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In 1965, my second year on Columbia's faculty, I was invited to the University's annual Yule Log Ceremony. Two students, dressed in Colonial costumes and wigs, carried a log across the campus, past a statue of Alexander Hamilton (an alumnus), and into a panelled room with a fireplace. On its walls hung a full-length portrait of George II, who had granted a charter in 1754 to the ancestral King's College at which Hamilton had been a student. The afternoon's ritual featured a discussion of Columbia traditions and a reading of ' 'Twas the Night before Christmas.' Its author, I learned, had been a student at the Columbia of post-revolutionary New York, and later a devoted trustee. President Kirk made some good-humored remarks, and lit the log. A Negro in the uniform of Columbia's security police was standing to one side of the President. He was there to keep the fire within safe limits and he busied himself with it while a student chorus sang carols. The thick windows and the students' voices dulled the roar of the trucks and buses outside on Amsterdam Avenue.
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