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VOL. G. SAN FI<br />

Rex<br />

It was Indian summer; ft<br />

lantic to the Great Lakes,<br />

Bay to the pine barrens oj<br />

rolled one vast-sea of flame,<br />

lars outshone the sycamores,]<br />

qutshone the poplars, arid the|<br />

eclipsed the niaples; tt\e face<br />

was veiled in purple haze th:<br />

the wood-clad hills.-itemed si<br />

and the rocky slopes—all th|<br />

and roughness softened<br />

like banks of violets. Nal<br />

to strive to reconcile'tfie-eartJ<br />

of birds, and butterflies, and<br />

to the approach of cold and<br />

one dazzling burst of oriental]<br />

In the midst-of: this fairy<br />

the edge of a little meadow,<br />

arch's grave, a lowly mound, :|<br />

ing more of dignity arid sola)<br />

many a stately .column;-/ '<br />

resting place of a forest kii<br />

tury or more ago. and >of lat<<br />

been the battle-ground of<br />

species of the forest. - He]<br />

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then pushed timidly forth a small taproot,<br />

and two wee leaves in a tight little<br />

bud, which turned toward the light and<br />

expandeu enabling the root to go deeper<br />

and ths stein to rise higher and put forth<br />

more leaves But ere that first year<br />

had passed the battle of life was begun.<br />

Other plantlets found a home on the<br />

much disputed spot, and now sought to<br />

crowd each other out At first the swiftgrowing<br />

aspens quickly gained the mastery,<br />

but, .xke many another rapidly<br />

acquired kingdom, it was as quickly<br />

lost; ihe shade-enduring beeches and<br />

maples pressed through and over them,<br />

casting them into shadow; one by one<br />

the aspens drooped and died. But the<br />

oak still clung to life, driving his roots<br />

deeper still and raising his straight stem<br />

as high as he could ; then he waited.<br />

broad, dome-like head ; mighty roots<br />

spread forth upon all sides ; the great<br />

trunk swelled and swelled—the little<br />

sapling was now a very king.<br />

And now there followed a period so<br />

long that the life of man is but as a day<br />

in comparison Yet there was very little<br />

change for the oak. Year after year the<br />

willows, shining in brightest green and<br />

yellow, heralded the approach of spring ;<br />

then the trees awoke and a misty greenness<br />

spread itself over the forest; and<br />

in a few days deepened into a solid mass<br />

of color. Especially beautiful were the<br />

changes on our friend himself; unfolding<br />

a faint pink, the leaves quickly turned a<br />

light greenish grey, then yellowish green,<br />

being all the time covered with silvery<br />

down, the tree having the appearance of<br />

being seen through a silken veil<br />

<strong>The</strong> weaker saplings were choked off, <strong>The</strong>n came a time when the fields were<br />

beavers thinned out the remainder; two covered with gorgeous flowers: blue, pur-<br />

maples and a beech were all that surple, red, pink, white, and yellow; the<br />

vived, except the overmatched oak Day banks were lined with golden buttercups<br />

by day these three labored on in the race and water-cresses where the butterflies<br />

for sunlight, increasing their height at played; in the glades the rosebushes<br />

the expense of everything else; the lower _ flowed in every shade of pink and red ;<br />

branches, buried in shadow, died, few while the crickets and bees kept up an<br />

new ones were added, the trees grew unceasing chorus from sunrise to sunset.<br />

steadily weaker. <strong>The</strong> beech climbed<br />

above his competitors, stopped his upward<br />

growth, and spread his branches<br />

abroad to drink in all he could of the<br />

coveted sunshine <strong>The</strong> maples, still on<br />

the hunt for light, passed the beech,<br />

(moral—when you're on top don't stop<br />

work), but now one of them sickened,<br />

and fell out of the race at once.<br />

That winter the weaker maple was<br />

blown down and the beech went to<br />

strengthen a beaver dam. And lo ! revived<br />

by the flood of light let in, the oak<br />

began to rise; for years the oak and<br />

maple battled for the spot, but the oak,<br />

the bulldog of the vegetable world, hung<br />

on and won. <strong>No</strong>w he began to develop<br />

into a perfect oak ; great rugged branches<br />

shot out almost horizontally, forming a<br />

One year the crickets were unusually<br />

loud in their song, the sun beat down on<br />

the panting earth for days and weeks,<br />

the grass and flowers withered, the<br />

streams ran low. <strong>The</strong>n the atmosphere<br />

grew black—an odor of smoke became<br />

noticeable, and grew steadily stronger as<br />

time passed. By day a blood-red sun<br />

poured a feeble, crimson light upon the<br />

stifling woods ; by night the northern<br />

sky shone with an unearthly glow; from<br />

day to day the atmosphere thickened till<br />

at last the land seemed wrapped in woolly<br />

fog ; the heat was greater than ever—a<br />

low rumbling filled the air, and powdered<br />

ashes formed a gritty coating on<br />

everything. <strong>The</strong>n came the fire: first a<br />

band of moose, then a nock of turkeys<br />

and a few quails—the rumbling meantime<br />

growing to a roar scarce<br />

then a storm of ash^s and<br />

by a gale of the fire's own<br />

starting new confkigratioj<br />

they fell It was not a w<br />

like a prairie-fire, that is<br />

minutes, but a slow, stead;<br />

tree-top to tree-top, not £a<br />

overtake the fleeing animals<br />

would shrivel up with a ijl<br />

crackers, sending a great bl<br />

titude of sparks into the h<br />

the tree would burc like]<br />

hours perhaps, the crash of|<br />

Ing the din of the fire.<br />

<strong>The</strong> following day came<br />

when the storm was over,<br />

ing down from a clear<br />

beheld a dismal sight Fit<br />

soaked ashes, forests of cl<br />

ened trunks standing .-gau<br />

with only their main limi<br />

lying singly or in heaps, li]<br />

.-a-battle-field.- Our friend<br />

sadly, losing air his leave;<br />

badly scorched ; but standij<br />

the rest, he escaped the ft<br />

fire ; and as he possess*<br />

vitality of an oak he ultij<br />

ered. And no\y he ; sough]<br />

disaster to g^&l account]<br />

specjes were for the mos)<br />

and a glorious; opportunii<br />

to plant an oak forest, T<br />

following was a:"seed >j<br />

scattered his : acon:s far a]<br />

winged poplar seeds cainj<br />

and another vegetable batt<br />

but the oaks would not be<br />

may guess the outcome<br />

Another cycle passed,<br />

grove surrounded 1 the an<<br />

was winter; and the trees<br />

their furs when a figure]<br />

furs, emerged fc>m the ea


; the great s!$<br />

a period so''-M<br />

buta^a;day. : -^ : fl<br />

Lfter : yearrfte: 7 ^<br />

it ^g^een^nd-;..Vv:<br />

:h of spring; y C^<br />

ful<br />

:kly;-tatmeeffa;;^<br />

owish<br />

,veil^- : "' : '>V^;;^;<br />

lefields wefe:<br />

T II K L O W E L L<br />

growing to a roar scarce a mile away,<br />

then a storm of ashes and brands, sped<br />

by a gale of the fire's own making, and<br />

starting new conflagrations wherever<br />

they fell It was not a wave of flame<br />

like a prairie-fire, that is gone in a few<br />

minutes, but a slow, steady march from<br />

tree-top to tree-top, not fast enough to<br />

overtake tire fleeing animals. <strong>The</strong> foliage<br />

would shrivel up with a noise like lirecrackers,<br />

sending a great blaze and multitude<br />

of sparks into the heavens ; then<br />

the tree would buru like a torch for<br />

hours perhaps, the crash of its fall swelling<br />

the din of the fire<br />

<strong>The</strong> following day came the rains; and<br />

when the storm was over, the sun looking<br />

down from a clear autumn sky,<br />

beheld a dismal sight Fields of watersoaked<br />

ashes, forests of charcoal, blackened<br />

trunks standing gaunt and bare<br />

with only their main limbs left ; others<br />

lying singly or in heaps, like corpses on<br />

a battle-field. Our friend had suffered<br />

sadly, losing all his leaves and getting<br />

badly scorched ; but standing apart from<br />

the rest, he escaped the full fury of the<br />

lire; and as he possessed the usual<br />

vitality of an oak lie ultimately recov- r<br />

ered. And now he sought to turn this<br />

disaster to good account. <strong>The</strong> rival<br />

species were for the most part killed,<br />

avid a glorious opportunity was given<br />

to plant an oak forest. <strong>The</strong> third year<br />

following was a "seed year," and he<br />

scattered his acorns far and wide ; the<br />

winged poplar seeds came floating in,<br />

and another vegetable battle took place ;<br />

but the oaks would not be denied,—you<br />

may guess the outcome<br />

Another cycle passed, a sunlit oak<br />

grove surrounded the ancient tree. It<br />

was winter; and the trees were clad in<br />

their furs when a figure, also clad in<br />

furs, emerged from the eastward woods,<br />

carrying something that shone like a<br />

piece of ice as it seemed to the tree.<br />

With this he struck the tallest, straight-<br />

est and best trees, among them the oak ;<br />

straightway our friend felt a pain i^s if<br />

a gale had torn off a limb. A sound of<br />

chopping and the crash of falling trees<br />

proceeded from the point whence the<br />

furry figure had come. It ceased ; and<br />

other fury figures came forth, accompanied<br />

by animals like moose, but with<br />

branchless horns. <strong>The</strong>se monstrosities<br />

fell to beating those individuals that, had<br />

already been saluted so rudely. Four of<br />

these creatures assailed the oak, cutting,<br />

cutting on every side and filling him<br />

with such agon" as he had not known<br />

since he was roasted in the great fire : he<br />

shivered with pain, and swayed, and<br />

groaned ; then he staggered, recovered,<br />

grew weak again and went down with a<br />

roar that was heard for a mile : others<br />

came up hacked away his branches and<br />

loaded him upon the little wooden things<br />

the big moose drew, and hauled him<br />

through the woods to the river. Here<br />

he lay in a da>;ed condition among piles<br />

of pine, oak.!, walnut, and maple, until<br />

•*l\e spring freshets came down; then<br />

they lashed him between two big pine<br />

trees and floated him out among the<br />

rolling, grinding, pounding logs. <strong>The</strong><br />

river was free from those obstructions<br />

that render,western rafting so difficult,<br />

and the descent to tlie mill was without<br />

incident; arrived there they were run in<br />

behind a big boom, fished out, sawed up,<br />

and stacked to season. This was near a<br />

sea-port town, where there was great activity<br />

at this period : ships, big and little,<br />

were chased in, from time to time, by<br />

vessels constantly cruising off the port;<br />

sometimes a sound like thunder came m<br />

from the sea, and people looked anxious ;<br />

again handy little schooners and brig*<br />

would come sailing up with stately chips<br />

taken at sea ; once a heaty vessel was<br />

towed in with shivered sides and broke:*<br />

masts ; her shot-torn flag at half-mast,<br />

and reddish, black streaks descending,<br />

fiom her scuppers and still wet.


All this time our friend's remains were<br />

slowly seasoning and getting ready for<br />

their future career. In <strong>No</strong>vember they<br />

were hauled to a great yard where ships<br />

were- being biittt and repaired. Here,<br />

with din of hammers and rasp of saws,<br />

in fair weather and foul, by sunlight and<br />

torch light, something grew—a prostrate<br />

beam, a grisley skeleton, an echoing bull,<br />

a perfect ship ; the shed erected as u protection<br />

against the winter storms was<br />

taken down, the ways were greased, and<br />

she stood ready for the launch.<br />

One sunny day in April, with a great<br />

bouquet of columbine, red and white<br />

and blue, at her bow, and strings of<br />

bunting decorating the poles marking<br />

the places of her mas is. the red wine<br />

streaming over her sharp, white cutwater,<br />

the Wasp, iS, glided down the<br />

ways while cannon roared and people<br />

cheered, flung the sparkling spray from<br />

her stern in a cloud, and swung to in the<br />

basin. <strong>The</strong>y had worked night and day<br />

to get her finished, and now lost no time<br />

getting her down to the "hulk" and<br />

making her fast there. Great pines were<br />

swung aboard with the assistance of a<br />

powerful derrick on the * hulk'*; these<br />

were stepped on the second keel (the<br />

second pair of beams put down) and<br />

passed up through the lower, gun, and<br />

Npar decks. <strong>The</strong> upper masts and rigging<br />

were added, provisions and ammunition<br />

put aboard, then her battery and<br />

crew, and she was ready for sea Our<br />

friend the oak ? Oh! he was everywhere<br />

; the knees that braced her decks<br />

and sides, the blocks that steadied the<br />

mast foot, the boards that covered her<br />

ribs the heavy timbers of her guncarriages,<br />

the furniture in the captain's<br />

cabin,—he had contributed to them all;<br />

nay, the very figure of the Gorgon's head<br />

upon her bows had been cut from his<br />

heart—wood formed when be was warring<br />

with a dozen foes and everything but perseverance<br />

against him<br />

THE LOWK L L<br />

Well, on the first day of May, 1814,<br />

sh^ sailed from her native city, Poitsuiouth.<br />

on that ever memorable cruise to<br />

the East and South. It is needless here<br />

to repeat that story ; how she terrorized<br />

the coasts of Kr.gJ.ind as none had since<br />

the day of John Paul Jones, how she attacked<br />

a fleet of ten conveyed by a ship<br />

of the line, how slia wrecktJ the Reindeer<br />

in nineteen minutes and sank the<br />

Avon in an hour, and filled the neutral<br />

ports of Europe with her prizes. In her<br />

mid-career of conquest, she sailed down<br />

to the line—and that is all we certainly<br />

know.<br />

However, this we also know : H M. S,<br />

Terrific, (what awe-inspiring names those<br />

English ships have). 96, put into Lisbon<br />

on <strong>No</strong>vember 9th. 1814. under jury main<br />

and mizzen masts, and leaking badly;;<br />

her captain dead, <strong>10</strong>6 of her crew killed<br />

or wounded ; this is the story her people<br />

told: On the evening of the 5th, while<br />

going south before a half gale, the<br />

sky being covered with fiyine. broken<br />

clouds, through which the moon shone<br />

at intervals, a misty whiteness appeared<br />

on the weather quarter, coming up rapidly—it<br />

took the form of a large brig.<br />

<strong>The</strong> English ship hailed, and getting no<br />

response sent the stranger a ball; for<br />

reply the pursuer wore a bit, bringing her<br />

guns to bear, and a sheet of reddish yellow<br />

lightning burst forth that revealed<br />

for an instant the foam piled about her<br />

bows, her crowded decks, and lastly<br />

an American ensign blown straight out<br />

from the gaff And now followed as<br />

wild a battle as was ever fought on land<br />

or sea; the brig from her raking position<br />

battered the stern of the battleship with<br />

very little danger to herself as only a few<br />

pieces could be brought to bear on. her.<br />

An explosion forward set the Englishman<br />

on fire, his decks were wet and<br />

slippery despite the sand poured upon<br />

them that instantly turned from white<br />

to red. <strong>The</strong> dead were piled about the<br />

guns so as to impede their w<br />

cockpit was overcrowded,<br />

blocks came hurtling down<br />

boats were stove and guus ci<br />

the rigging was cut to piec<<br />

unsupported masts went crash<br />

board. <strong>The</strong> wind and sea<br />

the moon was completely h<br />

sea and sky began to assume<br />

the rivals' decks ;. for the forebrig,<br />

in falling, was swept b><br />

of a carronade, and caught<br />

clung to the vessel and the r<br />

seized upon the main matt.<br />

American's were fighting und<br />

of fire, while fragments of bi<br />

Amy<br />

" Here he comes again !<br />

he'd either wake up or stoj<br />

And Amy Archer frowned<br />

ingly at an individual who<br />

making his way along the<br />

toward the house on whose ><br />

pretty Amy sat sewing.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re had always been a t<br />

standing that Amy should n<br />

Martin, for, even when laey<br />

together as children, their fu<br />

had been planned by their t<br />

papa's, whose farms adjoir<br />

was new seventeen and I<br />

twenty-one, and one day it<br />

that, acting on his father's<br />

Dick had calmly asked Am3<br />

thought they had better g


ay, 1814,<br />

ty, Portscruise<br />

to<br />

sdless here<br />

terrorized<br />

had since<br />

tow she at-,<br />

by a ship<br />

the Reinsank<br />

the<br />

the neutral<br />

In her<br />

filed down<br />

e certainly<br />

: H MS.<br />

lames those<br />

nto Lisbon<br />

jury main<br />

ng badly;<br />

crew killed<br />

(her people<br />

5th, wliile<br />

gale,;the|l<br />

loon sh-^<br />

js appeared! '^?<br />

arge. ;<br />

r*"OT.r« -•<br />

feddishyelr<br />

about her ~j|<br />

land lastly^ \<br />

traightout<br />

followed: as<br />

•ht on land -<br />

position<br />

Jeship with i<br />

ionlyafew<br />

;ar on^here<br />

English- -<br />

e r wet: and<br />

about<br />

so as to impede their working, the<br />

cockpit was overcrowded, spars and<br />

blocks came hurtling down on deck,<br />

boats were stove and guns dismounted,<br />

the rigging was cut to pieces, and the<br />

unsupported masts went crashing by the<br />

board. <strong>The</strong> wind and sea were rising,<br />

the moon was completely hidden, but<br />

sea and sky began to assume the hue of<br />

the rivals' decks ;. for the fore-mast of the<br />

brig, in falling, was swept by the flame<br />

of a carronade, and caught iire, it still<br />

clung to the vessel aziu the rising blaze<br />

seized upon the main mast. Soon the<br />

American's were fighting under a canopy<br />

of fire, while fragments of burning can-<br />

T 11 II L O W K L L<br />

vas and cordage fell like a kind of magic<br />

snow about them ; the hull took iire and<br />

all the crimsoned sky was filled with<br />

mimic stars. Meanwhile the brig, helpless<br />

now, lost her vantage grouud and<br />

fell under the broadside of the Terrific,<br />

for three minutes she held on, blazing<br />

above, filling below, every shot that<br />

struck her scattering glowing brands<br />

in all directions, but still firing the few<br />

cannon she could use : then a great flash<br />

pierced the heavens, men and guns and<br />

burning beams went up, the great seas<br />

broke over her—and the rooon shone out<br />

on a wreck—strewu ocean.<br />

MORTON J A MCDOXALD, '02.<br />

Amy's Answer.<br />

14 Here he conies again! I do wish<br />

he'd either wake up or stop teasing."<br />

And Amy Archer frowned disapprovingly<br />

at an individual who was slowly<br />

making his way along the dusty road<br />

toward the house on whose shady porch<br />

pretty Amy sat sewing.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re had always been a tacit ui;^rstanding<br />

that Amy should marry Dick<br />

Martin, for, even when they had played<br />

together as children, their future union<br />

had been planned by their enterprising<br />

papa's, whose farins adjoined. Amy<br />

was now seventeen and Dick nearly<br />

twenty-one, and one day ; ,t came about<br />

that, acting on his father's suggestion,<br />

Dick had calml>' asked Amy when she<br />

thought they had better get married.<br />

Sprightly little Amy, to whom Dick's<br />

lazy habits were a source of constant<br />

annoyance, resented the young man's<br />

manner of broaching what she termed,<br />

" the most important question of his<br />

whole life," and, though she had not<br />

tbe slightest idea of refusing him ultimately,<br />

she had looked thoughtful and<br />

had replied, "I'll tell you tomorrow."<br />

<strong>No</strong>w the fact that Dick had not been<br />

"teaming" and that there was small<br />

chance of his ever "waking up M was<br />

the very thing that troubled Amy most.<br />

She resolved not to answer him that day<br />

either.<br />

Possibly if Dick had hastened a little,<br />

'Mis giving Amy less time in which to<br />

reflect on his short-comings, the isere


might have been very different, but then<br />

poor Dick's laziness was forever bringing<br />

trouble upon him.<br />

Meanwhile Dick sauntered up to the<br />

Kate, slowly withdrew his hands from<br />

the depths of his pockets, carefully unlatched<br />

the gate, and as carefully closed<br />

it after him. and, replacing his hands in<br />

the inevitable pockets, came up to the<br />

jK>rcb. where Amy was sitting. She had<br />

been watching him and could not help<br />

remembering how Jack Wilton 1ml<br />

leaped that same gate when he had<br />

called on the previous day. <strong>No</strong>, Dick<br />

certainly should not. be answered that<br />

day either.<br />

She responded to his drawling " Hello<br />

Amy," with a cool " good afternoon,<br />

Dick," and, with Increasing displeasure,<br />

watched him dispose of his six feet of<br />

manhood in a comfortable if inelegant<br />

manner. Dick pushed ms hat on the<br />

back of his bead (Jack would have removed<br />

his hat.)<br />

'* Xice and cool here on the porch,*' he<br />

remarked<br />

44 Yes," replied Amy.<br />

" Awfully hot outside though."<br />

•Yes. 1<br />

'• Makes a fellow feel more like sleeping<br />

than any thing else.'*<br />

"Of course"<br />

<strong>The</strong> tone in which Amy spoke these<br />

two words caused Dick to look inquiringly<br />

at her, though he had to change<br />

his position somewhat to do so. But her<br />

eyes were fixed demurely on her work<br />

and Dick again ventured :<br />

"I say, Amy, have you thought it<br />

over ? \\- .<br />

•' And-er-well, what do you say ? "<br />

'* I must think some more."<br />

"You're mighty slow about it/* he observed.<br />

* J Oh ! no, Dick. It only appears so<br />

to you because you always do things in<br />

such a huvxy."<br />

T HE LOWE LL<br />

Again Dick looked mistrustfully at<br />

her, and then recalled bis feet from their<br />

restful position and slowly mounted upon<br />

them.<br />

4 * Well say Amy, will you tell me tonight?<br />

We're to go to Nellie Tomson's<br />

party you know.' 1<br />

11 Yes, I'll tell you on f he way home,"<br />

replied Amy. and she thought to herself:<br />

"He's getting interested. I'm glad I<br />

made him wait."<br />

Dick departed then, and Amy shook<br />

her little fist at his retreating figure.<br />

" Yes sir," she said, " I'll give you an<br />

answer, and I know what it will be if<br />

you don't do something real spry and<br />

lively before then "<br />

* •> * *<br />

Nellie's party was a brilliant success<br />

and everyone seemed to realize it except<br />

Dick Wh< « the dancing began Amy<br />

pulled him through the first dance in<br />

which he succeeded in leaving- an impression<br />

on evei body's toes and in<br />

fatiguing himself so as to necessitate a<br />

good rest So he surrendered Amy to<br />

Jack Wilton and subsequent partners<br />

while he nought a. secluded nook and<br />

was soor. in the land of dreams.<br />

Meanwhile Amy was having M a perfectly<br />

gloriouf time M and was bestowing<br />

unusual favors upon Dick's numerous<br />

successors with the hope of striking<br />

jealousy to the heart of that provoking<br />

youth. She decided to ignore him completely,<br />

but finally his prolonged absence<br />

from the festive scene caused her<br />

to forget \\ir resolution and she started<br />

to look for him. She found him and he<br />

awoke with more alacrity than w?s his<br />

wont to find Amy standing over him like<br />

an avenging goddess. She made him<br />

dance twice in succession with her and<br />

then presented him to a girl whose conversational<br />

powers had put to flight all<br />

her admirers. Poor Dick! he slept no<br />

more after that. When the party broke<br />

up, ha?f an hour later, he was such a pic-<br />

:>iEH<br />

tare v\ abject misery that<br />

to say " yes IJ when he as)<br />

But when he inquired U<br />

h*_r deliberation as calmly<br />

asked her opinion on the lj<br />

generous resolution petisln<br />

<strong>The</strong>y were jogging alonj<br />

Dick's spring wagon and<br />

Amy that a short sermon<br />

propriate as a prelude to h<br />

she gently explained to Di<<br />

his laziness which had<br />

defer her answer so long, aj<br />

upon his good qualities,<br />

some excellent ones,) pr<<br />

what a good fellow he<br />

would only " wake up<br />

ally, just as home came<br />

concluded her little lecturj<br />

•* And now, Dick, if you v\j<br />

more life into your action<br />

your hands out of vour<br />

say "yes" Dick.


tstfuliy at<br />

from their, "j^<br />

inted upon [<br />

tell me to-<br />

Tomson's '<br />

ay home,"<br />

to herself^ r<br />

my shook. $i#k§<br />

igiire. r v/_ir^S<br />

n-eyouan" 1u",<br />

will be if<br />

spry end W;<br />

* • :: ' %%BL<br />

nt success'- - jfij0i f<br />

e it except, Jf;g<br />

jan Amy :;"."H<br />

dance in " ":,!;.§<br />

tg- an.,ini-S<br />

n was his 7p ;.<br />

r him ""<br />

'hose cqnfligbtattsl. H—and be<br />

never will," she said, as she blew out the<br />

light.<br />

MAROAkET McKKNNlK, 'OI.<br />

To the Wise Men of <strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

Olit you wise and uoble Middlers !<br />

And you Seniors wiser still!!<br />

With your minds so crammed with knowledge<br />

That there's little room to fill,<br />

Dc not .'.corn us senseless Juniors,<br />

Do not stare with owlish eyes,<br />

For you too wen: stupid Jtmiori<br />

Ere yoc rose to learning's skies<br />

, you may, at books and lessons,<br />

Solve deep mysteries perchance,<br />

But lei as live while yet we may,<br />

In blissful ignorance.


c 'v<br />

<strong>10</strong> T H K L O \V K L L<br />

An Englishman vs. a Mule.<br />

'.7 Tale of the Yeiemite.<br />

ire is the only spot in California<br />

that comes up to ihf brag." wrote<br />

Ralph Waldo Emerson in the Guardian's<br />

register in the Valley. As to the truth<br />

of this remark I will no*, vouch, but that<br />

it meets the requirements of an ideal<br />

place. I think will be admitted by any<br />

tourist who has had the good fortune to<br />

enjoy the scenery.<br />

<strong>The</strong> staging to the Valley is very safe.<br />

so safe in fact that we w !«?ied for a robbery<br />

or an accident, which luckily, I<br />

venture, did not take place. After tr.A<br />

first twenty-six miles to Ahwahnee the<br />

road is shaded and the traveler never<br />

tires of looking at the immense pine and<br />

cedar trees that line its sides-<br />

After seeing tne principal points of inu-rot<br />

from the floor of the valley onr<br />

\ »rty decided to take their farewell look<br />

from Glacier Point. Accordingly early<br />

one morning, at least early for the eirJ*<br />

oi the party, we left for the foot of the<br />

trail that goes by the way of Vernal and<br />

Nevada Falls. Near the Happy Isles<br />

we found a band of gallant xnules ready<br />

for their riders. <strong>The</strong>se we mounted and,<br />

accompanied by a guide and Mr. X. who<br />

fcas spent forty years in this region, we<br />

bade farewell to the level.<br />

<strong>The</strong> trail led up the side of the canon<br />

of the rushing Merced, surprises in nature<br />

uwaiting one at every turn. My animal,<br />

the only horse in the band, tried to po.ss<br />

the slower mules at every turn. In one<br />

of his efforts to take a short cut, I happened<br />

to touch the bea«i of the gentleman<br />

in front of me. He was inclined to<br />

throw out his hind legs to the displeasure<br />

of his rider.<br />

<strong>The</strong> question was put to Mr. X, "Did<br />

you ever haw: any troublesome mules ?"<br />

<strong>The</strong> old gentleman thought a moment,<br />

and then replied in a de!il>erate :naxuser.<br />

*• Well. I reckon we did. I recollect<br />

oii^ that was a regular f?end <strong>The</strong>re<br />

were onlv f«o men whotould ride him<br />

and be kntw it One of 'em a big nigger<br />

from Tennessee useil to sit on him with<br />

arms folded and a pipe in his mouth and<br />

have a fiuv time. <strong>The</strong> more the male<br />

bucked the harder he got spurred, sometimes<br />

till the blood ran down his flanks.<br />

" Well. sir. a couple of years ago an<br />

English army orncer ran down from San<br />

Francisco to see the Valley. He met<br />

some of his friends who were coming<br />

out and they cave him a lot of advice.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y told him about the hotels and<br />

trails and added if he wanted to get<br />

a good animal he ought to strike for the<br />

guides' because they had the best of<br />

everything- Of course he swallowed it<br />

all.<br />

• ; So one day when he and a party<br />

started up this trail Hm fallow cp.nse uj><br />

to me with some little toy spurs tbat<br />

might do for a hobby-horse and says,<br />

says he : ' I'd like to have that mule.*<br />

pointing to *he guide's. I had given<br />

him a good horse, but he wanted that<br />

mule. I didn't suppose he'd kick'about<br />

this; T didn't know what to say I<br />

passed it off—told him he was all rwht<br />

and that the mule wasn't as good. But<br />

those friends had told him about our ways<br />

and he knew the mule was the best.<br />

Well, fiir I talked with that fellow, but<br />

it wasn't any use—those fellows are stubborn,<br />

wors'n mules some of "em. I had<br />

to gi e in. I couldn't scare him. I says,<br />

says I. well you can ride his:, and I don't<br />

care if he puts you out of business.<br />

"Well George, the nigger guide, he<br />

saddled him and we started. We went<br />

along all rwht for a hundred yards, I<br />

reckon, but then the mule stopped suddenly<br />

put down his head and sent him<br />

in! the


into the dust. He didn't hit hard so he<br />

picked himself up and got on the mule,<br />

which hadn't moved from the time the<br />

saddle was empty. <strong>The</strong> next time the<br />

Englishman was ready for him, so he<br />

lit in the saddle after clearing it by two<br />

feet. <strong>The</strong> old mule was surprised ai-d<br />

looked kind of silly, but the officer was<br />

more confident of success. But he could<br />

no more ride that animal than a streak<br />

of lightning. <strong>The</strong> old boy made a quick<br />

buck and sent the iran into a pine tree.<br />

When he struck the ground I thought<br />

he was a goner. <strong>The</strong> mule, he stood<br />

there and shook his sides, while the<br />

party cried, 'Stay with him!' 'Stay<br />

with him!;' "When he came to and<br />

saw that grinning mule, he knew<br />

something was UP, or rather down. As<br />

soon as the tourists found that he was<br />

only a little stirred up, they began again,<br />

'Stay with him ! Stay with him!' He<br />

T HE L O \V K L L<br />

looked as if he'd been kicked, and I guess<br />

he telt so. I says to him, S3ys I, * Can<br />

you ride him ?' He didn't answer I<br />

asked him again and he finally acknowledged<br />

he guessed he couldn't, in a kind<br />

of dubious tone He got on the horse<br />

and I never had another word out of<br />

him. I've found out that it takes a<br />

mule to persuade an Englishman; I<br />

never could do it. He never beard the<br />

last of it though."<br />

After a day of riding and scenery gazing,<br />

our party climbed off their animals<br />

and walked to their rooms ia a new,<br />

forced style. <strong>The</strong> view from Glacier<br />

Point was graud to say the least, but we<br />

liked the scenery from the floor of the<br />

valley better. It was with sad hearts<br />

that we started for home next day, then<br />

fully realizing the extent of the works of<br />

Nature, which we were fast leaving for<br />

those of man. '03.


12 THE LOWELL<br />

Mrs. Johnson's Tea Party and<br />

How It Turned Out<br />

(A story with a moral)<br />

For two whole months Mrs. Johnson<br />

had been planning her tea-party and<br />

she had never before in all her life anticipated<br />

anything with so much pleasure.<br />

Such excitement! Oue would<br />

think she was preparing for her silver<br />

wedding.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re were to be twenty guests and<br />

the invitations were printed in the latest<br />

style. How proudly and with what<br />

satisfaction did she gaze at each one<br />

before placing it in its envelope ! She<br />

reread the last one three times, in her<br />

hurry forgot to put the proper stamp on<br />

it, and as a result of her carelessness<br />

Miss Doyle had to pay one cent when<br />

it was delivered to her the next morning.<br />

Nevertheless Mrs. Johnson intended<br />

to show Mrs Smith and Mrs. Bryant<br />

how to give tea-parties. Hers was to<br />

be no common affair. It was to be<br />

talked about in society for a good long<br />

time as the swellest of the season. Each<br />

guest was to be presented with a souvenir<br />

which would prevent her forgetting<br />

in a hurry this grand occasion. Such<br />

were the reckonings of Mrs. Johnson.<br />

So she went to work and decorated<br />

the parlor with greens and on the day<br />

of the party robbed her beautiful garden<br />

of all its flowers. All the morning<br />

she was busy; one minute arranging<br />

the flowers in the parlor, another minute<br />

in the kitchen telling the cook to<br />

be sure to fill the sugar bowl or not to<br />

forget to use the new cream pitcher.<br />

And then again she would be instructing<br />

the maid to send Johnny out to play<br />

as soon as he should come home from<br />

school, so as to keep him out of the<br />

parlory and to st:e that be did not have<br />

all bis little playmates assembled on the<br />

front steps. She got so excited over it<br />

all that she even told Bridget not to let<br />

the tea burn.<br />

<strong>The</strong> party was set for two o'clock but<br />

Mrs. Johnson was ready before half past<br />

one. She is one of those people who<br />

never like to waste a minute if there is<br />

anything to be done, so she put on a<br />

nice white apron and went down into<br />

the kitchen to help Bridget. But she<br />

was more of a nuisance than a help to<br />

the cook. She tried to do so much<br />

that she accomplished nothing. She<br />

began by breaking a cup which, as luck<br />

would have it, happened to be one of<br />

the new set she had bought especially<br />

for the occasion. <strong>The</strong> question now<br />

was how to manage with nineteen cups<br />

and saucers for twenty people. It<br />

would look rather queer if there were<br />

just one cup different from all the<br />

others, so Bridget, who had become<br />

accustomed to such problems, went out<br />

in the garden, scrambled over the low<br />

fence, and explained her position to<br />

Mrs. Terry, her kind-hearted neighbor,<br />

who only too willingly lent her ten<br />

cups and saucers. This settled the cup<br />

and saucer problem. <strong>The</strong>y would" use<br />

ten of each kind.<br />

Whila Bridget was attending to the<br />

above matter, Mrs. Johnson, of course,<br />

broke a few little odds and ends such<br />

as pie-plates, butter-plates and glasses;<br />

she dropped the kettle of boiling water*<br />

scalding the cat so that it howled for an<br />

hour, and when Bridget came in was<br />

just applying the last drop of sweet oil,<br />

which had been intended for the salad,<br />

to the burns she had inflicted on the<br />

poor animal. But this was by no means<br />

the greatest calamity of the day, for as<br />

Mrs. Johnson was about to leave the<br />

kitchen she slipped on the wet floor,<br />

spraining her ankle and cutting her<br />

hand on a small piece of broken glass.<br />

<strong>The</strong> maid immediately telephoned for<br />

a physician, who came, pronounced the<br />

case a serious one, and told his patient<br />

"IB<br />

]«<br />

ilw<br />

^1<br />

-^ ^^<br />

|M<br />

that she would not b^<br />

a very long time. Ti<br />

unfortunate woaian c<br />

blocks: aw£y> but I<br />

whether she; scream<br />

fright, or because hh<br />

her teji-party.<br />

Two o'clock carceant.<br />

She rang the 1<br />

the racket in the hou:<br />

of Peggy In the yasrd<br />

nor the cook heard i<br />

guest mrist have rung<br />

a dozen times and w<br />

when the physician<br />

He told Mrs» r !Bryant<br />

siid plight and she<br />

there to answer the<br />

the other guests of t<br />

was the outcomeof h<br />

planned butlli-fated<br />

Moral—Don't ,-i^<br />

when you are excite*<br />

EhtA<br />

As the steamer ,wa!<br />

Calais, an English pa:<br />

to a Frencfe friend,<br />

whick the Frenchma<br />

rrnce of any^faiagu<br />

responded, "Tanks.. 1<br />

" Yacob, where di<br />

spegdaclca?" * -<br />

M .Right under youi<br />

"Don't pe so<br />

You shouldn't drifle<br />

Ex.<br />

M&uter—How is<br />

handing your friend]<br />

best cigars ?<br />

Mary^I canft tel!<br />

for I am sure I cove)<br />

(Servant to milk<br />

you conie s i l


JV*<br />

nottfj<br />

%v2<br />

»'cl2ckb|<br />

^haifp^;<br />

put on<br />

own<br />

But<br />

a<br />

sc<br />

ig.<br />

be one<br />

ition ,n<br />

feteen<br />

sople: \<br />

fhereVwerV<br />

all tke"<br />

!d become^<br />

went 6ti£.<br />

|er the low;<br />

lositlon<br />

neighbor,<br />

I the.^al<br />

[ed on<br />

h no meaiii<br />

^ay, for as \<br />

]eave"the<br />

: wet floors<br />

^tting<br />

ft en<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

that she would not be able to walk for<br />

a very long time. <strong>The</strong> screams of the<br />

unfortunate woman could be heard two<br />

blocks away, but I am still doubtful<br />

whether she screamed from pain or<br />

fright, or because she could not have<br />

her tea-party.<br />

Two o'clock came. So did Mrs. Bryant.<br />

She rang the bell, but owing to<br />

the racket in the house and the barking<br />

°f ^ e ggy io the yard, neither the maid<br />

nor the cook heard it. <strong>The</strong> impatient<br />

guest must have rung the bell over half<br />

a dozen times and was about to leave<br />

when the physician opened the door.<br />

He told Mis, Bryant of her hostess's<br />

sad plight and she kindly remained<br />

there to answer the bell and inform all<br />

the other guests of the trouble. Such<br />

was the outcome of Mrs. Johnson's long<br />

planned but ill-fated tea-party.<br />

Moral—Don't try to help Bridget<br />

when you are excited.<br />

ELLA SONDHEIM, '04.<br />

As the steamer was just starting from<br />

Calais, an English passenger shouted out<br />

to a French friend, 4t Au reservoir !*' to<br />

which the Frenchman (with equal ignorance<br />

of any language -but his own)<br />

responded, "Tanks. 11 —Ex.<br />

4i<br />

Yacob, where did I lay down my<br />

spegdacles?"<br />

M<br />

Right under your nose vater."<br />

u<br />

Don't pe so indefinite, mine son.<br />

You shouldn't drifie mit de old man.—<br />

Ex.<br />

Master—How is it that I saw you<br />

handing your friend in the kitchen my<br />

best cigars ?<br />

Mary—I can't tell for the life of me,<br />

for I am sure I covered the key hole.—<br />

Ex.<br />

(Servant to milk man)—Phat makes<br />

you come so airly of late; you used to<br />

come behind before.— Ex. '<br />

Municipal Politics.<br />

Another municipal election has come<br />

and passed, heralded by the usual frequency<br />

of the candidate's glad band<br />

and the incessant clamor d" the small<br />

boy for election cards. On <strong>No</strong>vember<br />

5, three tickets were submitted to the<br />

consideration of the voter. <strong>The</strong> average<br />

citizen knew about twenty per cent<br />

of the nominees and in such cases he<br />

did not fail to vote for his friend or<br />

acquaintance. Wheu be was unacquainted<br />

with the candidates, he voted<br />

in most instances with his national<br />

party.<br />

This fact leads the patriotic citizen to<br />

enquire concerning the advisability of<br />

nominations being made by the national<br />

political parties. Although many of<br />

the better class do make a non-partisan<br />

choice, yet it is well known that the<br />

great majority of voters cast their ballots<br />

on strictly party lines. This mistaken<br />

idea of party allegiance in municipal<br />

elections ought to be destroyed.<br />

It is just as logical as the idea that a<br />

white Southerner must always be a<br />

Democrat, and a negro a Republican.<br />

It is a blind following of party with<br />

little regard to principle or the character<br />

of the man. An amusing instance'- of<br />

this absolute submission to qrve's p?.rty<br />

occurred not long ago on the occasion<br />

of the first nomination of President Mc-<br />

Kinley. <strong>The</strong> Californi? delegation<br />

went off in high glee shouting for<br />

Allison and silver; they returned a few<br />

weeks later just as happy and shouting<br />

just as loud for McKinley and gold.<br />

It also occurs to the observer of municipal<br />

elections that the politics of a<br />

man make no difference with regard to<br />

his qualifications for office and that it is<br />

just as unreasonable to vote for him because<br />

he is a Democrat or a Republican,<br />

as to vote for him because be is Irish or<br />

Dutch, or married or single.., A man<br />

will make just as honest and consclen-


tious a County Cleik or Recorder<br />

whether he believes in gold or bi-metalism,<br />

free trade or a high tariff One of<br />

our able Mayors, Mr. Sutro, was a<br />

Populist.<br />

And, again, the municipal election<br />

can cut no possible figure in the questions<br />

which divide the Democrats and<br />

Republicans. To decide the questions<br />

which affect the municipality only,<br />

would it not be far better for the citizens<br />

to form purely municipal parties,<br />

which would stimulate interest in municipal<br />

concerns?<br />

Although it appears on the face of it<br />

that the Legislature should encourage<br />

such parties, hitherto they have signally<br />

failed in so doing. Only recently they<br />

have enacted a law which destroys the<br />

good influence of the <strong>No</strong>n-Partisan<br />

party, by preventing a candidate from<br />

being nominated or endorsed by two<br />

parties. It is to be hoped, however,<br />

that in the near future this law will be<br />

repealed and the desired reform effected.<br />

;•;,-:., M. "E. HARRISON, '04.<br />

James C.—" I'm going to raise a flower<br />

garden next year."<br />

Harry T.—"Why?"<br />

James C— M So when I don't know my<br />

lessons I can bring a boquet."—Ex.<br />

Teacher (explaining the engine):<br />

11 This is the fly wheel. What is its use?"<br />

Bright Pupil: "To keep flies out of<br />

the machinery.—Ex.<br />

Soppy Sam: "I say, Bill, they say<br />

the Boers have captured the Isle of<br />

Dogs."<br />

Beery Bill: "Muzzles an' all ? »—Ex.<br />

What evidence have you that the<br />

minstrel was good ?<br />

Spectator—<strong>The</strong> seats were all in tiers<br />

—Ex.<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

"<strong>Lowell</strong>" Managing Committee.<br />

High Se?iior—Mr Ferham: Miss Mc-<br />

Kennie and Mr. Lucey {President).<br />

Low Senior Latin—Mr. Young.: Miss<br />

Oliver {Secretary) and Mr. Linforth.<br />

Low Senior Greek and Latin—Mr..<br />

Clark: Miss Steen and Mr. Selig.<br />

Higr Middle— Mr. Crofts: Miss Markle<br />

and Mr. Vos Burgh.<br />

Low Latin Middle—Mr. Walker: Miss<br />

Mangels and Mr. Horan.<br />

Low Latin Middle B—Miss Cox: Miss<br />

Belvel fmd Mr. Huyck.<br />

Low Greek Middle—Mr Per ham: Miss<br />

Wighttaan and Mr. Waizman.<br />

1 la—Mr. Stokes: Miss Kaiser and<br />

Mr Kenyon.<br />

lib—Mr. Criitenden: Miss Anderson<br />

and Mr. Bush.<br />

He—Mr. Longley: Miss Aune and<br />

Mr. Montgomery.<br />

la—Mr. Koch: Mr. Long and Mr,<br />

Sheppard.<br />

Ib—Mr. Kelly:<br />

Mr. Solmonson.<br />

Ic—JIfr. Kelly:<br />

Underbill.<br />

Id—Mr. <strong>No</strong>urse:<br />

Mr. Middletbn.<br />

U—Mr. Schmitl:<br />

Faymonville.<br />

Miss Crawford and<br />

Miss Kellogg and Mr.<br />

Miss Garood and<br />

Miss Slack and Mr.<br />

If—Miss Hodgkinson: Miss Mowbray<br />

and Mr. Prosser. \<br />

<strong>The</strong> members of ^bis committee elect<br />

the heads of the staff, receive advertisements,<br />

subscriptions, contributions and<br />

school notes, and audit the reports of tie<br />

Business Manager.<br />

Too LATE TO STATE.<br />

{Read aloud.)<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was a young fellow called Tate,<br />

Who dined with a girl at 8.8. '<br />

But I cannot relate<br />

What the fellovr called Tate<br />

And his tet-a-tete ate at 8.8.—Ex.<br />

A green little student in a green little way<br />

A green little melon downed one dxy<<br />

And the green little grasses now tenderly wave<br />

On the green little student's green little grave,<br />

—Ex.<br />

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THE Lowii<br />

A, neatiily published by the »tu<br />

".,,/- , High School<br />

EDITORIAL ST<br />

' i Monte A. Dernhovci'•'/•>"<<br />

ASSOCIATES:<br />

H. L. WoUenberg^w, ,•; X<br />

Robert H. Van Santi Jr.,'03. : N<br />

ASSISTANTS:<br />

, ; Carolyn Fbwle, Soclet<br />

Joseph Lucey, Dcbatic<br />

W. R. Dc Leon, Athle<br />

BUSINESS ST<br />

R. Alfred <strong>The</strong>obald, '02, Bus<br />

.'••' ; ASSISTANTS:<br />

.,. John W. Waikec<br />

F, A. Linforth, *6i.<br />

Rd VanSloun/ov .. v<br />

Stud ems,graduates, faculty, 01:«<br />

are icyited to contribute articles<br />

: Entered in Post office at San<br />

C^s Mail Matter. '• >/ • ::<br />

1 • • - : ll.,;^.>.,?^8a<br />

W - Z>e/ay in rl reasou<br />

|j \ JippQaraniebf- Lowe]<br />

H- "Tfee LoiveW: reni^rl<br />

m • ";'••• •' Vl • ••" r -%>-^? r ; .<br />

«<br />

M<br />

Class of 1902 did not me<br />

tion until some time in S<br />

|» of the other claaseshavi<br />

a., their class; officers'; ^thj<br />

M ciety was unuSnaily -3<br />

w dc^n to work;;the. A<br />

^S did cot take place nut<br />

HK the ^hool terin hW ]<br />

M now .when the whole<br />

pi over, when. High;, ^ch<br />

g*j| bay, and country scjibo


ft ^*^t ••ii.ii•.1*;<br />

Miss-Mi<br />

Wketi<br />

'ham: Miss<br />

aiser atfdi<br />

Andersonn<br />

'Aune andj<br />

and Mr.,<br />

iwford and?<br />

r THE LOWELL<br />

THE Low 1 LL.<br />

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

High School.<br />

EDITORIAL STAFF.<br />

Monte A. Dernham, 'ox. Editor.<br />

ASSOCIATES:<br />

H. L. l *VoIlenberg, '02. Lawrence Buflford, '02.<br />

Robert H. Van Sant, Jr., '03. Nina Hlow, '04.<br />

ASSISTANTS:<br />

Carolyn Fowle, Society Editor.<br />

Joseph Lucey, Debating Editor.<br />

W. R, De Leon, Athletic Editor.<br />

BUSINESS STAFF*<br />

R. Alfred <strong>The</strong>obald, 'oz, Business Manager.<br />

ASSISTANTS'.<br />

Johu W. Walker, '02.<br />

K. A. Linforth, '02.<br />

ART<br />

Kd Van Sloun, '02.<br />

Fred Tatum, '03<br />

SditkX,incoln,'02.<br />

Students.graduates, faculty, and friends of the School<br />

ureinviied to contribute articles of interest.<br />

Entered in Postofflce at San Francisco as Second-<br />

Class Mail Matter.<br />

Delay in<br />

Jlppearance of<br />

"<strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong>"<br />

For some unexplained<br />

reason everything at<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> seems to be<br />

remarkably slow this<br />

year; the Senior<br />

Class of 1902 did not meet for organization<br />

until some time in September; none<br />

of the other classes have as yet elected<br />

their class officers; the Debating Society<br />

was unusually late in settling<br />

down to work; the Athletic election<br />

did not take place until ten weeks of<br />

the school term had passed by ; and<br />

now when the whole term is almost<br />

over, when High Schools across the<br />

bay, and country schools in the interior<br />

bnve issued [be second and third numbers<br />

of tb?ir monthly magazines, when<br />

many of us are already planning our<br />

Christmas holidays, the first number of<br />

THE LOWEIX has finally succeeded in<br />

making its appearance.<br />

<strong>The</strong> cause of this deplorable delay is<br />

as mysterious to the present staff as to<br />

all the rest of the school. For thelast<br />

three years the staff has been self-perpetuating,<br />

but this year after the June<br />

graduation either no one was appointed<br />

to continue the management of the<br />

paper, or else those who were appointed<br />

neglected their work. At any<br />

rate not until the early part of October,<br />

did the new committee—elected by the<br />

pupils of the various class-rooms—provide<br />

for the organization of a staff.<br />

And then the work required to set THE<br />

LOWELL going has been the work necessary<br />

to start an entirely new paper;<br />

for, barring its name and a few fanuliar<br />

cuts, THE LOWELL this year, is practically<br />

a new paper, without a cent in<br />

the treasury to begin with, and under<br />

the control of a new and inexperienced<br />

management.<br />

But in spite of this<br />

New fact the present staff<br />

Management will endeavor to do<br />

its best, not only to<br />

carry on successfully the work begun<br />

in previous yearsy but if possible to"<br />

raise the standard of the paper and<br />

make it more representative of the<br />

whole school. As regards the latter,<br />

a large step in this direction bas already :


16 THE LOWELL<br />

been taken by the organization of tbe<br />

managing committee, containing delegates<br />

from all the classes, whose duty<br />

it shall be to represent on the paper,<br />

the interests, of their respective classes<br />

in such matters as subscriptions, contributions.and<br />

school notes, and to elect<br />

the heads of the staff each year and see<br />

to it that the papei be promptly started<br />

at the beginniug of each term. If this<br />

plan is faithfully carried out, all such<br />

difficulties as have occurred this year,<br />

will be avoided in the future, the staff<br />

will always contain a number of experienced<br />

members, and the paper, instead<br />

of being invariably obliged to start over<br />

again, will be enabled to follow out a<br />

continuous policy and improve year by<br />

year.<br />

Our aim in publishes<br />

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high purpose is either in the heart of<br />

each of us, or is trying very hard to get<br />

in.<br />

" Perhaps the most exacting test of a<br />

person's strength is his power to regulate<br />

himself. Self-control moves hand in<br />

hand with the control of others. He<br />

who can control hitn.;e;f and others has a<br />

great capital; it is as certain as human<br />

affairs can be that life in such a case is<br />

worth the living." In the same paper,<br />

the "Streets of Cairo," describing that<br />

interesting spot at the Pan American, is<br />

deserving of commendation. <strong>The</strong>re is<br />

much color and feeling and motion. On<br />

reading it, one c*r» almost see the characters<br />

before him. <strong>The</strong> cover of the Aegis<br />

for Admission Day is appropriate and<br />

worthy of notice. Cuts always help a<br />

paper, both inside and out.<br />

<strong>The</strong> manager of the Tocsin, from Santa<br />

Clara High School, says that their school<br />

comes to the front in their county simply<br />

because they put their whole energy into<br />

their school affairs. That is the right<br />

school spirit. <strong>The</strong> Tocsin is a neat little<br />

paper, though without an illustration<br />

from cover to cover. A quiet poem,<br />

which seems to be a rare occurrence in<br />

high school journals, adorns the first<br />

page. A commendable feature is the<br />

presence of a class of articles such as<br />

11 <strong>The</strong> Real Question of High School<br />

Life; 11 "Silent Influences."<br />

Miss B—"<strong>No</strong>w that we know all the<br />

heroic qualities of Hercules, can you tell<br />

me any of them we have lost?"<br />

Mr. Cherington, '03—»Intelligence"<br />

—Ex. (Mr. Cherington was formerly of<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>.)<br />

Olla Podrida comes to us with an<br />

article on the strike which ended a month<br />

or so ago, written from the scab's standpoint<br />

Evidently the writer has had experience,<br />

and he has represented it forcefully.<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong> Skirmisher says: "Exchanging<br />

and the exchange column keep in touch<br />

the different school papers and form a<br />

great stimulus for improvement. <strong>The</strong><br />

value of a good exchange column cannot<br />

be overestimated." 'La Senorita' might<br />

have been improved considerably by<br />

lengthening and toning seme of its bald<br />

statements of action. It has a fairly<br />

good plot. <strong>The</strong> letter from a traveler is<br />

very interesting and a good feature of the<br />

paper 'Along the Verde* is quite well<br />

written, but the incident of the hot<br />

springs seems incredible.<br />

He took her dainty litile hand—<br />

She let it passive He;<br />

But with her left she made a swing,<br />

And biffed him in the eye. —Ex.<br />

We are sorry that the printer left out<br />

the first few pages of the Comet, from<br />

Reno High School; the paper is recommended<br />

in several of our exchanges.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Cricket, from Belmont school, is a<br />

recommend able little paper. <strong>The</strong> cuts<br />

of the foot ball and tennis teams add<br />

much to its appearance U A Story of the<br />

Red Dog Mine," is a very simple and<br />

well-written little story, with a first-class<br />

point.<br />

Experiment in physics: Given one<br />

laboratory filled with boys, to this add<br />

three pretty girls. <strong>No</strong>w prove that all<br />

the boys will turn to rubber.—Ex-.<br />

Would it be out of place to comment -<br />

that the Silver and Gold of the University/<br />

of Colorado has a green cover.<br />

In the Recruit there is also under the<br />

head of "Table Gossip, 11 an article on<br />

table manners which can give offence to<br />

none, is very good, and is written in a<br />

readable style. It consists of a conversation<br />

between a chair, a napkin-ring, and<br />

various other table articles.<br />

<strong>The</strong> High School Bell has some interesting<br />

articles. <strong>The</strong> " Hints to Freshmen<br />

1 * are very amusing<br />

<strong>The</strong> LOWELL would like to]<br />

print a cut of its high school b\<br />

the front page, as Bloomii<br />

Charleston, 111., do; bui it w.j<br />

only a sorry sight in. compai<br />

<strong>The</strong> following poem, from t]<br />

of Anderson Academy, speaks<br />

THE GREAT WHITK WHXTJ<br />

Oh ! who has been in the frozen n*<br />

Where.the great white whiteness]<br />

Where the <strong>No</strong>rthern lights throug 1<br />

nights<br />

Shine clear in the <strong>No</strong>rthern skie«<br />

<strong>The</strong>re the chill wind through<br />

Exulting that he is free ;<br />

Loud his piercing shriek frc"n thi<br />

peak t<br />

Rings over the frozen sea.<br />

<strong>The</strong> great star bear iu the Souther]<br />

WWD the robes of winter fall><br />

Leaves his far, dim heights to tl<br />

lights<br />

And to the Kitiiwake's call.<br />

<strong>The</strong> foot of m%n on these whitened<br />

Through their silence ne'er hath.<br />

And the fleecy cloud with its crystf<br />

Alone reigns there with God.<br />

<strong>The</strong> September number o|<br />

from Koitt's, contains some<br />

stories, "Silas Jones,'' for in<br />

bright, breezy little tale; evidei<br />

by a boy,.for what/girl wouli<br />

heroine fall in love at firstrsi]<br />

"homely duffer with light<br />

flushed face and Httle sqainl<br />

<strong>The</strong> " Story of a Wheels welj<br />

and shows a good imaginai<br />

October number has also beei<br />

it is not so good a number<br />

September.<br />

History Teacher— ;< What<br />

life did the bankrupts of Enj<br />

Scholar— u <strong>The</strong> police sta]<br />

"<strong>The</strong> Ruin to Koami" in<br />

for September the sixth, is a<br />

It is quite out of the 01$<br />

well written. <strong>The</strong> issue date*<br />

the thirteenth contains act<br />

things. " My-California Coi<br />

York," is very clever.


d form a<br />

[ofits.bald<br />

a;;feirly^<br />

traveler is ^S<br />

tureofthe<br />

Luite well ^<br />

the<br />

swing,<br />

:r left out t<br />

[omett from<br />

is recom- t<br />

iges. .<br />

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

ipleanji^<br />

first-class *'<br />

con^e«a^^<br />

•fingi<br />

<strong>The</strong> LOWELL would like to be able to<br />

print a cut of its high school building on<br />

the front page, as Bloomington and<br />

Charleston, 111., do; but it w.uld make<br />

only a sorry sight in comparison.<br />

<strong>The</strong> following poem, from the Recruit,<br />

of Anderson Academy, speaks for itself.<br />

THE GREAT WHITE WHITENESS<br />

Oh ! who has been in the frozen north,<br />

Where.the great white whiteness lies?<br />

Where the <strong>No</strong>rthern lights through the <strong>No</strong>rthnights<br />

Shine clear in the <strong>No</strong>rthern skies.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re the chill wind through a silence sweeps<br />

Exulting that he is free ;<br />

Loud his piercing shriek from the ics capped<br />

peak<br />

Rings over the frozen sea.<br />

<strong>The</strong> great star bear in the Southern sky,<br />

Wnen the robes of winter fall,<br />

Leaves his iarf dim heights to the <strong>No</strong>rthern<br />

lights<br />

And to the Kit'ti wake's call.<br />

<strong>The</strong> foot of man on these whitened fields<br />

Through their silence ne'er hath trod;<br />

And the fleecy cloud with its crystal shroud.<br />

Alone reigns there with God.<br />

—Raglan Gtascock.<br />

<strong>The</strong> September number of the Owl.<br />

from Hoitt's, contains some very good<br />

stories. "Silas Jones," for instance, is a<br />

bright, breezy little tale; evidently written<br />

by a boy, for what girl would have her<br />

heroine fall in love at first sight with a<br />

" homely duffer with light hair, red,<br />

flushed face and little squinting eyes? 1 '<br />

<strong>The</strong> " Story of a Wheel" is well conceived<br />

and shows a good imagination. <strong>The</strong><br />

October number has also been received;<br />

it is not so good a number as that of<br />

September.<br />

History Teacher— %t What station in<br />

life did the bankrupts of England hold?*'<br />

Scholar—"<strong>The</strong> police station."—is*.<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

"<strong>The</strong> Ruin to Koami" in the Occidental<br />

for September the sixth, is a good story.<br />

It is quite out of the ordinary and very<br />

well written. <strong>The</strong> issue dated September<br />

the thirteenth contains a number of good<br />

things. "My California Cousin in New<br />

York," is very clever.<br />

" Excuse me, Miss/' said a junior to a<br />

senior as he trod upon her dress. "I<br />

can always catch a train when I don't<br />

want to."—Ex.<br />

"Say, Papa, wasn't it the Spaniards<br />

that settled this country? "<br />

"Yes, my son, that's what my history<br />

used to say/ 1<br />

" Weil history's changed; now it's this<br />

country that has settled the Spaniards/'<br />

—Ex.<br />

<strong>The</strong> High School Register for September<br />

is well gotten up. "SomeThoughts<br />

on Essay Writing" Is quite worth reading.<br />

tc To Err is Human/' in the Student's<br />

Record, and "A Gridiron Duel" in the<br />

same paper, both savor of second-class<br />

matter and we would advise the authors<br />

that if they cannot be original, let them<br />

at least adopt a style worth reading.<br />

"<strong>No</strong>w do you understand," shouted<br />

the infuriated professor, as he hurled an<br />

ink bottle at an exasperating student.<br />

"Ithink I have an inkling,' ; the bespattered<br />

student replied.<br />

I arose with great alacrity<br />

To offer her my seat;<br />

"f was a question whether she or I<br />

Should stand upon my feet. —Ex.<br />

<strong>The</strong> commencement number of the<br />

Searchlight is very good.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Owl from the Fresno High School<br />

is fine. <strong>The</strong> stories are clever, tiba paper<br />

is one of the best we have seen.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Spice, for September, contains<br />

little worth' reading.<br />

*' What is a foot ball coach?" *' Ambulance,<br />

I guess."<br />

It seems that other schools are havrcg<br />

the same experience as <strong>Lowell</strong>; note the<br />

following:<br />

Seatle High School in 1905: a wilderness<br />

of baby carriages, go-carts, nurses,<br />

bibs, infants and babies. S. H S in<br />

1901: almost —Ex,


2O<br />

EDITED BY JOSEPH LUCEY.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Debating Editor has much to say ford, Mr. Dernham, and Mr. Lucey. If<br />

this month. Of course it is only natu- <strong>Lowell</strong>ites have any enthusiasm left<br />

ral that a debater would have much to after the football season we hope they<br />

say at almost any time. But as this is will use it on the 13th.<br />

the first edition of THE LowEtL this<br />

As the last few days of a Congressional<br />

year, and as the occurrences of the last<br />

three months must be chronicled in this<br />

session are marked with the hurry and<br />

single edition, the editor has, therefore,<br />

scuffle of legislation, so our last business<br />

an abundance of topics upon which he<br />

meeting before the summer vacation was<br />

may exercise his vocal organs.<br />

marked by the excitement attending the<br />

important motions adopted. After lis-<br />

Realizing that a reader occasionally<br />

tening to a very lengthy debate, the So-<br />

becomes tired in perusing such a historiciety<br />

decided to withdraw from the Decal<br />

reriew, the most impo: :ant and inbating<br />

League of California. This acteresting<br />

facts will be stated first, hoping<br />

thereby to induce the reader to continue<br />

tion was prompted not by any ill feeling<br />

to the end.<br />

existing between <strong>Lowell</strong> and the League<br />

for no such i?.l feeling exists, but by a<br />

On the 13th of December <strong>Lowell</strong> and<br />

careful consideration of our best inter-<br />

Oakland High Schools will hold an inests.<br />

While in the League <strong>Lowell</strong> was<br />

ter-school debate. <strong>The</strong> debate, we are<br />

obliged to debate with such schools as<br />

most pleased to say, will take place at<br />

Stockton, San Rafael, and Lodi, schools<br />

the Auditorium of the Girls' High<br />

with which we have, absolutely no inter-<br />

School, San Francisco, Such a relief<br />

ests in common. Of course such debates<br />

after our tedious journeys to San Rafael.<br />

were both inconvenient and fruitless.<br />

<strong>The</strong> question will be: Resclved : That the<br />

You champions of the League might<br />

present freedom of the press should not be<br />

ask: •«Debating Society, what have<br />

restricted. It was submitted by Oakland.<br />

you done since you withdrew from the<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> will choose the si^c It has now<br />

League?" » Well,» the Debating So-<br />

been some time since these schools have<br />

ciety replies, -we have arranged a de-<br />

met in a struggle for forensic honors,<br />

bate with the Oakland High School, and<br />

which fact will make victory all the<br />

in the future we will arrange a similar<br />

more sweet to obtain. Our team will<br />

debate with the Berkeley High ScfacoL"<br />

probably consist of three of the follow-<br />

<strong>The</strong> Constitution of the United, States<br />

ing : Miss Steen, Mr. Boericke, Mr. Har-<br />

owes its success to the fact that the<br />

rison, Mr. Selig, Mr. Lisser, Mr. Bufframers<br />

of that famous document de-<br />

pended not upon the imagmai<br />

of their own fertile brains, bi<br />

founded the framework of thi;<br />

men * upon the foundation of e:<br />

<strong>The</strong> new Constitution adopt*<br />

Society and drawn up by Me:<br />

ham and Deguire augurs welj<br />

future; for that, like the C01<br />

of the United States, is the resi<br />

perience, and not a theoretic<br />

men;. <strong>The</strong> most important<br />

the lengthening of the term<br />

Previously officers were electee<br />

ten weeks <strong>No</strong>w they serve foi<br />

term. This change insures coi<br />

and stability.<br />

AT the first election tinder the<br />

stitution the following officers v<br />

en: President, Mr Lucey; Vice-<br />

Mr. Dernham; Secretary, Mr.<br />

Corresponding; Secretary, Mr.<br />

To those members of the scl<br />

have been so kind as to read ti<br />

thus far, the editor feels oblige<br />

a reward. <strong>The</strong> reward is<br />

toy; it is ;*5>meiiiing substai<br />

High School one of the £ro<br />

solved before graduation is this]<br />

Work. Acquired, ^0/find ir r -<br />

do it. Some persons gifted<br />

science of mathematics are abl<br />

this problem in their junior ~y<<br />

they are few, alas! too few. In<br />

die year another small number ij<br />

with this*'-happiness. <strong>The</strong> sfr<br />

chemistry sometimes come, upon]<br />

solution. But the great mass<br />

seniors with this awfel problem<br />

fronting them. ?STow,. of cburso<br />

such a load on one's shoulders<br />

disagreeable tiring. And so.as


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hope<br />

rending the?<br />

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22 THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong> officers of the Senior class having<br />

been duly elected, we hope they hive<br />

not forgotten that it has been the custom<br />

in this school for the Senior class<br />

to give a Senior dance sometime in<br />

December. We remind them of it because<br />

we want the dance this year to<br />

eclipse all former Senior dances.<br />

Alpha of Gamma Eta Kappa, since the<br />

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detail by all who were there.<br />

An afternoon tea was given by Delta<br />

of Alpha Sigma at the home o: Anita<br />

Wieland, 2020 California street, just after<br />

school opened.<br />

Delta of Alpha Sigma gave a picnic<br />

in honor of their three new members,<br />

Saturday, September r6th. <strong>The</strong> trip<br />

around the Bay on the McDowell was<br />

taken, after which the party landed at<br />

Angel Island where the rest of the day<br />

waa pleasantly spent.<br />

Miss Eunice C. Jeffers entertained<br />

Delta of Alpha Sigma at her home,<br />

Saturday afternoon, October 26th. <strong>The</strong><br />

Alumni girls of the Sorority assisted Miss<br />

Jeffers in receiving *he younger girls.<br />

Delicious refreshments were served after<br />

a most enjoyable afternoon.<br />

Miss May Morton, an Alpha Sigma<br />

girl of this school, is now attending<br />

Stanford University. Miss Morton is<br />

pledged to Kappa Alpha Tbeta Sorority.<br />

Mr. Hal Sander, a prominent member<br />

of Gamma Eta Kappa, is pnw attending<br />

the Lyceum.<br />

Mr. Baker, the new Physics teacher,<br />

formerly of Sacramento, is an honorary<br />

member cf <strong>The</strong>ta Chi fraternity.<br />

Mr. Robert H. Van Sant, formerly of<br />

Berkeley High, is now at <strong>Lowell</strong>. Mr.<br />

Van Sant is also a member of <strong>The</strong>ta Chi.<br />

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Hereafter we shall inclu|<br />

head, all matters of gene)<br />

terest and news of such<br />

tioos as are not provided U<br />

editorial departments.<br />

Oar school this year ha;<br />

number of changes, for thi<br />

of the four year course<br />

new laboratories, new clai<br />

teachers. In addition to<br />

sorry to say. some of cn\<br />

have left us.<br />

Mr. A. E- Kelloffg, the<br />

of OUT English Departed<br />

raids principal of the H<br />

mar School. Mr. Kellcgj<br />

member of the faculty si;<br />

is needless to say that all<br />

of our school very much<br />

lost $0 able a teacher and<br />

with this school for such<br />

We echo the sentiments<br />

in wishing Mr. Kellofcg si<br />

new position.<br />

Another one of our fi<br />

miss this year is Mr. P.<br />

head of the Depaitmei:<br />

Mr. Toirpkiss has gone t<br />

two years' graduate work,<br />

turn by the end of that tii<br />

in the meantime being tal<br />

S. Baker, former head o<br />

department in the Sacr;<br />

School and a graduate of tl<br />

of Califcr&U of the class ol<br />

Mr F. E. Perham. f?:<br />

tenda&i of schools in Sai<br />

Co., and a graduate of _.<br />

now taking the place in<br />

Department made* vacact<br />

B'tanchard. who after rt<br />

degree of Pb. D. at Ham<br />

appointed principal of<br />

Grammar.


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THE LOWELL<br />

School New<br />

Hereafter we shall include under this<br />

head, all matters of general school interest<br />

and news of such school organizations<br />

as are not provided for in our other<br />

editorial departments.<br />

Our school this year has undergone a<br />

number of changes, for the introduction<br />

of the four year course has necessitated<br />

new laboratories, new classes and new<br />

teachers. In addition to this, we are<br />

sorry to say, some of our old teachers<br />

have left us.<br />

Mr. A,. E. Kellogg, the former head<br />

of our English Department, has been<br />

made principal of the Hamilton Granimnr<br />

School. Mr. Kellogg has been a<br />

member of the faculty since 1886 It<br />

is needless to say that all the members<br />

of our school very much regret to have<br />

lost so able a teacher and oue identified<br />

with this school for such a long time.<br />

We echo the sentiments of the school<br />

in wishing Mr. Kellogg success in his<br />

new position.<br />

Another one of our faculty whom we<br />

miss this year is Mr. P. T. Tompkins,<br />

head of the Department of Science.<br />

Mr. Totnpkins has gone to Harvard for<br />

two years' graduate work, and will return<br />

by the end of that time, his place<br />

in the meantime being taken by Mr. M.<br />

S. Baker, former head of the science<br />

department in the Sacramento High<br />

School and a graduate of the University<br />

of California of the class of '95.<br />

Mr. F. E. Perham, former superintendant<br />

of schools in San Bernardino<br />

Co., and a graduate of Bowdoin '82, is<br />

now taking the place in our English<br />

Department made- vacant by Mr. M. E.<br />

Blanchard, who after receiving the<br />

degree of Ph. D. at Harvard, has been<br />

appointed principal of the Hancock<br />

Grammar.<br />

Miss S. M. Kingsbury is studying at<br />

Columbia college; her position in the<br />

history department is being filled by<br />

Mr. J. A. Longley, former principal of<br />

the Palo Alto High School, a graduate<br />

of the class of '96 of Stanford, and a<br />

post-graduate of Harvard.<br />

Besides these, Mr. G. H. Stokes has<br />

been added to our faculty. He was<br />

formerly a student in this school and<br />

graduated from U. C. in 1890. Prior<br />

to this term he was principal of the<br />

Marysville High School. And last, but<br />

not least, we have the pleasure to report<br />

that Mr. F. W. Koch, former instructor<br />

in science at Oakland High,<br />

is now a teacher in the same department<br />

at <strong>Lowell</strong>. "<strong>The</strong> Asgis" of the<br />

O. H. S. states that the students are<br />

very sorry to have lost Mr. Koch, and<br />

those of us who have become acquainted<br />

with him at this school can well understand<br />

the cause of their sorrow. Mr.<br />

Koch takes active interest in Athletics,<br />

especially the track. He is a graduate<br />

of U. CM having been a member of the<br />

class of '96.<br />

Senior Class Meeting.<br />

At a meeting of the class of '02, held<br />

in Mr. Clark's room early in September,<br />

the following class officers were elected:<br />

L. Bufford, President; Miss H. Steen,<br />

Vice President; Miss E. Moses, Secretary<br />

; Bates, Treasurer. <strong>The</strong> first was<br />

elected by ballot, his opponents being<br />

H. Wollenberg and W. De Leon; the<br />

others were elected by acclamation, as<br />

there ws.s only one nominee Miss<br />

Steen, last year's Vice-president, presided,<br />

in the absence of the President,<br />

who has left school. Previous to the<br />

election, Mr. Clark said a few words,<br />

and after him Mr. Tompkins made a<br />

farewell speech. It was his last day at


school before going on bis leave of absence.<br />

He seemed to be as sorry to<br />

leave the work among us as we were<br />

to have him go. Another meeting was<br />

held Oct. 31, to discuss the senior dance.<br />

About 55 were present. <strong>The</strong> president<br />

was empowered to appoint a finance<br />

committee consisting of three, with himself<br />

as chairman, and an arrangements<br />

committee of five., with himself as chairman.<br />

A contribution of one dollar was<br />

settled on to be paid by each member<br />

of the class who wishes to attend the<br />

dance. Bufford, Bates, and Miss Oliver<br />

compose the finance committee. <strong>The</strong><br />

arrangements committee had not been<br />

appointed when we went to press.<br />

Athletic Association Election.<br />

Ac election of officers for the Athletic<br />

Association was held Tuesday Oct. i,<br />

'01. One noticeable feature of the<br />

election was the lack of rivalry for the<br />

offices. Five out of the twelve officers<br />

were unanimously elected.<br />

Those elected were :<br />

President..«. J. LUCKY, High Seuiur<br />

Vice President Miss FOWLE, High Senior<br />

Treasurer DEGUIRE, Latin Middle, A<br />

Secretary DARLING, Latin Middle, B<br />

A. A. L. Repr VAS BURGH, High Middle<br />

Football Manager...MIDDLETON, First class, D<br />

Track Manager JONES, Latin Senior, B<br />

Baseball Manager JYELEON, Greek Senior<br />

Swimming Mangr WALKER, Latin Senior A<br />

Tennis Mangr ROSENBERG, Latin Senior A<br />

Bicycle Mangr THEOBALD, Latin Senior A<br />

Basketball Mangr...Miss STEEN/, Greek Senior<br />

Under these officers and their management,.the<br />

school and school athletics<br />

ought to prosper. Although just at<br />

present football holds tBe center of the<br />

school stage, swimming, baseball and<br />

tennis seasons are not far distant, and<br />

,owell ought not to have it said that<br />

the only branch of athletics she Is superior<br />

in is football.<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

Alumni Association.<br />

<strong>The</strong> L. H. S. Alumni Association was<br />

founded by the graduating class of 1898,<br />

both to help the school as much as<br />

possible and to bring alumni together<br />

ODce or twice a year. So far it has given<br />

two dances. <strong>The</strong> first dance was successful<br />

as far as a dance goes, but financially<br />

the association barely came out<br />

even. <strong>The</strong> second dance was very unsuccessful,<br />

financially and otherwise.<br />

<strong>The</strong> association is now in debt on<br />

account of the poor support it has received<br />

from alumni students. Such a<br />

state of affairs is certainly deplorable<br />

If the seniors of each graduating class<br />

would join and add new life and vigor<br />

the association would be a success<br />

This is the way only a very few of last<br />

year's senior class have done, which<br />

speaks very poorly for <strong>Lowell</strong> spirit<br />

<strong>The</strong> expenses of the association are<br />

slight, the advantages considerable; In<br />

conclusion let us quote from a letter<br />

received from an officer of the association<br />

u An Alumni Association cannot under any<br />

circumstances be a success unless the student<br />

body of the school or institution is behind it<br />

I would say to the seniors and to those who are<br />

soon to be seniors, be proud of your class and<br />

of yourself, but above all be proud of your<br />

school. You have one of the best, if not the<br />

best school on th-. coast. All your graduates<br />

do well iu college and several of them nave<br />

been honor men, which is a great distinction<br />

f there are over two thousand students over<br />

here.) You are the men and women who must<br />

build up school spirit, your teachers can't do<br />

that for you, neither can the alumni, although<br />

they will try to help you. That part rests with<br />

you and when you do build up such a spirit<br />

both the school, the students and the Alunni<br />

Association will prosper and there will be a<br />

certain fellow feeling which must be felt to be<br />

appreciated." >•.;<br />

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attention and the rooter'sygoii<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>. Upon a select six 01<br />

last year's eleven the presen*j<br />

been formed; and~ under^t<br />

or Mr. Castlehoun—an^exthe<br />

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tific game. <strong>The</strong>ing<br />

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and Berkeley \ agata^ja* fig)<br />

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to win, but doping football<br />

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A line as to individuals. £t-<br />

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Both arei<br />

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on punts. Both are ratfcer<br />

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punting. Both ends^are fairlj<br />

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average thirty-seven yards. His place<br />

kicks are nearly always reliable.<br />

Vos Burgh, (captain) the other half, is<br />

the same—perhaps a little improved—as<br />

the half of two seasons ago, although<br />

in the formation on end runs there is<br />

little or no interference (as <strong>Lowell</strong> now<br />

plays). Vos Burgh still sticks to whatever<br />

there is, nearly always for gains.<br />

In crossbucks he is also successful.<br />

Montgomery, sub-half,is a good ground<br />

gaiiier and a valuable man behind the<br />

lice in defensive play. Graham, subfull<br />

and half, is an excellent punter,<br />

biters strongly, and shows up well in<br />

defensive work.<br />

As a whole, <strong>Lowell</strong>'s team is stronger<br />

in offensive than defensive play. <strong>The</strong><br />

practise games which she now has coming,<br />

however, wil] do much to help this.<br />

Berkeley's team is the reverse, stronger<br />

on the defense.<br />

Coach Castlehoun and <strong>Lowell</strong> High<br />

School are to be congratulated on their<br />

team.<br />

LOWELI, vs. ST. MATTHEW.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first league game <strong>Lowell</strong> played<br />

was with St. Matthew. <strong>Lowell</strong> won<br />

(although everyone expected a close<br />

game)bjUhe comfortable score of nineteen<br />

to nobbing. <strong>Lowell</strong> won by superior<br />

team work, greater speed and good<br />

head work in running the game.<br />

But nineteen: First 6—touchdown<br />

and goal by Hamilton: then 6—touch-<br />

down by Middleton, goal by Hamilton;<br />

then 2-safety on a kick blocked by Kidd ;<br />

finally 5-field goal from 38-yard line by<br />

Hamilton.<br />

<strong>The</strong> teams came on the field about<br />

2 :45 p. M. It ;j«ras seen at once that St.<br />

Matthew's was about five heavier, and<br />

her backs greatly outweighed <strong>Lowell</strong>'s.<br />

At 3:00 p. M. Hamilton kicked off 45<br />

yards to Smith, r/ho ran in 5 yards. St.<br />

Matthe;v failed to make the distance and<br />

punted on the third down.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> then commenced a series of<br />

bucks and end runs that carried the ball<br />

straight down the field : bucks by Hamilton<br />

through center and guard; end<br />

runs by Vos Burgh, and bucks by Middleton—Kidd<br />

assisting often—through<br />

the tackles.<br />

In less than eight minutes Hamilton<br />

went over for the first touchdown. <strong>The</strong><br />

goal was easily kicked.<br />

By much the same tactics <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

again scored in short order. After Vos<br />

Burgh had made a 20 yard run, and an<br />

out of bounds trick play had partly succeeded,<br />

Middleton and Hamilton bucked<br />

in turn for four and five yards respectively,<br />

and then Middletown went over<br />

for another five points. Hamilton also<br />

kicked this goal.<br />

That finished the scoring for the first<br />

half. Coach Castlehoun had told the<br />

team to score twice in the first half So<br />

they did and tben eased up. <strong>The</strong> half<br />

ended with ball in St. Matthew's possession,<br />

near the middle of the field. •<br />

In the second half, Montgomery played<br />

right half, Vos Burgh's ankle having<br />

been hurt and it being unnecessar}' to<br />

play him. In this half, though <strong>Lowell</strong>...x<br />

scored twice, she simply held St. Matthew<br />

down.<br />

At one stage, after an interchange of<br />

punts, St. Matthew got the ball OE her<br />

own i-yard line. Howard dropped back<br />

to punt, but Kidd broke through and*- 11 ,<br />

blocked the kick, Hoppin fell on the -*<br />

ball, but behind the line. Thus the -<br />

rooters—quite a good many for a va-<br />

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cation crowd—had another chance to<br />

make themselves heard.<br />

Later, Hamilton made a beautiful place 'i<br />

kick from the 38-yard line. What<br />

wind there was blew against him, but -<br />

the line held Ion ? enough to get the ball<br />

out safely and over. Toward the close<br />

of the half there was a kicking duel<br />

between Hamilton and Howard. Both<br />

were good, but Hamilton's better judgment<br />

and placing won out.<br />

<strong>The</strong> team plaved well<br />

offensive woik they wei<br />

good. <strong>The</strong> holes in tbe<br />

large enough to bubbly!<br />

through. <strong>The</strong> mass piaj<br />

bucks work well, especial<br />

thew's left guard and ts<br />

and Pfcikerton being u|<br />

plays directed against<br />

over plays were used 1<br />

but St. Matthew's lad<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>'s had.<br />

<strong>The</strong> line held well on dj<br />

the center trio being<br />

and being well backed 1<br />

Montgomery, and Mid(<br />

three dkl excellent defens<br />

the second half Falk st<<br />

tun St. Matthew's effe<<br />

affair around the end.<br />

Vos Burgh was alwa;<br />

ends. He made one n<br />

15-yard run. .; Haniiiton'J<br />

nearly always good-for<br />

his punting was,very gdl<br />

averaged 36 yards. Mid<<br />

in bucks than end runs,!<br />

eral times he skirtedyards.<br />

<strong>The</strong> e^ds had hard worl<br />

half, running down 61<br />

were weak at the eiid^:one<br />

of the pluckiest garni<br />

while. Tizough ba^Jy<br />

the game out. Both • hi<br />

ma ie several very pretty<br />

tackling is low and<br />

sure.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>'s second game<br />

This game, although<br />

r7-0— was a disappoint<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> students.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>'s defensive w<<br />

appalling and her pffej<br />

ragged, Lick came thrbugj<br />

and again in the -first hald<br />

couid brac^. up enough to


<strong>The</strong> team plaved well together. In<br />

offensive woik they were particularly<br />

good. <strong>The</strong> holes in the lines were often<br />

large enough to bubble an automobile<br />

through. <strong>The</strong> mass plays and crossbucks<br />

work well, especially on St. Matthew's<br />

left guard and tackle, Samuells<br />

and Pinkerton being unable to stop<br />

plays directed against them. Tackle<br />

over plays were used by both teams,<br />

but St. Matthew's lacked the force<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>'s had.<br />

<strong>The</strong> line held well on defensive work,<br />

the center trio being especially strong,<br />

and being well backed up by Falk,<br />

Montgomery, and Middleton. <strong>The</strong>se<br />

three did excellent defensive work. In<br />

the second half Falk stopped the only<br />

run St. Matthew's effected—a 15-yard<br />

affair around the end,<br />

Vos Burgh was always good on the<br />

ends. He made one io-yard and one<br />

15-yard run. Hamilton's bucks were<br />

nearly always good for the distance and<br />

his punting was very good. His punts<br />

averaged 36 yards. Middleton was safer<br />

in bucks than end runs, although several<br />

times he skirted around for five<br />

yards.<br />

<strong>The</strong> ends had hard work in the second<br />

half, running down on punts. Both<br />

were weak at the end. Herrin played<br />

one of the pluckiest games seen in a long<br />

while. Though badly used up he stuck<br />

the game out. Both he and Baldwin<br />

male several very pretty tackles. <strong>The</strong>ir<br />

tackling is low and hard, and generally<br />

sure.<br />

LOWELL VS. LICK.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>'s second game was with Lick.<br />

This game, although <strong>Lowell</strong> won,—<br />

17-0— was a disappointment to many<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> students.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>'s defensive work something<br />

appalling and her offensive work very<br />

ragged, Lick came through the line time<br />

and again in the first half, before <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

could brace up enough to stop them, and<br />

THE LOWELL 27<br />

the paucity of rooters was a di>grace to<br />

the school.<br />

Well, Lick kicked off and Hamilton<br />

ran in ten yards. <strong>Lowell</strong> was carrying<br />

the ball straight down the field when<br />

some <strong>Lowell</strong>ite was careless, was caught<br />

offside and the ball was given to Lick<br />

on <strong>Lowell</strong>'s 35-yard line.<br />

Cavanaugh's following place kick was<br />

blocked by Kidd, and Herrin fell on the<br />

ball. Again <strong>Lowell</strong>—very slowly—went<br />

down the field on end runs, mingled with<br />

a few bucks.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n Middleton made a io-yard run<br />

and next Vos Burgh bucked three yards<br />

foi a touchdown. Hamilton—the bali<br />

was new and unfamiliar—missed the<br />

easy goal. That made five points in<br />

ten minutes.<br />

After the kick-off, Vos Burgh made a<br />

30-yard run. <strong>The</strong>n—Oh ! Shades of Departed<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>ites—<strong>Lowell</strong> lost tkt. ball<br />

on downs. Lick was better on defensive<br />

work than offensive work, however, and<br />

the half ended with the ball on Lick's<br />

45-yard line in <strong>Lowell</strong>'s possession.<br />

In the next spasm Montgomery played<br />

Middleton's half. In this half the <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

line braced up a little and put up a trifle<br />

better defensive play.<br />

Hamilton kicked off, but Bartell soon<br />

picked up a fumbled ball by Lick and<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> once again began a series of runs<br />

down the field. Even then they nearly<br />

lost their chance. <strong>The</strong> ball was badly<br />

thrown and fell to the ground. Herrin<br />

saw it in time to save it to <strong>Lowell</strong>. <strong>The</strong>n<br />

Vos Burgh rose up in righteous wrath<br />

and raced goalward for thirty yards, thus<br />

waking up the grandstand. That made<br />

eleven to Lick's nothing.<br />

A little later Cavanaugh fumbled a<br />

punt. Baldwin galloped up, seized the<br />

buffeted pigskin and with a clear field<br />

before, with hair waving wildly in the<br />

winds, with Lick's <strong>10</strong> 4-5 sprinter behind,<br />

madly raced past the ribbon bedecked<br />

damsels in the grandstand, 75


2S THE<br />

yards to a touchdown, Hamilton kicked<br />

the goal. That made 17.<br />

A little while later MacKinne did the<br />

same thing, but <strong>Lowell</strong> again was offsidef<br />

so he walked way back. That was<br />

all the scoring.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> had a good chance again to<br />

score. <strong>The</strong>y had worked the ball steadily<br />

down the field to the <strong>10</strong>-yard line.<br />

Lick was tired and could not hold<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> any place in the line. But after<br />

a 5-yard buck Vos Burgh fumbled, Lick<br />

captured the ball, and the last hope of<br />

further scoring had fled.<br />

Cavanaugh outpunted Hamilton; Vos<br />

Burgh fumbled; <strong>Lowell</strong> was held on<br />

downs; <strong>Lowell</strong> lost a touchdown on offside<br />

play; a small, sleepy set in the<br />

grand-stand; these are a few of the<br />

things that makes a person filled with<br />

school patriotism and love of good football<br />

feel like severely chastising somebody<br />

or something even though the<br />

school did win.<br />

LOWBIX vs. PALO ALTO.<br />

<strong>The</strong> third game was the easiest of<br />

all,—thirty to nothing! <strong>Lowell</strong> outweighed<br />

her opponent eight pounds to<br />

the man, and in team work the proportion<br />

was even greater. Middleton's<br />

knee being bad, Montgomery played till<br />

his knee laid him out, and gave Graham<br />

a chance to astonish everyone by his<br />

punting. One of his kicks, counting a<br />

15-yard roll, amounted to 65 yards. His<br />

actual punti'ug averaged 40^ yards.<br />

Spalding's Athletic Goods are Standard<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>'s defensive work was an improvement<br />

on the Lick game, and Paio<br />

Alto on receiving the ball from Hamilton's<br />

kick-off was forced to punt, her<br />

bucks piling up without gain. Palo<br />

Alto's ends were found weak, and after<br />

a few runs, Vos Burgh made 12 yards<br />

on a delayed pass to the 3-yard line.<br />

Keegan was brought back and bucked<br />

over for the first touchdown. Hamilton<br />

kicked the goal<br />

After the kick-off, Hamilton punted<br />

35 yards to Buelna, the little Indian<br />

full and quarterback. He fumbled, and<br />

Herrin, who happened to be exercising<br />

near by, stole the ball and ran down the<br />

field behind the goil post. Herrin ran<br />

50 yards. <strong>The</strong>n Himilton came up to*,.<br />

him, took away the ball and kicked it<br />

over the goal post. That made 12 points;<br />

Later Vos Burgh and Graham executed<br />

a neat double pass that brought<br />

the ball to the 8-yard line. Vos Burgh<br />

then in a crossbuck scored a few more<br />

points. Hamilton kicked and made .it .<br />

18 points. Again, MacKinne got the<br />

ball on an ill-accomplished trick play<br />

by Palo Alto and ran 30 yards for a •<br />

touchdown. Hamilton woke up and"<br />

kicked the goal. That made 24 points^<br />

so they stopped for the first half an^:to ",<br />

get a few mouthfuls of lemon juice. ' : ?'<br />

<strong>The</strong> second half was made shorter by ;<br />

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For three consecutive plays,<br />

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it. Graham broke through<br />

and caught the runner behjm<br />

That Barteil scored wasi\<br />

was not istoded and was real<br />

thiug to do. Palo Alto was trl<br />

so hard, to break I/Owell's<br />

were wer.viog out their fullbj<br />

ing him. In a mix-up Btiriell<br />

of the ball, dug his way oiit,<br />

anyone knew why, had pat the<br />

and thirty five yards betwee<br />

and danger. Hamilton was so<br />

he scarcely kicked the goaL<br />

About this time; the'team<br />

30 points, the umpire got hue<br />

his whistle and everybody wejj<br />

Academic Field>Z>!<br />

Before quite a good-sized cro<br />

won the fall meetof the Acaden<br />

at Emeryville, Saturday, Oet<<br />

Ukiah won with 45 points, Oa<br />

second with 39, and Berkeley<br />

20 points. " : 5<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> had several entries,<br />

few of these competed. H.<br />

first year student, wbri^Lowe<br />

point, running a pluclrry ;thi<br />

half-mile.. Hazelljs young<br />

ought to tnake a good point'<br />

fore he leaves -schoolSg^<br />

fourth in the high-juirjpi reacl^<br />

2 j£ inches. Gibson -and^ST<br />

competed on the track, along<br />

beuhaur. ' :<br />

George Jones, on whom<br />

was pinned, failed to matei<br />

Weller had his own way in-tl<br />

throw and shot-put. ;L ;v-<br />

Three records were broken;<br />

U. H. S., ran the ibo-yard dasj<br />

seconds, and the 220-yard<br />

breaking two long standiiij


tage of this in several spectacular plays.<br />

For tbree consecutive plays, <strong>The</strong>obald<br />

caught the runner, and he was in different<br />

places each time. Falk's end was<br />

tabooed after several attempts to circle<br />

it. Graham broke through several times<br />

and caught the runner behind the line.<br />

That Bartell scored -vas a mistake. It<br />

was not intended and was really a mean<br />

thip/r to do. Palo Alto was trying. Oh !<br />

so hard, to break <strong>Lowell</strong>'s defense and<br />

were wearing out their full back bucking<br />

him. In a mix-up Bartell got hold<br />

of the ball, dug his way out, and before<br />

anyone knew why, had put the goal post<br />

and thirty five yards between himself<br />

and danger. Hamilton was sc surprised<br />

he scarcely kicked the goal.<br />

About this time, the team had scored<br />

30 points, the umpire got hungry, blew<br />

his whistle and everybody went home.<br />

Academic Field Day.<br />

Before quite a good-sized crowd, Uklah<br />

won the fall meetof the Academ»c'Lea«ue<br />

at Emeryville. Saturday, October 12th.<br />

Ukiah won with 45 points, Oakland was<br />

second with 39, and Berkeley third with<br />

20 points.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> had several entries, but only a<br />

few of these competed. H. Hazell, a<br />

first year student, won <strong>Lowell</strong>'s single<br />

point, running a plucky third in the<br />

half-mile. Hazell is young yet and<br />

ought to make a good point-winner before<br />

he leaves school. Adams was<br />

fourth in the high-jump reaching 5 feet<br />

2>J inches. Gibson and Turner also<br />

competed on the track aloug with Sb.oebenhaur.<br />

George Jones, on whom great faith<br />

was pinned, failed to materialise, and<br />

Welier had his own way in the hammerthrow<br />

and shot-put.<br />

Three records were broken. Hagans,<br />

U. H. S., ran the <strong>10</strong>0-yard dash in <strong>10</strong> 2-5<br />

seconds, and the 220-yard in 23 2-5,<br />

breaking two long standing records.<br />

THE LOWELL \29<br />

Weller did ihe 220-yard hurdles in 26<br />

2-5 seconds.<br />

Jottings.<br />

*' Full well they laughed with counterfeited glee,<br />

At all his jokes, for many a. joke had he."<br />

His jokes he carried in a little book,<br />

And every day he slyljr took a look;<br />

Picked out an ancient jest and watched to see<br />

<strong>The</strong> one who would not laugh, and gave him D.<br />

With apologies to Goldsmith and others.<br />

V. P. E. '02, (protesting about his<br />

mark,) "Well, I got the translations all<br />

right:"<br />

Prof. W-l-e-r, (thoughtfully) "Yes?<br />

Well they only cost you two-bits !"<br />

"I have a few more points to touch<br />

upon," said C. Marks as he scrambled<br />

over a barb-wire fence pursued by his<br />

opponent's savage bull dog.<br />

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will please look on from a distance,<br />

and not walk in the court.<br />

By order of Ungewitter,<br />

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<strong>The</strong>y are a harmonious family,<br />

Whose hearts should beat as one,<br />

Those two little innocent juniors,<br />

Harris auJ Harrison.<br />

A new club has been organized by<br />

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New teacher (upon suddenly receiving<br />

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VOL. 6. , SAN FRAN<br />

SPECTATOR PAPER NO.<br />

Sir Roger and<br />

While visiting with Sir Rpgei<br />

erley at his city house last<br />

uing, the knight spoke, in tte<br />

our remarks, about the strides .<br />

made in educationf^and; exp<br />

desire to visit one o& the<br />

academies, .assuring me ik&t•- he<br />

been at; school since His<br />

then proceeded to give<br />

discourse pn the value pfeducai<br />

modern educational iiistftUtio^<br />

full of gpod'argument; was^His"<br />

tiori' that I was greatly :'suxpn«il<br />

he told me he had it frefc<br />

that proved to be Modern E(li<br />

>yell informed^ and; 'thoroughly<br />

paper. TJaen returning to his<br />

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an example. On ,running over<br />

ferent ones, as I could see nr<br />

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I named my' choice, and it beinj<br />

able to Sir Roger, we decidedout<br />

our plan on the succeeding


VOL, 6. SAN FRANCISCO, CAL, DECEMBER, 1901- <strong>No</strong>. 2<br />

SPECTATOR PAPER NO. 4711.<br />

Sir Roger and the<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong><br />

While visiting with Sir Roger de Coverley<br />

at his city house last Tuesday evening,<br />

the knight spoke, in the course of<br />

our remarks, about the strides we had<br />

made in education, and expressed a<br />

desire to visit one of the modern<br />

academies, assuring me that he had not<br />

been at school since his boyhood. He<br />

then proceeded to give me a lengthy<br />

discourse on the value of education and<br />

modern educational institutions, and so<br />

full of good argument was his conversation<br />

that 1 was greatly surprised, until<br />

he told rue he had it from a magazine,<br />

that proved to be Modern Education* a<br />

well informed and thoroughly reliable<br />

paper. <strong>The</strong>n returning to his original<br />

proposition, he said that he should be<br />

very glad to have me with him and on<br />

a visit to some school, and desired me<br />

to select the one that should be best, as<br />

an example. On running over the different<br />

ones, as I could see n one th at<br />

could compare with <strong>Lowell</strong> High School,<br />

I named my choice, and it being agreeable<br />

to Sir Roger, we decided to follow<br />

out our plan on the succeeding day.<br />

Spectator Visit the<br />

School.<br />

Accordingly the next morning w<br />

started forth, and after a slight delay<br />

occasioned by Sir Roger's having to<br />

stop and advise a blind beggar to whom<br />

he gave a coin that he ought to go to Dr.<br />

K , an eye and ear specialist, whose<br />

circular Sir Roger had been examining<br />

that morning, again we started out and<br />

boarded a car, for Sir Roger has now<br />

overcome his fearfulncss of street cars.<br />

He talked all the way to the school about<br />

the good that could be done by the doctor<br />

he had mentioned, if the beggar<br />

should follow his advice; But as I<br />

afterwards" observed the beggar to wink<br />

at another, who stood near by when Sir<br />

Roger was giving his advice, I concluded<br />

that the doctor would not aid this<br />

particular blind beggar very much. However<br />

I -V1 not mention my reflections to<br />

the old '• ./:; "T that we were then arrived<br />

r- -..•;• '.' • ; latlOU.<br />

I may , . t it was with a slight<br />

feeling of uneasiness that I rang the door<br />

bell, for, as you know, Sir Roger is much<br />

behind the fashions in dress, and his<br />

peucliarities are so marked that I feared


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lest some should smile or make fun of<br />

him, for some American boys will do<br />

such things, though perhaps thoughtlessly.<br />

But if I feared any such thing<br />

my fears were partly dispelled when a<br />

bright youngster opened the door and<br />

respectfully conducted us to the office of<br />

the head or principal, and after leaving<br />

us there withdrew without making any<br />

sign that he had observed any peculiarities<br />

in my old friend.<br />

We were received cordially by the principal,<br />

and on making known our business<br />

there he insisted on accompanying us<br />

about the building. He then explained<br />

the work of the different departments,<br />

and I may say that he made everything<br />

very clear to us. It would take too long<br />

to tell what we found out. but I may as<br />

well speak of a few incidents that occurred<br />

while making a tour of the several<br />

classes. For instance I shall tell<br />

what impression the Latin class made on<br />

Sir Roger.<br />

Sir Roger listened very attentively to a<br />

recitation and at its completion begged<br />

the teacher that he might ask a question<br />

of the class. I was in much pain for my<br />

companion, for although I have a fair or<br />

even excellent knowledge of Latin, I was<br />

not aware that Sir Roger knew a word of<br />

that language. But much to my joy, the<br />

old man acquitted himself well; for he<br />

simply asked them to translate a line he<br />

quoted and expressed himself as well<br />

pleased with the translation he received.<br />

Sir Roger afterwards told me in the<br />

club that he had happened on that sentence<br />

in one of my papers and had committed<br />

it to memory until he could find<br />

out the meaning, but had not had an<br />

opportunity until this occasion.<br />

We also listened to n. geometry class<br />

that recited exceptionally well, but as<br />

Sir Roger wished to hear a history recitation<br />

that was bein^ carried on at the same<br />

time we did not stay very long. <strong>The</strong><br />

history that was being recited was Eng-<br />

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lish, which mightily pleased Sir Roger,<br />

whose knowledge of English history is<br />

great. He was especially gratified at an<br />

explanation of one of the latest acts of<br />

Parliament, for it accorded exactly with<br />

some observations of his own. But when<br />

some one, in telling about a famous battle,<br />

did not lay enough stress upon certain<br />

points that the knight considered<br />

very important, Sir Roger shook his<br />

head gravely, which so disconcerted the<br />

pupil that he sat down in some confusion,<br />

which was dispelled, however, by Sir<br />

Roger's remarking to the instructor<br />

that if all could recite in such a manner<br />

his class must be of remarkably high<br />

standing.<br />

As we left this room I noticed that Sir<br />

Roger's actions were rather queer, for he<br />

was taking snuff in great quantities and<br />

then smffing in the air and then taking<br />

more snuff. Our conductor noticing this<br />

smiled and said, "Perhaps you did not.<br />

know that we have a chemistry laboratory<br />

in the building." I could not make<br />

out what connection Sir Roger's actions<br />

could have with a chemistry laboratory,<br />

but just then I noticed a peculiar odor in<br />

the air and then I knew. Seeing our interest<br />

in his words, our friend conducted<br />

us to this laboratory. We both were<br />

very much interested in the work that<br />

was being done, but Sir Roger took the<br />

most interest because all was new to him.<br />

He asked many questions of the young<br />

man who was experimenting at a near by<br />

table and I could not help smiling at the<br />

earnestness with which he attended to<br />

the scholar's explanations. He watched,<br />

carefully, the process of generating hydrogen<br />

sulphide, and was delighted to find<br />

out the nature of those odors which he<br />

had previously noticed. Just then the<br />

bell rang for recess and excusing himself<br />

for a few minutes the principal left us<br />

standing by an open window facing the<br />

school-yard.<br />

After we had stood there for a few<br />

minutes, Sir Roger remarks<br />

intended to read •& little on<br />

of chemistry, for that he conj<br />

great thing to be well versed<br />

portant matters. He then<br />

gazing out the window for a f)<br />

called my attention to the sev<br />

tions of the pupils. Some xv<br />

ing over text books, 'othei<br />

round and talking, while<br />

were watching a game that<br />

played by four boys with<br />

rubber tennis bait and a: si<br />

It was hand ball, a game thi<br />

popular; among young ir,en j<br />

and as I make it a point to<br />

with, all the doings of the<br />

able to explain the 'game t<<br />

fairly ?7ell. At that moi<br />

ended and the principal &jj<br />

us. /<br />

He then remarked that<br />

visited the English class yet,<br />

up the staircase to this^cl;<br />

have forgotten to mention thi<br />

of the students seemed<br />

Roger and myself as if the^l<br />

the reason for which I<br />

Bijjt the English,-class expl;<br />

Tiiey were engaged in -tellti<br />

Jbtoger and myself since the:<br />

ing on some of ray papers<br />

written some years past- 'Sis<br />

amazed at the manner in<br />

cited, "telling all my stprie<br />

'scarcely \ omitdngf a siggle<br />

knight inquired of a! "j<br />

time was required to^gaii<br />

ficiency, and the answer^<br />

both. I almost regtetted'<br />

and papersjor young heads<br />

much time over, until Sir<br />

soled me by saying that my<br />

very creditable worl^ am<br />

them no ham. Haying si<br />

a!* the morning in our visit,]<br />

to say %ood-bye ?to the pi<br />

thanking him for his cou]


minutes, Sir Roger remarked that he<br />

intended to read a little on the science<br />

of chemistry, for that he considered it a<br />

great thing to be well versed in such important<br />

matters. He then turned and<br />

gazing out the window for a few minutes<br />

called my attention to the several occupations<br />

of the pupils. Some were pondering<br />

over text books, 'others walking<br />

round and talking, while still others<br />

were watching a game that was being<br />

played by four boys with the aid of a<br />

rubber tennis ball and a smooth wall.<br />

It was hand ball, a game that is rather<br />

popular among young men now-a-days,<br />

and as I make it a point to be acquainted<br />

with all the doings of the hour, I was<br />

able to explain the game to Sir Roger<br />

fairly well. At that moment recess<br />

ended and the principal again joined<br />

us.<br />

He then remarked that we had not<br />

visited the English class yet, so we went<br />

up th" staircase to this class room I<br />

have forgotten to mention that a number<br />

of the students seemed to regard Sir<br />

Roger and myself as if they knew us,<br />

the reason for which I could not see.<br />

But the English class explained it all.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y were engaged in telling about Sir<br />

Roger and myself, since they were reciting<br />

on some of my papers that I had<br />

written some years past. Sir Roger was<br />

amazed at the manner in which they recited,<br />

telling all my stories in detail,<br />

scarcely omitting a single fact. <strong>The</strong><br />

knight inquired of a pupil how much<br />

time wa.5 required to gain such proficiency,<br />

and the answer astounded us<br />

bot 1 *. I almost regretted writing stories<br />

and papers for young heads to spend so<br />

much time over, until Sir Roger consoled<br />

me by saying that my papers were<br />

very creditable works and would do<br />

them no harm. Having spent nearly<br />

all-the morning in our visit, we decided<br />

to say good-bye to the principal, and<br />

thanking him for his courteous atten-<br />

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tions we were just about to shake hands<br />

with him, when we both, Sir Roger and<br />

myself, received a severe shock, the cause<br />

for which was as follows :<br />

As we stood there in the doorway,<br />

about eighteen husky young men, attired<br />

in red stockings, padded knee<br />

pants, red sweaters with great white<br />

Us on them, leather helmets, and a<br />

great deal of mud, jumped off the car<br />

and made a rush for the doorway where<br />

we were standing. Sir Roger and I retreated.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Vnight was so surprised<br />

that for a minute he could not speak, but<br />

then he gasped—"What were those?*'<br />

I answered that they must be foot ball<br />

players and then turned to the principal<br />

for an explanation He said that I was<br />

right, and that these boys, who had just<br />

been out practicing in preparation for the<br />

final game for the championship of the<br />

academies in this State, constituted the<br />

school team and the substitutes for the<br />

same. He then explained the value of a<br />

foot ball team for strengthening school<br />

spirit and in making manly, self-reliant<br />

fellorrs, after which he presented us with<br />

complimentary tickets for the coming<br />

game and begged us to attend it Sir<br />

Roger and I accepted the ticket and<br />

promised to go, for we were both anxious<br />

to see how the game was played now-adays.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n we bid the principal goodbye<br />

and started homeward.<br />

All the way to Sir Roger's house my<br />

friend sat silent and thinking, which was<br />

very unusual in him. Finally be broke<br />

the silence and said, "Yes, I see how a<br />

foot ball team might strengthen school<br />

spirit," then "a great thing, a great<br />

thing these modern schools; if I had a<br />

son, he should go to <strong>Lowell</strong> High<br />

School.*' I am still in doubt, as I was<br />

at the time he spoke, as to whether this<br />

remark was caused by the impression<br />

made by the school or by that made by<br />

the foot ball team ; perhaps my readers<br />

can tell.


