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I Vol. 2—No. 1 Price 10 Cents. September, 1898.<br />

SAN FRANCISCO, CA!<br />

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VOL. 2 SAN<br />

An Incident of the<br />

It is the year 400 B. C.<br />

near the men of Greece ai<br />

<strong>The</strong> small town of Ellis<br />

the gates. Men-of all nati<br />

are coming to see the gam<br />

Zeus, Ruler of the Gods,<br />

of the town lies a small ci|<br />

the outskirts of which<br />

athletes have their quartei<br />

be found some of the TTH<br />

men of the time. Nicanoi<br />

and Athnon, the winner, v<br />

move about in oue of<br />

speak about the chances<br />

the coming trials. "Triaj<br />

never in his life has he sei<br />

runner as Paeon," says Ni|<br />

will be sure to win the do):<br />

replied the other. ''All<br />

it except, the Spartans and<br />

t'iey would too if.they<br />

judiced against us."<br />

<strong>The</strong> scene shif.s. It is<br />

of the last day of the com<br />

the three racis schedule!<br />

the aulos and the.diaulos.<br />

and now only one remain:


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VOL. 2 SAN FRANCISCO, CAL., SEPTEMBER, 1898. No. 1<br />

An Incident of the 94th Olympiad.<br />

It is the year 400 B. C. From far and<br />

near the men of Greece are assembling.<br />

<strong>The</strong> small town of Ellis is crowded to<br />

the gates. Men-of all nations an


THE LOWELL<br />

for a moment and ihen one cf them btckoned<br />

to the herald. ''Tell the people<br />

that Paeon is ruled off the stadion for<br />

life and continue the g:\mes," he said.<br />

Thus the hopes for glory of the great<br />

city of Athens was shattered by a man<br />

©f Croton,<br />

<strong>The</strong> race was run and although for a<br />

time it looked as if the Spartans would<br />

win. Almetes the Crotonian carried off<br />

the laurel wreath and so ends the great<br />

Olympian games.<br />

Nearly four years later the Elisians<br />

published their usual prohibition of acts<br />

of war in tb^r territories which pre-<br />

• ceded ail the Olympiads, and also their<br />

notice to the cities of Greece concerning<br />

the entry of competitors.<br />

Criteon, the cestus wielder, had two<br />

sons; one, Mastor, was a man in the<br />

prime of life; the other, Ephlon, a youth<br />

of eighteen. <strong>The</strong> older of the two was a<br />

splendid runner and was selected to go<br />

V> the games to represent Crpton in the<br />

dolichos, and although | it was well<br />

known in the city that Ephlon was<br />

nearly as good a runner as his brother<br />

and had all the qualifications necessary<br />

to enter the contest he was not considered<br />

at all.<br />

When all the rest of the contestants<br />

\had been selected these two accompanied<br />

by their father and trainer Histomas<br />

set out in a great crowd for Elis, since<br />

the Athenians had threatened to kill the<br />

Crotonian who was to run the dolichos,<br />

on account of their disappointment four<br />

years before.<br />

. When the competitors had arrived in<br />

the territory of the Elisians which was<br />

senC-ered safe to the son of Criteon, for<br />

anyone doing anything prohibited by<br />

%he( proclamation was held to be cursed<br />

by Zeus, the four companions separated<br />

themselves from the great body of Crotonians<br />

and proceeded alone.<br />

For two days all went well and they<br />

bad just pitched camp for the night<br />

when ciies were heard from Mastor who<br />

had strayed a short distance away.<br />

When his friends got to him they were<br />

surprised to find him bound hand and<br />

foot and surrounded by a number of men<br />

who, being in the shadow, could not be<br />

distinctly seen.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n Criteon spoke, "unbind that<br />

man, know you not that whosever does<br />

an act of violence in this sacred territory<br />

is cursed by Zeus? Dare you brave the<br />

anger of the greatest of the Gods?" <strong>The</strong>n<br />

one of the men, easily recognizable as<br />

Paeon stepped forward and said, " Do<br />

you, O. Criteon, think that when the<br />

Gods have treated a man as they have<br />

treated me, he cares what more they<br />

can do to him? " u No, go on, old man to<br />

Elis and there blast the hopes of your<br />

countrymen as mine and those of my<br />

countrymen were destroyed and when<br />

they ask you who has done this tell<br />

them Paeon," and with a scornful laugh<br />

that echoed through the adjacent hills<br />

he and his band vanished taking Mastor<br />

and Criteon's hopes for glory with them.<br />

That night was one of desolation for<br />

the occupants of Criteon's tent. <strong>The</strong><br />

old man though over three score raged<br />

jp and down and in his fury struck the<br />

trees such terrible blows as when 30<br />

years before the mighty Milo of Syracuse<br />

had fallen before him under such a<br />

deadly cestus stroke that the "blow of<br />

Criteon," passed into a proverb. All<br />

that night did he keep it up and the<br />

next morning he fell into a melancholy<br />

mood which continued all day.<br />

Towards night Ephlon approached<br />

his father and after talking a few moments,<br />

on minor matters he said, "My<br />

father I think that if you would enter<br />

me to run in the dolichos I might have<br />

a chance to win; you know I have<br />

trained faithfully .for the Jastyear. Can<br />

you not do it and thus foil Paeon and<br />

Athenians? After thinking a few minutes<br />

Criteon answered. "When we<br />

reach Elis to morrow I<br />

chief men of Croton wha<br />

about it and if they favor<br />

do it."<br />

Twenty four hours late<br />

uproar during many yean<br />

Elis. Ten thousands Cro<br />

vengeance on Paeon ar<br />

Many wished to attack<br />

camp on the other side of<br />

the instant and were re<br />

with the greatest difficult}<br />

men. <strong>The</strong>n Criteon infor<br />

important Crotonians of 1<br />

feat the Athenians by<br />

younger son and as it wa<br />

ceived he did so unknov<br />

himself and them.<br />

•<strong>The</strong> dolichos as usua<br />

event on ihe program o<br />

During the next week<br />

Athenian met a Crotoi<br />

looks were exchanged' a<br />

two occasion blows.<br />

Far away trom the cifc<br />

stands the sacred olive gi<br />

their greenish foliage 1<<br />

tents of the Croton athelet<br />

it is late in the night Eph!<br />

his couch at the stars 'I<br />

a boy of 18, is to run in th<br />

hardest race of the gam<br />

ago Criteon came in to see<br />

had always felt more of<br />

for his silent father, little<br />

amount of love the Sp;<br />

man had for him.<br />

After standing a long<br />

son's side Criteon finally<br />

my son Thou knowest our<br />

brought glory to Croton.<br />

that the statues of thy gr<br />

of thy father stand amon<br />

of Olympiads. Now it is<br />

ray-.son, for the love th<br />

thee, for thy city, win th<br />

row, and with this 'Criteon<br />

In the'early dawn of t


each Elis to morrow I will ask the<br />

chief men of Croton what they think<br />

about it and if they favor the idea 1 will<br />

do it."<br />

Twenty four hours later the greatest<br />

uproar during many years was heard in<br />

EHs. Ten thousands Crotonians vowed<br />

vengeance on Paeon and his band.<br />

Many wished to attack ihe Athenian<br />

camp on the other side of the valley on<br />

the instant and were restrained only<br />

with the greatest difficulty by the calmer<br />

men. <strong>The</strong>n Criteon informed the most<br />

important Grotonians of his plan to defeat<br />

the Athenians by puttbg in hiis<br />

younger son and as it was favorably received<br />

he did so unknown to any but<br />

himself and them.<br />

<strong>The</strong> dolichos as usual was the last<br />

event on the program of the games.<br />

During the next week whenever an<br />

Athenian met a Crotonian lowering<br />

looks were'exchanged and on one or<br />

two occasion blows.<br />

Far away trom the city in darkness<br />

stands the sacred olive grove. Against<br />

their greenish foliage loomed up tire<br />

tents of the Croton atheletes. Although<br />

it is late in the night Ephlon gazes from<br />

his couch at the stavs To morrow, he,<br />

a boy of i8, is to run in the dolichos the<br />

hardest race of the games. Not long<br />

ago Criteon came in to see the youth who<br />

had always felt more of awe than love<br />

for his silent father, little knowing the<br />

amount of love the Spartan like old<br />

man had for him.<br />

1 After standing a long time by his<br />

son's side Criteon finally said, "Ephlon<br />

my son Thou knowest our race has ever<br />

brought glory to Croton. Thou knowest<br />

that the statues of thy grand-father and<br />

of thy father stand among the winners<br />

of Olympiads. Now it is thy turn. O!<br />

my -son, for the love thy father bears<br />

thee, for thy city, win the race to-morrow,<br />

and with this Criteon is gone.<br />

In the'early dawn of the next morn-<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

ing Ephloti is awakened and afce'r a hurried<br />

breakfast he goes to the temple of<br />

Zeus to take his oath that he will use no<br />

trickery in his race and that he has<br />

trained ten months in preparation.<br />

As soon as the signal is given for *;he<br />

race the boy starts from the base of the<br />

hill Kronian where the men of Croton<br />

have ibeir stand and with a crowd of<br />

contestants passes through the vaulted<br />

tunnel lined by brazen Zar.es and comes<br />

out on the stadion in full glare of the<br />

sunlight.<br />

As far as can be seen the hills are<br />

covered with people Men of all nations<br />

are here Here the Hebrew jostles the<br />

man from Spain and the Greek the<br />

Egyptian Men of all callings are'here.<br />

Great poetst mathematicians and writers<br />

throng around the race course. To-day<br />

Ephlon races before an assembled wot Id';<br />

<strong>The</strong> course stretches 'out long and<br />

straight before' him, the goals at eacli<br />

end marked by two large gleaming slabs<br />

of marble. Tei* times must a runner<br />

touch each of these to cover the twenty<br />

lengths. Above the slabs marking<br />

both start an.}, finishing point sit the<br />

judges the ten Helenodikae and opposite<br />

them hi^h above the common crowd siis<br />

the sallow faced Priestess of Demcter,<br />

the only woman allowed to see the<br />

games.<br />

After the question about the honor<br />

and anticedants of the competitors conies<br />

the command. "Every runner place bis<br />

foot on the mark," then a trumpet note<br />

and they are off.<br />

Near the starting point sits Criteon<br />

to whom, not knowing much about the<br />

running contents, it seems as if his son is<br />

lagging very far behind, but he soon<br />

understands the reason, for the great<br />

body of inexperienced youths, rushing<br />

forward as hard as they can; touch the<br />

. marble-block-at-"the farther. end of the<br />

course and instantly turning retrace<br />

their course and as some are still coming


when the first turn back a wild jostle<br />

results and from it emerges a youth who<br />

having sprained his ankle limps painfully<br />

out of the race.<br />

A small group of older runners however,<br />

including Ephlon, hang back until<br />

the first rush is past and then retracing<br />

their steps are soon at the heels of the<br />

others. <strong>The</strong> knowing ones look to this<br />

small group for the winner. Here are<br />

Linetes, the fleet Athenian winner and<br />

the Spartan Antenor, winner of the<br />

dolichos at the Pythian games, and<br />

Calphas who defeated Antenor at the<br />

recent Isthmian games by a desperate<br />

effort. Back of them all is Ephlon.<br />

One after another the stadia are tra»<br />

versed and those who led in the beginning<br />

gradually give place to the four in<br />

the small group, and at the end of the<br />

15th course are hopelessly beaten.<br />

Kistomas jumps up in his seat and<br />

exclaims excitedly/*For 56 years have I<br />

seen dolichos run and never yet as fast<br />

a one as this, human flesh cannot stand<br />

it much longer,"<br />

Antenor leads, close at his^beels is his<br />

rival from hated Athens. Calphos is<br />

third and then Ephlon, A deep roar of<br />

encouragement goes up as each champion<br />

flashes past his countrymen. Suddenly<br />

in the smdst of a stride Calphas<br />

plunges forward on his face, his last<br />

dolichos run.<br />

"Ephlon, Ephlon, for your city" roar<br />

the Crotonians and at the word he comes<br />

up to the leaders and they know there<br />

is another to dispute the race with them.<br />

Step by stepi stride for stride, the<br />

three stagger on,, the finish is but a few<br />

steps away, when through the dimness<br />

fast clouding the boy's senses a voice<br />

pierces. ll On, Ephlon, On, Oh my son,<br />

for your city," and almost in the last<br />

stride of the race the boy gives a spring<br />

and crosses the marble a fraction of a<br />

second before the others.<br />

And with the feeling of the cold<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

stone comes a great darkness and<br />

Ephlon knows nothing more until he<br />

finds himself standing in the temple of<br />

the Zeus on the chryselephantine table<br />

the Zeuxes made. Around him are his<br />

father's strong arms. He hears the<br />

chants, 'Teuella, Teuella, Hail to the<br />

victor," and feels on his forehead the<br />

wreath which crowns him before the<br />

world winner of the dolichos.<br />

And the Athenians are foiled.<br />

EDWARD G. CAHILI,, '99.<br />

Bicycle Gearing.<br />

Very few riders take the trouble to<br />

estimate the comparative number of<br />

revolutions of the pedals of two differently<br />

geared wheels in covering the same<br />

distance. I have compared two gears..<br />

80 and 64. and give some approximate<br />

figures which I think will be interesting.<br />

With a 64 gear, 16 feet ro inches are<br />

covered by one revolution of the pedals;<br />

21 feet is covered by an So gear. In riding<br />

one mile with a 64 gear, the pedals<br />

revolve 315 times, while with an So<br />

.gear, they revolve only 252 times.<br />

Finally, wjien you ride a mile in three<br />

minutes with a 64 gear, the pedals revolve<br />

1% times in a second; while in<br />

going the same distance at the same<br />

rate of speed with an 80 gear, the pedals<br />

only revolve 1 2-5 times per second.<br />

SPROCKET<br />

Appropriate for Skates.<br />

" A boy told me to-day that there were<br />

fishes called skates, but I didn't believe<br />

t," said Ben.<br />

" Oh yes, there are," said his father.<br />

" Do they swim in ice water ? " asked<br />

Ben.<br />

Absent-minded Professor (in the bathtub)—"<br />

Well, well, now I have forgotten<br />

what I got in here tor" ^-Fliegende Blatter.<br />

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<strong>The</strong> Spectator.—No. 4, Nc<br />

Sic semper tyraiuiik<br />

Last evening, as I was sij<br />

my fire in a large and comfoi<br />

without any light other than]<br />

fire,—a condition ever cot?du<<br />

ulation,—I found myself th;<br />

the difference between the<br />

the world at the present tiin<<br />

eight months ago. I thougl<br />

how great a change has beei<br />

a time so short comparativt<br />

ally darkness settles down<br />

as the fire in the grate burnsl<br />

last nought remains but tf<br />

embers, casting a little unstej<br />

the hearth.<br />

As, almost unconscious,<br />

these, I seem to see a most<br />

A man is tied securely to a<br />

another man, upon whose col<br />

written the word "brute," si<br />

a heavy rawhide whip. Tlj<br />

tioned—apparently a slave—\<br />

gling for freedom, but all to,<br />

the knots have been secureII<br />

looks as though he once had|<br />

and powerful man, but he ha<br />

duced by suffering and stai<br />

he is now a mere skeleton,<br />

and pleading-; have no efft<br />

persecutor, who is, if appe|<br />

anything, one of that class<br />

delight in the sufferings of<br />

they can control, but who daj<br />

anything of their own size.<br />

But the slave is destined<br />

end than death by that ty<br />

A third person now appears<br />

Indignation at the cruel w<<br />

passion for the sufferer are<br />

time depicted upon his fal<br />

single blow of his powerful<br />

pressor is felled to the groi<br />

moment more the other one<br />

Ins bonds.<br />

At this point I was rude]<br />

from my vision by a loud


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THE LOWELL<br />

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though her years number but one hundred<br />

and twenty, yet is more bent upou<br />

right and justice than the oldest European<br />

state; that country whose every<br />

inhabitant has chosen and is carrying<br />

out in daily life the motto of the immortal<br />

Lincoln, 'With malice toward<br />

none, with charity towards all;' that<br />

country which, when all Europe looked<br />

upon the Spanish outrages in Cuba, and<br />

said, 'This thing must be stopped, 1<br />

went to work and did stop it; that country<br />

which to-day stands up as an example<br />

to the whole -civilized world, saying<br />

to it, 'Sic semper tyrannis ' "<br />

Here Sir Roger stopped, exhasted.<br />

Captain Sentry and I were much astonished<br />

at Sir Roger's speaking so heatedly,<br />

but we took it as a good sign ; and, I<br />

confess, I thought for a moment that he<br />

was forgettiug at last the widow who had<br />

held-him as a suitor in his youthful days,<br />

and who had given him over for some<br />

other gentleman.<br />

• "But," said I to the Captain, "the<br />

newspapers tell us that the war with<br />

Spain has cost the Americans as much<br />

as $200,000,000, besides hundreds of<br />

lives. And the prime object of the war<br />

was to free Cuba from Spanish oppression.<br />

Was the cause worthy the cost? 1 '<br />

He replied. " Worthy the cost ? Whydtcidedly<br />

yts ! <strong>The</strong> nation's honor is<br />

worth $200,000,000, and a million times<br />

more, if it be necessary ! Yes,—it was<br />

-worth the Virginius and the Maine outrages<br />

too— the former passed over by the<br />

government,*but by no means forgotten ;<br />

it was worth the lives of the prisoners<br />

put to death in Mono Castle. All these<br />

were causes tending toward the freedom<br />

jaf Cuba; and, if they had never been,<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

the Cubans might not yet have seen the<br />

dawn of freedom. * De nihilo nihil fit!' "<br />

"Three cheers for the United States,' 7<br />

cried Sir Roger.<br />

Three cheers were given with such a<br />

will that the landlady, three floors below,<br />

heard them, and came up to my room tosee<br />

what was the matter. Being assured<br />

that no one was being murdered, she<br />

again retired to her den on the fifth floor.<br />

This little incident reminded my friends<br />

that it was growing very late,— a fact<br />

which none of us had noticed in our discussion,—<br />

and so they left me. After<br />

they had departed, I thought over our<br />

conversation, and repeated to myself the<br />

old Latin phrase, " Sic semper tyrannis.'*<br />

L. W. STOCKER. ; 99.<br />

A Soft Answer.<br />

Said the wise man, "A soft answer<br />

turneth away wrath." A lady who believed<br />

in this precept said to her fouryear-old<br />

Nellie, who is somewhat quicktempered,<br />

"If one of your playmates,<br />

speaks rudely to you, return a sofr<br />

answer."<br />

"Soft?"<br />

u Yes. Now run along and play;<br />

Mamma is busy."<br />

<strong>The</strong> child went out on the lawn, where<br />

a neighbor's boy was mending a kite.<br />

She accidentally broke the kite still<br />

more, whereby the boy was made angry.<br />

"I don't like you; you're a horrid<br />

thing ! " he said.<br />

Little Nellie's eyes flashed, and she<br />

was about to reply with a very unkind<br />

remark, when suddenly recalling her<br />

mother's advice about a soft answer,<br />

she looked the boy right in the eye and<br />

said meekly and slowly, "Musk."<br />

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Edward, <strong>The</strong> Black Princ<br />

de Cluny.]<br />

CHAS. G. NO]<br />

I was not nor am I noj<br />

choice, or for any love of<br />

arti-st by the wish of m;<br />

aunt, upon whose bount;<br />

aunt is, as I have said,<br />

lady with a mania for ;<br />

love for me, and at the ei<br />

she destined me for the lil<br />

<strong>The</strong>refore on account of<br />

quence of events and tin<br />

rich aunt on poor pareni<br />

in gay Paree in the yet<br />

eighteen hundred and ei]<br />

to pursue my vocation<br />

artists of the world.<br />

What I want to write oi<br />

my adventures in the<br />

which may be of interest.<br />

de Cluny is, as I reinembl<br />

dark, musty building full<br />

and red-hangings, and paj<br />

for some tapestry depictii<br />

David and Bathsheba.<br />

it held within its broad<br />

people as King Louis of<br />

of England, the Duke de<br />

others of equal note am<br />

held my poor, unworth;<br />

my after sorrow and ch|<br />

venture, if it may be c;<br />

ture.was not, as you shal!<br />

be remembered by me<br />

gering thoughts.<br />

Now the Hotel de Cli<br />

eat state of dilapidation)<br />

Thanks to M. de Somnn<br />

tains many very intej<br />

What was of especial i]<br />

as an artist, was a rooi<br />

and spacious, containin;<br />

2OD splendid specimens<br />

served with infinite care<br />

ment and placed in the<br />

to satisfy the hungry g<br />

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Edward, <strong>The</strong> Black Prince, in <strong>The</strong> Hotel<br />

de Cluny.<br />

CHAS. G. NORRIS<br />

I was not nor am I now an artist by<br />

choice or for any love of art, but I am an<br />

arti-it by the wish of my venerable old<br />

aunt, upon whose bounty I exist. My<br />

aunt is, as I have said, a venerable old<br />

lady with a mania for art and a warm<br />

love for me, and at the early age of six,<br />

she destined me for the life of a painter.<br />

<strong>The</strong>refore on account of the natural sequence<br />

of events and the influence of a<br />

rich aunt on poor parents I found myselt<br />

THK LOWELL<br />

there that had been worn by kings and<br />

barons, and knights of the fourteenth<br />

and fifteenth centuries and these were<br />

all excellent models for me. <strong>The</strong>y were<br />

arranged on pedestals around the room,<br />

fitted on frames and had a very lifelike<br />

appearance. Now as I was about<br />

to begin on a large painting of the Battle<br />

of Portiers I was very desirous to get<br />

some studies for it, and especially a painting<br />

of the armour of El ward, the Black<br />

•Prince who was to be my central figure.<br />

This one had an excellent pose and I<br />

wanted permission to paint it. Now as<br />

in gay Paree in the year of our I^ord visitors are only allowed in the Hotel de<br />

eighteen hundred and eighty-nine, there Cluny on Tuesdays and Fridays, I was<br />

to pursue my vocation under the best forced to obtain a permit allowing my<br />

artists of the world. entrance to the hotel on all week days.<br />

What I want to write of now is of one of<br />

my adventures in the Hotel de Cluny<br />

which may be of interest. Now the Hotel<br />

de Cluny is, as I remembered it, a large,<br />

dark, musty building full of old furniture<br />

<strong>The</strong> following Monday morning I came<br />

on my first visit with my easel and canvas<br />

to the hotel to sketch a portrait of<br />

the renowned Prince's black armour.<br />

Here I worked faithfully all day and<br />

and red hangings, and particularly noted Tuesday saw me still at it. No<br />

for some tapestry depicting the story of disturbed me on Monday, only<br />

one<br />

the<br />

David and Bathsheba. Once, long ago warder came in, dusting the armour<br />

it held within its broad walls such noted and singing softly to himself. He seempeople<br />

as King Louis of France, Mary ed to take great interest in my work,<br />

of England, the Duke de Guise and many telling me if I would send it to the<br />

others of equal note and last of all it Salon he would wager his last dollar that<br />

held my poor, unworthy self much to it would take the prize. He was a nice<br />

my after sorrow and chagrin. My ad- fellow, but with a disposition which*I<br />

venture, if it may be called an adven- should dresd to cross. He worshipped<br />

ture.was not, as you shall see, a thing to his knights, taking as muck • care m<br />

be remembered by me with happy, lin- dusting and arranging them as a child<br />

thoughts.<br />

Now the Hotel de Cluny in its present<br />

state of dilapidation, is a museum.<br />

Thanks to M. de Sommerand, and contains<br />

many very interesting curios.<br />

What was of especial interest to me,<br />

os an artist, was a room, rather long<br />

and spacious, containing some 150 or<br />

2oo splendid specimens of armour preserved<br />

with hi finite care by the government<br />

and placed in the Hotel de Cluny<br />

to satisfy the hungry gaze of English<br />

tourists. <strong>The</strong>re were suits of armour<br />

does over its dolls. He warned me on<br />

my first arrival not to touch the bright<br />

steel with my damp fingers as he assured<br />

me the steel would rust. On<br />

Tuesday but few visitors came to the<br />

old room, and these in no way disturbed<br />

me. By Wednesday I had the figure in<br />

and almost done, but some how it did<br />

not satisfy me. Thursday found me<br />

getting tired and I was not working<br />

as hard as usual. I was leaning back<br />

in my chair when an idea struck me, a<br />

cursed idea. This was to put on the


IO THE LOWELL<br />

armour of Edward, the Black Prince,<br />

and for once be a hero of the past. No<br />

sooner had I thought of the idea that it<br />

was impossible for me to get rid of it.<br />

Why not? What was to hinder? I<br />

asked myself. <strong>The</strong> warder had made<br />

his rounds and would not return, No<br />

visitors would be there to disturb me,<br />

and it would be such a fine thing to don<br />

the armour of the Prince and feel like a<br />

knight of old. <strong>The</strong> idea would not leave<br />

me. Well at least, I argued, I could fit<br />

on the helmet and see how that felt. I<br />

rose and went to the door; nobody in the<br />

hall, nobody on the stairs. I went back<br />

and lifted oft the helmet carefully. As I<br />

held it hesitatingly in my hands I<br />

thought of what the warder had said<br />

about bright steel and damp fingers, and<br />

I hastily put it back. <strong>The</strong>re was one<br />

thing in my favor and that was there<br />

was no stuffed sawdust face inside the<br />

Black Prince's helmet and I could easily<br />

put it on ; much more easily than I could<br />

- any of the others who had the horrible<br />

faces. I again took it down and placed<br />

it gingerly on my head. It fitted me<br />

quit; well. I took it off and quickly<br />

placed on the floor each piece of armour.<br />

<strong>The</strong> work of getting it on was awful.<br />

And in five minutes I was perspiring at<br />

every pore. First I buckled on the<br />

greaves, then the facings and then the<br />

hauberk, but with the back pieces I had<br />

the most difficulty. However at last I<br />

got them on and I placed on my helmet,<br />

laced it, drew on my gauntlets, seized<br />

my lance and stood a mail clad warrior<br />

of the 15th century, " a living monument<br />

of steel."<br />

<strong>The</strong> armour was exceedingly hot and<br />

oppressive and very, very heavy, but<br />

what cared I. I drew my sword, jingled<br />

my spurs, opened and closed my visor and<br />

in fact the Black Prince had come again<br />

to life. I gazed with scorn on the knights<br />

about me. I saw before me a hundred<br />

knights who had made the world ring<br />

with their names. Before me stood my<br />

father, Edward III and led by the spirit I<br />

was in,I stooped reverently and kissed his<br />

gauntlet. Before him stood King John<br />

of France, my most generous foe and. I<br />

bowed low before him. Beside him<br />

stood Robert Bruce and I felt the Dlood<br />

mount to my cheek as I saw my grandfather's<br />

mortal enemy and drawing my<br />

gauntlet I struck him in the face and<br />

challenged him to combat a la morte.<br />

He disdained me and I called him coward<br />

and a liar and no true knight. I<br />

turned on Richard Courdelion and shook<br />

my fist in his teeth and called Bertrand<br />

du Gueschin every name I could think<br />

of and finally in my frenzy of anger drove<br />

my poinard through the bars oi his visor<br />

and pierced his sawdust face through and<br />

through.<br />

Suddenly Edward, the Black Prince<br />

vanished and only I remained damp<br />

with fear, with trembling knees, in his<br />

assumed armour. I had heard a step on<br />

the stairs. It approached nearer and<br />

nearer. It was the warder's step. Edward,<br />

the Black Prince, the conqueror of<br />

Portiers and the scourge of France might<br />

face a hundred puissant knights, but he<br />

quailed and shook with fear at the approach<br />

of a miserable warder. What<br />

should I do? If I was caught I should<br />

be arrested and thrown in prison ! <strong>The</strong>re<br />

was no place to hide. Edward, the Black<br />

Prince was livid. And then I thought of<br />

my aunt and I rushed across the room<br />

and sprang upon the vacant pedestal on<br />

which the armour had stood, closed my<br />

visor and assumed the Princes' original<br />

position just as the warder walked in.<br />

He commenced his usual round of dusting<br />

without any surprise at my absence,<br />

evidently thinking I had gone out for a<br />

few minutes. Slowly and slowly he approached,<br />

dustiug off the Black Douglas<br />

and polishing Philip Augustus' and adjusting<br />

Philip of Valois. At last he<br />

reached Bertrand du Gueschin and, oh<br />

c. • -'„•*'<br />

horror! he saw some of the<br />

had leaked through his visor,<br />

the visor and uttered an oath<br />

mice. I breathed again. T]<br />

on with his work. At last<br />

me. He paused critically<br />

painting and eyed it with li<br />

one side.<br />

" It is good, thnt," he mutj<br />

<strong>The</strong>n he approached me a!<br />

readjust the pieces of the arj<br />

I had shaken out of place,<br />

longed to close my Steel gj<br />

hand ! I have no doubt he<br />

fainted dead away. Supper<br />

raise the visor ! I trembled<br />

he must novice it. He did 11<br />

but passed on to the next a:<br />

and BO on until with a sij<br />

out.<br />

I came down from my pel<br />

ing in every limb. With trj<br />

gers I unlaced my helmet, u<br />

greaves and facings, but try<br />

could not undo the buckels<br />

pieces. It was a Lopsles?


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horror! he saw some of the sawdust that<br />

had leaked through his visor. He opened<br />

the visor and uttered an oath, cursing the<br />

mice. I breathed again. <strong>The</strong>n he went<br />

on with his work. At last he reaches<br />

me. He paused critically befcre my<br />

painting and eyed it with his head on<br />

one side.<br />

• l It is good, that," he muttered.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n he approached me and began to<br />

readjust the pieces of the armour which<br />

I had shaken out of place. Ah, how I<br />

longed to close my steel glove on his<br />

hand ! I have no doubt be would have<br />

fainted dead away. Suppose he should<br />

raise the visor : I trembled so I thought<br />

he must notice it. He did not, however,<br />

but passed on to the next and the next,<br />

and so on until with a sigh, he went<br />

out.<br />

I came down from my pedestal shaking<br />

ia every limb. With trembling fingers<br />

I unlaced my helmet, unbuckled the<br />

greaves and facings, but try as I would I<br />

could not undo the buckels of the back<br />

pieces. It was a hopeless task. And<br />

THE LOWELL it<br />

while I sat there in the middle of the<br />

floor, with the armour all around me and<br />

the perspiration running down my face,<br />

I heard again the awful warder's step<br />

coming up the stairs. I was too frightened<br />

to move, but sat there helpless and<br />

hopeless, until he should enter. Nearer<br />

and nearer he came, his hand was on the<br />

door; be entered. He stood looking<br />

straight at me for nearly a minute, his<br />

eyes dilating with fear then he banged<br />

the door behind him and I heard him<br />

going down stairs five steps at a time.<br />

Of the two I have wondered to this<br />

day, which was the more frightened.<br />

He doubtless thought that one of the<br />

knights had come to life again Without<br />

any more hesitation I cut the troublesome<br />

strap and quickly rid myself of<br />

that cursed armour. I hastily replaced<br />

it as I had found it, and packed up my<br />

easel and canvas and slipped home.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is no need of saying that I<br />

never returned to finish my study of<br />

Edward, the Black Prince, in the Hotel<br />

de Cluny.


12 THE LOWELL<br />

[<strong>The</strong> following is an extract from a letter her and in complete ignorance, of what<br />

from W\ J. Butigenbach, of the class of '98,<br />

now ot Manila. This is published through<br />

kindness of M. E. Deutsch, THE LOWEU/S<br />

former editor. Mr. Buttgenbach's next letter<br />

will describe life at Manila.—ED.]<br />

Thu day of our first engagement opened<br />

up with a drizzling rain and indications<br />

of a gloomy day. On the port of our<br />

gallant City of Peking land, lying low<br />

in the water, was observed. Soon all<br />

was astir, blue and green rockets were<br />

sent up from oiiir ship, immediately answered<br />

by the Charleston's signals. Now<br />

at last, after sixteen days of travel on die<br />

broad Pacific, land is again joyfully observed<br />

and the weary suspense of the<br />

ship's watchers is removed. And now<br />

the possessions of our enemy, Spain.<br />

was going to happen. ' .<br />

With eyes intent the men on the<br />

transport fleet watched the ship as she<br />

crawled, as it werc, into the harbor,through<br />

the haze under the bluffs on<br />

the north side of the harbor. Now the<br />

value of the "fighting color" of our<br />

ships was seen. Our convoy going<br />

along could at times be hardly made<br />

out, the color of the ship, of the water,<br />

and of the land easily blending together.<br />

Thus advancing the Charleston at 8:45<br />

A. M. fired about 13 shots to determine<br />

whether the harbor was ruined, and also<br />

to destroy what mimic forts (the relic of<br />

bygone days) there were.<br />

<strong>The</strong>' Ladrone Islands are at hand, and As soon as it became apparent that the<br />

all are eager for the fray. Many sur- battle as far as entering the harbor was<br />

mises and theories were advanced as to over, on receipt of signals from the Char-<br />

our day's work, and as is often, in affairs leston the Peking followed, coming to<br />

of this kind, all sorts of prophesies were anchor in the harbor at 2 P. M.<br />

made. We would land, leave a garrison, Land really Is a welcome sight, and<br />

meet Spanish gun boats et ad infinitum. when moreover it is enhanced by a<br />

Many, no doubt there were; victims ot wealth of tropical vegetation it is doubly<br />

a grave uncertainty, whether their vol- welcome. In the afternoon by means of<br />

unteer days would see their close by small boats the Charleston proceeded to<br />

nightfall, or if their good luck would get 160 tons of coal from us, and sc for a<br />

continue, and they would finally reach<br />

the Philippines.<br />

few days the boats laden with coal were<br />

passing to and fro.<br />

Shortly after sighting the islands our Late in the afternoon a boat flying<br />

fleet commenced maneuvering for some. the Spanish flag came to the Charleston<br />

real or fancied position, with our con- where presumably a conference was held.<br />

voy, the Charleston, directly in front. Later the boat left, still flying her colois<br />

She had her decks cleared for action, and furnishing a subject for endless dis-<br />

gun crews at their posts making her cussion among all and giving rise to the<br />

look very business-like.<br />

wildest rumors.<br />

Slowly steaming on we passed island So quietly and peaceably the day so<br />

after island, some mere sand banks,others warlike begun was ended. We are at<br />

of considerable aize.which in some places anchor in the harbor of Aguama, and<br />

seemed to be cultivated. <strong>The</strong> land here have virtually deprived Spain, for the<br />

is all of coral formation, the handiwork time being, of some ink spots on the map<br />

of the minute millions of the sea. of the world.<br />

Soon our port on the Island of Guam<br />

was sighted; the transport fleet stopped,<br />

and the Charleston as a brave fighter<br />

went into the harbor entirely strange to<br />

On the next day, 21st of June, the<br />

Peking lowered boats. Marines on<br />

obard were ordered to disembark and,<br />

also, much to our chagrin and disap-<br />

pointment, parties of On<br />

were made. So we not o|<br />

a place, but also laude<<br />

were in light marching 01<br />

having white helmets, blu|<br />

duck pants and Lee rifl<<br />

pretty uniform I think t^<br />

and meet Spaniards.<br />

<strong>The</strong> people on shore,<br />

wait for actual hostilities<br />

of the boats landed a<br />

flag of truce approach*<br />

party, and in due tii<br />

Charleston,<br />

So then the Ladrone<br />

ered. Uncle Sam becai<br />

Charleston won a portio?<br />

country. This aftern<<br />

that glorious flag, the Stj<br />

was raised over Port Sai<br />

panied by a national sal<br />

and in the eyes of the w<<br />

shifted from Spain to ti<br />

So far so well, not a drj<br />

and a day which prQtnisj<br />

strife passed away peace;<br />

ish garrison of about 5c<br />

taken along, as well a]<br />

General and some othei<br />

onerc of war.<br />

So much for the milii<br />

affalr,so now let me brin]<br />

personal, the interesting<br />

Wll<br />

lai<br />

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disap- *$•<br />

pointment, parties of Oregon volunteers<br />

were made. So we not only bombarded<br />

a place, but also lauded. <strong>The</strong> troops<br />

were in light marching order, the marines<br />

having white helmets, blue blouses, white<br />

duck pants and Lee rifles, etc. Quite a<br />

pretty uniform I think to do fighting iu<br />

and meet Spaniards.<br />

<strong>The</strong> people on shore, however, did not<br />

wait for actual hostilities and before any<br />

of the boats landed a boat bearing a<br />

flag of truce approached the landing<br />

party, and in due time reached the<br />

Charleston.<br />

So then the Ladrone Islands surrendered.<br />

Uncle Sam became owner and the<br />

Charleston won a portiop of the enemy's<br />

country. This afternoon at 2 142 P M.<br />

that glorious flag, the Stars and Stripes,<br />

was raised over Port Santa Cruz accompanied<br />

by a national salute of 2t guns,<br />

and in the eyes of the world the tiller lias<br />

shifted from Spain to the United States.<br />

So far so well, not a drop of blood shed<br />

and a day which promised to be full of<br />

strife passed away peaceably. <strong>The</strong> Spanish<br />

garrison of about 50 or 60 men was<br />

taken along, as well as the Governor<br />

General and some others, our first prisoners<br />

of war.<br />

So much for the military part of the<br />

affair,so now let me bring before you the<br />

personal, the interesting, the native part<br />

of the story. After laying in the harbor<br />

for two or three days, native boats, as<br />

they always do ventured near our t-hip.<br />

First one came, to see, I suppose what<br />

kind of a reception they would gtt.<br />

Not being shot or hurt they considered<br />

themselves safe, and soon natives' canoes<br />

with fruit and etc were all around us<br />

eager for trade. Here was, as it seemed,<br />

a way-out-of-the-world-port where the<br />

size of money, irrespective of the in*<br />

trinsic value, determined its purchasing 1<br />

power or exchange of the coin; so a<br />

nickel bought more than a dime.<br />

We had in profusion citrons, cocoanuts,<br />

sugarcane, bread fruit and in fact<br />

.nearly, all the products of a tropical<br />

land.<br />

But alas our stay in this delightful<br />

land was soon brought to an end. On<br />

the 22nd of June as soon as all the coal<br />

was transferred to the Charleston we<br />

weighed anchor and left behind the land<br />

of the dusky native?, the land of the<br />

bread fruit and banana, and soon were<br />

again on the deep blue sea bound foi<br />

other lands. <strong>The</strong> capture of the Ladronc<br />

Islands remains but an incident in our wai<br />

time experience, gone through but once,<br />

but always remembered.<br />

Vour sincere friend,<br />

WALTER J. BUTTGENBACH.<br />

Co. B. 1st Rsg. Iuf. Cal. U. S. V.<br />

Diligence is the mother of good luck.<br />

<strong>The</strong> sleeping fox catches no poultry.<br />

Baware of little expenses, a small leak<br />

will sink a great ship.<br />

Sl'^.h, like rust, consumes faster than<br />

labor, wears while the key always used<br />

is always bright.<br />

He that would thrive must either hold<br />

the plow or drive.<br />

Fools make feasts and wise men eat<br />

them.<br />

Not to oversee workmen is to leave<br />

them your purse open.


Oratory and Orators.<br />

THE- LOWELL<br />

",,V • ; : . • " l<br />

<strong>The</strong> question may well be asked : "Has<br />

the power of oratory as a great social force<br />

r'e^lined?*' An affirmative opinion is.to a<br />

certain extent, correct, because the art of<br />

journalism, the most formidable competitor<br />

of the orator, has never before reached<br />

so high a state of development In<br />

ancient times the orator and poet were<br />

the chief educators of the people ; now<br />

the newspaper fills the office. Where<br />

; on the one hand the newspaper reaches<br />

thousands, on the other, the orator whose<br />

range of voice is naturally limited, can<br />

reach but hundreds. <strong>The</strong> newspaper is<br />

circulated in every town and hamlet<br />

throughout the world. For many it is<br />

Tie only available medium of informat<br />

on.and that it now affords the reader the<br />

readiest means of conveyiug thought's a<br />

f ict settled beyond doubt. For the orator<br />

to : successfully compete with such-a<br />

power, would, it is readily seen, be will<br />

nigh impossible. <strong>The</strong> opinion, then,<br />

•that the power of oratory has to a certain<br />

extent declined is correct<br />

<strong>The</strong> difficulties which now beset the<br />

orator's path are more numerous than<br />

those which had to be met in the past.<br />

His auditors no longer listen to be educated,<br />

to be instructed : they have already<br />

preconceived opinions: the newspaper,<br />

has been read nnd they come not<br />

to be instructed, not to be educated, but<br />

to be persuaded. By the progress of<br />

the press, the wide circulation of the<br />

newspapers and magazines the influence<br />

of the oratory has bsen correspondently<br />

decreased But to whatextent the power<br />

of the orator ha? been decreased is. indeed,<br />

very hard to say. For. when in<br />

view of the many obstacles which seem<br />

to impede, and at lime * even deprive the<br />

orator of the power he once wielded, we<br />

stop for a moment and meditate on the<br />

great oratorical achievements of the past<br />

and present, we hesitate to affirm that<br />

the influence of the orator is as limited<br />

as we nrght fit first inadvertently suspect.<br />

A little over two years agn thtre<br />

arose to speak in a great political convention,<br />

a young man, obscure and for<br />

the most part unknown to hip countrymen,<br />

yet that young man \vrn the President's<br />

nomination fr< m this convention<br />

by the sheer efforts of his oratorical eloquence.<br />

His name i^ William Jennings<br />

Bryan Unknown before, oratory has<br />

made him famous. By oratcry his name<br />

was made; by oratory it lives.<br />

<strong>The</strong> name Bryan is in itself a plea for<br />

the revival of oratory, for the study of<br />

Cicero, Demosthenes and Quintilian.<br />

Our modern blood may be cold ; in spirit<br />

we may be dormant; in taste we may be<br />

cynical and even pessimistic; but like<br />

our ancestors we have sentiment and<br />

passion, which once fervidly appealed to<br />

mu*t respond Right here in our midst<br />

we know of advocates to whom the granting<br />

of a jury trial is but a signal victory;<br />

to them oratory has brought success, distinction<br />

and honor. We admire them<br />

fjr their power and bii liance as speake*s<br />

We too, would like to enjoy their<br />

power and be able to speak like them.<br />

We call them gifted. But are they<br />

gifted? Docs gift imply an inherited<br />

quality or does it mean the mastery<br />

of some art through di i/ent application?<br />

It may l>e the former, but generally it is<br />

the latter Reflect for a moment. Who<br />

and what were their fathers? Did they<br />

occupy some high station in life, or were<br />

they of that humble, honest class that<br />

Lincoln used to call the plain people?<br />

<strong>The</strong> answer in most cases would be an<br />

affirmation of the latter part of the question.<br />

Oratory is a science, an art, not a gift.<br />

To be an orator is the gift of all who<br />

would strive and earnestly work to attain<br />

it. As oratory is a science,to be proficient<br />

and successful it must be studied and if<br />

possible in one's youth. <strong>The</strong>re is no ex-<br />

•m<br />

cuse for failure as a<br />

can say.something an|<br />

when we may have to<br />

of nervousness will nj<br />

may be overcome ..with<br />

Abov* all there is no e<br />

ing, as success is the s<br />

earnest and assiduous<br />

we, the most of us, ar<br />

other asked to respon*<br />

to deliberate upon son<br />

or less importance- 'B<br />

sinful, is very erabai<br />

have failed before us<br />

fail after us. Failur<br />

only when we allow ot<br />

discouraged and refus<br />

and improve ourselves.<br />

Professor Brander M|<br />

excellent methods for<<br />

dres*. He says:<br />

something to say<br />

opportunity to say if tin<br />

ods of making a speech<br />

from, (a) He may<br />

dress and read it frc<br />

boldly held in hand,<br />

out his rematks andj<br />

memory, (c) He mi<br />

opening words, his<br />

and such other salieni<br />

wishes to make sure o<br />

extemporize the whole<br />

the audience with no \<br />

and apparently talkin]<br />

ness of his heart As<br />

methods are excellent<br />

their advantages as<br />

tages. <strong>The</strong> choice of<br />

speaker. Personally I<br />

fourth as this one ap]<br />

the most effective. B<br />

necessary that a speaki<br />

to these rules, if he ha<br />

<strong>The</strong>se methods, htfwe 1<br />

the field of choice.<br />

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can say something and no one knows<br />

when we may have to say it <strong>The</strong> plea<br />

of nervousness will not stand, for this<br />

may be overcome with an earnest effort.<br />

Above all there is no excuse for not trying,<br />

as success is the sure reward of the<br />

earnest and assiduous student. In life<br />

we, the most of us, are at some time or<br />

other asked to respond to some toast or<br />

tc deliberate upon some topic of greater<br />

or less importance. To fail, while not<br />

sinful, is very embarrassing. Others<br />

have failed before us and otners shall<br />

fail after us. Failure becomes sinful<br />

only when we allow ourselves to become<br />

discouraged and refuse to try to better<br />

and improve ourselves.<br />

Professor Brander Matthews gives four<br />

excellent methods for delivering an address.<br />

He says: " When a man has<br />

something to say and when he has an<br />

opportunity to say it there are four methods<br />

of making a speech for him to select<br />

from, (a) He may write out his address<br />

and read it from a manuscript<br />

boldly held in hand, (b) He may write<br />

out his remarks and commit them to<br />

memory, (cj He may write out his<br />

opening words, his closing sentences<br />

and such other salient passages as he<br />

wishes to make sure of. (d) He may<br />

extemporize the whole, appearing before<br />

the audience with no visible manuscript<br />

and apparently talking out of the fullness,<br />

of his heart As I have said these<br />

methods are excellent; they each have<br />

their advantages as well as disadvantages.<br />

<strong>The</strong> choice of them lies with the<br />

speaker. Personally I would select the<br />

fourth as this one appears to me to be<br />

the most effective. But it is not at all<br />

necessary that a speaker confine himself<br />

to these rules, if he has a better method.<br />

<strong>The</strong>se methods, however, nearly cover<br />

the fisld of choice.<br />

For one, who, like the writer, is by<br />

no means adept in the art of which he<br />

speaks and advises may "savor of impertinence,"<br />

but the apology is that he<br />

too hopes to succeed in that art and<br />

trusts that his words might be of some<br />

little value. <strong>The</strong>re are several things<br />

which, if we would succeed, must he<br />

borne in mind. We should never speak<br />

unless we have something to say, mindful<br />

of <strong>Lowell</strong>'s aphorism, " Blessed is he<br />

who hath nothing to say—and cannot be<br />

persuaded to say it." Above all, we<br />

must not forget that u when the hour<br />

and the man have come the populace<br />

are still but puppets in his<br />

fingers and move according to ttte<br />

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16<br />

others' 1 .put them to sleep " At the<br />

time Burke was delivering bis speech<br />

on the American Colonies!, a speech<br />

admitted by many to be his best, Loid<br />

Erskine, himself a splendid orator, was<br />

present. He tells us that Burk t<br />

bad not been en his feet half an hour<br />

before he had emptied the House, and<br />

he himself was so wearied, that he<br />

crawled towards the door on all fours,<br />

not to hurt his friend Burke's feeling,<br />

and thus escape unseen On reading<br />

the speech next morning Erskine confesses<br />

he was surprised at the force and<br />

eloquence with which it was permeated.<br />

How, then, can we account for Burke* s<br />

unpopularity as a speaker? While his<br />

orations and writings are "saturated 1 '<br />

with thought; his knowledge profound<br />

and extensive; his vocabulary limitless<br />

there yet remain his faults. He was toe<br />

argumentative, descriptive and emotion-<br />

T HE L OWEL L<br />

al. H: h 11 vv'ien he was calm, a harsh<br />

voice, and, when he was excitrd his<br />

voice becan:e to liar&h that it was<br />

scarcely auidble and moreover bespoke<br />

in an ''ungainly brogue." He wearied.<br />

also, by his p^or ni*tho:i of handling his<br />

subject. His audience instead t»f plain<br />

men he took to be a body of scholars.<br />

With tYis in mind he would philosophize<br />

and cry to educate his hearer; he too<br />

often forgot the very 'purpose for which<br />

he was spe iking—the end he desired to<br />

attain—above all lie forgot to speak wkh<br />

the intention of persuading, of convincing.<br />

If Burke failed in some things he<br />

succeeded in many others; his orations<br />

are now the daily bread, the food of<br />

every politician and statesman. His<br />

name lives because his works abound in<br />

practical, live matter.<br />

Placing the Blame.<br />

u Was that you making such a noise<br />

outside this morning ? " asked his moth-<br />

er. ik No. 'm," responded the small boy.<br />

u Barlow and I were tryin 1 to see who<br />

could holler the loudest, and Barlow<br />

beat me "<br />

AMBROSE GHSRINI '97.<br />

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A monthly publUhed by the stud<br />

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EDITORinU ST?<br />

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ASSISTANTS!<br />

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Y«orin Lyons, '99. C<br />

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BUSINESS STP<br />

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In this issue<br />

Salutory. of the <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

itial appearar<br />

up the task the. class of "<<br />

creditably supported. 1<br />

are sure, will feel--satis.fi<br />

forts if we can equal, 01<br />

record and this we<br />

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A monthly publishsd by the students of the <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

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EDITORIRti<br />

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ASSOCIATES :<br />

Kcl T. CahUt, '99. R. L. Beats, '00.<br />

ASSISTANTS :<br />

Frank B. Hooper, '99.<br />

Lot-in Lyons, '99. Chester Wngner, '99.<br />

C. H. Norris, '99.<br />

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Harold Wright, '99, Business Manager.<br />

W. Bundschu, '99, Associate.<br />

ASSISTANTS:<br />

V. French, '99.<br />

U. Vincent, '9^: ' ' Maddux, '99.<br />

G. Holmes, '09. A. Adler, '99-<br />

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and at Dodge's Book Store, 11 z po* t Street.<br />

Siudents, graduates, (acuity atul friends of the School<br />

are invited to contribute articles of interest.<br />

Knteteriin PostofficeatSnn Francisco as Second-Class<br />

Mail Matter.<br />

In this issue the new staff<br />

Salutory. of the <strong>Lowell</strong> make their initial<br />

appearance. We take<br />

up the task the class of '98 begun and so<br />

creditably supported. <strong>The</strong> school, we<br />

are sure, will feel satisfied with- our efforts<br />

if we can equal our predecessor's<br />

record and this we will strive to. do.<br />

We will not only endeavor to equal it,<br />

but to excel it; always watching for a<br />

chance to improve the paper and bring<br />

credit upon the school* We have a term<br />

often months before us in which to do<br />

•this; a fact which is a disadvantage in<br />

some ways and advantage in others. It<br />

is the disadvantage, which, with the<br />

school's support, v/e will overcome.<br />

On the whole, the outlook of a prosperous<br />

year for the paper is very good.<br />

Many of the chief contributors of last<br />

year are .stilt in the school and will continue<br />

to interest LOWELX readers with<br />

their efforts 'n journalism. <strong>The</strong> alumni<br />

of '9S will be heard from during the year<br />

and new material has been discovered<br />

in the school from which to draw. As<br />

far as possible the management intends<br />

to publish a LOWELL suitable to the<br />

time in which it is issued. During November<br />

footLdll stories will be given<br />

space by the Editor and later in the season<br />

short stories of the .*''"•:• "d will be<br />

acceptable. All throws 11 " vb-: year essays,<br />

stories or sk.etc't^s -a ;^'..\\>:'deto^n5hd.<br />

This invitation is not confined to the<br />

Seniors. You in the Middle and Junior<br />

write ! Write now. Do not wait until<br />

you get in the Senior and then start in.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Senior class is by no means the<br />

largest in the school, and if the paper<br />

depends upon their efforts toward supporting<br />

it I do not care to dwell upon the<br />

results.<br />

Perhaps it is modesty which is preventing<br />

some able writers in the classes<br />

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18 THE LOWELL<br />

modesty because it seems rather prevalent<br />

in this school. <strong>The</strong> ingenious and<br />

carefully contrived nom de plumes under<br />

which the writers for this paper hide<br />

themselves rather indicates to our mind,<br />

modesty or a kin trait. If you think<br />

your article is good enough for publication<br />

sign your name to it. Perhaps,<br />

after it is published and you hear praises<br />

heaped upon it, you will regret that your<br />

name is not at the end of the article.<br />

Now, as a rule, we know that editorials,<br />

especially in school papers, are not<br />

read by everybody. We have made this<br />

one short and in it have tried to impress<br />

a few facts on our readers. <strong>The</strong><br />

editorial column is, in our mind, the<br />

mouth-piece, the organ for giving forth<br />

its thoughts of the paper. <strong>The</strong> contributors<br />

furnish material of their own choosing<br />

for clothing it and giving it shape,<br />

but on the editorial page the paper has<br />

its own say and expresses its own views<br />

Senior <strong>The</strong> Senior Class of '99 held<br />

Class their election of Class officers<br />

Meeting shortly after school opened<br />

with the following result:<br />

Pres. J. H. Saunders, Sec. B. J. Shay,<br />

VicePres. E. 3wL Pollexfen, Treas. E.<br />

Behlow,<br />

Mr. Saunders was the unamimous<br />

choice and his classmates feel confident<br />

in his ability to prove a capable president.<br />

At a meeting held a short time since<br />

several important pieces of business were<br />

transacted. <strong>The</strong> President spoke of the<br />

Senior Dance and appointed a committee<br />

to inquire of our Honorable Board regarding<br />

the Girls High Auditorium for<br />

Christmas. This committee consisted<br />

of L. B. Hooper, Walter Bundschu and<br />

J. H. Saunders. After some discussion<br />

it was decided to retain the class colors<br />

as adopted in the middle year, namely<br />

green and white. Itis to be hoped that<br />

every member of the class of '99 will<br />

wear these colors at the interclass field<br />

day.<br />

<strong>The</strong> meetings so far of the Senior<br />

Class have been a success, but the President<br />

desires to say that he would like to<br />

see more Seniors present.<br />

<strong>The</strong> President spoke to the meeting of<br />

a project of some of the young ladies of<br />

the class namely the organization of a<br />

dancing club to be composed entirely of<br />

members of the class of'99- It was very<br />

favorably received, many of the class<br />

promised to join.<br />

niddle On the 19th inst. the class of<br />

Class . . '00 held a meeting of the<br />

Meeting election of officers. It has<br />

characterized by the fcocd<br />

attendance and number of nominees,<br />

two things that did not occur last year.<br />

<strong>The</strong> President for the past year Mr.<br />

MigheJls, presided and the business of<br />

the meeting was immediately begun.<br />

<strong>The</strong> nominations for president were<br />

called for and four were proposed, Hixon,<br />

Mighell, Hamilton and Bulkley. Hamilton<br />

was nominated against his wish and<br />

was not allowed to withdraw his name,<br />

through an absurd ruling of the President,<br />

<strong>The</strong> nominations for president being<br />

closed those for vice president were in<br />

order and the Misses Bringham, Venneker<br />

and Vensano were named.<br />

By the tivae the noise and confusion,<br />

in the meeting had become such that<br />

those present were told to either become<br />

quiet or finish their business in the<br />

street; and there was silence.<br />

After this the following were named,<br />

for Secretary; Prentice, Belvel and Miss<br />

Glaser, <strong>The</strong> names proposed were then<br />

balloted for and Hixon, Miss Brirgham<br />

and Belvel were elected.<br />

<strong>The</strong> result of the election being announced<br />

Hixon assumed charge of the<br />

meeting which shortly after adjourned.<br />

•JXy\<br />

One Day.<br />

Did you ever see a dust;<br />

We were a party of se<br />

ridden in a two seated waj<br />

Valley over into Pope<br />

dust raised by the hordes<br />

into the wagon.<br />

When we finally arrivec<br />

ley we all had grey hair at<br />

hats, our eye-lashes were,<br />

when we applied water t(<br />

effect produced was mud!<br />

After eating a refresl<br />

started for the mines whe<br />

who expected us were to<br />

It was in the middle of tl<br />

path was steep and on a si<<br />

was no shade trees even<br />

think that was the warm;<br />

took.<br />

When we came to the <<br />

Washington Quicksilver<br />

cool drink of water. V<br />

that blessed fact. <strong>The</strong>n \<br />

awe on my part, two men<br />

caudles step on an elevat<br />

into an apparently bot<br />

We looked down a r ' r<br />

see nothing but a black<br />

the bell rang and the tot<br />

<strong>The</strong>n it came our tui<br />

up a par'cy of six. <strong>The</strong>}<br />

of us with a candle on ,«.n<br />

One end of it was round<br />

other sharp and pointei<br />

was a hook. We lit th«<br />

dropped wax on us pe<br />

timidity left us after we<br />

they told us "'•erward<br />

and talking sounded an<br />

above.<br />

We stepped off the t<br />

mud and cwo by two.<br />

saw a number of new<br />

things How necessary<br />

were. I held mine behiu<br />

down one of the drifts,<br />

that it seeaied as though<br />

the blackness.<br />

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One Day.<br />

Did you ever see a dusty crowd ?<br />

We were a party of seven who had<br />

ridden in a two seated wagon from Napa<br />

Valley over into Pope Valley. <strong>The</strong><br />

dust raised by the hordes rose in clouds<br />

into the wagon.<br />

When we finally arrived in Pope Valley<br />

we all had grey hair and drab colored<br />

hats, our eye-lashes were powdered and<br />

when we applied water to our faces the<br />

effect produced was mud!<br />

After eating a refreshing lunch, ws<br />

started for the mines where some friends<br />

who expected us were to be our guides-<br />

It was in the middle of the day and our<br />

path was steep and on a side hill. <strong>The</strong>re<br />

was no shade trees even in sight and I<br />

think that was the wannest walk I ever<br />

took.<br />

When we came to the entrance of the<br />

Washington Quicksilver Mine we had a<br />

cool drink of water. I shall not omit<br />

chat blessed fact. <strong>The</strong>n we noticed, with<br />

awe on my part, two men holding lighted<br />

candles step on an elevator and descend<br />

into an apparently bottomless abyss.<br />

We looked down after them and could<br />

sec nothing but a black space. At last<br />

the bell rang and the ropes stopped.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n it came our turn and we made<br />

up a party of six. <strong>The</strong>y supplied each<br />

of us with a candle on an odd iron stick.<br />

One end of it was round for holding, the<br />

other sharp and pointed ; on one side<br />

was a hook. We lit the candles which<br />

dropped wax on us persistently. All<br />

timidity left us after we had started and<br />

they told us afterwards, our laughter<br />

and talking sounded amusing to those<br />

above.<br />

We stepped off the elevator into the<br />

mud and two by two. grouping along,<br />

saw a number of new and interesting<br />

things. How necessary those candles<br />

were. I held mine behind me and looked<br />

down one of the drifts. It was so dark<br />

that it seemed as though you could feel<br />

the blackness.<br />

Soon we came upon the men working.<br />

Here we found out the use of the curious<br />

candle sticks given us. <strong>The</strong> sharp point<br />

forced into the cl&y held the light where<br />

the miner needed it, and when the walls<br />

were rock, so beautifully lined over with<br />

the red ore, they huug the candle-stick<br />

by the hook on a ledge.<br />

When we returned to the elevator we<br />

descended a hundred feet and were told<br />

that we were one hundred and eighty<br />

feet below the surface. I wonder how<br />

the sky would have looked if I could<br />

have seen up the shaft.<br />

Here it was muddier thau ever; the<br />

walls were mud itself and the ceiling<br />

dropped muddy water on us from time to<br />

time, I tried mining by breaking off a<br />

piece of black rock which our guide pronounced<br />

tl no good" and got my hands<br />

all muddy.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n we gathered closely together on<br />

the elevator once more, and rose slowly<br />

back to the sunshine.<br />

We showed our specimens, of which<br />

we were very proud, to the rest of the<br />

party who had not summoned up enough<br />

courage to go down with us. <strong>The</strong> specimens<br />

seemed very .••mall after having<br />

seen the rock so full of the red ore, which,<br />

owing to a course in Chemistry I recognized<br />

as the oxide of mercury.<br />

From the mine we walked over to the<br />

Aetna Springs, a well known summer<br />

reiort. We tasted the hot mineral water,<br />

but as the day was warm, it was not<br />

pleasant and left a disagreeable taste in<br />

my mouth<br />

<strong>The</strong> people here looked very clean.<br />

Perhaps the fact noticeable to us because<br />

we were so dust covered and dirty. Our<br />

shoes were covered with mud and our<br />

clothes conspicuously frescoed with the<br />

same material.<br />

When it was cooler we rode home, arriving<br />

just after sunset. We were ready<br />

for a night's rest and our minds were<br />

rilled with new ideas to talk of on the<br />

morrow.<br />

S. E JORDAN, '99


EDITED BY LOUIS LYONS.<br />

Last June saw the close of the most<br />

successful.career a Debating Society has<br />

enjoyed for many years in the <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

High School. At one time the society<br />

came near having an opportunity to<br />

show its ability before the school in a contest<br />

with a certain school across the bay<br />

But Fate decreed otherwise This year,<br />

already, a challenge has come from the<br />

same school. If they had expressed<br />

this same eagerness last year to debate<br />

with us all would have been well. But<br />

now it comes too late. This year the<br />

society is not one-half so prosperous.<br />

<strong>The</strong> same spirit does not exist in the<br />

meetings as did in last year's meetings.<br />

<strong>The</strong> society is not so strong in numbers<br />

or in individual debaters.<br />

In view of these facts it was decided<br />

best to postpone the acceptance of Oakland's<br />

challenge until a later date, when,<br />

it is hoped that the society will be<br />

stronger than it is now.<br />

It is a source of regret that a school as<br />

old as the <strong>Lowell</strong> has not a Debating<br />

Society which would be a stable institution,<br />

one which would continue from<br />

year to year as a regular part of the<br />

school. <strong>The</strong> value of Debating Societies<br />

is recognized in many schools,<br />

where debating is ^nade a part of the<br />

regular school course. A man's thoughts,<br />

great as they may be, are worth little to<br />

any one else if they cannot be expressed<br />

in a forcible and clear manner. This is<br />

the prime object of Debating Societies;<br />

to enable the members to express themselves<br />

clearly. We all some day will be<br />

called upon to speak before others and it<br />

is well to be prepared. Now is your<br />

chance to join the society. Now at the<br />

beginning of the term. Become identified<br />

with it from the start and at the end<br />

of the year you will not regret your<br />

action.<br />

<strong>The</strong> society has held two meetings at<br />

the time of going to print. <strong>The</strong> first on<br />

Friday, August 12th, was fairly well<br />

attended. It being the regular day for<br />

election, after several nominating speeches<br />

were made, the result was as follows :<br />

President, Adler ; Vice President, Shaler;<br />

Secretary, Fritz.<br />

What a society needs is a head. This<br />

society has one now and let it get in and<br />

work. <strong>The</strong>re are several among the<br />

members who would turn out excellent<br />

debaters with some practice. <strong>The</strong> most<br />

important piece of business in the last<br />

meeting was the action taken on the<br />

Oakland High School challenge. It<br />

was decided to postpone any movement<br />

toward having a debate with Oakland<br />

this year until later in the term. <strong>The</strong><br />

Secretary was directed to answer accordingly.<br />

9am<br />

EDITED BY CHAS. G.<br />

<strong>The</strong> exchange editor £<br />

tionally good assortment. 0<br />

that have come to his de<br />

and August and he regr<br />

count of their number it wi<br />

to notice all of them. He<br />

the best that have come<br />

following:<br />

<strong>The</strong> Irving Echoes is 01<br />

interesting and most w«<br />

changes. <strong>The</strong> first p<br />

Prophecy 11 is splendid b<br />

in interest towards the<br />

very original article appei<br />

paper. Here is an extia<<br />

"It was the * Twelfth >'<br />

Tempest' had raged. C T<br />

seda 1 sat musing, as if in<br />

Night's Dream/ but ( Re<br />

thought not of ' <strong>The</strong> Wi<br />

rather of ' Pericles, Princ<br />

had been to see ' King L<br />

Rape of Lucrece.' You<br />

'As You Like It.'"<br />

<strong>The</strong> Guard and Tackle<br />

up paper but needs mon<br />

to make it interesting,<br />

good story with several d<br />

especially the descriptio<br />

However, there are ma<br />

could be criticised. <strong>The</strong><br />

should imagine her futi<br />

that destiny prove true,<br />

improbable. I should a<br />

Miss Wood what a "boy<br />

is.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Steele Review cor<br />

ably written and well to]


at<br />

&H1<br />

p* "uats-fi, 1 ^'<br />

EDITED BY CHAS. G. NORRIS, '99.<br />

<strong>The</strong> exchange editor finds an exceptionally<br />

good assortment of school papers<br />

that have come to his desk during June<br />

and August and he regrets that on account<br />

of their number it will be impossible<br />

to notice all of them. However, some of<br />

the best that have come to him are the<br />

following:<br />

<strong>The</strong> Itving Echoes is one of our most<br />

interesting and most well written exchanges.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first part of u Class<br />

Prophecy 11 is splendid but wanes sadly<br />

in interest towards the last. Another<br />

very original article appears in this bright<br />

paper. Here is an extract:<br />

"It was the ( Twelfth Night' and * <strong>The</strong><br />

Tempest' had raged, ' Troilus and Cresseda'<br />

sat musing, as if in a l Midsummer's<br />

Night's Dream,' but' Romeo and Juliet'<br />

thought not of ' <strong>The</strong> Winter's Tale,' but<br />

rather of ( Pericles, Prince of Tyre,' who<br />

had been to see ' King Lear' about ' <strong>The</strong><br />

Rape of Lucrece.' You may take this<br />

'As You Like It. 111<br />

<strong>The</strong> Guard and Tackle is a well gotten<br />

up paper but needs more reading matter<br />

to make it interesting. " Esther" is a<br />

good story with several dramatic portions,<br />

especially the description of the storm.<br />

However, there are many points that<br />

could be criticised. <strong>The</strong> fact that a child<br />

should imagine her future destiny and<br />

that destiny prove true, is unnatural and<br />

improbable. I should also like to ask<br />

Miss Wood what a u boy's practical way"<br />

is.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Stcclc Review contains an admirably<br />

written and well told story, entitled<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

"<strong>The</strong> Legend of Devil's Gorge." Mr.<br />

Tietje deserves high praise for his descriptive<br />

powers, <strong>The</strong> style is excessively<br />

distinct and clear.<br />

Here is a bright skit fron; an exchange :<br />

"This insurance policy is a queer<br />

thing,*' said Dotts reflectively, "If I can't<br />

sell it, I can-eel, it and if I can-cell it, I<br />

can't sell it."<br />

A very interesting, well gotten up<br />

paper comes to us in <strong>The</strong> Trumpeter from<br />

Lexington, Mo. It contains plenty of<br />

good reading matter and interesting<br />

stories. " <strong>The</strong> Cache of the Plains 11 is a<br />

well written story whose author is to be<br />

complimented on his use of words. <strong>The</strong><br />

cover design of the paper also deserves<br />

praise. <strong>The</strong> high school papers should<br />

spend more attention to their cover designs.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is a world of art in a good<br />

one, much more than it would seem and<br />

a good cover is a world of help to a paper.<br />

"Anita," an admirably written story<br />

in the High School Record from Brooklyn,<br />

is one of the besi that has come to us.<br />

It is exceedingly well told in fluent and<br />

well chosen language, displaying excellent<br />

style and diction. Besides this it is<br />

very original and that is what we want.<br />

Originality is everything nowadays and<br />

this story should be expressly commended<br />

on its originality, dealing, as it does, with<br />

a hackneyed subject in a very delicate<br />

manner. <strong>The</strong> ending is very sweet and<br />

pretty, making a link between the introduction<br />

and the old man's story which,<br />

had it been omitted, would have made<br />

the narrative tame and labored,<br />

A shrewd little fellow, who had just<br />

begun to study Latin, astonished his<br />

teacher by saying, v ' Vir, a man ; gin, a<br />

trap ; Virgin, a man-trap."—Ex.-Ex.<br />

Minister (meeting boy with a string of<br />

fish)—" Do you know where the little<br />

boys go, who fish on Sunday ?"<br />

Little boy—"Oh, yes ; but I ain't going<br />

to give the snap away."—Ex.-Ex.


THE LOWELL<br />

Most of our exchanges come with<br />

more or less interesting stories in them,<br />

with three pages devoted to i( Personals 1 '<br />

and two more to what t'ley call '• Wit;"<br />

but here at last comes a paper with an<br />

article tbat is of the right stuff; not a<br />

high school essay but a good, well written<br />

sketch for which the author deserves<br />

high praise.<br />

I have seen mauy a poorer article in<br />

many a better magazine. "<strong>The</strong> Lady<br />

Macbeth 11 in the High School Leader is<br />

this admirable article. It shows much<br />

thought and a clear conception of the<br />

subject. <strong>The</strong> author has studied well<br />

what he has written about and much<br />

wcrk and time must have been expended<br />

•on it, for which he deserves credit. Why<br />

can't more of the students of United<br />

States take more pains with articles they<br />

send to their papers ? It is shameless to<br />

•see the truck that an editor is forced to<br />

take to fill up space. Those who should<br />

read this aud have not read this splendid<br />

essay, read it by all means. You will<br />

learn something from it. It is in June<br />

Leader from the Butte High School.<br />

If an S and an I and an O aud a<br />

U with an X at the end, spell Su,<br />

And an E and a Y and an E spell I,<br />

Pray, what is a speller to do?<br />

<strong>The</strong>n if also an S an I and a G<br />

And a H E D spell cide,<br />

<strong>The</strong>re's nothing much left for a speller to do<br />

But to go aud commit Siouxeyesighed.<br />

—San Bsruardiuo Tyro.<br />

Mr. Isaacs—I sell you dot coat at<br />

a great sacrifice.<br />

Customer—But you say that of all<br />

your goods. How do you make a living ?<br />

Mr. Isaacs—Mein frient, I make a small<br />

profit on de paper and string.Exchange.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Fence from New Haven, Connecticut,<br />

has a good story in "Index". <strong>The</strong><br />

style is fair and the interest is kept up<br />

extremely well until the end. <strong>The</strong> ending,<br />

however, is tame and not on a par<br />

with the rest of the story. It appears as<br />

if the author were in a hurry to finish.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Recorder from Springfield,<br />

has a very original story in it,<br />

( 'Baseball at Olympus" <strong>The</strong> only crit- y<br />

icism that could be made is that it is ,:<br />

perhaps too original. As I have said<br />

before originally is what we want, but<br />

there is such a thing as making a botch<br />

of even a painting of the Madonna.<br />

Mr Holton in trying to be so very original<br />

that he is sometimes ludicrous. <strong>The</strong>:.':<br />

idea that Baccus should render "Pea- v,nuts.<br />

Cigars, and Vulcans' Pepsin Chewr<br />

ing Gum 1 ' is especially incongruous. If<br />

Mr. Holton meant it to be incongruous;<br />

let me suggest a more fitting subject,<br />

HACK II.<br />

Scene by Lamplight, Time at Mid-night ^<br />

Is this a oony which I see before ine.<br />

<strong>The</strong> pace tempting my Greek sick eyes? 'Jr<br />

Come, let me clutch thee. -^.^f'<br />

I know thee not, and yet the day approaches<br />

When thou, time saving trot will come not to<br />

My aid. <strong>The</strong>n thou wilt be but a mem'ry<br />

Of the night—a forgotton lesson<br />

Revolving in a roasted pupil's brain.<br />

Thou keeii, fell pedagogue,<br />

Watch not my words, which way they take,<br />

for fear<br />

<strong>The</strong>ir very vagueness prate of their origin,<br />

And taking woeful turn, forget the Greek<br />

For which they're trotting,—while's<br />

I recite, he roasts.<br />

Would I were in Hades with Homer's ghos*J<br />

—Exchange \<br />

A FAREWELL SERMON.<br />

A country minister in a certain town<br />

took permanent leave of his congregation<br />

in the following pathetic manner:—<br />

'•Brothers and sisters, I ', pme to saygood-bye.<br />

I don't think God loves this<br />

church because none of you ever die.<br />

I don't think you love each other because<br />

I never marry any of you. I don't<br />

think you love me because you have not<br />

paid my salary. Your donations are<br />

mouldy fruit and wormy apples, and by<br />

their fruits ye shall know them.<br />

"Brothers, I am going to a better place.<br />

I have been called to be chaplain of a,<br />

penitentiary. Where I go ye cannot<br />

come, but I go to prepare a place for you.<br />

and may the Lord have mercy an your<br />

souls. Good-bye."<br />

—Exchange,<br />

,4<br />

<strong>The</strong> summer girl, wi<br />

button trinkets and yisi<<br />

has settled dowii ;i to<br />

Henceforward she will r<br />

the ball room instead of<br />

and enthroned npou a<br />

softer ctfshigns^' instead 9<br />

In fact the- happy* sc<br />

turned^ looking^Happie;<br />

outin g. Nowthat^she<br />

let her enter her wmter<br />

vim tb&t, if it does not<br />

least give the,sodety, <<br />

and somebody to write<br />

<strong>The</strong> frat."girl Hawaii<br />

active. <strong>The</strong> tennis d<br />

taken up the ; racque^.<br />

the others aradoingjli<br />

ging, and that tbfey &<br />

Members of tlie ;tii|e<br />

Gamma Eta ; K^)pife?<br />

Delta Koppa/iaye j *<br />

All three<br />

Between<br />

there is<br />

rushing,<br />

at the time of tfcislwri<br />

Whether A e ^<br />

organize again is'ver;<br />

chief promoter^ni oirg<br />

has not i ^ ^<br />

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

plates g ^ ^ ^<br />

German in honor of<br />

ii


trght<br />

lost! •. V?£<br />

iangc ,; ^<br />

:• • • '"{•%}<br />

town; mm<br />

ler;— ,:,-^<br />

SOCIETY<br />

<strong>The</strong> summer girl, with her soldierbutton<br />

trinkets and visions of war l ieros,<br />

has settled down to winter quatters.<br />

Henceforward she will reign as queen of<br />

the ball room instead of the tennis court<br />

and enthroned upon a soft divan amid<br />

softer cushions, instead-of a hammock.<br />

In fact ths happy school girl has returned,<br />

looking happier for her summer<br />

outing. Now that she is "rested up"<br />

let her enter her winter pleasures with a<br />

vim that, if it does nothing else, will at<br />

least give the society editor something<br />

and somebody to write about.<br />

<strong>The</strong> frat. girl has already begun to be<br />

active. <strong>The</strong> tennis devotee has also<br />

taken up the racquet. But apparently<br />

the others are doing little else but digging,<br />

and that they are doing with a will.<br />

FRATERNITIES,<br />

Members of the three fraternities, viz,<br />

Gamma Eta Kappa, <strong>The</strong>ta Chi and Pi<br />

Delta Koppa, have returned to <strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

AH three frats. are rushing i-'cw men.<br />

Between the two existing societies<br />

there is fur flying*. Both are very busy<br />

rushing. Neither have had an initiation<br />

at the time of this writing.<br />

FUTURE.<br />

Whether the '98 Cotilion Club will<br />

organize again is very doubtful, as its<br />

chief promoter and organizer, Mr. Large,<br />

has not returned to <strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Alpha Sigma Sorority contemplates<br />

giving either a reception or a<br />

German in honor of Miss Dora Wieland.<br />

Miss Wieland graduated from <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

with the class of '96. Since then she<br />

has been finishing her education in<br />

Germany and Switzerland. She returned<br />

direct from Germany, arriving at<br />

her home on California street, on August<br />

fourth.<br />

PERSONAL.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Lamba Tbeat Phi Sorority gave<br />

a very pleasant *'tea" to their young<br />

lady friends, Saturday afternoon, August<br />

sixth.<br />

We are certainly pleased to see the<br />

younger brothers of the alumni come<br />

up to <strong>Lowell</strong>. We know what to expect<br />

froiA them, and it is their look out<br />

that they act up to our expectations.<br />

By CHESTER P, WAGNER.<br />

Society Editor.<br />

<strong>The</strong> K. B.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first meeting of the K. E. for thisterm<br />

took place on Friday evening Aug.<br />

19, at Mr. Adler's house. This society<br />

is one of the most flourishing social clubs<br />

at <strong>Lowell</strong> High School. Mr. Adler was<br />

the founder and first President. Membership<br />

is restricted to the Greek class<br />

and the society has for its aim social and<br />

literary advancement. Its thriving and<br />

prosperous career during the past year<br />

may well attest to its success. It has<br />

good cause to look forward to another<br />

prosperous year under the leadership of<br />

such -capable officers as its present ones.<br />

<strong>The</strong> following is the list of officers for


this term: President, Miss E. M. PoIIexfen,<br />

Sec. Miss Saber, Treas. Miss^Mowbray.<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong> S. C. D. C.<br />

In view of the fact that the class of<br />

'99 will give the regular senior dance on<br />

the last Friday of this term they have<br />

formed a dancing club known as the S.<br />

C. D. C. <strong>The</strong> main object of- this club<br />

is to make the members of the class of<br />

'99 better acquainted with each other,<br />

so that they might be.better able to enjoy<br />

themselves at the coming dance.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Club meets the second and fourth<br />

Saturday evenings of every week and<br />

every one enjoys a good time. All members<br />

of the Senior Class should join this<br />

Club whether they can dance or not.<br />

For the benefit of those who do not<br />

dance there will be a competent teacher<br />

in attendance and they could lean: in no<br />

better place. All members of the Senior<br />

Class are earnestly requested to join.<br />

A-W.<br />

\--^< ••.•;--:vr^.Vj<br />

This Club will continue until the Senior<br />

danc^ and perhaps the whole year. <strong>The</strong><br />

High Middrers, who have been admitied<br />

to the Senior meetings are also invited<br />

to attend the Senior Class Dancing Club.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Mission High School has added<br />

to its carp?, of prof^s^^rs one of the oldest<br />

and ablest teachers of L. H. S* It<br />

was with great regret that the <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

students parted with their former Chemistry<br />

teacher Mr. Wynn. Ever since the<br />

school was started over twenty five<br />

years ago, Mr. Wynn has been teaching<br />

at <strong>Lowell</strong> and a long list of Alumni<br />

owe a great deal of their splendid progre?s<br />

in Chemistry to him. While we<br />

all regret Mr. Wynn's transfer very<br />

much we are in a great measure -consoled<br />

by Mr. Mitchell, who recently<br />

taught Chemistry at tlie P. H. S. - His<br />

pupils nre all agreed that ht is fully the<br />

equal of Mr. Wynn in everything except<br />

perhaps experience.<br />

With the advent of a ne\<<br />

many of us find ourselves w<<br />

is going to support<br />

athletics. <strong>The</strong>re are some<br />

give the matter a second thoj<br />

ing that most of our good<br />

left the school, and that it 4<br />

us to attempt anything in tl<br />

why not look on the bri<br />

matter?- As many scholai<br />

the school this year as hav<<br />

expect great things of them]<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is scarcely anythii<br />

a school into greater prcu<br />

her successfuluess in athlei<br />

want Lowtll High to" rothers<br />

of its clas*. All<br />

sary is to get a good start,<br />

championship this year in i<br />

league games, and tiencefoj<br />

all description will .flock to<br />

admission. This sounds vj<br />

a fairy tale, but neverthelj<br />

Why is it that certain/col<br />

championship year after y<br />

branches of athletics? S<br />

they have gained<br />

aspiring to<br />

a means of furthering ^v*<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is a-large<br />

hand at Xoweli; v tsre fin«<br />

sizes and kinds And .]<br />

only all come forward-j<br />

of holding back and sa|p)<br />

we could pick all<br />

trom among their nuraberj<br />

For several years ^<br />

has been practically d^aa'1<br />

sports. But now<br />

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EDITED BY FRANK HOOPER.<br />

With the advent of a new school term<br />

many of us find ourselves wondering who<br />

is going to support LOWKLI, this year in<br />

athletics. <strong>The</strong>re are some who will not<br />

give the matter a second thought, imagining<br />

that most of our good athletes have<br />

left the school, and that it is useless for<br />

us to attempt anything in this line. But<br />

•why not look on the bright side of the<br />

matter? As many scholars have entered<br />

the school this year as have kft, and we<br />

expect great things of them.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is scarcely anything that brings<br />

a school into greater prominence than<br />

her successfulness in athletics. And we<br />

want Lovvtll High to rank above all<br />

others of its clas*. All that's necessary<br />

is to get a good start. Just win the<br />

championship this year in a few academic<br />

league games, and henceforth athletes


those who do not take an active interest<br />

(let us hope such students are few),<br />

should at least show their patriotism<br />

by giving their names and the paltry<br />

sum of ten cents per month toward a<br />

good, cause.<br />

Track Athletics.<br />

<strong>The</strong> track and field sports at the<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> this year should with the proper<br />

support of the student body exceed all<br />

expectations and rise to a prominence<br />

that it has not reached for the past two<br />

or three years. <strong>The</strong> following is a short<br />

sketch of those out for places :<br />

Jorgenson who showed up well in our<br />

last two field days, and will, with steady<br />

training, break his own record in the<br />

broad jump and be able to do credit to<br />

himself in the hurdle events.<br />

Lyons has always shown up well in<br />

practice, but has never trained hard<br />

enough to do himself credit in the field<br />


TH1? LOWELL<br />

One man


Efcr<br />

28 THE LOWELL<br />

Of all classes that have come to us for<br />

the last five years, there has never been<br />

a class so full of promising material as<br />

the present junior class. It contains an<br />

energetic fellow, full of the right enthusiasm<br />

and this is R. A. Craig, who has<br />

gone to work with a will and organized<br />

the much-needed second team. Here is<br />

the right kind of school patriotism !<br />

<strong>The</strong> fellow that will get out almost<br />

every afternoon and is willing to be<br />

hammered and thumped by much heavier<br />

and stronger fellows, for the sake of<br />

giving those same fellows practice in<br />

'hammering and thumping, deserves<br />

"high praise and the whole school's<br />

thanks. That is the kind of school<br />

patriotism we want and the fellows, like<br />

those that are now getting out and forming<br />

a second team, deserve to be congratulated.<br />

Here is a schedule of our material for<br />

the first team:<br />

Center. •-Peters, Kidd<br />

Right guard Cook, captain<br />

Left guard Scumer, Evans<br />

Right tackle.. • .Middleton<br />

Left tackle .Sims<br />

Right end Ellen wood<br />

Left end Olivell<br />

Quarter Wright, Jackson<br />

Right half Rooney<br />

Left half Saunden, Hodge<br />

Full .,.. I. .Hooper<br />

Look at it for yourselves. We never<br />

had a better team ; only three positions<br />

that have not tried players in them. We<br />

ought to do wonders.<br />

Here is another schedule of our material<br />

for our second team :<br />

Center .Lewitt<br />

Right guard .Stillman<br />

Left guard Reddick, La Grange<br />

Right tickle Craig, captain<br />

Left tackle...; Lindley<br />

Right end Perkins, Smith, Elliot<br />

Left end Ducker<br />

Quarter..'.... .Robinson, Milton, Moore<br />

Right half Fentori<br />

Left half .Irving<br />

Full ; McLaren<br />

Now, with a first team such as we<br />

have and a second team like this,, why<br />

can't we get in and do something $ It<br />

all now depends on the work that is<br />

done. Last year we would never have<br />

had the team that we did, if it hkd not<br />

been for the energetic work of Captain<br />

Robinson and Bosie Sawyer. "'<br />

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<strong>Lowell</strong> High School Track and Field Records.<br />

KV1CNT RECORD HOI.DKR TlMH AND PCACK OF PERBORMAKCE<br />

50 yaxd dash 6 sec .........Titus '96 .Inter. Class Field Days.. .Sept.26/96<br />

50<br />

6 '• Montgomery '98., '• " " " ...Mar. 13^97<br />

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220<br />

440<br />

S3o<br />

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553-5 sec....! King'97 later. Class " " .Mar. 13/97<br />

" 2 min. 12 sec..Faull '98......... .<strong>Lowell</strong> vs. Polytechnic....April 3/98<br />

Mile run - 5inin.2 1-2 sec.Cutler '98 ...A. A. L. Field Days Sept. 28/9^<br />

»« walk 7aiin 284-5" .Walsh '97 A. A. L. 1( Oct. xo/96<br />

120-yard hurdle 1745 sec Quinan '94 Inter. Class " •• Sept.,'94<br />

220-yard " 293-5 " F. Bishop'98...•.. <strong>Lowell</strong> vs. Polytechnic... April 3/98<br />

High jump 5 ft. 4 in Rooney '98 ,<br />

Broad jump 19 fc. 7 in Drum '97 Inter. Class Field Day... .April 11/96<br />

Hammer throw i2-!bs... 126 ft. 11 1-4111. .Montgomery '98.. " " ....Sept, 26/96<br />

•« l( i6.1bs... Soft.2in Taber'96 ..<strong>Lowell</strong> v3. Polytechnic, June 13/96<br />

16-lb. shot put 35 ft. 11 in Ed. Bishop'9S.... Inter. Class Field Day.,. Sept. 25/97<br />

12-lb. " " Ed. Bishop'98 ... " lt ....Nov. 27/98<br />

Polevault.... Sft.ioia Moeller '97 " " ... Sept 26/96<br />

Discusthrow 81 ft. 11 in F. Bishop '98..... " " •-- Mar. 27/98<br />

Relay 6 runners 3 min. 38 sec.L. H. S Team <strong>Lowell</strong> vs. "polytechnic.. .Mar. 20/97<br />

z-mile 2<br />

2-miles *'4<br />

BICYCLE RACES. .<br />

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Hurrah for the Senior Class Dancing<br />

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- Wanted.—A missing luncheor,— not<br />

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' It was Thanksgiving<br />

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miring glance over the<br />

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As he ran up the stairs]<br />

red brick houses so coi<br />

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It was Thanksgiving Day, the 26th ot<br />

November, and Gordon Sturgis had come<br />

to take Edith Van Orman and her mother<br />

to the great foot ball game between Harvard<br />

and Princeton. <strong>The</strong> two universi:<br />

ties had not played against each other<br />

for some years, and the battle that was<br />

to be fought that day had been looked<br />

forward to with much expectancy. Gordon<br />

Sturgis was a very handsome-looking<br />

fellow, in his long frock coat, tall<br />

silk hat and grey kid gloves, as he<br />

jumped off the Harvard Square car, and<br />

walked up Dana street, and one could<br />

hardly help casting more than one admiring<br />

glance over the shoulder as he<br />

passed. Yes—on the whole—Gordon<br />

Sturgis was a very handsome fellow.<br />

As he ran up the stairs of one of those<br />

red brick houses so common in Cambridge,<br />

Edith Van Orman opened the<br />

door herself. Now Edith Van Orman i?<br />

a very striking girl, very handsome and<br />

wry stylish, and as she stood there at<br />

the top of the stairs in her stylish tailormade,<br />

her head, surmounted by a rich<br />

mass of auburn hair, thrown slightly<br />

back, a smile of greeting on her lips—<br />

Sturgis paused a moment, about six<br />

steps below her, and eyed her critically,<br />

then he drew in a deep breath and muttered<br />

: ** By George, she's a queen !"<br />

s 'You're late," she said smiling," mama<br />

and I have been waiting for almost five<br />

minutes and you know that's a dreadful<br />

sin for a man to keep a girl waiting.<br />

But come in. Mama, 71 she said to Mrs.<br />

Van Orman who sat languidly back in a<br />

chair, fanning herself discontentedly,—<br />

" Mama, how am I going to punish him<br />

for being late ? "<br />

"How are you, Gordon?* 1 said Mrs.<br />

Van Orman, holding out her hand without<br />

rising—"You don't really mean to<br />

tell me you've come to take ate to that<br />

stupid foot ball game ? "<br />

" I am afraid so, Mrs. Van Orman,' r he<br />

said taking her hand, ( *but I'm sure<br />

you'll like it after you once get there."<br />

"Well," said Mrs. Van Orman. "I<br />

never did see the use of a lot of<br />

men piling on top of one another,<br />

getting filthy dirty avA ending up by<br />

getting killed, and I knoxv I never shall.<br />

Gordon, hand me my smelling salts and<br />

my fan and ray purse—there. Now,"<br />

she continued slowly, looking round, " 1


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think I have everything. Help me up<br />

now. Oh, Edith, run upstairs again<br />

and bring me ray feather boa, I know it<br />

will turn cold, there's a good child."<br />

" Oh, let me go !" said Sturgis, " Til<br />

do it in no time," und he bounded upstairs<br />

before either of them had time to<br />

answer him.<br />

41 Where is it? " he called.<br />

*' In the closet in mama's room on the<br />

shelf," rang up Edith's sweet voice.<br />

" Got it ? "<br />

"Yep," he answered running down<br />

stairs. " Now, come quick," he added,<br />

li or we will be too late to see the teams<br />

come on the field."<br />

u Which way are you going ? ): asked<br />

Edith at the foot of the steps."<br />

" It will be shorter to go this way."<br />

"But mama can't walk."<br />

u Well, she can't get on the cars for<br />

they are packed/* he said, " you've<br />

got to walk Mrs. Van Orman. Why,<br />

Holmes 1 field is only six or .seven blocks.<br />

You can do that easily."<br />

41 Oh, I knew something horrid would<br />

happen." complained Mrs. Van Orman.<br />

"I can't go. 11<br />

*' Yes, yes, you can," said Sturgis good<br />

hiimoredly and with a great deal of coaxing<br />

and urging they finally got her be?<br />

twecn them and persuaded her to come.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y made their way slowly down to<br />

Massachusetts avenue and up to Harvard<br />

Square, Mrs. Van Orman continually<br />

complaining, Gordon patiently reassuring<br />

and Edith burning, with vexation<br />

and impatience because her mother<br />

could not or would not hurry. Car after<br />

car passed them from Boston, loaded »o<br />

its utmost capacity. Everybody seemed<br />

to be going and Gordon was kept b'isy<br />

between reassuring Edith's mother and<br />

bowing to people on the cars.<br />

Ki Cheer up, Mrs. Van Orman, here we<br />

are at Harvard Square—look at Thurston's,<br />

Edith, isn't it decorated finely?—<br />

and Holmes' field just around the corner<br />

here. How do you do, Miss Rickoff?'':^<br />

"See, mama, everyone is getting off|<br />

the cars. Oh look, look Gordon, there ^<br />

goes the Harvard coach!"<br />

A cheer broke from the crowd in<br />

Square, as the coach containing the;<br />

team swept into the Square and dowp|jj<br />

the street again to Holmes' field, /<br />

" Why look," cried Edith pointing tj<br />

the coach, "there's Grafton Campbell T v<br />

I did not know he was on the team!" ^;<br />

" Oh, yes," said Gordon, " why, Heff;<br />

Campbell is the best man we've got,;;<br />

He's a team in himself, and he's the<br />

best half that Harvard ever had."<br />

"I don't like him," said Edith, "I<br />

don't think he's a gentleman, even if he<br />

is on the team." / /<br />

"Why, what's the matter with Heff<br />

Campbell? he's one of the finest chapsvsg<br />

that ever walked the Harvard yard. He,_<br />

used to be a jay, but foot bail has done<br />

him a world of good and has made<br />

one of the best men I ever met."<br />

" I don't believe foot ball ever did any- -^<br />

one any good," put in Mrs. Van Orman „•<br />

peevishly. " I wish I were home."<br />

''No, no you don't. Why, here we<br />

are now," Gordon said quickly, feeling<br />

conscious that he had been neglecting<br />

her, " I am sorry," he went ou to.Edith,-<br />

"you don't like Heff Campbell. You."<br />

must tell me why you don't by and by.<br />

Yes, I-IeiF is one of the best men I know,'<br />

but he used to be a regular tin-laorn<br />

sport." . :<br />

"That's just it," said the girl.<br />

" Edith," said Mis. Van Orman, det.er-.<br />

minedly, "if you don't get me out of this<br />

crowd, I shall faint."<br />

" O listen i " cried Edith, " hear themcheering.<br />

I wonder what they're doing.",<br />

"0 nothing much. <strong>The</strong> teams could<br />

not have come on the field yet." ;<br />

"Now where are our seats?" asked<br />

Edith impatiently as they emerged into<br />

the field surrounded on every side by.<br />

tier on tier of faces.<br />

" Over herein the Poire<br />

tion—section E, I think.<br />

Van Orman, you'll trip 01<br />

:<br />

With great difficulty<br />

reached their seats. • •<br />

"Well, here we are<br />

Edith exwltingly. "Do:<br />

now, dear mama?"<br />

" No," said Mrs. Van<br />

been rather jostled in the<br />

ce.a't say I do, arid I'll be<br />

over and I can go home.'<br />

"Oh, oh look there,<br />

Edith, «there's a bear!";<br />

"Yes," said Sturgis<br />

opera glasses, "that's thi<br />

cot. Don't you see he's i<br />

Why, it's Cranstor-that's<br />

across the field. See the<br />

him."<br />

"Oh look, there conn<br />

band. Just listen how the]<br />

do they sit?" :<br />

"Just opposite," said<br />

rah! here comes the teatni<br />

u<br />

Rah, rah, rah ! Rt<br />

Harvard!"<br />

<strong>The</strong> bleachers on opposi<br />

field allotted the two un]<br />

deuly turned, one side,<br />

the other orange and bl;<br />

pie waved their colors.<br />

11<br />

How well Harvard pn<br />

Gordon, " and see there's<br />

bell again. .Tell me, Edi<br />

you like him i "<br />

"Oh—one day I was<br />

Boylston street with him]<br />

upon a dog fight and he 1<<br />

there and pushed his way<br />

shouting: * Ten to one c<br />

He never called on me<br />

you!" '"...'<br />

"Oh, but that was i<br />

wasn't it?" said Sturgisj<br />

Edith to like Graftoa b<<br />

Grafton-were the warmi<br />

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With great difficulty they at last<br />

reached their seats.<br />

"Well, here we are at last," cried<br />

EL 1 -xultingly. "Don't you like it<br />

r ^r ,r mama? "<br />

" A, 'j," said Mrs. Van Orman, who had<br />

been rather jostled in the crowd, tf no, I<br />

can't say I do, and I'll be glad when it's<br />

over and I can go home."<br />

"Oh, oh look there, Gordon," said<br />

Edith, " there's a bear ! "<br />

"Yes," said Sturgis adjusting the<br />

opera glasses, "that's the Harvard mascot.<br />

Don't you see he's dressed in red ?<br />

Why, it's Cranston that's leading him<br />

across the field. See the crowd joshing<br />

him."<br />

" Oh look, there comes the Princeton<br />

band. Just listen how they yell ! Where<br />

do they sit ? "<br />

"Just opposite," said Sturgis, "Hurrah<br />

! here comes the teams."<br />

" Ra/tt rah, rah ! Rah, raht rah /<br />

Harvard!"<br />

<strong>The</strong> bleachers on opposite sides of the<br />

field allotted the two universities suddenly<br />

turned, one side, deep crimson,<br />

the other orange and black, as the people<br />

waved their colors.<br />

" How well Harvard practices ! " cried<br />

Gordon, " and see there's Grafton Campbell<br />

again. Tell me, Edith, why don't<br />

you like him ? "<br />

"Oh—one day I was walking down<br />

Boylston street with him and we came<br />

upon a dog fight and he left me standing<br />

there and pushed his way into the crowd<br />

shouting: ' Ten to one on the bull-pup. 1<br />

He never called on me again I can tell<br />

you!"<br />

" Oh, but that was some time ago,<br />

wasn't it? 1 ' said Sturgis. He wanted<br />

Edith to like Graf ton because he and<br />

Grafton were the warmest of friends,<br />

indeed Grafton was Gordon's chum.<br />

41 Yes," said Edith, "that was about a<br />

couple of years ago. <strong>The</strong>re goes the<br />

toss up, Gordon."<br />

"Yes," pursued Sturgis, "but you<br />

should see what foot ball has done for<br />

him."<br />

u What are they doing no\7 ? " queried<br />

Mrs. Van Orraan peevishly.<br />

" <strong>The</strong>y're lining up," said Sturgis.<br />

"<strong>The</strong>y're what?"<br />

"Lining up, yes and it's Harvard's<br />

ball, Edith."<br />

A deep silence settled over the huge<br />

mass of humanity as thousands of eyes<br />

watched the Harvard full back, glance<br />

along the line from left to right to see if<br />

all were ready; then he took a step forward,<br />

then a little rur and then one<br />

huge, tremendous swing of his right foot<br />

that sent the ball flying down the field<br />

for a fifty yard kick and the great Princeton<br />

and Harvard game had begun.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Princeton half caught the ball and<br />

slipped out of the Harvard end's arm and<br />

dashed down the field, running well with<br />

his interference. On, on he came, nothing<br />

seemed able to stop him. He reached<br />

the center, and Harvard's forty yard line,<br />

when suddenly he seemed to see his interference<br />

knocked left and right, and<br />

the next instant found himself on the<br />

ground in the strong arms of Grafton<br />

Campbell. <strong>The</strong> air seemed rent with<br />

cheers from the Harvard bleachers and<br />

crys of "Good boy Campbell" and<br />

1 What's the matter with Heff Campbell<br />

? " found their way as far down as<br />

Harvard Square.<br />

" Wasn't that a splendid tackle,<br />

Edith? " said Sturgis, hoarse from shouting<br />

already.<br />

<strong>The</strong> teams settled down to systematic<br />

hammering hi the very center of the<br />

field, Princeton kicked the ball on the<br />

third down and Fulton, Harvard's full,<br />

brought the ball to the center of the field<br />

by a clever run. Here Harvard pushed<br />

the ball down the field for thirty yards^


THE LOWELL<br />

but lostit on a fumble <strong>The</strong> men of the<br />

Orange and Black brought it again into<br />

Harvard's territory by a guard run of<br />

twenty-five yards and then they made<br />

their one great run of the day. <strong>The</strong><br />

half back fooled Harvard completely by<br />

a triple pass, and the next instant he<br />

was flying down the field with nobody in<br />

front of him but Harvard's full-back and<br />

nobody behind him but Campbell, fifteen<br />

yards behind. Would the Harvard fullbackdown<br />

him ? Could Campbell catch<br />

him? <strong>The</strong> mass of humanity on the<br />

bleachers held their breath while they<br />

waited for the answer. On came the<br />

Princeton half, zig-zaging down the<br />

field, the Harvard full-back imitating<br />

him in every motion and Campbell<br />

slowly but surely creeping up on him.<br />

Suddenly within four yards of the Harvard<br />

man the runner stopped short then<br />

darted round him and jumped right<br />

through his arms. A thousand cries<br />

leaped from a thousand throats. One of<br />

the questions had been answered. <strong>The</strong><br />

other alone remained to be solved.<br />

Campbell had thirty yards in which to<br />

catch his man, and he had five to make<br />

up He was certainly gaining on him,<br />

but would he gain on him enough to<br />

catch him before the Princeton half<br />

crossed the goal line ? <strong>The</strong> crowd<br />

silently rose to its feet, not a sound<br />

could be heard as the two men sped<br />

down the field. Campbell was but three<br />

yards behind him now. He bad gained<br />

two yards in running ten, in the other<br />

fifteen yards he ought to catch him.<br />

Bur could he keep to that rate? On<br />

they flew; the Princeton man could hear<br />

the short, quick, gasping breath of his<br />

pursuer close behind him. <strong>The</strong>y had<br />

reached the twenty-yard line and still<br />

Campbell had not stopped him, although<br />

the distance between them had been<br />

shortened by a yard and only two yards<br />

separated them. <strong>The</strong> strain of excitement<br />

was stretched to almost snapping<br />

point as the men crossed the ten-yan||<br />

line Campbell seemed to have be«<br />

waiting to reach this line, for when his^|<br />

foot touched the mark he gathered ,ail$|<br />

his strength together and with one gre<br />

leap he threw himself upon his man;!<br />

and he had downed him after a run of;.|<br />

forty yards on Harvard's ten yard line.. |<br />

<strong>The</strong> bleachers went mad. <strong>The</strong>y shout-Sf<br />

ed, they yelled, they screamed, they:^j|<br />

shook with noise. Campbell seemed to:<br />

hear them as though from a great distance<br />

and they appeared to him ; aS;;J<br />

through a mist. But as he gazed at the ^|<br />

thousands of people shouting his name, ||<br />

suddenly he saw a face among the tiers\-|<br />

of benches on the bleachers, a face tbat;|<br />

made his heart leap into his throat, She ;|<br />

was waving at him—yes, at him / He |<br />

smiled and bowed mechanically, but as y,<br />

he took his place again behind the line £j<br />

he muttered between his teeth, " If that<br />

pleased her, I'll do something better^<br />

than that yet." . : '<br />

Harvard settled down to prevent<br />

Princeton from scoring and a bitter fignt'"';§<br />

took place over the goal line, and th^.^<br />

battle was still raging when time was|;<br />

called, and the first half was over.v^<br />

Campbell, as he walked off the field,<br />

face undistinguishable under the mass ofr'3,<br />

mud and sweat, glanced up at the bleachers,<br />

when he passed her seat. Shcsmiled^ J<br />

delightfully at him and leaned over the<br />

rail saying:<br />

" Good boy, Mr. Campbell/ 7<br />

<strong>The</strong>y were only four words, but it<br />

made him one of the happiest of men. r ;<br />

" Why, what arc you doing, Edith ? M ;.<br />

asked Sturgis. __<br />

" I'm just saying a word of encourage^<br />

ment to Mr. Campbell," said she uncon- :<br />

sciously blushing.<br />

t( But I thought you didn't speak to<br />

him."<br />

"I didn't use to, but when I see a<br />

man play foot ball like that, I feel as<br />

though I must give him some encouragement."<br />

i<br />

" Yes," said Gordon raus<br />

ton Campbell is a trump ca<br />

11 Second half," called sol<br />

<strong>The</strong> men touk their pla<<br />

termined expression that<br />

for the next 30 minute bai<br />

Campbell also thought thin]<br />

pleases her," he murmure<<br />

her," and he threw away


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THE LOWELL<br />

" Yes," said Gordon musingly,'* Grafton<br />

Campbell is a trump card.*'<br />

11 Second half," called somebody.<br />

<strong>The</strong> men touk their places with a determined<br />

expression that promised well<br />

for the next 30 minute battle. Graftou<br />

Campbell also thought things. ll If that<br />

pleases her," he murmured, " I'll please<br />

her," and he threw away his lime and<br />

glanced once more towards her seat and<br />

then turned with a determination to distinguish<br />

himself.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Priuceton full punted the ball<br />

into Fulton's arms and he carried the<br />

ball to Harvard's forty-fiveyard line<br />

By a series of end runs the Crimson<br />

team forced the ball down to Princeton's<br />

thirty-yard line but lost it on another<br />

fumble. <strong>The</strong>y determined, however, to<br />

regain it and held the team down beautifully<br />

until they were forced to punt.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y tried a quarter back kick, but the<br />

Princeton end fumbled miserably and<br />

Fulton fell on the ball Time had to be<br />

taken out because a Harvard man was<br />

hurt. <strong>The</strong>n the ball was, however, again<br />

in Harvard's territory on the forty-yard<br />

line and upon the line up Fulton bucked<br />

the center and got through and was only<br />

brought down on Princeton's thirty-yard<br />

line by the full-back, but as he fell he<br />

dropped the ball and the Princeton end<br />

fell on it. Here the men of the Orange<br />

and Black seemed to wake up and by<br />

guard runs and triple passes, worked the<br />

ball up into Harvard's territory and<br />

slowly down the field toward the Crimson<br />

goal until they brought the ball to Harvard's<br />

twenty-yard line.<br />

"Hold 'em down, now boys," shouted<br />

Fulton, and Harvard did her best. Three<br />

times the umpire called " three downs,<br />

no gain." Campbell saw that now here<br />

was his time to star. Princeton must<br />

kick and he nerved himself to block it.<br />

He saw the Princeton full run back, he<br />

saw the ball snapped and then like a<br />

stone from a catapult he shot through<br />

guard and tackle, knocked over a Prince*<br />

ton half and caught the ball square itt<br />

the face For an instant he was dazed,<br />

and then darted past the Princeton full,<br />

caught up the ball and flew down the<br />

field for a touch-down.<br />

<strong>The</strong> bleachers went rnad again; they<br />

shouted, u What's the matter with Campbell?"<br />

until they were hoarse, but Grafton<br />

cared little for the praise, his eyes<br />

wandered down the field until they<br />

caught sight of a red parasol waving,<br />

in the air at him, and then he gave a<br />

sigh of happiness and turned and kicked<br />

the goal.<br />

<strong>The</strong> teams lined up again for ten minutes,<br />

which were truitless for either side,,<br />

and when time was called the ball only,<br />

lay on Princeton's twenty-yard line.<br />

<strong>The</strong> bleachers didn't wait till the<br />

teams were off the field, but poured<br />

over the ropes and in a minute Campbell<br />

found himself on the shoulders of the<br />

crowd, borne in triumph around the field<br />

in the midst of deafening cheers. <strong>The</strong><br />

Harvard band marched round playing<br />

u Fair Harvard," and it was not until an<br />

hour later that the Harvard team was<br />

permitted tc remove some of the grim<br />

from their faces.<br />

" Aie you going with me to the Harvard<br />

farce to-night," asked Gordon Sturgis.<br />

" Of course,' 1 Edith said, u you don't<br />

suppose I've forgotten."<br />

" Well, I'll corae for you early for the<br />

Museum will be packed. So be sure<br />

and be ready. I'll be round about halfpast<br />

seveik"<br />

"Oh, I'll be-ready," she answered,<br />

" but isn't Grafton Campbell fine? "<br />

" Splendid," he said lifting his hat.<br />

That night Edith Van Orman sat in a<br />

box, right opposite the team, and in tht<br />

very front row was Campbell, the hero ot*<br />

the hour. Perhaps at another time lie<br />

might have liked the lionizing, but now<br />

it was boresome to him. He wished,


THE LOWELL<br />

they would let him alone. He cared only<br />

'for her smiles. Yes, unmistakably he<br />

was head over heels in love with Edith<br />

Vm Orman. But then, he thought what<br />

could she care for a man who had treated<br />

iier so caddishly? He did not deserve<br />

one look from her.<br />

• He spent more of his time looking<br />

across at her box than at the play and<br />

he would only waken up to laugh mechanically<br />

with the rest. When the<br />

curtain went down for the second time,<br />

he glanced again at her box for about<br />

the five hundredth time that night. His<br />

heart gave a leap—yes, she was beckoning<br />

to him—to him—to come over to her<br />

box. In an instant he had pushed his way<br />

out into the passage way and was striding<br />

through the corridors to the opposite<br />

side of the house.<br />

" I wanted to see you, Mr. Campbell,"<br />

she said smiling, as she offered him her<br />

hand, as he entered, " because I felt myself<br />

bound to tell what a hero I think<br />

you are, and how much I admire you for<br />

your gallant conduct this afternoon."<br />

*' Don't Miss Van Orman, 51 he said with<br />

a pained expression on his face, " you<br />

•ought not to say these things, I hear<br />

them from everyone and they sound out<br />

•of harmony when you say them. Oh ! I<br />

"beg your pprdon, Mrs. Van Orman, how<br />

are you ? and you, Gordon ?" he added<br />

greeting Edith's companions<br />

" Don't misunderstand me, Miss Van<br />

Orman," he said as he saw her look surprised,<br />

"I only meant that had you said<br />

'you played well this afternoon, Mr.<br />

Campbell,' or 4 let me thank you for<br />

helping Harvard to win,' I should have<br />

appreciated it much more because I<br />

know you would sincerely mean them,<br />

but "<br />

U I know what you mean," she said<br />

interrupting him, "you think I don't<br />

mean that I consider you a hero when I<br />

say I do; that's not my fault you know,<br />

it's your own, and' you should blame<br />

yourself; I felt you would think that'offl<br />

me. so I asked you to come over i<br />

daily, so I could tell you that I do con- ;^<br />

sider you just simply a hero. Oh, there.|<br />

goes that horrid little bell and you<br />

go! I hope, Mr. Campbell, we will<br />

you soon at 216 Dana street?<br />

good by and don't think unpleasant;;!<br />

things about me M<br />

" By jove," he said when he was once^f<br />

outside her box,"she's asked me'tejcalL M 4<br />

11 A very nice fellow, that/', said Mrs<br />

Van Orman. -<br />

"He is indeed." said Edith. -<br />

"A finer fellow I never met," said<br />

Sturgis.<br />

What need is there to say Grafton<br />

Campbell called. He came once, twicej<br />

three times, four times, five times till be<br />

himself lost count, until he came once a<br />

week and sometimes twice, well in fact<br />

until he came to call her " Edith." '"<br />

One night they wept to the Hollis :<br />

street theatre. Grafton took both her;;<br />

and her mother. It was to see Hackett •<br />

in ll <strong>The</strong> Prisoner of Zenda " After the?<br />

play Grafcon proposed to go to the<br />

Parker House for supper, but Edith :<br />

objected and said:<br />

"No, no Graft, come back to Cambridge<br />

and I'll make a Welsh rarebit.,'<br />

Besides, mama can't be out so late and;<br />

another thing, the cars will be stopped.<br />

Come home with us?<br />

" How can a maa refuse you anything,<br />

Edith?"<br />

"Well, I don't see why he should,"<br />

she said gaily.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y took the Harvard Square car at<br />

