Albion High School - Chevron Yearbook (Albion, NY)

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Ol lllll l THE CHEVRON ! l WHEELER, WARREN And still they gazed and still the wonders grew, , That one small head should carry all - he knew. Chevron Staff C1, 2, 3, 415 Business Manager Signor Prize Essay C315 Signor Prize,Speaking Contest C315 Glee Club C3,'415 Science Club C3, 41, President C415 Slide Rule Club, President C415 Alabama Bound C415 Minick', C415 Inter- class Debate C415 Oratorical Contest C415 Valedictorian WHITE, LUCILE No beauty is like the beauty of the mind. Art Club C115 Chevron Staff C3, 415 Newswriting Club C315 King Ar- 1 gimenes and the Unknown Warrior C315 O Kay C315 Science Club C415 In Honor of Vergil C415 Minick C415 Interclass Debate C415 Class Donor C41. WOODRUFF, RUTH She listened with a Hitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace: And she forgave me that I gazed To fondly on her face. Glee Club Cl, 2, 315 Bells of Beau- jo1ais C115 Chevron Staff C3, 415 Signor Prize Contest C315 King Ar- gimenes and the Unknown Warrior C315 Alabama Bound C41 5 Minick C415 O Kay C31. WRIGHT, FRANCES Fail I alone in words and deeds, Why all men strive and who suc- 5 ceeds? 1 Seems Club 449- A SENIOR'S PHILOSOPHY The happy days that we have spent Within thy hallowed walls are passed- And 1ife's new vistas rise before our eyes With promise of achievement and reward- The future, bright and fraught with hope With beckoning finger lures us on- To sterner tasks, More splendid victories. And yet dear Alma Mater We know full well The love We bear thee Will remain While life shall last -D. Weeks, IV. Page Thirteen

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0l llil l THE CHEVRON l lI2ll l0 Page Twelve SNYDER, MADOLYN A dancing shape and image gay, To haunt, to startle and waylayf' King Argimenes and the Unknown VVarrior C3jg Chevron Staff' STRASSNER, ENID Sigh'd and looked and sigh'd again. Glce Club Cl, 2, 3, fljg Art Club STRICKLAND, MARIAN Good nature and good sense must over join. Science Club C-1-jg Chevron Stall' Cfljg In Honor of' Virgil '1'IFFANY, MARIAN She doeth little kindnesses Which most leave undone, or dis- pose? Glace Club fl, 2, 3, -ljg Chevron Staff Q2, 3jg Art Club Qljg Science Club gig. TRIVISONDOLI, GILDA Her eyes as stars of twilight fair, Like twilight's too, her dusky hair. Science Club Chevron Staff Q4-D, In Honor of Vergil WEEKS, DQROTHY Of all 'those arts in which the wise excel, Nature's chief masterpiece is writing Well. Glee Club Q3, Aljg Chevron Staff C455 Interclass Debate

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0l llll! l THE CHEVRON l !IilI l0 BITTER-SWEET Look, Mary, I got eleven valentines, six from boys and five from girls. Mary, startled, jumped up from the desk which she had just been cleaning out, letting fall an envelope from which protruded some valentines. She shook herself and laughed rather shakily. It was only her imagination. But it had sounded so real. She could easily picture her young sister, Janet, ex- citedly crying the words before she had even opened the door. Janet's joyous shout as she came proudly carrying home her trophies from the valentine party at school always brought back to Mary's memory her own haste to reach home that day so long ago, her own fumbling at the door-knob. So alike and yet so different! Janet would rush home to show her valentinesg Mary had rushed home to hide her tears and mortificationsg Janet had fumbled at the door-knob in her joy to show her pretty valentinesg Mary had fumbled because the door-knob was dimmed through a blur of tears. Pity for that poor child she herself had been welled in the heart of Mary. She could never bring herself to believe that that forlorn, hurt child had been she. She was different now. That terrible day had shown her that one can't sit back and let the rest of the world go by, not if one wants to be happy. So Mary had mingled, a hard task for her, recast, found some happi- ness. Again even though so long a time had elapsed, she felt slighted and wanted to cry her heart out as she thought back over the ten years. Some people looking back upon moments of joy, pain, sadness or embarrassment can smile at the emotions which impelled them then. At that moment Mary could not do this. She must experience again the joy or pain. Oh! Only too well she remembered that bitter-sweet day. She had worn her new pink dress because her grade was to have a valentine party. She loved that dress. It was so soft and had such beautiful frilly lace on it. She had almost cried with joy when her mother had allowed her to wear it all day, even though the party was only in the afternoon. Page Fourteen