Cornelliana Once Upon a Time, Canines Cavorted on the Hill—Even in Class Stories You May Like Vintage Scrapbooks Offer Fascinating Windows into Student Life For Guiding Eyes Volunteers, it’s a Labor of (Puppy) Love Connecting Students with Nature—and with Each Other Doggone it! Recalling a furrier era, when free-roaming, four-legged friends were a ubiquitous part of campus life By Joe Wilensky For much of the 20th century, the Ithaca campus had truly “gone to the dogs”: canines were allowed to not only romp and roam on the grassy quads, but to visit their human friends in lecture halls, libraries, and dining halls. And while the University attempted for decades—albeit halfheartedly, ineffectively, or both—to enact a variety of bans, the seemingly constant presence of four-legged friends on the Hill lasted well into the 1970s. Willard ... Stray? It was only after several students got nipped during a chemistry exam that real enforcement of existing leash laws began, finally putting an end to the furry freedoms on campus by the ’80s. “Like most Cornellians from the ’70s, I remember dogs being everywhere,” says Doug Little, PhD ’78, “from the Ivy Room in the Straight to the Temple of Zeus in Goldwin Smith to various classrooms.” Richard Immerman ’71 had one of those dogs—an Irish setter named Hans who accompanied him to campus, “where he would roam free all day.” “My classmates were dumbfounded as to how he memorized my schedule,” Immerman recalls. “He would visit my classes and walk through the rows of chairs, one by one, until he found me.” One of Little’s favorite Cornell “shaggy dog” stories involves legendary professor Walter LaFeber. When Little was TA-ing LaFeber’s U.S. foreign relations class in Ives Hall one day in the late 1970s, two dogs wandered in. “Not a problem; Walt liked dogs,” Little recalls. “And then the dogs started to become … amorous. So I got up and shooed them outside and closed the door. Walt quipped, ‘That’s the “open-door policy” in action’—and brought down the house.” The Arts Quad occasionally had the air of a dog park. An early anecdote that typifies the omnipresence of dogs on campus appears in As I Remember, a memoir by former law professor Allan Treman 1921, JD 1924, who recalls a 1921 concert featuring a world-famous pianist—and an uninvited guest. “Sergei Rachmaninoff was playing in the middle of the Bailey Hall stage on a grand piano,” Treman wrote. “One of the larger campus dogs made his way into the building, walked onto the stage in the middle of a long number, and gently sniffed at Rachmaninoff’s left hand.” The pianist, Treman recalled, was unfazed. “Aside from a couple of dirty looks at the dog, he kept playing as if nothing amiss was going on,” he observed, noting: “The applause at the end of the number was twice as loud as usual.” Dogs were indeed tolerated—and, by many, welcomed—on the Hill for years, some becoming unofficial mascots. The most famous may have been a three-legged husky named Chinook (nicknamed “Tripod”), a house dog of Kappa Delta Rho fraternity and a frequent campus visitor during the 1950s. The famed (or, to felines, infamous) “Tripod.” After being involved in a mini-scandal in which he (directly or indirectly) caused the death of a cat and was banished from campus, Tripod moved to Alaska with his human companion, Roger Burggraf ’55, BS ’56—though he made a lasting impression by getting his senior portrait in the 1959 yearbook. Stories You May Like Vintage Scrapbooks Offer Fascinating Windows into Student Life For Guiding Eyes Volunteers, it’s a Labor of (Puppy) Love While the campus was reportedly dog-friendly from its founding, attempts to ban dogs go back at least a century; a 1924 New York Times article described the University’s efforts to enact a decree that had never been strictly enforced. “The result was that the dogs brought their friends, their friends’ friends, their relatives, and their progeny,” the Times reported, “increasing the collection of campus canines to such an extent that their noise, their frolics, and their presence aroused the displeasure of the Faculty, which has refused to tolerate the disturbance longer.” The dogs brought their friends, their friends’ friends, their relatives, and their progeny. The New York Times, 1924 The crackdown either didn’t last or was ineffective, because a similar effort was made a generation later. In Cornell: A History, 1940–2015, Glenn Altschuler, PhD ’76, and Isaac Kramnick note that in 1948, President Edmund Ezra Day banned canines from the Willard Straight cafeteria. “A year later, the Daily Sun began a campaign to keep them out of libraries, and in 1953 President Malott excluded them from graduation ceremonies,” they write. “By 1959 dogs were persona non grata in all university buildings, with the explanation that ‘dogs in the library are destroying books and disturbing study conditions; dog fights in classrooms have occurred; and students and staff alike have been bitten.’” Despite this, dogs again seemed to be everywhere by the late ’60s and early ’70s—joining Commencement processions, accompanying students at protests and sit-ins, frolicking with each other, and (especially) lounging, both outdoors and in. Study buddies.At course registration in Barton.A campus jape nodded at the dogs’ ubiquity.The teacher’s pet?Unleashed, outside Olin Library.“Tripod“ even made it into the 1959 Cornellian.Picnic on the quad. This dogged acceptance may have been fueled by an oft-repeated but apocryphal legend: that a wealthy alum had bequeathed a great sum to Cornell, with the proviso that canines be allowed to roam free. Years later, the myth was given additional legs (so to speak) when Matt Ruff ’87 repeated it in his fantastical novel Fool on the Hill, which was set on campus—and where, he wrote, a donor had “created a codicil that granted free run of the campus to any and all dogs, ‘be they stray or otherwise, for as long as this University shall endure.’” While Ruff’s novel may have cemented the perception of Cornell as dog friendly, Frank Costigliola, PhD ’73, attributes it to the overall mood at the time he was on the Hill—an era when intellectual rigor coexisted with a strong sense of the counterculture. “It was tough, academically stringent, but there was also kind of a free atmosphere, symbolic of the rural environment,” he says, “and the dogs were part of it.” Even Ezra Cornell ’70, a direct descendant of the University’s founder and its current life trustee, had a four-legged companion—“a wonderful dog, a true loyal friend”—during his last two years as an undergrad. Ralph, a 50-pound sheepdog mix, lived with him in the Sigma Phi house