Boylston street and an hour later found<br />

them at Edith's house.<br />

"I'm going up to bed, Edith," said<br />

Mrs. Van Orman wearily. "You and<br />

Grafton may have your rarebit all to<br />

yourself, I don't want any of it, I'll sit up<br />

though till you come up and remember<br />

and go early Grafton, because Edith was<br />

up very late last: night and is going to<br />

the cotillion with,,Gord<<br />

morrow and she 'musu&'t<br />

"All right, Mrs, Vati<br />

night. 1 '<br />

"I'll be up in half at<br />

called Edith. "Light t]<br />

dining room, Graft, we'll<br />

"Well, tell me how<br />

play. You haven't told<br />

. "Oh, I don't know,".<br />

stirring the cheese., "O|<br />

good play and Hackett<br />

but it seems to me it is a<br />

dramatic. In that prisoi<br />

it's a little over done.<br />

" Perhaps so," he answi<br />

cigarette. "You don't<br />

do you, Edith?"<br />

" Not in the least, I Hi<br />

do," she answered, as sh<<br />

incredulously. " But y<<br />

swered my question yet<br />

" I really won't ventuj<br />

he said smiling at her'^<br />

of his cigarette. "I bi<br />

Hope is writing a sequel'<br />

of Zenda in McClure's.<br />

ing it?"<br />

"Yes, but I didn't gej<br />

numbers. I missed th<<br />

your plate, Graft; oh<br />

wish the toast was hot!"<br />

u Don't you care," sai<<br />

plate. " I know it ,will<br />

anyhow. Just wait a fe<br />

see. No, but joking asii<br />

the best rarebit I ever at<<br />

" You say that to every<br />

she answered.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y ate their rarel<br />

while, the conversation<br />

on palmistry.<br />

"Yes," said Grafton j<br />

his plate and brushii<br />

crumbs from his lap, "<br />

girl, a Miss Kelly, whoj<br />

Cherio liimself, taught<br />

about it" ' :<br />

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the cotillion with Gordon Sturgis tomorrow<br />

and she mustn't get too tired."<br />

" All right, Mrs. Van Orman,—goodnight."<br />

11 1*11 be up in half an hour, mama,<br />

called Edith. "Light the gas in the<br />

dining room, Graft, we'll eat out there."<br />

11 Well, tell me how you liked the<br />

play. You haven't told me yet."<br />

"Oh, I don't know,' 1 she answered<br />

stirring the cheese. " Of course it's a<br />

good play and Hackett is a fine actor,<br />

but it seems to me it is a little too melodramatic.<br />

In that prison scene I think<br />

it's a little over done. Don't you?"<br />

" Perhaps so," he answered lighting a<br />

cigarette. l * You don't mind if I smoke,<br />

do you, Edith?"<br />

" Not in the least, I like it. Truly I<br />

do," she answered, as she saw him smile<br />

incredulously. "But you haven't answered<br />

my question yet? "<br />

14 1 really won't venture an opinion,"<br />

he said smiling at her through the smoke<br />

of his cigarette. l * I believe Anthony<br />

Hope is writing a sequel to the Prisoner<br />

ofZenda in McClure's. Are you reading<br />

it?"<br />

"Yes, but I didn't get the first two<br />

numbers. I missed them. Now pass<br />

your plate, Graft; oh dear, how I do<br />

wish the toast was hot! "<br />

"Don't you care," said he taking his<br />

plate, '"I know it will be out of sight<br />

anyhow. Just wait a few minutes and<br />

see. No, but joking aside, you do make<br />

the best rarebit I ever ate, Edith."<br />

*' You say that to every girl you know,"<br />

she answered.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y ate their rarebit, talking the<br />

while, the conversation finally turning<br />

on palmistry.<br />

44 Yes, 1 ' said Grafton, pushing aside<br />

his plate and brushing the cracker<br />

crumbs from his lap, "a very charming<br />

girl, a Miss Kelly, who was a pupil of<br />

Cherio himself, taught me something<br />

about it."<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

U O tell my fortune, then," said the<br />

girl stretching out her palm across tljje.<br />

table to him. :'<br />

He took it tenderly, holding it gently<br />

in his. All his love seemed to rise up in<br />

him, as he gazed at her, and held her<br />

hand. For a moment he did not speak.<br />

Could she love a worthless fellow like<br />

himself. He didn't see how she possibiy<br />

could, and yet—and yet she<br />

might. A great, wild hope filled his<br />

heart. He must know, he could not go<br />

any longer loving her this way in silence.<br />

Whether she loved or hated hitn; he<br />

must know to-night. Yes, to-night.<br />

"Well are you going to tell me my<br />

fortune or not? You sit there as though<br />

you were possessed."<br />

41 1 am, Edith," be- answered tenderly.<br />

His whole soul was thrown into his<br />

voice. Surely she could read its meaning;<br />

<strong>The</strong> girl blushed a little and then she<br />

said :<br />

14 Are you going to hold my hand for-<br />

ever?"<br />

14 If you will let me," he said gently.<br />

" Will you, Edith?"<br />

Her eyes sought the floor, her face<br />

turned scarlet, she was trembling in<br />

every limb, he felt it in the hand he<br />

held.<br />

14 Will you, Edith ? " he repeated.<br />

She turned her head up sideways at<br />

him looking ut him from the corners ot<br />

her eyes.<br />

" You'll have to ask Mama that," she.<br />

said smiling at him through her tears.<br />

Later when Edith called Mrs. Van<br />

Orman down, he i% asked mama that,"<br />

and mama was pleased. And so they<br />

sat, Grafton holding Edith's band on<br />

one side of the table, and Mrs. Van<br />

Orman on the other, and when they bad<br />

sat so for a long time and Mrs. Van<br />

Orman had, talked very much she finally,<br />

said;<br />

44 Well, Grafton I have., no objections,<br />

but now I waut you to tell me, now that


IO THE LOWELL<br />

you are to be my son-in-law so soon, tell<br />

me what did foot ball ever do for you, or<br />

.what good did it do you?"<br />

"Well," said Grafton, *'I think it<br />

saved me from being a cad, and it did<br />

me a lot of good when it gave me<br />

Edith."<br />

" Yes," said Edith, " and me a lot of<br />

good when it gave me Graft."<br />

"Ah," said Mrs. Van Oman "but<br />

yours was an exceptional case. 1 '<br />

" Poor Gordon Sturgis," said Grafton,<br />

"what will he do about this ? What will<br />

he think of me. ? He thinks me a cad<br />

now, I'm afraid. 1 *<br />

(l No!ie doesn't," said Edith. "He<br />

told me what he thought of you."<br />

"What?" asked Grafton.<br />

11 A regular trump-card ! " said she.<br />

CEAS. G. NORRIS.<br />

A Day With Nature.<br />

It was Sunday morning when we<br />

started early from a little village and<br />

climbed a neighboring hill to view the<br />

surrounding landscape. It was one of<br />

those rare, calm days, found only in certain<br />

months of the summer time, when<br />

the songs of the birds may be heard<br />

floating idly past us upon the refreshing<br />

breeze, and the waters of the brooklet as<br />

they go rippling down the lonely hillside<br />

over the pebbles to join the streams<br />

below, and perhaps to refresh some<br />

weary traveler, who stops on his toilsome<br />

way for a cooling draught.<br />

On the top of the hill we rested, watching<br />

the wonders of mother nature. Before<br />

us lay a wide and beautiful stretch of<br />

country covered with rich fields of grain.<br />

Far in the distance shone the broad<br />

waters of San Francisco Bay glistening<br />

under the rays of the morning sun, and<br />

just beyond could be faintly seen the<br />

city itself covering the hills. '<br />

We commanded a good view of the<br />

surrounding country. Eighteen miles<br />

before us couldtbe seen the towns of Oak^<br />

land, Alameda and Berkeley, as they lay;;<br />

upon the shore of the shining waters ot<br />

the Bay.<br />

Midway between Oakland and us<br />

stood a grove of tall trees, like sentinels,<br />

guarding that quiet valley: one would<br />

think they had been planted by man so<br />

stately and unbending did they stand in<br />

the form of a perfect square, but no<br />

mortal hand had placed them there.<br />

Around us rolled the hills, those mighty<br />

guards in all their grandeur; over them<br />

lay the soft coverlet of flowers whose<br />

colors nature had so carefully blended<br />

into harmony. One might climb hill<br />

after hill to see what lay beyond, and he<br />

would reach the top but to see another<br />

impede his view.<br />

High up among the rocks a spring<br />

gushes forth and brimming over sends<br />

its sparkling waters on a winding journey<br />

down the hillside, under the bushes and<br />

trees, watering the roots as they go.<br />

As it j oins a stream tranquilly<br />

flowing at the foot of the hillside<br />

it is for a moment hidden from our<br />

view, and passes into the shadow of the<br />

trees and rocks.<br />

Suddenly upon the road a few miles<br />

before us was seen a wagon tearing at a<br />

terrific speed across the country, raising<br />

clouds of dust and dispelling from our<br />

minds that feeling of peacefulness and<br />

repcae which the nature of the place had<br />

suggested. As this gradually passed<br />

from our sight, we heard the bells of the<br />

village church in the distance pealing<br />

forth, welcoming all the country folk to<br />

the house of prayer.<br />

All day long we stayed upon the hilltop<br />

watching the beautiful scenery. It<br />

gradually grew toward night, when<br />

clear and startling over the evening<br />

breeze was wafted the pealing notes of<br />

the village bells, proclaiming to all that<br />

it was the hour of sunset.<br />

As we watched the sky, the whole<br />

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south reflecting thebrill<br />

setting stistt. <strong>The</strong> cloui<br />

position; those of a dee]<br />

to form a frame,<br />

picture, the clouds of.wj<br />

tered about. Suddenly<br />

a brilliant golden, coioi<br />

above-tite deep blue<br />

formed the outline ofstrip<br />

of the blue sky beii<br />

<strong>The</strong> white clouds shift<br />

and one might easily ii<br />

of the cross three brokei<br />

could not remain in thij<br />

and soon were • scattered<br />

blue heavens.<br />

That Fish Dli<br />

<strong>The</strong> day dawned brigj<br />

this particular 'June mi<br />

were extremely hapbi<br />

planned a fishing excursi]<br />

We had been waiting so:<br />

weather and,of course,lo'<br />

piaess is enjoyed the mor<<br />

We got our poles read<br />

our hocks and .we, I not<br />

dug for bait. <strong>The</strong>n tiler<br />

bate whether we should ti<br />

ket to carry our fisjb or<br />

string them on it . Alth<<br />

take a potato sack,;we fn<br />

favor of the twig for;we<br />

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south electing the brilliant rays of the<br />

setting sun. <strong>The</strong> clouds shifted their<br />

position ; those of a deeper color seeming<br />

to form p. frame, -^hue within, like a<br />

picture, the clouds o* white were scattered<br />

about. Suddenly we saw those of<br />

a briiiiaut golden color separate, and<br />

above the deep blue of the sky, they<br />

formed 'the outline of a perfect cross, a<br />

strip of the bin* sky being the crucifix.<br />

<strong>The</strong> white clouds shifted here and there<br />

and one might easily imagine ",tthe base<br />

of the cross three broken steps. <strong>The</strong>se<br />

could not remain in this position long<br />

and soon were scattered over the deep<br />

blue heavens.<br />

E. M. D. 'oo.<br />

That Fish Dinner.<br />

<strong>The</strong> day dawned bright and clear on<br />

this particular 'June morning/ and we<br />

w >fir e extremely happy, for we ."ad<br />

iined a nshing excursion for that day.<br />

We had been waiting some time for fine<br />

weather and,of course,loug deferred happiness<br />

is enjoyed the more when it comes.<br />

We got our poles ready and hunted up<br />

our hooks and we, I not being included,<br />

dug for bait. <strong>The</strong>n there was a long debate<br />

whether we should take a large basket<br />

to carry our fish or cut a twig and<br />

string them on it. Although advised to<br />

take a potato sack, vie finally decided ia<br />

fa^or of the tv;ig for we wished to show<br />

our catch.<br />

After deciding such important questions<br />

as these we started. We walkv'u a<br />

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long distance to a mountain stream where •<br />

trout were said to be very plentiful.<br />

When a comfortable place to sit dowowas<br />

reached, we sat down—and waited.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first thing to be done was to bait our<br />

hooks. Now I am usually very brave,,,<br />

but I quite willingly resigned this pleas?<br />

ant task to my brother. <strong>The</strong>n the funj<br />

began. We were very patient fishermen*<br />

and were not heard to titter anything<br />

very bad. When I felt a tug at my line*<br />

wasm't I proud. I made great haste to<br />

put out—a small twig riiick my hook had<br />

caught. <strong>The</strong> fish was still " a'COxnin'J*<br />

But I did net have to wait very long for<br />

the real thing—my patience was at last<br />

rewarded. I jerked out my line and discovered<br />

a lovely, big trout abou.t threeinches<br />

long. 1 tell you what, I was.<br />

getting along swimmingly. Immediate!}'<br />

my mouth began to water, and I was<br />

planning how I should have it cooked for<br />

dinner; for fried trout is delicious, so<br />

they say.<br />

When I had my splendid catch my<br />

friends beg^u to grow impatient and, of<br />

course,they were envious. Who wouldn't<br />

be? But when, after two or three hours<br />

more of waiting, no funher catches we;e<br />

made, we gave it up as a bad jo^ and<br />

went home with a fisherman's luck.<br />

Of course my fish was the wonder of<br />

every one we saw in the village and, it is<br />

needless to say, a splendid fish dinner<br />

was prepared that da} r for—the cat.<br />

•Siscf! that time, strange to relate, I.<br />

ha ire always declared that fishing is not<br />

v/hat it is cracked up to be.<br />

E. F. MOWBKAY, '99.


THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong> Doctor's Story.<br />

We were seated about the great open<br />

•• fire-place at the club-rooms one evening,<br />

seeking warmth from the roaring fire, as<br />

it lit up with its ruddy glow every dark<br />

• corner of the room. Without, .stormy<br />

winter was enjoying one of his frolics.<br />

* chasing everything before him like<br />

the veritable tyrant he is. We could<br />

hear the whistling of the wind down the<br />

big chimney and the steady down-pour<br />

•of rain as it fell inbigdrops.pitter-patter,<br />

against the rattling window-panes. As<br />

an occasional traveler dashed past,<br />

muffled from head to foot ir* a dripping<br />

mackintosh, and, with head bent low,<br />

struggled wearily against the gusty<br />

wind, we huddled closer and closer to the<br />

fire, rejoicing in its warm glow.<br />

'Tis strange,—is it not?—the effect a<br />

big fire has upou a company of folks<br />

gathered about it, especially if the night<br />

be wintry. Almost invariably one is led<br />

to relate some interesting or exciting anecdote,<br />

most often G\»e's own experience)<br />

—the little band of listeners and narrators<br />

seeming all the whMe united by<br />

some strange influence,all hearts beating<br />

as one.<br />

That night, partly for - ourtesy's sake<br />

and chiefly because we knew a good tale<br />

would be forthcoming, Bob MacFarland's<br />

brother, a doctor, was called upon<br />

for a story. <strong>The</strong> doctor was the attending<br />

physician at the Sheldon Hospital,<br />

and was spending his brief vacation with<br />

his brother, a member of our club.<br />

"A talc?" be said, "well boys, I<br />

might tell you many a one which has to<br />

do with my work in the hospital, for I<br />

come across, many interesting cases there,<br />

but just at this moment there comes to<br />

my mind the story of poor John Harndon<br />

—perhaps you e heard of him. I think<br />

he lived here before he went abroad."<br />

" He came to us from the Insane Asylum,<br />

having been driven mad, whsnouly<br />

a young man, by the intense excitement<br />

of a successful musical career. Having<br />

reached the very top of the ladder at his<br />

first appearance in public, while the immense<br />

auditorium was ringing with enthusiastic<br />

applause for the handsome<br />

violinist, he had stepped from the stage,<br />

utterly bereft cf his reascn. His favoiite<br />

selection was Schumann's "Ntchtstiick"<br />

and it was that sorrowful melody which<br />

he had played on that fatal night, the beginning<br />

of a forty years' living death."<br />

u At last, old and feeble with the burden,<br />

of three score years and ten upon<br />

him, he was carried from the Asylum<br />

carriage, hugging his Stradivarius, and,<br />

as I could plainly see, hovering on the<br />

very threshold of death. What a wave<br />

of pity passed over me when I first beheld<br />

him, with the sunlight shining on his<br />

snow-white locks and brightening up a<br />

face so refined, with its clear-cut features,<br />

although wrinkled with age."<br />

*'I took a special interest in my new<br />

patient, and, when the toil of the day was<br />

over would sit beside him, conjuring up<br />

the image of a handsome young man<br />

swaying a mighty audience by the movements<br />

of the bow.' J<br />

''Oftentimes the old man would grasp<br />

his violin with fond caress and attempt<br />

to play a few notes of some almost forgotten<br />

song; but the instrument would<br />

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were only the signs of approaching death<br />

and that the little old man stretched out<br />

before me would soon be no more.'*<br />

" Suddenly as we gazed, the sick man<br />

stirred and then starting up with a new<br />

light in his eye slid to me, • Doctor,will<br />

you come with me to night to the Casino?<br />

I want you to hear me play.—you. who<br />

havt been so kind to me. But I see an<br />

odd look in your eyes. Surely you don't<br />

think I am going to die before I keep<br />

my promise! Oh, no! I shall play on<br />

my Stradiv.- rius once more for Alice, the<br />

girl I have loved so well. She will be<br />

there, and dear mother will have a box<br />

to heur her own John play the tune she-,<br />

too, so loved, the " Nachtstiick," Schumana's<br />

beautiful u Nachtstiick.' 1 And<br />

my manager, Johnson, said tbe house<br />

would be packed for me; but don't let<br />

me keep you longer and I need<br />

rest too don't forget.'''<br />

lt He sank back in slumber, muttering<br />

some message even in his sleep. <strong>The</strong><br />

nurse bent over the sleeper to hide the<br />

tears which fell on his marble white<br />

hands as they lay folded on the coverlet,<br />

and I—well, I had a very important case<br />

just at that moment, in the next room.' 1<br />

''That night I took my customary seat<br />

beside my patient, who was now tossing<br />

restlessly in a high fever, resisting the<br />

nuise's efforts tc soothe him for the<br />

night's rest. <strong>The</strong> clock was just striking<br />

ten and I was about to go down stairs<br />

when all at once the sleeper sat up and<br />

seized the violin and bow which always<br />

lay beside him. Oh, I see him even now<br />

staring past us with those eager eyes<br />

and even now 1 hear those wild words<br />

flowing irom his lips in an outburst of<br />

terrific intensity.'*<br />

Ul Ab, the time has come indeed.<br />

H.'.rk! I hear Martin playing the last<br />

chords of Chopin's l Nocturne* and now,<br />

l : sten,—his well-earned applause. <strong>The</strong>re,<br />

let me go, go to make myself famous/<br />

' Ah—the sea of nodding faces, the<br />

buzzing of many voices and the rustling<br />

of silken skirts. Look ! over there, ?ny<br />

mother is sitting,smiHng to me and with<br />

her, dear Alice <strong>The</strong>re she is nodding<br />

and in her hand is a bunch of red roses,<br />

a token of love.'<br />

4 And I'm sure I see, in the box to the<br />

left, the Princess Victoria, radiant with<br />

all .those glistening jewels, on her fingers,<br />

on her neck, and in her hair !'<br />

'But listen! that is for me.the prelude to<br />

the ''Nacbtstiick." Yep,now I am ready. 1 "<br />

" <strong>The</strong> old man placed the violin beneath<br />

his chin and with steady arm- and<br />

fingers that had lost their quiver, slowly<br />

drew the bow across the strings. And 1<br />

then! Ah, how is it possible for mortal<br />

tongue to desc; >ethe music of tke soul<br />

—the language of the angels Those<br />

sad strains rose and fell in pitiful sobs,,<br />

rose in rebellion against fate and sank in*<br />

contrition and submission. <strong>The</strong> melancholy<br />

wails seemed almost human in^<br />

their sadness and sorrow. 'Twas the<br />

cry of a despairing soul in dire trouble<br />

seeking help, yet painfully aware of the<br />

uselessness of the appeal. It neeuied asif<br />

the man's very heart-strings were<br />

being played upon and the music pouring<br />

forth was the story of his life. In.<br />

those tender notes of the song I heard<br />

longing of the soul, regret, pity and at<br />

last,life—long and melancholy. Finally<br />

the sad strains gradually died away as If<br />

loth to go, but the echo of them will<br />

ever resound in my heart."<br />

41 And then, with the sweet music still<br />

in our ears, we laid the weary player<br />

on the pillows, the loved instrument by<br />

his side. I bent over the silent forn and<br />

put my hand to his heart;—the beatings<br />

had ceased forever—the old man was<br />

gone. <strong>The</strong> aged violinist had kept his<br />

engagement, had played once again the<br />

u Nachtstiick," and the last ?ad strains<br />

had borne away the weary soul of John<br />

Harndon."<br />

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<strong>The</strong> fi^e had gone out and outside in<br />

the cold, the wind was gently blowing.<br />

Through the dark shadows each one,<br />

with silent lips, but full heart, wended<br />

his way homeward. We were all deeply<br />

moved, and one of us at least will always<br />

remember the Doctor's story.<br />

GERTRUDE HOLMES.<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

A Day With Central.<br />

"Number? "<br />

How often that word is heard, spoken<br />

into the black-framed disc of the tele-<br />

•phone ! From a thousand different points,<br />

•Tittered by a thousand different persons,<br />

at the same moment and almost at every<br />

moment of the day the answer goes back.<br />

'It seems curious that people should hail<br />

that round hole in a square box in such<br />

a cordial, off-hand way.<br />

Who is this person who answers our<br />

•call and whom we speak of as Central?<br />

To most of us Central is a very vague<br />

-sort of being who serves as a connection<br />

'between us and our friends, and who<br />

after finding the number wanted leaves<br />

'the scene. After this we cease to think<br />

about Central and begin to talk with<br />

--s'jtne friend at the other '*i;d of the wire.<br />

To see Central one must go to the Telephone<br />

Exchange, for that, is the abiding<br />

place of that important functionary.<br />

<strong>The</strong> telephone in each house or office<br />

is connected with tbe apparatus at the<br />

Exchange by two wires and these wires<br />

are all brought together so that the operators<br />

at the Exchange have them within<br />

eaf>y reach.<br />

In this city there are several stations,<br />

each being tbe center of a district, with<br />

hundreds of subscribers. Each subscriber<br />

is represented by a small, metal flap<br />

bearing a number on what is called the<br />

44 switch board."<br />

Let us pay a visit to one of these<br />

stations. Armed with a letter of introduction<br />

to the superintendent we enter<br />

the office lighted with plenty of windows.<br />

Ranged around the sides of the room<br />

there are fifteen or twenty young women<br />

sitting at a continuous desk like students. ^<br />

<strong>The</strong>y face a tall screen attached to the<br />

desk and rising to within a few feet of<br />

the ceiling. Each one also has a pad by ~<br />

her side and occasionally she writes<br />

something upon it.<br />

<strong>The</strong> screen-like structure is entirely<br />

covered by a metal casing perforated with<br />

small round openings and by an array of<br />

metal flaps—annunciators—each bearing<br />

a number, some of which drop downward,<br />

on hinges, every few seconds.<br />

When one of these flaps falls, a young<br />

woman pulls down from the top of the<br />

screen a braided cord with tv?o pegs<br />

hanging to it. One of these pegs or<br />

plugs she puts in the hole wbich is numbered<br />

to correspond with the flap, and<br />

inserts the other plug in another hole<br />

on the screen so that the two are connected<br />

by the cord.<br />

You see this work going on every instant.<br />

You also see the young women<br />

pulling out the plugs and letting them<br />

slide upward with the cord, which runs<br />

on a pulley, and at once resumes its former<br />

place Meanwhile the young women<br />

are saying, ''Number ! Pine 841? Nickel<br />

please. I did not hear the nickel drop,"<br />

and so the murmur continues.<br />

In this room there is a superintendent<br />

sitting at a separate desk, and who also<br />

jots down notes, now and then, and<br />

walks around to the different operators<br />

and speaks to them. <strong>The</strong> operators all<br />

wear a peculiar head-dress, composed of<br />

two fiat but slightly curving bands of<br />

steel, one of which fits part way around<br />

the back of the head, while the other<br />

curves upward to the top of the head.<br />

<strong>The</strong>se bands hold a telephone transmitter<br />

close to the left ear. <strong>The</strong> transmitter,<br />

fixed to the ear, is connected with the<br />

wires, so that the operator may hear<br />

everything that a subscribe! has to say<br />

yet keep both her hands free for writing<br />

or for adjusting the peg<br />

board.<br />

Directly in front of ea<br />

her lips there is a tele<br />

swung by a cord so that<br />

all surrounding objects.<br />

When you take the ti<br />

the hook tbe only soun<br />

station is that caused by<br />

the metal flap which beai<br />

<strong>The</strong>n the operator speak:<br />

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your reply through the tr<br />

ear. Finding the numbe<br />

she connects it to your<br />

cord and leaves you to U<br />

transmitter is hung tip si<br />

of this by the flap and t<br />

the two wires.<br />

<strong>The</strong> business at the <<br />

in peculiar waves, as it<br />

regularity. For half an<br />

may be rather quiet. T<br />

seenip as if half the' sul<br />

list were seized with<br />

<strong>The</strong> metal flaps click 1:1<br />

<strong>The</strong>. connecting cords an<br />

fly at double quick, and<br />

broken chatter of opera<br />

lowed, after awhile, by ai<br />

tive lull.<br />

It is said not to be a M<br />

employment for the op<br />

are on duty about ten h<br />

they have the advantage<br />

while at work and each<br />

rest of two hours by a sy<br />

reliefs.<br />

This particular exchai<br />

number of night calls as<br />

dence district.<br />

<strong>The</strong> operators receive<br />

training, and when a beg<br />

cake her place immediat<br />

and board and learn fn<br />

<strong>The</strong>- wages range from<br />

thirty dollars a month<br />

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or for adjusting the pegs in the switchboard.<br />

Directly in front of each one and near<br />

her lips there is a telephone receiver<br />

swung by a cord so that it hangs clear of<br />

all surrounding objects.<br />

When you take the transmitter from<br />

the hook the only sound made in the<br />

station is that caused by the dropping of<br />

the metal flap which bears your number.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n the operator speaks into the hanging<br />

receiver in front of her and receives<br />

your reply through the transmitter at her<br />

ear. Finding the number that you want<br />

she connects it to your number by the<br />

cord and leaves you to talk. When the<br />

transmitter is hung up she is made aware<br />

of this by the flap and then disconnects<br />

the two wires.<br />

<strong>The</strong> business at the exchange comes<br />

in peculiar waves, as it were, without<br />

regularity. For half an hour everything<br />

may be rather quiet. <strong>The</strong>n suddenly it<br />

seems as if half the subscribers on the<br />

list were seized with a desire to talk.<br />

<strong>The</strong> metal flaps click in all directions.<br />

<strong>The</strong>. connecting cords and plugs have to<br />

fly at double quick, and there is an unbroken<br />

chatter of operators' voices, followed,<br />

after awhile, by another comparative<br />

lull.<br />

It is said not to be a very exhausting<br />

employment for the operators. <strong>The</strong>y<br />

are on duty about ten hours a day, but<br />

they have the advanUge of sitting down<br />

while at work and each one has a long<br />

rest of two hours by a system of regular<br />

reliefs.<br />

This particular exchange has a large<br />

number of night calls as it is in the residence<br />

district.<br />

<strong>The</strong> operators receive no preliminary<br />

training, and when a beginner, she must<br />

take her place immediately at the desk<br />

and board and learn from the others.<br />

<strong>The</strong> wages range from twenty-two to<br />

thirty dollars a month and women are<br />

almost entirely the operators.<br />

I have said the superintendent had a<br />

separate desk. This is called a " monitor<br />

desk,' 1 and here the superintendent<br />

sits, a great part of the time, with the<br />

same contrivance the operators wear attached<br />

to her head. By means of keys<br />

or levers ou the desk she is able to throw<br />

herself into the circuit of any one of the<br />

operators, at any instant, so that, without<br />

their knowing it, she can hear everything<br />

that is said all over the wires.<br />

This arrangement enables her to dttect<br />

any irritability or rudeness on their part<br />

towards subscribers, or any violent language<br />

that an angry subscriber may address<br />

to them. It also makes it impossible<br />

for them to waste time in gossiping<br />

with people at the other end of the<br />

line, as they were formerly inclined to<br />

do.<br />

A great growth, this, from the time of<br />

the first telephone exchange, when one<br />

boy was the sole operator, and could not<br />

be discharged for any reason whatever;<br />

because no one could be found to fill his<br />

place. R. L. BEALS, W<br />

A Spanish-American Sketch,<br />


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"If Father Junipero had returned I<br />

never should have ieft San Diego. He<br />

never scolded because he loved the hills,<br />

Carlos." ]o«41aidhis hand affectionately<br />

on his friend's shoulder; " when we find<br />

our valley we'll bring Father Junipero.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n, in our own valley we'll work on a<br />

mission as much as he wishes; but if we<br />

stay here much longer we'll smother."<br />

<strong>The</strong> two friends had seated themselves<br />

on one of the numerous rocks which lay<br />

scattered over the mountain. It was late<br />

in the afternoon and although the magnificent<br />

shadows were already beginning<br />

to appear on the opposite side of the<br />

canon, the travelers seemed uncomfortably<br />

warm.<br />

Arising they proceeded for some time in<br />

silence. <strong>The</strong> shadows deepened and the<br />

cool appearance of the mountains began<br />

to revive the men's spirits.<br />

Suddenly,'\Jose," said Carlos excitedly<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

"see that form on the top of the moun<br />

tain, just over that pine? Ah ! it is<br />

gone! I could have sworn I saw a<br />

woman there."<br />

11<br />

Perhaps it was Santa Lucia'' replied<br />

Jose" laughing. U I should not wonder if<br />

she were guiding us at 1 ast to our home. 1<br />

Carlos seemed hurt but did not answer<br />

<strong>The</strong> two Spaniards toiled wearily on<br />

ward.<br />

<strong>The</strong> shadows opposite spread until the<br />

entire range seemed one '* romantic<br />

shade" and if Santa Lucia had risen from<br />

among the dark pines it would hardly<br />

have seemed unnatural.<br />

Soon they neared the summit. Both<br />

men, though very tired, hurried toward<br />

the top. <strong>The</strong> sun was just setting, and<br />

on the horizon the beautiful lights<br />

glowed in many colors. Jose reached<br />

the top first. He seemed overwhelmed<br />

and stood gazing on the scene belcw.<br />

Carlos, after waiting in vain to hear the<br />

result of their toil, came rapidly up to the<br />

summit,<br />

11<br />

See," burst out Jose, " Three points !<br />

<strong>The</strong> mitre ! <strong>The</strong> other peak also ! Satf •<br />

Luis ! San Luis Obispo! San Luis<br />

Obispo de Tolosa ! See how he guards "<br />

our valley ! Our toil is over. He guards -i<br />

our valley." •;<br />

ik Yes.yes" said Carlos, "but the ocean I ,,<br />

<strong>The</strong> bay ! San Luis watches the bay !<br />

<strong>The</strong> Bay of San Luis !"<br />

All else was forgotten by the Spaniards.<br />

San Luis with his mitre by his %<br />

side, rose conspicuously out of the valley '^<br />

and gazed in all directions,<br />

Long did they look over what they<br />

hoped would prove a happy and peaceful<br />

home. A deer leapt from behind a<br />

pine and bounded away. A covey of<br />

quail flew down the mountain.<br />

Finally they made for the foot- Slowly,<br />

and without a word did they descend,<br />

until at last they came to a small sheet<br />

of water, far down the mountain.<br />

"What shall we do? 11 Jose asked<br />

quietly.<br />

'•I saw a thin line of smoke just after<br />

we started to descend. I suppose there<br />

must be Indians about. Let us stay<br />

here to-night and to-morrow we shall go<br />

and tell them that Father Junipero Serra<br />

is coming," answered Carlos,<br />

It did not take long to prepare tor the<br />

night. Some brush piled up against a<br />

tree was all that the hardy Spaniards<br />

considered necessary as a shelter.' A fire<br />

was soon started and before long the<br />

rich gravy of several fine quail was<br />

dropping into the fire and sputtering<br />

merrily.<br />

" Not a poor beginning, eh Carlos?"<br />

said Jose. M Santa Lucia takes good<br />

care of her range at any rate, and if<br />

San Luis tends his wide domain as well,<br />

our pantry will never be empty."<br />

<strong>The</strong> two friends talked long of their<br />

wonderful valley and already saw at the<br />

foot of San Luis a grand old mansion,<br />

with its red tiled roof and its beautiful<br />

groves of olive trees, with stately palms<br />

rising among them ; back ironi the chapel<br />

the pigeon cot and tLe bil<br />

a state of delightful act]<br />

the Padre gazing on the<br />

away look. Old, yet noi<br />

youth. How it recalled<br />

behind the grand old<br />

dora. With what tropes<br />

many, many years before.]<br />

could he ever quite reali;<br />

Little did they drean<br />

few years this scene of<br />

would be changed into ti<br />

of to day. That the di<br />

would give way to the<br />

ican—the elusive "mam<br />

tiliau becoming the stei<br />

Yankee, the Spaniard<br />

his romance with him.<br />

BARRY<br />

ON BOARD PEKING :<br />

"Aloha to the Boys in<br />

H. I."<br />

. It was on the xst day<br />

days on water, that we<br />

welcome sight of land,.<br />

Away to the southeast, a-|<br />

a slight dark haze was<br />

we approached it nearer<br />

land. Thus rising put<br />

the Island of Molokai,<br />

settlement of the *worL<br />

?bode of the uniortunai<br />

dren, who are affected<br />

disease, that living death]<br />

surely, are Dante's woi<br />

scribed over his entrance<br />

applicable, and indeed n<br />

cance, "All ye who- entei<br />

behind. 11 Yes indeed,<br />

grander than that whi<<br />

priest and Sisters of C)<br />

ingly enter there, to<br />

wants of these-outcasts<br />

Sailing en, over the p3<br />

the broad Pacific, we so)


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nfci<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

screeching of whistles and the hurrahs of<br />

the people, our good ship stops its' machinery<br />

and anchors along side the wharf<br />

at 7 :15 P. M. Near by lay the U. S. S.<br />

Charleston and Benningtou. Near by<br />

anchor also the S. S. City of Sydney and<br />

S. S. Australia. So then the first stage<br />

of our journey is ended. Now, since we<br />

are anchored, let us gaze on our surroundings.<br />

Here we are on the Island of<br />

Oahu, the third largest in size of that<br />

group known as the Hawaiian Islands.<br />

This island lies about 20 0 north latitude<br />

and 156 0 west of Greenwich, and due to<br />

its .position has a most agreeable and<br />

equable climate, making it virtually the<br />

" Paradise of the Pacific." Honolului<br />

the capital and commercial center, has<br />

about 29,000 people. This population is<br />

by no means homogeneous but is made up<br />

of Americans,Hawaiians,Japanese,Portuguese<br />

and a small percentage of other<br />

people. <strong>The</strong> city is located on the inner<br />

part of a huge curve bounding the har<br />

bor, commencing at Diamond Head and<br />

ending at a large plantation. <strong>The</strong> distance<br />

between points is about 7 miles.<br />

<strong>The</strong> water in the harbor is very clear,<br />

and many natives dove very read.ly after<br />

the money which was thrown overboard<br />

from our ship, showing a remarkable<br />

skill in diving and swimming. <strong>The</strong> city<br />

proper is bu. on a low plain descending<br />

from Punchbowl Mountain, an extinct<br />

volcano soniL 500 feet in height directly<br />

in rear of the town. Behind this is<br />

Tautalus, a mountain, some 2000 feet<br />

high, making a beautiful background for<br />

the city.<br />

To be Continued.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first issue of the<br />

school year is a credit to<br />

editors. <strong>The</strong> paper is quit*<br />

best numbers of Vol. I.<br />

carefully written article b;<br />

Alumni, showing a marked<br />

in the style of the author,<br />

of more than usual merit a^<br />

Incident of 94th Olympiad,' J J<br />

the Black Prince, in the Hoi<br />

<strong>The</strong> editors ol the various<br />

are in earnest and have s;<br />

simply and sincerely. So<br />

sue of the year seems to susj<br />

tinue the tone and spirit of<br />

sors.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re are, however, some]<br />

ticeably absent. Were all<br />

graduated last year ? Haupon<br />

an age of prose? Sun<br />

has not slain them On thei<br />

has always been tender to<br />

poet. He has been mindfu<br />

school poetry has not much oj<br />

that breathe and words that<br />

not to be despised as a traij<br />

guage. It calls attention to!<br />

ty of form, and the value<br />

both important consideratioi<br />

expression.<br />

We miss also from the<br />

partment any notice of the<br />

sociation. This association<br />

too late last year to be set<br />

final number of Vol. I. A .<br />

article on the need of a new


^2<br />

after<br />

extinct<br />

A*<br />

E. A. KELLOGG.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first issue of the LOWELL for the<br />

school year is a credit to the new staff of<br />

editors. <strong>The</strong> pn.per is quite equal to the<br />

best numbers of Vol. I. It contains a<br />

carefully written article by one of the<br />

Alumni, showing a marked improvement<br />

in the style of the author. Two stories<br />

of more than usual merit appear in " An<br />

Incident of 94th Olympiad, M and''Edward,<br />

the Black Prince, in the Hotel de Cluny."<br />

<strong>The</strong> editors ot the various departments<br />

are in earnest and have said their say<br />

simply and sincerely. So this initial issue<br />

of the year seems to sustain and continue<br />

the tone and spirit of its predecessors.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re are, however, some features noticeably<br />

absent. Were all of our poete<br />

graduated last year? Have we fallen<br />

upon an age of prose? Surely the Critic<br />

has not slain them On the contrary he,<br />

has always been tender to the budding<br />

poet. He has been mindful that while<br />

school poetry has not much of * 'Thoughts<br />

that breathe and words that burn," it is<br />

not to be despised as a training in language.<br />

It calls attention to the necessity<br />

of form, and the value of words.—<br />

both important considerations in literary<br />

expression.<br />

We miss also from the editorial department<br />

any notice of the Alumni Association.<br />

This association was formed<br />

too late last year to be set forth in the<br />

rinal number of Vol. I. A pood rousing<br />

article on t'.ie ueed of a new building for<br />

the <strong>Lowell</strong> High School, and a tribute<br />

to the efforts of the Alumni and others in<br />

this behalf would have been in order.<br />

<strong>The</strong> loss of the Cadet department with<br />

its warlike vignette is to be more than<br />

supplied if the promised letters from Manila<br />

equal in interest the one published.<br />

One or two things in general criticism<br />

may be said at. this beginning of things.<br />

Articles for the school paper should be<br />

carefully prepared. Outside of the advantage<br />

a schoo! paper may be in making<br />

place for originality, spontaneity and<br />

reality in writing, it should serve to give<br />

practical exercise in the more formal side<br />

of composition—paragraphing, sentence<br />

structure, phrasing, and punctuation.<br />

Because under some of the conditions in<br />

which work is done in actual journalism,<br />

hasty scrawls find acceptance, it does<br />

not follow that slipshod preparation of<br />

articles for a school paper should be tolerated.<br />

<strong>The</strong> editor of such a journal<br />

should constantly insist upon good copy.<br />

Otherwise no inconsiderable advantage<br />

of the paper to its contributors will be<br />

lost. Give each contributor an opportunity<br />

to review the proof of his copy.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re should be good editorial proof<br />

reading also. I should say the present<br />

issue is defective iu this particular. One<br />

of the names given in "Society " is conspicuously<br />

transformed. Two instances<br />

of confused mingling of sentences occur,<br />

one in the first column of p. 9, the other<br />

in the first column of p. 12. As the


2O<br />

word u buckle" is, in one of its forms,<br />

correctly spelled on p. 10, we may, I presume,<br />

lay the incorrect spelling onp.n,<br />

to the proof-reading. Furthermore, a<br />

little care in the proof would, I am sure,<br />

correct some of the more obvious mis-<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

separate co-ordinate clauses and terms<br />

in apposition, etc. Of course the mistake<br />

in the tense of a verb (2d paragraph<br />

on p. 9), the misplacing of "only" (15th<br />

line of p. 9), and the use of the word<br />

" excessively, 1 ' seen near the head of the<br />

21st page, must be charged more directly<br />

to the author. As to the appearance<br />

of "Bacchus" without an h% p. 12, let<br />

the copy, and proof hold council.<br />

<strong>The</strong> story with which the paper opens<br />

holds the interest throughout the narrative.<br />

<strong>The</strong> materials are gleaned from<br />

the school work in history with sonie<br />

collateral reading. <strong>The</strong>y are in the main<br />

well assimilated and judiciously used;<br />

the plot is wholly original. I should<br />

like to have the writer try his pen in reporting<br />

the field day or a foot-ball contest.<br />

<strong>The</strong> author of " Edward, the Black<br />

Prince, in the Hotel de Cluny," tells a<br />

good story also. Art is shown in arousing<br />

our interest in the chief actor, but we<br />

are not sufficiently prepared for the<br />

strange excitement he exhibits when he<br />

puts on the armor of the Prince. <strong>The</strong>re<br />

is no hint of his being subject to vagaries<br />

of the imagination, and since we are told<br />

he found himself a painter by force of<br />

circumstances rather than by native gen-'<br />

ius, we are in a measure cut off from<br />

ascribing his frenzy to the highly<br />

wrought temperament commonly supposed<br />

to characterize a born artist.<br />

It seems to me that the author of the<br />

gotten all there is for him in this form of J<br />

writing, and had better choose another ;<br />

vehicle for his ideas. About the only<br />

advantage of such writing is the literary<br />

exercise ia attempting a transference of'•"•':•<br />

the spirit, method, and style of a good :<br />

author., But the article in question hardly<br />

attempts this, at least it does not ;;<br />

achieve any such clever imitation. <strong>The</strong><br />

invention of some original device or •"<br />

framework is to be commendedr<br />

<strong>The</strong> remaining piece, "One Day," is<br />

perhaps, well named; it reads like the "•;<br />

happenings of a day as they may occur;<br />

one after the other, but these events are l<br />

not sufficiently unified by any particular<br />

aim, pervading emotion or special out- ;<br />

come. Careful practice iu narrative and<br />

descrpitive writing will remove this-<br />

defect.<br />

<strong>The</strong> humorous editor has used his •a<br />

shears with excellent discretion in this<br />

number, and there are at least twp good<br />

chances for everybody to laugh in reading<br />

the exchange jokes. And one genuine<br />

hearty laugh is worth the price of the<br />

paper to any subscriber.<br />

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High School.<br />

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Part of this path we have traversed in<br />

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schools For preserving old memories<br />

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<strong>The</strong> Alumni Association.<br />

Near the end of the last academic year<br />

the class of '98 conceived the very laudable-idea<br />

of forming an Alumni Association<br />

for <strong>Lowell</strong> High School. Indeedj<br />

it was not the first time in the history of<br />

the school that the students themselves<br />

had realized the necessity of such an organization.<br />

But on former occasions<br />

theie had, unfortunately, been lacking<br />

pears another article written by one of<br />

that definiteness of purpose and unity of<br />

the alumni. \Ve hope this is but the<br />

plan which have so thoroughly charac-<br />

beginning of a series. <strong>The</strong> columns of<br />

terized the present undertaking.<br />

our paper are always open to news of our<br />

graduates and we hope this invitation <strong>The</strong> crying need of the School has<br />

will appeal to all who read it. <strong>The</strong> long been a new building, with proper<br />

alumni because they attend a different appliances and modern improvements,<br />

school, are not entirely separated from and ample accommodation for the grow-


ing demands of student instruction. We<br />

have as fine a corps of teachers and as<br />

good & system of school government as<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

of its number, probably the President,<br />

up to the School at the beginning of<br />

each academic year, to address the students,<br />

and the incoming class especially<br />

on the subject of school enterpnse and<br />

school spirit. And at the end of.each<br />

and it is a burning shame that we have<br />

not a building to match. So thought<br />

the founders of<br />

of<br />

the<br />

the<br />

Association<br />

Association when<br />

when<br />

they began th<br />

eir labors for permanent<br />

organization, last May. So, also, do the<br />

present undergraduates think who have<br />

aided us alumni in our work of love.<br />

For this was the one great object cf our<br />

immediate organization, to gain, if pos-<br />

year we shall extend to the graduating<br />

class a most hearty welcome and receive<br />

them h body bd and d soul l into the ranks of<br />

alumni. Thus we shall be able to perpetuate<br />

the Association in the interest<br />

of the school and its students, past, present<br />

and future.<br />

sible, what <strong>Lowell</strong> so much needs, a new<br />

EDWIN H. ANDREWS, '98.<br />

building.<br />

Thus it was that the Associated Aiumni<br />

of <strong>Lowell</strong> High School, came to hold<br />

their first meeting in Golden Sate Hall,<br />

on the evening of June 6th laU. A constitution<br />

was adopted and permanent<br />

officers elected, and real work begun at<br />

once. In accordance with the plan of<br />

campaign outlined by the executive council,<br />

numerous petitions were circulated<br />

throughout tht community by both graduates<br />

and undergraduates of the School.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Board of Education was approached<br />

on the subject and responded with most<br />

gratifying promptitude and unanimity.<br />

<strong>The</strong> matter has been taken twice before<br />

the Board of Supervisors, and no effort<br />

has been spared by the friends of Loweil<br />

to bring it to a successful issue. And<br />

let me here, as an officer of the association,<br />

thank .the.present undergraduates<br />

for their kind and generous appreciation<br />

of our humble but honest endeavors in<br />

behalf of our beloved Alma Mater.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re have been two meetings<br />

Middle of the middlers during the<br />

Class past month. Both were called<br />

Meeting. chiefly with regard to the selection<br />

of a class pin. At the first meet-:<br />

ing the committee appointed to find a<br />

design reported. <strong>The</strong> pin selected was<br />

a pennant, but since few in the class<br />

wished its adoption, a new committee<br />

composed of the Misses De Turberviile,<br />

Sterne and Sinsheimer was chosen to<br />

find another design.<br />

Tbe subject of a class color was also<br />

brought up at the meeting. Many colors<br />

were proposed, finally Yale blue bting<br />

selected as the most acceptable to all.<br />

On September 16th a second meeting<br />

was held to act on the design furnished<br />

by the second committee. <strong>The</strong> design<br />

was a shield, and, it being acceptable to<br />

all, was adopted. Irving and Rosenshine<br />

were appointed to attend to its purchase.,<br />

and the meeting adjourned.<br />

Our work at present is mainly in the <strong>The</strong> Editor is requested through this<br />

line of membership extension, though column to extend the thanks of the foot-<br />

that has unfortunately to be confined to ball players and all those interested in<br />

the two universities. When our means<br />

warrant, however, we hope to considera-<br />

athletics to Mr. Middleton. Through his<br />

active interest and efforts in our b<br />

bly broaden our* field of activity, and to<br />

be able to hold the great annual reunion<br />

of <strong>Lowell</strong>ites contemplated in our constitution.<br />

It is also, I believe, the purpose<br />

of the council to send hereafter one<br />

v ^alf<br />

we have been able to secure the track<br />

and lot, and they are now rapidly being<br />

put*into shape. Mr. Middleton in his<br />

kindness has offered to defray all expenses<br />

and erect a club house for our use.<br />

V<br />

:&&<br />

i.^;'rW<br />

EDITED BY CHAS. G. NOI<br />

On account of the late op<br />

Eastern schools, our list of<br />

not as large as usual. H<br />

exceptionally good edition<br />

papers make up in no sma<br />

loss. Among some of the .<br />

Hiqh School JSgU of Se<br />

the Oakland High School,<br />

us in its usual excellent f<<br />

its usual stock of good etc<br />

the best short stories 1 that 1<br />

to us, is in this nurabsr<br />

called "How Dick Kept a £<br />

excellently well told and<br />

style is remarkably good,<br />

told in a short, direct ma<br />

entertaining and also has<br />

holding the attention. MIE<br />

does not hesitate to be nati<br />

her story. Most of our arc<br />

put on a forceo, cramped si<br />

natural and labored. Mis<br />

what she wants to in the<br />

she would write a letter<br />

friend. Howevor, let us s<br />

suitable title than the pr<br />

very weak. "A Little Chj<br />

<strong>The</strong>m" ie another excellei<br />

atory in the Jfigis, but it<br />

handled. It 1B a pity th<br />

Etory should have been 1<br />

conception. Almost anyt<br />

the simple prayer of the<br />

have turned the hearts an<br />

rough listeners ; but thej<br />

have been moved by fch&t.<br />

cellent; the visions of h<br />

men's minds, the final olo<br />

above all, the title, are a<br />

ceived and well-written.


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THE LOWELL<br />

EDITED BY CHA8. G. NORRIS. J 99.<br />

- On account of the late openings of the<br />

Eastern schools, our list of exchanges is<br />

not as large as usual. However some<br />

exceptionally good editions of western<br />

papers make up in no small degree this<br />

loss. Among some of the later are the :<br />

High School JEgu of Sept. 6 th from<br />

the Oakland High School, It comes to<br />

us in its usual excellent form and with<br />

its usual block of good stories. One of<br />

the best short stories that has ever come<br />

to us, is in this number of the JEgi%^<br />

called "How Dick Kept a Secret." It is<br />

excellently well told and the general<br />

style is remarkably good. <strong>The</strong> story i8<br />

told in a short, direct manner which is<br />

entertaining and also has the power of<br />

holding the attention. Miss Shafter, too,<br />

does not hesitate to be natural in telling<br />

her story. Most of our amateur authors<br />

put on a forced, cramped style that is unnatural<br />

and labored. Miss Shafter says<br />

what she wants to in the earns way as<br />

she would write a letter to an intimate<br />

friend. However, let us suggest a more<br />

suitable title than the present which is<br />

very weak. "A Little Child Shall Lead<br />

<strong>The</strong>m" is another excellently conceived<br />

story in the JEyis> but it is very poorly<br />

handled. It is a pity that ao -good a<br />

story should have been ruined by misconception.<br />

Almost anything else but<br />

the simple prayer of the child would<br />

have turned the hearts and minds of the<br />

rough listeners ; but they never would<br />

have been moved by that. Parts are excellent<br />

; the visions of home in the two<br />

men's minds, the final closing scene, and<br />

above allf the title, are admirably conceived<br />

and well-written.<br />

We take pleasure [in aciriowkdging<br />

the regular receipt of the Calif oimian from<br />

Berkeley and the Baptist Argus.<br />

He—Well, I must bb off.<br />

Sbe—Yes, a little. I noticed that the<br />

first time 1 met you.<br />

One of our best exchanges that come<br />

from the Pacific Coast is an admirable<br />

little paper from Alameda called the<br />

Alameda Bee. <strong>The</strong> editorials are especially<br />

good. <strong>The</strong> little paper ha8 the good<br />

wishes of the LOWELL.<br />

Another western High School magazine<br />

that comes to us is the Nugget from the<br />

Mission High School. We are glad to<br />

see that the editorial staff of the paper i&<br />

not slow in getting it out. A supplement<br />

that comes with it in a beautiful halftone<br />

of C arm el '3ay from Cypress Point,<br />

Monterey. <strong>The</strong> idea is excellently conceived.<br />

It is with regret that we see Mr.<br />

Winn'a name in another paper than our<br />

own. <strong>The</strong>re is no doubt that the Mission<br />

High School students are getting along<br />

wonderfully in chemistry. One of the<br />

sweetest and prettiest little poems that<br />

we have read in any school paper appears<br />

in the Nugget. It is too good to omit.<br />

Here it is :<br />

<strong>The</strong> Sum.<br />

I.<br />

A little dreaming by the way,<br />

A little toiling day by day,<br />

A T little pain, a little strife,<br />

A little joy—and that is life.<br />

II.<br />

A short-lived, fleeting summer's morn><br />

When happiness seems newly born,<br />

When one day's sky is blue above,<br />

And one bird 6inga— and that is love.<br />

III.<br />

A little wearying of the years,<br />

<strong>The</strong> tribute of a few hot tears;<br />

Two folded hands, the fainting breath,.<br />

And peace at last—and that is death.


IV.<br />

Just dreaming* loving, dying, so<br />

<strong>The</strong> actors in the draraa go;<br />

A flitting picture on the wall,<br />

Love, death, the themes I But is that all?<br />

<strong>The</strong> Nugget, MiBsion High School.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Baraea News comes to us as usual.<br />

We wish to- thank the editors sf this<br />

•paper for their promptnoss in exchanging.<br />

It would he well if a few other<br />

papers followed their example.<br />

<strong>The</strong>/). L. I. Gleaner reaches our drawer<br />

at last. Although a trifle late it deserves<br />

some little praise for its general get-up<br />

which is very good. As a commencement<br />

number, it is one of the best we<br />

have seen.<br />

A Baltimore servant girl tried that<br />

good, old time-honored plan of lighting<br />

the kitchen fire with kerosene. Nothing<br />

has benzine of her since.—Ex.<br />

From the Berkeley High School comes<br />

a well-written and well gotten up paper<br />

in the Bhape of the Olla Podrida. Its<br />

form is excellent and'its matter good.<br />

It contains a short, brisk little story in<br />

"Brother Watkin's Ride/' the author of<br />

which Hhould be complimented on his<br />

versatility and dictioa. However, I think<br />

the paper rather disappoints its reader<br />

by its lack of reading matter. Several<br />

more pages of good stories would help it<br />

out wonderfully and make it far more<br />

interesting.<br />

Snodgrass—What became of Towlet?<br />

I have not Been him for six months or<br />

more. He had one foot in the grave<br />

then.<br />

Snivly—He is six feet in now.<br />

—Harlem News.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Stanford Sequoia comes to U6 for<br />

the first time this year. It is in its usual<br />

good taste aud replete with choice selections.<br />

"A Foot-Ball Yarn" by Geo.<br />

Bliss Culver is an excellent story, vejy<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

well written and very original. This fo|<br />

the first story of the kind that has beea<br />

seen. <strong>The</strong>re are mdny students in the<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> High School that earnestly hope<br />

the article is a prediction and that the<br />

prediction may come true.- <strong>The</strong> poem<br />

"Gibson vs. Another" by Wallace* A.<br />

Irvin deserves especial praise as a neat;^<br />

bright and clearly written place of work;<br />

<strong>The</strong> business manager, too, must be congratulated-<br />

OD. his energy and enterprise.<br />

Seldum tfedd (at the door)—Maddim<br />

have you got a ni


anea<br />

be con? '<br />

rom<br />

taeri<br />

illui<br />

magazine out wonderfully, and those<br />

with the aid of the Btory, " An Incident<br />

of 1862," which promisee to be a good<br />

story if it continues as it has commenced,<br />

keep the standard cf the paper<br />

up to its usual form.<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

In the Ghemicag Lab.<br />

A PARODY ON HAMLET* SOLILOQUY.<br />

Mistress—Get dinner to-day on the<br />

gasoline Btove, Bridget, t '<br />

Bridget—Plaza, mum, I. did thry, bat<br />

the stove wint out.<br />

Mistress—Try again* then.<br />

Bridget—Yee.mum; but it's not come<br />

back yit. It wint out t'roug T i th f roof.<br />

—Nen Yor T : Weekly:<br />

To fuse or not to fuse,—That ifl the question:<br />

Whether t'is betterjin the end* to mix<br />

This unknown with Na* Co* and KNO J and fuse<br />

Or to add acid and change to a solution.<br />

With this solution, to dissolve,—to test,—<br />

No more; and by these tests to Bay w> break tip<br />

This unknown, to find what metals and bases<br />

Are contained in it,—'tis a consummation<br />

Devoutly to be wish'd. To dissolve,—to fuse<br />

To fuse! perchance to break the tube! ab, there's tue rub;<br />

For by that fusing laboratory fees tnay come<br />

When we have shuffled from the chemical lab.,<br />

Must give us pause: <strong>The</strong>se are the tho'ts,<br />

That make tedious the experiment hour;<br />

For who would fool with E.*3 generations,<br />

Solutions that will not precipitate,<br />

Precipitates that -T ill not dissolve,<br />

Unsatisfactory iesis, and sarcastic smiles<br />

Thai H,Q nieek strident from tbe haug*hty prof, takes<br />

When he himaelf might a good time have<br />

By skipping out of the chemical lab.<br />

Who would work for long hours,<br />

To grunt and sweat it- a cloud of fumes<br />

But for the frnr of a flunk in the ex?-<br />

When unanswerable questions will puzzle the brain<br />

It makes ;.u rather bear those ilia ws have,<br />

Than ;o i\y f> others that we dread more!<br />

1 his discipline doth make slaves of us all.<br />

And thus instead of tbe fun we might have,<br />

We stand by the table, test tube in hand,<br />

Vainly waiting for a satisfactory recreation.<br />

—W. H. P. Aeqis—Bloomington, 111.<br />

••:&•<br />

: '


<strong>The</strong> Debating Society has made excelleut<br />

progress since the last issue of<br />

the LOWELL. <strong>The</strong> President has been<br />

most energetic in his efforts to get members,<br />

secure a large attendance, aud to<br />

have good delegates; fair success has<br />

crowned his work. We note with great<br />

pleasure that the number of members is<br />

greatly increased among the youngladies.<br />

Thanks are due to Miss Gardiner for her<br />

work in getting twenty-five young ladies<br />

to join. It is hoped that they will debate<br />

frequently.<br />

Here is a matter I wish to lay special<br />

stress on. Most of the members decline<br />

to debate, merely because they are'afraid.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Debating Society was organized for<br />

the purpose of debating and scholars becoming<br />

members are expected to debate.<br />

Now there is absolutely no reason for<br />

being afraid, it is simply absurd. Let<br />

us hear no more of this silly excuse; let<br />

every member do his duty and debate,<br />

when he is asked to do so.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first regular debate was held on<br />

August 26th with Mr. Earrows on the<br />

affirmative, and Messrs. Fritz and Taylor<br />

on the negative side. <strong>The</strong> question<br />

was; Resolved that the Hispano-American<br />

war was beneficial to the United States.<br />

<strong>The</strong> affirmative side was successful.<br />

<strong>The</strong> arguments were set forth in good<br />

style considering that not one of the<br />

EDITED BY A. ADLER.<br />

debaters had ever spoken before in t hesociety.<br />

Unfortunately they made several<br />

infractions of decorum in debate<br />

which a practised speaker would have<br />

avoided. <strong>The</strong> one thing of things nee*<br />

essary to speak well is good preparation<br />

and this is sadly lacking Most of the<br />

debaters write up their notes a day or<br />

two before the debate and do not practice<br />

reading their notes aloud. Consequently<br />

they are not fluent in debate ;<br />

they look at their notes frequently and<br />

make long pauses which are very annoying.<br />

Let us hope that this will be avoided<br />

by all future debaters<br />

Mr. Kellogg was requested to attend<br />

the next debate which took place on<br />

September 2nd, and to give an individual<br />

criticism of the debaters. As<br />

he was not in time to do so, the President<br />

requested him to give a few words<br />

of advice which he very kindly did.<br />

<strong>The</strong> remarks were very much appreciated<br />

by all present and will certainly be<br />

observed. Mr. Kellogg's attendance is<br />

kindly requested for future meetings.<br />

<strong>The</strong> question on September 2nd was:<br />

Resolved that capital punishment should<br />

be abolished ; the affirmative represented<br />

by Messrs. Adler and Morrissey, won.<br />

<strong>The</strong> negative upheld by Messrs. Weiler<br />

and Drucker rendered a very able debate.<br />

<strong>The</strong> next meeting took place September<br />

V<br />

16th, the question being<br />

the United States shoul<<br />

ragua Canal. <strong>The</strong> afiii<br />

ed by Mr. Stacker, lost.]<br />

was represented by<br />

and Mandel.<br />

In the future there wil<br />

woman's suffrage, to be<br />

on co-education. This<br />

last before election at tl<br />

in October. After electit<br />

will be started for the pui<br />

a school debating team,<br />

her of names have alreai<br />

but more are required<br />

the young ladies. Mr.<br />

Clark have kindly coj<br />

judges.<br />

We have received


16th, the question being : Resolved that<br />

the United States should own the Nicaragua<br />

Canal. <strong>The</strong> affirmative, represented<br />

by Mr. Stocker, lost. <strong>The</strong> negative<br />

was represented by Messrs. Kicliolson<br />

and Mandel,<br />

In the future there will be a debate on<br />

woman's suffrage, to be followed by one<br />

on co-education. This one will be the<br />

last before election at the first meeting<br />

in October. After election a tournament<br />

will be started for the purpose of forming<br />

a school debating team. A large number<br />

of names have already been secured,<br />

but more are required especially among<br />

the young ladies. Mr. Kellogg and Mr.<br />

Clark have kindly consented to be<br />

judges.<br />

We have received a second com-<br />

THE LOWELL 27<br />

munication in answer to our letter frcm<br />

Oakland stating that they were unable<br />

to have two debates in one term, as they<br />

were going to have one with the Berkeley<br />

High School next term. To say the*<br />

least, this looks like a backdown after<br />

inquiring whether they could have a<br />

debate with us at any time. <strong>The</strong> matter<br />

has been indefinitely postponed. Mr.<br />

Deutsch, a former President of the society<br />

favored us with a visit three weeks<br />

ago for the purpose of ascertaining the<br />

will of the society as to the formation of<br />

an association of debating societies of<br />

several- high schools including <strong>Lowell</strong>,<br />

Berkeley, Stockton, Oakland and others.<br />

<strong>The</strong> society expressed itself as willing to<br />

join such an association.


SODIETY<br />

EDITED BY CHESTER WAGNER,<br />

Fraternities.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Alpha chapter fraternities of the<br />

•Gamma Eta Kappa fraternity °fave a banquet<br />

to Delta chapter of Oakland on<br />

August 27th. Delta chapter returned<br />

the compliment on September 7th. Both<br />

were great successes, and the toasts given<br />

were masterpieces in the art.<br />

<strong>The</strong> fraternity has added to its membership<br />

list this term the following:<br />

Honorary members, Prof. Mitchell; active<br />

members, Walter C. O'Brien, Ford<br />

Flint, Fred Jackson, Lloyd Bowman,<br />

Hugh S. Jewett, Maxwell Milton, Randolph<br />

Wienman, and Stewart Dunbar.<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>The</strong>ta Chi fraternity has added to<br />

its membership list this term, H. P.<br />

Plummer, Thayne Robinson, Edgar<br />

Stillman and W. A. Reddick.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Pi Delta Koppa fraternity has<br />

been entertaining Willard Evans '97<br />

•during the past week. Two weeks ago<br />

the fraternity enjoyed the hospitality of<br />

Mr. Evans at Belvedere. He was given<br />

a farewell banquet by the members of<br />

his chapter a week prior to his departure<br />

for Cornell. Many of the Alumni were<br />

present and all enjoyed themselves to the<br />

fullest extent.<br />

SORORITIES.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Alpha Sigma Sorority has added<br />

to its membership list this term, Miss<br />

EHita Hale and Miss Lou Guthrie.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Lambda <strong>The</strong>ta Phi Sorority has<br />

added-two members to its numbers.<br />

PERSONAL.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Alpha Sigma Sorority gave a<br />

luncheon in honor of their new members.<br />

<strong>The</strong> table was very tastefully and<br />

prettily decorated, being all in blue and<br />

ivy green. Miss Cornelia McKinne '95,<br />

a member of the Alpha Sigma and Kappa<br />

Kappa Gamma Sororities, has been elected<br />

to the Senior Class Presidency at the<br />

University of California. We wish Miss<br />

McKinne all success.<br />

CLUBS.<br />

<strong>The</strong> S. C. D. C. has proved the greatest<br />

success of the term. Its membership<br />

is large and is still increasing. Several<br />

meetings were held, all of which were<br />

very successful. It was decided to make<br />

it a perminent crgauization, and a committee<br />

was therefore appointed to draw<br />

up a suitable constitution. A constitution<br />

was adopted at the next meeting.<br />

<strong>The</strong> officers elected for this term were s<br />

President, John H. Saunders; Vice-<br />

President, Miss Maude Pollexfen; Secretary<br />

and Treasurer, B. J. Shay.<br />

<strong>The</strong> K. E. held its second meeting at<br />

Miss Pollexfen's residence. <strong>The</strong> initiation<br />

of six new members was the feature<br />

of the evening. After the initiates got<br />

many generous knocks they had the<br />

pleasure of being a full-fledged K. E<br />

<strong>The</strong> evening ended with the old time<br />

Virginia Reel.<br />

All voted the evening a perfect success,<br />

which was entirely due to their<br />

President, Miss Maude Pollexfen.<br />

WALTER G. HARDER,<br />

Society Editor, pro tern.<br />

^<br />

A<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong>-Polyfet<br />

toward which our at!<br />

tations have been tim<br />

more, is. now a thin]<br />

again the red and whi<br />

top.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Inter-ClasB Fii<br />

held September 10tl<br />

that athletics had rn<br />

High School with th<<br />

class of '98, as some<br />

would be the case,<br />

encouraging to see thi<br />

came out. on that<br />

honor of their classes<br />

succeed in breaking<br />

the first time out, thai<br />

they will not be ablj<br />

work faithfully and<br />

field, day. Aitogethi<br />

was a success. It gaj<br />

victory over the Polyi<br />

and the officers of<br />

complimented on thi<br />

events off.<br />

On the 24th,<br />

technic-<strong>Lowell</strong> .Fiel<<br />

stand held a crowd of!<br />

from each school,<br />

termined to see theil<br />

win, and the score<br />

each point so hotljr<br />

sections of the grand<br />

numerous opporfcunij<br />

their lung capacity}<br />

much to their oi


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From Photo by S. GC LDTREE.<br />

SYMIWES, '99 in the High Jump.<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

W. Jacobs (P. H. S.)i first: Riccomi<br />

(P. H. S.), second; Saunders (L. H. S.),<br />

third.<br />

One mile walk :— Karmelenski (L. H.<br />

S.) and Gleaaon (L. H. S.)» first and second<br />

; Rodgers (?. H. 8.), third.<br />

Four hundred and forty yard dash : —<br />

Lyons (L. H. S.), first; Kicid (L. H. S.),<br />

second; Riccomi (P. H. S.), third.<br />

Time, 0:551 (record).<br />

Two hundred and twenty yard low<br />

hurdles:—Synm\es (L. H. S.), first;<br />

Moulder (P. H. S.)* second; Jorgensen<br />

(L. H. S.), third. Time, 0:29J (record).<br />

Hiigh jump:—Abadie (P. H. S.), first;<br />

HurBh (L. H. S.), second ; Symmes (L.<br />

H. S.), third. Five feet, three inches.<br />

Hammer throw:—Bunger (P. H. S.),<br />

first; Kidd (L. H. S.), second ; Forbes,<br />

(?. H. S.)i third. 114 feet, 7 inches (record).<br />

Pole vault:—Belden, Rooney and Seller,<br />

all L. H. S. men.<br />

Shot put:—Bunger (P. H. S.), first ;<br />

Kidd (L. H. S.), second ; Oaborne (P.<br />

H. S.), third.<br />

Broad jump:—Abadie (P. H. S.),<br />

first; Manon (L. H. S.), second ; Jorgensen<br />

(L. H, S.), third. 19 feat, 3<br />

inches.<br />

<strong>The</strong> relay race was won by P. H. S.,<br />

their men taking the lead in the first lap<br />

and holding the place throughout the<br />

race.<br />

From a Photo by S. Goi.DTREE.<br />

BELDEN in the Pole Vault.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Athletic Association.<br />

<strong>The</strong> association has held but one meeting<br />

since tne last issue of the paper, at<br />

which time Shay was elected school yell<br />

leader. Ke showed hiniself to be the right<br />

man in the right place at the "Poly."<br />

-Lr well Field Day.<br />

<strong>The</strong> treasury has been pretty well<br />

filled PO that we were able to secure<br />

running jerseys for the track team. We<br />

hope that the school will be able to thus<br />

uphold all branches of athletics during<br />

the year by joining the association's<br />

ranks and paying their dues regularly.<br />

On the Gridiron.<br />

On Monday, September fifth, the <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

High School foot-ball team liued up<br />

for its first game, the .opposing team being<br />

known as the " Alloahs." Both<br />

teams failed to score a point, and,<br />

although there was some good individual<br />

playing, the <strong>Lowell</strong> team showed<br />

sadly her lack of team work and want of<br />

signal practice.<br />

Without any preparation since this<br />

game, Captain Cook accepted a challenge<br />

issued by St. Matthew's School at San<br />

Mateo. <strong>The</strong> game was played and lost<br />

on the field of the challenging team, September<br />

17th.<br />

When a defeat has been administered<br />

to an athletic team of any kind, there i*<br />

invariably some excusei<br />

has been some "hard 3i<br />

there could have been<br />

<strong>The</strong>refore I will aot fol!<br />

course, and, without inaki|<br />

will in a short summary<br />

the reader form his (or<br />

ion as to whether or u'ol<br />

have won."<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> High School ki<<br />

ing the ball down the<br />

Rooney arrived in good<br />

didn't know it, for althoi<br />

his man, he received a blj<br />

at the same time which pj<br />

so that he cou''d take no<br />

the game.<br />

This was a serious 1O*E<br />

of the red and white, bni<br />

continued. Nothing pai<br />

ing happened during th.?<br />

the dust, and that happei<br />

Any one who has not ti<br />

foot-ball game or a rush<br />

as this particular one can]<br />

the delightful sensation<br />

mouth and throat lined<br />

dust several inches thicl<br />

School held down her oi<br />

the first half, but when<br />

ball, was unable to advai<br />

gain on account of the<br />

the men with the signals)<br />

of team work.<br />

Everyone took advanti<br />

tunity offered at the clot<br />

wash down the dust wii<br />

water.<br />

<strong>The</strong> second half was a<br />

first as far as <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

scoring any points. Bi<br />

nearly every down, win<br />

settled sufficiently for oi<br />

two before his face, BO|<br />

player was discovered<br />

like a corpse or writhij<br />

like a snake. Finally<br />

and end runs St. Matthei


V.i ""-' •'.' -/j.'./V--<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

invariably some excuse offered; there<br />

has been some "hard luck," otherwise<br />

there could have been no such defeat.<br />

<strong>The</strong>refore I will not follow this usual<br />

course, and, without making any excuses,<br />

will in a short summary of the game, let<br />

the reader form hi« (or her ?) own opinion<br />

as to whether or not. we " ought to<br />

have won.' 7<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> High School kicked off, following<br />

the ball down the field with a rush.<br />

Rooney arrived in good season, but he<br />

didn't know it, for although he stopped<br />

his man, he received a blow on his head<br />

at the same time which put him to sleep,<br />

so that he couM take no further part in<br />

the game.<br />

This was a serious loss to the sporters<br />

of the red and white, but the game was<br />

continued. Nothing particularly exciting<br />

happened during th J first half except<br />

the dust, and that happened all the time.<br />

Any one who has not taken part in a<br />

foot-ball game or a rush on a field such<br />

as this particular one can scarcely realize<br />

the delightful sensation of having his<br />

mouth and throat lined with a coat of<br />

dust several inches thick. <strong>Lowell</strong> High<br />

School held down her opponents during<br />

the first half, but when she obtained the<br />

ball, was unable to advance it with much<br />

gain on account of the unfamiliarity of<br />

the men with the signals, and their luck<br />

•of team work.<br />

Everyone took advantage of the opportunity<br />

offered at the close of the half to<br />

wash down the dust with lime-juice or<br />

water.<br />

<strong>The</strong> second half was a repetition of the<br />

first as far as <strong>Lowell</strong> was concerned in<br />

scoring any points. But at the end of<br />

nearly every down, when tbe dust had<br />

settled sufficiently for one to see a foot or<br />

two before his face, some unfortunate<br />

player was discovered either stretched<br />

like a corpse or writhing and twisttag<br />

like a snake. Finally by steady buck*<br />

and end runs St. Matthew'.* School man-<br />

\<br />

nged to 8core a touch-down, which according<br />

to '98 rules, counts five points.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y failed to kick the goal however,<br />

thus fixing the score 5 to 0, which it remained.<br />

Although we hope not to have to play<br />

in their yard any more until after the<br />

first rains, we sincerely thank Captain<br />

Hudson and his team for their hospitality<br />

to our boys and their "squareness'' in<br />

playing.<br />

Following is the line-up of the teams<br />

as they faced each other:<br />

L. H. 8. POSITION S. M. S.<br />

*Ellinwood... .L. end R Wallace<br />

Middleton L. tackle R Becknell<br />

*Lvans L. guard R Gage<br />

*Kidd..., Center Gilmau<br />

Cook (Capt). ..R. guard L McMilliu<br />

Symmee R. tackle L...Liebbrandt<br />

*OlwelV<br />

*Lewiti) ^* en< * L * (^P*") Hudson<br />

*Milton Quarter Plumb<br />

RonneyJ T , ,- .. . ,<br />

*OlwelJi k. half K Anderson<br />

•SaunderB R. half L Chandler<br />

Hooper Full Geer<br />

•rhese are men who piny on the <strong>Lowell</strong> team for<br />

first time i.'iit year.<br />

Thanks to the efforts of Mr. Middleton<br />

the foot-ball team has again secured the<br />

privilege of using the lot on Bush, and<br />

Pierce streets for practicing. Let us<br />

hope they will profit by their last game,<br />

and practice until they feel sure that<br />

they can put a winning team in the A.<br />

A. L.<br />

Tennis.<br />

On Saturday morning, Sept. 24ih> several<br />

of the <strong>Lowell</strong> boys took part in a<br />

tennis tournament at the California Club<br />

courts, to determine who should represent<br />

tbe school in the A. A. L. in that<br />

branch of athletics. <strong>The</strong> tournament<br />

was of the Round Robin order, and the<br />

iwo who won the greate3t number of sets<br />

were.!. Drummond McGavin and Arthur<br />

W. Hooper.


'V<br />

Several days ago a few of the boys went<br />

out to the Chutes to see the Lyons,<br />

but before they went they all went<br />

down Behlow and asked the Cook,<br />

Tasheira meat pie with them. He told<br />

them to get Wright out,and,disappointed,<br />

they did as they were told. On the way<br />

out after they had gone some Mighels out<br />

of the city, they came in sight of a Manor<br />

house where some Plover pigeons were<br />

flying about. <strong>The</strong>y seemed quite friendly,evidently<br />

seeing there was no Bowman<br />

in'our midst and came and alighted on<br />

Auerbachs.<br />

I read the other day about a man who<br />

was so thin that he could not tell a backache<br />

from a stomach-ache.<br />

How troublesome Saundera is when he<br />

persists in selling you a ticket to the<br />

field day.<br />

A new artist has arisen in the school,<br />

and although he has waited till his Senior<br />

year to show us something of his<br />

work, he is by no means a novice at the<br />

art as some of his work in this issue of<br />

the LOWELL will show.<br />

TEXCHER (dictating spelling) : Told.<br />

Same kind of told as the told in " <strong>The</strong><br />

preacher told the sexton and the sexton<br />

tolled the bell. 11<br />

Oh the smells from the chemistry lab.!<br />

This, when duly re-arranged, will form<br />

a couplet suitable for a valentine:<br />

- 'W<br />

Daruno em hBlal verho,<br />

Ni dasesns ro lege,<br />

Lilt sil'fe rdaems eb vero,<br />

Twees riemem's fo ethe.<br />

Somebody was trying to spring a joke<br />

in the yard the other day. <strong>The</strong> witty<br />

one came to every one and said.in a coniidential<br />

way that spoons were in-teresting.<br />

Oh what a joke was there my<br />

countrymen!<br />

<strong>The</strong> following queer inscription is Raid<br />

to be found in the chancel of a small<br />

church in Wales, just over the Ten Commandments.<br />

<strong>The</strong> addition of a single<br />

letter, repeated at various intervals, readers<br />

it not only intelligible, but appropriate<br />

to the situation:<br />

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Suddenly he drew his hand far back;<br />

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lt Oh, say, it isn't|<br />

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put it correctly, I did;no]<br />

It was as blicic a^-m(<br />

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the boat;" • --;T f Af r &i "<br />

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with one of myfti^ncfe:<br />

be three of us in the;<br />

boarded a car which-.y<br />

our starting place. ^ .<br />

surprised my ^ieni.;^<br />

Say, do you Enow^ Ij<br />

hurry that I actually^ 1.<br />

fa »t- lf Itisremarkableii.<br />

can occupy one's mind t(<br />

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f 1


THE LOWELL<br />

a<br />

top of the ridge of hills<br />

woody canyon on<br />

From hire we had a<br />

behind Oakland,<br />

magnificent v! aw of the bay and the city<br />

on one side arid Mt. Diablo' and the inland<br />

valleys on the other. That afternoon<br />

we traveled through the beautiful<br />

Redwood Canyon. <strong>The</strong> country in those<br />

parts is very dry this year, hardly a<br />

•creek contains water. This was the<br />

-only, great drawback to our trip, for<br />

'=at one time we were not allowed to take<br />

in ore than half a cupful of water for severalhours.<br />

<strong>The</strong> evening of the first day we camped<br />

in a deserted farm house near Lafayette<br />

-and had all the grapes we could eat.<br />

That night was about the worst night<br />

=for sleep I believe I ever had. I and one<br />

of the other boys, noted for being a sayer<br />

uP<br />

bu^gy just graze the fence- In anothfef<br />

minute I thought I should seethe poor£<br />

little girl situated on the barbed<br />

Can you imagine a more horrible<br />

than that of being sawed in two by<br />

barbed wire fence? I can't.<br />

If you should have happened; tote in|<br />

a certain part of Walnut Creek galley; ofc|<br />

Wednesday you would have steen<br />

helping ourselves to nuts and<br />

<strong>The</strong> grapes, the men said, were<br />

for the market by the recent rain,<br />

they were plenty good enough foi<br />

We filled every available can<br />

the poor burro, and each of us carried<br />

much of the luscious fruit as we co<br />

It was in this valley that we were<br />

nocent cause of another almost fatal accil<br />

dent. An old lady was driving<br />

of witty things, unfortunately had the the dusty road going, as she<br />

thought in our minds, namely, to told us, to gossip with a neighbor. Hav||<br />

ing seen in our aumorous meetings wltlif<br />

country folks that their frighteued'anf*<br />

mals made a very striking picture^<br />

decided to get a snap at the next vi<<br />

with the camera. One of us was col<br />

blooded enough to try and get a pic<br />

of the poor old lady and her horse. But<br />

I saw that there was likely tp be P<br />

ous smash-up. Sure enough! As<br />

?m<br />

as the horse saw us he shied violently^<br />

almost upsetting the buggy. <strong>The</strong>n<br />

turned around in a flash and ran<br />

buggy into the fence. "Drop that cam|<br />

era, 11 said I, "and lead your donkey"'inSS^<br />

thai orchard." He obeyed mildly * L<br />

torment the other fellow and keep him<br />

from taking his just rest. My fellow<br />

•conspirator at last "got onto himself,'<br />

-as they say,, and left off teasing, but I<br />

did not, somehow or other, have sense<br />

-enough to follow his example/ <strong>The</strong> upshot<br />

oi the matter was that I was ousted<br />

ixom the tent and compelled to sleep on<br />

'the damp earth with coyotes and the<br />

:niule for my neighbors.<br />

Of course I had a bad cold the next<br />

ttnoruing.<br />

we other two held the meekly h<<br />

"Sure, young gintlemin," the old lac<br />

said, "I've had this horse nigh out<br />

eight years and he never played me<br />

trick like this before." Well, after?!<br />

while we were ready to go on and<br />

kt Boys,"I said, ''my hair is<br />

rather dewey." "We'll make things<br />

cervera for you next time," the witty one<br />

said. And it was enough to make anyone<br />

sick to hear the similar remarks<br />

{I will not call them puns) that this<br />

bright one uttered on the trip.<br />

Our troubles commenced that day, or<br />

to.speak more correctly, they commenced<br />

for- other people. As we were joyfully<br />

tramping alongabuggy, driven by school about to do so when the lady called<br />

children I, presume, came along. As "One of you boys will have to go ho<br />

s the horse saw us. he pricked up with me, because I'mso nervous<br />

can't drive." Sp<br />

ire didn't mak* very<br />

that one of tis wou'd<br />

the country folks thai<br />

bus characters and thi<br />

look out for us,<br />

That night we cai<br />

fourth the way up th<<br />

the. wind did. blow,<br />

said to myself, VWel<br />

tent" Butitmanagi<br />

<strong>The</strong> next morning foul<br />

mit. What a j^rand vj<br />

To the west lay the .;<<br />

Gate; to the south the<br />

Looking north we sa'<br />

the mouths of the<br />

Joaquin rivers. <strong>The</strong> ll<br />

peaks of the.S&rta<br />

asd at their bascrStoci<br />

San Joaquin Valley<br />

<strong>The</strong> trip home was<br />

cident except: for the<br />

rence that happened<br />

down the mountain,<br />

about half way down<br />

just the pack. <strong>The</strong>n<br />

out that my ccat wa:<br />

bound to have that-coaj<br />

rest of the day to fid<br />

went along the hot; du:<br />

the top, running iorwi<br />

thinking I had found<br />

only to find that it<br />

or a stone. At last I fsu!<br />

behind Oakland I lieh<<br />

tig in the sunlight.


THE LOWELL<br />

can't drive." So yon can imagine that<br />

•we didn't make very quick time. After<br />

that one of us would go ahead and warn<br />

the country folks that we were dangerous<br />

characters and that they had better<br />

look out for us.<br />

That night we camped about onefourth<br />

the way up the mountain. How<br />

the wind did blo*v. At every gust I<br />

said to myself, "Well, here goes, the<br />

tent, 11 E't it managed to stay, with us.<br />

<strong>The</strong> next morning found us on the summit,<br />

What a grand view lay before us !<br />

To the west lay the city and the Golden<br />

Gate; to the south the Livermore Valley.<br />

Looking north we saw Suisun bay and<br />

the mouths of the Sacramento and San<br />

Joaquin rivers. <strong>The</strong> lofty, snow-covered<br />

peaks of the Sierra Nevada .mountains<br />

and at their base. Stockton and the broad<br />

San Joaquin Valley were directly east.<br />

<strong>The</strong> trip home was without special incident<br />

except for the calamitous occurrence<br />

that happened to me on the way<br />

dowu the mountain. When we were<br />

about half way down we stopped to adjust<br />

the pack. <strong>The</strong>n some one called<br />

out that my coat was missing. I was<br />

bound to have that coat if it took me the<br />

rest of the day to find it. So back I<br />

went along the hot, dusty road almost to<br />

the top, running forward now and then,<br />

thinking I had found the lost article,<br />

only to Snd that it was but a piece of tin<br />

or a stone. At last I found it, and then<br />

I stumbled along down the mountain as<br />

fast as my weary limbs could carry me.<br />

Knowing the road now, we traveled<br />

more rapidly than before and without<br />

further adventures, save two or three<br />

runaways, we arrived in Oakland. What<br />

joy when from the summit of the hills<br />

behind Oakland I beheld the bay shinny<br />

in the sunlight. Two hours later I<br />

was home again thinking of the dreadful<br />

geometry problem and dry syllabi that<br />

were soon again to torture me, and wiping<br />

that I was again out ic the country<br />

and under the open sky where thoughts<br />

of school had not been allowed to come<br />

for one delightful week.<br />

A noun Rise on the Ocean.<br />

It was the time of year when the sun<br />

sets early. It was one of those Slackest<br />

of black nights. <strong>The</strong> stars stood out<br />

and shone as so many brilliant Iam$>s.<br />

<strong>The</strong> ocean was as calm as a mill-pond.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was hardly a ripple on that spanless<br />

deep, nor was there a ^ound to disturb<br />

the serenity cf the night, save<br />

now and then a fish, finding itself tow<br />

near the surface, splashed. <strong>The</strong>e all<br />

would be quiet again.<br />

<strong>The</strong> horizon is now a glow of redheds.<br />

It is becoming brighter; now it is a<br />

yellowish red. You can just see the tip<br />

of the moon. She has now risen from<br />

the ocean, and you see a beautiful yel*<br />

iowish orange disk set off with a pure<br />

black background. <strong>The</strong>re she is; a<br />

beautiful picture over that grand and<br />

spacious oceau. She is still rising and<br />

between her and you is the path that<br />

leads you to her. It is a mas~"c-T floating<br />

silver twisting and crvni^ jljV5".-a<br />

serpent. CLARENCE JKV, '-p.<br />

In Germany one xcan in 2VJ goes t6<br />

college; in Scotland one in 500; in<br />

United Sta*ys one in 2,000, and in England,<br />

one iin 5 000.<br />

You must learn to deal with odd and<br />

even in life as well as in figures.—'Gm<br />

Eliot.<br />

Idleness is eager for amusement.—G,<br />

Eliot.


THE LOWELL<br />

Hard Luck.<br />

going to. .relate- in the following<br />

tale a story once, told me by a friend.<br />

He came to California in the great rush<br />

to the diggings in forty-nine and stayed<br />

for many years in.our mining counties.<br />

He told me the story of two men, chums<br />

in the East, who came around the liorn<br />

with him. After they landed in San<br />

Francisco he lost sight of them and did<br />

not hear of .them agaia for nearly ten<br />

years, when he met one in a mining<br />

camp, On inquiring, this other, Jack,<br />

as I will call him, told the following<br />

story: -<br />

" My piartner and I struck out for<br />

Sacramento as soon after our arrival as<br />

we could, From there we prospected<br />

the Feather river first and then the<br />

American- At first we found a little<br />

color, but no real success, and at the<br />

end of the second season were broke and<br />

linable to return home.<br />

We drifted about the country prospecting<br />

in summer and doing whatever<br />

work we could get in winter. Several<br />

years passed on in this manner, when<br />

late in the autumn of. fifty-six we found<br />

ourselves stranded in Yreka. Hearing<br />

that there was work on the English<br />

Ditch which passes through that district,<br />

we applied to the company. <strong>The</strong>y placed<br />

us in charge of an important dam some<br />

eleven miles from the town.<br />

We had a cabin, plenty of grub and<br />

thought ourselves well fixed for the winter.<br />

<strong>The</strong> work was not hard, but as the<br />

dam had to be constantly watched, one<br />

of us Had to be at the cabin all the time.<br />

We bought our supplies in Yreka and<br />

took turns going there. So one day late<br />

i» December Bill, my partner, started for<br />

in the'morning and bought our supplii<br />

<strong>The</strong>n . meeting . some friends. he<br />

what time he had left with them,<br />

while it began to snow steadily, so tbajE|<br />

by the time he was ready to start<br />

was a foot of snow on the ground.<br />

<strong>The</strong> men all urged the folly of going:]<br />

back that night over such soft snow, but,;;<br />

although he knew the difficulty of<br />

undertaking, he said he must return<br />

he could not leave me to tend the<br />

alone. So, against the wishes of a<br />

started.<br />

<strong>The</strong> morning he left I had passedj§<br />

tending ditch, smoking and playingSj<br />

solitaire. About noon it began to snow V<br />

and a wind sprang up. As the afternoon<br />

wore on the wind increased piling<br />

snow in drifts, .and I began io worry:<br />

when I saw the storm increasing for I'<br />

knew Bill would try to return if<br />

could, no matter what the weather<br />

That evening, however, as he did<br />

return, I thought it probable that his!*<br />

friends had kept him in town. <strong>The</strong>'<br />

storm continued till the third day, when'<br />

it cleared, and then I expected Bill.<br />

I waited anxiously all day,<br />

around the cabin thinking he would put^<br />

in an appearance every minute. By<br />

evening I made up my mind that something<br />

had happened to him and resolved<br />

to go to town on the morrow, ditch or no<br />

ditch.<br />

So I started in the morning as soon as!<br />

I could and traveled quickly. On my<br />

arrival I found he had left on. the afternoon<br />

of the storm. <strong>The</strong> men did not<br />

seem surprised as they did not think he<br />

could possibly reach the cabin. As soon<br />

as possible we formed a searching party<br />

and set out down the trail, A couple of'<br />

the town. He expected to be back early miles from the dam we came upon the v<br />

that evening for we had made a pair of first trace of him in the shape of a mit~ !<br />

Norwegian shoes by which a quick trip ten stuck in a tree. Bill evidently<br />

could be made on the hard crust of the struggled on through the snow till he • j<br />

snow. lost his ^way, and when ire realized >t<br />

Bill arrived in town about io o'clock he was lost had placed the mitten i-<br />

there as a guide. Froi<br />

had wandered in a circle<br />

leaving traces^of his pat]<br />

When we found hita lii<br />

snow he had struggled t<<br />

dred yards of our homej<br />

within sight of my wind}<br />

{Continuedfrom Odot<br />

ON BOARD PEKING:<br />

"Aloha to the Boys in<br />

H.L" V": . I .';' .<br />

So much for what w<<br />

deck. On the following ^<br />

tire command left the<br />

were once more: on dry la|<br />

<strong>The</strong>n we marched up<br />

mostly narrow, and buii<br />

story houses, some of-wl<br />

shanties. Marching on<br />

view of the government'<br />

merly the Royal Palace)<br />

enthusiastically received<br />

rades in arms, tfce Hai<br />

<strong>The</strong> government buildii<br />

structure, built of'stone,<br />

height, surmounted - withj<br />

the basement are some of<br />

Hawaii's regular army,<br />

cool and airy,and looked!<br />

to us, who had spent alfej<br />

days on ship-board and<br />

ment bunks 6'x2'£3o';<br />

quarters soda water' ^<br />

goods were givei<br />

without stint or<br />

main stairs we were<br />

of Representatives.* Tfaii<br />

the throne room of the Kit<br />

one of the legislative^ chj<br />

island republic! On* our ai<br />

very promptly adjpurn6


there as a guide. From that place he<br />

had wandered in a circle about the cabin<br />

leaving traces of his path at intervals.<br />

When we found him half buried in the<br />

snow he had struggled to within a hundred<br />

yards of our home and had died<br />

within sight of my window."<br />

R. L. BEALS.<br />

(Continuedfrom October number.)<br />

HAV.'AII, 1898.<br />

ON BOAKD PEKING :<br />

"Aloha to the Boys in Blue,Honolulu,<br />

K. L M<br />

So much for what we saw from the<br />

deck. On the following morning the entire<br />

command left the transports and<br />

were once more on dry land.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n we marched up the main streets,<br />

mostly narrow, and built up with one<br />

story houses, some of which are indeed<br />

shanties. Marching on we soon came in<br />

view of the government buildings (formerly<br />

the Royal Palace) where we were<br />

enthusiastically received by fellow comrades<br />

in arras, the Hawaiian troops.<br />

<strong>The</strong> government building is a solid<br />

structure, built of stone, three stories in<br />

height, surmounted - with a tower. I'a<br />

the basement are some of the barracks of<br />

Hawaii's regular army. <strong>The</strong> barracks are<br />

cool and airy,and. looked very comfortable<br />

to us, who had spent already some eight<br />

days on ship-board and slept in government<br />

bunks 6'x2'x3o". Here at the<br />

quarters soda water, ginger ale and wet<br />

goods were given out to us wanderers<br />

without stint or limit. Going up the<br />

main stairs we were soon in the House<br />

of Representatives: This was formerly<br />

the throne room of the King, but is now<br />

one of the legislative chambers of the<br />

island republic. On our arrival the House<br />

very promptly adjourned till the Monday<br />

following;. Here we spoke with the Representatives.<br />

?rom .there we went to the:<br />

Senate- <strong>The</strong>y, following the example of<br />

THE LOWELL 7<br />

the House, also adjourned, and a new<br />

Senate held its first session. Every defek<br />

had for its occupant one of the boys in<br />

blue, all bent on one purpose, that of<br />

writing home. Ah ! what thoughts do",<br />

surge through the minds of our boys,thousands<br />

of miles away from 1 home,*<br />

thousands of miles away frorii folks,<br />

friends and everything dear to them.<br />

How does the mind revert beck to things<br />

that are left behind. How then is the<br />

pleasant past brought back to us; indeed<br />

we feel as if v;e could dwell again<br />

in the past. Surely did . this Senate<br />

Chamber ever have such Senators? Ah !<br />

what a contrast is here presented. None 1<br />

of us engaged in State affairs, but iu<br />

affairs nearer to hearts. Pen and ink.<br />

are performing" holy offices now,* and<br />

working to lighten the weary hearts of<br />

fathers, mothers, wives, brothers, sisters,<br />

and sweethearts that are left behind. , O<br />

pleasant time, how short are you lived !:<br />

Again we hear the Assembly and the<br />

Senate obeys the stern and unquestionable<br />

law, and must adjourn, sine die;.<br />

Back again to the troop-ships we must .<br />

go. So, leaving behind the pleasant:<br />

grounds of the Palace, and retracing our<br />

former path, we soon again are on board<br />

the Peking. So, our first day in Honolulu<br />

has passed, but we rejoice knowing that<br />

to-morrow we have another day.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Text morning we were up and<br />

early preparing for the " banquet 11 tendered<br />

to the " boys in blue 1 ' by the people<br />

of the city. Again joyfully we leave ;<br />

the ship, again tread the streets of Hono- :<br />

lulu, and again are within the Palace^<br />

grounds. Here my weak power of description<br />

fails me. Imagine, kind readeri<br />

if you can, some 3000 soldier boys more;<br />

or less, with thousands of people bent on:,<br />

waiting o;u these boys, at'tables deckedy<br />

with everything money ca'n buy, from<br />

salads to pineapples.. /.Imagine our boys,<br />

eager and intent,and thepeople working*<br />

to see that they eat all they desire; with


n<br />

8 THE LOWELL<br />

tables groaning, and all light-hearted and<br />

of good Will.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n amid the playing of the bands,<br />

the cheering of the troops, our boys do<br />

justice to the fete, and bless in their<br />

hearts the.kind and open-hearted people<br />

of Honolulu, Such, was our banquet, which<br />

my weak pen will never be able to depict,<br />

as it appeared to us. Surely we see<br />

we are in a land of friends, and may God<br />

speed the day when Columbia has another<br />

star emblazoned on her banner, for under<br />

these circumstances who can doubt<br />

whether these people wish to link their<br />

destiny with that of our native land.<br />

After our banquet we were given the<br />

liberty of the town. Some wandered<br />

here and there. Everywhere America's<br />

sons were welcome and without price.<br />

We obtained everything free of expense,<br />

tran$port&tion, bathing, etc. I, with<br />

some others, made a trip into the country,<br />

to see Nature under a tropical<br />

sun. Going along in a horse car, over a<br />

shady street, here and there beautiful<br />

residences and gardens were seen. Here<br />

Nature was at her best. Soon we reached<br />

the end of the line and becoming infantry<br />

again we. came shortly to Kaprolani Park,<br />

with cocoanuts growing wild, and all<br />

Nature in her beauty. After eating cocoanuts<br />

here and resting awhile, we strode<br />

on forward till we came to the famed<br />

Waikiki Baths. Here we had a swim in<br />

the Pacific and felt quite refreshed.<br />

But time was too swift for us and soon<br />

we had to be shipward bound. Our going<br />

back was enlivened by a tropical<br />

rain storm. <strong>The</strong> sky grew dark, black<br />

and heavy clouds gave place to the sun<br />

and clear heaven, and we rode into a<br />

heavy shower. It required but little dme<br />

for us to be soaked, for the fTopical raindrops<br />

are large and hold a good deal of<br />

water. But then what these rain-drops<br />

gain in size they lose in time. In ten<br />

minutes the rain was over, the sun was<br />

and a beautiful rainbow was seen.<br />

Again Nature wore her wonted apfi<br />

ance. All was bathed in sui<br />

all traces of the. rain were obliterat<br />

In a short time we reached our <<br />

and heard with feelings of regret<br />

would leave the next morning.<br />

then one joy yet remained fbru$.|<br />

steamer l< Doric" arrived in the<br />

bringing sealed orders for our shi|S|<br />

garding our future movements; but<br />

we cared for, far more, the ship<br />

us letters from home, letters many;<br />

galore, showing that although gorie|<br />

are not forgotten. Soon all were-raj<br />

on reading these prized missives-?n<<br />

home, and many was the letter th'afejj<br />

read with tears.<br />

Many were the letters written bac]<br />

answer to those messages of love. Ms<br />

were the hours spent in sending<br />

tidings of good health and love to<br />

we left behind, binding tighter thanei<br />

the love between those gone awaywij<br />

the setting sun, and those left behind^<br />

our native city. .,><br />

That evening letters were coll<<br />

again and again, but writing still<br />

tinued, and not till the last minute of^t<br />

departure did the writing cease.<br />

next morning the prow of our ship<br />

turned westward and with the escortj<br />

the Charleston we left behind the hoi<br />

pitable shores of Hawaii. :<br />

Gradually as we go further and ft<br />

the land sinks below the horizon ai<br />

again we are on the open sea. N<<br />

surge through our minds the occurreni<br />

of those happy days spent in the P*<br />

of the Pacific. Those days in after yewfl<br />

will always linger in our minds, and nc?<br />

doubt if some of us fall in battle,<br />

tend to lighten our last struggle.<br />

light up the gloomy days of privation^<br />

should they ever come.<br />

Now sailing on majestically pver^the^<br />

deep, we strain every nerve that we.*^y|<br />

soon reach our gallant Admiral .jEteweffi;<br />

aad aid hkn in his work. Am$dollp«i<br />

inconveniences we are stres<br />

the thought that we are w<<br />

path of duty, and when thi*<br />

return again to our former<br />

conscious of duty done; anj<br />

need be, to go again througl<br />

ences for bur Sag.<br />

It is at night with mot<br />

gleaming above us thatj<br />

grows retrospective.<br />

days when we shall rei<br />

we all know will be as soi<br />

ble, for day and night th<<br />

our people behind us rise<br />

the chair of the Eternal<br />

his blessing and safe return 1<br />

we all know He will tio<br />

prayer?; and so living oh;<br />

day, sailing on to the land ofj<br />

with the prayers of our'pei|<br />

we cannot fail in our duty,<br />

lustre to fair California's nai<br />

in a short time we ,will be]<br />

friends.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Way of It.4<br />

He, this particular, he, of]<br />

very tall and fasr with deep<br />

He sang in a little churc]<br />

country town and sang divii<br />

least so the girl thought,<br />

ways went to that church]<br />

been christened there ant<br />

there, so why shouldn't sh<<br />

that he s>ang tfere made nj<br />

difference, she said to hersej<br />

anything happened and he<br />

the sermon seeded very d|<br />

service very long. I: r<br />

<strong>The</strong>y had never met, but<br />

each other as stranger? In<br />

always do. He was very at<br />

introduction, as he natural!'<br />

for she was very pretty- Bi<br />

creature who treats sonie<br />

and others so outrageously


•r* TKU LOWELL<br />

inconveniences we are strengthened by<br />

the thought that we are working in the<br />

path of duty, and when this war is Gver,<br />

return again to our former walks of life,<br />

conscious of duty done; and willing, if<br />

need be, to go again through our experiences<br />

for our flag.<br />

It is at night with moon and stars<br />

gleaming above us that the mind<br />

grows retrospective. We count the<br />

days when we shall return, which<br />

we all know will be as soon as possible,<br />

for day and night the prayers of<br />

our people behind us rise as incense to<br />

the chair of the Eternal God invoking<br />

his blessing and safe return for us. Ah !<br />

we a f l know He will not deny their<br />

prayer?; and so living on; from day to<br />

day, sailing on to the land of our destiny,<br />

with the prayers of our people, we feel<br />

we cannot fail in our duty, but will add<br />

lustre to fair California's name and again<br />

in a short time we will be among our<br />

friends.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Way of It.<br />

He, this particular he, of course, was<br />

very tall and fair with deep brown eyes.<br />

He sang in a little church in a small<br />

country town and sang divinely, too. At<br />

least so the girl thought. <strong>The</strong> girl always<br />

went to that church. She had<br />

been christened there and confirmed<br />

there, so why shouldn't she? <strong>The</strong> fact<br />

that he sang there made no particular<br />

difference, she said to herself, but when<br />

anything happened and he wasn't there<br />

the sermon seemed very dull and 'the'<br />

service very long.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y had never met, but had noticed'''<br />

each other as strangers in a small' 1 place'<br />

always do. He was very ankitiuVfor ah<br />

introduction, as he naturally* woa'ld 'be,<br />

for she was very pretty. But fate, that<br />

creature who tireats some people so well<br />

and others so outrageously mean, seemed<br />

to be against him and there did not appear<br />

to be any way tc outwit her. But<br />

the time came at last, as all times do,<br />

and it was a turning point m the Iifeof<br />

the girl. <strong>The</strong>re was a large garden party<br />

and the girl was invited. She was just<br />

eighteen at the time and he was six<br />

years older. She looked a perfect queen<br />

dressed in a pure white mull, with only<br />

a bunch of violets at her waist. Her<br />

eyes were as clear and blue as a summer<br />

sky and her hair sparkled in the sunshine<br />

like spun gold. Her large picture<br />

hat wafl placed carelessly on her head<br />

and, as a result, most becomingly. She<br />

did not know this, but he did, and<br />

immediately set out in search of a mutual<br />

friend. That convenient being<br />

having been found and brought from his<br />

lair, for he always seemed to have been<br />

hiding before, he soon found himselt<br />

talking with her, and it was not long<br />

before he was. walking and talking<br />

among the flowered paths away from the<br />

merry crowd. It seemed to the girl as<br />

though she had known him for years as<br />

she heard his low voice telling how<br />

often he had tried to meet her and how<br />

something had always intervened.<br />

<strong>The</strong> summer flew by altogether too<br />

quickly for him and the girl and the<br />

season was fast approaching when it<br />

would be too cool to stroll out in the<br />

evening, or take moonlight rides on the<br />

clear little river which skirted the town<br />

on" one side.<br />

But/by this time she had found out<br />

that his eyes could tell unnumbered<br />

: things, for Cupid, the little imp, had<br />

'not been idle all ttis while, and one<br />

afternoon in early January the walk in<br />

front of her home was paved with rice,<br />

and at the station tbe girl, happy and<br />

blushing, and he happy and proud, left<br />

for ji deligti*ful bbneymoon^amid- tears,<br />

old shoes and'more ritte. L. H. D:-


' ' '(<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong> Drunkard of the Drink*<br />

BY SALTKR WOTT.<br />

Old Pat at eve had drunk his fill,<br />

Where danced the lamp-post on the hilU<br />

And deep his mid-night bed had /made<br />

In lone Mike Kelley's alley's shade;<br />

But when the sun his beacon red<br />

Had kindled on old Pat's red head,<br />

<strong>The</strong> flat-sOled copper's heavy shoe<br />

Dashed from the half-ope bud the dew;<br />

And faint, from farther distance borne,<br />

Were heard the clanging hoof and horn,<br />

As nearer came the police patrol,<br />

And fear shook Pat to his very soul.<br />

As chief who hears his warder call,<br />

" To arms! the foeman storm the wall, JJ<br />

<strong>The</strong> half-drunk Pat, still half asleep,<br />

Sprung from the mud with one great leap;<br />

. But ere his fleet career he took<br />

<strong>The</strong> sweat drops from his head he shook,<br />

A moment gazed, his face grown pale,<br />

A moment thought of threatened jail,<br />

A moment listened to the cry<br />

That thickened as the cops drew nigh;<br />

<strong>The</strong>n, as the headmost foes appeared,<br />

With one brave bound the lane he cleared,<br />

And putting every nerve to play,<br />

He tried his best to get away.<br />

<strong>The</strong> wearied Pat was pausing now,<br />

Upon the city's southern brow,<br />

Where broad extended, fair below<br />

<strong>The</strong> hostile homes of many a foe.<br />

With anxious eye he wandered o'er<br />

Streets and lane? for a friendly door;<br />

And pondered refuge from his toil,.<br />

Where he at last his foes could foil.<br />

At last his eye found Michael's door,<br />

<strong>The</strong>re, he knew, he need'flee no more.<br />

Fresh vigor with the hope returned<br />

With flying foot the dirt he spurned,<br />

Held westward with unwearied flight,<br />

• And left the coppers out-of-sight<br />

.--..' .•.••iy!fi<br />

' • ' ' - ' ^ • ••''•, •'• '^-Jj<br />

HISTORY SHOWS ^:<br />

Wars<br />

and without ^^<br />

Colonel Matfecp,;:^<br />

Office shows tHatdur<br />

years only one ep<br />

whidi ^e^attacldajf<br />

mal warnitig t^r<br />

ities. "That%iiifi<br />

Of the causes<br />

which the<br />

object iii:;4<br />

suddenness'<br />

wa^ tp •<br />

actuai^<br />

to-thrw'Ott;"<br />

sibUity \


WATS of the Past.<br />

HISTORY SHOWS THAT AIA EXCBPT<br />

ONE WEKB PRECIPITATED WITH-<br />

OUT WARNING.<br />

Wars generally begin unexpectedly<br />

and without warning. Investigation by<br />

Coloael Maurice of the British War<br />

Office shows that during a period, of 170<br />

years only one case can be found in<br />

which the attacking nation lodgfed formal<br />

warning before commencis,£ hostilities.<br />

That nation was France in 1870.<br />

Of the causes of secrecy in 107 war<br />

which the color el has looked into, the<br />

object in 41 of them was to gain time by<br />

suddenness of attack ; in 12, the desire<br />

was to postpone, as long as possible, the<br />

actual admission of a state of hostility or<br />

to throw on the other power the responsibility;<br />

in 9 cases sudden attack was<br />

made to anticipate designs of another<br />

power, respecting which secret information<br />

had been received; 16 were raids,<br />

reprisals, pressure and other things not<br />

wholly war; 4 were violations of neutral<br />

frontiers during the progress of war, and<br />

in 5 ihe nation slipped into war by giving<br />

help to another State.<br />

Away back in history when folks took<br />

things more leisurely than nowadays,<br />

it was always announced by heralds and<br />

ample time was given for preparation.<br />

THE LOWELL ri<br />

As the centuries rolled on, however, the<br />

enemy did not receive so much consideration,<br />

though neutral powers were<br />

duly informed. For a long time now<br />

the custom has been to conceal the intention<br />

until the commencement of actual<br />

hostilities disdcres it. And it is tolerably<br />

certain that the ne-tt war will open with<br />

far less warning than usually precedes a<br />

thunderstorm. <strong>The</strong>re are manj '"rood.<br />

reasons for this. Swiftness of commuaication,<br />

destruetiveness of modern<br />

artillery, ease and mobilization, the telegraph<br />

and the great advantage of striking<br />

the first blow have entirely altered<br />

the aspect of warfare.<br />

<strong>The</strong> United States in 1812 declared<br />

war against Great Britain by an act of<br />

Congress on June iS, but it had actually<br />

begun hostilities the previous April by<br />

laying an embargo on all ships in American<br />

ports. It was not until July 25th<br />

that the British learned what the state<br />

of affairs was, and then not by an intimation<br />

from Uncle Sam, but by means<br />

of dispatches sent by the schooner Mackerel<br />

from Halifax.<br />

<strong>The</strong> United States war with Mexico<br />

likewise, was not the subject of a formal<br />

declaration till May i8th, although hostilities<br />

had been in progress since Ma:ch<br />

4, 1846.


