The history of the Clemson Ring

Clemson Ring History

Clemson issued the first class rings in 1896. The fine gold and enamel rings had nothing to identify them with Clemson until 1901, when the letter “C” accompanied by the state tree, the palmetto, began appearing in the center. In 1927, the name Clemson College was added to the area surrounding the center stone.

An eagle facing right, representing a country at peace, was added to the side of the ring in 1906. The U.S. shield, originally George Washington’s coat of arms, was placed below the eagle in 1915. Two sabers, then standard issue for Clemson graduates, are positioned on either side of the seal. The Tiger head below the U.S. seal embodies loyalty and fierce protection.

On the opposite side of the ring, the South Carolina coat of arms represents Clemson as a land-grant institution. Inside the shield on the right is a single figure symbolizing hope. Surrounding it is the state’s motto in Latin meaning, “While I breathe, I hope.” Inside the shield on the left, is a palmetto tree with the inscription: “Prepared in body and mind.” Beside the state shield are M1 rifles signifying the military service of Clemson men and a star that represents their sacrifice.

The secret to the Clemson ring lies below the palmetto tree. Here a little-known but fitting motto is inscribed: “Who shall separate us now?”

Clemson graduates and the Alumni Association have the answer: “No one.”

Jerry Reel


The Sanders family all in orange

The Sanders family is truly Solid Orange

Clemson freshman Leslie Sanders wasn’t nervous about starting college this fall. She knew she already had a support system on campus in her four siblings who also attend Clemson. Read more

Ben Skardon talking about the Clemson Ring

Personal Sacrifice

During the months that followed the fall of Bataan to Japanese Army Troops [WWII] and the subsequent imprisonment of captured American troops at the large POW camp at Cabanatuan in Central Luzon (the main island of the Philippines), the physical condition of many POWs deteriorated. Hundreds died from lack of sufficient food, medicine and medical care. At this time, I was fortunate to have teamed up with two fellow officers who were Clemson graduates: Henry Leitner ’37 and Otis Morgan ’38.

As conditions worsened, I became a victim of beriberi, malaria, diarrhea, and an eye infection. I had no appetite, and I could hardly swallow. Henry and Otis took turns spoon-feeding me, cleaning my eyes, carrying me piggyback to an open latrine, washing me and carrying me back to our nipa shack.

Most of our personal possessions had disappeared; however, I had managed to keep my Clemson class ring hidden. Otis, who worked on “the farm” as an “in-charge” (an American who could understand enough Japanese to pass on the instructions to the POW work details), let it be known that he knew of a gold ring available for trade to the Japanese for food.

A deal was made, and one evening Otis came in from the farm with a small can of potted ham and a live pullet-sized chicken. Henry borrowed a tin pail, built a fire and boiled the chicken. They fed me hot chicken soup, chicken with rice and rice with chicken. Nothing was left except the bones, which by that time, were gleaming white. They broke the bones and retrieved the marrow with a piece of wire. Nothing edible remained. The little can of potted ham was used to make highly flavored rice-balls. These delectable little nuggets seemed to restore my appetite, and my physical condition improved.

My debt to Henry Leitner and Otis Morgan is heavy – it cannot be repaid. Otis was killed aboard an unmarked ship carrying POWs to Japan. Henry died in early 1945 at a POW camp in Japan. [Skardon was eventually freed from a POW camp in Manchuria after Japan’s surrender.]

Hardly a day goes by that I do not remember the selflessness and the personal sacrifice of Henry and Otis and the role my Clemson class ring played in keeping me alive.

Colonel Ben Skardon ‘38

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My Father’s Ring

My father was a Class of 1936 graduate who wore his Clemson ring during World War II in the Philippines. About the time the Army began sending WACs (Women’s Army Corps) into the war zone, my mother decided it would be a good idea to send him a wedding ring. Read more

Stolen in Central

My ring was stolen in the 70’s from my home in Central.  The T.V. and hunting rifles were still there but “they” took my class ring.  Who would wear someone’s ring with the other person’s name, year (1969) and Delta Delta Delta , and BS on the side panels?   Read more

Recognized and Connected

After 6 amazing years at Clemson, I moved to Boston with my new husband in the fall of 2009. It took a while to start making new friends and connections. One Sunday at church I heard our pastor’s wife calling me from across the room to come show her my hand. Read more

Lost in London

About halfway though a flight from London (Gatwick) to Atlanta I realized that I had taken my ring off in the restroom just before boarding my flight. The next few hours Read more

Kelsey waits 42 years to get ring back

Mike Kelsey can remember driving down the hill from his home in Media, Pennsylvania “wailing all the way.” Read more

Hopefully Not Three Times!