But the remark that accorded best with<br />

my own feelings, was spoken just as I<br />

parted with my old friend at his door.<br />

"Don't you think that it is a shame<br />

that <strong>Lowell</strong> High School should have<br />

such a poor building when it is so great<br />

an academy ? " was what he said I did<br />

not answer him, for I had been musing<br />

on the same tiring myself, but I thought<br />

just exactly as he did. It is indeed<br />

shameful that such a dilapidated old<br />

wooden shack should be the only fate<br />

of such a high school. I wondered then<br />

and I wonder now that it is used, but<br />

perhaps there is an excuse for it's use,<br />

that I have not heard of. When I had<br />

read so much about <strong>Lowell</strong>; had heard<br />

of different men. graduates of <strong>Lowell</strong>,<br />

who had won renown in the world; had<br />

listened to great orators, literary men,<br />

LOWELL<br />

lawyers, in fact many professional men<br />

and had heard them proudly say that<br />

they had attended LowdL I must confess<br />

that I was bitterly disappointed when<br />

I visited the school and saw that all its<br />

greatness was held in an old, broken-*;<br />

down frame building, that does not even<br />

(but this is only rumored) keep out the ':,<br />

rain and thus makes it dangerous to the<br />

health to attend school. It is indeed disgraceful<br />

that such a condition of affairs<br />

should exist, and I am sure that my.<br />

readers will join with me in wishing<br />

that in future years, not far distant, one<br />

may point at a fine stone building, beauti-<br />

:• ai<br />

ful in every detail, and proudly say,<br />

"This is <strong>Lowell</strong> High School." -^<br />

THE SPECTATOR, •''£<br />

(HARRY W. DARLING, '03)<br />

RIP VAN WINKLE, THE SECOND.<br />

After the battle of Bull Run, when the<br />

whole country was holding up its hands<br />

in dismay and breathing hard in the first<br />

realization that the war was not, after<br />

all, to be a picnic for the <strong>No</strong>rthern<br />

troops, I together with many other doctors<br />

and surgeons, rushed into Washington<br />

from distant cities. Some of us went<br />

from strictly patriotic motives, some out<br />

of sympathy for the poor fellows who<br />

were reported as lying sick and wounded<br />

in the streets of the capital until church<br />

and school buildings were turned into<br />

hospitals to shelter them. Some of us<br />

went because we were young, and felt<br />

that we could gain more practical experience<br />

legitimately in less time than<br />

would be possible any place else.<br />

I'm afraid I was of this latter class. I<br />

had just been graduated, and there was<br />

scant chance for much practice for me<br />

in New York City for many a year to<br />

come.<br />

After attending to many other cases, I<br />

was taken, one rainy night, by a kind old<br />

negro woman to her cabin on the edge of<br />

the city. She catne to me in tears:<br />

"Doctah, I des wish't yoh come an' \<br />

see my Rastus. He 'pears mon's'ous '<br />

cur'ous, an' he act des like he 'str acted";:<br />

At her cabin I found her son, a tre- t<br />

mendous fellow, as black as coal and<br />

evidently an athlete, with no evidence<br />

of a wound upon him, but with a tendency<br />

to bear off to one side as he walked, ^<br />

an apparent inability to talk, and possessed<br />

of a persistent effort to march arid<br />

keep time to martial music, which he<br />

could not do.<br />

Aunt Jarnina. as she called heiself<br />

and asked me to call her, told me that<br />

her son had always been strong and<br />

healthy, and that when he left Washington<br />

with the army he was perfectly<br />

sound and " des like de res* of de folks ;<br />

but dey fetch him back to his po 1 ole<br />

mammy des like yon se<<br />

an* I des skeered plumb<br />

dat I is;' r . I examined J<<br />

and could find not the^J<br />

matter with him, and hali<br />

was shamming. :<br />

<strong>The</strong> room was white i\<br />

noticed a streak entirely<br />

was so evenly drawn that i|<br />

attention; but in the stii<br />

those days I really paid<br />

trifling a case as John's<br />

ently trivial an indicati*<br />

level streak oa the<br />

was still talking. M De<br />

table an' cheers is in de<br />

dat Rastus he des runs inti<br />

dey dose to de wall. 'Pes<br />

'bleeged t' skim along cl*<br />

he kin. Dat dar streak is<br />

scrapes along ail day an' ni<br />

somebody's sittin' holdin 1<br />

in lilii-puist, like yoh is<br />

and inexperienced as I \VJ<br />

not give meacdew^an<br />

mina and Rastus after<br />

fling advice and/remedy,<br />

knew to be wholly inuocu)<br />

Other men and other<br />

my attention, and % m<br />

heard of Rastu* again<br />

Virashintjton. Since thi<br />

devoted myself to the bra:<br />

fessibn which has prog;<br />

Jdly perhaps—surgery,<br />

years in Paris and in^G<br />

war, and, it was not tmtil<br />

back in Washington,<br />

national conventiontbere|<br />

were taken ,to.?yarious'pu5<br />

among which, was a little<br />

and insane negroes. v :<br />

In cue room, as we \i<br />

door I happened to obsei<br />

washed wall a wsll-woi<br />

so level and circling thj<br />

fectly that it called to; in;<br />

which I had wholly forgi


mammy des like yob see him, doctah,<br />

an' I des skeered plumb outen my wits,<br />

dat I is." I examined John carefully<br />

and could find not the least thing the<br />

matter with him, and half believed he<br />

was shamming.<br />

<strong>The</strong> room was white washed, and I<br />

noticed a streak entirely around it that<br />

was so evenly drawn that it attracted my<br />

attention; but in the stirring events of<br />

those days I really paid scant heed io so<br />

trifling a case as John's and so apparently<br />

trivial an indication as was that<br />

level streak on the wall. His mother<br />

was still talking. " De reason dat all de<br />

table an 1 cheers is in de floor, doctah, is<br />

dat Rastus he des runs inter all of 'em if<br />

dey close to de wall. 'Pears like he des<br />

'bleeged t* skim along close up as eber<br />

he kin. Dat dar streak is whar his elbow<br />

scrapes along all day an 1 night 'cet>* '.vneii<br />

somebody's sittin 1 hoidin' his haa't-r feelin'<br />

his pulst, like yoh is now." young<br />

and inexperienced as I was, even this did<br />

net give me a clew, and I left Aunt Jamina<br />

and Rastus after giving some trifling<br />

advice and remedy, both of which I<br />

knew to be wholly innocuous.<br />

Other men and other matters claimed<br />

my attention, and I neither saw nor<br />

heard of Rastus again while I was in<br />

Washington. Since that time I have<br />

devoted myself to the branch of the profession<br />

which has progressed most rapidly<br />

perhaps—surgery. I spent several<br />

years in Paris and in Germany after the<br />

war, and it was not until i38— tbatl was<br />

back in Washington. We had an international<br />

convention there at the time, and<br />

were taken to various public institutions,<br />

among which was a little asylum for poor<br />

and insane negroes.<br />

In one room, as we were passing Ihe<br />

door I happened to observe on the white<br />

washed wall a well-worn streak drawn<br />

so level and circling the room so perfectly<br />

that it called to my mind a vision<br />

which I had wholly forgotten. Indeed I<br />

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could not place my impression when it<br />

came to nit. I simply was stopped and<br />

drawn to look again into that room v/hen<br />

n;y companions had passed on. I had a<br />

va^ue idea that I had seen it before, bi-t<br />

I knew that I had not. and was about to<br />

rejoin the others when there appeared<br />

from -behind the door, which had been<br />

opened as we passed, a powerful black<br />

rnan who had the vacant look of idiocy<br />

upon his face. He was walking slowly<br />

a:id- apparently aimlessly around and<br />

around the room, always bearing to<br />

the left, and with the left elbow of<br />

his otherwise whole coat worn completely<br />

away by the constant friction<br />

against the wall. Memory was coming<br />

back to me, and slowly taking up the<br />

threads of the war days when one of<br />

the resident physicians who had missed<br />

ine returned, said, as he joined me at the<br />

grated door:<br />

** Strange case. He has been like that<br />

for years. <strong>No</strong> one knows why. He is<br />

perfect!y harmless, perfectly helpless as<br />

to taking care of himself, and he walks<br />

day and night, and always bears to the<br />

left. If we let him go out he'd bear off<br />

to the left and go in the river or the<br />

fire or lose himself in the woods. He<br />

never talks, although we have never<br />

found anything the matter with him.<br />

He eats and sleeps pretty well. Strange<br />

case. 11<br />

"I'd like to try an experiment on<br />

bim." I said slowly. "I have an idea<br />

that I know something about what his<br />

trouble was. If Fd known as much<br />

twenty odd years ago as I think I do<br />

now,. I guess he'd have been a useful<br />

citizen all these years."<br />

" I'd like to try it now— : f it isn't too<br />

lale," I said a^ain, really speaking as<br />

much to myself as to my companion.<br />

<strong>The</strong> resident physician laughed.<br />

* 4 You're a perfectly hopeless guest,<br />

doctor," he said. " I believe you'd<br />

want to experiment on one of our own


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delegates if you didn't get a new subject<br />

outside e^ery day. But if yon are in<br />

earnest I reckon there'll be no trouble<br />

this time. This is a charity place; and,<br />

so far as I ever heard, the fellow has no<br />

friends but an old mother down town,<br />

and she'd never know but what he died<br />

a natural death."<br />

"I hadn't exactly thought of murdering<br />

him, 1 * I retorted, dryly. "I know<br />

where this trouble of his began, and I believe<br />

now that I know the cause. If it is<br />

not too late, I believe I can help him.<br />

That is all. Isn't it worth trying ? "<br />

Before noon the next day we had Rastus'<br />

small room looking like a hospital<br />

operating chamber, and the great black<br />

frame lay on the table under the influence<br />

of ether. Five of us stoodjaround him,<br />

and I told them my theories and plans.<br />

My colleagues warmed to the idea and<br />

the work. I cut open the right side of<br />

the thick skull, and sure enough a splinted<br />

piece of bone from an old depressed fracture<br />

pressed into the brain. I lifted it<br />

dressed it with aseptics, and replaced<br />

skul! and scalp and placed him in bed.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n we set about reviving him. We<br />

-svcrc all intensely anxious to know what<br />

the result would be, and five note books<br />

were ready in five hands. Presently Rastus<br />

opened his eyes and stared about him.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n he asked—?nd it was the first articulate<br />

word he had uttered for over<br />

twenty long years—" Whar did de army<br />

move to yisterday?"<br />

I was too excited to reply, and no one<br />

else appeared to grasp the full meaning<br />

of his question. Presently I said:<br />

"Toward Richmond, Rastus, but .you<br />

were hurt a little and had to stay behind,<br />

and we have been doctoring you. You<br />

are all right now. How do you feel ? "<br />

"Fus rate, thankee, sir; fus rate.<br />

Which side licked yisterday ? Ourn?'*<br />

"Yes Rastus. But you must not talk<br />

now. I'll tell you all about it tomorrow."<br />

When we got out of the room I came<br />

near fainting from sheer excitement over<br />

my success. We got out under the trees<br />

as quickly as possible and held a quiz in<br />

speculative philosoph}'.<br />

Where had Rastus been all those twenty<br />

years? Had he thought anything? If<br />

so what? Had he lived for twenty years<br />

on that battle-field, or had he gone to<br />

sleep there and never wakened till now ?<br />

Had he dreamed? If so, of what? Would<br />

he be able to recall any of it ?<br />

I staid in Washington a month to watch<br />

his case and ask him some of these questions,<br />

but he never understood one of<br />

them. <strong>The</strong> battle of Bull Run had been<br />

"yisterday" to him, and if he had<br />

dreamed it, the dreams had taken flight<br />

at the touch of the knife and fled from<br />

the lifted skull.<br />

When he began to walk he had no farther<br />

tendency to trend to the left. His<br />

health, which was always good enabled<br />

him to recuperate with great speed from<br />

the operation, and he is today supporting<br />

Aunt Jamina by driving the carriages of<br />

the best known Senators at the capital.<br />

I still look upon Rastus as about my<br />

most valuable piece of stage property (so<br />

to speak) in surgery. Little by little he<br />

is beginning to see the changes that have<br />

taken place around him since that fatal<br />

day twenty years ago. He can hardly<br />

realize that he is free,—free to go<br />

where he pleased, and free from the<br />

cruel master's whip. He can not see<br />

what makes the electric cars move along<br />

so swiftly without'any visible means of<br />

locomotion, or what makes the electric<br />

bell ring when you pressja button. To<br />

him, all of these are unsoluble mysteries<br />

and works of the "debil," as he expresses<br />

it. But Rastus will no doubt<br />

in the future be brought into a 'closer<br />

contact with these so-called works of<br />

the "debil," and then they will no<br />

longer be so impregnable to his mind<br />

PAUL MATTNER '04.<br />

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"![ ic THE LOW ELL<br />

lii<br />

!l<br />

At the Downtown Club the other<br />

evening, Ames, Barnes, the youngest<br />

aad most promising, Coombs, the practiical<br />

and Donnelly the Irish, all newspaper<br />

men of the more expensive order,<br />

entered into a conversation.<br />

"It is rather amusing," commenced<br />

Ames, who had his own ideas and<br />

theories for everything, i4 to note the<br />

development of the short story, that<br />

ever? one of us, no matter what we pro*<br />

fess, works to become known by. Between<br />

the four books of Xenophon and<br />

the four pages of magazine print is quite<br />

a difference.<br />

"It was not so very long ago that<br />

three volume novels were in high favor."<br />

" Imagine dragging Richard Carvel,<br />

ot any other cf the modern swash buckling<br />

heroes, through three volnmcs of<br />

battle, murder and sudden death, syncopated<br />

with soul-ban owing love .jceneft,"<br />

interposed Barnes.<br />

"But," rejoined Coombs, "the adventures<br />

that occupied Richard for the<br />

conventional 180,000 words, ia the hands<br />

of the three volume historian, would<br />

stock a library."<br />

"Its a digression we're digressing,"<br />

said Donnelly, who retained bis dialect<br />

and brogue in conversation, "which is<br />

misleading."<br />

"<strong>The</strong> development, as you all know,"<br />

continued Ames, "is popularly attributed<br />

to the advancement of facilitous transportation<br />

and commercial growtlt.<br />

"<strong>The</strong> business man of to-day is an<br />

intelligent being. He devours his daily<br />

paper with his breakfast, but wants other<br />

reading. He can not sustain interest iu<br />

a story that he can pursue for only half<br />

an hour or so at a time, riding to aad<br />

from his business.<br />

"This, then, is where the short story<br />

writer gets his chance. He figures that<br />

a man can read so many words per five<br />

A SHORT STORY.<br />

minutes; he multiplies that by four or5<br />

five—gets about, S,ooo—and within thatj<br />

limit, he condenses his ideas.<br />

" But here again he differs from the old]<br />

writers. <strong>The</strong>y, with rigid formality,<br />

carried one on to the bitter end, leai<br />

the reader no opportunity to use his o*«£<br />

discretion or imagination. Among<br />

cent writers—Kipling especiallv<br />

dition is stated and the rest is left<br />

yon to solve.<br />

"But to go back. Sometimes<br />

thoughts compressed, are sad mui<br />

often times humorous, less often witty,<br />

and very often idiotic. But nevertheless^<br />

with the aforementioned number, the;<br />

aspirant and inspired individual transmits<br />

his thoughts, and i^ter his MS* to<br />

the Editor"<br />

14 And has it returned with due apolo- *<br />

gies for lack of space," finished Barnes,*<br />

feeling some manuscript in his<br />

pocket.<br />

"Seeing," spoke up Donnelly, m<br />

the movement, "that our darling boy<br />

his masterpiece tucked away from has<br />

and it being of course a short st<<br />

probably a poor one—but no matter,<br />

ing this, to ease the chafing of his poet<br />

inspirations, we will suffer, witl<br />

doubt, and permit him to enthuse at!<br />

length. So go on."<br />

And Barnes, thus cordially invited^<br />

took out his story and read as follows:<br />

Horace was an emotional young man j<br />

of nearly twenty-two, for whom an 11<br />

appreciative Fortune had made it<br />

saury to discontinue his college courseand^<br />

seek the shekels of trade Horace was"<br />

possessed of an artistic temperament, indicated<br />

by a total lack of business ability<br />

which manifested ir«v»lf in his musicalJ<br />

ten encies.<br />

Horace was a player, whom in former<br />

years, his instructors had developed a»$<br />

accomplished organist* Nati<br />

ace sought a livelihood by thi<br />

was so fortunate as to secure<br />

small but wealthy Episcopal<br />

the western portion of his<br />

one and then several Sunday 1<br />

he gave such satisfaction that<br />

tion became a permanent<br />

lucrative enough for present<br />

<strong>The</strong> organ, though small,<br />

of a competent builder, and<br />

than ordinarily fall-toned and<br />

It soon beccme Horace's feal<br />

his music—charch and<br />

revel in the works of hu &<<br />

every Wednesday evening,<br />

employed to pump the<br />

days, was always happy to<br />

penny or more.<br />

So life went on for Horace<br />

jarring, nerve*jougling days ii<br />

store where he was employed,<br />

Saturday eve rehearsals, aud<br />

Suttdays, were amply cotnptnsj<br />

his Wednesday evening* 1 pi<br />

joy.<br />

Until one Sunday<br />

Horace was wrapped tip in<br />

<strong>The</strong>tj ounc a great joy an<<br />

sorrow.<br />

<strong>The</strong> church was dim, lighn<br />

that emanating from the altar,<br />

candles, silhouetting the<br />

acolyte?, shone through ti^<br />

cense By the mirrc; out<br />

Horace could ^e kneeling in j<br />

front pews, a nun on either si<br />

just a simple dainty face; colt<br />

far southern clouds are at bri<br />

set3, with just a pathetic<br />

tiou of a drooj. to the sensii<br />

Rather widely set apart,<br />

uncertain color, heavily<br />

mounted by well defined eyebr*<br />

out with Innocect and n<br />

Her forehead, white and<br />

mounted and surmounted by<br />

dark melting hair.


trom<br />

musin£8,f<br />

umber,"tliel<br />

idual trans^<br />

shed Barnesi| i<br />

accomplished orgarist. Naturally Horace<br />

sought a livelihood by this aid, and<br />

was so fortunate as to secure a trial in a<br />

small but wealthy Episcopal church in<br />

the western portion of his city. After<br />

one and then several Sunday's playing,<br />

ho gave such satisfaction that the position<br />

became a permanent one, besides<br />

lucrative enough for present needs.<br />

<strong>The</strong> organ, though ^mall, was the work<br />

of a competent builder, and was more<br />

than ordinarily full-toned and expressive.<br />

It soon became Horace's habit to take<br />

his music—church and otherwise—and<br />

revel in the works of his favorite masters,<br />

every Wednesday evening, A Small Boy<br />

employed to pump the organ on Sundays,<br />

was always happy to turn an extra<br />

penny or more.<br />

So life went on for Horace. <strong>The</strong> souljarring,<br />

nerve-jougling days in the music<br />

store where he was employed, the trying<br />

Saturday eve rehearsals, and exhausting<br />

Sundays, were amply compensated for by<br />

his Wednesday evenings' pure unalloyed<br />

joy.<br />

Until one Sunday afternoon service,<br />

Horace was wrapped up in his music.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n came a great joy and a greater<br />

sorrow.<br />

<strong>The</strong> church was dim, lighted only by<br />

that emanating from the altar, where the<br />

candles, silhouetting the priest and<br />

acolytes, shone through the haze of incense.<br />

By the mirror on the organ,<br />

Horace could see kneeling in one of the<br />

front pews, a nun on either side, r. face,<br />

just a simple dainty face; colored as the<br />

far southern clouds are at brilliant sunsets,<br />

with just a pathetic little suggestion<br />

of a droop to the sensitive mouth.<br />

Rather widely set apart, the eyes, of<br />

uncertain color, heavily lashed, surmounted<br />

by well defined eyebrows, looked<br />

out with innocent and reverent gaze.<br />

Her forehead, white and low, was surmounted<br />

and surmounted by a wealth of<br />

dark melting hair.<br />

It was the face of one who inspired the<br />

beholder with an undefined pity ; a face<br />

that made the beholder think of his own<br />

imperfections.<br />

In this Horace was absorbed; on account<br />

of this he finished the service with<br />

his mind on anything but his music.<br />

All the week he thought of that face, ana<br />

wondered why he did; thought of hex,<br />

and asked himself to what endt grew<br />

with a fearful suddenness to worship lier,<br />

and wondered at his passion.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n for several Sundays, she, with<br />

the same nuns, attended the afternoon<br />

service. Sunday after Sunday, at the<br />

same time Horace looked down, and his<br />

heart jumped and his hands became unsteady.<br />

He lived on in hope and fear.<br />

Would she become, herself, a nun, or<br />

was she simply finishing her education<br />

under their care ? Was she there for a<br />

catise% with the nuns, or was it only for<br />

a time?<br />

<strong>The</strong>n one Sunday he was permitted to<br />

know. When Horace looked down that<br />

afternoon lie ssw again that simple,<br />

dainty face, the sensitive mouth with<br />

just the suggestion of a pathetic little<br />

droop; the eyes large and wide apart, of<br />

uncertain color, heavily lashed and eyebrows<br />

well-defined; the low, white<br />

brow—, but the flood of that wonderful<br />

hair was damned, as were Horace's<br />

dreams, by the nun's hood and veil; the<br />

nun's hood and \ eil.<br />

Long after the church was emptied,<br />

long after the noisy acolytes had gone,<br />

long ages after she had departed, Horace<br />

stayed and idly played. Tlie small boy<br />

accustomed to working after service, for<br />

the extra penny—or more—sleepily kept<br />

the organ full.<br />

Horace played on in the candle lighted<br />

church. He thought of the past few<br />

weeks and his musings found utterance<br />

on the keys. He began low and slowly,<br />

regular major passages. <strong>The</strong>n opening<br />

out he flooded the church with deep


12 THE LOW E LL<br />

full, melodious, long-sustained harmony.<br />

Suddenly on the upper register, he entered<br />

a disonance, wild, unusual and<br />

poignant. Slowly his other hand stole<br />

to the upper register. All the force<br />

sank away, as one by one iLc candles<br />

in the church burnt out By sweet full<br />

chords, with nothing to base them, no<br />

heaviness but his deep pedal tones, Horace<br />

interpreted.<br />

Soft aud loud, how swelling almost to<br />

strength, now dying to whispers, yet<br />

ever higher, clearer and more ethereal<br />

did his translation progress, until when<br />

no further beauty seemed possible, with<br />

a gasp and sob, the instrument became<br />

hushed aud silent, under his hands.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Small Boy had fallen asleep.<br />

"Ah! it's the boy that has the<br />

imagination," began Donnelly when<br />

Coombs interrupted with:<br />

" Imagination ! M (and here he made<br />

that sound generally spelled Pshaw).<br />

" It may not be known that this youth<br />

Barnes was detailed on a church fair recently,<br />

where dainty damsels in dazzling<br />

dress, served refreshments, while an<br />

eJdeny gentleman in the church practiced<br />

on an organ that at one stage of<br />

the day, ran out of air."<br />

W. R. DE LEON, '02.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Spectre of the Mirror.<br />

That you may credit what I am about<br />

to write, I must inform you that I am a<br />

most practical person ; to be sure, I am<br />

possessed of a passion for pitchers, of<br />

every size and shape—not of the baseball<br />

variety, however—and a reverence<br />

for all antique heirlooms, a most valued<br />

relic of mine being an oblong mirror,<br />

which belonged to my paternal greatgrandmother.<br />

How often have I gazed into its glassy<br />

depths, and wished it could speak, or<br />

else leL the shadow;/ faces it had once<br />

reflected, pass like fleeting sighs over<br />

its surface!<br />

My collection of pitchers grew but<br />

slowly, for the demands on my all too<br />

slender purse did not admit of many<br />

outlays other than for necessities.<br />

Of course, by rights we should have :<br />

been in better circumstances, but the<br />

most valuable portion of my grandfather's<br />

estate had gone by error to my<br />

father's elder brother, who, on account<br />

of his fondness for wild-oats, had been<br />

disinherited in favor of the younger son,<br />

my father. But no will of any description<br />

being forthcoming, Uncle Meredith<br />

claimed, as eldest, the greater portion of<br />

the estate, leaving father just enough to<br />

exist on in a genteel manner.<br />

Grandfather had owned some land in<br />

America, In the state of Pennsylvania,<br />

which he received in payment for an old<br />

debt. This land fell to the lot of Uncle<br />

Meredith, who disposed of it before his<br />

death to a wealthy corporation which<br />

later developed valuable oil wells on the<br />

property.<br />

One memorable time, I was enabled<br />

by small economies to add a pitcher of<br />

most antique shape to my collection;<br />

that evening, after it had been accorded<br />

due admiration from the family, I<br />

stepped across to the unlighted parlor,<br />

intending to put my pretty purchase on<br />

the hanging cabinet with Us mates.<br />

Being short of stature, I mounted on a<br />

hassock, and had just deposited my<br />

pitcher when I wsfcs astonished to see a<br />

glare of light apparently reflected in the<br />

glass of the cabinet. Naturally I turned,<br />

and beheld the old mirror opposite full<br />

of a brilliant white light, which fact, as<br />

you may suppose, was startling, even to<br />

a practical person. Fascinated, however,<br />

I still gazed while the glare became<br />

more settled, and I saw an indistinct<br />

figure, which I well knew could uot be<br />

the reflection of any real object. I could<br />

see it move slowly across the face of the<br />

m<br />

mirror, then a tall dark obj<br />

before it at which the fignn<br />

turning its head looked at<br />

the expression was vague,<br />

me aa evil one; then<br />

something like a whisper of j<br />

and I, though a practical pq<br />

back to the family rooraia<br />

nerved condition, to be gr<<br />

clamations from one and a]<br />

mother immediately appliet<br />

my nose so effectually that<br />

saiions confused ghastly im]<br />

"<strong>The</strong>re now," said my<br />

"I knew that would bri<br />

color; you'vej'asfcbeenovei<br />

self, and goodness knows bj<br />

caught some horrible dif<br />

about those old stores just<br />

of an ugly old pitcher."<br />

called upon to defend my la]<br />

and was so spared further c<<br />

my unstrung nerves.<br />

All the next day I puzzi<<br />

what my practical sense<br />

merely a delusion--a trick<br />

n&tiou—though I well kne|<br />

war, wholly occupied with<br />

question. Nevertheless, th<<br />

ing found me in the dark pi<br />

of the old mirror, determine<br />

ber that I was a practical<br />

would watch attentively evei<br />

of the apparition. >; Soon<br />

change in the hitherto darij<br />

the glass, it seemed more lj<br />

translucent fo«? whiph grai<br />

lighter*'and brighter until<br />

was as if I were lcokingrw<br />

as a doorway, into.another<br />

I failed to recognize.<br />

nerves as steady as the chi<br />

back would allowj I watel<br />

take discernable forms,<br />

family portraits, hung oi<br />

while between them stood<br />

fashioned secretary, and II<br />

see the glitter of it's bras


mirror, then a tall dark object loomed up<br />

before it at which the figure paused and<br />

turning its head looked at me; though<br />

the expression was vague, it seemed to<br />

me an evil one; then darkness, and<br />

something like a whisper of''tomorrow,"<br />

and 1, though a practical person, rushed<br />

back to the family room in rather an unnerved<br />

condition, to be greeted by exclamations<br />

from one and all, while my<br />

mother immediately applied her salts to<br />

my nose so effectually that bodily sensations<br />

confused ghastly impressions.<br />

"<strong>The</strong>re now," said my dear mother,<br />

"I knew that would bring back your<br />

color; you've just been overtaxing yourself,<br />

and goodness knows but you have<br />

caught some horrible disease poking<br />

about those old stores just for the sake<br />

of an ugly old pitcher." At this I felt<br />

called upon to defend my latest favorite,<br />

and was so spared further comment upon<br />

my unstrung nerves.<br />

All the next day I puzzled myself over<br />

what my practical sense told me was<br />

merely a delusion—a trick of the imagination—though<br />

I well knew my mind<br />

was wholly occupied with the pitcherquestion.<br />

Nevertheless, the next evening<br />

found me in the dark parlor in front<br />

of the old mirror, determined to remember<br />

that I was a practical person and<br />

wouM watch attentively every movement<br />

of the apparition. Soon I noticed a<br />

change in the hitherto dark surface of<br />

the glass, it seemed more like a white<br />

translucent fog, which gradually grew<br />

lighter and brighter until before long it<br />

was as if I were looking, with the mirror<br />

as a doorway, into another room, which<br />

I failed to recognize. <strong>The</strong>n with my<br />

nerves as steady as the chills down my<br />

back would allow, I watched the mist<br />

take discernable forms. Two pictures,<br />

family portraits, hung on the wall,<br />

while between them stood a large oldfashioned<br />

secretary, and I could even<br />

see the glitter of it's brass knobs. I<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

must confess I did jump and came near<br />

calling some of the family, when I distinctly<br />

saw the figure of a man, his back<br />

towards me, walk to the secretary and<br />

after turning out the contents of an<br />

upper shelf, pick out a bundle of papers,<br />

which he pushed far back into what I<br />

supposed was a pigeon hole. <strong>The</strong>n turning<br />

around he showed me a face so full<br />

of venom and hate, that to tell the truth<br />

I forgot the reputation I had to maintain,<br />

and simply collapsed in an undignified<br />

heap on the floor, never daring<br />

eyen to look at the mirror. As soon as<br />

strength returned to me I crept upstairs,<br />

there to think over my strange experience.<br />

Surely, distorted with malice though<br />

it was, there was something familiar<br />

about that face ! So I searched through<br />

the albums and finally recognized it in<br />

a picture of Uncle Meredith, the ghostly<br />

shadow of the spectre of the mirror ; the<br />

vicious expression was lacking, but the<br />

likeness was unmistakable.<br />

That same evening I held a " council<br />

of war" with my father, relating my<br />

experience, and from the description of<br />

the ghastly room he recognized it as the<br />

family sitting room in hit- old home,<br />

where the old mirror and secretary were<br />

placed directly opposite one another.<br />

My father also being a practical person<br />

agreed with me as to the purport<br />

of the message, evidently sent by some<br />

friendly influence, and so, behold me a<br />

few days later bound for Liverpool—<br />

second class to be sure, but going all<br />

the same on a hunt for that relic of<br />

shelves and desk, which had fallen to<br />

the lot of some distant relatives.<br />

After a tiresome unearthing of Cousin<br />

This, Aunt That, and second cousin <strong>The</strong><br />

Other, I found that that branch of the<br />

family in whose possession that much<br />

desired piece of mahogany was supposed<br />

to be, had moved to the States.<br />

Dismayed, but not disheartened, I tele-


ill<br />

graphed for some money to pay the expense<br />

of a cablegram to a barrister friend<br />

of ours who had moved to the States,<br />

asking him to bunt up the old relic and<br />

send it to Liverpool as soon as possible.<br />

Meanwhile. I was compelled to put up<br />

at a second-class hotel until the desk<br />

should arrive<br />

In due time I received a notice from a<br />

steamship company that a desk awaited<br />

me at the dock warehouse. I immediately<br />

hastened to the dock and after much<br />

trouble I had my treasure loaded on<br />

board a wagon and sent up to the hotel.<br />

I insisted on having the cumbersome<br />

piece of furniture in my room, and that<br />

evening I began my hunt for the papers.<br />

I felt I had no time to have the creeps,<br />

but systematically searched each capacious<br />

pigeon hole, rapping sharply on<br />

all sides for the orthodox hollow sound.<br />

I had almost given up in despair, when<br />

withdrawing my hand from one of the<br />

little divisions, my knuckles struck<br />

something metallic on the upper side,<br />

and now, all aquiver, I pressed and<br />

pushed this way and that on the metal<br />

plate, which I was now convinced<br />

guarded the secret receptacle. This<br />

supposition proved to be correct, for<br />

finally the metal slid to one side, and<br />

inserting my hand fai back I pulled<br />

forth a thick parcel of yellow papers,<br />

which no sooner had I grasped than my<br />

hand seemed paralyzed by an icy grip,<br />

and floating before me I saw the malignant<br />

countenance of my unworthy uncle,<br />

w' 0 thus mado a last effort to deprive<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

his brother of his rights. Even I felt<br />

overwhelmed at this experience, but,<br />

fortunately for me, just then I heard the<br />

fat landlady pass my door, puffing vigorously<br />

from mounting the stairs, and that<br />

was so human a sound that I was able<br />

to control myself, and going close to the<br />

light, found, though too eager for a thorough<br />

examination, that amongst several<br />

legal looking documents, was the last<br />

will and testament of nay grandfather<br />

which had been lost for so long !<br />

As you may imagine, I didn't sleep<br />

much that night, but started off the next<br />

morning with my precious parcel, leaving<br />

all necessary directions for the shipment<br />

of the desk to London. I telegraphed<br />

my father to meet me at the<br />

station. After a tiresome journey I arrived<br />

in London and found my father<br />

there with a cab. We consulted a lawyer,<br />

who gave us a cautious opinion<br />

that the will might be of some value.<br />

It is needless to dilate upon the legal<br />

proceedings that followed, and I am sure<br />

I did not understand them, but what I<br />

do know is that finally the corporation<br />

holding the land in dispute agreed to<br />

compromise and make ample settlement<br />

of my father's claim, so that we shall be<br />

wealthy all the rest of our lives.<br />

<strong>The</strong> supernatural part of the affair I<br />

am unable to explain, but if it was the<br />

doings of some friendly ghost, I should<br />

be willing to thank It personally, for<br />

now I can indulge to the utmost in my<br />

passion for pitchers.<br />

VANCE PHILLIPS EDWARDS, '02.<br />

We all looked eagerly I<br />

issue of the LOWELL this tern<br />

before, I suppose, had it been<br />

so completely under the aus]<br />

entire school. Besides, it<br />

late, which made us impatien<br />

again, it was advertised—?in<br />

tent—in the most up to-d<br />

(except for pictures). I thir<br />

not disappointed ; indeed, I<br />

wish the little magazine<br />

Well, with "Rex Silvar<br />

"Amy's Answer 1 ' what mq<br />

want at once? And if yov<br />

keep on supporting the £<<br />

only with dimes paid but<br />

more necessary—with thin<br />

you will have a school papezj<br />

best in the land in size, just<br />

ity. And by the way—anc<br />

parenthesis—when you buy<br />

pair of shoes, go to some deal<br />

a card in our magazine, and<br />

the clerk that you saw t&eij<br />

LOWELL ; it will let him kal<br />

pays to ?pend money in sell<br />

which will make the Busine:<br />

feel good all over, which wi<br />

Editor get more room for<br />

and poems-—stingy fellows, \<br />

ness Managers, they #oul<br />

the paper all ads.—which<br />

veritable literary boom in th<br />

which is all very much like<br />

that Jack Built, only truer,<br />

a word of parenthesis more,


ttiil<br />

:io;<br />

ii$0£&0<br />

We all looked eagerly for the firut<br />

issue of the LOWELL this term, for never<br />

before, I suppose, had it been published<br />

so completely under the auspices of the<br />

entire school. Besides, it was very<br />

late, which made us impatient. Besides<br />

again, it was advertised—in chalk posters—in<br />

the most up to-date fashion<br />

(except for pictures). I think we were<br />

not disappointed; indeed, I heaid some<br />

wish the little magazine were bigger.<br />

Well, with '* Rex Silvarutu " and<br />

"Amy's Answer' 1 what more can you<br />

want at once? And if you will only<br />

keep on supporting the LOWELL, not<br />

only with dimes paid but also—even<br />

more necessary—with things written,<br />

you will have a school paper up to the<br />

best in the laud in size, just as in quality.<br />

And by the way—and this is a<br />

parenthesis—when you buy a hat or a<br />

pair of shoes, go to some dealer who has<br />

a card in our magazine, and whisper to<br />

the clerk that you saw their ad. in the<br />

LOWELL; it will let him know that it<br />

pays to spend money in school papers,<br />

which will make the Business Manager<br />

feel good all over, which will help the<br />

Editor get more room for your stories<br />

and poems—stingy fellows, these Business<br />

Managers, they would like to see<br />

the paper all ads.—which will create a<br />

vertable literary boom in this school,—<br />

which is all very much like the House<br />

that Jack Built, only truer. And just<br />

a word of parenthesis more,—get your<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

fathers and uncles and the rest to see the<br />

wisdom,—why. yes, the positive necessity—of<br />

advertising in the LOWELL unless<br />

they would fail in business inside of<br />

a year.<br />

But I was not ordained tG for the praise<br />

of commerce. Let us turn to att.<br />

When I read a newspaper or the like,<br />

I generally begin at the end, the other<br />

end. So "Jotthigs" first. Net much<br />

to say about them. Harmless if not too<br />

personal or too empty. <strong>The</strong>se are decidedly<br />

above the average of their sort,<br />

I think. <strong>The</strong> column should be very<br />

short, for real humor is hard to convey.<br />

For Athletics, I am glad to see it written<br />

up not only fully but also clearly and<br />

with spirit. School News is well done.<br />

It is a department that is cared for largely<br />

under other heads, but ought to find<br />

matter for a column or more of general<br />

interest, I misb track news, by the<br />

way,—some recognition of the yeoman<br />

work doue with rake and shovel behind<br />

St. Dominic's Church. And what is the<br />

matter with the Forestry Club? Here<br />

is a new institution grown up like a<br />

mushroom; only more permanent, I<br />

warrant. Forestry is in the heart of<br />

every true Westerner. <strong>The</strong> club ought<br />

<strong>10</strong> see itself in every issue of the LOWELL.<br />

Society and Debating are old friends.<br />

I notice a lightness of tone, a kind ofeasy<br />

familiarity, in the account of the<br />

latter, that refreshes. It used to be more<br />

digr.ined even than necessary.


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I think I discern a new tendency in<br />

the Exchange column. I hope so.<br />

Kindly comment; criticism, if you like,<br />

but deliberate and never hasty j and<br />

above all cullings of the best in our<br />

contemporaries; these make the department<br />

worth while. I do not mean pick-<br />

Ings only from thejokt olumns of other<br />

school papers, but the best of editorial<br />

and other serious contributions, like that<br />

from the sEgzs. I picked up a copy of<br />

the Owl (Fresno High School) not long<br />

ago. and saw in it as leading article a<br />

kind of kble so well thought and so well<br />

wrought that I wished every one here<br />

could read it; perhaps too long to reprint,<br />

perhaps few would read it—let the<br />

rest die in their sins,—the point being<br />

that just as in the world of grown-up, so<br />

in that of amateur letters, the editor's<br />

scissors are the great sower of ideas. A<br />

man's grains of wisdom and fun must be<br />

scattered wide to produce the hundredfold.<br />

So sometimes could we not afford<br />

to reprint even the whole of an exceedingly<br />

good thing from a contemporary?<br />

And nothing, absolutely nothing, so encourages<br />

aspiring talent as to see that its<br />

efforts are so enjoyed as to be here and<br />

there reprinted. I would not, of course,<br />

make our paper a rehash, like the country<br />

weeklies with •' patent insides" of<br />

"boiler plate 1 ' but simply give a recognized<br />

department a broader office. All<br />

this but carries out the ideas of the<br />

introductory paragraphs of Mr. Bufford<br />

and Miss Blow.<br />

<strong>The</strong> editorial columns are their own<br />

defense, and will doubtless so continue<br />

I hope they will always be read and<br />

heeded, especially by would-be faultfinders.<br />

I should like to see in every issue articles<br />

or topics of the day. -Municipal<br />

Politics- is well done. I wish I knew<br />

the author; he thinks. More and more<br />

the participation in social and political<br />

affairs is becoming generally intelligent<br />

We who are young shall see great things<br />

in this seething land of ours,—greater<br />

even than our fathers saw. For them<br />

we must prepare. Judgment—the will<br />

to weigh, to give up "opinions," to<br />

change the mind—is all but our rarest<br />

political virtue. I think to read and<br />

write with patience on topics of the day<br />

is one best way to win that virtue.<br />

<strong>No</strong>w the literary end, the beginning<br />

(if you have had forbearance to travel<br />

thus far backwards in this stuff of mine).<br />

I see that the "Timkins 1 Tea Party" of<br />

a year ago has had a second descendant.<br />

It is good, too. I can't make a respectable<br />

jab at it anywhere. <strong>The</strong> title of my<br />

department had better be changed to<br />

Commendation, or else a more competent<br />

critic secured. That is a particularly<br />

happy stroke of satire—unlabeled, like<br />

all good satire—where, after learning<br />

that Mrs. Johnson's Tea Party was to be<br />

" talked about ia society for a long time<br />

as the swellest of the season/ 1 we are<br />

then told, "each guest was to be.presented<br />

with a souvenir which would<br />

prevent her forgetting in a hurry this<br />

grand occasion."<br />

I think the Yosemite yarn would gain<br />

in unity and hence in "point" if the<br />

first two paragraphs and the last were<br />

cut off. It is the man and the mule we<br />

are interested in, after all. <strong>The</strong> episode<br />

itself is spirited and life-like.<br />

I have but one objection to the lone<br />

piece of verse in this issue. Ttie word<br />

tl senseless" is ill-chosen. It is ^ico^<br />

strong. Find a word that hits off the<br />

difference in age, for instance.<br />

It is not a hard hazard that "Amy's<br />

Answer" is as good of its sort as<br />

the author's well-remembered "Jamie,"<br />

which a very keen university instructor<br />

told another member of our school faculty<br />

would be well worth a first section<br />

as a college theme. Barring an occasional<br />

excess of adjecthe, as in the<br />

phrase li sprightly little Amy," which<br />

sounds amateurish, this sket


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x8 THE LOWELL<br />

terms of office continue throughout Mr.<br />

Schmii?/s term, are firm supporters of<br />

the chief. <strong>The</strong> Mayor has power to remove<br />

a commissioner for cause, but the<br />

man to be removed may contend that<br />

the cause is insufficient, refuse to go<br />

out, and carry the matter to the Supreme<br />

Court. Since a decision never comes<br />

down from this court in less than two<br />

or three years, the Mayor would go out<br />

of office before a settlement could be<br />

reached, and his only recourse would<br />

be to put the commissioner out by force,<br />

pending a decision. But in this event<br />

there would be danger of a repetition of<br />

the famous St. Louis case, where the<br />

police refused to oust the commissioner,<br />

and there were two commissions, each<br />

having its chief, with the department<br />

about equally divided between them.<br />

Here would be a chance for the supervisors<br />

to take a hand and impeach the<br />

Mayor, as only fourteen votes are required<br />

for conviction and fifteen men are<br />

not of the union labor party. And then<br />

indeed we would have a pretty kettle of<br />

fish.<br />

( However this is but idle speculation<br />

for there is little danger of things coming<br />

to such a pass, but it is evident that<br />

the struggle which is bound to come will<br />

not be a pleasant one. It leads us, however,<br />

to enquire into the cause that makes<br />

such a state of affairs possible. We find<br />

that such a turmoil would be the direct<br />

result of the labor party's present endeavor<br />

to control the police department,<br />

so that in case of another strike the nonunion<br />

men may not again be accorded<br />

such protection as would help cause the<br />

strikers to lose. Inasmuch as tbe teamsters<br />

3^e evidently satisfied with their<br />

hours and pay, this strike would be a<br />

repetition of the old nne to force nonunion<br />

men out of employment. Thus<br />

we see that the political struggle which<br />

is inevitable is indirectly an outgrowth<br />

of the attempt to prevent non union men<br />

from working. I recognize the fact that<br />

the main object of the labor union is just;<br />

the betterment of the condition of labor,<br />

but in order to maintain their organization<br />

they are forced to adopt the policy<br />

of keeping non-union men out of employment,<br />

which is altogether unjust.<br />

Taking this policy in the abstract<br />

there would be as much justice in the<br />

Free Masons, the Odd Fellows, or any<br />

organization of like character adopting<br />

a resolution that none but members of<br />

their brotherhood should work. <strong>The</strong><br />

jnly argument in favor of it is that the<br />

end justifies the means; but where the<br />

evil effects of the means are so marked<br />

and where they must be endured for so<br />

long a time, not even such an end as the<br />

betterment of the condition of labor can<br />

justify them.<br />

<strong>The</strong>se struggles between capital and<br />

labor are founded on misconceptions;<br />

the true interests of both parties are<br />

mutual, and capital can no more survive<br />

without labor than can labor with*<br />

out capital under the present social condition*.<br />

Before their relations can be<br />

rightly settled capital must learn that it<br />

owes its existence to labor, and labor<br />

that capital has many rights it is bound<br />

to respect. I do not presume to say what<br />

should be the exact relation between<br />

these two great factors, but I will say<br />

that this relation can never be properly<br />

adjusted until we have co-operation between<br />

employer and employee.<br />

" When none are of a party,<br />

And all are of the State;<br />

When the great man helps the poor,<br />

And the poor man loves the great,"<br />

Until then let us close our eves to the<br />

evils of our surroundings and dream of<br />

the rnillenium.<br />

THE " THEORIST,"<br />

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THE Lowi<br />

A monthly published by *he at<br />

High School<br />

HDITORIRL, «<br />

Monte A. Dernham, '<<br />

ASSOCIATES<br />

K. L. Wollemberg, '02.<br />

Robert H. Van Sant, Jr., '03.<br />

4SSUTAKT«<br />

Carolyn Vowle, Sorfft<br />

Joseph Lucey, Debati<br />

W. R. De Leon, Athl<br />

BUSINESS S'<br />

R. Alfred <strong>The</strong>obald, '03, Bu<br />

ASSISTAKT-i<br />

John W. Walkc<br />

F. A. Lin forth, 'oa.<br />

R. S, Gnrfxj<br />

Kd. Van Sloun^*o7.<br />

flRT DBPHHTi<br />

Students.gradttates, faculty, HU<br />

are invited to contribute articles<br />

Entered in Postofflee ot San<br />

Class Mail Matter,<br />

We are in a quant<br />

must be written; To 01<br />

be to neglect all traditi*<br />

a breach of precedent, a<br />

custom of our predecess;<br />

spiracy of vile and w:J<br />

department editors) seei<br />

formed against us, for t\<br />

have exhausted all the<br />

been intended for the e<<br />

which the editor hr;d be<br />

paring and carrying cj<br />

note book ever since<br />

THE LOWRLX ; they<br />

treated these subjects s<<br />

with them so succcssfi


THE LOWELL.<br />

EDITORI<br />

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

High School.<br />

EDITORIAL STAFF.<br />

Monte A. Dernhara, 'ox, Editor.<br />

ASSOCIATES:<br />

H. T« Wollenberjf, W. Lawrence BufTbrd, 'cr.<br />

Robert H- Van Sant, Jr., '03. Nina mow, '04.<br />

ASSISTANTS:<br />

Carolyn Fowlt, Society Kditor.<br />

Joseph Lucey, Ccbatlo.ff Editor.<br />

W R. Dc Lcoa, AtHelic Kdit&r.<br />

K. Alfred <strong>The</strong>obald,'02, Business Manager.<br />

John W. Walker, '02.<br />

V. A. Lhiforth. 'oa. Fred Taium, *'.<br />

K. S. Grayrigge,<br />

ART DBPARTfOENT,<br />

Kd. Van Sloun/02. Edith Lincoln. '02.<br />

tpo fiiPMlty, and friend* of fheSchool<br />

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

Entered in Postofrlce at San Francisco as Second*<br />

C\*.»* Mall Matter.<br />

We are in a qunndary. Editorials<br />

must be written. To omit them would<br />

be to neglect al! tradition; it would be<br />

a breach of precedent a violation of the<br />

custom of our predecessors. But a conspiracy<br />

of vile and wicked men (the<br />

department editors) seems to have been<br />

formed against us, for these individuals<br />

hare exhausted all the topics which had<br />

been intended for the editorial page and<br />

which thti editor had been carefully preparing<br />

aud carrying about iu a little<br />

note book ever since th-2 las.t issue of<br />

THE LOWEU ; they have, moreover,<br />

trea.ted these subjects so skilfully, d^alt<br />

with them so successfully, and covered<br />

them so fully—some have even gone far<br />

beyond the strict limits of their departments<br />

in order to accomplish their evil<br />

designs—that nothing whatever can be<br />

added.<br />

At the outset we had<br />

Football. intended to eulogize<br />

the football heroes and<br />

glory in their victory—it was a victory,<br />

for <strong>Lowell</strong> still retains the championship.<br />

But the Athletic Editor has doae<br />

it all. Even the Debating Editor has<br />

devoted most of his space to the subject<br />

of''Football," (by the way be sure to<br />

read what he says about it). But nevertheless<br />

on behalf of the other members<br />

of the staff we take this opportunity to<br />

congratulate the school upon its invincible<br />

;eaai. and on behalf of the whole<br />

school to congratulate the team for its<br />

glorious success, the result of hard and<br />

conscientious training—may it be the<br />

forerunner of numerous victories and<br />

many other championships in future<br />

years.<br />

And then the Debating<br />

Debate. Kditor! Of course, we<br />

had planned to tell all<br />

about our coming debate with Oakland ;<br />

how eagerly both sides are preparing,<br />

how enthusiastically the whole Oakland<br />

High School is goicg to support its<br />

tea;n next Friday evening, bow every<br />

number of the Oakland Aegis that comes<br />

to us ccntains sctne dread item about the<br />

approaching «trfi£gle, what a shame it is<br />

the students of <strong>Lowell</strong>, who prid-s themselves<br />

in attending a High School the


2O THE LOWELL<br />

best in the; State,—in all respects but<br />

outward appearance,—that these students<br />

should have in the past given<br />

debate so little support and encouragement,<br />

whether by helping to build up<br />

the society and make it represent the<br />

school, if not in quantity at least in the<br />

quality of its work and its membership,<br />

or whether by attending inter-school debates<br />

and showing their interest and<br />

giving their support in that manner.<br />

Every country High School, every commercial<br />

and every evening school with<br />

which we are acquainted supports debating<br />

with far more fervor and interest<br />

than does <strong>Lowell</strong>; and supremac}' in<br />

debating is afar better test of the relative<br />

standing of a school than supremacy<br />

in any physical achievement. We were<br />

going to point out how necessary it is<br />

for <strong>Lowell</strong> to change its attitude towards<br />

this branch of the school and give debiting<br />

the support which it deserves and<br />

which we know <strong>Lowell</strong> can give. But<br />

then the Debating Editor has covered all<br />

this too, and has done it far more effectively<br />

and to the point than can be expected<br />

from any of our weak efforts.<br />

We said something about<br />

Architectural, the outward appearance<br />

of Lowel!,—yes, the less<br />

said on this point the better; all of us<br />

know it only too well; as for outsiders<br />

our new title-cut tells the story. And<br />

here again one of our assistants infringes<br />

upon us. for we were going to show how<br />

you can get your fathers and friends to<br />

help us in soou being able to secure a<br />

new and more attractive heading for the<br />

paper. But tbe School >7ews Editor<br />

has himself given an account of the<br />

coining bond election and the proposed<br />

appropriations for a new building and<br />

site for the <strong>Lowell</strong> High School, Think<br />

of it! <strong>The</strong> dreams of our ancestors will<br />

soon be rtit.liz.id/ But you must get all<br />

your male friends over the age of twentyone.<br />

v>'ho are citizens of the. United States<br />

and otherwise eligible to vote at the coming<br />

election, to cast their ballots in favor<br />

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

And now we promised<br />

Commercial, the Business Manager to<br />

write a stirring article<br />

upon the financial condition of the paper<br />

and the assistance on the part of all<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>ites necessary to make it a business<br />

success. But cur Critic, though<br />

we only asked him to write a criticism<br />

of the last number, lias gose ahead, and,<br />

to carry out his share in the conspiracy,<br />

has deliberately written an editorial oa<br />

that very subject. To tell the truth,<br />

however, we thoroughly agree with all<br />

his sentiments in this matter. We cau<br />

merely refer tbe reader to them, and<br />

thank the Critic for expressing them so<br />

well for us. Only one thing may be<br />

added: Perhaps not many readers of<br />

THE LOWELL are aware of the fact that<br />

it is possible to secure a life scholarship<br />

in one of the leading Business Colleges<br />

of San Francisco and at the same iime<br />

help to make THE LOWELL prosperous.<br />

Speak to the business manager about it.<br />

Indeed, as far as our financial standing<br />

is concerned we cannot complain Last<br />

month the paper sold splendidly; ia fact,<br />

we were short of copies, did not have<br />

enough for our exchanges and advertisers,<br />

and had to refuse many would-bee<br />

purchasers. As a result we are quit<br />

a bit ahead this month, and enabled to<br />

buy new cuts and half-tones, and add<br />

(at least for this issue) four pages to<br />

the size of our usual edition. <strong>The</strong><br />

paper may consider itself fortunate in<br />

having a Business Manager, this year<br />

who, while extremely careful and conservative,<br />

at the same time realizes that<br />

the business department is by no me^ns<br />

the chief feature of the paper.<br />

We should like to say a<br />

Poeticm. word about the v^rse that<br />

is handed into us; this<br />

month there was plenty of it—most of it<br />

probably intended for<br />

but only a small propj<br />

In this issue the Criti<br />

the pyc-r choice of a<br />

poem ic the last numl<br />

edge that the fault is<br />

not that of the poet; b<br />

was handed to us, th<br />

was so poor and. so ai<br />

both grammatically a 4<br />

we could hardly hel;<br />

word "senseless" in<br />

So when you hani<br />

your poetical inspirai<br />

they are faultless, at<br />

meter, especially meti<br />

are a busy and hard<br />

pie, and when we cor]<br />

sider merely the numl<br />

the accent, we have no<br />

tion to the poetical<br />

of meaning, and so i<br />

opportunity to chop t<br />

Everv<br />

Current of var:<br />

Events. shoul<br />

articli<br />

the day This raotiti<br />

tributors gives his op<br />

able political resu!<br />

strike. Who will '<br />

tide ? Perhaps you<br />

the sentiments expr<<br />

if so give us your<br />

we cannot be respousi<br />

of our contributors.


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probably intended for the josh column—<br />

but only a small proportion acceptable.<br />

In this issue the Critic comments upon<br />

the poor choice of a certain word in a<br />

poem in the last number. We acknowledge<br />

that the fault is entirely our own,<br />

net that of the poet; but when the stanza<br />

was handed to us, the line in question<br />

was so poor and so absolutely incorrect,<br />

both grammatically and metrically, that<br />

we couid hardly help substituting the<br />

word "senseless" in correcting it.<br />

So when you hand in the results of<br />

your poetical inspirations, be sure that<br />

they are faultless, at least in rhyme and<br />

meter* especially meter; for we editors<br />

are a busy and hard hearted set of people,<br />

and wheu we correct a verse we consider<br />

merely the number of syllables and<br />

the accent, we have no time to pay attention<br />

to the poetical and artistic shades<br />

of meaning, and so do net give us the<br />

opportunity to chop up your poems.<br />

Current<br />

Events.<br />

Every month, as r, matter<br />

of variety and interest, we<br />

should like to print some<br />

article on a question of<br />

the


EDITED BY NINA UUOW AND H. L. WOLLEXBHRG<br />

It :s in ihe Region of Everlasting<br />

Torture. Here Ixion forever turns his<br />

wheel, Tantalus yearns in vain for one<br />

drop of water, Sisyphus roils his stone<br />

ocer its fruitless course r,nd the v'ulture<br />

gorges himself on the giant's liver. But<br />

these tortures are as inSes compared<br />

with the awful punishment that the gods<br />

are meting out to a gvoup of Pallid<br />

Shades. Never could they be recognized<br />

as the once proud Exchange Editors<br />

of the upper world. <strong>The</strong>y are confined<br />

in a dark and bristling cave. Stirrounding<br />

them on all sides are Song,<br />

sharp scissors, which keep up a courtaat<br />

clipping and ruthlessly butcher any.<br />

thing which comes near them. <strong>The</strong><br />

roof is cove cd with these shears, the<br />

walls are made of them, the poor shades<br />

can move neither to right nor le;t.<br />

From divers holes and recesses in the<br />

chamber come sounds strangely familiar<br />

to our cars. Lo ! soaie malicious devil<br />

has stored up everlasting phonographs<br />

with all the awfuJ exchange jokes with<br />

which insolent Editor ever abused the<br />

feelings or his readers. From a i opening<br />

in a wall comes a deep voice:<br />

* 4 What did Lot's wife turn to ? " And<br />

the answer—- To rubber"—lo\lowed by<br />

an unearthly, rusty cackle, accompanied<br />

by J great snapping of the scissors and<br />

the groans of the miserable Shades.<br />

One after another the oldest of the<br />

old chestnuts are sprung on those suffering<br />

editors, and when the list is gone<br />

through they start in again at the beginning.<br />

Take heed! ye Exchange Editors,<br />

and mend your ways, lest you, too,<br />

may follow in the footsteps of your predecessors.<br />

Oar faculty will appreciate:<br />

" And when yon stick on convenutinr's hnr*<br />

Don't strew jour pathway with those dreadful<br />

urs!"<br />

—Olizer Wendell Holmes.<br />

If dress doesn't make the man, it goes<br />

a long way in that direction. ID an<br />

amateur, or any other journal, the essential<br />

is literary value, but if ihat is present<br />

clcthed in bad taste and poor type, much<br />

is detracted from the excellence of the<br />

paper. <strong>The</strong> Walking Lcafy from Montour<br />

Falls, might profit by this suggestion.<br />

It is difficult to distinguish the<br />

first page of reading matter from the<br />

opposite one of advertisements. Again.<br />

are the students of the Seattle High<br />

School BU lacking ia artistic ability that<br />

they cannot get up a better looking cover<br />

lor Whims than the present one?<br />

On the other hand ma<br />

changes are much enl<br />

artistic covets, good pa]<br />

and good arrangement.<br />

Argus, <strong>The</strong> High Scl<br />

College Barometer, icd<br />

worthy of commendation<br />

CARD<br />

"My Queen? 11 foadly<br />

infatuated youth.<br />

•'My Jack!" softly<br />

blushing maiden.<br />

" My Club !" angrily<br />

servant father.<br />

"My Spade! 9 * sadly<br />

grave digger.—Ex.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Critic* from New<br />

a pretty good little paper,<br />

by a Grammar School, t<<br />

an article ou the French<br />

worth reading.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Olyvtpia Hi Sdu<br />

adopted *he phonetic syi<br />

as suggested by the C<br />

Education. <strong>The</strong>y print<br />

in defense:<br />

' : It is not improbable t\<br />

ihoi it a violation of<br />

the spelling of Chat<br />

began to give way to tl<br />

later day, but 'the worli<br />

tho we are nut so pi<br />

matter as to accept aJ<br />

still you may catalog \\<br />

our program is not<br />

our thoi is that it is hi tij<br />

a somewhat thoro c]<br />

Pedagog may not, thru tl<br />

have trouble with the<br />

frw simple words or any]<br />

from them."<br />

We are sorry we hav*<br />

vtry similar before, or<br />

44 A Pair of Red Stockinj<br />

from Longfellow High<br />

Maine.


On the other hand many of our Exchanges<br />

are much enhanced by neat,<br />

artistic covers, good pap^r, good type,<br />

and good arrangement. <strong>The</strong> High School<br />

Argus% <strong>The</strong> High School Register, <strong>The</strong><br />

College Barometer, and many others are<br />

worthy of commendation in this respect,<br />

CARD TALK.<br />

"My Queen? " fondly exclaimed the<br />

infatuated youth.<br />

''My Jack!" softly responded the<br />

blushing maiden.<br />

" My Club ! " angrily muttered the observant<br />

father.<br />

"My Spade!" sadly wept the local<br />

grave digger.—Ex.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Critic, from New Haven, Conn , is<br />

a pretty good little paper, and published<br />

by a Grammar School, too. It contains<br />

an article on the French Revolution well<br />

worth reading.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Olympia Hi School Review has<br />

adopted the phonetic system of spelling<br />

as suggested by the Commissioner of<br />

Education. <strong>The</strong>y print the following<br />

in defense:<br />

u It is not improbable that some people<br />

thot it a violation of good English when<br />

the spelling of Chaucer and Spencer<br />

begau to give way to the spelling of a<br />

later day, but 'the world do move, 1 and<br />

tho we are not so progressive In this<br />

matter as to accept all of the changes,<br />

still you may catalog the facts that tho<br />

our program is not that of a reformer,<br />

our thot is that it is hi time to introduce<br />

a somewhat thoro change so that the<br />

pedagog may not thru the whole course,<br />

have trouble with the spelling of these<br />

few simple words or any of those derived<br />

from them,"<br />

We are sorry we have read something<br />

very similar before, or we could enjoy<br />

" A Pair of Red Stockings," in the Quill<br />

from Longfellow High School, Sanford,<br />

Maine.<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong> Cherry and White, from the Williamsport<br />

High School, has an unusually<br />

good collection of short stories; " <strong>The</strong><br />

Professor's Masked Ball" is the best.<br />

<strong>The</strong> story entitled u Mr. Smith Makes<br />

Muffins," is nothing very original, but it<br />

is well written, and that covers u multitude<br />

of sins.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Heraldo, from the West Denver<br />

High School, shows enthusiastic school<br />

spirit, and the illustrations are fine, but<br />

we would advise fewer personals and<br />

more literature.<br />

We were interested in looking over<br />

<strong>The</strong> Distaff, published by the Girls'<br />

High School of Boston. Its tone is<br />

grave as becomes Boston High School<br />

girls. We feel a twinge of conscience<br />

when we learn of the thorough " housecleaning,'<br />

1 which the Distaff Editors<br />

gave their Editorial Room.<br />

Little grains of powder,<br />

Little drop3 of paint,<br />

Make a lady's freckles<br />

Look as if they ain*t,—Ex.<br />

We wish to congratulate the Acorn,<br />

from Alatneda. on a very well gotten up<br />

little paper. <strong>The</strong> department under the<br />

head of "Book Reviews" is a fine idea,<br />

one which any paper would do well to<br />

imitate. <strong>The</strong> art department does very<br />

good work. "'Thoda' <strong>Vol</strong>unteer," the<br />

opening story, is quite well written, but<br />

Jack Ashton is a little too good to be<br />

human. <strong>The</strong>n, in all the football stories,<br />

the hero wins the game for his college;<br />

if he would only lose it once in a while,<br />

it would be refreshing. However, we<br />

prophesy that this paper will prove the<br />

old maxim, "Great oaks from little<br />

acorns grow."<br />

When we see the really good papers<br />

that students of High Schools get tsp,<br />

we sometimes wonder that the University<br />

of Nevada cannot make their Student<br />

Records, little more well worth reading.<br />

• > . . •


<strong>The</strong> story, "Forgetful, Un for got ten," is<br />

certainly a very poor attempt. <strong>The</strong><br />

hero must have been a very wonderful<br />

creature, for •' He walked toward the<br />

bookcase, head downward." u <strong>The</strong> Story<br />

of a Bear" would be much better if the<br />

point were a little clearer, and if the<br />

bears had been brought upon the sceri<br />

in a more realistic mannei*. Those bears<br />

might as well have been lame puppies,<br />

for all the excitement they arouse in the<br />

reader. <strong>The</strong> students of the University<br />

of Nevada, are, however, capable of worse<br />

things than the Record. Here are some<br />

of the adventures of their football squad<br />

in 'Frisco, as chronicled by the Record.-<br />

"Albert Wolf was looking around the<br />

office at the hotel. Glancing to the<br />

side, he saw a little room about six feet<br />

square, in which sat a man reading a<br />

paper. Albert wanted to Investigate, so<br />

he walked in—when, lo! the man took<br />

hold of a rope and pulled him and the<br />

whole thing right upstairs. All Ajax<br />

could say was: ' Well, I'll be.' Thinking<br />

he had found the strongest man in<br />

San Francisco, he wanted to know on<br />

what football team the modern Hercules<br />

Teacher :—" What is the largest river<br />

in Italy, Leo ?"<br />

Leo :—" <strong>The</strong>-<strong>The</strong>- -<strong>The</strong><br />

Leo's sister:— u Say POy Leo."<br />

Leo (quickly) :—"Sapolio."—Ex.<br />

" O ye low-down scrubbies, 1st years "<br />

Is the Middler's ceaseless call.<br />

When he meets the wearv Freshman<br />

In the class or study half<br />

<strong>No</strong>ne to laugh at have the Freshies,'<br />

<strong>No</strong>ne o'er whom to lord or sneer<br />

Till they turn to young eighth graders,<br />

Don't you wish that you were here ? "<br />

_ A SCRUB.<br />

Prof, (to High Senior caught playing<br />

with a microscope).—*• Well, SaJz. trying<br />

to make a nickel look like a twenty<br />

dollar gold piece ? "<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

played—but he does cot know on what<br />

floor he got off."<br />

u Coach Steckle was asked if he wanted<br />

to chute the Chutes. ' Mo, I didn't bring<br />

my twenty-two with me.' '*<br />

" Patrick J. Quinn entered a streetcar,<br />

and after several minutes, took out<br />

his watch and looking up at the register<br />

that marks the fares, asked the conductor<br />

: ' Say; is that the right time ? J A<br />

long pause, during which Pat looked<br />

decidedly puzzled, was broken by his<br />

repeating: 'Is that the right time? 1<br />

A smile even broader than the one<br />

usually on the interrogator's face went<br />

the round of the car as the conductor<br />

pulled out his watch and said: " It is<br />

just 2 : 30, : to which Pat said : • That's<br />

the funniest clock I ever saw. 5 Faith,<br />

faith, Pat."<br />

<strong>The</strong> Manitou Messenger, from St Olaf s<br />

College, is one of the best exchanges<br />

we have seen. <strong>The</strong> Exchange column<br />

is good. <strong>The</strong>re are scattered throughout<br />

the paper numerous and well selected<br />

little poems. If we cannot produce<br />

these ourselves, it is well to clip good<br />

ones. <strong>The</strong>y raise the tone of the paper.<br />

Heard in Room 7, 11 A. M. :<br />

" Principal parts of ges si.?"<br />

" Gesso, --."<br />

"I guess so. Sit down."<br />

A bang, a rush, a fearful roar,<br />

<strong>The</strong> ceiling must have kissed the floor<br />

But soothe your fears, and ease your cares,<br />

Tis Bailey flitting down the stairs.<br />

"It's qo use," said the janitor, as he<br />

took down the clock in Miss Cox's room<br />

to repair it,"1*11 have-to work over time"<br />

Certain low Sem\, ,s seem to realize<br />

the necessity of reading between the<br />

lines in order to properly understand<br />

Virgil.<br />

During the past few<br />

tion of <strong>Lowell</strong> has b<<br />

Football. As regards<br />

student body towards tl<br />

no complaints to offer,<br />

that the school should I<br />

support football during<br />

son. We have turned<br />

ing numbers for each<br />

yelled ourselves hoarse^<br />

victory. We have,ai<<br />

every way possible.<br />

<strong>The</strong> championship rei<br />

We all rejoice at .the-pi<br />

<strong>No</strong>w that the strugglj<br />

are over, let us turn our<br />

matters of school; intej<br />

that IyOwell is not enl<br />

one pursuit. Just as<br />

sity of studies likewise]<br />

sity of interests. At<br />

day we are busily engi<br />

gunpowder and other<br />

the Chemistry Labbraj<br />

period we employ our<br />

edge in assisting thi<br />

through his Gallic, a<br />

period of the school y<<br />

spare time, not meriti<<br />

ters, to encourage fool<br />

period some other<br />

attention. Everyth<br />

deserves support at I<br />

happy system,of


During the past few weeks the attention<br />

of <strong>Lowell</strong> has been monopolized by<br />

Football. As regards the attitude of the<br />

student body towards the team we have<br />

no complaints to offer. It is only proper<br />

that the school should enthusiastically<br />

support football during the football season.<br />

We have turned out in encouraging<br />

numbers for each game. We have<br />

yelled ourselves hoarse in our desire for<br />

victory. We have aided the team in<br />

every way possible. <strong>The</strong> season is over.<br />

<strong>The</strong> championship remains at <strong>Lowell</strong>.<br />

We all rejoice at the outcome.<br />

<strong>No</strong>w that the struggles on the gridiron<br />

are over, let us turn our attention to other<br />

matters of school interest. You know<br />

that <strong>Lowell</strong> is not entirely devoted to<br />

one pursuit. Just as we have a diversity<br />

of studies likewise we have a diversity<br />

of interests. At one period of the<br />

day we are busily engaged in preparing<br />

gunpowder and other high explosives in<br />

the Chemistry Laboratory. At another<br />

period we employ our advanced knowledge<br />

in assisting the mighty Caesar<br />

through his Gallic campaign.. At one<br />

period of the school year we devote our<br />

spare time, not mentioning spare quarters,<br />

to encourage football. At another<br />

period some other sport demands our<br />

attention. Everything has its turn, and<br />

deserves support at its proper time, A<br />

happy system of co-operation.<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

EDITED BY JOSEPH LUCEY.<br />

While the pigskin was being kicked<br />

about the field, while the half-back has<br />

been shouting seven-eleven, etc., while<br />

team work was being developed at 16th<br />

and Folsom streets, the Debating Society<br />

has been regularly meeting in Mr. Clark's<br />

room, likewise perfecting signals, developing<br />

team work and selecting a team.<br />

It has.patiently awaited its tura for popularity.<br />

Its turn has now come and it<br />

demands the attention and support of<br />

all true <strong>Lowell</strong>ites.<br />

Next Friday evening, <strong>Lowell</strong> will hold<br />

a debate with the Oakland High School.<br />

Debate to be held at the auditorium of<br />

the Girls' High School in this city.<br />

Question. Resolved; That the present<br />

liberty of the Pres* should be restricted.<br />

Afftrrzalive. Negative.<br />

Oakland High School. <strong>Lowell</strong> High School.<br />

Mr. Culver<br />

Mr. Weston<br />

Mr. Clay<br />

Miss Steen<br />

Mi 1 . Dernham<br />

Mr. Lucey<br />

<strong>The</strong> following points are to be taken<br />

intc; consideration in judging the debate:<br />

1st Argumentation. 2nd. Team work.<br />

3rd. Delivery.<br />

It is now six years since these schools<br />

have met in an inter-school debate.<br />

Consequently each team is very eager to<br />

be declared victor. <strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> team<br />

has left nothing undone in its preparation<br />

and at present feel quite confident


26 THE LOWELL<br />

of victory. Judging from the reputation<br />

Oakland has for debating, we are<br />

assured they will contest every inch of<br />

the way and do their level best to score.<br />

A battle royal may be expected.<br />

<strong>The</strong> gallery is to be reserved for rooter?.<br />

Before and during the debate there<br />

wiUV'.be ample opportunity for yells.<br />

Oakland rooters have already organized.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y promise to be at least two hundred<br />

strong. Considering that the debate<br />

takes place in the city, <strong>Lowell</strong> ought to<br />

be represented by at least three hundred.<br />

Wear your red caps, practise your yells,<br />

the team will do the rest.<br />

An election marked with sharp contests<br />

for the various offices took place<br />

last Friday afternoon. Mr. Marks, High<br />

Middle, and Mr. Selig, Latin Senior, drew<br />

up their forces in the battle for the presidency.<br />

Amid the roar of cannon and<br />

the clouds of smoke, it was difficult to<br />

tell which side held the advantage. At<br />

length Mr. Selig was seen riding forth<br />

bearing the spoils of victory, Mr. Degiure<br />

was elected vice-president; Mr. de Mam-<br />

•lel,- secretary; Mr. Hoey, corresponding<br />

secretary. With these officers the society<br />

ought to have a successful term.<br />

We hope it will, and we say it can, provided<br />

only the school gives it reasonable<br />

support.<br />

,_ Pleard in Physical Geography.—Prof.<br />

—" Will potatoes grow in dry ground<br />

without water? 7 '<br />

Freshman.—" Yes."<br />

Prof.—"What is your theory?"<br />

Freshman.—" If you would plantonions<br />

near the potatoes they would<br />

have such a strong effect that it would<br />

make the potatoes 1 eyes water. M —£xt<br />

• " I saw a mau drop fifty feet from a<br />

window today."<br />

"Was he killed?"<br />

"<strong>No</strong>, they were pigs 7 feet"—£x.<br />

<strong>The</strong> outgoing administration takes<br />

this opportunity to thank the faculty<br />

for the encouragement it has given the<br />

officers in their endeavor to build up the<br />

society. We hope that their good offices<br />

will continue under the new administration.<br />

SOCIETY.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Senior dance will be given on<br />

Wednesday evening, December nth, at<br />

Cotillion Hall.<br />

<strong>The</strong> members of the Arrangement Committee<br />

are: L. Bufford, the president of<br />

the class, chairman; Miss Sol ley, Miss<br />

Steen, Mr. Hoffman and Mr. Pike and<br />

J. D Jones* who will act as Floor Manager.<br />

We all know that tinder the management<br />

of this committee the dance will<br />

be the bestSenior dance ever given. <strong>No</strong><br />

pains are being spared to make it a perfect<br />

success. Yankees Orchestra will<br />

furnish the music.<br />

Saturday afternoon, <strong>No</strong>vember 30th,<br />

Mrs. Catherine Ede' and Miss Ede gave<br />

a tea in honor of Mrs. William Ede,<br />

formerly Miss Catherine Anderson, an<br />

Alpha Sigma girl of this school. Miss<br />

Anderson was recently married to Mr.<br />

Will Ede> who also is an alumui of this<br />

school.<br />

A RECIPE.<br />

To a good big dose of Cassar,<br />

Mixed with a little Greece,<br />

Add a small Deserted Village<br />

Our knowledge to increase.<br />

With a cake of yeast to raise it<br />

Right in the lab o'er there.<br />

And now and then a little art<br />

Combined with patience fair,<br />

<strong>The</strong>se are ingredients which if stirred<br />

And beaten long and well,<br />

Make up a good high junior.<br />

Try it. Time will tell.<br />

E. S.f '04.<br />

Teacher.—"What were the ancient<br />

Romans remarkable for?"<br />

Pupil.— •'<strong>The</strong>y understood Laiin."<br />

Every one of us<br />

is one thing that XJ<br />

new and suitable sch<<br />

a <strong>Lowell</strong>ite enters<br />

to ancther High Sc!<br />

were walking out of]<br />

But at last the rei<br />

desired need seems,<br />

Some time in the<br />

election will »be in<br />

Supervisors has alre:<br />

upon the matter of i|<br />

Bond Issue $ 150,0*<br />

High School buiL<br />

Committee and the<br />

Utilities and the J1<br />

jointly, have decide<br />

the Board of Supei<br />

• tlonal $<strong>10</strong>0.000 for<br />

in the Bond Issue,<br />

tion will probably]<br />

remains with the<br />

of the school to do<br />

secure its adoption]<br />

creaking walls, 1<<br />

stairs and corri<<br />

rooms, and rattlin<br />

thing of the past.<br />

Thanks are esp<<br />

N. B. Greensfeldei<br />

schu, a committi<br />

league, for their<br />

behalf.


mm:<br />

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• "V^'V'K-'V<br />

.;T •>virV<br />

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; • • ><br />

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Every one of us knows that if there<br />

is one thing that <strong>Lowell</strong> needs, it is a<br />

new and suitable school building. When<br />

a <strong>Lowell</strong>ite enters his school after a visit<br />

to another High School, he feels as if he<br />

were walking out of a palace into a barn.<br />

But at last the realization of this long<br />

desired need seems to be close at hand.<br />

Some time in the near future a bond<br />

election will 'be held. <strong>The</strong> Board of<br />

Supervisors has already passed favorably<br />

upon the matter of including in the new<br />

Bond Issue $150,000 for a new <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

High School building. <strong>The</strong> Finance<br />

Committee and the Committee on Public<br />

Utilities aud the Judiciary, acting conjointly,<br />

have decided to recommend to<br />

the Board of Supervisors that an additional<br />

$ <strong>10</strong>0 000 for a new site be included<br />

in the Bond Issue. <strong>The</strong>ir recommendation<br />

will probably be adopted, and it<br />

remains with the members snd friends<br />

of the school tc do all in their power to<br />

secure its adoption at the polls. <strong>The</strong>n<br />

creaking walls, leaking roofs, narrow<br />

stairs and corridors, cramped classrooms,<br />

aud rattling windows will be a<br />

thing of the past.<br />

Thanks are especially due to Messrs.<br />

N. B. Greensfelder and Charles Bundschu,<br />

R committee of the Municipal<br />

League, for their earnest efforts in our<br />

behalf.<br />

Forestry Club.<br />

A new society has lately been formed<br />

among the Juniors of this school, known<br />

as the "<strong>Lowell</strong> High School Forestry<br />

Club." <strong>The</strong> purpose of this organization<br />

is the study of trees: their growth<br />

and propagation, conditions necessary for<br />

their existence, and their value to man.<br />

<strong>The</strong> officers elected under the constitution<br />

adopted at the first meeting are:<br />

President, Mr. Bailey; vice president,<br />

Miss Wilkie ; secretary, Mr. Brittan.<br />

<strong>The</strong> second meeting was very successful,<br />

there being a large attendance. Mr.<br />

Koch delivered an interesting address<br />

on the way in which nature provides for<br />

the distribution of the seeds of trees and<br />

plants.<br />

<strong>The</strong> next meeting was held December<br />

5th; the subject, "Timber Pines," was<br />

well discusstd in six different essays.<br />

Mr. Baker and Mr. Koch helped to make<br />

the meeting very interesting by small<br />

talks.<br />

Another meeting will be called the<br />

first Thursday after vacation, and all<br />

are cordially invited to attend. Having<br />

meetings but once a month and imposing<br />

no dues, the club hopes to induce a<br />

great many to join. Active membership<br />

is restricted to members of the <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

High School, but associate membership<br />

is open to anyone interested in forestry.


<strong>The</strong> End of the Season.<br />

<strong>The</strong> football season at <strong>Lowell</strong> is in all<br />

probability finished—as far as could be<br />

ascertained before going to press—as it<br />

is still undecided whether the Berkeley-<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> tie will be played off.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> has a team to be proud of.<br />

She won her sub-league without being<br />

scored against—what matter if it were<br />

easy ? She was defeated only twice.<br />

Both times by the Santa Clara team in<br />

practice games, once by a field goal and<br />

once by a questionable goal and touchdown,<br />

and finally, she played a glorious<br />

tie with tho equally victorious and unequally<br />

li^ht Berkeley High team.<br />

(Berkeley weighed <strong>10</strong>0 pounds more<br />

than <strong>Lowell</strong> 1 .)<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> team has played many<br />

games this season, practice and otherwise,<br />

Her squad was small to start<br />

with and did not increase as the season<br />

progressed. At no time during the year<br />

did there turn out at one practice enough<br />

men to form two elevens<br />

<strong>The</strong> rooting for the first two or three<br />

games was very poor. <strong>The</strong>re were no<br />

rallies and speeches in the hall as in<br />

former years. <strong>The</strong> Rooter's Club was<br />

started by a handful of Juniors—may<br />

their school lives lie along pleasant<br />

paths!— aud a few upper classmen, and<br />

was considered for a time as a huge jest.<br />

And for once, mirabiie dictu / " <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

EDITED BY W, R. DE LEON.<br />

luck, 1 'that evil synonym for ill fortune<br />

and non-succeps* seemed to deseit us.<br />

And so we reared a team through<br />

many difficulties that in our old age,<br />

2. e , the end of the season, is a comfort,<br />

a blessing, and a source of pride to us.<br />

MISSION—POLYTECHNIC—LOWELL.<br />

On one and the same afternoon, with<br />

only two or three hours for the task,<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> undertook a feat that, until its<br />

performance, caused football players and<br />

sporting men in general to smile; you<br />

know that kind of smile. Sometimes a<br />

professor, after a parlicu arly lack-lustre<br />

lesson, will call one up. This deed was<br />

none other than to meet and vanquish<br />

two teams in one afternoon, one of which<br />

expected to score.<br />

Luckily <strong>Lowell</strong> played this one first.<br />

<strong>The</strong> arrangements were to play one fifteen<br />

and one ten minute half with each<br />

team. <strong>Lowell</strong> first lined up against thit<br />

Mission High School.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> won the toss and took the ball.<br />

(<strong>The</strong>y kept doing the latter all afternoon<br />

!) On the kick off. Mission ran in<br />

5 yards and then by consistent bucking<br />

advanced 25 yards. <strong>The</strong>n she was forced<br />

to punt. <strong>Lowell</strong> dreamily advanced the<br />

ball to Mission's 5 yard Hue, when some<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>ite dropped the ball, and Mission<br />

fell on it. On the kick-out Vos Burgh<br />

nabbed the ball and ran 35 yards to a<br />

touchdown. Hamilton kicked goal=6.<br />

<strong>No</strong> further scoring wasj<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>'s defensive work'<br />

yet.<br />

Heron (last month cal<br />

nevvtheJess the same "<br />

punts; one of 4.0 and tl<br />

yards, and Vos Bur >h on<br />

and was hauled along for<br />

r :W'<br />

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that they were realty<br />

Mjfi*»2ton soon after tli<br />

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down. He also kicked<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>, *,2 ; Mission, o.<br />

Soon afterward, Fa<br />

and, aided by Graham<br />

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year. Score: 17-0.<br />

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<strong>Lowell</strong>'s defensive work was the worst<br />

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Heron (last month called Herrin, but<br />

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In the second half <strong>Lowell</strong> realized<br />

that they were really playing ball, and<br />

Middieton soon after the kick-off ran 45<br />

yards around the end. <strong>The</strong>n Kidd, aided<br />

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He also kicked the goal. Score :<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>, 12 ; Mission, o.<br />

Soon afterward, Falk caught a kick<br />

and, aided by Graham, rau So yards for<br />

a touchdown—the longest run made in<br />

any of the games <strong>Lowell</strong> has played this<br />

year. Score: 17-0.<br />

After Middieton and Baldwin each had<br />

made a 45-yard run, Keegan was brought<br />

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ANOTHER TOUCHDOWN FOR LOWELL.<br />

back and bucked over for a touchdown.<br />

George again kicked goal and that made<br />

23.<br />

That ended the spasm as far as scoring<br />

was concerned. Heron punted very<br />

strongly throughout the game making<br />

one 40-yard and two 45-yard punt<br />

Middieton made his debut as a goal<br />

kicker and made four out of a possible<br />

six goals during the afternoon<br />

After a short breathing space <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

took on the Polytechnic aggregation.<br />

During the two games nearly every man<br />

that has appeared regularly at practise<br />

this season played, and most of them<br />

this game.<br />

L well kicked off. On the second<br />

pipy Morton—Polytechnic—pulled out<br />

of the pile and put 75 yards between<br />

himself and the rest, making a supposed<br />

touchdown. But the quarter-back had<br />

been guilty of a forward pass so of<br />

course Morton walked Hack.


