)—"Reception for the parents of -<br />

LI pupils, from three to five."- Three<br />

to five, gee, some of them get hereyoung,<br />

nowadays.<br />

Nelly (just home from boardingschool)—Oh.<br />

see the little leaflet floating<br />

in the breeze, down the streamlet<br />

on the wavelet.<br />

Urother—Strikes me you'd better go<br />

out in the back-yardlet and soak your<br />

headlet under the pumplet.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Scotchman (proud of his family)—You<br />

don't know who I am—I'm<br />

a Macintosh.<br />

Cabby (quarrelsome)—I don't give<br />

a hang whether you're a mackintosh<br />

or an umbrella, I want my money.<br />

GREAT.<br />

Fierce Debater—Blow, wind!<br />

Little Child—Oh! Mother! It's doing<br />

it.<br />

THE ASBURY HEIGHTS<br />

ADVANCE<br />

H. C. HINDS, Proprietor<br />

Does 1 all the good printing for<br />

all the schools. You have seen<br />

our work, and when you want<br />

Printing<br />

1st us give you figures on it.<br />

1672 HAIGHT ST.<br />

We are glad<br />

a former track<br />

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RIGHT<br />

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THE LOWELL II<br />

Telephones: Franklin 818*arid 819 Home C3.03.5<br />

GALLI & GALli<br />

CHOICE FRUITS<br />

a VEGETABLES<br />

Grand Western Market 1422 and 1444 Polk Street, San Francisco, Cal.<br />

GOLCHER BROS.<br />

MANUFACTURE<br />

BASEBALL AND BASKET BALL<br />

TracK and Gym. Supplies<br />

510<br />

MARKET STREET<br />

San Francisco<br />

We are glad to welcome Oliver Field, a year of hardship and trial in Ketchia<br />

former track star, back to school after kan, Alaska. No, he is not yet wealthy.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Bonbonniere<br />

French Candies<br />

ICE CREAM :: LUXCHES RESERVED<br />

Telephone West 7218<br />

RIGHT OPPOSITE THE SCHOOL<br />

CLASSY DANCE MUSIC<br />

Some of the people dance some of the<br />

time; some of the people dance all of<br />

the lime. It is said where Merzbach's<br />

Orchestra plays, all of the people<br />

dance all of the time.<br />

Merzbach<br />

Music a Amusement Co.<br />

Bands - Orchestras - Entertainers<br />

3534 TWENTIETH STREET<br />

Mission 4008 Mission 1006 SI 3535<br />

TOOLS, SHOP SUPPLIES<br />

COPPER, BRASS, STEEL/ALUMINUM<br />

Art and Crafts Tools<br />

1 and Materials<br />

C. W. MARWEBEL<br />

76-80 First Street - - ~ • San Francisco<br />

Mention.;TKfcLpwelLWhen ^Buying<br />

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Frozen Dam ties<br />

We are prepared to furnish Frozen Puddings of<br />

all kinds: Frappes. Mousses. Parfaits of all flavors:<br />

Ice Cream and Water Ices, and Sherbets of<br />

all kinds in hulk or brick form : Individual forms<br />

Kaiser's<br />

2816 California Street<br />

Phones: West 8.135<br />

S 203 7 AT DIVISADERO STREET<br />

Mr. Clark—What did that explorer anything, he just left it there and went<br />

do in America? home.<br />

Simon—Whv—wliv he didn't do<br />

L. SKOLL<br />

DRESS SUIT<br />

RENTAL<br />

PARLORS<br />

Full . Dress Suits,<br />

Tuxedos and Prince<br />

Alberts rented for all<br />

occasions.<br />

A Full Line of<br />

Modern Clothing<br />

and Overcoats.<br />

Phone - Kearny 2280<br />

Home Phone • C 6323<br />

305 Kearny Street :: San Francisco<br />

Corner Bush<br />

Mention <strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> When Buying<br />

meant: pw<br />

Through<br />

Mr. Rhodes<br />

from the Bo<br />

Wei<br />

on ocul<br />

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work,<br />

materi:<br />

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nawn BIMUIK a MAKKCT sr. HC* ram- niuiouc *r tuts HW nai.*T surra<br />

4 LARGE CANDY STORES<br />

Ifancisco.<br />

Through strategy ami persistence, liody will complete the purchase of the<br />

Mr. Rhodes has secured a promise piano which we have been buying so<br />

from the P.oard of Education that that long.<br />

We manufacture glasses<br />

on oculists' prescriptions.<br />

We put brains into our<br />

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16 THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong> Juvenile wishes the Scrubs<br />

and Upper Classmen Success of<br />

<strong>1911</strong> and 19<strong>12</strong> :: :: ::<br />

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league Rugby^sctif<br />

Manager Underiij}l|<br />

Sept. 2—Alara&di<br />

Sept. 9—Be?lceley<br />

letic Groundsi"S"?j?<br />

Sept. 13—U:*t3$<br />

keley.<br />

Sept. 16—Frerrioi<br />

Sept. 23—Hitcha<br />

Oct. 7—Lick,' «<br />

Grounds.<br />

Oct. 21—Cogswe<br />

Grounds.<br />

Oct. 28—St. Igna<br />

Grounds. '<br />

T\Jov. 4-—Mission<br />

letic GroiindsTT 1 ^^:<br />

Nov. 30—Ai ;A.<br />

game. . .'•%<br />

A HERO<br />

Chauncey'-alway<br />

to be a hero. ;'HeJi<br />

of current qp<br />

brave men, whoirr<br />

damsels fair, fire<br />

He would be a m<br />

But how to find.tli<br />

as he would *ie"<br />

when the;beautifii<br />

thrown from her;,<br />

princess, disguisei<br />

fell over the side c<br />

He tried' irijallf<br />

y ^<br />

hood on ariiptorc;<br />

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FOOTBALL SCHEDULE.<br />

<strong>The</strong> following is the practice and<br />

league Rugby schedule arranged by<br />

Manager Underbill:<br />

Sept. 2—Alameda, at Alameda.<br />

Sept. 9—Berkeley, at Presftlio Athletic<br />

Grounds.<br />

Sept. i;i—U. C. Freshmen, at Berkeley.<br />

Sept. \6—Fremont, at Fruitvale.<br />

Sept. 23—Hitchcock, at San Rafael.<br />

Oct. 7—Lick, at St. Ignatius<br />

Grounds.<br />

Oct. 21—Cogswell, at St. Ignatius<br />

Grounds.<br />

Oct. 2S— St. Ignatius, at St. Ignatius<br />

Grounds.<br />

Nov. 4—Mission, at Presidio Athletic<br />

Grounds.<br />

Nov. 30—A. A. L. Championship<br />

game.<br />

A HERO AT LAST.<br />

Chauncey al»vays had had the desire<br />

to be a hero. He was a diligent reader<br />

of current fiction, and the stories of<br />

brave men, who risked their lives for<br />

damsels fair, fired his imagination.<br />

He would be a modern knight-errant.<br />

But how tc find the opportunity? Try<br />

as he would, lie was never on hand<br />

when the beautiful young heiress was<br />

thrown from her horse, or the foreign<br />

princess, disguised as a working girl,<br />

tell over the side of the excursion boat.<br />

He tried in all ways to find his opportunity.<br />

He scoured the neighborhood<br />

on a motorcycle, until it occurred<br />

SAN FRANCISCO, SEPTEMBER I, <strong>1911</strong>.<br />

to him that he couldn't earn' the helpless<br />

maiden to safety on a motorcycle.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n an automobile was necessary.<br />

But this failed also.<br />

He was high on the hill one day,<br />

when he thought he saw his chance.<br />

A young lady was walking down a field<br />

right into the arms, or. rather horns, of<br />

an angry bull. And she had a red<br />

parasol! Chauncey resembled a streak<br />

of lightning in his hurry to arrive on<br />

the scene, only to see the other fellow<br />

help her over the stile, while a harmless<br />

cow grazed indifferently near by.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n he realized that an automobile<br />

was not swift enough, he must get an<br />

aeroplane. "This is my chance." he<br />

said.<br />

So nearly every day Chauncey could<br />

be seen, hovering over the peaceful<br />

country side, looking for his heroine.<br />

One day, while slowly flying- over a<br />

sheltered and lonely farm-house, his attention<br />

was attracted to-a huge red<br />

auto, tearing up the road to the house.<br />

Suddenly it stopped and three burly<br />

men jumped out, pulling a young girl<br />

with them. She struggled wildly but it<br />

was of no avail. <strong>The</strong> men dragged her<br />

into the house.<br />

At last! Chauncey sent hi^ aeroplane<br />

quickly to the ground near the<br />

house and rushed to the door. In his<br />

haste he neglected to notice a man with<br />

the queer-looking box on a tripod who<br />

entered the house soon after the automobile<br />

party. He burst in the door<br />

and dashed toward a room in which he<br />

heard a struggle going on.<br />

As he entered he quickly took in the<br />

r •,.<br />

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*.BrSve'ly he.rushed,to : therescue. : One . n<br />

man he hurled to-the ground, taken un- /^f??. °P. ei ?.. * n . d<br />

awares. He was about' to tackle' the' singlc-frle^tlifoaghT.thetrestatip«itjtothe - ^<br />

others, when an onlooker shouted," back wherethe private-compartment-is _ -<br />

"Hey! Get out of that! Do you want<br />

to spoil tlie picture?"<br />

Chauncey paused in amazement.<br />

<strong>The</strong> hesitation was fatal. <strong>The</strong> ruffiians<br />

pounced upon him and hurled him<br />

through the window. Slowly the explanation<br />

burst upon him. He had interrupted<br />

the progress of the latest<br />

drama of the Vita^raph Company!<br />

I. R. CALDER, June '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

ON AND ABOUT THE CAMPUS.<br />

In the Study Hall the third period<br />

last Monday, three girls and a boy entered<br />

the east door after ten minutes<br />

had elapsed. <strong>The</strong>y were evidently'obnoxious<br />

castoffs from some recitation<br />

class. In single file they marched<br />

across the front of the hall and up the<br />

middle aisle to positions in the rear.<br />

We were reminded of a recent political<br />

meeting at the Dreamland Rink when,<br />

in the midst of fervid oratory, a drum<br />

corps entered and marched single file<br />

up the aisle bearing a standard with<br />

the sentiment, "<strong>The</strong> Butchers for Mc-<br />

Carthy to a Man."<br />

<strong>The</strong>re has come into being lately an<br />

organization known as "<strong>The</strong> Hubbellists."<br />

who take noonday nourishment<br />

at "Joe's" on Sutter street. <strong>The</strong>y sit<br />

six strong around a table in the "booth<br />

for ladies," where no female has ever<br />

been seen. Eight members were walk-<br />

located. .<strong>The</strong> leader .turned-, to; enter<br />

arid then fell back, telescoping" the<br />

whole hungry column. Two feminines<br />

were eating there. . ._, •<br />

OPPORTUNITY.<br />

This I beheld, or dreamed it in a<br />

dream:— •<br />

<strong>The</strong>re spread a cloud of dust along a<br />

plain; . .<br />

And underneath the cloud, or in it, raged<br />

A furious battle, and men yelled, and<br />

swords<br />

Shocked upon swords and shields. A<br />

prince's banner<br />

Wavered, then staggered backyard, benumbed<br />

by foes.<br />

A craven hung along the battle's edge,<br />

And thought, "Had I a sword of keener<br />

steel-<br />

That blue blade that the king's son bears<br />

—but this<br />

Blunt thing!" he snapped and flung i 1 "<br />

from his hand,<br />

And lowering crept away and left the<br />

field.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re came the king's son, woundc 1 ,<br />

sore bestead,<br />

And weaponless, and saw • the. broken<br />

sword.<br />

Hilt --burned in the dry and trodden<br />

sand,<br />

And ran and snatched it, and with battle-shout<br />

Lifted afresh he hewed his enemy down,<br />

And saved a great cause that; heroic day.<br />

EDWARD ROWLAND Sux.;:<br />

bi-weekly,issued;h<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> 'H<br />

OSGOOD MURDO<br />

ROBT M UNDER!<br />

WM, RAINEY, .'<strong>12</strong><br />

AILEEN HAND, '<br />

VINCENT MEAD;<br />

JAMES RANSOHC<br />

ROY VAN VLIET,<br />

CORiNNE CRONJ<br />

GARTH BOERIGi<br />

ELMER WISE,:"1<br />

ERNEST SMITH,<br />

Busin<br />

DAVID WOLF, '1<br />

SANFORD STEIIi<br />

B. ARENDT,'13<br />

THEODO<br />

APPEi<br />

We are so incli<br />

in ourselves Ta<br />

rarely consider tr<br />

or the convenien<br />

mates. Air. Mori<br />

ly on the fact<br />

was such arnult<br />

in front of the<br />

that the sidewal<br />

suggests that, n<br />

someone on the<br />

walk to the corn<br />

stay within the<br />

vicinity immedi<br />

This is a l<br />

faculty are the 1<br />

fited by its'pro;<br />

convenienc'e,-to<br />

has to cross the


THE LOWELL<br />

A bi-weekly issued by the students of. the<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> High School. /<br />

Editorial Staff. , ['•..,<br />

OSGOOD MURDOCK, MI ...Editor<br />

ROBT. M. UNDERHILL, Ml.. ..Associate<br />

WM. RAINIiY, M2 .Organizations<br />

AILEEX HAND. Ml Organizations<br />

VINCENT MEAD. Ml School Notes<br />

JAMES RAXSOHOFF. Ml Athletics<br />

ELIZABETH RUGGLES, '13 Athletics<br />

ROY VAX VLIET. M2 Jokes<br />

CORINXE CRONISE, '<strong>12</strong> Jokes<br />

GARTH ROERICKE. '<strong>12</strong> Exchanges<br />

ELMER WISE. M2 Artist<br />

ERNEST SMITH. Ml :....Artist<br />

Business Staff.<br />

DAVID WOLF. M2....Business Manager<br />

SANFORD STEIX. M2 Associate<br />

B. AREXDT.M3<br />

street, to,jliei; J&ftiliHftil;;boyr:who,is- ;<br />

buffeted: blushinglyinVhis-.dashfqir-Oc4<br />

tavia street; let us move on.% Show Mr; : ;<br />

Morton that we can do^ this-little thing •<br />

without the exhortations of a teacher<br />

daily! It surely is".an "evil practice<br />

when even the street cars must crawl<br />

and ring their bells. What are you<br />

going to do about it? .<br />

;<br />

• "' ' • • * ' * • • • * • . • •<br />

<strong>The</strong> management had hoped to pubiish<br />

a photograph of bur new school's<br />

condition this week,' but the overcast<br />

weather has discouraged our photographer,<br />

Sherwood Chapman. However,<br />

THEODORA SCHAERTZER,M2 he promises a masterpiece for the next<br />

F. BUCKINGHAM, '11 issue.<br />

* * *<br />

APPEARANCES.<br />

We are so inclined to be wrapped up<br />

in ourselves and each other that we<br />

rarely consider the opinion of outsiders<br />

or the convenience of our fellow classmates.<br />

Mr. Morton commented recently<br />

or. the fact that very often there<br />

was such a multitude on the sidewalk<br />

in front of the two exits at dismissal<br />

that tiie sidewalk was impassable. He<br />

suggests that, instead of waiting for<br />

someone on the top floor with whom to<br />

walk to the corner, that everyone either<br />

stay within the building or leave the<br />

vicinity immediately upon dismissal.<br />

This is a practical matter. <strong>The</strong><br />

faculty are the last persons to be benefited<br />

by its prosecution". For our own<br />

convenience, to aid the tender girl who<br />

has to cross the street to get to Gough<br />

Our next number will be the "Red<br />

and White" number. <strong>The</strong>re's a surprise<br />

in store.<br />

GETTING A NEW SCHOOL.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Rapidity of Progress From the<br />

^ Start.<br />

THE LOWELL feels that it is not only<br />

interesting but necessary to review the<br />

progress .so far on oiir new home. So<br />

we have uncovered the grim figures as<br />

follows: .<br />

November, n08r-Bond Election, when<br />

School Bonds were carried.<br />

November 29. 1909—Lot purchased<br />

by Supervisors with charming disregard<br />

of public opinion.<br />

September 19. 1910—Appropriation by<br />

Supervisors for construction.<br />

March 17, <strong>1911</strong>—Contract awarded by<br />

Board of Works.<br />

lii


A representative"'of THE- EOWEIX visited<br />

the site recently. <strong>The</strong>re are numerous<br />

concrete blocfe in position to form<br />

the foundation. Tv^.. concrete machines,<br />

some little steel, crashed rock, and abun-<br />

• dant sand are already OR'.the premises.<br />

Out of the four streets surrounding the<br />

square block, one is graded. <strong>The</strong> building<br />

is to be on the southwest corner of<br />

the lot. On the north side is a sand bank<br />

fifty feet high and on the east side is a<br />

sand bank twenty-five feet high. We will<br />

have plenty of "grit." But best of all<br />

there were fully and exactly two men<br />

and a sand sprinkler working. Progress!<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> is surely being neglected by the<br />

city's administration. From time to time<br />

this term THE LOWELL will print photographs<br />

of the new building. Thus we<br />

will follow the advance which the two<br />

men and the sand sprinkler may make.<br />

Let each <strong>Lowell</strong>ite strive personally in<br />

his or her way to urge the rapid completion<br />

of our building. Let us make a<br />

"New Building" campaign.<br />

At the present rate some Socialist<br />

Mayor many years" hence will claim the<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> High School Building as one of<br />

the accomplishments of his administration,<br />

and there will be no one living who<br />

can remember far enough back to dispute<br />

him.<br />

THE NEW LOWELL.<br />

As each class has entered the school<br />

from the grammar grades, its members<br />

have come with the expectation of<br />

being located on Hayes street, between<br />

Ashbury and Masonic, within a<br />

very short time.<br />

But at last work has begun on the<br />

foundations. <strong>The</strong> building is to be<br />

-^haae^fpbrickjand^is' to lia\&|'three<br />

•I;^"t^rij§5>'^m "att?c.,.Md^"oasemcmtf CTHe<br />

- 'main entrance is •bri>Hayes


THE;<br />

u. This afternoon the Debating Society<br />

• will have three interesting talks on<br />

"Conservation," "Arbitration" and the<br />

"Jury." A general discussion by'the<br />

members will follow.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first league contest will be held<br />

with Mission on the evening of September<br />

30th. <strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> affirmative<br />

team will meet the Mission negative<br />

' team at the Girls' High School Auditorium,<br />

while the Mission affirmative<br />

team is meeting the <strong>Lowell</strong> negative<br />

team at the Mission Auditorium. <strong>The</strong><br />

two contests will be judged by a percentage<br />

system and the winning school<br />

chosen accordingly.<br />

On October 14th, representatives of<br />

the various High Schools of the Debating<br />

League of California will meet<br />

in a discussion of the general question,<br />

"<strong>The</strong> P.est Method of Dealing with the<br />

Liquor Problem." <strong>The</strong> winner will be<br />

presented with a medal. A try-out in<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> to select a representative will<br />

be held very soon, and all are urged<br />

to prepare.<br />

Last Friday, an impromptu debate<br />

was held on the "Recall of the Judiciary."<br />

A new pianist. Frank Armer, has<br />

been secured for the Boys' Glee Club.<br />

In the last issue of the "<strong>Lowell</strong>."<br />

the statement was made that Mr. Julian<br />

Cohn would direct the Orchestra<br />

this term. Different arrangements<br />

have been made, however, by which<br />

Miss Elizabeth Dolan will again act<br />

as leader.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Orchestra is in a splendid condition<br />

just at present. More brass has<br />

been added until now the~st rings and<br />

th.e brass are about evenly divided.<br />

*fhis was one of the drawbacks against<br />

which the Orchestra had to contend<br />

last year, but since this is removed,<br />

there is nrureason why this organization<br />

shou^ not have an exceptionally<br />

successful semester. Rehearsals will<br />

be held hereafter every Friday evening<br />

at 7 o'clock in Room 22.<br />

At the last meeting of the Reading<br />

Club, the first two acts of the "Melting<br />

Pot" were presented. <strong>The</strong> production<br />

showed earnest preparation and able<br />

management. <strong>The</strong> last two acts will<br />

be presented the Wednesday after this<br />

issue of the "<strong>Lowell</strong>" is out. This is<br />

but one of three mid-term plays the<br />

club intends to present this semester.<br />

Under the auspices of its old director,<br />

Mr. Pasmore, the Girls' Glee Club is<br />

promising to be more successful than<br />

ever before. New members are what<br />

the club needs, and the large number<br />

of Freshmen enrolled this term is a<br />

great encouragement towards the desired<br />

result. Any others wishing to<br />

join must do so .Jbefore next Monday,<br />

as after then the membership is closed.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Spanish Club has been encouraged<br />

to ;5nd the members showing<br />

more interest in the meetings by more<br />

regular attendance. Perhaps a little<br />

better order would enable more members<br />

to enjoy more thoroughly the<br />

really excellent programs.<br />

•••I<br />

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6r ,«^THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong> First Assistant Treasurer reports<br />

that the Students'.; Association<br />

dues are coming in slower jt'nan they<br />

should. It is necessary that the delinquents<br />

pay their dues soon or they will<br />

be expelled from the Students' Association.<br />

<strong>The</strong> December '<strong>12</strong> class are planning<br />

to give a dance in the near future. <strong>The</strong><br />

committee is at work on it at present.<br />

<strong>The</strong> class of June '<strong>12</strong> have arranged<br />

a-boat ride to be given on September<br />

16. <strong>The</strong> invitations are in demand and<br />

all those wishing to be guests of the<br />

Low Seniors should see either Miss<br />

Short, Arnold Bowihay or William<br />

Rainey, who have the affair in charge.<br />

<strong>The</strong> pleasure-seekers will leave Crowley's<br />

wharf aboard Crowley 6 at 9:00<br />

o'clock. A very pleasant time is anticipated<br />

by all.<br />

Willie Newbauer, P. G., took a very<br />

pleasant journey into the mythological<br />

world on his entrance to U. C. He<br />

entered the realms of Neptune in the<br />

U. C. tank.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Big Trio—Bell, Russ and Pressley—are<br />

still keeping Marie Nowlan<br />

busy in the Bonbonniere. Marie's<br />

nerves arc all unstrung—nerves, not<br />

strings.<br />

<strong>The</strong> December '10 class have continued<br />

the organization of their class.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y have a set of officers and committees<br />

to keep up the kindred spirit<br />

of classmates. We hope Willie Newbauer<br />

and Co. will succeed.<br />

School > Notes<br />

We welcome Mr. Downeyasa<br />

ber of our faculty. . i ^<br />

nent head of the science.departniei<br />

during the absence of Mr. Sheld<br />

He is a graduate of<br />

After leaving college, he was head of •.<br />

science at Santa Rosa High. From<br />

there he came to Mission High as head,<br />

of the department. We hope Mr.<br />

Downey will find his stay at <strong>Lowell</strong> a<br />

most pleasant one.<br />

We regret that it was necessary for<br />

Mr. Jenson to leave <strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

Miss Sawyer has returned from her<br />

summer home amongst the hills of<br />

Mill Valley and has taken her residence<br />

in San Francisco.<br />

Jack Trubell has become very clever,<br />

in the art of handling money as secret<br />

tary for Mr. Rhodes and United Railroads.<br />

Hand-ball artists are prohibited<br />

from going over the fence after balls<br />

in the rules and regulations of the<br />

faculty.<br />

Teacher (dictating)—Tell me, slave,<br />

where is thy horse?<br />

Startled Freshman—It's under my<br />

desk, but I'm not using it.<br />

Editor—Your narrative is too bald.<br />

• Author—Very well: I will add sonie ;<br />

hair-raising incidents.<br />

A big interclassl<br />

going to be h<br />

line, and anyone^<br />

cordially invited^c<br />

class teams. : AJ1$1<br />

fairly .good-'-sKown'<br />

training privileges'<br />

squad; so it is of gr<br />

all those who are b<br />

should swim this i<br />

A new. featee|<br />

that no big- tea'rrlji<br />

to compete in-thf<br />

give new material<br />

remember. a]l you •<br />

material. <strong>The</strong>re ai<br />

the teamandthelb<br />

Training" for the<br />

immediately after t<br />

will just leave a co<br />

tice to get intb^t:<br />

. fine this season arii<br />

" if we have the sam<<br />

last year, why-we<br />

A. A. L. again th<br />

buys an afternoon<br />

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A low-down dc>!<br />

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SWIMMING INTERCLASS AT<br />

LURLINE TO-DAY. !<br />

A big interclass swimming meet is<br />

going to be held this .afternoon at Lurline,<br />

and anyone who can swim • is<br />

cordially invited to try out for their<br />

class teams. All those who make a<br />

fairly good showing here will receive<br />

training privileges with the big team'<br />

squad; so it is of great importance that<br />

all those who are out for the big team,<br />

should swim this afternoon.<br />

A new feature of this interclass is<br />

that no big team men will be allowed<br />

to compete in the races. This will<br />

g've new material a better show, and<br />

remember, all you "fish," we need new<br />

material. <strong>The</strong>re are six places ope:, on<br />

the team and the best six get them.<br />

Training for the Academic will start<br />

immediately after the interclass, as that<br />

will just leave a couple of weeks' practice<br />

to get into trim. Prospects are<br />

fine this season and there is no reason,<br />

if we have the same support that we did<br />

last year, why we should not win the<br />

A. A. L. again this time. Ten cents<br />

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What is a dachshund? -<br />

A low-down dog.<br />

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FOOTBALL; &4<br />

, Last Saturday. <strong>Lowell</strong> played her<br />

first. Rugby game and it really was not<br />

much to brag of. It gets to be pretty<br />

bad when only fourteen fellows show<br />

up and we have to borrow a man from<br />

the opposite side.<br />

I don't think this is quite fair to the<br />

school nor is it doing justice to Captain<br />

Heacock, who is working very hard to<br />

produce a championship team. If Oakland,<br />

.with no more students than we<br />

have, can turn out over 100 fellows;<br />

and Palo Alto, with only-100 boys in<br />

the school, can turn out 60 for Rugby,<br />

why can't <strong>Lowell</strong> turn out a decent<br />

squad? <strong>The</strong>re is hardly a time when<br />

there are 15 players on the field. Lick<br />

is just taking up the game, and they<br />

have enough out for three full teams.<br />

If you don't want to play the game,<br />

if vou take-no more interest in it than<br />

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go to Rugby practice,' why haVen't<br />

some of you at least enough spirit or<br />

interest to propbse giving up the game<br />

altogether? It isn't just, that the school<br />

should spend several hundred dollars<br />

for a team where no interest is shown!<br />

Something should be decided very<br />

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THE I5QWELL<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>ites; because they are.-too lazy'. 1 "<br />

<strong>The</strong>y would rather dress up like' dudesthan<br />

come out and enjoy a little athletic<br />

exercise.<br />

Track Manager Urban, in trying to<br />

arouse interest in future <strong>Lowell</strong> track,<br />

has prepared the p!an of giving prizes<br />

in the coming Interclass for first and second<br />

places. This plan will come before<br />

the ex. committee soon, and its fate will<br />

be determined.<br />

It seems a shame, though, to have to<br />

reward fellows for coming out for such<br />

a fine sport as track. However, be that<br />

as it may. I hope this article will hit<br />

home a:id that a goodly number will ;<br />

turn out and put <strong>Lowell</strong> track where it<br />

belongs, first on the list.<br />

Stum—What time is it? I've an invitation<br />

to dinner to-night and my<br />

watch isn't going.<br />

•Thai—What's the matter with your<br />

watch? Wasn't it invited, too?<br />

Oh! You Lloyd!<br />

Calling the roll: "Is your<br />

absent today. Miss Sawyer?"<br />

E. S.: "Yes. I think he is."<br />

brother<br />

, ,-*\, '.BASKETBALL.<br />

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<strong>The</strong> girls have been practicing hard<br />

since the beginning of the season and ><br />

the team is rapidly getting into shape.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y expect to play the State Normal<br />

High School: team next- Thursday £in.<br />

the yard, and St. Rose's Academy'<br />

some time soon. ., • •<br />

SWIMMING.<br />

<strong>The</strong> girls interested in swimming<br />

have been practicing hard, but will not<br />

be allowed to compete in the swimming<br />

meet. <strong>The</strong>y hope soon to reorganize<br />

the Girls' Swimming Club as<br />

they had last term. <strong>The</strong> practice will<br />

be held at Sutro Baths instead of Lurline,<br />

where it formerly was held.<br />

Col. E. Powers, of the Board of Education<br />

and a representative of the Italian<br />

Bank, recently addressed the Student<br />

Body in our spacious assembly hall,<br />

launching the new School Savings Bank<br />

project. <strong>The</strong> principle is an admirable<br />

one and even high school students can<br />

afford to lower their dignity by receiving<br />

stamps for their savings.<br />

"What are the three most common Mother—Elsie, how far did you prowords<br />

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Laboratory.- Stage-Manager George H. but not foolish about getting- ; auuui geiung-.SieppVcb steppeci£<br />

Sussdorff was shouting at the thespians on (hv (why nnt^ not?), mcii«i rushed .';•« on +w«~r,~i&~iv~<br />

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as Garnet Holme was once wont to tied up in iron chains^aridinine pad-/<br />

shout at him. Baron Bowhay was try- locks. " ••••;••<br />

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"Halt!" he shouted.<br />

"That won't do," bellowed Homer.<br />

"Halt!" came again.<br />

"You act like a piece of cheese," was<br />

the reward.<br />

"Halt!" quoth Bowhay.<br />

"It isn't right yet," interrupted the<br />

director.<br />

Kelley Colin, reclining on a table in<br />

the corner, raised his head, "Aw, get &<br />

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Note: That is long, but Gee! it's*<br />

funny. • '<br />

Talk About.Leo Meyer!<br />

Just "as the news of "Midge" Jordan's<br />

retiring from football and-, the,<br />

need of an aggressive and fighting man<br />

was evident, Will Z. Newbaur entered<br />

U.C.<br />

, , ,<br />

Solve and Find Roots of:<br />

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(2) Bullblatt—Rosenwinkle.<br />

(3) Bucking locker—Farnham.<br />

(4) Duzendorff—Sussberri.<br />

Note: Answer books for teachers<br />

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Rumor has it that Bemie Applefiel'd<br />

is now floor-walker at "California's<br />

largest." His mother thinks that he<br />

will some clay be president, but we fear<br />

that he will only be governor. That's<br />

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Teacher (in Chem.)—Willie, can you<br />

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Not only will it aid<br />

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and enthusiastic es,<br />

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tains" and welds t<br />

into that kinship th:<br />

Tt is indeed a pri<br />

to open this new<br />

however, has not h<br />

I have encountcre<br />

the selection of a<br />

many things I wov<br />

students and I " w<br />

talk a little.about e<br />

everything about sc<br />

<strong>The</strong>re arc many<br />

discussed in these<br />

vantage of the fac<br />

school. As for ins<br />

•What <strong>Lowell</strong>' 1<br />

Most.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Honor Systi<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> Spirit.<br />

Athletics.<br />

Student Activitic<br />

Student Self-Go\<br />

I have decided, 1<br />

words in regard tc<br />

Committee:. what il<br />

it may accomplish ;<br />

Unfortunately, t<br />

knows little or not<br />

. ence of such a cc


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-. ,, -i',.^"...-, ..,•..•.-.'••'; ':'.'r/7 dc corf's. I am<br />

a firm believer in school spirit. That<br />

midst, and the fe\y. who do know. r\ the<br />

other hand, fail "to realize the purpose<br />

and worth of such a committee. It.<br />

therefore, seemed proper to me, rather<br />

than discuss those hackneyed questions<br />

about which most of us have frequently<br />

aired our opinions, it might be well to<br />

"talk up" this little known Cornmi!!'-^<br />

on Student Affairs.<br />

Student Affairs Committees exist in<br />

kind *>t MIKMI spirit i'r>:\[ "moveth mount<br />

tin uul welds together the student.-,<br />

ml tl it kin.-.Iiijj that "livetii forever."<br />

It is indeed a privilege and a pleasure<br />

to open this new section. <strong>The</strong> task.<br />

111\« i s 11 lias imt been an easy one. for<br />

I ' \c (ncniintered much difficulty in<br />

t!ii M U tj,,n ,,f ;i subject. <strong>The</strong>re are<br />

many things I would like to say to the<br />

't'ldints md I was almost tempted to<br />

talk a little.about everything rather than<br />

everything about some one thing.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re ;iro many topics that could be<br />

discussed in these columns to the advantage<br />

of the faculty, student and the<br />

school. As for instance:<br />

What <strong>Lowell</strong> High School Xeeds<br />

Most.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Ibinof System at <strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> Spirit.<br />

Athletics.<br />

Student Activities.<br />

Stmlen 1 many of our largest and best universities<br />

and have been estahli.-he.ii to advantage<br />

in many of the foremost hi^h.<br />

schools of the country. In some ca~es<br />

they have proved a tVitire while in others<br />

they have remained inactive and<br />

therefore inefficient. However, in most<br />

cases, they have been successful and efficient<br />

and the movement is in their favor<br />

and so we find nc-w schools creating<br />

Student Affairs Committees.<br />

Student Affairs Committees may do<br />

much or they may do little. <strong>The</strong>re are<br />

two responsible parties co'ncerned: the<br />

members of the committee and the members<br />

of the student body. lV>th bodies<br />

Self-Government.<br />

I have decided, however, to sa . few<br />

words in regard to the Student Affairs<br />

Committee:. what it stands for and what<br />

it may accomplish at <strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

Unfortunately the average student<br />

knows little or nothing as to the existence<br />

of such a committee in our very<br />

must be in complete harmony and both<br />

must be active. <strong>The</strong>n again there is the<br />

question of education. We nm.-t l>e educated<br />

to the purpose of thi- committee.<br />

In those schools where they have been<br />

most efficient, the Student Affair- Committees<br />

have been established for years<br />

and it !i,. • been one long slow process of<br />

training and experience.<br />

<strong>The</strong> work of these committee- differs<br />

in different schools. In some universities<br />

thev have executive powers where they<br />

have been long established and where<br />

thev work in harmony with the- faculty<br />

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been crectdl We admit the ignominious<br />

and flagrant mistake. .. Perhaps the omniscient<br />

graduate will notice that August<br />

1, <strong>1911</strong>, is given as the date for the statement.<br />

This was probably overlooked.<br />

Piiit, after all, this is truly gratifying criticism.<br />

After three years of inaction,<br />

progress is now so rapid that e'er we can<br />

record a fact, the statement is made untrue<br />

by lightning advance. We rejoice<br />

in i ir blunder. Hi. 1 .*, oh Alumni, and oh.<br />

fellow students, why can you not render<br />

constructive criticism? Grant that at<br />

least our intentions are good in the matters<br />

that we do cover. P.ut if you must<br />

find fault, pray show us what essential<br />

we do not contain, point out wherein<br />

we fall short of our mission!<br />

THE FRESHMAN RECEPTION.<br />

When throe "'clock came on last<br />

Friday afternoon the Freshmen ;>. and how to do it. everybody<br />

tlio Highly enjoyed himself, iwd<br />

the refreshments. All the Senior boys<br />

served lemonade, all the Senior girls<br />

asked boys for conversations, and all<br />

the Freshmen stood around until captured<br />

by some designing partner.<br />

What if they didn't discuss the topics<br />

the program called for? <strong>The</strong>y enjoyed<br />

themselves just as much, and<br />

the object of the affair was accomplished,<br />

they became acquainted.<br />

And then when the Boys" dice Club<br />

favored them with some melodious selections,<br />

and they were taken shoeshopping<br />

by Hazel Hollingsworth, and<br />

Dave Wolf contributed a few popular<br />

scales, they all knew the reception was<br />

a-success. But the climax was reached<br />

when" a few of the dignified Seniors<br />

appeared as foreigners in the "Melting<br />

Pot." Did anyone know Ernest<br />

Smith could be botli English and G'er"-»<br />

man- before? Who would have suspected<br />

Myrtle Franzen's Russian parentage,<br />

or Ailcen Hand's French?<br />

Ami who ever imagined Willie Rainey<br />

as a second Rubenstein. or Arnold-<br />

Powhay as a Russian har«>n? And<br />

did anyone know what cues were<br />

wrong and how many mistakes they<br />

made? Surely not the Fre>hmen, so<br />

what difference did it make?<br />

Upon that one nco...-;nn Freshmen<br />

and Seniors mingled as one ejeiss.<br />

Let us hope that vhe friendship so<br />

auspiciously begun will be continued,<br />

and thai more interest niiy be shown<br />

in the lower classmen by the Seniors<br />

a> a result ol it. .May all succeeding<br />

classes o\ newcomers be welcomed to<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> with as heart felt a spirit as the<br />

class ,,f 1


THE ASSEMBLY.<br />

T HE-<br />

'Hie Debating Society has just<br />

adopted a new plan in the hope of',<br />

increasing interest in debating workL<br />

Briefly, the plan is this: <strong>The</strong> Debating-<br />

Society is to be turned into an<br />

a s -e.nbly every other Friday. On<br />

the- day* the entire business of the<br />

viui'y i- in 1)0 conducted in the<br />

•.aim manner as the business in the<br />

\--< iiiiily ..; California, the members<br />

01 tin- v-e.«sion of the Debating Society<br />

this afternoon, a special committee<br />

appointed to investigate "Woman's<br />

Suffrage." will make its report.<br />

This committee consists of Messrs.<br />

Honitr-hevger and- Fest, and the<br />

Hisses ('.eballe and Piper.<br />

A new society has sprung up among<br />

us in the last week. This is the Camera<br />

Club. <strong>The</strong> objects of this organization<br />

may early be imagined. <strong>The</strong><br />

only prerequisite to. becoming a member<br />

is the ownership of a camera.<br />

Quite a number of persons have<br />

joined already, but a larger enrollment<br />

is desired. <strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> expects that<br />

this club will be very helpful in furnishing<br />

pictures for publication.<br />

Owing to a lecture given by the<br />

Board of Education there was only<br />

one meeting of the Reading Club this<br />

fortnight. <strong>The</strong> attendance at that<br />

meeting was such as the club should<br />

always desire. Over a hundred were<br />

present, to see the last two acts of the<br />

"Melting Pot" presented. Let us hope<br />

that the success of this play will encourage<br />

lower classmen and nonmembers<br />

to continue attending the<br />

meetings.<br />

Mr. Pasmore, the director, is much<br />

pleased over the interest and enthusiasm<br />

shown- by the members of the<br />

Glc Club. This is due, no doubt, to<br />

the extraordinary large Freshman<br />

membership. <strong>The</strong> girls have already<br />

begun to prepare for their semi-annual<br />

school concert, which will probably<br />

be given in November.<br />

Mr. Rhodes promising to aid the<br />

Spanish Club by being present at the<br />

meetings has encouraged the members<br />

to endeavor afresh to make the<br />

work of the club count. Those beginning<br />

Spanish are urged to join as<br />

the club is not only interesting but<br />

very instructive.<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

A rally was held in the yanl through<br />

the permission of Mr. Morion on the<br />

31st of August. This was the best<br />

rally that l.owell has held for some<br />

time. It was an indignation meeting<br />

. I\\T the i'i''ll>all situation and l.owell<br />

"spirit" w:i* shown in a marked degree,<br />

-'resident Smuh opened with a<br />

lew remarks and was followed by Mr.<br />

Rogers Mr. Rhodes and liin RansohulT.<br />

Tin- -perches were short, and<br />

in ihv puin!. This is the sort of rally<br />

tha: should In- encourageM at <strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

School Notes<br />

Any fi-llnw wlm cannot r"ine out<br />

and play f*>< >t 1 »:i 11 owing In family objections,<br />

should arrange in Iiave Mr.<br />

Rogers nr Mr. Rh«'.de.s write in his<br />

folks and straighten the iii:itter mil.<br />

Messrs. Leek. Worth and Fassman<br />

were dishonorably expelled frnin the<br />

'Students' Association for non-payment<br />

of dues.<br />

<strong>The</strong> committee of the June '<strong>12</strong> class<br />

have completed final ar 'angements for<br />

their boat ride for Saturday. All those<br />

seeking the day's pleasures about the<br />

waters of the bay should assemble at<br />

Crowley's Pier, foot of Howard street,<br />

at 9 a. in. A pleas >nt time is guaranteed<br />

by the committee.<br />

<strong>The</strong> committee or the December '11<br />

class have plans under consideration.<br />

Although nothing lias thus far been<br />

formulated there will be in the near<br />

future.<br />

Tlu-re certainly is some spirit lacking<br />

wher. seven men m" tin; football<br />

team are seen sitting around Drcam-<br />

\ ^:'• •J : \ J J5' j ;:35<br />

,t "<br />

land Rink on Monday aiternoon when<br />

a game is in progress a;^ the Presidio<br />

grounds. It is not necessary to mention<br />

names, but these fellows should<br />

certainly show a little More spirit.<br />

We regret to see that Amv ITeacock<br />

is limping about. Amy was<br />

kicked in the ^mii: with Kerkeley. •<br />

We all hope that he will soon be<br />

back in the game.<br />

lack 'lulls is certainly playing good<br />

football with the P.arbarians, but we<br />

wish he would help the situation out<br />

a hit at l.owell by pr?.cticing with<br />

'.he team.<br />

<strong>The</strong> swimming' intercl.iss was. Veld<br />

last Friday afternoon. It was a grand<br />

success, both from the financial standpoint<br />

and that f swimning. Something<br />

over $10 was made.<br />

We regret that our worthy editor.<br />

"•Ozzy" Murdock. is ill. ( >z7.y Is lying<br />

in bed with an attack of chickenpox.<br />

O/.zy. leave the "chickens" alone."<br />

Maurice Mclaughlin. "09. our old<br />

tennis expert, recently won the Xational<br />

Tennis Tournament nt Newport<br />

from a field of 202. L'nforlnnaiely he<br />

succumbed to l.arned. seven years<br />

I". S. champion, in the challenge<br />

match for the championship of the<br />

L'nited States.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Dec. <strong>12</strong>, class have completed<br />

plans for their dance to be held on the<br />

29th of this month at California Hall.<br />

<strong>The</strong> affair i< in charge of a committee<br />

composed of Messrs. G. I'oerickc,<br />

chairman; L. Ward. (,\ Colin. Miss<br />

Piper ami Miss Griffin. Invitations<br />

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F. : X- Sept. 22—A;*§; :<br />

| r :-'•. at the Y. M. : C|5<br />

:<br />

Sept. 23—Rugby<br />

fael: <strong>Lowell</strong> vs. H<br />

FOOT<br />

After one of tli<br />

boys' rallies ever<br />

and after we h<<br />

crushing defeat;- t<br />

has taken rapid st<br />

ccssful season.<br />

we have the mate<br />

come out and hef<br />

ning chance.<br />

we have secured I<br />

"<strong>Lowell</strong>ite," Ton<br />

coach for us.<br />

proposition for y<<br />

reject: whether }<br />

behind Tom Lai<br />

good team, or l<br />

^ nity by having i<br />

practice with ch<br />

of <strong>Lowell</strong>, from'<br />

show how\Uie'- J<br />

progressing, ^o 11<br />

of the schporv.<br />

and organized<br />

This organizatio]<br />

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CALENDAR.<br />

Events in which <strong>Lowell</strong> is interested<br />

between to-day and thc next day V \-i'f<br />

publication :<br />

Sept. 22—A. A. L. swimming meet<br />

at the V. }!. C. A.<br />

Sept. 2.? -Rugby game at San Rafael<br />

: l.i-well v». [ liehcock.<br />

FOOTBALL.<br />

Alter one «.f the most cnthusiastK<br />

li'.v>' rallies- ever held in the school,<br />

and after we had handed Lick a<br />

crn-hing leteat. the Rugby situation<br />

ha« taki'!, rapid strides towards i sueccssud<br />

season. Fellows! now that<br />

% ^ t -" havi 1 the material for a line team.<br />

C'-'ii;e "tit and help keep up this winning<br />

chance. To help matters along<br />

we have -ecured the services of a true<br />

"l."wellite." Tom l.aine, to act as<br />

ciiach lor us. Xow then, it's a simple<br />

proposition ior you to either grasp or<br />

reject : whether you are going to get<br />

tci-.l 1 •! Tom Laine and put forth a<br />

,V"od te;.ni. or neglect this opportunity<br />

by having a few fellows out for<br />

practice with chances for withdrawal<br />

l <strong>Lowell</strong> from the sub-league. To<br />

show how the interest of Rugby is<br />

progressing, some of the smaller boys<br />

°i the school have gotten together<br />

and organized a light-weight team.<br />

1 his organization was due to the good<br />

work of .Mr. Rogers, who held a rally<br />

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<strong>The</strong> second half was largely a fight<br />

among the forwards. Harry Hicks<br />

made a clever try, which was converted<br />

at a difficult angle by Marwedel.<br />

This score stood till the end of<br />

the game though <strong>Lowell</strong> was oh the<br />

verge of scoring all the time.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> 0, Alartieda 21.<br />

Due to the poor support given to<br />

the team by the fellows and students<br />

we mil defeat ai the hands of Alaincda<br />

on Saturday. Sept. 2. Alameda<br />

outweighed the fellows that did represent<br />

the team of <strong>Lowell</strong>, but otherwise<br />

the fellows put up a grand fight.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> 11, Insurrectos 3.<br />

On Wednesday afternoon, Sept. 6th.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> defeated a team composed of<br />

graduate iootball stars to the tune of<br />

11-3. This victory was due to the<br />

great n, f ln and team work displayed<br />

by our fellows. <strong>The</strong> score was 5-3 at<br />

the end of the first half, but when the<br />

second half ended it showed 11-3.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> 0, Berkeley 19.<br />

Saturday afternoon. Sept. 9th. we<br />

met with defeat at Presidio Athletic<br />

Ground?, the score being 19-0. This<br />

score does not stand again * us as a<br />

crushing defeat, but showei . it <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

could fight and hold dow.i a championship<br />

team. This was demonstrated<br />

by the way we held Berkeley down<br />

the first naif, '.lie score onlv reading<br />

.1. W. TP.ASK B. A. SCHMIDT<br />

T.:


THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong> S'-.phomore team won the meet<br />

handily, due to organized training under<br />

Captain Detrich and Mr. Rogr<br />

cr* who was a great aid in starting<br />

fellows and getting spirit up.<br />

<strong>The</strong> iViiowing arc the point winners:<br />

vards—Detrick, Van Vliet and<br />

i. Time, 26:00.<br />

10) yards—Derby, Van VHet and<br />

Wils'-n. Time. 1:01.<br />

22 f i ; iris—Tharp. Goodall and<br />

Ili-rtu. T::::c. 3:16.<br />

440 \:.v'.—Collishaun. 'Winter and.<br />

FicKl. Time. 7:02.<br />

irii—Collishaun, Goodall and<br />

Wiii by Seniors, composed<br />

a". Winter, Van Vliet, Ranr.''.<br />

Smith.<br />

;.r swimming practice is now<br />

.':.; at the Y. M. C. A. tankay,<br />

and the squad is begin-<br />

-h"\v "class." <strong>Lowell</strong> is go-<br />

•."i:i that meet and every one<br />

vam is working his best, so,<br />

•i'-.i'i forget Friday night,<br />

•i. 1 >• n't make any dates for<br />

hi. but come down to the Y.<br />

and root for <strong>Lowell</strong>. It's<br />

:K' that the team asks of<br />

the sciv '•: and you ought to do that—<br />

:h.v. is support.<br />

BASKETBALL.;<br />

A short time ago the vice-president<br />

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of last year's team, and Dorothy Rie>(y<br />

was elected captain. <strong>The</strong> girls prac-'<br />

lice in the yard on Tuesdays' and<br />

Thursdays. A few girls turn out faithfully,<br />

but the support is not all that it<br />

should be. <strong>The</strong> team has not bscn<br />

definitely picked so there is a chance<br />

for anyone who will work.<br />

Several teams have been challenged<br />

and games are expected with Commercial<br />

and Polytechnic soon.<br />

' TENNIS.<br />

<strong>The</strong> girls are practicing in Golden<br />

Gate Park after school and on Saturdays.<br />

<strong>The</strong> imerclass is to be held<br />

Sept. 23 and ail who want to enter the<br />

tournament should be sure their names<br />

are n the list. Names can be given<br />

to Miss Carlotta Sawyer or to Miss<br />

Leslie L'nderhill.<br />

SWIMMING.<br />

<strong>The</strong> girls interested in swimming<br />

have changed their place of practice<br />

from Lurliir.- to Sutro Baths. Ernie<br />

Smith has neen giving them some advice<br />

on overhand swimming.<br />

Misf, Bowman—Who knows how to<br />

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<strong>The</strong> Raymond Coaching School<br />

TWELFTH YEAR<br />

Mission High School, San Francisco.<br />

I am pitted to Inform you that one of our students who was very deficient In<br />

Enpllsh owes It to the work done for him in your school, that he is able to graduate.<br />

<strong>The</strong> head of our EngllBb Department says that his advancement under your instruction<br />

was most marked, and that his progress inspired him with the confidence<br />

that ho previously lacked. _ . , .<br />

.T. O'CONNOR, Principal.<br />

DR. WM. A. MARTIN<br />

870 F«ll Street<br />

San-Francisco San Francisco. July Iff. U09.<br />

Dear Mr. Raymond:-* wish to express to you and your daughter my appreciation<br />

of the verv satisfactory results you have obtained in helping my son and daughter<br />

out of the'maze of difficulties in which they had become entangled withtheir<br />

studies I shall always t«ke preat pleasure in adding, my word of recommendation<br />

to that of the many others, who I know are lavish in their praises of <strong>The</strong> Raymond<br />

Coaching School. *o»« very "-ere.y<br />

Telephone West 2751<br />

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THE LEGEND O<br />

RFV<br />

Long ago the In<br />

was a great king wh<br />

rivers and valleys<br />

name was Wohave,<br />

beautiful crystal ps<br />

of the Russian Rive<br />

all afraid of this tdi<br />

could bring terrible<br />

habitants by rjasinj<br />

flow, thus iuining t<br />

One day the king<br />

surface of the wate<br />

ful Indian maiden<br />

Her long, black ; tn<br />

she had twined the<br />

had fallen into the \<br />

made sport of bj<br />

cheeks were reddei<br />

her hair, and her e<br />

sparkling water.<br />

While the king g<br />

charming maiden,<br />

through the treesv;t<br />

her father, and wa;<br />

the Wandas. He


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SAN FRANCISCO, SEPTEMBER 29, <strong>1911</strong>. No.~10<br />

CONTRIBUTIONS.<br />

<strong>The</strong> contributors to "<strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong>" are becoming rare. Don't let them<br />

become extinct. Write stories if you are inspired. Write poetry if you<br />

can. Write an article on some school institution or a suggestion for some<br />

improvement or innovation. At least favor the management with the<br />

funny things that happen in and out of the class rooms. "<strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong>" is<br />

for everybody now. Let everybody take this chance to appear in print.<br />

Hand your contributions to the editor or any member of the staff. Pencils<br />

and paper will be supplied to those meaning business.<br />

THE LEGEND OF THE RUSSIAN<br />

RIVER.<br />

Long ago the Indians believed there<br />

was a great king who ruled all the inland<br />

rivers and valleys of California. His<br />

name was Wohave. and he dwelt in a.<br />

beautiful crystal palace at the bottom<br />

of the Russian River. <strong>The</strong> people were<br />

all afraid of this king, for if aroused, he<br />

could bring terrible calamities on the inhabitants<br />

by causing the rivers to overflow,<br />

thus ruining the crops. .<br />

One day the king had come above the<br />

surface of the water. He saw a beautiful<br />

Indian maiden sitting by the bank.<br />

Her long, black tresses, through which<br />

she had twined the scarlet wister berry,<br />

had fallen into the water, and were being<br />

made sport of by the ripples. Her<br />

cheeks were redder than the berries in<br />

her hair, and her eyes brighter than the<br />

sparkling water.<br />

While the king gazed captivated at the<br />

charming maiden, a warrior strode<br />

through the trees towards her. He was<br />

her father, and was chief of the tribe of<br />

the Wandas. He was very angry he-<br />

cause the damsel had strayed away from<br />

the camp, and he scolded her severely.<br />

Wohave was so angry because the chief<br />

dared abuse the girl who had so charmed<br />

him, that he appeared before her father.<br />

As he spoke, his wrath grew mighty and<br />

the earth shook, and the waters roared<br />

because of his violence.<br />

"<strong>The</strong> maiden has done no harm," he<br />

cried in a voice of thunder. "She shall<br />

abide with me if she desires, and no<br />

longer be abused by you."<br />

<strong>The</strong> chief looked at the stranger with<br />

disdain, then he laughed. He had<br />

grown so great among his own people<br />

that he had forgotten to respect the gods.<br />

"And who are you that you should tell<br />

the chief of the Wandas what to do?" he<br />

cried. "My daughter is mine to be done<br />

with as I like."<br />

<strong>The</strong>n Wohavc's wrath waxed greater,<br />

and he cried out loud so that all the tribe<br />

heard him. "For this, each year I shall<br />

take as my bride the most beautiful of<br />

the daughters of the Wandas. She must<br />

be brought to this place at this time evenyear.<br />

If not I shall cause the crops to<br />

be spoiled and desolation to afflict the<br />

people. I take as my first bride this<br />

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lovely maiden, for 1 am Wohave, the<br />

king of the Russian River."<br />

And saying this he sank with the<br />

maiden in his arms to his castle in the<br />

river. So every year the people sacrificed<br />

the most beautiful of their maidens<br />

to the river god.<br />

When the white man came and the Indians<br />

were driven from their ancestral<br />

homes. Wohave did not forget his demand.<br />

Every year when the time comes<br />

for Wohave to claim his prize, some<br />

person is taken as a sacrifice. That is<br />

why each year the Russian River claims<br />

its victims. A. H.<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

"VOTES FOR WOMEN."<br />

When the columns of our contemporaries<br />

are so full of pleas for "the franchise"<br />

for women. THE LOWELL feels<br />

that, if only to hold its enviable position,<br />

it must declare itself among the pros.<br />

Yes, we favor suffrage for the ladies.<br />

<strong>The</strong> gents have suffered long enough.<br />

Let the wives have a chance. Let them<br />

have the advantage of the immense education<br />

and advancement from politics<br />

that the men have so long enjoyed. All<br />

vote for the Eighth Amendment.<br />

As for examples of the success of<br />

feminine voting, none better than <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

could be presented. Since the Boys'<br />

High School found it could no longer<br />

be such, the girls have cleansed our elections<br />

annually and semi-annually. <strong>The</strong><br />

"ladies' vote" has been responsible, for<br />

the clean and handsome line of presidents<br />

that have graced our household<br />

ever since. Even within the memory of<br />

the present generation is the instance of<br />

the patriotic maiden counting votes who.<br />

seeing that an infamous candidate was<br />

dangerously near being the next president,<br />

influenced enough freshman girls<br />

during the lunch hour to swing the victory<br />

to decency, right and her friend.<br />

How would a mere homo have acted if<br />

he had been counting-votes Vsii&fi3lpfei %<br />

v And even. ;now everyv rooni;arid ;3ass?f|i>-:<br />

lias its demagogue and ieadiex^piv^-Sii5v r :<br />

women. <strong>The</strong> older ones hold{•:<br />

tie caucuses about the friendly sanHr ;^,f •<br />

wich at noon and plot to uplift theirab-^Sv;<br />

ble and themselves. Some servediiti- Afully<br />

on class committees to the m^ ;;<br />

barrassment of the gentlemen commit^"'<br />

teemen. or make sandwiches for class<br />

picnics or parties. All have a .strong ___<br />

though not always positive influence on<br />

the male vote.<br />

When we recall these facts, we can- '<br />

not imagine <strong>Lowell</strong> without the sweet,<br />

wise voice of the girls. And if <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

has suffrage for women, surely the State .<br />

should. Q. E. D. and the matter is de- .<br />

cided. Why the formality of an election<br />

at all?<br />

THE SONG OF THE STUDE.<br />

(With apologies to C. U. H.)<br />

I've bought my LOWELL every time<br />

On Friday for three years,<br />

Each issue has a score of names,<br />

Mine never once appears.<br />

Who's in the cast of Reading Club? •<br />

• Who gets rec's. for I&C?<br />

Who's running for class president?<br />

Why, any one but me.<br />

Who flunks in Latin, then in Greek?<br />

Who gets in Math, a D? .<br />

Who worries over English feet?<br />

Why. nobody but me.<br />

At last I was converted<br />

P.y Ernest President,<br />

A man. in English classes,<br />

On drawing pictures bent.<br />

Now I attend all rallies.<br />

Am let in on all schemes,<br />

I am the water carrier ;<br />

Fur all "Weight"' Rugby teams.- - ; •"<br />

—V. S., June '13;;:.)<br />

I5Si-:*S8<br />

••mm.<br />

tt bi-weekly' issue<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong><br />

' - "•/•<br />

Edi<br />

OSGOOD MURI<br />

ROBT. M. UNDI<br />

WM. RAINEY,<br />

AILEEN HAND<br />

VINCENT M.EA<br />

BYRON JACKSC<br />

JAMES RANSO1<br />

ELIZABETH Rl<br />

ROY VAN VLIE<br />

CORINNE CRO:<br />

GARTH BOERU<br />

ELMER WISE,<br />

ERNEST SMIT1<br />

Bus<br />

DAVID WOLF.<br />

SANFORD STE<br />

B. ARENDT, '13<br />

LYNN WA<br />

THEOD<br />

HA<br />

Again we he<br />

<strong>The</strong> California<br />

that students of<br />

trouble. A skyli<br />

has been broke<br />

climbing on to th<br />

. orders and in s<br />

course is entire<br />

gives the wholt<br />

reputation of di<br />

tiveness. It is \<br />

ball enthusiasts<br />

the Board of E<br />

some screen dei<br />

either go comp<br />

come back into<br />

entlv would soh<br />

secure this facil<br />

Rut meanwhi<br />

every handball<br />

People with the<br />

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EUJfTDHIAL5<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

ft bi-weekly issued by the students of the<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> High School.<br />

