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The  Nurses'  Library 
Hahnemann  Hospital 


FOR   REFERENCE 


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Haheemaee  Hospital 
School  of  Nursing 


CLASS  OF  1933 


MOTTO: — Enter  to  Learn — Go  Forth  to  Serve 


FOREWORD 

"A  book  may  be  amusing  with  numerous  errors — 
Or  it  may  be  dull  without  a  single  absurdity." 
Without  a  Year  Book  the  memory  of  the  three  years" 
existence  and  experience  of  the  Class  of  1933  would  never 
grow  dim  to  its  members,  but  it  is  our  aim  to  convey  some 
idea  of  our  characteristics  to  anyone  who  is  interested. 

Please,  we  ask  you — Do  not  compare  this  literature 
with  the  works  of  Shakespeare. 


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SARA  M.  D.  SHORHLEY,  R.N. 

It  seems  like  only  yesterday 

When  we  started  on  our  career; 
And  as  we've  lived  from  day  to  day 
The  time,  so  quickly  passed  away, 

Has  given  us  someone  dear. 

Tall  and  fair,  with  silvery  hair 

Under  a  cap  of  white, 
As  she  stood  at  our  head, 
Whatever  she  said, 

We  knew  that  it  must  be  right. 

She  has  built  a  foundation,  a  firm  foundation, 
As  she  spoke  with  no  effort  to  boast; 

For  did  she  not  say 

That  beauty  unadorned — 
Is  beauty  adored  the  most? 

And  now,  in  our  portals, 

We  know  we  are  lacking 
Those  efforts  she  used  to  inspire; 
And  though  far  away,  we  always  shall  say 

She  still  is  to  us  "our  own  Mrs.  Dyer.1' 

H.  Schwartz. 


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We,  the  nurses  of  the  Class  of  1933,  humbly  dedi- 
cate this  volume: 


TO  SARA  M.  D.  SHORHLEY,  R.N. 

Instructress  in  Theory 


Florence   Nightingale   Pledge 

"I  SOLEMNLY  PLEDGE  MYSELF  BEFORE 
GOD  AND  IN  THE  PRESENCE  OF  THIS  ASSEM- 
BLY TO  PASS  MY  LIFE  IN  PURITY  AND  TO 
PRACTICE  MY  PROFESSION  FAITHFULLY.  I 
WILL  ABSTAIN  FROM  WHATEVER  IS  DELE- 
TERIOUS AND  MISCHIEVOUS  AND  WILL  NOT 
KNOWINGLY  ADMINISTER  ANY  HARMFUL 
DRUG.  I  WILL  DO  ALL  IN  MY  POWER  TO 
ELEVATE  THE  STANDARD  OF  MY  PROFESSION 
AND  WILL  HOLD  IN  CONFIDENCE  ALL  PER- 
SONAL MATTERS  COMMITTED  TO  MY  KEEP- 
ING AND  ALL  FAMILY  AFFAIRS  COMING  TO 
MY  KNOWLEDGE  IN  THE  PRACTICE  OF  MY 
CALLING.  WITH  LOYALTY  WILL  I  ENDEAVOR 
TO  AID  THE  PHYSICIAN  IN  HIS  WORK  AND 
DEVOTE  MYSELF  TO  THE  WELFARE  OF  THOSE 
COMMITTED  TO  MY  CARE." 


Hahnemann  Hospital 


Hahnemann  Hospital  School  of  Nursing 


S.  Annabelle  Smith,  R.N. 
Superintendent  of  T^urses 


To   the   Class   of   1933 

If  you  have  built  castles  in  the  air  your  work  need 
not  be  lost.  That  is  where  they  should  be.  Now  put 
the  foundations  under  them. 


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V 

Ellen  Wisler,  R.N. 
Class  Sponsor 

When  ,i  smile  or  cheerful  greetin' 
Means  so  much  to  fellows  -ore, 

Seems  we  ought  to  keep  repe.it in". 
Smiles  an"  praises  more  an"  more 


Hahnemann  Hospital  School  of  Nursing 


Lois  I.  Bausman,  R.N. 

Instructress  in  Elementary  pursing 


Eleanor  T.  Cotillis,  R.N. 
Instructress  in  Elementary  T^ursing 


Goldie  D.  Harker,  R.N. 
Instructress  in  Theory 


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Stai  i  of  Supervisors 


Top  Row:    Left  to  Right 

Emily  Azinger 
Be  vtrice  Hervey 

Florence  Potts 
I'm  line  Young 
Helen  Kramer 
Helen  Deakyni 
Anna  Richmond 
Alice  Guiney 
Margaret  William- 
Mary  V.  GORMLI  ^ 


Bottom  Row:    Left  to  Right 

Virginia  Lowe 
Lillian  Freas 
Maude  Graham 
Sara  Fine 
Sophie  Saskovitz 
Ellen  Wisler 
Miriam  Hennj 
Claire  Kreiser 


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Hahnemann  Hospital  School  of  Nursing 


President   Anne  Keyser 

Vice-President Margaret  Sharpless 

Secretary Mary  Frances  Gray 

Treasurer Anne  Fox 


Class  Book  Staff 

Editors Edith  Detterline 

Nora  King 

Assistant  Editors Gertrude  Schuck 

Hilda  Schwartz 

Business  Managers Jo  Marie  Rider 

Ann  Kaplan 

Art  Editor Treina  Lord 

Prophecy Margaret  Shaw 

Annabel  Longacre 

Will   Bertha  Messinger 

Ida  Border 

Humor Dorothy  E.  Fisher 

Mary  E.  Dissinger 


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HELEN  BERGER 


\\  "inthrop,  Mass. 


"Bi  R(,l  r" 


Quick   and   lively,   happy  and   gay, 
A  smile  for  all  who  come  her  way, 
She  drives  that  old  man.  Gloom,  away: 
What   more  of  Berger  could  one  say? 


FLORENCE  BLEIM  Bisbee,  Arizona 

"Flossie" 

"Men  may  come  and  men  may  go,  but  I  go  on  forever" 

Floss  is  a  resourceful  young  lady  with  a  keen  sense  of 
humor.  An  extravert  from  birth,  especially  interested  in 
the  dashing  young  Lochinvar  that  roam  in  the  vicinity. 
May  the  veil  of  mystery  forever  stay! 


IDA  BORDER 


Lebanon,  Pa. 


"Bubbles" 


Hahnemann  without  Border  may  be  likened  unto  a 
King's  Court  without  the  jester. 

Moral — A  sense  of  humor  will  carry  its  possessor  over 
many   rough   spots  in   the  world. 


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CELIA  BUDICH 


Perkiomenville,  Pa. 


"Cel" 


Only  we  who  have  been   her  friends  are   privileged  to 

opine   because   the   lack   of   knowing   so  often   means   the 

lack  of  understanding.      Celebrating  on  New   Year's  Eve 
seems  to  be  her  hobby. 


EMELIA  MARIATTA  CHRISTY 

"Mellie" 


Rossiter,  Pa. 


A  smile — A  flash  of  teeth — Five  feet  of  good-natured' 
ness — There  you  have  Christy!  Do  you  all  know  why  she 
watches  the  scale  so  closely?  Perhaps  her  incentive  may 
be  that  dread  fear  (so  predominating)  Avoirdupois!  Here's 
hoping  she  may  never  be  sidetracked  in  her  pursuit  of 
ideals. 


