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    Because I'm all dressed up and no place to go [first line of chorus]

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    strophic with choruspiano and voiceads on back cover for Daly Music Publishers stockJohns Hopkins University, Levy Sheet Music Collection, Box 152, Item 159Words by Thos. S. Allen. Music by Jos. M. Daly.[Gertie Purcell]unattrib. photo of Purcell; E. Pfeiffer, N.Y

    Because I'm all dressed up and no place to go [first line of chorus]

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    strophic with choruspiano and voiceads on back cover for Daly Music Publishers stockJohns Hopkins University, Levy Sheet Music Collection, Box 152, Item 159Words by Thos. S. Allen. Music by Jos. M. Daly.[Gertie Purcell]unattrib. photo of Purcell; E. Pfeiffer, N.Y

    UMUC - European Division - Mason G Daly - Twas the Night Before Christmas - December 1962

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    Europe;Hoffmann, Rosemary'TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS with apologies to lots of people Twas the night before Christmas when all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even Klaus. Director Daly was snoring "ganz tief" in his bed While visions of Term III danced in his head. Beyer was dreaming statistics And Bandis logistics Marge Fry with a grin on her face Fell out of bed and yelled, "GRACE" Jim Umphrey home from a beer bender Was tucked into his bunk by Julie Hender The Giessa named Renate Was bumming Hardy a moonlight sonata Christmas is wundarbar" said Urmula. "Iwish it would last. "BITTE" .... cried a voice from the past. Martin and Ferjo and Lee were shaking presents under the Weinachten tree. And who was awake and working at top speed Nobody else but our little Annie Reed All of a sudden there arose such a crash That Leffland said to Helmut , "Someone' s robbing the cash." Ed sowelewki grabbed his shot gun And Hans Possin growled "Stop spoiling our fun" Ian Hartman with hardly a look Through out the window all of Plishke's books. Away to the Fenster flew Herr Dokter Totten Said he, "If I were in Denmark, I'd think something was rotten" For to his flabbergasted eyes did appear A ganz grosses sleigh and eight puffing reindeer With an incredibly tall driver so spirtted and gay He knew in einem augenblick it must be St. Ray More rapid than MATS his coursers they came And he shrieked and bellowed and called by name Now Dulke and Dunning, now Rlmkel and Berssssssenbrugge On heuschkel and Heidi, On Tillman and Townes So up to the rooftop the reindeer flew With a sleigh ful of .... cameras, mesesen china, rosenthal figurines, watches, camel saddles, 400 day clocks and prayer rugs ... and St. Ehrensberger, to. '­-2­' Then all of a sudden before Daly could turn round Down the chimney came St. Ray with an outside bound His eyes, how they twinkled, his dimples, how meery. His cheeks were like dried prunes, his nose like a cherry. He had a broad face and a round little belly. That shook when he laughed like a bowl full of jelly. "When do we eat?" cried St. Ray with decision "NOW!" shrieked Miss Himmelmann in a voice of precision. "We have "Beukama Soup" cried Betty Young, "That's for shore (sure) "And flavored with POPPE seeds left in the desk of Wendy Passmore Christel and Renate and Ursula, Megerles three Did a daring dance dressed in leaves from the fig tree Doris Resig sang a song, a sultry little bit She lowered her eyes, and twisted, and was a big hit. And Hohen Sonne Gerte appeared in a bikini Looking most provocative and sipping a martini. Then St. Ray raised his great grey head And said it was time everyone went back to bed. "I want my present," cried Mail Room Mike "SO do I," said Marious, "I see something I like" Old Dean Ray looked at his bag full of cheer And wished at the moment he had a barrel of beer He saw the pile of Geschenke under the tree All bought in the PX -- tax free He then closed his bag and locked it up tight. And about his face glowed a satanic light. MMy dear children, don't you know these are for or me. Because, "YOU NEVER HAD IT SO GOOD," said he. And before Daly could reply, "This i s outrageous indeed!" Up tho chimney St. Ray fleed. He then sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle And away they all flew like the down on a thistle