Editorial Staff.<br />

OSGOOD MURDOCK, '11 Editor<br />

ROBT. M. UNDERHILL, '11.. ..Associate<br />

W.M. RAINEY, '<strong>12</strong> Organizations<br />

AILEEN HAND, '<strong>12</strong> Organizations<br />

VINCENT MEAD. '11 School Notes<br />

BYRON JACKSON, '<strong>12</strong> School Notes<br />

JAMES RANSOHOFF, '11 Athletics<br />

ELIZABETH RUGGLES, '13.. ..Athletics<br />

ROY VAN VLIET, '<strong>12</strong> Jokes<br />

CORINNE CRONISE, '<strong>12</strong> Jokes<br />

GARTH BOER1CKE, '<strong>12</strong> Exchanges<br />

ELMER WISE. '<strong>12</strong> Artist<br />

ERNEST SMITH, '11 Artist<br />

Business Staff.<br />

DAVID WOLF. '<strong>12</strong>....Business Manager<br />

SANKORD STEIN. '<strong>12</strong> Associate<br />

B. ARENDT,'13<br />

LYNN WARD, '<strong>12</strong><br />

THEODORA SCHAERTZER/<strong>12</strong><br />

F. BUCKINGHAM, '11<br />

HANDBALL.<br />

Again we hear from our neighbor,<br />

<strong>The</strong> California Conservatory of Music,<br />

that students of <strong>Lowell</strong> have given them<br />

trouble. A skylight of their music room<br />

has b«vn broken, and boys persist in<br />

cliiT.-binyf on to the roof alter halls, against<br />

orders and in spite of a lock. This<br />

course is entirely uncalled for and it<br />

gives the whole school an undeserved<br />

reputation of disobedience and destructiveness.<br />

It is pitiable that either handball<br />

enthusiasts or tlie Student Body or<br />

the Hoard of Education cannot provide<br />

some screen device so that balls would<br />

either go completely over the roof or<br />

come back into the yard. This apparently<br />

would solve the difficulty. Let us<br />

secure this facility at least.<br />

Hut meanwhile it is incumbent upon<br />

every handball man to treat the music<br />

people with the utmost courtesy and re-<br />

; . •. Zi*' ><br />

spect j_rs. gwan, the housekeeper, is<br />

most sympathetic and offers to hold any<br />

bal1 untl1 the<br />

owner calls for it at the<br />

door. This' is a sacrifice on her part.<br />

It is reasonable and imperative that no<br />

one encroach on parts of the property<br />

forbidden or locked. May there be no<br />

further complaints of bovs continuing to<br />

dlnib the roof when the are<br />

>' prohibited<br />

from the premisc<br />

Coninlainf- complaint.comes romps from trom thp tne inh-ihitant


FROM THE FACULTY.<br />

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MUSIC IN THE HIGH SCHOOL.<br />

'-in complying with the editor's request<br />

to write something on the above topic,<br />

I have nothing new to offer on the subject,<br />

but shall merely venture an opinion<br />

on the phases suggested by certain frequently<br />

asked questions. Does music deserve<br />

a place in the high school curriculum?<br />

Are musical clubs sufficient to<br />

our needs ? Are our present musical organizations<br />

of any real value?<br />

Music ranks in age with the oldest of<br />

the arts. <strong>The</strong> art of warfare—if it be<br />

considered an art—is scarcely more ancient<br />

than that of music, as is evidenced<br />

by the fact that side by side with barbaric<br />

implements of warfare are found<br />

barbaric implements of music—instruments<br />

of torture perhaps we might judge<br />

them from our enlightened standpoint,<br />

though it may be said in passing that the<br />

day of the musical (?)' instrument of<br />

torture has not passed. Music has always<br />

been an accompaniment of battle,<br />

whether exemplified by the crude, noisy<br />

poundings of the savage or by the up-todate<br />

military band.<br />

<strong>The</strong> fact that the universities now accept<br />

music as an entrance subject clearly<br />

indicates that musical instruction in high<br />

schools merits consideration. I should<br />

like to see music given a regular place in<br />

all public schools, except, possibly, those<br />

of a special or technical character. It<br />

seems almost unnecessary, if not impossible,<br />

to enumerate all the advantages of<br />

such a course. <strong>The</strong> supreme position of<br />

music among the arts, its effectiveness<br />

in developing the aesthetic side of cue's<br />

nature, its refining influence — these<br />

would make the study worth while. That<br />

music gives enjoyment, that it is a power<br />

for good, that it is a natural form of<br />

human expression—these are additional<br />

reasons, sufficient, perhaps, to warrant<br />

the introduction of the subject into<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

school generally. As to ^ j | ^ | | | | | |<br />

such instruction, clearly the idea, is iriotSWJAKi-:^?<br />

the production of' expert mulsicjatte,' \>oy;;'c •^; ^<br />

prodigies, or virtuosos. Such!" achieve- ^?i<br />

ments can be.left to private institutions.; : "<br />

What sort of instruction, then, should be-; '<br />

given? Well, chorus singing by;:all •<br />

means, whether anything else or not.<br />

<strong>The</strong> glee clubs, such as we now have,'<br />

are certainly of real value, because they<br />

give some training and some enjoyment<br />

to those who participate, arid, let it be<br />

hoped, they give some enjoyment to<br />

some who do not participate. It will be<br />

argued that, when the chief aim of a<br />

glee club seems to be the memorizing of<br />

a few songs—mostly of a light, many of<br />

a trifling, and some of a ridiculous character<br />

(referring, of course, only to the<br />

boys' club)—for the purpose of giving<br />

an entertainment at ten cents per head,<br />

the musical development of the school at<br />

large is not much enhanced. I confess<br />

I agree with the argument, and that is<br />

why I favor regular musical instruction<br />

in the high school.<br />

As to present musical organization 1 -,<br />

the glee clubs are as widely representative<br />

as the students make them. <strong>The</strong>y<br />

are for all; that is, for all who desire to<br />

participate and who will attend regularly.<br />

A slight aptitude—no musical, knowledge<br />

—is all that is required. <strong>The</strong> orchestra<br />

has met with general favor and has<br />

added materially to the musical accom- .<br />

plishments of the school. This organization<br />

can never be widely representative,<br />

however, since participants must possess '<br />

unusual skill and previous training.<br />

<strong>The</strong> three musical organizations have<br />

room for more members. While these<br />

clubs arc in no sense a substitute for general<br />

musical instruction, they represent,<br />

at present all the musical manifestations<br />

of the students, and for this reason they<br />

merit all the encouragement they can<br />

get. T. A. S.<br />

|£% To-morrow;^.,<br />

J: .and HumbbjdfcEyeoir<br />

p joint entertainra|n^<br />

: - School AuditonuiiK,<br />

the affair arerto!bejus(<br />

penses of the cbri^ht:<br />

League of California<br />

city in October, vv;:<br />

An excellent—prog<br />

ranged. <strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

ing the music, seven<br />

recitations, a farce 1<br />

ning High, and"Bill;<br />

mous laughing; song,<br />

the long entertainn<br />

now on sale at schoo<br />

and aid the good cau<br />

<strong>The</strong> election of de<br />

C. convention will.be<br />

in the Debating So<br />

tion tryout will be h<br />

tion. ;<br />

<strong>The</strong> Chess Club i:<br />

nament to pick a te<br />

is to meet Berkeley<br />

match games. ;<br />

<strong>The</strong> last two nieel<br />

Club were exceedin<br />

<strong>The</strong> programs were<br />

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THE LOWEXL<br />

ACTIVITIES<br />

To-morrow night, <strong>Lowell</strong>, Mission<br />

and Humboldt Evening High will give a<br />

joint entertainment at the Mission High<br />

School Auditorium. <strong>The</strong> proceeds of<br />

the affair are to be used to defray the expenses<br />

of the convention of the Debating<br />

League of California to be held in this<br />

city in October.<br />

An excellent program has been arranged.<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> Glee Clubs furnishing<br />

the music, several declamations and<br />

recitations, a farce by Humboldt Evening<br />

High, and "Billy" Hynes in his famous<br />

laughing song, form only part of<br />

the long entertainment. Tickets are<br />

now on sale at school. Spend a quarter<br />

and aid the good cause!<br />

<strong>The</strong> election of delegates to the D. L.<br />

C. convention will be held this afternoon<br />

in the Debating Society. A declamation<br />

tryout will be held soon after vacation.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Chess Club is conducting a tournament<br />

to pick a team of three, which<br />

is to meet Berkeley High in several<br />

match


W<br />

<strong>The</strong> June '<strong>12</strong> boat ride was a marked<br />

success. All those attending are unanimous<br />

in congratulating the committee<br />

on its success. <strong>The</strong>re were many fishes<br />

following with the boat and they were<br />

certainly well fed. thanks to Dave Wolf,<br />

Hirschfelder. Montgomery, and the<br />

Misses Musich and Keeling.<br />

Cheney was right there with a fair<br />

one.<br />

<strong>The</strong> June '<strong>12</strong> class elected Miss Hammon<br />

as Secretary, to fill the vacancy left<br />

by Miss Kempton. <strong>The</strong>y also appointed<br />

a committee of three, consisting of Dave<br />

Wolf, Byron Jackson and Miss Gcballe,<br />

to watch the class finances.<br />

<strong>The</strong> December '<strong>12</strong> class dance will be<br />

held at California Club Hall to-night.<br />

<strong>The</strong> committee, with Mr. Boericke as<br />

chairman, has worked hard for the success<br />

of the affair and a fine time is guaranteed<br />

to all. Bids can be procured<br />

from Cyril Duscnbery in Room 4.<br />

A fine rally was held in the hall Friday,<br />

September 22. <strong>The</strong> rally was well<br />

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Some of the people dance some of the<br />

time; some of the people dance all of<br />

the time. It is said where Merzbach's<br />

Orchestra plays, all of the people<br />

dance all of the time.<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

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attended, but not as well as it^sKoiildJ'<br />

have been. President Smith";presided£j<br />

over the rally. Jimmy Rarisonofrgaye^/:<br />

stirring talk on swimming, arid ' Djulcfe<br />

Marwedel spoke on football. Les. Henry<br />

came forth with his usual spirit-raising -<br />

talk. <strong>The</strong> rally was a fitting send-off to<br />

the swimming and football teams.<br />

Grcenberg of Room 15 was expelled<br />

from the Student Body for non-payment<br />

of dues.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re certainly was a fine representation<br />

of <strong>Lowell</strong>ites at the swimming meet<br />

to help the team to victory. <strong>The</strong>re<br />

should be this same enthusiasm at all<br />

meets ,or games.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> will be represented by a full<br />

team in the game with Lick to-morrow,<br />

all the men being signed. Ye <strong>Lowell</strong>ites!<br />

come out and see us down Lick.<br />

<strong>The</strong> attendance at the school Tuesday<br />

was rather slim. Many of the fellows,<br />

developed the money-making habit of<br />

election day.<br />

Editor Murdock has left the "chicken" ,<br />

and is again with us.<br />

We manufacture the best quality of<br />

Fine Candies, Ice Creams and Ices, and<br />

also supply family trade at short notice.<br />

Miss Marion B. White's<br />

Dancing Classes<br />

will re-open<br />

SEPTEMBER 15th<br />

at 2868 CALIFORNIA STREET<br />

Near Divisadero<br />

Children's class, Wednesday, 3:30 p. m.<br />

High school pupils, Friday, 8:00 p. m.<br />

Private Lessons -.<br />

Ballroom, Fancy and Classical Dancing'<br />

Phone Fillmore 1S71 Hall for Rent<br />

Mention <strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> When Buying<br />

•'.- Our old fcr<br />

now paces thei<br />

on Sacramento<br />

a valuable "rr<br />

management.'<br />

One evenini<br />

visited said es<br />

ter of somewh<br />

was entirely fi<br />

pie lingered a<br />

Levin hove in<br />

mate greeted<br />

two seats con'<br />

ford strode in<br />

Presently he<br />

his "antiquus<br />

twinkle in his<br />

"I can give<br />

Why, Botc<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> shoul(<br />

than that.<br />

Hubbeli (ej<br />

to hear somet<br />

<strong>The</strong> Club (<br />

us!<br />

President I<br />

together.<br />

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• One of t<br />

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"I think ii<br />

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"Oh, but it<br />

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And we dra<br />

and drank "a:<br />

juice."


THE/. LOWELL<br />

On and About the Campus<br />

Our old crony "13." Botch Levin<br />

now paces the aisles at "La Petit" theater<br />

on Sacramento street. He seems to be<br />

a valuable "man" and a jewel for the<br />

management. But:<br />

One evening lately a son of <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

visited said establishment with a daughter<br />

of somewhere else. <strong>The</strong> ''orchestra"<br />

was entirely filled so the two young people<br />

lingered at the back. Soon Lusher<br />

Levin hove in sight. His former schoolmate<br />

greeted him and suggested that<br />

two seats could be ably covered. Bradford<br />

strode into the darkness in search.<br />

Presently lie emerged and approached<br />

his "anti(|iuis amicus." <strong>The</strong>re was a<br />

twinkle in his eye.<br />

"I can give ye two separate seats."<br />

Why. I'otch! Even two years at<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> should have taught you better<br />

than that.<br />

Hubbell (eating soup)—Do you want<br />

to hear something great?<br />

<strong>The</strong> Club (seeking butter)—Yes. tell<br />

us!<br />

President Hubbell—Scrape two bricks<br />

together.<br />

(G-r-.'i-t-e. see the joke. Applause follows.)<br />

One of the most respectable of<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>'s girls was recently being twitted<br />

by a friend who had heard of her<br />

chance visit to a winery during the<br />

course of a Sunday junket.<br />

"I think it is positively disgraceful,<br />

and for a good church member too."<br />

"Oh, but it was great—the cellar was<br />

so cool and restful after the hot day.<br />

And we drank and drank and drank<br />

and drank and drank (horror)—grape<br />

juice."<br />

Tommy Benson, insect detector of<br />

Yosemite, was the victim of a funny<br />

one. We understand that his history<br />

teacher demanded an essay on Ajax in<br />

the first year.<br />

Thomas was not satisfied with the<br />

dope in the classical dictionary. He<br />

scorned Homer's helpful hints. He<br />

would draw it direct. So he went to<br />

a spiritualist. "What of Ajax?"<br />

<strong>The</strong> medium tranced and entranced.<br />

Finally she got into communication<br />

with the higher-ups. However, she<br />

soon had the answer:<br />

"People dead over 5000 years can?<br />

not be disturbed—yes, only a dollar."<br />

And now he is thinking of calling on<br />

Oliver Cromwell of more recent fame.<br />

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FOOTBALL.<br />

AtH<br />

<strong>The</strong> first league game of the season<br />

will be played with Lick to-morrow at<br />

St. Ignatius. <strong>The</strong> chances of the team<br />

have taken a great bound since all the<br />

men have been signed up. We have a<br />

great chance to wipe up the earth with<br />

Lick to-morrow and everyone in the<br />

school ought to come out to glory in the<br />

defeat of pur old rivals. Tickets are 15<br />

cents. <strong>The</strong> whole team will be in the<br />

game and we will surely win if you people<br />

will only support Captain Heacock.<br />

Get behind the team, yc Lcwellites, and<br />

help lead them to victory.<br />

Last Saturday <strong>Lowell</strong> played a game<br />

with Hitchcock at San Rafael. <strong>The</strong>y<br />

ran up a good score on us, however,<br />

winning by 18 to 0. <strong>The</strong> team did not<br />

play up to its standard, but with an unprejudiced<br />

referee the score would have<br />

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see or hear the whole evening|wa^<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>! We out-rooted and oiit-swain^ rv ;<br />

all coi- ipetitors. . V^Js^'j<br />

<strong>The</strong> meet started in with a snap, when:??-•• :<br />

Ernie Smith and Hyde Lewis annexed V~<br />

1st and 2nd places in the 100, and kept 11__.<br />

right up until the very last, when our<br />

crack relay team won by a full lap and<br />

broke our former record by 5 seconds, fes..;<br />

<strong>The</strong> team as a whole was the best that -<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> has ever turned out. Smith'<br />

broke the record in the 100 and tied his<br />

own record in the half. Lewis swam an<br />

excellent second to Ernie in the 100 and<br />

came back with three more points 5n the<br />

220. Lewis is only a freshman, but be- ;<br />

fore he gets out will be a crack if he<br />

keeps up his good work. Another man,<br />

in the 2nd year, is also a comer, and that<br />

is Collischoun. Any one who saw the<br />

880 he swam will certainly agree with -me.<br />

Collischoun will be back Jiext,termL^_:<br />

to repeat his brilliant performance of last.<br />

Friday night. ; '..-.••;• ']••<br />

As for the relay team, too much can<br />

not be said for it. Every man swam his<br />

lap in record time and everyone will be, . \,<br />

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:.... .<strong>The</strong> point ; winn<br />

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Making a total o:<br />

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<strong>The</strong> boys' baskq<br />

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<strong>The</strong>re were tw/7 cups up, one for the.<br />

winning team arid one for the winning<br />

relay. <strong>The</strong>se cups have to be won three<br />

times before they become the permanent<br />

' property of any school. <strong>Lowell</strong> has her<br />

name on both cups for the first time now,<br />

and here's hoping that she will get them<br />

both for keeps!<br />

<strong>The</strong> point winners of the evening<br />

were as fallows:<br />

100 yards—Smith, 5; Lewis, 3.<br />

220 yards—Lewis 3.<br />

880 yards—Smith, 5; Collischoun, 3.<br />

Relay—<strong>Lowell</strong>, 5.<br />

Making a total of 24 points. Cogswell<br />

was our nearest competitor with a total<br />

of 11 points.<br />

BASKET-BALL.<br />

<strong>The</strong> boys' basket-ball team will practice<br />

in the yard every Monday, Wednesday<br />

and Friday. A game is scheduled<br />

with San Rafael on October 13th, and<br />

games with the city schools are now being<br />

planned.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> will be well represented in<br />

Army and Navy circles next year with<br />

Goeppert at West Point and Fortgang<br />

at Mussel Rock.<br />

GIRLS' ATHLETICS; :<br />

On the 14th of September, the basketball<br />

team played the Commercial team<br />

in the yard. <strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> team, on the<br />

whole, played a go6d game, but at the<br />

finish the score was 11 to 1 in favor of<br />

Commercial.<br />

Practice goes on twice a week, and it<br />

has been arranged that the girls can<br />

practice in the yard during vacation.<br />

Games with Polytechnic and St. Rose's<br />

Academy will probably be held the week<br />

after vacation.<br />

TENNIS.<br />

Tryouts for the class teams will be<br />

held to-morrow, and the Interclass will<br />

be held on October 7th. All girls who<br />

want to try out for the school team hand<br />

names to Miss Underhill.<br />

Worthy President Ernest Smith surprised<br />

the Executive Committee the other<br />

day. Putting a motion before the<br />

house' he said: "All those in favor of<br />

the appointment of a committee to examine<br />

the treasurer's books, including<br />

Mr. Morton . . ."<br />

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Vol. XIV. SAN FRANCISCO, OCTOBER 20," <strong>1911</strong>. No. ii,<br />

Interclass Basketball Schedule.<br />

October 18, Seniors vs. Sophomores.<br />

October 20, Seniors vs. Freshmen.<br />

October 23, Sophomores vs. Juniors.<br />

October 25, Sophomores vs. Freshmen.<br />

October 27, Juniors vs. Freshmen.<br />

October 30, Juniors vs. Sophomores.<br />

<strong>The</strong> following are the points made<br />

by the various classes:<br />

Juniors—72J4.<br />

Freshmen—56.<br />

Seniors, 41J/£.<br />

Sophomores—27.<br />

"Waiter," called the man at dinner,<br />

"come here at once; there's a hook andeye<br />

in this salad."<br />

"Yessah, yessah," replied the waiter,<br />

"that's part of de dressin', sah."—Ex.<br />

MATERIAL FOR ANNUAL.<br />

All drawings, stories, articles, poetry<br />

and miscellaneous material for the<br />

Christmas Annual must be finished<br />

and handed to the editor by Friday.<br />

November 3rd, two weeks from<br />

to-day! This is necessary that the paper<br />

may go to press and be finished<br />

several clays before the close of school.<br />

We are especially anxious to secure<br />

some fine pieces for this number, and<br />

hope that everybody will try. If you<br />

can't write a story, write an article that<br />

will be interesting to your fellow students,<br />

not your English teacher. BUT<br />

WRITE SOMETHING.<br />

RUGBY TO-MORROW.<br />

Cogswell Game at' St Ignatius<br />

Grounds.<br />

. r To-morrow afternoon at the St. Ignatius<br />

stadium <strong>Lowell</strong> and Cogswell<br />

will battle for the championship of the<br />

San Francisco sub-league. If we can<br />

defeat the Folsom street warriors we<br />

can beat any team in this city. It will<br />

be the crisis to our <strong>1911</strong> Rugby team.<br />

Every non-consumptive pair of lungs<br />

here should be behind the yell leader<br />

and the team to-morrow afternoon.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y're going to fight and so must we.<br />

If you buy your ticket this afternoon<br />

the price will be 15 cents; We'll all<br />

meet to-morrow afternoon at the St.<br />

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N. B.—One week from to-morrow,<br />

the team meets St. Ignatius in the same<br />

place for the same price.<br />

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Manager David Wolf announces that<br />

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Monday; price thirty-five (35) cents.<br />

Everybody knows what an advantage<br />

it is to buy a ticket for 35 cents now<br />

that will cost 50 cents three weeks<br />

from now. This term's annual is going<br />

to be the-best Christmas annual<br />

ever issued, and the sooner you cinch<br />

one with a ticket, the better for you.


•,"V ,<br />

A ABOUT ^THE I^LO WELL<br />

SCHOOL CAMERA CLUB.<br />

;£1) CIubJ-;was" organized' Sept. 11th,<br />

<strong>1911</strong>, whch ; fifteen students became the<br />

charter members.<br />

(2) At the second meeting five<br />

more students joined, kb the membership<br />

is now twenty.<br />

(3) A committee of the club has reported<br />

that Mr. Downey has given his<br />

consent to allow a darkroom to be<br />

made out of one of the rooms adjoining<br />

Room 19.<br />

(4) Chemicals, materials and apparatus<br />

will be procured at a very low<br />

.cost<br />

(Organized Monday, Sept. 11, <strong>1911</strong>.)<br />

<strong>The</strong> purposes and objects of the<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> High School Camera Club are:<br />

d) To foster and promote the art<br />

and science of photography among the<br />

students of the <strong>Lowell</strong> High School.<br />

(2) To receive instruction in the art<br />

and science of photography by means<br />

of lectures given from time to time under<br />

the auspices of the club.<br />

(3) To place at the disposal of every<br />

member a dark room, materials and<br />

apparatus, at school.<br />

(4) To place within the means of<br />

every member the chemicals and apparatus<br />

necessary in the processes of picture<br />

making.<br />

(5) To help in every possible way<br />

THE LOWELL by supplying the necessary<br />

pictures and photographic illustrations<br />

of the paper.<br />

• • (6) To promote good fellowship<br />

among its members by outings, given<br />

from time to time, in the country, for<br />

and to cultivate a deeper appreciation<br />

of the aesthetic side of Nature.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> 3, Lick 0.<br />

On Saturday afternoon, Oct. 1st<br />

'-">;•;•••. •-•• ••• -;'.i>:" ; ; ^f!p^.^g«aa<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> playe^ itsj@firstsyeagti<br />

with Eick? 'This was tn%firs£?<br />

two schools have _<br />

series for the last four<br />

played her old time<br />

out a very large rooting<br />

on the <strong>Lowell</strong> side a few were<br />

here and there.<br />

<strong>The</strong> game started with Lie<br />

off to <strong>Lowell</strong>, who returned it to touch.<br />

After various line-puts and~~scrum's7~ r<br />

Lick kept the ball in <strong>Lowell</strong>'s territory-.'<br />

for the most part of the first half. Wheti£<br />

Lick got the ball on their own five-yard-;;?<br />

line the <strong>Lowell</strong> forwards got in andl ;<br />

fought like Trojans. Lick, aroused^byS<br />

her strong rooting section, put up,a:/<br />

stone wail defense and <strong>Lowell</strong> was. un-fe<br />

able to score. Half time was called<br />

with the ball on the five-yard line. ., ..<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> started the second half by; :<br />

kicking to Lick, and smeared the man;;';<br />

before he could return the kick to £<br />

touch. Here <strong>Lowell</strong> showed her fight-i<br />

ing spirit and knowledge of the game;<br />

After a few scrums the ball was heelediS<br />

out to the backs and after one of,th^K<br />

prettiest passing rushes ever , seen^<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> scored her first try. <strong>The</strong> goalfj,<br />

was not converted. <strong>Lowell</strong> then krckedAj<br />

off and the play remained in Lick's tef^p<br />

ritory for the remainder of the second J<br />

half. It was during the second<br />

that <strong>Lowell</strong> displayed the class of-.,<br />

by that she could play by keeping ..._,,<br />

ball within her own twenty-five-yard^<br />

line the whole half. No names oughB^<br />

be mentioned as stars, for the wholesteam<br />

fought alike. <strong>The</strong> team linedup'S<br />

as follows': , .ho<br />

fenback, Marwedel, Smith,<br />

Metson, forwards; Wilkins,' hal§||M^|<br />

Hicks, Ransohoff, five-eighths- Caa&.&iM-d^M<br />

Heacock, center three-fourths; ......<br />

Agee, wings; Montgomery, .full/i-^^^^^Jj<br />

QSGOOD MURD0fek?£?£<br />

ROBT. M. UNDERHIIt^<br />

WM. RAINEY,<br />

AILEEN HAND<br />

VINCENT<br />

BYRON<br />

JAMES Qr®<br />

•ELIZABETH RUGGKES^<br />

ROY VAN VLIET,--'<strong>12</strong>^>i<br />

CORINNE CRONISE^lZ<br />

GARTH BOERICKE,%'<strong>12</strong>i<br />

ELMER WISE, '<strong>12</strong>iv>--j^<br />

ERNEST SMITH;SipS<br />

Business Stei<br />

DAVID WOLF;;'<strong>12</strong>:^BU<br />

SANFORD STEIN;"'<strong>12</strong>;'?:<br />

B. ARENDT/13 : :.*$&£<br />

LYNN WARD/<strong>12</strong>||<br />

THEODORAISGI<br />

co- •s^mm<br />

During 1<br />

mittee met" in<br />

This occurrence, jr<br />

an important-step-irivacl<br />

activities. Fiye^memf"<br />

tive Committee<br />

of three from _ti_^,,.<br />

petty misunderstandra<br />

this case the matterjf<br />

result was riot^ _ ,.^^<br />

but the principle;;ofi^ffij<br />

between representatif<br />

rescntative fa'culfyff<br />

ing precedent.':<br />

high standard o£|^e||j<br />

an admirable;,; .pro]<br />

regrettable th^s"<br />

before been-<br />

<strong>The</strong> studei<br />

ceive a decided'a


v THE LOWELL, ^ !.;<br />

. • ' " ' • • -<br />

A bi-weekly issued by the students of the<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> High School. -<br />

Editorial Staff. .<br />

OSGOOD MURDOCK, '11 Editor<br />

AILEEN HAND, '<strong>12</strong>.. Organizations<br />

VINCENT MEAD. Ml School Notes<br />

BYRON JACKSON, '<strong>12</strong> School Notes<br />

JAMES RANSOHOFF, '11'. Athletics<br />

-•ELIZABETH RUGGLES, '13....Athletics<br />

ROY VAN VLIET, '<strong>12</strong> Jokes<br />

CORINNE CRONISE, M2 Jokes<br />

GARTH BOERICKE, '<strong>12</strong> Exchanges<br />

ELMER WISE. '<strong>12</strong> , Artist<br />

ERNEST SMITH, '11 Artist<br />

DAVID V.'OT.F. '<strong>12</strong>....Business Manager<br />

SANFORD STEIN, '<strong>12</strong> Associate<br />

B. ARENDT/13<br />

CO-OPERATION.<br />

During the last two weeks a joint committee<br />

met'in the office one afternoon,<br />

This occurrence marks or should mark<br />

an important step in advance for <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

activities. Five members of the Executive<br />

Committee met with a committee<br />

of three from the faculty to discuss a<br />

petty misunderstanding. To be sure in<br />

this" case the matter was trivial and the<br />

result was not all that could be wished,<br />

but the principle of official discussions<br />

between representative students and represcntativc<br />

faculty members is a pleasing<br />

precedent. In a school with such a<br />

high standard of students and with such<br />

an admirable, progressive faculty, it is<br />

regrettable that such a meeting has never<br />

before been held,<br />

<strong>The</strong> student affairs would certainly receive<br />

a decided and lasting impetus with<br />

;the syiniiathy" aiiid^offidal-c^peratiqn^<br />

of the.faculty. : And our, teachers would<br />

surely not belittle the^respect:and hear^:<br />

approval of them that the students<br />

would gain through such procedure.<br />

Difficulties could be easily solved thus<br />

that seen, nearly insun.ountable.now.<br />

Let us hope that these friendly official<br />

rn,,f(,ror,rnK conferences ot taculty of f-irnltv and -ind stuaents students win. will<br />

be frequent and efficient in the future.<br />

THE PROPERTY COMMITTEE.<br />

At the last meeting of the Executive<br />

Committee Mr. Rhodes started a movement<br />

that promises to be a great mnovation.<br />

<strong>The</strong> proposal is to make a<br />

• ^ d H e r:<br />

physics laboratory in the yard. Here<br />

will be collected all the coats, suitcases,<br />

books and properties that are unclaimed<br />

throughout the building. Every<br />

one will clean out his desk and see,that<br />

all property has a name on it. -A committee<br />

of three will maintain this property<br />

room and lost and found articles<br />

will be entirely under its charge. <strong>The</strong><br />

room will be open at certain specified<br />

times for enquiring owners. We will<br />

hear no more fountain pen and biology<br />

book notices at 1:15 hereafter. <strong>The</strong><br />

plan Is surely a capital one.<br />

-<br />

We were very sorry to hear of. the<br />

serious mishap of Arnold Bowhay, our<br />

first assistant treasurer. In repairing a<br />

gas fixture he was seriously burned on<br />

hands and face in a heavy explosion.<br />

He hopes to be back at school by next<br />

week at least. In the meantime Teddy<br />

Schaertzer, his, lieutenant, is doing the<br />

work. Oh, you forty-five cents!<br />

.!"<br />

i mm


December, 19<strong>12</strong>, held^a<br />

.pleasant little dance atithe California<br />

Club Hall on the Friday night before<br />

vacation. Garth Boericke, the floor<br />

manager, deserves' credit for a very<br />

well managed affair, except for some<br />

weird , punch. We were all barely<br />

saved from an awful fate by its lack<br />

of strength.<br />

<strong>The</strong> football team's trip to Stockton<br />

proved exciting. After Ishi Woodmansee,<br />

the wild man, had lain in wait<br />

with a pitcher of water for half an hour,<br />

waiting for little Pressley, he dampened<br />

"Dusty" Rhodes by mistake.<br />

How could you, Ishi?<br />

Leonard Agazelow, ex-1913, is now<br />

at California, correspondent for Oakland,<br />

San Francisco, Los Angeles and<br />

foreign newspapers. <strong>The</strong>re is hope for<br />

us all.<br />

President Smith has a new suit.<br />

Walk two blocks, save five bones.<br />

<strong>The</strong> question of recognizing the<br />

Camera Club as an activity under the<br />

Students' Association, was brought up<br />

at the last meeting of the Executive<br />

Committee, but the matter was placed<br />

on the table.<br />

We are gladHoi<br />

conforms with <strong>Lowell</strong>'s<br />

lished custom of letting<br />

vote.' • ; '.•V,._. i. , . , , . . „ _..<br />

Miss Hodgkinson has •started^a^li'<br />

movement, and earnestly requests Ithat^ithe<br />

girls keep clear the passage -from i "tffi<br />

the building to the street on the westside.<br />

This is only reasonable, and as °<br />

the women in the faculty have ,been<br />

often inconvenienced by congestion, we '<br />

hope the girls will take heed. .,".<br />

A handball tournament is being con-'<br />

ducted, one game being played in the<br />

yard each noon hour. <strong>The</strong> games have<br />

been very good and attract wide at'<br />

tention.<br />

In the recent municipal election we<br />

followed especially eagerly the fate of<br />

two prominent <strong>Lowell</strong> graduates who: .,<br />

were running. Ralph Hathorn for District<br />

Attorney and Wm. McCarthy, for<br />

Supervisor. <strong>The</strong> former is a,pf6minenif =<br />

member of the Alumni Association./<br />

We wish them both the best of good?<br />

fortune in the November election and<br />

promise our hearty and valuable support.<br />

•••'•:,'<br />

GOLCHER BROS.<br />

MANUFACTURE<br />

BASEBALL AND BASKET BALL<br />

TracK and Gym. Supplies<br />

510<br />

MARKET STREET<br />

San Francisco<br />

Mention <strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> When Buying<br />

• ' ' - : • - ' • • . • • •<br />

mam<br />

;^At;the<br />

Arthur<br />

sented. This wasj3||<br />

Every one prestif l<br />

If the prediction <<br />

true the ;second||R<br />

have been<br />

-issue is out,<br />

roll on the floor wit<br />

p<br />

not as heavy as the "Melt<br />

its reception was juskas;;<br />

At the last rneeting^oi<br />

Club a novel pf6grar&|p<br />

It-consisted of .a selecti<br />

Bias," a SpahisiiJl|^p^<br />

another short<br />

ing is also.tpbje<br />

"program will .pe^anotKeS<br />

/"Don<br />

- <strong>The</strong> Camera ;,<br />

ganized. <strong>The</strong>! club|has^<br />

' saVy apparatus and|chejn]


<strong>The</strong><br />

| Glub this :<br />

supernatural. Three very delightfulv:gard toi.takihg^Meyeloping ; -Shd


BWv:-:--'-:, 1 ;:<br />

E3*~;-;-,:VS'.<br />

• - * • . • -<br />

.1 .-•<br />

Prodigy.<br />

Joseph Fortgang is now an assistant<br />

teacher at U. C. He looks forward to<br />

a professorship within the week.<br />

Her Voice Was Soft and Low.<br />

Bell (footballer) indignantly refuses<br />

to vote since women have suffrage.<br />

"Consistency, Thou Art a Jewel."<br />

Ganz plays a good, consistent game<br />

of football. He is always the same distance<br />

from the ball—about as near as<br />

a rooter.<br />

Great Presidential Disappointment.<br />

Tenor Buckingham refused to accompany<br />

Nordica at the ground-breaking<br />

ceremony (vocally, I mean).<br />

Turko-Italian War Bulletins.<br />

Ali Ehrmani Pasha has emerged<br />

from retirement and the gray-headed<br />

patriarch has consented to again take<br />

his place at the head of the Turkish<br />

PHONE WEST 5625<br />

F. WICHMAN<br />

2037 FILLMORE STREET<br />

CLASSY DANCE MUSIC<br />

Some of the people dance some of the<br />

time; some of the people dance all of<br />

the time. It is said where Merzbach's<br />

Orchestra plays, all of the people<br />

dance all of die time.<br />

Merzbach<br />

Music a Amusement Co.<br />

• Bands - Orchestras - Entertainers<br />

3534'.TWENTIETH STREET<br />

Mission .4008 Mission 100S<br />

Personals<br />

By ROY VAN VUET<br />

: 3535<br />

Mention <strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> When Buying<br />

'•i^mm<br />

flying squadron. This news<br />

changed the whole aspect<br />

and the logical odds are i<br />

on Turkey.<br />

"Caesar Milites Urbem.w....^—^i.^<br />

Signor Cornelie Presselie was hastily<br />

erected as bulwarks around Tripoli.<br />

No!<br />

Don Jaime Ransohie has thrown, his<br />

influence on the side of the Italians<br />

(thus practically deciding the outcome<br />

of the war).<br />

He desires to challenge the whole<br />

Turkish fleet to a swimming meet.<br />

P. S. <strong>The</strong> odds have reverted to<br />

11 to 9 on Italy.<br />

We Knit to Fit.<br />

At the track interclass Caulder had<br />

his numerals sewed on each leg of his<br />

track pants, "<strong>Lowell</strong>" on the back of<br />

his shirt and a fraternity pin embroidered<br />

on the front. What was the matter<br />

with the name and address, Nifty?<br />

All out of thread?<br />

We manufacture the best quality of<br />

Fine Candies, Ice Creams and Ices, and<br />

also supply family trade at short notice.<br />

Miss Marion B. White's<br />

Dancing' Classes<br />

will re-open<br />

SEPTEMBER 15tii<br />

at 2868 CALIFORNIA STREET "<br />

Near Divisadero ,<br />

Children's class, Wednesday^ 3:30 p. m.<br />

High school pupils, Friday, 8:00 p. m.<br />

Private Lessons<br />

Ballroom, Fancy.-and Classical Dancing<br />

Phone Fillmore 1871 Hall for Rent<br />

f~ple within^i<br />

IsgSri the support : r oM<br />

' : sit among--"* 1 ''**'<br />

fully He<br />

years. However;? tKe^<br />

great. One Wednesday<br />

ited Dreamland^-^ 11 "<br />

friends. HeflHo<br />

around that<br />

well enough to',<br />

partner. <strong>The</strong><br />

nt<br />

dl<br />

happiness. He "held^l<br />

fully. And now'sinc^<br />

the "fourth on thejtjajj<br />

right on "holding^e|d<br />

ever and ever. ;.-.":^yi<br />

<strong>The</strong> members ipJEgti<br />

History class all^rotig<br />

sample ballots .piiJelS<br />

ecfon the^a<br />

tered on that:<br />

tion, and<br />

ed, it was<br />

of 22-11.<br />

results of.<br />

election next<br />

he thought'<br />

intelligently ^<br />

that didn't apply|bnl|<br />

Several of<br />

recently "at:a;!<br />

queting Mauric<br />

tinguished alummi!p|<br />

the east as second*^<br />

in,, the United;J<br />

;for the Antipo;des$|<br />

; bring the world'sftw<br />

'cup to Ame'rici'wfien.


Two mutually attractive yourigfpeopie<br />

within these walls have been inr<br />

trouble, but all is happiness now. She<br />

would go to the rink on Monday afternoons,<br />

but she could only skate with<br />

the support of a partner. He would<br />

sit among "the boys" oh the side ruefully<br />

He had not skated for four<br />

years. However, the strain was too<br />

great. One Wednesday evening he visited<br />

Dreamland in the absence of all<br />

friends. He hobbled and thumped<br />

around that course until he could skate<br />

well enough to hold his own with a<br />

partner. <strong>The</strong> next Monday brought<br />

happiness. He "held her up" successfully.<br />

And now since the passage of<br />

the "fourth on the ballot" they can go<br />

right on "holding each other up" forever<br />

and ever.<br />

<strong>The</strong> members of the High Senior '<br />

History class all brought their fathers'<br />

sample ballots on election day and voted<br />

on the amendments. Interest centered<br />

on that one in the fourth position,<br />

and when the ballots were counted,<br />

it was found to have lost by a vote<br />

of 22-11. Speaking generally of the<br />

results of both the state and school<br />

election next day, Mr. Clark said that<br />

he thought the class had voted more<br />

intelligently than the state. Of course<br />

that didn't apply only to the above.<br />

Several of the boys were gathered<br />

recently "at a down town cafe" banqueting<br />

Maurice McLaughlin, our distinguished<br />

alumnus who returns from<br />

the east as second best tennis player<br />

m. the United States, and who leaves<br />

for the Antipodes Noveriiber 1st to<br />

bring the world's' tennis championship<br />

cup to America when he returns. But<br />

getting, baclc to the story. - Every one'<br />

had appeared but, the guest of honor.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y waited many minutes and each "<br />

minute made them hungrier. <strong>The</strong>n;<br />

poet laureate Ransohbff honored the'V<br />

occasion with this strain: "I wish this<br />

McLaughlin would come. I'm so hungry<br />

I could eat mud. And they say<br />

he is wonderful at serving." Thirtyseven<br />

seconds later Oosy Murdock rewarded<br />

the effort with an appropriate<br />

laugh.<br />

Oliver's foot was on the head of a<br />

poisonous viper. Garth was all excitement.<br />

"Hold him there till I kill<br />

him!" He frantically seized a clod and<br />

raising it on high, hurled it. It came<br />

with force tremendous. But did it hit<br />

the snake? No, it did not. Oliver's toe<br />

was in the way.<br />

Headquarters<br />

For<br />

College<br />

Knit<br />

Goods<br />

If,you want the<br />

best make and<br />

best value, get<br />

G.&M.<br />

Sweater Coats<br />

Gym. Suits<br />

Bathing Suits<br />

Athletic Apparel<br />

Underwear and<br />

Hosiery<br />

Send for illustrated catalog<br />

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k-.::C\<br />

m


: By ARTHUR MARWEDEL. ...<br />

<strong>The</strong> football season is well under<br />

way and we are now in the midst of<br />

our league games. We have started<br />

the season by winning our first league<br />

game from Lick. It was in this game<br />

that <strong>Lowell</strong> showed everybody who<br />

witnessed it, that she is a fighting<br />

team out to capture the sub-league pennant.<br />

Now that we have the team it<br />

is going to take support to help the<br />

fellows out, so everybody who thinks<br />

they are <strong>Lowell</strong> students ought to get<br />

behind and hold this winning team<br />

along. Our next league game is with<br />

Cogswell, on Saturday, Oct. 21st, at the<br />

St. Ignatius grounds. <strong>The</strong> team asks<br />

your support. Go out there and make<br />

a little'noise, or at least have some representative<br />

body that can be seen.<br />

Our next game after Cogswell is with<br />

St. Ignatius, on the 28th of October.<br />

Stockton 6, <strong>Lowell</strong> 3.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> journeyed to Stockton on<br />

Oct.. 14th to play the high school team<br />

of that town. <strong>The</strong> score does not stand<br />

for the game, as <strong>Lowell</strong> outclassed<br />

Stockton from every point of view. As<br />

this was the first time that rugby had<br />

been played in Stockton it was hard to<br />

secure a proper referee, which resulted<br />

in the choice of a man who knew absolutely<br />

nothing=,about the game except<br />

hqwjto hejp Stockton along. To illus-<br />

sideration that the fellows had ,q<br />

journey and that the heat had some?<br />

thing to do, the game was a very goodfe<br />

one, as told by the remarks from the<br />

grandstand. ..,v',[•'•:'<br />

TRACK.<br />

By CAPT. FRANK URBAN.<br />

<strong>The</strong> track interclass was'.lield at the .<br />

Stadium on Oct. 4th. It.being-held inthe<br />

middle of the week of vacation*<br />

there was not the interest shown that<br />

might have been. It was a great success<br />

notwithstanding the drawback.-,<br />

With the material that came out,.pros-;<br />

pects for next year's team are excellent:..;<br />

for some good times were recorded.<br />

Lamereaux ran well in the hurdles and<br />

ought to be able to place in the spring<br />

meets; Herrick, the speedy Junior^ ?von<br />

both 50 and 100 in fast time. Herrick<br />

is a hard worker and deserves whathe :<br />

got. Field, the old <strong>Lowell</strong> star, showed<br />

that Alaska had not taken any of his<br />

speed. He won the half and mile with<br />

ease. "Wiolf threw the hammer 110 feet. : !<br />

With these men and some practice we<br />

ought to figure in the spring. •••..^'<br />

Urban won the 220 and quarter mile "<br />

in good form. /<br />

Although the interclass is over, don't


; Activity in basketball is>" gradually'<br />

.increasing and the prospects are great.<br />

Tryouts for the different class teams<br />

and scrub games have held,the court<br />

for the past three weeks, and[an interclass<br />

has been arranged. # ' '<br />

<strong>The</strong> big team is also taking form.<br />

<strong>The</strong> survivors from last year, Fujita,<br />

Capt. Hirchfelder, Hood and Fuld, are<br />

playing in better form than ever, and<br />

all of them have grown. Of the debutants,<br />

Bender, Raymond, Howell and<br />

Lewis give promise of being hard,<br />

successful players. <strong>The</strong> team went to<br />

San Rafael Friday night with the girls<br />

and were nosed out of a fine fast game<br />

by a 28-26 score. All of the above mentioned<br />

but Hood were in the contest.<br />

<strong>The</strong> team played beautifully except for<br />

too much fouling.<br />

Upon the advice of Mr. Longley,<br />

Cooper has become an aeronaut. His<br />

flight to the Hall a few days ago was<br />

made in record-breaking, time.<br />

GIRLS' ATHLETICS.<br />

BASKETBALL.<br />

, On Oct. <strong>12</strong>th the Girls' Basketball<br />

team played the Polytechnic team on<br />

i '<br />

r 3'Dn^En^|^riin^3bct. "i30^1ii^l<br />

'girls played' San ^Rafael-in the Garden)<br />

THeater at S£ri Rafaeip 1 '<br />

were well matched and t!<br />

SanRafael <strong>12</strong>^ <strong>Lowell</strong> 16. <strong>The</strong> line-ups<br />

in both games were the same. For-,'<br />

wards, Dorothy Riedy, Martha Mc-<br />

Cloughry; touch center, Jeanne Levy;<br />

side centers, Gladys Anderson, Elinor<br />

Durbrow, Margaret Volkman; guards,<br />

Alma Thornburg and Lillian Kelly.'<br />

On Oct. 19th the girls are going to<br />

\play Cogswell on the Cogswell court,<br />

and hope for victory.<br />

TENNIS.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Tennis Interclass was held on<br />

the Park courts in vacation. <strong>The</strong> Juniors<br />

won from the Freshmen by default.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Seniors, Deborah Newman<br />

and Beatrice Gawne, won from the<br />

Sophomores and Juniors.<br />

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A little girl once asked her mother:<br />

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<strong>The</strong> Raymond Coaching School<br />

TWELFTH YEAR<br />

Mission High School, San Francisco.<br />

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English owes It to the work done for him in your school, that ho is able to graduate.<br />

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J. O'CONNOR. Principal.<br />

DR. WM. A. MARTIN<br />

870 Fell Street<br />

San Francisco -<br />

San Francisco, July 15, 1909.<br />

Dear Mr. Raymond:—I wish to express to you and your daughter my appreciation<br />

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out of the maze of difficulties In which they had become entangled with their<br />

studies. I shall always take great pleasure in nddlng my word of recommendation<br />

to that of the many others, who I know are lavish In their praises of <strong>The</strong> Raymond<br />

Coaching School. Yours very sincerely. WM. A. MARTIN.<br />

Telephone West 2751<br />

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SAN (FRAN<br />

"THE BLUE ^<br />

Taking a diligence to the'ttay<br />

pies, where we were to get o<br />

down the bay, we rattled over.tl<br />

ly paved streets. A diligence-is<br />

conveyance something like t a<br />

though not half as comfortabli<br />

Already at seven-thirty the<br />

were crowded with people. Di<br />

dren, and still dirtier men:and"<br />

swarmed about.<br />

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pleasure boat. It was nerplea<br />

us. <strong>The</strong> crowd was very mb<br />

the odor of onions was quite<br />

dence.<br />

<strong>The</strong> boat conveyed us tc<br />

where we were once more gla<br />

foot upon land. We then jurn<br />

small boats, somethings likelli<br />

boats. A launch towed us jo<br />

trance to the grotto. J :•<br />

Just before you enter the gr<br />

have to lie down flat onjyour<br />

any other way, to avoid getti<br />

Of all the beautiful bluejshi<br />

played by Nature, here is the !<br />

<strong>The</strong> water is like glass,: and i<br />

you can see the bottom: ~/3?h<<br />

like the note of a songbirdjii<br />

<strong>The</strong> sides of the grotto are'1<br />

In some places it was veryifc<br />

the women became nervous^<br />

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VoL XIV. SAN FRANCISCO, NOVEMBER 3. <strong>1911</strong>. No. <strong>12</strong><br />

"THE BLUE GROTTO OF CAPRI."<br />

Taking a diligence to the bay of Naples,<br />

where we were to get our boat<br />

down the bay, we rattled over the poorly<br />

paved streets. A diligence is a small<br />

conveyance something like a coupe,<br />

though not half as comfortable.<br />

Already at seven-thirty the streets<br />

were crowded with people. Dirty children,<br />

and still dirtier men and women,<br />

swarmed about.<br />

Arriving at the bay we boarded the<br />

pleasure boat. It was no pleasure for<br />

us. <strong>The</strong> crowd was very mixed, and<br />

the odor of onions was quite in eviu:nce.<br />

<strong>The</strong> boat conveyed us to Capri,<br />

where we were once more glad to set<br />

foot upon land. We then jumped into<br />

small boats, something like huge row<br />

boats. A launch towed us to the entrance<br />

to the grotto.<br />

Just before you enter the grotto you<br />

have to lie down flat on your side, or<br />

any other way, to avoid getting hurt.<br />

Of all the beautiful blue shades displayed<br />

by Nature, here is the grandest.<br />

T lie water is like glass, and in places ,<br />

you can see the bottom. <strong>The</strong> echc-is<br />

like the note of a songbird.<br />

<strong>The</strong> sides of the grotto are beautiful.<br />

In some places it was very dark, and<br />

the women became nervous.<br />

After leaving the grotto, we made<br />

^•r way to the front part of the boat<br />

to discuss our lovely time and Nature's<br />

beautiful work. It had been a stirring<br />

sight. G. S. S.<br />

RALLY THIS AFTERNOON.<br />

School will be dismissed at 2:30 today<br />

that a short, peppery rally may<br />

be held for the Mission game tomorrow.<br />

Ernest Smith, Jesse Steinhart,<br />

Mr. Rodgers, Jimmy Ransohoff<br />

and Vince Mead will probably be<br />

among the speakers. <strong>The</strong>re will be<br />

some popular melody and a new rally<br />

stunt. Come and see.<br />

MISSION GAME TO-MORROW.<br />

Probably everybody realizes that<br />

the crisis of our Rugby season comes<br />

to-morrow afternoon at the Presidio<br />

grounds. We know what Mission is.<br />

This will be no gentle, passive contest.<br />

Our team has a stiff fight before<br />

them. <strong>The</strong>y've got to give back<br />

what they get. If we win it is the<br />

sub-league. If we lose it is another<br />

humiliation from the Mission pretenders.<br />

This game is worth all the other<br />

games together, Will you be there to<br />

fight with the team?<br />

UNIVERSITY CONCERTS.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> has literally been stormed<br />

with propositions for concerts by the<br />

California Mandolin Club and" the U. C.<br />

Glee Club. <strong>The</strong> plan is to hold con^<br />

certs in the Study Hall after the fashion<br />

of our own musical talent. <strong>The</strong><br />

mandolin club will probably play on<br />

the first or second Thursday in December<br />

and the Glee Club's concert<br />

will probably take place next term.<br />

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. Contributions to this' department touching on any matter c<br />

are urged.—Ed.<br />

ATTENDANCE AT GAMES.<br />

At the <strong>Lowell</strong>-St. Ignatius game<br />

there were just about twenty fellows<br />

in the <strong>Lowell</strong> rooting section. <strong>The</strong>y<br />

did the best they could to make a little<br />

noise but that was mighty insignificant<br />

alongside the two hundred<br />

voices that St. Ignatius turned out.<br />

Now what's the matter, fellows? Are<br />

you going to let every other school<br />

think we arc yellow? That's certainly<br />

what they will do if they see we only<br />

support our team until it loses its first<br />

game. Let this be the last poor showing<br />

we make this year. Even if you<br />

have a seat at the Orpheum or something<br />

else on hand.-drop it! Come out<br />

and support your team. We have a<br />

good team and, what's more, it still<br />

has a chance for the sub-league. Every<br />

team except Mission has lost one<br />

game.<br />

Now, next Saturday come out to<br />

the Presidio Athletic Grounds, every<br />

one of you <strong>Lowell</strong>ites, and help our<br />

team put Mission on the list of schools<br />

with one defeat!<br />

BYRON JACKSON, June '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

A superintendent of schools was lecturing<br />

on how unobserving the children<br />

of to-day are. Going to the<br />

board he asked one of the youngsters<br />

present to give a numb r. <strong>The</strong> child<br />

gave 56, and the superintendent wrote<br />

65 and asked for another. Someone<br />

gave 24 and 42 was written. When<br />

another was asked for a little boy<br />

lisped out, "<strong>The</strong>venty-theven, change<br />

that, you thucker."<br />

SOME ANNUAL FACTS.<br />

By the Business..Manager. f^At<br />

Has it ever occurred to you what \<br />

each copy of a LOWELL Annual actually<br />

costs the management? Do you<br />

realize that you are now afforded the.<br />

opportunity of buying a ticket for the<br />

Annual, redeemable upon publication,<br />

for less than half the actual cost.per<br />

copy r <strong>The</strong> cost of each Annual is<br />

<strong>The</strong> cost of each Annual.'<br />

ticket is $0.35.<br />

Do not put off your purchase of a<br />

ticket until too late! Last June there<br />

were one hundred people who were<br />

disgruntled because they could not<br />

get an Annual, only because they neglected<br />

to purchase an Annual ticket in<br />

time.<br />

After next Friday there will be fifty<br />

tickets on sale for fifty cents apiece.<br />

When these are gone no more will be<br />

issued. Positively no LOWELLS can be<br />

purchased with coin. A hint to the<br />

wise, etc.<br />

MYSTERY.<br />

We are in receipt of the following<br />

anonymous black-mail communication.<br />

A free copy of the Girls' Edition will<br />

be given for the best solution:<br />

"It is better to be in the game than<br />

on the rooting section; it is better to<br />

be in the rooting section than on the<br />

lines; but it is better to be on the line<br />

than not at the game at all."<br />

This is not all fiction. We can perceive<br />

a large truth in those few words.<br />

WM. RAINEY, 'X2mjiMB<br />

iITTloERICKE^<strong>12</strong>p<br />

ELMER WISE, '<strong>12</strong>. .,:>£';&..<br />

ERNEST SMITH,


THE LOWELL<br />

A bi-weekly issued by the students" of the<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> High School.<br />

Editorial Staff.<br />

QSGOOD MURDOCK. '11 Editor<br />

ROBT. M. UNDERHILL, '11....Associate<br />

WM. RAINEY. '<strong>12</strong> Organizations<br />

AILEEN HAND, '<strong>12</strong> Organizations<br />

VINCENT MEAD. '11 School Notes<br />

BYRON JACKSON, '<strong>12</strong> School Notes<br />

JAMES RANSOHOFF, '11 Athletics<br />

ELIZABETH RUGGLES, '13.. ..Athletics<br />

ROY VAN VLIET, '<strong>12</strong> Jokes<br />

CORINNE CRONISE, '<strong>12</strong> Jokes<br />

GARTH BOERICKE, '<strong>12</strong> Exchanges<br />

ELMER WISE. '<strong>12</strong> Artist<br />

ERNEST SMITH '11 Artist<br />

Business Staff.<br />

DAVID WOLF. '<strong>12</strong>....Business Manager<br />

SANFORD STEIN. '<strong>12</strong> Associate<br />

B. ARENDT, '13<br />

LYNN WARD, '<strong>12</strong><br />

THEODORA SCHAERTZER/<strong>12</strong><br />

THE GIRLS' EDITION.<br />

In two weeks we will be greeted<br />

with the two-colored splendor of a<br />

Girls' Edition. Aiieen Hand has been<br />

chosen as Editress with "'Teddy"<br />

Schaertzcr as Business Manager. It<br />

will be a treat for us all to have a<br />

• LOWELL grown to its old proportions<br />

and splendid with gilt. <strong>The</strong> girls always<br />

have been able to produce a<br />

fine paper in March, and now we're<br />

going to see how much better it can<br />

be in the Fall. We wish you the best<br />

of good luck, ladies. May Providence<br />

rain more contributions upon you than<br />

have fallen on us this Fall.<br />

Owing to the large number or contributions<br />

received, we have been able<br />

to enlarge our edition this month.<br />

We sincerely hope these extra pages<br />

will be interesting to the eight; hundred<br />

students at <strong>Lowell</strong> who.study<br />

English and should be actively inter-'<br />

ested in story and poetry writing.<br />

NOMINATIONS AND ELECTION.<br />

Our semi-annual election is upon<br />

us. <strong>The</strong> nominations may have been<br />

held yesterday. <strong>The</strong> probability is<br />

that they will take place at a special<br />

meeting of the Executive Committee<br />

next Thursday afternoon at 3 o'clock.<br />

Everybody ought to be there. <strong>The</strong>re<br />

should be five applicants for each office.<br />

Elections in this school during the<br />

last few years have shown a lack of<br />

principle on the part of the voters.<br />

Nearly every term the fight has been<br />

a factional one, not openly, but under<br />

the surface. A certain percentage of<br />

the vote seems ignorant and pliable.<br />

By energetic and systematic canvassing<br />

among the Freshmen and among<br />

the girls, officials have been elected<br />

who had little or-no qualification save<br />

their political foresight and energy.<br />

This condition of factional combination<br />

defeating the most worthy candidate<br />

has dominated all politics for<br />

centuries.<br />

But now a change has come. We<br />

no longer elect a man mayor because<br />

he is a Republican or a Democrat, but<br />

because of his personal qualification<br />

and his record. And so in our school<br />

election. For <strong>Lowell</strong>'s sake use sense.<br />

Don't vote for or against a candidate<br />

because he belongs to your "sewing<br />

club" or because he doesn't. Don't<br />

vote for a candidate because Lizzie or<br />

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Jerry asked you to. Don't give him confidence. At least be interested|ani<br />

your vote because his name is first on independent. Don't pledge ^rg;<br />

the ballot, or because he is handsome to the firstj conceited<br />

or because he smiled at you. Vote for asks you for it;_ You can<br />

him, because he's' the man for the thing for <strong>Lowell</strong> by giving her<br />

place! If you don't know how to vote,<br />

ask some Senior in whom you have<br />

officers. And best of all, it will cost^f.5<br />

you nothing. , .'; 5-'v : 5v^<br />

School Notes<br />

At the last meeting, f the Decem- the Boosters," by Mtssrs. Golinsky,<br />

ber '11 class the matter of the Senior David Wolf, Chester Cohn and Louis"<br />

dance was settled. <strong>The</strong> dance this Straus.<br />

year will be held at the St. Francis <strong>The</strong> fellows around school must<br />