LEILA  COOK  Quincy,  Pa. 

"Cookie" 

"Blessings  on  thee,  Little  One" 

A  little  girl,  who  is  always  gay, 
A   mind   all   her  own,   in   work   or   play 
Kind   hearted,  cheerful,   never  sad, 
A  better  friend,  one  never  had. 


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FLORENCE  MEDA  COOPER  Lykens,  Pa 

"Flow" 

"Wor^  ic/iiJc  you  wor\ — Play  while  you  play" 

Speed  is  Floss'  outstanding  characteristic.  Why  worry 
ibout  a  tiling1  "Do  it  and  get  it  off  your  chest."  With 
this  as  her  guiding  line  how  can  she  fail  to  meet  success? 


KATHERINE  CORL 


State  College,   Pa. 


'Kitty' 


"To  persevere  in   one's  duty  and  to  be  silent  is  the  best 
answer  to  calamity' 

Kitty  is  so  quiet,  and  always  the  good  listener,  rather 
than  the  ready  talker;  she  is  sincere  in  all  she  undertakes. 
In  her  own  way  she  has  won  our  hearts 


LaRUE  CUPPER  Tyrone,  Pa. 

"Billy" 

"A  rose  bud  set   with   hllle   wilful  thorns" 

Billy  assumes  an  air  of  innocence,  hut  we  are  inclined 
to  hclieve  otherwise.  However,  she  has  a  very  disarming 
smile — to  which   few  have   proven   immune. 


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ALMA  CHRISTINE  DAVIS  West  Philadelphia,  Pa. 

"Al" 

Patoii,  alack!  has  found  his  rival.  Generous  with  her 
belongings,  helpful  to  her  co-workers.  We  have  enjoyed 
Alma  among  us. 


EDITH  DETTERLINE 


Norristown,  Pa. 


'Edie' 


"Plan  your  wor\,  and  then  wor\  your  plan" 

Edith's  kindness  speaks  volumes.  In  her  we  find  qual- 
ities that  everyone  would  like  to  possess.  Her  efficiency 
and  happy  disposition  are  hard  to  duplicate. 


MARY  ELIZABETH  DISSINGER 
"Dizzy" 


Lebanon,  Pa. 


Ripples  from  a  hidden,  forgotten,  half-known  self  began 
to  flow  from  remote  recesses;  forming  with  geological  slow- 
ness  -it  changed  into  rivulets  that  became  in  turn  tribu- 
taries o|  hte's  stream.     My  answer — Your  answer — Claude! 


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MARION  ELY  Lykcns,  Pa. 

"Marion" 

"Steam  is  a  capricious  ariel  difficult   to   harness" 

It  is  just  this  very  feeling  of  reality  that  has  been 
responsible  for  our  increasing  interest.  For  we  believe  that 
we  have  known  the  real  Marion  "Sans  camouflage." 


DOROTHY  E.   FISHER 


Lebanon,   Pa. 


"Dotty" 

"Hahnemann's  little   woman" 

Why  walk  a  mile.'  Here's  Dot!  Her  sweet  disposition 
is  luck,  and  her  presence  satisfies.  Sports  and  Dotty  go 
hand  in  hand — proven  to  us  by  her  ability  on  the  basket' 
hall  floor. 


ANNE   ELIZABETH   FOX  Burlington,   N.   J. 

"Anne" 

"Giggle  and  the  u»orId  giggles   with   you" 

Ann  possesses  that  indescribable  something  that  you've 
got  to  like  besides  being  a  most  versatile  conversationalist. 
She  attained  her  highest  mark  in  Obs. — even  though  it  was 
blacl{  and  blue. 


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MARY  FRANCES  GRAY  Bethlehem,  Pa. 

"Frankie" 

"It  is  good  to  live,  to  love,  to  laugh,  to  suffer  and  to  labor" 

A  word  in  explanation — 

To  live — just  life. 

To  love — your  guess! 

To  laugh — who  wouldn't  with  Stan  and  Mover. 

To   suffer — two  feet. 

To  labor — seven  'til  seven. 


ETHEL  GREAVES 


Frankford,  Pa. 


'Etts" 


Curly  hair,  lovely  dark  eyes,  a  winning  smile — a  deter- 
mination to  overstep  difficulties  at  any  cost,  bubbling  over 
with  enthusiasm.  We  present  for  your  approval — our 
Ethel. 


SARAH  LONG  GROFF 


Lancaster,  Pa. 


"Sally' 


'Only  the  truly  wise  can  have  a  great  deal  to  say 
and  \eep  silent" 

Patience  and  loyalty 

Do  the  person  enhance, 

Sweetness  and  light, 
Do  friends  entrance. 


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LOUINE   A.   HAINES  Lancaster,   Pa. 

"Speed" 

"Sull    waters   run  deep" 

Quiet  is  Limine,  but  with  merry  dignity  and  humor  al! 
her  own. 


VERNA  HARTRANFT 


Reading,  Pa. 


"Verna" 


Of   all  the  things  of  Heaven  and  earth, 

That  she  would  wish  to  own, 

There's  just  one  thing  that's  biggest  and  best — 

And  that  isn't  life  of  possession  and   rest, 

But  of  joy  in  the  service  of  man. 


MARY  ELLEN  HARTZELL 

"Hartzell' 


Hatfield,  Pa 


"We  are  not  here  to  play,  to  dream,  to  drift, 
We  have  worl{  to  do,  and  loads  to  lift." 

Along  with  many  other  admirable  qualities,  Ellen's  pleas- 
ant smile  denotes  a  successful  nurse  and  a  happy  future. 


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ROBERTA  HICKERNELL 

"Hick" 


Middletown,  Pa. 


"Hick"  seems  the  quiet  sort  until  you  really  learn  to 
know  her.  And  knowing  her  is  loving  her.  .  .  .  We  hear 
those  wedding  bells. 


ARLENE  JACOBS 


Wilkes-Barre,  Pa. 


'Jake' 


"The   gods   have   given   her  rare   treasures." 

Everyone  knows  Jake,  that  charming  bit  of  femininity, 
one  of  those  winsome,  modest,  yet  rougish  girls,  admired 
by  everyone.  But  in  spite  of  her  many  dreams  she  has  one 
weakness,  that  is  listening  to  Rudy  Vallee  croon.  Rudy 
should  feel  honored  to  have  such  a  strong  supporter  as 
"Jake." 


ANNE  NADIA  KAPLAN 

"Anne" 
"To  be  or  not  to  he. 


New  York,  N.  Y. 


Efficiency — individuality-  that's  Anne.  Always  co-oper- 
ative, possessing  an  abundance  of  energy,  wit  and  good 
sportsmanship.  We  know  that  -he  will  succeed  in  any 
undertaking. 


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ANNE  JANE  KEYSER 


Coatesville,  Pa. 


"Ki" 


"It's  nice  to  be  natural  ij   you  are  naturally  nice" 

Who  is  there  just  like  Anne,  her  ready  smile  and  con- 
ns  laugh    are   an   inspiration   to   everyone.      May   the 
volatile  gods  smile   upon   her! 