<strong>Lowell</strong> was continually offside. Poly<br />

could dc nothing and <strong>Lowell</strong> had the<br />

ball nearly the whole time. Middleton<br />

made t.wc; 40-yard runs close upon each<br />

other, and Kidd bucked <strong>10</strong> yards to a<br />

touchdown. Middleton kicked goal,—<br />

6 points.<br />

Baldwin, Middleton and Kidd were<br />

responsible for the next touchdown ; that<br />

made the score read 12-0.<br />

Just before the end of the half, Vos<br />

Burgh made a 50-yard run. but <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

was offside cgain.<br />

In the second half <strong>Lowell</strong> carried the<br />

ball straight down the field and soon<br />

scored. <strong>The</strong> goal was missed, but the<br />

score stood 17. That was all the scoring.<br />

<strong>The</strong> rest of the half was spent in<br />

punting. Quigley catching one of these<br />

ran it m 48 yards along the side line,<br />

St. Johu—a Mission man—in the second<br />

half of his game was laid unconscious<br />

by a severe blow just below the<br />

temple, but after sundry medicinal administrations<br />

he recovered.<br />

<strong>The</strong> attendance was fairly good, but<br />

the rooting was poor r perhaps so because<br />

there was little need of it,—but that is a<br />

poor excuse.<br />

SANTA CLARA *«•. LGWBLI..<br />

This Santa Clara game was a great disappointment<br />

and so not alone because we<br />

were defeated. It was not a league game,<br />

so of course it did not affect our standing.<br />

On that day, Berkeley High and Napa<br />

played the game to decide which should<br />

meet <strong>Lowell</strong> in the final, and as <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

had no game that day, the League managers<br />

asked the team as a favor to play<br />

the Santa Clara college eleven for the<br />

benefit of the McKinley fund. <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

promised, and on a wet and soggy field<br />

were defeated, 6-0, by a team that outweighed<br />

them over eight pounds to the<br />

man.<br />

Santa Clara was greatly assisted in<br />

this game by the umpire, a Santa Clara<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

graduate. <strong>The</strong> touchdown that they<br />

made was hastened by his suddenly remembering,<br />

on the third down when<br />

Santa Clara had tried ineffectual!}' to<br />

get past <strong>Lowell</strong>'s 4-yard line, that one—<br />

he did not specify—of the <strong>Lowell</strong> men<br />

were offside. So he considerately presented<br />

Santa Clara with two yards; a<br />

proceeding, by the way, not authorized<br />

in foot ball guides or rules.<br />

But perhaps it was well to lose. It<br />

certainly seemed to inspire more earnest<br />

practice for the final game. <strong>Lowell</strong>'s<br />

great fault in this game was rambling.<br />

Perhaps the state of the field and ball<br />

had something to do with it, but there<br />

were superabundant facilitous repetitions<br />

of the deed.<br />

McGee was the whole Santa Clara<br />

team himself. He ran and bucked himself<br />

out of his head, and it was his<br />

efforts (and influence with the umpire)<br />

that gave Santa Clara her six points.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> did fairly well on offensive<br />

work considering the heaviness of the<br />

opposing team and the field, but her<br />

defensive work was done almost exclusively<br />

by Falk and Hamilton. Ctttter,<br />

the punter of so much renown, after receiving<br />

a bruising blow midway between<br />

knee and ankle, on the part where his<br />

guard ought to have been, retired with<br />

dignity to the sideliue and gracefully<br />

criticised the punting.<br />

A few lines above appears the statement<br />

that <strong>Lowell</strong> played a fairly good<br />

offensive game. That is true when you<br />

consider that the backs had to do it all,<br />

generally speaking they received but<br />

small help from the line. On end runs,<br />

many a time and oft the opposing halfback<br />

not only got near the man with the<br />

ball., but broke through in time to throw<br />

him back. Vos Burgh once wa? thrown<br />

back <strong>10</strong> yards but through no fault of his<br />

own.<br />

Hamilton tried a place kick toward<br />

the end of the first half, from the 40-<br />

yard line, but the ball<br />

one of his own men hasi<br />

anguarded spot. So M<br />

and so did <strong>Lowell</strong>'s ch<br />

likewise fall,—all in a hi<br />

In the second half boi<br />

danger, but no score WJ<br />

As a benefit game i<br />

<strong>The</strong>re were nearly 500<br />

quite a crowd coasidi<br />

Saturday afternoon an"<br />

ant one for several da<br />

were more numerous<br />

but from lack of expei<br />

they knew not how to<br />

game.<br />

But as an exhibition<br />

if it had been a little mi<br />

trifle more scientific, it<br />

exciting, but so many<br />

time and wind, that i<br />

rather depress.ng.<br />

BERKELEY VS.<br />

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pardon, but literally it<br />

But few thought for a<br />

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and so did <strong>Lowell</strong>'s chance of scoring<br />

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In the second half both goals were in<br />

danger, but no score was made further.<br />

As a benefit game it was a success.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re were nearly 500 people present—<br />

quite a crowd considering it was a<br />

Saturday afternoon and the first pleasant<br />

one for several days. <strong>The</strong> rooters<br />

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but from lack of experience, no doubt,<br />

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game.<br />

But as an exhibition of foot ball—well,<br />

if it had been a little more speedy and a<br />

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rather depress.ng.<br />

BERKELEV VS. LOWELL.<br />

<strong>The</strong> final game was a howling success,<br />

(I beg the English teacher's and others'<br />

pardoii, but literaiiy it was rather noisy).<br />

But few thought for a tie and many expected<br />

worse. Berkeley a\-eraged nine<br />

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Kern kicked off to Vos Burgh who<br />

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then slowly worked the ball down the<br />

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line and there were forced to kick.<br />

McQuestin punted high and short and<br />

Kern touched the ball as it came down.<br />

McQuestin rushed up and seizing the<br />

ball ran over for a touchdown and subsequent<br />

goal Score: Berkeley, 6; <strong>Lowell</strong>,<br />

o.<br />

On the kick-off Keegan caught Plummer<br />

in his tracks, and Berkeley soon<br />

punted. <strong>Lowell</strong> got the ball on her own<br />

30-yard line <strong>The</strong>n Middleton electrified<br />

the grandstand with a 20-yard run,<br />

and on the next play Vos Burgh added<br />

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<strong>Lowell</strong> advanced to Berkeley's 35-yard<br />

line where Hamilton missed an attempted<br />

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and Vos Burgh picked up the ball and<br />

following Falk's interference, ran 70<br />

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Hamilton though sadly bruised<br />

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<strong>The</strong> rest of the half was evenly con- but few holes to be torn in it. Falk and<br />

tested. Keegan played the game of his Hamilton dlu excellent work backing up<br />

life and broke through and around the MacKinne and Edwards, where many of<br />

mighty Pluramer almost at will. Heron's the bucks were directed,<br />

play with Kern was pretty to watch. Hamilton had a kick blocked and Ber-<br />

Nearly every time Heron either dodged kcley got the ball on <strong>Lowell</strong>'s 35-yard<br />

or turned in quickly, Berkeley's cra*.k line. <strong>The</strong>y advanced it to the rs-yard<br />

half, all the while keeping a steady com- line where <strong>Lowell</strong> took a big brace and,<br />

zaent on Kern's play. after three downs, the ball. Tbey soon<br />

<strong>The</strong> first part of the second half was worked it back again and despairing of<br />

played in Berkeley territory and the last a touchdown, tried a field goal from the<br />

in darkness and on <strong>Lowell</strong> ground. Mid- 42-yard line, but missed. Berkeley once<br />

dleton alone could buck with safety and again got as far as the 2O-yard line, but<br />

once or twice Hamilton, Keegau making the expiration of the time mercifully<br />

the hole. But Berkeley also had trouble saved the tired <strong>Lowell</strong> boys further<br />

bucking. <strong>The</strong> line could not make holes work.<br />

for them ami it was only by Patton's short <strong>The</strong> features cf the game were Mcjumping<br />

bucks and Kern's and Mayo's Questin's punts, averaging with one exforciful<br />

plunging that they gained at all. ception 48 yards, Kern's bucking, Vos<br />

<strong>The</strong> ends, Heron's particularly, were not Burgh's long run and Heron's, Keegan's,<br />

often tried. <strong>Lowell</strong>'s line held wonder- Falk's, and Hamilton's general all around<br />

fully considering the weight and allowed play.<br />

In the record below, crude as the compiler well knows, will be fennd the<br />

work the team has done in all their League games, (also including the benefit<br />

game), as seen from a spectator's standpoint. <strong>No</strong> record has been carefully kept<br />

of yards gained and lost—school work forbade that, but just a few interesting<br />

facts are collected.<br />

RECORD<br />

PLAYER TOUCH DOWN RUHS GOALS PUKTS tin vds.)<br />

15-30 3*over Missed Kicked Av. Blocked L<br />

Vos Burgh 5 3 7<br />

Middleton 3 * 4 5 2 4<br />

Reegau 3<br />

Baldwin 1 1 2<br />

Falk 1 .... 1 ;<br />

KWd 1 1 1<br />

Heron 1 .... 1 434<br />

Mac Kinne... . 1 1 1<br />

Barthels 1 .... 1<br />

Hamilton 1 ! n m t 50<br />

Grabam 40 48<br />

Average kick off (Hamilton), 47 yds.<br />

Punts, blocked (by Kidd), 2<br />

" u (by Hamilton), 2<br />

Safety (by Kidd), 1<br />

Field Goals (Hamilton), missed, 2; kicked, 1.<br />

Total number points scored, 112.<br />

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It was a merry party of<br />

itself coixxfortably am<br />

the yacht 1'bartbea."<br />

was beautiful. <strong>The</strong> sui<br />

and the sea sparkled,<br />

waves lapped softly<br />

against the sides of t]<br />

made her way through<br />

laughter made the time<br />

exceedingly tfght-li£arte<<br />

During the merriment,<br />

leaned over the £tde<br />

water with satisfaction ,j<br />

tendency to dr^sr.yshe<br />

space. Her XTs^ncl,, Maud]<br />

ing her sileii v ^itither<br />

and asked w};\ .made<br />

choly." L<br />

"Maude," said;jnorali<<br />

faces beneath the water<br />

laugh for I am sure I do.'<br />

Maude laughed gayly<br />

friend remarked] ft Coralii<br />

tion will be the death of\<br />

Coralie sighed witi<br />

resignation, for she had<br />

being laughed at .-far;<br />

marks. Nevertheless,<br />

turned again to look at th<<br />

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VOL. 6. SAX FRANCISCO, CAL , JANUARY, 3902. <strong>No</strong>. 3<br />

Coralie.—A Fantasv.<br />

It was a merry party of five that seated<br />

Itself comfortably among the cushions of<br />

the yacht "Darthea." <strong>The</strong> morning<br />

was beautiful. <strong>The</strong> sun shone brightly<br />

and the sea sparkled, while the little<br />

waves lapped softly and musically<br />

against the sides of the boat as she<br />

made her way through them. Fun and<br />

laughter made the time fly and all were<br />

exceedingly light-hearted.<br />

During the merriment, CoTRlie Mason<br />

leaned over the side and regarded the<br />

water with satisfaction, and having a<br />

tendency to dream, she was silent for a<br />

space. H^r friend, Maude Taylor, noticing<br />

her silence, put her arm around her<br />

and asked what made her so "solemncholy."<br />

. "Maude," said Coralie, "do you see<br />

faces bsneath the water? You needn't<br />

laugh for I am sure I do."<br />

Maude laughed gayly and shaking her<br />

friend remarked, " Coralie, your imagination<br />

will be the death of you."<br />

Coralie sighed with exaggerated<br />

resignation, for she had become used to<br />

being; laughed at for her strange remarks.<br />

Nevertheless, several times she<br />

turned again to look at the waves. <strong>The</strong>n<br />

she stood up to rearrange her cushions<br />

and remove a jar of pickles that was<br />

rather uncomfortable to sit on, having<br />

been placed there by one of her mischievous<br />

friends.<br />

While so standing and looking a<br />

moment more upon the water, the boom<br />

swung around, causing a scramble to<br />

duck the flying canvas.<br />

Coralie was struck and was thrown<br />

forward, and too late to save herself,<br />

before the eyes cf her terrifed friends<br />

was thrown into the water, with a<br />

startled cry for help, Dumbfounded<br />

they saw her go, but when they beheld<br />

a pair of flashing arms ornamented with<br />

jewels and chains rise up to meet her and<br />

draw her tenderly downward their consternation<br />

was crowned.<br />

Preparations were immediately made<br />

for the rescue of their companion. But<br />

Coralie was being borne gently downward,<br />

with her head resting on some<br />

one's breast, her eyes closed, and her<br />

breath going quickly beyond her control,<br />

yet she suffered no bodily pain.<br />

Voices spoke to her, and at last, when<br />

she opened her eyes, she saw before her<br />

faces of surpassing beauty. She, who<br />

had risen to meet her, possessed a face<br />

the like of which had never been seen


t <<br />

on land. Great waves of raven black<br />

hair fell away from a broad, snow white<br />

brow, banded simply with red coral.<br />

Great black eyes, with beautiful brows<br />

and lashes, lit a pale oval far^, and. the<br />

parted red lips showed the whitest even<br />

teeth. <strong>The</strong> neck and arms were heavy<br />

with precious stones, but plas!—the<br />

body terminated in a fish's tail.<br />

In rising wonder Coraiie turned to her<br />

companion and her eyes met other faces<br />

of great though varied beauty. She<br />

seemed powerless to speak. What was<br />

the matter? What had happened?<br />

"Why was she not struggling as all<br />

drowning people do? But nothing<br />

could she ask, and at last turned to the<br />

beautiful woman beside her with an appealing<br />

glance.<br />

"Dear maiden, question and wonder<br />

not. Your coming has long been expected<br />

and eagerly by me (at which the<br />

attendants bowed their heads and murmured<br />

in musical chorus, " Your sweet<br />

Ladyship") for reasons I care not to<br />

explain," she continued. " <strong>The</strong>se will<br />

be your companions, and when you<br />

come from their hands you may go<br />

where you will—with a few exceptions.<br />

<strong>The</strong>se will be explained to you. You<br />

may go now."<br />

Instantly the attendants surrounded<br />

Coraiie and she was led away toward the<br />

entrance of what seemed to be a sunken<br />

ancient castle,standing there like seme<br />

phantom house to her blurred sight.<br />

<strong>No</strong>w almost in decay, the water worms<br />

had eaten their way through the pillars<br />

and walls, and the massive gate-lamps<br />

were bearded with moss and sea weed<br />

Through the entrance and up the once<br />

magnificent hallway they led her, shaking<br />

with sobs which at last had come to<br />

her relief. Opening a door they passed<br />

into a large room, surpri&ing a school of<br />

brilliantly colored fish which swam away<br />

out of the half opened window for all<br />

the world like a flock of saucy sparrows.<br />

THE LO WELL<br />

Creeping water-vir.es had grown around<br />

the window-frame and a faw tendrils<br />

had crept boldly along the inner walls<br />

with here and there a cluster of pale<br />

white blossom*.<br />

Coraiie sank languidly on a great chest<br />

by the window. Instantly busy hands<br />

let fall her wealth of light brown hair<br />

and began to weave strands of pearls<br />

through it. <strong>The</strong>n her arms and neck<br />

were bound with chains of pearls and<br />

coral and when she roused herself she<br />

had been transformed into—a mermaid,<br />

like the rest, but how much more beautiful.<br />

How strange and unreal she felt!<br />

Yet how much easier it was to glide<br />

about through the cool water where she<br />

wjuld, except that the strictest watch<br />

was kept ever her that she should not<br />

venture near the surface. For the cause<br />

of all her trouble was that she possessed<br />

the love of one for whom the mermaid<br />

queen had sighed in vain, and whose<br />

selfish love had caused the disappearance<br />

of Coraiie J<br />

Time went by, and with it the severe<br />

strictness of her keepers relaxed. Daily<br />

she prayed for release and being powerless<br />

to help herself abided her time,<br />

wandering through the ruins and wonders<br />

of the evercbanging seabed, yet<br />

always lifting her eyes, heart and prayers<br />

upward from which direction, alone, she<br />

knew hope and relief could come.<br />

Often she noticed shadows of boats<br />

passing over head, and one in particular<br />

seemed more stationary than the others,<br />

and became almost a companion to the<br />

lonely girl. Once an unguarded moment<br />

offer, d itself and Coraiie, in desperation<br />

and rebellion, swam quickly to the surface.<br />

Imagine her joy when she discovered<br />

that the shadow belonged to<br />

none other than the " Darthea," from<br />

which she had taken such unwilling<br />

leave some time before!<br />

Gazing long on the "Darthea" she<br />

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once more sank beni<br />

watch jealously the a<br />

day by day. So^iet<br />

saw another shadow s<br />

ryard the "Darihea" a<br />

she sped away up to<br />

hold—a pair of sp!<br />

bowed, with the heat,<br />

hands,—the whole n<br />

infinite sadness*<br />

With a great throb o<br />

and a bewitching smil<<br />

she swam after the b<br />

head and flashing shy<br />

above the water, sh&jft<br />

the dying rays cf th<br />

jewelled fcaiicL / ;.<br />

Softly and without<br />

around to the front o<br />

gazed lovingly en the<br />

closed eyes and bare hcj<br />

"Austin V* On the<br />

the evening 1 b;eeze it s<<br />

name were spoken, ah<br />

opened his eyes and rain<br />

a dream, fearful lest<br />

might cease.<br />

"Austin!" Again


THE LOWELL<br />

ence more sank beneath the surface to<br />

watch jealously the comforting shadow<br />

day by day. Sometime afterwards she<br />

saw another shadow stealing slowly toward<br />

the "Darthea" and in great alarm<br />

she sped away up to the surface to behoJd—a<br />

pair of splendid shoulders<br />

bowed, with the head resting on the<br />

hands,—the whole man a picture of<br />

infinite sadness.<br />

With a great throb of joy in her heart<br />

*nd p. bewitching smile on hto* fair lips,<br />

she swam after the boat, b*r jewelled<br />

head and flashing shoulders gleaming<br />

above the water, shading her eyes from<br />

the dying rays of the sun with her<br />

jewelled hand.<br />

Softly and without haste she stole<br />

around to the front of the boat, and<br />

gazed lovingly on the sad face with its<br />

closed eyes and bare head.<br />

"Austin!" On the gentle breath of<br />

the evening breeze it seemed as if the<br />

name were spoken, almost. <strong>The</strong> man<br />

opened his eyes and raised his head, as<br />

in a dream, fearful lest the sweet sound<br />

might cease.<br />

"Austin!" Again it came. This<br />

time a little l.oMer and a little more<br />

pleadingly. At last he saw her for she<br />

had raised herself and was poised on the<br />

edge of the boat <strong>The</strong> dying light<br />

framed her and her dripping hair seemed<br />

to rob unnatural color from the departing<br />

sun. Quickly he reached her and<br />

stretched cut his arms to take her, but<br />

slowly she slipped back out of his grasp<br />

into the water.<br />

Once more she spoke his name and<br />

opening her arms invited him to come to<br />

her, using only the language of hex<br />

expressive eyes. One second only he<br />

looked, devouring the picture before him<br />

with strained eyes lest the vision might<br />

fade away, but the next, had bidden<br />

adiet: to all and was gathered in the<br />

waiting arms of Coralie,<br />

* * » * « »<br />

<strong>The</strong> next evening the village paper,<br />

the Crier% came out with the notice that<br />

Austin Wallace, arising young lawyer,<br />

had committed suicide while despondent<br />

over the loss of his fiancee, who had met<br />

death by drowning some weeks before.<br />

Neither of the bodies had been recovered.<br />

PUNCH/' '05.


PHILADELPHIA.<br />

A PLAYETTE—In One Act and Two Scenes.<br />

BY MORTON J. A. MCDONALD.<br />

DRAMATIS PERSON.?:.<br />

Abigail Longstreth.<br />

Benjamin Longstretb, brother of Ab.<br />

Pike, a sentinel.<br />

Silas Ward, a Continental.<br />

Samuel Early, "<br />

Sergeant of Guard.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Relief Detail and Foraging Party.<br />

A<br />

SCEXJ<br />

Time—Summer, r<br />

Scene—A hail in t]<br />

in Philadelphia, at bj<br />

antlers over mantel.<br />

Hater Abigail, i<br />

bunch of keys, enter<br />

^ifh letter, and r<br />

Ab.—Back so soonl<br />

what ails thee, brothj<br />

strange!<br />

/to/.—<strong>The</strong>e would<br />

if thce was drafted by<br />

who dare<br />

Ab.~Hush! Sonn<br />

efcr.<br />

Bm —What does<br />

—Well, perhaps theei<br />

you, I'm to be force<br />

ject too, to raise my<br />

rightful king, and sh\<br />

fellow-men, to break<br />

and become an outca:<br />

for these—these—canj<br />

word f<br />

Ah.—But must<br />

Ben.—<strong>No</strong>, I may r<br />

like a dog.<br />

Ah.—Why not proc<br />

Ben.— <strong>No</strong>w, Abigail,<br />

impossible; o^ewou!<br />

dred pounds gold, at<br />

are almost penniless 1<br />

pious—h'ra (at sigi<br />

course, our worldly<br />

nigh all stol—a—co]<br />

" Cause."<br />

Ah.—<strong>The</strong>n we will<br />

will be peace in the oij<br />

slow ; let us go back.<br />

Ben.—And thee knoi<br />

ble too. Have not tl<br />

just returned, been stoj<br />

But I can't go to the frfamine<br />

and cold, the<br />

I'd die. And the 5gh|<br />

the shattered limbs, th<br />

the screams of the dyi


SCE5TE I.<br />

Time—Summer, 1776.<br />

Scene—A ball in the Longstreth borne<br />

in Philadelphia, at back large fire-place,<br />

antleis ov?r mantel.<br />

Enter Abigail, from left, jingling<br />

bunch of keys, enter (contra) Benjamin,<br />

with letter, and ranch excited.<br />

Ab.—Back ?o soon Benjamin ! "Why,<br />

what &ils thee, brother ? <strong>The</strong>e looks so<br />

strange I<br />

Ben.—<strong>The</strong>e would lock strange, < • ,<br />

if thee was drafted by these cursed rebels,<br />

who dare<br />

Al\—~Hush I Someone will hear thee<br />

else.<br />

Bin —What does that matter?—h'm<br />

—Well, perhaps thee is right; but look<br />

yon, I'm to be forced, and a loyal subject<br />

too, to raise my hand s^ainst my<br />

rightful king, and shed the blood of my<br />

fellow-men, to break the laws of Cod,<br />

and become an outcast from our Society<br />

for these—these—can't thee give me a<br />

word?<br />

Ab.—But must tbee, Benjamin ?<br />

j#*tf.—<strong>No</strong>, I may refuse and be shot<br />

like a dog.<br />

Ab.—Why not procure a substitute?<br />

Ben.—<strong>No</strong>w, Abigail, thee knows that's<br />

impossible; one would cost me an hundred<br />

pounds gold, at the least; and we<br />

are almost penniless since these impious—h'm<br />

(at sign from Ab)—of<br />

course, our worldly goods were wellnigh<br />

all atal—a—confiscated to the<br />

"Cause."<br />

Ab.—<strong>The</strong>n we will go away; tlieie<br />

will be peace in the old home at Hounslow;<br />

let us go back.<br />

Bat.—And thee knows that's impossible<br />

too. Have not the Maitlands but<br />

just returned, been stopped at the lines?<br />

But I can't go to the front to endure the<br />

famine and co!d, the weary marches—'<br />

I'd die. And the fight—the awful din,<br />

the shattered limbs, the spouting blood,<br />

the screams of the dying, mud look! the<br />

TH£ LOWELL<br />

horsemen—a great biack cloud sweeping<br />

dowt, now the hot breath of the beasts,<br />

they burst over us—and I'm down, down<br />

among the flying hoofs, backed, slabbed,<br />

trampled, crushed—O! I can't go, I<br />

can't go !<br />

Ab —And thee shan't, Benjamin, Listen,<br />

we are juit of a size, we look alike,<br />

there is & bright fntcre for tbee with ti.y<br />

uncle in England. I can but ill support<br />

and care for mother; I'm only & girl.<br />

I'll take thy place and take thy name;<br />

thee will go, with mother, to Honnslew;<br />

and<br />

Ben.—But thee would be detected,<br />

Abigail, then but it might be done,<br />

perhaps. <strong>The</strong>e is a good girl. Abigail,<br />

a very good girl. <strong>The</strong>re! thy mother<br />

calls thee. I'll see thee presently. (Exit<br />

Ab.) If her courage holds, and she<br />

play5 her part weil, why—I'm all right.<br />

(KXIT.)<br />

SCENE II.<br />

Time—Middle of February, 1778 (evening.)<br />

Scene—Valley Forge, in middle forcgrnnnd<br />

a c«tnp Sre, two Ccatiscaiali<br />

seated before it, blankets drawn about<br />

shoulders, and feet bound m cJctb,<br />

clothes in rags; sentinel standing a, Httie<br />

back, similarly attired. In distance,<br />

snowy bills and camp fires; sunset glow<br />

on sky-line; to right, hut; to left, ditto<br />

with padlocked door and barred window<br />

; at back, cannon covered by canvas;<br />

snow on everything.<br />

Retreat sounds.<br />

Pike.—'<strong>No</strong>tber day froze, same's I'll be<br />

if they don': change guard purty scon.<br />

Ward.—If it feels like me, it's starved.<br />

Early —Mebby tue sun's deeserted like<br />

them fellers in TrumbalTs regiment.<br />

Ward.—<strong>No</strong>body's blamin 1 them nucb;<br />

they'd no bread for three days an' no<br />

meat for five; jes 1 flour an* water, an*<br />

not too much Soar.


8 THE LOWELL<br />

Pike.—<strong>The</strong> army won't last another<br />

week.<br />

Ward.—An' when ye see an over-fed<br />

Tory like that un in the guiard haouse<br />

it's a strong temptation, sure.<br />

£ar(p.—-What's be held for?<br />

Pike.—Spy* He'll be "surspended,"<br />

as the Massachusidge men call it, in the<br />

xnornin'.<br />

Early.—'Res like little Longstreth,<br />

don't you think?<br />

Ward.—Aout side he is, an' inside he<br />

ain't. D'ye s'pose he'd dew what Longstreth<br />

did last three days we'd meat<br />

rations ?<br />

Pike.—I dida't hear. What did he do?<br />

Early.—Gave his share to the Hospital<br />

; made me feel like a hog to eat mine.<br />

Ward.—It didn't affect your appetite<br />

though, Sam. You wasn't here, Pike,<br />

when Pennock's regiment went to mutiny.<br />

Well, sir, Longstreth goes over to<br />

their camp, barefoot, (the ice had cut<br />

his feet; an' there was blood everywhere<br />

he stepped;) an' he goes abaout among<br />

them fellers an 1 talks, an' talks; an*<br />

bimeby the news gets aout that Pennock's<br />

men ain't goin' to mutiny no<br />

more. Tell ye what, it takes more grit<br />

to be cheerful yourself withaout clo's<br />

an* victuals, an' pay, an' make others<br />

b'lieve they're so, too, than to kill a<br />

whole regiment in a battle.<br />

Early.—He can fight, too, Si. You<br />

remember, at Brandywiiie, when the<br />

Hessians charged the battevy on the<br />

hill?<br />

Ward.—Sure, they marched so solemn<br />

an' looked so big, we thought all Germany<br />

was comin', an 1 put aout.<br />

.Early.—Pike never saw the Dutchmen<br />

"on parade' 1 or he wouldn't laugh.<br />

Well, anyway, what I was goia' to say<br />

was, Longstreth stayed behind to fire a<br />

cannon that happened to be loaded, an'<br />

blowed such a 'tarnel big hole in thefr<br />

line that the Dutchmen 'jes stopped an'<br />

stood there till we went back an' chased<br />

them off.<br />

(Red glow has faded from hills; camp<br />

fires numerous; stars appear dimly in<br />

after glow.)<br />

Pike.—Whilst ye're iaikin' ye're lettin'<br />

the fire a out.<br />

Early.—Don't get enough heat to repay<br />

a feller for the trouble of choppm 1<br />

wood. I'm goin 1 to keep warm by ttirnin'<br />

in. (Exit Early through right hut<br />

door.)<br />

Ward.—I'll keep ye company till they<br />

change guiard.<br />

Pike.—That won't be long; for here<br />

they come.<br />

(Enter sergeant with relief detail;<br />

they change guard and prepare to<br />

march.)<br />

Ward—I don't envy ye, Longstreth,<br />

but keep the blaze up an* ye'il be all<br />

right.<br />

Pike —Pleasant dreams old man, an'<br />

don't freeze. (Exeunt)<br />

Longs —Br-r-ruh I 'Tis the bitterest<br />

night this winter ; how pleasant 'twould";<br />

be to sit by the fire in the old library,<br />

now, with the red light shining on the.:<br />

bright andirons and brighter faces. <strong>The</strong><br />

dear old faces. Poor mother! Prudence<br />

wrote me last that she was very<br />

low ; that night ride, in the storm, must<br />

have been just simply frightful. (A<br />

pause ) And Benjamin, I wonder where<br />

he is tonight ? So strange a freak! He<br />

always was on the King's side, but he so<br />

disliked the army ; and HOW (speaks<br />

slowly) he has some position in the<br />

trans— (Starts and straightens up.)<br />

How abominably cold it is I I was half<br />

asleep. (Stirs fire and settles down<br />

again ; moonlight streams from right<br />

across Longs, and over guard house at<br />

left. Ben looks cut through barred window<br />

; taps sounds in distance.)<br />

Longs.—Only nine o'clock ! it seems it<br />

must be two, at least. (A pause.) It's*'<br />

;HI<br />

W<br />

m<br />

I<br />

u.<br />

warmer now, dear Beni<br />

looks out again.)<br />

£en.~-Asleep, surely !<br />

diers, these rebels! boastij<br />

ing, and running away,<br />

of window, then throws<br />

them; they break loos<<br />

Longs, stirs, Ben hesitat<br />

out)<br />

Ben.—So, egad ! I thouj<br />

the free air under different<br />

I'll go straight—stay a bi<br />

friend's hat and coat wil<br />

hide this gaudy coat oi<br />

proaches Longs, with<br />

raised ; sees side face, st<<br />

Here? Abigail, Abbi? I;!<br />

girl's cold, Sekd! (Sits<br />

She did it for me, me<br />

And I was so worthy !<br />

till tonight how worth<br />

with death before me, Is|<br />

different light Here coi<br />

pdrty; I'd better com<br />

A;'small group ofraen's<br />

one of the hotels of New<br />

Vue/^ature of their disc*<br />

have supposed; them to<br />

a further study would ~<br />

to the conclusion"'that"thi<br />

ists. <strong>The</strong>ir talk was<br />

the gases in tie earthi<br />

•*>at the earii^ust cont<br />

those now known to ch<<br />

some urtlis most noted<br />

sembled to hear the stor<br />

Cortland, who claimed<br />

prove beyond _ doubt. %b<<br />

many unknown'-gases'.<br />

When ,t?aey were all re|<br />

Cortbnd began, as:;foilo^<br />

Oxford I became ifitexestei


warmer now, dear Benjamin ! (Ben<br />

looks out again.)<br />

Ben.—Asleep, surely ! gallant soldiers,<br />

these rebels! boasting, and sleeping,<br />

and running away. (He tries bars<br />

of window, then throws his weight on<br />

them; they break loose with crash ;<br />

Longs, stirs, Ben hesitates, then climbs<br />

out)<br />

Ben.—So, egad ! I thought I'd breathe<br />

the free air under different circumstances.<br />

I'll go straight—stay a bit I our drowsy<br />

friend's hat and coat will be of use to<br />

hide this gaudy coat of mine. (Approaches<br />

Longs, with window bar<br />

raised ; sees side face, stoops ) What!<br />

Here? Abigail, Abbie I say. Why the<br />

girl's cold, dead! (Sits on snow bank.)<br />

She did it for me, me of all people.<br />

And I was so worthy ! 1 didn't know<br />

till tonight how worthy I was ! But<br />

with death before me, I saw myself in a<br />

different light. Here comes a foraging<br />

party; I'd better conceal—but why<br />

A small group of men sat in a room in<br />

one of the hotels of New York. From<br />

the nature of their discourse you would<br />

have supposed them to be scientists and<br />

a further study would have brought you<br />

to the conclusion that they were chemists.<br />

<strong>The</strong>ir talk was principally about<br />

the gases in the earth. <strong>The</strong>y believed<br />

that the earth must contain others than<br />

those now known to chemists. In fact<br />

some of the most noted scientists had assembled<br />

to hear the story of F. Sylvan<br />

Cortland, who claimed that he could<br />

prove beyond doubt the existence of<br />

manj r unknown gases.<br />

When they were all ready F. Sylvan<br />

Cortland began, as follows : "While at<br />

Cteford I became interested in chemistry<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

F. SYLVAN CORTLAND.<br />

should I hide ?—but I must take that<br />

information to Howe—(Hesitates, then<br />

creeps under shadow of canyon ; enter<br />

foraging party.)<br />

First Forager.—Hello! look at the<br />

guard house !<br />

Secoftd ditto.—And look at Longstreth J<br />

Third ditto.—He'll catch it.<br />

Lieutenant in Command.—What's the<br />

matter here ?<br />

Third Cant.—Why.Longstreth's asleep<br />

at his post.<br />

First dittoy (Saluting, and deliberately).—Leftenant,<br />

Private Longstreth is<br />

froze dead.<br />

Ben, (stepping from shadow).—<strong>No</strong>,<br />

he was dead, but now he lives in very<br />

earnest I'm not worthy to bear that<br />

musket, Lieutenant, but give me another<br />

; and let me prove what I say.<br />

Lieut.—We'll see. Give him a gun,<br />

corporal. Fail in !:' Put him in the<br />

middle, there. March! (Exeunt.)<br />

Curtain,<br />

and finally made it my major study.<br />

When I had finished my course there,<br />

I determined to corne to America to<br />

continue iny ,,study of chemistry. Accordingly<br />

I took passage on a ship bound<br />

for some point near the St. Lawrence<br />

River. We set sail from England on<br />

May 20, 1892, and were soon out upon<br />

the ocean.<br />

"We had been at sea but a few days,<br />

when a violent storm arose, and in the<br />

confusion that followed several passengers<br />

were drowned and the life boats lost. <strong>The</strong><br />

storm continued all night, and the next<br />

morning it was found that the rudder<br />

had broken away and that there was<br />

no way of guiding the ship. We drifted<br />

about helplessly for a few days without<br />

9


i<br />

IO THE LOWELL<br />

a sight of !?nd or any hope of rescue.<br />

About noon on the fifth day there came a<br />

sudden tremor, ?ud a moment Inter we<br />

were borne along by a strange current.<br />

<strong>The</strong> current must have flowed northward,<br />

for it became colder and colder. In fact<br />

on the third da}*, the captain became uneasy.<br />

In the distance were large icebergs.<br />

'We will be dashed to pieces,'he<br />

cried. <strong>The</strong> life boats had been lost and<br />

all we cotild do was to wait for destruction.<br />

Night was falling fast and the icebergs<br />

were coming nearer.<br />

At last darkness settled on ?.ll sides.<br />

Every moment we expected to hear the<br />

crashing of timber, and at the same time<br />

the cold was becoming almost unbearable.<br />

About midnight I noticed that it<br />

was beginning to get warmer. We had<br />

as yet neither seen nor heard anything<br />

farther of the icebergs, a fact which I<br />

could not understand. <strong>The</strong> air began to<br />

get thinner and breathing became more<br />

difficult. At last my breath came in<br />

gasps Mj ? head seemed almost bursting<br />

and my cheat was racked with paia.<br />

Finally I lost consciousness.<br />

When I came to I heard cries of surprise<br />

and wonder. We were now ou an<br />

open sea, there were no icebergs in sight,<br />

and it was as warm as a day in June.<br />

<strong>The</strong> atmosphere, though easy to breathe,<br />

seemed somewhat peculiar.<br />

" We were still carried on by the current,<br />

and drifted in this manner for about'<br />

a week. At last we sighted land and<br />

when we got near enough to see, a small<br />

island lay before us. It was entirely<br />

black with the exception of a white<br />

building of some sort erected on a high<br />

mountain. We drifted ashore and with<br />

cries of joy the crew leaped upon the<br />

beach. I viewed the island with no little<br />

wonder, for as far as I could see it<br />

was composed of a black substance like<br />

rubber. We were puzzled by the nature<br />

of the ground, but nevertheless were glad<br />

to set foot on land once more. Many<br />

sorts of vegetable life flourished, but the.<br />

fruit and plants were unlike anything I<br />

had ever seen. We built several tents<br />

from the sails of the ships, and as there 1<br />

was nobody else on the island, we determined<br />

to live there until we should be<br />

rescued. <strong>The</strong> nature of the ground was<br />

practically the same all over the island,<br />

but the thing which now claimed ray attention<br />

was the building on the mountain.<br />

In company with the captain I set out<br />

to examine it. It was built of some kind<br />

of white stone—which I afterwards found<br />

out was marble—in the form of a circle<br />

around the crater.of a volcano. In the<br />

interior, I noticed, there was no floor.- •<br />

All around were little holes and mineral<br />

springs. This led me to suppose that<br />

the island was formed by volcanic action.<br />

We then returned and had supper on<br />

some of the plants and fruit.<br />

About midnight I was awakened by a<br />

slight rumbling noise I got up to investigate<br />

and found out that the vcicsno<br />

in the temple had been in action. Early<br />

next morning I set out to the temple, because<br />

I wis curious about the action of<br />

the mght before. When first I got a<br />

glimpse, you can imagine m5 r surprise<br />

upon seeing that the temple had idrnot,<br />

black ! I could riot understand how this;,<br />

had happened. When I arrived there.I<br />

found everything else the same as on th^<br />

day before I puzzled over this problem<br />

for a long while but could come to n.9..,<br />

conclusion. This surprise was mild to<br />

the one I received the next day when I<br />

saw that the temple had turned red !<br />

<strong>The</strong> sailors had also noticed this remarkable<br />

change and their minds were<br />

seized with fear. We could not sleep<br />

that night and when the next morning<br />

the temple had turned green the sailors<br />

declared that the place must be enchanted.<br />

I will not bother you with<br />

further details, but I will say that these<br />

changes took place every day. Finally<br />

i<br />

we got used to it and<br />

ing,<br />

I, being a scientist, cj<br />

xnust be sdriie explanaj<br />

tery. <strong>The</strong>refore I mai<br />

spend a night in the t(<br />

ning.'I made'iny way<br />

my watch. About mi<<br />

mild disturbance in tin<br />

cano, aud while it laste<br />

clew to the mystery.<br />

During the action cl]<br />

formed. <strong>The</strong>se settle*<br />

the temple and fonne<<br />

carbon. This, howev<<br />

explanation for the<br />

resolved to remain,<br />

gas arose. 1 As soon<br />

tact it turned the carbi<br />

the final solution of tl<br />

exists gases unkno 1<br />

no gas has yet'-yTtjee<br />

change the color of<br />

' One day ]?• notice*<br />

color of the water: sum<br />

almost i<br />

. eartiiqnake.<br />

came panic-stricken<br />

upon which they were<br />

ing wliite and the<br />

mass of glittering<br />

followed earthquake<br />

wvenched from its foi<br />

rap^ly; along by a<br />

time of this outburst<br />

pie and perceiving 1 tbei<br />

that iiii turned the'<br />

collected some in a<br />

h ad with" me. . On all<br />

foaming andL boiling J<br />

but the island, kept<br />

speed every moment,<br />

colder and again the<br />

Again -I.lost consci*<br />

more found : myself


we got used to it and it became interesting.<br />

1, being :t scientist, could se^ that there<br />

must be some explanation for this mystery.<br />

<strong>The</strong>refore I made up my mind to<br />

spend a nigLt in the temple In the evening<br />

I made my way there und started<br />

my watch. About midnight I uoticed a<br />

mild disturbance in the crater of the volcano,<br />

and while it lasted I got iny first<br />

clew to the mystery.<br />

During the action clouds of soot were<br />

formed. <strong>The</strong>^e settled on the iralls of<br />

the temple and formed a black coating of<br />

carbon. This, however, did not give an<br />

exp*anation for the other colors, and I<br />

resolved to remain. Very soon a peculiar<br />

gas arose. As soon as it came in contact<br />

it turned the carbon blue. Here was<br />

the final solution of the mystery. Here<br />

existed gases unknown to chemists for<br />

no gas has yet been found that will<br />

change the color of carbon.<br />

One day I noticed a change in the<br />

color of the water surrounding the island,<br />

almost immediately followed by a violent<br />

earthquake. My compaaions now became<br />

panic-stricken for the very.island<br />

upon \vh;di they.-.vere standing was tuning<br />

white and the temple had become a<br />

mass of glittering gold! Earthquake<br />

followed earthquake until the island was<br />

wrenched from its foundation and borne<br />

rapidly along by a swift current. At the<br />

time of this outburst I was near the temple<br />

and perceiving the source of the gas<br />

that had turned the temple into gold, I<br />

collected some in a small water flask I<br />

had with me. On all sides the sea was<br />

foaming and boiling. Night soon set in<br />

but the island kept on increasing its<br />

speed every moment. It was getting<br />

colder ant* again the air became thinner.<br />

Again ? lost consciousne£3 and once<br />

more found myself upon the sea I had<br />

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left so long ago. But the island was nowhere<br />

in sight and I was floating on a<br />

small piece of a light,spongy substance<br />

which I judged had separated from the<br />

island. Where the others were I did not<br />

know nor have I found out since.<br />

Almost dea;I» I floated for a day or two<br />

on my peculiar craft, when I was rescued<br />

by a sea captain who happened to spy<br />

me. I soon recovered my health and<br />

landed at New York. <strong>No</strong>w as a last<br />

proof that my story is true I will show<br />

you a gas that can turn marble into gold.<br />

You remember that I collected some of<br />

the gas in myilr.sk." As he said this he<br />

drew from his pocket a small water flask.<br />

This seeuied to be filled with a colorless<br />

substance.-- Ke placed, the fiask on a<br />

table.'and produced a small piece of marble-<br />

He uncorked the flask and held<br />

thn marble over it. As soon as the gas<br />

catae in contact with the air it turned<br />

brown, but the piece of marble rem?inevi<br />

the same. He gave a cry of astonishment,<br />

M It should have turned into gold!"<br />

One of the men now said, *' <strong>The</strong> -gas contained<br />

in that bottle is nothing more than<br />

nitric oxide, which was turned brown,<br />

when it came in contact with tUe. oxygen<br />

'in the air forming nitrogen peroxide."<br />

A look of relief came ov^r Cortland's<br />

face as he said, "That explains another<br />

mystery. <strong>The</strong> atmosphere of the island<br />

was not composed of ordinary air because<br />

the gas in the flask turret black and then<br />

formed the gold. In order to prove my.<br />

story there must be found a : gas or compound<br />

of gases that will support life and<br />

yet turn nitric oxide black."<br />

<strong>The</strong> men slowly filed out of the room,<br />

and not a word was spoken- And until<br />

such a gas or compound of gases can be<br />

found, the story of F. Sylvan Cortland<br />

must remain unverified.<br />

BARE, '03.


Hi<br />

Down through the countless ages,<br />

In the ceaseless round of Time, .<br />

Sounding and ever resounding,<br />

Come echoes c£ deeds sublime.<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

LEGENDS.<br />

Urging the youth to aim higher,<br />

Showing the heights he should scale,<br />

Teaching him never to falter,<br />

Teaching him never to fail.<br />

Scorn not the legends, O scoffers,<br />

T'or laugh at the heroes of old,<br />

Fighting their battles so bravely,<br />

Striving for howr—not gold.<br />

Living a life full of valor,<br />

Sowing the seeds day by day,<br />

Reaping the fruit of their labors<br />

In gold that wiii never;decay.<br />

Ballad of the Lazy Student<br />

1.<br />

Up here in the hall I am<br />

For a Latin "ex" to cram,<br />

I know I'll flunk on that exam<br />

Oh ! I wish that I were somewheres else.<br />

II.<br />

-Students round me hard at work<br />

Some of them who never shirk,<br />

Others like me, smile and smirk,<br />

And wish that they were somewheres else.<br />

III.<br />

For on through the countless ages, __^^<br />

With tbe ceaseless round of Time, T<br />

Down to the shadowy Future,<br />

Goes the memory of deeds sublime...<br />

Across the aisle there sits a boy<br />

To whom it is exceeding joy<br />

With smaller boys to tease anc\ toy<br />

'Till they wish that they were somewheres<br />

else. »O2.<br />

E CRAWFORD, '05.<br />

-mm* >-;*•:::•-.* .t&}.\<br />

^<br />

"m<br />

scritic<br />

lot either?to tearto<br />

less jiixiduction^l<br />

superlatively bad, oi<br />

skies that whfch<br />

goodv Those arfctl<br />

he has no dearth of<br />

no lack of inspiration<br />

when adjectives<br />

one another in theii<br />

expresision ' the<br />

tightly to<br />

However<br />

him who 3r<br />

for we finfi<br />

its freedbm<br />

the way of<br />

19 siniply;a^<br />

duction,: better'<br />

of its<br />

than nutnerons<br />

gone by; nota^g^<br />

other<br />

so good, ti^'itf&e&<br />

month<br />

under auspices t»nusi<br />

whole ^hobl^aB<br />

time had been<br />

of<br />

editoi- : Gt.:^bJ<br />

that v a<br />

on a<br />

remark<br />

lt]


m m<br />

I<br />

Happy the critic when it falls to his<br />

lot either to tear to a tatter some luckless<br />

production which happens to be<br />

superlatively bad, or to applaud to the<br />

skies that which is extraordinarily<br />

good. Those are the occasions when<br />

he has no dearth of things to say and<br />

no lack of inspiration in saying them;<br />

when adjectives come tumbling over<br />

one another in their eagerness to find<br />

expression, and the pen must be held<br />

tightly to prevent it3 running away.<br />

However no such fortune comes to<br />

him who reviews December's LowstL,<br />

for we find as its chief characteristic<br />

its freedom from anythino startling in<br />

the way of either virtue or defect. It<br />

is simply a good, honest, average production,<br />

better than many other papers<br />

of its kind—considerably, better, in fact,<br />

than numerous other LOVTKLLS of years<br />

gone by ; not so good, however, as some<br />

other school publications—not nearly<br />

so good, me fudice, as the LOWELL of a<br />

month ago.<br />

<strong>No</strong>vember's LowflLL wa3 published<br />

under auspices unusually happy. <strong>The</strong><br />

paper had been reorganized <strong>The</strong><br />

whole school was behind it Ample<br />

time had been given lor the preparation<br />

of manuscripts. Everyone, whether<br />

editor or contributor, was on his mettle<br />

to do his very best Small wonder then<br />

that a standard should have been set<br />

on a plane somewhat higher than can<br />

be always appoached. So our first<br />

remark concerning this December issue<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

would be that it has done very well<br />

Indeed to be as good as it is and to fall<br />

no farther behind its rather remarkable<br />

predecessor-<br />

<strong>No</strong>w is the time when the editor must<br />

work. <strong>No</strong> member of the school who<br />

has ever shown the least talent for<br />

writing should be allowed to rest until<br />

he has sent in his contribution to his<br />

school paper. I suspect that in most<br />

cases the teachers will co-operate by<br />

recognizing worthy efforts and letting<br />

them take the; place of equivalent school<br />

exercises. Thus as rapidly as possible<br />

such a stock of stories, verse, and essays<br />

should be collected as will keep the<br />

paper supplied for months in advance.<br />

Imagine the Century or Scribners soliciting<br />

its material from month to month,<br />

only as it is needed for the next issue.<br />

Yet that is the kind of hand to mouth<br />

existence most school papers attempt to<br />

lead, and that is the explanation of so ,_<br />

many inferior numbers. So, Mr Editor,<br />

look around you. Hunt out all our<br />

authors in embryo, and fill the pigeonholes<br />

of your sanctum with articles<br />

waiting to be published. As sooa as<br />

you are able to ''decline with thanks"<br />

on account of the overplus of material<br />

on hand, just so soon will there arise<br />

an eagerness to gel' into your paper<br />

which will result in a positive flood of<br />

contributions.<br />

But I am reminded that I have beea<br />

assigned the office of criticising last<br />

month's LOWELL, and not of lecturing


the editor thereof. So, begging his pardon<br />

for this long digression, let us<br />

hasten to the task in hand. <strong>The</strong> worthy<br />

critic oflast issue has fort stalled me by<br />

doing what I should have liked to do<br />

myself,—beginning with " the other<br />

end" of the magazine and wriggling<br />

through it backwards. So, just for the<br />

sake of being different, I shall try for<br />

once to start in with the 6rst page and<br />

gallop on through to the last. <strong>The</strong><br />

first thing we notice is the title-cut;<br />

and in spite of the prominence it gives<br />

to our poor old building, a very effective<br />

title-cut it is. But we wondei why the<br />

artist should have described our little<br />

magazine as "a journal devoted to<br />

school news and athletics, 1 * thus leaving<br />

txnmentioned what always has been<br />

and doubtless always will be its chief<br />

characteristic—its purely literary features.<br />

First of all appears Sir Roger, that<br />

lusty old gentleman whom Mr. Addisnn<br />

tried to kill nearly two hundred years<br />

ago, but who has, nevertheless, every<br />

now and then bobbed up, serene, aiive,<br />

and well. Several times he and his<br />

friend the Spectator have been heard<br />

from 5n the LOWELL, yet, to my mind,<br />

they have never appeared to better advantage<br />

than in the present number,<br />

paper 4711. Its chief excellence is<br />

neither in its style, for that is by no<br />

means faultless, nor in its unity or compactness,<br />

for several paragraphs might<br />

have been omitted to the general betterment<br />

of the paper. But overbalancing<br />

all these, and making a really<br />

charming essay, are the touches of the<br />

Addlsonian vein, and the keenness with<br />

which the dear old knight has been<br />

caught and reproduced. <strong>The</strong> episodes<br />

of the blind begger and the Latin recitation<br />

might almost have been found<br />

in the origiual Sir Roger.<br />

Rip Van Winkle, the Second, though<br />

clearly the work of a prentice hand, is<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

just as clearly a production which shows<br />

great promise for the future. I have<br />

shown it to several friends, each of<br />

whom pronounced it "interesting," and<br />

that, after a!L is the chief merit of a<br />

good story. <strong>The</strong> theme is a novel one<br />

for a school paper; the dialogue—always<br />

a difficu t point with beginners—<br />

is handled with tolerable facility; the<br />

problem is an interesting one and well<br />

presented. Such touches of crudity of<br />

style as the story shows are the natural<br />

results of inexperience, and will largely<br />

disappear with practice. So, if the<br />

writer has another similar story in<br />

mind, we hope before long to see it<br />

printed.<br />

Following the interesting photograph<br />

and still more interesting little description<br />

of page 9, comes the present editor's<br />

"Short Story " It is an odd aff.ir,<br />

that "short story"—a curious compound<br />

of essay, narrative sketch, and antic'imax.<br />

On the whole I am inclined to<br />

hkc the essay bent. Its setting and<br />

manner of presentation are rather<br />

unique, though at times it is marred by<br />

instances of carelessness in form. <strong>The</strong><br />

story itself is a little vague in purpose<br />

and uncertain in treatment; and I cannot<br />

help protesting against the "wonderful<br />

flood of dark melting hair," yet<br />

after all the article shows an ingenuity<br />

and literary facility both interesting and<br />

full of promise for stories in the future.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Spectre of the. Mirror is of that<br />

class of stories which are sought for by<br />

the Black Cat and other magazines of<br />

similar aims. While the present critic<br />

confesses a general distaste for this<br />

kind of literature, still it must be admitted<br />

that Mr. Edwards has given us<br />

a rather readable and interesting story.<br />

It is a question, however, whether the<br />

interest is not due more to its human<br />

than to its superhuman elements. <strong>The</strong><br />

construction of its paragraphs is clearly<br />

open to criticism, nearly half of them<br />

being composed QX a<br />

each. <strong>The</strong> writer of thi<br />

fact, oil who are begini<br />

into the literary field, w<br />

consult some manual<br />

paragraph constructionpie,<br />

Scott and Denney'j<br />

work upon the paragr,<br />

port ant unit of prose<br />

tremely liable to gross<br />

early mastery of it canm<br />

ly urged on young writ<br />

fair to add that some<br />

story show clever maaa,<br />

example, the insistence 1<br />

on the somewhat dubio<br />

is*'a practical person."<br />

I remember that, wh<br />

was first inaugurated a<br />

meat of Criticism" iasti<br />

quisitive individual put<br />

lem, "Who shall crifcicl<br />

So far this has been ior<br />

in the field of self-critici;<br />

out whole volumes of 4<br />

identity of Mr. Critic hi<br />

changed. But now, urn<br />

cent system of rotation o<br />

by past editor Dernha:<br />

critic is given a glorious<br />

rap the knuckles of I<br />

However the utter imp*<br />

ministering even the n;<br />

be at once apparent to<br />

has enjoyed with^i th<br />

ful, suggestive, and altoj<br />

productions of • l T.,R^ik<br />

Passing therefore to tl<br />

"Political Results of the<br />

myself inclined to wa<br />

thusiastic. ;-If it weifenjj<br />

son are "odorous," as<br />

used to say, I should<br />

pronounce It the best thii<br />

And all this I sayi»isj<br />

that personally lam ia'cli<br />

with many of its atatenn<br />

excellencies arc its thi


eing composed of a single sentence<br />

each. <strong>The</strong> writer of this paper, and, in<br />

fact, all who are beginning to venture<br />

into the literary field, would do well to<br />

consult some manual which treats of<br />

paragraph construction—as, for example,<br />

Scott and Denney's excellent little<br />

work upon the paragraph. This important<br />

unit of prose writing is extremely<br />

liable to gross abuse, and an<br />

early mastery of Jt cannot be too strongly<br />

urged on young writers. It is but<br />

fair to add that some touches of the<br />

story show clever management, as, for<br />

example, the insistence of the narrator<br />

on the somewhat dubious fact that he<br />

is "a practical person."<br />

I remember that, when the LOWEIX<br />

was first inaugurated and its "Department<br />

of Criticism" instituted, some inquisitive<br />

individual put forth the problem,<br />

"Who shall criticise the critic? 11<br />

So far this has been impossible except<br />

in the field of self-criticism, for throughout<br />

whole volumes of the paper the<br />

identity of Mr. Critic has remained unchanged.<br />

But now, under the magnificent<br />

system of rotation of critics devised<br />

by past editor Dernham, the present<br />

critic is given a glorious opportunity to<br />

rap the knuckles of his predecessor.<br />

However the utter impossibility of administering<br />

even the mildest rap will<br />

be at once apparent to every one who<br />

has enjoyed with me the kindly, helpful,<br />

suggestive, and altogether readable<br />

productions of "T. R. K."<br />

Passing therefore to the next article,<br />

"Political Results of the Strike?* I find<br />

myself inclined to wax a ;rifle enthusiastic.<br />

If it were not that comparison<br />

are "odorous,'* as Mrs. Malapiop<br />

used to say, I should be tempted to<br />

pronounce it the best thing in the paper.<br />

And all this I say in spite of the fact<br />

that personally 1 am iuclined to disagree<br />

with many of its statements. Its chief<br />

excellencies are its thoughtful views<br />

regarding a possible (though very improbable)<br />

situation, its temperate and<br />

judicial attitude toward those possibilities,<br />

and the clear-cut, well- worded<br />

treatment of the subject in hand. <strong>The</strong><br />

last two paragraphs of the paper I think<br />

particularly good. And right here I<br />

not only would re-iterate what Mr.<br />

Kelley said last month about the healthfulness<br />

of an intelligent consideration<br />

of contemporaneous affairs, but would<br />

also suggest to our young writers the<br />

whole broad field of essay and criticism,<br />

as territory which they may most<br />

profitably cultivate. Stories are all well<br />

enough in their way, but many an individual<br />

who is temper-mentally unfitted<br />

as a story writer, might doubtless<br />

do excellent work along other lines of<br />

composition.<br />

When I pronounced the essay of<br />

"<strong>The</strong> <strong>The</strong>orist" the best thing in the<br />

paper, I had for the moment forgotten<br />

the Editorial page. Of this I can oniy<br />

say that it is of a very high order. Its<br />

style is easy and fluent; its matter is<br />

timely ; as a whole it is bright and readable.<br />

<strong>The</strong> marginal topics, which I believe<br />

MT. Dernbam was the first of our<br />

editors to have adopted, are well chosen,<br />

concise, and suggestive Oa tbe whole<br />

I believe it may safely be said that the<br />

LOWELL editorials of the past term have<br />

easily equalled or surpassed the editorial<br />

work of many far more pretentious<br />

publications.<br />

As with the chief editor so, in most<br />

cases, with his assistants. <strong>The</strong> column<br />

of exchanges is interesting, as usual.<br />

To this department the former critic has<br />

given much good advice, so much, indeed,<br />

that there seems little need of<br />

adding more. One thought has come to<br />

me which may be worth recording,namely,<br />

that the exchange column<br />

might well be treated under two heads.<br />

reviews, \n which comment is offered on<br />

other publications, as a whole or in


i6 THE LOWELL<br />

part; and clippings, (inserted without<br />

comment) through which the LOWELL'S<br />

subscribers may read the best aud<br />

brightest thoughts from other j-chools.<br />

Furthermore, to these latter items I<br />

should not subscribe the indefinite<br />

**£x." but would give them additional<br />

interest by showing from what pap^r<br />

they are taken. And right here I must<br />

commend the jokes that are reprinted in<br />

this issue, and the excellence of their<br />

selection. A keen sense of humor those<br />

exchange editors evidently have, and<br />

that is one of the finest things in the<br />

world.<br />

<strong>The</strong> "Debating Editor" makes some<br />

interesting points, which come to us<br />

with all the more force as, on re-reading<br />

them, we recall the glorious victory that<br />

was so soon to follow. <strong>The</strong> * Society<br />

Editor 1 ' and Editor of athletic news are<br />

also represented. <strong>The</strong> latter has given<br />

such a clear and concise resume of the<br />

foot ball season as will alone make this<br />

number of the LOWELL worth preserving<br />

for futore reference. A department of<br />

School News has also been added, which,<br />

as at present conducted, seems to fill "a<br />

long felt want" in representing the<br />

miscellaneous unclassified activities of<br />

the school.<br />

<strong>The</strong> present critic is aware that he<br />

has already far over-stepped the limits<br />

of space that custom has decreed to be<br />

rightfully his. He also feels the inevitable<br />

shortcomings of an article produced<br />

at odd moments and under stress<br />

of many distracting influences. Still<br />

two or three bits of advice to editors<br />

and contributors are shut up in bis<br />

mind demanding utterance before his<br />

pen is laid aside.<br />

First, always do the proof reading for<br />

your own material and do not rest satisfied<br />

until every error of spelling or<br />

grammar is corrected, and every comma<br />

is reposing in its proper place. This<br />

volume '&{ the LOWELL is clearly better<br />

tfauu most of the previous ones in that<br />

respect, and yet there remain many<br />

compositors* errors which detract sadly<br />

from the appearance of the article that<br />

contains them. Secondly, never yield<br />

to the temptation of letting "personals"<br />

creep into the pages cf our paper. <strong>The</strong>y<br />

constitute the greatest blot on the<br />

average school magazine. <strong>The</strong> effects of<br />

such items are cheapening, and every<br />

one printed lowers the tone of the<br />

publication which contains it just that<br />

much. This is not a newspaper nor a<br />

s*ieet of gossip, and it can afford to contain<br />

work of that nature no more than<br />

can the highest class literary magazine.<br />

And finally, but not least important,<br />

where, oh where are the poets? <strong>No</strong>t a<br />

single bit of verse worthy the name of<br />

such in either of the last two Issues.<br />

Try your hands at this, ob ye contributors.<br />

<strong>The</strong> secrets of rhyme and meter<br />

are not hard to master., and the exercise<br />

will do you good. So let us hope that<br />

in this, as in other particulars, the<br />

LOWELL of next term will still continue<br />

on the upward grade.<br />

c. c. y.<br />

r<br />

THEL<br />

A monthly published by<br />

High<br />

EDITOIUHj<br />

W. R. De Le={<br />

AS30CJ<br />

H. L. WoIIeaberg, : 02.<br />

Robert If. Van Sant» Jr., *oj<br />

AMI<br />

Carolyn Fowl*<br />

Ha?*! Steen,<br />

BUSINESj<br />

K. Alfred <strong>The</strong>obald,<br />

JLBt<br />

John W. Vi<br />

F. \. Li.i/orth, '02,<br />

Kd. Van Slouc, '02.<br />

ART PBPJ<br />

Students .graduates, ficulj<br />

are iu tiled to contribute ai<br />

Hitcred in Post office at]<br />

Class Mail Matter.<br />

Change in '<br />

Management.<br />

different managers<br />

beg a little element<br />

delay, caused by s1<br />

after vacation.<br />

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

paper is still under<br />

results show tbest<br />

hands. For the fir;<br />

paper has come into<br />

free from debt but<br />

This, of course, mi<br />

has appreciated the


THE LOWELL.<br />

A monthly published by thi students of tht<br />

High School.<br />

EDITORIHL. STAFF.<br />

W". R. De Leon *os, Editor.<br />

ASSOCIATES:<br />

H. L. Wotlenberg, '02. Lawrence B afford, '02.<br />

Robert H. Van Sant, Jr., '03. Nina Blow, '04.<br />

ASSISTANTS:<br />

Carolyn Fowle, Society Editor.<br />

Hnrel Siren, Debating Editor.<br />

BUSINESS STfipF.<br />

K. Alfred <strong>The</strong>obald,'02, Business Manager.<br />

ASSISTANTS:<br />

John W. Walker, 'oi.<br />

F. A. Ltnforth, '02. Fred Tatuci, '03<br />

K. S. Grayrigge.<br />

ART DEPHRTLQENT.<br />

Kd Van Sloun, '02. Edith Lincoln, '02.<br />

Students.graduates, faculty, and friends of the School<br />

are invited to contribute article* ofiiilerr*t.<br />

Entered in PofttotHcc at San Francisco as Second-<br />

Clatts Mail Matte..<br />

With this issue the<br />

Change in LOWELL makes its<br />

Management. first appearance this<br />

term under slightly<br />

different management. We desire to<br />

beg a little clemency in regard to the<br />

delay, caused by starting in the work<br />

after vacation.<br />

<strong>The</strong> business management of the<br />

paper is still under the same hands, and<br />

results show these are very capable<br />

hands. For the first time in years, the<br />

paper has come into new hands not only<br />

free from debt but even with a surplus.<br />

This, of course, means that the school<br />

has appreciated the papers as good, and<br />

it will be with the purpose of trying to<br />

maintain the standard of the past few<br />

months that we will do our best.<br />

Course<br />

of Study.<br />

By this time the new<br />

course of study has<br />

had a year's test in<br />

this school. With the<br />

exception of a few, the concensus of<br />

opinion is that it is a vast improvement<br />

over the old. In the first place, the<br />

student is given an extra year within<br />

which to complete his studies. <strong>The</strong><br />

cram as much-as you can hold system is<br />

greatly modified by this extra time. A<br />

majority of the High Schools in the<br />

State, we are informed, have, also, the<br />

four year course, or, at least, are planning<br />

for one.<br />

Formerly, in this school, the student<br />

had to complete his proscribed English,<br />

Algebra. History, Science or Greek and<br />

Higher Mathematics in three years.<br />

This meant earnest and steady application<br />

to work for satisfactory results.<br />

<strong>No</strong>w, he finishes these same studies,<br />

covering the same ground, so easily that<br />

Botany, Biology and Physical Geography<br />

are added.<br />

When the Senior and Middle classes,<br />

that are now, entered <strong>Lowell</strong>, they had<br />

two new—absolutely new—studies thrust<br />

on them, Latin and Algebra. In the<br />

former, five recitations, and that meant<br />

then five lessons assigned, and four<br />

Algebra were required to be well conned<br />

for the coveted "S." If the pupil had<br />

been allowed to spend all his time on<br />

those studies for a week or so, until he


iS THE LOWELL<br />

had acquired a solid foundation or some<br />

comprehension of the work, it would not<br />

have been so bard. But his five periods<br />

of English, thre^ of History and two of<br />

Drawing forbade that.<br />

But now, the entering student has<br />

only two Algebra recitations per week<br />

and four Latin. English and History<br />

are assigned in tbe same proportion.<br />

And one recitation a week in the different<br />

branches is not assigned for.<br />

Another great change<br />

Change in has been that in the<br />

School Hours. school hours Heretofore,<br />

the school day<br />

was divided into Eve periods of three<br />

quarters of an hour each, and two half<br />

hour periods, ti:30 to i2M , and i :oo to<br />

i :3o Those pupil* that lived twelve<br />

blocks or more from the school, were<br />

excused at ten minutes before twelve for<br />

lunra <strong>The</strong> French class was forced to<br />

complete its work in the half hour<br />

period in the afternoon.<br />

But now, with six full periods per day,<br />

a full period for French and Germa^<br />

and ample time for lunch for those living<br />

at a distance, school work progressed<br />

much more smoothly<br />

~<br />

T ° the n *<br />

w classes<br />

cT<br />

ma V'^ said a word<br />

dosses. or so. You have a<br />

course<br />


Mr<br />

fin.<br />

fore<br />

tins<br />

'mi<br />

Our list of exchanges is steadily increasing—about<br />

fifteen new papeis have<br />

arrived since tbe last issue of the Low-<br />

KLL. Among these are five papers just<br />

issuing their first volume. <strong>The</strong>y arc:<br />

tbe Columbian, from Columbia City,<br />

Indiana; the Denver High School, from<br />

Denver ; the Oahuan, from the Hawaiian<br />

Islands; tbe Sequoia, from Eureka, Cal.<<br />

the UnicorpAxi our own city, Miss West's<br />

school. <strong>The</strong>se papers are all promising,<br />

and we welcome them and hope they will<br />

succeed<br />

Already Denver High School has an exchange<br />

coluzan, and we trust that the<br />

others will sooa follow this good example;<br />

exchanging \$ of great benefit<br />

to an editorial staff, especially a new<br />

one We would suggest that Unicorn<br />

devote ;:sore space to editorials. Unu<br />

cam and Columbian are both gotten up<br />

by yonng ladies, even to the business<br />

department.<br />

A few words in general to our exchanges:<br />

Take the suggestion given<br />

to the Bwze if your conscience (and<br />

you surely I-iave one—or ought to) tells<br />

yen that it is applicable to you. This<br />

15 the case with many of you. Still<br />

others do not even have an exchange<br />

column; one editor remarks, "What is<br />

the u^e of exchanging tf you do not hare<br />

an exchange column?" Of course it<br />

benefits you ju*t as much, but nobody<br />

else. However, have an exchange column<br />

that Is worth something, or perhapei<br />

it is better to go without. We try to<br />

have ?t!ch a column; if you think we<br />

fail partially or wholly, please offer criticisms,<br />

fluid we wi3J try to improve.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Interlude is an interesting paper<br />

of thirty pages gotten up and edited<br />

solely by the students of a Cleveland<br />

giila* totlioo!. I; L> fall of short zi&Azs,<br />

mostly a page or less, with a sketch or<br />

two interspersed. Much moie school<br />

spirit is displayed than we of LowBtx<br />

are accustomed to. Among other things<br />

they have assisted poor families at<br />

Thanksgiving time and are preparing<br />

to assist in the kindergarten work<br />

among the poor.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Oak of Visalia High School is<br />

on the whele a credit to a school of its<br />

size. A well cut ten legend is one feature.<br />

We like to be fair \v our criticisms;<br />

we bear ill-will to none; we only desire<br />

to benefit others if possible. It seems<br />

to us that the High School Echo of Mt.<br />

Clemens is an inferior paper. It is only<br />

the first number of the second volume


that we speak of, but nevertheless, their<br />

standard should be raised and probably<br />

can be. <strong>The</strong> editorials are too short, but<br />

display the right spirit. <strong>The</strong> feature<br />

that seems to lower the paper most is<br />

the presence of five pages, out of fourteen,<br />

of poor josh, illustrated with "yellow"<br />

drawings.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Breeze from Los Banes raay be<br />

criticised on two points: lack of editorials<br />

and failure to deal more specifically<br />

with the exchanges which it receives.<br />

Generalities, or comments such as "<strong>The</strong><br />

'Aurora' is among our exchanges this<br />

month," "<strong>The</strong> 'Adjutant* contains some<br />

exv.-ticnt stories," do the papers spoken<br />

of ;.c«Ie or no good, and this should be<br />

one of the aims of an exchange department.<br />

<strong>The</strong> poem, 'oo Christmas/ is better<br />

thau many stanzas seen in high school<br />

papers; the sentiment is right. But the<br />

system of rhyme is somewhat new to us.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Dec»r: :Srr number of the Orange<br />

and Black \< vv.-;ty good. It contains a<br />

• "sugar coated'rUV a


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guy<br />

MM<br />

'&&*?>?tih<br />

77ie <strong>Lowell</strong>'Oakland Debate.<br />

Naturally enough, at the beginning<br />

of a new term there is a great deal to be<br />

said upon debate as well as upon every<br />

other subject, but all else must be relegated<br />

to a back seat until that best of<br />

all news, our victory over Oakland, has<br />

been disposed of.<br />

As you all know, or ought to know,<br />

on the eve of the last day of the term,<br />

December 13th, the debating teams of<br />

Oakland and <strong>Lowell</strong> High Schools confronted<br />

each other in the Auditorium of<br />

the Girl's High School in this city, in a<br />

struggle for forensic honors. A good<br />

sized audience was assembled, besides<br />

THE LOWELL 21<br />

EDITED BY HAZEL STEBN.<br />

the rooters of both schools, who monopo- *<br />

lized the gallery and vented their enthusiasm<br />

in the usual ear-splitting<br />

fashion. <strong>The</strong> familier yells came in<br />

quick succession, each sharper and<br />

louder than the last, until—all was<br />

hushed in sudden silence as the two<br />

teams; filed out upon the stage. Mr.<br />

Selig, the president of <strong>Lowell</strong> High<br />

Debating Society, with a few appropriate<br />

words then introduced as chairman of<br />

the evening, Mr. Nelson, the president<br />

of the Oakland Debating Society. Mr.<br />

Nelson lesponded in a brief but interesting<br />

address, at. the close of which he<br />

announced the subject of the evening,—<br />

Resolvsd, that the present liberty of the<br />

press should be restricted. Affirmative<br />

—Oakland High. Negative—<strong>Lowell</strong><br />

High. Mr. Culver, the first speaker of<br />

the affirmative was then given the floor<br />

and opened the debate amid the cheers<br />

of the people from across the bay. From<br />

then on f r two consecutive hours a<br />

pitched battle of words was waged by<br />

the opposing teams, at the end of which<br />

the judges retired from the scene of<br />

action. <strong>The</strong> other two speakers on the<br />

affirmative were Messrs. Weston and<br />

Gray. <strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> team comprised Miss<br />

Steen, and Messrs. Dernham and Lucey.<br />

As soon as the first speaker on the<br />

affirmative outlined the plan which he<br />

and his colleagues had adopted in their<br />

debate, the <strong>Lowell</strong>ites realized how<br />

much more deeply they themselves had<br />

studied into the question, and all doubts<br />

as to the outcome were dispelled. Although<br />

each speaker delivered his argument<br />

with telling effect, the star of the<br />

evening was undoubtedly Mr. Lucey,<br />

the third <strong>Lowell</strong> debater. His logic,<br />

his delivery, and his fieiy eloquence<br />

took the house by surprise, and the<br />

judges also, I feel confident in asserting.<br />

He hammered his opponent unmercifully<br />

and left not a shred of their argument<br />

standing. <strong>The</strong> sweeping manner<br />

iu which he rebutted every point Oakland<br />

had made was irresistable. and<br />

resulted in burst after burst of hearty


22 THE LOWELL<br />

applause. <strong>The</strong>n with a comprehensive<br />

summing up of the entire argument of<br />

the negative side, Mr. Lucey closed his<br />

debate. <strong>The</strong> affirmative had yet seveu<br />

and one half minutes for rebuttal, which<br />

Mr. Culver made the most of. As he<br />

finished, the judges retired, but returned<br />

in less than five minutes, so complete<br />

had victory been for the one team, defeat<br />

for the other. <strong>The</strong> re-appearance of the<br />

judges was the signal for a spontaneous<br />

outburst from the rooters, and it was<br />

sometime before Judge Gibson secured<br />

a hearing. Even then the only word<br />

heard was L


On Wednesday evening, December the<br />

eleventh, the Senior Class of 1902 gave<br />

its dance at Cotillion Hall. <strong>The</strong> decorations<br />

consisted of greens arranged about<br />

the platform, about which was "'oa" in<br />

a horseshoe of electric lights. <strong>The</strong> decorations<br />

were noticeable for their simplicity.<br />

<strong>The</strong> invitations were neat and<br />

pretty, also the programmes, which had<br />

printed on them—"Senior Class L. H. S."<br />

and the order of the dances.<br />

Taking it altogether, I think the dance<br />

was a perfect success in every detail, and<br />

better than any other Senior Class of<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> High School has ever given.<br />

We owe the success of the dance chiefly<br />

to the committee, which managed it so<br />

well. <strong>The</strong> members of that committee<br />

were: L Bufford, chairman ; Miss Steen,<br />

Miss Solley, Mr. Pike, and Mr. J. D.<br />

Jones who acted as floor manager.<br />

On the afternoon of December 26th,<br />

Miss Ottilia Gilliland entertained Delta<br />

of Lambda <strong>The</strong>ta Phi at her home, 127<br />

Sixth avenue. During the afternoon<br />

games were played and refreshments<br />

were served. At a late hour the guests<br />

had to hurry away to catch the train, but<br />

each one went with the feeling that she<br />

had spent a very pleasant time.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Annual Convention of Lambda<br />

<strong>The</strong>ta Phi was held in Stockton on the<br />

3rd and 4th of January. Besides delegates<br />

from the chapters there was a large<br />

throng of Lambs from all over the State<br />

present.. <strong>The</strong> visiting girls were entericihied<br />

by a large dance on Friday evening.<br />

<strong>The</strong> decorations consisted of smilax<br />

and Lambda <strong>The</strong>ta Phi pennants in<br />

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SOCIETY<br />

the sorority colors. Over the orchestra<br />

hung the sorority monogram in electric<br />

lights<br />

<strong>The</strong> convention met on the morning of<br />

the fourth, adjourning at twelve and<br />

meeting again at 1 :30. After adjourning<br />

at 3:30, the delegates visited the<br />

points of interest of the town. After the<br />

evening session of the convention a reccp>ion<br />

was given at the borne of Mis. c<br />

Blossom Simon.<br />

Alpha Sigma fraternity gave its annual<br />

dance Friday evening, January 3rd, at<br />

Turner Hall, Sacramento. <strong>The</strong> hall was<br />

beautifully decorated with long strips of<br />

pink ribbon with im tnense pink satin bows.<br />

A large basket covered with sniilax and<br />

filled with pink carnations was suspended<br />

from the ceiling with pink ribbons. Over<br />

the platform was "Alpha Sigma" in<br />

white electric lights. Palms were artistically<br />

banked around one end of the<br />

hall. Couches heaped high with cushions<br />

were scattered around the hall instead<br />

of chairs. Several of the city girls<br />

went up to Sacramento for the dance and<br />

had the best kind of a time.<br />

<strong>The</strong> active chapter of Delta of Alpha<br />

Sigma fraternity gave a dance Friday<br />

evening, January <strong>10</strong>th, at Century Hall.<br />

<strong>The</strong> hall was very beautifully decorated<br />

with palms and most exquisite woodwardia<br />

ferns In several places graceful<br />

clusters of bamboo were artistically arranged<br />

with eucalyptus in blossom Repeated<br />

and enthusiastic encores indicated<br />

that the evening was thoroughly enjoyed<br />

by all..


THE LOWELL<br />

SCHOOL NEWS<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> reopened on Monday, January<br />

6th, but only those poor sinners who<br />

have enjoyed their vacations cramming<br />

for condition Exes were obliged to remain.<br />

We hope that they all passed and<br />

that none are " fallen by the wayside."<br />

In the week immediately following<br />

the close of school about two hundred<br />

grammar school pupils were examined<br />

for entrance. Three new classes hare<br />

been formed of those who entered. Mr.<br />

Koch is authority for the statement that<br />

these new <strong>Lowell</strong>ites are, on the average,<br />

at least two inches taller and ten<br />

pounds heavier than those who entered<br />

last year ! This is a ^learu of hope and<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> may yet be saved from the necessity<br />

of an infant ward !<br />

<strong>The</strong> student body at <strong>Lowell</strong> keeps en<br />

increasing and the Faculty in proportion.<br />

<strong>The</strong> only thing which doesn't<br />

keep up in the race is the building, but<br />

that had to drop out long ago. <strong>The</strong><br />

complete enrollment this term is about<br />

six hundred and fifty.<br />

Mr. Stokes, who came to <strong>Lowell</strong> last<br />

August from the Marysville High<br />

School, has been appointed Head of the<br />

Latin Department. He has been, and<br />

continues to conduct the Senior classes<br />

in Latin. With this appointment the<br />

Heads of Departments are as follows •<br />

l nsUsh Mr. Young<br />

f! St0 ? y ' -•• Mr. Clark<br />

Classical..... .. ..Mr. Stokes<br />

Mathematics Mr. Crofts<br />

Science • /Mr.Tompkins<br />

(Mr. Baker, acting)<br />

Oa the first day of school Mathematics<br />

and English met on barefaced equality<br />

smiled, and passed on.<br />

During vacation Mr. Baker moved<br />

over from across the biy-whether because<br />

of the recent accident to the ferry<br />

boats or so as to gain time to correct<br />

physics papers, we do not know.<br />

During the first week of school the<br />

program for the Senior class was so full<br />

of conflicts that students were obliged<br />

to "take their choice 11 of studies, and,<br />

naturally, always went to the hardest<br />

one. This accounts for six members of<br />

the A physics section being present at<br />

the recitation on Wednesday. <strong>The</strong> entire<br />

disturbance was due to a desire on<br />

the part of some ambitious Seniors to<br />

take more studies than could be crowded<br />

into a day of six periods.<br />

Mr. Walker now dispenses hospitality<br />

in Room n, next to the library, and<br />

Mr. Perham, its former occupant, has<br />

Room i on the first floor.<br />

Stoves have been set up in the Physics<br />

laboratory and ventilators put in,<br />

as the builders overlooked those rather<br />

necessary fittings. But even so the Fates<br />

were against us and the pipes bad to be<br />

changed because the soot bothered the<br />

neighbors. <strong>No</strong>w, If the coal holds out<br />

we will try to keep the temperature<br />

above 49 0 , its former reading in the<br />

morning.<br />

As soon as the work gets settled down<br />

in regular routine, the nominations for<br />

the offices of the Athletic Association<br />

will be made and the usual semi annual<br />

election held. New pupils are urged to<br />

join and old ones to become really active<br />

members of the Association. We won<br />

the football championship and we will<br />

not be behind in other events. <strong>The</strong><br />

baseball cranks have turned out already<br />

and there is promise of a very fine team<br />

with many of last year's players and<br />

new ones. <strong>The</strong> swimming prospect is<br />

good, but more ought to turn out and try<br />

for the team. But above all things else<br />

pay your Athletic dues and buy the<br />

LOWELL.<br />

I<br />

t<br />

Many of the students<br />

who are in no way conne<br />

LOWELL staff enjoy readiri<br />

and have no opportunity<br />

It is not practical to keef|<br />

LOWB&L room and lend<br />

students personally, so h<br />

will be placed on the table<br />

hall oa the top floor, and,<br />

disposal of the students,<br />

taking any, however, is<br />

return them in a reason ij<br />

not take many at a time, 1<br />

every one an opportunifj<br />

them.<br />

Elated by their great s\<br />

last effort in the social lin<br />

Seniors are thinking alrea<br />

farce, or some such affair t<br />

customary commencemen<br />

other schools. But it's<br />

vague scheme as yet an<br />

need not fear that the Sel<br />

another day as they did la;<br />

Forestry Cli<br />

<strong>The</strong> Forestry Club con<br />

per, and although only<br />

old, takes rank with the (<br />

ticns of the school^ in :<br />

activity and interest of<br />

Without seeking new m«<br />

way and even ( tliscouragi<br />

who did not show prpmis<br />

good active members, tb<<br />

mounted up to "iighty-two<br />

<strong>No</strong> regular meetings'<br />

as yet, but a business meed<br />

to order in Mr. Koch's rod<br />

day afternoon fur the elec<br />

for the ensuing term. Th<br />

somewhat delayed,; by <<br />

gentlemen who were pro<br />

their remarkable parliam<br />

torical tf^ents too nrach.<br />

officers were elected:


THE LOWELL<br />

Many of the students in the school<br />

who are in no way connected with the<br />

LOWELX. staff enjoy reading Exchanges<br />

and have no opportunity of doing so.<br />

It is not practical to keep them in the<br />

LOWELL room and lend them to the<br />

students personally, so hereafter they<br />

will be placed on the table in the study<br />

hall on the top floor, and will be at the<br />

disposal of the students. Any student<br />

taking any, however, is requested to<br />

return them in a reasonable time and<br />

not take many at a time, thus affording<br />

every one an opportunity of reading<br />

them.<br />

Elated by their great success in their<br />

last effort in the social line, some of the<br />

Seniors are thinking already of giving a<br />

farce, or some such affair, in lieu cf the<br />

customary commencement exercises in<br />

other schools. But it's only a very<br />

vague scheme as yet and the Faculty<br />

need not fear that the Seniors will steal<br />

another day as they did last time.<br />

Forestry Club.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Forestry Club continues to prosper,<br />

and although only a few months<br />

old, takes rank with the older organizations<br />

of the school in respect to the<br />

activity and interest of its members.<br />

Without seeking new members in any<br />

way and even discouraging applicants,<br />

who did not show promise of becoming<br />

good active;members, the roll-call has<br />

mounted up to eighty-two.<br />

<strong>No</strong> regular meetings have been held<br />

as yet, but a business meeting: was called<br />

to order in Mr. Koch's room on Wednesday<br />

afternoon for the election of officers<br />

for the ensuing term. <strong>The</strong> business was<br />

somewhat delayed by certain young<br />

gentlemen who were prone to exercise<br />

their remarkable parliamentary and oratorical<br />

talents too much. <strong>The</strong> following<br />

officers were elected: Mr. P. Bailey,<br />

president; Mr G- CarQpe,vice president;<br />

Miss J- Wilkie, secretary and treasurer.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Forestry Club is a very good<br />

thing and deservesLmcre attention frcm<br />

the higher class students.<br />

Minstrel Show.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> High won the Academic Football<br />

championship, but now that the season<br />

is over there are some outstanding<br />

accounts that haven't been settled up.<br />

It would be a very great drain on the<br />

association to meet these bills and would<br />

not leave funds for the support of the<br />

other sports—baseball, swimming, basket<br />

ball, field day, and tennis. A plan<br />

has been originated to kill two birds with<br />

one stone,—that is to give everybody an<br />

evening of amusement and at the same<br />

time pay off the football debts. <strong>The</strong><br />

boys of the school, helped by some<br />

alumni will give a minstrel show. We<br />

all saw and enjoyed (or ought to have)<br />

the minstrel show last year, and this one<br />

will be better. All the available talent<br />

in the school will be employed by some<br />

alumni and outsiders will assist them.<br />

Mr. Steve Douglas, ex-<strong>Lowell</strong>" football<br />

player and end man, will probably coach<br />

the boys and certainly bring out tie best<br />

that is in them.<br />

Everybody in the school ought to encourage<br />

and help this project just as<br />

earnestly as they would cheer a football<br />

team on to victory. A football team is<br />

an expensive luxury, but if we want one<br />

we must pay for it. <strong>The</strong> students can<br />

help out in two ways. Any one who has<br />

any talent should volunteer his services<br />

and everybody should buy tickets aud<br />

attend. School spirit was considerably<br />

aroused by our victories on the gridiron,<br />

and it ought to come to the front in this<br />

emergency with greater strength than<br />

ever. Let us make this the best minstrel<br />

show, financially and artistically, that was<br />

ever given by <strong>Lowell</strong> or any other school


<strong>The</strong> football season is over, no further<br />

games being played after the tie<br />

with Berkeley <strong>Lowell</strong> still keeps the<br />

trophy and the championship, Berkeley<br />

having failed to take them away. This<br />

makes two consecutive championship<br />

teams <strong>Lowell</strong> has had. Many of last<br />

year's team played on the one this year.<br />

With the assistance Mr. Yost gave them<br />

last year and the thorough coaching of<br />

Mr. Castlehoun this season, they managed<br />

to defeat and whitewash teams far<br />

superior to them in age and weight.<br />

<strong>The</strong> team played a game that depended<br />

on its usefulness in speed.<br />

Close, compact, slow-working formations<br />

were seldom used; the team was<br />

entirely too light. But with the loose<br />

end run formations and with backs quick<br />

to see an opening and "cut in," the<br />

team succeeded in holding its own with<br />

the best of them.<br />

As for the make-up of next year's<br />

team, nothing definite can be said. If<br />

only more under-class men had tinned<br />

out consistently to practice, some forecast<br />

might be made. As it is, the only<br />

thing that can be said is, that Bartheils,<br />

Falk, Hamilton, Heron, Middleton (captain),<br />

and Montgomery remain, for a<br />

certainty, of the regular squad. Kidd<br />

has left school, and Vos Burgh is not<br />

certain to be here the whole season.<br />

Baldwin is not going to return here.<br />

Still, this is a good foundation, and<br />

the rest devolves on the school.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> was to have played the Santa<br />

Cruz High on Christmas, but that game<br />

fell through on account of the reluctance<br />

of some of the boys to leave their happy<br />

homes. <strong>The</strong>n they were going to show<br />

Petaluma what a scientific exhibition of<br />

football looked like. But four of our<br />

prided wide awake heroes out of a possible<br />

twelve, showed up at the ferry in<br />

time for the early boat that was to carry<br />

them to the above mentioned burgh, so<br />

Petaluma was deprived of her expected<br />

treat. ,<br />

But swimming, baseball and track are<br />

soon due, while tennis looms up in the<br />

distance. <strong>The</strong> football games, with one<br />

or two exceptions, drew big crowds.<br />

Why cannot the swimming and baseball<br />

draw as well as football ? Taken up in<br />

the order named, read and see for yourself<br />

why they should.<br />

Swimming.<br />

Ever since the last swimming meet<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> has cherished the idea of winning<br />

this coming meet. Poly has been<br />

really our only hindrance and to beat<br />

her, the bo> r s have been working* hard.<br />

In the sprints <strong>Lowell</strong> has Captain<br />

Hamilton, Van Court, an Olympic 220yard<br />

sprinter, just entered here, and<br />

Valktnan. In th*. 440-yard, John<br />

Walker—manager—has J<br />

the past few monthsj aucj<br />

ought to make a stroa<br />

race. In the half, Kan:<br />

both strcng swimmers, vi<br />

cannot keep her end up<br />

ing on places and once<br />

show, <strong>Lowell</strong> ought to<br />

points to wiu out.<br />

<strong>The</strong> races come off t;<br />

February.<br />

Sasebal<br />

Nearly all of last yea'<br />

main, and although tha]<br />

did not make such a gi<br />

the material was good,<br />

other than in the team's<br />

Kodgekinson and Scatej<br />

to fill the places of tl|<br />

something of a task.<br />

Boom (captain), Graharj<br />

ton, Scheelme, <strong>The</strong>obal<br />

Among t^e promising flj<br />

little, O'Conneli,'Waizej<br />

At this early stage<br />

legitimate or accurate li<br />

on the probable make-<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is no position'on<br />

fixed or certain for an;<br />

Places will be given onj<br />

if a person finally plays<br />

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Walker—manager—has been hard at it<br />

the past fc-w months, and he and Hamm<br />

ought to niake a strong bid for the<br />

race. In the half, Hamm and Abbott,<br />

both strong swimmers, will see if <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

cannot keep her end up there, and relying<br />

on places and once and a while a<br />

show, <strong>Lowell</strong> ought to pile up enough<br />

points to win out.<br />

<strong>The</strong> races come off the first week of<br />

February.<br />

Baseball.<br />

Nearly all of last year's team still remain,<br />

and although that team as a team<br />

did not make such a glorious showing,<br />

the material was good, and the fault lay<br />

other than in the team's original ability.<br />

Hodgekinson and Scatena have left and<br />

to fill the places of these two will be<br />

something of a task. Those left are De<br />

Boom (captain), Graham, Green, Hamilton,<br />

Scheeiine, <strong>The</strong>obald and Woerner.<br />

Among the promising new men are Doolittle,<br />

O'Connell, Waizeman and Wroff.<br />

At this early stage of the season, no<br />

legitimate or accurate line can be given<br />

on the probable make-up of the team.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is no position on. the team that is<br />

fixed or certain for any player yet out.<br />

Places will be given on merit alone, and<br />

if a person finally plays on the team, his<br />

light to do so will be won by his superior<br />

playing.<br />

Last year's team tried to-Jo without<br />

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a coach, for financial reasons. As a<br />

resul-., there was no incentive for clean<br />

playing during practices, and co order.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was too much skylarking done;<br />

in fact, it was all fooling and no practice.<br />

Taking into account these things<br />

and also the beautful team work displayed<br />

in the games they played, it<br />

would seem that a competent coach was<br />

necessary for good results. Consistent<br />

team batting, also, rests a great deal on<br />

coaching, and no team is ever steady in<br />

their play unless their team work is<br />

steady and reliable.<br />

Another important thing: last year<br />

De Boom had ail the pitching to do<br />

himself. Even in a High School team,<br />

that is by far too much for one man.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re are others in this school that are<br />

able to pitch and pitch well. Those<br />

fellows are the ones the team wants.<br />

Of course, the first several times you<br />

come out, you won't be able to do a<br />

thing, properly. You'll fumble and<br />

throw wild, will fan the air and fall<br />

over yourself and everybody else. But<br />

stay at it, and if you don't make the<br />

first team, the exercise and out-door<br />

work can surely do you no harm.<br />

<strong>The</strong> other schools in our sub-league,<br />

Polytechnic, Lick, Mission, and St. Matthew,<br />

are not so very much to be feared.<br />

St. Matthew is. perhaps, the best of<br />

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If by any means we slionld win our subleague,<br />

we would be in th? finals with<br />

our old antagonist, Berkeley High, who<br />

retains her last year's team entire, which<br />

won the championship.<br />

A good many people—and I hare even<br />

heard <strong>Lowell</strong> students utter such heresies—think<br />

that baseball is not interesting<br />

to watch. But just supposing that<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> and Berkeley should be playing<br />

a game for the championship of the<br />

Academic League of California; that<br />

the score at last of the ninth inning—<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> at bat—should be Berkeley—4,<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>—3 ; that <strong>Lowell</strong> had one man on<br />

third and one on second, and two out;<br />

that <strong>Lowell</strong> batter had two strikes and<br />

three balls; that he was a good batter.<br />

Would you consider this state of affairs<br />

with unruffled mind? and if said <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

batter should knock out a two-bagger,<br />

would you calmly lean back and complain<br />

of the weather?<br />

To conclude: baseball prospects are<br />

about as bright as possible considering<br />

the early stage of the season. <strong>The</strong> team<br />

is a good one and a game-winner. But<br />

to win the championship, it must have<br />

the whole school behind it,in the grandstand<br />

as well as iu the<br />

Tennis.<br />

With Rosenburgh and Gardner still<br />

with us, tennis prospects glitter with<br />

superabundant vividness. <strong>The</strong>se two<br />

racket wielders won the championship<br />

for us last year and ought to do the same<br />

again this year.<br />

But these two players may have gone<br />

back somewhat in the past year, and<br />

when they graduate in June, tennis will<br />

be at a low ebb. So anyone who is at all<br />

clever with the racket, let him, by all<br />

means, turn out at the call of Captain<br />

Rosenburgh, whenever he may give* that<br />

call.<br />

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T HE LOWELL<br />

Track.<br />

At the last field-day, <strong>Lowell</strong> did not<br />

do much on the track or field owing to<br />

all interest being centered in football.<br />

But several clever youngsters were developed<br />

—and one upper-class high<br />

jumper—as was muscle and appetite by<br />

some others shovelling, weeding and refixing<br />

the track at the school lot; all of<br />

which showed the proper spirit, and, as<br />

before said, some ability.<br />

With what talent the football squad<br />

can contribute, and what is already<br />

known, and what can be further developed<br />

under the coaching of Mr. Koch,<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> ought to do better than she did<br />

last fall. How much better depends<br />

entirely on the students themselves.<br />

Inter*class Relay.<br />

Mr. Koch, anxious as ever to get a<br />

track team that will do credit to the<br />

school, has formulated an idea for discovering<br />

the sprinters iu the school. It<br />

is this; that each class room is to organize<br />

a relay team to contest for a trophy<br />

(probably a silver cup.) <strong>The</strong> races will<br />

probably occur Friday, January 24th,<br />

This will in all probability show up the<br />

strength of the school as far as running<br />

is concerned. For particulars, see Mr-<br />

Koch in room 16 or thereabouts.<br />

VS. DUMMIES.<br />

On Saturday afternoon, January nth,<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> played her first baseball game.<br />

It was an evenly contested practice game<br />

with the team of the Deaf and Blind<br />

Institute, at Berkeley—familiarly knovm<br />

as the "Dummies"—which team two<br />

years ago won the amateur championship.<br />

As a practice game it showed up<br />

several players of whose ability the<br />

captain had been doubtful of.<br />

Doolittle—second base—made good.<br />

He hit strongly, stole bases and fielded<br />

cleanly. He is rather<br />

but far too valuable a<br />

on the team.<br />

<strong>The</strong>obald, after tw<br />

found his position at<br />

his first year in the ini<br />

ing to first is clean aa<br />

greatly improved.<br />

Graham batted well<br />

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game. Graham, lately<br />

first base, likes it, at<br />

enough that probably<br />

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is expected, will probal<br />

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cleanly. He is rather small for second,<br />

but far too valuable a man not to have<br />

on the team.<br />

<strong>The</strong>obald, after two years' playing,<br />

found his position at third, this being<br />

his first year in the infield. His throwing<br />

to first is clean and his batting has<br />

greatly improved.<br />

Graham batted well and played his<br />

old position—short—we!! throughout the<br />

game. Graham, lately, has been trying<br />

first base, likes it, and plays it well<br />

enough that probably he will become a<br />

fixture there. O'Counell, of whom xnach<br />

is expected, will probably play short.<br />

Hamilton and De Boom did the pitch- •<br />

ing, Hamilton going in at the fifth runing<br />

and finishing the game. DeBoom<br />

caught him, and the combination proved<br />

a good one, DeBoom is valuable anywhere<br />

in the infield, and when Hamilton<br />

pitches can play either second or behind<br />

the bat. Hamilton when not pitching<br />

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will probably play second. He is tall<br />

easy to throw to and when he has<br />

familiarized himself with the position<br />

ought to put up a strong game.<br />

One thing was proved: the infield<br />

with a little practice and team work will<br />

be like a stone wall. It will, undoubtedly,<br />

be the best infield the school has<br />

had in years Graham, Hamilton, <strong>The</strong>obald,<br />

O'Concell and DeBoom will prob*<br />

edly constitute it, and if not CVConnell,<br />

Doolittle. <strong>The</strong> outfield now needs only<br />

to be developed to have one of the best<br />

—if not the best—teams in the league.<br />

Among outfield candidates figure most<br />

prominently Waizeman,Wroffand Green.<br />

But it is in the outfield that the team, is<br />

weak, and where every position is open<br />

to any one who turns out to practice.<br />

That the team will probably be a<br />

heavy batting aggregation was proven<br />

by the fact that <strong>Lowell</strong> made eighteen<br />

hits off a far from bad pitcher.<br />

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VOL. 6.<br />

A<br />

" Halt! " sharp and c)<br />

order on the cold;, wintei<br />

village of La Burgoynej<br />

ten miles from Park.<br />

kets hit the coW grou:i<br />

lieutenant who had char]<br />

stepped to the door of<br />

which they had stoppc<<br />

with the hilt of his swoi<br />

times. It was opened b<br />

himself who inquired wh;<br />

of him. "We are Ioo3<br />

Gomte who has escaped fr\<br />

and it was said that lie w;<br />

vicinity," answered the H<<br />

"I have seen naugbt o!<br />

had I should have hotlfi<br />

diately, as I am a Royalist<br />

of my hat to the tip of raj<br />

the innkeeper falling on bi|<br />

During this conversatioi<br />

faultlessly attired had comej<br />

of the house and was watcl<br />

a sneer disEguring his h;<br />

tenance. " At your old tri<br />

Kenneth, I see/ 1 he said,<br />

on, a few minutes.<br />

Upon hearing the voi«


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VOL. 6. SAN FKANCISCO. CAL . FKHKIANV, <strong>No</strong>. 4<br />

ALII Affair of Honor<br />

" Halt ! M sharp and clear rang out the<br />

order on the cold, winter air of the little<br />

village of La Burgoyne, situated about<br />

ten miles from Paris. Thud ! Fifty muskets<br />

hit the cold ground. <strong>The</strong> young<br />

lieutenant who had charge of rhe squad<br />

stepped to the door of the inn, before<br />

which they had stopped, and rapped<br />

with the hilt of his sword three or four<br />

times. It was opened by the innkeeper<br />

himself who inquired what they wished<br />

of him. "We are looking for M. le<br />

Coaite who has escaped from the Bastile,<br />

and it was said that he was seen in this<br />

vicinity," answered the lieutenant.<br />

*' I have seen naught of him and if I<br />

had I should have notified you immediately,<br />

as I am a Royalist from the crown<br />

of my hat to the tip of my shoes," sai- 4<br />

the innkeeper falling on his knees.<br />

During this conversation, a young man<br />

faultlessly attired, had come from the back<br />

of the house and was watching the scene,<br />

a sneer disfiguring his handsome countenance.<br />

" At your old tricks again, eh,<br />

Kennethl I see/' he said> after looking<br />

on, a few minutes.<br />

Upon hearing the voice the young<br />

soldier raised his head and, perceiving<br />

the stranger, recoiled a step exclaiming,<br />

"Victor ! what are you doing here ? "<br />

"Is that how you welcome your loving<br />

cousin ?" said the other, smiling; " let<br />

us go into the inn ; I wish to settle a little<br />

matter with you."<br />

Victor Denton, a young Englishman<br />

who had come from London to help the<br />

uprising against Louis XIV, had been a<br />

brother to his cousin, Kenneth Heurod,<br />

until he discovered that he upheld the<br />

royalty; from that time on, they were<br />

sworn enemies. <strong>The</strong>y were rivals in<br />

everything : feucing, boxing, horsemanship,<br />

and lastly but not least, love, both<br />

wishing for -the hand of Josephine Maynenne,<br />

a young French girl who was the<br />

daughter of the chamberlain to the king.<br />

<strong>No</strong>where could you find two men more<br />

evenly matched—both handsome, cultured,<br />

and well educated. Josephine<br />

laughed at then), but she *!:«..wed a<br />

slight preference to Kenneth. Victor<br />

knew this and hated him all the more<br />

for it.<br />

Let us follow them into the iun and<br />

see what transpired there. •' We must


come to some understanding." * aid Victor,<br />

'' either you or I must leave the country.<br />

Which will it be?"<br />

'You will be forced to go, Victor, if<br />

you do not stop this plotting against the<br />

King."<br />

"If I must leave I will carry your<br />

blocd on my sword. Do you for a<br />

moment imagine that I have forgotten<br />

the blow vou gave me ? Xo ! Ami by<br />

the eternal I am here to return it with<br />

interest." Saying this, Victor arose and<br />

struck Kenneth a stinging blow across<br />

th^ face with his glove Kenneth sprang<br />

to his feet, drew his sword, and stood on<br />

guard saying, "I have neglected my<br />

duty too long, I must be off. Mark de<br />

Sant my second, shall meet you at your<br />

earliest convenience " Both lnea with<br />

the custom so peculiar to the French race<br />

bowed to each other and Kenneth left the<br />

inn.<br />

That night all arrangements for the<br />

duel w:rre completed. <strong>The</strong> men were to<br />

meet in the garden of M. Essinee at sunrise<br />

the surgeon bringing the rapiers, the<br />

chosen weapons It was to be a contest<br />

to death and would begin just as the sun's<br />

rays flooded the garden. All parties interested<br />

were sworn to secrecy.<br />

<strong>The</strong> morning of the twenty-second of<br />

December was cold, dark, and dismal.<br />

Both men and their seconds were on the<br />

ground at five minutes of six. Exactly<br />

at one minute to six the surgeon raised<br />

his hand and they fell into position just<br />

as the sweet chimes from the church of<br />

the <strong>No</strong>tre Dame were wafted to their ears<br />

by the cold wind. <strong>The</strong> blades met.<br />

Hardly had they parried ten seconds<br />

when the watch at the gate gave warning<br />

that a company of French Infantry<br />

was coming to protect the house from<br />

attack by a mob. Quickly the blades<br />

were concealed ani when the soldiers<br />

arrived at the gate they found the men<br />

chatting as if they were the best of<br />

friends<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

To their chagrin a guard was stationed<br />

at the gate ; ' Well " said Victor<br />

' our friendly contest is delayed I<br />

hope ray darling cousin will continue this<br />

little affair as soon as possible "<br />

•'Ak! I have it, f said the surgeon.<br />

* to-night both gentlemen can meet at<br />

my home: no one will be present but<br />

my half demented brother who imagines<br />

he is the greatest inventor alive. In the<br />

hall there is plenty of room for you gentlemen<br />

to have your friendly bout. Are<br />

you willing?" i( We are/' said both as<br />

if in one voice.<br />

Promptly at eight the swords crossed<br />

and for half an hour neither had the advantage.<br />

Suddenly an old man tottered<br />

into the room and upon perceiving the<br />

two men laughed aloud crying, "and<br />

this is what they call satisfaction."<br />

* * Well my eld dog can you sbow us a<br />

better way," said Victor, relaxing'his<br />

efforts.<br />

"That I can." said he;


•'•.' •'•"•:^>.tJ<br />

leffiSyl-r^<br />

*<br />

^-^T<br />

"I am willing/ 1 said Kenneth, stepping<br />

forward.<br />

"I also,' 1 said Victor.<br />

Taking a strong rGpe he bound Kenneth<br />

to the pillar at one end of the room<br />

and Victor at the other. His eyes were<br />

bright, his cheeks (lushed, he forgot his<br />

tottering gait and stood erect. He<br />

placed the box on the table, touched u<br />

spring and it began to strike, tick, tick,<br />

tick.<br />

Each man watched the other ! <strong>The</strong><br />

cold beads of sweat dropped from their<br />

brows. <strong>The</strong> old man chuckled to himself;<br />

he seemed to have forgotten that<br />

such men ever existed. Tick, tick, tick<br />

struck the machine. <strong>The</strong> old man seemed<br />

to remember where he was. " You are<br />

brave/' he said, " very brave."<br />

<strong>The</strong> tension was awful, the machine<br />

had struck three hundred times, but ntill<br />

it went on with the regular rhythm which<br />

was each second bringing these men to<br />

their death—three hundred, three hundred<br />

and fifty, four hundred, four bun*<br />

dred and thirty-five—neither man stirred<br />

a muscle ; the old man started to leave but<br />

he came back, some strange fascination<br />

seemed to hold him to the spot—four<br />

hundred and seventy-five, four hundred<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

and ninety, four hundred and ninety<br />

three, four hundred and ninety-four.<br />

'* You are too brave to die/ 1 he said, " I<br />

must, I will save you." Taking the<br />

box he threw it with all his impaired<br />

strength through the witidow. <strong>The</strong>re<br />

was a flash, a roar and all was blank.<br />

% * •£ :•:<br />

People hurrying to the scene found<br />

two young men stunned but unhurt ; but<br />

they also found the body of an old man<br />

under a heap of debris. He had given<br />

his life for them.<br />

* # * *<br />

<strong>The</strong> cousins met a week later. " Kenneth,"<br />

said Victor, " I am going to England.<br />

You have proved yourself the<br />

better man. Won't you shake hands ?"<br />

<strong>The</strong>ir hands met, and then with some<br />

sudden impulse they embraced each<br />

other sobbing like two children. <strong>The</strong><br />

next week Victor left France<br />

# * * *<br />

A month later a certain young lieutenant<br />

of the French army, who had just<br />

been gi'ren his comniL-^ion as captain was<br />

wedded to a certain young lady at the village<br />

church of La Burgoyne.<br />

L. KUTXER, '05.


THE LOW ELI,<br />

O'Driscoirs Reprimand.<br />

At the memorial services hci-.l at the<br />

Mechanic's Pavilion in honor (»!' tr.jr late<br />

President Wm. McKinley. many bluecoated<br />

policemen couM easily \yo seen,<br />

as they stood up while ths spectators<br />

were obliged to sit down. During a<br />

most pathetic prayer by the Rev. Dr.<br />

HutsinpiUer, a sergeant of police on duty<br />

noticed Tim O'DrLscoll, a late acquisition<br />

to the force take oJT his helmet<br />

and keep it off during the entire<br />

prayer<br />

<strong>The</strong> next morning, Tim was ordered<br />

by this same sergeant to report to the<br />

chief. O'Driscoll was very much surprised<br />

at this command, but was wise<br />

enough to hold his tongue. When ho<br />

was brought into tbe presence of the<br />

chief, he was asked :<br />

"Xarae."<br />

"TimO'Driscoll. 1 *<br />

" Sergeant, what is against this man?"<br />

41<br />

He had his helmet off while on duty,<br />

sir."<br />

" Sergeant, proceed to explain the<br />

case. 1 *<br />

" Mr. Chief, this officer, Tim O'Driscoll,<br />

on the 19th day of September, in<br />

the year 1901, while on duty at the<br />

Mechanic's Pavilion, removed his helmet<br />

aud kept the same off his head for<br />

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which as your honor well knows—"<br />

"That will do, perr&ant, your statement<br />

is very exact. <strong>No</strong>w officer 139,<br />

what have you to say for yourself?"<br />

"I am an Amencan citizen ana I think it<br />

the duty of every American to do as I did."<br />

Naturally, the chief was nettled at this<br />

sj»eecht but turning to the sergeant, he<br />

said, "Sergeant, what would you advise<br />

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above his neck. He assumed ft tragic air<br />

and -.aiu, tl I think a reprimand before<br />

the force would be advisable."<br />

4 * Very well, you are dismissed/'<br />

<strong>The</strong> next time the force was assembled,<br />

the chief called O'Driscoll to his side.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n in a clear voice said " Police<br />

officers, you see before you, Tim O'Driscoll.<br />

the only officer on duty at the Mc-<br />

Kinley memorial services', who had character<br />

enough to remove his heimet during<br />

a prayer for our late lamented Tresident<br />

Wm. McKinley. Officer O'DriscoI!, i<br />

thank you in the name of San Francisco.'*<br />

As soon as the command, '' company<br />

dismissed," was given, a b5g policeman<br />

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have provoked the laughter even of the<br />

most sedate persona, that, in the hope of<br />

interesting my readers I will now try to<br />

relate the one which I think Is about the<br />

most amusing of them all.<br />

C N. H., '05.<br />

One day when I was coming up on a<br />

car o^ the E. street line a gentleman<br />

boarded the car at M. street and before<br />

coming inside asked the conductor to<br />

stop at D. street. <strong>The</strong> conductor courteously<br />

replied that he would do so and<br />

in a few minutes the gentleman was set-<br />

tied comfortably in<br />

opposite me. Before<br />

blocks he was .snoring<br />

dent amusement of all<br />

pleasant, sleepy srailj<br />

most angelic aspect<br />

whatever of the


tied comfortably in the corner directly<br />

opposite me. Before we had gone many<br />

blocks he was snoring gently to the evident<br />

amusemeLt of all the passengers. A<br />

pleasant, sleepy smile gave his face a<br />

most angelic aspect and left no doubt<br />

whatever of the delightful visions that<br />

the dreamer was indulging in.<br />

Suddenly the oar gave a tremendous<br />

jerk, the ciuse of which was afterwards<br />

proved to be a brick vrhicb had probably<br />

been placed on the track by some mischievous<br />

boy or boys. <strong>The</strong> violent shock<br />

abruptly roused the sleeper and oh! what<br />

a change ! <strong>The</strong> smile as abruptly disappeared<br />

and tbs peaceful picture was transformed<br />

into a most formidable reality.<br />

He jumped up and angrily called to the<br />

conductor, "Didn.t I asV you to let<br />

me off at D street ? VVAat is your number<br />

? I shall report this matter at the<br />

office immediately/'<br />

"Well," said the conductor with re*<br />

markable self-control, "you have six<br />

blocks yet to £o before you get there.<br />

Er-won't you please allow the lady to<br />

pass," 3-S the last mentioned arose to<br />

leave the car.<br />

He stepped aside without as much as<br />

excusing himself to the lady nmi «


T H E I. O W K L I.<br />

wide world, with the possible exception<br />

of Paris, where there i* any demonstration<br />

like this Sin Francisco has her<br />

regular Saturday afttrnoon acd evening<br />

promenades. Those are as nxed as the<br />

day itself, acd it was probably from<br />

these that :h? New Year's celebration<br />

sprang. Certain it is that several years<br />

ago—six or seven—a demonstration disstiuctly<br />

laigex and more noisy than tbe<br />

ordinary New Year's racket as celebrated<br />

in other cities, was made here. From<br />

this it has steadily grown Ufltil at present<br />

over rtue half the population of San<br />

Frindsco, at one time or another, is on<br />

the streets New Year's eve.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is absolutely no plan formed or<br />

cairied out—and here it differs from tbe<br />

Paris celebration. Everything is spontaneous,<br />

and in that very spontaneity<br />

lies tbe lift and fun of the affair. Ju;st<br />

at That time the parade starts or where<br />

can not be ascertained. All any one<br />

knows, is tb?t about niae o'clock, /rom a<br />

few walking oa the streets at seven, an<br />

enormous concourse has swelled whose<br />

members make noise in proportion to<br />

their spirits and as though their future<br />

salvation depended oo the amount.<br />

For p. "b.Ur thp affair threatened to<br />

fall into the hands of the L sodium element.<br />

Two years ago acd last yemr, i ;.. New<br />

dear's '9^-1500 and 1900-<strong>10</strong>01, were<br />

very rough. One trick, particularly.<br />

then found many victims. Men acd boys,<br />

e*en women, would take an evergreen<br />

twig and tickle tbe passers-by. From mere<br />

tickling, this grew te brushing the twig,<br />

with its sharp and stinging leaves, across<br />

the face with varying force. But at the<br />

recent celebration , *o*-'o2, the police<br />

—aad, by the way. they are stationed at<br />

frequent intervals -.11 along the liae of<br />

march—put a stop to this and other similar<br />

tricks.<br />

And this. I believe, involved the only<br />

mention of tfce paiade before December<br />

31st made in the papers. And then they<br />

only said that no svntcbts would te<br />

allowed on the stree's.<br />

An inuovation this year was tb i confetti.<br />

Heretofore, the celebrant, coafiaed<br />

themselves to masks, paint, smlcbcs<br />

and horns. But this year, great quantities<br />

of the tiny bits of paper were s*en,<br />

and many hours were spent in trying to<br />

extract them from hats, Lair aod boas.<br />

For more ladies were on tbe streets this<br />

year than ever before.<br />

<strong>The</strong> line of march is rather strictly<br />

marked. On Market street, both sidewalks,<br />

and even the street, are jammed<br />

from Powell to Keainy. A few go above<br />

Powell, some as far as Eighth, but these<br />

constitute a small minority. At Kearny.<br />

the strollers change their course and fill<br />

that street as far as Sutter, then countermarching,<br />

return by the f.ama route.<br />

Time and again dc they go over tbe<br />

same coarse ^and the whole line of<br />

march isfilled e-erywherecontinuously),<br />

or perhaps a little rest is procured by<br />

entering soffit restaurant or cafe, but any<br />

complaints are reserved for the following<br />

day.<br />

<strong>The</strong>xe are two steady streams of burn<br />

am tv on each of the sidewalks; one<br />

stream slowly fiows Keamyward and the<br />

other toward Powell. It is of no use to<br />

try to pick your owa way. Follow the<br />

crowd you must, and any attempt to do<br />

otherwise is 1 aligned and jeered at by<br />

the crowd. In case one should wish to<br />

enter a store or building, he starts edging<br />

in half n block away. Gradually he gets<br />

closer to the inner edge of thr sidewalk,<br />

and finally reaches the desired point.<br />

Many pratiks are played on ihe sticet<br />

abd much good-natured banter is passed<br />

back and forth. I .emember one fellow<br />

who had a long stick—about a yard<br />

long—with a string about one and cnehal<br />

fleet long attached. On the end of the<br />

string he had tied an imitation spider of<br />

immense proportions. 'Walking akng.<br />

this humorist would<br />

over t.he head of som<br />

him—preferably a wot<br />

an enormous spider h<br />

face, would ;nvoluntai<br />

haps, scream, at whlcl<br />

mightily pleased and c<br />

it on someone else.<br />

About eleven o'clcd<br />

theatre goers join th


u<br />

fellow<br />

this humorist would extend the stick<br />

over the head of some one in front of<br />

him—preferably a woman—who, seeing<br />

an enormous spider hovering near her<br />

face, would involuntarily jump or, perhaps,<br />

scream, at which the fellow was<br />

mightily pleased and encouraged to try<br />

it on someone else.<br />

About eleven o'clock, many of the<br />

theatre goers join the throng, and the<br />

noise steadily increases. From halfpast<br />

eleven to two or three minutes<br />

before twelve, the noise is deafening.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n everybody watches the "Chronicle"<br />

clock, and on the first stroke of twelve<br />

it seems as though the infernal regions<br />

themselves had broken loose. Horns,<br />

cow-bells and dinner-bells, megaphones,<br />

buzzers, clackers, yells, syrens, steamwhistles<br />

of factories and of boats on the<br />

bay, every conceivable instrument that<br />

can possibly make noise, all are combining<br />

to make a pandemonium that<br />

reigns absolutely. In the cafe"s, men<br />

and women, forgetful of dignity and<br />

social status, blow horns, or at least,<br />

pound their hands on the tables; orchestras<br />

and bands blow themselves purple<br />

in vain attempts to be heard. One of<br />

the newspapers, this year, hung out from<br />

its building and lit strings and strings<br />

of firecrackers, each string; containing<br />

thousands of crackers, that sounded<br />

like a steady roar of artillery in a sham<br />

battle.<br />

But soon, for such a noise could not<br />

possibly last long, the uproar appreciably<br />

diminishes, people begin to go<br />

home, the crowd on the street thins<br />

down, cafes are emptied, and the streets<br />

are soon in possession of the rougher<br />

and tipsy class. At two o'clock nearly<br />

everyone has gone except those intending<br />

to " make a night " of it.<br />

<strong>The</strong> next morning the papers devote<br />

some space to the celebration, the small<br />

boy horn-peddler on the street counts<br />

his earnings with happy eyes, the street<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

sweepers groan at the work before them,<br />

the restaurant keeper balances receipts<br />

against broken furnishings, and the tourist<br />

and sight* seer go away and tell their<br />

friends of the doings of those "crazy<br />

Califoraians." Nevertheless, they are<br />

glad at heart that they have witnessed<br />

that novel fete.<br />

"SCRIBE,"'02.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Alchemist.<br />

During the middle ages certain wise<br />

philosophers evolved the theory that<br />

the life of man could be extended by<br />

the use of a mysterious and potent fluid<br />

known as the " Elixir of Life." It was<br />

for this, under the name of fhe "Fountain<br />

of Perpetual Youth, 1 ' that Ponce de<br />

Leon sought in the New World. About<br />

the same time equally wise men announced<br />

to the world that the baser<br />

metals might be converted into unalloyed<br />

gold by the use of a potent charm called<br />

the " Philosopher's Stone." <strong>The</strong> desire<br />

to discover the one or the other of these<br />

charms seized all Europe and in every<br />

city of importance, men, having more or<br />

less of a knowledge of chemistry and<br />

calling themseh r es "alchemists," retired<br />

into lofty towers or underground<br />

chambers to conduct their investigations,<br />

each hoping that he might be the favored<br />

one to discover these wonderful<br />

secrets. In the course of their experiments,<br />

many important principles of<br />

chemistry were discovered. Thus poisons<br />

of all kinds became known and<br />

poisoning became a "fine art," so to<br />

speak. Poison was hidden in rings, in<br />

gloves, in keys, in handkerchiefs, and<br />

even in door knobs. Poisons were discovered<br />

whose action was slow and<br />

whose action was swift; those which<br />

were painless and those which caused<br />

excruciating pain. So, when a man<br />

wished to rid himself of an enemy, he<br />

sought an alchemist. It is in this period of<br />

Mediaeval Europe that our story Js laid.