    Daly Basin Drilling, 2009

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    Monitoring bores were installed at three sites on NT Portion 6074 adjacent to the main discharge zone of the Oolloo aquifer along the Daly River. The aquifer in that area is overlain by up to 54 m of Cretaceous clays and sands with a red shaly clay at or near the base that acts as a confining layer. The main springs in the river occur at the limit of the confining layer. A combination of topography and gentle geological structure cause the Oolloo Dolostone to be close to the surface in the spring zone. The spring waters are sourced from the Oolloo aquifer but many issue through a thin covering of sandy Cretaceous sediments.Made available via the Publications (Legal Deposit) Act 2004 (NT

    Letter from J.A. Daly to Hagan

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    Holograph letter from J.A. Daly of the Order of Reformed Cistercians, Via S. Giovanni in Laterano 95, Rome, to Hagan, regretting he is to meet Dr. Brown at San Clemente and cannot accept the invitation

    UMUC - European Division - Mason G Daly - Approximation of remarks at staff xmas party - December 12 1964

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    Europe;Hoffmann, RosemaryAPPROXIMATION OF REMARKS AT STAFF XMAS PARTY, 12 Dec 1964 This is the year of the anniversary ­- the longest anniversary in academic history -OUR FIFTEENTH. 31 October may have been allhallows or All Saints or all trick or treat day -it was above all else Maryland's fifteenth anniversary day. We keep trying to celebrate that memorable day with a memorable commemorative booklet. In fact , we are already in our second printing , but still don't have a booklet to read. Signs and symbols everywhere tonight are trying to make very sure that you all know this is the year of the anniversary ­because in a few days, booklet or no, we will all just have to sit back and hope we survive until the 20th year of the anniversary. This is the year of the Middle-States -most of you are thoroughly confused about this Middle-States business and you have developed hostilities against it without knowing the cause of your anger and frustration. The whole thing has come to be known as those "damned Daly projects" -and he-Daly -completely innocent of all blame is the butt of all the hostility. Not one of those miserable projects or surveys are -in fact -his. He just happens to be the most hostile of all and can therefore, be counted on to drive the Bill Clutters and Ann Reeds and Rose Beyers and Hub Steeds and all the others to drive all of you to get on with the miserable business. We should realize that this should be known by a better, more academic name than just those "damned Daly projects." It does go by another name, very appropriate it is too, since the projects are so filled with anxiety and frustration -a Freudian name. It is called, all this Middle-States business -it is called "seIf-analysis." We are, you see all sort of laying ourselves and all that the European Division stands for -on the Middle-States analysis couch. And when we get up off that miserable couch about a year from now we'll know what makes us tick and how we can tick better. The word should go forth to all of you on this evening of good cheer and healing fellowship, that you have measured up very well indeed to the first, most grueling phases of this year of the Middle-States. The self-analysis is well away, and though we will continue to share that Freudian couch through next May; there is already reason for rejoincing together and for thanking each other for doing so much so well so far beyond the normal call of duty. This is the year of amny other important things, and I can mention only a few: -this is the year Don Totten changed his hair style from a stand-up brush to a kind of fall-down, or is it fall-out, beatle. -this is the year Don organized the Maryland Mis-Fits, or 1S it un-fits , for mixed ping-pong once a week in the gym -this is the year Booster Chamberlin quit insuring volkswagens -this is the year a Swanson became a Possin and a Pullen became a Fink -this is the year Runkel and Jivani beat the Finanzamt -this is the year Vida got an accident-prone new car and Pinky kept her accident-prone old car -this is the year Elaine got all out of shape, and blames her husband -this is the year of no known pregnancies in Ann Reed's office. She is obviously pas sing out those new pills at each coffee break -this is the year Jack Barnes went skiing for one hour on the Zugspitze carry1n three thermos bottles, not a one with coffee -this is the year Hank Vollmer got his driver's license; and so did Renate Gies -this is the year the drinking fountain on the third floor worked for 20 minute -this is the year Hilda Himmelman got a place to park her bicycle -this is the year Bill Clutter never once took off his dark glasses -this is the year Doris Reisig went t o t he States This is the year when we have -as a staff -again sought to bring some light and lasting cheer to the handicapped children in the Wielandsheim in Schlierbac The money we have given this Christmas season -instead of exchanging gifts among ourselves tonight -will be used by the Wielandsheim to buy books and musical instruments for those youngsters. And finally, above all, this is the year of the blood-pressure. At least six months of this year has gone into reading the blood-pressure charts and reports reference the health of our great Dean. We have established chart to show the direct correlation of his fantastically high blood pressure with the fluctuating fortunes of his overseas empire. When enrollments go down and budget s become unhinged, we simply have to send more powerful tranquilizers to the poor man, and we intend to keep close watch on the blood-pressure chart -which will be on display the remainder of the evening. Dean Ehrensber ger leaves tomorrow, blood pressure down just a bit as our enrollments have stabilized. But after 15 years of leading us through hot and cold war, he should have, finally, visual evidence of his place in our world, of his place in our hearts. We have it here : Dean Ray Ehrensberger , OUR MAN ON THE SPOT