NORA  MARIE  KING 


Hollidaysburg,  Pa. 


"Kincie" 


Gee!  what  an  example  to  the  world!  What  a  triumph 
over  obstacles  has  been  achieved  by  this  grand  little  nurse 
who  lives  so  that  she  may  help  others  to  "wrap  the  drap' 
eries  of  their  couches  about  them  and  lie  down  to  pleasant 

dreams." 


LUBO  KOHUT  McAdoo,  Pa. 

"Lovi v" 

"Laugh  and  the  world  laughs  with  you' 

Lovey  smashes  the  world's  fastest  walking  record  daily 
— a  quick  smile  lor  everyone  but  always  ready  to  take  time 
or  a  little  orange  juice, 


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MARY  MALINDA  LENTZ  York,  Pa. 

"Lentz" 

"What  I  do  concerns  me  most,  not  what  people  thin\" 

Quiet,  unassuming, 
Not  offensive  to  any  man 
Mary    always    does    her    duty — 
.The  very  best  she  can. 


M.  ESTELLE  LEVERING  Jenkintown,  Pa. 

"Stell" 

"Wells  are  deep"  and  so  is  Estelle 

That  quiet  air  disguises  an  enthusiasm  that  is  quite  con- 
tagious. Though  small  herself,  she  goes  in  for  things  in  a 
big  way.  Hard  to  know,  but,  once  known,  the  best  of 
friends.     A  real  Pal! 


RUTH   ELIZABETH   LOESLEIN 
"Ruth" 


Philadelphia,   Pa. 


When  you  watch  another  student  nurse  go  about  her 
usual  routine,  do  you  ever  wonder  what  is  going  on 
beneath    the    lines    she    speaks    and    the   things    she    does? 


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ALICE  MAREA  LOFINK  Elkton,  Md. 

"Al" 

"The  eyes  have   it" 

We  thought  that  Ally's  stay  at  Hahnemann  would  he 
short — hut,  to  the  contrary,  it  has  lasted  over  a  period  of 
three  years,  plus — ? 

But  what  would  we  do  without  those  great,  big,  beauti- 
ful, gorgeous  eyes?     One  glance  is  enough! 


MARION  ANNABEL  LONGACRE     Mount  Union,  Pa. 
"Pete" 

We  don't  have  to  go  into  theory  to  prove  how  virgil 

sharpens  the  wits.     It's  a  fact! 

Just  so  (with  apologies  for  the  tautology)  one  may  say — 
"We  don't  have  to  probe  into  Petey's  depths  to  prove 

she's  genuine."     It's  a  fact. 


TREINA  LUCILLE  LORD  Phoenixville,  Pa. 

"Treine" 

"Great,   wide,   wonderful,  beautiful  world" 

This  seems  to  be  Treine's  estimation  of  life;  supported 
by  a  sunny  disposition,  a  timely  patience,  and  an  immacu- 
late appearance — we  may  tip  our  hats  to  "an  excellent 
nurse." 


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DOROTHY  MacTAGUE 


Overbrook,  Pa. 


"Dot" 


"1/  only  we  were  able  to  conceive  the  survival  of 
intelligence  beyond  death   .   .   ." 
By  different  methods,  different  ones  excel, 
But  we've  found  one  who  can  do  'most  all  things  well. 


BERTHA  MESSINGER 


Philadelphia,  Pa. 


"Bert' 


One  deep  in  thought,  and  very  well  read, 

Is  Bert,  there  is   no  doubt; 
Her  generous  ways,  her  kindness  of  heart, 

A   true   friend — throughout! 


HELEN  MIDLEN  West  Philadelphia,  Pa. 

"Tiny" 

"Ever  willing,  ever  hurrying, 
Happy-goAuc\y ,  never  worrying" 

What    a    combination — wit,    personality,    pep    and    capa- 
bility! 


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FRANCES  MOYER 


Pottsville,  Pa. 


'Fran" 


"To  be  li\ed  by  everyone  is  a  rare  gift" 

W'c  wonder  what  our  Fran  would  do  were  she  stranded 
on  some  "foodless"  land.  A  charming  companion  and  a 
perfect  Pollyanna. 


CATHERINE  MULLINEAUX 

"DlDDv" 


Norristown,  Pa. 


Diddy  Mullineaux — clean  cut  from  tip  to  toe, 

Full  of  reliance; 
We  fear  from  what  we  know  that  soon  her  hand  will  go 

In  holv  alliance. 


RUTH  CATHERINE  RAUSH 

"Ruth" 

Fragile   fragility, 
Seemingly  Aims} , 
Grace  and  ability, 
Mental  agility, 
Seasoned   with   whimsy. 
R-U-T-H. 


Philadelphia,  Pa 


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JO  MARIE  RIDER 


Waynesboro,  Pa. 


"Jo" 


"Let  your  conscience  be  your  guide" 

Night  after  night, 

The  lights  burned  bright. 

Our  enthusiast — over  jig-saws!! 


GERTRUDE  SCHUCK  Pottsville,  Pa. 

"Gert" 

Old   friends  and  new  friends, 
Tried  friends  and  true  friends, 
Are  to  be  had — but — 
For  a  good  every-day  friend 
"Gert"    certainly   will   do. 


MARGARET  M.  SHAW 


Wilmington,  Del. 


"Pec," 


Blue  eyes,  brown  hair, 

A  hearty  laugh  and  a  big  smile  there; 

Keen  mind  and  dancing  feet 

This  combination  is  hard  to  beat. 

We  tender  a  compliment  of  the  highest  sort: 

"Here's  to  Peg,  a  darned  good  sport." 


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MARGARET  SHARPLESS  Catawissa,  Pa. 

"Marni  v" 
"Tall,  trustworthy,  true" 
"For   she   was   jes'    the    quiet    kind    whose    nature    never 


ELIZABETH  SHEARER 

"Bessie" 


Hazelton,  Pa. 


Who  is  honest  and  hearty,  and  true  to  the  core? 

Who    wisecracks    just    once — and    then    wisecracks    some 

more? 
Now,  if  we  befog  you,  let's  make  ourselves  clearer, 
We're  speaking — in  fact — of  one  Bessie  Shearer! 


HILDA  SCHWARTZ 

"Schwartzy" 


Hazelton,  Pa. 


"All  the  arts  of  comfort  and  delight  revolve 
around  the  care  of  life" 


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LAURA  SEEBER 


Camden,  N.  J. 


"Seeber" 


The  demand  for  blondes  has  consistently  increased  from 
year  to  year.     Hence — Laura! 


JULIA  ELEANOR  SEKELLICK  Pottsville,  Pa. 

"Julia" 

Content  to  do  her  duty, 

And  find  in  duty  done  a  full  reward! 


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SALENA  STANLEY 


Spring  City,  Pa. 


"Stan" 


Too  much  planning  is  a  waste  of  time- 
Too  much  thinking  a  lolly — 

Why  not  do  the  best  you  can? 
Win   or  lose      he   jolly. 


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ADA  WHITEHEAD 


Philadelphia,  Pa. 


'Ada' 


Her  natural  reserve  and  disregard  for  inferiority  make 
her  hard  to  meet.  But  humor,  understanding  and  unfalter- 
ing loyalty  make  a  companion  sought  under  all  circum- 
stances. 


