St Timothys School - Steward Yearbook (Stevenson, MD)

Text from Pages 1 - 104 of the 1959 volume:

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H, 4 - , I gf- r 3, I V' I - 1f w 'fl '1 -rf -- f, c 11- ,pw 4 Q al' ' .. ,, V, 1 --Q . 1, , ' . ', 'I ' . ' .- . - . - -X?' kKL' :Uri P3 H ' ' ' ' N ' ,f ,. M L , 1 ' , Liz V , z 1 Q ,, ,, ,V A.. ,, W ,,. A. - ,. , A, , 1. ,, N wwf , Q. 1 '- - - f ' m.-.., .fl-5.4: ,W THE STEWARD ' h W A IP. St. Tim0thy's School June,1959 3 3 ! . : I K E Literary Editors THE STEWARD St. Timothy's School Stevenson, Md. ol. V IUNE, 1959 No. 2 EDITORIAL STAFF CONTENTS Page Editor-in-chief CLASS OF 1959 . . . 6 NA'1'lI.KLIE 1'lUBBARD NI Z4 EINIORABILIA .... . Awclflle Editor CLASS OF 1959 STATISTICS . . 28 X'OLINA In X'AI.EN'l'INE CLASS SONGS . . 36 DELLA P. BLAKE LIBBIE F. CERRX' FRANCES H. JACKSON CYNTHIA JOHNSON DEBORAH S. PEASE CYNTHIA E. SCI-HNIIDT ELIZABETH H, XVATTS Clippings Editors CYN'1'IlIrk B. BETNER FLORENCE T. BRYAN LIICILE DAVIS ANN P. IJIILL Exchange Editor 1N1ARY P. BONSAL Alumnae Editor 1Xr1ARY BIIFORD BOCOCK Art Editor ETHEL P. BENSON Sports Editor AMANDA SCHIFFER Business Manager PENPOINTS .....,... The Weekend-Delia P. Blake '59 . . Shades of Salem-Diana L. Vlfalker '60 . Shadow-Laine Dickerinan '62 . . . The First Act-Libbie F. Gerry '59 . . Existence and Life-Libbie F. Gerry '59 . The Dam-Amanda Schiffer '59 . . . Give Me a Light-Martha Hutch '61 . The Black Tie-Lucile Davis '59 . . . A Summer'S Dawn-Nathalie Hubbard '59 Su1IImertinIe-Cynthia E. Schmid t '60 . Ambition-Diana Walker '60 . . . The Writer's Relation to His Culture- Nathalie Hubbard '59 ...... TO Conquer Common Sense-Ann Hill '59 WISE AND OTHERWISE . PRISCILLA WORK ALUIXINAE .... Associate Business Manager CLIPPINGS ' NIARIA D. RYERSON SPORTS . . . Head Typist ADVERTISEINIENTS . ISOBEL BRAWLEY DEDICATION BECAUSE you gave width to our horizons, height to our ambitions, and depth to our understanding, Because you taught us to think intelligently, and laugh seriously, Because You included so much else that Ucloes not necessurilv concern English but is part of our education, And for the basis from which wisdom grows, VVC cleclicate our yearbook to you. ROBERT LISLE CLASS POEM Here on the table, In the midst of our green years, In the midst of our hoping, Our future-looking fears- Here on the table Lies a gift, wrapped in white, A wide, blue ribbon tying Up the inside from our sight. Yet, we know the inside With its flaming golden days, The sparks of new-found interests, And laughter's warming ways. We all know the inside, Yet, this gift, to each alone, Holds a special, flashing spark That she may call her own. Here, now, in our hands, As the echoes start to ring, And the colors brightly flame With the thankful songs we sing, Here, now, in our hands Is your gift, our gentle guide. The outside steers our future, For we know what lies inside. LIBBIE F. GERRY, '59 'IHE STEVVARD SUSAN VAUGHAN BAKER Sue Newt 17 Meadow Road, Baltimore 12, Maryland SPIDER XVellcsley The reason firm, the temperate will, Endurance, foresight, strength, and skill, -Wfordsworth After abandoning her career at VVellesley and Har- vard, Sue obtained a passport under the assumed name of VVooey Asparagus Newton, the Great, and, donning her sunglasses, travelled incognito to Paris to become a French cook. At present she is firmly established in her kitchen, where every morning at precisely 8:00, with glass of tomato juice in foot, she listens to the latest news on her T.S.F. Over the stove in the place of honor hangs a painting of Barlow, Iule, Ben, Will, and a Hindu. On either side in orderly rows hang various strange utensils, including a potato masher, vaguely resembling a tennis racquet and a ladle that looks like a golf club. Wlieri Ichabod arrived from Salonaiki, she was wear- ing her red scarf, polo coat, red shoes, two Spider pins, and was somehow carrying not only a huge red pocket- book but also a suitcase containing, among other things, twenty pairs of shoes-very essential for a weekend, much more a residence. As she quiets the rabble, our Self-Gov member approaches the nearest Gendarme and inquires in her best French, 'AAvez-vous des fig-newts? se' as as NIARX SHOT IILR BART HOLONHLXV 19,0 Polly , Pol-poll' e 00 Ifellscrest Road, Essex Fells, New Iersey ,V 3 of of US Q x BROVVNIFI Mt. Ilolyokcrgbg- as ,vf To those who know thee not, no words can paint, I And those who know thee know all words are faint. -Belloc Pollyo, lately of Faculty House, is always the first to say, XVould you please repeat that and the last to call Good night, All. A peek at her room will digulge the cherished Brownie costume neatly arranged on the shelf and, on the bureau, beside the teensy scrap of yellow paper with reminders to herself in microscopic hand- writing, the prized Brownie pin. Polly, a longtime member of Choir and Choral. may be found assisting Choral on Thursdays and on Saturdays arranging guided tours as Co-head of the Hospitality Committee. Bar- ring these possibilities, if she is not in her room playing her beloved preludes or perhaps Gershwin, then she is inevitably down in the Music-Drama Building prac- ticing. Pol is the only person who owns at least 150 sheets of music and keeps them in the piano bench in the Assembly Room. And who but Pol would have twin eight-year-old sisters and a personal interest in thc Ed Sullivan Show! But this is not amazing, for anything can happen around our happy roommate. A H gi. fat' i,r,,f'l wpft fab? My fm la, Q iffy? sawed wjyfyiffy ,if 'BW ,,00 l ,a.Z5fliai , 'VW THE STEWARD fpllfrifflp Viv! VMI? SUSAN DAY BEATTY ' A 'gl ' - f ,fi Ml V Daisy Daze Y lll Onwentsia Road, Lake Forest, lllinois ff V2 QM SPIDER Lake Forest College ' Then give to the world the best you have, and the best X4 yo will come hack to you. - -Mary Ainge DeVere Amid a jumbled heap of shoes and clothes piled nine feet high on the floor of the closet a curly, dark head is seen as Daisy searches for her size-four tennis shoes. As she streaks up the path, her Spider scarf flapping behind her, she quickly reviews what she's going to say to her neat Spiders C who have already been filled with Daisy's bubbling enthusiasmj. Although she's the smallest hockey captain in the history of St. Tim's, her spirit more than doubles her size. fH0wever, she shouldn't use her teeth to slow down the ball.j You haven't seen anything until you watch Dazel's preparation for bed. She spends the first lifteen minutes carefully folding down her bedspread just right so as not to muss her large collection of Spider banners. As she hops into bed with her supply of kleenex trailing behind her, we suddenly notice that the temperature in vfefff-sf mi si PAAMW awvlf la 63 of 50 Yi lifgs at - Viva Wggwtfiilf 0 bf' 7 V xy ' WA A ' i A if the room has dropped twenty degrees. X I 90' As if her goings-on at school weren't enough to dazzle K 5 QW fx M I l anyone-a future billboard on Broadway may readzbl if Mic. ,P Daisy Beatty Starring in . . . ' l X duel lf!! BROVVNIF M - Ast KY' JMX Q1 WSE ' E 5, We ETHEL EW B1f1i31lsoNy2M V995 . P i HB' . ,lx W' ll-ff 'bla Dodds Lziiigdllkkrcliiiore,cllldhiisy'lv'zl1ii lf XA Ulf aaowisua V Vg g Mlwjl V W hat ne hope ei er to do with ease, we must learn 4 df bw first to do with diligence. The redhead filly does not like to rise at early hours. -lrmliilsririiyfm ' Seven The Hellenic Stable has had trouble getting her to the track on time, but once she enters a race she doesn't stop until dusk. She works diligently on divers courses, but always seems depressed with the unanswered fan mail-bills included. Aside from being a skilled hill- topper, she is also an avid Brownie fan as well as one of their high-jumping centers. On the hockey field she was a valuable member of the I.V., keeping her red head lzent toward the ground and her eyes always on the ball. As Art Editor of the Steward she reveals her meticulous character, for each drawing is carefully and painstakingly done. She is always dressed in the latest fashions and dreams of returning to Europe to acquire more mohair sweaters. As Bense rounds the last lap, she is heard singing jubilantly, but she must not stop, as the switch- board is buzzing and Flashing her victory. She accepts her award with a humble smile, showing her white tab bit teeth, and walks toward the stable with a tired lope. Peppi has made it through another day. 9 f KM rQXvb XQ sw QW5 THE STEWARD s' 0' , V X'-OMJLILQVJ UMW 0 an-K' A 0 0' X Liv 00,95 QQ, 0' of 5 Q CYNTHIA BALLARD BETNER 9, C. B. Ceebes Spring Lane Farm, Malvern, Pennsylvania PIDER Middlebury Q Nature never makes excellent things for mean or no uses. xpacfizv S47 I -Iohn Locke 1 F0 I am the shadow of C. B., the tall, quiet creature with Obpf long, golden hair. Everyone always thinks she's very Wdeiiiiireg but they labor under a misapprehension. Her X 'gl ' sense of humor is very subtle, except in meetings when VVGX 94,6 ' fby mistakej she says exactly what she means. Conse- aC'.5 quentiy the other shadows and I are never bored. Many af? times I have sat with her in the Assembly Room or JT down in the Music Drama Building while she has jotted J? Qfyve down notes for Clippings. However, my favorite pas- '2 Xvx time is watching her pretend she's mad, she hunches up 'Ivo' JJ: her shoulders and emits a monstrous scowl. But this is ,Gave V, only one of her many antics toutside of Dramat, that .vb A ' isj: she also likes to pretend she's a country bumpkin 02, I I from 'Lawa-a-ay out We-e-stl'-that is, if she ri-i-ghtly og rceme-a-a-mbcrs . Sometimes I lose C. B. because she rides for hours over the Philadelphia prairies on her long- legged, illustrious thoroughbreds, or sometimes even steals off to Ireland. Recently she has become distracted and tends to hang all her postcards, pictures. and even Ishcabibble from a thread. I may be next! CONSTANCE FRASER BIGELOVV Connie Con 1270 Goose Lake Road, Vlfhite Bear Lake IO, Minnesota BROVVNIE Briarcliff L'etoile du Nord. -hfinnesota State lllotto '4What? Holy jumpin' joe-hascr-fras, you found my Yale scarf in the Art Room? Oh, duh George! I guess I left it down there when I went to clean the place up. . . . Gow, what can I do about Relf? QTranslation: Ralph.j 'fYou guessed her, Chester, he's just written me another letter comme d'habitudc. Q Piglet, all sixty-one inches of her, stands there. Uncontrollable permanent engulfs a heart-shaped face and blue eyes.j Gow, I've got to go talk to Miss Bement right after Choral about travel plans on the Turbo-jet. I swear, that is the fastest plane-doesn't even compare with the piston engine DC-3 airliners. And speaking of planes, I'm so mad. I read the other day that the Ground Observer Corps is obsolete! There goes my lifets ambition .... They've just had another tornado near Wliite Bear. I hope it hits the highway construc- tion company. 'l'he days of the Minnesota prairie arc gone when they build highways across your pasture. Ask her how to spell cat and she'll say k-a-t. Ask her to make a Christmas card and she'll draw a master- piece. If she can paint. can't spell, and speaks with a Mid-Western accent, you'lI know it's Connie. Eight ,XV W JQQW THE STEWARD ' 'Q Q? ip-s Jr DELIA PATTESON BLAKE -'Palsy' Blake Fox Run Lane, Greenwich, Connecticut SPIDER XVheaton Gaiety. Song-and-Dance. Here we go round the Mulberry bush. -Eeyore. A. A. Milne. Oh, why, snorts Blake, flourishing a ragged jump rope, do I have to improve my tennis footwork in such an undignified fashion when l'm already so graceful from Modern Dance? After a futile search for the scissors which her roommates have confiscated to pre- vent the hairline from rising above her eyes, Delia P. enthusiastically grabs her hockey stick and rushes out to play with Daze. However, you will not be greeted by such enthusiasm if you ask about the picture on the back of the door, for Patsy is very reluctant to talk to anyone about that, but is more than willing to expatiate on the life of the Greenwich commuter. On Saturday mornings, after climbing out of her pajamas and eating breakfast, she hurries down to liven up the Lit Board meeting. Later, after completely exhausting her energy writing various letters to My dear Mummy and Daddy and both grandmothers, Blake's head appears around a corner and, with a mis- chievous twinkle in her eye, she plaintively inquires, Hasn't anybody gotta nickel? X Ov Mas dt Q01 S .Qgwfl weiglw X s twmgwg MARY BUFORD BOCOCK Borsha HBO 909 VV. Franklin Street, Richmond 26, Virgmii SPIDER XVho pleasure gives shall joy receive. -Ben Franklin All that we can see now in this fleeting glimpse is a streak of dark hair and a gay-colored Austrian hairband. VVild with joy and full of fun, our white-skinned Vir- ginian cannot get through the day without sending her poor roommates into hysterical laughter at her ridicu- lous antics. As head of Choral and leader of Sextet she makes the grade, in our judicious opinion, for there are few people who can outsing Frank Sinatra and harmonize equally well with Carol Laurence. Her athletic ability is proven by two loyal years as a Spider guard and by winning this year a position on the Varsity. VVhere does she get all this energy? Maybe from her dressbox of ten-centses, or from her backlog of forty-odd nickels reserved carefully for cookies. As she enthusiastically rushes off to A-squad, only these too-farniliar words remain to fill the suddenly empty room: Makesa so nice-Berta and Freddie, ' Bishby and Boozma-That's good thing? Ninc Q,f5V'e b7y KVQX Sf K af f X fbjgxvcjfvc mfg THEXFSTEWARD if Ie! MARY POTTER BONSAI.. Q Q5 Bonse Bonsai M Xbx 102 Greene Street, Camden, South Carolina 6, jf' BROWNIE Briarcliff The mirth and fun grew fast and furious. fry - -Burns five sa , pl Xj, NL A295-fee QSM .fy x U92 WJ' if Excuse me, miss-you're Mary Potter, aren't you? I thought so-you can tell by that tan tweed coat, highly-polished black boots, and velvet riding hat-a model of perfection. Well, I'm the reporter from Horseman's Chronicle and . . . You say your new pas- time is hghting furiously for the Red and Brown? My dear, what hunt club is that? You say it's not a hunt club? Well, is it true that you're considering a job at dear old Camp Asquam after a recent tea in Baltimore where you saw some of your buds ? An Entertainment tea? Appoint someone to meet the speaker? Who? Cousy Philly, the one whose pictures cover your mirror? What are you talking about? I am not in the slightest bit concerned about which of the Eve luncheon invita- tions for this weekend you should accept nor any of your other social problems. What I wanted . . . No, I have not seen your art teacher-you mean to say that you've gotten recommendations for the painting of a black crow? Aren't you hunting foxes anymore? Never mind, I'll just quote you as having said, Oh laws! KATHARINE HONE EMMET BRAMWELL Kitty 77 Bayard Lane, Princeton, New jersey SPIDER Colby junior Outward beauty is not enough . . . words, wit, play, sweet talk and laughter surpass the work of too simple nature. -Petronius Announcer: And now the voice of our mystery guest . . . Miss X: I-Ii, ho! I'm really sorry I'm late, But I just got back from a Spider-Sub meeting. Announcer: We understand you've recently been doing a great deal of thinking on many problems of this day and age and have just written a book-would you care to discuss it? Miss X: So solly Cholly-I mean, well, another ti1ne- l've got to . . . fBuzzing soundj What! I'm on the air? CHCI voice lowers 2 octavesj Hello, people . . . Announcer: Can you guess her name? Well, here's a clue. She's a member of Choir and Sextet. Please sing a few notes for us, Miss X. Miss X: Tammy, Tammy, Tammy's in love . . . Announcer: She has dramatic ability and is Treasurer of Dramat. Miss X: It's mine-it's Possy-absolutely POSSY! Announcer: She will undertake daring assignments, such as attending a N.Y. dance in a leg cast. She also made a splendid production of Take OES. Surely you know who it is . . . Of course . . . Kitty! Gaia, WWE - f 257091 WT' Wm' url? on f U'Q KITTY, -1 Wu MW W9 ----- 'Q-Dfw Wh QM 'Nami WVWM9 'awww Um, A Wm hm 'ren -anfoeao'fi9'f71rFvrf'Dl23iU'XlWYt?tl3 , - IWW x S N T H E s T E WA R D 15973 , SN X X 1soBEL BRYAN BRAWLEY Azel Bel Casa Maria, Greenwood, Virginia SPIDER On with the dance, let joy be uncontinedf' There is a little girl who has abundant curls all over her head-in fact she spends most of the time trying to dekink them. All winter she hibernates in a huge raccoon coat and shivers under four blankets every night. Every Tuesday and Thursday afternoon she barrels into either Choral or Choir and proceeds to amuse everyone with her large repertoire of facial contortionstxyvb until she is asked to sing a serious solo for Sextet. To let off steam Isobel may be found making up new steps to convey the feeling of some song or cheerleading with wild enthusiasm. When she's not explaining to her roommates why she's the only Six who's never been to New York, she may be found with Mrs. Finnegan, dis- cussing the latest fashions at St. Tim's, or typing for the Steward. On occasional weekends she has been known to take off for Alexandria, Va., for football games, and once returned to start a measle epidemic at St. Tim's. This epidemic proved to be a theme upon which Miss Brawley wrote a poem, promptly winning some contest. Very definitely Isobel has her fingers in many pies. tw S?Eff,,r X2 his C959 gsllxmggyl E ,wt ,Wa X Xp NWN of hx l ,gy Hollins -Byron ,O wt, swf 603 G' V lv-S3 It K alfifwy 0' Ubofgo. 4 is QW is gcfbbsvi 69 Q Q vjjEgf?iiyQ3wgiQ fwsfxofm ON PLO E E TALBo'r'1' BRYANA Flossie', Floss Zll Ampthill Road, Richmond 26, Virginia SPIDER Smith lest and youthful jollity Tk Quips, and cranks, and wanton wilesg Nods and becks, and wteathed smiles. -Milton In the theatre the curtain rises. F lossie sashays across the stage with blinking eyes, arching brows, and an undiminished spirit, despite the fact this is the 369th performance. This success has led to a sad social situa- tion: she has had to regret countless invitations to col- lege weekends-just as at St. Tim's, where her position as Head- of Dramat kept her occupied over the week- nds. Nevertheless, she has declined with a grin, and a irug, alway looking on the bright side as any Spider mascot wouid. Finally she has a woman's part, singing soprano in Choral, which is quite a change from her roles in Dramat. The call boys have figured out that all those telegrams addressed to belong to her. The reporters who interview her after the perform- ances have always found her willing and eager to talk on her varied topics of conversation: her trips to Europe, Egyptian mummies, and the controversial editorials of The Richmond News Leader. However, Miss Bryan cannot be kept a moment longer as she must catch the train. She will have a long wait at Princeton junction. ,ff .fifd xg dNJ2.fgNy xgmy Tadiix' 57? f 'Y . ox X gy J' Od X:-J C PX' HJ Q- Q S 5 SX Y LEWIS CHAPIN ,YN N Glo Chapin 'KChape ,P ya 2027 Hillyer Place, N. W., xvashingron 9, D. C. I I, B QXBQJI Bryn Mawr A I always see both points of view, N The one that's wrong and mine. ' -Anon. 59' If you hear someone start the week by saying on Mon- cfowfj amy diy, I have once-a-week French today and I can't ggemember what the assignment was, and end on Friday with We're missing one . . . blue bloomer g If you hear the Faculty House door slam and hear a hearty laugh precede a pounding foot, V X U f you noticenaadeep, alto voice singing those impos- Qy , yxvpg, siblp low notes in Choral, f ' , I you see a Brownie sub jumping or the sky in H' OKXNXJ basketball, L Q I p Jr If you see numerous apple cores, a typewriter without y Mm a I Q JS- if a margin, and a light blue-and-white scarf fknitted by .. A I ' Q I . ' herselfj, OX X g'j :go-V Ny JV If you hear yourself repeated word for word, JXU5 - 5, YP N If you see guests being escorted by the etiicient Co- , t TNQ- . 'Q : 5' ead of the Hospitality Committee, who runs the Com- Jgqff' - CJ' Cd! L mittee, the other Co-Head, and the guests with a com- r petent handg fog If you are always greeted by a warm Hello and a A cheery Goodnightg You know our Amy. MARGARET DICKINSON CHASE X fi Maggie Max Q 6207 Three Chopt Road, Richmond 26, Virginia if y SPIDER lt is a friendly heart that has many friends. There is an old painting hanging on the wall of a Florentine villa that reminds us of Max. The figure is small, draped decorously in the latest Italian style, but conspicuously at her feet is a bright green costume that , makes us suspect that she is the enthusiastic Spider mascot. On a piano in the background is an orderly pile of crinkly letters, airmail from Europe, and lots of post- 0, cards with classic sculptures. But suddenly Maggie breaks in a mischievous grin. You can see how delighted she is that she fooled us into thinking she was an old- . fashioned, inanimate painting. Yeah man, that was a swall joke! Now you swall kids, gotta be going. With that the straight, black hair disappears around the corner. On her way to Choral or Self-Gov, she runs into Miss Bement, who is just wondering which tag she needs on her well-traveled plaid suitcase-red for Charleston, blue for New York, or green for Richmond. Max scratches her head in a puzzled way: I haven't decided, but I'll let you know dehnitely. Bye-now. Wheaton V0 . ff -Anon . a x vi ,Xo9:o,e o9'0095'q QS ,O 0 i xp f 6::N.rv Tire Q ff' val if ejwelve W' X X at X61 X JC, fax W I vi Xagxeoyc Q1t7V.e:.J'0JLL+KA-eJ -'u.AA.,v-a. LQVAA Qtsu-BRA Vpfdd l 0 97' YXQ'U 'J 5 - l7flT 3 au.. I-0,ca...l +C, ' fHDll,g0'5L-,JAQ.a..O,aa-, 0a..v.i+ hlnqjom i?Q,q4,.g,u,i?.