    UMUC - Asian Division - Mason G Daly - Greetings - March 27 1960

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    Europe;Hoffmann, RosemaryGreetings: Dr. Mason G. Daly, Director Far East Division Commencement , 27 March 1960 Dignitaries Faculty Students and Guests The faculty of the Far East Division meets with students in classrooms at more than 45 locations in Japan, Korea, Okinawa, Taiwan, and Guam. Only on this one day of the year do we feel the need for a centralized campus and a big auditorium. We find the Kudan Kaikan, however, curiously appropriate for this American academic convocation in 1960, the centennial year of Japan-American diplomatic relations. A former building on this spot served the Tokugawa government as the Barbarian Books Investigation Office, a place to censor western publications in a sealed-off Japan not yet visited by America’s Commodore Perry. The same building sorvad to house the first US Consul General to Japan, Townsend Harris, during his long-delayed visit to Edo from Shimoda. And, on this corner of Tokyo, beside the Imperial moat, the great Tokyo University began. It is fitting that this convocation has an historic setting rich with tradition, because these robed dignitaries and students draw upon hundreds of years of solemn European and American tradition for the regalia and ritual of this ceremony. But change is also symbolized here today. Whereas a university once prided itself in being the quiet citadel of learning, designed to formally educate the few and the young, the modern university has been challenged to uphold its traditions and values and at the same time contribute dynamically to a society everywhere in cataclysmic change. There is more to be done than to pass on the accumulated knowledge of the past. The university must interpret the immediate present, it must experiment with and predict the future; it must be in the marketplace, at the space launching pad, at the labor forum, in the underdeveloped country, the refugee camp, merged into every sphere of human endeavor. We may take some satisfaction in the fact that even this new peripatetic development is not without comforting tradition. The teaching orders of the Middle Ages went everywhere in the known world, carrying tradition, religion, culture. Also, in America we can recall the energy with which established universi­ties spawned little teaching coteries and colleges on the western frontier as fast as new settlements were made. We do not expect to leave satellite universities strung out across the world because of Maryland 's present overseas activities. But we are surely demonstrating, as did the medieval scholar and the pioneer American, what is by now an accepted university maxim - that the university campus is not a close or a cloister, not the refuge of a few intellectual aristocrats, not separate from the rest of society. There may be no medieval or pioneer precedent for one aspect of this event today: the alliance of the military and the civil academic. All but ten of these graduates are in one of the United States armed forces; the other ten are affiliated with these forces, either as employees or as dependents. Fifteen years ago the US military,made the baccalaureate degree the goal of its personnel, and began establishing many means by which its people could advance academically with civilian institutions. Maryland is here at the invitation of these overseas commands, operating with complete academic autonomy, abiding by the same university regulations and requirements in Seoul or Taipei or Itazuke which apply at College Park, Maryland. In this audience and on this stage are commanding officers from all over the Pacific and the Far East who are determined to make this academic objective part of the United States military tradition. In this audience are civilian education specialists, hired by these commands to promote and guide this objective, men and women through whom this university coordinates its program. The military student receives tuition subsidy and command encouragement to develop knowledge and skills that are not military in nature, but are part of the intellectual development needed by an American in or out of uniform. No other military service in the history of the world has invested so much in developing the citizen soldier. We are pleased to have so many Japanese university presidents and professors here today. Your highly literate people are making far greater demands upon your university facilities than American institutions ever faced. Your struggle to uphold tradition during a time of immense change and bursting expansion is one of the most noteworthy phenomenon in education today. You will, we trust, find this ceremony interesting, this off-campus activity both acceptable and challenging. On behalf of the staff and faculty of the Far East Division, I congratulate these graduates; I warmly praise the civil and military education personnel for their assist ance to these graduates (and to the thousands of others who have studied with them during this last academic year); I applaud the families who have generously shared the off-duty time and energies of these graduates. And, I invite all of you, participants and guests, to take pleasure in this ceremony and in the reception which will follow