ISABEL  ADELE  WILBON 

"Issy" 


Pottsville,  Pa. 


"Troubles  are  often  lif{e  clouds  that  part  to  reveal 
a  brighter  s\y" 

Although  Issy  is  quiet  and  dignified  she  does  not  forget 
duty  or  class  work:  loyal  and  devoted  to  her  circle  of 
friends — likewise,  to  her  patients. 


ROSE  YANNI  Rossiter,  Pa 

"Rose" 

"The  everlasting  optimist" 

No  matter  how  difficult  her  work,  how  trying  the  day. 
Rose  will  be  sure  to  say,  "I  love  it." 


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Great   Staff 

A  MULTITUDE  of  surgeons  and  physicians  have  drifted  into  the  lives  of  the  fifty- 
one  student  nurses  in  our  graduating  class.     It  was  easy,  as  time  went  by,  to 
differentiate  between  the  physician  who  was  apt  to  be  a  trifle  careless  in  his 
dress,  slow  in  speech,  and  the  surgeon  who,  on  the  other  hand,  tended  to  talk  too 
swiftly,  dress  meticulously,  gesture  boldly.     But  physician  and  surgeon  alike,  we  nurses 
feel  that  so  rare  an  opportunity  to  give  well-earned  praise,  must  not  be  overlooked. 

We  have  seen  their  ceaseless,  unselfish  efforts  to  lessen  pain  and  bring  a  smile  to 
the  faces  of  the  suffering,  and  many  of  us  have  learned  valuable  lessons  in  caring  for 
the  sick  by  their  examples.  Here  the  futility  of  our  own  feeble  words  fuse  us  to  quote 
from  the  more  gifted  pen  of  the  great  Elisha  Bartlett: 

"There  is  no  process  which  can  reckon  up  the  amount  of  good  which  the  science 
of  art  of  medicine  has  conferred  upon  the  human  race.  There  is  no  moral  calculus 
that  can  grasp  and  comprehend  the  sum  of  their  beneficent  operations.  Ever  since  the 
first  dawn  of  civilization  and  learning,  they  have  been  true  and  constant  friends  of  the 
suffering  sons  and  daughters  of  men.  They  have  dispelled  the  gloom  of  the  sick  room. 
They  have  called  back  the  radiance  of  the  lusterless  eye  and  the  bloom  of  their  fading 
cheek. 

"And  finally,  when  exhausted  in  all  their  other  resources,  and  baffled  in  their  skill, 
handmaids  of  philosophy  and  religion,  they  have  blunted  the  arrows  of  death  and 
rendered  less  rugged  and  precipitous  the  pathway  to  the  tomb. 

"His  daily  round  of  labor  is  crowned  with  beneficence,  and  his  nightly  sleep  is 
broken  that  others  may  have  better  rest.  His  whole  life  is  a  blessed  ministry  of  conso- 
lation and  hope." 

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WHO  can  say  what  the  future  will  bring  forth.'     It  is  not  within  the  power  of  us 
mere  mortals  to  predict  or  to  prophesy  just  what  the  members  of  our  outstand- 
ing class  will  be  doing  several  years  hence,  but  a  feeble  attempt  must  be  made 
to  portray  by  the  use  of  words  what  we  think  would  be  the  ideal  field  of  work   for 
these  future  nurses. 

To  comply  with  the  old  saying — women  and  children  first — we  will  begin  with 
the  "tots"-  -Dotty  Fisher  and  Leila  Cook.  Can't  you  picture  these  inseparables  as 
managing  a  Children's  Hospital — they  being  the  bait? 

Be  not  surprised  to  hear  glorious  reports  of  a  nurses'  Olympic  basketball  team 
headed  by  the  stars,  Alice  Lofink  and  Helen  Berger. 

Of  Anne  Keyser  we  have  a  vivid  picture  in  the  role  of  wife  to  a  rising  young 
physician. 

Ada  Whitehead  we  see  as  chief  bouncer  by  grace  of  her  ability  to  down  one  by 
her  glances. 

Estelle  Levering  has  a  floating  hospital  for  stray  cats  and  dogs.  Not  yet  has  she 
overcome  her  love  of  aqua  pura  and  sailboats. 

National    Directress   of    Nurses,    alias    Dorothy    MacTague,    keeps    the    wheel    of 
nursing  profession  rotating. 

Gertrude  Schuck,  due  to  her  enforced  love  of  medical  duties,  is  now  prescribing 
original  remedies. 

That  "music  hath  charm  to  soothe  the  savage  beast"  is  verified  by  the  sweet 
strains  of  the  Nurses"  Glee  Club,  with  Anne  Fox,  Bessie  Shearer,  Hilda  Schwartz, 
Arlene  Jacobs,  Mary  Frances  Gray,  Marion  Ely  and  Louine  Haines  as  the  choristers. 

We  see  Margaret  Sharpless  holding  spellbound  a  multitude  of  nurses  by  the  far- 
reaching  quality  of  her  voice. 

Verna  Hartranft's  mate  sense  of  humor  has  gained  for  her  the  enviable  position 
of  "hospital  jester." 

"Stan"  and  "Fran" — the  eighth  wonder  of  the  world — the  nursing  Siamese  twins. 

Catherine  Mullineaux  is  now  of  the  House  of  David. 

Although  Nora  King  had  set  as  her  goal  School  Nursing,  she  seems  well  content 
to  do  family  nursing. 

Treina  Lord,  whose  artistic  abilities  are  not  to  be  denied,  is  now  illustrator  tor  a 
Nurses'  Fashion  Book. 

Jo  Rider,  with  the  peg  leg,  is  specializing  in  the  application  of  plaster  pans  casts. 

Tiny  Midlen's  ability  to  let  off  steam  has  been  directed  toward  the  final  awakening 
of  the  Chinese. 

To  all  and  sundry  we  anticipate  success  in  her  chosen  field  with  the  ultimate  goal 
■  t   glorifying  the  fascinating,  not-so-easy-but-oh-so-gr*nd  nursing  profession 

M.  Shaw, 

M.  A.  Longa<  RE. 


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ON  this,  the  twenty-seventh  day  of  January,  in  the  year  of  our  Lord,  Nineteen 
Hundred  and  Thirty-three,  A.  D.,  the  benevolent  old  Seniors  of  your  Alma 
Mater  wish  to  bequeath,   in  just  division,  our  most  outstanding  and  worthy 
possessions,  personal  and  otherwise. 

To  begin  with,  we  want  at  this  time  to  express  to  Miss  S.  Annabel  Smith,  our 
Superintendent  of  Nurses,  the  greatest  esteem  and  appreciation  for  her  many  kind  and 
helpful  hints,  during  our  three  years  at  Hahnemann. 

To  Miss  Wisler,  who  has  been  so  bearing  and  patient  with  our  class,  we  bequeath 
our  extreme  gratitude  and  thanks  for  her  many  good  advices. 

We  bequeath  to  the  Department  of  Instruction  our  many  unsolved  examination 
papers  for  further  class  quizzes. 

To  Mrs.  Dyer,  Miss  Bausman  and  Miss  Cotellis  we  bequeath  many  thanks  for 
the  good  start  of  our  probationary  period,  which  has  carried  us  through  to  this  day. 