»i-<br />

I.O THE LO \V E L I.<br />

If necessity had forced anyone to be<br />

on the Grand Canal in Venice on a<br />

windy, rainy night In December, 1519.<br />

he would have seen a light, single-oared<br />

gondola glide out from one of the innumerable<br />

small canals into the Grand<br />

Canal. Its only occupants were the<br />

gondolier, who rowed the gondola, and<br />

a tall, cloaked figure iu the stern. <strong>The</strong><br />

passenger was, as we have said, completely<br />

enveloped in a long dark cloak,<br />

the ample folds of which he held up<br />

before his face with one hand as if to<br />

shield it from the wind and rain, but at<br />

the same time it served to conceal his<br />

face from the gaze of inquisitive persons.<br />

Every once in a while a powerful gust of<br />

wind would tear the cloak from thegrasp<br />

of the unknown and the ruddy,<br />

flickering light of the torch, fastened in<br />

an iron ring in ths prow, would reveal a<br />

suit of rich crimson velvet and would be<br />

reflected from a jeweled hilt of a valuable<br />

sword hanging at his side. He was<br />

evidently a person of high rank.<br />

<strong>The</strong> gondola continued for about half<br />

a mile up the Grand Canal and without<br />

warning shot into a small canal at right<br />

angles to the one which it had just left.<br />

Under the skillful strokes of the gondolier,<br />

the light craft darted in and out in<br />

the maze of waterways, shooting up one<br />

and down another In a manner calculated<br />

to perplex anyone who might be following.<br />

It was evident that the man in<br />

the cloak wished his destination as wel!<br />

as his identity to be unknown.<br />

With a skillful movement of his oar,<br />

the gondlier brought his craft to a standstill<br />

before a small lauding in front of a<br />

forbidding looking house. <strong>The</strong> cloaked<br />

figure stepped out and the gondolier,<br />

with another stroke of his oar, sent the<br />

gondola into the middle of the canal and<br />

was soon lost to view. Bending before<br />

the tempest like a reed, the unknown<br />

groped his way up the steps leading from<br />

the landing and gave a peculiar rap on<br />

the massive oaken door. A black mute<br />

opened the door and beckoned for him<br />

to come in. He stepped into a corridor<br />

paved with tiles and lighted by a single<br />

Qambeau or torch stuck into an iron<br />

bracket fastened to the wall. <strong>No</strong> sooner<br />

had the stranger crossed the threshold<br />

than the massive door swung to with a<br />

crash and he heard the clash of the bolt<br />

as it shot into Its socket and the rattle<br />

of the chain as it was fastened to its<br />

hook in the door post. Taking the<br />

torch froui the bracket the black slave<br />

again beckon d to the mysterious<br />

stranger who seemed familiar to him.<br />

Through a labyrinth of corridors and<br />

passages his guide led him until they<br />

came to a trap door. Raising this they<br />

descended a long flight of steps and continued<br />

their way down a long passage.<br />

<strong>The</strong> passage suddenly ended in what<br />

appeared to be the stone foundation of<br />

the house. <strong>The</strong> mute drew from his<br />

girdle a long iron pin. This he inserted<br />

in a crevice between two stones iu the<br />

wall, and a section of the wall slid to<br />

one side exposing a door which they<br />

opened and the unknown entered.<br />

He immediately found himself In a<br />

large underground chamber lighted by<br />

a number of wax. tapers. <strong>The</strong> walls<br />

were hung with rich tapestries and at<br />

one end of the apartment was a long<br />

bench littered with crucibles, retorts,<br />

test tubes, bellows, and many similar<br />

objects. Above the bench were several<br />

shelves of bottles, jars and boxes bearing<br />

mystic characters. la the center of the<br />

room was a crucible over a copper brazier<br />

filled with lighted charcoal. Bending<br />

over the crucible and watching its<br />

contents with wrapt attention and with<br />

his back to the door was the figure of a<br />

man in a long black robe. <strong>The</strong> contents<br />

of the room, the brazier and the crucible,<br />

revealed at once the occupation of their<br />

owner: he was an alchemist.<br />

<strong>The</strong> mixture in the crucible, which<br />

the fire had heated<br />

that of molten meta!<br />

oif a bluish vapor<br />

nauseating odor. Ei<br />

m oment had arriv<<br />

stepped to the row o:<br />

work bench and lo<<br />

top shelf. <strong>The</strong> coctj<br />

sprinkled on the mix]<br />

Immediately the blue]<br />

and a delicious<br />

the disagreeable od<<br />

heaved a sigh of re]<br />

from his work. He<br />

of his visitor for thl<br />

stranger had thrown<br />

He was a tall, well-bj<br />

thirty-five, drebsed ij<br />

rich crimson velvet,<br />

sword hung from his<br />

dark hair and eyesjj<br />

Italians, and there<br />

sion about his moutft<br />

pride and haughtinej<br />

noble. <strong>The</strong> aSchemisi<br />

tor for a moment as if<br />

pierce him with his<br />

he said, i( Ah, it is tin<br />

telino ! Thou art hen<br />

thy time."<br />

Giovanni<br />

reputation of being tfr<br />

lous noble in Venice,<br />

ing among the peoplt<br />

alike that to become a]<br />

telino was to sign'.youi<br />

rant, for he was a dangi<br />

had the power and tin<br />

evil. Lord Antonio Mi<br />

brother, whose title an<br />

eted, had died sudde:<br />

suspicious circumstanci<br />

corao, the fifteen-year^<br />

tonio, the only other he:<br />

and title; had djsappe;<br />

had been tried by thi<br />

Ten, but nothing ever 1<br />

was ten years before


they ^^r<br />

d *S*wto<br />

the fire bad heated to a ruddy glow like<br />

that of molten metal, now began to give<br />

oiT a bluish vapor accompanied b>' a<br />

nauseating odor. Evidently the critical<br />

moment had arrived. <strong>The</strong> alchemist<br />

stepped to the row of shelves above the<br />

work bench and took a box from the<br />

top shelf. <strong>The</strong> contents of this box he<br />

sprinkled on the mixture in the crucible.<br />

Immediately the blue vapor disappeared,<br />

and a delicious spicy smell succeeded<br />

the disagreeable odor. <strong>The</strong> alchemist<br />

heaved a sigh of relief and looked up<br />

from his work. He now became aware<br />

of his visitor for the first time. <strong>The</strong><br />

stranger had thrown oil his wet cloak.<br />

He was a tall, well built man, of about<br />

thirty-five, dressed :n a court suit of<br />

rich crimson velvet, and a jewelled<br />

sword hung from his belt. He iad the<br />

dark hair and eyes peculiar to the<br />

Italians, and there was a crafty expression<br />

about his mouth. He had all the<br />

pride and haughtiness of a Venetian<br />

noble. <strong>The</strong> alchemist gazed at his visitor<br />

for a moment as if he were trying to<br />

pierce him with his keen gaze. <strong>The</strong>n<br />

be said, ll Ah, it is thou, Giovanni Martelino<br />

! Thou art here a full hour before<br />

thy time.'<br />

Giovanni Martelino! He had the<br />

reputation of being the most unscrupulous<br />

noble in Venice, and it was a saying<br />

among the people and the nobles<br />

alike that to become an enemy to Martelino<br />

was to sign your own death warrant,<br />

for he was a dangerous enemy who<br />

had the power and the intention to do<br />

evil. Lord Antonio Martelino, his elder<br />

brother, whose title and wealth he coveted,<br />

had died suddenly under rather<br />

suspicious circumstances and little Giacouio,<br />

the fifteen-year-old sou of Antonio,<br />

the only other heir to his property<br />

and title, had disappeared. His uncle<br />

had been tried by the Council of the<br />

Ten, but nothing ever came of it. That<br />

was ten years before the time we are<br />

T H E LOWELL II<br />

writing of. Since then, Martelino had<br />

had many quarrels, but in those days it<br />

was easy to find a bravo, who, for a fewgold<br />

pieces, would dispose of troublesome<br />

enemies. <strong>No</strong>w, he had quarreled<br />

with Francisco Mocenigo, the son ot the<br />

Dcge himself. <strong>The</strong> cause of the quarrel<br />

was Olivia Alletto, the most beautiful<br />

woman in Venice and the daughter of a<br />

powerful noble. Martelino and Mocenigo<br />

had been rival suitois for the hand<br />

of the beautiful Olivia, but the young<br />

Francisco was the favored one. Hark .'<br />

Marteliuo is speaking.<br />

li Yes, it is I, Belasco, and I have<br />

come before my time because I thought<br />

that the time would make no great difference<br />

to you, while it would to me, 1 '<br />

"You said at our last meeting that<br />

you hated the young Mocenigo and that<br />

you desired revenge for the manner In<br />

which he had supplanted you intheaffections<br />

of the fair Olivia. Am I right?' 1<br />

"You are indeed right," said Lord<br />

Giovanni, his dark eyes lighting up with<br />

wrath and his haad unconsciously grasping<br />

the hilt of the rapier by his side in a<br />

way that boded ill for the object of his<br />

anger. "Francisco Mocenigc must die,<br />

chough he were the off-spring of a<br />

hundred kings; for with his presence removed,<br />

I would again be the accepted<br />

lover of Olivia Alletto; I, who have never<br />

been foiled in my plans, will not be foiled<br />

now. I desired to be Lord Giovanni<br />

Marteliuo and I am l,ord Giovanni Martelino<br />

; I desire to be the husba;:d of the<br />

lovely Olivia and I will be her husband."<br />

At these words a shadow crossed the<br />

face of the alchemist, a baleful light<br />

gleamed in his eyes and his hand clutched<br />

at his robe, but Martilino, engrossed<br />

with his own wrath, failed to notice<br />

these things In a moment they were<br />

gone and he said,


T H E LOW E LL<br />

brave's knife with few questions asked/*<br />

said Martelino, ''and if be were killed in<br />

this way, suspicion would rest on me,<br />

for who has more to gain by his death<br />

than I. <strong>The</strong> Ten, who have been indulgent,<br />

would then be obliged to convict<br />

me, for Mocenigo is a favorite of the<br />

people and, though the Ten are strong,<br />

the people are stronger and in a matter<br />

like that even the Ten must bow to the<br />

will of the people. But there are other<br />

ways more sure and less dangerous.<br />

Through your art are you not familiar<br />

with all kinds of poisons and drugs and<br />

with ingenious ways of administering<br />

them ? My pian is this. To-morrow<br />

night Lord Alletto will give a banquet<br />

at which the I


T H E LOWE I, L<br />

none, including Marteliuo and Mccenigo. which came off and then took from his<br />

Filling bis glass, Martelino arose and belt a vial, some of whose contents he<br />

proposed Olivia's health. All the guests, applied to the mouth and nose of Marte-<br />

including Mocenigo, drank the toast. liuo. He gasped and opened h:s eyes.<br />

Several other toasts were proposed and Bending over him he saw a man whose<br />

drunk and then without warning Mar- face strangely resembled the alchemist's.<br />

telino gave a groan aod fell to the It did not belong to an old man, hon?-<br />

floor, his glass broken into a thousand eirer, but to a young man of about<br />

pieces. Almost at the same moment twenty-five. Martelino suddenly turned<br />

Mocenlgo also fell and his glass was also pale. <strong>The</strong> young mar. said :<br />

broken.<br />

Kl<br />

Ah, you recognize me, Giovanni<br />

As SJarteHao fell, the elderly servant Martelino. I am your nephewt Gta-<br />

who had passed the glasses rushed to como, whom you sold into slavery to the<br />

his aid and, with the help of one of the Egyptian merchant, and my murdered<br />

attendants, carried him into an adjoin- father has vengence on his murderer,<br />

ing room. When he was alone, the eld for I interchanged the goblets."—<strong>The</strong><br />

man gave a pull at his long white beard . Recorder.<br />

i.<br />

List to the wild waves roarings<br />

And the voice of the wind froui the sea,<br />

'Tis the wind and the sea conversing;<br />

Oh, what may their subject be !<br />

II.<br />

<strong>The</strong> wind with its voice sweet an3 solemn,<br />

Is telling its tale to the sea,<br />

How it rustled the trees in the meadow<br />

And swept o'er the vale and the lea.<br />

III.<br />

How when 'twas blowing landward<br />

It '...'lpcd a vessel to port,<br />

Or hutnm'd to the rc»t)css biliows<br />

Of the other deeds that it wrought.<br />

IV.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n the sea with its voice loud and roaring-<br />

Told of ships lowered into the waves,<br />

That played with the mast's broken fragments<br />

And laid men in their watery graves.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Wind and the Sea.<br />

How it rolled its waves ou go3den sand.<br />

Cast its treasures ou the sbore,<br />

Hew the laden waters rusU'd back, with spoil<br />

To hoard with its hidden store.<br />

VI,<br />

When you hear the wild waves reariug<br />

And the voice of the wind from the sea,<br />

*Tb the wind and the sea conversing<br />

And that may their subject be.<br />

VJ i.<br />

Oh, tnou wanton, whistling \vin


<strong>The</strong>re is little need for ihe critic on<br />

this occasion to indulge in general advice.<br />

I have only to refer the editors<br />

to the columns of my predecessor in the<br />

January number, and with the colloquial<br />

reminder, '<strong>The</strong>m's my sentiments," my<br />

duty is done.<br />

1 lesire, however, to utiHze this opportunity<br />

in a more specific way. Everyone<br />

concedes that THE LOWELL is one of<br />

the most valuable of our school activities.<br />

It should not be something separate<br />

from the work of the class-room. It<br />

ought to reflect our best and noblest<br />

work in every subject, and be a record of<br />

all forms of organisation and association<br />

that have their center and their home<br />

within the school. It should do this<br />

from the pupils* point of view. A paper<br />

rondncteri by the teachers would die, as<br />

a plant without roots. On the other<br />

hand, it is right that the teacher? should<br />

have a part in the conduct of the paper.<br />

<strong>The</strong>ir guidance should be recognized<br />

here as everywhere throughout the<br />

school.<br />

THE LOWELL can make improvement<br />

by calling forth the best efforts of the<br />

pupils; it can be further improved by<br />

receiving the more genera! and careful<br />

attention of tbe teachers. Thus upon<br />

the vital question of "copy/ 1 my predecessor<br />

urges the editors to "hunt out all<br />

our authors in embryo, and fill the<br />

pigeon-holes of their sanctum with articles<br />

waitimr.t-) be published." I wish to<br />

add that the teachers must assist in this.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y should put the editor upou the<br />

trail of these authors that are to be.<br />

Especially the teachers in the English<br />

Department should discover individual<br />

literary capabilities and makesuggestions<br />

for their employment iu the LOWELL'S<br />

cause. With an impulse of this sort,<br />

there would soon be flowing in upon the<br />

LO'VELL office a never-ceasing stream of<br />

descriptions, narratives of adventure,<br />

sketches, stories, lyrics and even epics<br />

and dramas. <strong>The</strong>n would the editors become<br />

editors indeed.<br />

So much in the line of advice. Iu<br />

the direct criticism of the January issue,<br />

I shall content myself with very brief<br />

comment upon the particular articles.<br />

T :e number, as a whole, makes a very<br />

favorable impression. It proves to me<br />

that we are fri no danger of retrogression.<br />

When the banners of <strong>Lowell</strong> are passed<br />

on from th


THE LOWELL<br />

what sentences really ought to be! Here<br />

we have three verhs strung together in<br />

a cumbrous series, the phrase "was<br />

thrown" needlessly repeated, and adverbial<br />

modifiers sprinkled ia regardless<br />

of consequences. Here is a suggested<br />

improvement:—'Coralie was struck and<br />

thrown forward. With a startled cry<br />

for help, she fell into the water, before<br />

the eyes of her terrified friends/ ! I hope<br />

that the writer will notice tbis suggestion,<br />

and revise the whole story in like<br />

manner, for that is the way to cultivate<br />

the talent of which the story gives evidence.<br />

"Philadelphia 11 shows a spirit of as-<br />

should do all he can to encourage the<br />

writers of page 12, and gratefully ac<br />

knowledge his indebtedness to them.<br />

My commendation seems £0 increase<br />

as I turn the pages. Following the<br />

skillfully written and interesting pages<br />

of ray predecessor, are the very praiseworthy<br />

editorials. * like the notice<br />

given io the New Cou^e of Study. Cer*<br />

tainly, it is not what I should have<br />

written; but this is what tl*e editorial<br />

13 for—to give the student's view of<br />

school life.<br />

<strong>The</strong> remaining departments iu this<br />

number have been kept well up to the<br />

high standard established in the recent<br />

piration I am glad to see. Being an issues, and I have but two suggestions<br />

effort h* the historical vein, it Is especi- to offer. One is to the " Exchange Edially<br />

welcome to the present critic. My tor,"—that in mentioning the vrriou?<br />

appreciation of it, however, compels me papers upon which he comments, he<br />

to note two faults. First, I don't think give very definitely their geographical<br />

that Quakers of the revolutionary time origin. For Instance, I do not know the<br />

were generally illiterate, and I am sure particular nativity of Grange and Black,<br />

that none but illiterates vrould have per- or Red a^d Blue, and am nlled with<br />

sistently used "thee" in the nominative wonder as to where ail the colors come<br />

case. Secondly, I am almost sure that from. My other suggestion is to the<br />

the author is wrong in building his play "Athletic's Editor," and to the effect tbat<br />

upon a case of compulsory military ser- he keep his use of technical terms soirevice.<br />

<strong>The</strong> revolution was not fought what within bounds. Of course, he<br />

out on that plan.<br />

must use them, but letj him not be<br />

"F. Sylvan Cortland" is the best writ- guided here by the vicious example of<br />

ten piece in the magazine. Mr. Bare's the ordinary newspaper reporter, lest he<br />

sentences are dear and forcible. He become unintelligible to the reader who<br />

has learned one important lesson well,— is not an expert.<br />

thatof using ;&>r/sentences. J commend<br />

them as a model to all contributors aiid<br />

readers. <strong>The</strong> story itself is ceriainly i<br />

mystery, but I like it for two reasons—<br />

its originality, and its evident relation to<br />

the author's recent acquisitions in Chemistry.<br />

This is just as it should be; the<br />

literature of THE LOWELL should grow<br />

out of the school work.<br />

And now to close with a final word<br />

intended particularly far the Editor and<br />

his chief assistant*. Judging from the<br />

January number I am, convinced that<br />

you do not use your editorial authority<br />

sufficiently. I assume now, that you<br />

know when words are correctly spelled<br />

and properly used, thai you have a keen<br />

appreciation of concise and vigorous<br />

<strong>The</strong> page devoted to "Legends," is sentences, and that you have a cultialso<br />

commendable. <strong>No</strong>t all will dare \ ated laste in the propriety and ade-<br />

try their powers in this lime seriously, quacy of expressions'us^d to the thought<br />

but I am sure that those who do, are to be conveyed, If you have not these<br />

well p3id for their attempt. <strong>The</strong> editor qualifications, then be diligently getting


them, or possibly some others would<br />

serve belter in your places. Bat having<br />

these qualifications, display them in<br />

your work. Don't he afraid to correct<br />

blunders in the contributions sent in.<br />

Go even further ind change words or<br />

phrases wb^xe you see that improvement<br />

can be made. If the manuscript needs<br />

revision, call in the contributoi and<br />

show hiQi how to do it, or get some<br />

teacher to instruct him. If you do your<br />

duty .THE LOWSLL will not have such<br />

blemishes as appeared even on the first<br />

THE LOWElL<br />

Our<br />

When Mr. Schmitz, the Union Labor<br />

candidate, became a contestant in the<br />

triangular race for the mayoralty, the<br />

majority of the people, especially those<br />

who rend our so called conservative<br />

newspapers, predicted an easy third<br />

place k>r the nominee of the lately-pacified<br />

strikers. <strong>The</strong> assignment of Mr.<br />

Scbmiti: to so Important a position by so<br />

large a portiou of the voters of the city<br />

o.-ght to have been sufficient to convince<br />

the most sceptical that his chances<br />

were excellent, but the spirit of calumny<br />

asd "yellowism " which had been quiescent<br />

for a time suddenly aroused itself<br />

in our local papers. Inspired by this<br />

spirit, they began tc spread defamatory<br />

reports concerning Mr. Schmitz's infidelity<br />

to the cause he represented and<br />

endeavored in every way conceivable to<br />

alienate the few votes the laborers might<br />

cast for their candidate. One of our<br />

journals after a great amount of logical<br />

deduction and conclusion demonstrated<br />

(to itself) that a musician was not a<br />

workingman and therefore ought not<br />

to receive the support of the laboring<br />

classes- Another enterprising sheet<br />

discovered that the nominee of Uailtd<br />

Labor once worked in a machine-shop<br />

where none '* but scabs " were employed.<br />

page of last month's magazine, rcr<br />

illustration of my meaning, please consider<br />

what kind of a composite being<br />

was it, that " party of five that<br />

seated ilsetf" or, what possible object<br />

there could have been in " a scramble to<br />

duck the flying canvas," or, in fact, anything<br />

else on board the yacht. I nold<br />

the editors responsible for these defects.<br />

You most correct them, if TJIR LOWELL<br />

is " to continue on the upward<br />

grade."<br />

F. H. CLARK.<br />

Mr. Scbmitz regarded these slanders<br />

with the contempt they deserved and<br />

even the mass of the people became disgusted<br />

with the thinly veiled calumnies<br />

of the papers representing the other<br />

candidates. Tht libelous attempts of<br />

the anti Schmitz journals were the<br />

immediate cause of the heavy vote<br />

polled for the musician in those districts<br />

which wei'e regarded either as distinctly<br />

Republican or Democratic.<br />

After the election the same persons<br />

who had unwittingly caused the elevation<br />

of Mr. Schmitz to the municipal<br />

throne, said, in order to excise their<br />

previous abominable policy, " Yes, Mr.<br />

Sehrakz is now Mayor but we will see<br />

how a man inexperienced in public<br />

affairs and who has never commended<br />

himself to the populace beyond dispensing<br />

fairly good music at a local theatre,<br />

will control a municipality of three hundred<br />

and fifty thousand people." <strong>The</strong>y<br />

spoke of the evil effects of h s election<br />

on the recently conciliated strikers ard<br />

the contempt in which we should be<br />

held when it was seen thsitwe bad ciio. c -<br />

en a mayor who was unable to cope with<br />

the responsibilities of his office.<br />

<strong>No</strong>w that the new Mayor has had the<br />

management of affairs for a mentn or<br />

tr<br />

two we, the uapreju<<br />

people, are entitled<br />

its and demerits. L<<br />

state of degeneration<br />

what a condition of<br />

our municipal head h|<br />

In the beginning ii<br />

going to be a oa&-si<<br />

It looked as if Mayoi<br />

to ignore Capital a<br />

preference to Labor,<br />

the result of this su]<br />

custom of the Mercb;<br />

tender a banquet to<br />

and for the first time<br />

organization a mayoi<br />

An ample and public<br />

but the newspapers<br />

<strong>The</strong>y gave their own<br />

sence and such lies<br />

the campaign were aj<br />

few days after, a coi<br />

Unions was held. TI<br />

this and a volley of<br />

called for III.<br />

It seems to me th;<br />

sence of the Mayor wi<br />

was still in the right,<br />

did he owe to the m|<br />

done all in their poi<br />

election, and why sin<br />

place where there<br />

vidual but wished Mr.|<br />

controlling the orche*<br />

bia <strong>The</strong>atre instead ol<br />

of San Francisco ? Bi<br />

a well-known fact tha|<br />

due to circumstances<br />

no control.<br />

<strong>The</strong> next crime c<<br />

Mayor was the appoi;<br />

his friends to official]<br />

crime and the one men!<br />

the entire extent of Mr]


HF\ * J<br />

two we, the unprejudiced portion of the<br />

people, are entitled to judge of his merits<br />

and demerits. Let us see to what a<br />

state of degeneration and civil strife cr to<br />

what a condition of prosperity an


THE LOWELL.<br />

A monthly pubU*bed by the tu<br />

High School.<br />

HDITORIRu<br />

W. K. Dc Lcoa o», Kd*tor.<br />

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

Robert H. V*n Santf Jr..'03, Editor Pro. Tew.<br />

ASSOCIATES :<br />

H I.. Wollenberg, '02. 2.nt»retice Bufford,<br />

Nina How. '04<br />

Cs'olyn Fowlc. Society Editor.<br />

Hs**l Stftn, Debuting Editor.<br />

BUSINESS STAFF.<br />

R. Alfred <strong>The</strong>obald,'«, Bu*ine»*<br />

W. Walker, '01<br />

F. A. Untorth. '02. Fred Tl||||fn ,c.<br />

G


All these difficulties will be obviated,<br />

however, by saGtber winter, when pupils<br />

may study iii a modern building and<br />

*' think of tbeir rnarcies(?)"<br />

Doctor K. Benjamin An-<br />

Free School drews, President of the<br />

Books. University of Nebraska,<br />

makes a strong plea for<br />

tree text books in public schools. He<br />

points out that in such cities as Boston.<br />

New York and Philadelphia this system<br />

has been found to be most advantageous<br />

to pupils and economical to their tax*<br />

paying parents.<br />

Although all States provide schoolbook*<br />

for the use of the indigent class,<br />

it is generally very embarrassing to families<br />

and principals to determine who<br />

come in that list. Many families go<br />

without necessities rather than have<br />

themselves thought too poor to purchase<br />

the needed books. In some cases<br />

they go so far as to take their children<br />

out of school thus depriving them of<br />

merited instruction. Evidently a link<br />

is missing in the chain of good education<br />

; one added oa this principle would<br />

increase its strength.<br />

We are convinced that in the course<br />

of improvement to the city's school system,<br />

a. step in this direction would receive<br />

the hearty support of all.<br />

Since the beginning of<br />

Contributions, school in last July, the<br />

editors have had a hard<br />

time to get enough material in the way<br />

oS" stories and poems to barely fill up the<br />

required number of pages : is this right?<br />

Is it the fault of the staff? If so, the<br />

paper should chauge hands.<br />

But don't be too hasty in judging your<br />

staff to be incompetent, for they are not<br />

the ones who write all the material You,<br />

you <strong>Lowell</strong>ites are responsible for that<br />

dtpartment.<br />

VVhat have you to say when ALL the<br />

contributions submitted (worthy articles<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

to be sure) have to be published regardless<br />

of their bearing upon matter fit for<br />

a school paper?<br />

TbLs state of affairs is not the most<br />

desirable to the management, not most<br />

naHering to a school of six hundred or<br />

more, bright, intelligent, patriotic pupils.<br />

<strong>The</strong> high literary standard raised by<br />

our predecessors cannot be borne forward<br />

worthily by us under the conditions<br />

existing.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>ites, flock to your standard, if<br />

you do not want it trampled on, if you<br />

do not want the paper cut down to onehalf<br />

its size. This month is the time to<br />

show your worth.<br />

Let every member try for the prize<br />

competition. If you win first prize, you<br />

are amply rewarded for your efforts. If<br />

the second falls to you, your time was<br />

not spent for nought. If you win the<br />

third, you have gained experience. If<br />

you do not win, go to work with this<br />

word ringing in yonr ears, "If at first<br />

you don't succeed, try, try again."<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is a movement on foot to organize<br />

a quartette in the school. <strong>The</strong>re is<br />

some good material in <strong>Lowell</strong> and we<br />

ought to get a good one. Anyone desirous<br />

of singing in this quartette may<br />

learn particulars by handing their name<br />

into the LOWELL office. When so doing,<br />

state your name, also range, whether able<br />

to read, .",nd any previous experience you<br />

may have had.<br />

Gr-y e to Hartman (his partner<br />

in Physics). "Yes, I'll cut Greek on<br />

Friday."<br />

Prof. Walker (standing by unnoticed).<br />

"You will? We'll see about that!:<br />

I'm on to your game! 1!! \<br />

Grayrigge vanishes and does not cut.<br />

Ask Grayrigge & Edwards about the<br />

divorce proceedings in Mr. Walker's<br />

court. (Low Senior Latin.)


<strong>The</strong> "Glimpse of Old Santa Fe' f in<br />

<strong>The</strong> X Rays is very well written. It is<br />

not everyone who can write a description<br />

of that sort and avoid having it<br />

sound like a guide book. "Ben's First<br />

Appearance" is just «s clever as it can<br />

be. It is one of the best stories that we<br />

have seen. Does it not seem that the<br />

department, under the head of "Personals<br />

ncd Locals," takes up a lion's share of<br />

the pap-r, and that poor "Exchanges"<br />

comes out at the little end ol the horn?<br />

We have befote us the Recorder from<br />

Spnngfield, Massachusetts. <strong>The</strong>re doe*<br />

not seem to be very much to say about<br />

this paper; it has uo faults which protrude<br />

themselves out, it is not a marvel<br />

of good work; it is just an average<br />

paper, an average of the better class.<br />

Evidently " '03 and '03* f have been<br />

studying the Ancient Mariner—they<br />

bave the action characteristic of that<br />

poem in their own attempt. We have<br />

taken the liberty of reprinting the prize<br />

story in the same issue.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Ja£ob Some Monthly is a publication<br />

that seems different from most of<br />

our exchanges. An address delivered<br />

before a fraternity of Vassar College, on<br />

"Five Evidences of an Education/'<br />

papers on several of the faculty, are<br />

noticeable elements. Tfce whole get np<br />

of the paper is creditable. A selection<br />

of wit acd humor, better than the average,<br />

is fonnd on the last page.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Georgetown College Journal is<br />

among tbe best of al! our monthly<br />

visitors. Hardly a criticism can be<br />

made on the topography in any part of<br />

the journal. <strong>The</strong> staff may be justly<br />

prond of their work. Here whrt may be<br />

traly called poetry, as far as we can<br />

judge, can be fonnd. <strong>The</strong> exchange<br />

column is one of the best which comes to<br />

as; it is written well and shows work.<br />

It seems like coming into another atmosphere<br />

to read other papers after this<br />

one.<br />

Ye Record contains a surfeit of<br />

"Locals," "Personals," '-Miscellaneous/'<br />

and very 'ittle else. <strong>The</strong> opening<br />

article, however, «'s very good. All<br />

students of Rom?c History would do<br />

well to read it.<br />

We prescribe fewer tales acd mere<br />

gray matter for <strong>The</strong> Imp.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Colombia Literarj Monthly opens<br />

with a fine essay called "<strong>The</strong> Humanism<br />

of Charles Read" <strong>The</strong> paper contains<br />

an unusual number of very good<br />

short stories.<br />

<strong>The</strong> December nai<br />

Review has seme gi<br />

ibe paper is almost o<br />

<strong>The</strong> Christmas au<br />

sm is very good; t<br />

fine and the paper<br />

quite a prosperous :<br />

notice tfcat very littl<br />

to the Exchange coli<br />

<strong>The</strong> High School .<br />

burg contains a good;<br />

Quincy Adatas. calle<br />

THE SOSC OK<br />

Let weaklings shun tbe<br />

I^t j;ray-beard* tiX by<br />

Rut you and I will w ; nU<br />

And breast tbe temped<br />

For on the pond an4 tbej<br />

<strong>The</strong> ice is brightly g!<<br />

And thithef are flocking<br />

And maidens of lo*tly<br />

Give me life, gire :i<br />

to die<br />

When lover* are laiij<br />

«Vy,<br />

And over the river «:<br />

ot Use lanelui *teel.<br />

Come, fair on*% would'st<br />

A cheek like tbt bloom I<br />

An eye with tbeglet-m^<br />

Tb*? ^racc of the *rl» &<br />

<strong>The</strong>n come, set's away to<br />

Where tbe ice is bright 1<br />

And we'll skate UU tbe K<br />

Comes over tbe wbiU.<br />

Give me life, give m<br />

die<br />

are Ui;<br />

And over the river<br />

Of the tuuefc! &ieei<br />

UALL<br />

WAS THIS A G»:<br />

<strong>The</strong> Nc^ York T,<br />

the seeming barbarity<br />

language, the bill of<br />

elaborate banquet «1<br />

Dclinoaico's recently i]<br />

King Alfred's mill)<br />

This greit King of<br />

u years ago; 11


m<br />

m<br />

ffw l£.<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong> December number of the Stecie<br />

Review has some good stories in it, tut<br />

the paper is almost one-fourth ads.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Christmas number of the Crimson<br />

is very good; the illustrations are<br />

fine and the paper as a whole presents<br />

quite a prosperous appearance. But we<br />

notice that very little attention is given<br />

to the Exchange column.<br />

<strong>The</strong> High School Argus from Harrisburg<br />

contains a good article upon John<br />

Quincy Adams, called " Belles Lettres."<br />

THE SONG OF THE SKATERS.<br />

Let weaklings shun the cold,<br />

Let gray-beards sit by the fire,<br />

But you and I will wiute* defy,<br />

And breast the tempests dire;<br />

For on the pond and the river beyond<br />

<strong>The</strong> ice is brightly gleaming,<br />

And thither are flocking the stalwart youth<br />

And maidens of lovely seeming.<br />

Give me life, give me life, for I care not<br />

to die<br />

When lovers are laughing beneath a blue<br />

sky,<br />

And over thf: river conies ringing the song<br />

Of the tuneful steel, as they glide along.<br />

Come, fair one, would'st thou have<br />

A cheek like the bloom of the rose.<br />

An eye with the gleam of a summer stream,<br />

<strong>The</strong> grace of the wind that blows:<br />

<strong>The</strong>n come, let's away to the frozen bay<br />

Where the ice is brightly gleaming,<br />

And we'll skate till the glow of the setting sun<br />

Comes over the white floor streaming<br />

Give me life, give me life, for I care not to<br />

die<br />

When lovers are laughing beneath a blue<br />

sky,<br />

And over the river comes ringing the song<br />

Of the tuneful steel, as they glide along.<br />

HALI. STOXER LTJSK, '04.<br />

—Georgetown College Journal.<br />

WAS THIS A GOOD DINNER?<br />

<strong>The</strong> New York Tribune gives, in all<br />

the seeming barbarity of the old Saxon<br />

language, the bill of fare used at the<br />

elaborate banquet which took place at<br />

Delmonico's recently in connection with<br />

King Alfred's millenary celebration.<br />

This great King of England died a<br />

thousand years ago; the menu does not<br />

resemble our modern ones, and only<br />

boundless faith in Delmonico's could<br />

have emboldened the many distinguished<br />

guests to partake of a portion of li Jnncate-Kboracum"<br />

or of "Sweta-Borys-<br />

HeS;" in fact, the only recognizable<br />

name in the whole list is "Apollinaris, n<br />

which in a double sense is familiar in<br />

millions 01" mouths, but even that is not<br />

a modern word, as good St. Apollinaris<br />

died many centuries before King Alfred<br />

was born.<br />

<strong>The</strong> unique menu is given as :<br />

Aef en-Mete.<br />

Ostren.<br />

Hiaf. Browuis.<br />

Raedic. Olea. Myrtan.<br />

Hyrsting Solle.<br />

Beore. Braede. Juncate-Eboracum.<br />

Boletus,<br />

Praede-Crustulata Pisa-Aelfreda.<br />

Sweta-Borys-Heb.<br />

Fugele. Acetaria. Jely«<br />

Juncate-Plomme. Confytes.<br />

Cyse. Knutu. Fruyte.<br />

Apollinaris. Ater-Potio.<br />

<strong>No</strong>t many years ago, there was a veteran<br />

teacher in the Boys 1 High School,<br />

who often made his classes wince under<br />

the lash of his bitter sarcasm and ready<br />

wit. One day a little, half-starved, yellow<br />

cur strayed into the school, and the<br />

boys thought that they saw a chance to<br />

express their feelings toward "Fussy,"<br />

who was busy in another room. <strong>The</strong><br />

frightened mongrel was picked up,<br />

quickly fitted with a pair of large wire<br />

spectacles and placed on the teacher's<br />

chair. " Fussy'' entered the room,<br />

walked up to his desk, calmly surveyed<br />

the work of his pupils, and then,<br />

turning to them, pleasantly said: " In<br />

my absence, I see you have held a business<br />

meeting and elected one of your<br />

number chairman.* ? —<strong>The</strong> Argonaut,<br />

"I am going to practice law." 1<br />

"You may get out of practice: why<br />

don't you try medicine ? n<br />

u I might get out oi patients."— Yale<br />

Record.


Ji Word To JUL<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is a universal belief, undoubtedly<br />

founded on truth, that moralizing<br />

is the bogie of all young people, whether<br />

kindergartuers or high school students.<br />

Yet the Debating Editor feels a<br />

wee bit prosy tonight, and, in spite of<br />

the grave danger to be incurred thereby,<br />

is inclined to give herself up to her<br />

mood. And the reason for this unwarrantable<br />

state of mind ? Why, to be<br />

sure, this is the month of February.<br />

And does not the very mention of the<br />

word recall to your heart that on the<br />

twenty-second of this month is the<br />

birthday anniversary of our noblest<br />

aud best beloved patriot, George Washington<br />

? <strong>No</strong>w the cat is out of the bag,<br />

and you begin to share my mood, I feel<br />

certain.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n let us repeat that name, George<br />

Washington, for at the thought of him<br />

who bore it, every pulse must bound<br />

with love and reverence and even the<br />

most indifferent must feel an impetus<br />

toward better things. Indeed, it is impossible<br />

not to recognize the vast difference<br />

between the broad, unselfish life<br />

he led, and the narrow, selfish lives we<br />

lead. And it is a comparison that<br />

forces us to see ourselves in our true<br />

light for a moment, though a moment<br />

only. Straightwaj' a flood of timely<br />

excuses and apologies comes rushing<br />

in to wipe out our disgrace, and we<br />

breathe self complacently once more.<br />

Yet why cannot the inspiration cf a<br />

moment last a little longer? Is it because<br />

we of the twentieth century are<br />

ashamed to be earnest, because we feel<br />

it beneath us to strive after a broader<br />

and higher field of activity ? At such<br />

an accusation, we would all loudly and<br />

indignantly cry U AV Having, then,<br />

admitted thus much, let us look abcut<br />

us for the means of raising ourselves to<br />

a higher plaue.<br />

And it is just here that we turn to<br />

the Debating Society and wonder why<br />

we have not thought of it before. We<br />

must not deceive ourselves, though, by<br />

supposing that the Debating Society<br />

stands in any particular ueed of us. It<br />

is just the opposite. We need the Debating<br />

Society. For it is right there in the<br />

Debating Society that we can broaden<br />

our minds, train our intellects, and receive<br />

an impetus toward better things<br />

by arguing the questions of the day<br />

and seeing the social and political problems<br />

to be solved by us later on in their<br />

true aspect.<br />

MEETINGS OF THE MONTH.<br />

Since the last issue of the LOWELL,<br />

the Society has been holding its regular<br />

Friday afternoon meetings with encouraging<br />

rescilts. <strong>The</strong> debates have been<br />

interesting in themselves, and well handled<br />

by those who participated. Although<br />

the attendance has not been all<br />

that could be desired, still it is quality<br />

more than quantity that counts in this<br />

instance. <strong>The</strong>refore, as long as those<br />

members who do put in an appearance<br />

continue to work earnestly, the Society<br />

will continue to flourish.<br />

<strong>The</strong> seventh annual<br />

<strong>The</strong>ti Chi fraternity<br />

this year. If was the<br />

and very successful i:<br />

pecially in the dance<br />

All the arrangements foj<br />

with exceptionally goi<br />

Alpha Chapter of Oak]<br />

On Friday evening,<br />

Gamma Chapter of Pi<br />

ternity gave its ami tial<br />

Hall. <strong>The</strong> hall was vel<br />

ated with garlands and<br />

From the ceiling- hung<br />

filled with brakes, and<br />

hall was the fraternity<br />

and blue electric ligl- ts.<br />

Gamma Chapter of<br />

THE TRIALS OF<br />

Arum virunique cai<br />

Is the Latin scholai<br />

H2 S O<<br />

<strong>The</strong> chemists all al:<br />

•X*—i<br />

Gives Mathematical<br />

Tangents naturally<br />

Are trials in geonn<br />

English kings and<br />

<strong>The</strong> History studei<br />

Shakespeare aud tl<br />

Bother his Senior<br />

Tu fact life at sch<<br />

Isn't what it's cracl


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<strong>The</strong> seventh annual convention of the<br />

<strong>The</strong>ti Chi fraternity was held in Oakland<br />

this year. It was the largest on record<br />

and very successful in every way, especially<br />

in the dance which preceded it.<br />

All the arrangements for this were made<br />

with exceptionally good taste by the<br />

Alpha Chapter of Oakland.<br />

On Friday evening, February the 7th,<br />

Gamma Chapter of Pi Delta Kappa fraternity<br />

gave its annual dance at Cotillion<br />

Hall. <strong>The</strong> hall was very prettily decorated<br />

with garlands and wreaths of greens.<br />

From the ceiling hung Japanese lanterns<br />

filled with brakes, and at one end of the<br />

hall was the fraternity pin in red. white<br />

and blue electric ligr ts.<br />

Gamma Chapter of Alpha Sigma fra-<br />

THE TRIALS CK A STUDENT.<br />

Arma vimmque cauo<br />

Is the Latin scholar's wo*? ;<br />

H3 S O»<br />

<strong>The</strong> chemists all abhor ;<br />

X'—i<br />

Gives Mathematicians fuu ;<br />

Tangents naturally<br />

Are trials in geometry ;<br />

English kings and dates<br />

<strong>The</strong> History student bates ;<br />

Shakespeare and the plays<br />

Bother his Senior days.<br />

In fact life at school, you see,<br />

isu't what it's cracked up io !K.<br />

W. SULTAN, '04.<br />

ternity gave its dance at Cotillion Hall*<br />

Saturday evening. February the 8th.<br />

<strong>The</strong> hall was very artistically decorated<br />

with greens. At about half past ten<br />

delicious refreshments were served. <strong>The</strong><br />

monotony of the waltz and two-step was<br />

varied with a grand 'right and left."<br />

Everyone agreed that this dance was,<br />

without exception, the greatest success<br />

of the season.<br />

Delta Chapter of Alpha Sigma fraternity<br />

has initiated Edith Josephine Whitney.<br />

On Thursday afternoon, January the<br />

13th, the active chapter of Alpha Sigma<br />

fraternity was delightfully entertained by<br />

Edith Whitney at her home 011 T,ng;iru<<br />

street. Refreshments were served after a<br />

very enjoyable afternoon.<br />

DON'T READ THIS.<br />

We don't want to buy at your store,<br />

We don't trade there any more.<br />

You'll be sorry when you see us<br />

Going to some other store.<br />

You can't sell us any stale goods,<br />

We have opened wide our eyes,<br />

We don't want in trade at your store<br />

'Cause you do not advertise.—Ex.<br />

If an S and an I and ar O and n U,<br />

With an X at the end spell Si*,<br />

And HU E and a Y an-.! E spell I,<br />

Pray, what is a speller to do?<br />

Tnen if also an S and I and G<br />

And an HKO spell cidc,<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is nothing much left for a speller to do<br />

But go and commit siouxeyesigherl.—JSx.


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SCHOOL NEWS<br />

<strong>The</strong> term's work is on in dead earnest.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first school month was completed<br />

on Friday, Jan. 31, and consequently<br />

the following Tuesday was a Red Letter<br />

Day for many a poor sinner.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Minstrel show that was mentioned<br />

in the last issue, is still booming. <strong>The</strong><br />

chorus has not been organized yet, but a<br />

good orchestra has been made up among<br />

the boys of the school. It consists of<br />

twelve or thirteen pieces.<br />

It was announced to Mr. Croft's class<br />

that they would have a certain recitation<br />

in Room <strong>No</strong>. 7 on that day. When<br />

the appointed hour arrived they arose<br />

and started in quest of <strong>No</strong>. 7. After<br />

wandering fruitlessly about the building<br />

with Mr. Clark in pursuit, they<br />

were finally herded back to their own<br />

room—<strong>No</strong>. 7 !<br />

<strong>The</strong> nominations for the officers of<br />

the Athletic Association were made on<br />

Friday, Jan. 24. On Tuesday, Feb. 4,<br />

the election was held in the LOWELL<br />

editorial rooms. <strong>The</strong>re were no nominations<br />

for the officers of Basket Ball<br />

manager or Tennis manager, as those<br />

officials were elected at; the Fall Election.<br />

<strong>The</strong> total vote cast was 3S9. Last<br />

year it was 415—and the year before<br />

430, This is not a very great falling<br />

off, but the school has greatly increased<br />

in numbers aiid there ought to be a<br />

corresponding increase in the membership<br />

of the Association. <strong>The</strong>re are now<br />

six hundred and fifty students in the<br />

school and at least five hundred of these<br />

ought to belong to the Athletic Association.<br />

It seems to us that some good<br />

rousing Athletic meetings, such as used<br />

to be held in '99 and '01, would bfing<br />

about the desired state of affairs.<br />

<strong>The</strong> foUovTi^g are the officers elected:<br />

President, Bufford ; Vice President, Miss<br />

Fowle ; Secretary, Magnin ; Treasurer,<br />

Montgomery ; A. A. L Representative,<br />

Vos Burgh ; Foot Ball Manager, Heron;<br />

Track Manager, G. Jones; Base Ball<br />

Manager, Middleton ; Swimming Manager,<br />

Abbott.<br />

Forestry Club.<br />

Two meetings of the Forestry Club<br />

have been held since the last issue of the<br />

LOWELL. <strong>The</strong>re are now ninety-six<br />

members in the club, and all active.<br />

<strong>The</strong> meeting on January 31st was one of<br />

the most successful in the club's history.<br />

Both Mr. Koch and Mr. Kelley spoke<br />

concerning the Sequoia, the subject of<br />

the meeting. Various interesting phases<br />

of the matter were treated, including the<br />

history, first discovery, species and only<br />

home of the Sequoia which is California.<br />

Mr. Kelly spoke especially in reference<br />

to the lumbering of the Redwoods,<br />

and Master Slruiig illustrated how the<br />

very hugeness of the Sequoia is a safeguard<br />

against the ever destroying axe.<br />

<strong>The</strong> efforts of the government to preserve<br />

the Redwoods were also mentioned.<br />

A business meeting was held in the<br />

Assembly Hall on Thursday, February'<br />

6th, and two amendments to the ccnstitution<br />

were proposed. Only one, however,<br />

was accepted, to the effect that a<br />

plurality rather than a majority was necessary<br />

for the election of officers.<br />

Mr. Koch is very well pleased with the<br />

progress of the club, but regrets that more<br />

upper class men do not belong. We think<br />

we can explain this on the ground that<br />

they have not had him a» a science teacher<br />

and consequently are not fired with<br />

the enthusiasm for natural science which<br />

he never fails to arouse in his pupils.<br />

Prize<br />

We have decid<br />

a chance to be rev<br />

ity. A prize stor:<br />

arranged, Messrs.<br />

Kelley having con:<br />

<strong>No</strong>w, students, is<br />

with your English<br />

Terms.—All st<<br />

than one thousau<br />

three thousand<br />

submitted, become<br />

LOWELL. <strong>The</strong> w<<br />

and the papers h<br />

school form. Arti<br />

twenty-seventh oi<br />

one, three and five<br />

INTER-CLASS<br />

Mr. Clark has<br />

take place before<br />

the members of<br />

classes. <strong>The</strong> pla<br />

ted is that each<br />

separate debate,<br />

take part, that th<<br />

be selected, froixi<br />

these six shall ht<br />

the championship.<br />

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

Lot<br />

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

LOWELL managem<br />

last been drawn uj:<br />

the efforts of Mr.<br />

ellites would do we<br />

selves with its -prcr<br />

CONST<br />

LOWELL MA<br />

1. Managing<br />

management of T<br />

vested in a --"M-ana<br />

2. How Elected,<br />

Board shall cons<br />

from each classL e<br />

class; such electio


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Prize Story Contest!!!<br />

We have decided to give the students<br />

a chance to be rewarded for literary ability.<br />

A prize story competition has been<br />

arranged, Messrs. Young, Perham and<br />

Kelley having consented to act as judges.<br />

<strong>No</strong>w, students, is your chance to "shine"<br />

with your English teacher.<br />

Terms.—All stories mubt be not less<br />

than one thousand and not more than<br />

three thousand words. All manuscripts<br />

submitted, become the property of THE<br />

LOWELL. <strong>The</strong> words must be counted,<br />

and the papers headed in the regular<br />

school form. Articles must be in by the<br />

twenty-seventh of February. Prizes of<br />

one, three and five dollars will be given.<br />

INTER-CLASS SENIOR DEBATE.<br />

Mr. Clt.rk has arranged a debate, to<br />

take place before the Society, between<br />

the members of the two high Senior<br />

classes. <strong>The</strong> plan that has been adopted<br />

is that eacb class shall first hold a<br />

separate debate, in which six are to<br />

take part, that the three best shall then<br />

be selected from each class, and that<br />

these six shall hold a final debate for<br />

the championship.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Constitution of <strong>The</strong><br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>/ 0<br />

<strong>The</strong> constitution which guides the<br />

LOWELL, management committee has at<br />

last been drawn up and adopted through<br />

the efforts of Mr. Dernham. All <strong>Lowell</strong>ires<br />

would do well to familiarize themselves<br />

with its provisions.<br />

CONSTITUTION<br />

of the<br />

LOWELL JMJtNJtGIJUGBOJWP.<br />

1. Managing Board —<strong>The</strong> general<br />

management oi THE LOWELL shall be<br />

vested in a " Managing Board."<br />

2. How Elected; Term of Office.—This<br />

Board shall consist of two members<br />

from each class, elected by vote of the<br />

class; such election to take place on a<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

day appointed therefor^by the Principal<br />

of the School sometime within the first<br />

three weeks of the school year (beginning<br />

after the summer ; vacation), and the<br />

metubsrs so elected shall bold office for<br />

that school ye&r (ten months).<br />

3. <strong>No</strong>mination.—Prior to^every election,<br />

each class teacher shall nominate<br />

and submit to the class the names of at<br />

least four candidates for membership on<br />

the Board. (Additional names may be<br />

placed in nomination if submitted in<br />

writing by any member of the class and<br />

seconded by at least ten members )<br />

4 Mixed Class —When a room contains<br />

two or more classes of different<br />

grades, each class in that room is en titled<br />

to two representatives.<br />

5. Winter Class, etc—Classes entering<br />

after tb


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Board for a term of ten months, such<br />

election to taite place at the first regular<br />

meeting of each school year.<br />

9 Meetings—<strong>The</strong>re shall be regular<br />

meetings of this Board six times each<br />

school year; the first shall take place as<br />

early in the term as possible at the call<br />

of the Principal; the other regular meetings<br />

shall be called by the President of<br />

the Board; one after the week's vacation<br />

in October, one immediately before and<br />

one immediately following the Christmas<br />

vacation; one after the week's vacation<br />

in March, and one preceding the close<br />

of the school in the summer.<br />

<strong>10</strong>. Quorum—A quorum shall con*<br />

sist of a representative from a majority<br />

of the classes.<br />

u. Special Meetings.—Special meetings<br />

may be called by the President<br />

whenever occasion therefor may arise, or<br />

upon the request of the Editor or B usiness<br />

Manager or ten members of the Board.<br />

12. Duties —<strong>The</strong> duties of this Board<br />

shall be: (a) To elect the Bditor and<br />

the Business Manager. {&) To receive<br />

aad audit the semi-annual reports of the<br />

Business Manager regarding the distribution<br />

of the magazine and receipts and<br />

expenditures, and to provide for the disposal<br />

of any surplus funds. (xc) Tomake<br />

rules and suggestions to the Staff in regard<br />

to the general character and policy<br />

of the paper, (d) As individuals, the<br />

members of this Board shall perform<br />

such duties regarding contributions,<br />

school notes, subscriptions, the selling of<br />

the paper, advertisements, etc., as may<br />

be assigned to them by the Editor or<br />

Business Manager.<br />

i$. <strong>The</strong> ManagetnentoJ'the Paper shall<br />

be divided between an Editorial and<br />

a Business Department, the marcbers of<br />

which shall all be active students iii the<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> High School.<br />

14. <strong>The</strong> Editorial Department shall<br />

be under the direction and control of<br />

the Editor. He shall appoint five Staff<br />

assistants, and these shall be so chosen<br />

that as many grades of the school be<br />

represented on the Staff as is consistent<br />

with the greatest efficiency of the department,<br />

not more than two being members<br />

of any one class, or year. He<br />

may also appoint, special editors for<br />

Athletics, Debate and Society.<br />

15. <strong>The</strong> Business Department shall<br />

be under the direction and control of the<br />

Business Manager. He shall appoint<br />

not less than two nor more than four<br />

assistants, at least one of whom shall<br />

not be a Senior (or 4th-year student).<br />

16. Art Department—If desired there<br />

may be an Art Department consisting of<br />

two staff artists, who shall be appointed<br />

by the Editor with the advice and consent<br />

of the Business Manager.<br />

17. Election.—At the last regular<br />

meeting of the school year an Editor and<br />

a Business Manager shall be elected for<br />

the ensuing year. <strong>No</strong>minations shall be<br />

made by a <strong>No</strong>minating Committee, consisting<br />

of the Editor and Business Manager<br />

and three members of the Managing<br />

Board, appointed in advance by the<br />

President. Other nominations may be<br />

made in open meetiag. <strong>The</strong> election<br />

shall be by ballot<br />

18. Removal of Assistants—Upon the<br />

approval of the Principal, the Heads of<br />

Departments shall have power to remove<br />

any of their assistants for cause, reporting<br />

the same to the Managing Board at its<br />

next meeting.<br />

19. <strong>The</strong> Managing Board shall have<br />

power to suspend or remove the Editor<br />

or Business Manager tor cause, such suspension<br />

or removal requiring a twothirds<br />

vote and the approval of the<br />

Principal.<br />

20. Vacancies in the offices of Editor<br />

or Business Manager shall be filled by<br />

the Board by special election. Vacancies<br />

in any of the other offices shall be filled<br />

by appointment by the head of the department.<br />

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21. <strong>The</strong> Business<br />

have full jurisdiction<br />

volving the finances<br />

only in those matters<br />

the finances of the pi<br />

inents shall not be pi<br />

the last two pages of tj<br />

literary portion of the<br />

consent of the Editoi<br />

shall leave spare for a)<br />

the Business Managei<br />

place before or after th<<br />

2 2. All Disagreenn<br />

arising- between headsl<br />

shall be decided by tin<br />

Managing Board, subjl<br />

the Board, a two thj<br />

necessary to reverse tl<br />

President. All disagj<br />

putes arising between<br />

Managing Board and<br />

arise regarding the int<<br />

plication of this Constr<br />

thereof shall be decidei<br />

of the School.<br />

23. <strong>No</strong>thing in t]<br />

shall be so construed<br />

validity of anyone's<br />

Staff or Managing Bo:<br />

year 1901-02, provided<br />

held that positiorTat<br />

adoption of this Cohstii<br />

tion the validity of n:<br />

or Staff, or any member!<br />

to the adoption of this<br />

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Track.<br />

With the advent of Professor Koch,<br />

there has been a marked increase of<br />

enthusiasm towards track sports. More<br />

boys turn out every day, making quite<br />

a showing in the school lot. All of this<br />

energy has been kindled by Professor<br />

Koch, and nearly every day finds him<br />

with the boys giving them pointers and<br />

encouragement.<br />

Lately to test their abilities he proposed<br />

an Intei-class relay race. <strong>The</strong><br />

teams were to consist of four men each,<br />

selected from the different class rooms.<br />

As a result of this plan quite a sum of<br />

raoacy was raised sad a cup purchased<br />

by patriotic <strong>Lowell</strong>ites, to be given to<br />

the winning team. Through the kindness<br />

of Mr. Christy, the University of<br />

Cilifornia cinder track was procured and<br />

the race run off Saturday, February first.<br />

Six teams, twenty-iour men in all, ac.<br />

companied by quite a crowd ofenthusi*<br />

asts, crossed the Bay. <strong>The</strong> race was run<br />

in two heats, first and second place men<br />

being eligible to the final. <strong>The</strong> preliminary<br />

heats left Mr. Walker's, Mr. Critten<br />

den's, Mr. Clark's classes and a mixed<br />

team in the field. <strong>The</strong> final was run<br />

neck and neck by Mr. Crittenden's and<br />

Mr- Walker's classes, the latter winning<br />

to the tune of 2137. Good work was<br />

done by Tatum, Morse, Brewer, Yost,<br />

Schwartz, Haber and Brignoli. <strong>The</strong><br />

winning team was made up of Morse,<br />

Tatum, Iappman and Brignoli.<br />

Tennis.<br />

<strong>The</strong> followers of the racket turned<br />

out in fine style for the Tennis Tourna.<br />

ment. Nearly every class-room had its.<br />

man. <strong>The</strong> games were started promptly<br />

at <strong>10</strong> 130 on Saturday morning, January<br />

25th, and the boys went to work with<br />

plenty of <strong>Lowell</strong> zeal. Gradually, as<br />

the men thinned out, the games grew<br />

fiercer, bringing out championship material.<br />

Gardner played his usual winning<br />

game. <strong>The</strong> work of Beyfuss, Cassell<br />

and Ames was especially commendable.<br />

<strong>The</strong> games resulted as follows:<br />

S. Levy beat M. Eisner 6-0; Beyfuis<br />

beat Maryenski 7-5 ; Blaakenburg won<br />

from Pike by default; Bovard beat Wallace<br />

; Brown beat Speyer 6-4 ; H, Brown<br />

beat Ruggles 8-6; C. Gardner beat L.<br />

Gunst 6-3; Seligwon fromKobbeby default<br />

; Cassell beat Eisner 6-4; Beyfuss<br />

beat Levy 6-3; Gardner beat Beyfuss<br />

6-3; Gardner beat Brown 6-1; Ames<br />

beat Blankenburg 7-5; Cas*dl beat<br />

Selig 6-1; Cassell beat Ames 6-3;<br />

Final, Gardner beat Cassell 6-0.<br />

Thus the team will be made up of<br />

Rosenburgh and Gardner, with Cassell,<br />

substitute.<br />

Baseball V<br />

On Saturday, January 25th, the Baseball<br />

Team journeyed lo St. Matthew's<br />

to play a practice game with the team of<br />

that school.' Two years ago, the <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

team returned from the same-school hav-<br />

'ng suffered a c:<br />

hands. <strong>The</strong>refor]<br />

hope of victory<br />

awaited the out<br />

close and excitin<br />

and <strong>Lowell</strong> was<br />

with victory, no<br />

margin by whic<br />

But contrary to<br />

the game proved<br />

tory for <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

<strong>The</strong> batting ofl,«<br />

of De Boom were<br />

for this score. Tl<br />

team this year is<br />

aging. In the fii<br />

against the "In;<br />

they secured eig]<br />

their second gai<br />

less than twenty-tj<br />

Graham secured<br />

ing a home run,<br />

bagger, and two<br />

Spalding'a Athletic<br />

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Ask your rci<br />

niQff else, c<br />

Street, and<br />

Athletic Uniforms th<<br />

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Here is something<br />

Pro<br />

Co<br />

which will be glvei<br />

February 28th. Oi<br />

istt will positively 1<br />

the price of admij<br />

?anjos, andGraebe:<br />

in the Grand Opei;<br />

played during thai<br />

reserved seats at 50I<br />

N. B. <strong>The</strong> 5 '


'ng suffered a crashing defeat at their<br />

hands. <strong>The</strong>refore, it was with a great<br />

hope of victory and revenge that <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

awaited the outcome of the game. A<br />

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with victory, no matter how small the<br />

margin by which they won might be.<br />

Bat contrary to the expectation of all,<br />

the game proved an overwhelming victory<br />

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of De Boom were principally responsible<br />

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In the first game of the season<br />

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they secured eighteen hits, and in this,<br />

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Graham secured five clean hits including<br />

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THE LOWELL 29<br />

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<strong>Lowell</strong> plays the Institute for the Deaf<br />

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VOL. 6. SAN T FRANCISCO. CAL , MAKCH. 1902, <strong>No</strong>. 5<br />

<strong>The</strong> Scoop of the Delta Epsilon Kappas<br />

Just as the 5:30 ferry-boat was rounding<br />

Goat Island, Dick Etumons began to<br />

kick himself mentally for a fool. When<br />

a voluble French nurse had placed a baby<br />

on his seat and asked Dick to see that the<br />

little fellow did not fall overboard, while<br />

she went below to look after the. basket,<br />

Ernmons had grinned a cheerful assent.<br />

But with the pier getting dangerously<br />

nearer, he was beginning to regret his<br />

willingness.<br />

<strong>The</strong> youngster's conversational powers<br />

were limited to the usual baby "goo"<br />

talk, but Dick had a "kid brother" of<br />

his own, so he was wise for his age and<br />

generation.<br />

"From the cut of your jib I guess<br />

your age is about a quarter past two,"<br />

began Dick raising a solemn forefinger,<br />

which the baby at once made a grab for<br />

and began to suck complacently. " You<br />

say your name is ( Ahdoo '—that sounds<br />

like Chinese, but I've a sneaking idea<br />

you're fooling me, and your real name<br />

is Eddie or Albert, or something less<br />

heathenish than Ahdoo."<br />

"If you're through sucking my ringer<br />

—thanks awfully—I'll present myself-—<br />

Richard Emmons, at your service, Junior,<br />

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,K. C, <strong>The</strong>re's a jinks on at the frat<br />

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why I'm keen to get back tonight."<br />

1 Ahdoo' evidently did not understand,<br />

for he set up a little »vailt that ended in a<br />

gurgle of delight when Emmons dangled<br />

him ''ride a cock horse to Banbury cross"<br />

fashion.<br />

41 Say,'' asked Emmons. when the baby<br />

was once more sitting contentedly at his<br />

side, "why don't that nurse of yours<br />

come back?" Ahdoo stuck his fist in<br />

Dick's eye for an answer. 4i That's it/'<br />

said Dick, a cold horror settling on him.<br />

"she saw t'je green in my eye. too, and<br />

thought she could work you off on me.<br />

But I'm not such a lobster. I'll give her<br />

two minutes to come back 'and then Pll<br />

duck you overboard."<br />

Ahdoo saw fit to ignore this threat and<br />

calmly played with Dick's match-box.<br />

Dick thought of oil the stories he had<br />

read of unwelcome infants thrust upon<br />

unsuspecting strangers, and groaned.<br />

<strong>The</strong> slip was about two hundred yards<br />

distant when he suddenly hit upon a plan.<br />

He would leave the baby, go below and<br />

in the Story Content.


S I<br />

hunt up the nurse—if he didn't find her—<br />

well, it was no affair of his, and Dick tried<br />

to walk unconcernedly toward the steps.<br />

"Papa 11 came in childish treble, and<br />

the next instant an indignant drone thrust<br />

the baby into Dick's arm : 4 * Just like a<br />

man to forget his own baby, 1 ' she remarked<br />

sarcastically. Blushing hotly,<br />

Dick stumbled down stairs, Ahdoo's<br />

arms clasped softly around his neck.<br />

<strong>The</strong> maid was nowhere to be seen among<br />

the elbowing crowd, impatient to leave<br />

the boat. <strong>No</strong>r coulcl he catch sight of<br />

her cap and apron, though he helplessly<br />

watched the Oakland and Alameda passengers.<br />

Just as the Berkeley train was<br />

pulling out, he jumped on, the baby asleep<br />

in his arms. When the conductor called<br />

out " Berkeley," it was without an<br />

anxious heart, though a crainped arm—<br />

for the baby was heavy—liiat Dick<br />

walked towards his college home.<br />

A square away was a French laundry,<br />

and Dick, who never forgot to sing out a<br />

cheery word in his daily passing, was a<br />

favorite with the good-natured Frenchmen<br />

and the little Gastons and Maries<br />

that swarmed over the place. Surcl}"<br />

they could tuck in another baby somewhere<br />

for one night. After an interchange<br />

of much Franco-American, Dick<br />

made it clear to Madame Gallois, that it<br />

was not a bundle of soiled clothes, but a<br />

real live baby he wished her to take.<br />

" Mon dieu ! zat is a new stunt I''' exclaimed<br />

Madame. She had lived ten<br />

years in the college town so that her<br />

English vocabulary was confined to<br />

siring expressions picked up from the<br />

boys. But though he used the vernacular,<br />

sprinkled with the little French, at<br />

his comniaud, Madame would not listen.<br />

Even bts last dollar proffered, pleadingly<br />

did not make a dent in her resolution.<br />

"Ah, la, la, la,—I know you bad boys<br />

up some tricks.*' She shut the door in<br />

his face with a laugh and Dick heard the<br />

key turn.<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

It was now nearly seven and very<br />

dark.<br />

"It's up to me, 1 * groaned Emmons;<br />

" I'll have to see it through, I guess/'<br />

As he neared the fraternity bouse, the<br />

clatter of dishes told that his fellows were<br />

still in the dining room. He waited until<br />

Sam, the Chinese cook, was in the pantry,<br />

then like a thief he stole into the<br />

kitchen, ran up the back stairs and into<br />

his room. Luckily his room mate was<br />

away, so if the baby only would sleep<br />

peacefully there was some hope he would<br />

get it out of the house in the early morning<br />

and escape the banterings of his comrades<br />

should they discover his dilemma..<br />

<strong>The</strong> baby interrupted these hopeful reflections<br />

by waking up and beginning to<br />

whimper.<br />

" <strong>No</strong>ne of that, sonny," muttered Dick,<br />

in a low, thick voice, that startled the<br />

child into quiet. "I've stood by you<br />

through thick and thin, and it's not very<br />

decent of you to squeal now." Ahdoo<br />

blinked tearfully, then wailed again.<br />

"It's hunger," said Dick, "my own<br />

tummy tells me that. Thank goodness,<br />

those Indians are making such a racket<br />

down stairs, they can't hear you if you<br />

do exercise yout lungs a bit. I'll make<br />

a sneak for some milk."<br />

<strong>The</strong> baby drank the milk and cracker<br />

and even showed a willingness to dispose<br />

of some of Dick's mince pie. But a •vision<br />

of his own little brother after a pie<br />

orgy,-"stayed-Dick's generous impulse.<br />

" 'Spose I'd better undress the kid,"<br />

ruefully soliloquized Dick, and he clumsily<br />

set about the task of taking off the<br />

baby's things. Even to his untrained<br />

masculine eye the apparel seemed costly<br />

and fine. <strong>The</strong> baby squirmed under the<br />

operation of being folded into Dick's<br />

pajama jacket, but once iu bed, he rolled .<br />

over and was soon sleeping soundly.<br />

Ten minutes later Emmons nonchalantly<br />

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being that he had missed the<br />

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the boys, and Die]<br />

was always demai<br />

led to the piano,<br />

ond verse, there<br />

wailing sound, th;<br />

cat—but the song<br />

"Cats—scat! g<br />

Dick hugged rue<br />

tried to finish. B 1<br />

terrupted, and tJ<br />

sprang to then* fe<br />

"By Jove! !<br />

"sounds like a cat<br />

the bed rooms."<br />

Bob made a dash ft<br />

thing on the stai;<br />

power to move or<br />

stant he found, his<br />

came piling into th<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was a littta<br />

the stairs, one hand<br />

ister rails and the!<br />

pajama jacket<br />

faces, he gave a how<br />

have toppled over<br />

little chap and carri<br />

<strong>The</strong> baby was nc (<br />

suddenly his eyeiit<br />

a joyful cry of "pa<br />

arms to Dick, who<br />

took the child. ^P<br />

igain. Dick coltaj<br />

while the boys peppi<br />

tions.<br />

"See here/ 1 he<br />

as well own up about<br />

it into the house<br />

ceeded to relate h<br />

Ahdoo. "Idon'tknj<br />

youngster belongs toj<br />

fellows need amasa<br />

guess the D. E.'K's.<br />

"But pelting: him


early boat. Shortly after the invited<br />

guests came and through a haze of<br />

tobacco smoke, rollicking songs tripped<br />

on the heels of side splitting stories<br />

"Stein Song, Stein Song" chorused,<br />

the boys, and Dick, whose rich baritone<br />

was always demanded for this song, was<br />

led to the piano. At the end of the second<br />

verse, there was heard a peculiar<br />

wailing sound, that might have been a<br />

cat—bat the song died on Dick's lips<br />

" Cats—scat! goon " the boys cried.<br />

Dick hugged the hope to his bosom and<br />

tried to finish. But again those cries interrupted,<br />

and this time several boys<br />

sprang to their feet.<br />

"By Jove!" Bob Jones exclaimed,<br />

" sounds like a cat had gotten into on^ of<br />

the bed rooms.' 1 <strong>The</strong> cries came nearer.<br />

Bob made a dash for the hall. But something<br />

on the stairs robbed him of the<br />

power to move or speak. <strong>The</strong> next instant<br />

he found his voice and all the boys<br />

came piling into the hall.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was a little child toddling down<br />

the stairs, one hand clutching at the banister<br />

rails and the other holding up a<br />

pajama jacket At sight of all those<br />

faces, he gave a howl, let go, and would<br />

have toppled over but Jones caught the<br />

little chap and carried him into the room<br />

<strong>The</strong> baby was now yelling lustily, but<br />

suddenly his eye lit on Enimons and with<br />

a joyful cry of "papa" he held out his<br />

arms to Dick, who glowered fiercely, but<br />

took the child. ' 4 Papa ! '* cried the baby<br />

again. Dick collapsed in an armchair,<br />

while the boys peppered him with questions.<br />

"See here," he sputtered, "I might<br />

as well own up about this kid. I sneaked<br />

it into th;* house myself." and he proceeded<br />

to relate his experience with<br />

Ahdoo. " I don't know who the blamed<br />

youngster belongs to, but if any of you<br />

fellows need a mascot for your frat, I<br />

guess the D. E. K's. are willing."<br />

11 But pelting him with raillery—" Are<br />

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there any more at borne like it ? " : 'Here*s<br />

to Etumons, walking the floor with Dickie<br />

Jr. And singing 'Where did you get<br />

that kid ? " <strong>The</strong> guests linked arms,<br />

marched out of the house and left Dick<br />

to the mercy of the D. E. K's<br />

# * * *<br />

When Harold Fletcher, an Alpha Delta,<br />

reached his room he found Phil Cook, his<br />

room mate, snoring pearefully.<br />

"Wake up, Cookie, old man/ 1 said<br />

Fletcher poking him, "and 1*11 tell you<br />

the joke of the season M His hilarity<br />

made Cook sit up.<br />

"Well." he rejoined sleepily, it must<br />

be a fine joke to be worthy waking a fellow<br />

up for.* 1<br />

"It certainly is! Ha, ha!"<br />

" Hm !" snorted Cook and turned over<br />

again,<br />

"Ha, ha!" roared Fletcher, pulling<br />

off his shoes<br />

Bang ! came a pillow from Cook, others<br />

following in its track, and by the time his<br />

ammunition was reduced to the mattress,<br />

Fletcher was in condition to tell the story<br />

of Dick Emrnons bringing a baby to the<br />

D. E. K. house.<br />

'Jove I " cried Cook, jumping out of<br />

bed and piling into his clothes, " Fletcher,<br />

you've given me a tip on the biggest<br />

scoop that ever happened in this jay<br />

town <strong>The</strong> Examiner '11 raise me large<br />

chunks of salary for landing this/ 1 and<br />

before Fletcher realized it. the front door<br />

banged and Coo& was hurrying toward<br />

the telegraph office.<br />

Phil Cook was the college reporter for<br />

the Examiner, but heretofore his details<br />

had been confined to the conventional<br />

college happenings-. Like all the other<br />

city dailies, when there was a big story<br />

in Berkeley, a special man was sent over<br />

by the Examiner to do the case.<br />

Earlier that same evening a reporter<br />

and an artist l*zd walked in on Cook and<br />

told him the news of a ts^sterious kidnaping<br />

of the baby son of Mr. Hill, the


ailroad magnate. "We've traced the<br />

child to Berkeley," said the reporter,<br />

"but we've lost, the trail. "You're on<br />

your own ground here, Cook, and you<br />

ought to be able to help us. Your reputation<br />

is made with the chief if we can<br />

land this story."<br />

Cook had tried his mightiest but not a<br />

clue could they find. <strong>The</strong> men had gone<br />

back to the city on the last boat, satisfied<br />

that it was a false clue that had pointed<br />

to Berkeley as the hiding place of the<br />

missing child.<br />

<strong>The</strong> knowledge that he had found the<br />

child, for he felt sure that the D. E. K.<br />

baby was the missing son of Mr Hill,<br />

sent shivers of delight through Cook.<br />

He would not be regarded in the office<br />

as a scrub college reporter after this.<br />

<strong>The</strong> absence of all light in the telegraph<br />

office brought him back to reality with a<br />

jar. It was too late to telegraph his<br />

scoop—but there was still the telephone<br />

office and he rushed madly for that, startling<br />

the sleepy operator out of her chair.<br />

11 Give me the city editor" called Cook<br />

when he was connected with the office.<br />

' IIc!!o ! Tve got a bij; story. Iv'e<br />

4 'Too late 1 ' cut ia the voice at the<br />

other end, " we're on the presses now."<br />

and there was the click of a phone hanging<br />

up.<br />

•Connect me again" roared Cook to<br />

the, operator. This time be yelled his<br />

news without any preamble into the surprised<br />

ears of the editor.<br />

*'Kold the line/ 1 came back in excited<br />

tones, while Cook could hear the editor<br />

giving orders to hold the front page for<br />

a top head<br />

M What does the fraternity want with<br />

the money?" came from the other end.<br />

"Money," Cook vaguely repeated,<br />

"what money?"<br />

•'Why, the ransom of course/' thuu<br />

dered the editor, irritated at the precious<br />

noments he was losing.<br />

T HE LO W ELL<br />

•'Why, I don't know about that"<br />

Cook faltered, but an imprecation muttered<br />

at the other end gave him au inspiration.<br />

"Good, good," answered the editor<br />

and hung up.<br />

But when Cook, half an hour later,<br />

crept noiselessly into bed, without awakening<br />

Fletcher, he was not so sure that<br />

his inspiration was wise.<br />

# * * *<br />

"Ahdoo," said Dick Em icons, the<br />

next morning, "you're a gentleman and<br />

a scholar. I quite approve of you,<br />

though I don't go so much on that nurse<br />

of yours. But you've gone lip ten in. my<br />

estimation for sleeping like a top, instead<br />

of kicking up a fuss. I don't know just<br />

which part of your clothing goes on<br />

what, but we'll make a stagger at it,<br />

sonny."<br />

Ahdoo was seated at the head of the<br />

breakfast table and the D, E. K.'s were<br />

so taken up with him. that they overlooked<br />

the morning paper until the<br />

Chinaman poked it under Jones' eyes.<br />

4 * Good Lord, boys " he yelled, ''look<br />

at this!' 1 <strong>The</strong>re, in screeching blackface<br />

type, clear across the front page was<br />

printed:<br />

3:30 A. M. AFTER WRITING THE FOL-<br />

LOWING ACCOUNT THE IDENTITY OF<br />

THE KIDNAPPER OP LITTLE ADOLPH<br />

HILL WAS DISCOVERED BY AN SXAMI*<br />

NHR CORRESPONDENT. JUST BEFORE<br />

GOING TO PRESS THIS PAPER POSITIVE.<br />

LY ASCERTAINED THAT THE MISSING<br />

CHILD IS BEING HELD BY THE DELTA<br />

EPSII.ON KAPPA FRATERNITY OF THR<br />

UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA. RICHARD<br />

HMMONS, A PROMINENT MEMBER. OF<br />

THE FRATERNITY, IS THH CULPRIT WHO<br />

SNATCHED THE CHILD FROM ITS NORSE<br />

ON THE FEKKYBOAT. IT IS SUPPOSED<br />

THAT THEY STOLE THE CHILD IN THE<br />

HOPE OF RECEIVING ENOUGH RANSOM<br />

TO BUILD A NSW FRATERNITY HOUSE.<br />

Below followed an interview with the<br />

nurse who declared that, while taking<br />

the child to meet his father, just returning<br />

from a long trip, some one on the<br />

ferry boat had snatched him from her<br />

-";§<br />

t<br />

arms ; the distr<br />

was painted ; and<br />

tectives. all agr<<br />

the motive, filled<br />

<strong>The</strong> other mi<br />

practically the sa;<br />

appearance of the<br />

aminer disct»<br />

the baby and the<br />

posed kidnappers.<br />

Before the boys<br />

the account the d(<br />

tie "Ahdoo" was<br />

arms, while the<br />

ial air was swept<br />

joy.<br />

•' You'll have to<br />

detective, after the;<br />

EmmoDs' story and<br />

her arms around<br />

him before all tl<br />

you are telling the<br />

to confront the nun<br />

<strong>The</strong> French mi<br />

pletely and confess<br />

ted with friends on<br />

too late to find her<br />

* *<br />

*' Brace up, Coo]<br />

Alpha Deltas, "it<br />

the paper missed ii<br />

business. You foui<br />

and that was the<br />

landed a scoop, an<<br />

the D. E. Ks."<br />

But when the D.I<br />

ceived a handsome<br />

with a note fcopin<br />

money " would bui]<br />

house in Berkeley,<br />

after ail, "Ahdoo''<br />

Xappa scoop<br />

Report of Corn*<br />

Story Co*<br />

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

LOW&LZ. Maaagerne]


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arms ; the distracted parents* distress<br />

was painted ; and the theories of the detectives,<br />

all agreeing that ransom was<br />

the motive, filled the rest »f the page.<br />

<strong>The</strong> other morning papers printed<br />

jjractically the same account of the disappearance<br />

of the child, but only the Examiner<br />

discovered the whereabouts of<br />

the baby and the identity of the supjK>sed<br />

kidnappers.<br />

Before the boys had finished reading<br />

the account the doorbell sounded and little<br />

"Ahdoo" was safe in his mother's<br />

arms, while the railroad magnate's otficia!<br />

air was swept away by his parental<br />

joy.<br />

" You'll have to come along," said the<br />

detective, aftsr they had listened to Dick<br />

Emmons' story and Mrs. Hill had thrown<br />

her arms around his neck and kissed<br />

him before all the boys. " Of course<br />

you are telling the truth, but you 11 have<br />

to confront the nurse with your story."<br />

<strong>The</strong> French maid broke down completeh<br />

and confessed that she had chatled<br />

with friends on the lower deck until<br />

too late to find her neglected charge.<br />

* * * *<br />

'Brace t!p( Cookie, old boy, 11 said the<br />

Alpha Deltas, "it wasn't your fault that<br />

the paper missed its guess on the ransom<br />

business. You found the kid for them<br />

and that was the big thing. You've<br />

landed a scoop, and it's a rich joke on<br />

the D. E. Ks."<br />

But when the D. E. K fraternity received<br />

a handsome check from Mr. Hill,<br />

with a note hoping that the tl ransom<br />

money " would build the finest chapter<br />

house in Berkeley, it was decided that,<br />

after all, "Ahdoo M was a Delta Epsilon<br />

Kappa scoop<br />

BERTINK WOLLENHERG, *O2.<br />

Report of Committee on Prize<br />

Story Competition.<br />

<strong>The</strong> committee appointed by the<br />

Management to decide upon<br />

the relative merits of the stories submitted,<br />

presents herewith a partial report.<br />

<strong>The</strong> competition we consider to<br />

have been a very successful undertaking.<br />

<strong>The</strong> stories handed iu (over<br />

twenvy in number) were especially<br />

credi table considering the comparatively<br />

short time allowed for their composition.<br />

At least half of tbem are of more<br />

merit than the average story in the<br />

average issue of the LOWELL- With a<br />

few more contests of this kind the<br />

editors would doubtless ac^cire a stock<br />

of matter that would do tuttcb towcrd<br />

solving the problems of their position.<br />

<strong>The</strong> judges regret that a full report<br />

cannot be presented at this time. Each<br />

one of them has made it bis business to<br />

read carefully all the stories submitted.<br />

Upon cotring together to cast their<br />

votes, it was found that all three were<br />

independently at agreement as regards<br />

the awarding of the first prize. However,<br />

It was found that there was sufficient<br />

difference of opinion respecting<br />

the otLer two prizes to render advisable<br />

a re reading of the next best six or eight<br />

stories. This re-reading th* committee<br />

has been unable to do in the brief tiuze<br />

allowed for its decision, and they accordingly,<br />

in justice to all concerned,<br />

feel that they cannot yet make a complete<br />

report.<br />

<strong>The</strong> awards of the second and the<br />

third prize will accordingly be announced<br />

in the nest issue of tbeLowsix,<br />

at which time also something may be<br />

said as to tbe points of excellence in<br />

subject or composition npon which a<br />

decision of this kind must always be<br />

based.<br />

As a matter of suggestion to some of<br />

the writers who, following the lead of<br />

numerous cheap magazines of the day,<br />

have gone far afield in tbe selection of<br />

their subjects and the manner in which<br />

they arc treated, it might be noted<br />

that the undisputed winner of tbe first


I<br />

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prize has placed bet story in a purely<br />

local atmosphere and treated it in a<br />

thoroughly natural and easy way. For<br />

these and ether obvious reasons the<br />

committee is pleased to announce as the<br />

winner of the first prize, Miss Bertioe<br />

Wolletiberg, in a story of Berkeley life<br />

entitled, "<strong>The</strong> Scoop of the Delta<br />

Henry F. Ashtoa was a well-known<br />

Boston lawyer and by his practice had<br />

accumulated a large fortune, with which<br />

he and his wife li??d comfortably together<br />

<strong>The</strong>y had an only son, Frank,<br />

the pride of their hearts, who was all<br />

that they rould wisb except that he<br />

lacked somewhat that quality of selfassertion,<br />

although he was by no means<br />

a coward. In his characteristics, Frank<br />

was directly the opposite of his father<br />

in nearly all respects, inheriting his<br />

mother's nature. From early childhood<br />

he had been of a retiring disposition,<br />

extremely =earitivcf asd r-ccscd to dislike<br />

pushing himself forward to any<br />

publicity whatsoever. In school when<br />

he was teased or bullied he submitted,<br />

refusing to fight back, if he could possibly<br />

do so. His father, a stern and exacting<br />

man, not accustomed to bend to<br />

the wishes of others, secretly hoped that<br />

Frank would overcome his timidity In<br />

tLc course of time, es he wished to band<br />

down to him the practice he bad so successfully<br />

built up, atid accordingly Frank<br />

had always the ***st education possible,<br />

botli physical and inoral. In endeavoring<br />

to help Frank along and make a man<br />

of him, Mr. Ashton bad been somewhat<br />

too severe and thoughtless at times,<br />

causing Frank to be a trifle a/raid of<br />

him, which estranged the son from the<br />

father as time went on, although deep<br />

down in his heart there was a father's<br />

A Serious Joke.<br />

Epsikm Kappas."<br />

Respectfully submitted to the managers<br />

and readers of the LOWELL,—<br />

C. C. YOUNG<br />

TRACY R. KBXXBY<br />

P. E. PERHAH<br />

Committee of Award.<br />

love for his son and an earnest and loving<br />

regard for Frank's welfare Neither<br />

Mr. Ashton nor Frank realized the truth<br />

of this estrangement, until in Kter years,<br />

Mr. Ashton had great cause for regret<br />

Frank stead well in his studies, &?a<br />

as the time came for him to enter college,<br />

he dreaded the ordeal somewV.t,as be<br />

bad heard some exaggerated or extreme<br />

stories of hazing- At his father's command,<br />

however, he went and at first<br />

got along well except that he was occasionally<br />

jeered at for his lack of spirit.<br />

Once he created dislike fc* breaking op<br />

a scheittl O'L wild hkuiii% on u fcliow<br />

student, as he felt that it was his duty<br />

and no great excitement or publicity<br />

ccnld result. His enemies resolved on<br />

revcug? and consequently, one day as<br />

Frank was walking alone and farther<br />

from the college than usual, a band of<br />

hazers, surrounding him, forced him to<br />

follow them to a seclnded place near by*<br />

Here they met a similar band who had<br />

brought another victim to the same spot.<br />

This other victim, whom Frank recognized<br />

as a student named Terrill, held a<br />

slight frudge against liisn because of<br />

a former quarrel over some trifle. <strong>The</strong><br />

hazers knew this and by various remarks<br />

and taunts forced Tcrxill to f iUcfc bis<br />

opponent. All Frank could do wa* to<br />

defend himself and the fight commenced.<br />

Neither were good fighters but Frank<br />

was quicker on his feet than his oppon-<br />

1<br />

t, and besides th<<br />

which added to<br />

spectators. Once<br />

opponent a good<br />

and fell. It hap]<br />

struck his head 01<br />

dtr^d nncoascions<br />

ing the crowd to ,<br />

the same time pr<br />

approaching Aft<br />

and excitement<br />

she leader of the<br />

and solemn tone:<br />

"Dead! Yes,<br />

Frank Ash ton,<br />

<strong>The</strong> effect on<br />

He lost his nerve<br />

withont stopping<br />

was ssyiug.<br />

"Dead? Oh, no<br />

dead. I did not till<br />

made me doit.'<br />

He hurled malt:<br />

accusing them of<br />

<strong>The</strong> crowd, bavicj<br />

taught to acquiesce<br />

all things, slowly<br />

Terrill* still uocon]<br />

Ju*t before Frank<br />

leader turned to hii<br />

" A*htoa, I knOTr<br />

to kill aim. We<br />

accident aad st> it<br />

<strong>No</strong> blame will be h<br />

Frank, on being<br />

&whtle between<br />

then walked quick);<br />

eyes gazing wildly<br />

been allowed to go<br />

the event, for if he<br />

have seen that the<br />

merely temporary,,<br />

lieved what he had<br />

as if it n*4 been tbe<br />

soon aa he had rea<<br />

vrrote a short letter fc<br />

him that he had<br />

college and wished


mm<br />

'"in<br />

ent, and besides the ground was slippery<br />

which added to the amusement of the<br />

spectators. Once when Frank gave his<br />

opponent a good blow, Terrill slipped<br />

and fell. It happened that in falling he<br />

struck his head ou a rock and was rendered<br />

unconscious for a short time, causing<br />

the crowd to gather around him at<br />

the same time preventing Frank from<br />

approaching. After much murmuring<br />

and excitement tliere was silence and<br />

the leader of the hazers ..said in a low<br />

and solemn tone:<br />

" Dead ! Yes, dead to the world! and<br />

Frank Ashton, you have killed him."<br />

<strong>The</strong> effect on Frank was startling.<br />

He lost his nerve completely, and spoke<br />

without stopping to think of what he<br />

was saying.<br />

t4 Dead? Oh, no! don't tell me he is<br />

dead. I did not kill him—no I no! you<br />

made me do it."<br />

He hurled maledictions against ttx-i,<br />

accusing them of the terrible crime.<br />

<strong>The</strong> crowd, having being previously<br />

taught to acquiesce with their leader in<br />

all things, slowly walked away, bearing<br />

Terrill, still unconscious, with them.<br />

Just before Frank was left alone, the<br />

leader turned to him and said:<br />

lt Ashton, I know you did not intend<br />

to kill him. We all knew it was an<br />

accident and so it shall be reported.<br />

<strong>No</strong> blame will be laid on you.*'<br />

Frank, on being left alone, brooded<br />

awhile between anger and remorse, and<br />

then walked quickly to his room, his<br />

eyes gazing wildly about. He had not<br />

been allowed to go near Terrill, during<br />

the event, for if he had, he surely would<br />

have seen that the unconsciousness wa^<br />

merely temporary, and so he really believed<br />

what he had been told/end acted<br />

as if it had been the dreadful truth. As<br />

soon as he had reached his room, he<br />

wrote a short letter to his father, telling<br />

him that he had had some trouble at<br />

college and wished to return home im-<br />

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mediately. While waiting for an answer,<br />

he prepared most of his clothes for<br />

departure and kept to his room during<br />

the interval. In a day, which seemed a<br />

month to him, he received his father's<br />

reply and found he had misplaced his<br />

hope. Mr. Ashton, who supposed that<br />

his son's trouble was of small consequence<br />

as it had generally been, wrote a<br />

stern and peremptory letter, ordering<br />

Frank to stay at college and finish<br />

his education under all circumstances.<br />

Meanwhile Frank had received a short<br />

note from the leader of the hazers, saying<br />

that the matter had been entirely<br />

hushed up and no one suspected him of<br />

the crime. But it was not a thing to be<br />

taken lightly by a boy whose nature<br />

was that of Frank's, and as he could not<br />

go home and face his father, and the<br />

surroundings caused the event to brood<br />

upon his mind so much that he could<br />

not stay where he was, there was only<br />

one course left open to him. <strong>The</strong> next<br />

day he was missed by his friends and his<br />

parents were notified.<br />

His father and mother were distracted<br />

with grief, his father more especially as<br />

he blamed himself for his son's disaptrance.<br />

Although, they were overcoii<br />

r v^ith sorrow, nothing that could<br />

be


IO<br />

wished to write oace to their son, that<br />

he would be in a certain place within a<br />

certain time. <strong>The</strong> address given was a<br />

town in South America, and just enough<br />

time was allowed for a letter to go and<br />

come. <strong>The</strong> letter also said that if word<br />

was not received in the time stated, their<br />

son would never be heard of again. Both<br />

father and mother wrote at once, besides<br />

sending agents down to bring Frank<br />

home, and begged him with all the language<br />

in their power to return home at<br />

once. But fate was again against them.<br />

<strong>The</strong> ship, which brought the letter up,<br />

was unavoidably delayed for a few days,<br />

and Frank did not receive his parents'<br />

letter and was never heard of again for<br />

many years.<br />

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Long afterwards, Dr. Felton, an intimate<br />

friend of the Ashtons and who had<br />

known Frank since childhood, was traveling<br />

in Europe. At a dinner given by<br />

some of his American friends at Paris,<br />

he met a brilliant and handsome young<br />

man, called Lewis. He pondered to<br />

himself concerning the man, wondering<br />

where he had seen his face before. Presently<br />

he thought of Frank Ashton and<br />

the more he thought of it the more<br />

he became convinced of his identity,<br />

although time had changed his features<br />

much. He invited Lewis to his rooms,<br />

enjoying his company and brilliant talk.<br />

<strong>The</strong> likeness preyed on his mind and<br />

finally one day in the midst of a conversation<br />

he suddenly said :<br />

"I know you muat be Frank Ashton !<br />

If you are, for God's sake, tell me so."<br />

Lewis was visibly startled, and seeing<br />

that concealment was no longer possible,<br />

broke down completely, confessing that<br />

he was the same Frank Ashton. Felton<br />

gave vent to his joy and then told him<br />

of the sorrow he hid caused. Ke said<br />

that the leader of the hazers had gone to<br />

Mr. Ashton and confessed the foul trick.<br />

He told Frank that Terrill was still alive<br />

and how he had been deceived. Lastly<br />

and worst of all, he told Frank that his<br />

father was dying and that it was plainly<br />

his duty to return home immediately.<br />

Frank then saw his folly and the trick<br />

that had been played upon him. He<br />

promised to hasten home and Felton<br />

wrote the joyous news of his coming,<br />

Frank arrived when his father was<br />

dangerously sick and was forgiven for<br />

his madness in running away. Frank's<br />

return was the btst medicine possible<br />

and bis father mended rapidly and lived<br />

a few years longer. He saw that time<br />

had accomplished for his son what he<br />

could never do. Frank was now a fine,<br />

brilliant man with no lack of selfassertion<br />

and strength of character.<br />

His father always blamed himself for<br />

Frank's running away, but the experience<br />

he had gained was something<br />

that he never could have obtained at<br />

home. He succeeded to his father's<br />

practice and became in time one of the<br />

ablest lawyers in Massachusetts.<br />

A. AMES, '02.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Hying Minstrel.<br />

William Black, the well known American<br />

minstrel and singer, died last night<br />

in a Chicago hotel, of cancer of the<br />

throat, contracted by incessant smoking.<br />

He leaves a large fortune of more than<br />

five hundred thousand dollars which<br />

will go to the State treasury as he had<br />

neither wife, children nor relatives in the<br />

country and no will has been found.<br />

He will be buried tomorrow afternoon<br />

at the N Cemetery.S. F. Daily<br />

News.<br />

Billy Black lay dying in a Chicago<br />

hotel surrounded by all that wealth<br />

could buy. As he tossed restlessly on<br />

his bed in the darkened room, he reviewed<br />

in his mind all the deeds of his t<br />

iife, and unconciou:<br />

brightened as he thoi<br />

deidsof his youth ai<br />

he had done nothing<br />

had to feel ashamed,<br />

years of his life, In<br />

name and a fortune<br />

his acting; hehadgaj<br />

fortune by his OWJ<br />

though it must be<br />

tune—that much soi<br />

had guarded his ini<br />

"What more can<br />

soliloquized* and noi<br />

but he did not fear<br />

then, does he He th(<br />

restless? He has<br />

children for whom<br />

made; every comfoi<br />

whole soul is filled wi<br />

if I could only see mj<br />

again for the last til<br />

could die in peace; if<br />

them sing, watch th<<br />

die happy." In his<br />

and his nurse came t<<br />

bed, and said to him<br />

"What is it you w<<br />

minstrel show? <strong>The</strong>n<br />

at present. What! hi<br />

your room? Well, wel<br />

the request of a sick<br />

your death blow: the<br />

ment would kill you, 1<br />

ously, when she realizj<br />

"Bring them here, bj<br />

he cried, raising hims<<br />

''bring them here," h<<br />

see them, hea-r—thsank<br />

down on the pillcj<br />

the effort and the excii<br />

<strong>The</strong> nurse carefully<br />

him his medicine, and<br />

come quiet, told him<br />

minstrel company of<br />

bad opened up at th|<br />

with flushed face he li;<br />

she hi I promised to set


THE LOWELL<br />

life, and unconciously his pale face<br />

brightened as he thought that in all the<br />

de:ds of his youth and of his manhood<br />

he had done nothing of which he really<br />

had to feel ashamed. In the fifty-three<br />

years of his life, he had achieved a<br />

name and a fortune by his voice and<br />

his acting; he had gained this name and<br />

fortune by his own unaided efforts,<br />

though it must be confessed that Fortune—that<br />

much sought for goddess—<br />

had guarded his interests.<br />

''What more can man wish for?" he<br />

soliloquized, and now, he was dying;<br />

but he did not fear death. But why,<br />

then, does he lie there on his bed, so<br />

restless ? He has neither wife nor<br />

children for whom provision must be<br />

made; every comfort is his, yet his<br />

whole soul is filled with longing. "Ob<br />

if I could only see my fellow minstrels<br />

again for the last time, then, indeed, I<br />

could die in peace; if I could only hear<br />

them sing, watch them dance, I could<br />

die happy." In his grief he cried out,<br />

and his nurse came to the side of his<br />

bed, and said to him gently :<br />

"What is it you were saying about a<br />

minstrel show? <strong>The</strong>re is one in the city<br />

at present. What! bring them up to<br />

your room? Well, well, that sounds like<br />

the request of a sick man. It would be<br />

your death blow: the noise and excitement<br />

would kill you," she added seriously,<br />

when she realized his earnestness.<br />

"Bring them here, bring them here 1 !"<br />

he. cried, raising himself upon his elbow,<br />

4 'bring them here," he pleaded, "let me<br />

see them, hea-r—th-e-m—'' and he<br />

sank down on the pillows, exhausted by<br />

the effort and the excitement.<br />

<strong>The</strong> nurse carefully covered him, gave<br />

him his medicine, and when he had becoiue<br />

quiet, told him that the famous<br />

minstrel company of George Parkman,<br />

had opened up at the Opera House;<br />

with flushed face he listened, and when<br />

she hi 1 promised to see the manager of<br />

the company, he rested easier and soon<br />

fell into an "neasy sleep.<br />

* * * * *<br />

After Parkman had greeted his dying<br />

friend (they had once, years ago, been<br />

partners in a minstrel organization), and<br />

told him of his pain and sorrow on thus<br />

meeting a fellow-artist whom he had<br />

not seen for many years, he aaid to him:<br />

"<strong>No</strong>w, old man, is there anything<br />

that I can do for you before, be—now?"<br />

And Elack answered, speaking with<br />

difficulty, "George, I know it is much<br />

that I ask of you, but it is my dying<br />

request,"—he stopped for breath—<br />

"If it Is within my power it is<br />

granted, 1 ' answered Parkman.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n Will cried out, "Pick out your<br />

finest minstrels, bring them here, and<br />

let them dance and sing for me, then—<br />

then—I will die happy 1"<br />

* * * * *<br />

What would the dying minstrel have<br />

given to have been able to join in with<br />

the chosen minstrels, as they sang his<br />

favorite song,—<br />

"Oh, we are artists of the cork so gay,<br />

A merry, merry life we lead,<br />

We take all day to spend our pay.<br />

And for banks we have no need,"<br />

<strong>The</strong> dying minstrel's eyes sparkled<br />

with delight as he watched the movements<br />

of the dancers. His thoughts<br />

went back to the time when he had<br />

danced as they now were doing, when<br />

he had made a name and fortune. He<br />

sat propped up in bis bed and gazed at<br />

them, his face flushed with pleasure and<br />

excitement. <strong>The</strong> dancers exerted themselves<br />

to do their best; realizing the<br />

pleasure they were affording the patient,<br />

as well as the oddity of the situation.<br />

Imagine a large, handsomely furnished<br />

room, in one corner the bed of the dying<br />

man, near the doort the nurse and doctor,<br />

and in the center of the room, six blackened<br />

minstrels doing their turn as if<br />

before the footlights !