Hotel on the 21st day of December.<br />

<strong>The</strong> committee is working hard on the<br />

affair and promise success. <strong>The</strong> committee<br />

in charge is Miss Adams, Robert<br />

Underhill and Vincent Mead,<br />

chairman.<br />

have been traveling lately. <strong>The</strong>re is<br />

a fine show of (H)English (H)ats. '"•'/••<br />

<strong>The</strong> June '<strong>12</strong> class is planning to<br />

give a dance before the term is over.<br />

A committee will be appointed scon.<br />

<strong>The</strong> question of giving the Camera<br />

<strong>The</strong> question of giving the orchestra Club recognition on the Executive<br />

recognition was referred to the Stu- Board has not been acted on as yet.<br />

dents' Affairs Committee by Mr. Morton.<br />

This committee will manage<br />

their concert.<br />

Amy Heacock and Jack Tufts have<br />

secured shares in the Bonbonniere Recreation<br />

Hall. <strong>The</strong>lma represents their<br />

June '13 at a recenf meeting considered<br />

the advisability of giving a dance.<br />

Misses Sawyer and Ruggles and Messrs.<br />

Bickel, Robinson and Somers are the<br />

committee in charge.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> was well represented in a play<br />

which the Jewish Juniors presented for<br />

charity Thursday evening, "<strong>The</strong> King of<br />

interests. Some capitalists!<br />

Don't forget the big rally in the<br />

hall this afternoon at 2:30. Some<br />

good "stunts" will appear. Be there!<br />

..We are glad to hear of the engagement<br />

of Mr. Henry H. Hart, '03, a;<br />

prominent attorney now, to Miss Alice<br />

P. Stern, '05. Congratulations. ,<br />

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^difficult ^--~^--«^<br />

without<br />

"<strong>The</strong> Amaizoris;"^which|r<br />

the last three meetings/of<br />

Club, deserves higfi^pra! £<br />

usual attendanceVat/the^r<br />

the interest shbwn'Vbpio|<br />

in the performance'^^<br />

the play was ; weU Ve^<br />

school at large. ;^:;:i:<br />

Didn't our girls make fi<br />

lieve" boys, though ?"^A<br />

tainly flourished their' c<br />

they had only bad;6^i<br />

smoke, too, it would,;ha^<br />

realistic. 'T<br />

But according to gen<<br />

the boys certainly carriei<br />

ors. Dave Wolf, who -m:<br />

ful Frenchman, was'•••ui<br />

without b'eing laygliedfa<br />

la!" and "Don't you^fcn<br />

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Organizations<br />

Those who have ever had. any experience<br />

in theatricals realize what a<br />

difficult thing it is to produce a farce<br />

without proper stage setting and costumes.<br />

Taking this into consideration,<br />

"<strong>The</strong> Amazons," which has occupied<br />

the last three meetings of the Reading<br />

Club, deserves high praise. <strong>The</strong> unusual<br />

attendance at the meetings and<br />

the interest shown by lower classmen<br />

in the performance was a proof that<br />

the play was well received by the<br />

school at large.<br />

Didn't our girls make fine "make-believe"<br />

boys, though? And they certainly<br />

nourished their cigarettes. If<br />

they had only had "make-believe"<br />

smoke, too. it would have been more<br />

realistic.<br />

But according to general approval,<br />

the boys certainly carried off the honors.<br />

Dave Wolf, who made a successful<br />

Frenchman, was unable to talk<br />

without being laughed at. His "la-lala!"<br />

and "Don't you know," together<br />

with several other unnamable expressions<br />

and mannerisms, set the audience<br />

in veritable convulsions. Buckingham<br />

certainly made a hit while on<br />

the rope. Was it comfortable, Fisher,<br />

or was your exhaustion at the opening<br />

of the third act real? Chapman,<br />

of_ course, is English, so how could<br />

he help making a |good Englishman?<br />

But because he is naturally British,<br />

that is no reason why he should be<br />

an amorous lover. I am afraid you'll<br />

never shine in that, Chapie. You had<br />

two chances to show your talent, but<br />

you failed.<br />

I wonder how many members of<br />

the cast had ever been to a tea party.<br />

According to the experience shown<br />

by the cast, piano playing and dancing<br />

arc much more popular amusements.<br />

A serious situation is now facing<br />

the Girls' Glee Club. A lack of interest<br />

on the part of the girls seems to<br />

cause a decided decrease in the attendance<br />

at the meetings. Mr. Pasmore<br />

feels he cannot give his time<br />

and attention to a club which offers<br />

him such a small amount of material<br />

to work upon. It is very probable<br />

that if a larger showing is not made<br />

at the next meeting he will consider<br />

himself obliged to give up his instruction.<br />

If the members of the club<br />

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in;the"future. .<strong>The</strong>re is only one person<br />

you have to bring, only one person<br />

you must interest in the work,<br />

and that is just yourself! Now show<br />

what you are made of and never let<br />

it be said that the girls of <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

disregarded any opportunities to better<br />

themselves, or to serve their<br />

school.<br />

On October 20th the tryout for the<br />

debating team was held on the question<br />

of the Federal ownership of interstate<br />

railroads. After a hotly contested<br />

argument the following team<br />

was chosen: M. Rosenblatt, Honigsberger<br />

and Rabinowitz. A second team<br />

was also chosen, consisting of Wascerwitz.<br />

S. Rosenblatt and Herrington.<br />

Mr. Cloud, Mr. Clark and Fred Shipper<br />

acted as judges.<br />

At the convention of the ID. L. C.<br />

held here last Saturday, three members<br />

01' <strong>Lowell</strong>'s society were honored by<br />

being elected officers in the league.<br />

Adolph Postcl was chosen President, Honigsberger<br />

as Editor oC the "Debater,"<br />

and Rosenblatt as Business Manager.<br />

<strong>The</strong> concert given by the orchestra<br />

is to be held next irriday in the hall.<br />

Make a memorandum of this on your<br />

notebook, and lay aside two nickels<br />

for your ticket. <strong>The</strong> orchestra de-<br />

CLASSY DANCE MUSIC<br />

Some of the people dance some of the<br />

time; some of the people da?ice all of<br />

the time. It is said where Merzbach's<br />

Orchestra plays, all of Ae • people<br />

dance all of the time.<br />

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stacks. <strong>The</strong>y began this terrn|S;W&vk)<br />

with no money and little reputation^<br />

and in the face of the' indifference of<br />

the student body. Yet in three<br />

months, paying their own expenses,<br />

they are ready to come before you<br />

and give a concert. This is <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

"spirit," and deserves your support.<br />

<strong>The</strong> orchestra is filling a longrfelt<br />

want in <strong>Lowell</strong>, and you should' show<br />

your appreciation by patronizing their<br />

concert.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Camera Club holds its meetings<br />

every other Monday now. Last<br />

Monday an interesting lecture was<br />

delivered on the "stop" systems by<br />

Paul Scheeline.<br />

<strong>The</strong> club has discovered that there<br />

is a stereoptiron outfit in the school<br />

and hopes to give a lecture with its<br />

aid before the end of the term. Arrangements<br />

are being made with the<br />

California Camera Club for several<br />

practical lectures by the members of<br />

that club.<br />

On Monday, November 13th, Mr.<br />

Altman will deliver a short lecture on .<br />

the "Composition of a Picture." All<br />

members are requested to be present<br />

and those interested are invited to attend.<br />

Miss Marion B. White's<br />

Dancing Classes<br />

will re-open<br />

SEPTEMBER 15th<br />

at 2868 CALIFORNIA STREET<br />

Near Divisadaro<br />

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High school pupils, Friday, 8:00 p. m.<br />

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THE ST/iGN|<br />

This game<br />

season, dae entirely^<br />

<strong>The</strong> team was cripplgd<br />

couple of the fellows^b<br />

by some of them not_gei<br />

<strong>The</strong> fight that was*<br />

dwindled at the first-g<br />

bleachers. It was , a<br />

on the St; Ignatius side<br />

were packed, while the<br />

ers looked sick. <strong>The</strong><br />

- staunch supporters wei<br />

ual, and credit is due<br />

With these condition:<br />

a good game and with<br />

consistent practice w<br />

won. As it was the fi<br />

3 to 3. <strong>The</strong> game 1.<br />

that <strong>Lowell</strong> usually '<br />

<strong>The</strong> worst of the wl<br />

ever, is to come bacl<br />

next morning and heat<br />

of deadheads who "lie<br />

rub it into you, now<br />

<strong>The</strong> sentiment of th<br />

point can't be express<br />

<strong>The</strong> least you can<br />

Saturday afternoon a<br />

go out on the bleac<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is only a ga<br />

before the champior<br />

and whether we figi<br />

with you.<br />

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THE. ST. IGNATIUS GAME.<br />

JAS. RANSOHOFF.<br />

This game was the poorest of the<br />

season, clue entirely toiack of support.<br />

<strong>The</strong> team was crippled badly by a<br />

couple of the fellows being sick and<br />

by sonic of ihem not getting signed.<br />

<strong>The</strong> fight that was left, however,<br />

dwindled at the first glimpse of the<br />

bleachers. It was a cold day and<br />

on the St. Ignatius side the bleachers<br />

were packed, while the <strong>Lowell</strong> bleachers<br />

looked sick. <strong>The</strong> customary few<br />

staunch supporters were there as usual,<br />

and credit is due them.<br />

With these conditions <strong>Lowell</strong> played<br />

a good game and with a bit more of<br />

consistent practice we would have<br />

won. As it was the final score stood<br />

3 to 3. <strong>The</strong> game lacked the fight<br />

that <strong>Lowell</strong> usually shows.<br />

<strong>The</strong> worst of the whole thing, however,<br />

is to come back to school the<br />

next morning and hear the very bunch<br />

of deadheads who never do a thing,<br />

rub it into you, how good you are.<br />

<strong>The</strong> sentiment of the team on this<br />

point can't be expressed.<br />

<strong>The</strong> least you can do is to put off<br />

Saturday afternoon appointments and<br />

go out on the bleachers and shout.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is only a game or so more<br />

before the championship is decided,<br />

and whether we figure or not rests<br />

with you.<br />

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Athletics<br />

BASKETBALL.<br />

By ERWIN HlKSCHFELDER.<br />

<strong>The</strong> basketball ihterclass brought<br />

out much promising material for the<br />

team, for the interclass resulted in a<br />

tie between the Sophomores, Juniors<br />

and Seniors, each team winning two<br />

and losing one. <strong>The</strong> Freshmen were<br />

hopelessly outclassed because of lack<br />

of experience and weight. <strong>The</strong> three<br />

leading teams showed excellent team<br />

work.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first game between the Sophs<br />

and Seniors was merely practice for<br />

the older men. <strong>The</strong> Sophs showed no<br />

team work, such as in the later games.<br />

<strong>The</strong> score: Seniors 33, Sophs 21.<br />

<strong>The</strong> second game was defaulted to<br />

the Juniors by the Freshmen.<br />

<strong>The</strong> third game was the Freshman-<br />

Sophomore game, and here the Sophs<br />

first showed their real worth. With<br />

several shifts they smothered the<br />

"scrubs." Score: Sophs 29, Freshmen<br />

S.<br />

.<strong>The</strong> next game between the Sophs<br />

and Juniors was a real battle. At the<br />

end of 40 minutes the score was a tie.<br />

In the following five minute period<br />

each side made two points, but in the<br />

next period the Sophs" pulled away.<br />

Score: Sophs 28, Juniors 26.<br />

In the fifth game the Seniors beat<br />

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20.<br />

<strong>The</strong> final game between the Juniors<br />

and Seniors was an interesting struggle.<br />

It .was marred by fouls which<br />

netted the Juniors 14 points in the first<br />

half, and combined with 3 field goals,<br />

they were never headed. Final score:<br />

Juniors 33, Seniors 20.<br />

Of the individual players, Levinson,<br />

Marwedel and Lewis showed well for<br />

the Seniors; Hirschfelcler, Fujita and<br />

Hood for the Juniors; Bender and<br />

Berndt for the Sophs, and Shoenfeldt<br />

and Laiser for the Freshmen.<br />

<strong>The</strong> teams lined up:<br />

Freshmen—Sullivan, Mitchi, Flood,<br />

Schoenfeldt, I-Iowell.<br />

Sophomores—Garvin, Berndt, Bender,<br />

Conrado, Hyashi.<br />

Juniors—Hood, Fujita. Reyman,<br />

Hirschfelder, Somers. Harris. S. Olsen.<br />

Seniors—Fukl, Ransohoff, Levinson,<br />

Marwedel, Leek. A. Olsen. Lewis.<br />

Billy—I'll bet you a kiss on the<br />

"Athletics."<br />

Milly—It's .-. bet. We'll let Jack<br />

hold the stakes.—Ex.<br />

GIRLS' ATHLETICS;<br />

Basketball.<br />

On Thursday, October 19, the <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

Girls played the Cogswell Girls on the;<br />

Cogswell Court. In spite of the slip-^<br />

pery floor, <strong>Lowell</strong> won by the uneven<br />

score of 21-5.<br />

Some time soon there is to be another<br />

game with Commercial, and the <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

team hopes to redeem its only defeat of<br />

this season, provided that the school will<br />

turn out and support it.<br />

Tennis.<br />

<strong>The</strong> try-outs for the Girls' Tennis<br />

team were held last week. Miss B.<br />

Gawne and Miss Deborah Newman<br />

made the team. A challenge has been<br />

received from the Girls' High team.<br />

<strong>The</strong> game will be played at Golden Gate<br />

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"You're a duck of a girl."<br />

"Don't make game of me.''—Ex.<br />

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On and About the Campus<br />

<strong>The</strong> Science Department has declared<br />

war on the English Department.<br />

It is hoped that the trouble<br />

may be settled by arbitration at the<br />

noonday Physics Peace Conference.<br />

This is how it happened:<br />

A High Two Composition class had<br />

been instructed to pen a descriptive<br />

passage, employing the method of development<br />

by comparison and contrast.<br />

One little boy who does not like to<br />

have his name mentioned in these columns,<br />

handed in a paper headed, "Col-"<br />

eoptera and Odonata." (He learned<br />

those in Room 6.)<br />

Mr. Rodgers rebuked him, saying,<br />

"Why do you persist in choosing a<br />

subject like that? Why not take a<br />

topic of present general interest? And<br />

look here! You've spelled the first<br />

word wrong. That's not the way to<br />

spell Cleopatra."<br />

Now the question' is, "Who was<br />

Odonata ?"<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was tc be a little assembly<br />

of <strong>Lowell</strong>ites one evening a week or<br />

two ago. One of the suburban members<br />

of the faculty was urgently asked<br />

to stay over and attend. But not so.<br />

"I'd" like to. boys," he said, "but I<br />

ran't possibly. You see I have that<br />

cow now, and I have to go home and<br />

milk her."<br />

And to think that they all must<br />

move to the city!<br />

Leland Leek, a "P. G." from June<br />

'11. has been proudly sporting a motor<br />

cycle of late. It may sometimes be<br />

seen at noon locking arms with Daredevil<br />

Potter's machine across tne<br />

street. Leland has been riding it quite<br />

constantly and we were very much<br />

surprised to receive a negative answer<br />

when we asked recently how he enjoyed<br />

it.<br />

"I want to sell it," said Leland. "I'm<br />

getting tired of it. I want to get a<br />

machine now. 'I've ridden the motor<br />

bike so much that I'm sore and I<br />

have a great longing to return from<br />

the mantlepiece to the table for dinner."<br />

Recently Mr. Clark was presiding<br />

over a study period in the hall. A<br />

small Freshman entered and was asked<br />

qua de causa he was there.<br />

"1 don't know what the matter was.<br />

I threw a chair across the room and<br />

the teacher sent mc'up here."<br />

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At the end of an amateur's dramatic<br />

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In the good old clays of silks and frills—<br />

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In these days of hustle and bustle—<br />

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16 THE'LOWELL<br />

Frozen Dain ties<br />

We are prepared to furnish Frozen Puddings, of<br />

all kinds ;,Frappes, Mousses, Parfaits of all flavors;<br />

Ice Cream and Water Ices, and Sherbets of<br />

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Kaiser's<br />

2816 California Street<br />

Phones: West SJJ5<br />

S 2037 AT DIVISADERO STREET<br />

Dentist—Will you have gas?<br />

Patient—Sir! Do you think I<br />

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"Home of the famous Victoria<br />

Chocolates"<br />

and<br />

Many other specialties from the Aloha<br />

factory<br />

1744 FILLMORE STREET, nr Suttcr<br />

San Francisco<br />

<strong>The</strong> Bonbonniere<br />

French Candies<br />

ICE CREAM :: LUNCHES RESERVED<br />

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SON $ FARLESS<br />

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18. THE LOWELL"<br />

Timely Hints on Dress<br />

"I confess I cannot help forming<br />

some opinion of a man's sense and character<br />

from his dress."<br />

—Lord Chesterfield to his son.<br />

For men who are closely confined<br />

a striped suit is the appointed style.<br />

Don't wear pajamas just because the<br />

invitation reads "Evening Dress."<br />

Don't wear a loud suit simply because<br />

you're going to call on a deaf<br />

man.<br />

Don't wear a suit with a check in it<br />

to the races.<br />

To make your trousers last, simply<br />

make your coat first.<br />

Are Trousers singular or plural? If<br />

a man has them on, they're plural. If<br />

he is without them it's certainly singular.<br />

Be careful of your personal appearance—it<br />

is the part of a gentleman to<br />

be neat. <strong>The</strong> public is critical on this<br />

point "<strong>The</strong> Hastings" can fit you out<br />

with the things a gentleman wears.<br />

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Post and Grant Ave.<br />

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Doctor, you annoy; ill<br />

<strong>The</strong>ft<br />

I am pleased<br />

English owes it to '<br />

Thi head of our 2<br />

structlon was most<br />

that he previously<br />

DR. WM. A. MAR!<br />

870 Fell Street j<br />

San Francisco<br />

Dear Mr. j<br />

tlon of the very saj<br />

ter out of the. mi<br />

stud 1 T shall a<br />

to ti.. . of the ma<br />

Coaching School.<br />

Telephone West i


BRANSFORD'S<br />

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This "Ad" good for a sample<br />

If presented before October 13, <strong>1911</strong><br />

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Would-be P.rave Boy to Dentist—<br />

Doctur. von annov me.<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

Sarcastic Dentist—Well, you are<br />

soothing to me.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Raymond Coaching School<br />

TWELFTH YEAR<br />

Mission High School. San Francisco.<br />

I am pleased to Inform you that one of our students who was very deficient In<br />

English owes It to the work done for him In your school, that he Is able to graduate.<br />

<strong>The</strong> head of our English Department says that his advancement under your instruction<br />

was most marked, and that his progress inspired Mm with the confidence<br />

that he previously lacked.<br />

J. O'CONNOR, Principal.<br />

DR. WM. A. MARTIN<br />

870 Fell Street<br />

San Francisco<br />

San Francisco, July 15, 1909.<br />

Dear Mr. Raymond:—I wish to express to you and your daughter my appreciation<br />

of the very satisfactory results you have obtained In helping my son and daughter<br />

out of the maze of difficulties In which they had become entangled with their<br />

studies. I shall always take gTeat pleasure In adding my word of recommendation<br />

to that of the many others, who I know are lavish In their praises of <strong>The</strong> Raymond<br />

Coaching School. Yours very sincerely,<br />

WM. A. MARTIN.<br />

Telephone West 2751<br />

Eleven Years' Experience In Coach;,-;<br />

High School Students<br />

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NOVEMBER, U


v< SAX FRANCISCO, XOYF.Ml'.liR 17. 1011. N'O.<br />

Tim's ThanKsgiving<br />

For many days the storm had been brewing, and now when it came, it<br />

was unbounded in ils fury,<br />

"<strong>The</strong> like was never seen before." «o men declared, as they buttoned their<br />

verei>ats tighter about their throats, or drove their hands deeper into iheir<br />

pockets. And. indeed, it seemed as though nothing ever could have been<br />

or ever would be equal to it. <strong>The</strong> wind blow furiously, driving the fastf;illiiisjf<br />

snow before it. sweeping down the streets, and whirling gustily around<br />

corners. <strong>The</strong> air was like ice. and the flying snow stung the facc»y,i>i the<br />

many persons hurrying homeward, each one eager to be out of its reach<br />

and in the shelter of a blasting hearth.<br />

Hut all were not journeying home. Standing on a corner, in the very<br />

nitdsrof the storm, was a little newsboy, his blue bands, numb from'the cold,<br />

clutching a few papers. His face was drawn ami pinched, and his clr~b.es<br />

were ragged, and thin, and torn. <strong>The</strong> wind seemed to blow right through<br />

him. and he shivered as he stood patiently waiting tor someone to buy his<br />

few remaining papers. Hut n" one cared to stop for such things to-night.<br />

( Hlier thoughts occupied their minds, for this was Thanksgiving eve. Although<br />

:i was Wt earlv. the streets were well-nigh deserted. <strong>The</strong> clock<br />

in :; neighboring tower struck ten. AI its first note. Tim. for that was his<br />

name, stirred himself from Ihe trance be seemed to have fallen into, and<br />

listvniiuj intently, counted each stroke as it boomed forth on the night air.<br />

"l >ld Faithful." he murmured, as the last stroke died away, "always on<br />

time, always ready; you are :ny la Cher's gone, r.nd father's gone, and now 'Rags' is gone: for do you know.<br />

•Old Faithful." when I Woke up this morning, poor Rags was .stiff and cold,<br />

and he never nv-'ved. though I called him and called him. He is dead now,<br />

and 1 am all alone—all alone. e.\t,-:->t for you. 'Old Faithful.'"


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2 THE LOWELL<br />

Uttering these words, with a sob, the almost frozen lad, utterly''exhausted,<br />

sank clown into the snow, overcome with grief and an overwhelming<br />

sense of loneliness. Me was an orphan, with no relations, and no friends<br />

except the skye terrier. "Rags." who. until his death this*morning, had followed<br />

his little master through all his hardships, with unceasing devotion.<br />

<strong>The</strong> old clock in tin- tower, which lie had named "Old Faithful," seemed to<br />

be a companion to him.<br />

Some fifteen or twenty minutes later. Patrolman Casey, on his nightly<br />

heat, came to the corner. Stopping a moment to..draw his hat lower over his<br />

f.-u-o to protect himself from the blinding storm, he espied the motionless form<br />

f Tim. half covered with snow, lying where it had fallen. Stooping to<br />

investigate the kind-hearted policeman recognized the little newsboy, whom<br />

he h;id often noticed .-landing on llu- corner day after day trying to sell his<br />

paper*. Thinking of his own little ones at home, safe in bed. dreaming of<br />

lo-niorrowV ji>ys to come. Casey gathered the senseless lad in his arms, and<br />

now all unmindful of the weather, (piickly bore him to a hospital a block or<br />

tan awav. <strong>The</strong>re Tim was given into the care of one of the nurses, and with<br />

many injunctions to her t.i do her best, regardless of the cost, the kind-hearted<br />

Iri>!iinan departed, promising to cal' on the morrow.<br />

True to Cases"-. commands, the doctor and the nurse did their best, but it<br />

was some lime helore tlu-v had the boy thawed o;;t. and restored to consciousness.<br />

When hr opened his eyes. Tim found himself in a clean white bed. in a<br />

strange room. Hut he was still too exhausted to take much notice of his<br />

surroundings, lie fell into an uueasv slimmer.<br />

When he awoke it was broad daylight, and the storm was still raging.<br />

T 01. weak to move. Tim lay still, watching with wondering but grateful eyes,<br />

ihe iiur.-e who brought him some b'-oth. Soon .liter this. Casev appeared to<br />

see his little wail", as he called him. lie found the boy unable to speak above<br />

a whisper, so feeble was he. <strong>The</strong> gr.i'xl man did not stay long, but went away<br />

planning how he might assist Tim when he should become well again. Poor<br />

Tim. he would never be well again. All day he lay. hardly stirring, content<br />

to listen to the storm outside, and to wonder, perhaps, how he had gotten<br />

where he was. lie received with grateful looks all the services that were<br />

rendered him.<br />

Late in the afternoon, after a small Thanksgiving dinner, which was a<br />

marvel to him. he fell into a deep sleep, which, the doctor said, would determine<br />

his fate. Throughout the early part of the night they watched by his<br />

bed-side, waiting for the sign which would tell them whether little Tim was<br />

to live or die. Kight o'clock passed, and nine, but no sign from the motionless<br />

form on the bed. And now the old clock in the tower rang out the hour of<br />

ten. Suddenly, in the midst of its chiming, the little newsboy started up.<br />

" "()ld I-aithml.'" he called, but it was nothing more than a whisper:<br />

" '< >ld Faithful.' I'm going home: I've found mother. "Did Faithful,' " Sinking<br />

back among the pillows, the little soul, as the last note echoed and reechoed,<br />

and finally died away, passed from the tired, wasted body, which was<br />

'•• ulTer no more. Little Tim had breathed his last Thanksgiving.<br />

MARTHA MCG.OIV.IIUY. '13.<br />

Dear Mr. Cl;<br />

I can not realize<br />

about my regn<br />

believed, as a i<br />

because the latt(<br />

closely connectc<br />

years, and that<br />

that I had no i:<br />

something whic<br />

of your students<br />

I rcrnembe<br />

Philippines, giv<br />

and conditions.<br />

I don't knr<br />

social conditiot<br />

and accidental<br />

current on the;<br />

the natives arc<br />

American regii<br />

class that so 1<<br />

they will not c<br />

a red-hot little<br />

tion every oth<br />

editors must c<br />

• I am told<br />

cians would j.<br />

order to maki<br />

war which ><br />

different tribe<br />

languages, at<br />

represented:<br />

called, arc tl<br />

is exclusively<br />

tribes, and th<br />

one adds to :i<br />

Southern Isl<br />

most primiti<br />

the habit of<br />

and pillagbn<br />

wind change<br />

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THE^LOWELL<br />

..•••.>•«.'(?•<br />

A Message from Manila<br />

- . ; Ma'ate. Manila, P. I.<br />

Dear Mr. Clark-:—I remember that when I was graduating from <strong>Lowell</strong>—<br />

I can not realize it was almost a year ago—Mr. Noursc and I were talking<br />

about my regret at leaving <strong>Lowell</strong> ami my student life, li'e said he<br />

brlieved. as a rule, teachers felt the parting more keenly than students,<br />

because the latter went so completely out of their lives, after having been so<br />

i-Io.-i.-ly connected and oftentimes pleasantly associated with them for foi;r<br />

years, and that they appeared to lose interest in student affairs. T insisted<br />

that I had no intention of doing so, and in proof of this T am sending you<br />

something which T am sure will be of interest to you, and possibly to some<br />


+<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

fi~w y*- ^• u ^-i~^\^'^<br />

iiuthe matter, the account of the work clone hy hospitals, public schools, etc.,<br />

speaks for itself.<br />

I have taken several trips into the iniand provinces. I have observed<br />

a reasonable amount of prosperity in the 'rural population eyeiywhere,<br />

although it is greatly increased wherever good roads enable bringing produce<br />

to market. <strong>The</strong> natives are not particularly successful fanners, and many<br />

people think it a great mistake to offer such an elaborate "book education" to<br />

children whose parents are hardly able to keep alive under the heavy school<br />

tax. <strong>The</strong>y would like to see rather a more substantial industrial foundation<br />

on which in rear the Temple of Knowledge. <strong>The</strong> character of the people is<br />

somewhat like that of the American negro, the majority being absolutely<br />

childish ami ignorant, a great many making absurd pretensions to education<br />

and social position. Prices are low, but trade does not thrive, as money is<br />

scarce.—it has been suggested on account of the natives' intolerable habit of<br />

cock-lighting.—the money simply passes from one gambler to another without<br />

ever becoming the medium of exchange. Just at present, the people are ir.<br />

a bail way. as Chinese rice has gone up to famine prices, but even now there<br />

is no evidence of dissatisfaction with the government, which, in fact, is<br />

doing everything imaginable to relieve the distress.<br />

If at any time you would like me to look up any reports of commissions<br />

or something of that kind. I am quite at your service. My father has been put<br />

on a "staff detail." so we are living in the city, quite convenient to the government<br />

buildings, and anything T could do for you would be a small return<br />

for the conscientious pains you have taken to make my many interesting hours<br />

in your classwurk of profit and value.<br />

<strong>The</strong>se islands are so truly what is called a "great country," so rich in<br />

possibilities, known and unknown, and apparently limitless resources, simply<br />

waiting for capital to develop them. Every year will make them a more<br />

interesting and important question to our nation. You sec, it is exceedingly<br />

so to me. as I have managed to write so much on the subject with absolutely<br />

no data except my own observation. I don't know that it is of much value,<br />

being, as I have said, entirely casual, but it is something from a person on<br />

:he gn>n;i.i. at lea-t. Very sincerely yours.<br />

A Suggestion<br />

MAKJOKII-: C.WIIM'.KLI. KCCKMAX.<br />


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THE LOWELL 5<br />

<strong>The</strong> Mystery of the Sea<br />

<strong>The</strong> good ship "Spartan" lay to off Cape Horn, buried in a smother of<br />

flying spume and hail. In fifty clays she had made the run from Xcw York<br />

in her present position on her way to Honolulu. For three weeks she had<br />

finiyht to round the cape but had barely held her own against strong adverse<br />

winds and seas that were high as mountains.<br />

<strong>The</strong> captain and crew were worn out by sleepless nights and constant<br />

labor at the pumps, for the ship strained in every butt and timber and was<br />

k\-iking badiy.<br />

"I think," said the captain to the mate, "since we have passed this<br />

change of the moon and the barometer has fallen, that this weather is likely to<br />

continue for some lime. We had better make a fair wind of it and square<br />

away for the Cape of Good Hone. Give her the fore lower topsail and fore<br />

topmast stay sail and wear away before it." <strong>The</strong> mate, who was the captain's<br />

son, hastened to put the orders into effect. In half an hour the "Spartan''<br />

was rolling her yard arms under, and making twelve knots an hour before a<br />

furious westerly gale. Kverybody brightened, ior the pressure of the three<br />

weeks' struggle was lifted. Sunny days and beautiful weather followed as<br />

they crossed the Indian Ocean into the China Sea.<br />

In the neighborhood of the Agincourt group of islands a dead calm fell<br />

up«>n the waters. Fearing those none too well charted seas the captain<br />

ordered .a boat lowered to row toward the islands, that they might take<br />

soundings. <strong>The</strong> young mate and three sailors made up the boat's crew.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y were to return to the ship when the captain ran up the colors.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y rowed away, growing smaller and smaller on that vast • >cean.<br />

<strong>The</strong> captain had a premonition o{ danger, lor the islands were inhabited by<br />

cannibals, lie set the flag lor them to return, but whether they did not see<br />

it. or their venturesome spirits aroused, they decided to land, cannot be told,<br />

for when last seen through the glasses they were still rowing toward the land.<br />

In the meantime night had fallen, and the "Spartan" had drifted by.<br />

Flare-lights were burned at intervals throughout the night, but nothing<br />

wa- seen f the men. In the morning strong adverse winds blew, and the<br />

captain was forced to head for Hong Kong. <strong>The</strong>re a .-.learner was chartered,<br />

and a large searching party, aided by the U. S. Asiatic squadron, set out to<br />

find the capU'in's son and the other men. A thorough search was made of<br />

every foot of the island, but no trace of them was found, not even an oar<br />

from the boat. K. CkosM.KY. '11.<br />

In a Little Town in California<br />

I had alwavs heard, especially from traveling salesmen, that t was a<br />

"queer" town. Somehow the exponents of that '-queer" theory didn't seem<br />

to care about explaining further, so the heater was left to conjecture as to its<br />

probable meaning. In my case, it was with motives other than the desire to<br />

see old friends, that 1 decided to xisit a day and a half there.<br />

Arriving on the afternoon train, 1 was taken three miles out to a<br />

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6 THE LOWELL<br />

large ranch.. When I was duly installed, I proceeded to take cognizance<br />

of my surroundings. With no guide or pointer, other than to "act natural,"<br />

I was left on my own resources. Well, I tried to act naturally, and I guess<br />

that's how I walked into trouble. <strong>The</strong>re were several smaller houses on the<br />

place where I was staying, besides that of the owner. At the door of one of<br />

these houses, stood a woman, smiling and nodding to me in friendly welcome.<br />

Encouraged by her smiles, I walked over and she engaged me in conversation.<br />

After recounting her girlhood memories (stating specifically that she was<br />

born in Missouri"), her marriage and her subsequent journey and settlement<br />

out "West here,'" she continued in this manner: "My cousin—lives on the<br />

other side of the railroad—lias a nephew, who is coming from 'back state'<br />

soon. 1 just got a letter from him. <strong>The</strong>y have the newest pair of twins and<br />

I can hardly wait to see them. My sister's oldest girl has a friend, who has<br />

come from the 'River' to see her. She has twins, too, but they're older than<br />

the other ones. She is a cousin to my sister-in-law's brother back home.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y are trying to sell their properly to come out here. When they do come,<br />

my husband's brother is coming, too. and my aunt, the one who is a grandmother<br />

to those twins F was telling you about, is going to cook for them.<br />

Charlie, that's my boy"— <strong>The</strong> pressure exerted on my brain was above<br />

normal. Terrified, F lied.<br />

<strong>The</strong> town sheriff was up to supper in the evening. I was forewarned that<br />

he also was from Missouri. Being up for re-eiection, true to all tricks of the<br />

trade, he was visiting all his acquaintances. Ucing introduced as a stranger,<br />

the worth)' officer asked me how F liked the town and had I been around<br />

much. I replied, that I hadn't been around much, but that the town to all<br />

appearances seemed quite prosperous.<br />

"Yes, that's so,"' he averred, "this place is all right. Xigh as big as<br />

Chicago"—I was allowed just enough space to gasp—"only, it isn't all built<br />

up yet," he finished, in quite a natural tone of voice. <strong>The</strong>re! I had fallen<br />

again, and so easily. I was beginning to think that / was "queer." As' I<br />

was plainly discomfited. F sought the protection of my room as soon as<br />

diplomacy allowed.<br />

<strong>The</strong> next morning 1 was awakened by a sudden thump, which was followed<br />

by a triple wail. Hearing movements in the other rooms, I got up.<br />

On inquiry, I was told that the above was acted out every morning by the<br />

child of the family in the nearby cabin. At early dawn, the boy would fall<br />

from the bed with a thump, suddenly awaken and start to cry.<br />

'•Something, certainly, must be the matter with the child, but that yell<br />

serves better than the cock's crow, and that thump is the best alarm clock<br />

we've ever had." one of the men jokingly said. Things were beginning to<br />

take on an uncanny aspect and I caught one meaning of the word "queer.''<br />

i'y that morning's mail, F received cards of membership to four different<br />

churches and was lold [ would receive about eight more by the next delivery.<br />

<strong>The</strong> "Baptist" is the largest and most famous church in town. Everybody<br />

lives in some direction from the Baptist church.<br />

Although this town is in California, I certainly wouldn't call it a Cali-<br />

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fornia town. Why, when the Baptist minister, during service one Sunday. •<br />

had asked how many people present were from Missouri, about half of the<br />

five hundred members raised their hands. <strong>The</strong> Dakotas, Kansas, Indiana.<br />

Illinois, also had their representatives. California was feebly sustained by<br />

four hands, not that there aren't more natives in the town, but that California<br />

doesn't go to church. I soon learned there were two factions in the town.<br />

First were the church-going people, who abhorred dancing and such frivoliiicfi<br />

and who declared for the "bible and choir.*' In opposition, was (the second<br />

party, composed mostly of Californians and the younger set who rebelled<br />

against the efforts of the ministers to bring them into the fold, but who<br />

didn't mind going to church once in a while. If the church party resolved<br />

that the little theaters should be closed on Sunday, the opposition immediately<br />

passed resolution?, saying that the churches ought to be closed on Sunday.<br />

In the evening occurred the incident of Mrs. Sam's cow. Mrs. Sam was<br />

the wife of ->ne of those workers, who lived on the ranch. Give a Missouri<br />

housewife a cow and a place to hang her clothes, and she will make an enviable<br />

home in plain or mountain but lacking either she feels she isn't "settled."<br />

Mrs. Sam had lor weeks vainly teased her husband to save a little of his<br />

ci.uav money to get a cow. but Mr. Sam, a naturalized Californian. had to<br />

have his smoke and such little indulgences. Hut Mrs. Sam, true to her<br />

Mi>souri blood, had to have a cow. so off she went, late in the afternoon, to<br />

get one on the installment plan.<br />

About dusk I saw her coming home, trailing her cow behind her. She<br />

tied her treasure to a post to be admired, and the lew present, including<br />

myself, pronounced it a bargain. Now it was quite dark when Mr. Sam<br />

came in from work and was told to take a look at the cow. I am sure he<br />

couldn't have seen even the outline of the beast, so dense was the darkness.<br />

Hut he merely looked in the direction of the post and "pronounced with all<br />

the assurance of a connoisseur: " Taint worth the baby's rattle!" 1 am told,<br />

however, that it is a characteristic of most men. besides Missouri husbands,<br />

to refuse to give their wives the credit of being good buyers.<br />

As this night was to be my last there, my friends said they would take<br />

me to enjoy the •'butterfly life" of the town. Enticed by a large electric sign,<br />

we entered a nickelodeon, like those we have here. It was my misfortune,<br />

however, to be seated next to two women, who were trying to bribe their<br />

consciences into believing that they were not doing wrong by coming to a<br />

moving-picture show. With such exclamations as, "Why, look, there's<br />

Mr. Thomas. He belongs to the church choir. It certainly is all right for<br />

us. as long as he goes to shows!" they kept me in distraction. I took my<br />

leave of the gay life of that town when I left that little nickelodeon. If a.<br />

person has such a troublesome conscience, I don't see why something can't<br />

be done.<br />

I left the next morning on the early train. I was sorry I did not have<br />

time to meet some of the town's business men, for I feel that it is because<br />

of them that those traveling salesmen shook their heads at the town and<br />

called it '•queer." In view of my visit there, I, also, think I have some reason<br />

M. B.. June '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

for calling this little country place "queer."<br />

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8 THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong> Voice of a Child<br />

It was the night of the annual ball. <strong>The</strong> musicians had already taken<br />

their places and the magnificent white and gold room was beginning to fill<br />

with throngs of people, when little Chris, the twelve-year-old son of the<br />

Italian janitor, stole quietly up to where the orchestra sat. He crouched<br />

down and opened the door a tiny crack, so that he might watch the progress<br />

of the ball. A happy sigh stole from his lips as his eyes fell upon the<br />

brightly lighted scene below him. Never before in his short life had those<br />

color-loving eyes of his so much to feast upon. <strong>The</strong> bright colors, pink,<br />

blue and lavender, all blended into an ever-changing shade as the couples<br />

swayed in time to the measure* of a waltz. <strong>The</strong> child, forgetting all else,<br />

imagined himself in his much-drcamed-of fairyland. His lovely, wide, brown<br />

eyes danced with joy as he tried to feel himself one of the happy throng.<br />

lie kept no track of the time. It might have been minutes, it might have<br />

been hours, that he lay there enraptured. Suddenly that ever-terrible cry<br />

of "Fire!" rang through the room and startled him abruptly from his pleasant<br />

thoughts. In an instant all was confusion. Though the orchestra played<br />

bravely on, the sight of the thin cloud of gray smoke that was wafted<br />

through the main entrance so frightened the dancers that many made a rush<br />

for the side doors. <strong>The</strong> floor manager, very much frightened himself, leaped<br />

upon the platform and shouted that there wns no danger. I'iut few heeded<br />

him.<br />

Fn the midst of the confusion, a child's clear, sweet voice rang out above<br />

the din of scurrying feet and cries for help.<br />

"<strong>The</strong>re is no danger," be sang in his pretty, broken English, and then,<br />

prompted by the floor manager saying that the fire was across the street, he<br />

repeated the words until a number stopped their foolish panic to listen.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n lie launched into a soft Italian melody. Soon all but a few of the<br />

immense throng had stopped to listen to the beautiful song. <strong>The</strong> boy, forgetful<br />

of tbc many eyes upon him, sang to the end of the strain. Suddenly,<br />

realizing his position, be turned quickly and started for the door amid a<br />

thunder of applause. One of the musicians caught him by the arm.<br />

"<strong>The</strong>y want you to sing again." he said. Hut Chris, overcome with<br />

shyness, shook himself free of the man's grasp. With the applause still ringing<br />

in his ears, he ran as fast a? he could to his poor home. M. D.. '11.<br />

"What are the passengers looking out of the window for?" asked a<br />

nervous lady as the conductor came through.<br />

"W c ran over a cat. madam." said the conductor.<br />

"Was the cat on the track?" she next asked.<br />

"Oh. no, ma'm." assured the conductor, "the locomotive chased her<br />

uj) an allow"—Ex.<br />

•'J'lease. father, will you give me an example of a paradox?"'<br />

"My son. I believe about the best example would be an honest politician."<br />

TH<br />

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heard of the cit;<br />

arrested almost<br />

she knew. As<br />

in the city.<br />

When he<br />

move. <strong>The</strong> coi<br />

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added still mor<br />

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sent him the f<br />

He had a large<br />

safety pin. H<br />

him so curious<br />

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grin on his fac<br />

a large red aut<br />

in this thing ai<br />

we'll have to<br />

in one of thos<br />

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have chilled th<br />

alight on me!<br />

dashed by wit<br />

by the asstifa<br />

him from expi<br />

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<strong>The</strong> cause of<br />

Wheat Flake:<br />

up with him,<br />

not following<br />

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straining his*<br />

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A Clever Division<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was once an old farmer who lived in a valley, near a village. He<br />

had three sons, who were very helpful to their old father. <strong>The</strong>y assisted him<br />

in many ways, but particularly in leading his cows to pasture. All his life<br />

the old man had been poor, but. being certain that he would have little to leave<br />

his sons when he died, he had from their infancy taught them lessons of<br />

shrewdness, in order that they might live by their wisdom.<br />

When he was on the point of death, the wise old man made his will. He<br />

found that, besides the plot of ground on which he lived, he possessed only<br />

seventeen cows. He divided these among his boys in the following manner:<br />

To the first he left one-half of the seventeen cows; to the second, one-third;<br />

and to the youngest, one-ninth.<br />

When the sons read this will after his death, they were greatly puzzled,<br />

for seventeen was divisable neither by two, by three, nor by nine. Instead<br />

of going to work the next morning, they sat around with gloomy looks, each<br />

trying to find a way out of the dilemma.<br />

Xow it happened that just then there passed by the door Xina, a poor<br />

girl, r"io was taking her only cow to the village nearby. She was feeling<br />

very badly this morning, for she had loved this farmer clearly. She had been<br />

a great comfort to the wise man when he had been old and feeble, and had<br />

to depend for his support on others.<br />

<strong>The</strong> boys called in Xina to see if she could help them, for she was very<br />

quick-witted. This is what she suggested:<br />

"Let me add my cow to your seventeen," she said, "for then there will<br />

be an even number, and maybe we can make a division.''<br />

It happened as she said. <strong>The</strong>y were then able to divide the cows satisfactorily.<br />

To the first son, she gave nine cows; to the second, six; and to the<br />

third, two. P.ut the strangest thing of all was that these added up made<br />

just seventeen.<br />

"Xow, since you have your cows evenly divided, I will take my own one<br />

and go to the village."<br />

So saying, Xina started away, leaving the three boys verv happy that<br />

there was any one so clever. Bin the youngest son thought how much nicer<br />

it would be if there were eighteen instead of seventeen cows. So he ran after<br />

Xina, and they were married the next day.<br />

Xow there are eighteen cows in the pasture. But the youngest son<br />

takes all the credit of the arrangement upon himself. He thinks he is the<br />

wisest of all. C. S. '13.<br />

<strong>The</strong> world is fast growing more prosaic, that is, if the world can be<br />

judged by Colorado. In that State the first State Capitol building is now<br />

used as a Chinese washhouse. Xow if Colorado had the romance of California<br />

.»•<br />

<strong>The</strong>. English<br />

certainly was:i I<br />

ing.: "Don't look<br />

him, 'Have'fcany<br />

pression yielded<br />

to the class (.it i<br />

I give you the<br />

period." your edi<br />

than beg you to<br />

<strong>The</strong> Emper|<br />

writings of Epi<br />

and advantage t<br />

per!" Yes, jus<br />

been glad to<br />

About 50<br />

we know nothi;<br />

know him is a<br />

Epaphroditus,<br />

one of the mos<br />

taught in the iv<br />

at Xecropolis<br />

death at a verv<br />

principles that<br />

with his teachi<br />

He. empha<br />

good that Irs<br />

developed in<br />

preaches the d(<br />

more fervor a<br />

domination. I<br />

yourselves.<br />

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hesitating ben<br />

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Epictetus<br />

<strong>The</strong> English assignment may have been longer than usual: the girl's face<br />

ivrtainly was. In fact, she took the dose so dismally, I couldn't help exclaiming:<br />

"Don't look so distressed. Think with Epictetus. so that you may ask with<br />

UMII. 'Have any of you ever seen me look discontented?'.'' Her dismal expression<br />

yielded to the vacuous. Epictetus! Epictetus? So I confidently turned<br />

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A bi-weekly, published by the Students of <strong>Lowell</strong> High School.<br />

EDITOR<br />

AILEEX MAXD, '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

DEPARTMENTS<br />

MYRTLE ERAXZEX, "<strong>12</strong>. School Xotes.<br />

MARGERY DURUROW. '11. Organizations.<br />

ELIZABETH RUGGLES, '13, Organizations.<br />

HESTER MATHEWS. '11. Organizations.<br />

LESLIE UXDE.RIIILL. '13. Boys' Athletics.<br />

DOROTHY REIDY, '14,'Girls" Athletics.<br />

CORIXXE CRONISE, '<strong>12</strong>, jokes.<br />

DORIS M'LOUGHLIN, '<strong>12</strong>. Jokes.<br />

CARLOTTA SAWYER. '13. Artist.<br />

EVA COE. -11.<br />

^ . BUSINESS STAFF<br />

Business Manager<br />

THEODORA SCHAERTZER, '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

Assistants<br />

KATHARINE CROSSLEY. Ml.<br />

EDITH PERRY, '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

James Russell <strong>Lowell</strong> set high ideals for the citizen of a democracy.<br />

According to his standards, his chief requirement is an utter disregard of<br />

self. <strong>The</strong>re is no room in such a system of government for one who is unwilling<br />

to sacrifice his own private desires and pleasure to the welfare of the<br />

public. Each must live for the other, and all together for the state. This is<br />

his criterion for a republic.<br />

In our school, itself a small republic, the ideals of the man for whom it<br />

is named should have some influence. What higher standard could be had<br />

for a <strong>Lowell</strong>ite than that given to him by the patron saint, as it were, of<br />

his school? To strive to assist our schoolmates and teachers, to live up to<br />

the standards required by the faculty, to,so love our school that no service<br />

is too great for her—these should be the ideal.-, for our citizens. We must<br />

not serve our4sctib<br />

about us out-bfKlc<br />

to do staff rworlcr<br />

paper, the 1<br />

desirous of holdin|<br />

Annual, the one •<br />

to his "record"||*h|<br />

If the ideals<br />

we should therihal<br />

would then be no I<br />

would be no tardy]<br />

the study hall peril]<br />

a higher standard<br />

be the spirit thati<br />

"<strong>Lowell</strong> spirit" by]<br />

THE PI<br />

A school pape<br />

should offer an ol<br />

Its standard of mil<br />

Since the.jou)<br />

stands, it should<br />

essentials which<br />

which the literary!<br />

absence of all perl<br />

By a literary)<br />

stories, verses, oij<br />

readers. Most )i<br />

literary departmc|<br />

literary section,<br />

cxclusi vely, tends]<br />

the materials to<br />

clever results in<br />

in obtaining realH<br />

Witty happel<br />

the journal! But]<br />

their point when]<br />

of interest to eve<br />

the whole school,!<br />

and appreciate th|<br />

others than the<br />

<strong>The</strong> moral tone ol<br />

If each pupil<br />

representative- of f<br />

material. No pij<br />

tributed at least


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not serve our school for ulterior ends. True devotion urges us to help those<br />

about us out of love cf service, not personal glory. <strong>The</strong> pupil who wishes<br />

to do staff work in order to have his name in the editorial column of his<br />

paper, the one who wants to sell <strong>Lowell</strong>s because jt^'lots of fun," he who is<br />

desirous of holding an office in order that his (picture will appear in the<br />

Annual, the one who will identify himself with a club to add one more item<br />

to his '"record"—that pupil is an undesirable citizen.<br />

If the ideals of James Russell <strong>Lowell</strong> were applied to our democracy,<br />

we should then have the true "<strong>Lowell</strong> spirit" in more ways than one. <strong>The</strong>re<br />

would then be no need for soliciting attendance at rallies and games, there<br />

would be no tardy class after school, nor would there be delegations sent to<br />

the study hall periodically. We should have faculty and student co-operation,'<br />

a higher standard of scholarship, and helpfulness one to another. This would<br />

be the spirit that would do things. Let us try. then, to cultivate the true<br />

"<strong>Lowell</strong> spirit" by applying the principles of democracy in our school.<br />

THE PLACE OF THE JOURNAL IN THE SCHOOL.<br />

A school paper should be the expression of the highest in the school. It<br />

>l)nul(l offer an opportunity for the best to be brought out of each pupil.<br />

Its standard of quality should be the means of judging the merit of the school.<br />

Since tlje journal is so purely representative of ihe life for which it<br />

stands, it should be kept up to the highest moral standards possible. <strong>The</strong><br />

essentials which mark a first class school paper are. first, a department in<br />

which the literary talent of the school may be developed, and. secondly, an<br />

absence of all personal gossip.<br />

l!y a literary department I mean the place in the journal for essays,,<br />

stories, verses, or any descriptive or expository articles of interest to-the<br />

readers. .Most journals select stories as the exclusive material for their<br />

literary departments. A story, if well-written, is indispensable to a good<br />

literarv section, but the printing of the ordinary high school production<br />

exclusively, tends to lower the standard of the paper. Essays and verses are<br />

the materials to be encouraged. Contests have brought forth some really<br />

clever results in their lines. <strong>The</strong> co-operation of the English department<br />

in obtaining really worthy literary matter is essential.<br />

Witty happenings in the class-rooms should always be recognized by<br />

the journal. But how often the sayings which seem so funny, in reality lose<br />

their point when written up for the joke column. Only matters which are<br />

of interest to every pupil should be recounted. Your "school notes" arc for<br />

the whole school, not for a few individuals who may understand their points<br />

and appreciate their humor. Personal gossip, which really has no interest to<br />

others than the parties concerned, should be consigned to the waste-basket.<br />

<strong>The</strong> moral tone of the paper is injured by the printing of such matters.<br />

If each pupil realized his obligation to help make the journal the true<br />

representative of the life of the school, there would be no more appeals for<br />

material. Xo pupil ijhonld graduate from his school without having contributed<br />

at least one article to his paper. ..<br />

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THE•TORVM<br />

NOONTIME ENTERTAINMENT.<br />

A few weeks ago some of the girls of the upper classes thought it a<br />

gond idea to liave some sort of ]):istinic at noon for the girls who bring their<br />

lunches. <strong>The</strong> plan began first including only Freshmen girls, to make them<br />

better acquainted ami to make them feel at home. P.iU the tiny suggestion<br />

spread into an enormous scheme and met with universal favor. Xow every<br />

class is interested, and once a week, on Wednesday noon, a program will be<br />

presented, one class having charge of the entertainment for one week and<br />

another class for the next week, and so on.<br />

It was.on November 1 that the introductory meeting was held in Room<br />

14 to submit the plan io the entire group of girls. <strong>The</strong> meeting was so successful,<br />

more than one hundred girls being present, that the girls could<br />

hardly wait for the first program to be presented. Each girl entered into<br />

the spirit of the movement with the proper vim. many clever suggestions<br />

were given, which will greatly help to make these noontime entertainments<br />

pleasant.<br />

Shall we call these Wednesdays days at home? For in many ways<br />

they are. All your friends are present, and you all together enjoy a delightful<br />

hail hour. Your hostesses entertain you. and in return you receive,<br />

them at your day at home. So, then, the low Senior girls were your hostesses<br />

on Wednesday. November 8. <strong>The</strong>y were indeed glad to welcome so<br />

many guests, for it is always more pleasing to have a large, jolly company,<br />

isn't it? It was little expected that the sixty chairs in Room 22 would be<br />

occupied, but lo! twice as many more might have been well used. <strong>The</strong><br />

program consisted of a piano solo by Camella Cole, a reading by Selma<br />

Geballe. a musical number by a trio of the Low 4 Class, composed of Miss<br />

Rowen, Miss Svenberg and Miss Wales; a clog dance by Mfss Barrieau,<br />

and a reading by Doris McLoughlin.<br />

Next Wednesday the High Three Class will have its day al home, and<br />

already every one is anxious to visit Room 22 again. <strong>The</strong> suspense of the<br />

program is arousing a keen interest in the girls, and before long, no doubt,<br />

the classes will be vicing with one anothei to produce the greatest amount<br />

of talent.<br />

It is not because the girls are considered lonely, nor lacking in resources,<br />

MSlifc<br />

that this" moy<<br />

daily routing c<br />

study, ~.tb:«>nuik<br />

closer tie of sc<br />

We only<br />

plan may be w<br />

years.<br />

Within th<br />

to deal with t<br />

if found and i<br />

of any value,<br />

So not k<br />

Affairs Corrm<br />

lost book, fot<br />

to the depths<br />

crowded buile<br />

worked out at<br />

A comma<br />

all articles foil<br />

where all sucj<br />

During the J<br />

mittee will bd<br />

sufficiently id<br />

kept for a c<<br />

they will be<br />

hands of the<br />

at future tin<br />

suitable uses<br />

But in t<br />

the school,<br />

carry out th<<br />

1. Cleat<br />

and if it is lj<br />

collector of t<br />

2. On a<br />

identification<br />

page but oni<br />

3. And<br />

lender be."<br />

of time and<br />

Committee.<br />

<strong>The</strong> edi<br />

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that this movement has been started, but to relieve" the monotony of the<br />

daily routine of work. It is to make school life something more than mere<br />

studv, to make it pleasant and cheerful and to bring all ihc girls into a<br />

closer tie of school sympathy and friendship.<br />

We only hope that, since it has met with such success at present, this<br />

pla-i may be worthy to live among the girls at <strong>Lowell</strong> throughout the coming<br />

vcars. MYRTLE FRAXZGX, '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

THE LOST AND FOUND COMMITTEE.<br />

Within the last two weeks a committee has been organized in the school<br />

ti. deal with the matter of lost and found articles. In the past, lost articles,<br />

if f.iiind and unclaimed, have been put on shelves around the building, or if<br />

MI' any value, have been taken to Mr. Morton's office.<br />

So not long ago the question came up. in a meeting of the Students'<br />

Affairs Committee, whether some method might not be found whereby the<br />

lot book, fountain pen. etc.. should be returned to its owner or consigned<br />

tn the depths of the ash can without delay or cluttering up our already<br />

crowded building. With the help of Mr. Rhodes, such a scheme has been<br />

w.irked out and will be carried inio effect immediately.<br />

A committee of five persons has been appointed, with full control over<br />

all articles found on the premises. A small room has been built in the yard<br />

where all such articles may be placed, awaiting application and identification.<br />

During the time between <strong>12</strong>:30 and 1 o'clock, some member of the committee<br />

will be in charge of that room to hear applications and to return afl<br />

sufficiently identified articles. All things turned into the storeroom will be<br />

kept for a certain length of time, probably about two weeks, after which<br />

they will be disposed of in various ways. Should any books come into the<br />

hands of the committee and be unclaimed, they will be kept and given out<br />

at future times to pupils needing them. An effort will be made to find<br />

suitable uses about the school for all unidentified property.<br />

P.ut in these matters we must have the co-operation of you people in<br />

the school. If you would help to have a clean building, begin at once to<br />

carrv out these simple rules:<br />

'l Clean out your desks of every single thing not belonging to you.<br />

and if it is borrowed, return that thing to its owner or turn it over to the<br />

collector of the committee, who will come to your room each noontime.<br />

' On all your own books, fountain pens. etc.. place your name or some<br />

identification mark. In books, put your name in ink not only on the iront<br />

pa^e but on pa-c 33. This will save r. lot of trouble over lost front pages.<br />

151 3 And lastlv. remember the quotation. "Neither a borrower nor a<br />

lender be." Trv to have and to keep your own things. It will be a saving<br />

of time and effort to yourselves, your friends and to the Lost and Found<br />

~ . CORIXXE CROXISE. <strong>12</strong>.<br />

Committee.<br />

<strong>The</strong> editor wishes to thank Miss Duffy for her kind interest in this<br />

edition. <strong>The</strong> efforts of the girls who assisted in making this paper interesting<br />

are greatly appreciated.


