South Pasadena Middle School - Tiger Cub Yearbook (South Pasadena, CA)

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May 24, 1935 LA TO 23' Page 7 8A Girls Enjoy , Lowboy Dance99 :LL. you had visited one of the 8A girlsf gyiny classes a few weeks ago, you. would have seen the supposedly gliowiirup 8As running madly aiound the gym, every now and then pausing to emit wild yells. The girls .were not crazy, they were only engaging iii. their coWboy dance: The explanation is thisaAs a climax to the semester's child care unit, Miss Dix arranged for the 8A girls to get some first hand information about the dancing and singing games in which the very young engage. The aforementioned ltcowboy Idancie proved the favorite with m0,S,t...0f,. the girls, as it gave them a Ichangelto yell to their heart's con- tent. t t e t i. w rsEXPERT WATCH AND ' 'l CLOCK REPAIRING The J eweler mTreat everybody rightli 345 :East' Colorado St. tnear Euclidi Pasadena QNEONTA SHGE SHOP QUALITY AT MODERATE PRICES 1907 Fremont Avenue South Pasadena HALLWAI ECHOES The crowd gasped with uncertainty as lVll'. AyEiS' car swerved up the driveway by the gym, apparently without a driyer. Henry Manslield itis true, was sitting opposite the driver a seat, but what was managing the car so skillfully over the paved sidewalk? The car took the second grade and the crowd went wild with excitement. Imagine the surprise and astonish- ment When over the windshield cauti- ously peeped the head of Bob Schure- man. Bert Barry caused quite a disturb- ance when he brought Cleopatra Ly- sistrata Salome Guinivere Du Barry to school. The excitement ceased when they found it to be only his dog which you will remember as playing a lead- ing role in Elmer of the One 'Act Plays. ' Boy! That Boulder prim must be big! Mr. Cooney showed six reels of it to. his science classesf No wonder his classes are more bleary eyed than usual. What an. eyeful! Can you imagine Ruth McDonald posing as one of those grizzly beard- rcd haired, old l49ers of the Gold Rush days? Miss Brown said' that the actual appearance of the model didn't really matter as long as the idea was there. Roland Neff wonders why this fel- low Bye gets to play so many games in the tennis tournament. Has anyone noticed Chuck Gordon's eyelashes lately? He singed them while trying to demonstrate how to make a fire with hint before a couple of his lady friends. Willie Brown was doing acrdbatics with a chair in journalism 'the other day, resulting from a sudden inspira- tion. If he must get ideas and must do acrobatics toiexpress them we suggest he get a more consistent partner. Who were the two little girls that tried to make their hair lighter than nature intended last month? Miracles will happen. Bill Symes and Bud Martin were seen at eeeee ys t ?l house carrying wood for the dashing young thing. i Glenn Lathrop was given a pass to the Bardis Colorado Theater in Pas- adena. Ten dollars was being given to the holder of the lucky ticket. Who do you think held it? None other than our fellow student Glenn LathrOp, of iiSon Of Battlef fame The Girls Glee Club with perspiring foreheads and aching fingers are myss teriously busy with black paper, scis- sors and paste, trying hard to produ e something .Which resembles. a hat. More power. to you. .k 1 , DO YOU NEED a typewriter? graduation gift? V a suit cleaner? some jewelry? airplane supplies? good clothing? an eating place? some groceries? a shoe repair man? Read La Torre Ads i BOYS come in' 'and see our complete line of' a Model AirplaneSupplies I Official Boy Scout Trading Post Pitzer and -Warwick- 321 E. Calorado St. Pasadena g a . V a 1 Jill Coffman, a While back, got four free M'ilk-Nickel Sticks in less than a week. We think the Milk Nickel Man is playing favorites. A series of luncheons are being given by the major girls of the cook- ing class. Doris Wohlwend and Dawn Hollis gave a delightful luncheon on Friday,April 12th. The center piece was a bunny pulling a cart filled with colored easter eggs. There were 13V endar candles on each side of the center piece. The place cards were chocolate marshmallow bunnies pinned to a card on which the names were placed. Corsages of sweet peas were given to the guests as favors. The guests were Alice Conner, Shirley Pe- terson, Mary Mosher, Martha Spring, Marian Clemmers, Pat Fulton, Care olyn Pfeiffer, and Jean Wilcox. '

