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Edgar Williams Stanton
Eighteen Hundred and Fifty
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By this Memorial to Dr. Edgar Williams
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culture and Mechanic Arts pays lasting
tribute to the character, the scholarship and
the service of one of the most distinguished
members of its faculty.
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THERE IS NO DEATH.
To E. W. STANTON
I cannot think his chair is empty now,
Or that another comes to fill the place
Where he was wont to sit and greet
The slowly moving lines.
Somewhere, upon the Campus that he loved,
He must be waiting still. Another turn,
And we shall meet him face to face.
I cannot think that he is far-away;
His spirit fills the place,
Looks down, sees all with brooding tenderness ;
Lives on in these, the men and women who,
Through all the years, have learned to call him friend—
Who, stumbling, never lacked a helping hand,
And faltering, have found him strong to hold
Them to their best ideals and his own.
In these he lives, and in their children, too,
Will live through generations yet to come.
For him, there is no need of Campus bell
To stir our memories, lest we forget.
For him, there is no death!
MarcareT J. McEtroy, Ex 1911.
Des Moines, Iowa.
Jowa State College
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Agriculture and Mechanic Arts
Ju recognition of distinguished services
rendered Jowa State College in important
teaching and administrative positions during
his connection of half a centurn with this
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tue, the colleagues of
Edgar Williams Stanton
present this testimonial of highest regard and
esteem to him as Senior Member of the Faculty.
resented at Sounders Day exercises
semi-centennial celebration, June seventh,
ninetcen hundred Huenty.
Kadgar Millians Stanton, B. Se., M. Se., WH. D., Vice-
President, Secretarp, Dean of the Dunior Callegr and
Professor of Mathematics.
As an educator he has given priceless
serhice to the state and to the nation. As an
administrator he has led the college through
manp crises. By his tact, firmurss and good
Fellowship he has endeared himself to Farulty,
alumni and students. de hope that he will
remain long among us to serve the cause vf
education and to aid us bp his counsel.
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BIOGRAPHICAL
LIFE OF EDGAR WILLIAMS STANTON
BY
MARGARET STANTON KIRSHMAN, ’02
BOYHOOD
THE early life of Edgar Williams Stanton was spent at Waymart,
Wayne County, Pennsylvania. It was there that he was born on
October 3, 1850 and lived through the impressionable years of his
life when the Civil War was being fought. His great-grandfather,
Colonel Asa Stanton, was the first settler in Wayne County, coming
from Norwich and New London, Connecticut in 1790. At one time
Colonel Stanton owned the land which included the site of the pres-
ent village of Waymart. As early as 1793 he chose for his home the
farm land upon which Mr. Stanton’s father, Fitz Henry Stanton,
lived after 1882 and which was the home of Mr. Stanton’s grand-
father, Asa Stanton, from the time of the Colonel’s death until 1881.
Though Mr. Stanton was born on a farm in South Clinton township
scarcely a stone’s throw from Waymart and from 1859 until he went
away to school lived in the home which his father built in the village
of Waymart, still the farm of his grandfather and great-grandfather
to which his father moved in 1882 became the home to him and it was
to this home in later years that he took his family on their many sum-
mer trips back to Pennsylvania. By the time Mr. Stanton’s father, Fitz
Henry, took up the estate in 1882, it had been divided, but that only
meant that “Aunt Lucy” lived on one side and “Uncle Sam’’ on the
other. A trip to Waymart was truly going back among the home-
folks. It was only after there were no longer any members of Mr.
Stanton’s own family to look after the estate that the Pennsylvania
home was sold in 1907.
The natural environment in which Mr. Stanton’s boyhood was
spent was a beautiful one. Waymart borough is ideally located in a
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BOYHOOD 17
It is from these diaries and from the many stories he loved to tell
of his boyhood days that we can easily picture the life of the son of
a farmer and lumberman who also owned and operated a water-power
sawmill. Edgar, the only living son, cut and hauled logs, or went
with his father to buy cattle driving them home from adjoining
counties. A record of expenses shows that he drove the Niles’s cow
to and from the pasture for the munificent sum of twenty-five cents
a month.
Those were the good old days of the spelling school, the sewing
bee, and the singing school. According to his diaries, Sunday in the
Methodist church which the family attended meant Sunday school
and “meeting” in the morning, “meeting” in the afternoon, and
“meeting” in the evening. Mr. Stanton always prized the book
which he won for learning the most verses in the Bible.
In January, 1860, when he was still nine years of age, Mr. Stanton
wrote in the diary, “It is very pleasant for the season of the year [a
sentefce often repeated in his diary]. We are all well. Ossian, and
Katherine [an adopted sister] and I are going to school. I study
Practical Arithmetic, and Geography, and Reading, and Intellectual
Arithmetic. I hope we shall prosper and learn. Father is at work on
the new house and is going to measure his logs and when school is
out Ossian and I are going to play.”
A great pastime for the boys was “hand-sledding’”’, and on that
January day they probably hurried off to the snow covered slopes so
close to the home. Sleighing and skating too were common. Stan-
ton’s Pond and Keen’s Lake were but a few minutes drive from
the town, and Elk Lake was only four miles away. The boys often
went swimming or fishing, or upon the mountain side gathering blue-
berries, blackberries, and chestnuts. Once he and a neighbor boy
conceived the idea while picking berries that they would sell enough
to lay in a good supply of firecrackers for the Fourth of July. The
spanking which followed taught a lesson always remembered that the
property of others is sacred and never to be appropriated by another,
no matter what the temptation.
With no library in the village, we find the boy always borrowing
18 EDGAR WILLIAMS STANTON
and lending books; his early love for history is especially noted in the
books mentioned ; in 1864, he borrowed “The Life of Alexander the
Great,” returning the book completely read at the end of three days.
How voluminous was the volume and how many candles were burned
late into the night to accomplish this!
Evidently he was not the goody-goody boy in school; perhaps some
of the pranks he played helped him to understand the ways of students
later on. He was one of those who crawled down between the seats
and crept on hands and knees to the door in order to go swimming
and then crept back in the same way without being missed by the
busy school-teacher.
After finishing at the Waymart Normal Institute, Mr. Stanton,
at the age of sixteen or seventeen, attended the Delaware Literary
Institute at Franklin, New York. Some of his Waymart teachers
were former students of this institution, and other Waymart boys
graduated from there. It was really not going far from home, only
into the next county to a beautiful spot in the valley of the Susque-
hanna River. He earned his own way by taking care of the chapel,
sweeping, dusting, and filling the lamps. On an automobile trip to
Franklin in 1913, he said that he was afraid to have Mrs. Stanton
and his son Donald enter the chapel for fear it might have shrunken
as compared with the stories that he had told about its size and that
with this shrinkage the number of lamps that had to be cleaned for
the meager sum which he had received each week might have de-
creased. From Franklin he went later to Poughkeepsie, New York
to study telegraphy, with which subject he was already familiar. It
was at Franklin that he received the influence that later so changed
his destiny, for he became the friend of Professor Jones, the head of
the school; it was through him that he went to Ames to complete his
education.
The interims at home were spent at the mill or the farm, or in
teaching district school. During his first term of teaching, one Friday
afternoon was made memorable by the fact that every pupil who was
to read an original essay began with ‘““There was a fight” or else gave
the entire poem “Twinkle, twinkle, little star” as an original produc-
BOYHOOD 19
tion. He afterwards wondered what might have happened one day
when some girls from Waymart came to visit his school if the boys
who blackened their faces during recess had not immediately at his
suggestion marched to the pump. School teaching in those days meant
“boarding around,’ and Mr. Stanton had many tales of intimate
family life to tell from these experiences. He was teaching a select
school with a lifelong friend, Lafe Dimmock, when he decided to go
west.
“Since I left my Pennsylvania home to enroll my name as a student
in I. §. C.,” he wrote in later years, ‘many changes have taken
place. One day early this week, I stood upon the old farm nestling
as it does at the foot of the Moosic Mountains. I saw around me
many evidences of the changes that had been wrought. Sturdy old
trees which I had thought the centuries could not phase had gone
down before the breath of the years. Mountain streams which I had
deemed as lasting as the hills dropped out of nature’s economies. Old
time roads which I had regarded as fixtures had been supplemented
by more pretentious convenient highways. Buildings had been re-
modelled or replaced or their sites given over to cultivation or to
briers, and of many an old familiar path through pasture and wood-
land which my boyish feet had trod not a trace remained. ‘There was
much of life in the picture, and yet to me there brooded over it all a
silence which that busy life of to-day neither recognized nor dis-
turbed. The world on which my thought dwelt was still. The
energies that had directed it were at rest. The voices that had called
it to duty were silent; only here and there a lone worker of the old
days remained. Oppressed with the idea of the transient character
of all things human, I turned to nature for my consolation. ‘The
marvellous beauty of the springtime resurrection was upon the valleys
and hills, and as I looked upon the landscape it became strangely
familiar. In all its great outlines it was unchanged. The windings
of the valley and the far stretch of the hills were the same. The
graceful curvings of old Moosic were set against the sky as of yore,
and old High Knob looked down upon me with the same air of
friendly oversight with which it had kept watch upon my boyish
20 EDGAR WILLIAMS STANTON
wanderings. Shrouded in the gloom of the twilight or radiant with
the glory of the morning, it stood unchanged in its silent grandeur.
As I turned from the faith inspiring scene and began my journey
westward to that bit of college campus which has grown to be to me
the most precious spot on earth, I appreciated as never before that
that which is on the surface and which we see is in itself transient
but that much which we do not see is eternal; that man can touch
the mortal with his immortal and make the picture of Auld Lang
Syne and its seeings as lasting as the ages.”
Mr. Stanton even as a boy was intensely patriotic. It was in Octo-
ber, 1860 that he joined the “Young American Wide Awakes”’ and
marched with the others in torch light parades before the election
and during the early days of the war. He was only ten when he
joined, but he went with the Waymart boys when they united with
the Honesdale or Carbondale ‘“Wide Awakes”’ in their enthusiastic
campaigns. He was only twelve when with a slight knowledge of
telegraphy he stood for hours at the instrument and was able to
catch enough to report to those crowding about him the returns from
the battle of Gettysburg. ‘‘While I was a school boy,” he wrote
after the World War began, “poring over my history text, the names
of Grant, and Sherman, and Sheridan were written before my very
eyes in undying fame.” Again he wrote, “I was but a boy when
back in the sixties the people of this country were summoned to give
a new interpretation to the meaning of human freedom. ‘There was
need of faith; there was want of faith; there was growth in faith.
More than half a century has passed, and yet to-day I feel as it were
the inspired touch of those battle-scarred, faith-growing years. It
was then much as now: the transformation from peace to war; the
call to arms; the impulse to enlist; the quickened conscience lining
men to duty; the breaking of the home ties; the vacant chairs around
the family hearthstone; the waiting for the news from the field of
battle; the casualty lists; the tightening determination that went with
defeat ; the joy of victory; the unifying of the nation’s energies; the
development of great civic and military leaders; the glory of fighting
for a noble cause and helping to make enduring history; and, above
EARLY COLLEGE DAYS 21
all, the growth of that abiding faith that in camp and dreary march
found expression in those thrilling lines:
‘In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea,
With a glory in his bosom that transfigures you and me:
As he died to make men holy, let us die to make men free,
While God is marching on.’ ”
EARLY COLLEGE DAYS
To those who knew the college in its early days, the memories of the
class of ’72 are sacred. Its members were at the college when Mr.
Stanton arrived March 5, 1870, ready to take up the duties of the
term which opened March the ninth; only eight of the class remained
to rejoice with the institution in its semi-centennial celebration in
June, 1920; before the middle of September of that same year, G. W.
Ramsay of Independence, Iowa and E. W. Stanton had gone to the
great beyond, leaving six, O. H. Cessna, J. L. Stevens, C. N. Dietz,
Henry Page, C. H. Tillotson, and Mattie Locke Macomber, of the
original twenty-six.
The boy of nineteen as he crossed the plains from his Pennsylvania
home must have been glad that he was not going among entire
strangers, for he knew the Jones family. Professor Jones, elected
professor of mathematics in January, 1868, had arrived from Frank-
lin, New York to be in Ames at the opening of the college, October
the twenty-first. He had acted as President of the college that first
term while President-elect Welch finished his year as United States
senator. Professor Jones’s letters had carried back to his former
pupil something of the opportunities which lay open to an ambitious
young man. Mr. Stanton was one of the first, if not the first, to be
admitted to the institution from another state; there were, however,
fifteen from other states who had made application for admittance
for this March term. The year before twenty-two students had been
refused admission because there was not room for them in the Main
Building; Mr. Stanton, coming from another state, would have
22 EDGAR WILLIAMS STANTON
found difficulties confronting him had he come among strangers. He
became a member of the Jones family, and on April 24, 1870 when
they moved into their new home, later known as ‘““The Maples”, the
south attic room became his for the years of his student life.
Whether he walked from the station to the college grounds on
that first day or rode in the bus with his small trunk hoisted upon
the front seat, there must have been something of a longing for the
hills and valleys and the lakes of Pennsylvania, as he first looked
across the stretches of the prairies that he came to love so passionate-
ly in after years. The college farm had seen its eighth harvest ; Main
Building, still without either wing, and already too small, stood above
the rest of the campus; the grounds in front were no longer just the
clay banks of ’69 but had been terraced three feet high, the banks
turfed, and the surface gravelled. The students who came the first
year found only a group of willow trees running north and south
past the Farm House; by March, 1870, when Mr. Stanton arrived,
there were over 500 trees, many of them evergreens, which the stu-
dents had planted under the direction of Dr. Welch. Two roads
were completed: the one led from the Farm House curving to the
north side of the terrace, and the other was completed from the south
side of the terrace down across the creek as far as the main road to
Ames; a branch curved to the new home of Professor Jones and
another to President Welch’s house located on the knoll south and
east of the present chime tower and known to later students as Music
Hall. President Welch’s home was already an important center of
college life.
‘There were over two hundred students enrolled in the spring of
1870; some were in the preparatory class, some were freshmen, all
the others were sophomores. The class of ’72, the first class at Iowa
State College, had the distinction of being the upper class during all
of the four years. Mr. Stanton, because of his advantages in the
eastern schools and because Professor Jones as a former teacher could
testify regarding his ability, had many credits accepted as “passed”? and
was allowed to join the upper class. Perhaps it was also because of
Professor Jones’s influence and because Mr. Stanton wished to special-
EARLY COLLEGE DAYS 23
ize in mathematics that he entered the engineering instead of the
agricultural course.
As a student Mr. Stanton lived at the Jones home; Miss Stalker
[Sallie Stalker Smith] and Miss Raybourne [Hattie Raybourne
Morse] also lived there. The three of them worked for Professor
Jones. All students worked then either for the college or under
special arrangements for private individuals. “All students, without
regard to pecuniary circumstances, are, therefore, obliged to perform
manual labor as an essential part of the college education and dis-
cipline and training,” read the minutes of the Board of Trustees in
January, 1866. “Instead of the idea of poverty and want being asso-
ciated with those that labor, that of laziness and worthlessness is
associated with those who refuse to work efficiently.’ Later a rule
was passed requiring three hours a day in summer and two hours in
winter at the rate of from three to ten cents an hour.
It was not only because they were first in the history of a great
institution, that the members of the class of ’72 were knit together
so strongly, but the life they led in those early days made for close
friendships. “Though some of the students lived outside of the Main
[except in vacations, Mr. Stanton lived within its walls only after he
began to teach], all life on the campus was guided largely by what
was done there, and any divergence from these rules was by special
permission of the authorities. Like the legends of old, the stories
related by the early graduates of the seventies were woven about a
very definite order of the day—an order gradually lost to students of
later years but which it is necessary to understand to appreciate the
almost clannish sentiment of the early graduate. The day was from
five-thirty until ten, and each hour was strictly accounted for. A very
musical triangle was beaten as a warning for meals; the old bell rang
out the hours or was specially rung as a rising bell or for lights out.
Outside of study and recitation hours, the students were divided into
squads and under special direction performed every conceivable kind
of work necessary to the running of the institution. The hour or so
for amusements was devoted to baseball for vigorous exercise, al-
though the men and women might join in a game of croquet or they
24 EDGAR WILLIAMS STANTON
might wander together on the campus. The students of the seventies
planted the trees, built the roads, and landscaped the grounds; the
only conflict in the stories told as these men and women returned in
after years was that each claimed to have done individually the things
to which time gave the most prominent and lasting place.
It was into this college atmosphere of work that the boy from
Pennsylvania came to earn his way through college. ‘The day after
his arrival Mr. Stanton began work in the office of Professor Jones,
who had assumed the duties of cashier of the college in January,
1870. He chose in this way to fulfill the requirements of work as
did also Cessna, Dietz, Hayward, and Ben Hardy. After the first
few weeks spent in the Farm House, he was also employed at the
Jones home receiving the stipulated ten cents an hour. He did the
chores, crossing the campus under special permission to carry the milk
from the farm barns where he went to milk the family cow and
care for “Old Boney,” the horse that stood in his mind for every-
thing that was stubborn, mean, and contemptible. At the house he
cared for the fires, pumped the water into the tank, and in emergen-
cies assisted in the house-work.
Concerning these days he later said in an address, ‘“The past lingers
lovingly in your minds and so it does in mine. ‘Time never blots
out of one’s life the recollections of one’s college days. Years may
pass and your heads he whitened with the frosts of many winters, but
the pleasant hours you have spent in your Alma Mater will remain
in memory as fresh and bright as the spring time verdure. Their
joyous memories will be with you and abide with you always, and
bless you. Your college days and mine stand at the extremes of two
decades, and yet I doubt not but that I walk to-night in memory
amid the scenes of that time long gone with as clear a vision as do
you through the years that lie just behind you. It is no disparage-
ment of the present to recall those days. The college was then
in its infancy. This beautiful lawn was mere raw prairie; but few of
the buildings which now adorn it had been constructed, and the de-
partments contained only the beginnings of that splendid equipment
which is now our pride. The faculty, however, was one well worthy
EARLY COLLEGE DAYS 25
of the arduous task of establishing and giving direction to the policies
of the institution. At its head in the full vigor of a noble manhood,
enriched by broad scholarship and strengthened by long experience in
executive positions, stood the revered Dr. Welch. By his side, ever
clear-headed and helpful, was found the gallant General Geddes,
whose name will live in American history as long as the stories of
the deeds of valor wrought by the brave sons of Iowa who fought
under his command in the Hornet’s Nest at Shiloh. In the faculty
list appeared also the names of Jones, Anthony, Wynn, Bessey, and
Roberts, all of whom have since won distinction in scientific circles
and in other institutions of higher learning. A grand faculty it was,
and broad and deep and strong were laid by them the foundations
of this institution.”
Mr. Stanton could not relate from experience the first days of
the college when the Main was lighted by candles before the gas
plant was working, nor the hauling of water in the tank on wheels
from the Farm House before the well was completed, nor did he
experience the days when the heating plant reversed itself and in-
stead of the heat coming into the rooms over the transoms from the
halls, the cold air, blowing through the crevices of the windows
through the rooms and over the transoms drove the hot air out of
the halls through the outer doors, which always stood open because
the springs proved worthless. Nor was he on the grounds at the
time of the Inaugural, March 17, 1869. Yet these incidents be-
came as real to him as if he had lived through them himself. He
was, however, a member of the famous baseball team that played
Boone, Nevada, and other towns; the team that with Tom Thomp-
son as captain, Cessna at third base, and Stanton as short stop, won
the right to the name of “The Champions.”’ He was one of those
who as the institution grew withdrew from the Philomathean Liter-
ary Society and helped organize the Crescent Society for men only.
He took part in debating but was especially interested in oratory
and declamation. ‘Those were the days when he and John Stevens,
J. K. Macomber, S. H. Dickey, Millikan Stalker and Dr. Cessna
crossed words on questions of the day. “In those early days we
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students were all Philomatheans,’’ he wrote. “We met in the old
college chapel and conducted our exercises. We read our essays, de-
livered our orations, warmed ourselves up in debate and ended the
evening with a business session remarkable mainly for the number
of points of order raised and the unimportant character of the busi-
ness transacted.”
To Mr. Dietz went the honor of being the first student to arrive
upon the campus; to Mr. Stanton went the honor of receiving the
first degree ever issued by the institution. On graduation day, Dr.
Welch intended to present to each student individually his diploma,
from memory calling him by name. As he looked at the twenty-six
before him and the names slipped, his eyes rested for a moment
upon Mr. Stanton and he called his name first.
Of W. C. Hayward, a classmate, Mr. Stanton once wrote,
‘There comes before me the picture of the years when as college
chums we were inseparable,—we studied together, worked in the
same office, occupied the same room in the old Main through the
long winter vacations, walked, talked, planned for the future; knew
each other as an open book, and grew to be friends, not for an hour
or a year, but for life.” It was thus in the intimate relations of the
class room, the hours of compulsory work, the hours of recitation
and social life, the Sundays with Bible class at nine, singing at
eleven, compulsory services under Dr. Welch’s direction at three
and prayer meeting at seven, that were formed the threads of associa-
tions which bound together the members of the class of ’72 into that
loyal band who returned year after year and who could make more
noise than any senior class as they gave their yell composed on the
spur of the moment, sometime during the nineties, by Mrs. Ida Smith
Noyes of ’74, wife of Laverne W. Noyes of ’72.
“Hip Rah! Rip Rah!
Who are we?
First and best of I. S. C.
Who? Who?
Seventy-two.”
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TEACHER
From the beginning of his official connection with the college, Mr.
Stanton’s work is divided into that of teacher and of administrator.
