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Taylor was active in numerous organizations. A resident of Arlington, he was a member of the Harvard Faculty Club, the Harvard Club of Boston, the Appalachian Mountain Club, a director of the Cambridge Trust Company, and treasurer of the Harvard Cooperative Society...
John F. Connolly, of Arlington, has been named to lead the Yard Police Force, it was learned last night. A familiar figure to approximately 35 classes of Harvard men, Connolly has guarded the yard during the day shift with a zeal that has long commended respect from the various law-braking elements in the vicinity of the Square...
...autobiographical succes de scandale, Intimate Memories ("it makes me sick in my solar plexus," said D. H. Lawrence). Dead & gone are many a writer, artist, anarchist, psychiatrist, birth-controller who enlivened that salon -Big Bill Haywood, John Reed, Isadora Duncan, Arthur Brisbane, Lincoln Steffens, Amy Lowell, Edwin Arlington Robinson. On the site where Mabel once "proceeded to startle, delight and dumfound the town," where she "caught men between the eyes, held them magnetized, fascinated, charmed, as men will be by the allure of a woman's lively calling essence" - nothing now remains to mark the spot except a gaping...
Among the gifts to the library were a collection of letters and manuscripts of Edwin Arlington Robinson, famous poet, from Louis V. Ledoux, of New York; one of the finest private chess libraries in the country from the late Silas W. Howland, of Rye, N. Y.; a large collection of material dealing with Japan, from Dr. Ernest G. Stillman '08, of New York; and more than 2,000 illustrated and finely printed books from Philip Hofer '21, curator of Printing and Graphic Arts at the Library...
Where is Harvard? Today it's here, tomorrow it won't be. Tomorrow night it will be just rows of empty windows, starting glumly out over the Charles. The cops will tread their quiet beats, and the commuters will wait peacefully in the Square for the Arlington bus, glad to be rid of the students rudely elbowing their way through the crowded safety zone. In the Yard, the snow will fall, eventually to melt away undisturbed by the usual hands of the students scooping up the flakes and pounding them into snowballs. Passengers in the great airliners flying over Cambridge...