To  the  Supervisors  of  our  Alma  Mater,  who  had  many  times  lost  their  all  with 
us,  we  bequeath  apologies  and  hopes  for  better  Juniors  and  Freshmen,  to  say  the  least 
of  probationers. 

To  the  Juniors  we  bequeath  the  following: 

1.  Seniors'  poise  and  dignity. 

2.  The  duties  of  upholding  and  raising  the  morals  and  teachings  of 

our  school. 

To  the  Freshmen: 

1 .     Our  old  uniforms  and  accessories. 
To  the  Probationers  we  bequeath  some  respect  for  their  fellow  co-workers. 
The   following   honorable    mentioned   shall    receive   special    bequests,    which    the 
Seniors  feel  are  most  useful  to  them : 

1 .  To.   H.   Ivory  we  will  Julia  Sekellik's  many  giggles. 

2.  To  A.  Bauser  we  will  Estelle  Levermg's  grace  and  poise. 

3.  To  M.   Stelik  we  will  Ada  Whitehead's  calmness  and  nonchalance. 

4.  LaRue  Cupper's  spontaneous  grin  we  bequeath  to  A.  Czabator. 

5.  Ruth  Raush's  supply  of  bath  salts  we  will  to  Hazel  Eck. 

6.  To  Lu  Chance  we  give  Verna  Hartranft's  natural  complexion. 

7.  Dotty  Fisher's  ambitions  we  will  to  Carol  Coffee. 

8.  For  Eunice  Ryan  we  give  Anne  Keyser's  disposition. 

9.  To  Anna  Moses  we  will  Marty  Sharpless's  ability  to  keep  calm. 

10.      Laura  Seeber's  success  in  obtaining  blonde  hair  to  Evelyn  Brough  and  M 
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To  Garnctta  Keller  we  will  Marian  Ely's  gift  oi  gab. 

To  Miss  Rapp  we  will  Dot  MacTague's  brains — she  needs  them. 

To  Mary  Geisinger  we  will  a  few  of  Frankie  Gray's  hoy  friends. 

Nora  King's  ability  to  sleep  m  elass  we  bequeath  to  Margaret  Kinnear. 
To  Dot  Gordon  we  will  Frances  Mover's  and  Selena  Stanley's  ambition  to 
go  out  until  9  P.  M.  every  night. 

To  Caroline  Bell  we  will  Alma  Davis's  "IT"  with  the  staff. 
Lovie  Kohut's  height  we  bequeath  to  "Snitz"  Snyder. 
"To  Isabelle  Rogers  we  will  Ethel  Greaves'  famous  Garbo  bob. 
To  G.  Herbst  we  bequeath  Kitty  Corl's  whispering  voice. 
Peg  Shaw's  dancing  feet  we  will  to  Maria  Harbeson. 
Jo  Rider's  peg  leg  we  will  to  M.  Fisher — maybe  that  will  cut  her  speed. 
To  J.  Kupiac  we  will  Mary  Lcntn's  sense  of  humor. 

To  those  who  are  not  herewith  mentioned,  we  leave  the  use  of  the  telephone  in 
the  Nurses'  Home,  between  7  and  9  P.  M. 

Signed,  witnessed  and  sealed,  on  this  twenty-seventh  day  of  January,  Nineteen 
Hundred  and  Thirty-three,  in  the  presence  of: 


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Signed:   Bertha  Messinger, 
Ida  Border. 


Witnesses: 


Anne  Keyser, 
Ada  Whitehead, 
Estelle  Levering. 


SEAL. 


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To   tlie   Graduating   Class 

IN  all  well  written  sermons,  the  texts  should  be  quoted  first,  then  the  proper  morals 
drawn.  Let  us  be  orthodox: 
Text  No.  1 : — "Language  is  a  medium  for  recording  one's  sensations.  It  is  gesture 
translated  into  sound,  it  is  a  noise  with  a  meaning.  Language  is  the  symbol  whereby 
one  lady  in  a  back  street  makes  audible  her  impression  of  the  lady  who  lives  on  the 
same  floor — it  is  often  extremely  sinewy.  Speech  is  the  particular  form  of  noise  made 
by  Congressmen.  Talk  may  be  described  as  the  crime  of  people  who  make  one  tired. 
It  is  my  opinion  that  people  talk  too  much.  On  every  day  that  passes  there  is  regis- 
tered over  all  the  earth  a  vast  amount  of  language  which  has  not  the  slightest  bearing 
on  anything  anywhere." 

"Grasshoppers  are  a  fine,  sturdy  race  of  people;  they  do  not  speak  with  the  same 
machinery  we  use — they  convey  their  ideas  to  each  other  by  rubbing  their  hind  legs 
together,  whereupon  noises  are  produced  of  exceeding  variety  and  interest.  As  a 
method  of  speech  this  is  simply  delightful.  Perhaps  we  shall  live  to  see  the  day  when 
newspapers  will  chronicle  that  Mr.  Borah  had  rubbed  his  legs  together  for  three  hours 
and  was  removed  frothing  at  the  feet,  but  after  a  little  rest  was  enabled  to  return  and 
make  more  noise  than  ever.''1 

Moral: — Don't  talk  too  much. 

Text  No.  2 : — "Nero  neglected  all  the  duties  of  a  prince  and  wasted  his  time 
in  painting,  engraving,  singing  and  driving  chariots." 

"Philip  of  Macedon  gave  lectures  on  music  and  even  undertook  to  correct  the 
masters  of  it,  which  led  one  of  them  to  say:  'God  forbid,  sir,  that  you  should  be  so 
unhappy  as  to  understand  this  subject  better  than  I  do.'  '' 

Moral: — It  is  a  false  ambition  which  leads  individuals  to  aim  at  excellencies, 
however  valuable  in  themselves,  that  are  inconsistent  with  their  station,  character  or 
profession,  or  which  in  the  acquisition  must  interfere  with  other  pursuits  of  more 
importance. 

Text  No.  3 : — "Surtonius  relates  that  a  young  officer  to  whom  Vespasian  had 
given  a  commission,  perfumed  himself  when  he  went  to  court  to  thank  the  emperor 
for  the  honor  conferred  upon  him.  'I  should  have  been  less  offended  if  you  had  smelled 
of  garlic,'  said  Vespasins,  who  was  so  disgusted  with  his  foppery  that  he  immediately 
dismissed  him  from  his  employment." 

Moral: — Don't  make  yourself  obnoxious  by  being  odious. 

Text  No.  4 : — "Once  upon  a  time  a  master  asked  his  servant  to  have  one  of  the 
storks  prepared  for  dinner.  The  cook,  a  pretty  maid,  who  was  much  enamored  of  the 
servant,  persuaded  him,  against  his  better  judgment,  to  have  a  leg  of  the  fowl  before 
it  was  served.    The  master,  gazing  on  his  repast,  angrily  said:    This  stork  has  but  one 


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leg.'  'But,  master,  all  storks  have  but  one  leg.'  'After  lunch,'  said  the  master,  'I  shall 
prove  to  you  all  storks  have  two  legs,  then  you  shall  be  beheaded.'  So  they  strolled  to 
the  pond  where  storks  were  standing  as  storks  are  wont  to  do,  on  one  leg.  The 
servant  triumphantly  said,  'You  see!'  The  master  replied,  'Wait!'  Whereupon  he 
shouted  at  the  storks,  who  put  down  their  other  legs  and  fled. 