and followed him to campus every morning—waiting outside each building until it was time to go to his next class. In dog we trust(ee): Ezra Cornell ’70 and Ralph. “Ralph greeted everyone on the Arts Quad, where he spent hours every day making friends, catching and chasing Frisbees and tennis balls,” Cornell recalls. “He reduced the stress of students, staff, and faculty—and made even non-dog people comfortable, with his wagging tail and big brown eyes.” All images courtesy of Rare and Manuscript Collections. Published May 16, 2023 Do you have any dogg-ed memories of the Hill? Comments Bradley Piatt, Class of 1977 18 May, 2023 It is sad Cornell has banned dogs. The banning of dogs is a sign the university has lost its way. May the university come to it’s senses; it needs the spirit of her dogs. Reply Ed Feinberg, Class of 1961 23 May, 2023 In those days when Tripod was the king of the campus, my dog, Dutchess , was one of his pals. I lived on West Ave and Dutchess was free to roam the campus as she pleased. A housemate told me he was walking in front of the Zoology building near Dutchess and a wizened older professor emerged. “is that your dog” he asked. thinking quickly my friend said “no sir, never saw her before”. Well the professor said, that is a very rare African breed. (She was a mongrel of course). The Kingston Trio came to Bailey Hall and my date (now my wife of 60 plus years) and I wwere in a back row when Dutchess entered, climbed on the stage and sniffed across. The Kingston Trio stoped and talked to her and she left. I, in the back row, was low in my seat, sure that 20000 eyes were on me. One spring, I was walking with the same date around BeeBe lake and Dutchess swimming in it, started to drown. On her third going under I reached her and saved her life. Years later, she pushed my toddler son out of the way of a speeding car, thus repaying me. I have worked with dogs all my life. Dutchess I will never forget. Ed Feinberg Ag 61 Vet 63 Reply Ed Goldman, Class of 1961 23 May, 2023 Yeah Tripod, and all the other CU pooches! Reply Louise Joseph, Class of 1964 14 May, 2024 And how about Ellie, St. Bernard, shared by tiny office in Sibley Library c. 1964? Reply Charles Hill, Class of 1959 21 May, 2024 Got great joy from Tripod Reply Fritz Rothermel 23 May, 2023 As a freshman in 1961, I remember Tripod being pretty much top dog on the Arts Quad. Even with only 3 legs, he ruled. Reply Mitzi Abel 14 Jun, 2024 1959. Kingston Trio/Peggy Lee ! Several dogs visited on stage . One ended Lee’s ..”Is that all there is” w a balletic raising of his leg..show didn’t go on… Reply Abel 14 Jun, 2024 Hi (‘61) Do u recall Ms.Lee stalking off stage when a lovely large brown mutt walked to the mike stand snd lifted his leg? o dear! Reply Deborah L. Goldman, Class of 1989 23 May, 2023 I don’t think that they are banned. I think they just have to be leashed. My dog came with me to classes all the time in the mid 80s- but he was leashed. No one ever gave us a problem. Reply Paul, Class of 1983 23 May, 2023 No it isn’t. Reply Sandy Caro DeCain, Class of 1986 29 Aug, 2023 As other universities have moved in the opposite direction having emotional support dogs, not just on campus, but living in dorms, we decided to go to backwards. This article is sadly so one-sided. I had a dog at Cornell and “Olaf” knew the campus better than most freshman. Olaf would hang around with Mason, a black lab from Alpha Sigma Phi, as well as the St. Bernard, which I believe was Sigma Chi’s dog. In addition, other seasoned campus canines would contribute to the quality of life on the campus by reducing stress through their existence with us. The four years of Olaf’s residency at Cornell in the late 80s there was never one incident. Dogs were allowed to enter in to large lecture halls and they would quietly sleep under their owners feet. When class ended, everyone stood up to depart and the canine students would wake up and calmly, proceeding outside with the students. For lab classes where dogs were not allowed; the canines waited outside or played in the quad until class ended. When we did get separated, I would always find Olaf waiting on my front step on Stewart Avenue. He never had a leash on him, that would’ve insulted his intellect that he acquired in Ithaca. Everyone knew Olaf and he walked with me during graduation. Afterwords, I moved to Manhattan and once again never had a lead on him. This article highlighted all the reasons why you shouldn’t have a dog on campus, (which I personally never saw) and never interviewed the people who did have dogs on campus after the 70’s ( and prior to the ban). Perhaps you should research other campuses like Virginia Tech where dogs thrive with students. Reply David Wingate, Class of 1957 5 May, 2024 I agree. I remember “Tripod” roaming campus when I was at Cornell in the 1950’s Reply Kelly K.M. Carson, Class of 1973 5 May, 2024 I agree Cornell needs dogs to remain the friendly place in the countryside filled with learning. Keeping dogs out of libraries is understandable, but allowing them outside classrooms and buildings should continue even if a leash law and campus dog park areas are needed to keep all students comfortable. I was a student in the early 1970’s and am saddened since it is all very true that dogs relieved stress that some students feel deeply. There was a term on campus “ gorged out” that was heard in my time at Cornell. It referred to suicides of students who were weighed down by the pressure to compete for the 4.0 or better, for scholarships needed for success. Student’s needed and still need the calm a much loved four legged companion brings. Cornell loses part of its heart when they ban dogs from their campus. It was not only dogs that were on campus with their owners. At one event I attended ant the Agricultural College on Campus in the evening a man I met had two large trained wolves as his companions. They were an enormous a male and female and both well trained. Their master invited me closer to pet the wolves who responded with gentle interest to my touch and stroking their lush fur on their heads and their broad backs. It was magic I’ll always remember. I hope such magic shall return once more to campus since a descendent of Ezra Cornell enjoyed this same companionship in his time of 1970’s life at Cornell University. Bring back a big part of the heart and soul of Cornell; bring back role dogs to the grounds of campus life. Reply John, Class of 1986 19 May, 2023 Plenty of dogs in 82-86 when I was there, but the campus is virtually devoid of them now. It is very sad and a little troubling. Cornell, and indeed, Ithaca, is