SUNDAY, MAY 18, 1920
UNIVERSITY DAILY-KANSAN, LAWRENCE, KANSAS
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SOCIETY
Doris Mason and Thomas Cox, o Wichita, were married Thursday evening, at the Congregational church at his home. Mrs. Cox was a student in the University in 1928 and is the daughter of James and Martha Cox, of Lincoln street. Mr. Cox received his A. b Degree from the University last fall. Ms. Cox graduated Delta, professional legal fraternity. Mr. and Mrs. Cox will make their home in Wichita. The manager of the Wichita Country club.
Phi Delta Theta held its annual Spring rush party at eagle's Hall last night with Hal Stokes' orchestra, of Kansas City, plaving.
the chaperone were Mrs. Belle Willett, of the Pi Kappa Alpha house; and Mrs. Robert Upsilon house, and Mrs. Eva Gukel of the Delta SigmaLambda house.
Flowers and ferns were arranged on bower work in a garden scene at the ing at Eke's hall. Elbe Bue and its orchestra, featuring Dan Burrell, conducted, were Mrs. T. S. Stover, housemother. Mrs. T. S. Stover, Loan of the Pip, was the conductor of the insignes of the Phi Gamma Delta house and Mrs. Mine Ogden, of the Beta Theta
Pi Upsalon held its spring rush party at the Country club hat night. Spring flowers were used in the decoration of the banquet and the orchestra played from 9 until 12.
The chaperones were; Mrs. Jemie Mitchell, of the Pi Upena house; Mrs. Frances Guedel of the Alpha Chi Omega, of the Sigma Alpha Epilepsy, of the Sigma Alpha Epilepsy.
Phi Beta Pi, professional medical frai-
phia, gave an informal party at the
house last evening from 9 until 12 JUci
symphony orchestra played for th
dancing.
Out of town guests included; Robert Thomas, Robert Monroe, Joon Fluke, Michael Lyon, of Laredo; Freed Benson, Walter Lyn, of Laredo; James Kenny, of Kansas City, and James Snowe.
The chaparron wore, Mrs. S. L. Williams, as the dancer, for the Miss Lucy White, of Ottawa, and Mrs. Evelyn Thomas, Phi Beta Pi homeowner, Jack Howard, of Kamin City, was an artist.
Alpha Kappa Lambda entertaines with an informal party at the chapter last night from 9 until 12. Baskets of flowers were used for decorations. Schneider and his orchestra from Ottawa furnished music for dancing.
The chaperones were Mrs. Elizabeth Edwards, of the Theta Pri Phi abuse house; and Mrs. Barbara Gertlede Pearson, of the Alpha Xi Dalu house; and Mrs. Margaret Xi Dalu house.
The out of town guests include: Miss Pearl Procter, Miss Murtha Lou Bullock, Miss Dale Bullock, and Miss Custer Culler of Kannan City; Marjorie McCormick of Kannan City; Mae Bead, and Delbert Roberts of Tapekze and Wayne Bibb of Jarboo.
The Kansas City alumnae chapter of Alpha Gamma Delta will hold indication for the seniors of the undergrad chapter at the house this afternoon.
Valera Gofredson, of the Alpha Gamma Delta house, and Kenmeth McMurray, of the Theta Tau house, are members home of Miss Gofredson, in Greenleaf.
Alpha Gamma Delta entertained its graduating members with a luncheon at the chapter house yesterday at the library, where they will receive a gift. The seniors are EVenley Babb, Lucie Christie, Elena Estes, Daisy Rainbow, Katherine Bellermere, Dorothy Cochran, Jane Smith, Valera Gates, John Sturgeon, Martin Needle, and Lois McNeal.
The lounge of the Gamma Phi Beta house was converted into a Palm Beach summer resort as the background for a guest dinner. The dinner was served to the guests at £30, and the remainder of the event was served by Ralie Elsoh and his orchestra played.
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The out-of-town guests were: Miss Katherine Husten and Miss Theo Beth Morgan, Whettui; Mrs. Mary Feldman, McGill; Mrs. Ann Reed, christmas; Mrs. Edward Gibbs, of Dallas Texas; Miss Lois Lincott, of Topoka; Mr. and Mrs. Don Edwards, Miss Dorothy Henderson, Miss Doryouh Henderson, Miss Doryouh Henderson, Miss Pauline Christian, of Kansas City; Miss Katherine Brueck, of Chicago; Miss Katherine Brueck, of Chicago; Miss Mildred Schmitt, of Columbia, Mo.
Out of town guests at the Alpha Omicron Ip spring party Friday evening at the château house were, Mr. and Mrs. Eleanor Woods, Jennifer Mossen, Miss Amalia Wooda, Miss Elizabeth Fryer, Ellsworth Burrows, Clifton Calvin, and George Feil, of Kansas City, Ms. Lucille Libbey, of Kissimmee, Ms. Andrea Anderson, and Marker Harry, of Ottawa.
remain in Lawrence to visit with friends for a few days.