    In the Heart of the City (That Has No Heart) / music by Joseph M. Daly; words by Thos. S. Allen

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    Cover: drawing of a lone woman walking a dark city; photo inset of Jerome Tobin; Publisher: Daly Music Publisher (Boston)https://egrove.olemiss.edu/sharris_c/1058/thumbnail.jp

    UMUC - European Division - Mason G Daly - Dr. Don E. Totten

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    Europe;Hoffmann, RosemaryDr. Don E. Totten First letter to Mr. Don Edward Totten to Chicago, dated 11 July 1950 (in March he had finished his MA at Chicago: in May he had married Christine Schmidt-Rohr) “I have written to Colonel Schroeder, asking that a request for travel orders be issued for you from Westover Field to Rhein/ Main. All requests must originate Stateside, and upon request of same we shall cable back priority. I should like to point out that at the present time all flights are cancelled over the Atlantic, and at this very moment we are still looking for five professors from our campus who were due to arrive last Friday.” Signed Ray Ehrensberger in November 1962 “The staff joins in asserting that you serve as an inspiration to all of us -an inspiration because of your untiring dedication to the job at hand, to scholarship, and to high standards in every thing involving faculty and staff. We also wish to thank you for our no-so-incidental increase in the awareness of the wonder of Geography.” *************** He is The Master of the TWX -more TWX mileage than all Marylanders put together. It is rumored that General O'Meara is relieved to see him leave. The Master of TDY -topped only by the Dean among Marylanders, and you may be sure Don's routes and purposes were more direct and to the point than . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Once he registered 185 days of TDY in a 24 month period. The Master of house full of women -including Christine Margaret, Margaret Christine, Julia Ruth, and Katherine Claire The Master of Maps ­ -by Abraham Ortelius, (?) Dutch engraver. (1527-1598) -copper engraving done in 1580 -two Significant things. Orteliu was one of the early mapmakers . The AtIas this is from was published in color – the colors are the original old colors, as published. It is asserted that most prints were printed black on white, then hand-colored or painted. There 's no BOQ in Col-o-rad-doo Maryland my Maryland It's just the same in CIarion, too Maryland my Maryland You've had it good, you know the facts You left the ship, you scairdy rats, And MAN! When you pay that income tax Oh, Maryland my Marylan

    UMUC - European Division - Mason G Daly - Citation for Stephen Meltzer - August 27 1966 - Munich