My Lady Friend.<br />

I a&x a detective, hitherto unknown,<br />

t of late thrown into prominence by<br />

t the press pleased to call '* a most<br />

marvelous'investigation of a complicated<br />

prime." <strong>The</strong>re have beeu cases<br />

where men in tbeii; tiresome toil up the<br />

ladder of fame, have had thrown in their<br />

way a chanct to skip a stair. Such was<br />

my case. My sudden rise to favor in<br />

the public eye was probably occasioned<br />

not strictly by my own pbilities, but, as<br />

I-have said before^ a favor from Fame.<br />

Now to my story. I had just received<br />

an order from the chief of police to stop<br />

a!l present work and give my entire<br />

attention to the solution of a crime, the<br />

very daring and brutality of which had<br />

created a sensation, hitherto unknown.<br />

To say that I was greatly flattered by<br />

being vested with this important mission<br />

would be putting it rather mildly. <strong>The</strong><br />

chief had said, " Your previous successes<br />

have merited this appointment," and I<br />

firmly intended to have him keep his<br />

good opinion of me.<br />

<strong>The</strong> murder had b- a committed in a<br />

most respectable portion of the city, in<br />

fact a most fashionable locality. <strong>The</strong><br />

dead body of a man had been found there<br />

hacked, seemingly by a carving knife,<br />

beyond all hope of recognition. <strong>The</strong><br />

butler, together with the rest of the servauts,<br />

bad mysteriously disappeared before<br />

the police could question them. No<br />

trace of the murderer could be found. I<br />

spent my entire day there and was just<br />

about to hopelessly give up the attempt<br />

to fiud some njsans of identification when<br />

I saw a portion of a railroad ticket ia a<br />

little niche in the wall. It doubtlessly<br />

had been lost in the hurry to leave and<br />

ha4 remained undiscovered by the authorities.<br />

I concluded it had been hurriedly<br />

shoved there by the murderer in<br />

his attempt to remove all possible clues.<br />

T'se ;5)O was the portion of a first-class<br />

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ticket to New Jersey, where I figured the<br />

murderer intended fleeing in hopes £<br />

remaining unmolested. Suddenly an<br />

idea struck me and I examined the<br />

ticket for the date, but to my great<br />

chargin it was for the previous evening*<br />

I hurried from the house acci repaired<br />

with all speed to the railroad office<br />

where I attempted to gain informatics<br />

rer^rding the purchaser. No one ha$<br />

the slightest remembrance of him, and<br />

as I was disappointedly leaving the<br />

office, the clerk called to me; Ai I hardly<br />

think that the remaining portion of that<br />

ticket will be accepted by the conductor,<br />

and if you wish you might still not<br />

be too late to cafceh him; the next train<br />

leaves to-night." Delightedly I caught<br />

the idea and immediately purchased a<br />

ticket. Thanking the clerk for his plan<br />

I hurriedly turned to leave the store. Not<br />

seeing anyone I ran directly into a slim<br />

young woman with a most vareworn face.<br />

With a hurried apology I rushed on<br />

turning back however for a second look<br />

at her. Her face was a very striking<br />

one, not at all like the average girl's; its<br />

lines being hard and marked, giving her<br />

the appearance of h aving a deep determination<br />

and a strong will. Altogether<br />

the face was not one which<br />

could be easily forgotten.<br />

I took the car to ray house and after<br />

packing my grip and penning a few lines<br />

to the chief, ate a hurried meal and<br />

started for the train.<br />

In the haste of my departure, I had<br />

forgotten all about the girl, whose face<br />

had so impressed me, until, on arriving<br />

at the depot, I came face to face with her.<br />

Seeing that we were both going on the<br />

same train I begged her to allow me to<br />

carry her grip. She very pleasantly<br />

complied in a rather strange voice.<br />

When we boarded the car I found<br />

that she occupied the same section<br />

with me and not being adverse tc company<br />

I soon entered into an animated<br />

conversation. She soeol<br />

glancing around from ti<br />

looking for some c^fe.<br />

ordinary topics ^ until<br />

she, being very wac<br />

tired. I foHowed 9conj<br />

I lay in my berth tf iota £j<br />

companion. Her nerj<br />

thinking as to what cou<br />

cause. Finally, havii<br />

satisfactory conclusion,<br />

less sleep from which I|<br />

middle of the night; T«<br />

ing furiously at^dme?;<br />

opened the sash of tj<br />

looked out, giving ?ip;a<br />

slumber. I again fell i\<br />

which I was suddenly<br />

voice of - joy<br />

" Strange," she? was sai<br />

Forbes, here on r * this<br />

stop and again^'Nb. 1^<br />

I jumped up of a sudd*<br />

cions aroused i'- WLat<br />

she repeating ray natm<br />

and the n timber' of thl<br />

the murder was; cbmnni<br />

was stretched to its gre<br />

iisteued for another wo:<br />

tray her identife<br />

and X lay awake, thinkii<br />

ray of morning 1 strui<br />

<strong>The</strong>n I arose; dressed<br />

side. She had certain]<br />

but what could thos<br />

When I returned to th|<br />

ting next to the wksdcifl<br />

refreshed and witlia tiq<br />

I sat down next to<br />

her thinking tb elicit :<br />

as to her occupation, etc<br />

out no more than;that i<br />

lady on a visit tev'so<br />

Jersey. Her manner<br />

not straightforward but<br />

and the spark p<br />

rapidly liecoming<br />

sation gradually<br />

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conversation. She seemed very nervous,<br />

glancing around from time to time as if<br />

looking for some one. We conversed on<br />

ordinary topics until 9 o'clock when<br />

she, being very much worn out, retired.<br />

I followed soon afterward and as<br />

I lay in my berth thought of my strange<br />

companion. Her nervousness set me<br />

thinking as to what could be the possible<br />

cause. Finally, having come to no<br />

satisfactory conclusion, I fell into a restless<br />

sleep from which I awoke about the<br />

middle of the night. <strong>The</strong> train was puffing<br />

furiously at some small station and I<br />

opened the sash of the window and<br />

looked out, giving up all hope of further<br />

slumber. I again fell into a reverie from<br />

which I was suddenly aroused by the<br />

voice of my acquaintance below.<br />

" Strange," she was saying, '* Detective<br />

Forbes, here on this train.' <strong>The</strong>n a<br />

stop and again»"No. 142 Madison street."<br />

I jumped up of a sudden, all my suspicions<br />

aroused ! What could this mean,<br />

she repeating my name over to herself<br />

and the number of the house in which<br />

the murder was committed? Every nerve<br />

was stretched to its greatest tension as I<br />

listened for another word that might betray<br />

her identity. None came however,<br />

and I lay awake thinking, until the first<br />

say of morning struck ray window.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n I arose, dressed and went outside.<br />

She had certainly been dreaming<br />

but what could those words mean.<br />

When I returned to the car she was sitting<br />

next to the window looking greatly<br />

refreshed and with a novel in her hand.<br />

I sat down next to her and questioned<br />

her thinking to elicit some information<br />

as to her occupation, etc., but I could find<br />

out «o more than that she was a young<br />

lady ou a visit to some friend in New<br />

Jersey. Her manner and speech were<br />

uot straightforward but very hesitating,<br />

and the spark of my suspicions was<br />

rapidly becoming a flame. Our conversation<br />

gradually grew more constrained<br />

and, I fancy, she saw the suspicion in<br />

my eye, because she finally refused toconverse<br />

further and not a word was<br />

spoken until she requested roe to kindlyraise<br />

the window. I did this and resuraed<br />

my seat watching her narrowly. She<br />

put her head out of the window to survey<br />

the scenery ahead, when, to my intense<br />

astonishment her hair, coaxed by the<br />

wind, raised slightly upwards, revealing<br />

a close crop of hair different in color from<br />

that on the top of her head.<br />

.^Sfce seemed to feel it-rise for she<br />

quickly withdrew her head and gave me<br />

a* hasty glance. I quickly turned away<br />

but I imagine she saw the look of astonishment<br />

mingled with perplexity upon<br />

my face. Every moment my sus^icion^<br />

grew stronger and she grew more agitated.<br />

No conversation could be kept up.<br />

I simply could not encourage her tospeak<br />

Finally the night wore on and?<br />

once more we both retired, I making upmy<br />

mind to keep a close watch over her,<br />

and determined not to be caught napping:<br />

by any move of hers. I finally dropped<br />

off into a fitful slumber. I had not removed<br />

any of my clothes so that I could<br />

leave my berth at the slightest notice.<br />

About an hour afterward, I swoke<br />

with a jump just in time to see my femafa<br />

companion disappearing out of the back<br />

car door. Hastily jumping up, I took:<br />

my grip, put on my hat and silently followed.<br />

I saw her pass from car to car<br />

and, finally, upon reaching the back<br />

platform of the last one, after steadying<br />

herself for a moment threw her basket<br />

over the back and jumped. Without the<br />

least hesitancy I followed, taVvr.g the<br />

precaution to jump backward with my<br />

grip in front to break my fall. I had no<br />

sooner landed than she with a fla?h raised<br />

her weapon and fired It was too dark<br />

to see me so she fired above the spot I<br />

fell, thus thinking to reach me. She,<br />

however, missed her aim and like a flash<br />

I was upon her. She closed with tner


and I. trying to trip her by the skirt,<br />

powering my hand to graspj it, I now<br />

found my suspicions coufirmed. She<br />

had, before jumping, no duubt ridden<br />

herself of the skirt and my hand closed<br />


. A. KBLX.OGG.<br />

<strong>The</strong> second number of THE LOWELL an exceedingly clear, and satisfactory<br />

was certainly more carefully prepared description of the workings of the<br />

than the first Evidently more time was telephone system. <strong>The</strong> increasing ma-<br />

taken and the editors are learning by exchinery, organization and processes of<br />

perience.<br />

modern times will more and mere call<br />

<strong>The</strong> athletic department was fortunate ' for lucid descriptions of this kind. I<br />

in having a number of "events" to hope we shall see other attempts in this<br />

record. "Debate" could have been field and find similar descriptive talent<br />

strengthened by dealing in**an earnestway<br />

with 'certain living questions that<br />

present-in inanyotheTs.<br />

A<br />

are vital to the success and usefulness of<br />

the Debating Society. " School Notes "<br />

seem hardly up to the usual standard<br />

Editors always find it difficult to give<br />

this department just the right turn. To<br />

have it full of characteristic local items,<br />

avoiding all belittling personalities* as<br />

well as the commonplace and trivial—<br />

this is the ideal. Could not this department<br />

be enriched by notes about the<br />

Alumni ? It gives outlook to school life<br />

to keep in view the place and progress of<br />

those who have gone out from us. In<br />

their advancement and success others<br />

may find models for imitation, stimulating<br />

to high endeavor. ' ~<br />

<strong>The</strong>critical comment in the Exchange<br />

column is a good feature. This with the<br />

interspersing of selected witticisms gives<br />

quite an interest to this department of the<br />

paper.<br />

<strong>The</strong> variety of literary matter in the<br />

paper is considerable; seven pieces in all<br />

may be included. <strong>The</strong>y afford a larger<br />

•variety than usually appears in any one<br />

issue. <strong>The</strong> "Day with Central" is<br />

tr Spanish-American Sketch " is disappointing<br />

in that it seems to lack motive*<br />

Does the author wish to impress,<br />

us with the difference between the old<br />

Spanish days and modern times ? If so,<br />

souie characteristic incident set in the<br />

framework of old Mission life, or indeed<br />

a dozen other devices might be suggested,<br />

more effective than the one used'.<br />

We seem to be preparing for something<br />

that never comes. <strong>The</strong> outcome doesnot<br />

justify the introduction and circumstance<br />

of the earlier part of the sketch..<br />

Despite all this, there are indication^ in<br />

the article that make one confident the<br />

writer has. not done his best work.<br />

.— A u> Trump Card " contains a stirring;<br />

description of a foot ball game. <strong>The</strong>re<br />

is throughout attention to detail andt<br />

touches of realism. <strong>The</strong> motive seemsto<br />

be the power of foot ball to eliminate<br />

the cad from the sj'stem of a young gentlemen,<br />

Grafton Campbell by name, an


are yet in the friendship stag*, one is a<br />

little startled to hear the young woman<br />

address our hero as "Graft.' 1 Would not<br />

Grafton be quite sufficient?<br />

<strong>The</strong> final love scenes at the home of<br />

the young lady, where the all-important<br />

question is asked and answered, has this<br />

really fine stroke. " For a moment he<br />

did not speak. Could she love a worthless<br />

fellow like him ? He did not see<br />

how she could, and yet—and yet she<br />

might; a wild hope filled his heart."<br />

Now this humility of love, this reverence<br />

for womanhood is one of the best things<br />

in human nature, and it is truly and<br />

nobly touched here. <strong>The</strong> picture is<br />

marred however. To secure a bit of<br />

realism the author has represented<br />

"Graft" during this momentous interview,<br />

requesting permission of his divinity<br />

to smoke a cigarette in her presence.<br />

Of course it may be claimed that it is<br />

true to life; that all cigarette smokers<br />

feel hardly equal to a strenuous istua-<br />

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ticn unless fortified by their habitual<br />

smoke, but we fee! that the whole representation<br />

would be more delicate and'in<br />

higher, better sustained tone had he not<br />

" sat smiling at ner through the smoke<br />

of his cigarette." . • ',<br />

Of the remaining articles in the. paper<br />

I have not time to speak as they deserve.<br />

<strong>The</strong> principal one, " <strong>The</strong> Doctors Story "<br />

is well told ; th£ closing scene is handled<br />

with real power.<br />

" Who wrote the most, Dickens, Warren<br />

or Bulwer? " " Warren wrote c Now<br />

and <strong>The</strong>n,' aud Bulwer wrote ' Night<br />

and Morning/ aud Dickens wrote 'All<br />

the Year Round.'"—Independent.<br />

German Professor (in his lecture on<br />

water)—And then, gentlemen, do not<br />

forget, if vre had no water we could<br />

never learn to swim—and how many<br />

people woiild be drowned!<br />

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M«il Matter. • • • •<br />

Why is it that the. girls never contribute<br />

to the columns.'of THE .LOWSIA.<br />

This, makes the third issue of the paper -<br />

that the present management, has brought.<br />

outrand in the,three moctfhs.which have ,<br />

elapsed,, in,o^r,half %jten) only, three ,<br />

contributions froni.th^gjir^ Ji^veljepn re-,<br />

ceived. • *<br />

re<br />

Again we ask why is this so ? Certainly<br />

the girls know how to write just<br />

as well; if not better, than the boys. <strong>The</strong>y<br />

have had just as much training as the<br />

boys, or they would not be in the same'<br />

classes with them.<br />

Some girls say they have no time, for<br />

they have to do this and that and the<br />

other thing which the boys don't have<br />

to do. Why, the other day we actually<br />

heard one young lady remark that"it<br />

took her four hours to dress to go out in<br />

the evening. Mind, the editor don ? t<br />

mean to say that all the yoang ladiesdawdle<br />

around all that time; not by any<br />

means; but we dare say that if the boys*<br />

were questioned they could very easily<br />

name a large number;of things whichthe<br />

girls don't.have to do and which'<br />

they do have to do; and yet they find'<br />

time to contribute articles to THE LOW-<br />

.<br />

; But the girls; are not the only ones 1<br />

who fail to help -fill up our columns*;<br />

the middlers-and juniors are'just as bad'<br />

as


l8<br />

»»especially for from now 9b until<br />

t£e end of the term the Seniors will be<br />

very busy making preparations for the<br />

Senior dance, and therefore they won't<br />

have so much time to give to the paper.<br />

So get in now and help us out, and if we<br />

receive more contributions, which we are<br />

sadly afraid that we won't, than we can<br />

publish at once, why we'll save them<br />

and put them in next time.<br />

After a long period of inactivity, the<br />

young ladies interested in basket ball<br />

are organizing under their able leader,<br />

Miss Kingsbury. THE LOWELL wishes<br />

them entire success.<br />

Eastern<br />

vs.<br />

Western<br />

High<br />

Schools*<br />

Here is a question that needs<br />

deep consideration: Whether<br />

the system adopted by the Eastern<br />

High Schools generally is<br />

better than that to which we<br />

are accustomed. <strong>The</strong>ir system<br />

is this: School commences at<br />

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eight in the morning and at ten there<br />

is a short recess and it then continues<br />

right along till one. After that<br />

they need not return to school. This, of<br />

course has its advantages., and disadvantages.<br />

<strong>The</strong> early commencement<br />

?o.f school is, in our opinion an excellentidea.<br />

v <strong>The</strong> student has a freshness and<br />

vigor that does rot wear off so readily as<br />

when he does not come till nine. Also,<br />

the feet of the early dismissal is commendable.<br />

After the luncheon at one a<br />

student is free for the rest of the day and<br />

there is some chance of a little exercise<br />

before work, which is almost hopeless to<br />

those hard digging students here, who do<br />

not get oat till three, and who feel that<br />

if a sheep skin is to be obtained, aiternoon<br />

and evening should be devoted to<br />

trying for it. However, this system has<br />

its disadvantages. <strong>The</strong> fact that it makes<br />

unable to reach home before l?:<br />

would-be-almost too long to wait It'<br />

would be convenient if they had the:<br />

same system as the French schools have<br />

viz: that at half past ten and half past<br />

three a great tray of little French rolls is<br />

brought in and each scholar is given osse,.<br />

This certainly would allay to some extent<br />

the ravenous pangs of hunger which<br />

might afflict the student. But this would '<br />

hardly do in a cosmopolitan High School;<br />

of the United States. However, in our<br />

mind a most feasible way out of the difficulty<br />

would be to have the schools commence<br />

at eight, but dismiss at twelve<br />

for luncheon; then a short hour or one<br />

hour and a half afterwards would in 7x0.<br />

way be tiresome or tedious, and were<br />

school to dismiss at two it would not yet:<br />

be too late for a little exercise before<br />

study. A little running, base ball, or<br />

foot ball from two to four would greatly<br />

enhance the powers of application and<br />

endurance of the students.<br />

Senior<br />

Class<br />

fleeting.<br />

On the 26th of October the<br />

Senior class had a meeting in<br />

the hall. President Saunders<br />

occupied the chair, and after<br />

.••>:"-w,*i«rv;<br />

;Ji»<br />

, calling the meeting to,order<br />

he stated that the purpose of the meeting<br />

was to discuss the Senior dance.<br />

Shay moved that the President appoint<br />

an Arrangement Committee of eight and<br />

a Reception Committee of twelve. A dler<br />

proposed an amendment, namely to x.$£0&<br />

make the Arrangement Committee fif- ~'\3^fe<br />

teen instead of eight. Cahill objected >>v_<br />

to the amendment saying that since the<br />

class was so small that if they had such - ,<br />

a large paiT of committees they would<br />

: ;^<br />

have all committees and no class. <strong>The</strong><br />

amendment was defeated and the motion<br />

i<br />

y' : carried in its original form.<br />

A<br />

'<strong>The</strong> next btrainess-vwj<br />

tJje amount to<br />

member of the<br />

assesr.ment be $1.50,: 25!<br />

last year, inasmuch as tl<br />

so much smaller thai*<br />

President asked the mo^j<br />

applied to the girls and]<br />

did. After some; discus<br />

dent asked for soine'bifiL<br />

Miss Polexfen respdndei<br />

since they all bad to get<br />

the same place, nainelj<br />

pockets, she thought tl<br />

pay as much as the<br />

<strong>The</strong> motion was carrij<br />

girls as weU as boys %r<br />

adjourned.<br />

"Dear me, that was:<br />

fell overboard in mid-o<br />

day, and never was seen<br />

Hicks. ^<br />

u Drowned? ''^jked ft<br />

"Oh, no? of course<br />

his ankle, probably/ 1 sai^<br />

Little James had 1 been<br />

that his father ha


<strong>The</strong> next business was the fixing of<br />

the amount to be contributed by each<br />

member of the class. Cahiil moved the<br />

assessment be $ 1.50, 25 cts. more than<br />

last year, inasmuch as the class of'99 is<br />

so much smaller than thai of.'98. <strong>The</strong><br />

President asked the mover if the motion<br />

applied to the girls and was told that it<br />

did. After some discussion the Presir<br />

dent asked for some of the girls' opinions.<br />

Miss Polexfen. responded and said that<br />

since they all had to get the money from<br />

the same place, namely their fathers'<br />

pockets, she thought the girls should<br />

pay as much as the boys.<br />

<strong>The</strong> motion was carried applying to<br />

girls as well as boys and the meeting<br />

adjourned.<br />

" Dear me, that was terrible! Man<br />

fell overboard in mid-ocean the other<br />

day, and never was seen again ! " said<br />

Hicks.<br />

Ci Drowned? " asked Mrs. Hicks.<br />

"Oh, no? of course not. Sprained<br />

his ankle, probably," said Hicks.<br />

Little James had been telling a visitor<br />

that his father had got a new set of false<br />

teeth.<br />

'• Indeed,".said the visitor, " and what<br />

will he do with the old set ?."<br />

'* Oh, I suppose," replied little James,<br />

u they'll cut 'ein down and make me<br />

v;ear 'em. 1 *<br />

Socrates— 4I Demosthenes, you're not<br />

the only pebble on the beach."<br />

Demosthenes—" No, I have the other<br />

in my mouth."—Ex.<br />

r THE iOWELL<br />

EDITED BY CHA8. G. NOBRIS, '99.<br />

Before commencing to review the<br />

papers that have come to our -iesk this<br />

month, we wish to say a few words concerning<br />

the manner in which some of the<br />

exchange editors write their reviews upon<br />

papers they receive. What is the use<br />

of devoting a column and a half to a long<br />

list of names, very wearisome and uninteresting,<br />

with the title at the head read:<br />

ing: "Here is a list of sottteofour exchanged<br />

received ihisvwnthr We do not<br />

exchange for the'saJce of having it just<br />

mentioned with such words as, " We<br />

acknowledge the receipt of the LOWEIX.<br />

During our experience we have found<br />

that the United States mail is generally<br />

sun. and we take it for granted that the<br />

papers are received by those to whom,<br />

they are addressed, and it is but a waste of<br />

time and ink to insert the acknowledgement<br />

of it Another thing we should<br />

like to suggest to our fellow exchange<br />

editors : If you do not like an article cr<br />

a paper do not think you must omit it<br />

from your columns because you must<br />

needs say something unpleasant about<br />

it. That is absurd"; sit down and say in<br />

good, round terms that the article or paper<br />

is displeasing to you and te.ll why<br />

you dou't like it. Criticise' it as you"<br />

think it ought to be criticised. It may<br />

do sbtne good.<br />

"<strong>The</strong> Story of Ruth,"'by Emily C.<br />

Du Bois, in the High School Folio, is an<br />

excellent, well-handled piece of work<br />

showing admirable • tact in dealing with<br />

a hackneyed subject. <strong>The</strong> manner in<br />

which the story is told is at once clever<br />

and remarkable as it is related from the


atandpoint of a critic, a spectator and a<br />

narrator, and great skill and care has<br />

been used in its composition. It is not<br />

an essay of a high school girl, making<br />

her farewell address to her teacher and<br />

class mates, but it is a well-written, wellconceived<br />

and well constructed article<br />

for which Miss Du Bois deserves praise,<br />

and she most certainly has the hearty<br />

congratulations of the LOWELL. <strong>The</strong><br />

form of the High School Folio should not<br />

pass without notice. It is very artistic.<br />

We wish to compliment the Central<br />

Seminary on possessing a true artist.<br />

<strong>The</strong> cover design is exceptionally good,<br />

showing originality, cleverness and art,<br />

yet with a simplicity which is very commendable.<br />

<strong>The</strong> heading "Locals" isalso<br />

very good. Mr. Todd should be congratulated<br />

on his ability.<br />

Ke—Have you read Carlyle's 4 *Essay<br />

on Barns?"<br />

Sbe—No, I hate a medical treatise.<br />

—Ex.<br />

Dolly—<strong>The</strong>y say he had to settle a<br />

quarter of a million on his eldest daughter<br />

because of a mole on her forehead.<br />

Jack—That was a case of spot cash.<br />

—Ex.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Banner, from Oregon, is at hand.<br />

<strong>The</strong> paper is, vre understand, undergoing<br />

a change. Under the management of<br />

the new editor, Mr. Gherviu, we are sure,<br />

from what we kuow through our own<br />

columns, of his ability with the pen, that<br />

the paper will enjoy great success. Mr.<br />

Ghervin is of the class of '97 of <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

High School.<br />

We wish to congratulate <strong>The</strong> Aegis<br />

from Bloomington, 111., oa its artistic<br />

appearance. <strong>The</strong> idea of the cover is<br />

very well conceived. <strong>The</strong> reading matter<br />

is also especially good. "Old Qree 1 -<br />

Education" is a subject treated in a<br />

masterful way in the article having th-it<br />

name. Let us suggest to anyone who is<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

studying Greek history at<br />

read this. • -<br />

11 Little drops of water,<br />

Little grains of sand,<br />

Make the milkman wealthy<br />

And the grocer grand,*'<br />

^N;:--<br />

<strong>The</strong> Greylcch Echo seems rather<br />

in sending its exchanges. Howey^ifc|^<br />

is a very neat little paper* descrying ,v<br />

great praise for its cover, which shwj^.;:^<br />

some artistic merit, and for its intereife-'|?|fr<br />

ing reading matter. <strong>The</strong> story ^entitlei^^<br />

"Out of the Frying Pan" is to be esjp^ |^<br />

daily noticed. <strong>The</strong> ending is rather ,f<br />

disappointing; with so good a beginning^<br />

one expects something more. It seetrisj"<br />

to have been hurried towards its close:£<br />

but some parts are excellent. Tfee-author's<br />

power of description is wondjfci^r<br />

f«l. <strong>The</strong> first scene and the description^<br />

of the scene in the glass factory are somip<br />

of tbe best things we have ever had tie v<br />

pleasure of reading. We should like to>;<br />

see more of the author's work. )A.<br />

4 'A Vacation Trip in the Yellowstone'^<br />

in • the September Calendar is a well-?<br />

written, interesting sketch. <strong>The</strong> illus^<br />

trations are especially good. '/%<br />

"Johnny," said the school boy's moth-;-,<br />

er, "do you like arithmetic?'* :^<br />

"No'm, I think the influence of ibiat '<br />

book is unwholesome and depressing " -<br />

"Why?" w<br />

"Because it's full of horrible exam- '1<br />

P 1 *' 1 -Ex.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Occident of September 16th fro«P<br />

U. C, Berkeley, has a story in it by<br />

Alex Gorden which is very good. It is<br />

characteristic of many things and of<br />

many persons. It is characteristic *di<br />

college life, college fellows and college<br />

co-eds, and it is a characteristic story;<br />

published in a characteristic college<br />

journal. It is very cleverly witten.<br />

<strong>The</strong> TY&ad is<br />

published by the<br />

Academy, Saco, M<br />

little more gj<br />

enhance its iateres<br />

"Pa, can yoa s«<br />

cope than with tb<br />

'•Of course you<br />

"How can thai<br />

everything; nearer i<br />

Scholar R<br />

giving of twenty<br />

the senate," Prcfej<br />

school fcr<br />

corner—-''Oh,<br />

f<br />

tilarly once a<br />

filled with<br />

issue oi ^gjp&rj<br />

been turned intc^pdj<br />

of which are'-excel<br />

idea and the fataltles<br />

S<br />

:; he is a poet and i^as<br />

A Jersey'"Cl.t^dn<br />

collection of tlie que<br />

from the p^flipie W<br />

the store for thicks i<br />

a few samples, of ttie<br />

(i This chiloV S?<br />

you five cents to bui<br />

for a groan tip adult<br />

Another reads, "I<br />

barer five sense ^<br />

for to gargle<br />

, - •. v<br />

<strong>The</strong> SmrchligM ii<br />

a very neat aud iute<br />

journal, but mi^ht<br />

change editor that<br />

does not depecd onti<br />

it produces ?jHe;$bt<br />

ture by the words^es;<br />

etf, excitement^ et^t<br />

his sole expression^


&*<br />

*.. •}<br />

THE<br />

<strong>The</strong> Tripod is a, neat little magazine<br />

published by the students of Thorton<br />

Academy, Saco, Maine, but are think a<br />

little more reading matter would greatly<br />

enhance its interest and literary merit.<br />

"Pa, can you see further with a teles*<br />

cope than with the naked eye ?"<br />

•*Of course you can* Johnny."<br />

"How can that "be, when it brings<br />

everything nearer?"<br />

—Ex.<br />

Scholar (reading CaesarJ—"A thanksgiving<br />

of twenty days was decreed by<br />

the senate." Professor— u Just think, no<br />

school for twenty days." Voice from<br />

corner— u Oh, that we had a Caesar !"<br />

—Ex.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Stanford Sequoia comes to. us regularly<br />

once a week, in good form and<br />

ijiled with interesting material. <strong>The</strong><br />

wue of September 23rd seems to have<br />

been turned into poetical channels, some<br />

of which are excellent, especially the<br />

idea and the faultless form of the ''Three<br />

Sonnets." Mr. Story belies his name;<br />

he is a poet and as such he is excellent.<br />

A Jersey City druggist is making a<br />

collection of the queer orders he receives<br />

from the people who • send children to<br />

the store for things they need. Here are<br />

a few samples of them :<br />

''This child is my little girl. I send<br />

you five cents to buy two sitless powders<br />

for a groan up adult, who is sike,"<br />

Another reads, "Der Dochter, pies gif<br />

barer five sense worse of Aunty Toxyn<br />

for to gargle babi's throat and obleage."<br />

Ex.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Searchlight is improving. It is<br />

a very neat and interesting high school<br />

journal, but might we suggest to the exchange<br />

editor that the value of a story<br />

does not depend on the excitement which<br />

it produces ? He doubtless judges literature<br />

by the words excite, exciting, excited,<br />

excitement, etc., as he uses them as<br />

his sole expression of criticism.<br />

A story in the High School Argits ftom.<br />

Harrisburg, Pa., entitled "Twice Accepted"<br />

needs some criticism, both in<br />

praise and the opposite. First, the form<br />

in which the story is written must be<br />

commended; it is attractive and lecd& interest<br />

to the story. <strong>The</strong> title also is<br />

good and the interest of the story is kept<br />

up to the end. But the reader cannot:<br />

help feeling disappointed as he reaches<br />

the end. He has been led to expect &<br />

good ending, something on which the<br />

whole story will hang, but as it ia, a.<br />

miserable substitute is put in its place, a<br />

farcical letter writing without point and<br />

without interest. He gives the reader an<br />

idea that he has omitted or skippedsome<br />

part of the story and he involuntarily<br />

turns back to look for it. Otherwise<br />

the story has merit. <strong>The</strong> disposition of<br />

the heroine is natural, but the other girl<br />

is too much like her to give to either of<br />

them their true merit. <strong>The</strong> men also'<br />

are good, and what one might call the<br />

"painting" of the story is excellent.<br />

<strong>The</strong> author does not spend time or space<br />

in enlarging on the beauties of nature<br />

but he leaves it to the imagination of his>*~<br />

readers, which is very clever. <strong>The</strong>n,<br />

too, he knows how to describe a girl,<br />

which most amateur authors do not.<br />

Altogether it is a good story with many<br />

merits and many faults.<br />

O, what did the 'linseed oil ?"<br />

And where did the u sugar camp ?"<br />

What did the sheet "tin foil ?"<br />

And why did the "postage stamp ?"<br />

From whence did the "mineral spring?"*<br />

And why did the "lemon drop ?*'<br />

How long did the "wedding ring ?"<br />

And whom did the "organ stop?"<br />

What made the old "fence rail ?"<br />

And why did the "thunder clap?"<br />

What turned the "dinner pail ?"<br />

And who heard the "ginger snap?"<br />

—Ex.


THE LOWELL<br />

Mr. Milligan possesses a large degree<br />

of literary talent. Sotne of his work<br />

appears in <strong>The</strong> Tamarachy from Detroit<br />

College and is very commendable.<br />

One of the best magazines that has<br />

ever come from university, college or<br />

High School is <strong>The</strong> White and Gold%<br />

from Mills College, GaL Its exterior is<br />

dainty, and at the same time very artistic.<br />

But tae literary work is par exuiiente*<br />

Miss Maud E. Culton has<br />

written an article in it entitled "<strong>The</strong><br />

Druid of the Purest," in which she<br />

eulogizes Bryant. It should have found<br />

its place in something.better than a college<br />

journal even though that college<br />

journal is <strong>The</strong> White and Geld.: Another<br />

literary effort, although of a different<br />

branch of literature is no less commendable.<br />

This is a story called. "With<br />

Love that Fails Not." It is well written<br />

and very interesting: "<strong>The</strong> South City<br />

Parson*' must not be passed without<br />

notice. It is a character study, one of<br />

the most difficult in literature, and this is<br />

admirably done.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Latin and High School Review*<br />

Cambridge, Mass., lias both poets and<br />

artists for contributors. <strong>The</strong> heading to<br />

"Athletics" is one of the cleverest and<br />

most artistic bits of work we have seen.,<br />

Here is a specimen of their poetry :<br />

A MIDNIGHT ADVENTURE.<br />

A rat sedebat on our fence.<br />

As iaeta as could be,<br />

Her vox surgebat to the skies,<br />

Cancbat merrily.<br />

My clamor was of no avail<br />

Though clare did I cry,<br />

Conspexit me with mild reproof,<br />

And winked her alter eye.<br />

Quite vainly jeci boots a lamp,<br />

Some bottles and a book •<br />

Ergo I seized my pistol, et/<br />

My aim cum cura took.<br />

1 had six shots dixi, "Ye gods,;:<br />

. May I that felis kill I. T . . - (<br />

Quamquam I took six of her liyes,<br />

<strong>The</strong> other three sang stilL, •<br />

<strong>The</strong> felis sang with major vim,<br />

Though meus aim was true;<br />

Conatus sum putare quid<br />

Intonitru I'd do.<br />

A scheme advenit to my head,<br />

Scivi 'twould make her wince,<br />

I sang! Et then the hostis fled,<br />

Non earn vidi since.<br />

M., '98*<br />

A poem entitled "<strong>The</strong> Buttercup v<br />

appears in the Aegis and is very good,<br />

the r.uthor taking a form of poetry which<br />

is very difficult and doing it extremely<br />

well. '<br />

Bright Soph. Qnst dipping into mathematics)<br />

: '• Say, what geometrical figure "r<br />

does an escaped parrot present?"<br />

Senior: u Give it up.*'<br />

Soph.: " Why, polygon, of course."—<br />

Ex.<br />

Where is the Exchange Column in the<br />

Normal Record from Chico, Cal. ?<br />

<strong>The</strong> White and Blue has an artist<br />

sonewhere. His work is excellent. We<br />

offer our congratulations to the White<br />

and Blue on possessing such an able<br />

contributor.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Book Reviews in the Howara-<br />

Payne Exponent are excellent. This is<br />

a new idea in college journalism which<br />

we wish to heartily praise.<br />

We wish to thank Mr. Turner, of the<br />

High School Argus, for his kind mention<br />

of us in his Exchange Column. <strong>The</strong><br />

compliment may be returned and we return<br />

it with cordiality. Mr, Turner's<br />

work is excellent. He possesses the<br />

true idea of artistic drawing and the<br />

cover of the Argus is well conceived and<br />

well drawn. We should like to see<br />

something more of his work.<br />

;<br />

M.$<br />

Before we<br />

a word to Thc<br />

cf such a pa^r;<br />

and very,<br />

of <strong>The</strong> A<br />

e.<br />

: '- ; -Srf.'T 1<br />

1: - W y^


7A V<br />

Before we close we would like to say<br />

a word to <strong>The</strong> £olkge. Athlete. <strong>The</strong> idea<br />

of such a paper we consider a good; one<br />

and very corainendable and tl*e editors<br />

THE LOWELL 23.<br />

We should also be gratified if you will<br />

exchange with us, as we greatly appreciate<br />

the paper and would be.sorry to lose<br />

sight of so attractive a magazine. T\r<br />

of <strong>The</strong> Athlete may rely on us for support, Athleis has the good wishes and hearty<br />

Mr. E. Robinson, 3 Liberty street, of th ; support of THS LpwELX. > ' ^;<br />

city, will gladly correspond/with you.<br />

U O non intellego," ait Caesar, nou<br />

tarn torrid us es." Ariovistus respondi<br />

" Noa saxum solum in litore es."<br />

Noble Metaphor—An* orator at one of<br />

the university unions bore off the palm<br />

of merit when he declared that " the<br />

British lion, whether it is roaming the<br />

deserts, cf India or climbing the forests<br />

of Canada, will not draw in its horns or<br />

retire into its shell."<br />

Mudkins —What would you say, sir, if<br />

I should tell you that I love your<br />

daughter ?<br />

Mr. Cashtuburn—Not a word, sir:<br />

not a word ! Your audacity would simply<br />

hold me spellbound.


During the last month many things<br />

have transpired to change almost completely<br />

the nature of the Debating Society.<br />

This is due, in a great measure,<br />

to the election held on October 7th Beside<br />

the good effects of the change in<br />

officers, a great deal of interest was excited,<br />

among the other members of the<br />

school, so much, in fact, that during the<br />

two weeks previous to the election the<br />

membership was doubled. At first<br />

however, the results of this increase were<br />

just the opposite of what was expected<br />

<strong>The</strong> President, Mr. Adler, was scarcely<br />

able to maintain order. Notwithstanding<br />

ail this the results of the election<br />

have proven this to be a great benefit<br />

T..>e officers elected on October 7th<br />

were as follows: Mr. Maddux, President;<br />

Mr. Drucker, Vice-president, and.Mr<br />

Shay, Secretary. It is<br />

,Madduxthatthes^<br />

««4*«,.qa,eteddown and prepared for<br />

the competition for the school term. <strong>The</strong><br />

me hods of Mr. Adler in coping wi h the<br />

KD1TED BY A. VEILER.<br />

the society and nearly destroyed it. <strong>The</strong><br />

next meeting Mr. Maddux, with great<br />

force and personality, was able to prevent<br />

the recurrence of such a scene, and<br />

finally he has managed to bring the society<br />

entirely under his control. Our<br />

president, it must be confessed, is at<br />

times a triae informal, but if any one<br />

urges that this is a fault, he should re.<br />

member that parliamentary law was<br />

maae for societies, not societies for parlwmentary<br />

iaw. Indeed, the results<br />

seem to justify the belief that his is the<br />

only method that can keep pe.ftct order<br />

in the society.<br />

after" t^T 1 "- 215 '' the firSt meetin *<br />

after the election, the society resolved<br />

"self ,ato the United States Senate. <strong>The</strong><br />

: ! ^ u s s e d T O a r e s o h t a l ,<br />

tne respective merits of the Ad-<br />

Sampson and Schley. At the<br />

:, October 28thra-modcr,trial ,<br />

Ed Parsons was charged<br />

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

Messrs.<br />

ia! evidence,<br />

defense<br />

actions.<br />

Hmited ' ^portant witeft<br />

° Ut<br />

••-..Ti^s* 1<br />

W,<br />

"}•%'."';',<br />

was fally able to bi<br />

points. After, j4^e,<br />

returned the'veifdict<br />

<strong>The</strong> first debate<br />

places act the school,<br />

Friday, Nov«rab<br />

be resolved that<br />

to France, It'is pi<br />

loggand Mr. Clark<br />

the respective merii<br />

At present there are<br />

in the tournament,<br />

fine showing for a si<br />

over one hundred<br />

would not ail vise<br />

place oii the teacd if<br />

himself capable of del<br />

f.ing team in the<br />

league, as it would 1<br />

time and patience,<br />

that we shall be able<br />

a team as we had a y<<br />

the material ought nol<br />

Since Mr, Detstcfc,<br />

several high schools,


• • • • ' - ' : (<br />

THE L<br />

was fully able to bring oat any strong<br />

points. After, due deliberation the jury<br />

returned the verdict of "not guilty/'<br />

<strong>The</strong> first debate of the contest for<br />

places on the school team will take place<br />

Friday, November 4th- <strong>The</strong> subject will<br />

be resolved that Napoleon was a benefit<br />

to France, It is probable that Mr Kellogg<br />

and Mr. Clark will be the judges of<br />

the respective merits of the debaters.<br />

At preseut there are about twelve entries<br />

in the tournament, which is not a very<br />

fine showing for a society that numbers<br />

over one hundred members. Still I<br />

would not advise anyone to try for a<br />

place on the team if he does not consider<br />

himself capable of debating on the winning<br />

team in the proposed debating<br />

league, as it would only be a waste of<br />

time and patience. It is to be hoped<br />

that we shall be able to secure as strong<br />

a team as we had a year ago. Certainly<br />

the material ought not be wanting.<br />

Since Mr. Deutch, on the request of<br />

several high schools, submitted to us a<br />

proposition concerning the formiogof an<br />

association of the debating societies of<br />

the various high schools of gie*8tatef/we<br />

have heard very little about the matter.<br />

It is to be hoped that the idea will notbe<br />

dropped, as an intellectual Contest<br />

amatig the schools of California is needed<br />

to a much greater extent and will be<br />

far more beneficial than the semi-.annual<br />

athletic tournament.<br />

It is too bad that all of the young lady<br />

members of the society either do not<br />

deem themselves able to compete in the<br />

tournament or are too bashful to do so.<br />

Last year there were several that did so,<br />

and won high places in the contest. One,<br />

at least, Miss Day, would probably have<br />

been in the school team if she had debated<br />

in the final debate of the tournament,<br />

I am sure that there are among<br />

the young ladies debaters as good, if not<br />

better, than those among the boys, so that<br />

there is really no reason for their not.<br />

competing.<br />

2 5


<strong>The</strong> class of '99 has determined to<br />

have a•'*senior dance" as any senior<br />

will tell you who has to part with his<br />

•dollar and a half. <strong>The</strong> date has not yet<br />

been fixed, but it is understood that it<br />

will be some time in the last week of this<br />

term. <strong>The</strong> Friday evening that school<br />

closes will probably be chosen, so that<br />

il may be a double celebration.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Committtie of Arrangements, appointed<br />

by the president of the class,<br />

J. H. Saunders, is as follows: Chairman,<br />

J. H. Saunders, Misses Holmes,<br />

Crowe, Clark and Polexfen, and Messrs.<br />

Stanley Tashira, Walter Bundschu atid<br />

•Sidney Goldman.<br />

Thft Reception Committee has not yet<br />

•been determined upon.<br />

Frank Hooper has been appointed<br />

Floor Manager with Ed. Behlow .as<br />

Assistant.<br />

<strong>The</strong> assessment has been fixed at one<br />

•dollar and a half; and three double invitations<br />

apiece are to be granted. We<br />

-wish '99 all the success that attended<br />

the dance of the class of '98.<br />

THE S. C. D. C.<br />

Since the last issue of the LOWELX,<br />

•the Senior Class Dancing Club has: held<br />

several meetings, all of which were considered<br />

successes la every detail. <strong>The</strong><br />

number of members is increasing at such<br />

a rate that but few more can be admitted<br />

to membership. A fancy dress party for<br />

October 29th is being looked forward to<br />

with great anticipation by the members.<br />

EDITED BY CHESTER WAGNER.<br />

Fraternities.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Tbeta Chi fraternity have added<br />

to their membership during the past<br />

month H. Russell, a member of the<br />

senior class.<br />

/ <strong>The</strong> Pi Delta Kappa fraternity has<br />

/ initiated six new men this term. <strong>The</strong><br />

, unfortunates who were made to ride the<br />

goat are: Oscar F. Plageman, Robert<br />

• A. Craig, J. Sheldon Potter, Fred S.<br />

Lewitt, Rufus Hodge and A. W. Splivals.<br />

Whitman Prentice, a member of the'<br />

Pi Delta Kappa fraternity, left on a<br />

pleasure trip through the United States,<br />

and will not return before Christmas.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Lambda <strong>The</strong>ta Phi Sorority have<br />

swelled their number this term with six<br />

nev; members. <strong>The</strong> lucky ones are:<br />

Misses Lois Sherman, Lila Vincent, Ina<br />

^ay Ball, Alice Burr, Edna Girvan and<br />

Jean Bruas.<br />

PERSONAL.<br />

We regret very much to state that<br />

Miss Vida French, a member of the<br />

Lambda <strong>The</strong>ta Phi Sorority, has left the<br />

school. She has continued her work at<br />

Mills Seminary, where, we understand,<br />

she is as popular as ever.<br />

A good percentage of the members or<br />

the class of '9s, who continued their<br />

work at the University of California,<br />

have become members of a college fraternity.<br />

It will be seen that the *najority<br />

of them were fraternity men at the<br />

High School. Those that have been<br />

taken in are: Ed and Frai<br />

the Delta Kappa Epsildtt;<br />

by tjie Phi Gamma <strong>The</strong>ta;<br />

field, by the Delta ^ai ,$>e<br />

by the Phi ^a|o^-Eeit§k<br />

J_.\ r .<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is a scheme o^ : fpi<br />

of foot b^ir: beS^BJ^^^e^^f<br />

and <strong>The</strong>ta Chi fraternities,<br />

sured that the game will<br />

teresting. •;;"..;'<br />

* • «<br />

'•i'. 1 ..<br />

or a sill<br />

house.<br />

".si<br />

cook,<br />

JVhe's<br />

thesid^<br />

• * • / • ' • - "


taken in are : Ed and Frank Bishop, by<br />

the Delta Kappa Epsilon; Ashtey Faull,<br />

by tjhe Phi Gamma <strong>The</strong>ta; Herbert Bonefield,<br />

by the Delta Tan Delta; Warner,<br />

by the Phi Garhmax Delta an


<strong>The</strong> first of October closed the season<br />

of track athletics. On that date the<br />

A. A. L. iiald day was held at the Olympic<br />

Club Grounds. From among: the<br />

"twenty-one schools represented in the<br />

league, Oakland High carried off the<br />

•day with a score of 46 points piled up to<br />

her credit. <strong>The</strong> Polytechnic High School<br />

won second place with 27 points, Ukiah<br />

High came third with 17 points and<br />

'<strong>Lowell</strong> fourth with 16 points.<br />

Lowall's sixteen points were won as<br />

follows:—<br />

Saunders—second place in the 100<br />

yard dash (3 points) ; Gleason—second<br />

place in the mile walk (3 points);<br />

"Symraes—second place in the 220 hurdles<br />

(3 points); Belden—third place in<br />

*he pole vault (1 point); One Mile Relay<br />

of six runners—second place (6<br />

point*) )>.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is plenty of good material at<br />

the school, and by the time the spring<br />

-field days come around we shall hope<br />

and expect to see L. H. 8. put a strong<br />

irack team in the A. A. L,<br />

Basket Ball.<br />

A meeting of all the young ladies of<br />

the school interested in Athletics, wan<br />

called by Miss Kiagsbury on Friday, October<br />

23. <strong>The</strong> outcome of this meeting<br />

is as yet a mystery to us. However, we<br />

feel sure that the girls will do their uuty<br />

in the athletic line as well as, if not better<br />

than the boys do, and shall expect hereafter<br />

to be able to fill several columns of<br />

EDITED BY FRANK HOOPER.<br />

the LOWELL with thrilling account* oF<br />

basket ball contests in which the red<br />

and white come out on top, of course.<br />

Tennis.<br />

Word has been received that the academic<br />

tennis tournament will not take<br />

place aniil the spring. This will afford<br />

our u pony " team more time to get into<br />

good form. One of them has already<br />

engaged the services of a professional<br />

boxer and is developing a wonderful<br />

right nrm for upporcuts. It is expected<br />

that before very long no opponent will be<br />

able to stand against his terrible drives<br />

across the net, and he will undoubtedly<br />

do wonders by next spring.<br />

<strong>The</strong> other " bantam " spends his Saturdays<br />

and Sundays in duck and quail<br />

shooting. Ibis exercise developa coolness<br />

and a quick and steady eye. It is<br />

almost certain that when he takes his<br />

place on the courts, no ball will be able<br />

to pasa him.<br />

" With such a pair as this what Bhould<br />

we not expect to win in the tennis world?<br />

5wimmiag.<br />

<strong>The</strong> A. A. L. has introduced a new<br />

feature into its ranks, namely a swimming<br />

contest. As yet the particulars<br />

are not known, but there will probably<br />

be three or four distances contested.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re are certainly a number of " fish 17<br />

at the school; let them come forth then<br />

a nd show what they can do in this line.<br />

Foot Ba<br />

<strong>The</strong> pig-akin rushers<br />

defeat, but thie tin<br />

bo ashamed of. Ei$^J<br />

a very big score foitia<br />

team to run up agaio<br />

eleven. And so the out<br />

with the Stanford fr<br />

rather than displeased<br />

did figure at the small<br />

<strong>The</strong> team showed gij<br />

gince the last game,<br />

together. But the "freaj<br />

them man for man, wj<br />

disadvantage.<br />

It had been arrangj<br />

game bo played at Pai<<br />

lowing week, but owin|<br />

Rooney and Middletos<br />

play on account of in<br />

wae called off.<br />

Two practice games<br />

with the Trinity echoed<br />

Presidio, the second ai<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> team proved<br />

for Trinity, and, althcri<br />

Middleton did not pla;<br />

the scores of 29 and 26<br />

<strong>The</strong> first league gate<br />

was scheduled to piay<br />

Lick bchool. <strong>The</strong> lat;<br />

reasons best known tc<br />

decided not to take pa<br />

the game.<br />

<strong>The</strong> next game was<br />

thing. L. H. S. was<br />

Rofia to meet the high e<br />

on October 29. <strong>The</strong> tri<br />

and tiresome, au.d the<br />

tised to be called at;i2<br />

the boys might bavei<br />

train back at 3.:30, Tl!<br />

the Grand Hotel, and<br />

well until about one o 1<br />

trouble began,<br />

£To begin with tho gr<<br />

the best order, in tlfe<br />

lookers onV with the"ei<br />

1 V •..-<br />

•&:::••;.


THE<br />

Foot Ball.<br />

<strong>The</strong> pig-skin rushers have once more<br />

met defeat, bat this time it is net one to<br />

be ashamed of. Eig^points is not such<br />

a very big score for a college freshman<br />

team to run up against a high school<br />

elevt \nd so the outcome of the game<br />

wit'


it i mile pa$e


From an occurrence in the school rooiu ^<br />

the other day, it is evident that Hooper,<br />

believes in team work much to the advantage<br />

of Robinson.<br />

What has happened to the gas in the<br />

chemical laboratory? A complaint should<br />

be made to the Lighting Company. It<br />

seems to have turned to air.<br />

Not long ago a certain member of the<br />

Senior class remarked, while quite excited,<br />

that he was a hayseed and he had<br />

hayseed blood in him. We think that<br />

the bystanders agreed with him unanimously.<br />

Billy Middleton and Rooney seem to<br />

be the heroes of the hour just now.<br />

Who says that foot ball is not a benefit<br />

to us in other ways than physically ?<br />

Why here the education of Symmes has<br />

been secured solely by means of foot<br />

ball, which proves that the game is<br />

beneficial in more ways than one.<br />

Behlow, Cahill, the two Howelte,<br />

Manor, Saunders, Shay, Watson and<br />

Bundschu acted as ushers at Metropolitan<br />

Temple on October 27th, when<br />

a benefit for the Teachers Mutual Aid<br />

Society was given. <strong>The</strong> boys are to be<br />

congratulated, for, as the manager said<br />

they ran that house like a steam engine.<br />

It has been said that the mock trial<br />

held on the 28th of October in the Debating<br />

Society was not fair. <strong>The</strong> following<br />

is the reason given : Stocker, a<br />

EDITED BY- E, . G v . .CAHILL.<br />

witness,,for the prosecution, and Barrows,<br />

one of the attorneys for the defense<br />

were (forcibly) closeted together in the<br />

coal bin. for half an hour on that day,<br />

during which period Barrows bribed<br />

Stocker with the half of an apple, which<br />

he had taken along to comfort himself<br />

with. Indeed it has even been whispered<br />

that, .although Stocker afterwards<br />

swore on Webster's Unabridged Bible<br />

that he did not know Barrows, the<br />

twain played a duet on the wall with<br />

sticks, Stocker playj.ug. first and Barrows<br />

second drums until some compassionate<br />

fellow set them free to vent their long<br />

deferred vengeance on the perpetrators<br />

of what Barrows-designates as an outrageous<br />

crime and Stocker as a mean<br />

trick.<br />

Several of the members have asked us<br />

whether the President of the Debating<br />

Society uses a flatiron or a sledge hammer<br />

as a gavel. <strong>The</strong> editor is not prepared<br />

to say, but at any rate Mr. Walker<br />

had better take out an insurance policy<br />

on his desk if he wishes to save anything.<br />

Allow us to recommend the<br />

Presidential.<br />

Norris is evidently a patriot if he<br />

didn't go to Manila for he stands up for<br />

an American dinner in preference to a<br />

French one.<br />

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^<br />

VOL.<br />

A Scandal in Scarlet.<br />

BV A. I3OKAN CDYLE.<br />

Now to begin with, I am very amiable.<br />

As a leading physician in inv profession<br />

His essential that I should he so. But<br />

on that particular morning I was cross.<br />

Ves, there is no doubts about it, I was<br />

very cross. But again, you will understand<br />

me as being a man free from peevishness,<br />

I wish you to thoroughly understand<br />

that. Everything had gone wroug<br />

that morning, from losing my collar<br />

button down to my wife. Naturally that<br />

•lay had to be selected as the day in which<br />

I was to be vexed, because that morning<br />

I had determined to take some rest and<br />

give my patients an opportunity to be<br />

patient. So when Mie servant. James,<br />

informed me that my friend. Padlock<br />

Combs, was waiting for me in the breakfast<br />

room. I was by no means in a pleasant<br />

lu::nor and tor once in my life wished<br />

he had not come.<br />

When I c une down stairs with a determination<br />

to be pleasant I found Padlock<br />

seated in my chair at the table, evidently<br />

deep in thought, for he was runniiiff<br />

his fingers through his hair until<br />

the electric sparks became so bright that<br />

I was afraid he would ignite th- lace cur-<br />

SAX FRANCISCO. CAL., DECEMBER, ISO8. No. 4-<br />

tains back of him. Now if you are acquainted<br />

with Padlock as well as I you<br />

will know that when he runs his fingers<br />

through his hair or strokes his nose thewrong<br />

way or runs the finger-nail of thfv<br />

forefinger of his right hand along the forefinger<br />

of his left, tuat he is deeply thinking-<br />

and it is best to leave him alone forif<br />

disturbed he might knife you. or throttle<br />

you, or do something equally unpleasant.<br />

You no doubt have heard ot my friemF<br />

Padlock Combs in connection with thatcelebrated<br />

crime called in the newspapers<br />

lt <strong>The</strong> Toe of the Dead Indian 11 or in connection<br />

with** <strong>The</strong> Blue Baby." or elseperchance<br />

you will remember his nameas<br />

coupled with his celebrated book entitled<br />

'<strong>The</strong> Worship of Dodo, or Howto<br />

Make Bread Without Yeast '* At any<br />

rate this is the same Padlock Combs, tfregreat<br />

London detective, the deducer, thecorner-sewer<br />

on rat-poison. Undoubtedly<br />

he should be respected very highly and<br />

one should only look at him with the<br />

mouth open and one eye closed. Butorj<br />

that particular morning I did not feel so*<br />

humble as I looked at him seated in naychair,<br />

running his hands through bishair<br />

and endangering my hou«e, because


I was very hungry and wanted something<br />

to keep apart the sides of my stomach,<br />

I was just screwing my courage to the<br />

sticki&g point to throw the dust-pan at<br />

THE LOWEM<br />

language you used. Your salvation is<br />

beyond recall. All this I deduce from<br />

the cut on your chin, the vay you hold<br />

vour mouth, the remnants of a shaving<br />

him, with the intention of escaping from mug just carried through the room to be<br />

the room immediately, when he turned thrown away and your collar pinned<br />

round and surveyed me critically for some<br />

<strong>The</strong>re's your chair.'!<br />

minutes.<br />

"A-hein/'I managed to say nervously.<br />

11<br />

How do you do. Padlock? Nice<br />

weather. Very." Somehow I always<br />

feel nervous when in Padlock's presence,<br />

for you never know what he'll say next.<br />

Besides, I was afraid he might deduce<br />

what I was thinking about and I don't<br />

like to be knifed or choked.<br />

u<br />

Don't let me disturb you, Paddy, :ny<br />

boy^but you are sitting in my chair and<br />

deterring me from eating my breakfast.<br />

Would you feel hurt ii' I should ask you<br />

to propel your magnum corpus into another<br />

chair ? "<br />

He still continued his steady gaze at<br />

me and after some little time he spoke.<br />

* 4 My dear doctor/ 1 he said in a grieved<br />

voice that sounded as if it were greased,<br />

u<br />

You should not do so. Family quarrels<br />

are bad things. Swearing is worse<br />

and to break things is awful. 1 *<br />

'• Has my servant been telling you anything?<br />

If be has I'll discbarge him this<br />

instant/ 1<br />

with a carpet tack.<br />

"Well, Padlock, you are wonderful.<br />

Where did you cultivate that power of<br />

deduction ? Were you Harvard or Yale ?"<br />

" Did you ever see a good Padlock that<br />

was not Yale ? ''<br />

%l<br />

Ah. you are witty this morning I see/<br />

" Will you go on and eat while I do a<br />

little work and smoke a pipe of opium ?<br />

I want to find out the Ictheosorian Promulgation<br />

of the <strong>The</strong>ory of Corymbiferou*<br />

Peutapetalous by Arithmetical Progression,"<br />

" How much ? " I gasped.<br />

41<br />

Go on and eat > our newspaper and<br />

read your poached egg and let me work."<br />

I saw he was getting dangerous and so<br />

I gave it up in despair and left him to<br />

stroke his nose the wrong way and figure<br />

out with pencil and paper his * * *<br />

while I did my best to eat my breakfast.<br />

At length when I had just thrown<br />

away my egg and digested my newspaper,<br />

he broke the silence vrith these words :<br />

" My dear doc, are you all-pathetic or<br />

homely-pathetic?'<br />

"Don't do anything rash, doctor; it<br />

might break out on you," he murmured.<br />

il<br />

James has told me nothing. You seem<br />

to have forgotten my powers of deduction."<br />

41<br />

Oh true," I said. ** Now what have<br />

you deduced ? "<br />

"That you cut yourself shaving this<br />

morning and that made you mad. You<br />

swore. Your wife overheard you and<br />

burst into tears. You got madder. You<br />

swore more. You broke your shaving<br />

bowl. You got madder still and you<br />

swore so that you're lost. <strong>The</strong>n you lost<br />

your collar-button and I blush to think<br />

either how mad you did get or what<br />

1<br />

-What?"<br />

k<br />

* Do you give liquids or sugar pills in<br />

glass bottles ? "<br />

" Oh I see/' I said, " You want to know<br />

whether I'm allopathic and homeopathic.<br />

Well, to tell the truth, it all depends on<br />

how pathetic the ca?e is. But you make<br />

a mistake, Pad ; I give liquids and pills,<br />

but never glass bottles. Why did you<br />

ask ?"<br />

"I thought I might need your opinion<br />

in a case I have to-day. Oh, by the way,<br />

I hope you can come wi'h me. 1 have a<br />

nice little murder in which I hope you<br />

could aid me with your medical experience.<br />

Can you come?"<br />

* "Yts/l Should Tbe<br />

what is this murder?*'<br />

"I'll tell you on the<br />

out. Meet me at the \<br />

After a conciliator]<br />

lesser-half, I follbwec<br />

station where I found<br />

animatedly with a man<br />

When 1 came up he bs<br />

friend and we together<br />

the compartment.<br />

" That aian," said h«j<br />

saw me talking, is det<br />

thinks he knows more I<br />

periodically gets a new]<br />

'Is he good a.t his<br />

1<br />

You mean iu Jiuj<br />

Yes, very. 3 ;<br />

'"And you have bunij<br />

again inquired, hoping<br />

Mend's interesting exp!<br />

'' With bin: ? Never<br />

him M<br />

" I asked,<br />

• : Yes ; once at board ii<br />

a hunting him and goto<br />

o'clock with nothing bi<br />

die and a sack." '•<br />

" This fellow is not so<br />

on. '-Ones there had fc<br />

Yorkshire and he telegra<br />

on immediately. <strong>The</strong>re<br />

rains and the trains we<br />

So I telegraphed back, Q<br />

out on the ti?ie. What dc<br />

wired back?"<br />

11<br />

Can't possibly guess,<br />

"He wired, Come any<br />

shift.' 1<br />

"Very fanny," I m<br />

what about this murder? 1<br />

" Not much. Snipe U<br />

yesterday. Man dying<br />

unconscious from an epL<br />

no where to be found am<br />


"Yts. I should be pleaded to. But<br />

what is this murder?' 1<br />

t4 i*II tell you on tbo elevated as we go<br />

out. Meet me at the station-"<br />

Afcer a conciliatory farewell to my<br />

lesser-half, I followed Padlock to the<br />

station where I found him talking very<br />

animatedly with a man with a beak-nose.<br />

When I came up he bade good-bye to his<br />

friend and we together took our places in<br />

the compartment.<br />

" That man," said he, "with whom you<br />

SAW me talking, is detective Snipe. He<br />

thinks he knows more than he does. He<br />

periodically gets a new hat a size larger."<br />

"Is he good at his work ? " I asked.<br />

** You mean in hunting up clues ?<br />

Yes. very."<br />

'•And you have hunted with him? " I<br />

again inquired, hoping to hear one of my<br />

friend's interesting experiences.<br />

' v With him? Never. But I have/or<br />

him "<br />

(i For him ?" I asked puzzled.<br />

li Yes ; once at boarding-school I went<br />

a hunting him and got back home at 3<br />

o'clock with nothing but a piece of candle<br />

and a sack.' T<br />

fc " This fellow is not so much,' 1 he went<br />

01:. '• Once there had been a murder in<br />

Yorkshire and he telegraphed me to come<br />

on immediately. <strong>The</strong>re had been heavy<br />

rains and the trains were not running.<br />

So I telegraphed back, Can Icome, Washout<br />

on the Hue. Wnat do you suppose he<br />

wired back ? "<br />

u Can't possibly guess," I answered.<br />

u He wired, Come, anyway. Borrow a<br />

shitt."<br />

'* Very funny," I murmured. " But<br />

what about this murder ?°<br />

" Not much. Snipe told me the case<br />

yesterday. Man dying of poison. Wife<br />

unconscious from an epileptic fit. Child<br />

no where to be found and the cook murdered<br />

with a clip of n bludgeon."<br />

"What is your hypothesis ? Have you<br />

any?"<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

"Plenty/ 4 he said calmly, "from' a<br />

button in the man's stomach to a stuffed<br />

cook. :><br />

" How exciting this is ?"' 1 exclaicaed r .<br />

"Yes. It was probably more excitiug<br />

for the cook. <strong>The</strong> last thiug she ever<br />

cooked was herself.' 1<br />

" Where did it happen ?"<br />

" In Chelsea, No. 407 Galloway st."<br />

In about an hour the tram drew up<br />

with short, sputtering breath at the station<br />

and we descended at our destination.<br />

<strong>The</strong> minute we were in the vicinity<br />

of the murder Padlock seemed to expand,<br />

his eyes dilating with excitement,<br />

his nostrils distended, his ferriMike nose<br />

protruding abnormally from biu face,<br />

and his hands closed with the grip of a<br />

vice.<br />

<strong>The</strong> defectives met us and we all got<br />

into a hack and drove to No. 407 Galloway<br />

street. It wasa small, yellow house<br />

with a cupola and a nice home-like appearance.<br />

Two more detectives met us<br />

at the door and after talking earnestly<br />

with Padlock for some minutes we all<br />

went into the house.<br />

"You see," commenced one of the detectives,<br />

"you see, Mr. Combs, this was<br />

the parlor, nothing w«s found in here,<br />

nor in this room, but here Is the diningroom<br />

where we think the family quarrel<br />

began. <strong>The</strong> gentleman and his wife had<br />

to be removed as their health was not<br />

good. Mr. Bavwell, the gentleman, is<br />

suffering, we thiuk, from rat poison;<br />

Mrs. 31irwell is unconscious, having<br />

fallen on the floor drawing the tablecloth<br />

and dishes after her, in an epileptic fit.<br />

<strong>The</strong> man was trying to eat the sugar<br />

bowl when he was found, almost a ma-'<br />

niac. <strong>The</strong>re is the pantry and beyond<br />

the kitchen where lies the murdered<br />

cook <strong>The</strong> child, Harold Harwell, cannot<br />

be found."<br />

We passed into the kitchen. A dull<br />

gloom held the room in darkness. Not<br />

a sound could be heard as we stood strl*


THE LOWELL<br />

a moment; the faint drip, drip, drip of<br />

tbe water in the sink was the only sound,<br />

A struggling beam of light pierced<br />

through the gloom and fell upon the<br />

floor. In the center of the small circle<br />

of light was a bloody hand.<br />

" Ouch," I cried, as I saw it.<br />

Padlock strode across the room and<br />

threw up the shade. In a a instant the<br />

room was ablaze with light.<br />

Oa the floor, in a pool of blood, lay the<br />

cook upon her face. A deep wound in<br />

her head, like that which might have<br />

been received from a bludgeon, was the<br />

evident cause of her death. <strong>The</strong> window<br />

opposite was shattered as if by a stone<br />

hurled through it. It lay in smithereens<br />

all around. I called Padlock's attention<br />

to the fact the implement that killed the<br />

cook might ha e been thrown at her<br />

through the window.<br />

11 Impossible, doctor; I can tell it came<br />

from the opposite direction from many<br />

reasons. <strong>The</strong> glass from the window<br />

lies on the outside, the dust on the window<br />

sill has been disturbed on this side.<br />

<strong>The</strong> strata of the air has not been disarranged<br />

and with m/ cultivated sight I<br />

can easily distinguish the rents in its<br />

layers. <strong>The</strong> weapon came through the<br />

door, struck the cook and singularly<br />

bounded out of the window. <strong>The</strong>re is<br />

nothing outside, however, to suggest a<br />

possible weapon, but the rent in the air<br />

shows* the filing to be round and flat.<br />

I think I can make out the disarrangement<br />

of a few particles of earth where<br />

the weapon struck. All I can deduce is<br />

that it is wonderfully elastic and that<br />

after striking it rolled to the gate and<br />

then down the street. My sense of smell<br />

enables me to trace the weapon so far<br />

firom the odor of blood which is left behind.'*<br />

While he was talking, Padlock had<br />

been down on his knees with his microscope<br />

examining every piece of dust.<br />

peering, feeling and <strong>thru</strong>sting his fernt-<br />

like nose into every crack; now flat on<br />

his stomach he investigated a spot on<br />

the floor, now on his back with aid of the<br />

sexton he took the altitude of an atom of<br />

oxygen that floated promiscuously about;<br />

again he was erect and peering at seme<br />

dust disturbed on the window sill. Fin*<br />

ally he <strong>thru</strong>st his instruments into his<br />

pocket and turned to the detectives.<br />

"This is all very perplexing, I have<br />

found out all I care to here. Will you<br />

take me to the sick woman ?'*<br />

Evidently the key of the mystery<br />

opened Pad ^k's mir.d when he inter*<br />

viewed the demented woman. She had<br />

been removed to the home of some of her<br />

relatives and lay in a semi-comatose<br />

state. Asked by my friend to examine<br />

the case I said it was a congestion of the<br />

brain, following a slight stroke of paralysis.<br />

What was my surprise when<br />

Padlock said:<br />

" Partly wrong and partly right, doctor;<br />

that woman has no congestion. She<br />

is dying of shame and grief and her pride<br />

is the only thing that holds her from<br />

speaking the truth. But I will find out<br />

yet."<br />

On visiting the man we both agreed<br />

he was dying. He lay in a translucent<br />

state, absolutely unconscious. His lips<br />

had turned coal black.<br />

"Poison/' I said.<br />

. Padlock nodded. "What killed the<br />

cook," he paid, "is killing him."<br />

"But one was a blow and the other<br />

poison,*' 1 exclaimed.<br />

"That's exactly it. I feel positive of<br />

this because there is a similarity, an<br />

affinity between the two deaths. <strong>The</strong>y<br />

don't hold their mouths right. <strong>The</strong><br />

same thing killed each. And now, doctor,<br />

I will ask you to return to London-<br />

You have "aided me wonderfully by your<br />

mistakes. You can aid me more by not<br />

hindering me. I will meet you at your<br />

home sometime to-night. Expect me<br />

with a supper. You understand of<br />

course that you will i<br />

Good bye/' '<br />

I knew the proper tin<br />

go home; for I knefl<br />

enough to know that wh<br />

onto a thing no crow-baj<br />

off. So I went to I<br />

hours later found me<br />

down my room wondi<br />

would come* At last<br />

chirped out the hour ol<br />

sound was yet reverbe<br />

walked Padlock wearin<br />

overcoat and a self satisfl<br />

I pulled off his overq<br />

to a chair at my table<br />

was waiting and watcbecj<br />

everything he could 1 ..„<br />

At last be gurgled and jj<br />

away from the table.<br />

"Well? 11 I said.<br />

- : A glorious business,<br />

mured and gurgled a^<br />

Vr.ni% vidi vici and no mis<br />

soft snap."'<br />

"And you know who<br />

and what's the matter wit<br />

his wife and where the kid<br />

'•Yes," he gurgled.<br />

li For heaven's sakes, t<br />

it?' v<br />

"A pie."<br />

I fell to the flooz.<br />

"<strong>The</strong>y were a happy fa:.<br />

tinned, "married for eight<br />

were happy as happy fam<br />

of them and a cook. Bu<br />

day came. <strong>The</strong> wite wan<br />

the example of Eve and le<br />

was a sad eve for her whei<br />

wanted to cook. She t<br />

only cooked her offspring,<br />

and the cook, but fried J<br />

bargain. She cookedsome<br />

round which she called a p<br />

band, trying to please, saw<br />

and swallowed it. Torfc b:<br />

mediately, in his frenzy hi


course that you will furnish the supper<br />

Good bye."<br />

I knew iLe proper thing was for me to<br />

go home, for I knew Padlock well<br />

enough to know that when he got locked<br />

onto a thing no crowbar could hoist him<br />

off. So I weut to London, and eight<br />

hours later found me walking up and<br />

down my room wondering when he<br />

would come. At last the hall clock<br />

chirped out the hour of twelve and the<br />

sound was yet reverberating whet' in<br />

walked Padlock taring a great long<br />

overcoat and a self satisfied smile.<br />

I Pulled off his overcoat and led him<br />

to a chair at my table where a supper<br />

was waiting and watched him stow away<br />

everything he could lay his hands on<br />

At last he gurgled and pushed his chair<br />

away from the table<br />

"Well?- I Said.<br />

"A fflorious business, doc," he murmured<br />

and gurgled again. "It was<br />

veni% vidt wV/and no mistake. It was a<br />

soft snap.' 1<br />

"And you know who killed the cook<br />

and what's the matter with the man and<br />

bis wife and where the kid is?" I gasped<br />

''Yes,' 1 he gurgled.<br />

'F heaven's sakes, then, *vhat was<br />

(I A pie."<br />

I fell to the floor.<br />

"<strong>The</strong>y wereahappv family," he continued,<br />

"married for eight years. <strong>The</strong>y<br />

were happy as happy families go. Three<br />

of them and a cook. But, alas, a fatal<br />

day came. <strong>The</strong> wife wanted to follow<br />

th-example of Kve and learn. Well it<br />

was a sad eve for her when she did She<br />

wanted to cook. She did. She not<br />


THE LOWELL<br />

U American Civilisation Going<br />

Backward ?<br />

A discussion of this question can be<br />

carried on to the best advantage by limiting<br />

it to the developsueut of this country<br />

along such lines as are distinctly and<br />

characteristically American. A little reflection<br />

will show that these are our<br />

practical inventions adding to our material<br />

welfare, and our democratic institutions.<br />

For what claim have we to an American<br />

civilization on any other lines ?<br />

What architecture have we invented<br />

stave business blocks ? What music have<br />

we created, save the roar of the factory<br />

and the screech of the locomotive ? What<br />

poetry have we that is not built in form<br />

and matter upon a common English inheritauce<br />

shared by us with our cousins<br />

in the older home ? Do not our painters<br />

look eastward for their art and likewise<br />

for their approbation ? Even in our social<br />

ways, our manners and such varied matters<br />

as millinery and gowns do we not<br />

prove over and over again that we have<br />

not created a world of our own, but just<br />

so fast as we escape from the backwoods<br />

and live in the city we are in the world,<br />

which means both sides of the Atlantic,<br />

and before long may mean both sides of<br />

the Pacific as well.<br />

If, then, the essential distinctions of<br />

our American life are in our democracy<br />

and in our practical inventions, the question<br />

of whether we are moving backward<br />

or not must get its a. swer from comparisons<br />

along these lines. To reduce<br />

the problem further to its simplest terms,<br />

we may agree at once to strike out as<br />

unwarrantable any thought of retrogression<br />

in practical inventiveness tending<br />

to advance material well-being. <strong>The</strong><br />

business of the Patent Office does not<br />

show any sign of fullir.^; off. When every<br />

year can show a longer-reaching telephone,<br />

a larger and more expeditious<br />

harvester, &nd a more commodious &o<br />

handsome railway-car, wene?d not doubt<br />

that we are holding our own on these,<br />

lines. Let us have no fear of going backward<br />

here, until at least a bicycle can be.<br />

more than a year out of the shop and still<br />

be up to date. Thus we come to this,<br />

conclusion: that if we are going backward<br />

at all in civilization, it must be in.<br />

our democracy or in those mannerSj customs<br />

and standards of action and conduct<br />

that are ours because we are a democracy.<br />

But having pinned the question down.is<br />

it any easier to answer it? Is our American<br />

civilization, judged by the most<br />

characteristic element of ournational life<br />

—democracy—going backward ? How<br />

is any one going to tell. If you did not<br />

have the trees on the shore to measure<br />

by, how could you ever tell which way<br />

you were going, floating on the broad<br />

current of the Columbia? And in this<br />

question of ours, what have we to measure<br />

by, or what right have we to try to<br />

measure at all, inasmuch as we in our<br />

own lives and thoughts are helping to<br />

make the very stream we seek to estimate?<br />

Is it not like asking one's self<br />

how much more righteous he is now than<br />

he was last year? Until recently Americans<br />

took only one view of such comparisons<br />

as I have suggested. That was<br />

the view of the Pharisee, in that they<br />

thanked God they were not like the<br />

other peoples of the earth, the effete<br />

monarchies, aristocracies, etc. We don't<br />

hear so much of this just now, and we do<br />

hear a great deal more about our faults<br />

and our failures. But does this prove<br />

retrogression ? Were not the same faults,<br />

even greater ones, there in the American<br />

Pnariseeism of fifty or seventy years ago?<br />

May we uot have made the greatest progress<br />

in the truest sort of cv "lization if,<br />

as a nation, we see some need of the<br />

publican's prayer?<br />

I shall not undertake to make extensive<br />

comparison of present conditions<br />

with the past. I do not believe that we<br />

L<br />

as a.people, as.a natj<br />

have been going ba*<br />

century, nor.smce th<br />

any great extent since<br />

elected President, J&<br />

for me to demonstrate<br />

belief by a coraparisq<br />

eut conditions. .Mu<<br />

from such comparisi<br />

they be conclusive ni<br />

account all the facts,<br />

not obtainable.<br />

People declare our<br />

failure, but so were alj<br />

for a time. <strong>The</strong>.peop<br />

of the century did nol<br />

of city government<br />

Even though we may<br />

ia City Councils anj<br />

Treasuries, this does i<br />

but the necessity to d<br />

not prove retrogressio<br />

vate profit from pu^<br />

days of the Revolution<br />

Councilmen are corrupt.<br />

•urers are strictly hone<br />

their duties.<br />

To be sure, in our<br />

41 boss" has arisen in al!<br />

a creature to our forefat<br />

hut they had no need o<br />

nominations All they<br />

set a clay fur election.<br />

together and.elect. .N<<br />

making it his particul;<br />

that people voted or<br />

right. But now how <<br />

With our millions of<br />

thousands of offices, v<br />

went, unless some able<br />

in and gave us .each hi.<br />

Democi at or Republican<br />

tell the sheep from thyou<br />

see that even her<br />

better day is beginning<br />

No c indidate in a _<br />

nowadays is so poor, a.*<br />

single party to suppor!


as a ..people, as a nation, as a democracy,<br />

have been going backward during this<br />

century, nor siuce the Civil War, nor to<br />

any great extent since Mr. McKiuley was<br />

elected President. But it is not possible<br />

for me to demonstrate the grounds of ray<br />

belief by a comparison of past and present<br />

conditions. Much good may come<br />

from such comparisons, but how can<br />

they be conclusive unless they take into<br />

account all the facts, aud -*1I the facts are<br />

not obtainable.<br />

People declare our city governments a<br />

failure , but so were all the steam-engines<br />

for a time. <strong>The</strong> people of the first half<br />

of the century did not have the problems<br />

of city government as we have them.<br />

.Even though we may have bribe-takers<br />

in City Councils and thieves in City<br />

Treasuries, this does not prove anything<br />

but ihe necessity to do better. It does<br />

not prove retrogression. Men took private<br />

profit from public positions in the<br />

days of the Revolution ; and now not all<br />

Councihnen are corrupt, and many Treasurers<br />

are strictly honest and faithful to<br />

their duties<br />

To be sure, in our time the political<br />

11 boss" ha* arisen in all his abominations,<br />

a creature to our forefathers ail unknown,<br />

but they had no need of conventions and<br />

nominations All they had to do was to<br />

set a day fur election, and then to come<br />

together and.elect. No need of any one<br />

making it his particular business to see<br />

that people voted or that they voted'<br />

right. But now how great the chanpe.<br />

With our millions of voters, and our<br />

thousand-; \ offices, what a bewildernient,<br />

unless some able managers stepped<br />

in aud £avs us each his favorite Libel of<br />

Democrat or Republican so that we might<br />

tell the sheep from the goats. But do<br />

you see that even here the light of a<br />

better day is beginning to show itself?<br />

No c indid.ite in a California county<br />

nowadays is so poor as to have only a<br />

sing!.* party to support him. He must<br />

THE LOWEfcl,<br />

be a Silver Republican and People's<br />

Party and Democrat, or Gold Republican<br />

and Non-Partisan, and so on through the<br />

long list Just carry this a little further<br />

and we may be able to see the absurdity<br />

of the performance and begin to establish<br />

merit tenures in all positions of county<br />

business; hold to strict performance of<br />

duty; iusist that office really means<br />

duty, and not plum of newspaper parlance<br />

and, in what few elections are<br />

needful, try to judge men upon the basis<br />

of real character, official experience and<br />

earnestness in the public welfare. So<br />

much for comparison of conditions;<br />

Whatever evil of the present is pointed<br />

out can be shown to have had some existence<br />

in thepast ora substitute equally<br />

objectionable; and furthermore even in<br />

the evils of the present we can find suggestions<br />

as to the way to destroy the^.<br />

Surely the desire to do so is not failing'<br />

us.<br />

But I wish to resort to some other<br />

methods of supporting my belief that we<br />

are not retrogressive. First, I wiah.-to<br />

quote an American historical writer, end<br />

secondly, our most competent and wisest<br />

foreign critic <strong>The</strong> following is theclos-r<br />

ing paragraph of " <strong>The</strong> Student's History<br />

of the United States' 1 by Prof Edward<br />

Channing. bearing date November 29,<br />

1897 : ''<strong>The</strong> chief causes of our prosperity<br />

in the past have been the frugality,<br />

energy, and personal independence of cur<br />

people; the rapid development of invention<br />

; equality of all men iu ihe^ye<br />

of the law; free institutions and the<br />

breaking loose from the prejudices cf<br />

European societies. <strong>The</strong>«e qualities, inherent<br />

in the race from which the American"<br />

people has sprung, without the barriers<br />

to human activity which surrounded<br />

them in their old homes, have been com<br />

bined in the United States witji a-gord.<br />

climate, splendii.soil wonderful numeral<br />

resources, and free fade over aaejiorxnous<br />

extent of territory. <strong>The</strong>se con-


xo<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

ditioas have made the American people<br />

what it is; they are all still present in<br />

the inhabitants of the United States, and<br />

in the country in which they dwell.<br />

Great as has been the progress of the<br />

American nation in the past, there is<br />

every reason to believe that its achievements<br />

in the arts of peace have but just<br />

begun."<br />

<strong>The</strong> following thoughts are from<br />

Bryce's "American Commonwealth 11 in<br />

the chapur on " <strong>The</strong> Future of Political<br />

Institutions' 1 toward the close of the second<br />

volume: "To a stranger revisiting<br />

America ai intervals, the progress seems<br />

to be steadily though not swiftly upward.<br />

This is also the belief of those Americans<br />

wb^having most exerted themselves<br />

in the struggle against bosses and spoilsmen,<br />

have had most misrepresentation to<br />

overcome and most disapx >intments to<br />

endure. <strong>The</strong> Presidents of this generation<br />

are abler men than those of forty<br />

years ago, and less apt to be the mere<br />

creatures of a knot of party managers.<br />

<strong>The</strong> poisonous influence of slavery is no<br />

longer felt. <strong>The</strong>re is every day less of<br />

seniimentaiism, but not less of earnestess<br />

in political discussions. <strong>The</strong>re is less<br />

blind obedience to party, less disposition<br />

to palliate sins committed from party<br />

motives <strong>The</strong> number of able men who<br />

occupy thtmselves w : th scientific economics<br />

and politics is larger, their books<br />

and articles are more widely read. <strong>The</strong><br />

press more frequently helps in the work<br />

of reform ; the pulpit deals more largely<br />

with questions of practical philanthropy<br />

and public morals. . . Above all, the<br />

nation is less self sufficient and self-satisfied<br />

than it was in days when it had less<br />

to be proud of. Fifty years ago the<br />

Americans walked in a vain conceit of<br />

their own greatness and freedom, and<br />

scorned instruction from the effete monarchies<br />

of the Old World, -which repaid<br />

then with contemptuous indifference.<br />

No d.'spot ever exacted more flattery<br />

from his courtiers; than'they from t^eir<br />

statesmen. Now when Europe admires<br />

their power, envies their prosperity, looks<br />

to them for instruction in not a few subjects,<br />

they have become more modest,<br />

and listen willingly to speakers and<br />

writers who descant upon their failings.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y feel themselves strong enough to<br />

acknowledge their weakness, and are<br />

anxious that the moral life of the nation<br />

should be worthy of its expanding fortunes.<br />

As these happy omens have become<br />

more visible from year to year,<br />

there is a reasonable presumption that<br />

they represent a steady current which<br />

will continue to work for good."<br />

More citations might be made to show<br />

a consensus of opinion that we are not<br />

retrogressive, but space will permit only<br />

a few closing thoughts upon the question<br />

from a different mode of attack. <strong>The</strong><br />

ground of most of modern nations of<br />

western Europe was ior a long time included<br />

in the Roman empire; and within<br />

its bounds all the potent influences of<br />

ancient civilization had full and unimpeded<br />

play. <strong>The</strong>n came the great overflow<br />

of the peoples of the North, rude yet<br />

competent to learn. Not simply one<br />

overflow, but several, one upon another,<br />

mixing and blending. Thus it is brought<br />

about that the nations of the modern<br />

world are composite—a rope interwoven<br />

of many strands. <strong>The</strong> modern Frenchman<br />

finds his nationality a compound of<br />

various race-elements—Frank, Scandir<br />

navian, Burgurdian, Goth, Romanized<br />

Gaul, Belgian and Basque ; the English-<br />

man traces his lineage back to the Norman,<br />

Dane, Saxon, and Celt. And so on<br />

with many variations. America presents<br />

a further stage of the process* another reforming<br />

of elements, by compounding<br />

the compounds. Here we have the<br />

nationalities of Europe united and blended<br />

together. If in the former stage the<br />

nation was stronger and more \ *•* r ect<br />

than the separate race element* from<br />

wb*ch it was formed<br />

not the nation of hati<<br />

more perfect still ? A<br />

made of the Suroj<br />

wroughttogether in'a (<br />

a new life* sc we ha\l<br />

experience and must<br />

but not to copy, Aga<br />

new combination ofel*<br />

must result. Weareth<br />

racy, but we mistake<br />

make this the clue to oi<br />

ment. Democracy as a f


which n WM formed, why then should<br />

not the nation of nations be stronger and<br />

more perfect still ? And just as we are<br />

n>ade of the European nationalities<br />

wrought together in a new land'and with<br />

a new life, so we have built upon their<br />

experience and must continue to do sobut<br />

not to copy. Again there must be a<br />

new combination of elements; new ideas<br />

tnusr result. We are the foremost democracy,<br />

but we mistake when [we try to<br />

lna l« this the clue to our form of government.<br />

Democracy as a form of government<br />

becomes a rule of numbers} merely, and<br />

in mere numbers there is neither wisdom<br />

nor nghteousness. We sec out to have<br />

government not of numbers but of law •<br />

the law to spring from the hearts of the<br />

People; to be formulated by the wisest<br />

and best; to be interpreted by the most<br />

learned and righteous ; to be administered<br />

by the most competent and experienced •<br />

and to be respected and obeyed by all<br />

Something like these, I take it, are the<br />

ideals of representative institutions, our<br />

weals ; and so long as our libraries our<br />

schools and our universities are kept<br />

open they shall not pass from us. Unti*<br />

we stand convicted of having repudiated<br />

or forgotten our ideals, our civilization<br />

can not be proved to be going backward.<br />

F. H. CLARK.<br />

<strong>The</strong> First Christmas.<br />

Long vears ago, in ages past,<br />

^ As they watched their flocks by night<br />

home shepherds saw a brilliant star '<br />

And they watched its waning light.<br />

And as they watched and wondered<br />

"Be joyful, do not mourn,"<br />

'Twa< augels' voices singing<br />

O'"the "King" that to them was born.<br />

Three wisemen also saiv the star,<br />

From the far east they -came/<br />

•And by its guidance followed far<br />

To praise the Christ child's name.<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong>y followed it over mountain,<br />

Over lake and over hill,<br />

Until at length in Bethlehem's town<br />

<strong>The</strong> guiding star stood still.<br />

Over a humble stable<br />

Did the star its vigil keep,<br />

And entering they found within<br />

In a manger a child asleep.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y fell on their knees and worshipped<br />

<strong>The</strong> little child so sweet,<br />

And laid their spices and precious getns<br />

Down at the Christ-child's feet.<br />

And as they listened they seemed to hear<br />

An angel's song again—<br />

"Glory be in the highest<br />

On earth peace, good will to men."<br />

E. F. M.<br />

A Trip to Mount Olympus.<br />

One evening ss I sat perched upon the<br />

tower of the old Casino which lends to<br />

Telegraph Hill a somewhat mediaeval<br />

appearance, and listlessly gazed upon<br />

the silent and slumbering city below ><br />

heard a sound as of the rushing of I<br />

body through the air combined with tae<br />

wfc*hng of mechanical fans, Turning<br />

my head, I saw swiftly approaching me<br />

that which had the appearance of a giant<br />

bird, something like the roc which so<br />

obligingly assisted Sinbad in his famous<br />

travels. From its eyes flashed rays of<br />

light beside which the gleam of our own<br />

electric street lamps waxed pale and<br />

yellow. Before I had time to make further<br />

notes.of Oils wonderful thing, and<br />

while I was wondering whether it was a<br />

visitor from some other sphere or a<br />

mechanical contrivance of an Edison<br />

or a Tesla, it gently settled upon the<br />

roof of the casino and from a door which<br />

opened in its side stepped a young man<br />

whos. appearance at once reminded n,*<br />

of mythological Mercury-.. He sprang<br />

open the tower, grasped nie by the hard<br />

and addressed me as followp : •« Young-<br />

II


THE LOWELL<br />

ster, I am Mercury, irreverently duffed<br />

Mere' by high school gentlemen. You<br />

seein to be lonely. Will you come with<br />

me and have a laik ? This is Jove's<br />

birthday and there will be great times<br />

his snowy locks; if he hasn't them at<br />

ready."<br />

I gently requested him to be more explicit<br />

and to let me have the latest gossip,<br />

of the Olympian court, sc that I might<br />

know how to behave myself while there.<br />

on Mount Olympus to-night. I have '•You must know," said he, "that<br />

been se.U to bring one mortal to the Juno has always been fond of a general<br />

show and I think you'll do." mix up. She has had her eye on things<br />

I was both astonished and gratified terrestial for some time and expects<br />

and losi no time in accepting the in- great things to result from the strained.<br />

vitation, although there occurcd to me relations of what you call the great<br />

the sad fate of Ixion, the only other powers. At the same time she shyly<br />

mortal so favored ; but then Ixion was sets the other goddesses by the ears by<br />

an imprudent fellow who not only pre- means of bits of gossip dropped where<br />

r^nicd to make love to Juno, but did it they will make things lively, and Jove's<br />

so buuglingly as to be caught at it by efforts to restore peace cause him to have<br />

JupiUr, with the result that he was a tired feeling, Minerva is moping in<br />

"6red" into Tartarus, there to "turn her chamber because erstwhile students<br />

cartwheels" eternally. Expercniia docet, have forsaken *heir books and studies<br />

whether it's your expcrenZia or the other for a two-wheeled vehicle called a bifellows,<br />

and I determined to conduct O'cle, and are cultivating humps on<br />

myself with the utmost circumspection their backs instead of bumps of wis-<br />

while with the immortals.<br />

dom. Mars is dancing for joy because<br />

We entered ihe air ship, for such the of the war with Spain and the pros-<br />

great bird was, and our journey began. pect for more fighting, and is mak-<br />

As we passed through space with ining a general nuisance of himself discredible<br />

swiftness. Mercury hummed a cussing the mistakes of the late cam-<br />

tune and occasionally sang a few words paign and telling how he could have<br />

of a song of which the refrain seemed to done better, just like the editors of some<br />

be •* <strong>The</strong>re's a hot t;^e on Olympus just of your newspapers. Venus is sighing<br />

now" <strong>The</strong> tune was similar to that of for hearts to conquer and more captives<br />

a song occasionally heard ou earth which to chain to the wheel of love's chariot.<br />

refers to a warm time in the ancient burg At the same time she is much concerned<br />

in the evening. I asked my companion about your new women fad, which seems<br />

the meaning of his words, whereupon he to have driven cupid into retirement. It<br />

replied: "Jones has his hands more seems that the greater part of your young<br />

than full trying to govern an ungovern- women of to-day are of two classes; those<br />

able world and to keep peace between who have missions in life, and those<br />

the gods and goddesses. Between the whose gods are money, fashion and so-<br />

celestial Aguinaldos, boy kings, heavciety, and poor Venus finds no occupaenly<br />

socialists, czars, emperors and adtion as a match-maker, so she turns her<br />

vocates of territorial expansion, to say talents in making sulphur matches ofF<br />

nothing of the love scrapes into which true lovers Apollo has been laid up for<br />

every immortal seems to get without a week, suffering from nervous prpstra^<br />

halt trying, the old man's head is in a tion and lack of nourishment. Some-<br />

whirl, and if .matters don't become quiet body purloined his lookmg-glass and he<br />

prstty; soon he will have wheels beneath has been unable to feast upon the yisipn<br />

• • -<br />

of his om?. beauty,<br />

return the mirror<br />

found his bow tdo \<br />

too small for latter<br />

he annexed Dtanai<br />

occupation is gone,<br />

ever, she is still ii<br />

her powers and you<br />

join the L. H. S. foe<br />

While Mercury w<br />

ship alighted at the*<br />

on Mount Olympus<br />

once surrounded bi<br />

celestial court, and<br />

come were conducted<br />

palace of Jupiter,<br />

paiace was a large ra<br />

saw brawny Hercule<br />

others of the athletw<br />

a game similar to<br />

beyond this plain w]<br />

from which came<br />

mingled with the<br />

waters. To the rig!<br />

of the gods and^gcj<br />

arrival at Jupiter's<br />

to the most mag^il<br />

banquet hall tjxalf u;<br />

seen. <strong>The</strong> repast wa<br />

derful, arid was seni<br />

score of lesser<br />

orchestra^ softly d I<br />

music. <strong>The</strong> menu<br />

velous. <strong>The</strong>re wer!<br />

nightingales tongues,<br />

ed in the tears > of N<br />

peacock^ 1 tails broil<<br />

fricassed throbs of kr<br />

ambitions, a pot por<br />

golden fleece and ti<br />

perides and many<br />

dishes impossible to f<br />

desert there were pi<br />

made of ambrosia.<br />

dreams» fruit 1 froth th<br />

and nuts from celestia<br />

drink was nectaiv and<br />

the gods'.'


THE LOWELL<br />

of his own beauty. Poor chap ! I will<br />

return the mirror this evening. Cupid<br />

found his bow too weak and his arrows<br />

too small for latter day heart archery, so<br />

be annexed Diana's weapons and her<br />

occupation is gone. As a sprinter, however,<br />

she is still in possession of all of<br />

her powers and you might induce her to<br />

join the L- H. S. foot ball team."<br />

While Mercury was gossiping, the air<br />

ship alighted at the gate of the seasons<br />

on Mount Olympus where we were at<br />

once surrounded by members of the<br />

celestial court, and after a hearty welcome<br />

were conducted to the magnificent<br />

palace of Jupiter. To the left of the<br />

palace was a large plain upon which I<br />

saw brawny Hercules, lame Vulcan and<br />

others of the athletic immortals playing<br />

a game similar to our base ball. Just<br />

beyond this plain was a beautiful grove<br />

from which came the songs of birds<br />

mingled with the soft sound of falling<br />

waters. To the right were the palaces<br />

of the gods and goddessts. Upon o\ r<br />

arrivai at Jupiter's home we were taken<br />

to r.he most magnificent, yet beautiful<br />

ba.iquet hall that mortal eyes had ever<br />

>. on. <strong>The</strong> repast was unicue. yet wonderful,<br />

rind was served by Hebe and a<br />

-oore of lesser e


Jefferson's Political Ideas and Methods.<br />

Upon mention of the name of Jefferson<br />

«very true American pictures to himself<br />

the writer of the Declaration of Independence,<br />

the founder of Democracy, one of<br />

the greatest men in the history of America.<br />

He stood for many and great principles<br />

through a long life, and through<br />

the inspiration of these ideas he organized<br />

and led to victory the great and<br />

permanent party known as "Democracy."<br />

For an explanation of these ideas one<br />

naturally looks to the circumstances surrounding<br />

Jefferson. But, when he<br />

makes the contrast between his life ai.d<br />

theories and deeds, he soon sees that<br />

there can be no explanation from this<br />

source. Jefferson was an aristocrat by<br />

birth and breeding, yet we find him as<br />

the leader of Democracy and its greatest<br />

advocate, an owner of many thousands<br />

ct" acres, yet through his zealous labors,<br />

he secured the abolition of entails.<br />

Though a lawyer trained in English<br />

traditions, a student of cous'itutional<br />

Jaw we find him championing revolution,<br />

praising rebellions, and becoming<br />

an enthusiastic admirer of France and<br />

ber Revolution Yet theie is probably a<br />

plausible explanation for the oiigin *f<br />

his principles. He was not ; n original<br />

thinker, being acute lather than profound,<br />

and prior to 17S4 he was indebted<br />

almost exclusively to the writers of the<br />

."English school, especially Locke, and<br />

not to the French as is commonly supposed.<br />

However, the French influence<br />

because very strong after 178.1, and it is<br />

this influence that is responsible for his<br />

worst vagaries and his fantastic notions.<br />

Jefferson was a great letter writer and<br />

it is in his voluminous correspondence<br />

with leaders in France and America that<br />

we find expressions of his political ideas.<br />

Works which especially show his principles<br />

are his "Summary View,"' which<br />

appeared in 1774, and which was soon<br />

followed by the "Declaration of Inde-<br />

THK LOWELL<br />

pendence** in 1776. In these two works,<br />

especially the latter, he set forth his<br />

opinions and ideas in such a way that<br />

they could not be possiblv misunderstood<br />

and had to be admitted as true<br />

without question.<br />

In these works are found Jefferson's<br />

fundamental political ideas. In one<br />

place we see the sentence, "all men are<br />

created equal." Now what, did this<br />

word "equal" mean to men at that time ?<br />

It meant simply this, that all men should<br />

have the right to the vote, religion and<br />

protection of laws, but by men be meant<br />

whites, and not negroes, for negroes at<br />

that time were considered as chattels,<br />

mere property, and not as men Again<br />

in another place we meet one of Jefferson's<br />

great principles in the words, "All<br />

men have certain inalienable rights—<br />

right to life, liberty and the pursuit of<br />

happiness, and the right of expatriation "<br />

<strong>The</strong> third and most important of all is<br />

his theory of absolute submission to the<br />

will of the majority. He had a superb<br />

and abiding faith in the people and<br />

clearly saw the need of educating them.<br />

He claimed that they could be educated<br />

by the papers and ihat a free use of the<br />

newspapers was one of the most impcr*<br />

tant factors to an education. Many<br />

times he has stated that he would rather<br />

lose anything he had than be deprived<br />

of the newspaper for a single day. Yet<br />

he often never saw a paper for months<br />

while he was on bis farm. He was an<br />

enthusiastic farmer, and has been considered<br />

a "hay seed" by his enemies.<br />

Often he had stated that the three most<br />

important deeds of his life were the introduction<br />

of olives, oats and the Declaration<br />

of Independence.<br />

His practical ideas as applied to the<br />

United States are interesting. It was<br />

his idea 'chat we were governed too much.<br />

"Let us alone," he often said, and in order<br />

to bring about this result he earnestly<br />

strove to reduce the government to<br />

the lowest terms, pa<br />

ral government. It •<br />

everything possible<br />

local governments i<br />

He strove to keep a<br />

insisted on rotation.<br />

for the accompiishra<br />

was the one which r.<br />

occasional rebellions<br />

these showed that tl<br />

pie was still strong a<br />

idea of *'supporting<br />

with the blood of he<br />

He thought that 1<br />

cratic government w<br />

pie conditions and he<br />

to help oat all artist<br />

ring, as by a Chinese<br />

was afterwards modi<br />

others which he held<br />

of his greatest safe<br />

stmction was the i<br />

angling foreign alliai<br />

or commercial ones.<br />

case was * k that we a<br />

selves, one to all otl<br />

ways favored the e;<br />

States territory, tiiou<br />

to the addition of an}<br />

necessitate the r>eec]<br />

protection. His idea<br />

is a curious one. Hi<br />

navy ought to he f<br />

time of peace for pre<br />

no men should be em<br />

except in time of wai<br />

<strong>The</strong> great turning ;<br />

of the United States <<br />

triumph of Jefferson ii<br />

as the *' Revolution<br />

triumph of JeHersoi<br />

called a revolution <<br />

character. A revolut<br />

government. In the<br />

the United States hai<br />

ernmeut from a depenc<br />

to a free and glorious<br />

there was also a gre


^®^;v<br />

ii^N^V^i.^-^<br />

'i 7'<br />

the lowest terms, particularly the Federal<br />

government. It was his plan to leave<br />

everything possible to the State and<br />

local governments in regard to offices.<br />

He strove to keep all offices elective end<br />

insisted on rotation. Another great plan<br />

for the accomplishment of this principle<br />

was the one which praised and promoted<br />

occasional rebellions. He thought that<br />

these showed that the power of the people<br />

was still strong and he advocated the<br />

idea of "supporting the ties of liberty<br />

with the blood of heroes."<br />

Rethought that the safety of Democratic<br />

government was in the most simple<br />

conditions and he at one time planned<br />

to help out all artisans and manufacturing,<br />

as by a Chinese wall, but this view<br />

was afterwards modified as was several<br />

others which he held at this time One<br />

of his greatest safeguards against destruction<br />

was the freedom of our out<br />

angling foreign alliances, eithei political<br />

or commercial ones. His motto in this<br />

case was l * that we are separate to ourselves,<br />

one to all others/* Jefferson always<br />

favored the expansion of United<br />

States territory, though he was opposed<br />

to the addition of any land which would<br />

necebsitate the need of a navy for its<br />

protection. His idea concerning a navy<br />

is a curious one. He thought that the<br />

navy ought to be put under sheds in<br />

time of peace for preservation and that<br />

no men should be employed in the navy<br />

except iu time of war. •'<br />

<strong>The</strong> great aiming point in the history<br />

of the United States occurred upou the<br />

triumph of Jefferson in 1S00 often known<br />

as the "Revolution of 1800 " This<br />

triumph of Jefferson can be rightly<br />

called a revolution on account of its<br />

character. A revolution is a change of<br />

govtrnnient In the revolution nf 1776,<br />

the United States had changed its government<br />

from a dependant of a monarchy<br />

to a free and glorious republic. In 1800<br />

there was also a great change in ths<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

government. Prior to this date the<br />

government had been in the hands or<br />

the Federalists and had been governed:<br />

by their ideas. Now in xSoo the great<br />

party of Democracy came into powen<br />

and the republic was destined to undergo<br />

a complete change. <strong>The</strong> election.<br />

of Jefferson in 1800 showed that Iher<br />

government of freed people was hereafter<br />

to be in the hands of the majority<br />

as represented by the people and not im<br />

the bauds of a minority.<br />

Although his success is often called a*<br />

revolution, nevertheless it was one of ther<br />

most fortunate things for the United.<br />

States. <strong>The</strong> very great and permanent:<br />

work of the Federalists was done and£<br />

well done, and it was now time for themto<br />

so. Many of their principles, about<br />

this time, were either extremely-dangerous<br />

or very weak. By their Alien amfc<br />

Sedition Laws, they nearly divided thenation,<br />

and in trying to check freedom,<br />

of speech they increased the desire oF<br />

secession which was already prevalent<br />

among the states, as shown by the Virginia<br />

and Kentuckian Revolution In*<br />

179S<br />

<strong>The</strong> political methods of Jefferson, although<br />

skilful and shrewd are. however<br />

not particularly admirable. As already<br />

stated he was a great letter-writer, ancfc<br />

not a speech maker—an advocate, not a.<br />

logician. Whenever he took the stump*<br />

or the orator's stand he could ucither<br />

hold the attention of his audience or express<br />

his ideas in fitting terms. Yet:<br />

when it came to writing, there was no<br />

one who could excell him in expression*,<br />

of thought It has been said of him.,<br />

that if he was in one part of the White<br />

House aud a friend in the other part,.<br />

that he would rather write a long letter^<br />

and send it over to him, than to go and<br />

see him personally. By a close.study of<br />

his writings one can find that .he wasvery<br />

careless in his statements, tjiiscarelessness<br />

often bordering on lyings


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i<br />

i!<br />

i6 THE LOWELL<br />

Upon his election to the Presidency in<br />

1800, Alexander Hamilton described<br />

hici as a man of temporizing' and compromising<br />

thought, carefully calculating<br />

personal advantage and boldly regardless<br />

of previous statements of theories<br />

and this sums up his whole character in<br />

a few concise words. Of the three champions<br />

of democracy—Jefferson, JacKSon<br />

and Cleveland, Jefferson -u\d his deeds<br />

will remain longer with the people than<br />

the name and deeds of either of the<br />

other two.<br />

B. J. SHAY, '99.<br />

MANILA. Aug. 15th, 1898.<br />

heard at various times that<br />

my speculations on "Soldiering" were<br />

received in some parts of the town with<br />

marked favor, I now for the consideration<br />

of our honored patrons, offer them<br />

to-day a letter I received a few days ago<br />

from my eminent military friend, CapL<br />

Sentry, who accompanied the Reserve<br />

troops on their campaign in the Philippine<br />

Islands. He feeling yet quite equal<br />

to the task, and stirred up again by recent<br />

events to follow his ancient profession,<br />

went with the first brigade eager<br />

to sej how the present generation behaved<br />

in such matters, and I am glad to<br />

see, as the letter will show, that he was<br />

not disappointed. So herewith I produce<br />

his letter in full:<br />

MANILA, Aug, 1898.<br />

MR. SPECTATOR.<br />

MY DEAR AND ESTIMABLE FRIEND :<br />

Thinking perhaps you and your club<br />

friends would he interested in my adventires,<br />

I thought I would write you a<br />

short epistle of happenings siIlce r arrived<br />

here. S lortly after our arrival our<br />

troops disembarked at Cavite, a former<br />

nival station of the Spaniards, but now<br />

in our possession, and the seat of military<br />

prisons. Tim town is very ancien"<br />

and built in Soiniih style, the government<br />

baHdiag* being the mis', important<br />

as this is a station for Spain in this part<br />

"of the world. Here our boys occupied<br />

the barracks of the Marine Corps, which<br />

were large barn-like structures, and were<br />

there for about two or three weeks, drilling<br />

every day. <strong>The</strong> time passed uneventful<br />

and all were eager to get to<br />

Manila.<br />

In due time, or to be exac% July 16th,<br />

we left there, and crossing che bay, established<br />

our camp about $)£ miles from<br />

Manila and named it in houor of our gallant<br />

Admiral, Devvey. Here in shelter<br />

tents, / c , tents large enough to hold two<br />

men, we lived. Here all troops of 2nd<br />

and 3rd expedition were also encamped,<br />

and soon there was an army of about<br />

10,000 men encamped in the laud of the<br />

enemy. In fact, the tented field was<br />

about i'_. miles along, a whole white<br />

field, reminding me very much of the<br />

great camps of instruction of our civil<br />

war. Here in rain or shine, mainly rain,<br />

we lived or government rations well<br />

enough, but anxious to move. From<br />

day to day we thus lived, never knowing<br />

what the next day would bring forth.<br />

[To BE CONTINUED ]<br />

When the police court judge is having<br />

a fine time the man who has to pay the<br />

fine does not enjoy it.<br />

A man's good deeds cannot always be<br />

measured by the length of his funeral<br />

p ocession.<br />

Some people save all their sympathy<br />

until a man is dead and then make his<br />

grave sloppy with their tears.<br />

Some people are born tired and others<br />

seem to have been born for the purpose<br />

of making others tired.<br />

Some people believe in nothing-or at<br />

least only in what they understand, and<br />

U amounts to the same thing.<br />

So far air ship inventors have only<br />

been able to produce flights of imagina-<br />

11 .}<br />

•a<br />

i.i<br />

<strong>The</strong> editor in tj<br />

properly deprecate<br />

contributions to tl<br />

wholly from the<br />

Middle and Junior<br />

be better represent<br />

in composition duri<br />

have shown that<br />

found excellent a<br />

classes. It is desi:<br />

a corps of trained<br />

veloped ready to<br />

responsibility in<br />

paper. <strong>The</strong> mam<br />

ways to secure m|<br />

pation of the otu«<br />

Port. Perhaps a<br />

from the other clai<br />

ment of the paper<br />

direction.<br />

Possibly the edit<br />

some way to disc)<br />

writer in the Junioi<br />

and win, now and tl<br />

tor.<br />

It has been askej<br />

lish department COL<br />

credits for work dqin<br />

js questionable wb<<br />

in the desired way.<br />

me that the paoer-sl<br />

taueous unsubsidiz^<br />

<strong>The</strong> motive should. .<br />

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<strong>The</strong> editor in the last LOWKLL very<br />

properly deprecates the fact that the<br />

contributions to the paper come almost<br />

wholly from the Senior Class. <strong>The</strong><br />

Middle and Junior classes should indeed<br />

be better represented. School contests<br />

in composition during the last two years<br />

have shown that there is always to be<br />

found excellent ability in the sub-senior<br />

classes. It is desirable at any rate that<br />

a corps of trained writers should be developed<br />

ready to take more and more<br />

responsibility in the handling of the<br />

P'iper. <strong>The</strong> management must devise<br />

ways to secure more general participation<br />

of the student body in its support.<br />

Perhaps a larger representation<br />

lrom the other classes on the management<br />

of the paper would tend in this<br />

direction.<br />

Possibly the editorial-staff may find<br />

some way to discover the promising<br />

writer in the Junior or the Middle class<br />

and win, now and then, a new contributor.<br />

It has been asked whether the English<br />

department could not aid by giving<br />

credits for work done on the LOWELL. It<br />

is questionable whether this would act<br />

in the desired way. Besides it seems to<br />

me that the paper should represent spontaneous<br />

unsubsidized interest and effort.<br />

<strong>The</strong> motive should be the desire for individual<br />

expression, the reward, self-help,<br />

the growth of power, and the generous<br />

nead of praise oi respect from one's<br />

fellows.<br />

K. A. KELLOGG.<br />

Certain 01 her questions are standing<br />

ones in the editorial sanctum. How far<br />

should a paper be given over as a practice<br />

ground for rather crude and unskillful<br />

attempts at composition? It certainly<br />

lowers the rating of the paper to admit<br />

indifferent material. On the other hand<br />

it restricts the helpfulness of a school<br />

publication to confine its contributions<br />

to the few who already have a good<br />

measure of skill in written expression.<br />

Where shall the line be drawn ?<br />

No hard and fast rule can be made,<br />

but it is here that the editors of the<br />

paper may exert a really stimulating<br />

and educative influence. <strong>The</strong>y will be<br />

quite liberal in judging the productions<br />

of those in the Middle and Junior classes ;<br />

they will be considerate to first efforts;<br />

they will, on occasion, secure the betterinv<br />

of aa article by consultation with the<br />

author. A little advice and help at this<br />

point is of incalculable service to a young<br />

writer. Maintaining that each one must<br />

do his best, and that contributors from<br />

the upper class must measure up to a<br />

high standard, the editors may hope to<br />

publish a paper both excellent in itself,<br />

and in-the fullest way useful as a training<br />

school in writing.<br />

Now it may be said something of the<br />

same in principle should guide the critic<br />

in his review. Unfortunately for the<br />

exercise of any system ol allowances<br />

hardly one-half of the literary portion of<br />

the last number is over the signature cf<br />

the authors.


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Whoever wrote the first piece has not<br />

learned just what to include in a sentence.<br />

<strong>The</strong> punctuation is not quite up<br />

to the average in the paper, and in places<br />

the diction is noticeably subject to correction:<br />

for instance, the use of "one"<br />

repeated with different meaning in the<br />

same sentence, the. use of "were not<br />

allowed " in the first paragraph of page<br />

4i "each of us carried as much as we<br />

could " found on the same page. Now<br />

for a Senior or a Middler this is inferior<br />

work, and it is careless writing even for<br />

a Junior, for revision should have eliminated<br />

from the original draft any such<br />

errors.<br />

I like to see aitempts at pure description,<br />

such as are exemplified in "A<br />

Moon rise on the Ocean. 1 ' Improvement,<br />

however, could be made in the<br />

figures ; two in the first paragraph do<br />

not sufficiently dignify the subject, and<br />

the one with which the picture end- is<br />

inharmonious with the beauty of the<br />

scene.<br />

-Hard Luck" is not a very difficult<br />

piece of work, but it is straightforward<br />

and eveu in execution, written with the<br />

clearness and apparent ease that characterizes<br />

the author. In -<strong>The</strong> Way of It "<br />

there is a bit of cleverness shown in<br />

dealing with the story, old as Eden<br />

<strong>The</strong> critic has before commented on<br />

the absence of poetry in this year's volume.<br />

He is certainly not ready .to accept<br />

tbe parody upon the openitiMines<br />

of the Lady of the Lake, as a substitute<br />

it is not sufficiently clever to counterbalance<br />

a certain coarseness and a too<br />

great degradation of the original<br />

In "My Lady Friend- we have a<br />

detective story. It is not surprising,<br />

perhaps, that a young writer should £<br />

tempted to try his hand at a tale of this<br />

sort, seeing no reason why he may<br />

m1 be able to do quite as well as some<br />

work in that liue of cUeap fictiou I<br />

think the plot quite as good iu ^ out.<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

line as those of the usual model, but the<br />

identity of the disguised maidec is too<br />

early apparent, consequently the denouement<br />

seems too long delayed. <strong>The</strong>re is<br />

also a lack of delicacy in the management<br />

of the disclosure.<br />

Editors are often obliged to write hurriedly,<br />

but they should scan their proof<br />

a] I the more closely. One noticeable<br />

error nt the head of page ijt column 2,<br />

recurs at the close of page 25. I fear it<br />

is a case of an author repeating himself.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Message of the Christmas Bells.<br />

What say the bells on Christmas Day<br />

As joyously they swing and sway ?<br />

<strong>The</strong>y tell of faith and hope and peace,<br />

Of wondrous love that ne'er shall cease;<br />

Where'er their blessed tones may fall,<br />

Christ's boundless mercy touches all.<br />

Amid the eternal Yukon snows,<br />

Where India's burning sunlight glows,<br />

From Madagascar's wave swept strand',<br />

In every clime, in every land,<br />

<strong>The</strong> gospel of the child doth reign<br />

And millions follow in His train.<br />

O joyous bells, ring on. ring on !<br />

<strong>The</strong> battle's past, the victory won;<br />

From mission old and turret gray<br />

Thy sweet bell-message floats away.<br />

To waft the story o'er again<br />

Of u Peace on earth, good will to men !"<br />

<strong>The</strong> wanderer,, on a distant shore,<br />

Hearkens and yearns for home once more-<br />

<strong>The</strong> savage, crouching in the sand<br />

Hears the soft tones and stays his hand<br />

Around, above, the Rlad notes steal,<br />

And faint, sweet hopes of grace reveal.<br />

O ye, who of life's load complain,<br />

Gneve not, for soothed may be thy pain-<br />

I.ist to the message of the bells<br />

And learn the truths their music tells.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n shall the One who rules above<br />

Crown thee with never-changing love I .<br />

A. R. S; •-!<br />

ntinthly publish! I by<br />

High<br />

BOITOP.Ifl<br />

Prank Van Duzer,<br />

K«! G. Cahill, '59.<br />

A. We lien '99.<br />

ASfioc;<br />

AS3IB •<br />

Frank B. h<br />

C. H. No<br />

BUS1NHB<br />

W, B. Pundschu, '99,<br />

L W. Stock<br />

ASSIST,<br />

V. Frea<br />

r~ Vincent, '99.<br />


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EDITORIA<br />

THE LOWELL.<br />

A m >ilh!y pjb'.Uhsl by the students of the <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

High School.<br />

BO1TOHIRU STAFF.<br />

Frank Van .Uitzer, 'gy, Editor-in-Chief.<br />

ASSOCIATES :<br />

E?. P. C. Maddux, '99.<br />

O. llulmcn, '99. A, Adler. '99.<br />

ART DHPARTfnHNT.<br />

Charles T. Norris, '09.<br />

II. M»nor, '99. J. M. Levy, '00<br />

Office of Kduor r.owell High School<br />

O lice o( Business Manaft^r.... .. T.cwcll High School<br />

Subccpiption Rates.<br />

Six ni-> iths 50 cents Sini'.lr Copies 10 cents<br />

For salt; at Cooper's Boole Store, 746 Market Street<br />

and at Dodge's noolc Store, 11a Post Street.<br />

,graduates, (acuity and friends ofjthe School<br />

are invited to contribute articled ot" interest.<br />

Entered in Po^-toffice at Sun Francisco as Second-Class<br />

Mail Matter.<br />

On account of the lateness of the<br />

Honor last issue we were unable to<br />

Where express our gratitude to Mr.<br />

Honor Harold Wright for his un-<br />

8s due. tiring efforts as business.manager<br />

of the LOWET,L at the beginning<br />

of this term. We are confident<br />

that we have the whole school's sentituents<br />

.in teuding] to him Jour warmest<br />

**• "V nW- /""VEt},<br />

thanks and most sincere congratulations<br />

in regard to the successful edir-ons of<br />

our paper, which by his efforts - were<br />

brought out. Above ell other positions<br />

on the staff, that of business<br />

manager is the most discouraging, the<br />

most trying, and the position which receives<br />

the least amount of praise.<br />

Imagine spending four whole days down<br />

town looking- up ads and then not being<br />

able to get one. This is what happened<br />

only the other day to our present business<br />

manager. It is a little discouraging.<br />

And what thanks does he get for<br />

it? <strong>The</strong> only thanks he gets are complaints<br />

and grumblings from tbe studentsif<br />

the paper is a little late or some trifling<br />

1 thing has gone wrong. And then on<br />

top of ail thisr doesn't it strike you as<br />

a little exasperating when the business<br />

manager, who has been depending on'<br />

the support of the school, comes into the<br />

yard and finds three and often four reading<br />

over the shoulder of some boy who<br />

has had enough school patriotism to buy<br />

a copy ? No wonder our business managers<br />

resign. Is it too much to expect<br />

two hundred copies to be sold out o^<br />

the 450 scholars who attend the<br />

high school? We think not, and yet it-<br />

will seem a lUtle discouraging for the<br />

business managei- when only seventy<br />

copies are sold. <strong>The</strong>refore we think<br />

that everyone's warmest thanks should<br />

personally given Mr. Wright and Mr.<br />

Bundschu by whose labors the paper has<br />

existed. We are sure both the gentk-


til<br />

M<br />

men have the staft's warmest gratitude<br />

and we only think it right for them lo<br />

receive the whole school's Have you<br />

thanked either of them for their work ?<br />

If not thank them to-day.<br />

An Appeal.<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> High School has a membership<br />

of about 450. <strong>The</strong> number of<br />

copies of this paper sold in the yards<br />

ought to be also about 350, as there are<br />

about 100 subscribers and the receipts<br />

$35. .But there is no such prosperity<br />

for it. <strong>The</strong> sales of the last issue<br />

amounted to 75 among the boys and 15<br />

in the girls' yard, a total of 90, which<br />

brings in $9 from that source. Add to<br />

this the money which has come from the<br />

advertising for this month—rbout $32<br />

and you find the proceeds two dollars<br />

short of the expenses. Now this sort of<br />

thing will not do. Two dollars is no<br />

large sum, but if the LOWELL runs in<br />

debt even as much as that every issue it<br />

must surely fall through. <strong>The</strong> great<br />

trouble is that the students do not take<br />

enough interest in the paper. Everyone<br />

ought to buy a copy. Surely it is worth<br />

the price, and even if it were not you<br />

should lake one in order to encourage it.<br />

<strong>The</strong> writer often sees two, or even three,<br />

of his schoolmates bending over a single<br />

copy. This is discouraging to think<br />

that our paper is not worth taking home<br />

and putting away among the sou venters<br />

of school days. Must this be so always?<br />

We should like to saysomethingotuer<br />

than what concerns the subscriptions.<br />

Many, in fact, a large majority, seem to<br />

think that the LOWELL is run by those<br />

whose names are seen every month on<br />

the editorial page. But this idea is not<br />

correct. Perhaps we should £ay that<br />

this-idea is at present correct, but ought<br />

not to be. <strong>The</strong>re should be more contributions<br />

handed in to the editors. Further<br />

each.one should consider himself'as'one<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

of the business staff, whether his nan:e<br />

is or is not in the above metitione * list-<br />

Let him look for advertisements just as<br />

that business staff does. No school affair<br />

can lon^ survive without the cooperation<br />

of the school.<br />

Summing up, we would say : Let each<br />

student of the <strong>Lowell</strong> High School lielp<br />

the paper by taking a copy and by getting<br />

advertisements for it. But we fear<br />

that the time when this request will be<br />

complied with is yet far distant.<br />

A Word To Our Advertisers.<br />

<strong>The</strong> advertisers of the LOWELL thick<br />

that when they pay for an add it is a<br />

charity work and that they only do. it to<br />

Help us along. Now this is a mistaken<br />

idea. <strong>The</strong> advertisers get a great deal<br />

uiore good out of their adds than they<br />

think. <strong>The</strong> LOWELL circulates through<br />

many hundreds oi homes in the Western<br />

Addition, and besides this there<br />

is a fact which our advertisers are<br />

not aware of. We have an exchange<br />

editor and this gentleman sends<br />

off five hundred copies of the LOW-<br />

ELL to £ve hundred leading universities,<br />

colleges and high scbocls all over the<br />

United States. Here it is read by si<br />

least twenty members of each school and<br />

so that increases our circulation by ten<br />

thousand more. We even send exchanges<br />

to Canada, China and Australia<br />

and necessarily our advertisements must<br />

be noticed. Now just a word to the<br />

students of this school. To help out the'<br />

bus.ness side of this concern, when you<br />

go into any one of the stores of some of<br />

the gentlemen whom you know to advertise<br />

in the LOWELL, mention that you<br />

come from the <strong>Lowell</strong> High School.<br />

Show them the real trade we do brin*<br />

them and that their money is not going<br />

to do charity work and does* something<br />

more than help the boys out. . • . > . •<br />

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

As in the easten<br />

night with its mis<br />

fears, slowly rolls<br />

to the glories of a d<br />

national life a nevJ<br />

behold in the close<br />

the dawn of peace,<br />

the dangers and p]<br />

return to the plea<br />

a peaceful nation,!<br />

filled with rejoicing<br />

of cheerfulness andi<br />

behold in the earli!<br />

dawn.<br />

Our glorious Ami<br />

m3'thical Hercnlej<br />

nations of the earl<br />

conflict, unscathed,<br />

new honors. To tbj<br />

long cowering undej<br />

she carries enligbtmj<br />

promises of brighter]<br />

Yet, already the<br />

gins to feel-the ten<br />

which follow succei<br />

is now at hand and<br />

the present state* oJ<br />

tions are arising t<br />

minds of our states:<br />

Our position with<br />

ippines is similar to<br />

caught a bear by<br />

neither cared to ha<br />

Our statesmen 1i<br />

possible to decide<br />

wisest course to ?>u<br />

for almost any deei:<br />

forth international<br />

greatest importance,<br />

If we take; possess<br />

it would mean that<br />

intervention with Et*<br />

our nation has bee:<br />

thau a ceutury and<br />

ever come to an ei;<br />

America musrdo'\its<br />

international questfo


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id<br />

<strong>The</strong> Dawn of Peace.<br />

As in the eastern sky the curtain of<br />

night with its mists, darkness, gloom and<br />

fears, slowly rolls away and gives place<br />

to the glories of a coming day, so in our<br />

national life a new day begins and we<br />

behold in the close of the Spanish war,<br />

the dawn of peace. From the darkne&s,<br />

the dangers and privations of war we<br />

return to the pleasures and comforts of<br />

a peaceful nation, and our hearts are<br />

filled with rejoicing at the faint pictures<br />

of cheerfulness and contentment that we<br />

behold in the early lights of this new<br />

dawn.<br />

Our glorious America, standing like a<br />

mythical Hercules among the other<br />

nations of the earth, comes from the<br />

conflict, unscathed, with new heroes and<br />

new honors. To the heathens in Cuba,<br />

long cowering under the role of tyrants,<br />

she carries enlightment, and freedom and<br />

promises of brighter days.<br />

Yet, already the American nation begins<br />

to feel the terrible responsibilities<br />

which follow success. Although peace<br />

is now at hand and can not but follow<br />

the present state of affairs, many questions<br />

are arising that will occupy the<br />

minds of our statesmen for a long time.<br />

Our position with regard to the Philippines<br />

is similar to that of the man who<br />

caught a bear by the tail, and then,<br />

neither cared to hang on nor to let go.<br />

Our statesmen find it almost impossible<br />

to decide what would be the<br />

wisest course to pursue in this matter,<br />

for almost any decision seems to bring<br />

forth international complications of the<br />

greatest importance.<br />

If we take possession of these islands<br />

it would mean that the policy of nonintervention<br />

with European affairs, which<br />

our nation has been following for more<br />

than a century and a quarter, must forever<br />

come lo an end. And henceforth<br />

America must do its part toward settling<br />

intern itional queniqiis. This the United<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

States has never done, and it does not<br />

wish to begin it now.<br />

<strong>The</strong> most prominent of all of our<br />

troubles is the proclamation of Agtirnaldo,<br />

the leader of the Philippine insurgents.<br />

He has now declared himself a<br />

dictator and has appointed a cabinet.<br />

When Commodore Dewey was about to<br />

sail for Manila, at the request of Consul<br />

Wildman, he entered into an alliance<br />

with Aguinaldo and furnished him with<br />

supplies. <strong>The</strong>se insurgents, since the<br />

battle of Manila, have been successful to<br />

such an extent, that they are said to<br />

have a severe attack of swelled head.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y now view with suspicion, the<br />

Americans, and like the Cubans have<br />

turned against their friends.<br />

But I feel quite sure, that until these<br />

various complications have been settled,<br />

our interests in the islands will be pro-,<br />

tected by the brave Yankee boys, who<br />

so very readily volunteered to subdue<br />

Spain and end oppression.<br />

ESTHER BERNSTEIN.<br />

Girls often go to chuich not so much<br />

for the sermon as for the *' hymns."<br />

Some people are high livers because<br />

they can't afford to pay the rent for the<br />

ground floor apartmtnts.<br />

A steel band is stronger than a brassband,<br />

but a brass band is more successful<br />

in holding a crowd together.<br />

<strong>The</strong> man who is always boasting of.<br />

his willingness to shed his last drop of<br />

blood for his country is never in much<br />

of a hurry to shed his first one.<br />

41 A maid with a duster<br />

Once made a great bluster<br />

In dusting a bust in the hall—<br />

<strong>The</strong> dupt phe had duBtecl,<br />

Thi- huM," w*ie all buried,<br />

<strong>The</strong> "him i* now dudt—thatis all—Exr


EDITED BY (.HAS P.. NOKKIS.<br />

Before glancing at our exchanges we<br />

should very much like to say a word or<br />

two in regard to a question brought up<br />

by our fellow exchange editors in regard<br />

to whether the exchange column should<br />

be run purely for the benefit, of the subscribers<br />

or not, Several of the exchanges<br />

have presented the fact that everything<br />

?n a paper should be for the benefit of<br />

the paper's Bubscriberc. Is not this<br />

mercenary? Is there not a more worthy<br />

mark for the editor than to gratify the<br />

public demand ? To our mind the aim for<br />

improvementis the mostideal. Let each<br />

issue be better than the last, a better<br />

claae of literature, of poetry, of stories, of<br />

everything in general. Is not this better<br />

than that which caters to the public demand?<br />

Ws think everyone must agree<br />

with UP. If BO we should first try to improve<br />

ourselves and then our neighbor?.<br />

Thia is our opinion of what is the duty<br />

and aim of the exchange department of<br />

a paper. It is to aid others towards improvement.<br />

In one of our exchanges<br />

florae happy youth discoursed at some<br />

length on the system upon which the<br />

exchange, column should be run. He<br />

stated that nothing should appear in an<br />

exchange column except praise, and<br />

never adverse criticism. We do not agree<br />

with this youth. In our mind there<br />

should be more adverse criticism and<br />

less praise. Praise can do no good, adverse<br />

criticism may do much if it is received<br />

as it is made. <strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

thanks all those who will proffer this<br />

adverse criticism for its edification. <strong>The</strong><br />

Fence's exchange editor has the right<br />

idea, we agree with him also that jokes<br />

THH LOWELL<br />

and witty sayings interspersed throughpvU<br />

lends attractiveness and interest. We<br />

hope all our fellow exchange editors will<br />

take this view of this question which we<br />

consider to be the only true aim of an<br />

exchange editor.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is a story entitled u <strong>The</strong> Best<br />

Shield" by A. N. Dye in the Wiltiavi<br />

Jewell Student for October, that is very<br />

clever. As the reader proceeds with the<br />

story the interest increases as the plot of<br />

the story develops. However we would<br />

like to suggest that if more of the reader's<br />

interest was kindled in the character of<br />

tho shepherJ boy in the beginning, the<br />

story would hoJd better the reader's attention.<br />

Another short story in the same<br />

paper entitled " Like a Flower tb*\t<br />

droops in Springing/ 1 is singularly<br />

similar to tho former story,but not nearly<br />

so good. It is unsatisfactory. <strong>The</strong> first<br />

part is clever but there is no connecting<br />

link between it and what follows. Thzj<br />

aeem to be two distinct ideas. HowO$r<br />

some parts of it are very good, for<br />

instance:<br />

"Soon the full moon arose and her<br />

pale beams entering through the open<br />

windows seemed to steal me away<br />

and beguile me lotus-like, into a drowsy<br />

dreamy spell."<br />

Might we suggest to the editors of the<br />

Comet that it iH a little out of taste to<br />

quote what other High School papers say<br />

about you. It looks like egotism.<br />

A punster—Could Socrates the girls?<br />

Could Bartholomew? Could Shakespeare<br />

an eei? Could Shy lock a bank safe?<br />

CJould Cataline his t'ouserloons? Could<br />

Americus? Could Livingstone a tomcat.—Ex,<br />

<strong>The</strong> Tabula from Torrington High<br />

School, Counts a very neat little pape*.<br />

It contains an ambitious attempt to<br />

finiBh the celebrated story of Frank<br />

Stockton, " <strong>The</strong> Lady and the Tiger ir<br />

Miss Wadhai<br />

difficult thing<br />

been worse.<br />

Tabula are exi<br />

<strong>The</strong> OllaPot\<br />

last issues hai<br />

as the forme]<br />

think the pap<<br />

changes? If<br />

column. A<br />

story called<br />

us suggest ho<<br />

to the inciden<br />

its interest.<br />

Street Aral<br />

Rrofeaaor! bet<br />

hat."<br />

Sedate Proil<br />

ment)—"Wh:<br />

S. A. (Reti<br />

head.—Exchw<br />

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

wonderfully.<br />

<strong>The</strong> editors sh<<br />

At last tl<br />

Although it is*<br />

are glad to<br />

never. <strong>The</strong> pij<br />

on the cover<br />

artistic.<br />

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

having. <strong>The</strong><br />

lypug was lyij<br />

sofa and snoi<br />

marked that<br />

snore so,|<br />

"Pa ain't sn<<br />

lypug, " he's d\<br />

that's the dorg<br />

zar.<br />

<strong>The</strong> work ofj<br />

Tattler from<br />

School is ex<<br />

very effective a|<br />

forte is mpchfl:<br />

ing.