I<br />

m<br />

Parfcman, the manager, sat by the foot<br />

of the bed. Fifteen minutes, thirty<br />

minutes passed in this way, and no<br />

change in the condition of Black. But<br />

soon his shining eyes began to fade» his<br />

face paled and he slipped down upon<br />

his pillow. Parkman made a sign to<br />

his performers, who quietly left the<br />

room. Black made au attempt to speak<br />

bat failed. He smiled feebly, pressed<br />

the hand of his friend, and with dimming<br />

eyes gently slipped from the present<br />

into the great unknown beyond.<br />

* * * * *<br />

<strong>The</strong> few who attended the funeral of<br />

Billy Black wondered at that happy exrression<br />

on his quiet face—the expression<br />

so seldom found on the face of those<br />

who have passed away.<br />

E. HARTMAN, '02.<br />

Ji Timely Picture.<br />

1.<br />

<strong>The</strong> great world of London was in a<br />

state of intense excitement. Newsboys<br />

were selling extras which told how on<br />

the preceding night the dead body of<br />

Charles Brown, a respectable business<br />

man. had been found where he had evidently<br />

been murdered, in a small alley, a<br />

few blocks from his residence in Hackney.<br />

Near the body the police had<br />

found a small antique Turkish dagger.<br />

It had fresh blood stains upon it, and<br />

this, together with the character of the<br />

wounds found upon the body, served to<br />

show how the murderer had done his<br />

work. It appeared that he had attacked<br />

his victim unaware from behind ; and<br />

although the number of wounds inflicted<br />

and the condition of the ground showed<br />

there bad been something of a struggle,<br />

it must have been a noiseless one, for no<br />

one could be found who had heard any<br />

outcry. <strong>The</strong> murderer had been able to<br />

escape without being seen or heard by<br />

any one, leaving as the only clew by<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

which the police might hope to trace<br />

him, the dagger which he had dropped<br />

in his haste to get away.<br />

<strong>The</strong> police had arrested on suspicion<br />

Thomas Johnson, living in Kensington,<br />

the head clerk in the wholesale hoube of<br />

Dawson & Company, where the deceased<br />

was also employed. He was staid, honest<br />

and temperate, and although a man<br />

of somewhat unsociable and sullen disposition,<br />

and of a violent temper when<br />

provoked, none of his acquaintances<br />

thought him capable of the awful deed<br />

of which he was accused.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re were, however, certain circumstances<br />

that were hard to explain upon<br />

any other hypothesis than that of his<br />

guilt. He and the dead man had had a<br />

quarrel a few hours before the murder,<br />

resulting in a scuffle in which Johnson<br />

was worsted and he had left for home<br />

vowing vengeance. Johnson's landlord<br />

identified the weapon found near the<br />

body as an ornament which had hung on<br />

the wall in Johnson's room, and which<br />

was no longer in its accustomed place.<br />

He gave information to the effect that he<br />

had seen said man leave his lodgings in a<br />

highly excited frame of mind about half<br />

past seven in the evening and return in<br />

a great hurry about half past ten.<br />

Johnson at first took his arrest rather<br />

coolly, but when he read the papers and<br />

saw how strongly all the circumstances<br />

pointed to his guilt, his coolness gave<br />

place to consternation and then to despair.<br />

He had about reached this last<br />

condition when he had a call from a gentleman<br />

who introduced himself as Mr.<br />

William Smith, a barrister.<br />

He was a man of about thirty-five or<br />

forty, industrious, patient^ and (to use a<br />

popular expression) had a "long head. ri<br />

His one great maxim was "A case is<br />

never hopeless." If a man had an apparently<br />

difficult one, he was always advised<br />

to go to Smith. After introducing<br />

himself, he said :<br />

•.'V<br />

" Mr. Johnson, I<br />

case in the newspape;<br />

it over, I have com<br />

that you must be inn<br />

to offer you my legal<br />

hope of any comperi<br />

the pleasure I will e*<br />

an innocent man "<br />

"I thank you ve]<br />

kind offer," replied tJ<br />

"I do not hesitate to<br />

not fail to repay you<br />

tunity."<br />

11 How did you sp<br />

murder ? " asked the'<br />

ney.<br />

"<strong>The</strong> newspapers:<br />

formed you that I bej<br />

ing-house in Kensiuj<br />

employed as head cl<br />

Dawson & Company<br />

have been unfriendli<br />

maii, a bookkeeper a]<br />

and to his assistai<br />

During the day BroW<br />

solent to me. I rep<br />

and he struck me ii<br />

me down. This natu<br />

angry, and I started<br />

five. When I was<br />

joined me and walk(<br />

pretending to sympat<br />

presence at such a t<br />

aggravate my anger.<br />

at my lodgings, he c<br />

uninvited. However<br />

twenty minutes and<br />

After supper, spmewl<br />

and eight o'clock, I<br />

walk, partly to cool dt<br />

feeling excited and aii<br />

some liniment for my<br />

ing out I met the Iain<br />

I returned in about :<br />

work 01?. some phoU<br />

pastime I am-•.strong<br />

maLing a flashlight pi<br />

•which had been chanl


" Mr. Johnson, I have read of your<br />

case in the newspapers and after thinking<br />

it over, I have corue to the conclusion<br />

that you must be innocent. I have come<br />

to offer you my legal services, not in the<br />

hope of any compensation, but only for<br />

the pleasure I will experience in freeing<br />

an innocent man "<br />

"I thank you very much for your<br />

kind offer/ 1 replied the grateful prisoner.<br />

"I do not hesitate to accept it, but I will<br />

not fail to repay you at my earliest opportunity/<br />

5<br />

u How did you spend the night of the<br />

murder?" asked the business-like attorney.<br />

11 <strong>The</strong> newspapers have probably informed<br />

you that I board in a small lodging-house<br />

in Kensington and that I am<br />

empio3'ed as head clerk for the house of<br />

Dawson Sc Company. For a long time I<br />

have been unfriendly to the murdered<br />

man, a bookkeeper at our establishment,<br />

and to his assistant, j cities Phillips.<br />

During the day Brown had been very* insoleut<br />

to me. I replied quite sharply,<br />

and he struck me in the face knocking<br />

me down. This naturally made me very<br />

angry, and I started home promptly at<br />

five. When I was leaving, Phillips<br />

joined me and walked home with me,<br />

pretending to sympathize with me. His<br />

presence at such a time only served to<br />

aggravate my anger. When we arrived<br />

at my lodgings, he came into my room<br />

uninvited. However he left in fifteen or<br />

twenty minutes and I had my supper.<br />

After supper, somewhere between seven<br />

and eight o'clock, I went out for a short<br />

walk, partly to cool down—for I was still<br />

feeling excited and angry—partly to buy<br />

some liniraeut for my bruised face. Going<br />

out I met the landlord on the stairs.<br />

I returned in about an hour and set to<br />

work on sonae photography, to which<br />

pastime I am strongly devoted. After<br />

making a flashlight picture of my room,<br />

which had been•• changed that very day,<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

I proceeded to develop it Finding myself<br />

short of some chemicals, I ran to the<br />

drug store to get them. On my return<br />

I again met the u-ndlord, locking up the<br />

house for the night. Next morning, on<br />

my way to tlie of5ce; 1 brought the negative<br />

to the photographer's to print.<br />

When I arrived at the store, Mr. Dawson<br />

was engaged and before I had been at<br />

my desk fifteen minutes I was taken into<br />

custody. Those are the facts as I remetiir.tr<br />

them."<br />

With his acate legal perception, William<br />

Smith understood the case immediately.<br />

He asked his client about the<br />

much talked-of dagger. Johnson replied<br />

that he did have such, a dagger, that he<br />

had bought it for the decoration of his<br />

room, that he had not missed it nor could<br />

he account for the detectives' not finding<br />

it.<br />

Smith was surprised to see the prisoner's<br />

arm bandaged, and inquired what it<br />

meant. He was told that in making the<br />

tVshlight picture, Johnson had been<br />

careless and had got his hand burned<br />

when the powder ignited.<br />

<strong>The</strong> lawyer then asked for the photographer's<br />

and druggist's addresses. Having<br />

obtained these., he left the prisoner to<br />

his thoughts<br />

Iti a few days he returned with discouraging<br />

news. On the night of the<br />

murder a special clerk vfhom he could<br />

not trace had been employed in the drug<br />

store where Johnson bought his chemicals<br />

However he. bad obtained the<br />

photograph and would use it to the best<br />

advantage. On his second visit Smith<br />

told his client that the case as yet looked<br />

very blue, but, however; he would do his<br />

1 -st and never lose hope.<br />

II.<br />

\'. ). on was deeply interested in<br />

tii. trial. Even' stray piece ofnews<br />

o


nanvi of Smith and that Smith had spent<br />

night and day on the casa but could<br />

make little of it, On the other hand the<br />

rumor went round that the prosecution<br />

had evidence which would surely break<br />

down any barrier which the defense<br />

might set up.<br />

On trial-day a motly crowd was gathered<br />

in the co\?.rt-room, ranging from<br />

powdered solicitors to the very .scum of<br />

the metropolis. <strong>The</strong> usual forms were<br />

gone through ; the prisoner p*eaded not<br />

guilty, demanded ft jury trial'and the<br />

jury was impaneled.<br />

<strong>The</strong> evidence for the prosecution was<br />

consistent and conx'incing.<br />

First Thomas Shaw, a special officer,<br />

testified that he had discovered the<br />

corpse of Charles Brown about 9. 30,<br />

lately murdered, and had immediately<br />

notified the police A few feet from the<br />

body he had also found a small dirk 01<br />

dagger of unique fashion, about a foot<br />

long.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n Mrs Brown, the wife of the deceased,<br />

told how he had left the house<br />

about S : 30 and how she had not heard<br />

from him since.<br />

It was also made to appear in the evi<br />

dence that when arrested, the defendant<br />

hud his right arm bandaged as if it had<br />

been hurt in some way ;. and the back of<br />

the hand showed a scar.<br />

Next Mr John Dawson and others in<br />

his employ testified that the prisoner on<br />

the day of the murder had quarreled with<br />

the deceased and after coming to blows,<br />

had left 1 in anger and threatening ven<br />

geance. >,<br />

James Phillips corroborated the testimony<br />

of the preceding vrkness and added<br />

that he had walked home with Johnson<br />

and had tried, but had been unable to<br />

calm him.<br />

Finally the prisoner's landlord, James<br />

Cobson, was called up und told how he<br />

had moved the prisoner's room from the<br />

back to the front part of the house the<br />

LOWKLL<br />

very day of the murder ; how at 7 :30<br />

on that night he had met the prisoner<br />

rushing out-of the house in a highly excited<br />

condition As usual he had gone<br />

down stairs to lock up the house at half<br />

past ten whet; lie met ihe prisoner com<br />

ing in with a great rush and sav/him<br />

burry up-stairs to his room. This witness<br />

also identified the dagger as the<br />

same one which had decorated the wall<br />

in the defendant s room and it was then<br />

introduced as evidence<br />

Counsel for defense had made many<br />

efforts to break down the testimony of<br />

the prosecution by cross examination.<br />

Especially did he question the last witness<br />

about the time ; but he gave the<br />

lawyer no satisfaction - for he said he had<br />

noticed the time in the illuminated Masonic<br />

Temple clock opposite and testified<br />

further that the clock kept correct time.<br />

When the defense was called upon to<br />

bring forward its witnesses it placed the<br />

prisoner on the stand on his own behalf.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n he told the Court his story with<br />

which the reader is already acquainted.<br />

In his cross-examination the Crown<br />

Prosecutor called attention to * scar on<br />

the. witness* hand and asked what was<br />

the cause of it, to which the witness<br />

promptly replied that it was originally a<br />

blister caused by the powder used in<br />

making a flashlight photograph giving<br />

him the same explanation he had given<br />

to Smith<br />

To corroborate his story they also<br />

placed the photograph on the stand. He<br />

identified the photograph as one printed<br />

by him from a negative left by the prisoner<br />

the day after the murder. <strong>The</strong><br />

Court then allowed the photograph as<br />

evidence, for what :r might be worth.<br />

When all the" testimony was in, public<br />

sentiment was plainly against the prisoner,<br />

and it*was hard to see how he could<br />

hope to escape conviction. His only<br />

hope lay in the argument. Would that<br />

avail him anything? During his ad-<br />

:<br />

• ' l<br />

dress to the jury, tli<br />

skilfully reviewed<br />

side and closed witlij<br />

for the defendant's<br />

<strong>The</strong> whole couri<br />

when the young<br />

was noticed that<br />

ent than for weeks<br />

ing be eagerly clutt<br />

he held in his hand.<br />

" Gentlemen oftb<br />

mit that the evident<br />

my client is very COJ<br />

however, must in<br />

evidence is entirely<br />

that no direct testim<br />

guilt has been produj<br />

to rest my whole arj<br />

but while the Crown,<br />

ing his eloquent retn|<br />

thing which I had<br />

This something \vi\)<br />

to make and to si<br />

raent, but also to dl<br />

confidence the acqii<br />

man. But meanwhi<br />

member two facts<br />

evidence of the pros<br />

the prisoner's cffeci<br />

day of the murder<br />

front part of the hoi<br />

ness Cobson noticed<br />

out and coming in<br />

clock on the Masoi<br />

Bear in mind also<br />

committed in Hacknl<br />

It was later than hs<br />

deceased left his hoi<br />

and it was eariier tl<br />

that is the time whej<br />

<strong>The</strong> defendant's lodj<br />

ton, at least five mi<br />

from the scene of th<<br />

not, by any availal<br />

tween the two pis<br />

to the other in a<br />

view also the defend<br />

corroborated as it i|


T il K LOWELL<br />

ss to the jury, the Crowi: Prosecutor<br />

skilfully reviewed the evidence on his<br />

side and closed with an eloquent appeal<br />

for the defendant's conviction<br />

<strong>The</strong> whole courtroom was hushed<br />

when tbe young barrister arose. It<br />

was noticed that he was less despondent<br />

thasi for weeks and that while speak<br />

ing he eagerly clutched the photograph<br />

he held, in his hand. He said ;<br />

" Gentlemen of the Jury : I must adrait<br />

that the evidence produced against<br />

my client is very convincing But, you,<br />

however, must in turn admit that that<br />

evidence is entirely circumstantial and<br />

that no direct testimony of the prisoner's<br />

guilt has been produced. I had intended<br />

to rest my whole argument on this fact,<br />

but while the Crown Prosecutor was mak<br />

ing his eloquent remarks. I noticed something<br />

which I had overlooked before.<br />

This something will enable me not only<br />

to make and to strengthen this argument,<br />

but also to demand with perfect<br />

confidence the acquittal of an innocent<br />

man. But meanwhile I want you to re<br />

member two facts brought out by the<br />

evidence of the prosecution, namely that<br />

the prisoner's effects were moved on the<br />

day of the murder from the back to the<br />

front part of the house, and thrt the wit<br />

ness Cobson noticed the time of his going<br />

out and coming in from the illuminated<br />

clock on the Masonic Temple opposite.<br />

Bear in mind also that this murder was<br />

committed in Hackney about nine o'clock.<br />

It was later than half past eight, for the<br />

deceased lr-'t his home alive at that time,<br />

and it was earlier than half past nine, for<br />

that is the time when the body was found.<br />

<strong>The</strong> defendant's lodging was in Kensington,<br />

at least five miles, in a direct line,<br />

from the scene of the crime, and he could<br />

not, by any available mode of travel between<br />

the two places, go from one point<br />

to the other in a half hour. Keep in<br />

view also the defendant's owi"- testimony,<br />

corroborated as it is by the scar on his<br />

hand and by the testimony of the photographic<br />

printer and it must be conceded<br />

as clearly established that the negative of<br />

the photograph which has been admitted<br />

in evidence was made by the defendant<br />

kimscir in his own lodgings and that<br />

therefore he was in his own lodgings<br />

at the time it was made, whenever that<br />

was.<br />

* v Carefully bearing all thes*? facts in<br />

mind, look, gentlemen, on that photograph.<br />

Look, I say. and see what no<br />

one else but myself has noticed and what<br />

I have only noticed for the first time a<br />

few minutes past. <strong>The</strong> Masonic Temple<br />

clock over the way, which told the hour<br />

when the defendant left his room the first<br />

time and the hour when he returned to it<br />

the last time tells us also in that photograph<br />

(for it appears as a. part of the<br />

photograph itself, the window shade<br />

being open at the time), the hour when<br />

the photograph was taken Look with<br />

me gentlemen, once more at this photograph<br />

and by looking closely you will see<br />

in very minute but clear characters, the<br />

image of that clock indicating the hour<br />

of nine. Gentlemen, it is of course.unnecessary<br />

to add any more. t:<br />

Five minutes later the jury returned<br />

with the unanimous verdict ** not guilty."<br />

[NOTI^—Further investigation by the<br />

detectives proved that Phillips was the<br />

guilty man. He had stolen the weapon<br />

from Johnson's room-on the occasion of<br />

his visit on the evening of the murder-<br />

But that, in the language of my esteemed<br />

contemporary, Rudyard Kipling, is another<br />

story.]<br />

OWEN BIXLS.<br />

<strong>The</strong> trolley stops; an Irish lady and<br />

ten children climb in.<br />

Conductor—Are these your children,<br />

madam, or id it a picnic ?<br />

<strong>The</strong> Lady—<strong>The</strong>y are my children and<br />

it's no picnic.—Schoolmaster.


MR. EDITOR:<br />

I come to the tesk of criticising the<br />

LOWBLL as one who, in the past, has<br />

doubted the usefulness of high school<br />

publications, and who still thinks there<br />

are serious objections to their existence<br />

in the smaller schools. But I have become<br />

convinced that, in a large school<br />

such as this, they are an important and<br />

useful factor in school life. <strong>The</strong>y help<br />

to compensate for the loss of the closer<br />

intimacy between pupil and pupil and<br />

between teacher and pupil, which is the<br />

blessing of the smaller schcol; and, when<br />

properly conducted, serve to bring the<br />

varied elements into closer sympathy<br />

and promote the feeling of common<br />

interests. Where the school paper does<br />

this its existence is justified, and it<br />

seems to me the LOWELL has succeeded<br />

in doing this better than any other school<br />

paper of which I know, It is not the<br />

organ of any clique or faction, but represents<br />

the whole school. It depends for<br />

its interest not upon the trivial personalities<br />

or attacks upon individuals, which<br />

spoil so many otherwise good school acd<br />

college papers, but upon a dignified attempt<br />

to engage the better interests of its<br />

readers. May it continue to pursue its<br />

present course.<br />

I wish to add a word to what my predecessors<br />

have said on the subject of<br />

crontibutions. Prof. Jos. Le Conte used<br />

to say that he derived more good from<br />

the preparation of a Icctuie than any<br />

student ever did from hearing it. If<br />

this is true of so profound a thinker,<br />

and one so familiar with his 'subject,<br />

how much more so is it of the pupil who<br />

after careful study and thought upon<br />

some subject in which he is interested,<br />

commits his ideas to writing, and so<br />

delivers his first message to his fellows<br />

through the columns of the LOWBIX.<br />

<strong>The</strong> State educates for better citizenship<br />

and rightly expects those to whom it<br />

has given largely in the way of education<br />

to make large return by contributing<br />

tc an enlightened public opinion.<br />

IH the future it will be the high school<br />

and college graduates who will be called<br />

upon to lead their fellow men. If this is<br />

true, they must have experience in writing<br />

for newspapers and speaking from<br />

the public platform. Viewed In this<br />

light, it is a privclege and an opportunity<br />

which no pupil should neglect to do his<br />

part toward making the school paper and<br />

schcol debating society a succc ss.<br />

To be of value, a criticism must be<br />

sincere. In Sunday's Examiner Mr.<br />

Brander Matthews lays down a number<br />

of rules for critics, and among other<br />

things he says: i. Form an honest<br />

opinion. 2. Express it honestly. If,<br />

in performing my duty in accordance<br />

with these rules, I shall say anything<br />

which seems severe, let it he remembered<br />

that it i' said only wjth the hope of being<br />

of service to those who have wiitten<br />

for the LOWELL, or may conUwplale so<br />

doing.<br />

<strong>The</strong> opening story, "An Affair of<br />

Honor," is r\ good first attempt. Of<br />

course there is always a question in<br />

writing on any subject how much we<br />

have a right to borrow from orher<br />

authors. True, the*<br />

under the sun, and<br />

suppose, to find a paj<br />

like, for every story<br />

where a piece of work<br />

own, I would suggej<br />

rigid a* possible wit]<br />

score of originality,<br />

from our own observ;<br />

tion and as little froi<br />

possible. <strong>The</strong>re is a<br />

kind of borrowing, bj<br />

ways be given where<br />

one would think of<br />

modeling his orations<br />

and Shakespeare hims<<br />

He in turn had innj<br />

tors, some of whom<br />

literature to the worl(<br />

the imitation of Addii<br />

in the LOWELL a<br />

how ridiculous it wouj<br />

the author attempted<br />

that he was imitating.d<br />

then, is to sail under<br />

state frankly what we<br />

<strong>The</strong> language and a<br />

Affair of Honor " are<br />

to a few characteristic<br />

mar, but I suspect t)<br />

the main incident of<br />

reading. I find a nui<br />

tions, due doubtless to|<br />

of the writer, which<br />

effectiveness of the stoi<br />

is also careless as, foi<br />

sentence "<strong>The</strong> man w|<br />

he is the coward." Yi<br />

faults the story is a<br />

again, Master Kufc<br />

attempt is sute to bel<br />

first if you will give<br />

tion to details.<br />

<strong>The</strong> next two artit<br />

personal observation ai<br />

of origiuality. Thou«<br />

order, they serve the<br />

they are intended. (l


m<br />

m<br />

T HE LOWELL<br />

authors. True, there is nothing new<br />

under the sun, and it is possible, I<br />

suppose, to find a parallel, more or less<br />

like, for every story in existence. Yet<br />

where a piece of work is given out as our<br />

own, I would suggest that we be as<br />

rigid as possible with ourselves on the<br />

score of originality, drawing as much<br />

from our own observation and imagination<br />

and as little from other sources as<br />

possible. <strong>The</strong>re is a perfectly legitimate<br />

kind of borrowing, but credit must always<br />

be given where credit is due. <strong>No</strong><br />

one would think of blaming Cicer for<br />

modeling his orations after Demosthenes,<br />

and Shakespeare himself borrowed freely.<br />

He in turn had innumerable immitators,<br />

some of whom have given worthy<br />

literature to the world. We all enjoyed<br />

the imitation of Addison that appeared<br />

in the LOWELL a lew months ago, but<br />

how ridiculous it would have been had<br />

the author attempted to conceal the fact<br />

that he was imitating. <strong>The</strong> main point,<br />

then, is to sail under honest colors and<br />

state frankly what we are attempting.<br />

<strong>The</strong> language and arrangement cf "An<br />

Affair of Honor " are the author's, even<br />

to a few characteristic mistakes in grammar,<br />

but I suspect that he has drawn<br />

the main incident of the plot from his<br />

reading. I find a number of imperfections,<br />

due doubtless to the inexperience<br />

of the writer, which detract from the<br />

effectiveness of the story. <strong>The</strong> grammar<br />

is also careless as, for instance, in the<br />

sentence " <strong>The</strong> man who first weakens,<br />

he is the coward." Yet in spite of these<br />

faults the story is a good one. Try<br />

again, Master Kutner, your second<br />

attempt is sure to be better than the<br />

first if you will give more careful attention<br />

to details.<br />

<strong>The</strong> next two articles are based on<br />

personal observation and bear the stamp<br />

of originality. Though uot of a hr'gb<br />

order, they serve the purpose for which<br />

they are intended. " O'Driscoll's Repri-<br />

mand *' U an interesting incident, rather<br />

interestingly told. Yet an apology from<br />

Tim for his infraction of rules would<br />

have seemed more modest in a "late<br />

acquisition to the force*' acd s. more<br />

politic speech from the chief would have<br />

been more conducive to discipline without<br />

detracting from Tim*s credit. <strong>The</strong><br />

expression "<strong>The</strong> sergeant immediately<br />

had enlargement of the parts above the<br />

neck" is rather meaningless, and savors<br />

of the milder form of cheap slang so<br />

prevalent on the streets. To the author<br />

of "A Street Car Incident" I am moved<br />

to repeat the old adage, * 4 Brevity is the<br />

soul of wit.*' <strong>The</strong>re is much in her<br />

stoiy that is unnecessary. For instance,<br />

the first paragraph contributes nothing<br />

toward the writer's purpose and a large<br />

part of the remainder could well be<br />

omitted.<br />

<strong>The</strong> criticism is full of good suggestions,<br />

as might have been expected from<br />

the pen of one so thoughtful and full of<br />

patient interest in the welfare of the<br />

student? as the last mouth's critic is<br />

known to be. In "Oar Mayor" Mr.<br />

Hellman has ventured into the forbidden<br />

realm of politics, bat he has handled his<br />

subject with skill and tf.ct and, though<br />

he says a good many things worth hearing,<br />

he has avoided the objectionable<br />

features so apt to creep into this sort of<br />

literature.<br />

41 San Francisco's New Year's Eve<br />

Celebration" is well described by a<br />

keen and thoughtful observer. "<strong>The</strong><br />

Alchemist," judged by its merits, is<br />

worthy of the flace given it in the<br />

LOWELL, yet I could wish for that<br />

happy time, so fervently prayed for by<br />

the editors, when copy will be so plentiful<br />

from the pens of local authors, that<br />

the scissors' editor will be a superfluity.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is music and a degree of poetic<br />

insight in 4i <strong>The</strong> Wind and the Sea," but<br />

the parts are of unequal merit. <strong>The</strong><br />

first four stanzas are raiher pleasing to


the ear and contain a poetic idea. <strong>The</strong><br />

other stauzas add little to what has<br />

already been said, they lack spcafcaneity<br />

and the verse is strained and unmetrical.<br />

This maj* seem severe criticism<br />

on so good an effort, but the poet<br />

must learn to stop when his inspiration<br />

has given out.<br />

<strong>The</strong> editorials are well written and p.re<br />

on timely topics. <strong>The</strong> work of the exchange<br />

editors has been uniformly good<br />

during the past year and the " Exchanges"<br />

iu the present number are no<br />

exception. <strong>The</strong> criticisms, if a little<br />

severe, are always discriminating and<br />

backed up by a plentiful supply oi the<br />

'-gray matter" prescribed for the editors<br />

of a certain other paper. I have<br />

little in the way of criticism or suggestion<br />

to offer to the editors of the ether<br />

departments. <strong>The</strong> material furnished<br />

by them is apparently accurate, interesting<br />

and in acceptable English. I might<br />

offer two "don'ts," however. Don't call<br />

the teachers •' professor 11 and don't use<br />

the expressions " quite a few," ll quite a<br />

number," etc.<br />

In conclusion I wish to emphasize<br />

what Mr. Clark said in the last issue<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

about the responsibility of the editors<br />

for mistakes of every description found<br />

in the pages of the paper. As illustrating<br />

the privileges consequent upon this<br />

responsibility, I quote from "Literary<br />

Friends and Acquaintances," by Mr. W.<br />

D. He well:, at one time an assistant<br />

editor on the Atlantic Monthly: "As<br />

for the author of' Uacle Tom's Cabin,'<br />

her syntax was such a snare to her that<br />

it sometimes needed the combined skill<br />

of all the proof-readers and assistant<br />

editor to extricate her. Of course,<br />

nothing was ever wzitten into her woxk.<br />

but in changes of diction, in correction<br />

of solecisms,in transportation of phrases,<br />

the text was largely rewritten on the<br />

margin of her proofs. <strong>The</strong> soul of her<br />

art was present, but the form was so<br />

often absent, that tvhen it was clothed<br />

on anew, it would be hard to say whose<br />

garment the cut was of in many places."<br />

If the editors of the Atlantic Monthly felt<br />

privileged to take such liberties with the<br />

text of the greatest novel ever written<br />

for a specific purpose, surely the editors<br />

of the LOWELL need not feel diffident<br />

about the free use of the blue pencil on<br />

copy submitted to then:. G II S.<br />

THE<br />

A monthly published by thj<br />

High Sci<br />

BDITCWAL,<br />

W. R. De Leon<br />

Robert H. Van<br />

H. U Wollenbcrg, '02.<br />

Nina Bit<br />

ASSIS7 A;<br />

Carolyn Fowle, S<br />

, Del<br />

ft. Alfred <strong>The</strong>obald, 'c.\<br />

ASSIST;<br />

John W. w«<br />

F. A. Liu'orlh, '02.<br />

Gco. Middleton, '04.<br />

ART DBPAI<br />

ltd Van Slouu, '02.<br />

Students,graduates, faculty<br />

ttjciuvueti lo contribute arl:<<br />

Entered in Povtofllec at<br />

CUM Mail Matter.<br />

New bar<br />

Organizations, his<br />

bee!<br />

little chance to critic]<br />

boost and encourage<br />

general. This past m<br />

the beginning of seve<br />

namely, <strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> Chess ai<br />

and <strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> Can*<br />

It seems very stra<br />

this character have m<br />

past, take the Orchj<br />

example. Tbere is<br />

the Coast we might s|<br />

of musical talent eq


THE LOWELL.<br />

A monthly published by the student* of the<br />

High School.<br />

EDITORIAL STAFF.<br />

EDITORI<br />

W. R. De Leon *aa, Editor.<br />

Robert H. Van Sant, Jr., '03, Hditor Pro. Tern.<br />

ASSOCIATES:<br />

II L. WcHenberic, *02. Lawrence Bu fiord, 'oa.<br />

Nina Blow. '04<br />

Carolyn Fowle. Society Hditor.<br />

Hazel Steen, Debating Editor.<br />

BUSINESS STAFF.<br />

K. Alfred <strong>The</strong>obald, '01, Business Manager.<br />

John W, Waiter, 'ox.<br />

F. A. I. in forth. '02. Fred Tatutn, '03<br />


H<br />

great many difficulties would have to be<br />

overcome, such as framing a tongue that<br />

could be both spoken and written. This<br />

is no easy matter when one considers<br />

the dissimilarity of the characters; compare<br />

the Greek and German for example.<br />

Think of eliminating Anglo-Saxon<br />

gutterate to suit the Italians; yet all<br />

this must be done.<br />

But, says M. Boilack, this language<br />

would not take the place of existing<br />

languages, only act as a medium, a<br />

second tongue as he terms it. It would<br />

be impossible to conceive of a language<br />

so elastic as to pass for our current mode<br />

of speech.<br />

<strong>The</strong> secondary, international language<br />

will not be literary to any degree bat<br />

capable of expressing scientific and commercial<br />

terms.<br />

Of the two ways of creating a tongue,<br />

deriving it from existing stock, and producing<br />

it artificially, the Utter being<br />

the only practical method. With this<br />

in view M. Bollock has created one, "La<br />

Langue Bleue," French in name. It is<br />

composed of twenty letters, none having<br />

more than one sound. In Paris there is<br />

a society whose aim is to hit upon some<br />

medium of speech and to it within the<br />

psst year have adhered over fift> other<br />

societies and chambers of commerce.<br />

<strong>The</strong> nation which invents this will be<br />

famous for time immemorial. Fancy a<br />

Scandinavian and a Mongolian in an<br />

emmigration detention shed, conversing<br />

at first sight, yet our children may witness<br />

such a phenomenon.<br />

*MMdlm der School News, the<br />

Class Pin. middle dass } m of<br />

ganized—a little Previous<br />

say old <strong>Lowell</strong>ites ; but they have<br />

the right spirit. <strong>The</strong> motive seems to<br />

have been a class pin. Accordingly a<br />

committee was selected to get designs.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y performed their duty well, <strong>The</strong><br />

leading jewellers submitted designs ac-<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

companied with bids. <strong>The</strong> class did<br />

tbeir part and selected the prettiest<br />

—a torch with gold handle and a red<br />

flame surmounted with a white scroll<br />

with L H. S. '03, *ery plain but<br />

artistic in its sirrplirity. Bot here there<br />

was a hitch. <strong>The</strong> pins were ordered at<br />

$2.25 each, on their merits on jjaper.<br />

When they were delivered to the pu;;c<br />

lasers uniformly long faces were worn,<br />

carrying with them the expression<br />

"buncoed b'gosh. n As some described<br />

it, the gold would pas^ for brass and tbe<br />

enamel for cheap glass. If any more<br />

are ordered, they should be finished in<br />

red gold for tbe handle and deep red<br />

enamel for the flame. We should think<br />

that the jewelers, for reputation's sake<br />

would be willing to make the desired<br />

changes if properly approached, without<br />

any extra expense. We are sure that<br />

more pins would be ordered after the<br />

alterations.<br />

announced in tbe Feb-<br />

"he Prize Story ruary LOWBIX, has<br />

Contest turned out to be a<br />

great success, so thiak<br />

the editors. Numerous inquiries came<br />

pouring tn, Inter followed by manuscripts<br />

from writers who had deemed<br />

the LOWELL too insignificant to publish<br />

their works. Evidently the $5, $5 and<br />

$1 proved a great attraction. Some of<br />

the generous said that they would turn<br />

the prizes over to the Athletic Association—very<br />

foolish indeed. Why not<br />

let the LOWELL give the funds as it has<br />

always done?<br />

But now, to be serious, <strong>Lowell</strong> ought<br />

to be complimented on her showing as a<br />

whole, over twenty copier, being submitted.<br />

With these on hand we ougbt<br />

not to ran shor+ in April, but still do not<br />

let this assertion diminish your energy*<br />

for your copy may be better than those<br />

received.<br />

We consider Miss Wollenberg's story<br />

by far the best of anything in its line<br />

that thf: LOWELL has handled for a long:<br />

time, and are glad to award her tbe prize.<br />

—X —if jrri<br />

In looking over last<br />

I was surprised to<br />

carelessness the Jacob<br />

been misspelled Some<br />

I offer this as an a<br />

needed, and hope that<br />

again.<br />

Whitns, from Seattl<br />

you on your new covei<br />

not mention it oursei<br />

numerous exchanges<br />

meat on your old c<<br />

careless mistakes in t><br />

appearance of the p<br />

fug-a-tive instead of fi<br />

also some criticisms<br />

Breaking of the Tab<br />

good, the adjectives<br />

generally well chosen<br />

short. However, in t<br />

there is needless rep<br />

sentence, "the sun w<br />

second, "the departiu<br />

the third, "Its crest<br />

illustrates my point,<br />

paragraph might \<br />

merged with the fifl<br />

fourth would have inn.<br />

In the fourth paragn<br />

of general clearness, o<br />

to make clear tLe spe<br />

on the second page a


m<br />

I<br />

EDITED BY L. BUFFOUD AND<br />

In looking over last month's LOWELL<br />

I was surprised to find that through<br />

carelessness the Jacob Tome Monthly had<br />

been misspelled Some and not corrected.<br />

I offer this as an. apology, if one is<br />

needed, and hope that it will not happen<br />

again.<br />

Whims, from Seattle, we congratulate<br />

you on your new cover. Though we did<br />

not mention it ourselves, we noticed in<br />

numerous exchanges an adverse comment<br />

on your old cover. But inside,<br />

cureless mistakes in typography hurt the<br />

appearance of the paper ; for instance,<br />

fug-a-tive instead of fug-i-tive. \\ e have<br />

also some criticisms to offer on "<strong>The</strong><br />

Breaking of the Taboo." <strong>The</strong> idea is<br />

good, the adjectives and epithets are<br />

generally well chosen, the sentences are<br />

short. However, in the first paragraph,<br />

there is needless repetition ; in the first<br />

sentence, u the sun was sinking/' in the<br />

second, "the departing sun's beans," in<br />

the third, "Its crest sank from sight,"<br />

illustrates my point. <strong>The</strong>n the second<br />

paragraph might better have been<br />

merged with the fifth ; the third and<br />

fourth would have made an introduction.<br />

Iu the fourth paragraph there is a lack<br />

of general clearness, owing to an attempt<br />

to make clear the specific points. Also<br />

on the second page a recasting and com<br />

BLOW.<br />

bination of two or three short paragraphs<br />

would be an improvement. In the fourth<br />

sentence the modern road seems but of<br />

place. Do "chivalry," which relates to<br />

mediaeval times, "phalanx," reminding<br />

one of the ancient Macedonian supremacy,<br />

and "clansmen," a Scottish term, all<br />

belong to the early Hawaiian tribe? We<br />

think not. But our pen has run away.<br />

We do not wish to discourage the writer*<br />

but on the other hand to encourage him,<br />

as with practice he wilt do well. We<br />

should not be obliged t:o make these<br />

criticisms, the Whims* editorial staff<br />

should have done so and had the article<br />

recast before printing. You will find the<br />

same criticism of our own work in the<br />

LOWELL for February.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Breeze (L-os Banos, Cal.)- shows<br />

the right spirit in the February exchange<br />

column. We are sorry we have misplaced<br />

the number containing the poem<br />

(a verse in a single line) in question.<br />

<strong>The</strong> sonnet has fourteen iambic pentameter<br />

lines, with the following rime<br />

system : a, b, b, a, a, b. b, a, in the first<br />

eight lines ; the last six lines may be c,<br />

d, e, c, d, e, or c, d, c, d, c, d, or several<br />

other arrangements ; in the best sonnets<br />

the last two lines dw not rime in a couplet,<br />

as that attracts attention from t.ie<br />

rest of the poem. As well as we can


I<br />

I<br />

8L<br />

22 THE LOW K L L<br />

remember, we do not THINK that tbe<br />

poem in question was of this form.<br />

We like to have the TufIonian > from<br />

Tufts College, Mass., to exchange with<br />

us. <strong>The</strong> Deceml>er number contains some<br />

vtxy good material. *'A Freshman Invitation*<br />

' is clever, a biography is an<br />

unusual and pleasing feature, and "<strong>The</strong><br />

World Beyond the Fence 1 ' shows the<br />

author to be observing and thoughtful<br />

in a different line from that frequently<br />

seen in our exchanges. <strong>The</strong> February<br />

number is equally good. u Up the Assabet"<br />

pleased us particularly. Only one<br />

criticism. Where is the exchange<br />

column?<br />

Did you get onto that banana peel at<br />

the foot of the stairs?<br />

"Yes," replied the office boy, "I<br />

tumbled."—Ex.<br />

<strong>The</strong> College Barometer from Corvallis,<br />

Oregon, is a fine paper. It contains<br />

some very sensible articles, the cover is<br />

good, and the opening story is both<br />

original and well written.<br />

<strong>The</strong> commonplace cover of the Baker<br />

City High School Nugget does not belie<br />

its contents, with the exception of the<br />

M Exchanges " which are very well writ-<br />

ten.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Lynn Classical High School GazeHe<br />

presumes a good deal in calling itself<br />

"classical," when it contains very little<br />

besides school and athletic notes.<br />

<strong>The</strong> High School sEgis from Oakland<br />

says, in the February number that " < he<br />

management intended to make this s£gis<br />

the best ever issued." It has certainly<br />

succeeded, for there is not a more original<br />

or bettex arranged paper among our exchanges<br />

for this month.<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>No</strong>rthern Illinois seetns to labor<br />

under the altogether false delusion that<br />

the "Exchange column" should contain<br />

jokes and nothing else.<br />

" It's all up with me," said the umbrella<br />

'•How so?" asked the needle.<br />

11 It was this weigh, IT began the scales.<br />

11 Shut up," retorted the umbrella.<br />

(l Nit," replied the yarn.<br />

t( Oh, come off," said the mitten.<br />

" Hit him," said the hammer.<br />

11 1*11 stand by you," said the ezseL<br />

" You can count on me," said the slate.<br />

"Take that," said the pill.<br />

" It's all over now," said the ceiling,<br />

"I'll keep shut hereafter," said the<br />

umbrella.— Ex,<br />

<strong>The</strong> monkeys, our ancestors, were<br />

educated in the higher branches.—Ex.<br />

HE KNEW<br />

Teacher.—"Name one important thing<br />

that did not exist a hundred years ago"<br />

Johnny Thickneck (promptly). "Me! 1 '<br />

DEFINED.<br />

" And what is diplomacy ? " asked the<br />

almond-eyed youth.<br />

l( Diplomacy," replied the mandarin,<br />

11 is the art of making concessions."<br />

Hollingsworth.—" Say, Brannaxnan, as<br />

you T re a farmer, how can you tell the ?.ge<br />

of a turkey?"<br />

Brannamau.—" By the teeth, sir."<br />

Hollingsworth—"<strong>No</strong>w, that sounds<br />

a lot like a farmer, doesn't it? Don't<br />

you know a turkey fies no teeth ? "<br />

Brannaman.—" Well, you big geeser,<br />

Jhave." /<br />

NATIONALITY OF BACTERIA.<br />

Some newsboys had overheard a discussion<br />

among several doctors,<br />

"Say," said one, "what are those<br />

things the doctors call ' bacteria ? ' "<br />

"Oh, they're some kiad of French<br />

things. <strong>The</strong>y come from Paris and are<br />

called ' Parishes.' "<br />

" Oh, no ! <strong>The</strong>y're German, and that's<br />

why they call them * germs," said another.<br />

.•<strong>No</strong> that's not rig:<br />

up a third. ^<strong>The</strong>y're<br />

Dr. White call them m]<br />

TO CORRBSPOJ<br />

| Laureate.—Good u:<br />

i use of the phrase" the<br />

7 remember that the day]<br />

S. Weller, Sr.—<strong>No</strong>,<br />

fied in referring to<br />

merely becaus-* he liv<br />

Chautauquan .—Tbe |<br />

pass a satisfactory homj<br />

peare's Hamlet is to<br />

1 guide to Strat-ford-ou-<br />

"TllK RETURN Ol<br />

11 1 really am obliged to ><br />

ri\ my book.<br />

It moves me much to lool<br />

t no more to look ;<br />

I It 'minds me of the early<br />

i to you,<br />

• When life was young an<<br />

: this oid book was nl<br />

; "How well does memory<br />

it shone;<br />

<strong>The</strong> day I saw it, coveted]<br />

my own;<br />

And vividly I recollect v<br />

Admired it, then borrow<br />

away.<br />

And aow it coiues to me<br />

of time,<br />

Wearing the somewhat<br />

beyond their prinii<br />

Old book you need a res1<br />

upon the shelf,<br />

Just try and hang tog<<br />

through myself."<br />

A London aewspa]<br />

in all seriousness<br />

agery" of the Irish<br />

struggle for home n<br />

the blood-thirstiness<br />

towns and country


1<br />

I?<br />

1<br />

I<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

"<strong>No</strong>, that's not right, either," spoke<br />

up a third. " <strong>The</strong>y're Irish, for I heard<br />

Dr. White call them * mikerobes.' "—Ex,<br />

To CORRESPONDENTS.<br />

Laureate.—Good usage permits the<br />

use of the phrase " the night falls/ 1 but<br />

remember that the day breaks.<br />

S. Weller, Sr.—<strong>No</strong>, you are not justified<br />

in referring to a writer as a pig<br />

merely becaus; he lives by his pen.<br />

Chautauquan.—<strong>The</strong> best way to compass<br />

a satisfactory home study of Shakespeare's<br />

Hamlet is to buy an illustrated<br />

guide to Strat-ford-on-Avon.<br />

"Tin: RJ-:TITRN OF THE BOOK."<br />

" 1 really am obliged to you for bringing back<br />

my book.<br />

It moves me much to look whereon 1 thought<br />

1<strong>10</strong> more to look ;<br />

It'miuds me of the early time when it was lent<br />

to you.<br />

When life was young ami hope was fair, and<br />

this old book was new.<br />

"How well does memory recall the gilt that on<br />

it shone ;<br />

<strong>The</strong> day I saw it, coveted it, and bought it for<br />

ray own ;<br />

And vividly i recollect you called around that<br />

day,<br />

Admired it, then borrowed it, and carried it<br />

away.<br />

And now it conies to me again across the lapse<br />

of time*<br />

Wearing the somewhat battered look of those<br />

beyond their prime.<br />

OKI book you need a rest—but ere you're laid<br />

upon the shelf,<br />

Just try and hang together till I read you<br />

through myself."<br />

—c.x.<br />

BLOODCURDLING NAMES OF IRELAND<br />

A London newspaper writer points out<br />

in all seriousness that the " natural savagery<br />

"of the Irish peasantry in their<br />

struggle for home rule might be due to<br />

the blood-thirstiness of the names of their<br />

towns and country districts. Many of<br />

these places are named "Kii" something<br />

or another— 11 Kil" in Irish meaning<br />

church—such as Killarney, Killaloe,<br />

Kildare, Kilkenny, Kilrush, and Kilruddery.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Londoner, while traveling<br />

in Ireland, was considerably startled<br />

on hearing at a railway station the following<br />

conversation between two wildlooking<br />

peasants.<br />

"I'm just afther bein 1 ove.* to TCilpatrick,"<br />

said one.<br />

u An' I," replied the other, u am afther<br />

being over to Kilmary."<br />

u What murderers they are ! " thought<br />

the Englishman. "And to think they<br />

talk of the : r assassinations so publicly!"<br />

u And where are you goin' now, Jim?"<br />

asked assassin <strong>No</strong>. 1.<br />

"I'm goin' home to Kilmore," was<br />

<strong>No</strong>. 2's reply. <strong>The</strong> Englishman's blood<br />

curdled.<br />

"Kilmore is it? 11 said the other.<br />

a Faix, you'd bether be comin' wid.me<br />

to Kilumaule."<br />

<strong>The</strong> frightened Englishman went no<br />

farther on his journey. He waited at<br />

the station for the next train back to<br />

Dublin, and returned to England by the<br />

first boat.—Popular Mechanics.<br />

Ji Translation.<br />

[/Eneid Bk. IV ; II. 522-528.]<br />

Over the earth the night brought gentle sleep<br />

to the weary;<br />

Stilled were the restless waves, the murmuring<br />

forest was quiet;<br />

Silently meanwhile the stars in their gliding<br />

courses were rolling:<br />

Stilled all the land, and the birds of beautiful<br />

plumage;<br />

Some on the lakes that lie all placid and wide<br />

in the darkness,<br />

Others in open field in ragged bushes low<br />

dwelling ;<br />

Under the silent night in sleep all creatures<br />

were resting,<br />

Freed fruin their cares at last, with hearts forgetful<br />

of troubles.<br />

(J. SPRATT, in the LOWELL, January, IS-JS.)


EDITED BY HAZEL STEEN.<br />

Mock Trial.<br />

One of the most interesting programs<br />

presented in the Debating Society during<br />

the past month was the mock trial<br />

held on February i7rh. Unlike previous<br />

attempts, which have for the most<br />

part come under the jurisdiction of the<br />

criminal courts, this was a civil suit,<br />

and therefore did away with one of the<br />

most prominent features of former trials,<br />

namely, the selection of a jury. Mr.<br />

Bufford occupied the judicial bench in<br />

the absence of President Seeli* <strong>The</strong><br />

attorney for the plaintiff was Mr. Harnson;<br />

for the defendant, Mr. Schlesinger.<br />

Tne opportunity for displaying cleverness<br />

in cross examination was made the<br />

most of by the opposing counsel. Ac-<br />

Qovaxng to the requirements of the case<br />

several of the witnesses were obliged to<br />

sustain characters on the stand. An element<br />

of humor was introduced into the<br />

strictly legal conduct of the case when<br />

any u these witnesses forgot their parts<br />

In illustration of the foregoing, one<br />

when asked his name, was obliged to<br />

cor-ess that it had slipped his memory<br />

As the time for the adjournment of the<br />

court dre* near, both lawyers e«rt-d<br />

all their remaining energy, each hopimr<br />

to win his case. However, when the<br />

final pleas had been delivered, the-judge<br />

rendered a decision in favor of the defendant.<br />

<strong>The</strong> case itself, though clearly conceived,<br />

is too complicated to be here<br />

stated in full, and unless so stated, it<br />

could not be understood. Mr. Clark,<br />

who was present, advised that, after it<br />

has been more carefully developed, it<br />

should be repeated. <strong>The</strong>refore, in conclusion,<br />

I shall say that all those members<br />

who were not present the first time,<br />

should, if the trial is given again, by all<br />

means hear it.<br />

Senior Class Debates.<br />

In conformity with the plan stated in<br />

the February LOWELL, the two senior<br />

classes have held Lheir separate debates<br />

before the society. <strong>The</strong> questions, selected<br />

by Mr. Clark, dealt with phases in<br />

the history of the United States closely<br />

related to the work then being done in<br />

both classes. Mr. Young's class held its<br />

debate on February 14th. <strong>The</strong> question<br />

was, Resolved, that in the election of<br />

Lincoln to the presidency in 1S60, there<br />

was no danger to slavery in the southern<br />

states sufficient to justify secession as a<br />

preventive.<br />

Affirmative. Negative.<br />

Miss Wollenberg, Mr. Van Sloun,<br />

Mr. <strong>The</strong>obald, Mr. Maryenski,<br />

Mr. Haas, Miss Harter.<br />

<strong>The</strong> merits of the debate were decided<br />

by thrce judges selected from the other<br />

class, who gave victory to the affirmative.<br />

However, the real object<br />

determine the two best s<br />

to a committee of the<br />

named Mr. Van Sloun a<br />

A week later, Mr. C!a<br />

its debate before the so<br />

question, Resolved, that<br />

reference to the protectio<br />

tion of the system of nej<br />

enacting of the Fugitive<br />

1S50 was a mistake.<br />

Miss Scribner,<br />

Mr. Boericke,<br />

Mr. Seelig,<br />

A Nutshell \<br />

VOL. x.<br />

A winning will<br />

A sunny smilq<br />

A feather ;,<br />

A tiny talk,<br />

A pleasant wuj<br />

Together.<br />

VOL. II.<br />

A little doubt<br />

A playful pou<br />

Capricious ;<br />

A merry miss<br />

A. stolen kis*<br />

Delicious I<br />

VOJL I] I<br />

You ask mam<br />

Consult papii,<br />

With pleas<br />

Ami both rep<br />

This rash eve<br />

At leisure<br />

He doesn't know his Hi<br />

And Latin he always hj<br />

Ke always bluffs in Scit<br />

His Histo.y knows no d<br />

In Algebra he is put do<br />

In Drawing he gets " i<br />

He knows not how an<br />

Pray, reader, are you hi


T H E LOWELL<br />

However, the real object of the debate, to<br />

determine the two best speakers was left<br />

to a committee of the teachers, who<br />

named Mr. Van Sloun and Miss Harter.<br />

A week later, Mr. Clark's class held<br />

its debate before the society, upon the<br />

question, Resolved, that considered with<br />

reference to the protection and preservation<br />

of the system of negro slavery, the<br />

enacting of the Fugitive Slave Law of<br />

1S50 was a mistake.<br />

Affirmative. Negative,<br />

Miss Scribner, Miss Kendall,<br />

Mr. Boericke, Mr. Graham,<br />

Mr. Seeiig, Mr. Levy.<br />

Nutshell <strong>No</strong>vel.<br />

VOL. I.<br />

A winning wile,<br />

A sunny smile,<br />

A feather;<br />

A tiny talk,<br />

A pleasant walk,<br />

Together.<br />

VOL. II.<br />

A little doubt,<br />

A pinyful pout,<br />

Capricious;<br />

A merry miss,<br />

A stolen kiss,<br />

Delicious! !<br />

VOL. III.<br />

You ask mamma,<br />

Consult papa,<br />

With pleasure ;<br />

And both repent,<br />

This rash event<br />

At leisure ! !<br />

V. BM 04.<br />

<strong>The</strong> decision was rendered in favor of<br />

the affirmative. <strong>The</strong> two best debaters<br />

chosen were Mr. Boericke and Mr. Graham.<br />

At some future date, these two<br />

victors in each class will bold a joint<br />

debate to discover the foremost debater<br />

of all.<br />

<strong>The</strong> great interest taken in these debates<br />

by the two senior classes has been<br />

most satisfactory. In both instances, the<br />

room was filled to its utmost capacity by<br />

students who preserved admirable order.<br />

How advantageous it would be to the<br />

society and students alike, could this<br />

interest be preserved !<br />

Rags, Rags, Rags.<br />

Mr. Baker asked for rags,<br />

Anything from sacks to bags,<br />

Mr. Baker got them not,<br />

Whereupon he boiled red hot.<br />

Mr. Baker raised a fuss—<br />

Bat he did not swear or cuss—<br />

Simply said we could not work,<br />

If we did our duty shirk.<br />

Mr. Baker waits in vain,<br />

Thus renews his threat again,<br />

<strong>The</strong> class arrives—the rags do not—<br />

How hard, how hard is Baker's lot!<br />

Mr. Baker got 'em bad.<br />

Said that every lass and lad<br />

Must bring their rags that very day,<br />

Or else they'd have to stay away.<br />

If all the class would stay away,<br />

We would have a holiday,<br />

That is what we all desire—<br />

Put your rags into the fire!<br />

He doesn't know his English,<br />

And Latin he always hates.<br />

He always bluffs in Science,<br />

His History knows no dates.<br />

In Algebra he is put down,<br />

In Drawing he gets " 1>,' !<br />

He knows not how an " S " looks now ;<br />

Pray, reader, are you he 3<br />

Is This You?<br />

r<<br />

He always takes a bac •' ^t,<br />

(Goes 'way hack and sits down)<br />

Although at this the teacher<br />

May give to him a frown.<br />

He knows, though, when the lesson<br />

Does not extend so far,<br />

He knows when 3.15 comes,<br />

'Tis time to take the ca r.<br />

K!: ,09'


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k<br />

SOCIETY<br />

On Saturday evening, February the<br />

twenty-second, Washington's Birthday,<br />

Delta Chapter of Alpha Sigma Sorority<br />

gave a "bal poudre" at the home of<br />

Lillian Aitken, 3663 Washington street.<br />

<strong>The</strong> ball room was very prettily decorated<br />

with large American flags. Under<br />

each gas fixture was one of the sorority<br />

pennants, and around the fixtures were<br />

long sprays of ivy. Most of the girls<br />

wore Colonial costumes, and with the<br />

powered hair the effect was charming.<br />

A delightful little supper was served at<br />

about eleven.<br />

Daring the past month Delta of <strong>The</strong>ta<br />

Chi has initiated Louis Brewer, George<br />

Middleton and Duncan H. Davis.<br />

Gamma Chapter of Pi Delta Koppa<br />

Fraternity has initiated Dan <strong>Vol</strong>kmann,<br />

Miss Ottilia Gillilane entertained<br />

Delta of Lambda <strong>The</strong>ta Phi at her home,<br />

127 Sixth Avenue, on the afternoon of<br />

February the twentieth. <strong>The</strong> dining<br />

room was prettily decorated with daffo-<br />

•Jils and ferns, and everyone had a very<br />

pleasant tiue.<br />

<strong>The</strong> members of Delta of Laoibda<br />

<strong>The</strong>ta Phi were the guests of the Misses<br />

Alice and Marian Burr on February the<br />

twenty-second, at their home 1722 Vallejo<br />

street. <strong>The</strong> games, decorations and<br />

refreshments were appropriate to the<br />

day. All enjoyed themselves immensely.<br />

Miss Elizabeth Lee gave a luncheon<br />

in honor of Delta of Lambda <strong>The</strong>ta Phi<br />

on March the first, at her borne in Mill<br />

Valley. In spite of the rain all the girls<br />

had a splendid time.<br />

EDITED BY MISS CAROLYN TOWLE.<br />

On February the iourteenth, the Phi<br />

Alpha Sigma, a new Sorority lately<br />

founded at <strong>Lowell</strong>, gave a delightful<br />

evening in honor oi their two new members,<br />

Verna Ray and Cornelia Hinchman,<br />

at the home of Gertrude Gorter, 875<br />

Chestnut street. Being an occassion to<br />

which the girls responded with unusual<br />

warmth, Saint Valentine put ij his<br />

claim, especially in the supper room,<br />

which was resplendent with pink and<br />

silver hearts. Charming souvenirs were<br />

criven which were characteristic of both<br />

:he Sorority and Valentine's Day.<br />

<strong>The</strong> following Thursday, a tea was<br />

given in honor of the same new mem<br />

bers at the home of Elyza V. Zobel, 1308<br />

Pine street.<br />

An interesting engagement that has<br />

just been announced is that of Miss Lyla<br />

JeauueUe Vincent and Clement Calhoun<br />

Young.<br />

Miss Vincent is the daughter of Mrs.<br />

Jeannette Vincent, and is a young- lady<br />

of more than ordinary scholastic attainments.<br />

She is a member of the Kappa<br />

Alpha <strong>The</strong>ta Sorority of Stanford, and<br />

is of the class of '03.<br />

Mr. Young is well known in cduca-tional<br />

circles in this city. He is at the<br />

head of the English department of the<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> High School, and is president of<br />

the San Francisco Teachers ; Club. <strong>The</strong><br />

marriage will take place some time this<br />

month at the home of the bride's mother,<br />

2015 Golden Gate avenue.<br />

<strong>The</strong> LOWELL extends congratulations<br />

in behalf of the school.<br />

n — ' - 1 - - ' * * • * '<br />

Dacatti<br />

A teacher once told<br />

a composition about<br />

M^st in my School Lj<br />

littie chap wrote a pap<br />

Perhaps more of us f<<br />

but don't dare to admj<br />

we all are very hap<br />

does come. On Man<br />

day) begins a week 1 ;<br />

very strenuous Hie w<br />

school year. But to<br />

still fuller, we will ai<br />

on Wednesday, Thurs<br />

the week preceding,<br />

ers' institute will be<br />

days. Truly the god:<br />

School<br />

February, 1902, a\<br />

new phase in our Hig<br />

that of an orchestra<br />

of some of the boys<br />

Minstrel Show cat;<br />

establish a School <<br />

to provide the music<br />

ment. but also to o<br />

nent body. A few<br />

men took the matt'<br />

and met with reman<br />

teen players being prj<br />

time of three days.]


IfiSISG<br />

Vacation I<br />

A teacher once told her class to write<br />

a composition about "What I Enjoy<br />

Most in my School Life." One bright<br />

little chap wrote a paper on " Vacation! "<br />

Perhaps more of us feel the same way,<br />

but don't dare to admit it. At any rate<br />

we all are very happy when vacation<br />

does come. On March the 24th (Monday)<br />

begins a week's respite from the<br />

very strenuous lite we lead during the<br />

school year. But to fill our cup of joy<br />

still fuller, we will also have vacation<br />

on Wednesday, Thursday and Friday of<br />

the week preceding. <strong>The</strong> annual Teachers'<br />

Institute will be held on those three<br />

days. Truly the gods are good to us !<br />

School Orchestra.<br />

February, 1902, has brought out a<br />

new phase in our High School activities,<br />

that of an orchestra. With the efforts<br />

oi'sorue of the boys to have a successful<br />

Minstrel Show came a movement to<br />

establish a School Orchestra, not only<br />

to provide the music at that entertainment,<br />

but also to organize as a permanent<br />

body. A few of the upper class<br />

men took the matter into their hands<br />

and met with remarkable success, sixteen<br />

players being procured in the short<br />

time of three days. At the end oi a<br />

week a " director " had been chosen out<br />

of our own number who not only understands<br />

his work but surpasses the greatest<br />

expectations of those who chose him.<br />

Under his leadership the boys have been<br />

doing fine work, their efforts being pervaded<br />

with an enthusiasm which means<br />

success. It has been decided that the<br />

orchestra is to provide a considerable<br />

part of the entertainment at the Minstrel<br />

Show. <strong>The</strong> playing is rapidly getting<br />

down to concert shape due partly<br />

to the influence of its director and partly<br />

to the excellent material which he has<br />

to handle. Rehearsals are held twice a<br />

week at the boys* houses, where, after<br />

practise, pleasant evenings are spent.<br />

Musical incidents are often related by<br />

the " director,*' which on account of his<br />

experience prove very instructive. Any<br />

one desiring to join the orchestra should<br />

make application to the manager. <strong>The</strong><br />

instrumentation is as follows:<br />

1st Violins:—Goldsmith (director),<br />

'03 ; Siebenhaur, '04, Kergan, '02, Levy,<br />

'02.<br />

2nd Violins:—Kauffman, '04, Behlow,<br />

'03.<br />

Cellos:—Pollak. '05, Abramson, Newfield,<br />

(manager) '02.<br />

Piano:—Barthels, '04.<br />

Flute:—Schweitzer, '06.<br />

Clarinet:—Spadiua.


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if<br />

Cornets:—Baue, '02, Cline.<br />

Horn:—S. Field.<br />

Pruai:—Tuneson.<br />

M. N., '02.<br />

Athletic Constitution.<br />

It is oow a little over two years since<br />

the present Athletic Constitution was<br />

adopted. It was printed in the LOWELL<br />

for February, 1900, and the whole school<br />

became familiar with it. <strong>The</strong> present<br />

seniors were then juniors. Consequently<br />

there are now three classes in the school,<br />

or four-fifths of the entire attendance,<br />

who have never seen the constitution.<br />

For their benefit, as well as for the benefit<br />

of those seniors who have forgotten<br />

about it, we have reprinted Article X,<br />

on Fines, Dues, and Assessments, as<br />

follows:<br />

SECTION I. <strong>The</strong> dues of this association<br />

shall be ten cents for each of the<br />

twelve calendar months. Dues become<br />

payable on the first of each month, and<br />

must be payed on or before the last day<br />

of each month, else they become delinquent<br />

and the member owing becomes<br />

subject to the fine mentioned in section<br />

3 below. But the dues for Julj r are not<br />

delinquent if paid at auy time during the<br />

following August.<br />

SEC. 2. But at any time any member<br />

who is not delinquent in his dues may<br />

by the payment of fifty cents in advance<br />

receive credit for six months' dues. Also<br />

such payment if made in August (the<br />

previous July's dues being unpaid) shall<br />

give credit from July 1st to January ist,<br />

inclusive. <strong>The</strong> treasurer .shall give a<br />

receipt to those who pay in accordance<br />

with this section, showing on the receipt<br />

and on the accompanying stub, from<br />

what month to what mouth dues are<br />

paid.<br />

SEC. 3. Wnen dues become delinquent<br />

(as per section 1) a Sue of five<br />

cents shall be added for each month for<br />

which dues are delinquent and unpaid.<br />

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SEC 4. When a member has become<br />

delinquent in a month's dues he shall be<br />

notified by the treasurer. If he fails to<br />

pay the next month, or after he is delinquent<br />

two months, he shall be notified<br />

again, and unless by that time or before<br />

he has paid the two months 1 dues with<br />

the accompanying two months 1 fines,<br />

his name shall be reported to the Board<br />

of Directors and the offending member<br />

dropped from the association by that<br />

body. He shall not be eligible to rejoin<br />

the association except by paying<br />

fifteen cents for each month that has<br />

elapsed from the month he has last paid<br />

for to the month when he rejoins.<br />

SEC. 5. Any member who wishes to<br />

resigr: from the association shall hand to<br />

the Board of Directors a written resignation.<br />

If the dues of the member are<br />

fully paid up, including the month in<br />

which the resignation is handed to the<br />

Board, it shall be accepted by the Board.<br />

Any member who has thus resigned<br />

shall be eligible to rejoin the association<br />

by paying &VG cents for each month that<br />

has elapsed from the month he has last<br />

paid for, to the month when he rejoins.<br />

SEC. 6. <strong>The</strong> dues of a member shall<br />

commence on the month in which he is<br />

elected by the Board of Directors and<br />

shall cease on his graduation, or on his<br />

leaving school before graduation, except<br />

in case of the ordinary vacation. Should<br />

he re-enter the school after being absent<br />

at least two month?, exclusive of vacation,<br />

his membership shall be resumed<br />

without payment for the intervening<br />

months. But should he be absent a less<br />

time than above mentioned dues must<br />

be paid for the time absent. A senior<br />

who graduates shall pay to the month<br />

after which he receives his diploma, at<br />

which time his membership in the association<br />

shall cease.<br />

SEC. 7. When deemed wise assessments<br />

may be proposed by the Board of<br />

Directors, and presented by a committee<br />

J<br />

of their number to ii<br />

of tha association for<br />

rejection. Wben ad<br />

thirds membership ofj<br />

assessments shall be<br />

payable. Those faments<br />

shall be ci<br />

bat any member op!<br />

when they are levied/<br />

without receiving a<br />

member of the associ:<br />

Dancing<br />

Some of the "younj<br />

have organized a di<br />

meets on Friday aft<<br />

Farreirs cotillion hj<br />

Bush. <strong>The</strong> meetinj<br />

able. Students of<br />

dially invited to join<br />

any Friday afternoon<br />

We urge the students<br />

zations of this kind<br />

ment of school life<br />

dents into sccial coni<br />

which is an essential<br />

spirit.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Fores;<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> Forest<br />

pering under the g<<br />

Mr. Koch and Mr. KJ<br />

of the various membl<br />

club has many draw)<br />

bright future is antici<br />

At the last meeti:<br />

that the. trip to Ber<br />

trees of the Universi<br />

poned till some other<br />

elected for the mana;<br />

were Mr. Koch, M:<br />

Cooper. Other mi:<br />

brought up which<br />

dispute.<br />

Chess<br />

Daring last year ;<br />

chess players in the


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of their number to individual members<br />

of the association for their acceptance or<br />

rejection. When accepted by a twoihirds<br />

membership of the association the<br />

assessments shali be declared levied and<br />

payable. Those favoring the assessments<br />

shall be expected to pay them,<br />

but any member opposing them may,<br />

when they are levied, refuse to pay them<br />

without receiving auy discredit as a<br />

member of the association.<br />

Dancing Club.<br />

Some of the " young folks '' of <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

have organized a dancing club which<br />

meets on Friday afternoon at Professor<br />

Fan-ell's cotillion hall, on Polk near<br />

Bush. <strong>The</strong> meetings are very enjoyable.<br />

Students of both sexes are cordially<br />

invited to join or come to lock on<br />

any Friday afternoon after school hours.<br />

We urge the students to join,since organizations<br />

of this kind increase the enjoyment<br />

of scboo* life and bring the students<br />

into social contact with each other,<br />

whi^h i« aa essential to a lively school<br />

spirit.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Forestry Club,<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> Forestry Club is still prospering<br />

under the good management of<br />

Mr. Koch and Mr. Kelley, with the help<br />

of the various members. Although the<br />

club has many drawbacks at present a<br />

bright future is anticipated.<br />

At the last meeting it was decided<br />

that the trip to Berkeley to study the<br />

trees of the University grounds be postponed<br />

till some other time. <strong>The</strong> officers<br />

elected for the management of this trip<br />

were Mr. Koch, Mr. Kelley and Mr.<br />

Cooper. Other minor subjects were<br />

brought up which caused unnecessary<br />

dispute.<br />

Chess Club.<br />

During last year several enthusiastic<br />

chess players in the student body organ-<br />

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ized a very successful chess club, which<br />

held its meetings under Mr. Walker's<br />

hospitable roof in Room 1. Numerous<br />

tournaments were held in addition to<br />

the regular meetings of the club, and<br />

the members obtained much enjoyment<br />

and instruction from the organization.<br />

<strong>The</strong> success of this club has led to its<br />

reorganization under the name of the<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> Chess and Checker Club. Regular<br />

meetings will be held every Monday<br />

at 3:15 in Room 11, where all devotees<br />

of these games will be welcome. It is<br />

the intention of the members to arrange<br />

fov a tournament with some other High<br />

School at an early date. Drawing for<br />

places in the local tournament will soon<br />

take place and all interested in chess or<br />

checkers should sign the membership<br />

roll at once so as to participate in the<br />

first contest*<br />

Minstrel SLotv.<br />

<strong>The</strong> date of the minstrel show ;s not<br />

positively set, but it will take place some<br />

time at the end of this month. Judging<br />

from present prospects it will be an undoubted<br />

success. Some half dozen successful<br />

and very encouraging rehearsals<br />

have been held at Cotillion Hall in the<br />

afternoons. Steve Douglas, ex-<strong>Lowell</strong>*<br />

ite football player and end man, is training<br />

the chorus, in which about forty<br />

students are singing.<br />

A number of boys have turned out to<br />

compete for the place of end man.<br />

Douglas thinks there is enough good<br />

material to have three men on each end.<br />

That certainly ought to keep the fun<br />

hopping. Besides the minstrel show<br />

proper there will be a second part to the<br />

entertainment. This will consist of various<br />

numbers, musical and otherwise.<br />

Any one who can do auy keen stunt<br />

should let the manager, George Middleton,<br />

know, and ^ct a chance to make<br />

himself famous.


