Battle Creek Central High School - Paean Yearbook (Battle Creek, MI)

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5m mnmmuzwa , 'neun v 1 L . T H E P A E A N ' 1 2 Higin School : : : : : .' Baiiie Creek, Michigan K E-I W I Published by the Graduating Class of The Battle Creek 51 'ff' 4. tl' 1 v-g I. Wh,,, ,., V . -. , a an 'H W-in 8 li. ' 4- f ww. A s Faculty Xiu.. J. Mmm Miss F551-Yspgn ' Miss Mabel semen Miss Louise Kirkpatrick Miss Helen' Shepard Miss Bacon Miss Hilda Oxby Miss Gail Swift Miss Jessie Mann Miss Mary Sleator W. L. Shuart Miss Helen M- Martin D. A. Davis Miss Baker Harry Allwardt Miss Alice Cimmer Miss Maude Phillipson Walfred Benson Miss Etta. Thurloyv Miss Helena. Hall Carlos C. Cole Edward M. Brigham -Mflss Carrie Krell Glenn Sooy Miss Edith Griffin Miss Lenna Warriner Miss Lila Turner Nathan E. Van Stone Harry R. Atkinson Mrs. Amy Cutting Miss Alicent Holt 4 ir- , Ru, f ,QW 'Mil 1 1 f lx L Board of Education WILLIAM G. COBURN WALTER S. KEET Superintendent of Schools President LANDON A. DUDLEY HENRY W. HARVEY Treasurer LOUIS E. STEWART FREDERICK A. ALLWARDT FRED D. WELLS Secretary W. G. Coburn H. R. Atkinson D2 r l ll L l Chl Vial H Q, ,IL ,A ,3t- . xi' V jk? M W' K PK ' Q :: gr For years our character has been moulded and formed under watchful supervision. Now, while it is still plastic, while every touch leaves its iin- pression, good or bad, we are going forth into the world. Let us round it out with strength and firin- ncss, with high ideals and noble principles, so that the World may say, this is in truth a man. Let us guard our character jealously 1'6l'llGl11lJC1'lllg that we alone a1'e responsible for it. No one can sully it but ourselves. Slander may be heaped upon it, but in the end it Will. eome out triumphant, putting those to shame who seek, through petty artilices to taint it. It is ours-the very ego, and no one can take it from us. Witlioiit character our whole life would rest on a foundation of sand, and at the 'lirst storm would totter and fall, to be blown about by the unpitying blasts,-a battered and worthless direlect. Let us be conhdent, but not over-conli- dent, bold, but not over-bold. Let us look for the good in life,-for the beautiful. Let us cultivate appreciation. Let us learn to live. The man who waits for opportunity to knock is generally so busy knocking otl1e1's that he fails to hear the rap himself. Opportunity isn't luck-- there is no such thing as luck. Today there are a thousand opportunities where yesterday there was but one. It is only necessary to realize this and to profit by the realization to be successful. Henry Van 'Dyke has given us the very essence of success and it is well worth quoting: 'f7lhe shallow hgu my hngcr cast Divifles the future from the post: Before fit, sleeps the unborn hour In flurhuess, and beyond thy power: Hehjhrl its fIli7H'IfhIlI'7lt7Z-lj Zine, The Quuzislierl hour, no longer thine: One hour alone is in thy 7mnd.s,- The NOW on 'whfich the .slmclow slumls. , ' Opportunity is a thing of the present and stands waiting for those who truly seek it. Whatever your work may be,-whether you think you are be- neath your work, or that your work is beneath you, -do your best. The employee who makes it a business to mind his business and do his best soon finds that he has the opportunity to see that others mind their business. Above all things, dowft My to fall into at soft smtp. Too many have tried, and are trying right along. The man who tries to fall into a soft snap generally falls far and lands hard. Be ambitious. Have a purpose in life, for, The whole world turns aside for the man who knows whither he is going. Battle Creek High School owes more than can be expressed in mere words to Mr. Hinman for the impetus he has given to oratory. Five years ago oratory was unthought of-almost unheard of in the school. Now, the annual oratorical contest is looked forward to throughout the entire year. We feel sure that in the future there will be some of the country's gifted speakers who can look back to their high school days, and say that for the first awakening of their interest,-for their start ln speaking,--they are indebted to the oratorical con- test, and to Mr. Hinman. We extend a most hearty greeting to the Class of 1916. Next fall you will begin four of the most enjoyable years of your life. Make these years mean something to you. Do something in High School. Don't wait until you are a Junior or a Senior,-then it will be late,-we might almost say, too late. Do what you can when you are a Fresh- man. Make Battle Creek High mean something to you, then you will mean something to Battle Creek High. t C1229--ZE'ZM Senior Class Roll MOTTO: Character is Power COLORS: Black and Cnolcl. CLASS FLOWER: Yellow Rose GEORGE NYE CANNON Class President Athletic Association Athletics, one B. C. All School Play Debating Club Glee Club Senior Play ESTELLA BROWN Vice President Girl's Athletic Association G. A. L. S. Glee Club ALLAN A. ACKLEY Class Treasurer Debating Club Oratory '11-'12 Senior Play Key Board 15 RUTH KELSEY Class Secretary Senior Play German Club Glee Club G. A, L. S. French Club Senior Class Roll 1 ROBERT S. ABBOTT JESSIE B. ARCHIBOLD OPAL ARMOUR Athletic Association Girl's Athletic Association Athletics, five B. C's, German Club All School Play Glee Club Debating Club Senior Play Paean Board Senior Play GRACE AUSTIN WELLINGTON D. BARKER Athletic Association Athletics, four B. C's. Board of Control Debating Club German Club HAROLD DOUGLAS BARNES CLARA BAYLEY TESSA BORDO Athletic Association German Club All School Play Debating Club German Club Oratory, '09. Paean Board Senior Play Tennis Club 17 Q RUTH A. BOWMAN Senior Class Roll CLIFFORD WAYNE BRAINARD MARGARET BRANSON Basket Ball Athletic Association French Club German Club All School Play Glee Club Glee Club Orchestra MILDRED BRININSTOOL Glee Club French Club Senior Play ALICE P. BUTTERFIELD R G. A, L. S. ALPH o. CANRIGHT: Athletic Association Debating Club German Club Glee Club Tennis Club 'I 9 ETA BROWNING All School Play French Club German Club G. A. L. S. Oratory, '09-'10 Senior Play ROSS H. COLLER Athletic Association Debating Club F' I! ui O' 3 Senior Class Roll ELSIE VIVIAN CRAPO GLADYS S. DAVIS HELEN DE BARR French Club ' G- A. L. S' German Club DOROTHY DECKER ANNABEL M. DOWLING All School Play Ge,-man Club Glee Club Senior Play MAE DRISCOLL WILLIAM C. EASTMAN MINA B. EVANS German Club Athletic Association Athletics, o11e R3 three B. C'S. 21 Senior Class Roll GLADYS L. EGBERT SHAKIR FAR RUTH FISHER Glr1's Athletic -Association German Club ' Senior Play ETHEL L. FISK LOLA E. GARRIOTT German Club French Club German Club Glee Club Senior Play I HUMPHREY G. GAUNCE HELEN E. GLEASON ERNEST GREAVES G. A. L. S. 23 i ef' GERTRUDE GOODWIN Senior Class Roll NELLIE LLGRIFFITHS BERNICE GUTHRIE All School Play French Club Key Board Oratory, '10-'11 Paean Board Senior Play JESSE F. HAGELSHAW THEODORE HELLENTHAL Athletic Association Athletic Association Debating Club . Debating Club Glee Club ALICE LORENA HICKOK BERENICE HIRE J, VIRGIL JONES German Club French Club Athletic Association Glee Club Athletics Key Board Debating Club Oratory, '10-'11, Paean Board 25 mv V1 Senior Class Roll WILHELMINA H. KETCHAM JAMES KNAPP CHARLES BROWN KNAPPEN Girl's Athletic Association German Club Athletic Association Basket Ball ETHEL V. LETELLIER I-IELDINE LINDSTROLM G. A. L. S. French Club NENA MAC INTYRE HELEN MATHEWS EULA M. MCPHERSON Gir1's Athletic Association G. A. L. S. G. A. L. S, Basket Ball French Club Board of Control . Senior Play 27 Senior Class Roll LEON MYERS , VIOLA N. NEWCOMER Gir1's Athletic Association All School Play Basket Ball Board of Control French Club Senior Play Athletic Association German Club RANNELLS C. OWENS LO Debating Club CLARENCE J. PRATT ROY PRICE Athletic Association Athletic Association Debating Club Debating Club German Club 29 IS PIERCE GERTRUDE OSMUN Girl's Athletic Association G. A. L. S. Glee Club BESSIE REID .- -.., fb ' x ily:-' 'V - gg A 'V ,Q Q I? X 2' 1- Q5 T x ,uf v4 ,1 Xu .4 +1 A if .1 A 'm . C. 1 A .1 I . - '. , Aa -I t . . I x .. . CARL BENTON REID Athletic Association Athletics, one B. C. All School Play Senior Play Senior Class Roll LILA E. REYNOLDS RUTH M. REYNOLDS Girl's Athletic Association Gir1's Athletic Association G. A. L. S. G. A. L. S. French Club Senior Play BERNICE E. ROBINSON CHARLES P. RUSSELL Girl's Athletic Association Athletic Association Glee Club Athletics, one B. C. German Club Glee Club HARRIETTE SACKRIDER CHARLES N. SILCOX ALEENE M. SLEEPER Athletic Association German Club German Club G. A. L. S. Glee Club 31 -A 'S 4 'x , 'E U . -v'A 5 - K Senior Class Roll ROWLAND D. SMITH IVAN SNELL FLORENCE M. SNOOK Athletic Association Athletic Association ' ' Debating Club THEODORE LOUIS SQUIER MARJORIE STERLING Athletic Association All School Play Debating Club Debating Team Glee Club Key Board, '10 Orchestra, '11 Paean Board Tennis Club FLORA SWETT LEO TATTERSALL HAZEL G. TAYLOR Senior Play Athletic Association G, A, L, S, Athletics French Club 3 3 . Senior Class Roll MANUEI S TARPINIAN HAROLD L. TODD GEM S. TYLER Athletic Association Basket Ball Orchestra Gir1's Tennis Club RUTH WALKENHUT BARRIE FLORENCE WALWORTH Senior Play G. A. L. S. German Club Key Board, '11 Oratory, '09-'11 Senior Play M. NORINE WEICKGENANT ADELE WESTBROOK DAISY LOUISE WILCOX Senior Play G. A. L. S. German Club Oratory, '09-'11. Senior Play 35 MURIEL YARGER German Club Senior Class Roll 3 7 MAYO NELSON ZEIGLER Athletic Association Athletics, two B. C'S. Board of Control Debating Club Paean Board Senior Play All School Play Presidents Address By GEORGE NYE CANNON Commencement, that goal which all students are eagerly striving to attain, is here at last and the Class of 1912 begin to realize that their school days are over. Soon we shall scatter. Some will go to college, some will go west, many will marry, but we shall all have to battle with the stern realities of life. In the last twelve years during which we have attended school, and especially during tl1e last four years, we might be compared to ardent con- testants in a race, a race of persistent effort and perseverance. Some have reached the goal of hon- or with almost perfect scores while others have managed just to make the requisite number of points. In school as in all contests, the Seniors are the ones who have reached the goal. Now let us make up our minds to assist others. Perhaps a word of encouragement may not be amiss to those who are behind us on the road. May each of our class be a helpful little cog in this great machine of the progress of civilization. This class has four score and six graduates about to put forth their efforts in a life of service in this vast universe. Why not endeavor to place our names among those of the highest and noblest, on the pinnacle of honor where justice reigns su- preme, which towers far above the hills ofiselfish- ness and superstition. Each member's heart is filled with gratitude to our friends, to our parents, to our teachers, who have ever pointed to highest ideals. Now we depart. Perhaps many of us will embark upon the sea of life to be separated as the winds and waves bear us here and there, each taking up that special work which Providence has prepared him for, ever seeking to make it some- thing worthy and ennobling. No matter where we go nor what we do, those whom we encounter quite likely will not always be so careful of our finer feelings nor so willing to guard over us as our teachers have been, but we shall be compelled to give and take, to rise or fall, by our own exertions. But by keeping in touch with whatever is good and by giving one another the glad hand we shall be able to bestow that which we have so diligently gathered during our years of earnest effort. As individuals we have all made mistakes, but experience is a good teacher. Never- theless the thought comes to us all, If I could only have a chance to try it over again. We have suc- ceeded in graduating, but are we all really satisfied with our achievement? No. Not by any means. There are some subjects and some parts of the high school course that each of us has missed or perhaps might have done better in. We are at the beginning of a greater con- flict than that from which we have just emerged. The struggles of the past are but an entering wedge to this greater conflict which is now before us. Let us emblazon on our memories our motto, Charac- ter is power, ever seeking for and obtaining that power to use it as the exigeucy of time requires. Class History from a Girl's Diary By BAKIIRIE Yvzi LWVORTII Sept. 3, 1908. Of all tl1e eventful days in my school career, I do believe, dear diary, this has been the day. Just to think that we are at last launched on this high school life that we are told is to be so broadening to us, both socially and intellectually. Most of us, although we felt our insignificance, were, no doubt, not so awe-struck as we supposed we would be at the broad halls and pleasant UU class rooms of the old building. Let me whisper in your ear, my truest confidant, that I call that old building posi- tively dingy. Just once I stalked very proudly into a class of mighty Seniors, Ca vast assembly, it seem- ed to mel and all unawares that I was intruding upon that compa.ny's profound meditation, a most unpleasant giggle arose and I suddenly became conscious that something was wrong, so many eyes were upon me, and my heart beat just frantically. How I ever got out of that class room will always be a mystery to me. Oct. 15, 1908. Only my firm resolution that I would not neglect my dear diary for anything whatsoever keeps me from going to bed immediately. Seeking my couch would sound better, but they say Freshmen must not use flowery language. And what is the cause of my unusual weariness, you inquire? A whole day at school and the organization of our class H with Harold Barnes as president. We are planning things already, for the Class of 1912 is going to do something worth while. Nov. 6, 1908. Oh dear me! Something really exciting has hap- pened. Those awful, awful Sophs kidnapped our president so that he could not preside at class meet- ing this afternoon. The whole affair was a very disgraceful proceeding, paper filled the air and later covered the floor. One of our worthy instruc- tors said that 29 was a sight for the gods. Nothwithstanding the total lack of order, our gentle voiced vice-president, with a great deal of effort made herself heard, and the class voted to give a dance. I am going to whisper something in your ear, and don 't betray my confidence: the high ideals of high school discipline, which I have so long cherished, suffered a great deal this afternoon, so much in fact, that I doubt if the same awe of high school government will ever be restored. Mar. 30, 1911. The Class of 1912 held another one of those exceptionally orderly C ill business meetings today. Oh that the floor would open up for a few of those pedantie, parliamentary-law sharks and our patient president, whose soul is so sorely tried, be given a little peace. Hurrah for the Chicken Pie Supper Committee! The supper was a grand success financially, and from the report read today it netted the class a larger sum than any class has gained for several years. Just to hear that, was ample reward for the tired hands and aching feet. As in every organization a few unselfish willing toilers shoulder the burdens, while the rest, fthe idle, un- concerned majorityj take delight in knocking. I wonder if they will escape condemnation at St. Peter's Gate with such ease. Feb. 15, 1912. First it was the Freshman Dance, then the Sopho- more Whirl, the Junior Hop, and last, but not least by far, the Senior Ball. What a success it was! The Elks' ball room afforded a truly splendid set- ting for the pretty gowns of the girls and the happy animated faces of all. It struck me more forcibly than ever before what an important part the social side of our school life plays in our education. When they are events of the past and we have turned our attention to the weightier problems of life, surely nothing will furnish more pleasing thoughts for re- flection. Apr. 30, 1912. How proud of our class we should be! Five of the eight twenty dollar prizes which Mr. Hinman has so generously offered to further the interest in oratory in B. C. H. S. have been won by 1912's. It seems as though, from its Freshman, through to its Senior year, the class has been endowed with a remarkable number of orators, which has never been exceeded by any class of B. C. High, and which I am confident will never be surpassed. Surely the Laurels are ours. June 20, 1912. I'm afraid dear diary it is a heart sick girl who comes to you tonight. Never has my own insigni- ficance and the smallness of my own part in the world impressed me so strongly as tonight. Never have I realized so deeply my unfitness to cope with life's problems. We who are just now leaving behind us four memora.ble years filled with work, not easy work either, intermingled with pleasure, can, for the first time understand fully that our edue cation is only begun. Now we stand at the portal of a new day, what matters the past, it is mere oblivion, it is the future that counts, and if we keep ever before us our motto, Character is power, we shall attain to heights unknown. 