16 THE LOWELL<br />

Items of Interest<br />

CONCERT THIS AFTERNOON.<br />

At 3:15 this afternoon be sure to have your tickets ready for the concert<br />

given by the orchestra in the Hall. .An excellent program is promised<br />

and it is hoped you will all attend, as this organization needs your support.<br />

Something new is promised for this week. As there has always been<br />

such a demand for the posters which advertise the ''Girls' Edition." an auction<br />

has been suggested. <strong>The</strong>n every one will have a chance to bid upon a<br />

poster for his room. It is hoped that if the Executive Committee authorize<br />

this sale, it will be heartily supported by the students. <strong>The</strong> proceeds will<br />

go to Tin-: Lowiiix.<br />

<strong>The</strong> front of our school building has heretofore been sadly devoid of<br />

U'.coration. Perhaps the Mission football team realized this when they so considerately<br />

supplied the need.<br />

One of our sister papers has an enterprising editor. He congratulates<br />

his fellow students in his editorial upon divorce reforms which a European<br />

country has adopted, lie at least realized the necessity of having the high<br />

school paper's editorials reach over a broader field.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> has had the reputation for prodigies. Perhaps the most remarkable<br />

specimen is the pupil who became a French teacher at U. C. within three months<br />

after leaving the shelter f her friendly walls. This is not meant to be a panegyric<br />

to an ex-student, but brains should receive due tribute wherever found.<br />

Will Xcwbauer certainly deserves praise for his progress at the University.<br />

Nominations for L. H. S. S. A. officers were held on Thursday the 9th at<br />

3 o'clock. <strong>The</strong> elections will probably be a week from Tuesday.<br />

A railroad president once was going over his line, and at ~ station got<br />

off to take a walk. He came up to a place where an old Irishman was hammering<br />

the wheels of the private car for flaws. <strong>The</strong> president said. "Well,<br />

Pat. how are the wheels?"<br />

"Rotten." said Pat.<br />

"Mow do you like the car?"<br />

"It's like the wheels."<br />

"How do you like the engine?"<br />

"It's like the car."<br />

This exasperated the president and, drawing himself up. he said, "Do<br />

you know who I am?"<br />

"Yes, I do." said Pat. '"you're Mr. Blank. And say. I knew your father,<br />

too, and he's going to be president of this road again."<br />

"How's that?" said Blank, "he's dead."<br />

"I know it, and this whole blamed railroad is going to "<br />

It was ce<br />

afternoon, No<br />

mense audiem<br />

rooting sectio<br />

history of<br />

developed son<br />

saw those goq<br />

until Presiden<br />

one it was, toe<br />

On Wedii<br />

was organized<br />

Hand addressij<br />

committee wa<br />

and Jones, to<br />

<strong>The</strong> orchej<br />

cert in the hall<br />

will participate<br />

<strong>The</strong> Mandl<br />

the Executive<br />

of December.<br />

Preparatio<br />

dance. <strong>The</strong> c<<br />

cember 22 as tl<br />

as yet the final<br />

<strong>The</strong> Lowel<br />

<strong>The</strong> score- was<br />

clearly revealed<br />

<strong>The</strong> Juniot<br />

near future. 1<br />

since they have<br />

At the mee<br />

Mr. Fest, as rcl<br />

bers. It was a]<br />

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It was certainly a monster "rally" that was held in the hall on Friday<br />

aiii.-rnMi.iii. November 3, <strong>1911</strong>. Monster in every way. <strong>The</strong>re was an imnlonso<br />

audience who took a keen interest in all that was going on, and the<br />

r• >tinii" section has never been better. That rally was a feature in the<br />

history f <strong>Lowell</strong> High School, since it cut away from strict rules and<br />

ilovolnped something novel. From the very time we entered the hall and<br />

-,iw tliMse good old red and white colors hung over the doors and windows.<br />

until President Smith asked for a good '"Ec Rah! Rah!" (what a splendid<br />

• >iK- it was. too!) to close the rally, wasn't everybody enjoying himself?<br />

( in Wednesday afternoon, November 8, the Sophomore class, June "14,<br />

wa> organized. In the absence of Mr. Smith, Mr. Murdock presided. Miss<br />

Hand addressed the class and urged them to be a model organization. A<br />

committee was then appointed, consisting of Miss Volkman. Messrs. Furth<br />

and Jones, to draw up a constitution.<br />

<strong>The</strong> orchestra of the school has been granted permission to give a concert<br />

in the hall on November 17. It is rumored that the Boys" Glee Club<br />

will participate and that a fine program has been prepared.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Mandolin Club of the University of California has been invited by<br />

the Executive Committee to give a concert at <strong>Lowell</strong> during the early part<br />

of December.<br />

Preparations are being made by the mighty Seniors lor their Senior<br />

dance. <strong>The</strong> committee has selected the St. Francis as the place and December<br />

22 as the time. A program is also being planned for Senior Day. but<br />

as yet the final arrangements have not been completed.<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong>-Mission Rugby game was played on Saturday, November 4.<br />

<strong>The</strong> sere was 35 to 4 in favor of Mission. Hut Mission's character was<br />

clearly revealed when she defaced the public sidewalk with offensive writing.<br />

<strong>The</strong> luniors. June '13. are preparing to give a dance some time in the<br />

near future. <strong>The</strong>y are quite energetic, this will have been the second dance<br />

since they have been organized.<br />

At the meeting of the Executive Committee on Thursday. November 9,<br />

Mr. Fest. as representative of the Camera Club, took a picture of the members.<br />

It was almost impossible to retain the graceful positions for twentytwo<br />

seconds which were at first assumed.<br />

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READING CLUB.<br />

<strong>The</strong> meetings of tlic Reading Club, both on the 1st and 8th of N'ovcmber,<br />

were verv interesting;'. <strong>The</strong> stage manager cliosc liis selection on both days with<br />

skill. <strong>The</strong> first program consisted of selections from Kudyard Kipling. Rider<br />

I laggard and Richard I larding Davis. <strong>The</strong> program was entitled "A Day With<br />

the Animals." On the 8th the title for the afternoon was "A Day in the South<br />

Seas." and short stories were rendered from Robert Louis Stevenson, Sir Gilbert<br />

1'arker. and attain Rudyard Kipling. On both days the attendance was smaller<br />

than at some of the previous meetings. It is hoped, however, that the meeting<br />

n the 15th. when "<strong>The</strong> Great Divide" will be presented, will be well attended.<br />

1'reparations are under way for the final play of the term. <strong>The</strong> plans arc<br />

not yet complete, but they will be announced in due time.<br />

DEBATING SOCIETY.<br />

On November 10. Mr. Rogers gave a lecture to the society, the subject<br />

being "<strong>The</strong> Art of Debating in All Its Phases/' This proved to be both<br />

interesting and instructive.<br />

This afternoon there will be no meeting on account of the orchestra<br />

concert.<br />

O'.i November 24 there will be the debate, open to all Freshmen and<br />

Sophomores, for the Frank Xieto memorial cup. <strong>The</strong> question is "A Greater<br />

San Francisco."'<br />

<strong>The</strong> l!ig Team chosen some weeks ago was scheduled to debate Mission<br />

High,,but that school has defaulted.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re are icw girls' names on the roll of the society, and, since this is<br />

a "Girls' LOWKI.I.." the opportunity is taken to urge more girls to join.<br />

GIRLS' GLEE CLUB.<br />

<strong>The</strong> girls have been rehearsing with great interest for the concerts that will<br />

be given by the Girls' Glee Club toward the end of the term. On the 15th of<br />

December the girls have been invited to sing for the Seamen's Institute. <strong>The</strong>y<br />

mmm<br />

expect also tc<br />

good, but the<br />

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an interesting<br />

bad that a gre<br />

programs, win<br />

the end of tin<br />

that time hanj<br />

repaid. I<br />

<strong>The</strong> orcl<br />

the Hall, whf<br />

at school. T<br />

ings for the<br />

afternoon wi<br />

orchestra the<br />

be enjoyed,<br />

composed by<br />

Wolf.<br />

<strong>The</strong> orcl;<br />

still in need <<br />

<strong>The</strong> Car<br />

equipment a:<br />

been carried<br />

<strong>The</strong> clut<br />

well attende<<br />

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expect also to give their school concert in a short while. <strong>The</strong> attendance is<br />

good, hut there are always a number of. girls who stay away and it is urged<br />

upon ;•.!! that tor the good of the club they must be at rehearsals.<br />

SPANISH CLUB.<br />

Tin .ugh the number that attend the Spanish Club faithfully is small and<br />

select, none the less the programs are most delightful. Two selections tranlated<br />

from Spanish were read at the meeting on the 31st of October. Resides these.<br />

there was a very beautiful,Spanish legend read called the "Emerald Eyes." At<br />

tin- !a-t meeting another story translated from the Spanish was rendered, also<br />

an ir.urc-tiug selection dealing with Spain from Washington Irving. It is too<br />

had ihat a greater number of people do not attend the meetings and listen to the<br />

pri'vjTam-. which are always of >*rcat inn-rest. Two plays arc to be given before<br />

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20 THE LOWELL<br />

BOYS' GLEE CLUB.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Boys' Glee Club has been preparing some new songs for their concert<br />

to be given the Friday before school closes. Owing to the number of<br />

holidays which have fallen on Thursdays, the progress has not been as good<br />

as desired.<br />

Several numbers will be given by the club at the orchestra concert on<br />

the 17th.<br />

On Saturday evening. November 18, the club will sing at the San Francisco<br />

Settlement Association.<br />

CHESS CLUB.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Chess Club has been holding meetings regularly, but the attendance<br />

is very small. More members are wanted for this club.<br />

A committee has been appointed to arrange for games with the chess<br />

team of Berkeley High.<br />

<strong>The</strong> other day in the L4 History section, the class was wading through<br />

the details of the election of 1824. First. Mr. Clark asked who the candidates<br />

for the presidency at that time were. Pctersen replied from the back<br />

of the room, "<strong>The</strong>y were Patrick Calhoun and ."<br />

"1 tell you 1 won't have this room." protested the old lady to the bellboy<br />

who was conducting her. "I ain't agoin' to pay my good money for a pigsty<br />

with a measly little foldin' bed in it. If you think that just because I'm from<br />

the country'"—<br />

Profoundly disgusted, the boy cut her short. "'Get in, mum. This ain't<br />

your room ; this is the elevator."—Ex.<br />

IN GREEK.<br />

Some One (reciting)—And Miltocythes, the Thracean-<br />

Miss H—d (from the back of the room, in an audible voice)—My. aren't<br />

you glad your name isn't Miltocythes?<br />

COPIED FROM BOARD IN ROOM 16.<br />

Triangle I and Triangle II are respectably equal to each other.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> pis<br />

Saturday, Novi<br />

rooters, who<br />

started with<br />

Mission's terrij<br />

three points tc<br />

converted, thijj<br />

Mission had<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> player:]<br />

prevent Missic<br />

sence of Captz<br />

handicapped.<br />

<strong>The</strong> boys<br />

School on<br />

team is going j<br />

<strong>The</strong> team]<br />

to be able to<br />

A game<br />

will be playccj<br />

<strong>The</strong> tea;r<br />

Francisco, wlj<br />

Boys' ter<br />

ber of <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

up hope of<br />

school. Ttierl<br />

<strong>The</strong> boy|<br />

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plaved and was deieated by the Mission Rugby players on<br />

Saturday. November 4. <strong>The</strong> game was .strongly supported by the <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

roi«t':rs. wh showed the team that the school was behind them. <strong>The</strong> game<br />

started with Marwcdel's kick-off. <strong>Lowell</strong> soon rushed the ball far into<br />

Missicni's territory and a successful kick from mark by Marwedel brought<br />

three pi lints to <strong>Lowell</strong>. After this Mission' soon secured a try, which was<br />

i-iinverted, this being soon followed by a field goal. From this time on<br />

Missiim had the better of the game, although <strong>Lowell</strong> fought hard. <strong>The</strong><br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> players kept up a sturdy fight for the game, but were unable to<br />

prevent Mission from winning the game at a score of 35-3. Owing to the absence<br />

dt Captain Heaeock and several other fine players. <strong>Lowell</strong> was greatly<br />

handicapped.<br />

BOYS' BASKETBALL.<br />

<strong>The</strong> boys' basketball team has arranged a game with St. Helena High<br />

School on November 25. This game will be very enjoyable, as the <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

team is going to play on the St. Helena court.<br />

<strong>The</strong> team has sent a challenge to Redwood City High School and hope<br />

tn he able to arrange a game some time during this month.<br />

A game has been arranged with the San Mateo High School, which<br />

will be played Fridav evening. November 24. on the San Mateo court.<br />

<strong>The</strong> team wishes to play a game with the National Guard team of San<br />

Francisco, which will be played on the National Guard's court.<br />

BOYS' TENNIS.<br />

P.isvs" tennis is in a verv nourishing condition. Every day a large number<br />

of <strong>Lowell</strong>ites mav be seen practicing at Golden Gate Park. Do not give<br />

up hope of making the team because Johnston and Strachan are still at<br />

school. <strong>The</strong>re is plenty of opportunity to make the second team.<br />

<strong>The</strong> boys' tennis interclass will be heid Saturday, November 18 at the<br />

Park, and a large entry list is expected.<br />

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BASKETBALL.<br />

Although there h:ue been no games played within Ihe last two weeks,<br />

the few who come to practice have heen working hard, Much credit is due<br />

these girls. Lately at practice there have been scarcely enough players for<br />

two teams. This should not be so, considering 'he large number of girls<br />

in the school.<br />

Interclass will be held if enough will come out and try for their- class<br />

teams. <strong>The</strong> number of applicants now out from each class are few. <strong>The</strong><br />

Freshmen are the only ones who have a sufficient number to form a team.<br />

Try for your class team, girls! You doivt know the fun you are missing by<br />

not playing basketball. Every girl who cannot possibly come out for practice<br />

should at least support the school team at the games.<br />

TENNIS.<br />

<strong>The</strong> game to be played with Girls' High School on November 4 was<br />

postponed, but will be played in the near future. A challenge was received<br />

from Lick, which the girls have accepted. Good luck to you, girls!<br />

In this term's interclass those who played were:<br />

Seniors—Deborah Newman and Beatrice Gawne.<br />

Juniors—Myrtle Fitschen and Leslie T.'nderhill.<br />

Sophomores—Eleanor Durbrow and Robina Henry.<br />

Freshmen—Alice Hopps and Beatrice Downing.<br />

"Why don't y<br />

frowsy hair.<br />

"Ain't got no I<br />

"Why don't yt<br />

"He ain't got<br />

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"Ain't got no<br />

Cheney—What<br />

Young Lady—•<br />

Teacher—How<br />

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"Why don't you brush your hair?"' asked a man of the boy with the<br />

frowsy hair.<br />

"Ain't got no brush.''<br />

"Why don't you use your father's brush?"<br />

"He ain't got no brush."<br />

"Xei brush? Why hasn't lie a brush?"<br />

"Ain't got no hair."—Ex.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was a young girl named OXeill<br />

Who went up in a great Ferris wheel,<br />

But when half way around<br />

She looked at the ground<br />

And it cost her an eighty-cent meal.<br />

IN THE STUDY HALL.<br />

Cheney—What is so funny?<br />

Voting Lady—Oh, I was just thinking.<br />

Teacher—Mow many ribs have you Johnnie?<br />

"I don't know, ma'am," gurgled Johnnie, "I am so awful ticklish I never<br />

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t'liem. Teacher—Well, how did that experiment come out?<br />

I'upil (holding broken test-tube in his hand)—It all came out of this end,<br />

Pat—You say if I use one of those patent dampers, I save half me coal?<br />

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Pat—Begobs, I'll take two.<br />

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24 THE LOWELL<br />

•'.-•. ••-'••:: ^W^^Mr<br />

Teacher—You shouldn't laugh aloud in class. ^-; ;-,<br />

Freshie—I didn't mean to. I was smiling when all of a sudden the smile ^<br />

busted. -.; • '<br />

• "" IN GREEK. "•':•'• :<br />

K-cy Cr-s-l-y (translating)—Xenophon came marching up on horseback;<br />

Mr. Tu-cr—He was sort of a circus rider, then?<br />

A teacher in a primary class asked her pupils to write a composition on<br />

the cow. A little fellow labored steadily for several minutes and finally produced<br />

the following:<br />

•'All cows give milk except Bull Durhams and they give tobacco.'<br />

A tutor who tooted the flute.<br />

Tried to teach two young tooters to toot;<br />

Said the two to the tutor.<br />

"Is it harder to toot or<br />

To tutor two tutors to toot?"<br />

Bobby had been very naughty. <strong>The</strong> teacher look him aside and they<br />

had a heart-to-heart talk. Bobby sat still, looking at her intently, deeply<br />

interested. <strong>The</strong> teacher believed that her sermon was making a great impression,<br />

for he seemed positively fascinated by the line of argument. Just<br />

as the teacher reached the climax in her appeal to his better self, a light of<br />

discovery broke over the boy's face.<br />

•'Say, teacher," he said eagerly, "it's your lower jaw that moves, ain't it?'<br />

IN SPANISH.<br />

T-d—y S-h-c-t-a translating—I will go on a horse more spirited than my<br />

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F. R-s-n-h-1—"Paradise Lost" is the story of men before Adam.<br />

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Some of the people dance some of the<br />

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dance all of the time.<br />

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Mr. Downey wished to show the Physics Class that air had pressure. He<br />

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TWELFTH YEAR<br />

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I am pleased to Inform you that one of our students who was very deficient In<br />

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was most marked, and that his progress inspired him with the confidence<br />

thai he previously lacked.<br />

J. O'CONNOR. Principal.<br />

DR. WM. A. MARTIN<br />

870 Fell Street<br />

San Francisco<br />

San Francisco, July 15. 1909.<br />

Dear Jlr. Raymond:—I wish to express to you and your daughter my appreciation<br />

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We carry a complete line of<br />

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pleats, deep liberal hem, hand<br />

sewed, seams.bound with silk<br />

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Finished with a full neckerchief<br />

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at<br />

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Others at $15 to $20.<br />

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sold in San Francisco.<br />

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II i<br />

BOX-BACKS!<br />

This season's offerings in the new BOX-BACK OVERCOAT<br />

offers every feature, style, comfort and usefulness. With<br />

its convertible collar (to be worn both ways), perfect broad<br />

shoulders and sweeping box-back. Made in many exclusive<br />

patterns and materials.<br />

Be sure to see this coat! - - $15.00 to $30.00<br />

Style Originators to College Tailors<br />

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Vol. XIV. J<br />

ELECT!<br />

<strong>The</strong> election ,<br />

2Sth. expressed<br />

in the choice o<br />

Several close co<br />

some of the resn<br />

wish the best of<br />

ficials and we hq<br />

tray the trust pla<br />

follow, more as<br />

record than of<br />

President, Arr<br />

President, Miss<br />

Secretary, Lynif<br />

Assistant Treas<br />

Schaertzer, '<strong>12</strong>;)<br />

urer. Russell Be<br />

Treasurer, Lynn<br />

ron Jackson, Jr.<br />

Rep., Miss Flor<br />

Glee Club Rep., J<br />

ish Club Rep., Lc<br />

Society Rep., M<br />

Reading Club Re<br />

gles. "13; Track<br />

"13; Rugby Man<br />

Swimming Mana<br />

Girls' Basketball<br />

McCIoughry, '13,<br />

dent Affairs' Cori<br />

I'ert Thomas, Lyr<br />

Piper.<br />

WORDS FROM<br />

. <strong>The</strong> editpr-ele<br />

had the opportui<br />

thanks and'icieas<br />

ing his predece<br />

there was np.iss


ELECTION RETURNS.<br />

Tlie election of Tuesday,. November<br />

2cStli. expressed the will of the majority<br />

in the choice of next term's officers.<br />

Several close contests were decided, and<br />

sonic of the results were surprising'. We<br />

wish the best of success to the new officials<br />

and we hope that not one will betray<br />

the trust placed in him. <strong>The</strong> results<br />

follow, more as a matter of permanent<br />

record than of information:<br />

President. Arnold" Bowhay, '<strong>12</strong>: Vice-<br />

President. Miss Myrtle Franzen, '<strong>12</strong>;<br />

Secretary. Lyiiian Heacock, '<strong>12</strong>; First<br />

Assistant Treasurer, Miss <strong>The</strong>odora<br />

Schacrtzer. '<strong>12</strong>; Second Assistant Treasurer.<br />

Russell Bell. '<strong>12</strong>: Third Assistant<br />

Treasurer. Lynn Ward. '<strong>12</strong>; Editor, Byron<br />

Jackson. Jr.. "<strong>12</strong>: Girls' Glee Club<br />

Kep.. Miss Florence Piper,''<strong>12</strong>; Boys'<br />

Glee Club Rep.. Joseph Meyer. '13 ; Spaniel<br />

Club Rep., Leo Simon. '<strong>12</strong>: Debating<br />

Society Rep.. Miss Edith Griffin. '<strong>12</strong>;<br />

Reading Club Rep.. Miss Elizabeth Rugjrles.<br />

'13; Track Manager. Oliver Field.<br />

Mo: Rugby Manager, Paul Tissot, '13;<br />

Swimming Manager. Hyde Lewis. '14:<br />

Girls' Basketball Manager, Miss Martha<br />

McCIoughry, '13: Members of the Student<br />

Affairs' Committee, Sanford Stien,<br />

Bert Thrnias, Lynn Ward, Miss Florence<br />

Piper.<br />

WORDS FROM THE EDITOR-TO-<br />

BE.<br />

<strong>The</strong> editor-elect hp.s not heretofore<br />

had the opportunity of expressing- his<br />

thanks and ideas in THE LOWELL during<br />

his predecessor's term because<br />

there was no. issue after the election<br />

SAN FRANCISCO, DECEMBER 5, 1311.<br />

except the annual, the material for<br />

which was complete. This year, however,<br />

owing to the bi-weekly edition,<br />

that opportunity is presented. I want<br />

to thank the voters most heartily and<br />

hope to prove that their confidence<br />

was not misplaced.<br />

<strong>The</strong> great hue and cry of every editor<br />

has been, "more material." Here<br />

is the chance to make that cry beforehand<br />

and have the material. During<br />

this Christmas vacation you will liave<br />

plenty of time to write a short article<br />

describing some trip, some humorous<br />

incident, some sport or anything that<br />

interests you. <strong>The</strong> holiday season is a<br />

great time for insp : rations. Try it!<br />

Give your editor a stock from which<br />

he may choose! It often happens that<br />

he is criticized .for his selections, when<br />

he has printed everything written, in<br />

a desperate effort to fill up space.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is another way in which we<br />

may help our sciioo! paper this Christmas.<br />

.Since our -Jvertising rates and<br />

financial success depead on our circulation,<br />

we should make a gteat effort<br />

to increase it. We all know some old<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>ite or friend who would gladly<br />

subscribe for THE LOWELL at 75 cents<br />

a term if he only knew how to get it.<br />

Although nothing definite has been<br />

done about this matter as yet, some<br />

subscription tickets will probably be<br />

distributed before the end of the term<br />

which will entitle the purchaser to a<br />

six months' subscription by mail.<br />

When these tickets are issued it is the<br />

duty of everybody to take at least two<br />

and make some effort to sell them in<br />

vacation. BYROX JACKSO.V, JR., '<strong>12</strong>.


THE LOWELL<br />

'<strong>The</strong> Editor asked me'tbVpresent'some<br />

figures of this term's finances of.THE<br />

LOWELL. I take. it to mean that the<br />

Editor believes that figures give proof,<br />

and that from these proofs you may<br />

judge for yourselves, whether or not the<br />

present system of THE LOWELL is to be<br />

considered a success or a failure. If<br />

success has crowned our efforts, if fortune<br />

has smiled upon us, then should our<br />

idea of THE LOWELL be continued; but<br />

if, on the other hand, failure has branded<br />

us and unkind fortune marked us as<br />

failures, then let us return to the old<br />

style of publication until some better<br />

system is worked out.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re has been but little difference in<br />

the cost of the two LOWELLS. AS a matter<br />

of advertising, our enterprise found<br />

greater favor among the merchants,<br />

whereas, we were able to give them<br />

twice the amount of advertising for the<br />

cost of a single *'ad" of last term.<br />

<strong>The</strong> monthly profits have often surpassed<br />

our fondest hopes and expectations.<br />

<strong>The</strong> net profit for the first two<br />

editions was $76.70. <strong>The</strong> second month,<br />

generally one of reaction and loss in<br />

profit, did not affect us with nearly the<br />

force that it struck my predecessor of<br />

one year whose advertising fell to a meager<br />

four pages. Our gain for these two<br />

issues was $48.50. To start the Girls'<br />

Edition after the third month, we were<br />

able to boast of a balance of $180.85.<br />

<strong>The</strong> regular edition of November 3 and<br />

the Girls' Edition taken together brought<br />

our purse up many dollars and we can<br />

proudly start our work on the Annual<br />

with a balance of $257.47.<br />

<strong>The</strong> facts and figures are yours for<br />

approval. Decide for yourselves, has it<br />

been success—r.or failure?<br />

DAVID WOLF, '<strong>12</strong>, .<br />

Business Manager.<br />

' •••-• -'is-<br />

REGARDING!,. IJH^&^J & DUES.<br />

I believe.our experience during,the<br />

past term has shovyn that it is for the<br />

general good to .have.; the dues.paid up<br />

at the beginning of^each term. /This<br />

will help everybody concerned. In<br />

the first place it increases' the total influx<br />

of dues. <strong>The</strong> total this term has<br />

already passed the $420.00 mark. This<br />

is a decided increase over past terms.<br />

<strong>The</strong> reason for this increase is that<br />

several of the collectors worked hard<br />

to have the members pay up their dues<br />

at the beginning of the term. In one<br />

case an entire class paid up for the<br />

term. In the second place it makes the<br />

work easier for the collectors, and the<br />

members are not continually bothered<br />

during the term about their dues.<br />

Members of L. H. S. S. A. take heed!<br />

Pay your dues up at the beginning of<br />

each term, thereby saving yourself annoyance<br />

and benefiting the school at<br />

the same time.<br />

ARNOLD' BOWHAY,<br />

1st Asst. Treasurer.<br />

THE POSTER AUCTION.<br />

A novel digression from the usual<br />

disposition of Girls' Edition posters<br />

took place when they were auctioned<br />

off after the Orchestra concert in the<br />

ball. Instead of the favored few obtaining<br />

the posters, every pupil was<br />

given, a chance to bid for one for his<br />

room. <strong>The</strong>spirit with which the auction<br />

was received was shown by the<br />

prices paid. Did you ever know of<br />

•<strong>Lowell</strong> not receiving something, new<br />

wUh enthusiasm? .Dayid Wolf:and<br />

Robert M. Underhill. alternated as,auctioneers.<br />

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JAMES RANS(<br />

ELIZABETH<br />

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girls on'• their.<br />

We are mfafpc<br />

ficulties^surrpi<br />

especially. ,£wh<<br />

only two'weel<br />

management<br />

the auctiorijof<br />

a neat profit';<br />

the paper was<br />

larly. intere.ste<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

A bi-weekly issued by the students of the<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> High School.<br />

Editorial Staff.<br />

OSGOOD MURDOCK, '11 Editor<br />

ROBT. M. UNDERHILL, '11....Associate<br />

WM. RAINEY, '<strong>12</strong> Organizations<br />

AILEEN HAND, '<strong>12</strong>........Organizations<br />

VINCENT MEAD, '11 School Notes<br />

BYRON JACKSON, '<strong>12</strong> School Notes<br />

TAMES RANSOHOFF, '11 Athletics<br />

ELIZABETH RUGGLES, '13.. ..Athletics<br />

ROY VAN VLIET, '<strong>12</strong> Jokes<br />

CORINNE CRONISE, '<strong>12</strong>..... Jokes<br />

GARTH BOERICKE, '<strong>12</strong> Exchanges<br />

ELMER WISE. '<strong>12</strong> Artist<br />

ERNEST SMITH, '11 Artist<br />

Business Staff.<br />

D-WID WOLF. '<strong>12</strong> Business Manager<br />

SANFORD STEIN, '<strong>12</strong> Associate<br />

B. ARENDT,'13<br />

T.YNN WARD, '<strong>12</strong><br />

THEODORA SCHAERTZER/<strong>12</strong><br />

We must certainly congratulate the<br />

skirls on their issue of THE LOWELL.<br />

We are in a position to know what difficulties<br />

surround the issue of a paper,<br />

especially when there has been one<br />

only two weeks before. <strong>The</strong> business<br />

management was admirable, even to<br />

the auction of the posters which netted<br />

a neat profit. <strong>The</strong> literary standard of<br />

die paper was high. We were particularly<br />

interested in an editorial which<br />

settled a question that has long been<br />

upmost in mind. It was headed "<strong>The</strong><br />

Place of the High School Paper" and<br />

it decided that the mission of the said<br />

paper must be to set a high standard<br />

of literature and dignity. <strong>The</strong> statement<br />

is made that the personal element<br />

must not enter and that only matter<br />

of interest to all must be included.<br />

<strong>The</strong> present male editor feels very<br />

strongly on this point.-"'It would: indeed<br />

^e a' task to find sixteen pages<br />

during a whole term that would, interest<br />

everybody: But to issue thirty-two<br />

pages a month of absolute general" interest<br />

Would be a task for the immortals.<br />

•<br />

We are too apt to consider that our<br />

own interest is the general interest,<br />

and that what does not interest us is<br />

uninteresting to everybody. It is im-'<br />

possible to conceive of a publication in<br />

the world that would interest everybody.<br />

That is why there are so many<br />

publications. And so in our world at<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>. We cannot have many papers,<br />

but we can so compose the one paper,<br />

not so that the whole will interest everybody,<br />

but so that everybody will be<br />

interested in some part. This seems a<br />

far broader, more unselfish principle<br />

and aim.<br />

And then the old question of persona!<br />

reference. THE LOWELL is the organ<br />

of the Students' Association. <strong>The</strong> Ed-<br />

. itor and Manager are elected under the<br />

auspices of the Association and they<br />

are responsible to it. Of course we<br />

should publish the best literary material<br />

available. <strong>Lowell</strong> is essentially<br />

an academic high school. Its paper<br />

should prove this. But should not the<br />

highest aim of the editor be to co-operate<br />

with and advance the interests of<br />

the Students' Association that elected<br />

him? We spend thirty periods a week<br />

pursuing higher education. Can we not<br />

well afford to devote a part of our paper<br />

to becoming better acquainted and<br />

more intimate with each other. A<br />

"Nation" or an "Outlook" can appeal<br />

to a few thousand people in a country<br />

of millions, but in a local community<br />

where there is' but one local : paper, to<br />

accomplish''the'-greatest good and se-<br />

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THEv LOWELL<br />

cure the highest success, its '-ideals -<br />

should be but a little^tiighei- -tfiarf- the<br />

ideals of thie majority;'ot,the peopM in .<br />

the community/ not higher than the<br />

standard of the few best people there.<br />

And so at <strong>Lowell</strong>. We must make our<br />

paper appeal to and satisfy the most<br />

people, rather than the few best people.<br />

Settled on the end at which we are<br />

aiming, we may consider the method to<br />

accomplish it. <strong>The</strong> present editor<br />

feels that only l>y a considerate and<br />

careful use of this personal material<br />

can the paper be truly alive and influential.<br />

<strong>The</strong> dignity of the publication<br />

should never be forgotten; but the<br />

more admirable form of dignity would<br />

seem to be the command of respect<br />

and interest rather than solemnity of<br />

demeanor.<br />

And finally. Let us stand for progress.<br />

THE LOWELL in its monthly form<br />

had reached the limit of development.<br />

It had become an expensive, mechanically<br />

beautiful paper. This term we<br />

have perhaps gone to the other extreme.<br />

We would recommend to the<br />

next editor that he include a cover with<br />

a permanent design, printed perhaps<br />

in different colors from month to<br />

month. This would give him twenty<br />

pages every two weeks. We suggest<br />

that he arrange with the English Department<br />

so that students would receive<br />

English credit for contributions<br />

to ,THE LOWELL. Also-.that• thg^field-• of'•[<br />

tschoolVactivitybe';sp^ assigned to the<br />

stafi^tHait the-editpr's-wbrk:be^ntirely<br />

elimtnative, never constructive/;'"'"•',• ••;'-;<br />

To do this the income will have to<br />

be increased. <strong>The</strong> sales at school<br />

should be at least five hundred every<br />

issue. Besides' this the subscription<br />

list should be built tip to two hundred<br />

at least. This would make the advertising<br />

value greater and it would increase<br />

the influence and prestige of the<br />

paper itself.<br />

Let us all get behind the editor next<br />

term. Instead of opposing whatever<br />

course he chooses, let us unite to help<br />

him on the positive side and to aid<br />

him with our own work and ideas.<br />

And let us all remember that the editor<br />

is but mortal.<br />

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<strong>The</strong>re appeared in the Girls' Edition<br />

a certain little tale signed by a student<br />

yet translated directly from the Span-,<br />

ish. This is almost a criminal offense.<br />

<strong>The</strong> one thing worse than contributing<br />

nothing is to take credit for some piece<br />

that you do not deserve. If you have<br />

translated a piece sa}' so and give the<br />

original author the credit. If you quote<br />

a piece, be sure to make the fact apparent.<br />

<strong>The</strong> editor cannot watch such<br />

matters. It is a matter of personal<br />

honor and decency but it is VITAL.<br />

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<strong>The</strong> Block L Rally was held "in the<br />

hall On Friday; November 24th. ' A<br />

fine crowd was on hand and the auditorium<br />

was specially decorated. Among<br />

the speakers were President Smith,.<br />

Geo. Montgomery, Amy Heacock, Russell<br />

Bell and Arnold Bowhay. <strong>The</strong><br />

feature of the day was a musical number<br />

by the "Cannibal Trio," consisting<br />

of Chet Ferguson, Cap. Potter and<br />

Clayton Dinmore. <strong>The</strong>y were there!<br />

L's were bestowed upon the seven<br />

members of the victorious swimming<br />

team.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Executive Committee recently<br />

awarded Robert Underhill a rising<br />

vote of thanks for so successfully managing<br />

the football team. He did not<br />

use his entire allowance for expenses<br />

and he managed to turn $90.00 profit<br />

into the treasury, which was far above<br />

the estimated income.<br />

<strong>The</strong> enterprising Class of Juno '13<br />

are to give a dance on December 16th.<br />

Harold Black is chairman of the committee.<br />

Nominations for class officers<br />

were recently held. Messrs. Livingston<br />

and Sommer are aspirants for the<br />

presidency, and the Misses Rawles and<br />

ISoeskcri long to be vice-president.<br />

<strong>The</strong> election was capabiy handled by<br />

a board consisting of Messrs. Smith,<br />

Mead, Ransohoff, Olsen, Hirschfelder<br />

m:^rW^:r; : :;-<br />

-fere4r-<br />

and tJnderhill: <strong>The</strong>ii<br />

ranged so that eaci<br />

was 'firs,t on half of the ballots; | A ,pTan<br />

is now on foot tohold a primary elec- v<br />

tion to determine the candidates next<br />

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<strong>The</strong> June'14 Classes now completely<br />

organized. Officers were elected recently,<br />

Orel Goldaracena being the<br />

president. <strong>The</strong> members of thisclass<br />

have shown a good spirit throughout<br />

the whole organization.<br />

Two members of the faculty, Mr.<br />

Morton and Miss Cronise have been<br />

the victims of slight illness during the<br />

last few weeks. We were all glad to<br />

see them back afterwards. This is<br />

quite the proper time for colds.<br />

We notice that both Mission and.<br />

Commercial now have sessions so arranged<br />

that school begins in the morning<br />

about 8:30 and is over by 1:00<br />

o'clock. This arrangement would certainly<br />

be welcome at <strong>Lowell</strong>. It would<br />

make a less tiresome school day and it<br />

would give many of us a chance to<br />

augment our incomes.<br />

A committee from the High Senior<br />

Class is now working on plans for<br />

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<strong>The</strong> committee consists of Miss Durbrow,<br />

Bernhardt Fest and Osgood<br />

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Organizations<br />

<strong>The</strong> Reading Club, has been very enterprising<br />

this term. It has given three<br />

plays, and hopes to present a fourth.<br />

<strong>The</strong> last one, "<strong>The</strong> Great Divide," although<br />

a rather difficult undertaking<br />

for a high school, came off successfully.<br />

It lost greatly by having none of<br />

the beautiful scenic properties which<br />

go so far to make a play of this kind<br />

a success.<br />

As a whole, this term the Reading<br />

Club has been very successful. <strong>The</strong><br />

reading programs throughout have<br />

shown care in their selection, and the<br />

- plays have been, for the most part, very,<br />

good. But why is it that only about<br />

one-third of the members show up during<br />

the meeting when no play is to be<br />

presented? <strong>The</strong> object of the organization<br />

is to instill a love for good literature<br />

in the minds of the members, not<br />

for amusement by producing a play<br />

which has no real literary merit in itself.<br />

Let us hope that next term the<br />

members will regard the Reading Club<br />

in a more serious light, and come prepared<br />

to appreciate good literature.<br />

Spanish Club.<br />

<strong>The</strong> play "La Independencia" has<br />

been given in the last meetings.. <strong>The</strong><br />

play is a good one and could be given<br />

successfully if those in the cast would<br />

make more of an effort to be present<br />

at rehearsals. An amusing play "Los<br />

Solteronas," is being prepared for the<br />

end of the term.<br />

It is to be hoped that next term some<br />

new material will come into the,club.<br />

Also, that chemistry, and physics will, .<br />

not interfere with the attendance. .<br />

<strong>The</strong> last few meetings of the Girls'<br />

Glee Club have been devoted to rehearsals<br />

for the concert. Most of the<br />

girls have done faithful work this term<br />

in preparing for the concert. Praise is<br />

due to those who come regularly every<br />

week in order to do something for the<br />

school. <strong>The</strong> preparation put upon the<br />

program deserved a larger attendance<br />

at the concert. <strong>The</strong> hall was comfortably<br />

filled last Monday when the<br />

concert was held. Conscientious work<br />

during the term certainly was repaid<br />

for the singing was very fine. <strong>Lowell</strong>'s<br />

enterprising orchestra was on hand,<br />

and agreeably surprised everybody<br />

with a fine new piece. .<br />

. <strong>The</strong> Debating Society held the Nieto<br />

Memorial Debate on December 24th.<br />

Messrs. Harris, Kaufman, Herrington<br />

and Shapiro discussed the project of a<br />

Greater San Francisco. <strong>The</strong> judges..<br />

Miss Cronise, Adolph Postel and Bert<br />

Rabinowitz awarded the cup to Mr.<br />

Harris.<br />

(Continued on Page 8, Column 1.)<br />

CLASSY DANCE MUSIC<br />

Some of the people dance some of the<br />

time; some of the people dance all of<br />

the time. It is said where Merzbach's<br />

Orchestra plays, all of the people<br />

Miss Marion B. White's<br />

Dancing Classes<br />

will re-open'<br />

SEPTEMBER 15th<br />

at 2868 CALIFORNIA STREET<br />

dance all of the time.<br />

Near Divisadero<br />

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Children's class, Wednesday, 3:30 p. m<br />

High school pupils, Friday, 8:00 p. m.<br />

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On and About the Campus<br />

We cannot say too many things' in<br />

favor of the Lost and Found Committee.<br />

<strong>The</strong> members have worked hard<br />

and have accomplished wonders. It is"<br />

to be hoped that every student will feelit<br />

his duty to co-operate with and aid<br />

the committee. But some very funny<br />

situation? arise. A Biology recitation<br />

had to wait the other morning while<br />

Mr. Carey rescued his text book from<br />

the confines of the mansion in the yard.<br />

No exception or discrimination is<br />

shown. <strong>The</strong> other evening about 4:30<br />

there were so few people about the<br />

building that it was uncanny. After<br />

gathering all unclaimed hats in the<br />

hall, the committeemen locked their<br />

vault and wandered home to their respective<br />

ancestral firesides. About this<br />

time a promising young gentleman<br />

from Room 1, having finished his mechanical<br />

drawing, was ready to leave.<br />

Hut did he find his hat on the regular<br />

hook? Xo. he did not. After a hot<br />

search he was later seen departing<br />

oapite undo and blessing the Property<br />

Committee.<br />

Oh. yes! Did you hear of Fisher<br />

ttuekingham's little millinery chicanery?<br />

lie went to Tait's for lunch the<br />

other day. He hung his plebeian hat<br />

on a honk beside all the rest. While<br />

he ate. some one took that hat by mistake.<br />

Clever Buck saw the situation,<br />

so he bribed his waiter to pick him a<br />

pretty one from those that were left.<br />

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<strong>The</strong> nomination of next term's officers<br />

will take place on Monday, December<br />

4th, with election next Friday.<br />

<strong>The</strong> orchestra concert in the hall recently<br />

was a, marked success. This<br />

organization has shown the right spirit<br />

during the term and it should certainly<br />

be recognized by the Executive<br />

Committee. All expenses for the term<br />

were paid and a slight amount turned<br />

over to the credit of the Boys' Glee<br />

Club.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Camera Club is preparing to<br />

give an evening entertainment in the<br />

hail one of these evenings. This is<br />

another activity that has shown lots of<br />

pep. <strong>The</strong> members have certainly<br />

helped THE LOWIXI. along.<br />

Nominations in the Reading Club,<br />

Wednesday yielded the following results<br />

:<br />

President. Corinne Cronise; Vice-<br />

President, the Misses Piper and Hn]lingsworth,<br />

and Byron Jackson; Secretary,<br />

the Messrs. Buckingham, Wolf,<br />

Simon and Becker: Librarian, the<br />

Messrs Bruce and Towne. <strong>The</strong> election<br />

will be held next Wednesday.<br />

THE" LOWE 1JL,<br />

Gladys had a little lamp,<br />

A jealous one. no doubt.<br />

For every time her beau came in,<br />

<strong>The</strong> little lamp went out. Ex.<br />

. _ (Continued,from Page. 7.)<br />

<strong>The</strong> proofs of the "Annual"' material<br />

also bore some weird mistakes. In<br />

the swimming write-up an n replaced<br />

the w in Bowie Detrick's name. In<br />

mentioning the Editor, the printer referred<br />

to Eozy. But best of a.H;, ; one<br />

that the Girls' Glee Club and some<br />

others will appreciate. On the Glee<br />

Club's page mention was made of "the<br />

success of Mr. Paf-vn^re, our former director.<br />

But the o in "former" appeared<br />

as an a on the proof sheet.<br />

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For a could be is a may be,<br />

With a chance of touching par.<br />

I'd rather be a has been.<br />

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Hoys' basketball has taken great<br />

strides at <strong>Lowell</strong> during the last week<br />

and everything points to a successful<br />

season. <strong>The</strong> team is quickly rounding<br />

into shape and by the beginning of<br />

next term should foe in prime condition.<br />

During last week <strong>Lowell</strong> met and<br />

defeated Mt. Tatnalpais Military Academy<br />

at San Rafael. This game was<br />

•me of the best games seen in San Rafael<br />

for several years. At the end of<br />

the first half <strong>Lowell</strong> led by a safe score,<br />

but at the beginning of the second<br />

Tamalpais put in a spurt and within a<br />

few minutes the score was even.<br />

This tie remained until within two<br />

minutes of time, when Marwedel, our<br />

"midget" center, shot a difficult field<br />

goal and put <strong>Lowell</strong> two points to the<br />

good. <strong>The</strong> game was not won by any<br />

means and several times our goal was<br />

in danger. Just before the whistle was "<br />

blown, Hirschfelder threw a goal and<br />

ihe score remained xUz Zuv.fc until the<br />

end. Score: <strong>Lowell</strong> 32: Tamalpais 28.<br />

<strong>The</strong> team which went to San Rafael<br />

was composed of Fujita, Fuld, Marwedel.<br />

Hirschfelder. Lewis, Render and<br />

Conrado.<br />

Wednesday <strong>Lowell</strong>'s second team<br />

will play Pacific Heights in the yard,<br />

and Friday they buck up agr.inst the<br />

Star of the Sea team. If you don't<br />

think you can make the first team,<br />

come out and try for the second, which<br />

practices every Monday in the yard.<br />

During vacation both teams will<br />

practice every Monday. Wednesday<br />

and Friday at the National Guard court<br />

on Van Xess near California. <strong>The</strong>re is<br />

a chance for every one to get into the<br />

game. Come out and help our winning<br />

team.<br />

GIRLS* ATHLETICS.<br />

On Thursday, November 23rd, the<br />

Girls' Basketball team played the<br />

Cogswell team'on the <strong>Lowell</strong> t''court.<br />

Although all of the regular team were<br />

not in the game, the score was IS to 3<br />

in favor of <strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

A challenge has been received for a<br />

return game with Lick sometime before<br />

the end of the term.<br />

On December 5th <strong>Lowell</strong> will play<br />

Commercial on the Commercial court.<br />

This team is the only team which has<br />

defeated <strong>Lowell</strong> this term, so the outcome<br />

of this game is looked forward<br />

to with interest and hope of success.<br />

All those interested in basketball are<br />

urged to come and support the team.<br />

Berkeley High School has been challenged<br />

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Mike became sick and Pete went for the<br />

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<strong>The</strong> doctor gave. Pete some medicine<br />

and told him to give Mike as. much as'<br />

would fit on a dime and not any more because<br />

it would kill Mike. . .<br />

<strong>The</strong> next morning the doctor came and<br />

Mike was dead and the doctor asked the<br />

trouble.<br />

Mike said: "1 didn't have a dime so<br />

I gave him as much as would fit on<br />

two nickels."<br />

Me sent his boy to college.<br />

Hut now he cries "Alack!"<br />

He spent ten thousand dollars<br />

And got a quarterback.—Ex.<br />

Teacher—You've been going to<br />

school long enough to write decently.<br />

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Freshie—Sure: you put your pencil<br />

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Coach—You haven't been studying,<br />

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Coach—Cut it.out. Do you want to<br />

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To hit a woman's heart, it is best<br />

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Freshie—I'm trying my best to get<br />

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" ' seek the protection of a BENJAMIN overcoat—when making your<br />

selection why not get the best—the styles we show are recognized as correct<br />

by those who know—space permits us to mention but a few—we will be<br />

pleased to show you hundreds of others—<br />

AGLANS—the swagger coat as worn in all the fashion centers in<br />

America and abroad—in fabrics as English as the River Thames—<br />

$18, $20, $25<br />

;ABARDINE raincoats—guaranteed absolutely waterproof—light as<br />

a feather and warm as toast—a beauty at<br />

r and warm as toasta y<br />

$16.50 -othcrwt $20, $25, $50<br />

Wear<br />

"<strong>The</strong> Berger"<br />

Hat S3.00<br />

II,<br />

7000 feet of<br />

Clothes Space<br />

3rd Floor<br />

BENJAMIN CLOTHES—STETSON HATS—MANHATTAN SHIRTS<br />

Mention <strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> When Buying :


<strong>12</strong><br />

Phones: West 8335<br />

S2O37<br />

THE ;i LOWELL<br />

;We are prepared to furnish Frozen Puddings; bl;<br />

all kinds; Frappes, Mousses, Parfaits of'all flavors;<br />

Ice Cream and Water Ices, and Sherbets of<br />

all kinds in bulk or brick form : Individual forms<br />

Candies, Ice Cream and Ices<br />

L. F. McAbee, Proprietor<br />

ALOHA<br />

"Home of the famous Victoria<br />

Chocolates"<br />

and<br />

Many other specialties from the Aloha<br />

factory<br />

1744 FILLMORE STREET, nr.Sutter<br />

San Francisco<br />

<strong>The</strong> Bonbonniere<br />

French Candies<br />

ICE CREAM :: LUNCHES RESERVED<br />

Kaiser's<br />

2816 California Street<br />

AT DIVISADERO STREET<br />

SKOLL<br />

DRESS SU11T<br />

RENTAL<br />

PARLORS<br />

: i i : -•'."••- I 1 -<br />

Full Dress Suits,<br />

Tuxedos and Prince<br />

Alberts rented for all<br />

occasions.<br />

A Full Line of<br />

Modern Clothing<br />

and Overcoats.<br />

Phone • K-3. • '•'}<br />

Home Ph&i:-. ' ""-><br />

305 Kearny Street :: San Francisco<br />

Corner Bush<br />

RIGHT OPPOSITE THE SCHOOL<br />

Mention <strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> When Buying<br />

Teacher (to<br />

name of the t<br />

Equator.<br />

ATHL<br />

SWEATEE<br />

JERSEYS<br />

1726 Fillihbn<br />

SON & FARI<br />

Phone Frani<br />

1117 GI


4 LARGE STORES<br />

Teacher . to student)—Tell me the Frcshie—Can't, sir.<br />

name ... the tropical belt north of the Teacher-Correct, that will do.-Ex.<br />

ATHLETIC GOODS<br />

APPROPRIATE<br />

HOLIDAY GIFTS<br />

SWEATERS<br />

JERSEYS<br />

1726 Fillmore St.<br />

SON & FARLESS<br />

ENGRAVINGS<br />

:: For School Papers ::<br />

OUR SPECIALTY<br />

Commercial Art Co.<br />

DESIGNERS AND ENGRAVERS<br />

S3 THIRD ST., SAN FRANCISCO<br />

Phone Franklin 2146<br />

H. Pierre Smith<br />

Photographer<br />

SPECIAL RATES GIVEN<br />

1117 GEARY STREET<br />

TO STUDENTS<br />

Mention <strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> When Buying<br />

Between Van Ness Avenue and<br />

Franklin Street


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Timely Hints on Diress<br />

"I confess I cannot help<br />

some opinion of a man's sense and character<br />

from his dress." ' - .<br />

—Lord Chesterfield to his son.<br />

For men who are closely confined<br />

a striped suit is the appointed style.<br />

Don't wear pajamas just because the<br />

invitation reads "Evening Dress."<br />

Don't wear a loud suit simply because<br />

you're going to call on a deaf<br />

man.<br />

Don't wear a suit, with a check in it<br />

to the races.<br />

To make your trousers last, simply<br />

make your coat first.<br />

Are Trousers singular or plural? If<br />

a man has them on,.they're plural. If<br />

he is without them it's certainly singular.<br />

Be careful of your personal appearance—it<br />

is the part of a gentleman to<br />

be neat. <strong>The</strong> public is critical on this<br />

point. "<strong>The</strong> Hastings" can fit you out<br />

with the things a gentleman wears.<br />

Hastings Clothing Co.<br />

Post and Grain Ave.<br />

Mention <strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> When Buying<br />

• ' • ' % • - - A<br />

ei'M- •<br />

<strong>The</strong> Most<br />

Athletic ai<br />

Ever, shown 1<br />

Ladles' Outln<br />

of patterns th<br />

and made to'<br />

THE ELL1<br />

48-52 GEARY I<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

I'IIOIICH: "West 202G Home S 3181<br />

BRANSFORD'S<br />

STATIONERY AND<br />

PERIODICALS<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> Pennants Fifty Cents<br />

Fac Simile of the Pennants<br />

to Place on Your<br />

Correspondence at Five<br />

Cents the Dozen ::<br />

it)86 SUTTER STREET, at Fillmore<br />

<strong>The</strong> Most Complete Line of<br />

Athletic and Outing Goods<br />

Ever shown on the Pacific Coast<br />

Ladles' Outing Suits In a. variety<br />

of patterns that are priced to sell—<br />

and made to last.<br />

THE ELLERY ARMS CO.<br />

48-52 GEARY ST., SAN FRANCISCO<br />

<strong>The</strong> Raymond Coaching School<br />

TWELFTH YEAR<br />

Mission High School, San Francisco.<br />

I am pleased to Inform you that one of our students who was very deficient In<br />

English owes It to the work done for him In your school, that he Is able to graduate.<br />

<strong>The</strong> head of our English Department says that his advancemen" under your Instruction<br />

was most marked, and that his progress Inspired him with the confluence<br />

that he previously lacked.<br />

J. O'CONNOR. Principal.<br />

DR. WM. A. MARTIN<br />

870 Fell Street<br />

San Francisco<br />

San Francisco, July \Z. 1903.<br />

Dear Mr. Raymond:—I wish to express to you and your daughter my appreciation<br />

of the very satisfactory results you have obtained In helping my son and daughter<br />

out of the maze of difficulties in which they had become entangled with their<br />

studies. I shall always take great pleasure in adding my word of recommendation<br />

to that of the many others, who I know are lavish In their praises of <strong>The</strong> Raymond<br />

Coaching School. Yours very sincerely.<br />

WM. A. MARTIN.<br />

Telephone West 2751<br />

Eleven Years' Experience in Coaching<br />

High School Students<br />

Mention <strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> When Buying<br />

2659 CALIFORNIA STREET


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THE LOWELL<br />

BOX-BACKS!<br />

This season's offerings in the new BOX-BACK OVERCOAT<br />

offers every feature, style, comfort and usefulness. With<br />

its convertible collar (to be worn both ways), perfect broad<br />

shoulders and sweeping box-back. Made in many exclusive<br />

patterns and materials.<br />

Be sure to see this coat! - - $15.00 to $30.00<br />

Style Originators to College Tailors<br />

130 GRANT AVENUE<br />

CLOTHES HABERDASHERY HE AD WEAR


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guiuittg ijanu nurr urganixcu artiuilirs, ljis<br />

fricnusljip auu auuirr in urrsanal rrlatinns. uir,<br />

tljr mcmbrrs nf % (Class nf 3rrrmbrr <strong>1911</strong>,<br />

ucuiralc this, nnr g>rniur fcftilinn nf Ebe iCnutrll.<br />

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MR. FRANK MORTON" -<br />

MR. F. H. CLARK -<br />

MR. FRAN'CIS E. CROFTS<br />

MISS A. G. DUFFY<br />

MR. J. I 1 . XOURSE<br />

MISS M. M. COX<br />

::i MR. HL'DSOX SIIF.I.DOX -<br />

MR. j. j. sciiMnrr -<br />

MR. J. A. I.OXGI.EY<br />

MISS F.I.SIK A. WF.IGLE<br />

MR. ROCKIIOLD<br />

MISS ELSIE I SOW MAN" -<br />

MR. FRAXKLIX I-:. PER1IAM -<br />

MISS CECILIA CROXISE -<br />

MR. JAMES E. ROGERS -<br />

MR. F. I;. TL'CKER -<br />

MR. T. II. RHODES -<br />

MISS FRANCES IIODGKIXSOX<br />

MK. LEROY II. STEI'MEN'S -<br />

MR. I'KEI) \Y. KOCH -<br />

MR. EVERETT I'. CARRY -<br />

MR. T. A. SMITH -<br />

MR. A. DOWNEY -<br />

MR. A. ALTMAX -<br />

MRS. X. J. TIIARP<br />

''•' Absent i n leave.<br />

Faculty.<br />

- - - Principal<br />

Head of History Department<br />

Head of Mathematics Department<br />

Head nf English Department<br />

Head of Classical Language Department<br />

Head of Modern Language Department<br />

Head of Science Department<br />

Head of Drawing Department<br />

History<br />

- - - - - - History<br />

Mathematics<br />

Mathematics<br />

English<br />

English<br />

English<br />

Classical Languages<br />

- Classical Languages<br />

Classical Languages<br />

Classical Languages<br />

Science<br />

Science<br />

Science<br />

Science<br />

Drawing<br />

- I'livr-ieal Culture


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School<br />

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<strong>The</strong> Class of December <strong>1911</strong>.<br />

I'.einy; the photograph.- and portraits of the various members of the lass<br />

that graduates as a class. Some of the individuals maj return in the spr.-;<br />

that t!ie ; shock at leaving may not be over-severe. •«<br />

Grace Ailams<br />

Ida 1'iluiu<br />

liva Coe<br />

Katherine Crosslcy<br />

Margery Un.rbmw<br />

Ruby Jewell<br />

Hester Malhews<br />

Deborah Xcvvinan<br />

Gertrude I 'orwnncher<br />

Marjorie Ryan<br />

F.velyn Sawyer<br />

C.ladys WaiK-'.<br />

I-'isher r.uckiiiuliani<br />

S!;vr\\ood Ch:i]>man<br />

Win. F. Cheney<br />

Win. R. Dubois<br />

MEMBERS.<br />

r.ernhardt Fesl<br />

Cieor^e [•'.. Goodall<br />

!'>ert Froliman<br />

Jolm (i raves<br />

I larrison A. Jones<br />

Vincent Mead<br />

< 'same Murashi.cje<br />

( (s^ood Munlock<br />

Arthur (.)lscn<br />

lames KunsoholT<br />

John \'.. Skinner<br />

ICrnest Smith<br />

Win, Somers<br />

Robert M. L*n


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THE LOWELL<br />

THE CLASS OF DECEMBER <strong>1911</strong>.<br />

Class Officers.<br />

ames Ransohoff.<br />

I'tT'sMent Senior Class 11;<br />

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i i K "OS '09<br />

mliijr 'IVain •«!i. 'In, '11: Caplain<br />

Ml; Knntliall T'.-am MO.<br />

11; l'.a.sk,tli:ai T.-am Mil. Ml:<br />

Mauau.T Ml: A. A. I.. \\p\a:iisl'.<br />

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THE L O W ELL<br />

THE CLASS OF DECEMBER <strong>1911</strong>.<br />

tiracc Ailains.<br />

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'II; Si'iinis'i I'luli '1"; 'r.-tinl:<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