On the day of his graduation, November 12, 1872, he was elected
an instructor in mathematics and English composition; in Novem-
ber, 1874 he was made Assistant Professor of Mathematics, under
the direction of the Professor of Mathematics and Civil Engineering
but having complete charge of the department of mathematics; on
November 14, 1877, he was advanced to Professor of Mathematics
and twelve days later, was chosen Professor of Political Economy
in addition to that of mathematics. The Professorship of Mathe-
matics he held for the remainder of his life and that of Political
Economy until May, 1906. On November 16, 1874, he was elected
Secretary of the Board of Trustees, a position held until the abolish-
ment of the Board and the establishment of the State Board of
Education in January, 1909 when he was made Secretary of the
College. In September, 1903, Dr. Storms placed him as the first
Dean of the Junior College. In July, 1913, he was made Vice
President. Four times he served officially as Acting-President:
from November, 1890 to February, 1891, during the interim be-
tween the presidencies of Dr, Chamberlain and Dr. Beardshear;
from August, 1902, upon the death of Dr. Beardshear, until Sep-
tember, 1903, the beginning of the presidency of Dr. Storms; dur-
ing 1910, 1911, and 1912 between the presidencies of Dr. Storms
and Dr. Pearson; and from April, 1917 through November, 1918
during the World War. At the time of his death he was Professor
of Mathematics, Vice President and Secretary of the College, and
Dean of the Junior College.
Mr. Stanton’s contact with the students came through his posi-
tions either as teacher or as Dean of the Junior College, or in his
capacity as Acting-President. ‘In my view,” he wrote, “the student
is about all of our college life. Faculty, buildings, courses of study,
laboratories, equipment, the college as a whole, exist that his best
interests may be advanced. Our most urgent problems center about
him. ‘They relate to his welfare and their truest solution can be
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reached only when we make all our efforts bend to the one grand
purpose of helping him into a manhood which, physically, intellectu-
ally, and morally is of genuine strength and worth.”
When he began his teaching in the spring of 1873 [the college
year began then in the spring and ended in the fall and the long
vacations were in the winter], there were only 17 on the college
faculty; in 1920, the last year of his service, there were 455. In
1873, there were 263 students; in 1920, 4859. In the early days
we find him teaching a variety of subjects: algebra, geometry, trig-
onometry, analytic geometry, differential and integral calculus, draw-
ing and mechanics, and until 1892 he carried a course in commercial
law. In political economy he had classes in the principles of eco-
nomics, history of economics, and principles of socialism. For a
number of years at the demand of the students he taught a special
class in economics, which for lack of a better hour came at seven
o’clock in the morning. In 1891, when the students of the college
numbered 425, an instructor in mathematics was added; in June,
1920, there were fourteen full time and two half time teachers in
mathematics. In 1902, Dr. Benjamin F. Hibbard came to the col-
lege as instructor in political economy and in 1906 was placed in
charge of the department; in June, 1920, there were 7 full time
teachers in the Economics department. Mr. Stanton taught his last
class in political economy in 1902, and in mathematics in 1910, after
which his full attention was given to administrative duties.
It was a peculiar variety of courses that Mr. Stanton was given
in those early days when teachers in our colleges dealt with more
than one field. He realized the value of each, and to him they held
something of the same importance in a technical school. ‘In the
school of technology,” he wrote, “the mathematical work is subject
to the severe and constant test of its use in the applied sciences; this
constant application reacts to awaken interest, stimulate investigation,
vitalize the work of the recitation room, and to give serious meaning
to what the student might otherwise regard as purposeless drudgery.
The knowledge which mathematics conveys is to find concrete ex-
pression in engineering structures, in dynamos and motors, systems of
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water supply, electric railways and vast systems of transportation,
while in other lines of applied science mathematics is the indispensa-
ble instrument of advanced study and research.”’ While the prin-
ciples of economics, as he saw them, were as true and fundamental as
the principles of mathematics, they met with the same tests, but not
until the student had reached the school of life. “Many an engineer-
ing or agricultural project developed along thoroughly mathematical
or scientific lines is a failure because the project is not economically
sound.” The student thus was soon made to feel how vitally alive
were the studies which he taught.
Mr. Stanton made thorough preparation for every recitation. He
had a keen, penetrating mind which enabled him to make an exact
and impartial analysis of facts; he could strip the question at issue
of all that might be superfluous and then having accurately classified
the things which were basic he could reverse the process and proceed
with the constructive side. He wished the student to become master
of this same power. To this end he taught the student that the
essentials of the ideal explanation of an algebraic example were that,
“1, It should be directed to the exposition of principles. 2. It should
make use of only such portion of the algebraic work upon the board
as is necessary to the realization of this purpose. All minor matters
of detail should be omitted. 3. Its English should be clear and
strong. Every point should be concisely yet fully stated.” Mr.
Stanton was author of a text in Algebra used for twenty years in
the review classes and preparatory work.
His high standard of individual recitation work as he expressed
it was based upon the belief that, ‘““The teacher must endeavor to
lead the student to a mastery of principles, skill in the handling of
equations and finally up to that plane where he will be an enthusi-
astic, independent, successful worker in the higher mathematical
fields. To even approximate his ideal, will require of the instructor
tenacity of purpose, infinite patience, care, energy, courage, unselfish-
ness, and devotion to the interests of his students.”
Every student in the class room was a separate personality to Mr.
Stanton and the development of character and good citizenship in
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each student his highest ideal as a teacher. ‘“The ultimate goal,” he
held, “of all education is the making of men and women of such
intellectual fiber and moral worth as shall prepare them in training
and purpose to perform aright all the duties that go with citizenship
in a free industrial republic.”
Again he wrote, “There are many judgment days; this institu-
tion will come to its judgment day in each of your lives. This
faculty, these associates of yours, these activities in which you and
other students engage, this atmosphere which as members of this col-
lege community you and I help to create shall stand some day be-
fore the bar of your maturer judgment. That man or woman, in
faculty or outside, who has helped you into a larger life intellec-
tually, who has stayed your hands in the hour of discouragement,
who has given you vision of the high and holy things that, wrought
into character, make for eternal life, and who perhaps has even
helped to lead you into the service of the Master, you will esteem,
revere, love. Such of the college activities as have strengthened and
developed your physical manhood or womanhood, at the same time
that they have brought out the best that is in you in intellect and
heart, you will commend and write clear and strong, with generous
approval, into the tablets of your memory; and if this college en-
vironment, this college atmosphere shall have filled the deeper cur-
rents of your life with holy purpose and given you strength for its
accomplishment, this campus shall be to you forever a sacred spot.”
A student was never in his class without feeling his high ideals;
he was peculiarly able to illustrate a point in mathematics with
facts that had an ethical bearing. ‘The students knew that Mr.
Stanton was reaching the essentials of life, and that the illustrations
might have a moral uplife. ‘This old world of ours,” he said, ‘is
so full of the mighty majestic truths of the Creator. ‘They are
everywhere, written in the rocks, in the soil of our fields, in the clouds
and the sky, in the on-going of our civilization, and, above all, in the
hearts of men. Now and then we come up against one of these
truths in a way that makes it ours for all time.” He knew these
truths; he recognized when they were met even in the demonstra-
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tion of a somewhat dry mathematical problem. ‘The students knew
that they would never have a sermon in the classroom; they expected
every hour enlivened with peculiarly vivid illustrations.
The educational psychologist emphasizes interest. One remark-
able point in Mr. Stanton’s teaching was his ability to develop eager
enthusiasm in his classes, but this was never done at the expense of
hard work. He knew with a sort of psychological second sense if
a single student was not following and would go back to bring that
individual up to the “firing line.” He said, “It requires on the part
of the teacher a high quality of good judgment to tell when and
how and to what extent to help a student. Ill-judged help brings
weakness; wisely administered help results like the doctor’s tonic in
added strength and vigor. It is exercise, in this case, mental exer-
cise, however, that counts; not that of the bleacher kind that looks
on while a classmate does the brain work or a teacher solves the
problems. The grandest help to the student is that which leads him
to help himself, which stirs his mind to action, makes him self-reliant
and leads him into the joy of independent and masterful thinking.
The majority of the class should look upward not downward. It
is the warm sunshine of earnest endeavor which gives the best con-
ditions for growth. I believe most heartily in keeping the class
under high pressure. Like intensive farming it is the most profit-
able.”
Those who are not teaching often question how a man can de-
vote his life to the teaching field. In his own words Mr. Stanton
tells us: “It is one of the blessed compensations which come to
the true teacher, who, at the sacrifice of life’s energies, has led the
sometimes unwilling feet of youth up the toilsome path to the vic-
tory crowned summit, that the appreciation of the worth of that
leadership by those that follow will deepen with the years. Nor
do teachers readily put out of their lives their former pupils. It is
said that we come to hate those we injure and love those we help.
The last half of the saying is certainly true. The ideal instructor
teaches with heart as well as mind. He puts his soul into his work.
He lives close to the needs of his pupils. He feels the sting of their
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defeat and the joy of their victory. He gives them place among the
things that he loves, and in touch with the vigor and sunshine and
springlike growth of their young lives, he renews his own youth and
with braver heart and firmer resolution himself graduates into the
possibilities of more efficient service.”
The students of later years knew him as the Dean of the Junior
College. The personal contact with students which came for years
through the class-room was simply transferred. The office created
placed under his direction the classification of all of the freshmen
and sophomores regardless of the course of study which they might
choose; it placed them under his supervision while they were laying
the common foundations of each course ready for specialization dur-
ing the junior and senior years when they were under the direct
advice of the Dean of the special division.
The office involved the whole question of classification of these
students, which in turn hinged upon the question of admission
standards to the institution. For years Mr. Stanton was a member
of the intercollegiate committee that formulated the entrance re-
quirements of the colleges of the state. ‘We have here at Ames,” he
wrote, ‘‘a plan peculiarly our own. It has the same purpose, how-
ever, as the others. It seeks to insure to the student a chance to do
thorough work by starting him at a point where he can handle him-
self to advantage. It admits a graduate of an accredited high school
without examination. It aims to determine at an early date by
means of review classes of varying lengths of time the adequacy of
his preparation and then to make such assignments as he can reason-
ably hope to carry with success. I am firm in the conviction that
it is the fairest and most efficient plan of all those suggested. It
does away with the harshness and possible injustice of the entrance
examination, yet it saves in large measure, the waste of time and
the certain failure that would result from his going forward with
insufficient preparation.”
The office of Dean was never an administrative one in the sense
of a means to accomplish certain details; it dealt with the human
individual problem through and through. The student with a prob-
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lem either of insufficient preparation or of undetermined purpose
in life received always the most careful personal attention. Classifi-
cation meant facing the student right for the entire term, possibly
for life, and it, therefore, deserved the deepest consideration.
The Dean’s office kept careful watch of the term’s work for each
student. If a student were delinquent in any studies and the case
was serious enough, Dean Stanton held personal consultation with
him and if necessary with the parents. If the student was doing
especially noteworthy work, he was as likely to receive a summons
and a word of praise. All alike came to know Dean Stanton’s ideal
student: the clean, wholesome, honest youth who with genuine
depth of purpose became right spirited toward his work, and who,
with a heart full of longing for a higher intellectual and moral life,
became self-reliant through a thorough mastery of his chosen field.
He wanted the student to keep ready for the “firing line.” “In
student life,” he wrote, ‘one has but to yield a little and the forces
that pull downward gain in strength, and exultant over one victory
are eager for the second attack. I have met young men in my office—
happily only a few—who have told me the sad story of the increas-
ing power of temptation and the lessening power of resistance, until
they have been forced to admit that instead of conquerors they are
conquered. ‘There is but one point of supreme advantage, and that
is where you are masters of yourselves, masters of your work. The
price of such a victory is eternal vigilance. If we are not up on the
fighting line let us move up to the front.” And again he said in an
address to freshmen, ‘““We do that which we want to do rather than
that which we ought to do. We make out, for instance, a schedule
of work. We dislike some of the studies on the schedule so we
neglect them and put the accent upon the others, and the world goes
wrong with us. We subdue ourselves, put ourselves in the right
attitude toward our work as a whole, and the Registrar stamps O. K.
on our standing sheet. There is the conquering of self, the lining
up to the demands of duty, and there is the opportunity of learning
the how and winning the victory. Because the road is sometimes
dificult and progress slow, there is no reason for discouragement in
lines of human effort.”
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Many a student who entered his office, when he turned upon him
with that disarming smile which put him at his ease, and the greet-
ing “Now tell me the whole story” which tended toward frankness,
knew that he had in Dean Stanton a friend who would give him a
square deal. Every case was a special case and at the same time a
precedent; in his ideal of absolute fairness, the decision must stand
not just for the one perhaps to be reversed for the next, but what
must be decided for the one must hold for the dozen to follow.
Dean Stanton believed in the value of a vacation for some, and that
the taxpayer’s money should not be wasted upon others. “There were
many students set right in his office without drastic action; there
were many who as a last resort were sent home. Some of these very
students who were sent home have since become the most loyal sup-
porters of the college, honoring the institution for not tolerating them
in their attitude and crediting it with their ultimate success in life.
One student whom he could not influence was given a vacation from
which he returned to graduate as an A. No. 1 student; another
upon whom he apparently could make no impression, some ten years
later had a change of heart, confessed in a letter and sent money to
make good the things he had stolen while in college.
Students came with problems of every kind: some were rooming
problems; some resulted from being unwilling “to let the grass
grow between Ames and Boone’’; others were family troubles ; still
others were financial. He listened and helped within his power, and
if the case were financial and urgent and the student worthy he
gave him personal aid, and so good was his judgment of character
that never once did he lose. He considered loaning to worthy stu-
dents a safe investment.
So personal was every case that came under his consideration that
he was never willing to send out stereotyped letters; no two students
received the same letter; each had its characteristic ring: “I beg
your attention for a moment. The reports of your instructors show
that you are not passing all of the subjects on your schedule. There
is yet time in all probability to make good on these deficiencies. If
within the reach of possibility, you should put your lowest grade so
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far above the passing mark as to make it easy to see daylight between
them. No standing should be allowed to remain near the danger
line. Especially should you see to it that the ten hours rule does
not affect you. If there is any doubt about it, remove that doubt
now. ‘The right use of time and energy can make what seems im-
possible possible. Make sure of a good record, and the term will end
satisfactorily to you and everybody here, and all will be happy.” If
the questions that arose were of general nature, he consulted with
the best students, but they knew that he would face the responsi-
bility of sorting that material and putting it into place so that he
himself could be held in the decision to the strictest account. ‘The
forces that beat against a man,” he said, ‘‘are in a sense outside of
him. They do not make the final decision. ‘That is rendered by
the man himself in the God given freedom of that inner sanctuary
to which no outside party is admitted.”’ The blame for what was
done never was put by him upon the shoulders of others.
Dean Stanton was unalterably opposed to hazing. “It was as
lonely a boy as this world ever saw who rode over those hills to his
first semester’s work away from home,” he wrote. “That day
stamped itself in memory, but on the same tablet were written the
names of those generous hearted boys whose warm hand clasp and
genuine human interest put even homesickness to flight.” To him
hazing was cowardly; the few attacked by the many were always
at a serious disadvantage. And he knew personally of cases of life-
long injuries and even death resulting from hazing; it was to him
that the parents of boys who were hazed came. He felt his per-
sonal responsibility to know that the boy who came to Ames should
be free from such unfair treatment. He was opposed to freshman
caps only because he feared they might lead to cases of hazing; the
class-scrap, he did not oppose, if it was handled under the strict
rules of sportsmanship. ‘‘Good-fellowship is one of the cherished
ideals of I. S.C.”
He was as unalterably opposed to the student smoking. He knew
that the cigarette often became the master of the student and de-
feated him in his attempt to gain a mastery over himself. It was
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not logical that while a student wished to gain control over his
muscles for an athletic event he should be prohibited the right to
smoke, and as soon as he turned to the hard mental task of com-
pleting a semester of work at the end of the football season, he
should see no harm in it.
For a number of years Mr. Stanton was Chairman of the Frater-
nity Committee. He was a supporter of fraternities because they
as organized groups, bound together by high ideals, could be appealed
to by the college authorities for support in the highest undertakings.
He was a believer in a good social time in college life, but he be-
lieved in a regulated social time. The week nights were sacred to
study. He did not believe in studying on Sunday, but he often said
that it was a greater sin to come to class on Monday with unpre-
pared lessons. If the students could hold a high standard of class-room
work, many of the minor details of college life would be settled
satisfactorily. Work first and then plenty of good wholesome play
was a motto he applied religiously to his own life. Coeducation was
not to be feared if the spirit which should pervade the college could
be kept right. It dignified student life that each individual student
had the power to add in material degree to the building up of a
spirit which should be the safe guard of all that was best in institu-
tional life.
All student activities had his loyal support. Many letters from
alumni show how much it had meant to them as students to have
him always present when the debate or the oratorical contest was on,
or when the stock judging team returned year after year from its
victories. “Stantie” as he was familiarly known by the students,
was there for the “Pep” meetings and a regular attendant at the
track meets, the baseball games, the tennis matches and the football
games. ‘Carry the colors to victory this afternoon and tomorrow,
and as a college let us see to it that no stain rests on the victorious
colors.” Many a team he followed on its trip to Iowa City, Des
Moines, Lincoln, or Omaha. The technique of baseball and tennis
he knew from experience on the field or the court; the other events
he followed with as keen an interest. He represented the college
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in the Missouri Valley Athletic Conference and for some time was
Secretary of the Conference.
He believed in the daily and the Sunday chapel as a college insti-
tution; he often spoke before the meetings of the Christian associa-
tions; for years he taught a student Bible class. In fact there is
scarcely a student activity with which he was not in close touch and
sympathy.
Mr. Stanton worked out carefully the principles for the manage-
ment of the Gurdon Wattles Student Loan Fund which was placed
in his care. In answer to a letter of inquiry from another institution,
he summarizes the rules governing it. ‘The rules take the fact
that it is a limited sum into account. Here are some of the chief
points in my management of it:
“1. I loan only to junior and senior men. In this way I come
to know well the men who want loans, then, too, the loans are for
a shorter time than they would be if freshmen and sophomores were
allowed to borrow from the fund.
“2. Scholarship, general reputation and habits that touch upon
moral fibre, and the student’s expense account are carefully con-
sidered.
“3. As far as I can I try to find out whether the applicant has a
sense of financial responsibility. Many young men are good as the
world goes, but have no idea of putting themselves to much incon-
venience in paying their debts. I rule out smokers, and all those
having extravagent tendencies which show they are not given to
economy. I reserve the fund almost entirely for young men who
cannot borrow elsewhere. I find on the whole that this class is
reliable, and if I am careful, the simple personal security is as good
as a mortgage on property. ‘The essential thing is to get hold of an
honest fellow and then not weaken his resolution by looking to an-
other source than pure honesty for payment of the loan.
“4. The notes bear 5% interest while the student is in college,
6% from that time until the note is due, and 8% on deferred pay-
ments. The notes are made payable as soon after graduation as it
seems reasonable to expect that the student can earn money and make
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payment. Sometimes several notes are given, and made payable at
different times. ‘The total amount loaned to each student does not,
in general, exceed $250, and it is considered that a year after
graduation is a safe time in which to close the matter out entirely.
“5. If the notes are not paid, I investigate the case carefully and
in most worthy cases give an extension of time, but where I find
that the parties are able to pay, and are selfishly delaying payment,
I keep eternally after them.
“There is no idea of charity in the fund. Experience has taught
me that loans on such a basis are, in the long run, of no real help to
the borrower.”
In 1915, Mr. Stanton together with General James Rush Lincoln,
Herman Knapp, A. A. Bennett, and L. H. Pammel received a cer-
tificate for twenty-five or more years of service to the institution.
At that time he responded in part with these words of faith: ‘“This
college has a past which does it credit. It comes back to some of
us to-day freighted with hallowed memories of men and women,
unselfish, far-sighted, devoted men and women who gave their lives
that this institution might become the college of to-day. “To us that
past is peopled too with the bright and joyous faces of a vast host
of boys and girls who made ready within these college walls for
the splendid service they have since rendered to state and nation.
Pile the wealth of this world mountain high and how little it can
count compared with the privilege of living for a quarter of a cen-
tury in touch with the ambitious young life of the college, enjoying
its friendships, thrilling with pride at the achievements of its students,
and each day coming into a fuller appreciation of the service this
institution is capable of rendering to the State. Out of that past I
say has come the college of to-day, throbbing with a new energy
born of the encouragement of a growth in these later years that
knows no parallel. I find it difficult to make myself believe that all
I see around me on this campus has grown up under my very eyes.
But glorious as has been that past, as lovingly as it rests upon the
thought of us veterans here this morning, we turn with you to the
future, greeting it with a glad heart and a hopeful courage. How
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rich in promise it is. No fairer land was ever warmed into abund-
ant life by the rays of a May sun than this beautiful state of Iowa.
It is great to-day; it is to be greater to-morrow. A multitude of
forces are uniting to give it development. As it comes into its own,
so shall this college come into its own. Iowa is to build into the
greater through the building of its industries and by a people of
intellectual and moral fiber, and if this institution is true to its trust,
it shall stand in the midst of that builded state as one of the chief
agencies in its making and one of the favored legatees of its enlarged
industrial life. This college shall serve the people in the lowliest
fields of labor; it shall be the leader in the higher realms of indus-
trial progress. It shall be genuine through and through. The vision
is the same to-day as when this college was first dedicated to its
useful mission. It is wrought out in the same God fearing spirit.
‘God give us’—as said its first president at the close of his Inaugural
Address, ‘faithfulness and devotion. God give us mutual confidence
and mutual helpfulness. ‘Thus shall we be able to garner and con-
secrate all the elements of strength of this beloved college, and thus
with the great Father’s blessing will the rolling years bring them
full harvest of fruits.’ ”
Mr. Stanton was beloved by the alumni. There are reasons for
this. A classmate, Mrs. Macomber, after speaking of his loyalty
to his friends and the institution, said of him, ‘‘Presidents have come
and gone in the half century of life of the college, but he has been
here always, constant, devoted, ever working for the college. It is
no wonder that he stood out, that he was first to be remembered
by students who had gone away from the campus, for he exemplifiea
the spirit of the institution. In far away Tibet, I came upon an
alumnus whose first word after greetings were over, was about Mr.
