Greenville High School - Hi Life Yearbook (Greenville, MI)

Text from Pages 1 - 100 of the 1932 volume:

iw ug hb B?f SBEJVW EIL ES I3BM MyKSy kKl WSVfclB 3fV A Word! of apprecia tioru ivould t e giveio ■to tlx e Commercial Department of Greensville High School. Under 11k able e capable direction of Mildred ujeaver, ey speio t maru '3 k. ours filled u ilk thought and labor, iioorder tie ah we rruight tu -ave aru annua 1, A. i! b 4 on Tke Seiuiors dedicate fkis ijear Look fo fkeir ioijai pareruks, uiko, ui i f li a f rieru dli4 u ord aiv d a kirodiij pak,kave aiu aijs pointed a guid-irug karu d kou ard L ke fukure from kkue kkres-kuoid of k on e, kk, e nucleus of ail r •ogresa Sharpe silhouette Against a mist Of dimming memories, With eye severe And justice oft condemning, But one who, with a patience, strove To help our groping fingers Find the door--Then taught us how to turn the key,, ( I met e j -rd, determined mar of steel W ho said; My stern ysiqu z i s hui.lt b y ;..en I giv e them strength and too, p hearty me rl. They climb, ti; y sweat, they t Ji 1, they v • aru then— K .-.c • Honci They {.-root the ir :na tes with ht ‘ ±t Wo ve 'so ; the mighty f-. ct ories po al thoir v oun J laV PT as reach out to oot ch tL . • T ivots sti 0 Y-g. l ly c. ■ . xr-dts r?ie • my hoi yht k i 1 •} notiencc 011 m They fl ry in their ..-sessive end nounr . I £ro , they hope, end fill'd with ze.el end via, -Y -iyhty rr-nc just cctrh the rivot lest, •f ite stJzc ’s then my rnrh-Ts pound it in. Their hu e ereetion done, 37 rrcs : rc; still. But r.o.' The sir is shattered ritn e blent� No ic s:: iil over drunt the hu—n will, son?. E. B. HOLDEN Superintendent BOARD OF EDUCATION CLAUDE V. COATS, President R. A. BROWN, Treasurer GLENN R. SMITH, Secretary FRED C. CHOATE, Trustee RAY S. COWIN Trustee 743 S3 W- (v“' 'acof bev ( 'Cj ntO a SOnvy o«rj ar� ■S bjec ’. TTt + ' eaoe - atc 11 U V.lr- 9 ETL‘ 02 w Tempting odors divert the attention ‘of students listlessly poring over text books as the foods class prepares delectable menus. Girls arc intent on learning the art of building a home. A Bunsen burner gives forth its colorful flame as a student carefully heats a mixture of chemical elements and pursues his operations until the formula has been obtained. A new world of atoms and molecules reveals itself. A clicking noise resounds as the typist moves well-trained fingers over white keys. A bell rings and the student stops to count his errors. A perfect test. A name moves upward on a wall chart as its owner improves in speed and accuracy. A curtain pulls upon a darkened stage—a hushed murmur rises from an expectant audience. Perhaps a knight in coat of mail leads the audience into fantastic lands of imagination. Carefully trained actors move upon the stage. The rhythmical pounding of the hammer, the steady humming of the saw, the fragrant odor of freshly-planed wood lure the ambitious craftsman to a world dear to the creative heart. Busy hands fashion clover what-nots, and eyes dwell upon actual achievement. i rfhflAa , L A'li_xiiL. g 1 —7 rv f—TV InJ V ° [I X? f f' 0? Scenes of for-ign lands appear before the minds of French and Latin students. A struggling freshman diligently attacks the study of the sentence of his own language while the senior complacently enjoys his French novel. A medecine cabinet administers aid to all, and the students seek the verdict of the scales. Every breeze seems to b- filtered as it wafts into the quiet white infirmary. A healthy body must accompany a wealthy mind. A room where .11 eyes turn toward success. The sketching of the picture of life for the next generation. Motionless bodies but active minds. Visions of the world’s work hover over the quiet room and laboring student. Art expresses the depth of the creator’s soul, whether harmonizing colors on a canvas, or penciling a delicate sketch. The student acquaints himself with the basic principles of art, and applies them with the delight of an artist. Multitudes of books on crowded library shelves. Quiet reigns as students delve into mysterious worlds of adventure and realism. Knowledge- and inspiration gleaned from those who have achieved success—a step into the realm of thought. Behind-------- G-olden memories imprinted Upon a purple background. A maze of variegated figures And emotions. Images of eleven huskies, Five lithe physiques, A poised oratorical gesture, A thrill of superiority On a test of knowledge, And----that moment of ecstasy On a moonlit night. Ahead--------- Dreams of Youth To be fulfilled. A place in the world Of commercialism? The task of hardening The will Towards personalities and fire. A heart of a home? The joy of one who shares Uith another, Dreams, hardships, And a soul. j I LnJ v ° R.'v L? 7 2J Ed. Perch Class B.B, 3; P.3. 1,2,3,4; President 4; Track 1,2,3. Fidelity .in itself--keen grey eyes peer from a mighty tyi ow. ■)es. 3,4; P. 3; Student :il 1,4. 6ke the set- jAng sun----freckles crown a turned up ‘nose. Mildred ivert O.ueer dashes solved by a nimble brain----- sunshine on a shorthand pad. Charles Mulick F.B. 1,3,4; Class B.B. 3,4; Judging 3,4; H.S. Play 4. Potential creator of steel structures. Bay Farmer Judging 2,3,4; F. B. 2,3; Class B.B. 1,2,3,4. wisecracks flow from a glib tongue. Clarence Herbert News 3, 4; Debate 4; Trees. 4; Ploy 4. Careful]y formulated opinion voiced deliberately in controlled debate. Elfleda DeSpelder News 4; Glee Club 3,4; Secretary 4; Class B.B. 4. Pan pining at dawn. Alvin Durdle Orchestra 1,2. His past, his future ----who knows? Serenely occupied with secret thoughts. Doroth Ne■Isen Glee'' x)lub 2,3,4; News 3,4; Hi Life 4. Mechanical precision exhibited at a typewriter . Mary Tuck Hi Life 4; B.B. 2, 3; News 4. A rumble seat, a paint brush,--the world a-head. r i V 7 Don Stevens F.B. 2,3,4; Class B.Be 1,2,3,4; P.B, Captain 4. A purple and gold G --a football picture on a girl's dresser. Eula May Tottingham Glee Club A bustling woman of the world. George Wolfer H.S. Play 4; Glee Club 2; Debate 4; Curly hair and merry grin---men can be great when great occasions call. Muriel Cairns B. B. 1,2,3; Glee Club 3. Laughing eyes veiled behind a grey curtain , ' Leon Bodell VS. Treas. 2; B.B. 2, J ; 3,4; Baseball 2.3; ' P,B, 2,3,4. [ Half-pint--------brick h dusted dynamite on a 1) basketball floor. jf Erethia Wood Glee Club 2; B.B, 1,2,3. Girl of countless, friendly gestures--deep tones of easy urhter, ssell Petersen Judging An old settler on a honor roll. Rhea Straight Glee Club 4; News 1; Hi Life 4; Student Council 3. Dark eyes flash an intelligent understanding and happy wi t. Rosslyn Shelden Debate 4. A clear voice-------a convincing argumont--a blonde head defying the world. Ella V. Sheldon Student Council 2, o; b. . 1, , ■, ; Girl's Ath. Mgr. 4 Sec. 3. Laughing eyes, oro-voking lips- --swcet- heart of the football team. Sam Dryfuse News 4; Hi Life 4; Pres. 3. Cheers himself with poetry and radical prose. A pen scratches on a multitude of paper. Marian Filkih Dancing thoughts---- alert and vivacious. Anna Walker Glee Club 2; B. B. 1,2,3; Drama Plays 3. A sea of love with a kiss on every wave--dancing through life with a smile. Marie Gay B.B. 4. Calm waters flowing over cool moss--fair hair crowns a white forehead. Betty Lampson Glee Club 3,4; Hi Life 4; B.B. 1,2, 3,4; Student Council 4. A sturdy, low-heeled step-a camera poised by a reliable hand. Katherine Wheeler Hews 1,3,4; Glee Club 1; B.S. Play 1,2,3; Debating 2, 3,4. The world is at her feet---a voice rings through the auditorium. Russell Fagerlin Complain not, I must sleep. Wilma Lester Treas. 1; Hi Life 4; Glee Club 1,2; B. B. 1. The gentle tones of friendship-------nice quiet beauty of exquisite order. Robert Skinner F.B. 4;' Judging 4. A plow slowly turns back the brown furrows of moist soil. Joan Ritchie B.3. 1,2; News 1,2 Treas. 3; Hi Life 4. A language in her eyes, her lips, her cheeks-----a paradox, poet, and typist. ' Elizabeth Bradley I B B. 1; Glee Club 1,2. Eyes of gentian blue darkly fringed--se-renity and romance mingled. Lester Russell F.B. 3. Knowledge stored for future use. Helen Kemp H.S. Play 3; Glee Club 1; Hi Life 4; Drama Class Plays 3. Fandora or Elaine? But well poised in the spot light. Sadie Osgood Class B.B. 4. Lithely leaps in center of the basketball court. i Donovan Shroll Lake Odessa High ' School j Silver skates glide over shimmering ice. Charley Biles B.B. 3,4; Pres. 3; Hi Life 4. Impervious to the admiring glances of feminine bystanders. Flossie Copeland Pattern of changing sun and shade in a quiet v lace. Charles P.arden Ath. Mgr. 3,4; F.B 1; Glee Club 2,3; Hi Life 3,4. The man of a thousand loves--singing his way to a lady's heart. Dorothy Hansen Glee Club 2,3. A golden shaft of light piercing a sun-white mist. Emerald Perry Class B.B. 4. Cur3y hair ' crowns musical inspiration--adept fingers tickle the ivories. fV 3m A Oil till.f H 7i [ ] (—tLa-I. H . -Kv vy ert- .ii‘r ; 'I U 0 EpLIaD Francos Nelson C-lee Club 1; Ass't Office Girl. Mr. Dibble's prize secretrry--a friendly smile for all who know her. Genevieve Sharpe Glee Club 3,4. Shift of gears, the wind in loose hair--what is a care? Grace Larsen Glee Club 3. Willing lender of helnin.g hands. Carlton McDonald A timid eye discovers a bold world. Janet hemp Glee Club 1; II.S. Play 3,4; Sergeant at Arms 3. Eyes chat- mock the violets---a crystal fountain in the morning light. Katherine Choate Glee Club 1,2; Hi Life 4; President 1; Student Councils 2. A hymn to the sun. Floyd Holmden Judging 2,3,4. yStaunch silence con-vuyir;-' meanings. Doris Brings B.B. 1,2. Warm summer dwells on cheeks and in dancing eyes. Grace Rasmussen Rasmussens, like cream, come in flavors. Majel Cameron Glee Club 3,4; Life 4; Soccer Orchestra 4. A book of lively adventure bound in black. A I f A ;; ; i. __ A. r 1‘i?