THE LOWELL<br />

MiB3 Wadhams has attempted a very<br />

difficult thing and—well, it might have<br />

heen worse. <strong>The</strong> illustrations in the<br />

Tabula are excellent.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Olla Podrida is degenerating. <strong>The</strong><br />

last issues have not been nearly so good<br />

as the former ones. Do the editors<br />

think the paper is above noticing its exchanges?<br />

If not, where is the exchange<br />

column. A redeeming feature is the<br />

story called " An Exciting Ride. 1 * Let<br />

us suggest however that were more added<br />

to the incident it would greatly enhance<br />

its interest.<br />

Street Arab (eagerly)—" Hi there,<br />

Professor! bet I know where yo J got that<br />

hat."<br />

Sedate Professor (stopping in astonishment)—"Why,<br />

er-where, toy boy? 1 '<br />

S. A. (Retreating rapidly)—" On yer<br />

head.—Exchange.<br />

<strong>The</strong> High School Item is improving<br />

wonderfully. <strong>The</strong> last issue is very neat.<br />

<strong>The</strong> editors should be congratulated.<br />

At last the Lyceum reaches us.<br />

Although it is the June number yefc we<br />

are glad to get it. Better late than<br />

never. <strong>The</strong> picture of Admiral Dewey<br />

on the cover is very appropriate and<br />

artistic.<br />

<strong>The</strong> imagination of email boy p is worth<br />

having. <strong>The</strong> other night when Mr. Wal-<br />

Ijpug waa lying asleep on the library<br />

sofa and snoring, Mrs. Wallypug re*<br />

marked that she wished he would not.<br />

snore so.|<br />

" Pa ain't snorin'," said Toramie Wallypug*<br />

" he's dreamin' about a dorg,and<br />

that's the dorg growling."—Harper's Bazar.<br />

<strong>The</strong> work of Mr. John Nicok in <strong>The</strong><br />

Tattler from West Des Moines High<br />

School is excellert. His designs are<br />

very effective and his work artistic. Hie<br />

forte is mechanic&l and decorative drawing.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Exchange Column of the Manitou<br />

Meseenger is one of the best we have doen.<br />

<strong>The</strong> High School Time* from Dayton,<br />

Ohio, is one of our best exchanges. It<br />

contains an admirably well* written-story<br />

entitled "•'A Sacrifice at Santiago," Its<br />

illu8tratiQps are of firat-claBP order; the<br />

one called " Blackberries and Cream J> is<br />

very charming. <strong>The</strong> editors should be<br />

congratulated on the general get-up of<br />

the paper, it is very attractive and interesting.<br />

<strong>The</strong> article entitled " Ann Harbor<br />

" is also well-written.<br />

"<strong>The</strong> Goodrum Murder" in <strong>The</strong> Bat-<br />


On November 25, delegates from debating<br />

1 societies of high schools in northrn<br />

and central California, held a meeting<br />

at the Y. M. C. A. in Oakland. <strong>The</strong><br />

meeting'had been called -by. the IJenry<br />

Clay Debating Society, for the purpose<br />

of organizing a league of debating societies.<br />

Ten organizations sent delegates :<br />

the Henry Clay Debating Society and<br />

the debating societies of the Stockton,<br />

Eureka, San Rafael, Santa Clara Mission,<br />

Central, Oakland, (two clubs, the girls'<br />

and boys'), and <strong>Lowell</strong> High Schools.<br />

<strong>The</strong> delegates from the <strong>Lowell</strong> were<br />

Fritz, chairman ; Levey, Adler, Barrows<br />

and We Her. An all-day session was<br />

held and a constitution was drawn"up<br />

and adopted. <strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> Debating Society<br />

was represented by Mr. Weiler on<br />

the Constitutional Committee, and Mr.<br />

Levey on the Committee on Credentials..<br />

<strong>The</strong> meeting was called to order by the<br />

president of the Henry Clay Debating<br />

Society. Elections for temporary officers<br />

were then held. Mr. Frickstad being<br />

chosen chairman and Mr. Adler of the<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>, secretary.<br />

<strong>The</strong> chief points of the constitution<br />

agreed upon deal principally with the<br />

management and the representation of<br />

the various societies interested. <strong>The</strong>re<br />

is to be an executive council of five,<br />

consisting of the president, the first and<br />

EDITED BY A. WKII.KR.<br />

second vice presidents and two auditor^.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y have the power of fixing the exact<br />

date of the semi-annual conventions,<br />

which will be held sometime in November<br />

and April, and also the place and<br />

order of the competitive debates. <strong>The</strong><br />

delegates to the convention are to be<br />

chosen, three from each society and one<br />

for every eight members. Every club is<br />

to pay one dollar on joining the league<br />

and semi-annual dues of five cents per<br />

member. r Jhe constitution as it now<br />

stands is to be submitted to the various<br />

associations represented for acceptance.<br />

In the election of the permanent officers<br />

Mr. Frickstad was elected president,<br />

Mr. Levey of the <strong>Lowell</strong> High, first vice<br />

president; Miss Kite of Santa Clara, second<br />

vice president, and Mr. Weester of<br />

the Mission High, and Miss Murray of<br />

the Oakland High School Girls 1 Debating<br />

Society, first and second auditors<br />

respectively. <strong>The</strong>se make up the Executive<br />

Committee. Besides this Miss<br />

Stowe of the Mission High, was elected<br />

treasurer, and Mr. Adler of the <strong>Lowell</strong>,<br />

secretary.<br />

<strong>The</strong> league has decided to call itself<br />

the Debating League of Northern California<br />

as there exists in the southern<br />

part of the State an association of a<br />

somewhat similar nature. A communication<br />

was sent to the southern league<br />

telling of our-fori<br />

union of the two]<br />

At the invitation<br />

the Ivowell High<br />

to hold; the Apr)<br />

Francisco.<br />

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

Society, which,<br />

dred and ten ad<br />

fore the largest<br />

should, and we<br />

strength in nunii<br />

bate. It is pro]<br />

debate in the coi<br />

vention, thus b<br />

interest in that e<<br />

<strong>The</strong> election of;<br />

place Wednesday<br />

nieetiug held foi<br />

Weiler was .-.elect*<br />

sonSfc vice preside<br />

secretary. A<br />

to the outgoing<br />

to the society;<br />

these columns bci<br />

sight of Mr. Ma<<br />

ciety in a time w'<br />

imp6ssible to f3c<br />

that Mr. Weiler<br />

Two of the five'<br />

the competition fc<br />

already taken pi]<br />

occurred on Novj<br />

question: Respl 1<br />

a benefit to Fi:ai<br />

Mr, Clark were<br />

the merits of the<br />

to make the nV<br />

decision, was<br />

Stacker, wlio wi1j<br />

finals. <strong>The</strong> seco|<br />

lowing Friday.<br />

gave the 1 " victory 1<br />

Keane, TJiesubjj<br />

the United Statcfsj<br />

On Friday, Deci<br />

and Mandel, on tl<br />

rows and


telling of our formation and of a possible<br />

union of the two at some future time-<br />

At the invitation of the delegation from<br />

the <strong>Lowell</strong> High School it was decided<br />

to hold the April convention in San»<br />

Francisco.<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> High School Debating,<br />

Society, which, consisting cf one hundred<br />

and ten active members, is therefore<br />

the largest society in the new league,<br />

should* and we hope will, add to her<br />

strength in numbers superiority in debate.<br />

It is proposed to hold the final<br />

debate in the contest at the April convention,<br />

thus largely increasing the<br />

interest in that event.<br />

<strong>The</strong> election of the L. H. S. D. S. took<br />

place Wednesday, November 23, at a.<br />

meeting held for that purpose. Mr.<br />

Weiler was elected president, Mr. Parsons,<br />

vice president, and Mr. Schaller,<br />

secretary. A vote of thanks was tended<br />

to the outgoing officers for their services<br />

to the society, As has been stated in<br />

these columns before, the skill and foresight<br />

of Mr. Maddux preserved the society<br />

in a time when it seemed well nigh<br />

impossible to do so. It is to be hoped<br />

that Mr. Weiler will be as successful.<br />

Two of the five preliminary debates in<br />

the competition for the school team have<br />

already taken place. <strong>The</strong> first which<br />

occurred on November n, was on the<br />

question : Resolved, thfct Napoleon was<br />

a benefit to France. Mr. Kellogg and<br />

Mr. Clark were kind enough to judge<br />

the merits of the respective debaters and<br />

to make the necessary criticisms. <strong>The</strong><br />

decision was given to Messrs. Fritz and<br />

Stocker, who will debate on the semifmalr..<br />

<strong>The</strong> second occurred on the following<br />

Friday. Mr. Clark, as judge,<br />

gave the victory to Messrs. Levey and<br />

Keane. <strong>The</strong> subject was : Resolved that<br />

the United States Navy be increased.<br />

On Friday, December 2, Messrs. Weiler<br />

and Maodel, on the affirmative, and Barrows<br />

and Fratik,-on the negative, will<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

hold a debate on the question: Resolved ^<br />

that Home Rule, as proposed in tbe-see*<br />

oud bill of Gladstone in the British Parliament,<br />

be granted*to' Ireland. On. December<br />

9, Mr. Drucker and Miss Wilson<br />

will hold the affirmative against Messrs.<br />

Bannenbaum and Behren'% in discussing<br />

as to whether or not it would have been<br />

better*for California to have continued as<br />

the Bear Flag Republic. <strong>The</strong> last preliminary<br />

debate of the tournament; will<br />

probably take place on the following<br />

Friday.<br />

We have been pleased to learn that, of<br />

the three speakers on the freshman team<br />

at U. C, two of them were last year members<br />

of our society. One of these, Mr.<br />

Deutscb—the other is Mr. Adler—has<br />

been instrumental in securing a place for<br />

us in the new debating league. Mr.<br />

Golden, also a former member of the<br />

society and now president of the debating,<br />

society of Hastings Law College, personally<br />

invited us to attend a debate between<br />

his association and the Students' Congress<br />

of the University of California. A<br />

number of the members availed themselves<br />

of his invitation and heard a well-,<br />

planned debate, resulting in the victory<br />

of the Students' Congress.<br />

On November 11, the Debating Society<br />

received and accepted the report of the<br />

committee for revising the constitution.<br />

One of the chief changes is in the method<br />

of obtaining membership. Formerly<br />

any student in the school on being nominated<br />

by one of the society, could himself<br />

become a member by signing the<br />

constitution. <strong>The</strong> present method is,<br />

however, very different from this. Ihe<br />

student's name is proposed and on receiving<br />

a three* fourths vote for acceptance,<br />

he is admitted as a member.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re has been considerable inquiry<br />

made about the method of conducting:<br />

the tournament. <strong>The</strong> plan adopted is to<br />

hold five preliminary debates, the winners<br />

of which will bold two separate


debates with each other and the four best<br />

bebaters having been chosen from these<br />

semi-finals, they will debate among<br />

themselves. <strong>The</strong> best three will constitute<br />

the school team and the four± will<br />

be substitute.<br />

As this is the last issue cf Cue Lovt KU,<br />

for this term and as the society is now<br />

entering upon a somewhat widened field<br />

of action, it would be best to briefly map<br />

out the steps of its wonderful advance<br />

during the last six months. At the<br />

election that took place in August there<br />

were but eleven persons that cast votes<br />

and but nine of these were legal members.<br />

But no sooner had tbe president,<br />

Mr. Adler, been elected than, aided by<br />

the few members of the society, he attempted,<br />

successfully, to arouse interest<br />

throughout the school. <strong>The</strong> debates, at<br />

first few and far between, increased in<br />

number and in spirit, and a considerable<br />

audience attended them. <strong>The</strong> article in<br />

last month's LOWELL was, we are sorry<br />

to sayt mistaken by some for a criticism<br />

of Mr. Adler. It is due to that gentleman<br />

to state that, far from criticising<br />

him, we believe that, but for him either<br />

the society would not exist to-day or, at<br />

lea^t, be in the present flourishing condition.<br />

During the fortnight that preceded the<br />

October election the membership of the<br />

society doubled on account of the interest<br />

excited in that event. <strong>The</strong> first term's<br />

•officers, Mr. Adler, president, Mr. Shay,<br />

vice president, and Mr. Frit/, secretary,<br />

were succeeded by a new set of officers<br />

on October 4. Mr. Maddux, the new<br />

president, was assisted in his work by<br />

Mr. Drucker, vice president, and Mr.<br />

Shay, the secretary. To Mr. Maddux<br />

was left the task of quieting down the<br />

society, a task full of difficulties and<br />

trouble,. On account of the large increase<br />

in. the society a certain disorderly<br />

element was introduced. It xemained<br />

for Mr. Maddux to turn the zeal for<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

mischief into the proper channel without,<br />

perhaps, in anyway taking away<br />

from it.<br />

It is a peculiar fact that, this term the<br />

entrance of a new president into office<br />

has been accompanied by a material<br />

change in the nature of the society.<br />

When Mr. Adler took up the duties of<br />

president, he practically began a new<br />

society. When Mr, Maddux entered the<br />

chair, tbe organization gave a sudden<br />

leap from a quiet society of about thirty<br />

members to one of eighty. Now that<br />

Mr. Weiler has become president of the<br />

society, besides being the largest of ics<br />

kind in the State, it is probably the most<br />

prominent of all the associations in the<br />

Debating League of Northern California.<br />

During the school year of 1897-8, the<br />

largest membership never was half of<br />

the present size, yet the members always<br />

prided themselves on the association.<br />

It is true, also, that at very few meetings<br />

were there as many members as now<br />

constitute a quorum. Nevertheless, our<br />

debating team of Messrs. Deutscb, Eppinger<br />

and Rothschild, and Aiken, as<br />

substitute, was probably the best of its<br />

kind in the State. <strong>The</strong>re seems to be no<br />

reason why we should not be able, out of<br />

so large a membership,- to form a team<br />

this year which will be as good, as the<br />

one we had during the last term.<br />

It ie currently whispered that Mrs.<br />

, while cleaning house, asked her<br />

husband to nail up some []. He refused.<br />

She looked ft at him ; told him his conduct<br />

was without ||; beat him with her<br />

B^r until he saw •*. He now lies in a<br />

, tose state, and may soon be a fit subject<br />

for die §. A man must be an * his<br />

lifein this way and put a . to his existence.<br />

— Vox Wesleyana.<br />

Tommy:—" Pa, what's the board of<br />

education ?"<br />

Mr. Briggs:—" When I went to school<br />

it was a pine shingle."—Ex.<br />

<strong>The</strong> class of -99<br />

bring off its dance ic<br />

cold water given b<br />

Education in. deny I<br />

Girls' High School A<br />

the first time that t<br />

carried out and yet<br />

off. And furthermo<br />

that the dance will \<br />

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

Saunders, Tasheriat, 5<br />

man and Misses H<br />

and Polexfen, have c<br />

man & Clay's. Hatt<br />

cember. <strong>The</strong>re wil<br />

and three extras, alt<br />

and two waltzs.<br />

<strong>The</strong> invitations, fo<br />

will be printed, will<br />

senior vho has paid<br />

receive four. <strong>The</strong> n<br />

vitations may procu<br />

mous price of twen<br />

Undoubtedly there<br />

middlers at the danc<br />

<strong>The</strong> Reception. C<br />

definitely known, is<br />

man Mr. A- Howell i<br />

C. Norris, L. Xyohs,;<br />

Wallace, Xewls, Hu|<br />

Frank Hooper wil<br />

with Ed. Behlow as<br />

<strong>The</strong> 5.<br />

<strong>The</strong> fancy dress b;<br />

ior Class Dancing Ci


<strong>The</strong> class of '99 has determined to<br />

bring off its dance in spite of the dash of<br />

cold water given her by the Board of<br />

Education in denying the use of the<br />

Girls* High School Auditorium. This is<br />

the first time that the threat has been<br />

carried out and yet the dance will come<br />

off. And furthermore the indications are<br />

that the dance will be better than usual.<br />

<strong>The</strong> arrangement committee; Messrs.<br />

Saunders, Tasheria, Buudschu and Goldman<br />

and Misses Holmes, Crowe, Clark<br />

and Polexfen, have decided to hire Sherman<br />

& Clay's Hall for the 16th of December.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re will be twelve dances<br />

and three extras, alternately deux temps<br />

and two waltzs.<br />

<strong>The</strong> invitations, four hundred of which<br />

will be printed, \, ill be single and every<br />

senior who has paid the assessment will<br />

receive four. <strong>The</strong> middJers who wish invitations<br />

may procure them at the enormous<br />

price of twenty-five cents apiece.<br />

Undoubtedly there will be a scarcity of<br />

middlers at the dance.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Reception Committee, as far as<br />

definitely known, is as follows: Chairman<br />

Mr, A. Howell; Messrs, B. J. Shay,<br />

C. Norris, L. Lyons, T. Watson ; Misses<br />

Wallace, Lewis, Hulse, Boardman. Mr.<br />

Frank Hooper will be Floor Manager,<br />

with Ed. Behlow as assistant.<br />

<strong>The</strong> S. C. D. C.<br />

<strong>The</strong> fancy dress ball given by the Senior<br />

Class Dancing Club on October 29th<br />

EDITKD BY CHESTER WAGNER.<br />

was a complete success in every detail.<br />

<strong>The</strong> costuming was excellent, among<br />

the young ladies especially there was<br />

several very striking toilets.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re have been two regular hops in<br />

November, both of which were complete<br />

successes. <strong>The</strong> club i:; in a very flourishing<br />

condition having a large member-roll<br />

and a very large percentage in regular attendance.<br />

<strong>The</strong> K. E.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first meeting of Kappa Epsilon<br />

held after the last issue of the LOWELL<br />

took place at the residence of one of the<br />

members, Miss Crowe. <strong>The</strong> meeting<br />

was very jolly, finishing up with an oldtime<br />

Virginia Reel.<br />

<strong>The</strong> next meeting was held at the<br />

home of Miss Duff, where the usual<br />

games and good time were enjoyed by<br />

the members. <strong>The</strong> K. E. has preserved<br />

its character remarkably well considering<br />

that simply members of the Greek class<br />

are eligible.<br />

Personal.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Delta Chapter of the Lambda<br />

<strong>The</strong>ta Phi Sorority gave a very enjoyable<br />

card party on November nth. Hearts<br />

were played and Miss Ransom and Fred<br />

Hunt carried off the prizes.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Alpha Sigmas of Berkeley High<br />

School gave a Convention Hop on Friday<br />

evening, November 25th. Many of the<br />

Delta girls went and had a very enjoyable<br />

time.


Again Victorious.<br />

Since the last publication of the<br />

LOWKLL, the foot ball team has engaged<br />

in two league games, coming out of both<br />

with flying colors. <strong>The</strong> first of these<br />

Rames was against Peralta Hall, and<br />

was played on the field of that school at<br />

Berkeley, and <strong>Lowell</strong> ran up a score of<br />

22-0. Taylor McLean, captain and<br />

quarter-back of the Peralta team, put<br />

up a star game, tackling all over the<br />

field, and it was no fault of his that bis<br />

team came out at the short end. A<br />

short summary of the game is as follows:<br />

Touchdowns:—By Robinson, 2 (10<br />

points); by Syrmnes, 1 (5 points) ; by<br />

Hooper, 1 (5 points).<br />

Goals:—By Symraes, 2 (2 points )<br />

<strong>The</strong> second game was the first league<br />

game of the season, which <strong>Lowell</strong> played<br />

in the city. <strong>The</strong> opposing team was the<br />

State Normal School from San Jone.<br />

<strong>The</strong> latter brought a big crowd with<br />

them, and the grand stand was filled with<br />

future school teachers of both sex, all<br />

sporting huge white and gold ribbons,<br />

and, to all appearances, confident of seeing<br />

their team wipe the ground with<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>. But alas! (for them) it was<br />

not so to be.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Normal School team came out on<br />

the field, each man clad in a bran new<br />

jersey and stockings of gold and white.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y presented a very formidable appearance<br />

and outweighed the high school<br />

boys by about fifteen pounds to the man.<br />

<strong>The</strong> game which followed was anything<br />

E1MTED BY I?RANK HOOPER.<br />

but interesting for Die spectators, as the<br />

playing was very slow and marked by<br />

frequent discussions.<br />

<strong>The</strong> game opened with a kick off by<br />

the Normal team. Hooper advanced the<br />

ball a few yards. Steadily an advance<br />

was made toward a goal, and, finally by<br />

a succession of kicks Hooper went<br />

through the line for a touchdown,<br />

Symtnes kicked the goal. Score 6-0.<br />

San Jose again kicked off, and held<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> for two downs. Hooper fumbled<br />

on an attempted kick, and San Jose secured<br />

the ball. From there they rushed<br />

it over for a touchdown and kicked the<br />

goal. At the end of the first half the<br />

score stood 6 to 6<br />

<strong>The</strong> second half opened with <strong>Lowell</strong>'s<br />

kick-off, and Robinson downed his roan<br />

well down in San Jose's territory. Several<br />

points were exchanged by both sides<br />

in this half, and finally Rooney made a<br />

fine run for another touchdown. As<br />

Symines failed to kick the goal, the sc re<br />

stood 11 to 6. <strong>The</strong> game closed with<br />

the ball in <strong>Lowell</strong>'s possession.<br />

Estees, the hammer thrower, who<br />

played left half, was the best ground<br />

gainer for the losers, while Rooney, Robinson<br />

and Cook did the best work ou the<br />

side of the winners.<br />

This victory leaves Lowtll and Belmont<br />

alone in the league to fight it out<br />

for the championship. <strong>The</strong> game will<br />

be played Saturday, December 3rd.<br />

Thus we are sure of second place (if we<br />

do not win the championship) which is<br />

better than any prevj<br />

high school has pj<br />

plished.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Swimming C|<br />

A. S. announced<br />

swimming tournara^<br />

the Lurline Baths,;<br />

December I5tli;: •


•••>•• ,..,vMM


THE LOWELL<br />

as fresh as when he started, tsot working Belmont forced the ball for a number<br />

hard, while his competitors were all of yards, wben she lost it on downs.<br />

worn out and winded. Regaining it ou a kick she tried center<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>, Central and Oakland High plays and end runs. By these together<br />

Schools joined together in protesting with a neat quarter-back kick she carthe<br />

race on the grounds of insufficient ried the ball to within a few feet of<br />

notification. <strong>The</strong> protests were handed <strong>Lowell</strong>'s goal. <strong>The</strong>re the High School<br />

in on the 7th of November. <strong>The</strong> date stood like a wall and held Belniout for<br />

at which this article is written is the two downs before the ball could be<br />

2d of December and up to date there has forced over the line. Belmont failed to<br />

been no action taken, there having been make a goal and the score stood five to<br />

110 meeting of the A. A. L- at which the nothing in Belraont's favor,<br />

matter could be decided. <strong>The</strong> manage- At this point in the game it looked<br />

ment of the A. A. L. is getting wo,r?e as though Belmont's chances for an easy<br />

and worse, when after a month has victory were good, but <strong>Lowell</strong> took a<br />

elapsed no action has been taken. brace and playtd well, holding Belrnout<br />

If the race is ridden over there will be On clowns when she was within ten yards<br />

another try out to determine the team of <strong>Lowell</strong>'s goal. <strong>The</strong>n Robinson broke<br />

which <strong>Lowell</strong> will enter. through Belnibnt's left tackle and cleared<br />

C, PHILLIP. forty yards before he was partially held<br />

and lost the ball, but Symmes caught it<br />

Onthesdinst what was to have been and saved the ball for <strong>Lowell</strong>. From<br />

the final game of the academic foot ball here <strong>Lowell</strong> forced the ball slowly down<br />

series was played. Belmout and <strong>Lowell</strong> the %M and needed only a few feet to<br />

met to decide the championship. As it gain to prevent it being lost on downs,<br />

is another game will have to be played but she kicked and it went behind<br />

to decide the championship. Belraont's goal, Belsuont kicked from<br />

Belmont came to the city expecting the ten-yard line and the baJl went far<br />

an easy victory, while <strong>Lowell</strong>, though into <strong>Lowell</strong>'s side of the field. From<br />

she knew she was outclassed in weight, there they backed Belmorit hard and<br />

had perfect confidence in her teara work, fast till they gained a touchdown. It<br />

Belmont's play was not up to the ex- was in .1 corner of the field and Symnues<br />

pectation of her followers. Her team failed to make his goal and the score was<br />

was also weakened by the withdrawal a tie. <strong>The</strong> second half was as hard as<br />

after a few minutes of play of Stow. the first and neither side could score.<br />

Rooney and Cook did yeoman service Robinson also made another brilliant<br />

for <strong>Lowell</strong> and outdid all their previous run through a hole made by Cook,<br />

efforts, <strong>Lowell</strong>'s whole team displayed From now till the end of the game<br />

a wonderful amount of grit, while the neither side cjuld gain a decided advanteam<br />

work of the <strong>Lowell</strong> was surprising tage and the game ended in a tie.<br />

to her followers. BELMONT, 5. Position. towiflx, 5,<br />

Belmont won the toss and chose the' Sefton L. E. R dwell<br />

kick-off toward the rest goal. Roberts L. E R Drucker<br />

kicked off, <strong>Lowell</strong> carried it to the mid- Kirkpatrick L. T. R Middleton<br />

die of her territory. Here Belmont held Colburu .L. T. R<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> down and gained the ball ou Stillman L G. R.. ..(Capt.) Cook<br />

downs; this was in the thirty-five yard Carr Center. Kidd<br />

Si Cartwright R, G- L .-Irvia<br />

CrowelL. U. -•;.h ;R. T,<br />

Sherman...... . ,R I?".<br />

.:....../,;.R,,EV<br />

(Capt.) Story... QWart<br />

Stow Iy. H,<br />

Reid.. L. H.:<br />

Hough .R.-3EL;<br />

Roberts -Full-1<br />

Kirkpatrick Full-;<br />

Touchdowns—Belnu<br />

buck by Roberts over<br />

dleton of <strong>Lowell</strong>; Lc<br />

<strong>The</strong>re are at presej<br />

school about four li<br />

pupils. Of these'./i<br />

are girls and three^/d<br />

are six junior classes<br />

thirty-five members; f<<br />

three Latin and one Gi<br />

age of thirty-five mei<br />

class is composed of<br />

Greek class in each<br />

forty-five- member*;;<br />

total of twelve classes!<br />

Mr. A. AdlerandMl<br />

class of '98 liave\\ bee<br />

Freshman d<br />

Sophomore ciuss.<br />

December 2nd.<br />

How's that assembl]<br />

Plover stayed atVai<br />

election day to saye t]<br />

Mr. Walker annotij<br />

classes a short tinfe


•••6' THE<br />

CrowelL. R. T. L .Symmes<br />

Sherman R EL Ellingwood<br />

R.E. L Luett<br />

(Capi.) Story.... Quarter Saunders<br />

Stow L. H. R Robinson<br />

Reid L- K. R<br />

Hough R. H. L Roouey<br />

Roberts. Full-back Hooper<br />

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Touchdowns—Belmont i, on a short<br />

buck by Roberts over Right Tackle Middleton<br />

of <strong>Lowell</strong>; <strong>Lowell</strong> i,on a short<br />

<strong>The</strong>re are at present attending the<br />

school about four hundred and fifty<br />

pupils. Of these one hundred and fifty<br />

are girls and three hundred boys. <strong>The</strong>re<br />

are six junior classes with an average of<br />

thirty-five members, four middle classes,<br />

three Latin and one Greek with an average<br />

of thirty-five members. <strong>The</strong> senior<br />

class is composed of one Latin and one<br />

Greek class in each of which there are<br />

forty-five members. Thus making a<br />

total of twelve classes.<br />

Mr. A. Adler and M. E Deutch of the<br />

class of '98 have been placed on the<br />

Freshman debating team against the<br />

Sophomore class. <strong>The</strong> debate came off<br />

December 2nd.<br />

How's that assemblyman ?<br />

Plover stayed away from school on<br />

election day to save the country.<br />

Mr. Walker announced to one of his<br />

classes a short time ago that he was<br />

LOWELL<br />

buck by Hooper over Center Carr of<br />

Belraont. Both men failed in their kick<br />

for goal.<br />

Referee, Chester Murphy, Stanford<br />

quarter-back; umpire, Forrest Fisher,<br />

Stanford full-back and captain; linesmen,<br />

Frank Bisbop of University of<br />

California and Fred Greer;ebauni of<br />

Stanford University.<br />

EDITED BY E. G. CAHILI*.<br />

Halves, 25 minutes esch; time of<br />

game, 2I1. 5m.<br />

very glad to see a revised edition of<br />

Harkness Latin Grammar since heretofore<br />

he hes been called a fossil and a<br />

mossback by some excitable agents of<br />

Greenough's book, for not recommending<br />

theii grammar for use at <strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

Not very long ago one of the professors<br />

told a very small boy who was staring<br />

at him very hard that he had got<br />

beyond the time when he needed watching.<br />

Why does B insist that the normal<br />

temperature is 273 0 centigrade?<br />

- Translation of Virgil; sacros servabat<br />

in arbore ratnos. She watched over the<br />

sacred rams in the grove.<br />

Ter revoluta toraest. Three times she<br />

was knocked over by a bull.<br />

Why does Manor insist that, accord*<br />

ing to Pope, the moon was launched on<br />

the Thames as the rival of the morning<br />

sun?


32' THE LOWELL<br />

Some goc&news—school closes on the<br />

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On Monday, December 5th, a meeting<br />

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to talk over the prospects for the final<br />

foot ball game and to get more enthusiasm<br />

into the student body if possible.<br />

That it was possible, wa^>, we think,<br />

easily shoivn.<br />

Shay, the yell leader, addressed the<br />

meeting and spoke of organizing a body<br />

of rooters to help out next Wednesday.<br />

Following Shay, Mr. Walker, Mr Tompkins<br />

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as Hamlet had nev<br />

he had done that nij<br />

brilliant house, all<br />

society<br />

Campbell<br />

Van<br />

there, but Edith<br />

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«p Gordon^<br />

had done thjeir best<br />

worth out of tie<br />

you remember.;;Edi<br />

Sturgisandt^iat:<br />

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his friend Sturgfejt<br />

play good foot>bal<br />

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VOL. 3 SAN FRANCISCO, CAL., FEBRUARY, 1899 No. 1<br />

<strong>The</strong> Last Act of Hamlet.<br />

It was the last act of Hamlet. <strong>The</strong><br />

whole audience was worked up to the<br />

highest pitch of excitement. Pembroke,<br />

as Hamlet had never excelled himself as<br />

he had done that night. It had been a<br />

brilliant house, all the cream of Boston<br />

society had been there, and Grafton<br />

Campbell had intended to take Edith<br />

Van Orman, his fiance, and her mother<br />

there, but Edith had a bad headache and<br />

could not come, so Campbell had rung<br />

up Gordon Sturgis, his chum, and they<br />

had done their best to get their money's<br />

worth out of the three seats. Perhaps<br />

you remember Edith Van Ortnan and<br />

Sturgis and that "trump-card" Campbell<br />

and how he won her unwittingly from<br />

his friend Sturgis just because he could<br />

play good foot-ball. Sturgis suffered<br />

quietly by himself and never let Grafton<br />

know, consoling himself only with his<br />

friend's happiness. Together they had<br />

enjoyed the play and praised Pembroke's<br />

acting. Together they had silently<br />

compared Ophelia with Edith Van Or*<br />

man and their feelings bad moved simultaneously<br />

in sympathy with Hamlet.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y were equally moved, equally happy<br />

and equally sad; their feelings were in<br />

perfect harmony with each other. <strong>The</strong>y<br />

were the best of friends; Edith Van Or-<br />

man had only cemented their friendship,<br />

Campbell confiding in hi*? college friend<br />

and Sturgis, resigned to his fate, aided<br />

him all he could, happy in his happiness,<br />

All Boston was there that night, the<br />

house was packed, and a very appreciative<br />

audience it had been, and Pembroke<br />

had done his best. Never had he recited<br />

Hamlet's soliloquy to greater effect,<br />

never had he reproved the queen in more<br />

stirring words, never had run his sword<br />

through Polonius with more vindictiveness<br />

and in the last act his trinmph was<br />

unbounded He forgot hitnself,forgot that<br />

he, Pembroke, was merely a paid actor<br />

caveriag to a paying public, forgot that<br />

he was simply interpreting Hamlet before<br />

a critical Boston audience; he only remembered<br />

that he was Hamlet—Hamlet,<br />

Prince of Denmark, and that on that<br />

throne his lady mother and his cruel<br />

stepfather sat, longing for his death; he<br />

only remembered that Laertes was seeking<br />

to slay him; he fought for his life.<br />

Suddenly as he fights he sees his mother<br />

drink a cup of v.ine and fall at the feet<br />

of his wretched stepfather; he hears her<br />

dying words; he beats Laertes down and<br />

he <strong>thru</strong>sts the poisoned point into him*<br />

<strong>The</strong>n turning on his stepfather and seeing<br />

all his wickedness he bursts forth


THE LOWELL<br />

into a-torrent of accusation and'buries*. /'and: Pembroke shouted from the stage:<br />

Bis sword to the hilt in his polluted body. • "For heaven's sake, ladies and gen-<br />

He drinks the poisoned cup and then tlemen, don't hurry. <strong>The</strong>rms plenty of<br />

comes his final words, exulting in his time. Keep cool."<br />

genius, he fliugs them out over his spell- He might as well have talked, to,a<br />

bound audience<br />

maddened herd. of cattle. <strong>The</strong> knowl-<br />

•• Wretched queen, adieu—<br />

edge of the fire seemed to give it the<br />

You that look pale and tremble at this change<br />

That are but mutes or audience to this act,<br />

Had I bat time (as this fell sergeant, death,<br />

Is otrict in his arrest), O, I could tell you—<br />

But let it be; Horatio, t am dead ;<br />

signal to burst forth. Almost simultaneously<br />

with the word<br />

Thou liv'st, report me and my cause aright<br />

Tw the unsatisfied."<br />

<strong>The</strong>n with his words still ringing in<br />

the air, he rises on his tip toes, turns and<br />

falls prostrate at Horatio's feet. Hamlet<br />

is dead, and Pembroke comes back to<br />

himself, conscious of having done his<br />

best.<br />

"Gad. but he is splendid, don't you<br />

know, Gordon," said Grafton, sinking<br />

back and feeling for his hat under the<br />

seat. <strong>The</strong> play was almost ended. <strong>The</strong><br />

women were hurriedly putting on their<br />

hats, the men were picking up the umbrellas<br />

and opera glasses, the whole audience<br />

was getting ready to go. Suddenly<br />

Grafton became rigid and his hand closed<br />

like a vice upon Sturgis'.<br />

" Look," he gasped, " up there to the<br />

right."<br />

Away up above the boxes the plaster<br />

had given way and left a place about<br />

three feet square, shovvinfc the laths.<br />

Through the cracks between them an<br />

intense lurid glare shone.<br />

"Let's get out of this," whispered<br />

Sturgis excitedly. <strong>The</strong>y had just risen<br />

from their seats when someone in the<br />

back of the theatre shrieked:<br />

"Jure/ Fire!"<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was a death-like pause for just<br />

«m instant and then the audience sprang<br />

to their feet. <strong>The</strong>re was a wild stamping<br />

and shouting of " Keep cool everybody.<br />

Don't hurry, there's plenty of<br />

timer<br />

• <strong>The</strong> dead Hamlet jumped to his feet<br />

l />


scramble over the seats <strong>The</strong> stronger<br />

ones cimed them and pulled them back<br />

and struggled over their prostrate bodies,<br />

while the weaker ones groveling under<br />

their feet clung with desperation to their<br />

legs, hoping to be dragged to their feet;<br />

instead they drew them down beneath<br />

the struggling mass and there under the<br />

trampling crowd they fought like dogs.<br />

No wonder the stronger crushed in the<br />

faces of those that held them back with<br />

their boot heels. No wonder they used<br />

their heavy walking sticks and beat their<br />

way towards the door. Men, diagging<br />

women in a dead faint and with streaming<br />

hair, to the door, cursed and beat down<br />

all those that tried to hold them back.<br />

One woman right near Campbell suddenly<br />

went mad and her shrill laughter<br />

rose and fell above the shrieks and<br />

groans in perfect ghastly cadence. Suddenly<br />

the six boxes on the right, in one<br />

piece, came crashing down upon the<br />

maddened people, burying many under<br />

the shattered and burning timbers. A<br />

great frightened, despairing, agonizing<br />

cry went, up from the terrified mass and<br />

the pressure became so great that Campbell<br />

felt the bone in his left arm snap in<br />

two.<br />

tl Steady. old man/' said Slurgis, * keep<br />

cool and we'll get out of here soon.' 1 -<br />

As he spoke the crowd surged forward<br />

and he was dragged, fighting, from the<br />

side of his helpless friend. As strong as<br />

Grafton Campbell was, every time the<br />

pressure touched that arm.he screamed<br />

in agony. He felt as though bis mind<br />

was giving way. <strong>The</strong>re seemed no escape.<br />

He was caught, like a-rat in a<br />

trap, to be burned alive. He found<br />

himself saying over and over:.<br />

" Like a rat in a trap, in a trap, sin<br />

like a rat in a trap, in a trap, trap, trap."<br />

Suddenly from over the stage a great<br />

mass of water came- pouring in. <strong>The</strong><br />

firemen were at work. .<br />

Campbell was almost under the gal-<br />

THE 5-<br />

lery «owvbut in the last .ten minutes hehad<br />

not moved three feet. He saw.<br />

Sturgis trying wildly to get back to him.<br />

"Nevermind, old man," he shouted*<br />

"it's no use. If I don't get out you'll<br />

be good to her, won't you ?' r As he,<br />

spoke these words the image of Edith.<br />

Van Orman rose suddenly before him.<br />

''Thank God/' he murmered, * she's,<br />

not here."<br />

<strong>The</strong> lire was making fast headway.<br />

All around could be heard the falling of<br />

heavy bodies and the cracking and rending<br />

of timbers. <strong>The</strong> whole roof of the<br />

theatre was one sheet of flame. <strong>The</strong><br />

heat was like the blast of-a furnace.<br />

Grafton.felt the sweat running iu rivulets<br />

down his neck. Near him a screaming<br />

woman was dragging another one—the<br />

one that had gone mad—back by the<br />

hair and trying to climb over her An<br />

old man was beating a young girl down'<br />

with his fist and'struggling over her<br />

body, crushing in her skull with his cane*<br />

Graftou remembered later of trying to<br />

drag him back with his uninjured arm.<br />

Suddenly with a crash ami a shower of<br />

broken glass the electric chandelier fe^J<br />

from the ceiling A piece of broken glass<br />

laid open Campbell's cheek and a piece<br />

of the brass work struck him heavily on<br />

the neck , All around him wa^ nothing<br />

but thick suffocating smoke. Between<br />

the rifts the dull red glare and the shooting<br />

tongues of flame could be. indistinct"<br />

ly seen, Sturgis was nowhere in.sight.<br />

Somewhere back of him a terrible explosion<br />

was .heard, He felt the .whole<br />

building shake. Suddenly he turned<br />

sick at his stomr^h A hand reached up<br />

from-below andcaught him by the foot<br />

and dragged him to his knees. With a<br />

desperate- effort he wrenched himself<br />

away. Without the slightest warning a<br />

man fell upon him from above, probably<br />

having jumped from the gallery and air<br />

most bore him to. the ground-beneath<br />

the trampling feet. Graftcn struck at


him with his'fist and pressed bjin down<br />

with his knee and stepped over him.<br />

<strong>The</strong> crowd closed up behind. In a lull<br />

in the curses and shrieks he could hear<br />

the axes chopping. A stream of water<br />

came tearing through the smoke, strikiug<br />

him full in the face, almost blinding<br />

him with its force:. At almost the same<br />

time a heavy piece of burning timber fell<br />

from the blazing roof, hitting him over<br />

the eye and burning him terribly. He<br />

felt he could not endure the strain much<br />

longer. His strength was giving way.<br />

Suddenly everyone began to shout and<br />

scream at once; there was a terrible pressure,<br />

and tfcea with a great rending and<br />

smashing of timbers the three galleries<br />

and the roof fell in. Campbell found<br />

himself for a moment standing almost<br />

alone. <strong>The</strong>n a huge beam struck him<br />

on the chest and hurled him to the.<br />

ground. Everywhere the rending wood<br />

drowned the groans of the dying. <strong>The</strong><br />

whole mass of people had been buried<br />

under the burning wreckage. Grafton<br />

feit the fresh air in uis face and he opened<br />

his eyes. Above him through the smoke<br />

he could see the black night and the<br />

dark, yellow-lined clouds scudding by.<br />

AJ1 around him the broken frame work<br />

and iron gir


las<br />

s<br />

THE LOWELL 7<br />

life lie bad had a horror of being burned<br />

to death. It had coroe now. He saw<br />

he mast Otsiy bear his pain in silence<br />

until somebody came. If nobody came<br />

he must resign himself to his death.<br />

"What will Edith think.<br />

if she will miss me much.<br />

I wonder<br />

1 ?»"sy God, I hope be has, why should fie<br />

look tor me here within the next half<br />

hour, here, in this one spot above all<br />

others? If he should come a few minutes<br />

after that half hour he will only<br />

'<br />

find my charred ashes. I am not a coward,<br />

but I can't die as I oughC: with that<br />

He was getting weaker, the cut on his fire slowly coming nearer and nearer."<br />

cheek and the burn over his eye pained Suddenly a thought shot through<br />

him almost beyond endurance. <strong>The</strong> his juind. I'll do it. I thank thee,<br />

heat had become mora intense upon his my God. for that thought," Feel-<br />

neck. Near him he noticed for the first ing with bis right hand in his torn pocket<br />

time a bloody arm protruding from the he drew out his pen knife. He opened<br />

wreckage, the fingers continually crook- it with his teeth and looked at its twoing<br />

and knotting. <strong>The</strong> smell of burning inch blade.<br />

flesh came to his nostrils, turning him "I'll do it," he said. "Good-bye,<br />

sick. Above hlxxx a lurid glare was re- Edith, good bye, Gordon, good bye,<br />

flected on the black smoke. Through everybody; the old world has been<br />

rifts in it he could see the streams of pretty good to me."<br />

water pouring in. <strong>The</strong> smoke was suf- He held the little knife in his band .<br />

focating him. He could not get any air. and felt its edge with his lips. <strong>The</strong>n he<br />

<strong>The</strong> inside of his mouth was like an quickly cut away bis ragged coat sleeve<br />

oven. <strong>The</strong> wound smarted painfully. and shirt and laid bare his injured arm<br />

Sparks and cinders fell in his face. <strong>The</strong> to the shoulder.<br />

fire was getting nearer.<br />

11<br />

Now," he said He seized the knife<br />

" And must I stay here until that line Srttviy in his right hand and plunged it<br />

of hellish flame reaches me ?" he cried.<br />

" Must I remain here a prisoner, unable<br />

to move, until I am slowly burned to<br />

death ? Oh, God, never! Is there no<br />

way to put an end to this misery ?" he<br />

screamed. He tried to shout '"Sturgis,<br />

Gordon, here I am." But his lips only<br />

formed the words. He must remain a<br />

prisoner until the end came. But he<br />

could not do that; he must kill himself<br />

somehow before that line of flame reached<br />

him. It had become intolerably hot.<br />

He would have willingly sold his chances<br />

for life then and there for a glass of cold<br />

waler. A wild ungovernable dispair<br />

filled his heart. <strong>The</strong> thought of that<br />

terrible consuming flame coming nearer<br />

and nearer racked his soul with agony.<br />

He could not wait for it. He must end<br />

his torture. But how ?<br />

" Gordon will never find me here.<br />

Even if he has escaped this hell, which,<br />

:<br />

to the hilt into his arm in the bend of his<br />

elbow, and bearing down he made a cut<br />

about two inches long. A spurt oi blood<br />

dyed his clothes with red.<br />

"Humph," tie said, " I didn't know I<br />

knew so well where the brachial artery<br />

was. Let me see, in about twenty-five<br />

ciinutes that line of fire ought to be here.<br />

I wonder if I shall go before it gets here.<br />

I hope to God I do.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n he forgot hi > pain and the smarting<br />

of his wounds and his thoughts went<br />

back to Edith Van Orman and he went<br />

over in his-mind their meeting and his<br />

courtship. He remembered the dog<br />

fight on Boyleston street and how he had<br />

proven himself such a cad, and then the<br />

great Thanksgiving football game in<br />

which he had won her back. He remembered<br />

how she had smiled at him<br />

when he came off the field. <strong>The</strong> long<br />

line of bleachers rose before him. He


3 THE LOWELL<br />

could ;?ee the thousands of faces and the<br />

knots and bunches 6f the different college<br />

•colors, the crimson, the orange 2nd i'ue<br />

black. He saw her red parasol waving<br />

at him all over again, saw it as clearly<br />

as he had seen it on that Thanksgiving<br />

xiay. <strong>The</strong>n the farce, and how she had<br />

beckoned him over to her box, and then<br />

his first call, how happy he had been !<br />

<strong>The</strong> play at the Hollis street theatre, it<br />

was Hackett in the Prisoner of Zenda.<br />

How different it had been from this<br />

play! <strong>The</strong>n the ride home, the Welsh<br />

rarebit, and bow he had proposed and<br />

she accepted. And ah, those succeeding<br />

days, how sweet they had been !<br />

He was to have graduated next month<br />

and they were to have been married in<br />

August—and now. He hoped Gordon<br />

would comfort her, poor little thing!<br />

<strong>The</strong> tears trickled down his face. He<br />

was very weak. <strong>The</strong> line of flame was<br />

only a few feet away now. <strong>The</strong> heat<br />

was intense. He held his arm up over<br />

his face to keep it off. <strong>The</strong> blood spurted<br />

from the artery at regular occurring<br />

intervals. His whole body was soaked<br />

with it.<br />

; 4 - Tt will not be long now, 11 he said.<br />

<strong>The</strong> nngeis of the bloody arm near him<br />

had stopped twitching and were closed<br />

in the grip of death. He could see the<br />

red shirts of the firemen on the roofs.<br />

He wondered if they were making any<br />

headway. His eyes smarted with the<br />

smoke. He wondered how long it would<br />

be and just how it would come when the<br />

end did come. He mechanically felt<br />

weakly- for bis watch. He drew out a<br />

jumble of little wheels, glass and bits of<br />

steel. He smiled feebly to himself.<br />

; "In about five minutes, now," be<br />

whispered. "I should like to see Gordon<br />

before it comes. It will-be here before<br />

the fire: I am glad."'<br />

• He closed his eyes. Suddenly a torrent<br />

of water came pouring in where he<br />

was. <strong>The</strong> pair, it caused him was ter-<br />

rible. He was blinded with it arid it<br />

beat him about his heaci until he thought<br />

he would go mad. He screamed out and<br />

was almost choked. He must fight<br />

death in more ways than one. Suddenly<br />

it was gone as quickly as it had come.<br />

<strong>The</strong> time in which it had beat upon him<br />

seemed to have been ages, but in. reality<br />

it had just passed over him. He opened<br />

his eyes. His enemy, the fire, was almost<br />

put out. It sputtered and fought<br />

for its life. Slowly it began to gain.<br />

He watched it through his fast dimming<br />

eyes. It could not harm him any more,<br />

he was going in a few more minutes.<br />

Suddenly he became aware of a noise<br />

that had been growing steadily for some<br />

minutes past. It grew louder. It almost<br />

deafened him. It seemed as though<br />

a thousand hammers were pounding all<br />

at once. He saw the timber in front of<br />

him begin to shake. His eyes closed, he<br />

could not stand the noise. He was<br />

dying. Slowly the noise began to shape<br />

itself. Presently be recognized it as the<br />

chopping of axes. It became intolerable.<br />

He tried to raise his hand to his ears.<br />

He was too weak to move a finger.<br />

Again he opened his eyes, 1 A hand<br />

grasped a piece of broken timber and<br />

tore it away. Slowly the opening grew.<br />

<strong>The</strong> blood was flowing swiftly from his<br />

arm.<br />

u <strong>The</strong>y're too late.' 1 His lips formed<br />

the words. He could make no sound.<br />

Again he shut and opeued his eyes.<br />

A face peered at him through the aperture.<br />

It was Gordon Sturgis.<br />

"Steady, old man." came Gordon's<br />

voice, " steady, we'll be at you in'just a<br />

moment. Keep a stiff upper lip."<br />

Grafton tried to smile, but he could<br />

not. He was too weak. Just then there<br />

was a rending of timbers and the next<br />

instant Sturgis burst through and heid<br />

him in his arms, while tbe firemen cut<br />

away the huge beam that lay across<br />

him. <strong>The</strong>n Grafton summoning all his<br />

• ; .••,//.••:•#••<br />

remaining stren]<br />

Ten mi^utss aj<br />

his dripping :forl<br />

street He died|<br />

A year and<br />

Oman an4 Goj<br />

ried in Trinity!<br />

Rev, Bishop Tol<br />

Grandfather's<br />

<strong>The</strong>re ;s a smi<br />

Sierra; Nevada<br />

here^ and thougj<br />

village, lovelies)<br />

theless^ it is a<br />

my grandpareij<br />

dwelt, in a, qwai<br />

tie home, when<br />

ble.for the k<br />

It;, was Ttian<br />

had all enjpyedj<br />

were gathered<br />

fire place, whidj<br />

burning'logsfc<br />

"'fwiligh<br />

Asda'ftql<br />

And how tha<br />

come, and the<br />

the whole room<br />

quiet down for tl<br />

It was snowing,<br />

days while "<br />

ice," in fact, it<br />

thing was free;<br />

glad to be wit!<br />

delightfully waj<br />

Suddenly gn<br />

we shall spend<br />

pleasant way th;<br />

two years ago<br />

miles from he:<br />

what a storm tl<br />

was a little wora<br />

I hope••t.^it the]<br />

trous resiiilts thi<br />

that evening;<br />

perience?"


emaining strength smiled and fainted.<br />

Ten minutes after Sturgis had carried<br />

his drippiug form in his arms into the<br />

street. He died.<br />

A year and a half later Edith Van<br />

Orman and Gordon Sturgis were married<br />

in Trinity church, Boston, by the<br />

Rev. Bishop Toland.<br />

CHAS G, NORRIS, '99.<br />

Grandfather's Thanksgiving Experience.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is a small mountain town in the<br />

Sierra Nevada mouutains, very far from<br />

here, and though not a "sweet smiling<br />

village, loveliest of the lawn/' nevertheless,<br />

it is a very pretty place. Here<br />

my grandparents and many cousins<br />

dwelt, in a quaint, but comfortable little<br />

home, where we all loved to assemble<br />

for the holidays.<br />

It was Thanksgiving evening. We<br />

had all enjoyed a bountiful dinner, and<br />

were gathered around the old fashioned<br />

fire place, which was heaped hieh with<br />

burning logs. <strong>The</strong>re had been<br />

" Twilight and evening bell.<br />

And after that the dark."<br />

And now that the night had really<br />

come, and the fire's ruddy glow lighted<br />

the whole room, we were beginning to<br />

quiet down for the regular evening story.<br />

It was snowing, and had been for several<br />

days while " the ceaseless winds blew<br />

ice," in fact, it was so cold that everything<br />

was freezing. We were all very<br />

glad to be within doors where it was so<br />

delightfully warm and cosy.<br />

Suddenly grandfather said, " I hope<br />

we shall spend this eveniug in a more<br />

pleasant way than I he one which I spent<br />

two years ago with our friends, twelve<br />

miles from here. Do you remember<br />

what a storm these was that night? It<br />

was a little worse than the one to-night;<br />

I hope that there will not be such disastrous<br />

results though from this one. as on<br />

that evening. Shall I tell you my experience?<br />

11<br />

THE LOWEI, L 9?-<br />

Putting another log on the fire, we all<br />

settled down into comfortable positions.<br />

knowing that grandfather's stories were<br />

always exciting and interesting ones.<br />

41 Well," he said," two years ago, about,<br />

this time, we were all as happy at the*<br />

other fireside, as we are here, to-night.;<br />

We had the corn popped, the apples<br />

baked, aad nuts cracked, and were just<br />

getting ready for story-telling, when we<br />

heard what we supposed to be the roaiof<br />

the wind, sweeping through the canon,<br />

on the edge of which our house is built.<br />

<strong>The</strong> wind seemed to be coming nearer<br />

and nearer, and grew louder and louder,<br />

until the very earth shook and trembled,<br />

the lamp on the table .swayed and rocked,<br />

and suddenly went outT leaving us in.<br />

total darkness, save for the light from<br />

the fire. On, on, the roar came. What.<br />

was it ? It seemed as though<br />

* Sudden from the hills ,<br />

O'er rocks and woods, in broad, brovvn<br />

cataracts • - :<br />

A thousand SIK,W fed torrents shot at<br />

once !'<br />

Was it a flood? It struck the corner of<br />

the house and turned it almost around ;„<br />

then came a terrible crash and heartrending<br />

screams from without, and then*-<br />

—a solemn stillness. As soon as we<br />

had recovered from our shock, we all<br />

rushed to the front door tc see what had<br />

happened. l And there when the storm<br />

had passed, a dreary wreck lay all/<br />

Starting in a little round ball at the bead<br />

of the canon, it had gathered in size and.<br />

force, and as it came thundering down,,<br />

had taken everything in its path, and by<br />

the time it reached the bottom, it was a<br />

mighty mixture of snow, earth, boulders^<br />

and trees.<br />

And. alas! when it came to our littletown,<br />

it did not turn aside, but still,<br />

pushed all before it and gathered everything<br />

in its mighty arms—bonus, witha<br />

whole families, gathered for the uierry—


making; the church, crowded to the<br />

very doors with people giving thanks<br />

for their blessings ot* the year; barns,<br />

filled with cattle and sheep—all were<br />

borne to death in the mighty avalanche<br />

of snow. Men came from all parts with<br />

lanterns and shovels; they worked all<br />

that night and for two days and nights<br />

after, before they recovered all the bodies*<br />

Oh, what a dreadful din and confusion<br />

there was ! <strong>The</strong> screams of the poor,<br />

helpless creatures, the crash of timbers,<br />

the wail of the innocent babes, the low-*<br />

ing of cattle,—all were heard for the<br />

moment,and then came the seatch for the<br />

loved ones, which was terrible. When<br />

the snow had melted, what a forlorn and<br />

dreary sight it was! Everything in<br />

ruins; part of one's home here, part of<br />

another's barn there, and trees and<br />

boulders, everywhere. Do you wonder<br />

that I recall it with horror, and dread<br />

for the snow to come at all ? "<br />

<strong>The</strong> fire had burned low, the wind had<br />

gone down, and the clock struck ten.<br />

How hard it was to realize that anything<br />

so terrible could have been caused<br />

from the snow, which only added to the<br />

beauty of all on this Thanksgiving<br />

night. E. M. E.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n and w.<br />

How different are the scenes, the customs<br />

and the people of to-day from those<br />

of the time when the Red men were the<br />

sole inhabitants of this, a new country.<br />

How marked are the advances in civilization<br />

since that time! Nature seems<br />

to have taken a fancy to the people of<br />

this nation. She has made our land the<br />

birthplace and our people the founders<br />

of some of the greatest of the world's inventions.<br />

It is very difficult for us<br />

Americans of to-day to comprehend the<br />

wonderful advancements that have taken<br />

place during tire last two centuries. We<br />

can hardly realize theiconditions of the<br />

couatry about two hundred years ago.<br />

THE. tOWELL<br />

Could we only do as Bellamy did in<br />

" Looking Backward." If only we might<br />

be endowed with some supernatural<br />

power which would enable us to gaze<br />

upon the scenes of days long since gone<br />

by ! What pictures we would see ! We<br />

would perceive ancient forests " ever<br />

youthful and verdant with new twigs,<br />

yet ever venerably old and hoary with<br />

the wear of innumerable years.* 1 In<br />

this time, the white man's ax had never<br />

marred a single tree and his footsteps<br />

had never crushed even one of the<br />

withered haves which formed so rich<br />

a carpet over the ground. This was<br />

indeed a u Forest primeval."<br />

If you observed closely, along through<br />

the vista of impending boughs, you<br />

would discover a faintly traced path<br />

extending through the heart of the<br />

woods. Follow this path which you see,<br />

so faintly marked, in your mind's eye.<br />

Onward, onward it winds, now ascending<br />

over a slight swell of land, and now gen-<br />

My sinking into a mossy hollow. <strong>The</strong>re<br />

a narrow sparkling streamlet, singing<br />

gaily along its way, traverses it and<br />

there a fallen giaut of the forest impedes<br />

its passage.<br />

I say that no white man had, at this<br />

time ever passed between those majestic<br />

trees; then, what footsteps had formed<br />

this tiny path?<br />

Does not your imagination enable you<br />

to hear them rushing softly over the<br />

leaves? You listen, Not the faintest<br />

sound escapes your ears. At last your<br />

suspense is ended. Lightly treading on<br />

the fallen leaves,an Indian and his squaw<br />

appear. <strong>The</strong>y are on their way to their<br />

settlement. Perhaps the Indian is the<br />

great Wappacowet, second husband of<br />

the Squaw Sachem who walks by i*is<br />

side. He was magician and priest and<br />

his incantations were destined, in future<br />

years, to terrify tlia pale-faced settlers<br />

with ghostly phantoms, dancing and<br />

shrieking at midnight.<br />

iVA<br />

Even more JBrigl<br />

would the Indian<br />

have known tHat,<br />

sive stone buildinj<br />

all parts of the el<br />

kept, a few stone<br />

treasured as men]<br />

race!<br />

I#et us follow<br />

Chief and his sol<br />

quainted with the!<br />

on they go until<br />

small clearing in : \<br />

fifteen or more wigj<br />

horror at the sightj<br />

Dirt and filth aboi<br />

fires sputter and >iq<br />

crouched on the jgx<br />

half dressed squaw<br />

O, can 1 it bfe poss<br />

street of a great cit<br />

this sickening sp<<br />

creed on the pages<br />

dence that over thd<br />

ing tree trunks and<br />

green withmpss, ve<br />

fro? Can that hop<br />

green trees which<br />

and tossed together!<br />

wind ey.2r-V^ clearj<br />

was created iv wild]<br />

always be a wilderri<br />

No ! 3uch v/as n<br />

day some of the li<br />

portant streets oif d<br />

located in this spot.<br />

States, our manufad<br />

this part of the co


THE LOWEU<br />

Even more frightened than the whites<br />

would the Indian have been, could he<br />

have known that, centuries later, in massive<br />

stone buildings, where curios from<br />

all parts of the earth and the sea are<br />

kept, a few stoue arrow heads should be<br />

treasured as metnor Is of a vanished<br />

race!<br />

Let us follow our friends, the Red<br />

Chief and his squaw, and become acquainted<br />

with their manner of life. On,<br />

on they go until at last they reach a<br />

small clearing in which are located some<br />

fifteen or more wigwams. We gaze with<br />

horror at the sight that meets oui eyes.<br />

Dirt and filth abound. A half a dozen<br />

fires sputter and smoke, and arouad these,<br />

crouched us tb^ ground, are a number of<br />

half dressed squaws.<br />

O, can it be possible that the thronged<br />

street of a great city will ever pass over<br />

this -sickening- spot? Has it been decreed<br />

on the pages of the Bock of Providence<br />

that over those soft heaps of decaying<br />

tree trunks and through tho^e swamps<br />

green with moss, vehicles shall run to and<br />

fro ? Can that hopeless entanglement of<br />

green trees which have been uprooted<br />

and tossed together by z mighty whirlwind<br />

ever be cleared away ? This spot<br />

was created a wilderness ! Must it not<br />

always be a wilderness ?<br />

No ! such was not its destiny. Today<br />

some of the largest and most important<br />

streets of our greatest cities are<br />

located in this spot. <strong>The</strong> Now England<br />

States, our manuiactuting center, occupy<br />

this part of the country. <strong>The</strong> citv of<br />

Boston, one of the chief educational<br />

cities'of the United States, was formally<br />

an Indian settlement. A multitude of<br />

people hurry along: over the very spots<br />

where formerly the l^afy carpet lay so<br />

thickly.<br />

All things are now changed. Splendid<br />

mansions have supplanted the straw<br />

huts. Incandescent lights have done<br />

away with the smoking fires. Streets<br />

are paved with cobbles rather than the<br />

soft mess of former days. <strong>The</strong>y are<br />

crowded with trolley-cars, buggies, and<br />

bicycles.<br />

Great, indeed, would the astonishment<br />

of the brave Wappacowet have been at<br />

the sight of such changes. <strong>The</strong> rivers<br />

on which the Indian canoe pried busily<br />

to and fro are now filled with steamers<br />

and ships of all ki^ds. A great commercial<br />

enterprise is now carried on, on<br />

the waters that, in the days of the Red<br />

men, flowed dreamily on toward its<br />

orrean parent.<br />

Pass onward, O time ! Build up new<br />

countries and tear down thy works of<br />

yesterday. Summon forth the Minister<br />

to the house of the bride. Let young<br />

parents carry their infants to receive the<br />

baptismal rites- Cal! the a -^el of death<br />

to the home next to be bereaved. Provide<br />

for the generations ol mati Teach<br />

them to trade as their fathers before them<br />

have done. Do all you can, Father Time,<br />

to promote the races of to-day, for never<br />

again can you bring forth that race,<br />

which, once witnessed has passed a wayforever<br />

!<br />

HER BKKNSTEIX, "OI.


: My First Trip Through A Gold Mine.<br />

• At eight o'clock in the morning, the<br />

foreman of the mine and I, met at the<br />

•hoist, as we had previously arranged,<br />

and prepared for our underground trip.<br />

A friendly miner had provided me with<br />

dirty overalls and a jumper, a pair of<br />

stiff boots and a greasy slouch hat, all<br />

of which were too large for me to wear<br />

and too dirty for him to do likewise, and<br />

i ndeed I presented a pose th at any Kodak<br />

fiend would huve gone miles to snap.<br />

My companion handed me a steel candlestick<br />

of the peculiar miner's shape<br />

and a couple of candles, and gave me a<br />

life into the skip, which is a square<br />

bucket attached at the top to a hoisting<br />

•cable, and used for raising ore and water<br />

out of the mine, and for carrying the<br />

men and supplies below aud back to<br />

*.be surface.<br />

He signaled the man who bad charge<br />

of the hoisting machinery, to lower away,<br />

and I must admit that I was seized with<br />

a small sized attack of that much tallied<br />

of malady * l cold feet."<br />

Daylight suddenly disappeared from<br />

our view and I had a most delightful<br />

sinking sensation, which was accompanied<br />

by the terrible rumble of the<br />

wheels of the skip running along the<br />

tracks on the side of the shaft we were<br />

descending.<br />

At the two hundred level, or two hundred<br />

fest below the surface, we stopped<br />

^suddenly, the foreman got out and<br />

^grasped me firmly to prevent my making<br />

a false step in the darkness, which<br />

would have sent me to a sure death at<br />

the bottom of the shaft, 570 feet below.<br />

We lit our caiidles and started to walk<br />

through the tunnel or drift, running at<br />

right angles to the shaft. It was all so<br />

-strange to rae, that I was sorry that the<br />

iight of the two candles did not illuminave<br />

•everything better, bin I observed that the<br />

walls and top of the drift were neatly<br />

timbered, i. e., were propped with tim-<br />

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bers to prevent the loose quartz and<br />

earth from falliug on those working<br />

there, and to further guard again?* this,<br />

small pieces of rough boards called lagging<br />

are driven in the space between the<br />

timbers.<br />

We followed the drift for about 600<br />

feet and came to a large open chamber<br />

or stope, cut upward iuto the rock*<br />

This is done by drilling small holes into<br />

the vein, and after inserting sticks of<br />

dynamite into these, the explosive is<br />

ignited by means of a time fuse and<br />

percussion cap, and the quartz is blasted<br />

to the floor. This stope had been worked<br />

upward almost a hundred feet, and way<br />

up at the top of the dome-shaped hollow,<br />

a large piece of rock that must have<br />

weighed several, tons, appeared to be<br />

ready to fall at the slightest jar. I was<br />

assured, however, that it would require<br />

a goodly quantity of dynamite to break<br />

same down, or else it would not be allowed<br />

to remain there, as the managers<br />

of the mine take every precaution to<br />

lessen the danger of accidents to their<br />

employees* and as the result of their<br />

care, fewer accidents have befallen their<br />

men, than the same number of men<br />

would experience, working on the surface<br />

at u. less hazardous occupation.<br />

Further on I saw the practical working<br />

of" a Burleigh Drill, that modern<br />

inventiou that has done so much to<br />

increase the quartz ruining industry of<br />

to-day. It is a piece of mechanisnii<br />

mounted on a heavy steel tripod, and<br />

works a chilled steel bit in such a manner,<br />

that the sharp end of the bit is<br />

thrown repeatedly and with tremendous<br />

force against the rocky surface of the<br />

vein, and a small deep hole is the result.<br />

In this the powder for blasting is<br />

inserted, and thus high power explosives<br />

and compressed air, takes the place of<br />

the old pick and primitive hand drill of<br />

'49. <strong>The</strong> motive power of th.e drills is<br />

compressed air, which is brought from<br />

the compressor on tj<br />

wire wrapped rubber<br />

A hand crank in tj<br />

allows a feed screw i\<br />

ward as the hole bd<br />

the machine man lei<br />

for a few minutes,<br />

aud he turned on tl<br />

that drill bobbed ai<br />

patent carpet beater<br />

I managed to hold<br />

was rewarded by thi<br />

lug me that I was aj<br />

and he chucked w<br />

a hand that *vas covj<br />

dust and candle greaj<br />

We then went on<br />

hole, about two feet c<br />

It led to the level be<br />

man-hole, being pro<br />

on which the men<br />

them a long trip thrc<br />

shaft where they w:<br />

one of the skips. T\<br />

would see what sori<br />

I was, and we startej<br />

first, carrying both<br />

two hands with wi<br />

had not gone a dozei<br />

ruy feet swung cleai<br />

trying to reach, and<br />

my foot as if it hat<br />

narrowly missed laj<br />

turned face of the<br />

thought it a fine jok<br />

much fun iu it, hav<br />

descent in ray stocl<br />

covered with spliutej<br />

At the bottom<br />

gear, and as we wen<br />

the 300 level, we" we<br />

in the direction oi<br />

rather damp in this<br />

what appeared to


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the compressor on the surface through cotton, growing from the foot and fcang-<br />

wire wrapped rubber air hose.<br />

A hand crank in the rear of the drill<br />

allows a feed screw to move the bit forward<br />

as the hole becomes deeper, and<br />

the machine man let me feed this drill<br />

for a few minutes. I seized the crauk<br />

and he turned on the air, and the way<br />

that drili bobbed and shook, beat any<br />

patent carpet beater that I ever heard of.<br />

I managed to hold to it however, and<br />

was rewarded by the machine man telling<br />

me that I was a " putty slick kid,"<br />

and he chucked me under the chin with<br />

a hand that was covered with wet rock<br />

dust and candle grease.<br />

We then went on until we came to a<br />

hole, about two feet square in the floor.<br />

It led to the level below and is called a<br />

man-hole, being provided with ladders<br />

on which the men descend, as it saves<br />

them a long trip through the drift to the<br />

shaft where they will have to wait for<br />

one of the skips. <strong>The</strong> foreman said he<br />

would see what sort of a ladder climber<br />

I was, and we started to go down ; he<br />

first, carrying both candles, as I needed<br />

two hands with which to hold on. I<br />

had not gone a dozen steps when one of<br />

uiy feet swung clear of the rung I was<br />

trying to leach, and my boot slipped off<br />

lny foot as if it had been greased and<br />

narrowly missed landing on the upturned<br />

face of the miner below. He<br />

thought it a fine joke, but I failed to see<br />

much fan in it, having to continue my<br />

descent in rny stocking feet on a ladder<br />

covered with splinters.<br />

At the bottom I recovered my footgear,<br />

and as we were then at the end of<br />

the 300 level, we went back in this drift<br />

in the direction of the. shaft. It was<br />

rather damp in this level and I noticed<br />

what appeared to b^ large bunches of<br />

ing walls of the lead or vein. It is called<br />

miner's consumption, and is a kind of<br />

fuugus growth, that is usually found in<br />

the dampest portions of the mine.<br />

Another novelty to iue was an ore<br />

chute. As its name describes it is a<br />

trough leading from one level to another,<br />

and down which the ore is sent<br />

to be caught in ore cars for conveyance<br />

to the shaft. Here it is hoisted to the<br />

surface.<br />

In the 400 level we spent some time<br />

watching them timber some weak places,<br />

and while here we heard a rumble and<br />

felt a terrible concussion. This, I was<br />

explained, was a blast in the 500 drift,<br />

and I then had some respect for dynamite,<br />

when tbe explosion of but a small<br />

quautity> could be felt through 100 feet<br />

of solid rod:. We went down to the<br />

place later, and the fumes of the powder<br />

gas were still" very dense and prevented<br />

tbe men from working there for the present,<br />

and while it almost suffocated me<br />

and resulted in a bid headache, my companion<br />

did not seem to be effected in the<br />

least. He was a hardy specimen of<br />

il Cousin Jack " as the Cornish miners<br />

are called, and fatigue would have become<br />

him no better than an opera hat<br />

and a full dress coat.<br />

In the 600 and 700 levels the sights<br />

were merely a repetition of whr.t I had<br />

seen above, and after satisfying myself<br />

that I had witnessed everything of interest,<br />

I asked ny companion to take<br />

me to the surface, as the tramp over<br />

the rough places and the climbs down<br />

the ladders had so sharpened my appetite,<br />

that I could hardly wait until we<br />

reached good old mother earth, to satisfy<br />

the cravings of the inner man.<br />

MAUHICK L SAMTER, 'OO


<strong>The</strong> LOWELL has been fortunate in<br />

maintaining from the first an even and<br />

serious standard. <strong>The</strong> issue for December<br />

is certainly a creditable number—one<br />

of the best that the present management<br />

has sent forth.<br />

It is reported that the editors are<br />

planning to extend the circulation among<br />

the Alumni an:i make the paper more<br />

representative of Jill associated with the<br />

school. <strong>The</strong> policy is a wise one. It<br />

will broaden the horizon, add a new element<br />

of interest, and increase the financial<br />

support.<br />

<strong>The</strong> critic has observed the scarcity of<br />

poetic productions during the first term,<br />

At last, we are favored with two short<br />

poems. This must be due to the genial<br />

influence of the Christmas tide, since both<br />

efforts deal with Christmas subjects.<br />

<strong>The</strong> u Message of the Bells" is the more<br />

successful. <strong>The</strong> poetic pitch is not high,<br />

E. A. KELLOGG,<br />

but the note is well sustained. <strong>The</strong> first,<br />

third and fith stanzas, I should say, are<br />

the best.<br />

<strong>The</strong> *' First Christmas" is narrative.<br />

Now it takes genuine inspiration and familiarity<br />

with poetic form to tell a story<br />

or incident better in verse than in prose.<br />

If fche writer had possessed a larger<br />

knowledge of the laws of rhythm or had<br />

applied the ordinary tests of scansion to<br />

some of his lines he could have greatly<br />

improved his verses. Don't be discouraged,<br />

read and study good poetic models,<br />

and try again.<br />

'•A Scandal in Scarlet" must be taken<br />

to bs a satire upon the " detective" story<br />

of the day. Viewed as such it is clever<br />

aad amusing. It might possibly be<br />

keener as a satire if it were less broadly<br />

farcical in places, but perhaps it would<br />

be less amusing than it now is with its<br />

broad heavy strokes and easy rollicking<br />

manner.<br />

It is a positive pleasure to meet with a<br />

production that shows some vein of<br />

imagination. Very much that is turned<br />

out in the way of school composition is<br />

so matter of fact and commonplace that<br />

anything that shows invention is hailed<br />

with joy. Now "A Trip to Olympus" is<br />

a spontaneous piece of nonsense. It<br />

jumbles together old gods and modern<br />

instances in something the way the<br />

school-master in "Snowbound 0 may have<br />

done. It shows some familiarity with<br />

the ancient myths and an open eye and<br />

ear to the life of to-day.<br />

An article on Jefferson's political ideas<br />

and methods represents a kind of work<br />

which might with profit more frequently<br />

appear. It gives in a careful way the result<br />

of studies in the regular history<br />

course in the, school. Some of the best<br />

exercises presented in the regular work<br />

of the history and English departments<br />

of the school might well find a place in<br />

the columns of the school paper.<br />

Just a word unon matter of form. <strong>The</strong><br />

writer of the first article in tLe paper is<br />

careless in punctuating. <strong>The</strong> editor of<br />

'* Debate 1 ' is careful—he over punctuates<br />

in a few instances. This is a failing that<br />

leans to virtue's side. <strong>The</strong> author of a<br />

u Trip to Mt. Olympus" should read his<br />

proof carefully.<br />

VI<br />

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•^Wif'.P^^w.r, -,


In Aemotiam.<br />

:— <strong>The</strong> hand of death has removed<br />

from our midst our beloved Broth^ Stanley McCollam<br />

Tasheira; and<br />

TKAbcreaS:— He has ever been a true and loyal<br />

member of our fraternity, and a dear and trusted<br />

friend to each of its members; and<br />

TKAber&aS:— <strong>The</strong> members of the Delta Chapter<br />

of the <strong>The</strong>ta Chi Fraternity have received with<br />

deep emotion and sorrow the announcement of his<br />

death; therefore be it<br />

IRCSOlVCl); That a minute expressive of the high<br />

esteem in which our most beloved Brother has always<br />

been held by us, and of the deep personal loss with<br />

which we have received the sad news of his death, be<br />

placed upon the records of this Fraternity; also<br />

IReSOlveD: That we hereby extend to his<br />

bereaved parents our heart-felt sympathy; and that a<br />

copy of rhese resolutions be sent to them.


I.<br />

In /Ifoemoriam<br />

:— Our classmate Stanley McCollam<br />

Tasheira has, on the 7th day of February, 1899, gone<br />

to his eternal rest<br />

Wlbcreaa:— We all appreciate that during his<br />

attendance at the <strong>Lowell</strong> High School he has always<br />

enjoyed the high regard and respect of his classmates9<br />

and whereas we desire to express as a class our sorrow<br />

for his loss, be it<br />

1ReS0fc>e&: That in losing Stanley McCollam<br />

Tasheira we feel the loss of a beloved schoolmate<br />

and companion, and extend our deepest sympathy<br />

and condolence to his devoted parents<br />

1Re50lt>e6: That these resolutions be entered<br />

upon the class record and that a copy be sent to his<br />

parents. . • *<br />

j; H. SAUNDERS,<br />

L. W. SYMMES,<br />

F. E, VAN DUZER,<br />

Committee.<br />

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A monthly-publish*! by th- students oi *he t,owell<br />

High School,<br />

HDZTOR1AU STKFP.<br />

Franx Vau Duzer. '99, Editor-inChiet.<br />

ASSOCIATES :<br />

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16 THE LOWELL<br />

be with the LOWELL, and yet the<br />

monthly expenses are hardly paid. Why<br />

Is this so? We do our best. Why cannot<br />

each student do his and buy one paper?<br />

<strong>The</strong>re are other ways than merely paying<br />

your regular dime in which to help<br />

us out. Your father or your uncle may<br />

be connected in some way with some<br />

business firm. Ask them to help us out.<br />

<strong>The</strong> success of the LOWEU* ought to be<br />

as much your concern as it is ours. Get<br />

them to advertise and in that way we<br />

may pull through If every other student<br />

did this we might have two hundred advertisements.<br />

This would be something.<br />

Say each advertisement was but a dollar,<br />

this would be two handred dollars a<br />

month. <strong>The</strong> paper does not cost more<br />

than fifty and there would be a hundred.<br />

and fifty dollars left over monthly to be<br />

devoted to athletics or whatever the<br />

school might decide to do with it. That<br />

is what it is theoretically, but look how<br />

it is practically. <strong>The</strong>re is but very few,<br />

five at the most, among the school to<br />

whom the business manager can turn<br />

with thanks for su ad. Why can not<br />

each student see that an ad is given to<br />

the paper making his especial duty to<br />

see that it goes in?<br />

Now Ed. Robinson has guaranteed<br />

to carry the LOWELL on for the<br />

next five mouths, taking the monthly<br />

issues as well as the managership of the<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> AnnnaL This is most kind of<br />

him and he deserves the whole school's<br />

thanks. He intends to change a little<br />

the manner in which heretofore the<br />

LOWELL has beeu accustomed to come<br />

out. He does not intend to take any<br />

subscriptions from anyone in the school.<br />

He has sent out circulars to all the<br />

alumni and asked them for their subscriptions.<br />

He accepts all subscriptions<br />

from any nou-atteadaut at the school.<br />

This object is to secure a more fixed<br />

income and so as to regulate, if possible,<br />

the monthly iucome from the paper. He<br />

wants every single student to get a copy,<br />

to pay a disn* and help the management<br />

out. To better secure this he proposes<br />

to sell the papers in the school rooms<br />

under the supervision of the teachers<br />

and not in the yard. <strong>The</strong> papers then<br />

will be for sale in each of the class<br />

rooms. We second most heartily all<br />

these changes as benefits to the financial<br />

income to the LOWELL.<br />

Now we ask you to come out strong<br />

and give us your aid. Thib is addressed<br />

especially to the Juniors and Middlers.<br />

Although tbose classes are larger than<br />

the Senior, the Senior class as a rule<br />

buys more copies than the two other<br />

classes put together. Why should this<br />

be so ? It should be each student's duty<br />

to get a paper. Now, this means you,<br />

you who read these words. Have you<br />

bought a LOWELL? If not, get one right<br />

now. If you have any patriotism in<br />

your nature give us your aid and receive<br />

our most heartfelt thanks.<br />

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

Managers<br />

of the<br />

••<strong>Lowell</strong>."<br />

It is with greatest of thanks<br />

and congratulations that we<br />

surrender most unwillingly<br />

the capable M. Buudschu,<br />

Through two trying months<br />

he has carried the LOWELL<br />

and borne the brunt of its<br />

financial embarrassments. We most<br />

heartily thank him and may be alwayssure<br />

of the sincere gratitude of the<br />

LOWEU/S staff We are consoled in no<br />

small degree by the taking up of the<br />

reins of business by Mr. Ed, Robinson.<br />

Everything hitherto to which Mr. Robinsou<br />

has turned his hand has been a<br />

success. We feel safe, then, rn putting<br />

the entire management of the LOWELL<br />

into his hands, feeling that where Monsieurs<br />

Wright and Bundschu have failed,<br />

he will succeed.<br />

t'vl.f-': 1 .^. 1 -:^^? : : iV^® ; .^0|Sf <<br />

An school 1<br />

Announce" or thi<br />

meat Anty<br />

will bi<br />

times as thick as t]<br />

having a new covei<br />

pictures of the tra<<br />

and five pictures of<br />

ities, sororities and<br />

the school.<br />

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

A Word Low:<br />

to Our they<br />

Advertisers, charii<br />

tbeyj<br />

along. Now this<br />

<strong>The</strong> advertisers g<<br />

good out of-ibeir<br />

<strong>The</strong> LOWELI* circttj<br />

hundreds of homes


An<br />

Announcement.<br />

We wish to inform the whole<br />

school that on March 1st,<br />

or there abouts, the <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

Annual will appear. This<br />

will be a magazine four<br />

times as thick as the present LOWELL,<br />

having a new cover and containing the<br />

pictures of the track and football teams<br />

and five pictures of the different fraternities,<br />

sororities and clubs connected with<br />

the school.<br />

<strong>The</strong> advertisers of the<br />

A Word LOWELL think that when<br />

to Our they pay for an ad it is a<br />

Advertisers, charity work and that<br />

they only do it to help us<br />

along. Now this is a mistaken idea.<br />

<strong>The</strong> advertisers get a great deal more<br />

good out of their ads than they think.<br />

<strong>The</strong> LOWELL circulates through many<br />

hundreds of homes in the Western Ad-<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

dition, and besides this there is a. fact<br />

which our advertisers are not aware of.<br />

We have an exchange editor- and. this<br />

gentleman sends off Jive hundred copies<br />

of the LOWELL to five hundred leading<br />

universities, colleges and high schools<br />

all over the United States. Here it is<br />

read by at l«ast twenty members of each<br />

school and so that increases our circulation<br />

by ten thousand more. We even<br />

send exchanges to Canada, China and<br />

Australia and necessarily our advertisements<br />

must be noticed. Now just a word<br />

to the students of this school. To help<br />

out the business side of this concern,<br />

when you go into any one of the stores<br />

of some of the gentlemen whom you<br />

know to advertise in the LOWELL, mention<br />

that you come from the <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

High School. Show them the real trade<br />

we do bring them and that their money<br />

is not going to do charity work and does<br />

something more than kelp the boys out


z3 THE LOWELL<br />

EDITED BY CHAB G. NOBRIB.<br />

Just a^word*to our exchanges before<br />

we begin. It is with sincere regret that<br />

the exchange editor has not been abie to<br />

notice the numerous papers that have<br />

come in since the LOWELL last made its<br />

appearance, but on account of the deferred<br />

publication of this magazine we<br />

have been forced to allow numbers of<br />

papers to accumulate on our hands,<br />

many more than we can possibly notice.<br />

It is, therefore, with humble apology to<br />

those papers that may be slighted in the<br />

following review that we commence our<br />

notices. We have done our best to select<br />

those that need the most criticism<br />

and not those that need the most praise,<br />

because praise can do no good, while<br />

some good criticism in the right place<br />

may do much to benefit an exchange. •<br />

Sincerely hoping that our criticism will<br />

always be accepted in the way it is given,<br />

-we will commence.<br />

First, just a word to Mr. Nichols, the<br />

artist on the staff of the Taller, Some of<br />

your work is good, very good, but when<br />

you copy C. D. Gibson give him credit<br />

(or it and don't sign your name to it as<br />

your own work.<br />

Whcsver is Rural Rube in the King<br />

College Magazine he knows how to write<br />

a splendid criticism. In his article, "A<br />

Southern Star," he has shown Mr. Harris,<br />

whom we will always associate with<br />

Uncle Remus, as we have always felt<br />

him to be, in clear, concise, beautiful<br />

English. His closing remarks are too<br />

good to be omitted. He says : " Though.<br />

Mr. Harris has never written a Milton's<br />

* Paradise Lost' or Scott's 'Ivanhoe,' yet<br />

we shall be forever grateful for the fresh<br />

and delightful humor, wise and witty<br />

sayings, deep and tender pathos, which<br />

strikes the soft things of our soul, arouses<br />

them to active melody of pure sentiment,<br />

and vibrates them through our lives, giving<br />

birth to a grander, a nobler, a purer<br />

love for * Dixie/ "<br />

Prof, (dictating Greek prose composition)—••<br />

Slave ! Where is thy horse ? "<br />

Startled Senior—"It is under my chair,<br />

but I was not using it, sir."—Ex.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is a very clever story, called<br />

" Motley's Dog 11 in the Laurencvilfe<br />

Literary Magazine by D. M. Moffat.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is not much of a plot to it but the<br />

handling of it is admirable and makes<br />

the story what it is. <strong>The</strong> end of the<br />

story is evident ft-otc the first. A more<br />

disguised title is suggested. However,<br />

the present one is a very good one. Mr.<br />

Moffat should turn his abilities to a more<br />

complex-, plot. He would make it a great<br />

success.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Columbia Literary Monthly is very<br />

welcome. <strong>The</strong> stories are one and all,<br />

well written, bright, and of admirable<br />

diction. <strong>The</strong> article in January issue<br />

called " Defoe and Crusoe" is especially<br />

well done. Mr. Tuttle knows how to<br />

handle his pen.<br />

" Now, my children." said the teacher,<br />

"I want you to be very still—so still that<br />

you can hear a pin drop."<br />

In a moment all was silent, when a<br />

little boy shrieked out, " Let 'er drop."<br />

—Ex.<br />

A.—"How do we get the best of a<br />

carpet dealer? 1 '<br />

B.~"I don't know. How ? "<br />

A.—"Oh, because we buy carpet by<br />

the yard and wear it out by the foot."—<br />

Ex.<br />

Uncle: 1( What are you crying for,<br />

George ?"<br />

George: " Teacher whipped me (boo-<br />

w?----<br />

hoo) 'cause I was the d<br />

wBo could ausyyerixer q<br />

Uncle: AThis*|s an<br />

was the question? "<br />

George:" Who put<br />

(boo-hoo) teacher's tiht<br />

<strong>The</strong> article entitled<br />

Revenge" in the Chrt<br />

ford, ts an excellent,<br />

'Che title is, the best<br />

Just a word to amateur,<br />

their stories read and<br />

by exchange editors,<br />

your titles. Y'ou don'tj<br />

lerence it makes. An]<br />

reviewing about thrl<br />

changes carc't read e<br />

reads those stories th'3<br />

titles. Not high. S(i<br />

titles tbat catcl^ thejeji<br />

care with thefe: Tii<br />

an exchange editors t<br />

hundred exchanges ^v<br />

<strong>The</strong>-Calendar cati ^i<br />

being complimented^<br />

edition. Many of pur<br />

cut holiday editions bj<br />

one of the best in its^<br />

is full of good ilijiistfat<br />

Mr. Hardacre;(prpwd<br />

I was deo\yn te'own yone<br />

o' them buucositei<br />

Reuben (admiringb<br />

Mr; Hardacre—" Ye<br />

my clothes, and he on]<br />

E x - \ -y- ' •-•> '-£<br />

A We have just one >^i<br />

the exchange editor/'c<br />

'Some time ,ago we ass<<br />

. Podrida was degenerat<br />

.candid opicion; it iso<br />

^We gave the advice<br />

way, in a most friend<br />

;ever, the exchange edi<br />

atiug magazine states<br />

Partiality because the


oo) 'cause I was the only one in school<br />

who could answer her question."<br />

Uncle: "This is an outrage. What<br />

was the question ? "<br />

George : « Who put those tacks in the<br />

(boo-hoo) teacher's chair ? "—EXfjiangCt<br />

<strong>The</strong> article entitled "Hoosier Bill's<br />

Revenge" in the Chronicle from Hartford,<br />

is an excellent, well told story.<br />

<strong>The</strong> title is the best part of the story.<br />

Just a word to amateur authors that want<br />

their stories read and want them noticed<br />

by exchange editors. Be careful with<br />

your titles. You don't know what a difference<br />

it makes. An exchange editor<br />

reviewing about three hundred exchanges<br />

can't read every story and he<br />

reads those stories that have the good<br />

titles. Not high sounding titles, but<br />

cities that catch the eye. So take more<br />

care with them. Take this advice from<br />

an exchange editor that' reviews five<br />

hundred exchanges every month.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Calendar can not go by without<br />

being complimented on its Christmas<br />

edition. Many of our exchanges have<br />

out holiday editions but the Calendar \%<br />

one of the best in its attractive form. It<br />

is full of good illustrations besides.<br />

Mr. Hardacre (proudly)—"Say, Rube,<br />

I was deown teown yistiddy. an 1 1 done<br />

one o' them buuco-steerer fellows oui'n<br />

Reuben (admiringly)— u Yeou did?"<br />

Mr. Hardacre—" Yes. I had $100 in<br />

my clothes, and he only got $50 of it."<br />

Ex,<br />

We have just one little word to say to<br />

the exchange editor of the Olla Podrida.<br />

Some time ago we asserted that the Olia<br />

Podrida was degenerating; that was our<br />

candid opinion ; it is our candid opinion.<br />

We gave the advice in a most sincere<br />

way, in a most friendly manner. However,<br />

the exchange editor of the degenerating<br />

magazine states and accuses us of<br />

partiality because the schools which each<br />

THE I,OWB'&I,<br />

paper represented ^vere at*V* disagree*<br />

nient*ae"shows how , he appreciate^<br />

the advace courteously given. Perhaps<br />

we have criticised an article by him apr<br />

pearing elsewhere in the paper end this<br />

is the caiase for this accusation. If he<br />

can descend to such depths as to accuse<br />

us of partiality we will uot In the first<br />

place we were not aware of any disagreement<br />

between the two schools. Perhaps<br />

the way in which this exchange<br />

editor is accustomed to give<br />

adverse criticism is to criticise adve-rsely<br />

papers representing schools, contesting<br />

in friendly rivalry with the $erkel£^<br />

High, and he accuses us cf the 3ame<br />

meanness. We do not knoyy or<br />

care. Suffice it to say he should not<br />

judge others by himself. We respectfully<br />

decline to accept the accusationof<br />

such meanness. If he wishes to pursued<br />

this course, he is welcome to it-<br />

A greenhorn Irishman and his brqtS^r,<br />

who had been in America for some years,<br />

were walking along a country road when<br />

Pat spied a blackberry bush, containing<br />

unripe berries.<br />

l< What's them?"<br />

" <strong>The</strong>m's blackberries M<br />

"Ah, go an, them's red"<br />

14 Weli.blackberries is always red when<br />

they are green."—Ex.<br />

I popped the question to Marie,<br />

Xike any other beau,<br />

She blushed, and smiled, and answered<br />

"Oui,"<br />

For she is French, you know.<br />

" My dear," I asked her, bending low,<br />

(I feared my cake was turned to dough)<br />

'' Whou do you mean by we f<br />

" O, U and I," said she.<br />

—McGiii Outlook,<br />

<strong>The</strong> Crucible should be commended for<br />

its attractive holiday appearance. <strong>The</strong><br />

paper is improving rapidly. <strong>The</strong> exchange<br />

column is very good.


THE LOWELt<br />

<strong>The</strong> LOWELL respectfully asks of the<br />

Helium the name of the artist who designed<br />

its cover. We would like to give<br />

him especial notice.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Owlet would greatly improve itself<br />

if it should be printed on heavier coat<br />

paper.<br />

He—What an ugly man ! I never saw<br />

anybody so ugly !<br />

She—Hush, dear. You forget yourself<br />

\—Howard Collegian.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Scranton High School Impressions<br />

is an all-round, A number one paper.<br />

<strong>The</strong> good papers all have good exchange<br />

columns. This is one of them.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Howard Collegian is a new little<br />

paper that has not reached us before.<br />

Thank you. Come again.<br />

Thank you Mr. Gordon for that personal<br />

praise. <strong>The</strong> compliment may be<br />

very deservingly returned. <strong>The</strong> "Apostrophe,"<br />

in the Hall Boy, by C. H. Hutchinson,<br />

is very good. It is clever, bright,<br />

and delicately handled. <strong>The</strong>re's a feminine<br />

grace about the whole piece that is<br />

•charming.<br />

u Now, children, 11 said the teacher,<br />

" what do you call the meal you eat in<br />

the morning?"<br />

"Oatmeal," promptly responded a number<br />

of the class — What to Eat.<br />

Teacher—" Express in a few words<br />

this sentence; * Mr. and Mrs. Flood<br />

drove up to the door of the house and<br />

stopped. Mr. Flood threw down the<br />

Teins and helped his wife to alight.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n they entered the house, 1 "<br />

Smart Boy—" <strong>The</strong> rains descended and<br />

the Floods came."-£r.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Imp, from the Brighton High<br />

School, is a new paper. It is very well<br />

gotten up and deserves much credit.<br />

But the figure on the outside with four<br />

ears aud a beard like a clothes-line is<br />

not artistic and although, perhaps meant<br />

to represent an Imp, would be better to<br />

be omitted when <strong>The</strong> Imp goes to press<br />

next time. - :<br />

<strong>The</strong> foregoing remarks by the exchange<br />

editor in the exchange column of<br />

<strong>The</strong> High School Times are very go*>&<br />

<strong>The</strong>y are our sentiments and we heartily<br />

agree with the gentleman who wrp^e<br />

them.<br />

Of all GUI' exchanges, that is of strictly<br />

High School Exchanges, it> our opinion<br />

the Latin and High School Review from<br />

Cambridge, Mass., is the best. True, it<br />

is edited by the combined efforts of two<br />

High Schools aud it is expected to be a<br />

better paper than others only edited and<br />

supported by one school. At any rate,<br />

it is the most artistic, it contains the best<br />

assortment of literature, and is the beat<br />

arranged paper that hss ever reached us.<br />

Of course we do not iuclude college publi-.<br />

cations for they are necessarily run on a<br />

different plan from High School exchanges.<br />

Our best advice to publications!<br />

published by schools of the standing of<br />

the Latin and High Schools of Cambridge<br />

is to take the Review, edited by these<br />

two schools, and do your best to emulate<br />

it. It is the star of excellence.<br />

<strong>The</strong> William Jewell Student has excelled<br />

itself in its Christmas edition.<br />

T u at is the highest praise we can give it.<br />

A professor once ordered a bcttle of<br />

hock, saying : " Here, waiter, bring me<br />

a bottle of hock, hie, haec, hoc." <strong>The</strong><br />

waiter, a college man, never stirred.<br />

" What are you waiting for," inquired<br />

the professor, "didn*11 order some hock?"<br />

"Yes, sir," replied the waiter, "you<br />

ordered it, but afterwards declined it. 51 —<br />

Ex.<br />

"Tommy, 11 asked the teacher, "what<br />

was the message General Sheridan sent<br />

to General Early before this battle took<br />

place? 1 ' "He said," replied'the big<br />

boy with the bad eye. i% Go, Early, and<br />

£** v - i-^:<br />

the rush."—-<<br />

Mass.<br />

: i <strong>The</strong> skit c*lledi:* ; iS<br />

.:;&«£ #w


THE<br />

avoid the rush/*—Grcyiock Echo, Adams,<br />

Mass,<br />

<strong>The</strong> skit called "A Tragedy M in the<br />

Red and Blue is very good, but there is<br />

not the seriousness in the first part that<br />

the last part demands to make the ending<br />

clear. It is evident from the start<br />

that there will be an absurd ending.<br />

Now if this was elaborated into quite a<br />

long strvy with the description of the<br />

whole accident and the ending brought<br />

in just as it is here, it would make a very<br />

droll, effective story.<br />

In our very midst has sprung another<br />

magazine. This is the l^ebsie* Review.<br />

It is a very neat little sixteen-pag


<strong>The</strong> Prof (exasperated) : "Why don't<br />

you speak louder ? °<br />

Pupil: "A soft answer turneth away<br />

wrath."— Ex<br />

Brown; " Ob, yes ! the world moves.'<br />

Jones; " Yes; it has to hustle to keep<br />

up with the United States."— Ex.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Wind Mill is a good exchange all<br />

but the cover. That is withcut artistic<br />

merit.<br />

Willie: 4i Pa, what do they make talking<br />

machines of ? "<br />

His father: "<strong>The</strong> first one was made<br />

out of a lib, my son. 17 —lAfe.<br />

"Baron Rudolphski's Tale" is a very<br />

interesting story in the Riverview Student<br />

from Poughkeepsie, New York. <strong>The</strong><br />

author tells his story in a straight forward,<br />

unconcerned way that is very<br />

charming.<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

Mr. Clifton L. Payden is evidently of<br />

a superstitious nature. He has written<br />

a story called " <strong>The</strong> Hang Man's Cross''<br />

iu the AdtiU&t which is remarkable for<br />

its supernatural character and inconsistencies-<br />

He says it is a true story.<br />

Well, it may be, we do not doubt his<br />

word but—but be must have used hyperbole<br />

a good deal in writing it. Also Mr.<br />

Payden is of a romantic disposition and<br />

in the beginning of his story labors most<br />

arduously to bring in a little romance,<br />

l< Lover's Leap sort of a romance" that is<br />

unoriginal and very hackneyed. He is<br />

very inconsistent. In one paragraph he<br />

says : "All at once he began to feel hiirseU<br />

surrounded by some indefinable presence,<br />

like the spirit of a beautiful dream.' 11<br />

Now "this spirit of a beautiful dream" is<br />

the heroine who in the next paragraph<br />

inspires him with "a strange, indefinable<br />

terror." However, Mr. Payden knows<br />

bow to use good English, and ifheivould<br />

only write plausibly and sincerely his<br />

writings would be very acceptable.<br />

Before we closed we intended to notice<br />

W. T. M. A. Bugle Noten from the West<br />

Texas Military Academy and the Rocky<br />

Mountain Collegian and especially the<br />

story called "Jerry" in the Laminwfy,<br />

but space does not permit. <strong>The</strong>y are all<br />

good and above the average exchange.<br />

But before we do close we must mention<br />

<strong>The</strong> Nautila$y published by the<br />

Manual Training School in Kansas.<br />

Look to your laurels, O Latin and Hiqh<br />

School Review,the Nautilas may beat you<br />

yet. It is one of the neatest, prettiest<br />

papers that has ever come to us.<br />

Funny Advertisements From London<br />

Papers.<br />

"Annual sale now on. Don't go elsewhere<br />

to be cheated—come in here."<br />

" Wanted—A room for two gentlemen<br />

about thirty feet long and twenty feet<br />

broad. 1 '<br />

" Wanted—By a respectable girl, her<br />

passage to New York; willing to take<br />

care of children and u good sailor."<br />

"To be disposed of, a mail phaeton,<br />

tl/.e property of a gentleman with a movable<br />

headpiece as good as new. 1 '<br />

l( Mr. P yu, furrier, begs to announce<br />

that he -/, ake up gowns, capes, etc,<br />

for ladies JI of their own skins."—<br />

Calendar,<br />

During the; past moi<br />

ing of the pre!iminari<<br />

have taken place to decj<br />

of the school team.<br />

On December 9th,<br />

called by President<br />

was one of those debati<br />

immediately turned<br />

dent Parsons, who su<<br />

in keeping good order. \<br />

Resolved that the Ho*m<br />

: as stated in the bill<br />

beneficial to Ireland,<br />

was upheld by Weiler a<br />

ative by Frank aad Bar<br />

closing debate Mr. K<br />

Clark gave the first ati<br />

to Messrs. Mandei anq<br />

tively.<br />

On December 15th,<br />

preliminary /as heard<br />

was: Resolved that<br />

Senators should be els<br />

Vote. <strong>The</strong> affirmative<br />

by Messrs. Maddux and<br />

owing to the fact that N<br />

to appear, that side was<br />

dux alone. Messrs. Cej<br />

ski represented the ne|<br />

cision was given by<br />

Maddux and Cerf.<br />

On January.Jioth, can<br />

final. <strong>The</strong> question wai


p^<br />

EDITED BY P. H. MADDUX<br />

During the past month or so the ending<br />

of the preliminaries and semi-finals<br />

have taken place to decide the members<br />

of the school team.<br />

On December 9th, the meeting was<br />

called by President Weiler, and, as he<br />

was one of those debating, the chair was<br />

immediately turned over to Vice President<br />

Parsons, who succeeded excellently<br />

in keeping good order. <strong>The</strong> subject was:<br />

Resolved that the Home Rule of Ireland<br />

as stated in the bill of Gladstone was<br />

beneficial to Ireland. <strong>The</strong> affirmative<br />

was upheld by Weiler and Mandel, negative<br />

by Frank and Barrows. After the<br />

closing debate Mr. Kellogg and Mr.<br />

CWrk gave the first and second places<br />

to Messrs. Mandel and Weiler respectively.<br />

On December 15th, the last of the<br />

preliminary jvas heard. <strong>The</strong> question<br />

was. Resolved that the United States<br />

Senators should be elected by Popular<br />

Vote. <strong>The</strong> affirmative was supported<br />

by Messrs. Maddux and Miss Heine, but<br />

owing to the fact that Miss Heine failed<br />

to appear, that side was upheld by Maddux<br />

alone. Messrs, Cerf and Karmelenski<br />

represented the negative. <strong>The</strong> decision<br />

was given by Mr. Kellogg to<br />

Maddux anJ Cerf.<br />

On January^iothj came the first semifinal.<br />

<strong>The</strong> question was : Resolved that<br />

the Anglo-Saxon Alliance would be a<br />

beneGt to the United States. <strong>The</strong> affirmative,<br />

Maddux and Keane, and negative<br />

by Weiler. Levey and Stocker. <strong>The</strong> result<br />

was that Maddux and Stocker pulled<br />

down their colors and the places were<br />

awarded as follows: Weiler ist, Keane<br />

2d, Levey 3d,<br />

<strong>The</strong> second and last semi-final occurred<br />

January 17th, between Miss Wilsca, affirmative,<br />

and Cerf and Marjdel, negative.<br />

<strong>The</strong> question was : Resolved that<br />

the Detention of Cuba by United States<br />

would be a benefit to the United States;<br />

<strong>The</strong> decision was awarded to Miss Wilson<br />

and Mandel. Some very clever debating<br />

was done by both negative and<br />

affirmative, but the affirmative was<br />

awarded the victor in both decisions.<br />

<strong>The</strong>se two semi-final debates are examples<br />

of good debates. <strong>The</strong> points<br />

brought out by the winners of both<br />

were noted for their marked attention<br />

and close study of the subject Any<br />

cne having heard them would undoubtedly<br />

decide that they were two of the<br />

best debates ever put up in this society<br />

Marked attention was shown by Weiler<br />

and equally by Keane.<br />

Keane's debate showed that it was<br />

prepared. Every point was clear and<br />

concise and directly to the point, and hi<br />

fact he gave it some hard study. <strong>The</strong>


only reason I think that he did not<br />

obtain first place is that he lacked somewhat<br />

the ibrce of r.peech that his collegiate<br />

Weiler put forth, but we all<br />

heartily think that if Mr. Keane would<br />

put more for:e that he could easily hold<br />

first place on the team.<br />

In the last semi-final, Miss Wilson,<br />

the one that gained the first honors,<br />

made the star speech of the society.<br />

Miss Wilson is the only young lady<br />

debater iu the whole organization, and<br />

it seems that she is conquering wherever<br />

she appears. She won first on the preliminaries<br />

and first on the senii-finai,<br />

and now it is only hoped that she will,<br />

next Friday, gain the leadership of the<br />

team, and we heartily hope she will.<br />

On Friday, January 27th, the regular<br />

official election was held. <strong>The</strong> attendance<br />

was not as large as usual on such<br />

occasions, but everything went off all<br />

right. After the meeting was called to<br />

order by President Weiler, and the minutes<br />

read, nominations were in order<br />

for p.-isideut. Mandel, after a few<br />

remarks, placed in nomination the name<br />

of Mr. Ed. Parsons. As no other nominations<br />

were made, Parsons was elected<br />

without opposition. Next in order was<br />

vice president. Mr. Sidney Dannenbaum<br />

was then placed in nomination by<br />

a speech delivered by Mr. Levey and he<br />

was also elected without any adversary.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n the fight for secretary began.<br />

It was understood beforehand that there<br />

would be somewhat oia fight and a close<br />

one at that for secretary. Those placed<br />

before the society were Bine, Stocker<br />

and Morris, resulting in the election of<br />

Bine.<br />

As the president-elect was sick and<br />

failed to appear, the vice president took<br />

the chair, and after a little surprising<br />

extra ceremony the society adjourned.<br />

On next Friday, February 3d, the<br />

Final Debate will take place, and on the<br />

Friday following a mock trial, to whicn<br />

a large attendance will be expected.<br />

This school is a member of the<br />

Norchern California Debating Leageu,<br />

and has a fine chance to be the<br />

controller, if only the members would<br />

take an interesc ia the society. It is all<br />

known to you that our school control<br />

one of the committees and also obtained<br />

the first vice president, Levey, and also<br />

got the convention to meet in San Francisco<br />

in April. Now it should be to the<br />

interests of this school to control the<br />

league if possible, and to do this, more<br />

interest must be shown.<br />

As we entered the league, a motion<br />

was passed to tax each member with the<br />

great sum often cents. As soon as this<br />

was heard of the society began to dwindle,<br />

Ten cents stood off a great many,<br />

especially the young ladies in the society.<br />

<strong>The</strong> society needs the money for<br />

the league and these few members that<br />

have dropped so suddenly,ought to take<br />

it upon themselves as their duty to pay<br />

their sum of ten cents. When those<br />

delegates come to this city in April, we<br />

will have to entertain them to a certain<br />

extent and it ivili cost something, so we<br />

beseech you to pay the assessment.<br />

Please heed this.<br />

Now as for order. At the last meeting,<br />

the president being absent, order<br />

was not the best. We must have better<br />

order and it must be preserved. When<br />

the president is not present the society<br />

ought not to take advantage of the situation<br />

and misbehave. It will irjure the<br />

society to a great extent.<br />

Never before in the ti<br />

tors of Society News ha;<br />

dances than since the If<br />

the LOWELL. First the<br />

Dance, that brilliant su<br />

teenth of last month<br />

<strong>The</strong>ta Phi Sorority g<br />

function, and then foil<br />

little German of the seal<br />

Alpha Chapter of the Tl<br />

ity, and finally the dand<br />

given by the Iota Alp<br />

Golden Gate Hall. I<br />

appeared a little later<br />

the greatest pleasure<br />

have also told of the an<br />

by the Gamma Eta K<br />

the tenth of next xu'ontl<br />

with much willingnes<br />

upon our new duties<br />

functions that have so<br />

pied the different mem 1<br />

during the past month.<br />

First, the Senio?:"Dan<br />

of the school never ws<br />

more of a success. She<br />

Hall was most arti&ticaf<br />

festoons of palms and ft<br />

was excellent, the floor<br />

and the whole dance w;<br />

start to finish. We wi<br />

better than the last Si


Never before in the history of the editors<br />

of Society News has there been more<br />

dances than since the last appearance of<br />

the LOWELL. First there was the Senior<br />

Dance, that brilliant success, on the sixteenth<br />

of last month, next, Lambda<br />

<strong>The</strong>ta Phi Sorority gave a swell little<br />

function, and then followed the neatest<br />

little German of the season, given by the<br />

Alpha Chapter of the <strong>The</strong>ata Chi fraternity,<br />

and finally the dance most hospitably<br />

given by the Iota Alpha Fraternity at<br />

Golden Gate Hall. Had the LOWELL<br />

,-ippeared a little later it would be with<br />

the greatest pleasure that we should<br />

have also told of the annual dance given<br />

by the Gamma Eta Kappa Fraternity on<br />

the tenth of next month. It is therefore<br />

with much willingness that we enter<br />

upon our new duties to describe the<br />

functions that have so enjoy ably occupied<br />

the different members of the school<br />

during the past month.<br />

First, the Senior Dance. In the history<br />

of the school never was a Senior dance<br />

more of a success. Sherman and Clay's<br />

Hall was most artistically decorated with<br />

festoons of palms and ferns. <strong>The</strong> music<br />

was excellent, the floor was unsurpassed<br />

and the whole dance was a success from<br />

start to finish. We will not say it was<br />

better than the last Senior dance, we<br />

EDITED BY CHAS. G. NORRIS.<br />

will leave that to each individual to<br />

decide. All we say is that it was a success,<br />

a brilliant one, and all the participants<br />

enjoyed themselves. <strong>The</strong>re was<br />

the usual crowd and although, during<br />

the early part of the evening, it was at<br />

the risk of limb and life that you ventured<br />

on the floor, yet it was evident that<br />

everyone was having a good time and<br />

appreciating it. Mr. Saunders, the class<br />

president, acquitted himself more gracefully.<br />

Mr. Frank Hooper wi* u Mr. Ed,<br />

Qehlow assisting, led the dauce without<br />

trip or flaw and he needs great commendation<br />

for so successfully fulfilling his<br />

duties. We will not mention any young<br />

lady as the '* belle of the ball," for in fact<br />

there were so many and they all were so<br />

charming and pretty that it would be<br />

quite impossible. Much praise ought to<br />

be given to the Executive Committee to<br />

whom the success of the dance is almost<br />

entirely due. <strong>The</strong>y were the following:<br />

John Saunders, chairman ; Messrs. Stanley<br />

Tasheria, Walter Bundschu, Sydney<br />

J. Goldman, and Misses Gertrude A.<br />

Holmes, Ethel F. Crowe, Elsie Clark<br />

and F. Maude Polexfen.<br />

<strong>The</strong> dance given by the Lambda<br />

<strong>The</strong>ta Phi Sorority was even a greater<br />

success than the Senior Dance, if<br />

that were possible. It was held ou De-


26 THE LOWELL<br />

ceaaber 22d, at Assembly Hall, and a<br />

most enUUainiiig dance it was. All the<br />

" Lainbs" were there and that was sufficient<br />

to secure ila success. <strong>The</strong> invitations<br />

to tne dance were most artist;<br />

cally and tastefully gotten up and the<br />

dance was most exclusive. Not till late<br />

did the guests depart, conscious of having<br />

had a most enjoyable time.<br />

Of all the fraternity dunces so far,<br />

the Alpha Chapter of the <strong>The</strong>ta Chi<br />

Fraternity gave the neatest and the<br />

swellest little German of the season.<br />

It was held in Reed's Hall in Oakland,<br />

on the thirteenth of this month.<br />

<strong>The</strong> hall was decorated with red ribbon<br />

entwined with yards and yards of fragrant<br />

srailax, the balcony was covered<br />

with thecreeping vine, while thestage was<br />

one mass of luxuriant palms and ferns.<br />

From amongst these arose the soft strains<br />

of the waltz and deux-temps. Lemonade,<br />

creamy with crushed pineapple, was<br />

served, while upstairs hot chocolate and<br />

cake awaited any wishing to partake.<br />

<strong>The</strong> German was a splendid success,<br />

which Mr. Robinson led most brilliantly.<br />

<strong>The</strong> favors of the German were appropriate,<br />

amusing and charming. <strong>The</strong><br />

very choicest of Oakland and San Francisco<br />

society were all present and even<br />

these were picked with great discretion,<br />

there being only' about forty couples.<br />

<strong>The</strong> dance was by far the success of the<br />

season.<br />

Following this on the twelfth of the<br />

same mouth the Iota Alpha Fraternity<br />

gave a select little dance at Golden Gate<br />

Hall. Mr. Fred Celeraius was floor<br />

manager, and it is largely to his effort<br />

that the success of the dance is due.<br />

<strong>The</strong> invitations were very swell, having<br />

the fraternity phi emblazoned most tastex'ully<br />

on them.<br />

On Saturday, February 4th, the Alpha<br />

Sigma Sorority at the <strong>Lowell</strong> High<br />

School entertained a few of their friends<br />

at the home of Miss Ethel Wallace.<br />

<strong>The</strong> evening was most charmingly spe^at<br />

at cards, followed by light refreshments.<br />

On February, the 10th, the annual<br />

dance given by the Gamma Eta Kappa<br />

Fraternity at Golden Gate Hall will be<br />

given to the admirers of that fraternity.<br />

If the dance is up to its usual standard<br />

it will be a most dazzling success. All<br />

the girls are looking forward to it with<br />

much expectancy and delight. <strong>The</strong>y all<br />

know what the former Gek dances have<br />

been and they are sure of having a good<br />

time. <strong>The</strong> invitations are already out<br />

and they promise well for the dance,<br />

having been gotten out with the usual<br />

Gek artisticuess.<br />

On behalf of the staff of the LOWELL<br />

we wish here to tender a most cordial<br />

invitation to all the fraternities, sororities<br />

and clubs connected with the <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

