Somewhere, long ago and far away, in a strange universe where Swarthmore was young and more sparsely buildinged, there walked under these well-tended trees giants among men. Their eyes flashed and there were weird flames kindled in their hearts, and they thought deep thoughts and played deep games. Their names still live among us as legends.
And even in that distant age, they would often escape the eerie light of the Philadelphia sky and the brilliant green of the Arboretum to hide in computer labs and try their luck at creating worlds of their own. Only a few artifacts from those days remain, fragments that floated from server to server unnoticed, but we present them here.
As you can probably tell, this page is a work in progress. If you have files that aren't listed here, but which you think should be added, please email them to the webmasters.
ARCHIVES / Jillian Waldman /