Stanton. In Mukden, in Europe, in far away sections of our
country, wherever alumni met alumni, they talked first of this great
man.”
With a constructive sympathy such as was meant by the old
Greek word sympatheia, Mr. Stanton followed the alumni into the
world. If he heard of births, marriages, deaths, or special successes
40 EDGAR WILLIAMS STANTON
attained by any member of the alumni, a letter or a telegram fol-
lowed even though the news had reached him very indirectly. From
coast to coast he was called to attend special alumni meetings as
the guest of honor. In 1904, he was made the Honorary Presi-
dent of the Alumni Association for life. As early as 1886, the
minutes of the Board of Trustees contain the record that the alumni
desired him as their candidate for the presidency of the college. By
1902, he seemed to them the one logical man for the position. He
was himself never a candidate for any office nor did he ever lead
any faction in the institution. Through all of the political exigencies
of the institution he never harbored personal grudges. Anything that
injured himself, he got over quickly; but any injury to the institu-
tion, he could never forget.
The organization of the alumni bureau was heartily endorsed by
him; he believed in all county or city organizations which would
strengthen the alumni in their aid of the college. Mr. Stanton
personally conducted the campaign for funds for the Alumni Build-
ing. He always looked after the entire management of the building.
To all such enterprises, he gave liberal financial aid.
During the war when the influenza epidemic attacked the student
body, and the doctors told him that no nurses could be obtained, he
called alumni over the phone in all parts of the state, and the next
day there were over fifty nurses ready for duty.
The approval of the alumni in any action taken by the institu-
tion meant more to him than the approval of any other body. To
one of the alumni he wrote, “It is after all the love of friends that
makes life worth the living, and I am very grateful that the good
Father has given me so many.” During his last illness while in
New York, when he thought his son, Dr. E. MacDonald Stanton,
would not consent to his returning to the semi-centennial celebration
in 1920, he dictated the following message to the alumni: “It is not
granted unto me to be with you at this semi-centennial celebration
of the college. I want, however, to give you a greeting and a chal-
lenge. You live in a world of limitless opportunities. May the
good Father so direct you that each golden hour may be full of the
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joy of living. Live for that which is true and worth while. Love
God and love his children. Be kind to the needy and the sick. In
each human life there is a touch of the Divine. Help to give it
strength. Love the dear old College. It has a high and holy mis-
sion. Help it into a maximum of usefulness. Upon it and upon
each one of you may there rest now and evermore the benediction of
Almighty God.”
It was, nevertheless, granted to him to be present at the semi-
contennial celebration though he was too ill to attend many of the
meetings. He attended the ’84 dinner given by Cuthbert Vincent
where he was guest of honor; he gave a talk followed by a hearty
hand shake and a genial greeting to each. Mr. Vincent presented
him with a bouquet of roses closing his eloquent words of love, honor,
and esteem with, “though these roses may fade and wither, our mem-
ory of you and your work for us will ever remain fresh and fragrant.”
A special certificate was granted in the name of the college in recogni-
tion of his fifty years of service at Ames. He received a great ovation
when he appeared on the stage to receive it in his last public appear-
ance, and showed his appreciation in that great smile so familiar to
thousands of Ames men and women.
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By March 7, 1870, two days after he arrived upon the campus, Mr.
Stanton was hard at work in the Cashier’s office, and by April 7, he
had put in ninety-nine hours of “Labor” under the efficient direction
of Professor Jones. While instructor in mathematics, after his gradu-
ation, he continued work in the Cashier’s office. In November 1874,
when Professor Jones left to enter a little later into his years of ser-
vice as head of the department of mathematics at Cornell University,
Mr. Stanton was made Secretary of the Board of Trustees.
As Secretary of the Board of Trustees, Mr. Stanton kept an account
with the Treasurer of the college, charging him with all money paid
to him from whatever source and crediting him with the amount
paid out by him upon the order of the Board of Audit. As a joint
member of the Board of Audit with the President of the college, it
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was his duty to examine all bills presented for payment and if found
valid, properly payable from its funds, and in accordance with and
not in excess of the appropriations made by the Board of Trustees,
they were ordered paid by the Treasurer. It was his duty also as a
member of the Board of Audit to thoroughly examine the books of
the Treasurer once a month, the books of the one office checking those
of the other. He early formulated the Rules for Auditing as now
used by the college.
As Secretary of the Board of Trustees, he kept in his office a com-
plete list of all the land owned by the college. "The Land Agent and
later the Financial Agent in charge of the 204,000 acres of land or
its proceeds granted to the college by Congress in 1862, were required
to account for all this land to him, and he in turn gave account to
the State Treasurer. He was thus enabled from the accounts kept in
his office to give the Board of Trustees, at any time, full informa-
tion regarding the condition of the endowment fund, while his books
constituted a check upon the accuracy of the accounts of the different
officers dealing with the fund.
With his hands so close to the pulse beat of every financial transac-
tion, much of the book-keeping system established at the college is the
result of his experiences. He started many things which with the
growth of the institution passed on into the hands of others for ful-
fillment, as for example he was first Chairman of the Purchasing
Committee. When one of these offices passed on to another, the Board
suggested that the new man visit other institutions before settling
down to his work at Ames. Mr. Stanton’s only comment to him
was: “You had better think out the best thing to do and do it your
own way so that it will meet the needs of our institution.””’ Many
times after visiting other institutions Dr. Stanton’s comment would
be, “We better do it after all the Ames way.”
Ex-Governor Gue, who himself was so intimately connected with
the early financial history of the college, says in his History of the
State of Iowa published in 1903: “For over thirty years Professor
Stanton has been intimately associated with the financial and general
business management of the college with its large endowment arising
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from the Government Land Grant, and it may be truly said that to
his fidelity, unusual business capacity and intimate knowledge of the
aims of the college, the institution is more largely indebted for its re-
markable development than to any man now living.”
It will be readily seen from the above statement of duties that Mr.
Stanton from the very early days was familiar with every financial
transaction of the institution. He knew the details of the manage-
ment of the farm, the engineering projects, the ideals and growth of
every department, made all contracts, and was fully in touch with all
of the funds of the institution. When the statement was often made
that “The college could run itself,” he knew something of the faithful
labor necessary upon the part of some to keep the machinery of the
institution in proper running order. He knew too that every day
would bring its new problems and that the settling of many of these
meant the shaping of the ideals of the college.
In the early seventies, the defalcation of the State Treasurer, at
whose trial he gave lengthy testimony and which unfortunately in-
volved the members of the Board of Trustees finally leading to their
discharge, taught Mr. Stanton a lesson which he never forgot. The
fact basic in English Common Law that things which could not be
done directly could not be done indirectly was thenceforth made a
working principle with him. He would summarize a situation, strip
it of the scaffolding and make a clean cut statement of the essentials
of a proposition which struck home to the members of the Board. It
mattered not when or by whom he was asked regarding certain ques-
tion; his remarkable memory enabled him to marshall the facts, and
the answer to the question was sure to be always the same. He
always kept in mind the clear distinction between the support fund
allowed by the Morrill Act, which forbade its use for building or
maintenance of building purposes, and the building funds allowed by
the state. It was not until about 1900 that the state also allowed
the college funds for support.
For years the annual Board meeting followed the commencement
exercises, and when other men, out from the duties of a term and the
strenuous days incident upon graduation, started on their vacation, he
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turned to the strain of a three day session of the Board. Such periods
as well as those when the biennial reports were written meant eighteen
hours of work a day for days. Mr. Stanton had enormous working
power.
As Secretary of the Board of Trustees, Mr. Stanton transmitted
his first biennial report to the legislature in 1875; it was the sixth
biennial report of the college; the last transmitted by him was in 1909,
the twenty-third report of the institution. During this time Mr.
Stanton became expert in the preparation of the bills affecting the
college which were to come before the legislature. Legislators knew
that he could be thoroughly trusted, and in crucial moments it was
often due to his persuasive logic that the large appropriations were
granted which have enabled the Iowa State College to become the
pride of the state of Iowa. When the struggle was on for the funds
with which to build the Central Building, which replaced the “Old
Main”, destroyed by fire, one of the legislative committee said,
“Stanton, if you can show one good reason why the new building
should have a dome and a beautiful front entrance, I will vote for
it.’ Mr. Stanton replied, “When we meet in the morning, I will
give you the reason.” “The next morning when the committee came
to order, the chairman turned to Mr. Stanton and said, “Stanton,
have you your reason?” “I have, Mr. Chairman,” Mr. Stanton re-
plied “If you do not do it, in five years, you will wish you had; in
ten years, you will be sorry; in twenty years, it will be a shame; and
in twenty-five years, it will be a burning shame.” ‘The chairman
replied, “Stanton, you may have your bonnet.” The committee was
won over.
It can be truthfully said that he trained the incoming Boards as
well as the incoming officers of the institution. Many times they
did not agree with him and became greatly annoyed at his insistence
on keeping the letter of the law, but invariably the Boards and even
the outgoing Presidents of the College thanked him for his guidance.
Dr. Stanton had the happy faculty of working with men, not under
them nor over them. On June 20, 1909, the mintues of the Board of
Trustees, as the last act of the Board, read: ‘“‘At this the final meet-
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ing of this Board of Trustees, we wish to express our appreciation of
the faithfulness and efficiency of E. W. Stanton, Secretary. For over
a third of a century he has served in this capacity with singular devo-
tion to the welfare of the college and its manifold interests. His in-
timate knowledge of the organic laws of the institution, its traditions,
and the scope of its work; his interpretation of the Acts of the Legis-
lature from time to time, have been of inestimable value to the Board
in the performance of its duty and it is our desire on this occasion
to express our appreciation in this formal manner and to have this ex-
pression spread upon the minutes of the Board.”
The resolutions adopted by the State Board of Education, Novem-
ber 4, 1920, in speaking of his work as Secretary say, “‘He was an
excellent business man. In his capacity as Secretary of the College,
he organized the institution on its financial side; and he did a well-
nigh perfect piece of work.”
As teacher and administrator, Mr. Stanton’s point of view of the
college was not one-sided ; it was general and impartial. During the
fifty years of his life at Ames there were many battles fought in the
educational world. Science itself had to gain a foothold in institu-
tions where the classical had always had full sway. Industrial science
grew from infancy to its present position of trust, fighting each step
as it advanced. He strenuously opposed all efforts, no matter what
their source, which had for their object the reduction of the college
to the position of a mere industrial or trade school. The Morrill
Act endowed, “Colleges for the benefit of Agriculture and the Me-
chanic Arts.”” From the very first this was interpreted to embrace
Agriculture, Engineering, Veterinary Science, Domestic Science, and
the Sciences related to Industry. The laws both national and state
provided for a broad and liberal education. In another part of the
statute, it gave its own interpretation to this phase: “There shall be
adopted and taught a broad, liberal and practical course of study in
which the leading branches of learning shall relate to agriculture and
the mechanic arts, and which shall also embrace such other branches
of learning as will most practically and liberally educate the agricul-
tural and industrial classes in the several pursuits and professions of
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life, including military tactics.” Upon this interpretation was based
his uncompromising stand for a broad education of both men and
women having in mind always their future usefulness as citizens of
their state and country. He was always found to be a staunch advo-
cate of strong courses in English, literature, history, economics, and
the modern languages.
He was especially insistent upon an independent division for Indus-
trial Science with its own degree as now found. Only by such a
strong scientific basis could the institution serve the different indus-
trial interests of the state. Botany, zoology, chemistry, physics, and
mathematics should have at the head of each a scientist guarding the
scientific standards of his field. Under him should be specialists sub-
servient, it is true, to two masters—the scientific and the practical—
but never carrying into the practical, methods that were unscientific.
Thus he stood for strong central scientific departments, but within
each, specialists to be directed by the technical departments whether
Agricultural, Engineering, Home Economics, or Veterinary Medi-
cine. “The scientist,” he wrote, “should be broad enough to appre-
ciate the element of legitimacy in the demands of the technical teach-
ers and students, but should command for science itself, irrespective
of its particular applications, the respect which is its due.”
Mr. Stanton stood for a five-fold development. He conceived the
college to be composed of the present five equal divisions of Agricul-
ture, Engineering, Veterinary Science, Domestic Science and Indus-
trial Sciences. He also stood for the present administrative organi-
zation of each of the divisions with its own Dean directly responsible
to the President.
It is dificult to realize what it meant either to him or to the insti-
tution, to be so intimately connected with its history. Mr. Stanton’s
close connection with the students and their lives; his official capaci-
ties in relation with the faculty of which he was the senior member
for so many years; his intimate connection with the Board of
Trustees; his position as Secretary of the college with the Board of
Education; the trust placed in him by legislators and governors to
whom he could truthfully say, “I know no politics but the needs of
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the institution ;” the years of devoted service during which he always
fought for the institution, but never for himself; all of these make the
college peculiarly a monument to his efforts, for in the shaping of its
every ideal through the first fifty years of its history he had his share,
and it was no little share.
And through it all his modesty must be known, for otherwise his
connection with the institution cannot be appreciated—that modesty
which allowed him to put most of his business ability into the institu-
tion, and with it many, many times, the last bit of working energy
that was in him, until in later years, it came to be a question whether
he should put more into the institution and live a shorter life, or re-
tire, as his family and many friends wished him to do. Then came the
World War, and the decision was made for him. He made the
supreme sacrifice of his life for the institution by remaining at his
post of duty.
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ALTHOUGH his collegiate activities were always closest to his heart,
Mr. Stanton did not neglect outside interests. He was a member of
the Sons of the American Revolution, the Iowa Academy of Sciences,
American Mathematical Society, the Mathematical Association of
America, the American Association for the Advancement of Science,
the Central Association of Science and Mathematics Teachers, the
American Economic Association, the National Educational Associa-
tion, and the State Historical Society of Iowa, of which he was
curator. He was a member of the honorary fraternities of Phi Kappa
Phi and Tau Beta Pi.
In the town of Ames, he championed the things which would
make a wholesome environment for the young people. He was one
of the first to come forward with financial aid if civic improvements
were needed. He was at one time a member of the Common Coun-
cil and always took an active interest in the public school, the city
library, the Social Service League and the Red Cross activities.
Although the accumulation of wealth to him was secondary in im-
portance, Mr. Stanton, dependent upon himself financially, early be-
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gan to save. With his first savings he bought land; later he chose to
invest his savings in young enterprises which he could watch per-
sonally and look for results from the long run point of view. Such
a policy brought him financial success. For years he was vice presi-
dent and director of the Union National Bank of Ames and for 22
continuous years was a director of the Valley National and the Valley
Savings Banks of Des Moines, Iowa. As early as 1878 he was offered
a banking position which paid more than his college salary and in
the nineties was tendered the presidency of the Valley National Bank.
Such recognition of his business ability as well as offers which came
from time to time in recognition of his collegiate work, although
more remunerative, were not favorably considered because of his grow-
ing love and interest in the future of the Iowa State College.
He was a member of the Congregational church but a supporter of
all churches, giving his share to the building of each church erected
in Ames. As men make intimate acquaintance with all truth slowly,
so he knew that men come into the full knowledge of the Christian
life slowly, and after gaining it, courage is required to hold fast to
Christian principles. He lived in constant realization of the need
of Christ’s help. When the Kaiser made the bold statement that
God was on their side at the time that the French and the English
had their backs to the wall, after pacing the floor for awhile, he said,
“Herman, God is not on the Kaiser’s side. God is not on anybody’s
side in that way. He wants people to help themselves, the Bible so
teaches us, and when we have helped ourselves, according to Christian
principles, we are on God’s great plane. If the United States and
the Allies will build themselves up for the cause of humanity and
liberty, and as God fearing people, they will put themselves on God’s
side, and God will be willing to welcome them.’’ He was thus but
applying to the nations his own personal religion.
It was around the family hearth that Mr. Stanton’s kindliness
found highest development and strongest expression. He was mar-
ried February 22, 1877 to Margaret Price MacDonald, daughter of
James MacDonald and Mary Grumman, pioneers whose ancestors had
travelled the way from Scotland through New Jersey to Zanesville,
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Ohio. James MacDonald was a real pioneer having made several
trips during the fifties to California. In the sixties he brought his
family to Mt. Pleasant, Iowa, and there Margaret MacDonald
graduated from the Seminary. She accepted in 1870 the position of
preceptress and teacher of rhetoric and French at I. S. C.
The marriage came as a surprise to those living with them in the
“Old Main”. Mrs. Welch wrote in December, 1876, “Mr. Welch
was brighter than I. He guessed at once who it was when Mr.
Stanton told him he was thinking of being married this winter. I
heard him tell him that if he had a wife to choose he should want to
secure either Miss MacDonald or Mattie Locke. Before Mr.
Stanton told Mr. Welch I said, ‘Mr. Stanton, is Miss MacDonald
going to be married this winter? Mr. Stalker told Miss Locke she
was but I do not believe it.’ Mr. Stanton replied so quickly, ‘Mr.
Stalker didn’t say anything to me about it.’ ‘Well,’ I replied, ‘it
must be to you or Mr. Lee or to Mr. Stalker himself. She will
make someone a mighty good wife.’ ”
Mr. and Mrs. Stanton continued to live in the Main Building
until 1879 when they moved into ‘“The Maples,” which had been
Mr. Stanton’s kome during his college days and which now became
his home for the remainder of his life. Mrs. Stanton resigned her
position as preceptress in December, 1878 to take effect the first of
the following March. They had four children: Edwin MacDonald,
who is a surgeon in Schenectady, New York; Roger Williams, who
died in infancy; Margaret Beaumont, who married John Emmett
Kirshman of Lincoln, Nebraska; and Edgar Williams, Jr., a civil
engineer and rancher of Live Oak, California. Mrs. Stanton died
July 25, 1895.
In November, 1895, the new women’s building was named
Margaret Hall for Mrs. Stanton. As soon as Mr. Stanton heard of
the action, he wrote the Board the following letter offering to present
to the college chimes in her memory if they would furnish the tower
and a clock:
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“To the Honorable Board of Trustees:
“T have been informed by your committee of the action of the
Board in giving to the new women’s building the name of Margaret
Hall. I cannot put in words my deep appreciation of the honor you
thus pay to the memory of Mrs. Stanton. Mrs. Stanton loved this
institution. She loved not only these grounds, these walks, these build-
ings, but she loved the character making power which the college
possesses. She especially appreciated the great work it has done for
the young women of this state and there is no part of the noble pur-
pose of this college with which she would have been more pleased to
have her name associated than that which signifies the enrichment and
ennoblement of the homes of the future.
“By your action you have made this building for me a sacred bit
of property. Around it will naturally gather the most hallowed mem-
ories of my life. There is nothing which I can do to make it an
attractive and beautiful home for the daughters of the State which I
would not do. Since the suggestion that the friends of the college
desired it named in memory of Mrs. Stanton was mentioned to
me, there has grown up in my mind the desire to present to the build-
ing, if it were given her name, a chime of bells. I wish that I were
able without injury to other interests to do this and bear myself all
the expense connected therewith. There is, however, the question
of a tower in which to place the bells and the purchase of a clock
which generally goes with them. I am told that in other institutions,
students quite generally listen to the ringing of the chimes and that
the feet of the stranger or the alumnus revisiting his college home
are always stayed while the chimes are sounding. I would have our
college chimes such that they will turn the thought of student and
teacher for the moment from daily cares to holier thinking and be-
come and remain a continuously ennobling influence in college life.
I am, therefore, compelled to ask that the college shall furnish the
tower and purchase the clock.
“Again I thank you for the tribute you have paid to the memory
of her who in the earlier years of this institution worked with others
for its upbuilding. If I could go into the home that was and tell her
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that this noble building had been given her name, I can imagine
with what a pleasant smile of surprise, that anyone could have con-
sidered her work worthy of such honor, she would have said, ‘I thank
them.’ For her and for myself I thank you.
“November 15, 1895. E. W. STANTON.”
The thought was to erect the tower in connection with the build-
ing which had just been named after her. Later in May, 1897, after
Dr. Beardshear and Mr. Stanton had spent many hours of study, the
present location was chosen. The chimes were obtained from John
Taylor & Co., Loughborough, England. By a special act of Congress
they were admitted free of duty.
He was married December 21, 1899 to Julia Ann, daughter of
Peter Wentch and Barbara Reitter, pioneers in Tama County, Iowa.
Mrs. Stanton had graduated from I. S. C. in 1888 and returned to
teach in the mathematical department and to become his private secre-
tary. They had one child, Barbara Stanton. Mrs. Stanton and the
four children survive him. In his second marriage Mr. Stanton
found the same strong helpful, unselfish companionship. She, too, was
devoted to the institution.
Mr. Stanton was devoted to his home. Generous, kindly, loving,
sympathetic, he gave much. ‘The doctrine of personal responsibility
was carried far. He was trustful because he had infinite faith in the
nobler impulses. He gave his confidence to the family and in return
expected each individual to confide in him. He was always ready to
advise but never dictated. If the children wanted anything they
learned to present the reasons for it and to talk the matter over. The
human-heartedness which made him so genuinely interested in the
success of others made the desire for his approval keen in the heart
of each child.
His firm belief in education was exemplified in the encouragement
which he gave to his children. His son Donald after taking his
scientific degree at Ames graduated in medicine from the University
of Pennsylvania; his daughter Margaret took advanced degrees in
history and economics at the University of Wisconsin and in home
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economics at Columbia University; the son Edgar completed a year
of graduate work in civil engineering at the University of Wisconsin.
In 1908 he took into his home a niece, Mildred Potts, whom he also
educated. Barbara was a senior in high school at the time of his
death.
Even the common duties about the home were approached by him
with enthusiasm. One rule was adamant: the family must have
breakfast together. From the knock on the door with a remark
about the duties of the day until they were gathered at the table there
was no rest for the loiterer. He knew no lines between the work of
a man or that of a woman if the work must be done. If there was
no maid, he would help with the dusting, the bed-making or the
dishes, singing as he worked, though he never could carry a tune. In
the home there was this spirit of codperation. At other times when
crowded with work the family would assist him. On Sunday the
day was not complete without a letter written to each of the absent
children.