High School to have their fraternity<br />

pictures reproduced in the LOWELL AN-<br />

NUAL^ large edition of the regular LOW-<br />

ELL, which will appear on or about<br />

March 1st. <strong>The</strong>y are requested, if they<br />

wish to have these pictures appear, to<br />

send the picture and the accompanying'<br />

list of aames to the head of the art department<br />

of the LOWELL.<br />

Two arms]<br />

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

Shorewan<br />

<strong>The</strong>outs]<br />

With utr<br />

<strong>The</strong> niigl?<br />

From e>cl<br />

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

And far ai<br />

And nean<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

Translation. Aeneld-I, 159-168.<br />

Two arms put forth,<br />

<strong>The</strong> island there an haven doth unfold;<br />

Shoreward each wave is boldly borne, but.on<br />

<strong>The</strong> outspread arms its strength doth use. Divided—<br />

With unwillitig curves it inward drives.<br />

<strong>The</strong> mighty cliffs around, and peaks, alike<br />

From each side heavenward rise. Beneath wild crags<br />

<strong>The</strong> water widely rests in calm repose:<br />

And far away a grove of waving trees,<br />

And nearer, dart with gloomy shade, o'erbangs<br />

A forest. 'Neath frowning brow, a cave is formed<br />

Of drooping rocks. Within—sweet waters rise,<br />

And seats from living stone. <strong>The</strong> Naiad's home.<br />

—BARRY H. CERF, '99.<br />

K


HTHLETIO<br />

EDITKD BY FRANK HOOPER.<br />

Base Ball.<br />

<strong>The</strong> base ball outlook for this season<br />

is encouraging, if the number of aspirants<br />

for positions on the team indicates<br />

anything. Last year's team was one of<br />

the best, if not the best, that <strong>Lowell</strong> has<br />

ever entered in the academic tournament.<br />

At the beginning of last year the outlook<br />

was far from oncourpging, not enough<br />

men turning out to try for base ball<br />

honors, to make two teams. And yet<br />

we all know what that team accomplished.<br />

Surely we ought to do still better this<br />

year when we have at least thirty-five<br />

men trying for positions. Never before<br />

have so many men come out to try ab for<br />

this year's base ball team. We cannot<br />

hope to accomplish very much without<br />

some support from the student body.<br />

Last year the base ball team had very<br />

little, if any, support for its efforts to<br />

reach the coveted position.<br />

Let all students give some encouragement<br />

to this year's team.<br />

Of last year's team we have Boradori,<br />

Robinson, Lyons aud Symmes. Some<br />

of most promising new men for this year's<br />

team are: Olwell, who is trying for<br />

the position in the box left vacant by<br />

Carter; Tucker, for third base ; Stillman,<br />

ist base, and a great number trying for<br />

the field positions Olweti and Tucker<br />

played in the Grammar School League<br />

last year.<br />

With four old players and such good<br />

material to select from, Captain Lyons<br />

ought to be able to pick a championship<br />

team.<br />

But only with hard and conscientious<br />

practice ami team work can we expect<br />

to accomplish anything.<br />

Cycling News.<br />

<strong>The</strong> protest made by <strong>Lowell</strong> about the<br />

relay race being held November instead<br />

of May, also on the ground of insufficient<br />

notification, was lost., and in consequent e<br />

the cup has gone across the bay to Berkeley<br />

High School. I hope, however, that<br />

its departure will be but temporary and<br />

that the cup will soon return to its favorite<br />

resting place and this time to stay for<br />

good. <strong>The</strong>re seems to be a misunderstanding<br />

in the minds of some as to how<br />

many times the trophy has to be won.<br />

It is not three times in succession, but the<br />

school winning it three iimes^ no matter<br />

if there is five years between each time<br />

it is won, th t is to keep it for good.<br />

We have won it twice, let us but win it<br />

once more.<br />

I believe that if our representative to<br />

the A. A, L. agitates the matter, he certainly<br />

ought to be able to get another<br />

race sometime in May, and we can win<br />

it without the least bit of doubt, unless<br />

we are so unfortunate as to have an accident<br />

when we have the race practically<br />

won. Our last team was excellent, but<br />

after our recent performance in producing<br />

a champion foot ball team, ought<br />

we not to keep ap the .-A<br />

branch of athletics^ an^<br />

pionship relay team,<br />

lure the race in a walk^g<br />

Al the- "Ia5't f athletic<br />

ing, MiUer was Elected]<br />

Miller was on our, last t|<br />

choice. We wish him<br />

Some of tbe boys are<br />

in the Indoor Meet tjj<br />

Mechanics' Pavilion*<br />

in the novice races an<br />

chance'of getting a plaj<br />

I would like to stigj<br />

will be beneficial to evej<br />

It is this: <strong>The</strong> baseJ<br />

cepted several challenge<br />

3r. Matthews and H(<br />

first game to be played<br />

ary 4th. Let all; who<br />

down to Belmont nexi<br />

only 25 miles, an$ besi<br />

joyable ride, will be<br />

will also-give ihe base<br />

deal of encouragemem<br />

their friends who can<br />

ever a good play is ma<<br />

ing can take the train<br />

city again by 5:15.<br />

At the meet held in S<br />

ary 29th, the prizes<br />

thx-ee riders. In the :<br />

rst, Smith 2d, a!nd ]<br />

the nule-Bozio .got isi<br />

3d. Bozio showed yery<br />

in winmug the mile,<br />

thought to stand-*, ct<br />

ing the race £0 either-Ri<br />

the start.. Russ caughi<br />

and clung to him uh1<br />

when the pacer got 01<br />

enable the contestants'*<br />

soon as the pace wai<br />

slowed down, Rr>ss watc<br />

forgetting all about Bo:<br />

his chance rode high c<br />

sprinting got a 30 y&<br />

others wok^ up, and: w<br />

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we not to keep up the reputation in every<br />

branch of athletics, and produce a championship<br />

i^2:;y team, which would capture<br />

the race in a walk over ?<br />

At the last athletic association meeting,<br />

Miller was elected bicycle manager.<br />

Miller was on our last team and is a good<br />

choice. We wish him success.<br />

Some of the boys are thinking of going<br />

in the Indoor Meet to be lield at the<br />

Mechanics' Pavilion. <strong>The</strong>y will enter<br />

in the novice races and stand a good<br />

chance of getting a place.<br />

I would like to suggest a plan which<br />

will be beneficial to every one concerned.<br />

It is this: <strong>The</strong> base ball team, his accepted<br />

several challenges, from Belmont,<br />

St. Matthews and Hoit's Schools, the<br />

first game to be p'Jayed Saturday, February<br />

4th. Let all who have wheels ride<br />

down to Belmont next Saturday; it is<br />

only 25 miles, and besides being an enjoyable<br />

ride, will be good training. It<br />

will also give the base ball boys 3 great<br />

deal of encouragement to see some of<br />

their friends who can give a yell whenever<br />

a good play is made. Those desiring<br />

can take the train home, and be in<br />

city again by 5:15.<br />

At the meet held in San Jose on January<br />

29th, the prizes were all won by<br />

three riders. In the ?/ mile, Rnss won<br />

1st, Smith ad, and Bozio 3d, while in<br />

the mile Bozio got ist, Smith sd, Russ<br />

3d. Bozio showed very clever head work<br />

in winning the mile, as he was not<br />

thought to stand a chance, everyone giving<br />

the race to either Russ or Smith. At<br />

the start Russ caught the pacemaker<br />

and clung to him until the last lap,<br />

when the pacer got out of the way to<br />

enable the contestants to sprint. As<br />

soon as the pace was quit everyone<br />

slowed down, Russ waning Smith and<br />

forgetting all about Bozio, who, seeing<br />

his chance rode high on the bank and<br />

sprinting got a 30 yd. start before the<br />

others woke up, and won by a big distance.<br />

THE LOWELL 29<br />

At the meet at the Pavilion, to be<br />

held during February, these three riders<br />

will probably enter in the amateur races<br />

and ought to come out oa top.<br />

C. PHILIP?, '99.<br />

Track Athletics.<br />

Once more are all the runners, jumpers,<br />

hurdles, and all who partake in track<br />

athletics out and doing their best to uphold<br />

honors in the coming Field Day.<br />

<strong>The</strong> enthusiasm with which the first tryout<br />

was held was such as has not been<br />

shown since the last Belmont Foot Ball<br />

Game. But this time it is hoped that it<br />

will not be defeat. Among those who<br />

were out ou Saturday, January 29, were r<br />

ASBELL, who showed up strong in tlie<br />

Hundred, but needs training.<br />

WATSON also will try the short distances<br />

and although a new man will, I<br />

think, make his mark.<br />

MONOR, our jumper, will take up the<br />

Hundred for which he tried himself out<br />

on Saturday.<br />

JORGKNSKN, HOOI'KR & SVAIMKS will<br />

bring the hurdle records down if possible.<br />

KIDD & LYONS will uphold ist and ad<br />

again in the 440 yd. dash.<br />

Gl^iASON, KARMELEN'SKI & WARRKN<br />

could Avith training get one, two, three,<br />

in a walk.<br />

SAUNDERS will, with careful training,<br />

make the academic team again.<br />

MIDDLK'TOK, HUSH & IRVING will be<br />

a good trio in the long distances;<br />

RKDOICR, TtJCKKR & BKA.L will also<br />

be a trio in the try at the xoo yard.<br />

LYONS B. & HUSH will make their<br />

initial try at the 440.<br />

If we receive a challenge from the<br />

Polytechnic we will be in a belter condition<br />

to meet them than we were las*,<br />

time. Our academic team this year<br />

ought to be a place team that will get one<br />

out of the three first places. Why not?"<br />

J. H. SAUNDERS, '99.


With due respect to all parties concerned<br />

we would like to ask whose<br />

Tasheria's proxy ?<br />

Who said that somebody had a morbid<br />

propensity for sloth and procrastination<br />

?<br />

Will that new programme ever get<br />

fixed?<br />

Ghirardelli ought to start up a business<br />

in the school; charge everyone ten<br />

cents to see the tract picture. Or better<br />

still, establish a photographing line of<br />

business and see if he wouldn't make,<br />

money. If he does he won't need any<br />

one to tell him "Stop that, Lyle."<br />

Where and when and what and how<br />

is that football picture? Will it ever be<br />

taken ?<br />

Is that middle Latin class sorry Miss<br />

Prag has left or are they consoled by<br />

Mr. Blanchard's return ?<br />

Kursh excitedly.— if I don't know and<br />

nobody olse knows.**<br />

Professor.— (t No, that's just what's<br />

the matter.' 1<br />

EXITED BV E G. CAHILL.<br />

Dannembauxn can make more noise to<br />

one squ&re inch than what animal under<br />

a fence ?<br />

Karme and Bine are getting quite<br />

prophetic. <strong>The</strong>y'll be turning weather<br />

prophets next.<br />

Whence come those sounds so wild<br />

and shrill of " Shinney on your own<br />

side" and " Go in now, Eddy, smash her<br />

across" that wakes the sleepy noon-tide<br />

hours ?<br />

According to a very long gentleman<br />

in the Latin senior class the atomic theory<br />

is the theoretical composition of the<br />

elements,<br />

A short time ago the only fellow who<br />

could with safety wear watch, pin, ring<br />

or any jewelry at all in. the yard was lie<br />

who had a melodious police whistle in<br />

his pocket. Pomelogg, Iancompre and<br />

Evans Hursh with unparalleled audacity<br />

accomplished many " bold daylight robberies"<br />

until finally the only safety lay,<br />

as was said before, in a police whistle or<br />

in being as poor as a door mouse.<br />

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THKLGO, O'ns. C. Notris. '99 .5<br />

KVENTIDE, A". F. Motvbtay- • yzfr<br />

RALPII WESTON'S TWO CHRISTMAS EVES, Ru/h Lockhari 17- L.<br />

SONNET TO AIR PCMI*, E. E. v ,24:'<br />

EXPANSION. B law he We/burn ,.....,. 25, "'<br />

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RUMOR, Ceo. R. Perkins, '9S 27<br />

STREET CAR SKETCH 28<br />

LOWELL HIGH SCHOOL 30 V<br />

CHRONOLOGICAL OUTLINE OF HISTORY OK SAN FRANCISCO, S. F. Teachers'* v"'.<br />

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EDITORIAL I'JCTVRE .., : 39<br />

DEBATE. P. Jf Maddux ..... 43<br />

EXCHANGES C/ias. G. Norris 4S<br />

FRATERNITIES .-;''.53<br />

ATHLETICS 61 ( X<br />

FOOT BALL TEAM ' 62<br />

TRACK TKAM 66<br />

BICVCLE T:-:AM ,...." 71<br />

SCHOOL NOTES 75<br />

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VOL. 3<br />

I am going.to s J<br />

stances surrouBc]<br />

death of unyfrieij<br />

to tell you. his-stc<br />

circumstance* in<br />

and which 31<br />

ask you to<br />

the facts.<br />

of my<br />

show you the m<br />

my wrist<br />

I first met M>.<br />

station in Paris a<br />

Geneva we travel<br />

ment. <strong>The</strong>re^s ;<br />

which so quicklj<br />

tween two genf e<br />

of a railway, cai<br />

and in'thetim^<br />

company we leai<br />

very well. ^<br />

conversationalist<br />

were most enjc<br />

listening to his <<br />

He was a tiall'.na*<br />

proportions, pos:<br />

such as I have ;n<br />

complected;^?'<br />

niustacheios;4n


VOL. 3 SAN FRAXCISCO, CAL., MARCH, 1S99. No. 2<br />

THELCIO.<br />

I am going to simply state the circumstances<br />

surrounding the mysterious<br />

death of my friend, M. de Courdon, and<br />

to tell you his story and that part of the<br />

circumstances in which I was an actor<br />

and which I know to be true. I do not<br />

ask you to believe them. I merely state<br />

the facts. But if you should like proof<br />

of my statement, come to me and I will<br />

show you the mark of the s/Arogts on<br />

my wrist<br />

I first met M de Courdon at; a railway<br />

station in Paris and from there as far as<br />

Geneva we traveled in the same compartment.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is nothing, it seems to me,<br />

which so quickly promotes intimacy between<br />

two gentlemen as the environment<br />

of a railway carriage. So it was here<br />

and in tb.e time we spent in each other's<br />

company we learned to know each other<br />

very well. He was an entertaining<br />

conversationalist and the weary hours<br />

were most enjoy ably spent by me in<br />

listening to his delightful flow of words.<br />

He was a tall man, of admirable physical<br />

proportions, possessing a width of chest<br />

such as 1 have never seen equaled, dark<br />

complected, wearing a small goatee and<br />

nuistaoheios, in fact an extremely band-<br />

tc<br />

some man. In our conversation he Jpld me<br />

he was a widower, and having married<br />

rich, was a gentleman of leisure atid that,<br />

he was taking a trip to see a friend<br />

of his, a certain Monsieur Lesvoir who*<br />

had estates in Austria. It was with a<br />

true sense of regret, then, that I was-,<br />

forced to leave him at Geneva, for 3 more<br />

courteous or a more refined gentleman I<br />

had never met.<br />

Three years later I met him again in. a-.,<br />

cafe in the Bois de Bologne. Froin thistime<br />

on our acquaintance became very<br />

intimate as he was a principal stockholder<br />

in the bank which our London fiim hadi<br />

established in Paris. I saw him now<br />

almost every day and liked him betterwith<br />

each interview. <strong>The</strong> liking wasmutual<br />

Our friendship grew stronger<br />

and stronger, and it was owly knit<br />

more firmly by the failure of the<br />

bank and our common ruin. But although<br />

it cemented our attachment for<br />

each other, yet it was the cause of our<br />

immediate parting. Courdon went to<br />

live with a rich aunt of his in the southern<br />

part of France, while it was necessary<br />

for me to go to England to see my family,<br />

and look after my interests there<br />

It was five years before I saw him.


again. By that time I had completely<br />

recovered from my misfortune and I invited<br />

him to visit me at my country<br />

home. He came in the early part of<br />

haggard look come back into his<br />

eyes, the lines of care deepening in his<br />

face, to see ray old friend, M. de Courdon.<br />

die away and my new acquaintance,<br />

M. de Courdon, number two. return.<br />

" Well," I said;" What then ? Go on."<br />

"I can't. I must go," he murruured.<br />

"Let me go to— bed."<br />

u Certainly," I said very much per-<br />

m<br />

r:f<br />

t<br />

i• • - %<br />

plexed, "bat there)<br />

Courdon, you wouj<br />

fore you go ? "<br />

" Nothing," he<br />

audibly. He was<br />

he raised hisclenci<br />

and gave a wild crj<br />

"Oh, <strong>The</strong>lgo!"<br />

ished into his bedi|<br />

I sank perplexei<br />

arm-chair that I hi<br />

gazed long and<br />

lire. What had<br />

Something, which<br />

impart to me<br />

do with it? Wi<br />

crying "fh<br />

questions that surj<br />

again and again,<br />

a crash to the b'<br />

heard the clock s1<br />

looking at the stil<br />

ing for life among<br />

the grate. Titech:<br />

each other about,<br />

not a sound. Ho<br />

I do not know.<br />

quiver the flan<br />

few glowing em<br />

glare upon the<br />

I arose with a sig<br />

long black shado<br />

"13 that you, C<br />

"I must go, Ro:;<br />

voice out of the<br />

at once to Pari:<br />

I wish I could<br />

Do not think to<br />

burn. If yoircoij<br />

sympathize tnorej<br />

haps if .1 ^j<br />

moment and itt 1<br />

swallow hardt; '*'<br />

again aud tellyoi<br />

bye, Roxbitrn."<br />

I heard his- fotj<br />

the room. I sfl<br />

evaded my d


THE LOWELL<br />

plexed, "but there is nothing, nothing,<br />

Courdon, you would like to tell me before<br />

you go ? "<br />

u Nothing/ 1 he murmured almost inaudibly.<br />

He was silent a moment, then<br />

he raised his clenched fists over his head<br />

and gave a wild cry.<br />

" Ohx Thclgo ! " he screamed and vanished<br />

iuto his bedroom.<br />

I sauk perplexed and troubled into the<br />

arm-chair that I had been occupying and<br />

;^azed long and thoughtfully into the<br />

fire. What had happened to my friend?<br />

Something, which tie did not choose to<br />

impart to me. What had M. Lesvoir to<br />

do with it ? What did he mean by<br />

crying " <strong>The</strong>lgo" ? <strong>The</strong>se were the<br />

questions that surged through my brain<br />

again and again. <strong>The</strong> fire settled with,<br />

a crash lo the bottom of the grate. I<br />

heard the clock strike two and still I sat<br />

looking at the struggling flame flickering<br />

for life among the burnt cinders in<br />

the grate. <strong>The</strong> changing shadows chased<br />

each other about the room. <strong>The</strong>re was<br />

not a sound. How long after that I sat<br />

I do not know. At last with a faint<br />

quiver the flame went out and a<br />

few glowing embers cast a gloomy<br />

glare upon the ceiling of the room.<br />

I arose with a sigh and turned to see a<br />

long black shadow by my side.<br />

"Is that you, Courdon?' 7 I whispered.<br />

"I must go, Roxburn," came Courdon's<br />

voice out of the darkness. U I must go<br />

at once to Paris; something calls me.<br />

I wish I could tell you, but I cannot.<br />

Bo not think too harshly of me, Roxburn.<br />

If you could know all you would<br />

sympathize more than blame me. Perhaps<br />

if I can—," here he stopped a<br />

moment and in the dark I heard him<br />

swallow hard, "if I can I will come<br />

again and tell you—everything. Goodbye,<br />

Roxburn."<br />

I heard his footsteps retreating across<br />

the room. I sprang after him but he<br />

evaded my grasp and ran heavily down<br />

stairs and the frontdoor slammed behinu<br />

him. Rushing after him I threw open<br />

the door to see his bowed figure moving<br />

hurriedly down the street iu the faiut<br />

morning light. I turned back. It was<br />

useless.<br />

"What is it, Roxburn?" came my<br />

wife's voice in a whisper over the bannister.<br />

41 Courdou has gone,' 1 I said. u Gone<br />

back to Paris.**<br />

• * * • *<br />

That night I vowed that the first<br />

opportunity I should get I would go<br />

after Courdon, find him, and sift the<br />

mystery to the bottom. Alas! that<br />

opportunity did not come for nearly three<br />

years. One thing after another prevented<br />

me from going, until the vow was almost<br />

forgotten. But after I had laid my wife<br />

in her grave and the sight of English<br />

soil had become odious to me, the memory<br />

of it returned and once again I went to<br />

Paris. <strong>The</strong> quest for my lost friend was*<br />

the only divertisemeut I could get from<br />

the thoughts that haunted me after my<br />

bereavement. I visited all our mutual<br />

friends and the places which eight years<br />

before we had been accustomed to frequent.<br />

All were changed. Few friends<br />

remaiued: our haunts had been pulled<br />

down. No one knew anything of my •<br />

lost friend. At last by the merest accident<br />

I learned his whereabouts from a<br />

baker iu the Boulevard Houseman. He<br />

told me that Courdon bad, some three<br />

years ago, occupied a house a few dooTS<br />

from there but that his health had failed<br />

and he had gone into Brittany where he<br />

had bought a chateau.<br />

" M. de Courdon was very sick/' continued<br />

my confidential baker. "Between<br />

ourselves, monsieur, there was something<br />

wrong here," and he lapped his forehead<br />

significantly. **He was not quite clear<br />

in his head, but when he went he told<br />

me to send his letters to this address<br />

see, monsieur, here it is. *


s THE LOWELL<br />

Having procured tbe address oi my<br />

friend I straightway went to him and on<br />

a terrible January day, when the shrieking<br />

wind swept fiercely through tbe<br />

leafless trees and hurled the stinging<br />

sleet in tny face, I found myself forcing<br />

my horse up the long tree-bordered avenue<br />

that led from the road to the house.<br />

It was a small chateau, probably very<br />

old, having been remodeled with each<br />

succeeding generation. It was just such<br />

a house as a man fleeing from care and<br />

anxiety would have chosen to shut himself<br />

up in : Just such a house as I thought<br />

Courdon would have liked. I dismounted<br />

in front of the house and staggered up<br />

the stairs against the wind. An oldfashioned<br />

lion-knocker hung on the door<br />

and with this! announced myself. Within<br />

the house I could hear the clang of<br />

the knockerechoing and re-echoing along<br />

the empty halls. <strong>The</strong>re was a certain<br />

indescribable eariness in the sound that<br />

made me shudder. A long time I waited.<br />

Again I dropped the heavy knocker.<br />

Again the hollow sound re-echoed within.<br />

Again I shuddered.<br />

At length I heard footsteps npproaching<br />

and the heavy chains upon the other<br />

side rattled harshly and the door was<br />

opened by a bowed, decrepit old mac<br />

with hair as white as snow.<br />

u M. de Courdon is in," he quavered in<br />

answer to my question. '* Come in, monsieur;<br />

I will see that your horse is at*<br />

tended to."'<br />

<strong>The</strong> house was extremely old and evident<br />

neglect was slowly rotting the whole<br />

structure. <strong>The</strong> floor creaked under my<br />

tread, the windows shook fiercely in the<br />

wind and at every fresh blast the whole<br />

house trembled and gasped under the<br />

strain. <strong>The</strong> house in its* day had been<br />

fitted up sumptuously, bat now everything<br />

was dropping to pieces. <strong>The</strong><br />

furnishing w.is quite medieval Dark<br />

heavy arras hung about the walls with<br />

here and there a ghastly rip or tear.<br />

Dusty arms vvsre hung7P rc)C nscuously<br />

about, while aid,n>oth* eaten furs covered<br />

the cracks in the floors. <strong>The</strong>re]was an<br />

odor of mustiness and of disuse that was<br />

repugnant. A chill crept over me.<br />

At this juncture the decrepit old man *j<br />

returned ro inform me his master wculd<br />

see me in his room.<br />

11<br />

He never leaves his chamber," he<br />

said in response to my query,<br />

* 7 '<br />

tl and for<br />

the last three months has net left his<br />

bed. He is not the man he was, monsieur,<br />

and/ 1 dropping his voice, "I doubt<br />

whether he is long for this world. He is<br />

fading slowly away, monsieur. He grows<br />

•weaker and weaker every day."<br />

You may imagine with what a heavy<br />

heart I heard these words, but my grief<br />

;<br />

was notmng to what it was when I saw :<br />

Courdon. He was a shadow. His hair<br />

was as white as the pillow on which it<br />

rested. <strong>The</strong> face w«\s seamed with lines ,<br />

the eyest sunken in their sockets, left the<br />

flesh about them puffed and flabby. Hi<br />

beard had grown as white as bis hair;<br />

In the three years since I had seen him<br />

he bad aged twenty. He vas but forty-,<br />

one and he looked seventy, I knew, the<br />

moment I laid ray eyes on. his haggard*.<br />

face, I had arrived just in. time to soothe.<br />

;<br />

the last hours of my friend<br />

: ;" r:r<br />

u<br />

Ah, Roxburn," he cried, stretchings<br />

out his arms to me, *'I knew you would<br />

come to me.come to me here in my loneliness.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y have all gone, all, and left: •. ; j(<br />

me here alone, But I felt all the time<br />

that you would come."<br />

He had become a child and his joy at<br />

seeing me was just s'tch as it might have<br />

been when he was six. His voice trembled<br />

as he spoke and marked the change<br />

that had come over him. <strong>The</strong> peculiar<br />

look in his eyes that I hsd noticed when<br />

he was in England, he-had still only<br />

more intense. It was a hungry look, a<br />

haggard, wan beseeching look, sinister<br />

and shifting, always searching and groping<br />

for some unattainable object. It was<br />

terrible to see hinr, a<br />

slowly dying 1 , neglecti<br />

every one. As I Id<br />

pity and sympathy,<br />

to rest a moment up|<br />

bed.<br />

"In God's riame,^<br />

don? 11 I gasped, poinj<br />

A faint tinge of c


THE LOWELL<br />

terrible to see him. a wasted, livid form,<br />

slowly dying* neglected and forgotten by<br />

every one. As I looked at him with<br />

pity and sympathy, my eyes happened<br />

to rest a moment upon the table by his<br />

bed.<br />

*'Iu God's name, what is this, Courdon?"<br />

I gasped, pointing to the table.<br />

A faint tinge of color, an apology for<br />

a blush touched his wrinkled cheek ; he<br />

laughed weakly a moment and then burst<br />

into tears, his whole frame being racked<br />

with his convulsive sobs.<br />

It was morphine*<br />

I soothed him as best I could and at<br />

last between broken sobs he managed to<br />

say:<br />

"Roxburn—you have just—come in<br />

—time to see me die. I—I am u wretch<br />

—a morphine fiend—but God—God<br />

knows how I suffer and it—the morphine<br />

is my—only friend—the only friend that<br />

stands—between me--me and—and //."<br />

"It? What is//?"<br />

" Oh no, no," he cried shrinking from<br />

me. 'I cannot tell."<br />

kt But why ? " I asked, for I knew from<br />

experience that the only way to bear<br />

sorrow is to impart it tc a friend.<br />

%t Ah, I should like to," he cried looking<br />

eagerly at me. " You would understand.<br />

I know you would '*<br />

"What is it? "I pleaded. '• Come,<br />

tell me. 11<br />

ll I will," he cried. ct I wil2 tell you—<br />

tell you all. But wait till after dinner ;<br />

theu I can talk. Will you eat here with<br />

me?"<br />

After dinner, which I partook of in his<br />

room, between the rattling of the rain<br />

and the blasts of the shrieking wind he<br />

told his story. Told it between gasps<br />

and struggles. Here it is for you, reader,<br />

in a connected form. Judge of it for<br />

yourself.<br />

t( You knew me, Roxburn, in the daj'S<br />

when I was myself and was prosperous,<br />

and it is a pleasure for me to think you<br />

will not remember me, when I am gone,<br />

as I am now, but as I was then. <strong>The</strong>n,<br />

before the failure of the bank, when we<br />

were such good friends. Af*~r the bank<br />

failed, you know I went to see my aunt<br />

in the South and for fifteen months I remained<br />

there until the good old soul<br />

died, leaving me her property. Being<br />

again a gentleman of leisure, I thought<br />

to visit my old friends, you and Lesvo?r.<br />

As Lesvoir was the nearest I went to see<br />

him first. He has a very pretty little<br />

place there —does Lesvoir. A little green<br />

chateau with vines and with pretty gardens<br />

and fountains and trees surrounding.<br />

We were very happy there while it<br />

lasted, hunting and fishing and riding.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re were neighbors too, and we had<br />

some good society.<br />

"At last, however, an end came. An<br />

end comes to every happiness. <strong>The</strong>y<br />

come in different shapes, sometimes in<br />

death, sometimes in misfortune and sometimes<br />

in love. This end came in the shape<br />

of a man. His name was Jean Dessoins.<br />

He had been a schoolmate of Lesvoir<br />

and in their youth they had been the<br />

best of friends. He came now to Lesvoir<br />

as a friend in need and threw himself<br />

upon his aid. I kaew nothing of this at<br />

the time but that Dessoins had come to<br />

stay awhile with his old friend, Lesvoir.<br />

I thought nothing about it, except I wondered<br />

at the fellow's haggard face and a<br />

shifting sinister look in his eyes. Next,<br />

I noticed that he never went out except<br />

that Lesvoir was with him and tbat iron<br />

bars were fitted to his window and that<br />

Lesvoir always locked him in when he<br />

left him. At times I could hear him<br />

raging in his room and whenever it happened<br />

Lesvoir always went up to him<br />

and sometimes it would be hours before<br />

he would become quiet. He became<br />

more haggard and worn ever}' day aad it<br />

was plain he was wasting away.<br />

"At last things came to a climax, one<br />

day while we all were driving out in Les-


xo THE LOWELL<br />

voir's carriage. Lesvoir wa3 driving on<br />

the front seat and Dessoins and I were<br />

sitting together when suddenly he seized<br />

me with a grip of iron and becoming perfectly<br />

rigid, pointed ahead of him.<br />

"'<strong>The</strong>re ! * he gasped. * <strong>The</strong>igo !<br />

<strong>The</strong>lgo /'<br />

*'I heard Lesvoir curse and saw him<br />

bring the horses to their haunches and<br />

springing out he asked we to t&ke the<br />

reins and to drive like mad to the<br />

chateau while he took my place and tried<br />

to sooth Dessoins. It was with difficulty<br />

that I wrenched my hand free from his<br />

iron grasp and then doing as I had been<br />

asked, I lashed the horses till their backs<br />

were covered with blue welts. All the<br />

way Dessoins kept crying out:<br />

111 Thcfgo / she is calling me, do you<br />

hear Lesvoir ? She :s calling me. Let<br />

me go. I come dearest heart, I come.<br />

<strong>The</strong>tgo! <strong>The</strong>lgo /'<br />

''Suddenly I heard a fierce struggle<br />

behind me and a sharp cry from Lesvoir.<br />

u Stop,Courdon,stop. He has jumped !<br />

"It was with the greatest difficulty that<br />

I at last stopped the almost maddened<br />

horses. When we drove back we found<br />

him lying on his face in a pool of blood.<br />

We carried him to the carriage and drove<br />

slowly home. He was not seriously hurt.<br />

Just a bad cut in the head that had, for<br />

the minute, made him unconscious. Before<br />

we got home he had come to himself<br />

again. That night he told me his story.<br />

. " Dessoins was a rich young :nan who<br />

had spent most of his life in Germany at<br />

school. Upon the death of his uncle he<br />

came into ft large fortune and became his<br />

own master. <strong>The</strong>n he had traveled ard<br />

finally about a year ago he had returned<br />

to Paris. Here after spending some<br />

months he had made a purchase of<br />

a house.<br />

"Almost at the end of the Boulevard<br />

Houseman there stands an old mansion<br />

that had once served as the home of le<br />

due de la Gratisce, in the rei°-n of<br />

Louis XVI who had sufFered with his<br />

master under the knife. Owing to its<br />

remoteness it had luckily, escaped the<br />

general destruction in the Reign of<br />

Terror and had been bought by an artist<br />

whose name was Chapelle. I will tell<br />

you more about him later on. But upon<br />

bJs death it had passed into the hands of<br />

a Jew and for years it had been shut up<br />

and had remained just as it *vas upon<br />

Chapelle's death. This house DessoSns<br />

had bought. He described the house to<br />

UG with some- aiinuteaess. He said it<br />

was a three story house of the architecture<br />

of Louis XV, each floor containing<br />

six rooms, fitted up with some grandeur<br />

in their day but now faded and mouldy.<br />

Dessoins told us that he had gone alone<br />

to the house, having procured the keys,<br />

and explored it himself. He described<br />

in a vivid manner the rottenness of everything<br />

; of how he h


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Tugs, almost white with dust, covered the<br />

polished floors. <strong>The</strong>n^hiseyes wandered<br />

to a picture that hung over the highly<br />

ornamented mantle. He said that as he<br />

looked at that picture he felt his heart<br />

contracting with a wild, insensible,<br />

agonizing feeling.<br />

" 'It is indescribable, 1 he said. * For<br />

the past eight months I have been<br />

liaunted with that face. It is a picture,<br />

six feet high by- four, of a woman at full<br />

length; her loft hand is grasping a roll<br />

of paper, while her right hand is pointing—pointing<br />

directly in front of her.<br />

She is gowned in a red velvet Empire<br />

gown, decollete and without sleeves ;<br />

her head,surmounted with a mass of (dark<br />

brown hair, is {thrown slightly backward.<br />

<strong>The</strong> background is dark and she<br />

stands upDn a carpet the color of her<br />

gown. It is not her pose nor anything<br />

about her figure that makes me feel so ;<br />

it is her face:. Ha ! my friend ; it fills<br />

you with a feeling of terror. Sometimes<br />

it is love, ungovernable love ; sometimes<br />

itishite.frenziedhate ; sometimes anger,<br />

but always with a passion .that is unbiarjble.<br />

Your whole soul seems bursting<br />

with it. You cannot sleep because of<br />

it: you cannot eat because of it; you can<br />

do nothing because of it. You cannot<br />

be from her sight for an instant. An<br />

irresistible power draws you like a magnet<br />

back to her—back to be devoured by<br />

an unquenchable passion, a passion that<br />

feeds upon you—feeds like a canker, devouring<br />

your very vitals. Ah, messieurs,<br />

for eight months thatjeanker has lived<br />

upon me and devoured me! and I can<br />

stand it no longer. As I stood there gazhig<br />

at her—gazing iri the great rich<br />

depths of her eyes—I|felt a sharp^sbooting<br />

pain, like a needle, transfixing my<br />

wrist, and looking down, see what I saw.'<br />

"He bared his wrist and'^there, just<br />

below the bend of his wrist was a little<br />

round black spot.<br />

4: ' That is the sphragisfht Paid. • No<br />

acid can efface it. I have tried every*<br />

linug. It is her brand upon me, that I<br />

am hers, hers forever.<br />

" i Underneath the picture on the gilt<br />

frame is a little brass plate. On it is the<br />

word Tkdgo* That is her name. Beneath<br />

that is the name Ckapel/c, the name<br />

of the artist. For eight months I have<br />

been haunted by the look of that sweet<br />

face; I am her slave cipon which she<br />

feeds. Every other inte.rest I have had<br />

has gone, vanished. I atn no longer myself.<br />

I could not tear myself away from<br />

her. I slept there. I fitted the room up<br />

with my own hands. I allowed no one<br />

to enter. She was mine and I was hers.<br />

No ote else was concerned. Men came<br />

and renovated the house. I got a concierge<br />

to keep the house clean while I remained<br />

a prisoner slowly being devoured<br />

with the unquenchable passion inspired<br />

by her look. At times I would tear myself<br />

away and rush into the streets and<br />

in a few moments that mysterious power<br />

would draw me back—back again to be<br />

consumed with the fire of her eyes. Ah,<br />

but she was beautiful I <strong>The</strong>lgo ! Excruciatingly<br />

beautiful! It is her beauty<br />

that is killing me. It is not a beauty.<br />

that you admire,buta beauty that burns,<br />

burns. At times when she inspires me<br />

with hate I have rushed at her with a<br />

knife to tear her damning face from the<br />

canvas, but the power again holds me<br />

with its mysterious magnetism and I am<br />

again her victim.<br />

"'I learned her history. ChapeHe<br />

her creator, painted her in that very<br />

room and then he too fell under her<br />

magic power and finally went mad.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y found htm in.thi. street, a jibbering<br />

idiot. He called he/ <strong>The</strong>lgo^ which<br />

comes from the Greek -leaning, / en*<br />

chent. She does. She Ins enchanted<br />

me. I am still her victim.<br />

t( 'Some time ago in my frenzy I managed<br />

to force myself to the railway station.<br />

Once locked in a compamient Jon


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the train I could not go back, and yet,<br />

messieurs, I would rather be pulled limb<br />

from limb than endure those terrible<br />

hours again. Thank God, the passion<br />

does not always get the better of me.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is ever that gnu^-ing and tearing<br />

at my vitals that is slowly killing me<br />

and that irresistible power that is drawing<br />

one to her that is wearing me out,<br />

but these I can endure; but it is only<br />

when I see her face and the entreating<br />

look in her eyes comes up before me that<br />

I am ungovernable. I came here and<br />

told my old friend Lesvoir all, and asked<br />

him to keep me under lock and key and<br />

never let ms go back to Paris to <strong>The</strong>lgo,<br />

But you see, messieurs, I am dying<br />

slowly without her; the..passion has<br />

consumed my vitals and I feel that I am<br />

dying. But before I die I must see her<br />

once more and, Lesvoir, I want you to<br />

let me go and die before her, gazing into<br />

those eyes that have killed me. If I<br />

live till to morrow I must go ! f<br />

" We watched him till he dropped to<br />

sleep and then passing into Lesvoir's<br />

bedroom we talked it over. We both<br />

agreed that Dessoins had in some- way<br />

lost his mind and that he fancied some<br />

imaginary face was tormenting him. Possibly<br />

a face of some lost love. It was<br />

also evident that what he said about his<br />

dying was true. He was perceptibly<br />

wasting away and we finally decided to<br />

humor him in his dying wish und take<br />

him to Paris*<br />

"<strong>The</strong> next morning's train to Paris<br />

took us all three flying loward the metropolis.<br />

As we came nearer and nearer<br />

Dessoins became weaker and weaker.<br />

It was a question whether he would live<br />

long enough for us to reach Paris. <strong>The</strong><br />

hours slowly dragged past and slowly<br />

we neared our destination. It taxed all<br />

the patience and endurance we could<br />

command' to withstand the strain of<br />

those hours. Dessoins kept murmuring,<br />

f I come, I come, <strong>The</strong>lgo V At<br />

last late in the afternoon the train reached<br />

Paris. We immediately secured a voitute<br />

to drive us wlisrever Disso'ins wanted<br />

to £o. He had but a few minutes to<br />

live. Ke whispered the address to me'<br />

and then sank exhausted into tbe cushions<br />

In about twenty minutes the carriage<br />

drew up at a house corresponding<br />

exactly with- Dessoins' description. This<br />

worried me as I had felt positively that<br />

the whole was but the fabrication of a<br />

mad brain. <strong>The</strong> concierge opened the<br />

door for us and we carried poor Dessoins<br />

upstairs. He was trembling in every<br />

limb and his agitation even communicated<br />

itself to us. <strong>The</strong> suspense while<br />

we searched for the keyw&s.aiiuostin*<br />

tolerable. At last it was found. I fitted<br />

it in the lock and'turned'it Lesvoir<br />

threw open the door. Dessoins strug-.<br />

gled from our arms, gazed a moment at<br />

a picture on the wall and then with one<br />

agonizing cry of <strong>The</strong>lgo! fell dead before<br />

it. But it was not towards him we<br />

looked, but at that picture. As I gazed<br />

a wild insensible feeling, a yearning,<br />

filled my whole soul* I felt my heart<br />

was bursting with a power,, a will that<br />

was unbearable. My framfe wasatietched<br />

to its utmost capacity and still the swelling<br />

of my heart, the power that bad:<br />

taken possession of me seemed to stretch<br />

and burst my heart. It was an indescribable,<br />

ungovernable passion, a yearning<br />

that was a mixture of love, fascination,<br />

admiration and hate. It was like<br />

tbe charming of a snake. Suddenly a<br />

fierce, shooting pang pierced my wrist<br />

and hastily looking down I saw around,<br />

black spot the spkntgis,the seal of doom.<br />

I, too, was under her spell.<br />

Glancing at Lesvoir, I saw him gazing<br />

horrified at his h?.nd.<br />

41 '<strong>The</strong>sphragisV " I heard him mutter<br />

(< *My God/ " screamed a third voice,<br />

and both of us turning we saw the concierge<br />

standing with open mouthigazing<br />

at the picture.<br />

"I saw Lesvoir's .eyjj<br />

ing on the man he<br />

-words ' '•'•-. i-;>-,


"I saw Lesvoir's eyes blaze,and turning<br />

on the man he fairly shrieked hia<br />

words<br />

'"What right have you here? Out<br />

with you,' and he rushed at him. But<br />

the concierge had fled.<br />

l% 'She is ours,' said Lesvoir, 'and we<br />

are hers. Nobody else shall interfere.<br />

Come, let us buy the house and her and<br />

nev'er leave her.'<br />

"We picked Dessoins up and the next<br />

day he was packed in ice and sent to his<br />

people in Germany. *He died in an<br />

epileptic fit' we wrote. <strong>The</strong>n Lesvoir<br />

and I came and lived there in that house<br />

on the boulevard Houseman, and there<br />

our vitals were consumed day by day<br />

and the passion fed upon us and <strong>The</strong>lgo's<br />

eyes burned andburned; we were rocked<br />

and torn to pieces in our agony. Ah,<br />

Roxburn, you will never know the tor<br />

tnents of hell than I went through<br />

Slowly I felt myself wasting. Lesvoir<br />

changed in one week snore than he had<br />

in ten years. It was like living fire<br />

smoldering at the roots of our hearts. I<br />

cannot explain to you what it is like.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is iio escape from it. Many are<br />

the times I have rushed to her, like poor<br />

Dessoins, knife in hand, to cut her<br />

damning features out, and a power draws<br />

me back and a wild, ungovernable love<br />

for her would swell up and fill my heart,<br />

and I would stretch forth my arms to<br />

clasp her, and I would clasp—nothing.<br />

<strong>The</strong> unrequited love ofa woman might<br />

suggest to you something of our ^geny,<br />

but you must accentuate it a hundred<br />

times before you will .get a faint conception.<br />

At times we could tear ourselves<br />

a;vay and wander in the streets for a few<br />

minutes, but it was always with that<br />

gnawing feeling in our vitals, a feeling<br />

that was endurable,but -was like burning<br />

coals at the heart's roots. We could<br />

stay just so long until her face rose before<br />

us and then 4u>thrng-*seemedabre to<br />

restrain -11s ; -back we .mould joah to gaze<br />

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again on her death-dealing features.<br />

"Once I succeeded in escaping for .a<br />

while from her and was walking down<br />

the boulevard expecting every moment<br />

to see her face rise before me when I saw<br />

Lesvoir, batless, running towards me.<br />

He seized me by the wrist.<br />

"'Come with me,' he cried, 'come<br />

with me till I show you what has happened-'<br />

U -He dragged roe staggering after him<br />

until we came to the house He dragged<br />

me upstairs into the room. <strong>The</strong> door<br />

had been spUt from end to end,<br />

"'LookJ he screamed. 'Look there.<br />

Oh, my TkdgoP<br />

" I looked. "My God," I cried.<br />

"<strong>The</strong> face had been cut out with a<br />

knife, leavingjaothing but the black .hole<br />

where it should have been.<br />

"'<strong>The</strong> concierge! 1 I cried. 'He did<br />

it. He saw it the day we brought<br />

Dessoins here. He has btoken the door<br />

in our absence and cut outtbe face. Ah,<br />

<strong>The</strong>lgot w&ere are you? You are lost.<br />

But no, come, Lesvoir, let us fiud this<br />

concierge and kill him and let us have<br />

our <strong>The</strong>lgo. 1<br />

*•With a cry we both sprang down the<br />

stairs, but the concierge was nowhere in<br />

sight. I have had many despairing<br />

moments in my life, but never such a<br />

moment as that, <strong>The</strong>re was nothing to<br />

..do We did not know where to go, but<br />

still we .were torn by the passion and<br />

that terrible power drawing and dragging<br />

us.<br />

*• 'We will follow hi.71, Courdon,* said<br />

X*esvoir, 'we will 'search the world over<br />

for him. We will go separately, you to<br />

England, I to Germany. We vnll never<br />

stop till <strong>The</strong>lgo is avenged/<br />

'•We were frenzied, We left Paris<br />

* that day, never thinking .for-a moment<br />

jkatthe concierge might be in tfaecity.<br />

It was then, Roxburn, .Lcame^p sec you<br />

in Bogland. You know now why 1<br />

acted soistnirjgcly. Can you blame .me?


"I never saw <strong>The</strong>lgo or Lesvoir or the<br />

concierge again After I left you I<br />

found Lesvoir had perished miserably<br />

among the Alps of Switzerland in a<br />

storm. What has ever become of the<br />

concierge and the head of <strong>The</strong>lgo I do<br />

not know. I sold the house in the<br />

Boulevard Houseman and bought this<br />

chateau, and here I am slowly dying<br />

racked by my agony. I only know that<br />

sometimes that figure rises before me<br />

and the passion swells to bursting point<br />

in my heart and my vitals seem to be<br />

burned with living coals and I spring to<br />

clasp her, and clasp—nothing. I am<br />

dying, Roxburn, dying like Dessions.<br />

Nobody knows but you. See, there is<br />

the sphragis."<br />

Baring his wrist he showed me a lilfcle<br />

black spot about an inch in diameter,<br />

like a splotch of ink.<br />

"And that is why you wore the glove?"<br />

I asked.<br />

''Yes," he said, "I could not bring<br />

myself to tell you before; it seemed as<br />

if 1 had committed some heinous crime<br />

of which I was ashamed and I could<br />

never tell you I was afraid you would<br />

think me mad You don't, do you,<br />

Roxburn?"<br />

"No,*' I said perplexed.<br />

"I am so glad," he said wearily, "and<br />

now I will go to sIt;«2p. M<br />

He took a hvperdtrmic syringe from<br />

-the table and filled it from a glass.<br />

"Good-night, Roxburn," he sa£dt<br />

"don't blame me for what I dc. It is<br />

the only friend I have—it and you. 1 '<br />

He pressed my hand, and then laying<br />

'bare his arm, I was horrified to see the<br />

whole flesh covered with little marks,<br />

the scars of the injection.<br />

"Goodnight, Roxburn " He plunged<br />

the syringe into the flesh and injected.,<br />

tfc contents. <strong>The</strong>n withdrawing it he<br />

'placed it on the table. He turned upon<br />

his side and sought my hand with his.<br />

When he had 'found it, he closed his<br />

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eyes and in about half an hour he passed<br />

into oblivion.<br />

And so it was. Each day we wo Id<br />

talk or else I would read his favorite<br />

authors to him and then each night he<br />

would take the morphine and drop to<br />

sleep. At times when he did not know<br />

I vas watching him he would gaze long-.<br />

inglyj beseechingly into the air and the<br />

sinister, hungry look would turn into a<br />

fierce, wild expression of desire. <strong>The</strong>m<br />

I knew he felt the passion more than at<br />

other times.<br />

''<strong>The</strong> last time I saw her," he whispered<br />

to me, "was the day before you<br />

came."<br />

Thus he was dying, poor wretched,<br />

demented wreck of humanity. As I<br />

gazed at him I could not bring myself<br />

to look upon him as the same man that<br />

rode with me in the compartment from<br />

Paris to Geneva eleven years before.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was no resemblance between the<br />

two. That one was a man ; this, a beast<br />

racked by agony. I could not blame him<br />

for his morphine habit, and yet—and<br />

yet—<br />

At last the end came. 1 had seen it<br />

coming. He had seen it coming, so he<br />

did not take his morphine that night.<br />

"I shall have something better than<br />

morphine to-night, Roxburn, something<br />

belter than morphine. No more agony,<br />

no more pain, no more sorrow, but rest<br />

and oblivion, sleep. Ah, Roxburn, how<br />

I long for it! IJ<br />

It was near three o'clock when the<br />

end did finally come. He was getting<br />

weaker and weaker, every minute. I<br />

held his head in my arms and had been<br />

fanning him. Suddenly be grasped my<br />

hand and I noticed his eyes were staring<br />

directly ahead of him.<br />

"Look, Rox^oirn, 'tis she, Tkdgi.<br />

She is beckotring to me I come, <strong>The</strong>lgo<br />

I come, wait for me."<br />

He slowly sat up gazing fixedly before<br />

him. Slowly he rose to his feet, stand'--<br />

ing in ^<br />

thought he saw.; VSt<br />

become rigid.^ He<br />

slowly abiycchis^fee<br />

fingers crocked;-\ > An<br />

into his face, a look }<br />

It was not his' face<br />

another one^-a;<br />

beauty. As I looked<br />

to swell to bursting,<br />

my temples, my .tea<br />

tract utitil it wasv ic<br />

everything, Courdbn<br />

I was ; onlyjthe exqi<br />

gazing at me/xisjey<<br />

soul. A head of beat<br />

an emaciated fi>rm;-•<br />

don's and yet i^wesja<br />

me a something; it<br />

seemed as though all;<br />

war, consuming my<br />

away at my heart^tri<br />

stood on tiptoe, his^ai<br />

the fingers crooked.<br />

Suddenly he seemd<br />

taller^ swaying, totte<br />

"<strong>The</strong>lgo, <strong>The</strong>fgo<br />

screamed, and iSen<br />

length upon .the'-, fki<br />

Fell like aforestpi<br />

floor, and I h^fti<br />

was dead. But<br />

face. I gazed<br />

glare of his " ^<br />

of the facethatiMh<br />

life that I sav? jefl<br />

stirred that iixepres!<br />

intolerable feedingin<br />

'fi '• > i''i^-AiAjStY


ing in his bed, pointing at what ht<br />

thought he saw. Suddenly I saw him<br />

become rigid. He raised bis hands<br />

slowly above his head, straight up, the<br />

fingers crooked. And then a look catsie<br />

into his face, a look I shall never forget.<br />

It was not his face I gazed at. It was<br />

another one— a face of exquisite<br />

beauty. As I looked my breast seemed<br />

to swell to bursting, the blood surged in<br />

my temples, my heart to suddenly contract<br />

until it was intolerable. T forgot<br />

everything, Courdon, who I was or where<br />

I was ; onlylthe exquisite face before me,<br />

gazing at me, its eyes burning into my<br />

soul. A head of beauty upon the body of<br />

an emaciated form. <strong>The</strong> face was Courdon's<br />

and yet it was not has. It inspired in<br />

me a something I cannot describe. It<br />

seemed as though all my passions were at<br />

war, consuming my vitals" and tearing<br />

away at my heart strings. And there he<br />

stood on tiptoe, his arms above his head,<br />

the fingers crooked.<br />

Suddenly he seemed to grow six inches<br />

taller, swaying, tottering where he stood.<br />

u <strong>The</strong>lgo, <strong>The</strong>lgo, THELGC !" he<br />

screamed, and then he fell, fell at full<br />

length upon the floor, perfectly rigid*<br />

Fell like a forest pine, crashing to the<br />

floor, and I heard his spine snap. He<br />

was dead. But the look was still on his<br />

face. I gazed fixedly into the stony<br />

glare of his eyes. Was it the image<br />

of the face that had haunted him through<br />

life that I saw reflected in his, that<br />

stirred that irrepressible, indescribable,<br />

intolerable feeling in me ? Or what was<br />

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it ? I knew intuitively it was something<br />

connected with the damning fiend<br />

that had hounded him to the grave, for<br />

was not that terrible gnawing agony in<br />

my breast that seemed like a vulture<br />

feeding on my vitals, 'the same feeling<br />

that had fed upon Dessoins, Lesvoirand<br />

my friend Courdon ? Was it or was it<br />

not ? That instant I had my answer A<br />

sharp pain shot through my wrist.<br />

* l GW," I shrieked, "it isthe sphtagisV*<br />

* * * *<br />

Courdcn was buried next day in the<br />

Britain churchyard and I went back to<br />

England. <strong>The</strong> two shocks succeeding<br />

each other and the terrible agonizing<br />

feeling within my breast, that will follow<br />

me to my grave, were too much<br />

for me and the doctors sent me to the<br />

Mediterranean.<br />

Four years have elapsed since Courdon's<br />

death and yet every night just before<br />

three o'clock I awake to s


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16 THE LOWELL<br />

EVENTIDE.<br />

Slowly the shadows steal upon us,<br />

Aud veil the earth I as with a mist,<br />

One by one the flowerets close<br />

- <strong>The</strong>ir leaves. i>y*tbe>lastsunbeam kiss'd.<br />

<strong>The</strong> birds have hushed their sweet refrains,<br />

<strong>The</strong> farm boy homeward *drives .the cow,<br />

And the soft tinkling'of-the belt<br />

Is-all that breaks the siiance now.<br />

<strong>The</strong> children, wearied with their play,<br />

Have gone to rest,.and -mother dear-.<br />

<strong>The</strong> wind wbispers a soft good-night<br />

To t^e* dying day and night draws near.<br />

AH welcome the caloijnight.<br />

And eaehandjall their eyelids close;<br />

Darkness comes up with its shroud of black<br />

And the earth sinks into a sweet repose.<br />

He bad^Buf^:<br />

native:jattd aft&ap*<br />

ten<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

Ralph Weston's Two Christmas Eves.<br />

RUTH LOCKHART.<br />

".Home again, home again ! from a<br />

foreign shore! 11 half muttered Ralph<br />

Weslon, as he strode grimly along the<br />

crowded streets"of a great city iu the<br />

waning light of a late December day.<br />

As the noisy jostling human sea surged<br />

past him, he gazed with sudden interest<br />

into the faces of the nearest passers by.<br />

No familiar features, however, met bis<br />

view, and his eyes gradually lott their<br />

expression of interest as his thoughts<br />

turned moodily to his own lonely condition.<br />

Ke had but that day returned to his<br />

native land after an absence of more than<br />

ten years in London as representative of<br />

a large American syndicate. During this<br />

time many chaiifes had occurred in his<br />

family at home ; his father had died, his<br />

sister and brothers had married and were<br />

living in distant citie?; bis friends were<br />

scattered—he knew not where. He ft It<br />

himself a man without ties—without responsibilities,<br />

and the sudden realization<br />

of his loneliness brought a momentary<br />

pang to him.<br />

As he wandered aimlessly along, his<br />

attention was caught by the brilliant display<br />

in a shop window, where toys and<br />

costly trifles surrounded a miniature<br />

Christmas tree, whose branches bent and<br />

glittered under their load of flashing<br />

baubles.<br />

With a «tart he realized that it war, the<br />

twenty-thi- , of December. To morrow<br />

night would be Christmas eve! Middle-aged<br />

man of the woild though he<br />

was, emotion of any kind aa almost unknown<br />

sensation, what a host of blessed<br />

memories came thronging back upon him<br />

at the thought!<br />

Once more he was a,boy at home ; that<br />

home so dear, yet now so far removed<br />

from his daily life that it might have been<br />

but the shadow of some well remembered<br />

dream. -He had been growing callous<br />

and cynical during the.«e years, he knew,<br />

but now the re collections of the past came<br />

rushing inmultuously serous his soul, obliterating<br />

all thought of self and the punydisappointments<br />

of the world.<br />

In fancy he-saw again the dear familiar<br />

faces of those whose lives had been linked<br />

with bis earliest loves. He heard once<br />

more the voice of his young mother, long<br />

since called to the rest of Paradise, as<br />

she told to her listening little ones the<br />

. old, ever new story of that first Christmas<br />

eve on distent Btthlehenfs star-lit<br />

plains.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n his thoughts flew onward to the<br />

years of his early manhood—those y^ars<br />

so full of high ambition, yet of blighted<br />

hopes and desireu that had nearly made<br />

a shipwreck of his life.<br />

Through all these later visions of thepast<br />

one face stood out distant and clear.<br />

Sweet Nellie Hayden i Where was she<br />

now? Did she ever think of him ? How<br />

different life might have been if he could<br />

only have spent it with her !<br />

Ah, well! he would let "thedead pastbury<br />

its dead." She bad doubtless<br />

blessed some roan's home, and rejoicing;<br />

in the lovi of her children had not a><br />

thought to spare for the poor fellcw who<br />

had never found room :u his heart for<br />

any woman save her.<br />

He would like to see her again ; perhaps<br />

the sight of her and the knowledge<br />

that she was far removed from him might<br />

loosen the enchantment of the past and<br />

leave hirn free from the enthrallment of<br />

an unrequited love.<br />

He determined that be would run down<br />

to his old home at Roseville for a day ;<br />

a train left at five o'clock—he would<br />

catch that.<br />

Impatiently drawing out his watch, he<br />

found thatitwas[already twenty minutes<br />

past the hour. He checked a sigh of<br />

disappointment, and, thinking to himself<br />

that he would go down on the ten o'clock<br />

train in the morning* was moving toward


his hotel when he felt & timid pull upon<br />

his sleeve, and turning, saw a ragged,<br />

bare-footed child of seven or eight years.<br />

standing beside him.<br />

" Well, little one/' he said, kindly,<br />

u what do you want?"<br />

<strong>The</strong> child drew a thin red hand across<br />

her eyes.<br />

*• Plense,sir," she whimpered, "I wan't<br />

to get little Teddy a Christmas iree so<br />

bad! 1 '<br />

"Who is little Teddy?" enquired<br />

Weston.<br />

'• He's my brother, and he can't walk<br />

a bit," answered the child. "<strong>The</strong> car<br />

run over his leg one day when he was<br />

sellin' papers, and he bad to stay in bed<br />

a long time. Now pa's dead, and ma<br />

cries every time she looks at Teddy. He<br />

wants a Christmas tree on Christmas eve,<br />

but ma says she don't see how she's<br />

goin 1 to get it for him. 1 '<br />

For the first time in Weston *s lemembrance<br />

the idea occurred to him that it<br />

might be a pleasant thing to give some<br />

poor children a merry Christmas. He<br />

turned to the child with a smile.<br />

11 Where does your mamma live, little<br />

girl?" he asked. 4 " Show me the way."<br />

<strong>The</strong> child's eyes gleamed with pleasure<br />

and she skipped gaily along before him<br />

so that he was obliged to quicken his<br />

steps to keep up with her. As they<br />

passed a baker's shop aud the appetizing<br />

i>dor of fresh oread and cakes was wafted<br />

/to them, a new idea was suggested to<br />

Weston.<br />

"Are you hungry, "my child?" he<br />

asked, anxiously, and the look on the<br />

pinched face answered him before she<br />

could speak. He plunged into the shop,<br />

soon emerging with a great bag of rolls<br />

aud cakes. He gave them to the child<br />

who selected a biscuit from the lot and<br />

gravely handed the bag back, to him.<br />

''Keep them for Teddy," she said.<br />

"He is a whole lot hungrie^thau I am."<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

-. lit<br />

Weston smiled aad pushed the bag<br />

back into her hand.<br />

" Eat all you can, little one*" he said,<br />

" there are plenty more where those came<br />

from!"<br />

Soon they left behind them the brilliantly<br />

lighted streets, and Weston found<br />

himself approaching a dismal, squalid<br />

quarter of the city. His little guide now<br />

kept close beside him, and as they came<br />

in sight of a large, rickety tenement, ?he<br />

pointed to it, exclaiming, "That'swhere;<br />

we live! <strong>The</strong>re's ma at the window<br />

now ! She's been lookin' for me."<br />

Weston glanced for an instant at the<br />

basement window indicated and saw the<br />

outlines of a slender figure fade from<br />

view. <strong>The</strong>n it occurred to him that his<br />

presence m that home of want and poverty<br />

might be atr intrusion, resented by a<br />

woman of delicate sensibility. .<br />

"I'll not go in," he said to the waif.<br />

She looked up at him inquiringly. " Give<br />

me your name and address and I'll send<br />

1 little Teddy ' a Christmas tree."<br />

She glanced at him gratefully. u My<br />

name is Alice Blake." she said simply,<br />

giving him the name and number of their<br />

mean street<br />

"Who shall I say sent Teddy his<br />

Christmas tree ? M she asked suddenly.<br />

" Tell him Santa Claus sent it,"<br />

answered Weston readily, and the child<br />

vanished into ihe poor place she called<br />

'• home "<br />

Weston felt like a culprit as, standing<br />

outside in a partially concealed position,<br />

he looked through the broken window<br />

into the shabby room, but he thought it<br />

necessary for him to know something of<br />

its inmates before he could properly provide<br />

for their needs.<br />

<strong>The</strong> room was scrupulously clean, yet<br />

bare, and upon an iinprovbed cot in the<br />

corner was a boy apparently about six<br />

years of age.<br />

His wasted hands were tightly grasping<br />

the bag thatheld the precidus cakes;<br />

jVp'iA.V.''*^<br />

his |<br />

earthly bji%hi<br />

to catch froni his<br />

A pale-faced,]-&<br />

knelt beside the<br />

the* look,$£ joydttj<br />

boy's eountsn<br />

eued somewhat<br />

for an instant v.<br />

She, too, was lii<br />

little girl's story-<br />

41 When wij""<br />

sister?" queried<br />

"<br />

course,<br />

can't we get<br />

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

Weston<br />

her ey^f:^<br />

a half uttered-ciry<br />

that cornea<br />

he h^^<br />

As he threaded;<br />

b<br />

oughfarcs,<br />

at<br />

played,"<br />

humble<br />

visited the 'g<br />

of necessaries;'$<br />

same<br />

to be delivered, tl<br />

he bought warm<br />

a little red wagon::<br />

around in,<br />

smaH Christmas fj<br />

that it<br />

pretty trifl<<br />

joy to littlepebjilej<br />

to<br />

eve.


ed spots glowed on his thin cheeks, and<br />

his large dark eyes seemed of an unearthly<br />

brightness as he leaned forward<br />

to catch from his sister's lips the story of<br />

the good "Santa Claus" who was to<br />

send "Little Teddy 1 * a Christmas tree.<br />

A pale-faced, delicate-looking woman<br />

knelt beside the cot, and as she caught<br />

the look of joyous expectancy upon the<br />

boy's countenance, her own face brightened<br />

somewhat and glad tears glistened<br />

for an instant in her mournful eyes.<br />

She, too, was listening intently to the<br />

littie girl's story.<br />

" When will Santa Claus send the tree,<br />

sister? 11 queried the boy, anxiously.<br />

u It will be here for Christmas eve, of<br />

course," answered Alice, "and oh! ma,<br />

can't we get some things to put on it for<br />

Teddy?"<br />

<strong>The</strong> mother did aot answer, but again<br />

Weston saw the bright tear-drops -3im<br />

her eyes. He could bear no more. With<br />

a half uttered cry of pain for the misery<br />

that comes to some of God's creatures,<br />

he hurried away on uis mission of merc>.<br />

As he threaded his way through the<br />

narrow streets back to the brilliant thoroughfares,<br />

he laughed softly lo himself<br />

at the unaccustomed tole be was pisying.<br />

He stopped at a market where numbers<br />

of fat turkeys were temptingly displayed,<br />

and selecting the largest of the<br />

lot, paid for it, ordering it sent to the<br />

humble home he had just seen. He<br />

visited the grocers* ordering quantities<br />

of necessaries and luxuries sent to the<br />

same address. He paid for a ton of coal<br />

to be delivered there the next morning ;<br />

he bought warm flannels and new shoes,<br />

£• little red wagon for Alice to take Teddy<br />

around in, and last of all a beautiful<br />

smaK Christmas tree, personally seeing<br />

that it was ornamented with all the<br />

pretty trifles that make such trees a<br />

joy to little people. This was to be sent<br />

to * Little Teddy' early on Christmas<br />

eve.<br />

THE tOWELL<br />

Finally, he called for paper, pen and<br />

ink, and drawing a well filled wallet<br />

from his pocket, took therefrom two<br />

crisp ten dollar bills. <strong>The</strong>se he pinned<br />

to the paper, writing over one the name<br />

of Alice, and over the other " Little<br />

Teddy." Over another bill, a twenty<br />

dollar one, he wrote the name of the<br />

children's mother. <strong>The</strong>n he sealed and<br />

addressed the envelope, dropping it into<br />

a convenient letter box as he took his<br />

way towards his hotel.<br />

It would have been a difficult matter<br />

for Weston to describe his feelings that<br />

evening. All was bustle and confusion<br />

in the crowded streets as he passed<br />

along, but he heeded it not except to<br />

think how happy everyone looked and<br />

what holiday guise everything wore.<br />

<strong>The</strong> air was clear and frosty, and as<br />

he walked he experienced a sense of<br />

exhilaration hitherto unknown to him.<br />

Did everybody who tried to make others<br />

happy always feel so light-hearted and<br />

joyous, he wondered ? What pleasure<br />

he had denied himself in the past!<br />

Henceforth he would be wiser for he had<br />

unwittingly realised the truth of the old<br />

saying, " It is more blessed to give than<br />

to receive "<br />

What a selfish life his had been ! Fortune<br />

had smiled on him, but in the midst<br />

of his abundance he had never thought<br />

of those whose lines had fallen in less<br />

pleasant places.<br />

That night he slept in peace, rising in<br />

the morning with a vigor and a freshness<br />

that reminded him of his early<br />

youth. He had not forgotten his intention<br />

to visit Roseville, and as he<br />

found himself a few hours later speeding<br />

toward the place, he lay back in hja<br />

cushioned seat and gave himself up to<br />

reflections from which he did not arouse<br />

until the familiar name of u Roseville ! "<br />

sounded in his ears. <strong>The</strong>n he came tQ<br />

himself with a start, caught up his valise<br />

and passed out.


As be stood upon the little platform<br />

' and looked about him, he wascon c cious<br />

•of a faint thrill of excitement stirring<br />

within him <strong>The</strong> quaint old place appeared<br />

little changed since that morning<br />

Sen years ago, when he had left it hurriedly<br />

with what seemed to him then a<br />

ruined life stretching away before him.<br />

Ah, well, he had outlived all that old<br />

pain !<br />

He wended his way through the oldfashioned<br />

streets, left his baggage at the<br />

little hotel, and strolled leisurely down<br />

the elm-bordered avenue.<br />

How strange, yet how familiar everything<br />

seemed ! He stepped upon the old<br />

stone bridge that spanned the smoothlyflowing<br />

river, pausing to look over the<br />

side for an instant. <strong>The</strong> act recalled a<br />

different scene, and the years rolled away<br />

like a mist.<br />

Once more he stood upon the bridge,<br />

but not alone. Dear Nellie Hayden !<br />

Would her hrown eyes never cease to<br />

haunt him ? Drawing a tiny box from<br />

his inner pocket, he opened it carefully,<br />

and the setting sun's last rays flashed on<br />

the diamond of a golden circle. He had<br />

half a mind to fling it down into the<br />

waters below !<br />

It all came back to him again; how<br />

he had bought the ring, intending to<br />

ask Nell to wear it forever. But alas,<br />

for the futility of human hopes ! He had<br />

been bashful and slow to speak, awaiting<br />

k more favorable opportunity to tell Nell<br />

of his love.<br />

Her beauty and goodness constantly<br />

surrounded her with admirers, but Ralph<br />

had been bold enough at times to believe<br />

that she understood and reciprocated his<br />

feelings. How well he remembered that<br />

Christmas eve long ago when he had<br />

gone to "her home intending to tell"''her<br />

all ! He had found her in the little conservatory,<br />

dressed in some dainty costume,<br />

with a bunch of red hollyberrics<br />

on her breast and in her dark hair. <strong>The</strong><br />

THE LOWEXL<br />

atmosphere of the place was so enchanting,<br />

the nearness of her-presence so intoxicating<br />

that he forgot his shyness.<br />

In a minute or two it would all have<br />

been over»—he would have known bis.<br />

fate, but just as his lips moved to ask<br />

the question that trembled upon them,,<br />

there came the sound of merry laughter<br />

and scurrying feel, heavy knocks sounded<br />

rapidly on the door and a gay party<br />

of young folks came noisily in,<br />

"Come, Ralph and Nell/' cried tliey,<br />

" we're going to the church to finish the<br />

decorations and practice the carols for to-<br />

morrow 1"<br />

Soon they all weat off together, aiid<br />

another opportunity was lost to Ralph,"<br />

He had expected to see Neil home ttiat^<br />

evening, but as they all stood chatting<br />

at the church door before separating for<br />

their various homes, impertinent Harry<br />

Chester stepped up to Nell, and slipping<br />

her arm in his called in a bantering tone<br />

to the others, " Come on, ail of you!<br />

Nell and I will head the procession !"<br />

<strong>The</strong> others laughed and felt into line,<br />

Ralph giving his arm to demure little<br />

Florence Macy, who doubtless wondered<br />

mentally why her old school-mate had<br />

so suddenly grown moody.<br />

During the next few days Ralph vainly<br />

sought a private interview with Nell, He<br />

always found her surrounded with other<br />

young people, usually discussing some,<br />

anticipated social affair appropriate to<br />

the holiday season. <strong>The</strong> Fates seemed<br />

against him; Harry Chester, he noted<br />

angrily, was always among those nearest<br />

to Nell.<br />

Before the Christmas festivities were<br />

well over, the news of their engagement;<br />

was common talk in Roseville. Weston :<br />

had found life there unendurable after<br />

that. He avoided both Nell and Harry,<br />

not daring to trust himself in the.presence<br />

of either. •<br />

Within-a week he had bidden a huiried<br />

good-by to his relatives and intirn-<br />

r<br />

ate friends<br />

for<br />

in the j<br />

Mr, Kawtliofctte|iia|<br />

impressed witi§ v * '<br />

fered him a small posi<br />

Weston<br />

that when: a<br />

thought expedient to |<br />

office in timiiont..j«|'.<br />

one most suitable to,'<br />

And thus his life had i<br />

ful financially, l?n^<br />

men term Happiness/<br />

He reviewe&i<br />

he leaned over<br />

Nell still -liyWyi^<br />

"Was"<br />

Ah,, he<br />

been well l<br />

<strong>The</strong> short afieriidon<br />

to a close<br />

down the . _T _<br />

live and see if tD4,^hbu<br />

Thus far no<br />

nize him,<br />

fAGiiiiar faces, -- «<br />

pose, howeyeir, t


ate friends. He bad no plans, no hopes<br />

for the future, but he carried a letter of<br />

introduction to an old friend of his father<br />

in the great city to which he went.<br />

Mr. Hawthorne had been favorably<br />

impressed with the young man and offered<br />

him a small position in his employ.<br />

Weston proved himself so competent<br />

that when a few ruonths later it was<br />

thought expedient to establish a branch<br />

office in London, he was selected as the<br />

one most suitable to take charge of it.<br />

And thus his life haa gone on—successful<br />

financially, but bairen of what most<br />

men terra happiness.<br />

He reviewed all the past years now as<br />

he leaned over the old bridge. " Was<br />

Nell still living here?" he wondered.<br />

a Was she happy and prosperous ? r?<br />

Ah,, he fervently hoped that all had<br />

been well with her and hers !<br />

<strong>The</strong> short afternoon was now drawing<br />

to a close and he concluded to saunter<br />


paler than of yore,—but still the Nell he<br />

never could forget!<br />

He stood in the shadow where she<br />

could not distinguish his features. It<br />

was only for an instant that he stood<br />

thus, but it seemed to him an etqrnity,<br />

and as he started back, shocked to find<br />

that she did not recognize him, the light<br />

from the hall shone over him, bringing<br />

his face ; nto plain view.<br />

With a glad cry of u Ralph! 1 ' Nell<br />

put out her hand and he caught it<br />

eagerly in both his own.<br />

" Nell/' he asked uncertainly, 'Ms it<br />

really you, or am I dreaming ?"<br />

11 It is no dream, Ralph," she answered,<br />

laughing, "but a very substantial<br />

reality."<br />

She led the way into the cheerful<br />

parlor, and as he listened to her dear<br />

voice and saw again the familiar rooms,<br />

he could ?lmost fancy that all the long<br />

years that separated them had been but<br />

a few hours.<br />

She motioned him to a capricious easy<br />

chair. " I am so glad to see you cguin,<br />

Ralph," she said, almost fondlv "Sit<br />

down, and give me an accoc'**.. cf all<br />

yo;ir wanderings since you left Rosevil'e.<br />

Tell rue where you have been,<br />

what you have seen, aud whom you<br />

have met!"<br />

He looked at her with smiling, happy<br />

eyes. "Ah, Nell!" he answered, "I<br />

could almost think that I had never<br />

been away at all. You do not seem the<br />

least chauged iu thtse ten years ! "<br />

She flushed slightly and a shadow of<br />

pain crossed her face.<br />

1 But I am changed, I know,** he went<br />

on before she could speak. "A poor<br />

fellow knocking arouud ihe world alone<br />

for years as I have done changes more<br />

than those that stay quietly at home."<br />

'•I suppose so/* she assented dreamily.<br />

"And now, Nell," he continued hastily,<br />

"tell me of yourself. That is what I am<br />

most anxious to hear about."<br />

THE 10WEU<br />

"<strong>The</strong>re is not much to tell," site<br />

plied, smiling a little sadly.<br />

has flowed on Very quietlj<br />

Roseville. I suppose you know thAt<br />

father died six yiears ago?*'<br />

"I heard of his death, 1 ' Raljph-said,;<br />

softly. /'4<br />

"He left the home to me," she went on<br />

slowly, "and I have lived here ever since,<br />

with my little maid-of-all-wcrk."<br />

"And Harry Chaster, what of him?"<br />

queried Weston, breathlessly, his eyes<br />

seeming to burn into her sowl. Her own<br />

clear eyes did not falter before his steady<br />

gaze.<br />

" He married Mamie Duncan about<br />

four months after you went away. <strong>The</strong>y<br />

still live iu Roseville," she answer^;'<br />

quietly.<br />

Weston, with a quick movement, half<br />

rose from his chair as if to go to her, but<br />

at that instant the tinkling of a little<br />

bell was heard, and Nell rose from hftr<br />

seat, a shade paler than she had been a<br />

few minutes before. "You will come<br />

and drink a cup of tea with me for old<br />

times* sake, will you not ? lf she asked.<br />

He did not answer, but rose and fol-<br />

. •)• • • * • • ; ? • :<br />

lowed her. What he tasted during the<br />

meal he did not know. He only knew<br />

that Neli was free, that he was with her<br />

once laore, and that the world was. a<br />

changed place to him.<br />

As Nell deftly poured the tea from the<br />

old silver tea pot that Weston remembered<br />

dimly to have seen before, his eyesdevoured<br />

her greedily.<br />

How sweet and womanly she was!<br />

When he had seen her last she was a<br />

young girl, full of life and coquetry, delighting<br />

in all the little innocent arts<br />

and amusements that make tip the sum<br />

of enjoyment for most young folks. Now<br />

she was a mature woman — graceful,<br />

companionable and charming.<br />

He was no longer the bashful boy she<br />

had known, and he determined within<br />

himself that come what might he would<br />

'••?&M<br />

:\"35<br />

?;m<br />

that night ;^aye a<br />

tion be had longei<br />

fore. After/tefe?<br />

again to the coiy;<br />

chatting togethetj<br />

there came again,<br />

mas eve, the sounj<br />

scurrying f?e£; Icj<br />

the door, au& a.*<br />

ling in.<br />

"Are you ready]<br />

called. * ; ;<br />

stranger, the:<br />

with confusion^<br />

and Weston disc<br />

friendf? among the<br />

As tkey<br />

minutes<br />

arm witi<br />

star-lit night;<br />

every where, aii t]<br />

Westcxs fuliof; a<br />

cations, ^•'••;-:C;'";;<br />

During the jfbui<br />

church, Weston s*<br />

the otbe<br />

face. How. ptire s<br />

she stood, -• ^-•—expressions<br />

ing with rad<br />

ing, filled tlK^chi<br />

grand, glad word<br />

hymn!<br />

" Calmon theUsteni<br />

When<br />

Her aUvertnattU<<br />

Light on<br />

And bright! on Beth<br />

Breaks thefiratC<br />

<strong>The</strong>reheareii-b<br />

and Ralphi add:3S<br />

the star»lit\higlit


that night have an answer to the question<br />

he had longed to ask tec years before.<br />

After tea was over, they went<br />

again to the cozy parlor, and a=> they sat<br />

chatting together of the olden days,<br />

there carae again, as on that other Christmas<br />

eve, the sound of raerry voices and<br />

scurrying feet; lcud knocks sounded at<br />

the door, and a gay party came bustling<br />

in. '<br />

"Are you ready, Nell ?" a clear voice<br />

called. l> Hurry up!" <strong>The</strong>n seeing a<br />

stranger, the newcomers were covered<br />

with confusion. Inti'oductiousifollowed,<br />

and Wfcston discovered some old time<br />

friends among the visitors.<br />

As they passed cut of the house a few<br />

minutes later, Ralph quietly drew Nell's<br />

arm within his own. 'Twas a glorious<br />

star-lit night; frost jewels glittered<br />

everywhere, and the very sir seemed to<br />

Weston full of a strange, subtle intoxication.<br />

During the hours that followed in the<br />

church, Weston sat a little apart from<br />

the others, feasting his eyes on Nell's<br />

face. How pure and fair she seemed as<br />

she stood there with parted lips and rapt<br />

expression, while her rich voice, thrilling<br />

with rare emotion and pent up feeling,<br />

filled the church as she sang the<br />

grand, glad words of the glorious old<br />

hymn !<br />

u Calm on the listening ear of night,<br />

Come Heaven's melodious strains,<br />

When wild Jurtea stretches far<br />

Her silver-ma:;.leu plains."<br />

•' Light on thy hills, Jerusalem,<br />

<strong>The</strong> Saviour now is born.<br />

And bright on Bethlehem's joyous plains<br />

Breaks the first Christmas morn."<br />

<strong>The</strong> rehearsal came to an end at last,<br />

and Ralph and Nell were again out in<br />

the star-lit night. Neither spoke for a<br />

few seconds, and then under those calm,<br />

quiet stars Ralph found courage.<br />

"Nell," he said quickly, "did you<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

know why I went away so suddenly loc£<br />

ago?"<br />

He heard a low murmur from her, but<br />

went on hurriedly.<br />

*'It was because I loved you, Nell,<br />

and could not bear to think that I had<br />

lost you 1"<br />

She put her hand upon his with a<br />

pretty gesture of dissent, ''You did not<br />

inquire about that at headquarters,<br />

Ralph, or you might have found out differently,*'<br />

she answered archly.<br />

He drew her to him passionately.<br />

"<strong>The</strong>n you really cared for me all the<br />

time?" he cried.<br />

"I used to feel certain that you did,<br />

but when I heard that Harry— M<br />

She put her soft hand over his mouth.<br />

"Doa'tsay that, Ralph. Harry was never<br />

anything more than an ordinary friend<br />

to me."<br />

"Nell,* 1 he said, his voice vibrating<br />

with the intensity of his long pent-up<br />

passion, "tell me that you love me—<br />

that you will be my wife I Let me have<br />

the sweet assurance from your own lips<br />

now!''<br />

She was silent for a moment, theu her<br />

arm stole round his neck as she answered<br />

simply:<br />

"I love you, Ralph. 1 have never<br />

loved any man but 3 r ou, and my dearest<br />

wish is to be your wife."<br />

He wai> satisfied at last; he had waited,<br />

but the winning was worth the waiting.<br />

Under the stars he kissed her—his only<br />

love—and life was new to them both<br />

again.<br />

* * # #<br />

That same night, in the great city,<br />

Weston had left that day, in a mean,<br />

shabby room, bright now with the cheerful<br />

firelight and a gorgeous Christmas<br />

tree, a pale woman with mournfut eyes<br />

knelt beside her two little ones and<br />

thanked God for the unknown friend<br />

who had changed the world for her and<br />

hers.


THE LOWELL<br />

Sonnet to the Air Pump, With Apologies to<br />

Wordsworth.<br />

Dedicate*] to Phy&ica Labratory.<br />

Earth has not anything to show more rare;<br />

Dull would he be of soul who could pass by<br />

A sight more touching in its majesty.<br />

This Air Pump now doth like a garment wear<br />

<strong>The</strong> grease of the machine. Three maidens fair,<br />

With cheeks aglow, aglistening each eye,<br />

With bated breath, and heaving many a sigh,<br />

In vain they try to pump the stubborn air.<br />

More slowly ne'er did mercury upward creep,<br />

Its gleaming column never stood more still!<br />

Ne'er felt they such a longing for the deep<br />

In which their sorrows they might drown at will.<br />

But see ! a gallant youth behold them weep<br />

Aud rescues them, their beaming smiles to reap !<br />

E. E.<br />

^m^^WWm!Wm<br />

'%£<br />

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sions-and^o^


EXPANSION.<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

'•' Intercourse is the soul of Progress.<br />

Isolation the mother of Barbarism and Stagnation.' 1<br />

<strong>The</strong> issues of territorial expansion<br />

would not have, arisen if we bad turned<br />

a deaf ear to our suffering neighbors.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Spanish flag would still be floating<br />

over millions of human beings, crippling<br />

their chance in the race of life.<br />

It is our duty in the name of humanity<br />

to give freedom and protection to those<br />

sufferers of Spanish persecution. When<br />

we undertook the Cuban cause, the question<br />

of expansion had not then arisen,<br />

yet before the year had passed we found<br />

it the foremost issue in Congress, and<br />

the stars and stripes floating over islands<br />

whose inhabitants are of a different race<br />

and color from those of the United<br />

States.<br />

Our acquisition of those islands, unlike<br />

that of the laud-grabbing nations of<br />

Europe was by right of conquest, and<br />

now the possession of those islands has<br />

brought new problems to the republic,<br />

whose solution will tax the genius of<br />

our statesman.<br />

Entering upon these new fields we<br />

assume new and responsible duties. It<br />

is true our fathers did not. write out<br />

what must be done, if by the fortunes of<br />

war our power would be carried to remote<br />

islands aud seas But our flag is<br />

there ! And there it must remain !<br />

Jefferson, though born and educated<br />

in the first rank of colonial life, was a<br />

" Democrat" in theory and practice.<br />

He held that u the world is governed<br />

toD much, and that "that government<br />

is b*st which governs least." <strong>The</strong> constitution<br />

grants Congress full flower to<br />

mike all needful rules and regulations<br />

respecting the "territory" or "other<br />

property" of the United States, and as<br />

these lately acquired islands are possessions<br />

and not part of the United States,<br />

otherefore they do not stand as territories,<br />

to be later admitted as states, unless<br />

Congress so decrees. It is plainly manifest<br />

that this question will not be settled ,<br />

without much controversy.<br />

It has been advocated to return the<br />

islands to Spain, abandon or sell them,<br />

at any rate get rid cf them, another element,<br />

the prevailing one, is strongly in<br />

favor of retaining them But "abandon*<br />

ing them M might result in an uprising<br />

cf anarchy in the islands, or their acquisition<br />

by one or more of the Great<br />

Power3. True the responsibility of the<br />

United States in protecting the life, property<br />

and commerce in the islands is a<br />

very grave as well as ponderous undertaking.<br />

If the United States should<br />

establish a system of government for the<br />

Filippinos, wherein he could exercise the<br />

fullest measure of freedom, with the<br />

United States as guardian, to enforce<br />

the laws, preserve peace, and prevent<br />

molestation from other nations, these<br />

islands would in time step forward iry<br />

the ranks with the greatest commercial<br />

islands of the world. Bat in turning<br />

them li loose" wr will have to fightjtheir<br />

quarrels and defend them from oppression,<br />

and that means trouble for us.<br />

Now that they are ours, we are responsible<br />

for their future welfare. It<br />

is the decreeing of late that we expand<br />

aud embrace those distant tropical<br />

islands, with its persecuted children.<br />

<strong>The</strong> timid may cry ""hold ! we are entering<br />

upon alien territory, wherein we shall<br />

become involved in the quarrels and jealousies<br />

of Europe." I say no ! <strong>The</strong> Philippines<br />

are ours by right of conquest !<br />

We assert our rights regardless of the<br />

iritation we may cause Europe.<br />

To-day we have before us examples of<br />

two nations. Expansionist and nonexpansionist—Great<br />

Britiau and China.<br />

<strong>The</strong> former is one of the most progressive<br />

nations under the surM the latter, by<br />

her policy of exclusiveness iis a fair<br />

example of the deterioration of a nation<br />

opposed to expansion and innovation.


THE LOWELL<br />

She is to-day being bit on all sides by<br />

the greedy nations of Europe.<br />

England has derived the greatest trad£<br />

from us since x^e have expanded and become<br />

rich and euterprising,—not when<br />

wfe were colonies.<br />

Under American auspices ihe monopoly<br />

of the Philippine trade will be<br />

largely transferred from England to<br />

America. <strong>The</strong> benefits derived from<br />

this will not be suddenly perceptible.<br />

It takes time to set on foot a country<br />

wherein war has long prevailed.<br />

<strong>The</strong> unlimited resources of the Philippines,<br />

will, under American methods,<br />

improvements and good business sagacity<br />

be made to yield ten times as much<br />

as they did under Spanish regime. <strong>The</strong><br />

revenue from the exports and imports<br />

will in time repay all expenses incurred<br />

during the war, at the same time money<br />

will be put into circulation, aud if monopolies<br />

ca;.i be held back the country will<br />

be benefitted by the results of expansion*<br />

In the retention of the Philippines a<br />

wt w<br />

most spkudid opportunity is opened to<br />

the people of California, notwithstanding<br />

the oppositions offered by the Sugar<br />

Trust—for those are mere subterfuges,<br />

their real objection is fear of cotppetif ;<br />

tion, as was shown previous to the an*<br />

negation of Hawaii. Annexation opens<br />

the door to the free importation of products<br />

from those islands. This will lessen<br />

the profits of certain monopolies and<br />

place it in the pockets of the people It<br />

not only means this, but an exclusion of<br />

all foreign bottoms, plying between the<br />

United States and those Islands, and an<br />

increase in the American commerce.<br />

Herein the advantage and necessity of<br />

a shorter route from ocean to ocean is<br />

plainly manifest. In the question of the<br />

Nicaragua Canal, another monoply raises<br />

its head with '• I object' 1 " Coilis<br />

P. Huntington ''<br />

Of course this corporation realizes that<br />

traffic will largely be transferred from the<br />

railroads to vessels.<br />

BLANCHE WBLBURN.<br />

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Translation froi<br />

<strong>The</strong>iJ on<br />

E.umOij tlian w1<br />

Triflirig;at|<br />

Now Mother?<br />

Speedy by i<br />

A monster Hoi<br />

Wonderful i&H<br />

So many ija<br />

Midway'tWixi<br />

Witha^itli|<br />

And on thfe^oi<br />

Standing baiojj<br />

Messengeivnbt:


TfiB<br />

Translation from the Anead, Bk. IV., lines 173-188.<br />

BV GEO. R. PBRKrNS, '98.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n on a sudden a Rumor pervades the great Libyan cities,<br />

Rutnos than which in its flight there is no other evil so speedy.<br />

She thrives in the swiftness of flight, and increases in power in going,<br />

Trifling at first from fear, soon raises her head to the heavens, ;<br />

Now Mother Earth, incensed by the wrath of God's everliving<br />

To Encelad'is and Coeus the youngest sister she bore her,<br />

Speedy by means of her feet and also her swift moving pinions<br />

A monster horrid and huge whose body is covered with feathers.<br />

Wonderful is it to teH'of eyes so watchful and many,<br />

So many ears she has, with tongues and lips of great number<br />

Midway 'twixt heaven &hd earth she flies through the darkness at night time<br />

With a great humming of wings, not closing her eyes in sweet slumber,<br />

And on the house tops she sitsy a guardian in the grey morning,<br />

Standing on lofcy turrets she terrifies powerful cities.<br />

Messenger, not of truth, bat rather of fiction and falsehood.<br />

M<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

A Street-Car Sketch.<br />

To me one of the best ways of passing<br />

time, while on the cars is to notice the<br />

varying peculiarities displayed by the<br />

passengers. <strong>The</strong>se are many and though<br />

usually amusing are sometimes otherwise.<br />

<strong>The</strong> constantly changing crowd<br />

invar;ably exhibit their characteristics,<br />

habits, manner of life, their thoughts (to<br />

a certain degree) and position with regard<br />

to their fellow-men, to the observant<br />

traveler. To the conductor especially is<br />

shown the little vanities, foibles and the<br />

disposition of his passengers. To him<br />

they turn for information, asking of him<br />

most ridiculous questions which he tries<br />

to answer to bis best ability. Some demand<br />

impossibilities from him, require<br />

favors which he cannot grant. <strong>The</strong>n he<br />

feels the storm of their wrath unable to<br />

answer their threats and hints of influence<br />

at the company office. <strong>The</strong> replies the<br />

conductor receives are sometimes very<br />

amusing. <strong>The</strong> worst offenders in this<br />

class are the women, but they make it up<br />

to the couductor by allowing him to pass<br />

all the foreign and spurious coin he receives,<br />

on them. <strong>The</strong> other day one of<br />

this class started to .get on a Market<br />

Street car bound for the ferries. It was<br />

packed to suffocation and people were<br />

hanging to all the available room on the<br />

platform. <strong>The</strong> conductor told the woman<br />

that the next car was right behind and<br />

to take that for there was no room, but<br />

she indignantly replied that it did not<br />

come from the same place, after which<br />

biting sarcasm she triumphantly squeezed<br />

in.<br />

Transfers are a source of much trouble<br />

to some. <strong>The</strong>y are always worried or<br />

anxious if they have to change cars and<br />

are continually asking for their ticket;<br />

when finally the conductor does go round<br />

with them they do not see him and waiting<br />

till the aisle is filled with people<br />

hurrying to change make a wild bolt for<br />

the poor mau demanding one. Others<br />

wish to have theirs punched ahead of<br />

time, with the object of doing a little business<br />

on the side. <strong>The</strong> conductor turns<br />

a deaf ear to their entreaty and to other<br />

words not strictly belonging to it.<br />

Sometimes the nickel man in blue<br />

turns a passenger into a bank, drawing<br />

several fares from him, I heard a tale<br />

the other day of such a case. In tits<br />

instance, however, the conductor did not<br />

come out ahead. A man stepped on the<br />

platform and offered the conductor a dollar<br />

if he could collect another fare from<br />

a passenger inside whom he pointedout.<br />

<strong>The</strong> conductor replied that he would do<br />

no such-.thiag for it would be at the risk<br />

of his position. Upon this the stranger<br />

said it would be all right for the woman<br />

was his wife and that he would answer<br />

for any complaints. <strong>The</strong> conductor, on<br />

the strength of this assertion, went into<br />

the car, making up an excuse as he went,<br />

thinking he would be caught. He called<br />

for fares and. to his surprise the woman<br />

pointed out immediately fumbled in her<br />

purse and handed the conductor a fare.<br />

When he came out again onto the platform<br />

the stranger said he would repeat<br />

his proposition, another dollar for another<br />

fare. <strong>The</strong> car having gone some distance<br />

the conductor again entered the car call,<br />

ing for fares. <strong>The</strong> woman looked up<br />

with a question on the tip of her tongue<br />

but seeing the conductor standing before<br />

her she paid him. Going out he gave<br />

the stranger his fares, for he could act<br />

keep them, and asked for his two dollars.<br />

<strong>The</strong> fellow jumped off before the<br />

conductor kuew what he was about, leaving<br />

the conductor with his thoughts in<br />

place of the expected reward. To this<br />

day the man does not know whether the<br />

woman was, in reality, the man's wifeoz<br />

whether the stranger had thought this a<br />

good way to turn a penny.<br />

It is a pleasant occupation to watch<br />

another class of passengers. Those that<br />

carry on their conversation in a foreign<br />

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sin<br />

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feor,<br />

lisa<br />

atch<br />

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tongue thinking what they say is perfectly<br />

private. Very often there are two<br />

or three other persons in the car who<br />

understand that language perfectly. <strong>The</strong>y<br />

become very much inte*.^ted in what is<br />

said but at the same time try to appear<br />

as if they understood not a word. <strong>The</strong>y<br />

pretend to be occupied about what Brown<br />

has to say about his new soap or why<br />

Smith left home. However, all the time<br />

they are listening intently and show this<br />

by a quick glance at some remark or<br />

other of the talkers.<br />

<strong>The</strong> women help one pass the time by<br />

showing their love of dresai by their .looks<br />

when another woman enters the car.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y take in all her costume piecemeal<br />

and then examine their own dress. Sometimes<br />

a self-satisfied smile illumines their<br />

face, again a feeling of sorrow for the observed<br />

one's lack of taste (usually the<br />

case when the observed one is the better<br />

dressed).<br />

At the end of business hours the xeiuctance<br />

with which the business men<br />

pare with their seats is painful. <strong>The</strong>y<br />

try for a time to keep their seats by many<br />

base subterfuges such as glancing at the<br />

floor, watching outoide, diligently reading<br />

of the latest murder, or the last assemblyman<br />

whose vote has been bought.<br />

<strong>The</strong>se occupations being exhausted they<br />

give up to the inevitable and resign their<br />

seats to the fair ones whom they now see<br />

standing for the first time.<br />

In the course of a day one may find<br />

representatives of all classes of people<br />

on the cars. In the early morning workmen<br />

and the clerks who have some spec-<br />

THE LOWELL '29<br />

ial work at the office are about the only<br />

travelers. <strong>The</strong>se are on the cars till<br />

about eight or half past, then their places<br />

are taken by the business men and office<br />

workers. <strong>The</strong> men still predominate<br />

here although there is a sprinkling of<br />

women workers. By the time most of<br />

these have arrived at their destination<br />

the women who have leisure and arc wellto<br />

do fill the cars, going down for a little<br />

shopping and lunch. After noon the<br />

women whose home duties have occupied<br />

them in the morning start for town<br />

and fill the cars. It is now that* the little<br />

boy is seen who wishes to pay<br />

mamma's fare, with mamma's money,<br />

and look out of the window standing on<br />

mamma's dress. <strong>The</strong> children ask a<br />

continuous stream of questions from why<br />

the car jerks to any other question under<br />

the sun, much to mamma's embarrassment.<br />

<strong>The</strong> afternoon passes and v the<br />

same stream of passengers fill the cars<br />

returning home.<br />

This .short skit (some may think it altogether<br />

.too long) is written Jn the hope<br />

that others will take cognizant of what<br />

passes under their notice in the cars.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n there will be many more interesting<br />

stories "•'related of the trial?; and tribulations<br />

of passengers. <strong>The</strong> odd and interesting<br />

will be written of and a subject<br />

which has received little attention will<br />

be well exploited, for although the subject<br />

of railroad travel on the large lines<br />

has been written of, I have seen nothing<br />

of any length treating of our street railroads.


3°<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> High School.<br />

"I saw it once before<br />

As I passed by its doors;<br />

And again<br />

I hear.tlie.$ouads<br />

Of the Latin being ground<br />

With a cane.<br />

"<strong>The</strong>y say that in its prime<br />

Ere the pruning knife of Time<br />

Cut it down;<br />

Not a better school was found.<br />

Now it wouldn't stand one round<br />

In a storm,<br />

"It stands on Sutler Street.<br />

<strong>The</strong> location can't be beat.<br />

But the school<br />

Which they say was once so good,<br />

Nor* is naught but rotting wood<br />

For Vandal's tool."<br />

•^•W P<br />

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1578<br />

searccijfpEu<br />

siflittfcS<br />

tols, cQtaa<br />

x 769-7?^^8x<br />

1774<br />

the Sacram<br />

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m<br />

Chronological Outline of the History of<br />

5«n Francisco.<br />

Compiled by the Local History Section of the San<br />

FraacUco Teachers' Club.<br />

1542. Voyage of Cabrillo along the<br />

Pacific Coast as far as 43 or 44<br />

degrees, North Latitude, Bay of<br />

San Francisco not seen,<br />

157S 9. Sir Francis Drake anchored and<br />

spent the winter in Drake's Brry,<br />

under Point Reyes,— u a fair good<br />

bay within 3S degrees of latitude,"<br />

1602 3. Voyage of Viscayno<br />

iSth century, 2d half. Revival of Spanish<br />

enterprise under the reforms of<br />

Carlos III, led to the occupation<br />

of Alta California. Under orders<br />

from the King colonization was to<br />

. be carried pn by the ecclesiastical<br />

and military forces co-operating.<br />

Missions were regarded as preparatory<br />

for pueblos.<br />

X 769, July 1. Mission of San Diego<br />

founded by Fr. Junipero Serra—<br />

first Franciscan mission in Alta<br />

California.<br />

1769. Land expedition from San Diego,<br />

searching for Monterey Bay(known<br />

since the voyage of Viscayno) and<br />

having unwittingly passed beyond<br />

it, discovers the Bay of San Francisco<br />

<strong>The</strong> first view was from<br />

the hills to southward of the present<br />

city. Name of San Francisco<br />

bestowed by Don Caspar de Portola,<br />

commander of the expedition.<br />

1769-72 Exploration of the country<br />

around the bay and discovery of<br />

the Sacramento and San Joaquin<br />

rivers.<br />

1774. Orders given by the Viceroy of<br />

Mexico for a presidio and a mission<br />

on the Bay of San Francisco.<br />

(Hittell, California, Vol. I.)<br />

1775, Aug. 5. Ayala entered the Golden<br />

Gate in the shipu


when Presidio was dedicated and<br />

region surrounding it taken in the<br />

name of Charles IIL of Spain.<br />

Oct 9 Mission Dolores foFtnally<br />

founded. Father; Palou being the<br />

celebrant Proper name—Mission<br />

of Saint Francis de Assissi at Dolores<br />

No Indians present at the<br />

founding, or for some time after,<br />

as they had been driven from the<br />

peninsula by hostile tribes of the<br />

south.<br />

(Hittetl, California, Vol. I )<br />

1779 System for the regulation of<br />

pueblos or purely civic colonies<br />

proclaimed in California, according<br />

to the principles laid down in<br />

the laws of Philip II. <strong>The</strong> area<br />

of a pueblo was 4 square leagues,<br />

square or oblong. <strong>The</strong> grant of<br />

land to the settler was not in full<br />

ownership, but rather a perpetual<br />

lease, descending from father to<br />

son. Each settler had a building<br />

lot md also a sowing lot, with<br />

rights to the common pasture. He<br />

was furnished with seed, a number<br />

of mules, sheep, chickens, etc.,<br />

and an agricultural outfit. He<br />

might receive a salary for a time<br />

and paid no taxes fcr the first tive<br />

years<br />

<strong>The</strong> pueblo implies a territory<br />

containing legal voters. When<br />

its organization was complete, it<br />

had an alcalde and a council.<br />

<strong>The</strong>se were appointed at tirst by<br />

the governor of the province,<br />

afterwards elected by the people.<br />

(Blackmar, Spanish Colonization.)<br />

1792. Description of the Presidio by the<br />

traveler and discoverer, Vancouver-<br />

A wall fronted harbor, visible<br />

from ships. Instead of city or<br />

town, spacious verdant plain surrounded<br />

by hills on every side,<br />

except that which fronted fort.<br />

Only object of human industry—<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

1806.<br />

'••^••^T-'-i-"^^?<br />

a square area; fides 200 yards' ib<br />

length, inclosed by mud wall and<br />

resembling a pouncj for cattle.<br />

Above well the thatched roofs of<br />

their low, small Houses just made*'<br />

appearance.- • Houses all along<br />

wall within square, with front<br />

extending uniform- distance inta<br />

area, which was clear open space<br />

without building or other interruptions.<br />

Only entrance to square area, by:- v ;<br />

large gateway. Churchs facing^<br />

gateway and against center of<br />

opposite wall, which was neat m^<br />

comparison to other buildings,<br />

projected farthe* into square than<br />

other buildings and distinguished<br />

by being whitewashed with lime •'•-•<br />

made from sea shells.<br />

Commandant's house on left of.<br />

church — 2 rooms and closet, divided<br />

by massive walls, with very<br />

small doors. Between apartments<br />

and outward wall was excellent<br />

poultry yard pretty well stocked;.,<br />

between roof, and ceilings, a luinber<br />

garret.<br />

Rest of houses smaller, same plan ;<br />

roust have been uncomfortable in<br />

winter, for windows cut into front<br />

wail, look 'Into square, destitute of<br />

glass. Commandant's- house—1<br />

main apartment, 30/ feet long,<br />

14 feet broad, 12 feet high; other<br />

room same, but less length. Floor,<br />

native &oil, 3 feet a.bove original<br />

level, no boards, pavement or even<br />

leveled. Roofs- covered with flags<br />

or rushes ; walls on outside formerly<br />

whitewashed. .<br />

Furniture —sparing assortment,<br />

rudest fashion and meanest kind.<br />

• (Hittell, California. Vol. L)<br />

Russians and Spaniards first meet<br />

in California, the Russians having<br />

come south along the'*'coast in<br />

'WtU%<br />

1S16.<br />

in San<br />

Spain placii]<br />

care of the!<br />

published i:<br />

(Biackraar, S<br />

owned land<br />

iam<br />

it to China<br />

the Mexicai<br />

otter -plenjtifi<br />

measured^<br />

and 3it, w>d<br />

brought f|0c<br />

San Josquiii<br />

were iriterej<br />

ing.-"Timp1<br />

otter-litttfter<br />

quarters#ttt?j<br />

San Rafael.<br />

1823. <strong>The</strong> sSip3<br />

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

Califprni^wi<br />

established ]<br />

•in 182<br />

branch<br />

Buena (the<br />

for \\<br />

shore 7 ftotitb


THE LOWELL<br />

search of otter, and taking them<br />

in San Francisco Bay.<br />

(Winsor, America, VIII: 210 32 )<br />

1813, Sept. 13. Decree of the Cortes of<br />

Spain placing missions, which had<br />

been ten years founded, under the<br />

care of the bishop. Decree not 1S29.<br />

published in A!ta California till<br />

January 20, 1820, then not enforced.<br />

{'Blackmar, Spanish Colonization )<br />

iSx6. First American vessel to enter<br />

the bay—the Eagle, of Boston,<br />

owned and commanded by William<br />

Heath Davis. <strong>The</strong> Eagle<br />

came to California via the Sandwich<br />

Islands and Alaska. She<br />

secured a cargo of skins and took<br />

it to China<br />

Description of the fur-trade.—Russians<br />

with posts at Bodega and<br />

Fort Ross had concessions from<br />

the Mexican Government. Seaotter<br />

plentiful in the bay. Skins<br />

measured from $yi to 5^ ft. long<br />

and 3 ft. wide. Beaver skins were 1S31.<br />

brought from the Sacramento and<br />

San Joaquin rivers <strong>The</strong> Padres<br />

were interested in the otter-hunting.<br />

Timothy Murphy was an<br />

otter-hunter, having his headquarters<br />

at the Presidio and at<br />

San Rafael.<br />

(Davis,Sixty Years iu California )<br />

1S23. <strong>The</strong> ship Rover, of Boston, arrived<br />

with an assorted cargo.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first American merchant in<br />

California w?.s Nathan Spear, who<br />

established himself in Monterey,<br />

in 1823. A few years later a<br />

branch store was opened at Yerba<br />

Buena (the i;ame first employed<br />

for the locality along the bay<br />

shore southward of Telegraph<br />

Hill). American trade at this<br />

point was very profitable. Smuggling<br />

was common. Ships would<br />

come to San Francisco Bay in<br />

order to avoid Monterey, the<br />

of entry, and would- tmtoad* atr<br />

Yerba Buena after the- government<br />

guard at the Presidio ba&t<br />

been bribed.<br />

(Davis, Sixty Years in California.}><br />

Yerba Buena cove is dessribed by<br />

a visitor as a small bay, one side,<br />

steep rocks, in front a* smooths<br />

sandy beach. <strong>The</strong> Presidio is*<br />

found to be in a rumous condition.<br />

A ride from the Presidio to.<br />

the Mission is described* as- beingthrough<br />

a dense thicket, across<br />

valleys and over sandy eminences^<br />

Coyotes and a wolf were seen..<br />

<strong>The</strong> Mission buildings werefall^<br />

ing into dilapidation. At this*<br />

date the missions around'tbe bay.<br />

were Dolores, Santa Clara, San*<br />

Jose, San Francixr-o Solano andt-<br />

S.an Rafael. <strong>The</strong>ir while population<br />

is estimated at :co, and,<br />

Indians, 5,coo.<br />

( tl Life in California/">,<br />

<strong>The</strong> bark Louisa, of Boston, visits^<br />

the port of San Francisao oa at><br />

voyage from Sitka. Stops wentmade<br />

also at Monterey, Santa<br />

Barbara,San Pedro and San Diego*<br />

Considerable trade was carried


sionhad 10,000 cattle, many thousand<br />

horses and vast numbers of<br />

sheep. Red wine, made from<br />

grapes brought from Mission San<br />

Jose, was in use.<br />

(Davis, Sixty Years in California.)<br />

1833 and later. Secularization of the<br />

Missions carried out by the Mexican<br />

Government,resulting in great<br />

losses. In 1834, Mission Indians<br />

numbered 30,6,50; in 1842, they<br />

had fallen to 4,450. In 1834, the<br />

Missions had 424,000 horned cattle;<br />

in 1842, only 28.220.<br />

(Blacktnar, Spanish Colonization )<br />

1834. All settlements on San Francisco<br />

peninsula, including Mission, were<br />

under the control of the military<br />

commandant at the Presidio. - At<br />

this time orders were given by the<br />

provincial governor for the formation<br />

of Ihe civil government of a<br />

pueblo.<br />

(Blackiaar, Spanish Colonization )<br />

*$35. Jan. 1. Elections having been<br />

held in December, the members of<br />

the Ayuntamiento, or town council<br />

were installed.<br />

1835, Nov. 27. J. G. Estudillo was<br />

chosen alcalde of the pueblo of<br />

San Francisco. He lived on the<br />

south shore of the bay, but his<br />

rule extended over the whole of<br />

the San Francisco peninsula In<br />

i835t tbt?r e was one dwelling at<br />

Yerba Buena,—a tent belonging<br />

to an English trader, named Richardson.<br />

(Shinn, Mining Camps.)<br />

1835, Dec. 4. Richard H- Dana, on<br />

board the ship Alert, arrived in<br />

San Francisco Bay. <strong>The</strong> Alert<br />

anchored in Yeiba Buena cove,<br />

south of Telegraph Hill. <strong>The</strong><br />

only building on the shore was<br />

Richardson's tent or shanty. Dana<br />

describes the Presidio as located<br />

on a high point "about 30 miles<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

^^0<br />

from mcuth of the t?,y V<br />

harbor is de>cnbe


^1?^ i<br />

f<br />

I 8A6<br />

buildings. An old adobe building<br />

stood on the top of the hit*<br />

(Telegraph) above the anchorage.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Presidio is described as scarcely<br />

to ba distinguished,—a solitary<br />

flag-staff, but no flag flying.<br />

Buildings were deserted and falling<br />

to decay ; guns were dismounted<br />

j one officer and one soldier<br />

were the whole garrison.<br />

<strong>The</strong> commerce passing through<br />

the bay is thus described: Imports—cotton<br />

cloths, velvet, silks,<br />

wines, brandies, tea. Exports—<br />

hides averaging 150,000 annually,<br />

tallow 200,000 arrobas, beaver<br />

skias, not over 2,000, sea-otter<br />

skins 400 to 500, elk and deer<br />

skins, about 3,000, wheat sent to<br />

Russian ports to the amount of<br />

12,000 bushels annually. Total<br />

value of the trade is estimated at<br />

less than $1,000,000.<br />

(Wilkes, Exploring Expedition )<br />

July 9. United States flag raised<br />

over San Francisco by Commander<br />

Montgomery, U. S N. Existing<br />

offices and lavrs were to be continued.<br />

Lieut. Washington A.<br />

Bartlett appointed alcalde by<br />

Montgomery. Said to be responsible<br />

for changing the name of the<br />

shore settlement from Yerba<br />

Buena-to San Francisco. Up to<br />

this date the settlement comprised<br />

only 10 to 15 buildings.<br />

(Biucrolt, California, vol. VI.)<br />

1846, September-October. A vvrv careful<br />

observer, Edwin Bryant, later<br />

alcalde, gives the following description<br />

of San Fraucisco at this<br />

date. <strong>The</strong> town of San Francisco<br />

is situated on the south side of<br />

entrance, fronting the bay, and<br />

about 6 miles from the ocean. Its<br />

permanent population is between<br />

100 and 200. almost all foreigners.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re are only two or three native<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

California!! families in the place.<br />

<strong>The</strong> transient population (quite<br />

numerous) consists of the garrison<br />

of marines and the crews of merchant<br />

and whale ships at anchorage.<br />

<strong>The</strong> houses, with few exceptions,<br />

are small adobes aod<br />

frames, constructed without regard<br />

to architectural taste, convenience<br />

or comfort. Very few<br />

of them have chimneys or fire<br />

places. <strong>The</strong> people live the year<br />

round with no fires except for<br />

cooking. <strong>The</strong> chief merchants<br />

are Messrs. Leidesdorff, Grimes,<br />

and Davis and Frank Ward, a<br />

young man from New York.<br />

<strong>The</strong>se houses carry on an extensive"<br />

trade with the interior, Oregon,<br />

the southern coast of the<br />

Pacific and the Sandwich Islands.<br />

<strong>The</strong> produce of Oregon for exportation<br />

is flour, lumber, salmon and<br />

cheese; of the Sandwich Islandssugar,<br />

coffee and preserved tropical<br />

fruits. Until • recently a few-<br />

New York commercial houses had<br />

monopolized the trade in. California,<br />

selling'their dry goods and<br />

knick-knacks for high prices, and<br />

receiving hides and tallow at low<br />

rates. <strong>The</strong>y sold brovvn cotton.<br />

cloth at $1 per yard, allowing<br />

$r 50 each for dry hides, which<br />

brought $4 or $5 in the East. A<br />

suit of clothes that would cost $75<br />

in the East brought over $350 ia<br />

California. <strong>The</strong> best private building<br />

in the town was that of Mr.<br />

Leidesdorff who had resided in<br />

San Francisco since 1840 or 1841.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Mission is described as three<br />

miles from San Francisco, the toad<br />

running over low ridges of sand<br />

bills, but with sufficient soil to<br />

produce a thick growth cf scrubby<br />

evergreen oak, hawthorn^ wild<br />

currants, gooseberry and rose


-:<br />

. bushes- <strong>The</strong> Mission buildings<br />

are about 2 miles from the bay<br />

shore, at the northern extremity<br />

of a fertile plain stretching toward<br />

: San Jose and at the foot of the<br />

Coast Mountains. An arroyo<br />

waters the Mission laud,* and<br />

empties into the bay. <strong>The</strong> church<br />

and main buildings are in tolerable<br />

repair. <strong>The</strong> Indian quarters are<br />

crumbling into shapeless heaps of<br />

mud.<br />

(Bryant, California, 1846-7).<br />

1847. San Francisco now has 300 inhabitants,<br />

50 adobe houses, one newspaper,<br />

owned by Sam. Brannan<br />

and edited by E. P. Jones. While<br />

Bartlett was alcalde, Jasper O'Farrell<br />

surveyed and planned the<br />

city.<br />

(Bancroft, California, vol. VI.)<br />

1S47 Feb. 13, Gen. Kearney as military<br />

governor appointed Edwin Bryant<br />

alcalde in place of Lieut. W. A.<br />

Bartlett, who had been ordered to<br />

bis ship, Bryant assumed the<br />

office on Feb. 22d. On June 2d<br />

Mr. Bryant left San Francisco to<br />

return to the East<br />

(Bryant, California.)<br />

1847. Feb. June. During Bryant's. alcaU<br />

deship the town grew rapidly.<br />

Houses were built as fast as lumber<br />

cuuld be procured and workmen<br />

be found. A semi-monthly<br />

mail by horseback to San Diego<br />

was established by Gen. Kearney.<br />

A Sabbath-school under the direction<br />

of Mr. J. H. Merrill was organized<br />

to meet at the residence<br />

of the alcalde, and steps were<br />

taken to establish a church.<br />

(Bryant, California. Extracts<br />

from California Star.)<br />

1848 Amount of exports from California<br />

• from 1826 to 1S48 estimated as<br />

follows: Hides, 1,068,000; tallow,<br />

62,500.000 lbs.<br />

I848.<br />

LIST OF AMERICAN AtCAtDliS. ,<br />

Lieut. Washington A.tBartlett/<br />

Sept. 15, 184c to Feb. 1847<br />

Edwiu Bryant, Feb. aa to Jane, 1847<br />

George Hyde, June, 1847 to April, 1S4&<br />

J.Towasend, April to Sept. 1843<br />

T. M. Leavenwortb,<br />

Sept 1S48 to Aug. 1849<br />

John W. Geary,<br />

Aujf- 6. 1849 io May 8? 1850<br />

Marshall's gold discovery nearly<br />

depopulated San Francisco, r ;<br />

July, a meeting was held in San<br />

Francisco to consider currency<br />

difficulties. It was agreed among<br />

other things to ask Gov. Mason/;<br />

to appoint assayers and to circuc<br />

late a petition to Congress for the<br />

establishment of a mint. •:<br />

(Bancroft, California, vol. V£)<br />

USX OF MIXXITARY GOVERNORS '<br />

OF CALIFORNIA.<br />

SAME BATB OP PROCX.A.MATIQrff<br />

Commodore John D. Sloat, July 7, 1846^<br />

Commodore Robt. P. Stockton,<br />

Aug. 17, 1S46<br />

Colonel John C. Fremont, Jan. 1847<br />

General Stephen W. Kearney,<br />

March I, 1S47<br />

Colonel Richard B. Mason,<br />

May 31, 1S47<br />

Genera? Beanet Riley,. April 13, 1846<br />

184S. <strong>The</strong> powers of the alcalde were<br />

constantly increasing. He decided<br />

all causes, both civil and<br />

criminal, according to his own<br />

notions. <strong>The</strong>re was no municipal<br />

organization, lliis arbitrary<br />

government of the alcalde led to<br />

various difficulties<br />

1S49, Feb. 26, Mail steamer, California,<br />

arrived. Regular trips announced<br />

in May or June.<br />

1849, March 5. An organization having<br />

been formed called "<strong>The</strong> Provisional<br />

Government of San Francisco."<br />

A legislature of 15 members<br />

met and began to enact laws,<br />

but the military governor, Gen.<br />

n<br />

IP<br />

•58<br />

Beunett Rile:<br />

ceediags ^<br />

alcalde.<br />

1849, SummCi 1 , Id<br />

ing in by thq<br />

this summer<br />

sels were in<br />

of them werd<br />

the men havj<br />

the mines.<br />

1849, Sept C<br />

were organic<br />

use as &n ar<br />

the corner of 1<br />

at a c<<br />

1849, ead of yearend<br />

o£;-tS49<br />

,ooo,-,]ia^i"ng: : i<br />

1 500 in Janu<br />

in August<br />

business wai<br />

of uncertaint;<br />

were needed<br />

New York^an<br />

livered- 35v<br />

ing the entin<br />

ed upon sou]<br />

sands of ^mil<<br />

rice ajcii suj<br />

Chile supplie<br />

thing else<br />

ports. Uttcejl<br />

caused price)<br />

Lumber was<br />

one month^n'<br />

freight th^iivj<br />

tuated betweej<br />

pound. J-GCHe<br />

to per cent pd<br />

• (sd


THE LOWELL<br />

Bennett Riley, declared these proceedings<br />

illegal and upheld the<br />

alcalde.<br />

1849, Summer. Immigrants were pouring<br />

ia by the ship load. During<br />

this summer uo less than 549 vessels<br />

were in port; in August 400<br />

of them were destitute oi crews,<br />

the men having deserted to go to<br />

the mines.<br />

1S49, Sept. 24, the San Francisco Guards<br />

were organized. A building for<br />

use as an armory was erected at<br />

the corner of Jackson and Dupont<br />

streets at a cost of $2 r,000.<br />

1849, end of year. Population at the<br />

end of 1*549 is estimated at 15,-<br />

000, having increased from about<br />

1 500 in January and about 6,000<br />

in August. <strong>The</strong> condition of<br />

business was difficult on account<br />

of uncertainty. About six months<br />

were needed to get an order to<br />

New York and get the goods delivered.<br />

Even for food and clothing<br />

the entire community depended<br />

upon sources of supply thousands<br />

of miles away. China sent<br />

rice and sugar. Australia and<br />

Chile supplied some flour. Everything<br />

else came from Atlantic<br />

ports. Uncertainty of supply<br />

caused prices to vary \videly.<br />

Lumber was worth $00.4 per M.<br />

one month,and not enough to pay<br />

freight the next. Saleratus fluctuated<br />

between 25 cents and $15 a<br />

pound. <strong>The</strong> rate of interest was<br />

10 per cent per month.<br />

(Shinn, Mining Camp.)<br />

1849-50. Along the water fioutoJd s<br />

were turned into bouses. <strong>The</strong><br />

Niantic was beached on what is<br />

now the northwest corner of Sansome<br />

and Clay streets, and turned<br />

into a boarding bouse. <strong>The</strong> Gen.<br />

Harrison was used at the northwest<br />

corner of Battery and Clay;<br />

the Apollo at the northwest corner<br />

of Sacramento and Battery,<br />

and the Georgian, between Jackson<br />

and Washington, west of Battery.<br />

As tbese streets were gradually<br />

filled in, these old hulks<br />

were left surrounded by land.<br />

Telegraph Hill was always the<br />

most commanding lanel-nai k.<br />

Happy Valley was the name given<br />

to the valley between First, Second,<br />

Mission and Natoma sir t els.<br />

<strong>The</strong> name Pleasant Valley applied<br />

to the region along what is<br />

now Howard street.<br />

(Bancroft, California, vol. VI )<br />

1850, April 15, City of San Francisco<br />

incorporated by the Legislature<br />

of California. 1 he chatter defintd<br />

the city boundaries as follows:<br />

North and east by the bay, south<br />

by % line parallel with Clay<br />

street and two miles south of the<br />

center of Portsmouth Squaie,<br />

west by a line parallel to Kearny<br />

street and one and one half west<br />

of Portsmouth Square. John W.<br />

Geary, alcalde at the time, was<br />

elected, the first mayor of San<br />

Francisco.<br />

(Moses Municipal government in<br />

San^tancisdc.)