4.9 4 - ... -:fn-A 1 if . -. . .E sg. g,v f .-:,-E f s ' Z'-43,4276 ,f . 2 .wil , 2'-' -if ' I' Eli , ,, u 1' , L t E ,AE Class Prophecy It had been a stirring day. In the first place history note-books were due, and mine, as usual, wasn't ready. In a spirit of desperation I had handed in empty note-book covers, and, sneaking in sixth hour with the rest of my contribution, I had collided witl1 Kirk Naturally I beat it to the office to talk the matter over with Tommy VVell, he finally promised not to give me a pink for the note-book deal, if I would make a big A recitation in I had just waded through a lengthy account of Washington's famous bombardment of Fort Sump- ter and, gazing fixedly at the wall, was contemplat- ing the greatness of the attempt, when out of a large map of Arizona stalked Clarence Pratt, a 'billiard cue in one hand and an electric battery in the other. Down came the billiard cue with a thud on my cranium and I knew no more until I awoke to find myself being escorted along a subway by two history the next day and Q3 K bewitchine' police ladies find answers for all the i ii whom I zgterwards learned loose questions. As I had mm Q W, iff f' ff.,'?7'l to be Jessie Archibold and not opened my text for sev- , :Mr E513 McPE1e1-Son, They ham- eral days I had quite a nice i- 2 e me in o a court room proposition to face. More- f l: f-. f ,,,,,,, ji, Where Bill ERSUIIBH, 19011115- over, I had succeed in spill- , 35 35 1 5 iff if Q fa ,,.. . ,, ing' upon the head of a ing I-IZSO4 all down the Q Q gg ' brass bed with a hair brush, front of me that day in Lab ff f i lf -5 sentenced me to a hundred but the fact that Heine': f f ff fi , and thirty P38-'GS of th0 CiV- gave me twenty-five points X' IINT il Government of Hades. on my note-book more than made up for that disaster. On arriving home, I had retreated to my room in company with McLaughlin's I-Iistory of the American Nation, a nickles worth of peanuts with shucks on,-the kind you get for ten cents a pound at the Cattle Ranch,-three remarkably sympathetic looking dill pickles, and a tearful piece of pie plant pie. I launched an immediate and vigorous attack upon all four at once. Turning around, I bumped into a spice garden in Siam where I found Leon Myers constructing a wireless telegraph station. I-Ie conducted me to the top of a tower where I came upon Mina Ketcham busily engaged with the finishing touches of Dorothy Decker's wedding gown. To my inquiry as to where the event was to occur, she replied, At Lone Rooster, Arkansas. But before I could learn any more of the particulars, I plunged head first into Mayo Ziegler's Shaving Emporium, where x that gentleman, ably assisted by'Harold Todd, de- spite my vigorous Vprotestations, began to clip my nails with crocodile teeth and to rub a solution of HZS, tomato catsup, and rose-water into my scalp. But Corporal Snell valiantly came to my rescue with a flute. Thinking to make good my escape, I hit the pike, only to fall into the arms of Allan Ackley who insisted upon pulling out my wisdom teeth with a tack hammer. However, Margaret Branson now appeared upon the scene, batted him over the head with a Virgil text, and invited me to visit her Freshman Latin class. Very regretfully I declin- ed, that I might keep a date with George Cannon at the Peanut Roasters' Convention, where he was chairman of the Committee on Gasoline. Here Harold Barnes, becomingly clad in red flannel pa- jamas, delivered a remarkable oration entitled, Hints to Housewives, or How to Prepare a Heart Without Browning It Too Much. Needless to I was delighted with the talent and deep thought displayed by my 1 old school-mate. .BHEEER1 Ee?-?a - Alice Butterfield 'f and Lila Rey- Zf, , I ' nolds were very : W.-P7 ' .A an 'lg - QQVQWHFGM anxious to attend M G'f?,,f , ty 'jfdipfb' this lecture, but, ' .f ' i g Jffj' A although Alice f li In had the ' Price, did' N 'Z Lila was Owen i-' '79 'Rl ,,,. grill -4,217 too much, so they 5, Y iftafizr'tfiiiiff::.zuee:iQ1Q-.es'gil 'fff b d S d- -- were me ' u ' f Fifi it denly there was a sharp report, for Chuck Silcox, following the wild persuits of his youth, had ignit- ed a barrel of dynamite under the building, which ended the meeting. Bob Abbott immediately under- took the funeral arrangements. At this point tWVelly Barker asked my assist- ance in answering 811 advertisement for a corres- pondent, signed by a certain Miss Ruth NValkenhut, retired kindergarten teacher. He also wanted me to help him select a new tie at Clara Bayley's Haber- dashery. I referred him to Tessa Bordo's Matri- monial Bureau and turned away, only to be run down by a speeding auto, which carried a pair of elopers, strongly resembling Clifford Brainard and Elsie Crapo. On regaining consciousness, I arose and Wended my way to the Blissful Boarding House, run by Hire, Swift and Swett. Here I met Nena MacIntyre who was acting as traveling saleslady for the War- riner-Kirkpatrick Gum Corporation. Nena said that she had just sold a large consignment to Dowl- ing and Hagelshaw, Home Bakers. For dinner at the boarding house We enjoyed some of those de- liciousidouble concave lenses smothered in onio11s, ,a dish for which their cook, Adele Westbrook, was famous. In the evening I witnessed an elegant presentation of Ethel Letellier's masterpiece, Sammy and the Physics Problem, with Carl Reid as leading man, ably assisted by Viola New- comer as Rubifoam, Helen De Barr as Pearl- ine, Leo Tattersall and Virgil Jones as The Gold Dust Twins, and a magnificent chorus under the skillful direction of Hazel Taylor. But Norine Weickgenant, the new suffragette mayoress, broke up the show by declaring it illegal to chew Spear- mint in the Peanut Gallery. - Whereupon I yawned and, turning around, en- tered the Pantheon, at Rome. Here I found Kid Squier and OX Tarpy engaged in a terrific struggle for the light-heavy weight championship of the world. Some- ' one near me yelled, Rah for Ted! and looking in that direction, I be- held Ross Coller. After our tears of joy had flown freely for some time, Coller informed me that he was the editor of the Spade, a publication of world-wide fame. As I left the Pantheon I encoun- tered a meek, plainly dressed lady, who informed me that she was Nellie Griffiths, and invited me to accom- pany her to the Annual International Cooperative Missionary Workers Society Banquet. Of coursc I couldn't refuse and among the toasts I heard Dr. Ralph Canright deliver a profound address on the subject, Do the Ijleathen Women Use I-Iymf1'Book Leaves to Crimp Their Hair? The question was later affirmed in heated debate by the Rev. Charles Knappen and denied by Dr. Lola Garriott, A. B., M. A., L. L. D., D. D., who became so vigorous in her argument that the banquet was forced to ad- journ. Something struck me on the head and I knew no more. When I finally did come to myself, I was standing in the middle of a beautiful garden in WX li n M' paw r Q A ,:, my xl l -A W-I ' A MN , A ,g - . ,Im Vf K A ,....., Q.-1' fa, wt ww is 0 yy' southern Italy. It was night-a clear, lovely night -and the moon shone with a beauty and radiance which dazzled me andiilled my innermost being with delight. Moreover from a nearby balcony could be heard delicious, enchanting strains of mu- sic, a sweet, low voice, accompanied by a mouth .. organ. By standing on tiptoe, I recognized Ruth Kelsey and saw that she was teaching music to a stalwart, blond-crested fellow who reminded me strangely of Heine Benson. Come on along! Come on along! Listen to that rag-time band! she sang so sorrowfully that I would have wept in sympathy had I not just then heard a great commotion out- side and the sound of rushing feet. I hastened forth and, to my utter amazement, found myself in the mid- dlc of a London street. A tire engine shrieked by, women and children screamed and men swore, while a passerby informed me that a general fire alarm had been turned in. Following the crowd, I came at last to a great square in the center of which was erected a lofty platform, completely surrounded by a vast multitude. Upon this plat- form under a great triumphal arch, which bore the inspiring motto, Votes for Women, stood a bot- tle of pop, and beside it, calmly bowing to a great host of cabbages, potatoes, and venerable eggs, that were hastening in that direction, I beheld, to my horror and sorrow, my old friend, Lorena Hickok. Deeply touched and grieved at the sight, I leap- ed into a swiftly passing aeroplane, driven by the famous aviator, Ruth Reynolds. Of course we were delighted to see each other and had a delightful chat while crossing the Atlantic. But after that, Ruth lost control of her machine, and we fell, land- ing with a crash on the top of a great sign which read, Leta Browning, Painter and Decorator. Barnes decorated at reasonable prices. VVQ weren't hurt very much, although Ruth assured me that at least three ribs and an arm were broken be- yond all repair, so we decided to call on Leta and see how she was getting on with her Barnes. lVherc- upon, with Ruth riding, as she expressed it, very comfortably on my back, we started toward the nearest town, which to my joy proved to be Battle Creek, Michigan. We approached the city from the east, and in the Kingman addition we saw what seemed to be a great circus, with thousands of visitors coming and going. After consulting our pocket books, we de- cided to enter, purchased our tickets at the big gate and made for the menagerie. Just outside the main tent, however, our attention was arrested by a somewhat lean, bespectacled man, who was shout- ing through a megaphone, This way ladies and gentlemen,-this way!!! See the greatest living snake charmer! See Estelle, the' last and only original, oriental princess. A supernatural, in- comprehensible marvel! This way-only ten cents! Only ten cents! Unable to resist the temptation, we threw discretion to the winds and entered, to find--Estella Brown, a huge boa constrictor coiled around each ankle, fearlessly toying with a long, pale green reptile that was even then winding it- self around her neck. Witli a wild cry I fainted, and upon waking, found myself upon the floor of my room, madly clutching at my lead pencil which had slipped down inside my collar from its wonted position behind my left ear. Slowly and painfully I arose, gathered together my scattered wits and peanuts, took a drink of water, and regretfully returned to Washington's bombardment of Fort Sumter. 1 ff 3 ,I 4,x kv lu 4 ESTEL 5,5 9.1. M M-. ff, 'KIM U ' ,W . f47 'ii'?7-' 'Xlfffwg-. ' 'f'f f' 'E J-Xmi' '-QgMh4g, 1111111 V. :K 5 l lifitw A ,ll ff' . ,, Ih... .. , A, U 53 , ' T a! 31 ,A -' - ' ' X7 y if lxf 1.'A-in ' ,., L H' K' ' l I -ffl 3' -1 0 tgigga ',.v f . .X , ll' ' 5 f lllll, .-F, -an lg if I ,ig ,V 'iigga E '33 UV! +- ll ff' E1 EE! 1:1 E3 1 A n Elim- IIIIII 1 N ' 'e 5353 it we l y W fi-Q lf EIJEJ 4? . - RA W KJ Rl K g K G A X4 l .K 'Nl M4 A f , n g ' h ,Il - ' , it Now, Sullivan, don't forget the signal for the till six, the Iinest play that has ever been given or drops! that ever can be given in all Battle Creek High's Hey! Zeig, have you got my book?,' Viola! don't go awayg we'l.l start in a minute. Hal Ha! I thought I'd 'eroakil' Well did you see her? Honestly it was the 'killingest' thing. Say! Who's going to translate my German? Wl1y George Cannon! Did you eat all those peanuts ? Yes sir! I got eight-seven in German verbs. Oh Mildred! Play that 'Beauty Spot'. A Now everybody stop talking! All on the stage for that Grand Finale. Everybody sing! Now sing it people l-' Love Never Dies' twice. CMueh sup- pressed mirth.l There tl1at's line. And so things went, yet out of all that confu- sion, which occurred regularly every day from four history was produced by Mr. Cole. Time went like lightning and before you could hardly breathe, May twenty-third was here. Oh! that eventful day. Mr. Cole rushed hither and thither with- all. sorts of ' 4 s w e ll ' ' gowns on his armg Mr. At- kinson direct- ed the eart- ing men with their various burdens 5 members of the east were everywhere at once, the tough chorus brushed past rows of awe-struck freshmen and sneaked gal- lons of paint, pounds of powder and boxes of curls to the dressing rooms. Truly the clocks of B. C. just raced, and tl1e last touch of paint was on, tl1e last curl glued in place, just as the orchestra gave tl1e final flourish to the overture. Tense silence reigned as the curtain rose and the Misses WGtl1GPQll,, stepped in to tl1e new missus boudoir to await her arrival. The play laid bare to the Seniors the strenuous difficulties they may encounter once they are beyond the pro- tecting and comforting my walls of high school and have entered into the whirling maelstrom of mar- ital existence. But in spite of the inexperienoe Cas far as we knowj of the galaxy of stars who in- terpreted Mr. Jerome's conception of nuptial bliss, the afore mentioned stars carried themselves like veterans of the married state, and gave evidence by their performance that they were at least close observers. ' Fanny and the Servant Problem is certainly the funniest little play ever written by Jerome K. Jerome. It consists of four acts with twenty-one people in the cast, and the talent of the actors is indescribable. Truly Nellie Griffiths and Dot Decker made sublime old maids. The part of their nephew, Vernon, the Lord Bantock, was taken by Allan Ackley, and every girlls heart beat just a lit- tle quicker when he stepped out upon the stage, for l1e certainly acted a true, dear husband. And Fanny! Say! Speaking of Billie Burke-why-- Vi Newcomer leaves Billie in the shade. What would Billie do if she had married a lord in disguise and landed in a house where each of the twenty-three servants was a relative? Carl Reid as the old butler was certainly scream and his family-oh my! why, as fine a . . . .... family of servants as the Bennets, couldn't be found in all England. Lcta Browning, as the independ- ent old housekeeper, tolerated her mistress merely for Lo1'd Bantock's sake, for truly, he could not exist without the Benuets. Ruth Reynolds, as Jane , was the snippiest of lady's maids, and George Cannon as Ernest, the second footinan, caused much merriment, as Ernest was one of those unfortunate fellows who is never understood. Then who could have taken the part of fllonoria ex- cept Lola Garriott? Everybody laughed at Harold Barnes as Doctor Fremantle, and he was surely at Hgood scout when it came to chorus girls. George P. Newte, Mayo Zeigler in disguise, was a typical husiness manager, a11d the chorus-well, it was sim- ply great! NVho'd ever think that dignified Seniors could look so? Of course the play was given twice and the puh- lie wanted more, hut-well enough's enough. The cast as a whole extends its hcartiest thanks to Mildred Schroder and Niles Bryant, who eontrihut- ed so much to the musical success, to Fred Sulli- van, who made such a capahle stage manager, to the merchants of Battle Creek, who were so liberal in their loan of furniture and stage settings, and last, hut not least, to Carlos Cole, to whom the en- tire success of the play is due. 01,1 -. fW1'?fvm if 9 f -ftwnf 1 'ix -M45 ' ii., lf ' x', 'w,?f ' wif- 'xx Aj: .1 -gif'-7 .tx Wm I Q ' 1 if z rrp , I Ani . ' - I , .3 K 3., ' I+. 