We are all his students now, and will be through the days to come. Someof us have been his students for a good many years. It was twenty-two yearsago that I first entered his classroom. The law school generation of which Iwas a part was a worried, depressed, depression generation. We were worriedabout jobs, which were hard to come by. We were bothered about theeconomy outside the classroom that waited for us at the end of our last lawschool semester. an economy which seemed cruel and unintelligent andfrightened. Many of us wondered whether in the strenuous pursuit ofbread and butter that loomed ahead of us we could keep a firm grip on thevalues of the intellect and the spirit that had led us to choose the professionof the law