+rSTi-r(s 5 r Louise Johnson Glee Club 1,2,0,4, E, B„ 4. A calm and peaceful maiden nonchalently smiles at a weary world. Russell Jensen A man who keeps the world going, V Virginia Moore Glee Club 3,4; Orchestra 3,4. ---Laughter escaping from brooding eyes--cool music forms beneath deft fingers. ,jJL vCaroline Kraus B.Bc 3,4; Hi Life 4 • Dark eyes, warm and bright--------staccato speech and gestures. Lloyd Sprague Judging 2,3; Baseball 3. Pateryf leather finish. Charles Gibson Student Council 2; News 3; F.B. 2,3, 4; K„S, Play 2,3,4 A dancing partner De Luxe-----confidently glides over glazed floors. Masks hide from human eyqS, the soul. Who knows what lies behind the jester's painted grin? Or what deep hidden scheme made Louis choose his role? The clock strikes twelve. Unmask! Is it that a mirror would simplify the task? i m m eiss prtfptypcy i Here I, George Wolfer, editor of Harper's and President of the World Almanac Company, sit in an ultra-modern office with feet on the floor, smoking a synthetic cigar and writing for our Almanac what the class of 1933 of Greenville High School is doing. It would seem ns though that ™hole class of '32 has accomplished more than any other group of young people. Just think! Elizabeth Bradley, foremost American business woman, is head of the world's largest wholesale -house. She sort of followed in her father's footsteps. Chet Hansen, the class Big Dane , ip a second Knute Rockne,while his pals , Don Stevens and Red 3odell, are two of the Four Mules who back up Knute's team. Why here Elizabeth Taylor, our dear Class-mascot and advisor, is the international poetess and sentimental novelist Katharine Choate, the 20th Century Jenny Lind, whose silvery, bird-like voice has given her world-wide fame, and to whom the Choate Fine Arts Hall in Nei York is dedicated, christened the nev’ Cleveland rocket ship at the World's Fair. Clarence Herbert, the chief electrician at the Chicago Civic Opera Company, is working for Charles Gibson, the big shot of the company. Quite a few of the class of '32 seem to have gathered at the Chicago Civic. Majel Cameron is the first pianist and Virginia Moore is third violinist of the Symphony Orchestra. Carlton McDonald is selling policies, insuring mule-owners from mule-kicks down in Missouri. Bob Skinner is judging cattle at the World's Fair with Russell Peterson and Charles Hulick. Emerald Perry is the White House barber and proves that he can beard the lion right in his o n den. (The lion is the same Ed Ferch who used to go with Anna Walker, (the second Florence Nightingale. ) This is quite surprising. Robert Christensen, Mayor of Belding, Michigan, has for his right-hand men, Ray Farmer and Russell Fagerlin, the great Chesterfield endorsers. Speaking about Belding, Charles Niles, famous M. G. M. movie director, is starring the Wright Sisters in a new Talkie called The Silent Soto , ' hich proves that the hand is quicker than the eye. Rhea Straight announces to the world in general tnat a business woman can run a farm in a big way. At least she can on the old Stokes place. v Katherine Wheeler, -.the silver-tongued orator, is the first woman soeaker-of-tho-house. Frances lie 1Son is still holding down the stenographer1s job at Parsons—Rarden Buggy-Whio Corporation. Ella V. Sheldon is soiling boo :s at the Edsall Bookstore in Greenville while Eiethia Wood also handles Cooes at the Greenville Public Library. I.uriel Cairns is the Dean of Women at Albion College, Michigan..Betty Lrmoson has walked away with the ’ orld’s record time for -swinning tnc English Channel. - , , Grace Rasmussen -again shows that blood .is tnicrer tha.n water a.nd the Danas are still thriving around Greenville. Sam Dryfuse, editor of Chicago, New Yoric, San Francisco Tribune News Papers, publicly declares that there is no political graft surrounding his papers. That is dubious, due to the'fact that Rosslyn Sheldon, foremost scientist, also declares that the price of rocket-juice has been raised a half-cent since the three newspapers have liquidated and gained a monopoly on paper and ink. { -� � . ■- 'ill ;• . . f ■'f.f .t ' . . t ■ t; y •’ h “■ l _ a d . j .v . y 3 (Bln!,$ Mill We , the Class__________of____ 1932______ ____________in the County of Montcalm__________, and State of Michigan being of weakmind but strong body, and realizing that our days as high school students are numbered, do hereby make ajsd publish this, our last 3 ill and (U? £ t 8 WT I? ft t, we leave to Greenville High school the Faculty members, whom we can't take along anyway, hoping it will find them as useful as we have found them. Mildred Evert leaves her worn out typewriter ribbons for June Xieft to use in doing up her hair. Russell Fageriin leaves his drawl to Mary Francis Bell. Marie Gay wills her silence to Lois Shephard. Charley Gibson wills his ask me attitude to his brother Eddie, because he wants to keep it in the family. Doris Briggs wills her charming coiffure to Gertrude Kronman, and advises her to keep it attractive. Mary Tuck leaves her camel-hair brush and pallette to Pauline Pilkington, asking her to cherish them above all frivolous interests. Leon Bodell leaves his flighted sense of humor and infectious grin to Ernie Stein. Eddie Ferch says Anna is graduating with him so he has nothing to leave. Katherine Wheeler gives her ability in oration to George Ellis Ranney, hoping that it will put him in the Supreme Court. George Wolfer leaves his imagination to Harold Williams. Wilma Lester bequeaths her dancing feet to Vonnie Wilcox . Russell Jensen gives his self-confidence to the Freshmen . Grace Rasmussen leaves her grace to her sis-------Whoal we thought there w s another Rasnussen coming. Helen and Janet will their twinship to the Olsens. Joan Ritchie leaves her office anock to Peggy Ahern. Clarence Herbert bequeaths his Gandhi role to Howard Bernth, Charles Niles wills his swagger and handsome profile to Bud McLean. Ray Farmer leaves his moustache cup to Claude Chittick, so Claude will have an incentive to make another attempt. Russell Petersen wills his diplomacy to his kid brother. Killer Rarden wills his nickname to Arnie Wood. Flossie Copeland leaves her black eyes to Joyce Hansen. Ella V. leaves—and so doss Don. Betty Lampson bequeath her camera to next year's snap editor, hoping it will be used judiciously. ■ Gpace Larsen leaves the Chewy to Bernice. Katherine Choate wills her poetic powers to her sister, Barb. Tn closing, we will and bequeath our class mascot, Miss Elizabeth Taylor______, to the class of 1933, hoping they will treat her as well as we have attempted to treat her. And lastly, we ordain and appoint Dan Horrigan________ and Harry Finch as executors, giving them joint power to execute the matters here contained. 3n wJtiWhereof, we heretofore set our ha,nd and seal this twelfth day of June__________in the year of our Lord one thousand nine hundred thirty-two___________. This instrument, was on the „ _ w published and declared by the said testator, Class of 1932 who in their request have subscribed our names thereto as witness, in their presence, and in the presence of each other. WITNESS a. r� o'i v c 7 O ( jq (3las$ Btsiiory With ULuzzey for my guide and accuracy for my goal, I, a sorry looking individual to tee called a senior, set forth this document as a true historie of the Senior Class of 1932. September 1928. With newly scrubbed faces and cute little Lord Fauntleroy ties flaunting contemptuously beneath the very noses of the despicable Sophs, we proceeded to capture school honors right and left. Katharine Choate was unanimously elected president of the Freshman class, and Tom Dewey and Miss Taylor saw to it that the Freshman class received equal rights with the other classes. Unusual pep was shown throughout the whole year. September 1929. Familiar faces,—some gone. Still the class remained fairly large and Sam Dryfuse was elected high potentate for the year ensuing. George L. Dibble and Miss Elizabeth Taylor were long-suffering advisors this time. With united efforts the class managed to v in the honor cup for the best assembly and alas, now they are parking it in the attic with the rest of the relics. September 1930. Fatal Junior year I The Freshmen and Sophomores look up to the Seniors and the Seniors look down on the Juniors. Under Charley Niles' regime we battled against the evils of our inconspicuous role. We did succeed in capturing the beys' and girls' basket-ball cups, which are also now parked in the attic with the antiques. Oh, terrible fate! Is that the reward of our endeavor? September 1931. At last the goal is in sight! Edward Ferch, silent man of iron, leads the class victoriously on. Year of financial throes and tough competition for honors in school activities! Year of class plays and final assembly programs! Year of Hi-Life and graduation! We worked on all of them, but we slaved on the Hi-Life . We hope you like it. a U- UI7B gg Se m o r n In the class of 1932, Kow we want to march like men. For every mile we've marched along, Wp have wished were eight or ten. In the class cf 1932, Our four yes.rs were not long, And now we wj sh we were back again To sing the old class song. Class of 1932, A royal road we tread. Our hearts are beating high, And our blood runs red. ?e:re all young together, And the best of life's ahead As we march along Singing loud our song For Greenville High. Will'' I will fast Until I am near starving; Then I will smell of rich foods Until I crave them; Then I will eat Dry bread and potatoes Until I am stuffed. I will break mirrors. I will love Until I must take it; Then I will desert it and suffer. I will lean over a cliff Until I feel that I must jump off into that great space; Then I will draw back and go away. I will be tempted Until I am about to sin; Then I will resiot and I will not sin. I will push the thorn deeper into my hands Until it touches the bone and the pain is terrible. I will step harder on the sharp stones Until the bruise goes deep into my foot. I will covet a treasure of my neighbor; I will pick it up And fondle it And love it Until I feel that I must steal it; Then I will put it in my pocket, And take it out, and give it back. When I stumble, I will throw myself Hard upon the rocks Until I am bruised and bleeding. I will work and go without sleep for days Until I am exhausted; Then I will lie down; When sleep is just closing my eyes, I will get up and tear myself from dreamland. I will do all this To prove That will is stronger Than feelings, emotions—anything; And then I will pray to God To give me stronger m rt 7f! S3 j lF !Jk 172 Most people have their great ambition, Some want to rise in Golf or Art. Some long to join a foreign mission, Or journey to a distant mart. And some just wish for time for fishin Or perhaps to own a bright new cart But Juniors only want one thing Besides their daily bread and jam. They will be happy if life brings Next year, so they can skip exams. Junior Class Officers Glen Van Ocker President Johanna Meijer Secretary Vonnie Wilcox Vice- j'r •. ■: s i cl on t Margaret Lusk Tre surer Class Advisors Allen A Hinder Shirley Mixer Class Colors Blue and Gold Class Motto Not Luck, but Pluck. JUNIORS Top Rovv'Terry , Hleinie , Her; y , 'Byrne'1, xnpoPeterson, rene}.