0 F 5 P My Novel By JACK BALDYVIN FOREWORD: I was very-very young, that is why I did it,-one year ago:--and I kept a diary-but I will confess all. EXTRACTS FROM A DIARY June 1, 1911 :--I have just completed a master scene for my novel. I lost myself completely, think- ing it out and writing it. First I sat in my chair, my pen in hand--and thought,-as I meditated, the scene grew-and I became excited, and paced up and down my room, madly thinking'-I mounted my table,-standing at my full height I continued to tliink. I jumped from the wooden plateau-l rushed to my bureau and for a minute gazed admir- ingly at myself in the glass-kicked over a chair -dashed back to my desk-and started to write again with growing. June 15, 1911 :--The first draft for two or three chapters is feverish haste. And so my story is finished-I believe I will try Harpers. 1911 :-I have decided that a few poems unusual, will improve my novel-I in- tend to have a preface also. June 18, 1911:-When I commenced writing I had a rough outline for my novel-but I doubt if it will answer. I must think out a plot for my novel. I have a great many scenes written already. Last Copyright June 16, -although 1912 il 50 y John B. lluldwin night as I lay in bed I had several ideas for my work,-of course I arose and jotted them down. I call my novel- Day and Night. -It will be differ- ent! It opens with a poem :- DAY. The day is a time for common folk That walk in lime-like light, Whose souls are shrlvcllcal by ct sun, That hides the wrong aml right. A wiokccl, wrctchcrl, willful sun That kills the blessed night. June 19, 1911:-The scene of my novel is laid in the town of Mutton- dale. Chapter One is perfect! The Practical World is the title. In it I iiitrocluce the villain 5-not an im- possibile villain either, but a young man-a plebian, of lowest instincts. I call him Frank Littleton - a n y name would do. On entering his fa- ther's home he sees his mother 1' In . l 1 .3 'rl stoop to remove her husband's shoes. Littleton sniffs and sneers around and turns to his mother and says, Cabbage and onions! After the supper, Mr. Littleton asks his son why he doesn't marry the rich Randolph girl. Frank replies that his friend Ben White is the favored suitor. Queer him! says the father, This is a prac- tical world-get him in wrong. June 21, 1911 :-I must introduced Madge Bos- well, the other girl,+the girl whom Littleton really loves-but whom he gives up for Alice Randolph's money. It is also time to pull in the hero. I-Ie is a typical Muttondale swell,-athletic but simple- minded,-I call him Ben White. He loves Alice Randolph-but Littleton persuades him that Alice is unfaithful-and he seeks consolation in Madge Boswell, who of course does all in her power to make Ben forget his former sweetheart. June 27, 1911:-I have decided to make the un- expected happen,-make White marry Madge Bos- well and go to Colorado,-but I'll free him all right. White enters into politics out in that state 5- and his wife insists on taking the stump for him. This is a calamity,-for Madge Boswell, speaking for her husband, is jeered by her female audiences, -she doesn't say the right things g-the tilt of her hat isn't right,-her clothes aren't right 5-and her husband is defeated by the women's vote. The next morning Ben finds his wife in the cel- lar-she has committed suicide 5- I won't dis- grace you again, says a note-pinned on her breast. CThis is the only touch of pathos in my storyj. .June 28, 1911 :-I will draw on the truth for Chapter seven. I read in the paper the other day that somewhere a band of muskrats had attacked some people who were canoeing on a river. What a scene for my novell Frank Littleton, the villain, takes, Alice Ran- dolph, the heroine, for a canoe trip down the river. On the way home-a little animal, a muskrat, swims out to the canoe-and starts to climb up the side. Littleton raises his paddle-but Alice pre- tends to cover her eyes and says,-- Don't hurt him -the nice little field mouse! Field mouse I Frank exclaims as the scaly tail- ed creature climbs into the canoe,-but, at this mo- ment, something rocks the boat. Alice reaches down to stroke her field mouse -but he bites her hand. Throw him out! she gasps-but another dark body climbs over the side of the canoeg-and in a second, half a dozen wriggling beady eyed animals are in the boat. Frank, frightened, takes several awkward strokes with his paddle-but the rats turn on him! They bite l1is knees-he paddles with one hand and fights with the other-a rat crawls up his neck--and bites his face! Another reaches his shoulders-his chin is bleeding-he drops his pad- dle-it splashes-he sees more muskrats swimming for the boat! The girl shrieks, a muskrat is at her throat,- fany girl would shrieklj-her paddle is lost-she clutches the rat with both hands,-the canoe upsets, and the two young people are swimming for their lives-pursued by the muskrats. Then all is dark. When Alice awakens she is under a tree-her head in Frank's lap-the sunset makes her palc face radiant. You have saved my life, she mur- murs. And what is my reward? asks Frank-as he takes her in his arms. I hope I can make it clear-when I write this chapter in detail-that Alice, like many a romantic girl-mistakes gratitude for love. September 1, 1911 :-I have not written directly on my novel for several weeks-but I have about eighty pages of notes 5-similes-descriptions-com versations-new characters-and complications of plot. I have decided that where Littleton takes Alice in l1is arms is a good place to end Book One. I will call Book Two, 'tNight -and preface it with a poem :- O to vanquish the ghouls-that infest the fair dark- Crowd them back in their prisons-their dungeons of dawn. In a heap! For awake are the guards of the night- keen for right,- In the moon's death pale gaze-like a sun yet unborn. Thinking deep! For in blackness and lamp light-and gleam of the star Watch the lover,-the student,-the guard who will warn Those who weep! For the Soldier-the Poet-the Scientist too, NIGHT. Hush, the tick of the clock and the snore of the world- Are yet heard in the night, and remind of the dawn. But they sleep! Now the low brows come out-and with villainous eyes- Peer -into the windows of houses forelorn. In they creep! I For abused is the night by degenerate men, They hide in its blackness,-and put it to scorn. While they reap! Are awake in the night-doomed to watch -and foresworn. The guard keep! September 14, 1911:-I am going to introduce three men-representative types-into my book ,- t-he Soldier-the Scientist-and the Poet. Perhaps I shouldn't-for they have little connection-other than that of meddlers,-but as they are beneicent meddlers-I will. September 15, 1911:-After reviewing the first book of this work, I am almost discouraged-I am almost tempted to satirize it, but-but why should I be discouraged !-why am I not qualified to create! I who see--not as other people see-but in colors. When I think of the letter an or somebody mentions it,-to me it is not dead,--but it stands before me in the air in shade of blue. When I pear on the scene-and also her fiance, Frank Little- ton. The Poet readily sees a resemblance between the brown-eyed, curly-haired Littleton,-and the fat think b I see a straw colored bug c -a yel- man's Pomeranian pup. The Soldier fails to see low c , li -a brown X how an apparently fine woman like Alice Uh , j -a reddish P I can seem to love a man like Littleton 3-- j ,-ancl so on. IVhen N-jf , and the Scientist becomes so engrossed someone says a word- g g ' gg E in analyzing the human specimens-that to me the word is colored I -,.., F 5 he accidentally falls in love with Alice by the letters of which it X4 ff., If Randolph. is composed,--the letters 1 - This is a good complication-and it predominating give the f A gives the Poet a chance to general tone. Paean, sing 1-f fri, gisenfl-llleifrewafli A , if c . THE soIENT1sT is blueg 0 -red-browng N N H Han-blues HHH-greyish N ...WV if 1: OT ING BUT A MAN. black. If letters suggest wi f' 3 this K He can tell the catocala colors-why not people, . inf-Q Q il if f ig f' . ,..' ' from the cliaphanons plots? SHE DOESN'T SAY THE RIGHT THINGS bug, September 16, 1911:-I will lay the scene of He can classify the insects, and the spirits Book Two at a fashionable summer resort-whither in the jug. the Soldier, the Poet, and the Scientist-have gone to rest-and to study human nature,-each in his own way. In my description of the gay crowd, I will not omit a fat man, that I once saw at such a place-with a pet Pomeranian pup pressed painful- ly to his shirt front. But here my Poet finds little to interest him 5- so I will have the Scientist remark to him, Surely, a writer should find books in stiff shirts-plays in dinner gowns-and plots in rich men's wives. September 17, 1911:-Alice Randolph will ap- He can show us where our gills are, and just how we use them nowg But he hops along like any fool when moc'ecl for by a cow,- For the Scientist is nothing but a man-for the Scientist is nothing but a man. He tells us that degeneracy is caused by War and Fame. He tells us the Omnipotent is merely an old name, He tells as we are nothing but a clnonp I Jai of silly cells But the very START and END of of things-our good friend never tells,- For the Scientist is nothing bnt a man-for the Scientist is noth- ing but d rncn. September 19, 1911:-My novel is tir- ing me,-I will cut it shortg I will make the Scientist become disillusioned concern- ing' Alice. Eureka! Ben Wliite shall appear and . claim his own. But I Won't make Frank Littleton knock him down, as a real man naturally would if anybody poached on his pro- serves, and this disappoints the Poet, who is study- ing' realism. But the Soldier is delighted with the turn of affairs and he helps Ben Wliite clope in the night with Alice. The conclusion to my novel deals with Frank Littleton 5-I would like to-and I could choke him to death with a fish bone-and have the Scientist blow vigorously in his ear in an effort to save his life,-but I won't. Littleton merely stands on the hotel porch, after Ben and Alice have fled,-looking sullenly at the Poet who is singing:- TIIE TRIUMPH OF NIGHT OVER DAY. Give her np-give her up-Pomeranian Pnp! rX, s6L1'?g ,I if 53 'T..--'- -1 '-JZ- ':: f 177' 7 e4 -ffl f J.. iii-. -I i f A' 1 ,- I , i For night has eclipsed upstart day. Lovers sing as they cling to her sheltering wing, While sentinel stars guard their way. Give her np-give her up-Pomeranian Pnp! Sweet Alice has fled with bold Ben- While bright o'er their flight bearns the rnoon's tender light That shines but for maidens and rnen. Give her np-give her np-Pomeranian Pap! They're lost in love's happy abyss, Hist!-now hear!-bend your ear--'tis as swift-as a deer Soft snapping a twig-'tis a hiss! The River By 'l'llI'2OD0lRIC L. SQUIER Plmtogruplin I tho Author '! UR boat glided silently into the stream, where the banks were bordered with I H stately old elms and maplesg where the .gm-poqq. birds sang and where brilliant hued flowers made tl1e woods aglow with color. Rippling over a pebble strewn shoal, then flowing quietly through deep narrow channels, tl1e sparkling river wound and twisted through tl1e woods, ever unfold- ing new and unexpected beauty. Graceful willows drooped luxuriantly over the brink, and festoons of grape and Woodbine hung from the tree tops, swaying gently with tl1e ,summer breeze, while tl1e treacherous ivy clung tenaciously to the shaggy baI'k with its myriad fingers, bidding defiance to all. Along tl1e banks little sparrows da.rted from bush to bush, chirping and twittering, and tl1e saucy lit- tle sandpipers followed us along the sand bars, half Hitting and half running in their own peculiar jerky fashion, as if anxious to discover the cause of tl1e unusual disturbance. Soft green banks of water-cress edged tl1e stream and pure white water lillies with their hearts of gold floated on its tranquil bosom. A patriarch bullfrog jumped with a splash and a croak from his lily pad, and as of one accord the hundred little peepers ceased their song. A gentle breeze rippled tl1e surface into waves and the sun- light was reflected from their undulating crests making shapeless indescribable light dance and play in and out .among the tree trunks and across the moss grown banks. The c1'eek was much wilder now, scarcely as wide as a country lane, and thick with fallen logs and drifted brush. Before us was a marshy swail overgrown with willows and elder busl1es,- l the ideal home of water loving wild creatures. lfVe pushed to shore, and leaving our boat, we slowly plodded through a matted I tangle of blackberry bushes and lg twining vines that contested is fiercely every step of our way, At our feet wild flowers grew in it riotous profusion. Dainty little l spring beauties vied with purple l violets, while here and there l through the marsh a gaudy yel- Mi n low lady slipper raised her head ll 4 proudly above the others so that ll, all might see and admire. VVe l ll' had not stumbled through the W l swamp for long, ere we saw a gf? S timid bird running before us. is LZ 6 .- 'H lts back was olive brown and its ash gray breast was barred and spotted with the same color. Just where we had frightened our little stranger we could not tell, so silently had it left its hiding place. We paused, and with timid steps the bird came toward us. 'We could read the story in its great pleading eyes of the nest concealed somewhere close at hand, and its, skillful efforts to lead us away from the precious spot were of no avail. We searched long and carefully, and were almost ready to give up when we found the nest hid- den in a grass-tuft of the swamp. VVithin the loosely lined nest were two drab eggs speckled with brown, and two young birds, black as coal and as soft and downy as young chicks. iWe bent over the nest and to our surprise the larger bird deserted his weaker broth- er, clambered awkwardly over the nest's rim, and, aided nearly as much by his featherless wings as by his un- gainly feet, he scrambled across the marshy weeds, never stopping until he thought him- self safely concealed from our sight. We quickly caught him, and the terrified little fellow writhed and twisted in our hands in a futile effort to escape again. His eyes were large, and black, and sparkling, and at the base of his yellow bill there was a turkey-red some- thing-what, we did not know,-that contrasted vividly with his black body, while at his throat there was a comical little tuft looking for all the world like a tiny beard. We carefully. replaced him in the nest and this time he stayed there. The yet unopened eyes of the other bird and the scanty cov- ering of down, as well as the empty egg shell still remaining in the 11est showed him to be the younger of the two. We photographed the nest and al- though the faithful mother was doubtless quak- ing with fear of the three creatures who had discovered her home, and of the queer looking apparatus which they set up befo1'e it, she bravely remained, watch- ing our every move. Leaving the nest as we had found it, we went on through the marsh, sinking now and then deep down in the muck. Such slight discomforts troubled us little now, however, for we had found the nest of a bird which we had never before seen, and we would have been perfect- ly happy even had we not discovered another thing worthy of note that day. But we had walked less than five minutes before we saw the nest of a bit- tern built near the top of an old dead bush some distance out in the black mucky bayou to which the marsh led. There was no attempt at concealment and even from where we stood on the banks of the pond We could see the three light blue eggs which it cradled. The nest was a crude affair, loosely built of twigs placed almost haphazard in a fork of the bush. We busied ourselves at once with the task of securing a picture of itg a task made rather difficult because of the water of the pond. Never once during the time we worked around the nest did we see either tl1e mother or the father 58 'iz bittern, and it seemed to us that they were much less jealous parents than those we had seen earlier in the afternoon. When again we reached our boat the sun had sunk behind the tree tops and the last rosy hues of sunset were fading from the sky. The birds had ceased their warbling, and the whisper and rustle of the leaves had died into a breathless silence. Now and then we heard the plaintive wail of a whip-poor-will, and from afar across the marsh sounded the boom of a bittern. A cricket com- menced its chirping and an answering chorus echoed the twilight song of the wilderness. l Through the branches of the trees we could see the rising moon, and here and 1 ' Q there the gleam of the first stars of the evening. Over all there prevaded a sooth- ' 2' ing sense of tranquility and calm. Nature ' was singing the lullaby of the forest. GIF Silently we turned our boat homeward it-M and drifted slowly downstream. The won- derful, magical spell of night threw mys- I tery over the stream and woods. To at- it' tempt to describe that moonlight trip , down the river is to attempt the- f . j' impossible. The moon marks a shining' path of light across the 'Q water? We cannozt tell where we a ' T f ' tflitfffg 4 - L X , :ax N ? 