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may 9, 1935 the bell in the tower The Sea Ships + Ships have always a. spell for me, The smell of the strong and myster- ious sea, or pirates that looted and ravished the main, And sailed back to their stronghold again. Of octopi that swim in the deep, Faster than a tigeris leap. W herever I go and whatever I see, Ships Will have always a spell for me. John S. Reed ---7A $.w The Sea There are tiny waves that Splash and play Upon the sandy shore. There are huge gigantic breakers That forever dash and roar. But each in its own and Winning way, Lures you to the ocean's door. The tiny ocean gardens That nestle in the rocks and sand, With their plants and shells and fishes Of colors strange and grand, Are hints of hidden beauties Unknown to those on land. Mary Kochinstedte-7A .e..+ THE BAY -F A soundleSS space A quiet and peaceful place Leisurely ripples flow. The wind begins to blow. A cold Space i A dark and dreary place Fast the ripples flow. The wind has ceased to blow. A jeyful Space, A. cheerful and pleasing place, Cnimly the ripples flow, The wind doth soundless blow. Harriet McCall-eQB -Mh6q- The Set; +.- I like the roaring 0f the waves, The sea, gulls fiy'ing high and Wide; I like the whiE of salty breeze That comes at turning of the tide. I like the feel of warm wet sand, With the glow of the hot sun's rays, I like to watch the ships at sea. Sail the depths of blue away. Betsy Longe-7A The Ships First J ourney The ship was trim and tidy, When they launched her in the bay, When she started on her journey Over the Cathay. The sea began to roughen, The wind began to blow, The captain gave the order For all to stay below. For weeks the gale was raging. The waves rolled over the ship, The saliors feared the vessel Would never make the trip. But at last the Wind abated, And the sea was calm once more, And glad indeed were the sailors When they sighted the welcome shore. Pick Hucks--7A --.E THE OCEAN hF I can see the little waves playing upon the beach And seagulls circling above the sea, And hear the roaring of breakers, sea And her the roaring of breaker. pounding upon the surf, The ocean is forever alluring to me. At night it is dark and cold and lonely, And overwhelming, those fathoms oi black foaming sea. The moaning of the wind is added to the constant roar of the waves Yet. that is the place for me. The sunset and sunrise are so wonder- ful And the invigorating tang of the alt That it is worth, oh many and many, Of the lonely nights spent there. Day after day, the waves wash back and forth, And the stony cliffs look down impas- sively. Ships sail by, the world passes on, Yet incessantly continues the roar of the sea. Julita Schoensiegel . . Sunset On The Sea + The sun is sinking in the West And the blue of the sea turns gold A ship with its sails shot with fire Glides slowly past and sinks to sleep. My soul fills with rapture To' see the sun build a gold highway Across the sea into my heart. STORM AT SEA b... Th bellowing sails 0n the ship stand out With the force of a coming storm, The sailors are all in fear and doubt For the ship is old and worn. The horizon is dark, the waves pound high, The ships timbers creek and groan; With a. rear and a. blast, the storm goes past, And the ship sails safely home. Kathleen CobbeQA hhhkg The Sea H... The sea is full of wonder! Oh! The mystery of its fascinating depths! There, in murky gloom where 110 Light dares penetrate, Lay phantom ships, Decomposing to become part Of the vast unknown region! But think not this is all musty silence! Fishes, their fins like spectral sails, Play in the echoing stillness; Fishes unknown to the upper earth Swim lazily in the blackest blackness, Undisturhed by the worldis environ- ment. Bob Sandse7 A m --..- DREAMIN G + Water lapping at old hulls, The wailing cry of white sea gulls, That sucking, clucking sound I hear, Tell me that the sea is near. The water, emerald green it seems. Crowned by white and phospherous foam, The old salts patching up the seams, Dreaming all the while of home. Sometimes I think Iid like to dwell, Beside the sea, and storied tell Of what the old salts told to me, About their trips across the sea. Anne H. Heckler-7A hath... Fingalis Caves + Huge destructive waves Crashing into Fingalis caves, Making a deep droning sound Like a ship aground. On the rocky shore Hear their roar! Amos Schwacte'f A