-ie ,'faic-ron, Nerts 'Bannen, Gert chouten, Punk Gravelle, Peg ’’eters: ;te ' iIlians ,■'• Eon Shel- ■'Spuirrel; Puller, Nocker, VanOcHer, .Ahern, Pa t■■ Ma loney, ’Pete'' don , Ja c:; C lark , BctrAhern A . Al_inder ,-Adv. Second P.o-1 Pc n : Chris tent an, Gust, Penney,. lo. t.ie 'c nan, Coon:- J'unr, Baby “ount, Fanny Tie th,-Alie • 'itanons, 'Johnny Finkhouse, ’’Johnny 'rood, B. Hatch,’’Steve” tfalker, ”.Al’’Fink-house, Bob5,'. ise, Bud Ik Lean, Bob ’Miller,”Jton:,Stokes. Third Row S .Fixer ,Adv., ::Oret Bock, Dean”Finch ,’’A 1 Hans on, Ab” Abbey, ”Fep”Pilkir.ton, Fran! 'Bell, Sally Feterson,’’Turly Morey, Glade House, Duds Sheldon, Gery Rcssman, Bee Johnson, Ha te:,Chelden, Fanny Silvertherne, Hal'P omeroy, . a lt B lumbers;, Zd 0’Boyle, Skinny Blanding. rcurth Rev cs 'Jvckoff, Billie5’i_usk, Gert Bronmann_, Bob Van-derliu TfGeorgie '. hiters , Dot Bateiaan, Herb Hoover , Leon Hel:r-den Studious 1 ilcox, Dot Fisher, Qrcupy Hansen, Joe Hcugh, Ann TIolnden, Pa t Sisson. ton, Brownie Porter. . ... Sirth Row Harr-- look, Buddie“Swartzloif,•l.mgfish’T ings-Pearl Jack Herden, Harry ■ Shalcr, Hank Skinner, Ted Lonis, Jerry Sa e, Runt Bigler. A 3 ,l| .P (i 1 L , , ••• r, LtlI The Sophomore has Reached the climax I” the ladder' s he i?;;ht. He pauses, sings a sonfj Vith a frolicking air, Chal1enaes a passerby � ith a dare, And clods steadii ”■ Cn . Class Officers Dale Watts President Douglas Rasmus sense ere vary lorn Sharpe Vice President Anna Pecker Treasurer advisors Louise Lau Pasquale Ja.nele Class Colors Blue and Silver Cla.ss Hot to Esse quam viderT 7£ • it Sophomores Top Row: Nifty Heaven; Lis Sixbury; Lena Hansen; Happy Jensen; Bert Peterson; Celia Stevenson; Bee Larsen; Katie Peck; King Haynes; Joy Heumingsen; ’Windy Jensen; A. Bristol; Bud Carter; Mart Weinkauf; Squirrel Kieft; Chris Christensen; Ed. Jones. Second Row: Ebby Brown; Gracie Rhoades; Al Johnson; Dot Davis; Rae Pike; Gwen Gouia; Barb Ritzena; Eddie Baungarden; Beck Becker; Maggie Smith; Bill Bradley; R. Walters; Squirrel Lewis; Drat” Rannev; Bob Edsall; Ax Kildgaard; Singlefoot Cogswell; Wat Watts. Third Row: L, Lau, Advisor; Jim Shearer; Jiggs Hatch; E. Freeman; Dit Keyt; Joy Hansen; El Godfrey; Louie Morey; 0. Smith; Junie Bredice; Snookums Swartz; Flour Miller; Rudy Neitzel; Tony Reinke; Hoppy Hopkins; Pete Jensen; ‘Stan Rhoades; C. Pontius; F„ Jamele, Advisor. Winnie Cairns; Lew Means; Abe Lincoln; Sue'1 Sage, Dick Walkow; Claudie Chittick; Doug Rasmussen; ’Ic’.t Blunt; Don Christenson; Tiny Bauman; Dona Sharpe; Pal St. Peters; Snitty Smith. Bottom Row: Les Peterson; Jeok” Mall; Prof Stein; Al Nielsen; Johnny Zeigler: Ben Bunringer; Popeye Sharpe; ISartie Filkins; Runt Bernth; Bob Herron; Iv Sheldorr Curt Petersen; Harry Steinke-, 7 m, i i ■•‘r1 i s; i I !' | ‘l , ,j A r � J J I I mgn h J _Y When teachers seen like monstrous ogres, And when into some strange domain You creep as if it were a morgue, When hair won't stay the r,«; it's put, When in a flash your tongue takas root As someone throws a careless v.ord And turns to see if you have heard, 'When shyness is vour greatest pain, A Senior's nod a longed tor gain, And when at times you long to creep Into some silent room and weep, Cheer up, Freshie. Don't look blue, For I know well what's wrong with you, And what you think are storms and rain Are only tiny growing pains. Freshman Class Officers Arnold Olsen President Tom Pilkinton Vice-president Donald Johnson Treasurer I!axine Sharpe Secretary Class Advisors Marguerite Straight Victor Beal Class Colors Old Rose and Gold Class Motto At the Bottom and Coming Up. t Freshies , 'Nuff Sed. Tog Row; r. Kiley, G. Wooster, K. Clark, M. Coxwell, D. Kel-pien, R. Griffin, G. Gould, J. Keegstra, R. Harrington, J. Ecker, H. Durdle, K. Shank, R. Westover, A. Stokes, G. Gay, S. St. Peters, P. Parkerhurst, B. Choate, A. Bidstruo, B. 1'er-ren. Second Row: M. Cusick, R. Miller, H. Lawton, D. Briggs, M. Christensen, R. Ferch, B. Finch, T. Lewis, K. Anderson, M. Neuans, E. Bodell, E. Schufield, F. Hale, V. McFarland, L. Sage, L. Bateman, M. Mulick, K. Petersen, N. Wilstead. Third Row: R. Tully, 11. Sharpe, D. Sayles, L. Dickerson, R. Munson, V. Strobel, A. Wilkinson, D. Smith, E. Craig, N. Dietrich, C. Conger, M. Ranney, J. Svendsen, P. Byrne, R. Porter, L. Hosford, D. Frazee, F. Clock, H. Wilstead, W. Griswold, V. Beal Adv. Fourth Row: S. Daniels, N. Sipperley, R. Strobel, V. David, P. Merren, M. Krass, J. Story, F. 3ock, G. Allen, P. Heaven, . I. Colman, A. Olsen. Fifth Row: L. Petersen, 1-1. Larsen, J. Waterman, D. Morton, R. Grinnel, D. Johnson, P. Hansen, H. Tuck, J. Moore, C. Kiddle-brook, R. Christensen, B. DeSpelder, R. Guenther, H. Adams, G. Bond, C. Robertson. Sixth Row: R. Albaugh, G. Wheeler, G. Copeland, A. Wood, K. Burns, L. Burgess, D. Olsen, C. Riker, T. Pilkington, M. Holm-den. A Golden bars of melody Heard through, a mist of tears; A trumpet, a saxophone, A throbbing drum, A xylophone. Each lovely Musical note reveals A heart of gold, Which softens and melts Into one celestial bar Of perfect harmony. Each individual acts as one, But a ningling of personalities Reveals itself as our school. 7d jTi s :: ft Hi-Life Staff tl, l x VV-, • '-x UUO x WAdfy -ye% After much picture trimming, mounting, scribbling of pens, typing, mimeographing, and then more mimeographing, the finished annual makes its appearance,—a unique booh that enloaies the work of many stu-and records the history of another P’ I oi is of Greenville High School. By working the annual into the commercial and art departments, much of the expense has bean cut down. Of course. As the annual is whole school looks some people said it couIdn t be v the seniors and advanced typing '•their shoulders to the wheel accompli s.iracut. The goal of each typist was page, and no pages were accepted instructor unless they were After the pages had been run through, were inspected for binding, the all-important factor of the year, the ahead for its appearance. It acts as a done,, but class put for this a perfect by their perfect, they student, who cherishes it year after year. pages, the life annuals are the and work of the history to the gleaning from its time- worn high school students. These annuals are the only records of the school year,. They not only depict the every day life of the school, but preserve the art and creative literary work, which has been especially fine this year. Truly, what could bring to life more fully the activities and work of the student s? To all those who helped put out this wonderful production, and whose names are not mentioned, the Editor-in-Chief wishes to express her thanks and appreciation. This is the first time that a project of this kind has been attempted and the seniors have shown themselves to be true pioneers in the cause. Those who panticipr.bed in the production of this year book were: Editor-in-Chief, Katharine Choate; Business Manager, Charles Niles; Art Editor, May Tuck; Cartoonist, Bob Parsons; Ass't Cartoonists. Barbara Ritzema and Pauline PiIkinton; Literary Editor, Sam Try.fuse, Photograph Editor, Caroline Krause; Snap Editor, Betty Lampson; Activities Editor, George Wolfer; Administration Ikiiior, Rhea Straight; Mimeograph Editor, Joan Ritchie; Athletic Editor, Charles Gibson; Advanced Typing Class. lh Student Government According to the sociologists cooperation is essential in n roup of people. '.7ith cooperation as the watch-word, the Student Council enters into the task of governing G.H.S. Every week the council meets and considers the happenings of the week, A few arrests are made, but, as a whole, the student body cooperates in such a way as to make the school year successful . Each year a caucus is held after which polls are put up in ohe gymnasium and the officers of the future council are elected. This election naturally causes much campaigning. • The Student Council receives money from each class, and also bu.lds up its treasury by putting on parties and social events. Each alderman takes charge of the library and assembly room as well as keeping tab on stray students in the halls. ' The members of the 1931 3£ Student Council arc: John Finkhov.se................................Mayor William Hatch and Glenn Van Ocker.,.Chief-of-Police Marguerite Eldridge........................Secretary Alice Emmons and Katherine Wheeler.........Treasurer Robert Parsons. ............................Alderman Pauline Pilkington..........................Alderman Arnold Wood.................................Alderman Georgia Whiters.............................Alderman Alberta Hansen..............................Aiderman Sara l ewis. ...............................Alderman Helen McBride...............................Alderman Thorwald McFarland..........................Alderman Donald Stokes and Glenn Van Ocker..,.Alderman Elizabeth Lamp son..........................Alderman Elton Bidstrup..............................Alderman Marie Christenson...........................Alderman A 0 r 0 il ill i :i£3. 