'X X f ?5y ll ' ' fffr will turn next. Before us is a great wall of trees, and in a moment we have plunged into a yawning abyss which opens as to engulf us. For a moment the moon is hidden by the dense foliage and we seem to be at the i bottom of a deep, narrow can- yon. Then we round a bend and . once more we can distinguish the vague shapeless masses of trees. Now the moon ap- pears at our right, a moment ' later it is at our left and I we are never certain just where '- we will next see it. The trees cast long shadows in the woods, and the moon falls on the dewy grass with a shimmering, phos- phorescent light. Now, a giant syeamore is before us, silhouet- ted against the sky. It towers majestically above the other trees, and involuntarily we watch it as we approach, inspired with awe at its mighty beauty. The W., - moonlight silvers its silky leaves and through the black masses of its branches a single star twinkles down upo11 us. The river looks dark, mysterious and forboding. Witll a thud our boat collides with a hidden log and the current sweeps it swiftly around. Soon we are free again, u and we drift on a.nd on through the great silent wilderness. The woods with their overpowering beauty and f','I 8l1llGllI' are behind . .,., . us now, and on both sides of the river are long stretches of ope11 fields. The . vague fear and awe of the forest give 5 place to a feel- - ing of peace and ' tranquility. From . afar comes the tinkle of a cowbell,-then ' close at hand, the bellow of a bnllfrog, -and then, silence. Q 'Dusty streets and clattering p a v e - . lll e n t s , the shrill soreech of whistles, the ringing of bells and the rush and roar of loco- motives, the discordant cries of the mandlin crowd, and again we were in the city, back in the domain of man. Footprints of a Triceratops By RALPH COLLIER It was nearing the hour of sunset upon a vast semi-arid plain broken only by occasional outcrops of red sandstone rocks which had absorbed the tor- rid rays of mid-day until they gleamed with a blood red color in contrast to the copper color of the sky. Away to the Westward stretched an almost limitless sea. A sea covering that enormous area which would, a million years hence, raise itself above the top of the ocean and become a great volcanic pla- teau, to be named by the restless Caucassian, ages after the last sulphurous flame died out, the Rocky Mountains. The fast disappearing sun still beat with merciless heat upon the rock floored plain which hurled back the fiery rays whence they came, but these returning were met by a sea of others coming. As a typhoon in some Southern sea hurls with Titanic force two opposing waves against each other, forming a Wild tumult of angry waters, so the sun and the rocks hurled the opposing rays together, and formed a seething belt of wavering heat. Heat visible to the eye, if there had been a human being there to witness the scene, but there was not, nor could man have lived in that enormous heat if he had been created. To the southward, where a gorge- like dip scarred the endless plain, occasional palm like trees resembling huge green tinged pillars crowned by a few fan-like leaves rose from the burn- ing earth. Toward the horizon these huge trees became more numerous, showing plainly where a small spring rose from the earth and made a futile endeavor to reach the sea before its waters should disappear into the thirsty rocks, and the still more thirsty air. Above these trees a huge animal resembling a bird only in its mode of travel, clumsily maintained itself in mid-air. It was clothed in scales, and its either wing was of skin stretched between its side and foreleg. After slowly alighting in the top of one of the trees it began to scoop the large seeds from their place of growth at the base of the leaves. It had been thus busied for perhaps ten minutes when it raised its head suddenly and uttered a falsetto scream which pierced the oily density of the air and died away like the wail of a tormented soul. Advanc- ing across the plain, was the cause of the bird's alarm, a huge serpentine colossus of animal life nearly sixty feet in length. A massive scaly armor covered its head and neck, the shiny scales gleaming opalescent in the last rays of the setting sun. The snake like ending of its tail jerked and quirked like that of a huge cat. This was a triceratops. Occa- sionally the triceratops raised itself from its weak- er front feet upon its stronger hind ones with the slow majestic movement of some huge modern me- chanical crane until it towered forty Iive feet above the vast expanse that stretched away at its feet. Slowly regaining all four feet it thrust its beak-like mouth to the ground to seize a cactus plant, and then proceeded on its way crunching with noisy content the large morsel within its mouth. Avoiding an animal scarcely less monstrous than itself, but more hideous in appearance, which was tearing the flesh of some dead animal from the bones, the tricer- atops reached the tree, paused to catch up some of the seeds, which the bird perched in the top had thrown in its anger, and finally proceeded towards the spring, through a forest of fern-like plants. The ferns were so high that they completely covered the body of the triceratops. At the spring it nosed a snail out of its way, whose shell, which was three feet in diameter lay half covered by the water, and then drank long and indolently. When its thirst was satisfied it crossed the rill, turned to the left and penetrated yet deeper into the leafy forest to seek what protection it might af- ford from the terrible heat. At last the triceratops reached the base of some overhanging rocks. Here it waded into a shallow pool, but its forefeet sank too deep. With a shrill whistle of dissatisfaction it again raised itself upon its hind feet with that peculiar mechanical motion, wheeled half way about, and contented itself by lying down in the cool shade of the ferns. It never rose again to travel over that fiery plain where it had wandered so long. Like the mesozoic age of which it was a part the tricer- atops died. Is that young fellow still working with your gang? asked Mr. Kemp of Mr. Rawnson. Yes, replied Rawnson, he is an earnest work- er and I have placed men under his charge. As soon as you can, send him to me. We'll test l1is boasted knowledge of the rocks and the solubility of the earth, Kemp requested. Kemp was the engineer in charge of an iron mine in Colorado which was being developed by a cut- lery manufacturing company of San Francisco. The owners hoped to obtain iron which would produce a grade of steel fine enough for their tools, and which would be cheaper than that which they had hither- tofore been forced to buy from an Eastern syndi- cate. The Eastern people opposed the attempt from the first. Each day that brought the mine nearer to a reality increased the bitterness between the rivals. Mr. Rawnson was boss of one of the shifts of men who were hurrying the mineshaft and the huge blast furnaces to completion before winter should hinder their work. The young fellow in question had turned up at the shack of the chief engineer three weeks previous and asked for work with the assayer. The engineer, busy with a maze of blue prints paid little attention to Lew McMill's statement that he had taken a course in Geology and Chemistry at his high school, from which he had only graduated in June. We Want ordinary workmen, the engineer had replied without looking up. The assayer left some time ago and will not return until the mine is finish- ed. What we need now is men willing to take a shovel or an axe and use them for twelve hours a day. If you are willing to do that kind of work ask for Mr. Rawnson, who is at the head of the con- struction work, and I think he can find something for you to do. With this McMill l1ad to be satisfied. He walk- ed out of tl1e office, strode across a level space, in a downcast manner, and then up a steep rise of rocks. Nearly two hundred feet above the plateau, he paused and sat down behind a rock which partly screened him from the rays of the sun. McMill was discouraged,-thoroughly discouraged. This he had to admit himself. From tl1e side of the mountain he gazed listlessly upon the busy scene below. Dark skinned Italian imigrants were going in and out of the shaft. Farther to the right others of the same race were wheeling bricks and mortar to the unfinished blast furnaces. McMill broke into uncontrolled despair. What has my education done for me? he asked himself, and the only answer hc could give was, nothing Immediately after graduation he had started for the west with high hopes. He had ex- pexted to earn enough so that he could get through his first year at college, and at the same time to gain some knowledge of mining. Three weeks had already slipped away since the night of graduation. He had applied for work with the assayer at nearly a dozen different mines, but at every mine the re- sult had been the same, men able and willing to handle a spade, an axe, or a saw were the men who were wanted. True, if he had been a mining engin- eer he might have secured the work he wished, but unless he could secure the means of going to college how was he going to be an engineer? He would have earned nearly as much in his own city as he could here. And he could have lived at home, en- joyed the conveniences of friends, not living with dagoes. I will go home, he declared, but his sudden determination startled him. If he went home he would never go to college. He knew that just as well as he knew he was discouraged. What would happen if he did go home? To begin with he would go home dispirited, discouraged. Whatever work he began would be done in the same spirit. He could never succeed as he had always hoped to succeed. He would settle into a groove and slide daily back and forth over its length for the rest of his life. It was so different, so painfully differ- ent, from what he had dreamed of doing, dreamed of becoming. He paused in his thoughts. He saw the distant peaks of the San Juan range to the Westward at which he had gazed for a full half hour without seeing. The sun light casting its rays on their snow crowned peaks made them dazzlingly bright. The sight cheered him in spite of himself, as he gazed into the folds and billows of those distant mountains. How vastly large the world some- times seems. McMill's gaze returned to the mine below. The men were as busy as before. Unannounced a strange new thought entered his mind. Those men are useful to the world, if they are dagoes, and then, Of what use am I? Again he had to answer nothing His thoughts wandered on: Behind me to the eastward is the San Louis Park with its herds of roving cattle watched by solitary cowboys. These men are doing a necessary work. Through the Park flows the Rio Grande, I crossed it but two days ago, it winds at last down through the rich plains of Texas to the Gulf. North of the river are the busy wharves of Galveston. Everywhere men are toiling day after day doing their work. Do what thy hands find to do, something with- in him suggested. How he hated that sentence! It had been preached to him ever since he could remember. He tried to strangle this thought which persisted within him, and failed. He took his hands from its throat. Immediately it suggested, One can be a man in the strife if he cannot be a hero. One half hour later Lew McMill, hammer in hand was finishing a bunk house for more Italians who were doubtless even now being hurried across the prairies. At his side the head carpenter, a large strong featured prospector, who had turned carpen- ter in order to earn enough money to finance a new prospecting expedition, glanced at the firm set jaw of the young man, noticed the determination with which he struck the nails he was driving and smiled. William Jeans, through force of habit, was a man of few words. When the new imigrants arrived, Lew was given a blue-print, fifteen of the Italians, and told to cut logs from the forest, set them up in the ground and pile earth against them. A dam was thus formed to protect the mine from the annual spring freshet, which must sweep the gorge when the snow melted in the mountains. There might be some good in an education after all. It was hard to make the Italians understand, but most of them were willing workers and it took few directions to make them understand the simple work required of them. McMill was laying out the last section of the darn one afternoon and wondering what his next work would be, when he looked up to see Rawnson ap- proaching with the message of the chief engineer. Lew immediately left his men and started for the office shack. Kemp was seated behind his desk with a pan containing a muddy solution on his knees, which he was stirring with a short stick. On the desk before him was a box containing a white substance streak- ed with yellow. The engineer bade McMill to be seated as he entered. Mr. McMill, he began, this, he pointed to the box, is a sample of the lime stone we had expected to use in our blast furnaces. It comes from an outcropping about fifteen miles down the range. If we use this limestone we must build a narrow gauge railroad over a difficult, and hence costly route. We have a.lready built 3 railroad to Del Norte, a distance of fifty miles, to secure a con- nection with a railroad to San Francisco. This road was expensive and our stockholders are get- ting alarmed at the enormous outlay of money with no assurance of any returns. Now if we could save the expense of this short but difficult road by find- ing another outcrop, the stockholders would be re- lieved, and the mine nearly a reality. Besides the difficulty of getting the limestone we had intended to use, I find from this sample that it contains so much clay and rock that we would have to pass wa- ter over it to remove the clay and also devise some way of getting the stone out of it. An upheaval of the earth disturbed it after it was deposited, and left 'cracks and fissures in it which have since filled with soil and rocks, but I suppose you know all about such a process, he added glancing at Lew. Yes sir, Lew answered, I do. The engineer continued, I find, therefore, that because of the great cost of preparing this lime- stone for use in the furnaces, it will be almost im- possible to use it. We must find limestone more accessible and of a better quality, or else, -but he did not finish the sentence. I have thought that there might be an outcrop of the rock in the bottom of the gorge below the mine. One can never tell where it may be found. I am much afraid that the fellow who examined this limestone, however, was working in the interests of the eastern syndi- cate. In fact I have written my suspicions to head- quarters. I cannot be sure though, for the assay- er examines limestone with a hammer and we han- dle it with a steam shovel. He may not have dug deep enough to find any clay. But if he is work- ing for the eastern concern their quietness for the past month is accounted for. Circumstances favor my suspicions. If we can find a better grade of limestone the other company is beaten and the mine will soon be running, but if we do not find it our fight will be long and hard. The assayer and l1is assistant may have explored the gorge when they were determining the feasibility of working the mine, but if they did it was not reported. I have no orders from headquarters to attempt any such thing as I propose and We haven't a man to spare. However, it is quite possible that there may be limestone