In the dining and grill rooms of the Eldridge hotel a formal dinner and dance were given Friday evening by the Delta Zea security. The chaperone was Ms. Linda Hassell of the Phi Gamma Delta house; Dean and Mrs. Henry Werner, Mrs. J. E Harwood, housemaster, Miss Margaret Anderson, Miss Ocina Krippenpe, of Kanns City, Kan. Fredeck Murchan, Mr. Harry S. Harrison of Kanns City, Kan.
Don Ronalda and his orchestra of Kansas City, played for the dancing, Dennis Miller, J. Wells, Todd Miller, J. Wells, of Kansas City, Kan; Miss Rory Bravett and Kendra Miller of Kansas City; Miss Meredith Leaviewert; Miss Roma Funk, Miss Winfred Winstick, Miss Pointe Parker, and Miss Maxine Murge, of Smith College.
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CLIFF DWELLING
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THE MAGAZINE SECTION OF THE UNIVERSITY DAILY KANSAN
CLIFF DWELLING Second Prize
The silence of eternity descends Upon your sunlit steps and the bright beams Fall cold as through the ages laid white fingers Sail bare by the light of life And soaked to alumbers.
There was a day when yellow sun shone warm
Within your door and brown feet patterned up
Your hollowed steps to home, or patterned down
your steps to tread the corn field well
Before the noce;
A day when hearth fires lived within your walls
And the black pots steamed slowly in the coals
Waiting to feed the hurried hungry mouths
Of ancient men.
The silence of eternity descends
Upon your sundial steps and the bright beams
Fall cold where patiently the brown bare dust
inquires which the wind has found
And sweet awake.
—Avis Marjory Metcalfe.
O LORD, HAVE MERCY ON HIM
Honorable Mention
Cruel kindness has replaced the mokery of those in Nazareth who curse your gride. They do not scorn you, Jesus, crucified, but bury in base grief your memory. You are in a revered wood. "All wheels rode smoothly when he carved the spokes, and oxen did not gill that wore his yokes, "Nor any windless squeak that he had hewed. "And it was known that well might have brought him wealth instead of
"Well might have made a name for Nazareth that caravans might praise the world around. He might have been—but devils seized his mind, "O Lord, have mercy on him! He was blind."
WINDS
There is music in the Kansas winds at closing of the day.
Honorable Mention
When the wary are returning to their rest,
they sing a sweet song of gold and little
flames of red.
The crescent moon glistens of the clover.
And all the glowing glory of the west.
There is music in the rolling winds that curve the Kansas hills,
he began amidst the crowd.
And it sits the masks from faces, and it soaks the hurting thoughts,
And it purges like a flood of holy light.
There is music in the winds that ride the curving Kansas plains,
In the white and purple silhouet of the dawn,
In the swelling winds that bulge the salts of silver
And little prairie brooches
Pipe a Puck-and-pixie tune;
They play at plucking petals;
And they jumble March and June;
They tangle threads of yellow
And of green among the trees;
They tangle branches of pine;
And they mime buzzing bees.
The shadows run before them
On the checkered Kansas plains;
They pelt the earth with silver
And with gold and copper rains;
They often lie in orchards
On their wisteria and white;
They pipe a song for lovers
In the silence of the night.
As they bravely go where all the lost have gone.
There's an old song, a gold song, a song from sinking
rivers.
There's a new song, a blue song, where gurgling waier runs.
And the small wind or strong wind that curves the Kansas hills
And the low winds, the high winds, the winds of earth and sky
With a gray song or gay song, with pulsing music thrills.
And a little, loping, crooning song, a song of slender moons.
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There's a white song, a light song, a song of basking
moons.
Are singing to the hearts of men—and bravely riding
kvl
—Esther Lolita Holcomb
BITTER VINTAGE
First Prize
'To our own bitter vintage, but 'it sweetened for
sweetness.'
They offered me Wisdom in a clear crystal challenge- "Quail! Quail, div. daughter, and never thirst more."
You need new plant a vineyard"as your fathers did before.
So I quilted borrowed wisdom but I could not sense it as flavor
and that seemed as vapor to him.
And the drink seemed as vapor to that burning mouth of mine.
As I east aside the chalice I made oath unto the heavens.
"As for me, I will make me a more potent sort of wine"
I went forth joyfully and planted me a vineyard—Planted me a vineyard as my father did before.
heavens
With toil and strain and bruise and blood and agony
My grapes dropped purple and I garnered in my harvest.
I trod it at the winepress with sweet and bitter tears.
So I came sorrowing, bearing bitter village—
Widem that will last me for a thousand thousand
. — Miriam Morse.
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The Passion Flower
Bu Carol Lea Penrose
"Bah! Ancestor of a sand-flae, whence camelly diet notion that pots and basins are more important than beautiful rugs and shawls? Rubbish! What madeen would buy coatings? Rubbish! What madeen would buy coatings?" Ahh! Ahh!
"Pull those clay-balls down from there; I have chosen to use this stall for my wakes! Move thy self with more swiffiness. Go now or Sharud will give thy belly a taste of steel!"
Sharud triumphed with his blaster, and he set up his richly colored stock of rugs and shawls. One shaw, a beautiful, intricately wrought one, he placed several times, but he was not satisfied. At length, he draped it over the very edge of the stall so that its beauty dazzled the passer-ly.