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<strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> Camera Club.<br />

A new society has been organized by<br />

certain members of this school, known<br />

as the "<strong>Lowell</strong> Camera Club." <strong>The</strong><br />

purpose of this organization is to study<br />

photography in all its branches. <strong>The</strong><br />

members of this club have great advantages<br />

because they derive actual benefits<br />

from it. It is the intention of the promoters<br />

to hire and establish a dark room<br />

for the use of its members. <strong>The</strong> first<br />

meeting was very successful. Active<br />

membership is restricted to the members<br />

of the <strong>Lowell</strong> High School. vStudents<br />

desiring to become members will receive<br />

necessary information on applying to<br />

any of the following committee: Mr.<br />

Mattner, Miss Scribner, Miss Welsh,<br />

Mr. Blanckenburg, Miss Bloch and Mr,<br />

De ManieL<br />

Middle Class Meeting.<br />

A meeting of the three Middle classes,<br />

namely the Greek and two Latin Scientific,<br />

was held February 6, 1902, for the<br />

purpose of organizing, electing class officers<br />

and adopting a class pin.<br />

<strong>The</strong> meeting was called to order by<br />

Mr. Kelley, who, after a few remarks,<br />

suggested that a chairman pro tern, be<br />

elected. <strong>No</strong>minations were declared in<br />

order and as Mr. Fletcher received the<br />

IN ENGLISB.<br />

Prof. K —What are the chief religions<br />

of India ?<br />

1st Pupil.—Buddhism.<br />

2nd P..pil.—Mohamedanism.<br />

3rd Pupil.—Paganism.<br />

HEARD IN LATIN.<br />

Prof. X e— "What is the imperpect<br />

Indicative active of sum ? "<br />

B ai—'- Eram. eras, erat, eramus<br />

ERASTUS. erant."<br />

(8 m is now known as Rastus).<br />

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requisite number of votes, he acted as<br />

the chairman.<br />

<strong>No</strong>minations for permanent offices<br />

were then deJared in order. A number<br />

of candidates were nominated and as a<br />

result of the election the following were<br />

successful in the various offices: President,<br />

Mr. Darling; vice-president. Mr.<br />

Falk; secretan*, Mr. Dillon; treasurer,<br />

Mr. Koran.<br />

<strong>The</strong> president then took the chair and<br />

brought up the subject of selecting a<br />

class pin. A motion was made that a<br />

committee of three be appointed to visit<br />

the leading jewelers to get designs<br />

selecting the prettiesr and submitting<br />

them to the class. Those appointed<br />

were Miss O'Connell, Latin A., Miss<br />

Gortei, Latin B-, Miss Lyons, Greek.<br />

<strong>No</strong> further business being on hand a<br />

motion was made that the meeting be<br />

adjourned.<br />

A second class gathering was called<br />

February 13, 1902. <strong>The</strong> first matter<br />

brought up was the voting on a class<br />

pin.<br />

<strong>The</strong> designs having been submitted a<br />

vote was cast and by a large majority a<br />

pin representing a torch was adopted.<br />

Mr Horan, who ^as elected treasurer<br />

at the previous meeting, sent in his<br />

resignation. Another ballot was cast<br />

for the office of treasurer and Miss Gorter<br />

was elected.<br />

<strong>The</strong> meeting then adjourned.<br />

HEARD IN HISTORY '05.<br />

Miss PJ—w—n—(After a discussion on<br />

heretics) " Henry the 6th was a heretic."<br />

Mr. «*—gi_y_'«in What respect ? "<br />

Miss B—" He had fits/'<br />

Vic Levy (in L. Sr. Latin) translating<br />

"<strong>No</strong>t only! Well I don't know what<br />

" culpatus " means ! "<br />

Prof. Walker—'* It means blamed ! "<br />

Vic (translating)— u <strong>No</strong>t only the<br />

blamed Paris " ! !<br />

This has been a b;<br />

letics, the inclement<br />

both games and coi<br />

team has made one c]<br />

ing retired in favor<br />

fuss, though apparej<br />

handle a six-footer, d!<br />

well. He handles volj<br />

and has a nasty littll<br />

lobs and drives out<br />

reach. If he should<br />

play <strong>Lowell</strong> need not'<br />

<strong>The</strong> swimming cap]<br />

there is no news for<br />

true that another tryj<br />

no changes in thu V.<br />

suited. Reports fron<br />

ball and track are a]<br />

that we. can do is<br />

weather, a successful<br />

day and baseball gam)<br />

Track<br />

With the help of -<br />

cst taken in making .<br />

be a c: edit to <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

Every Monday, Wedi<br />

tweair *"• thirty be<br />

hard at work at the si<br />

Saturday, March 8.,<br />

class field-day on thj<br />

track- <strong>The</strong> events h<br />

lows: 50 yard dash,<br />

yard dash, 440 yard


\ZX<br />

^ • • i<br />

This has been a bad month for athietics,<br />

the inclement weather defeating<br />

both games and contests. <strong>The</strong> tennis<br />

team has made one change, Cassell haviug<br />

retired in favor of Beyfuss. Beyfuss<br />

though apparently too small to<br />

handle a six-footer, does so remarkably<br />

well. He handles volleys with accuracy<br />

and has a nasty little habit of placing<br />

iobs and drives out of his opponent's<br />

reach. If he should be called upon to<br />

play <strong>Lowell</strong> need not fear for hei honor.<br />

<strong>The</strong> swimming captain declares that<br />

there is no news for this month. It is<br />

true that another tryout was held, but<br />

tin rhnng?? in the team's make-up resulted<br />

Reports from baseball, basketball<br />

and track are also indefinite. All<br />

that we can do is to pray for clear<br />

weather, a successful Bay county fieldday<br />

and baseball games.<br />

Track News.<br />

With the help of Mr- Koch the interest<br />

taken in making' up teams, that will<br />

be a cudit to <strong>Lowell</strong>, bas not subsided.<br />

Every Monday, Wednesday and Friday,<br />

twenty or thirty boys may be found<br />

hard at work at the school lot,<br />

Saturday, March St there was an interclass<br />

field-day on the Berkeley cinder<br />

track. <strong>The</strong> evcuts iu order were as fellows:<br />

50 yard dash, <strong>10</strong>0 yard dash, 220<br />

yaid dash, 440 yard dashti'j and 1 mile<br />

runs, 2 mile run, 120 yard hurdle, 220<br />

yard hurdle, pole vault, and high and<br />

broad jumps.<br />

<strong>The</strong> outlook at present is encouraging.<br />

Of course we do not expect to beat<br />

Ukiah Oakland, or Berkeley but if we<br />

mdke fourth place we can at least say,<br />

"Well next year."<br />

We will lose Adams, Jones and Haber<br />

this June, but we will still have the<br />

majority of the boys with us next year,<br />

and if they keep at it we will have men<br />

who have had experience.<br />

We are all glad to hear that Vos<br />

Burgh is out; this gives us a chance iu<br />

the broad.<br />

Also Middleton has developed into a<br />

fine fifty and hundred yard dash man.<br />

If some of the other fellows would follow<br />

his example and show their faces at the<br />

school lot as much as Middleton does, it<br />

would do them a lot of good.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re are a good many other boys<br />

w?io deserve praise for their good work,<br />

among them Schwartz, Hazell, Siebenhaae,<br />

Gibson, Montgomery, Brewer,<br />

Selig and others.<br />

More attecticc should be given to the<br />

development of jumpers. With a few<br />

exceptions hardly any one gives anytime<br />

to this event.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Acadamic Field Day will scon be<br />

here and we mast make one more plea.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>ites, flock to your colors. Where


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is the rooting team which did such good<br />

work in the final football game? Is it<br />

to be said that after <strong>No</strong>vember we fell<br />

asleep and did not awake till the next<br />

foctball season ? <strong>The</strong> uoys need your<br />

support. Let everyone come. You will<br />

not only be doing something for the<br />

school but you will be giving yourself a<br />

day that you will not forget for a long<br />

time to come. KUTNBR.<br />

Baseball News.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is nothing definite to report on<br />

Baseball so the writer has to content<br />

himself with general topics. <strong>The</strong> fel*<br />

lows are all assigned to positions now<br />

and are working diligently, and results<br />

of their work are showiug plainly. Have<br />

you seen the fellows' new suits of fine<br />

gray flannel with a red LOWELL across<br />

the chest, red and white stockings and<br />

gray caps with red bands ? Tb*.y show<br />

off fine out in the field ; and they seem<br />

to be lucky too. Two overwhelming<br />

victories have been won under them, one<br />

with St. Matthews 21 to 3, and another<br />

with Anderson xS <strong>10</strong>3; fine scores con-<br />

uC C«i<br />

been practicing and the ability cf their<br />

opponents > A word about practice *<br />

More men should turn out for practice.<br />

L}weK is the only high school tesm of<br />

any importance in the State, where two<br />

teams do not turn out for practice, and<br />

there is no excuse for that with our 500<br />

fellows<br />

This makes only one practice game a<br />

week, i. e. on Saturday with some other<br />

school for the team, and that is surely<br />

not enough. So turn out And practice,<br />

if you can play at all. And before I<br />

forget it, oa the 13th of this month—<br />

that is Thursday—there will be a game<br />

between <strong>Lowell</strong> and Cooper Medical<br />

College at 16th and Folsom Street<br />

grounds. <strong>The</strong> admission will be only<br />

ten cents, so everybody ought to show<br />

up, you will get a fin't game fox your<br />

money too. And again, <strong>Lowell</strong> has the<br />

best chance she has had for a long time<br />

to win the championship, and if whe fails<br />

the only reason that may be urged will<br />

be that of lack of practice; so don't be<br />

bashful about coming to the park and<br />

helping the team.<br />

<strong>The</strong> base ball team added one more to<br />

its string of victories when Anderson<br />

Academy went down in defeat by the<br />

score of 18 to 3. <strong>The</strong> game at first was<br />

rather slow, owing to a drizzling rain<br />

which made fast work difficult, but after<br />

playing a few innings, <strong>Lowell</strong> struck<br />

its gait and from that time until the last<br />

man was oui, the Academy never had a<br />

ohanc:, being outclassed in batting,<br />

fielding and base-running by our fast<br />

team. De Boom struck out the first six<br />

mec and then retired in favor of Hamilton,<br />

who had Anderson at his mercy<br />

throughout the game. In De Boom,<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> has perhaps the best pitcher iv<br />

the league, and with Hamilton to help<br />

out, it can readily be seen how strong<br />

the box is. Among the features of the<br />

game was the team work of the infield,<br />

in<br />

himself by several difficult catches. <strong>The</strong><br />

outfielders played their territory like<br />

veterans, while the hitting of the whole<br />

team was most satisfactory. <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

certainly has a bright prospect of winning<br />

the base-ball championship if the<br />

team is a<br />

on, like heroines o<br />

strength as they thou<br />

whose name they m<br />

Under the guidance o<br />

been there before, the I<br />

slowly made its way u<br />

which the leader said<br />

gymnasium. Beating <<br />

the door with the uni<br />

teen umbrellas, they<br />

admittance. With es<br />

they watted, but rcce<br />

A second and moresk?<br />

of the umbrellas was <<br />

cess, for straightw&j<br />

their heads was thruci<br />

angry voice called on<br />

you want?"<br />

Alack and alas, th<br />

been crue'Jy misled.<br />

halt before the Boys<br />

wise discouraged, tL<br />

backs on the scene of<br />

Spalding'8 Athletic Good;<br />

A. G.


Hearst Hail, When the girls left this<br />

side of the bay, at <strong>10</strong>:30 o'clock in the<br />

morning, the storm had not yet broken<br />

forth, and as a result, the trip across<br />

was a pleasant one. But it was a totally<br />

different state of the atmosphere that<br />

they encountered on reaching Berkeley.<br />

Through a driving rain they began<br />

their pilgrimage from the station to the<br />

College, with hearts and lunches growing<br />

limp together under their drippiDg<br />

umbrellas. Still they bravely plodded<br />

on, like heroines of old, gathering<br />

strength as they thought of the school<br />

whose name they must not disgrace.<br />

Under the guidance of a girl who had<br />

been there betore, the bedraggled column<br />

slowly made its way to a large building<br />

which the leader said was Hearst Hall<br />

gymnasium. Beating a loud tattoo upon<br />

the door with the united force of fourteen<br />

umbrellas, they sternly demanded<br />

admittance. With exemplary patience<br />

they waited, but received no response.<br />

A second and more skillful Manipulation<br />

of the umbrellas was crowned with success,<br />

for straightway a window above<br />

their heads was thrust up, and a gruff,<br />

angry voice called out, "Well, what do<br />

you want?"<br />

Alack and alas, the poor girls had<br />

been cruelly misled. <strong>The</strong>y had called a<br />

halt before the boys' gymnasium. <strong>No</strong>wise<br />

discouraged, they turned their<br />

backs on the scene, of their humiliation,<br />

THE LOW EL I, 33<br />

and with heads erect, passed on to the<br />

real Hearst Hal*.<br />

Ah, the difference between the warm,<br />

comfortable interior and the miserable<br />

weather outside! Spirits rose with the<br />

thermometer, nrd finally left it far behind<br />

when the game commenced, and<br />

continued with briskness and liveliness.<br />

Our girls put up a much better game<br />

than was expected from their comparative<br />

inexperience. <strong>The</strong> utmost friendliness<br />

prevailed throughout between the<br />

two teams, due to the game being only<br />

a practice match. At the close of the<br />

contest, the College team cheered right<br />

heartily for <strong>Lowell</strong>, who responded with<br />

a vim that would put the boys to shame.<br />

<strong>The</strong> players took the following positions<br />

:<br />

FIRST HALF.<br />

Center, Gladys Meyer.<br />

R. Goal, Anita Beyfass.<br />

L. Goal, Edna Young.<br />

R. Guard, Josephine Kendall, (Capt)<br />

L. Guard, Jessie O'Connell.<br />

R. Side Center, Eva Moldrup.<br />

L. Side Center, Grace McMillan.<br />

SECOND HALF.<br />

Center, Gladys Meyer.<br />

R. Goal, Anita Bey fuss.<br />

L Goal, Edna Moses.<br />

R. Guard, Gertrude Cavitt.<br />

L. Guard, Helen Edwards.<br />

R. Side Center, Mabel Meade.<br />

L- Side Center, Olive Fairchild.<br />

SpalcUng's Athletic Goods are Standard Spalding's Baseball Goods are Offical<br />

A. G. SPALDING & BROS.<br />

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AthleHc Uniforms that are Correct Tennis and Golf Outfits tbat are Up-to-date


34 THE LOWELL<br />

For information about the battle of<br />

Hastings, see Hoeber.<br />

Some <strong>Lowell</strong>ites Who Jire<br />

"Bugs! /"<br />

Any one wanting proof of this statement,<br />

will just visit the entrance to the<br />

building, near the laboratory. <strong>The</strong> LOW-<br />

ELL Bug Staff, under the direct management<br />

of Ronald, commonly known as<br />

tl Brick" Graham, Chief Bug, his assistant<br />

A. H. Abbott, not quite so bugs,<br />

and Louis Meyer, just a little bug.<br />

<strong>The</strong>se well known young gentlemen<br />

will endeavor, as they have done before,<br />

to entertain all spectators, during<br />

the following hours:<br />

From about 8:30 to 8:50 A M.<br />

Also during the recess period.<br />

From 12:30 to 12:50 P. M.<br />

Admission Free. All are invited? ? ?<br />

L. R. M., '05.<br />

A SPECTATOR.<br />

IN HrsTORY.<br />

Prof. L—:—y—Tell me something<br />

about the battle of Agincourt?<br />

S d—At the beginning of the battle<br />

the French had 11,000 men; they<br />

had 32,000 killed, and 16,000 went<br />

away.<br />

LITERARY CONUNDRUMS.<br />

What gives John Howard Payne?<br />

When Robert Burns Augustus Hare.<br />

When did Mary Mapes Dodge? When<br />

George W. Cutter.<br />

Where did Henry Cabot Lodge ? In<br />

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Zrieutenaut Gettyson<br />

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Tenth Regiment. He<br />

some, and gay; as a con<br />

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associates often wonden<br />

tor his lx>on companion:<br />

ant John Stewart insU<br />

more like himself in ma|<br />

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quiet, while Gettyson wa<br />

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ferred his own society<br />

est gathering, while the<br />

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broken.<br />

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love of Lieutenant Gj<br />

friend's sister. Except}<br />

was alone in the world<br />

had died when "his sistd<br />

self were little more than<br />

early in life Mary : had<br />

care of oniv her brother


VOL. SAN FRANCISCO, CAL, Apart, 1902. <strong>No</strong>. 6<br />

For Sake of a Sister.<br />

LiciiK'iuiut Gcttyson was regarded as<br />

one of the most popular officers in the<br />

Tenth Regiment. He was young, handsome,<br />

and gay : as a consequence ho had<br />

friends and acquaintances galore. His<br />

associate-; often wondered why he chose<br />

for his 'v'^t! coiv.^^ni^n So rr *T^ j ip:it*Miant<br />

John Stewart instead 01 u person<br />

more like himself in manners and tastes,<br />

For the two were dissimilar in almost<br />

every respect. Stewart was taciturn and<br />

quiet, while Getty son was loquacious and<br />

a brilliant conversationalist; the one preferred<br />

his own society to that of the gayest<br />

gathering, while the other delighted<br />

in the club and ball-room. Yet notwithstanding<br />

these dissimilarities in their<br />

tastes, their friendship was firm and unbroken.<br />

This bond was strengthened by the<br />

love of Lieutenant Gettyson for his<br />

friend's sister. Excepting her, Stewart<br />

was alone in the world <strong>The</strong>ir pareats<br />

had died when liis sister Mary and himself<br />

were little more than children. Thus,<br />

early in life Mary had been left to the<br />

care of only her brother and her<br />

friends. <strong>No</strong>t that they were dependent<br />

on them, for their parents had left enough<br />

to send the l>oy to West Point, and to<br />

enable Mary to live almost :n luxury<br />

until she should be married. But the<br />

knowledge that he was all that remained<br />

to his sister in this world H.:H tniirh to<br />

make Stewart the steady, self reliant man<br />

that he was. <strong>The</strong> welfare of his sister<br />

should l>e of paramount interest to him ;<br />

bis own should count for nothing. This<br />

was what he early instilled into himself,<br />

and it grew with his years until it was<br />

his all-absorbing passion. He loved her<br />

with the purest love that can exist in<br />

this world, and to do anything which<br />

might cause her pain seemed to him the<br />

greatest of sins.<br />

In consequence of her brother's devotion,<br />

Mary had spent in her nineteen<br />

years a life full of peace and happiness,<br />

undisturbed by any outside influence.<br />

She, like her brother, was of a quiet and<br />

tranquil disposition, capable of feeling<br />

the deepest emotion without lietraying it<br />

by any sign. Although his sister was<br />

pretty and attractive, Stewart, "with a


jealousy which might be forgiven, hsd<br />

avoided introducing her to his brotherofficers,<br />

and she was as totally unaquainit-d<br />

with the ways of the world as she<br />

was when a child In fact, =he had<br />

never met but one of his friends, and<br />

that was Gettyson. Toward him as the<br />

constant companion of her brother, her<br />

feelings were like those she might have<br />

fcr some near relative, and her innocent<br />

nature saw nothing in the frequent visits<br />

he would make them.<br />

But the truth was not lost to her<br />

brother. He saw the heart of his sister<br />

slowly but surely filling up with love for<br />

his friend, to the exclusion of her love<br />

for him. <strong>The</strong> discovery cost him many<br />

a bitter pang, but he was wise enough to<br />

see that in time it must be so, and unselfish<br />

enough to do nothing to stop it.<br />

Moreover her lover was his dearest friend<br />

and brother-officer, and although Gettyson<br />

was by no means a paragon, yet<br />

Stewart saw that his love for his sister<br />

was honest and sincere. He bad no fear<br />

that hers was being thrown away on one<br />

who did not deserve it. And with these<br />

reflections he became reconciled to bis<br />

loss. 20 ulicii CtUyaou told him of his<br />

eternal devotion to his sister he could do<br />

nought save give him his best wishes for<br />

his success.<br />

<strong>The</strong> course of true love ran smooth in<br />

this case, and in a short time Stewart<br />

had occasion to ngratulate them both<br />

on their engagement. Both were bap) ,y,<br />

wrapped np entirely in each other. But<br />

this was not to be mere transitory bliss,<br />

for Mary's heart was net of the fickle<br />

sort. She had given it entirely to Gettyson,<br />

and had given it to stay. Her love<br />

was of that deep-seated kind, not given<br />

to emotional display and ostentation, but<br />

in which her whole soul partook, and<br />

which! if lost, must destroy her very life.<br />

This was in the winter of 1898. <strong>The</strong><br />

war with Spain had been declared, but<br />

as yet the regiment to which the young<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

lieutenants belonged had not been ordered<br />

into active service. But early in May<br />

word was received to prepare for service<br />

in the Philippines Amid the cheers of<br />

an enthusiastic crowd they set out on<br />

their long journey—the first regiment to<br />

go to the Philippines. <strong>The</strong> parting of<br />

Mary Hum her brother and iovif had<br />

been painful and affecting to each, but<br />

each rejoiced that their service would<br />

probably be short. Little was it thought<br />

that one of them would never return<br />

again.<br />

After the long sea-trip and the organization<br />

in the Philippines the two lieutenants<br />

found themselves engaged in the<br />

attack on Manila. But tbeir really dangerous<br />

part in the campaign did not<br />

occur until after Manila had been captured.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n they were called on to<br />

repel the attacks of the native* against<br />

the American outposts This duty was<br />

much more arduous than it would seem<br />

at first thought. <strong>The</strong> Filip ; ?*os never<br />

dared to meet the Americans in open<br />

fight, well knowing that the superior<br />

science and tactic* of the latter wouM<br />

give them no chance oi a victory But<br />

in the contest inland amongst the bnisb,<br />

the natives, by surprises and ambushes<br />

frequently worsted small parties of the<br />

Americans. Some of these attacks were<br />

characterized by the greatest savageaess<br />

and brutality on the part of the natives,<br />

the bodies of the dead often been mutilated<br />

past recognition. It was found<br />

that the leader of these atrocities was a<br />

half breed Spaniard who went under the<br />

name of Moya Ecya. He was the most<br />

skillful, the most successful, and the most<br />

bloodthirsty of all the chiefs of the natives.<br />

He combined the heartless cruelty of a<br />

Spaniard cf the worse type with rare<br />

skill jn military tactics. To waylay and<br />

catcli at 2iis own gsune ibis chief was the<br />

task which the captain of Company B, in<br />

which Lieutenant Gettyson was the second<br />

officer, set before himself. <strong>The</strong><br />

co:rpany, consisting o<br />

started out at night to p<br />

where Moya Ecya WE-<br />

How the latter ever<br />

it has never been foun<br />

in wait for the Ai<br />

marched along, tvith •<br />

^hooters he ambushed<br />

trapper caught in his o<br />

.-is were the union:<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was no sign of<br />

when suddenly a buist<br />

every bush and men ftl<br />

prise was complete.<br />

in the darkness and<br />

who we«e not captm<br />

lieutenants worked «3<br />

organize the flying t<br />

impossible. With eigh<br />

were seized, and thi<br />

l>een tied behind the*;<br />

broken English to m.<br />

they did, and after pr<br />

seemed an endless di*<br />

baited in front of a *'<<br />

ordered there & ?aas9 th<br />

But no sleep oune to t<br />

the soldiers, and it j<br />

quick. True, he wo<br />

shoulder the chief re<br />

was the burden of hi<br />

Vet his blood boiled<br />

that infamous rout*<br />

should run, and from<br />

there was some excut<br />

not used to the oottnl<br />

attack. *-Giveus«Joi<br />

trrrtxl the lieutenant i<br />

"and iktml* 9 Thtu<br />

thought struck him ti<br />

have another chance<br />

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no respect for the ri;<br />

Why, he might not ev<br />

<strong>The</strong> thought sent a ?<br />

through him. Aod I<br />

busy on her the rest oi


THE LOWELL<br />

company, consisting of some sixty men,<br />

started out at night to proceed to the place<br />

where Moya Ecya was last heard from.<br />

How the latter ever became aware of<br />

it has never been found out, but laying<br />

in wait for the Americans as they<br />

marched along, with about forty sharpshooters<br />

he ambushed them. Never was<br />

trapper caught in his own toils so neatly<br />

as were the unfortunate Americans.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was no sign of danger, no alarm,<br />

when suddenly a burst.of fire leaped from<br />

every bush and men fell thick. <strong>The</strong> surprise<br />

was complete. AJJ order was lost<br />

in the darkness and confusion, and all<br />

who were not captured fled. <strong>The</strong> two<br />

lieutenants worked desperately to reorganize<br />

the flying troops, but it was<br />

impossible. With eight or ten men they<br />

were seized, and their hands having<br />

been tied behind them were ordered in<br />

broken English to march along. This<br />

they did, and after proceeding for what<br />

seemed an endless distance were finally<br />

halted in front of a couple of huts and<br />

ordered there to pass the rest of the night.<br />

But no sleep came to either.<br />

Gettyson thought of the behavior of<br />

the soldiers, and it galled him co the<br />

quick. True, he would not have to<br />

shoulder the chief responsibility; that<br />

was the burden of bis superior officer.<br />

Yet his blood boiled as he thought of<br />

that infamous rout. That Americans<br />

should run, and from such a foe! Yet<br />

there was some excuse; the men were<br />

not used to the country nor this mode of<br />

attack. u Give us another chance.' 1 muttered<br />

the lieutenant under his breath,<br />

"and then!" <strong>The</strong>n like a flash the<br />

thought struck him that he might never<br />

have another chance Had he not fallen<br />

into the hands of Moya Ecya, who had<br />

no respect for the rights of prisoners ?<br />

Why, he might not ever see Mary again.<br />

<strong>The</strong> thought sent a sharp dart of pain<br />

through him. And his thoughts were<br />

busy on her the rest of the night.<br />

Something like these were the refiecttions<br />

of Stewart. He, too, knew that<br />

that there was little chance for him to<br />

come out alive Likewise there was<br />

little chance for his friend. <strong>The</strong> last<br />

thought sent a shiver through him ; him,<br />

who thought of his own death with calmness.<br />

For what did it mean to Mary?<br />

He knew, that it meant all, that if her<br />

lover died she. too, would die, for neither<br />

her brother nor anyone else could take<br />

his place. And then a great thought<br />

came to him and he thought on little<br />

else until morning.<br />

<strong>The</strong> morning came, a calm, beautiful<br />

day, the whole air fresh with life and<br />

gladness. But the unhappy prisoners<br />

were in no mood to appreciate it. Early<br />

they were summoned to appear before<br />

the chief himself. And his words were<br />

not calculated to comfort them. In a<br />

harsh, sneering voice, yet in excellent<br />

English, he spoke to them<br />

"Are these the invincible American<br />

soldiers, who never fled before any foe?<br />

<strong>The</strong> soldiers of the greatest and bravest<br />

nation in the world? For such they<br />

appear weary and worn out But they<br />

shall have rest soon. Shall they not?"<br />

he said, turning to a native at his side.<br />

<strong>The</strong> latter grinned expressively.<br />

<strong>The</strong>se words confirmed Stewart's worse<br />

suspicions Mechanically he counted the<br />

men in front of him He was the tenth ;<br />

Gettyson. next to him, the eleventh.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y had led the line as it came out,<br />

but, as it now stood, were the last<br />

"You dogs/ 1 continued the speaker,<br />

gradually working himself into a rage,<br />

"you dogs, you killed two of my men<br />

last week. Answer ! Did you not ? "<br />

<strong>No</strong> one replied. All knew that the<br />

two he spoke of had been taken while<br />

savagely mutilating the slain. <strong>The</strong><br />

Americans had had no mercy. But to<br />

say anything now would be worse than<br />

useless.<br />

"Yes, it is true. I swore then they


THE LOWELL<br />

should have revenge. <strong>No</strong>w I have my<br />

opportunity. We shall see how you<br />

Americans can die What! You do not<br />

tremble? Will this make you? That<br />

half of you shall be shot nowt and the<br />

other half go back in safety to your<br />

camp. Aha ! Hope is stronger than<br />

fear." He laughed harshly as he saw<br />

the men who had eyed him before without<br />

flinching with the courage of despair,<br />

now that a chance of escape was offered<br />

begin to show signs of fear. He paused<br />

a minute.<br />

'* Which half? I am not particular.<br />

True, I lose one man to be killed if we<br />

begin counting with the second, but I'll<br />

make that my own private stake. Ycu<br />

see this coin ? It is one of your own. I<br />

shall throw it in the air. If it comes<br />

down with the face of the woman uppermost<br />

the first, third, fifth, seventh, ninth,<br />

and eleventh men will be shot. ]f the<br />

eagle is uppermost, then the others will<br />

be shot, and the rest go free. 'Tis a<br />

pretty game to be decided by one toss."<br />

With these words he threw the coin up<br />

in the air.<br />

• With eager look? the m^n followed it.<br />

It went high, turning over and over,<br />

flashing back the sunlight into the eyes<br />

of those whose fate it was deciding<br />

<strong>The</strong>n it fell—and the head was on top.<br />

It meant Gettyson.<br />

A low murmur of relief and despair<br />

arose from the men Through it Stewart<br />

heard his friend's voice, striving to<br />

be calm, speaking to htm. It was alia<br />

blur to him. He distinguished the words<br />

* ! Mary" and -forget" and now and<br />

then a passionate appeal, but he answered<br />

not a word. He was busy loosening one<br />

hand from his cords.<br />

Meanwhile four sharpshooters had<br />

come forward. <strong>The</strong>* first one to be shot<br />

was ordered to advance. He was little<br />

more than a boy, but his step was firm,<br />

and his last words, "Boys, remember<br />

we're Americans," had only a little<br />

tremor in them. <strong>The</strong>n he fell, pierced<br />

by four bullets. <strong>The</strong> men after him had<br />

been ruthlessly shot down in short order.<br />

All had gone to their death with calmness.<br />

If they had behaved cowardly last<br />

night, they made, up for it now. <strong>The</strong><br />

last man before Gettyson, a grizzled old<br />

veteran, stepped out. All eyes were<br />

turned toward him.<br />

As the shot rang out, Gettyson felt a<br />

grip like a steel vise, on his shoulder. It<br />

was irresistible. Stewart, with one arm<br />

free, swung him quietly over to his own<br />

place, and stepped like lightning into<br />

Gettyson's before he had a chance to<br />

resist<br />

"Next!" rang out the leader's voice<br />

• Be good to her, Getty ion, she deserves.<br />

it." he said simply. <strong>The</strong>n lie stepped;<br />

forth briskly, with a quiet smile on-his<br />

lips. Gettyson had been speechless till<br />

now. He Iheu sprang forward, screaming<br />

''It's a mistake." Instantly two<br />

stalwart Filipinos overpowered him and<br />

forced him back into the line, putting a'<br />

gag in his mouth, as he still continued to<br />

exclaim.<br />

Stewart took his place. He saw the<br />

glorious sun in the heavens, and knew<br />

that the rifles were being raised It<br />

seemed hard to die, for the world is<br />

beautiful when one is young. But then .<br />

the face of his sister, wreathed in celestial<br />

beauty appeared to him. He smiled,<br />

and felt an overpowering billow sweep<br />

over him, and then he fell.<br />

BOERICKE, f O2.<br />

Solitary Con<br />

As Mr. Livingston H<br />

at the city prison regaj<br />

home, a plan of escape es<br />

His futvtre home- was-ps<br />

peculiar building of lits!<br />

structed. It was comple<br />

and had but one story, oj<br />

door. This building wj<br />

citizens of Sprihgviile<br />

solitary confinement,<br />

could be worse than com<br />

a cell as they had desigrj<br />

only meant to scarjE peoj<br />

small iron cagewaisys<br />

small iron pillars about<br />

<strong>The</strong> prisoner eri^red : . t|<br />

opening w one side wH<br />

then closed by Lan atitq<br />

afterwards would oijiy<br />

a day to give the "prisojl<br />

to let him reach: iput<br />

meals from tlie small?^<br />

matically; giving the'p<br />

to escape/"' THe prfio:<br />

never sawi; a liuman^fa!<br />

human face ever saw hii<br />

cell would be Ms^<br />

of Mr. Livingston" ^j<br />

it was feiind^ necessar|<br />

dergo this horribly P^<br />

<strong>The</strong> more Mf; HdSno!<br />

the more he sn$ed§!; I<br />

yet so perfect/ : ^<br />

<strong>The</strong>re :were tfcf^<br />

the authorities had not <<br />

secreted them iii; his n^<br />

procured a pencil^and<br />

wrote a nbte ; addressed<br />

the prison. It-ranvasfoj<br />

MR. WIKSLOW, Wardei<br />

DEAR SIR ••—I<br />

fayor of'">^<br />

of timein'studv. •- :p.>:a


THE LOWELL<br />

Solitary Confinement of Mr. Livingston He.<br />

As Mr. Livingston He sat in his cell<br />

at the city prison regarding his future<br />

home, a plan of escape entered his mind.<br />

His future home was perhaps the most<br />

peculiar building of its kind ever constructed.<br />

It was completely built of iron<br />

and had but one story, one room and one<br />

door. This building was built by the<br />

citizens of Springville for the purpose of<br />

solitary confinement. As no punishment<br />

could be worse than confinement in such<br />

a cell as they had designed, perhaps they<br />

only meant to scare people by it. This<br />

small iron cage was supported on four<br />

small iron pillars about twenty feet high.<br />

<strong>The</strong> prisoner entered through a small<br />

opening in one side which opening was<br />

then closed by an automatic door and<br />

afterwards would only open three times<br />

a day to give the prisoner fresh air and<br />

to let him reach out and procure his<br />

meals from the small shelf outside. <strong>The</strong><br />

door immediately closed and locked automatically,<br />

giving the prisoner no chance<br />

to escape. <strong>The</strong> prisoner once inside<br />

never saw a human face again and no<br />

human face ever saw him. for that lonely<br />

cell would be his grave. But the crime<br />

of Mr. Livingston He was so terrible that<br />

it was found necessary to make him undergo<br />

this horrible punishment.<br />

<strong>The</strong> more Mr. He thought of this plan<br />

the more he :>miled. It was so simple,<br />

yet so perfect He started to carry it out.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re were three or four diamonds that<br />

the authorities had not discovered and he<br />

secreted them in his mouth. <strong>The</strong>n he<br />

procured a pencil and some paper and<br />

wrote a note addressed to the warden of<br />

the prison. It ran as follows :<br />

MR. WINSLOW, Warden.<br />

DEAR SIR :—I would like to ask one<br />

favor of you. I have bpent a great deal<br />

of time in study. I am about to accom-<br />

plish the results. Such a secret as I<br />

hold would change the entire finance of<br />

the world. By a process in which I only<br />

use physical means I cau produce a perfect<br />

diamond from the carbon contained<br />

in a small block of wood. Please let me<br />

have just one tiny piece of wood and in a<br />

few months you shall have a small diamond,<br />

perfect and flawless.<br />

Respectfully,<br />

LIVINGSTON HE,<br />

It would only have been natural for<br />

the warden to entirely ignore He's Setter,<br />

but so many brilliant achievements have<br />

been accomplished by convicts that he<br />

did not think any harm could be done,<br />

by granting such a trivial favor.<br />

So it happened that when Livingston<br />

He entered his cell he took with bim a<br />

small piece of wood that caused him to<br />

smile whenever he saw it. Probably the :<br />

largest gathering of people ever known<br />

in Springville assembled to see-Mr. Livingston<br />

He climb up the iron pole of hi*<br />

home and crawl in through the door.<br />

<strong>The</strong> door was locked and Mr. He would<br />

never more hear a human sound or see a<br />

human face. His food was placed on the<br />

shelf by means of a pulley and the same<br />

means removed it after he had finished<br />

his meal <strong>The</strong> cell was not watched by.<br />

the guards for escape from it was impossible.<br />

Everything worked very well for the<br />

first few months and the warden had forgotten<br />

all about *he block of wood. But<br />

one day when the empty plate was returned<br />

there lay a small diamond and a<br />

message scratched on the plate that bore<br />

the words, "Send another block ; I will<br />

make another diamond."<br />

<strong>The</strong> warden was dunit> v Mth astonishment<br />

at what he saw and would not b^.r<br />

lieve his eyes uutil he had tlie stone ex-


amined and it was proven to be perfect.<br />

Another block was immediately sent and<br />

when p.nother diamond came at the end<br />

of the month, the warden immediately<br />

applied for a pardon. Another block<br />

was sent and the warden waited,<br />

Meanwhile, as Mr. Livingston He<br />

placed each diamond on the plate and received<br />

a block of wood, his smile spread<br />

to amazing proportions. His plan was<br />

to obtain two or three blocks of wood and<br />

place them m the groove where the door<br />

of his cell locked. By doing this the<br />

door would not lock and yet to those outside<br />

it would seem as if it did. <strong>The</strong>n at<br />

night all Mr. He would have to do would<br />

be to quietly raise the window and creep<br />

out.<br />

So when he got the third block of wood<br />

he made up his mind to go that night.<br />

When he returned his supper plate to<br />

the shelf he quietly dropped the pieces of<br />

wo 3d into the groove. Soon the door<br />

closed, but the crunching of wood told<br />

Mr. He that his plau had worked and he<br />

would soon be free. His convict suit did<br />

not bother him for he had friends in the<br />

village, and furthermore he intended to<br />

come back<br />

Mr. Livingston He was a great think-<br />

er. That was why he decided to come<br />

back. He had conceived another great<br />

plan. He would build a whisky still in<br />

•that prison and by boring down one of<br />

thi poles he could .-asiiy lead cway the<br />

distilled liquor an-i make an enormous<br />

sura After a few years some one else<br />

would take his place and he could live in<br />

comfort all his life. Tonight he would<br />

tell his friends and gain their help.<br />

Gradually he would complete his distilling<br />

outfit and by means of the blocks<br />

could leave and come, back when he<br />

wished. His plan was immense and his<br />

ever ready smile grew and grew as he<br />

kept thinking how future geuerations<br />

would regard him, for as soon as he died<br />

another man would take his place and so<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

on for ever. His smile gradually grew<br />

to a chuckle as he thought that future<br />

generations of Springville might think<br />

that they had found a second Methuselah.<br />

At last the time came and he opened<br />

the window. It was pitch black and no<br />

one was near. He let himself out of the<br />

window and quickly slid down the pole.<br />

You can imagine the surprise that Mr,<br />

James King showed on seeing his old<br />

friend He. But you cannot imagine the<br />

joy that took possession of him when<br />

Livingston He told his plan. He was<br />

wild with expectation.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y sat up late that night forming<br />

plans and when Livingston He, closely<br />

followed by Mr James King, left in the •<br />

early hours of the morning, he carried<br />

with him a small drill to bore a hole for<br />

the pipes. He slowly climbed up the<br />

pole and tried to raise the door. It<br />

would not work ! <strong>The</strong> door had smashed<br />

the wood and had locked itself!<br />

In vain did Mr. He try to open it. At<br />

last, tired out, he stopped. Bay was fast<br />

approaching and Mr. Livingston Heknew<br />

that he would be captured. But<br />

Mr. Livingston He was a great thinker.<br />

Beneath him stood Mr. Jimmy King<br />

waiting for the signal to come up. Slowly<br />

and surely did Mr. Livingston He<br />

poise the drill point downward. A moment<br />

later the Jeed was done. He slowly<br />

climbed down the pole. <strong>The</strong> body of<br />

Mr Jimmy King lay stiff at the bottom.<br />

<strong>The</strong> deadly missile had done its work.<br />

Mr. Livingston He quickly changed<br />

clothes and disfigured the dead man's features.<br />

As Mr. Livingston He slowly walked<br />

away his perpetual grin broadened<br />

into a smile as he thought that on<br />

the morrow the warden would .find the.-.,<br />

dead body and bewail the great diamond<br />

secret that was to be forever lost to the<br />

world.<br />

BARE, '03.<br />

Wi<br />

One day, not long" a<br />

ent, in my office for<br />

word from the, ,supe]<br />

"Crowfoot Gold Mine<br />

the city representative,<br />

which had at first give]<br />

paying richly, had<br />

far as could be disepvei<br />

tirely ;v : "-;-<br />

Here indeed was a<br />

dreams of a fortune Ifprj<br />

remained ore enough<br />

running it would just 11<br />

True, I had a few th<br />

the bank, but what^<br />

who had expected^to<br />

millionaire? . v:<br />

While I sat at'ihydeS<br />

end of a cigar \vhicbt in|<br />

I had forgotten ito light,<br />

and a young:- man canie<br />

My visitor announced<br />

Watson knd .,in reply t<br />

what assistance I coMlii<br />

a small box on'iny des<br />

ceeded to open<br />

small instrument which<br />

see consisted of hothing';<br />

delicately balanced-'on<br />

having some el< *<br />

destined to revolutionise<br />

will infallibly indicate<br />

I could hardly believe ij<br />

have been the strangest<br />

this man had come to<br />

his instrament-waS'inblt<br />

Still I was incredulou<br />

doubt thatxo<br />

for the stranger<br />

c6? *V from 7 his pocket ;saic!


THE LOWEL I,<br />

Watson's Gold Finder.<br />

One day, not long- ago I sat, despondent,<br />

in my office for I had just received<br />

word from the superintendent of the<br />

" Crowfoot Gold Mine M of which I am<br />

the citv representative, ttiat a vein of ore<br />

which had at first given great promise of<br />

paying richly, had abruptly ended and as<br />

far as could be discovered terminated en<br />

tirely<br />

Here indeed was a sad ending to our<br />

dreams of a fortune for though there still<br />

remained ore enough to keep the mine<br />

running it., would just barely pay.<br />

True, I had a few thousand dollars in<br />

the bank, hut wh.it was this to a man<br />

who had expected to shortly become a<br />

millionaire?<br />

While 1 sat at my desk gnawing at the<br />

end of a cigar which in my despondency<br />

I had forgotten to light, the door opened<br />

and a young man came in.<br />

My visitor announced himself as John<br />

Watson and in reply to my inquiry of<br />

wb.at assistance I could bei'to him, placet!<br />

a small box on tny desk, which he pro*<br />

ceeded to open Taking therefrom a<br />

.small instrument which as far as I could<br />

see consisted of nothing but a paper tube<br />

'delicately .balanced on two pivots and<br />

having some electee wirevconnected to it.<br />

'•This.' 1 said he. "&'; an' instrument<br />

destine:! to revolutionize/the world for it<br />

will infallibly indicate the presence of<br />

gpld""<br />

1 could hardly believe my ears. It must<br />

have been the strangest coincidence that<br />

this man had come to my office where<br />

his instrument was most urgently needed.<br />

Still I was incredulous and I do not<br />

doubt that my face showed my skeptisisra,<br />

• for- the stranger smiled' and taking a gold<br />

coin from his pocket: s.r/d. ''To convince<br />

you I propose to make a demonstration<br />

of the use of the instrument.'*<br />

I at once suspected that probably, the<br />

coin was prepared, possibly it was Iron<br />

and would affect a magnet \v? th i n the<br />

instrument so I took a gold coin from<br />

my purse and bade him use it in lieu of<br />

his own. He put his own coin away,<br />

smiling as he did so.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n he placed my coin under one end<br />

of the tube and lo. and behold, the tube<br />

tilted downward so as to point to the<br />

coin <strong>The</strong>n he moved the coin under the<br />

uplifted end and stowly but surely, the<br />

tube turned so as to point to the coin.<br />

For several minutes he kept shifting !;he,<br />

coin while the tube always pointed in the<br />

right direction.<br />

To say that I was pleased would be<br />

putting it too mildly I was so overjoyed;<br />

that I could have seized the inventor and<br />

waltzed around the office with him,<br />

yelled, jumped around, or in fact done<br />

anything to demonstrate my joy.<br />

But I did none of them. Instead I<br />

turned to Watson ami demanded his<br />

price for the invention. .*<br />

"Ten thousand dollars. 1 ' replied he.<br />

At the time I was too excited to notice^<br />

tire smallness of the price of an instrument<br />

which would disclose millions of<br />

dollars worth of buried gold^ -<br />

" Done ! " exclaimed I,"and immediately<br />

wrote out a check for the amount.<br />

I was however, cautious enough to ask<br />

for an explanation of its use and after he<br />

had given nie a receipt for the amount<br />

departed.<br />

In high glee I i?eut for the directors of<br />

the company which operated the min*%<br />

but somehow all were busy and unable to<br />

come until the following morning. -,•.<br />

'•' r: .11


IO THE LOWELL<br />

You may he sure that I slept very little<br />

that night. In the morning the directors<br />

appeared at my office and showing<br />

them the instrument I started to explain<br />

its use. <strong>The</strong>y were as skeptical as I had<br />

at firs?; been and to prove to them its value<br />

I proceeded to test it.<br />

But it refused to work. In despair I<br />

sought some way of making it work<br />

when of a sudden a pararHne plug fell<br />

from one end, and with it a—dead fly.<br />

When I realized how I had been swindled<br />

I nearly fainted.<br />

Tho wonderful instrument was merely<br />

a paper tube inclosing a fly which trying<br />

to escape always climbed, acordiug to the<br />

custom of flies, to the top, its weight<br />

causing the delicately balanced tube to<br />

tip so as to point to the coin which must<br />

always be moved ?»o as to be under an<br />

uplifted ^nd.<br />

Detectives were put on Watson's trail<br />

but he had cashed the check and disappeared<br />

and was never seen afterwards.<br />

PAUL LACHMAN. '02.<br />

— i"


THE LOWELL it<br />

<strong>The</strong> Captive Lion.<br />

<strong>The</strong> show was o'e;, the people homeward gone.<br />

<strong>The</strong> lights were out and sileuc*;r.igued supreme.<br />

Within his iron cage, close to tks. bars,<br />

His grent head resting ou his ^tant jaws,<br />

A captive Monarch of the Desert lay<br />

And pined, while through his mind a vision<br />

passed.<br />

Ah! 'twas a scene to lift the soul froiu earth.<br />

To teach the mind to long for higher things.<br />

While o'er the desert fell a holy hush<br />

That e'en might tame the fire in savage breasts.<br />

<strong>The</strong> sun had setbek'.ad the western hills<br />

That loomed up rugged 'gainst tbe crimson sky,<br />

Wbile far to eastward, like a tiny bark<br />

Upon the boundless deep, an oasis clear<br />

Where grew green palms and vines, might be<br />

discerned,<br />

With solemn grandeur o'er this region wild<br />

One monarch ruled \X\ undisputed sway.<br />

From out a cavern in the western bills<br />

<strong>The</strong>re strode a tawny lioa, king of beasts,<br />

A moment paused to sniff the calm, cool air, ,<br />

To cast his eye o'er his dominions wide.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n with a roar like thunder of the gods,<br />

Tossed his great bead as proud as human prince<br />

Ami started off across the burning plain.<br />

Th«r Tiuxm had risen ere he reached the pOGl<br />

Where be was want to slake his parching thirst,<br />

And softened into lines of beauty wierd<br />

Tbe jagged peaks and crags oi* distant stlls,<br />

<strong>No</strong> sound disturbed the death-like stillness<br />

when<br />

This monarch of the desert bent Kis head<br />

And plunged it deep into the brackish pool.<br />

He raised his massivt bead and star ward gazed,<br />

As if in very ecstacy of life 0<br />

Shook back the tawny mane from out his eyes,<br />

And, like a 'thankful prayer to the Almighty,<br />

<strong>The</strong>re rolled out upon the evening biteze,<br />

A deep-toued, oft reverberating roar.<br />

<strong>The</strong> echo ceased, the monarch turned lo go<br />

When, with a snarl of savage pain he fell<br />

Into a pitfall man had dug for him.<br />

<strong>The</strong> gray dawn breaking in the east now failed<br />

To wake him; and the sun to warm his limbs<br />

<strong>No</strong>w chilled in death. He lay forever silent.<br />

A.NYO1NNETTE CRAWFORD, '0$.


"Kv*/<br />

CWftOB<br />

<strong>The</strong> field of general criticism has been<br />

well covered by the previous writers in<br />

this department and what I have to say<br />

is largely in the way of passing comment<br />

and suggestion.<br />

<strong>The</strong> results prove the wisdom of the<br />

LowEtL management in instituting a<br />

prise story contest. <strong>The</strong> number of responses<br />

must be encouraging to the<br />

editors who have so often been hard<br />

pressed for "copy." This good beginning<br />

ought to develop into a well-defined and<br />

permanent plan for the advancement of<br />

letters in the <strong>Lowell</strong> High School.;<br />

Essays, reviews, poetry and other forms<br />

of composition should tind expression<br />

here as well as short stories. ,.<br />

In looking over the last five numbers<br />

of the LowELt one is impressed with the<br />

lack of variety in. the table of contents.<br />

Tae short story is always in evidence<br />

and there is an occasional bit of verse,<br />

but there is a serious lack in the line of<br />

essays, historical, biographical or descriptive.<br />

Generally speaking the stories<br />

arc lacking in local color. Too often<br />

they impress one as being as appropriate<br />

to a thousand other places as to the one<br />

chosen for the field of action. Give us<br />

stories of California, of San Francisco, of<br />

Mission Dolores and do not go to Boston<br />

or to Paris for scenes to inspire your<br />

pen. Exploit local history; picture to<br />

us some phases of the lives of our California<br />

writers—Edward Rowland Sill,<br />

Iaa C'Xilbrith, John Muir; or describe to<br />

us your experiences in climbing Monte<br />

del Diablo or in following the windings<br />

of Russian river- This is the land of<br />

romance. Here you can find themes to<br />

which you cannot fail to give a touch of<br />

life, a semblance of reality quite lacking<br />

in scenes so foreign to your experience<br />

as Alaska or South America.<br />

I rarely cross Polk street without<br />

thinking of "McTeague" and instinct,<br />

ively looking up the street for the sign<br />

of the #oid tooth once displayed before<br />

his office window. <strong>The</strong> story of u Mc-<br />

League" is not altogether pleasing and<br />

it is open to criticism, but upon one at<br />

all familiar with California life it makes<br />

a definite and lasting impression. <strong>The</strong> (<br />

author wrote of the people and the<br />

scenes right about him, and in sp doing<br />

he has used his talents in the most<br />

effective way.<br />

"<strong>The</strong> Scoop of the Delta £psilon<br />

Kappas" is a story of more thaa usual<br />

merit. <strong>The</strong> plot is well conceived and is<br />

developed in a natural and simple way.<br />

<strong>The</strong> character of Dick Emmons is that^<br />

of a normal, healthy young man. and he-' ; -<br />

is presented in every situation as acting<br />

in harmony with the first conception<br />

that is presented to the reader. <strong>The</strong>re is<br />

an air of reality about the characters and<br />

incidents, a rapidity of movement and a<br />

local atmosphere that do not fail to _<br />

charm us.<br />

"A Serious Joke" is an improbable<br />

story, but has one good quality, that of<br />

being interesting. <strong>The</strong> sentence structure<br />

is often faulty and the thought is<br />

ft<br />

sometimes crude. It is<br />

ceive the condition of I<br />

''cried until she could ci<br />

"never lost hope/' '<br />

avoid frequent repetiti<br />

word and should be<br />

observe the unity of th<<br />

struction of sentences.<br />

'<strong>The</strong> Dying Minstrej<br />

and the incident quite<br />

of possibility. <strong>The</strong> aui<br />

closer attention to the<br />

<strong>The</strong> closing sentence, foJ<br />

in force and diiectnesj<br />

circumlocution. Say<br />

dead 1 ' rather than "tb*<br />

have passed away^ ?<br />

U A Timely Picture 1<br />

somewhat marred in '<br />

<strong>The</strong> writer has the si<br />

and dealing with less c<<br />

might produce a strong]<br />

<strong>The</strong> criticism is diri<br />

It possesses the qualit;<br />

which the writer reft<br />

cisms, given in so fried<br />

not fail to do great: goc<br />

standard of theXowi<br />

<strong>The</strong> editbripls are w<<br />

local interest, uulviss it<br />

"An- International Li<br />

"Exchanges" are critii<br />

and seem to be well ; '<br />

i^- ;:-.t,


THE LOWELL<br />

sometimes crude. It is not easy to conceive<br />

the condition of the mother who<br />

"cried until she could cry no more'' but<br />

''never lost hope. 1 the usual departments dealing with<br />

school activities. <strong>The</strong> interest shown<br />

in debating is worthy of note. Let us<br />

* <strong>The</strong> writer should join with the Debating Editor in the<br />

avoid frequent repetitions of the same wish that this interest may be preserved.<br />

word and should be more careful to This seems to be a period of expansion<br />

observe the unity of thought in the con- in the way of school organizations. <strong>The</strong><br />

struction of sentences.<br />

new aspirants for popular favor have<br />

t4<br />

<strong>The</strong> Dying Minstrel" is Interesting worthy objects in view and ought to<br />

and the incident qvite within the realm flourish. <strong>The</strong>re is danger, however, if<br />

of possibility. <strong>The</strong> author should give this expansion continues that the ener-<br />

closer attention to the choice of words. gies of the student body may be dissi-<br />

<strong>The</strong> closing sentence, for example, loses pated in the effort to maintain so many<br />

in force and directness by the use of divergent interests.<br />

circumlocution. Say "the face of the <strong>The</strong> typographical appearance of tke<br />

dead" rather than "the face of those who • issue under consideration is specially<br />

have passed away."<br />

pleasing. <strong>The</strong> cover in color and design<br />

"A Timely Picture" b.as a good plot Is a notable improvement over that of<br />

somewhat marred in the development. previous issues. <strong>The</strong> proof-reader is<br />

<strong>The</strong> writer has the story-teller's gift, still open to criticism. It might be well<br />

and dealing with less complex situations to call the attention of the printer to the<br />

might produce a strong story.<br />

inartistic attitude of the row of pansies.<br />

<strong>The</strong> criticism is direct and positive.<br />

It possesses tiie quality of sincerity to<br />

which the writer refers. Such criticisms,<br />

given in so friendly a spirit, cannot<br />

fail to do great good in raising the<br />

standard of the LOWELL.<br />

<strong>The</strong> editorials are well written and of<br />

local interest, unless it be the one upon<br />

u<br />

An International Language." <strong>The</strong><br />

"Exchanges" are critical in character<br />

and seem to be well timed. <strong>The</strong>re are<br />

It would be more restful to the eye if<br />

the pansies did not appear to be standing<br />

on their beads.<br />

Tfaet&ne or the LCA'EIX is fine and<br />

sti'Gng, a fact worthy of special praise in<br />

the line of school journalism. With toe<br />

awakened interest in the way of contributions<br />

the editors will no doubt find<br />

time to make the paper more than ever<br />

before the exponent of all that is best in<br />

the life of the school. F, E. P.


THE LOWELL,<br />

A monthly published by the •tudents cf the<br />

High School,<br />

BDITOftlAI.<br />

W. R. D« r.foa '02, Editor.<br />

ASSOCIATES:<br />

S»t, Jr.. •, Biwinw. .M«na£er.<br />

ASSISTANTS :<br />

John W. Walker, '03.<br />

P, A. UnJorth, •


T HE LO W ELL<br />

We read of such plagiarism every day.<br />

Modern translators of the Persian poets,<br />

particularly, have a habit of consulting*<br />

closely, older translations. We read of<br />

this only recently, some little space being<br />

devoted to such a case in the Munsey*s<br />

for March, 1902.<br />

We hope that such an occuienoe will<br />

not happen to us soon again. In the<br />

first place, instead of helping the paper<br />

by Mich contributions, you tend to drag<br />

down ics standard. Other readers outside<br />

the student lx>dy or San Francisco,<br />

might also recall the poem as originally<br />

written for the "Library of Wit and<br />

Humor." So with any other u borrowed<br />

" article.<br />

It gives other papers and editors a<br />

chance to hold us up either for ridicule<br />

or contempt. Any school can issue a<br />

paper, bright, interesting, etc, by simply<br />

reprinting the articles needed of men who<br />

have no interest in or connection with<br />

the school, whatsoever. <strong>The</strong> Eclectic<br />

Afagazine^ which up to a few years ago<br />

was ranked as one of the finest of monthly<br />

magazines, printed nothing original. But<br />

credit was always given for every article<br />

We might issue a paper on this plan,<br />

but surely such a paper neither would be<br />

a representative school organ nor would<br />

it hold a very enviable place among its<br />

exchanges.<br />

Furthermore, leaving all personality<br />

out of the question, there are four good<br />

reasons why " A Condensed <strong>No</strong>vel"'<br />

should not have I>ec:t offered for publication<br />

x. Doing so was not at all honorable.<br />

2. It made no particular sensation on<br />

first l>eing resd and therefore failed as a<br />

popular poem.<br />

3 It shows no particular skill in<br />

writing or genius in poetics.<br />

4. Although, undoubtedly, it was<br />

worth w'^le printing when uuderstood<br />

as an effort of a High School student,<br />

yet, as undoubtedly, a woeful lack of<br />

taste was shown in selecting u A Condensed<br />

Xovcl" from a book like the<br />

" Library," where there surely are<br />

so many brighter, more worthy, and<br />

more deserving pieces of humor to be<br />

found.<br />

Tiie occasional addition<br />

New Building of a room or two in the<br />

yard, the crowding in of<br />

additional desks in rooms already well<br />

filled, the inconveniences of laboratories<br />

and recitation rooms, the utter absence<br />

of hat and cloak rooms— all serve to impress<br />

upon us how sadly in need of a<br />

new building is this, the largest, yet<br />

most poorly equipped, high school in<br />

the city.<br />

We had visions of something in store<br />

for us when the last bond proposition,<br />

which included a new building for u?,<br />

was carried ; but the Supreme Court decided<br />

that the issuance of bonds under<br />

the circumstance would be illegal and<br />

our hopes were dashed to the ground.<br />

A new bond proposition is new being<br />

prepam* hy the Board of Supervisors<br />

and <strong>Lowell</strong> will undoubtedly be included<br />

in it for a new building. But<br />

progress under a bond procedure is necessarily<br />

slow and it would be several<br />

years before a new building could be<br />

made ready for us. In the meat inj^<br />

what are we going to do ? <strong>The</strong> other<br />

new high .school buildings of the city<br />

have been built with money from the<br />

yearly tax levy. Why not raise the<br />

money for us in the same way ? It<br />

would need only an additional tax levy<br />

of less than a half mill on a dollar and<br />

the building could be ready in a year and<br />

a half. Let every pupil of the school interest<br />

the people at borne and send them<br />

in droves to the Board of Supervisors to<br />

demand a special tax levy for our new<br />

building.


i6 THE LOWELL<br />

It is the intention of<br />

those in charge to get<br />

JinnuaL out an "Annual.* to<br />

follow this issue and to<br />

be the last number published this term.<br />

We tvant to make it an annua! worth<br />

the name, T'-vo yttfirs ago there '.vas<br />

such a paper gotten up and it \i-as<br />

somewhat of a success. Of course all<br />

stories for this **Annual" must be<br />

"right up to snuff*' and for that reason<br />

we intend to withhold until then the<br />

second and third prize stories. <strong>The</strong>re<br />

will be many other stores, poems, etc,<br />

in the "Annual," and so we want every<br />

one who has an idea in mind to work it<br />

up and send it in to us. <strong>The</strong> date for<br />

the close of contributions will be given<br />

later.<br />

Mr Tracey R. Kelly,<br />

Jt Prix* Verse always on the lookout<br />

Competition* for anything that will<br />

advance the school or<br />

stndents in their studies, especially in<br />

the English branches, has most generously<br />

offered a pri*« consisting of books<br />

to the value of live dollars, to which THE<br />

LCWBXJ. will add cash prizes of three<br />

dollars and one dollar, respectively, for<br />

the second and third places, for the best<br />

piece of verse, to be printed in the Uicjudges,<br />

who thus will be entirely unbiased<br />

in their selection.<br />

Bon<br />

" O vnxd some pot<br />

To ie« ottrtclvcs<br />

Once again we<br />

lofty pile of excban<br />

parts of tbe United<br />

from Portland<br />

foid, Maine, represer<br />

of the country;<br />

Wash, the north*<br />

Aurora horn Juoa As<br />

west corner; bet V<br />

east has for as no<br />

nearest to this corn<br />

College Journal fron<br />

and the Academy Rec<br />

from San Antonio,'<br />

England states togc<br />

and Pennsylvania<br />

tions, as do the cor<br />

coast states, partic<br />

fornia. <strong>The</strong> hlanc<br />

represented by tbe<br />

WhiU from the Hai<br />

incladtag irreguUr<br />

embraces one hm<br />

papers.<br />

Among all<br />

nontb tbe Easter ed<br />

from Irving


EDITED BY LAWRENCE BUFFORD AND MISS N. BLOW.<br />

*' O wud some power the giftie gie cs,<br />

To see ourselves as ithers see us."'<br />

—ROBERT BURNS.<br />

Once again we are "up against" a<br />

lofty pile of exchanges coming from all<br />

parts of the United States. <strong>The</strong> Racquet<br />

from Portland and the Quill from Sanford,<br />

Maine, represent the northeast corner<br />

of the country; Whims from Seattle,<br />

Wash., the northwest corner; and the<br />

Aurora from Los Angeles. Cal., the southwest<br />

corner; but Florida in the southeast<br />

has for us no correspondent. Tiie<br />

nearest to this corner are the Georgetown<br />

College Journal from Washington, D. C,<br />

and the Academy Record&nd the Auistache<br />

from San Antonio, Texas. All the New<br />

England states together with New York<br />

and Pennsylvania send liberal contributions,<br />

as do the north central and Pacific<br />

coast states, particularly our own Cali-<br />

fornia. <strong>The</strong> islands of the Pacific are<br />

represented by the Oahuan and Blue and<br />

White from the Hawaiian group. In all,<br />

including irregular exchanges, our list<br />

embraces one hundred and fourteen<br />

papers.<br />

Among all these publications, this<br />

month the E3Ster edition of Irving Echoes<br />

from Irving Institute, San Fr&acisco, is<br />

as good as any, and probably the best.<br />

It is not only artistic within and without<br />

to an unusual degree, but the material<br />

within it has a high standard. One of<br />

the English teachers of <strong>Lowell</strong> High, on<br />

being shown this paper, remarked that<br />

out of the twenty-four or five poems in<br />

it, though hardly any of them were<br />

strictly good poetry, some twenty were<br />

better than anything he had ever seen in<br />

the LOWELL, with one or two exceptions.<br />

<strong>The</strong> correspondence is the most<br />

interesting feature of the papsr as far as<br />

we, personally, are concerned. <strong>The</strong> Exchanges,<br />

too, are written in an attractive<br />

form.<br />

<strong>The</strong> X Rays of Columbus, Ohio, is a<br />

creditable paper. Such articles as Manual<br />

Training at Annapolis are of a national<br />

and not local interest. More of thii<br />

class of articles would be generally acceptable<br />

all around, we feel convinced. <strong>The</strong><br />

items and facts in the Deparinent of<br />

Nature and Science are also of interest,<br />

especially to those studying physics.<br />

<strong>The</strong> class of reading matter in the<br />

Walking Leu/ from Montom Falls, N.<br />

Y., is not met with in all school papers,<br />

ai_-d is well handled; but an addition of


i8 THE LOWELL<br />

a little fiction would be an improvement.<br />

<strong>The</strong> fierce remarks about the LOWELL<br />

ia the Critic from Hopkins Grammar<br />

School, New Haven, caused general<br />

amusement to all who saw it, from<br />

the principal down. Will the Critic<br />

kindly forward to the LOWELL a copy of<br />

the course of study pursued in your<br />

school?<br />

A country editor, after a visit to the<br />

city, decided to try bulletin boards and<br />

next day the following bulletin was<br />

posted :<br />

9 A. M. Deacon Jones is very ill.<br />

9:55 A. M. Doctors in consultation<br />

over his condition.<br />

<strong>10</strong> A. M. Doctors give no hope of<br />

Deacon Jones' recovery.<br />

11 A. M. Deacon Jones is dying.<br />

12 A. M. Deacon Jones has died and<br />

gone to heaven.<br />

A wag who happened along added<br />

the following:<br />

1 p. M. Great excitement in heaven.<br />

Deacon Jones has not arrived.—Dictum<br />

EsL<br />

<strong>The</strong> Hillhouse High School of New<br />

Haven. Connecticut, published a very<br />

neat paper by the name of the Radiator.<br />

Perhaps the fact that the pages are not<br />

divided into columns helps this appearance,<br />

but it would not do so well for<br />

long articles as for short articles. We<br />

wonder how the LOWELL would look<br />

with this arrangement. One criticism:<br />

enlarge your exchange department.<br />

Our impressions of the Mid-winter<br />

number of <strong>The</strong> Blotter from Barrington,<br />

Mass., are distinctly favorable.<br />

<strong>The</strong> general appearance of <strong>The</strong> Cricket<br />

from Belmont is very prepossessing, and<br />

its outside aspect does not belie Its contents.<br />

<strong>The</strong> editorials are written in a<br />

bright interesting fashion, and the exchange<br />

column is excellent. If your<br />

chirpings would only take the form of<br />

a few good original short stories, Mr.<br />

Cricket, you could not be improved<br />

upon.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Comet for March has a very striking<br />

cover, sort of a moire taffeta effect.<br />

We are pleased to see that <strong>The</strong> Beacon**<br />

light shines as brightly as ever.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Eugene High School News has<br />

aspired to a continued story. It starts<br />

out in a very promising manner. <strong>The</strong><br />

exchanges shov very careful wori as<br />

well as ability.<br />

Jt Name For Your Wife.<br />

A laud agent's wife should be Lottie;<br />

All ministers have need of Grace;<br />

A shoe-maker cells his wife Peggy,<br />

Though homely it quite suits the place.<br />

A druggist should choose Ann Eliza;<br />

And Betty's the sporting-man's mate;<br />

A bachelor's choice should be Marie,<br />

Before its forever too late.<br />

A mail-man, of course, marries Carrie,<br />

A farmer for Tillie will quake;<br />

A fisher needs Nettie or Minnie;<br />

And Lena the fat man should take.<br />

A name for the wife of a lawyer<br />

Can plainly be seen by all eyes,—<br />

I'll leave it to you and your conscience,<br />

<strong>No</strong>w wouldn't the best one be I*ize ? "<br />

—HirSiS CUFFORD, '03, in Irving Echoes<br />

"Are you ray d<br />

asked, tendeily,<br />

"Iyam,"she re]<br />

fection.—Ex.<br />

TO A MARK*<br />

Of all the flowers thi<br />

<strong>The</strong>m art to me<br />

<strong>No</strong> king could<br />

His helmet to a*<br />

In gardens fair, and<br />

<strong>The</strong>y are from t!<br />

Of thee, and ope;<br />

Thy petals kissei<br />

Ah rose!<br />

I see thee now upon<br />

Thy modest heacli<br />

Making thy pel<br />

For richer gold I do<br />

Thy beauties<br />

Doth fade save<br />

[.VAN!<br />

Organist (to gn<br />

her): l Tm<br />

What were ybti<br />

Unmusical neigj<br />

ganic disturbance;<br />

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

<strong>The</strong>y eeemj<br />

For even wh<<br />

<strong>The</strong>y do it j<br />

AX]<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was once<br />

A ticket he took<br />

He'aaidJfAtl<br />

<strong>The</strong>y'll tak<<br />

Until then, in i<br />

Mr. L—-? "WJ<br />

tha when he camel<br />

R—i—ne (spttj<br />

him in the ice-ch«<br />

Mr, t—y, "<br />

cliffs on the coast I


$Sl<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

"Are you my own sweet potato?" he<br />

asked, tenderly.<br />

" I yam," she replied with heartfelt affection.—<br />

Ex.<br />

TO A MAP.KCHAL NISI. ROSE.<br />

Of all the flowers that bloom, dear rose,<br />

Thou art to me the sweetest and most blest!<br />

<strong>No</strong> king could wish for nobler crest<br />

His helmst to adorn. I ait and doze<br />

In gardens fair, and perfumes round me close;<br />

<strong>The</strong>y are from thee, fair one. I go in quest<br />

Of thee, and ope my drowzy eyes. Molest<br />

Thy petals kissed by sun's bright beams?<br />

Ah rose!<br />

I see thee now upon the garden wall;<br />

Thy modest head is swayed by zephyr's fan,<br />

Making thy petals in profusion fall;<br />

For richer gold I do not yearn. I scan<br />

Thy beauties rare; and muse how sad that all<br />

Doth fade save memory in the heart of man.<br />

—CARLOTTA M. VANCE, '02, in Irving Echoes,<br />

Organist (to grumpy next door neighber):<br />

*Tm sorry you have been ill.<br />

What were you suffering from? "<br />

Unmusical neighbor (acidly) : e 'Organic<br />

disturbances, sir."—Ex.<br />

<strong>The</strong> college men are very slow,<br />

<strong>The</strong>y seem to take their ease.<br />

For even when they graduate<br />

<strong>The</strong>y do it by degrees —Ex.<br />

A TRAVELER.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was once a man with a bucket;<br />

A ticket he took to Nantucket;<br />

He said, "At tbe wicket<br />

<strong>The</strong>y'll take up this ticket;<br />

Until then, in my bucket I'll tuck it.' 1<br />

Mr. L , "What happened to Jugnrtha<br />

when he came to Rome? "<br />

R—i—ne (sotto voce), "<strong>The</strong>y put<br />

him in the ice-chest! "<br />

Mr. L—y» " Drake says he saw white<br />

cliffs on the coast of California. About<br />

JOKES<br />

where did he find them, Mr. S ? :1<br />

Mr. S , " Iu England."<br />

Mr. L—y, " Where did he find them?"<br />

Mr. W—r (not called upon), "<strong>The</strong><br />

Cliff House 1"<br />

Mr. S—m—t, u How are vertical lines<br />

drawn in the picture? "<br />

Mr. Y-1-s-i-h, « With the ruler."<br />

EVEN SO.<br />

Little Elmer, "Papa, what is it that<br />

makes a statesman great?"<br />

Professor Broidhead, " Death, my<br />

son.'<br />

"MERRY Go ROUND.*'<br />

Ticket Agent—Will you have a round<br />

ticket, sir?<br />

Farmer Hayseed—Oh, I ain't caring<br />

nothing about the shape of the ticket.<br />

Just give me one that'll take me down'ter<br />

Pordunk and back ergin.—Ex.<br />

Pupil—Where is Atoms?<br />

Teacher—You mean Athens, Jobnay;<br />

it is in Greece.<br />

Pupil—<strong>No</strong>, I don't mean Athens; I<br />

mean Atoms—the place where people<br />

get blown to in boiler explosions.—Ex.<br />

"What are the last teeth that come?"<br />

asked the physiology teacher.<br />

"False teeth, mam," answered a boy<br />

on the back seat who had just awakened,<br />

—<strong>The</strong> Pythian.<br />

It was during the great earthquake in<br />

Charleston, S. C, some years ago, when<br />

every one was out in the streets and<br />

houses were falling, that an old darkey,<br />

scared half out of his senses, knelt down<br />

in the middle of the street and in a<br />

powerful voice commenced the following<br />

prayer: ''Oh-h Lo'd ! Come yourself.<br />

This is 20 time fo 1 fooliag or<br />

children. Come yourself."


THE PALMIST,<br />

A p&lmist I<br />

Who signs and lines explain;<br />

O maiden shy.<br />

Pray not my art disdain!<br />

A cheat am I<br />

As false as quick'niug sand,<br />

I'll tcl- you why—<br />

I fain would hold her hand !<br />

T. MILLER, '04<br />

—In Georgetown College Journal,<br />

DEAD SONG.<br />

<strong>The</strong> rain beats hard and the wind shrills high;<br />

Night and cold and a life-lorn wold.<br />

<strong>The</strong> rnid-nighl stroke is a-drawing night<br />

And the dead are coming up out of the mould.<br />

OU, who are these in leprous white,<br />

Who huddle by on a soundless flight ?<br />

Those be the souls that, died all nnshriven,<br />

Who ever are barred the fair portals of Heaven.<br />

Oh, who are these that flitter and fly<br />

With baby faces and half-born cry ?<br />

Those be the souls that christening had none,<br />

And never the mercy of Jesus have won.<br />

Ob, who is this, all naked and stark '<br />

That weeps alone in the wind and the dark ?<br />

That soul is your soul and you are dead<br />

And the rain-soaked earth mt&t be your bed.<br />

Ah, me I hear the cock crow shrill and high;<br />

Night and cold and a life-lorn zvold.<br />

<strong>The</strong> dead must away ere the dawn draw nigh<br />

And I must be rotting down under the mould.<br />

HARRY JAMES SMITH.<br />

— Williams Lit.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was a horse—the tale is trite<br />

Named Pegasus, who, when he deigned to try,<br />

Could o'er the bills and dales wing rapid flight;<br />

To see which feat was thought by ancients<br />

quite a sight.<br />

But pshaw! who has not seen a great horsefly?<br />

—Ex<br />

"What are you saying?'*<br />

* 'Don't know. My tongue got across<br />

my eye-tooth and I couldn't see to<br />

speak."—Ex.<br />

Great men's lives remind us also,<br />

When tracks in the sand.we meet,<br />

Men who make the largest foot-prints<br />

Need not have the biggest feet.<br />

G. C. REID, f o2.<br />

—-In Georgetown College Journal.<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

At a country fair one day a tramp<br />

was passing by the refreshment stand,<br />

whereon lemonade and other cool drinks<br />

were displayed. <strong>The</strong> day was hot, the<br />

tramp cired and dusty, the price of a<br />

cold lemonade ten cents, and the tramp<br />

had exactly three cents.<br />

He waited around, however, and<br />

pretty soon a young man came tap and<br />

asked for a lemonode. Soon he had a<br />

large glass of the drink in front of him,<br />

and was just about to quaff it, when the<br />

tramp stepped up and said, ''Excuse<br />

me, but I'll bet that I can drink that<br />

whole glass without its going down my<br />

throat. I'll bet three cents that I can."<br />

<strong>The</strong> young fellow laughed and said,<br />

"All right, I bet." So the tramp laid<br />

down his three cents, took up the glass<br />

and slowly drank the liquid, then turned<br />

to the young man aud said, "X lose."<br />

THE BIGGKR FAMILY.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was a man named Bigger, He<br />

met, loved and married a charming<br />

young lady. <strong>No</strong>w which was the bigger ?<br />

Why he was, for he was longer Bigger.<br />

<strong>The</strong> advent of a son caused great happiness<br />

in the family. <strong>No</strong>w, which was<br />

bigger? Why, the son, for he was a<br />

little Bigger, Finally the father died.<br />

<strong>No</strong>w whi.*h was the bigger? Why, he<br />

was, for he was (a) still Bigger. But<br />

the widow married her brother-in-law.<br />

<strong>No</strong>w which was bigger? Why, she<br />

was, for she was twice Bigger.<br />

THOUGHTFUL.<br />

President of Foreign Missions—How<br />

in the world did all these sofa cushions<br />

and fairy-lamp* come to be in this box<br />

for the Figi islanders?<br />

Miss Hairbrain (earnestly)—W-Why!<br />

I thought, with all their spears and war<br />

clubs, that if they only had a few cushions<br />

and jeweled lamps they could make<br />

such perfectly lovely cozy corners!—<br />

Puck.<br />

Jl Scarcity o\<br />

How unfortunate !'<br />

of the Debating Socj<br />

since the last issue<br />

that had to be carrier<br />

(?) accompaniment o|<br />

in the hall. <strong>The</strong> Frj<br />

there was no meetinj<br />

commencing on the<br />

day. However, in tl<br />

of a • meeting was ai<br />

the extenuating circ<br />

tended the loss. O<br />

vacation was still in<br />

lowing week a basefr<br />

siderately substitute<br />

meeting of the soci<br />

are, smiling hopefu<br />

that the report of on<br />

of March 14th, will t<br />

Jin Inn<br />

On the above men<br />

gram arranged was i<br />

Instead of the cus<br />

members of the facu<br />

ciety upon the subi<<br />

bate." Mr. Young<br />

subject first, spoke e<br />

structively upon de<br />

phases, especially st<br />

for an earnest, convi<br />

Kelly spoke next.<br />

V the correct method c<br />

and demonstrated 1


EDITED BY HAZEL STEEN.<br />

J$ Scarcity of Meetings.<br />

How unfortunate ! But one meeting<br />

of the Debating Society has been held<br />

since the last issue of the LOWELL, and<br />

that had to be carried on to the musical<br />

(?) accompaniment of the Rooter:-. 1 Club<br />

in the hall. <strong>The</strong> Friday following that<br />

there was no meeting, owing to vacation<br />

commencing on the preceding Wednesday.<br />

However, in this instance, the loss<br />

of a meeting was amply atoned for by<br />

the extenuating circumstances that attended<br />

the loss. On the third Friday,<br />

vacation was still in force, and the following<br />

week a baseball match was inconsiderately<br />

substituted for the regular<br />

meeting of the society. So there you<br />

are, smiling hopefully at the thought<br />

that the report of only one meeting; that<br />

of March 14th. will bore you this time.<br />

Jin Innovation.<br />

On the above mentioned date, the program<br />

arranged was an entire innovation.<br />

Instead of the customary debate, two<br />

memljers ot" the facility addressed the society<br />

upon the subject, "<strong>The</strong> Art of Debate."<br />

Mr. Young, who took up .the<br />

subject first, spoke entertainingly and instructively<br />

upon debating in its various<br />

phases, especially stressing the necessity<br />

for an earnest, convincing delivery Mr<br />

Kelly spoke next. He explained clearly<br />

the correct method of preparing a debate,<br />

and demonstrated the value of making<br />

briefs, strongly advocating the practice.<br />

When 3ie had finished the members, of<br />

the society entered upon an informal discussion<br />

as to whether or not this idea of<br />

devoting one Friday a mouth to the theoretical<br />

study of debate should be continued.<br />

Mr. Kelly remained throughout,<br />

giving his opinion when called upon and<br />

lending a helping hand now and then.<br />

Although the members present seemed*In<br />

favor of omitting the cut and dried debate<br />

unce a month for the new plan, still<br />

nothing definite was determined upon, as<br />

the ultimate decision rests with the Program<br />

Committee.<br />

A vote *>i" thanks was tendered to the<br />

two speakers of the afternoon.<br />

Our JZlumni.<br />

To these who are not convinced of the<br />

value or high school debating societies, I<br />

would like to say in a most superior 1 tone<br />

that Mr. Rothchild. one of the men who<br />

will support California in its coming-de*<br />

bate with Stanford, received his first<br />

training in argumentation right here in<br />

the <strong>Lowell</strong> High School Debating Society.<br />

In the past, we have sent forth<br />

many such men as Mr. Rothchild, to be<br />

a source of perpetual pride and honor to<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>. For their sake then, if for no<br />

other, each individual member must try<br />

to follow the high example our Alumni<br />

have set, and to maintain, if possible,<br />

ram the standard of the society they first<br />

identified themselves with.


SOCIETY<br />

An event of more than ordinary interest<br />

in school circles was the marriage of<br />

Miss Lyla Jeanerte Vincent to Mr. Clement<br />

C Young, which took place Saturday<br />

evening, March the fifteenth at the home<br />

of the bride's parents. 2015 Golden Gate<br />

avenue. Both Mr. and Mrs Young bsve<br />

had an intimate connection with LoweiL<br />

—the former as teacher, the latter as a<br />

pupil of the school<br />

<strong>The</strong> house was very prettily decorated<br />

for the occasion <strong>The</strong> ceremony, which<br />

was begun promptly at 8:30 o clock hy the<br />

strains of Mendelsohn's wedding march,<br />

was performed by Rev Bradford Xeavitt<br />

of the first Unitarian Church <strong>The</strong> bridal<br />

party contained, as luaid of honor Miss<br />

Vincent, a sister of the bride Ainos^<br />

the bridesmaids were Miss -Ba^m and<br />

Miss Mekeel members of Kappa Alpha<br />

<strong>The</strong>ta in xStanford University; MIPS<br />

Adams; Miss Young, and Miss Gertrude<br />

Holmes, formerly a Lambda of this<br />

school.<br />

Mrs. Young while at <strong>Lowell</strong> belonged<br />

to the Lambda <strong>The</strong>ta Phi Sorority. Since<br />

her graduation several years ago. she has<br />

attended the Hopkins Art Institute of this<br />

city, and also the Standford University*<br />

She is a member of the Stanford Chapter<br />

of Kappa Alpha <strong>The</strong>ta. Mr Young is a<br />

graduate of the University of California,<br />

and belongs to the Berkeley Chapter of<br />

the Phi Delta Tbeta Fraternity.<br />

Gamma Eta Kappa held its twentieth<br />

annual convention at Fresno on Saturday,<br />

March the 8th. <strong>The</strong> delegates from<br />

the chapters around the bay went down<br />

in a special sleeper getting into Fresno<br />

early in the morning. <strong>The</strong>y drove around<br />

EDITED BY MISS CAROLYN FOWLE.<br />

T<br />

the town and surrounding country hi the<br />

morning In the-afternoon the conventiou<br />

met at the A. O. U, W Hall, delegates<br />

from nearly all of the seventeen<br />

chapters being present. <strong>The</strong> other chapters<br />

were represented by proxy. Several<br />

petitions for charters were granted, among<br />

them one from the De Witt Clinton fiigh<br />

School of New York City. Il was deckled<br />

that the next convention should be<br />

held at Stockton during the Christmas<br />

holidays. In the evening the Fresno<br />

boys gave a banquet, celebrating the<br />

twentieth anniversary of the founding<br />

of the Gamma Eta Kappa Fraternity.<br />

<strong>The</strong> annual convention of the Alpha<br />

Sigma Fraternity was held in Oakland,<br />

April the twelf h, at Woodman's Hall.<br />

After the business meeting a delicious<br />

luncheon was served<br />

In the afternoon the Alpha girls ;entertained<br />

the visiting sisters with the<br />

farce. * A Christmas -Chime.'' It was<br />

one of the largest Alpha Sigma conventions<br />

ever held.<br />

Alpha of Gamma Eta Kappa has initiated<br />

Jack O'Donneu, Arthur Jones,<br />

Paige Monteagle and Halsey Rixfoird.<br />

Miss June Schloss was hostess ct a<br />

luncheon given in honor of the Delta<br />

Chapter of Lambda <strong>The</strong>ta Phi on April<br />

fifth, at her home 3804 Clay street. <strong>The</strong><br />

table was prettily decorated with marguerites<br />

and ferns. All had a most enjoyable<br />

time.<br />

Kenneth Heron and Louis Brewer,<br />

both members of the Delta of <strong>The</strong>ta Chi,<br />

have recently left school.<br />

Minstrel<br />

<strong>The</strong> Academic Fie!<br />

by this time has sub;<br />

are getting down to<br />

coming minstrel show<br />

Douglas' coaching,<br />

by Ernest Sultan an<<br />

man, with three other<br />

school, the show p<br />

worth the admissioi<br />

twenty-five cents).<br />

A large chorus,<br />

thirty, is being traiend<br />

men in their son<br />

being held as often<br />

to hasten the date<br />

All wishing to take p;<br />

George Middletoh<br />

find out about; these<br />

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

School has been se<br />

strels. In fact, the c<br />

i\owv is the date on<br />

have a chance to di*<br />

Mr. Morton is to<br />

kindness to the b<br />

mission to hold th<br />

Messrs. Koch, Kei!<br />

their support.<br />

George Middletoi<br />

have the business<br />

should make a final<br />

tic success out of tin


Minstrel Show.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Academic Field Day excitement<br />

by this time has subsided and the boys<br />

are getting down to hard work for the<br />

coming minstrel show. Under " Steve'•<br />

Douglas' coaching, aided and assisted<br />

by Ernest Sultan and "Woody" Coleman,<br />

with three other end men from the<br />

school, the show promises to l>e well<br />

worth the admission price (probably<br />

twenty-five cents).<br />

A large chorus, numbering nearly<br />

thirty, is being trained to support the<br />

end men in their ^ougs. Rehearsals arc<br />

being held as often as possible in order<br />

to hasten the date of the performance.<br />

All wishing to take part should see either<br />

George Middleton or u Vic" Levy to<br />

find out about these same rehearsals.<br />

<strong>The</strong> auditorium of the Girls* High<br />

School has been secured for the minstrels.<br />

In fact, the only uncertain thing,<br />

now, is the date on which the boys will<br />

have a chance to distinguish themselves.<br />

Mr. Morton is to be thanked for his<br />

kindness to the boys in giving full permission<br />

to hold the performance, and<br />

Messrs. Koch, Kelley, and Young for<br />

their support.<br />

George Middleton and Victor Levy<br />

have the business end in charge and<br />

should make a Snancial as well as artistic<br />

success out of the show.<br />

One further notice we are requested<br />

to make.<br />

Any boy or girl in the school who in<br />

any way can influence a friend, relative or<br />

parent into subscribing an advertisement<br />

for the program of tLe minstrel show,<br />

will please let Victor Levy know. <strong>The</strong>re<br />

are many studeuts whose fathers are<br />

almost as anxious to see the school prosper<br />

as the svudents themselves Those parents<br />

and friends are the ones whom we wish<br />

to give us an "ad." large or small (prefer;<br />

ably a full page) to look well .and attract<br />

notice on rhe artistic program the minstrels<br />

will have .<br />

NOTE. Just before going to "press we<br />

receive notice that the date of the show<br />

has been set for May 2nd, which falls on<br />

Friday. Also that Barthels, Morton, and<br />

Schwartz will show to best 'advantage<br />

their abilities in the singing line, and that<br />

Sam Levison, last year's interlocutor, will<br />

again act in the same capacity.<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> Orchestra.<br />

I had the pleasure of an invitation to<br />

one of the first rehearsals of the <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

Orchestra (March 14) and of another invitation<br />

to the last (April 12) and was<br />

surprised to hear the


3o! I found a full fledged orchestra —and<br />

of course I was astonished., but it was my<br />

own fault. I ought to have known better.<br />

Newfield, '02, was manager. I know, we<br />

all know, Mr. XewEeld's great talking<br />

abilities, which proved of great help in<br />

the formation of this organisation, which<br />

contains now some sixteen members.<br />

<strong>The</strong> success of the musical part of the<br />

affair is due to the splendid work of Mr.<br />

Goldsmith, director, who both by his<br />

baton and by musical incidents stirs up<br />

the enthusiasm of the boys. Yes, the boys<br />

will be the hit of the Minstrel Show. Of<br />

that I'm sure for with such an accomplished<br />

director, with such a practical<br />

manager and with such fine material an<br />

orchestra can be formed that will do<br />

LOWELL honor. <strong>The</strong> line up was g'.VQn<br />

in last momh's LOWELL<br />

Well. I think that's about all V-the refreshments<br />

can t interest you — and, as for<br />

the program, that's a secret y but I will<br />

whisper this to you they have some<br />

mighty fine airs, which sound somewhat<br />

like the Serenade Ha-le Ha-lo. <strong>The</strong><br />

Pasha etc. F. H.<br />

Foto News.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Camera Club, organized recently,<br />

is getting into working shape rapidly. A<br />

very efficient constitution has been drawn<br />

up and adopted by the charter members<br />

of the club. In accordance with this, an<br />

election was held for the ensuing 3 r ear,<br />

with the following results: President,<br />

P turn Suden; Vice-President, Miss<br />

Hazel Seeley ; Secretary, R. L. Rowley;<br />

Treasurer, Percy Converse.<br />

Mr. turn Sudeu has been acting as<br />

chairman during the infancy of the club.<br />

<strong>No</strong>w that the club is well organized it<br />

will begin active work. A dark room<br />

will be fitted up in a convenient locality.<br />

<strong>The</strong> efficiency of the club would be much<br />

improved by a larger membership. All<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

students or members of the faculty who<br />

are interested in photography are cordially<br />

invited to become members of this<br />

new social and scientific school club.<br />

R. L, R.<br />

Jflumni.<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> High School Alumni Association,<br />

which was organized in June;<br />

'98, at its last annual meeting in February,<br />

elected officers for the ensuing year, and<br />

laid plans for several things which will<br />

greatly increase its usefulness and pleasure.<br />

Its officers are now busily engaged<br />

in carrying these out.<br />

On April 25th, a members banquet will<br />

be held at the California Hotel, and the<br />

indications are that it will be well attended,<br />

and many old friends meet again<br />

to recall good times at <strong>Lowell</strong>. It is the<br />

idea that this will be an annual affair.<br />

A committee has been appointed to<br />

work for a new building for <strong>Lowell</strong>,—we<br />

all know how badly it is needed—and<br />

they are getting to work so that ue ru&y<br />

expect some active evidence soon in the •<br />

way of mass meetings, petitions, etc. i-.<br />

Early in September the annual dance<br />

and reception to the new graduates will<br />

beheld. This is always looked forward<br />

to by members of the association with<br />

keen interest as an occasion for renewing<br />

old friendship which time aud circumstances<br />

might have weakened.<br />

It is the aim of the new Executive<br />

Committee to make the Alumni Association<br />

a real feature of <strong>Lowell</strong> High School<br />

interests; and they ask the co operation of<br />

the present classes in their efforts for the<br />

good of our common Alma Mater and the<br />

support of graduates of all classes in making<br />

it a live organization.<br />

&<br />

Chess and Che<br />

<strong>The</strong> interest that is<br />

Chess and Checkers C<br />

last month's issue as on<br />

ganizations recently<br />

being very encouragii<br />

giving promise of the p<br />

club, may moreover b;<br />

credit to the school,<br />

fore had but one atte<br />

direction and that was<br />

success that after a ver;<br />

to be abandoned. But<br />

the present club is ass<br />

well attended meetings<br />

ship roll, and above<br />

tic interest which is t<br />

itself Almost every<br />

difficult task of the<br />

chess and checker<br />

places in room n.<br />

meetings on Monda}*;<br />

essary to play games<br />

account of the lack of q<br />

ol sets to supply the de<br />

culty has been done<br />

by levying an assessme<br />

each member, whereby<br />

of boards and men ha<br />

<strong>The</strong>se will remain ii:<br />

times, and any one de«<br />

do so by obtaining<br />

Walker.<br />

On the Monday befo<br />

ness meeting was calle


M<br />

11<br />

T El E LOWELL<br />

Chess and Checkers Club.<br />

<strong>The</strong> interest that; is being taken in the<br />

Chess and Checkers Club, mentioned in<br />

last months issue as one of the many organizations<br />

recently set on foot, besides<br />

being very encouraging in itself, and<br />

giving promise of the permanence of the<br />

club, may moreover be said to do great<br />

credit to the school. We have heretofore<br />

had but one attempt made in this<br />

direction and that was met with so little<br />

success that after A very short time it had<br />

to be abandoned. But that the success of<br />

the present club is assured, is shown by<br />

well attended meetings, a large membership<br />

roll, and above all by the enthusiastic<br />

interest which is taken in the game<br />

itself Almost every afternoon it is the<br />

difficult task of the janitor to dislodge<br />

chess and checker fiends from their<br />

places in room 11, and at the regular<br />

meetings or Mondays it has been necessary<br />

to play imines in consultation on<br />

account of the lack of a sufficient numter<br />

ol sets to supply the demand This difficulty<br />

has been done away with however,<br />

by levying an assessment of ten cents on<br />

•each member, whereby an ample nutnlw<br />

of boards and men have been procured<br />

<strong>The</strong>se will remain in the room at all<br />

times, and any one desiring to play may<br />

do so by obtaining one from Mr.<br />

Walker.<br />

On the Monday before vacation a business<br />

meeting was called for the purpose<br />

of giving the club some regular form of<br />

organization. It was decided that while<br />

there was no necessity for a written constitution,<br />

it would at the same time be<br />

advisable to make some arrangement for<br />

the general management of the club.<br />

This was accomplished by appointing<br />

a committee to take charge of the arrangement<br />

of tournaments and all matters<br />

that cannot be attended to by the<br />

club itself, and also by the election of<br />

a secretary, who is to combine the ordinary<br />

functions of secretary and treasurer.<br />

Mr. Walker very kindly consented<br />

to act as chairman and will preside at all<br />

meetings We consider Jt due in a large<br />

way to his hearty cooperation and encouragement<br />

that the club has beeu so<br />

successful.<br />

At present there are about thirty members<br />

all told, and we greatly hope that<br />

this number will increase as time goes<br />

on. although it is much larger than we<br />

bad reason to hope for at first. Everybody<br />

in the school who knows how to<br />

play chess or checkers and enjoys playing<br />

them, or who would like to learn,<br />

should join, for in the first place we intend<br />

to hold tournaments regularly, and,<br />

if it can be so arranged, to carry on correspondence<br />

games or matches with other<br />

schools, and in the second place, it will<br />

always be an easy matter to find a member<br />

who will be willing and glad to show<br />

any one the rudiments of the game.


Track News.<br />

<strong>The</strong> season is now over. <strong>Lowell</strong> has<br />

done her best and now let us look at the<br />

result of her efforts. In the Bay County<br />

League, <strong>Lowell</strong> scored nineteen points.<br />

In a new league organized by the San<br />

Francisco High Schools, <strong>Lowell</strong> demonstrated<br />

that she was the champion of the<br />

city and in the Academic Field Day<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>'s score was eight times larger<br />

than that of last year. If we improve<br />

that much again in the fall season we<br />

are positive that <strong>Lowell</strong> will capture the<br />

Bay County if not even the Academic<br />

Field Day. About the Bay County and<br />

San Francisco Leagues there is very little<br />

to be said, but in the Academic the Fates<br />

were against us. In the first place Middleton<br />

our crack hundred-yard dash man<br />

who could have captured second n not<br />

first place in the Academic, was taken<br />

sick two days before the Field Day,<br />

Schwartz, our two hundred and seventyyard<br />

dash man who could also have<br />

taken, beside second place in his own<br />

run. perhaps third in the hundred, was<br />

informed, by some mistake, that the races<br />

were not to take place on that day, and<br />

consequently did not run Tatum, who<br />

has trained the whole season, had his<br />

ankle give out a week before, but he ran<br />

a relay lap for which he cannot be given<br />

enough credit, pulling up to second place<br />

and holding it lentil a lew yards from the<br />

finish when it was impossible for him to<br />

keep up. Hazei did not do credit to<br />

himself, but we hope he will be in better<br />

form the next season. Montgomery ran<br />

an excellent half-mile making second<br />

place and providing all goes well he<br />

ought to win first place next season Only<br />

a few realize what De Maniel has done-<br />

He has started the breaking of records<br />

which <strong>Lowell</strong> is going to continue in<br />

next year. He broke the record by fourfifths<br />

of a second but we think that hi<br />

could have sprinted and knocked off one<br />

or two seconds more. We are going to<br />

take it upon our shoulders to thank him<br />

in the name of the school and only hope<br />

we may have him with us for two or<br />

three years to come<br />

Among the other fellows who deserve<br />

praise are : Morse Haber Morton, Bufford<br />

and Siebenhaur. Vos Burgh ran<br />

the short lap excellently, but had the bad<br />

luck cf being fouled But as the saying<br />

is, "<strong>The</strong> dog on the bottom always<br />

howls fI and the best thing to do is to<br />

look forward and say "Wait till next<br />

time "<br />

Too much gratitude cannot be given to<br />

Mr. Koch for what he has done for the<br />

school and especially track athletics. Mr<br />

Koch has given up lunch hours recesses<br />

and even his entire afternoons very often<br />

to coach and help the boys. He has<br />

made it so that in place of feeling as the<br />

J..<br />

h<br />

zur.ners of two or th:<br />

u c> tJiat they were<br />

themselves than they<br />

everyone that compete<br />

the backing and supi:<br />

We remember—that<br />

•iaen Asbill two an<<br />

ran the hundred in TO<br />

school made a great<br />

ward, but beforehand<br />

Field Day, <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

scarce. Asbill train<br />

home, using the scho<br />

cipally on account o<br />

was in.<br />

Again, last year 1<br />

ceived a medal for<br />

hundred-yard dash,<br />

himself. Those two<br />

that the credit *vas<br />

and that the school ha<br />

in the least <strong>No</strong>w D<<br />

a record, the first of<br />

now is the time wh<<br />

school, should suppoi<br />

others who have sh<br />

track and field. M:<br />

this possible and. as<br />

hearty thanks to hin<br />

Baseball<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> basebs<br />

great improvement du<br />

<strong>The</strong> team has beer,<br />

will make "a strong bil<br />

ship<br />

Iri . a11 >rge cities thi<br />

twe leaders m their i<br />

chosen as the most<br />

Prof. Graeber is a nati<br />

commenced teaching iK<br />

running over ioo pupils,<br />

n


THE LOWELL<br />

runners of two or three years ago felt,<br />

u c.% that they were- running more for<br />

themselves than they were for the school,<br />

everyone that competes feels that he has<br />

the backing and support of the school.<br />

We remember—that is a few o{ us do—<br />

when Asbill two and a half years ago<br />

ran the hundred in <strong>10</strong> 3 5 seconds. <strong>The</strong><br />

school made a great deal of him after<br />

ward, but beforehand and even at the<br />

Field Day, <strong>Lowell</strong> supporters were<br />

scarce. Asbill trained himself at his<br />

home, using the school track little, principally<br />

on account of tbe condition it<br />

was in.<br />

Again, last year Turpin likewise re<br />

ceived a medal for his <strong>10</strong> 3-5 seconds<br />

hundred-yard dash. But he also trained<br />

himself. Those two record holders felt<br />

that the credit was due to them alone,<br />

and that the school had not assisted them<br />

in the least <strong>No</strong>w De Maniel has broken<br />

a record, the first of many, we hope and<br />

now is the lime when the school as a<br />

school, should support not only him but<br />

others who have shown ability on the<br />

track and field. Mr. Koch has made<br />

this possible and again we must give<br />

hearty thanks to him.<br />

Baseball JVotes.<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> baseball team has shown<br />

great improvement during the last month<br />

<strong>The</strong> team has been working hard and<br />

will make a strong bid for the championship<br />

De Boom is playing belter baseball<br />

than ever before, and besides, is a reliable<br />

batter.<br />

Scheeline catcher, is nmcL improved<br />

and this year promises to be one of our<br />

best men. Graham and <strong>The</strong>obald are<br />

guaranteed to l>e expert players. Hamilton<br />

and Doolittle are sure 6eldersf but<br />

still a little weak at ihe bat<br />

O'Donneli and O'Connor are fielding<br />

and batting in great style.<br />

Woerner is coming up in fine shape<br />

and promises to be a good batter and<br />

fielder v-rhtn the season progresses a<br />

little<br />

<strong>The</strong> best batting has been done by<br />

O'Donneli, De Boom, Sbeeline, O'Connor<br />

and Graham.<br />

<strong>The</strong> best fielding has been done by<br />

Scheeline, O'Donnell, Hamilton, O'Connor<br />

and <strong>The</strong>obald.<br />

LOWEU vs. COOPER'S.<br />

A game of baseball was played between<br />

the <strong>Lowell</strong> High School team and Cooper's<br />

Mt-dical College <strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong>s kept<br />

up their record as sluggers making a<br />

total of 28 frits.<br />

<strong>The</strong> game was interesting on account<br />

of the heavy batting and clean fielding<br />

on tbe side of the <strong>Lowell</strong>ites. De Boom<br />

was in the box for the <strong>Lowell</strong>s and to his<br />

great credit not a single clean hit was<br />

scored off his delivery. Scheeline caught<br />

well and threw accurately to the bases*<br />

<strong>The</strong> best fielding was done by O'Donnell<br />

at short. He promises to be one of bur<br />

best players.<br />

In aU large cities there fare a few men who by common contest are chosen as the representative<br />

leaders in their profession. This has fallen to the lot of Prof. Cbas. F. Graebcr, to be<br />

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Prof. Graeber is a native of Newark, New jersey, where he received his muftical education. He<br />

commenced teaching to San Francisco in 1885. and his clast is the largest in the city; frequently<br />

running over <strong>10</strong>0 pupils, about squally divided on the three instruments; viz.,<br />

riANDOLIN, BANJO and GUITAR.<br />

Having a large and select clientele, he hat made a practice of giving weekly rehearsals,<br />

Hn*t ones a year a general concert which fcas created much enthusiasm and popularity. Prof.<br />

Graeher is not only prc eminent in his profession as a performer and artist, but possesses tbe<br />

happy faculty o* imparting knowledge to bis pupils.


<strong>The</strong> players lhat distinguished themselves<br />

in batting TVCTC O'Donuell, O'Connor,<br />

De Boom, Graham. <strong>The</strong>obald, and<br />

Hamilton. <strong>The</strong> attendance was small,<br />

not more than forty people being in the<br />

grandstand. <strong>The</strong> score was <strong>Lowell</strong>. 29,<br />

Cooper's, 1.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>, 19. 1 ick, /.<br />

In a game replete with errors on the<br />

part of her black and gold adversary,<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> settled he*- ^rits with L?ck by<br />

capturing the second game on Saturday.<br />

April 12th.<br />

As usual students of both school*; were<br />

scarce, so that the teams were placed on<br />

their merits without any encouragement<br />

from the bleachers. Poor Lick ! one run<br />

by Scatena. formerly of <strong>Lowell</strong>, and that<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> played a uniformly good game<br />

so lhat it was hard to star. However<br />

t! ! « batting of <strong>The</strong>obald, Graham, acd<br />

O f Donn^ll deserves commendation. As<br />

usual DeT^oni did good work with his<br />

arm, fanning out thirteen men.<br />

on errors, represented her score. For<br />

Lowe)? nineteen men crossed the rubber.<br />

Hamilton of Lick grew tired of pitching<br />

balls, so Umpire Delraas of the San<br />

Franriscos called everything a strike, to<br />

get through and earn his dollar. After<br />

this fashion the game progressed as far<br />

as the ninth inning when by mutual consent<br />

it was called off All the gate money<br />

that Manager RuggSes contrived to scare<br />

tip went to pay for a broken window in<br />

the " Hotel de Glassworks * f<br />

Basket Ball Jottings.<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Lowell</strong> team has had another practice<br />

garae, this lime with the young<br />

ladies oi the Y. M. C A. <strong>The</strong> march<br />

was played on Saturday morning, April<br />

7th. in the gymnasium of the Y. M. C A.<br />

building at EllLsand Mason streets. Our<br />

girls fought hard. <strong>The</strong> Y. M. C. A team<br />

plays by men's rules. <strong>The</strong>y knocked<br />

and tumbled our girls abont in ?. most<br />

unexpected fashion. But the <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

players, though accustomed to gentkr<br />

treatment, rose to the emergency. Outweighed<br />

and outnumbered as they were<br />

(the Y, M C A. team put on tt**h players<br />

for the second half), they did good<br />

work and made things look lively for<br />

their opponents<br />

Wednesday afternoon, April 9th while<br />

the girls were at practice a photographer<br />

from the Evening Post took a picture of<br />

them to appear, together with an article,<br />

in the issue of that paper on the <strong>10</strong>th.<br />

Record of <strong>Lowell</strong> Baseball Team Season of $902.<br />

March 15— <strong>Lowell</strong> 29; Ccoper's 1<br />

March 15—<strong>Lowell</strong>. 29 ; Tamalpais. 6.<br />

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Lick and <strong>Lowell</strong> tie<br />

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<strong>The</strong> winner of two<br />

between these two<br />

semi finals.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first game p<br />

LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong>obald, 3b<br />

Scheelinc, •*<br />

O'Connor. L f<br />

Deltoom p<br />

Graham, ib<br />

O'Donnell, s.s<br />

Hamilton. 2b . ...<br />

Dodittle, r. f<br />

Woerner, c. f.. .<br />

Total<br />

LICK<br />

Holmes 2b<br />

Whie Lf<br />

Hamil on p & s.s.<br />

Scatsna ss.& p. .<br />

Dteiele ib<br />

Meif r f<br />

Shubert. 3b<br />

Nsyior c f<br />

Southern, c<br />

TotaL<br />

Summary:<br />

Hamilton to Dietek*<br />

DeBoom, 13; by H;<br />

Umpires — Schlesingcj<br />

Teacher—How<br />

m*?<br />

Student—How<br />

to swear first?— Ex,<br />

Ihadadreatn the<br />

tW eccl<br />

up and p£-<br />

THB JOB<br />

Jttst after the i,<br />

called


THE LOWELL 29<br />

LOWELX vs. LICK. <strong>Lowell</strong> won by the score 6—1. 0:1 the<br />

For one reason or another all the teams first Saturday in April.<br />

in the San Francisco sub-league dropped <strong>The</strong> main cause of victory was the<br />

cut of the baseball tournament leaving pitching of DeBoom of <strong>Lowell</strong>, He<br />

Lick and Low " J H the only two teams in struck out thirteen men and allowed but<br />

the sub league. four hits. Scheeline caught in fine style<br />

<strong>The</strong> winner of two out of three games and threw \vtll to the bases. On the<br />

between these two will qualify for the bases he has greatly improved, being so<br />

semi finals. speedy as to steal five bags during the<br />

<strong>The</strong> first game played between thena, game. Score as follows :<br />

LOW:.V« _ - A. B. R. S. B. B. V. P. O* A, K.<br />

<strong>The</strong>obald, 3b 4 1 2 1 0 2 0<br />

Scheeline, c ;• 2 1 5 2 1 1 0<br />

O'Connor. 1. f V'A "1 4 1 1 1 I 0 0<br />

DeBoom p . /' 4 0 0 0 2 2 0<br />

Graham, ib. .., .; 4 0 0 X f. 0 1<br />

O'Donnell, s.s 4 1 3 2 0 2 0<br />

Hamilton. 2b 4 0 1 0 3 J 0<br />

Doolittle, r. f 3 1 0 0 0 0 0<br />

Woerner, c. f 2 1 1 0 1 0 0<br />

Total 31 6 13 7 14 8 1<br />

LICK ; A. • K. S. B. B. H. P. O. A. H.<br />

Holmes 2b '. " 0 1 0 0 3 1<br />

Whi elf **" 0 (» 0 0 0 0<br />

Hamil on p & s.s : .0 2 1 3 3 1<br />

Scatena s s. & p •* - "- 0 2 4 0 0<br />

Dietele ib •• 4. • " 0 0 1 -7 0 2<br />

Melf r f *: • 0 0 0 1 . 0 0<br />

Shubert. 3b SO 1 0 1 2 0<br />

Naylor cf 4 0 0 0 1 0 0<br />

Southern, c 3 0 1 0 2 0 2<br />

Total 34 1 4 4 19 8 5<br />

Summary: Two - base hits—Scatena, Scheeiine, O'DonnelL Double play—<br />

Hamilton to Dietek lo Southern. Hit by pitcher—Holmes, Struck out—By<br />

DeBoom» 13; by Hamilton, 6. Base on balls—By De Boom, 4; by Hamilton, 4,<br />

Umpires—Scblesingsr and Martin. Official'scorer—Victor Levy.<br />

Teacher—How dare you swear before<br />

me?<br />

Student—How did I know yen wanted<br />

to swear first?—Ex.<br />

I had a dream the other night<br />

When everything was still;<br />

I dreamt that each subscriber came<br />

Right np aud paid his hill.— Ex.<br />

THE JOB HK WANTED.<br />

Just after the fall of Bloemfontem<br />

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scarcity of civilians, to work the railway.<br />

<strong>The</strong> weary men were lying in<br />

camp one night after a hard day's work,<br />

when a sergeant called out.<br />

"Any of you men want to put your<br />

names down as railway porters, drivers,<br />

stokers or for any other appointment<br />

connected with the railway ?"<br />

<strong>The</strong> silence was broken only by<br />

snores. <strong>The</strong>n one Tommy slowly raised<br />

his head and drowsily xnuttrrvd :<br />

'Put me down as a s'eeper."— Ex.