in the bottom of the gorge and I am go- ing to satisfy myself. You are to go to Mr. Jeans, the head carpenter-you know him, I think. I have seen him and he expects you. You two are to spend three days exploring the bottom of the gorge for limestone. Jeans has been prospecting for years for silver and lead. He will examine the gorge much more carefully than any assayer. If occasion arises Mr. Jeans is to be the one in com- mand. Understandf Good night and good luck to you.' The next morning shortly after sunrise McMill was following the man who had smiled as he watch- ed him work that first afternoon at the mine. He was smiling now at Lew's enthusiasm. Lew had forgotten all about tl1e terrific heat of the sun, which beat down upon him each day as he worked on the dam, he had even eaten breakfast of salty bacon and canned goods without repugnance for the first time since he had been at the mine. ' For a second time he had occasion to believe education did count for something useful. He was even beginning to like the mine and his work. The evening before, after he left the engin- er's office the realization had come, that up in that office shack a fight was going on, that the man who sat there with his maps and blue-prints about him, who at unexpected intervals would emerge from his sanctum, pass the men at their work, seeing much but saying little, was a general, an industrial gen- eral, and that the workmen were industrial soldiers. The spirit of war, of industrial war was upon Mc- Mill for the first time, and he was glad to be in the Y 7 strife. McMill walked on. Green, the young engin- eer who daily directed the huge drill in its course in- to the side of the mountain, waved at him and wish- ed him good luck as he passed into the shaft to be- gin his daily work. ' ' McMill and his companion passed down the steep end of the gorge, sometimes so close to the mountain stream, whose tumultous waters glowed with a thousand broken rainbows before they tum- bled recklessly in a series of cataracts to the bottom far below, that they Were wet by its spray. Above them a squirrel scolded a blackbird, who persisted in sitting on a certain branch contrary to the squir- rel's wish. All day the two examined the bottom of the nar- row gorge. Jeans followed one bank of the stream, carefully examining the bottom for traces of the white lime stone, McMill followed the base of one of the nearly perpendicular sides watching as close- ly as did the prospector. Once, in the afternoon, Jeans found a narrow strip of tl1e white stone ex- tending across the bottom of the river. He called to Lew to ask him if there was any of it at the base of the side, but McMill was obliged to answer that there was none. There is one hole in the rock large enough to crawl through and several smaller ones, he added, but his companion had again be- gun his searching walk. The next day the two examined the other half of the gorge. When Jeans again came to the strata of limestone, he crossed, and carefully searched the side, examining every bit of earth as it was loosened by the blow of his hammer. Satisfied that there was nought at that place for which he was searching, they Iinished ex- amining the second half of the gorge. Then Jeans again crossed the river, followed by his companion, and went directly to the hole in the base of the rock, which McMill had reported the day before. There may be some of the stone in there, McMill ventur- ed. There may beg we will see i11 the morning. As Jeans replied he began to prepare their camp. In the morning they fastened a rope from the outside of the hole, lighted their miner's lamps, and crawled into the opening. Jeans went first. Once inside they advanced with difficulty, for the pass- age, while it grew larger, was partially filled with loose rocks over which they must crawl. After having climbed through perhaps ten feet of this difficult course, which ended abruptly, they found themselves in a long narrow tunnel running parallel to the side of the gorge. The sides and roof of the tunnel were red sandstone, but the bottom was the white stone for which they had been searching. Mc- Mill rung his own hand, Jeans smiled. Still kneeling, the two examined the fioor. Suddenly the prospector stopped with an exclamation of wonder and curiosity. McMill, who was somewhat behind him crawled ahead. There, in the Hoor of the cav- ern were two deep imprints of the fore feet of the triceratops, just as he had placed them there mil- lions of years ago. Jeans raised his hammer to chip the upper ledge of one of the foot prints, but McMill stopped him. Two years before he had SIJ61lil four mortal hours preparing a geology re- port on some prehistoric animal, the name of which he could not now remember, but he did know that these irregular holes were doubtless the foot-prints of some such animal and that they might be of sci- entific value. 1 Two weeks later a geologist from Washington arrived at the mining camp. McMill went with him to the cavern which was in reality no longer a cavern, for the rock had been blasted away expos- ing the whole tunnel. The geologist chiseled the footprints out of the limestone in one large block and carried them away with him. For the third time Lew McMill had been shown that education is valuable, sometimes even above experience. Today in the Smithsonian museum at Wasliing- ton, in the department of prehistoric fauna of the mcsozoic age, is a block of limestone containing the 123 imprints of the two fore feet of a triceratops. On a card above it is written: i FOUND BY LEWIS MOMILL, NEAR PAOosA SPRINGS, COLORADO, 191O. In the early Autumn of that year a train speed- ing toward Chicago carried a young man whose final destination was Houghton, Michigan. It was McMill on his way to begin his training for mining engineering. He was busied in writing a letter to his mother, which concluded with these words: I received one hundred dollars for each one of the footprints of the Triceratops. Who would ever dream that the footprints of an animal which died millions ot' years ago would help pay for a college education. 1 it di' X I I M .vb Junior Class 0fHcers JACK BALDWIN President GRACE HENRY MATTA JOHNSGN Vice President Secretary FORREST CROOKS Treasurer 69 1 .w , 1 V If I x ll 1 f N .,........3 Margaret Abbey Ralph Abbott Edith Anderson Helen Austin Jack Baldwin Lily Barker Donald Bathrick Homer Beckwith Russell Bevington Martha Bird Joseph Boos Rachel Brewer Arletta. Bristol Niles Bryant Arno Buechner Leo Burns Harold Buskirk Edith Butler Venda Calkins Roy Campbell Ethel Cole John Colle-r Ralph Collier Clarence Cook Venus Crowther Mary Davis Dorothy Dean Peter Van dan Daele Merle Doty Lottie Dunsmore Paul Eberstein Percy Esling Madaline Everts Junior Class Florence Eyre Caroline Fleming Susie Fisher Marion Fitzsimlmons Anita Ganka Mlary Goff Robefrt Gorsline Henry Graycle Laura Green Emily Griffin Hugh Groesbeck Eldon Halbert Leroy Halsey Eugene Harbeck J. Frank Haughey Grace Henry Laura Heyraud Kathline Huggett Clara Huggett Amber Hunt Georgia Johnson Matta Johnson Katherine Johnston Welch Jones Eliza Kaln Russel Keith Phillip Kelleher Marguerite Klacking Blanche Kneeland Mabel Koch S., Paul Kolvoord Viva Lance 71 Roll Beatrice Lawler Allne Lindsay June Maas Rex Martin Floyd Manby Ernest Markley Elsa Martin Harriette McCord Ruth Merriam Helen Miller Merrill Miner Roy McCotter W. C. McCurdy Ruth McDowell Besrtha Neale Pavaejo-n Nenejanlan Marie Otis Vivian Ogden Mlarguerlte O'Brien Gladys Palmer Crystal Pennock Belle Pike 'Sherman Pullen Walter Pinch Russell Potter Fred Rainbow Blanche Rapp Mildred Reid Yvonne Robinson Helen Ross Grace Rosser Bertha Rothenburg Mildred Schroder Harlo Simmons Emerald Smith Zella. Smith Helen Snyder Marie Spaulding Hazel Spillane Ethel Spooner Percy Staines Ruth Stewart LaVerne Steve Evelyn Stoddard F. W. Sullivan Emily Strong Carl 'Tobias Eloise Torongo Willard Van Patten Malrian Van Vleet Josephine Vaught Evabelle Walworth B. Turner Charles Van Gelson Dorris Wandell Fanny Watkins Jean Watson Frances Way Harold Webber Clyde Werner Dorothy Wells Louisa Wilkes Harold Williamson Clarice Wilson Grace Wood Junior Class History By DOROTIIY WELLS There is an old belief that thirteen is an unlucky numberglbut we, the Class of '13, have proven this .1 vain superstition for we have been more than pros- perous. This year, for the first time in our high school life, we had a room all to ourselves, for our special accommodation. The Freshmen and Sophomores are always put together in the Assembly Room, but we had risen above that. Much to our dismay, how- ever, we found that we had single seats, whereas in the Assembly Room two of us could sit together. This was not nearly as convenient for whispered conversations, but we finally became reconciled to it. We were very much like other classes except in one way,-Miss Kirkpatrick, who had charge of the Junior Room, said that we more often disregarded the rules of High School etiquette. Early in the fall a meeting was called for elect- ing class officers. Jack Baldwin was unanimously chosen president, a.nd time has shown that the choice was an excellent one. Miss Grace Henry was elected Vice President by a large majority, while the positions of Secretary and Treasurer were filled by Miss Matta Johnson and Forrest Crooks, respectively. Mr. Carlos Cole was chosen an honorary member, as we realized that, He knew what's what, and that's as high as metaphysic wit can Hy. Pecuniary difficulties are often a source of much anxiety to Junior classes. We easily overcame these, however, in several different ways. First, of course, the annual chicken pie supper. Every one worked enthusiastically, cooking chickens, mashing potatoes, making salads, with the happy result that many people were heard to remark, This certainly tastes like the food that mother used to make. No one even got grouchy after- wards when the dishwashers failed to appear, but all pitched in and helped. As a whole, it was a great success, netting us sixty dollars. In the inter-class track meet, the Juniors made a splendid showing, taking second place, and losing first to the Seniors by only two points. Three of our members were on the foot ball team, the State Champs, and two were on the first basket ball team. In the girls' basket ball league our team took second place. Altogether we were very well represented in athletics. We are also proud to say that we have five Juniors on the Key Board. Two of the members of our class were on the Debating Team and a number are theatrically in- clined, four of them having been in the All School Play, A Crazy Idea. Soon there will be the usual excitement and pleasure of the Junior Picnic given us by the Seniors, and last of all, the receptionitendered by us to the graduates, which will close ia happy and successful year. 7 UHSHHUIQ UQ Sophomore Class OfHcers' LEON HAUCK Presideni LOUISE HOFFMASTER EUGENE MARKEY Vice President Secretary ELIZABETH MEOHEM Treasurer 75 I Allene Ackley Adelaide Adams Eva Aitken Richard Allen L. H. Allwardt Sheldon' Andress Charles Angell Gertrude Anway Augusta. Armour Williene Baker J. L. Ballard Melva Barber Helen Barnes Amber Muriel Myrtle Bryson Arthur Barnhart Batt Beckett Beckwith Belanger Digby Bell Earl Bertwhlstle Arthur Best Luclle Betzold Louie Bigelow Frances Birdsall Shlrlie Blair Alberta Bolen Winifred Bradford Bernie Bradley Earl Bradley Blanche Brant Frances Brewer George Bridgen Ben Bristol Amy Brown Elva Brown Edna Browning Jim Bryant Jennie Burdick Hazel Burgette Charles Burnham Eva Byam Hudson Cady Cyril Canright John Carlson Frances Case Nellie Clapper Margaret Coburn Earl Cole Florence Collier Clarence Conklin Frank Cornell Sadie Corteway Charlotte Cummings Clara Darling Don Davis Charles Decker Smith De France Meleon Denolan Mina Dorsey Nena Dunlap Leona Ellis . Irene Elwood Ernest Emerson Ella Engelke Mildred Fandley Bessie Fenn Sophomore Class Roll Doris Fero Earle Freeman Claude French Elsie French Joseph Frink Lillian Gallegher Viola Glddings Enid Gillette Harriette Glass Raymond Grabo Edwin Hall Vivian Hammer Leon Hauck William Hawley Aurll Henson Louise Hoffmaster Lawrence Holcomb Leah Hopkins Al-bert Hubbard James Maynelle Annie Johnson Vera Junkin Josephine Kapp Paul Katz Mildred Kearney Robert Kellogg Otis Ketcham H. M. King Mildred Kirkpatrick Gilbert Kneeland Gertrude Landon Florence Letellier Lloyd Langs 77 John Lotheridge Albert Lyons Frank McKay Gene Markey George Markham Edith Marshall Leonard Mayo Clara Mechem Elizabeth Mechem Jean Meehan Robert Meehan Arcenoe Merwin John Miller Bernice Mitchell Lloyd Moore Evelyn Musser Jessie Myers Caroll McConnell Virginia McKee Rachel Neale Ruth Newcomer Margaret Nordlind Constance Nover Marie Oxley Leonard Patterson Karl Peterson Harry Price Esther Rahn Ida Raymer Marian Reade Katherine Reed Ralph Robinson Joseph Ross Thalla Ross Marvel Rothenburg Hugh Russell Joe Schaeffer Ava Seedorf Wellyn Sellers Ralph Sheldon Keneth Skellinger Grace Smith Irene Smith Warren Smith Winifred Stella Clara Sterling Edward Swan Helmer Sweet Helen Sweet Marion Thompson Clara Tra.vis Ignatz Uhrie Lulu Van Valen Clara Wagner Harry E. Walworth Doris Wandell Margaret Ward Allen Welch Ruth Wells Alice Werstein Harry Westbrook Olivia Whitby Leo Williams ' Ada Willitts Frederick Woodard Violet Wood Genevieve Young Harold Young Sophomore History Sophomore History? Wliy,-really we haven't any. That n1ay sound strange, but it's well to be honest. - According to the time-worn custom tl1e correct manner with which to begin Q class history is to relate how, two years ago, we entered the build- ing, etc., etc., and how green we were, etc., etc., and to tell of our ambitious, etc., etc. But what's the use of all that? Was there ever a freshman class that didn 't outrival the foliage of the shady ffl Prep. School Campus trees in verdancy, tl1e first time they hung their hats in the wrong place? Or that wasn't filled with Napoleonic ambi- tions Qwhich lasted about a weekl? Everybody knows that. The Class of 1914 is a mighty good class. It's never done anything because we 've always been T 'Zia ve' X about half a year behind time. In 1910 we lifted the Hon. James G. Bryant to the presidential chair, but the little fellow crawled off it and we met no more that year. Leon Hauck was the recipient of the honor last fall, but despite his efforts to awak- en us, the class slept all through the long winte1', not even rousing long enough to give a dance. Oh, yes! We DID have another meeting, and Louise Hoffmaster was the unanimous choice for the Vice Presidency, while Beth Meachem was elevated to a seat on the Sophomore safe. fUllf01'tllll2lt9lj' the safe was emptyj. No, it wouldn't take a long retrospection to enu- merate the deeds of the fourteeners, but next year, when we are full-fledged Juniors, we 're going to do things. At least so that we may have some class history then. 'rr '-bf sd YC f 'f'-4 . S -1 i 53' ki ',4 ,gifil 1:15 xtllu ,mwffa I I ,LJuA1,m f, FD fu 'iflffff XYZ Na?- il XJ iiiiilf WW 'qjlllll mr ,- v IIIM 'xf Om 17j lp -:- rssxrh 1 .Q A v ni-1 ,Q Freshman Class Officers MARION HARBEOK HOWARD HUMPHREY HELEN STERRIT Vice President President . Treasurer MAHLON GORE PAUL MORGAN Secretary Treasurer 1515 GERALDINE HAMILTON JOE ROSENFIELD IRMA SORAMLIN Vice President '15W President 'l51f2 Secretary H515 81 ...L s. .12 Mmm fu - ' -,JAM If.,-4 IBM .Lumix J.. '.