The familiar enhances the new, and the whole constitutes a modern university.
In the soft vagueness of a misty dawn, the campus awaits a new day
gees in a gorest orytim,estone A forest of limestone has grown in a few years over the thick scaffoldings of trees at I. U. The quiet small-town university in Bloomington has been changed by an intensified construction program into a large, modern school, the center of a state's education. Here and there, however, still remains the peaceful beauty for which I. U. is remembered. The ageless Jordan River, a lazy wandering stream, still flows under the shade of sycamore and oak woods. A new stone bridge or two only lend it more charm. Gravel paths crisscross the shady woods, where once before only worn clay was the walk. The carillon rings out every evening from the clock tower, touching all parts of the campus. The new and the old, progress and tradition, a modern world and an old are now Indiana University. 8
