Biggs High School - Rice Blade Yearbook (Biggs, CA)

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mol this and that WHEN I'LL BE GLAD TO DIE -ByE,nes,Bake,-36, When lhe very lasl page is finished, When fhe very lasl chapler is read, When I and Miss Dean shall quarrel no more, Then I hope lhal I'II be dead. When lhe hislory class slands for lhe very Iasl lime When on exams we've been plenly led, When lhe very lasl bell has rung, Then I hope lhal I'II be dead. When I'he Iasl' Biology book is gone from lhe library, When lhe presses sland idle and slill, When POP Richards has ended his Iecluring, I'm sure I could die wilh a will. . -By Lenora Gray '36, Where lhe pupils are Ihe brighlesl, Where The leachers' hearls are lighlesl, Where Ihe baskefball 'reams are lhe besl And lhe 'reachers have no lime for resl, THATS BIGGS HIGH. Where lhe Freshies are Ihe llighliesl, Where lhe Seniors are lhe mighliesl, Where Ihe Sophomores have dash and pep, And lhe Juniors aren r afraid lo s+ep, THAT'S BIGGS HIGH. Wilh Biggs always in 'rhe lead, The sludenls are bound +o succeed, Then lef us always boosl and cherish l-Iave a love lhal will never perish, FOR BIGGS HIGH. -By Chesler Carlson '36. As every school has a loolball leam, every leam ils coaches, so a loolball game has ifs bleacher coaches lil wouIdn'I' be a game if il didn'+l. From lhe lirsl kickoff fo lhe finish gun The bleacher coaches are yelling orders al' 'rhe lop of 'rheir voices. They wonder why 'rhe leam pays so IiH'le allenlion +o Iheir direclions, bul il isn'l slrange as each game has several coaches. The day afler seeing lhe game lhey can fell you all 'rhe mislakes Ihe quarlerback made. The quarlerback probably wouldn'+ have made 'rhem if he had been sifling on lhe sidelines or high in lhe grandsland direcling lhe leam, or if he had all nighl lo fhink over 'rhe plays. Bur in spile of lhis lhey are an essenlial parl' ol lhe game and a foolball game would be very dead wilhoul' ils bleacher coaches.

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FRESHMEN Class of '37 l l FirsT Row lleTT To righTl-STella Randolph, Maxine Wallace, Minnie Johnson, Jean La PoinT, lrene Grell, Inez Wellman, Gladys Nalceshima. Joyce Thompson, Maxine Albine, Willma Anderson. Second Row lleTT To righTlYMr, Richards ladvisorl, Frances Fenn, Anna l-larnmon, T-loTsue T-londa Frances James, Elizabelh Meikle, Lorene Nelson Alice Sheppard, June Harris, Jean Marie Boulware Edna Sizelove, Elizabefh McGinnis, Genevieve Bairos, Mr. GoTThold ladvisorl. Third Row lleTT To riqhTl-Clarence Watson, Sidney Lolgren, Waller King, John Friedman Fremonf Bohanon, Neil VenTioner, ArThur Dunlap, Frank Cameron, John Conway, Joe Robinson. O F F I C E R S FirsT Semesier Second Semesier Alice Shippard , PresiclenT lnez Wellman Edna Sizelove Vice-Presidenf Genevieve Bairos Genevieve Bairos Secrelary Jean Boulware Genevieve Bairos Treasurer l-loisue Honda Joe Robinson . Yell-Leader Anna Flammon ArThur Dunlap ,. SergeanT-aT-Arms , John Conway On Friday evening, OcTober 27, The Freshmen Class held iTs Annual Freshmen ReTurn aT The Biggs High School Gymnasium, which was a large success. Chairman Tor The evening was ElizabeTh McGinnis. and games. A small admission of TiTTeen cen s was c g The enTerTainmenT Tor The evening was dancing T har ed. ReTreshmenTs were served aT The close of The evening. G

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-By BerTha Ray'35. l-lere l siT and Try To Think, PuTTing my pencil in my ink, l've goT hisTory and Toods To sTudy: My pencil's geTTing mighTy sTubby The classmaTes all 'round me, even my pals Are Trying To wriTe Tor The new annual June's wriTing someThing abouT an old advenTure, Margie's wriTing abouT a German EensTer, Tillie she's wriTing a dirTy wow SomeThing abouT an lndian's pow-wow, Treva knocks aT The door like The darn, BuT The Teacher says, ThaT won'T do any harm. l'm sure l don'T know how To Tinish This Tale, Because iT's like a goldTish eaTing a whale. E -By Harold Rhodes '34. ln The Tall when birds are leaving, They seem To call come away! When The leaves begin To Tall Trom where They're cleaving They seem To call come away! All The Trees look as iT They're dying: We know They are crying, come away! Now our high school days are over, And The universiTies are calling, come away! We will leave once again, as oThers have done beTorep Because we are answering To ThaT call-COME AWAY. O -By Alice Sheppard'37. Spring wiTh all iTs Tlowers and Trills, Bring beauTiTul maids To brooks and rills, IT gives The air a perTuming smell: WiTh bubbling waTers in The well, To look aT The daisies in The dell, Makes us Teel ThaT all is well When EDR. puT over The N.R.A. He kepT The big bad wolT away. Tl-TE FATE OE EVERY STUDENT EBYJ,,,,,,,,R,,,,,,,,,,T37, Very Tew sTudenTs are The same in all respecTs, buT we all have one Thing in com- mon. To every sTudenT good or oTherwise comes The day when he goes To class wiTh his lessons undone. The good sTudenT does noT have This experience very oTTen, and so does noT accepT his TaTe wiTh The philosophy oT The person ThaT does The Trick more or less oTTen. ln some unexplainable way The Teacher ThaT day assumes The guise OT The goddess OT deTeaT, or worse, punishmenT, and seems a super-human person who expecTs you To be super-human also.