-G Marguerite Abbey Lucile Allan Frank Allwardt Lucile Arthur- Chrlstine Annabelle Luclle Barr Harold Bauer Damron Baxter Arlo Bean Curtis Beecher Gladys Benson Gertrude Bird Nellie Bivens Hazel Blett Sherman Bliss Frances Bock Leo Brown Clayton Brukner Shirley Bush Dorothy Canright Eric Carlson Ethel Carlson Martha Clark Gerald Codling George Conklin Fred Conner Evelyn Cowles Cecil Davis Merril Davis Serena Davis Ethel Davis Hilda De Barr John De Shon Russel Dorman Lewis Dorsey Edith Doty Leita Downer George Drews Pearl Dudley Eleanor Eaton Marguerite Elliott Archy Ely Sidney Everest Lawrence Fell William Folkmire Leota Ford Orpha Foulk Harry French Ida Frost Wendell Gates Carleton Genebach Edgar Goff Gladys Goold Mahlon Gore James Gorsline Hope Gregory Keet Halbert Flutell Halbert Ruth Hamilton Ned Hannon Marlon Harbeck William Hastings Volney Hay Roy Haynes Walter Hicks Freshman Class Roll Gretchen Hofstetter Paul Holmes Olive Hottinger Albert Huggett Fern Hughes Halrold Hulscher Howard Humphrey Helen Hunt Fern Jackson Edith Jr-hnston Bryan Jones Florence Johnson Charles Jordan Clifford Ketcham Lamel King William Kirkland Don Kirkpatrick Roy Laberteaux Philetus Lanham Edwin Lean Katherine Lewis Warren Lockton Hyldah Lunn Isabel Lynch Nina Mack Edna Maguire Marie Meister William Miller Frank Mithen Irma Moore Ray Moore 'S3 Juanita Moore M'erna Moore Edwin McAllister Luella McCotter Gladys McCoy Bertine McCrary Hazel McWethy Maurice Neale Gladys Newbie Eulah Ogden Clyde Oxley Edythe Pace Alice Parker Frank Pearce Marian Pfander Mildred Powell Una Powers Helen Puffer Neil Purdy Beatrice Raynes Thomas Redmond Boyd Redner Robert Roof Frank Rose Howard Sage Otto Schroeder Lulu Sellers Thelma Sharp Delphia Simons Rhea Simmons Lila Spaulding Arthur ,Spedding Helen Sterrett Grace Stevens Grace Stoddard Irene Switzer Ruth Taylor Gordon Tenney Bernice Totten Katherine Travis Gladys Tuckerman Adelaide Van Bfrunt Martin Van Strien Elizabeth Vass William Vester Ethel Walton John Walters Elmer Watrous Eay Wedel A Myrtle Weeks La Verne Wellckgenant Madge Wells Crat.h.e1rine Welsterman Clifton White ' Don Wiley Louise Williams Malbelle Win ebren ne-r George Winkler Philis Wolfe Howard Wood Harold Woodley Freland Worst 1 T ' -v f -ww M a I x wr Q, X 1 1 X I ' 4 xx J Hazel Adams Nina. Allen Carl Badger Clyde Beckett Hazel Bishops Hazel Blackett Margaret Bock Marion Boyd Harold Bracy Clifford Bradley Clem Brukner Gladys Bryant Helen BFYHG Lucile Buckinham Clara Case Mildred Clay Raymond Chalmers Walter Clark Helen Crane Ella Driscoll Mary Drolet Jesse Eagles Mildred Eaton Clark Eccles Bessie Edwards Theron Fagan Dorothy Fenn ' Maude Fisher Dorothy Forsythe Andrew Galloup Kathryn Glass Howard Gray Virgil Gross Walter Hall Geraldine Hamilton Gladys Hanes Allan Haywood Irene Heard Clarence Heyser Ruby Hill Myrtle Hoover Lola 'Howell Harold Humiston Mable Hunt Frances Johnson Earnest Jones Ray Kellogg Alta King Chaldon Kinney Stanley Kirkland Dorothy Kneeland Freshman Class ffoll ISM 85 Doris Leedy James Lennon Ethel Leonard Esther Loutet Harold Lucas Roy Marsh Helen Martin Charlotte Maynard Horace Mechem Mlabel Merson Harold Millard Feruand' Miller Felix Moore Paul Morgan Mildred Munn Helen Murphy Muriel Netzorg Wanda Norman Hazel Norton Leauntine de Noyelles Addison Tolliver Bertha Paush Helen Percy Norma Peters Emily Phelps Ruth Phillips Delia Plllsworth Clair Poole Harold Porter Laura Pratt Lucile Ranks Esther Ronning Joe Rosenileld Irma Scramlln May Shepard Pearle ,Simpson Pearl Spooner Hazen Sweet Gertrude Haber Leon Tansley ' Mary Taylor Milford 'Taylor Dorothy Thurlow Christina Tingley Lelah Walters Merhl Whittier Letha Wilcox Willey Schoflleld Josephine Williams Mildred Wright Freshmen By ROSS II. COLLER Inasmuch as it has long been the custom, the the Class of 1912 deem it their sacred duty, to recog- nize in a small way, the Class of 1915. After glancing back over the history of the years which we have spent in the Batle Creek High School, it seems impossible that we were ever a group of such foolish, artless, and unstudied little men and women as now appear before us, bearing the general class- ification of Freshmen. During the past year the little people have been unusually progressive, but their initiative was re- ceived with demonstrations of indifference by the upper classmen. In basketball the babes began the season with a rush that nearly frightened a few of the more timid Sophomores and Juniors, but it later developed that the Freshies were only fooling, and it was with difficulty that they won a game of the series. In the interclass track meet, four points were registered by the Freshmen, which compared with forty-eight, scored by the Seniors, will give some idea of the prowess of the Infants. Undaunted by previous defeats, the fifteeners tried valiantly to win the base ball championship, but were swamped by the Preps, and finally land- ed in fifth position, there being five teams in the race. Strongly contrasted with the brave front of the Freshmen in athletics, is their cowardly conduct toward the Sophomores, when attempts were made to amuse them at recess. Upon several occasions, different individuals of the 'fYellow and Green were placed in the waste basket which is stationed in the assembly room, and promises were made to subject several others to a similar treatment, at a later date. Evidently the primary students did not enthuse over this pastime, and for a period of two or three weeks, about thirty or forty of the children followed Professor Atkinson about the building for protection. This number grew to such an extent that the professor was obliged to take the stringent measure of throwing up a few pennies for snatching, and giving each boy a stick of licorice before they could be induced to return to their ses- sion room, and cease blockading the corridors. Although the Freshmen have made many mis- takes, and have greatly overestimated themselves, we realize that this is an error which is made each year, and trust that they have already corrected a majority of their faults, and will return next fall to B. C. High the biggest, and best Sophomore class in the history of the school. Good-bye, Freshmen. Good luck to you. Ihlclics Foot Ball By LEO TATTERSALL The season of 1911 will go down in football his- tory as the most successful Battle Creek High has ever had. The record to be preserved for all future enerations to marvel and wonder over, consists of seven well earned victories, one hard fought tie, and never a defeat. A At the beginning of the season, the prospects for a winning team were very encouraging. There were on hand seven hardened veterans of the fast 1910 team and plenty of promising new material to step into the shoes of 1911 graduates. From Kala- mazoo Normal, home of the famous Sooy Brothers, came Glenn Sooy with four years of football exper- ience and his reputation as coach of Battle Creek High yet to establish. - With many days of practice in perfect weather, the team rounded into shape rapidly and was in the pink of condition for the first game of the year, against Albion, no mean opponent. The game re- sulted in an easy victory and was marked by that well developed team work which, becoming more and more perfect as the season advanced, was the main element of strength in the team and the means of winning games. After Albion, came the Hastings and Charlotte games. Two more to the credit of Battle Creek. At Otsego, the team, play- ing in a soaking rain, on a. slipper field, lacked the 8' strength necessary to push the ball over the last five yards, to the goal against a team much heavier, but minus the experience. The whistle blew with the score a tie, 0 to 05 the only game not resulting in victory. Plainwell defeat- ed, we invaded the camp of our old enemy, Kalamazoo, and in a fierce and exciting contest defeated them for the 'steenth straight time. Last of the season, and hardest of all were the games with Lan- sing and Coldwater. In each of these games the team was taxed to its utmost strength to check the attacks of the op- posing backs and to cross the line for the single touchdown needed to win. Here the stonewall character of the de- fense was exhibited, also the ability in the offense to make a quick successful dash for the goal in the face of equally' determined defensive playing. . '1,g,,, 414-1 .fy Nor was any game of the year at all lacking in individual playing, which one associates with the word, star. In each particular game there were eleven stars, each one brilliant in his place, each one making team work his first thought, glory after- ward. At quarterback, perhaps the most difficult and responsible position on the eleven, Bryant showed remarkable ability. His generalship and brilliant individual work was the life of the whole team. At end, Adams was invincible. Playing de- fense or offense, he was sure and fast, a master at his position. At center, Lothridge played a hard, consistent game, always reliable and doing his best. At fullback, Angell, in offense and de- fense, was high class. He had the the knack of get- ting into every play and was especially good at tackling and running interference. At halfback, Pinch and Markham were two fast brainy men, ground gainers and sure tacklers. Indeed, every player knew well his part, each position being so well and capably filled as to make the evenly bal- anced team from which one may not pick and say, Here is the best. The task of keeping the players in condition and teaching them to work together as a unit, a task requiring unlimited energy and patience Coach Sooy performed well. He had a perfect knowledge of the game in all its details, also the rare ability to hold the confidence of his men and encourage them to do their best. In his first season as coach he ha.s certainly earned the distinction of making good. Not alone from the standpoint of games won was the season a success. The team received good support from the students, and added interest has been awakened in the game itself. Battle Creek High has always stood for clean, fair athletics, and the nineteen eleven team maintained on these prin- ciples has added considerable to her prestige. 'ifyiff-: 'V 4? cf 5' Keaf gtii' til t? V O 'U 90 Track By PHILIJP KELLEHER During the past indoor track season Battle Creek High has had a track team of which it should be proud. Beginning the season with but two men who had won B. C.'s, the chances for a good team looked mighty slim. But new men came out, and after train-- ing, developed into the best indoor track men Battle Creek ever had. The season has been successful in every way. The t e a m trimmed Lansing K who were victors in the last nieetj sixty nine to twenty-six, al- lowing them but two firstsg and then to finish the season in good style, defeated the school's greatest rival, Kalamazoo, by a score of sixty four and a half to twelve and a half. Kalamazoo w a able to win but oueiirst. Q The outdoor team will in all probability be better than the in- door, as the runners are all outdoor men and with two or three exceptions never ran indoors until this season. A meet has been ' scheduled at Lansing for May twenty- third, and at Grand Rapids some time in June will oc- cur the trian- gular meet be- tween Grand Rapids, Kala- mazoo and Battle Creek. It is hoped A that a team BT will be sent to the interscholastic meet at Detroit, as we never had a better chance of scoring. During chapel, June third, the members of the track team were awarded their B. C's. Few realize the actual work required to produce a winning team, but it takes weeks of hard training. What this year's team has done need not be spoken of,- the long list of victories speak for themselves. Amid h e a r t y rounds o f a p - plause the ,egreatest honor that can be con- ferred upon a student, - the right to wear the letters of his school, was given to the fol- lowing: Phil. Kelleher, th o captain of the t e a m 5 C a r 1 R e i d , Charles 93 R u s s e l 1 a n cl Walter Pinch, who could al- ways be depend- ed upon to win the pole vaultg Leo Barnes, Arthur Balling- er, Jim Bryant and Albert Lyons, who al- ways captured the dashes, and Clarence Cook and Virgil Jones, - the plucky l1 a 1 f- milersf' The indoor record 25 yard dash .... 220 yard dash .. 440 yard dash .... 330 yard run ..... Mlile run ........ Relay, eight laps . Pole vault ....... High dive ....... Running Standing Running Standing S , it.. D, of Battle Creek men are as follows. 2 4-5 seconds .26 3-5 . 56 3-5 2 min. 5 min. 1 min. 8 feet 5 feet seconds .. seconds .. 16 SGCOIICS. . . 1 second . 26 3-5 see.. G inches .. 6 inches .. broad jump 18 feet 295 inches broad jump 9 feet 45 inches high jump . 5 feet 5M, inches high jump .4 feet 61A inches Clifford Trigg Leo Burns A. Ballinger Robert Abbott Clarence Cook Clarence Cook '12 Team Warren Conklm Warren Conklin Harold Snyder Philip Kelleher Philip Kelleher Philip Kelleher ,..-...gqg 5 Basket Ball lil' WVELLINGTON D. BARKER Basketball in B. C. High has at last been raised to an equal footing with football, baseball -and track. The season of 1911-12 is the Hrst in which basketball has been on a paying basis, thanks to the good work of Manager Van Stone. Much credit is due to our coach, Mr. Sooy, who, by his earnest, hard work, developed a team which B. C. will remember as being the first to defeat a bas- ketball quintet from Kalamazoo. Manager Van Stone prepared a schedule, taking on games with schools the size of Kalamazoo, Lansing, Ann Arbor, and Grand Rapids, and it is note worthy that only one game was lost on our home floor, that being to Grand Rapids, the State Champions. At the beginning of the season a meeting of all the members of the 1910-11 team was called to elect a captain. Harold Sha.rpsteen, a center of two years' experience was chosen, and practice started immediately. After the first game Sharpsteen be- came ineligible, and at another meeting of the team Wellington Barker was chosen to take his place as captain. The team representing Battle Creek in interscholastic circles this year was the best ever produced. The school gave them good support, which they fully deserved and appreciated. For forwards on the team there were, Chuck Angel, better known as Rip Van Winkle by his team mates, Bob Abbott, the Little Giant , Merle Doty, the Young Wizard , and Leon Hauck, one of the fastest players in school. The guards were, Jimmy Bryant, who made himself as famous in basketball as he already was in football, and George Markham. The team showed their appre- ciation of Mark's consistently strong playing by electing him captain for the coming season. , The centers were George Cannon, well known as an all around athlete with exceptional basketball ability, and Captain Barker, a member of the team for two years previous. These men were awarded B. C. 's, but mention should be made of the splendid work of Walter Pinch, who would undoubtedly have been 'included in the list of B. C. men were it not for the fact that he was ineligible for the greater part of the games. Leo Tarrersall Chas. Russell Chas. Knappen Mayo Zeigler Clifford Brainarcl Captain Jesse Hagelshaw The Inter-Class Champions Ruth Bowman Viola Newcomer Gem Tyler Nena Maclntyre Captain Mina Ketcham 98 Base Ball u By JIBI BRYANT It takes a mass meeting to arouse the spirit in our High School, and this spirit can only be arous- ed when there are able instigators of enthusiasm on tl1e rostrum. On a certain day this year a mass meeting was called to warm the school's baseball atmosphere so that tl1e old thermometer in the cor- ridor could hover around the four hundred mark. The speakers convinced, the school cheered, and it was not long before the mercury stood at the long hoped for number. And so, base ball started. Practice began before the winter had left. The gymnasium was put in readiness and the raw re- cruits flocked in, to tell Captain Bill how to play baseball. From afternoon till night the gym re.- sounded with the raps of batted balls, with the crash of broken lights and the scrape of fade away slides. A towel that served as home plate slipped to the remotest corner of the room at every slide, a.nd I m u s t say that the . Hoor is 410 c u s h i o n to fall on. Oh it was b u l ly when th e w a r rn spring d a y S came and we trotted off to - Beach Field, to grate our - black and blue l s p o t s once more on the sod of good Old E a r th. Through the services 0 f Rabbit Fountain, a 'Tll1ree-I-leaguer', and under the guidance of Coach Sooy and optimistic 'Bill Eastman, the Captain and veteran in High School baseball, our team has been trained to meet any aggregation in the state playing under interschol- astic rules. We have met a number of teams so far this year, and overwhelming victories have result- ed, and our possibilities for the future are bright. The pitching staff of Buskirk and Simmons is in- vincible. Wlieii a pitcher pitches a no-hit, no-run game it makes the opponents sit up and take notice. The infield is a Waterbury watch in its move- ments, the outfield, a sticky fly paper in its retent- 99 A A Cx iveness. 