-U-15-Um U,-4' VkaRR'Je Q9Q:-Fiabu--leQg,n--'EAA if-0 i C I-JL lc5bla.n.J f ca-.nad all J QQNJJ if 4 J 3 CU-Z T ' ' ' ' ' f 1 Cin' wap DL-l31j'l ANE xyfiils' ER C oATlEk 'l' U51 r'1-W-'Ll' bu' ' dBV'Ianie ' ' .- L J - yuxf 1.94 - I t l,c.I UR- mm-q?ham1eubia4.11ew YQ-M941 U ,,, M - 0'--. ' BROVVNE- . rj I Midd ebury Sgghg ILQQLQL ri move-free Q p WfrQ a spirit ' ' 'LAS J -- .te H - I ssigcgrgjv rx I 'D C 0-lfeyou everducdar lcird' noises frbriiggltarter House nl wg ' 0- M1 'decide to investigate, you'll find it's Choate, 'Adoin' a L, Lgqg C4-V1 LQ'u..- F9000- urciwur kvlhet comes natcherlyy A lot of things come naturally .1 Q f... 'fb Q-Q0 '-'--fu'-131116, especially athletics. As Captain of tie 1451 gl -Brownies, she led her elves to victory and wrapped the A Spiders up as tightly as the Brownie scarf she always l tl wears. Her red hair quickly identities her at hockey and basketball games around Baltimore, not to mention V40 tennis matches. She is also an active member of Choral W and Choir. One can always tell if she is in Room C by the strains of Peter Panu and Annie Get Your C-un, 04- or by blasts of cold air from windows thrown wide open. Make SH On the academic side, she is equally forceful in Cur- t Lpknt Problems, except when Miss Bradley confiscates her 9- S ef valualy a - ers from the back of Study Hall. You'd be low ' you followed Choate around: but when you finally caught up with her at the end of the day, you'd FMP u'find her carefully rolling up her Brownies and banners 005 in her bedspread f for easy arrangement the next morn- MLS QA , d QQ E 59:15 eh-o2n.n-s y Hdkno-DMA l n 'l . Jael V Ul 6 M' f....iL..J'3L.a.v.,o if flbolf- Lf--e.' i . f ILDUZJT- iw..r...1.z., ,,.,,.,,,' .L lei- Q ML du' BWV ol lf-nf-1-to MM ai. M1146 wigac-ra.JQx..M ne- -4- I,..oc.lLa.,vLt Q0-prQ,,ULl - 1 . ingjvbefore trying to et some s arc sleep. Q wo e I5 ch E T Lvfgflisll LEED So Nude Wkdnjba- f7.QAl Q 'fe-L. 'Q , A 11 BARBARA COLEMAN -fQ.,J hd .,,L,oQl fP,p..-a efvv f l lf- nfl' ,,BgEbi,, 60:58, Su Wgsas.-1 y vig -13.2 in-M-'ef' -tv MC - I rs all div i ?s3Lin'oH1lfii2Y1R0aa,Li1kc rilecsi, riialiirsor L'-4'-'H W'-147' ' '1-2 ' 'i'Ia....1... Cfu-Fvr-.Q-.-101-2-1CeJti'cfMe.Lqgx-,-M rl an J hug dt? 0' 5 4. -. 'ABen'?,ChCd othered, an bewildered . . 'Q' .l CJ--2 fs-eb-5-0' f4U't'S -1-2-:ww -rili-.a-s,'rs.-riensrfakfrgsplolfk. 312 book! l I Q V giant? to-tr Lo-a 'fb gn f..q..so..-.J '- Here lies Barbi Coleman, may she rest in peace- 1 E L smothered in the beautifying products of Elizabeth I .. Arden. Her myriads of freckles are now totally hidden bv a shroud of Sensation Creme and by her once tres ell ' S ffl- cliic coiffure. Before she passed into her present state, Lag , Herman, the dog. VVell-known for her fine horseman- ship, she often went fox-hunting wearing a black habit was she a Spider Sub, but also counted among those who kept messy people neatly dressed. I 'kru1.a.4JJe.a 2+-ax at Our beloved Barbs used to return from vacations QLNJ York, as well as a collection of movies taken in Canada. Every Sunday night she could be found in the phone 1 q-Lqlx boothg the rafters would resound with Mummy, I 74- can't hear vou . . . Speak up! -accompanied by Mrs. 4 Y As the coffin is borne away by four MALE pall- L bearers, a sign appears from under the lid: See you in dbz ' Florence. I-1 Q Thirteen Barbi was frequently seen snuggled under a quilt with :MA 8 and sturdy brown lace-ups, which became necessary ju 6a f on the day her arches fell. She lived a full lifeg not only 'JY S i with hilarious stories of parties in Chicago and New 'Su 7' Q Finnegan's'earnest pleas for quiet. JQQA .Ep Q IX! Oyagfqfjxrniz STEWARD rirpaeif Siam S 5 Y We H CAROLINE CONVERSE I' .fp 'aff is -i aff MLW irfij49,f9'9R,a if '90 We V, 'N ji egojyijgfqfgf Ujlm, r 4 ' J' A .QQX7 JQ1ig.,3e X! ' :X fy 90392 JQ A r 1 - River Road Route 2 Richmond Virginia X gunna ' ' ' Hollins OJ So of cheerfulness, or a good temper, the more it is spent, the more of it remains. -Emerson XO' OS! Iumping up and down on her bed, Carol exclaims, Goodnight, I m not always in bed! Leaping suddenly from the bed, she wraps her carefree arms around her leotard which she puts on for Modern Dance. I just live for Wednesdays class. Then suddenly comes the question: Don't you think my hair's gotten longer? I do. Oh, somebody remind me when it's time for Choral. We are not surprised anymore when Carol says she has made someone think of a song by her mental telepathy or when she starts imitating electrons in an armature. HI do not remember every little thing, she will say. At least she will remember her villainous roles in mysterious tales made on her famous tape-recorder. Oh, can I, can I? I love switchboard. Then push- ing up the long sleeves of one of her sweaters, she heads for the Sixes' Room for those ten minutes before Study Hall. At night when she gets into bed, Carol lines up her peanuts on the top of her peanut cookies and slips under the blankets to dream. But wait, she hasnlt said good- P, '- night. Goodnight, ya all. DORCAS OAKLEY CUMINIINGS . Tabby Dore Laurel Hollow, Cold Spring Harbor, Long Island, New York BROWNIE X Villa Mercedes Them that asks questions, gets answers. ' - -Anon. Scene: Never-Never-Land where two lost boys are look- ing for someone to replace Weiidy. lst L.B. We want someone friendly, always in a good humor and cheery and smiling. Znd L.B. She has such pretty golden hair. And look, she's been Assistant Head of C.C.C. lst L.B. She can draw us lots of lovely pictures, like she did for the scenery committee and the ones she puts on her history notes. Znd L.B. I know she can answer our questions, 'cause she's asked so many and she knows lots of answers. lst L.B. She talks French-even in her sleep! I Znd L.B. She won't need to learn how to fly, she can bring her father's helicopter. Q lst L.B. Oh, look, she's put a condition on coming . . . 7 1 He readsj . . . insists she be allowed to wear her L St. Tim's blazer at all times, buttoned up and L decorated with her Russian medals. K' Znd L.B. O.K.-You write, I'll spell-T-A-B-B-Y I C-U-M-M-I-N-C-S-and don't forget the Ns. I Fourteen penn Nvwi-'V' 1 yr favcaya .J ,ezzr ,mg drama, ., Lmdfjcee aiu faerie is .A' C, 'S af-J I SA CJ fxe F7m444J,r, '- E201 , ,tu ,dl ' 'LL 641 0'4- , fm ZARBARA CURRIER 742411 ' 411714 B b t' b 'xc Sehill Roadzl lilew Ilagjn sll, Connecticut da' M BR VVNIE . The heart to conceive, the understanding tcyggft? 70-YA X5 r h h d aldt e an to execute umus C5224 C 6:30 A.M.- Dobroe Utro -Russian Class 7:00 A.M.-Back to bed 7:20 A.M.--Bottom sheet meticulously straightened: Yale banner fanaticallv laid on blanket. Rush to breakfast . . . flh'lCl11Ol zip up skirtj 8:00 A.M.-Listen to news-while brushing teeth 8:35 A.M.-Announcement in Study-Hall fMemo keep cool-don't BLUSHU 2.115 P.lNl 10:47 A.M.-History class CMemo: do Englishl A47 1 1:29 P.M,-Talk to Mrs. Palmer 01 .-Physics Lab-L'What did he say to do. Amcrzg' Bets? Qhlemoz a reactor is an atomic pilel axkaj ' X... 4111. 0. Q4-Ca M36 :Agfa-ggik Cr!-N 3:15 PM.- A basketball-strate V JQ4 4:20 P.M.-Choir lMemo: learn Eoloj .Q W' !o?6,de-law, ' 5:15 P:M:-Sextet - O , yi- 6:00 P.M.-Run Self-Gov QMemo: talk to Miss VVatf Cid-LCG-a-i ,N Dfw .. kinsj fiavjk ,KZ , 8:30 P.M.-Dramat fMemo: I must, I must .... j Lv JU f 9:59 P.M.-Close closet doors ' 7-2 10:30 P.M.-Dream and mumble of Brownie Team 'UG-fa a., I ,L flying to Alpha Centayn a dodecahedron rocket. M it-I + S I ' a0 I-9-9 1 O 5 Msn QQW ff QW N AMW Klub K 9 Z MW' iiiwfaikdwwyh 1eell9l ywfJJy,,ff'!N f My df' 1 Av, a Well-worn blue-and-yellow scarf as Lules plows into the Aw E -G. ' N Vp J, LUCILE DAVISQj- 4,1 55 North XX islnngton Road Lake orest llrnois aa vp C9 W A 7- YZ Lillie Lulesf'g,4,,d AAJ 1 W! SPIDER ' GNY T , 6' Sing away sorrow, cast away re. -Cervantes , f if Newspapers are all you can see above a polo coat, and room. Howex er, if you look closely, above the headlines appears a tousled blonde head followed by a pair of well-arched eyebrows. In a flash, Lucile has thrown her papers on the bed and is off in a cloud of dust to the cookie machine. After indul in in the leasures of 8 8 P ' life, she may be heard as she procls the rafters with her. hockey stick .... 4'Who stole my clown? Woe to themffa awww 4. IJ WMM that did the deed! Oh, you all are hateful! He got 21110 dirty. And she rescues her cherished clown from his ejdfdx - dizzy perch. WL Commonly found Cltllel' practicing solos for Choir or ling her nails Lucile never ceases to keep her ears open Q pflikior the latestyLake-Forest Tids, and the world news. Kept well busy between phone calls from Foflie and Shaun, she always Ends time somehow to lend a hand to her beloved Spiders or rite up the latest event ,rar iw 1, ,J fsfklr WWW rtgiff vwlsrfgf git mf' 0-gww s 4.4 'CQ' 6' CZA. 9 CUf4f4aff5qf-fbuffvevfgf igfjfivffc 455 WWA YeCM'DCfLl'i4'HE STEWARD I ' r .. 'C. 0' ' . OMOMMQ 11640646 ALICE HAYWARD ENOS :Defi 1, SC-,OJ Vega Q2,d Q90 1 A-A1106 -was f 99 Park Avenue, Greenwich, Connecticut CMAJ I-tops, svrnua Bradford MCLJJQ QLJJ. method of reforming QCLSOO, ls bj laughing, not by storming. I S -ft 1 . W1 wa Off with their heads, Queen Wallo said in a low LLL - voice, and took a moment to rest on her royal green -S A S-SKA throne. She was a bit winded after rushing around the QCLLU, 4.11.46 court with the Varsity and Spider teams, and after LUX making .goals in Varsity Hockey games. Besides, she ' must write decrees to her mother, brother, sisters, huskre 911636 puppy, twofheaded planaris fwhich in the meantime TQ QL cj dried upj, and Indian tribes. She is not like most .. queens, for she can do many things, even run Switch- lf ' S board. She can find anvthing among her vocab and C0 Lg' gl , . . . - , fCL ah'-'L studio cards, unless it IS a black dress or white blazer. 2 NVe are delighted when she sings along in a Choir voice 5, CL SG as SOC? with her inusicians-The Kingston Trio Cup two octaves thoughj. Taking her smallest linger out of her mouth, i tilting her chin, she pauses to adjust her two golden 'T waves of hair ffor VVallo does not believe in crownsj. GQQL J ,Magid ak!! ' a member of the council that makes our laws. It is L KM .,a'f-C.-are gafagmfaf 7' w 'rsgjered abroad that she is adv ocatmg the opening of U-'Z fmt? f96 jfldz Cl! CC!-L4 ..-fall windows and the pardoning of all offenders-except D LOUZW those who leave long-playing records around. She is a 195 hr 66 CLAS' 5-LAC L' OG mother of her people, as all Queens ought to be. 4 e '95CC f'gy t'ARfi2E.iEfT KQEEZIQEER Qpcu ,ra-. Ce-ffzir' 961.64-f. e Tuxedo Park, New York Qgaije BROXVNIE Sarah Lawrence CLDv 5941 There was never a great genius without a tincture of madness. Q X l my -Aristotle iQQ'KL.Q cmi, C57 Hello, Trans-VVorld Airlines? This is Margo Geer. QO-O I want to make another reservation-to Austria, this time. Would you please make it on a plane which has some strange people on it who will amuse me-prefer hp ' ably writers, as I would like to discuss my latest poem with them. But it would do if you have an exotic SLC? painter, or even some big man around the Stock Market I V who can advise me on my investments. I love to invest, S 19 especially in vast-sounding projects which will stimu- late world economy. Well, I hope you've got every- W thing straight, I have to leave on a ski trip now. Bye. Excited Airlines Man to Friend: VVow! T'hat's no ordinary girl-let me tell you. In the last few years, just during vacations from Sarah QA,-.B Lawrence, she has made 898 trips to 602 places. She lag I knows just about everyone worth knowing from here to' O' - Moscow. And as for looks-those big, blue eyes staring its A , out from under that black, cloche hat really send me! ' Cx QQ But I guess I can only dream-every time she gets ready QOG4,LJWZAJ3 f ' to go on a trip, there are about fifteen competitors - 49' ' waiting to see her off. JL ' on 09X f . K may R C4 ' t Qc, . A yy . ww een ffm Q C55 0 S , NVQ X H Ugg Lovell, f mud-'I' GYDIOSILL bg QA!-Llnd ,Fen :hte +5163 Qin 4-DTH CST' ,A 0.44.4444 54-'S se H .A c x. r - . 'U ld mn, 5 2, IBITIE FAEISH GERRYWLe H 'I-3 'G-rw cl 5 4- 'J all A d l lib Ebb H1 .. , . M WSKTTCQIICV dat Vtlestbury, Lbn 0 sland, Ngvxnrk ML A JD M 0 I1 5 1' It Q SP1 -camsx q, -I-0,4 ultgsf. lou, 4. Q. B up lt is e best of all trades to alce songs, and the ! Q H4 second best to si g them. Q, b Q 1+ f + 'B MJL -Belloc I Modern Iazz Scale ...FLM ' I+ is 44Ambitions and Aspirations: is AJVLA' . S so o People, English, Music. +4-QA 4' I fl - 'Le' Goalie for the Varsity Hockey Team. Faculties: Writing up the Self-Gov min- ' utes between 9:58 and 10:00 on Mon- - M4 I, . ahlxlay night tukeeky pooh! jg being on IS Hia I5 - as ftime to Tuesday Choir rehearsals: com- . I: Q Nt J posing songs which are as catchy and 1' A , 1+ gious as ier c eermg smi e. . gl tj sc - conta ' I h ' 'I fl 3 5la.04'f'1 Extracurricular Activities: Secretary of Self- LQ he I Ld S nl- MQA Govg Head of Choirg Spider Subg Sextet. Qi. A, . I , Qgyd 4 e 'Diversions and Interests: Iazz-especially Ella Fitz- , ' Q S '51 3 ii 'Tj 715+ 4+ gerald and Iackie Gleason l toot! jg books of all -A C'-N, lg: , OH Ae kkinds, shapes, and sizes--abovelall, poetry, and b Q + V I U L a ood olf game. A 4,3 I ' ' I I IX 0 Charaetegiisticsg Meticulousg wid Iiairflzf nim- I - Q Ks' 1 I ' na W colorezl plaid scarf which is worn absolutely every- 'VLQA-Q J ffl e pkfbwkfm' QA il-PQ 'T Lg, QL I ' . 0' he S an 7 l Q' 54' ANN PARRISH HIL 3 F3 M 2, I d ff'llu11ky I'lillSy s ' 'Q' Ag, Cro ns 2510 Montrose Court, Charlotte 7, North Carolina ? V. 0 0 All SPIDER Duke University K- or I shall adopt new views as fast as they shall appear to be - r? 'md Q 'l' true views. +9 I I7 ef' d -A. Lincoln 1 ' KZGCI' This is lim Carroll, your A.B.C. reporter, coming to UPA ' 5. '.T.-T'-J you from the lobby of the U.N. General Assembly, 777 A 'T where there has been a heated debate on the question l of cold air in the rooms at night. I hope to get some LOVQ statement on this problem. The first delegate to leave tees ! Seven teen W 5 , as , isci the Assembly is Miss Ann Hill, who, besides being the able representative of both the Current Events Board and the Seminar on International Relations, also heads the Services Committee. She must be on her way to a game, as she is dressed in her blue-and-white cheerlead- ing uniform, which accents her auburn-tinted hair. Excuse me, Hunky, do you have anything to say? lSarcasticallyj Naturally! Don't I always! About this window jazz-unless they communalize quilts, I intend to be hrmly negative. How can I maintain my Mahatma-Gandhi figure or my sweet solo voice while enduring all that cold air! I can't have that and practice abstinence, too. Mama and I argue about it, she says it dulls the mind. I ean't even remember the New Dele- gates' fNew Girls'j names. Cold air-how ridiculous! lust one small item, Miss Hill. ls this the year to spell your name with an 'e' or not? THE STEWARD NATHALIE HUBBARD Nat 'tNat'lie 468 VValnut Street, Brookline 46, Massachusetts BROVVNIE A Radcliffe 'tThe fairest garden in her looks, And in her mind the wisest books. Future Book Review: -Abrahanl Cowley Miss Hubbard, author of How To Produce Maga- zines and Yearbooks, by Gum, can properly be cou- sidered a native of A'Bohston. In a recent interview, speaking in her Bostonian accent, she said Boston had great personality and, besides which, was near Maine. fAyuhj This love for Maine is quite evident: The Steward was not organized, but rather auganized. How- ever, there is a strong theory that this auganization came not from Maine but from 'Alessons in Russian. But upanic not, a Russian Revolution is not starting, though the Class of '59 did see Irish blood Hare up. In her school career Miss Hubbard was often found transporting her knitting or crocheting around in the pocket of her Iapanese wrapper. Then armed with her love of Math, she made a successful early entrance. We heartily recommend her four-volume book to all interested in school publications, but add that it is calculated to keep anyone in suspense. The entire work was written with her red pen, set in linotype, and dedi- cated to Mr. Lisle and Mr. Silvers. No one who knows Natalia would be surprised to End the preface signed Lovenat. ELIZABETH PRIBC-LE HUGER 'ALizzy 'lLige L-- LZVTJ J IZ Church Street, Charleston, South Carolina ,T.Pcf6ZJj,,,, GOVT? 'La' C Y'-'fe-if BROVVN IE 3 And those about her shall learn the perfect ways of honor. C, 1 5' '-fC7 'Jg' -Shakespeare ,ge 3 Q -,db Sorry, folks, we really are trying to get the camera eye on the newly-elected queen of the South, Miss Eliza- beth Hugcr, but the crowds are pressing around the blue-and-white platform, cheering her wildly. Since herff return from school last year, she has once again become as well-loved here at home as she was at St. Tim's. Well ' 5 'Q 5 . . . erh . . . our man can't seem to get Miss Huger 01116-f 1-f-20-Ad Camera so . . . ah . . . while we have this moment let me tell you a bit about the new queen. As president of her class she was mother to her children and leader of her CGW? people .... If the camera can get a close-up, you will! be able to see the two Brownie pins she was awarded. Her angelic voice won her a place in Choir, where slie-if-z, 1 joined the high sopranos. Her voice lowered a few,f4,,5 5,16-Quaid octaves, though, when she started cheerleading, and she became well-known for her great loud shouts at Varsity J 71.6.4 L22-fu games. Well, finally the crowd has started to calin-y1......., gr- '7775' F3 5 3 down, and all you viewers can get a look at your new Wh L-9'--1 'wg Q, me-...s SQ 4:-JTC Hiy'all... vt G93 queen . . . Miss Huger . . . if-'KLZVW -311192240 -L-il. Laval Q,gvM,LQ.,- wmldb. stand Lo-jema Hb have. Ct cutuifla gn qw - UzJf7LclaD Le, a.loQa:14,5tLL.' 569:03 ffcavcgff D ' T H E S T E WA R D 1120 twill. .. Hail nw' be V39- FRANCES HART IACKSON t ' I . 9 5 I Q, Francie Iackson 5641.413 UENT 03' gpv q I N Bd B kR cl,Sk'll',N ' 2 SPIDER e ens roo oa i man ew IersC5 Xveuesley vb 'I-6.9 Qbiglj Th fh' 't dd 5 GHG' Wgywiiih lining lildilzfr iiiiileediidrsay nothing. 96 -Sheridan o C 19 tx's -1- 3 coats, 1 boot, and 1 scarf + organization -F M1511 JQFUSED : 1 excellent Order Committee Head. 3 essays X proofreading + the square root of many literary suggestions : 1 vital member of Lit Board. e.L9.J0f 1 unit A squad X sine I.V. -l- oo fSpider spirit and C 3 fu' Q , I-Ol' songwritingj : l Spider Sub. Q Lui, F 1 member of alto section -1- sweet voice of Shake- speare's Ophelia : Choral. Lava QGTGAJ Work X Iackson perseverance : early entrance. R-'idk T, 1 coetiicient of Princeton X sailing + 1 angelic fb -L 5915 'qs' look : Francie. :I Zp ca'l', ,M-ll had .emmf qczcv 'b 1-'Jil WUT Prem 13-f '3'lq.i 'iwwi 4 SVU-fgqawtg . . Q5 qeuuf I bd, Cow!- ili 55,3 ay Cork df OE'HwisCC.. 1 .,:,Q,Pcsf'iS Gbdpl' MARTHA IANI1. NOLAND Cf! 435, M.1.'s 1'1u.11s Fd'-QSFQ. 206 Iames River Drive, Newport News, Virginia CSD KD.-Ye, v- SPIDER 5 Enthusiasm is the genius of sincerity, and truth accomplishes A U ictories without it. ' no V -Edward Boliver-Tuftongiwza If -. That small figure plodding down the walk could umm f almost be a little Dutch boy, sporting an outgrown, ug, Lu,9,J navy pea-jacket, and an old sailor hat perched on a short-11, uhm,-mr haircut. Why! . . . it must be Mjls. Now we are sure . ' for she is wearing her favorite skirt, her grey-uniform one. Q Being a Spider-Team member for three years is quite Lp SQA'- an accomplishment, but even that seems a small token 'CEI , for all it implies-enthusiasm, great spirit, and fierce , , determination. Her sincere and amiable ways have also I+ If EUC won her a permanent position on Self-Gov. Our industrious C0-Head of Charities believes in planning ahead: every night she says, Please wake me up at the first bell. So, all three of us concentrate on 0 '1 waking up at 6:45 ourselves to get her up. But all in qw U-L' if 7 vain, and we have long since learned that prodding her wkfgya is an exhausting and futile task. The most we can ever get is a phrase or so, mumbled at about 7115: '4VVhy 04 DPQA espulcw didn't you wake me up? -Hg, 'IELQ . , Q. , Whether foggy in the morning or radiant in the x evening, MJ. keeps her corner of the room just the HUP- LPM same-a little area of happiness in which she makes us ZQLIOL, A all ever welcome. , K books ,FAB Nineteen Q - A 4 ' in f l2:m'f- ever qQf'1'5.