'zj KS v7-[Z a - � JA J Lf 'Sf Ji. I I, A ■csLy. ' ?ast. Debating The success in this world comes to those who can sell themselves as well as sell their goods. In order to sail anything a person must be able to speak well. He must be able to think on his feet. If he meets objections, he must be able to turn them into advantages for himself. He must reason logically and quick-He must acquire an ability to think . .. Debating trains this ability more than any other activity or study. V G.H.S. is gradually recognizing debat- ing more and more as all important to high school students. More interest is being shown every year. This year ten students came out for debating. Three students were chosen for the negative squad and two for the affirmative. A new system of obtaining a decision was tried this year, audience decision. Ballots were passed out before the debate and the people were allowed to vote before and after the debate in order to indicate change of opinion. The first or-anized argument was held at Lake Odessa with the Greenville negative team, composed of Katherine Wheeler and Marguerite Eldridge, debating. Greenville won this debate. At the return encounter Greenville again took the decision. Rosslyn Sheldon and Clarence Herbert composed the affirmative home team. The same affirmative team lost at Ionia but when the Ionia affirmative team came to Greenville, Marguerite Eldridge and Katherine Wheeler defeated them. The debate at Lowell was won by George Wolfer and Katherine Wheeler, who represented the Greenville negative team. Greenville's affirmative team also won over Lowell at the G.H.S, auditorium. In the Belding contest, Greenville's affirmative was not so fortunate but Katherine Wheeler defeated Belding's affirmative team. With this debate, Greenville's negative team had won every debate. However, at the next Hastings debate, the negative team was tied and the affirmative home team lest. Greenville High School Hews Today the reading public reads newspapers more than any other kind of literature. They can be found in every home. Journalism classes, which nearly every school has have for their objective, culture. They strive for tie appreciation of newspapers, trying to develop the students into more intelligent and discriminating readers. The journalism course involves the study of the history as well ns the literary style of the modern newspapers. In order to h- ve better newspapers we must have better readers, readers who can criticize constructively, who can make the pa.pers better with their own opinions a.nd ideals. The reason that the reading public influences the papers is that the press does not create tastes but reflects them. If our educational system can introduce intovsociety discriminating readers who have a bro d vi 'PQi) will ce_rtninly better the standard of our newspa- pers. The journalism class also af- vS fords the opportunity for newspaper writing. Each Wednesday the class puts out a page in the Greenville Daily News. This page deals entirely with High School News and is written and edited by the journalism class. The Senior Class Presents v Scene: ACT I: ACT II: ACT III: 8:15 SECOND CHILDHOOD H.S. Auditorium Apr. 15, 16 2 CAST Professor Relyea.........George Wolfer Mrs. Wellsmiller . . Katherine Wheeler Sylvia Relyea......................Helen Kemp Philip Stanton...........Charles Niles The 3aby.................Kenneth Wood General Burbeck..........Charles Harden Marcella Burbeck. . . . Caroline Kraus Mrs, Vivvert................Anna Walker Lucille Norton. . . .Elizabeth Bradley Judge Sanderson...........Robert Parsons i Sheriff Johnson...........Robert Skinner Deputy Stoker............Charles Mulick Hrs. Henderson.............Grace Larsen Doctor Relyea's home, Coshocton, Indiana. Eleven o’clock in the morning. One o’clock that afternoon. Eight o’clock that evening. PRODUCTION STAFF Director ........................ Charles Hampton Stage Manager.....................William Hatch Ass't Stage Manager...................Don Wilsted Properties.......................Clarence Herbert Publicity..............................Leon Bodell Programs.............................Wilma Lester Music by High School Orchestra Under the direction of Clarence Roth 8:00 Greenville High School Presents THE SII0V7 OFF H.S. Auditorium Feb. 5, 6 CAST Clara..................Janet Kemp Mrs. Fisher . . . Johanna tleijer y? Amy...........Marguerite L’ldricge i Frank Hyland . . .Robert Parsons lir. Fisher............Dale Watts Joe.........................George Woli'er Aubrey piper . . .Charles Gibson Hr. Gill...................Charles Kulick Mr. Rogers . . .Clarence Herbert ACT I Tile living roon of the Fisher hone. Tine: Evening. (Curtain is drawn during the First act to show the passing oF three hours ACT II Sane scene; six months later ACT III i Sane scene; one week later -Director...........................Charles Hanpton (ft Stage Manager............................William Hatch X : Ass’t Stage Manager..........................Don Wilstea Properties.......................Clarence Herbert y Rublicitv ........................... San Dryruse f Music by High School Orchestra Under the direction of Clarence Roth r '% ; S 7 JJf NOON BANC’S As graceful as a dancer. How many times that expression is heard! ' hy? Because dancing is an exercise that gives poise and grace, arid a person whd is comfortable on his feet, who is well-balanced, v ho is graceful, always gets along well. An able bodied man is also able-minded with clear and alert thought, always well-built and ' well-poised, ' ecause they took much exercise y . Today we have a tendency not to exercise enough. The easiest way to get exercise is to dance. orchestra and started to sensible move. Each Tues-been held in the gym. At get out on the floor, but the bashfulness decreased until many went out and a few bars to the strains of St. Louis Blues. When Pat Janele organised a jazz play for noon dances, it was a very day and Thursday noon a dance has first few people had the nerve to gradually, struggled GILLS’ GLEE CLUB Slumber on, rnv little gypsy sweetheart. dered if the sweetheart really could sleep, hold! Before many weeks of practice, the Girls’ Glee Club showed the listener that they could lull anyone into slumber. The girls made their public debut in the Greenville School Pageant, March 11. Dressed in the true gypsy's dress, they delighted the audience with their glamorous music. During the semester, each girl in the chorus received the thrill which one always gets when voices are combined and emerge as one, in harmony. r% At first, one But 10! and 1Z •ft a. c :on- be- m HI OK school orchestra Terrible squeakings, a dull booming thunder, discordant harmony, unsyncopated rhythm issued, through e«ery available opening in the gym that first day of school. The piercing shriek of a flute rose shrilly above the general clamor. A husky, blatant saxaphone, gave one last squawk and died. And so it continued, every evening , in the gym during football practice— y Hr. Roth striving vainly for harraon- j ious results,—Pat leaving the math room in disgust. Then came comments from the side- fj lines, phooey , bah , baloney . J) or everyone was incensed orchestra. protegees. against the high school Teachers shunned Mr. Roth. Students spurned his They were social outcasts,--ostracized. Finally, the orchestra was forgotten. It had been driven to practicing nights, when no one would be around to cast slurring re-pr'-p in its direction. Every where was ouiet contentment, peace. Then came the teacher's play. The house was sold out and the playgoers were flocking in. Smiles flashed everywhere in the corridor, but alas, every person who entered the auditorium dropped his smile for a look of dismay. Each sat down and resigned himself to his fate.There in front of the auditorium was the high school or chestra I But the results were miraculous They were veritable Victor Herberts. One of those cheap magazine ads, Thei laughed when I sat down to play came' to life. The crowd applauded frantic-ally Since that memorable event, the ! chestra has wended it's way toward more classical music. The group that was once an unwieldy jumble, has been trained into watch-like precision,and the high school is truly proud of the progress it has made. 7€7 §3 E Uj Like Nanoleon's prnjr, like O-ae-sar's trooos, like General Pershing's great regiments, Coach Allinder's footoa.il men have walked to victory and defeat with martial music to j )stir them and to encourage them. J h'pny times Greenville's team has ' been defeated but never once has it bo -ad i Why? S-ck of the eleven v?a.s music, soul-stirring, pen instilling i martial music «:hich forced them ei- ther to victory or made them fight the good fight and keen the- good faith even if they did lose. The personnel of the band is; Cornets: Bruce Beungarden, Alton Cairns, Harold Williams, Dick Guenther, Lawrence Stock-ford, Raymond Johnson, Eddie Sharpe, John Tucker, Woodrow talker. Clarinets: Eddie O'Boyle, Jack Baker, Joe Eichel- berr, Paul Nerren, Harold Olsen, Bob Grinnc-11. Saxonhone: Gerald Keegstra, Donald Sheldon, Allan Nielsen, Bob Walters. Baritone: Ray Tower. Alto: Donald Steinke. Drums: Bill