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C A M P U S M I R R 0 R 18 CLASS WILL STATE OF GEORGIA, County of Fulton. We, the Senior Class of Spelman College, in the County of Fulton, State of Georgia, being of sound mind and body, but realizing our college days are limited, and having certain real and imaginary effects of which we wish to dispose, do hereby declare this our Last Will and Testament: Article I. To the administration we bequeath our best wishes for a better Senior Class next year and the realiza tion of the dream for a new gymnasium. Article II. To our advisors we be queath our gratitude and thanks and wish them success with other students in the years to come. Article III. To the juniors we leave the name of “seniors,” and all the dig nity and responsibilities of the same. Article IV. To the Sophomore Class we leave our athletic ability and best wishes for the remaining two years. Article V. To the freshmen we be queath our dramatic ability and the hope that they will become seniors. Article VI. To certain individuals we hereby bequeath the following: Gwen Horton: Janet Bond’s senior dignity. Given Jackson: Velma Graham's com petence in Gym. Jennie Crocrojt: Kitty Southerland's ability to stay awake. Frieda McGhee: Clemmie Sanders’ ability to wear and appreciate the art, handicraft, and durability of a pair of loafers. Gloria Gardner: Martha Robinson’s best wishes for a typewriter to enable her to get term papers in on time. Barbara Peek: Eunice Goss’ quaint boudoir in Morehouse North. Dolores Gayles: Vivian Baker’s ability to play bass violin. Joan Purvis: Eunice Goss’ job as editor of Campus Mirror. Bertha Baker: Grace Diggs’ stature. Clotilda Daniels: Grace Diggs’ holey socks. Pauline Mackey: Verna Turner’s en joyment of experiences in the Home Management Apartment. Helen Davis: Virginia Moreland's promptness at chapel. Barbara Peek: Dot Collins’ seat at the sewing machine. Virdie Alexander and Gwen Mizell: Louise Johnson’s major in extra-curricu lar activities. Clara Knight—;Jerry Young’s seat in the Glee Club. Let tie Riddle: Janet Talley’s ability to wear size 12 dresses. Martha Adams: Martha Swinton's ability to listen to speakers intelligently. //arryette Cuthbert: Florine Parker’s perseverance at the piano. Jennie Cocroft: Alma Blanton’s silent laugh. Doris Moultrie: Jerry Young’s temper tantrums. Lettie Riddle: Alma Blanton’s boy friends. Dolores Coward: Dot Johnson’s ability to remain at Spelman four years without becoming campus bound. Della Foster: Hester Hall’s infinite knowledge of Biology. Elynor Pettus: Anna Whittaker’s abil ity to talk fast when necessary. Mary Boldridge: Dot Little’s ability to get along with Miss McVeety and avoid unpleasant consequences. Faye Green: Eddye Champion’s ability to walk with poise and dignity. Gloria Gardner: Jackie Creed’s ability to hold first base. Gwen Jackson: Eldora Love’s ability to get places “10” minutes before “time”. Thelma Southerland: Wilma Ander son's knack of meddling, accompanied by pleasant consequences. Doris Coleman: Elizabeth Lee’s ability to eat starches in the dining hall and retain the same weight. Future French Club Prexy: Elise Fortson’s copy of “LaRousse”. Future French Classes: Elise Fort- son’s French vocabulary. Virdie Alexander: Margaret Grant’s habit of giving and ability to give as well as receive compliments. Leatrice Traylor: Lillian Carter’s promptness to enable her to be on time for graduation in ’51. Quo Vadis Stanford: Mary Shy’s abil ity to remain at Spelman and leave Clark to her sister. Sylvia Potter: Pauline Riley’s ability to remain cool, calm, and collected. Lena Johnson: Altoise Chenault’s mastery of keyboard. Alta Ruth Jones: Maurice Mitchell’s singing ability. Lillie Waters: Rosa Hendrick’s cap and gown, provided that she remains the same weight. All Juniors: Leona Reddick’s ability to stay awake in chapel, classes, vespers, and concerts. Shirley Cartman: Jane Hunter’s skill with the violin. Signed on this 5th day of June, one thousand nine hundred and fifty. SENIOR CLASS, ’50. W it nesses: ALMA BLANTON ELISE FORTSON JANE HUNTER MAURICE MITCHELL YOU LAIN HEAR THEM SAY . . . Mr. Bacote: Do you mean to say this learned class . . . Mr. James: Ignorance is afoot . . . Dr. Faustian: Now I would say 1802 is nearly correct but to be more specific, 1920 . . . Mr. Bullock: You’ve got the idea, but it’s not quite right. Mr. Thomas: Be more specific. Dr. E. B. Williams: Now, yes, you do know. Let me show you you know. Mr. Harreld: Shirley, come here, son. Mrs. Hunt: Yes, I know, but that’s the rule. M iss McVeety: I’m sorry but you'll have to rip that out. Dr. Eagleson: Tomorrow we're going to have a little quiz. Mr. Harreld: Miss Starks, get my music out of my car—you do know my car, don’t you? Miss Johnson: I don’t know about that . . . Miss Rice: You seniors talk about responsibility but, etc., etc., etc. . . . Mrs. G. Smith: And uh . . . Miss Lipford: Get this down . . . I’ve told you this before? . . . Well, it's time to tell you again. (Continued from Page 4) cause of our destitute initiative and our poverty-stricken vocabularies. We should be dissatisfied with the “A’s” we have received for the “C” effort we put forth. We should be restless for knowledge above and beyond the requirements. We should be disgusted with our inability to think clearly, or simply, to think. And then, when we are thoroughly discontent with our over-magnified egoes, we must set our plans, each according to his need and skill, to make much needed corrections and additions within. There should follow then, a severe case of general social discontent with the evils of our society and the fallacies in our democracy. We should be discontented with a liberal arts education when 10 per cent of our people are still illiterate. We should be discontented with our academic robes when there is one American left ill-clad. We should be dissatisfied that we have produced only one Ralph J. Bunche. We should be discontented when our Southern schools need library facilities, scientific laboratories and san itary eating conditions. One thing we must realize as graduating college stu dents, and it is this: there should never be a minute of satisfaction with our selves as long as we live. And if there is any one thing which an A.B. degree should say to us all it is, “You have only the first two letters of the alphabet: you still have 24 more to go—”.