losing much of its unique character. Reply George Weiner, Class of 1964 23 May, 2023 I thoroughly agree! I remember dogs often wandering on Schoellkopf Field during football games. Always entertaining, unlike some of the games. Reply Richard Stein, Class of 1975 23 May, 2023 It has to have loss character. The bucolic 16,000 student campus with safety officers and fields to roam is now a little city of 35000 students with a police force, traffic and walking congestion. Less safe for dogs now Reply Kelly K.M. Carson, Class of 1973 5 May, 2024 Dogs outside on a leash should always be safe when well trained. Look at Manhattan in NYC and Beverly Hills with a far higher population and even more pruned parks to visit on leash; they manage just fine when each dog is trained and on leash with their master picking up after them as needed. Reply Rich Fontaine, Class of 1986 5 May, 2024 Agreed. I always love seeing all the dogs on campus and in classrooms. It created a sense of calmness and informality that probably doesn’t exist today. I also recall fellow classmates using their adorable young pups as a great conversation starter for their own potential amorous attempts. It always seemed to work. Reply Kim S, Class of 1987 5 May, 2024 I agree that the banning of dogs is troubling…my dog came to class and the labs I worked in, and lived with me in an off-campus apartment and then a campus co-op. There were dogs everywhere in classes and on the quads, and they were great stress relievers for everyone. It would be fine to make sure dogs are well-behaved before they were allowed in an instructional or living space, of course. These days there are so many rules and regulations making the world homogenous, and less carefree and interesting, even in down time on campus. No wonder there are reports of so much more stress and increases in student mental health issues on many campuses. Reply Caroline 23 May, 2023 Even during the mid to late 80s, dogs were welcome. Rio was a black lab who would devotedly wait outside for Ruth while we were in class. Reply Jeff, Class of 1984 23 May, 2023 Melvin, class of ‘84 left our apartment on Stewart Ave promptly at 8 am each morning. He went first to the philosophy department where he had food, water and a bed awaiting him. Mel got adept at tracking me down and rousting me out of class. Over the years it got harder to give Mel the slip as he would wait for me at the rear exits to Willard straight, the campus store and goldwin smith. It was always great to go find him on the arts quad to hang out with your dog between classes. Reply Amy Smith Linton, Class of 1985 15 Nov, 2023 Oooh! I think I remember Melvin on the Arts Quad! Reply Chris C, Class of 1986 23 May, 2023 I had my dog Honey with me from 1982 to 1986 and she loved the campus. Those were probably the happiest years of her long life. Reply Penny Nemzer 24 May, 2023 My first golden retriever, Chelsea, spent a lot of time outside Morrison Hall in 1983. She would walk down Tower Road with a huge stick in her mouth. Sadly she was hit by a car just before I started vet school. My next golden retriever, Rebecca, enjoyed running in the Arts Quad and the Cornell Botanical Gardens. Reply David Green 23 May, 2023 George, a lovable old brown mutt, was owned by Dave, proprietor of Student Agencies at 409 College Avenue (above which my brother and I shared an apartment in 1961-1962). George would commute from Collegetown to Willard Straight, where he regularly spent the day in the Music Room. George loved Brahms string quartets and would frequently fall peacefully asleep listening to them. He would leave immediately, however, when anyone requested Gilbert & Sullivan — far too noisy for his taste. Reply Judith Weis, Class of 1962 23 May, 2023 I don’t remember people asking for G&S in the Music Room!! Reply Jeff Bennett, Class of 1980 23 May, 2023 As a class of 1980 member I recall the dogs fondly. I didn’t know they were banned. It’s very unfortunate. Does every school need to be the same like every person these days. Cornell deserves to stand out for its diversity in all areas. Relieve the pressure and bring back life. Bring back the dogs. Reply Allan Griff, Class of 1954 24 May, 2023 EVERY SCHOOL IS NOT THE SAME NOW NOR IN MY TIME. NOR EVERY PERSON. UNDERSTANDING CULTURAL EVOLUTION HELPS UNDERTAND MUCH OF TODAY TOO. I DIDN’T HAVE A DOG AT CORNELL BUT I WAS A DOG-PERSON FROM CHILDHOOD. MY COMPUTER PASSWORDS ARE ALL DOGNAMES. THEY HAVE A LESSON TO TEACH US. THEY ARE OPEN, LET YOU KNOW WHERE YOU STAND WITH THEM. THERE ARE EXCEPTIONS TO MOST EVERYTHING (COMMITMENT AVOIDS JUDGEMENT), BUT I CAN’T REMEMBER SEEING A SNEAKY DOG. MANY WALK BY MY HOME NOW, WITH THEIR WALKERS ON A LEASH, AND I SOMETIMES WOOF HELLO. WORDS TO MY DOG SONG, ONE OF MANY ANIMAL SONGS I WROTE FOR MY CHILDREN, NOW 55, 50 AND 46: you run so fast no other dog can catch you your ears they flap like wings in the air you like to lie so somebody can scratch you, your fur is smooth and you’ve got short hair Two of them have dogs now and one of them married a veterinarian. AND MY CORNELL GIRLFRIEND TESTED ME WHEN I VISITED 40 YEARS LATER, BOTH OF US NEWLY DIVORCED, BY COMING TO THE DOOR WITH HER DOBERMAN, WHO SNIFFED AND APPROVED. Reply Carolyn Hill Rogers, Class of 1959 1 Jun, 2023 . . .and tone down the “wokeness”! Reply Mark B. Spiegel, Class of 1983 23 May, 2023 Perhaps if there’s enough “species diversity” today’s administration will allow them back! Reply Mark B Spiegel, Class of 1983 23 May, 2023 Sorry, I meant “breed diversity”… Clearly I wasn’t a science major! Reply Elizabeth Moore, Class of 1975 23 May, 2023 I was a campus dog catcher. $5 a dog and a U sticker which meant I could park my 14 year old 2-seater convertible anywhere on campus. I removed dogs from labs and other places they were not allowed. Getting large dogs in the car was a challenge. Was supposed to take the dog to ASPCA, usually I’d just relocate it. Reply Debbi Munz Harris, Class of 1983 23 May, 2023 I did not realize the dogs had been banned (I believe there may have been some sort of regulation on the books when I attended but no one even vaguely considered enforcement). This saddens me as it was a wonderful part of my Cornell experience. Reply Suzanne Andrews, Class of 1988 23 May, 2023 Remembering St. Bernard’s Heidi and Anderson from the mid-to-late ‘80s!! Reply Deb Kelly, Class of 2000 23 May, 2023 I also remember the Saint Bernard’s that belonged to a fraternity. During breaks everyone would go home and the dog would roam the campus looking for open offices to sleep in. In Willard Straight Hall, 5th Floor employees had dog treats in our drawers as well as couches that were perfect for napping. They would visit every day. I believe one was named Bismarck in the mid-90s. He fell prey to the dog catcher many, many times including on Slope Day. I believe the SPCA eventually adopted him out to a professor that had a sprawling farm. We also had the occasional squirrel. 