Trafalgar School - Echoes Yearbook (Montreal, Quebec Canada)

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THE JOYS OF WINTER Soft, white, nestling snow Week after week — Fresh, keen tingling air Against your cheek — Like winter ' s gifts they come to you. Long, lithe, pointed skis O ' er hills to skim — Sharp, smooth silver skates Glare ice to dim — Like winter ' s gifts they come to you. Dark, cold, blust ' ring storm Is over soon — Clear, cool evening waits And frosty moon — Like winter ' s gifts they come to you. Bright, best winter gift Is Christmas Day — Christ child coming down To light our way — Like winter ' s Gift, He comes to you. Joan Cassidy, Matric. I, Barclay House. THE BRITISH NAVY OF NELSON ' S DAY AND TODAY The beauty and majesty of ships. And the magic of the sea. Ten centuries have gone in the making of the British Navy. There were the long ships King Alfred led against the Danes; the picturesque structures of the Norman and Plantagenet periods; the crafts like the Golden Hind and the Revenge that Drake and Grenville led against the Spaniards; those that Blake and other heroes fought in: [29]

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That ultimately tyrant masters ' harsh Rapacious rules, and peoples led to smite Much smaller countries, will be crushed by right? No more, then, will the world with greed be rife. Though cruel, brutal, grasping paws attempt With vicious claws outstretched to snuff, and crush The burning flames of hope, of love, of creed; And tear with talons all that free lands dreamt; . nd though in sanguine streams free blood may gush. The force of Tyranny will ne ' er succeed. J. Donnelly, Matric. I, Ross House. NIGHTMARE OMETHING loomed on the horizon of a hill on the state highway. There was a screeching of brakes; a girl ' s hysterical scream; a man ' s fervent oath — and the CRASH!!! Then there was silence — broken only by the tinkle of shattered glass on the concrete. But not for long. Sirens, Radio Car sirens, ambulance sirens, motor- cycle sirens. Clang, clang! Zing, zing! Now the horror of removing mangled bodies from the wreckage. Pitiful moaning. Nerve-wracked sobbing. Nausea. Then the curt efficient voice of the ambulance surgeon to the waiting, inquisitive bystanders: One killed, three injured; truck driver — head lacerations. You ' ll oblige us by moving on now, please. Called for surgery! Called for surgery! Hospital antiseptic. Jangling telephones. A dull, cold waiting room filled with anxious tea-stained faces. Eyes too swollen to hold blame or malice. Throats too parched to offer sympathy. News?? — no news! Waiting, endless waiting. Nausea again A car door slammed, rustle of taffeta, smothered laughter, whispered ' goodnights ' . She awoke with a start as a carefree girl of seventeen tiptoed into the dimly lighted room. Why Mother, you shouldn ' t have waited up for me! she gently reproached. It was a lovely dance and we had a wonderful time! You didn ' t worry did you, Mother? It ' s not late. We were so careful — there ' s nothing to worry about, ever! Goodnight, Mother. Come to bed soon! The woman sat there a few moments; a prayer of thanks, unspoken on her lips. No, nothing ever to worry about — not even nightmares! Elspeth Rankine, Form Va, Fairley House. [28]

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the stately frigates and line-of -battle ships that followed Hawke into Quiberon Bay, Rodney off Dominica, and the famous Victory of Nelson at Trafalgar; right down to the super dreadnoughts of today. Age by age warships have been improved and developed. In Nelson ' s day the frigates of the British Navy were made of woods and driven by sail and wind. While they were small and slow in comparison with the modern vessels of today they carried quite a number of guns. These ships were built of oak, the larger of which had three decks. The masts, which carried heavy sail and rigging, were made from single trees. The men slept in dark and insanitary quarters, and had poor food. Some of them had been forced from their home and friends by the press-gang, who travelled about seeking for men to join the navy. In spite of this the spirit and tradition of the officers were, as now, the backbone of the navy. Signalling by flags had just come into use and the flagship led the battle. The result of better training in naval warfare was shown a few months ago when the captains of the Ajax and the Exeter were proud to say that no signals had been used throughout the battle with the Graf Spee. Orders are now conveyed by wireless, which enables a ship to ascertain the position of another boat, or to send a S.O.S. in the event of need. How much time Nelson would have saved before Trafalgar when following the wily Villeneuve, if he had had a wireless set! Wood and sail gradually gave way to steel and steam; the screw propeller replaced the paddle; while today turbine-driven engines are common in all ships from the tor- pedo boat to the battleship. Compared with the wooden ships of the line and frigates of the days of Trafalgar the modern vessels are much larger and heavier, for one shell nowadays weighs as much as the Victory ' s broadside. Also there are many different types of ships. First is the battleship, the heavy father of the fleet. The battle cruiser is its more athletic brother, which is capable of coming on the scene of action much more quickly than the heavier ship. The smaller armoured cruisers are the policemen of the ocean highways, and together with the destroyers, the cavalry of the fleet, perform all manner of useful jobs, such as the guarding of the larger ships, and acting as convoy to the merchant marine and passenger liners. With the development of submarine and aircraft warfare there came into use mine-layers, mine-sweepers, torpedoes and plane- carriers. In contrast to the early years of the nineteen century the officers and men have very comfortable quarters, electric light instead of oil-lamps, and good, fresh food pre- venting scurvy. All these attractions have combined with the spirit of adventure to make the navy a very popular service. England cannot do without the Navy, for in it lies her protection and welfare. All through the pages of history whenever the navy was weak Britain ' s power was at a low ebb. So in this war, as in the last, people will be calm and confident with the knowledge that the British Navy is guarding the shores of the Empire, and doing its share to bring victory to the Allies and peace to a stricken world. Mary Mitham, Form IIIb, Ross House, [30]