Newberg High School - Chehalem Yearbook (Newberg, OR)

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Clubs THE KAMERA KLUB The Kamera Klub was organized in order to help in putting out the Chehalem. We have twenty-six willing workers if the sun will only shine and give us a chance. Mary Sanders, as president was the only officer elected. M. S. '21 THE HI Y. CLUB A Hi Y. Club was organized in N. H. S. in January 1921, with twenty five members and the following ollicersz Alfred Everest, president: Herbert Owen, vice-president, Delford Knapp, secretary-treasurer, Mr. Kilham, faculty advisory and Paul Newmyer as club leader. The officers for the second semester were: Herbert Owen, presidentg Larome Rankin, vice presidentg and Delford Knapp as secretary-treasurer. The Club hasn't accomplished much except in a social line, but we have had the satisfaction of starting thenball rolling. We expect the Club of 1921-'22 to accom- plish that which we wished to, but were unable to accomplish. D. K. '21 GLEE CLUB X The Glee Club was organized for this year in the first part of the 1920 fall term under the combined leadership of Miss Laird and Miss Sims. About twenty girls joined the club and practice began immediately. At the beginning of the second semester the leadership was transferred from Miss Sims and Miss Laird to Mr Knapp, and the name Girls, Glee Club was changed when several of the high school boys joined the club and assisted greatly in a mixed chorus. The Cvlee Club assisted in the Washington's Birthday programme at the high school and also gave a selection at the teacheris institute which was held in Newberg early this spring. A. D. '22 THE GIRL'S RAINBOW CLUB . The girl's Rainbow Club was organized after the Tri L. was dissolved. It was organized with a membership of sixty-four stigfden-ts who are working together for the social welfare of all. On account of their organization so late in the year they have had no social functions. They are making ex- tensive plans for a party which will take place near the close of the semester. Eleanor B. was elected president and Miss Applegate chosen as faculty advisor. ' K. P. '21 THIRTY

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Tom Harrington ....,... ,... . . LeeiRyan Nugata ....,.....,.,,.. Edgar Washbond Reginald Black ..... . . . Chester Newlin Dawley ,..,......... . , . Harold Edwards Byron Harrington ..,.. ...,.. G us Hanke Mrs. Wigginton Wiggens .... Agatha Potter ,James Roberts ....,......... Frank Lutz Marian Davenport ....,. La Verne Hodson William Everettplames ,,.... Ferris White Ruth Thornton, ....,.. Mona Timberlake Dan Davenant ..,.,. Edward Kirkpatrick Duleie Harrington. . . . , , Blanche Friedman Professor Magee ....,.., .Harold Edwards NVidow Maguire ......,....,. Francis Nye 9 9 CGA trenuous Li e .. I HE scene is laid in Mrs. Wiggilis hoarding house in Berkley, J, 'Y California. The plot centers around Tom Harrington, Qguy fm Q . a college student, who leads a strenuous life hy getting J 1, intouscra es. lleis forced to hecomea liarhut he finds Ju g ya: . P IBZAS it is hetter to tell the truth. Regenald Black, his chum, . who is more truthful, helps him not because he wishes to but for the sake of their freindship. Complications first start when Tom receives a letter stating that his father and his sister Duleie, are coming to visit him. james Roberts, a freshman, arrives to attend school and is forced to impersonate Professor Iames, the Mathematic teacher. The real profiessor arrives sooner than expected and is in turn forced to impersonate the freshman. The other characters, Davenant, the miner, his daughetr, Marian, Mrs. Wiggins niece, Ruth, Widow Maguire, Professor Magee, and Dawley, become implicated in the plot which comes to a climax just before the curtain in act three when Nugata, the Iapanese school boy appears and clears the way for Tom, but darkens that of Professor Iames. A. D. P. 1'WEN1'Y-NINE

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a g 'r 'gg 12 ffll bfgfmgw Refveries of Spring T IS generally believed, if one wishes to see the great beauties of nature he must travel to foreign lands or to places world famous for their scenes of wonder. How often a cozy nook or a canvon close at home IS over looked by the sightsners One beautiful spring morning I started for the woods on the hills near by It was just a common spring morn lk '51 I li' ,P I . WXA ' - k gs: ,gl . L . ing. The sun had come up as it does on every spring morning and had caused the drops of dew on the grasses to shine like tiny diamonds. The sky was a beautiful blue without even one white cloud. A cool morning breeze played through the trees and caused them to wave gently and to make a sound like that of a distant water fall. A meadow lark was singing high in the air and a grouse was calling up in the woods. It was a common spring morning, yet how unusual, how newl In my rambles I chose to follow a tiny creek up stream. It was a very tiny creek-'so small, in fact, that in places it could hardly be called a creek. In some places the clear water spread, unbounded by banks over awide rocky bed, while in others it formed deep pools so overhung with large masses of ferns as to be almost concealed. These pools were only a few feet across but large enough to hold a few small trout. Moss covered the ground and an occasional licorice tree which spanned the creek. All along things were the same, yet different. To the right of the creek in one place, on top of the hill, was an open glade. When I came opposite it, I could see evidences of old fire places and camping grounds which some Indian tribes had left. Paths, hardened and well- worn by moccasined feet led in various directions. One of them led toward a rustic looking bridge across the creek. As I continued along this stream I came upon a waterfall which I named Wanona. It was hardly worthy of a name for the water feel barely more than a foot. But all about this one spot grew a thick mass of watercress and a tiny blue flower. Because of the gay little flowers which grew about it, I gave the waterfall that name. I left the creek, then, and followed a path up the hill, gathering ferns and flowers. As I scrambled up the hill, a startled grouse flew out of the bushes and disappeared again. Close by I found its nest of white eggs on the south side of an old decayed stump. This was the first nest of a Cali- fornia grouse I had ever seen. When I came to the top of the hill, I paused to admire the beautiful scene before me. There was the little creek wending its way toward the distant valley, and the trees, shrubs, and flowers bathed in the morning dew. I breathed in the sweet fragrance of the spring air and turned back the way I had come. As I decended the hill, my arms full of flowers and ferns, I thought of the things, which I had seen that morning, and wondered what more anyone could wish for one day. H. E. '22 THIRTY'fJNE