Eastman, ’ alter Moore, Harold Steinke, Melvin Nielsen, Bill Finch. Trombones: Arnold Olsen, Donald Olsen, Tom Pilkinton. Bass Horns: Dick Walkow, Keith Lincoln. Xylophone: Arnold Wood. (1) if l ■ J; rn i t A fi I A -JZSi S7Q £iU-ILUi?B '$}% Annual Judging Because of great body dept! : ,well defined neck, width of head, intelligent looking eyes, and general good condition, I judge this cow the best in tlxe group.” The judging team of G. E. S. judged the cattle this year as it never had before. It won quite a few first places. But, not only that. What could be more practical than to be able to judge cows? Fanners, when they are going to buy cattle, must be able to know what a good cow looks like. The boys who were on the Greenville team not only acquired a knack along this line, won prizes, but they acquired something that will serve them through their lives on the farms. Creative Club A new group, consisting of upper classnen and teachers, was introduced into G. E. S. It was named The Creative Club. A person who possessed any creative talent was, by invitation, given a chance to further his ability. Foetry, essays, and short stories were accepted and criticized The meetings have proved to be a stimulant to the members. They were varied in the type of study and usually ended in vigorous discussions of current events or vocabulary. Due to the conflict of outage activities the group has not been to con- vene more than once a month op the average . It is hoped, however, that the work will be taken up more extensively next year . Most of the literary contributions in the annual were created by members of this club. Also, the goal of the year has been to have the best work published in The Scholastic , a national magazine. 6 ftl fs iiilg . . I ill k. A S! hr (t n_n |!•� tj'j ! A Til ought I think that Love oust drive a chariot Golden like the sun’s, Because how else can you explain Your blindness when it comes? —C. Kraus Sentiment Caroline has voiced her quiet criticism. She says my mind is but a mental prism, That every verse my humble pen has born Is of one'train of thought—a sentiment forlorn. Caroline, if I could but convince you The high noon sun kno’”s naught of morning dew, And dwellers on the sandy plain Must rhapsodize that sandy plain And never pen the salty spray that hits the lee Of some lone ship upon a windblown sea. So print your stuff’ on mice, and vice, and tea, And leave my sentiment to me. —J. Ritchie Sleep Darkness, just a velvet wall, Closing ’round about me; Slumber, just a gentle fall Into dreams about thee. —K. Choate Moods I gathered fragments that had fallen Like petals from a rose, And gently shaped of them, a structure Of granite—of stone,— One that never could be shattered By force or human will. And from its mighty height I gaze Upon the busy milling mob We call the world. —C. Kraus v7za Lightning movement. Under bronzed skin, muscles gleam. Corded into knots By deft command of eye and brain, Straining to the noint that lies’ Beyond the best. Relax—the disk is thrown. Row strong the arm, How true the eye, How keen the mind behind the brawn? The answer comes As the disk falls to the earth, Its errand done. ss Coach .'.lien Allinder is a man of whom a team and a school can he proud. In his college career, he made a name for himself in athletics, and has passed on his knowledge in an admirable way. Although the football season had but one victory to its credit, nevertheless each man on the eleven knew what coordination of mind and muscle meant. They were clean and healthy, . both physically and mentally. Above all, they held the deepest, respect for Al , their trainer and advisor. •, It was his cheering counsel and constant challenge which led the boys toward the climax in the basketball season. Behind the team---behind the game is always a Kind-----hon- ing and planning. ( Football Top Rov.: Bradley, . Perch, R. Swartzloff (Ass't Hanager) , R. ..alko. , IP urdle, K. Lincoln, K. lauman, L. Lewis. Second Row: rl. Sharpe,R. Skinner, C. Hansen, R. Blunt,R. Parsons, L. Bodell-, A. Durdle, a. Allinder (Coach). Third Row: a. Y ood, J. Sage, C. liulick, Captain S. Stevens, C. Harden (Athletic Pgr.), W. Hatch. Bottom Row: I. Sage, D. Stokes, G. VanCcker, IP Filkins, T. Sharpe, C. Gibson. Football Some thirty men answered Coach A.F. Allinder's call for gridders last fall. Football practice which was soon to become regular routine, started out the first day of school at the fairgrounds with ten veterans on the squad. With the usual routine of issuing equipment and medical examinations completed, the team soon got under way. Coaching in fundamentals, grass-drills, passing, punt-in- and running to and from the field constituted the squads preparation for their first game. With the best material available, Coach Allinder moulded a light, but soeedy aggregation. After three weeks of intensive training, the team encountered a tough and luckless season of only one victory and eight losses out of nine games played. Dale (Sloufoot) Watts, left end, noted for his determination and fighting spirit was elected by his mates to succeed Don Stevens as captain of the 1932 squad. Fifteen varsity football letters were awarded at the athletic banquet, but only six of that number will return for the 1932 season. The varsity men receiving their major G in football included: Captain Don Stevens, Dale Watts, Charles Kulick, Leon Bodell, Glenn Van Ocker, Chester Hansen, William TTri'hr'.Vi Y ii-.Vi T.i nnnln Tor Sorro ClaT p Basketball Ton Row—S. St. Peters, C. Rarden (Ath. llgr.), R. Swartzloff (Ass't. Kgr.), D. Olsen, H. Olsen. Middle Row—X. Hansen, I. Sage, P. Blunt, D. Kingsbury, C. Hansen, Coach Allinder. ' Bottom Row—jr. Riikins, A. Wood, E. Lewis, Oaptr.in G. Van v; Ocker, j. Sage, L. Bode 11. '4 6 A A J 111 If i hi ! : i y ,1 j 1 Backetball Coach Allinder's 1931-19.32 basketball quintet sailed through a fairly successful season with an even break of seven games won out of fourteen played. Wine of their contests were waged with !,Six-BeeM conference teams while five were non-association tilts. Captain Glenn Van Ocker and Leon Bodell, both forwards, returned to the -squad to form a nucleus upon which Coach Al-lincer built a fast and aggressive team. The center position was ably filled by Dale Kingsburv, while the guard posts were capably handled by Earl Lewis and Jerry Sage. Greenville made an overwhelming victory over Hastings in the semi-finals of the State Regional Tournament only to bow to the powerful Grand Haven squad in the finals after a hard fought battle. Bodell was the season's high point man, with thirty-two field goals and thirty-one completed foul shots, netting a total of ninety-five points to his credit. Letters were awarded to Capt. Van Ocker, Bodell, Sage, Lewis, and Kingsbury. Only two of the five lettc-rmen will return next season. Schedule Rockford Holland Christian Lowell Mt. Pleasant St. Johns Alma Belding Midland Ionia St. Johns Ionia Aina Belding Midland 16-13 14- 17 13-11 28-17 24- 23 25- 15 19- 18 15- 10 24-23 16- 15 15-13 33-24 17- 16 20- 15 Here Here Here , -—tr— Here There Here Here Here There . Here -tvTVK- Here There There ' 1-J— There 7£i rau-raj 3 m TENNIS For the first time in history, Greenville is listing tennis as an interscholastic sport. Among the outstanding racquet wielders developed this year are Earl Lewis, Bob Edsall, George Bond, Bill Bradley,and Eddie O'Boyle. These players will probably compete in the Six-Bee tennis tournament which is to be held in Mt. Pleasant. GOLF The Greenville high school golf team entered its second year of competition in the Six-Bee conference, with two veterans returning from last spring's squad. The outstanding players of the Scottish game are Leon Bodell, George Bond,, John Story, and Edward Gibson. These boys will represent the school in the golf tournaments at Mt. Pleasant and Ionia. Through the courtesy of the Greenville Country Club, the boys were allowed to use the golf course through out the season. This sure helps in developing a winning team. TRACK Track activities opened in nineteen-thirty-one with a trip to Grand Rapids for the Regional Tournament. Carl Christensen finished third in the quarter-mile while Ed Ferch finished third in the half mile. Most of the schools were well represented, and each event was hotly contested. The first annual field day of the Central Michigan Association was held at Mt. Pleasant. Our four man team came home with two first places. The two record-holders, debonair Ca-rl Christensen in the quarter-mile and Ed Ferch in the half-mile, displayed, unexpected superiority in their respective -events. Elmer Graham in the discus and javelin failed to place as did Howard Sharpe in the one-hundred yard dash. Coach Allinder is wording with three green men this year in an effort to replace those who graduated. ss INTRA-KURAL ATI-LET ICS Eoys1 The value of inter-class basketball cannot be overestimated for it gives to those who are unable to play on the varsity a chance to get the sane type of work a varsity nan gets. He learns cooperation, and he learns to lose as well as win in his effort to win the trophy for his class. This year the Junior Class won first place, though a post season game was necessarv to break a tie with the Seniors. The Freshmen were third and the Sophomores followed in last. A score or more of green-clad figures, lightly running to and fro, shouts of easy laughter as only can be heard from congenial contestants enjoying their game, girls giving vent to their enthusiasm in a clean game of basket-ball. That is the sight which meets the eyes of spectators during the girls’ intra-mural meet. Seniors, after discarding their proverbial dignity,-proved that they could get around rather fast and by hard work and much practice they were champions in the basketball meet and didn't lose a game. The Freshies, still active from their childhood experiences, came in second. Volley ball proved a lot of fun because most of the teams were evenly matched. Baseball gave those classmen who love outdoor sports a chance to represent their class in some activity. Girls' V7Zn £3V7° 7 HQ as A guiding hand Points toward A world of problems. Failures, and success. With words of sweetest Counsel ringing in his ear, The undecided child takes A faltering steo into the Shining Future. _7 ?j C3U- W3 j � � � Wilt a J§t COmANDER GROW CHARACTER AWARD ro THE B0V GRADUATE WHO during His high 5C WOOL CAftClR HAS Ge ELJJ THE Of T5T AJJ DiW 6 INDIVIDUAL Of HI 5 CLASS I W : HONESTY FAIRNESS 10RAL COURAGE I ° 3 • j A R a«.