THE CLASS OF DECEMBER <strong>1911</strong>.<br />

I lazcl Cookc.<br />

T.-imls CKiK •<br />

lull M". '11.<br />

:•: Spsinlsli<br />

Win. K. Duhoi-.<br />

in: i-.],;• I'lul. •":•. '!"•<br />

Katharine Cmsslcy.<br />

Cli-.. Cluli "">: 1>|>. 'ni<br />

M". Ml: S'-i-vi.|iiry 'n!i. MM<br />

Vi. •• 1'r.si.l.lil MII; l<br />

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l>.ilin« •"'•, M"; (ill-.- c'l ..i '"'.'<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

THE CLASS OF DECEMBER <strong>1911</strong>.<br />

Margery Durlirow.<br />

l:>".ilinu dull 'II: sp. nl.-li<br />

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l:iry 'II: S U M . n l s ' AIT.-iirs<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

THE CLASS OF DECEMBER <strong>1911</strong>.<br />

Ruby Jewell.<br />

It..;ulilii; t'lllli M l . 'Sills'<br />

O l c c I'luli Ml.<br />

] hirrisi >u A. loiies.<br />

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THE L O \V ELL<br />

THE CLASS OF DECEMBER <strong>1911</strong>.<br />

t )>:>iii^ Mura.-lii^c<br />

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Iii'h:ilinu S."i>-ly '1": Art<br />

Staff •"I'l.i- l-.w-ir Ml<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

THE CLASS OF DECEMBER <strong>1911</strong>.<br />

Arthur OIscn.<br />

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Marjuric Ryan.<br />

;..;Mliim ("lull 'II: 'IVniii.-<br />

li '1"; Class Vii-f-l'i-fsi-<br />

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T HE L O W ELL<br />

THE CLASS OF DECEMBER <strong>1911</strong>-<br />

Krncst Sniiili.<br />

Ilil—r. Ml: i'h;ilii|>i"llslil|> SwlmtninK<br />

'I'.-am '"'.*. ' I'K Ml:<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

Class History.<br />

By FISHER A. BUCKINGHAM.<br />

Four years ago, one peculiar day in January, which thought spring weather<br />

due but couldn't quite settle the doubt, a miscellaneous gathering from the<br />

various grammar schools collected at <strong>Lowell</strong> and announced that they wished<br />

to enter High School. <strong>The</strong> usual solemn, awe struck, tone was not missing in<br />

the announcement.<br />

We were soon in our class rooms ami finally all histories (public and private<br />

alike), were placed on file and enrollment cards made out. <strong>The</strong> celebrities from<br />

the different schools began the struggle for supremacy and were ignored by all.<br />

liven their own schoolmates lacked interest in former heroes for we had joined<br />

the Students' Association.<br />

After the summer vacation we returned a happy sun-burned, blistered crowd<br />

—now a factor in school life for we had participated in the election of the<br />

Student Body officials.<br />

We gradually improved and in our second year showed our literary aspirations<br />

by starting two publications, (written by hand), "<strong>The</strong> Hook" and "<strong>The</strong><br />

Goat." This time our efforts were too strenuous for with the decrease in the<br />

circulation of Tin-: LOWKU. public-spirited authorities confidently warned the<br />

contributors and the papers died natural deaths. During this term our class<br />

was organized and with the election of the officers and adoption of a constitution<br />

a new responsibility was added. "Pay your dues; only ten cents a<br />

month," was the plea accompanying the responsibility.<br />

Following our return after the holidays one of the class sages proposed that<br />

ihe dues be raised. With all solemnity they were advanced the stupendous sum<br />

of five cents per month. Fortunately we could not see into the future. As<br />

the sum in the treasury grew, so the demand for spending it grew and finally<br />

our first dance was given. It came off so successfully that within a month it<br />

was followed by another. <strong>The</strong>y were recognized in the social columns of the<br />

LOWELL and together with the winning of the interclass swimming championship<br />

began to make a record.<br />

During the following term we established a new fad and in so doing created<br />

the precedent of having class boat rides. Our low junior boat ride and our<br />

modest dance were both attractive. We were now eligible for the Reading Club<br />

but with age came dignity and we survived the honors poured upon us.<br />

Our junior year ended with a wonderful dance at the California Club resulting<br />

in great credit to the Entertainment Committee and the class. We finally<br />

prepared for our senior year by electing a new administration.<br />

We were now'Seniors, well represented in school activities and honored<br />

at all class and school functions. We had reached a state where social announcements<br />

of the class in THE LOWELL no longer created commotion: on<br />

the other hand we were zealous to see that we' received all honor due us and<br />

more besides.<br />

<strong>The</strong> class entertained the High Seniors at a reception in the unique but<br />

picturesque surroundings of a boat club. Again we prepared on the approach<br />

of the holidays for the coming deration to High Seniors by duly selecting our<br />

officers.<br />

20<br />

Now, after a most<br />

considered scandalous';.ai<br />

young, and a brilliant ro<br />

Some of the old frii<br />

so you are growing tip.<br />

graduated from," etc<br />

that we may be able to<br />

minds of all and we reo<br />

old school for the last t<br />

I am beginning tc<br />

labor since I graduatec<br />

my wife, a graduate o:<br />

—pulled the first gray<br />

me lovingly as she sa :<br />

appear.<br />

This sentiment w;<br />

—Francis, Fern, and<br />

Francis, the oldes<br />

fond of playing scho<br />

and cat after a tiresoi<br />

always has an unclea<br />

desire to play in the c<br />

Ida Blum, my s<br />

Edwin Goodall that<br />

desired to hold confa<br />

especially in regard t<br />

For two years tr<br />

the graft prosecutic<br />

against Harrison Tor<br />

graph Company; Wi<br />

Company; Sherwood<br />

spectively, of the He<br />

too numerous to men<br />

Many worthy ci<br />

prosecution and sin<<br />

ference League has '<<br />

his methods, and de:<br />

he can neither bark<br />

Manager Goodal<br />

stated that Fisher /<br />

and Savings Bank,^<br />

by William .RandoJl<br />

historian. '<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

Xow. after a most enjoyable Freshman reception, which would have been<br />

considered scandalous and highly improper action in the days when we were<br />

young, and a brilliant round of class dances, we prepare to graduate.<br />

Some of the old friends look and wonder and remark as they leave "Well,<br />

so you are growing up. Coming on fast, my boy. Why. I can remember when I<br />

graduated from." etc. We look at the successful people around us and hope<br />

that we may be able to some day take their places. <strong>The</strong> Senior dance fills the<br />

minds of all and we receive diplomas. <strong>The</strong> exercises are over and we leave the<br />

old school for the last time. Alumni!<br />

After Fifteen Years.<br />

1 am beginning to feel old. Tis fifteen long years spent in sludv and<br />

labor since I graduated from dear old <strong>Lowell</strong>. Tt was just this morning that<br />

my wife, a graduate of the Girls' Seminary—oh, I mean Girls" High School,<br />

—pulled the first gray hair from the still fertile crop on my head and kissed<br />

me lovingly as she said she hoped that two gray hairs would not forth with<br />

appear.<br />

This sentiment was immediately echoed by our three dear, little cherubs<br />

—Francis, Fern, and Thaddeus.<br />

Francis, the oldest, is a craftv little fellow for nine years. Fern is very<br />

fund of playing school and delights in instructing me how to spell rat<br />

and cat after a tiresome day with some clients. Thaddeus is only four and<br />

alwavs has an unclean face and pair of hands because of an unrestrainable<br />

desire to plav in the dusty roads.<br />

Ida lilum. my stenographer, just brought in a notice from George<br />

Edwin Goodall that several members of the Municipal Conference League<br />

desired to hold confab with me to-night in regard to the coming election,<br />

especially in regard to the office of District Attorney.<br />

For two years this city has been upheaved and at unrest on account of<br />

the graft prosecutions instituted by District Attorney Wiliiam Cheney<br />

against Harrison Jones, local manager of the Pacific Telephone and Telegraph<br />

Company: William Winter, President of the Consolidated Railways<br />

Company; Sherwood Chapman and Vincent, President and Treasurer, respectively,<br />

of the Home Telephone Company, and man) other wealthy men<br />

too numerous to mention.<br />

Manv worthy citizens are disgusted with the result and tirades of the<br />

prosecution and sincerely desire its discontinuance. <strong>The</strong> Municipal Conference<br />

League has advanced James Ransohoff in opposition to Cheney and<br />

his methods, and desires the voters to send Cheney back to Arizona, where<br />

he can neither bark not bite.<br />

Manager Goodall (by the way. George is managing the campaign) also<br />

stated that Fisher Aurelius Buckingham. President of the Humboklt Trust<br />

and Savings Hank, would be unable to be present but would be represented<br />

by William Randolph Dubois.'erstwhile editor and now a famous political<br />

historian.<br />

Obgood Murdock. that venerable "Oozie." is a member of the Conference<br />

He is editor of the Daily News and has been alderman three suc-<br />

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ccssivc terms. His presence puts some spirit into our conferences and makes<br />

them snappy. It is often very relieving to hear him laugh.<br />

Woman suffrage is in full blast now. To-night the members of the<br />

Municipal Conference League will consider placing Gladys Waibel on their<br />

ticket as a candidate for Mayor in co-operation with Ransohoft' for District<br />

Attorney. With these two stars we can wage a stronger fight in the campaign.<br />

<strong>The</strong> League is uncertain whether it ought to endorse Gertrude Porwancher<br />

fur Supervisor or not because she insists on placing the "lid'' on the<br />

Uiwn.<br />

Arthur Olscn has been employed to operate the central wireless telephone<br />

station on election day. With this invention we will be able to receive<br />

information at any time of the day from any precinct.<br />

Chief of Police Eva Coe is very busy, so she told me. arranging the<br />

extra details for policing on election day. Extra precautions are being made<br />

mi account of the feeling over the prosecution.<br />

Captain Hester Matthews is in charge of the Mission Street Station. Tt<br />

is rumored she is preparing some strange treatise on the Greek language.<br />

She is assisted by her able lieutenants. Sergeant Mariery Durbrow and Sergeant<br />

Hazel Cookc, who always has her sewing kit.<br />

Captain Marjorie Ryan is in charge of the plain clothes women on<br />

election day and on all special occasions.<br />

<strong>The</strong> police are armed with a new weapon called pinhatwitit. This remarkable<br />

and effective weapon much resembles a hat pin. only it is much<br />

longer and can be stretched.<br />

<strong>The</strong> campaign is at its fiercest now. Our candidate for District Attorney<br />

has been supported by over hall of the stronger papers, including the Daily<br />

News.<br />

Ernest Smith told me yesterday, much to my joy, that he had been engaged<br />

at a magnificent salary by Underbill & Co., Publishers, to illustrate<br />

the latest and most popular, as is predicted, novel by Ruby Jewell. Ernie,<br />

at present, is on the Examiner staff, lie has contributed many trite and<br />

satirical cartoons which have caught and held the attention ol thousands of<br />

voters, much to our advantage.<br />

Osame Murashigc's caricatures in the Chronicle have caused our rival,<br />

Cheney, to gnash his teeth in silence.<br />

<strong>The</strong> counsel for the S. P., as their representative, namely F.crnhardt Fest,<br />

by his indirect aid causes us to feel still more confident of the results of the<br />

campaign. He is the man behind the gun in this fight.<br />

This is the Friday after election. Election Commissioner John Skinner<br />

announces our glorious success. To-night a few gentlemen \vill be guests<br />

of Madame ISouwie. nee Grace Adams, at the gorgeous Green way Ball at<br />

tli2 Fairview Hotel. Miss Deborah Newman, starring in "<strong>The</strong> Tennis Girl,"'<br />

will attend with her manager, Bert Frohman. This affair will certainly be<br />

an opportune relief from a tiresome campaign.<br />

If our former schoolmates could onlv see us all now! Such is life!<br />

B. F., '11.,.<br />

EX<br />

D. CEM BER ELEV.N<br />

Entere<br />

Five Shells the<br />

Editorial<br />

When the generation<br />

ing away was in its<br />

were, it had two organs,<br />

man's Hook, the other<br />

Goat. This last was<br />

ruped. Though it coir<br />

thing it found the brov<br />

in Room 3 so rotten<br />

were issued and the gan<br />

Nobody knows who gi<br />

we all know .Underhi<br />

Hook was healthier,<br />

be more excuse a: Loi|<br />

than for a goat anyhowJ<br />

lowered every.now am<br />

Mr. Downey and ou<br />

spent a .delightful vacal<br />

of the former in Port<br />

with tears that Jim 1<br />

friend to return to his o<br />

Street. <strong>The</strong> love of 1<br />

David and Jonathan's .<br />

acquaintance. i<br />

Miss Gladys Waibe<br />

pended from school<br />

general disturbance,<br />

dogging her lessons '<br />

Monday she was |o«:<br />

the floor managerial


EXHALING IT'S LAST BREATH.<br />

I). (.'KM I'.F.K KI.KVX. Kditor. <strong>The</strong> business Manager is above reproach.<br />

l-'ntered as Class Matter at the City Poslnffice.<br />

Five Shells the Cop'. One Wheel by the "ear.<br />

Editorial. sicnally. <strong>The</strong>re was a I'ortola edition<br />

When the generation that is now pass- so gay that it hail to be curbed by the<br />

inu away was in its childhood, as it police. <strong>The</strong> cover has since found a<br />

were, it bad two organs. ( )ne was I loff- home at the Affiliated Colleges—the only<br />

:n:m'~ I look, the other was I'liderhiU's survivor of a lost scribe. I Jut even the<br />

'.-it. This last was a Hellenic avid and Jonathan's seem like a cold if you give him the number. He has<br />

acquaintance.<br />

been coaching the Suffrage Patrick<br />

Henry Golph Club and is wanted by<br />

Miss Gladys W'aibel has been suspended<br />

from school for cutting and<br />

Phil Stanton at Sacramento as an<br />

adviser.<br />

general disturbance. She has been<br />

'logging her lessons of late and last<br />

Manager L'nderhill states that yes-<br />

Mondav she was found skating with terday's blue blank signatures surpass<br />

the Hoor manager at Dreamland by all precedents. <strong>The</strong> members of the<br />

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faculty began forming in line by 5:30<br />

p. in. the night before, bringing cots<br />

and food. When the gates opened at<br />

8:30 this morning the press was terrible.<br />

Player Pressley alone received<br />

so many initials that extra ink had to<br />

he brought from Oakland. If nothing<br />

interupts. all the signatures will have<br />

been affixed by to-night.<br />

Hough Cheney. <strong>Lowell</strong>'s fastest<br />

wing, has been yanked from the squad<br />

ami his loss will be keenly felt. Thi<br />

gent's parents feel that he is seeing<br />

too much of life with the friends he<br />

is making and he will go cast to<br />

school. An account appeared yesterday<br />

of his part in the affair with the<br />

chorus girl of the Kiss Waltz Co.<br />

Room 15 is in heavy mourning.<br />

Great joy was evident among our<br />

instructors when it was announced<br />

that school teachers here must live<br />

within the city's walls. Some feeling<br />

existed because certain teachers in<br />

other schools were commuters, but<br />

this decision comes as a victory for<br />

the <strong>Lowell</strong> contingent.<br />

ALUMNI.<br />

THE GOAT HOOK-<br />

Just as do all saffron publications in<br />

factories of culture, so do we dedicate<br />

these words to our Alumni. <strong>The</strong> Goat-<br />

Hook hopes that these people may hear<br />

of these reminiscent words and know<br />

we still love them.<br />

'"Pop" Richard, our former comedian-actor-president<br />

is working for our contemporary,<br />

the Examiner, now. He has<br />

changed variously between advertising,<br />

newspaper and insurance work but he<br />

feels that he has found a home with<br />

Silk Hat Harry now.<br />

In this connection we must mention<br />

Gertie Devine. She is a confirmed type-<br />

writer lady but does not practice her<br />

profession regularly. In other words she<br />

works occasionally. This seems to be<br />

the habit of a certain type.<br />

Our martyred president. Ivory Wakeman,<br />

is still with the old reliable S. P.<br />

He is seen occasionally, by night, at<br />

dances and the like. <strong>The</strong> old boy is<br />

decidedly there with the fair ones these<br />

days.<br />

Brothers Joseph and Frank Fortsang<br />

r.lternate between Divisadero Street.<br />

Fourteenth Street and U. C. <strong>The</strong> prides<br />

of the Rue de look very pretty in nice<br />

suits these days. Some day they're<br />

going to be doctors and dentists like<br />

Mr. Blue and Doc. Frost. Why not?<br />

Lucette Masury, the former charmer<br />

of Willow Camp and Shotwcll Street,<br />

is now holding forth at San Rafael. Tt<br />

makes it nice for the <strong>Lowell</strong> boys at<br />

Hitchcock.<br />

Princess Pressley. who is one of the<br />

pleasant memories of those first days in<br />

Room 9, has now reached the heights of<br />

Juniorhood. We expect great things<br />

from Cornelius. He's a big man.<br />

Gladys Phelan. she of the high brow<br />

and great dome, beat us out and is now<br />

a member of the <strong>Lowell</strong> contingent at<br />

U. C. Oh, won't you girls get yours<br />

when you enter in September.<br />

Ed. Knease, a former prominent member<br />

of the Bonbonniere Counter Club is<br />

now tending counter ior our other contemporary,<br />

the Chronicle, on Fillmore<br />

Street. Maybe the school training<br />

doesn't help. It doesn't, you say?<br />

Leonard Agazelow, <strong>Lowell</strong>'s greatest<br />

quarter-miler and winner of the Larkspur<br />

and Caledonian meets, was also one<br />

of our original number. He is now at<br />

California after an eventful career in<br />

newspaper work and self advertisement.<br />

X. B.—Mili Valley. San Francisco,<br />

Modesto and Vallejo papers please copy.<br />

To a Class of Virtual<br />

Intellect I Dedicate this-j<br />

f rain:<br />

Behold a multitude of<br />

Seated at their desks of<br />

<strong>The</strong>y are the teacher's bj<br />

and joys.<br />

At present they their teacj<br />

foil.<br />

In front of me sits-Murd<br />

Before him, behold, a m]<br />

<strong>The</strong>re, yonder sits a br(<br />

Mead,<br />

And Mr. Rhodes just t


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SHAVINGS OF THE MUSE.<br />

To a Class of Virtue. Fortissime and Who sometimes think and always say<br />

Intellect I Dedicate this Memorial Refrain<br />

:<br />

Behold a multitude of girls and boys,<br />

Seated at their desks of toil.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y are the teacher's blessings, pride<br />

and joys.<br />

At present they their teacher they would<br />

foil.<br />

In front of me sits Murdock on a chair<br />

Before him. behold, a maiden fair.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re, yonder sits a brilliant member,<br />

Mead.<br />

And Mr. Rhodes just told him to take<br />

heed.<br />

lila Blum looks just like one daffy-dill<br />

And at the door, where breezes gently<br />

waft, sits Underbill,<br />

<strong>The</strong>re sits a guiding light, a youth<br />

named Cheney,<br />

I le has golden hair on top of his beany.<br />

In back of Meyer is Fisher Buckingham<br />

<strong>The</strong>n Marwedel who seems to love a<br />

lamb.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re's Olsen. honorable vender of the<br />

car book.<br />

And a man named Schake, the past<br />

tense of shook.<br />

One boy,<br />

Girl coy.<br />

Sure joy!<br />

THE CLASS.<br />

Old <strong>Lowell</strong>ites so often tell<br />

Of things that always went so well<br />

When they did go to <strong>Lowell</strong> High.<br />

Thcv'rc some of our old family.<br />

That things went better in their day,<br />

But we of good December 'Lcven.<br />

When some of us MIGHT get to<br />

heaven.<br />

Will tell the other seraphs there<br />

That of everybody, ev'rywhere,<br />

That of ev'ry high school class<br />

Which through history may pass<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was but one. that class of ours<br />

Will be remembered more than hours.<br />

But those of old December "Leven,<br />

Who will never get to heaven<br />

Will tell the other Spirit band<br />

That all the classes in the land<br />

May scrape and hunt and scour for<br />

hours<br />

But never find a bunch like ours.<br />

We've got Dubois. and Festy grand,<br />

A politicianctte. Miss Hand.<br />

We've Underbill and "Oozy" great.<br />

<strong>The</strong> two could almost run the state.<br />

We've "Ernie" Smith, the president.<br />

Of <strong>Lowell</strong> High, on swimming bent.<br />

I licks and Winter, Olsen too.<br />

Like Ransohoff, we've got a few.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re's not another class that had<br />

A little boy like Skinner bad.<br />

Now Harold Hicks, with cur'.y hair.<br />

If e'er lie steps in barber's chair.<br />

Will give the barber such a fright<br />

lie will not sleep for many a night.<br />

Murashige carWlraw like fits.<br />

And Eva Coe. with sharpened wits,<br />

In Spanish raises quite a laugh<br />

About "Pepita" and such gaff.<br />

Now "Frenchy" Meyer is a boy<br />

Who finds in photography much joy.


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THE GOAT HOOK<br />

Ruby Jewell and piano keys<br />

Have been good friends for many days.<br />

"Rough-Neck" Cheney, all night long,<br />

Thinks of Math, and "Jawn" Graves<br />

strong<br />

Will come to bless the happy day<br />

When from Greek he gets away.<br />

Hester Mathews and Ida Blum<br />

When the happy day shall come<br />

Will think with Miss Porwancher wise,<br />

Should they see with their own eyes,<br />

Jones and Cheney both agree<br />

On some exampl' in Physics "C."<br />

That they have seen the greatest feat<br />

That ever happened in this seat<br />

Of learning, good old <strong>Lowell</strong> High,<br />

Where all of us, yea oven I<br />

Have had our little bit of fun<br />

In listening to .ome well worn pun<br />

In English: or with saddened face<br />

Have tried in "Trig." to keep the pace<br />

With sines and cosines, tangents too,<br />

Yes. all of us, including you.<br />

Have had our fun. and also work,<br />

Of course we never tried to shirk<br />

Or cut. or do such outlawed things.<br />

Tn fact as happy as some kings.<br />

And now. at last, we graduate,<br />

<strong>The</strong> time will come when we will state<br />

That through the times that come to<br />

pass<br />

<strong>The</strong>re ne'er will be a greater class.<br />

G. E. G., Dec. "11.<br />

Over his keys the tipsy clubman<br />

Beginning doubtfully and far away,<br />

First lets his fingers wander as they<br />

list<br />

And hunts the key that opens the back<br />

way.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n as he finds his needed instrument<br />

Finds hope and fervor, nearer draws his<br />

door,<br />

First heard by faint clickings of the key<br />

His spouse wakes and rates him for his<br />

spree.<br />

DECEMBER 'll'S HALL OF FAME.<br />

Heroes brave, we twenty-seven—<br />

Class of December, Nineteen 'leven—<br />

We're scratched and scarred from the<br />

bloody fray.<br />

Rut here's where we make our getaway<br />

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Mayhap in the coming eventful years<br />

We'll oft look back with smiles or tears,<br />

We'll remember each glorious day at old<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>—<br />

Each sadness.<br />

Each gladness.<br />

Each school prank and madness<br />

That tested our Faculty's innermost soul.<br />

And now let us gaze down our long Hall<br />

of Fame<br />

And consider the meaning of every<br />

Great Name.<br />

When it comes to pure Art,<br />

To the real thing called "ART."<br />

That discriminates not<br />

'Twist a head slightly caved,<br />

A glorious fracture.<br />

A nose marcel waved<br />

Or things of that nature—<br />

Our much dented President. Ernestine<br />

Smith, is truly artistic!<br />

Another one of the art athletic<br />

Whose trials as such proved also pathetic,<br />

Whose object at <strong>Lowell</strong> seems to have<br />

been<br />

To rid himself of all surplus skin!<br />

Beloved by the profs as a student of<br />

note.<br />

Renowned for the essays on Ethics he<br />

wrote—<br />

We bow to his talents, our hats we take<br />

off<br />

To the wondrous achievements of Jim<br />

Ransohoff!<br />

Who gets -the "deuce" ,<br />

for "dues"? y>j,<br />

Who gels abuse, and bri<br />

Who kills all joy?/<br />

Who is dot boy?<br />

Chorus: FISHER BU(<br />

We, too, supply the sn<br />

In the personage of Cli<br />

Now, I'll leave it to '<br />

Is he there?<br />

At <strong>Lowell</strong> there runs z<br />

That Chappy is quite.<br />

To change each ever<br />

Hair-Hair-Hair!<br />

Yea. Bo! Change the 1<br />

his Hair.<br />

Among our very best<br />

As an intellectual we<br />

Comes our brilliant T<br />

With his mighty voij<br />

Every syllable he utt<br />

Has a meaning all it<br />

Every wise word tha<br />

To posterity will be<br />

A true English stud<br />

Gadzooks, Dubois-i;<br />

He can use more<br />

Cause Miss Duff;<br />

Than anyone else ii<br />

In our celebrities ga<br />

and Why,<br />

- Our muchly loved<br />

<strong>The</strong> boy with tin<br />

Whose keen sense ><br />

Scatters like ch<br />

All sorrow depress<br />

Making no effort a<br />

ing ' ;<br />

Those chuckles<br />

At times inausr<br />

Can anyone gufg<br />

OOSIE MUI


Who gets the "deuce" when he conies<br />

for "dues"?<br />

Who gets abuse, and brings the blues,<br />

Who kills all joy?<br />

Who is dot boy ?<br />

Chorus: FISHER BUCKINGHAM!<br />

We. too, supply the snappy<br />

In the personage of Chappy:<br />

Now. I'll leave it to ymi, Mabel!<br />

I- he there?<br />

At <strong>Lowell</strong> there runs a fable<br />

That Chappy is (|uite able<br />

To change each every wavelet of his<br />

Hair-Hair-Hair!<br />

Yea. I'm! Change the very structure of<br />

his Hair.<br />

Among our very best<br />

As an intellectual wonder<br />

i"011 ii.- our brilliant Barney Fest.<br />

Will-, his mighty voice of thunder.<br />

Kvery syllable he utters<br />

Has a meaning all its own;<br />

Kvery wise word that he mutters<br />

To posterity will be known.<br />

A true Knglish student he is—<br />

Gadzooks. Dubois is a wiz!<br />

1 le can use more whys.<br />

Cause Miss Duffy more sighs.<br />

Than anyone else in the biz.<br />

In our celebrities gallery of Who's Who.<br />

and Why,<br />

Our muchly loved Editor next we espy,<br />

<strong>The</strong> boy with the laugh.<br />

Whose keen sense of the funny<br />

Scatters like chaff<br />

All sorrow depressing—<br />

Making no effort at all toward suppressing<br />

Those chuckles delicious.<br />

At times inauspicious—<br />

Can anyone gurgle like—<br />

OOSIE MURDOCH?<br />

THE GOAT HOOK<br />

Amongst our pigmies of repute<br />

None ranks so high<br />

Nor is so cute.<br />

So dainty.<br />

Blythe and<br />

Debonair,<br />

As our great big Bulgarian Duke.<br />

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Little Bobby<br />

I las a hobby,<br />

Must be busy all the time:<br />

College Ex's.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> Rec'ses—<br />

<strong>The</strong> wav he eats 'em is a crime.<br />

As an agent of Old Father Time<br />

Georgie Goodall's there!<br />

It's simply swell<br />

When he rings that bell—<br />

< leorgie, you're some bear!<br />

Just when things are getting tough,<br />

When we're being handled rough—<br />

Ah ! that chime sublime !<br />

<strong>The</strong>re dwells with us a handsome youth<br />

Whose fiery speech, whose love lor<br />

truth.<br />

Have made of him a cynosure indeed.<br />

He's bound to make his mark some<br />

day.<br />

He knows full well Life's not all<br />

play—<br />

Sincerity. Fidelity—your name is<br />

MEAD.<br />

From the banks of Ishakari<br />

Came to us our Murashigi:<br />

With his clever little sketches<br />

And those etches<br />

He will fetch his<br />

Well earned laurels from Dame Fortune's<br />

lavish hand.<br />

Olsen cares little for forms or for<br />

codes—<br />

He comes and he goes at will:<br />

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.ij.<br />

As a car ticket aide to Sir Thaddeus<br />

Rhodes<br />

He rather fills the bill.<br />

WINTER makes it rather warm<br />

When "Buckie" seeks his fifty per;<br />

Poor "Fishie's" scared he'll come to harm<br />

When Winter thunders: "What's this<br />

fcr?"<br />

Oh. we bow to your headpiece, Great<br />

Cheney.<br />

We take off our hats to your hair;<br />

For 'tis very well known<br />

That wider that dome<br />

You nourish a wisdom most rare.<br />

As a light fantastic tripper<br />

Gracie Adams is a ripper—<br />

In sooth, she is a Graceful minx:<br />

She'll dance on someone's heart, methinks!<br />

An orchestral genius dwells in our<br />

ranks;<br />

Where there's music, she'll be in the<br />

middle—<br />

And you'll find Ida Blum in the maddest<br />

of pranks:<br />

She's as fond of her fun as her fiddle!<br />

Deborah Newman's quite a sport.<br />

She likes her "little game":<br />

Deborah on the tennis court<br />

Is seeking Sutton fame!<br />

Eva Co" and Hester Math' and Margie<br />

'lirow are three<br />

Genuinely happy nymphs of gay frivolity-<br />

Eva looks at Hester with a wicked<br />

little grin.<br />

Margie looks at both of them—and<br />

then the fun starts in:<br />

A truce to the serious.<br />

We'll laugh till delirious—<br />

On with the comedy!<br />

Whoops, ma' dcah!<br />

THE GOAT HOOK<br />

Clever Senorita Cooke<br />

Eats up Spanish with much gusto—<br />

She'll peruse a Spanish book<br />

With quite a native lusto.<br />

A Jewel indeed is Ruby,<br />

A musical gem at that—<br />

But I wonder how you would like to be<br />

<strong>The</strong> mon in the lower flat?<br />

When Gertrude's busy teaching school,<br />

Enforcing the glorious Golden Rule—<br />

This tip to her pupils (I know they'll<br />

not rue it):<br />

Be prompt to obey if Gert Porwancher<br />

to do it!<br />

Margery Ryan finds a weird fascination<br />

In the brilliant prospectus of co-education<br />

;<br />

From <strong>Lowell</strong> to U. C. is a glorious<br />

step—<br />

May she have the success that she did<br />

as a "Prep."<br />

A mighty fine student is little Miss<br />

Waibel;<br />

From present appearance, who knows<br />

but she's liable<br />

To set a new standard for those of her<br />

sex:<br />

She'll have no trouble in getting her<br />

rec's.<br />

Katherine Crossley's always smiling<br />

In a manner most beguiling:<br />

At all sorrow she seems to scoff—<br />

May it prove the "smile that won't wear<br />

off."<br />

Evelyn Sawyer's surely some bear—<br />

When she starts in to rule<br />

Her little kid school<br />

I want to get young and be there!<br />

December Eleven now bids all good-by!<br />

Till we meet again as <strong>Lowell</strong> Alumni!<br />

EMPLOYEE fiiS<br />

FAITHFUL^SE<br />

<strong>The</strong> Emporium annoui<br />

tion of one of its mpst .1<br />

cient servants, Y^Mrij&Ghi<br />

has charge of the; petti<br />

of the company;; Mfi'(<br />

praised for his doglikc<br />

the company. As "he •<br />

with the fairer sc.Vj th(<br />

probably be a very ad\<br />

ou the Emporium's pari<br />

MISS EVA COE'S<br />

REVIEW<br />

"Self-Defei<br />

Many novel ideas J<br />

this treatise. <strong>The</strong> pro<br />

pins, fingernails and p<br />

dealt with. All women<br />

"Committee on Public<br />

this book, for the good'<br />

APOLOGIES TO<br />

Bernhardus Fest of Ri<br />

By Eva's desk he swot<br />

To chew ye spearmint<br />

For ever, ever more.<br />

Near the little stove h<br />

<strong>The</strong>n "long came a tea<br />

Who made him take 1<br />

Whereupon our Fest<br />

"Never again, gosh cl<br />

ROGUE'S G<br />

Osgood Murdockknown<br />

as "Oozie."<br />

heard him laugh?<br />

Bernhardt Fest—<br />

Sarah Bernhardt?;-.<br />

Ida Blum—I W9 n(<br />

inside of the Boat Cl<br />

tertainer.<br />

F. Aurelius Buckii<br />

derful stomach; biritt<br />

lections!


EMPLOYEE PROMOTED FOR<br />

FAITHFUL SERVICE.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Emporium announced the promotion<br />

of one of its most faithful and efficient<br />

servants. Mr. Cheney, who now<br />

has charge of the petticoat department<br />

of the company. Mr. Cheney is to be<br />

praised for his doglike faithfulness to<br />

the company. As he is very popular<br />

with the fairer sex, the promotion will<br />

probably be a very advantageous move<br />

mi the Emporium's part.<br />

MISS EVA COE'S NEW BOOK<br />

REVIEWED.<br />

"Self-Defense."<br />

Many novel ideas arc expressed in<br />

tlii- treatise. <strong>The</strong> proper uses of hatpin-,<br />

fingernails and pointed shoes, are<br />


•3!<br />

••>,)<br />

•J.I<br />

ill<br />

SITUATIONS WANTED —MALE.<br />

THE GOAT HOOK<br />

Competent young man wishes employment.<br />

He is not particular what work<br />

he is desired to undergo. He has had<br />

extensive experience in a secretary's<br />

duties and as a football manager. He<br />

can serve as a president's prompter and<br />

a creator of disturbances generally. He<br />

can talk continually on any subject<br />

whether acquainted with it or not. In<br />

short, he considers himself tolerably<br />

fitted to be cither a salesman or an insurgent.<br />

Experienced young man wishes situation<br />

as a bellboy. T am a "steady-going<br />

young chap with good recommendations.<br />

1 have rung bells sixteen times a day for<br />

two years. As to personal appearance.<br />

T may modestly say I could do credit<br />

to any establishment. <strong>The</strong> only objection<br />

might be my height, but then I am<br />

growing, so that could not be held<br />

against me.<br />

Handsome young man desires to be<br />

employed as a swimming teacher for<br />

young ladies. I have had experience in<br />

that line before, that is, in swimming,<br />

not with the ladies. I am greatly reduced<br />

in circumstances, which accounts<br />

for my being forced to earn my bread.<br />

I once aspired to a presidency but now<br />

am reduced to this sad plight.<br />

I am a youth of nineteen summers,<br />

extremely good looking, one might say<br />

handsome, a graduate of high school<br />

and out of luck. I would like a situation<br />

as an editor or as a vaudeville actor. I<br />

li&ve a laugh which usually makes a hit<br />

and I am sure it would take on the Orpheum<br />

stage. T have had considerable<br />

experience with amateur theatricals, in<br />

fact. I was a telegraph operator for a<br />

mob scene which never came off. As an<br />

editor, for the past six months I have<br />

had charge of one of the leading magazines,<br />

and so great has been my influence<br />

thdt I have completely changed it.<br />

N. B.—I also know how to fry fish for /<br />

biological use.<br />

Talented young artist wishes a position<br />

under a kind master. He must be<br />

kind, as I might forget myself and mistake<br />

him for a football, for I am very<br />

strong. T can cartoon anything from a<br />

jellyfish to a teacher. I am also capable<br />

of being employed as a rapid messenger<br />

to take notices to people crossing the<br />

ocean. It is my pastime to swim across<br />

the Golden Gate every moiling for<br />

breakfast, so you see I could overtake a<br />

ship with ease.<br />

SITUATIONS WANTED—<br />

FEMALE.<br />

Teacher's position wanted by a studious<br />

young woman, preferably in a town<br />

where there are no pretty girls. I am<br />

well fitted for such a position as I have<br />

a strong sense of humor to develop and<br />

am desirous of impressing a part of my<br />

knowledge on embryo intellects. Apply<br />

Miss Cowpuncher, S. F.<br />

Young lady of high school education<br />

wishes to be employed as a demonstrator<br />

of Xcwbro's Herpicide. I have a beautiful<br />

head of brown hair which strikes<br />

envy to the breasts of all beholders. I<br />

have worn it clown my back until quite<br />

recently, so that the fame of my weird<br />

locks has spread far and wide. I have<br />

also an unlimited knowledge of jewels,<br />

especially rubies and amethysts. My<br />

opinion upon the value of jewels will be<br />

sent free if a two-cent stamp is enclosed<br />

with the request.<br />

Situation as a cook wanted by woman<br />

of experience. Would preferably be<br />

30<br />

i<br />

i ,i<br />

|!<br />

i<br />

1i1 \<br />

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;behefit§6fS^^glif^*'<br />

because • iflihe»ship 2<br />

: surely^comeltotsnor<br />

inarc^payes;^;^<br />

Young actress*\vi:<br />

periencedich'ieflyiih:<br />

••••-••-.jji*k;t"->;;""'.'.»" '.<br />

can taKe off a yelpij<br />

tion. I can also,<br />

gusfo."'"~~- T~<br />

Young woman<br />

chauffeur. She has<br />

perience in running<br />

fact, owns one:" Shj<br />

order to clef ray her i<br />

to college.<br />

EQU/<br />

Murdock = t 6-c<br />

EvaCoe=Tsin:<br />

Ransohoff = Frig<br />

Goodall = 1 class<br />

Cheney,= 1 silk<br />

Fest = 1 talking<br />

Unciernui = J'it<br />

vMiss Durbrow<br />

•Miss Mathews<br />

Castillana.<br />

Vince Mead =<br />

Frohmah= A<br />

Marwedel = Ar<br />

Hicks = <strong>The</strong>^b£<br />

Ida Blum == IN<br />

1 ordinary pap<<br />

paper for the proi<br />

2 (Shakespeare<br />

X chicken-l)ox»==<br />

3 Bad. recitatioi<br />

'tardiness<br />

of a red mark; on<br />

^SugarJ 1 ;:^<br />

the Bonbonnierre.


••;.•«;•;••<br />

employed upon a boat. This is for the<br />

benefit of my life insurance company,<br />

because if the ship should sink T could<br />

surely come to shore by the aid of my<br />

marcel waves.<br />

Young actress wishes to make a contract<br />

with a traveling show. I am experienced<br />

chiefly in imitating a boy. and<br />

can take off a yelping puppy to perfection.<br />

I can also sneeze with much<br />

gusto.<br />

Young woman wishes position as a<br />

chauffeur. She has had extensive experience<br />

in running an automobile, in<br />

fact, owns one. She wishes to run it in<br />

order to defray her expenses while going<br />

tn college.<br />

EQUATIONS.<br />

Munlock = 1 6-cylinder laugh.<br />

Eva Coe = 1 Miiall deviless.<br />

KansoliotT — Friday's dinner (fish).<br />

< ioodall — 1 class "A" alarm clock.<br />

Cheney = 1 silk petticoat.<br />

Fest = 1 talking machine.<br />

Underbill ~z Big Piiisiness.<br />

Miss Durbrow<br />

Miss Mathews<br />

Castillana.<br />

Yince Mead = A promoter.<br />

Frohman — A viajero.<br />

Marwedel = An auto fixture.<br />

11 icks = <strong>The</strong> barber's terror.<br />

Ida Blum = 1 dumpling.<br />

THE GOAT HOOK<br />

= 2 Senoritas de<br />

1 ordinary paper -\- the margin = a<br />

paper for the professoress of English.<br />

2 (Shakespeare — the dramatic idea)<br />

X chicken-pox = an editor.<br />

3 Bad recitations 4-ropghhouse<br />

— L C M.<br />

tardiness and cutting<br />

of a red mark on the monthly menu.<br />

4 Sugar" 4- 360° 11. — chocolate at<br />

the lionbonnierre.<br />

31<br />

THE DIVINE COMEDY.<br />

(With apologies to Dante.")<br />

PROLOGUE.<br />

I stood among a nm


THE GOAT HOOK<br />

from his doom. 'What is it that en- attempted flight. I was told he had to<br />

tcred as many, left as few, but yet was<br />

the best that ever went?' Now, solve it<br />

if you can."<br />

Each shade puzzled vainly over the<br />

question. I was last. A happy thought<br />

had entered my brain, and I had hope.<br />

"It is the class of December '11 from<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> High School," I cried. Edipus<br />

disappeared, and in his place stood a<br />

guide. "You have solved the riddle,"<br />

he said. ''I am now at your service to<br />

conduct you through the afterworld."<br />

INFERNO.<br />

We entered the cave, and found ourselves<br />

in a large room where the king<br />

of the infernal region sat. He was very<br />

unlike the representations of his Satanic<br />

majesty. He also had black eyes,<br />

but there the resemblance ceased. Upon<br />

his brow he had an athlete's crown, and<br />

across his chest burned in letters of fire,<br />

"L. H. S. S. A." I thought thi:; most<br />

probably was the signum of some caballistic<br />

order, so I remembered the letters.<br />

We bowed before the monarch.<br />

"This shade has guessed the riddle,"<br />

the guide explained.<br />

"Curses!" his majesty said in a husky<br />

voice, "another shade escaped."<br />

I was wondering who the other fugitive<br />

was when the guide explained that<br />

a young man had attempted to flee a<br />

short time ago but had been captured.<br />

He suggested we see him. so we left the<br />

Satanic presence and began our journey.<br />

We soon came upon the unfortunate<br />

man who had attempted liberty. His<br />

punishment for his crime was to run a<br />

jute mill. In order to do this, he was<br />

set talking. As he spoke he alternately<br />

rose and fell on his tip-toes. <strong>The</strong> machinery<br />

was attached to his heels, which<br />

device was very successful. I felt really<br />

sorry for the youth, for lie was good<br />

looking and spoke well, too. I asked<br />

what his punishment had been before he<br />

32<br />

assort football suits continually because<br />

he never used to be where he should<br />

have been at one o'clock.<br />

Leaving him, we came upon a stout,<br />

black-eyed young woman. She looked<br />

exceedingly woe-begone as she packed<br />

candy into boxes. When asked why she<br />

seemed so unhappy when she had an apparently<br />

easy punishment, she sighed<br />

and said, "I'm never allowed to see a<br />

boy at all. I always liked them too<br />

much, that's why I am here."<br />

We then came to Tantalus. "You<br />

mortals have such funny ideas about<br />

Tantalus," my guide said, "but not one<br />

of them is true." <strong>The</strong> true Tantalus<br />

was a tall, pug-nosed man, with a hacking<br />

giggle. People were continually<br />

coming to him with lovely contributions,<br />

but j'lst as he put out his hand to receive<br />

them, they would recede from his<br />

grasp. <strong>The</strong> poor man was in such mortal<br />

agony that he continually went into<br />

hysterics. That's how I heard his laugh.<br />

• We left this painful scene and came to<br />

a room where an executive session was<br />

being held. A young lady who seemed<br />

to be in the last stages of nervous prostration<br />

was presiding. It was her doom<br />

to continually be mixed up with amendments<br />

to the amendments, and points of<br />

order. When asked the reason for this<br />

harsh punishment she smiled and said,<br />

"Oh. I giggled in the Spanish Club."<br />

Just then a small, light-haired fellow<br />

rushed in and began ringing bells frantically.<br />

"Why, what's that good-fornothing<br />

fellow doing?" I asked. "Oh,<br />

he's just calling us to the cooler," I was<br />

told.<br />

And to the cooler we were called.<br />

We were carried along by the throng to<br />

where a man sat. Icy chills seemed to<br />

be carried from his person to the suffering<br />

shades. I wondered what it was<br />

he did that cooled us off so completely<br />

''^ i 'i}X"~y'^i~'&Z$<br />

.; "•'.."•".igirp^jji&isffa,-<br />

V^^I^Haapeeh<br />

.: cool;air^remi:<br />

-But as-we "w<br />

i-Jnfernbiaftmal<br />

came rushing I<br />

these minutes {<br />

in great distre<br />

ing for them.<br />

._:; :/;.V.../P<br />

~ < " TKeprfety.<br />

we.now came<br />

after the glar^<br />

were sitting<br />

antly together<br />

hour. But aj<br />

bell rang the<br />

went to thei<br />

~ <strong>The</strong>le :; 'people<br />

on earth and<br />

their friends<br />

One of the<br />

prayed: the TJ<br />

away. A ma|<br />

her. D's as<br />

must, iyou; di|<br />

guide •asked,<br />

the poor.jabdj<br />

,: Just then<br />

' looking up 11<br />

hair driving aj<br />

us^land tookf<br />

Purgatory, in]<br />

so kind hear<br />

notgp to heJ<br />

for? speeding |<br />

swered.<br />

; <strong>The</strong> next ]<br />

was' a 'n<br />

pump<br />

: 7 '--W' ]


when we came in his presence. My<br />

guide whispered. "No one here knows<br />

it, but it's all in the name."<br />

I had seen enough of Hades. <strong>The</strong><br />

cool air reminded me so forcibly of the<br />

stifling heat within that I was only too<br />

glad to be conducted to a plcasantcr<br />

region.<br />

lint as we were ready to ascend from<br />

Inferno a man with a turned-up nose<br />

came rushing by. "Oh, I must have<br />

these minutes ready by <strong>12</strong>:30." he said<br />

in great distress. "Mis majesty is waiting<br />

for them. Oh. dear, oh, dear!"<br />

PURGATORY.<br />

<strong>The</strong> pretty, mountainous region which<br />

we now came upon was a great relief<br />

after the glare of Inferno. Merc shades<br />

were sitting around or talking pleasantly<br />

together, because it was the noonhour.<br />

But as soon as the one o'clock<br />

bell rang the inhabitants of Purgatory<br />

went to their customary employment.<br />

<strong>The</strong>se people had sinned slightly while<br />

on earth and were consigned here until<br />

their friends had prayed their sins away.<br />

One of the women had been relieved<br />

just as we came. Her friends had<br />

prayed the D's she had in high school<br />

away. A man was digging a grave for<br />

her D's as we arrived. "How deep<br />

must you dig the grave. John?" the<br />

guide asked. "One foot for each D,"<br />

the poor laborer said.<br />

Just then we heard a toot-toot and<br />

looking up I saw a lady with burnished<br />

hair driving a Cadillac. She stopped for<br />

us, and took us in. She drove us over<br />

Purgatory in her machine. "You are<br />

so kind hearted," I said, "why did you<br />

not go to heaven?" "Oh, I was pinched<br />

for speeding too many times." she answered.<br />

<strong>The</strong> next Purgatorian we came upon<br />

was a man who was attempting to<br />

pump some spirit into a football team.<br />

"Go to it, fellows. A bunch of men<br />

THE GOAT HOOK<br />

33<br />

like you should be able to play a good<br />

game. Show some pep. fellows!" We<br />

stopped his harangue at this point and<br />

asked him why lie had not been consigned<br />

to Hades. "Oh, really. I was<br />

good. My only fault was slang and<br />

talking too much. And then, too. I<br />

ransohard at a football game that I had<br />

a nose bleed. Martyrs never go to<br />

Hades, you know."<br />

<strong>The</strong> next object of interest was a tall<br />

young lady who was practicing on a<br />

piano. She was bringing forth really<br />

divine melody. She was practicing so<br />

she could play in the heavenly orchestra<br />

after her release from Purgatory.<br />

PARADISE.<br />

Just then the sound of distant singing<br />

was heard. I found myself transported<br />

to Paradise. A great float passed me<br />

with the heavenly choir upon it. <strong>The</strong>y<br />

had just welcomed a soul to glory.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y were chanting:<br />

Mere is a glad newcomer.<br />

Give ears, ye saints, give ears.<br />

She has come to us from earth<br />

With straight S for four whole years.<br />

I raised my eyes to see her face but<br />

the light blinded me. <strong>The</strong> sun was<br />

shining in my eyes and it was time for<br />

me to get up for school.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> Seasons.<br />

When Winters gone, and Sowers gone.<br />

For they're going out together.<br />

What will we do? Oh, yes.<br />

We'll have Rainv weather.<br />

Card of Thanks.<br />

<strong>The</strong> management of the Goat-Hook<br />

wishes to thank the following members<br />

of the Clothes Press Club for<br />

their valuable services as goat-herds:<br />

Aileen Hand. Vincent Mead. Ernest<br />

Smith, P.ernard Fest. Fisher Buckingham,<br />

Uert Frohman. George Goodall.<br />

i


•I<br />

By ROLPH<br />

<strong>The</strong> life of a dramatic critic in a<br />

massive city is often arduous, occasionally<br />

pleasant, and once in a thousand<br />

times interesting. I don't let myself<br />

think so, but once in a while I am<br />

charmed with a bit of business or a<br />

chance line in a dramatic piece, and<br />

niv vocation seems almost worth, while.<br />

<strong>The</strong> production of '"<strong>The</strong> Amazons" at<br />

the "Annex" impressed me so Wednesday.<br />

As I stood behind the hedge -In<br />

the first act, watching in turn the superb<br />

character work of Messrs. Buckir.gvian.<br />

Chapwolfc and Ham and Mvn again the<br />

subtle handling of a difficult situaaation<br />

by Miss Crowsneeze, I was glad I was<br />

alive. I resolved to interview her (we<br />

have now completed the first paragraph<br />

of necessary bull and can begin the<br />

actual interview).<br />

A? I entered her dressing room, Miss<br />

Crowsneeze was seated reading a funny<br />

paper. She makes a special study of<br />

wit and humor and spends all her<br />

leisure hours scanning the papers for<br />

new sparks of fun. She rose and<br />

frankly greeted me. She is frank and<br />

open in her manner and we found no<br />

difficulty in carrying- on a very interesting<br />

dialogue. It is not always thus.<br />

Of course our talk turned to her<br />

present bill. "Do you know, the Amazons<br />

seems much funnier than it really<br />

is." she informed me. "<strong>The</strong> lines are<br />

not particularly bright but it is the audience's<br />

familiarity with the players—no<br />

I mean the player's familiarity with the<br />

audience that produces the mirth. For<br />

instance in the third act, the author did<br />

not conceive of making Mr. Buckingham's<br />

part a personification of grace,<br />

but, when at rehearsals he so violently<br />

spilled ginger ale and glasses and himself,<br />

besides sliding down ropes unexpectedly<br />

and lying hit by swinging aparatus,<br />

we let him go on doing it."<br />

"What makes the play seem so natural?"<br />

I asked.<br />

"It is the recklessness of the cast.<br />

It has never been played the same way<br />

twice. We now, of course, know what<br />

to expect, some times it is very confusing."<br />

"I have often wondered why more<br />

athletic types were not selected to play<br />

as overcoated Amazons," quoth I.<br />

"It does seem strange, doesn't it?<br />

<strong>The</strong> fact is that we were all much more<br />

husky when we began, but the strenuous<br />

work has reduced us. Our stage manager<br />

is a vigorous worker. <strong>The</strong> actual<br />

giving of the play is always subordinate<br />

to rehearsals."<br />

"Haven't we been talking along,<br />

though?"' I spurred her on. "Have<br />

you always played the lead with Mr.<br />

Chapman ?"'<br />

"Oh, yes! If it wasn't for him I<br />

couldn't go on. Don't you think he's<br />

grand? Do you know that complexion<br />

is natural. He never tises fixatives.<br />

Why, I just wait longingly all through<br />

the play for that waltz in the last act.<br />

Don't you think it's fine. HE wrote<br />

that waltz (here she coyly smiled and<br />

blushed). Did you know it was dedicated<br />

to me?"<br />

"No, I did not." I said.<br />

At this point the call boy passed<br />

announcing Miss Crowsneeze's entrance,<br />

and with a sweet good-by we parted.<br />

34<br />

-Picture ^Mii|yp)^^v<br />

Picture' Djjke|Marv^eli<br />

; Pichire ;Er^^SmitH& n<br />

Picture Bob iUnderhili;>\\<br />

Law. I<br />

Picture Grace: Adams, ,<br />

boys, ;, • '.<br />

Picture Hazel Cook, fuj<br />

Picture Ruby Jeweil,*witi<br />

hair, '•'-.. j<br />

Ficture Miss Hand, \v<br />

stare. 1<br />

Picture Sherwood Chapn<br />

tidy,<br />

Picture Fitz Cheney, wj<br />

ciety:<br />

Picture Miss. Newman j<br />

all gone, h :' ' 4<br />

Picture Miss Isaacs, ;loc<br />

Picture Eva Coe; not w:<br />

Picture George Goodall,<br />

Picture Miss Crossley, i<br />

mure/ ><br />

Picture Miss Porwancln<br />

poor;<br />

Pictures-Fish Buckirigl:<br />

C ing to dance,..;,••<br />

Picture Will Winter; i<br />

Picture-Miss Mathews,<br />

Picture Bert Frohma<br />

meek.<br />

Picture them all, my re<br />

As I have pictured the<br />

Class here.<br />

r<br />

Miss Duffy—How<br />

enjoy Silas Marner?<br />

Ransohoff—I did no<br />

Miss D.—Why not,<br />

Ransohoff—I have i


JUST PICTURE.<br />

Picture Jim Ransohoff, a shy young lad.<br />

Picture Miss Waihcl. ever so bad,<br />

Picture Ida Blumj: so slender and tall,<br />

Picture Duke Marwedel, ever so small.<br />

Picture Ernie Smith, not wanting to<br />

draw.<br />

Picture P.ob Underhill. without Robert's<br />

Law.<br />

Picture Grace Adams, afraid of the<br />

boys.<br />

Picture Hazel Cook, full of noise.<br />

Picture Ruby Jewell, with straight black<br />

hair.<br />

Picture Miss Hand, without a baby<br />

stare.<br />

Picture Sherwood Chapman, always untidy.<br />

Picture Fitz Cheney, without girls' society.<br />

Picture Miss Newman, with freckles<br />

all gone,<br />

Picture Miss Isaacs, looking forlorn.<br />

Picture Eva Coe. not wanting to laugh.<br />

Picture George Goodall, tall as a giraffe.<br />

Picture Miss Crosslcy. so prim and demure.<br />

Picture Miss Porwancher. in lessons so<br />

poor.<br />

Picture Fish P.uckingham. not wanting<br />

to dance.<br />

Picture Will Winter, full of romance.<br />

Picture Miss Mathews. failing in Greek.<br />

Picture Bert Frohman. angelic and<br />

meek.<br />

Picture them all. my reader clear,<br />

As I have pictured the December, '11<br />

Class here.<br />

D. E. X., '11.<br />

Miss Duffy—How many did not<br />

enjoy Silas Marner?<br />

Ransohoff—I did not.<br />

Miss D.—Why not, Ransohoff?<br />

Ransohoff—I have not read it yet.<br />

THE GOAT HOOK<br />

35<br />

—THE CAUGHT THEATER—<br />

"<strong>The</strong> Home of the Worst"<br />

G. Homer Sussdorff<br />

Presents<br />

Fits You Cheney<br />

in<br />

What Every Woman Knows<br />

With Superb Support<br />

Mr. Cheney as "Every Woman."<br />

Mr. Underhill as "<strong>The</strong> French Barber."<br />

Miss Waibel as "Lizzie the P.ar-<br />

Maid."<br />

Miss Rvan as "<strong>The</strong> Foreladv."<br />

A SWIMMING MEET.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was tumult on the benches.<br />

In the quaint old swimming tank.<br />

And the water splashed with swimmers.<br />

Racing restless up the bank.<br />

I.owellites did crush their score-cards.<br />

As they gave their <strong>Lowell</strong> yells.<br />

While the sweat stood on their foreheads,<br />

With the jingling of cow-bells.<br />

It was in the great old relay,<br />

That our hardest race was won.<br />

How they shouted! What rejoicings!<br />

As the red man crossed the line:<br />

Till the noise of <strong>Lowell</strong>'s triumph.<br />

Thrilled us with a feeling-fine.<br />

HERMXCTOX." '14.<br />

On a recent examination paper in<br />

civics was this question: '"If the<br />

President. Vice-President and all the<br />

members of the Cabinet died, who<br />

would officiate?"<br />

One student, after trying in vain to<br />

recall who came next in succession, had<br />

a happy inspiration and wrote, '"<strong>The</strong><br />

undertaker."


