Turners Falls High School - Peske Tuk Yearbook (Turners Falls, MA)

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TURNERS FALLS HIGH SCHOOL 19 3 4 —»—■ Page 28 ■— -- Class ls ong, ’34 Now life can never be quite the same, A new goal is ours, a much higher aim. Our hearts are free, our pulses strong We’ll reach success for which we long. Chorus Soon we must leave and reach for a star Some will find it nearer, others must journey far. A wistful joy now fills our hearts As into the world we go to do our parts. And now we’ll give in cheerful chorus, ringing praise To the memory of high school days. Memories in our hearts enshrined Of charming, ivy walls, will come to mind. And all those friendships loyal and true, Will remain with us the long years through. Chorus Soon we must leave and reach for a star Some will find it nearer, others must journey far. A wistful joy now fills our hearts As into the world we go to do our parts. And now we’ll give in cheerful chorus, ringing praise To the memory of high school days. Helen Olchowski + ■--

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19 3 4 TURNERS FALLS HIGH SCHOOL Page 27 Name Hobby Bugbear Favorite Expression Characteristic Mary Ladd Collecting elephants Loud voices “Know what?” Noisy Mai ' celine Lapean Internes Homework “He bit me” Bashful Aubrey Le Gendre Neat clothes Dull evenings “Sure” Good natured Madeline Lonergan Tennis Boys “How nice!” Musical Peter Mackin Going to Springfield Make-up “You hammerhead!” Friendly Jeanette Martineau Writing letters Nothing to do “For goodness sakes!” A good sport Elaine Mathieu Football center Gossip “Holy cats!” Slim Bernard McCarthy Newspaper routes Women “Clonkers!” Happy-go-lucky Howard Miller Roaming aimlessly around Insect killers “Mm. What?” Absent minded Alexander Mileski Chorus period English “You think so?” Ambitious Raymond Miner Hiking Quiet fellows “Me, too!” Jovial Theodore Molongoski Studies Conducting a meeting “Oh yeah?” Reliable Edward Olchowski Making doughnuts Shakespeare “Hey!” Laughing Helen Olchowski Good time Sleep “Holy Mackerel” Jolly Leonard Passino Drawing Trolley cars “Ain’t that awful?” Sheikish James Pfersick Listener School “Well!” Quiet Mary Piecuch Chevrolets Homework “Cripes!” Mischievous Thelma Pierce Coolidge Ave. Going to bed “Skip it!” Giggling Emelia Plodzien Dancing Being told she looks French “Nuts!” Shy Joseph Plodzien Airplanes School “Yousa!” Dreamy Stanley Potosek Spearing wood Mental application “Yeah” Jovial Andrew Ptak Fishing Singing “Hi Pal” Silent Fran Riel Writing letters to Smith Chiselers “0. Iv. Pardner” Studious Fred Riel Collecting medals “Pop” Earley “Where you going?” Smiling Evelyn Roe Driving Bent fenders “Hey” Amicable David Sargent Next door Mme. Heartbalm “So what?” Sarcastic Henry Shea Repairing cars Gas stations “Hi de hi” Clumsy Rita Shea Movies Getting up early “Is that some one I know?” Tardy Chester Skrzypek Chopping wood “Gruby” “No fooling” Leading Margaret Smith Staying home nights Boys “Oh Yeah” Industrious Casimir Sojka Long speeches Latin “Yea” Practical joker Edward Sojka Driving Koch’s horses Mental application “No kidding” Thorough Victoria Sopollec Walking School books “Oh gosh!” Quiet Gertrude Spungin Going to Greenfield Getting places late “Oh I don’t think so.” Chattering Blanche Swinko Fooling Changing classes “No! No! No! No!” Jolly Elwyn Taber Whippets Editors “You’re screwy” Wise guy Raymond Trudel Mathematics Catching up experiments in notebook “No kidding” Skeptical Matthew Variest Sweeping Hurrying “Aw g’wan!” Magnanimous Josephine Waraksa Movies “Josie” “Holy smokes!” Breathless Isabella Wheeler Men Chizzeling “Phooey” Satisfied Marjorie Woodin Going to Springfield Men “Oh but up in Adams” Industrious

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19 3 4 TURNERS FALLS HIGH SCHOOL Page 29 3bj |Doem Tiny vine that grows so tall We fain would plant today. We ask that thou wilt guide us all In our bewildered way. As you forever upward climb Teach us the strength and power That we, while marching steadily on Will need in every hour. Not for us will the tuneful bell Ring through the familiar halls, Our recitations all are passed In the school of vine-clad walls. We know that the heart oft will ponder On the dreams that fade so fast. So, on the ivy-green walls, will linger The memory of days that are past. But the thought of the joys will stay with us, And the friendships that ne’er can die Will make us, tiny vine, reach upward Holding our standards high. ■ III! ' ■+ Phyllis Gunn