WSC Dumps Listless Webfoots Trends in Oregon’s 1941 football season bark one back to tbat idiotic “pop” tune (as most “pop” tunes are) of rather ancient and foul vintage: “You Built Me Up for an Awful I’jetdown,” ... or something. A team whose brilliant playing against Stanford, Idaho, USC, and California prodded en thusiasts into plunking a tune appropo for a triumphant march into the Pasadena Rose Bowl, snapped pitiably against UCLA one week ago and last Saturday appeared to have succumbed almost completely and to be powerlessly awaiting that final siege of rigor mortis. The tune that once echoed so vibrantly cheerful relapsed into a dirge to magnify and make more taunting that already disheartening prospect of merely finish ing out the season. What happened to the team whose valor and psycho logical pitch flung it to within an “ace” of toppling Stan ' ford; the team that romped over Idaho, 21 to 7; that spec tacularly smashed USC, 20 to 6, and sent crashing into a nondescript heap years of Southern California gridiron tradition, that yanked California’s arrogant Bear out of liis ethereal lair to grind him into very mundane mud, ; 19 to 7? What maanner of virus has attacked the Web foots? Is it fatigue, staleness? Is it listlessness? Is it some thing more subtle? I realize that critics belong to an abhored branch of the human race, that invariably the irate criticized flare up and bellow: “Why in the name of something or other don't you go out and see if you can do better?” 1 realize the unjustness of applying generalizations to a group collectively, for the disparagement is east upon each member indiscriminately,* re gardless of some particular member’s conscientious demeanor. Then too, coming at this time, such remarks may lead the render to inter that the writer was one of those abdominable creatures who clamored aboard tin* rah-rah wagon when every thing was clicking off in rytlim only to jump off and hurl cruel invectives at the first sign of a sputtering engine. Oregon Can Do Better It remains that wo think, to a man, Oregon is capable of «uich hotter football than was displayed Saturday, football th d prompted a Washingtonian roving about the WSO dress *nef rooni to query with a leer: ”1 wonder how in blankety blank they won those other games?” (referring to the Idaho, California, and Southern California contests). If the brand of football that was exhibited Saturday is the best Oregon is capable of offering, then we can glorify the team with light flashing from such idealistic phrases as: ‘‘Not in rewards do our blessings lie, but in the ■ strength to strive.” But it isn’t! And whatever was re : sponsible—fatigue, listlessness, staleness—I hope will be culled out, for it isn’t fair to all concerned—from the spec tators who ti’amp onto the grandstands and scream their lungs out to the boys who actually prance onto the field, the players themselves. Tripped gingerly among scads of Washington State fans of the 1 told won so and "'1 knew you d do it” fraternities bu ying out 1 roiii the door oi the Cougar dressing room after the game and finaly edged up to within shouting distance of Wst Coach Babe llollingbery. Not completely exhausted by the profuse hand-pumping, he volunteered a statement of Ore 'i!»n’.s chances against• Oregon gtate, to wit: ‘‘They’re about evenly matched. CSC, Oregon Even—Babe "Of course, we played them on an entirely different kind o! field than the one on which we played Oregon,” observed the contented mentor. ‘'As a result, we were able to use a lot of things against them we weren't able to use against Oregon. However,” lie continued sincerely, ‘‘the same was true for Oregon. They couldn’t use things against us that they could JCive on a drv field.” Commenting- on Rig lit End Dale Gentry’s splosh down the west sideline for the Cougars’ second score, Holling bery remarked: “I believe Oregon players made the mis take of trying to stop him from the side and back. Dale s !. a powerful runner when he gets going, and the only way • you can stop the fellow is by chopping him down from in front.” Ifollingbery was wearing a grin of satisfaction when we dropped in on him, enhanced no doubt by the play of his Cuds, Gentry and Hill Snsoeff. ‘‘I've had ends in that all-star game in Chicago, and I 1! dc Susoeff tops them all," a hunk of statement from any* id around with Dale Gentry lugging the leather. Gentry constantly crushed the shaky Webfoot de fense with a play that had its beginnings in deception and then became charged with power. This was the same befuddler that wrorked so successfully against Oregon State. Hoyman Issues Call For Frosh Mermen Calling: all freshman swimming: prospects! Report to Swimming: Coach Mike Hoyman today at 5 at the men’s pool for further in structions! That is all! The news has leaked out that the varsity swimming team is to take a jaunt down California way about the time February rolls around. Generally they stay pret ty much in the Northwest, so tins should be quite an adventure for them all. Another early season item of interest is that the first sched uled meet is to be held on Janu ary 10, 1942, with the opposing team not yet definitely settled. Last Friday’s 1500-meter time trials saw some startling upsets in the ranks of the Webfoot splashers. Probably the greatest upset occurred when the ex-free-styler Dick Smith breastroked to vic tory over Ralph Heustis. Smith, who changed his style only last week, will now prove a definite threat to Heustis, who up to this time has had things pretty much to himself. In the ever-present dual be tween the backstrokers, Chuck Nelson and Cub Callis, it was the sophomore Nelson who turned in the fastest time of the two. As a rule, in individual timed heats, it is Nelson who turns in the better time, which was the case Friday; but in actual races, Callis sets the pace and it is Nelson who follows behind. The old infirmary has claimed sprinter Bob Irvin for the rest of the week to take care of an in fected foot. lost 1*4 players since spring practice last year—via hacks from the scholastic axe. the omnipresent draft, to the irrepressible lure of woman-kind, and for other reasons. In the other conference game California exhibited some of the power that they were noted for at the start of the season, and blasted U.C.L.A. by a score of 27 to 7, to chalk up their second win. Stanford Powers Stanford’s powerful T-forma tion served notice that it was still the scourge of the league, as the Indians massacred Santa Clara b ya score of 27 to 7 before a croud of 63,000 per sons. Proving that the T eouid be effective in the rain as well as on a dry field, the Indian backs broke loose for several long runs which netteed their touchdowns. Oregon State’s sophomore stud ded squad took little mercy on Idaho and scored a lopsided 33 to 0 shutout over the Vandals. Using reserves during most o£^ the fray, Lon Stiner’s Beavers scored at will on the hapless Ida ho team. Washington had an easy time with Montana and hung up a 21 to 0 win over the Grizzlies in a Kings-X game. The Huskies dominated the play during the entire game, with reserves play ing a major role. ADPis, Orides, Alpha Gams Win ^ In Coed Volleyball Girls’ volleyball moved into the fourth round Monday afternoon with six aggregations seeing ac tion on the maple boards in Ger linger hall. In the top game of the after noon, the ADPis downed a stub born Independent team by a close 34 to 33 count. The score was so close during the big part of the game that the contest ants were often not aware of the correct score. The Alpha Gams beat a fight ing Tri Delt squad by a com fortable 48 to 16 score. The Al pha Gams were ahead from the"'* first whistle but though trailing, the Tri Delts kept fighting and were right in the midst of the action till the final gun. In the other tussle the Orides defeated the Hendricks hall girls, 33 to 19. It was a fast tussle with the Orides moving out in front and never being headed. SHORTHAND — TYPING Eugene Business College New Location 364 E. Broadway Day or Night Classes Phone 666 >