-IL ,... Q-ffV'C0 bob Oli wrofwy, awe .hLS'iCQQS. im iai+i,.'lt QQ W r f My dfipclpjjlfapnovj lf-UU' 'fain ' J' I - ma V - , CD 169 ya' K 1 f , A ' awww 'QM uf LD .PM A ywev tw elf' lb E WA R D UJ-5 :Jil OL? 605536 5 'gn' ll ,sp BARBARA BORIE PATON gjgl I If Barb Barboo WM Tarrytown Road, Pleasantville, New York U, SPIDER VVellesley The intellect of the wise is like glassg it admits the light of My heaven and reflects itf' Title: Barbi -Um Introduction: Typical hairstyle. Knitting. Wish for . we 0 QLU6 we ay' WT? Win fl,6'V' ed aww' tiifw . We We Uytefpfeytra time for enjoyment. Proverbs, such as A'Set gl your hair at night and feel better in the morning. a le of Contents tTalks aboutj: Cooperstown. Horses. Sister. ull, 't,!Story: Once upon a time there was an impulsive little ,fp girl who had great courage in her convictions and proved so by stamping on the floor. Her thought- fulness to others was so great that often she par- doned those who had huge library fines. Her great Spider spirit and skill made her a jovial Spider- Team Sub. Her ability to philosophize was greatly enlarged by extensive intellectual reading, and her well-known adages often brought a peaceful end to room arguments which usually concerned music. C She has never been able to let music lull her to sleep.j ln her own little imaginary world of bed- beasts and boys, she finds time to enjoy herself and will live happily ever after. Index: Exercises, Five courses, Golf, Head of Alumnae MARIA DUCEY RYERSON Mimi lWirnsl' 333 Lee Street, Brookline 46, Massachusetts BROVVNII4 VVheelock There is no courage but in innoeeneeg No constancy, but in an honest cause. -Southern Lal Eth! Hurry upstairs, I've got the phone now. tThis is BIG sister organizing her brood for the once- a-week phone call to Boston.j Hello? Mums? Murder!-The most horrible thing happened-I forgot to tell you we'll need travelling money for our weekend. Remember what happened last time . . . in the middle of LaGuardia without a dime! . . . Oh, the box from Bonwit's came-I love the brown pocketbook and the shoes are divine .... You've been at the Vincent all day? Gosh, Mums! All the provisional members are getting advertisements now, aren't they? Ooh, I can't wait .... This week was dreadful-I forgot all about a Charities meeting and almost missed Choral .... Oh, is Ba there? I haven't had time to write to tell her that I got the adorable sweater she made me and she must be just frantic! Well, Mum, Eth wants to talk to you so I gotta run. tOff goes jeff to tell Mutt the news of Beantown, singing as she goes . . . 'tBoston, Boston, nose in the air .... j ' Library, Sixes' Room Assistant, Spider Team Sub. Twenty T ,gag Qtrafa Wwisbsisi' OLD 'CAPLEQSL !THE STEWARD75 .QQ AMANDA SCHIFFER Schiff ' Ilat Ranch, Kaycee, Wyoming BROVVNIE XVellesley ultlodesty is a candle to thy merit. -Henry Fielding As our lone representative from the West, Amanda has certainly given ns greenhorns in the six class a good introduction to prairie life. Not only has she foiled every evil-intentioned horse at St. Timothy's, but she has become the Head of the Riding Club, which, incidentally, rides in the English style. Our wooly- haired cowgirl also wrangled her way onto Self-Gov. Amanda is always volunteering to do things and has an astonishing way of getting them done before any- body even realizes it. She is an invisible power behind the Order Committee, continually rounding up stray articlesg and what in the world would Dramat do with' out Amanda's organized and talented stage crew? ln Heath House, she has won fame as a never-failing human alarm clock, especially useful to early-church goers. Since she became a member of the Wellesley con- tingent in December, Amanda has sometimes had a rather depressing effect on some of her roommates by continuing to work in that positively indefatigable man- ner without relaxing for a moment. But in spite of the fact that she always seems busy winning Goldens and other honors, no one could sav that Amanda didn't have a lund nord even for the silhest dude in all St 5252? Ja., ek p A egg Rifle Qiircqgliieglggf Riga 'p Ws.QQl9oQ xy Q!- 42YQmQkIf GX ities? df sad' EW We cl aside was re. 52. its Zia taker Tim's. I - 1 1 - w -v l Q0 Twenty-one MARCYAREII Srl ONE SIMMOIQSLQX Bisou Bitsy Converse Point, Marion, Massachusetts SPIDER Garland The wicked obey for fearg the good for love. -Aristotle Dear Pete, I've just made gingerbread, chocolate cake, cocoanut macaroons, and soup in the Sixes' Room. But don't worry-I don't eat my own cooking. Right now I'm about to relax from Spider cheerleading in an Elizabeth Arden-scented porcelain bath. I've just redecorated the room in plastic for this week's display. All the material came from the Art Room, where I spend most of my spare time creating pastels of Antigua, with its rocky coral cliffs, sparkling white beaches, and the ever-turbulent waters. Have you noticed I've developed the style of Archibald MacLeisl1, my next-door neighbor? I just got a pair of purple tapered slacks. Doesn't that sound crunchy! I have just been playing some of my favorite records, especially johnny Mathis, Elvis Presley, Frank Sinatra, and the Platters. But you know, I've always told you it's a man's world. Love, P.S. Alliez-vous. . . PEG T H E S T E WA R D VOLINA FULLERTON VALENTINE ,iv H 530 East 86th Street, Nceiv York 28, New York BROYVNIE Smith NINA PHILLIPS WASHBURN Nina Poo 'fNins Don't make tragedies of triflesg Don't shoot butterflies with rifles, Laugh it ol?- -Anon. The Creek fAmericanj Treasury of Homer loops, Humorj Valentine, Volina F. Definition: ? Synonyms: None. See Also: Charities, Choral, Dramat, Steward. Comments: The noble tragedian has again performed a class tragedy: she has lost the scotch tape for her glasses. Yesterday our Brownie sub for the Olympic games arrived in the Room LArena, sprawled on the floor and began bicycling in the air. t'Looks stimulating, said a spectator. I know, said Vee. 'ADO you realize that my planaria actually grew two heads? l-Iow's that grab ya? I'rn as busy as a Vee-to buzz or not to buzz-that is the question-yolk, yolk .... At this moment the gladi- ators from the adjoining room came charging past Vee. ulello . . . help! lt's really a riot! That's very funny. fEd. comment: Many apologies for the state of this write-up. Our associate editor-you guess it-Vee among her many talents, also does proofreadingj Revolutionary Road, Scarborough, New York BROVVNIE Middlebury UAS the occasion, so the behavior. -Cervantes Hey, Sois-os . . . I haven't seen you in ages! Are you still having problems with that hair? I think it looks dear . . . and it's still curly. Remember all those hours you spent hanging a pound of hairclips from the ends to make it straight? Oh . . . and remember all those fascinating, slimy, black polywogs you collected in little green bottles, lining them all up against our wall, which was papered completely with Papa's Pan-American posters, Paris prints, and black shmoos scrawled on pink paper? Those shmoos had the crunchiest personalities. They reminded me of you . . . a little, black figure etched in leotards, darting all over the room. Not only were you all over the beds, bureaus, etc., but up in the ceiling cupboards. And do you still get those letters from Nancy about the usual topics? Hey, don't go yet, Sois . . . you haven't finished telling me about last year's summer stock when you couldn't find the plug for the spotlight on opening night. What's that? You've prom- ised to pose for both the Nestle's Cocoa and 'fNoxema Nina advertisements? Well, I loved glimpsing you . . . don't break your leg skiing! Twenty-two THE STEXVARD YDS QA ELIZABETH HARDY WATTS , I4 .592 L1CSA Betsy Bets : n C - 925 Park Avenue, New York 28, New York BROVVNIE VVellesley GLAD Q15-:ga F Q0 Because my spelling is wobbly. It's good spelling but it wobbles . - , and the letters get in the wrong places. an Q QM -A. A. Mime OUJS- 0'-X Q- rj Q, Five, four, three, one, two .... Oh, wait a second- 6-me gf gbcgflj I pushed the wrong button. Oh well, what's a trip to the moon? My telescope in the middle of the hockey Held is just as good, except I did want to confer with Mr. Khrushchev on the matter of terri- torial space limits. There just must have been an error in my arithmetic. So forsaking her appointment with Russia, Bets chooses sailing at Princeton instead. Sitting at the controls in the cockpit, she is reminded of the time she stepped on the accelerator of her car six inches from the garage door . . . by mistake. Phoebe, her covpilot, has deduced from their various conversa- tions that with the Lit Board, Self-Gov, and Current Events Board, Betsy really had no time to bother with Choral. The time she saves is put to good use making dodecahedrons and doing legal physics experiments in the lab with Babs. I SPIDER nofotj. I7 ou, WC? 'Hfie Crow .nna:9k1, l'IO5il' ,X-GIA' is MQ pgs T, und! 51 9'-UM '7 -212117 he-Q4 ffczvss . c,oQf..,x- eff Ymlaff lj 4.9, ' fl o '-N19 n . ' . Ljffrdii L75-Q, .-rcQ,4+ O-iaveoad fooe, PRISCILLA WORK E645 P. Big P. 41 South Main Street, Essex, Connecticut There is no joy without love and laughterg live amid love and laughter. -Horace The sheets are pulled taut, but hoisting the covers she tacks toward Room X's inlet. Her gales of low laughter echo not only down the wing cove, but throughout St. Tim's. As a fighting Spider guard, she set sail and ran before the wind on Thanksgiving Day. VVith tiller or hockey stick she's adept, as our opposing teams know. If white caps could be changed to Steward pages, there still wouldn't be enough room for all her carefully col- lected ads. She breezes through piles of newspapers to keep shipshape for the Current Events Board. Letters . by the millions cause confusion and emotion. CThese are not the strange alphabetic symbols on buoyslj She is organized and eflicient as a rope in coil. But she is half-hitched to shades of crimson and white-racing colors. We will always remember Big P. moving with the wind behind her sails, and above the bang of the . ' racing judge's gun, her loud laughter echoes on. Twen ty-three lf riffs. a ls. '- ivy . , y 6v'5 ORIGIN OF SPECIES N Tllli beginning the species was divided into thirteen distinct parts. VVe took our responsi- bilities as the smallest and youngest class extremely seriously by electing Ann, Francie. and Mary Potter as class presidents. A second illustri- ous trio was the Ilouse Council, whose weighty responsibilities included arranging suitcases in alphabetical order. Margo, Mary Potter, and Amy held these covoted positions. Amy threw herself into the St. Tim's spirit by arriving already wearing her school uniform. Soon after that Room ll assured Margo's future suc- cess in New York society by teaching her to dance. Margo, in gratitude, made herself inconspicous by hiding in her drawer. Babs found an outlet for her inner conflicts by giving dramatic performances as the ghost in Room A. lShe later became the only Three to make Dramatl Amanda, one for realism and a true XVesterncr. gave a warwlioop and attacked, wobbling in her first pair of high heels. Ann set up an ineffective, but audible com- iininication with the frogs. Laura made herself useful, not only as our first vice-president. but more important, as chief drain plugger so we could al swim in the glass shower. Mary embarrassed us all by throwing her books on the floor in frus- tration at Mlle. Quemets French dictations. Lucilc rose above our mundane little existences in vapors of hot steam baths. Lizzy did her best to expose our uncultured musical tastes to Elvis and his bopping guitar. Room A unfairly exploited Kitty's back-rubbing talents. lt was a great sur- prise to everyone, especially us, to discover Spider Sub material in our ranks. Francie established her- self, but she couldn't stop there. She had to go on to join the fold of The Steward. llow mortifying! However, much worse things happened. XVhile the Alumnae were arriving. driplets of water rhythmically splashed into the buckets in Carter House entrance hall. Pcppi, our responsible Self- Gov member, iniscalculated how long it would take to till a bathtub. The only one of us who did not still wear smocked dresses and saddle shoes that year was chic Barbi, also remembered for her sophisticated taste in records. The species united with Miss llill and sat in Room A on cozy winter afternoons with our knitting needles and cocoa . . . mostly cocoa. Naturally our intentions were good: we were knitting squares for the Red Cross. During this term, to complete our serious mythological studies. Mrs. Finnegan took us to see the face that launched a thousand ships, Helen of Troy. VVe did not believe she could have. In the spring, back to the amphibian stage, the species took to the water from the Chapin's boat on Chesapeake Bay. Emerging as lobsters, we crawled back to final exams and Comencement. VVe were very proud of Amanda, who was awarded the Smith Medal. an exceptional honor for a Three. 'l'hen the whole colony divided, and each went home for the sunmier. Twenty-four THE STEXVARD SURVIVAL OF VVELVE old Threes, having survived the rigors of summer vacation, welcomed twenty- four new Fours. To start the year oft the class elected Babs and Lizzy as president and vice-president and then settled down to get acquainted. Almost imediately Nina carrie out from beneath a pile of hair long enough to join Bitsy's Elvis fan club. Much to the amazement of the Old Fours a group of their new classmates were specialists on the athletic Held, and the Fours as a whole were well represented. Exhibit A: Choate and Daisy on the Hockey Varsity, Ex- hibit B 1: Choate, M.I., and Lizzy at Thanks- giving, Exhibit B Z: Amanda-Brownie Mascot. As the vacation drew near, all started practicing for the Christmas play. Libbie again helped with the music as she had at Thanksgiving. The highlight of the play as far as the actors were concerned came when Peppi and C.B. dropped Baby john the Baptist in the fire. But a more orthodox cli- max was brought about through the efforts of Sue, aided by high priest Lucile singing Shema Yisroel in a sonorous voice. During the winter term, although conditions outside were unfavorable, the class managed to amuse itself inside. Despite violent altercations and various flying objects, the Four Poster muddled through, thanks to Peri and Betsy. Con- nie's covers were works of art despite the rush. Talent flourished in many directions. In Heath House Isobel surprised all, especially the native Northerners, with her bop. However, soon the shock wore off and lessons began. Rather bizarre customs appeared on the third floor of Carter House, including worshipping C.B.'s lshcabibble and taking Roman baths. The diverse elements of the class yvere partially squashed by calm and patient MJ. as president, aided by vice-president, Amanda, who also joined The Steward Board. A select few, Lizzy, Flossie, Francie, and Alloe, visited the male species, alias Woodberry, Epis- copal, Poinfret, and St. Mark's. The rest of us consoled ourselves that Fun Night was different anyway Cmost of us hadn't seen it beforej. Choate was especially good as the beautiful Lola fa pre- lude to her victory her Six year in a local beauty contestj and horrendous Lizzy as the ugly Lola. Our experiment proceeded into the third stage. spring, with Nat and Mary Buford as president and vice-president. The long-awaited Seventy-fifth anniversary arrived and so did helicopters, the Twenty-live THE FITTEST United States Army, and their tent. ln honor of this momentous event, Libbie and Polly arranged a wonderful medley of songs about St. Tim's, past and present, for the returning Alumnae. All Class Four laboriously designed and colored programs for the event through blood, sweat, and crumbs fvve were in the dining roonij. Soon the school was hostess to far-flung Alumnae, old and young. most of whom had never seen the school in its present location. The New York Branch re- enacted scenes of the old school to great applause. VVe were glad we had come in time for this happy celebration and, before it was over, we were en- thusiastically making excited plans to return en masse for the Hundredth. On the hottest day of the year the class went to the Stieff Silver factory where we melted with the silver, but cooled off on a later trip with pints of ice cream at Around the World in 80 Days. Too soon Commencement came, and we glowed with pride as Betsy walked away with the prize for the best short story. But we suddenly realized that Hour seniors were leaving and would not be back next year. After sad farewells we returned home, looking forward to being Fives. A In 1 'l ff' 4 , If l , A N r f la. g A. GL. ,ER-D THE STEWARD METAMORPHOSIS HEN VVE arrived in the fall of our Five year, we were prepared for vicissitudes, but not the violent changes that took place. Two new molecules, Vee and Maggie, joined our solution, filling the vacuum left by Kay and Peri. They soon proved their worth by organizing a hilarious New Girls' show. Nina and Bitsy, the two darkies in the Old Girls' show, did a fine job of beating their feet on the Mississippi Mud , almost excelling their Four year orgy at a Swell Party . Betsy and Libbie were elected president and vice-president, and we were delighted to find that Mrs. Palmer was our class advisor again. On October 31st, a spooky being, namely C.B. the witch, capped feverish Hallowe'en activities in- spired by Peppi, lists in hand. A gory Choate, dripped in just before Kitty told us a blood-curd- ling story, 'AThe Black Panther's Ear . Over the summer our class had developed amazing athletic talents, too, and with three of us, Choate, Blake, and Daze, on the hockey team, how could it help but be undefeated. We had a unique Thanksgiv- ing with the flu beating both Brownies and Spiders, and giving our six members on the Spider team and three on the Brownie team an extra week to live it up, before the game in which two Spiders 'Abit the dust and Libbie and Big P. filled the breach .... Merry Christmas . . . Again the equilibrium was disturbed by Cas- sandra leaving, brit on our return we found a replacement in the form of 'Acalm Carol, who, in- cidentally, had a tape recorder. tRoom A had already decided that nature abhored a vacuum and had delegated Lib and Babs to do V iennse vvaltzes to fill up the space.j Babs and Maggie were elected our new class officers, and Babs and C.B. were deposted on the Lit Board. C.B. merited this posi- tion primarily because of the spectacular essay on geese which she had written as a Four. February also meant that Lenten Firms were to begin, we elected three very able and imaginative Heads and Treasurers: C.B. and M.I. controlled A.B.C., which became the winning firm, Flossie and Priscilla, heading S.W.A.K. originated the most spectacular raffle in the history of Lenten Firms- Coffee jello, Peppi and Barbi sought to beautify us by establishing a beauty salon, complete with backrubs fdone by Kitty, who had perfected the art her Three year, and hair-styling. Zip -Daisy and Hunky shocked good King Neptune at Fun Night with their out of this world strip-tease, and C.B. reigned as queen over the Sea of Ioffee Cello, while the Biders and the Sprownies fought it out. However, even her royal decree could not have stopped the blizzard which arrived the night of the St. Andrew's dance. Although the snow prevented the orchestra from reaching the school, it felt good on tired feet, which plodded the path to Carter House. Imagine our surprise when we found ourselves snowed tinj the next morning, but we thoroughly enjoyed one of the school's few snow fights. In our Metamorphosis from Fours to Sixes we had to preserve some of the rites of the Four year. The worship of Ishcabibble's reincarnation was transformed into the festival of lights in Room E, with truly oriental atmosphere. In the Drainat play, As You Like It, Isobel, in leopard skins, wrestled strongly and silently, while Connie wrestled volubly with a flower, stealing the scene from her lover, Babs, All the world's a stage , and we, especially Flossie, are brit players. Our English class, under Mr. Lisle's superb direction, also attempted to give the school a glimpse of our dramatic ability by acting out several scenes from Hamlet. Francie portrayed the character of Ophelia so well that many of us began to doubt her sanity, sometimes she could be heard singing snatches of an old English plain-song as she skipped down to Study Hall. Hunky made a splendid Hamlet, and spent long hours reciting To be or not to be on the hill behind the gym. The climax of the play was reached when Hamlet fHunkyj and Laertes fBabsj jumped down into the grave toff stagej and began a fierce wrestling match. The audience was terrified! A week before spring vacation, as a prelude to that happy event, the sun came out with deceptive brilliance, the night before our departure for home, the snow came, and came, and we stayed and stayed. A great many of us took up pioneer habits, while the rest blazed a twelve hour trail to New York .... Happy Easter . . . Springtime came and so did tennis. To the de- light of all, Patsy won the tennis tournament, and to everyone's amazement, she pirouetted in a black leotard across the hockey field. The last few days of school were chaotic, as we were pushed nearer and nearer to the inevitable day when we would wear our class rings and be- come Sixes. Twen ty-six THE STEWARD APEX OF THE SPECIES UR SIX year began with an imaginative innovation. To maintain discipline in the Faculty House we stashed three of our members, Nat, Amy, and Polly, there. We were awed by finding ourselves Sixes but accepted it happily. Needless to say, our iirst inspiration was a party-going to see Gigi , Our excuse: to welcome back Lizzy, who returned late. Our Old