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    Europe;Hoffmann, RosemaryDr. Mason G. Daly Director European Division University of Maryland Munich 27 August 1966 CITATION for STEPHEN MELTZER This statement must be read to this august assemblage - in this ancient Bavarian capital - on this massive military kaserne astride this mediaeval crossroad to the Tegernsee. It must be read because it takes the form of a fairly cryptic citation, and citations are too dignified and too dramatic and often too droll to be left to the chance choice of words. It is a great relief to know that Stephen J. Meltzer is not to become a Ph.D. drop-out. A Ph.D. drop-out is more tragic than a junior-high drop-out -for a man this age is too old to learn a useful trade, is too clogged with cholesterol to start a new life, is too encumbered with legitimate offspring to escape responsibility, is too tormented by success to be fulfilled short of those ultimate letters on the signature block -Ph.D. LBJ and the Great Society have set up all sorts of retrieval systems for drop-outs in our complex and confusing society, but we do not yet have an LBJ Salvage Corps for Ph.D. drop-outs, and this man is too old and too realistic to sit around waiting for one. This man can lay claim to calm good judgment, we know that; thus we know this decision about the Ph.D. can only be right. After all, this man can claim to know the difference between a unit and an agency - and he's one of the few in the world who does. This man can claim to know the difference between one kind of APO and another, and it's a lucky man who sees that difference at once. This man can claim to know the difference between a quarterly report and a window box, we suppose because he and some of the educational carpenters present have hammered out some of each. This man can claim to have tried nobly to define "on-duty education" for those in high places in the command , and if there has been a temporary set-back, he knows full well that the semantic mazes of on-and off-duty education will soon have troops streaming back into the halls of GED at all hours of the day and night because we all know, all too well, that all men in uniform are really on-duty 25 hours a day, 367 days a year, and we can have all the time left over to educate them. This man can claim he knows the re al difference between a district supervisor and a GED coordinator, and that's because Bill Brenner told him. This man can claim to have tried to keep USAFI-Europe from slipping into another camp, but he watched with the rest of us as USAFI, making up letter-heads for others, lost its own letter-head. But it has a new building, it still has Larry Gates, and it enjoyed throughout its recent metaphysical changes, warm regard and continued requirement s of this man and his agency. This man can claim to have taken less TDY than his predecessor, Warren Winstead, but then, who can't? This man can claim to have foster-fathered a fine graduate program (which was fathered with a certain amount of trumpetting for a first-born by that same predecessor), can claim to have quietly fathered a second graduate program with the steadied calm of veteran paternalism, and he can claim to have patiently nurtured that everlasting academic agony in your midst - that 17 year old Maryland just passing out of puberty. But he hasn't fathered or fostered or nurtured anything until he broods and gives birth to that NYU dissertation. This man can claim to be escaping the stigma of home-steading, but then Russel the Wise is escaping that too by just normal retirement. This man can claim (and rightly) to have been a calming, steadying influence in all circumstances surrounding GED. Why, even the Maryland director (and this will surprise everyone here) has raised his voice and has been unnecessarily histrionic in the presence of this man. But this man just gritted that pipe stem tighter and remained absolutely coherent and calm, and soon even that Marylander returned to coherence and calm. If only we all could so firmly grip a good pipe stem we might better weather these crises we so often share. Yet, this man must somewhere, sometimes perturb, he must surely release a head of steam in some setting. No doubt Florrie could fill us in on that. We do know that she escaped him for some reason two nights of ever y week up there in Heidelberg because she regularly attended Maryland classes. That gave her six full hours reprieve from this man per week and we can only presume she needed that. But before we congratulate Florrie too much for her escape and her scholarship, we probably should know whether or not this man takes that pipe to bed. This man can claim to be returning to a wonderful world of stable living, a world where you dare to predict even a month ahead the country, the city, even the house you will live in. And he's heard so many reassuring things about other returnees ­such as Larry Snell's $70,000 pad with 5 bedrooms and six baths and garden wall to garden wall swimming pools teeming with chlorine and dead leaves. And so this man has led us through an astonishing period of reorganization and window boxes, led us with a calm demeanor and a steady intellect, and a firm grip on his pipe. After Egbert the Elder, and Warren the Wonder, we had Stephen the Steady. And now, in another of our interregna, we fall back again -with confidence -on the experience and judgment of George, the Ringer, the longest stand-in in GED history. We wish him God speed good window boxes, and brand new, better definitions of on-and off ­duty education. And now to Steve and Florrie Meltzer the Marylanders in Heidelberg want to be remembered - along with Heidelberg - by this fairly schmaltzy mug which shows the old Neckar city. It will be, you may be sure , appropriately engraved and sent to you as soon as you send us the address of your new split­level pad in the Great Society
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