The New York herald., 1922-11-26
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might sound almost sacrilegious to the
Yale men. but your correspondent is
about to give IL as his opinion that
Yale's fault is in its own symbol the
bulldog. AS a fighter the bulldog is a
slow moving. slow thinking animal He
fastens his jaws and holds tenaciously
just as some Yale teams have held to
an idea, to smash through by main
force.
The bulldog is not a successful fighter
unless his adversary is an animal that
will fight his kind of fight. Young men
who are inspired by the bulldog SYM
Dol are not best adapted to play the
modern game Of American football.
/ : Ciemenceau Changes Seats.
The bowl was packed from the edge
OF the gridiron to its outer rim. Hid
den somewhere and swallowed up among
the tiers OF humanity was Georges
Clemenceau, the tTiger." who watched
the mimic warfare with bright smile.
In the interval between the halves the
Tiger" who had been seated on the
Harvard side through the first half,
walked slowly across the field to the
Yale side. N
The Yale band. in white sweaters,
walked out to the field as he came
They DOTTED their blue caps and started
the Marseillaise. There was wave of
blue and crimson as the crowd of 76.000
rose to their feet. The Tiger" brought
his hand up to salute and was lost in
the crowds of the Yale cheering section.
!. 1t was a chilled multitude that looked
on. The Bowl was swept by a chilly
and clustering west wind that never
slackened. AS the long shadows swept
across the gridron the lockers on be-
came colder and colder. The noses OF
the pretty girls, peeping from out the
fur neck pieces, became pink, then red
and later almost purple. In the upper
tiers teeth were chattering like casta-
nets gone mad. Old grads wefc pass
ing their flasks without embarrassment
On the Yale side the chill began to
get into the bones of the spectators,
especially in the second half. when it
began to become apparent that the Yale
team could not recover from the be-
wilderment that esasued after the mad
dash of owen. Yells of announcement
seemed to CONCEAL on the lips of the
watchers in the Yale cheering section.
On the Harvard side the effect of the
north wind was not so penetrating
They began to sense another triumpa
over the Blue and had some recompense
for the physical discomforts. On the
Yale side there was nothing but \
very cold, Furnishing wind.
Tickets $50 Each.
The specials from New York and
Boston had been dumping their con-
tents into New Haven since dawn and
the long procession to the Bowl started
early Acres Of automobiles from all
rof the States in the East were parked
on the outside. At the last moment
tickets In the hands Of spectators were
selling at $50 apiece. Every bit of
space In the Bowl was occupied and
there were thousands circled on the
outside.
The brilliant and triumphant figure
was that OF George owen. Jr., the Mas
sachusetts bred back. This is one of the
Harvard traditions. There is always on
the Harvard teams a Massachusetts
bred back to flash like a GRIM
son wrath through a scattered field of
blue. Once 1t was Mahan; another time
Casey. To-day 1t was George owen. Jr.
The tragic figure few saw. At such
spectscles nobody cares for the tragic
figure. Only the melodramatic one
catches the eye. This is natural
Tragic figure was Charlie O'1Iearn,
who Mad been picked in the last week to