Oakwood Collegiate Institute - Oracle Yearbook (Toronto Ontario, Canada)

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W i IRL . 1 ATHLETICS Till' 1928-1929 Cfllzinwf of flu' .-lssodation Advisory Officer-Miss Heade Presidnet-Isobel Archibald Vice-President-Helen Dingle Secretary-Rhona Yorke Treasurer-Betty Edwards BASEBALL Unfortunately no inter-school baseball games were played this year. In former years with all the various other activities it was found difficult to arrange games. and the short season made our ef- forts hardly worth while. It seems rather too bad that we cannot substitute a few hockey games. Hczslfwtball The probable result of our com- ing basketball campaigns is still an unknown quantity. Players have been devoting much of their time to practice, but as yet the teams which will represent the dark blue, light blue and gold have not been chosen. May we take this opportunity of wishing the girls every success in their games this winter. Szrzpzniing Although this branch of our sporting activities has not flour- ished as strongly perhaps as oth- ers, great hopes are held out for its success this year. We have some mighty fine swimmers in the school, and since the majority of it .'6 alll. . In l X -, N,Xvvvx.1 these are in the lower forms, pros- pects are bright for several years to come. Mr. Hunt, the candy and ice cream man, has donated a cup for annual competition in the high school relay swim, and this year the Oakwood team promises to make a good bid for the event and bring that cup up where it belongs. Thr MC!.QI1Ill l'fIfIf' On the afternoon of November the third, many members of the Girls' Athletic Association assem- bled in the artistically decorated auditorium for the annual Hallo- we'en Masquerade. The party was formally opened by the grand march, during which the judges, Mrs. Kirby, Miss Hanna and Miss Quail selected the prize-winning costumes. Doris Wood, represent- ing Satan, was awarded first place, and Dorothy Gawsey, in an attractive Russian costume, car- ried off second place honors. Dur- ing the remainder of the afternoon the dance numbers were interrup- ted while Dot Hewitt and Mary Meen put on a very clever skit, en- titled Engaging Bermaline, and Rose Levi entertained us with a solo dance. Eleanor Thompson had the lucky birthday and won the prize for that dance. The after- noon closed after refreshments had been served in the household science room. Page Tl11'1'fy-Srfiwl

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THE OAKWOOD ORACLE Evelyn: L'p your geoma-tree. Tho Collcgianf' Eleanor: I was crossing the street the other day when I step- ped in a puddle and got my skirt wet. Hugh: Did the fall hurt you '? .-lcadia .41f1Zl'lIlfl!'llll1H Jack Scott: Say why do they call Christmas the Yule season '? Bert Moore-'Cause it means Yule have to buy this and Yule have to buy that and Yule get two handkerchiefs and a pair of socks in exchange. Acta Vz'cfo1-mud. Host: What do you think of my cigars '? I got them from an aviator. Guest: What does he use them for? Sky Writing? D. M. C. I. Brcczcs. Ethel: Where is my polygon? Hero fin broken, 21llgLllSl1-St'11C ken tonesl : Will you miss me? Voice from Peanut Gallery Not unless you duck pretty quick. D. M. C. I. Brcc.: Pomc Comes lass: Sees lad, Not so bad In class. Acts coy: Eyes brown, Chic gown, Gets boy. Her date All wet, Won't pet 3- Gets gate. T110 Rccorrlci Zlutumn mints When autumn winds are blowing There is something in the air That sets my feet a-dancing, My thoughts fly everywhere. I feel just like the gayest leaf That sails on the western breeze, I feel just like a fleecy cloud Far away above the trees. H. S. K., VB. w h-5 pm 1' J ' tx UQ' Oi: I 7 It , E. ' The Sr-ilu-L Hr-J The Ungar, Pffffr' Thi I'f.lj-S1117

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fififffi M! e M y ' lllllllllllltltltl ' A EXCHANG We always laugh at teaeher's jokes No matter what they be, Not because they're funny, But lueeause it's poliey. Echoes, Regina 'I'here was an old man from Ken- ora, Who went out to see the aurora, When the aurora was o'er, Ile said, Let's see some more,, l like the aurora, begorra, be- gforraf' Purple and White, Kenora tlettine out a year book is no pie- nie, It we print jokes, folks say we are silly, lt' we don't they say we are too serious, lt' we publish original matter, they say we laek variety, lt' we publish things from other papers, we are too lazy to write, lt' X't'1'tl0ll't print eontributions, we don't show proper apprecia- tion, ll we do print them, the paper is filled with junk. Like as not some l'ellow will say we swiped this I'roni anoth- 1-rpaper. So wt- did. Qnidnune, t'firnwall lin- the last hope ot' passing dies, My beauty sleep I'll sacrifice And take my erib, and make z start, I'll learn this piece tit may be sett Lest I forget, lest I forget. Scattered, mv ideas melt away, Too soon they'll dwindle and ey- pire, My head, compared with yesterday Feels like a badly punctured tyre, Crib of my master, aid me yet, Lest I forget, lest I forget. McMaster Monthly' There was an old lady of Kent, Who travelled wherever she went She moved when she walked, And spoke when she talked, And whenever she stooped she was bent. Bishops Collegef' Lennoxville Que Proudly the trees hold up their arms, Ablaze with jewels, And drip bright spears ol' light, That stab with silver fire, The blue of heaven. Vulcan, Central Tech. llnder this crumbling' heap ot stones Lies a man who wrote some poems, l'is said his spirit ot'ten groans, For they bui'ied his sonnets with his bones. lire all my future dreams depart, lD.M.f'.l. Breezes, W'im1ipf-',I- Pngr Tlzirfg-lu'igl1f l