St Elizabeth High School - Elizabethan Yearbook (Oakland, CA)

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ELIZABETHAN NINETEEN-THIRTY I should say you have, but all Freshies are like that, laughed Margaret. We got a good many lectures, too, went on Marie. The higher grades seemed to laugh at our mistakes, criticize our efforts and even look down on us with scorn, but of course they really didn't. Theresa Blewett was our class president that year, and she certainly made a very good one with her fine speaking voice. Our Sophomore yearwas the most exciting year of all. At least, thatiswhat l thought. Lorraine Faria was our president during that year, and-oh, Margaret, l almost forgot to tell you about our little, old-fashioned skit. Everybody worked hard and raked up all the old clothes their grandmas had worn in the gay nineties. We really had a large collection. You should have seen some of the girls. lt was a scream. Of course, we had a prize for the best outfit, and that went to Isabelle Rose, the Blushing Bride, and Maureen Henno, the dainty little flower girl. Then, of course, there was a skit that the boys furnished. lt was a comical negro play, and it was really very funny. We gave the show at a Student Body meeting, and it was a huge success, and one that we shall always remember. There was another thing, too, which raised us up a little higher in the estimation of our elder students, and that was our Sophomore teams. What teams! The girls won the inter-class championship, and that's something, isn't it? l'll say it is. l bet you were thrilled. lt certainly was something to be puffed up about, replied Margaret. Yes, said Marie, with a touch of pride in her voice, and we were puffed up about it, too. lt was after that that we became steadfast friends, wasn't it, Margaret? Now we are juniors. just think, 'juniors' The very name demands attention and respect from the lower classmen. lt will not be long before we are Seniors. Why, even now we are important in the affairs of the school. just look at the way we worked to initiate the Freshmen. l'll bet our skits constituted half of the program. And you composed the class song, and that is doing something, if you ask me. But you just wait until next year, and see how we advance. Then we'll show them what we can do. Onward, luniorsl The goal is in sight! Oh, Mariel Margaret Burke '3l. -15-

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ELIZABETHAN NINETEEN-THIRTY Junior Notes , V i . . l 1 ' A f f , Vai' . 5 Qui ARTHUR FISHER MARY JANE STENGER MARIE PARGETT LA VERNE LEWIS Prr.iir1r'nf Scrrrfary Vin'-Prrsiilmt Trvaslzrrr MARIE POTSTADA GERALD GULARTE Girlx' Marshal Boys' Marshal Class History MARIE PARCETT stretched, yawned, and turned toward Margaret Barry, who was sitting up in bed. Really, Margaret, l'm not the least bit tired. Are you? l'm not very tired, eitherl came Margaret's answer. Let's just talk for a while. Well, then, continued Marie, what will we talk about? We've over- done almost every open subject already. Why don't you tell me about your entrance into high school? You know, you promised to tell me some day, replied the other. Well, it's a long story. I guess it really began with the first day. That surely was a day! Such a mixup. No one knew how the locker numbers ran, and Mr. Kelly was kept busy all day and, for that matter, all the following days opening combination locks, at the end ot which time he should have been an expert safe-cracker. We were scrubs to the higher Sophomores, and the juniors treated us as mere infants, while the exalted Seniors clidn't even know we existed. We couldn't vote, we couldn't belong to the C. A. A., we couldn't be on the team-in fact, we had no privileges at all. Haven't we improved a lot since? -15-

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ELIZABETHAN NINETEEN-THIRT Sophomore Notes CLEMENT BUTLER Prcxillcnl WILFRED FOGARTY JOHN BOEHME Vice-Pretidenl Svrrciary ALBERT MARTIN CECIL NORRIS Trerzxurer Boyx' Marshal Class History The Sophomores we are, and do Before you now just beg to state The history of our class to date. We've tried to earn our name, wise And be a credit to our school. Our colors now are green and gold, A symbol of our spirit boldg Our constitution has a frame- lt tells our purpose and our aim, And all we hope and plan to do Some day before our '32. Next year you'll see us in our pride As juniors, high and dignified. Till then we'll bid you fond adieu. Yours truly, fool Class of '32. -17- THORA BEAUBIEN Girls' Marshal