� an LlG _ 7i cK — Last year the students of Greenville High School were honored by an inspirational address which was delivered by Commander Harold B. Grow. He first outlined his exciting adventures in South America and his successful attempts to further aviation. The commander stressed in his speech that,in order to do anything successfully, something more is required than physical superiority. A boy who has won a debate or become an editor uses the same moral courage as the husky lined up for a tackle. In order to inspire these qualities in a boy developing into fine manhood, Commander Grow presented a bronze medal. The name of the honored one is to be engraved on the plaque above. It is given To The Boy Graduate who, During Hi3 High School Career, Has Been The Outstanding Individual of Hie Class In; Honesty, Fairness, and Moral Courage. TTor h -.ror, r thorn rv n 1 A t -T x- 4- u a i _ There is much suspense as to the choice from this year's graduating class. However, it will be known on the ninth of June. Who will be next? Contentment To be alone and think of you today I need no song of birds nor rainbow hue To make my life content—just thoughts of you. Who knows what life may hold? Who now can say That tomorrow brings sun or clouds of gray9 It matters not when Love is kind and true And I'm alone and thinking, dear, of you. My day is always bright. You've come to stay. Your presence makes the sky above more clear. The things you say seem always to be right; They fill my heart and leave no room for fear That someday you'll forget, and joy take flight. To be alone and think of you, my dear, Is all I need to turn the dark to light. GOOD FRIDAY 0 s Dance, Dance, But do not dance today. For comes to me A sadness Centuries old, '.7aftod by Faith Out of Pternity; The sadness of o Face Upon o Cross; A sadness fill’d with joy, A pain, and holy sacrifice Ua ie by my God for me. The same sadness From the Cross of Calvary Fills my heart. I will kneel down .And thank r:y God For this one Day. Dance, Dance, Tomorrow. There'll be time for dancing But do not da,nee today. —Joan Ritchie TO AK PvICA'S U1I DOW: C0L7IER Because you called .America your own, Because you loved its honor more than life, You left your all and entered in the strife; And somewhere when our troops were thrown Against the Prussian hordes, there you, unknown. As nan fought man and death was rife, Fell dead , no more you march to drum and fife— O’er you was bugles’ Benedict! n blown,. Sleep peacefully, you should have no regret; Greet men from nations of the world today Bow low their heads before your tomb, and place A wreath in token of the lasting debt That we all 0 e and yet cannot repay--Your sacrifice to all the human race. SEa-SHELL An old legend came into my mind today as I was dreamily looking at a sea-shell resting in a glass case in the library. I was seated at the table when I first noticed the shell. I was entranced by its delicate pink lining, like the color of a fairy child’s throat as she softly yawns .upon awakening froh a pleasant sleep. I was interested in its shape and wanted to hold it in my hands, to feel the curled edges, to touch the soft, velvet-like ear, and to stick my fingers in a little way as I used to do when I v as a child.hot too far,you understand1, not so far as to touch the innermost heart of it and so spoil my illusion of its being an endless spiral that nobody knew anything about. I used to believe that, if one were only wee enough he could step into the yawning pink mouth and welk around a.d around in the spirals through vast chambers of beautiful changing colors and at the end of the spirals walk into a fairy world itself. Of course, now that I have grown-up, I must 'put away childish, things”. All of these things I usee to dream of and now I long for my childhood days. But when I have a shell in my hands, I am again transformed to the age of innocence and long to sit for hours and listen to the roar of the ocean waves as they beat against chc restraining rocks and shores. With my ear tightly pressed to this sea-nymph’s feiry cavern,I slowly close my eyes and dream of the old legend that I know. Would you like to hear it? Long,long ago, before the world had known lies, deceit, and tragedy, there lived in a castle near the sea an old man and his daughter. The father was kind and gentle to his little child. His long white beard looked like the foam itself that outlined the rocky shore at the foot oi the high cliff.The old man had control over the sea gods and the sea nymphs. Neptune and he had loved her reverently ever since the first day she had opened, her deep sea-blue eyes and laugher up at him as only a tiny bab3' can. He 'worshipped her from her tiny coral-tipped toes to the crown of her sunlit hair. He had taken her us his own, and indeed she was his own, but on one condition, that she should never know sorrow as long as she lived with the old man. The child grew up and was a lovable creature.she knew only laughter, and hone but tears of joy had ever washed her sparkling eyes. One day not long before her eighteenth birthday she was down on the beach playing with the nymphs,her beaut’ful companions. All of a sudden far out at sea she espied a form rising from the ocean. It was the form of a youth' beautifully clad and very handsome. Sylvia beckoned him to come closer. She aske- him to come on the beach and play with her but he merely shook his head and said nothing. ‘His eyes r' were full of longing and she felt sorry for bin. She asked the n’Tiiphs why he looked so sad and they said that he was a hoy who had been brought up since babyhood in the palaces of the sea-god and that he had worshipped her from afar for many years but was forbidden to set foot on land. TTnen Sylvia hoard thisy she wept tears of sadness and begged the nymphs to leave her for the day. That night she was very sad and for many nights after that her father noticed her looking toward the sea with a wistful look in her eyes One day he questioned her os to her sorrow and she finally told him of the boy and of her love for him. The father was heart-broken, for he saw her fading more and more each day! She was no longer the lovely, laughing girl of a few months back. Also the father knew that she,a kindled daughter of the sea, had found unhappiness on earth and he would have to give her up.One nirht when it seemed that Sylvia was more silent than usual, a big storm came up and the waves lashed at the base of the cliff and they shouted loudly at the foot of the castle as though they were demanding the return of their daughter. Far out where it was calmer, a form could be seen amongst the waves, Sylvia saw it end immediately recog- nized the see Boy. Slowly,slowly,as if drawn by a magnet, she left the house and walked out to the edge of the cliff. The wind whipped her long hair around her body. Her slim form was silhouetted against the stormy sky. Her father,watching her from the door.was overcome with sorrow for he knew she was going to return to her home. Slowly.longingly, she stretched her arms toward the beckoning fiure in the distance. With a last wave of fare-well to her father, and a lovfcly smile lighting her face,she leaped into the seamier father,who had run to the edge of the cliff as she disappeared over the side, heard her cry of joy drift up to him as she said, I have returned at last, 0 Loved One. The storm raged, the wind whipped the soa higher and higher. All of a sudden the v aves, leaping higher than ever before, threw a soa-sholl at the old man 's feet and then, just as quickly the storm abated,The old man stood alone on the cliff. Broken and saddened he gazed into the sea where he had last seen Sylvia. Of a sudden he noticed, at his feet, the sea-shell. He picked it up, and faintly issuing from its depths he heard the sea as it had sounded a while ago, roaring in its joy at receiving its princess again. Suddenly he seemed to hear amongst the fading roar of the joyous sea, the voice of Sylvia softly whispering, I am happy,I am happy. This was his reward and he no lon.'.er felt desperate. The soa-shell had brought its message of joy and he was content. Holding the shell in his hands, ho looked at it wondoringly. For as the beautiful morning rays of sun burst over the horizon, it changed the' drab color of the shell to the beautiful tints of the rainbow. I Have the Queerest Feeling A little boy loses his marbles; I give him mine, And have the queerest feeling in my heart. A little girl falls down; I pick her up Cvlivi brush her off, And give her candy and a kiss, And have the queerest feeling in my heart. My Mother makes a sacrifice For me, And I have the queerest feeling in my heart. Fho drops a paper; I pick it up; See smiles at me, A.nd 1 have the queerest feeling in my heart. I wonder what love feels like— —George Wolfer Rain and A Red B:eret Long lashes, heavy under a weight of raindrops, Moist tendrils of hair pooping out from under a red beret, A pink, shiny, tumed-up nose betv7een soft affectionate brown oyc-s Warm hands thrust into worn raincoat pockets, A happy hum keeping time to the click-click of lively tapping heels. —P. Pilkinton r r' .