Blake School - Reflections / Call O Pan Yearbook (Hopkins, MN)

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THE CALL 09 PAN 0F 1933 In hockey Captain Bill Cash led what at first appeared to be a some- what green team through a surpris- ingly successful schedule which cul- minated in winning the class C cham- pionship in the Northwest tourna- ment. Bill Waters, too, was a regular on the team. ' The swimming team will miss Bob Heskett and Don Dayton in future years. When big Bob gets going in the WLO,9 he is practically unbeatable, as evidenced by his great performance in the Shattuck meet and by his part in setting a national record for the medley team. Don was captain in his J unior year. On the baseball team, captain Doc Bradley holds down third base and has opposing pitchers worried at the plate. Gibby Stewart is another heavy hitter, and Bill Waters is all any team could ask for as a short stop. Don Dayton as manager can be seen carrying bats, wheeling the back stop around, or performing some other of his many duties. Over at the Country Club every afternoon Melone, Heskett, and New- hall are playing on the golf team, which is fast becoming a real part of the schools extra-curricular life. We have dominated the publica- tions for two years. The Torch and Call 0, Pan are always put out by the Senior class, but in our case the editor-in-chief has been one of our members, Neil Melone, for two years. Working with Neil 0n the editorial staff have been Tom Dillon, manag- , ing editor extraordinary, Norm New- hall, and By Collins. J immy LaVake has showed great prowess as a pho- tographer, and Bill Haydenhas han- dled the business end admirably for two years. Bill Waters has been cir- culation manager. Three of the four debaters this year were Seniors. Hayden was serv- ing his second year on the team, while Melone and Newhall were recruits. In the mystic realms of science nearly every member has shown enough interest to join the Science Club, and Hill, Melone, Collins, and Waters have each held high positions in the organization at one time or another. Wally Fisher has been leader and pianist in the orchestra, and our members in the Glee Club have been Dayton and Collins. For the last few years some of us have had roles in the annual Blake plays. Last year nine of our number participated. Ever since we entered the Upper School as lowly fourth formers, our class adviser has been a great aid to us in working out our problems. For four years we have elected the same man, let that speak for itself. This years Call 0, Pan is dedicated to himeMr. Slater. Page Eleven

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THE CALL 09 PAN 0F 1933 Davis Woodward Bradley 6600677 9A lover without indiscretion, is no lover at all. Union, 30, 31, ,32, 33 Football Team, 129, 30, ,31, 32 Baseball Team, 130, 32, ,33 Baseball Captain, ,33 Secretary, A. A., 33 Dramatics, ,29, 30, ,31, 332 Entered Blake 1929 Brown As a student from out of the state Giving in Duluthit, Doc has become one of the most Blake House. From a point of vantage behind his nose, he looks forth on a life of wine, women, and a very shaky bass. A natural actor, Brad was the high- light of Blake drama for four years, and in the Senior room he upheld the quality of his kindred spirit, Jimmy Durante. Many a morning saw his long Nash, swathed in sinister side curtains, fiying important ornaments at along No. 1. Many a night saw nothing. He captained the heathen nine this year from the hot corner, and his phenomenal base running more than once stretched a legitimate double into a homer. Con- siderable hilarity was caused in the bleachers one day when a product of Summit naively remarked: 91 didn9t know that Harpo Marx played baseball for Blakew Life in the big city was an open, if slightly dampened, book to Brad. The gallant manners of a de Bergerac won to him many a fair heart, and set a new high for the Hopkins post-ofhce. Now he bends his lightsome footsteps toward Brown, and the halls of Blake are sad- dened by the passing of a man who knew true comedy. Page Thirteen