The Dupuyer acantha. [volume] (Dupuyer, Mont.) 1894-1904, 1898-11-24
A COLL GE YELL.
The Wonderful Cry Evolved by u Dozen
Athletic Young Fellows.

Athletic Young Fellows.
Hi! Hi, vi! Hi, vi. vi! Booma-
lacka, bow-wow! Hullabaloo! Yah,
wah! Chick-a-go-runk! go-runk! Siss
boom 'rah! Hep-hi! hey-ip! Slccum!
'Rah-zoo! Wah-hoo! Bang! XII
vi, mockali-on! Buzz-saw! Boom
'rah! Hobble-gobble, razzle-dazzle!
Breke-kek-ex, ko-ax, ko-ax! Skookum,
skookum!"
This marvellous language was not the
small talk of the debating society of an
insane asylum, nor was it n kennel of
mad logs broken loose. 1t was only
the joint efforts of twelve solemn
young gentlemen to decide upon a club
yell. Each man had his own howl,
and insisted on singing out with 1t.
while all the rest were rehearsing their
own. 1t is reported that when this
grand combination broke loose all the
small boys in town thought a circus
was coming along with it's calliope
(Which, of course, they pronounced
"callie-ope'), while the two small po-
licemen that pretended to protect the
town OF Lakerim are reported to have
thought that a gang of outlaws was at
lacking the place, and to have crawled
into the deepest ditch in town, and
pulled the ditch in after them. After
every one had yelled himself hoarse,
each of the Twelve began yelling again
to quiet the others, and the noise vas
almost greater than before. At length,
however, they quieted down enough to
listen tn tho uoric,,e condtIofoc fOr tho
yell. History proposed a long Latin
quotation, and insisted on at least hav-
ing some big words in the yell. He
and Boobies joined forces, and COM
promised on the following gem: "Doo-
dle-um! Diddle-um! Dandle-um! The
duodecimal Dozen!" Punk, however.
said that this was beneath the dignity
OF such great men. and proposed one
which he persuaded them to try over
1t could hardly be called short, but 1t
was certainly complete, and consisted
not only in spelling ont the full name
OF the club, but surrounding this with
most of the well-known yells of all the
colleges. 1t went something like this:
"Breke-kek-ex, ko-ax, kO-ak! Siss
boom 'rah! Hullabaloo. ha! L-a-k-er-
I'm A-t-h-l-e-t-i-c Club! 'Rah,
'rah, 'rah! 'Rah, 'rah, 'rah! 'Rah,
'rah, 'rah!" The Dozen started vigor-
ously to yell this out and kept together
fairly well until they came to the
speliing OF rne-iNNe name. but there
they began to fall by the wayside.
they dropped to the ground, exhausted,
n by one, so fast that by the time
they reached the last "Rah!'' only one
man survived, and that was the long
winded Punk, and even he gasped it
out like a sick rooster. After this
they all sat still on the ground where
they had fallen, n thought hard for
some time, and debated in whispers.
The result of this debate was the final
selection of a brisk yell hat left some
breath in the body of the yellers,
though it threatened to break all the
windows for miles around. The word
"Lakerim" was given three times, with
the long a and a short j, and the yell
went out in a burst of glory, all the
voices keeping together until halfway
through the last long "Hoo!' when the
boys divided aud took different vow
els. This gave the yell a blood-cur-
ding sound that reminded B. j. OF
the tribes of Indians he had never
seen.