'  'But  master,'  said  the  servant,  'you  did  not  shout  at  the  stork  on  the  table.'  ' 

Moral: — Mistakes  may  be  explainable,  but  are  not  justifiable.  The  servant  lost 
his  head — don't  lose  yours. 

As  every  dinner  is  followed  by  dessert,  so  I  offer  the  following  sweet  after  the 
rather  solid  fare  above: 

The  Class  of  193  3  is  undoubtedly  one  of  the  best,  and  we  can  pay  you  no  higher 
compliment  than  to  say  we  hope  every  following  class  will  be  as  good. 

A  year  of  association  makes  for  friendships  and  estranges.  To  know  one  inti- 
mately and  yet  have  respect  for  them  is  an  evidence  of  the  fact  that  they  have  mutually 
"worn  well." 

Our  year  of  contact  with  you  has  developed  a  regard  which  is  hard  to  explain. 
Happy  in  the  thought  you  have  finished  your  course,  we  are  unhappy  to  realize  it  shall 
no  longer  be  our  privilege  to  meet  with  you  in  delightful  daily  success  or  failure,  storm 
or  strife,  but  always  for  a  common  good. 

We  hope  this  separation  will  not  be  long  and  that  soon  we  shall  again  review  the 
old  relationship  of  a  case  in  common — this  time  on  the  private  floors. 

Good  luck  to  you  all. 

The  Internes, 


Herman  Lubowitz,  M.D. 


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Anne — "I  learned  singing  by  mail." 

Frankie — "Well,  what  are  you  going  to  do  about  it?     Sue  the  post  office?" 

*  *     * 

Senior — "You  say  you  flunked  anatomy?    Why,  I  can't  understand  it." 

Probie — "Same  here — that's  why  I  flunked  it." 

*  *     * 

Jo — "What  do  you  think  of  the  Hahnemann  Hospital  Drive?" 

D.  Fisher — "Oh,  I  know  a  much  better  place  to  park  than  that." 

*  *     * 

Dr.   Lubowitz — "Did   you   know   I   was  a   life  saver   at   the   Camden    pool    last 
summer1" 

Seybert — "Lemon  flavor,  I  suppose." 

*  *     * 

Gray — "Girls,  what's  the  matter  with  your  eyes,  don't  you  get  enough  sleep?" 
Stan  and  Moyer — "No,  it's  not  that.     It's  the  dazzling  city  lights." 

He  (romantically  in  moonlight) — "Don't  you  ever  feel  as  though  there  were  some 
strange  undefinable  weight,  some  vague  force  oppressing  you?" 

Keyser — "Yes,  I  know;  it's  that  chicken  salad  I  had  in  Minter's  cafeteria." 

*  *     * 

Atz — "Miss  Guiney  wants  to  know  how  long  babies  should  be  nursed." 

Border — "Tell  her  the  same  as  short  ones." 

*  *     * 

Harbeson — "Do  you  punish  girls  for  things  they  don't  do?" 

Miss  Gormely — "Certainly  not." 

Harbeson — "Eureka!     I  didn't  give  that  new  patient  a  bath." 

Mrs.  Boyden — "You've  noticed  that  the  white  of  eggs  in  this  recipe  are  beaten 
by  hand?" 

Senior — "Yes;  shall  I  wash  my  hands  and  start  now?" 

*  *     * 

Davis — "This  school  will  certainly  miss  me  when  I'm  gone." 

Lord — "Yes;  especially  the  man  from  the  power  house." 

Davis — "Why  the  man  from  the  power  house?" 

Lord — "He'll  have  a  hard  time  heating  the  building  with  all  the  'hot  air'  gone?" 

$     $     $ 

Recked   'lei — No   Near   Killed  'Inn 

I  am  em-barr-assed  as  can  be, 

This  rubber  hose  stunt's  new  to  me, 

You  hide  it  up  behind  my  spine 

And  say  "breathe  deeply,  that  is  fine." 

My  stomach  rumbles,  my  head  it  aches, 
My  whole  darned  system  quakes  and  quakes, 
You  say  "now  hold  it  like  a  man, 
And  sit  me  on  that  cold  tin  pan. 

The  storm  is  o'er,  the  roaring  ceases, 
My  body  lies  all  torn  to  pieces. 
My  head  is  clearing,  gee,  I  feel  swell, 
Answer  the  bell,  girls,  answer  the  bell! 

A  Patient 


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Dr. 

Ash 

"Russ" 

Dr. 

Barron 

"Herb" 

Dr. 

Buck 

"Bill" 

Dr. 

Finney 

"Mike" 

Dr. 

Lots 

"Andy" 

Dr. 

Lubowitz 

"Bo-Bo" 

Dr. 

McGlynn 

"Sunshine 

Dr. 

McKeown 

"Mack" 

Dr. 

Kinsell 

"Larry" 

Dr. 

Oliva 

"Steve" 

Dr. 

Richie 

"Don" 

Dr. 

Riemann 

"Freddie" 

Dr. 

Rothrock 

"Vance" 

Dr. 

Sail 

"Mannie" 

Dr. 

Sloan 

"Mac" 

Dr. 

Sheppard 

"Shep" 

Dr. 

Witwer 

"Fritz" 

Dr. 

Barnes 

"Russ" 

Dr. 

James 

"Paul" 

Could  he  beautify  an  incision? 

The  man  with  the  cigar. 

"Got  any  oranges?" 

"Hello,  there,  gal!" 

Always  the  unexpected. 

"Splendid!     Splendid!" 

"Everything's  under  control." 

"Pull  your  chairs  up,  girls,  and  listen. 

"Righto!" 

Who  caters  to  our  patients? 

Spelled  "R'l-OH'I'E." 

"Greetings  and  Salutations." 

He  just  can't  take  it. 

"How  about  a  drink?" 

Safety  in  numbers. 

Silence  is  golden. 

What  a  line! 

A  perfect  gentleman. 

Very  obliging. 


At  last  I'm  through  with  OBS 

And  I  can't  say  that  Pm  glad, 
'Cause  when  I  think  of  leaving 

It  really  makes  me  sad. 

And  when  I  shall  hear  no  more 

That  familiar  combination; 
Membranes  ruptured,  para  six, 

I'll  think  Pm  in  a  new  creation. 

No  more  heads  on  perineuritis, 

No  more  paras  one'to-five, 
No  more  membranes  in  our  faces, 

Pll  just  think  Pm  not  alive. 

No  more  making  patients  pant 

And  listen  to  them  howl, 
While  the  doctor  in  his  anger 

Screams,  "Quickly,  nurse,  a  sterile  towel." 

No  more  rectal  anaesthesia, 

No  more  sodium  amytol, 
No  more  chloroform,  gas  or  ether; 

But  don't  you  think  Pll  miss  it  all? 

And  as  I  leave  for  Medical, 

With  diabetics  and  cardiacs, 
Think  of  me  and  please  remember 

That  Pm  longing  to  be  back. 


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Come  in  late? 

Forget  to  make  your  bed  in  the  A.  M.? 