No hours stand brighter in the memory of the home circle than
those when he read a loud. A lover of courage, many of the selec-
tions were accounts of heroic deeds. Pathos brought tears to his eyes
as he read, though at the same time there might be a smile upon his
face because of the heroism shown.
Mr. Stanton wanted everyone to enjoy his home and he felt free
always to phone from the office:that he was bringing someone to
dinner. Before Mrs. Stanton could reach the kitchen he would be
seen coming, perhaps with two or three men. It was on one of
these occasions, a Monday when the larder was especially low, that
the family was very much amused when he began Grace by saying,
“Father, we thank Thee for the bounties which Thou hast provided.”
Mr. Stanton was socially inclined. He always wanted to be in on
the visits. The social life of the campus was a wholesome one; no-
where were more genuine friendships formed than among the faculty
living there, and many evenings were spent together especially through
the long vacations. He enjoyed duplicate whist, euchre, or five hun-
dred. If the evening was spent in conversation, no one had a better
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fund of stories or was better informed on the current topics of inter-
est. Mr. Stanton had a keen sense of real humour which is the rarest
of all senses. It was the sense of real humour, which is subjective and
introspective as well as objective, and which has a philosophic sense
which makes it possible to laugh at those one loves without loving
them any the less. When he sat forward on the edge of the chair
with a smile and chuckle, a good story was forthcoming which would
well illustrate the point. As the smile and the chuckle grew, those
listening were carried along until they all joined in the hearty laugh
even before the end was reached.
A lover of the out-of-doors, Mr. Stanton enjoyed walks through
the North Woods or over the beautiful campus. His early love for
baseball later took the form of real enjoyment in a game of tennis.
For years Knapp and Stanton had their daily game with Marston
and Beyer. When tennis became too vigorous, the garden space was
enlarged, and during the later years of his life he cultivated a couple
of lots south of the campus, going to them for an hour or two before
his office opened at eight. He was always ready for a trip into the
country in the automobile and was disappointed if anything inter-
fered in the summer with the Sunday night supper in the woods.
His farms in Hancock County were too far away to reach often, but
he followed the work there closely. He knew every detail of the
running of his son’s ranch in California, and when it became neces-
sary because of his health to rest he spent several months there. In
February, 1919 he wrote, “Our visit here has been a continuous
delight. The ranch has hitherto revolved about Edgar III and it
still so revolves. We do a few little things by ourselves on the edges
but the center of gravity remains constant. The boy was trying just
now to strike a bargain with me regarding Barbara. ‘There is this
especially fine point about the little lad. No matter how disputed
questions are settled he ends the matter with a satisfied ‘Oh,’ which
quiets himself and the rest of us. You should see me working on the
ranch. It is lots of fun. I almost pity you people who work in doors
while I am out in the sunshine and green fields with the live oaks and
the singing birds.”
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Few were the vacations which he took. “The executive work kept
him at the college often for the entire year. He missed only four
commencements, once when he was abroad, twice when in Cali-
fornia and the June when Coe College conferred upon him the honor-
ary degree of LL.D. His travels consisted mostly of the many trips
back to the Pennsylvania home in the early days or in later years to
the ranch of his son Edgar in California or the home of Donald in
Schenectady. He attended the twenty-fifth and the fiftieth anniver-
saries of the battle of Gettysburg, going by auto from Schenectady to
the later reunion. One trip to California was made by auto. A few
short vacations were spent fishing and swimming in Minneso-
ta; one in Colorado and another in Arkansas. Several trips were
made through the east studying at other universities; a few trips were
made for the college interests; and some in response to invitations of
alumni clubs. During the spring and summer of 1906 with Mrs.
Stanton he took the Mediterranean trip, spending several weeks in
Spain and Northern Africa and finally landing at Naples, from there
touring through Italy, Switzerland, France, Germany, Holland, Bel-
gium, and England, ending the six months tour by several weeks in
Scotland.
The first and only family reunion was held on Mr. Stanton’s last
Christmas. Edgar suddenly decided to bring his family back and
telegraphed Donald to come. With his children and the three grand-
children Donald Jr., Edgar III, and Jean Eleanor all there, Mr.
Stanton’s happiness seemed complete.
It was natural that in his will made in April, 1920 when he first
realized the long pull that was before him to recuperate from the in-
fluenza, he should have included the college as of equal importance
with the members of his family. The residue of the estate he gave to
the college, leaving it in the hands of the family with five years in
which to determine what form such a memorial should take.
Mr. Stanton died at Canandaigua, New York on September 12,
1920. Services were held on the lawn of the home he had so dearly
loved, September 16. The day was perfect and the campus never
lovelier. His body was laid to rest in the college cemetery, where
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his many friends returning may bow their heads for a moment in
remembrance of the man whose gentle wisdom, keen insight, and
deep, broad, tender sympathies so influenced their lives. And as they
bow, the college chime, his chimes, shall break the stillness with,
“Tord God of Hosts, be with us yet,
Lest we forget, lest we forget.”
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AFTERNOON SERVICE
SEPTEMBER 16, 1920
On tHE LAWN At His HomMe
ON THE CAMPUS
EDGAR W. STANTON
TEACHER, ADMINISTRATOR, FRIEND
AFTER fifty years of unselfish service to Iowa State College, Edgar
W. Stanton, teacher and friend of thousands of Ames men and
women, passed on early on the morning of September 12, at Canan-
daigua, N. Y. While his death was not unexpected to many alumni
and friends, yet it came as a shock to hosts of friends throughout the
state and nation.
Dr. Stanton was given a leave of absence last spring and went
east to be under the care of his son, Dr. E. M. Stanton ’98, of
Schenectady, N. Y. He returned to the campus for the semi-centen-
nial celebration, at which time he received a certificate of eminent
service, signalizing the completion of a half century of service for
Iowa State College. At that time, many alumni called at the Maples
to see their old time teacher and friend. ‘This little pilgrimage is
now treasured among life’s dearest memories.
Shortly after the commencement, Dr. Stanton, with his wife, re-
turned to New York for further treatment. For awhile his condition
Was very serious; then he seemed to improve, and the day before his
death, he was much more cheerful, spending the afternoon on the
beautiful grounds surrounding the sanitarium.
The funeral services were held on the lawn September 16, in front
of The Maples which had been his home for fifty years. Preceding
the services, his body lay in state in Central from 10 o’clock A. M. to
2 o'clock P. M., where hundreds of friends passed by in silent
reverence.
The setting for the services which were in charge of President
Pearson was in perfect harmony with the life of him in whose
honor they were held. Fully 1000 friends, including a few from
other states, were present to pay their last tribute to the man whom
they loved and revered.
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Rev. H. K. Hawley of the Ames Congregational Church, of which
Dr. Stanton was a member, gave the funeral address. He paid a
beautiful tribute to Dr. Stanton’s home life and his service to Iowa
State College.
Mrs. Mattie (Locke) Macomber of Des Moines, a classmate of
Professor Stanton’s, spoke in behalf of the alumni. Mrs. Macomber’s
tribute was a touching one. She emphasized the consistency of Dr.
Stanton’s character—his loyalty to his friends and the institution
which he served so faithfully for fifty years. ‘Presidents have come
and gone in the half century of life of the college, but he has been
here always, constant, devoted, ever working for the college,” said
Mrs. Macomber. “It is no wonder that he stood out, that he was
first to be remembered by students who had gone away from the
campus, for he exemplified the spirit of the institution. In far away
Tibet, I came upon an alumnus whose first word after greetings were
over, was about Mr. Stanton. In Mukden, in Europe, in far away
sections of our country, where ever alumni met alumni, they talked
first of this great man.”
President D. D. Murphy of the State Board of Education, in his
tribute referred to Dr. Stanton as the “‘best beloved,” and stated that
there was no one who would question Dr. Stanton’s right to this dis-
tinction.
“Happy, is that institution to which so big a man will devote all
his life. And happy is that man who can find his work in an insti-
tution which he so loves. Some men after a connection of fifty years
with an institution like this would have arrogated to themselves a
sense of proprietorship. ‘This was not true of Dr. Stanton. In no
way did he seek to exaggerate his importance. At no time did he
lose his sense of proportion. He was easy to approach, but he stood
firmly by his ideals.
“In education he followed no chimeras,” he continued, and pointed
out how when the war wave swept over the nation and many in-
fluences were clamoring for effort on the part of colleges which was
not properly in their sphere, Dr. Stanton stood firmly for sound edu-
cation, and refused to follow will ’o the wisps. He continued by
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discussing Dr. Stanton’s work as an administrator of public funds.
“We came to rely on him implicitly in the financial affairs of the
college,” he said. ‘The legislature had every confidence in his re-
ports.” He recalled Dr. Stanton’s refusal to use certain funds for
purposes other than for which they were confided in his care. Pressure
in the name of patriotism had been brought upon him. He refused,
but at the same time, recognizing the need, pledged his personal credit
to provide the money necessary.
President Pearson closed the addresses by reviewing the life and
accomplishments of his colleague and co-laborer, emphasizing those
characteristics in Dr. Stanton’s life which had made him the “Grand
Old Man of Iowa State College.”
In the course of the services, Mrs. Ruth (Duncan) Tilden of
Ames sang “Crossing the Bar;”’ Mrs. Fannie (Wilkins) Ryan of
Des Moines, ‘“The City Four Square;” and Professor Tolbert Mac-
Rae of the Music Department, “Jesus Lover of My Soul.” Preced-
ing and following the services, the chimes were played, reminding
everyone of Dr. Stanton’s love for Iowa State.
The brief services at the grave were conducted by Dr. Hawley, and
as the rays of the setting sun shot thru the trees in the little college
cemetery, all that was mortal of Edgar W. Stanton, was laid to rest,
among the kindred spirits of those with whom he had labored in the
years gone by.
In charge of the arrangements for the funeral were General James
Rush Lincoln as chief marshal with Lieutenant-Colonel P. M. Shaf-
fer and Captain J. K. Boles of the college military staff as aides.
The active pall-bearers were from Dr. Stanton’s office associates and
were: G. W. Snedecor, E. A. Pattengill, E. C. Kiefer, J. R. Sage,
Ward M. Jones, E. M. Effler, G. P. Bowdish and Maurice R. Harri-
son. The honorary pall-bearers were: R. A. Crawford and C. J.
Cole of the Valley National bank of Des Moines; Dr. D. S. Fairchild
of Clinton, J. L. Stevens of Boone; J. B. Hungerford of Carroll;
W. J. Dixon of Sac City; C. R. Brenton of Dallas Center; W. H.
Gemmill of Des Moines; Daniel McCarthy of Ames; and Dean C.
F. Curtiss, Dean Anson Marston and Dean S. W. Beyer of Iowa
State College.
FUNERAL ADDRESS
By RaymMonp A. PEARSON, President
Towa State College
ELEVEN years ago Dr. Stanton spoke at services like these on the
grounds adjoining a neighboring home and in memory of a friend and
colleague. He closed a beautiful tribute with a plea to all present
to dedicate their lives to noble purposes, so that when, as he said,
“the shadows of evening come apace and we too shall be called, we
may have fulfilled the injunction” of the poet who wrote these lines:
“So live; that when thy summons comes to join
The innumerable caravan, that moves
To that mysterious realm, where each shall take
His chamber in the silent halls of death,
Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night,
Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed
By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave,
Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch
About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.”
His own life was a realization of the poet’s command. And
it is comforting to know that when the final summons came
to him it was literally in the manner indicated in those closing
lines. He had been out on the beautiful grounds with Mrs. Stanton
the previous day and he thoroughly enjoyed the outing. In the eve-
ning he had gone to sleep as usual. With little warning the first
intimation of the end came. Soon after midnight, while still
peacefully sleeping, and with his hand held by his devoted wife, his
spirit slipped away from the tired body and entered the Kingdom
where peace and happiness abound.
He had no fear of death. Of a friend who had been called to his
last abiding place, Dr. Stanton said, ‘“To him the world and those
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who dwell therein had deepest meaning. He stood on the shore. In
his clearing vision, it was ‘on earth as it was in heaven’. When
such spirits cross the line, ‘O Death, where is thy sting? O Grave,
where is thy victory?’ ”’
His life on earth ended last Sunday morning, September 12, 1920.
In three more weeks he would have reached the age of three score
years and ten. He had performed a full life’s work and would have
done more, when, a few months ago, he laid aside his tasks to go
away and get well and, as was said by one of his good friends here,
then to return to be for years to come the grand old man of Iowa
State College. We wanted him for his counsel, and for such services
as he would wish to give, and most of all for the inspiration that
would come to all of us from his presence.
But the Master of the Universe ruled otherwise. Dr. Stanton has
crossed the great divide and joined the multitudes which now include
most of the early builders of Iowa State College—Welch, Beard-
shear, Budd, Stalker, Knapp, Bessey and others. Few remain to tell,
from their own experience, the story of early college days.
On October 3, 1850, Edgar Williams Stanton was born in Way-
mart, Wayne County, Pennsylvania. He came of good lineage. The
record shows that his ancestor Thomas Stanton migrated from Eng-
land in 1635. Apparently he was one of the many who felt they
could not bear the interference with religious worship and civic liberty
imposed by the House of Stuart, which had succeeded to the throne
a few years earlier. |
Thomas Stanton was a trader, a magistrate, Indian Commis-
sioner, and a Judge. He won distinction as a fighter against Indians.
Later another ancestor fought in the Revolutionary War and went
through sufferings in a prison ship that were comparable with Ander-
sonville. Edgar’s parents were good, plain country folks, apparently
just like the parents of most of our great men and leaders.
In his classification of college students Dr. Stanton used to refer to
one group as “those who are sent to college.” He did not belong
to that group. He belonged to the group that includes young men
who truly thirst for knowledge and who are determined to find it at
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any possible cost. Learning of Franklin Academy in Delaware
County, New York, he proceeded thither. Professor George W.
Jones, a Yale graduate and Principal of the Academy, became inter-
ested in young Stanton and gave him some work to earn expenses. A
little later Professor Jones came to Ames to teach mathematics in the
new Agricultural College, and soon after that, in 1870, our friend
followed to take instruction here and to live in the home of Profes-
sor Jones, where some labor was performed for his board. Since that
time the same house has been his home—it has been altered and en-
larged, but the original building remains. Fifty years in one home!
How few there are who hold such a record, and how much better it
would be if the average tenure of homes could be lengthened and
more of these high records produced.
We who were close to Dr. Stanton know how much he enjoyed
life and how his happiness depended upon strenuous and useful work
for others. When he could not serve, his chief pleasure was gone.
He served mankind. It is too early to evaluate what he did, and in
any event it would be impossible on this occasion. In due time I
trust his great work will be fittingly recognized.
It is hard to realize that his physical presence no more will be with
us. We picture him as we have seen him countless times, playing
tennis on his lawn, walking briskly to or from the office in Central
Building, or doing any one of many things he was wont to do. We
realize that his place, which has become vacant, is a very large place,
and we well know that in so far as the college, city and state are
concerned, it cannot be filled by any one person. Different persons
must assume his different tasks and proceed as best they can.
It is indeed hard to bear the thought that we may not join with
him in conference, that we cannot go to him for advice, that no more
will we meet him on the highway, that we shall not see that kindly
smile nor hear the sympathetic voice—all this deepens our grief.
I will not dwell upon his splendid qualities as a christian, save to
mention the fact that he lived that kind of a life in earnest—he was
a strong supporter of christian organizations and an uncompromis-
ing example and advocate of pure living.
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Nor will I refer at length to his home life. It was simple and
beautiful. How he loved his home! With the exception of brief
periods of sickness or the visit of the angel of death his years in that
home were happy. If an expression were to come from the home it
would be like that of Burns in reference to his father: ‘‘E’en his
failings leaned to virtue’s side.” I wish I could say words which
would bring real comfort to his family, especially to those two
who have been so near to him of late and whose mutual dependence
upon him and care for him have been so tender. Our prayers go out
for God’s special comfort to those in the family circle.
Of his patriotism it is a pleasure to speak. His life spanned a
period of over half a century between our two greatest wars. He
was toc young to participate in the Civil War but at the right age
to realize what the conflict meant and to become imbued with the
national spirit. Those who have heard cannot forget his account of
the charge of the 1st Minnesota regiment under Hancock at Gettys-
burg, when 83 per cent of the men fell in twenty minutes and nearly
half of the remainder fell the following day. He had visited Gettys-
burg—he knew the strategy of the battle and he realized as though
he had been in it what the terrible sacrifice was for. He felt that
those of us today who enjoy our christian civilization which was
insured at such awful cost, are unworthy of the name American if
we are not devoted to preserving and advancing this civilization.
He was not a pacifist, as that term is now understood. He be-
lieved that at times war has been “the only way of clearing the path-
ways of progress so mankind could come into the privileges of a
higher civilization.” He considered war to be sublime when waged
in a holy cause.
All of us remember the crisis of April, 1917, when our men stu-
dents, and all staff members able to drill, were asked to spend one
hour daily in preparation for military service. Dr. Stanton entered the
ranks on our campus and took the instruction with the thought that
at least he might learn so he could teach others, for he knew he could
not go himself. A little later when the Students Army Train-
ing Corps problems were so difficult, he labored with them and had
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no thought of self, as though he felt his health and strength were of
no account as compared with the cause he served.
Through his example and his words Iowa State College men en-
tered more enthusiastically into the war and Iowa State College
women more enthusiastically supported them. When we see our
college service flag with its thousand of stars, we should think also of
his war service here away from the battlefields but not less arduous
and perhaps not less dangerous.
His interests were broad. ‘The whole world was vital to him.
State, city, business,—each had its appeal to which he responded with
his service.
Dr. Stanton’s connection with Iowa State College cannot be
covered briefly, and most that could be said here must be omitted.
His record is unique. ‘There can be very few others like it in the
whole country. Fifty years of continuous connection and service!
The life and influence of no other person are woven so intimately
into this college,—its physical plant and its educational ideals. With
only rare exceptions, those of a personal nature the college stood first
in his life and purposes.
Fortunate college when such a man has such ideals! Fortunate
state! Student, teacher, department head, Secretary, Junior Dean,
Vice-President, Acting President—and all this work well done! A
naturai teacher—not made but born. ‘The students loved him. ‘They
tell with pride that they were in his classes. He had the great gift
of stimulating interest and of applying his instruction to interesting
projects. It was a pity when other duties crowded him out of the
class-room, but it had to be so.
As an administrative officer he was equally successful. He knew
the policies of the institution from the first and helped to formulate
most of the important policies which prevail at this time. His records
as Secretary are made with scrupulous care and will serve always as
examples of accuracy and neatness. His direction of financial matters
was outstanding. ‘The Board of Education and State officers in Des
Moines placed full confidence in any financial statement he had pre-
pared.
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It is said that Gladstone was the greatest finance minister of
modern times. His work on the national budgets always will stand
as among his most notable services. In that office he was governed
by three cardinal principles, self-imposed: first, that he was the
trusted and confidential steward of the public and was under sacred
obligation in regard to all that he consented to spend; second, that
plans for using public funds must be kept safely within the limits of
funds available; and, third, that his own popularity should have no
consideration in administering the public purse. You who knew Dr.
Stanton will bear witness that in these respects he was like Gladstone.
More such financial officers in private and public institutions would
decrease the number of bankrupts and the inexcusable number of
cases where public officers appear before Congress or a legislature
demanding deficiency appropriations. A few years ago our chem-
istry building burned with practically all its contents. It was
because of Dr. Stanton’s policy in reference to holding an emer-
gency fund—a policy desired and approved by the Board of Educa-
tion, but one which is carried out only with the greatest difficulty
when the responsible officers of an institution are not truly sympa-
thetic—it was because of his policy that within five days practically
the entire group of students, 1000 strong, were at work again, at
work with new equipment purchased in more than a dozen places by
members of the chemistry department staff who left Ames for that
purpose the day after the fire.
As Dean of the Junior College he exercised a profound influence
upon thousands of students. No onewill know how many he
“Saved” from educational wreck; but from time to time different ones
have appeared and admitted the fact with reference to themselves,
and with gratitude.
He helped students to see the challenge of their work. Said he:
“It is a mighty task for which you are making ready, full of respon-
sibility,” and ‘Get into the game and stay there,” and “We are be-
ginning to write the history of the new year. It is ours to make the
pages glow with the story of work well done.” Such appeals cannot
be resisted by red-blooded men and women.
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He supported all worth while activities of the college. He said:
“T like athletics because they represent qualities that are needed in
every part of our institutional life;’ and he admitted with a bit of
glee that his pulse quickened when the game was on. Such a man
never grows old. He liked debates also, and he wanted to see the
other activities prosper, but he always held the educational purposes
above all else.
In judging men he was an expert, with remarkably few failures
to his credit. He wanted to know their record and something of
their standards of living. And he won the loyalty and affection of
his associates to an unusual degree.
How he loved the campus,—the buildings, the vistas and trees.
By arguments and pleasantries he helped keep the path nuisance to a
minimum. He often referred to this place as a beauty spot of Iowa
and spoke of what it should mean to those who have been here to
return to visit the familiar places.
In his talks to alumni, who always welcomed him so cordially, he
used to like to dwell upon the campus and its developments and how
old I. S. C. was keeping pace with the growing needs of the state in
reference to instruction and investigation along the five great lines
committed to this college. ‘Through these talks here, and at many
places throughout the country, he has done much to foster the right
college spirit and to strengthen our college by promoting unity and
enthusiasm among all friends of the institution. We are glad he
could attend some of the Semi-Centennial exercises. Infirmities kept
him away from most of them. |
How did Dr. Stanton achieve success in such large measure? The
answer is that he possessed a great secret, namely, that certain funda-
mentals of character are necessary for real success. It was a flame
within him. I refer to it as a secret, because it seems to be unknown
to many persons.
