Clinton High School - Memorabilia Yearbook (Clinton, MA)

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. . . JUNIORS The Junior year is always a red- letter period in the annals of school life. Graduation is beginning to ap- pear on the horizon, and all the activi- ties leading to it are begun. In the middle of a brilliant athletic season we elected as officers: President, Walter Fallon; Vice-President, Mary Jaguith; Treasurer, Thomas McEvilly; Secretary, Lois French. Immediately a program of dances was started, the object of course being to secure funds to defray the expenses of the Junior Prom. Selection of our class rings and im- patient waiting for their arrival also marked our important third year. We need not linger long on ' ' Mid-years ' ' as, by this time, we found them com- monplace. When the Interclass Dramatics Com- petition came around, we chose our play and cast with the confidence born of experience. Our hopes were justi- fied. We won again. About this time our second annual Talent Show was held and our prestige was again augmented as well as our treasury. This being Centennial Year, we de- cided to publish, as our contribution to the gala celebrations being held at this time, a newspaper, The Cen- turian, ' ' which was a great success. The final event of the year, our Prom, will go down through the years as one of the most memorable events of our lives. With moonlight and roses as our foreground theme, and Paul Redmond ' s orchestra in the back- ground, we surely set a high standard for the coming year. And again, va- cation was upon us. ...SENIORS At last we are Seniors! The capping- climax to our high school career has arrived! We consider C. H. S. our second home, and act accordingly. We plunged ahead, full force, into the hustle and bustle of many activities, and elected Walter Fallon, President; Ann Kittredge, Vice-President; Andy Friedrich, Treasurer; Lois French, Sec- retary. Determined to surpass all pre- vious books in accuracy and novelty, we soon began work on our Class Book. Christmas time came, and we pro- vided gala holiday entertainment, at the same time fattening our treasury, by sponsoring a Novelty Talent Show in the Town Hall, with contestants from several other towns competing with our local talent. “Mid-years came and went, and immediately afterward the photogra- phers arrived and started taking pic- tures, showing how rapidly The Day was approaching. In February, and again in March, we brought to Clinton audiences for the first time the hilarious game of Donkey Basketball”, the profit from which, together with the proceeds of a movie at the Strand, a food sale, and a Tag Day were to be used to defray expenses of the class trip to New York, during the Easter vacation. On and on the year goes towards its culmination. All paths have led this way, and all roads have turned in this direction, until now, at last, the beacon shines clearly before us down the trail to Graduation.

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al Qu i Gla i • • • ...FRESHMEN On a bright autumn morning in Sep- tember, 1947, there entered the stately portals of Clinton High School approxi- mately one hundred seventy pale, shaking and wide-eyed members of the Class of ' 51. Although it seemed unlikely at the time, we survived the pranks, jokes, and kidding of upper- classmen, and soon became accus- tomed to the routine, so that before long we could actually find our way from the basement to the annex to the hall, without thinking ourselves in the midst of a Chinese maze. Our activity as a class this year con- sisted mainly of contributing a dime each to the Senior Yearbook, but none- theless, we were given the pleasure of becoming acquainted with our ad- visor, Mr. Martin Gibbons, in whom we all immediately recognized sterling qualities of ability, leadership, and honesty, without which we would certainly have been lost. As the months rolled on, Mid-years loomed on the horizon, and it was with sinking hearts and splitting headaches that we faced the last week of January, 1948. But they went as quickly as they came, and we presently forgot all about the dreadful things in planning for Interclass Dramatics. Although the lowly Freshmen didn ' t win the prize, we were happy to learn we had made a fine showing. With the approach of June the Frightened Freshmen were com- pletely reformed, and we disbanded for the summer feeling that our first year in high school had been well spent. . . . SOPHOMORES A marvelous change had come about during vacation. We were now Sophomores and we could look with pity on the green Freshmen who were wandering through the corridors in a dazed manner. Recalling the treat- ment we ourselves had received as Frosh , it was easy to apply a little of it and perhaps with interest. Although some of our classmates had left us, nevertheless we were still a goodly number, and the time came when we deemed it necessary to choose leaders to carry on our class activities. So we elected the follow- ing officers: President, Nick Polymeros; Vice-President, Mary Jaquith; Treas- urer, Walter Fallon; Secretary, Ann Kittredge. We also selected our class colors, maroon and silver, and were appalled by the thought of having to pay the immense sum of twenty-five cents for class dues. In our second Interclass Dramatic Competition we earned the Oscar with our fine play and talented cast under the able direction of Miss Mary Kerrigan. We then retired with our laurels to give needed attention to our studies for Mid-year examinations which this time we faced with a bit more con- fidence. June — highlighted by our first, and never-to-be-forgotten trip to Whalom — finally arrived, and we happily began our vacation — ten weeks of carefree bliss!