The first morning of market week dawn branched and hot. Camelts snared; merchants called their wanes; men and women shouted, bickered, bargained, burgled, slurred, stoned, spiked, smelled of smell, the cloaking sweetness of attar of roses, the intoxicating scent of wine rose pungently to the mouth, and the smell and smells of the marketplace filled the heavy air.
From the lands of the Cradle of the Sun, and from the lands of the Burial of the Sun; from the lands by the Sea, and from the lands of the Mountains, came caravans of merchants and of purchasers, of holy men and of jugglers. Great camels were piled high with brasses, potteries, rugs, comes, silks, spices, wines and a thousand other merchandise with which enieze. The narrow streets were lined with merchants who dressed and curved, laughed and begged, throned and blustered to secure enough room to display the wares.
Here was a merchant of silks, there a merchant of salt; here a seller of jewels, there a seller of sweets; here a vendor of perfume, there a vendor of rugs—each trying to outsell his neighbor.
Sharad stood among his rugs and shawls, displayed which, and that sold, this and that, jingled the money bag at his waist, a sate a little, but through it all kept looking for a girl—the girl his mother had promised.
Toward evening, just before the evening calling of the muzzin in the minaret, a caravan passed, and, from the shelter stop a camel's swaying back, a girl looked forth and smiled at Sharud.
Later that evening, a beautiful girl sat on a stone bench in a beautiful walled garden, and talked with Kate.
"Color? What of the man?" laughed Sarah, chiding her mistress for her excitement.
"Jamali, damt! then notice the young run-vendor in the marketplace? Shaw the sword that I saw." A beautiful thing. He had such beautiful eyes, such beautiful teeth. Teeth! Then notice the beautiful color of it!"
"No, little monkey in-a-nest, the color of the shawl. Dost thou suppose that he would come here, I asked."
DISCOVERY Second Prize
Lical! I tell you, they told me lies-
Who lade me, foolishly, to be wise.
Guided by elders in my youth
Along the lonely path to truth,
I followed it, the straight hard line,
Made wisdom's callous tenes mine,
And sought in books with anxious care
Phantom answers that were not there.
Heaven roses may enfold me,
And learned the fact but never knew
The heaven roses may enfold,
The glory lovers' eyes can hold,
I measured life with brittle tools
And analyzed my heart by rules,
Shut out the haunting moan's pearl white
And sacrificed for light,
And sacrificed for wisdom's pearls
And sainted for wisdom's pearls
The ways of singing and girls.
And now I have but future tears.
For all these empty pale-starved years,
The lore that should have made me free
from my bondage.
Something wild from a fettered heart
Cries to the world that lies apart.
Now in the glint of a moon's half ring
I am a young innocent thing
And find, when April's in the sky,
The things I wanted all gone by.
The elders, chained in jole's spell. Say fondly, "He is wise." Tis well! They too, have never understood the magic of a May-white wood. Or let their vaguely realless foot Follow music down the street.
Too long I've gone the lonely way:
There's no return through yesterday,
I'll have to go home then, then,
My life must be a lie again.
I go in sombre reason dressed
And vow the sage's way is best.
I am lost in some place,
Lies I tell you. They told me lies.
GHOST WINDS Honorable Mention
Our journey led us far from old woven ways. To end at last within a valley ladled and shortened, the sunniness shaded Shortened the golden length of sunnity days. Down from the ridges in the fading light. Stirred by the quickening breeze which swept along The gaunt old pine, echoed the Lilling song in its rhythmic dance. Such was its resilient promise that we stayed Through the green birth of springs and autumn's
When woodmoke and wild fruit perfumed the breath of Small winds that across the valley strayed. Clear was the piping of the hyla chora
On evenings when the white mist wreathes inroce Above the winding creek as smoke that goes deep into the forest we saw the heat in summer glisten bright
On phantom pools that in the dry stream stood, The swish of turbid water through the wood We heard when quick storm lashed the summer night, Covered bare hills with whiteness craped and still The cold wind driving from a distant hill Brought to our valley's depths the wolfs' wild cry. The swift years in their passing brought once more strength Back to their dusty wings, patched, and burned, It seemed that on cool peace we shut the door. The hulls have since reclaimed again their own, There's no need now to show that once we dwelt Within their quiet, or to tell we felt, too weakly, too thick through none Except a ruined cub where the height Of tall pine ties the dawn and evening sky, A crumbling heap—above which weidely sigh Small ghost winds passed lonely in the night.
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(Editor's Note): On this page are printed the winning poems in the William Hebert Grunr诗集 poetry from 1867 and 1872, respectively. The contest poem was established in 1867 by the W.H.G.R. Committee; it was a former instructor in German at the University of Chicago.
Miriam Elizabeth Moore, c. 20, of Kansas City, was awarded first prize; Elena May Evert, graduate student, was awarded second prize; and Elaine El Paso, Texas, tied for second prize; and Claire Lolita Eyelound, c. 20, of Bluffton, Ark. Erica Lolitta Helclem, graduate student of Buoyus Ken, and Harold cumulata, graduate of Kansas City, scaved immovable mention.
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