He advised young people to be right-spirited. He pointed out the
harm of getting cross-grained with the world. He himself was right-
spirited. I never knew him to show anger or to lose his temper.
When something went wrong he would pity the one who made a
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mistake, and he would smile and help to show how to make it right.
He was patient. Day after day he could wait for another to see
the light or to act on a question. Meantime he would be busy other-
wise. He had abiding confidence that right would prevail. He was
cheerful. When he entered a room the atmosphere seemed to be
more buoyant. His optimism was contagious. Like President Taft,
he would sometimes chuckle heartily as he was about to relate a pleas-
ing anecdote. He told many of them, and they were always appli-
cable and in good taste.
He could think clearly and reason logically. One might get some-
times the impression that he was slow in answering the question—
but he was quickly marshalling the facts in his own mind and when
the answer was given it was practically certain to be right. One of
our officers has remarked that a question submitted at two different
times more than a year apart would bring the same answer in both
cases. [his was not because he remembered the question nor the
answer, but because his thorough mind found all the facts in each
instance, and as they were the same facts they led to the same conclu-
sion.
He had faith in his work and in his own plans and conclusions.
He preached faith for others, and he exemplified his own teaching.
Fundamentally he believed in Iowa State College; he had faith in
her destiny. He pointed out that her work is all constructive and
essential to supplying the people with their various necessities. “To
the students he said, ‘Believe in the work you are doing. Grip its
importance.” Especially he had faith in Iowa—in her fertility, her
people, her industries, and her future.
He was sympathetic. Whoever went to him, teacher or student,
found a sympathetic listener. He put himself in the place of the
troubled visitor, was able to understand countless problems and give
their solution. He had confidence in others. ‘This was a chief
reason for his success with students, and for his success as an admin-
istrative officer. He was charitable as to their shortcomings.
He loved mankind. His own words in reference to a dear friend
apply to himself: ‘‘His interest in students came from his love of
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human kind. His heart overflowed with it. He hated no one, loved
all; but he reserved a sort of a sacred place in his affections for those
who came under his instructions. His loving interest in his students
was, however, tempered with rare good judgement. He was exacting
in his requirements. He would not tolerate shabby work.” His
ideals were high. He advocated good scholarship and sensible ath-
letics, but he pointed out forcibly that intellectual and physical train-
ing, unguided by high moral instinct, never produced a well-rounded
man. He said that one may learn to farm scientifically or to build
bridges or tunnels, yet without right ideals he may make an utter
failure in life.
Other striking characteristics might be mentioned, including
especially his courage, in this effort to call to mind those which
underlay his success as a leader in our college.
Such qualities cannot die. His body, which is but clay, has fallen
and we care for it lovingly. His spirit is builded firmly into the
standards and traditions of Iowa State College. It will go on and
on and grow with the college. It will continue to live in those who
have been in contact with him and it will be transmitted to countless
others. We have proof in this in the words of the scriptures:
“T am the resurrection and the life saith the Lord; he that believeth
in me though he were dead yet shall he live, and whosoever liveth and
believeth in me shall never die.”
A new term came out with the war. It is most expressive—
“Carry on!” ‘Today it seems to me these words are being repeated
to us from every side. Our beloved friend is taken from our sight.
We thank God for him. Here, there, on all sides, we see his handi-
work. We marvel at his accomplishments, and we know these are
due to splendid traits of character which are implanted more or less
well in others of us. It is for us to emphasize these good qualities,
because the world needs them, and we have been shown how. Thus
we will be honoring the memory that we cherish. Let us then in-
terpret the sounds of the bells, his bells, and the breezes in the leaves
as calling to us to “Carry on.”
FUNERAL SERMON
By Rev. H. K. HAwLeEy
Pastor First Congregational Church, Ames, Iowa
“Whosoever would be first among you, let him be servant of all.”
Mk. 10:44.
Ir must be with a sense of deep disappointment that you learn that
one who was a life long friend of Dean Stanton cannot be present
this afternoon to interpret his life to you with all the wealth of un-
derstanding that only such an extended association could furnish. I
share with you to the fullest this regret, knowing full well that a
brief acquaintance, and that during the concluding years of so long a
life can but illy prepare one for this gracious service. And yet so
transparent and so genuine was that life—so free from all sham and
hypocrisy—that one may judge of the life in its prime from the con-
cluding years, just as one may estimate the process of growth and
perfecting from the ripe and mellow fruit that hangs heavy from the
branches in the days of harvest.
One text above all other seems best fitted to this occasion. Here
and there in the Gospels is recorded some word that fell from the
lips of the greatest Master of Life, some word that seems to probe
the depths of human experience and prophecy concerning the ele-
mental and common life of man. Such a word did Jesus speak to
his disciples when he contrasted the law that dominated the great men
of ancient time with the law that was destined to control the lives of
those who in these new times should gain pre-eminence. You will
recall those significant phrases, which gather up the whole Christian
philosophy of life. Let me quote—“Ye know that those who are
accustomed to rule over the Gentiles lord it over them, and their
great ones exercise authority over them. But it is not so among you:
but whosoever would be great among you, shall be your minister:
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and whosoever would be first among you, shall be servant of all.”
Everyone who was personally acquainted with Dean Stanton will
agree that in his life the concluding phrases of this text have been ful-
filled among us. ‘‘Whosoever would be first among you, he shall be
servant of all.”
There is according to the truly christian philosophy of life—
according to the estimate of Jesus—no greater thing that may be
said at the conclusion of any man’s life than that he made himself
servant of all.
Such a life service implies somewhere,—sometimes in childhood,
more often in youth, occasionally in mature life—a definite, conscious
dedication of one’s life to such a service. We are accustomed to call
it “conversion” or “being born again” or some such term. It matters
little enough what it is called. It is of trivial importance whether it
come to a man in one moment of supreme choice or whether it comes
as a series of lesser determinations. ‘The great experience measures
an unconditional dedication of life to unselfish service. Somewhere
behind every great soul who has attained distinction in the service of
the race there is this conscious dedication to ideals. It never just
happens that one rises to the first place in the service of the race. It
is a conscious act, demanding the whole of all the highest qualities
that man possesses.
But intention, even dedication cannot alone achieve such distinction
in service. There must follow the years of growing self-control.
The years while the soul is in. the hard process of character building.
Character alone furnishes the background for great giving. A stream
can rise no higher than its source, and no one may give that which he
has not himself acquired. You may be sure that behind every great
gift there is a wealth of personality. And personality is achieved
only through the extended discipline of the years.
Self-discipline that ripens human character is by no means merely
a matter of repression. Repression there must be, and no one of us
who has red blood in his veins comes to full self control without
severe lessons in repression of the impulses that are in contrast to the
ideals that we have determined upon. But repression alone never
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develops a strong character. “There must be expression as well as
repression. “The soul of man demands activity.
And activity implies the establishment of points of contact in the
personal world. Men delve in the impersonal and material, but the
real expansion of a life into strength of character comes only with the
establishment of many vital points of contact with other persons.
Jesus toiled long hours in the carpenter shop at Nazareth and no
doubt learned severe lessons in self-control while he accomplished
work of which he need not be ashamed, but he is remembered not for
his good work in the shop, but for his influence through the personal
associations that he formed with men and women. So must it be with
all men—their real service among their fellows comes through per-
sonal association.
God has ordained the human family as a place for the making of
character. Here under the tutelage of father and mother the child
learns his first lessons in living and serving, and the boy or girl who
meets the high demands of the home life has already found the deep-
est secret of usefulness.
More profound in its influence upon character and offering a still
more effective field for service than the childhood home, is the home
which the man builds for himself. There is no higher nor sweeter
association known among the children of men than that which is
established under the roof where children are born and reared in an
atmosphere of christian love. Broad and profound as may be the in-
fluence of men in the world of affairs, nowhere is the inner spirit of
the man so made manifest as in the bosom of his own home. No-
where is his service so intimate and so necessary as in his home. He
may perform great public service and gain the plaudits of his fellow
men, but right at the hearth-stone as husband and father does he
measure up to or fall short of the true christian standard. I need not
speak of the wholesome, genuine, hallowed influence that has for all
these years emanated from this christian home. Like the fragrance
from sweet flowers it has delighted and blessed all those who came
within range of its influence.
Next to the intimate relations of a home must come the wider
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personal associations. He only lives who makes for himself friends.
And he who would serve must first gain the confidence of his fellows
in friendship. Jesus could minister to the needs of his disciples only
after he had become their friend. By the establishment of these
friendships he opened the way for service. So must any do, who
would serve. This man whose memory we honor today crossed the
path of thousands during the seventy years of his life, and wherever
his spirit touched the spirit of another there was the beginning of a
friendship. Few men can count more friends than could Dean
Stanton.
The man who would serve fully in these modern days must have
an interest in the organizations that are built for the welding of
humanity. The Church and a thousand other lesser organizations
are bidding for our loyalty and support, and he who would serve fully
must ally himself with these organizations. Mr. Stanton realized
this and no good purpose lacked his interest and support. He had
learned the secret of making friends of the mammon of unrighteous-
ness, as well as the giving of his own personal helpfulness.
Another will speak of the loyalty and devotion of this good man
to the chosen work of his life. To few it is given as it was given to
him to build his life into one institution. I think that it may be said
more fully of him than of any of the good men who have served Iowa
State College that it is an incarnation of his spirit of service. Here
he lived, and here he worked with never flagging enthusiasm and zeal.
It was his good fortune to have chosen a work that threw him in most
intimate personal contact with thousands of young men in the years
that are most impressionable. His influence can never be measured.
Throughout the world are men who today are what they are to some
degree because one day they felt the touch of this man’s spirit.
By his devotion and fidelity to the high interests of this institution
he has led the world in the pioneer service of education that is practi-
cal, but never so practical as to eliminate the ideal. Always, in
private and in public this man kept the balance between the material
and the spiritual, remembering that the gaining of all things can be
no gain unless there be in the getting the acquirement of character.
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Standing as we are today on the border land between the world
we know and the great unknown, what shall we say? We shall say
this with unequivocal certainty: that such a life of service is the fullest
preparation for a still greater service in the higher sphere of activities
to which we believe death is the vestibule. If Jesus be the interpreter
of God, then such a life is the way to eternal life.
Our mourning is not for our friend, but for the loss that the world
suffers in the passing of such a soul. A man like this leaves a great
place unfilled and he will be missed. In his home, among his friends,
in the institutions in which he has been interested, in his great work
he will be sorely missed, but the comfort of a memory more precious
than any other heritage will ever inspire us to a life like his.
May I read in conclusion the poem that I believe expresses his own
spirit and would please him best. Written by Tennyson just before
he himself turned to cross over, it has voiced the faith and spirit of
other men of like spirit.
CROSSING THE BAR
Sunset and evening star,
And one clear call for me!
And may there be no moaning of the bar,
When I put out to sea.
But such a tide as moving seems asleep,
Too full for sound and foam,
When that which drew from out the boundless deep
Turns again home.
Twilight and evening bell,
And after that the dark!
And may there be no sadness of farewell,
When I embark;
For tho’ from out our bourne of Time and Place
The flood may bear me far,
I hope to see my Pilot face to face
When I have cross’d the bar.
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Iowa State College
November 21, 1920
President R. A. PEARSON, presiding
Solo, ‘“The Lord is My Shepherd”
Mr. CuHas. ROACH
Scripture Reading and Prayer
Dr. H. K. HAWLEY
A Personal ‘Tribute
Prof; O..H.iCEssnNaA 772
College Chaplain
Solo, ‘“The Chimes” Emma McHenry Glenn ’78
Mrs. RuTH TILDEN 795
Address
Mr. M. J. Riccs ’83
President Alumni Association
Address
Pres. I. B. SCHRECKENGAST 785
Quartette, ““The Homeland”
Mr. Roacu, Mrs. Titpen, Mrs. CLEMENT, Mr. Woop
Prayer and Benediction.
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MEMORIAL ADDRESS
By Dr. I. B. ScHRECKENGAST ’85
President Nebraska Wesleyan University
It was in the summer of 1882 that I first appeared in Doctor
Stanton’s classes. "There was enough difference in our ages so that
I never felt on terms of intimate friendship. I conceived for him the
highest possible admiration. His teaching inspired me, and his per-
sonality commanded my respect. As the years went by this admira-
tion deepened into real affection. He was always warm and cordial
in his relation to me and in later years always came to hear me when
I was in the neighborhood. My student admiration for him was so
great that I took all the work that he had to offer. In my personal
conversation with former students we nearly always spoke of him
affectionately as “Stanty.”
I am thinking of him this afternoon as a splendid illustration of
the supreme business of an institution like this. I have been very
proud of the material development of my old college. Coming back
occasionally since graduation, I have been almost startled by evidences
of material prosperity as seen in the splendid buildings that have
been placed upon this campus. Just now a greater building than
any yet conceived—a million dollar memorial building—appears to
be probable in the not distant future. I feel, however, like saying
that the greatness of this institution is not to be measured by the
greatness of its material equipment. It can only be measured in the
greatness of the men and the women that it has produced. Professor
Stanton was a student in this school. All his life from his early
young manhood until his death was spent on this campus as student
and instructor. ‘The development of the brain and heart, the charac-
ter and personality, of a man like Edgar W. Stanton is the finest
out-put of this or any other educational institution. Just as Dr.
Stanton illustrates in his life the chief out-put of an educational insti-
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tution, he illustrates in his personal choices an appreciation of life’s
supreme values. He was a specialist in the realm of economics. He
knew quite well the underlying principles that make for business suc-
cess. If he had been willing to spend his years and his energies in the
accumulation of money, he might have become, as other associates of
his early manhood, very wealthy. Instead of seeing the great values
of life in the accumulation of material things, he saw them in that
ever increasing stream of young men and women who crowded his
class rooms and thronged upon the campus. ‘Today large numbers
of those young men, grown gray in the service of the world, have a
feeling of gratitude for the influence which he has had over their
lives. The life that finds its supreme opportunity in the service of
men and women rather than in the accumulation of material things
is the only kind of life that can look with equanimity upon the
approach of age and, eventually, death.
As youth and mature manhood slip away into the past, there some-
times come temptations to regret their going, and to wish that we
might have the opportunity of living them over again. It is only as
we are able to invest these years that get away from us so that the
results which come to us from their investment are worth more to
us than the years themselves, that we can see them going without
regret. When I was a boy in a country school, I sometimes traded
knives sight unseen, only to find that the knife that I secured was
poorer than the one I had. Under such conditions it is only quite
natural for a boy to want to trade back. It is possible to spend
our youth in such a reckless fashion that the product that we get
has little power to satisfy. Under such conditions we can imagine a
mature man mourning his lost youth and cherishing the desire to
have it returned. But if the years that are gone have been so in-
vested that you would not destroy the outcome of those years even to
feel the thrill of youth again, you can watch the approach of age with-
out regret.
I have imagined the Apostle Paul, aged and broken in body, in
troubled sleep in prison cell. In the middle of the night a hand is
laid upon his shoulder. Paul is aroused and he rubs his eyes and
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says, ‘Who are you come to disturb an old man in the midst of his
troubled sleep.’ Paul receives the answer, “I am the messenger of
your lost youth coming to make you dissatisfied with the experiences
that age has broughty ou. Paul, wouldn’t you like to be a boy
again?”’? And Paul answers, “It would be fine to be free from the
burdens of life, the mental strain and the physical pain,n—I would
like to be a boy again and run care-free through the streets of Tar-
sus.” Then the messenger says, “I have the authority to offer you
your lost youth.” And Paul says, a little more awake, “If I come
to be a boy again what will become of the things I have accom-
plished—my influence on Timothy; the churches that I have estab-
lished in Asia Minor; the people that I have won out of the licentious-
ness of heathenism, some of whom have even died and gone to the
other world?” And the messenger says, “If you become a boy again
you will have to give up all that life has brought you—you cannot
have your youth and the things that you have accomplished, too.”
Then I imagine Paul answers with great firmness of spirit, “If I
have to give up what life has brought me in order to get back my
lost youth, if I have to take Timothy out of the pulpit and destroy
those churches that have been erected in the heart of heathenism and
call back out of Heaven those people who have been won to the faith
of Christ and have to meet the christian God, I wouldn’t trade
back for all the world.”
Today there is a great loneliness on this campus and in the hearts
of the intimate friends of this one who has gone. Is it not possible
for us, however, to see that no true friend of Dr. Stanton would
destroy the influence which he has had in the lives of hundreds of
young men and women in order that they might bring back the
days of his youth? Having worn himself out in the service of others,
I think of him as rejoicing in the harvest which life has brought to
him and going out with confidence to meet the experiences of the
eternal world.
“T cannot say and I will not say
That he is dead. He is just away;
MEMORIAL ADDRESS
With a cheery smile and a wave of the hand
He has wandered into an unknown land,
And left us dreaming how very fair
It needs must be since he lingers there.
And you, Oh, you, who the wildest yearn
For the old-time step and glad return,
Think of him faring on as dear
In the love of there as the love of here;
Think of him still as the same, I say.
He is not dead; he is just away.”
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DEAN E. W. STANTON—A TRIBUTE
By Dr. O. H. Cessna, 772
Head of Department of History and Psychology
Iowa State College
It is Sunday on the train coming from California to Ames. While
in California I received the telegram announcing the death of my
old friend. I was in the midst of a prune harvest on a ranch about
a mile distant from Edgar Stanton’s ranch where Dean Stanton has
had the center of his California interests. As circumstances pre-
vented my going to Ames, I went at once to express my sympathy to
Edgar and family and then plunged again into the prune harvest.
My thoughts were more or less diverted by the things in hand and
while the sadness of Dean Stanton’s going was in the background of
all my thoughts, the whole thing seemed like a dream rather than a
reality. But now I am on the train going toward Ames and I am
beginning to pick up the threads of my life there in the great college.
Of course all the things connected with that life begin to assume
clear outlines. Since the telegram, the news of Stanton’s death has
seemed more like a nightmare constantly haunting me, crowded into
the background by the new and pressing interests of our visit. But
now we are homeward bound, and as we begin to enter the realities
of that home life and things take on definite shape the most vivid
thing is that Stanton has gone. The fact begins to come out in all
its reality, and I am beginning to wonder how I can go on without
him. As I sit here in this car, I catch myself saying “Is it true or
have I dreamed it—can it be possible that I shall see my friend no
more, and the only thing that is left is to go out into our little college
cemetery and sit on that tombstone and think over all our happy
associations?” ‘That tombstone as you know is near my own and is
in a little plot of ground so closely connected with our college history.
That old college cemetery! You know what it means. Take that
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little spot where Dean Stanton now lies. I, myself, have officiated
in twenty-nine interments of those who lie there,—all from our
college community. As you know, Stanton’s lot and my own are close
together and there are those other old friends of ours—President
Welch, our first president, Tom Thompson, a member of our own
class, and now Stanton of those older days. “Then there is Genevieve
Welch Barstow, President Welch’s daughter, a little girl winning
her way into all our hearts when we were students here at the college.
Then there are those of later date—President Beardshear, Dr. Harri-
man, our college physician, the Barretts, Dr. Knapp, once our college
president, and his beloved wife, Mrs. Bennett, Mrs. Summers, and
my own precious boy. Oh! I have sat there many a time and tried
to make real to myself some great foundation truth that must be
firmer than life with all these changing scenes. We seem to be
marching on as in a great procession. ‘The ranks up at the head of
the column are thinning out. There must be some great strong
steady truth and spiritual reality that endures through all these
changes. I am helped sometimes in my thoughts as I go out on a
starry night and look up into the heaven. There one sees the great
constellations that have ridden in their places, lo, these many centuries.
They seem to be symbolic of great permanent realities that endure.
Though revolutions come and changes seem to sweep aside all human
affairs, the Great War with all its destruction not only of human
life but of the institutions of civilization itself, may work its devasta-
tion, still they are there in the heavenly expanse. Sixty years ago, as
a boy I went out and lifted my eyes up to the heavens and there
were the Great Dipper, Orion and the Pleiades, and I go out tonight
and there they are still in the same old places. I take down my bible
and I hear Job speaking reverently of God ‘Who spreadeth out the
Heavens and treadeth upon the waves of the sea. Who maketh
Arcturus, Orion and Pleiades and the chambers of the South. Who
doeth great things past finding out. Yea wonders without number.”
These great symbols of eternity ride on the same. Oh! there must
be something that endures through all these human changes. I con-
fess as these friends slip from us one by one and our cherished plans
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and our most permanent human institutions seem to fail, it makes one
feel around for the firmer foundation on which to stand, and thank
God we do not feel in vain.
No death in these recent years has come to me as the death of
Dean Stanton. His going is like the shooting down of a man at
one’s own side. You feel somehow as if the dart or missile of death
was beginning to find your own squad. And Stanton is gone! It
must be so. It isso. “Though—
“The very stern reality
Makes us almost think we dream.”
It may be interesting to you to know that not long ago when talk-
ing over things in general in one of those quiet little intimacies we
now and then had reference was made to what might sometime occur.
I think it was after the death of our classmate LaVerne W. Noyes
one or the other remarked that the messenger might come for one of
us one of these days, and as we spoke of it we rather agreed that the
one who was left would speak at the funeral service and pay the
tribute to his friend. It was interesting that an exception was made,
and if I mistake not I think he suggested that perhaps one of us
might be in California at the time and it would be difficult to return,
but the tribute could be paid just the same. Strange to say that very
thing has come to pass and the sad duty has fallen to me. Would
that I might have the gift of his eloquent expression when I come to
speak of his life, for his was a rare power and never more beautiful
than when on occasions like this he came to speak of a departed
friend or comrade. At no time did he do so well as when he came
to say the words of comfort and appreciation in times like this. We,
in our own home, shall never forget the beautiful comforting mes-
sage that he gave when the dark shadows came down over us. It
will seem strange that we shall hear his voice no more on these occa-
sions.
