Showing posts with label Harvard Poems. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Harvard Poems. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 24, 2014

The Great Harvard Wrestling Match





To understand the oddity of this tale
You must remember one fact that is vital
Without ever wrestling before
I almost won the Harvard intramural light-heavyweight title

After swimming at the gym one day
I scanned the bulletin board for notices posted
And there was an invitation for students to enter
The intramural wrestling competition, which I duly noted

Having absolutely no wrestling experience
Didn’t really deter me
I entered on a lark
Thinking, what will be, will be

My weight put me in the light-heavy division
When I signed up, I was the only person entered to  that date
But that was 10 days before the cut-off time
And figured many more would sign up before it was too late

To check how many light heavy-weights enrolled
I frequently checked the sign-up sheet
And lo and behold one day before the close
There were no other entrants that I would have to beat

So I had a very pleasant vision
That winning the title would be my fate
But at the last moment
A contestant entered, just before close of the cut-off date

So in the end, I actually had to wrestle
Before hundreds in the audience at the Harvard gym
Watching the two of us
To see which one would win

As the bout commenced I dashed across the ring, and lifted my opponent to my shoulders
Then slammed him to the ground, completing my initial move
The referee sternly advised me, perhaps inwardly grinning, that what I did was illegal
I told him I didn’t understand this, as I had frequently seen pro wrestlers do this on the tube

Anyway I eventually lost
Pinned with one minute to go
But in the end, I felt vindicated
Having given the audience an interesting show

Some 40 odd years later at a Harvard reunion, I met my old wrestling foe
We kidded about our earlier fight, but I wondered if he had some iota of fear
That I would body slam him again
Right then and there

Sunday, May 25, 2014

How Harvard Can Make You Disappear


                                              

Harvard College has a procedure
Admittedly rarely invoked
Whereby college officials can expunge you from the records
If  they are severely provoked

This goes way beyond expulsion
Not only  are you dismissed as a student
But your offenses were deemed so severe
That asserting you were never there is deemed to be prudent

Harvard science labs have certainly attained great heights
But it seems a skill developed, undoubtedly after much persistence
Is the unusual and unique ability
To transform a miscreant into non-existence

Perhaps our government should contact Harvard
Why bother with rockets and missles, and other explosive gear
To eliminate our most feared enemies
Find out from Harvard how you can make them simply disappear

Wednesday, May 21, 2014

The Statue of 3 Lies


                                            

You probably assume any statement from Harvard
Bears the mantle of the truth
Not some wild eyed speculation
That might be written by some callous youth

To provide some background, in the Harvard Yard 
Is a statue passed on the way to classes
Colloquially labeled the statue of 3 lies
By which, with great frequency, every student passes

The statue states that it is John Harvard
And asserts he was the founder in 1638
In fact it was not John Harvard, he was not the founder
And the year shown as its founding, was 2 years too late

So if you are inclined to consider
Every Harvard statement as true
Remember the statue of 3 lies
The falsity of which virtually every Harvard student knew

Monday, February 24, 2014

Two Football Title Games


Background: On Nov. 23, 1951 I was a defensive tackle for Harvard's Leverett House champion intramural football team when we played Calhoun House, Yale's intramural champion. We lost 14 to 0. Our nickname was the Bunnies and Calhoun's was the Senators. 

I was a involved in two football title games
As a TV viewer in the recent Bronco's game against Seattle
As a defensive tackle for Leverett House
In the 1951 Harvard-Yale intramural battle

The Leverett House team was nicknamed the Bunnies
And losing to Calhoun did not merit a joyous hop
But one thing it's important to point out
Unlike the Broncos, we were not a total flop
         
Admittedly Leverett's score was zero
But there is one thing to remember
We only lost by 14, not 35
In that long ago day on the 23rd of November

The Leverett team had shown itself good on defense
But Calhoun's defense was thought best for good reason
They hadn't allowed any points against them
The entire intramural football season

The Calhoun running backs were very good
And rarely could I tackle them without a yardage yield
So I learned to desperately hold on to some part of them
To slow them down as they dragged my body down the field

So all in all
I'm proud to say
The Bunnies outplayed the Broncos
On their performance on title day