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...CLASS As we circle the hamlet of Clinton, Massachusetts, U. S. A., in our atomic-powered helicopter, on a crisp Autumn afternoon in 1976, the sight and sound of festivities greet us. We fly a little lower to see what ' s going on. A magnificent edifice looms up before us. A skyscraper in this tiny metropolis? As we buzz lower, we are even more amazed to see the true nature of the building. Lo and behold, it is the dedication of a new high school! Approach- ing as closely as we can, and lowering the hum of the motor, we attune our ears to the ceremonies. A bellowing roar greets us. Who else could be heard over the din of our motor and the tumult of the crowd with his shrieking Hi ' ' and his bone- crushing handshake? None other than our illustrious native son, Senator Andrew J. Friedrich, Jr., Esq., as he accompanies his equally famous wife, the former Margaret Truman, down the aisle to the platform where he is to deliver the dedication address. But the building itself, the essence of ultra- modern architecture, stands as a credit to the tire- less efforts of the renowned Dankiewicz, Densmore and Backlund Architectural Firm. The decorations for this happy day are artistically designed by none other than those famous commercial artists. Jack Downing, Jeanette Kelly, and Bette Hoffman. To record the many events of the celebration, three of our luminaries are present: Pete Preston, ace photographer for Life ; Ed Mahan, digging up a scoop for the New York Times, and Chris Dionis, noted television technician for CBS. Who do these men pick out as they scan the crowd? First of all, the people who have made this day possible, with their generous contributions: Arlene Noon, newly elected President of the Shawmut Bank; Paul Lowe, Vice-President of the A P Chain; Risty Biskaduros, the famous Bon-Bon queen; Bar- bara Hutton” Duchnowski, heiress to the Wool- worth millions; Don Lipka, famous Hollywood pro- ducer, and Gordon Graham, press agent for many noted theater performers. Following the crowd, we see the banquet tables laden with delicacies prepared by connoisseurs of fine food, the Cogswell, Ciciotte and Arsenault Caterer ' s Firm, The race for the food is on. To care for those who lie prostrate under the stampede, a first aid station is situated on the grounds, manned by Doctors Nick Polymeros and Dave Kirk, two bright lights of the ever advancing medical pro- fession, and assisted by the Florence Nightingales of Clinton, Rita Lizak, Pat Ward, and Connie Rice. At the souvenir booth, stand Betty Moran and the Doyle twins hawking the wares of their novelty factories. At the neighboring hot dog stand, James Ford, John Cannon and Julie Burke, controllers of much of the Chicago livestock, sweat over their griddles. Seated around the banquet table are stage, screen, and television personalities, among them Lois French, winner of the Academy Award for two successive years; Adrianne Cooper, leading lady in the brilliant stage musicale, Gentlemen Prefer Brunettes ; and Elaine Maitland, weekly star on the Kraft Television Theater. Another outstand- ing performer in this group is Jerry Cafarelli, who is known the world over for his famous impersona- tions. Gracing the stage this evening, and opening the program with the Star Spangled Banner, will be the prima donna of the opera, Louise Briden, ac- companied by the equally brilliant band, The Warblers, led by Ivan Reed, the Swing King. Noted members of this musical organization are Bill Kennedy, Walter Burke, Walter Gorski, Marcel Kennedy, George Thompson, and the Mistress of the Ivories, Mary Joyce. Over in one corner are grouped the sports luminaries, talking shop. Doing most of the talking is Dave Murphy, coach of the Missouri Redheads ' Basketball team. He is ably assisted in this depart- ment by Jack and Ron Davidson, coaches of the New York Giants ' Pro Football aggregation; Brendon Bailey, Baseball Commissioner; Jim Donohue, head football coach at Notre Dame; and Joe Garofoli, centerfielder and player-manager of the Red Sox. Among the distinguished guests are Miss Mary Lou McLaughlin, a celebrity ever since writing a saga of Clinton and its people; Mario Caiazzi, com- poser of the Unfinished Concerto in A Minor ; Patricia O ' Malley, horticulturist, noted for her de- velopment of the thornless rose; and Bill Sonia, owner of the only Fly-In movie theater in the country. Off in a corner of the spacious lawn an intellec- tual circle is comparing notes. Mary Patrinos, world-toured lecturer, is telling of her travels in Greece where she has been doing research on her planned publication, A History of Greece ; Dr. Walter Fallon, archaeologist, holds the interest of his friends by relating the tale of his discovery of the ancient underseas city of Atlantis. Jacqueline Kowalik, head of the Kowalik Secretarial School, chats busily about the new efficiency methods which she has recently brought to light for the American businessman. Lastly, Daniel Murphy, noted sci- entist, who was responsible for the development of Atomic power to the extent of propelling this