Lose  your  late  pass? 

Cram  the  night  before  exams? 

Wait  for  a  phone  call? 

Get  off  medical  on  time? 

Grab  someone's  hair  net  when  called  to  the  nursing  office? 

Get  caught  in  Gene's? 

Throw  anything  out  the  window? 

Mend  your  uniform  with  adhesive? 

Let  the  bathtub  overflow? 

Send  stringbeans  up  on  an  Eber  No.  2? 

Hide  when  Dr.  Sappington  made  rounds? 

Let  the  egg  cooker  overflow  in  the  kitchen? 

Get  hot  water  on  Monday  morning? 

Chisel  Butts? 

Give  Mag.  Sulph.  without  an  order? 

Get  your  lights  out  on  time? 

Have  a  midnight  feed? 

Celebrate  New  Year's  Eve  in  Nurses'  Home  by  blowing  horns? 

Send  a  patient  to  the  O.  R.  with  her  false  teeth? 

Attend  Public  Health  Lecture? 

No!     Boloney! 


FINALLY  I  DIED 

I  never  had  such  a  tough  time  in  my  life.  First  I  got  angina  pectoris,  followed  by 
arteriosclerosis.  Just  as  I  was  recovering  from  these  I  got  tuberculosis,  double  pneu- 
monia and  phthysis,  then  they  gave  me  hypodermics.  Appendicitis  was  followed  by 
tonsilectomy;  these  gave  way  to  aphasia  and  hypertrophic  cirrhosis.  I  completely  lost 
my  memory  for  a  while,  but  I  know  I  had  diabetes  and  acute  indigestion,  besides 
gastritis,  rheumatism,  lumbago  and  neuritis.  I  don't  know  how  I  pulled  through  it — 
it  was  the  hardest  spelling  test  I've  ever  had. 


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Rest*Cure 

I'm  all  right.  Sure  I  am.  I'm  fine,  I  am.  I've  been  a  little  nervous,  but  I'm  all 
right  now.  I'm  having  a  rest-cure.  That's  what  they  tell  me.  I'm  having  a  rest-cure 
and  I  can't  see  anybody.  Only  the  doctor  and  the  day  nurse  and  the  night  nurse  and 
the  floor  nurse  and  the  head  nurse  and  the  trav  boys  and  three  or  four  orderlies.  And 
all  I  have  to  do  is  eat  and  sleep  and  not  worry  about  anything  and  rest.  And  that's 
just  what  I'm  doing.  I  may  not  look  it,  but  that's  just  what  I'm  doing.  And  a 
hospital  is  just  the  place  to  do  it  in.  No  one  disturbs  you.  Not  till  seven  o'clock  in 
the  morning  they  don't.  And  then  all  they  do  is  wash  you  and  give  you  some  break- 
fast and  wash  you  and  clean  the  room  and  then  you  can  rest.  You  can  till  they  wash 
the  windows.  And  then  you  can  rest  till  they  want  to  clean  the  bathroom.  You  can 
rest  while  they  clean  the  bathroom.  You  can.  I  can't.  Not  while  hospitals  use  tin 
basins  I  can't.  Certainly  I'm  not  jumpy.  I'm  fine.  I  li\e  hearing  tin  basins  banged 
around.  And  I  don't  mind  a  bit  if  the  nurse  sings  while  she  does  it.  It  doesn't  make 
me  nervous — it  makes  me  sick,  but  it  doesn't  make  me  nervous.  And  after  they  get 
the  floor  scrubbed  I  can  rest  while  they  clean  the  rugs.  They'll  take  them  outside  to 
clean  them,  and  that's  very  considerate.  They  understand.  They  know  I'm  resting. 
They'll  wait  till  I'm  asleep  and  bring  them  back  and  drop  them  beside  the  bed  with  a 
nice  dull  thud.  But  I  don't  mind.  I'm  fine.  And  then  I'll  get  my  rub  and  that's 
grand.  All  up  and  down  my  spine  and  I  get  sleepy  again.  And  then  the  nurse  tip- 
toes over  and  opens  the  window  and  tip-toes  over  and  pulls  down  the  shade  and  then 
she  moves  all  the  furniture  and  washes  a  few  tin  things  and  then  she  goes  to  lunch. 
Well,  supposing  she  does  leave  the  door  open.  I  can  get  up  and  shut  it,  can't  I?  I'm 
not  sic\,  am  I?  I'm  just  in  for  a  rest.  And  after  I  shut  the  door  I  can  go  fast  asleep. 
I  can  till  they  ring  the  telephone.  I  know  they  have  orders  not  to,  but  anyone  can 
make  mistakes.  And  they  have  to  send  up  flowers.  Even  if  there  is  a  sign  on  the 
door  that  says  "PATIENT  SLEEPING"  it  doesn't  say  don't  wa\en  her,  does  it?  I'm 
not  complaining.  After  lunch  I  can  rest.  Unless  the  doctor  comes.  Well — I  can  rest 
when  he  goes.  I  ought  to  be  able  to.  It's  quiet  here.  It  says  so  in  the  street,  "HOS- 
PITAL STREET  QUIET."  There  is  a  little  riveting  next  door,  but  who  minds  that? 
I  do,  but  I  can't  stop  it,  can  I?  I  can't  stop  progress,  can  I?  And  I  can't  stop  the 
radios.  It  certainly  was  a  swell  idea  to  put  radios  in  a  hospital.  I  wonder  who  thought 
that  up?  I'd  like  to  meet  him  some  day  and  slip  him  a  nice  little  kiss.  But  I  don't 
mind  them,  and  I  don't  mind  the  visitors  across  the  hall.  They  have  to  shout.  That's 
cheering  the  patient  up.  They  can't  come  in  a  hospital  and  let  a  patient  think  he's 
sic\,  can  they?  They  have  to  be  hearty.  Sure  they  do.  So  stop  biting  the  bed  clothes. 
After  dinner  you  can  rest.  After  dinner  and  after  your  bath  and  after  your  milk  of 
magnesia.  Then  you  can  rest.  You  aren't  nervous,  are  you?  You  aren't  going  to  let 
a  little  thing  like  a  rest-cure  upset  you,  are  you?  Certainly  I'm  not.  I'm  calm.  I'm 
swell.     I'm  not  screaming.     I'm  resting. 


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66A  Night   In   the   Hospital" 

ALL  quiet  on  the  western  front,  the  hurry  and  scurry  of  the  day  is  over,  the  tired 
day  nurses  have  gathered  up  the  loose  threads  of  the  day  and  have  been  replaced 
by  the  trim  little  night  nurses,  fresh  and  ready  for  the  unexpected,  which  always 
happens  in  those  eerie  hours  between  darkness  and  dawning. 

The  halls  are  hushed  and  quiet,  and  the  patients  breathe  a  sigh  of  relief  as  they 
realize  another  day  has  been  checked  off  the  calendar.  A  day — what  is  a  day  more  or 
less,  to  those  who  have  lost  track  of  time?  It's  only  twenty-four  more  hours,  endless 
hours  of  pain  and  homesickness,  twentyfour  hours  of  birth  and  death.  Who  mourns 
that  a  day  is  dead? 