Then there were those other addresses of his which he gave from
time to time before the student body. It was on these occasions that
the students came to know him in these later days. There
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were those “special chapels” as they were formerly called when
he moulded the thought and controlled the action of the student
body. | When he was in the executive chair it was in this way
that he sought to direct things. He attempted to form public opinion
at the start and to control action by beginning early, and thus pre-
venting the open outbreak. I remember one instance quite a number
of years ago when the President was absent from the college there
developed a very serious clash between the sophomore and freshman
classes and the actual physical conflict was on. Someone appealed
to him to control the affair, but he refused to touch it, saying that
the time for his action in such matters was much farther back than
this stage of the game. He made effort to prevent such conditions
arising rather than stopping the thing when it was actually on, and
he was usually successful. The reason why he was so effective was
that, in these special chapel talks, he spoke to the students in such
a way that they felt the reasonableness of his position and the sincerity
of the man. He had this rare power of molding student thought
because they felt he was every inch a man.
In my experiments in mental imagery in my psychology classes, I
have at times wanted to call up someone about the institution with
whom the students were all familiar. I usually spoke of Dean
Stanton, and the interesting thing was that the students usually either
called to mind the little personal talks with him in his office when
they were in the junior college or they saw him on the platform at a
convocation or big athletic rally. It was also interesting that they
not only recalled a visual imagery of the man but they also recalled
the auditory image of the sound of his voice. For years no booster
meeting or great rally before some important game was complete
without Dean Stanton as one of the speakers. How he would have
enjoyed that rally before the homecoming and Iowa game the other
night. He enjoyed talking on such occasions because he was thorough-
ly in sympathy with athletics. This was always true, even in his
undergraduate days. He enjoyed the various athletic games then
in vogue. He was a great tennis player, and there are members of
the faculty present who knew what it meant to cross rackets with him
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on the tennis court. In those earlier days we were both members of
that first baseball team ever organized in the Iowa State College. My
place was third base and his was short stop. “Tom Thompson was
our captain, and he was a great captain. “Tom was the first of our
class to pass away. ‘Those of you who have been out yonder in our
little college cemetery will doubtless recall the name of TTom Thomp-
son on that little marble shaft near the Stanton monument, with the
record that he died in 1875. Now there lie both ‘Tom Thompson
and Stanton and many other old friends and associates in that little
cemetery, and my lot corners with theirs. Is it a gloomy outlook?
Am I depressed? No, no, far from it. “This passing is but a stage
in the development. We have a hope that “though the earthly house
of this tabernacle be dissolved, we have a house not made with hands,
eternal in the heavens.” Stanton is not there in that cemetery. Bless
you, no! He lives, for one said “Because I live, ye shall live also.”
His has been a unique relationship with this school. He came in
the spring of 70. I had come among those who were here in the fall
of ’68 for that little preliminary term before the inauguration of our
president in the spring of 69. Stanton had his preparation and pre-
liminary work under Professor Jones in the east before he came here
so he entered at once in our class. Professor Jones took him into his
own home and he did chores for his board and room. We worked
together in the treasurer’s office under Professor Jones for some time.
We then had only two courses in the college, the Agricultural course
and the course in Mechanic Arts. I chose the course in Agriculture
as it seemed to have more of the Liberal Arts. He chose the Mechani-
cal course as his special forte was mathematics.
Dean Stanton’s work was largely connected with detail adminis-
tration of the institution. As Junior Dean, he came into personal
touch with a large number of students. To him fell the unpleasant
task of dealing with the delinquents, and also with the parents who
came to counsel with him regarding their children. In all these mat-
ters he was singularly gentle and sympathetic and tactful and yet
firm. As a teacher, he was eminently successful, as will be borne
witness to by those hundreds of students who were under his instruc-
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tion in economics and mathematics. For years no student ever
passed through this institution without taking some work under Dean
Stanton. ‘The fact that he was made honorary president of the Gen-
eral Alumni Association shows his very wide acquaintance and gives
evidence of the high esteem in which he was held by all of the alumni.
Then there was the business side of the college. As secretary of
the board, it was he who knew all matters of business detail thorough-
ly, and to him reference was constantly made. Every session of the
Legislature was for him a very exacting one, as to him in every
case of controversy and criticism all matters were referred. He stood
the brunt of things. He was very jealous for the reputation of the
college and watched with great solicitude the various changes in
sentiment and saw to it that no suspicion or criticism was well
founded.
Then all the older members of the faculty and students will re-
member those years and years and years of service as classifying officer.
No student ever got into the college without passing under his direct
personal supervision. He was jealous for the standard of scholarship
in the institution as well as for what he thought was the student’s
best good. The passing whims and sentiments of students never
could change him. He hesitated to delegate this work to anyone else
for fear it would not be well done. No one more than he had the
honor and efficiency of the institution at heart. In a peculiar sense
this was his school. He had put his whole life into it and had
carried its interests on his heart in the daytime, and at night on many
occasions it had gone to bed with him to disturb his slumbers. It had
also gone with him on his vacations to rob him of his rest. Its life
was his life. He had been with it in its dark days, and no one more
than he greived when it was maligned and its fair name trailed in the
dust. But how he rejoiced in its prosperity. He loved to see old
Iowa State win, win in athletics, win in forensics, win with large
appropriations from the Legislature, win in the success of its students,
who were achieving in the world’s great battle. It was his very own
flesh and blood. There was no place where old students would
rather go than to Dean Stanton’s office for a little chat over things.
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He was always glad to hear what the boys and girls were doing.
Their success was his success and their misfortune was his misfortune.
In an intimate sense these boys and girls were his boys and girls, and
he was deeply interested. Others might come and go but not he.
You never heard him say that if his salary was not raised he’d go.
He was too closely linked with the very life of the college to be
moved by such considerations. You never heard of the lure of the
business world as tempting him away from the college. Nothing
could induce him to leave it, and even when its cares broke him down
he was not willing to quit though urged to take a long vacation by
the physician, the officers of the college and his loved ones. I think
there is no question but what if he had taken a longer rest a year
or two ago he would have been here today.
Those who passed through those awful months of October and
November and the early part of December in 1918 will never forget
their sorrows and distress. The exigencies of the war threw the
burden of executive control on Dean Stanton’s shoulders. Our
President was called away by the authorities to Washington to help
solve great problems there. One wonders how Dean Stanton and
General Lincoln lived through those awful days of the “flu.” They
were the responsible heads and had to make the decisions—Dean
Stanton of the College and General Lincoln of the Military. ‘They
had to hold the institution together and bear the brunt of criticism
when everybody was nervous. Literally hundreds of our students
sick, many of them dying—on each of two days in succession the un-
dertaker took away six of these precious boys from our hospital.
Hundreds of anxious parents and relatives were here. Strict quaran-
tine rules were necessary and had to be enforced in the interest of
safety. Financial loss was incurred and severe criticism resulted.
Yet in the storm these men stood at the helm and guided the old
college safely through to brighter days, but the strain was terrific,
and some of us would not have been surprised had one or the other
of these men fallen in his tracks.
Dean Stanton was at that time given a few months leave of ab-
sence. “These were spent on his California ranch, and he apparently
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recuperated until he seemed to be his old self again. Yet evidently
his powers of resistance had been undermined, and the neat year when
the “flu” visited us again he himself fell a victim to the slow poison-
ing of the disease, and gradually he went under the cloud of the de-
pressing effect of the toxic poison. He struggled for months to
master it, but his was as a battery that had run down and the life
energies were not sufficient to recharge his vital forces. Finally
things broke and he passed on.
Dean Stanton was deeply and sincerely religious. He had a strong
grip on the great verities of his religious life. None more than he
felt the evil of narrow bigotry. He wanted a religious conviction that
would stand the test of open free thought and investigation.
Visiting clergymen who come to speak at our Sunday Chapel have
frequently remarked the high moral tone and the reverent spirit of
worship that pervades our institution and general student body.
That this is true I feel sure, during all his years of service, was due
perhaps more than to anyone else to the sincere devout spirit,
teaching and example of Dean Stanton. He was always at daily
Chapel, and that was a rare Sunday when he was in his accus-
tomed place in Sunday Chapel and by the inspiration of his presence
and reverent manner added to the effectiveness of the services. Many
is the time when through discouragement I have been ready to cease
some of our poorly attended activities. He would say, “No, Cessna,
these services reach farther than we can see; God is in the midst; it
is ours to work, He takes care of the results.” God wants men of
faith who can still work on when things do not seem to move, and
not men who can work only when they see tangible results. Some
men are like some horses, they pull only when the load moves. Other-
wise they balk. Stanton pulled on anyway whether things seemed
to move or not when duty called for pulling.
Some of the rest of you will miss Stanton. Most of all and most
sorely he will be missed from that home,—with those loved ones here
and elsewhere. I may not speak of this, it is too sacred a relationship
to enter. He will be missed from our faculty meeting; he will be
missed from those board meetings where he has served so long and so
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faithfully. He will be missed from our athletics and our athletic
gatherings. How much, who may tell! He will be missed from the
alumni gatherings. You will remember how he was greeted at the
last meeting when in broken health he tried to do his part. He will
be missed from our friendly social gatherings and the great booster-
meetings of the college. How his heart would have thrilled on
Armistice Day and other great gatherings recently. He will be
missed . . . well where will he not be missed? Everywhere, in
everything that has Iowa State College’s interest at stake.
You will miss Stanton, but do you know how I shall miss
him? More than fifty years of intimate fellowship have been ours.
Away back in 1870. I met Stanton for the first time when he came
from the east to enter our class. As boys we were drawn together,
and the intimate companionship and friendship has lasted all these
many years. Our boyhood problems were solved together, our college
aspirations were shared. Our manhood ambitions we’ve held as com-
mon interests. We've read our diaries to each other and we’ve
studied together the deeper heart problems. As some of you
know his ranch in California was but a mile from one I have a little
interest in, and in recent years we have talked of what we’d do when
we would cease our work here at the college, for advancing years
have reminded us both that things could not go on forever. We had
planned as to the possibility of spending our later days together in
California making our home perhaps in Berkeley near each other and
then riding together over those beautiful California roads to our
ranches for our outing and companionships. “These were some of the
more intimate communings of our hearts. Do you wonder that in our
deep affliction when our precious boy was taken we turned instinctive-
ly to him? He was among the first who came, and when he took me
by the hand though not a word was spoken I felt that I was not
alone and new strength came to bear it. In joy or sorrow I wanted
him to share it. One has but few such intimate friends and they
mean too much to lose without deep bereavement, but now I am
alone. How shall I be able to stand up and give the class yell at
alumni meetings? How indeed, but in the fact that we all breathe
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the Stanton spirit and we are to think of this not as ending his
existence but rather as his promotion to another sphere of activity.
He still lives, and we shall not mourn as those without hope, and I
am comforted.
It certainly means much for the worth of a man to have lived in a
community like this so long and so intimately and yet to be worthy of
such unusual tributes as have been given both at the funeral service
and at these memorial services and in the many other tributes of re-
spect and love elsewhere. Such friendships as these make life worth-
while and give beautiful tribute to the reality of the great spiritual
verities. Well done, good and faithful servant.
MEMORIAL ADDRESS
By M. J. Rices ’83
President Alumni Association. Manager American Bridge
Company's Plant, Toledo, Ohio
I count it a great privilege to be able to be present here on this
occasion and to take some little part in this service. I find it very
dificult to express my real feelings in words, and what I shall have
to say must be a statement rather personal in nature and in the form
of testimony as to what the life and work of Dr. Stanton has meant
to me in fitting me for, and helping to hold me up to all that is best
in my own life.
It is forty years ago, this year, that I came as a boy eighteen years
old, to Ames and found myself, as all freshmen did in those years,
in Professor Stanton’s class in Algebra in the old Main building. I
loved mathematics and took the Civil Engineering course so as to get
all the college could offer at that time. I have always been glad that
the school was small enough then, and at the same time pleased, too,
over its more recent great growth, so that I had the pleasure and
profit of reciting every term for the four years to Professor Stanton.
Professor Stanton was a great teacher. He always knew his sub-
ject, no doubt or bluff or make believe in him. He was a clear
thinker and saw straight and far and had the happy faculty of ex-
pressing himself and holding things up so that every one else could
see, too.
One soon learned that Professor Stanton expected him to come to
class fully prepared and to be able to make good with any part of the
lesson. You always felt that you would get from him just what was
your due, and that he took great pleasure in giving you a perfect
mark. He always showed this plainly by the twinkle in his eye and
by what he said in the way of encouragement. One soon got the
habit of, and took pleasure in making good for his sake as well as
one’s own.
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This training was good for me, and I owe more than I can tell to
Professor Stanton for it.
Professor Stanton was a good friend, and a strong man. For
forty years we knew him and saw him often. For many years he was
almost the only link between the newer college and the good old days
of the earlier times. He knew every one of us, was always really
pleased to see us and very much interested in our progress, in our
own family life, in all our worthy ambitions and in all our real suc-
cesses. One could always confide in him, could tell him your prob-
lems, your failures, could ask for council and advice. You felt that
he was wise, balanced, sympathetic, and ready to give the best he
had freely for your good.
None of us have many such friends; he was such a friend to me.
Yes, he was a good friend and I shall miss him.
Above all else he was the big, wise, steady unselfish man for Iowa
State College, for the first half century of its life; others came, played
their parts nobly, went on again, Stanton always here. In his life
he played all the parts. On occasion he could and did carry them
all almost alone.
A man of great business and executive ability, all of which he used
for the good of the college. This great state institution owes more
than any of us can know to this fine and unselfish public service, con-
tinuous and persistent service which he was privileged to render
through so many years. Every great institution in industry, politics,
religion or education has had in its beginning some strong man who
gave his very life for it. Professor Stanton filled that place here.
The times demanded it. In the providence of God Professor Stanton
was here, saw the vision and gave himself whole heartedly to the
task. ‘Not self but service,” was his motto always.
You people here know how much in earnest I am in the matter
of a fitting memorial to the men and women of this college who gave
service and life in the great war. Not all who gave their lives in
this cause died in battle, and I believe that Professor Stanton just as
truly gave his life as did the others, and I hope that we may work
out our plans in such a manner as to provide in a fitting and suitable
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way a lasting memorial to him and to the fifty years of noble service
which he gave. He gave it all. He went all the way. We all owe
him much.
Berton Braley has written a little poem which he calls, “A Formula
for Success.” It seems to me that Professor Stanton in his love for
formulas must have discovered this one early in life and lived it here
for fifty years. Here it is:
“It’s doing your job the best you can
And being just to your fellow-men;
It’s making money, but holding friends,
And staying true to your aims and ends;
It’s figuring how and learning why,
And looking forward and thinking high,
And dreaming a little and doing much;
It’s keeping always in closest touch
With what is finest in word and deed;
It’s being thoro, yet making speed ;
It’s daring blithely the field of chance,
While making labor a brave romance;
It’s going onward despite defeat
And fighting staunchly, but keeping sweet ;
It’s being clean and it’s playing fair;
It’s laughing lightly at Dame Despair;
It’s looking up at the stars above,
And drinking deeply of life and love;
It’s struggling on with the will to win,
But taking loss with a cheerful grin;
It’s sharing sorrow, and work, and mirth,
And making better this good old earth;
It’s serving, striving thru strain and stress,
It’s doing your noblest—that is Success.”
APERRECIATIONS
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“HE needs no other monument than the college which he served
so long and well. Iowa has lost a good citizen, the college a real
benefactor and thousands a good, true friend.” —Dean and Mrs. G.
W. Bissell, Michigan Agricultural College.
“He was one of the pillars of the college, rendering inestimable
service, beloved by every student and associate, unselfish and high
minded. His loss to the institution is irreparable and his passing
breaks one more link binding the present to the early days of the
college.”—J. C. Arthur, ’72, Professor Emeritus of Botany, Purdue
University.
“When I think of my connection with the Iowa State College,
Professor Stanton always stands in my mind, as the prominent figure
in the very forefront of college efficiency.” —George S. Allyn, Board
of Trustees Iowa State College, 1904-1909.
“His was a life of service. He will live on through the lives of
thousands of alumni whose vision he broadened and whose ideals his
own inspired.”—C. W. Rubel, ’04, President, Northern California
Branch of Alumni Association, County Agent Leader for California.
“He had the ability to foresee and execute great plans. And com-
bined with this was his great heart. It is out of the consecrated lives
of men of this sort that great institutions are built up.”—A/fred At-
kinson, 04, President, Montana State College.
“He taught us to think sanely, to do honest work, to judge values
fairly.”—Jda T. Blochman,’78, Berkley, California.
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“He may be gone from us, but his influence lives and will always
live, strong and helpful.” —F. W. Beckman, Professor of Agricultural
Journalism, Iowa State College.
“To all who came within the sphere of his influence, he was at
once a source of inspiration. His life, which is an integral part of
the great institution with which he was connected for fifty years, was
devoted to a noble work. ‘The state of Iowa is his debtor.’”—Honor-
able W. H. Gemmill, ’94, Secretary of the Iowa State Board of Edu-
cation.
“T feel it has been a rare privilege to have known him intimately.”
—W. A. Helsell, ’77, Attorney, Odebolt, Iowa.
“From the beginning, he became to us and the multitudes that
followed more than a mere teacher. He became our dear friend and
brother to whom we owe more than we can tell. His influence
abides and flows enriching with the years. Even as a vein of water
flowing underground silently causes plant life to blossom and fruit,
so the work be wrought, blesses the world in the accomplishment of
those he trained.” —E. J. Hainer, Ex ’76, Ex-Congressman, State of
Nebraska.
“He had a personality outside the executive office or the class room
that wrought out results as real and as distinctive in the affairs of the
state as the technical products of the shop or laboratory. He was
more than a teacher, he was an inspiration. An indescribable influence
hedged about him and affected young life in his presence. Students
were drawn to the inner precincts where new light shone and ambi-
tion was reborn. ‘There was something mystic in the quality of the
influence exerted over the student body under his guidance. His
great and absorbing personality held the endearment of hundreds as
closely as his cherished advice would grip the spirit of the individual
student.”—J. B. Hungerford, ’77, Publisher of Carroll Herald,
Board of Trustees, Iowa State College, 1894-1909.
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“He shared in some of the happiest days of my life and has always
been something of an ideal that has seemed to guide in my working
life.’—Clem F. Kimball, ’89, Ex-Senator, Attorney, Council Bluffs.
“His stalwart character, his wise leadership, his evenness of temper
and his genial personality endeared him to the hearts of all who knew
him. He still lives in the hearts of his friends, and the good influences
of his life will never die.”—F. S. Dewey, ’08, President Kansas City
Alumni Association, Assistant Manager Kansas City Light and Power
Company.
‘Were the items of thoroughness that I learned from Dr. Stanton,
a marketable commodity, money could not buy it. We will not soon
see his like again.” —J. L. McCaull, Ex-86, Minneapolis.
“T have always admired his undaunted spirit and strength and his
boundless faith in all great ideals for the college.” —Fina Ott, Former
Y. W. C. A. Secretary.
“Tt was given to him to serve longer and more faithfully than
any other and to be revered for that wonderful service.”—Dora
(Sayle) Osborn, ’81, Columbus, Ohio.
“In the many years that I spent at Ames, I always knew that what-
ever my perplexity, whatever help I might need in straightening out
any big or petty difficulty, I would find my best advisor and my
advice at the desk of and the person of E. W. Stanton.”—A dian.
M. Newens, Lincoln, Nebraska, former Head of Public Speaking De-
partment, Iowa State College.
“T feel as though the real genuine spiritual force of the college had
gone, except that such a force as his can’t go, so long as there are
people left who remember it.”—Emma (Leonard) Packard, ’07,
Delhi, California.
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“Though dead, yet he lives in the great and lasting influences of a
half century left behind in the strong and noble men and women
who have been under his teaching.” —W. A. Peterson, ’87, Physician,
Chicago.
“Tn all these years, I have seen no change in his general personality.
Through all of these years, I have known him somewhat intimately.
He was always the same in his outspoken frankness to me, and I
have always said he had a lovable personality. You might differ
from him on various matters, but nevertheless he was still the same
lovable man to you. You could easily forget differences and like
him. It is not given to many men to have such a character.” —L. H.
Pammel, Professor of Botany, Iowa State College.
“No one could come under the influence of Dr. Stanton without
being a gainer. I am glad to have had that privilege. He will be
sorely missed at all alumni meetings. That irresistible smile will
never be forgotten.” —Emma (Reno) Hadley, ’14, Lincoln, Nebraska.
“The sorrow is ours. Our loss is great. ‘That of the college is
beyond measure. I am abidingly convinced that the work of no man
has done more for I. S. C. as an institution and for the molding of
character of its student body, than has the work of Mr. Stanton.”—
L. B. Robinson, ’77, Deceased, Former Member of the Board of
Trustees, Iowa State College, 1898-1902.
“While the Iowa State College is an eloquent and lasting monu-
ment to his memory and an entirely fitting testimony of his services,
yet the purposes of his life are more appropriately reflected in the lives
and fortunes of the thousands of his acquaintances and friends.’’—
Virgil Snyder, ’89, Professor of Mathematics, Cornell University.
“His deep sincerity, devotion to noble educational ideals, his kindli-
ness and unselfishness, won for him in our hearts a place of lasting
affection. Such a life as Dean Stanton’s argues most convincingly for
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immortality. Such characters are of too great worth to perish.”
A. B. Storms, Former President of Iowa State College, present ad-
dress: Berea, Ohio.
“Such a life will not only continue in the Great Beyond, but its
benign influence is reproduced in the thousands of lives with whom
he was closely associated.” —Nat Spencer, 88, Journalist and Welfare
Worker, Kansas City, Missouri.
“We who were his pupils know that he left his mark on the lives
of all of us. He was always kindly. His was a bright, alert men-
tality; he made his life work, the removal of difficulties from the
pathway of others. He brightened the skies of many a struggling
student, and was always ready to help. We may surely say of him
that the world is very much better for his living in it.”—T. L. Smith,
77, Deceased, President of the T. L. Smith Company, Milwaukee.