•fpi ,4 m -� s till hn. ry 7 J LV Kay The Boy Genius Joan Dryfuse Characterizations A smile, and that is all you need To make them grovel at your feet. A word, and they would fight for you Through rain, or snow, or sleet. A tender pat makes friendship that By hell-fire could not be broken. I'd thank you Miss, if me you give Just any simple token 1 Georgy Porgy, punkin' pie, Kissed the girls and made 'em cryJ Mr. Wolfer's mighty sen, Georgy Porgy's lots of fun I Her Irish eyes are smiling; She's an Irish intellect. Her Irish tongue is twisted With Irish dialect. She goes in and art the doorways In a hustlin', bustlin' way, For our pretty Irish damsel Doesn't mix her work with play. A sweet little name and a sweet little girl, Both made for a poet's use. A sweet little temper you're bound to like Caroline Whether surly or abstruse. A bright little smile and a gay little laugh. A humor that never dies. But friend, beware when the fire lights In those dark and snapping eyes I About Myself They thought I was a radical, And They could easily see That being real fanatical Was quite the nuts with me, It really is my seneschal To guard 'gainst company. And so I am a radical Quite erratic'ly! i l f ' i . • I ’ i I! : � t' • u-.i Li:.... I i f !. .yr. -‘‘A1. M n u T'v rr-C':- KH7- OT0 I have my mother's eyes. 'JZ W S? Gee, I wonder ho.v she sees. My father's bald—I have his hair. $$k My aunt gave me her knees. X x v. y s • ■ They say I've got my Uncle's noseX ' It must be hard on him. fk r v ) And then I've got grandmother's form. That's why she is so thin! € tu- iif v I have to wear big sister's clothes. ' Now really, I can't see r — Where there's one thing, about myself, fa To prove that this is me. —M. Elaridge cw iff 7£ m Sept. 3, 1931--- Dear Di ry Between you and me, it's good to get back to school. I've signed up for a lot of subjects that are Greek to me, but I'm all set to lend on the honor roll. Spent most of the day sizing up the new teachers, and I certainly an for them. If I take journalism I'll be in Miss Monroe's class, so that much of my Ijfe has been decided. Who'd hove thought I'd turn journalistic? Sit next to in three of my classes. Hope the good luck lasts. Sept. 7, 1931---- Phew] A breathing spell. Today is labor dry, Diary, so we get out of the old hole for 34 hours. Honest, it seems as if we would just stifle in those classes last week. Freedom sure spoils the soul. And those seats] We all had to laugh at someone getting up 'cause it sounded like pulling tape off from skin. Sept. IS, 1931- Have you grown lonesome? I am actually settling down, now] I take back all I said, about this school. Only the rest of the year to dwell in it, and then the cold, cold, world. Tod°y our first newsoaoer came out. Keen] Sept. 35, 1931--- Two days ago we had the pleasure of watching and judging the potential yell-le°ders. You should have seen some of the gestures. Today we voted and Jack Herndon got it. He's a cute little tyke from Turk Lake. Plays the sax and what-have-you? Sept. 30, 1931--- Had class meetings today. Elections are beginning. Sat with _____, My heart was extra fiuttery tod y. What caus- es it, Diary? Oct. 3, 1931- Five weeks' reports. Ouch] See you later. Oct. 16, 1931 — We played Bel din : there today and was it a game? We came out the wrong end of the score, 18-6 in favor of Belding but it sure was a thriller. Weather was abominable (spelled wrong?but I'm all twisted up because ______ well, he looks so cute in his football outfit.) 1 Cct. 31, 1931— Sophs gave a pretty good assembly today. I ws in a mood, having my study period taken up by it. When Edna Baum-gsrden and June Bredice. dressed as parvfes, popped up and started things off, I began to sit up and take notice. They are cute kids. Characters fron fact and fiction poured out on the stage so fast I got pop-eyed. Personally, I liked Pop-eye the best. Tommy Sharpe was convincing, as the critics say. Sat with _______ as usual. Oct. 28, 1931— I'll have to write to you tonight and tell you about the mysterious world from which I have just come. It was the masquerade party. There were cowboys, Spanish senoritas, quaint colonial ladies, gypsies, negroes, clowns, and what-havs-you at the affair. And can you imagine? A laughing crowd, gathered around the entrance of the gym, attracted the dancers. Much to his embarrassment Red Bodell, clad in his winter underwear, was shoved into the gym. Everyone clapped for an encore. As the climax of the party, a grand rr rch was held and prizes were awarded to the ones having the best hard time and masquerade costume. Dorothy E. Nielsen, dressed m patched overalls, and Ruth Mount, in a costume of conglomerate colors, won them. And I thought I would receive it, dear Diary. But the cider and doughnuts made up for ray chagrin, And here I am home again. Oct 29, 1921--- Two days of vacation, Diary. Isn't that heavenly? But I started out my day in a terrible way. (Getting poetic). Still in a bad mood—tell you why; maybe it will relieve the tension. When I woke up -this morning, (cold enough to tempt anyone with warm bedclothes) I quietly arose and began to get dressed. I made up my mind that mother wasn't going to call me insistently this time. I went downstairs, all prepared to surprise her, and glanced at the clock. It was a tragic moment, Diary. The house was quiet, and the hands on all the clocks very ironically pointed to the big 7 . It told me that I was all we.t and had a rotten memory. I crept up the stairs, threw off my clothes, and disgustedly tried to close my eyes ag- in. Well I feel better now. Oct 31, 1931--- Halloween! Me for the good old days, Diary, (I only heard one church bell ring tonight.) A bunch of us oiled in a car, yelled like a pack of Indians, and tipped over a few garbage cans. (No h rr t done; the pigs will enjoy it that much more). We adjourned to __________'s house, and raided the larder. _______ and I were like two little kids tonight. Oh, well, ' e'll be out in the cold, cold, world pretty soon, so why not be young, Diary? XJR ,t _V; LnJ 7 -'iLCTC Nov. 4, 1931----- Expected to get out of a class today, but heard that the Juniors had a row and postponed their assembly. Bad business. Nov. 6, 1931----- Well, Diary, we did it! Won the St. Johns game, and victory was sweet. We had it coming, too. Don Stevens was steen years old today (refer to EllaV. for specific data) so the whole gang celebrated by turning in a victory. Got back from St. Johns ahead of the team, and found out the Senior girls were planning a feed and instigating a pep-meeting — so I dashed up to the school with a bag full of doughnuts, and all that was left of my rasping voice. We handed out doughnuts, sandwiches, and coffee to the Coach and starving team, and showed them we were for them by yelling and singing all around the table, and patting them on the back for their fighting spirit. Got in on washing dishes afterward but guess that is a mild thing compared to being walked on and beaten up by eleven huskies. _____ is a foot-ball player to thrill any susceptible girl. My heart! Nov. 11, 1931---- Had vacation this afternoon and went down to watch the parade. Played Ionia afterward and took a flogging we won't forget, but it was a swell gome and I wouldn’t have missed it for the v orld. (Of course you understand.) Came home half frozen and soaking wet so am content to stay inside and toast my toes and dream for a change. Nov. 20, 1931---- Hold everything! I must put down my impressions immediately. Went to the Teachers' Play, Full House —Miss Mon-roc- was so sweet. But that isn't all, Diary. You should have seen Elizabeth Taylor, the swindler. Swallow that'. She strode in upon the scene as if she owned the whole world, tried to blackmail a few men, and put the audience in the aisles. And I thought she was so innocent!!'. Nov. 26, 1931---- It seems as though all I did today was to eat and wash dishes. And relatives—what a bore. Sure is a relief to hit the hay. Ouch, my stomach. Nov. 30, 1931---- Vacations are fun but it makes it so hard to settle down afterward. Tcda'' was Blue Mondav for more than one reveler. Dec. 11, 1931---- Fifteen weeks marks and no clips'. I solemnly promise, dear Diary, that this will never happen again; I mean I shall never neglect you so shamefully again. 7£i SS lly feet Diary, are positively flat after pushing the” around on that assembly floor, but the' pain is as nothing when you think of the fun. I'm not a bit sleepy; could have kept on dancing for hours, but the Junior-Senior party conformed with the rules. The orchestra walked out at 11:45 and I had the let-down feeling I always have when the fun is over. Kenneth Hansen certainly knows how to make a jazz tune talk when he sings one out through the meg. The blue lights and the silvery tree made me forget I'd been sitting in the same room studying French and U. S. History this afternoon. Whoever draped those spicy pine garlands and tied them with splashy red bows must have labored for the cause; someone said Heinie Hatch was responsible for the blue and amber lights in the ceiling. If so, he can do more than climb step-ladders, he can decorate rooms with the touch of an artist. Oh well] He can sing, and act, and design stages. Some folks do get all of the break — s— 7£I CfiU-iLUUCl SS Dec. 23, 1931- You may hang up your own stocking at Cfcristm s but .it just isn't done in the correct circles in China and even Geimanj ; much prefers its gifts in sheets instead of a stocking. (Probably due to a little matter of size. The Freshies Assembly brimmed to overflowing with Christmases of every description. Do you prefer Christmases with turkey or turkey-less, gifts in sheets-cr on trees, cozy Xmaces or noisy Xmases, green Xmases or white Ymases? They” are made in a.ny size or color you wish. Just send in your order and the Freshies will fill the bill. I'll take the Michigan kind; it keeps you gueesin'. P. So All the teachers streaked out of the building tonight with traveling bags in their hands. No such luck for us students l'.If we'd have some winter weather we could skate on Baldwin. As it is, I fail to see how we'll have any fun. Probably wash a lot of dishes and write thank-you letters to all the relatives. Dec. 29, 1931- Christmas vacation is simply delicious.