In 1995, I was attending a conference in Monterey, California, 3000 miles from home. One night, a group of us decided to have a bonfire on the beach. For some reason, I took my ring off Read more

Tailgating Lost and Found

In the fall of 2006 I was tailgating with family and friends before the Georgia Tech football game. We were grilling out by some trees Read more

Rings Old and New

I was so excited to get my Clemson ring in 2005 and was equally devastated when, in the summer of 2008, I realized I didn’t have it. I re-traced all of my steps, Read more

Snowball Fight

It was the winter of my senior year and we were being blessed with a decent snowfall in the foothills… since these winter wonders were rare, it was incumbent upon all Clemson men and women to make the most Read more

Dumpster Diving

Around 1998, I was doing some substitute teaching at a school in Blenheim, SC. It was a busy spring day, and I wasn’t paying much attention Read more

A Ringing Coincidence

I lost my 1959 Clemson Ring in the field training as a 2nd Lt at Fort Benning in 1962. A few months later at Fort Holabird, Baltimore, Maryland, it came back to me in the mail with no explanation. Read more

Friend in the Forest

A fellow alum/co-worker and I were hunting deer in Kershaw Co., SC one cold day in November in 2003. My companion had some luck in taking a deer so Read more

Father’s Ring

My Dad, Charles M. Hagan, From Due West, SC, Graduated in 1924, I graduated in 1954. I lost My ring in Europe.. When My Father passed on, his ring was given to Me. Read more

My Special Class of ’39 Ring

Although I am only sixty years old, I wear the great class of ’39 ring – the only woman to do so. Members of this class are now in their Read more

Clemson Ring Trick

As a Navy contractor in the mid-80s, I was attempting to gain access Naval Air Station Norfolk one morning via an auxiliary gate to avoid having to drive all the way around the base to get to the main Read more

Twin Wins

I lost my class ring in downtown Minneapolis in 1987 while celebrating the Minnesota Twin World Series victory. Read more

Buried Treasure

I’ve been active for about two years in the hobby of metal detecting. Recently, I had a find that made a great change in the way I look at “treasure.” Read more

One of a Kind

When I received my class ring in October 1937, it became my most prized possession. It helped me meet other Clemson men at Air Corps bases throughout WWII. Read more

Faithful Companion

My Clemson ring is like a boomerang. No matter how far it gets away from me, it always comes back. Read more

This Whopper Didn’t Get Away

In 1989, I was in Boston, Mass., on business, and I stopped at a Burger King to get a Whopper. Read more

Underwater Adventures

My husband, John Nutt, graduated from Clemson A&M College in 1960 and was given a ring by his parents. Read more

A Symbol of Remembrance

It is an honor and a privilege to wear a Clemson ring, and it is with great pride and respect that I show it to anyone who sees it or asks. Read more

A Little Help from Friends.

Since 1997, I’ve been living in Lancaster, Calif., contracting to Lockheed as a systems and database administrator in the F-22 Flight Test Data Center. Read more

Family Ties

My grandfather, Bob Jones ’30, and I graduated from Clemson 60 years apart. When my grandfather passed away, I was given his Clemson ring. Read more

Second to None

Forty-five years ago, my mother and father gave me a graduation present. This present served as a symbol to remind me of the sacrifices they made to give me my college education. Read more

Brotherly Love

My brother [Robert W. Twilley ‘00] started attending Clemson in 1994 and fell in love with Clemson and the area. Read more

Simply Forever

When, as a new student, I first learned that all Clemson rings are the same, I was disappointed. I wanted to be able to add my own personal touch to make mine different. Read more