Benton Township High School - Scarab Yearbook (Benton, IL)

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Senior History September 4, 192.' the present Class of ’27 started out on the long road to our goal. Graduation At our first class meeting we chose the following officers: Robert McConnell, president; Loren Taylor, Vice-president; Mildred Snider, secretary; Frances Teague, treasurer; and Billie Cantrell, Scarab editor. Miss Marjorie Burkhart was chosen our sponsor and we realized every year how perfect was our choice. We were aspiring children and had the first social event of the school year, a Fresh' man Mixer Later came a Tacky party. Our Sophomore year we elected: Mildred Snider, president; Loren Taylor, vice-president; Mary Spam, secretary-treasurer; and Robert McConnell, Scarab Editor. We had an exceedingly successful picnic that fall and the Juniors gave us a Hallowe'en party, equally successful. As Juniors we were represented very much in every phase of school life. Athletics and intellectual affairs held Junior interests. Hector,” a one-act play was given by the Juniors and Seniors during the Parent week in the early part of the school year. Our officers were: Robert McConnell, president; Carmi Ross, vice- president; Loletia Dorris, secretary-treasurer and George Burkhart, Scarab Editor. Our most outstanding year was our Junior year. We retained Miss Burkhart as advisor and Mr. Marion Moore was chosen as assistant advisor. On March 19, we gave a Junior Vaudeville which was thoroughly delightful and quite unique. In October we entertained the Sophomores. The last semester brought in a flood of major events. “Dulcy a three act comedy was given May 14 and was proclaimed the very best play ever presented at the B. T. H. S. The Prom and the Banquet for the Juniors and Seniors were the most important social functions of the year. The Senior officers are: George Burkhart, president; Fern Wood, vice-presi- dent; and Louise Ludwig, secretary'treasurer. During the first part of the year we had a class-play Seventeen that charmed a large audience. Bob McConnell had the leading roll in the Rings in the Sawdust. Bennie Lowery was the basketball Captain and Carmi Ross, football captain. Beulah McCollum was Editor-in-Chief of the Echo. Now that we Seniors arc nearing the end of our high school days we realize that we are just beginning to live. We wish to thank our advisors for their faithfulness and patience in helping us through the four years. 22 ton

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Mabel Webb Wohelo Camp Fire, 3. 4 G. A. A.. 1. 2, 3. 4 Neil Tucker “Nimrod” Presa Club. 2. 3 Agriculture Club. I. 2. 3 Track. 1 Byron Will Football. I Genevieve Updegtaft Babe-Camp Fire. 3. 4 Literary Society. I French Club. 3 Anne Cnth. Wilton Kate” Centrulln. I. 2. 3 Debate Club. 4 John Stanley Vise Whiskey” Football, 2. 3. I Basketball. 3. 1 Track. 3. 4 Fern Wood Rote” Vice-President, 4 Dulcy” Girls' Quartette. 3 Frank Warren Basketball. 3 Junior Ploy, 3 Senior Piny, 3 James Woolard “Doc” Frank Convey Watson Cutlc Football. 2. 3 Basketball. I. 2. 3 Track, 1, 2, 3, 1 21

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Class Prophecy m M TIME—1940. PLACE—A Desert Island. We had just been stranded on a lonely island by pirates and were exploring AM at once a cry rent the stillness. Someone pounced on a bit of wood and exclaimed: Look!” It's the name plate of some wrecked ship; the B. T. H. S. 1927. My Cow, kids, it was our old Senior class house boat that had set out for the South Pole and was never heard of. We at once, began to look around for signs of life or death. It was not long until one of our party chanced to fall upon some human bones and we sat down to figure them out. That square sort of skeleton under the banana tree was Bumble Lee we know, Poor Bumble.” He was so ambitious! That long string of vertebrae looked just exactly like Mary E. Johnson and our doubts were expelled when we saw the mouth open. One more skeleton we were certain of—the one hanging from the tree in the Charleston attitude was Bob McConnell without a doubt! As we left this scene of sorrow and ventured farther into the interior we came into a sort of clearing. In this clearing stood a rude hut of mud and leaves. A vicious tiger was chained to the door, evidently for the protection of those within. We racked our feeble brains and finally lit upon the idea of looking into the window. We did so, and our hearts gladdened at what we saw. Tub Warren and Walter Schradc were seated inside, clad in bear skins and bracelets, shooting craps with a Hottentot king. Frank was winning. We passed on not caring to disturb them, since we didn't know just how this sort of life had affected them. After many hours we came to the city of Fates called so because in each of the one hundred huts lived a person capable of telling one fact about any one person named. We divided the names of the Class of '27 between us and started out to find out just what had become of our class mates. We agreed to return to a designated place within two hours to compare and exchange information. Two hours later, we are seated together. The first begins— Well, George Burkhart has turned gangster and his early Birger training is very evident. Charles Neal is his left-hand man and carries bombs and a match at all times.” Here we decided to let one read the whole group in order to have a more fluent idea of thing. Clytic Broughton and Fred Adams have separated. Fred charging cruelty. Harold Dial was named co-respondent. Mac and Jess Berry were starring in The Scarlet Couple, but the censors got it. Anna Lee who used to be so mild was found in a Paris Apache den sunken almost to oblivion but Offa Lewis, ever 23 nooi 3ii;;ifr