THE GOAT HOOK<br />

THE AMERICAN COLLAR.<br />

(Somewhat) After Emerson.<br />

It is with pleasure that I appear before<br />

you gents to-day. Business is good.<br />

<strong>The</strong> outlook is bright. It is to be hoped<br />

that very soon men will turn about from<br />

the great scientific and engineering feats<br />

now being accomplished and think of<br />

themselves more, and of their appearance<br />

on Friday and Saturday nights.<br />

<strong>The</strong> people of the world have come to<br />

scorn the highest tidiness and appearance<br />

in their fellow men. And so it is<br />

that I have chosen to speak to you today<br />

on the American collar.<br />

Clothes must be thought of in their<br />

entirety to be studied. It is rumored<br />

that the gods divided suits into coats.<br />

vests and trousers that they might be<br />

more helpful to themselves. But for<br />

purposes of study we must consider the<br />

whole. Man is but a backgroir.nl for<br />

the clothes. <strong>The</strong> great tendency now is<br />

for "man at the dresser" to become "man<br />

dressing." This is dangerous.<br />

<strong>The</strong> collar is the index of apparel<br />

just as the finger ring is the announcer.<br />

<strong>The</strong> old oracle might have said "All collars<br />

have two buttons: beware of the<br />

wrong one." Let us take the collar by<br />

the small stub and consider him in his<br />

natural atmosphere, round the neck.<br />

First the influences:<br />

<strong>The</strong> greatest influence on the collar is<br />

powdered nature. After one day's exposure<br />

in this world of sin and filth, the<br />

collar becomes so influenced by nature<br />

that it requires a week to restore it.<br />

<strong>The</strong> next great influence is the past.<br />

For the past years, gentlemen in Paris<br />

and on the Orpheum en route have been<br />

showing us what style of collar to wear.<br />

At first they were ruffs. <strong>The</strong>n came<br />

lace as a sort of border to the coat. We<br />

wore high chokers for a while. <strong>The</strong>n<br />

they began to turn over. We wore them<br />

very low with a large tie, and now we<br />

wear them very high with almost no tie<br />

at all. <strong>The</strong> future may bear possibilities,<br />

but there are few unused new styles<br />

left. Through it all, however, we must<br />

not be enslaved by the past. We must<br />

remember that the influence of fashion<br />

arl former fashions arc to inspire us,<br />

not to dictate to us. Let us be improved<br />

by style when we look scrubby, but let<br />

us cultivate a taste of our own.<br />

<strong>The</strong> third great influence on the collar<br />

is that of action. No collar can keep his<br />

self-respect by staying in solitude and<br />

seeing no one else's collar. He soon degenerates<br />

into negligee or flannel. He<br />

must go out into the world and be seen<br />

to make his maintenance worth while.<br />

He must undergo the wiltings of heat<br />

and work. He must submit to disfigurement<br />

by rain. He must mix in the cosmopolitan<br />

pack of the laundry. In short,<br />

to be ornamental and so useful he must<br />

be active.<br />

<strong>The</strong> duties of the collar are few. At<br />

all times he must be independent and<br />

self-reliant. He must stand alone and<br />

36<br />

constant with the aid of starch. He<br />

must be bold yet colorless. Bashfulness<br />

and shrinking are not becoming to him.<br />

He must become the leader of wearing<br />

apparel.<br />

Perhaps I have dwelt tediously on the<br />

collar in the abstract. We must consider<br />

the American collar. We have long been<br />

swayed by England and France and<br />

other swell European countries. We<br />

find it in such names as Chester, Belmont<br />

and Eaton. We must make our<br />

collars pre-eminently American. This<br />

we have begun to do by naming our collars<br />

for prominent aviators and comets<br />

''^^BOmmm<br />

ti fie American;,<br />

EXIT JOY-E|<br />

When all iround's<br />

And in school and<br />

Of fun you yearn<br />

With one, who lik<br />

Suppose you're in ^<br />

Surrounded by sc<br />

tall,<br />

Has it ever occiui<br />

you sat '' "*<br />

<strong>The</strong>re's someone ]<br />

to chat?-<br />

You lookTtcTthe<br />

the front,:<br />

In each nook and]<br />

you hunt,;;<br />

You've just spi<<br />

turned in he<br />

You really don't<br />

you will iriee<br />

You look at her.<br />

But the fair yo<br />

•••••• pays--- V j<br />

She's busily worl<br />

And coolly ignor<br />

And just as;yoi<br />

. . speak; '^;;<br />

She


THE GOAT HOOK<br />

Let us continue the good work. Let us Your pulse gives a bump: you're up in a<br />

make America, the queen of industry jump,<br />

and science, also the standard for styles Your heart's in your throat, in one great<br />

and collars. big lump.<br />

No Taxation Without Representation. <strong>The</strong> hall teacher gazes as by him you<br />

"Great celebration at Schuetzen stalk.<br />

Park. Sarah Fest has received the Determined, by now. to the maiden to<br />

ballot ('Amendment No. 8)."—Scien-<br />

talk -<br />

tific American. Your mind's in ;•- whirl, you're all in a<br />

flurry.<br />

pyTT m v Fv,TpP rT n O M !r ° r EXIT JOY—ENTER GLOOM.<br />

*»«-* maid will be gone if soon you<br />

^ ^ hum._<br />

When all around's serene and fair<br />

And in school and out you have no care,<br />

Of fun you yearn to have your share<br />

With one. who like you. has no care.<br />

Suppose you're in the study hall.<br />

Surrounded by schoolmates, short and<br />

tall.<br />

Has it ever occurred that from where<br />

you sat<br />

<strong>The</strong>re's someone with whom you'd love<br />

to chat?<br />

You look to the back, and you look to<br />

the front.<br />

Tn each nook and corner, you peer and<br />

you hunt.<br />

You've just spied a beauty as she's<br />

turned in her seat.<br />

You really don't know her. but swear<br />

you will meet.<br />

You look at her. and gape and gaze.<br />

But the fair young miss no attention<br />

pays.<br />

She's busily working at her books.<br />

And coolly ignores your yearning looks.<br />

And just as you're aching with her to<br />

speak.<br />

She goes to the dictionary, some knowledge<br />

to seek.<br />

37<br />

I low fussed you feel when you reach the<br />

place.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re's a look of perplexity on her sweet<br />

face.<br />

Perchance, if you're lucky, and smile<br />

her way,<br />

<strong>The</strong> maid with a blush might deign to<br />

say:<br />

"Thay in whitch of theeth bookth ith the<br />

life of Thakthpeare?"<br />

Doesn't it jar you. when such words you<br />

hear?<br />

You coolly reply, and sneak to your place.<br />

Convinced that all is not just in a face.<br />

D. L. \V.. Tune '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

<strong>The</strong> driver of the wagon on the<br />

fishing tour never opened his mouth,<br />

except when appealed to. but his<br />

slightest utterance burned with wit.<br />

with a little brogue thrown in.<br />

"You're a pretty bright sort of a<br />

chap." remarked one of the passen-<br />

Rcrs. "It's easy to see that your people<br />

came from Ireland."<br />

"Not on your life." said Mike.<br />

"<strong>The</strong>re ye are badly mistaken."<br />

"What! Didn't come from Ireland!"<br />

"Niver! <strong>The</strong>y're there yit."


THE GOAT HOOK<br />

UNDER THE SPREADING BOOT TREE.<br />

This detriment is edited by that the dictionary, where it was given as<br />

ic of o ' satirical saSl c 1 humorists, Hoo Hoc meaning "grave." Th,s is the sen<br />

Wood B. Fest. He has been secured<br />

tence she wrote, "<strong>The</strong> man was in his<br />

at great expense and at the risk of solemn."<br />

the personal cheerfulness of the shepherds<br />

of the Goat-Hook. As GOOD "I saw a wonderful thing to-dav.<br />

jokes are rare, we will give a boot for "What was it?"<br />

every legitimate contribution to this "A plate with a bun on."<br />

column. Go to it, Clarence! Allright.<br />

Mead—<strong>The</strong> assessment will have to<br />

be $2.00 a head.<br />

Murdock— No, $2.00 behind.<br />

Question—Who is king of the H-4<br />

Class?<br />

Answer—Chaos reigns supreme!<br />

What Did He Mean?<br />

Mr. R-g-s—Who can give me an<br />

example of classism?<br />

Small Boy—<strong>The</strong>re goes a squab.<br />

N. B.—<strong>The</strong> sheriff and the coroner<br />

are simultaneously looking for the<br />

propagator of this torture. Odds are<br />

10-6 on the sheriff.—P.. F. ED.<br />

Mr. Crofts—Repeat what I said.<br />

Poor Fellow—Don't leave the sign<br />

outside if you can help it.<br />

Fest (as he galloped into German)<br />

—I've a little pony.<br />

Meaning of equilateralhorscsicles ?<br />

Little Irene, on being told by her<br />

teacher to write a sentence containing<br />

the word "solemn," looked it up in<br />

Maiden Lady (after trying to learn<br />

to play tennis)—And he kept saying<br />

30, love. Wonder what he meant?<br />

Man (at bargain counter)—I want a<br />

lady's waist.<br />

Saleslady—What size and color?<br />

Man—I don't know and I don't<br />

care.<br />

Lady—You'll get it wrong.<br />

Man—That's nothing; it's for my<br />

wife so it'll be wrong anyhow.<br />

Soon after Al Willard entered U. C.<br />

he showed great ability in using a<br />

milk bottle.<br />

No one has a right to be contented. It<br />

is the one absolutely fatal state.<br />

Suspicious.<br />

Miss Oldgirl—I wonder why that<br />

baby always yells whenever it sees me.<br />

Crusty Old Bachelor — Because,<br />

ma'am, babies have the privilege denied<br />

to other unfortunate beings of<br />

expressing their feelings as they<br />

please.—Ex.<br />

38<br />

Why is a cowardly soldier like a<br />

roll of butter?<br />

Because he will run when exposed to<br />

fire.<br />

••&•<br />

Boericke-s-War-Cr<br />

Student Affaire;Com;<br />

R. Statistics^.^j<br />

have to show'Bell; ;<br />

Question For the (<br />

Resolved, That ii<br />

your picture in the<br />

with which you rea<br />

the one you oughn<br />

with. • (If possible,<br />

Sussdorf'reports<<br />

as he says he jwaother<br />

day, anckthe<br />

going all day, and i<br />

was no bettette==<br />

•\ •.v;.^In i<br />

Sturmthal%ied<br />

cestral chaSeau|th<br />

pulled up th^draw<br />

.get across"thegoi<br />

Rumor has#"<br />

scho, H§f ai<br />

Sturmthal<br />

:.--••-Arts- 11


Teacher—Who was the first man?<br />

Pupil—Washington; lie was first in<br />

war, first—<br />

Teacher—No, no, Adam was the first<br />

man.<br />

Pupil—Oh, yes, I suppose so, if you<br />

were talking about foreigners.—Ex.<br />

Motto for the Suffrage Leaders.<br />

"She laughs best who laughs last."<br />

Iiocricke's War Cry—"Down with the<br />

Student Affairs Committee!"<br />

R. Statistics M. I'nderhill's—"You'll<br />

have to show me!"<br />

Question For the Debating Society.<br />

Resolved. That it is better to have<br />

your picture in the annual in the class<br />

with which you really graduate than in<br />

the one you ought to have graduated<br />

with. (If possible, have it in both!)<br />

THE GOAT HOOK<br />

Sussdorf reports fog horns of no avail,<br />

as he says he was on a boat ride the<br />

other day. and they had the fog horns<br />

going all day. and in the evening the fog<br />

was no better!<br />

In Vain.<br />

Sturnuhal tried to escape from his ancestral<br />

chateau the other day, but they<br />

pulled up the drawbridge and he couldn't<br />

get across the moat.<br />

Rumor has it that Ehnnan runs the<br />

school. Me and Buckingham and<br />

Sturmthal have a committee.<br />

In Greek.<br />

"Hut I pity the Trojan heroes and<br />

the long-skirted sons of Troy!"<br />

Teacher—Wie kommst die Hcrr?<br />

Pupil (indignantly) — Nobody; I<br />

combed it myself.<br />

39<br />

He was being punished for something<br />

or other by being shut up in a closet,<br />

where he raised, an awful row. kicking<br />

and screaming. Finally the noise<br />

ceased, and his mentor approached<br />

the door, to whom the youthful prodigy<br />

replied, "I'm not good yet: I'm<br />

resting 1 ."<br />

Hostess—Will you have some bread<br />

and butter, darling.<br />

Small Roy—Bread and butter! I<br />

thought this was a party.<br />

"I think it would be well." said<br />

the decorator, "to have your dining<br />

room bordered by a frieze."<br />

"No, no," remonstrated the man<br />

who had but recently struck it rich,<br />

"I want that room, above all, to have<br />

a warm., cozy appearance."<br />

Teacher—Tommie, what is the future<br />

of "I give"?<br />

Tonnnic—You take.<br />

Teacher—Who was Joan of -\rc?<br />

Small Boy—Why, the wife of Noah,<br />

who built it, of course.<br />

In Low Two Latin.<br />

Mr. Rhodes (trying to get Miss<br />

Levy to translate verb)—Now, Mollie,<br />

you've had me on pins and needles<br />

waiting for the one beautiful word.<br />

Tell me just that one sweet word.<br />

Miss P. (in stage whisper)—Say<br />

yes, Mollie!<br />

"Hubby, you have a lock of my hair,<br />

haven't you?"<br />

"Next my heart."<br />

"See if you can match it in some<br />

puffs when you go down town."—Ex.


CLASS OFFICERS <strong>1911</strong>.<br />

Spring 1909.<br />

Clarence Wakeman President<br />

Irene Reynolds Vice-President<br />

Sherwood Chapman Secretary<br />

George Becker Treasurer<br />

Fall 1909.<br />

Eugene Richards President<br />

Fern Gable Vice-President<br />

Robert L'nderhill Secretary<br />

liartlin Johnson Treasurer<br />

'Spring 1910.<br />

Robert M. Underbill President<br />

Ida Blum Vice-President<br />

George E. Goodall Secretary<br />

Bartlin Johnson Treasurer<br />

Fall 1910.<br />

George E. Goodall President<br />

Marjorie Ryan Vice-President<br />

Fisher Buckingham Secretary<br />

Ernest Smith Treasurer<br />

Spring <strong>1911</strong>.<br />

Vincent Mead President<br />

Eva Coe V ice-President<br />

Ida Blum Secretary<br />

Willis L. Winter Treasurer<br />

Fall <strong>1911</strong>.<br />

James Ransohoff President<br />

Gladys Waible Vice-President<br />

Eva Coe .Secretary<br />

Fisher Buckingham -. Treasurer<br />

40<br />

GEORGE MONTGl<br />

ESTHER ROTH .<br />

JENNIS HAMMON<br />

GEO. BECKER ..,<br />

PINK VAN VLIE'tJ<br />

RIP VAN EHRM.'<br />

PROF. ARNOLD<br />

NIFTY CALDER-j<br />

KELLEY GOHN-I<br />

BERT THOMAS<br />

ESTHER^SCHIMI<br />

EDITH GRIFFIM<br />

CYRIL DUSENBIl<br />

CHAUCER FALC<br />

SUSAN B ANTH'<br />

NOISY BELL-W<br />

COMMUTER BO1<br />

**><br />

It the undertak


CLASS OFFICERS.<br />

June 19<strong>12</strong>.<br />

GEORGE MONTGOM ERY "'resident<br />

EST1IKR ROTH Vice-I'resident<br />

JENNIS 1IAMMON Secretary<br />

CEO. BECKER - Treasurer<br />

Hall of Fame.<br />

1'IN'K VAN VI.I I\T—Class carnation and advertising agent for the now celebrated:—<br />

RIP VAN 1C11 R.MAN—<strong>The</strong> grand old man and Sleeping Iieaiity of <strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

I'ROI-' ARNOLD BOWHAY—<strong>The</strong> eminent scientist, who recently risked life and<br />

liml) to prove to the world that illuminating gas is combustible.<br />

NIFTY CM.DER—Whose strikingly original idea of wearing his "safety" pin over the<br />

kneecap has revolutionized the methods of the tasty and nobby<br />

costumer.<br />

KFLLEY COHN—<strong>The</strong> thespian critic of the local stage, whose unusual talents bid<br />

fair to soon place him among the foremost heroes of the nickelodeon<br />

world.<br />

CLASS OFFICERS.<br />

December 19<strong>12</strong>.<br />

BERT THOMAS President<br />

FSTI1ER SCHIMITTMAN Vice-Presidcnt<br />

EDITH GRIFFIN Secretary<br />

CYRIL DUSF.NBERRY ' rcasurcr<br />

Hall of Fame.<br />

CH \L"CF-R FALCONER—Poet laureate, the boy with an eyebrow on his lip.<br />

SUS \N B. ANTHONY SCHAERTZER—Spends the summer at Ross and tames not<br />

only wild horses.<br />

NOISY UF.LL—Who would rather eat tongue than be happy.<br />

COMMUTER BOERICKE—Whose motto is "Manana." and whose actions are incidental<br />

to his dreams.<br />

If the undertaker can inter a corpse, can Dusenbury?<br />

41


CLASS OFFICERS.<br />

June 1913.<br />

HAROLD BLACK President<br />

CARLOTTA SAWYER Vice-President<br />

MARTHA McCLOUGHRY Secretary<br />

HARVEY LIVINGSTON Treasurer<br />

Hall of Fame.<br />

"THREE BALLS" SOMMER—Whose tongue is even greater than Excalibur.<br />

MISS RUGGLES—She believes that diamond rings aid election to office. No, they<br />

arc a result, not a means.<br />

HERRICK—Who figures to win the test-tube contest. He has annihilated four score<br />

and ten.<br />

BLACKAND McEWEN—Green way in embryo.<br />

ROUGHO ROBINSON—Who will move next week.<br />

CLASS OFFICERS.<br />

December 1913.<br />

ROBERTS MARTIN President<br />

HELEN ARENDT ' [[[[ [.[ " [[[ V^President<br />

LOUIS LESS Secretary<br />

BENNET GOLCHER ." V.'.V.'.V^^.^TreasureV<br />

Note—Owing to the pep of this class, it was found necessary to dissolve their<br />

organization, for the good of the schoolhouse. <strong>The</strong> following are a few of the<br />

Daffydills.<br />

If Raymond can buffalo Mr. Carey, can Albert Bull?<br />

It a particularly choice girl wer- in the boat, would Louis Lameroux?<br />

We also have:<br />

PRINCESS PRESSLEY-He likes to ride on moving paddle wheels.<br />

ROUGHNECK GR1EB—Why does he make up Biology after school on Tuesday?<br />

OREL GOLDAR<br />

ALBERT A< CHE<br />

ELEANOR DUB<br />

LESTER WOLI<br />

CHICK FOSTE1<br />

SLIVERS CARF<br />

GRACEFUL 01<br />

:£$&£S


CLASS OFFICERS.<br />

June 1914.<br />

OREL GOLDARACKN'A President<br />

ALBERTA CM ESS Vice-President<br />

ELEANOR DURBROW Secretary<br />

LESTER WOLFF Treasurer<br />

Hall of Fame.<br />

CHICK FOSTER—<strong>The</strong> seven-foot infant who dances at rallies.<br />

SLIVERS CARFAGXI—He challenges the world to play him handball and out-crab<br />

him.<br />

GRACEFUL OLENDER—Who hopes to shoulder the while man's burden on the<br />

track team.<br />

December, 1914.<br />

<strong>The</strong>se eggs will be hatched by the end of this week.


THELOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong> Price of Tell.<br />

Far, far away, farther, perhaps, than you or I have ever been, lies a v,<br />

little country whose mountains are always capped with snow. Switzerland, r<br />

they call this strange, but beautiful land, with great, natural walls surrounding<br />

it on all sides, and its glaciers, and deep gorges and ravines. Way<br />

down in the southern end, tucked away in a corner, is the quaint, little<br />

town of Gene. It lies in the midst of some of the steepest mountains in<br />

Switzerland, and just at the base of old Matverhorn, whose grim visage,<br />

towering high in the heavens, frowns on the town below.<br />

It was Christmas eve,—a typical Christmas eve. <strong>The</strong> snow was falling<br />

steadily and silently, its crisp, white flakes covering the highways, and<br />

banking up against the houses. Up above the town, the wind was holding<br />

sway, but clown in the valley everything was silent. Except for the lights<br />

shining in the windows, one would have thought the place was forsaken,<br />

for all the shops were closed, and the streets deserted. <strong>The</strong> last'loiterer<br />

had long since departed.<br />

But, if it was silent without, not so within. Every house was the scene<br />

of merrymaking. For was not the good old Kris Kringle expected that very<br />

night? Great and many were the preparations made in the dear old Saint's<br />

honor, and numerous were the fears of many of the children, who, consciencestricken<br />

and smitten with images of former pranks, trembled, lest the old<br />

fellow, who could be most alarmingly stern if the occasion demanded, should<br />

leave them a bundle of sticks in place of the sugar plums and sweetmeats,<br />

visions of which danced tantalizingly before their anxious eyes.<br />

But everyone was not inside. Out in the snow, a solitary person was<br />

toiling up the mountain. Behind him lay Gene; ahead, old Matterhorn, its<br />

head submerged in clouds, its old throat growling, and its eyes flashing, as<br />

the wind whistled around it, spending its fury here, having failed to reach<br />

the town below. <strong>The</strong> little figure, struggling upwards, stopped again and<br />

again to draw his tattered cloak more tightly about him.<br />

Half-way up the old mountain's back he stopped, and, pushing open the<br />

door of a little cottage, entered. As he stepped inside, a huge St. Bernard<br />

dog bounded toward him, barking, and leaping about him, trying to express<br />

in actions the joy and pleasure which he felt but could not utter.<br />

'"Down, Tell, down!" the boy commanded as he crossed to the open fireplace,<br />

wherein the remains of a never very large fire sent forth a soft, dull<br />

glow. He stooped to poke the coals into action, and as he did so the firelight,<br />

reflecting on his face, brought it out in strong relief. His eyes were<br />

an intense black- and heavily fringed. His straight nose, firm mouth, and<br />

determined jaw gave character to his face. A mop of dark, curly hair<br />

crowned his well-shaped head. He was clad in the native Swiss dress, torn<br />

and worn, however, beyond description. Big, awkward-looking goat-skin<br />

boots covered his feet, reaching half-way up his legs. <strong>The</strong>se, though somewhat<br />

worn, were by far the best part of his attire. He carried an Alpine<br />

staff, which he put behind the door when he entered.<br />

<strong>The</strong> room in which he stood was rather large; evidently the living<br />

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three meals<br />

on Tell, wr<br />

supperless.<br />

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years old, (<br />

two young<br />

family, but<br />

mouths wei<br />

mother was<br />

children, ar<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

room of the house. Latticed windows opening out faced the town below.<br />

..<strong>The</strong> furniture, which was rude and plain, consisted of a table, several chairs,<br />

•and a cupboard fastened in one corner. A shelf, secured to the wall, extended<br />

entirely around the room. On this were placed at intervals ornaments,—figures<br />

of animals, and other images, all carved out of \*ood. A<br />

couple of hand-woven rugs covered the floor.<br />

As the lad straightened up after his efforts with the fire, a lady entered<br />

the room. She, too, was clothed in the native dress, which, like her son's,<br />

was thin and threadbare. Deep rings circling her eyes accentuated the tired<br />

expression in her thin, pale face. Wrapping her shawl closer about her. she<br />

drew near the fire.<br />

"Ah, Ariosto," she said, "you arc later than usual to-night. Hut, tell<br />

me, have you met with any better success to-day? I sincerely hope so, for<br />

there is little left in the house to eat. and no money, and everything of value<br />

has been sold now. And then, to-night is Christmas eve. <strong>The</strong> children have<br />

cried themselves to sleep. This is the first time they have ever been disappointed."<br />

<strong>The</strong> boy's face saddened, but he strove to speak cheerfully.<br />

"I know, mother," he replied, "but, then, something may turn up by<br />

to-morrow." He spoke with a brightness he did not feel, and was forced to<br />

turn away to hide the obstinate quiver of his lip. Going to the cupboard,<br />

he viewed in silence the solitary plate of dry goat's meat, a small chunk<br />

of rye bread, and the pitcher, not half full of rrilk. He turned away, and<br />

though he was exceedingly hungry, refrained from touching the food, which<br />

lie saw could hardly, even by the most skillful management, last four people<br />

three meals. Fastening the door, he bestowed an affectionate "good night"<br />

on Tell, who was stretched out in front of the grate, and departed to bed.<br />

supperless.<br />

Ariosto Rea was the eldest of three children, and, though but twelve<br />

years old, the wage earner for the family, which consisted of the mother,<br />

two young children, and himself. Teil, also, was considered a part of the<br />

family, but as he shared his master's food, he was not included when<br />

mouths were counted. At the death of his father a year before. Ariosto's<br />

mother was left too feeble to do much more than care for her house and<br />

children, and so the burden of supporting them rested with him. This he<br />

had been able to do, with the aid of the money derived from the sale of<br />

various heirlooms, and articles of value. But now. as Mrs. Rea had said,<br />

there was nothing left to sell, and the winter having arrived, there was less<br />

work for the lad to do, so that it became harder to get food.<br />

Earlv the next morning, Ariosto, taking a small portion of the bread and<br />

meat, departed, dividing the food with Tell who went along with him. It<br />

was Christmas morning. He thought of the Christmas before, when his<br />

father had been alive, and they had had plenty of food and clothing, and<br />

had contributed their share in the merrymaking. Now they were on the<br />

verge of starvation. <strong>The</strong> two comrades proceeded on their way down the<br />

mountain. <strong>The</strong> storm had ceased, and everything in sight was covered with<br />

snow. <strong>The</strong> sky still looked threatening, however, and Ariosto knew they<br />

would have another storm before night. .<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

In clue time, they arrived in Gene, and then ensued another long, weary<br />

chase, a repetition of many preceding ones. All day Ariosto walked, going<br />

from door to door, but everyone was too busy celebrating. <strong>The</strong>re was small<br />

use of his services. To be sure he received numerous bits,—sugar plums 1<br />

and cakes, which he stored away in his pockets for the little ones at home.<br />

Late in the afternoon he started lor home, for the storm was about to<br />

break, and it was getting dark.<br />

Some five minutes before, a gentleman tourist, stopping at Gene, had<br />

started up the same road which Ariosto took. Wishing to see the view<br />

from the summit of old Matterhorn, though knowing absolutely nothing<br />

about the country, he had positively refused a guide, and had departed,<br />

despite the protestations and excited ejaculations of disapproval from the<br />

landlord of the inn. This road was dangerous at any time, being filled with<br />

narrow passes, overhanging ledges, and in fact all the dangers of the Alps<br />

which could have been crowded into it, but for an utter stranger to attempt<br />

it as such a time, and without a guide, was almost suicide. But he was an<br />

American, and, as such, thought he was fully competent to take care of<br />

himself.<br />

Ariosto trudged along, rather happy on the whole, for, although he had<br />

not succeeded in getting any work, he had been liberally treated in another<br />

way, and he patted his pockets, bulging with good things. <strong>The</strong>y would not<br />

starve now for another day at any rate. An older person would probably<br />

have thought this poor comfort, but Ariosto was young and hopeful And<br />

so he journeyed upwards, Tell leaping and bounding along ahead ot him.<br />

He had gone about half way up when the storm broke. <strong>The</strong> snow<br />

fell and the wind blew, increasing in strength every moment, finally becoming<br />

almost a hurricane. It grew darker, too, and Ariosto quickened his<br />

pace, eager to be home. Ten minutes later. Tell, who had run on some<br />

distance ahead, began to bark. Hastening, the boy soon came up to him.<br />

Apparently, the dog was bending over a pile of snow. Upon examination<br />

it proved to be the senseless form of the American tourist. He had evidently<br />

slipped on the icy path, and, falling, had struck his head, for a large bruise<br />

decorated the side of it. But Ariosto did not stop to conjecture the cause<br />

of the accident. <strong>The</strong> man was too heavy for the lad to carry, so he turned<br />

to Tell for aid. <strong>The</strong> clog always wore a goat-skin box fastened to a strap of<br />

the same material, secured about his neck. A flask of whiskey and some<br />

bandages were always kept in it. Some of the whiskey was forced clown the<br />

unconscious man's throat. Thiu revived him, and in a short while he was<br />

able to walk, with the boy's assistance, the remaining distance to the cottage.<br />

Arriving there, he was soon thawed out, but waited until the storm abated<br />

before attempting to descend the mountain. He insisted upon returning to<br />

Gene that night, and since a bruised head was the only unpleasant reminder<br />

of his adventure, he was able to do so.<br />

Shortly, the storm ceased, and the moon and stars coming out, lighted<br />

the path as bright as clay. And so they started down the mountain. Everything<br />

was covered with snow. Before them lay Gene, bathed in a silver<br />

4S<br />

Vi.<br />

flopd of ••;inoonligfi|<br />

journey;<br />

eyeing..<br />

pocket, anS: hoiciln<br />

for •tne-db^#€eS<br />

brain, they choked? hihv,<br />

the companibn^AyKoijhj<br />

followedi-him faithfilllj'!<br />

"Never, never/^the<br />

of those at home.- Hov<br />

without fear, of. starvatii<br />

hand and the coins drc<br />

and brushing aside ~the;;<br />

him, and go quickly.'' '<br />

not what to make of th<br />

fondling and kissing hi<br />

pered, but obedient as<br />

over to him who was<br />

him, and they went off<br />

who had thus, seemin)<br />

blinded eyes until they<br />

the mountain. He ch<br />

then gazed at them,a<br />

pocket. <strong>The</strong> sound tin<br />

His heart was in Gem<br />

<strong>The</strong> storm is<br />

No more dri'<br />

Has stopped<br />

Of Sataii's'k<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

f<br />

Hood of moonlight. Walking- rapidly, they soon reached the end of their<br />

journey. Just before they entered the village, the stranger, who had been<br />

eyeing Tell enviously, all the way down, drew three gold pieces from his<br />

pocket, and holding them up before the boy's eyes, offered them in exchange<br />

for the dog. "Sell Tell!" <strong>The</strong> words burned themselves into Ariosto's,<br />

brain, they choked him, and left him speechless. Sell the comrade of years,<br />

the companion, who had shared his joys and hardships in turn, who had<br />

followed him faithfully!<br />

".Never, never," the boy declared to himself. Rut then, came the thought<br />

of those at home. How the money would help them. <strong>The</strong>y could live then,<br />

without fear of starvation before the spring came. He suddenly held out his<br />

hand and the coins dropped into the outstretched palm. He turned away,<br />

and brushing aside the tears, which would come, said in a husky voice, "take<br />

him. and go quickly." <strong>The</strong>n he started up the mountain, and Tell, who knew<br />

not what to make of the whole performance started after him. Illut Ario?to,<br />

fondling and kissing him, bade him go with the stranger. <strong>The</strong> dog whimpered,<br />

but obedient as usual, turned slowly, and with drooping tail, walked<br />

over to him who was henceforth to be his master. <strong>The</strong> gentleman caUed<br />

him. and they went off. Tell every HOW ami 'hen turning to look at the lad<br />

who had thus, seemingly, deserted him. Ariosto watched them with terbliuded<br />

eyes until they were out of sight, then turned, and started slowly up<br />

the mountain. He clutched the coins, unheeded, in his nerveless fingers,<br />

then gazed at them a moment in silence, before he dropped then in his<br />

pocket. <strong>The</strong> sound they made, clinking against each other, moved him not.<br />

llis heart was in Gene. M. G. McCi.orciiuv. |une '13.<br />

<strong>The</strong> SnaKe Woman.<br />

G. HOMER SI'SSHORF, June 19<strong>12</strong>.<br />

<strong>The</strong> storm is o'er. <strong>The</strong> hissing, pelting rain<br />

No more drives down. <strong>The</strong> screaming wind long hence<br />

Has stopped its shrill, wild blast. <strong>The</strong> flaring winks<br />

Of Satan's leering eye have ceased and. too.<br />

His rumbling, roaring laugh, that echoed loud<br />

From back across the Andes' range. <strong>The</strong> world<br />

Ts silenfwith the aftermath, save now<br />

And then the lapping of the waves, as broad.<br />

Majestic Amazon rolls on between<br />

Tts tropic banks in grandeur uncompared.<br />

Or here or there the drop of tardy rain,<br />

lust caught before its fall upon the palm,<br />

Xow drips from leaf to leaf and thence to ground,<br />

And, dainty, patters on the underbrush.<br />

<strong>The</strong> air is damp and warm. <strong>The</strong> rain has cleared<br />

<strong>The</strong> heaven's meadow with its cleansing flood<br />

And now the earth gives forth its humid heat.<br />

<strong>The</strong> jungle all in riot intertwines.<br />

<strong>The</strong> brake, the forest with its solid growth,<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong> cv'ry tree and shrub, the flow'ryiblooms,<br />

With perfumes deep, in damp, dark unVlergrowths,<br />

Outstretch their winding, clinging arms and grasp<br />

Each other in their love's embrace until<br />

A wall, impassable., is formed between,<br />

A beauteous wall of thick, black, quiv'ring leaves,<br />

Which only strange wild things, in timidness,<br />

Can pass through in their agile trail<br />

As these wild denizens of leafy shades<br />

Move silently among the swaying fronds,<br />

A crackling i.ow or then of twigs is heard<br />

When one missteps: or calls anon of bird<br />

To bird and beast to beast, a throbbing pulse,<br />

An ever present hum, the buzz, almost<br />

Inaudible, of tiny insect life.<br />

All else, the glades are silent as the tomb.<br />

—But then a sound unnatural as the blast<br />

Of clanging trumpets in abodes of death<br />

Breaks in upon the brooding quiet of<br />

<strong>The</strong> humid scene, disturbs the melancholy<br />

Stillness of the heavy air. As when<br />

A star breaks loose from out its chain and goes<br />

Careening through the torpid heav'n—A shot!<br />

Its echoes, full resounding, roar redoubled,<br />

Throughout the silent bowers reverberate.<br />

And, far off, distant calls of man and hound<br />

Are borne diminished on the evening air.<br />

A crackling twig, the snapping underbrush<br />

Again is heard, but in its volume much<br />

Increased. Some wild thing, in its headlong rush,<br />

Mas cast aside all timidness and fear<br />

And, stricken, flees. <strong>The</strong> outstretched, branching shoots<br />

Now wave ai;d move in agitation deep<br />

As though the wind's rough blast did thrust its force<br />

Amid the thick, resistant, tangled boughs.<br />

<strong>The</strong> slender osiers and the lianas, twined,<br />

In mute, chaotic tumult arc disturbed<br />

By some cyclonic impulse far within.<br />

<strong>The</strong> center of the onrush now is seen.<br />

A crackling loud, the boughs are torn span,<br />

And from within the gloomy, verdant shade<br />

A form darts out and falls upon the bank,<br />

A crumpled heap.<br />

<strong>The</strong> night is silent once<br />

Again. <strong>The</strong> baying dogs no more are heard,<br />

<strong>The</strong> fleeing creature now is safe. <strong>The</strong> moon<br />

SO


THE LOWELL<br />

In grandeur lifts its crescent horns above<br />

<strong>The</strong> trees and rides among the circling stars.<br />

Its light drops down, a tender balsam, on<br />

<strong>The</strong> wretched thing. <strong>The</strong> quiv'ring form is now<br />

Dim outlined in the candid, lunar flood.<br />

<strong>The</strong> creature seem? at first but massy flesh.<br />

But. then, the shadowed outlines take on form.<br />

Arms, legs and head upon a lxxly thin<br />

<strong>The</strong> clearing light brings forth. And lo! It seems<br />

Almost, the creature has a woman's form!<br />

She lies there, prostrate, gory, blood-besmeared.<br />

A woman there in that dark jungle night<br />

Alone, forsaken, wounded, blood-besmeared?<br />

She seems not dead and yet not quite alive.<br />

Her body, thin and snakclikc, covered green.<br />

Does jerk and quiver horribly from time<br />

To time and rolls from side to side in ev'n<br />

^Monotony.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n suddenly the arms begin<br />

To wave and move, as e'en the branches white<br />

Entwining overhead in aimless. half-<br />

Unconscious rhythmic beats. <strong>The</strong> sinuous reeds<br />

Are whitened by Diana's beams and. streaked<br />

With red. are mirrored in the river's glass.<br />

Each finger is a tiny serpent clinging<br />

Fast upon the mother stem. <strong>The</strong> bead is raised;—<br />

A ghoulish, pallid face with sunken checks<br />

And fiery eyes deep set in sockets dark.<br />

<strong>The</strong> lips are tight drawn back on starting rows<br />

Of chalky teeth. <strong>The</strong> hair is long and thick,<br />

And lungs down to her feet. Its long, coarse strands<br />

Are inky black and wet and covered o'er<br />

With green, with speckled bands of green, thin, smooth<br />

And slippery green. <strong>The</strong> swaying arms renew<br />

<strong>The</strong>ir motion to and fro, draw back and dart<br />

Out e'en again, as subtle serpents strike.<br />

<strong>The</strong> shoulders now are raised and join the rhythm,<br />

A sound, too. issues from the opened lips.<br />

A weird, half-crooning hum that, rising, falls<br />

In murm'iing minor cadences. <strong>The</strong> song<br />

Increases in its time. <strong>The</strong> waving arms<br />

And shoulders, muscleles.s. join in the change.<br />

And fast and faster flies the fervid beast<br />

Until the body madly reels from side<br />

To side in frenzied, wild, ecstatic beats.<br />

She leaps unto her feet and fiercely springs.<br />

To either side. A maddened fire from both<br />

31


THE LOWELL<br />

Her eyes darts out; a rapt, mad stare transfixed.<br />

<strong>The</strong> slender body, boneless, turns and twists<br />

In wild, soul-agonizing leaps of death,<br />

As e'en a reptile's convoluting skin.<br />

<strong>The</strong> climax of the death-dance now is reached!<br />

Her hair in cascades swirls about her hips,<br />

<strong>The</strong> song now issues from her lips, a mad,<br />

Long scream of pain and joy. Her form is all<br />

Suffused with ruby blood that rushes down<br />

From large and ugly wounds that nestle in<br />

Her throat. <strong>The</strong> bands of green, the slippery bands,<br />

All slime, now lank and dead, swirl out from arm<br />

And throat and leg—and then the dance is stopped!<br />

As sudden as the lightning's flash is come<br />

Ami gone, the rhythm halts, the tempo falls,<br />

And silent, corpse-like stands the dancer there.<br />

<strong>The</strong> agonizing scream has now died down<br />

To guttural hisses, rattling in her throat.<br />

<strong>The</strong> arms no longer move, the legs are dead,<br />

Her body, stiff and rigid, stand? all still.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n ev'ry muscle seems to crumple and<br />

She falls, a dead weight, on her face and moves<br />

No more.<br />

<strong>The</strong> moon is gone. <strong>The</strong> heaven's arch<br />

Is peopled only by the stars. <strong>The</strong>ir dim<br />

Light shows the body there, all still.<br />

<strong>The</strong> silent world is mute and hushed. But no—<br />

<strong>The</strong> creature seems to move yet once again.<br />

Confused and twining, something creeps and crawls!<br />

<strong>The</strong> bands are come to life! <strong>The</strong> bands that swirled<br />

Out lank and dead are rising, spreading out,<br />

And myriad serpent heads are shown above<br />

Tlie pro.;rate form. • <strong>The</strong>y rise and fall and strike<br />

And inten-vinc as e'en the woman's body<br />

Did before. That body now is dead<br />

And they, in revel, dance upon its flesh.<br />

<strong>The</strong> snake-heads, hissing, squirm and twist just as<br />

<strong>The</strong> flames that oscillate on sizzing, seadrift fire.<br />

And thus they keep their vigil all the night.<br />

<strong>The</strong> woman's flowing locks o'erfall the river's bank,<br />

And moss-like, coarse and black, are bosomed on<br />

<strong>The</strong> moving tide, borne here and thither like<br />

Long, evil, poisonous, ever-moving weeds.<br />

Her body moves no more. <strong>The</strong> snakes dance on,<br />

<strong>The</strong> wat'ry locks float out and up and down.<br />

<strong>The</strong> waters underneath her overflowing throat<br />

Are dyed a. deep, dark, ever-growing red.<br />

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arid the ^<br />

'Many^yjaifsyigi<br />

came to tmVfearthiffi<br />

very dry. .;He,liad : 1]<br />

which you' nave^a!<br />

mountains; tcutlle|et<br />

grass and when :th(<br />

the Good Man slep<br />

more. _ _^<br />

After much pt<br />

came from the-We<br />

pray more, wbrk'l<br />

and the grass grew<br />

Spirit directed.<br />

<strong>The</strong> man, ben<br />

tected by the Grea<br />

his slaves hated t<br />

One bad niglr<br />

large tall corn-anc<br />

and in "the mornii<br />

gone.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n the Goc<br />

the Great Spirit c<br />

the grass grow th<br />

pray more. I can<br />

land where^the E<br />

this branch and il<br />

flee. Water will<br />

cross." "•""' '•'.,.<br />

When the"; Gi<br />

the great Sierras<br />

his corn was larg<br />

the Evil Spirit r<br />

One night v<br />

uf.'the' Great Sf<br />

flowers and was<br />

a mole. <strong>The</strong> Gc<br />

the Evil Spirit ci<br />

<strong>The</strong> Good I<br />

bow and arrow<br />

him and fled.<br />

When he


THE LOWELL<br />

A Legend of the Sierra LaKes.<br />

My children, listen to me, and I will tell you the story of the Good Indian<br />

and the Big Water (Lake Tahoe) but you must then sleep and not ask tor more<br />

food.<br />

Many years ago, before your father's great father, the chieftain Wampa,<br />

came to this earth, there dwelt a Good Man in the Wasboe country which was<br />

very dry. Me had little to eat—you should always be thankful for the abundance<br />

which you have—and he was very poor. <strong>The</strong> Evil Spirit, which dwelt in the<br />

mountains to the east, very often came and slept on the Good Man's corn and<br />

grass and when the Good Man arose the corn anil grass would be gone. But<br />

the Good Man slept less, worked more, and ate less, for he gave to the Spirits<br />

more.<br />

After much prayer and more fasting the greatest and kindest of the Spirits<br />

came from the West bringing the Good Man water and said to bin; "Vat more,<br />

pray more, work more, and I will help you." <strong>The</strong> corn grew large and tall<br />

and the grass grew thick and green when the Good Man had done as the Great<br />

Spirit directed.<br />

<strong>The</strong> man. being a good man (as I have told you) was favored and protected<br />

by the Great Spirit and all the guod Spirits, but the Evil Spirit and all<br />

his slaves hated the Good Man for be obeyed the Great Spirit.<br />

One bad night the Evil Spirit bating the Great Spirit came and slept in the<br />

large tall corn and thick green grass of the Good Man. which was of the best,<br />

and in the morning, when the Good Man aro>c, the corn and the grass were<br />

gone.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n the Good Man worked more and prayed more because be ate less and<br />

tlie < ireat Spirit came to him and again made the corn grow large and tall and<br />

the grass grow thick and green. He toid the Good Man "Eat more, work more,<br />

pray more. 1 can not stay by you. but if the Evil Spirit comes again, flee to my<br />

land where the Evil Spirit does not dare to follow and I will protect you. Take<br />

this branch and if you are in great danger, drop a piece of it behind you as you<br />

flee. Water will instantly cover the earth and the Evil Spirit will not dare to<br />

cross."<br />

When the Great Spirit went back to his country far away in the west beyond<br />

the great Sierras, the Good Man ate much, worked much and prayed much for<br />

his corn was large and tall and his grass grew thick and green. For his success<br />

the Evil Spirit hated him the more.<br />

One night when the Good Man had gone to his tepee to rest, he dreamed<br />

of the Great Spirit, who came to him carrying a stalk of corn with cactus<br />

flowers and was followed by an animal with the head of a coyote and the body of<br />

a mole. <strong>The</strong> Good Man awoke with a start and arose. Ear in the east he saw<br />

the Evil Spirit coming in a ball of fire.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Good Man remembered what the Great Spirit had said, so he took his<br />

bow and arrow, a piece of meat, and the branch the Great Spirit bad given<br />

him and fled.<br />

When he had run to the edge of his country, the Evil Spirit was very near,<br />

lie dropped a few of the twigs behind him and there instantly appeared a large<br />

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i f :<br />

body of water. He was now for the time being safe as the Evil Spirit must go<br />

around it. He ran very fast but when he had crossed the mountains at the<br />

edge of his country, he stopped for breath, and looking back again, found the<br />

Evil Spirit had very nearly reached him. <strong>The</strong> Good Man was much frightened<br />

so he broke off more of the branch and threw it behind him. He was tiring<br />

while the Evil "Spirit grew stronger as he ran and soon drew closer. <strong>The</strong><br />

Good Man did not lose hope, for he still held much of the branch and he now<br />

began to climb the high mountains—the Sierras—on the edge of the Great<br />

Spirit's country. When the Evil Spirit was very near the Good Man threw all<br />

but a few twigs of the branch clown the mountain toward the Evil Spirit. <strong>The</strong><br />

branch made the Big Water (Lake Tahoe) and a leaf which dropped near it<br />

made another lake (Fallen Leaf).<br />

When the Good Man reached the summit of the Sierras, he threw the remainder<br />

of the Great Spirit's gift to the care of the winds. <strong>The</strong> Evil Spirit<br />

remained in his own land as he never dares to cross water. Finally reaching the<br />

valleys where the Great Spirit dwelt, he found his tepee at the edge of a wonderful<br />

forest on the bank of a river and all the corn and grass which he had lost<br />

and twice as much again were growing for him in the fields.<br />

My children, rest now, and when you arise eat much, work much, pray<br />

much and some day when you are called by the Great Spirit you will meet your<br />

father and your father's great father, the chieftain W r ampa, and the Good Man<br />

in the great beyond. F. A. B., '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Japanese King Arthur.<br />

We read in Oriental history, that the first King of Japan was a conqueror,<br />

who came from some part of the Asiatic continent, just as that<br />

of England, from Celtic tribes came from Germany. King Arthur, the first<br />

King of Britain, was a Celtic hero, and a score of legends are connected with<br />

him. We have also similar stories told of the first King of Japan. <strong>The</strong><br />

following is a legend about the first King, whose name was Jinmu (meaning<br />

divine force), and was the founder of the present dynasty of Mikado. <strong>The</strong><br />

Japanese history before this King, who lived about seven centuries before<br />

Christ, belongs to half mythical legends. (I heard this story while I was<br />

attending a primary school in Japan, so I have forgotten the small details,<br />

but will endeavor to narrate as much as my memory recollects. I have<br />

introduced some Japanese names in order that you will get some idea from<br />

them. <strong>The</strong>y are pronounced like Latin.)<br />

From unknown time, before the earth was created, there lived a goddess<br />

in heaven, whose name was Ama-terasu (meaning "shine through Heavens").<br />

She was the mightiest of the mighty, and therefore the sole dictator in the<br />

universe. She represented beauty and wisdom. Her body was the glory<br />

of the sun, and consequently, if she were not in Heaven, the universe was<br />

believed to have been covered with eternal darkness. One day, when she<br />

looked upon the earth from her station in Paradise, which the Japanese,<br />

call Taka-ama-gahara (meaning high, heavenly plateau), the entire surface of<br />

the earth was covered with uniform muddy liquid. <strong>The</strong>re was neither land<br />

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nor sea; simply*a<br />

powers, like Jupiter<br />

her'-'- : --* ffia<br />

the sceptre,<br />

islands "Tlfe^^nt<br />

islands were cbyere<br />

and daughters offlz<br />

our Old Testament;<br />

subjects. '/S:<br />

After many ye<br />

down to the island<br />

Susano was strong<br />

gods. He came do'<br />

"part of the countr<br />

which enters the Ja<br />

Tena-Zuchi and As<br />

ing, with their beai<br />

Susano advanced i<br />

their sobs they to<br />

an immense serpei<br />

to be the prey of<br />

the spirit of a dau<br />

conquer this mor<br />

of the task, he sho<br />

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behind these vase:<br />

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pine trees. Wher<br />

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Japanese'poetry,<br />

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nor sea; simply a uniform muddy liquid like gruel. As she possessed all<br />

powers, like Jupiter, she separated land and sea in this muddy liquid with<br />

her long sceptre. While she was doing so. a drop of mud dropped from<br />

the sceptre, and this drop became the islands of Japan. She named these -<br />

islands '"<strong>The</strong> Country of Abundant Reeds and Large Crops." Soon these<br />

islands were covered with reeds and rice, and were inhabited by the sons<br />

and daughters of Ixanagi and lzanami, who correspond to Adam and Eve of<br />

our Old Testament, and were supposed to be the ancestors of the Mikado's<br />

subjects.<br />

After many years elapsed, the goddess sent one of her sons. Susano,<br />

down to the island in the hope of setting up a kingdom. Like Hercules,<br />

Susano was strong and loved adventures. Me was the roughest of all the<br />

gods. Me came down upon this land, and traveled through the southwestern<br />

part of the country. During his journey he came to a river called Hino.<br />

which enters the Japan Sea. At the source of this river he met an old couple,<br />

Tena-Zuchi and Ashina-Zuchi (meaning hand-mallet and foot-mallet), weeping,<br />

with their beautiful daughter, Inada ('meaning rice-fields'), in their arms.<br />

Susano advanced to them and asked the cause of their sorrow. 'Through<br />

their sobs they told him that there lived in their immediate neighborhood<br />

an immense serpent with eight heads, and that their daughter was doomed<br />

to be the prey of this monster. On hearing this. Susano was moved by<br />

the spirit of a dauntless warrior, and promised the old couple that he would<br />

conquer this monster with an agreement that after the accomplishment<br />

of the task, he should marry their daughter. Subsequently, he disguised himself<br />

as a maid and prepared eight large vases full of wine. Me placed these<br />

vases in a row on a large rock near the monster's den and took his :;eat<br />

behind these vases, so that his shadow fell on each vase. Soon the monster<br />

appeared with a fearful noise like thunder as he came forth. <strong>The</strong> monster<br />

was so large and aged that his entire back was covered with moss and huge<br />

pine trees. When he reached the rock, he looked into these vases, thrusting<br />

one head into each vase. Thinking the images of the prince real maids, he<br />

swallowed the wine, and fell asleep. Susano saw this and rejoiced. Drawing<br />

forth his sword, he sprang upon the monster, chopping him from head<br />

to tail. Hut, when he came to the tail, he found a hard obstacle lying within<br />

the flesh. He took it out and found that it was an excellent sword, clear and<br />

shining from hilt to tip. Perhaps this sword was the remnant of some<br />

ancient warrior who had tried his prowess with xhis monster, and lost his life.<br />

After the conquest Susano married the beautiful Inada. and sang a<br />

song expressing a thought of sweet home. This was the original form of<br />

Japanese poetry, which is still sung in Japan.<br />

Immediately after his marriage, Susano went to Heaven and reported<br />

to his mother what he had experienced on earth. <strong>The</strong> report was made,<br />

and the sword which was found in the tail of the monster, was accepted by<br />

his mother. This sword was the Kxcalibur of Japanese Kings, n:i • is<br />

one of the three treasures that were handed down from King to King until<br />

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committed a grievous offense, which stirred the whole universe. One day<br />

when the goddess was weaving as usual, Susano brought a wild horse into<br />

her palace and destroyed her weaving articles. <strong>The</strong> goddess was furiously<br />

angered at this rudeness and immediately hirl herself in a large stone cell.<br />

This was a great astonishment to the gods as well as to the men, because<br />

at the disappearance of the goddess, heaven and the earth likewise became<br />

dark. Now, all the gods assemb'ed before the stone cell and held a council.<br />

<strong>The</strong> resolution of this council was a dance. So all day long they danced in<br />

front of the stone door by the light of a bright fire, with the chorus songs of<br />

chanticleers, the birds of dawn.<br />

Wondering :x *he cause of this unusually great mirth outside, the goddess<br />

opened the mussive stone door a few inches and peeped outside to see<br />

what was taking place. One of the gods, Tajikarao (meaning enormous<br />

strength) caught the door, as it was pre-arranged, and pulled it with all his<br />

might. <strong>The</strong> door yielded and was thrown open, and to the surprise of all<br />

the living creatures, the world was again in the light of the sunshine. Susano<br />

was condemned in the divine council and was banished from Heaven.<br />

<strong>The</strong> goddess then .sent down her grandson, Ninigi, to the "Land of the<br />

Risin:, Sun/' with a compliment, consisting of the *word found in the tail<br />

of ihe monster, a looking-? 1 -? 1 " made of solid metal, and a jeweled ball, as<br />

a symbol to the rightful rui-'rs of that country. He, accordingly, descended<br />

upon the summit of Mt. Taicachiho (meaning a thousand high heads of rice),<br />

which is supposed to be one of the mountains in the southwestern part of<br />

the country, probably the present volcano. Mt. Kirishinia. and declared that<br />

this country should be ruled by his generation forever.<br />

His great grandson was called Prince Ugaya-fukiaezu (meaning Prince<br />

of an incompletely thatched roof). At his birth, a rough hut was erected<br />

in great haste on a seashore, for hi: ..'.'ther was the princess of the deep. It<br />

is said that an attendant had seen u ,,'^at serpent coiling around the infant.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y say that this serpent must haw- 'j. -the t-me of his birth, this prince has<br />

this name.<br />

King Jinmu, or the Japanese King Arthur, as we might call him, was<br />

the fourth son of this prince. He was tall, strong, brave, and excelled in<br />

stratagem. At the age of fifteen, he declared that he was the successor to<br />

his father. He early resolved to subdue the whole country: because the<br />

central and northeastern parts did not yet enjoy prosperity under his rule,<br />

but there were as many constant wars as there were clans. Consequently<br />

he gathered together all his subjects, knights and footmen, and set out for<br />

the conquest. He fought many battles, and subdued clan after clan until<br />

he came to the central part of the country. Here he was attacked by a strong<br />

clan, headed by Nagasune-hiko (meaning the man who has long feet) at<br />

the slope of Kusae Hill. A great battle ensued, lasting a whole day, and<br />

this largely damaged the Prince's side. Prince Itsuse, one of the elder<br />

brothers of this Prince, died in this battle. But, as Timnu was standing on a<br />

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height, looking over the battlefield, a mysterious fish-hawk circled down<br />

upon his standard from the sky, and alighted on the Prince's bow-head.<br />

Strange to say, from this bird of good omen, dazzling bright beams<br />

were cast forth. <strong>The</strong> beams were so bright that the enemies were no longer<br />

able to behold anything against it, but turned their backs and fled from the<br />

battlefield. In the following battles, this bird always came down upon his<br />

standard, which thus gave him continuous victories. From this time on, this<br />

bird became the war emblem of this Imperial Family. All the central and<br />

western parts were thus pacified. He now proclaimed himself first King<br />

of Japan, and placed his capital at Kashihara (meaning Oak-land). This<br />

ancient capital now exists, and the dynasty thus founded is the line of<br />

Mikado. OSAME Mi'K.\snir;i-:. Dec. "11.<br />

AlasKa.<br />

DANIEL MONICSISKKCER. Dec. '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

A field of white, bright flashing, cold.<br />

Wind and rain and sleet.<br />

A shanty bare, a cabin old.<br />

<strong>The</strong> picture is complete.<br />

Alaska, land of golden dreams.—<br />

Of dreams that ne'er come true:<br />

A land that spells success for men,<br />

For men who work and do.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re, men are men oi mind and will,<br />

Characters rough but square.<br />

Each one of them's been through the mill.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y are rude but always fair.<br />

A fascination for the place<br />

Exists in every soul.<br />

That's felt the hardships of this land<br />

Of v.-ind and rain and cold.<br />

<strong>The</strong> mountains look tu:-:. high above<br />

L'pon the world below.<br />

That world of gold, of joy. of love,<br />

That land of ice and snow.<br />

Alaska gives. Alaska takes.<br />

<strong>The</strong> cold and snow are criK-1.<br />

Death often calls the very man<br />

Whom gold has branded, "Fool."


