Downers Grove North High School - Cauldron Yearbook (Downers Grove, IL)

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“ ‘Benny’ ! ‘Benny’ Allison! You’re still speeding. He races now in a winning car ’ (Slight pause) “I see ‘Grummy’ and his wife, Helen Deegan, as thev part. ‘Crummy’ follows in his father’s footsteps and the little store at Lisle flourishes. His wife hastens to New York where she shops at ‘Fraher’s’, a shop on Fifth Avenue. Katherine Fraher greets her as a frequent patron. People stop to gaze as Mrs. Grumhaus passes. She is by far the best dressed woman.” (The Spiritualist again seems perplexed, wrinkles her brows.) “Many, many come, but two stand out. Bruce Bush with a pail helps Guthrie Boon to carry his ladder. They inform bystanders that they are the “Co. of House Painters and Cistern Cleaners.” What a shame for they seem contented.” “I see a scientific farmer but he turns his back. Ah! I catch a glimpse of him. It is Ralph Graves.” (A long pause.) ‘ ‘ I see no more. ’ ’ Wales: “Concentrate. It is not all. The presence of two more press upon me. Concentrate.” (Pause) “Yes, I see two more. In a little school stands a patient woman, Bernice W eiss. On a street corner stands a patient man, Merville Morton, in the garb of the Salvation Army.” (Pause.) No more spirits appear. Curtain. —Harriet Putnam Class Poem Farewell to you, oh school of Downers Grove, Our memories of you arc passing sweet, We'll think of you as through life we rove, And time flits by on light, swift feet. Four years ago we here arrived, And filled the halls with merry laughter; ’Twas here we sought for a time to bide, And with frolicing footsteps shook the rafters. ’Twas here we came in search of knowledge, And the hours full pleasantly did fly, And now that we find we’re prepared for college We scan the future with eager eyes. Oh purple and white! Oh gold and white! We pledge thee our allegiance anew; The sun shines on thee with dazzling light Rejoicing thy beauty in glory to shew. Dawn comes, the world is calling, Our short happy journey is ended here, On our High School days the curtain is falling, 'Fhe Class of 1920 bids adieu this year. W ith calm, steady steps, we push out into life, Our hearts arc strong with courage and faith, Bid us succes in every strife, May we end our life’s journey sound and safe. —Flora Flood. Page 29

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