New-York tribune., 1921-11-20
HARVARD 1riumphs Orer Yale
In Annunl Classic by 10 to 3
Bob Fishers Team, Rallies
in Last Quarter After
Blue Takes Early Lead
Continued IRON assc eas,

Continued IRON assc esa,
Drawn snd skill in enc victorious clus~
ter. Aldrich. with the wind against
him. after two short rushes was forced
10 kick, and this time the wonderfrl
Buell. didn't call for fair catch. TAX
ing the ball in his OWN territory to the
left of the field. with great interfer-
ence to open up the winding highway.
he swept along fo- forty three wards.
until he was finally pinned down upon
Yale's 12-yard line.
Follow the sequence of stirring
events.
First Ovens intercepton of
0'Hearn's pass. Then Fitts's great kick
and then 6ueh,s brilliant run Har-
ward here was shining at almost every
department ef play. By fire defensive
play and by sudden turn in attack
She now had the ball upon yala's IT.
yard line. As Owen struck the first
line blow the third quarter ended and
Harvard was driving into ripping
breeze.
Crimson Stages Comeback
It was at this point that the Grim
son system came back into its own
Owen had been stopped once, and that
vss enough for the brainy Buell.. II
sheer Drawn wouldn't work there was
always something else. Taking the
ball from center, Buell. faxed a forward
PASS as the Yale defense split wide
open. Standing like statue of cold
marble the motIonless Buell. held the
ball in his open palm as Owen came
charging through to take the ball in
turn and catapult his way for nine and
a half yards to within three yards on
Yale's goal.
At this moment we request that YOU
~ FOR 10
ward stands. They had seen Centre
down sheir team, 6 to 0, in an October
game. They had seen Princeton win
IN the last few minutes and many of
them III turn had seen Yale beat Prince
ton.
They had seen their team start as a
forlorn hope For three periods they
had seen this same team trailing. out
rushed by more than two yards to one.
They had seen Yale threatening to
score the first Blue touchdown upon
Harvard field in fourteen wears. And
now, within q few humping pulse
beats, they were looking upon a startled
ard desperate Yale team punched along
its own goal line, with the mighty
Owen waiting to take the ball from one
Of the greatest little field generals that
ever ran human machine.
Owen had only a foot to go for his
down, but 4ale's defense, now strain
ing every effort, stopped his charge
less tnan Two inches from the mark 1t
vas now fourth and final down, with
two inches 10 go for another first down
and two yards to go for touchdown
that meant the game.
Owen had been stopped once, but
there wasn't wall of flesh and blood
upon the field thick enough TO hold him
again. On the next play the great
Crimson back, with lowered head,
whirled in like some mad Bersek and
when the mass was untangled, he was
foot beyond the line Owen, Fits
ce} Buell. had been more than Yale
could meet. Aldrich had risen to even
greater heights. but on this occasion
Charley o'Hearn had slipped far below
the standard of the Princeton game in
every way and Yale had wasted enough
sheer power 10 run NigarI Falls.
The third and fourth quarters had
been full Of fire and fury after rag
ged, hstless start and. with Harvard
leading, Yale still refused to give up
hope. AS Brown kicked off to Aldrich,
following the touchdown, the Yale cap
rain, running with every turn Of speed
azd rower at his command. raced back
s-s~1 sS-eiSht yards to Yale's 43-yard
lsne before he was hauled to earth.
Yale, with the wind at her back, still
had great chance left. On, the next
two plays O'Hearn made his first down
and moment later Aldrich, sweeping
around Harvard's left end, threw a
heavy shadow OF gloom over the Grim
son stands.
A we'll delivered stiff arm left the
first Harvard tackler sprawling on the
muddy field, and before he was coll
Jared he had raced thirty-one yards to
place the ball upon Harvard's 25-yard
line. It was now Yale's turn to emerge
from the depressing shadows that had
covered her Ike blanket. Yale was
about to win after all The dope was
right and Harvard was fading out. But
the next two rushes lost ten yards
against the stout Harvard defense and
only a Harvard ofside gave Yale an
other chance.
Jordan and C'Hearn ranred their
way through for eleven yards and Doc
Jordan then planted the ball upon Har-
wards i3-yard line, with the long and
ably defended Crimson goal only three
strides away.
4 rush oy Aldrich failed, as Yale
mad no deception here TO match Har-
wards winning tactics of a few mo-
ments before. On the next play Aid
rich dropped back and after taking co
the right turned to the left. There
was only Harvard man patrolling
this territory, but the bali was on it's
way before Aldrich could indulge in
the luxury of q second thought. 1t
sailed in a straight line to Chaplin,
who. without any hinderance in any
form, started upon his journey that
meant Yale defeat He had clear
field ahead as he whirled along the
road, but Aldrich, cutting in from the
side, finally fought his way by two
Harvard interferera, who tried in vain
to block MS charge, and fell heavily
upon Chaplin on Yale's 41-yard line. /.
Blue In Heavy Daze
Once again the scene had changed
with abrupt and dizzy suddenness. For
N place Of Yale having the bAi. on
Harvard's 13-yard line, Harvard had
The ball deep in Yale territo y, and the
gray gathering shadows that came
down from the New England hills told
the story of only few more precious
minutes left. ~
Yale was now reeling, broken, dis
hcartened and for the first time IN a
heavy daze. On the first play after
this the alert Pitts ran twenty-five
yards to Yale's 19-yard line, and a
moment later, on a fake pass, the
mighty Owen broke through, swung to
the right, and running with power
tnat would have bowled over any man
N his way, once more crossed the Bull
dog line. But Harvard had been dis
covered holding so the fine run went