🙂 Reply Lisa Sotir Ozkan, Class of 1988 1 Sep, 2024 I remember Anderson! And one of my classmates brought his dog to large lecture classes in 1986 and 1987. So sad- loved the dogs on campus. We seem to bubble wrap our children…. Reply A. Tod Campbell 23 May, 2023 My dog, Scooter, joined me for my undergrad and grad engineering classes from 1982-1984. She also appears on two of my fraternity composites. One professor said he didn’t want the dog in his classroom as he knew a professor, who while giving a lecture, walked backwards, stepping on the dog and it bit him. So, I asked Scooter to lay down in the classroom doorway. After two weeks the professor said she could come in. She lay at my feet for the semester. At the last class, he was the only professor that said,” I’m going to miss your dog.” Reply Kathryn G., Class of 1975 23 May, 2023 I’ll never forget the big dog that peed all over my leg during a final exam on the very last day of exams before winter break. I was kindly offered the chance to go home and change and come back to finish, but my ride was leaving right after the exam. Yuck! But I loved having all the dogs on campus: I missed mine at home a bit less. Reply John C., Class of 1986 23 May, 2023 Miraculously, I was walked back to West Campus by a four legged friend that I ran into after my first after hours at a North Campus fraternity during my first week at Cornell. I had had no idea where I was (pretty typical for me at the time), so I just followed my new friend in the dark and hoped for the best. After about 15 minutes, we got to a spot that a vaguely recognized which was all I needed. Forever indebted. Reply Mark, Class of 1986 23 May, 2023 Another LaFeber story. In the early 1980’s, Professor LaFeber was lecturing in Uris Hall and a dog came in and sat down right next to him. Professor LaFeber continued with his lecture (no notes, of course), while petting the dog on its head the remainder of the class. Reply Maunsel White, Class of 1975 23 May, 2023 As a grad school Hotelie 1974-75, my dog, Ralph, accompanied me to all classes…except for Dr. White’s class on Sanitation. He had a fit when I brought Ralph into the lab. Reply Andy Lenssen, Class of 1980 23 May, 2023 Hambone was a Weimaraner who resided during the day in the Ag Quad. He was very friendly and always well mannered with people and other dogs. Funny, I remember the dog’s name but not his human’s name, another Agronomy major. Reply Mark B Spiegel, Class of 1983 23 May, 2023 I remember taking Econ 101 around 1980 with Mark Gertler (now a prof at NYU) and EXACTLY as he finished making a very important lecture point a dog wandered into the hall and “woofed.” Without missing a beat, Gertler whirled around, pointed to him, and said “Right!” Reply Marc, Class of 1994 23 May, 2023 Bismarck, Sigma Chi’s St. Bernard, was a common site on campus in the early ’90s. Deke also had a dog who made class appearances, but I can’t remember anything else about him. I was definitely under the impression the legend was true and surprised and disappointed to learn we couldn’t bring our Lab to Reunion a few years ago. He’d love the campus. Reply Lisa Sotir Ozkan, Class of 1988 23 May, 2023 Dogs were in many of my classes in the 1984-1988 period. That was one of the awesome idiocincracies of Cornell that I loved. Reply Susan Walsh, Class of 1982 23 May, 2023 I fondly remember a dog peeing at the dais while our President Frank Rhodes spoke at our graduation class of 1982. After the dog did his duty, Frank Rhodes said to us graduates the dog is giving you all a true “Cornell sendoff”. Classic dog memory! Reply Arthur Flatau, Class of 1980 23 May, 2023 I remember that as well, although I remember Rhodes some like that the dog’s actions did not reelect badly on the ceremony. It certainly seemed like an apropos ending to my time at Cornell. Reply Barbara Osgood 23 May, 2023 I remember Tripod! There were dogs everywhere in the early 1950s. On one memorable occasion I was in my Physics 101 lecture when a dog wandered in, lifted his leg, and peed on the podium. The professor never missed a beat. Reply Robert Epstein, Class of 1973 23 May, 2023 I remember Cornell and dogs well. I was planning on attending my reunion, but when I found out dogs were now banned, I decided that leaving Lucy at home was not an option. Reply Michael A. Smith, Class of 1969 23 May, 2023 I recall in December of 1965, when Lehigh’s wrestling team came to Cornell. During one of the matches, Ezra, a Saint Bernard, walked onto the mat behind the Lehigh wrestler who just about jumped out of his uniform when he sensed motion, turned and saw the dog. I believe this was memorialized in the 1966 Yearbook. Reply Laurie Rubin, Class of 1979 23 May, 2023 Frolic, my beautiful German Shepherd, started attending classes with me as a puppy in August, 1975. People’s faces brightened when they walked toward us on campus and she helped me make friends. Frolic was perfectly behaved in class, curled up at my feet. She was also my swimming and sun bathing companion at the Reservoir, where she never trampled anyone’s towels or shook water on them. The husband of one of my professors called her “A Class of the Reservoir Dog.” Reply Lorraine, Class of 1978 23 May, 2023 I wonder if Frolic was the GSD that was in my philosophy class. I swore he was the only one in class that actually understood any of it. He always paid rapt attention to the professor while the rest of us struggled to stay awake. Reply Shelley Winkler, Class of 1976 5 May, 2024 Hahaha, as a philosophy major I totally relate! Reply Laura, Class of 1994 23 May, 2023 Wandering dogs made life so much happier, calmer and fun! I can’t think of Cornell without picturing Saint Bernard, Bismark. Back on campus for grad school, I got to know my classmate (now husband) via his dog. Reply Maury Lacher, Class of 1963 23 May, 2023 Dog incidents that stood out: While taking a physics exam in Rockefeller, a large dog came in and started barking. A graduate assistant grabbed the dog by the collar and wrestled it out. We all cheered. Dogs learned the bells that signaled class changes and would leave when the class was over, whether or not the teacher was done. Reply Tom Furlong, Class of 1979 23 May, 2023 Wolfgang, the house dog of Pi Kappa Phi when the chapter was on West Campus, was The Big