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Page 8,. Pupils Wirite Play, ttTimes Are Changing; + A play written, directed and pro- duced by Alice Connor and Martha Spring, was given in the auditorium fourth period March 8. The name of the play was uTimes Are Changing. The first act depicted the life of an average American fam- ily in 1890. . The cast was Wallie Andrews, Al- bert Crocker; Mrs. Andrews, Jean Arthur; Mr. Andrews, William Dres- ser; Jane Andrews, Hermione Pyle, and Herbert, Henry Mansfield. The second act depicted the life of a modern family. The cast was Mr. Anderson, Warren Beebe; Mrs. Ander- son, Lois Wohlwend; Jean Anderson, Jeannette Norton; Bill Andrews, Bert Barry; and Herbie, Bill Cornell. Between the scenes of the old-fas- hioned play, Nancy McFarland, Mar- garet Sloan, and Eileen Woods, enter- tained the audience with songs of that time. And between the scenes of the modern play Alva Adams accompan- ied by Jean Schuster sang several popular songs of today. A diary that was written by Carolyn Pfeiffer was read between the scenes. The cast wishes to express it: thanks to the stage crew and all who helped to make the show a success. See the Junior High Show-Boat Cooperation with teachers Order in halls No talking aloud Teachers alert Running abandoned Open lockers quietly Less noise Don,t skip stairs Attention required Yelling prohibited r N GRADUATION CARDS and GIFTS at Bodgeners Art Shop 913 Fair Oaks Ave. LA TORRE LITTLE AUDREY ....a. i Little Audrey and her mother were out walking in the woods one day, They stopped under a large oak tree to eat their lunch. Suddenly a wind came up and blew the tree over or. her mother. Little Audrey just laughed and laughed because she knew her mother couldnlt Carioca. One day little Audrey and her mother and father went to: a walk in the woods. Suddenly some cannibals appeared and Little Audrey climbed a. tree, but her mother and father were captured and Little Audrey just laughed and laughed because she knew there wouldnlt be enough pieces to go around. h One day little Audrey's mother told her to go for a tramp in the woods, and little Audrey just laughed and laughed because she knew there was- n't any tramp in those woods. One day Little Audrey went to see the lady who lived next door. The lady asked her how her bouncing baby brother was. IJittle Audrey ran home and got her baby brother and took him out on the cement sidewalk, and dropped him. And Little Audrey just laughed and laughed because she knew her baby brother wouldnlt bounce. $e6 My Sisteris Broken Pie If you were a housewife, do you think you'd cry, Over a broken rhubarb pie? Out of the oven, crash! -down to the floor, There to rest for evermore. Poor heart-broken housewife was sorely tried, So down she sat and cried and cried. Oh! what to do? Oh! what to say? Why, make another pie some day. Alex FrasereBA + POSTMAN Some postmen sit inside all day, Giving lovely things away, Packages and bundles tied, With the best of things inside, And letters, too, all clean and white. They hand to you with great o'i'e'ht. They like to sit there all the ' And give the pleasant things xymty. But other postmen walk outside, Along the city far and wide, They take the bundles that they give. And letters, too, out where you live They do not mind to walk at all, They are so strong and glad and tall. . Such pleasant things some people do, They must be happy all dav thmuehl Nenita Dumoa7 B May 24, 13133 Enclosed Clearing Creeping jungle looking vines cov- ered the clearing on all sides. Blue kept trying to show its face through the thick heavy vines. When the fiery sun arose it did not lighten the closed clearing but made the blue bell car- pet dance with joy. The dew sparkled as if it were giving the vines and blue bell a bath. Then a jungle bird would screech trying to scare the little deer who made their home in the enclosed clearing. They liked that place be- cause the seen would not keep the sun would not keep them awake. When the deer lay down the blue bells would lie down as if to lay their heads down for the deer to Sleep up- on. No one could ever attack the deer, for on the outside there were leaves on the ground. They were last years. This yearls blanket was just begin- ning to fall and all the leaves were held in suspense, wondering who would go first and when it would be time to go. If anybody tried to get in their enclosed clearing the deer could hear the dry leaves crackle. When the slightest breeze would come the Whole forest was in time with the trees, swaying back and forth, back and forth. eJean McMillan OPERATIONS We had so many operations Iive saved the doctors their occupa- tions. Theylve put a zipper on my stomach, And now they take what they want frum it. Pm getting along so very fine. That's why Tm able to make this rhyme. The moral of this short, short story Isea zipper is the doctor's glory. Philip Smith w-9A Have you bought your ticket? Special Sunday Dinners 750 Regular Dinner 50c--65c--75c Merchantsi Lunch 50c Club Breakfasts ONEONTA CAFE BOOTHSm-COUNTER Open until 1 A.M. every day Phone HUdson 9277 1400 Huntington Drive Corner of Fremont South Pasadena