•••.• -•..':,\.r<br />

THE LOWELL.<br />

A monthly published by the students of the <strong>Lowell</strong> High School. •<br />

EDITORIAIi STAFF.<br />

FRAKK VAN DUZEK, ^9, Editor in-Chief -i" 1 "-^^^<br />

Hssoeiates.<br />

ED. T. CAHII.1,, Jgg. CHAS. G. NORRIS, '99.<br />

ROGER L. BEAI,ST J oof<br />

SOSINHSS STAFF.<br />

EDWARD B. ROBINSON, '99, Business Manager.<br />

Assistants<br />

EDGAR BEHJCOW, '99,<br />

WILLIAM MIDDI.HTON, 'CO. EDGAR STILLMAN, 'OX.<br />

CURTIS LINDLKY» '01.<br />

ART DHPARTCnH|*T.<br />

CHARLES G. NORRIS, '99.<br />

Assistants.<br />

H. MANOR, '99. J. M. LEVY, '00<br />

<strong>The</strong> class of '99 is rapidly<br />

•»Urt approaching the time when<br />

We its members will depart their<br />

Forget." serrate ways. It is not ou*<br />

intention to endeavor to write<br />

a valedictory in this space, although it<br />

is unfortunate that no other expression<br />

offarcwell class feclingcan be had other<br />

than through the columns of our school<br />

It ha? been the intention of themanagement<br />

to make this issue somewhatof •<br />

a tfass feature, and a feature to which<br />

th^s class can refer with pride in after<br />

years. <strong>The</strong> success of the class in dif«<br />

Cerent branches of school work and recreation<br />

has been equal, we believe to<br />

that of former classes, ahhough weare<br />

fewer in numbers than many of the forgraduates.<br />

What we lacked in<br />

JJL


!c man-<br />

•hat of<br />

hich<br />

in after<br />

in difmd<br />

re-<br />

[eve, to<br />

j-weare<br />

Bie for-<br />

:ed i»<br />

KJ. H. r^'binson<br />

>. O. N^rns, 't


THE LOWELL<br />

numbers we havesraade up in spirit and<br />

energy. <strong>The</strong> success of school projects<br />

depends in a Jarge number upon the<br />

senior class and certainly little complaint<br />

can be nude concerning school success<br />

this year in any field, either athletic or<br />

literary.<br />

We have been closely associated all<br />

through this time in the period of life<br />

when friends are most easily made and<br />

the events take place which affect our<br />

future success. Our friendship should<br />

not close here and the ties of school days<br />

be broken when we have completed our<br />

course. If we cannot meet often in person<br />

our thoughts in after years reverting<br />

to these days will unite us again in<br />

spirit. Happy will be these reflections<br />

if the work has been well done, and sorrowful<br />

will be the regrets if it has been<br />

otherwise. For this class the time is almost<br />

past to begin a different course, but<br />

to the classes following we say, do what<br />

you have in hand with all your energy,<br />

and in after years the satisfaction of a<br />

Ubk well done and the fulness of your<br />

knowledge gained will repay you.<br />

<strong>The</strong> high school period is to our mind<br />

a transition period. It is a time between<br />

the grammar school and university when<br />

the boy is prepared for the work of the<br />

university year. It is the gymnasium<br />

be the record of your class success, and<br />

m iy each record exceed the one before,<br />

all uniting to aid honor and glory to the<br />

fair name of <strong>Lowell</strong>, our Alma Mater.<br />

Academic<br />

Studies<br />

From the expression of public<br />

opiaion in the press and<br />

from public and private discussion<br />

there is evidently a<br />

strong tendency to modify the courses of<br />

study in the High Schools in favor of a<br />

more polytechnic course, or an elective<br />

system of modern languages instead of<br />

dead languages.<br />

Among the advocates of this change<br />

the principal arguments are the different<br />

conditions now presented to those which<br />

existed fifty years ago. <strong>The</strong> overcrowdiug<br />

of the learned professions is one reason<br />

given for this innovation. How to<br />

obtain remunerative employment is the<br />

problem which is constantly befoie the<br />

people at this end of the century. It<br />

which strengthens the-mind and prepares<br />

has been pertinently stated that there are<br />

street car conductors who can ask for<br />

your fare in Greek, and men working on<br />

farms who hold degrees. It is a question<br />

which will not be put aside and is<br />

attracting attention.<br />

We do not advocate this new plan.<br />

We believe that the study of Greek and<br />

Latin, exercises and expands the brain,<br />

fining it for the grasp of other problems.<br />

it, like the runner training himself for A polish and finish is given to learning<br />

the race, for the harder and higher uni- by a knowledge of the classics, and not<br />

versity work.<br />

only this, but the knowledge of their<br />

But all of us will not meet in univer- can constantly be employed in studying<br />

sity. Some cease their education on all higher literature. Latin is the uni-<br />

leaving this school. Many will strengthversal language of all scientific niea, as<br />

en the bond of friendship by the days of is Greeek also to a certain.degree.<br />

college life. But if we part at graduation<br />

or later on, let us not part in spirit,<br />

<strong>The</strong> question now before the<br />

but only in person.<br />

And in closing we wish to urge upon<br />

the classes who will follow us not to let<br />

this issue make the last number of the<br />

History<br />

Repeats<br />

Itself.<br />

United States of- America<br />

" whether or not it is the<br />

best policy to extend the<br />

boundaries of the Republic<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> Annual. Endeavor to make it and annefit.< the countries in question/<br />

as its name indicates—annual. Let it or to husband the resources of the nation


THE LOWELt<br />

aud keep witnin its own limits." It is a<br />

question whose answer may only be<br />

found upon the annals of the future.<br />

Years hence this question shall find an<br />

answer in the actual results of our<br />

action now. It is one of the things<br />

which posterity shall know, but which<br />

sh?ll for us never be answered Now,<br />

it is our duty to conjecture what that<br />

answer will be, and having been occe<br />

convinced, which is the true solution of<br />

the problem, to act accordingly.<br />

In the present state of affairs there are<br />

two parties holding different views on<br />

this question, which may be confounded.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y are the expansionists and the annexationists,<br />

those favoring the annexation<br />

of Hawaii and those favoring<br />

the expansion of United States territory.<br />

<strong>The</strong> annexation of Hawaii has been de-.<br />

cided upon and Hawaii has been annexed,<br />

but there are many of those who favored<br />

this anuexation who ate strongly<br />

leaning in the opposite direction against<br />

expansion.<br />

Expansion is a serious question. It<br />

means the expansion of territory? the<br />

growth of power, wealth and influence.<br />

This sounds well enough. But, besides,<br />

it may mean a ball and chain rivited to<br />

the nation's foot, it may mean the retrogration<br />

of American enterprise, it mcy<br />

mean the degeneration of American<br />

power, it may mean a useless member<br />

forever attached to the body of country.<br />

This does not sound so well. <strong>The</strong>re ire<br />

two sides to the question. Look deeply<br />

into each. <strong>The</strong> answer to the. question<br />

is more grave than at first sight.<br />

" History repeats itself." <strong>The</strong> question<br />

now facing our country is the<br />

same that faced the Roman republic.<br />

Before, they were a compact, powerful,<br />

energetic nation—one. unit. To them<br />

this same question came: " Should they<br />

the boundaries of then republic<br />

aonex Sicily and Carthage, or not?<br />

<strong>The</strong> answer to this question we know-<br />

Look upon the annals of: Roman history—a<br />

compact, solid unit, a nation<br />

composed of the most patriotic men 1 the<br />

world h& • ever known, annexed and extended<br />

their boundaries,Sicily, Oarthagte,<br />

Spain, Gaul, Greece, Egypt, the then<br />

known world came within the Roman<br />

grasp. <strong>The</strong> nation grew. What became<br />

of the glorious republic ? Where<br />

was the freedom of the forefathers in<br />

Nero's time ? Nothing remained save .<br />

sloth, luxury and vice. What was the<br />

end of that empire of the world? Nothing.<br />

It was like the dropping to pieces<br />

of a decayed rose at a touch of the wind.<br />

It grew into a weak pretty state called<br />

the Holy Roman Empire of whom some<br />

one has said was neither holy, "reman;<br />

nor imperial. Shall the United States<br />

of America follow this road to ruin?<br />

Shall she expand and include within<br />

boundaries half the world and then drop<br />

to pieces like a rotten flower ? No. To<br />

the lips of every true American should<br />

that word leap. For those who argue<br />

this that the United States will never<br />

degenerate like the Roman State—<br />

let them remember, " History repeats<br />

itself. :> <strong>The</strong> Roman State was a<br />

republic like us, governed in the same<br />

fashion ; a similar unit of patriotism and<br />

loyalty, and having a heart where the<br />

living blood of the people beat It had<br />

just been victorious over a weaker country<br />

like us; there were lands to be annexed,<br />

the same as those that are lying<br />

before our feet now for annexation.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y decided to annex them. So far we<br />

have decided nothing. But since it is seen<br />

that so far we have followed Roman history,<br />

would it not be well to stop a<br />

moment and look upon the ruin of that<br />

empire through that one fatal mistake<br />

and then remember, "History repeats<br />

itself?" '—"'•<br />

\f, ' :<br />

••X-'r<br />

;t Debate thy^cai<br />

and discpyer;'iio^]<br />

So says; KM^Sf ^<br />

his proverfe,-25t<br />

We see|by^ij<br />

absolute: ^pTbo^Ht]<br />

the wisest mariSth^<br />

was<br />

cause wi ti^iSv^fei]<br />

and liesidfe f tnese,<br />

instance^ 61 'si<br />

dates farther, bacl<br />

conclusion: is y<br />

though' dry at:tii<br />

Writers<br />

this subject, and<br />

bk books h have b<br />

still it is<br />

not<br />

writers bf.tbe'age<br />

v<br />

Gave signal ai<br />

Also Milton*<br />

and in fact xmi<br />

noted writers^ani<br />

exhausted ito It<br />

corners,<br />

School.<br />

iai


EDITED BY P. H. MADDUX<br />

:t Debate thy cause with thy neighbor,<br />

and discover not a secret to* another.".<br />

So says King Solomon to his people in<br />

his proverb, 25th chapter, 2nd verse.<br />

We see by this that here we have<br />

Absolute proof that, even as early as<br />

the wisest man that the earth has ever<br />

known, debate was known, *'Debate thy<br />

cause with thy neighbor," are his words,<br />

and beside these, there are many other<br />

instances of similar procedure, but we<br />

will not discuss them. Debate probably<br />

dates farther back still, snd from this,<br />

conclusion is brought to bear, that<br />

though dry at times, debate is often a<br />

necessity.<br />

Writers of all ages have referred to<br />

this subject, and also many books after<br />

books have been written upon it, aud<br />

still it Is an inexhaustible subject. Does<br />

not Walter Scott, one of the greatest<br />

writers of the age say,<br />

" But ouestion 6erce and proud reply.<br />

Gave signal soon of dire debate."<br />

Also Milton speaks upon the subject,<br />

and in fact numerous other great acd<br />

rioted writers, and still they have not<br />

exhausted it, It is used on the street<br />

corners, the court room, and in fact<br />

everywhere, even in the <strong>Lowell</strong> High<br />

School.<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> High School Debating<br />

Society is an organization, composed<br />

solely of members of the <strong>Lowell</strong> High<br />

School, established for the purpose of<br />

instructing and educating its members<br />

on the outside questions, by debating<br />

and talking upon such. In fact some of<br />

the profoundest questions have been<br />

solved by this noble minded society,<br />

but the only trouble is that the Senate<br />

of the United States or any author or<br />

authors of the subject in question, never<br />

hear of the profound expounding put<br />

forth by our notyle members. "U hy we<br />

even decided that England should give<br />

to Ireland home rule, but the English<br />

Parliament never heard the decision.<br />

This society was founded some years<br />

ago by a few very ambitious students,<br />

who thought it would be both beneficial<br />

to them and their friends. Upon first<br />

founding and for some little time afterwards,<br />

the society was held outside the<br />

school house; for instance at the residences<br />

of the members. It ran on this<br />

way for some time urtil the boys, thinking<br />

it better for the welfare of the society,<br />

asked permission to hold their meetings<br />

in the building of the school. Permission<br />

was granted two years ^gp, and two<br />

of our Professors, Mr. KeUogg-and Mr.<br />

Clark took the sponsorsbip,


44 THE LOWELL<br />

Atscs.g the ^Hinders we only, at present,<br />

have one in our midst, Mr* Ed.<br />

Robinson, and we all owe thanks to<br />

him that he evei founded such a society.<br />

<strong>The</strong> other beginners have finished and<br />

left, and, as I have said, only one remains<br />

to tell'tis of its beginning.<br />

Many pupils of this school, during the<br />

existence of the society have taken very<br />

active parts in its progress, and to this<br />

day, we still see the same spirit existing<br />

among many of its members.<br />

In the Senior class of '97, Messrs.<br />

Mayer, Sweet and others were very<br />

prominent, and I have heard it said<br />

that the quality of Mr. Mayer as a<br />

debater was excellent. <strong>The</strong>se young<br />

gentlemen were very ardent workers in<br />

behalf of the society and kept it up, to<br />

turn it over to the next class of '98, who<br />

were coming forward very prominently<br />

all the while.<br />

<strong>The</strong> class of'98 deserves great credit<br />

for their work in this society, and we are<br />

always pleased when we have the old<br />

members coxne back and visit us. In<br />

this class there were many prominent<br />

leaders, and all worked for the general<br />

welfare of the society. Under their<br />

supervision the society grew and grew,<br />

and at the same time became very<br />

famous for its deep work. Every one<br />

seemed to take an interest, young ladies<br />

as well as young men. It may well be<br />

slid that the young ladies of the class of<br />

'98 kept up the interest of the society<br />

every bit as well as the young gentlemen.<br />

As I have said before, there were<br />

many noted and prominent workers in<br />

the society. Mr. Deutsch, now a<br />

Freshman in the Uuiversity of California,,<br />

was a member that we can hold up<br />

as a model. He worked always in our<br />

interest and devoted a great deal of time<br />

to . t£e meeting.. ? Another equally as<br />

ardent was Mr. Adler, aljo in the<br />

University, of- Califorgy|». anjj^this -gentleman<br />

with Mr^v Deutech jcauw<br />

places in the Freshman Debating team,,<br />

and we all wish them a Hearty success.<br />

Still another very prominent member<br />

was Mr. Jack Eppiuger, who was president<br />

of this body, and helped make it a<br />

success. But 1 will not forget to mention<br />

the youug ladies also. Of course<br />

they TFere not so numerous as the gentlemen,<br />

as you know young ladies are<br />

very bashful about speaking in public,<br />

but I will give the fair sex as much of<br />

the honor as their gentlemen friends.<br />

Miss Zjbel was very prominent in her<br />

woik, and we will say that she could<br />

outdo many of the boys in speechmaking.<br />

She had the vim and fire and<br />

strength of an orator, and she was not<br />

afraid to show her ability either, and I<br />

think that you all will agree with me<br />

that Miss Zobel was one of the finest<br />

orators that ever became a member of<br />

that society. Mfos Day was also another<br />

lady-debater, and scored success as such.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re were many others in this class<br />

who really took the interest of the society<br />

at heart and they did so especially at<br />

elections. Like all other bodies of<br />

human beings, there were two or more<br />

factions. Factions existed in this class<br />

of '9*. which always appeared on<br />

the arst Friday of every other month.<br />

Oue notable election which I recall was<br />

t'.ie one in which Mr. Eppinger was<br />

elected as the President, <strong>The</strong> contest<br />

was a hot one, and very close. <strong>The</strong><br />

other side tried in every way possible to<br />

elect their candidate, but with all their<br />

storming, Mr. Eppinger's ship sailed<br />

in, unscarred. U'e all trill say, that<br />

that term, over which Mr. Eppinger<br />

was President, was one of the most sue*<br />

ct-ssful terms ever known in the history<br />

of the <strong>Lowell</strong> High School Debating Sobriety.<br />

..<br />

This class varied their programs* which<br />

undoubtedly held the attention of-their<br />

members and listeners. One time, a debate^^anothex-a,<br />

sena,te, and some/, 'other<br />

the Presidential i]<br />

the Presidenfc:6f<br />

fact we ma^* say,<br />

tffMr.Adle|4tf#i<br />

over term, that,tlj<br />

his charge, one of j<br />

on the coast, and<br />

the ciass of '9$ f<<br />

preciation of our<br />

August '98 usfcu<br />

almost new society<br />

bers. Of course<br />

years many o£V tl<br />

members, but noi<br />

did not hold such<br />

But before protei<br />

vancement of th<<br />

present year,<br />

words concerning<br />

lers last year;'<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is one yoi<br />

of'99, and in ftct<br />

prominent last yej<br />

Duzer, editor of tl<br />

member of thi grej<br />

was a very promi:<br />

VanDuzer waa bey<<br />

popular Middlefin<br />

consequently fayor<br />

the society, and<br />

distinguished of<br />

chair on the Rspp<br />

day he inade'/one<br />

he has eyerdeliy<<br />

many of them. -T3<br />

has the qualities<br />

and he showed; thi<br />

now only regret t1<br />

real active part in<br />

year. Another vei<br />

dler was Master<br />

last election of the<br />

ored with the offii<br />

were a few others<br />

but in the last yeai<br />

the more so in this<br />

As I have sail<br />

ushered in s


the Presidential commission to tlect<br />

the President of the United States. In<br />

fact we may say, that with the election<br />

of Mr. Adler in June, 1898, for the holdover<br />

term, that the class of '98 left in<br />

his charge, one of the grandest societies<br />

on the coast, and we all gratefully thank<br />

the class of '98 for their work and appreciation<br />

of our Debating Society. *<br />

August '98 ushered into the school an<br />

almost new society in regard to its members.<br />

Of course during the past two<br />

years many of the present class were<br />

members, but not being seniors, they<br />

did not hold such conspicuous positions.<br />

But before proceeding to give the advancement<br />

of the society during the<br />

present year, I will first speak a few<br />

words concerning a few who were Midlers<br />

last year.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is oue young man of the class<br />

of '99, and in fact others, who were very<br />

prominent last year. This is Mr.,Van<br />

Diuer, editor of the LOWELL. He is a<br />

member of the great Senior class of '99,<br />

was a very prominent member last year.<br />

VanDuzer was beyond all doubts the most<br />

popular Middler in the society, and was<br />

consequently favored with many offices of<br />

the society, and besides, tc the most<br />

distinguished of all, the Presidential<br />

chair on the Republican ticket. On that<br />

day he made one of the finest speeches<br />

he has ever delivered, and he has made<br />

many of them. This young gentleman<br />

lias the qualities and ability of a leader<br />

and he showed them last year, and we<br />

now only regret th*t he cannot take a<br />

real active part in this organization this<br />

year. Another very distinguished Middler<br />

was Master Eugene Fritz,whoat the<br />

last election of the class of '9S was honored<br />

with the office of Secretary. <strong>The</strong>re<br />

were a few others who were prominent,<br />

but in the last year have come out all<br />

the more so in this line of work.<br />

As I have said before, August '98<br />

ushered in a new membership. Al-<br />

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mosfall the old members of this class<br />

remained as such and beside these came<br />

an influx of Juniors and Middlers also.<br />

<strong>The</strong> year began, not so prosperous as it<br />

was left. At the fiist meeting, Mr. Adler,<br />

according to the constitution called<br />

an election. <strong>The</strong> number in attendance<br />

was eleveu, and the candidates for Presidency<br />

were placed before this vast assembly.<br />

<strong>The</strong> candidates were both very<br />

promiuent members, Mr. Weiler and<br />

President Adler. <strong>The</strong> returns were 6-5,<br />

in favor of Adler.<br />

From that time the society began to<br />

grow. It grew and gresv\ an^ as it enlarged,<br />

more material was brought forward<br />

for debate. Many good talkers<br />

ventured forward and stood before the<br />

assembly, pouring forth the oratory of<br />

Demosthenes and Patrick Henry, evan<br />

so did the author of this manuscript.<br />

Debates after debates occurred, and we<br />

also held open debates and senates varying<br />

the program from time to time, so as<br />

to keep the interest and attention of the<br />

members. President Adler had the society<br />

at heart, and tried in evsry way and<br />

means to benefit it, and he succeeded, although<br />

at times this sedate body did not<br />

appreciate his work.<br />

About a week before the next election,<br />

two candidates appeared for the desired<br />

office of president, namely Schaller and<br />

Maddux. Both worked very hard and<br />

at last on October 5th, Mr. Maddux<br />

was elected by acclamation as presidents<br />

At this time we are proud to say, the<br />

society was at its largest, numbering<br />

one hundred and ten members in all,<br />

making it the largest High Schcol Debating<br />

Society on this Coast. On October<br />

5, election, the room was packed,<br />

and there was plenty of noise to accompany<br />

it also. All the forces of both<br />

candidates were then in full force, and<br />

they were making themselves known<br />

and heard.<br />

<strong>The</strong> meeting was called to order by


President Adler, and after the few preliminaries,<br />

the nominations were opened<br />

far presidency. Immediately Secretary<br />

Frit*, with a brilliant speech, placed<br />

before the society Maddux. At once, to<br />

iho surprise of all and especially Mr.<br />

Maddux, Mr. Schalter's leading politician<br />

arose and moved that the nomination<br />

be closed. <strong>The</strong> motion was carried,<br />

and Maddux elected without opposition.<br />

<strong>The</strong> next meeting was called tc ordex<br />

by the new president, and the attendance<br />

was so large that the study hall was required<br />

to hold the listeners. <strong>The</strong> day<br />

was taken iip in a senatorial debate, and<br />

after a little difficulty, the society was<br />

turned down and all disorder abandoned.<br />

<strong>The</strong> method used for this was a very<br />

harsh and strict one. In fact, the president<br />

was compelled to be tyrannical and<br />

always after that he was known as Maddux<br />

the Tyrant. Nevertheless, the society<br />

never lost and the growing interest<br />

began when vr ers were called for,<br />

to take part in UK. preliminaries for the<br />

schooi learn. This began in Maddux's<br />

term and did not end for about two<br />

months.<br />

During the term from October to December,<br />

one very notable program was<br />

used That was a mock trial. <strong>The</strong><br />

trial was the first one held that year<br />

and all hoped it a success. It was held<br />

on October 19, and the room was crowded<br />

with visitors. Maddux sat as judge,<br />

Levey and Barrows, attorneys (or the<br />

defense, Weiler and Schailer, attorneys<br />

for prosecution, and Master Parsons was<br />

the prisoner. That crime was trainwrecking.<br />

<strong>The</strong> attorneys deserve ail<br />

the.honor, of the trial and its success.<br />

<strong>The</strong> four representatives—Levey, Barrows,<br />

Weiler and Schaller—between<br />

themselves, made up and interwove the<br />

testimony that uey proceeded vv.'-iout<br />

a flaw. <strong>The</strong> evidence was purely circumstantial<br />

and they used their<br />

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in such a way that in no way did one<br />

witness contradict arictber. <strong>The</strong> jurors<br />

were empanelled as in the regular Superior<br />

Courts, and everything went off<br />

nicely as if it were true. <strong>The</strong> attorneys<br />

by their labor and planning so arranged<br />

the trial that it was an unusual success.<br />

In a little while the preliminaries began<br />

and many of the contestants were<br />

before the society. <strong>The</strong>ir interest was<br />

shown by their willingness to debate,<br />

and although many were defeated, still<br />

they deserve honor for having the ability<br />

and power to attempt it at any raCe.<br />

On November 23d, the regular election<br />

of officers was held, and as usual two<br />

factions appeared. This time they were<br />

Shay and Weiler. Mr. Weiler has<br />

always been a very earnest worker in<br />

the society r,:id has been a member for<br />

about two years, having joined before<br />

becoming a noted senior. He was very<br />

prominent last year and also came to the<br />

front this year. He and Mr. Shay<br />

worked hard for the presidential chair,<br />

but the fates were againbt Shay, and<br />

Weiler obtained first place. He was to<br />

hold its most important term, namely,<br />

the term of semi final and final debates<br />

of the team.<br />

<strong>The</strong> president himself toe 1 : great interest<br />

in the debates and came out victorious<br />

every time.<br />

About the first meeting in January,<br />

commences 'be struggle. All the preliminaries<br />

wore ended and now came the<br />

vital question, " Who suouJd constitute<br />

the team? 11<br />

In the meantime, there appeared to<br />

the society, ayowug lady. Miss Wilson,<br />

the only lady debater in the whole society,<br />

who was ijje victor in her prelimin*<br />

ary and also in her semi-final, so she<br />

stood a good chance for the place in the<br />

team. <strong>The</strong> contestants were drawn up<br />

for the final debate on January 27, and*<br />

our fellow-worker, Master Weiler gained<br />

first honors, Miss Wilson, second, and<br />

Frank Maudel, third<br />

substitute T<br />

sjdered by tti^ ^<br />

Mr. Kellogg,-a^tnei<br />

society. ... :<br />

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

of the best ever fcn<<br />

with the members ac<br />

did uot run for] pres<br />

office, but to help an<br />

ety. He worked and<br />

and at last went out ol<br />

than the ordinaiyhon*<br />

<strong>The</strong> election of Fe!<br />

before as a young<br />

been in the school ver<br />

Master Parsons, who<br />

sons was elected by a<br />

the first Junior ever 1<br />

tofy of the society to<br />

by the members to, the<br />

sons, as all will say,<br />

best presidents ami &1<br />

he is of tbf Junior Cla;<br />

ble anyway. He ha


Frank Man del, third, with Keane as<br />

substitute Thus these four were considered<br />

by the judges, Mr. Clark and<br />

Mr. Kellogg, as the best talkers in the<br />

society.<br />

<strong>The</strong> administration of Weiler was one<br />

of the best ever known. He worked<br />

with the members and showed that he<br />

did not run for president just for the<br />

office, but to help and benefit the society.<br />

He worked and did it faithfully<br />

and at last went out of office with more<br />

than the ordinary honors, on February 3.<br />

<strong>The</strong> election of February 3, brought<br />

before us a young man, who had not<br />

been in the school very long. That was<br />

Master Parsons, who is a Junior. Parsons<br />

was elected by acclamation and is<br />

the first Junior ever known in the history<br />

of the society to have been elected<br />

by the members to the presidency. Parsons,<br />

as all will say, has made one of the<br />

best presidents and shoxvrs thai ibough<br />

he is of the Junior Class, that he is capahle<br />

anyway. Pie has fine order and<br />

THE LOWELL 47<br />

everything seems favorable to him 10 be<br />

one oi the leaders next year.<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> High School Debating<br />

Society from the time of founding until<br />

the present date, has gone through many<br />

changes and countercbanges, and we<br />

cannot help but think that, of course, as<br />

natural that it could not be any better<br />

than it is now. We have watched it<br />

through its infancy, until now, we see it<br />

a full-grown society, and one of the most<br />

progressive and one of the largest for<br />

miles around.<br />

Of course we are better acquainted<br />

with it this year and have watched it<br />

mere closely and can see and distinguish<br />

the changes brought about, and I think<br />

that all will agree that when the last of<br />

this term comes around that the class of<br />

'99 will turn over to the others, a society<br />

that can well be proud of such a name,<br />

and equally as good and probably better<br />

than has ever been known in this school<br />

before.


4s TH'E LOWELL<br />

EDITED BY CHAS G. NORRIS.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Exchange editor of THE LOWELL<br />

wishes to thank most heartily those Exchange<br />

editors for their kind mention of<br />

his department and himself. He has always<br />

done his best and sincerely hopes<br />

that the praise is not undeserved. He<br />

also wants ta extend his thanks to those<br />

who have been adversely criticised by<br />

him and have felt no ill-feeling towards<br />

him, but have taken the advice courteously<br />

given in a courteous manner.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Oakland sEgis has blossomed at<br />

last and many warm commendations are<br />

done it for its most artistic appearance.<br />

Everything is well done, the material,<br />

the notes, the different departments and<br />

the cover have ail been gotten up in a<br />

manner that is irreproachable as well as<br />

in good taste. <strong>The</strong> paper must pardon<br />

the lateness of this notice, but the Exchange<br />

copy was not received until<br />

about two weeks ago.<br />

Mrs. Bingo—O dear, Charles, I wish I<br />

could find a name for baby.<br />

Bingo—Why not tail him Atlantic<br />

Ocean ?<br />

Mrs. B.—Why ?<br />

B.— (wearily). Because he r.tver dries<br />

u p.—Excha nge.<br />

In the Adjutant from San Rafael,<br />

California appears a veiy neat little<br />

story caUed the " Two Princeton Sign<br />

Swipers." It is a story whose true<br />

merit does not appear to the reader until<br />

he comes to the end. Throughout the<br />

first part of the story the impression is<br />

given that the professors are not on a<br />

sign raid at all and one rather expects a<br />

disappointing ending, but this is Dot so<br />

and the reader himself is agreeably disappointed<br />

for the end is bright, witty<br />

and natural. Whoever Nad is, he or<br />

she deserves commendation for their<br />

ability.<br />

'• Mamma," lisps a little tow headed<br />

fellow, " did you ever tell a lie ? "<br />

*' I am afraid I have, Arthur."<br />

" Did papa ever tell a lie ? "<br />

"I guess he did."<br />

" Did Aunt Hattie ever tell a lie ? "<br />

" Why, Arthur, why do you ask so<br />

many questions for ? "<br />

" Oh, I was thinking how lonesome<br />

George Washington and I would be in.<br />

Heaven."—Exchange.<br />

u He loved his Dinah dea: y.<br />

And he sighed to her one night,<br />

* Dinah, could you love me? 1<br />

And she whispered, * Dinah might/<br />

<strong>The</strong>y were married in the autumn,—<br />

When she blows him up at night,<br />

He realizes what she meant<br />

When she whispered*' Dynamite ' ""<br />

—Excha?tge.<br />

<strong>The</strong> sun rises and sets; time and tide<br />

wait for no man, but nothing is more<br />

regular than the arrival of the Senator<br />

and University Chronicle.<br />

<strong>The</strong> department entitled " Pepper and<br />

Salt" in the Skirmisher from Trenton,<br />

New Jersey, is a very carefully selected<br />

department. It is worth the price of the<br />

magazine to read the article. We would<br />

like to suggest to the editors of the<br />

Skirmisher, however, to put the name of<br />

the place where that paper is printed on<br />

the flay leaf in order not to make the<br />

poor Exchange editors turn to the advertisements<br />

to find where the paper<br />

comes from.<br />

lu the Georgetown College Journa<br />

Washington, D. C, there appears an excellently<br />

well written artitle, entitled<br />

"Tennyson's Debt to <strong>The</strong>ocritus," by<br />

G Le Guere Mullally. <strong>The</strong> author<br />

X$<br />

Jii<br />

!- '<br />

" May I print a kiss <<br />

I asked. She nodded sv<br />

Xo: we went to press. ,fcn<br />

I printed a large'edition:<br />

<strong>The</strong> Exchange. Editor<br />

nic from Pasaderna,,Cal.<br />

thanks of the'I;$ft<br />

curosit>\ however, to JEM<br />

change Editor men is'tin


shows a thorough conception of his subject<br />

and treats it in a masterly v?ay.<br />

<strong>The</strong> points in the argument are well atid<br />

clearly brought out. Besides this he<br />

shows himself to be the possessor of an<br />

admirable style of English that adds<br />

greatly to his literary efforts.<br />

Caller (with manuscript)—"<strong>The</strong>n you<br />

can't use the poem? May I ask what<br />

ails it?"<br />

Editor—" Well, it lacks what might he<br />

called the true poetic fire.**<br />

Caller—"Couldn't that be given it in<br />

some way? "<br />

Editor—*• Well, you might try sticking<br />

it in the stove."—Exchange.<br />

To shave your face and brush your hair<br />

And then your best new suit to wear—<br />

That's perspiration.<br />

And then upon the car to ride<br />

A mile or two. and walk beside—<br />

That's transportation.<br />

And then before the door to smile,<br />

To think you'll stop a good long while—-<br />

That's expectation.<br />

And then to find her not at home.<br />

That homeward you will have to roam—<br />

That's thunderation.<br />

—Exchange.<br />

For an all-round good illustration of<br />

good assortment of literature, and as an<br />

excellent example of a school magazine,<br />

the Hall Boy from M^zareth, Pa., is in<br />

our opinion the one that deserves such<br />

praise.<br />

" May I print a kifs on your cheek?' 1<br />

I asked. She nodded sweet permission.<br />

i,o. we went to press and I rather guess<br />

1 printed a large edition —Exchange.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Exchange Editor of the Polytechnic<br />

from Pasadena, Cal., has the warm<br />

thanks of the LOWULL staff for his notice.<br />

We shall strive hard to be worthy of his<br />

praise. We should like out of pure<br />

curosity, however, to know how our Exchange<br />

Editor met its the term il iollier/'<br />

THE hOWELL<br />

If the gentleman tendering the epithet<br />

will also tender an interpretation he will<br />

receive more tbaiiks. especially (if nx ili«<br />

Exchange Editor. We do not wish to<br />

convey the idea that we are displeased<br />

at the criticism but simply enquire the<br />

meaning of the word out of curosity.<br />

Miss Stella Metcalf has written a very<br />

interesting article in this paper called<br />

"<strong>The</strong> Function of the School/ 1 <strong>The</strong><br />

subject has been treated in a most comprehensive<br />

way.<br />

New law in physics : <strong>The</strong> deportment<br />

of a student varies inversely as the square<br />

of the distance from the teacher's desk.<br />

— Ycmkton Student.<br />

<strong>The</strong> following clipping mi);ht be of<br />

interest to some:<br />

HOW SOUND TRAVELS-<br />

<strong>The</strong> whistle of a locomotive can be<br />

heard 3.300 yards, the noise of a train<br />

3.800 yards, the report of a musket and<br />

the bark of a dog i,Soo yards, the ioll of<br />

a drum 1 600 yards, the croak of a frog<br />

900 yards, a cricket chirp Sco yards, a<br />

dinner-bell two miles, and a call to get<br />

up in the morning 3 feet ? inches.—Exchange.<br />

As an illustrated school paper the<br />

Tabula 1 from Tarrington, Conn., is the<br />

best we have yet seen, Some of the<br />

illustrations are par excdlance.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Exchange Editor in the Argyle<br />

Nezvs has set forth the importance and<br />

mission of the Exchange Department in<br />

admirable terms and we should suggest<br />

to all our fellow-editors to Tead the article.<br />

It may give them some points,<br />

*' What's that button you're wearing?"<br />

asked the young thing; iv Not Sons of<br />

the American Revo'lution7 t%<br />

" No," said the Major, U I should think<br />

not. I'm proud of that buttou ; it's the<br />

insignia, the outward and visible sign of<br />

the largest military society in tlie United<br />

States/'


u What's its name?*'<br />

"Society of the First Man up San Juan<br />

~3l\\V-Exchange.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is a very clever story in the<br />

'Occident of February 17th called "<strong>The</strong><br />

^Scheme that Failed 11 by M. E. Deutsch.<br />

"<strong>The</strong> story is briskly told in an easy and<br />

-free manner that lends interest to the<br />

story. Mr. Dentsch was formerly editor<br />

of the LOWELL. We assure the Ocadeni<br />

-of a strong contributor in the person of<br />

•^ir. Deutsch.<br />

" Father," said a young son of Deacon<br />

Squibs. " what is the difference between<br />

-a man that dyes wool and an editor ? M<br />

%I Well, now, really tiiy son/' replied<br />

•the Deacon, beaming benignly upon bis<br />

-offspring, "I am not prepared to state<br />

-whnt the difference is."<br />

14 Why pa, one is a lamb-dyer and the<br />

mother is a—**<br />

11 What? What? My son?"<br />

"An editor/' continued the youth<br />

Trolling his tongue around in his cheek.<br />

— Exchange.<br />

Much commendation is due Miss Min-<br />

•nie M. Harrison for her admirable imitation<br />

of Scott. In the High School<br />

Journal from Wilkesbarre, Pa., she has<br />

Tset iorth an incident that Scott has either<br />

intentionally or heedlessly omitted in<br />

*Tvanhoe." It is not the story that is f so<br />

-commendable but, as we have stated before,<br />

her close imitation of Scott's netr-<br />

4ess style.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Baker City High School Nuei is<br />

* -v*ry promising little paper. It has the<br />

congratulations of the LOWELL.<br />

^ We wish to especially mention the<br />

Spectator from the Capital University of<br />

-Columbus, Ohio, as an excellent example<br />

of a paper containing the right<br />

^cmd of literature.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y are telling of a certain wag who,<br />

bearing that Rudyard Kipling received<br />

p*y at the rate of a shilling a word for<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

his stories, sent him a shilling and asked<br />

for a word.<br />

Mr. Kipling replied : "Thdiks-P<br />

— Youth's Conipa-nion V<br />

Smith— 1 * Bill gets only one lejtler in a<br />

year. 1 '<br />

Jones—' 1 Is that so? Well, he has<br />

one read letter day in his Mfe, anyway.<br />

Jt —Ex.<br />

Jack—I say, Jim, why aren't you calling<br />

on Miss Jones any more? :<br />

Jim—Don't ask me. Jack; the reason :'••'<br />

is a parent.—Exchange*<br />

<strong>The</strong> Lawrenceville Literary Magazine,,<br />

from Lawrenceville, N. Y., has the best > i<br />

collection of poems that have appeared ;<br />

lately in our exchanges. <strong>The</strong> High ,;<br />

School papers should pay more attention<br />

to this than they do. It is essential<br />

to the welfare of a paper that each month<br />

between its covers should appearan original<br />

poem by some scholar in that school.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Russ comes to us from San Diego, ><br />

California, for the first time. It is a very ^!<br />

well gotten up paper and should be a f<br />

credit to the school it represents. We ?i<br />

are glad to notice the first editorial. It •• |<br />

is a pleasure to sometimes see an editor- :> ' vj<br />

ial that bss to do with something not - .-•$<br />

pertabiug to tbe school or school in:- l |<br />

teres*,s. Here Is an editorial that treats J<br />

ofjthe new steamship line at San Diego'. ].• ^'i<br />

Xow that is tbe right kind of editorial. ;^|<br />

We do noi say it is a bad plan to edi- f'<br />

torialize (if we may use tbe word) school ;V,^<br />

interests but to continually and forever ^t4j<br />

do it is a bad plan and is very wearisome. ;^'<br />

<strong>The</strong> author of a " Summer Vacation in '£V<br />

the Emerald Isle " has a style very much ;^<br />

like Thackeray. <strong>The</strong> telling is easy |p<br />

and rambling, making it delightful read- %;;><br />

ing. Before we go on to the next paper if;:<br />

let us give the editor* of the Russ two ^|v<br />

straight "pointers" that are necessary to £||.<br />

the success of their paper. <strong>The</strong> first is;.- '• '.[~;7$$<br />

Dc not have the editorials at the begin- £i$<br />

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: . . . • • • »<br />

ning of the ;<br />

yxvimportant<br />

lengthy ^ ^<br />

low these suggestions*, vb<br />

success of the<br />

As a maid so nice^<br />

With step precise. t<br />

Tripped o^r :; the^ce;-igS. j<br />

She slipped* ^-- j —^<br />

And at the fall,<br />

With usual gall,<br />

»schoolboys<br />

*• Third down, tvvo f<<br />

Columbus avade iin : -fegg<br />

some Iteliaus of Jess<br />

a peanut stand.<br />

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

has an excellent stpry^titi<br />

Mexican Ren3itii^cence.L'<br />

admirably told story, deiili<br />

ject hackucyed for twent;<br />

touching it with & freshne<br />

fulness that redeems ;i1<br />

forces his story's plausible 1<br />

reader in a manner which'in<br />

a "matter of course": wayreader<br />

by the throat with*<br />

of the whole story. <strong>The</strong> d<br />

well handled. We "hope<br />

more of Mr. Stoner's w^rk,<br />

<strong>The</strong> Grand Vizer was ar<br />

•'I think, 1 * said he, (i th&i<br />

be on a medal some day."<br />

"Ha!" said the Calipli.<br />

'•Good idea, I'll have i<br />

once."—Exchange,<br />

A Pennsylvania 'met*<br />

issued a card .containing 1<br />

"<strong>The</strong> w?.r is over. <strong>The</strong>n<br />

United States won is tha<br />

as Sampson, Miles Loiigv!<br />

and has plenty of Merrit<br />

Dewey want ?'— Ex.<br />

<strong>The</strong> poem "\ v 'e Olden<br />

Red and Blue frou<br />

York, is very


Ltidn";.<br />

%<br />

i *<br />

ning of the paper, and the second and<br />

all-important one is* : Have a full and<br />

lengthy Exchange Column. If you follow<br />

these suggestions you will, make a<br />

success of the ftuss.<br />

As a maid so nice,<br />

With step precise,<br />

Tripped o'er the ice,<br />

She slipped, her care in vain.<br />

And at the fall,<br />

With usual gall,<br />

<strong>The</strong> schoolboys call:<br />

"Third down, two feet to gain. 11<br />

—Exchange.<br />

Columbus made an ^% stand, but<br />

some Italians of less renown have made<br />

a peanut stand.—Exchange,<br />

<strong>The</strong> O/Ia Poduda from Berkeley, Cal.,<br />

lias an excellent story in it, called ll A<br />

Mexican Reminiscence," This is an<br />

admirably told story, dealkigwith a subject<br />

hackueyed for twenty years, but<br />

touching it with a freshness and truthfulness<br />

that redeems it. <strong>The</strong> author<br />

forces his story's plaursibleness upou his<br />

reader in a manner which might be called<br />

% "matter of course'* way that takes the<br />

reader by the throat with' the vividness<br />

of the whole story. <strong>The</strong> dialect is very<br />

well handled. We hope to see some<br />

more of Mr. Stoner's work.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Grand Vizer was ambitious.<br />

•'I think," said he, "that my head will<br />

be on a medal some day."<br />

**Ha •" said the Caliph.<br />

"Good idea, I'll have it struck off at<br />

ence."—Exchange.<br />

A Pennsylvania merchant recently<br />

issued a card containing the following:<br />

"<strong>The</strong> war is over. <strong>The</strong> reason why the<br />

United States won is that she is strong<br />

as Sampson, Miles Long, Schley as a fox<br />

and has plenty of Merrit. What more<br />

Pewey want ?—Ex.<br />

<strong>The</strong> poem "Ye Olden Times" in the<br />

Red and Blue from Sach's school, New<br />

York, is very good. <strong>The</strong> thoughts are<br />

well expressed and the poetic form almost<br />

faultless. Might we tell the editors<br />

of the Red and Blue that their paper will<br />

never be a success until they follow the<br />

"Expansion Policy*' in regard to their<br />

exchange column.<br />

With fervent admiration<br />

She fired his youthful breast:<br />

With fervent exclamation<br />

Her father did the rest.<br />

—Exchange.<br />

<strong>The</strong> S. A* C. Lookout from Stocrs,<br />

Conn., is improving; the editorials are<br />

good, but there .should be more of them.<br />

Tnere should also not be so many short<br />

exchange notices. Dou't try to notice<br />

all the exchanges. Write them longer<br />

and mention fewer.<br />

;i O, parson, I wish I could carry my<br />

gold with me," said the dying nan to iiis<br />

pastor.<br />

"It might melt," was the consoling<br />

answer.—Ex.<br />

Miles Standish—"How dost tbou like<br />

married life?*'<br />

John Alden (meekly)—"Well, Vriscilia<br />

no longer says, l Speak for yourself.<br />

John.* "—Princeton Tiger.<br />

Rain falls alike upon the just<br />

And on the unjust, too,<br />

Thus runs the rhyme of ancient time—<br />

Alas, it is too true !<br />

For when the rain comes flooding down.<br />

Enough to drown a fellow,<br />

Generally the unjust has<br />

<strong>The</strong> just man's umbrella. -<br />

—Exchange.<br />

Stranger (entering photograph gallery<br />

in great baste)—Say, do you take negatives<br />

here?<br />

Photographer—Yes, do you want to<br />

sit?<br />

Stranger—JVbf —Ex.<br />

We are told that nothing is made in<br />

vain. How about a pretty girl? Isn't<br />

she maiden vain ?—Exchange.


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LOWELL HIGH SCHOOL FOOT BALL TEAM, '98.<br />

Druclcer, '99, Sticu, '00,<br />

nib end sub-tackle.<br />

dwell, '01, Syrames/99, Hooper, '99, Ellinwoodf '01, ' Middieton, '00, Lewitt, '01<br />

rigb* -ml right tncfclt lull-back leit end k/( tncklc left cud<br />

Robinson, '99, Cook, '99 (captain-. Van Duzer, '99, Irving, T oot Rconey, '99,.<br />

right half right guard mnnac;cr left guard left hn'sf<br />

Saunders, '99, Kidd, '00, Miltont 'oo,<br />

quarter-back ceuter nub-quHrtrr<br />

SEASON'S MATCH GAMES.<br />

Stanford Freshman vs. <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

Sauta Rosa vs. <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

Peralta vs <strong>Lowell</strong> -<br />

San Jose State Normal vs. <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

Belmont vs. <strong>Lowell</strong> -<br />

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Foot Bali Season of '98.<br />

<strong>The</strong> 13th of December saw the close<br />

of the most successful foot, ball season<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> bas seen for many ytars. As<br />

usual at the close of last season and the<br />

beginning of this season there were many<br />

dismal propbecies as to the success of<br />

the team in the Academic League, avid<br />

as usuai these prophecies were overturned<br />

by the success of the team. Let<br />

us hope that next year's team will do<br />

even better.<br />

Perhaps the brilliant showing toward<br />

the last may have been due in part to the<br />

unprecedented school spirit and enthusiasm<br />

which the school, both strident<br />

body and faculty together exhibited. If<br />

this spirit had only been shown before<br />

one might well believe the result of the<br />

season would have been different. Never<br />

before had <strong>Lowell</strong> turned out so well to<br />

support any of her athletic teams, and in<br />

the opinion of a good authority iu the<br />

city she made a showing better than has<br />

ever been made by an academic school<br />

in the State.<br />

Another influence tending to help the<br />

team on was one which started fioni the<br />

first and never falteied throughout the<br />

season, namely, that of Mr. Middleton.<br />

His assistance, especially financially,<br />

has placed him as one of the best friends,<br />

outside the school, the team has.<br />

Public acknowledgement of thanks<br />

might also be made here to the Berkeley<br />

team for their kind assistance in coaching<br />

and for the use of their gear.<br />

<strong>The</strong> season opened with but five of last<br />

year's men on the team and the rest composed<br />

of Juniors and others who, although<br />

they had been attending the<br />

school for some time, played their first<br />

game this season. <strong>The</strong> first game was<br />

played at Recreation Park with the Stanford<br />

freshmen, who, although much<br />

heavier and enjoying the benefits of superior<br />

training, were able to defeat us in<br />

the second half only by the score of 8-0.<br />

THK LOWELL<br />

In the following games of the season we<br />

met with no defeat, except with Belmont,<br />

although at Santa Rosa the<br />

score was pretty close. <strong>The</strong>re was<br />

also at that game an exhibition of<br />

several other things besides foot ball,<br />

which have no place among gentlemanly<br />

players. But this is past and we are<br />

willing to concede Santa Rosa a dangerous<br />

rival.<br />

<strong>The</strong> San Jose Normal game was one<br />

in which it was predicted that <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

would meet its Waterloo, but to every<br />

one's surprise, and especially San Jose's,<br />

we defeated them handily. This victory<br />

placed us in the finals a place where<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> has not been for many years.<br />

vSystematic coaching as closely as<br />

could be observed was now practiced<br />

and the result was on the 5th of December<br />

one of the prettiest games of football<br />

ever seen in this city was played between<br />

Belmont and <strong>Lowell</strong>. And right here I<br />

wish to express the high admiration felt<br />

by the team toward the Belmont team<br />

and management for thevr kind and<br />

courteous manner. <strong>The</strong> best of feeling<br />

existed between the two teams during<br />

the time they were brought together, and<br />

that it still exists is evidenced by the<br />

recent interchange of pictures between<br />

the two teams. As one of the yells from<br />

the grand stand goes, u That's the proper<br />

spirit"<br />

After the first game it was hard to say<br />

whether <strong>Lowell</strong> was more encouraged or<br />

Belmont more chagrined or surprised.<br />

<strong>The</strong> playing off of the tie took place before<br />

an immense crowd and almost<br />

equally as great odds. In a sea of mud,<br />

dotted here and there with " darksome<br />

pools," for over two houis the two teams<br />

worked. <strong>The</strong> superior weight, theconsequent<br />

advantage of the weather to this<br />

weight, the loss of one. of our best men<br />

aud the changing of the team at the last<br />

minute, all told against us and tfoeganie<br />

was Belmont 1 s at 6-0. But, if they did<br />

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win they had to ;varl<br />

and there is another<br />

another chance at the<br />

lack of space pre'<br />

cussing the different<br />

fully, so in conclusion<br />

give a brief sketch of<br />

order of merit, but as<br />

of them.<br />

Cook, Captain and<br />

the same steady and<br />

that won for him the<br />

filled this season. *<br />

the team and theteai<br />

Middleton, Left j<br />

tain, played a hard<br />

through ail the seasoi<br />

ling saved the team<br />

gamas at several gai<br />

fine captain next yea:<br />

Robinson. Left Hall<br />

good game, which di<br />

much last year, r i<br />

taking an opening<br />

long runs to his credi]<br />

Rooney, Right Haj<br />

half back 'toat Low*<br />

Frank Bishop, His<br />

fensive playing place<br />

as the two best halts<br />

Symmes, Right '<br />

sure and steady game]<br />

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win they had to .vjrk h.ird for,victory<br />

and there >s another season corning with<br />

another chance at the pennant.<br />

Lack of space prevents me from discussing<br />

the diftereni seasonfgamts more<br />

fully, so in conclusion I will endeavor to<br />

give a brief sketch of each player, not in<br />

order of merit, but as I liappeii'to think<br />

of i.hem.<br />

Cook, Captain and Right Guard,played<br />

the si me steady and conscientious game<br />

that won for him the place he so ably fulfilled<br />

this season. <strong>The</strong> Captain fitted<br />

the team and the team fitted the Captain.<br />

Middleton, Left Tackle and next Captaiu,<br />

played a hard aggressive game<br />

through all the season. His hard tackling<br />

saved the team from defeat or tie<br />

panics at several games. He'll make a<br />

fine captain next year.<br />

Robinson, Left Half, played'his usual<br />

gocd game, which distinguished him so<br />

much last year. His quick habit of<br />

taking an opening gave; him several<br />

long runs to his credit this year.<br />

Rooney, Right Half, played the best<br />

half back that <strong>Lowell</strong> has-seen since<br />

Krank Bishop. His offensive and defensive<br />

playing place him with Bishop,<br />

as the two best halfs <strong>Lowell</strong> has had.<br />

Symmes, Right Tackle, played the<br />

sure and steady game he has played for<br />

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v> 'uany years at that position. His<br />

^•"•d kicking was of the finest kind.<br />

Saunders, Quarter-back, has for a newhand<br />

at the position made a record for<br />

himself. His playing back of the liue<br />

was wonderful.<br />

Hooper, Full Back, was the same cool<br />

and steady player throughout the season.<br />

His handling of punts and terrific line<br />

bucking could always be depended on.<br />

Irving, Left Guard, played a fine game<br />

f>r his first year's ejsptfflence ; he was at<br />

his best in the defensive*, breaking<br />

'through the line at critical moments.<br />

Lewitt, Left End, for a lightweight,<br />

played a magnificent game. His getting<br />

down on kicks and guarding his<br />

end were particularly good. Will play<br />

next year, w<br />

OllweliSniight End, played a conscientious<br />

game at all limes and made a<br />

good-end with Lewitt.<br />

Ellinwood, Sub. Right End, played a<br />

hard and determined game at all times<br />

and should itrengthen next year's team.<br />

Milton, Sub. Quarter-back, although<br />

light was one of the hardest tacklera on<br />

the team. Wil! play next year.<br />

Kidd. Center, for a new man at the<br />

position played an excellent game.<br />

With several years before him will make<br />

a valuable addition to <strong>Lowell</strong>'s team.<br />

FRANK VAX DUZER,<br />

Manager '98 team.<br />

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the University. (Classes or individual instruction.) Rates moderate. Also lessons<br />

in G.u*man. Apply after ,3:30 p. M. at 2106 Hyde street. German conversation a<br />

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JOE KIDD is picked as ist piace man<br />

so far.<br />

WATSON will make a good race also<br />

but must train hard.<br />

Time, Buz Lyons, 594-5.<br />

<strong>The</strong> S80 mile runs will be upheld by<br />

nearly all the same men.<br />

HURSH and MiDDi..KTON will get two of<br />

the three places I think, and KARMEL-<br />

ENSXCI by the way he is running now<br />

stands a good chance for 1st. Time, 5<br />

min. 16 sec. for mile.<br />

WATSON will also run well in these<br />

races.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Hurdles will beupheld by JORGEN-<br />

SKN, MANOR, RODNEY, HOOPER, and<br />

SYMMKS: ROONHY and JORGENSEN take<br />

the High Hurdles, so also, does MANOR.<br />

HOOPEU.SYMMES and JOREGENSHN take<br />

the Low ones and did it last term with<br />

credit, Svmmes breaking a record.<br />

<strong>The</strong> High and Broad Jumps will be<br />

upheld by MAXOR/HUSH^BELDEN, SHAY.<br />

All need style and practice.<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

KIDD, TUCKER, COOK and JORGENSEN<br />

will put the shot and good competitions<br />

are expected.<br />

CRAIG is a new man but will be fine<br />

when his ankle improves.<br />

SMITH has not been out yet but we expect<br />

a rub in the hundred when he appears.<br />

BEAT, we know can Pole Vault well<br />

and a good deal will be expected of him.<br />

In the walk we have two academic<br />

place men- GLEASON and KARMKJ.ENSKI.<br />

WARREN we hope will come in too.<br />

1 trust that nothing has been said in<br />

this summary that is not fair to all and<br />

I urge that all get out whether they have<br />

tried or not and help the cause of athletics<br />

along.<br />

We expect a field day with the Stanford<br />

Freshmen soon after our Inter-Class<br />

which conies off about the 2nd week in<br />

March. So aU turn out and run for the<br />

glory of the <strong>Lowell</strong> High School and<br />

make LOWELL .1 PLACE in the academic.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> High School Track and Field Records.<br />

RVHNT RECORD HOLDER TIME AND PLACE OF PERFORMANCE<br />

50 yard 'lash 6 sec Titus'96 Inter. Class Field Day...Sept. 26, '96<br />

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«fe?<br />

In the former issue I spoke of the outlook<br />

as encouraging I still think that<br />

we could put a team into this tournament<br />

which would do itself and the<br />

-school credit. <strong>The</strong> A. A. L- tournament<br />

will begin by the nth of this<br />

month, and if we expect to accomplish<br />

anything, which we surely should, it is<br />

high time that something happened to<br />

wake the slumbering baseball players at<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

Last month <strong>Lowell</strong> was scheduled<br />

three times for games out of town and<br />

only once did she play. <strong>The</strong> fsrst game<br />

with Belmont was called off by Belraont<br />

on account of the muddy condition of<br />

the diamond which would not allow<br />

playing.<br />

Thus our first start was rather discouraging.<br />

<strong>The</strong> following Saturday we<br />

were scheduled to play St. Matthews<br />

School, but were unable to muster a full<br />

team. Finally on the iSth of the month<br />

the team, or rather part of the team<br />

journeyed to Belmont for another game.<br />

Although <strong>Lowell</strong> war* handicapped by<br />

the substitution of some men that had<br />

to be put in to fill up the team, even<br />

then one Belmont player was placed in<br />

the field for <strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

As it was <strong>Lowell</strong> went down in defeat.<br />

But in this* there wa.$ no disgrace, as th^<br />

showing was credible enough to predict<br />

THI-: LOWELL 69<br />

;i victory if we had the good fortune to<br />

meet them with a full team, with a little<br />

practice. <strong>The</strong> batting of <strong>Lowell</strong> men<br />

was noticeably good. This was tb~<br />

weak point of last year's team whicb<br />

did so well even with this deficiency.<br />

What we will accomplish is only conjecture,<br />

as the practice has been so<br />

scarce, as to banish any hope of team<br />

work, which is all important.<br />

I suggest that the ball players do more<br />

practice while they have yet time. <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

will have to contest against Polytechnic,<br />

Mt. Tamalpais Military Academy,<br />

Lick, aud very likely Selborne's and San<br />

Rafael High School which will constitute<br />

the San Francisco League. <strong>The</strong><br />

Western League will include St. Matthews,<br />

Belmont, Koitts. and Manzanita<br />

Hall; Central League, Oakland, Berkeley,<br />

Alauieda, University Academy,<br />

Boonc's University Academy, Central<br />

High School and Stockton. <strong>The</strong> preliminaries<br />

must finish by April tst, and<br />

the semi-finals by the 22nd of the same<br />

month.<br />

George Fuller, our last year's 3rd<br />

baseman is now playing short stop for<br />

the University of California 'Varsity.<br />

We hope he will hold his position, in<br />

fact we are quite sure of it, if he is playing<br />

up to his old time form.<br />

L. W. SVMMKE.


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Cycling News.<br />

It has been decided to bold a half mile<br />

handicap and a 2 mile open race in the<br />

coming inter-class field day, March nth.<br />

<strong>The</strong> idea in havmga 2 mile race is to decide<br />

which man shall be on the school<br />

track team in the Academic League Field<br />

Day. <strong>The</strong> bicycle race in this affair will<br />

be a 2 mile opati. Those who will enter<br />

in tb? inter-class races are.Seniors : Ghirardelli,<br />

Vensano, Selfrid


A. A. L.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first meeting of the A.. A. L, for<br />

1899 was held at Oakland on February<br />

3d. <strong>The</strong> question as to whether the San<br />

Jose Normal School was a secondary<br />

school or not, was then debated and on<br />

vote being taken were allowed to remain<br />

on the roll. <strong>The</strong> petitions of the Napa<br />

High School and likewise the Palo Alto<br />

High School for membership were read<br />

and voted into the League.<br />

<strong>The</strong> new constitution as drawn up by<br />

the Constitutional Committee was then<br />

presented by Hauser. Action was deferred<br />

until next meeting.<br />

This constitution contained many new<br />

additions. It divided' the league into<br />

smaller leagues. This Article is as<br />

follows:<br />

ARTICLE IV.<br />

Sub-divisions.<br />

SEC. I. For the purposes of competition<br />

in football and b.^eball, this Division<br />

is hereby divided into the following<br />

named sub-leagues;<br />

1st Northern League, consisting of<br />

the secondary schools situated in the<br />

counties of Sonoma, Mendocino and<br />

Xapa, which are me mbers of this<br />

League.<br />

2d. San Francisco Marin Division,<br />

consisting of the secondary schools in<br />

the city and county of San Francisco<br />

and the county of Marin, which are<br />

members of this league.<br />

3d. Western League, consisting cf<br />

the secondary schools in the counties of<br />

Sau Mateo, Santa Clara, Santa Cruz and<br />

Monterey, which are members of this<br />

league.<br />

4tb. Central Division, consisting of<br />

secondary schools in the counties of<br />

Alameda, Contra Costa and San Joaquin<br />

which are members oithis league.<br />

Another radical change from the old<br />

constitution is Article XL on Registrar<br />

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THE LOWELL 73<br />

ARTICLE XI.<br />

Registration.<br />

Sect. 1. At least two weeks before<br />

the date of any contest the represent- •<br />

ative of each school must present to the<br />

Secretary an application for registration<br />

of each athlete intending to compete in<br />

such contest, duly signed by the principal<br />

of that school, and certifying that he<br />

is a student in good standing in said<br />

school and fully qualified and in no way<br />

unqualified to take part in the approaching<br />

athletic events of the A. A. L. in<br />

accordance with the Constitution and<br />

By-Laws of the League. Said application<br />

to contain' the full name, date of<br />

birth, place of residence and school<br />

which such athlete at that time attends,<br />

and the names of all other secondary<br />

schools which he has previously attended.<br />

Sect. 2. Upon receipt of such application<br />

the Secretary shall at once issue<br />

to each applicant a card, properly numbered<br />

and duly certifying to his standing<br />

as an amateur athlete and permitting<br />

him to enter and compete in all contests<br />

held under the auspices of this League,<br />

provided that he be not debarred by any<br />

other provision of the Constitution and<br />

By-Laws. <strong>The</strong> benefits and privileges<br />

derived from such registration and the<br />

possession of such a caid shall expire<br />

on December 31st of each year.<br />

Another addition is the Article on<br />

sanctions*<br />

ARTICLE III.<br />

Sanctions.<br />

When any member of the League desires<br />

to contest with any school which is<br />

not a member of this League or »ny<br />

association of the Amateur Athletic<br />

Union or its affiliated bod?es, said member<br />

must first obtain a sanction from the<br />

President fpr such contest. Provided<br />

.vthat when no admission fee is charged<br />

or prize is con'e>ted for.; Mich sanction


74 THE LOWELL<br />

will be deemed unnecessary* A fee of<br />

iiity cents ( 50) will be charged for each<br />

sanction, same to accompany the application.<br />

A failure to obtain such sanction shall<br />

render such school liable to expulsion,<br />

suspensions a fineoffive dollars'.$5 c:).<br />

On Friday, February iotb, the nex<br />

constitution was adopted, but with several<br />

changes, namely, the dropping out<br />

of the mile walk and substitution of the<br />

50 yard dash in its place on a motion of<br />

Metcalf of Stockton. This was ardently<br />

upheld by representatives of schools not<br />

having mile walkers. <strong>The</strong> election of<br />

officers then followed, and is as foilows:<br />

President, Rev. W. A. Brewer; Vice-<br />

President, B L. York, Alameda University<br />

Academy; Secretary. A. D La Motte,<br />

Boone's U A., Treasurer, H. Hauser,<br />

San Jose Normal School. <strong>The</strong> committees<br />

that were appointed by the chairman<br />

are as follows: Baseball—H, A. Keeler,<br />

Ukiah; L. W. Symtnes, <strong>Lowell</strong>, and A.<br />

Cadogan, Oakland. This committee has<br />

full charge of the arrangement of games<br />

and receipts, etc Finance— L. W.<br />

Sv mines, <strong>Lowell</strong>; I. G. Hoitt. Hoitt's<br />

school, and B. Townsend, Petaluma<br />

High.<br />

<strong>The</strong> meeting on February 5th was im-<br />

portant in its results for schools wisbiug<br />

the events of the A. A. L. field days tbc<br />

saui^ as heretofore. B L. York preside!<br />

; n the absence of W. A. Brewer.<br />

Question of fines was first business taktn<br />

up. Fitie *'or non attendance of Petaluma<br />

was cancelled.. Polytechnic de<br />

cided to pay its fine. On motion of Belmont<br />

all fines were cancelled. (Those<br />

under the old constitution ) Amendments<br />

to constitution were then introduced,<br />

two by <strong>Lowell</strong>, putting the rnile<br />

walk on list of events in place of 50-yard<br />

dash; one by Santa Rosa, making the<br />

2 mile bicycle race one of the events in<br />

the A. A. L. field days. <strong>The</strong> chair appointed<br />

a committee on banquet as follows<br />

; Keeler, Dunn and Crowell. <strong>The</strong><br />

baseball committee was allowed $10 for<br />

expenser likewise fcbe tennis committee.<br />

Moved by Keeler, U. H. S., and seconded<br />

by <strong>Lowell</strong> tliat match race for 220<br />

yards, between Finnie, U. H. S , and<br />

Smith, Stanford, be arranged to be held<br />

as special event in A- A. L field day on<br />

April 3tb<br />

Henley, U H. S, was voted a sweater<br />

by A. A L for breaking the high jump<br />

record of the coast.<br />

: L W. SYMMES.<br />

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Kyle—le—le—<br />

Our friend Gieas<<br />

not long ago in'-tbi<br />

following passage<br />

lation: "II arracha<br />

le tendre respect guj<br />

sonne, il seserat 'a:<br />

meaning, **'He sni<br />

handkerphief and<br />

great respect he hi<br />

would have torn fair


Oh what are we going to do with the<br />

editors and the judges and the prisoners<br />

aud—and—etc.<br />

A certain member of the Middle Class,<br />

whose name adorns the list of LOWEL<br />

artists, seems to have an idea that the<br />

Romans had nine lives.<br />

Oh, if we only knew a little arithmetic<br />

MM!<br />

Au earnest plea is entered that the.<br />

members of the Second Latin Middle<br />

Class who have not yet paid their<br />

chemistry assessment pay it at once to<br />

the person delegated to collect it.<br />

Oh if I could only write for a newspaper<br />

! ' i !<br />

It's too bad about Fiitz. He says he<br />

can't pronounce the name Po,<br />

How did Chart _*s come to put bis foot<br />

through his derby ?<br />

Who said the boat would leave at nine ?<br />

Who enjoyed that Mill Valley ice<br />

cream soda ?<br />

Who broke that seat?<br />

t.yle—le—U—i,n—l.K.<br />

Our friend Gleason did a smart thing<br />

not long ago in the French class. <strong>The</strong><br />

following passage came up for translation<br />

: **II arracha pon foulard, et pans<br />

le tendre respect gu'il avait pour sa personnel<br />

il se serat arrache les chevaux."<br />

meaning, '' He snatched out his silk,<br />

handkerchief and were it not for the<br />

great respect he had for his person he<br />

would have torn his hair." Now it hap-<br />

EUITKD BY E. C>. CAHII.L..<br />

pened that the profesj-or called on Gteasou<br />

at this point and be. seeing the likeness<br />

between " chevanx" and *• cheveux rT<br />

and conscious of the fact that he possesses<br />

a horse rendered the followirg translation<br />

: •* He snatched out his silk handkerchief<br />

and were it not for the great iespect<br />

which he had for his person he<br />

would have torn out his horses/ 1<br />

(Handkerchief understood.)<br />

Has Auerback got his bat back yet?<br />

Some nicknames lately heard in the<br />

yard—Terrible Turk. Awful Austrian,<br />

Horrible Hindoo.<br />

Plover had a bad day not long ago.<br />

How did Stacker's shoe come to be<br />

meandering about the yard without a<br />

foot in it a few days ago.<br />

Gleason had better leave school and go<br />

into the bad joke makirg business.<br />

Bine forgot to manicure the Mackboards<br />

in the J/uin Senior room with<br />

that rag he promised to bring and consequently<br />

the boards look as if some one<br />

had whitewashed them with a broom.<br />

Drucker wants to know<br />

powers of a pupil are.<br />

what the<br />

.Who is it that answers " not prepared"<br />

as regularly as his Prof. Schmidt calls<br />

on him in German ?<br />

Wouldn't Hursh feel proud if he could<br />

run a mile ? Wouldn't be though ? Oh,<br />

all we common people would have to get<br />

out of here in a hurry. But tflie could<br />

only run. the 880. truly and honest we'd<br />

alb have to go to Poly. Bui then there's<br />

n>: verj' much danger. -...,.-


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We have bttn wondering lately bow<br />

on earth that long thin gentleman ia<br />

the Latin Senior class managed to use<br />

so many long, rare, splendiferous words.<br />

A liberal reward w 21 be paid to anyone<br />

finding out the riddle. It's our opinion<br />

that he writes them on his cuff and when<br />

he gets up to recite he just sticks them<br />

in here and there promiscuously without<br />

much regard to meaning or sense.<br />

Oh. Alice, lovely Alice,<br />

Since first the world began<br />

You've aimost doubled the troubles.<br />

Of poor unfortunate man.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Senate of the Debating Society.<br />

(With apoligiea to Dryden.)<br />

'Twas at the Senate called to order now<br />

By Fresno's warlike sou,<br />

Aloft in awful State.<br />

<strong>The</strong> godlike Maddux sate.<br />

O'er his imperial throne,<br />

His valant Senators were placed around<br />

<strong>The</strong> giggling Bine by his side,<br />

Sat with a smile of thoughtless care-<br />

In flowers of youth and beauties pride.<br />

Stern, stern, stern pair,<br />

None but Maddux,<br />

None but Maddux<br />

Can blow out his cheeks—so there.<br />

All things come Buny's and Stiilman s<br />

way. If they could gather all the tin<br />

caus they received at the last ovation<br />

tendered them, they would have enough<br />

wn to supply all the scavengers in the<br />

city with ash barrels for the next six<br />

months.<br />

Oh, about the catastrophe of that back<br />

seat, rhe winds blew and the floods<br />

came (otherwise Auerback and Behlow)<br />

and beat upon that seat and it fell and<br />

great was the fall thereof. So say nothing<br />

of that lonff thin gentleman of the<br />

•Wtm Senior class who went through it.<br />

Does Drucker know anything of those<br />

young gentlemen who walked the streets<br />

in ladies garb a short time ago ?<br />

Why is it that whenever there is a<br />

particularly hard lesson, Louis Lyons is<br />

>r a toothache or<br />

m We are informed that Mr. S. is studying<br />

geometry by Prof. H's Arizona<br />

method, to enter the University of Patagonia<br />

next term.<br />

Overheard in the chemistry lab.<br />

Latest use of diamonds—to reduce<br />

metallic exides.<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

Who is the pjide of the anny and<br />

.navy ? • •. ; •<br />

Hot Timed In the Debating Society.<br />

On the occasion of the last election<br />

held in. that ancient and honorable institution,<br />

the L. H. S.'D. 3., the Vice-<br />

President elect was a rather stnallified<br />

young man by thenam^of Dannenbaum.<br />

<strong>The</strong> ceremonies of inauguration being<br />

now in order, in the a^ence of the new<br />

President, the aforesaid gentleman, assuming<br />

his best Sunday grin, arose and<br />

slowly began his triumphant march<br />

toward the throne—otherwise Mr. Walker's<br />

desk. <strong>The</strong> impressive and stately<br />

ceremony was made much more majestic<br />

by the tune of, "Hip—hip— hip—hip."<br />

At length, having arrived at the desired<br />

goal, and safe from sundry kicks which<br />

had helped him along in his path of<br />

roses (?) Danny stood up on a chair<br />

and looked around with the satisfaction<br />

we can imagine Caesar felt when the<br />

fifty-fourth edition of his " BeUum Gallicum%<br />

Editio Illustrate" came out. It is :<br />

to be remembered that the grin still remained,<br />

but had now spread till it measured<br />

fourteen inches by six by four.<br />

Suddenly the smile faded from the<br />

official's noble brow, as he yelled at<br />

the top of his voice, which is very large •<br />

in proportion to his body:<br />

" Schoenfeld! Leave the room! ! ! '<br />

<strong>The</strong> gentleman addressed refused to<br />

comply with this mild request. Dannenbaum<br />

repeated the demand, with the<br />

same result as before. <strong>The</strong>n nox aira<br />

hung over his frons, but tjoon cleared<br />

away, as, with sudden detertnr.ftt ;<br />

He dismounted from his lofty p,?j _!t \n«!<br />

marched down the aisle, agahi to • 1; » 1 '<br />

tune of "Hip-hip! 11 to..-ocboeiueW'••-'<br />

seat, i hen, in fourteen ten-thoa. r.J^s<br />

of a second, the disorderly member was<br />

ejected, amid great confusion and noise.<br />

A new game has been invented by<br />

some of the gentlemen, of the school.<br />

Little Thayne Robinson and his satchel<br />

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THC INHERITANCE OF AGATHON.<br />

[<strong>The</strong> student of history caunot fail to<br />

have realized one of the greatest difficulties<br />

to contend with is to properly<br />

present to the mind, through the imagination,<br />

the true personal life of the people<br />

studied. To gam this from an historical<br />

point of view is most important,<br />

for an appreciation of the history of a<br />

people can always best be gained through<br />

a knowledge of their life and customs,<br />

their character and ideals.<br />

Under the assumption that a pupil can<br />

best acquire this conception of the<br />

Greeks, through a more or less vivid<br />

portrayal of them in their every day life,<br />

there have been assigned each year to<br />

the junior classes, topics for investigation,<br />

topics to be worked up in the form<br />

of a story, which shall be told in such a<br />

way as to give as much as possible of<br />

the information there gathered. <strong>The</strong><br />

directions issued to the pupils require<br />

that the plot be laid in Athens in the<br />

fifth or fourth century, B. C.<br />

Since the present junior class has just<br />

completed such a paper aud they are all<br />

accordingly interested in the subject, I<br />

have given the accompanying sketch,<br />

written by a junior some years ago, to<br />

the editors of the LOWELL in order to<br />

show what can be done along this line.<br />

I trust that through its own merits it<br />

may also be interesting to the upper<br />

classes, and indeed to all readers of the<br />

paper as well.<br />

It will be noted that in this article<br />

which I have selected from those preserved<br />

no especial attempt has been<br />

made by the writer to give a "story" in<br />

the sense that it presents the working up<br />

of an involved and complicated plot, but<br />

that the main effort has been along the<br />

line of depicting in a vivid and pleasing<br />

wav, the c istoms, habits, dress, houses<br />

and general life of the people That the<br />

spirit of the time was fully caught by<br />

the writer is shown in the conversations<br />

and the mode of speech used <strong>The</strong><br />

authorities cited in the original paper<br />

were: Fetton, Ancient and Modern Greecet<br />

PP- 331-349. 356-371-<br />

Becker, Ckarides Excursus to Scenes.<br />

S M, KINGSB;*RY]<br />

<strong>The</strong> Inheritance of Agathon.<br />

It was Market Time at Athens in the<br />

third year of the 77th Olympiad, and the<br />

long rambling part of the city known as<br />

the Market Place was a scene of animated<br />

life. <strong>The</strong> air resounded with<br />

noise and busy bargaining. Here were<br />

the merchants, little men, with soft,


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slick countenances, crying out their<br />

wares. Here the busy wine seller hurried<br />

along with samples of his produce .<br />

carried in jars under his arm. Tht-re at<br />

a retired shady spot stood the pretty<br />

chaplet wearer with her booth of wicker<br />

work from which her tempting wares<br />

were displayed. Here a strong country<br />

•woman with a s#~iU voice and an eye to<br />

business strode aleng offeringter loaves<br />

of freshly-baked brown bread. Beside<br />

these Homely tradesfolk were the regular<br />

shops: full of buyers, sellers and idie<br />

loungers. People hastened this way and<br />

that, some busy traders pressing toward<br />

the harbor, there to meet a vessel probably<br />

loaded with grain from the Euxine<br />

regions; some patient pedestrian bunying<br />

toward the upper city, or to the<br />

gymnasium, there to take the daily exercise<br />

and bath. <strong>The</strong> porticoes along<br />

which stone benches had been placed<br />

were the scenes of less a-oimated action.<br />

Here under the grateful shade afforded<br />

by the platan us trees, a learned philosopher<br />

walked gravely up and down expounding<br />

to his eager pupils, or a less<br />

industrious group, generally of young<br />

men, lounged on the benches or leaned<br />

idly against the wall, discussing the<br />

news of the day and watching the scene<br />

around them One group of these we<br />

will particularly notice, and as the fish<br />

horn has just blown and the people are<br />

hurrying away to the fish stalls we will<br />

have more space and quiet to carry on<br />

our observations.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re were four persons in the group,<br />

all more or less a good t>pe of the Greek<br />

of the period <strong>The</strong>y seemed to be discussing<br />

a matter of lively interest, for<br />

one young man of about twenty &vet<br />

erect and handsome, had dropped his<br />

habitually listless air, and was talking<br />

eagerly. '• I tell you, it is not &o, Glaucus<br />

never hath a braver youth than<br />

Agathon lived, and now that his father<br />

hath died and he will come into bis pos-<br />

sessions. I doubt not but his generositywill<br />

equal his bravery. As for his power,<br />

mentally, who won the piize for the best<br />

poem at the contest last ytar?" <strong>The</strong>y<br />

all smiled at his heat and Glaucus answered,<br />

i( It was even he, my Demonaac,<br />

but I fear he will have tfeed Gf that prize<br />

and many more if what I hear be true.<br />

It is said that he is not a legal heir to<br />

old Callias* fortune. Lueiari, ihe next<br />

of kin, told me only yesterday. Aga^<br />

thon is reaily not C*llias' sen. but the<br />

old man never suspected it until just before<br />

he died. He then found it out and<br />

for that reason left no will." Democax<br />

smiled incredulously 'A pretty story,"<br />

said he, '-and one that fits Lucian's purpose<br />

well. I think if he were questioned<br />

right roundly he would know<br />

more abou»t the will than he pretends;<br />

but here is Agaihon himstlf; let us speak.<br />

to him.<br />

As he spoke a young Greek approached,<br />

he who had been the topic of this :<br />

conversation. He was of middle height,<br />

well built and with a strong pleasant<br />

face His eyes were black, his nose<br />

aquiline and his mouth one denoting a<br />

strong will, but at the same time sweetness<br />

of disposition He wore a low cap<br />

over his black curly hair, and was<br />

dressed in the typical garment of the<br />

Greek, a chiton. Evidently he was a<br />

great favorite, for as he approached the<br />

members of the group greeted him with<br />

many pleasant salutaltons and questions<br />

as to the truth of the matter under dis-,<br />

cussion.<br />

<strong>The</strong> new comer seemed as much sur- ;<br />

prised as they were, though not half as<br />

much put out "1 have heard nothing<br />

of it;" hesaid. ••To be t-ure, Lueian is<br />

the next of kin. and if any will was made<br />

it will be wich him. As to my not being<br />

my father's own son. I never heard of it<br />

before. But/' he added more lightly,<br />

•'don't lit us spoil this day, at hast, by<br />

worrying. See how brightly the sun<br />

'•'{j<br />

ivi<br />

shines anti how; tli<br />

here<br />

I give :,|J<br />

hearfe and^raye<br />

the tbeat<br />

"Just like ^pf^hi<br />

to take ttie r cheeriit?i^id<br />

whispered ;<br />

ear, as the<br />

tion. 'moved v<br />

the<br />

minutes iiter<br />

play was already; ^gu<br />

hear the loud ap|lause<br />

at a favorite actor,-or^j<br />

proval at an unapprdvi<br />

awkward ac^ti®^Hai<br />

ceeded in<br />

We will leave<br />

few hours ^<br />

It was ';afternbb.clof<br />

<strong>The</strong> su n was still- high<br />

and the air bright land ^<br />

had spent a veiy;fi^ppy:<br />

the theatre he had go<br />

ium ami hid come ^<br />

wrestling match witlrD<<br />

followed an;hour of^njo<br />

ke had listened td';iSfe.-fi<br />

pher in one bfthe suljny<br />

gymnasium. Nowr he' \i<br />

home, his thoughtful<br />

which was to take pli£e<br />

had only beer*tJecideWtiii<br />

was his betrotiial to :<br />

daughter of Sepanos.<br />

was to take k ; ii^|<br />

will on the fol<br />

Agathon gave a<br />

Suppose what<br />

true. Imposs<br />

father's child? ^ft.^<br />

Lueian. How coal||it<br />

or suspicions<br />

not wonder<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

shines and how blue the sky ist and as I<br />

here propose to invite you to a banquet<br />

I give this evening, come with light<br />

hearts and brave countenances. Now to<br />

the theatre. Who goes wi'h me?"<br />

"Just like you. Agathon, always ready<br />

to take the cheerful Mde of things, and I<br />

know not but what you are right,"<br />

whispered Demonax into his friend's<br />

ear, as the party at Agathon's invitation<br />

moved on to the theatre. <strong>The</strong>re<br />

was already a great crowd assembled and<br />

the young Greeks had to wait some<br />

minutes before entering Evidently the<br />

play was already begun, for they could<br />

hear the loud applause of the spectators<br />

at a favorite actor, or the hiss of disapproval<br />

at an unapproved sentiment or<br />

awkward action At last our party succeeded<br />

in entering and seeming seats.<br />

We will leave them here and pass on a<br />

few hours.<br />

It was cfternoon of that same day.<br />

<strong>The</strong> sun was still high in ihe heavens<br />

and the air bright and warm. Agathon<br />

had spent a very happy morning. After<br />

the theatre he had gone to the gymnasium<br />

and had come off victorious in a<br />

wrestling match with Demonax. <strong>The</strong>n<br />

followed an hour of enjoyment in which<br />

he had listened to his favorite philosopher<br />

in one of the sunny porticoes of the<br />

gymnasium. Now he wended his way<br />

home, his thoughts full of an event<br />

which was to take place to morrow and<br />

had only been decided that morning. It<br />

was his betrothal to the fair Proxinoe,<br />

daughter of Sepanos. <strong>The</strong> ceremony<br />

was to take place after the reading of the<br />

will on the following day. <strong>The</strong> will I<br />

Agathou gave a start as he thought of it.<br />

Suppose what Glaucus had said were<br />

true. Impossible! Was he not his<br />

father's child? <strong>The</strong> will must be with<br />

Lucian. How could it be otherwise?<br />

Now Agathon was not of a despondent<br />

or suspicions temperament, and we cannot<br />

wonder that he never thought of<br />

doubting Lucian's sincerity. It was<br />

true that a suspicion had flashed across<br />

his mind, but he bar 1 put it away in<br />

stantly. In the same manner he again<br />

put away his doubts, and walked cheer<br />

fuliy on homeward. Soon he turned up<br />

a broad street and came in sight of bis<br />

house. It was a large mansion built of*<br />

stone. Before the door stood a bust of<br />

Hermes, ornamented with garlands in<br />

v-iew of Agathon's near betrothal. Over<br />

the door was an inscription with tlie<br />

name of the owner and the words iiv<br />

Greek, "To the Good Genius." <strong>The</strong><br />

young man crossed the threshold, being<br />

careful not to tread ou it with his left<br />

foot, as this the Greeks regarded as unfortunate.<br />

Let us now pull back the bolts which<br />

secured the large wooden door and follow<br />

Agathon in. First we enter a passage,<br />

on the sides cf which are the porter's<br />

lodge and the stables. Beyond this<br />

we catch a gleam of the blue Athenian<br />

sky, and, stepping through a door, find<br />

ourselves in a large open space, surrounded<br />

by columns and covered arcades.<br />

This is the adrontes and around it are<br />

grouped the rooms used by the male portion<br />

of the household. Let us step into<br />

one, say a dining-room It is a large<br />

room, lighted by windows and openings<br />

in the arcades. <strong>The</strong> atmosphere is warm<br />

and pleasant, and we find it is made so<br />

by a fire in a large open fireplace in the<br />

further end of the room. <strong>The</strong> floors and<br />

walls are white washed and the apartment<br />

is famished with sofis or seats<br />

running along the walls. <strong>The</strong> seats are<br />

covered with purple carpets and heaps<br />

of soft cushions; chairs, ottomans and<br />

couches of every kind adorn the room.<br />

No wonder the Greeks that night at the<br />

banquet will recline, rather than sit or<br />

stand ; their couches are certainly invit :<br />

iug enough to cause them to do so. Beside<br />

these sofas are tables of the finest<br />

Eastern wood. <strong>The</strong>y are of different


shapes, round, square or oblong, and are<br />

never covered with table cloths, but are<br />

wiped down with sponges after each<br />

course served on them.<br />

From this room we again step through<br />

a passage and again come out upon a<br />

large open space. This time it is called<br />

the gynaecontis and around it are grouped<br />

the women's apartments. We will<br />

pass this and turn into a sort of alcove<br />

to the right. This alcove to our surprise<br />

opens to the right and left, the<br />

openit^ to the right leading to the thalamos,<br />

that to the left to the ampithaknas,<br />

or principal bedrooms of the mansion.<br />

Let us look into one, observing the bed<br />

particularly. It is of carved ivory, embossed<br />

with beautifully wrought figures,<br />

and covered with a soft mattress. Over<br />

the mattress are coverings of the finest<br />

texture. <strong>The</strong>se are perfumed with fragrant<br />

essences. <strong>The</strong> whole bed is covered<br />

with a counterpane, wrought with<br />

figures of animals and men. Truly it is<br />

a luxurious place of repose, and makes<br />

us agree with the lazy Athenian poet<br />

who says:<br />

" How I delight<br />

To revel upon dainty coverlets,<br />

Breathing the perfume ot the rose, and steeped<br />

Xu tears of ;^th"<br />

We have said the alcove is to the right<br />

of the gynaecontis. To the left is another<br />

suit of apartments used for household<br />

purposes. One of these is the kitchen,<br />

and, as we peep into it, we find it<br />

furnished with a fire, platters, bowls,<br />

stew pots, ovens, barley roasters and a<br />

hundred other things. <strong>The</strong> other room<br />

is one, perhaps the pleasantest in the<br />

house, for it opens into a sunny blooming<br />

garden, where the fair mistress of<br />

the mansion superintends with her own<br />

soft hands the sorting of wooi, the embroidering<br />

of silks and other matters of<br />

the same kind. It is here that Agathon<br />

hopes to have the fair Proxinoe reign<br />

with the bevy of maidens.<br />

Meanwhile, as we had been rambling<br />

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through the house, the sun had gone ^ ^<br />

down and Agathon was awaiting his;<br />

guests for the evening banquet. Everything<br />

was in perfect readiness and soon<br />

they began to arrive. First came<br />

Ephippus, the lover of good things, who<br />

was never late at a banquet; then Demonax,<br />

together with Glaucus. Afterthem,<br />

Tolades, the musician, and so on<br />

until the number was complete, Agathon<br />

was happy. u Welcome, v. fair<br />

guests," he cried, as each was usV>red<br />

in by the slave in attendance. <strong>The</strong>it he<br />

quickly clapped his hands and bade the<br />

slaves take off the sandals of the guests<br />

and wash their feet. This was done<br />

with water, brought in silver basins,<br />

while the guests reclined. <strong>The</strong> ceremony<br />

over, he again clapped his hands*<br />

and the banquet commenced. Firs*<br />

water and towels were handed around,<br />

while other slaves quickly brought in<br />

the food and loaded the tables with it.<br />

<strong>The</strong> banquet was a sumptuous one, and<br />

many were the praises lavished upon<br />

Agathon for the taste he had shown in<br />

having it prepared-<br />

<strong>The</strong> meal over, the slaves again entered,<br />

swept the room and wiped down<br />

the tables, while water was once more<br />

handed round for a second cleansing of<br />

the hands. This over, Agathon stood<br />

forth and poured from a silver ewer a<br />

libation to the Gods, while a slave accompanied<br />

the ceremony by a plantive<br />

melody on the flute. <strong>The</strong> desert was<br />

next served, and consisted of choice<br />

olives and figs, nuts and fine wines into<br />

which a specially prepared kind of cake<br />

was dipped. <strong>The</strong> eating of the desert<br />

was enlivened by varied conversation,<br />

music and dancing by the dancing girls*<br />

After this was over, games were played,<br />

mid the drinking of much wine and the<br />

music of female flute players. Next<br />

the guessing of riddles was resorted to,<br />

with the penalty of drinking salt water<br />

if the person called upon could not re-<br />

• .0$<br />

•<br />

spond, or the '<br />

••#]•'•<br />

pleasantly away}<br />

rose to dejjtart^<br />

song, pud tli w __v^_::<br />

sang to the sound if the •(<br />

'O thai t were the sweet tused 1$<br />

•bright, r';V'' : '; : ^;J& )\<br />

Which befivafulyonthi, iw^thed<br />

r,otheDlonoyeUcTite'l 1 " 1 i<br />

•' O that I were ihe gotten ttwe,^<br />

Which beautiful 4ame»etttthefc<br />

aras, to the tiered allei: J<br />

<strong>The</strong> long lcwT^tfgKr;<br />

reading of th^n|ii|l|^<br />

interested were as&emble(<br />

house. Demonaic?<br />

and a slave,<br />

Lucian's entered.<br />

his hand<br />

sented to Agsthon. r -'l'<br />

supposing it to be thefwjill<br />

Sepanos who was<br />

quickly opened it<br />

the eyes of all in];j<br />

him. Hardly haSt^, -J(<br />

wbea he stopped, Ipolced<br />

Agathon and isaicl^i$;^tre<br />

for he was an old man and<br />

the young Greek as bissbi<br />

" What evil is tfes^liipi<br />

will but a declaration from<br />

he knows nothiiig^pf[ift.<br />

here proves that yoiifare c<br />

old man paused,-r"<br />

loud murmur<br />

Agathon stepped<br />

he prove this? "he s«<br />

Sepanos cast his e<br />

" In the year 446^ I<br />

Ismines, the wife bi<br />

mission of prccuring for'he<br />

child, as she was<br />

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spond, or the reward of a. kiss for his<br />

clever answer. So the evening passed<br />

pleasantly away. Just before the guests<br />

rose to depart, Sotades was asked for a<br />

song, ?nd the refrain of this is what he<br />

sang to tne sound of the flute.<br />

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*• O that I were the sweet tuned lyr* of banished Ivory<br />

bright,<br />

"Which beautiful youths, in the fcitive choir, attune<br />

to the Dio!iay«iac rite I"<br />

"O that I were the golden roue, NO pure, and of" Form %o<br />

fair<br />

Which beautiful damea.&t the festive games, in their<br />

arms, to the sacred niter bear."<br />

<strong>The</strong> long looked for day for the<br />

reading of the will had arrived, and all<br />

interested were assembled in Agathois's<br />

house. Demonax was there, and, as he<br />

saluted his friend, he said sharply, Cl Is<br />

Lucian here?" <strong>The</strong> Greek looked<br />

around upon the assembled company.<br />

" No, he is not yet come, but we expect<br />

him presently," he answered. At that<br />

moment a bustle was heard at the door,<br />

and a slave, whom Agathon knew as<br />

Lucian's entered. He bore a scroll in<br />

his hand which, with a low bow he presented<br />

to Agathon. <strong>The</strong> young Greek<br />

supposing it to be the will handed it to<br />

Sepanos who was present. <strong>The</strong> latter<br />

quickly opened it and prepared to read,<br />

the eyes of all in the room were upon<br />

him. Hardly had he read a sentence<br />

when he stopped, looked blankly at<br />

Agathon and said in a trembling voice,<br />

for he was an old man and already loved<br />

the young Greek as his son.<br />

"What evil is this? This is not the<br />

will but a declaration from Lucian, that<br />

he knows nothing of it. Morover he<br />

here pioves that you are not," here the<br />

old matt paused,—"CalJ.ias's son." A<br />

loud murmur arose from the company.<br />

Agathon stepped forward, " How does<br />

he prove this? M he said.<br />

Sepanos cast his eyes on the paper,<br />

" In the year 446, I was entrusted by<br />

Ismines, the wife of Callias, with the<br />

mission of procuring for her an exposed<br />

child, as she was childless. This I did,<br />

and brought her Agathon, the son of tin'<br />

known Athenian parents. Him she<br />

passed off upon her husband as her own<br />

child. Calliaa discovered the fraud just<br />

before he died and resolved to leave<br />

Agathon nothing. I have two witnesses<br />

to prove this,—Nsatsicrates, son ct<br />

Carystos and Munes, son of Sophilos.<br />

Ow this account I claim, as the next of<br />

kin, and to the entire exclasion of Agathon,<br />

son of unknown Athenian parents,<br />

entire possession of the property of my<br />

kinsmen, Callias. 1 '<br />

<strong>The</strong> cruel repetition hurt Agathon<br />

more than all the rest, but he sut&moiud<br />

up courage to step forward and say<br />

quickly, for he knew the rigor of the<br />

Athenian law acd well realized how<br />

hopeless his case was, '*' My friends. I<br />

am now penniless. Lucian, the Athenian,<br />

is heir to him whom I thought my<br />

father." <strong>The</strong>e turning to Sepanos, he<br />

added in a lower tone. " Ii is well that<br />

I have not; yet been betrothed to your<br />

daughter, sire, and now I here release<br />

all claim upon her. I at least shall not<br />

give her a beggar for a husband." <strong>The</strong><br />

old man looked at him sorrowfully. He<br />

knew the young Greek's pride and felt<br />

how useless was the pressing of hia<br />

daughter's suit. " You will always be<br />

to me as a son," he said, even "if you<br />

will not marry my daughter."<br />

It was again festival day at Athens<br />

<strong>The</strong> city was full of rejoicing. Ainon,<br />

the beloved commander, the idol of the<br />

people, had just returned from his successful<br />

subjection of Maxos. Everywhere<br />

was joy, except, perhaps, in the<br />

breast of Agathon, and of the fair Proxnoe,<br />

who sat in her chamber weeping<br />

Agathon leaned idly against the pier,<br />

looking out upon the blue sea and the<br />

rippling sunshine. Surely the God's<br />

had forsaken him. He had given tip<br />

everything to Lucian, and here he was<br />

without even a name to call his own.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n be suddenly remembered the cause


•">•..""'.•<br />

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"f "the rejoicing that day Ainon had<br />

cotne home ; he had been once his Fathers<br />

fnead and Agathon remembered him<br />

well. *'I wonder if he will remember<br />

nie?" he mused.<br />

At that moment a hand was placed on<br />

tiisshonlder. He turned quickly and to<br />

his surprise saw before him the very object<br />

of his thoughts. <strong>The</strong>re was the<br />

same frank face, blue eyes, and mass of<br />

curly hair. <strong>The</strong> General held out his<br />

hand frankly. "Well my Agathon/ 1<br />

he said, how fares my old friend's son ?<br />

<strong>The</strong> young Greek did not reply for a<br />

moment, then he said, thoagh not without<br />

a trembling in his voice, u You are<br />

mistaken. I am not he, though I once<br />

thought I was." To his surprise Ainon<br />

latighed heartily. « Have you found it<br />

out at last ?" he said, t( your father and<br />

I long knew it, though it made no difference<br />

with us. I suppose Lucian told<br />

you when he read the will." " On the<br />

contrary, there was no will left," answered<br />

Agathon. Ainon frowned at<br />

this; " no w'll," he said, " I have one<br />

in my possession, and Lucian one in<br />

his."<br />

"Did he not produce it?" he continued<br />

more angrily.<br />

"No," responded the young Greek,<br />

"<strong>The</strong>n he must have bribed the witness<br />

and burned it up, the liar. But<br />

come I will have him punished, and we<br />

shall see if the will Ainon, the Athenian<br />

holds in his possession will not give you<br />

back your estates even more quickly<br />

than the one Lucian diidn't have took<br />

them away." Before evening Anion<br />

had turned the tables on all Lucian's<br />

fine plotting. <strong>The</strong> will was produced,<br />

and Lucian convicted of wilfully, de-<br />

stroying the one in his possession and of%<br />

bribery. <strong>The</strong> strongest factor in accom-:''$<br />

plishing this were the words in Ainbn ? s ^<br />

copy, which stated Lucian to bkin "<br />

session of the othwiopy.<br />

<strong>The</strong> next day Agathon was fbrmerly^^<br />

betrothed to Proxnc** with great re<br />

ing, and three days after he married<br />

<strong>The</strong> fair bride wore a robe of the finest f><br />

texture entirely covered by a silvery?<br />

veil, . Her embroidered sandals were,,<br />

adorned with emeralds, rubies and pearls.^<br />

A necklace of gold adorned with precious^<br />

stones was upon her neck. Her hair,<br />

fragrant with rich perfumes, was-r."restrained<br />

by a chaplet of flowers, and<br />

her ungloved hands were resplendent<br />

with jewels and rings. Agatbon, as he<br />

took his seat by her side upon the bv$&<br />

car, was equally as handsomely dressed|^<br />

His chiton was of the finest Milesiai&l<br />

wool, his half shoes had crimson<br />

and clasps of gold; upon his head was a;!<br />

chaplet of myrtle branchese violets.<br />

<strong>The</strong> bridal procession formed by the;;<br />

friends of both parties, among<br />

was Ainon, moved on to the sound<br />

flutes and singing. At the temple<br />

simple service was performed, and<br />

all returned to the new home of<br />

bride. <strong>The</strong> bride's mother with,<br />

lighted torch conducted her into,<br />

house, while sweet meats were scattered<br />

over them as they entered. <strong>The</strong> feast;<br />

served was sumptuous- After it was.<br />

over and the company had retired, the',.S<br />

bride was conducted to the nuptial^<br />

chamber, amidst the singing of the:<br />

epithal amium by a chorus of maidens^<br />

and I assure you there was liot a hap-^<br />

pier couple in all Athens than Agalhon,^|<br />

the Athenian.and Proxnoe* the fair bride.<br />

m<br />

?•'<br />

Tcanyson'5 ttMl 6f<br />

nature-a<br />

own.<br />

great<br />

possess<br />

of<br />

to<br />

with those of otitfflll<br />

tures ^<br />

more<br />

Never,'<br />

come<br />

. realism j-.appilf.<br />

cr6ss : ft«i£in|^neculiariy^p<br />

to . It !5just;i(&ptea?<br />

scribes. In "CEubb^r-i<br />

says: . /.-. ;= •'y\'^'-' :/ s\-<br />

'• <strong>The</strong> atvimming yapor rtopiiitl<br />

*'ut» forth an irbj; andcree^<br />

And lott-r», •lowJy'-draWn';?'*^;-<br />

To - • • — • • • ^ • ^<br />

non,<br />

picture, of ^i^ef<br />

m the yalleys'f ly^t<br />

heree<br />

and^tbere $&?#<br />

hills, it<br />

out<br />

there in a sgiitie<br />

t he d<br />

on either<br />

His exact<br />

<strong>The</strong> ttwoB and<br />

Hauff rich ia floven." ^<br />

What other poet has palial<br />

effect- of $0<br />

bat Tennyson ^gm<br />

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Tennyson's Hethod o? Describing Natural<br />

Scenery.<br />

Every poet-Ms a way oi describing<br />

nature aad her wonders, peculiarly his<br />

own. Perhaps I should have said every<br />

great poet, for a great poet must always<br />

possess originality. So Tennyson has a<br />

way of letting us see nature that is all<br />

his own. I cannot fully describe his<br />

method, because on comparing it with<br />

the works of other poets, it does not seem<br />

to differ greatly frc:n tl.^m; but yet,<br />

when I read his natural descriptions<br />

with those of other poets, I see his pictures<br />

more strongly, more clearly, and<br />

more minutely than I do theirs.<br />

Never, in describing scenery does he<br />

?i«e its bare characteristics, the mere<br />

mfottte realism; at least I have never<br />

come across an instance where he has<br />

doae so. He always clothes them in a<br />

. %ure, a peculiarly picturesque figure,<br />

too. It is juat adapted to what he-describes.<br />

In "CEaone," for instance, he<br />

says:<br />

" <strong>The</strong> swimming vapor Hi opt- nthwnrt the glen.<br />

1*1x18 forth an *rm, aud creeps from pine to pine<br />

And loiters, slowly drawn."<br />

To anyone who has seen this phenomenon,<br />

these lines area beautify; and perfect<br />

picture of it. <strong>The</strong>. njist cpmes up<br />

from the valleys, and, stretching forth<br />

here and there, where there is a gap in<br />

the hills, it looks like a Titian -reaching'<br />

out his hundred arms to grasp.the h?!lsu<br />

Sometimes those arms become entangled<br />

amongst the tall trees, and they are held<br />

there in a silent embrace. In the same<br />

staiua he describes the meadows as hanging<br />

on either haudr " rich in flowers."<br />

Kis exact words are y<br />

*' On either hand<br />

<strong>The</strong> lawnt and nieadcw-lc^.-.s midway down,<br />

Hang rich in flowers."<br />

What other poet has painted a picture<br />

so descriptive in so few words ? Notice<br />

the effect of a single word **hang. ?><br />

None but Tennyson can make such a<br />

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plain, coalmen vsr^rd **xpre£s so asucli io<br />

forming a picture. Comparing- Tennyson<br />

with other poets, we.grow all the<br />

more assured that in his method of describing<br />

scenery he stands apart. For<br />

instance:<br />

" New yonder copie where once the garden smiled.<br />

And still where many a sarden flower grows wild<br />

<strong>The</strong>re where A Tew lorn shrubs the place


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fore they would succeed in climbing it.<br />

But Tennyson is not less descriptive;<br />

indeed, I think he is more so, for not<br />

only do his adjectives describe, but his<br />

nouns and adverbs also, and their picture<br />

power is not less either. This being so,<br />

there is not that abruptnees of description<br />

that appears in Milton- Every word<br />

blends in harmony with its fellows in a<br />

beautiful whole. Observe this in the<br />

following lines:<br />

" <strong>The</strong> swimming vapor slopes athwart the glen,<br />

J*ut» forth an arm, ami creeps from jiinc to pine,<br />

And toilers, slowly drawn. On either haud<br />

<strong>The</strong> lawns and meadow-lrdges midway down<br />

|]


James Russell <strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

James Russell <strong>Lowell</strong>, a master of<br />

verse and a political disputant; to sorce<br />

extent a journalist and in a high degree<br />

an orator, was born at Cambridge,<br />

Massachusetts, February 22, 1819 lis<br />

father was a Boston clergyman, aiu his<br />

mother, a descendant of the Orkney<br />

family, possessed aa ardent appreciation<br />

of poetry and romance which she readily<br />

imparted to her children. At the ag


"<strong>The</strong>re is <strong>Lowell</strong>, w'ao'ip »triv2h£ ParneriJUS to climb<br />

•With a w'ftote bale cf isci» «*vl together with rhjsue,<br />

He roigb; get on alone, spite vf brambles and boulders,<br />

JSut lie can't with that buiidl* he.has on hi* tthoulders<br />

<strong>The</strong> top ol the hill he will ne'er cotne Ugh r cacti ing<br />

Till :


THE LOWELL<br />

Beginnings of San Francisco.<br />

Imprtssiom from the Annah of San Francisco.<br />

Because Sau Francisco has grown to<br />

be what it is, it seems impossible that<br />

men are living now who were here when<br />

the nucleus of the city was a few tents<br />

slong Yerba Buena cove. <strong>The</strong> cause of<br />

all this was the discovery of gold at<br />

Sutter's Mill in '48. <strong>The</strong>. news spreading<br />

through the East caused an exodus<br />

of people, such, that in a very short time<br />

the almost uninhabited hills and valleys<br />

of the State were filled with a busy population.<br />

<strong>The</strong> crowd arrived in the great"<br />

est numbers in forty-nine and the early<br />

fifties. <strong>The</strong> people in the city, there<br />

were in all about eight hundred, made a<br />

rush for the diggings, and so great was<br />

the rush that in a few weeks the city<br />

was depopulated. <strong>The</strong> ships as they<br />

came in were deserted by their sailors<br />

aud were left to rot. Labor became<br />

so scarce that all work was stopped.<br />

Thus the growth of the city was<br />

checked and business died out. So<br />

many departed that the Californian in a<br />

fly-sheet announced that they were compelled<br />

to suspend publication! their<br />

printers and staff having left i'or the gold<br />

fields. <strong>The</strong> condition of affairs may be<br />

inferred from the editorial in the last<br />

issue of the paper: u <strong>The</strong> whole country<br />

from San Francisco to Los Angeles, and<br />

from the sea shore to the base of the Sierra<br />

Nevada, resounds with the sordid cry of<br />

gold ! gold ! gold ! while the field is left<br />

half planted, the house half built, and<br />

everything neglected but the manufactare<br />

of shovel > and pick axes, and the<br />

means cf transportation to the spot<br />

where one man obtained one hundred<br />

and twenty-eigh dollars* worth of the<br />

real stuff \n one da\*s washing, and the<br />

average for all concerned is twenty dollar?<br />

per diem 3" June 14th the California<br />

.Star ceased, the editor sadly saying<br />

that his paper "could not be made by<br />

magic and the labor }f mechanism was<br />

as essential to its existence as to all other<br />

arts."<br />

<strong>The</strong> gold dust now began pouring in<br />

from the mines and there was a great<br />

necessity of some uniform currency.<br />

<strong>The</strong>refore on September atb a meeting<br />

was called in San Francisco to<br />

decide how best to fix the price of gold<br />

dust, to pass as a currency in the country<br />

till a branch mint could be established.<br />

This meeting was the largest<br />

held up to that date in Sau Francisco, as<br />

most of the old inhabitants and minershad<br />

returned fora season from the mines,.<br />

<strong>The</strong> scarcity of commodities made pricesvery<br />

high at this time when the city<br />

was filling up. Flour was twentyseven<br />

dollars a barrel, pork sixty, butter<br />

ninety cents a pound. Brandy was indemand<br />

at eight dollars a gallon, while<br />

gold dust was a drug in the market ab<br />

ten dollars an ounce.<br />

When San Francisco was deserted, as<br />

I have described before, the country in*<br />

the vicinity of the American river was<br />

overflowing with people. <strong>The</strong>y were<br />

mostly Mexicans, Spanish, Kanakas and<br />

what European adventurers there were<br />

in the State when tbe discovery was<br />

made. Later months brought Chinese,<br />

Peruvians, Chileans, and finally, after alfcthese,<br />

the great influx of Americans and<br />

Europeans.<br />

To return to the subject of Iht city, on •<br />

January 4, 1849, the Alia California wasestablished,<br />

replacing the Star and Gait-,<br />

fornzan. <strong>The</strong> city was growing rapidly,<br />

although for the most part the population<br />

was transient. It was estimated at:<br />

about ten thousand in January, 1S49.<br />

On February 28th the mail steamer<br />

"California 11 atrived. tbe citizens hailing,<br />

her with many cheers During the first<br />

half of 1849 and especially in May and*<br />

June the two most important questions,<br />

in San Francisco were tbe appointmentof<br />

proper district and municipal authoiities<br />

and the formation of a State gcveiiv


xaent. On the third of June the governor<br />

of California issued a proclamation<br />

to the people of California, calling for<br />

the election, first, of certain specified<br />

municipal officials according to the Mexican<br />

custom, and second, of thirty-seven<br />

delegates to meet at Monterey, September<br />

ist, to frame a State constitution.<br />

Following these proclamations, the<br />

people of San Francisco held a mass<br />

meeting in Portsmouth Square on June<br />

12 th, <strong>The</strong> meeting was very large and<br />

resolved to send delegates. <strong>The</strong>se were<br />

appointed and their appointment settled<br />

the course of future proceedings so far<br />

as the State government was concerned.<br />

<strong>The</strong> city was rapidly increasing in the<br />

number of houses and population. <strong>The</strong><br />

large returns from the mines all came to<br />

the city to be exchanged for new supplies<br />

<strong>The</strong> bay was filling with vessels<br />

deserted by their crews By the end of<br />

July, 1849, nearly two hundred square<br />

rigged ships lay in the harbor. <strong>The</strong><br />

hosts of passengers after staying in the<br />

town for a short time hurried off to the<br />

diggings. Meanwhile those who had<br />

been fortunate in the diggings were returning<br />

with their gold io squander it in<br />

drinking and gambling Gambling was<br />

carried on to an enormous extent and<br />

saloons sprang up even-where, at whose<br />

public tables every gambling game was<br />

to be found running every Lour in the<br />

twenty-four. <strong>The</strong> old citizens were soon<br />

satisaed to return to the city and there<br />

they made money almost without an effort.<br />

Trade was brisk and profits large<br />

and enormous sums were paid for choice<br />

location* for business. Real estate rose<br />

continually and the early owners soon<br />

became rich. <strong>The</strong> buildings were not<br />

substantial, as there was neither material<br />

to build them nor labor. <strong>The</strong> houses<br />

were mostly constructed of wooden<br />

frames witfc cloth stretched over them<br />

and tents. <strong>The</strong> wharves were very<br />

necessary and were mostly owned bv<br />

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private parties. Broadway was the public<br />

wharf. <strong>The</strong>se were of no use at low<br />

tide and only small boats could reach<br />

them at high tide. Still they were cf<br />

great aid in landing passengers and<br />

goods-<br />

It was in July that the affair of the<br />

" hounds" came to an end. This was an<br />

association of young men for the declared<br />

purpose of assisting each o^her in sick-;<br />

ness, etc. However it was virtually jt,<br />

band of robbers. <strong>The</strong> members assumed<br />

a kind of military discipline, under thc^<br />

guidance of regular leaders, who wore a<br />

uniform, and occasionally paraded thfe<br />

streets with flags displayed and drurn^<br />

and fife playing. <strong>The</strong>y attacked tents<br />

of inoffensive people, mostly foreigner^<br />

and if they could not extort money b^<br />

threats they stole and destroyed everything<br />

of value they could find. <strong>The</strong>se .<br />

outrages, perpetrated usually very late<br />

at night, were so frequent that the<br />

"hounds' 1 became a terror to all th«<br />

well disposed people of the tcwn. <strong>The</strong>y<br />

invaded the stores and homes oi Amesicans<br />

themselves and theJr demands<br />

could not be resisted for their nurober -<br />

was too large. Finally ths outrages<br />

passed all endurance and toe pecple<br />

formed a police torce and proceeded to<br />

put down the turbulent element. <strong>The</strong>y<br />

were successful and shortly afterwards<br />

some twenty of the offenders were put on<br />

trial. Nine were convicted and sentenced<br />

to various periods of imprisonment and<br />

considerable fines. This purged the<br />

town for some time of the rowdy element.<br />

As for bouses, there were none worth<br />

mentioning. <strong>The</strong>re was no such, thing<br />

as a home. Dwellings and places of business<br />

were either canvas tents or rou^h<br />

board shanties. Oaly the great gambling<br />

dens, hotels, restaurants and a few public<br />

buildings had any pretensions tos : ve<br />

comfort ox elegance. <strong>The</strong> city was built<br />

on shifting sand-hills <strong>The</strong> streets were<br />

irregular and rough. In .the early part<br />

m $<br />

of 1849<br />

early a<br />

heavy<br />

that they:00 r.<br />

condition >ofcItfe<br />

pedestrians often<br />

the mriu. Oatb*<br />

able shanties the fj<br />

crowded.<br />

of every trade «<br />

tfcAed in every sort<br />

house carried on 1<br />

bling was a peculi;<br />

'dty. It waath^a<br />

of many and .a^p<br />

place. <strong>The</strong>re;^en<br />

in the towc^and••;<br />

comfortably f^<br />

<strong>The</strong>se saloons wi<br />

around<br />

three sides p^^<br />

almost numberless'<br />

In menciocing ih-(<br />

Stlfeaj j<br />

the end of 1849 'tty<br />

between three aid<br />

square rigged slilps<br />

account of the desei<br />

Many ot these sbips]<br />

rotted where<br />

wrgeatly<br />

beached and ^fc<br />

and lodging houses.<br />

by the gradual £11<br />

flats end thus betbam'i<br />

In time the seamer<br />

for the first wildru<br />

over, arid thui irioi<br />

away. : • •<br />

<strong>The</strong> profusion of m


of 1849 the rain commenced unusually<br />

early and it rained continually. <strong>The</strong><br />

heavy draying had so cut up the streets<br />

that they were almost impassable. <strong>The</strong><br />

condition of the street" was such that<br />

pedestrians often had to be helped out of<br />

the mud. On these streets in the miserable<br />

shanties the people of the city were<br />

crowded. <strong>The</strong>re were the representatives<br />

of every trade imaginable. <strong>The</strong>se quartered<br />

in every sort of a makeshift for a<br />

house carried ou their business. Gambling<br />

was a peculiar feature of the eaily<br />

city. It was the amusement, the passion<br />

of many and apparently the life of the<br />

place. <strong>The</strong>re were hundreds of saloons<br />

in the town, and these were the only<br />

comfortably furnished places to be found.<br />

<strong>The</strong>se saloons were mainly grouped<br />

around Portsmouth Square occupying<br />

three sides of it, but outside there were<br />

almost numberless others.<br />

In mentioning those that had come to<br />

the State I omitted the seamen. Towards<br />

the end of 1849 there were in the bay<br />

between three and four hundred large<br />

square rigged ships unable to leave on<br />

account of the desertion of their crews.<br />

Many o£ these ships never got away but<br />

rotted where they lay. As houses were<br />

urgently needed some of the vessels were<br />

beached and nsed for warehouses, saloons<br />

and lodging houses. <strong>The</strong>se were inclosed<br />

by the gradual filling in of the mud<br />

flats and thus became a part of the city.<br />

In time the 52a men began to return,<br />

for the iirst wild rush to the fields was<br />

over, and thus most of the jhips #ot<br />

away.<br />

<strong>The</strong> profusion of money was very great,<br />

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partly coin, partly gold dust. Small<br />

coins were scarcely seen, as for a copper<br />

coin it was a carosity. <strong>The</strong>re was nothing<br />

less received for any service *lxaa<br />

half a dollar; for any criicle, however<br />

trifling, than a quarter. Admission tothe<br />

pit of ibe circus was three dollars, a<br />

box ufty dollars. Eight dollars a day<br />

was paid for board, while the poorest<br />

came to three dollars a day. Everything<br />

was in proportion to the above prices.<br />

A five cent loaf of bread at that time<br />

brought fifty cents. Common shoes were<br />

thirty and forty dollars a pair. A® «<br />

commentary on the wages received, the<br />

carpenters in the city struck for sixteen<br />

dollars a day—they had been getting<br />

twelve. A brick building when con£<br />

pleted averaged a dollar a brick. A religious<br />

body in the city, a sect not noted<br />

for wealth, paid their clergyman ten<br />

thousand dollars a year.<br />

In back of all this apparent wealth<br />

there was a fearful amount of suffering<br />

its the city. With such prices a man<br />

with little money was worse ofF than<br />

nowadays. <strong>The</strong>rs? were many suicides<br />

caused by utter destitution. <strong>The</strong> numbers<br />

of the poor became such That a<br />

public meeting was held where thousauds<br />

were voted as aid.<br />

I fear I have in this short sketch attempted<br />

to crowd in too much material.<br />

But in reading over the story of the early<br />

days, of which the great majority are<br />

ignorant, I was taken with the idea that<br />

it might be of interest to others to understand<br />

something of the conditions of San<br />

Francisco in the early days.<br />

P. L. BEALS.


THE LOWELL.<br />

A monthly publ'shed by the students of the <strong>Lowell</strong> High School.<br />