Girls' show, which took place at the World's Fair, was a great success fat least we thought soj, especially Sue as un chef Francais supreme with M.J. as arms. Mimi smashed all precedents by leading a third Ryerson into the school. Hockey season began with the smallest captain in history, and everything was Hue until she mini- mized herself even further by blocking a ball with her tooth. Guess who found the lost tooth- blind Bonse! To the surprise of everyone twenty- four Sixes got into Choral, including Chapin, Hunky, Flossie, and Barbi C., who had all been trying for years Cand to the utter astonishment of Betsy and Patsy, they were removedj. Flossie, as the dashing son, starred in The Old Lady Shows Her Medals , and Sue as the Haggerty woman put all into hysterics by inquiring timorously about Salonaiki and stuffing food in her veil. In The Last War Connie, the microbe, was the black- hearted villain. Lucile and C.B. were a lion and a horse, while Vee narrated. At the Thanksgiving game, which this year made it on Thanksgiving Day, Lizzy and Max staged their own battle as team mascots. On December lst four Sixes were relieved of the pressure of col- lege entrance when they were accepted through the Early Admissions Program. Nat had to agonize for another two weeks, but not in vain, and heard the same day The Stewards were given out. That same night Mr. and Mrs. Santa Claus and C.B.J came to our Christmas party. With a toss of her beard and a dislike of her pipe, MJ. read the story and delighted her audience. Daisy and Patsy as elves promised Miss Watkins a horse provided she was a good little girl. The first manifestation of winter was our semi- nar on Antarctica. The weather obliged us with a sudden snowstorm, which incidentally prevented one of our speakers from coming. Meantime the class took in its stride the exodus of many of its members to various colleges. Part of the reason for such an exodus was the danger existing in the Twen ty-seven school due to our two mad scientists, Betsy and Babs, hot on the trail of something. Tabby's Communist medals made us suspicious at iirst, but her cause was taken up by the Current Events Board in a brilliant defense of Russia by Big P. The Steward entertained with a Chinese com- mune-ist dinner, and four comrades demon- strated newest Bolshevik Ballet techniques, to the singing of three more musical comrades. The Rus- sian atmosphere at supper was a novelty to early- morning Russian enthusiasts. At the Webster's delightful party, Connie, inspired by the tea vapors and other delicacies, held palm reading seances and discovered that Babs had no life line. Among other entertainment, the non-members of Choral in the Six class, whose rejection still rankled, demonstrated the cause for their rejection doin' what comes natcherlyf' Then leaving the rest of the school to the flu, we went to Richmond for the weekend. VVe liked the Senate committee meetings, Williamsburg, and Jamestown, and especially appreciated lunches with Amy and MJ. and champagne at Flossie's. Finally after several weeks spent studying for College Boards, the fate- ful Saturday came. But by that next Thursday we had thoroughly recuperated, and were off for spring vacation. VVe arrived back at school for our last term, sup- plied with our calling cards and lists of invitations, and amazed by the fact that Commencement was only about two months of However, before that, our term papers were due and biology pro- jects in full swing. Most of us stayed home from the Maryland Hunt to finish up bibliographies. Soon our entire class fincluding physicistsj were vitally concerned over the health of all the vari- ous creatures in the lower lab. But life was glori- ous-study hall was not required, and tennis could go on almost until suppertime. However, we could not completely relax, we were still being scruti- nized for Take Oils. To relieve the pressure we gladly accepted an invitation to the Graingers' for supper and had a wonderful time singing and tell- ing jokes. That was so successful that we could hardly wait for Miss Kautz's party. Meanwhile, most of the Sixes waited to hear from colleges-sad to leave St. Tim's but wondering where they would be next year. And our class looked forward to Com- mencement with mixed emotions. THE STEWARD NAME BAKER BARTHOLOMEVV BEATTY BENSON BETNER BIGELOW BLAKE BOCOCK BONSAL BRAMXV ELL BRAWLEY BRYAN CHAPIN CHASE CHOATE COLEMAN CONV ERSE CUMMINCS CURRIER DAVIS ENOS C-EER GERRY HILL HUBBARD HUGBR IACKSON NOLAND PATON RYERSON SCHIFFBR SIMMONS VALENTINE VVASHBURN VVATTS WORK CLASS OF 1959 STATISTICS SYIVIBOL Eg newtons sheet music Kleenex little notes to herself Ishcabibble Turbo-jet her sweatshirt Austrian coat a cookie Listerine typewriter UK Absorbine jr. and Ace bandages caviar Peanuts Elizabeth Arden facial creams thought waves Russian medals Babo blush nail file sensible oxfords St. Paul's scarf plaid scarf her Sweatpants Russian dictionary letters grey pen grey uniform skirt and red Sweater her nod of approval Ba-made sweaters blue jeans and Amanda belt mule massacred jokes airplanes Nazi flag a key ADMIRBD Fon perseverenee diets her spontaneous combustion red hair co-ordination pain ting tennis skill voice jnbilance wit flexibility brotherly love laugh rosy cheeks shapely figure high style energy her French herself erudite tone of voice appreciation Brigitte Bardot look music auburn hair efficiency thoughtfulness mathematical ability deep voice accomplishments friendliness riding her chocolate cakes self-portraits posture uncontrollable blonde wisp low voice and dark eyebrows USIIALLY FOUND practicing yoga on the back porch laughing blowing her nose singing to herself wiggling l1er foot toe dancing cutting her hair hoarding ten centses writing Cousin Philly philosophizing ' waiting for mail writing and tearing up letters arguing getting airmail letters studying? talking on the phone jumping on beds putting on lotions eating Chuckles talking lounging in her pink nightgown making imaginary plans writing in thot book giving current events programs after the bell has rung looking for Vee taking a stand on segregation scratching backs E in Miss Bement's office doing exercises forgetting getting things done reading Archibald MacLeish scotchtaping her glasses playing the xylophonc trying to put a solid in a plane holding her head in her hands Twen ty-eight THE STEVVARD FAVORITE SAYING ii Oh, oh, oh tiddley pom . . .' Goodnight, All Shabi doobi wabi XVhat's that noise? Fm siclc of itl' Cowl 'tOh, no! r. u ti Good luck! Makesa so nice It was so-o-o funny . . Hail, Comrade! 1've still got four subjects to do. GOOD morning .rzapn VUhat! . . . VVhat! u it Hi yer, toots! it Oh, nuts . . . Vifhatwh enhowwhy? it 7 W heir in doubt . . . Obviously .4 u C'ness! Hot dog! u 'ARea11yr .. Hi, Swazos! O-o-r-h dear-a' Hey, you all. Lizzy, will you n l'm so-o-o excited curl my h Ult is not! erh! lWurder Really, I'm not kidding For PETE'S sake! in lt's really a riot Then what? u Shabi doo wa Twenty-nine lt's sad . . . tsch, tsch. air, please? AMBITION to have four hands to be on the Ed Sullivan Show to play on the U.S. Olympic Hockey Team not to be last to be a yogi to educate ignorant Easterners on the Mid-VV est to grow oranges under water to be in the Olympics to exercise race horses to brax on both legs to be a Den Mother to be a Broadway actress to get Math done in the required time to grow eyebrows to have an ambition to marry a rich Italian Count to be a mental telepathist to be an orator to thwart the supernatural to be a diplomat to live on Park Avenue to be on the New York Stock Exchange to beat Ben Hogan to be an airline hostess to have everyone spell her name right to live in Charleston to outlast relatives at college to sing at the Metropolitan to Hy a plane to meet Queen Elizabeth to be manager of the Hat Ranch to manufacture I liked McCarthy buttons to be a teacher to be last married to be Mikoyan's interpreter to live dangerously Mosr LIKELY To BE a fat rat about to ask questions in Physics a ski bum in a double chair-lift with Tony Sailor entranced in the shower ambassador from Minnesota a hockey expert living at Royal Orchard trying to relax making faces going out to lunch President of the Daughters of the Confederacy washing her hair in Europe a cheerleader asleep concocting talking in her sleep wishing on a star pounding her hip raising tiggers Number one in Southampton society the mother of seventeen monotones opinionating Editor-in-chief of the Atlantic Monthly married beachcombing running her fingers through her hair dropping things a kindergarten teacher manager of the Hat Ranch taking privileges making puns writing crunchy verse vaporized drinking milk if 'B ff 1, A H2 E xl .xx wi 728+ my is Q 3 is Q x Nga m S5 xx Q X ,. ,HM 'I 'hirfy 'I'1zirty-one 'l'II E STEVVA RD A DAY WITH MISS BRADLEY Our versatile Miss Bradley arrives at breakfast .ilrcady primed with the world news. She then cheerfully discusses the forthcoming school day with her table but pauses to read inspection and dismiss the dining room. Her day in the school- house begins by giving announcements of all kinds and returning an odd accumulation of articles fsuch as an ownerless size Sli study hall shoel. After the Erst class Miss Bradley often gives prayers, which will probably include her favorite 'f'l'he Canticle to the Sun, after which she will un- doubtedly want to see the Faculty. During the morning should there be any change in the ordinary routine, a note to that effect will be written on the board, officially signed M.E.B. However, should any Ucrisis arise, one has only to find Miss Bradley who is very adept at solving any sort of problem-from finding lost notebooks to missing people. '1'lie first place to look for her is in her office, gaily decorated with spelling correc- tions, standard tests, and absence lists, but if she is not there, she might easily be found on the phone with The Steward photographer, up in the infirmary delivering assignments, or talking to Miss VVatkins about the seniors' college plans. If there is a game in the afternoon, Miss Bradley will be right there on the sidelines cheering for St. Tim's. Later on, her advisees and anyone else will End themselves very welcome in her living room on the second floor of Heath House, with its many books, its fascinating prints and pictures, and its always intriguing plants and shells. Often Miss Bradley's busy day does not end until nine o'cloek when, after supervising some of our night Study Halls while she works on her knitting, she neatens up the room for the night. She then returns to lfleath Ilouse to watch a favor- ite program with Mrs. VVarner or finish a chic dress or gaily decorated sweater. 'l'he seniors want to thank Miss Bradley for all she has done for them particularly, and for the school as a whole, during the years she has been here, and the editors of The Steward for her adept handling of Duco cement during the galley-proof stage, her invaluable aid in picture-taking. and all her help with the magazine. VVC all wish her the best of luck and happiness as she retires this year. Thirty-two '1'Il E STE XVA R D SICLF CUYl'IRNXll'IN'l' BOARD Left to right. from row: Nzltlullic llulnlmrcl, .xllll llill, Halas Curricr, Nliss NYatlcins, Lizzy lluggcr. Sm' llal Betsy Xllltts. Buck row: Polly Bnrflmololllcw, Maggie Clulsc, Lilulaia Ccrry, :Xlluc Num, Nl. Nolzmnl, .Xmzxmln Scluffcr. Thirty-three TH E STE XVA R D i ...W , ,. i STEXVARD BOARD Left to right, front row: Patsy Blake, Ann Hill, Mary Buford Bocock, lXli1ni Ryerson, Lucilc Davis. Mary Dickcrnian, Pcppi Benson, Priscilla XVOrk. Second row: Francie Iackson, Lihbie Gerry, Flossic Bryan, Isobel Brawlcy, Debby Pease, Amanda Srhittcr, Cynthia Bctncr, Mary Bonsal. Standing, back row: Vcc Valentine, Betsy YVatts, Nathalie llnbbard, Cynthia Iolinson, Cynthia Sclnnidt. Thirty-four THE STEVVARD EDITORIAL HEN VVE reach the ripe old age of eighteen or twenty-two or whenever we choose to leave off being taught and start learning, it is natural to think back over the teachers we have had at school or college. Henry Adams once said, A teacher affects eternity, he can never tell where his influence stops. Grateful students as they graduate often say, He taught me all I know, or, perhaps, VVhat I didn't know. Through the influence of one memorable person has evolved a life-long way of thinking or an open-minded approach to new opportunities. At our first solo step on our lives' stairs, we pause before college, realizing with a sudden, frightening ma- turity that what we do from now on depends on us. After years of reluctantly submitting to the advice of adults, we find ourselves making a decision which ultimately concerns us alone, we can no longer consider the responsibility to be theirs. Facing this task with new-found powers, we search for the college which best fits our own needs. We surprise ourselves as we maturely weigh every aspect-their faculty, the students, but, above all, the attitude they Will illstill in LIS t0WH1'd the work we pursue afterwards and the lives we lead. Soon we sadly admit that many of the Standards we set cannot be met-college is too big in many cases. We have come full circle, our parents, who were deeply concerned in us personally, could not give us all the opportunities they wished us to have. College can give us just what wc choose to gain from it, but we will be considered just one of a group. As we despair of ever fully finding what We Seek, we suddenly begin to appreciate that what we seek, we, in reality, have already. Perhaps the reason we know so well what we are looking for is that this attitude toward life on which we place such value has been so well impressed upon us that we are not conscious of learning it but just Of knowing. In the years to come we will pick up a newspaper to note with interest an article on Antarctica. Why, I remember Mr. Bianchi, he spoke to us at our Seminar-of course . . . we have a Seminar and I was as close to him as . . we will say to our amazed listeners. Nowhere are we going to find a school which maintains one of the highest scholastic standings and at the same time wants to pack us ofi to Gigi because it will be good for us. Nowhere will we find a faculty who will be as eager that their classrooms extend beyond the schoolhouse-to The Baltimore Art Museum, the Vanguard Center in Wash- ington. Very few other schoolmates will tell their grandchildren they went to the Inaugural pa- rade, a once-in-a-lifetime experience for most, very few can be proud that their school considers an education does include such things. A school, too, can effect eternity like the teachers it may be privileged to have, its value is not confined within its walls. The best of every experience is not in living through it but in taking from it something to guide future experience. We know how valuable it is to be introduced to many things, to give everything a chance, to test our interests. St. Timothyls has given us a criterion of what those interests can and should be. To put large thoughts into small words . . . we have been taught to learn. N .H. 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I :- Thirty-six POINTS THE WEEKEND ICMUND IVREUD was tossed aside as the dirt-filled Boston local skipped another beat. 'l'he philosophy book seemed strangely out of place there on the floor with comic strips, candy wrappers, and some kid's sports equipment. But it was a young man who reached down for the book and came up with a hockey skate instead. llis hand caressed the worn leather and passed over the cutting bite of the blade, but the sensa- tion he had so often seen in the faces of others never came to him. Ile felt nothingg he might as well be clutching a dish rag. VVinter's twilight had darkened New England when the train finally stopped. The young man slowly gathered his possessions-tucking Sigmund Freud into his pocket. lle was glad that no one knew of his homecoming. and decided to take advantage of the occasion. The uneven hay fields stretched before him, seeming to continue forever. llayward was glad. Ile was glad that after the fields came the woodsg and after the woods came the lake. Ile remembered when he used to think that the lake was a sort of paradise, and only the noble adventurers who dared cross the fields and woods were worthy of its gifts. As a child he thought that life would be nothing but the fuller enjoyment of these elements of nature. llayward grinned cynically-only to fall back into his thoughts. Slowly, over a period of years. llayward realized that the lake didn't represent the symbol of paradise. It may have been his fathers joy. his 'I 'hirty-seven inother's pride. but to himself it suggested only cold water. Hayward shook his head in puzzle- inent. One couldn't even love it as a bit of perf fected nature, but to love it for ice skating was ridiculous. The thought of ice reminded him of the cold, and he innncdiately set out across the last field. llc reached the doorstep and tried to think of an appropriate Grand Entrance, but decided to shirlc it as he remembered that the l riday-night hockey game would rate top billing. lle thought of his father-his father. who. at nearly fifty, still lived for the Connnuters' Leagueg his father. who would have been far prouder of a son that could race across the blueline at his side, propelled by a strong pair of legs and a fighting spirit. Iley. Ilay! Ilockey game tonight! Gonna watch the 'ole man? greeted his father. 'l'hc door had opened while llay had been standing there. llc had to grin at this athletic and excited schoolboy formally called l ather. llayward nodded in aliirmation, and strolled in with a deflated spirit. Youll hardly be able to tell your Pop from Maurice Richards tonight-just you wait. boy. llay patiently smiled and patted the muscular old shoulder. 'l'he same smile seemed to stay glued to his face during the car ride to the lake. If he parted his lips he was afraid he might laugh -and he knew that the laugh wouldn't sound just right. THE STEWARD Floodlights surrounded the lake, and seemed to bring with them the crowds and voices one might find at a social rendezvous. But when the game started, Hayward's experienced eye immediately told him another defeat was in order for the Com- muters' League. He kept this thought to himself and listened to the audience cheer and groan alternately as the younger men picked up the puck, and the older ones consecutively lost it. Because he couldn't impress anyone with his pessimism, Hay looked for the finer points and soon lost him- self in the beauty, precision, teamwork and spirit of the skaters. It was almost a religious experience to see these old men transformed into ruddy, excited, sweating and swearing warriors. It was slightly primitive, slightly barbarous-but, never- theless, glorious. VVhether Hay emotionally ac- cepted his father's love for the sport wasn't certain, but he admitted secretly that he admired it. Hay blinked from the fixed stare just in time to see the puck shoot across the blueline, and his father, in a pack of struggling wolves, crash into the wall and crumple in a heap. Or perhaps the shrill screams of the women were what he heard first. The game was stopped. Both teams sur- rounded the fallen man. His mother and about fifty f'closest friends raced onto the ice. All the while, Hay stood dazed, as though unable to move. Hay! Hay! Hay!! a thousand voices seemed to be yelling, pleading, begging him to come. Hay walked onto the ice. It seemed as if all heads were turned towards his, all eyes seeking his. Cod, he wished he had run on with everyone else, unnoticed. Hay looked at his watch and was sur- prised by the thought that time was ticking away. Now he was here-at his father's side. What would he do? What was he expected to do? He still hadn't looked down at his father. He knew he must. He knew his face was growing red with uneasiness. It had always been like this. He knew so darn much, but he couldn't put that knowledge The work- to use in a situation which required nothing but basic human emotion and primitive intuition. 