(Wrong word,but you'll understand me5) The frat. and sorority party in the K. ?. Hall tonight was—oh, quite dazzling. The decorations were black and silver, and the formal evening gowns made my head whirl. And all the college boys are home, too'. Oh'. Oh'. Jan. 1, 1932-- I owe you an apology. It's a shameful way to start out 1932, but simply couldn't help myself, My head still swims when I think of all the talking and laughing that vent on all night long, New Year's eve. I ate indiscriminately and the results are painful. We played childish games and put in a few telephone calls. It's been done before, but you'd be surprised at the results. Jan. 4, 1932-- '■'ent back to school, after a glorious vacation.Anu'dhuck full of presents and food. Only twelve days until exams.Will I be exempted, Diary?I«ve heard rumors that the teachers may not let us .All that work to get a B, for nothing.Wotta life '. Jan. 9, IS3.3- Finally'. The Juniors have recuperated and come forth with an assembly. They gave three short plays and they couldn't have picked better ones. In the first one, Johnny Finkhouse actually had his hair mussed up. What a treat'. Marguerite Eldridge gave a perfect portrayal of ''The Dying Wife in the second one, and the last was a satire on women bridge players. , J n, IB, 1932— Run up the flag, Diary, and give three cheers for youre truly I am exempted from all of them but history. Speaking of exams, I won't see- all this week. He'll have to work. How will I stand it? Of shall I sit down? I feel so good today. I believe that a B is worth working for. Jan. 25, 1932--- All signed up again, and rarin' to go.I'll have to fill every minute of the day, this term. It won't be long now.Sew ----today. Had a good talk. Jan. 27, 1932- School newspaper has a new staff this semester. Th«y made a good start today. Jan. 29, 1932--- Do you know anything about unemployment insurance, Diary? I have learned something about it,but I couldn't tell you. We debated(listen to that we )against Belding and won. Feb. 5, 1932- Let me tell you,Diary, that Greenville High School has talent, and how.'Why,I never knew that Johanna Meijers,George Wolf er,Marguerite Eldridge, and.’Bdo Parsons could act so well. 'Course Chas. Gibson and J. Kemp were just as good as ever, Charlie and The Show-Off. had on the cutest tie,tonight. Feb. 9, 1932— A day of relief in the busy circles of doings. I feel sorry for the teachers who had to go to the County Institute today. Will be terribly busy on the annual and U.S. History Assembly so don't be surprised if I neglect you for a while, Diary. Feb. 22, 1932- Two hundred years ago, our Fathers brought forth ,,ppon this continent a fine man, whose aim in life was the freedom of our very souls. Me and Abe Lincoln (Don't mind the me , it's more expressive) are both creators of prose, don't you think?Today our history classes gave an assembly in honor of George Washington. I thought it was cute,especially the last act when George and Martha stepped into modern life. Feb. 24, 1932— I'm getting the same fluey feeling that everyone is having at this time. We postponed our assembly. Ow .' I feel rotten .' 7£J -m Md.r • 2j 1932- Pardon the daylight but I just have to tell you before the spell is broken. He gave our assembly this morning and, Diary, it was wonderful, just plain wonderful. The entire assembly was good but Impressions of India couldn't have been equaled. Everyone was quiet, and for a brief moment it seemed as if we had all been transported to that mysterious realm where fancies reign supreme and poetry is the only language spoken. But then the plate cracked on which the incense was burning, and with it, our allusions. We were back in the assembly room and someone was laughing, someone would laugh. Just another proof we are not all artistic. Mar. 4, 1932--- Something new'. A Leap Year party'. It is late, but I must write. I asked to dance, Diary, and guess what? They played All Of Me'. Oh, why do I have to be so adolescent? Why Not Take All Of Me? Time for me to stop writing this very second. Mar. 9, 1932--- Heinie Hatch had a severe cold today, so the Juniors could not have their assembly. He' s a great asset to our school. Hope he gets well soon. I would like to get out of one of my classes. Mar. 10, 1932-- He drew a bye for the basketball tournament tonight. What luck! We pla,y the winner, Ionia or Hastings, tomorrow. Mar. 11, 1932-- Oh, Diary, I had the most wonderful time. We played Hastings in the tournament and was it ever a game. I can't believe it myself yet, but we won 20-7. We all sat there rubbing our eyes and trying to decide whether we were dreaming or if it really were true. They certainly did play. An idea'.!! Maybe it was the red shirts our boys had to wear because Hastings had suits just like ours. Mar. 12, 1932-- I couldn't resist going down again, Diary, but I bring you sad news tonight. The boys were tired but put up a great fight. Had to tell you tonight. Mar. 15, 1932-- I nearly split my sides laughing, today, Diary. The Juniors gave the best assembly,especially the modern Cinderella, the theme of which was Aw Nerts'. I could tell that Mary Frances Eell was behind it. The last act was a scream , too. Six of the juniors donned the has been wiel and linen auto wrap, or whatever it is, and sang Merry Old mobile. March 18, 1332--- Oh, my feet hurt land the confetti. I It's all over the floor. I'll have a s ell time clean ng it up tomorrow. Well, in spite of all the work, the Senior Carnival was a success, and e'11 have a little money for that annual we're suoposed to be outtinp; out. Got to go up and help clean up in the morning and just no” the thought is rather depressing. I'm so tired., 0-o-h. March 25, 1932--- The Soph's gave their assembly today.lt as a newspaper being read over the radio. It looks as though Chummy Ranney ill turn out to be a radio an.iouncer or public speafcer or something. That old fashioned melodrama as funny.All tn all I think the assemblies are getting better every day. Oh, Diary, soring vacation starts today and I have several dates with____. And no set hour to be in. Oh Boy 1 Aoril 4, 1932------------------------------------- . . Gee, the decorating committees must have worked hard on the assembly and Gym.And the music IThat last waltz certainly was impressive I The Banquet was wonderful. At least that is what everyone said. I was too excited to eat. The lights ware very pretty in the improvised, ballroom.lt made you feel that you could forqet th t you had spent many dull hours in the same room and just dance on forever. But it's ended. April 15, 1932--- Before I start raving about the Senior play,I must tell of the birthday coincidences. Today is Helen's and Janet's birthday,and George Wolfer's.Tomorrow is Director Hampton's. All connected with the play I I never laughed so much in my life. George was perfect, and also,the rest of the cast.They really had a baby in it. Tiny Tim Wood started crying tonight,and they had to take him off, but it was worth it. I wish I could see it again. April 27, 1932--- But verily, this is life as it truly is was the moral in the Frosh assembly,and I couldn't help wondering if it wasn't life as it really is. It was good, especially the German Band I That particular group of musical instruments reminds me of modern art. 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X „ XCx x XX X xxxxx£ x XJ “xxx X VX X XVX xxxxvxix xxxxxxxx xxxxxx XX XX x XXXX'5-xxx- xxxxxxx XXXXX X xx XX XX X XX XXX XXXX xxxxx xxxx XXXXA DITTY Springtime; A ring; A rime; And they were wed. Idle word Overheard; Tears are shed. One fight; Both right; No brains J Married life; Continued strife; Increased pains. Court decree; Both free; Love's a sham. Papers cried: Suicide! Who cares a damn? Moldering bones; Pretty stones Overhead, obtuse. Moral view For me and you: What's the use? —S. Dryfuse 7£] Heinie Hate!: worked on the stage. His head with a hammer he hit in a rage. His mother in frenzy the doctor consulted, But nothing to cause her worry re-sulter1. 'Tis nought, said the doctor, a wise old sage. He's just at the egotistical age. (X'Tr.A Hark, h rk, the cats do bark. The mice and. souirrele are on a lark. Cheer up, everybody. No one's gone insane. Just Bob Parsons making poetry again. i A There is a boy named San, Who drives an old tin can, That's okay, But keep out of his way, Or you're liei to get in a jam. Eddie had a little Ann, Little Ann, little Ann, Eddie had a little Ann, With eyes of gentian blue. And everywhere that Eddie went, Eddie went, Eddie went, And everywhere that Eddie went, That little Ann went too. Charley, CSBricy, doyou run the School? Yes, sir! Yes, sir! I'm no fool 3. J. Dobben's my right hand m n, And E. 3. Holden helps me when he c ran. m Ai A 1 Uili. si Little hiss Taylor w s loved by a sailor Who rented to idle the ’lours pway, ■ But up c� ne a look that would sc re any crook, And the handsone young sailor was frig’rtrp ed away. Sing a song of football A game of pep and vim— Our eleven fighters Going out to win. When the game is over, Our te=n gets the prize. Isn’t that a tough break For all the other guys? Charley ''iles pr- lost his girls And can’t tell where to find then. 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