HDITORIRU STAFF.<br />

ASSOCIATE<br />

FRANK VAN DUZKR, '99 CHAS. G. NORRIS, '99<br />

ASSISTANTS.<br />

ED. T. C.\Hit,t,, '99 ROGEX I.. BEAW, '00<br />

BJ5rNE5S STHFF.<br />

B'Jisrias*<br />

ED B. ROBINSON*,<br />

ASSISTANTS.<br />

Wir,UAU MrDDUETow, f co L. SYMMSS, '99 EDGAR ST«,T,MAN<br />

E^GAR BBar,o*vV '^9 CURTIS<br />

H. MANOR, '99<br />

of<br />

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

ture of the<br />

HRT DSPHRTmENT<br />

CHAS. G. NORRIS, '99<br />

ASSISTAMTS<br />

li, SYMVIKS '99<br />

J. M/ LEVY, »oo<br />

, graduate . faculty an 1 friends of the school are Invited to contribute articles<br />

HntCTadlB p «»t o*ce at San Francisco as Second-Claflo Mail Matter.<br />

It is to be deplored that<br />

the literary contributions to<br />

the LOWELL'S columns are<br />

confined to the efforts of a<br />

few enterprising students<br />

who do not miad working or being criticised<br />

<strong>The</strong> list of contributors remains<br />

the same with little difference or change.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re are three reasons for this, we think<br />

all of which couli be overcome. Tiiese<br />

are: laztaess. untrue modesty and a lack<br />

of subject. We have nothing to say in<br />

regard to the first of these. If a stndent<br />

will not write because of the work it ea-<br />

volves, he will not study for the same<br />

reason and will eventually never ambus''<br />

to anything. We are more glad than sorry<br />

t'uat such students, we feel ashamed to<br />

even admit there are any, do not contribute<br />

to the columns of their school<br />

p »per. It would easily be imagined the<br />

kind of literature they might attempt<br />

eveu if they could overcome tLeir objections.<br />

Secondly, we have asked students who<br />

are really capable and bright to write<br />

and these invariably answer, " Oh, I<br />

can't write" Now this is a mistake.<br />

m si<br />

Mi<br />

absolutely;^,.<br />

b °y<br />

lack<br />

subject t<br />

writing.<br />

second classy-"feSt t<br />

number of student<br />

subject or to$e U<br />

with a, very *^*<br />

dents<br />

would<br />

scenic picture w&ic<br />

attracted tl^ : ^<br />

we might<br />

incident bt t^s<br />

tame experience,<br />

of interest to Jtfie<br />

sariiy be of jirtere<br />

would not be diffict<br />

ten iu an<br />

iar more litera!o^<br />

gant story of Htfle"<br />

treatment, ft^bt<br />

if they were «*iuijrt,<br />

short than''lm§^.<br />

more would;^^r<br />

^ats to<br />

number to


<strong>The</strong>se very same students can write<br />

infinitely better than some of the material<br />

which we are forced -to accept<br />

because of a lack of anything else.<br />

Modesty is an outgrowth of civilization,<br />

but it has almost become one of its evils.<br />

It might be well if we had a little of<br />

-astiug spirit which characterized the<br />

ncients. This bashfulness is not mDdesty.<br />

Modesty, true modesty is commendable,<br />

but the spiiit shown by these<br />

students is not true modesty but unreal<br />

and marks a lack of self-reliance and<br />

self-confidence, the pressure of which is<br />

absolutely essential to success. "<strong>The</strong><br />

boy is father to the man." <strong>The</strong>n if this<br />

lack of self-confidence mars the success<br />

of the youth it will necessarily mar the<br />

success of the man. This, then, should<br />

be fought against by these students who<br />

ftnd themselves so afflicted.<br />

Thirdly, it is the plea of a lack of<br />

subject that frightens the student from<br />

writing. This to some extent affects the<br />

second class, but further there is a large<br />

number of students who would be willing-<br />

to write if they had an appropriate<br />

subject or topic to write about. Now,<br />

with a very little attention these students<br />

could find as many subjects as<br />

would fill a volume. For instance-; a<br />

sceaic picture which might have forcibly<br />

attracted the attention, a character whom<br />

we might have happened to meet, an<br />

incident on the street, au accident, a.<br />

home experience, anything wh^ch was<br />

of interest to the writer would necessarily<br />

be of interest to others. <strong>The</strong>se<br />

would not be difficult to treat, and written<br />

in an interesting manner would be of<br />

far more literary value than an extravagant<br />

story of little meaning and labored<br />

treatment. It would make no difference<br />

if they were short, they would be better<br />

short than long. <strong>The</strong> more of them, the<br />

more would they influence other students<br />

to write them and if we had a<br />

number to choose from it would neces-<br />

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iwily. tend to elevate the literary stand*<br />

aid of; the paper. Besides tins there.is<br />

another subject which might have never<br />

struck the attention' of many. This is<br />

the essays written in English. Manyof<br />

the&e when read in class show remarkable<br />

cleverness and show the really<br />

true ability of some to write who Lave<br />

never had either the courage to appear<br />

in print or a fit subject which they -would<br />

be willing to trust to the mercies of the<br />

printer. Now, if some of these were<br />

written with a view to publication it<br />

would increase the amount of literary<br />

material from which the LOWKLI, draws<br />

and further it would tend to elevate the<br />

excellence of that work. We should<br />

and have the English teachers' support<br />

in this whicn is beneficial both to the<br />

English course and to the literary standard<br />

of the columns of the X,OW:EI.L.<br />

Some con tribu tions have been ..Rejected.<br />

Now, this should not forever<br />

discourage the writer. Next. tin** he<br />

should write better. If the manuscript is<br />

rejected we endeavor to point out pers&n-<br />

. ally to the writer where his mistaken or<br />

failing lie and from this he should be<br />

able to improve his work. Now let us<br />

hope that the literally output from the<br />

school will be both materially increased<br />

and improved so that we will not be<br />

forced to accept some of the articles we<br />

do.<br />

This question has come so<br />

<strong>The</strong> forcibly prominent to us in<br />

Senatorial our State in the past month<br />

. Question, that we feel we must express<br />

our views upon the question<br />

and show our readers that we are alive<br />

to questions of the day, and what are<br />

in our poor opinion the true merits<br />

of the election of senators by the<br />

people. In the first place tbe petty<br />

actions of our legislature in this matter<br />

within the past months has made it evident<br />

that anything would almost be bet-.<br />

ter than the state of affairs as they exist,<br />

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I<br />

We feel sure that were the same<br />

events to happen in a majority of the<br />

other States it would be practically an<br />

easy matter to effect a change. If<br />

it were a- State constitution which<br />

regulated the election of senators the<br />

people of California would rise in indignation<br />

and repeal such a law that permits<br />

the disgraceful bickerings in which<br />

the legislature has indulged. But this<br />

is not the case and the senatorial election<br />

is made uniform in the national<br />

constitution. To arrest this evil the<br />

constitution then must be amended.<br />

But it may be asked, u Why, if this is<br />

not a good law, did men like Jefferson,<br />

Franklin and Adams who made such<br />

other wise and judicious laws, insert<br />

this provision in the constitution ? !l To<br />

this we make answer that the condition<br />

at the time of these eminent men warranted<br />

such a provision which now<br />

needs repealing as fostering evils that<br />

are hurtful to our ^r^fare. Further,<br />

when these men framed the constitution<br />

there was no parties. Now, ai long as<br />

parties exist there will always be parly<br />

prejudice—and if the Democratic and<br />

Republican factions become divided we<br />

have a deadlock. Here is a great argu-<br />

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ment against the senatorial election by<br />

the legislature. This method of election<br />

furher gives rise to jobbery and a corrupt<br />

legislature can be bribed where a<br />

whole State cannot. Look at the proceedings<br />

of our last legislature. Propositions<br />

and bills that would ordinarily<br />

need careful consideration Trere hurried<br />

in at the last when many of them were<br />

both injurious and dangerous, because<br />

so much of the time was spent in wrangling<br />

and bickerings over the election of<br />

senators which finally ended in no election<br />

at all.<br />

Now, if the senator could be elected<br />

by the people of the State in a similar<br />

manner as the president is elected by<br />

the people of the nation, this unfortunate<br />

state of affairs would not exist. In<br />

our mind there is an inconsistency some<br />

where if the senator is elected by the<br />

people and the president by electors.<br />

<strong>The</strong> senator holds a position similar<br />

to the president and should be etected<br />

in a similar manner. Why could<br />

not the senator be elected by electors<br />

like the president if there are objections<br />

to a direct election by people? At any<br />

rate something ought to be doue, this,<br />

state of things ought to be changed.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Lay of the Winter Moon<br />

Oh, the venturous moon is a maiden bold<br />

With a merrily dancing eye ; '<br />

As she softly steals from her fleecy fold<br />

When the stars are aglow and there's snap in the cold,<br />

<strong>The</strong> shepherdess of the sky.<br />

She feels no fear of the prowliug Bear<br />

Or the storm with his cruel knife<br />

But she flits through the fields with never a care<br />

With flowing dress and blowing hair, '<br />

And she thrills with youth and life.<br />

And her frolic is free as the night hours run<br />

And ne er is she weary of play;<br />

But as soon as her lover, the boorish sue<br />

Looms over the hills, nor wooed nor won,<br />

She artfully slips away.<br />

CtlNTON PZ.ATT,<br />

Columbia Literary Magasi7ie.<br />

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financial risk, an<br />

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such as a brief<br />

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sentation of fiatu<br />

or work. J'; woi<br />

possible 10 have<br />

proof-reading,<br />

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rnd too often despij<br />

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attended to either<br />

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E. A. KELLOGG.<br />

<strong>The</strong> editors of the LOWELL have come structions should be hunted down. It<br />

before the public with their first •* an- seems needless to add that solecisms<br />

nual." It is a paper of some eighty and misspelled words should be unfail-<br />

pages. <strong>The</strong> corps deserves commendaingly shown the door. When this is all<br />

tion for attempting so considerable a done the author has simply made him-<br />

task. It required courage to take the self presentable aud treated his readers<br />

financial risk, and enterprise and energy with proper consideration.<br />

on the part of the business manager to <strong>The</strong> first article in the "annual' is<br />

meet the responsibility. <strong>The</strong> result if<br />

marred by lack of care in some of these<br />

not brilliant is at least one that justifies<br />

particulars. This is especially to be re-<br />

the effort. At last account there was a<br />

gretted. <strong>The</strong> author has fairly entered<br />

fair prospect of an even ledger and the<br />

the lists as a maker of stories. His<br />

"annual" itself is a creditable first at-<br />

growth in narrative power and constructempt.<br />

Higher praise would be due tive ability has been marked. <strong>The</strong>re has<br />

were there fewer evidences of Iiurried been, however, by no means an equal<br />

work and a consequent lack of complete- improvement in style. Take the matter<br />

ness and finish.<br />

of diction; the first paragraph contains a<br />

<strong>The</strong>re are certain things that would solecism ; the second a provincial word;<br />

have been very suitable for this "annual," the fourth an adjective not in precision<br />

such as a brief history of the school; with its substantive. Further on we<br />

.something about the alumni; some pre- find "divertisement,*' a word somewhat<br />

sentation of features of school program rare, too noticeable a term for the plain<br />

or work. It would have been easily service it is called to render. Steps<br />

possible to have improved upon the would be better than "stairs" (p. 8.)<br />

• * — — — —----• ~uu>» WVUll J V,f*O.l<br />

proof-reading, and it is unmistakable It is unnecessary, inelegant even, to use<br />

that, in general, the articles have not "of<br />

had the benefit of last touches,<br />

Now, is not this worth the while?<br />

Take, for instance, the often neglected<br />

and too often despised matter of punctuation<br />

; it certainly should be properly<br />

attended to either in the manuscript or<br />

in the proof. Insufficient, inconsistent,<br />

incorrect punctuation is a stumblingblock<br />

to meaning, and disturbs, at times,<br />

the attention Useless words, unnecessary<br />

phrases, an occasional, sentence<br />

11 before the substantive clause introduced<br />

by "how."<br />

<strong>The</strong> story itself is by far the most<br />

difficult piece of work this author has<br />

attempted for the LOWELL. He has not<br />

perfectly succeeded, it is true, but his<br />

work has great merit nevertheless. It<br />

takes rare and peculiar art to rear the<br />

fabric of a perfect tale in the debatable<br />

land between morbid mentality and diablerie.<br />

Poe is at home in this eerie region.<br />

But Poe hypnotizes the reader<br />

serving no particular purpose should be by bringing him to concentrate his atremorselessly<br />

cut out; ambiguous con- tention steadily upon one figure, one


2O THE LOWELL<br />

experience, perhaps one dread locality.<br />

Here we have three persons and our interest<br />

passes from one'to another; it<br />

partially loses itself. <strong>The</strong> story is an<br />

experienced "M. de Courdon" and there<br />

the interest should center and rest. .Be.-,<br />

sides when is the infernal' spell "of<br />

"<strong>The</strong>lgo" to cease? Why not with the<br />

destruction of the painting? Must one<br />

catch the mania from another after the<br />

manner of the jingling refrain, " Punch,<br />

brothers, punch.' 1 Striking as the ending<br />

is in itself, it is one stroke too much.<br />

We awake to reality too quickly and<br />

sharply.<br />

<strong>The</strong> story of " Ralph Weston's two<br />

Christmas Eves" is in fact two stories<br />

instead of one. <strong>The</strong>re is no sufficient<br />

connection between the two. Either<br />

make two simple tales or unite'thetn in<br />

the framework of the plot. <strong>The</strong> 4i pale<br />

woman with mournful eyes," to whom<br />

Ralph sent such a Christmas, should<br />

have been "Nell." <strong>The</strong> text is broken<br />

up into too many paragraphs. It is easy<br />

to rearrange the first page into seven instead<br />

of thirteen groups.<br />

<strong>The</strong> article ''Expansion" could also be<br />

improved in paragraph arrangement.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first part of the fifth paragraph<br />

seems to have little or no connection<br />

with what follows, neither is its sequence<br />

with the preceding text any more evident.<br />

<strong>The</strong> last part of the next paragraph<br />

should be set by itself. <strong>The</strong>re is<br />

a plain error in the division of the first<br />

sentence of the seventh paragraph.<br />

A "Street Car Sketch" follows This<br />

is written in a satirical vein, unrelieved<br />

by a single smile of kindly or tolerant<br />

humor. We find ourselves vaguely<br />

wondering what kind of a person the<br />

observer is, who has not seen for us anything<br />

that makes us think better of our<br />

fellows. Is it a case of "like hates like,"<br />

or is the author impeccable in conduct ?<br />

It: seeras quite hopeless to helpfully<br />

criticise the English; of ..this .Kketcjj.<br />

Only thorough recasting 1 . wouia"''* ;<br />

to essentially better it. <strong>The</strong>re is<br />

uity, redundancy and obscurity. (;•'<br />

sentences are poorly ajracg^;.a,ud"con-<br />

nected. .'<strong>The</strong> pronouns* aa^ rsfrfence :<br />

words occasion confusion.' Tlie third<br />

sentence should omit the parenthesis;<br />

the seventh is an example of poor arrangement<br />

; the last two sentences of the<br />

third paragraph afford instances of ambiguity.<br />

In the fifth paragraph it reads^<br />

as though the women in the car had-but<br />

one face. -<br />

<strong>The</strong> editorial departments are in the<br />

main well done. <strong>The</strong> exchange columns<br />

are certainly about as well edited as any<br />

it has been our lot to see. ' Debate/'<br />

deals too much in superlatives miles it<br />

be a form of humor that the editor has<br />

chosen to indulge himself in. Perhaps<br />

certain repetitions, such as appear in the<br />

first paragraph on the forty-fourth page,'<br />

may be a part of the same vein.<br />

Peltry is not well represented. Excluding<br />

parodies there is but one original<br />

production. In "Eventide" the ictus,<br />

falls too frequently on unimportant"<br />

syllables. "Rumor" is certainly not in<br />

good dactylic hexameter; the eighth<br />

and tenth lines are especially defective.<br />

In the parody on the "Last Leaf hovse<br />

should b* substituted for "school." We<br />

trust that the school is not in decrepitude.<br />

First seen, and last and sadly mentioned,<br />

is the cover. What is the matter<br />

with it? What does it mean ? What<br />

does it suggest? An artist friend of<br />

mine answers, "an advertisement." Perhaps<br />

this is too severe, but the design<br />

cannat be justified on the ground of a<br />

'"joy forever." <strong>The</strong> upper part of the<br />

figure is out of drawing. <strong>The</strong> lettering<br />

looks dislocated, the female figure -'distorted,<br />

the whole effect bald a^d unrelieved.<br />

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EDITED BY CHA3 O. .NOU1US.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Exchange editor cf the LOWELL<br />

has found it necessary to cut down his<br />

Exchange column. If has become far<br />

too large to handle, and he feels that it<br />

would not be right to permit other editors<br />

to send their papers every mouth<br />

when it is a physical impossibility to<br />

notice more than a tenth of them. It<br />

has also been a much too laborous a<br />

task to return the LOWELL to them all.<br />

Before, the Exchange column amounted<br />

to four hundred and eighty-three exchanges.<br />

Th»s has been cut down to<br />

two hundred and fifty. It has beeii a<br />

painful operation, and it is with sincere<br />

regrets that the Exchange editor bids<br />

adieu to those papers with whom he<br />

must part. He has not kept the best<br />

papers on his Exchange list, but those<br />

who in his estimation need what little<br />

suggestions he may be able to make and<br />

those iu which he is most interested. He<br />

has been as impartial as possible and sincerely<br />

hopes that no one will misconstrue<br />

his action. <strong>The</strong>refore wishing his<br />

departing friends God-speed and his remaining<br />

ones Welcome^ he turns to the<br />

duties for the month.<br />

All papers receiving a copy of this<br />

montlTs LOWELL may know that the<br />

name of their paper is still on the LOW-<br />

ELL'S Exchange list.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Webster Review is the first exchange<br />

at hand. In it appears a story<br />

called "Matilda," by F. Mandel. <strong>The</strong><br />

story is very good, the background lending<br />

a setting and vigor that enriches the<br />

whole story. It should not be divided<br />

into chapters. This does not enhance<br />

THE LOWELL 21<br />

the interest or aid it in any way. --It<br />

also might be improved if the events<br />

^ere to take place at one lime and place.<br />

It hurts a story to cut it in two. Again<br />

too much action takes place .within too<br />

short notice. Mr. Maudel should devote<br />

more time and space to description. He<br />

has ability in this line as is shown in<br />

the banquet scene. . Mr. Mandel's strong<br />

point is his picture painting. Throughout<br />

the whole story there are many pictures,<br />

each distinct from the others.; A •<br />

particularly good one is where the warrior<br />

sings his song to Wobdin at the<br />

feast. . J '.. t<br />

" <strong>The</strong> others join the socg ; rising from<br />

their seats and poising their spears, they<br />

pour forth their psalms with measured<br />

beat to the roar of the ocean beneath, as<br />

it dashes up against the cliff'' 1<br />

Teacher—You are painfully slow with<br />

figures. Tommy. Come, now, speak up<br />

quickly. If your father gave your<br />

mother a fifty-dollar bill and a twentydollar<br />

bill, what would she have ?<br />

Tommy—A fit.— Ex.<br />

Little Tommy was making a dreadful<br />

racket playing that he was a locomotive<br />

letting off steam ringing the be : l, etc.<br />

" Tommy," said his aunt, getting in<br />

front of him, "you must stop this noise "<br />

Tommy stood penectly quiet for a minute<br />

: " <strong>The</strong> eugineer is waiting for the<br />

old cow to get off the track."—Ex.<br />

<strong>The</strong> literary material in the Golden<br />

Rod is usually very good, but there is a<br />

story in the Februaiy issue that is far<br />

below the usual standard. It is " Why<br />

we did not sail Saturday," written by<br />

Miss Sibley who is one of the editors of<br />

the literary department of the papjr.<br />

<strong>The</strong> story is very poor and absolutely<br />

without point. <strong>The</strong>re is no possible<br />

offense which the main character—we<br />

find almost at the very last that it is<br />

a girl—could have committed as far as<br />

the re ider can find that could lead to


the conglomeration and most dreadful<br />

denouement which Miss Sibley has invented.<br />

Let us hope that there will be<br />

an improvement somewhere.<br />

Perhaps one of the best of the numerous<br />

class of sham Latin inscriptions<br />

was one which appeared some time ago<br />

in a Dublin paper. It was antique<br />

; Latin,' as follows: * I sabih haeres<br />

ago, fortibus es inaro; Nosces more<br />

thaebe truxt v * s innem—pes au dux. 1<br />

This purported to have been found near<br />

the site of a church dedicated to * the<br />

saint known to old chroniclers as ' Uccatus<br />

Ambulous.' <strong>The</strong> 'Latin' inscription<br />

was in reality an absurd rhyme*<br />

4 1 say, Billy, here's ago;<br />

Forty buses in a row.'<br />

* No/ says Mory, fc they be trucks,<br />

What is in 'era? peas and ducks.'<br />

—Ex.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Tocsin, from Santa Clara, Cal,<br />

has three continued stories. This is<br />

very poor policy. Better have all of<br />

one or none at all than this. <strong>The</strong> interest<br />

in the papery suffers accordingly.<br />

ART OF DRIVING.<br />

She can drive a blooded pacer<br />

Or a frisky four-in-hand;<br />

She can drive a prancing racer.<br />

And with tandems she is grand.<br />

She can drive a bargain quickly,<br />

She can drive men to drink.<br />

She can drive away the thickly<br />

Coming agents in a wink.<br />

She can do all things rightly,<br />

But her driving instincts fail<br />

When she grasps a hair-brush tightly<br />

And tries to drive a nail.<br />

—Ex.<br />

<strong>The</strong> " Old. old Story" in the Alpha is<br />

very good. It is a little story, but there<br />

is a briskness and freshness about it that<br />

is charming.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Exchange editor feels in a most<br />

murderous mood. He has just finished<br />

reading a story which the Ten Btoeck<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

Observer reprinted from the Palladium.<br />

It is called u A Little Country Girl," by<br />

Doris. Doris,Oh my! We el waysthought<br />

the Ten Broeck Observer had some literary<br />

taste and discretion, but it. has almost<br />

jeopardized this good opinion by representing<br />

such a story. My I but the<br />

paper must be pretty hard up to reprint<br />

a story like that. We may be too orud,<br />

but it is a sin to inflict on us such stories.<br />

It is the story of a country g?rl obtaining<br />

a position in a dry g;oods store-in the<br />

city. Here Harry Verner, the head<br />

clerk falls in love with her snd because<br />

he thinks her beneath his station, discharges<br />

her. Bessie, (that is the name<br />

of the down-troddeu heroine) looses her<br />

way going home and almost dies in a<br />

snow storm. Harry-is stneken with remorse<br />

and flies to her. Now listen to<br />

this:<br />

" Grasping her tiny hand on wh?ch<br />

glittered the ruby ring, he cried,<br />

" Bessie, darling, at last I have found<br />

you. I have come now to take yo«<br />

from this place and to make you my<br />

wife. Are you willing?"<br />

Of course Bessie blushed. Whatthe<br />

could she do with the dark eyes of this<br />

pleading young man lookifig straight into<br />

hers. 11<br />

It is discouraging, isn't ir ? Sucli<br />

stcries ought to be suppressed by the<br />

Society for the Prevention of Cruelty<br />

to Animals. At any rate something,<br />

ought to be done.<br />

Professor Wilson, a leading ligbt of<br />

the Edinburgh University, recently wrote<br />

on the black board in his laboratory<br />

(t Professor Wilson informs bis students<br />

that he has this day been appointed<br />

honorary physician to the Queen." In<br />

thfc course of the morning be had occasion<br />

to leave the room, and on returning<br />

found that a student bad added to<br />

the announcement the words, u God<br />

save the Queen."—•£*.<br />

•,y.JB<br />

more concealed<br />

old lady iti<br />

was new a<br />

swered *<br />

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

ture to disagree<br />

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

talking ^<br />

define what-the<br />

has not<br />

think he has<br />

cal NOTCI:".""ffSAe-<br />

OUT opinionvlnor<br />

England lifW-th:<br />

He ha^ n^l;;*<br />

the aim o£^ ^Ji^<br />

a picture of ^thi<br />

storp must be,<br />

curate uponythe<br />

plot is laid./: Th<br />

ordinate to;tte,<br />

Symmes dpes;rioi<br />

" I own I hacked^<br />

Said.<br />

I didn't _^T_,<br />

1 merely?:t


In the High School Argus from Harrisburg,<br />

Pa,, there is a good story which<br />

could be greatly improved. It is called<br />

" A Gentleman of the Road." Now this<br />

would be more interesting and could be<br />

made much better if the plot would be<br />

more conceulc.l. It, is evident from the<br />

beginuing who the stranger is. However<br />

it ia an all around good story. It<br />

is a pleasure to meet some of this kind#<br />

'Have you felt shippers?' inquired an<br />

old lady in a shoa store. <strong>The</strong> clerk, who<br />

was new at the business, -ind young", answered<br />

l yes, ma'am, many a time.'—Ex.<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong> Exchange editor is going to venture<br />

to disagree with Mr. William Bittie<br />

Symmes, Jr., in tbe Columbia Literary<br />

Monthly. He has written a very comprehensive<br />

and conclusive article on<br />

" <strong>The</strong> American Historical Novel." Mr.<br />

Symmes evidently knows what he is<br />

talking about, but if he has sst out to<br />

define what the M American Historical<br />

No. is, or what it ought to be, he<br />

has not made himself clear. Again re<br />

think he has made a mistake in choosing<br />

the "Scarlet Letter" as an Historical<br />

Novel. <strong>The</strong> *• Scarlet Letter " is, in<br />

oui opinion, more of a picture of New<br />

England life than an historical novel.<br />

He has not conceived rightly what<br />

the aim of the historical novel is. It is<br />

a picture of the times it depicts. <strong>The</strong><br />

story must be in every particular accurate<br />

upon the scenery in which tlis<br />

plot is laid. <strong>The</strong> plot should be subordinate<br />

to the history. However, Mr.<br />

Symmes does not think so.<br />

" I own I hacked the cherry tree,"<br />

Said little George ; " but. Pop,<br />

I didn't think you'd mind the roast;<br />

I merely took a chop. 11<br />

"You keen young blsde," his father said<br />

Your wit shall w\ be wasted,<br />

I like its flavor, but. I think,<br />

<strong>The</strong> roast should now be basted.<br />

" Your sauce is rather sharp, my .sou<br />

This switch may help it, but<br />

I think you'll furnish capers when<br />

I help you to a cut."<br />

L. A. W. BULLETIN.<br />

He asked the fair Miss for her<br />

And trebled off a few |{ |]<br />

<strong>The</strong>n the old man came in with a •<br />

And landed him out 'neath the *' * *<br />

In the Normal Review is the most absurd<br />

story that has ever been read by<br />

the Exchange editor of the LOWELL* It<br />

is called '• Aunt Milly's Prophecy." It<br />

is a dreadful picture of broken-hearted<br />

girls, double-faced lovers, ind sweet,<br />

pretty confiding sweethearts, while the<br />

ending is a nightmare of battles, murders<br />

and sudden deaths. Besides this<br />

the story is absolutely without point.<br />

<strong>The</strong> editorials in the Ada-Ran Coi-<br />

Ivgian are very intelligent. <strong>The</strong>y have<br />

one fault* however. <strong>The</strong>y are not long<br />

enough. x We wish to humbly ask the<br />

editors of the papers pardon if we by any<br />

mishap omitted sending th^ra the LOW-<br />

ELL on time.<br />

Rag? make paper,<br />

Paper makes money,<br />

Money makes banks.<br />

Banks make loans<br />

Loans make poverty,<br />

Poverty makes rags. Ste! —Ex.<br />

Teacher—" Jonny, what figure of<br />

speech is *' I love my teacher ? '<br />

Jonny,—" Sarcasai.".—Ex.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Archive from, Philadelphia has a<br />

very artistic cover.<br />

'" IgncU 11 in <strong>The</strong> //. 5. Whims from<br />

Seattle, Wash., is a very neat little story<br />

which sounds very much as though it<br />

wore true. <strong>The</strong> author has a marked<br />

style.<br />

"<strong>The</strong> Reward of Patience" in the<br />

Gramophone is very good. It lacks<br />

body, however, and there is an element<br />

of jocoseness in it that needs to be intensified<br />

or left out entirely. Either way<br />

it would add much to it.


A very clever bit of work may be read<br />

in the article called " Shakespeare's<br />

Portia" in the Howard Collegian. It<br />

is very comprehensively written and the<br />

treatment is bright and unusaal. More<br />

of these kind of articles should appear<br />

instead of some of the stones that we<br />

have mentioned. <strong>The</strong> following is *oo<br />

good to be omitted :<br />

** Shakespeare dips his pen of wisdom<br />

into gloom, doom, darkness and despair,<br />

aud gives to the world the father of prejudice,<br />

the source of a matchless stream<br />

of love of worldly accumulation in Shy*<br />

lock/ 1<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong>re appears in <strong>The</strong> Concord Fearless<br />

a very clever little story called " Opened<br />

Her Husband's Letter." It is so clever<br />

that it is almost a shame that more of it<br />

was not made. If the title were changed<br />

and if it were lengthened out three times<br />

as much it would make oue of the best<br />

stories we have ever read.<br />

Flossie is six yeprs old. c Mainma, 1<br />

she asked, on Christmas day, when the<br />

guests had assembled, "if I get married,<br />

will I have to have a husband like pa ? '<br />

' Yes/ replied the mother, with art amus.<br />

ed smile, 'And if I don't get married,<br />

will I ha\ r e tc be an old maid like Aunt<br />

Kate ? • ' Yes.' * Mamma,' (after a<br />

pause), 'I- ? s a tough world for us<br />

women, aia't it? '—Exchange.<br />

<strong>The</strong> editorials of the Tamarack and<br />

the Russ are exceptionally good arad<br />

bright.<br />

<strong>The</strong> u Sonnet on the Destruction of<br />

the Maine, 11 iu the Item from Pasadena,<br />

is a beautiful bit of poetry. <strong>The</strong> form is<br />

faultless and the thought expressed is<br />

sublime. Miss Margaret Smith has the<br />

warm congratulations of the LOWELL on<br />

her excellent aurf farming work.<br />

" <strong>The</strong> Turret Camber " in he H. St.<br />

Bell from San Jose was evidently written<br />

by one of the fairer sex. <strong>The</strong> story is<br />

labored and a bit improbable. A boy of<br />

fourteen would sooner face death than<br />

have entered such a room. <strong>The</strong> deus ex<br />

machina is too prominent. But overlooking<br />

this the story is good and the telling<br />

easy. <strong>The</strong> interest is kept up very well!<br />

but the last two paragraphs are superfluous<br />

and it would add to >;he interest<br />

if they were omitted. An abrupt ending<br />

or uncertain conclusion is a very desirable<br />

thing to have. <strong>The</strong> title is very<br />

good aad almost, reduces the story's few<br />

faults.<br />

.<strong>The</strong> descriptive passages, i., e, the<br />

island of Pinkerton and the coming of<br />

spring, appearing in " A Rescue" in<br />

<strong>The</strong> High School sEgis from Bloomington,<br />

111, are very good. As for the<br />

story it's not much. It is not clear<br />

enough and the ending is without point.<br />

But Mr. Kershawbas some fine descriptive<br />

powers.<br />

Mr. Buyer: Mr. Green, there seems<br />

to be something serious the matter with<br />

the horse I bought of you yesterday.<br />

He coughs and wheezes distressingly,<br />

and I think perhaps he is wiud-broken.<br />

What would you advise me to do ? Jay<br />

Green (promptly) : SeiLhim as quickly<br />

as you can; I did.—Tit-Bits<br />

Grandma : " What are you doing in<br />

the pantry, Tommy? 5 '<br />


We wish we had space to say how<br />

highly we consider the.literary abilityas<br />

shown in "Manifestations of the<br />

Poetic Nature in Macbeth and Baoeuo,"<br />

appearing in <strong>The</strong> Outlet from Winona,<br />

Minn.<br />

<strong>The</strong> High School Times from Daytoy,<br />

unio, should consider itself very lucltv<br />

in having procured the interesting letters<br />

from the American sailor. We look forward<br />

with interest for each one to appear.<br />

r<br />

u Young man/' thundered the profess-<br />

the blackboard.<br />

" Please sir/' 1 was the humble reply<br />

because they are fast in my head."—<br />

BURGtAR.<br />

A cautious look around he stole.<br />

His bags of chink he chunk, *<br />

Many a wick;cd smile he smole,<br />

And many a wink he wunk.'<br />

A TALE OF WOK<br />

A ertrl videbat parvus mouse<br />

In domu running by ;<br />

Et currebat thro' the house<br />

With clamor surger.s high.<br />

With vestimenta gathered tight<br />

In timor did sue run.<br />

Tandem rnensa came in sight,<br />

O papael it was fun.<br />

That giil salivit tbro' the air,<br />

Quasi by fonds pursued.<br />

And ruit on the table square,<br />

Eheu ! 'twas bnt wood.<br />

Her pondus made its o]


Society f <strong>The</strong>re has been none. Lent<br />

with its dark mantel of fasting and prayer<br />

has, for the last forty days, shrouded the<br />

gayety and pleasure of the world, and<br />

society has forsaken the ball room for<br />

the church. Lent, What a difference<br />

this religious custom makes to some people-<br />

Did I say some f I should have<br />

said all. <strong>The</strong> ball room manager, the<br />

dance musician, the decorator, the engraver,<br />

the caterer, all feel it, and from<br />

a business standpoint dread to approach,<br />

but let us hope they welcome it from a<br />

religious standpoint. <strong>The</strong> minister saves<br />

his best sermon for Lent, the organists<br />

keeps his best singers axid songs for it,<br />

each sure of a crowded church. But<br />

the person most affected of all is the<br />

milliner.<br />

Everything that influences the world,<br />

influences the <strong>Lowell</strong> High School.<br />

Here we all feel the sway and swell<br />

that fluctuates in the world, and Lent<br />

has affected u«. Where are our customary<br />

balls aud dances? We have had<br />

none. <strong>The</strong> young ladies, of the school<br />

are growing pale aud weak under the<br />

strain. Something ought to be done<br />

for them. Let us at any rate be glad<br />

for their sakes that Lent i: over, and<br />

that once more they will recover. their<br />

usual bloom.<br />

I could not fill a whofo book with the<br />

society news, if there is any which has<br />

becorie cnrrent within the last two<br />

months. On account of its scarcity we<br />

omitted entirely from our last issue,<br />

trusting that more news would warrant<br />

a publication for this month, but we are<br />

in no better fix now than then. Another<br />

person, by the way, which Lent<br />

affects is the society editor of THE LOW-<br />

ELL If our readers only knew how<br />

hard it -vas to write news when there<br />

Ln't any, they would appreciate the<br />

vain efforts of my painful attempts.<br />

And right here I beg tny readers to<br />

pardon these same attempts and over-<br />

EDITED BY CHAS. G, NORRIS.<br />

look his failings for this issue, and I<br />

sincerely hope they will help me out all<br />

they can by getting up as many society<br />

events as they possibly can invent, so<br />

that the society columns of next issue<br />

will be filled with something better than<br />

useless excuses for lack of news and labored<br />

appeals for more.<br />

On the 10th of February the Gamma<br />

Eta Kappa Fraternity gave their annual<br />

dance. <strong>The</strong> affair was up to its usual<br />

standard and was enjoyed as much as<br />

ever by those who look forward to it<br />

from year to year and make a practice<br />

of going, sure to have a good time. It<br />

was pronounced a decided success by all<br />

who attended.<br />

On the 17th of the same month the<br />

Merry Makers under the direction of the<br />

Messrs. Bundshu gave a final swell dance<br />

to which the friends of jolly members<br />

were invited. It was held in Beethoven's<br />

Hall in the Hotel Savoy. <strong>The</strong><br />

hall was most tastefully decorated with<br />

palms and smilax, while above the whirling<br />

dancers the frowning brows of a<br />

bust of Beethoven, continually look<br />

down reprovingly. Punch and lemonade<br />

were served and the dance was most<br />

decidedly a success<br />

Among the young ladies the most<br />

notable were, Miss K. Underbill. Miss<br />

Shmelscup, Miss Grace Robinson, Miss<br />

Ethel Comings, Miss E Burksmire, Miss<br />

H. Kentfield, Miss Wade, Miss Daisy<br />

Bradshaw, the Misses Garoutee, Miss J.<br />

Kleineberg, Miss May, Miss Malowansky,<br />

Miss Plageman, Miss D. Bertz, the<br />

Misses Marvin, Miss Bundshu and Miss<br />

Leonard. <strong>The</strong> evening was most enjoyably<br />

and charmingly spent by all, and<br />

the very last cars were crowded to their<br />

utmost with the happy, pleasure homeward<br />

bound, each conscious that that<br />

dance had been certainly the climax of<br />

their season, and that thereafter Lent<br />

closed the door of the ball room and<br />

their duty called them to church.<br />

<strong>The</strong> regular ii<br />

tween the classes!<br />

March nthatth*<br />

resulted in victi<br />

small margin, thi<br />

second. This<br />

field day we hi<br />

brought out m*<br />

men than our otl<br />

It is to be ho]<br />

tinued. <strong>The</strong> fc<br />

events:<br />

100 yard dash-<br />

2nd Smith (3<br />

(scratch), time<br />

880 yard ruj<br />

(scratch), 2nd<br />

Middleton (serai<br />

220 yard dasl<br />

2nd Reddick (1<br />

(scratch), time<br />

50 yard dash-<br />

2nd Reddick<br />

(scratch), time 5)<br />

Mile walk—isj<br />

Karmelenski-GU<br />

440 yard dasl<br />

2nd Hursh (s(<br />

yards.<br />

Mile run—ist|<br />

Karmelenski<br />

(scratch), time 5j<br />

STiot put—is<br />

(scratch), 3rd Jo


<strong>The</strong> Track.<br />

<strong>The</strong> regular interclass field day between<br />

the classes of '99, '00 and '01, held<br />

March 11 th at the Olympic Club grounds,<br />

resulted in victory for the seniors by a<br />

small margin, the juniors making a close<br />

second. This was the first handicap<br />

field day we have held, and it surely<br />

brought out more new and promising<br />

men than our other field days have done.<br />

It is to be hoped that it will be continued.<br />

<strong>The</strong> following is the list of<br />

events:<br />

100 yard dash—1st Reddick (3 yds.)<br />

2nd Smith (3 yds ). 3rd Saundeta<br />

(scratch), time 10 4-5 sec.<br />

SSo yard run — 1st Karmelenski,<br />

(scratch), 2nd Watson (70 yds), 3rd<br />

Middleton (scratch), time 2:16 2-5 sec.<br />

220 yard dash—1st Manor (6 yds,)i<br />

2nd Reddick (6 yds), 3rd SaundeTS<br />

(scratch), time 25 sec.<br />

50 yard dash—1st Saunders (scratch),<br />

2nd Reddick (scratch), 3rd \sbill<br />

(scratch), time 5 3-5 sec.<br />

Mile walk—1st "Warren }£ lap, 2nd<br />

Karmelenski-Gleason.<br />

440 yard dash—1st Lyons (10 yds.),<br />

2nd Kursh (scratch), 3rd Lindly 20<br />

yards.<br />

Mile run—1st Irving (40 yds.), 2nd<br />

Karmelenski (scratch), 3rd Hursh<br />

(scratch), time 5:1 4-5 sec.<br />

Shot put—1st Asbill, 2nd Kidd<br />

(scratch), 3rd Jorgensen.<br />

EDITED BY L. SYMMES AKD C. PHILIP?.<br />

Pole vault—istBelden (scratch),<br />

Healey (5 in.). 3rdBeals (2 in )—9feet,<br />

5 inches (record).<br />

High jump—ist Hursh (scratch), 2nd<br />

Jorgensen (3 in.), 3rd Hooper 2 (inches").<br />

Broad jump—ist Lyons (9 in ) 2nd<br />

Hursh (4 inches).<br />

<strong>The</strong> above results show many new<br />

names on the track this year.<br />

Particularly good .work was done by<br />

Reddick in the 100 yard and 220 yard<br />

dashes, showing plenty of speed, but<br />

poor form. Manor in the 220 yard dasb<br />

was rather a surprise, running away<br />

from the other men with very little effort.<br />

Saunders showed some wonderful<br />

speed in the 50 yards. Asbill, P juniorf<br />

did well in the 50 yard running, a close<br />

second to Saunders. Karmelenski aad<br />

Hursh were unable to overtake Irving<br />

who won the mile.<br />

In many cases the handicaps were toa<br />

Urge, not allowing the scratch men<br />

much chance.<br />

<strong>The</strong> few spectators that appeared ir><br />

the grandsland were unable to see the<br />

finishes of most of the races on account<br />

of the bicycle track within the running<br />

track, which hid both turns and the<br />

greater part of the finish. This field day<br />

brought out many new and promising<br />

athletes for the future years.<br />

At Stanford the track team, or rather<br />

part of the track team, did exceedingly<br />

well, considering.


•J 1 ' '<br />

it<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong> following list of events mil give<br />

Base BalB.<br />

a fair idea of what was accomplished by On March nth the bass ball team<br />

the team against the Stanford Freshmen: phyedandwon its first A. A". L. game<br />

100 yard dash—Manor ist, L. Lyons from the Selborne team of San Rafael.<br />

and, Saunders 3rd, time 10 3-5 sec. <strong>The</strong> day was not an ideal one for ball<br />

220 yard das\:—Manor ist» Saunders playing as it rained almost incessantly<br />

tied for 2nd place, time 24 1-5 sec. all morning. <strong>Lowell</strong> as usual was short<br />

440 yard dash—L. Lyons ist.<br />

one man when the game was called and<br />

a substitute had to be put in, making a<br />

880 yard run—KarmeJenski 2nd, 2 :i8 change in the rest of the team necessary, -<br />

seconds.<br />

He finally put in an appearance at this<br />

Mile run—Karmelenski 2nd. end of the first inning and the team was<br />

Mile walk—Karmelenski ist, Gleason then changed to theii original positions.<br />

3rd, S:28.<br />

<strong>The</strong> game was exceedingly slow, espe-<br />

220 hurdes—Saunders 2nd, 29 4 5 sec. cially for Selhorne. <strong>The</strong> work of the<br />

120 hurdes—Lindly, 2nd<br />

tea-n at the bat was the culy good fea-<br />

High jump—Hursh 2nd, Manor 3rd, ture in the game. While but a few er-<br />

5 feet.<br />

rors were made in the field, the team<br />

Broad jump—2ud, L. Lyons, 19 feet, failed to show that wide awake spirit<br />

ioj,4 inches (record).<br />

that characterized our last year's team.<br />

Pole vault—Beldeu 2nd, Llndiy 3rd, <strong>The</strong>re is absolutely no reason why a<br />

10 feet.<br />

team with men who can play fine ball<br />

Shot put—Belden, 3rd, 38 feet. whet they feel like it should not be able<br />

Several of <strong>Lowell</strong>'s best men failed to to capture the banner. But there seems<br />

put ia an appearance at the depot. to be very little hope of ever having that<br />

With a full team, such as was sent down banner adorning our school unless the<br />

two years ago. we could have easily de- team rouses itself from its trance and<br />

feated the cardinal.<br />

practices once a week at least. Lately<br />

Manor, the winner of the 100 and 220<br />

the weather has not permuted of playing<br />

tue scheduled games, much less<br />

yard dashes. deser*es great credit for practice. But as soon as the weather<br />

his work. His winning of the two permits it, the captain should Have prac-<br />

sprints in such fast time is an indication tice that would n-atce up for the former<br />

of what hard and conscientious training weeks If he does not. it 'is likely that<br />

will do for a mau. He is comparatively the members of the team will forgst what<br />

a ball or bat looks like<br />

uew at the 220 yards, but promises to<br />

surprise some of the older runners in this<br />

Nearly all of the men who played in<br />

the Selborne game deserve severe criti-<br />

event in the coming academic field day. cism for the half-hearted vvav in which<br />

Karmeleuski also deserves great credit they dragged themselves through the<br />

for his endeavors. He ran second in the game<br />

S80 yard run, and the mile, and after all Stillman, r. f. tilayvfr/.r ball, but is<br />

that walked a mile, winning 1st place. weak in throwing and should practice<br />

Surely a person who has stamina to do<br />

this Credit must be given him, however,<br />

for his steady improvement,<br />

two and one half miles in one afternoon Wagner at second is net accustomed<br />

and win 2 seconds and a first place de- to his position, "out premises to become<br />

serves all the credit that we can give a good man when he has had more prac-<br />

him. L. Lyous also oid exceedingly tice in the field and also in running*<br />

good work with no training, breaking bases<br />

Hare in L. F. plays medium ball in<br />

the broad jump record and running sec- the fit-Id, but is weak at the bat.<br />

ond in the 100 yards.<br />

Captain Lyons, Sytxvmes, Pav.l.i and<br />

We have the men, why should we not Robinson all showed lack of practice; in<br />

win at least a 2nd place in the A. A. L.<br />

fact the whole tesm shewed its lack of<br />

team play. <strong>The</strong> battery especially need<br />

field day? L. W SYMMES,'99. constant practice in order tc eliminate<br />

.,!<br />

fti<br />

w$%<br />

'-. *<br />

(/:•<br />

as tar as pcssiblt<br />

act er ized. ;it in,gi<br />

AlthooghCoi<br />

boast of, anil"""<br />

tioc.'Jfor ilfeVciiaj<br />

ctid scnje pfacti<<br />

At the last<br />

on March 10th<br />

in reinstating<br />

A. A. L: field di<br />

Several otht<br />

namely in the<br />

those wishing t<<br />

day on April 7t]<br />

events may be<br />

i—ioo yard'<br />

2—440 yarcij<br />

3—120 yard]<br />

4—880 yar<<br />

5 —100 yardj<br />

6 — 120 yan<br />

7—220 yard)<br />

8—220 yardj<br />

9—Mile rui<br />

ro—320 yard<br />

11--T-22O y?>d]<br />

XT.—Mile wall<br />

13—Relay n<br />

H. A. Kellerl<br />

ship of the A.<br />

tee. L W. S]<br />

fill the vacftnt<br />

made a inetnbei<br />

ing was one<br />

largest, the le|<br />

every school<br />

schools sent J e|<br />

tance, such as<br />

School.San J<<br />

H. Hauser<br />

the Field Day<br />

the semi aunu;<br />

be held ou.th^<br />

owing to tbe/'bi<br />

pic Club grouii)<br />

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

of the various<br />

the atnendmei<br />

passed. <strong>The</strong><br />

at a "out elevt<br />

^hown iu the pi<br />

tneuts wasmai<br />

ber of visitors<br />

L. W.


as far as possible the mildness tlmt"characterized<br />

it ir its first A. A L game.<br />

Although <strong>Lowell</strong> won it is nothing to<br />

boast of. and if the team has any ambition<br />

for the championship, it is time they<br />

did some practice.<br />

L. W. SYMMES, '99<br />

A. A. U<br />

At the last meetiing held in this city<br />

on March 10th <strong>Lowell</strong> finally succeeded<br />

in reinstating the mi e walk in the<br />

A. A. L. field day.<br />

Several other changes were made,<br />

namely in the order of events. For<br />

those wishing to enter the A. A L. field<br />

day on April 7th the following oider of<br />

events may be of some use :<br />

1—100 yard dash, trial.<br />

2—440 yard dash.<br />

3—120 yard hurde, trial<br />

4—880 yard run<br />

5 — 100 yard dash, final.<br />

6—120 yard liurdle, final<br />

7—220 yard dash, trial.<br />

S—220 yard hurde, trial.<br />

9—Mile run<br />

ro—220 yard dash, final.<br />

1 r—220 yard hurdle, final.<br />

12—Mile walk<br />

13—Relay race<br />

II. A. Keller resigned the chairmanship<br />

of the A. A L Base Ball Committee.<br />

L W. Symmes was appointed to<br />

fill the vacancy and I G. Hoitt was<br />

made a member of the same. <strong>The</strong> meeting<br />

was one of the largest, if not the<br />

largest, the league has had. Nearly<br />

every school was represented. Some<br />

schools sent xepresentatives a long dis<br />

ranee, such as San Jose State Normal<br />

School. San Jose High School and Ukiah,<br />

H. Haus*r presented a report from<br />

the Field Day Committee, stating that<br />

the semi annual A. A L field day would<br />

l»e held on the Berkeley cinder track,<br />

owing to the bicycle track at the Olympic<br />

Club grounds<br />

<strong>The</strong> meeting was lengthy on DCCOUIU<br />

of the various speeches for and against<br />

the amendments, two of which were<br />

passed. <strong>The</strong> meeting finally adjourned<br />

at ab^ut eleven o'clock. <strong>The</strong> interest<br />

shown in the passage of certain amendments<br />

was manifested by the large number<br />

of visitors present.<br />

L. \V. SVMMES, A. A. L. Rep.<br />

T H E LOWEL L<br />

Cycling News.<br />

At a recent meeting of the A. A. L it<br />

was. decided to hold y* mile, 2 mile aud<br />

5 mile bicycle races in the big field day,<br />

which, it was thought, would be held o»<br />

the Olympic Club grounds. <strong>The</strong> points<br />

made in the bike races were not to count<br />

with the points made in the track and<br />

field events, but were to be separate and<br />

tj constitute a separate meet, with the<br />

exception of its being held or the saiae<br />

day as the field day.<br />

It seems, however, that the placing of<br />

the bicycle track within the cinder track<br />

so hinders people in the grand stand<br />

from seeing any of the races on the cinder<br />

track that it has been determined to<br />

hold the field day on the University of<br />

California's track, which is one of the<br />

best on the coa^t This track will be<br />

fenced around so that admission will be<br />

charged as at previous academic field<br />

days <strong>The</strong> Berkeley-Stanford inter-collegiate<br />

meet will also be held there<br />

<strong>The</strong> bicycle meet will however, be<br />

held at the Olympic Club grounds sometime<br />

around the middle of April.<br />

Teams from Oakland, Berkeley. Central.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> Santa Rosa. San Jose. Polytechnic<br />

and Ukiah High Schools will<br />

probably contest.<br />

At the last bicycle meet held at the<br />

Velodrome on February 28. ;$97 <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

captured every race and won .ne silver<br />

cup. which was given by the Academic<br />

Athletic League At that time we had<br />

two of the best amateur riders in California<br />

attending our school and it was<br />

through them that the meet was won.<br />

Bicycling at <strong>Lowell</strong> is in a very flourishing<br />

state and we expect to carry ofi a<br />

(ew fi^st places aerain this meet. Captain<br />

Miller has callfd for tTy outs in the<br />

following order: J4 mile try out Saturday,<br />

March 25th; 2 mile try out Tuesday,<br />

March 2»tb, and 5 mile try out<br />

Saturday, April 1st, all to be held in the<br />

morning. In the races no school will be<br />

allowed to enter more than 3 oien in each<br />

race and no man can ride in more than 2<br />

races. A school team will probably<br />

consist of 9 men. Great interest is being<br />

shown in the coming try outs, there<br />

being quite a number of new material<br />

out C. PHILIPP, *99.


i<br />

Lyons is endeavoring to distinguish<br />

himself as well as his brother. <strong>The</strong><br />

other day the following passage came up<br />

for translation: "Divitiacus multiseum<br />

locrunis Caesarem coinplexus" which is<br />

properly translated ll Dioitiacus embracing<br />

Caesar with many tears." Our friend<br />

Lyons was called on and as he wanted to<br />

make a good impression on the Professor<br />

started in talking like a phonograph, but<br />

he shortly came to guef. "Divitiacus<br />

beseeching Cresar with many beers."<br />

Time—4 p m. Latin scholar recitirg<br />

Virgil: "I long to see my sweet children<br />

and longed for parents."<br />

Teacher: " Yes, you do this afternoon.<br />

"<br />

A young lady wished to time a pendulum<br />

in the Physics laboratory not long<br />

ago and therefore she needed a watch<br />

with a second indicator on it so she went<br />

to the desk and said, " Mr. . please<br />

lend me your second hand watch ? VI<br />

What do Norris, Cahill, Ghirardelli,<br />

Karsky, Hall and Bundsbu do nowadays<br />

at 9 :45 while the storm smoothes over?<br />

Hooper the mouse trap.<br />

Goldtree has gone into the bad pun<br />

making business with Gleason. Mike<br />

had to find the values of y in an equation<br />

and on being askrd a question he said,<br />

'' Do you want to know why ? "<br />

Dannebaum, Bine and Vensano were<br />

all sitting in one seat enjoying themselves<br />

lately when they were espied by the<br />

teacher who said, "Just wait a minute,<br />

Miss , till these two-for a-nickel<br />

youngsters separate." A truer word was<br />

never spoken.<br />

EDTTKD BY E G C AH ILL.<br />

-.--I:<br />

According to Shaller WardsworL<br />

wrote an ode on Intimations of Immortality.<br />

It is reported to us that some unfeeling<br />

fellow put an odon _rous mixture in M,<br />

K 's coffee can not long ago and that he<br />

was nearly arrested because of it. <strong>The</strong><br />

tale is as follows: M. grabbed the ill<br />

smelling can and rushed for the car<br />

which, to the occupants 1 woe, he caught.<br />

Having a pet theory that if a fellow falls<br />

from any height he will be dead before<br />

he reaches the ground, the stalwart youth,<br />

not being willing to run the risk, entered<br />

the closed compartment, which was<br />

crowded with young ladies. He had not<br />

been there very long when the pressure<br />

of the atmosphere became so great that<br />

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Sam Murray and embalmed beef. <strong>The</strong><br />

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11 No ; I thought a riot had broken out,<br />

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VOL. 3<br />

••^i/'l-<br />

UNDER THE SOUTJ<br />

"Why,Virgimal I<br />

chard ! Are you ons.oi<br />

going with us?" yH-<br />

"Well, Jack!: Sini<br />

an officer? Are<br />

"Oh, no."^Se<br />

hand as si<br />

"only an extra<br />

job, but very much $ty«<br />

you haven't<br />

4 'Yes, you are going<br />

ure of our company fo]<br />

months. Papa has}beti<br />

the doctors iaid<br />

only thing that would'r;<br />

you remember<br />

how kind he wasjto<br />

And, papa, this is Mr<br />

an officer on boarjdriai<br />

for the next three tno&i<br />

Mr. and<br />

elderly, almost too'o!


VOL. 3 SAN FRANCISCO, CAL., MAY, 1899. No. 4<br />

UNDER THE SOUTHERN CROSS.<br />

"Why, Virginia ! I mean Miss Tranohard<br />

! Are you one of the party that is<br />

going with us?"<br />

"Well, Jack ! Since when were you<br />

an officer? Are you captain?"<br />

"Oh, no,' 1 ' he answered, taking her<br />

hand as she stepped off the gang plank,<br />

**only an extra mate, with no particular<br />

job, but very much aL your service. 3tit<br />

you haven't answered my question yet "<br />

"Yes, you are going to have the pleasure<br />

of our company for the next three<br />

months. Papa has been so unwell that<br />

the doctors said a sea voyage was the<br />

only thing that would rally him. Mama,<br />

you remember Mr. Wainwright, and<br />

how kind he was to us in St. Louis.<br />

And, papa, this is Mr. Wainwright; he's<br />

an officer on hoard and will be with us<br />

for the next three months,<br />

Mr. and Mrs. Tranchard were quite<br />

elderly, almost too old for so charming a<br />

daughter as Virginia, Mr. Tranchard, a<br />

native of France, was a very famous<br />

musical director and bad been leader of<br />

both the Boston and St. Louis Symphony<br />

Societies and in '93 had been the director<br />

of the Gra?id American Sympho7iy Concerts<br />

at the World's Fair; in fact a very<br />

celebrated m&n. He was tall and slim,<br />

stooped and consumptive looking. A<br />

thin, white beard covered the lower part<br />

of his face, and his hair gave him a very<br />

distinguished appearance. It was very<br />

long, falling to his shoulders and white<br />

as snow. He had been dangerously ill<br />

for the last six weeks, a nervous coUapse><br />

and the doctors had prescribed a long<br />

sea voyage.<br />

Mrs. Tranchavd was stout and rather<br />

morose, and continually wore an expression<br />

of ennui; a woman whose equanimity<br />

was never ruffled or disturbed no matter<br />

what the attending circumstances might<br />

be. "<br />

Virginia, their daughter, was a beautiful<br />

girl, tall, almost too slender, with<br />

rich, dark, brown hair that was ever<br />

flying about her face. She was about<br />

twenty-two, a graduate from U. C, and<br />

an all-round healthy, high-spirited girl,<br />

self-relir.nt to an extreme.<br />

<strong>The</strong> three, with a nurse for Mr. Franchard,<br />

had procured passage on the<br />

[•V.'iRoss Wenhvorth^ a brig belonging to<br />

Lapham, Wainwright & Co of San<br />

Francisco, grain merchants, and were<br />

bound for a three months 1 voyage around<br />

the Horn to Liverpool.<br />

"But tell me. Jack," continued Virginia<br />

Tranchard, "how do you happen to


THE LOWELL<br />

be aboard here as ship's officer ? I have<br />

not seen or heard of you since we were<br />

seniors at Berkeley, so I don't know a<br />

word 1 about you."<br />

41 Well, you see, I am learning the<br />

business and so my dad got me a job on<br />

one of the firm's boats. I haven't any<br />

real position, although I guess I'm what<br />

you'd call second mate. I'm more of a<br />

super-cargo though. This is my second<br />

trip; the last one was to China. Interesting;<br />

place, China. Ah ! Csptain, have<br />

you met our passengers ? This is Miss<br />

Tranchard; Mr. and Mrs. Tranchard,<br />

this is Captain Osgood, captain of the<br />

W. Ross Wentworih. One of the whitest,<br />

squarest men I ever knew," he added in<br />

a low tone to Virginia.<br />

Captain Osgood was a short? stocky<br />

man, about forty, handsome, with a<br />

gentle, refined face that won Virginia<br />

immediately. When he shook hands<br />

with her he gazed so fixedly at her and<br />

held her hand so long f;hat it w*s emharassing<br />

for just a moment, until Virginia<br />

drew her hand away.<br />

"We'll clear in about ten minutes,<br />

Miss Tranchard," said the captain.<br />

"<strong>The</strong> clearance papers are all signed and<br />

if you'll seat yourself on this coil of rope<br />

in the prow you will see au interesting<br />

sight."<br />

<strong>The</strong> wharfs of San Francisco are interesting<br />

at aay time and they were especially<br />

so now at the close of the day.<br />

<strong>The</strong> slips and quays were crowded with<br />

vessels of every nationality and description.<br />

A forest of masts surrounded them<br />

like church spires, overtopping one another,<br />

a veritable army of lances. A<br />

thousand noises mingled in the smoky<br />

air from the stamping of the heavy dray<br />

horses on the hollow piers to the coughing<br />

and sputtering of the donkey engines.<br />

On board the W. Ross Wentworth<br />

they were loading in the trunks<br />

and boxes of the Tranchards'. <strong>The</strong><br />

npise of the ship's small engine as ft<br />

struggled and strained, coughing solubly<br />

as the heavy trunks were hoisteil<br />

high over the wharf and thentaesudden<br />

cessation as they were swung over the<br />

ship's side and the relaxation and rattling<br />

of unwinding cable as they werelowered<br />

into the hold, kept up a constant<br />

vibration of the air. <strong>The</strong> odor of. grease<br />

and tar came disagreeably to Virginia'snostrils<br />

as she sat on the coil of rope,<br />

drinking in the wonderful hurry and<br />

bustle. She looked over the bulwark<br />

and the dark, oily, green water between<br />

the ship's side and the wharf turned her<br />

a little sick, A tug vomiting volumes<br />

of black smoke came alongside and made<br />

fast to the W. Ross Wentworth.<br />

It was about six o'clock in the afternoon<br />

and the sun was just hanging over<br />

Telegraph Hill. It had been one of<br />

those lovely warm days in April and the<br />

evening was full of the freshness and<br />

calm so characteristic of the evenings of<br />

warm days. Suddenly the ship's engine<br />

let off clouds of white smoke and above<br />

the deafening noise of escaping steam,<br />

Virginia could hear Captain Osgood's<br />

voice shouting his orders. <strong>The</strong> men<br />

came aboard, the gang plank was run in,<br />

the ropes one by one were cast loose a^d<br />

slowly the brig began to feel the strain<br />

of the tug as it backed out of the slip.<br />

<strong>The</strong> men on the wharfs paused a moment<br />

and watched the boats slowly receding<br />

from the shore. Some of the crew's<br />

wives and mothers were waving to them.<br />

Virginia felt a pang that there was na<br />

friend there to bid her farewell. She<br />

took her handkerchief and waved back<br />

to the people on the whaif. <strong>The</strong> captain<br />

of the tug was shouting to Captain<br />

Osgood. <strong>The</strong> ropes were cast loose from<br />

the tug and she ran ahead, a great thick<br />

hauser as thick as Virginia's two armsattached<br />

from the tug's stern to the prow<br />

of the brig. <strong>The</strong> heavy cable splashed<br />

in the water, the tug steaming ahead, the<br />

W. Ross Wcntworth drifted idly.back<br />

}: '••'••&<br />

•%£:•};<br />

' '•


THE LOWELL<br />

with the tide and then the hauser uncoiled><br />

straightened, rose dripping from<br />

the water, tightened like a harp string,<br />

creaked, groaned under the strain, and<br />

then slowly the brig's head came around,<br />

the rope slackened and the W\ Ross<br />

Wentworlh was off, pointing to the west.<br />

Behind her Virginia could see Telegraph<br />

Hill, the Hopkins 1 Institute, the<br />

Call Building slowly receding through<br />

the smoke of the tug. A sense of homesickness<br />

struck her. 'She seemed all<br />

alone. Her mother, aided by the nurse,<br />

had been getting her father in bed ever<br />

since they had come on board. Virginia<br />

realized that she would be left very much<br />

to herself in the next three months, for<br />

her mother would be in constant attendance<br />

on her father.<br />

"Are you enjoying it, Miss Tranchard?"<br />

It was the captain. Virginia<br />

thought he looked very handsome as he<br />

stood there, the sun touching his bronze<br />

cheeks.<br />

'• Oh. very much, 1 ' she answered. " I<br />

hope it will be always like this "<br />

" I am afraid we will not enjoy such<br />

weather all the way. We would not go<br />

far if we had not more wind than this.<br />

But I will confess the air is delightful.<br />

I hope I may be able to entertain you<br />

better later on, Miss Trancbard," he continued,<br />

"but at present it is a crime for<br />

me to stop a moment.*'<br />

To the right they were passing Alcatraz<br />

Island. <strong>The</strong> setting sun lingered a<br />

moment on the old, red fort with a last<br />

caressing touch.<br />

"How beautiful this is !" said Virginia<br />

to herself.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was not a trace of wind; the flag<br />

on the tall flag-staff in ihe Presidio was<br />

limp and motionless; the smoke from the<br />

tu^ hung fixed in the air; the bay was as<br />

smooth as glass. To the right she could<br />

see SausalUo and Belvedere and the huge<br />

red and white hulls of the vessels lying<br />

between them. <strong>The</strong> sun was setting.<br />

It's great red orb, exaggerated to twice<br />

its size, was touching the pine covered<br />

hills. <strong>The</strong> rough horizon notched its<br />

golden disk. It sank, stumbled, slipped<br />

and dropped out of sight. Suddenly a<br />

concert of bugles screamed shrilly from<br />

the Presidio. In a momejat an angry,<br />

sullen roar reverberating in the hills<br />

about the bay, shook the calm. A great<br />

white cloud shut in the Presidio. It was<br />

the sun-set gun. Before the sound had<br />

yet ceased the flag fluttered and began<br />

slowly to come down and the strains of<br />

the Star Spangled Banner came to Virginia's<br />

ears across the water now swelling<br />

volubly, now dropping almost out of<br />

hearing and again swelling.<br />

''Isn't it beautiful?' 5 This time it was<br />

Jack Wainwright.<br />

u Oh, it is, it's just inspiring ! What a<br />

beautiful ceremony !"<br />

On the star-board side, the sun's yellow<br />

rays could be still seen lingering 1 on<br />

the sui-imit of Mt. Tamalpais. <strong>The</strong><br />

white-walled hotel, reflecting the golden<br />

radiance, could be distinctly seen. <strong>The</strong><br />

whole mountain was a gorgeous purple.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y were leaving liae city behind*<br />

Only a few scattered residences on Presidio<br />

Heights could be seen. Slowly they<br />

approached the Golden Gate. <strong>The</strong> land<br />

contracted; the water was rough and<br />

broken ahead; beyond a great expanse of<br />

water, bounded by an ever widening<br />

circumference, lay before them. <strong>The</strong>ir<br />

view began to widen ; the breeze freshened<br />

perceptibly; the roar of the surf<br />

met their ears; then the land fell suddenly<br />

away on both sides and they had<br />

passed the Golden Gate and the W.Ross<br />

tVeniworlh was off on her long, threemonthh*<br />

cruise around the Horn, alone<br />

in the hand of the great Pacific.<br />

<strong>The</strong> tug slowed down; the sails on the<br />

brig were run up; the hauser was cast<br />

loose, and the ship was left to her own<br />

resources. Slowly the breeze filled the<br />

sails and the water began to churn and


THE LOWELL<br />

foam under the brig's bows. Point<br />

Bonita was left behind. <strong>The</strong> Cliff House<br />

loomed up-white in the evening ligbt<br />

aud then faded away. <strong>The</strong>. night was<br />

coming on fast. Soon lights appeared<br />


THE LOWELL<br />

rejoice in the possession of the brig. To<br />

Virginia the oceaa was a never failing<br />

source of interest. She loved 10 watch<br />

the shoals of porpoises leaping ?nd diving<br />

aud splashing in the rippling waves.<br />

She liked to see the many things that<br />

floated on the surface of the ocean and<br />

wonder where they came from ; seaweed,<br />

heads of boxes, straws that oace held<br />

wine bottles, fishermen's rork.s and drift<br />

wood, all had interest for her.<br />

When they had been out for about<br />

two weeks, the brig's course was changed<br />

and her prow pointed west. <strong>The</strong> next<br />

day they rounded Cape San Lucas and<br />

in the evening of the same day put into<br />

Mazatlan. Here they lay over night<br />

and when Virginia awoke next morning<br />

they had left the land behind them aad<br />

were scudding south again, a dark line<br />

to the west showing only where the land<br />

lay. From this time on the weather<br />

grew perceptibly warmer. <strong>The</strong> sun's<br />

rays began to beat unmercifully down<br />

upon them and the wind dropped.<br />

Many were the days when Virginia<br />

could not have told whether they had<br />

moved a foot. Mr. Tranchard, who had<br />

been improviug since they left Sau Francisco<br />

immediately began to retrograde<br />

and soon was back in his berth. With<br />

the calm, however, Mrs Tranchard once<br />

more appeared on deck, pale and worn<br />

out with herself complacently ard dropping<br />

eyelids, expressive of ennui% ever<br />

tiie same. Virginia chafed at the calms<br />

and even the combined efforts of the<br />

Captain, Jack, Molierc and Racine failed<br />

to amuse her. <strong>The</strong> Captain resorted to<br />

chess, Jack to cards and to reading .to<br />

her but in vain, only her father could<br />

charm her when the liquid notes from<br />

his beloved instrument were wafted<br />

across the oily surface of the tropic sea.<br />

To that music site could listen forever,<br />

and when her father would appear for<br />

aii hour or so, one could always find her<br />

seated at the old man's feet, her head<br />

against his knee. But :f the days were<br />

hot and disagreeable, the nights -were<br />

cool and delightful. <strong>The</strong> Captain and<br />

Jack generally found Virginia seated on<br />

a coil of rope in the prow on these beatittful<br />

evenings and the three or s^metimc&<br />

two passed some moments there whi?h<br />

each remembered to their dying day.<br />

After they'tad been out from Mazatlan<br />

for nearly four weeks, the wind began to<br />

freshen and it was the« that Virginia<br />

enjoyed the voyage most. <strong>The</strong> rigging<br />

hummed, the sails were taut, tha water<br />

churned and roared under the brig's<br />

bows. Virginia, her hair flyrng, would<br />

walk up and down, her hands <strong>thru</strong>st into<br />

her jacket- pockets drinking in the air<br />

and rejoicing in the exhiliration of being<br />

alive. Mr- Tranchard too, in his steamer<br />

chair, wrapped to the eyes in shawls, his<br />

white hair thrashing about, improved<br />

with every day. Mrs. Tranchard retired<br />

to her berth and all day long struggled<br />

to maintain her equanimity. Everything<br />

and everybody except Mrs. Tranehird,<br />

seemed to awaken and fresh vigor<br />

and IHt burst into evidence. Faster and<br />

faster the wind blew, the brig racing to<br />

keep up with it. Captain Osgood had<br />

everything battened down and ran under<br />

little canvas. He could control<br />

everything on board but Virginia; he<br />

could not repress her. She gloried in<br />

the weather and he had to force her td<br />

promise him not to come on deck without<br />

his permission. So she lay all day or.<br />

the companion stairs the door open, her<br />

head and shoulder covered with a shawl,<br />

<strong>thru</strong>st out. She wanted to scream aloud,<br />

exulting with the wind, pulsating in<br />

every fibre with the -flying brig. She<br />

enjoyed the stinging scud and whistling;<br />

wind beating in her face. <strong>The</strong> scene inspired<br />

her, tne rolling water bursting<br />

iit> a myriid of little jewels over tlte<br />

brig's bow* filled her with admiration.<br />

She gloried in it. Sometimes when* a<br />

wave swept the boat from stern to stern


THE LOWELL<br />

she w^uld be drenched to the skin and<br />

Captain OsgOGd would remonstrate and<br />

she would laugh and wait for her next<br />

ducking-. Much to Virginia's disappointment,<br />

at the close of the seventh<br />

week, the wind slackened, and glorying<br />

in. her having conquered the elements,<br />

the W. Ross Wentwarth came to anchor<br />

on the 2^rd of June, in the harbor of<br />

Y&lpanso.<br />

. Here they laid for two days where<br />

Virginia mailed hei letters and Captain<br />

O3good made his report and sent it to<br />

his employers. <strong>The</strong>y learned that to<br />

the south the weather was unsettled<br />

and the officials advised the Captain to<br />

wait for more definite news. But the<br />

Captain did not want to wait. As it<br />

was they were eight days behind and<br />

he felt. that they would only lose<br />

titrie by remaining. So he determined<br />

to proceed and endeavor to circumurvigate<br />

the storm by sailing far to the west<br />

of it. Having procured the exact position<br />

of the bad weather, the brig set sail<br />

fcgatn on the 25th,and for thenext'three<br />

days sailed west and then turned south.<br />

On the fifth day they struck u-calm.<br />

Oae of those calms that arc- so abso.lutely<br />

still, so depressing. Mr. Tranchard<br />

who had lately been able to walk<br />

up and down with Virginia, immediately<br />

went back to his chair and us the calm<br />

persisted took to his bed, rehpsing into<br />

Inertia, his taind suffering; under the<br />

change; fcu fact he became like a little<br />

child, foolish and petulant Mrs. Tranchard<br />

thinner and weaker appeared again<br />

on deck, self-complacent with languid<br />

eyes, expressive of ennui. <strong>The</strong> weather<br />

W&s monotonous. <strong>The</strong> ,ily surface of<br />

the sea, rising and falling in long,<br />

gradual swells, reiuaiued unbroken.<br />

<strong>The</strong> torrid sun rose, blazed and set, the<br />

water changed from green to gold and<br />

then to green again <strong>The</strong> silence in<br />

.that wide expanse was ominous,, it was<br />

expectant, waiting for some thund-r<br />

clap to break the spell. Myriads of flying<br />

fish scudded over the surface of the -,./•?<br />

ocean, their small'wings flashing back<br />

the yellow radiance of the sun. <strong>The</strong><br />

level of the water palpitated under the r ?<br />

scorching heat. <strong>The</strong> vast bosom of the •<br />

ocean seetatd like that of some Prome^ ^<br />

tbeus, the sun a never satisfied vultfcie*'<br />

<strong>The</strong> sails hung limp, motionless, the<br />

rattle of the bk oks as they slipped from ,,<br />

side to side with every slow roll of the<br />

vessel was all that broke the absolute'<br />

stillness. At night the phosphorous in<br />

the trail of the W.Ross Wenlworik glowed<br />

aud flashed, iredescent, radiating a thou-<br />

;<br />

sand colors. Overhead the southern<br />

cross shone brightly, its four bright -<br />

stars paling their fellows. <strong>The</strong> only<br />

compansating part of the days were vh'e .<br />

cool evenings and nights. Once again<br />

the Captain and Jack Wainwright would<br />

find Virginia seated on a • coil of rope,<br />

clasping one knee in her two hands and<br />

gazing off towards the imaginary line of<br />

sea and sky. '- • ,<br />

" It is so sweet and quie*, I always like<br />

to sit out bere. No, I like to have myfriends<br />

with me when I enjoy anything;<br />

True happiness is the happiness one "<br />

shares. You are always welcome.' 1 ••<br />

Jack Wainwright seated himself fac-:<br />

ing her. his back against the bulwarks<br />

11<br />

1 always know where to find you at .<br />

this hour," he said, "you look so sweet<br />

out here, Virginia, that it is quite a plea's^<br />

ure to see you "<br />

* l Listen, 1 * she said. "two bells: What<br />

o'clock? I never will learn them they ~<br />

are so many of them, all alike "<br />

/Seven. <strong>The</strong> second dog mutch Ben*<br />

ton goes on nor;. I'm just off Did you<br />

see the islands of Mas-afuera to-day ?<br />

You could just make them out late this<br />

afternoon u • -<br />

M<br />

•»<br />

•.<br />

*' N/>. You never told me a word •<br />

about it. Can I see tnem siow?" she<br />

asked getting up and going to the bulwark.<br />

He ioined her. «<br />

£$£&*•-£<br />

'&<br />

"'"'Si.<br />

'*--' zzf- .<br />

11 1 don't think-<br />

"Yes. yes you can.<br />

port side. See that<br />

just make them out 11<br />

"Oh yes. Isee^ihen<br />

it seems as if I had no<br />

over a year. How t s<br />

just a little, oh9 aver.<br />

land. 1 '<br />

<strong>The</strong>y both leaned ti<br />

rail and looked out<br />

<strong>The</strong> brig slowky rose<br />

dripping ftQm her sjd<br />

sound that broke the-q^<br />

the glow of the setting<br />

the shadiva began to f-<br />

Overhead the fpisf^rj<br />

southern cross ^ a (<br />

sweet, imperceptible<br />

and brig:, the ^yho<br />

could see. , \<br />

How beautiful it a!<br />

"I dearly love ti<br />

He did not ans;<br />

spell of the glorious<br />

noticed her profile,<br />

against the dark water,<br />

ka ad leaning beside hi<br />

H*. noticed as if foi the<br />

stylish and graceftil''slu<br />

tipped, over her eyes, her<br />

curling in whisps a7


T.HB -LOWELIi<br />

"I don't think so," he answered.<br />

"Yes. yes you can. Off there on tbe<br />

port side. See that speck ? You can<br />

just make them out. 11<br />

'* Oh yes, I see them. Dear old land,<br />

it seems as if I had not touched jou for<br />

over a year. How 1 should like to take<br />

just a little, oh, a very little run on dry<br />

land. 1 '<br />

<strong>The</strong>y both leaned their elbows on the<br />

rai) and looked out across the water.<br />

<strong>The</strong> brig slowly rose and fell, the water<br />

dripping from her sides was the only<br />

sound that broke the quiet. In the west<br />

the glow of the setting sun stixj lingered,<br />

the shadows began to fade acrpss the sea.<br />

Overhead the four bright sjftrs of the<br />

southern cross began to twinkle. A<br />

styeet, imperceptible spell hel& ocean<br />

and brig, the whole world as far as they<br />

could sec.<br />

u How beautiful it all is." she whispered<br />

" I dearly love this hour."<br />

He .did not answer: he too felt the<br />

spell of the glorious evening. He<br />

noticed her profile, sharply defined<br />

against the dark waterrher small white<br />

hand leaning beside him on the rail.<br />

He noticed as if for the first lime bew<br />

stylish and graceful she was, her sailor<br />

tipped over her eyes. Iter long brown hair<br />

curling in whisps aboui her face.<br />

" What jolly good times we have had,<br />

haven't we Virginia," there was a touch<br />

of sadness in his voice.<br />

4i Oh yes," she aa&wered, " some jolly<br />

good times Times I, for one, shall<br />

never forget."<br />

" And I. for another, shall never forget<br />

them either. No never as long as I<br />

sli^ll live." he answered."<br />

<strong>The</strong> red glow in the *?c3t was fading,<br />

the golden *ed had changed to purple<br />

and from purple to green. <strong>The</strong><br />

sea and sky wee merging into one, the<br />

water was turning a dark green. Above<br />

the Southern Cross sparkled and glittered<br />

like a cross of diamonds. Belnw,<br />

in the cabin, Mr. Tranchard was playing<br />

his violin, the soft rippling music «-f<br />

Rnbemieins Melody ic /"came up sweet<br />

and faint, harmonizing wir.h the n:gbt«<br />

<strong>The</strong> smell of rotten seaweed came to<br />

their nostrils, tlie vriter dripped from<br />

the sides of the vessel as she rollea.<br />

Somewhere a fish' jumped, the splash in<br />

the water could be beard for miles, ;io<br />

calm was the night.<br />

Jack turned asd took the little hand<br />

that rested on the rail.<br />

lf I love you, Virginia," he said quietly.<br />

" I don't know when I began to love you,<br />

but lately il has become so strong within<br />

me that I must tell you. You have been<br />

so nvtch to me that I<br />

M<br />

Virginia shrank from him bewildered,<br />

frightened, the idea of this man's loving:<br />

her never crossed her *nind; as for her<br />

loving him—why—why they were nothing<br />

but just good frfendi. What did it<br />

all mean ? Why had he to fall in love<br />

with iier? Why couldn't he be always<br />

like he had been, like Captain Osgood?<br />

She-drew her haud quickly from h ha,<br />

shrinking from his outstretched arars,.<br />

"Don't you love sne, Virginia?*' She<br />

did not notice the quiver in his voice.<br />

•*Oh, no, no, no," she cried. " How.;<br />

could you, Jack?" She began to cry ;<br />

she was very much frightened<br />

"I am very sorry I spoke," came his<br />

voice very husky, through the gathering<br />

dusk, u I will never do so again Good<br />

night, Virginia," he said gently. He<br />

took her hand and bent to kiss it, but<br />

she snatched it away. <strong>The</strong>n he w«»<br />

goue.<br />

. la an instant she relented. "Jack!"<br />

He did not hear.- ££>bt Jack !" He<br />

did rcoi come. She sank down upon tlie<br />

coil of rope and cried bitterly. She bad<br />

been so frightened whea she spoke, she<br />

didn't, kuow what she did or said. She<br />

never had thought of Jack's loving her<br />

and never of loving him. She liked hsmt<br />

yes she knew she did. Did she love him ?


THE LOWELL<br />

She imagined him as forever leaving her<br />

just as be had done then, forever passing<br />

from her life. A wild despair filled her<br />

heart at the thought. <strong>The</strong>n she knew<br />

her answer. She knew she loved him.<br />

She did not feel so about the Captain.<br />

She liked the Captain very much, oh<br />

very much; but the thought of his leaving<br />

her forever, filled her with sincere regret,<br />

but it did not make her whole sou)<br />

throb and quiver with pain as it did when<br />

.-r-he thought of Jack. Oh yes, she loved<br />

Jack. She knew she did. Why had she<br />

been such a fool. Where was he? She<br />

would rush to him and tell him so. She<br />

rose to her fe-et and as she did so, she<br />

heard him coming back. His figure<br />

loomed up through the dusk. She ran<br />

to him and threw her arms about his<br />

neck.<br />

" Oh forgive me," she sobbed, " but. I<br />

do love you, oh I do, I do."<br />

His strong arms caught her and held<br />

her to him.<br />

"You love, me? " he said. " I never<br />

thought you cared anything for me.. I<br />

am not worthy of your iove. I have<br />

loved you from the moment I saw you<br />

first. I have loved you silently all these<br />

-weeks because I thought you loved Jack<br />

Wain wright."<br />

She struggled from the strong grasp<br />

andga/ied into the face of the man whose<br />

firms held her. It was Captain Osgood.<br />

She. gave a. little cry. Tne Captain<br />

thought it was of joy. He crushed her<br />

..trembling form to him and kissed her on<br />

her lips. When he released her, she had<br />

fainted. Troubled,yet happy,he carried<br />

her tc her state room and gave her in<br />

charge-of her mother. <strong>The</strong>n he crossed<br />

the passage way and knocked on Jack<br />

Waitiwright's door. In a moment it<br />

was opened by Jack in his shirt sleeves.<br />

<strong>The</strong> lamps were not lighted and. his head<br />

showed black against the open porthole.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Captain came in and closed the door.<br />

He did not notice Wainwrig'at's face in<br />

the darkness.<br />

"Jack, old boy, I am one of the bap- ,<br />

piest men alive. Miss Virginia Tranchard<br />

and I are engaged. You're the<br />

only one that knows it. She told me of<br />

her own free will she loved me to-night.<br />

I have loved her from the time you in-,<br />

troduced me to her on the day we cleared<br />

from San Francisco But I always thought<br />

it was you and she. "Von don't care for<br />

her Jack, do you ? " he added anxiously;<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was a pause for just a moment.<br />

"I?" came Jack's voice out of the<br />

darkness. <strong>The</strong> Captain did uot notice'<br />

it's huskiness. "I? Oh no. I don't<br />

care a bit. We've been the best of<br />

friends; that's all. No, I don't love<br />

her," his voice trembled, a little bit.<br />

4( Why God bless you my "dear old'<br />

friend, my hearty congratulations, she's<br />

a splendid girl. Heaven bless her."' \.<br />

And the two men's hands met in a'<br />

strong clasp of friendship.<br />

!<br />

That night about three Vclock in the<br />

morning Virginia was awakened by a<br />

severe shock, the vessel seamed careen^<br />

ing on its beam ends. She liad saved<br />

herself-M'frotn being thrown headlong,.;<br />

from her berth. <strong>The</strong> W. Ross Wenlwdrtk<br />

was quivering like a .frightened horse,<br />

theu suddenly the ship seemed to'leap<br />

forward; •« creaking and. groaning of<br />

timbers drowned all other sounds. 'A'<br />

mass of water came dashing-through<br />

the open port hole in her. state-room,<br />

drenching Virginia. She hastily tetrugs<br />

&led to her feet and closed 'itir At that<br />

moment her mother came in; •'••'''<br />

"Virginia," she said quietly, "I do<br />

believe the ship's going down. A gale<br />

has come up suddenly and we're going<br />

at a fearful rate. ' l<br />

Mrs. Tranchard affected'ennui bad not<br />

forsaken her and -her eyelids dropped<br />

with laziness and indiflfereti.ee. .' '<br />

"Where's father?" asked; Virginia,<br />

She did not wait for her motherVreply;-<br />

but catchiDg .up^a<br />

slipped across the<br />

father's room. He was 1<br />

bed, ostensibly caltxt^mi<br />

out she met Jack •<br />

pastv all thouglit<br />

left her mind.<br />

M What has<br />

"It's goin'i<br />

ginia; the captain h>s bei<br />

for the U<br />

eter fell<br />

thing pointed<br />

been up except ^itra^d^cj<br />

mother, the Whole^i^ht. " >the<br />

present is np^-pyfer.; '<br />

made as ship shape as<br />

struck us. Ahil(g^s.;wc<br />

My best advice; is^pt- you<br />

and sleep till moriingW'^<br />

Virginia<br />

not sleep^;<br />

of last night<br />

around her<br />

even if she<br />

her. <strong>The</strong>sbip^rbil^-feomj<br />

her clothes^wtii^piti^^l<br />

cabin» swung<br />

dulums.<br />

wright<br />

banged with<br />

water beat fr<br />

side her,<br />

break<br />

incessantly: oh<br />

Virginia could<br />

fiercely in vi<br />

Above<br />

good bellowing<br />

not sleep and ai<br />

captain saw her^re^y dfea<br />

out of the barred^ * f<br />

panion way.<br />

Great sheets<br />

from prow to<br />

ing before the<br />

top-mast sail


THK LOWELL<br />

but catching up a dressing gown bbe<br />

slipped across the passage way to her<br />

f.uhi^'tt room. He was sitting up in<br />

bed, ostensibly calm and quiet. Corning<br />

oui she met Jack Wainwright, hurrying<br />

past, all thought of the night before had<br />

left her mind.<br />

"What has happened, Jack ?* f<br />

il It's going to be a hard blow, Virginia<br />

; the captain has been expecting it<br />

for the last thirty-six hours; the barometer<br />

fell rapidly yesterday and everything<br />

pointed to a gale. Everyone has<br />

been up except you aiid your father and<br />

mother, the whole night. All danger for<br />

the present Is now over; the brig was<br />

made as ship shapt: as possible before it<br />

.struck us. Autl guess we'll weather it.<br />

My best advice is for you to go to bed<br />

and sleep till morning.-'<br />

Virginia did as she was told, but could<br />

not sleep. Thoughts and remembrance s<br />

of last night filled her mind. <strong>The</strong> noise<br />

around her made it impossible to sleep,<br />

even if she had no thoughts to trouble<br />

Her. <strong>The</strong> ship rolled from side to side;<br />

her clothes, which hung on books in her<br />

cabin, swung back and forth like pendulums<br />

Across the passage way Wainwright<br />

had left his door open and it<br />

bauged with every roll of ttie brig. <strong>The</strong><br />

water beat fiercely on the port hole be<br />

side her, threatening every ti:omeut to<br />

break the glass-. <strong>The</strong> waves pounded<br />

incessantly on the brig's hollow sides.<br />

Virginia could hear the wind shrieking<br />

fiercely xn the shrouds and rattliugs.<br />

Above the storm she heard Captain Osgood<br />

bellowiug his orders. She could<br />

not sleep and at about six o'clock the<br />

captain saw her, ready dressed, peering'<br />

om of the barred windows of the companion<br />

way. She could see nothing.<br />

Great sheets ol water s"*ept th'- brig<br />

from prow to stern <strong>The</strong> bhip wa< flying<br />

before the wind under only the fore<br />

top-mast sail and main royal, due north.<br />

She,learned this from .<br />

stopped to speak to a moment!<br />

" Couldn't do anything against tb?3<br />

wind, Miss Trancbard. Biggest blow I<br />

eyas saw. Don't kuow where we'll eud<br />

up at."<br />

' Virginia was not frightened. <strong>The</strong><br />

idea of any misfortune never occuried<br />

once to her mind. <strong>The</strong> sense of danger<br />

exhtlerated her and she raged like a<br />

wild beast for freedom, to be able to v?alk<br />

the deck once more. Everything was<br />

battened down and it became hot and<br />

stuffy down below towards the; end of<br />

the afternoon, Mrs, Tranchard was<br />

struggling once more for her equanimity<br />

between her breakfast and the wastt<br />

basin down in her barth. Mr. Trarichard<br />

began on the instant to improve<br />

and in the ecrly part cf the next day. his<br />

violin was heard sweet and high above<br />

the roar of the storm. Virginia saw<br />

neither the captain or Jack or even.Bee*<br />

ton again during the whole day.<br />

At ten o'clock 'chat night it was" reported<br />

that \V. Ross Wciilworth was leaking<br />

badly in two places and "that the<br />

biige water had risen six Inches in the<br />

J hold. Again during the nigbt. abcut<br />

one this time, Virginia woke with asiait<br />

10 hear the slip's donkey engine firing<br />

up a ad hoisting the wbeat fain the hold<br />

and throwing it. overboard. It was an<br />

extremely dangerous operation. ss it jo.<br />

•*fttired dexterous woik at the ii;I; cf life<br />

and limb One of the crew was thrown<br />

'against thtt capstan and his kg broken.<br />

All night long Virginia doztd between<br />

the sudden coughing aad sputtering of<br />

the donkey engine and the sudden cessation<br />

as the rope unwouud and the wheat<br />

dumped into the sea. . <strong>The</strong> roar t>i ibe<br />

gale continued; towards four in ihe<br />

morning the speed of tbe vts-sel was.<br />

reckoned at fifty-one miles an hour.<br />

Daring the next day it had slackened<br />

down to forty miles. <strong>The</strong> leaks in the<br />

hold had aggregated to five; the men in


atches of four were kept continually at<br />

the pumps. Virginia's only occupation<br />

was nursing the man with the broken<br />

leg* which had been reset by Benlon,<br />

who knew some'" ing of surgery, AH<br />

day Vong she sat by the man's hammock,<br />

fanning his burning face and administering<br />

Benton's medicine. Above iue shouting<br />

of the storm and the groaning of the<br />

ship and the thud, thud of the pumps<br />

below her, Virginia could hear her<br />

father's violin, sweet and clear through<br />

all the discordant noises.<br />

With the gradual decline of the wind<br />

the waves increased, growing higher and<br />

•higher, and the ship was tossed about in<br />

the multitude of seething hands like a<br />

••chip of wood. As soon as the wind permitted,<br />

Captain Osgood changed tbe<br />

brig's course and headed for the east.<br />

His one idea was to reach Valpariso ard<br />

to lay up there for repairs. At present<br />

they were about seven hundred miles off<br />

the coast and five days of fast sailing<br />

•-ought to bring them in sight of land.<br />

It all lay now in the question of whether<br />

"the brig would hold together so. long.<br />

Ha the afternoon of the second day the<br />

rest of the wheat was thrown overboard<br />

and everything possible was done to increase<br />

the speed. But on the morning<br />

of tbe third day, Captain Osgood was<br />

convinced it was useless. <strong>The</strong> number<br />

of leaks had increased to seven, and although<br />

all the crew were working night<br />

aud day there was three feet of water in<br />

the hold and the depth increased every<br />

hour by three-quarters of an.inch inspite<br />

of the super human efforts of officeis and<br />

crew- By the morniug of the fourth day<br />

everything was made ready; the four<br />

life boats were stocked and provisioned<br />

and every o- J allotted to his or her seat.<br />

Two boats were given to the crew; the<br />

third was to carry the captain, Mrs.<br />

Tranchard, the man who had broken his<br />

leg and an able bodied seaman, while<br />

the fourth was- allotted to Mr. Tran-<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

chard, Jack Wainwright, a sailor, and<br />

Virginia. . :';}: '•<br />

<strong>The</strong> suspense and expectation of coming<br />

danger had lost their former effect/.<br />

on /irginia, and now she felt depressed,<br />

weary aud unnatural. Everything was<br />

ominous aud seemed full of danger.<br />

Towards.tbo last Virginia could ft el the<br />

boat staggering with the motion caused<br />

by the water in the hold as it surged and<br />

swayed back and forth with each stfilof<br />

the boat. <strong>The</strong> knowledge that slowly ;<br />

they were sinking wrought Virginia m£o<br />

an alarming state of nervousness, not<br />

from fear, but from the suspense before<br />

the end came.<br />

With the end of the gale a tfcund&t -<br />

storm came up. and this decided, the<br />

captain to take to the boats in the morning<br />

of the fifth day instead of waiting, as v,<br />

he had intended, on board as long as the -"<br />

IP. Xoss Weniworth held together.<br />

For the third time at night Virginia<br />

was awakened. This time it was the<br />

captain's rap.<br />

"Come, Miss Tranchard," he caiied, y<br />

u ws will ha\ e to take to the boats immediately;<br />

there are four new leaks in tjie<br />

hold. It will be perhaps little more than<br />

an hour before the brig go*»s dpwn, 11<br />

It was two o'clock. During the night<br />

the thunder storm had come on and tbe<br />

darkness shook with the reverberating<br />

roar and was split by the sjiarp flashings.<br />

In ten minuter .Virginia was<br />

ready. She had everything, prepare^<br />

the night before, and so it did not take<br />

her long. As soon as she was ready &he<br />

went to her father. Sire found him in<br />

his long white dressing gown, his violin<br />

in one hand, bis bow in the other. His<br />

eyes were wild, his hair disheveled; he<br />

was mad.<br />

"Ah," he cried, "you see they are<br />

applauding. <strong>The</strong>y are impatient for us<br />

to begin, Listen, the claronet is giving<br />

the key. <strong>The</strong>y are tuning up. Messeurs,<br />

are you ready?" he waved his bow<br />

• • % ' "<br />

•%#:<br />

around. •** 'Aits<br />

his instrument to his<br />

into one of Beetliby*<br />

«'How loud the ^ ^<br />

monsieur, too<br />

"Father!" cried<br />

know tne?"<br />

"Listen,"<br />

glmg in her<br />

encore.<br />

are sijaking, come qui<br />

q<br />

wrist and tried to<br />

not.strong enougii^<br />

captain and Sirs, l^anc<br />

4><br />

Hurry, Miss:p<br />

left the pumps'ii^S^*^<br />

in."<br />

^0&<br />

'•Oh, pjf^^li<br />

Can't you, hd|>•ime^^<br />

remonstrating<br />

deck.<br />

lowered.<br />

It v?as as niuch<br />

keep her: ^<br />

deck. '<br />

i( Lower<br />

His voice was<br />

thunder, ^<br />

<strong>The</strong> first two<br />

the last they<br />

shadows<br />

the night.<br />

into tlie third<br />

sailor and<br />

swung<br />

help Virginia<br />

pause. i<br />

the captain<br />

deck.<br />

said the captain!:-^€;^S-<br />

"For God sake imr|y,'<br />

wright, v - we are liable<br />

here at any moment. 1 '


THE I,OWB1/L<br />

around. u Ales mainitnaxi.*' He swung<br />

his instrument to his cheek and burst<br />

into one of Beethoven'** symphonies.<br />

•'How loud the drums are ! Too loud,<br />

monsieur, too load ! l?<br />

''Father!" cried Virginia, "don t you<br />

know me >tJ<br />

"Listen," gasped the old man, struggling<br />

in her embrace, "they cry havox<br />

encore. We must play again.'*<br />

"No, no, father, you must come; we<br />

ure sinking, come quick. It is I, Virginia,<br />

your daughter." She seized his<br />

wrist and tried to drag him, but she was<br />

not strong enough. At this moment the<br />

captain and Mrs. Tranchaid appeared.<br />

"Hurry, Miss Tra ^chard, the men have<br />

left the pumps and the water is pouring<br />

in."<br />

*'Oh, captain, father won't come!<br />

Can't you help me ?"<br />

Between them they got the old man,<br />

remonstrating and struggling, to the<br />

deck <strong>The</strong> boats were already to be<br />

lowered All were waiting for them.<br />

Ii' was as much as Virginia could do to<br />

keep her footing on the W^K -•washed<br />

deck.<br />

" Lower away," shouted the captain.<br />

His voice was almost drowned by the<br />

thundei". <strong>The</strong> rain beat Virginia in the<br />

face.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first two boats got off safely and<br />

the last they saw of them was their black<br />

shadows mingling \v:th the blackness of<br />

the night Mrs Tranchard was lowered<br />

into the third boat with the injured<br />

sailor and another. Jack Wainwright<br />

swung himself over into the fourth to<br />

help Virginia down. <strong>The</strong>n there was a<br />

pause. Virginia, Mr. Trail chard and<br />

the captain remained alouc- upon the<br />

deck.<br />

"Go on, Miss Tranchard, quickly,"<br />

haid the captain.<br />

"For God sake hurry/' shouted Wainwrigrtt,<br />

" we are liable to be swamped<br />

here at any moment."<br />

"Are you £°* n £ *° £°J Miss Traechard<br />

?" asked the captain.<br />

" Not until you promise me you will<br />

come too, captain/' she answered firmly.<br />

Betvr^n them they held Mr. Tranchard<br />

struggling to be free.<br />

"A captain's place is by his ship/'<br />

said the captain slowly.<br />

**You shall not stay here," cried Virginia.<br />

"For God sake hurry/* cried Jack.<br />

As be spoke a wave caught the third<br />

boat in vrhich the two sailors and Mrs.<br />

Tranchard were, and carried it out into<br />

the darkness. <strong>The</strong> last thing Virginia<br />

heard was a cry from her mother that<br />

was drowned in thunder. A few minutes<br />

later a flash showed the boat about<br />

two hundred yards away.<br />

'••WxM you come, captain? 11<br />

"Miss Trauchard, I must stay here by<br />

my ship. But you—you mast >go for<br />

your father's and mother's sake, for—.for<br />

my sake/"<br />

Virginia caught her breath.<br />

•'Captain," she pleaded, "how about<br />

you ? Will you aot come for -my sake ?''<br />

He still hesitated.<br />

"If you love me," she ^ried entreat-<br />

Ingly.<br />

•'Yes," he answered.<br />

At the word she seized the rope and<br />

swung herself over the side. Jack<br />

caught fat-r.<br />

"Now, father," she called.<br />

Bur. Mr. Tranchard had quite lost his<br />

senses. Once more he thought he was<br />

readtag bis symphony.<br />

44 Let me go/' he shouted. " Mille<br />

tonne* res, let me go; I must play; they<br />

are waking for rue. Hear how they<br />

snout for me/ 1 At every peal of tbusder<br />

he became more ungovernable.<br />

<strong>The</strong> captain struggled desperately<br />

with him. <strong>The</strong>re was no way to lower<br />

him "to the boat.<br />

(i Oh,- father, father/' cried Virginia;


.THE". LOWELL<br />

-fringing her hands* "for the love* of<br />

heaven, jump." ,. -.<br />

4t Captain," shouted JacV Wainwright,<br />

-the boat's half full of water. If we<br />

ship, another drop we swamp/'<br />

<strong>The</strong> captain threw his arms around the<br />

maniac and stepped over the bulwark.<br />

A dreadful struggle ensued. Mn Trancfcprd,<br />

with strength suddenly acquired<br />

at' those moments, forced the captain<br />

backward, the palm of his hand under<br />

the captain's chin; the captain's foot<br />

slipped ; h& clutched out Wildly and fell<br />

backward. His head struck the prow of<br />

the boat below heavily and without a cry<br />

be turned and sank into the water, dyeing<br />

it scarlet In a moment Jack Wain-<br />

Wright's strong hand jerked him into<br />

the boat, but as he did so a wave swept<br />

the boat from the brig's side and Mr.<br />

Tranchard was left alone on the deserted<br />

ship. Virginia, through the darkness,<br />

could see her father's tall figure, clad in<br />

his long, white .dressing gown, his violin<br />

under his chin, and above the shouting<br />

of the thunder and roar of the racing<br />

billows, she heard the strains of Schubert's<br />

Der Erlkonig rising sweet and<br />

mild, inspiring amid the clash of the<br />

thunder bolts; the harmony swelling,<br />

throwing oat its wonderful melody across<br />

the angry waves, rising and falling in<br />

perfect cadence. <strong>The</strong> roaring of the<br />

thunder, the shrieking of the wind and<br />

the bellowing of the waves all joined in,<br />

in one grand accompaniment. Once<br />

more the old man thought he led his<br />

symphony. But never before had he led<br />

so grand a chorus as that. <strong>The</strong>re Ire<br />

stood immovable on the staggering brig,<br />

leading the elements in his last grand<br />

symphony, the symphony of death* It<br />

was a symphony in which the thunder,<br />

the wind, the waves, the very darkness<br />

was a part and God hinxself, the author.<br />

Out into the blackness of the .Ttorm the<br />

old man passed, and yet long after his<br />

tall, white-robed figure standing upon<br />

the floundering brig was gone, the last<br />

grand strains of Der Erlkonig, with the<br />

thunder shouting the accompaniment,<br />

rose and fell across the surging sea.<br />

Out into the storm lie passed liks the<br />

specter of death, in the ^eath march of<br />

the elements.<br />

<strong>The</strong> next morning when light once<br />

more broke apon the ship-wrecked men<br />

and women Wainwright could see no<br />

boat in sight bat v.bsir own. <strong>The</strong>re<br />

were four of them. Jack, t?ie captain,<br />

Virginia and the sailor. When the captain<br />

hr.d fallen the boat's prow had<br />

struck him on the base of *he skull,<br />

He had lain unconscious all day, but<br />

towards evening he opened his eyes and<br />

Virginia and Jack saw that he recognized<br />

them. <strong>The</strong>y both felt that he was dying.<br />

It was about six o'clock and the thunder<br />

storm was over; the sea was still running<br />

high, but it was gradually gtlng down.<br />

In fact, the storm was over. For the<br />

first time in six days the sun's rays shone<br />

through the clouds and touched the<br />

gray hair of the dying captain and lit<br />

up his pale face. He feebly reached out<br />

his hands and took one of Jack's and<br />

Virginia's in each of his. Pie smiled<br />

sweetly at them and then spoke very<br />

faint and low. . '<br />

*• Good-bye, Virginia, may I call you<br />

that for just these moments? Goodbye,<br />

Jack. I haven't been much of a<br />

success, but I hope I have left some, one<br />

better because I have lived. Good-bye,<br />

Virginia; God bless }ou darting', you<br />

were not for me. He will give you a<br />

better husband. I was so happy to<br />

think you loved me six days ago and<br />

now—well, I guess it's for the best-<br />

Don't miss me much, Virginia. Don't<br />

you let her, Tack; you be good to her;<br />

you'd make a better husband for her<br />

than I, Jack, it's a pity you two didn't<br />

love each other, you are so alike. But<br />

you do love nut, Virginia and you would<br />

have been my wife ? "<br />

% •&<br />

She hesitatedonly f<br />

" Yes," she said.^['<br />

"God bless you<br />

" God bless you. Qo<br />

flattered a moment'an<br />

ever, and. in abiiut'ha<br />

to Lis Maker • ^he<br />

rays touched tne griz<br />

caressingly, and then<br />

'Oh, Jack," sobbed<br />

all a mistake." - :<br />

Ke held her in his"<br />

close to him. • K"<br />

••" What?"hemurna<br />

"Oh,-it was yo<br />

ifo—nobody else '•<br />

Overhead the south<br />

ginning to twinkle.<br />

Two days late*r*he<br />

scattered cloads, ssw a<br />

an open sea. Two .am<br />

in it. Again he saw t<br />

once again and still^ji?<br />

<strong>The</strong> one small b<br />

cowering from<br />

ing from want of wate<br />

last provisioii badibe<br />

ginia lay in a Kaif c<br />

the sailor was* dy!r<br />

while on the brig/J<br />

one who had any wits;i<br />

the close of the sixtii<br />

left the brig, the,;sail<br />

seventh day the sun s<br />

boat, but now there<br />

<strong>The</strong>re were but two in<br />

and one man, alone, ad<br />

sea, <strong>The</strong>re w ^<br />

>ut water, water^th<br />

.; Little<br />

tnother<br />

portuuity to<br />

on the efficacy .of ji<br />

tp try it. Whea Jh_ ,_<br />

little b=4 thatnigiit:^nd<br />

his frr^her slippedVthe <<br />

and Wrllie pfa; 1 "^" Oli<br />

"Now! lay'i<br />

I want r-<br />

I pray the Lordsiy sc<br />

•£-. •'


THE LOWELL<br />

She hesitated only for an instant.<br />

» Yes," she said.<br />

"God bless you, 1 * he murmured,<br />

" God bless you. Good-bye." His lips<br />

fluttered a moment arid then closed forever,<br />

and in about half an bom he went<br />

to his Maker <strong>The</strong> sun's last parting<br />

rays touched the grizzled hair, lingered<br />

caressingly, and then was gone<br />

'Ob, Jack," sobbed Virginia, *'it was<br />

all a mistake "<br />

He held her tn his arms, holding her<br />

close to him.<br />

u What?' 1 he murmured.<br />

"O.hTitwas you, you that I love and<br />

no—nobody else M<br />

Overhead the southern cross was beginning<br />

to twinkle*<br />

Two days later, the sun, through the<br />

scattered clouds, saw an open boat* upon<br />

an open sea. Two men and a girl were<br />

in it. Again he 3-xw the same sight and<br />

once again and still there was no change.<br />

<strong>The</strong> one small boat, the three people<br />

cowering from his scorching rays, dying<br />

from want of water and food <strong>The</strong>ir<br />

last provision had been eaten up. Virginia<br />

lay in a half conscious state"and<br />

the s-Ailor was dying from exposure,<br />

while on the brig, Jack was the only<br />

one who had any wits left him. Towards<br />

the close of the sixth day since they bad<br />

left the brig, the sailor died. On the<br />

seventh day the sun saw again the open<br />

boat, but now there had been a change.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re were but two in the boat, the gin.<br />

and one n;an, alone, adrift upon the open<br />

sea. <strong>The</strong>re was no land in sight; nothit<br />

water, water that stretched thou<br />

Little "Wille wanted a drom His<br />

mother thought it would be a good op<br />

portututy to give Willie ati object lt^s«»n<br />

on the efficacy of prayer,.s ulvisrd him<br />

tp try it. When he knelt way V


16 THE<br />

LIFE AT STANFORD.<br />

When a college student has nearly<br />

reached the end of his Sophomore yearhe<br />

is in & most fortunate position frofci<br />

which to look upon his University eaVeer.<br />

He is zt the half-mile post, and delights<br />

to turn bis gase backward, dream upon<br />

Freshman innocence, and Sophomore<br />

recklessness, and then reluctantly anticipate<br />

Junior dignity and supremacy of<br />

Senior days.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Stanford Freshman, abused as he<br />

is, is in more respects than one, the<br />

luckiest individual in college. He comes<br />

from a world in which he has been for<br />

eighteen years, into a strange land, and<br />

within a month he torments his friends<br />

outside of college with enthusiastic<br />

stones of university happenings. He<br />

bubbles over with feeling. Never did<br />

he realize, that within thirty miles of<br />

San Francisco there could be a community<br />

that constitutes a littie world all by<br />

itself—where " good fellows " abound,<br />

amidst beautiful scenery and splendid<br />

architecture; where professors treat you<br />

as a friend—and as a man ; where freedom<br />

of thought and action is the first<br />

gift bestowed; where students return to<br />

their work after vacation with H feeling<br />

of relief at getting out of "the world,"<br />

and being once again " at college. 1 * In<br />

short, he is tasting of that atmosphere<br />

which abounds wherever college life<br />

exists, and so enthusiastic is he that<br />

sometimes he cannot realize that it is<br />

all true. Especially is this so if he lives<br />

in Eucina Hall, the college domitory,<br />

which b the center of all university life.<br />

Coining from the High School where<br />

athletics are almost dead, he delights in<br />

seeing a football team cheered to the<br />

echo. It xs a revelation to learn that<br />

members of the team are actually made<br />

heroes of. Here again is the. Freshman<br />

fortunate. His first semester is the best<br />

part of the college year, for football is<br />

upreme at Stanford.<br />

When calm momenfcjj^BJe, the<br />

rsan thinks of his studle/p. £*d then does<br />

he say—" Well! wfctf'jt dffierentre from<br />

elementary training! i; For at Stanford<br />

each-student may ip#Jc pyfifr the schedule,<br />

and pick out those atudtek that he wants<br />

to take. Of cou?d£, the advice"of hfe<br />

"Major ProJ." muei be obtained, but<br />

this is always than5$utfy received. It<br />

makes you feel mgnJy to know that you<br />

are thrown upejj y^pur own direction.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Freshman is allowed to choose thos*<br />

studies which fee ifiiUiks will be of the<br />

greatest value tp hSm?—to mark out that<br />

plan of work far which he is fitted.<br />

Of course he $wfg£? mistakes, but every<br />

mistake is a le#jon, and it 13 better that<br />

they .should b? mad^ than that a faculty<br />

committee should prescribe some iron<br />

bound rttier'ty a n endeavor to fit differently<br />

shapsjj £i£n in the same mould.<br />

At the enJ4 gf the first year he inay<br />

change hj$ major subject. He may cease<br />

taking worjf uader professors who cannot<br />

do Aiwj Vgjy uiuch service-.an'i choose<br />

those who can,. He is thus enabled Ht>.<br />

pick out ti*$ ygry best of wlrat can be<br />

found in $Jj$ university. If a student is<br />

one who pr^jt^ \n making mistakes for<br />

the sake,* pf making them, he doesn't<br />

atnouat to m^h anyhow, and would not<br />

derive aaj? gfeat good from a course of<br />

study outl^^ by any committee.<br />

study outl^^ by any committee.<br />

And not^niy is the elective system<br />

an excellent'; institution, but the professors<br />

are sympathetic, taking an active<br />

interest .in the ^udents welfare. Furthermore,<br />

students become intimately<br />

acquainted with members of the faculty,<br />

and talk with them about university<br />

affairs as they would fellow-students. It<br />

in an inspiration to good.work to know<br />

that your professor ie likewise your<br />

friend. It is also a great satisfaction to<br />

know that you are taking work under<br />

teachers who have national reputations.<br />

But once again do studies occupy less<br />

attention, as Thanksgiving draws near.<br />

m<br />

• •',T'LT' 1 ' 1 .<br />

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• '\ti<br />

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- ' ;<br />

-<br />

. - • • . ; :<br />

w<br />

' ••' ^ *<br />

' - ; <<br />

:<br />

. " • ' '<br />

''••'•V',<br />

•••'Si<br />

-<br />

1<br />

• ••:-• •-^rrs<br />

* ; ;;; ;r|i<br />

IJtiring the last two «<br />

t|ie eampus, ekcite&Ji<br />

l>he ^'rooters^c^el<br />

a plsyer - suffers" evefl<br />

everybody in college 1<br />

it. <strong>The</strong> bomb bursts H<br />

final rallj*, just pne§hl<br />

game. It is on thl<br />

Freshman is astbttndl<br />

yelling mass of stuJ<br />

chapel. As each inefl<br />

seen, his- name is chfi<br />

and the fellows wait 8<br />

lie may say. <strong>The</strong> baa<br />

songs, the spirit of thl<br />

not be appreciated uni<br />

• :.:•' <strong>The</strong> .next da^iHe 1<br />

mountains,, and. uujrif<br />

time, the greafeest^exj<br />

Small parties from thl<br />

team, &ad upon theiri<br />

they'are surrounded!<br />

compelled to answer fl<br />

tions. A line in the a<br />

create consternation 1<br />

wholestudentoody, 4<br />

' And.then, aMas'^^y<br />

crowds assemble £&*&*<br />

scene is familiar to all<br />

but they cannot realize<br />

Sve hundred Stanford<br />

white S's cotae tu,mBlii<br />

the light sysjual practic<br />

know how five hiin<br />

1 thumping, wad how fiy<br />

i bands are grasping at<br />

f to them, for tlie fiirsitcfe<br />

the kkteaB."'i'ijia^l wha<br />

la^tjhe pV4y is^falrly<br />

Well, Stanford haslost<br />

is net Stanford's;w4s|**<br />

experience-^gainiiia;'<br />

Thanksgiving is-the<br />

Freshman in parii4u|^<br />

so new to htm* <strong>The</strong>*e<br />

is given to quiet aijd<br />

nothing to attract one


THE LOWELL<br />

During the last two weeks of practice on<br />

the campus, excitement is at fever 'heat*<br />

<strong>The</strong> "rooters" come out in thr.ongd. If<br />

a player suffers ever so slight a hurt,<br />

everybody in college knows and talks of<br />

it. <strong>The</strong> bomb bursts on the night of the<br />

final rally, just one short week before the<br />

game. K is on that night that the<br />

Freshman is astounded at the shouting<br />

yelling mass of students that jam the<br />

chapel. As each member of the team is<br />

seen, his name is cheered to the echo,<br />

and the fellows wait on every word that<br />

he may say. <strong>The</strong> band—the yells—tins<br />

songs, the spirit of the whole affair cannot<br />

be appreciated unless seen.<br />

<strong>The</strong> next day the team goes to the<br />

mountains, and during the remaining<br />

time, the greatest expectancy prevails.<br />

Small parties from the campus visit the<br />

team, land upon their return to college,<br />

they ere surrounded by students, and<br />

compelled to answer innumerable questions.<br />

A line in the morning paper may<br />

create consternation! throughout the<br />

whole student body.<br />

' And then, at last, the day comes. <strong>The</strong><br />

crowds assemble at the grounds. This<br />

scene is familiar to all <strong>Lowell</strong> students,<br />

but they cannot realize what it means to<br />

five hundred Stanford men to see those<br />

white S*s come tumbling on the field for<br />

the light signal practice- <strong>The</strong>y do not<br />

know how five hundred hearts are<br />

thumping, and how five hundred, pair: of<br />

hands are grasping at the persons next<br />

to them, for the first few seconds before<br />

the i^ckoff.. JOh! what a relief ^rhen at<br />

last the play is fairly on! <strong>The</strong> game?<br />

Well, Stanford has lost but once, and it<br />

is i;ot Stax*ford*s xstiy to go through that<br />

experience again in a hurry.<br />

Thanksgiving is the one great day for<br />

the whole student body, but for the<br />

Freshen in particular because it is all<br />

so new to him. <strong>The</strong> rest of the semester<br />

is given to quiet and hard study, with<br />

nothing to attract one from his books,.<br />

<strong>The</strong> second seiaeste* is quiet as compared<br />

with the first. Of course, the<br />

fie^dday, baseball, debate, and tennis<br />

each receive enthusiastic support, but<br />

they cannot hold the students spellbound.<br />

with excitement as does football. A<br />

very decided increase in interest has<br />

been noted by all in track and debating<br />

affairs. Our track team this yearacouitted<br />

itself most creditably. As fcr<br />

debating, despite defeats, onrCarnot ard<br />

Intercollegiate teams are ranked as the<br />

bast teams that Stanford ever produced,<br />

with the oue exception of the '97 Intercollgiate<br />

team, composed of Miss Stebbins<br />

and Messrs Switzer and Morgan.<br />

Well, on the 20th of May, our first<br />

year student is a freshman no ledger.<br />

How superior h.£ feels when he says "I am<br />

a Sophomore! n What joy tbere is in getting<br />

a new man the next semester, viith<br />

"Hello Freshman!' What fun to take<br />

part in the innocent and harmless hazing<br />

that is a part of Stanford liie! <strong>The</strong><br />

Sophomore is a reckless dare-devil soit<br />

of a fellow, full of advice to Freshmen,<br />

and beyond all counsel frota upper*<br />

claassnen. If ever there is a scrape, you<br />

may be sure the "Soph 1 * played an important<br />

part. He is the one who likes<br />

to laugh, to sing, to root, acd,. withal,<br />

to let the cares of this world enter at no<br />

time into his life.<br />

- <strong>The</strong> Freshman experiences something<br />

new in the way of college life, and is<br />

-tuns fortunate. But be enjoys it rather<br />

as a spectator than as one playing the<br />

game. He dare not put himself forward.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Sophomore, pu the other hand, for<br />

the first time feels that he is a part of<br />

this little, world at Stanford—that he is<br />

one of the actors at whom Freshmen<br />

ina7 gaze.<br />

<strong>The</strong> greatest gift receif?# by a Sophomore,<br />

and, in fact, by any student, is the<br />

realization of the happiness, the pathos,<br />

the comedy, and tbe tragedy tliai are<br />

suggested by the words "college friends', 1 *


THE LOWELL<br />

when the second year comes at Stanford<br />

and he has met all sorts of fellows from<br />

all. kinds of places. It is difficult to<br />

think of a State in the Union which is<br />

not represented at Stanford. From<br />

among thi9. great number of students<br />

one makes some very dear friends—-in<br />

fact, he can hardly realize that in ope<br />

short year he has become so well acquainted<br />

with the characteristics of<br />

certain friends. "College friends" are<br />

indeed friends. <strong>The</strong>y are drawn together<br />

not merely because of their own personalities,<br />

but because they have something<br />

in common to honor, love and champion—their<br />

uuiversity.<br />

We think the Sophomore year is, on<br />

the whole, the most delightful period of<br />

the undergraduate's life. He has been<br />

at college ^ong enough to assert himself,<br />

and not so long that he must be on. his<br />

guard, assume an air of dignity, and<br />

leave all pranks to tne underclassmen;<br />

but, of course,, when we are' juniors it.<br />

might not seem that way at all. J<br />

<strong>The</strong>'Sophomore'' this year is lucky in<br />

taking active part, in a lite that has<br />

received new vigor.. Many university<br />

improvements '.are; at present in the<br />

course of construction, and for the first<br />

time a substantial amount has been collected<br />

as a beginning of. a fund for a<br />

training house for Stanford athletes.<br />

In concluding, we Wish to give just<br />

one word of advice to prospective students.<br />

If you want to live Stanford life<br />

as it can Le livsd ; if you want to enthuse<br />

over your university career; if you would,<br />

in. short, be \*a Stanford man," live from<br />

the very beginning- at Encina Hall, the<br />

men's dormitory. Do not hide yourself<br />

in some Palo Alto joarding house. You<br />

might as well go elsewhere if you intend<br />

to do this, for the greatest charm of<br />

Stanford is the college life. <strong>The</strong> only<br />

place to experience this is ou the campus,<br />

:and "tlie very heart of all college spirit is<br />

Encina Hall.<br />

' "'•" . " J. F. EKGLISH.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Management of the LoweS? Annjouce*<br />

a First PHze of $3.00 and a Setftnd<br />

Prize ofj^flfi^for the Best<br />

Story Written by a Junior *<br />

CONDITIONS:<br />

L This story contest is operj<br />

to the Junior Class only.<br />

2. This story must contain<br />

about 1,500 words.<br />

3. <strong>The</strong> management of- the<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> retains the right of pnb*\<br />

lisiihsgthem.<br />

4. <strong>The</strong> stories must be handed<br />

to the editor-in-chief^-of theLow-^<br />

ell, before May 15th, 1899.<br />

5. <strong>The</strong> title of the story and<br />

the najbae of the writer must be,<br />

sent in sealed envelopes.<br />

6. <strong>The</strong> writer's name should<br />

not be signed tc his or her story..<br />

7. This story must bo written -<br />

only on one side of the tablet<br />

paper used by the school.<br />

8. <strong>The</strong> author of tho best<br />

story shall receive'three dollars; 1<br />

of the second best, two dollars.<br />

9. This story will be judged<br />

by Messrs Kellogg, Young, and<br />

Miss Cox.<br />

California;<br />

In Education.<br />

A mon't'hb<br />

Eb. T.<br />

,;Mn)D]<br />

Students, gradi<br />

of iutcrest. 'L\-•';>'•':•<br />

Hatered inSo<br />

itetl<br />

Califorma,i<br />

are, and situS|o^|<br />

the States of tife^<br />

the lead of<br />

richest ^ l<br />

ica ; one of whicih^Sf tj<br />

are carried out, Wdsiki


EDITOR!<br />

THE towELL.<br />

A monthly published by the students of tie <strong>Lowell</strong> Itxgfc School,<br />

EDITORIAL STAFF-<br />

EDITOR I<br />

FRANK VAN DUZER, '99<br />

ASSOCIATE<br />

CHAS. G. NoRJtia, '99<br />

. T. CAHILI,, f 95 ROGER L. BEAI^, 'OG<br />

BUSINESS STAFF.<br />

Ei>. B. ROBINSON, 99<br />

ASSISTANTS.<br />

Wai,UM MlDDLKTONj 'OO L. SVMMES, '99 B/DGAR STIW4XN<br />

EDGAR BKHLOW '99 CURTIS I,INDI,BY, '01<br />

CHAS. G. NORRIS, '99<br />

H. MANOR, '99 L. SVMMES. '99 J..M. Lttvy, 'oo<br />

Students, graduateg, faculty and iriends oftbe frjhool arc invited to contribute articles<br />

of interest. . * . " . " .<br />

Entered in Post office at San Francisco as SecoaO-Class Mail Matter.<br />

After a little investigation<br />

California; and reflection, it seems to<br />

r ia Edu- us that the stu;: ,nt in this<br />

cation. State has 3.great deal to be<br />

proud of. To oar mind<br />

California,in proportion to its population,<br />

age, and situation, stands first among<br />

the States of the west, and wot far from<br />

the lead of her sisters in the Union, as a<br />

university State. It contains two of the<br />

richest and largest universities in America<br />

; one of which, if the present plans,<br />

are carried out, bLls fair to become the<br />

t £<br />

largest university in the United States, if<br />

-not in the world.<br />

<strong>The</strong> educational system of the United<br />

States, as regards higher education, is in<br />

five divisions. Of these five, California<br />

ia the western division easily surpasses<br />

the other ten States, both in number of<br />

students and richness of endowment, thus<br />

holding undisputed title as the educational<br />

center of the west.<br />

In the East, California is naturally exceled<br />

in regard to number of students,<br />

because of the population and the age of<br />

••.'•' i •••' r '.\' '•-


THE LOWELL<br />

the institutions. Universities like Kar*<br />

vard; Yale and Princeton on account of<br />

their famous graduates and noted professors<br />

have acquired a national reputation.<br />

<strong>The</strong> states in which they are<br />

situated are widely known as centers of<br />

learning, and have been identified, from<br />

the foundation of the Union, with the<br />

literary growth of America. Aside from<br />

these states, there are few which can afford<br />

to look down upon us as regards<br />

universities. New York has 23 institutio«s,cnly<br />

one of which, the Pratt Institute,<br />

er.cels the University of California in.<br />

size of student body. Its State university<br />

has about one-half as many students.<br />

Cornell, the best known university in<br />

New York, has a less number of students<br />

than Berkeley, and the endowment is<br />

much smaller.<br />

Massachusetts, the state of classic<br />

Boston, has but two universities with a<br />

larger student roll than our State university.<br />

One of these, of course, is Harvard,<br />

organized in 163G, about 213 years<br />

before California became a state, Yale,<br />

Harvard's great rival, bad in 1898 but 304<br />

mo~i students than the University of California.<br />

Stanford, for its age. compares very<br />

favorably with many of the universities<br />

in the East. In. attendance it outnum-.<br />

bers them easily, but of course, has not<br />

yet gained that foundation and reputation<br />

for learning, that comes only to universities<br />

oi long standing.<br />

Our State, is still young, and its universities<br />

have the vigor aud freshness of<br />

youth. <strong>The</strong> fact that we are regarded as<br />

being in an undeveloped condition and<br />

in the wilds of the west, should be remembered<br />

when reading this. ^}y:<br />

years ago, where our two universities<br />

now stand, there was no State. To-day<br />

we caa compare these institutions favorably<br />

with the universities of New'Engla.nl,<br />

and, in our humble opinion, fifty<br />

years from to day. when the great University<br />

of Cilifornia is completed, California<br />

will stand at the head.<br />

What will become of THK<br />

<strong>The</strong> Future LOWEU. next year*, is a<br />

of "<strong>The</strong> question often asked by tbe<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>/' present management Outside<br />

of those on the staff<br />

there seem to be very few in the school<br />

who take an active interest in the paper;<br />

especially enough to undertake its management<br />

for a term. ' si<br />

<strong>The</strong> majority of tbe staff will leave<br />

school this year, and tbe' burdesx of tt|e<br />

paper, as some regard it, will fall upon<br />

whora ? As yet we have seen no anxious<br />

candidates or their supporters. This<br />

means only one thing; or perhaps two<br />

things. One. tbat the present Senior<br />

class has done all the work upon the<br />

paper, and second, that the next Senior,<br />

class has not enough energy about it to<br />

support a paper.<br />

It has become the custom since the beginning<br />

of the paper for the Senior class<br />

to control it. It was this way last<br />

year and has been almost the same way<br />

this year. This fact is true of nearly all<br />

universities and high schools 3s regards<br />

• tbe school paper, and it is as it should be.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Senior class because of its training<br />

and experience is best fitted to carry on<br />

such work and on its shoulders should<br />

rest the responsibility andi a part, at.<br />

least, of the praise coming to the paper.<br />

<strong>The</strong> success of the paper heps, we<br />

think, speaks well for this Senior class- v<br />

<strong>The</strong> class of '98 deserves a great deal of<br />

praise for starting the paper and publish-<br />

,iug it during the first six months of its<br />

existence. <strong>The</strong> paper was received during<br />

the first issues with great enthusiasm,<br />

but this gradually copied.off, until at the<br />

close of last termmiiny dismal predictions<br />

were uttered by the out-going class as to<br />

the future of the I4OW8U.. <strong>The</strong>se predictions<br />

have been done away with and<br />

so far the paper has not missed an issue;<br />

and, oa the whole, we arf not afraid to<br />

compare this years result with that of<br />

last year.<br />

'..-.1?<br />

' \<br />

As a last worxLwe<br />

members of the class o{<br />

the dismal predictions<br />

minds of the present Sei<br />

filled, aud thus place y<<br />

'98 and '99.<br />

Wa take pleasure in<br />

Golden,'an afatzims ot<br />

the excellent showing<br />

the intercoHegiate Jebal<br />

THE United States is<br />

aside her arms yet, s<br />

war, the cause of theprc<br />

been officially declared<br />

erals in the Pfciilipi<br />

to be able to judge, |>r<<br />

years more fighting ii<br />

<strong>The</strong> trouble in Samoa,<br />

ditions Germany wishei<br />

tied, aud with the help<br />

as are being made agj<br />

certain Americans* nngl ( (<br />

Sea Islands to be fchej<br />

of a far greater war't!