'When a fly drops out there, it moans good nightf' All our players work consistently and take the advice of Coach Sooy without that de- testible obstinaey so often seen in high school teams. Every afternoon sees them out for prac- tice. Every morning' sees them in school. NVhen we reflect on the past years, on the vic- tories, disappointments and defeats, when we read with pride the inscription on the shield won by our State Champions and eagerly look forward to the day when we shall read a similar inscription on an- other, we realize that it is the spirit of loyalty, a spirit imbedded in the hearts and in the muscles of every one of our athletes that makes Battle Creek High a leader in baseball, in football, in basketball and in track. The Team Coach Sooy Harold BllSliil'k Russell Keith Frank McKay Leon Hauek Harold Porter Warren Smith Jim Bryant Harlo Simmons Manager Van Stone Capt. William Eastman XValter Pinch I B. C. H. S. TENNIS CLUB 1--iii HAROLD BARNES, President THEODORE SQUIER, Treasurer. JACK BALDWIN, Secretary IIILIIDII Canright I-larry Strong Trevor Adams Theodore Squier Eugene Markey Clarence Conklin Frank Cornell Merle Doty Frank, Haughey Harry R. Atkinson Harold Barnes 102 GIRLS' TENNIS CLUB A il.--1 LILY BARKER, President GEM TYLER, Secretary and Treasurer Miss Bacon Katherine Glass Mary Goff Elsa. Martin Dorothy Kneeland Helen Martin Dorothy Forsythe Frances Way Harriet Glass Hilda. De Barr Gem Tyler Blanche Brant Irene Smith Bertha Neale Lily Barker Alice Werstein Marion Eitzsimmons 1 0 3 Members of the B. C. H. S. Athletic Association Season l9ll-I2 -,i.1-1-1 RQBERT 5, ABBOTT, President LEO TATTERSALL, Vice-President. ALLAN ACKLEY, Secretary HAROLD DI BARNES, Treasurer f ff ' ,X X I A' 1? A gf LTL f If-QW 1 ' . 't sa m f-life Mmm 2 ll KVM? r . - V . ,G f V X . Tl! A l . ' at nb .X Y. I a Ea Lx N . 4272- . - r 1-rl-Q . 'VM A 11. - .....-r-Q...- Ralph Abbott Robert Abbott Trever Adams Ward Adams Jack Bald-win Wellington Barker Harold Barnes Arlo Bean Curtis Beecher Homer Beckwith Earl Bertwistle Sherman Bliss Harold Buskirk Leo Burns Clifford Brainard Arthur Bellinger James Bryant Harold Bracey Russell Bevington Clarence Cook Hudson Cady Cyril Canrilght Ralph Canright Ross Coller Ralph Collier Forrest Crooks John Carlson Clarence Conklin George Cannon Merle Doty D. A. Davis Russell Dorman Harold Drew Charles Decker William Eastman 105 Archie Ely f Milton Fo.ward Bernard Godde Robert Gorsline William Hawley George Brigden Carleton Genebach Howard Gray Jesse Hagelshaw Eldon Halbert Frank Haughey Leon Hauck Theodore Hellenthal Herbert Hodge Harmon Hummel Allen Haywood Virgil Jones Russel Keith Paul Katz Phillip Kelleher Charles Knappen Harold King Ray Kellogg Philetus Lapharn John Lothrldge Loyd Langs Albert Lyons Raymond Lyons Roy Laberteaux Edwin Lean Frank Mithen George Markham Eugene Malrkey Leon Myers Leonard Mayo Robert Meehan Frank McKay Fernard Miller Walter Pinch Clarence Pratt Roy Price Harry Price Russell Potter Harold Porter Ralph Robinson Charles Russell Ca-rl Reid Joseph Rosenfleld Ralph Sheldon Charles Silcox Percy Stains Ered Sullivan Theodore ,Squier Lon Snell Harlo Simmons Warren Smith Rowland Smith Wellyn Sellers Leo Tattersall Carl Tobias Harold Todd Manuel Tarpinlan Willard Van Patten Harold Webber Laverne Welckgenant Floyd Wallace Harry Westbrook Harold Woodley Elmer Watrous Schotfield Willey Mayo Zelgler Girl's Athletic Association MINA KEZTCHAM, President BERTHA ROTHENBERG, Viee-Presldenr Lucile Allan Jessie Archibold Frances Bach Lily Barker Shirley Blair Marion Boyd Florence Collier Helen De Barr Hilda De Barr Edith Doty Gladys Egbert Mildred Fanley Harriet Glass Mary Goff Helena Hall Geraldine Hamilton Marion Harbeck EUGENIA MEEHAN, Secretary and Treasurer Alicent Holt Fern Jackson Mina Ketcham Elsa Martin Helen Martin Gladys McCoy Nena Maclntyre Clara Mechem .lean Meehan Marie Meisler Bertha Neale Rachel Neale Ruth Newcomer Viola Newcomer M'iss Phelps Jessie Myers Esther Rahn Lila Reynolds IO? Ruth Reynolds Bernice Robinson Helen Ross Mabel Schell Ava Seedorf Bertha Rothenburg Clara Sterling Helen Sweet Doris Wandell Frances Way Norine Weickgenant Mabel Weinberg Daisy Wilcox Clara Travis Gem Tyler Grace Wood J. Vaught 5 Board of Athletic Control MAYO N. ZEIGLER GLENN SOOY ,.T........-.-- MISS VIOLA NEWCOMER WELLINGTON D. BARKER NATHAN E. VAN STONE MISS NENA MAC INTYRE MISS LENNA WARRINER HARRY R. ATKINSON 109 G. A. L. S. LILY BARKER, President V ADELE WESTBROOK, Vice President BERTHA NEALE, Secretary and Treasurer LAURA GREEN, Reporter Edith Anderson Helen Gleason Gertrude Osmun Lily Barker Laura Greene Lila Reynolds Amber Barnhart Edith Griffin Ruth Reynolds Margaret Bodman Katherine Johnhston Grace Rosser Amy Brown Ruth Kelsey Aleene Sleeper Elva Brown Ethel Letellier Hazel Taylor Estelle Brown Elsa Martin Etta Thurlow Alice Butterfield Helen Martin Frances Way Helen De Barr Helen Mathews ' Barrie Walworth Nenna Dunlap Eula McPherson Evabelle Walxvorth Madaline Evarts Evelyn Musser Dorothy Wells Florence Eyre Bertha Neale Alice Werstein Adele Westbrook 111 G. A. L. S. By RUTH REYNOLDS Oct. 4, 1911. What a long time it has been since I have writ- ten about a G. A. L. S. meeting. About four months I think. There were about thirty-five at the meeting last night, but several I know are going to drop out. I do 11ot remember who was chairman of the spread committee, but she certainly knew what was good to eat,-meat loaf, potato salad, fruit salad, sandwiches, olives, nuts, candy, ice cream and cake. Dec. 19, 1911. I have just returned from the Christmas party, the proud possessor of a little brown dog with a very excitable tail. After all the girls had arrived Santa Claus came, in the person of Miss Griffin, and distributed the gifts which had been placed in some mysterious way on a Christmas tree. Jan. 14, 1912. Almost everyone was completely stunned to think that the G. A. L. S. would give a Leap Year sleigh ride, but nevertheless one was given last night. At about seven-thirty, the bobs came and everyone tried to get into the first one with the result that a few unfortunate individuals who got in first were almost crushed, and that both chaper- ones were in one bob. At ten o'clock we arrived at Laura Greene 's home in the country. Games were played and a general good time indulged in until the supper was served. Eating always makes one sociable, so by the time it was over and Ted Squier was made toast master, many felt equal to respond to a toast. Some were clever, some were funny and some who tried to be funny failed miser- ably, in reality making all the more fun. April 9, 1912. Only five more meetings of G. A. L. S. and then all the Senior members will be eligible for a meet- ing such as was given last night. The alumnac are always welcome at the meetings, but as they seldom come it was decided to invite them to come and bring their sewing. Few accepted the invita- tion however, and even fewer brought their sewing. During the evening Eulalia Hannon sang some of the songs that we enjoyed best last year, and we appreciated th-em thoroughly as every one does who hears her sing. Finally we had a spread. May 1, 1912. Someone asked me the other day if the G. A. L. S. had made any special plans for the remainder of the year. First of all we are anxious to finish The Girl of the Limberlost, but if we do, several chap- ters must be read at each of the remaining meet- ings, so I think probably each member will finish it herself later. The three teachers who have been members this year are going to have the last meet- ing, and undoubtedly we will have a picnic at either Goguac or Gull Lake, bringing to a close a most successful year both from a literary and social standpoint. The Debating Club Anyone fortunate enough to have been present at the delightful, rapid, nut-roastorial feast of the B. C. H. S. Debating Club held at the greatest San- itarium in the world, would have been impressed with the exclelence of the club's wo1'k as indicated by the different speakers in their several accounts of the year's successes,- the weekly combats, wherein the club men1- bers determined such points as the thlustifiabil- ity of the Chinese Revo- lution, whether Capi- tal Punishment Should be Abolished, and mat- ters of like importance. The toastmaster of the - evening was Harold Barnes, the Debating . Club 's president, and the other officers, Ralph Collier, the vice-president, Ralph Canright, the treasurer, the secretary, Ross Coller, and Mr. Shuart, the faculty critic, were also there. i Merrill Miner had a toast on the Valor of Gesticulation --both instructive and amusing. It was Jack Baldwin's lot to toast Our Winning Ones-VVho Put Owosso to Rout, for that debate was the giant gloryissimo of the club's year. VVe were challenged to debate by the Owosso High School. The subject, Resolved: That the Recall of State and Federal - Judges is a Sound Gov- ernmental Principle. We were given our choice .of sides. Not many of the club's members were in- formed on the subject and we were only saved from selecting the atiirm- ative side by the timely appearance of that gener- ous friend of the school, Mr. J. L. Hooper, who in an address to all the stu- dents impressed us with a belief in the dire con- sequences that would result from the recall of judges. We chose the negative side. Thus equipped with the right and with Ted Squier, Fred Rainbow and Merrill Miner for our debaters, we easily won. Our team outclassed the Owosso team on all points. With our energetic and responsible leader, Ted Squier, the team worked splendidly. And then the individual work was fine. Our leader's constructive work was a masterpiece of subtile argument and diction, and he delivered it impressively 5-and his rebuttal showed great pres- ence of mind. Rainbow supplemented his chief's work ably and Miner in an inspiring and most con- vincing manner said more in his ten minutes of Roll Call of th speaking than the average man could accomplish in that number of hours. We have reason to be proud ot' our first out of town debate. During the year the club also gave a mock sen- ate. The banquet was the delightful termination of the club's year, and the last toast by Ted Squier on the Future of the Debating Club was a happy prediction of triumphs to come. e Debating Club HAROLD D. BARNES, President ROSS COLLER, Secretary RALPH COLLIER Vice-President RALPH CANRIGHT, Treasurer Robert S. Abbott Allan Ackley Jack Baldwin Wellington Barker Harold Barnes Arno Bean Roy Campbell Cyril Canright Ralph Cam-ight J. Carlson Stanley Cole Ross Coller Ralph Collier Charles Decker R. Grabo Jesse Hagelshaw Leroy Halsey Frank Haughey Theodore Hellenthal Donald Houghton X415 I . .U .. S, ii R' .- fx, ..,.v ,ffm X. iii' ' . 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G Na-9 DU 'UQ .UQQ Q gr-+-E: :fe F25 2 Q52 if :KU his m :Egg W are me? sr ee: 3 L-:I+-'ILT-gf SQ ' UNJUW 'S F dialup , ' u Y A Y' -t : 3 ffl 1- ' :If v 1 f QQ ' ' H A B l 118 first class, I'l1 take it.-And so it goes until Mlle. Schell Iinally buys the tickets to New York. July 5:-Eu route. Mlle. Robinson meets a friend dans le train et Mlle. Garriott exchanges his suit case for that of Mlle. Butler. - Arriving at New York, the club goes off while Mlle. Robinson is saying Au revoirn to her ami. Oh ciel! she cries suddenly, j'a'l perdu mes amls! Where are they? Let us go au bureau de police and find them. Apres cleufv heures, au bureau de police. Mlle Robinson and sou ami enter and see Mesdemoisellcs Goff, Dean and Butler, tout eu larmes. Mlle. Butler rushes forward, crying, Give me my suit case. I want my French correspondent to have that cake. The Gentleman: 'tOh! it's yours, is it? July 6:-Le depart. On board La Savoie the band is playing A Paris! A Parris! and the famous Cercle Francais quartet is arousing the multitude to frenzy by sing- mg: Bonjour, belle Rosiue, Comment vous porlez-vous? C'est que j'ai mal cle mer ce matiu Ce qui me cause bleu flu chagrlufn A W, 5 ui n 'ix Q , g get 1? , ,C 455 6 , , ,fb wr- - ' ,, jx , 5 1- 1, A L 1.,,l'Q ' Klw lw in Y ' ' 'eil' 1, -fe ,JL 'v w ' The German Club ny RALPII C1hNRIGl'IT The history of the German Club for the past year has been one of success, both socially and in- tellectually. We met in the latter part of September and elected our officers for the firstsemester. Dur- ing the early part of the year, the meetings were held in the gymnasium, where good times always prevailed. Later in the year several members kindly offered to open their homes to the club, and advan- tage of this was quickly taken. We wish to thank them, and also Miss Allwardt for her kindness in acting as our chaperone upon so many occasions. Our first entertainment was a Christmas party given to the Junior German students. At the con- clusion of several interesting games came a grand march, following which, all gathered around a Christmastree while f'Doc Haughey as Santa distributed the gifts. It was quite delightful to see the dignified Seniors and the haughty Juniors return to their child-hood days via the route of the tin horn, the doll and the toy horse. But fully as enjoyable as tl1e Christmas party was the German Club sleigh ride. Between thirty and forty deut- chers enjoyed the trip out to Miss Sackrider's home, where a delicious oyster supper supplied every Hgnawing pang of hunger. Music, the Virginia reel and the old fashioned quadrille then occupied the balance of the evening. VVe get home about-Oh never mind the time, that is of the least importance anyway. About the middle of Febru- ary the faculty and the German Club received invi- tations from Le Cercle Francais to a masquerade party in t.he gymnasium. This was known as a Mother Goose party and was thoroughly enjoyed by all. Besides enjoying the club as a social factor, we have also been benehted in an intellectual way by means of conversation and stories in German. This combination of the social and the intellectual has been of great benefit to all, and one only regrets that more did not take advantage of it. The officers for the first semester were: Presi- dent, Ralph Canrightg Vice President, Ruth Fisher, Secretary, Phillip Kelleher. For the second semes- ter the officers were: President, Harold Barnes, Vice President, Leta Browning, Secretary, Helen De Barr, and Charles Russell, Treasurer. if German Club OFFICERS HAROLD D. BARNES, President LETA BROWNING, Vice President HELEN DE BARR, Secretary CHARLES RUSSELL, Treasurer Charles Russell Ruth Bowman Jessie Archibold J. Frank Haughey Ruth Fisher Helen De Barr Ralph Canrlght f Aleene Sleeper Leon Myers Wellington D, Barker Clara Bayley Charles Sileox Ethel Fisk Lola Garriott Clarence Pratt -Mae Driscoll Leta Browning Harold D. Barnes Annabel Dowling Ruth Kelsey . James Knapp Muriel YHFEBI' Miss Lila Turner Lgrgna Hickok Barrie Walworth ' in I V 'Z i Gflmfl- .fi V42 H J illlik J 121 Editor-in-Chief Business Manager Literary Editor Contributing Editors Grind Editor Exchange Editor Athletic Editor Art Editor Advisory The Key Board RALPH COLLIER j. F. HAUGHEY LORENA HICKOK ALLEN ACKLEY, LILY BARKER, JOSEPHINE KAPP 122 NELLIE GRIFFITHS FRANCES WAY FRED RAINBOW FORREST CROOK MISS HELEN M. MARTIN . , V QLLQQ5 A XMI ., J3yQ , fl 'J' A ,X 'fxf , I ffigkgisislv g, g jxn. W if N? - K0 'Xxx A :iv Mi f'b'f,+mX I L, J. 'JN LX- A I V' KT-X 'fn' 1,1 .'- 7 1 in M ,Qf A 5 ' ff? 