Woodstock High School - Eureka Yearbook (Bryant Pond, ME)

 - Class of 1951

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GOSSIP Itls such fun to gossip, One knows all the news always. But it's not nice to gossip, Because there's so much that Isnft true. If you start walking in cities, or small towns, You hear such chattering. These are the men and the women. Men? Yes! Theyire behind it all. Women wouldn't be talking, if men would stay at homes But they are always playing poker and pool, games Gossip goes on there, too, But the men don't carry it home. They don't tell it to the women. They only tell us E23 to gossip. Hen are funny that way. SKIING Ethel Davis 152 Skiing is my favorite sport. I like to climb large hills, then come flying down and feel the wind whip at your face. One day two or three years ago when we lived up in North Aroostook, my girl friend and I went skiing out into the country. When we got out into the fields where we had no protection, we found that the wind was very cold. We didn't turn back as we should have until we came to the farm house of some of our friends about two miles out in the country. when we got inside the house, my friend found that her nose was frozen, and my fingers were nipped by frost. When day is done And night draws nea We close our eyes To sleep, my dear. Early at night Frogs.start to peep Their loved ones ar So not to weep. Ts e singing NIGHT 1 Marguerite Mullen, '52 Cattle lie down To rest weary feet But quick as a wink They are sound asleep. When the sun starts to And the stars go away, You know night is over And day is on its way. Shine Muriel Andrews 'Sh

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MY FIRST DEER It was a beautiful morning as I was plodding through the woods. I wasnft thinking about stalking a deer. My mind was on other things. As I entered an opening, my mind shifted to hunting. I looked at every bush and tree to see if anything could be hiding there but to no avail. I stood there for approximately fifteen minutes surveying the landscape. Then I plodded across the clearing into the dense woods. I had gone for about a half a mile when I came upon a set of fresh deer tracks. To me they looked as if they were just freshly made, but I couldn't be sure. I thought I might as well follow them for a short distance, what could I lose. I went about two hundred feet when I heard a crackling noise. I looked up and I could see a deer running through the brush. I brought up my gun and followed the deer in my sights. Then I pulled the trigger. A loud report blasted my ears as I jacked another shell into the chamber. The deer kept on running. I had undoubtedly missed my shot. The deer ran behind a clump of trees and stopped with only his front quarters showing. Again I brought up the rifle and fired. This time the deer fell down. A sweet sensation went through my body, a smile appeared on my face, and in my mind the words, NI hit him, I hit him,U were pounding against my skull. I ran over and stood near itg I could see right away that it was a doe. I pulled out my knife and stuck it in her throat, but I had to fish around a little before I could find her windpipe. All this time I was calm and collected. I knew what to do next. I was surprised at myself. I had always thought that I'd for sure get shaky and nervous at a time like this this. It was my first deer and I felt like yelling at the top of my lungs to let everyone know the feat I had accomplished, but I restrained myself. I hooked a line on her and dragged her to where I could get her with my car. I hid her behind a stone wall and ran as fast as I could for home, all the time thinking, HI hope nobody finds her,U and WHow happy my wife and grandmother will be when I tell them.U To me the deer was like a new plaything is to a child. My heart was light, everything seemed to be perfect. When I brought the deer home, everyone seemed to be so glad that I had finally get a deer. They were all smiles for they could see how happy I was. Things like this don't happen too often. Alfred Allen '51 A SPRING when spring comes, the whole world flares with the beauty of flowers, the green grass and cheerful birds. The whole world changes into a lovely land. The air seems to refresh and clean with the smell of fragrant blossoms. Everybody is happy as he goes to and from work. The apple or- chard sends off sweet fragrance which attracts bees. The birds chirp their happy song to everyone who wants to listen. The country side springs into a green blanket of tender grass, as if it were relieved of the snow which has just melted and run down the small brooks, where beautiful fish lay sunning themselves. The sky turns a soft blue, and the ripple of the water in the lakes seems to beckon people to drop a hook in the water and catch a fish. The bear emerges from his long winter sleep, and looks around him in admiration at the beautiful world. Many people think spring is the best season of the year, and they arenlt far frem right. Dan Cole '54

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