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...forward is the fact that at the Derby Day races in the latter part of May, a Yale champion class crew will race whatever Harvard has to offer in the way of an eight made up of oarsmen of non-University calibre. It is ridiculous, argues the Senior oarsman in a House that maintains indifference to everything in general, and crew mediocrity in particular, that a house champion eight rather than a class champion eight should be sent to the Derby Day regatta...
...Codman Jr. '19, former Harvard oarsman, and one-time New England champion, was the winner of the senior singles race yesterday in the final day of the first annual fall rowing regatta. Codman, the winner of the American Henley at Philadelphia in 1929 and runner-up in the nationals last year, was about a length ahead of W. I. Stuart '28, at the finish. The five other boats came in a considerable distance behind the two leaders, F. C. Bell '33 placing third...
...novice singles, the feature race of the afternoon, F. C. Bell '33 won from R. L. Anthony 1GB, a member of the Yale 150-pound crew which won the Henley regatta last spring. Third place was taken by C. McK. Martin 3L, a former Harvard oarsman. Among the comps, Lawrence Grinnell 1GB defeated David Rogers '34; a wherry race was won by W. G. Gibson 1GB, with J. A. Fessler 2L second. The junior singles, open to all members of the University, will race this afternoon at 3 o'clock over a three-quarter mile down-stream course...
Chief foreign "accepted" Mason present was Arthur Oliver Villiers Russell, Lord Ampthill, oldtime British oarsman and onetime (1904) pro tem. Viceroy of India. He brought the good wishes of the Duke of Connaught. Grand Master of English Masons, to the New York Grand Lodge. At a dinner following the meeting, he exclaimed: "You have a saying here: 'Hats off to the past and coats off to the future.' And to that I say: 'So ought...
...tumult dies way and the last hero has been lifted into the waiting van, will be 23 to 2. The Sacred lbis, somewhat missing in spots since a certain memorable occasion when it was prepared for the fire, will ruffle its remains with pride at Bob Lampoon, Esquire, steward, oarsman, jester, author, and pitcher, ascends the mound for the twenty-ninth time in defence of his heavily whiskered and otherwise disfigured brethren...