Daniel McIntyre Collegiate Institute - Breezes Yearbook (Winnipeg, Manitoba Canada)

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THE COUNCILS OF THE SCHOOL THE SENIOR DANCE On February 4th, the senior body, comprised of the grades 11 andl2, and representatives from the other grades and the teaching faculty, assembled for an evening of general good-will and happiness. The “Melody Kings” orchestra played sixteen dances. Midway between the dances, luncheon was to be served. Tickets were printed and sold at fifty cents per person. The festivities were to begin at eight o’clock, and promptly at that time a number of students were on the school steps. One of the first principles of the D.M.C.I. is punc¬ tuality. The coats of the gentlemen (male students) were checked in a room in the lower hall, those of the ladies in the upper hall. At eight-thirty the music commenced, and with it the dancers. Any couple entering the building after that time, during a dance, upon suddenly emerging into the hall, were immediately swept down half the length and forced to fight their way back tooth and nail to the stairway. Whereupon, having checked their coats, they, too, joined the contortionists. Endurance of this through six dances merited the right to luncheon. At the announcement, it was feared that a few of the students were seriously hurt in the rush that ensued; but they proved hardier than was expected and all survived even the eats. Speaking of surviving, it appears to me that all modern dances are a testimony of the theory of the survival of the fittest—in shoes. The door of the library was barred, and a few students were let in at intervals. These, usually the strongest, lined up against the tables and, each taking a tray for himself and partner, received their share 10

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HOCKEY AND BASKETBALL The Daniel McIntyre hockey team made a strong bid for the inter-high-school championship. Winning two out of three games put them in the finals with Kelvin. In this deciding game, however, they did not show their true form and lost, after a close game, by four to two. The two basketball teams representing our school, although having good material, were handicapped by not having a suitable floor for practices. The seniors did not win a contest, but in every game their opponents had to extend themselves to gain a decision. The juniors pulled out of their series better, with a draw and a victory to their credit -W.B.K. ELEGY WRITTEN IN A COUNTRY COAL BIN The furnace tolls the knell of falling steam, The coal supply is virtually done; And at this price, indeed, it does not seem As though we could afford another ton. Now fades the glossy cherished anthracite; The radiators lose their temperature: How ill avail on such a frosty night, The short and simple flannels of the poor. Though in the ice-box, fresh and newly laid, The rude forefathers of the omelet sleep, No eggs for breakfast till the bill is paid; We cannot cook again till coal is cheap. Can Morris-chair or paper m che bust Revivify the failing pressure-gauge? Chop up the grand piano if you must And burn the East Aurora parrot-cage! Full many a can of purest kerosene The dark unfathomed tanks of Standard Oil Shall furnish me, and with their aid I mean To bring my morning coffee to a boil. The village collier (flinty-hearted beast) Who tried to hold me up in such a pinch May soon be numbered with the dear deceased: I give him to the mercy of Judge Lynch. — Anonymous. The Scotchman who offered a thousand to the first person tp swim the Atlantic is reported to be suffering from a nervous breakdown since Gertrude has swum the Channel. 9

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of the refreshments, in cafeteria style. This done they passed out the lower door of the library and each, finding his partner, proceeded to locate a spot where the coffee was least apt to be upset or the sand¬ wiches and cake stepped upon. Lunch over, the students, much refreshed, hurried upstairs crying, “On with the dance, let joy be unconfined. No sleep till morn when youth and pleasure meet To chase the glowing hours with flying feet.” Those who did not care to dance, having found some badminton bails in the erection shed, and having erected the volley ball net, using their trays as racquets, gave such an account of themselves that the caterer was forced to interrupt the game and rescue the trays. The mystic hour of midnight drew near and still the couples danced, whirling amid the confusion of shambling feet and French heels. But the last dance came, prolonged as it had been by extras, and while all stood respectfully at attention, “God Save the King” was rendered by the orchestra. Following this, the checking room was stormed, in spite of the protests of those in charge. The merrymakers then, don¬ ning their winter garments, returned home,‘‘tired but happy.” For those whose fallen arches, corns, bunions, etc., made walking insufferable, a flotilla of Diamond Taxis awaited. This thoughtfulness we owe to the foresight of our admirable president, Mr. Leishman.— Dill. THE JUNIOR PARTY The gathering together of the Junior classes on February 11th was an important affair for that body. A large part of the Junior classes attended, together with representatives from the teaching faculty, and from the other grades. The time set for the arrival of the pupils was eight o’clock, and by that time a large crowd had gathered. The pupils were greeted by Miss Douglas and Mr. Florence, faculty advisors of the Junior Council, and Bob Alexander and Mary Mann, president and secretary. By eight-thirty the hall was filled to capacity, and after about ten minutes of reception by members of the Junior Council, the music, supplied by Jimmie Gowler’s orchestra, began. Those who did not wish to dance remained in the erection shed to take part in the indoor track meet, which was conducted most successfully by Mr. Morgan. After the many couples had struggled through eight dances, re¬ freshments were served. The students were allowed to enter the library in lots of about ten and were served in cafeteria style. When this battle was over, the dancers and others returned to the hall, and once more began their endless struggle. I should not say endless, for it finally did end at about a quarter to twelve, when the orchestra played “God Save the King.” As the last strains died away, there was a general rush for the check room, and. those who found their proper garments proceeded to don them. Then they emerged into the cold wintry air and headed for their homes, all agreeing that it had been a wonderful evening. The party was very well handled, and all expenses were paid. We owe this not only to the work of the Junior Council, but to the hearty support of the pupils.— L. A. Bruce. 11