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Three Envelopes.<br />

E. A. FALCONER, Dec. '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

<strong>The</strong> parson and I are old friends—college chums, in fact—and sometimes,<br />

being: very fond of talking, he tells me little stories of his own experience.<br />

This is one of them:<br />

"To people in the great world without." he said to me one day, "I believe<br />

that the humble position of a country pastor is thought to be one of<br />

the most monotonous in the whole field of human employment. A city<br />

position, so our old college mates tell me confidentially, is bad enough—<br />

what with visiting the sick, bolstering up the spiritual walls of some poor<br />

back-sliding sister, going to afternoon receptions, etc.—these, they say<br />

doubtfully. may lighten the burden of existence: but a rural clergyman—<br />

unthinkable!<br />

"It is lonesome sometimes, I admit: and yet there are some things<br />

that help to relieve this country dreariness. <strong>The</strong>re are marriages, for instance—whole<br />

countryside events; strawberry festivals, the giving of a<br />

series of especially interesting sermons, or a revival on a small scale, as an<br />

endeavor to drive the hardened old rams and black sheep home again to the<br />

flock, and such things: these all help. 13ut the marriages are the real headliners.<br />

''For example, it was only a few days ago that I received a letter. It<br />

was not a very brilliant one, nor very well written, nor was the penmanship<br />

very good. And yet it had a certain homeliness and good will in it, that were<br />

better than those three, and which seemed to be all its own. I'll tell you<br />

about it.<br />

"It happened about two years ago, just after I had graduated and fixed<br />

myself comfortably here. I was in my study, one July afternoon, working<br />

out the next Sunday's sermon—a fire-and-brimstone one, as I remember—<br />

and was a little bit heated, both on account of the subject and the weather.<br />

All of a sudden a rap came on the door, and in answer to my 'please come<br />

in' a man and woman entered.<br />

"<strong>The</strong>y were not a very exceptional couple; he was a little man of about<br />

thirty, with a hungry-looking, unsmiling face. Just then it was a little red<br />

with heat and embarrassment, and had a certain set its-got-to-be clone expression<br />

about the lips. She was even smaller than her groom, with large<br />

sentimental eyes, and a rather weak face. Yet she wasn't what you would<br />

call bad looking. I waited for him to speak.<br />

" 'She,' he said, with a jerk of his thumb toward the bride, 'wants to<br />

marry me!'<br />

" 'Very well,' I said, 'have yoi a license?' <strong>The</strong>y had.<br />

"So I called in the blacksmith and his helper, both near neighbors, as<br />

witnesses, and the ceremony began. He mumbled out the responses, and<br />

she gave hers in a kind of pitiful please-be-decent-just-this-once tone.<br />

"At last they were married, and I gave the conventional 'salute the<br />

bride' command. He hesitated a moment, as if in doubt as to what I<br />

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gave it a peck^exac<br />

"'Here/herald<br />

thanked him; laid*it I<br />

throwing a litle rice|<br />

"Two dollars,<br />

do not get veryfhigj<br />

At last I decided-or<br />

latest fashions, at tl<br />

sudden, shoes, style<br />

was left looking bl<br />

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cardboard which sti<br />

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optinrist should alwa<br />

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it is very personally<br />

belt."<br />

"My dear sir,"'<br />

wonder. I ain't a<br />

checks. I'm the m •1<br />

Remember me now<br />

That's why I'm wi<br />

She's gold. Solid<br />

taken. I was badl;<br />

I married for mom<br />

duke. Her dad ha<br />

I didn't. So we m<br />

fit. She got me,<br />

She could milk co\<br />

took to reading.<br />

herseH. And then<br />

cook? I don't .me;<br />

a good cook. Goc<br />

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you ought to eat |<br />

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meant, then seeing her upturned clieek—women always know somehow—he<br />

gave it a peck, exactly like a sparrow, and turned to me.<br />

" 'Here,' he said, handing over a stiff envelope, 'is your tee.' I took it,<br />

thanked him, laid it on the desk, and then followed the pair do.vn the steps,<br />

throwing a litle rice to spread a glamour of romance.<br />

"Two dollars, as you may know, is the legal fee. Parish clergymen<br />

do not get very high salaries, and I didn't want to spend the fee foolishly.<br />

At last I decided on a pair of shoes, and was running over in my mind the<br />

latest fashions, at the same time carefully opening the envelope, when of a<br />

sudden, shoes, styles, fees and everything else went out of my head, and T<br />

was hit looking blankly at the letter. Why? A bright new penny had<br />

dropped to my feet and lay clattering on the floor. Slowly I took out the<br />

cardboard which stiffened the envelope, and read on it this brief message:<br />

"Enclosed find fee. It's all she's worth.' One cent! I laughed at that. An<br />

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mashed potatoes,.smooth as silk: 'n cranberry sauce, an' celery, an' pumpkin<br />

pie, an' plum puddin'—oh, you just ought to taste her plum puddin'—all<br />

burning with brandy—cooking kind, sir—an' bristlin' with holly. An' all<br />

the rest of the fixings. Nuts an' raisins, an' oranges—sweet ones—'n hard<br />

cider, and, and—you know! Fine. Simply scrumptious. Couldn't even<br />

smoke after that dinner. Oh, sir, a fine woman, parson. Best dinner on<br />

earth. Can't be beat. Grand cook. You ought to taste her biscuits, not<br />

like mother used to make, no. sir, and coffee—parson, her coffee you can't<br />

drink. You've got to beg its pardon first, it is so like sacrilege to taste it.<br />

Scrumptious! Grand! She's almost made me wish I was a Mormon.<br />

This ain't much letter, parson, being as I'm no literary man, and not<br />

writing much. But she's grand. Fine cook, parson, fine. I just had to<br />

beg your pardon for my first estimate of her. Worth her weight in gold,<br />

she is. You'll find my marriage fee inside. Here's a note from her, too.<br />

It's for your wife. If you ain't got one, parson, marry. Marry quick.<br />

Get a good cook, parson: the fireless cooker kind. This is my best wish,<br />

from yours truly. Henry Perkir.».<br />

"That was the letter. <strong>The</strong> fee was twenty dollars, 'one millionth her worth."<br />

a postscript informed me."<br />

He laughed. "Perkins' wife certainly knew where his heart was, all<br />

right." And he laughed again.<br />

Two years later I met the parson. He had a city position now, and<br />

wife. I went around to supper one evening, and in the small talk after the<br />

meal, a thought struck me, and I said. "Parson,'" I still called him by his<br />

old name, for it has a fresh sound, "Parson, what was that note from<br />

Henry Perkins' wife about? You remember? Henry Perkins of Ohio and<br />

his 'scrumptious' little cook."<br />

"But I don't know," he said. "I never read it." He sat looking thoughtfully<br />

at his wife, and then said, "What was it, Mary?"<br />

Mary smiled. "Wait," she answered, "and I'll get it for you." She<br />

rose from the table and went upstairs to her room. After a short while<br />

she returned, bearing a yellow-creased page. Carefully she unfolded it,<br />

and began:<br />

"My clear sis'.cr." (I think I said that Henry's wife had sentimental<br />

eyes). "I am going to give you a little bit of advice. This is it: One of<br />

the hardest things for a woman to find out is when a man changes from<br />

her lover to a big boy that must be fed and looked after. And this is the<br />

unfailing test: When he comes in some night, meets you in the hall and<br />

says, 'Hello, Pet*—smack—'what've >-•.< got for supper?'—when he does<br />

that, he isn't your lover any more—h . ••••• husband." We all laughed.<br />

"But isn't it true," Mary said, la.-i>;:••?. • s.<br />

"Yes," said the parson; "yes, it's trut. 1 ..en he teethed a gentle pick<br />

and said, half to himself, "It was a good supper, Mary."<br />

Mary laughed again, fondly, and said, "Yes, boy, you're my husband."<br />

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Tolstoi: Novelist, Educator and Philosopher<br />

Few daring critics have declared their convictions on Tolstoi's life and literary<br />

works; these criticisms run from one extreme to the other, many of them<br />

apotheosize Tolstoi, giving him the honor of being "the greatest literary genius of<br />

the last century": while others going to the opposite extreme, have denounced<br />

him. But all of these criticisms are more or less prosaic and often insincere; be-_<br />

cause in literature as in all other forms of art, we do not measure the greatness<br />

of a genius by cubic feet, neither can we prove the real merit and genuinity of<br />

an author by means of any chemical reactions. Hence, it is an obvious fact that<br />

we have no definite standards in literary criticism, especially when that literature<br />

is more creative than didactic. We can put up our tcmjHirary. worn creed to limit<br />

the teachings and ideals of others: yet we can never put any boundary and dogmatic<br />

rules on the spirit of the artist, the poet. Mis work and inspiration are<br />

divine, his creation is absolutely exempt from our narrow pedantic rules and<br />

every day life-experiences. If there ever was a need for a definite test of an<br />

author's work, the only wise and safe method for this test will be to look for<br />

the original power, the genuine human passion and sentiment*—for life as it is<br />

expressed by the author.<br />

Xow. taking life as a standard, we find that all the litrrr.'.ure of all ages and<br />

of all countries go under two distinct categories. <strong>The</strong> fii-t and main piiasc of<br />

literature is the written record of human thoughts, aspirations, struggles and<br />

hopes. <strong>The</strong>se human passions and activities expressed and preserved in literature<br />

and art. are undoubtedly the noblest and dearest treasure that the human nice<br />

has. <strong>The</strong> second and less important phase of literature is that which is a mere<br />

imitation of the first. That is to say, when an author has not seen life, when he<br />

has not experienced the burning passions and deeds of the human soul and<br />

body. He then simply writes what he had read in some other author who had<br />

these experiences. As time has passed, this base ambition of copying and deforming<br />

the genuine ideas of an original author lias been so extensively practiced,<br />

that now it is impossible to draw a distinct line between the genuine and<br />

the counterfeit. It is at this most trying ]>oint that most of our rritics ?o radically<br />

tail to recognize the best, the truest and the noblest. In dealing with such a<br />

genius as Tolstoi the student must change his unguarded appetite from literary<br />

diletantteism.<br />

Most of our critics, according to their sanctified custom divide Tolstoi's<br />

works into three parts: his novel- first, his writings and ideas on pedagogy the<br />

second, and his philosophy the third. For us, however, there is but one Tolstoi.<br />

All of his writings go under the same category. Mis imagination, his ideas and<br />

his intellectual faculties spring from the same root, they obey the same inevitable<br />

laws and conceptions—the laws of life, the unfailing laws of Nature.<br />

His novels, besides their rich, picturesque construction and flowing versatility,<br />

have two distinct features. One we call realism, and the other an attempt<br />

to explain various courses and their consequent phenomena by psychological and<br />

philosophical analysis. This word realism does not stir our imagination so violentlv<br />

as it did when it first appeared in literature. In another word, the reflection<br />

of real life as it appears in literature has not the same destructibility as it<br />

n*ed to. We are more daring, we are more humanized than the former genora-<br />

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tion. We have the courage to face realities. Nay, we even welcome realities, we<br />

aspire to them. From this mode of reasoning and truth hunting sprang a form<br />

of literature, which is nothing but the reflection of our psychic phenomena in<br />

form of beauty and truth.<br />

Tolstoi is, undoubtedly, the master of this new school. He tells us what<br />

he has really experienced, what he has felt, dreamed, and realized. It his tale<br />

is stirring, if it is too emotional, too destructive, it is so because our daily life, our<br />

daily dreams, and struggles are also burning, horrible and stirring. If there is<br />

any defect in such works, it is because the author cannot fully express himself,<br />

he cannot tell us in details the entire truth. He tries to sacrifice the truth for<br />

the sake of art, for the sake of beautiful appearance. If all his novels and short<br />

stories were put together they would make several large volumes. His "War<br />

and Peace," a rather historic novel, published in I860, consists of some 2200<br />

closely-printed pages. "Anna Karenina," undoubtedly his masterpiece (1875),<br />

is little less than 800 pages, etc.<br />

His attempt on generalizing the most conspicuous events in history, the<br />

Napoleonic wars, specially those in 18<strong>12</strong>, show that he was a keen observer, that<br />

he could penetrate into the physiological and psychological facts and grasp these<br />

facts with a firm hold. But, alas! cur psychic world is too narrow to grasp fully<br />

the real meaning of everything. We may possibly make some sharp remarks<br />

upon this or that subject, we may form some beautiful phrases and formulas of<br />

facts that arc analogous; but all these thing's cannot solve the problem. We are<br />

ignorant now as we were before Tolstoi was born. He succeeded in giving us<br />

some beautiful pictures of life, he makes us think, search for the greal unknown,<br />

for the absolute reality, for God! But his generalizations and psycho-analyses<br />

are not, and could not possibly be as good and convincing as those of Plato.<br />

Now and then he touches the real, the truth, he feels the presence of God; but his<br />

wings are powerless, he falls into that deep sea of ignorance.<br />

His philosophy of life, death, culture, religion and education is worthy of<br />

consideration. It is deep, sincere and elevating, it is the richness of Tolstoi's<br />

spirit, his conception and ideal of the good and beautiful. But it is not the truth.<br />

<strong>The</strong> following parable is perhaps the best definition that he gave to religion. <strong>The</strong><br />

ethical conception of Tolstoi is as rich anrl imaginative as his conception of the<br />

human soul:<br />

"After the Chinaman had paused for a while to observe the effect of hi? tale,<br />

he continued as follows: 'That which I have related to you concerning the sun<br />

could also be said in relation to the Godhead. Each and every nation has so<br />

long and so persistently stared at his God. and tried to master things which<br />

arc beyond our comprehension, that it has become totally blind; and it therefore<br />

beholds in its God now only a being which fits in with its own notion of seifesteem<br />

and its Chauvinism. <strong>The</strong> truth of the matter is that all the Christian<br />

sects are no less blind than the grossest idolators, and all the churches and temples<br />

are therefore built upon deceit and falsehood! None of you has any right to speak<br />

of God and Religion as long as you remain strangers to the great law of the<br />

brotherhood of the human family.'<br />

"Whereupon all the guests of the house glanced abashed at the gentle Chinaman<br />

and were presently absorbed in deep, earnest meditation."<br />

62<br />

Y. ARSEN.<br />

• If one had^jappeij<br />

spring day Vl858,*a"]<br />

Near her sat~Her\rnot!<br />

was, accordingjo the-]<br />

future.<br />

"Oh, mother," sh|<br />

seems as if I'd been<br />

"Why, Martha,<br />

you were courted am'<br />

rassing position."<br />

"Well, it's' extra!<br />

out her plain dress, "j<br />

not know any one's<br />

"Martha, child,"!<br />

If you will weave unlj<br />

over to Mary Eveletl<br />

so anxious to know.'f<br />

"All right, motl<br />

large chest in the cc<br />

numerous pieces of<br />

towels and other pil<br />

out of the house amlj<br />

Seven years ha<br />

Merril sat weaving!<br />

realized, for Marth{<br />

hand, but only one]<br />

who had been her<br />

sun has gilded all<br />

their new garments]<br />

almost carmine. A|<br />

one side serves as<br />

John Hamilton had<br />

spent the most pr«j<br />

the news of ihe Ci\<br />

their plans for the<br />

. when George Men<br />

fired upon.<br />

In startled terj<br />

calmed her fears.<br />

<strong>The</strong> next even|<br />

news that he had!<br />

country. Reluct^<br />

Before long t


i<br />

t<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong> Unused Outfit.<br />

If one had happened to be passing by the Merril home in Connecticut one<br />

spring day in 1858, a little girl of twelve could have been seen intently weaving.<br />

Near her sat her mother, who was superintending operations. This little girl<br />

was, according to the custom of that time, preparing an outfit for her life in the<br />

future.<br />

"Oh, mother," she sighed, "do you think I'll ever finish this weaving. It<br />

seems as if I'd been born to weave."<br />

"Why, Martha, you really mustn't say that," answered the mother, "for if<br />

you were courted and had no wedding outfit, you would truly be in an embarrassing<br />

position."<br />

"Well, it's extremely hard on me. mother." answered the child, smoothing<br />

out her plain dress, "guess when 1 am courted. I'll be so busy weaving that I'll<br />

not know any one's near me."<br />

"Martha, child.'* answered the mother, "don't grieve me by saying that.<br />

If you will weave until your brother George comes in from town, I'll let you run<br />

over to Mary F.veleth's for an hour. <strong>The</strong>n you can learn that poem you were<br />

so anxious to know."<br />

"All right, mother, for here George conies." answered Martha, going to a<br />

large chest in the corner of the room. (tpeiiing it, she placed upon her knees<br />

numerous pieces of daintily stitched linen. After fondling the many pillow-slips,<br />

towels and other pieces, she gently replaced them all. Jumping up, she ran<br />

out of the house and up the road to her friend's home.<br />

Seven years have passed since the spring day in 18?8 when little Martha<br />

Merril sat weaving her outfit. <strong>The</strong> vague purpose of all that labor was now<br />

realized, for Martha had an ardent suitor. She had cithers who longed lor her<br />

hand, but only one for whom she cared. This was John Hamilton, a youth<br />

who had beer; her childhood companion. Again it is spring and the newly-set<br />

sun has gilded all the heavens in a mantle of gold and crimson. <strong>The</strong> trees in<br />

their new garments of green are so affected by this gorgeous tint that they look<br />

almost carmine. Along the quiet road stroll two lovers. A convenient log on<br />

one side serves as a rustic scat for the couple. It was while seated there that<br />

Tolm Hamilton had asked Martha to become his wife. It w:is there they had<br />

spent the most precious moments of their courtship. It was there also that<br />

the news of the Civil War was broken to them. <strong>The</strong>y were quietly talking over<br />

their plans for the future and the happy life they were expecting to lead together,<br />

when George Merril hurried to them with the news that Fort Sumter had been<br />

fired upon.<br />

In startled terror Martha clung to John and he, to the best of his ability,<br />

calmed her fears.<br />

<strong>The</strong> next evening when the lovers strolled to the rustic scat. John broke the<br />

news that he had planned to go to war with George Merril to fight for his<br />

country. Reluctantly Martha gave her consent to his scheme.<br />

lie fore long they had gone, and every evening Martha visited the log which<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

recalled such sacred recollections. Summer came and still Martha hoped and<br />

waited for John to come back to her.<br />

On the evening of July 30 Martha was startled, on coming home from<br />

her customary stroll, by her mother's dismayed expression.<br />

"What is the matter, mother?" she cried, "what has happened? Has<br />

anything befallen George?"<br />

"No," answered Mrs. Merril, slowly, and then she felt that something was<br />

wrong with John. With a cry she sank senseless to the floor. She was tenderly<br />

carried to her room where she remained critically ill for several weeks.<br />

When well enough, her mother handed her a letter from George containing<br />

the news of John's death. It was dated July 21 and read:<br />

"Dearest Mother:<br />

"To-day was very disastrous for us. A battle was fought at the little<br />

creek of Bull Run. At the beginning of the day we were successful, but,<br />

owing to the superior military skill of the Rebs we were finally beaten and<br />

forced to retire with large loss of life. Many of my comrades and friends<br />

grown dear gave lives and limbs for our cause.<br />

"Mother, tell Martha that John was hurt. A bullet struck him in the left<br />

breast and he was carried to the hospital where I saw him. Mother, dear,<br />

break the news gently to poor, dear Martha. She will never see him again,<br />

for the poor boy passed away about an hour ago. I stayed with him to the<br />

end and he died in my arms with Martha's name on his lips.<br />

"Dearest mother, I am sickened by the bloody honor of war and all the<br />

beautiful young lives that are wrecked by it. My time is limited, as I must<br />

get rest after this awful day. Tell Martha that John worked creditably up<br />

to the time he was wounded.<br />

"Your own loving boy,<br />

"George."<br />

One day about three months later when she had somewhat recovered<br />

from her illness, Martha was walking in the town and met her old schoolfriend,<br />

Mary Eveleth, who cordially greeted her. Mary had in her hand a<br />

large package which, as she explained, she was sending to the Sanitary<br />

Commission. It consisted of bandages for wounded soldiers.<br />

"I'm devoting most of my time now to making bandages, dearie," she<br />

said. "We women can't get out and fight, but we can do little things at<br />

home to make life as comfortable as possible for those who are fighting.<br />

Why don't you try something, dearie? You seem to have plenty of time and<br />

it will do you good to put your mind on some one thing."<br />

"I'll see what I can do, Mary. I have some things at home that I will<br />

never need and they would be excellent for bandages," answered Martha with<br />

a deep sigh.<br />

"I'd be glad to have you try, dearie. It will do you good, too," Mary<br />

said, as she went her way.<br />

Thoughtfully Martha drove home. She wandered reminiscently out to<br />

the old seat, sacred to the memory of the happiest days of her life. Evening<br />

was coming on and again the world was as though clipped in gold. All the<br />

64<br />

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I'I<br />

THE LOWELL ' . -<br />

scenes of her life passed before her as she sat there, Rising at last she became<br />

aware that night had fallen. Hastily she entered the house, and, going<br />

to the chest in the corner of her room, opened it. Each little piece of linen<br />

was taken out, each embroidered letter.was fondled, each brought a different<br />

memory. How she had labored to produce these, and how it had all ended!<br />

Going to the table, she took a large pair of shears. She took a dainty<br />

garment, and, with a lew determined slashes had cut it into strips.<br />

Late into the night she worked, hardly knowing that she had labored so<br />

long. At last, realizing that she was tired, she folded the linen away with<br />

a sigh.<br />

In a few days the cherished outfit was demolished anil was on its way to<br />

serve as bandages for wounded soldiers.<br />

Years later an old lady, visited a little Connecticut town. It was sunset<br />

and the world was again bathed in gold. Once more the trees were clad in<br />

green loaves. <strong>The</strong> old lady made her way to a certain road, by its side<br />

sat two lovers on a rustic, old log. A silent prayer arose from the heart of the<br />

onlooker, that their romance might end more happily than hers.<br />

D. I. C. lime '14.<br />

A LucKy Encounter.<br />

All public characters arc objects of curiosity. <strong>The</strong>refore John l'.randing. die<br />

Mayor of Ludox. was such a subject. <strong>The</strong> particular point which had interes'cd<br />

the townsfolk was not bis favoriu- color nr flower imr whether he: thought the<br />

country road should curve around by the mill pond or go straight to the forest<br />

tract, it was not any such trivial matter as this. 1 say. but the all-absorbi'.ig<br />

i|uestion of how he obtained his start in life.<br />

it is strange what turns gossip will lake. l>ut it is strangest of all that<br />

the subject of |ohn I'.randing should have occupied the public mind for the unheard-of<br />

space of six months. liver since the new Mayor had been suggested as<br />

a possible candidate, tongues had bevn bu


THE LOWELL<br />

John Branding (he was called Jack at the time) was employed by Farmer<br />

Tryhod as man of all work. Although trustworthy in all other respects he<br />

was given to over-talking. One day an incident occurred which cured him<br />

forever of this fault.<br />

Like the proverbial Jack of the Beanstalk, he went to the city to- market<br />

a cow for his employer. But unlike his famous namesake, he obtained not a<br />

few brightly colored beans but fifteen bright dollars. And what was more,<br />

be had real money, none of your paper notes or greenbacks, but real hard gold<br />

and silver coins.<br />

When he had so satisfactorily completed his mission, he turned his steps<br />

IKuneward. To reach the farm he had to cross through at least a mile of<br />

thickly-wooded country. He had crossed this tract many times, so there was<br />

absolutely nothing to fear, even if his pockets were full of bright coins. So<br />

lie whistled blithely as he walked along, every little while slapping his pocket<br />

lustily to make the money jingle. Perhaps his whistling or perhaps the<br />

jingling attracted the attention of a man on horseback at one of the crossroads,<br />

for the rider stopped his horse and waited for John to come up.<br />

"And where have you been, friend?"' the man asked.<br />

"Why, to the city, of cours?. It's astonishing what a brisk little place<br />

it is, too."' John answered. He was ready to strike up a friendship on a<br />

moment's notice, providing the other party came one-fourth the way.<br />

"Mow is the building of the Orphans' Home progressing? Have they<br />

finished the foundation yet?"'<br />

"Oh, I know nothing of orphans' homes. When a man goes to town to<br />

sell a cow he takes little notice of buildings, but rather looks out for the<br />

highest price he can sell his beast at."<br />

"Did you have any luck with your sale?" the stranger inquired, with<br />

interest.<br />

"Didn't I. though!" and Jack struck his pocket a resounding whack.<br />

"But talking of homes, I'll have to be hastening to one myself."<br />

"Just a moment, old man. Before you go. be so kind as to hand that<br />

money over. It won't take you a minute so don't delay long." To Jack's<br />

surprise he saw a pistol pointed at his head.<br />

"This is carrying a joke too far, my honest fellow. Come, let me go."<br />

In spite of Jack's forced bravado, his lips paled and he glanced nervously<br />

about for some way to escape.<br />

<strong>The</strong> footpad cocked his pistol. <strong>The</strong>re is nothing more terrifying to a man<br />

than to hear the cocking of a weapon that is aimed at his head. It shatters<br />

all hopes he may have of help, and makes him quake to his heart-strings.<br />

But Jack made one further attempt to save his precious dollars. "I am a<br />

laboring man and this will surely lose me my livelihood. Come, let me pi.<br />

on."<br />

"I don't care what you lose." Another suspicious sound of the gun decided<br />

the poor farm hand. With an angry gesture he flung the coins several<br />

feet from him. <strong>The</strong> money scattered far and wide upon the ground.<br />

<strong>The</strong> robber muttered an oath. He ordered Jack to pick it up, but the<br />

latter was inexorable. He folded his arms and waited. When the other<br />

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sid^|it%lunj<br />

bbtlKKdrse i<br />

Ile-\yould re<br />

come back.<br />

.lo>vedjiim.'.<br />

As it gi<br />

nervous.,<br />

"Suppb<br />

wife conjee<br />

"To thi<br />

"Why,<br />

do declare,<br />

In surp'<br />

when they<br />

beast." It's<br />

admiring tl<br />

John<br />

claim the<br />

said in cov<br />

' Just tl<br />

the saddle<br />

dollars in j<br />

After<br />

or horse,<br />

the amoun<br />

in btisines:<br />

,Now 1<br />

often laug<br />

fifteen doli<br />

the farmer<br />

his encouij<br />

Next<br />

a brace of<br />

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' Wa<br />

Rat


•of<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

realized it was useless to threaten longer, he descended from his horse, and<br />

after making sure his victim was unarmed, warily proceeded to pick up the<br />

coins. . v<br />

Jack watched his chance. When the robber's attention was diverted for<br />

only a second, with a spring which he had learned in childhood, he bounded<br />

upon the high way man's horse. <strong>The</strong> instant his legs touched the animal's<br />

sides it lunged forward, and before the other realized what had happened<br />

both horse and rider were galloping madly along the road.<br />

lie ran in pur. ^nt, and vainly called to Jack to return, lie shouted '.hat<br />

he would return the money, give him twice the amount, if he would only<br />

come back. P.ut lack heeded his words no more than the bullets which followed<br />

him.<br />

As it grew late and his man did not return. Farmer Tryhod began l be<br />

nervous.<br />

"Suppose he sold the cow and went oft" with the uionev." the farmer's<br />

wife conjectured.<br />

"To think of such a thing, mamma," her (laughter rebuked her. gently.<br />

"Why. the lass is actually blushing," the genial old man teased. "l!i:v I<br />

do declare, here is a horseman tummy in at the gate."<br />

In surprise, the family ran on tu the porch. <strong>The</strong>y were more astonished<br />

when they perceived the rider to be John.<br />

"Did you trade old ISrindle for the horse. John'- Why. that's a beautiful<br />

beast. It's worth a hundred at least. And the saddle!" <strong>The</strong> farmer was<br />

admiring the horse in his hearty fashion.<br />

I oh n told his story. "<strong>The</strong>re is absolutely no danger of his returning to<br />

claim the horse, for he values his precious freedom too much i warrant." he<br />

said in conclusion.<br />

lust then the farmer uttered an exclamation of surprise. He ha'.l Jified<br />

the sadtile. and suspended under it was a bag that contained five hui.drtd<br />

dollars in gold.<br />

Alter some time had elapsed and no one had come to claim cither money<br />

or horse. John considered him>ell as rightful owner, ile paid the farmer<br />

the am-Hint he had received for the cow. the rest he used to r-iabiish himself<br />

in business.<br />

.Now that |ohn is growing old and has been blessed in many ways, he<br />

often laughs at his adventure, lie says the footpad receive;', from him but<br />

fifteen dollars, while he gave him a horse, a fortune, and a bride. <strong>The</strong> latter<br />

the farmer bestowed upon him when he left his service. Hut the lesson which<br />

his encounter taught him was to be careful not 10 confide in strangers.<br />

Aii.EKX MANII, June '\1.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Team!<br />

Next vear's debating team (.as well as last year's, the y«:ar before's and<br />

a brace of "years hence) will be composed of 'Watts and "Witzes. <strong>The</strong> line-up:<br />

flarvard.<br />

VaIc<br />

\\'-I


THE LOWELL<br />

Perfect—oo.<br />

T could hardly refrain from grumbling. Dusting was ccrtahuy not to my<br />

liking. I lad it not been a duty rather than an obligation, I dare say I might<br />

have been templed to vacate the premises. As it was, we, my two sisters and a<br />

brother, had each agreed to participate in the general house-cleaning before we<br />

left for our summer vacation, and it was largely due to our enthusiasm and<br />

haste to leave that we all so generously accepted these duties. Brother Tom<br />

had taken upon his shoulders the responsibility of the chores in and about, while<br />

my sisters and I apportioned the cleaning of the house. My lot was that of<br />

dusting, and this I attempted with the zeal and rapidity of a novice. To observe<br />

my method of procedure. I dare say I resembled a miniature wind-mill in<br />

action, if my arms may 1 e compared with the fan of that mechanism. This attitude<br />

I refer to as that assumed at the commencement of my occupation.<br />

Somewhat heated after such violent exercise. I leaned disconsolately against<br />

the wall, absently staring at the multitude of dust molecules that flittered and<br />

danced in the sun-stream, as though defying my ability to roust them from<br />

the room. It certainly appeared to be the case. Despite that I had spent the<br />

entire morning in the cleansing of my room, to look horizontally along the surface<br />

of a table or chair one would think I had been engaged in substitution<br />

rather than that of transportation. I came to the conclusion that my work was<br />

useless .-till it would hardly do for me to inform the rest so. so at it again 1<br />

-larted.<br />

Looking about the room for a new object of attack. I decided on a large<br />

oaken ward-robe, where, within its crevices, the dust nestled snugly. After<br />

sonu! time, the front of it being cleaned to my satisfaction. 1 further agreed in<br />

completing my laborious task by wiping off the rear of said piece of furniture.<br />

It took some effort on my part to move it from the wall but finally with a<br />

groan and the splitting of several friendly spider-webs, it slid toward the center<br />

ot the. room. Needless to ?ay 1 leaned panting against the wall, this time from<br />

sheer exertion. As 1 gradually gained my breath 1 was wont to move and stared<br />

aimlessly about. Suddenly my gaze was arrested at the back of the late moved<br />

wardrobe. What an odd collection of labels and figures was scattered upon it.<br />

On the upper right-hand corner was a large blue and white label, similar to<br />

those pasted on steamer-trunks and suit-cases, spelling the manufacturer's<br />

location. "Well, of all strange things," I could not help exclaiming.<br />

According to the sign, the wardrobe must have been made in Holland,<br />

Michigan, and this was the very place where 1 intended to spend the summer.<br />

I hi> was enough to arouse any one's attention: certainly far more interesting<br />

than distributing dust particles. I moved nearer and noticed the strangest<br />

group of figures and drawings. First, what might be called a house, a drawing<br />

most fitly described as one which is accomplished (hiring the kindergarten years.<br />

L'nder the drawing, if it nay be so called, was the number S45. written in a<br />

firm, legible hand. <strong>The</strong> pencil was of blue lead with which both objects had<br />

been cirawn. therefore I concluded the author and artist must have been one.<br />

1 wondered who could have done such a thing and for what purpose. An idea<br />

occurred to me. perhaps some employee of the factory had scrawled during his<br />

68<br />

leisure moments: on Vojne<br />

people putting "notes iircsh<br />

haps this was a:similar?c<br />

more;so, probably, from<br />

which' I intended tb be.; I<br />

weaker sex, and I was


THE LOWELL<br />

leisure moments on some handy board. <strong>The</strong>n I remembered having heard of<br />

people putting notes in shoes or in bags of tobacco for various reasons. Perhaps<br />

this was a similar case. TIic latter argument appealed to me instantly,<br />

more so. probably, from the fact that the writer was in those whereabouts in<br />

which i intended to be. Human nature craves for adventure, especially so in the<br />

weaker sex. and 1 was certainly no exception to that case. Searching eagerly<br />

about. 1 found, a little to the left, in the same firm script, the word "Stearns"'<br />

evidently the name of the writer, and a little farther on. the word "I'en." but<br />

written in lead pencil. It began to appear as though 1 were right in my conclusion.<br />

That the author wa< a man could not be doubted from the hand-writing,<br />

and that Hen Stearns wa- his name, -ecined probable. Looking up again at the<br />

drawing of the hoii-e. I imagined he meant the number beneath it to be that of<br />

the house. This seemed rea-onablc. but what good was the number without the<br />

name of the street? <strong>The</strong>n 1 noticed by the -ide of the figure a crooked anil<br />

curved line labeled "Vine." 1 could hardly refrain from exclaiming aloud in<br />

my Mtrpri-e at the discovery. \ ine street was one of the quiet avenue* in the<br />

suburbs of Holland. My imagination soared high. Already I pictured a iiand-<br />

Miine. stalwart youth, forced to labor iu a -Hilly factory by unrelenting poverty,<br />

lie certainly must be educated to write -i • characteristically. I remembered that<br />

father had told u- that we could often judge people by their script. I dare sa\ I<br />

was improving on !ii> information, going -o far ;i< to join ilie physical with the<br />

mental.<br />

Xow thoroughly aroused. I examined every inch of the back of the wardrobe<br />

for any other figure*. < >nce I came aero--- the word "/Y/7/.w" I have a faint<br />

recollection of its being the Latin for "--kin." This certainly pointed toward an<br />

education. In regard to the meaning. I fully agreed that his delicate -kin had<br />

been cut by a rough board while engaged in smite la-k.<br />

And MI niv fancy played mi, making this Hen Stearns a hero in disguise. At<br />

Ia-t I came to the word " Perfect"." I thought a -ccond : that. 1 was quite sure.<br />

wa- the name of a cigar, and a twenty-five cent one at that. 1 hesitatingly added.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n he must smoke. I admired him for his choice. And to think of his being<br />

so extravagant! A mere factory laborer indulging in the luxury of a twentyfive-cent<br />

cigar! Thi- wa-* probably one of his finer in->tinct< remaining from an<br />

indulgence before he was reduced to his present -trait-. I looked for more<br />

writing. <strong>The</strong>re was nothing but a few word- commenced and then dropped, as<br />

an afterthought. My little ronu.nce so abruptly ended by lack of evident<br />

material. I decided to continue in -pite of olds. With so '.iright a picture of<br />

the guitleinan in question, his address, and better still, his occupation. I c ndd<br />

hardly afford to drop so exciting an affair. Supposing, when I arrived in llolland.<br />

I should<br />

il<br />

go<br />

y;o through<br />

through<br />

the<br />

the<br />

factory. I could not expect to pick him out inane-<br />

diately. but if 1 came at the n< hour I might see an 1 detect hint at hi- writii;<br />

while eating hi<br />

is lunch. And if I should meet him. and would even so far a-<br />

Irohe affair, what then? I wa- hardly prepared to answer<br />

to tell him of the war<br />

that myself.<br />

Suddenlv from out he still room there m-e the angry vail of inv sister.<br />

tdelv disturbing my meditations. A heated argument between us a- to our<br />

69<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

ability to attend to duties soon made me forget about even Ben Stearns. After<br />

the interruption I hardly felt in the mood to muse, so I hurriedly finished my<br />

dusting and later hastily answered the dinner call.<br />

At the table, my sister poured forth her grievances, but I was in too great<br />

spirits to retaliate, so the matter was dropped. As I started to leave the table,<br />

father asked me if I would not care to go with him to the furniture store to find<br />

out why a couch which he had ordered had been delayed. I was on the point<br />

of refusing, when it occurred to me that I possibly might gather some information<br />

about the factory mentioned 0:1 the back of the wardrobe. Since the latter<br />

had been purchased at the furniture house where we were bound. I stood a fair<br />

chance of learning something. Father, as we went down-town, must 'nave<br />

ob^-rml my concealed expectation, but he said nothing of it.<br />

Arriving at the furniture house, after some delay, dad was told that his<br />

couch had been mistaken for another, and so he was asked to select another to<br />

be delivered immediately. A salesman led us toward the warehouse in the rear.<br />

After a rather blind walk through a dimly lighted alley we suddenly entered<br />

another building, which resembled a barn in every respect except that furniture<br />

replaced the hay. We were led intn a clearing where the salesman displayed<br />

1 lie couches.<br />

Xot being specially interested. 1 began taking in my surroundings. A huge,<br />

white, glaring globe of light illuminated the place with a ghostly Hood. A<br />

number of clumsy redwood po,t> upheld the roof, and on each initials and names<br />

were deeply cut. On one of these posts I noticed a large pasteboard advertisement<br />

for varnish, and 011 another, a little above, a similar notice for paint. <strong>The</strong><br />

posts, mainly, attracted my attention. My eyes, roving on. observed the initials<br />

"I!. S.," the cavity colored blue. Xot far above the letters was an advertisement<br />

stating that this brand of cigarettes might be obtained at eight for five. What<br />

a familiar sound those last words had. 1 repeated them a couple of times, and<br />

it dawned on me that there was a surprisingly close relation between them and<br />

the "845" of my wardrobe. It certainly seemed so. for "I 1 .. S." tended also in<br />

that direction. I was suddenly rudely pushed . ; de by a gruff " 'sense me. lady."<br />

a;id a short, stocky man of disheveled appe;.i"iree brushed by me and proceeded<br />

to scrawl "Handle with care" on a huge wooden box. Where had J seen that<br />

handwriting before? With a gasp of disgust at the writer, I noted the resemblance<br />

of the words to those on 111 v wardrobe.<br />

"I say. Hen. you're marking the wrong case," somebody shouted up from<br />

the depth f a box of excelsior. An angry retort of "shet yer mouth" came<br />

in.in the 111:111 before me. <strong>The</strong>n I heard father calling for me to go.<br />

As we skilfully piloted ourselves over the box-strewn path, father asked me<br />

what I thought of his new couch.<br />

"nil. its Perfect—00." \ murmured, reading the advertisement on a near-by<br />

post, stating that cigar the best obtainable at five cents.<br />

70<br />

Fi.oKKxcu KI:I:LIXG. June '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

(•„<br />

I<br />

"Now, see here, \<br />

from the monetary'isid<br />

every day like the" res<br />

don't you take some rii<br />

- Van der Blitz'gn:<br />

sort of a tragic drama<br />

are you doing at the c<br />

crossed the room to;w<br />

"Guess I'll go to I<br />

dropped from the mah<br />

for amusement. You<br />

female."<br />

Van der Blitz real<br />

one seat left." He too<br />

gram fascinated him.<br />

batic feat. Van der 1!<br />

he walked out. Passi<br />

evening.<br />

<strong>The</strong> next week, \<br />

began to talk of it. ^<br />

um—a Wednesday nij<br />

<strong>The</strong>n it dawned on A<br />

same place and same<br />

Van der Blitz had<br />

But she lived fifty mi<br />

heard of the doings b;<br />

Mrs. Van der Bli<br />

der Blitz. <strong>The</strong>. letter<br />

had always been a res;<br />

Van der Blitz's tei<br />

with his affairs. Aftc<br />

siderably and began t<br />

wrote a very filial lettc<br />

Lite again. He thank<br />

In the letter he did nc<br />

closed. His aunt was<br />

Van der Blitz sat<br />

out a paper in iegal st<br />

go to see Miss Edith<br />

ft for himself, also k<br />

<strong>The</strong>n he sat down to<br />

tricks. .-<br />

Just a few days be<br />

saw "'Miss Edith Lite'<br />

his pocket, each ticket


THE LOWELL<br />

Behind the Footlights.<br />

"Now. see here. Van der l'.litz. why don't you marry? You have «>> excuse<br />

from the monetary side of the case. Here you are. lounginir around at the club<br />

every day like the rest of you worthless '•achelors. On a ui.n.it like this, why<br />

don't you take some nice i,'irl to the theater?"<br />

Van der '"itz grunted, then replied. "You've taken "some nice girl' to some<br />

sort of a tragic drama show, and you've gotten married, now what in the deuce<br />

are you doing at the club?" <strong>The</strong> adviser sighed, "You're a hopeless case." then<br />

ero--ed the room to "atcli a poker game.<br />

"• iuess I'll go i p l'.aldv in •- Vaudeville." Van der l'.liiz announced as his feet<br />

dropped from the mahogany table to the carpet. "When i go to the theatre 1 go<br />

for amusement. You will wait a long lime 'fo-e you see me in there with any<br />

female."<br />

\'an der I'.litz reached the box-office only to be told the usual story of "only<br />

one -eat left." lie took it. <strong>The</strong> jokes tickled him. but tile fourth act on the program<br />

fascinated him. It was a slender young lady who did a very daring acrobatic<br />

feat. Van der l'.liiz sat erect through it all and when the curtain dropped<br />

he walked out. Passing the box-ofiice. he purchased a ticket lor tin- following<br />

evening.<br />

<strong>The</strong> next week. Vn.i der I'.litz did not enter the club room-. <strong>The</strong> members<br />

he^an to talk of it. Mr. I Slack mentioned the fact that lie "had seen him—ah—<br />

uni—a Wednesday night at llaldwiu's during Miss Kdith Lite'.- acrobatic act."<br />

<strong>The</strong>n it dawned mi -Mr. l\aeen him Monday night at the<br />

same place and same time. I'hey knew this would never do!<br />

Van der I'.litz had an aunt. his only living relaiion. to whom they could turn,<br />

l'.ut she lived fifty miles out of town. However, next day Mrs. Y:m der I'.litz<br />

heard of the doings by telegraph.<br />

Mrs. Win der liiitz puffed up stair- to her writing room and wrote to Van<br />

der l'.litz. <strong>The</strong> letter was right to the poim. It contained the fact.-, that theirs<br />

had alwavs been a respecuble family and that it must continue -o.<br />

Van der I'.litz.'s temper tlared as he read the note. Somebody was interfering<br />

with his affairs. After an hour's brooding over the letter, he cooled down considerably<br />

and began to see his aunt's side of the case. He then sat down and<br />

write a ven filial letter to her. promising that he would not go to see Miss Kdhh<br />

Lite again. He thanked hi- aunt for her kindness in looking after his welfare.<br />

In the letter he did not mention the fact that Miss Kdith Lite's engagement had<br />

clo-cd. His aunt was very much pleased when she read it.<br />

Van der I'.litz sat down at a writing desk in the dub one evening and wrote<br />

out a paper in legal style, -latini; that he. Montiiomerv \ an der l'.liiz. would not<br />

yo to see Miss I'.dilh Lite, should she ever come to the city aijain. lie signed<br />

it for himself, also for a witness. He placed it in an envelope in his pocket.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n lie sat down tt> a ijame of brid^i- at which he trumped all his partner'trick-.<br />

lust a few days iieiore \"an der I'.lilx tore up his legally written rc-olutioii. he<br />

-aw "Miss Iidith Lite" on the billboards. A few days later seven tickets were in<br />

his pocket, each ticket dated a different day.<br />

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p1<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

At ]NIiss Edith Lite's first performance of her second engagement, Mr. Van<br />

dor Blitz was serenely unconscious that he was being watched. Mr. Black's opera<br />

glasses were directed to his fascinated an 1 illuminated face. <strong>The</strong> first intimation<br />

he had that he was being watched was when his aunt planted herself in his rooms<br />

Thursday evening and informed him that he was to go home with her Saturday.<br />

Van dcr Hlitz sat back in his chair with open mouth and his attitude said.<br />

"Well, of all things!" But he uttered no protest. When he got over the surprise,<br />

he tol I his aunt he would be delighted to go with her to her country home.<br />

His words and his feelings did not correspond, however.<br />

Friday, while packing. Van der Blitz noticed that he was badly in need of<br />

sunn; si»ft shirts. So lie went down town. Passing a large jewelry store, a necklace<br />

attracted his attention, tic looked at it and entered the store. He asked the<br />

clerk to show him some necklaces.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re arc some men who cant' t conceal their being bachelors. <strong>The</strong>ir very<br />

looks are proof. Van


om<br />

m<br />

IP<br />

m<br />

4-<br />

pi^ii<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

it> liis confessional, and QH Master, the consecrated wafers remained in the bottom<br />

of hi< holy vase.<br />

<strong>The</strong> riest"> heart was discouraged at this, and he continually prayed<br />

to Ciod that before dyinij it he granted to him to gather his scattered liock into<br />

the fold.<br />

Ciod heard him.<br />

New you are ,-OIIIJJ; w sec mm viw, ..v.,.,<br />

( )ne Sunday, after the reading from the (iospel. M. Martin arose in the<br />

pulpit.<br />

My brothers, you mav believe me or not. but last niiibt 1 found myself, misera!do<br />

-inner that I am. at the r of Paradise.<br />

1 knocked and Saint l'eter opened the door for me.<br />

"Why! It i> yon my y«nni Monsieur Martin." lie -aid: "what ij 1 wind<br />

brini;- yi-.u here? What c;i:i I do fur your"<br />

"I loud Saint 1'eter. you who have the lari;e book and key. could you tell<br />

me. if 1 am not ton curious, how many inhabitants of Cueuijnau you have in<br />

1'aradi-e?"<br />

"1 can refuse you nothing. Mon.-ienr Martin. Sit down and we will loi>k up<br />

the matter together."<br />

And Saint I'eter took the larije hoi-k. •>|uned it. and put on his >pectacle-.<br />

"l.el I'.-' louk—Ciiciiitnau \'.ay r I'n—Cu — I'ucu^nau—here we have it.—•<br />

l'ucujiiiau . . . My LMMHI Monsieur Martin, the pai^c i- white, not one -onl.<br />

no more people from lucu^nau than fish-bone- in a turkey."<br />

"What! No une from i/uai.nnau berer No oner It i-not pu--.ible! Look<br />

a;^ain and<br />

"No on


THE LOWELL<br />

dazzling as day and with a diamond key hanging from his belt was writing,<br />

scratch? scratch*, in a book much larger than that of Saint Peter.<br />

"Well, what do you want? " said the Angel at last.<br />

'T.eautiful Angel of God. T wish to know,—perhaps T am very curious, if<br />

you have here the people from Cucugnau ?"<br />

"'I''"-—?"<br />

"<strong>The</strong> people from Cucugnau. for \ am their priest."<br />

"All! You are Father Martin, arc you not?"<br />

"At your service, holy Angel."<br />

"You say Cucugnau."<br />

And tlif Angel opens and turns the pages of his book.<br />

••Cucugnau." he says heaving a heavy sigh. "M. Martin, we have no one<br />

from Cucugnau in Purgatory."<br />

"What! XII one from Cucugnau in Purgatory! Heavens, where are they<br />

then?"<br />

"Why. holy man. they are in Paradise. Where do you expect they are?"<br />

"1'iut T come —from—Paradise—."<br />

"You come from there!—Well?"<br />

"Well, they are not there!"<br />

"What do yiui expect? If they are neither in Paradise nor in Purgatory,<br />

there is no other possibility, they are—."<br />

"Alas. alas, is it possible? Could it be that the great Saint Peter has made<br />

a mistake? Alas, woe n us! How can I go to Paradise if my people are not<br />

there?"<br />

"Listen, my poor Monsieur Martin, since you wish to be sure on this point,<br />

cost what it may. and see with your own eyes how matters stand, take this path<br />

and run if you know how. You will find a very large door at the left. <strong>The</strong>re you<br />

will get all the information you want. Good luck to you!"<br />

And tlie Angel closed the door.<br />

It was a long path, paved with red-hot coals. I staggered as though I were<br />

drunk. 1 stumbled at each step. I was in a perspiration and panted from thirst.<br />

Hut. thanks to the sand;:Is which Saint Peter had lent me, I did not burn my feet.<br />

After 1 had hobbled along for some time T saw a large door at my left<br />

hand, a large door yawning wide open like that of a furnace. Oh ! My children !<br />

What a sight. Xo names were asked there; there was no register. People enter<br />

there in crowds, my brothers, just as you enter the saloon on Sundays.<br />

Although 1 was in a great perspiration, my hair stood on end. I smelt,<br />

something burning, roasted llesh. something like the odor which is spread through<br />

our Cucugnau when the blacksmith is shoeing an old donkey. I lost my breath<br />

m that stilling and burning atmosphere. I heard terrible noises, groans and oaths.<br />

"Well, are you coming in or not?" said a burned demon, pricking me with a<br />

pitchfork.<br />

"I am not coming in. I am a friend of God."<br />

"You are a friend of Cod—you rascal! What arc you doing here?"<br />

"1 have come—.:h do not speak to me any more about it for I can hardly<br />

74<br />

stand-on mylfeeP-Ii ha<br />

you "might hav'eJspmc; p<br />

tiot \kno\v that? ai<br />

"how we arrange, them '1<br />

And I "saw-in thV<br />

got drunk so 'oftenTan<br />

hussy, "Ligii't-fingered',<br />

Julien. Isaw "Bess t'<br />

I saw Maitre Grapasi<br />

noise on his garden ra<br />

her wells, and" that oh<br />

my crucifix, walked by<br />

as though he had met<br />

Moved, pale with<br />

his mother, another his<br />

"You understaiyJ.<br />

not last. I have clmg<br />

you are rolling head<br />

morrow. <strong>The</strong>re will I<br />

thing is to be done \v<<br />

"Monday I will<br />

not much. ><br />

"Tuesday, the cli<br />

-Wednesday, the<br />

"Thursday, the i<br />

"Friday, thewoi<br />

"Saturday, f#n<br />

What Father M;<br />

After that mem<<br />

known about the stir<br />

<strong>The</strong> good Fathei<br />

followed % his floe<br />

of lighted candles an<br />

of choir boys who w<br />

At tl<br />

When Ernie Si<br />

Smith, brushing as<br />

time. K. can run:<br />

. Bell bit "is ton<br />

Since his tong 1 -


THE LOWELL<br />

stand on my feet—I have come from afar—to ask yon humbly—if by chance—<br />

yon might have some people from Cueugnau here—."<br />

"Well. I'll be ! You are pretending to he innocent, as though you did<br />

not know that all Cnr.ignau is here. Look, old fool, look and you will see<br />

how we arrange them here—your famous people of Cueugnau.'<br />

And 1 saw in the midst of a blast of llame: Your hen-pecked friend who<br />

;tole handfnls of grain from tht staek>.<br />

I saw Maitre (.irapasi who oiled his carl-wheels so well, so as to make lc-s<br />

in>i-e "n hi> garden raids, and Oelphine who a-ked so much fur the water from<br />

her wells, and thai "Id lame bei^ar. who. when he u-ed to meet me. carrying<br />

mv crucifix, walked by -o proudly. his cap on hi- head ;ind hi- pipe in liis mouth,<br />

a- tli to be done well, it must be done systematically.<br />

"Moiuhn I will hear the eoufe»ii>u of the old men aiul women. Thai i-<br />

not much.<br />

"Tuesday, the children. 1 will lini-h that -oon.<br />

"Wednesday, the youny; folks. That mi^lit lake more lime.<br />

Ihur.-day. the men. We will cut lhat -Iful.<br />

"|-"riday. the women. No tallle-tak-.<br />

"Saturdav. the miller, one day is not too much for him."<br />

What Father Martin .-aid was done.<br />

After that memorable Sunday the virtue- of tin.- people of Cucuijnau were<br />

known about the surrounding country.<br />

<strong>The</strong> good Father Martin, now happy and joyful, dreamt the other night thai,<br />

followed by his Hock, lie was climbing in rc.-pleudent procession in the nticUi<br />

of lighted candle- and of a cloud of incense which embalmed the atmosphere and<br />

of choir boy- who were -inying the "Te l)etun." the road to Heaven.<br />

At the <strong>Lowell</strong>-Missicn Game—Track Material.<br />

When Krnie Smith was injured in the game. hi> lather K. (Cannnuball i<br />

Smith, br.iMiing aside seventeen pnliceuieM. ru>hed on to the field in record<br />

lime. K. can run some.<br />

Hell bit his tongue and couldn't talk: poor dumb-Hell!<br />

Since his tongue is cracked the faculty call him Liberty l'.ell.


THE LOWELL<br />

Hope's Companion.<br />

When Hope Wreston was but a few months old, she lost both her parents.<br />

She was sent to live with her nurse, at the home that the family had occupied.,<br />

for many years, a large, rambling country place in the mountains.<br />

<strong>The</strong>'child soon learned to take complete charge of herself. Her nurse was<br />

only too glad of this as the company of a child bored her because she had<br />

never been able to understand children. Although no companion had ever<br />

been seen with the child and her life, was apparently lonesome, yet she always<br />

was happy. Her cheery voice could be heard singing or talking with herself<br />

at almost any hour of the day.<br />

As a result of having no human companionship, a host of fancies kept the<br />

little one company. Each tree had power to talk with her, every flower was a<br />

child like herself, the leaves chased her. then she in turn pursued them.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was a queen for every rose bush and elves and sprites for each flowery<br />

palace.<br />

She lived in a world unknown to the average child. She read and enjoved<br />

nature with a far keener understanding than most older persons pos-<br />

M'ssed. <strong>The</strong> butterlly was to her a wondrous creature. To harm one of<br />

Cod's helpless creatures was the farthest thought from her mind. Perhaps<br />

SOUK- subtle understanding caused the little insects to realize this, for they had<br />

no fear in coming near her ur in being touched by her. Even the bee, the<br />

bane of most children's existence, she made a fellow. She hated to see its<br />

honey taken from it. Perhaps she realized that the little creature put part of<br />

its own life in its labor, and respected the sacrifice.<br />

lull throughout all her play she had a sharer of her fancies. Continually<br />

M>me companion was with her. She talked to it in the most endearing 1 terms.<br />

She asked it questions and seemed to hear its answers. Whether her companion<br />

was a creation of her mind or some invisible spirit we can not say.<br />

Hope called it "grandmother." To the child her grandmother was as dear as<br />

though she were with her in the flesh.<br />

In the hall of the house was a picture of Hope's grandmother. She<br />

had been dead for many years, so the child had never seen he: alive. Hope<br />

loved to watch the picture. It seemed to her that the face looked happier<br />

every time she stood before it.<br />

One day a lady came to stay at the home. She immediately became<br />

interested in the child. <strong>The</strong> nurse said Hope was a queer little girl. Although<br />

she never had anyone to play with, she seemed perfectly contented.<br />

Hie had vainly tried to be companionable to her, herself. She added that<br />

lately she had noticed a change in the child, she had been quieter, ar.d would<br />

sit for hours gazing at her grandmother's picture. She was afraid she wasn't<br />

very well, but knew of nothing which could be done.<br />

Mrs. Green, the visitor, decided to watch the child. She found her standing<br />

with her hands clasped behind her, talking to the picture. She heard her<br />

snv:<br />

••Grandmother dear, you love ,lle sn muc]l [ kncm% for you ahvays laugh<br />

76<br />

«<br />

with<br />

(Mrs.'Green<br />

much upon Hop<br />

fancies. She rci<br />

But she har<br />

loved grandmotl<br />

dear, where are<br />

she fell before i<br />

<strong>The</strong> removal<br />

said. <strong>The</strong>re \va<br />

Although t<br />

dissatisfied. All]<br />

felt that if the c<br />

would recover.<br />

Meanwhile<br />

but she begged<br />

was, then. Oh;<br />

her home.<br />

Finally, one<br />

grandmother ca 1<br />

a cry of joy<br />

said. "Your ha<br />

even better "that<br />

come back-to m<br />

In the earlj<br />

the Monos and<br />

deal of trouble<br />

<strong>The</strong> chief <<br />

greatly admired<br />

was the father -<br />

noted for his c<<br />

arrow.<br />

Awanee wn<br />

a hostile tribe,<br />

of Canuya's feai<br />

punished.<br />

One day A<br />

had gone quite;<br />

along the banl<<br />

Awanee had tn<br />

river. In it wn<br />

stantly that he<br />

lie saw Awanc


THE LOWELL<br />

when you sec me coming. Sometimes when we are playing, yon won't talk<br />

with me, so I come here to see you smile at me."<br />

Mrs. Green decided to remove the picnire. She thought it preyed too<br />

much upon Mope's mind, in fact she considered it the cause of her abnormal<br />

fancies. She removed it to an inner room where it could not be found.<br />

But she hardly expected the result of her action. When Hope found her<br />

loved grandmother's image gone, she cried out iu surprise. "Grandmother,<br />

dear, where are you? Oh, dear heart, why have you left me now?" <strong>The</strong>n<br />

she fell before its accustomed place, a white little heap.<br />

<strong>The</strong> removal of the picture had hastened an impending illness, the doctor<br />

said. <strong>The</strong>re was nothing to be done but to care for her well.<br />

Although the picture was hung in front of her bed. Hope scorned still<br />

dissatisfied. All during her illness she railed for "dear heart." Mrs. Green<br />

felt that if the child could but again imagine her grandmother by her side she<br />

would recover.<br />

Meanwhile she grew \v< use and worse. <strong>The</strong> doctor prescribed a change,<br />

but she begged not to be removed. "Grandmother wouldn't know where 1<br />

was. then. Oh. please leave me win. re she can find me." So they left her at<br />

her home.<br />

Finally, one clay when Hope had been unusually cheerful and happy, her<br />

grandmother came back to her. Suddenly the child raised her arms, and with<br />

a cry of joy called her name. "Km jmi don't look like your picture." she<br />

said. "Your haii is white and you are somewhat 'hanged. Kut 1 like you<br />

even better that way. Oh. grandmother dear, how giad 1 am that you have<br />

come back to me again." A. II.. '\2.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Cry of the Panther.<br />

In the early davs fit" California, two Indian tribes lived near Mono Lake,<br />

the Monos and the Yosemites. <strong>The</strong>se tribes were hostile and had a g--eal<br />

deal of trouble between themselves.<br />

<strong>The</strong> chief of the Monos had a beautiful daughter. Awanee. who \va<<br />

greatly admired by all the warriors of her tribe. <strong>The</strong> chief of the hostile tribewas<br />

the father oi a handsome young Indian named Canuya. <strong>The</strong> latter was<br />

mted for his courage and the great skill with which he used the bow ami<br />

arrow.<br />

Awanee was greatly interested in the young Indian, although he was of<br />

a hostile tribe. None of her ptople knew how much she enjoyed the stories<br />

of Canuya's fearlessness, and she never mentioned his name for fear of being<br />

punched.<br />

One day Awanee wandered away from the wigwams of her tribe. She<br />

had gone unite a distance when she came to a beautiful river. While w;.Iking<br />

along the bank the sound of splashing water r^'clu'd her ears. Kefore<br />

Awanee had time to conceal herself in the bushes a canoe darted up the<br />

river. In it was a tall, handsome young Indian and Awanee could tell instantlv<br />

that he was a Yosemitc. <strong>The</strong> Indian paddled to the .shore, and when<br />

he saw Awanee standing there, was instantly struck with her be;:uty. He<br />

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. THE LOWELL<br />

landed, and speaking kindly to her. said lie was Canuya, the son of the<br />

Yosemites' chief. Awanee had fallen in love with Canuya the minute she<br />

had seen him. She told him how much she had heard of his bravery and what<br />

a great interest she had taken in him but dared not tell her tribe.<br />

As it was growing late. Awanee was anxious to return to her home and<br />

feared lest some of her people would discover where she had been. Canuya,<br />

however, said she must not go until a meeting; place was selected. <strong>The</strong> spot<br />

selected was the summit of a high precipice overlooking the river. <strong>The</strong><br />

precipice was equally distant from the Monos and Yosemites and was not<br />

likely to be frequented by Indians from either tribe. So that neither tribe<br />

should learn of the friendship of the young people, Canuya was to give the<br />

crv of a panther from the summit which, when heard by Awanee was a signal<br />

to meet her lover.<br />

<strong>The</strong>se plan* wen- successfully carried mil for some time and the two<br />

young Indians met frequently. At last, through warriors of both tribes, the<br />

chiefs learned of the friendship existing between Awanie and Canuya.<br />

Awanee and Canuya were not allowed to leave th'nr camps. Awanee spoke<br />

to none of her people but stayed in her wigwam lamenting the loss of her<br />

lover for she thought she would never see him again. She knew that Canuya<br />

was being held in his camp for she never heard the panther cry. Neither the<br />

Monos nor the Yosemites knew anything about the signal. Canuya imitated<br />

the cry of a panther to such perfection that they believed it was the cry of a<br />

rial panther and paid no attention to it.<br />

( hie night while all the Yosemites were sound asleep Canuya crept away<br />

from his wigwam and gave the panther cry from the summit. Awanee had<br />

been awake all night thinking of Canuya. When she heard the cry. she could<br />

hardly believe her ears. She thought she had been dreaming but when it was<br />

given a second time, she recognized it as the crv of Canuva. Awanee crept<br />

out of her wigwam on hands and knees until she was a safe distance from<br />

the wigwams. <strong>The</strong>n, rising to her feet, she made her way as quickly as possible<br />

to the summit.<br />

Mere Canuya was wailing, lie told Awanee how he had crept away<br />

from his wigwam without being caught and in like manner Awanee related<br />

her experience. Canuya suggested that since the Monos and Yosemites could<br />

never be friendly, and therefore, since they themselves could never be married,<br />

they should at least die together by jumping over the precipice. Awanee<br />

consented, saying she could not have lived without Canuya. Canuya raised<br />

his voice in the last panther cry \.!