Dog on Campus in the late 1970’s. We had front row seats in the corner of Lynah Rink which gave room for Wolfie to sit- he would start barking loudly whenever a fight a broke out in the corner, usually distracting the opposing player so the Cornellian could get in one last punch… Reply Don Schwartz, Class of 1977 7 Feb, 2024 Tom, Thank you and hello from Pi Kappa Phi. Wolfgang was the greatest dog of all time and the king. I was just telling stories about him. One day a little foo foo dog had the temerity to approach me in class and Wolfgang launched at it. The noise was deafening then “ You and your dog get out.” The best days. Reply Tom Furlong, Class of 1979 23 May, 2023 I forgot to mention- Wolfie was a German Shepherd whose backside is visible on the left side in the Arts Quad picture… Reply David L. Lightner, Class of 1969 23 May, 2023 Arriving as a graduate student in 1964, I was assigned as a teaching assistant to Paul Gates in the U.S. History survey course. Gates explained that one of my primary duties would be to break up any dog fights that might occur and explained how to do it. Such a fight did break out once right in the middle of a lecture. The other t.a., Lewis Perry, and I hurried down front. Lew grabbed the hind legs of one canine combatant and I the other, and we threw both critters out of the room and closed the door. Gates calmly resumed his lecture. Reply Deborah L. Goldman, Class of 1989 23 May, 2023 My dog, Tiger, always came to classes with me right before the end of the semester. But he was leashed. Most of my classes with on the Ag Quad and Arts Quad and I never had an issue. He came up with me from home after Thanksgiving and then again after Passover and would stay through finals. All my friends and roommates loved having him, as well as my classmates. He even came to graduation! Dogs were always welcome at Cornell and because the founder loved dogs, they should remain welcome in classrooms. I understand the leashing laws- but they shouldn’t be banned (unless they are unruly- barking, biting, etc.) Reply Richard Stein, Class of 1975 23 May, 2023 Not only LaFeber. In Bio 101 Bailey Hall 1972ish, two mating dog were at it behind the lectern. Keeton had retired. I forgot the professor’s name, but she made the appropriate comment that they were there the incorrect week. Reply Erica (Siedner) Wolff, Class of 1970 23 May, 2023 My dog Gamma attended some of my classes, including embryology. Prof Blackler must have thought she was a good dog because on the end-of-term postcard sent home, I got an A- and Gamma got an A. Reply Dustin Moskowitz, Class of 1991 23 May, 2023 I prefer to believe the myth about a sizeable donation ensuring dogs could roam free was true, because there were quite a few on campus in my years from 87-91. Reply Rebekah Sale, Class of 1989 23 May, 2023 My dog Phred attended nearly all of my classes, usually coming in late to class after romping on the Quad. She always found me wherever I was. One Prof asked if she was taking the final and I’d meet folks who worked in Olin Library and recognized Phred from her staring in the window trying to find me. My advisor, Prof. Stuart Blumin had an office up the old stairs in McGraw and Phred would run up to greet him, preceeding me by 10 minutes. Prof Blumin knew when class time was up because Phred would wake from her nap as she took 50 minute naps exactly. I loved having my dog with me at college! Reply James A Tenser, Class of 1979 23 May, 2023 Biff, a legendary St. Bernard, was known to roam the Arts Quad in the late 70’s. On one occasion circa 1977-8 he entered a lecture hall in Goldwin Smith, sat down and woofed repeatedly until the professor gave in and cancelled the remainder of the class. Can any of my classmates confirm/correct this account? Reply Craig McMillan, Class of 1966 23 May, 2023 Peppy joined me on campus from 62 to 66 and got to more classes than me (thanks to fellow Delta Chis). She was also in our Composite. It took me a while to realize that the warm smiles on approaching pretty coeds were for Peppy, as she had met them with other fraternity brothers. Those were great times. Reply Jane Marshall Richards, Class of 1968 23 May, 2023 I arrived on campus in 1964 and remember a slightly overweight black and white dog named “Sarah” who appeared in many classes and ruled the Arts Quad. Later in my senior year I remember Prof. Ralph Agnew bringing his sable and white collie to 3rd semester calculus class at White Hall – the dog was calm, almost non responsive but always able to sneeze on Agnew’s command! Reply Neil MacCormick, Class of 1983 23 May, 2023 When I was a middle schooler living just off campus, a rambunctious neighborhood dog used to follow me on my walks across campus. One day, I planned to stop by Olin Library to visit my mom during one of her work shifts. I had to ditch the dog, because I knew he would find his way in and create a stir. I entered one end of Goldwin Smith, leaving “Duke” on the outside, and walked through to the other end. I thought I would lose him in the process, but there he was to greet me outside the door. I was foiled in going to see my mom that day, so I think we settled for getting into the many frisbee tosses on the Arts Quad. Reply Francis Rauh, Class of 1976 24 May, 2023 Grad student in Chem Eng- 1975-76. Olin Hall ” dog” was Millie. Dept head ( Winding) had an oil painting of the dog on his desk. Millie would just hang out. Other dogs would come into the faculty lounge for coffee and doughnuts. I would bring my dog “Mike” into the lab. Town dog was a beagle named Sam. . After classes Sam would go home but stop at the Royal Palms to see what was happening. Dogs were socialized and pretty polite. Shame things have changed. Reply Bruce Mainzer, Class of 1974 24 May, 2023 That was my Gordon Setter Brandybuc who was shown the door by Walter LaFeber in that class that day. My roommate Jim Irish (ILR 74) took the dog to class that day. Brandy attended more classes than anyone else I lived with because he would always go along to everyone’s classes, but he would always look for me at lunch time in front of Willard Straight Hall despite his very busy schedule. Brandy passed away in 1982. Reply Jack Glassman, Class of 1980 24 May, 2023 So many wonderful dogs were part of my Cornell experience! “Tripod” was but a legendary memory during my tenure at KDR, but we did have “Ezra” during the late 1970s. My classroom and design studio life around Sibley Hall also included some memorable canines: Structures Professor Frank Saul’s hound “Hank”; “Shack” (a Black Lab built like a tank, but he had quite the Stewart Park picnic when