'fHay, Son, how 'bout getting this bladed shoe off my foot? Hay sunk to his knees, half in obedience and half in weakness. He felt limp. He felt relieved. Strangely, the crowd was reacting in the same manner. The skate was gingerly withdrawn from the smashed foot. Hayward diverted his gaze- but not for long. He looked at it and wondered how his Father would get along without being able to skate. How could this childish man take such news? It looks as if the Hayward father-and-son team will have to become spectators. Maybe now I will finally learn some elementary strategy from this cold, intellectual son of mine. That was his father's voice. The same voice that had laughed and yelled to his teammates. It sounded the same-full of strength and full of humor. The Boston local chuggecl southward, still skip- ping beats and jouncing Sigmund Freud. The print became blurred, and Hayward was delighted when the book fell from his hand. Reaching down and grasping the hockey skate, Hay made his hand pass over the blade, the toe, the straps. He wanted so badly to feel something besides an edge of steel, or a hulk of leather. Again he moved his hand over the skate, and again he felt nothing. Still holding the skate, Hayward reviewed the memory of Friday night-the losing team, the trustful spectators, his father's accident. Was he dreaming? Or did his hand feel something alive, something like freed energy? And could it be that his hand tightened involuntarily over the skate? Or was it merely an act of the will? Hay- ward almost reached for Freud to find the answer, but closed his eyes instead and contentedly leaned back. At least it didn't matter any more. DELIA P. BLAKE, '59 What a wonderful thing the work is. When I work I learn almost, VVhen I learn I feel smart almost. I ain't got no brains hardly, I ain't got no time hardly either. VVhen I work I work with what I ain't got almost hardly. P.R.W., '60 Thirty-eight 'II' H E S 'I' E VVA R D SHADES OF SALEM I saw him only once I think, And yet how many times it seems We passed along the beach at dusk, And each was busy with his dreams. I I Q.. The moon hangs heavy and yellow ln a purple midnight sky. His mind is in a turmoil. VVill his memory bear the strain Of a shadow swinging slowly, Slowly over a moonlit wall? The moon sends pale lingers Across the darkened sill. He strode with sure, determined steps, His long black cape unfurled behind. His hair was long and strangely dressedg His eyes were hardg his face, unkind. At Hrst I thought We'd met before, But he took little note of me. He paced the sand and gazed beyond Conferring with his deity. He was not tall, my restless friend, Yet there was power in his walk. As darkness fell. he seemed more strange- His ruflles and his face like chalk. As I stood frozen, hc approached. He gazed at me, and guessed my fears. His eyes were sharp: they pierced the night And then I crossed the bridge of years. VVhy did his restless spirit stalk? VV hy did he stand beside the sea? XV hy did I meet him in my walk? XVhy did he turn his gaze on me? DIANA L. XVAr.Kr:R SHADOW A shadow falls, and slowly it swings, Slowly over a moonlit wall. Ile thought they would always be friends, Until the fateful eve. They fought a bitter battleg Then suddenly it was done, And he saw the shadow swinging, A rope about his throat. Ile never returned to see it, But his mind has often strayed To the silken ray of moonlight And the phantom that it drew' A shadow forever swinging Over a moonlit wall. 'I'l1irty-nine LA1N12 DICKl'ZRLIAN, '62 THE STEVVARD THE FIRST ACT Before a red prairie dawn, someone said, Another day, And the careful-wise magicians Checked their formulas and nodded, And the battling world-bargainers agreed- To soothe the people, So their ears, half-sleeping. Half-appeased, slept on. A country cock Awake-soniewhere- Was crowing. There was nothing before noon but the noise Of switched-on lives, And the cat's-claw clicking purr Of the stock market's power, Then the bells and the lunch pails And the diplomatic chatter. So their words, half-roaring, Half-assured, roared on. The mid-sky sun Silent-above- Was shining. The skill of one-piece factories turned on Home-time and the night, And the standard-tuned antennas Filtered moonbeams through their net, VVhile free but gambling lonely men Watched dancers pale the evening. So their eyes, half-playing, Half-puzzled, played on. A space-Hung star Unbouncl-far-off- Was sparkling. We are half-given people and given For taking's sake, And for easy-smiling skits Of the word-help love we promise. And the pretty white-Wrapped half-true gift Is heartless, black and hollow. So our lives, half-living, Half-lying, live on. The strawborn Child Alone-somewhere- ls Crying. LIBBIE F. GERRY, '59 Forty Fortyfonc THE STEWARD EXISTENCE AND LIFE HERE IS A basic understanding among all men that they have been put upon this earth to live and, for some, this understand- ing means simply, 'fto exist . In the animal world, existence is a matter of food and shelter, except for the desire to propagate their own kind and the urge to obey their natural instincts, there seems to be no other effort save that of staying alive. In the world of men, existence can have this same connotation, and, unfortunately, it often does. But we are not concerned here with this limited view, but rather with its antithesis, Thomas Mann's and james Ioyce's respective characters, Hans Castorp and Stephen Dedalus are men who did not merely exist, but learned to live. During the early part of his life Hans Castorp followed a narrow pattern of passivity and reserve. He was tied to his world by habit, and he was aware of little beyond his love for smoking, his concern for the correct attire at all times, and his consciousness of good breeding. Habit held him from making sudden decisions and disturbing changes, and it was with no ambition that he planned to enter the shipbuilding business and continue along the same dull paths his feet knew so well. Stephen Dedalus, even as a young boy, had an advantage over Hans Castorp, for as early as his first school years the boy was extremely sensitive. He saw and felt with a deepness that made him noticeably different from his companions. No other boy knew that when the gas was lit in the chilly corridors at night the burning made a noise like a song, none of his schoolmates seemed inter- ested in what lay within the mysterious element, The Universe , or how Cod communicated to people who spoke other languages than English. Stephen was the only one who cared, he cared with an active, imaginative mind, and he felt with strong, undefinable feelings. These two men, Hans Castorp and Stephen Dedalus, might have gone on living in their singular ways for an indefinite length of time-the first, complacent and nearly motionless, the sec- ond, insecure and exploring-if revolutionary and unexpected influences had not entered their lives. During a three-week visit to see his cousin in a tuberculosis sanatorium, Hans Castorp discovered suddenly that he was also a victim of the disease, and that he would have to remain at the sana- torium. This discovery marks the change in Cas- torp's relation to the life he had known, for almost immediately he found himself thrown into a small society where the individual was of distinct im- portance. He was affected by the miseries of the other sufferers, and he became concerned with his own symptoms. When Hans Castorp begins to open his eyes and ears to the sights and sounds around him and when, to his great surprise, he one day finds himself attempting to philosophize and even admits a curiosity for science, we know that we have a new character emerging from the pages. But the greatest influence which alters Castorp's life is his personal relationship with Frau Cauchat, for it is only through the disturbing sensation of love that our once doomed indi- vidual throws back the walls of his shell and steps out into the fresh air. It took more than just a fresh viewpoint to influence Stephen Dedalus's life, for his mind was used to new ideas and surprising impressions. It was the experience of a period of extremes that forced him to find a more balanced and secure life. At the age of sixteen he found himself an adolescent with the desires of a growing man, and he entered a stage which tossed him roughly from unwilled carnal sin to severe asceticism to atone for his mistake. The conflict he fought between his desire and his conscience led him from the streets to a Father Confessor, and the long ensuing period of self-denial and self- control nearly settled him in the life of a Catholic priest. But as he turned away, he knew for the first time that he must learn his own wisdom, and that he must discover his own purpose on a middle ground, for he would be lost and aimless if he per- mitted his feeling to take control again, and he would be limited solely to the chill and order of the Church if he joined the priesthood. There is a similarity between the manner in which the two men discover their new ways of life: the result for both is achieved through a per- sonal experience. Castorp, lost in a snowstorm on the mountains, dreams of humanity and exclaims, Forty-two THE STEVVARD For the sake of goodness and love, man shall let death have no sovereignty over his thoughts. This belief, although it is soon dimmed by active daily chores and occurences, is the ultimate princi- ple by which the future Hans will steer his life. He is no longer afraid or narrowly limited to a life of mere existence, from this moment on, he is a new man. Dedalus, after turning away from the Church, knows he is about to stumble upon his goal, but it is not until he sees a young girl standing on the beach, oblivious to everything but the sea around her, that he leaps to the understanding that calls to him. 'ATO live, to err, to fall, to triumph, to recreate life out of life! This is Stephen's creed, and his life thereafter will be that of an artist, a confident man expressing himself through the ex- periences of his life. All men must find their own way. Both Thomas Mann and Iames Ioyce show that they believe this, each of their characters speaks loudly to the rest of mankind, calling upon men to find them- selves and to make their own lives. LIBBIE F. C-ERRY, '59 CLASS CHARACTER- 1 9 5 9 MOST Cullible Cummings, Ryerson, Waslibiirii Sophisticated Benson, VVork Opinionated Bryan, llill, VVattS Frank Enos, Chapin, Schiffer Efficient Baker, Hubbard, Huger, Iackson Humorous Betner, Ceer, Valentine Philosophical Bramwell, Gerry, Paton Hospitable Bartholomew Flexible Converse F lustered Coleman, Ryerson, Washburn Effervescent Beatty, Noland F orty-three Talkativc Bonsal, Davis, Simmons All-American Choate Domestic Hubbard, Simmons Continental Chase Missed Morrill, Rand, Reeve, Rowan CLASS Clowns Blake, Bocock, Bonsal Eccentrics Betner, Bocock Masterminds Currier, VVatts Fibbers Brawley, Bryan, Currier Artist Bigelow Hindu Sue's mother THE STEWARD THE HE HOLLOW sound of the noon whistle echoed across the town as I entered the Idlewild Cafe. I sank into the cracked- leather seat of the last booth, my head pounding from the strain of collective bargaining with un- responsive salesgirls and the jostle of preoccupied Christmas crowds. Ordering my customary coffee and T-Bone, I proceeded to survey the other cus- tomers in the cafe, nodding to several whom I knew. Two I recognized as the habitual winter boarders who perpetually rotated from the bar to the cafe and back to the bar. I knew by their calculative expressions and vigorous gestures that these men were well into next summer, discussing the rising cattle prices and the shortage of grass. I couldn't suppress a grin as my gaze rested upon one of my neighbors, exhausted by last- minute gifts for the ranch-house cook and the extra carpenter, herding her four jubilant kids into the first available booth. I privately praised the waitress for distracting them from their persistent questioning of their mother, and I was just idly guessing how many would order hamburgers or consent to drink milk when my attention was caught by a wisp of conversation from the next booth. Score one for the good ole guverment! We got one up on the Indians this time. The man who had just uttered this conviction grinned toothily at the woman and tugged with pride at his dull-brown rayon jacket. The woman, dreainily turning her rings on plump, motherly fingers, replied, Ah, dear, donlt be so cruel. Now the poor dears can have nice, yummy Christmas dinners or go off their ole reservation and stop complaining. I puzzled over the vague familiarity of the topic as I absently picked up a rejected local newspaper from the opposite seat. The headline on the third column read: YELLOWTAIL DAM AP- PROVED BY COV'T. I learned from skimming the article that the Federal Government had ap- proved the building of a large irrigation dam not too far north. However, the dam would force half the Crow Indian tribe to evacuate their homes. The Indians had been paid off two days ago. DAM So that's why grimy, ragged children surrounded every candy counter and so many portly squaws shuffled past me in the street, their hair in neat, greasy, black braids and their wide leather money- belts bulging with importance. Loud guffaws and indistinct foreign gibberish issued from all the bars, which were guarded by sullen bucks who had already drunk their money and could only lick their lips for the last faint taste of escape. I had bypassed numerous families, the upright squaw plumping down the street with a multitude of dusty-colored children clutching the hem of her faded print dress or the matted fringe of her ver- milion shawl. The man of the family invariably dragged his feet in the rear, slouching along dis- agreeably and peering into every doorway. An unusual number of Indian girls crowded the grange hall at night. The music hypnotized them, their tight skirts strained to Houn'dog',, and their plump, chocolate faces gleamed with sweat and pleasure. As the evening progressed, I saw more than one of them draped around the neck of a wirey, leather-faced man, who in turn wrapped one arm around her waist, and the other around an inviting beer bottle. The woman interrupted my thoughts. You know, dear, I wish those 'Njuns would be more cooperative. I wanted so much to visit some of their teepees. Oh, I wish I could see them scalp each other or kill a cavalry mafn-like on TV. It's so exciting and would be really genuine. Now, dearfy the man replied understandinglv, we can't encourage that ignorant sort of people to do unruly things. People go around prodding them to rampage and, before you know it, they're actually stainpeding foolishly down Main Street, screaming their half-forgotten cries like Banshees. They've got to learn before we can release them! That afternoon I had helped Cedric Little Moccasin find a new roping horse. He chose a stocky, sorrel gelding, a registered Quarter Horse with power bulging in his quarters and intelligence in his wide, brown eyes. Cedric beamed as he handed the man his fistful of govermnent bills and arranged to have the horse brought out to the reservation. He took me into his confidence on F orty-four THE STEWARD our return trip about his chances for the All- Around title next summer at the college rodeo. Returning to the newspaper in my hand, I read of the debate in Congress over the bill and the inner-tribal battle between the old, conservative Crow warriors and the younger hot-heads. It was just another battle on an already bloody and costly battleiield, a battlefield now submerged in water, the mud huts and stick fences dissolved, the be- wildered herds of cattle truclced away-and then what? I instinctively turned to the couple in the next booth, but they were innocently planning an annex to their house and the summer vacation in California. I steered the car carefully along the narrow asphalt path heading into the dying coals of the looming mountains. I concentrated on enumerat- ing my purchases: scabbard for the boss, handker- chief for the inissus, reins for .... The car lurched as my foot hit the brake and stopped dead where the barrowpit gaped just beyond it. Already in the depths of its clutches lay another car, on its shell, one wheel spinning erazily as though still fighting to remain on the highway around the sharp curve. I gingerly descended the slope, among pieces of shattered glass and metal. The smell of blood mixed with alcohol and gasoline, and I turned helplessly away after gliinpsing the innocent look of release on the twisted brown faces staring blankly up from what was left of the front seat. AIXIANDA Scrirwnu, '59 cw ,A .ri I sis ' W I il n li ' as ' . a F orty-Eve THE STEVVARD GIVE ME HE WOLVES came down in great num- bers that winter and glided over the sleeping countryside, huge and black and hungry. I never saw them, for they slipped like phantoms through the night, but I often heard their howls echoing in the darkness. The first time I heard them, I awoke with a start and began to sob in terror. My mother hur- ried into the room and explained that, No, they were not people screaming, but were only wolves. I asked her if they were coming to take me away, but she tucked me in with a smile and said that only bad little boys who cried whenever they heard wolves needed to worry. I hastily rubbed away my tears and assured her that I wasn't crying, and she kissed me and left. But I did not sleep again because of the wolves. They cried until dawn like lost souls, and I could IIOI stop my ears tightly enough to keep out the noise. On my way downstairs the next morning I heard my father and my grandfather discussing something in anxious tones. When they saw me, they quickly changed the subject and suggested that, since I was such a nice little boy, perhaps I should go into the kitchen and say Good morn- ing to my mother. I obeyed, but I hated them because they obviously assumed I was too young to understand. I knew that they were talking about the wolves. I stayed inside that day and sat in front of the fire with my grandfather. The flames were warm and bright, but somehow I could not forget the howling in the darkness. Grandpa, what are wolves? I asked. He looked surprised, but replied that they were big dogs from the mountains. I was disappointed, for I had imagined them to be gigantic black monsters. But then, they probably were, and he thought I was too young to understand. They're not big dogs, I said suddenly. They sound to me like people screaming. The old man looked even more surprised and took his pipe out of his mouth. Then he leaned toward me and said, Well, sonny, you've a right to know. They are people-cowardly people that couldn't stand up to life. When they died they turned into wolves, and now they're back to haunt the rest of us. They're hungering for us to give up, A LIGHT just because they did. But we never will . . . never . . . never. I nodded gravely, but then I thought I saw a twinkle in his eye, and I feared he was not being very serious. All the same, I could not forget what he had said. As I lay in bed that night I listened to the wind moaning, and then suddenly a howl mingled with the wind and I thought of all the lonely souls out in the stormy darkness. Night after night I heard them crying, and al- ways I pulled the covers over my head with a shudder and tried in vain not to hear. Spring and the warm sunny days came at last, and the wolves melted back into the mountains. Almost overnight the world changed from a howl- ing darkness into a fresh heaven of bluets and dew- locked spider webs. The sun shone with new life and vigor, and when I squinted into its dazzling whiteness a thousand brilliant colors danced before my eyes. Everything seemed to bubble over with joy, and yet something was vaguely wrong. I did not know exactly what it was until I suddenly realized it must be the wolves. I had overheard the grown- ups saying that the pack had been seriously de- pleted and would never return, but I still could not forget the dismal souls that cried and cried into the night. Then one day I no longer ran outside and played with the little calves in the pasture, or watched the baby chicks as they snuggled under- neath their mothers. The world was dark again, and I groped my way through a long, black tunnel that stretched on and on until finally it reached the brink of a seething white ocean-or was it a bed?-I could not be sure. Then all through the darkness behind me came a howling-a ceaseless, forlorn howling-closer, closer, louder, louder- until in desperation I leaped from the cave's mouth and fell into a cold, hard blackness that was not the sea. I heard a crash and then voices, but they wavered and howled and I sank into an even deeper blackness .... It was night when I awoke to feel a cool hand on my forehead. A man said, Look, he's coming out of it at last. And then I heard my mother's voice beside me. I tried to tell them about my terrible experience, but somehow the words would F orty-six THE STEWARD not come. Perhaps, anyway, they would think I was too young to understand such things, for they were always like that. At last I gave up and fell asleep. It was still night when I awoke once more. It's so dark, I moaned. 