^f; I .MIIMIM.-I;. I-Miinf. I >iivlil I.. Wiiir. M:m:iKi-r.<br />

U-ued hi-uecl;iy Iiy tin- students of tin- I.dwell Mitch School.<br />

EDITOR.<br />

OSGOOl) M UK DOCK. '11.<br />

ASSOCIATE.<br />

ROI1F.RT M. L'NDF.RIIILL. Ml.<br />

DEPARTMENTS.<br />

V IN CM-: XT MKAI). Ml. Sell, ml Notes.<br />

AII.KKX I LAND. M2. < >n,':iiiiz:iti«m-.<br />

WILLIAM RAINFY. M2. Orir:miz:iii..:is.<br />

I'.VROX JACKSON. M2. Alumni.<br />

GARTH I'.OKRICKI-:. M2. Kxchansjcs.<br />

JA.MI-1S RAXSO1IOI-'F. M1.' Athletics<br />

Kl.lZAP.IiTII RUGGLKS. M.3, Girls' Athletics.<br />

ROY VAN Yl.ll-rr. M2. Jokes.<br />

CORINNK CUONISE. M2. Jokes.<br />

I-I.MER WISP.. '1.3. Art.<br />

KRNT.ST SMITH, Ml. Art.<br />

BUSINESS MANAGER.<br />

DAVID WOLF. M2.<br />

ASSOCIATE.<br />

SAN FORD STF.IN. M2.<br />

ASSISTANTS.<br />

TIIKOI1ORA SCIIAKRTZKR. M2 I VNN W \R0 'P<br />

1:KRT ARFXI)T. M.3 CORiN:; F. CRO.VISE. <strong>12</strong><br />

Editorials.<br />

AT LOWELL FOR FOUR YEARS.<br />

We (it the .LcraduatiiiLV class arc now lapsing into the semi-annual reflective,<br />

pensive mood of high seniors. Sophomores and Juniors cannot understand us<br />

when we say that we regret leaving. 1 tut after four solid years at <strong>Lowell</strong> with<br />

her people and her teachers and her habits, we do feel that we will lose much<br />

when we are no longer among the number. Perhaps some of us do not feel this<br />

way. Some do not realize what the school has meant, or perhaps it has not meant<br />

as much as it should have. This situation is regrettable in itself. Those of us<br />

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who feel this way will be sorry later that we did not make the best of a great<br />

chance. But we all surely feel some emotion in these our last days.<br />

In addition to this growth of emotion, we are imbued with a reverent and<br />

superior feeling of wisdom: wisdom from books and wisdom earned from experience.<br />

However lofty this may appear, there is no doubt that in four years<br />

wo have become far better thinkers and much more successful performers of<br />

either good or bad. Tt is with a hope of encouraging the former development<br />

that these words have become literature. Auditc, iuvciies!<br />

<strong>The</strong> first year is the important one. Tt is during those first ten months that<br />

a student's future path is surveyed. Tt is while a Freshman that he or she starts<br />

either up or down. And these most difficult days are the very ones for which<br />

the beginner is least prepared. He enters blindly, innocently. He desperately<br />

plunges into whatever presents itself to him first. Sometimes it is pure harmless<br />

water, but often, very often, it is not. So as a gentle guide and director, we<br />

present two suggestions from our own sometimes blundering experience.<br />

Primarily, be your own dictator and be yourself! Mix with all your mates.<br />

Pie broad and companionable. See what everybody else is and does. Don't be<br />

sour and critical. Give them all whatever credit belongs to them. But in spite<br />

of everybody, steer your own course. Have some few ideas and ideals of your<br />

own and let them guide you. Don't become a hero worshiper or an admirer of<br />

clowns. Refer every impulse of importance to your own standard and foresee<br />

what the result would probably be. This stand will bring to you self satisfaction<br />

and popular respect. And so. briefly, be independent and self-reliant.<br />

And next in importance, make the right intimate friends. Be friendly with<br />

everybody. Don't be proud, lie on smiling, speaking terms with them all. But<br />

beware who your intimates are! Many a promising boy has been dragged down<br />

by inferior companions in his first year. Many a fine girl has been handicapped<br />

by a hasty choice of intimates. Don't cast your lot with any special "crowd"<br />

until you have been in high school long enough to see the comparative merits of<br />

all the crowds. However, when you are ready, make it a point to have all the<br />

near friends you possibly can. <strong>The</strong>y will make you happy and successful.<br />

And now good-by, <strong>Lowell</strong>. In four years you have recast and polished us<br />

all while we have wrought but a faint impression on your impregnable pages.<br />

Your masters have made each one of us a composite of themselves. We go out<br />

into the street among all men. Those masters still stay here to lose themselves<br />

in others. May they continue! May you enlarge and progress physically and<br />

intellectually, old <strong>Lowell</strong> of our school days. May your influence be still great<br />

and your record continually unstained. And may we in return be ever faithful<br />

and grateful to you for that priceless gem which you have bestowed upon us—<br />

character.<br />

Appreciation.<br />

One last word of thanks and praise before we commit the rudder to its next<br />

governor, lieside the faithful and consistent work of the regular staff throughout<br />

the term, we cannot fail now to express our gratitude to Mr. H. Pierre Sniiith<br />

for his success with the photographs, to the Commercial Art Company and <strong>The</strong><br />

James H. Barry Company for mechanically perfecting our publication, and to<br />

the Camera Club for its willingness and enthusiasm in taking many required<br />

photographs. Last and best to Mr. Nourse for his thoughtful and'invaluable<br />

suggestions concerning the contents of this paper.<br />

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I'y G.XKTII 1'oERICKK. Dec. <strong>12</strong>.<br />

THK LOWELL has not been overcrowded with Exchanges this term—due.<br />

most probably, to the discontinuance of detailed comment made necessary by<br />

the changed form in our regular mid-term issues. Tn the following criticism<br />

preference was given to those schools who favored us with commencement<br />

numbers.<br />

It is a pleasure to review such an artistic annual as /:/ Solano. from Santa<br />

Paula. California. <strong>The</strong> front-piece photograph with its accompanying poem is<br />

most appropriate and distinctive.<br />

<strong>The</strong> June Trident could have a larger literary department,, and the class<br />

photos could he arranged more effectively.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Russ. San Diego High.—<strong>The</strong> "Senior Publishing Co." is a good idea<br />

overdone. <strong>The</strong> class prophecy, in the shape of a cartoon and its accompanying<br />

explanation is an original and refreshing bit of humor.<br />

In the Ilex. Woodland High. Cal.. the large cartoon cut is out of all proportion,<br />

otherwise it is an excellent number.<br />

Whims, l'.roadway High. Seattle.—<strong>The</strong> poem. "Playing the Game" should<br />

head the paper. It lias theme, spirit and appeal. <strong>The</strong> author has no reason<br />

to withho'.il his name.<br />

Totem. Lincoln High. Seattle.—"<strong>The</strong> Rhyme of the Worthy Graduate" has<br />

no merit. <strong>The</strong> slang is offensive, the expression forced and crude.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Tokay. Lodi. Cal.—For a small school <strong>The</strong> Tokay is all right. Next<br />

time don't publish Alumni Xotes if it's only going to be a tabulated list of<br />

names three pages long.<br />

Olive and Cold.—<strong>The</strong> material is all there but the arrangement is poor.<br />

Editorials should not come first. Individual Faculty pictures are not necessary.<br />

T'ne poem. "A Meditation." should have more prominence.<br />

We have no criticism for the West port High School Herald commencement<br />

number. We would like to see one of your monthly issues.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Cogswell.—<strong>The</strong> departments are complete and interesting. <strong>The</strong><br />

"Ninth Panel" begins well and is original. "Salada P.each" is an enjoyable<br />

sketch.<br />

'the Sequoia, from Eureka. Cal., is a marvel of artistic beauty. However,<br />

here again we see a long list of Alumni, taking up seven pages. This is<br />

wasted space. Neither the students or Alumni themselves ever take any interest<br />

in those departments.<br />

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THE EXECUTIVE COMMITTEE.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Executive Committee, ihe main board of management under our<br />

Constitution, meets regularly on Thursdays in Room 7 at <strong>12</strong>:30 P. M.<br />

Interested l/nvellites are always welcome as spectators. <strong>The</strong> members for<br />

this term have been as follows:<br />

Ernest Smith President<br />

Aileen 1 land Vice-President<br />

Robert M. Underbill Secretary<br />

Thaddcus Jl. Rhodes Treasurer<br />

Arnold I'.owhay First Assistant<br />

Vincent M ead Second Assistant<br />

David Wolf Third Assistant<br />

James Ransohofi" A. A. L. Representative<br />

Mr. J. K. Rogers Faculty A. A. L. Representative<br />

Mr. Frank Morton Principal<br />

Mr. Joseph I 1 . Xourse Faculty Representative<br />

Miss Elsie A. Weigle Faculty Representative<br />

Osgood Murdock IIigh Senior Representative<br />

Myron Jackson Low Senior Representative<br />

<strong>The</strong>odora Sehaertzer High Junior Representative<br />

Erwin 11 irschfeklcr Low Junior Representative<br />

Albert Hull High Sophomore Representative<br />

Dorothy Riedy Low Sophomore Representative<br />

Emily Hertsch High Freshman Representative<br />

Alma Tbornburg Low Freshman Representative<br />

Besides ihese full members, all team managers and elected representatives<br />

from each organization under the Students' Association are ex-officio<br />

members, with voting rights on matters pertaining to their various activities<br />

respectively.<br />

Frohman (at studio)—Remember. 1 don't want a big picture.<br />

Photographer—Well, keep your mouth shut then.<br />

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Winged L and Scroll Society.<br />

Formed as the <strong>Lowell</strong> High School Honor Society in May. 1905. Reorgan-<br />

ized in January. 1907.<br />

<strong>The</strong> purpose of the society is to promote good, clean activities in the school<br />

and to keep harmony among the different branches of student enterprise.<br />

A member of this society must have worked faithfully and unselfishly in<br />

some way for his Alma Mater, as the motto reads: "In the service of <strong>Lowell</strong>."<br />

Archibald J. Cloud.<br />

HONORARY MEM HERS.<br />

William C. Crittcnden.<br />

Thadclcus H. Rhodes.<br />

MEMT.ERS IN SCHOOL.<br />

Class of <strong>1911</strong>.<br />

Arthur Marwcdel.<br />

James Ransohoff.<br />

Ernest Smith.<br />

Robert M. Underhill.<br />

Osgood Murdock.<br />

Vincent Mead.<br />

Class of 19<strong>12</strong>.<br />

Byron Jackson.<br />

Arnold Bowhay.<br />

Roy Van VHet.<br />

David Wolf.<br />

Harold Micks.<br />

George Montgomery.<br />

Lyman Heacock.<br />

Jack Tufts.<br />

Russell Bell.<br />

PAST MEM HERS.<br />

Class of 1905.<br />

Herbert Long.<br />

Alfred E. Roneovieri.<br />

Hiram W. Johnson, Jr.<br />

Victor Pollak.<br />

Otto Barkan.<br />

Geo. L. Lang.<br />

Adolph Tiscornia.<br />

Ralph E. Hare.<br />

Class of 1906.<br />

Harold H. Maundrell.<br />

William Garvin.<br />

Burnett Hamilton.<br />

Melville Long.<br />

William Leib.<br />

Class of 1907.<br />

Hough L. Young.<br />

Leslie B. Henry.<br />

Marry Flynn.<br />

Andrew Massie.<br />

Peter J. Ibos.<br />

Francis H. Deuprey.<br />

Gco. Hammer.<br />

Clifford Jones.<br />

(Continued on next page.)<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong> Shield and L Society.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Shield and L Society was organized in December, 1909.<br />

Harris. Marianne P.ell. F.dith Frisbie, Harriet Pa-niore and Hilda<br />

stein, all of June '10.<br />

<strong>The</strong> girls' organization was to have the same purpose as the<br />

work for the best interests of <strong>Lowell</strong>:<br />

Aileen I land.<br />

Gertrude Yizzard.<br />

Elfreda Svenberii'.<br />

Mvrtle I'ranzen.<br />

Thomas II. Laine.<br />

Eugene I Hock.<br />

Reynolds Mel fenry.<br />

Maurice McLoughliu<br />

Willard Morton<br />

Robert Ackcrman.<br />

Wendell I lammon.<br />

Ramon Pohli.<br />

Samuel Snead.<br />

llenrv Kreutzmann.<br />

Paul McCIoskey.<br />

Albert Simpson.<br />

Charles Street. Jr.<br />

MEMHERS IX SCHOOL.<br />

Class of <strong>1911</strong>.<br />

Margery Durhrow.<br />

Class of 19<strong>12</strong>.<br />

<strong>The</strong>odora Schaertzer.<br />

Selmn Cieballe.<br />

Doris McLaujjhlin.<br />

Edith Griffin.<br />

Class of I'M.}.<br />

Carlotta Sawyer.<br />

IIOXORAKV MEMI'.ER.<br />

Miss Elsie A. Wei"!e.<br />

irnm iiinner |>:IK<br />

Class of 1908.<br />

[.eland Sparks.<br />

Edwin Corbett.<br />

Joseph Leopold.<br />

Class of 1909.<br />

Lyman Grimes.<br />

Raymond Klynn.<br />

William Johnson.<br />

Endicott Gardiner.<br />

Class of 1910.<br />

Sherman I'.urns.<br />

Leo Meyer.<br />

Class of <strong>1911</strong>.<br />

Thornton Grimes.<br />

IN M E.MORI AM.<br />

Edwin A. Smith. 190S.<br />

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3.K-.VS"—to<br />

Justin K. Fidler.<br />

Marion Read.<br />

Ramon Gilbert.<br />

Edward Salomon.<br />

Hollis Fairchild.<br />

William McKae.<br />

Carl I'.runs.<br />

Samuel Gunnison.<br />

Everard Olsen.<br />

Milton Marks.<br />

Leonard I'.owhay.<br />

I'redric Ma_t;gs.<br />

Harold I "otter.


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RolIKUT M. L'.NhKUll ILL, "11.<br />

'l'he Heading Club is just completing a term of great activity ami success.<br />

It lias accomplished during the current six months more than ever<br />

before. <strong>The</strong> benefit and entertainment furnished by the club has been<br />

accepted by the lower classes and those of the upper division who are not<br />

members. In this way the organization has become more a part of the<br />

school life and interest than formerly. <strong>The</strong> membership is limited to sixty<br />

Seniors and Juniors but this, the officers are glad to see. does not keep nonmembers<br />

from our regular attendance.<br />

Many times a club complains of the irregular attendance of its members<br />

and the lack of names on its rolls but in the Reading Club the only lack is<br />

the lack of vacancies. <strong>The</strong> members of the club have attended so regularly<br />

that it is exceedingly difficult to find places for the people who desire<br />

admittance who would make good members. <strong>The</strong> large attendances this<br />

term have broken all former records and this fact alone tells of the progress<br />

which the club is making. <strong>The</strong> members this term are earnest in their desires<br />

and lend every possible aid to the lY.rthermcnt of the club.<br />

<strong>The</strong> club has been greatly aided by some members of the faculty this<br />

term and deeply appreciate their efforts in our behalf. Usually we see several<br />

members of the faculty in our audiences and their presence alone helps<br />

us on. To those taking part in the programs the suggestions of these members<br />

of the faculty have been exceedingly helpful.<br />

It has been the policy of the officers this term to have each member<br />

take part in some program during'the term. Formerly many members took<br />

no part other than that of attending. <strong>The</strong> broader method has worked well<br />

and in this way the benefits of the club have been extended. Another new<br />

idea this term is that of criticism. At each meeting a different committee of<br />

three is appointed by the chair to present a short criticism after the conclusion<br />

of the program. <strong>The</strong> idea has worked wel! and the members are<br />

shown in this way in just what points they can improve their reading or<br />

acting, as the case may be.<br />

One uf our records for this term is that the club has presented three<br />

mid-term plays. L'p to this time the club has never given more than two<br />

and usually only one. Added to these plays the readings have been very<br />

good. Among these we have had the best literature of various classes.<br />

<strong>The</strong> plays have been. "<strong>The</strong> Melting Pot." by Zangwell. "<strong>The</strong> Amazons"<br />

by Pinero, and "<strong>The</strong> Great Divide" by Moody. <strong>The</strong> first of these, "<strong>The</strong><br />

(Continued on Pane 92.)<br />

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l'y SAM.SON H. RO.SKXIU.ATT.<br />

At the beginning of the year the Debating Society promised to have another<br />

successful year to add to its records, a promise which it has certainly fulfilled.<br />

<strong>The</strong> meetings have been all that could be desired. We have had quite a<br />

few enthusiastic supporters present to help the society prosper, noticeable among;<br />

these are the old "grads." Hut the great surprise is the large percentage of girls<br />

in the society. While looking over the roll we were surprised to see that thirteen<br />

girls are attending all the meetings faithfully. In view of the fact that in former<br />

years there were but five or six girls in the society, it was especially gratifying<br />

to notice tin's increase. Keep up the good work, girls! You won't be sorry.<br />

As for the boys, there are about seventy hard, willing workers. This is<br />

about the same number as formerly, a fact: which we arc sorry to find. Fellows,<br />

you'll have to wake up! If you don't hurry up the girls will get ahead of you.<br />

<strong>The</strong> programs have been very interesting and have greatly aided the work<br />

of the society. During the last few meetings, the Frank Belasco Nieto Memorial<br />

Cup debate will have been held to determine the best debater among the Freshmen<br />

and Sophomores, the winners to hold the cup for six months. <strong>The</strong> debate promises<br />

to be very interesting and closely contested, as a large number have signified<br />

their intention 10 debate.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was much disappointment when the society was notified of the inability<br />

of Mission to turn out a debating team. We had several hotly contested tryouts<br />

and it was certainly "tough luck'' that we could not debate after all. However,<br />

the tryouts showed what we are able to do, and those present were convinced<br />

that <strong>Lowell</strong> has an excellent chance to win the new Stanford Cup. This<br />

can only be clone by giving the society the support it deserves, which is more<br />

than we formerly got. If we do get this support it is safe to say that we will<br />

win that cup.<br />

(Continued from Page 90.)<br />

Melting Pot," was presented early in the term. This play of pathos was<br />

given in a finished and excellent manner. <strong>The</strong> cast was good and was well<br />

trained. <strong>The</strong> play was a pleasure to a great number of non-members, as<br />

well as those who are members. <strong>The</strong> second. "<strong>The</strong> Amazons," kept the<br />

audience in mirth during three performances. <strong>The</strong> play, with its many<br />

amusing situations, was a great contrast and change from "<strong>The</strong> Melting<br />

Pot." In the latter part of the term another serious play was given—"<strong>The</strong> Great<br />

Divide." This production kept up the interest of the non-members and was enjoyed<br />

by the regular audience.<br />

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<strong>The</strong>re has entered a stranger into our midst. It is possible that many have<br />

not heard of it. I refer to the <strong>Lowell</strong> High School Camera Club.<br />

One day somebody posted a notice on the bulletin board in the yard that all<br />

interested in photography should meet the following Monday in a certain room.<br />

And so, early in September, the budding organization held its first meeting with<br />

an attendance of about twelve. In one week a simple constitution was adopted.<br />

In two weeks the membership had increased to twenty-six, with twenty-fivepresent<br />

at the first election of officers, who are as follows: Bernhardt Fc-st,<br />

President: Henry D. Meyer. Vice-President: Arthur \V. Townc, Secretary:<br />

Paul Schceline, Librarian.<br />

<strong>The</strong> club is not boosting for numbers in membership, although it has an<br />

active membership of about thirty-five. What I might call its main purpose<br />

is to further the elements of knowledge and art of photography. Photography is<br />

not placing a film in your kodak or camera, telling brother John to look pleasant<br />

and not squint because the sun is in his eyes, snapping the shutter, rolling the<br />

film up and then sending it to be developed and printed by a drug-store agency.<br />

A good picture depends on many essential points, such as the use of the<br />

proper diaphragm "stop" and the paraphernalia attached to the picture "machine."<br />

the right timing, and. most important. 110 doubt, the choice of a suitable<br />

background from an artistic and compository point of view.<br />

During this initial term we held an exhibition of vacation pictures for the<br />

benefit of the members. Mr. Altman gave a very interesting lecture on the<br />

subject emphasized in the previous paragraph: the composition of a picture,<br />

dealing with the choice of scenery, background and the methods of grouping.<br />

Several members have also reported on certain subjects assigned to them to the<br />

aid of all.<br />

Lectures held with the California Camera Club have aided us in our<br />

progress. That we are not a "bunch of deadheads" is evidenced on another<br />

page by a set of scenes in and about <strong>Lowell</strong> and also by a few action pictures of<br />

the Rugby games played this season.<br />

A tramp has been arranged to take place on Friday, December 1st. combining<br />

photography and physical geography with pleasure. By the time you<br />

have read this article the outing shall have been held.<br />

<strong>The</strong> stereopticon has been patched up and by this time we shall have held<br />

an entertainment with its aid.<br />

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LEO SIMOX, June '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> High School Spanish Class was organized in September, 1909,<br />

by a number of Spanish students in co-operation with Mr. Rhodes in order to<br />

obtain from the Spanish more than was offered by the regular two-year<br />

course. At first the Spanish Club had a hard struggle for existence, but<br />

through the untiring efforts of Mr. Rhodes and its members it gradually rose<br />

and by a series of final plays showed the interest that was being taken not<br />

only by its members but also by the whole school.<br />

<strong>The</strong> main purpose of the club is to further the students' knowledge o*<br />

the Spanish language. Another aim is to give the Spanish students, and for<br />

that matter all other students who are interested, a knowledge of the Spanish<br />

literature and customs which is not included in the regular course.<br />

<strong>The</strong> results obtained were not otherwise than those which the charter<br />

members hoped for and expected. A marked improvement was noticed in Hie<br />

class work of the members due to outside work mainly in the Spanish Club.<br />

<strong>The</strong>se results have been obtained in a delightful and sociable way wherein<br />

otherwise the work would have been taken up and done as class work, which<br />

would not have excited any especial interest. A knowledge of the classics,<br />

which is usually obtained in the university courses, not in high school, has<br />

been given the Spanish students of <strong>Lowell</strong> High School by means of the<br />

Spanish Club. And again by this extra work we are proud to say that we have<br />

gained for <strong>Lowell</strong> the reputation of sending the best Spanish scholars to the<br />

universities that have come from any high school in the State, and we feel<br />

sure that this will continue to be true if the present Spanish students will<br />

grasp the opportunity that the Spanish Club offers them.<br />

lint everything has not been running as smoothly in the Spanish Club<br />

this year as in previous terms due to difficulties brought about by the physics'<br />

laboratory periods coming after school on Tuesdays, which is the meeting<br />

day, and also due to a slight misunderstanding in regard to our aims and<br />

purposes. <strong>The</strong> success of the club has not been as great as we have wished<br />

in regard to membership and attendance. On the other hand our programs<br />

have proved more than interesting and instructive due to the energy and<br />

interest of our capable stage manager. Miss Hand.<br />

In regard to the material, for the most part what we have taken up this<br />

year and intend to take up next year, has been approved and suggested by a<br />

Spanish professor at the University of California and therefore we feel that<br />

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MYKTI.K FRAXZKX. June '<strong>12</strong>.<br />

<strong>The</strong> girls have all worked hard and sincerely this year, but the work<br />

has not been drudgery or without its reward. Many little pleasures have<br />

been mingled in and through this, better results followed.<br />

On Saturday evening. September 30. <strong>1911</strong>. the Girls' Glee Club participated<br />

in a program, jointly with Mission High and Humboldt Evening<br />

High Schools, at the Mission High School auditorium. <strong>The</strong> entertainment<br />

was given to raise funds for the Debating League of California Convention<br />

and a very large audience was there, who enthusiastically received the girls.<br />

One Monday afternoon, after a strenuous rehearsal, the girls were surprised<br />

by an informal social which was planned by the executive committee<br />

of the club. A program had been prepared, games were played, and refreshments<br />

served. <strong>The</strong> time wns pleasantly spent, by all and it has become<br />

an established policy of the club to have monthly informal affairs.<br />

Another such social was being planned, but Mr. Pasmore took the matter<br />

out of our hands and kindly invited the club to his home on Saturday afternoon.<br />

November IS. A delightful musical program was given for our pleasure<br />

and any of the girls who were not present missed a splendid time.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Girls' Glee Club gave a concert in the Study Hall on Monday afiernoon.<br />

November 27th. <strong>The</strong> program was a good one and we especially wish<br />

to thank the Boys' Glee Club and the Orchestra for their assistance in<br />

making the concert a Miccess.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n on December 15. Friday evening, we were invited to give a concert<br />

at the Seamen's Institute. <strong>The</strong> concert was a huge success and the<br />

Girls' Glee Club has certainly established a never-to-be-forgotten name<br />

among those good-natured seamen. This concert has been long anticipated,<br />

ever since the last one was given some time last year. A standing invitation<br />

is ours at this Institute as the entertainment which we give is always novel<br />

to them.<br />

<strong>The</strong> greater part of the club is composed of Freshmen girls, and it is<br />

with them now that the future prosperity of the club lies. May they carefully<br />

guard the honored name of the Girls' Glee Club of the <strong>Lowell</strong> High School.<br />

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G. E. GOODALL.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Boys' Glee Club, at last, is an established organization with a good<br />

membership and a reputation. Its concerts arc now. I may say, an institution.<br />

In the past it has given its concerts and taken part in entertainments<br />

and proven itself a success financially.<br />

This term the Glee Club took part in the entertainment given by the<br />

Debating League of California at Mission High School, where several of its<br />

selections were well received. Of course, you heard a quartet selected from<br />

the ranks of the club for the great rally before the Mission game. <strong>The</strong><br />

quartet, composed of ''Joseph" Meyer, "liill" Rainey, Telefsun, and Goodall.<br />

sang some air.s of a light character which caused some mirth among the<br />

spectators.<br />

l'y the time the annual is on sale the club will have participated in the<br />

concerts of the orchestra and the Girls' Glee Club.<br />

. To those who wish to join, I will say that it is not necessary to be a<br />

Caruso, or to take music lessons. An ear for music will suffice. If one has<br />

a knowledge of music, so much the better. If you do not know how to<br />

read music you will soon learn.<br />

To join the Glee Club it is only necessary to attend a meeting and have<br />

your name proposed by a member. After the meeting Mr. Smith will give<br />

you a thorough try-out, at which only the executive committee are present.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n if you come up to the standard you will be voted in. Those coming<br />

with an honest desire to obtain the benefits of the club will be admitted<br />

gladly but anyone tempted to join for the prospects of raising trouble will<br />

not be admitted.<br />

I wish to take this opportunity to thank Mr. Smith, our capable and<br />

hard-working director, on behalf of the club, for the care he has taken in<br />

training the club and for the time he has given to the club. I am sure that<br />

every member of the club heartily appreciates the work Mr. Smith has done.<br />

Every Thursday for three years he has given up two hours of his time in<br />

coaching the club.<br />

Next term, under new officers, the Glee Club should increase its membership<br />

and make even a greater success than it is at present. <strong>The</strong> special<br />

needs of the club are high tenors and bassos. Two good fellows with high<br />

voices are needed and two with real low voices. At the beginning of the<br />

term there will be a try-out and these vacancies should be filled. A few<br />

more on every part can be taken on.<br />

And now, to all members and to those who should be, get behind the<br />

Glee Club and help it to even greater success.<br />

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our programs of next year will be both interesting and instructive. Besides<br />

this a movement has been started in the club to have outsiders address the<br />

club in Spanish on Spanish literature and customs and by this give us a<br />

still better knowledge of the Spanish.<br />

We extend invitations, to all members of <strong>Lowell</strong> High School, to visit<br />

the Spanish Club. <strong>The</strong> club meets every Tuesday in Room 22 unless otherwise<br />

stated in the notices.<br />

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<strong>The</strong> orchestra was organized last term by the students of <strong>Lowell</strong> and some<br />

outsiders. It elected as its director Miss Elizabeth Dolan. a former student of<br />

I...well.<br />

As it may be remembered, the orchestra furnished the musical program at<br />

the Scottish Rite Auditorium last spring, when the "School for Scandal" was<br />

given ; also at the Mission High School for the play. "Chattanooga."<br />

<strong>The</strong> orchestra has met regularly this term on Saturday mornings in the<br />

drawing-room. Practice lasts from 9:30 to 11:30. <strong>The</strong> orchestra is composed<br />


THE LOWELL<br />

Wearers of the<br />

Faculty.<br />

Frank Morton<br />

Archibald J. Cloud : Gold L<br />

Fred W. Koch Gold L<br />

Tliaddeus Rhodes Gold L<br />

Class of <strong>1911</strong>.<br />

James RansoliolT Swimming<br />

Ernest Smith Swimming<br />

William Sonicrs Track<br />

Class of 19<strong>12</strong>.<br />

John Strachan Tennis<br />

Arnold I'.owhay Track<br />

William Johnston .Tennis<br />

Fred Cans Track<br />

I !crt Robinowitz Debate<br />

Martin Rosenblatt Debate<br />

Cecil I luntingcon Swimming<br />

Roy Van Yliet Swimming<br />

Lytnan I leacock Football, Swimming<br />

Jack Tufts Football<br />

Miss Claire Evans Girls' Basketball<br />

Class of 1913.<br />

William Mctson Football<br />

Richard Derby Swimming<br />

Class of 1914.<br />

Philip Collischon Swimming<br />

Hyde Lewis Swimming<br />

Bouie Detrick Swimming<br />

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Athletics.<br />

Edited by JAMES RANSOHOFF.<br />

FOOTBALL. .<br />

By EARL WILKINS.<br />

<strong>The</strong> football season started well and prospects for a winning team were<br />

very bright. <strong>The</strong> practices were well attended at first, and scrub games were<br />

held each day to give everyone a chance. Later on though, for one reason<br />

or another, the attendance at practice dropped off and this was a death knell<br />

to good team-work. In all the games the team went into the field weakened<br />

by the loss of someone but the material that did go in always fought.<br />

In the California Freshman game, weakened by the loss of Capt. Heacock,<br />

we fought the huskies to a close score and the bleachers recognized the<br />

merit of our work. Among the forwards. Hell, Ishi Woodmansee, and Bill<br />

Metson played particularly well and among the backs, gritty little "Shrimp"<br />

Wilkins, Hicks and RansohorT performed especially well.<br />

Later in the season, the team was rewarded by a trip up the river to<br />

Stockton, accompanied by Mr. Rhodes. Although we were defeated, we<br />

had a great time and the experience was a good lesson.<br />

In the League games <strong>Lowell</strong> gave a good account of herself, but seemed<br />

to be followed by a streak of hard luck, entering the last two games with a<br />

badly crippled team.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>-Lick.<br />

This was the first League game and was the only one in which <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

had her full fighting strength. Lick proved herself a worthy antagonist,<br />

as her scrum was very heavy. <strong>The</strong> first half was about even, but towards the<br />

end <strong>Lowell</strong> had a shade the better of the game. <strong>The</strong> half ended with no<br />

score. In the second half <strong>Lowell</strong> came back strong and fought the Tigers<br />

off their feet, finally crossing the line after a beautiful passing rush from<br />

Metson to Hicks, to Ransohoff to Tufts, who carried it over. Marwedel<br />

unfortunately failed to convert an easy goal and the game ended with the<br />

Lkk goal in great danger.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>-Cogswell.<br />

Our next game was with Cogswell and we entered the game prepared<br />

for a hard fight, well knowing'that they had a fine team. For the greater<br />

part of the first half we fought Cogswell off their feet but were unable to<br />

score. In the second half the honors were more evenly divided. Early in<br />

this half Merwedel kicked a beautiful goal from the 45-yard line. From<br />

this point on <strong>Lowell</strong> had a slump and Cogswell, playing beautifully in<br />

streaks, crossed our line for 2 tries. From here on <strong>Lowell</strong> fought desperately<br />

but were unable to penetrate the enemy's defense. Hicks crossed the<br />

line for a seemingly fair try. but it was not allowed. <strong>The</strong> game ended in<br />

Cogswell's favor. Heacock, Hicks, Metson and Wilkins showed to good<br />

advantage.<br />

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At outside five, Ransohoff played a dashing game, gaining a world<br />

of ground by his speed and long kicks to touch.<br />

At center three-quarters, Captain Heacock used his head at all times.<br />

Me played a fine game on the defense, and, possessing a good boot with each<br />

foot, gained many yards by his kicks. Everybody knew that "Amy" would<br />

do the right thing at the right time.<br />

On the wings. Osborne and Agee. both new at Rugby, developed rapidly.<br />

Both of these boys put up gritty games and should be a big help to<br />

the team next year.<br />

At full-back. Montgomery was all t'.iat could be desired. His long<br />

kicks to touch were a great help and not a man curried the ball past<br />

"Montv" during the whole season, which is going some.<br />

Graves showed up well during the latter part of the season. He showed<br />

himself to be especially good on the defense.<br />

Earl YVilkins, the smallest on the team and one of the best, played a<br />

heady ganie through the entire season. "Shrimp" has one of the best boots<br />

uii the team and it is hoped that he will be back next year, as it will be hard<br />

tii fill his place.<br />

THE SECOND TEAM.<br />

This is the first year that <strong>Lowell</strong> has had two Rugby teams since that<br />

game was adopted. After an unsuccessful attempt at two weight system<br />

teams, a second team was organized.<br />

Although not a record-breaking, championship team, it has brought<br />

out lots of new material for the game, and promises to fill the vacancies in<br />

the big team, next year. As it was not organized until the season was well<br />

advanced, only a few local games have been played, but in these they<br />

showed up very well, and kept up the school's name.<br />

On Wednesday, October 8th. they met the Lick Sophomore class team<br />

and, although greatly outweighed, came out on the long end of an 8-0 score.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Lick team were heavy, but clumsy and fumbling, and lost the game.<br />

<strong>The</strong> kicking and fine playing of one Jimmie McGee (?) won the game for<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

On Thursday. October 26th, a game was scheduled with Pacific Heights<br />

Grammar School, but as they only had seven players on the field the game<br />

ended in a great comedy in which both <strong>Lowell</strong> teams acted. Capt. Heacock<br />

showed his knowledge of the game, acting as referee.<br />

On Saturday. October 28th, they met Cogswell's second team and were<br />

victors by an 11-0 score. <strong>Lowell</strong> played a fine game, thanks to the coaching<br />

of Metson. and only once were the Cogswell players close to our goal.<br />

On the 1st of November, a return game with Lick was played and it<br />

was our hardest game. <strong>The</strong> heavy Lick team of the previous game had<br />

been practicing and we were lucky to come off as we'll as we did. <strong>The</strong> Lick<br />

forwards had all the advantage, but their backs couldn't handle the ball.<br />

During the season. Capt. Peteler and Winter played a great game at<br />

front rank, and Osborne, Borchers. P.lock. Graves and Huntington showed<br />

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SWIMMING.<br />

By ERNEST SMITH.<br />

••Swimming is <strong>Lowell</strong>'s birthright," to quote one of our wisest about a<br />

year ago.<br />

Since his utterance two swimming pennants with the big significant word<br />

"champs" on them, have waved triumphantly over <strong>Lowell</strong>. _Last year we<br />

won by an eyelash: this year by a safe margin. On September 22nd,<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>'s Hock of ducks assembled, via the auto route, at the Y. M. C. A.<br />

building, for a little bath. <strong>The</strong>y came up out of the building carrying 2^<br />

points, two cups, and the championship on their shoulders.<br />

Early in the fall it was seen that the team would not suffer from lack<br />

of material. Cap. Ransohoff was subject to a siege of anxious inquiry as to<br />

when the ducks would start active practice, when training started, and what<br />

meets the manager had arranged for.<br />

Lewis, our lankest dolphin, declared that his "form" was great: Ransohoff.<br />

fresh from the invigorating influence of a good swimming pool in the<br />

Santa Crux, mountains, announced that danger hovered over every record<br />

of the A. A. L. Ernie Smith, after a lengthy sojourn in the tempting waters<br />

of Tahoe, returned to the prosaic city grind, proud in the possession of a<br />

healthy copper-colored skin. Red Van Vleit whiled away a month in the<br />

mountains, learning to crawl and breathing ozone. Derrick, possessor of an<br />

Indian's complexion, returned to school with a good understanding of the<br />

"crawl." Cecil Hunlington. the other relay man. had mastered the crawl in<br />

the glassy waters of Tahoe. Still another Tahoe duck was Ehrmann, who<br />

appeared daily' in a gray swimming suit, chasing minnows about the lake.<br />

And so it was up to Cap. Ransohoff to mold this motley crew into a<br />

classy swimming team. Working in co-operation with Georgie Goodall,<br />

Ransohoff secured the privilege of using the Y. M. C. A. pool twice a week<br />

for practice. This much accomplished, he adopted an impartial system of<br />

elimination.<br />

At about this time the aquatic activity came to a head in the form of<br />

a very successful intcrclass. A novel method was inaugurated at .this meet<br />

which ought to serve as a precedent in the future. <strong>The</strong> "idea" was simply<br />

to prohibit any veterans from competition in the individual events. This<br />

system has worked out admirably and has proven a great generator of<br />

enthusiasm.<br />

<strong>The</strong> interclass served as a great aid in the selection of the big team.<br />

With the League's announcement of the date of the big meet, training<br />

started in earnest. <strong>The</strong>' candidates boycotted the tempting Bonbonniere<br />

and conformed with the tobacco regulations of the state with startling and<br />

gratifying willingness. Twice a week twelve ambitious fish-boys found<br />

their \vr.y into the Y. :\[. C. A. tank. Lewis showed Smith the proper arm<br />

movement in the crawl. Smith reciprocated by helping Lewis on the turn.<br />

Ransohoff. harassed by the very trying job of showing the new men how<br />

to dive, stuck to his post as coach with a martyr-like sacrifice. It sounds<br />

queer to say that the men sweated in the water, but the statement is true.<br />

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common scene to see Collischon plugging away at a "half," Lewis swimming<br />

a "hundred," and Jim and Ernie coaching the new relay men in starts.<br />

<strong>The</strong> result of all this hard work was gratifying, as the score of the meet<br />

indicates. At eight o'clock on the evening of the meet one whole.end<br />

of the natatoriuiv was filled by an enthusiastic rooting section representing<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>. Sharph at eight-thirty the hundred-yard men were lined up at<br />

the starting stand. Smith and Lewis, in two bright red suits, with brighter<br />

block L's, were conspicuous among the bunch. Smith went into the lead<br />

witli a gun and was never headed. Lewis, swimming the race of his life,<br />

came down the final stretch nosing out Andrews of Cogswell for second<br />

place, in a fine finish. Smith broke the League record, doing the distance<br />

in 1:05, which, considering the crowded field, was good time. This race<br />

netted <strong>Lowell</strong> 8 points. <strong>Lowell</strong> did not enter anyone in the 440. <strong>The</strong> 220<br />

was a walkover for Johnson of Cogswell, while Lewis swam easily and took<br />

second place without trying. <strong>The</strong> half mile was a good race, Smith and<br />

Collischon taking first and second, respectively. <strong>The</strong> field started at an<br />

awful pace, but our representatives contented themselves with a good consistent<br />

stroke, which they maintained throughout the entire race. Smith, by<br />

his experience on the turns, took the lead in the seventh lap, and was never<br />

threatened. Collischon, by a consistent pace, soon took second position,<br />

and no one contested him after the tenth lap.<br />

This race cinched the meet for <strong>Lowell</strong>. With a nice snappy little cup<br />

for an incentive. <strong>Lowell</strong>'s relay sextet went into the race with some determination<br />

and fight. Anyone who saw the race can testify as to the result.<br />

Lewis, creating some splash and foam, reached the end of his lap two yards<br />

to the good of his field. Cecil Huntington, behaved like a motor boat, minus<br />

its rudder, and went like ''sixty." At the end of this lap <strong>Lowell</strong> led by six<br />

yards. <strong>The</strong>n it was that Red Van Vliet hit the water and gave a good imitation<br />

of a sunstruck fish. His lap ended, the team led by eight yards, and<br />

Uouie Detrick went shooting down the tank, giving the team a ten-yard<br />

lead. Jim Ransohoff came up the tank in 15 flat, and Smith dove with a<br />

lead of twelve yards. <strong>The</strong> pace ended with <strong>Lowell</strong> about fourteen yards to<br />

the good. This race ended the meet. <strong>Lowell</strong> finished with twenty-five<br />

points, almost a record for an A. A. L. meet.<br />

Tn regard to the individual men. Captain Ransohoff, who had been a<br />

member of <strong>Lowell</strong> relays for four years, graduates with his record in swimming<br />

one of honor.<br />

Captain-elect Smith will swim next year and should repeat in his two<br />

races. .<br />

Hyde Lewis remains with us, and should be a big point winner in future<br />

meets.<br />

Phil Collischon will be with us again and should repeat his performance<br />

of this year in the next meet.<br />

Red Van Vliet, who has been one of the hardest workers on the team.,<br />

will swim his fast consistent lap next year.<br />

Cecil Huntington, who has a bright future in swimming, will be with<br />

us next year.<br />

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Bouic Dctrick will swim next year, and should be a factor in another<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> victory.<br />

Thus it is up to us to wish success to the team of 19<strong>12</strong> and to back<br />

Ernie Smith to lead his team with the same success that RansohofT did.<br />

BASEBALL.<br />

GEORGE MONTGOMERY.<br />

I he fall baseball training was commenced at a somewhat later date this<br />

year than last, but nevertheless, the squad has made excellent progress, and<br />

the results attained prove conclusively that, in the next A. A. I., tournament.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> will be represented by a team of the very highest order. We have not<br />

turned out a championship baseball team since 1001. hut the present squad,<br />

composed largely of veterans, bids fair to wipe out this stain of defeats, and<br />

again place <strong>Lowell</strong> on the baseball map. With the strong rind hearty support<br />

"f the school. <strong>Lowell</strong> should figure very prominently in the next battle for the<br />

academic trophy.<br />

Practice was commenced in the earlv part of November, a large squad<br />

turning out. <strong>The</strong> idea of choosing two teams lias again been employed with<br />

excellent results. <strong>The</strong> fellows line up again.-t eai-h other at almost every<br />

practice, and much promising material has been developed from these games.<br />

a- well as from those- with outside teams. <strong>The</strong> squad has also benefited from<br />

the presence of Tom Kelly, last year's sticces>ful coach, whose interest in<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> prompted him to show up at a good many of the practices, and he has<br />

helped the team considerably. It is to be hoped that his services as coach may<br />

again be obtained for next .spring.<br />

<strong>The</strong> fellows out for the team are showing a lot of "pep." and as a consequence,<br />

competition is rife for almost every position. Never in the writer's<br />

memory has there been such an abundance of evenly matched players contending<br />

for the various positions, and the team finally chosen is bound to be a wellbalanced<br />

aggregation.<br />

Perhaps the greatest weakness on the team is the pitching department.<br />

<strong>The</strong> brunt of the burden has fallen on "Duke" Marwcdel. who has shown good<br />

form, but it is doubtful if he will return to school in the spring. McGuiness<br />

has shown up fairly well, but is inclined to be erratic. Anyone who has had<br />

any experience whatever in the pitching line is urged to come out for the team.<br />

It is a duty which you owe to <strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

"Kruv" Smith" is again receiving in good form behind the bat. and will<br />

probably be seen in his old position next spring. lie has a worthy substitute<br />

in Moisant. who also plays the infield.<br />

P.oth Tissot and Foster have shown up well n '*"•>«• ail( '- although somewhat<br />

weak at bat. either of them could take good care of the position in .'-c<br />

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THE LOWELL,<br />

"Stan" Olsen, a veteran, E. Olsen, McGlacklin, Stiachan, Wilkins, Vecki, Pritchard,<br />

Kaplan, Taufcnback, Lewis, Peterson, Levinson. Strong, Borchers, Livingstone<br />

and others whose ability assures a bunch of fast outfielders to the team<br />

next spring.<br />

Out of this list of candidates not a single one has cinched his position, and<br />

every fellow in school, who has had any experience whatever at baseball, even<br />

in the sandlot days of his boyhood, should come out there and help <strong>Lowell</strong> win<br />

the championship next spring. You owe it to yourself as well as to your,<br />

school, for it means your block "L" if t!\e team is successful. A.t any rate, you<br />

will derive a great deal of pleasure from practicing with a fine bunch of<br />

fellows. So it's up to you to show your spirit, to cOme out and try to make<br />

the team.<br />

BOYS' BASKET P.ALL.<br />

ERWJX HIUSCHKEI.OER. Captain.<br />

Another basket-ball season is upon us, and the team has the brightest<br />

prospects for a successful season. Since the completion of the football<br />

schedule, the interest of the school has been centered on basket-ball, and<br />

the result has been the formation of two fast teams. From these two teams<br />

will be chosen the men to represent Lowel' MI the A. A. L. Tournament.<br />

Never in the writer's memory has there been such activity in basketball<br />

at <strong>Lowell</strong> as lias been shown in the last month. <strong>The</strong> boys interested<br />

in the game have been practicing faithfully three tinu- : veck in the yard.<br />

Much promising material has been developed, and the .•>ractice games have<br />

been very successful in getting a Hue on the men. As yet no positions have<br />

been picked and will not be until just before the first League game.<br />

Those trying out for the team are Fuld. Howcll. Raymond, Fichita.<br />

Hood. Marwedel, Hermit. Lewis, Conrado, Bender, llyashi and Hirschfelder.<br />

Don't think for a minute that any nf the men have a place "cinched." Every<br />

one who can lift a basket ball should come out and show w\n.: he can do.<br />

By coming out to practice, you may develop to be one of the s u-.ls" of the<br />

season, but you will never make any team by staying away.<br />

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Girls' Athletics.<br />

;'";• ' By ELIZABETH RUGGLES.<br />

GIRLS' BASKETBALL.<br />

Since girls' basketball lias been dropped from the A. A. L., interest in<br />

this sport is not so keen as it used to be. At present there is no way for the<br />

girls of <strong>Lowell</strong> to win their block L's either in basketball or tennis. This<br />

is a pity, for a good many more girls would come out and support the<br />

team had they something worth while to work for. Since this is the case,<br />

however, all the more praise is due to those who have worked hard and<br />

faithfully this season.<br />

<strong>The</strong> majority of the present team have not represented <strong>Lowell</strong> before<br />

in games with other schools. This team is a good one and bids fair to be<br />

a very fast one by the end of the term.<br />

Thus fat. only one defeat, that of the first game of the season, mars<br />

their list of victories. As most of the team will be back again next term<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> ought to have little cause to worry over the basketball outlook.<br />

Captain Dorothy Riedy and Martha McCloughry, the forwards, have<br />

worked hard this season and both are good at field- goals, and improving on<br />

the fouls.<br />

Alma Thornburg. the freshman guard, is especially notable for her long<br />

throws, which have saved the day in several games.<br />

Lillian Keller, formerly on the Pctaluma High School team, has been a<br />

valuable addition to the <strong>Lowell</strong> team. She plays guard.<br />

Jeanne Levy has developed greatly this term as touch center. Her<br />

throwing is still a little wild, but as she is an enthusiastic player she will<br />

probably overcome this with practice.<br />

<strong>The</strong> sides. Margaret Volkman and Gladys Anderson, are quick and<br />

wiry players and have done their full share in all the games this term.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Freshmen this season have taken a lively interest and have beaten<br />

several grammar school teams by big scores.<br />

Many thanks arc due to Mr. Koch, who has taken a great interest in.<br />

the girls and given up his Tuesday and Thursday afternoons to helping them<br />

and has taught them some valuable hew plays.<br />

TENNIS.<br />

As in the case of basketball, tennis is no longer in the League and<br />

block L's, therefore, are things of the past. However, tennis is much better<br />

off than basketball on account of the big interclass cup. This term the<br />

Seniors won the right to have their names engraved on this cup by defeating<br />

the Sophomores and Juniors, the scores being, with the Juniors, 6 to 3, both<br />

games, and with the Sophomores, 6 to 4, and 6 to 0. i'he Senior team is<br />

composed of Deborah Xewman and Beatrice Gawne; the Junior team, Leslie<br />

Underbill and Myrtle Fitschen: the Sophomores, Eleanor Durbrow and<br />

Edna West. <strong>The</strong> Freshmen failed to turn up at any of the tournaments,<br />

and so lost by default. We hope <strong>The</strong>y will take more interest next term.<br />

We are looking forward to a number of games with Girls' High and Lick,<br />

Deborah Newman and Beatrice Gawne playing on the school team.<br />

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Mr. Downey (explaining sound)—When two phase* (faces) come together<br />

there is absolute silence.<br />

()Ul Gentleman—Do you mean to say your teachers never thrash you?<br />

Little l'oy—Never. We have moral suasion in our school.<br />

O. (.'..—What's that?<br />

I.. 11.—Oh. we get kept >n. and stood up in corners, and locked up. and made<br />

to write a word a thousand times, and scolded, and jawed at. and that's all.<br />

An elderly lady, most exceedingly hard of hearing, lived near the river.<br />

One day a warship fired a salute of ten guns. <strong>The</strong> woman, alone in her little<br />

house, waited until the noise ceased, and then smoothed down her dress, brushed<br />

back her hair, and said sweetly. "Come in."<br />

We will soon be as famous as Philadelphia—having now a "Liberty" Hell<br />

ourselves, with a cracked tongue.<br />

Teacher (in L'. S. History)—When were the first battles of the Civil War<br />

fought ?<br />

Olsen—At the beginning.<br />

Teacher—1 f you people knew how little you seem you would cry instead of<br />

laughing.<br />

Jimmie R.—Why, our seats are in tiers (tears) already.<br />

Teacher—Why. Marwedel, tardy again? What is the reasoi. : •


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Who's Field?<br />

Second Freshman Girl—Oh vote for him—you know, he's that awfully<br />

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Oh. you suffragettes!<br />

Naughty, Naughty!<br />

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P.. Thomas—To seek him in heaven, and ii he.was not there, somewhere<br />

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Intense confusion on part of Mr. Thomas.<br />

In Actual Government.<br />

Mr. Clark—Who is it that assesses ihc taxes. Mr. Murdock?<br />

Osgood (an inspiration comes to him alter some thought)—Oh, why,<br />

the assessor.<br />

Ycrv brilliant. Oosy. very brilliant.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Great Divide.<br />

D. Wolf (speaking for the committee of critics)—Of course, there is<br />

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Voice from rear of room—Oh. no. Dave, we all know how you feel<br />

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Also in the Great Divide.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Heroine—Do you see any figure coming up the path?<br />

<strong>The</strong> Doctor—Xo. T see no one but a small burro, and that is no figure<br />

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<strong>The</strong> audience instinctively turns to sec the burro and—enter Mr. Crofts!<br />

Tableau!!<br />

At the Crossroads.<br />

Motorist, in dead of the night, with the lamp from his car in hand,<br />

climbs a sign post to determine which of two roads to take. Arrived at the<br />

top. with the aid of his dickering lamp he spells out the letters. "Fresh paint."<br />

Me—Can you make good bread, darling?<br />

She—Yes. if vou will furnish the doui>h in the hour of knead.<br />

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WM. A. MAIITIX.<br />

Telephone West 27S1<br />

Eleven Years' Experience in Coaching<br />

High School Students<br />

2659 CALIFORNIA STREET<br />

GOLCHER BROS.<br />

MANCFACTL'IIE<br />

BASEBALL AND BASKET BALL<br />

TracK and Gym. Supplies<br />

BacK to Our Old Location<br />

In Our New Store With :i Cimiph-te<br />

Stock "I l-'inr<br />

ST.V1MONKRV AM)<br />

SCHOOL SITl'UKS<br />

HARRY COHN<br />

2K»i FILI..MORi:S'I"Ri".i:i"<br />

lintneh i'ost<br />

510<br />

MARKET STREET<br />

San Francisco<br />

FOR CLASS PINS<br />

Fraternity Emblems, Badges<br />

Trophies and Emblems<br />

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GEO. LARSON a CO.<br />

Jewelers Bldg. 150 POST STREET


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THE LOWELL<br />

SAN FRANCISCO<br />

MARKET AT 4th ST.<br />

College Cut Clothes<br />

Built to<br />

Your<br />

Order<br />

$15.00<br />

up<br />

Both in our ready-made department,<br />

in the youths' and<br />

young men's stocks, and especially<br />

in our custom tailoring<br />

section we make a particular<br />

feature of "COLLEGE<br />

CUT CLOTHES" for young<br />

men. <strong>The</strong>se are full of style<br />

and embody all the late fads<br />

and fancies which appeal to,<br />

high school and college chaps.'<br />

Big assortment of splendid<br />

new materials in the newest<br />

styles and colorings are constantly<br />

on hand and in whatever<br />

style you particularly<br />

fancy that's the way we will<br />

make it.<br />

We start our made-to-order<br />

suits at $15.00 and from that<br />

they go up as high as you<br />

want to go.<br />

All of them are made alike<br />

with the best class of tailoring<br />

with the finest linings and inner-linings.<br />

We take all the risk. If the<br />

suit doesn't fit you do not have<br />

to take it.<br />

Order your new suit here<br />

and be satisfied.<br />

<strong>The</strong> American Lai<br />

$45.00 suits made to 01<br />

made on the premises,<br />

variety of mannish m;<br />

This offer is for n<br />

THE<br />

133 Geary Street, nea:<br />

BRANSF<br />

STATIONS<br />

PERIOD]<br />

Loivell Pennant'.<br />

Fac Simile o<br />

nants to'Plac'<br />

Correspondcn<br />

Cents the I<br />

1980 SLITTER ST1<br />

.1 51. Sullivan<br />

T. .1. Sullivan<br />

SULLIVA<br />

Dealers in STAPL<br />

Grow<br />

GoocN Delivered Pror<br />

the City Fm<br />

1001 DOLOR<br />

SAN FRA<br />

Miss Marion<br />

Dancing<br />

will re<br />

SEPTEM:<br />

at 2868 CALIFO<br />

Near Di'<br />

Children's class, W<<br />

High school pupils.<br />

Private<br />

Ballroom, Fancy an<br />

pimnc Fillmorc 18/1


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THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong> Aiiu-rii-.-m I.;nlic>" T:iilur> «'IK-r- lor lt> days only :i >pvci:il >:ilc of 54O.CKV.:ti ii.«eil. We have a lar^i'<br />

\ariely of mannUli materiaU m" iin|Mirted and iloiiu-tic tstim]—all color-.<br />

Tlii- iilTer i> i'->r a limiti-il time milv.<br />

THE AMERICAN LADIES' TAILORS<br />

1 3 3 G e a r y S t r e e t , n e a r G r a n t A v e n u e . . . . 3 r d F l o o r . W h i t n e y B l d g .<br />

r .-,. -•. w.-.-i L-IIL'.; II..in.- s ::i»l<br />

BRANSFORD'S<br />

SIATIONKRV AND<br />

1'KRIODICAI.S<br />

l.'liitl! I't-nmints I'iity (It tits<br />

Fac Simile of the I'ennants<br />

to I'l.-a-e on ^ mir<br />

C'li-respnn.lence. at Five<br />

Cents the Do/en ::<br />

i.,S Mis.-nm l"0''. M ?.:,?.:•'<br />

Mi<br />

ATHLETIC GOODS<br />

APPROPRIATE<br />

HOLIDAY GIFTS<br />

SWEATERS<br />

JERSEYS<br />

1726 Fillmore St.<br />

SON & FARLESS<br />

ll.'.ni- i•-:•:::•.<br />

THE RED CHERRY<br />

•'. x ~«'II\VAI:/.I:NI:I:K. fi,.|,ri. u><br />

Confectionery<br />

144,. I'OI.K STRKKT<br />

P..-I. I"i 11.- ,v I'.ilif.-rn^i<br />

SAN FRANCISCO. CAL.


A FAC-SIMILE OF HOW LOWELL BOYS LOOK IN<br />

THE BUSINESS WORLD DRAPED IN JUVENILE<br />

MODE.<br />

We maintain a department for YOUNG MEN—that means from<br />

your first LONG PANTS until you feel too old to care for your appearance,<br />

which should be never. You owe it to yourself to come in, try on<br />

a suit and let yourself see what a YOUNG MAN'S DEPARTMENT<br />

means.<br />

Box-BacK Coats are Popular.<br />

Specialized without vests, in tweeds, diagonals. Fullest peg pants.<br />

$15.00—$20.00—$25.00<br />

OVERCOATS SAME.<br />

Style Originators to College Fellows.<br />

130 GRANT AVENUE<br />

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