he scarfed down a controlled-substance brownie or two); Beau, the wonder Beagle with the most “human,” knowing eyes I ever saw; Gemini, the sweet German Shepard; Maile, a sleek Weimaraner… Reply Eric Key, Class of 1977 24 May, 2023 When I was in grad school in 1977, Professor Moss Sweedler used to bring his dogs to class, and a couple of times my dog joined them, all sleeping on the cool floor in the basement of White Hall. And I remember some big old dog that used to sleep by The Stump. I think he belonged to the brothers of Psi Upsilon. Now that I am back in town semi-permanently, I miss the dogs. Reply Hank Tillman, Class of 1985 25 May, 2023 We had our malamute, Mr. Bear, on campus for 3-4 years. He made it into two Daily Sun editions and could also be seen running through the background of a Cornell scene in the 1985 Rob Reiner film “The Sure Thing.” It would have been nice to post one of the Sun photos with the pack of dogs running around the quad. He had the run of the campus and made his way into numerous classes over the years. One memorable interruption involved my ROTC class where he found me while we were listening to a guest speaker, and he decided to start howling near the end of class, which earned me a butt-chewing by the military staff. It was worth it. Reply George Weiner, Class of 1964 25 May, 2023 When I was in grad school, I had a golden retriever, Honey. We lived on Triphammer Road, opposite a campus bus stop. I’d let her out in the morning and I know she often went to campus as I’d sometimes find her waiting at my office. Most times, though, she just hung around. One spring, after the snow melted, I found a half dozen gloves, but not one pair, outside my apartment. I often thought about those students having to walk to classes with only one gloved hand. Reply Diana Drucker, Class of 1974 26 May, 2023 Having lunch in Ivy Room and my roommate looked away from her plate for a moment and Hans the Irish setter grabbed her hotdog out of the bun and took off. She yelled: that red haired dog stole my lunch! I loved all the campus dogs, even the food thieves Reply Thy Nguyen Cavagnaro, Class of 1995 28 May, 2023 I totally and very fondly recall an Akita named Mishka free roaming during the 1991-1993 years, as well as other dogs, but Mishka was one who stuck out in my mind. Our paths often crossed as I walked up Tower Rd to various classes, and I more than happily shared my bagels with her in the past. That led to her intelligently crossing paths with me more often afterwards 🙂 I believe she was a house dog of one of the fraternities, but don’t recall which one. Reply Mitchell Kornet, Class of 1976 29 May, 2023 Dogs were everywhere in the early 70’s, and being an aspiring veterinarian, I loved it. But just minutes before my organic chemistry lecture in 1973, a student stood at the door to the lecture hall in Baker Lab and was calling her pet in. Everyone was looking at her including Professor Goldstein. Seconds later her pet pig walked in and that was the last straw. I remember the professor strongly telling the student “to get that pig out of my classroom.” Dogs weren’t the only animals running on campus in those days. Reply Kevin, Class of 1984 3 Jun, 2023 Our fraternity had one of the best – Wolfgang Pauli. I still use that name today to sign up for subscriptions etc. Wolfgang was a giant German Shepard and was as timid as they come – except for the mailman. He hated the mailman and so the mailman would deliver our mail to the office next door and we would go get it. He would sit on the steps of the library waiting for us to come out and would go to class with us. He was in every Pi Kappa Phi portrait. We loved Wolfgang Reply Rick Grinter, Class of 1976 6 Jun, 2023 I recall taking my dog to all classes. He would lie at my feet and sleep while I listened to the lecture and took notes. He would listen to the lecture and take notes while I slept. Reply John Custer, Class of 1964 13 Jun, 2023 I remember being in the stands at a football game, when, at halftime, we witnessed a greyhound streak diagonally across the field at top speed, chased at a distance by Tripod. Somehow, I don’t think Tripod ever caught up. Reply Robert Grant, Class of 1983 25 Jun, 2023 The “dog park” photo includes me, my dog Angie, as well as the woman with whom I still live, and her dog Nyx. Without those dogs, I’d never have had a chance. No dogs on campus? Not a great leap forward. Grumpy people suck. Reply John F. Deasy, Jr., Class of 1966 5 Jul, 2023 I remember fondly several dog instances on campus in early ’60’s. One involved a bitch in heat that wandered into Dr. Keaton’s biology lecture, pursued down the rows by a male dog. He caught up with her in mid-row and completed the “act”. Dr. Keaton paused, and said something to the effect of “Well it is biology, but I can’t compete with that!”. Another involved a St. Bernard named Baron at a 150 football game on lower alumni fields. He was on a leash but his handler was busy talking with someone and didn’t notice the rabbit who went hopping onto the field. Baron saw the rabbit and took off in hot pursuit, yanking the leash from the handlers hand. The terrified rabbit ran through the two teams as they got into their stance for the next play and Baron, who probably out-weighed any of the players, blew a hole through both lines taking out at least four players. The rabbit escaped under the fence at the end of the field. It was the most entertaining part of the game ! Reply Lynne Mehalick, Class of 1975 10 Jul, 2023 When I was a Cornell freshman, the brother of actress Valerie Perrine was an upperclassman. Everyone knew who he was but I don’t remember his name now. He was very good looking and had a beautiful, elegant, blonde Afghan Hound on campus with him. On sunny days I would see them lounging on the steps in front of the Straight. He was always talking with other people but he would smile at me when I stopped to pet the dog. It made my day. Reply Misha Pinkhasov, Class of 1996 16 Jul, 2023 1992-96 I remember plenty of dogs on the loose around campus, occasionally in a lecture hall and accompanied even more rarely. But wait: this wasn’t a thing on campuses everywhere? I just assumed… Reply Andrew Biemiller, Class of 1969 8 Aug, 2023 I was a graduate student at Cornell, 1962 – 1968. At that time, dogs were welcome in Olin Library. I had a wonderful cat, Peter, a Siamese. He would walk on heel without training. At least twice, I took him to Olin for library work. There were many dogs in the library, but they and Peter were well-behaved. No barking (dogs) or hissing (Peter). Peter would rest on the table where I was