the shoes were green, with mold, certainly not from envy of anything
in Boynton Hall's basement.
Now tomorrow would be better, thought the students, but tomorrow
was a long time coming. The athletic program was
suspended almost entirely during the war, prompting the observation:
"Football did not possess even the merit of character building
during this period." And Tech's director of Physical Education was
far away in France, directing a Y.M.C.A.-sponsored training
program in the recreational centers of the French Army.
When in the fall of 1918 the school became one of the five
hundred in the country which were taken over as Army training
centers, the whole structure of Worcester Tech was torn apart to
accommodate the program. Fraternities were turned into barracks,
the classrooms into drill halls. On a floor at balcony level over the
unfinished swimming pool, a mess hall was set up where Fred
Margerum, the school's electrician, became mess sergeant, thanks
to proverbial Army magic. His lemon meringue pie was something
to be relished and remembered.
The opening of school was delayed until the 11th of October
in 1918 because of the flu epidemic, which slapped hard at the
whole community. For only a month thereafter the students were
part of the war effort--wearing uniforms, standing in frequent
reviews, and subjecting themselves to supervised study and military
drill. When in November the Armistice came with its great roar of
relief, the school decided to terminate the military arrangement. By
Christmas the curriculum had slipped back into some semblance of
normalcy, but school spirit dragged its heels for a long, long time.
One part of the Institute which prospered with the war was the
hydraulic laboratory, which in 1915, because of repeated
generosity, was named the Alden Hydraulic Laboratory. George Alden,
too, had come back to the Tech fold, appointed to the board in
1912 at the time of Mr. Higgins' death. Mr. Alden's interest
centered primarily on the laboratory in Holden, perhaps because
Charlie Allen kept it there.When in 1908 a meter station was to be placed across the street
from the main laboratory, Charles Allen had taken the plans to
Mr. Alden. With no other preliminary than the reminder of the
man in the Bible who put his hand on the plow and was advised
to keep it there--an allusion to the fact that Mr. Alden had
suggested the laboratory in the first place--he asked Mr. Alden to
finance the meter station project.
It was not too difficult to persuade Mr. Alden, so strong a
friend was he of anything experimental. At Norton Company, of
which he had become president, Mr. Alden had his own draftsman
and experimental program. This former professor had the obsessive
wish to find a mechanical method of determining the grinding
grade of abrasive wheels. His frustrations at being unsuccessful
in this respect made him flare up in frequent arguments with his