'LPlease-is there a light? What was that he just said? I heard footsteps coming toward me. A light! I cried. Give me a light! Did he say a light? My father's voice was queer and dull. But it's broad daylight . . . There was a horrible silence, and then my mother cried, Oh, my little, little boy! in a voice so choked with love and compassion that I realized the grown-ups had understood me all along. They had never meant to spite me-they had wanted only to protect me. My grandfather's voice was firm then. But he'll never, never give up, he said, and all at once a light flamed in the darkness, and the wolves stayed away because they feared its brightness. MARTHA l'lA'I'CII, '61 THE BLACK TIE HIS VV AS her night. She sat before a dress- ing-table littered with bottles, creams, and other aids to vanishing beauty. The small, pink-shaded lamp on the left of her table cast a ray of soft light on her perfect, bluish waves. She sat in reflexion, her comb rested between tapered fingers and a small smile hovered around her lips. This was to be her night-the night of her twenty- fifth anniversary. She had had a wonderful life-exactly the way she wanted it. She remembered her wedding as if it had been yesterday. It was a lovely wedding- the biggest of the season. He had wanted a small, intimate reception, but she understood men. They always balked at big affairs. In the end he had agreed with her. Yes, theirs was a good marriage. They always agreed on everything. There was the question of the house. She had always wanted a large house--not too large, but adequate for frequent entertaining-in the city. He had wanted a small house in the country. Most people would have fought over that little difference, but they sat down and talked it over. She explained to him that the things she needed were in the city-the shops, the theater, and her friends. There was no society at all in the country. She was more than willing to have a weekend cottage in the country, but she had to live in the city. He had made a few objections, but she was patient. She knew he would agree. They got along together beautifully. Her house was lovely. Everything in it had been F orty-seven hand-picked and sent over from Europe. Of course, there had been one upsetting incident. No one goes through life without one upsetting incident. He had had an overstuffed armchair in his room. At the thought of this she scowled slightly. That chair just didn't fit into the decor of the house. He had been so insistent, mumbling something about it being the only place in the house where he could relax. VVhat did he mean? There were lots of chairs in the house, delicate. attractive furniture. Ah yes, everyone thought her house the most attractive in town. VVell. she gave in. After all, it was his house, toog and. besides, no one would see the chair. Her smile deepened. This would be a wonder- ful night. Everyone would be there. It would he the best social affair of the season. Ile had wanted a small party-just for the two of them-but she knew men. Once he got there he would have a wonderful time. After all, didn't they both like exactly the same things? Now she was ready. Her brow was smooth and the bluish hair waved softly about it. She smiled at herself brightly in the mirror, and as she rose, she saw the reflection of a shadow pass over her doorsill. She turned gaily and uttered a light greeting. Then her eyes clouded slightlyg a small, patient smile appeared around her mouth, and her voice was that of a mother speak- ing to a child. Oh you must change your tie, Dear! Nobody wears a black tie with evening clothes. LUcrr.E Davis, '59 THE STEWARD '11 A SUMMER'S DAWN The ribbon of the orient widens to the band Preceding dawn, and the breach between the land And sky brightens to a golden haze, Croping through the purple ways Of night. Like lava, rays of early light Permeate the dark and silent night, Swiftly forging capillary cracks Between shadows now escaping to the backs Of trees. The grass diffuses dew in air, And leaves the moisture hanging there Until defensive gardens seal their pores, And scurrying shadows slip indoors. NATHALIE HUBBARD, ' S9 AMBITION O. what are you Ambition, who have raised The lowly to the seats of high degree, And made them by all nations feared and praised, Then shattered them on rocks of misery? Are you a fungus eating at mankind To sap its strength, as when a struggling tree Atteinps to grow and then does wilt to End Its life blood ebbed and death a certainty? Yes, surely you are this, but you arc, too, The life-enhancing growth of infant spring, VVhieh urges nature to create anew And sends fresh hope to every living thing. Two-faced Ambition, man rnust mould his fate To use you to destroy and to create. DIANA L. WALKER, '60 SUMMERTIME Sidewalk cracks ran Under my feet . . . Heat Had come as summer began- Grey, concrete-baked ln the day . . . Gay People crossly faked Enjoyment of others On the porch . . . Scorched And angry mothers Berated offspring While they sipped, fat-hipped In the swing. The younger group Bellowed their glee: VVhee!' And whooped In their excess of fun, Their hands round, brown From the licking sun Swatted the flies, With a swatter . . . XVater v Was downed with satisfied sighs . . . Summer rolled Across the land . . . CYNTHIA E. SCHINIIDT, '60 F orty-eight THE STENVARD THE WRITER'S RELATION TO HIS CULTURE VER SINCE man first paused to look back into history, men have studied the author as a means of understanding the culture and civilization in which he worked. Of all art forms literature has fascinated men the most because of its intensified human element. Literature. more than other modes of expression and coimnnnica- tion, has a closer identification with its author or creator and more directly puts forward the un- answerable questions that man has continually asked about man. Yet in order to understand and interpret literature man must know the writer's relation to the culture he represents and tries to express. This relation is a question more easily answered when applied to the Greek or Roman eras than to conditions today. Particularly in America it is difficult to define culture, NVilla Cather's and Ilawthorne's works have very little in common and yet are both expressions of American culture. How can the writer in America today strive for unity of outlook when he is faced with such a cultural disparity in the very sections of the coun- try? Neither do we have a unified religious idea, as the ancients had, or even such as was found in France and England in recent centuries. The audience of the American writer consists of all religious groups, races, nationalities, and heritages. VVhere again is his unity of appeal? Many writers have dissolved close sectarian ties and evolved their own religion , usually on a rather vague, but basic, plane. Faulkner defines it as Man's reminder of his duty inside the human race. Most writers, out of necessity, have broken any so-called class ties and have become part of the group known as the Intelligentsia. However, there is still the problem of general appeal. No longer can a writer reach the minds or emotions of every- one in the way in which Shakespeare was able to. Although this is in large part owing to the lack of a Shakespeare, such universality, nevertheless, would be harder to achieve today. Nowadays the writer is faced with an audience of generally-and-equally educated Americans, who, nevertheless, differ greatly in their literary tastes and standards. The serious writer must compete with movies, television, 'fClassic comics, cheap paperbacks, and the sensational foreign novel. In refusing any connection with these, the writer iinds himself deprived of the support of a large portion of the paying public, who, unhappily F orty-nine enough, are his source of income. For in America the writer may iind for his freely written and un- censored ideas little of the financial aid that is received by some of tl1e publically supported mouthpieces in Russia. Although he is not an integrated part of society, the writer, nevertheless, finds himself one of the spokesmen for it, and any serious writer feels he must attempt explanation and point direction. He lives and deals with all the problems of man- love, death, society, family, fate. lle is Iohn Doc, citizen . . . with a voice. Literature has been de- fined as organized embodiments of a large variety of human experience, While he can never ex- actly mirror life, the writer docs preserve society in thc sense that we refer to Chaucer and lane Austin as guicleposts to their times? Directly, though, the writer has the power to set a standard -a power which can be used responsibly or shame- fully. Although many fictional characters are drawn from life, a surprising munber of people look to the characters of novels as models for their lives. Davy Crockett is not exactly a fictional character, but the recent fad serves as an excellent example. Another role of the writer is that of critic. Satire is one of the best weapons of the writer who is concerned with the standards of society-for example, Shaw and Menken. One wonders what the writer's aims can be when he is faced with conditions such as those in America today, and particularly what ideals the American writer can choose to follow without disavowing the society of which he is a part. In his quest for uniqueness and originality what exactly is the writer aiming for? Max Iastman answered this best when he said, The imaginative writer-and especially the poet-misunderstands himself if he thinks of his prime oflice as that of discovering and communicating knowledge. His real function is to make us perceive what we see, imagine what we already, conceptionally or prac- tically, knowf' 3 But still there is the question of obligation. VVhat is the writer's obligation and to whom? Is he, as Faulkner believes, responsible only to his art? his only obligation to get the work done in whatever way possible? As answer to this I can only cite the example, ironically enough, of ' Rene VVellek and Austin XVarren. Theory of Literature. New York, 1949, p. 255. 2 lbid., p. 100. 1' Ibid. p. 24. THE STEWARD a musician, Chopin, and his long fight with George Sand about this very question. George Sand went further than Faulkner, saying that not only is the artist's obligation to his art, but that also, being an artist, he must remove himself far above the people with whom he should then have no connections. But, as some may remember, Chopin finally returned from the secluded island off Spain and, although mortally ill with tubercu- losis contracted on the island, continued his dream of a concert tour, playing for the freedom of his Polish people, the music he had composed for them. NATHALIE HUBBARD, '59 TO CONQUER COMMON SENSE HERE IS NO prospect which can so arouse my enthusiasm as that of being the recipient of a good, critical, disciplinary lecture. I am, I must confess, especially fond of the formalities which so often accompany this ordeal. For ex- ample, there is the summons to battle. This is usually delivered to me by some light-footed messenger authorized for this particular purpose by my virtuous adversary. Naturally, I almost al- ways accept these challenges and agree to appear for combat at a mutually convenient time and place. I do most earnestly appreciate reasonably generous forewarning of these clashes, as this gives me time to plan an effective offense. It is, indeed, extremely disconcerting to be confronted by some great paragon of virtue and, in a moment of utter surprise, have to collect my wits and improvise a temporary defense. The resulting conflict is in- evitably rather messy, and, besides, such a dis- advantage is hardly sporting. Being a practical- minded individual, I much prefer having an organized, well-thought-out strategy at my disposal. I fear I am giving the impression that I enjoy these encounters just because they amuse me. Cer- tainly nothing could be farther from the truth! I cannot even begin to express how much the mere contents of these little corrective discourses have enlightened me and ultimately made me a better- informed member of my community. For ex- ample, you cannot imagine how many and varied reasons there are that one should absolutely never be tardy to a Monday-morning breakfast. I myself have only recently even begun to grasp the sig- nificance of their numbers. I once read in my History of the Romans that the Roman scholars, who were by far the most respected and informed people of their day, whole- heartedly subscribed to the theory that the de- velopment of logic and reason were most essential for anybody who would be somebody. fNow, cer- tainly, if anyone should know, it should be the Romans! It really seems a shame they aren't alive today.j These noble Roman scholars would be simply ecstatic over the numerous opportunities for intellectual debate with which I am daily confronted. Finally, when you become so skilled in these arts of rationalization and in the twisting of words that you are able so to confuse your lec- turer that he begins to doubt the plausibility of his own arguments and realizes how much more reasonable yours are, then, truly, your efforts are crowned with the ultimate reward. There are those among you who are possessed of quick tempers and sharp tongues, and these are an everlasting curse upon your associations with your fellow man. I am familiar with your frustra- tions, for I, too, have known the taskmaster of a sanguine temperament. I bid you, fellow loud- mouths, take heart, for, even as I have, so can you find the means to conquer the infirmity of your meaner nature. Sometimes, when I am summoned for reproach and am feeling particularly strong, I don myself in the guise of contrite humility. Though, as I stand before my opponent, eyes downcast, lips pressed white in silent deterinina- tion, I want to kick myself for being such a pious milktoast. I concentrate instead on the idea of how great a test of self-control I am undergoing. When I am at last dismissed and leave the field in outwardly penitent meditation on my offense, inside my heart is fairly bursting with the aware- ness of real victory. I could go on, but I would not rub my point into the dust of sermonizing. However, I would give a word of encouragement to those of you who feel that you have been blessed with slightly more than your share of beneficial reprimands. Do you not see that it is only by such that you are assured of having established your individuality? Never let the world convince you that you are wrong! It is important only that your actions seem reason- able in your own mind. Once you are absolutely sure of this, the world lies open before you. ANN P. HILL, '59 Fifty -621 A 5 5 2 Wi Ee l. tllill lhh is 1: ' it E' l' r if x 'lg Q Z Z YJ A D B is O X fi F' fm! THE BATTLE There was a knight in days of old, Nor better knight than he. He rode upon a great white horse, And stood for bravery. In contrast to this virtuous knight, There rode with heart of black, A lusty rogue to evil boundg All kindness he did lack. Most grievous for all concerned. These two bold knights did meetg And naught did rise betwixt the two Save violent words and heat. And dust did rise, by fury bred, As fought these knights so boldg And each for glory stood his stead. The evil Black 'gainst Gold. Until at last the Gold did ccascg The other stood victorious, Chortling o'er his victim dead, Now naught who once was glorious. And thunder fumbled in the sky, VVhilc lightning flashed o'er all. And rain poured down from heaven above To hide this dreadful brawl. XVhile angels circled overhead He lay immortal on the land. The sweetest smile upon his face, The whitest lily in his hand. I.McL.K., '60 THE AWESOME APPROACH OF AUTOMATION VVho is master-man or machine? Man's losing his place, is what I mean. Machines do their work with such little fussg There should be more of them and less of us. Iust flip that switch, or give it a wind- Much more efficient than a human mind! F ifty-one It takes man a long while to come to a boilg A machine needs only a few drops of oil. VVe have to choose-it's either one or the otherg And it's plain to see that we're just a bother. So whv not abolish our foolish race And let the machine carry on in our place? N.P.VV., '59 THE STEWARD This linear painting by Cynthia Schmidt seems to suggest the multiple personality of St. Francis. Not only the correct technical form and balance, but also the sensitivity of feeling is outstanding in this delicate mobile by Bindy Keyser. F ifty-two THE STEVVARD The frankness of expression and the richness of color are the inipressive features in this portrait of a young girl by Lawrie Ryerson. l i The expression of humble resignation achieved in this portrait of an old woman by Peppi Benson results in a notable CllilTllCl'C1'lZkltl0ll. 'jj:f..m7.uv4paw.f- . kid -..- 4 'bs- ' 4 'f-5354 riff' F ifty-three 1 EQ 1 'A ENC-AGEMENTS Isabelle Carter Crocker 119475 to Charles Cabot Osborne. Elizabeth Devereux Labouisse 119515 to Dr. Edward Humcs Laughlin. Mary Anderson McBride 119555 to Edgar Con- way Felton. Marjory Blair Scott 119555 to Kenneth Allin Luther. Lois Amanda Duffey 119555 to Lt. Iames E. Rutledge. Anne Simonne Sharp 119555 to Charles XValtcr Nichols, 111. Katherine Engel Eckfcldt 119555 to Lt. Philip B. Cowles, Ir. Helen Struthers Harrower 119575 to Frederick C-ignoux, 111. MARRIACES Patricia Mulligan Pierce 119485 to Philip '1'homas Briska, March 15, 1959. ludith DePuy Keating 119525 to Iames Everett Howe, May 9, 1959. Celestine Preston Frost 119555 to Francis Pelzer Maybank, Ianuary 51, 1959. Katherine Rowland Lauder 1Ex 19555 to Frank- lin VVe1liugton Durand, March 14, 1959. Susan Blodgett Lowe 1 195 55 to XVil1iam Tru- man Kilbourne, ll, April 4, 1959. Frances lliam 119545 to Timothy Tenuey Hol- brook, April 25, 1959. Marcia Stanley Cowles 119555 to Richard Platt, February 7, 1959. MNAE BIRTHS Mr. and Mrs. Iulian Siinmous 115arbara Lever- ing, 1941 5, a daughter, Barbara Levering Simmons, March 5. 1959. Mr. and Mrs. Philip L. Ceyelin 1Sherman Parker, 19455, a daughter, Cecily Parker C-eyeliu, March 9, 1959. Mr. and Mrs. Noel Sokoloft 1Naucy Boyd, 19445, a daughter, Julia Lamont Sokoloit, Ianuary 20, 1959. Mr. and Mrs. David Hecht 1Anne 11. C. Dahl- gren. 1945 5 . a son, David Gordon Dahlgren Hecht, March 15, 1959. Mr. and Mrs. Cordon K. Ellis 11anet Stewart. 19465, a son, Andrew Kingsley Ellis, March 16, 1959. Mr. and Mrs. Robert E. Lindemanu 1Pol1y Bcuua, 19495. a daughter. Emily Lindemanu. Mr. and Mrs. Iames C. Hormel 1A1ice Parker, 19525, a daughter, Elizabeth Marion Hormel, March 19, 1959. Mr. and Mrs. Redmond C. S. Finney 11ean Brown, 19545, a sou, Rcdiuond Conyngham Stewart Finney, Ir., December 15, 1958. Dr. and Mrs. Vernon 11. Sharp, 111 1Va1eria Parker, 19545. a son, Mark Frederick Sharp, March 20. 1959. Fifty-four TII E S T E VVA R D REUNION WEEK PRIL 28 and 29 were an exciting time for thc school. After weeks of planning and discussion, the Board of Governors. the Board of Trustees and the Alumnae finally arrived. To initiate the festivities, Mrs. Elfring pro- duced an unprecedented buffet including, for dessert, baked Alaska. After supper the school cordially invited everyone to the gym to see sev- eral scenes from Dramats latest theatrical tri- mnph Fashion and to hear Choral, Choir and Sextet sing a few iminbers. The evening closed with the singing of Browiiie-Spider traditionals and included a rousing rendition of the enduring I Thought l lleard My Grandmother Say . To everyones relief, after a week of rainy. dis- mal weather. Friday dawned clear and warm. The campus justified the tribute recently bestowed by Newsweek, undoubtedly one of the most breathtaking campuses of girls' schools in the United States . bliss Bement. armed with her Brownie llawkeye. rushed about snapping candid shots. This was a particularly long-awaited day for the Sixes. who were to be officially initiated as Baby Alunmae at the meeting. ln the morn- ing Mrs. Drinker QSophie llutchinson, Class of '06j talked to the Sixes about Colonial XX-'omen , a subject about which she has written several books. Eventually we all met in the Assembly Room, where Mrs. Lamont called the meeting to order. giving a special welcome to reunion classes. The Sixes were justifiably proud of Lizzy's speech to the Alumnae, in which she explained the class aim of trying to promote niiity through- out the school, between the girls themselves and between the girls and the faculty. Barbi Paton, head of the Alumnae Library, gave a comprehensive report on the library's new- est acquisitions and expressed the schools appreci- ation to the Alumnae for their continuing interest and support. Miss NVatkins then made her report. To those returning after many years, the day no doubt brought back many pleasant memories. Over and over we heard, URemember how it was when Miss Polly and Miss Sally used to . . or l'll never forget how Miss Fowler would . . For old and new alike, it was an opportunity to meet and talk to those who, though so differ- ent in ages, shared a common bond. lf.-XCULTY AND ST.Xl l Left to right, front row: Mrs, lford, Mrs. Cox, Mme. Andre, Mrs. Shipley, Mrs. lfiunegzm, Miss Leakc, Mrs. l'ahuer. Mrs. XYarncr. Miss Clenn. Mr. Knipp. Second row: Mrs. lfrench, Miss Low Miss Bradley, Mis. l7cCrange,Mrs. Rhodin, Miss Marshall, Miss NYatkins, Mrs. Catchcll, Mrs. Misc, Miss l.avalle. 