As a lnst word, we might say to the<br />

members uf the class of 'oo, do noi let<br />

the dismal predictions forming in th


E. A. KELI.OGG.<br />

In the April number of the LOWELL<br />

the editor suggests that certain of tbe<br />

essays written for the English Department<br />

might make good material for the<br />

paper. <strong>The</strong> critic, too, has suggested in<br />

a former number that selections from<br />

the work prepared in the various departments<br />

of the school^ might form an<br />

interesting feature.<br />

41 It never rains,; but ij^pQu^sJ/ In<br />

the last issue "we" Save a paper which,<br />

outside of Us editorial columns, is wholly<br />

composed of matter drawn from class<br />

program or suggested by school studies.<br />

It reminds us that we are often dismayed<br />

when the rain comes in answer to<br />

our long-continued prayers. WT protest<br />

we did not at>k for so much, only a little,<br />

only just enough to furnish variety and<br />

make a pleasing feature of the paper.<br />

But this is a flood. Well, after all is<br />

there any great damage done ? We miss<br />

the original story or poem, we feel, it is<br />

true, that v;e have heard nil this before,<br />

somewhere, sometime ; hut have v.e not<br />

something worth reading nevertheless ?<br />

I think the patrons of the LOWELL will<br />

answer quite heartily, u Yes.* !<br />

Whatever changes may be rung in<br />

different issues, one thing seems always<br />

with. us. As we turn the pages we are<br />

gi dieted by the same old errors> sometimes<br />

this, sometimes that. Now it is<br />

" God's " instead of Gods, p. 7 ; " Titian "<br />

for Titan, p 9; 4t a much too laborious a<br />

taskt'l p 21 ; u these kind of articles."<br />

p 24 <strong>The</strong>n there are such ove^ights<br />

as '• cannat'' and il portortray "—allmistakes<br />

that a careful proof-reading<br />

should have corrected. Again there<br />

are faults which certainly the authors<br />

could and would have remedied had •<br />

they finally read their articles aloud<br />

before parting'., with them. An oral<br />

reading will often bring repetitions and<br />

various inelegant expressions to" a reckoning^<br />

Let both eye and ear be placed<br />

on guard'to challenge all seeking esi-.<br />

trance ta our lines.<br />

In all this there need be nothing to<br />

embarrass freedom of expression. <strong>The</strong><br />

order is,, think, write, then correct. Get.<br />

your material, frame it, then reiine and<br />

polish.. Don't commence to put words<br />

, upon paper without any distinct idea of<br />

what you aie going to say. Eut,having<br />

your thought well in mind, grasp your<br />

peu and forge ahead with the intent to<br />

say what you have to say, uudisturbed<br />

by any matter of form. After this coines<br />

- ,self-crit5cu'm We may inquire: "Have<br />

I said what 1 •svish to say ? Have I said<br />

it clearly acd with due-emphasis? Is<br />

each paragraph and sentence in right<br />

order, properly framed one to another,<br />

all v/orking together to a common end ?<br />

Would a change in the arrangement of<br />

somejphrase or clause help matters?<br />

Are there any useless or ill-chosen<br />

words ? And, —as suggested before,—<br />

"is there anything that sounds inelegant<br />

when read aloud ? "<br />

Faithfully following this methed the<br />

author of "Beginnings of San Frarcisco,"<br />

might haye. placed^<br />

second or comqirie&tj<br />

first. He g ^<br />

porate the last #ai;t<br />

graph with tbe^iitj<br />

observed the inaperfe<br />

the first and v secen<<br />

article and a mislead!<br />

tive cla«se:in the fou]<br />

seventh paragraph;<br />

sidered the >pr»; piietj<br />

*" arrangement of : u norJ<br />

ing adequate befori<br />

eleventh sentence of jj<br />

would also have sul<br />

next following to<br />

Do not understand<br />

question is more<br />

others." It is simply.]<br />

the article. interest<br />

given it a cioser;<br />

neither time nor:<br />

detail in the case^.f ai<br />

tainly well repcesentej<br />

is particularly welt.<br />

essay upon>-* Tennysl<br />

scribing<br />

dent sincerity-and; a<<br />

the poetic miateriaV;]<br />

familiarity withra^cne<br />

of literary criticism]<br />

wider reading,anct-^<br />

I have often: 1 =ns^t<br />

forward evenv.^w^<br />

Occasionally goodj i<br />

ever. ^^ : Sfe<br />

full<br />

13 quite express^tW]<br />

Would not*//<br />

than -'this" i<br />

article? .In .•<br />

of the second vpn<br />

somewhat cleater^ai<br />

use instead of"He;''<br />

>nurh~ execrated intffyh<br />

or auy other, sitbsi<br />

agreeable to yburiei<br />

i. and tempered>;t'<br />

ft


might have placed tbe third paragraph<br />

second or combined the material with the<br />

first. He might have seen fit to incorporate<br />

the last part of the eighth paragraph<br />

with the sixth. He would hate<br />

observed the imperfect sequence between<br />

the first and second sentences of the<br />

article and a misleading use of the relative<br />

clause in the fourth sentence of the<br />

seventh paragraph. He would have considered<br />

the pr< priely of changing the<br />

arrangement of "nor labor 1 * and of ?dding<br />

adequate before "material," in the<br />

eleventh sentence of paragraph six. He<br />

would also have objected the sentence<br />

next following to careful scrutiny.<br />

THE vLDWELL<br />

Do not understand that the article iu<br />

question is more open to; criticism than<br />

others. It is simply this, tbe matter of<br />

the article interested me and I have<br />

given it a closer reading. <strong>The</strong>te is<br />

neither time nor space to enter into<br />

detail in the case of all "Itstory is certainly<br />

well represented,the openirsz niece<br />

is particularly well done. I value the<br />

essay upon " Tennyson's Method of Describing<br />

Natural Scenery," for ils evident<br />

sincerity and actual contact with<br />

the poetic material. Breadth of view;<br />

familiarity with a method and technique<br />

of literary criticism must come vwith<br />

wider reading and study.<br />

I have often mentioned iha straight"<br />

forward even work in the editorials.<br />

Occasionally good Homer nods, however.<br />

Dcs the first part of the third<br />

full sentence in the second cojurua of p.<br />

iS quite express the writer's meaning?<br />

Would not the present be much clearer<br />

than "this" in.the last sentence of the<br />

article? Iu ."Base Ball." last sentence<br />

of the second paragraph, it would be<br />

somewhat cleater and snore pointed to<br />

use instead of ".He." say. missing man,<br />

much-execrated individual* or missing link%<br />

or any other substantive expression<br />

agreeable to your feelings on th* occasion,<br />

and tempered to tbe dignity of the<br />

mm<br />

&M4-A<br />

EDITED BY CIIA8 O. NORMS.<br />

Before the editor 'begins to renew his<br />

exchanges he feels that it woi:M be more<br />

advantageous tc make som:- general remarks<br />

for the benefit of amateur write,<br />

than to make a few specific directions<br />

and suggestion to perhaps half a dozen.<br />

<strong>The</strong> editor is perfectly aware that rrtaoy<br />

of has fellow exchange editors will scatch<br />

up this piper; opqn to this column: run<br />

their fingtr down the list to see !f 'their<br />

paper is mentioned and never read the<br />

forgoing advice. But the editor is content<br />

if some one reads tliis, and even if<br />

one reader gets only one suggestion that<br />

he feels has aided him, the editor is<br />

amply repaid.<br />

Anyone picking up a High School<br />

Paper and glancing at an exchange column<br />

does not imagine the work that is<br />

involved in" editing such a colurac.<br />

His readsr thinks : 'that : almost any on a<br />

could pick a half « dozen stories, read<br />

them aud then write down what he<br />

thinks abo&t it, but tat'* reader nets not<br />

stop to think of the hundred or so other<br />

stories, that-an exchange editor reads<br />

before he selects one that he criticises.<br />

S>miofthe stone* he reads fire good<br />

some are not worth the time it takes one<br />

to read them, but all the good or bad<br />

storier. are not criticised. An exchange<br />

editor does uot confine himself to singing<br />

the praises cf a new story, nor does<br />

he restrict himself to condemning a poor<br />

article. It is necessary to pick out those<br />

that need the most criticism. An. exchange<br />

editor may by a limit improve<br />

an able writer's style, or-can encourage<br />

a beginner and in a general, way fmprove<br />

many au amateur writer's work/ For


thisieason the exchange column in this<br />

editor's opinion, should receive far more<br />

consideration than it generally does.<br />

But this forgoing word was not intended<br />

to discuss die merits of the exchange<br />

column or its editor. It was to bring<br />

out the fact that the literatuie that is<br />

current in the exchanges is very poor<br />

aad is retrograding rather than advancing;<br />

Editors of papers should be more particular<br />

In their acceptance of manuscript.<br />

Somt of the stories are not worth the<br />

paper,they are writtca oil and it is with<br />

dread aa£, despair that the editor sits<br />

down to a pile of exchauges, concious of<br />

the stories he must wade through ;»no<br />

wonder heiturns first to papers like '<strong>The</strong><br />

Latin and } H, S. RevUw% or the -Q?T.<br />

lumbia Literacy Magazine or to the<br />

Princeton Nassau where he is sure of<br />

good material. An exchange editor<br />

with a large exchange list is an object<br />

of pity, an animal upon whom amateurs<br />

practice their first attempts. Why<br />

should this be so? This exchange editor<br />

thinks it is because those wh6 will<br />

write, can't aiid those that can write,<br />

won't. It seeitis a shame that editors<br />

are forced to accept such "truck" (there<br />

is no other word so expressive) as are<br />

se&K wit hi a their literary departments.<br />

iv. the last issue of the LOWELL, the<br />

exchange editor was privileged to write<br />

an editorial; he wrote one tben on.the<br />

literary productions of his owii school.<br />

His article, in form an editorial, is addressed<br />

to other schools but be wishes<br />

that those who can coital.get tfcs article<br />

in question and read it; the editor would<br />

like very much to repeat th,e>same remat*:?<br />

but lack of space picavJMite^ Suffice<br />

it to say the editorial apo1e&*of the<br />

literature of the LOWKLI,, speaking of<br />

class that wrote and the class that did<br />

not, and the reasons why they did not.<br />

<strong>The</strong> editor feels that what applies to his<br />

owii school, applies to others. <strong>The</strong> lit-<br />

LOWELL<br />

erature should and must be improved.<br />

He feels this keenly-and deems it the<br />

duty of every exchange editor to try to<br />

improve it, first at .home and then at<br />

other schools.<br />

Noar cannot we, exchange editors take<br />

some concerted action to improve tbe<br />

literary material that, f ppears in each<br />

others papers? It seems as though we<br />

ought to do something. Each editor<br />

should point out the faults of, notridicule<br />

the articles that come to his notice.<br />

Praise is a good thing but do not make<br />

the praise general as u This article is<br />

splendid 11 but just what part of the<br />

article is splendid, so as to point .out to<br />

the author where his strong points lie.<br />

(In the matter of ridiculing, the editor<br />

feels conscience stricken as he feels he<br />

has been a sinner in this line, but as he<br />

said before, an exchange editor needs<br />

commiseration and this, is his only plea<br />

for pardon). But it is a crime where<br />

such an editor' has done his best to<br />

criticise the artie'e. for the exchange<br />

editor having' received the xchange to<br />

fail to show it to the author. Such an<br />

editor deserves to be hanged, lie is<br />

neither courteous, kind or gentlemanly.<br />

And how let the editor take up the exchange<br />

editor's burden,<br />

<strong>The</strong> Index from Hyde Park, Chicago,<br />

is a very good High School t^oper. <strong>The</strong><br />

cuts are good, very good; a litlle more<br />

attention to detail however would improve<br />

them. <strong>The</strong> cover is good but<br />

printed on too dark paper. "A Remarkable<br />

Relay Race" is original and<br />

clearly written, but it could be made<br />

even so much better. If the story had<br />

not been made qwite so local, confine<br />

the interest of the reader to one man,<br />

make the race a mile rui instead of a<br />

Relay Race and work in a love story,<br />

thesft st«~?estions if properly followed<br />

out wr.:>;! vaake the. story very creditable<br />

I h ireatment is not worthy the<br />

plot.<br />

is*; year Latin Si<br />

ciple parts o£v^in<br />

gingerbread, gimme si<br />

il How do you liki<br />

Eddie?"., ^.^,t^1<br />

" I ain't an uncle,,<br />

new kid's a girj\* r -~-E:<br />

> r 6ung"iaan," sail<br />

he grabbed a frisky^<br />

shoulder, " I believe<br />

of you."<br />

"t believe he has,"<br />

"Kali—<strong>The</strong> Insatii<br />

Watson in the Adji<br />

sketch, but too short]<br />

were awakened in.th<<br />

it v/ould add to the stew<br />

of 1862 " has becoi<br />

volumed novel. Con!<br />

out of place in a High<br />

" Mother, what<br />

mean ?"<br />

"Across the ; Atlan<br />

me." '<br />

'Does 'trans'<br />

"Yes. If you:;dislu^<br />

send you to bed. :<br />

'^Well, then, . doesi<br />

mean a cross parent?" 1<br />

<strong>The</strong> Tabula (the T01<br />

tains a very clever am<br />

lation ofVirgiis Aneldj<br />

breezy and if<br />

account poetical :Jbtui<br />

proaounce it one of ;.tX:<br />

has appeared. More<br />

oli>uld be pfescat in oi<br />

Tabula (the Torringt<<br />

steadily.<br />

A woman evangelic<br />

mafiy smofirsi<br />

addresses the other day|<br />

is a man in this house<br />

. bis .wife! I am goi:<br />

1 book at him. ?) |<br />

asif shewasgoin]


THE tOWBLt;<br />

!st year Latin Student: "<strong>The</strong> principle<br />

parts of gingo are gingo, gingree,<br />

gingerbread, gimme sum.—Ex,<br />

"Row do you like being EG uncle,<br />

Eddie?" ;.,.-,,, ; . ....,., .<br />

"I ain't an uncle, I'm an aunt, the<br />

new kid's a gixl."—Ex.<br />

^Yoiing'man," said the professor, as<br />

be grabbed a frisky Freshie by the<br />

shoulder, " I believe Satan has got hold<br />

of you."<br />

"I believe he has." was the reply -—Ex.<br />

" Kali—<strong>The</strong> Insatiate, 1 ? by Arthur B.<br />

Watson in the Adjutant, is a clever<br />

sketch, but too short. If more interest<br />

were awakened in the main participant<br />

it would add to die story. " Tue incident<br />

of 1862 *' has become a regular three<br />

volutued novel. Continued stories aie<br />

out of place in a High School Magazine,<br />

" Mother, what does 'trans-Atlantic 1<br />

mean?' 1<br />

"Across the Atlantic Don't bother<br />

me. 11<br />

'Does 'trans 1 always mean across?"<br />

**Yes. If you disturb me again I will<br />

send you to bed.' 1<br />

every man bat one in the house ducked<br />

jjj$^ead to avoid the book, <strong>The</strong>n sh*<br />

blistered the dodgers and lauded the one<br />

true ir.anV It'&&$ afterward Icaracd that<br />

deaf end-dumb.—-Ex.<br />

He~" Where do the ladies get all<br />

these flinx.iv stuffs for their dresses **<br />

Sh? (flippantly)—'Gli, they bought<br />

them at the Jauuary sales.' 1<br />

He (meditatively glancing at several<br />

decollete gowns)—"Well,-I think some<br />

of them nmst have got rcinnants."-^<br />

Koctak,<br />

We welcome the Academy Monthly<br />

from Germantown, It is a neat, praisedeserving<br />

ps;per. <strong>The</strong> most commendable<br />

thing about it are the cuts drawn on<br />

Howard Pyle's style. <strong>The</strong> artist who<br />

drew these should not be ashamed to<br />

sign nis name to them in letters four<br />

inches tail. We should like to know<br />

who drew them. <strong>The</strong>y are decidedly<br />

clever and full of merit. •<br />

WILLIE'S XITYLE JOKH.<br />

Little -WiiHe had a mirror,<br />

# And. he licked the back all off,<br />

Thinking rn his childish error,<br />

It would cure the whooping cough/<br />

. "Well, theu, doesn't * transparent"* ? At the funeral, Willie's mother<br />

a cross «-^«»i»"—is- parent"'"—Ex. v Smartly said tc-Mrs. Brown;<br />

<strong>The</strong> Tabula (the Torrington oue), cou- "It was a chilly day for Willie<br />

When the n#ercury went down."—<br />

taius -a very clever and bumoicjs UbEs-<br />

Ex.<br />

lation of Virgils Aneid. It is bright end<br />

We are always glad to receive the<br />

bree?.y and if one did not take into<br />

\4delUrt from Cleveland, sure tc find<br />

account poetical bluudcr?, one could good material in it. Tne March nttni-<br />

pronounce ft one of the best things that ber contains half dozsn'shoft interesting<br />

has appeared. More of this literature skits <strong>The</strong><br />

should be present in olher papers. <strong>The</strong><br />

Tabula (the Torrington one,) improves<br />

steadily.<br />

A woman evangelist is converting<br />

many sinners in Missouri. In one of her<br />

addresses the other day she said: "<strong>The</strong>re<br />

is a man in this house who is untrue to<br />

hh wife! I am going to thros? this<br />

hymn book at him " She. raised the<br />

boe'e as if she was going to tlirow ir« and<br />

u King*s Dream", lacks body<br />

and plot thoughit is well written.<br />

Mr. Henry M. Fraueiitfcsl of the High<br />

School Whims, Seattle, Washington—it's<br />

not my fault.<br />

Naughty girl—" Never mind, mamma,<br />

when I get to heaven. I'd do it anyhow<br />

and you can't stop me."<br />

Mamma—" Why can't I ?"<br />

Girl—"Because you won't be ihere."<br />

—Ex.


THH tOWELL<br />

A few Words to High School Argus<br />

from Karrisburg:— Mr. Chas. G. Miller<br />

has written a long story in their paper<br />

called the "Houri's Tear." Well, the<br />

editor has seen worse stories in better<br />

magazines. It is good but; has its faults<br />

—ali, so many! <strong>The</strong> idea is splendid,<br />

cleverly written; Mr. Miller possesses ii<br />

marked and distinct style but it cou*d<br />

be so much improved. In the first place<br />

it is not clear, it has evidently be^n<br />

written hurriedly, characters are not<br />

distinct enough to save them from becoming<br />

Kiixeu. Next it is too exaggerated,<br />

if told in a simple way it would be<br />

far better and more interesting Thirdly<br />

there is no climax. A story cannot be a<br />

success without one-. New calamities<br />

on thrilling events follow each other in<br />

too rapid succession ; the reader has not<br />

had time enougli to take breath after<br />

. one disaster before he is. in the middle<br />

ofanocher, he lives iu an atmosphere of<br />

corpses. But there are parls that aic<br />

good, with descriptions that need to be<br />

lengthened. <strong>The</strong> last is especially good:<br />

"As she turned »vray from the river,<br />

the sun arose .over the rough sky line of<br />

tlie distant city. <strong>The</strong> world seemed full of<br />

brightness. <strong>The</strong> East was ied and cast<br />

one of those lights on nature only seen<br />

in the realms of sunrise and sunset.<br />

<strong>The</strong> flowers smiled und«?r the kindly influence<br />

of the morning sun and gave up<br />

their sweet odors to seductiveness of the<br />

gentle breezes. Here and there on the<br />

grass fine white cobwebs sparkled with<br />

dew drops; and in the treetops, birds<br />

fluttered and chirped. A. smile lighted<br />

the face of the queen. <strong>The</strong> honor of the<br />

king was protected."<br />

One more suggestion—the interest<br />

should be centered in the queen.<br />

"A-.Bordsr County Experience >J is<br />

told in an easy, smooth style but there<br />

is absolutely nothing to it. It sounds<br />

like an actual experience tried to be<br />

made into something of interest. Something<br />

more should happen than what<br />

does. Mr. Coover shows taste but has<br />

not material to give it an opportunity to<br />

itself.<br />

<strong>The</strong> editor has just finished reading<br />

the " I^ast Lowing" it?- the Latin and<br />

High School Review and he feels confident<br />

in saying that it is one of the best<br />

stories that has ever appeared in College<br />

or High School paper. <strong>The</strong> editor does<br />

not say this from the standpoint of<br />

purely superficial interest but the story<br />

has more merit than the simpltt tale-<br />

He feels keenly the interest and excitement<br />

of the narrative but there is<br />

something more than this that compn&ss<br />

the true merits of the .story. It is the<br />

wonderful style of the author. If this<br />

writer were writing an abstruce article<br />

on antediluvian spactes it would be<br />

interesting He has a style that facinatey<br />

his readers, that seizes their attention<br />

and holds it right down to what<br />

he is writing. Every sentence from his<br />

pen is "thrilling. It is a pleasure, a refreshment<br />

to read him. H-i fells a story<br />

as though it were'as easy as to whistle*<br />

This is the kind of story which we want<br />

in the forgoing remarks of this article;<br />

we sincerely hope to see more ox'them.<br />

Too mireb praise cannot be given to this<br />

young writer; we trust that we shall<br />

have the pleasure of having more of his<br />

work.<br />

" A Day in a Country School— Martr-'s<br />

Experience" in Otis'Rimball Unionise.<br />

life like sketch, pathetic as it is cunciug<br />

It is written in a pleasing easy style.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Searchlight from San Raphael,<br />

contains s skit that is true to life and<br />

very interesting. It shows the High<br />

School girl off to perfection. <strong>The</strong> article<br />

shows considerable merit.<br />

A. A. L. Tent<br />

<strong>The</strong> first set of the<br />

tournament was piaye<<br />

April 15th; on the San<br />

between Watson and<br />

Tamilpais Military<br />

MacGavin and Hoop*<br />

MacGfcavin beat ^Tatson<br />

Watson in t&© singles<br />

and Hooper<br />

the doubles.<br />

MacGavi<br />

deserve the thanks o?th<<br />

earnest work.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Lyceum Schoci,<br />

couple of room&:ia thW><br />

was given adm*trance<br />

by tfe Membershipvjjpi<br />

allowing Weihe and ^<br />

tennis tournament. Tbi<br />

tional according to the]<br />

the A. A. L., which<br />

making application;'<br />

be voted- oji &:<br />

&nd hav^: a<br />

to become a :X<br />

ing to trn constitution,<br />

are ineligible to<br />

nara«nt. Last<br />

E were scheduled' ii<br />

at the<br />

'defeated Hooper<br />

singl* between MaciGavii<br />

the d'table,-.jwuj postpbi<br />

of Roth's sickhesfr. Thi!


A. A.. *« Tennis.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first set of the A. A. L. Tennis<br />

tournament was played on Saturday,<br />

April 15th, on the San Rafael courts,<br />

between Watson aud Watson of Mt.<br />

Tamilpaia Military Academy, and<br />

MacGavin and Hooper of <strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

MacGavin beat Watson and Hooper beat<br />

Watson in the singles; and MacGavin<br />

&vA Hooper beat Watson and Watson in<br />

thp doubles. MacGavin and Hooper<br />

Jsserve the thanks of the school for their<br />

earnest r?ork.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Lyceum School, whioh has a<br />

couple of rooms in the ?hela« Building,<br />

was given a&nalttence to «be A. A. L.<br />

by tbfi Membership Committee, thereby<br />

allowing Weihe &nd Roth to enter the<br />

tennis tournament. This is unconstitutional<br />

according to the constitution of<br />

•Jhe A. A. L., whioh says thai i\ school<br />

making application for membership<br />

must be voted on by the board of<br />

managers, and have & two-thirds {i)<br />

majority to become a member. According<br />

to the couatitution, Roth and Weihe<br />

are. ineligible to piaying the tennis tourna^nt.<br />

Last Saturday, MacGavin arid<br />

Hnop°r were scheduled to play Roth and<br />

Weih- at the California courts. Weihe<br />

def*a'.ed Hoopnr of <strong>Lowell</strong>. <strong>The</strong> other<br />

£in(»i*» between MacGavin and Roth, And<br />

the doable, WAS postponed oa account<br />

of Roth's sickness. This does not seem<br />

EDITED BY L. SVMMES AND C. PHILIP?.<br />

quite fair, and MacGa'/in and Hooper<br />

should be given the match by default, as<br />

any othsr team would have been treated,<br />

ha.d its exponent failed to put in an appear<br />

c nee.<br />

r... w. '99.<br />

A. A. L.<br />

<strong>The</strong>. meeting on Friday, April 21st, at<br />

Oakland, waH ratbw tame compared to<br />

previous ones. It was decided to hold<br />

a bicycle tournament on May 20ta<br />

at tb« Olympic Club track. <strong>The</strong> events<br />

are: ^ mile, 1 mile» 2 mile and 5 mile<br />

races. Another thing of interest to us<br />

was the motion by Keeler, U. K. S, that<br />

Loweli be allowed 20 Aaye in which to<br />

pay the sum of five dollars, which he<br />

said wac Btill due from tickets far the<br />

last football ganr,e. <strong>Lowell</strong> entered a<br />

proto&ft that there were aUll other echools<br />

which owed money to the league. President<br />

Brewer decidei that the school was<br />

iesponsible for tickets taken by ita former<br />

representative, and held <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

responsible for same, to be paid in 30<br />

days or be suspended from the league.<br />

L. W. SYMMES, A. A. L, Repr.<br />

Oa Wednesday, April 19th, Lowfell<br />

played Polytechnic at 16th an


of the worst games imaginable, being<br />

ragged and slow/ A gramoaav echool<br />

team would have p'ayed a hotter game<br />

than that of Iftfti Wedneaday. Although<br />

we lost, it WEB not due to the superior<br />

pteyiixvg of the opposing team, but the<br />

wretched game put up by <strong>Lowell</strong>. <strong>The</strong><br />

gama W&G exceedingly slojw and tiresome<br />

to tho spectators, lasting until 6 o'clock.<br />

La the first inning <strong>Lowell</strong> showed its<br />

lack of practice and team work. At the<br />

beginning of the second inning, Capt.<br />

Lyons, who bad not expected to play,<br />

thought bo co'Jilrf help the team by his<br />

presence, and went out to centerfold,<br />

but it was impossible to put any life or<br />

In the latter part of November. 7898,<br />

at the call of the Henry Clay Debating<br />

society, many high school debating<br />

societies sent delegates to Oakland for<br />

the purpose of organizing a league of<br />

sach associations. A constitution was<br />

drawn up and adopted, officers elected,<br />

and the league thus formed, was calk-ri<br />

the Debating League of Northern California.<br />

Furthermore, on the invitation<br />

of the <strong>Lowell</strong> delegation, it was decided<br />

to meet in San Fraacisco. <strong>The</strong> second<br />

convention—the first one under permanent<br />

organization—will be held Apr.-! ?o,<br />

at the Auditorium of the Girl's High<br />

School. Up to a few weeks ago, the<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> society wa? in no condition to be<br />

host of the league and an honor to the<br />

school. However a complete re organizition<br />

has removed the objectionable<br />

features, and made the society fully abJe<br />

to win the esteem of its fellow associations.<br />

•> 1SV|<br />

One of the features of the coming convention<br />

will be a debate between the<br />

teams of the Stockton and <strong>Lowell</strong> high<br />

schools. <strong>The</strong> question, the negative of<br />

TH.-3 -1*0WELL<br />

DEBATE.<br />

EDITED BY A. "WEILBR.<br />

enthusiasm into the team, which played<br />

as if it was in & trance. - Nearly every<br />

body in the team was credited with at<br />

least two errors, with the exception of<br />

Robinson, who played a -tstar game<br />

throughout, the only redeeming feature<br />

of the game. Boradori gave place to<br />

Tuck?? in the fifth inning; he pitched a<br />

good: ; gani9 but was & little wild. <strong>The</strong><br />

outcome of tho game was not once in<br />

doubt, but what could we expect when<br />

the team has not had one practice since<br />

it defeated Lick. This evidently seems<br />

Tike enlargement of the head, and if it iB<br />

so Wednesday's defeat was justly<br />

merits**. SYMMES, '99.<br />

which Stanford wiJ), uphold, will be:<br />

Resolved that the disarinamentproposal<br />

of the Czar is practicable. Tlss team,<br />

which consists of Miss Wilson and<br />

Messrs Maudel, Weiler and keane, was<br />

chosen after a tournament of eight competitive<br />

debates. <strong>The</strong> contests were<br />

judged by Mr. Kellogg and Mr. Clark,<br />

and la-sted through two administrations.<br />

<strong>The</strong> league will ask several prominent<br />

nieu to judge the debate, among whom<br />

will probably be Mayor Phelan.<br />

During the last two months two aew<br />

societies have formed in San Francisco;<br />

in which <strong>Lowell</strong>ites should take more<br />

than ordinary interest. One, the Debating<br />

Society of the Polytechnic High<br />

School,, was formed and is presided over<br />

by E. Adler. a former president of our<br />

organization <strong>The</strong> other, the Webster<br />

Debiting Society, is composed largely of<br />

members of our school Both of these<br />

were admitted to the league and wiK<br />

send delegates to the convention. <strong>The</strong><br />

lowell delegation will probably be the<br />

largest in the state, as, at a date six<br />

weeks before the convention, it had a<br />

* • - , - •<br />

membership cf onejkui<br />

eight. It will'cbxisistt<br />

at large:<br />

Maddux. ••'.&ad .<br />

Misses Wilson^<br />

Atchison, and Messrs<br />

ITeane, Frank. Kartneii<br />

Dannenbaum, Shaller,;<br />

and Brown, Three of<br />

ihit were sent to tepres<br />

organizing the league<br />

number, namely,' Lej<br />

Weiler. On Thursds<br />

election.of officers for<br />

took place. MvXever<br />

dent, Mr. .KarmelenslJ<br />

and Mr. Keane secrei<br />

have been active mem!<br />

and during the last ye*<br />

very important pirt ii<br />

of its affairs? .Me.<br />

the first vice-president^<br />

a member of its execi<br />

At the meeting followi:<br />

new constitution was!<br />

adopted, the old one tic<br />

sufficient for-the need!<br />

Among many other<br />

made, was the substitu 1<br />

office of five months ii<br />

Some of the echolai<br />

might be well likeried<br />

in "<strong>The</strong> Newooraes."<br />

Hurst might be easily]<br />

with his whiskererioe:<br />

ner azare eyes and daL<br />

us of Ethel; niiiicienl<br />

little Alfred; Biri^is a<br />

Fritz i8 a modern pictu:<br />

Be Boots. That Juuii<br />

Lftybricko Lindley;^<br />

Tv^l^of, discretion,:;, will;<br />

second CharlesJIoneym]


membership of one-hundred and twentyeigb,t.<br />

It will consist at three delegates<br />

at large: Mesars- Wetter;-:.:Lovey and<br />

Maddux, and . sixteen representatives;<br />

Misses Wilaon, D* Atcliison, Frank, A.<br />

Atchison, and Messrs Cerf, Mandell,<br />

Keaue, Frank. Kansielenski, Shay, Bine,<br />

Dannenbaura, Shaller, Fritz. Stacker*,<br />

and Brown, Three of the fiv*: delegates<br />

thit were s'iut to represent the school in<br />

organizing the league are among this<br />

number, namely, Levey, Fntz and<br />

Weiler. On Thursday, April 6, the<br />

election of officers for the school term<br />

took place. Mr Lever was elected president,<br />

Mr. .Karmelenski vice-president,<br />

and Mr Keane secretary. All of these<br />

have been active members of the society,<br />

snd during the last year have played a<br />

very important pirt in the conducting<br />

of its affairs. Mr. Levey is at present<br />

the.first vice-president of the league and<br />

a member of its executive committee'<br />

At the meeting following the election a<br />

new constitution was discussed and<br />

adopted, the old one having proved insufficient<br />

for the needs of the society.<br />

Among many a*her radical changes<br />

made, was the substitution of a tera oi<br />

otiice of five months instead of one of<br />

THE I«OWJELT,<br />

Soiao of the scholars in thfi school<br />

might be well likened to the characters<br />

in * l Tbe Nawcomes." For instance<br />

Hurst might be eaoily taker for dive<br />

with his whiskereriop. Miss with<br />

her &*ure eyee and dulcet mouth reminds<br />

us of Ethel; Dannenbaurn looks like<br />

little Alfred ; Bine is a regular Barcklep;"<br />

Fritz is a modern picture of Sir Tho-cas<br />

Do Boots. That Junior, Curtiflsiraers<br />

LaybrickB Lindley, upon reaching the<br />

age of discretion, will probably be a<br />

second Charles Honeyman.<br />

as formerly existed. More*<br />

over, the new constitution rscels the<br />

old one in u clear definition of the<br />

varies?* parts qi the society.<br />

Thfc iobates of the society which have<br />

languished "sli^xtly^.during the last few<br />

months will soon be resumed with vigor.<br />

<strong>The</strong> tes*tn having been selected, and the<br />

effect of the crowded competitive debate<br />

having worn off, the work of the society<br />

will begin again on Friday April 21,<br />

when there will be a debate or* the subject<br />

: Resolved ''That labor unions are a<br />

benefit to the American people." <strong>The</strong><br />

affirmative will be upheld by Messrs<br />

Frank anc! Shaller; the negative by<br />

Messrs Dannenbaum and Stocker It is<br />

to be hoped that the new era that has<br />

dawned up^n the society will produce as<br />

good results as did the last few administrations<br />

of the class of '98. which made<br />

the society honored, not only in the<br />

school, but by other-similar organiza*<br />

t/ons throughout the whole of the state.<br />

'r\*i an evidence of this faci we need only<br />

look to the action of the first convention<br />

of the league: the electing'of <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

men to two of tks most responsible positions,<br />

Mr. Levey to the first vice-presidency<br />

and Mr. Adler to the secretaryship<br />

Smart Fritz—"<strong>The</strong>re w? 3 no way of<br />

land eorarouniciUio'.i between England<br />

and the old thirteen coloniep."<br />

"Get to work! Get to work, Boradorii"<br />

a I have lost my heart," be whiapered<br />

Gazing in her levely eyes ;<br />

But the maiikn coldly arjswer,ed,<br />

4 * Why don't you advertise? "<br />

— Ex.<br />

Mr.William Makepeace Thackeray teas<br />

net well named. Makewar would be<br />

better.


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1 VOL. SAN FRANCISCO. CAL , JUJ?E, 1S99. No 3<br />

DID HE ATONE?<br />

<strong>The</strong> rain poun-.d in ceaseless torrents<br />

through i\vi dense, tropical foliage in<br />

the country surrounding Caloocan. Tt<br />

ran in rivulets from the tree-trunks and<br />

gathered in great pools across the path<br />

of t'ne wiar;* sentinel, who, with clocklike<br />

precision, tramped back and forth.<br />

back and fo: ill, through tlie impeutu..ibic,<br />

inky darkness.<br />

Above the sleaay patter of the rain<br />

came the measured tread ot feet.<br />

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two hours of nerve racking vigilorvce on<br />

the ourcrniost post of the camp.<br />

"Corporal of the Guard'"' came the<br />

answer.<br />

" Advance. Corporal of the Guard, and<br />

give the countersign."<br />

Out of the blackness oi the night a<br />

sioUlver's form appeared, advanced to the<br />

scTciitel and whispered a word.<br />

'•Advance, Guard."<br />

A squad of men as niched into view<br />

and one of them stepped forward receiving<br />

the password from the retiring sentry,<br />

who tell in behind the squad which<br />

marched on *•> the next post.<br />

<strong>The</strong> new sentinel shouldered his rifle<br />

and watched his comrades disappear.<br />

His post, No. 6, was the outermost one<br />

of the camp of the —th Regiment of<br />

Regulars, which was encamped some?<br />

twenty miles from Mnuila near Caloocan.<br />

It was an exposed and dangerous<br />

position lying nearest ro the CIDID of the<br />

insurgents. Thf. enemy had mude consideroble<br />

trouble for the Ame*ic.i» troops<br />

in th:s locality niid 2 picked regiruent<br />

hnd been sent to take no its quai'ors in<br />

the midst of the rebels' country and if<br />

possible put a stop tc tbe sallies upon<br />

our outposts which were becoming more<br />

and more dariug.<br />

Was it the dangers of his position of<br />

•vhich the tall youug soldier was thinking<br />

as he paced tc fcr.*d fro. ov of a pair of<br />

sparklku: bUck eyes v:hich still lingered<br />

in his thoughts? <strong>The</strong>n half a'.oud he<br />

murmured to himself:<br />

'" Kow f'.v>lisi.i. On such a r.ip;ht us<br />

this, tc»o. K it should be found out i<br />

would be eoutt-martiale-.' and at least<br />

dismissed from the service. Why does she<br />

write in such haste and why name such<br />

a trysting-place ? T ' and then the frown on<br />

his handsome face gr*^; deeper and he<br />

savagely added, "it' that Filipino Cap-


THE LOWELL<br />

tain of wliom she told rae has been<br />

bothering her agsxn, I'll ."<br />

" Halt!" he cried, wheeling around as<br />

he caught sight of a figure among: the<br />

trees.<br />

u Ah, Raoui, don't you know me?"<br />

came in the soft, silvery accents so<br />

peculiar to the women of the tropics.<br />

"Arafca, Anita, how could you come<br />

hsre at such an hour and at such a time<br />

as this?" he cried, clasping the dainty<br />

hands of the Creole giri who eageily<br />

sprang to his side.<br />

"Don't you know, you surely ir.ust<br />

know, what this would nreau if it were<br />

discovered. But tkere, my mignonette,<br />

I can't scold you. What is it all about ? r<br />

" I kaow it is foolish, but I could not<br />

help it," she answered pleadingly. "I<br />

want your help and counsel. Come<br />

under the shelter of this tree. We may<br />

be seen if we stand out here. See, the<br />

rain has stopped and the moon may lie<br />

out at any minute.'*<br />

Seizing his hand, she dresr htm somewhat<br />

unwillingly from the beaten post<br />

- of the sentry to the shadow of a tree a<br />

few yards in the jungle.<br />

"Raoul, I am goiug back to Manila/'<br />

she began; "my father is going and I<br />

must accoD-tpauy him. A i :d—and if it<br />

were not for leaving you I would be<br />

content. Captain Marti has not ceased<br />

his unwelcome attentions.''<br />

" If I aver meet that half-breed uog,<br />

I'll /'<br />

" Raoul, Raoul, don't speak so; remember<br />

he is my cousin. When will<br />

you Americanos return to Manila? Ah,<br />

how I shall long for that time. Remember<br />

this is to be but au revoir until we<br />

meet in Manila."<br />

And thus they talked on au


He then thought of his betrayed trust<br />

and bis mind waft made up. With bis<br />

gun still across his shoulder be quickly<br />

drew back the hammer, and pulling the<br />

trigger sprang ar. his foe,<br />

<strong>The</strong> report of the rifle rang clear and<br />

distinct on the silent night; and before<br />

the echo had died away came the lessor<br />

crack of a Colts' revolver.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n followed the brisk, discbarge of<br />

musketry, the hurried beat of the long<br />

roll, the rallying of the companies and<br />

filially a double quick charge against the<br />

dusky forms which seemed to rise from<br />

the ground like phantoms<br />

<strong>The</strong> fusiiade became general now and.<br />

although the Filipinos outnumbered their<br />

opponents the issue was never in d^ubt.<br />

<strong>The</strong> untrained skives could not withstand<br />

the concerted charges of the<br />

American soldiery, and after firing a<br />

dozen or more volleys retired precipitately<br />

into the jungle from which they<br />

had so mysteriously cooie,<br />

il Who discovered the ;utack ? " asked<br />

the Major of the battalion.<br />

*' <strong>The</strong> &l:xrm came from Post No. 6,"<br />

auswered th


Some Reasons for an Anglo-American<br />

Alliance.<br />

<strong>The</strong> question of whether or not there<br />

should be an Anglo-American Alliance<br />

has, thus far, to the writer's mind, hinged<br />

upon the policy pvirsued by this country<br />

relative to the disposition of the Philippine<br />

Islands. <strong>The</strong> country has acted ; it<br />

deemed it advisable and expedient to retain<br />

the Islands. Where, before, an alliance<br />

with England was unnecessary,<br />

where it -would have meant, perhaps<br />

that the United States should play second<br />

fiddle to England, we are now in the<br />

course of a few months made ic see the<br />

importance, the almost vital necessity of<br />

such an alliance.<br />

<strong>The</strong> retention of the Ph ilippines<br />

changes to a great extent the international<br />

aspect of the foreign relations<br />

of the United States. <strong>The</strong>ir reteution<br />

makes us a well nigh important factor<br />

in that subtle and Eastern perplexing<br />

question. We cannot now fully measure<br />

the importance of our position. On*<br />

thing is obvious; w«: are in the midst of<br />

the world's fighting powers : Germany,<br />

Russia, France, Engluud and the United<br />

Stales, the newly introduced powers,<br />

which must (a fact still more obvJous<br />

and important) sooner or l-acer, the<br />

sooner the better, decide with ^hom it<br />

shall stand. Alone, we cannot stand.<br />

We cannot increase our navy, enlarge<br />

the array, retain the Philippines, foster<br />

our Oriental trade and seem a peace<br />

nation without having an ally.<br />

That we must ally ourselves with one<br />

nation is as necessary as it is inevitable<br />

and as an opportunity of a favorable<br />

nature presents its.If in the form of<br />

England** w^rtn grasp of friendship we<br />

should not hesitate. In the midst of<br />

owr troubles to further entangle us in<br />

th?"i maze of perplexing difficulties, some<br />

of our leading constitutional lawyers<br />

ccme, clad in the form of obstructionists<br />

denying the constitutional right of the<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

United States to retain the Philippines<br />

thus abrogating ail thought of this ; now<br />

necessary alliance. Would that this<br />

were true, would that the country were<br />

ma;<br />

a<br />

be. v.<br />

when<br />

to continue its quiet life aad<br />

* x oldly en to respected old age as<br />

v * .ution! But since this cannot<br />

'/ should obstruction be made<br />

iv has already been decided to<br />

retain the islands in question, and when<br />

3.s a matter of fact there is a preponderance<br />

of judicial and professional opinion<br />

upholding the constitutional prerogative<br />

of'the country to do so.<br />

True it is, there are two opinions from<br />

the same Supreme Court deciding seemingly<br />

the pros and cons of this question.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n 1 , is the opinion of Chief Justice<br />

Marshall which says in part: "<strong>The</strong><br />

constitution confers absolutely on the<br />

Government of the Union the powers of<br />

making war and making treaties; consequently<br />

that Government possesses the<br />

power of acquiring territory, either by<br />

conquest or by treaty." <strong>The</strong> other<br />

opinion that of Chief Justice Taaey<br />

in the case of Scott vs. San ford, taking<br />

an entirely different view of the question<br />

holds that: "<strong>The</strong>re is certainly no<br />

power given by the constitution to the<br />

federal government to establish or maintain<br />

colonies bordering on the United<br />

States or at a distance to be ruled and<br />

governed at its own pleasure; nor to<br />

enlarge its territorial limits in any way,<br />

except by the admission of new states.' 1<br />

As Professor Harry Pratt Judson has<br />

admirably pointed out, that: " had Chief<br />

Justice Taney said that the constitution<br />

gives no express power to acquire territory<br />

he would have been correct. But.<br />

it is not easy to see why the implication<br />

is not as clear from the treaty and war<br />

power, just as held by Chief Justice Marshall.<br />

It follows, then, that Judge<br />

Tauey's inference must fall to the<br />

ground; for if territory may be acquired<br />

only to form states then ail other<br />

^ J "• i<br />

. • . ; , : ' • — • : . - ••'•.•:$>$<br />

disposition of sSchfi<br />

unconstitutionally<br />

tion.a.bly true ibai^h<br />

try has; in the pastil<br />

ritori.es into statje&!l<br />

that such<br />

" constitutional 5,i|<br />

Another objecti^S<br />

urged upon by i<br />

necessary<br />

the Monroe<br />

becomes a useleisffoi<br />

history. This vievps<br />

It is enough to sa^p^t<br />

trine is a defenspjfe -<br />

(as Prof. TH^f<br />

University has<br />

us to no ^i<br />

to<br />

the forcible tiubsirilijti<br />

for a<br />

the AmericaLvstaf-^- 1<br />

Having thus<br />

(the constitutipnaVfri<br />

roe Dcctririe) are gr<<br />

ce^d now tp se^ w!<br />

mind, be tie?policy<br />

try to follyWiWort<br />

bility and<br />

commerce.<br />

We see that theiiroai<br />

thus far clear.<br />

We,mu«t loofeand s<br />

alliance This 1 usaen<br />

phase of the<br />

is most fo;<br />

American<br />

Russia; she doesjnot<br />

American<br />

to Washington<br />

to further<br />

handed she doei^noi<br />

is eager to be fe^r^u bj<br />

from sentimental cons<br />

oni}' cf our cominercial<br />

not pay us to see;I?,n£l<br />

tion in the OrieoH^p 1<br />

has occupied


t)<br />

tm<br />

"i.<br />

mm<br />

disposition of such territory would be<br />

unconstitutional/' While it is unquestionably<br />

true that the pottery of this country<br />

has, in the past, been to develop territories<br />

into slates, it must be evident<br />

that such policy does not become a<br />

a constitutional necessity." "<br />

Another objection no less strongly<br />

urged upon by the opponent of the now<br />

necessary expansion is that in doing so<br />

the Monroe Doctrine is dead lettered, it<br />

becomes a useless ornament of ancient<br />

history. This view is entirely fallacious,.<br />

It is enough to say that the Monroe Doctrine<br />

is a defensive measure; it is not<br />

(as Prof. <strong>The</strong>odore Woolssy of Yale<br />

University has shown) **a law; it binds<br />

us to no action it was a policy devised<br />

to meet a particular case. That case was<br />

the forcible substitution of inonarchial<br />

for a republican form of government in<br />

the American states by European jiction.' 1<br />

Having thus seen that these objections<br />

(the constitutional right and the Monroe<br />

Doctri;:?i) are groundless, we proceed<br />

now to seek what would, to our<br />

mind, be the policy best for this country<br />

;o follow in ord?r ?o insure the stability<br />

aud permanence ot the nation's<br />

commerce.<br />

We see that the road for an alliance is<br />

thus far clear.<br />

We rau^t look and see who opposes an<br />

alliance This ushers in the Russian<br />

phase of the question. Who is it that<br />

h aiost formidably opposed to an Anglo-<br />

American alliance? <strong>The</strong> answer is—<br />

Russia ; she does not want an Ar.glo-<br />

Americaa alliance, and hence she sends<br />

to Washington her most adroit diplomat<br />

to further such an alliance. Singlehanded<br />

she does not fear England, but<br />

is eager to be feared by Xvugland. Aside<br />

from sentimental consideration, mindful<br />

only of our commercial interests n would<br />

not pay us to s^e England lose ner posS*<br />

tioa in the Orient, a position which she<br />

has occupied for over one hundred years;<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

because the los* of England's oriental<br />

position means the los* of America's<br />

Oriental trade and the reduction io<br />

value ol the Philippines *o insignificance.<br />

Were it not foi the Philippines<br />

tue staunchest erpansicni«t would have<br />

to admit an alliance to be unnecessary.<br />

But circumstances do not will it ao;<br />

hence we must forge on, wider markets<br />

become the goal.<br />

To return, it would be well to kuow<br />

llm exact or rather relative and respective<br />

positions occupied by England<br />

and Russia in the Orient For over five<br />

thousand miles Russian territory borders<br />

China. North and east of Pekin she<br />

claims as her own, and over Port Arthur<br />

her flag triumphantly waves In addition<br />

to these possessions Russia is rapidly<br />

pushing on to completion her<br />

Siberian railway which wiV\ when completed,<br />

enable her if she so need it to<br />

r/luce the world's largest army ID. the middle<br />

of China quicker than any transport.<br />

However, with an Anglo-American alliance<br />

aud the Philippine Islands England<br />

and America, we believe, need riot<br />

fear a Siberian Railway now or at ariy<br />

other time Briefly told England's position<br />

in the Orient may be seated to be ;


commercial interests of the United States<br />

demand this step. <strong>The</strong> annual trade of<br />

the United States with England and her<br />

colonies exclusive of the fast growing<br />

Orientui trade amounts as* a total to<br />

$575,259,020. It is true that there is a<br />

demand for our goods, but this demand<br />

exists because we are able to supply<br />

same, perhaps under more favorable<br />

tefins than other nations. But let Russia<br />

and France drive Eiigland out of<br />

Africa and the Orient, then they will supply<br />

the demand, and American industry<br />

will be relegated back to narrow ideals,<br />

THE LOWELL JT<br />

small markets and conditions too unpleasant<br />

to note will ceituihly and :>aeritr-.bly<br />

follow. <strong>The</strong> writer, as has<br />

beea said before, is strongly in favor<br />

of the country continuing as an honored<br />

and respected peace nation. He does<br />

not believe in u Christianizing with the<br />

sword and civilizing with the cannon,"<br />

but he does believe the thoughts herein<br />

expressed are, at least amenable to circumstances<br />

and that therefore for the<br />

reasons adduced an Anglo-Americrn alliance<br />

is imperative.<br />

AMRROSB GHHI-HNI, '97.<br />

iii<br />

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.•^.:iXi i<br />

•W? f<br />

It has ^<br />

Eastern tburisfc<br />

fully anprecJLate<br />

its beautiful:;<br />

Yosemite Valle<br />

over the UmiedJ<br />

of Europe! inthi<br />

aud scenery; ai<br />

dred<br />

spots<br />

not visjited becaj<br />

In San IPrandi<br />

appreciation ofjj<br />

chiefly<br />

that we become<br />

the<br />

pass the Citv,|<br />

theri never kn<<br />

dome or<br />

city's<br />

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

possibljvwonct!<br />

not<br />

of art which she<br />

San FraaciscanJ<br />

many far<br />

and beauty.<br />

Lobtingitit<br />

able featuresilin<br />

of the<br />

on tht very top. |<br />

It is one of ti<br />

world,<br />

the top 6i<br />

it is built<br />

above the roof i'<br />

terminates in! a*<br />

statue,<br />

that -1<br />

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

in number., and;]<br />

which support<br />

Corinthian archi<br />

each base and.;<br />

trance taken as<br />

of bronze fas]


A Description of the City Hal! Dome*<br />

It has often been said, especially by<br />

Eastern tourists- That Californians do not<br />

fully appreciate their own country with<br />

ite beautiful lakes and its magnificent<br />

Yosemite Valley. People will travel all<br />

over the United States and the mountains<br />

of Europe in the quest of beautiful places<br />

and scenery, aud yet wjthin a few hundred<br />

miles radius of Sfca: Francisco are<br />

spots vieing with those of renown, yet<br />

not visited because they are unknown.<br />

Iu San Francisco we find this lack of<br />

appreciation of the beauties of the city<br />

chiefly because they are so near to us<br />

that we become indifferent to them. Of<br />

the hundreds and thousands wbo daily<br />

pass the City Hall, no doubt many of<br />

them never know of the beauty of the<br />

dome or have enough appreciation of the<br />

city's work to step in and examine it.<br />

<strong>The</strong> one who sees it for the first time<br />

possibly wonders how it wa« that be had<br />

not: heard anything much about a work<br />

of art which should be the pride of every<br />

San Franciscan—a dome which rivals<br />

many far larger domes in its grandeur<br />

usjri beauty.<br />

Looking at it from a distanoe.its noticeable<br />

features are the height, the beauty<br />

of the curves and the statue which stands<br />

oti the very top.<br />

it is one of the tallest edifices in the<br />

world, being 335 feet high. As far as<br />

the top of the main part of the City Hall<br />

it is built the same as the building, but<br />

above the roof it makes uro sweeps and<br />

terminates in a ball on which stands 3<br />

statue. Upon approaching it we find<br />

that the dome can be seen till within<br />

twenty-five or fifty ieet of the eutrance.<br />

<strong>The</strong> entrances from the open sre four<br />

in number, and ate between the bases<br />

which support enormous columns of<br />

Corinthian architecture, two resting *•'.*".<br />

each base and one on each side of the entrance<br />

taken as a whole. <strong>The</strong> doors are<br />

of bronze fastened with rivets with a<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

space of decorated art glass. On first<br />

entering so iauch beauty, harmony and<br />

majesticness strikes us that we stand<br />

still, feasting ox*r eyes on the sight while<br />

we look at the place as si whole and do<br />

not single out a^y one special feature.<br />

Without doubt this beauty appeals to us<br />

more if we have been looking upon tb<<br />

dul! *;ray color of the exterior.<br />

For about fifteen feet from the floor all<br />

around rises marble cliffs. <strong>The</strong>se are highly<br />

polished, resembling onyx, and are surmounted<br />

by a bronze decorated cornice,<br />

while over the doors are seven arches.<br />

In a circle boide-ring on the main<br />

part of the dome are fifteen immense<br />

pillars of polished marble resting on<br />

bronze bases and pedestals, with decorated<br />

capitals,<br />

To the left of the eutrauce are the steps<br />

leading to the second floor. <strong>The</strong> whole<br />

staircase up to the third floor comprises<br />

a small dome in itself <strong>The</strong> lower floor<br />

is of marble in the shape of a circle with<br />

steps ascending into a smaller circle within<br />

this, from which two stairways branch<br />

off ui opposite directions. This circle<br />

has around it eight columns Kke those<br />

in the main hall only smaller, while tht.<br />

stairs are of bronze with marble stepping<br />

plates, and a marble wainscoting.<br />

As we reach the top to the left is the<br />

opening of the small dome through which<br />

we can see both downstairs and the third<br />

floor. <strong>The</strong> sides of this second floor c'\<br />

the biby dome are in imitation of bronze<br />

with brass decoration plates. Here again<br />

two stairs on opposite sides wind up to<br />

the third floor.<br />

Bui: passing out into the main rotunda<br />

the first thing which attracts our attention<br />

h the change in color of the marble<br />

panelling on the sides Iu contrast<br />

to the red hue of the marble below<br />

here we have a striped green extending<br />

all around and about five feet high.<br />

<strong>The</strong> opening on the second Boor is surrounded<br />

by a low solid rail of bronze


with little deoaration and topped with<br />

polished wood. Here again rise fifteen<br />

stupendous columns immediately above<br />

those down stairs and the same except<br />

they have Ionic capitals while tiie others<br />

tend more to the Doric. <strong>The</strong> pillars<br />

of the first fioor uphold an entablature<br />

finished in pink and cream with gold<br />

decorations which lends great richness<br />

to the effect.<br />

Passing to the third floor through the<br />

small rotunda, we find the latter has fifteen<br />

small Corinthian columns supporting<br />

arches from which springs a round<br />

design of decorative glass, which forms<br />

the top of the small dome. On the '<br />

main floor we find the paneling to be of<br />

light cream almost white. This gallery<br />

seems to be a division of what really<br />

would be the second floor. <strong>The</strong> ballustrade<br />

around this is of bronze with<br />

wooden top. <strong>The</strong> pillars which began on<br />

the second floor support an entablature<br />

again in pink and cream with gold trimming.<br />

This in itself :s a beautiful piece<br />

of work about ten feet in height with<br />

many traceries \7h1ch finally end in<br />

a projecting ledge. From this rises<br />

the dome proper, a pieoe of work which<br />

one could examine for an indefinite<br />

length ot time and yet see more of its<br />

beauties unfold themselves. It rises<br />

rises with a sweep to a circle about ten<br />

LOWStL<br />

feet in diameter and is divided into sixteen,<br />

distinct divisions by bands of decorative<br />

work running rironi the small<br />

cucles down to the entablature. Each<br />

division is alike and is made entirely<br />

of art glass. <strong>The</strong> design is that cf a<br />

.sunflower* beginning with one half a<br />

large one at the bottom and having four<br />

whole oues one above each other decreasing<br />

in size as they ascend. <strong>The</strong>y each<br />

have three sets of leaves overlapping<br />

one another, the longest being light<br />

cream, the next yellow, next brown anda<br />

center of red with blue, yellow and<br />

green around its edge. Looking down<br />

from this gallery we can determine the<br />

design in the floor below, worked in<br />

ceramic tiling which gives a sort of<br />

mosaic effect. Returning down stairs<br />

and standing beneath the center of the<br />

dome, we see the glass piece of work<br />

vv'hich covers the circle with which the<br />

main dome ends, and suxelv the design<br />

which is worked out is appropriate for<br />

its position; for it seems to be as if a<br />

bursting rocket had exploded at the<br />

center, pouring its golden shower down<br />

upon the glass, rushing down the precipitous<br />

sides of the dome in a cataract<br />

of a thousand variegated colors, each resplendent,<br />

each a liquid stream of beauty<br />

A. J. HOWELL, '99.<br />

'•• vv-O<br />

"•'••m \<br />

•''" •"% iS<br />

Debating ng<br />

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

School DeTbatit<br />

pmingover^<br />

not<br />

the<br />

is mistaking bigi<br />

in this respect ai<br />

the debating spc<br />

selves good Amej<br />

All tW&:be|f^<br />

ten to 0\<br />

work of the _<br />

draw lessons thi<br />

to the socie<br />

written, top,<br />

the scciety/la^tj<br />

foist " ; •^"•""'<br />

era! no longer e:<br />

taken their place;<br />

Tlk reason<br />

ing into<br />

is to secure pra<<br />

doubtless true^b<br />

considered in hi«<br />

debating societiejj<br />

from and<br />

day life. -<br />

in solving e?ery.;<<br />

if his judgme;<br />

rate, must b?<br />

ciples that should!<br />

ing a<br />

question;<br />

all thevrubbishV 1<br />

sides, andthe 'sip<br />

each side, thesg:<br />

order to prepSfe<br />

far more<br />

judgment at a<br />

delivery,of<br />

pared t9 the<br />

question iu a ^<br />

sideratioh of ii<br />

"wad frae<br />

foolish notion


.(C -<br />

THE iO<br />

Debating in the High School. the real end of a debating society.<br />

<strong>The</strong> prosperity of tho <strong>Lowell</strong> High To attain this end, what sort of a so-<br />

School Debating Society has been its ciety should be formed ? A large or.e<br />

curse. <strong>The</strong> large membership roll, com- gives less opportunity for trniotag. h*<br />

prising over one hundred members, was debate and tends to create " plays to the<br />

not conducive to real progress, but to gallery." and appeals to the lowest of<br />

sham progress. Bryce says that one of arguments. Likewise, a large society<br />

the great defects of American character makes "politics** of considerable im-<br />

is mistaking bigness for greatuess. And portance; or supposed importance. And<br />

in this respect at least the members of yet politics has no business in a debating<br />

the debating society have shown them society, a society aim should be r-otbing<br />

selves good Americans.<br />

less that* "the truth, the whole tiutb,<br />

AH this, be well assured, is not writ- and nothing but the truth" hi'all masten<br />

to find fault, but, if possible, from the<br />

ters it discusses. So, then, a very small<br />

work of the year that bus just past, to<br />

society of earnest young men and wome«,<br />

draw lessotis that may prove beneficial<br />

not boys and girls, tbnt is what is needed.<br />

to the society in future years. It is<br />

And it has often occurred to roe that<br />

the custom of deciding which side has<br />

written, too, with the knowledge that<br />

won the debate, causes the debaters to<br />

the society last year had other faults,<br />

strive, not for truth, but for victory. A<br />

but differing in kind. But these in gen-<br />

criticism of the validity of the arguments<br />

eral no longer exist, and new ones have<br />

brought forward, and the debate itself,<br />

taken their places.<br />

would, it seems to we, be muck mor£<br />

<strong>The</strong> reason ordinarily given for enter- conducive to accuracy of thought, than<br />

ing into and forming a debating society a mere announcement of victory.<br />

is to secure practice in debate. This is<br />

doubtless true; but debate is far too often Among the other disadvantages of a<br />

considered in high school and university large society is the tendency to restrict a<br />

debating societies as something apart speaker's tip.:e to i few minutes, in a<br />

from and unrelated to humdrum, everyday<br />

life. But yet, every human being<br />

in solving every question that he meets,<br />

if his judgment is to be wise and accurate,<br />

must be guided by the same principles<br />

that should .euide one in preparing<br />

a debate. <strong>The</strong> real meaning of the<br />

question, the true question underlying<br />

all the rubbish heaped on it by both<br />

sides, and the strong and weak points of<br />

each side, these must be ascertained ia<br />

order to prepare a debate rightly, and,<br />

tar more important, to form any correct<br />

judgment at ail In fact, the mere oral<br />

delivery of tUe debate is as nothing cornpat<br />

ed to the accurate knowledge of the<br />

question in all its bearings. Such consideration<br />

oj' every momentous matter<br />

"wad frae mony a blunder free us, and<br />

foolish notion '• This, then, should be<br />

small society, even two speakers in a<br />

debate might be sufficient, and considerable<br />

time could be allotted them. <strong>The</strong><br />

ascertainment of the truth concerning<br />

the subject under discussion is no small<br />

matter. To develop an idea takes time.<br />

To show the exact bearings of a question<br />

cannot be done in a few minutes.<br />

For mere practice in delivery, more time<br />

is also- beneficial, for in the first few<br />

miuutes a speaker is apt to be nervous,<br />

but, as he goes on. is sut£ to aoquirt<br />

confidence in himself. When many<br />

speak, there is a likelihood of the repetition<br />

of the same thought, and naturally<br />

insufficient preparation. A speech<br />

of a few minutes is an excellent thing<br />

for one with but a single thought '; the<br />

man who has more thoughts needs<br />

time.<br />

A<br />

'51 r^"* j.*. "11


1 HE LOWELL<br />

But there is a temptation to consider<br />

that on/* cannot be a debater (in the true<br />

sense of the terns j without belonging to<br />

a debating society. <strong>The</strong> studying of<br />

questions of interest in all their bearings<br />

may be performed without at all belonging<br />

to a debating society. It has been<br />

said that truth needs no committees or<br />

chairmen. And as to th


1<br />

B<br />

Iii<br />

HE LOWELL<br />

ELEOIA<br />

rabidi.<br />

O GOLDSMITH,<br />

Quorum generum boni omnes<br />

Cauium meum audiie.<br />

Videalur s>\ perbrevis,<br />

Non darabit longe.<br />

Islingta vir habitare,<br />

De quo raundus dieat<br />

Cursum pium huno cursare,<br />

Cum precatxun ibat.<br />

Cor mite erat et-beniguum<br />

Eonis atque .mahs<br />

Ver-i^ii quaque


A Sermon for the Senior.<br />

THE LOWELL.<br />

[<strong>The</strong> following article was written for the<br />

I,ovv£ciJ. by a distinguished Brahmin visiting<br />

San Francisco. We will approve of many of<br />

his sentiments. Wo disclaim all responsibility<br />

for his criticism of our civil service, ED.]<br />

'• <strong>The</strong> heights tavU great men won and<br />

kjpi<br />

Were not attained by sudden flight,<br />

But they, while their companions slept,<br />

Were toiling upward in the night."<br />

For three years you have been applying<br />

your efforts to learn the "arts whereby<br />

man masters man.'' You have been<br />

soldiers in a carup of instruction, training<br />

yourselves in tactics whereby you<br />

hope to compel success in the battle of<br />

life.<br />

<strong>The</strong> world is all before you. <strong>The</strong><br />

heroes in your tanks aie 3et i;nkaov*n.<br />

You must uot wait, for opportunity; you<br />

must make opportunity. You need not<br />

yield to circumstances or be influenced<br />

by environment; you must control circumstances,<br />

and break down environment.<br />

To the ordinary person the earth<br />

is a swarming hive, with every avenue<br />

closed and every field occupied. It is<br />

your fate to live in an age where the<br />

struggle for existence is intense and releutless.<br />

Time was when the young<br />

man with a finished education was one<br />

in a thousand; io\v he is met everywhere.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n the patient hunted for a<br />

doctor ; now the doctor seeks for patients.<br />

Tlie 11 tue client .'.torched for a lawyer;<br />

now the i wvyer pursues the client.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n when the young man with bis<br />

diploma stepped forth from the temple<br />

of learning, on all sides he found demand<br />

for teachers. Now the army of<br />

the educ-ue'l wait in vain for opportunities<br />

to employ their talents Under these<br />

strenuous and ftbnormal conditions, only<br />

the strong aud determined can survive.<br />

<strong>The</strong> inefficient must perish. In all lines<br />

of activity, whether mental, mercantile<br />

or mechanical, Lh^ condition*- are the<br />

same. In my native India the eternal<br />

laws of caste modify these conditions;<br />

but in this great country, all roads are<br />

opt-n to the strong and brave. Yet from<br />

what I read in the newspapers here it<br />

seems to me that at no time in the history<br />

of this country has there been such<br />

splendid opportunities for brave, bonest<br />

aud educated young mea as there is today.<br />

<strong>The</strong> work is not on a foreign battlefield,<br />

but here in this city and State. At no<br />

time have public morals been on so low<br />

a plane, never has the public conscience<br />

been so benumbed, so sound asl.eep, the<br />

public service so base and inefficient,<br />

and the newspapers so mercenary.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Political Boss is an absolute monarch<br />

and the Prize Fighter one of the<br />

idols of the people. A few weeks ago<br />

in one of the largest pavilions in this<br />

city assembled an audience of five thousand<br />

people. Among them were the<br />

chief dignitaries and officials of the city,<br />

the proprietors of the great newspapers,<br />

and men of wealth and prominence. <strong>The</strong><br />

entertainment was furnished by a negro<br />

and white man, matched in combat to<br />

beat and bruu-e each other until one<br />

should become insensible. From the<br />

account in the morning papers, I read<br />

that at the tenth round the white man<br />

was bleeding and helpless, but was<br />

picked up by his attendants aud pushed<br />

forward to the. center of the stage, where<br />

he stood with his eyes swollen shut,<br />

his nose broken, and blood streaming<br />

fron? his mouth and ears. As he stood<br />

it*, this condition, his antagonist rushed<br />

at him and beat his mangled face until<br />

he fell insensible to the floor amid the<br />

wild cheers and enthusiasm of the<br />

audience.<br />

During the contest the streets were<br />

blockaded by great crowds about the<br />

bulletin boards and the next day !he<br />

papers devoted entire pages to an accouut<br />

of the entertainment, illustrated<br />

•°m<br />

with portraits<br />

fighters.<br />

Young men, whi<br />

one whom the fat<<br />

who in the near fut<br />

a trumpet blast -<br />

the sleeping consc;<br />

to a sense of public<br />

pen of flame w.'Jl<br />

cials wfeo disgrace]<br />

acts like these?<br />

In your rahksi<br />

who must strike


THE LOWEL L.<br />

with portraits and accounts of the<br />

fighters.<br />

Young men, where among you is the<br />

one whom the fates have chosen, and<br />

who in the near future, wiih a voice like<br />

a trumpet blast will rovxs^ and waken<br />

the sleeping conscience of these people<br />

to a sense of public decency, or with a<br />

pen of flame will blister the public ofticials<br />

who disgrace their stations with<br />

acts like these?<br />

In your ranks stand the heroes<br />

who must strike down and destroy<br />

th'isft great evils and redeem the<br />

city from their malign power, awake<br />

the people to a sense of their duty and<br />

preserve aud protect the rich inheritance<br />

that is yours.<br />

In you rests the hopes of the future.<br />

To this great work you must come with<br />

strong arms av.d undaunted hearts, and<br />

success with its boundless largess of<br />

story aud fame is yours,<br />

REZCD NAVPA,<br />

(Brahmin )


EDITORIAL.<br />

THE LOWELL.<br />

A monthly published by the students of the <strong>Lowell</strong> High School.<br />

EDITORIAL! STAFF-<br />

IVD. T. CAHIIX, 'y9<br />

EDITOR Ipl CKI3F.<br />

FRANK VAN DUJSEP., '99<br />

ASSOCIATE<br />

CHAS. G. NQ&RES, '99<br />

BUSINESS STAFF.<br />

Ely, B. ROBINSON, '99<br />

ASSISTANTS.<br />

ROGER L. BEALS, 'OO<br />

WlLIJAM MU'DliiTOV, 'CO L. SYMMES, '99 EDO kit STirXMAV 'ol<br />

EDGAR BiTtiLow '99 CURTIS LIND&SY, 'OI<br />

H. MANOK. "99<br />

ART DHPARTOSE^T.<br />

CHAS. O. NORRIS, '99<br />

ASSISTANTS<br />

L. SVMMHS, J 99 J. M. LEW, 'OO<br />

M »»••'-re "t! S RrntlMnt0Sl facultv ftad '"«"'-« cf th * school *re inviu-c to contribute articles<br />

Kntrted :it o ( fc:»taan PrancUcnns Second-Class Mail Matter.<br />

<strong>The</strong> third volume ot r the<br />

A Last r,o\vEU. has been completed<br />

Word, -vith this issue. <strong>The</strong> present<br />

staiT *>f the paper has fiaished<br />

its labors with LOWEU. in this number.<br />

We have met with pnnse aiad we have<br />

met with adverse criticism and jnnoiig<br />

the many things we are grateful for one<br />

is that criticism has not been harsher.<br />

Our mistakes were not few nnd with a<br />

new trial we i'eel sure that we coidd<br />

piace the- LOWKLT. on a much higher<br />

basis than it is. <strong>The</strong> next staff has the<br />

benerit of our experience and wisely may<br />

they profit by it.<br />

School spirit in supporting this paper<br />

has not been what it should be. From<br />

the faculty we have received the kindest<br />

assistan.ee and co-operation and to several<br />

members in particular we feel ourselves<br />

greatly indebted.<br />

Complaints as to the quality of the<br />

paper were received from the student<br />

body during the y«-jar. On whom does<br />

>^<br />

the mil<br />

bat the<br />

among others,<br />

To give the st^j^^<br />

display and exercisfc&he!<br />

and at the sauxe'<br />

school. Hiveth<br />

We b a ve done txiejbesi<br />

than that no<br />

before you and mcultics<br />

encountered^si<br />

of it. We surrenderojir<br />

we pass by again, ,^<br />

cry ," u AU ? s ^<br />

That this<br />

A New needs<br />

Building has;"'"<br />

for <strong>Lowell</strong>, fact<br />

twenty-five y<<br />

condiiion inadequatU^fo:<br />

not befitting the.^c<br />

school or the city.<br />

This school is distinci<br />

school in the city ini$eii<br />

preparatory High<br />

versity. It is the\oic(<<br />

out the largest number<br />

yet is the'v/prst housi<br />

Francisco.<br />

<strong>The</strong> laboratories, wh]<br />

cially constructed ]<br />

crowded for rooms in<br />

proper but have been<br />

ploy unused classWpoj<br />

table or apparatus;:co>i|<br />

means of<br />

building has : beetivkepi<br />

condition until now it<br />

come pas*; meuding.andj<br />

ruent must be<br />

of affairs v?hich should<br />

in a prog;:essive,city likj<br />

We direct ouryreraark!<br />

citizens at iarge but;pa:<br />

alumni. <strong>Lowell</strong> has*<br />

from past years, and


til<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

the inn igem;nt depend for Us material<br />

but the students? For what purpose,<br />

among others, was this paper started?<br />

To give the students an opportunity to<br />

display and exercise theiv literary ability<br />

and at the same time gain credit for the<br />

school. H we they realised this purpose?<br />

We have done Uie best we could. More<br />

than that no one can do. <strong>The</strong> result is<br />

before you au


fc 1',<br />

Let cotnmUtees be appointed ihat wi!<br />

work and keep at work until the appropriation<br />

is secured, and the new <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

High School building is an accomplished<br />

fact.<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is a a Alumni AH^C-<br />

<strong>The</strong> Alumni ciation connected with<br />

Association. <strong>Lowell</strong> High School, and<br />

we feel that this fact is not<br />

well known by all the students. <strong>The</strong><br />

present senior class is about to enter<br />

the ranks of the alumni and uu invitation<br />

is extended to them to join the Alumni<br />

Association.<br />

This Association was formed about<br />

ou*: year ago and at that time was exceedingly<br />

prosperous. One of the main<br />

objects of the organisation was to aid in<br />

the erection of a new building for tlie<br />

school and much was accomplished in<br />

this line by the members.<br />

<strong>The</strong> object of an Alumni Association<br />

is too well known to every one to be<br />

set forth here, and we hope that. th*s<br />

members of the present senior class will<br />

do their best to help maintain an association<br />

worthy of the school. All high<br />

schools have alumni associations, but<br />

prior to last year there is no record of<br />

one having existed under the <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

High School.<br />

Now the movement is started, keep it<br />

moving. Let everybody who can join.<br />

If you have been a member of <strong>Lowell</strong>'s<br />

organizations while attending the school,<br />

here is an opportunity to keep in touch<br />

with her; aucl if you have rot been an<br />

active student, in her behalf, the reasons<br />

for your joining the Alumni Association<br />

are the stronger.<br />

. Examinations must be taken<br />

An hereafter by all grammar<br />

Innovation school students wishing to<br />

enter high school. <strong>The</strong> idea<br />

is a laudable one, in that it secures a<br />

higher grade of scholarship in all the<br />

high schools; a condition which is lacking<br />

in some of the high schools of this<br />

city, if recent reports be true. A general<br />

re-organization spirit seems to be in<br />

the air regarding high schools, and, an<br />

improved system, it is hoped, will be the<br />

result.<br />

Regarding this scuool's improvement,<br />

we can say we ih-Tve a faculty equal to<br />

any high school faculty in the State, and<br />

TVC have a student body who have proved<br />

themselves iatistectovy to the inspectois<br />

from other schools, btst what we lack and<br />

need is a new building.<br />

This article is written to re-<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> move all doubts, and, if possivs.<br />

ble, to satisfy everybody con-<br />

Belmont. cerned. Atarecent meeting of<br />

the Athletic Association a<br />

communication was made to its TO embers<br />

from Mr. Pe Young, manager of the<br />

Behno-nt team. In this he absolutely<br />

denied on behalf of his team that the<br />

Belxnont team had any knowledge of<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>'s signals, before either of the<br />

games. <strong>The</strong> person who made the communication<br />

on behalf of Mi. De Young<br />

makes the same again, and as manager<br />

of the <strong>Lowell</strong> team expresses himself as<br />

satisfied with the situation.<br />

THE LOWBLI<br />

new dress, not<br />

way. <strong>The</strong> old<br />

attractive. T3<br />

It suggests no)<br />

agricultural rej<br />

ness is strange,!^<br />

attire. <strong>The</strong> ii<br />

great variety<br />

usual editorial'S<br />

but two article<br />

One of thftsel<br />

Cross " is quit*<br />

industrious pei<br />

Here we have<br />

the author, s<br />

scenes; but 01<br />

the narrative i 1<br />

out. <strong>The</strong>re is<br />

too many incid*<br />

much tumult g<<br />

sician sailing<br />

deck of the -sii<br />

violin amid t]<br />

howling eleau<br />

central scene c\


K 14CWKI.L for May appears in a<br />

new dress, not au improvement by the<br />

<strong>The</strong> old cover was artistic and<br />

attractive. <strong>The</strong> present ouc is neither.<br />

Tt suggests nothing but statistics or<br />

agricultural reports. It's sombre sanienoss<br />

isstrangely inappropriate for a May<br />

attire. <strong>The</strong> issue does not present a<br />

great variety of interest. Besides the<br />

usual editorial departments there are<br />

but two articles.<br />

One of these, " Under the Southern<br />

Cross " is quite a long story from the<br />

industrious pen of the Associate Editor.<br />

Here we have ail the characteristics of<br />

the author, strong situations, thrilling<br />

scenes ; but one suspects at times that<br />

the narrative u* written 10 bring these<br />

out. <strong>The</strong>n? is a crowding of the canvas<br />

too many incidents, too many lovers, too<br />

nui«l- tumult generally. <strong>The</strong> crazed musician<br />

sailing p.way into the night on the<br />

deck of the sinking vessel, pliying his<br />

violin amid the orchestration of the<br />

howling elements deserves to be the<br />

central scone of the whole story. As it<br />

K. A. KELLOGG<br />

is, this strange and appalling spectacle<br />

is half lost in the dt&ugers of embarkation<br />

and in the death of the captain. It<br />

seems to have bnt little effect upon the<br />

occupant of the boat, and certainly less<br />

than it should have upon the reader.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is a good deal of careful description<br />

of the scenery of an ocean voyage.<br />

<strong>The</strong> outgoing from the h?.ibor of San<br />

Francisco is especial!}' interesting as a<br />

hit of local scenery. It is a faithful and<br />

effective study.<br />

Something must be said not so pleasing.<br />

It is deplorable that one who writes<br />

*o well, writes at the same time so badly.<br />

Why will this author disfigure his pages<br />

with plain staring lapses in grammar?<br />

<strong>The</strong>re are four at least, within the limits<br />

of this comparatively short siory.<br />

<strong>The</strong> editorial departments are #en-<br />

^tally well sustained. I will, however,<br />

call the attention of vhe editor to<br />

the next the last section on page 21.<br />

Let the sentence structure from the third<br />

to the next the last sentence bt jadic<br />

ousty overhauled.


2O<br />

EDITED BY CHAB G. XOBKIS.<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

tf'or the last issue of the year the exchange-<br />

editor thinks that it would be<br />

better poiisv to reprint a letter that appeared<br />

in the Stanford Sequoia of April<br />

14th which was received by them from<br />

Colnmbia College, New York. It ie<br />

hardly necessary for thy editor to say<br />

that the idea ie excellent and if he can at<br />

all aid it In its promulgation by reprinting<br />

the idea in the LOWELL he is both<br />

pleased and delighted to do so.<br />

Parts of a letter to the editor of <strong>The</strong><br />

Seauoin are given herewith, which are<br />

self-explanatory :<br />

"We invite your attention to a literary<br />

enterprise which we think may intereat<br />

you and all men of Stanford, connected<br />

at present or in the recent past<br />

with undergraduate literature. George<br />

S. Heilmat! and William Aspenwall<br />

Bradley, members of '99 (College) of<br />

Columbia University, recently editors-inch<br />

iei" of <strong>The</strong> Columbia Literary Monthly<br />

and of <strong>The</strong> Morninydde, zeepectively, intend<br />

starting, next autumn, c magazine<br />

to be callad <strong>The</strong> American.<br />

"It is the wish of the editor* to make<br />

<strong>The</strong> American & gate through winch collego<br />

men may enter the field of literature.<br />

Our experience at Colnmbia, and a careful<br />

examination of the undergraduate<br />

publications throughout the country,<br />

have led us to believe that a large amount<br />

-of work meriting iliQ attention oi' the general<br />

reading public is being done by col*<br />

lege men. Though we recognize that<br />

eventually the beat writers will, in any<br />

•caBe, receive the hearing that they deserve<br />

it is nevertheless our belief that<br />

Buch xecognifeion is slow to come, &nd<br />

that the difficulty and delay in obtaining<br />

it, keep the majority of men from continuing<br />

their writing after they le&« college.<br />

We hope, therefore, to afford that<br />

impetus and famulus to the pursuit of<br />

literature by young graduates, which Is<br />

at present lacking.<br />

"Again, H is a generally recognized<br />

fact that in nearly all our periodicals,<br />

pure literature is receiving less and lees<br />

space and attention, because of the journalistic<br />

and pictorial tendency now so<br />

conspicuous. <strong>The</strong> magazines are filled<br />

largely with articles of a reportorial<br />

nature, with ptetmep, and w?tb the work<br />

of political and scientific specialists.<br />

Verse occupies for the most part, in<br />

magazines that print poetry at all, the<br />

subordinate and unworthy place of stopgap,<br />

and the fiction is not infrequently<br />

recommended rather by tne name of the<br />

author than by any real merit it may<br />

possess. Although we appreciate^ the<br />

fact that the modern magazine, with its<br />

wealth of illustration and variety of articles,<br />

has a definite and important field of<br />

its own, we believe that there are aho a<br />

place and a public for a magazine that<br />

shall be wholly and highly literary, con-<br />

taining well-written stories, good verge,<br />

both serious and light, and essays of<br />

contemporaneous interest. We wish <strong>The</strong><br />

American to take this place among magazines,<br />

and feel convinced that it can be<br />

made to do so successfully, We are led<br />

to believe by the present trend and character<br />

of college literature, that the popport<br />

of college-bred men will be of great<br />

and peculiar value for the attainment of<br />

this end."<br />

<strong>The</strong> editora wish especially the work d<br />

seniors and graduates, and the local color<br />

of Pacific Coast storit;3 -would doubtless<br />

add largely to vhe value of matter from<br />

Stanford. <strong>The</strong>y would also be glad to<br />

enlist the interest of all undergraduates<br />

as well. As they say, "but we realise<br />

that it is to the suppo;<br />

lege papers that they<br />

forts; so, speaking<br />

editors ourselves,'we<br />

more especially to the,<br />

free from the respons<br />

on student literary unj<br />

"<strong>The</strong> Avierican wi"<br />

limited to oontribu-1<br />

men, but will enC<br />

possible American lij<br />

every source. Still, if<br />

first aim to make the<br />

ing for '.he younger w:<br />

"Departing from tl<br />

such young ventures]<br />

articles promptly U]<br />

manuscript."


that it is to the support of their own college<br />

papers that they owe their best efforts<br />

-j so, speaking as undergraduate<br />

editorn ourselves, we make our appeal<br />

more especially to the older men who are<br />

free from the responsibility of carrying<br />

on student literary undertakings."<br />

"T7ie American will by no meacs be<br />

limited to contributions from college<br />

men, but will endeavor to get the best<br />

possible American literary work from<br />

every source. Still, it will always be our<br />

first aim to make tho magazine an opening<br />

for the younger writero.<br />

"Departing from the usual custom in<br />

such young ventures, we shall pay for<br />

articles promptly upon acceptance of<br />

manuscript/'<br />

THE LOWELL 21<br />

As for rota went on <strong>The</strong> American, asad<br />

its promoters, it seems th&t thfc consummation<br />

of such a plan seems too good to<br />

be trua. New York ia the graveyard of<br />

many an excellent publication, but we<br />

hope for <strong>The</strong> American long life and prosperity.<br />

<strong>The</strong> man at the head of the<br />

enterprise are connected with two of tho<br />

leading undergraduate publications, <strong>The</strong><br />

Morning$idc in particular being distinctive<br />

college literature.<br />

Interested in the publication are Mr.<br />

Brander Matthews, Mr. G. E. Woodberry<br />

and Mr. A. V. Williams Jackson, Professors<br />

of English and Literature at<br />

Columbia University, and Mr. G. R, Carpenter,<br />

Professor of Rhetoric and English<br />

Composition, all of them well known in<br />

th« world of letters. L. H.


EDITED BY J. H. SAUNDERS AND C. PHILIPP.<br />

Review of Track Athletics for : 99<br />

<strong>The</strong> review for track athletics of 99<br />

includes not only athletics of this spruig<br />

but those of Ia6t term as well. To start<br />

the whole season we had really no one of<br />

any consequence. When the class of J 9S<br />

went out it took with it son?,e of the best<br />

athletes the school ever bad. Most of<br />

them wore on two of the athletic teamu<br />

of the school and some on three. Many<br />

of that, class made the remark that athletics<br />

would be dead now that they (the<br />

clasp of H )3) bad lent. But it was noteo.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first term our class waR in we best<br />

the Polytechnic by a score of 62-60. We<br />

got 4th place in the academic field day,<br />

which was better than the <strong>Lowell</strong> track<br />

teams had dnne for some two or three<br />

years previous.<br />

<strong>The</strong> next thing to be done was for our<br />

football team to win the academic football<br />

tournament, which it came ao near<br />

doing that there were two final game?<br />

between it and Belmont; Eelmont winning<br />

in the last by a n*uke. Both of these<br />

teams, the Football and Track, were<br />

made up of raw material aud both did<br />

exceedingly well.<br />

Track Athletics<br />

This spring opens a new era to <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

in track and field athletics. Some wonderful<br />

speed and endurence has been<br />

shown by the members of our track team.<br />

MANOR in the hundred ro3e to be the<br />

best sprinter ir the athletic league excluding<br />

no one, not even Abadie from a<br />

second rate high jumper.<br />

KARMELEXSKI, who has always been<br />

good in the mile walk, distinguished himself<br />

in the last A. A. L field day by winning<br />

the 830 yard run in fine etylejlowering<br />

the colors of our friend, the far-famed<br />

Woods, Berkeley High.<br />

BELDEN ha6 improved very much in<br />

the pole vault. He gci a third in all<br />

Geld day last year and improved so much<br />

that he tied a Berkeley High man for<br />

first place this spring.<br />

JAMES P. GLE.VSON diu exceedingly<br />

well in the walk and, captured a third<br />

place which ought to have been a second<br />

because the Petaluma man ran on the<br />

home stretch.<br />

Taking into consideration all things I<br />

think Track Athletics have been a success.<br />

We woul'3 have won. the last A, A.<br />

..•;•;•<br />

L. field day if two<br />

had not been sick ad<br />

MANOS, owr spring<br />

praise for his steady!<br />

and for ihe wc.rkhe ti<br />

Cyclinj<br />

On Saturday, Mj<br />

annual bicycle toui<br />

the Olympic Club<br />

a fairly good atten<<br />

was a success in e 1<br />

made in the races w;<br />

ing the high wind<br />

<strong>The</strong> only spill of t<br />

by one of <strong>Lowell</strong> 1 sr:<br />

his heat, utood an<br />

1st or 2nd in the ft<br />

doo stays with ;<br />

other, whenever w<<br />

day, football gamei<br />

pea/ance.<br />

Our team van<br />

Lfiwitt, Sachs, Vei;<br />

whom did credit<br />

other schools ente<br />

technio, Berkeley,<br />

Central High Scb<br />

Lick, Santa Rosfi<br />

cellent riders but<br />

Tho first iournato'<br />

won by <strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first eveht<br />

heats-; 2nd,'heats<br />

race; 3rrl, heats<br />

heats of the 5 mil<br />

5th, half rail© fina<br />

7th, final five mi<br />

9th, final purflu<br />

events except i<br />

1, tandem 10, 6<br />

summary of the<br />

One half mile<br />

Foster, 0. H. S.i<br />

second; tirue 1<br />

Lewitt.-L.-H. S<br />

fteoond ; time,<br />

i


€\<br />

L. field day if two or throe of our men<br />

had not been eick aud so unable to go in,<br />

MANOH, 0'ir sprinter, deserves special<br />

praise for his steady and lasting training<br />

and for the "«-vork he did to help the Bchoto*<br />

J, H. SAUNDTSRS,<br />

Cycling News.<br />

On Saturday, May 20th the second<br />

annual bicycle tournament- was held *t<br />

the Olympic Club grounds. <strong>The</strong>re was<br />

a fairly good attendance and the affair<br />

was a success in every way. <strong>The</strong> tiinfi<br />

made in the racr:a was excellent considering<br />

the high wind which was blowing.<br />

<strong>The</strong> only spill of the day was of course<br />

by one of <strong>Lowell</strong>'s riders.who having v?on<br />

his heat, stood an excellent chance for<br />

1st or 2nd HI the final, but <strong>Lowell</strong>'s hoodoo<br />

stays with her and somehow or<br />

other, whenever we expect t-o win a field<br />

day, football g£me, etc., it makes its appearance.<br />

Our tejuu %ra« counposed of Miller,<br />

Lewitt, Sachs, Vensano and Mayo, all of<br />

whom did credit to the school. <strong>The</strong><br />

other schools entering teams were Polytechnic,<br />

Berkeley, Oakland, San Joee.<br />

Central High School, Peralta Hall and<br />

Lick. Santa Rosa entered a team of excellent<br />

riders but they failed to show tip.<br />

Th* first tournament was-: held in '97and<br />

won by <strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first ev* t was the half mil*, 3<br />

heats-; 2nd, heats of the two mile pim-i.-it<br />

race: 3rd, heats of X mile; 4th; ?r<br />

heats of the 5 mile nice, heats of 2 nti.es ;<br />

">th, half mile final : >th, 1 mile taitdem ;<br />

Tth, final fi>e miJti; Sth, 1 mile final;<br />

Oth, final pursuit race. Po'mr.a in ail<br />

events except tandem to count "-, 3 and<br />

1, tandem 10; «> and 2. Following is a<br />

p.ummaTV of the events :<br />

One half :uile (3 heatt). First heat,<br />

Foster, O. K. S.,firtt; Chaplin, B. H. S.,<br />

second ; time 1.11 *J-5. Second heat,<br />

Lewiu, L. H S, Hrst; Howe, P. H. S.,<br />

second ; lime, I 2?» 1-5. Third heat,<br />

THE LOWEL<br />

MiHer, L. H. S.,fii>t; Dunn, O. ELS,,<br />

second ; time, 1.09 4 5. Final, won by<br />

Miller ; Foster second ; Dunn third ;<br />

lime, 1.10 2-5.<br />

two mile pursuit race (2 heats). FirEt<br />

won by Woods, B. H. S.; Vensano, L.<br />

H.S., second. Second won by McDonald,<br />

S.J. H. S.; Foster, O. H. S., second.<br />

Final; wou by McDonald, San Joso; second,<br />

Wood** Berkeley High.<br />

One mile race (3 heats). Firat, won<br />

by Howe, P. EL S.; Lyons, Peralta Hall,<br />

eecoad ; time, 2.30 1-5. Second, won by<br />

Miller,!,. H. S.; Robinson, O, H. S., aecoml;<br />

time, 2.54. Third, won by Downing,<br />

S. J. H. S.; DHingham, 0. H. S.,<br />

second ; time, 2.35. Final won by Miller,<br />

L. H. S. ; Downing second, Lyons third,<br />

time, 2.54.<br />

Five mile race (trial ht-uta of 2 miles).<br />

Firet, vron by McDonald, S. J. H. S. ;<br />

Mayo, L. K. S., second ; time, 5.27. Second,<br />

won by Dunn, O. H. S.; McKinnon,<br />

P. H. 8., second; time, 6.09. Third:<br />

won by Dunker, P. H. S.; Sachs, L, K.<br />

S., second ; time, 5.32 2-5. Final distance,<br />

5 miles, won by McDonald ; Mc-<br />

Kinnon tecond, Dunker third; time,<br />

11.43 1-5.<br />

One mile tandem race. Won by "Woods<br />

and Chaplin, B. H. S.; Lunkerunf.' Rogers,<br />

P. H. S .second ; Robinson nr.d DiliiiKham,<br />

third, O. H. S.* time, 2.20 2-5.<br />

None of the old records were brokerbut<br />

fiumft nev; ones were fcat^blithtd ir.<br />

the five mile race \ 1.43 1-5, arid the!<br />

unlo tanden ti.iO 2-5.<br />

We have nothing but praise for our entire<br />

teata.. and especially for Miller vrho<br />

rode two brilHunt ht-alE and who used excellent<br />

headivork in the finuls. He r«de<br />

in : 00 4-5 in his beat of the half mile<br />

within 3-5 of a serjnd


THE LOWELL<br />

luck. He may congratulate himself that<br />

he escaped as luckily as he did, for it<br />

was one of the worst epilla ever taken on<br />

he Olympic track. Miller protested the<br />

race and claimed 2nd place for.Lewitton<br />

tho pounds that he had been fouled.<br />

Mr. George Fuller, the REFEREE, said,<br />

however, that, he could not give <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

the 3 points coming to her (if Lewitthad<br />

finished second) because he had not finished<br />

the race. If the protest had been<br />

sustained <strong>Lowell</strong> would have had 13<br />

points and tie with Berkeley and San<br />

Jose for the tournament.<br />

Sachs rode a plucky race in his heat<br />

with Dunker, finishing second. In the<br />

final his pedal struck one of th6 spokes<br />

of Dunn of Oakland who was forced to<br />

EVENT<br />

•J mile<br />

1 mile<br />

2 mile pursuit<br />

1 mile tandem<br />

5 mile<br />

FIRST<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong><br />

<strong>Lowell</strong><br />

San<br />

Berkeley<br />

San Jose<br />

SECOND<br />

Oakland<br />

San Jose<br />

Berkeley<br />

Polytechnic<br />

Polytechnic<br />

quit. By the noise that his wheel made<br />

he imagined something more serious than<br />

a mere spoke had broken and left the<br />

track. Sachs had twisted his foot on his<br />

p^dal and was unable to do any more<br />

good work.<br />

Mayo rode well in his heat and came<br />

in second. If the final had been unpaced<br />

he would have shown up very strong but<br />

the pace set by Beckman and Davidson<br />

on a tandem was too much for him.<br />

Veoeano did not exert himself to his<br />

utuost in the pursuit race as he wished<br />

to save himself for the mile. His heat<br />

came right after the pursuit race and<br />

he was unable to take sufficient rest to<br />

do credit to himself in the mile.<br />

C.<br />

THIRD<br />

Oakland<br />

Petal ta Hall<br />

Polytechnic<br />

Oakland<br />

San Jose<br />

Berkeley<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong><br />

Polytechnic<br />

Oakland<br />

13<br />

IS<br />

10<br />

10<br />

6<br />

PeraltaHall -|1<br />

C. PHILIPF, '99.<br />

Track and Field Records of the Acadamlc Athletic League of California.<br />

EVENT<br />

100-yard dash<br />

2?0 yard dash<br />

440-yard run<br />

880-yard run<br />

Mile run<br />

Mile walk<br />

RECORD<br />

10 3 5 seconds<br />

23 1-5 seconds<br />

51 1-5 seconds<br />

2 inin. 5 4 5 sec.<br />

4 min. 55 3-5 sec.<br />

7 min. 28 4-5 Bee.<br />

120-yard high hurdles 17 1-5 seconds<br />

220-yard low hurdles<br />

Running high jump<br />

Running broad jump<br />

Pole vault<br />

Shot.put, 12 lbs.<br />

27 4-5 seconds<br />

6 feet 1 inch<br />

21 feot 10 inches<br />

10 ft. 3 8-8 in.<br />

45 feet 5 inches<br />

Hammer throw, 12 lbs. 173 feet<br />

1-miie relay race, 6 men 3 min. 21 3 8 sec<br />

HOLDER<br />

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Cadogan<br />

Cadogan<br />

Harris<br />

Weber<br />

Walsh<br />

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\ Hendrickson<br />

Spencer<br />

Henley<br />

Henley<br />

Hoffmann<br />

Woodrum<br />

Estes<br />

SCHOOL<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> High School<br />

Polytechnic High School<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong><br />

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Oakland High School<br />

Arranged by C. PHILIPP.<br />

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Although, durii<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>ites had st(<br />

very threshold 03<br />

had always been<br />

were beginning t|<br />

their fate, when sj<br />

it was unexpected^<br />

futile efforts and<br />

balance of fbrtun|<br />

favor. On April^<br />

held under the au4<br />

Northern Califon<br />

consisting of Mii<br />

Mandel and Weil<br />

cision over the<br />

from the Sipcktc<br />

subject being: **<br />

proposal of the C:<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> speakers,<br />

made no attempt!<br />

would not be a<br />

cepted and follow<br />

successfully^ to<br />

be accepted, aud<br />

cepted, it would]<br />

hence was not p:<br />

who were Messrs.]<br />

the supsrintendej<br />

San Francisco f<br />

Goodsell,aproniii<br />

in awarding, tin<br />

cision, which WJ<br />

given to <strong>Lowell</strong> I


Although, during the past year, the<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>ites had stood many times on the<br />

very threshold of victory, their hopes<br />

had always been disappointed, and they<br />

were beginning to become resigned to<br />

their fate, when success, as complete as<br />

it was unexpected, crowned their hitherto<br />

futile efforts and showed them that the<br />

balance of fortune had turned in their<br />

favor. On April 29, at the first debate<br />

held under the auspices of the League of<br />

Northern California, the <strong>Lowell</strong> team,<br />

consisting of Miss Wilson and Messrs.<br />

Mandel and Weiler, was given the decision<br />

over the three chosen debaters<br />

from the Stockton High School, the<br />

subject being : il Resolved, that the latest<br />

proposal of the Czar is practicable ;" the<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> speakers, upholding the negative,<br />

made uo attempt to show that the plan<br />

would not be a benefit if it could be accepted<br />

and followed out, but endeav< red<br />

successfully, to prove that it could not<br />

be accepted, and that, even if it weie accepted,<br />

it would have to be broken, and<br />

hence was not practicable <strong>The</strong> judges,<br />

who were Messrs. Webster and Crawford.<br />

the superintendents of public schools of<br />

Sau Francisco and Oakland, and Mr.<br />

Gouusell,a prominent lawyer of Oakland,<br />

in awarding the debate, stated the decision,<br />

whfch was unanimous, had been<br />

given to <strong>Lowell</strong> not only for her better<br />

RDETED BY A. WHITER.<br />

arguments, but also for the manner ot<br />

presenting them. <strong>The</strong> victory, especially<br />

in the latter respect, is due in no small<br />

measure, to Mr. Clark and Mr. Kellogg,<br />

who, when judging the debates in the<br />

tournament for the team, criticised particularly<br />

the form and style of the.<br />

speakers.<br />

<strong>The</strong> debate was the closing feature of<br />

the couvention of delegates from the societies<br />

comprising the Debating League<br />

of Northern California. At the meeting<br />

the night before, Mr. Kellogg addressed<br />

the delegates, telling them of the benefits<br />

that are to be derived from such<br />

organizations, furnishing instances from<br />

his own experience.<br />

<strong>The</strong> whole day, Saturday, was devoted<br />

to a. business meeting. At the election<br />

of officers, in the afternoon, Mr. Miller,<br />

one of Stockton's debaters in the evening,<br />

was elected president,and Mr. Shay,<br />

a prominent member of our society, one<br />

of the vice-presidents. <strong>The</strong> next meeting<br />

place of the league was decided upon<br />

as San Rafael, and a schedule for an intersociety<br />

tournament was drawn up and<br />

adopted. <strong>The</strong> next meeting will beheld<br />

in the latter part of November.<br />

On Friday, May 12, a debate was held<br />

on the subject, " Resolved, that the Indiaus<br />

of North America have suffered<br />

more than the negToes." TbeaffirmatiVg.


26 THE LOWELL<br />

was upheld by Messrs. Shay and Keane<br />

and the negative by Fritz and Brown.<br />

<strong>The</strong> j udges gave the decision to the affirmative.<br />

A debate, held on May 19, on the question,<br />

" Resolved, that the government of<br />

England is more of the people than that<br />

of the United States/' resulted in a draw.<br />

Messrs. Mandel and Weiler supported the<br />

affirmative and Cerf and Levey the negative.<br />

<strong>The</strong> debate for the following Friday<br />

will be as to whether or not President<br />

McKinley is responsible for the bad beef.<br />

Drucker and Gilson will debate on the<br />

affirmative, and Bine and Robinson on<br />

the negative.<br />

During the past year the <strong>Lowell</strong> debating<br />

society seems to have been passing<br />

through a period of transmission. Before<br />

the graduation of the class of '98 the society<br />

was one which had the intention,<br />

not of entering into a regular system of<br />

contests with the other schools of the<br />

State, although occasionally it was will-<br />

ing to do so, but rather of simply improving<br />

its meuibers by debates held within<br />

its own doors. <strong>The</strong> scope seems now to<br />

have been greatly broadened. It is intended<br />

that the next year will open with<br />

a systetn of contests for the purpose of<br />

securing the school team and, if possible,<br />

follow up the victory of this year's debaters<br />

by winning the championship of<br />

the league.<br />

During the last year former members<br />

of the society have had marked success<br />

at the State University. Not only have<br />

two of the three debaters on the freshmen<br />

team, M. K. Deutch and A. Adler,<br />

been members ofthj class of '98,but the<br />

speaker whc clused the U. C. side in 'he<br />

Berkeley-Stanford debate, Mr. J. Golden,<br />

was one of the founders of our organization.<br />

It is to be hoped that the good<br />

fortune that has attended, th'. efforts of<br />

the members and tlumut of the society<br />

this year will be present, in t 1 ue same degree,<br />

in the future.<br />

m<br />

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NAME. /<br />

Behlow—E. Abijal<br />

Bine—<strong>The</strong> Wit of<br />

Bruce—Charlotte<br />

Bundschu—Walte:<br />

Cahill—E Gooc3tne|<br />

CaubuorC&buor<br />

Ceff— Bitumen Hyl<br />

Cook—Caroline(%\<br />

Dannenbaum—Shi<br />

Auerbach—Jalius<br />

Faixcompre—Exqi<br />

Fritz—Eugene<br />

Gleason—James 1<br />

Hollman.<br />

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Hooper—F. ?ickii<br />

Howell—A. Ja^;<br />

Hulse—A.B.CX


NAME.<br />

Behlow—E Abijah.<br />

BY K CAGHILI..<br />

A FEW OF THE SEN3OR CHARACTERISTICS.<br />

Bine—<strong>The</strong> Wit of the Century.<br />

Bruce—Charlotte Russe.<br />

Bundschu—Walter Bacchus<br />

Cahill—Ii Goodness.<br />

SAYINGS, ETC.<br />

"I was afraid to ask him what I got in the<br />

ex. 1<br />

Two for a nickel.<br />

"I don't know what you mean. 11<br />

A faithful admirer of the Alpha Sigmas.<br />

"Oil! you darn fool 1 What do you know? "<br />

Caubu or Cft 1 bu or Caibosh(3rd Conj ) A resident of the suburbs<br />

-Roll on thou deep and dark blue ocean,<br />

Cerf—Bitumen Hydrogen.<br />

roll/'<br />

Cook—Caroline Lucius.<br />

Cheroots-Champion of Wick the Kicket.<br />

Youngest member of tht Chutes happy<br />

Dannenbaum—Sh»imp<br />

family.<br />

Auerbach—Julius Caesar<br />

<strong>The</strong> lady killer.<br />

AuerbachJ<br />

t? - •• . DU , • i ^ l can't get on the LOWELL staff I c?.a<br />

Faucompre—ExquiMteiy Rhetorical. . . . * _ . „ . fft_ ^^,<br />

r<br />

criticise Norns. Hurrah for me !<br />

Fritz—Eugene Carbuncle.<br />

Lackadaisical.<br />

Gleason—James \V. S.<br />

<strong>The</strong> gentleman sport of <strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

N. B. My hat is to let for a race track.<br />

Hall—H.<br />

HoUman.<br />

Hooper—F. Pickininy.<br />

Howell—A. Jay.<br />

Hulse—A. B. C.<br />

Oh, say 1<br />

Fritz ! He raises his hand when he thinks-<br />

i( He left me when the down upon his lip<br />

seemed like the shadow of a hovering<br />

kiss.* 1<br />

<strong>The</strong> Red-headed Wizard of the Pianforte.<br />

"I don't agree! 1 *


Hursh—Don Whiskerandos.<br />

Karmelenskissimmsque.<br />

Kronenburg—Herman (not the juggler.)<br />

Lyons—L. Spitz.<br />

Maddux—Political Statesman.<br />

Maginnis—Her Royal Majesty.<br />

Manor—H. Victoria.<br />

Pin-lips—Monsieur.<br />

Norris—Charlemagne—Goodandtbin<br />

Saunders—J. H.<br />

Shalfcr.<br />

Stocker—L. Wrigtson.<br />

Wagner—Columbus Patrick.<br />

Shay—of the One Horse Fame.<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

"I don't know and nobody else knows."<br />

" Oh if I could only run the 880.<br />

Got your dime? Oh, you're a cheap man.<br />

Lager,<br />

Professional baseball and player.<br />

Read r:y pamphlet—"My Experience in<br />

a Debating Society or How to be a<br />

Boss." Also " Farming in Fresuo."<br />

"Silence is golden."<br />

He is unreliable—needs a little arithmetic.<br />

" Can't a fellow have a tlea? "<br />

<strong>The</strong> fat boy. <strong>The</strong> long boy. <strong>The</strong> talkative<br />

boy.<br />

Favorite occupation—meandering along<br />

Steiner street under his new HAt.<br />

" <strong>The</strong>re is you."<br />

A good fellow !<br />

Oh I don't know; you're not so warm.<br />

<strong>The</strong> yell leader.<br />

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