JUST COMMON CLAY.<br />

One of the passengers on the Kronprinz<br />

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object in a museum.<br />

' What do you think cf the Prince?"<br />

asked one of the party.<br />

It was her chance.<br />

"Think of him!" she blazed. tl I was<br />

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Baron von Seckendorf asked him what<br />

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"Well?"<br />

She continued, scornfully:<br />

"His royal highness, Admiral Prince<br />

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Officers of Athletij<br />

A Song of the Sp*<br />

Thomas Leary, II<br />

A Hunter's Prayt<br />

Tbe Golden Popr<br />

<strong>The</strong> Billy Claim,<br />

'<strong>The</strong> Return of-W:<br />

Most Beautiful -W<br />

A Chronometric 1<br />

A Visit to Mount<br />

EcceEgof5./A<br />

Bill Perkins' Gh<br />

An Unsuccessful<br />

Ye Students Who<br />

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Editorial. .Ci- *« : .<br />

Ejccliaugat<br />

Debate..^.-*-<br />

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School News.....<br />

Athletics..^..:<br />

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Resume of Athiei<br />

Account of Final<br />

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PUBLISHED BY THE LOWELL HIGH SCHOOL, SAN FRANCISCO<br />

TABLE OF CONTENTS<br />

Officers of Athletic Association (Photographs) 4<br />

A Song of the Springtime (Poem), Miss I. Wtikit 5<br />

Thomas Leary, H. M. S., 5. HeUtnan 6<br />

A Hunter's Prayer (Poem), D. C. Donahoe <strong>10</strong><br />

<strong>The</strong> Golden Poppy (Poem), Miss A. Crawford <strong>10</strong><br />

<strong>The</strong> Billy Claim, Miss L IViikie ... ir<br />

<strong>The</strong> Return of Winnemucca (Poem), /. Bare 16<br />

Most Beaz:tiful Woman in History, Mr. F. H. Clark 17<br />

A Chronometric Tombstone, /. Bate 19<br />

A Visit to Mount Vercon and Arlington (Illustrated), A. C Busk 22<br />

EcceEgo, 5. //./03 25<br />

Bill Perkins* Ghost, CM Hildebrandt 28<br />

An Unsuccessful Experiment, Binbaum 29<br />

Ye Students Who Graduate in '02, A/. S. Badt 31<br />

<strong>The</strong> Minstrel Show, written up by Miss B. WoUenberg 33<br />

Criticism, Mr. Tracey R. Keiley 35<br />

Alumni Banquet, L. H. S. A. A * ... 3 6<br />

Heads of " <strong>Lowell</strong>" staff (Photographs) .. 37<br />

Editorial 38<br />

Exchanges 4 1<br />

Debate * 2<br />

Societies (with photographs) 4^-5*<br />

School News 52<br />

Athletics - 54~55<br />

Containing photos cf<br />

Football Team, '00<br />

Football Team, 'oi<br />

Baseball Team, '02<br />

Track Team, '02<br />

Basketball Team, f O2<br />

Swimming Team, '02, and<br />

Resume of Athletics<br />

6


T<br />

Officers of the Athletic Association.<br />

MR. LAWKKNCK C. BIKI-URD, President.<br />

Miss CAROLYN FOWI.K, Yice-President.<br />

MR. \\\ O. MONTGOMERY, Treasurer.<br />

MR. H. SCHRIEUER 'not in attendance) Secretary.<br />

VOL. 6.<br />

Soft<br />

With<br />

Whcr<br />

Tboacl<br />

'Ti§<br />

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

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

N«<br />

2<br />

When<br />

t?<br />

Of<br />

Of gnrj<br />

Tl<br />

Whco<br />

Por<br />

While<br />

<strong>The</strong> committee to deci4c «a<br />

readiog tbe poems mbmiUcd for<br />

considered leactUulty. OfOttae<br />

-<strong>The</strong> Ketara af Wiar*anK««," ow, "J<br />

tbe fourw*» tb»«blworthy o»lfcep«i<br />

all were considered to have ateafc tk«<br />

are supposed to chow the pottfc<br />

not frr) them to be worthy rep^tsesUt<br />

<strong>The</strong>refore the committee 9*&<br />

, ; * (a) to print the . • xf<br />

t to be held st the begiaslaf of


• #<br />

it .. !.«! -.Ti?..-,.;. . .<br />

iiiSf•:: ;<br />

VOL. SAN FKANCISCO, CAL , MAY, 1902.<br />

Ji Song of the Springtime.<br />

1.<br />

Rain, gentle rain, as it ligbtly fulls,<br />

Soft spriug rain now lovingly calls<br />

Sweet l ? lora to wake from her sleep<br />

With a steady sound on tbe cold, bare jjrount<br />

Where a carpet of grceti will soon be found<br />

And dainty flowers peep<br />

II.<br />

Though dull without and dark the sky.<br />

'Tis brighter within to my drowsy eye<br />

As the fire logs warmth infuse.<br />

<strong>The</strong> tap of the rain, the rap on the pane,<br />

<strong>The</strong> wind-gust blowing again and again,<br />

<strong>No</strong>w causes me to muse.<br />

III.<br />

I dream of days when skies are blue,<br />

When hearts are glad and lovers true<br />

In the fields together roam.<br />

Of sunny hours in meadow bow'rs,<br />

Of gurgling brooks, banked up with How rs.<br />

That murmur and laugh and foam.<br />

IV.<br />

Oh fall, gentle rain ! and hasten the day<br />

When Summer shall brush the clouds away,<br />

To beckon growth and beauty.<br />

l 7 or youth will dream and idle seem,<br />

While all the works of Nature gleam,<br />

To gnide him to his duty.<br />

K Wii.Kuc, '05.<br />

<strong>The</strong> committee to decide on the priz«r p-ocui coiupetUion-Mr. Kclley, Mr. Vf>uak. -s.d Hi.<br />

re-ul-nK the -oeins submitted lor competition, chose four from the whole number, « h:ch en the whf.lc wight be<br />

considered least foully. Of these four, "A Song of Sp.injftime.' "<strong>The</strong> r.olden Poppy, ' -A Hunter* Prajer," Ami<br />

-<strong>The</strong> Return of Wiunemucca." one, "A Sou* of SprinKliine,"' war, decided on an the br*t. Huwrvn, rot onr - f<br />

the fourw«» tl.ouEhtworthy of r.he prize oiTerert by Mr. KeHey, «nd with the exception of "A Son* orspriugtlii r,"<br />

«1T were consldete-1 to have about the same degree of aieriL TKJt.inB into cou«der«l:u>, thr fuel thai ihe-. pce.nii<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

Thomas Leary, H. M. S.<br />

Private Thomas Leary of the Seventeenth<br />

Fusileers was a curious combination.<br />

From the lime he had entered<br />

her Majesty's service the idea had taken<br />

hold of him that his principal duties were<br />

to get drunk and to spend his spare time<br />

and repentant periods in the guard-house<br />

As soon as he sobered up the first thing<br />

he always did was to swear a big- round<br />

oath to the effect that he was done with<br />

liquor forever and that not another drop<br />

should pass his lips. But this oath, like<br />

a number of other good resolutions, was<br />

cancelled as soon as a bottle containing a<br />

certain fiery liquid was presented so his<br />

gaze. Thus it happened that Tom served<br />

his queen, about three days out of the<br />

week, by holding- down the floor of the<br />

guard-house and keeping it from getting<br />

lonesone.<br />

On the other hand during his lucid<br />

intervals, Tom was as an attentive and<br />

obedient a soldier as you could find in<br />

the Kuglish army, and regarding him in<br />

this light Uie officers were disposed to be<br />

less severe with him than with other<br />

offenders ; so collisions between Leary<br />

and his superiors usually resulted in no<br />

harsher punishment than the retirement<br />

of Tom to his familiar abode of regretfullness<br />

and temperance pledges. In<br />

addition to this mediocre favor with his<br />

superiors, he was also very popular with<br />

his equals. This resulted from his perlietur.il<br />

good humor and his inexhaustible<br />

supply of yarns : the latter being the best<br />

means of gaining friends in an encampment<br />

'vhen-. after dark, nearly everybody<br />

does nothing. Another way in<br />

which he -aine:! the respect and esteem<br />

of h:s comrades was by his hii«e proportions.<br />

Tom was the " bi^est " man in<br />

the TV-'UK-- si;nnlini;- six fret two in his<br />

AwarJeci >c court prize in March coiitc.it.<br />

stockinged feet and weighing nearly two<br />

hundred pounds His fine physique and<br />

superior intelligence was often the cause<br />

of the remark, 'that it was a shame that<br />

such an admirable specimen of humanity<br />

should go to the dogs." As to his features<br />

Tom was not prepossessing, having<br />

the large rubicund features and "auburn* f<br />

hair so peculiar to the natives ofHibernia.<br />

But here I must stop describing<br />

him, for methinks I hear ray readers in<br />

embryo murmuring. -" What do we care<br />

what he looked like, I wonder if he<br />

thinks we never saw a red-topped Irishman<br />

; ' and wishing to preserve their<br />

patience for a time to come, I will hurry<br />

on.<br />

Early in the winter of 1S99 the Seventeenth<br />

Fusileers with a number of other<br />

regiments was ordered to the scene of<br />

activity in South Africa. When the<br />

time for embarking came it was discovered<br />

that Private Leary was missing".• A<br />

search being instituted our bibulous hero<br />

•AW found in an inebriated stupor in one<br />

.of the worst dives the town afforded<br />

He was forthwith carried or rather<br />

dragged onto the ship and doomed to<br />

spend five days and nights in the hold,<br />

on the wholesome diet of bread and<br />

water. At the expiration of the sentence<br />

when Tom appeared on deck he<br />

looked pale and repentant; the paleness<br />

clue to sea-sickness the repentance in a<br />

matter of course. For a certain obvious<br />

reason he did not break his pledge (which<br />

had been taken as usual) during the remainder<br />

of the voyage.<br />

On its arrival at Capetown, Tom's<br />

regiment was immediately ordered to the<br />

front to reinforce General Duller, who<br />

was marching to the relief of I,adysmirij.<br />

When the main army w ; . reached Torn<br />

•:• -o!<br />

could restrain himsel<br />

ceeded to make up<br />

more intoxicated tin<br />

in lieu of the regulai<br />

was confined in oni<br />

native abodes call*<br />

that night! and if \v<<br />

who have'been thci<br />

rainfall is not at all<br />

pened, this was an<br />

fall, and the roof<br />

slightly transparent^<br />

pleasant night sta:<br />

water and making<br />

liquor resolutions,<br />

being sober, he \vt<br />

the Colonel.<br />

" Private Leary,]<br />

4 * this getting drun<br />

opportunity will hi<br />

have been excusable<br />

place we need nouj<br />

headed men. <strong>No</strong><br />

more kindly, * c I<br />

worth any two mei<br />

you're not intoxical<br />

fight shy of liquor<br />

lift yourself from thj<br />

biit before you go,<br />

on your sacred<br />

from intoxicants<br />

paignV" Tom appej<br />

with the Colonel's.<br />

the required promj<br />

•withdrew.<br />

• • , • _ . - * • *<br />

On the advance<br />

necessary to cro?<br />

<strong>The</strong> opposite ban]<br />

held by the Boerj<br />

famous General D<<br />

too deep to<br />

only<br />

toon bridge. With<br />

was finally made<br />

across in the face<br />

enemy seeing the in<br />

ing in ft hand to


could restrain hims-jlf no longer and proceeded<br />

to make up lost time by getting<br />

more intoxicated than ever. That night<br />

in lieu of the regulation guard-house, he<br />

was confined in one of those luxurious<br />

native alxxles called kralls. It rained<br />

that night, and if we are to believe those<br />

who have been there, a South African<br />

rainfall is not at all sparing. As it happened,<br />

this was an unusually generous<br />

fall, and the roof of the shack being<br />

slightly transparent, Tom passed a most<br />

pleasant night standing knee deep in<br />

water and making and re-making antiliquor<br />

resolutions. <strong>The</strong> next morning,<br />

being sober, he was summoned before<br />

the Colonel.<br />

41 Private Leary," said the Colonel,<br />

"this getting drunk at each and every<br />

opportunity will have to stop. It might<br />

have been excusable at home, but in this<br />

place we need none hvt sober and clearheaded<br />

men. Xow, Leary," he added<br />

more kindly, "' I know that you are<br />

worth any two men in the army when<br />

you're not intoxicated and if you'd only<br />

fight shy of liquor I'm sure you could<br />

lift yourself from the ranks. That's all,<br />

but before you go, I want you to promise<br />

on yuiii sacred word uf honor to abstain<br />

from intoxicants until after the campaign.'*<br />

Tom appeared to be impressed<br />

with the Colonel's remarks, and. giving<br />

the required promise, he saluted and<br />

withdrew.<br />

:h * * *<br />

THE LOW E L L<br />

On the advance to Ladysmith it was<br />

necessary to cross the Tugela river.<br />

<strong>The</strong> opposite bank of the stream was<br />

held by the Boers commanded by the<br />

famous General l)e Wet. <strong>The</strong> river was<br />

too deep to cross by wading, and the<br />

only way remaining was to construct a pon<br />

toon bridge. With great ro^t of labor this<br />

was finally made and the army wa> led<br />

across in the face of a steady tire <strong>The</strong><br />

enemy seeing the impracticability of engai'.<br />

ing in a hum! to hand fight with a forte<br />

outnumbering them four to one, retreated<br />

to a line of hills or " kopjes " a<strong>No</strong>ul three<br />

hundred yards away. Although his men<br />

were worn ou* by fatigue and wounds,<br />

the British commander with all the stutvbornness<br />

of his race, led an assault on the<br />

naturally fortified stronghold of the enemy.<br />

<strong>The</strong> attack was Tepulsed and the<br />

vanquished " roineks " retreated to the<br />

trenches lately vacated by the Boers,<br />

leaving a large number of dead and<br />

wounded on the base and slope of tne<br />

range of hills. A steady fire was kej>t<br />

up by the enemy and there was no chance<br />

of recovering the wounded except through<br />

an armistice which General Buller distrusted<br />

to make.<br />

But let us leave this ancient history<br />

and turn our attention to our hero.<br />

From the first he had been where the<br />

bullets were thickest, and ?n this position<br />

he acquired a devouring thirst. H ; s<br />

water bottle was empty. So was the<br />

next man's. A third was also devoid of<br />

water, but he had something just as<br />

good. This able substitute was a very<br />

strong one and when translated into<br />

American it means fire water. Thus it<br />

has always been since the time of Adam,<br />

that, ivlicii one is Uyhig to avoid something,<br />

that something will persistently<br />

flash before his eyes especially when he<br />

has the greatest craving for it. (Th**<br />

crude manner of expression is the only<br />

originality in the above reflection.) Tom<br />

looked longingly at the bottle with its<br />

reddish brown fluid reaching to the neck,<br />

had a struggle with the Devil, was defeated,<br />

stretched out his arm, look the<br />

bottle, forgot his promise and drank<br />

<strong>The</strong> decease of the owner of the flask<br />

left Tom in full and undisputed possession.<br />

Hut double quick a'.tion prevent vd<br />

him frum '.'umplelmg :h;»t glorious state<br />

o! tidiness and juyfiwr.v 1 —; M> graphically<br />

and minutelv descrilci i.-v Burns in l.is<br />

immortal Tarn O'Shav.ter nor was i?<br />

until the withdrawal


trenches that the opportunity of emulating<br />

his worthy namesake was given to<br />

him. Tom immediately seized it (opportunity<br />

and bottle) and in a short time he<br />

began to see double.<br />

Meanwhile inspired by the hope of<br />

promotion and a Victoria Cross, a number<br />

of individual efforts were being made<br />

to rescue the wounded, but these valorous<br />

attempts were soon discouraged by additions<br />

to the number of stricken ones to<br />

be recovered. Thus these attempts<br />

ceased and all turned their attention<br />

to avoiding and returning the Boer<br />

fire.<br />

Colonel M. .owe of the Seventeenth,<br />

in the hope of encouraging his crestfallen<br />

men was walking up and down the<br />

trenches in full sight of the enemy. In<br />

the course of these dangerous perambulations<br />

he arrived at the southern end of<br />

the main trench where a sort of a subtrench<br />

had been dug perpendicular with<br />

the main one. On looking aiong this, he<br />

perceived that it was vacant except for a<br />

huddled up form lying at its termination.<br />

<strong>The</strong> breathing of this apparently wounded<br />

man could be plainly heard where the<br />

colonel stood. As he approached nearer,<br />

the breathing became more and more distinct<br />

and when he stooped over him. it<br />

sounded more like the snore of a healthy<br />

man than the painful, spasmodic exhalations<br />

of the wounded. All at once the<br />

officer straightened up and laughed. "It's<br />

I/Cary and he's as drunk as a lord "<br />

Suddenly the smile left his face to be replaced<br />

by a stern, harsh look and stooping<br />

again he grasped the inebriate's collar<br />

and shook him vigorously. Finally with<br />

a marvellous show of strength he dragged<br />

him to his feet and braced him up against<br />

the embankment.<br />

'•What's the meaning of this 1 '' demanded<br />

the colonel, containing the shakingprocess.<br />

Tom slowly opened his bleary<br />

eyes and UUiUlierod, 'G'wuy, I'm (hie)<br />

a gen tlenum."<br />

T HE LO\VE L h r<br />

'•Yes, you're a gentleman all right,"<br />

sarcastically replied the officer "After<br />

giving me your word of honor, you go<br />

off and get drunk and sneak away. You<br />

coward,'' he shouted getting angrier,<br />

"You—*' he broke oft"abruptly. 'Tm done<br />

with you. I intended to help you but<br />

now you can go to h—I for all I care."<br />

He turned on his heel and left, leaving<br />

Tom leaning against the embankment<br />

rubbing his eyes with his ham like fists<br />

and feeling a little soberer.<br />

"Cow-ard" he muttered, "who (hie)<br />

called me (hie) a cow-ard.' 1 He rolled<br />

his eyes about looking for the asperser of<br />

his character. Seeing no one he pushed<br />

himself away from the side of the trench<br />

and began staggering toward ihe main<br />

ditch mumbling "I'll show (hie) them if<br />

(hie) I am a coward.<br />

# * * *<br />

<strong>The</strong> leaden duel was kept up continually<br />

and all were busy evading bullets.<br />

On a sudden, an officer, stationed at the<br />

southern end of the trench, noticed a<br />

man crawl out of the sub-trench , and<br />

stagger to his feet with a great effort on<br />

the outside. Just then a dispatch was<br />

handed tc the officer and when he had<br />

finished reading it he again turned his<br />

gaze to that place where it had been<br />

attracted before and behold! there was a<br />

man or rather a giant reeling and lurching<br />

from side to side and advancing<br />

toward the enemy.<br />

"Come back," shouted the astonished<br />

officer but nothing came back In answer<br />

save the maudlin strains of ' I won't get<br />

home till morning "<br />

"Sergeant bring that man back," he<br />

ordered. <strong>The</strong> unfortunate sergeant set<br />

out to do his superior's bidding, but he<br />

had not advanced five steps when he was<br />

laid low with a builet in the side.<br />

"Don't waste any more men on that<br />

fool " coldly remarked a new voice. <strong>The</strong><br />

officer turned and saw Colonel Marlowe<br />

"Hut,, Colonel, ihc m;i:i is wounded.<br />

Do;i']t you see the wa;<br />

"He is no more w<br />

returned the Colonel,<br />

That's Leary. Let hi<br />

<strong>No</strong> further attem]<br />

]>ary were made ani<br />

watch the strange sigj<br />

Leary was r.ow<br />

yards away. His h<<br />

behind and his bushy<br />

by the sun's rays shj<br />

the Boer marksmen,<br />

a charmed life or per]<br />

nigs and lurchings fr<<br />

prevented. hini.from :\<br />

inch, foot by foot, he<br />

anu he had now read<br />

which >vas about t1<br />

away. On coming<br />

a lur.ch that brought<br />

it. He hugged the<br />

finally deciding to al<br />

and support he reel<br />

same time a shell<br />

ing it into a thousai<br />

dust and saioke cJ,ea<br />

beheld looking at tl<br />

tree had once been ij<br />

way. A great cheej<br />

breathless watchers i|<br />

they saw that he<br />

dilating journey.,<br />

gan to be interested.j<br />

if the old Saxon pi<br />

man nevere .takes<br />

verified. ^<br />

On, on, on) uutil<br />

point where tfce lan<<br />

ous to becoming a;<br />

once he gave a lurcl


THE LOWELL<br />

Don't you see the way he is staggering?' 1<br />

"He is no more wounded tV.an I am,"<br />

returned cue Colonel, "he's beastly drunk.<br />

Thai's I,eary. Let him alone."<br />

<strong>No</strong> further attempts to bring back<br />

Leary were made atul all quit firing to<br />

watch the strange sight.<br />

Leary was now about seventy five<br />

yards away. His helmet had been left<br />

behind and his bushy red hair intensified<br />

by the sun's rays shone as a target, for<br />

the Boer marksmen. But he either bore<br />

a charmed life or perhaps it was bis reelings<br />

and lurchings from side; to side that<br />

prevented him from being hit. Inch by<br />

inch foot by foot he was going forward<br />

and he had now reached the solitary tree<br />

which was about two hundred yards<br />

away. On corning near the tree he gave<br />

a lurch that brought him right up against<br />

it. He hugged the tree for a while and<br />

finally deciding to abandon his new friend<br />

and support he reeled away. At the<br />

same time a shell struck the tree smash<br />

ing it into a thousand pieces. When the<br />

dust and smoke cleared away, Tom was<br />

beheld looking at the place where the<br />

tree had once been in a dazed sort of a<br />

way. A great cheer went up from the<br />

breathless watchers in the trenches when<br />

they saw that he was continuing his vacillating<br />

journey. Even the Colonel began<br />

to be interested. Verily it looked as<br />

if the oM Saxon proverb, *'A druncken<br />

man nevere takes harme'' was being<br />

verified.<br />

On, on, on, until he had reached that<br />

point where the land began to rise previous<br />

to becoming a Boer kopje. All at<br />

once be gave a lurch forward and fell on<br />

the ground. "He's hit/' the cry went<br />

up. But. no! he has arisen to his feet<br />

holding a form closely clasped to his<br />

breast. When he became stationary* he<br />

shifted his burden, placing him in his<br />

arms which he had formed in the shape<br />

of the letter V. the combination resulting<br />

looking like a cross. It was a noticeable<br />

fact that after this change Tom staggered<br />

less than before the dead weight in his<br />

arms serving the same purpose for him<br />

as the balancing pole for the tight-ropewalker.<br />

He now began the return trip.<br />

A continuous shouting and cheering<br />

was kept up not only by the Britons but<br />

even by the enemy. <strong>The</strong> Boers although<br />

they cheered the man, .-still kept firing at<br />

him. This is not at all inconsistent with<br />

Boer character for it is a well known fact<br />

that a Boer goes into battle with a bible<br />

in his pocket with the pages concerning<br />

the blessings of peace and the evils of<br />

spilling blood turned dow'ii. Hut we are<br />

digressing.<br />

<strong>The</strong> same Providence that had watched<br />

over Tom when his face was toward the<br />

enemy did not desert bim when his bac!f:<br />

was facing them and ow: still inebr*at?d<br />

hero fell safely into the outstretched a: :s<br />

of his enthusiastic comrades.<br />

* * • *<br />

"Leary" said the Colonel and there<br />

were tears in his eyes, "I wirih to apologize<br />

for calling you a coward You have<br />

returned good for evil for the man you<br />

rescued is my son."<br />

'•Whaso a lnazzer". 1 hiccoughed Tom<br />

"I didn't see (hie) your son. Vm<br />

thirsty-Gimme (hie) a drink. 17<br />

S, HKU.MAN, '03.


<strong>10</strong><br />

THE LOWELL.<br />

* J? Hunter's Prayer.<br />

t love the hills, their forests and their giens.<br />

[ love to wander o'er the pathless feus;<br />

Leave me the quail, the pheasant and the hare.<br />

Leave me the duck, the panther and the bear.<br />

Give me a en nip axe, blanket-roll and gun;<br />

A strong, sharp knife, my only guide the SUE.<br />

I'll ask no more from Him on high,<br />

Except to have my good dog nigh.<br />

I love the brook that trickles through the vale..<br />

I love the lake that roughens with the gale;<br />

Leave me the salmon and the dusky trout,<br />

Leave me the cunning black bass, game and<br />

stout;<br />

Give me a line, a rod of split bamboo,<br />

My j*ood old gaff, some flies, a hook or two.<br />

I*H ask no more from Him on high,<br />

Save there to wander, live and die.<br />

DAVIS C. DONAHOK, '05.<br />

* <strong>The</strong> Golden Poppy,<br />

I. 11.<br />

Beside a stream a flow ret grew,<br />

Flowret pale, so pale and tender,<br />

<strong>No</strong>dding on 'green stem and slender.<br />

Swayiug when the west wind blew,<br />

But the -ferns so thick around it<br />

Grew that no stray sun-beam found it,<br />

And more ethereal day by day,<br />

In solitude its wild, sweet way,<br />

It Hved acO never longed for more.<br />

IV.<br />

Each morn it op'ed its petals frail<br />

To catch tbf day's returning light,<br />

<strong>No</strong>r closed them till the shades of night<br />

And darkness hid the hill-girt vale.<br />

And day by day still brighter grew<br />

Th* 1 flowret*s ever deepening hue;<br />

It seemed as if down in the earth,<br />

Thut gives all flowers ami trees their birth.<br />

found a magic treasure rare,<br />

III.<br />

All day the sun looked down through bars<br />

Of clouds that stretched across the sk.y; 7<br />

A pris'ner he whose brilliancy<br />

Dimmed that cf distant worlds and stars.<br />

<strong>The</strong> flowret seemed new life to takt:<br />

As on a broad expanse of lake<br />

<strong>The</strong> clouds that float o'er head are shown<br />

In form distinct, but softer tone,<br />

So from its leaves the sun's gold gleamed.<br />

V.<br />

One night a storm-cloud burst ind drenched<br />

<strong>The</strong> vale; the lightning flartr- and flashed;<br />

Thunder rolled; great floods o.'rain dashed<br />

Down! Out by their roots hu^e trees were<br />

wrenched.<br />

All the ferns were crushed, lying,<br />

Bruised and torn, near unto dying.<br />

When morning broke the storm and wind<br />

Had ceased and left unharmed behind<br />

<strong>The</strong> flowret, damp and drooping.<br />

It happened'that one day there strayed<br />

Adown the dale, beside the stream<br />

Murmuring, babbling, in a day-dream,<br />

A dusky, soft-eyed Indian maid.<br />

Out by the roots she plucked the flower.<br />

Too gay to grace a secret bower,<br />

And HOW upon our hills 'tis seen,<br />

A patch of gold amid the green,<br />

Tu all the world its secret telling.<br />

ASTO12CKTTE CRAWI-OKK, '95.<br />

• <strong>The</strong>se ttvc pr.eujs arc included in inc four chot.cn.<br />

In a s'maH cabin<br />

snow covered hill;? of<br />

man writing a letter<br />

light than Alaska's,sul<br />

was nearly midnight. i<br />

out was bright and bej<br />

<strong>The</strong> precious docui<br />

had that day been t<br />

the ''BHly Claim, o:<br />

claims of the. Chestcu<br />

salary of twenty doll;<br />

peuses, until further<br />

\vas lying ,fjn.:the tai<br />

smile passed over his<br />

the dancing eyes of hi<br />

the tear filled ones of<br />

when tills letter would]<br />

of the good news.<br />

Surely fortune w^<br />

now, but a shadow si<br />

Dave Warden's face,<br />

mother's partingf; woj<br />

brother home' Xo mi, I<br />

M'here i*n that lawi.<br />

Dave, and tell him<br />

Somehow h6 felt with<br />

his poor mother's wisj<br />

realized.<br />

Ten years ago, his el<br />

nature so diflfered^*ffori<br />

the ofd home after a sh|<br />

<strong>No</strong> word had come<br />

Dave had gone throi<br />

entered .bis father's bu;<br />

of hard times follower<br />

and h;s mother and si:<br />

juift enough to support!<br />

come to this northern'<br />

by his mother's Icihgii<br />

his own adventurous<br />

had knocked about for<br />

ing the Alaskan rainb>


THE LO W EL L i:<br />

'<strong>The</strong> Billv Claim.<br />

In a small cabin embosomed in the<br />

snow covered hills of Valdez, sat a young<br />

man witting a letter home, with no other<br />

light than Alaska's summer twilight. It<br />

was nearly midnight, yet the scene without<br />

was brigh\ and beautiful.<br />

<strong>The</strong> precious document by which he<br />

had that day b^eu appoitited receiver of<br />

the "Billy Claim, one ot the richest<br />

claims of the Chestochina district, at a<br />

salary of twenty dollars per day and expenses,<br />

until further notice oC the court.'*<br />

was lying on the table before him. A<br />

smile passed over his face as he pictured<br />

the dancing eyes of his young sister, and<br />

the tear tilled onesr-f his dear old mother<br />

when this letter would reach them telling<br />

of the good news.<br />

Surely fortune was smiling on him<br />

uow. but a shadow suddenly came over<br />

Dave Warden's face, as he recalled his<br />

mother** parting words "Bring your<br />

brother home to me. I know he is somewhere<br />

in that land. You'll find him,<br />

Dave, and tell him mother's waiting."<br />

Somehow he felt with a dart of pain that<br />

his poor mother s wish would never be<br />

realized.<br />

Ten years ago. his elder brother, whose<br />

nature so differed, from his own. had left<br />

the old home after a short, sharp quarrel.<br />

<strong>No</strong> word had come from him since.<br />

Dave had gone through college, then<br />

entered his father's business. Five years<br />

of hard times followed. His father died<br />

and his mother and sister were left with<br />

just enough to support them. Dave had<br />

come to this northern country, impelled<br />

by his mother's longing for her son and<br />

his own adventurous disposition. He<br />

jj.nl knocked about for two \oii*, following<br />

tho Alaskan rainbow, but had found<br />

neither the pot of gold, ao* any trace of<br />

his brother for whom the mother longed,<br />

that she might see her family, uniled before<br />

her death.<br />

Dave Warden's eyes unconsciously<br />

wandered from his writing. He gazed<br />

from the window upon the neighboring<br />

mountains of intense whiteness and<br />

watched the various colored clouds<br />

change in shade and form as they drifted<br />

behind the rugged }>e:iks Amic these<br />

solitary surroundings his thoughts fell<br />

into a sombre strain. A tangled mass of<br />

clouds sailed along the ridge amidst the<br />

twilight's ruddy glow. As a breath of<br />

wind arose, a fragment floated :iway in<br />

bold relief seeking a different course.<br />

With it went a tinge of red. <strong>The</strong>n,<br />

siovvly, by a mighty peak, it was entirely<br />

hidden from view. Something in the<br />

wonderful revelation o( nature, reminded<br />

Dave of a time in his own life. <strong>The</strong><br />

tangled mass was the home circle when<br />

a breath'of strife arose, one member<br />

sought another path and with t:\rn wei\t<br />

a 'tinge of red/' the love and happiness<br />

that made the finily circie complete.<br />

<strong>The</strong> peak that hid his course in life and<br />

severed him from the rest was distance<br />

and strife.<br />

But now he had no time for idle dreaming.<br />

He heard h..-* partner saying,<br />

"You'd better turn in. old man. <strong>The</strong>re's<br />

a good day's work ahead -of you to get<br />

rjady for the trail by to-morrow night.<br />

You say you're going up wiih that man<br />

Reamer? He's a sly one. <strong>No</strong> doubt he<br />

is trying to cheat sninc poor miner out o!<br />

that claim. Hut it s lucky for you that<br />

he is. Hope hi- makes a Iot;j.; light for<br />

it. Y*Hi':v a lucky chap! I say, hurrah<br />

ioi Ydin'ii Uavc," c!.*pjtheshouldcrg<br />

his *riv:vc! or.


12 THE LOWEL<br />

<strong>The</strong> sun set at nine thirty next evening,<br />

as Dave's party, on their way to<br />

the claim, rested near the summit oi a<br />

mountain. <strong>The</strong>y traveled in the evenings,<br />

the summer nights being as light<br />

as the day and not so warm.<br />

While the men were preparing a meal<br />

of beans and bacon he took the opportunity<br />

to write home. A Siwash Indian<br />

loitered near watching the T-roceedings.<br />

Finally be approached Dave saying,<br />

"What white man do? 1 *<br />

"Paper talk to squaw,'* Dave answered,<br />

and the Indian understood.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Siwash stood by silently c while<br />

then he spoke again plaintively,<br />

•'White man pot-latch, (give) Injun<br />

mucka-muck (food)?"<br />

"Injun no muck-a-muck three moons.<br />

By'n by maybe Injun die."<br />

Dave gave him some food, though he<br />

knew he bad probably begged more than<br />

one meal already from other campers on<br />

tJ?e trail. Dave knew the Alaskan Indian<br />

to follow a camp hundreds of miles for<br />

v/hat he could beg, with nothing to fall<br />

back on but his rifle and a bunch of<br />

matches. Aiter eating awhile in silence<br />

the Indian pointed over his shoulder to<br />

Reamer, the holder of many of the richest<br />

claims in the Chestocliina district and<br />

one of the rival claimants of the "Billy<br />

Claim," saying.<br />

"Injun no like him. Him got hi-you<br />

(much) gold. 11<br />

Although Dave had carefully avoided<br />

any conversation regarding the claim, he<br />

could not but notice the contemptuous<br />

tones with which Reamer spoke of a certain<br />

"claim-juniper/ 1 Bob Bradford. But<br />

now he saw something about the man's<br />

face that he did not admire. Something<br />

perhaps, that the greed for gold had left<br />

there.<br />

It seemed that two years before in the<br />

'98 boom of this country. Reamer had<br />

staked this claim amonj* otbeTS. But the<br />

boom had quickly died and he did not<br />

work the claims. Proving seemingly unprofitable<br />

he had not taken the trouble to<br />

even make a "bluff" av doing the assessment<br />

work on the "Billy Claim." So in<br />

the next excitement of 1900 he had returned<br />

to find it, one of the richest claims<br />

in the district, held by this tall, sturdy,<br />

broad shouldered Bob Bradford.<br />

When the party surmounted the summit<br />

of the mountain, the sun that two<br />

hours before they h^d seen sink into the<br />

west, greeted them in the east with the<br />

glorious splendor of its rising. Spread<br />

out below them was a large lake edged<br />

with its fleece of purest white resplendent<br />

in the sunlight like a polished mirror and<br />

kissing the base of surrounding hills,<br />

that rise precipitously from its shores,<br />

beautified with the green of towering fir,<br />

cotton wood, beech and willow. <strong>The</strong><br />

golden rays tinged the ov*r "hanging<br />

clouds and highest peaks with various<br />

depths of loveliness, and through the<br />

random lines of white gleamed rays of<br />

red and gray and blue. Along the little<br />

valley, streams that trickled down the<br />

sides of the range were churning gravel<br />

beds. A little beyond the moss grew<br />

thick and dainty flowers peeped through.<br />

As the party mushed on, trail life<br />

seemed to Dave the only life worth living—independent,<br />

full of excitement, the<br />

coarse food eaten with relish, sleep enjoyed<br />

under any conditions, ever free<br />

from care, and crowned with the desired<br />

rest <strong>No</strong>w he forded a river with his<br />

pack, the water breast high, cold, and<br />

swift, crossing other:; too deep to ford on<br />

"stick canves."<br />

<strong>The</strong> two hundred and fifty mile trip<br />

was accomplished in fourteen days. <strong>The</strong><br />

claim was located on the side of a mountain,<br />

whose face was scarred with deep<br />

gashes filled with snow. <strong>The</strong> day was<br />

dark with threatening clouds, the mists<br />

hung low and the ground was wet with<br />

recent rain. <strong>The</strong> winrf blew .-hill from<br />

the snow filled gullies. T\vt tent was<br />

cold and fuel scarce. D<br />

wet and would not re;<br />

the sun came out agah<br />

a matter of weeks.<br />

When Bob Bradford]<br />

met Dave, he seemed in<br />

tile. But as he wa'cchei<br />

hold of his work with<br />

and experience he soon<br />

friend of "Yukon Dav<br />

by which he heard the<br />

Something strangely<br />

Dave's face sorely puzzl<br />

pression of the eyes,<br />

recall where he had see!<br />

Bradford worked hard<br />

Dave secretly hoped thi<br />

be settled in favor of tl<br />

bearded man, who w«<br />

favorite with all. His<br />

Bob,'' certainly applied<br />

heart as well as his phy]<br />

<strong>The</strong> weeks and raoi<br />

September brought to<br />

season, for the claixn coi<br />

any later.<br />

One day toward the ej<br />

Dave came upon Bob w<br />

the laborers washing tin<br />

the sluice-boxes.<br />

*'Considerable wealth]<br />

ha siid.<br />

'•Yes," answered Brad|<br />

this affair was settled."<br />

"<strong>The</strong> court convenes<br />

knot?'<br />

"Yes in December. 11<br />

In another week's li<br />

prospectors in the disti<br />

the trail" again.-some t<br />

trip to Valde?, others<br />

states. Bradford, Rcamei<br />

heading for Juneau to t<br />

session of the court<br />

After journeying for<br />

party readied the inoat<br />

china. At the road b<br />

heard of a fewVimisl:


cold and fuel scarce. Dave's clothes -were<br />

wet and would not really be dry, until<br />

the sun came out again, which might be<br />

a matter of weeks.<br />

When Bob Bradford. Reamer's rival,<br />

met Dave, he seemed inclined to be hostile.<br />

But as he watched the receiver take<br />

hold of hi;: work with evident knowledge<br />

and experience he soon became the warm<br />

friend of "Yukon Dave," the only name<br />

by which he heard the receiver addressed.<br />

Something strangely familiar about<br />

Dave's fact: sorely puzzled him some expression<br />

of the eyes, but he could not<br />

recall where he had seen the man before.<br />

Bradford worked, hard but said little and<br />

Dave secretly hoped that the claim would<br />

be settled in favor of this generous, dark<br />

bearded man, who WHS such a great<br />

favorite with all. His nick name ' Big<br />

Bob/'certainly applied to his bigness of<br />

heart as well as his physical stature.<br />

<strong>The</strong> weeks and months passed until<br />

September brought to a close the short<br />

season, for the claim could not be worked<br />

any later.<br />

One day toward the end of September<br />

Dave came upon Bob who was watching<br />

the laborers washing the grave) through<br />

1<br />

'Considerable wealth in this mine,"<br />

he >uid.<br />

'•Yes.* 1 answered Bradford, "but 1 wish<br />

this affair was settled."<br />

"<strong>The</strong> court convenes in Juneau does<br />

it not? •<br />

'Yes in December/'<br />

In another weeks time most of the<br />

prospectors in the district wen- ''hitting<br />

the trail' again, some to make a return<br />

trip to Yaidez, others to return to the<br />

sViU-- 1 . Bradford, Reamer, nud Dave were<br />

heading 1 for JUIUNSU to be present at the<br />

Nt.->-iion of the court.<br />

A tier journeying ior several days the<br />

putty reached the mouth of the Che.stochina.<br />

At the road house there Dave<br />

heard of a few *'in ushers," who had<br />

HE LO \V E L<br />

.started to raft down the Copper River,<br />

instead of staying with the toilsome<br />

drudgery of the trail. Though they were<br />

condemned as " foolhardy. ' Dave was<br />

fired with a desire to emulate them. <strong>The</strong><br />

lour days trip by trail could he accomplished<br />

in a few hours by rafting.<br />

'Who'll raft it with me.*' he asked.<br />

"T'm not so willing to take my life in<br />

my hands," said Reamer, "even for the<br />

sake of a few day's mushing."<br />

"I'll go it with you," said ' Big Bob ' r<br />

who gloried in the most dangerous adventures.<br />

"It's a go" 1 said Dave and he and<br />

Bradford Parted' immediately for the<br />

timl>ers in search of ury K»gs, with which<br />

to construct a iv(L<br />

<strong>The</strong> cheery, excited lor...v; of Dane's<br />

voice as they set to work to make a jv.ft<br />

once caused Bradford to look at him a<br />

second time. <strong>The</strong> tone awakened some<br />

old feeling within him but the familiarity<br />

was lost in c. inoinent and Bradford was<br />

no wiser than before.<br />

In about five hours they had a splendid<br />

five log raft splayed in th«- nose like<br />

a tapering boat and pinned on the top<br />

with three six inch cross bars and twoinch<br />

pins. She was sixteen feet frcm<br />

stem to stern and about four and a half<br />

feet amid ships. On the following morn<br />

ing at daybreak, they pushed off for what<br />

they afterwards ;*erueml>ered, as the most<br />

exciting experience o! their lives. <strong>The</strong>ir<br />

paddles broke with the first few s^oko<br />

so they tossed them overboard and<br />

steered and paddled with two spruce<br />

poles It was little paddling they did,<br />

for at times, they caught us much a* a<br />

ten mile current and were well content<br />

to float with the tide. lu piaOL-* the ri\er<br />

was very narrow, with hu*,h iu*w: jra* cl<br />

Muffs on either >;


•would mistake the white caps, formed by<br />

rushing water, over some almost projecting<br />

boulder for the crests of turbuient<br />

waves<br />

Once when they were riding the rapids<br />

in such a channel they perceived a large<br />

boulder in their path and saw that they<br />

could not guide the raft to either side and<br />

if they persisted in trying to, they would<br />

simply be drawn in the right or left vortex<br />

with chances of beating double quick<br />

against the stone So they changed their<br />

plans Dave was waist deep amidship.<br />

''Bring her to port!' 1 he hollered. "We<br />

can't make this side/'<br />

1<br />

'We'll make her anyway!" was the<br />

sturdy answer.<br />

But they did not and Dave realized it<br />

as he reached from the water and caught<br />

a pin wondering if the raft would right<br />

itself, so that he could climb on again or<br />

turn entirely over with him on the under<br />

side. She righted, however, and Dave<br />

climbed. Just for an instant she hung<br />

fast to the same sharp rock, in the vortex<br />

and the next she was flying again through<br />

rapids that splashed to their knees with<br />

every mounting wave Bouncing up and<br />

down, beating the bottom on every<br />

and more such rock, so a good deal depended<br />

on just how they got loose if<br />

indeed, they could at all. Dave had<br />

taken the axe out of the rack, prepared<br />

for a swim. Within two or three rods of<br />

an immense rock. Dave shouted again to<br />

Bradford.<br />

"We can't make it. Head for the<br />

center ot it!"*<br />

Bradford gave his pole rudder a sweep<br />

or two, to starboard and- Bump! <strong>The</strong>y<br />

hit her head on. and in the center but<br />

the force of the bounce had thrown Daw<br />

from his feet into the rushing stream.<br />

Immediately Bradford's >tmnn hand<br />

grasped him by the arm and held him<br />

up. A flood of thought^, crowded in<br />

upon Dave's mind. Bradford's very<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

grasp brought foremost a scene of long<br />

ago. when his brother had saved his life<br />

in a like manner. Suddenly ;i thought<br />

flashed upon his mind, his face lightened<br />

and he gasped huskily,<br />

' Bob!' *<br />

Instantly, the mystery in his companion's<br />

face was made clear to Bob for<br />

he saw his mother's eyes looking up to<br />

him from the rushing current, and with<br />

a startled look of iecognitfon he said as<br />

huskily:<br />

; Dave! But hush M for !D:*ve began to<br />

speak "your life depends on this, boy! "<br />

AH had happened in an instant, for a<br />

second the raft had lingered, then the<br />

current caught the stern to port, sheered<br />

nicely around, gliding down, and so<br />

through the vortex stern first.<br />

It was one of those exciting times when<br />

one cannot find words. Tueir minds<br />

must be bent on holding on for their<br />

lives no matter what the emotions that<br />

filled their breasts. Dave had been<br />

brought safely aboard, but the rescued<br />

brothers could not even so much ss<br />

grasp hands.<br />

On they sped silently for hours. <strong>The</strong><br />

word that Dave had murmnred before he<br />

hushed him was foremost- in Bob's ssind.<br />

It was 'mother." He saw her face on<br />

every mounting wave and heard her voice<br />

as of old. <strong>The</strong> heart so long unmoved by<br />

tender feelings was beating faster now than<br />

during the most dangerous experience.<br />

It seemed eternity to Dave who feared<br />

thr.t every bounce might mean their ~nd,<br />

and yet with his brother so near,, lie<br />

might not be able to give his mother's<br />

message. But every time Dave felt as<br />

though he might again be thrown into<br />

the water a strong arm reached out to<br />

sustain \\iu while the other guided the<br />

raft . feVv through the long jt urney.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y were diczy hours fcr both, *.he<br />

:iiixi* \'io< ;>f the ^r'- c< ?!!t thrown iiito confusion<br />

with the tender reflections of ihe<br />

past.<br />

r<br />

At last as darkness wj<br />

the country, the ten h<br />

sixty eight miles of n<br />

brought to an end and tj<br />

safely. Dave was di;<br />

against a tree for suppci<br />

for a moment, until tl<br />

sustained him in the d;<br />

placed upon Dave's si<br />

other grasped his hand,<br />

•"Let the past be pa<br />

hoarsely. We were bi<br />

ing softly with a tremoj<br />

**Tell me, now about;<br />

As Dave felt the<br />

hand, he tried to spe;<br />

no words. As he lookt<br />

face so plainly familiar 1<br />

that he had never disci<br />

That night, the brot<br />

round the camp fire ani<br />

had passed during<br />

Big Bob'soldcompanio<br />

known him had they<br />

expression on his face<br />

in those dark years, om<br />

to think of him and<br />

longed for his return.heart<br />

grown cold for<br />

warmed, at last As elf


At last as darkness \vr^ spreading over<br />

the country, the te" h-uir j-uiruey over<br />

Mxty eight miles of rushing water was<br />

br-uzght to an end and the brothers laiided<br />

saicly. Dave wa> di/zivi 1 and leaned<br />

against a tree for support. Xeithcr spoke<br />

lor a moment, until the band that had<br />

si;-it;iinod him in tlu* d.-ii\;erous ride was<br />

p!.»vvd upon I)ave"> -h :ii!tk-r while tin*<br />

other grasped his hand.<br />

'"Let the past be pa*t. Dave," he said<br />

hoarsely. We were hi:t !«>ys, then adding<br />

softly with a tremor in his voice.<br />

"Tell me, now about mother.*'<br />

A- Have felt the warm pressure of the<br />

hand, he tried to speuk. but could find<br />

tu> words. AH he looked into his brother's<br />

faoe so plainly familiar now, he woiitiered<br />

thai iie had never discovered this before.<br />

That night, the brothers sat together<br />

round the camp fire a:i


16 THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong> Return of Winnemucca.<br />

Slowly climbing, often pu::sio>;,<br />

Winnemucca climbed the mountain.<br />

Climbed ihe incuuUiu of his childhood.<br />

Strove tt> reach its lofty summit*<br />

Where, in days gone by forever<br />

Oil had -e«.-n t; c coppei tzioonrisc.<br />

Oft had -vitkemd with the sumisc.<br />

Oft bail seen t\u village neath hiir.<br />

Wakened to its toil and labor.<br />

But he long ago had left it,<br />

I .oft it, with the mnrk of murder.<br />

Deeply br»iuW on his forehead,<br />

Iu great uu^c: Had he killed hin;,<br />

Killed his brother, Megisoguun,<br />

<strong>The</strong>n was cast forth by his people<br />

Never more to l>r. awiong them.<br />

He hnd goue forth broken hearted,<br />

Bowed with grief :».ud quick repenting.<br />

Far and widely had he wandeied.<br />

Wandered to the mighty oceans.<br />

Wandered to the rctghty mountains,<br />

Saw the dwellings of the ^ ; ts men,<br />

Saw their works and wondered at them.<br />

But at last the smouldering embers<br />

Of his slowly dying spirit<br />

Began to glow with i great longing<br />

l$«t had looked, bad looked in vain<br />

Tor the landmntk of his people.<br />

For the mountain of his childno


T H K L O \V K L L<br />

Most Beautiful Woman in History,<br />

BY MR. F,<br />

Wcprinied from Hastcr n amber<br />

What meaning can the life of this<br />

child-saint and woman-warrior of 6fteentli<br />

century France have for women of twentieth<br />

century America. Little need has<br />

the present world for saints of the oldtime<br />

description. Still less is there need<br />

of women-warriors, in our ~ime, pledged<br />

to peace, and in our land, filled wilh<br />

brave men. It must not be expected<br />

that the lesson be one of example for<br />

imitation. History teaches by touching<br />

the soul, by quickening the moral insight,<br />

by an in breathing of noble spirit.<br />

Imitation, mere copying the past, is futile<br />

; for conditions are ever changing<br />

and never repeated.<br />

<strong>The</strong> life of Joan of Arc has a lessoa for<br />

our age—in fact for every nation and for<br />

all time. It is not set forth in simple<br />

terms, and the world has been slow to<br />

understand its meaning. It is given in<br />

a parable—rather it is contained in<br />

miracles. <strong>The</strong> achievements of Joan of<br />

Arc were so wonderful, so miraculous,<br />

that men have been backward it: receiving<br />

their true import. <strong>The</strong>ir lesson,<br />

however, is simple vrhen once we comprehend<br />

the miracle.<br />

If any question the right of this national<br />

heioine of France to a place<br />

among the most beautiful women in history,<br />

I would say that the claim is to<br />

spirit al rather than physical beauty.<br />

Thus the term is used in a far higher<br />

and nobler sense than when applied to<br />

such as Cleopatra. What beauty could<br />

bt more worthy of reverence and worship<br />

than the loveliness of the simple,<br />

sincere, courageous soul that inspired<br />

armies to success and rescued France<br />

from despair?<br />

H. CLARK.<br />

of the Sau Kraucisco • Call,"<br />

We have no definite record of the personal<br />

appearance of Joan of Arc. Necessarily<br />

she must have had form and feature<br />

in some way worthy of the beautiful<br />

soul that dwelt within. <strong>No</strong> better idea<br />

can be gained of what she must have<br />

been than the description of the artist,<br />

Boutet de Monvel, who spent years of<br />

study upon the incidents cf her life ior<br />

the purpose of depicting her career by<br />

means of his brush. He says in the<br />

Century Magazine for <strong>No</strong>vember, 1896:<br />

"While at work on my series of desigus<br />

I have often been asked to describe<br />

myc^nceptiou of the personal appearance<br />

of Joan of Arc. At this question I<br />

have always seen before me a figure<br />

which little by little has grown more<br />

distinct until now it Is as though I saw<br />

Joan, to use her own words, 'with the<br />

eyes of my body.' Of actual evidence<br />

nothing remains; uoportrait exists, nor<br />

has there come down to us the smallest<br />

shred of her vestments, or fragment of<br />

her arms. We know that she was tall<br />

and well-proportioned, that her physiognomy<br />

was agreeable; but all this is<br />

vague. Some have it that she was fair,<br />

others that she was dark. Her hair was<br />

in all probability neither one nor the<br />

other, but of a shade between the two,<br />

which would account for the difference<br />

of opinion. To me she must have been<br />

somewhat fair, as thus she seems more<br />

feminine. Judith had black hair; Jeanne<br />

Hachette, who from the ramparts opposed<br />

the enemy with her battle-ax, was<br />

dark; but Joan of ATC had such a tender<br />

heart—so much pity—I find in her so<br />

much of womanly grace in contrast with<br />

her decision in the hour of action that I


18 T HE L O W E f, L<br />

see her only blonde; not the blonde of<br />

the fair-haired race* of the north, but the<br />

blonde chestnut of our France. She<br />

was not in any sense pretty; we must<br />

not forget thar war-like companions,<br />

mea no: overburdened with scruples,<br />

testified that she never inspired the<br />

thought of gallantry. If not pretty,<br />

however, she had probably the beauty<br />

of the peasant; a firmly, well constructed<br />

head; l^er eyes were bluish gray, not too<br />

light, for they flashed fire at times; her<br />

nose was somewhat heavy, but with sensitive<br />

nostrils; and her mouth strongly<br />

marked, with full, red lips. Her complexion<br />

was browned by exposure, nch<br />

and healthy in color; her carriage free<br />

and somewhat boyish, for she was a girl<br />

of the fields, free as air, and her limbs<br />

were vigorous, and her chest was deep.<br />

She never knew fatigue, says the chronicles<br />

of her time. 1 '<br />

To many the career of Joan of Arc has<br />

seemed an inexplicable mystery; to<br />

some a product of mere superstition. To<br />

view it aright one must study it in relation<br />

to the condition of the time, as one<br />

would study the work of Julius Caesar<br />

or of Abraham Lincoln. What was the<br />

France for which Joan of Arc lived, an<br />

angel of healing, and died, a martyr?<br />

At the end of the teuth century France<br />

was a feudally divided land with ten<br />

thousand separate fiefs, and a score of<br />

great lords, any one of them equal to the<br />

king in power. By the end of the thirteenth<br />

century a long road had been<br />

traveled toward national unity. Private<br />

warfare had been forbidden ; uniformity<br />

of law had been established; the authority<br />

of the king's courts was recognized.<br />

Still the goal had not yet been reached;<br />

aud a succession of weak sovereigns and<br />

the evils of the endless wars with the<br />

Euglish sent the nation far on the backward<br />

course. Province broke away from<br />

province. <strong>The</strong> great dukes sought to<br />

recover their lost power, and upon the<br />

ruins of France to rear the temples of<br />

their own selfish pride. <strong>The</strong>re were no<br />

Frenchmen—only Burgund : ans, Armagnacs,<br />

Bretons, Provencaux. To such a<br />

degree of bitterness and hatred d d men<br />

carry their partisan strife that either<br />

side was ready to welcome the foreign<br />

iuvr.der rather than see the success of<br />

the rival faction.<br />

Such was the condition of France during<br />

the childhood of Joan of Arc, born<br />

January 5, 1412. <strong>The</strong> battle of Agincourt,<br />

fought three years later, ^ave half<br />

of France into the bauds of Henry V of<br />

Eagland. In 1420 came k trade infavie<br />

of Troyes, by which the conqueror<br />

gained the daughter of the King of<br />

France for his bride, the regency and<br />

the promise of the throne upon the<br />

king's death—and all this with French<br />

help against France.<br />

Who could rescue France from this<br />

depth of degradation? Who could unite<br />

the warring factions against the invader?<br />

What was denied to princes and captains<br />

was granted to the peasant girl of Domremy.<br />

To save France was the mission<br />

of Joan of Arc. History contains nothing<br />

more wonderful than this, aud yet it is<br />

nothing supernatural. It is as natural<br />

as the rainfall replenishing the thirsty<br />

earth. France was in ruins through<br />

partisiaaship. Only the spirit of patriotism<br />

could rebuild and restore. Joan of<br />

Arc was the embodiment of that spirit,<br />

In her patriotism was made flesh and<br />

dwelt among men, pointing the way of<br />

the better life<br />

It counts for nothing against this truth<br />

that she saw visions and believed herself<br />

under the guidance of archangels. This<br />

is but the form of the fifteenth century<br />

thought—the only way in which her<br />

revelation could be known to men. Certainly<br />

at this date we can distinguish<br />

the divine truth that spoke through her,<br />

from the peculiar form in which it had<br />

to find expressi in It i*> unnecessary to<br />

•I •<br />

speak of her marty:<br />

finished: she seal*<br />

sacrifice to hate<br />

present in the worlj<br />

Patriotism and<br />

sons from the life<br />

of Arc. Women<br />

twentieth century,<br />

to lead armies ag;<br />

vader. <strong>The</strong> enem|<br />

are within : the e<br />

olity, intemperani<br />

foes more deadly tj<br />

because insidious,<br />

to maintain the foj<br />

earnest devotion t<<br />

in the past have b<<br />

A<br />

A fneaa ox mi<br />

Central Soudan,<br />

leather packet lyi:<br />

a large stone cros;<br />

the skin of some<br />

not harmed by th<<br />

able to read what<br />

to me, asking, thl<br />

proved to be no<br />

diary of a native,<br />

I proceeded with<br />

unfolded itself, aj<br />

interesting that<br />

it to the world,<br />

ation I think thaj<br />

gl e you as COTTCA<br />

diary as I can. Tl<br />

but from minor<br />

book, I think tl


o such a<br />

Nry<br />

t either<br />

foreign<br />

onquerof w<br />

*ncy and •'<br />

upon tlw-V<br />

ch French *r<br />

[iroxn this,<br />

mid ante<br />

\i invader?<br />

T H K I. O W K L h<br />

speak of her martyrdom. Her work was<br />

finished: she sealed it with her life, a<br />

sacrifice to hate and cowardice, ever<br />

present in the world<br />

Patriotism and humanity are the lessons<br />

from the life atd character of Joan<br />

of Arc. Women of America in the<br />

twentieth century are not called upon<br />

to lead armies against a conquering invader.<br />

<strong>The</strong> enemies of American life<br />

are within : the evils of our time—frivolity,<br />

intemperance, immorality — are<br />

foes more deadly than invading armies,<br />

because insidious. Is it not patriotism<br />

to maintain the force, the simplicity, the<br />

earnest devotion to truth and right that<br />

in the p3st have been the foundation of<br />

American greatne-Sb? Is it not humanity<br />

to save men from their evil ways, to<br />

preserve soundness of character? American<br />

women must share with men the<br />

duty of maintaining our national virtues.<br />

Share with men the duty. Joan of Arc<br />

did not seek to organize a regiment of<br />

women. She placed herself with men, at<br />

their head, sharing their life, yet never<br />

losing womanliness.<br />

This, then, in brief, is the lesson—<br />

patriotism and humanity, devotion to<br />

maintaining the noblest elements of<br />

American character—not by separate effort<br />

of women apart from men, but by<br />

co-operative, fraternal service.<br />

A Chronometric Tombstone.<br />

A friend of mine, while traveling in<br />

Central Soudan, came across a curious<br />

leather packet lying on the ground, near<br />

a large stone cross. It was wrapped in<br />

the skin of some wild animal and was<br />

not harmed by the elements. Being unable<br />

to read what was inside, he sent it<br />

to me, asking that I translate it. It<br />

proved to be nothing more than the<br />

diary of a native, a oce Bello Dan. Aft<br />

I proceeded with the translation, time<br />

unfolded itself, a story so strange and<br />

interesting that I have decided to give<br />

it to the world. Upon careful consideration<br />

I think that it would be best to<br />

gi e you as correct a translation of the<br />

diary as I can. <strong>The</strong> diary was not dated,<br />

but froai minor notes throughout the<br />

book, I think the events must have<br />

occurred a short while after the reconstruction<br />

of the empire of Sokoto, by<br />

Otbman Fodio in 1S02.<br />

This day is a festival. I rose early to<br />

attend to my duties as priest of the<br />

Temple of Mohammed. <strong>The</strong> day is<br />

warm and the people are many. <strong>The</strong><br />

ceremonies will not begin until dark<br />

and I will go among the people to hear<br />

their talk. It is principally about the<br />

great and mighty Othrnan these days,<br />

I do not like him, for hi. is a terrible<br />

man. As soon as it is dark I will return,<br />

but now I will go far into the city to<br />

visit Her. I met Her at the last festival<br />

and my courting has been successful<br />

for I will wed Her<br />

This day is also beautiful, but I am


2O T H K LOWELL<br />

sad. She has joined the Mission and is<br />

now a Christian. She has asked me to<br />

become one also, but the teachings of<br />

my father forbid I will now live 3t her<br />

home, for Her father is pleased, I am<br />

an orphan and consented. I do not see<br />

Her much because of my duties at the<br />

temple and She goes to the Mission. . .<br />

This day have I given up my duties<br />

as priest of Mohammed, for Othman<br />

hates me and that is dangerous. He<br />

must not see me. She has again asked<br />

me to become a Christian, but the teachings<br />

of my father were good. She grows<br />

sadder every day and to-morrow She<br />

will leave us and go to the Mission<br />

forever<br />

At last it has come. To-day my name<br />

appeared on the death list. My death<br />

is set for the next festival and there is<br />

no escape. To-morrow the soldiers will<br />

come for me. <strong>The</strong>re is yet hope. Her<br />

father is the captain of the prison. He<br />

is pleased. I have seen Her once more<br />

aad again has she asked me to be converted,<br />

but the teachings of my father<br />

were good<br />

From my prison window T can<br />

see that they are preparing the cruel<br />

rock. Once more will that well-worn<br />

pathway be put into use. Death is certain,<br />

for no one can escape that dreadful<br />

rock as it conies roaring down to crush<br />

out your life and leave your body but a<br />

stain on the hillside. But I do not fear<br />

for the night will be dark and the plan<br />

is good<br />

<strong>The</strong> time has come. I can see the<br />

dim lights in the distance. Soon will I<br />

feel the draught of air as he lifts the<br />

heavy trap. Soon will I be speeding<br />

a*ray, stopping only a moment at the<br />

Mission and bid Her a last good-bye<br />

Already he has mounted the roof. One<br />

moment more and I will be free, [LATER ]<br />

Wo soon arrived at the Mission, but all<br />

was quiet. Had She proven false 5<br />

With angry impatience her father rang<br />

the Mi&sion bell. A young woman appeared.<br />

She said something to him. I<br />

saw him start and turn pale. With a<br />

cry of anguish he rushed in madly.<br />

Too soon was I to find out the awful<br />

truth. We were too late. She now<br />

slept beneath the cross. She had left a<br />

note for me. Would I love Her beyond<br />

the grave ? Would I pray to Her God ?<br />

Would I become a Christian ? If so, I<br />

would find Her cross among Her<br />

possessions. But I will never see that<br />

cross, for the teachings of my father<br />

were good<br />

I have at last reached the sea coast.<br />

It is not safe to stay in Africa. I will<br />

first g-o to Spain. If I am satisfied I will<br />

remain. But if not, I must continue my<br />

wanderings. This may be my last entry<br />

in my diary, but I do not know.<br />

Between this entry and the one where<br />

he began to write regularly there were<br />

a few notes. From these I have been<br />

able to find out that about fifty years<br />

had elapsed. He had at this time<br />

arrived in America, but on account of<br />

his color, he was compelled to take<br />

refuge in New York.<br />

<strong>The</strong> years have fallen fast and my<br />

wanderings have been many. At last I<br />

have crossed the great Ocean, but the<br />

land I reached is divided. <strong>The</strong>y said I<br />

was a slave. <strong>The</strong>y asked me who was<br />

my master. I do not understand them.<br />

I am in danger so I must flee. <strong>The</strong>se<br />

people tell of a place called New York,<br />

where there is no slavery. I must find it.<br />

I am driven from town to town. I am<br />

a blave. I, priest of the Temple of Mohammed.<br />

In New York they have a<br />

Mohammedan Mission. I must reach<br />

it. <strong>The</strong>y will protect me. I am poor<br />

and must walk I cannot bear their<br />

abuse. I am no slave. Have these<br />

people proclaimed me an outcast, these<br />

!<br />

people of the Chi<br />

must be near New<br />

get grows less. .<br />

At last I have<br />

place they call N<<br />

<strong>The</strong> rows of house!<br />

even these people ij<br />

it is wrong to shij<br />

are long. I am ui<br />

find the Mission,<br />

know, I will ask.<br />

but they know m<br />

<strong>No</strong>t far away is t]<br />

morrow I will<br />

found refuge. Sui<br />

my father were go<<br />

I went to the Mi<br />

and they cast me<br />

But even they cai<br />

old to work. T<<br />

alone on the stre<<br />

far and wide, bi<br />

everybody, cast 01<br />

even by my God :<br />

I prayed to die.<br />

At last I have<br />

sails a vessel to t;<br />

land. <strong>The</strong>y can<br />

edge of the languj<br />

return to my nati'<br />

am an outcast,<br />

binds me to my c<<br />

and seek rest by<br />

peace in Her fal<br />

When I return I wj<br />

Mission. I will<br />

I will seek rest ln|<br />

ing of, that She<br />

vain. . -> • •<br />

We sailed to da:<br />

sight of land,<br />

quiet. <strong>The</strong> captj<br />

will be short. I h|<br />

is far away. .


lied .0<br />

•K-f^fr^^^^vi-,?Tp>4ierS^ 4<br />

people of the Christian faith? But I<br />

must be near New York for the abuse I<br />

get grows less<br />

At last I have arrived. This is the<br />

place they call New York. I am lost.<br />

<strong>The</strong> rows of houses are confusing. But<br />

even these people ignore me. <strong>The</strong>y say<br />

it is wrong to shield me. <strong>The</strong> streets<br />

are long. I am unable to walk. I must<br />

find the Mission. Perhaps these people<br />

know, I will ask. I have asked many,<br />

but they know not, But I have seen.<br />

<strong>No</strong>t far away is the Crescent. On the<br />

morrow I will call. At last I have<br />

found refuge. Surely the teachings of<br />

my father were good<br />

I went to the Mission, but I was poor<br />

and they cast me out. I must find work.<br />

But even they cast me out. I am too<br />

old to work. To-night must I walk<br />

alone on tlie streets. I have traveled<br />

far and wide, but I am cast out by<br />

everybody, cast out by my own people,<br />

even by my God : for many times have<br />

I prayed to die<br />

At last I have found work. <strong>The</strong>re<br />

sails a vessel to trade with my native<br />

land. <strong>The</strong>y can make use of my knowledge<br />

of the language. So it is that I<br />

return to my native land. Although I<br />

am an outcast, there is one link left that<br />

binds me to my country. I will return<br />

and seek rest by Her side. She has<br />

peace in Her faith, perhaps I can.<br />

When I return I will look for that little<br />

Mission. I will be guided by its cross.<br />

I will seek rest in a faith I know nothing<br />

of, that She may not have died in<br />

vain<br />

We sailed to day and were soon out of<br />

sight of land. <strong>The</strong> sea is calm and<br />

quiet. <strong>The</strong> captain pays the journey<br />

will be short. I hope so, for my heart<br />

is far awav<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

<strong>The</strong> days have passed by slowly.<br />

<strong>No</strong>w we are near land. Soon will I<br />

once more view Sokoto. Near by is a<br />

small hill, which I used to climb, in my<br />

childhood days. From its top I will be<br />

able to see my native city, see that mission,<br />

see the cross<br />

Far in the east I see the gathering<br />

light. But the sights it unfolds are<br />

strange. Is this my native country ?<br />

<strong>The</strong> countless houses, the well-paved<br />

streets. Where is that lonely Mission ?<br />

Where is the cross cf my faith? Has<br />

this religion cast me out? <strong>No</strong>, it cannot<br />

be so, for I hear the people talk.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y will burn the forest near the city.<br />

<strong>The</strong> animals it hides are dangerous.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y talk about the curious stone cross<br />

that appears each year as they barn the<br />

trees. This must be the cross I want.<br />

I will secret myself in the forest and see.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y have kindled the fire. <strong>The</strong><br />

trees and bushes are rapidly burning.<br />

<strong>The</strong> heat is intense and the light blinding.<br />

But it is the light of God, for it<br />

has revealed the cross. I have seen<br />

enough to know ihat the God of Her<br />

faith is great. I am satisfied. I will<br />

die, even by my own hand. On the<br />

morrow may the birds and beasts remove<br />

the last vestige of my remains that may<br />

blot the sacred ground of my native<br />

land.<br />

<strong>The</strong>se events occurred long ago. But<br />

the people still burn that forest every<br />

year. Tourists who see it are surprised<br />

to see a huge stone cross grow out of its<br />

depths as the forest falls. So it is, that<br />

the very people who cast 'him out, reveal<br />

the tombstone among whose shadows<br />

the Two are sleeping, separated by the<br />

band of man. united by the hand of God.<br />

IRWIN BASE, '03.


22<br />

THE LOW ELh<br />

A Visit to Mount Vernon and<br />

Arlington.<br />

It was a bright morning- in April, the<br />

day of the famous egg-rolling on the<br />

lawns of the White House, when we left<br />

Washington by train for Mount Vernon.<br />

We first reached the Potomac, on the<br />

Washington shore, at Long Bridge, the<br />

one over which the Union soldiers retreated<br />

into Washington after the first<br />

battle of Bull Run. Crossing this famous<br />

bridge we came into Alexandria; and<br />

from the cars obtained a glimpse of old<br />

Christ Church, which Washington attended<br />

while at Mount Vernon. We<br />

rode on and arrived at the home of Washington<br />

after an hours pleasant journey<br />

<strong>The</strong> home of Washington, is kept up<br />

by the Mount Vernon Ladies Association<br />

which purchased it in i$6o for $200-<br />

000 from the heirs of the estate. Mcaey<br />

was raised by popular subscription *^a<br />

part of which was obtained from 'thousands<br />

of school children all over the<br />

United States, each contributing five<br />

cents. This Association still keeps up<br />

the grounds aided by the different States<br />

to which are assigned certain rooirs MI<br />

the house itself and certain parts of the<br />

grounds. It is the special care of California<br />

to look after the wharf on the<br />

Potomac at which Washington's ships<br />

unloaded.<br />

l<br />

From the terminus of the electric road<br />

to the entrance is about a block. <strong>The</strong><br />

gate was entered and we walked up a<br />

pathway overhung with immense sha


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came to the room in which Martha Washington<br />

lived and died after the death of<br />

her husband She chose this room in<br />

order that she might see the tomb of<br />

Washington from the little dormer window.<br />

After leaving the mansion we went to<br />

the summer-house which stands a short<br />

distance to the right of the from entrance.<br />

Here, as is the custom, we seated ourselves<br />

and saw the boats glide up and<br />

down the blue waters of the Potomac<br />

Over this little house is a l>ellthat tolled<br />

as the ships landed at Washington's<br />

wharf. <strong>No</strong>t far from the mansion and<br />

connected with it by a veranda is the<br />

kitchen. Here we saw some of the original<br />

cooking utensils and purchased little<br />

odds and ends to take home as mementoes.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re are several out houses :it-ar*<br />

by: such as the meat house, wash house,<br />

ice house, spinning 1 house, etc. On the<br />

lawn in the rear of the mansion is the<br />

sun-dial not the original, but one standing<br />

where the original had been; and<br />

bearing the same inscription—Haras von<br />

HUM era nisi strenas.<br />

We then walked to the Old Tomb,<br />

which is situated on the rising bank of<br />

the Potomac. It is given this appellation<br />

in order to distinguish it from the<br />

present one. It was to this tomb that<br />

Lafayette paid his respects in 1824. In<br />

1 S31 a vandal broke into it and stole a<br />

skull which he thought was that of<br />

Washington, but on investigation it was<br />

found that it was not the head of the<br />

(General but that of one of his relathes<br />

interred in the same vault. In 1S37 the<br />

new tomb was completed and the two<br />

marble sarcophagi, containing the remains<br />

of Washington and his wile, together<br />

with the remain* of everal large shade<br />

trees, one of which .vas planted by the<br />

Prince of Wales in iSfio.<br />

After leaving the *mb, slowly we<br />

walked in si!e;:ce to the cars and but few<br />

words were spoken until we were well on<br />

our way to Arlington.<br />

In about thirty minutes we reached the<br />

great national burial ground, the final<br />

resting-place of so many of our American<br />

heroes. This cemetery may be entered<br />

by several gates named after leading<br />

generals of the American army.<br />

Leaving the cars we took one of the conveyances<br />

which was at hand and entered<br />

Arlington through the McClellan gate.<br />

In this cemetery there lie buried some<br />

sixteen thousand men. We first drove<br />

to the Arlington House, which was the<br />

Custls Lee mansion before the Civil War.<br />

This house \v.v» erected in 1S02 and is<br />

modeled aUsr a Greek temple It was<br />

built by a very near relative of Martha<br />

Washington. George Washington Custis,<br />

after whose death the mansion passed into<br />

the possession of his daughter, wiic ul<br />

Robert K. Lee. Lee was married in the<br />

great hall at Arlington House where now<br />

visitors must register. During the Civil<br />

War the property was confiscated by the<br />

United States government and was used<br />

as the headquarters of the Union troops.<br />

During 1 the war the house and grounds<br />

were employed for various purposes and<br />

finally became the last home of the nation's<br />

dead After the war the United<br />

States government paid to one of the heirs<br />

one hundred and fifty thousand dollars<br />

for the grounds <strong>The</strong> house is now used<br />

as the home and office of the superinter.dei::.<br />

Standing on tin- pnrrh of tht- building<br />

we obtained a beautifu! view of the country<br />

for miles around. Washington could<br />

be seen with the Capitol looming up from<br />

its centre. Solemn Fort Myer and the<br />

Old Soldiers Home made a distinct back-


ground to the right, while the peaceful<br />

waters of the Potomac flowed at the<br />

foot of the slope<br />

Leaving here we turned to the right<br />

and thence walked to the Temple of<br />

Fame, which is ax: open circular colonnade<br />

with a white dome. On each of the<br />

four cornices and eight columns is carved<br />

the name of a noted American commander,<br />

either of the army or navy. <strong>The</strong><br />

grounds are laid out in the most artistic<br />

manner; yet everything is simple;on<br />

each section is a heavy bronze tablet on<br />

which is inscribed a few lines from "<strong>The</strong><br />

Bivouac of the Dead." Passing on we<br />

reached the officers' section Here are<br />

buried a great number of officers who<br />

died in and after the Civil War. Most<br />

have beautiful tombstones, either erected<br />

by their frimds or by the company or<br />

regiment in which they had served Further<br />

on is the amphitheatre constructed<br />

on a bank of earth and surrounded by<br />

granite columns, the whole of which is<br />

covered with climbing vines. !„ this<br />

peculiar hiding is a marble rcatrum:<br />

here the services are held on Memorial<br />

Day<br />

We then came to the most impressive<br />

scene in the whole cemetery. We stop<br />

<strong>10</strong> catch our breath, for the sight awes<br />

one ; beiore us there is an endless line of<br />

low square pieces of granite, each of the<br />

same size and shape. On-each was chiseled<br />

the name, State, and number of the<br />

sleeping hero at whose head it lies As<br />

far as the eye could reach we saw the<br />

columned stones which marked the<br />

grave, of sleeping warriors, formed in<br />

ranks as straight as the lines in which<br />

they marched to meet the foe-this is the<br />

Bivouac of the Dead! <strong>The</strong>re is a strong<br />

contrast between these simple remem<br />

biances of those who have borne the<br />

brunt of battle and who lie in their lowlv<br />

beds with nothing to mark their graves<br />

but this little piece of granite, and the<br />

massive stone monuments of those who<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

!ed these brave men against their foes.<br />

This field is a level plateau and here and<br />

there throughout the grounds, are flower<br />

beds which add to their solemn beauty.<br />

<strong>The</strong>se have been laid out by the hands<br />

of the most experienced landscape gardeners<br />

that could be secured. TU~- number<br />

on each stone corresponds to the number<br />

on the roster of the War Department<br />

which contains the names of all men<br />

mustered hi to the army of the United<br />

States. In this register are the records<br />

of two hundred and fifty thousand men<br />

who gave their lives in order that the<br />

Union might be preserved.<br />

Xear the Temple of Fame is another<br />

grave surmounted by a huge, oblong<br />

block of granite around the base of which<br />

is a small grass plot This is probably<br />

the most frequented grave in the whole<br />

cemetery. On this monument,is the following<br />

inscription which I thought was<br />

of sufficient importance to copy:<br />

"Beneath this stone repose the bones<br />

of two thousand one hundred ami<br />

eleven unknown soldiers gathered<br />

after the war from the fields of Bull<br />

Run p.nil the Route to the Rajipahan*<br />

nock.<br />

<strong>The</strong>ir remains could not be identified<br />

but their names and deaths are recorded<br />

in the archives oftheircountry,<br />

and its grateful citizens honor them<br />

as their noble ann> of li.artyrs. May<br />

they rest in peace.<br />

September A. D. IS66 v<br />

We next proceeded to the section devoted<br />

to the bodies of those who had<br />

died when the Maine was destroyed. This<br />

field is a sloping plain and the graves<br />

are marked by the same simple .stones as<br />

were mentioned above. Here "these men,<br />

transported from a foreign land, lie in<br />

peaceful slumber under the protection of<br />

the Stars and Stripes that float near by.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re are many more graves in this<br />

great cemetery but as I have only a limited<br />

space to record my observations. I<br />

i<br />

have written only th<<br />

to me most impressivej<br />

burial ground; three In<br />

We left at about<br />

arrived at the White<br />

{ Taken Marci<br />

One night about<br />

studying my Cicero<br />

usually interested,<br />

the first oration and<br />

ray chair with my tl<br />

tunes behind time w|<br />

lected that there<br />

written for the m<<br />

my arm for the ink<br />

bottle of ink that I<br />

afternoon. As I<br />

noticed that it had 2J<br />

pearance and that<br />

with wax uponwj<br />

Oriental characters.;<br />

and to my great<br />

stream of smoke c;<br />

proceeded further<br />

smoke widened, ^<br />

eyes and all-atoncc]


t tte<br />

3 ^-<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

have written only those which appeared<br />

to me most impressive. We were in this<br />

burial ground.three hours and a half.<br />

We left at about half past three and<br />

arrived at the White House just as the<br />

WASHINGTON'S HOME.<br />

children were finishing their egg rolling.<br />

President and Mrs McKinley were on<br />

the porch and seemed to be enjoying the<br />

spectacle as much as the participants.<br />

ARTHUR C. Brae, '02<br />

( Taken March, 1902, by Paul A. I)c Leon and kindly furnished tiy him.)<br />

One night about a week ago while<br />

studying my Cicero lesson I became unusually<br />

interested. I had just finished<br />

the first oration and was leaning back in<br />

my chair with my thoughts twenty centuries<br />

lichiud time when I suddenly recollected<br />

that there was some Prose to be<br />

written for the morrow. I stretched out<br />

my aim for the ink bottle-. It was a new<br />

bottle of ink that I had purchased that<br />

afternoon. As I took it in niy hand I<br />

noticed that it had an ld and mur»ty appearance<br />

and that the stopper was sealed<br />

with wax ;ipu which were inscribed<br />

Oriental characters I «>pc::eio;r>:::uent a thin<br />

stream of smoke came out 01 it. As it<br />

proceeded further frora the bottle the<br />

smoke widened. I followed :t with my<br />

eves and all at once I thought I cmild dis-<br />

Ecce Ego.<br />

tinguish the outline of a human form in<br />

the fast spreading smoke. Every moment<br />

it became more distinct.<br />

"Fear not", spoke a slow monotonous<br />

voice "1 am Hedji Singh. I was imprisoned<br />

in that bottle five thousand<br />

years ago bv the King of the Jinees."<br />

<strong>The</strong> smoke had now disappeared and<br />

there standing in front of me was a creature<br />

about seven feet tall and dressed in<br />

the Asiatic custom of the fairy tale era.<br />

'*I have promised my deliverer," he<br />

continued when my amazement had .somewhat<br />

subsided "whatsoever he may \vi*0i.<br />

<strong>The</strong>refore ask what thon wiil'^t."<br />

I looked at the open Cicero on the ta^'e<br />

and on a smUien imping I a>kt-d, "Can<br />

you take a person back, twenty centuries<br />

to any plan- he wwhe^r*'<br />

"'Vis,' 1 replied the genius gravely.


* All right," I said 'I want to be in<br />

Rome at the Temple of Jupiter Stator on<br />

Xov. 7, 63 B. C.<br />

"As thou say'st" he answered. ' but<br />

remember thou art invisible." He lifted<br />

his hands to a level with my face and<br />

muttered a few cabnlli.stic *.vord>. My<br />

head fell on my breast and—<br />

* .* • #<br />

When I came to I ivimd m\ self in a<br />

lar^e empty building. It was built of<br />

white marble and it had no ornaments<br />

except a large statue of Jupiter near the<br />

entrance. In the middle of the structurewas<br />

a speaker's stand cr rostra and ranged<br />

about in it a semi-circle were twelve tiers<br />

of stone benches.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re were no doors and through the<br />

open entrance I could see that it was just<br />

dawn. I spent some time in exploration<br />

but after a time, feeling tired, I sat down<br />

on one of the hard seats. I had no sooner<br />

done so when I heard steps approaching.<br />

Three men entered the temple dressed<br />

hi togas reaching nearly to the ground.<br />

<strong>The</strong>ir hair was carefully parted and oiled<br />

and their beards were faivcifulIytrimmH.<br />

SG these were the men whom Cicero was<br />

about to denounce so harshly. <strong>The</strong>se<br />

were the ''things'* who so appealed to the<br />

ancients as the modern sap-headed aristocrats<br />

to us. <strong>The</strong>y came directly towards<br />

where I was sitting.<br />

% 'Faxv9hiscum*\ I greeted them. Just<br />

then I remembered that I was invisible.<br />

"Quis dicit?' J asked one of the astonished<br />

Romans. I did not answer and I suppose<br />

the senator who had spoken thought that<br />

he was mistaken. At any rate he made<br />

no further inquiry More senators were<br />

arriving and the scats alxwt me were<br />

readily filling i:p. <strong>The</strong>y generally came<br />

in by twos or threes. First a lew oiled<br />

aristocrats would arrive, tbtrn a few Remans<br />

with dry hair. <strong>The</strong> dry and wet<br />

ones hardly ever intermingled.<br />

Suddenly the loud talking that was<br />

going on ceased. A man entered and from<br />

T II K LOWELL<br />

the purple band on his loga I knew that<br />

this was Marcus Tullius Cicero. He was<br />

a small man even from a Latin standpoint.<br />

His appearance wis anything<br />

but commanding and his features were far<br />

from handsome. He was bald headed so<br />

that I could not tell whether he was an<br />

advocate of tbe Oil Trust or an antitrust<br />

exponent. I really could not see<br />

how this man could be much of an orator<br />

and I was beginning to feel that I had<br />

gone back two thousand years for nothing.<br />

He took a seat remote from the others.<br />

I immediately left my bench and sat<br />

down beside Cicero. He took a scroll<br />

from some place about his toga and placing<br />

it upon his knees he began to read.<br />

I looked on with him and behold! there<br />

was the whole oration from "Quo usque<br />

tandem'' to the end. I noticed that between<br />

every so many words he had placed<br />

a mark like the letter X. This as I afterwards<br />

found out represented gestures.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re were also marks for emphasis<br />

breaks, etc. All this was a severe shock<br />

to me. I had always thought that the<br />

fiery speeches of Cicero were impromptu,<br />

but alas! here he was digging away at the<br />

first oration as I had done for the last<br />

month.<br />

Suddenly, the loud speaking that had<br />

begun again after Cicero was seated,<br />

ceased. Marcus TuIIius and I (talk about<br />

your presumptuousness) looked up from<br />

our reading to see the reason for this<br />

silence. <strong>The</strong> cau^e was again a man<br />

This was Serguis Catalina. He was a<br />

tall man r.nd possessed handsome features<br />

which emi the ravages of luxurious living<br />

could not obliterate He was Cicero's<br />

superior in all outward respects; in fact<br />

it Sttmed to my un prejudiced eyes that<br />

Cataline would have made a letter consul<br />

than Cicero.<br />

Cataline approached directly to those<br />

benches that were crowded and sat down<br />

by a group of dry headed citizens. <strong>The</strong>se<br />

forthwith arose and m<<br />

Cataiiue followed suit,<br />

two more tiers Thfatii<br />

not follow but sat d<<br />

region with his head boi<br />

hands. Truly he lookH<br />

even his former frieods<br />

Cicero now left his se:<br />

the rostra. I also left mil<br />

a seat between Cataline ;<br />

Cicero raised his hand<br />

silence. He now began]<br />

After hearing twd-v 1<br />

ashamed of myself for hi<br />

him. His voice was like<br />

believe there ever was<br />

with so large voice. H<br />

very life depended upon<br />

he made. His frequent gj<br />

contortions added much'<br />

and passionate side of th<br />

had read of and heard<br />

orators for two thotif<br />

safely say that as far as<br />

ceraed none could conjp.<br />

Cataline even«««<br />

accusorseloquence H<<br />

ply to several off "pee<br />

questions" (Hark.^<br />

but the cries and reproc<br />

tors soon discouraged<br />

AAera while Cataline<br />

thoroughly crushed mn<br />

I noticed that Cicero<br />

onehalfofwhatbe&ulj<br />

see no reason for t£/s &<br />

dience's patience ifflg<br />

strain. After every «!<br />

particularly sinking h*<br />

I time with the usual 01<br />

the way, I believe<br />

d*db<br />

some comnienu<br />

His audience seemed to<br />

weak point for every


that<br />

thing<br />

SO<br />

is an<br />

anti-<br />

ibth-<br />

at<br />

thS^l:"<br />

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. . - • •••• • > ^ f - . - *<br />

[ire»"v;.: >.>$<br />

fact . . "g<br />

hat,,.,.-::<br />

ese:<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

forthwith arose and moved back two rows.<br />

Cataline followed suit. <strong>The</strong>y moved back<br />

two more tiers This time Cataline did<br />

not follow but sat down in a deserted<br />

region with his head bowed between his<br />

hands. Truly he looked crushed. For<br />

even his former friends had deserted him.<br />

Cicero now left his scat and ascended<br />

the rostra. 1 also left mine and occupied<br />

a seat between Cataline and the senators.<br />

Cicero raised his hand and there was<br />

silence. He now l>egan his invective.<br />

After hearing twenty words I was<br />

ashamed of myself for having underrated<br />

him. His voice was like thunder. I don t<br />

believe there ever was so small a man<br />

with so large voice. He spoke as if his<br />

very life depended upon the impression<br />

he made. His frequent gestures and facial<br />

contortions added much to the vehement<br />

and passionate side of the oration. I who<br />

had read of and heard some of the best<br />

orators for two thousand years could<br />

safely say that as far as delivery was con'<br />

eerned none could compare with him.<br />

Cataline evc:.i seemed aroused by his<br />

accusors eloquence- He attempted to reply<br />

to several of Cicero's "deliberative<br />

cjuestious" (Hoik, l*a\m Crau;. Cb. 49^)<br />

but the cries and rcpioaches ol the senators<br />

soon discouraged these attempts.<br />

After a while Cataline became silent, a<br />

thoroughly crushed man.<br />

I noticed that Cicero only spoke about<br />

one half of what he had written. I could<br />

see no reason for this except that his audience's<br />

patience might not »>und the<br />

strain. After every figure or anything<br />

particularly striking he would pause for<br />

a time with the usual oratorical *'ahem"!<br />

(By the way, I l>elieve that this exclamation<br />

was introduced by Cicero although<br />

some commentators disagree with me.)<br />

His audience seemed to uudcr>tand his<br />

weak JVMnt for evtrv time he stopped<br />

thunderous applause would shake the<br />

building. Applause seemed ;o oe the life<br />

of that egotist Cicero. After the sliouts of<br />

the multitude would die away he would<br />

begin with renewed vigor. <strong>The</strong>re were<br />

two senators near me who appeared displeased<br />

with some parts ^f the oration.<br />

Kvery time ego or u verb in the first person<br />

was used they would grunt their disapproval<br />

but not loud enough for the<br />

ears of the triumphant orator. Cicero \v;^<br />

now nearing the end of his invtxtive b 1 .!*<br />

his eloquence was increasing. Finally, he<br />

finished with \i\ appeal to Jupiter. Here<br />

could be seen the tinesse of his art. <strong>The</strong><br />

pleading in nner in which he addressed<br />

the God was in direct contrast to the p;i>sionate<br />

outbursts that preceded it. Believe<br />

me, it was tine.<br />

He had no sooner finished than the irrepressible<br />

CaUiHna rose to spvak. <strong>The</strong><br />

senators shouted and hooted but Mill<br />

Cataline managed to get in a few threats<br />

that were heard by all present. After<br />

this he fled precipitately from the temple<br />

not even waiting to congratulate CieeT^.<br />

All the spectators including myself<br />

crowded about the consul and I even<br />

mar.ngt-d V* ^bnUe hands with him. Don't<br />

be. jealous.<br />

After the crowd had dispersed Cicero<br />

called one of his servants to his side,<br />

•CJoduis," he whispered, 'go to Chrv<br />

sobotus, the scribe, and tell him that I<br />

must have fifty thousand copies of my<br />

oration l>efore the Odes." Clodius took<br />

the scroll from his master's hands and Heparted<br />

Cicero and I left the temple together<br />

and the seance was over. F;irewril<br />

Muse.<br />

How I got l*acfc in time for school is<br />

immaterial This i* u fairy talc anyhow.<br />

Only instead of Ixring a '"modern fairy<br />

tale'* this \< AW "ancient pipe dream ?<br />

S H 'o:>


I!<br />

ii<br />

» i<br />

If<br />

- )<br />

.ii<br />

A tew years ago I was driving along<br />

a dusty road in the Santa Cruz mountains<br />

with a farmer who had lived in<br />

the vicinity for raaay years. As we<br />

were passing a well-kept farm my companion<br />

began to chuckle to himself.<br />

When his mirth had somewhat subsided<br />

I asked him the cause of it all. He<br />

answered in the following manner:<br />

"It was about ten yea s ago; no,<br />

mavbe only nine and a half, tbet ole Bill<br />

Perkins died. Bill, ye know, owned<br />

thet farm yonder and he was murdered<br />

right in thet grain field. His niece got<br />

the farm, but she didn't care to run it<br />

herself, so she fixed a day when the<br />

farm would go tew the one thet offered<br />

her the highest price." My companion<br />

had hardly finished this last sentence<br />

when a black-bearded man passed us in<br />

a buggy. He and my friend exchanged<br />

rather cooi greetings, but did not stop<br />

to converse. After a few minutes more<br />

of chuckling nn the part of my companion,<br />

he continued "See thet feller,<br />

wall, tbet's Si Watkins. He only bed<br />

$3,000 and he wanted the Perkins* farm<br />

pretty bad. but he knew tbet other fellers<br />

with more money wanted it just as bad,<br />

so he thought and thought of how be<br />

could get thet farm for $3,000 At last<br />

be bit an idea. <strong>The</strong>re was to be a show<br />

up to the school house one night about<br />

this time, and all the folks bad to pass<br />

on the road in front of the Perkins' farm<br />

to get to home. So Si got his wife to<br />

u\\ Mandy Snow thet he wuz sick and<br />

couldn't go to the show. He knew tbet<br />

if Mandy knew it the hull town would<br />

kiiOW it. too.<br />

•'Wall, jest as tbe folks wu/. comin' to<br />

borne thet night, when they pissed the<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