'lhirrl row: Miss Kennedy, Miss Stokes, Mrs. Carritt, Mis- llollman, Miss Kautv, Miss Ilood, Miss Bement, Miss Pennington, Mrs. Schroeder, Mr. Lisle. Missing: Mrs. llnward, Mr. and Mrs. XYebster. Mlle. Quemct, Mlle. Sonbigou, Mr. Cricsinger. Fifty-five I OLTY 'l' -up CHORAL CONCERT On Sunday, the l4th of December, the Choral Club gave its annual Christmas program for the school, faculty, and a few guests from the neigh- borhood. Mrs. Shipley gave her support to help make the concert a success, while lXlrs. Norma Lezec and Libbie Gerry provided the accompani- ment. About fifteen songs were presented, most of the pieces created a quiet mood. but a note of gaiety was added by Les Six Tetes and by Sleigh Bells , which was accompanied by casti- nettes and bells to give the effect of clicking hooves and jingling slcighs. It was a most enjoy- able evening for everyone. III'S AND IV'S CHRISTMAS PLAY Full of Christmas spirits-of the Santa-Claus. jingle-bell vintage-the School eagerly assembled in the Music-Drama Building on December 16th for the IlI's and IV's Christmas play. Soon after the curtains were drawn the jolly mood subsided and one of reverence took its place, as the action of HA Child is Born unfolded before us. The innkecper and his wife, in whose stable Christ was born, were skillfully portrayed by XVendy Urschel and Martha llatchg the supporting cast was ex- cellent. The play ended with the singing of O Come All Ye Faithful . The visions of sugar plums soon returned to our minds, but the spirit of the play lingered too. CHRISTMAS EXHIBIT Displayed on the second floor at Fowler llouse were the traditional scenes of the Virgin and the Babe, primarily by such old masters as da Vinci. As a surprise for the school, the art students, with essential help from Mrs. Cox, exhibited their in- terpretation of the scene, imitating the effect of a stained-glass window. The composition was made of colorful bits of cellophane paper. arranged with a slightly modern tone. Three arches framed the holy figuresg angels hovered above. separated by black tape representing the lead joiniugs. A bright background of red, black. and blue, changing to tones of yellow, pink, and green around the figures, accented the solid forms. 'l'he effect was so suc- cessful that the exhibit was moved to the Assembly Room, where it was displayed with special lighting. JANUARY 9 EXHIBIT lt has often been remarked that modern art, in many of its characteristics, resembles primitive art. ln the showcase in Fowler llouse. for the first exhibit of l959, we were privileged to have the originals of some Pre-Columbian ceramics created in 500 A.D. These figures, from the area of the ancient Colinas and Nayarits in Mexico, are unique in the art of that country. These small sculptures illustrate the timeless imagination of the artist. It was interesting to compare them with the various photographic reproductions of modern sculpture exhibited upstairs. Artists such as Picasso, Lipchitz, and Modiglian create figures strikingly similar to the primitive ones. Quite dis- tinctive in both were the smooth planes, exag- gerated features, and block-like forms. These ex- hibits offcred special opportunity for us all. especially those of us who know little about art. SEMINAR ON ANTARCTICA This year's Seminar, held over the weekend of lanuary 16, represented well the hard and deter- mined work put into its organization by lXlrs. XVarner. Our interest in its topic had been stunn- lated by the recent l.Cv.Y. Program, the problems F iffy-six THE STEXVARD in international law presented by Antarctica and the fact that negotiations for a treaty between interested nations are now being carried on. Our first speaker on Friday was Mr. Earl Luboeansky of the United States Department of State. Mr. Luboeansky gave us a great deal of background information concerning the early ex- ploration of Antarctica. He also touched upon the economic potentialities of the area, as well as the vital role it plays in weather prediction. He emphasized that the policy of the United States concerning Antarctica is to make no claims and to recognize no claims, our firm intent is to see that the region shall be used only for peaceful pur- poses. Mr. Luboeansky brought and gave to the school a very useful set of maps of Antarctica, for which we are most grateful. The second speaker, Mr. Manuel Bianchi, Counselor of the Embassy of Chile, presented the case for his governments claim to a piece of Antarctic territorv, pointing out the geographical link between Chile and Antarctica and, in addi- tion, citing the ancient document in which Spain ceded to Chile all land south of Chile as far as the Pole. Unfortunately, Chile's claim in the Palmer Peninsula is disputed by both Argentina and Great Britain. Mr. Bianchi was most eharmingg he graciously accepted our invitation to supper and afterward answered, as best he could, our many questions. On Saturday morning Mr. D. L. Benest of the British Embassy opened the program. The British base their claims on the activities accepted in international law as conferring territorial rights: namely, discovery, exploration and effective settle- ment. VVe were especially interested to learn that the British have offered to submit their case to the International Court of justice. Our last speaker was Mr. Lewis Border, who represented the Australian Embassy. Australia lays claim to more than one-half of Antarctica, basing her rights on acts of exploration. All of the speakers were generous in answering questions. XV e were assured of the continuance of the I.G.Y. Program under the S.C.A.R. organiza- tion. VVC felt that we were being given an inti- mate view of projects which will one day be ex- tremely important, perhaps as a basis for interna- tional cooperation as well as scientific research for the benefit of all mankind. Our glimpse into diplomacy and its complexities was really fascinat- ing. VVC are looking forward to learning of the results of the treaty conference. F ifty-seven THE STEWARD PARTY On February 7 the Steward Board imported some Russians to aid with the Steward party. They were delightfully domineering as they controlled the dining commune, where the school found that, although they had good old American food. they were faced with a Communistic lack of utensils. During supper the visiting foreigners tried to in- doctrinate their guests in several ways. A new form of Russian ballet was introduced and a threesome from Siberia sang along with them tin Englishj. A booted and bonneted Russian cap- tain tlgen announced a Communist slogan eontestg first prize: a second bowl of coffee jello jfor which they were permitted spoonsj. Further indoctrina- tion followed in the Music Drama Building as the party ended with Anastasia. SIXES' TRIP On February 28, the Sixes departed for a day of education in VVashington and a weekend of cul- ture in Richmond. Leaving Baltimore we experi- enced feelings of excitement and soon found ourselves in our nation's capital . VVe were shown the Taft Memorial, the National Gallery, the Supreme Court and the Vtfashington Monu- ment. XV e then went to a Congressional commit- tee meeting on Space and Aeronautics. Next on the agenda was a visit to the State Department, where we heard an interesting lecture 011 Latin America by Mr. Philips. Then, for the second time this year, Mrs. Chapin found herself beset by thirty-four hungry monsters. The lunch was wonderful and we are sending Mrs. Chapin a Good Housekeeping Seal. Disappointed by learning that Congress wasn't meeting, we went instead to the Pan American Union where we walked under palm trees, talked with parrots, invaded the gift shop and departed for the Capitol. Several groups were formed: some of us went on a guided tour, some accompanied Miss Bradley, and others just went-and for two hours we trudged the same halls once walked by Thomas jefferson, Daniel Vtfebster, jolm C. Cal- houn and joseph MacCarthy. Back to our bus and we were off at last-off THE STEWARD for the Old Dominion . We stopped for supper in Fredericksburg and then continued to Rich- mond, where we found our respective familities for the ensuing weekend. Bright-eyed and bushy-tailed, we found our way back to our bus the next morning and with George at the wheel we departed for Williams- burg and Iamestown. We reached Williamsburg at about 11:30 and went to the reception center, where we saw a wonderful movie which managed to instill a little of the colonial spirit in us. We met our guide here, an admirable young lady from Tennessee, who told us to Hpick up our feet once every five minutes but who managed to guide us through the Governor's Palace and Virginia's first capital, in record time. We went to Christina Campbell's Kitchen for a wonderful lunch party given by Mrs. Noland, who had decorated the tables with Spiders and Brownies and blue and white carnations. Later at Iamestown we saw the ships, fort, Indian village, and the interesting Old World Museum and of course the gift shop from which several of us emerged with spears, Tom-Toms, and other momentos. Heading back along the Iames River we reached Charles City and VVestover and were shown the lovely eighteenth century house and gardens origi- nally owned by the Byrd family. Then back to Richmond where, after a few minor incidents, we went to the Bryan's house for supper-no flowers but lots of champagne. We all got to bed rather late but sadly enough not late enough to have an excuse for missing the bus back to school at 9:30 the next morning. FUN NIGHT On the eve of March 7th those of us who l1adn't succumbed to the Hu fell victim to the influences of the Beat Generation. After being wined and dined we were entertained by a burlesque of Oedipus Rex f Bunions Dux j by Priscilla Bacon. The theme brightened as we witnessed a scene from A'The Reluctant Debutantef' and the party took on an even lighter tone when Choral and Choir sang. Suddenly, with a bang, we were switched to Iamaica, as Misty Stouffer did a wild calypso dance. But the Beat Generation was not to be outdone. Three of the Beat representatives twisted themselves through their own dance, ex- pressing the Beat idea of our doomed world. When the evening came to an end, we reluctantly left the Bohemian atmosphere. Everyone agreed that the Fives had done themselves proud. The Old Girls decided it was the best Fun Night we had ever seen, and the New Girls agreed. MISS LESLIE FROST VVe were extremely privileged to have with us, on April 10th, Miss Leslie Frost, daughter of the great contemporary American poet. A day with Miss Frost is a unique experience. In the morn- ing, visiting various classes, she answered questions and expressed views on poetry, art, and music. Later she offered to read poetry composed by the girls and gave constructive criticism. In the after- noon, Miss Frost talked to the whole school on the topic, Modern Poetry Looks at the Modern World . In the course of her lecture she dis- coursed on her father and his poetry, the modern world, her experiences in the State Department's overseas information program, her trip around the world as the result of a casual bet, foreign policy, and education. In addition, she recited poetry and gave us a vivid rendition of Horatius at the Bridge . Miss Frost has that rare gift of effort- lessly presenting a rapid flow of thought-provoking ideas, which she does not linger on, but rather leaves for the listener to put away in his mind and ponder over later. FASHION Miss Lavalle is certainly to be congratulated for successfully stepping in in Fashion-as direc- tor, that is. A satire on the mores of society in the l850's, Fashion delighted its audience from beginning to end. Diana Walker fas Mrs. Tif- fany, one of the fashionable elitej and Sue Baker las Adam Truman, a straight-grained Americanj headed a cast which included deinoiselle Flossie Bryan f the ingenuej, and Babs Currier as a hand- some colonel fher dashing suitorj. Villainy stalked in the form of a sinister confidential-clerk, Snobson, and a foreign importation , Count Iolimaitre. QNames have been withheld to pro- tect Vee Valentine and Connie Tenney.l Perfection was the keynote-in costuming, lighting, and settings, as well as in casting. We will never forget the rose among lesser flowers. F iffy-eight THE STEWARD ART NEWS Paintings by students added a decorative touch to the halls of Fowler House during the winter term. The five pictures reproduced in this issue of The Steward represent but a small part of our creative activity this year. In the showcase was displayed an arrangement of clay figures by Lawrie Ryerson and Karin Myrin, clay bowls by Cynthia Schmidt, and mobiles by Bindy Keyser and Margo Camp. Geometrical designs in interwoven colors were painted by Margo Camp, Avery Poor, and Debby Pease, each with a different approach. The Fives produced not only with quality, but also in quantity. A variety of mediums was used: Bindy Keyser worked with casine paints to depict a sea- shore strewn with drying fish nets, Karin Myrin's oil painting of a sailor was produced with a palette knife fwhich Vee Valentine also used with great dexterity in two picturesj. Nancy Hollingsworth made effective use of gold and orange tones in her 'Spanish City . Forceful painting is evident in the strength of character in two portraits by Mary Dickerman and in Tappy Lynn's attempt to por- tray the abstraction, Progress . The violent mo- tion of Nancy Rowe's Dancing Devils contrasts with the more static character of these other sub- jects. Mary Bonsal created a colorful picture of the blending hues in the feathers of a crow. Margo Geer's oil painting of tropical flowers was the gayest of all. Coincidentally, Newsweek published an article on Spain at the time Mrs. Cox mounted her next exhibit, which presented some of the work of Spain's three greatest painters. Velasquez's Inno- cent III , Goya's Royal Family , and El Greco's View of Toledo highlighted the exhibit. The quality of Mrs. Cox's imagination was further attested by the light and magical arrangement of colored paper birds and small china bowls in the showcase. Varied heights and colors gave it an airy quality, augmented by a design of milkweed seeds and delicate ferns beneath two glass plates. The April exhibition, entitled, Visual Presenta- tion of Selected Mathematical Topics , consisted of illustrative diagrams of theorems drawn on colored construction paper. In the showcase an arrangement of natural objects of various shapes- such as oval, polished stones-served also to illus- trate the idea of form. The last exhibition was a collection of repro- ductions of Impressionist and Post-Impressionist painting. Some work of artists still living was included. The ceramics in the showcase consisted F ifty-nine mostly of an odd and varied collection of heads, done by the students, as a last example of the ycar'S prolific activity. The innovation of renting a painting from the Baltimore Museum of Art for display purposes was a success: it aroused attention both critical and enthusiastic. The painting by Ippolita, an abstrac- tion derived from a landscape, whose mellow blues are balanced by spots of contrasting color, created a cheery atmosphere for the dining room, where it was on exhibit. CHORAL On Saturday afternoon, the second of May, St. Tim's was suddenly invaded by a host of young gentlemen-Choral was to have a joint concert with Gilman that night and a rehearsal was abso- lutely necessary beforehand. So for two hours we rehearsed and then, with alleluias still ringing, we had a Sadie Hawkins Day special, and the young ladies, with boys in tow, headed in to supper. After a wonderful buffet on the lawn, boys and girls separated, not to meet again until that fate- ful moment when the concert started with the singing of 'Be Strong . Their for the next hour and a half the audience was treated to a concert by the members of Choral, the Gilman Glee Club, St. Tim's Choir, Sextet and the Travelling Men fall lifting their voices in delightful melodyj. The concert ended with Randall Tliompson's Alle- luia Chorus , and then a small party was held in the Sixes' Room. Libbie Gerry played The Bumble Boogie , and other pieces in a similar tempo. A few less religious songs were sung until the Travelling Men travelled on. MR. ROBERT GERLE On the afternoon of May 3, St. Timothy's had the privilege of hearing Mr. Robert Gerlc play a number of selections for violin with accompani- ment. His varied and well-selected program in- cluded work by Vivaldi, Beethoven, DeFalla, and, in a lighter vein, several Rumanian dances by Bartok. Mr. Gerle, a Hungarian, played a rare Stradivariusg he was accompanied by Mr. Louis Shub, an accomplished pianist. We are extremely grateful for having heard Mr. Gerle, a rare op- portunity, and look forward to his appearances with the Philadelphia Orchestra next season. THE STEVVARD PIANO RECITAL On Saturday, May 9, the piano students gave their annual concert. The variety of the program allowed the performers to display their individual accomplishments. Lowell Belin, Cynthia Iohn- son and Polly Bartholomew were particularly out- standing, and Kitty Bramwell distinguished her- self by her playing of Chopin's Nocturne in E-Flat . Mr. Griesinger and Mrs. Shipley had a right to be proud, as the rest of the school was very impressed with the evening's performance. On May 17 Libbie Gerry gave a solo concert, a great achievement for a music student here at school. Her program, in a variety of tempos, ranged from Beethoven and Debussy to Gershwin and Rachmaninoff. As ever, we were delighted when, as an encore, she played 'tBumble Boogy . DR. MOON St. Timothy's settled its brains for a scientific discussion when they heard that Dr. Moon was coming to talk on May 13. Dr. Moon, a professor at The University of Chicago, teaches a class in mathematical logic to a group of students between the ages of fifteen and eighteen. Although this made us feel rather ignorant, we were substantially more informed when Dr. Moon finished telling us of his work on the development of the atomic bomb. During the war he worked on the highly secret Manhattan Project and felt deeply the weighty responsibility of giving the world such a destructive weapon as the atom bomb. After sketching a clear picture of the attitude of the men who worked on the project, he summed up what he considered to be our moral challenge in the Space Age. It was interesting that, although as a scientist Dr. Moon understands the realms into which our discoveries have led us, he is yet thoroughly convinced that these same discoveries should.have no weakening effect on our religious faith. On Thursday Dr. Moon attended some of the Sixes' Biology, Mathematics, and Physics classes. Greatly to the interest of the members of Mrs. Palmer's senior class fand Mrs. Palmerj, Dr. Moon conducted a typical class in mathematical logic, introducing us to truth tables, at the end of forty minutes we had really learned something. In the senior science classes he answered all ques- tions offered by the class and particularly en- lightened everyone on the principle of the atom bomb. Dr. Moon's valuable knowledge and his good humor and obvious enjoyment of his work greatly stimulated the growing scientific interest at St. Tim's. DR. STERRETT On May 13, Dr. Sterrett, rector of The Em- manuel Church in Baltimore, came to St. Timo- thy's to speak to the Sixes-an annual event. This year we entertained him at supper in the Sixes' Room, which provided an enjoyable, informal atmosphere. He based his talk on the Problem of Evil and read several passages from Archibald MacLeish's play, I.B. 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J - ! 