“Tt is difficult to believe that such a dynamic nature as his has been
subdued even by death. As is usually the case, now that his wonder-
ful work is ended, we are overcome with the magnitude of his accom-
plishments.’—Aure C. Tucker, Ex-'02, former Secretary to Dean
Stanton.
“Many of my fondest memories of college life and the earliest
center around him. What a blessed memory to have, that all who
ever came in contact with him, loved him and loved him devotedly.”
—Eva Paull Van Slyke, ’74, Des Moines, Iowa.
“He filled a large place in the world of business and education,
but he also filled a very warm place in the hearts of the friends who
knew him best.”—Florence McDonald Wishard, Fullerton, Cali-
fornia.
“In his death, the college has lost its oldest and best friend and
mainstay; the state and the nation have lost a man of power and in-
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fluence who has done much during his lifetime, to mold the charac-
ters of the young men who are now citizens of our country and who
will remember his teachings and examples throughout their lives.”—
Gurdon W. Wattles, ’79, Bonds and Loans, Hollywood, California.
“Tt is given to few men to serve an educational institution for
fifty years and possess the esteem of tens of thousands of friends and
students. We mourn as a friend and we mourn with the State which
has lost one of its most useful citizens.”—-George F. and Anna
(Nichols) Goodnow, ’85, Chicago.
“The state has lost a great citizen—the college its longest and
most conscientious worker—the family a loving husband and father
—and the alumni and students, a sympathetic friend. We will all
miss him. His great work was about finished. God bless him. The
men of 1891 are fast passing—Beardshear, Saylor, McElroy, Wilson
and now Stanton.”—C. D. Boardman, ’74, Kansas City, Board of
Trustees, Iowa State College, 1888-1894.
“There is mourning in every town and countryside in Iowa, be-
cause of the death of Dean E. W. Stanton of the Iowa State College
at Ames. In his life time the benediction of his influence rested upon
thousands of young people from every corner of the state. For forty-
eight years he had been a teacher at Ames. He had the respect and
confidence of his pupils. He was always affectionately talked of as
‘Stantie’, no matter whether it was in the days when he was an in-
structor, a professor of mathematics, acting president or dean of the
college. The college is his monument; he did for it more than any
other man. He entered the institution as a student when it first
opened its doors. He graduated with its first class, and from that
day on, he worked and grew with the institution. He had satisfac-
tion and pride in seeing it become the leading technical agricultural
school in the United States. Dean Stanton’s work is finished; it has
been good work, true work, square work, and its influence will reach
far into the future, certainly as long as the youngest of those who sat
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at his feet in the classroom shall live.”—J. W. Doxsee, ’77, in the
Monticello Express, Attorney and Editor.
“No two observers see the same rainbow; nor do any two critics
see precisely the same excellencies of canvas or marble. Nor do men
in the same degree see the virtues and abilities of a great man. And
it is of a great man I write. That science, of which Stanton seemed
to me a master, is so often taught as from a fog or from an inclined
plane, or at an acute angle, that many a student passes the study as
having gone through a mystery or has been squeezed out of a machine.
It was not so with Stanton’s students. He laid the foundation as
clear and lucid as he did the axioms and fundamental mathematical
propositions. Each proposition was lucidly presented and put in its
proper relation to that which went before, and was so complete and
appropriately placed that it fitted compactly with all that was to
follow.
But more particularly do I now recognize the force of his doctrine
and the soundness of his teaching in that wholesome conservatism,
apparent at all times, which while arbitrarily rejecting nothing new
which was proving itself strong and sound, always held fast to that
which was, and had been proved, good.”—Charles H. Sloan, ’84,
Ex-Congressman, Attorney at Geneva, Nebraska.
STATE BOARD OF EDUCATION PAYS: TRIBUTE
TO DR. STANTON
Adopted November 4, 1920
NEARLY every human institution of any consequence bears upon it
the stamp of some strong personality, who perhaps dominated it or at
least guided it during its formative period.
Among those who have known Iowa State College from its begin-
ning there will be few who will not agree that the most potent in-
fluence in forming what we may designate as its character was Edgar
W. Stanton. Other strong figures there were who helped to chart its
course and shape its destiny; but those men came, remained a while
and then removed to other fields or passed into the great silence. Dr.
Stanton remained. ‘Through all vicissitudes of changeful times, di-
verse influences and conflicting purposes, he stood by; and, like the
lad who ‘bore ’mid snow and ice the banner with a strange device,’
he had but one watchword. It may be approximately expressed in
one word—thoroughness. He held to the old theory that mental
vigor comes through mental discipline—real discipline, not make-
believe. On this principle he never compromised. The high stand-
ing of Iowa State College today is due primarily to Dr. Stanton’s un-
compromising attitudes on standards.
He was a great teacher—direct as light and as clear. The student
who could not grasp his statement of a fact or principle was hopeless.
He was an excellent business man. In his capacity as Secretary of
the College, he organized the institution on its financial side; and he
did a wellnigh perfect piece of work.
But he was more than a teacher and organizer. He exemplified
the sterling virtues of the old-time college professor. He took a per-
sonal interest in every boy and girl who entered the college gates to
become a student, and he followed their course through to gradua-
tion and beyond. And as a result of all this interest and sympathy,
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there came back to him a wealth of gratitude and affection such as is
the lot of few men to possess.
Outside of the sacred precincts of his home, the dearest object of
his life was the college. All of it he saw. A great part of it he was.
Frequently he was called upon to take command and pilot the institu-
tion between administrations or when the executive was called tem-
porarily to other duties. He never failed to respond to the call of
duty. The governing body looked to him, depended upon him,
honored him. He has ceased from his labors. ‘The institution he
served so long and helped to build will for ever be his monument.
The State Board of Education directs that this estimate of his
character and his service, and this expression of its regard for him as a
teacher, executive and man, be placed upon its minutes; and that a
copy of the same be engrossed and presented to his family.
RESOLUTIONS BY THE BOARD OF DEANS
Resolutions of the Deans of Iowa State College
Adopted Tuesday, October 5, 1920
The death of Dean E. W. Stanton, Senior member of the faculty,
Dean of the Junior College, and Vice-President, severs a period of
service that was marked by unusual devotion and fidelity to a great
work. His intimate and long connection with the Iowa State College,
dating from membership in the first class and service in the faculty
continuously thereafter throughout his life, constitutes a record that is
unique and inspiring. His notable work, his intense zeal, his kindly
spirit, and exemplary life, leave a beneficent influence that will endure
for generations. He gave unstintingly of his time and his thought to
all who came to him for advice, whether faculty or students, and
spared not even life itself when government and college combined in
their great demands on his strength in the strenuous days of the war
period.
Resolved, that the Board of Deans record their profound sor-
row and sympathy, and that we cherish the memory of his personal
friendship, association, and service.
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RESOLUTIONS
Adopted by the Faculty of Iowa State College, November 15, 1920
In the passing of our colleague and friend, Edgar Williams
Stanton, Vice-President of the Iowa State College and Dean of the
Junior College, who for a half century served so faithfully, so zeal-
ously, and so capably, we recognize a loss to the institution of one
of its chief builders and creators.
As a student in the college and member of its first graduating class
his scholarship and personality won for him an immediate appoint-
ment as instructor. As teacher he quickly brought the students under
his dominating influence, and impressed upon them his high ideals.
They honored him for the high quality of work he himself gave and
which in return he exacted of them. As head of the Department of
Mathematics he commanded the respect, admiration and unquestioned
loyalty of all the teachers in the department, and with their help he
established a high standard of scholarship.
As chairman of important committees he performed a service of
large value to the institution as a whole. As chairman for many
years of the Course of Study Committee he watched and guided the
development of new courses, and by his loyalty to the fundamental
purpose of the college was largely responsible for maintaining and
developing the technical courses in this institution and putting them
on a truly scientific basis.
As chairman of the Scholarship Committee he was as interested as
a parent to inspire students to better efforts, as ready to give them
one more opportunity, and as happy when at last they succeeded. To
the discouraged he gave sympathetic counsel, for those in need he
secured labor or financial assistance, and to those lacking true pur-
poses he set forth a higher standard of manhood and womanhood.
For years he gave to this work uncounted hours of patient investiga-
tion; through it all he retained a kindly spirit and an optimistic faith
in the right purpose and attitude of the vast majority of our students.
As Dean of the Junior College he gave careful attention to every
detail. He planned in advance, organized his work thoroughly, and
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classified each student with painstaking care. Two points which he
ever held in mind were a high standard of scholarship and the welfare
of each student.
He served the college also on several committees on intercollegiate
relations, such as athletics and entrance requirements. Whatever the
problem, he took it up with zeal and devotion. ‘To his tact and good
judgment the college owes much of its present standing among the
colleges of the State and the Central West.
The great burden which rested upon him as acting executive dur-
ing the World War he carried with patience, strength, and rare judg-
ment. When during the Student Army Training Corps period all
the college standards and methods of proceedure seemed about to be
swept away, he worked with tireless energy to maintain the college
morale. During the influenza epidemic he was ever at the post of
duty, zealous and devoted to the last ounce of strength. Through
all this trying experience he maintained his poise, determined always
that the college should render a great service, with high spirit.
As Secretary for many years of the Board of Trustees and later
as Secretary of the College under the State Board of Education, he
safeguarded the expenditure of state appropriations so carefully that
no breath of criticism was ever raised against the institution’s finan-
cial management. His exact and complete knowledge of college
finances commanded the respect and confidence of these boards and
of legislative committees, and secured for the institution increased
and additional appropriations. Without question to his efforts and
those of the late President Beardshear the college owes the erection
of the magnificent buildings that now grace the campus. To him we
owe our Campanile and its beautiful chime of bells, which wafts
through the college atmosphere a sweet and beautiful impulse—a
permanent influence toward right living, now and in the future.
At four most trying periods he served as Acting-President. In
this capacity he manifested hearty and impartial interest in each
division of the college, and in every department. He desired that
every department should render high service to the students and
through them to the State, and he labored earnestly to promote the
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growth and welfare of the college as a whole and of every part of
it. When his terms of service as Acting-President ended he resumed
his former duties with unselfish devotion, welcoming and supporting
the new executives with absolute loyalty.
In addition to his official duties, he ever maintained an interest in
all legitimate and constructive student activities, such as debating,
judging teams, athletics, and the Y. M. and Y. W. C. A. At “pep”
meetings his loyalty and enthusiasm were contagious. At athletic
games he was always present to back the college teams, whether in
victory or in defeat. The Y. M. C. A. Building might never have
existed but for his wise counsel and strong influence with the alumni.
Realizing the difficulty under which certain worthy students labored,
he secured money for the Student Loan Fund and administered it
with rare judgment and wisdom.
He was gifted also with a fine power of speech, manifested in
many convocation and other addresses. When “Stantie’’ was an-
nounced to speak, the students turned out gladly. On such occasions
his message was always lofty, his appeal persuasive and strong. When
a fellow teacher passed away, few could phrase so well as he the com-
mendable qualities and life work of the late colleague. Clear and
logical in his thinking, honest in his convictions, straightforward in
expressing them, high-minded in purpose, sympathetic and helpful in
attitude, always loyal and devoted to the college, he won the sincere
affection and admiration of students and faculty, and will ever live
in the hearts and minds of the alumni.
Having been connected with the college through its whole exis-
tence, having served it with such singleness of purpose and with
such distinguished ability, he may justly be called a creator and
builder of the institution which developed so greatly during his
service.
To all his friends we offer this expression of the high admiration
in which we, his colleagues, hold his memory. To the members of
his family we tender our deepest sympathy.
We suggest that this tribute of appreciation be spread upon the
faculty minutes, and that a copy be sent to each member of his family.
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RESOLUTIONS OF THE IOWA STATE TEACHERS
ASSOCIATION
Edgar Williams Stanton, teacher, administrator, adviser and friend.
A great power in Iowa State College which he loved and served
fifty years. To an unusual degree he sympathized with all who
wanted knowledge. His challenge to do better in studies and in
living has saved many a student and has inspired countless others to
their best efforts. In business matters he neglected no detail, yet his
vision was broad and his plans were constructive. His advice was
sought by student, by colleagues in the faculty, by former students
and by many different business interests. His strong and uncom-
promising support was given to all activities that contributed to better
character, better communities, and better state and nation.
RESOLUTIONS OF THE BOARD OF DIRECTORS
OF THE VALLEY NATIONAL BANK
Des Moines, Iowa
Edgar Williams Stanton departed this life on September twelfth
1920 in the seventieth year of his age, but while yet active in the
work of the Jowa State College of Agriculture and Mechanic Arts
to which he had devoted his entire mature life.
Dean Stanton was a man of rare ability. He was intimately
known and truly loved by thousands of students who, in the
course of their education, came under his influence, and whose admir-
ation as they entered their chosen life activities, never waned. To-
day he is mourned by more men and women, intimate friends,
throughout the whole United States, than perhaps any other man.
He was appealed to for advice and counsel times without number
and never in vain. His judgment was sound and the advice he gave
always helpful and given gladly and conscientiously, for he was a
friend of his fellowmen and had a genuine desire to help.
Dean Stanton was a good business man. He went about his busi-
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ness transactions as he went about his work at the College, in a quiet
unobtrusive way, and few indeed knew of his business achievements.
As fellow members of the Board of Directors of the Valley
National Bank we gladly pay tribute to his valuable services.
While not a resident of Des Moines, he was nevertheless an unusu-
ally regular attendant at the bi-weekly meetings of the Board during
the tweny-two continuous years of his service. “To say that his judg-
ment and advice were sound, expresses his preéminent characteristic.
Always conservative in his thinking, carefully weighing every con-
tributing element, his trained mind found the conclusion that was
just, and that could be acted upon with safety.
It is a privilege to bear testimony to his high character, his worth
as a business man, his valuable services as an adviser and associate,
and to all those qualities that made him a real man among men.
We esteem it a pleasure to permanently engross upon our records,
this expression of our appreciation of Dean Stanton.
RESOLUTIONS OF THE PORTLAND BRANCH OF THE
IOWA STATE COLLEGE ALUMNI ASSOCIATION
At a called meeting of the Portland Alumni Association, held
September 25th, 1920, at the home of M. L. Merritt in Portland,
Oregon, a committee was appointed to draft resolutions relating to
the decease of Dr. E. W. Stanton, Dean of the Iowa State College.
Said committee formulated and adopted the following resolutions:
W hereas:—It is desired to express our condolence and sympathy
for the loss we have sustained in our friend, and beloved professor
and fellow alumnus of the Iowa State College, not only for us, but
for those who were nearer and dearer to him, and to College and
State, and
W hereas:—It is fitting that we who have so intimately and favor-
ably known him in his long and faithful service, should now give some
expression of the event, and of the great loss sustained by the com-
munity. For he was “high tower” in courteous and kindly sympathy
RESOLUTIONS 113
for any student in trouble. He was modest of his scholarly accom-
plishments. His influence has been so wholesome, so dynamic in power
for good, and his service so beautiful and affectionately given to the
college, the reflection of which will cause a feeling of solemn pride
in the hearts of all fellow alumni that they should have known this
noble man. In college his students often said lovingly, ‘‘Stantie is
all right.” ‘Therefore be it
Resolved :—That while we mourn his loss, we now bear tribute to
his memory, and cherish the recollection of pleasant associations, and
while regretting his departure, we know his spirit will live long in the
hearts of all fellow alumni, inspiring us to high thinking and honor-
able practice in all walks of life.
Resolved:—That while his achievements were of a high order,
his work is now abundantly reflected in the higher ideals of many
thousands of students of the Iowa State College, the beauty of which
has been fruitful in patriotic and honorable citizenship. We therefore
believe it to have been a blessed privilege to have known this calm,
strong, cultivated and scholarly man. And it certainly is, now, well
with him.
Resolved :—That this heartfelt testimony of respect and sympathy
and sorrow be forwarded to the family of our deceased fellow alum-
nus and to the Editor of The Alumnus as a token of our high regard
for his christian character and gracious influence on our Alma Mater
for more than half a century.
Hi. IN. Scorr, 776
Henry W. Parke ’03
Geo. B. GuTHRIE ’06
Hattie HaAssprouck Porter ’00
Committee.
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RESOLUTIONS OF THE SOUTHERN CALIFORNIA
BRANCH OF THE IOWA STATE COLLEGE
ALUMNI ASSOCIATION
Each member of this Association holds as a priceless heritage the
influence and memory of Dean Stanton as a man, a teacher, a friend ;
and words fail to express our full appreciation of his life, his character
and his accomplishments. He was great as a teacher since he not
only taught with marked success the subject in hand but did the
greater thing,—he made every student his life-long friend and shaped
to a remarkable degree the lives of the thousands of young men and
women who came to his classroom or in other ways came under his
direct influence. Whether the period of association was one year or
many, there was that rare quality of sympathetic understanding that
has endeared him to every one of us. Some of our membership,
have enjoyed this privilege for nearly fifty years, others have been
with him but a short time, but all agree that he stands preéminently
at the head of the Alumni, the Faculty and the Administrative officers
of the college.
His place in the history of the Iowa State College is unique. No
person, connected with any college, ever carried on his heart with
greater devotion its welfare or gave more unstintingly of time and
efforts to insure its proper development and ultimate success, and to
him was granted length of years and strength of mind and body to
participate in the full fruition of careful nurtured plans and to share
in the realization of dreams come true.
Others will more adequately and more eloquently eulogize him,
but the Alumni Association of Southern California yield to none in
the esteem, admiration, love and devotion with which we have held
him in the past and shall ever hold him.
We wish to rejoice with you today in the great deeds and accom-
plishments of his life, and in the knowledge that he “lives on earth,
in word and deed, as truly as in His heaven.”
The Iowa State College Alumni Association
of Southern California.
Eva FRANCES PIKE
ALFRED ALLEN BENNETT
BERKLEY N. Moss
IN MEMORY OF DOCTOR STANTON
By Honorable A. B. FUNK
Iowa Industrial Commissioner, former member of Iowa State
Board of Education
In the passing of Edgar W. Stanton, Iowa sustains no ordinary
loss. Men more profound, men more brilliant, may have been in the
service of the state, but few so useful and so much beloved have
made contributions to our welfare.
From the hour of his matriculation at Ames, he steadily arose in
favor with those who knew the real Stanton. Modestly he accepted
faculty relationship destined to continue to the end of his days, and
by sheer force of character and service he gradually came into recog-
nition to the bounds of our commonwealth as one who loves his fel-
lowmen as well as one equipped for service inestimable.
Dean Stanton has been the trusted counselor of governors and
legislators. He has been the helpful advisor of college officials and
college faculty. He has been the inspiration of thousands of our
youth of several generations, at once as instructor and leader, as
mentor and friend. He has given instruction elementally sound and
permanently abiding. He has never “led but to bewilder.” His
leadership has tended to sane thinking, to practical conclusions, to
sound citizenship—the best possible product of higher education. In
private relationship he has quickened genius and promoted confidence,
he has developed and directed character and capacity. And through-
out his long and faithful stewardship he has given real meaning to
the precious word, “friend.”
In qualities of mind and heart, in poise of character, in strength
of personality, in substantial achievement, so helpful that it seems by
no means vain to say: ‘We shall not look upon his like again.”
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“THE PHILOSOPHY OF CAEC]
From the Naught-Six Bomb
For those who have never had the privilege of reciting to Prof.
Stanton, we present the following:
“You'll find some nice little algebra in that problem.”
“Unless ye became as little children ye cannot enter the Kingdom
of Calculus.”
“When you’ve mastered a problem and go out into the open,
doesn’t the grass seem a little greener, and the sun a little brighter?”
To a student who was hurrying through a problem so he wouldn’t
be questioned :
“When you’re on thin ice, it’s a pretty good plan to skate fast.”
Just before the roll call:
“T wonder how the battle has gone.”
To a student who was about to give up trying to solve a problem:
“Don’t die on third base.”
After explaining some point at length:
“You want to pin that fast.”
“Well, now, I wonder if Mr. ——— is thinking analytically.”
“Hold yourselves down to the finals. When they are over, you
can go out and fling your hats over the Old Main!”
“An educated man is one who can do the things he ought to do in
the time they ought to be done, regardless of what his desires may
be.”
To a student who is not using the principles of geometry:
“Mr. ———— is like the man who comes to a brook with a plank
on his shoulder. Instead of putting the plank across the brook, he
throws it behind him, and jumps across.”
Explaining the theory of limits:
“Tf you start to walk to the Dining Hall, and go just half the
distance; then go half the remaining distance, etc., etc., you will
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finally reach a point where the distance between you and the door-
way is infinitely small. But you can never step inside the Hall if you
continue to halve the distance. Nevertheless, when you reach this
point, we have no fear that you will miss your dinner.”
In ’99 after the Iowa game:
“Easy problems are like easy foot-ball games. These little games
don’t count for so much, but it means something to play a hard game
with the team that tied Chicago.”
To a student who is apt to wander more or less during a demon-
stration:
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ation,”
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ADDRESS BY DEAN STANTON
Given at the College Convocation
Tuesday, April 17, 1917
FRIENDS—
In the uncertainties of these uncertain days there are still things
that are certain. It is certain that the great nation with which we
are at war can make mistakes. It has, lately, made two grave ones
regarding America.
It conceived, for instance, that the United States was filled with
German-Americans who, when the hour of battle came, would line
up with the Fatherland. She is having a rude awakening. She is
getting her answer in ringing words such as a German citizen of
Iowa used last Saturday evening in an address at Chicago where,
speaking on behalf of the German-Americans of this country, he said,
“Though it tear our very heart strings we will stand like a solid
wall against Kaiser and Fatherland and kin across the sea.” In the
face of such devotion to the flag, where shall the red-blooded, native
born, unhyphenated Americans stand ?
And here is where Germany made another mistake,—she sized
up this nation as a nation of mere money-makers, without vision,
without lofty ideals, without the inclination or the courage to fight
for that which she deemed worth while. Germany has culture, but
a poor memory. She forgot Lexington and Yorktown and all that
lies between; she forgot those heroic days when the blue and the
grey, each battling for what it deemed right, put into the field an
army which measured in the population of to-day would have been
fifteen millions strong.