studying. On the way home (to 921 Mitchell St.), he’d get tired and meow to be carried (sitting on my shoulder). A fine cat, who sadly met his end on the road next to our house on Mitchell St. Reply Robert Baime 1 Sep, 2023 We, at Tau Delta Phi had a house dog-big old sleepy St. Bernard that roamed free. I best remember Tripod hanging around the Straight. He seemed almost regal, leading a pack of dogs. Dogs were a wonderful tradition at Cornell-sorry they’re banned. Reply Henry Grillo, Class of 1974 17 Oct, 2023 In the early ’70s, Dublin, an Irish Setter, spent many hours behind the Straight desk while his owner, Jim, was on duty. Dublin was often sighted with a hard-boiled egg that he meticulously peeled in his mouth. The egg, sans shell, eventually emerged unscathed. Reply Lucrezia Herman, Class of 1976 17 Oct, 2023 I don’t know about other parts of campus, but dogs definitely ruled the Arts Quad in the 70s. I have two particular memories involving dogs in the Straight. One of the frats had a St. Bernard or similar large mountain dog, generally well-behaved, but on one occasion it got into a fight in the entrance lobby with another large dog. There were about a dozen of us spectators pressed up against the benches, trying to keep out of the way. (I remember writing to a friend later that it was like having a ringside seat to the fight between King Kong and Godzilla.) Later, in June ’76, I was working at the Steakaroma on College Ave. as a cook/cashier, and I had an hour and a half to kill every day between my lunch and dinner shifts. It wasn’t worth walking back to Acacia on Highland Road, so I’d go to the Memorial Room and read. Invariably, I’d find myself being looked – and sniffed – at adoringly by 2 or 3 dogs. I felt badly about disappointing them, but did enjoy the opportunity to pet so many waggy wannabe friends. Reply Jan 17 Oct, 2023 One snowy day, the kind with big snowflakes gently falling, picture-perfect, I was startled when I entered the ag cafeteria up near the vet school. A gigantic Newfoundland had been lying next to the door long enough to be completely covered, so it looked like just another mound of snow. Just as entered, it suddenly shook off the snow and gave me a good scare. Then I remembered where I was — Cornell. Reply Austin Bowman, Class of 1967 26 Dec, 2023 Cornell will never be the same. Austin Bowman Ph.D.’67 Reply Mindy Gardner, Class of 1992 14 Mar, 2024 My dog, Bella, adopted from Thompkins County SPCA my first week back Senior year, came everywhere with me. I learned she was welcome in most lecture halls as long as she stayed in her seat next to mine (she was about 50 lbs) or at my feet. She spent evenings at the Palms fetching the electronic darts that bounced off the board, or grazing popcorn off the floor of The Chapter House. A favorite pastime was stalking squirrels on the ag quad, a slow-motion sport so engrossing that students hurrying to class would stop and watch, cheering her on as she broke into a mad sprint for the last few feet. The squirrels always got away (I’m pretty sure they were on to her the whole time) but she loved it anyway. I knew a couple other people with dogs back then but only a few. Sad to hear they are all but gone from campus life. Reply Jonathan Turetsky, Class of 1977 19 Mar, 2024 It is a great loss that the dogs are gone. The campus is diminished. My best friend, Winter (a husky mix, born and bred at Cornell, and returned to Ithaca a few years later when I was a student) was my constant companion in the mid-late 70’s. I can’t say he never got into trouble (there were a couple of minor scuffles with that big St Bernard from the frat), but in lectures he curled up near my feet and slept. When he wasn’t allowed inside, he wandered the campus and socialized with friends human and canine (thinking of you, Addie and Pooh Bear), and we’d later meet up at the Straight. On a few occasions that we got our signals crossed and didn’t find each other, he would be waiting by my car, wherever it was parked that day, for the drive home to Brooktondale. He knew the woods by the reservoir, as I did, by smell as well as sight and sound, and we spent many magical days exploring. I miss him and those times. And I am sad, when visiting Cornell in recent years, that there are no dogs, anymore. Reply Lyn Foster, Class of 1960 26 Mar, 2024 Lyn Comans Vet’60. In the Tripod era there was also a stunning German shepherd named Rocky, he loved to carry around rocks. I heard he belonged to a fraternity but he fell in love with me. I lived in the cottage transfer dorms by BailyHall (now gone). and he would lurk on the porch and follow me every and anywhere, he would sit quietly through a lecture,wait outside Balch where our meals were, and although he wasn’t allowed inside I can remember coming down the aisle from communion and noting the tip of 2 skulking ears in the back pew!! I went home for Easter and when I returned he was gone. A Campus Patrol guy told me he had been banished to a farm where he spent his days following the stone boat loade withhisfavorite item. I hope so!! Reply Robert Preston Patterson, Class of 1968 5 May, 2024 Wonderful memories of a dog in the seat behind mine during organic chemistry classes in 1964. Was a positive, and not a negative! Bob Patterson, Class of 1968 bob_patterson@ncsu.edu Reply Barry Oster 5 May, 2024 The presence of dogs on campus created a unique friendly, casual atmosphere. Banning dogs was a terrible loss to the atmosphere on campus. The volume of similar comments by alumni is testimony to the extent of that loss. Reply Kris Kershaw, Class of 1997 5 May, 2024 I lived on N.Tioga Street as a grad student & walked to campus every day with my recycled racing greyhound. A walk without a dog is wasted! She came to class with me & between classes got to run on the arts quad. She also enjoyed the Friday concerts in summer. Except when treeing squirrels, she was quiet & dignified; everyone admired her elegance & character, & no one ever objected to her. I now have my 5th greyhound & look back with longing to my grad years with the first. Reply Jim Gaarder, Class of 1978 5 May, 2024 I certainly remember the packs that roamed the arts quad and West campus in the late 70’s. There was that ubiquitous giant Saint Bernard, I forget the name. And the basset hounds, Fred and Mrs. Fred (I think), that my friends shut in my dorm room while I was out one day. (Fortunately, my RA heard the whining and let them out) I played a lot of frisbee golf on campus in those days, but surprisingly, the dogs were never a problem going after the discs, only the people. I also remember someone feeding an