Bill Perkins Ghost.<br />

Perkins' place they see a gbo-t paradin<br />

around the grain field jest where Bill<br />

wuz murdered. In tbet crowd there<br />

wasn't one who didn't suddenly think<br />

tbet bis horse ought ter go faster, and<br />

accordingly make him gallop. Of course<br />

they told their friends all about tbe<br />

ghost they saw.<br />

"Wall, Si kept this ghost business up<br />

every ni^ht, and every night some other<br />

folks would come to sec the spook, but<br />

they just tcok one look and then ran for<br />

their lives. It got to be the day before<br />

the sale of the farm wuz to come off.<br />

On thet day one of the residents of our<br />

town who bad been away came back.<br />

When he wuz told about the gbost he<br />

jest looked kind o' wise, but he didn't<br />

say a word. Wall, thet night be went<br />

out to the farm and got on tbe field without<br />

$! «tdsg h;i2, £2iu when tbe gbost<br />

appealed be set to work to give him<br />

such a licking thet it wuz all he could<br />

do to come to see Bill's niece about buying<br />

the farm. But the scheme had<br />

worked so well that Si's bid of $3000<br />

wuz the only one offered, and Bill's<br />

niece wuz so afraid of her uncle's gbost,<br />

and not hrvin' any male to advise her,<br />

she wuz glad to accept Si's offer of<br />

$3,000. Of course, now the hull town<br />

knows thet Si wuz the ghost, but it<br />

wuz a pretty good joke on all the<br />

folks"<br />

I asked my companion who tbe resident<br />

was that licked the ghest. All I<br />

got for an answer was, "Oh, jest a teller<br />

thet wuzn't afraid of spooks." Oa further<br />

inquiry among the townspeople I<br />

found it to be the mac who bad told me<br />

the story.<br />

C .V. HlLDF.IJKANDT, '05.<br />

AD<br />

On the night oi<br />

1900, Mr- Samsel D.<br />

hypnotist, was sittic]<br />

number 1311 H<br />

and was arranging<br />

wonderful experii<br />

his apartments 00 th<<br />

Mr. Blair wasa<br />

years of age, and oil<br />

held a high position<br />

doctors and b;<br />

He had been<br />

as a doctor, but<br />

tered the science of<br />

it was then known,<br />

farther, and bad coo!<br />

nable sew theories<br />

science. But now<br />

something which, ii<br />

promised to tWtpf<br />

lore contributed by*<br />

Briefly the<br />

the aid of a certain<br />

ministered to a<br />

could nt***** the;<br />

that might take<br />

cation, uo matter<br />

or how thick the<br />

has already tried it<br />

and it had so far<br />

<strong>The</strong> following i*<br />

what the test<br />

was first to be<br />

concoction, and<br />

ized. By means of<br />

given him, tbottffe<br />

the will of the<br />

of the subject<br />

a certain meeting , j<br />

everything doat<br />

being in tnlr<br />

meeting was to<br />

from the rocntf ef]<br />

conducted by a<br />

Reporters


THE LOWELL 29<br />

An Unsuccessful Experiment<br />

On the night of the 8th of August,<br />

1900, Mr. Samuel D. Blair, the eminent<br />

hypnotist, was sitting in his rooms at<br />

number 1311 H street, New York city,<br />

and was arranging the final details for a<br />

wonderful experiment to take place at<br />

his apartments on the following day.<br />

Mr. Blair was a man about thirty-five<br />

years of age, and although not rich, he<br />

held a high position among the learned<br />

doctors and hypnotists of New York city.<br />

He had been graduated from the college<br />

as a doctor, but had subsequently mastered<br />

the science of hypnotism as far as<br />

it was then known. He had gone even<br />

farther, and had contributed several valuable<br />

new theories and Ideas to that<br />

science. Bat now he had discovered<br />

something which, if proved a success,<br />

promised to ecttpse everything heretofore<br />

contributed by himself.<br />

Briefly the new discovery was that by<br />

the aid of a certain beverage, to be administered<br />

to a subject, the hypnotist<br />

could make the former report everything<br />

that might take place at any specified location,<br />

no matter how great the distance<br />

or how thick the enclosures. Mr. Blair<br />

has already tried it on a limited scale,<br />

and it had so far proven a success.<br />

<strong>The</strong> following is a brief account of<br />

what the test was to be. <strong>The</strong> subject<br />

was first to be given the above-named<br />

concoction, and was then to be hypnotized.<br />

By means of this wonderful power<br />

given him, though still subservient to<br />

the will of the hypnotist, the mind<br />

of the subject being directed to<br />

a certain meeting, he was to report<br />

everything doje there, he meanwhile<br />

being in an hypnotic condition. This<br />

meeting was to assemble several miles<br />

from the rooms of Mr. Blair, and was<br />

conducted by a number of scientific men.<br />

Reporters were to be present to take<br />

note of everything done at each place<br />

for subsequent comparison.<br />

<strong>The</strong> next day at the time appointed<br />

for the meeting, everything and everybody<br />

was in readiness at the house of<br />

Mr. Blair. As soon as word was received<br />

that the other meeting had begun,<br />

the subject was treated and hypnotized.<br />

Each person in the room in which the<br />

test was taking place fell into an attitude<br />

of intent listening. So did the subject.<br />

But when the latter was commanded to<br />

relate what he saw and heard, instead of<br />

giving the solemn discourse that is to<br />

be expected at a scientific meeting, he<br />

repeated a different sort of conversation.<br />

<strong>The</strong> hypnotized related everything verbatim<br />

, just as he heard it. What he related<br />

showed beyond a doubt that the<br />

meeting was being carried on by persons,<br />

professionals in their line. But as it was<br />

very long, I will give only the substance<br />

of the conversation. Seemingly it was<br />

a plot contrived by a band of professional<br />

appropriators to rob one of the<br />

large banks of New York; which one,<br />

however, the listeners were unable to<br />

find out. Bat before the entire conver<br />

sation had been given, the excitement<br />

among the audience at Mr. Blair's had<br />

become so great that the subject was<br />

brought back to his normal state, thus<br />

cutting off all further prying into the<br />

robbers' plans.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re now ensued a discussion among<br />

the learned men assembled as to the result<br />

of the experiment. <strong>The</strong> subject of<br />

the discussion, put in the form of a debate,<br />

might be stated as follows: Resolved<br />

that the test has been a successful<br />

one. But whatever might be said<br />

regarding its practicability, it certainly<br />

was evident that there was one thing at<br />

least, which, unless overcome, would<br />

greatly hinder the operation of the experi-


I<br />

&-l\<br />

ment. Suddenly a move was made that<br />

the experiment be repeated. Aided by<br />

the valuable suggestions of some of the<br />

scientific men present, they might manage,<br />

perhaps, to again be connected with<br />

the robbers' meeting. <strong>The</strong> plan was<br />

adopted and the preliminaries gone<br />

through with as before, with the addition<br />

of the new ideas of some of the<br />

guests. <strong>The</strong>- subject was hypnotized<br />

and the onlookers awaited further developments.<br />

When told to report what he<br />

was hearing, he gave the following conversation<br />

: •'Well, fellows, since we've<br />

finished the preliminaries, we'll meet<br />

next time at Bill's house. That's number<br />

1520 Backwoods street. Let all be<br />

there." Here the subject stopped, and as<br />

there seemed to be nothing further, was<br />

brought back to his normal condition.<br />

<strong>The</strong> feeling that was most prevalent<br />

among the scientific men present was<br />

one of joy. This was caused by two<br />

things: first and foremost because<br />

they had located these robbers, that is,<br />

they knew where the next meeting was<br />

to be held. Secondly, they had made<br />

the experiment a success. <strong>The</strong> robbers<br />

would hold their next meeting in two<br />

days. Immediately the question arose<br />

as to what ought to be done. After<br />

some discussion they decided to appoint<br />

a committee to inform the police of their<br />

discovery. <strong>The</strong>y also decided to accompany<br />

the raiding party. This decision<br />

having been reached, the meeting was<br />

adjourned until the following Thursday<br />

night. <strong>The</strong> committee, however, proceeded<br />

directly to police headquarters,<br />

and stated the case. Of coarse there<br />

was a great deal of scepticism at first,<br />

but finally half a dozen policemen were<br />

detailed to investigate.<br />

When Thursday night came the police<br />

and the scientists assembled about the<br />

suspected house at nine o'clock. Men<br />

were stationed at each exit to keep the<br />

robbers from running away; Bravely<br />

did the raiding party stalk up to the<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

door and demand admittance in the<br />

name of the law. As they expected,<br />

the doors were not opened. But, using<br />

a pass key, they found themselves in an<br />

outer hall. Although every one was<br />

ready to get behind the other at a moment's<br />

notice, they had their pistols<br />

drawn. Of course the raiders expected<br />

to be met with the determined resistance<br />

of a set of desperate men. <strong>The</strong> walls of<br />

the house were very thick, and they<br />

found the doors closed, but not locked.<br />

However, no one was in the front rooms<br />

to resist them. Proceeding towards the<br />

rear, they suddenly came to a halt and<br />

stood ready to run or fight. What had<br />

startled them was a series of yells or<br />

sharp cries, repeated in quick succession.<br />

But the raiding party soon regained<br />

their courage and advanced and<br />

opened the door. Lo and behold! there<br />

were assembled around a table about ten<br />

young fellows, with another who seemed<br />

to be their leader.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y jumped up, but were immediately<br />

covered with pistols. Explanations<br />

were asked. It was found that<br />

they were a set of young college fellows<br />

who were having some meetings for the;<br />

purpose of "rough-housing" a certain<br />

other set. u But what were those cries<br />

just heard?" Well, they were making<br />

up and practicing some yells. How.<br />

was it that the scientists had found out<br />

about their meeting? After some explaining<br />

and putting together, it was<br />

soon evident to all that when the experiment<br />

was performed the second time<br />

they had been connected with 'the meeting<br />

of these young men instead of the<br />

robbers. So the attacking party had to<br />

depart amid the yells of the college men,<br />

and also acknowledge the experiment<br />

unsuccessful.<br />

Just one week after this, under a large<br />

heading in the paper, there was announced<br />

a large robbery in the Tenth<br />

National Bank of New York.<br />

BINBAUM, '03.<br />

Ye Students m<br />

Was ever there<br />

that did not take p<br />

a whole and in regai<br />

members? Can you!<br />

alumnus of. <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

throw out his chest<br />

ated with the class oj<br />

haven't we, we whoj<br />

high seniors can lot<br />

see three years of hai<br />

of five (?) hours;a<br />

an equal reasoii for ft<br />

graduating class?<br />

But lest any of o\<br />

suddenly proud, 'ti<br />

some hard, cold}<br />

are the slowest sei<br />

graced rooms eight<br />

time! Lord kaoi<br />

team wou^hs<br />

for the'Juniors,<br />

more than three or<br />

the field at the<br />

small percentage oi<br />

minstrel show<br />

Seniors, thougfi^wl<br />

showed up admiral<br />

batiag scKuety h&ld<br />

meetings *7ith so<br />

that sometimes the<br />

speak 6a both sid<<br />

act as ju.dge't^Spi<br />

ness manifested ii<br />

when we waated;;t<<br />

of *O2. JAnd^a<br />

organized to the ap|<br />

all concerned, it, ai<br />

organized Jill "oy^<br />

simile from Ho)aiferf<br />

rheumatism so bad<br />

could have got albnj<br />

this class.<br />

Bat that meitioi<br />

of last ye-r Jbj<br />

scences. to oar mji


THE LOWELL<br />

Ye Students Who Graduate<br />

in '02.<br />

Was ever there a graduating class<br />

that did not take pride in itself, both as<br />

a whole and in regard to its individual<br />

members? Can you Sad anywhere an<br />

alumnus of LoweI3 High that won't<br />

throw out his chest and say, "I graduated<br />

with the class of zipty zip? " And<br />

haven't we, we who in the dignity of<br />

high seniors can look back and say, "I<br />

see three years of hard study at the rate<br />

of 6v*e (?) hours a day," have not we<br />

an equal reason for feeling proud of our<br />

graduating class ? Immo vero !<br />

But lest any of our number grow too<br />

suddenly proud, 'twere best to set forth<br />

some hard, cold, undeniable facts. We<br />

are the slowest senior class that has<br />

graced rooms eight and nine for some<br />

time ! Lord knows where our track<br />

team would have been if it hadn v the Greeks, as they remember Tiow one<br />

day their esteemed class-teacher, Professor<br />

Schmit, rose in his just wrath,<br />

and after a touching and soul-stirring<br />

speech—as he declared that, though he<br />

had taught savages and heathens, he<br />

had never before had the misfortune to<br />

have charge of such hoodlums and vulgarians—condemned<br />

them, one and all,<br />

to remain in the room till five-thirty<br />

p. MM of that memorable day. And do<br />

they not remember how, touched by his<br />

appeal and the stings of conscience they<br />

lined up outside the building to await<br />

his exit and address kindly (?) words to<br />

him, and how he, daunted by their warlike<br />

array, refused to come forth ?<br />

Other queer and uncanny tales are<br />

told about that Greek middle class.<br />

<strong>The</strong> cla-is-tiacher, they say, one day<br />

looked up in horror to find that the<br />

t been window-pole had become animated and<br />

for the Juniors. <strong>The</strong>re were hardly was in the act of throwing a black-boara<br />

more than three or four high Seniors in eraser across the room. But on closer<br />

the field at the most. <strong>The</strong>n a very inspection the animated window-pole<br />

small percentage of the talent for the was found to be nothing else than our<br />

minstrel show was supplied by the ever-blushing first baseman, who quickly<br />

Seniors, though what we did contribute "experdited himself from the room.<br />

showed up admirably. Our poor debating<br />

society holds its Friday afternoon<br />

meetings with so small an attendance<br />

that sometimes the same person has to<br />

speak on both sides of a question and<br />

act as judge to boot. That same slowness<br />

manifested itself in the Middle<br />

when we wanted to organize the class<br />

of '02. And after it had been finally<br />

organized to the apparent satisfaction of<br />

all concerned, it afterwards had to be<br />

organized all over again. To borrow a<br />

simile from Homer, a snail that had the<br />

rheumatism so bad it had to use crutches<br />

could have got along more quickly than<br />

this class.<br />

But that mention of the middle class<br />

of last ye r brings pleasant reminiscences<br />

to our minds, and especially to<br />

0<br />

And perhaps that senior class that sits<br />

in Mr. Young's room doesn't contain<br />

some future prodigies in the days of<br />

their obscurity. We all expect to hear<br />

something great some day about the<br />

author of that first prize story in the<br />

LOWELL a couple of months ago. And<br />

there is a wonderfully bright mathematician<br />

in there, a cute little fellow with<br />

black curls which Miss Cox was wont<br />

to play with in the Junior. <strong>The</strong>y also<br />

boast a prize set of " gigglers " who find<br />

it an utter impossibility to keep their<br />

mirth bottled up through a recitation.<br />

But when it comes to Latin, they can't<br />

hold a thirteen-Tioiquito-power electric<br />

light to some of the girls in the Greek<br />

Senior. . Why, a couple of the girls in<br />

there had to stop studying out of respect


to ftfr. Stokes. <strong>The</strong>y're out-classing the<br />

teachers! But when one's old "standby,"<br />

his beloved Connington, is torn to<br />

pieces and disputed, what else can be<br />

expected ?<br />

And now (well have slow music at<br />

this juncture) we come to the orator of<br />

the class. How often have we seen<br />

him, theoretically speaking, the smooth<br />

and honeyed words flowing from his<br />

lips, as he strikes a pose and cries,<br />

"<strong>The</strong>re is no rationality in arms!"<br />

while with perfect ease and simplicity<br />

he explains a difficult passage in Virgil<br />

by saying, •' It's perfectly clear; it means<br />

just exactly what it says." Oh ! that<br />

we might turn his eloquence into that<br />

channel through which it might prove<br />

to Mr. Young that his English assignmeats<br />

are so long that we all have to<br />

buy new blank books every week ! But<br />

this is something for the graduating<br />

class of '03 to attempt though we greatly<br />

doubt its success.<br />

It has been remarked to what extent<br />

the number of our faculty has increased<br />

lately, and it is one of the sincerest<br />

regrets of the graduating class that they<br />

will not be able to come into closer connection<br />

with them. For those teachers,<br />

however, who have lately joined us, and<br />

with whom our studies have brought us<br />

into a closer acquaintance, an intense<br />

esteem and regard has sprung up, and<br />

we deeply regret that we must so soon<br />

part.<br />

THE LOWELL<br />

But the world is small and we'll all<br />

meet again, so here's looking at you<br />

with a glass of Mumtn's and hoping<br />

you'll all get a straight u rec."<br />

M. B. B., } O2.<br />

NOTE BY EDITOR :<br />

<strong>The</strong> writer of the above—one of our<br />

beloved classmates, who albeit small at<br />

times tickles the " funny-bones ls of some<br />

of his fi.ends, was too modest to affix<br />

his signature. <strong>The</strong>refore, (hat no praise<br />

or honor may be lost by his extreme<br />

backwardness, we will add a few of his<br />

lesser efforts, calling them<br />

BASK HITS OFF THE BA(D)T.<br />

O sweeter than tbe marriage feast<br />

'Tis sweeter far to me<br />

To bold a hand something l : ke this:<br />

Seven, six, five, four, three.<br />

Lors Porsen3 of Clnsium<br />

By the nine gods he swore<br />

"Confound the blankety! blank! blank cook<br />

That fried this steak so raw! "<br />

Hamlet.—Hie et ubique?<br />

Ghost.-—(beneath) S.wear!<br />

N. B —It is interesting to note that<br />

modern students are not the first people<br />

to believe that Latin ought to be sworn<br />

at.<br />

THE MODERN "ANCIENT MARINER."<br />

I looked to Heaven and tried to pray;<br />

Bet or ever a prayer I'd whisper<br />

A fiend swooped down in an airship swift<br />

And biffed me in the kishker.<br />

THE<br />

<strong>The</strong> Minstrel Show<br />

good things it was a 1<<br />

But after standing on<br />

pectation for many w<<br />

May 9 th, the boys<br />

entertain us all*<br />

It was a case oi; *'$<br />

the rush" or fringe t|<br />

past seve.1 seats in thj<br />

Auditorium were as<br />

report card days.<br />

A black face chorus'<br />

regalia tiered tbe si<br />

effective background,<br />

so well that Primrose]<br />

have taken pointers<br />

local hits sprinkleii<br />

chorus rose to the?<br />

with spirit and dash]<br />

have been there befo]<br />

and antics were<br />

than in former years as<br />

watching one.etid, we<br />

thing going on at the<br />

<strong>The</strong> orchestra wa|<br />

evening. <strong>The</strong> intern]<br />

usually so very^tec!i<<br />

and more would have<br />

"Witty" Colman<br />

old "Woody-" ^<br />

done it never £^ws<br />

pearance as a dainty<br />

ity seasoned his act.<br />

the monotony of the<br />

and Sultan livened t<br />

clever songs.<br />

<strong>The</strong> second ]<br />

rendered byjfriend^p|<br />

soprano solo by;f<br />

out well from ttiedark


THE LOWELL 33<br />

THE MINSTREL, SHOW<br />

<strong>The</strong> Miastrel Show is over. Like all<br />

good things it was a long time coining.<br />

But after standing on the tiptoe of expectation<br />

for many weeks, Friday night,<br />

May 9th, the boys were prepared to<br />

entertain us all.<br />

It was a case of *'go early and avoid<br />

the rush" or fringe the wall. At half<br />

past seven seats in the Girls' High big<br />

Auditorium were as scarce as S+s on<br />

report card days.<br />

A black face chorus in red and white<br />

regalia tiered the stage and made an<br />

effective background. <strong>The</strong> stars all did<br />

so well that Primrose and West could<br />

have taken pointers from them. Crisp<br />

local hits sprinkled the songs and the<br />

chorus rose to the darktown melodies<br />

with spirit and dash. <strong>The</strong> end men<br />

have been there before. <strong>The</strong>ir get-ups<br />

and antics were even more ridiculous<br />

than in former years and we knew, when<br />

watching one end, we were losing something<br />

going on at the other.<br />

<strong>The</strong> orchestra was the surprise of the<br />

evening. <strong>The</strong> intermissions, which are<br />

usually so very tedious, were enjoyed<br />

and more would have been welcome.<br />

"Witty 11 Colman was still the same<br />

old "Woody." When a thing is well<br />

done it never grows tiresome • his appearance<br />

as a dainty (?) bit of femininity<br />

seasoned his act. <strong>The</strong> solos broke<br />

the monotony of the jokes and Douglas<br />

and Sultan livened things up with their<br />

clever soogs.<br />

<strong>The</strong> second part of the program was<br />

rendered by friends of the school. <strong>The</strong><br />

soprano solo by Mrs. Middleton stood<br />

out well from thedarkey songs preceding.<br />

<strong>The</strong> introduction of tne school yell<br />

was a happy inspiration. With true<br />

ring it resounded through the big auditorium<br />

and surely caused the staid chaperons,<br />

Mr. Walker, Mr. Kock, Mr.<br />

Stokes and others of the faculty, scattered<br />

throughout the audience, to feel<br />

proud of their broods.<br />

Oh, ,1 don' like no minstrel folks,<br />

An* I don't don* care much for the endmau's<br />

jokes,<br />

But when <strong>Lowell</strong> High School does a stunt!<br />

Oh! it Hies high like a Hamilton punt.<br />

<strong>The</strong> churus chorused 'til! 'twas hoarse,<br />

Disguised in lobster suiis, of course,<br />

And Goldsmith has out-Sousaed Schmitz.<br />

He'll be v.vsK Muyor, "Dunuer Blitz."<br />

f.cviitson's vest was rather warru,<br />

De Leon's gems were out of pawn;<br />

A sweet Dutch lass did "Woody" make,<br />

To comb those braids 'twould take a rake.<br />

WI." i*unst made his ""Rep." in cake walk and<br />

song,<br />

Razzor Pete dogged—arrah go 'long!<br />

And Rip Van Winkle was so encored<br />

That Sultan ran dry and then was floored.<br />

When bouquets galore began to spout<br />

A lone calla lily made one youth pout;<br />

Poor "Lucky's" luck, it startled him so.<br />

He wasn't quite sure where his should go.<br />

Our "Vic" blazed forth in full-dressed glory<br />

A trifle pale, he told his story;<br />

How Kutnei* "'spieled** I cannot say,<br />

Only his gestures came my way.<br />

Though I don't like no minstrel folks,<br />

An* I don" care for the endman's jokes,<br />

Oh "Rip, Rip, Rip and Rah, Rah, Rah!<br />

Hurrah for <strong>Lowell</strong> minstrels—Zip, Boom, Bah!<br />

B. WOI.LENBERG, f O2.


*>*ii^'-t?Za' VJIT ii' ii i -'-~-"*--^^-^'^-'-' J '-'^ • i r- j >1 . ' '..*-, *^** -' j ••''- --" •• "I "; h 'v''," 1 - ' '^*• ''••• v?*"^"^"-'**' **"*•• "*?A^-^i* '*5"'<br />

34 THE LOWELL<br />

. PROGRAMME .<br />

* * *<br />

Selections <strong>Lowell</strong> High School Orchestra<br />

PART I—SONGS.<br />

Introductory Overture - THE COMPANY<br />

1. "Ain't That a Shanie - FRANK MORTON<br />

" In the Shadows of the Palm "<br />

Eo. MONTGOMERY<br />

2. " Melancholy Mose " - \V. R. DE LEOX<br />

11 Out on the Deep 1 * -<br />

RAY (LUCKY) BALDWIN<br />

3. " I Hates to Get Up Early ia the Morn "<br />

Clog Dance<br />

Solo<br />

4. " <strong>The</strong> Original German Coon "<br />

M. Guxsx<br />

RAZZOR PETE<br />

DICK HUNT<br />

WITTY COLMAW<br />

" <strong>The</strong> Sea is the Home For Me " - i<br />

JULIAN EISENBACH<br />

5. "Rip Van Winkle" - E. J. SULTAN<br />

G. 'Tse Got Company and You Can't Come In"<br />

STEVE A DOUGLAS<br />

Closing Chorus . 1 TlIE COMPANY<br />

PART II—VAUDEVILLE.<br />

Soprano Solo, ."<strong>The</strong> Rose of Kentucky"<br />

M-S. CHAS. S. MIUDLETON<br />

HURST AND MEYER in the laughable sketch<br />

"Just Arrived. 11<br />

Club Swinging<br />

Dance, w Espinita *' -<br />

HARRY SCIIRIBER<br />

LITTLE MARIAN FOURATT<br />

PROF. CHAS. GRABBER'S MANI>OI.I.V AND<br />

BANJO CLUB.<br />

JOKES<br />

A COLORED JEST.<br />

Miss Rush—You are so clever, Mr.<br />

Thinkle. Do give me an idea for a bookplate,<br />

Mr. Thinkle—How would this do?<br />

"My books are autumn leaves to me."<br />

Miss Rush (doubtfully)—I sounds<br />

awfully pretty- But why are my books<br />

like autumn leaves?<br />

Mr Thinkle—Because they are well<br />

turned, you knew.—Ex.<br />

His LIFE WOK'K.<br />

Tucker—<strong>The</strong>y reiused Gibson's entry<br />

in that gueesing-contest on the ground<br />

that he was a professional.<br />

Rucker—Professional?<br />

Tucker—Yes; he is connected with<br />

the Weather Bureau, you know.—Ex.<br />

AN EARLY BIRD.<br />

Hopperton—Does your baby wake up<br />

and crow early in the morning?<br />

Fopperton (yawning)—Crow! I should<br />

say she did! Aud enterprising—why,<br />

she's hard at it an hour before any rooster<br />

in town !—Ex.<br />

REVISED EDITIONS OF MOTHER GOOSE<br />

JINGLES.<br />

Observe, observe, the quadrupeds of canine<br />

character do produce an importunate<br />

clamor.<br />

<strong>The</strong> petitioners are advancing to the<br />

hamlet.<br />

A numerable aggregation in tattered<br />

attires.<br />

An enumeration in denticulated ccst<br />

times,<br />

And a portion in velvet robes.<br />

—Ex.<br />

A jolly y^ung chemistry tough,<br />

While mixing a compound of stuff,<br />

Dropped a match in the via),<br />

And after a while<br />

<strong>The</strong>y found his front tetth and one cuff.<br />

—Ex.<br />

It would be quite,::<br />

the issue following a<br />

to fall below the<br />

well for iti<br />

unfulfilled.<br />

story- <strong>The</strong> author's<br />

ward aad fairly<br />

lacking In easei^<br />

he is ambitious in hi:<br />

so, i<br />

self with the grace<br />

smith, and Lamb ai<br />

present his sentences]<br />

(like my own) tQjfie<br />

and form, a faolt^iat<br />

while b.ere and the|e'i<br />

thestron^r^r^"<br />

as "laying^<br />

this curious taneie<br />

love was of-i<br />

given/ to emotional dj<br />

tionf but in which-h<br />

took, and which; if<br />

her vexyll<br />

It'is'aSt^to|iaac<<br />

so keen for,<br />

coin "with<br />


It would be quite reasonable to expect<br />

the issue following a prize story number<br />

to fall below the average. It speaks<br />

well for us that such expectation is<br />

unfulfilled.<br />

"For the Sake of a Sister" is a good<br />

story. <strong>The</strong> author's style is straightforward<br />

and fairly correct, though rather<br />

lacking in ease. I am pretty sure that<br />

he is ambitious in his literary work ; if<br />

so, it would be well for him to fill himself<br />

with the grace and fluidity of Goldsmith,<br />

and Lamb and Stevenson. At<br />

present his sentences have a tendency,<br />

(like my own) to be of the same length<br />

and form, a fault that leads to monotony;<br />

while here and there are flat blunders, all<br />

the stronger for their infrequence, such<br />

a* "laying" for "lying" (par. S), and<br />

this curious tangle from par. 5 : " Her<br />

love was of that deep-seated kind, not<br />

given to emotional display and obstruction,<br />

but in which her whole soul partook,<br />

and which, if lost, must destroy<br />

her very life."<br />

It is a pity to make American soldiers<br />

.so keen for life as to follow the tossed<br />

coin "with eager looks/ 1 and to give<br />

"low murmurs of relief and despair 1 '<br />

as each learns his own place in the line.<br />

•I do not think this is an inherent difficulty;<br />

I hope not, for the half-breed's<br />

device is a terribly clever one and gives<br />

a story in which truly one's interest becomes<br />

breathless.<br />

A few months ago Mr. Young, in<br />

these columns, spoke of a leaning<br />

towards the "Black Cat* 1 taste in sub-<br />

ject and manner. I have met this<br />

aniroal only once, but I think I know<br />

what his taste i=>, and I fear that all<br />

three stories in this issue cater to it,<br />

somewhat. This is certainly true of<br />

the 4| Solitary Confinement of Mr. Livingston<br />

He." I grant the tale is well<br />

told. I grant a certain pleasure from<br />

reading it, doubtless an example of<br />

atavism, (which word, if not perspicuous,<br />

refers to the science department),<br />

but the subject is, well, diabolical.<br />

It is worse than a Latin comedy,<br />

where the audience took sheer delight<br />

in seeing the scheming spendthrift and<br />

the cunning slave succeed in their trickery.<br />

1 here is a value in the writing of<br />

such a story, because it needs work and<br />

pains, yet I would, not see them multiply.<br />

You will all do well to hold Mr.<br />

Perham's advice to draw on San Francisco<br />

and our romantic West for your<br />

themes.<br />

<strong>The</strong> fraud upon which "Watson's<br />

Gold Finder" is old. <strong>The</strong> writer has<br />

worked it up, however, in pleasing<br />

fashion. Only, it is to me inconceivable<br />

that in these days that any man of intelligence<br />

can be swindled in such a manner.<br />

When shall we see more verse in our<br />

school papers? I have harped on this<br />

stting before, so I must be brief now. I<br />

know, however, a school paper, supported<br />

by less than a hundred students (to be<br />

sure, they are all girls), in which more<br />

and better verse appears in two issues<br />

than with us in six- Well, "<strong>The</strong> Captive<br />

u • i\


Lion" is a good effort, the best, to my<br />

thinking, that I have seen in the LOWELL<br />

for a long time. <strong>The</strong> subject is worthy,<br />

the handling dignified. That I do not<br />

examine it here, part by part, is due to<br />

my having (as usual, when I*m Critic)<br />

to write against time. This writer's<br />

Jilumni Banquet.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first annual banquet of the <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

High School Alumni Association was<br />

held at the California Hotel, Friday evening,<br />

April 25th.<br />

<strong>The</strong> officers of the Association are:<br />

Joseph H. Mayer President<br />

A. H Mowbray Vice President<br />

Miss Jordan ....1st Vice President<br />

Miss Barraeu 2d Vice President<br />

A. C. Vensano.. Corresponding Secretary<br />

R. L. Beals Recording secretary<br />

J. A. Morgan Treasurer<br />

About forty old <strong>Lowell</strong> men were present.<br />

Judge F. H. Kerrigan was the<br />

guest of honor. A thoroughly enjoyable<br />

spread was partaken of, interspersed with<br />

songs, yells, and stories of old '<strong>Lowell</strong><br />

High" days.<br />

Joseph H. Mayer, president of the<br />

Association, acted as toastmaster and in<br />

a few well-chosen words in which he recalled<br />

the names of some <strong>Lowell</strong> men<br />

now well known at the San Francisco<br />

bar, introduced I. Golden, who spoke on<br />

the "<strong>Lowell</strong> Man in the Law.' 1 Mr.<br />

Golden said in part that he hardly felt<br />

qualified to reply to this toast inasmuch<br />

as there were so many older and better<br />

known representatives. Jesse Colman<br />

followed with a happy speech on the<br />

li <strong>Lowell</strong> Man in Mercantile Life/' <strong>The</strong><br />

toastmaster introducing the next speaker,<br />

THE LOWELL • i<br />

verse should appear frequently.<br />

<strong>The</strong> editorial, entitled " More Plagiarism,"<br />

is not one whit too vigorous. I<br />

endorse every word. <strong>The</strong> other depart<br />

ments are of their usual merit. It is<br />

good to see School News so well taken<br />

care ol lately.<br />

MR. TRACY R. KELLEY.<br />

J. F. English of Stanford University,<br />

called attention to the fact that the<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> High School has been represented<br />

at each intercollegiate debate by<br />

at least one speaker. Mr. English in<br />

responding to " Debating in Relation to<br />

the Law, 11 called attention to the prominence<br />

of debating in the training of a<br />

lawyer and the public interest taken in<br />

debating. Mr. C. M. Walker, one of the<br />

old and most popular instructors, was<br />

heartily greeted when he rose to say a<br />

few words to his boys. Mr. A. E. Kellogg<br />

was warmly greeted when he rose<br />

to speak to the subject •• <strong>The</strong> Old Boys 1<br />

High School/ 1 and commented on its<br />

good record and the well-known men<br />

who have graduated. Mr. Frank Morton,<br />

the Principal of the school, was well<br />

received, and much applauded when he<br />

urged the Alumni to be true to their<br />

Alma Mater and to work for a muchneeded<br />

new school building.<br />

Mr. Nathan gave a brief account of<br />

the <strong>Lowell</strong> Philippine record. After<br />

stories and songs and a si Jen t toast to<br />

"Our Absent and Departed." two of<br />

whom lie in soldiers' graves, the meeting<br />

adjourned with many expressions of good<br />

feeling and three hearty cheers for the<br />

" <strong>Lowell</strong> Alumni Association."<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> High School Alumni Ass'n.<br />

By J. H. MAVKR, President<br />

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THE LOWELL.<br />

EDITOR!<br />

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

High School.<br />

HDITORIRL STAFF*<br />

W. R. De Leon '02, Editor.<br />

ASSOCIATES:<br />

H. I*. Wollenberg, *O2. Lawrence Buffbfd, "oi.<br />

Robert H. Van Sant, Jr., '03 Niua Blow, '04<br />

ASSISTANTS:<br />

Carolyn Powle, Society Editor.<br />

Hazel Steen, Debs ting Editor.<br />

BUSINESS STAFF<br />

R. Alfred <strong>The</strong>obald, 'oJ, Business Manager.<br />

ASSISTANTS;<br />

John W. Walker, "02.<br />

F. A, Linforth. 'OJ. Fred Tatum, '03<br />

Ceo. Mlddleton, '04 K. S. Grayrigge<br />

Kd Van S!oun,'o2. Edith Lincoln,'02.<br />

Students, graduate*, faculty, and friends of the School<br />

ft re invited to contribute articles of interest.<br />

Entered in Postofflcc at San I'rancisco as Second-<br />

Class Mail Matter.<br />

"We are glad to note the<br />

Alumni steps that the Alumni<br />

have recently taken to<br />

reorganize for our mutual benefit. For<br />

a while this interest was noticeable for<br />

its faintness, and no one ever thought of<br />

aiding the school after once he had received<br />

its diploma. When once he was<br />

through school he forswore both its hold<br />

on him, and his former classmates.<br />

This is being changed now. And if ever<br />

a school had right to be proud of its<br />

Alumni, <strong>Lowell</strong> High has that right,<br />

now.<br />

In past years many <strong>Lowell</strong> graduates<br />

have distinguished themselves both in<br />

college through particular ability in<br />

athletics, forensics, or mental attributes,<br />

and in the business and literary world<br />

by their industry and foresight, and now<br />

just as the session of the University of<br />

California closes, out of thirty-two "honorable<br />

mentions" in the graduating class<br />

of '02, seven are former <strong>Lowell</strong> students.<br />

Or, if it sounds an/better, nearly onefourth<br />

of a picked number of students,<br />

chosen for their signal ability, can call<br />

themselves <strong>Lowell</strong>ites. An assistant editor<br />

of the Daily Caiifornian was graduated<br />

from <strong>Lowell</strong> in 1900. Still further,<br />

Mr. Rothchild, who was a member<br />

of the California debating team in the<br />

annual Carnot debate, held a few months<br />

ago, is a <strong>Lowell</strong> graduate. And, perhaps<br />

best of all, of the three speakers<br />

chosen from the entire Senior class to<br />

speak at the closing exercises on May<br />

14th, one was Monroe E. Deutsch, a<br />

former member of this school.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re are just as bright and brainy<br />

pupils in the school to day as any who<br />

have graduated, and for their own benefit<br />

and that of the school, we hope that<br />

they will follow the good example now<br />

being set, and when it becomes possible,<br />

join and remain active members of the<br />

Alumni Association.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> has just finished<br />

JMttetics. what is probably the most<br />

successful year she has ever<br />

had in athletics. Two championships,<br />

two second places and points in another<br />

branch would seem to<br />

one school. Berkeley<br />

the February number<br />

claimed to be the best in<br />

tics; at that time no<br />

dispute then—-but now<br />

ference. We propose tpj<br />

may be sceptical, that JToj<br />

them all iu a general "ail<br />

() (r) Football champk<br />

(2) Baseba'il<br />

(3) One second pl?|<br />

(tennis)^<br />

(4) One second pis<br />

(5) One fifth pl£C*(t<br />

<strong>No</strong>w, counting<br />

beats another as one poii<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> in football;<br />

Berkeley, 5i'point,<br />

ell on the track; Berk<<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> beat Berkeley h<br />

ell, i]4 points, Berkel]<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> beat Berkeley in<br />

berg defeated Clinch);<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> beat Berkeley<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>, 3# points; whii<br />

"$*£ points to B<br />

land's r point (for she<br />

who beat us, on 'the<br />

defeated in football) to,<br />

for winning track, to<br />

points for winning switn:<br />

Cau anyone now deny<br />

the all 'round championsi<br />

mic league? ,<br />

We only hope that<br />

held in athletics will; .<br />

next term. Ix*well has<br />

terial and a wealthy (or<br />

association behind it aid<br />

as well next year, the "3<br />

and then the next year<br />

whose fault willit be?<br />

Recent Events been able<br />

of Interest article on<br />

elists that have occurred


anch would seem to be enough for<br />

one school. Berkeley High School in<br />

the February number of their paper,<br />

claimed to be the best in all around athletics<br />

; at that time no one was able to<br />

dispute them—but now—oh I what a difference.<br />

We propose to show to all who<br />

may l>e sceptical, that <strong>Lowell</strong> is the best of<br />

them all in a general athletic line. For.<br />

(t) Football championship<br />

(2) Baseball championship.<br />

(3) One second pl?ce (unfinished)<br />

(tennis)*<br />

(4) One second place (swimming).<br />

(5) One fifth place (track).<br />

Xow, counting each time one team<br />

I>eats another as one point; Berkeley tied<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> in football ; <strong>Lowell</strong>, l /z point,<br />

Berkeley, *4 point. Berkeley beat <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

on the track ; Berkeley, x}4 points;<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> beat Berkeley in baseball; <strong>Lowell</strong>,<br />

1) 2 points. Berkeley, 1 \i points<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> beat Berkeley in tennis, (Rosenberg*<br />

defeated Clinch); <strong>Lowell</strong> z}4 points.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> l>eat Berkeley in swimming;<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>, 3*2 points ; which makes <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

3*2 points to Berkeley's t}4, and Oakland's<br />

1 point (for she beat Berkeley.<br />

who beat as, on the track, but was<br />

defeated in football) to Ukiah's 1 point<br />

Tor winning track, to Polytecnic's 2<br />

points for winning swimming and tennis.<br />

Can anyone now deny our right to claim<br />

the all 'round championship of the academic<br />

league ?<br />

We only hope that the interest now<br />

held in athletics will not abate before<br />

next term. <strong>Lowell</strong> has the best o» material<br />

and a wealthy (or supposed to be)<br />

association behind it and if we can t do<br />

as well next year, the year after that,<br />

and then the next year following, why<br />

whose fault will it be ?<br />

We wish we might have<br />

Recent Events been able to write a long<br />

of Interest article on the deaths of<br />

the three American novelists<br />

that have occurred during the past<br />

THE LOWELL 39<br />

month or two. Bat time and space forb;d<br />

this. However, just how mach Bret Hartc<br />

aal Fraak R. Sto^ktm have benefited<br />

American liter iture would be difficult to<br />

state. As for Paul Leicester Ford,<br />

whose physical weakness was only surpassed<br />

by his mental grasp, his future<br />

was so promising that no one may know<br />

just to what heights he may have attained.<br />

<strong>The</strong> loss of these three masters<br />

in their several styles is a great blow $0<br />

American letters.<br />

<strong>The</strong> world has stood aghast at the recent<br />

reports from the islands of St. Vincent<br />

and Martinique in the French West<br />

Indies. St. Pierre, on the latter island,<br />

has been entirely destroyed by the eruption<br />

of Mount Pelee, and the whole<br />

northern half of St. Vincent has been<br />

devastated, and later reported sunk in<br />

the sea.<br />

On May 9, 1902, just 400 years to the<br />

day after Christopher Columbus discovered<br />

and landed on the islands, Mount<br />

Pelee, which had been considered harmless<br />

by the natives, broke forth, and<br />

lava, ashes, hot mud and stones poured<br />

down on th* city of St. Fierce, ueairo*, -<br />

ing 40,000 lives and property to the extent<br />

of $ <strong>10</strong>,000 000. In 1S12 there was a<br />

similar eruption, but this latter out bur>t<br />

has done far more damage. On St. Vincent,<br />

La Soufriere, pouring into the dry<br />

beds of streams, caolten, glistening lava<br />

from six different fissures in its sides,<br />

burnt and buried the whole northern<br />

half of the island, doing untold damage<br />

to property and killing over 2,000.<br />

It takes one back to the " Last Days of<br />

Pompeii," when, as in this case, two entire<br />

cities w*re covered and depopulated by<br />

outbursts of volcanoes. <strong>The</strong>re has been<br />

a tradition, so we learn, among the Indians—the<br />

Carib tribe—that they would<br />

be destroyed by th* Fire*god, whcia tfc«y<br />

worshipped. If reports are true, every<br />

man, woman and child of them has perished<br />

by the outbreak of La Soufriere<br />

about May 20th.<br />

•'#]


III<br />

X ':'<br />

4O THE LOWELL<br />

And the aid and interest people the<br />

world ovci have taken to relieve the<br />

sufferers and to do everything possible<br />

under the circumstances to alleviate the<br />

horrors of such a calamity, makes one<br />

see the silver lining to the cloud and feel<br />

that the world and everyday Christianity<br />

is ti£t going to the pups, as soaie of<br />

the older generation would have us to<br />

believe.<br />

Fnrewell<br />

Word<br />

According to customt we<br />

should take one column<br />

and a half to make our<br />

adiextx to the school and<br />

to welcome oar successors to the pleasures<br />

of editing a paper. As the first is<br />

rather unpleasant and the second difficult<br />

to conscientiously do, we will refrain<br />

from both and simply say that this<br />

—as already everyone knows—is the<br />

final issue under the present management<br />

<strong>The</strong> paper, we take pride in saying,<br />

has been, thanks to onr energetic<br />

business manager, the finest of a financial<br />

success. <strong>The</strong> literary portion of it,<br />

thanks to the helpful criticisms each<br />

month and the desire of contributors to<br />

improve with each attempt, we thick<br />

has not been an entire failure. Indeed*<br />

some of the students who have regularly<br />

sent us articles show that with the proper<br />

training and perserverance,they should<br />

make names and places in the world of letters.<br />

Our aim right through has been to<br />

broaden out the paper so as to include<br />

besides the different styles of composition<br />

and plot, all the branches of school<br />

activities and to rouse some bra aches<br />

that seemed drowsy and socmolent. <strong>The</strong><br />

school as a whole is better able to judge<br />

than we are as to what length we have<br />

succeeded.<br />

And now we wish to thank Mr. Morton<br />

and all the metnbe*.: of the faculty<br />

who have aided us by criticisms or<br />

otherwise, for their valuable help and<br />

interest, to thank the student body for<br />

the generous support both hy contributions<br />

to the literary portion, and by sub*<br />

scripdons to the financial end, to thank<br />

the staff for their industry and good<br />

nature, and also our many exchanges<br />

who throughout the year have given us<br />

snca kindly uieuUou, awl able criticism.<br />

This month the<br />

have decided to offer<br />

California papers<br />

are some fifteen or<br />

especially papers wl<br />

mentioned its the<br />

Some of the<br />

(Red BloS) are quite<br />

too short ^Tfai* __<br />

to the February ntua 1<br />

like tiw! idea of<br />

exchanges<br />

their paper.<br />

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

/me (Santa fioaa)aa<br />

belie its contents to<br />

tent It looks<br />

some good xaaterfi<br />

<strong>The</strong> Scrtfr, from<br />

High School, is<br />

aide and oat, except<br />

tered through it<br />

Such articles as that<br />

Oakland Ifldttt*<br />

and instructive.<br />

more of them^saad<br />

<strong>The</strong> Ad/uUm<br />

Acadesnyj is_, ja


EDITED BY LAWRENCE BUFFOS^ AND MISS N. BLOW,<br />

This month the exchange editors<br />

have decided to offer their comments on<br />

California papers alone, of which there<br />

areru;".: afteen or eighteen, and more<br />

especially papers which have not been<br />

mentioned in the LOWELL before.<br />

Some of the stories in Dictum Est<br />

(Red Bluff) arc quite good, but others<br />

arc pointless, perhaps because they are<br />

too short. This applies more especially<br />

to the February number. We do not<br />

like the idea of printing extracts from<br />

exchanges which merely compliment<br />

their paper.<br />

<strong>The</strong> outside appearance of the Porcupine<br />

(Santa Rosa) as well as the inside,<br />

belie its contents to a considerable extent.<br />

It looks cheap, but it contains<br />

some good material.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Scribe, from Oakland Polytechnic<br />

High School, is commendable both inside<br />

and out, except that the adds scattered<br />

through it detract somewhat.<br />

Such articles as that entitled "A Great<br />

Oakland Industry," are both interesting<br />

and instructive. We would like to see<br />

more of them, and in other papers also.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Adjutant, from Mount Tamalpais<br />

Academy, is a very good paper. <strong>The</strong><br />

February and March numbers contain<br />

some unusually good word pictures*<br />

"Retreat," "Eolinas Bay," and "An Evening<br />

in Camp." "<strong>The</strong> Seed of Love" is<br />

a well-written poem; the thought is<br />

very pretty and the metre, though a<br />

difficult one, is well sustained. "At the<br />

Chutes" is a clever jingle, and the exchange<br />

column is good, but we really<br />

must advise the author of that lurid<br />

story, "Unclean," to avoid in future all<br />

"shilling shockers."<br />

<strong>The</strong> Aurora, from Los Angeles, has<br />

several good stories. "<strong>The</strong> Making of<br />

a Man" and "<strong>The</strong> Violet Opal" deserve<br />

special mention. <strong>The</strong> Athletic column<br />

is well written up.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Pacific Pharos has an attractive<br />

cover, but the print is very poor. We<br />

miss an exchange column.<br />

Query—Wherein does the Santa Clara<br />

Comity Student resemble Oratiano?<br />

We feel quite sure that the girl on the<br />

cover of the Sequoia from Eureka has<br />

just finished reading the contents of the<br />

paper.<br />

We are sorry that we cannot praise<br />

the cover of the Stentorian^ from the<br />

Anaheim High School, but it is not only<br />

inartistic, but is also indistinct.


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I<br />

<strong>The</strong> Yuba Delta, from the Marysville<br />

High School, has started upon its career<br />

with a very creditable first number.<br />

<strong>The</strong> paper is an odd, but neat little size,<br />

has a very trim cover, and shows both<br />

enterprise and good taste. <strong>The</strong> editorials<br />

are well written. Long life to<br />

Tke Yuba Delta!<br />

COMPOSITE.<br />

Dashaway—Quilldriver seems to be<br />

a fellow of extremes—one who writes<br />

awful slush and sublime prose, and who<br />

is at the same time an idiot and a genius.<br />

Cleverton—Where did you get such<br />

an idea?<br />

Dashaway—I've just been reading the<br />

reviews of his latest book.—Ex.<br />

SCHOOLED.<br />

What an extraordinary courteous and<br />

polished gentleman your friend Scrivner<br />

is!<br />

Yes. I presume it is the result of his<br />

constant reading.<br />

What literature produces such desirable<br />

results?<br />

He always reads the rejection slips<br />

that accompany his MSS.—Ex.<br />

THE NAME OF A GOOD ONE.<br />

What a queer name for a horse. Why<br />

do you call him Circumstance?<br />

Because he is a Circumstance over<br />

which I have no control.—Ex.<br />

Teacher—John, what is an electric<br />

. battery ?<br />

John—A shocking thing.—Ex.<br />

Julius Caesar had insisted upon an unconditional<br />

surrender.<br />

41 You are so hard," groaned the conquered<br />

Gaul.<br />

"If you think I'm hard," chuckled<br />

Caesar, ' 'wait till you tackle Cicero and<br />

Virgil."—Ex.<br />

Tillie (who had been reading a dime<br />

novel)—Mame, what's de meaning of<br />

o s t-r a c i s-e?<br />

Mame—It's a society word fer looking<br />

down on folks de same as de ostrich eyes<br />

de smaller birds. — Truth.<br />

An exchange tells a story of three<br />

French boys who were studying a volume<br />

of Shakespeare in their own tongue,<br />

their task being to render portions of it<br />

into English. When they came to Hamlet's<br />

soliloquy, "To be or not to be, 1 '<br />

their respective translations were as follows:<br />

"To was or not to am," * l To<br />

were or is to not," "To should or not to<br />

will."—Ex.<br />

What makes ping pong such a noisy<br />

game ?<br />

<strong>The</strong> racquet.—Ex.<br />

"I can't think of the name of the present<br />

Secretary of State,' 1 said Mrs. Gazzam<br />

to her deaf uncle.<br />

"Hey ?" replied the old man.<br />

' 'Thank you very much, I had forgotten<br />

it,"—Harpers Bazar,<br />

"Did you see the account of that flash<br />

of lightning that burned the hair from a<br />

boy's head without otherwise hurting<br />

him?"<br />

"I did," answered the cheerful liar,<br />

"and I was pained to note the incompleteness<br />

of the story. <strong>No</strong>w I happen to<br />

know of a case that is reall/ remarkable.<br />

<strong>The</strong> lightning entered a barber shop and<br />

not only undertook the task of singeing<br />

a man's hair, but it rang up the proper<br />

amount on the cash register."—Ex.<br />

"Phwat are yez givin 1 th' goat, Dugan?"<br />

"Ginger awn pippermint. Th' baste<br />

hos ate so miny tin cans thot he hos th 1<br />

cramps " .<br />

"Sure, thin ut's not ginger awn pippermint<br />

thot he wants; give him a canopener."—Ex.<br />

Argabaight—It' you can get three<br />

shirts out of nine 3 T ards, how many can<br />

you get out of one 3 r ard ?<br />

Acton—That depends on whose yard<br />

it is —Ex.<br />

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!•<br />

'<br />

Since the last issue o<br />

much-talfced-oj[ Senior<br />

place. <strong>The</strong> subject/ft<br />

Resolved^ That the<br />

should be abolished.<br />

<strong>The</strong> debaters wlufcjhj<br />

the former debates li<br />

follows: .. : .••: ; ;^^ .<br />

Affirmative. ...-•\&$<br />

(Mr. Clark's Class^^<br />

Mr. Boericke ; ^<br />

Mr. Graham .^"<br />

<strong>The</strong> debate was we<br />

sides, but the jtt3{jj»:-1<br />

the decision to the ami<br />

At the next m


EDITED BY HAZEL STEEN.<br />

Since the last issue of the LOWBLI., the<br />

much-talked-of Senior debate has taken<br />

place. <strong>The</strong> subject for discussion was:<br />

Resolved, That the patronage system<br />

should be abolished.<br />

<strong>The</strong> debaters who had been chosen on<br />

the former debates were arraigned as<br />

follows:<br />

Affirmative. Negative.<br />

(Mr. Clark's Class) (Mr. Young's Class)<br />

Mr. Boericke Mr. Maryanski<br />

Mr. Graham Mr. Van Sloun<br />

<strong>The</strong> debate was well argued on both<br />

sides, but the judges felt forced to give<br />

the decision to the affirmative.<br />

At the next meeting the society listened<br />

to an interesting debate on the<br />

question whether or not a college education<br />

is of benefit in a business life.<br />

Mr. Seelig and Miss Conde argued that<br />

it was, being opposed by Messrs. Hoey<br />

and McDonald. <strong>The</strong> debate was given<br />

to the former.<br />

<strong>The</strong> following debate was on the subject<br />

: Resolved\ That representatives in<br />

voting should be influenced by their<br />

ow a opinions rather than those of their<br />

constituents. Messrs. Seelig and Schlesinger<br />

upheld the affirmative, while the<br />

negative was represented by Messrs.<br />

Kohlberg and Harrison. <strong>The</strong> fine arguments<br />

of the affirmative of course prevailed<br />

over the sophistry of their opponents.<br />

<strong>The</strong> judges, realizing this, presented<br />

them with the palm of victory.<br />

It had been expected that after our<br />

brilliant victory of last December, the<br />

whole school would rally to the support<br />

of the Debating Society. But not so.<br />

<strong>The</strong> higher classes especially have had<br />

but a poor representation, and it has<br />

often been difficult to get a quorum. It<br />

ought not to be thus, because <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

should stand in the first rank, not only<br />

in physical, but also in intellectual<br />

affairs. It is to be hoped that next term<br />

the society will receive much more encouragement<br />

for, after all, it needs this<br />

encouragement just as much as do the<br />

football and baseball teams.<br />

Talking about teams, there Is some<br />

good material for one in the coming<br />

Senior and Middle classes. If the debaters<br />

will work a little, there may be a<br />

spirited contest next year.<br />

<strong>The</strong> work of the retiring administration,<br />

if it has not been a perfect success,<br />

has been as near to it as is possible under<br />

the circumstances. Its task has been a<br />

hard one, what with the fine spring<br />

d ;ys and the indifference of the<br />

school.<br />

We close the work of this term, then,<br />

with thanks to the school for what support<br />

they have given us and with hopes<br />

that they will give us more next year.<br />

Last, but not least, our sincere thanks<br />

are due to the faculty for all they have<br />

done for the society. M. E. H.


44 THE LOWELL<br />

Upon looking backward over the record<br />

of our debatiHg society for the year<br />

1901-02, we need feel not one jot of<br />

shame, for though truly enough it has<br />

been no red letter year, it has yet yielded<br />

far better results than the most optimistic<br />

members dared hope for at the first<br />

meeting in August last. With the graduating<br />

class of 1901 the debating society<br />

lost among others Mr. Brown, Mr.<br />

Keane, Mr. Crlttenden and Mr. Morris.<br />

<strong>The</strong> list speaks for itself. Deprived of<br />

such talent and support, and with a new<br />

Senior class strangely indifferent to debate,<br />

what society could hope to flourish?<br />

So thought many of the remaining<br />

members. But those members had overlooked<br />

a very important fact, a very delightful<br />

fact—Mr. Lucey and Mr. Dernham<br />

were still at <strong>Lowell</strong>. And, indeed,<br />

Mr. Lucey and Mr. Dernham were needed<br />

at <strong>Lowell</strong>. And they knew it. And we<br />

knew that they knew it. And, oddly<br />

enough, at that thought our minds became<br />

easy, and difficulties which we had<br />

thought insurmountable appeared to<br />

shrink to comparative insignificance.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Fates had been kind to us after all.<br />

And so it proved. With Mr. Lucey,<br />

President and Mr. Dernham, head of the<br />

Executive Committee, the society did<br />

continue to flourish. Instead of the<br />

threatened deterioration and final dissolution,<br />

a steady, if slow, improvement<br />

was noticeable. <strong>The</strong> weekly debates,<br />

though not particularly brilliant, showed<br />

careful study and preparation. Influenced<br />

by the dignity and earnestness of<br />

the President, the few sincere members<br />

co-operated with him in working for the<br />

best interests of the society. Under<br />

these favorable conditions, the memorable<br />

Oakland-<strong>Lowell</strong> debate was arranged<br />

to take place in December. It<br />

is unnecessary to here enter into a description<br />

of what so many are already<br />

acquainted with. Suffice it to say that<br />

the <strong>Lowell</strong> team, consisting of Messrs.<br />

Dernham and Lucey and Miss Steen<br />

scored a complete victory over their opponents.<br />

<strong>The</strong> general interest taken by<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>ites in this debate proved that<br />

those who, in advocating withdrawal<br />

from the League a few months before,<br />

had claimed that debates with such<br />

schools as Oakland would be more desirable<br />

and beneficial than those arranged<br />

by the League managers, spoke the<br />

truth. This debate over, Mr. Lucey and<br />

Mr. Dernham left <strong>Lowell</strong>, and the society<br />

which they had safely guided through<br />

the squalls that threatened to wreck it<br />

completely.<br />

At the first meetings of the present<br />

term, held in January, a spirit of levity<br />

began to show itself, but, owing to the<br />

firmness of Mr. Seelig, the new President,<br />

this disturbing element was forced<br />

to beat a retreat. <strong>The</strong>n another state of<br />

affairs manifested itself, equally unfavorable,<br />

with what had just preceded. For<br />

interest lagged and attendance fell off.<br />

Matters looked serious once more. Soon,<br />

however, the unfailing zeal and continued<br />

exertions of the President were<br />

rewarded by the formation of a more<br />

united, if smaller, band of workers. At<br />

this juncture the Senior class debates,<br />

arranged by Mr. Clark from the Seniors<br />

at large, were presented under the auspices<br />

of the Debating Society. A decided<br />

success, they proved what has<br />

often been claimed in these columns,<br />

that many who have never suspected it<br />

possess 8 naturax talent for debate. <strong>The</strong><br />

expectation that this discovery would<br />

add many such persons to the roll-call<br />

of the society was unfilled, however.<br />

And here Mr. Harrison deserves<br />

thanks for his activity in securing new<br />

members and his untiring faithfulness.<br />

Although the election for the Fall term<br />

has not yet been held, it is safe to predict<br />

that he will succeed Mr. Seelig as<br />

President of the <strong>Lowell</strong> High School<br />

Debating Society.<br />

•11<br />

Critia<br />

In the way of crif<br />

one suggestion w]<br />

effect, would probably<br />

unstable condition<br />

have reference to moi<br />

bates, than which the<br />

ter to cultivate fittenf<br />

of delivery. After<br />

(many of us^it any<br />

formal debates "after;<br />

over. But we do<br />

conversation all our 11<br />

while the formal del<br />

value for acquiring<br />

ity and a logical n<br />

still it is the extei<br />

which gives rea<<br />

speech and 1<br />

repartee. <strong>The</strong>refore<br />

debating society is ii<br />

includes plenty of<br />

However, the bl<br />

of open debates durii


Criticism.<br />

In the way of criticism, there seems<br />

one suggestion which, if carried into<br />

effect, would probably remedy the still<br />

unstable condition of the society. I<br />

have reference to more frequent open debates,<br />

than which there is nothing better<br />

to cultivate fluency and smoothness<br />

of delivery. After all we don't expect<br />

(many of us at any rate) to engage in<br />

formal debates after our school life is<br />

over. But we do expect to engage in<br />

conversation aU our lives long. So that,<br />

while the formal debate is of inestimable<br />

value for acquiring argumentative ability<br />

and a logical method of reasoning,<br />

still it is the extemporaneous debate<br />

which gives readiness and fluency of<br />

speech and developes quick-witted<br />

repartee. <strong>The</strong>refore the work in any<br />

debating society is incomplete unless it<br />

includes plenty of this kind of practice.<br />

However, the blame for the scarcity<br />

of open debates during the past term is<br />

THE LOWELL 45<br />

in no way attributable to the Program<br />

Committee, for whenever an attempt in<br />

this line vas made, It invariably resulted<br />

in failure. <strong>The</strong> real fault lies with the<br />

members themselves. <strong>The</strong>y are too diffident.<br />

It requires no especial genius to<br />

speak a few words upon some topic of<br />

the hour. Yet whenever such a question<br />

is before the society tor general discussion,<br />

either what is said is flippant<br />

and irrelevant! or else nothing at all is<br />

said. <strong>No</strong>w, this is not as it should be.<br />

If each member would consider it his<br />

duty from his first entrance into the society<br />

to contribute at least one remark<br />

to such a discussion, he would soon find<br />

his diffidence wearing off and in its<br />

place a modest confidence growing in<br />

his own ability for extemporaneous<br />

speaking. <strong>The</strong>n, indeed, our open debates<br />

would be worth while, for they<br />

would not only develop the fluency I<br />

spoke of before, but they would kindle<br />

a genuine enthusiasm and delight in the<br />

work of the debating society.


I. I.


Alpha<br />

Beta<br />

Delta<br />

Hpsilon<br />

Zeta<br />

Eta<br />

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

Iota<br />

Kappa<br />

Lambda<br />

Nu<br />

Omega<br />

Omicron<br />

Mu<br />

Sigma<br />

Psi<br />

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Gamma<br />

SOCIETIES<br />

GAMMA ETA KAPPA<br />

ROLL.<br />

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<strong>Lowell</strong> High School, San Francisco, CaL<br />

Stockton High School, Stockton, Cal.<br />

Oakland High School, Oakland, Cal<br />

San Jose High School, San Jose, Cal.<br />

. Los Angele? High School, Los Angeles, Cal*<br />

Nevada City High School, Nevadr City.<br />

Throop Polytechnic, Pajsadena, CaL<br />

Santa Cruz High School, Santa Cruz, CaL<br />

San Bernardino High School, San Bernardr.no, Cal,.<br />

Fresno High School, Fresno, Cal.<br />

San Diego High School, San Diego. Cal.<br />

. , Riverside High School, Riverside, Cal.<br />

Sacramento High School, Sacramento, CaL<br />

East Denver High School, Denver, Colorado.<br />

Pueblo City High School, Pueblo, Colorado.:<br />

Portland High School, Portland, Oregon.<br />

Seattle High School, Seattle, Wash.<br />

DeWitt Clinton High School, New York City, N. Y,<br />

ALPHA CHAPTER<br />

Established March <strong>10</strong>.<br />

MEMBERS IX<br />

R. H. Webster (Founder) - A. E. KeUogg L H. Mitchell<br />

\ J. Simmons R C. Daniels ^<br />

FRATRES IN FACULTATE.<br />

J. L. Crittenden F W. Koch<br />

FRATKES—SENIORS.<br />

Hugh Saxejewett Stafford Louis Haram John O'Donneli<br />

George Campbell Jones Henry Rey Sanders (studying elsewhere)<br />

MlDDCERS.<br />

Rnln.'1-t Howe Fletcher ; Douglass Howeli Morse Jaines Potter Langhorne, Jr.<br />

James Dwi,-htScovel Warren Selleck Manley (Lick)<br />

Fred Persons Tatum<br />

Paige Montcaji{ic<br />

JCNIORS<br />

Albert George Luchsinger<br />

Arthur Denby Jones<br />

Halsey Luther Rixfcrd


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Gamma<br />

Delta<br />

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THE LOWEU. 49<br />

THETA CH! FRATERNITY.<br />

TcunieJ 1844.<br />

CHAPTER Rotx.<br />

Oakiaud High School, Oakland<br />

Sacrameato High School, Sacramento<br />

. <strong>Lowell</strong> High School, San Francisco<br />

Berkeley High School, Berkeley<br />

DELTA CHAPTER.<br />

Established August 169$.<br />

FRATRES IN" FACULTATE.<br />

Clement Ca*lioun Young Perry T. Totupkins<br />

Milo S. iJaicer<br />

FRATRES IN L'RBK.<br />

Edwin Ghirardelli William Middleton<br />

Albert Golcher<br />

PRATX2S.<br />

SENIOR CI,ASS.<br />

Benjamin War field Kerr<br />

MIDDLE CLASS.<br />

Kenneth Heron Robert Hays Van Sant/Jr.<br />

JUNIOR CLASS.<br />

Mead Hamilton<br />

William Armstrong Forbes<br />

Georgc Middlcton<br />

Paul Kirk«t>od Yost<br />

SUB-JUNIOR CLASS.<br />

Duncan Hamilton Davis Henry Him


Alpha<br />

Illinois Beta<br />

Oregon Bfia<br />

Cal. Beta<br />

Cal. Gamma<br />

Cal. Delta .<br />

Cal. Epsilon<br />

Cal. Iota .<br />

Cal. <strong>The</strong>ta<br />

Alpha<br />

Delta .<br />

Epsilon<br />

T HE LOWELL<br />

PI DELTA KAPPA FRATERNITY.<br />

CHAPTER ROLL,<br />

Orchard Lake, Michigan<br />

Chicago University School, Chicago, Illinois<br />

Portland High School, Portland, Oregon<br />

San Jose High School, San Jose, California<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> High School, San Francisco, California<br />

Santa Cruz High School, Santa Cruz, California<br />

Los Angeles High School, Los Angeles, California<br />

. ' San Diego High School, San Diego, California<br />

Oakland High School, Oakland, Celifornia<br />

Cal. Gamma, October ist, 1895,<br />

Robt. Pike<br />

R. R. Bundschu<br />

MEMBERS.<br />

SENIOR<br />

V. Peltier<br />

MIDDLE.<br />

JUNIOR.<br />

D. G. <strong>Vol</strong>kmann<br />

T. Vosburgh<br />

J. IV Horan<br />

ALPHA SIGMA SORORITY.<br />

CHAPTER ROLL.<br />

Oakland High School, Oakland<br />

Berkeley High School, Berkeley<br />

Girls* High School, Saa Francisco<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> High School, Sau Francisco<br />

Sacramento High School, Sacramento<br />

DELTA CHAPTER.<br />

Esiab'lshed 189).<br />

SORORES.<br />

POST GRADUATE.<br />

Caro!i;i$ Fowle<br />

SENIOR CLASS.<br />

Edith Marr<br />

MIDDLE CLASS<br />

Edith C'ootnbe Anna Scott<br />

Helen Wagner<br />

JUNIOR CLASS.<br />

Marie Talbot Edith Slack<br />

Muriel Hainm Edith Whitney<br />

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Alpha.<br />

Beta-<br />

Gamma<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

LAMBDA THETA PHI SORORITY.<br />

Founded Jtoaary, i8w,.<br />

Alpha- Oiklaml High School. Oakland<br />

Bet « Lo« Angeles High School. Los Angeles<br />

Gamma Berkeley High School, Berkeley<br />

Delta LoueH High School, San Francisco<br />

EP s >lon _ Fresco High School, Fresno<br />

ZeU Stockton High School, Stockton<br />

Iota Santa ROSA High Scbool, Santa Rosa<br />

Kappa Ross High School, San Diego<br />

Omega . . . . San Bernardino High School, Ssa Bernardino<br />

DELTA CHAPTER<br />

EtraNisfwd Apr*; tQ, iSg6<br />

SOKORF.S->SKMOR CLASS<br />

Eliwbcth Lcc Alida Vail<br />

MIDDLE CLASS.<br />

Mattic Belvel Florcnct: Siblcy<br />

Nina Blow<br />

JUJCIOR CLASS<br />

Ottile Gilltland Lilian H. Cookc<br />

SL*r?-JfMOR CLASS.<br />

June Scblout.<br />

PHI ALPHA SIGMA SORORITY.<br />

ALPHA CHAPTER.<br />

Found«J Febfttnty. 1901.<br />

SKMCB CLASS.<br />

Hazel t>. Steeo Sstelle P lack man<br />

Hazel A. Sol icy<br />

MIDDLE CLASS.<br />

Gertrude Gorier<br />

JUNIOR CLASS.<br />

Violet Biodie<br />

SUB-JUNIOR CLASS.<br />

Verna Ray Violet Lincoln<br />

Cornelia H inch man


Camera Club.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Camera Club has had its first outing,<br />

which was held at Cataract Gulch,<br />

May 3, 1902. <strong>The</strong> affair was a success<br />

in every particular. All those who at*<br />

tended the outing enjoyed themselves<br />

immensely. Among those prominent in<br />

club affairs who were present were: Mr.<br />

and Mis, Stokes, P. turn Suden, Gns<br />

Blankenburg, Eustace Peixotto, Harold<br />

Grey, Miss Maryanslri, Miss Shaisky,<br />

Miss Seaman and Miss Strunsky.<br />

<strong>The</strong> club has had the use of the library<br />

given to it for the purpose of exhibiting<br />

prints. This feature of the club<br />

is promising, aud it b hoped that the<br />

members will respond to the call *ior<br />

prints."<br />

Several members of the faculty are<br />

taking an interest in the club, which is<br />

very encouraging to the other members.<br />

<strong>The</strong> club regrets very much the loss of<br />

so many of its members this year by<br />

graduation from the school, but hopes<br />

that those members will keep up their<br />

interest in the club as before.<br />

On Friday, May 16th, Mr. Snyder<br />

gave a both entertaining and instructive<br />

demonstration before the Camera Club.<br />

Mr. Snyder spent some time on the<br />

origin and history of pbotograpLy, and<br />

showed the relation of silver paper to it.<br />

He then showed by after experiments<br />

the action of light on silver nitrate*<br />

<strong>The</strong> club again wishes to thank Mr.<br />

Snyder and hopes to hear from him soon<br />

again. <strong>The</strong>se demonstrations are of<br />

great value to photographers, and the<br />

members should not fail to be present.<br />

It is the intention of the committee<br />

to have as many as possible before the<br />

close of school. At the close of the<br />

demonstration Mr. Snyder was tendered<br />

a vote of thanks.<br />

<strong>No</strong>minations for officers for the ensuing<br />

year are: President, P. turn Suden;<br />

Vice* President, Miss Shafsky; Secretary,<br />

Percy Converse; Treasurer, Gus<br />

Blankenburg.<br />

Forestry Club.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was no report of the Forestry<br />

Club in last month's LOWELL, but we<br />

intend, hereafter, to have " Forestry<br />

Club" appear under School New in<br />

even' issue.<br />

One of the most interesting meetings<br />

of the club took place on April <strong>10</strong>. <strong>The</strong><br />

subject was " Pines •• <strong>The</strong> information<br />

gained from what Mr. Baker said, and<br />

the number of interesting specimens of<br />

the various pine cones and needles which<br />

we examined served to<br />

both enjoyable and ii<br />

attended. <strong>The</strong> last<br />

ally devoted to business,<br />

appointed to arrange<br />

reported that they intei<br />

the trip until the falL<br />

to the constitution, to<br />

the next meeting, was<br />

ing the object of the<br />

scope of study,<br />

tions. tending to the<br />

society were made.<br />

Chess and Cl<br />

<strong>The</strong> Chess Club, as<br />

school organizations<br />

erably from the<br />

notices. Owing to this,<br />

further to *b» feet thai<br />

spent out of doors flue<br />

sensible persons (the<br />

certain teachers), as ti<br />

means of aveng&g Ma;<br />

in school<br />

s<br />

than heretofore, and<br />

although not leas exciti<br />

However. oeitiK<br />

fected play thi"<br />

success in every<br />

the best efforts of the<br />

in some exceedingly<br />

played matches. v4<br />

the full results:<br />

Preliminaries.—<br />

hill; CaweU beat<br />

1st Round.—<br />

sell beet Walker, Frij<br />

Boericketo&Bnsh;<br />

xnger; S Smith beat<br />

beat Blankenberf; F.<br />

2nd Rouod.<br />

berg beat Boericke;<br />

v>n; r#owenberg beat<br />

Lowenberg beatS.<br />

Finals.—]<br />

Each match<br />

out oi


we examined served to make the meeting<br />

both enjoyable and interesting to all who<br />

attended. <strong>The</strong> last meeting was especially<br />

devoted to business. <strong>The</strong> committee<br />

appointed to arrange for the excursion<br />

reported that they intended to postpone<br />

the trip until the fall. An amendment<br />

to the constitution, to be brought up in<br />

the next meeting, was proposed, enlarging<br />

the object of the club to a wider<br />

scope of study. Several other suggestions,<br />

tending to the bettceiiisnt of the<br />

society were made.<br />

Chess and Checkers Club.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Chess Club, as well as most other<br />

school organizations has suffered considerably<br />

from the new arrangement for<br />

notices. Owing to this, anf perhaps still<br />

further to the fact that May afternoons<br />

spent out of doors are considered by most<br />

sensible persons (the exceptions be:.;<br />

certain teachers), as the best and on;.meaus<br />

of avenging May mornings spent<br />

iii school attendance has been lighter<br />

than heretofore, and the games played,<br />

although nc.: less exciting* less numerous.<br />

However, neither of these things affected<br />

play on the tournament. Most of<br />

the meetings during the past month have<br />

been given up to this and it proved a<br />

success in every respect, bringing out<br />

the best efforts of the individual players<br />

in some exceedingl) f interesting and wellplayed<br />

matches. <strong>The</strong> following gives<br />

the full results :<br />

Preliminaries.—Walker beat Underhill;<br />

Cassell beat Badt.<br />

ist Round.—Ames beat Barrows; Cassell<br />

beat Walker; Friedberg beat Hart;<br />

Boericke beat Bush; Harrison beat Schlesinger;<br />

S Smith beat Burton; Lowenberg<br />

beat Blankenberg; F. Smith beat Levy.<br />

2nd Round.—Cassell beat Ames; Friedberg<br />

beat Boericke; 5. Smith beat Harrison;<br />

Lowenberg beat F. Smith.<br />

Semi-Finals.- Cassell beat Friedberg;<br />

Lowenberg beat S. Smith.<br />

Finals.—Lowenberg beat Cassell.<br />

Each match was won by the best two<br />

out of three games.<br />

THE L OWELL 53<br />

S O C I E T Y ^<br />

On Friday evening, April 25th, Delia<br />

Chapter of <strong>The</strong>ta Chi Fraternity gave<br />

itt dance at Golden Gate Hail, 625 Sutter<br />

street.<br />

<strong>The</strong> hall was decorated in green, which<br />

was very artistically arranged. Over<br />

tne stage was the fraternity pin in electric<br />

lights. <strong>The</strong> floor was good, the<br />

music splendid, and every one had the<br />

best kind of a time.<br />

Miss Edith Coombe entertained a few<br />

of her friends at her home, 3415 Jackson<br />

street, Wednesday evening, April 30th.<br />

Ping Pong and other games were played<br />

Delicious refreshments were served and<br />

many toasts were given.<br />

Delta of Tbeta Chi Fraternity has initiated<br />

Henry Hlnz.<br />

Delta of Lambda <strong>The</strong>ta Phi gave a<br />

very successful dance on Friday evening,<br />

April nth, at Century Hall.<br />

<strong>The</strong> rooms were prettily^decorated<br />

with cherry blossoms and ferns, -the<br />

color scheme being green and white, the<br />

society's colors.<br />

Miss Lillian Cooke was hostess at a<br />

very enjoyable evening at home, given<br />

by t^»i Lambda girls at her home on the<br />

16th ;.f -Jay:<br />

M ;-. i»<br />

Cv>NTKD FOR.<br />

—Willie, your shirt is<br />

\V I He—Yes'm. Some boys tempted<br />

tne to go hi swimming, and I ran away<br />

from them so hard that I got into an<br />

awful perspiration.—Ex.<br />

BARBERS GET IT.<br />

What becomes of all the2raoney these<br />

college football teams make?<br />

Well, part of it goes for hair-cutting<br />

after the season is over.—Ex.<br />

A BAD MXSTAKT.<br />

Editor—This story of yours'won't do.<br />

Author—Why not?<br />

Editor—You don't have the heroine<br />

dressed in a gown of some soft clinging<br />

staff.—Ex.


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ioo-yd. dash<br />

22o*yd. dash<br />

220-yd. dash<br />

440-yd. dash<br />

88o-yd. run<br />

mile run<br />

fmile walk<br />

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220-yd. hurdle<br />

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Track Team—1902.<br />

ROWLEY MORTON BUFFORD<br />

DEMANIELL HAMILTON MONTGOMERY<br />

SCHWARTZ SCHOEBKNHAUR MIDDLETON<br />

Brent.<br />

xoo-yd. dash<br />

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mile run<br />

fmile walk<br />

12O-yd. hurdle<br />

22O-yd. hurdle<br />

High jump<br />

Broad jump<br />

12 lb. hammer throw<br />

12-lb. Shot Pat<br />

Pole Vault<br />

1-mile Relay<br />

f Abolished in 1900.<br />

MORSE HABHR TATPM<br />

RECORDS OF ACADEMIC ATHLETIC LEAGUE.<br />

Time Made<br />

in '02.<br />

<strong>10</strong>5 sec.<br />

23I sec.<br />

Runner. j Record.<br />

ADAMS<br />

HAZBX<br />

Holder.<br />

Hsgins, U- H. sJioJ sec. Hagics<br />

Hagins, U. H. S. 23».sec. Ccdogan, O. H. S.<br />

23J sec. Hagins, U. H. S.<br />

54? sec. Sheehan,O.H.S 51 sec. Cadogan, O. H. S-<br />

2 m. 7! &ec Byrnes, U. H. Sf 2.05J sec<br />

4 m, 52 sec. DeManiell,L H.S 452 sec.<br />

Harris, O. H. S.<br />

DeManiell.L.H.S.<br />

7.28J sec. Walsh, L. H. S.<br />

16] sec. Weller, U. H. S. 16J sec. Thomas, U. H. S.<br />

27! sec. Weller, U. H. S. •29} sec. Weller, U. H. S.<br />

5 ft. 5J in. Sea well, O.K.S 6 ft. T in. Kenley, U. H.S.<br />

22 ft. 2} in. Chaplin, B. H. S. 22 ft. 3} in Henley,U. H.S.<br />

154 ft. 6 in Weller,U. H.S. 173 ft. Estes,S. N.S.<br />

43 ^ 2? in.j Blakeman,B H S [47 ft. 1 in. Partin.U. H.S.<br />

9 ft. 9 in. ! Seawell, U. H. S. <strong>10</strong> ft. 7i in. Henley, U. H. f.<br />

3 in. 26; see iOakland<br />

3 in. 24 sec Oakland<br />

•On stnlKBt** w *y course.<br />

11<br />

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VOLKMAXN<br />

ABBOTT<br />

Swimming Team—1902.<br />

DEKNISON<br />

HAMILTON (Captain)<br />

Jt Resume of _..<br />

Season '(<br />

In this issue we >;;i<br />

three teams of chau:.>|<br />

champions, 'or footf-;<br />

baseball team, charapii<br />

has at last won the U LM<br />

championships in the *!<br />

way, does any one knoi<br />

won the l>asebail chai.<br />

Tn any knowledge ;v:<br />

trary we th;nk this<br />

Many times has she *<br />

Ixrfore, we think, has s<br />

For a long time +,u<br />

much in athletics, tbi,<br />

no prominent part u<br />

League. But she ha*<br />

rising the last lew ye<br />

ances be not too dc f .<br />

will be able to boa;<br />

highest standard and ^<br />

in a mental way, but i<br />

ficient in physical al;i<br />

always said that Louj<br />

nion» on the t7aJ_.<br />

infused by the enterin.<br />

following terms, and .<br />

Mr. Koch, we have ni\<br />

start that not only mc;i<br />

interest in the sport buj<br />

suits, as regards runner<br />

Maniell has ably starts<br />

should follow bis lead.<br />

to what <strong>Lowell</strong> can d.<br />

only the i.jeabers of tij<br />

the runners as they sfai<br />

spirit Q{ laziness and _<br />

does not gain a hold ag:<br />

Swimming is always ai<br />

iity. What has been<br />

branches eight be ss<br />

training and perseverai:<<br />

features that count 1:|<br />

that the student body A<br />

interest in botb swim!<br />

Koth are very interest!!<br />

lake it as a rule, ex.


Ji Resume of Jithtetics for the<br />

Season '0?« t 02.<br />

In this issue we give the pictures of<br />

three teams of champions,—'oo football<br />

champions, '01 footbr'I team, and the<br />

baseball team, champions of '02. <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

has at last won the football and baseball<br />

championships in the same year. By the<br />

way, does any one know whether we ever<br />

won fhe baseball championship before?<br />

To any knowledge we have to the contrary<br />

we think thij is the first time.<br />

Many times has she qualified, but never<br />

before, we think, has she won the trophy.<br />

For a long time <strong>Lowell</strong> did nothing<br />

much in athletics, that is, she played<br />

no prominent part in the Academic<br />

League. But she has been gradually<br />

rising the last few years, and if appearances<br />

be not too deceptive, she soon<br />

will be able to boast not only the<br />

highest .standard and general excellence<br />

in a mental way, but also be most proficient<br />

in physical abilities. We have<br />

always said that <strong>Lowell</strong> ought to do<br />

more on the track. With the spirit<br />

infused by the entering class of *oi and<br />

following terms, and the assistance of<br />

Mr. Koch, we have managed to get a<br />

start that not only means a more solid<br />

interest in the sport but even better re<br />

suits, as regards runners, times etc. De<br />

Mariell has ably started this and others<br />

should follow his lead. <strong>The</strong>re is no limit<br />

to what <strong>Lowell</strong> can do on the track if<br />

only the members of the school support<br />

the runners as they should and the old<br />

spirit cf laziness and seif-contentedness<br />

does not gain a hold again.<br />

Swimming is always an unknown quantity.<br />

What has been said about other<br />

branches might be said of this, /. e.,<br />

training and perseverance are the only<br />

features that count. It seems too bad<br />

that the student.body does not take more<br />

interest in both swimming and tennis.<br />

Both are very interesting games, but<br />

take it as a rule, excluding boxing,<br />

T H Ii L O W E L L<br />

which is not included in school athletics,<br />

the smaller the number of contestants<br />

forming a team, the less the interest<br />

taken by the school.<br />

Football seems to be <strong>Lowell</strong>'s sUong<br />

point. For uvo years we have held the<br />

championship and ought to hold it for<br />

four times as many mere. It has been<br />

shown and shown by <strong>Lowell</strong> teams that<br />

weight counts for little against science and<br />

speed. Experience also is an important<br />

factor, <strong>10</strong> every one should join the football<br />

squad as soon as next term's team<br />

begins to practice. <strong>The</strong> more experience<br />

a player has, the better chance has he for<br />

making the team.<br />

[In connection w'lh football, we wish<br />

to call attention to and to thank most<br />

heartily Mr. Middleton for his interest<br />

in the game. In the first place his<br />

financial aid has been indispensable. <strong>The</strong>n<br />

he was instrumental in securing Mr.<br />

Yost as coach. Mr. Yosts coaching<br />

will long be felt in <strong>Lowell</strong> football tac<br />

tics. Without his experience and skill<br />

and untiring work with the boys in 1900,<br />

we never should have had the cup now.<br />

And last, but by no means least, Mr.<br />

Middleton has furnished us with one<br />

captain, who played for three years on<br />

the team, and was considered one of the<br />

best at his position, and one manager—<br />

later captain—whom we hope will play<br />

many more than the two years he has<br />

already on the team. Once more we<br />

thank Mr. aud Mrs. Middleton for their<br />

many kindnesses.]<br />

As for next year's prospects, nothing<br />

much can be said. Five of last year's<br />

teatii will remain, Middleton (captain),<br />

Hamilton, Falk, Barthells and Motitgomery<br />

will still remain. <strong>The</strong> others of a<br />

winning team should be drawn with<br />

enough practice and training from a<br />

school numbering about three hundred<br />

boys.<br />

Baseball always has been rather unlucky<br />

at <strong>Lowell</strong>. It will do well in


68 THE LOWELL<br />

everything else, but fall down in baseball.<br />

But now, the championship is ours and<br />

we ought to keep it awhile. It is a<br />

curious fact, that while the class of '02<br />

has generally kept out of athletics, in<br />

baseball they have shone forth brilliantly.<br />

For three years, the baseball team has<br />

been over half composed of members of<br />

'02. DeBoom. Graham, <strong>The</strong>obald. Schee-<br />

Hne, and Woerner have been playing for<br />

three years on the team. This year Doolittle<br />

joined them, making six out of nine<br />

men Seniors.<br />

This year the baseball team has a<br />

record to be proud of. <strong>The</strong>y have, out<br />

of twelve games played, won nine, drawn<br />

one with Belmout, and lost two, both to<br />

the Dummies, and both games played before<br />

our regular team was chosen.<br />

<strong>The</strong> team has excelled in batting,<br />

probably registering naore hits than any<br />

other team in the league playing the<br />

same number of games. Space forbids<br />

us to enumerate the different excellencies<br />

and players, but we are safe in saying,<br />

no one can, or does, deny that the <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

team is the best team and champion by<br />

every right of the Academic League.<br />

LOWELL VS. BERKELEY.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> won her semi-final game by<br />

defeating Santa Rosa on April 26th, by<br />

the score of 12—4. <strong>Lowell</strong> did the<br />

trick by breaking the tie—incidentally<br />

the hearts of the Santa Rosa enthusiasts,<br />

in the seventh inning, scoring two runs<br />

then, five more in the eighth, and the<br />

twelfth run in the ninth. <strong>The</strong>y hit all<br />

over the lot and the general work was<br />

fine.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n on May ioth, <strong>Lowell</strong> met Berkeley<br />

for the second time this school year<br />

in a championship game. It was clearly<br />

seen after a few innings that <strong>Lowell</strong> outplayed<br />

her opponents in every particular<br />

and batted so fiercely that it was<br />

necessary to bring two pitchers into the<br />

box.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> roolers—and there were not<br />

nearly so many as there should have<br />

been—were of course elated beyond<br />

measure, while Berkeley was conspicuous<br />

by her lack of noise. <strong>The</strong> game<br />

took nearly two hours to play, but no<br />

one minded that, and when the last ball<br />

had been pitched and the last man put<br />

out, the score stood <strong>Lowell</strong>—9; Berkeley—3,<br />

and once more <strong>Lowell</strong> was a<br />

champion of the League.<br />

<strong>The</strong> game in particular was as follows:<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> was first at bat and <strong>The</strong>obald<br />

first up. Farrar started in well by putting<br />

a strike over on the first ball pitched.<br />

<strong>The</strong>obald knocked a grounder to second,<br />

but was thrown out at first. Scheeline<br />

walked, O'Connor fouled out, and O'<br />

Donnell flew out to second, which ended<br />

it for a while. <strong>The</strong> first two Berkeley<br />

men up, R. Boetiger and Mouson, hit<br />

easy flies to O'Connor and Woeruer, and<br />

C. Boetiger was thrown out at first by<br />

<strong>The</strong>obald on a grounder.<br />

<strong>The</strong> second inning ushered in the<br />

fun. DeBoom hit safe and stole second.<br />

Graham fouled to catcher. Hamilton<br />

hit and ^hile lie stole second Billy<br />

plowed down to third. Woerner dropped<br />

a pretty one just behind third scoring<br />

DeBootn and Hamilton. <strong>The</strong>n Doolittle<br />

got first on balls, and Woerner stole<br />

third. <strong>The</strong>obald tried the walking to<br />

first; Scheeline wanted to run there, but<br />

the center-fielder thought not, so nabbed<br />

Harry's fly. Woerner scored on the indecision<br />

of the short stop and "Dooie"<br />

stole third. Bert was then on second<br />

and O'Connor had reached first. O'Donnell<br />

then hit to the second base-man<br />

who, while recovering his equilibrium,<br />

let "Dooie" and <strong>The</strong>obald score. O'Connor<br />

stopped the fun about this time by<br />

being caught dreaming off third. But'<br />

the score stood <strong>Lowell</strong>—5; Berkeley—o.<br />

Berkeley went out in one-two-three<br />

order by two assists from the infield and<br />

one strike-out.<br />

a 1<br />

<strong>The</strong> third brought nothing but<br />

out*" to, <strong>Lowell</strong>. But in Beri<br />

half there occurred a cleverly ea<br />

double play. Swisy hjt safe .]<br />

short. McQuestin drove a low 01<br />

struck just in front of O'Donnet<br />

shoved it over to Hamilton puttij<br />

Swisy, but before McQuestin<br />

reach first Hamilton tad^'slami<br />

into Graham's mitt. It was b<br />

such neatness and dispatch that<br />

realized what had been done ui<br />

umpire called "two out;" <strong>The</strong> tl<br />

was made by DeBoom catching<br />

ning across first with the ball in 1<br />

put R. Boetiger out.<br />

In the fourth <strong>Lowell</strong> again<br />

Woerner. on his second time<br />

pretty one near the foul-line<br />

third. Doolittle hit and<strong>The</strong>obs<br />

a clever bunt and beat it out<br />

filling the bases. Scheeline<br />

get even with the center-field, si<br />

the fence behind him for two baj<br />

ing Woerner and fcl Dooie^-"j'AT<br />

time Farrar had nervous prpstrj<br />

was replaced by McKenzie;;<br />

thing done to him, howeyer,.wj<br />

O'Connor hit a long pne to rij<br />

let in <strong>The</strong>obald. O^pnnell<br />

couldn't hit safely* so the inixij<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>—8; Berkeley—or<br />

Berkeley did nothing in her<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> ditto m the^first^of tbe<br />

ing. Berkeley in her half cpuk<br />

to do any better, so <strong>Lowell</strong>]<br />

breathed easier.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> put three men up in<br />

and McKenzie and his support;<br />

no one of them reached second]<br />

by their success Berkeley mad|<br />

tally in the last of this inning. 3<br />

safely reached first. Withat<br />

out, while Nelson was stcalicj<br />

Warren hit to right field, and,<br />

held the ball too loafr Whej<br />

throw, the ball came over to<br />

and Nelson scored, while


<strong>The</strong> third brought nothing but "three<br />

out=," to <strong>Lowell</strong>, But in Berkeley's<br />

half there occurred a cleverly executed<br />

double play. Swisy hit safe behind<br />

short. McQuestin drove a low one that<br />

struck just in front of O'Donnell, who<br />

shoved it over to Hamilton putting out<br />

Swisy, but before McQuestin could<br />

reach first Hamilton had slammed it<br />

into Graham's mitt. It was done with<br />

such neatness and dispatch that no one<br />

realized what had been done until the<br />

umpire called (l two out." <strong>The</strong> third out<br />

was made by DeBoom catching and running<br />

across first with the ball in time to<br />

put R. Boetiger out.<br />

In the fourth <strong>Lowell</strong> again scored.<br />

Woerner on his second time up hit a<br />

pretty one near the foul-line behind<br />

third. Doolittle hit and <strong>The</strong>obald made<br />

a clever bunt and beat it out to first,<br />

filling the bases. Scheeline wanted to<br />

get even with the center-field, so he hit<br />

the tence behind him for two bags, scoring<br />

Woerner and * l Dooie." About this<br />

time Farrar had nervous prostration and<br />

was replaced by McKenzie. <strong>The</strong> first<br />

thing done tc him, however, was when<br />

0*Connor hit a long one to right that<br />

let in <strong>The</strong>obald. CVDonnell and Billy<br />

couldn't hit safely, so the inning ended<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>—8 ; Berkeley—o.<br />

Berkeley did nothing in her half and<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> ditto in the first of the fifth innt<br />

ing. Berkeley in her half couldn't seem<br />

to do any better, so <strong>Lowell</strong> rooters<br />

breathed easier.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> put three men up in the sixth,<br />

and McKenzie and his support saw that<br />

no one of them reached second. Elated<br />

by their success Berkeley made her first<br />

tally in the last of this inning. Nelson<br />

safely reached first. Witham struck<br />

out, while Nelson was stealing second.<br />

Warren hit to right field, and Doolittle<br />

held the ball too long;. When he did<br />

throw, the ball came over to the bench<br />

and Nelson scored, - 1 " 11 er t<br />

while W w m<br />

- Warren<br />

THE LOWELL 69<br />

reached third. Swisy then hit behind<br />

third and Warren scored another run.<br />

Harry threw badly to first trying to<br />

catch Swisy, who reached second on<br />

the attempt.<br />

DeBoom got excited about this time<br />

and before he knew what he was doing<br />

he had struck out McQuestin and Mc-<br />

Kensie. Score—<strong>Lowell</strong>, 8; Berkeley, 2.<br />

In the seventh it looked as though<br />

we might have scored again. O'Donnell<br />

was on second. DeBoom had flown out<br />

to second. Graham, seeing the big gap<br />

the Berkeley first and second basemen<br />

left between them drove a pretty one<br />

through it. O'Donnell reached third<br />

and Graham ambled toward second.<br />

Hamilton tried to score one or both of<br />

them, but luck was against him and<br />

O'Donnell was caught on the throw-in of<br />

Mead's grounder to short. Woerner,<br />

popped one into the shortstop's trusty<br />

glove and <strong>Lowell</strong> took the field. In<br />

Berkeley's half the only thing that occurred<br />

was Graham's pretty pickup of<br />

the assist to put Monson out.<br />

But hi the eighth <strong>Lowell</strong> made her<br />

ninth and last run. McKenzie passed<br />

Doolittle, <strong>The</strong>obald bunted again safely<br />

Scheeline hit a corking single to right,<br />

filling the bases. But O'Connor hit a<br />

high easy one to right, and O'Donaell's<br />

in-field fly was quickly taken in hand.<br />

Just about this time Doolittle scoied on<br />

R. Boetiger's error. DeBoom then flew<br />

out to second.<br />

Following this, Berkeley also scored<br />

her last run. Nelson got his base on<br />

balls, and stole second on Scbceline's<br />

return to DeBoom, who then struck out<br />

Witham and Warren. Swisy hit into the<br />

corner of the right-field fence and Nelson<br />

scored. McQuestion hit to center,<br />

Woerner quickly threw in to DeBociD,<br />

who got the ball to Scheeline just in<br />

time to cut off Swisy at the plate.<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong> did nothing in the ninth<br />

Berkeley made a desperate rally, but


70 T H E L O W E L L<br />

could not score. She got three men on a great game, striking out eight men<br />

the bases at different ticaes, but none and allowing but seven hits. <strong>Lowell</strong><br />

reached borne. And just to show he made a total of fourteen hits, proving<br />

was still there good and strong DeBbom what we have said all along, that no<br />

struck the last man out; Final score— team can head us off in the terrific slug-<br />

I,o-.veil, 9; Berkeley, 3. ging that opposing pi.chers get, and<br />

<strong>No</strong>thing much can be said otherwise added to this <strong>Lowell</strong> made but two<br />

than the score shows. DeBoom pitched errors to her opponents four.<br />

- <strong>The</strong> score follows. , • *<br />

'•- "• XiOWELt ' ' A. B. R. B. H. S. B. ' I\ O, A. E'.<br />

Tbeonald. 3b.. ..'. 3 2 1 1 : 0 4 0<br />

Scheelina, c 4 0 3 0 .11 0 1<br />

O'Connor. 1 f 5 0 1 0 2 0 , 0<br />

O'Donne'lUs. s 5 0 1 1 0 2 0<br />

DeBoom, p 3 1 1 1 2 3 1<br />

Graham, ib 5 0 1 1 9 1 0<br />

Hamilton, 2b 5 1 ' 3 1 1 2 0<br />

Woerner, c f.. 5 2 2 1 1 1 -•' 0<br />

Doolittle, r. « 3 3 1 1 ,1 0 0<br />

Total 38 '9 14 7 27 13 2<br />

BSRKHLEY A. B. ,R B. H. S. B P. O. A. , E,<br />

R. Boetiger, c 4 0 0 1 5 2 * / 0<br />

C. Monson, ib 5 0 0 0 <strong>10</strong> 0 0<br />

O Buetiger, c f 4 0 0 2 2 0 0<br />

E. Nelson, s. s 4 2 2 2 -3 5 1<br />

Withani, 2b 3 0 0 0 4 1 1<br />

Warren. If 4 1 2 0 0 0 0<br />

SwUy. 3b 4 0 1 0 1 -2 c<br />

McQnestin. r. f 4 0 1 0 2 0 0<br />

Fanar, p 1 0 0 0 0 0 0<br />

McKenzie, p 2 0 J 0 0 4 0<br />

Total 00 3 7 f) 27 ' 14 4<br />

Runs nr.d htr> by innir.gs:<br />

SCOKE.<br />

i 2 3 4 n IV ' 7 8 9<br />

<strong>Lowell</strong>, runs 0 ft 0 3 0 0 0 1 0— 9<br />

ly.wcll, hits 0 4 • • 1 4 0 1' 0 3 1—14<br />

Berkeley, runs 0 0 (I 0 0 2 0 1 0-3<br />

Berkeley, hits 0 0 0 1 0 3 0 1 2—7<br />

Summary: Earned runs—<strong>Lowell</strong>, 5; Berkeley. 1. Two base hits—Scheeline,<br />

McQuestion. Struck out—By DeBooru. 8 ;. hy Farrar, 1; by McKenzie. 1. Sacrifice<br />

hits—<strong>The</strong>obald, 1. Bas. on balls—DeBoom, 3; Farrar, 3; McKenzie, 2.<br />

D)uble plays—O'Donnellto Hamilton to Graham. Hit by pitched ball—McKenzie;<br />

Wild pitch—McKenzie. Time of gaaze—1:55.' ' Umpire—Walter Plait. Official<br />

scorer—Victor H. Levy . .-<br />

BASICKT BALL REVIEW. left <strong>Lowell</strong> on a leave of absent, Th^ee'<br />

( - buring the school year of 1901-02, years ago, largely through -Miss Kingsbasket<br />

ball has recovered most of the bury's efforts, basket ball received new<br />

strength and popularity it lost when impetus at <strong>Lowell</strong> and was re-established<br />

Miss Kingsbury, our history teacher, on a firm basis. At first things didn't al-<br />

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THE LOWELL<br />

ways go just right and the girls at times<br />

would grow despondent, but Miss Kingsbury<br />

was constantly near to advise and<br />

to urge them on with undauuted enthusiasm.<br />

Such spirit is bound to affect<br />

those who encounter it. <strong>No</strong>r did it fail<br />

to do so in this instance. It affected<br />

those girls so vigorously that the happy<br />

result was the basket bail team which,<br />

in December '99, went to Reno, and wits<br />

Miss Kingsbury playing goal, defeated<br />

the team of the University of Nevada.<br />

But unfortunately for us, Miss Kingsoury<br />

left on a leave of absence the next<br />

year, taking her enthusiasm with her.<br />

la consequence, basket ball at <strong>Lowell</strong>,<br />

like our old friend Humpty Dumpty, had<br />

a bad fall Yet unlike Humpt> r Dumpty,<br />

basket ball had enough vitality left to<br />

rise once more. In October ? oi. a new<br />

basket bill club was organized under the<br />

most hopeful auspices. It seemed as<br />

though the supply of members would<br />

even exceed the demand. Over thirty<br />

signified their willingness to join. <strong>The</strong><br />

Athletic Association promised financial<br />

assistance Money, therefore, seemed<br />

abundant; players, in profusion; enthusiasm,<br />

high ; success, assured.<br />

However, it was soon discovered anew<br />

that ll tlicve*s mauy a slip "twixl the cup<br />

and the lip. 1 * Without the experienced<br />

guide of two years before, many details<br />

were overlooked which needed immediate<br />

attention. Time was lGSt and patience well<br />

nigh exhausted by repeated disappointments.<br />

Finally matters were arranged<br />

to the satisfaction of all concerned, but<br />

not until <strong>No</strong>vember had passed. <strong>The</strong>n<br />

practice work began iu earnest, and has<br />

since continued without cessation, except<br />

during the Christmas holidays.<br />

Consideiing that during the winter<br />

months the girls had to brave all sorts<br />

of stormy weather to reach their praciice<br />

hall at the Girls' High School, (oh! for<br />

a gymnasium at <strong>Lowell</strong>!!) this record<br />

is indeed very creditable.<br />

Although the girls began to practice<br />

fully two months after basket ball in<br />

other schools was well uuder way, and<br />

in spite of the fact that most of them<br />

were beginners, they have made excellent<br />

progress. Of course there have<br />

been no match games. It would indeed<br />

be gross ignorance to expect that-in so<br />

short a time they could meet the veteran<br />

teams of other schools in real earnest.<br />

But firtiefue games have b-eu frequent.<br />

. In these games the results have invari*<br />

ably been surprisingly good f< r the<br />

team, and each successive one has shown<br />

marked and steady improvement in<br />

technical skill, speed and team work.<br />

Miss Plac , the coach, cannot refrain<br />

from promising future triumphs, and<br />

expressing her satisfaction in most encouraging<br />

terms.<br />

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A. G. SPALDING & BROS.<br />

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YORK care AGO<br />

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THIRD FLOOR<br />

N FRANCISCO<br />

M)c vonr retailer for our goods. If he wili not supply you or want* you to bny nomcthine<br />

else, come to our supply office. 3rd floor. Building, 35 New Montgomery<br />

Street, aorf we will care for your wants.<br />

Athletic Uniforms that are Correct<br />

are Offical<br />

Tennis aud Golf Oatfits that are UD to date<br />

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PRACTICAL WRITING<br />

.By a Student of California Business College)<br />

OPPORTUNITY<br />

Comes to all, but only those who are prepared to grasp it reap the reward.<br />

Many young men and young women are groping blindly along in the darkness<br />

of incompetency with no daylight of progress and promise ahead, when<br />

six months at California Business College* the "thorough school,"<br />

would open up a world of opportunity before them. What we have done for<br />

hundreds of others, we can do for you.<br />

POSITIONS<br />

During April we had 53 applications from business men for our graduates,<br />

over a third more than we could fill. Do satisfactory work with us and<br />

you are very certain to get a good position.<br />

SOCIAL LIFE<br />

<strong>The</strong> social developement of our students i


6 !<br />

it<br />

THE LOWELL 73<br />

In all large cities there are a few men who by common consent are chosen as the representative<br />

leaders in their profession. This has fallen to the lot of Prof. Chas. F. Graeber, to be<br />

cuo.sen as the most popular and successful teacher in high art music circles in San Franci&co.<br />

I rof. Graeber is a native of Newark, New Jersey, where he received his musical education, Ke<br />

commenced leaching ir San Francisco in 1SS5, and his class is the largest in the city: frequently<br />

running over <strong>10</strong>0 pupils, about equally divided on the three instruments; viz.,<br />

HANDOLIN, BANJO and GUITAR.<br />

Having a large and select clientele, he has made a practice of giving weekly rehearsals,<br />

ana once a year a general concert, which has created much enthusiasm and popularity. Prof.<br />

Uraeber is not only pre eminent in his profession as a performer and artist, but possesses the<br />

nappy faculty ot imparting knowledge to his pupils.<br />

AN INFERENCE.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Professor—Yes, a caterpillar is<br />

the most voracious living thing. In a<br />

month it will eat about six hundred<br />

times its own weight.<br />

Dear Mrs. Krnot—Whose boy did you<br />

say lie was?—Ex.<br />

LIFE IN CHINA.<br />

"<strong>The</strong> powers," remarked the Empress,<br />

as she glanced over the latest ultimatum,<br />

1 'appear to be cutting up high Chinks."<br />

With a sigh she requested twelve more<br />

suicides, thoughtfully presenting each<br />

man with a cho-ker, or strangling collar,<br />

worn by the foreign tribe of Chappies.—Ex<br />

DANCING TAUGHT<br />

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JUVENILE, INTERMEDIATE<br />

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Hal! may b: rented for HrdW, Banquets. Parties, Etc<br />

Get a Wage=Earning<br />

EDUCATION<br />

<strong>The</strong> first year's salary of our pupils who<br />

obtained positions last year is $<strong>10</strong>0,000<br />

Our pupils are successful because they are<br />

trained right.<br />

What others are doing,you can do.<br />

Do not fail to call on us. It may mean<br />

the opening of a successful career.<br />

Typewriter furnished free at home to each<br />

shorthand pupil<br />

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To Whom It May Concern:<br />

As an answer to the numerous inquiries for information<br />

as to the best college to attend for the<br />

purpose of acquiring a practical know^Jge of<br />

shorthand, we take pleasure in advising our<br />

Iriends and acquaintances desirous of perfecting<br />

themselves in this most useful art that in our<br />

judgment the GALLAGHER-MARSH COL-<br />

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to attend for such purpose.<br />

Very respectfully yours,<br />

OfficU Reporters Supreme Coun State of California<br />

NOTE: Do you realize the value of a course<br />

of instruction at this College? You should remember<br />

that ROBT. F- GALLAGHER, the Expert<br />

Court Fteporter and author of the GALLA-<br />

(rHEK-MARSB SYSTEM OF SHORTHAND<br />

teaches his business for $50. This is the only<br />

College on the Pacific Coast where the reportorial<br />

style of shorthand is taught.<br />

.Waster the art of phrasing, and you will have<br />

no difficulty in reading your notes.


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<strong>The</strong> above flourished bird i< a specimen from the pen of Mr. J. L. Williams, Manager of<br />

AYRES' BUSINESS COLLEOE, 723 Market St.<br />

Write for a free specimen of penmarship and compare It with specimen received from<br />

any school in San Francisco. Yon will easily recognize the superiority of our work<br />

We excel in every atndy taught in the Commercial and Shorthand Course*,<br />

Any yonng person desiring a thorough bnsines* training should attend AYRES C COv-<br />

LEGE for the following reasons:<br />

Uii: czvzscz of ztii^y sr* «.• thomnab *nd complete as moner *n


Wisdom Consists in doing the right thing at the right<br />

time ;v :<br />

We are all wise—afterwards—when it is too late, '<br />

<strong>The</strong> time to take care of your health is when you<br />

have it. - , : ;::<br />

J^ever allow yourself to get into a rut or a groqyer<br />

either physically or mentally, - ~<br />

Break the monotony that makes so many niei3n|ind<br />

v/omen old long before their time. . ' •<br />

Take zx\ occasional trip.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Country along the California <strong>No</strong>rthwestern Railway<br />

is not the only place to visit, but it certainly<br />

is tiie best. . : . - > :. / .*:,.-"<br />

Its Location between the coast and the interior .<br />

affords that salubrious climate which iavites,<br />

living in the op?n air, and fills up the system <<br />

with renewed energy. . - ;; : ^i r ^<br />

Gait 01 write for<br />

44 VACATION, 1902 '*<br />

A little book issued by the Calffornit <strong>No</strong>rthwestern<br />

way Company, (<strong>The</strong> Picturesque Rout#pfgiving<br />

Camping Locations. Hotels, Mineral Spring R^<br />

sorts, and a long iist of Country Homes where 6oar4<br />

for the summer can be secured at from $6.00 to $8-ob:<br />

per week. " '<br />

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