This country fortunately has money, and it has pledged seven
billions of it, the largest war budget ever voted by any nation in the
world, to the establishment of democracy and a lasting peace on this
old earth of ours.
But America has something more than money, and that something
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is stirring to-day in the hearts of her people. It is written on the
faces of those I see before me this morning. It is not material,—it
is spiritual; it is love of country; it is the spirit of patriotism which
stands ready, if necessary, by the blood of brave men and the tears
and self-sacrificing efforts of brave women, to see to it that liberty is
not crushed by the iron heel of military despotism; but that humanity
is made free and that in the very center of the entwined banners of
the free nations of earth, Old Glory shall have honored place.
You are to drill; so be it. Leaders are needed everywhere in the
making and drilling of armies; in the organizing and directing of
production; in the thousand ways by which this nation can be made a
mighty, irresistible force in helping to carry to victory the cause of
the allied armies.
Leaders are made rapidly in such days as these. A young fellow
who graduated in 1863 from West Point, in 1865, before the close
of the Civil War, commanded a grand division in the Army of the
Potomac. While I was a school boy, poring over my history text,
the names of Grant and Sherman and Sheridan were written before
my very eyes in undying fame.
The get-ready spirit is in the air; it is in this campus air. ‘This
very hour you are to pledge yourself to preparedness, to getting
ready, in humble place or high, to serve this state and nation, in honor,
in brave-heartedness, in efficiency.
God bless these young men and women. If it be Thy will, keep
them from the dangers and cruelties of war; but whether it be peace,
or red-handed war, consecrate them, body and soul, to loyalty, to
courage, to an untarnished name that shall be worthy of them;
worthy of the great college they love; worthy of the free land in
which they live.
God bless them in this preparedness undertaking and in all that
shall come out of it.
ADDRESS TO THE MEMBERS OF THE
FRESHMAN CLASS
Iowa State College
Delivered October 6, 1915
MeEMBERS OF THE FRESHMAN CLAss—
I am glad to stand in the presence of the largest freshman class
ever enrolled in the Iowa State College. Time is to determine
whether it is to be, in truth,.the best class. “The opportunity is yours.
As to the outcome, there is where this question of efficiency enters.
As I view it, the first and fundamental essential of efficiency is that
the student shall understand and unreservedly enter into the spirit of
the institution. In the short time you have been with us you have
become fairly well acquainted with these grounds and buildings. You
have no doubt admired the beauty of the one and the stateliness and
graceful outline of the other. They have come into your lives to
stay. They will be near to you in your goings and comings in the
next four years, and will abide with you as pleasant memories through
your lives; but with all their attractiveness and inspiring appeal, they
do not constitute the College. They are but the physical environ-
ment of the real institution. The I. S. C., which I believe you will
learn to love, as untold thousands who have passed through its portals
do love, is made of spirit and not of clay or brick and stone. It is
a bundle of ideals which have been wrought out through the years
by far-sighted wisdom and limitless sacrifice; ideals which have stood
the test of long experience, and which to-day are imbedded as unalter-
able traditions in our institutional life. These constitute the heart
and soul of the college. To know them is to know I. S. C., and
thus to know I. S. C. in its quickening spirit and God-approved am-
bitions is to have started aright on the road toward maximum efh-
ciency. I would I might introduce you this afternoon to the real
I. S. C. and enroll you heart and soul in the carrying out of its exalted
purposes. The rest of the journey would be easy.
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For one thing, the I. S. C. with which I wish you might thus be-
come acquainted has infinite faith in the high character of the work
it is doing. It is often a difficult thing for the student to decide upon
the course of study he should take. It is mighty important, too. A
host of factors enter into the problem. ‘The financial outlook in the
industry to which the course leads; the kind of workers that industry
requires; the character of preparation asked; the natural aptitude or
industrial inclination of the student toward it; the special opportuni-
ties he may have in getting started in that particular line; these, and
many other considerations should be carefully canvassed and weighed.
In my judgment the consideration that towers above all others in im-
portance centers around the question whether the work appeals to him
so strongly that he feels that he can live with it through the years in
continuous joy, gathering from it each day inspiration for the best
effort that is in him. This right adjustment of inclination and
capability to the work offered, should be carefully and wisely made.
The work itself, in every one of our divisions, is, as I say, of
the highest character. There is not a course of study offered
in this institution which does not look toward economic _possi-
bilities and opportunities for usefulness which should thrill the heart
of every new soldier in its ranks. Are you enrolled in Agriculture
or Veterinary Science? If so, I congratulate you. The call for high
quality workers along these lines was never more urgent than now.
The Iowa farm has come to occupy a unique position in the industrial
series. It is no longer a bit of ground which mere muscle can tickle
with a plow to the making of an abundant harvest. It is rather a
great productive plant, representing large investment and much equip-
ment, and requiring in its management scientific knowledge, executive
ability and a superabundance of good horse sense. It may be likened
to a great laboratory to whose work the hand and mind must be
rightly schooled if the results reached are to be werth while. No
other state in the Union has such possibilities of wealth production
as has Iowa in her soil. You are to possess it; you are to preserve
it; you are to breed its grains and stock into higher types; you are
to make agriculture in all its various lines more productive and thus
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more profitable. In classroom, field and laboratory you are to learn
the “how”. Your leaders are to be men trained in their specialities,
and brim full of enthusiasm in their work. Could there be for you
agriculturists higher incentive to the acquiring of the greatest possible
efficiency ?
Are you an engineer? Were you at the campfire last evening?
Did you meet an enthusiastic bunch of young stalwarts? Have you
looked into the history of engineering at I. S. C.? Have you made
yourself familiar with the record of the men who have gone out of
this institution to fight for honorable place in the engineering pro-
fession? If not, do so. It will stir your blood and give you firmer
resolution. You will find that we have grown in Engineering as we
have all along the line. I saw on an Engineering banner yesterday
the number 800. I can remember when one could count the entire
enrollment on the fingers of less than half a dozen people. We have
now ten sections in calculus. One year I taught the only calculus
class and there were only two in the class. I have always been proud
of them though. One of them is a manufacturer in Wisconsin’s chief
city. I stood the other day in Machinery Hall at the Panama Expo-
sition. His exhibit occupied large space in that mammoth building.
The other of the two has passed to the great beyond; but as long as
engineering genius and accomplishment are honored among men, so
long shall the builder of that ocean railway along the east coast of
Florida rank high among the world’s famous engineers. Everywhere,
with the years, Ames Engineers have brought honor to themselves and
the college. It seems strange that out here on the prairies, in the
center of a great agricultural state, there should have been built an
engineering school which stands among the first half dozen engineer-
ing colleges in this country. This is to be largely credited to the
men who have guided its councils, determined its courses of study,
and held its students to high requirements. The Engineering Divi-
sion was never better manned and equipped; the field of engineering
never more alluring or progressive. The great world outside of Iowa
still offers rich rewards for our engineering graduates, while the
swing of local industrial development is markedly in their direction.
126 EDGAR WILLIAMS STANTON
The greater Iowa of the future is to be a symmetrically developed
Iowa. Agriculture and manufactures are to work hand in hand in its
building. It is to be greater agriculture, greater manufacturing, a
greater commonwealth. Ames Engineers can be leaders on the en-
gineering side of this movement, if they but catch the vision and make
use of the opportunity. Engineers, it is your proposition. Inefficiency
will not find place in the race. Efficiency can have the whole field
of industry at its command. Any young man of engineering inclina-
tions with red blood in his veins should not hesitate to accept the
challenge.
I see before me a large number of Home Economists. I am glad
you are here at I. S. C. There was talk one time of sending our
girls to Iowa City. The proposition stirred the depths in college,
and in the state, and stirring the depths always means progress. In-
stead of less young women we have more. Our attendance has
doubled. We men take off our hats to you Home Economists. We
grant that home building is the biggest thing in the world; it is bigger
than making farms, or banks, or manufactories or palaces of trade.
We need you, too, to set the intellectual pace. Once men doubted
the mentality of women. Experience has shown them to be worthy
competitors of the sterner sex even in the most difficult studies. I
warn you ladies, however, that you have earnest work before you to
maintain the acquired reputation of our women’s department.
Women are sometimes credited with a sort of natural athletic in-
tellectual power,—the power to jump at a conclusion, for instance.
I doubt, however, if it’s safe for them to rely upon this in mathe-
matics or the other sciences, or even in German, sewing or cooking.
I apprehend that the road to effective work is the same for them as
for other mortals. Our sororities at one time stood at the head of
our student organizations in scholarship averages. “They can regain
and hold that coveted place only through efficient well directed effort.
In college and out of college they have the very strongest incentives
to good work. They need have no fear of over competition in the
employment market. Every where Home Economics is coming into
its own, and then you know there is a process of natural depletion
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going on that will take care of any possible over supply. Young
women, the world is yours to conquer; but the idler, the social de-
votee, the indifferent worker will not be in, in the conquering.
Underlying all lines of applied work in college are the great
sciences waiting to give their mysteries over into the hands of the
genuine seeker after truth that he may connect them up with the
every day on-goings of our industrial world. Nowhere else in our
work does efficiency count for greater service or more permanent
personal satisfaction.
Be you, then, Agriculturist, Veterinarian, Engineer, Home Econo-
mist, or Scientist, the work you are entering upon is worth while.
It is in the line of the highest educational development. It looks to
a new earth of increased and increasing productiveness. It is in step
with that marvellous mechanical progress which has multiplied the
articles of manufacture, revolutionized transportation on railway and
highway, made the human voice to speak across a continent and has
filled our homes with labor-saving devices and new found comforts.
In the dignity and worth of that work, we, who have grown up in it,
have, I say, infinite faith. I want you to know this faith side of the
real I. S. C. It is the inspiring side. It is the side that will give
meaning to your college life, will put snap and vigor into your daily
work and lead you whole-heartedly to seek the means of making it
more efficient.
In the real I. S. C., the worker is most important. The student is,
in fact, the heart and center of this great enterprise. Except for him,
it would have no meaning, no existence. This campus beautiful,
these noble buildings, these shops and laboratories equipped with the
best that science can devise are here for him. These instructors, more
than 300 in number, gathered from many states and representing the
choicest product of many colleges and universities are here to serve
him. How infinitely short of the truth is that notion held by some
that all this expenditure of wealth and energy is for the purpose of
making you into mere money-making machines. A college that has
this for its ideal does not deserve to live. And a student body that
does not line its collegiate life to an all-around high standard of man-
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hood and womanhood fails sadly in its duty to itself and the institu-
tion. We talk about efficiency. (Can we reach it by tearing down
the physical man? By benumbing our faculties with liquor or barter-
ing the command of our will for the temporary pleasure of smoking a
cigarette? I was once urging a student, in whom I was deeply in-
terested, to brace up in his studies and make a man of himself. He
turned upon me like some animal at bay, and looked me in the eye.
He said, “I would like to do what you ask of me because of my
parents, because of the college, because you want me to do it, because
my whole future is involved in it, but it is too late. I am a cigarette
fiend.’ He went his way, but I turned from that interview with
the resolve that as long as I had speech my voice should be raised
against the accursed habit. I know the struggle. College life is
fearfully intense. It tears down or builds up. It ends in toughened
fiber and stronger manhood; or in flabbiness and weakness. Let us
do the reasonable thing. It is absurd to attempt to ascend and descend
a mountain at the same time. Every energy of our nature is needed
in the climbing. The physical, intellectual and moral man must all
face upward if the highest efficiency is to be attained. “That I. S. C.
ideal which I would lay upon your heart to-day can be realized only
as this institution develops and sends out into the waiting fields of
service men and women who are as pure and clean and wholesome
as this beautiful campus, and in their integrity as strong and enduring
as these granite grounded buildings. “Thorough-going honesty should
be the watchword of the college student; cheating never, not because
the law of the institution would drop him for a year from the college
for such offense, but because it is fundamentally and eternally wrong.
The world wants honest men, honest experimenters, honest farmers
who will neither rob the soil nor their fellow men directly or in-
directly; engineers who will be true to the highest ideals of pro-
fessional honor, putting honesty into every structure they may build;
honest workmen everywhere who will make every product of their
labor bear silent testimony to the high moral standards that govern
them. Unless this class of 1919, as it marches forward from this
October afternoon to the days of graduation, shall add to skilled
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hand and trained intellect moral stamina and worth, it will have
failed to realize upon the real meaning of I. S. C. or to gain any
efficiency that is worth while.
Again I. S. C. means hard work. Some of you have, no doubt,
already caught a glimpse of this fact. Perhaps you had heard of it
before you came here. Some people pass this institution by because
it is not a loitering place,—a winter resort as it were. Many more
there are who are attracted to Ames because it is a great, busy, in-
tellectual workshop. They like the challenge. I take it from your
presence here that you are among that number. ‘The student who
has the true metal in him is not afraid of hard work. The world
likes it, too, in its institutions of learning. As this hard work idea
at Ames permeates the state and is heralded along the pathways of
industry outside our borders, it gives us high standing as a college,
and adds to the value of every Ames diploma. It is one of the ideals
of I. S. C. of which we may be especially proud.
I have been speaking of hard work. I mean thereby efficient work,
showing itself in results. Some one says tell us in detail how efficiency
in intellectual endeavor can be attained? ‘This is a difficult question.
Experience here at Ames has, however, thrown light upon a few
points in the answer. I wish I might talk to you in a heart-to-heart
way about some of them:
(1) To begin with, if you would do efficient work in any of our
semesters, you must get into the game early. This institution is like
a great ship going out to sea. The date of its starting is fixed. Its
machinery begins to move at a definite time. It carries with it on
its voyage interests that are as important as any that are centered in
an ocean steamer. Not mere transient business, but often life des-
tinies are involved. And yet there are those who ignore the “all
aboard” call. They have friends to visit, they are needed another day
in the store room or on the farm; they would like to take an auto-
mobile trip; they want to stand by their summer’s job a little longer
in order that they may earn more money with which to meet their
necessary expenses in college. ‘The excuses they make to themselves
and the Dean differ in weight, and sometimes they are sufficient to
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warrant delay in beginning the term’s work. In the large majority
of cases, however, they represent simply a mistake in the measuring
of comparative values. ‘The opening days of college are among the
most important of the term. ‘They are the days of adjustment; of
getting out of vacation and settling down to work, of starting aright
and getting a firm grip on initial principles. Failure to be at the
post of college duty in this critical period can be justified only by
extraordinarily good reasons. I am confirmed in this view by the
testimony each term of a considerable number of students who have
made failure of their semester’s assignment and are dropping out of
college, that their fatal error was in not beginning work promptly
after vacation. “The student who would make himself efficient and
win out in the struggle must, like the athlete on the track, be off at
the sound of the gun.
It follows, as a corollary to this proposition, that having once
entered upon the race the student should stand by his colors until the
final victory is won. Either the college faculty has made a serious
mistake in laying out its courses of study, or they do not include
sufficient work to keep the average student busy. If “A”, who is a
bright boy needs all of his time to master one of them how can “B”,
if of only equal ability, absent himself from recitation room or labora-
tory for a week or even less, and do his studies justice? It is simply
another example of short-sighted judgment and generally leads to the
same disastrous result. We are all prone to put off some of our
work until to-morrow, generally selecting that which is least to our
liking. It is a foolish thing to do, but we do it, and pay the penalty.
The work postponed added to the next day’s tasks makes a double
burden to be carried, and inefficiently done as it probably will be
under such adverse conditions, constitutes a weak foundation for
future building. How easily may one thus put fatal handicap upon
his term’s endeavor. It follows from proposition and corollary that
we should begin work at the proper time; keep eternally at it; never
allow it to accumulate; never put off until to-morrow that which we
should do to-day. ‘That is the efficiency method.
Again, put yourself in the right attitude toward your work. If, in
ADDRESS 131
so doing, it is necessary to straighten out some kinks in your dispo-
sition, do it. Give the glad hand to every study on your schedule.
Except as you really want to make their acquaintance, you shall not
know them. As the good book in substance puts it, hunger after the
right things and you shall be filled. You must be the aggressive
party. History, literature, the pure and applied sciences, will not
come to you. You must go to them. As a boy in my office one day,
said, “I see I must get after them.” The highest authority puts it,
“Knock and it shall be opened unto you.” Not faint hearted, per-
functory knocking, but whole-hearted knocking. Then shall the
doors swing wide and in the feast hall you shall sit among the mighty.
A disheartened student said to me not long since, “I cannot carry
my schedule, I cannot find time to master it.’ Were you ever com-
pletely discouraged? Let me suggest a remedy. I know at least one
case in which it worked. Ask yourself squarely the question,—does
it add an iota to my power to fight life’s battles? If the answer
comes that it brings weakness rather than strength, do not nurse it,
do not magnify it, nor ask pity from others. Put it out of your life.
Returning to the statement of the student, it suggests two of the
most essential elements of efficiency, thoroughness and time economy.
One involves the other, for thoroughness means time saving. You
desire a knowledge of chemistry and set yourself to obtain it. At
first the road is dark; the details are many and confusing; the clouds
hang low. But if with courage you pursue your way, doing thorough
work, conquering as you go, firmly gripping underlying principles
and stringing the assorted details thereon, you will directly find your-
self, as the boys say, on “easy street,” working in the sunlight of a
clear understanding of a great and noble science. Mere surface
knowledge will count you little, either in college or out. The col-
lege and the outside industrial world asks for thorough men, master-
ful men who can go to the bottom of things; for those it has rich
reward; for the others, conditions and N. P.’s.
Many of you, I know, feel the need of more time in which to do
your work. How can this be found? Systematizing your day’s
schedule will help a little. A planless day is an inefficient day.
132 EDGAR WILLIAMS STANTON
Arrange your personal time card with care; fill the hours with work
that counts; give the non-essentials a back seat; set aside reasonable
time for athletics and social recreation, but do not overdo the matter.
If, by doing the other things well, you have earned the right to play
football or attend the week end dance, you will enjoy them all the
more. He who neglects duty for pleasure always carries with him
an uncomfortable uneasy feeling which, like Banquo’s ghost, will not
down. When one becomes accustomed to it, there is downright
pleasure in a day full up with work, even though the pressure is a
little strong. The one thing more important than all else, intellectu-
ally, that the student gets, or can get, at I. S. C., is the power of
accomplishing a maximum amount of work in a given time. A man
up country, a graduate of the college, told me of his experience.
He had not acquired the power of which I speak. When he had
a spare hour between two recitations,—represented as you know, by
one of those blank rectangles on your time card,—he said it took
him ten or fifteen minutes or more to put his hat away, find a chair,
settle the furniture in the room, compose his nerves and get down to
his studies. Directly, long before the end of the hour, he began to
get uneasy, wonder what time it was, think about his girl or the
people at home, get up, scatter his thoughts and a few other things,
hunt for his hat and start for class with the hour practically wasted.
His roommate, a young fellow who has since been a candidate for
Governor of Illinois, would come in, sit down, bury himself immedi-
ately in his work, and come into a knowledge of his friend’s presence
just in time to go with him to the next class. My young friends, if
you wish to become efficient, and through efficiency win success in
college and in the industrial world for which the college prepares
you, strive unceasingly to acquire the power of concentrated thought,
dismissing from your mind all other things, and for the time being
bending every bit of your mental energy to the work in hand. Throw
your mind in this forceful way against the problems of mathe-
matics, chemistry, mechanics, soils, stock judging or any other college
subject, and you will be amazed at the added work you can accom-
plish in a day.
ADDRESS 133
The college has wisely made provision for the giving of direct
personal assistance to the newcomers on our campus. Your instruc-
tors will gladly help you outside of class. Do not hesitate to ask
their aid. Advisers are appointed for the special purpose of getting
into close touch with your difficulties and advising you how to over-
come them. The office of the Junior Dean has its latch-string out
always. It is anxious to get into the closest possible relation with
every phase of your student life, and to help you in every possible
way. Please banish from your mind every vestige of any carpet
idea. The carpets are getting old anyway and the Finance Com-
mittee has notified the departments that in the interest of economy
they will not be replaced. Perhaps the Dean cannot grant your re-
quests. The office does not make rules regarding classification, for
instance—it administers them. It can grant you only such a schedu’
as the college faculty marks out. The Dean can add a little to the
regular number of hours if you bring a standing sheet averaging 90
or above. I can, however, assure you that every request presented
will receive careful and sympathetic consideration. I am forced,
however, to admit to each one of you that success in your college
career will denend largely upon your own individual effort. In
college, as in the world at large, each man is his own architect. He
may have gathered the material from a thousand sources, it may
have come to him on the current of numberless lives, but upon him—
upon you—is put the responsibility of sorting that material and wisely
using it in building manhood. Industries may be merged, but per-
sonality never; each individual is a social unit responsible for his self-
hood. ‘This is a solemn thing, but it is the glory of human living.
You are to be congratulated that this self building struggle is to be
carried forward in an atmosphere of purest democracy. There is no
such thing as an aristocracy of birth or money at I. S. C.
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THE COLLEGE CHIMES
Emma McHenry GLenn ’78
Ringing through the years, come the college chimes,
Voices of days gone by,
Flooding the soul with the dear rhymes,
Whose charm can never die.
The college chimes, the college chimes,
Ringing through the long, long years,
Stirring the heart with memories,
Of hopes and joys and tears.
The college chimes, the college chimes,
Ring on through the long, long years.
Ever the college chimes shall ring,
Over the campus fair,
Knowledge and truth are the songs they sing,
And skill and wisdom rare.
The college chimes, the college chimes,
Ringing through the long, long years,
Filling young hearts with fire divine,
Ring on for years and years.
The college chimes, the college chimes,
Ring on through the long, long years.
THE HOUR STROKE OF THE WESTMINISTER CHIME
By LitiiAn C. BOUTELLE
The hour stroke of the clock may be rendered by striking A-flat
after playing the above chime.
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