underfed dog a slim jim from the Noyes convenience store, as it was the only meat he could find. Reply Alice Singleton, Class of 1968 6 May, 2024 I fondly remember Prof. Nelson Pike as a stepped over a recumbent canine during a Philosophy of Religion lecture. He was a very active lecturer and often paced back and forth across the stage. The dog didn’t cause him to miss a step! Reply Leaf Turner, Class of 1963 7 May, 2024 . . .and I remember Schnapps, who frequented the Arts Quad. Although he hasn’t as yet been mentioned, I believe that I observed him involved in two dog squabbles: one in Prof. Laubengayer’s inorganic chemistry class and one in Prof. Stein’s electricity & magnetism class. It’s sad that this tradition of dogs on campus has died. I find it also sad that what had been an omnipresent seal of Cornell with its “. . .any person . . .and study,” so appropriate for the current era, has generally disappeared to be replaced only by a seal having set of blank lines. Reply Cliff Essman, Class of 1971 4 Aug, 2024 I used to take my black and tan mix Putney (named after Putney Swope) to classes and exams. He would ground me to see him relaxed while I would get lost in the complexity of engineering. Reply Larry Krablin, Class of 1969 18 Aug, 2024 Tripod was long gone when I joined Kappa Delta Rho in 1966, but the house dog then was a 95 pound (papered, but spayed) Alaskan Malemute named Tanya.Giving her a bath in the big four head shower room is a fond memory. Unfortunately, Tanya got into the habit of munching on small children belonging to faculty members, so we gave her away to a farm family with small children who reportedly rode her like a horse. Happy ending. There doesn’t seem to be a way of attaching pictures here, but I have one of Tanya crashed on the daybed in my room in the house. Reply Bill Brothers, Class of 1965 18 Aug, 2024 Being a lifelong lover of animals, I enjoyed the presence of all the dogs ubiquitous to Cornell in the 60’s. I even remember taking my pet goat Nancy to class on occasion. One professor commented that I was “trying to get his goat”. In the late 70’s I had occasion to run the local SPCA while my wife attended veterinary school. That’s when I saw the dark side of dogs on campus – many litters of unwanted puppies, students adopting dogs in the Fall and abandoning them at year’s end, leaving them on campus during breaks, quarantining dogs for rabies monitoring after a dog bite, trying to adopt a pet when they lived in housing that did not allow them, getting emergency calls to rescue free-roaming dogs that had been hit by cars (so common we had a radio call code of “HBC”). I think responsible pet ownership has come a long way since then. I still enjoy taking our mixed breed “Annie” to Cornell on walks. On leash, of course. Reply Hugh Pinkus, Class of 1975 19 Aug, 2024 During my freshman Orientation Week in 1971, I heard of a girl who walked her snake. Who would believe a story like that? A couple of nights later, I was talking with an upper-class girl in the Ivy Room and told her that I had heard that life at Cornell was so unusual that there was even a girl who walked her snake. She screamed and yelled at her friends that even this freshman had heard of her. We all had a wonderful evening together as I learned about their lives. I never did see her snake or run into her or her friends again, but life at Cornell turned out to be just that amazing. Reply Charles Iseman, Class of 1967 20 Aug, 2024 I remember hearing that math Prof. Agnew had a Labrador Retriever that would accompany him as he lectured and appeared to understand the lecture better than the students. Free roaming dogs really made the campus an extra-special place for me. Reply L.Wicks, Class of 1990 27 Aug, 2024 The legend that a donor had “created a codicil that granted free run of the campus to any and all dogs, ‘be they stray or otherwise, for as long as this University shall endure.’” was alive and well in the late 1980s. Dogs were still a fairly common sight around campus then. Reply Matt, Class of 1992 25 Sep, 2024 It’s funny to think that dogs were “banned” decades before I attended Cornell where everyone brought their dogs to class. My cat used to follow me all over Collegetown and the campus. No one ever told me she was banned, except once Prof Peterson wasn’t very happy when she meowed enough to disrupt the class over by the door because she wanted me to let her out of class. I’ve always believed that the presence of pets in the classroom improved the experience. Reply Jayne Solomon Mackta, Class of 1965 6 Oct, 2024 It must have been just before thanksgiving break in 1963 or’64 after a not-so rare party weekend. I was crossing the Arts Quad and literally ran into what seemed to be a German Shepherd of legendary size and strength who reared up to a stunning height to bite me. After that, time condenses and memories blur. In no particular order: Scene One: In the stacks,researching rabies and immediately fearing the onset of hydrophobia. Not remedy of scotch and water for this post-party girl. Scene Two: Losing focus as I read about Charlotte Bronte’s rapid response to a dog bite by applying a hot iron to her own wound. Scene Three: visualizing tales of vet students getting rabies shots and not being able to move their arms. Scene Four: Getting one or two shots in my stomach. Scene Five: Going from fraternity house to house with Campus police to identify the mad dog. Scene Six: Being told that a sleeping dog who was confined most of the weekend had just returned from a joyful romp on the green was a likely suspect. Like confronting a former lover, I hesitantly approached the dog, who did not look in my direction or even acknowledge me with a disdainful sniff. He yawned and went back to sleep. The End. Reply Ken Rubin, Class of 1979 15 Dec, 2024 Rowdy, a Black Lab that Scooty Cohen brought to us, was a fixture at the Kappa Sigma house, our apartment in Campus Hill, and throughout the entire campus during the late 1970s. Rowdy walked to the stage with me at graduation; I told my parents to watch for the black dog so they wouldn’t miss me as I received my diploma. Reply Leave a Comment Cancel replyOnce your comment is approved, your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Class Year Email * Save my name, email, and class year in this browser for the next time I comment. Δ Other stories You may like Alumni Pulitzer Prize-winning Alumna Explores the Human Stories Behind Global Migration Storytime with Corey What’s the Most Iconic Cornell Tradition? Vote in the Final Four! Alumni From Meet-Cutes to a Single Rose, Alums Recall Romance on the Hill