The  elevator  door  opens  and  one  hears  voices  and  the  roll  of  carrier  wheels  across 
the  floor  as  another  blanketed  figure  is  wheeled  by,  escorted  by  the  emergency  interne. 
A  few  moments  of  renewed  activity,  perhaps  a  bit  of  telephoning,  a  hurried  consulta- 
tion,  then  another  bit  of  the  flotsam  and  jetsam  of  life  loses  its  identity  and  becomes 
just  another  number,  filed  away  in  a  bed,  like  a  card  in  a  catalogue. 

Lights  are  out,  save  for  the  flashing  of  the  doctor's  call  numbers  in  the  corridor, 
and  one  waits  for  sleep  to  come  with  its  mantle  of  forgetfulness. 

Eleven — and  the  chimes  in  a  nearby  tower  toll  out  the  ballad,  Auld  Lang  Syne, 
like  a  benediction  over  this  city  of  brotherly  love. 

One — two — three  o'clock — a  spasm  of  coughing  penetrates  the  stillness,  and  the 
moan  of  another  sufferer,  roused  from  a  fitful  sleep,  moves  the  heart  to  pity.  A  light 
flashes  and  the  little  nurse  hurries  in  with  her  flashlight  to  bring  whatever  relief  she  can. 

Quiet  again,  broken  only  by  the  rumble  of  a  snore,  which  by  its  very  intensity, 
one  can  almost  know  its  owner  is  one  of  those  who  enjoy  imaginary  insomnia,  and  that 
in  the  morning  she  will  swear  by  all  the  gods  she  never  slept  a  wink  all  night.  "Oh, 
well" — one  thinks  and  smiles  to  oneself,  "let  each  one  have  their  little  folly;  why  try 
to  rob  them  of  their  one  bid  for  sympathy."  Roll  over  and  try  to  woo  again  the  great 
god,  Morphia. 

Six  o'clock  and  dawn  is  breaking,  the  hurried  step  of  the  nurses  breaks  the  quiet 
of  the  ward,  and  as  their  cheery  "good  morning"  penetrates  the  semi-consciousness, 
mouths  automatically  open  to  receive  the  thermometer  for  the  morning  temperature. 
Try  and  go  to  sleep  again! 

Seven  o'clock — and  suddenly  the  world  comes  to  life  again.  All  is  activity  and 
the  return  of  the  busy,  hustling  little  day  nurses  ushers  in  another  day. 

A  day — what  is  a  day  more  or  less  to  those  who  have  lost  track  of  time? 

A  Patient. 


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Top  Row — ■ 

E.  St.  John,  Side  Center 

D.  Seybert,  Guard 
B.  Shearer,  Center 

E.  Greaves,  Guard 

Miss  A.  Guiney,  Manager 

Bottom  Row — 

H.    CCKWARTZ,  Forward 

H.    B^c.R,  Forward 

D.   FlSHER,  Side  Center.  Captain 

N    Lufink,  Guard 

M.   Fisher,  Forward 


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Gray  without  Stanley  and  Moyer. 

Our  caps  an  inch  from  the  hairline. 

Raush  without  a  date. 

Gordon  making  a  break  in  technique. 

Adams  in  a  hurry. 

"Diz"  not  getting  her  daily  letter 

Gravatte  wearing  a  hair  net. 

Ritzel  getting  "on  duty"  on  time. 

"Droopy  Drawers'''  using  lipstick. 

None  of  us  gripping. 

Eck  in  a  night  club. 

Not  moving  beds  on  medical. 

Cooper  not  raving  about  "Herm". 

Yanni  not  saying  "My  Word." 


*     * 


6As   Yoia   Like   It9 


Brightest — MacTague. 
Dumbest — Most  of  us. 
Slowest — Christie. 
Sleepiest — Lofink. 
Biggest — Messinger. 
Longest — Kohut. 
Laziest — Loesleine. 
Craziest — Stanley. 
Dizziest — Midlen. 
Biggest  feet — Sharpless. 
Weakest  knees — Davis. 
Wise  Cracker — Border. 
Biggest  flirt — Raush. 
Close  second — Cupper. 
Most  popular — Keyser. 
Boldest — Kaplan. 
Most  Efficient — ? 


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A  hospital  is  the  only  place  you  can  get  into  without  having  baggage  or  payim 
in  advance.    They  don't  hold  the  trunk  like  a  hotel  does — they  just  hold  the  body. 


Darkness  tell  upon  the  earth, 
And  he  walked  to  and  fro — 

Hours,  yes,  hours  passed  away, 
Why  must  he  suffer  so? 

He  could  not  sleep — his  care  was  great, 
But,  after  all,  it  was  his  fate. 
The  dawn  brought  forth  another  day, 
Anguish  and  worry  still  held  sway. 

But,  after  all,  life  is  short, 

And  the  words  were  heard  with  joy 
As  he  sunk  into  a  nearby  chair — 

Congratulations — it's  a  boy. 


Miss  Freas — "How  is  the  rectal  case  in  957?" 

Christie — "Fine,  but  there's  quite  a  bit  of  epistaxis  on  the  dressings.' 


MacTague — "What  is  your  worst  sin?" 

Whitehead — "Vanity — I  spend  hours  before  the  mirror  adoring  my  beauty." 

MacTague — "That's  not  vanity — that's  imagination." 

*  ♦     # 

IN  FOURTH  FLOOR  NURSERY 

Kupiek — "Did  you  hear  that  noise?" 

Gravatte — "What  noise?" 

Kupiek — "A  baby's  cord  dropped." 

*  *     * 

THE  ZERO  HOUR 

"I  shall  now  announce  the  marks  of  the  Senior  Class." 

*  *     * 

"Imagine  Tiny  Midlen's  embarrassment  when  she  pushed  a  T  and  A  reserve  into 

rectal  clinic." 

*  ♦     # 

Miss  Gormely — "Did  the  patient  in  640  have  a  bath?" 

Watterson — "Yes,  she  did,  Miss  Gormely." 

Miss  Gormely — "Well,  she  certainly  doesn't  smell  it." 

*  *     * 
Keep  that  school  girl  affection. 

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Comnmeeceiineiit 

'Tis  nineteen  hundred  and  thirty-three, 

For  us — commencement  day; 
Experience  gained  bids  us  recall 

Three  years  have  passed  away — 
When  we  approached  with  fear  and  hope 

A  door  high  and  open  wide, 
Which  we  did  enter  and  sat  within, 

From  dawn  till  eventide. 

The  dawn  is  gone;  the  day  has  passed; 

And  eventide  is  here: 
And  from  that  door  we  shall  go  forth — 

Go  forth  on  our  career. 
The  door  that  was  flung  open 

Shall  close  forever  more, 
We  set  upon  life's  highway, 

Our  training  days  are  o'er. 

What  has  been  done  is  finished: 

'Tis  late  our  ways  to  mend, 
Our  future  is  upon  us — 

The  beginning,  not  the  end. 
Not  the  end,  but  the  beginning 

Of  greater  tasks  ahead; 
Willing  hearts  and  hands  for  service, 

By  a  heavenly  spirit  led. 

May  our  minds  reach  for  the  best, 

Not  for  riches,  glory,  fame; 
But  for  the  comfort  and  uplifting 

Of  souls  in  agony  and  pain. 


H.  M.  Schwartz. 


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