9 'Y 0 S-1 S BASKETBALL VARSITY-19 59 Forwards lane Choate, Captain Lisa Bailey Margaret Thouron Lanse Rowan Guards Polly Bartholomew Mary Buford Boeock Babs Currier Amy Chapin Honorary ltfention Margo Langenberg ST. IAMPIS Ianuary 21 On january Zl, we opened our basketball season with our annual practice game against St. lames, a group of women amateur basketball players who take on anyone who will play them. This year, as always, our team was out to beat them, a feat that we have accomplished only onee in ten years. The game began at a lightning pace. but our team was not letting any advantages escape and the score at the half was fairly close, 12 to 13, in favor of St. Iames. After that, though, the pace began to slow down our players and the St. Iames team pulled ahead with amazing ease and confidence. In spite of our dogged battling, the score at the end was 24 to 36. The game was extremely well played for a first game, with many shots by the for- wards. llowever, the guards were more than outstanding in their persistent interference in the passes of St. lames and in tying the ball. FO RTS llANNAll MORE February 6 Our first inter-school game of the season was against Ilaimah More, and was played in our gym. The team was surprisingly ealm, considering tlns was their first test as a teamg they settled down after the first few minutes. Ianie Choate started the scoring with three foul shotsg then Lanse liowan dropped a well-placed shot into the basket and St. Tim's was off to win. The score at the half was 21 to 6 in our favor, with nine baskets by Ianie Choate and excellent interception and blocking of the ball by the nimble guards. In the second half, the forwards changed their tactics and Lanse Rowan and Lisa Bailey made several graceful long shots. The passing of both forwards and guards was well coordinated, and Polly Bartholomew, Mary Bocock, Babs Currier, and substitute Alloe lfnos made superb efforts in jumping to intercept the ball. All were slightly confused by the three-minute ruling on the key under the basket: but the game was well played and the final score was 33 to 9 in favor of St. Tim's. ROLAND PARK February l? Our second opponents were Roland Park, and the game was played on our court. The team was slightly nervous at the start, but after a few tussels with the Roland Park girls, they all settled down and began to concentrate on pene- trating their defenses. Ianie Choate swept in among their guards to make many lay-ups and Lisa Bailey balanced these with a graceful long shot. The guards never allowed a dull moment and persistently tied the ball or intercepted the passes of the Roland Park forwards. The score at the half was 23 to 9 in our favor. ln the second half, guards Babs Currier, Mary Bocock, and substitute Amy Chapin collaborated against Roland Park and constantly stole the ball from them. Margie Thouron seemed to take inspiration from their efforts and scored three graceful baskets. The fact that the ball stuck in the net after every basket didn't bother St. Tim'sg we won with a rousing score of 40 to 13. Sixty-two THE STEWARD BRYN MAVVR February 20 VV e faced Bryn Mawr in our third game of the season. Tension played an important role in the game because a cup is traditionally awarded to the winners. In general the game was fast and rough, with Bryn Mawr proving to be slightly the better team. St. Tim's gave them a tough battle for the cup, though, and the scores were never very far apart. Lisa Bailey and Ianie Choate scored baskets both from the center of the court and from right under the basket in attempts to elude the opponents. As fast as we evened up the score, they pulled away, the only time we were able to edge ahead was once in the last quarter, and that was due to the large number of foul shots. By this point in the game, and the spectators were ready to begin play- ing theinselves, and the cheering drowned out the referees' whistles. VV hen the referees succeeded in gaining control again, we had to substitute forward Cornie Gerry as a guard, because all the others had fouled out. The game was ex- ceedingly fast and well fought, and the guards should be congratulated on their success in intercepting and fighting for the ball, which held down Bryn Mawr's scoring. How- ever, Bryn Mawr won by a close 39 to 36. The closeness of the score and the outstanding playing of our team made the game almost a victory in the minds of our players and certainly made them more determined to regain the cup next year. OLDFIELDS March 2 Our game against Oldfields was held on a Monday be- cause of the Sixes' trip to Richmond, but thanks to that trip, most of the team escaped Hu except Lisa Bailey who was replaced by Lanse Rowan. Oldfields brought no spec- tators because of the outbreak of Hu here, and thus had no cheering section to spur them on. Surprisingly enough, the game was smoothly played and there were only a few fouls, in contrast to former games. The players were relaxed, but on their toes, and the combination made the game a steady one. Margie Thouron was especially notable for the num- ber of baskets she made, and the grace and skill she dis- played in shooting and jumping up to get the ball. Lanse Rowan and Ianie Choate also played steady, consistent games and the forwards were well coordinated. The guards were also working well as a team and Babs Currier constantly surprised Oldtields' forwards by unex- pectedly stealing the ball from them. Mary Bocock also kept leaping into the air to snare the ball and frustrate their forwards. In the last quarter, Mary Bocock exchanged positions with Lanse Rowan, who played well as a guard, too. The score at the half was 21-9 and at the end 45-14, in favor of St. Tim's. Oldfields was certainly a game opponent. Sixty-three GARRISON FOREST March 6 The climax of our basketball season was our game with Garrison Forest. Our varsity had been quite handicapped during the preceding week owing to the flu, but they were all present to start, except Lisa Bailey, whose place was taken by Lanse Rowan. Ianie Choate had sprained her ankle slightly, but started the game anyway. Our team began bravely by making a basket in the first seconds of the game, but then Garrison pulled ahead. Margo Langen- berg soon relieved Ianie Choate, who went out to rest her ankle. By the half, we had regained lost ground and the score was 16-16 after three baskets skillfully scored by Margie Thouron and five by Lanse Rowan. At the oppo- site end of the court, Amy Chapin and Priscilla VVork replaced Babs Currier and Polly Bartholomew, but Car- rison's forwards were quite tall and executed excellent pass- ing. All the guards, especially Mary Bocock, performed magnificently, intercepting passes and tying the ball, time after time. In the third quarter, St. Tim's again dropped almost ten points behind. Then Ianie Choate came in again and the forwards went to town. Lanse Rowan scored fourteen points in the last half, bringing her total up to twenty points for the game and tying the score. Finally, in the last few seconds of the game she scored a foul shot that won the game for us, 42-41. This expertly played game was a fitting climax to a very successful basketball season. JUNIOR VARSITY The Iunior Varsity also had a successful season. Lcd by Captain Alloc Enos, they played three games and won three games. The Erst was against Roland Park. The second one, against Friends, was characterized by good passing, intercepting and jumping by both forwards and guards, especially Alloe Enos, Lowell Belin, and Cornie Gerry. The score was 23-20. In the last game, against Oldtields, the final score was a close 27-25. The whole team played well together, and the passing was excellent, especially by Patty Ilurlbut. The I.V. this year brought themselves well-earned glory. i BROXYNIIC 'l'l'IAXXI J right, front mw: lklic Scdgwick, Izmc Cllllilfif 1Cnptui111. xIllI,giC Vlwllllllf Middle row: Priscilla Pmcolm, Pcppi Bcnson, 'lbddy C1lllllXK'ilf'. Buck row: Mary BOIISQI1. Polly Barthololllcw, Hubs Currier, Sixfv-four Sixty-Evo SPIDIQR 'l'li.XXl ILM Tw Tligllf, from nm! S1113 Bq1kuI'. Ibis? BL'Llft? Qlfgxptnilld. XI. Nulgmn ,'H1Vddlc TKJXYI Putty llurllmt. LHIIINL' IKUXXEIII. Lian llglilcy. ck row: Xlury lillfurd llocm-L. Mlm- lhnux, Prisnillzl XX'mVk, 'I' Il li S 'l' E IVA R D RIDING Our first Spring horse show was the l'.ll..X. Schooling Show held on April lf? at the lflkridge-Ilarford llunt Club. where the school was represented by five eager. but not too successful, riders. lloweyer, the real interscholastic com- petition began on May 2 with the lXlcDonogh llorse Show. 'l'he tive riders representing the school brought home six ribbons, an admirable way to begin the show season. lean Gibb won a third in the Vlorking Ilnnters. a fourth in the Imnpcrs and a tifth in the l .l'f.I. class. Margo lluniphrey took a fourth in the l .l3l.l. also, and shc and lean placed fifth in the Pairs of lhmters. We are now anticipating a three-day-event-in-onegday on May S at Garrison Forest. 'l'his is a new event in the interschool competition and promises to be interesting and challenging. The Inter- scholastic llorse Show is to be held at NlcDonogh on May lo and the schedule will be rounded out with the St. 'l'imothy's Show on May IU. Much thanks go to Mrs. lfrench for her enthusiasm and persistence in remodeling the show ring, preparing a second show ring and a dressage ring, and in encouraging the school team to do their best in all the shows. TENNIS The tennis season has been yery successful for St. 'l'iin's this spring, as our players haye won all the matches they have played. Our first victory was at Boland Park. where Patsy Blake played especially well and defeated a former Maryland Innior-Champion. Next our team played Bryn Mawr and then Oldtields. and also won all matches. We haye yet to play Garrison Forest, but hope we can continue our good record. 'I'he lnterseholastic 'l'eimis Xlatchcs. in which many Baltimore schools compete. haye been held at lfriends and Roland Park this year. Patsy Blake won all three of her matches and emerged with a splendid gold trophy: the Doubles team-lanie Choate and Pixie liayes-was also victorious. 'I his is the second year in a row that we have won the silyer Doubles cup: if we win it for a third time next year. we shall be allowed to retire the cup. XYe all have high hopes of doing just this. ClIl+llil?,Ll'1,XDl'IRS Left to right: Nina Xkasliburn illead l, Ann llill, Lizzy llnger, Betsey Pinckney, Isobel Brawley. Key Watts. Sixty-six .-4.3-fir f Q. 'I RIDING CLUB tw right fmnf rrnv: Maury BOIISZII. Mary llufurcl Brmcotk. .xlllllllildll Schiffcr lllulclb, Patsy lllnlkc. Buck ww: Nlzlrgo IIIIIIIIBIIICX, Kilfill Xlyrin. Sllfllll XYLM. .xlfhillgf Bzlrbi Colculxlu. 'ITINNIS 'l'lC.XNI ILM tu r1,,I1t, buck rmv: Xliss Kcunccly, Pixic l':ilYL'N. Xlurilcc l':llYCm, Lim lg2lilL'y. Nlzlrgic VIVIIUIITUII, cillfllit Clurrx. T I rfmt row: Baba Curriur. lntxy Blake 1Ctllllfllilll, lamc Clmglfc. f 1 W' 2 F 3 . WWQ VVVVA 5 M A K fr x L .. 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ACKNOWLEDGMENTS The editors wish to thank everyone who helped with the large amount of typing necessary for both issues of The Steward. The senior typing class was iudispeusableg but thanks also go to VVendy Urschel and Molly Earle, who helped when the class was especially rushed. The editors also wish to express their appreciation to Babs Currier, Amy Chapin. Polly Bartholomew, Tabby Cuunuiugs. Connie Bigelow. and Nl. Noland who helped up tremendously with the bulk of proofreading. XYe wish to acknowledge the following illustrations: Connie Bigelow's. on page 4lg Cynthia Sch1uidt's. on page 453 and Connie Bigelow's on page Sl. THE STEWARD Let's relax for a moment and think about this summer! How about a salt water vacation in that wonderful Maine air? We at BLACK POINT INN believe you will thoroughly enjoy a vacation with us, no matter what you like to do. If you want to be active, our specially heated salt Water pool is the focal point for day-long enjoyment of swimming, sunning, and sociability, which includes luncheon and refreshments. In addition, there are boat and fishing trips, sailing, walking trails, a two-mile crescent of sandy beach, 10 tennis courts, a private club golf course, putting green, shuffleboard, music and dancing. If you want to relax, we at BLACK POINT INN know that feeling, too. Warm sun and clear air that revitalize the spirit without any effort at all. Cool nights that make a luxury of the snug comfort of a good bed. Comfortable chairs for lazy reclining at vantage points for watching the active enjoyment of others or for simply looking at the encircling view of sea and tide. The BLACK POINT INN is on the ocean's edge at Prout's neck, Maine, 7 miles south of Portland. It is easy to reach by auto, air, or rail. We are proud of our reputation for over 30 years for outstanding food and service. 80 rooms all with bath at American Plan rates. Open from mid-June to mid-September, we also can make special arrangements for convention groups before and after this season. For our illusfraled booklet in color, wrife fo Ross W. Thompson, General Manager BLACK POINT INN Prout's Neck, Maine Represented by ROBERT F. WARNER, Inc., 588 Fifth Ave., New York, Judson 6-5500 Boston--LAfayette 3-4497 Chicago-RAndolph 6-0625 Washington-REpublic 7-2642 A Maine Vacation is what you NEED! 'I' H E S 'I' E XVA R D WILCOX CRITTENDEN DIVISION North 85 Judd Manufacturing Co. I Yekil Hachyum Peultah H We Come from good old Boston, Campus and Weekend Fashions The home of tI1ek,uem'm:md the Cod BELVEDERE AT YORK Where the Cdbots speak only to Lowollg 3'2 N- HOWARD ST- And the Lowells speak only to Cod THE STEXVARD Compliments of Besieged Parents GREENVALE PHARMACY, INC. Clinton P. Cavuoti, Ph.C. Creenvale, L. I., N. Y. We've got elbow room Rowan Schmidt Sedgwick Urschel Malone Schiffer COMPLIMENTS OF AN OLD FRIEND TH E S 'I' Ii VVA R D For Plumbing, Heating, Electric and Roofing Work Call FRANCIS C. DORSEY, INC. ROLAND PARK BEImonf 5-3103 - 3104 I U17 35' 515527 270 05527 SAKR ETE 3 THE READY-MIXED CONCRETE F0018 IN HANDY BAGS FOR THE HOME SAKKETE Concrete ............. ..... .. ..... 90 If 45 Ib. bag SAKRETE Sand Mix .........................80 G 45 lb. bu SAKRETE Mortar Mix ........ .... ............80 5 45 Ib. ba W. R. BONSAL COMPANY THE STEWARD Since we're neighbors . . just over the hill , may we suggest that you visit our Gift, Garden and Gourmet Shops and browse to your heart's content? If your gift buying is the surprise type for Mom, Dad or whoever, our experienced Staff will be happy to lend suggestions. VALLEY MART Va. 5-2500 Falls Road ,ff Wait Wifi V f E ' 5 D - 'S ' ' 5 fl-vf,i7?f'f7i'Pf ff'ff',ff'l will wlifvffi fffwiafivf' fQrf3,g,?j57WzWW ' nlzfl M W gjgipggillpl i ily My 11 lfpif GMA aye ffiffwllffffdii W W 44600 iylfljrfgqw Compliments from where the Ashley River meets the Cooper River to form the Atlantic Ocean rw: wffirirfffiff ww JWLM Wie Y'-if f A ity' riflfw '1' H E S 'I' E KVA R D PARISIENNE DYERS 81 CLEANERS COLD SPRING LANE NEAR DOLFIELD AVE Phone: Llberty 2-8l8Z Serving Sf. Timothy's For Many Years With Personalized Dry Cleaning With Good Wishes The Sfouffer Corporation Reslouranfs Frozen Cooked Foods Management and Food Service F. BARTON HARVEY uRC11lC111lJCI giIlS- General Insurante aftcr 40 you lmvc nothing left but your posturcf' Consult Us As You W'ould Your Doctor or Lawyer 17 E. Saratoga Street SAratoga 7-2430 A B. D. W. TH E S 'I' E XVA R D Phone, Mulberry 5-8876 John D. Beckley 81 Sons ISuccessors to Geo. J. Roche C1 Sonl PAINTING DECORATING I025 CATHEDRAL STREET Baltimore, Maryland THREE EXTRA FACULTY FIELDS PHARMACY DRUGS - LIQUORS - PERFUMES Compliments of I407 Reisterstown Road Pikesville 8, Maryland Phone-H unter 6-3 300 V. D. THE STEXVARD X 6 7 1 Y as y Nancy Carole Flower and Gift Shop Q Q l 1514 Reisterstown Road Keep Snllhng' lnext to Pikesville Post Office! HU t 6-4330 . n er After a Wh1le The florist that fashions your commencement bouquets . It gets to be Come in and browse! Complete line of flowers, gifts natural' and greeting cards. l We telegraph flowers anywhere! MONUMENTAL MOTOR TOURS INC. E CREKM l Chartered Service Atlantic City, N. J. l Conducted Tours l ORleans 5-8000. W X l 3319 Pulaski Highway Q Baltimore 24, Maryland .N l 'cg CREIM l i W W-, . THE STEWARD KO0NTZ CREAMERY, INC. 5600 Reisterstown Road Baltimore 15, Maryland SCHOOL SHOP Division of THE CAMP SHOP, INC. 550 Fifth Avenue, New York 36, Official Ouffiflers to ST. TlMOTHY'S SCHOOL Stevenson, Maryland N. Y. Roses are red Violets are blue But when tl1ey're all dead . . . PHEWll SCHREIBER 8' JONES 6427 Baltimore National Pike, Baltimore 28, Md. SportingGoods - Athletic Equipment Ridgeway 7-9033 THE STEVVARD 5.5 W , ' ,. f I X fi Q, -I , sf: 2. ,rf Wftll Q we M Q, QV. 'YQ 7 'I-5 I. 23 Qfs-'J X R d lgt ' gf, r Your friends and relations who own race horses have everything except Hi-Ball, Old Fashion and Cocktail glasses, ash trays and coasters with jockeys on them by Robert Riger wearing their own racing colors. Nor do they have as yet a statuette of a jockey by sculptress Mary Lawser nor a lamp with statuette also wearing their colors. They also lack jewelry and scarves likewise personalized. Ask them to write for our catalogue so they can own these things and be moved up to where they belong. Sincerely, Jake Disston, lll, President KINGS SPORT, INC. Wayne, Pa. Q -28.1'7 Zfl1 Q 1958 JERRY GEARY FLOWERS l l Call MUlberry 5-6468 5353 Park Heights Ave. l Li. 2-3838 V I THE A. L. MATHIAS COMPANY For Reliable and Reputable CATERING SERVICE We can serve ANY NUMBER-ANYWHERE-ANYTIME THE BUDDY BOUDOIR I l Office: 25 East Lee Street THE STEWARD ', . . But, above all things, truth beareth away the Victoryf Clnscription on New York Public Libr yi COMPLIMENTS OF A FRIEND COMPLIMENTS OF A BEALL MOTOR co VIRGINIA PARENT WHO BELIEVES IN Sfevef-m,MafIIand PRIVATE SCHOOLS 7 THE STEXVARD MARYLAND HOTEL SUPPLY CO., INC. 227 S. HANOVER ST. BALTIMORE I, MD. OFFICIAL JEWELERS TO ST. TlMOTHY'S SCHOOL UDEL BROS. FOR THEIR CLASS RINGS AND PINS PHOTOGRAPHERS TO BALTIMORE Designers and Makers of Rings, SINCE 1910 Emblems, Charms and Trophies Of the Better Kind Charles 8- Chase Sts. L51 BANKS6-BIDD parking in rear LExington 9-3740 ywelfff 5lIV 'lilhs Siationqs Q l23 Years of Quality I6th and Chestnut Streets Philadelphia, Pa. I Established 7885 THE CUMBERLAND COMPANY Heating - Air Conditioning - Fuel Oil 800 S. Carey Street Baltimore 23, Md. Telephone: SAratoga 7-5885 THE STEWARD Compliments of Charles F. Urschel, Jr. and Inter-Continental Motors Corporation VOL KSWAC-ENS for Texas Compliments of CHARLESCOTE FARM Sherborn, Mass. . 5? loljz All qt, If-YN. Qblx4,x 9.4.x 1-14.3, an .A .fs .. 4,5 f,x x :nw ' wZ,1fi'3 Qld' '- ' :E 'ein' N 'N l 'H 3.42 A, .-QL 1, 1 13, .l sf .lrrfl 7 3 1 ' C ,' tale The Country Store alan VN - lil Tk - , K. ,' -'fith . .. ,, -V A J F343 if l l Gonoord, Ilassff' 9 Enom-z'rocuN 6 Nnwrucxsr 0 snnnsorn 0 wssnvooo 6 FAR nluus 9 aevsnuv FARMS IX xlfl va wnly the Best from tbc East ana the west ur-4 CJOQ t MDCK wa JK MOU lf X sie 1- 1 1-A 1 ,. tele 1 x, 16,5-y f R A .-7 V. . 2,4 x' gr x fllg H lt Wm.. IDL .A . Y , R dbff . X- 1, my all -A - 4 gk, 1 5 Yr x Al. 1452 ala l. , .g- l-Q- tar . lf .....-.... - ,- K A f -.. L. X- Y .fA..f-X. , .. .. - f- A. A ' ' E' 'eh' E!! 3251732 'Bi :E :M .xii 332 32932 Q ak ':!i 5!d 'em' Pif .'--,.'m.u:.c.frf..'u-..'1-..'-N..195-12 ,. Q . . Q- . . f-. . Q f-f. . arf. Q. nal J THE SFILWARD MARYLAND CHAROLLAISE BREEDERS Pure Bred Charollaise Available At All Times Il West Pennsylvania Avenue VAIIey 5-0415 TOWSON 4, MARYLAND Rooms-Apartments-Cottages Compliments of Day or Week h ' ebem LAN LEA MOTEL APARTMENTS - L h 1 on Whlpperwlll Polnt U' E' ' Md woo N Y L Rd vAn y 3 289 THE STEWARD What Is Important As History Keep Posted by Your Favorite Daily This,Message Is Published in Behalf OI All Newspapers by Uhr lgrnuihmrv Ilnurnal anh El Happens TODAY TOMORROW! Reading Newspaper EVERY DAY! 2 Euvnzinig Eullviin Providence, R. I. 'bus-r Louodk Xt. Lui! ..Q'u::us dogg 'gf .Qui nluussl' bx.u.uq at gay? ,aku liockzq Coqildn-LLTZ qua an . nwx,f,, ff, ',Kc'X 'F.flEiN'l5 ' 'XE IG- -A-n..u:1 qewg qu, wt Qui KID' Q34 ,xox Rabi! U-N-ks do nm.. 4 wid' ew, , , ev, Perkie Presents Seeds 'n' Greetings f-- OJ-I tua..u.q I-I-G-l-,Q I-9121 1 lu I if Black-eyed Susan lMaryland State Flowerl and Old WW A g'9a 'g1'0' Tyme Herb seeds including: Borage, Chives, Thy e 9-91 0- QDSQ Sweet Basil, and Sage. Mail them as a seed-pack t gm Suguulr- I ns' ll postcard at any season of the year . . . or use the xtllaaqou yourself. A thoughtful way to send a greeting. E h tim ' R553 COLA qgu Lggyfix packe as a u cooriusraion oxo -S145 th f ll I II t t . B f 5 ku us Qu 4- ' ppd.-Box of IO-52.75 ppd. A fine bread-a d n U W butter remembrance. Order toda g I l y. L - q Nou ML mt P.S. Exellent items for St. Timothy's Book Departme t in- ' llll su. qou-In-fqL.rq,qd qal-I Win-I we satin u.9 J-95' Sita!-l.i.iA429rNEI3-,uglrq hghen lv-Muusti-h ln-mor. q,bh,3., IVY HILL FOREST oc svllle Maryland C key ' , Fairyland of Natural Beauty I' X s IDQLLQ A wwuub-ufu.g ALM, lm THE STEWARD I O.f'BQ9.Qx' ity:-Jb-e, l I I fQue,r f -I-Pwox Nw-as J-JJ 51,LA lfN3N Ib Cac:-'I r-waz 'ACA Qgflnfax IIJLQ. CW 'FYN tl F1 lo U-J Wiil- fd -BU- X THIS SPACE 45'-DU ' 'OCCi3 'H55l3t4?fQhQ,?fpL'f A T L,.,., C ' ..7x9..Q GN FNS - QQ Qoggiiiugcobe, FREELY AND vOLuNTARII.Y CONT IBUTED W 'wgisig QCPLTCUTM' JILQ-,A V qw? BC OTS Lic, new m-E' CJIBJ' -EEO rbcuol can BY A FATHER Cm Y'l..QfL.Q,C1 rvxg,IE,,ul'N.Q,n Q ' Si' AQSQJ-xc:SQi4'omQ9CDI AT THE POINT Or A NI .45 ld' 0-Ifgerw 1. 30 '35 A PMALSWELDWQ cb rbmaad EA C,lu.CKf.I2. Hull Tl. WJPMYIEIYSZQG 11003 IwgIIrResrI1:f.IE2gF.s'1!m M , 5 Q, Ib S2L9',l'L'-P 3 - , Om EQO ATTENTION - PARENTS CUAMJA' UN O A TI4:,4A,sS9,cIA'UGLhE. A II++-' A an ' V I I . T MOTHY' 0 L E ARIZONA PROPERTIES dw bb-'UL 31M nxg 'I 'Y'n'd? RANCHES FARMS INVESTMENTS odic. oQQne,S1u2'I QDOUAS QQAJO.. Cl,5mQDdJ4:V'De,lrwo. FRANK APPLETON A I,:Pva'I -L rm ki--bndhgo cmskoi ?El2xt5T,E5vARD , ancho e Rio S -I R D' 'mb C W SAHUARITA ARIZONA md A Q N .- 146, IME ww Ja Tl- tgld ' Juaidiaj,-'Isl MH-5, fjamqsam 'Em W O --AFR-L OX h 136-NN Nygab ICN QA,-J.. C, 3-Ek THE STEWARD THE BOATMAN'S SUPERMARKET Hundreds of offerings at all times-a complete showroom, storage yard, shed and basin filled with new and used boats for sale. YACHTS - SKIFFS - SAILERS - CRUISERS - RUNABOUTS Home of the Bay Head SKIFF New Jersey YACHT SALES Corp. Yacht Brokerage,6Design, Insurance Dealers exclusively for the Better Boats: WHEELER - CENTURY - CRUIS-ALONG - DYER Rt. 35 Cr Manasquan River, Point Pleasant Beach, N. J. qY64le LEANERS X Q M X sk , ' -5 KRUG C PLaza 2-0510-2-0511 Free City Delivery We Mail Anywhere Cll'0l'l of Baltimore, Inc. I2 W. LEXINGTON ST., BALTIMORE I, MD. Remember- Spalcling's of Pikesville for excellent food and a cocktail, if desired. Open daily Reservations accepted Phone: Hu. 6-3680 Specialties PISTACHE MARRONS-GLACES NOISETTE BONBONS CHOCOLATE PRALINEES CRYSTALLIZED ROSE 8- VIOLET PETALS I. s I. ROSES-CREAM MINTS AND OTHER PARTY SPECIALTIES TO ORDER Q 1. . FANCY IMPORTED EONBONNIERES THE STEVVARD TOUR OF EUROPE FOR GIRLS of Boarding School Age Escorted by MISS LUCIE LEE KINSOLVING Sailing from New York July 21, 1959 Visiting SPAIN - ITALY - AUSTRIA - GERMANY - FRANCE and ENGLAND Returning to New York September 4 by Trans-Atlantic .let Airliner All-Inclusive Tour 51,935.00 Arrangements by THE HOUSE OF TRAVEI., INC. 17 East 49th Street New York 17, N. Y. Every girl should love Congratulations to St. Timothy and the Class of1959 Paris Manufacturing Company her granclntothcrfl Paris, Illinois THE STEWARD N Bear e . , WMI? 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