'L X3 1 i 0 ,Hg ...' X y. e, P .N 17 ' ig Ui ' I VD X4 QXU ' m..5' 1- rl. ,X NX JC, J' , Af' ' I , P7559 L f it - , U 'Dlfgfl to L' rl- cv? Q. -5 -X0 cz ' ' uv LW ,U d--5 Q N .VL ' ' ll M 1 ll' lm Q v - -.f-M F ' v - . , - Lucxnr. mmxs - 1.916 4 FIRST SOPRANOS Jessie 'Archibold Mildred Brlninstool Venda Calkins Dorothy Decker Louise Hoffmaster Eliza Kain Ruth Kelsey Lola Garriott Bertha Rothenberg Margaret Ward FIRST ALTOS Ruth Bowman Harriet McCord Aleene Sleeper Evabelle Walworth Girl First Club SECOND SOPRANOS Mary Goff Ethel Letellier June Mass Mildred ,Schroder Evelyn Stoddard SECOND ALTOS Estella Brown Gertrude Osmun Bernice Robinson Helen Ross Emily Strong 's Glee Clubs FIRST SOPRANOS Carolyn Fleming Auril Henson Bertha Neale Marguerite O'Brien Mildred Reid Helen Sterrett Eloise Torongo Helen Murphy Lulu Van Valin ALTOS Laura Green Second Club SECOND SOPRANOS Venus Crowthers Doris Fero Madaline Everts Helen Miller Kathryn Glass Emily Phelps Helen Percy Bertha Parish Pearl .Spooner Josephine Williams Blanch Kneeland Fanny Watkins Eula Ogden Pearl Spooner Margaret Bodman, Accompanist. Helen Snyder, Accompanist The Orchestra Boys' Glee Club ARTHUR BRYCE, Director VIOLINS Niles Bryant, ,Soloist Harold Todd Geneveve Edwards N Pansy Case Clarence Conklin CELLO Daniel Squier CLARINETS Welch Jones Mildred Wright CORNETS Mary Goff Harold Webber Charles Burnham TROMBONE Bertha Rothenberg PIANO Georgia Johnson DRUMS Clifford Bralnard was fir W ly KLM, 129 FIRST TENORS Clifford Brainard Ralph Canright Kenith Skellinger SECOND TENORS Leo Burns Eugene Markey Jesse Hagelshaw FIRST BASS George Cannon Charles Russell SECOND BASS Ernest Markley Theodore Squier . MUSIC By ESTE LLA ISIIOWN Music in High School, in order to obtain its greatest results should have for its purpose 'two fundamental ideas: first, the 'enjoyment both of the listener and the musician, second, in these days when commercialism seems to reign, to make the students better acquainted with one of the finer arts and to make them familiar with and apprecia- tive of the best class of music. These aims have both been carried out. The most important musical event of the year was the rendition of tl1e Hallelujah,' and Unto Us a Son is Born choruses from the Messiah These were given by the combined Girls' and Boys' Glee Clubs and the High School Chorus, assisted by Mrs. Joy Hubbard, as contralto soloist. The ac- companiment was played by the High School Or- chestra. The concert was given the day before the Christmas vacation and it was a very suitable way of celebrating Christmas spirit in the school. The aim in selecting pieces for work this year was to obtain selections from well known operas. This necessitated better training as they were more difficult than those we had ever before sung, and there was no hope that we could render them in the manner that they should be given. But we at least gained a better understanding and can now more thoroughly ,enjoy these compositions than ever before. The Girls' Glee Club has grown so in size this year as to warrant the forming of a Second Girls, Glee Club. Among the selections they have ren- dered this year is the Spinning Song from the Flying Dutchman, and which is undoubtedly the best. The Boys' Glee Club has had a very suc- cessful year, rendering The Pilgrim's Chorus from Tannl1aeuser, and The Soldier's Chorus from Faust, in a very commendable manner. During one chorus hour a Victrola Concert was given, and the students were thus enabled to hear a great many of the operatic selections as given by the best musicians. The Victrola used was not the property of the school, but it is the aim of the de- partment to acquire one, and a fund for this pur- pose has already grown to considerable size. For the past three years under the capable direction of Mr. Bryce, there has been remarkable improvement in the Orchestra, and now it is, with- out a doubt, the best high school orchestra in the state. This year, assisted by Miss Irma Calkins, and Mr. Niles Bryant, as soloists, a concert was given that was thoroughly appreciated by the aud- ience. Among the numbers played, a selection from Balfe's opera, The Bohemian Girl, and the overture from Norman were rendered especially well. In looking back over tl1e year, it has surely been a very profitable one, for, although complete suc- cess may not have been attained, great strides have been made toward the ideal in High School music. 130 ' , I mtv -'J , .U ... , . .ffzmlqqc 1 Y Q05 4 'NN X 4 71. . sy Q- QW go 'I' -,3 '3.f-Q' - Ifgk L-fx 'fr i U V Q 1 X f f.,x.,.X , ff? 59 Q R 'I' lf f l! 'I I IL if 3 1 f 7f MQ! jf 51 ff 4 iff? X , T f E ' X S RINCEHEIH 4 N A 'F fain 5 M 112' 'y 1 fi! 5 X A ' I H 1' -f . -1 -' 'Tffifm' 44:3 In SI mms- f:.... Av . .,,. The Realm HEINIE I All hail to Prince Heinie Of joshers he's king, His praises with laughter Right gladly we sing! Last fall the Paean Board decided to dedicate its Grind Department to the person, teacher or pupil, who, during the year should swap the big- gest yarn. Below you have that story which was related to a roomful of open mouthed Seniors by that Wizard of humor, Heinie Benson, or as we now proclaim him, Heinie I, King of Joshersf' IIEINIE, Physics XII: Why it's so hot out in Kansas that one year the corn popped out of the cribs into the field, and tl1e cattle saw it and thought it was snow, and froze to death! MR. ALLWARDT fmarking absences in English classj: Ah, Mr. Bracy, where were you yester- day? Important business, I see. And Mr. Hay? Evidently lured away by the older fellows to haunts unknown. Mr. Rosenheld? Oh, I know where you were, but let me give you a bit of advice. Don't go to the old haunts where I used to go when I played hooky-I might see you. .Ion ROSENFIELD: Not if I see you first. HHEINIEH tPhysics classl: This is a very striking illustration. He then picked up a ham- mer. of joshers ROMAN Hrsronrz And a Christian monkey Qmonk heb went down into the arena. Miss SCHELL T0 Miss HALL Kas IX 1 class entersjz Wait a minute, and I'll get out of the way of these yoimgstcrsf' ETIIEL SPOONER fadmiring a classmate's cu1'l- mg locksj : Gee! I wish my hair was natural! WALTER PINCH Ctranslating from Immen- see J: Ei1zabeth, will you be mine for two years?', Jnssm ARCHIBOLD, English XII fAmid generous applause from the classl: Her Waist was tight, and in every Way sl1e resembled-a dried prune. HE1N1E fPhysics classj: What force would it take to complete this action? BILL EASTMAN fin a stage whisperj: The police force. Miss IQIRKPATRICK tdiscussing a stein brought from Holland by the Pilgrimsjz And what did they use in England? Tom THoRNE 119111 : Scl1ooners! HBILLH EASTMAN: Kegs ! Little Rosy was a freshman, Green as grass and greener too, Not a tint in all creation, Ever had a greener hue. One day out for pleasure strolling, Through a field he chanced to pass, And a brindle cow devoured him, Thinking he was only grass. Little Rosy is in heaven, Vacant are two places now. In the school there is no Rosy , In the field there is no cow. VIOLA Nnwcoivinn, English XII fdiscussing the life of Longfellowj :I He was sick quite a while, but he didn't tell anybody until after his death, when it was too late. Miss RVANKS Cspeaking of Solonion's richesj: And he had gold dust sprinkled in his hair every morning! JUST SMILE! If you 're feeling mighty seedy And your world's all upside down, If you 've got a regular grouch on And you want to cuss and frown, Just remember, taint no system, This here growling like a dog, Then, git busy, git du1'ned busy- That 'll clear away the fog- Aml just smile! If you Hunk in first hour Virgil, And the sky do11 't look like May, If you 've tried a sight translation, And it don't work out no way, Just remember, don't git uppish 1 Keep your collar nice and cool, Take a seat real calm and steady- It never pays to act the fool- And just smile! Then you think you 've got your History, Praps you've read it over once, But Miss Kirk don 't seem to love you, Designates you as a dunceg Never mind, don't knock the teacher, Look real sweet, say, I dunno! Blow your nose and smooth your hair down, Chew your Spearmint calm and slow- Aml just smile I If you be a shark in Physics And the rest of us be not, And you 'd like to air your knowledge, But Heinie,' takes up time with rot, Don 't look bored, and wave your fore-arm, Or gaze at Barnes in grim disgust Wlieii he asks some simple question, Say Gosh Hemlock , if you must, Ami just smile! Miss MARTIN, Physical Geography: Explain the action of a river during a cycle of erosion from base level to base level. VERDANT F11EsH1E fafter a long pausej : We-l-l, it begins at one end an flows along to the other end fa pause, he cocks his head on one side, scratches it with a puzzled air, and continuesjz Well, it's got fish in it. PLAYS ILLUSTRATED. Billy tl1e Kid ....... The Chorus Girl ..... 4'Master of the House .. Pomander Walk ..... Quaker Girl ........... Why Girls Leave Home A Crazy Idea ....... 'Whe Smart Set .... World of Pleasure The Father ............... Girl of the Golden West William Eastman . . . . Viola Newcomer . . . . George Cannon .. . Corridor A . . . . . . Elsie Crapo Klyph Brainard ...... Ivan Snell . . . . The Faculty . . Physics Class Dad Shuart . Miss Kirkpatrick The Stampede ........ Hunry bunch at recess Miss BRININSTOOL, Virgil XII: And now the queen seeks the sober father Cempty bowlj with gems and gold and fills l1im up with wine. CAUSE FOR ALARM ! PHIL IQELLEHER ftanslating Germanj: H 'I love you',-I can't translate the rest! Ralph Canright translated the rest and, sit- ting down, murmured faintly, I feel sick! LETA BROWNING, German XII: I can't see where to put my mit Cmittlj in! Miss KIRKPATRICK, History XII: In what way was the position of the Indians around the Great Lakes advantageous ? MABEIJ KocH: Because of tl1e water power to turn their mills. BARBIE WALWORTH Qtranslating Germanj: Oh, it's nothing, I merely scratched my hand on my nose! WHERE WERE HER THOUGHTS? 'MISS Hom' Qintending to use Dewey's famous exploit to illustrate a phase of Latin grammarj: Do you remember the day when Sooy sailed into Manila Bay? You 'll not have a harp or wings, And you'll never go to heaven, Where they get the dainty things. But you'll go to regions sultry, On the cinder path below, Where you'll pleasure take in greeting All the peds you used to know. Sim: 'WVhy do they cry out when a football player gets hurt? HE: So the others can 't hear what he's say- ing. MR. Coma ftranslating Latin, : Oh son those beautiful eyes of yours- ENID GILLETTE fpuzzledj : Well, where did you get those beautiful eyes? C. C. C.: Well, I guess this is getting too per- sonal! I SPECIAL! MISS TURNER A JOSHER. One day in German XII, Miss Turner, after in- viting someone to take a walk with her, detected a grammatical error in the reply, and, in correcting it, said very earnestly, Well, you really ought to say, Yah' V' R. SMITH Ctranslating German! : I must make an end of this, broke the youth out, this has lasted already too long, and I wonder already that I have not gone to ruin over it already. A DEDICATICN. Cf all the books in East or -West, Our history note-books are the best. We 'll keep them always 'till we die, For Kirk might need tllf-31'I1.lJy and by, If she should chance to lose her own, Cf us she 'd surely seek a loan. -CLASS OF 1912. Miss HCLT, Virgil XII: A hunting forest in- cluded a ring of men, horses, snares, and-a dog! ETHEL LETELLIER fStage whisper! : Bol0gna! AT REST. If you haven 't got your lesson, hang a crepe on your nose-your brain is dead. Miss IXIRKPATRICK, History X: No, no, I didn 't want that-I wanted a man! JACK BALDWIN: U 'The Story of Two Brothers? what was that about? Why, let's see. Oh, yes, it was a story about two men who were brothers! LETA BRCWNINC ftranslating German XIIJ : Confound it-I've lost my tobacco pouch! .HAIIOLD BARNES Ctranslating Germany: And I, good-natured donkey- VOICE FROM THE REAR: Truth! Clifford Brainard is amasher, Clifford Brainard is a beau, Ask us who his latest case is, ' We must tell you we don't know. VVHICH? STELLA BRCWN QGood Citizen's League, verv dig- niiiedj: Mr. Greaves, will you please address the Chair? Mn. GREAVES: W'ell, how shall I say it, Miss or Mrs. Chairman? TEACHER: What is formal,ydahyde? PUPIL: ''For--for-mal--bad-hyde, why, gr, it's a preparation for skin diseases. CLIFFORD BRAINARD, German XII: There were three of us, the fat butler who was pouring me out of a bottle- LORENA HICKCK, supplying for Mr. Shuart, was deciphering a very poorly written English paper on, How to Run an Automobile. First you turn on the gas, she read, then you spark,-- Turn off the gas, turn off the gas! shouted the class with one accord. MY NAME BELOW THE LINE. Respectfully dedicated to the Paean Board and cast for the Senior Play. Once upon a midnight dreary, As I pondered, weak and weary, How in Physics I might shine, Came a spectre, grim and fearful, Bore this message to mae, tearful, Child, thy name's below the line I AVaunt thee, ghost, with thy wild prattle, Cease to make my teeth to rattle, That name-surely 'tis not mine! Quoth the spectre, calm, unfeeling, His dread message cooly dealing, H 'Tis tl1y name below the line! Oh, thou horseshoe, giv'n to mortal, Perched above my chamber's portal, Of good luck thou art a sign, Tell me, in thee now confiding, Is it true, this direful tiding, That my name's below the line? But the horeshoe, grimly staring, Unresponsive, coolly glaring, In its coat of gilt so fine, For its resting place ungrateful, Uttered sad tl1e message hateful, Yea, thy name's below the line! I Alack! Ye gods and little fishes, Granters of my childish wishes, E'er I on this hemlock dine, If any love for 1ne ye cherish, Come and save me e'er I perish- Is that my name below the line? Then lo! The radiant sky grew brighter While my spirits, free and lighter, Scared as if from new-made wine, While sweet voices, near and nearer Cried in accents, dearer, clearer, Yea, thy name's below the line! But, sweet maiden, be not fearful, Do not raise those eyes so tearful, Nor so sorrow-stricken pine. Do not marvel tl1at we tell thee, Tl1ou hast done thy fuller duty, Tho' thy name's below the line! Miss Hour, Caesar X: By whom were the Ner- vii slain? R. GRABO: By the ablative? Miss Hom: Cabsent-mindedl : Yes, JEss1E ARCHIBOLD, German XII: If it were not for my right, I'd l1ang that fish pond! Miss ICIRKPATRICK, History XII: So many of you are called to tl1e chair and so few of you know how to get out of tl1e chair! NILES BRYANT, Public Speaking class Cin two minute speechjz Bacon was too lean and salty to write 'Hamlet' and 'Othello '. V , . AH-QDO THEY? M. STERLING, Virgil XII: He went into arms. Miss How: Do any of you know what that means? A jolly young chemistry tough Was mixing some chemistry stuff, A match in a vial, and after a while They found l1is front teeth and a cuff. CAROLINE FLEMING, American Lit.: The ingrow- ing prince was glad in his heartf' MR. ALLWARDT Cto Miss Taber in English classj : Do you know what 'pious father' means? Miss TABER: Yes, that's what mine is. LORENA HICKOIQ Qscratching her headl : I've got so many ideas that my head itches! NELLIE GRIFFITH Cpuzzledj : IVhy, I never heard them called 'ideas' before. MOTTOES TAKEN FROM THE SENIOR BOARD. To seem rather than to be. I serve Cfree lunchjf' Shovel, and the world shovels with you, Hunk, and you have to bone. HE1N1E , Physics XII: Will you speak a little louder? I seem to be getting hard of hearing. DON BATHRICK: Must be you're getting old! Miss Kirkpatrick said that someone had lost the footprints of famous men. Mr. Coburn's Address- Arise, ye Seniors, arise, Wliile the sheep-skins are handed you, For in twelve long years you 've surely learned Some manners, scant and few. Go forth in the dreary world, Like the fabled knights of yore, And smite with thy fist who first shall say, Out it out--I'm getting sore. MAE DRISCOLL, G. O. L.: Miss Chairman, I move that we dissolve ourselves into a committee of the whole-+ Sie War ein kleines Maedchen, Und sie hat ein kleines Laeckchen, Recht um Mittie ihres Stirnchen. Und wenn sie war gut, Dann war sie ganze gut, - Aber wenn sie war nicht gut- Ach! Ich kann es nicht sagen! 1 Blushes on thee Jessie! Oh, a fleshy young fellow, my dear, His name it was Barnsey, I fear, Alas! ,tis too late, Ah, how sad to relate, L His heart's got a Browning, I hear. A Remarkable Flight On every side you hear the Public speaking of the fine course at the Battle Creek High School. Even such modern features as aviation are master- ed by the Seniors. The first flights ever made at our school were the flights of stairs. Although these continue to hold the crowds, they are not in, tl1e class of those wl1o participated in the Six Hour Free for All. A throng gathered as the Barker announced that the airships were coming out of the Barnes. The first to appear was a single Decker, alld in a minute it was a Dot on the dark 'Evans Many others followed rapidly 'till 8:00 a. rn., and a Sleeper or two straggled up late, fearful lest they get a slip while starting. The flights of Oratory and Rhetoric were ended by breakdowns and there are reported to B 3 wreck- ed aviators on Brigham's rocks. At C, 1 plane lit- terally cut another,.and it has been ascertained that the owner of the plane geometry was to blame. The American Lit, third hour, despite all efforts made to Warriner. The Frenchie crawled into his Schell fourth hour, and the German triplane was such a hard Turner it could not make the course. Virgil, the Latin exponent of the aerodrome, had his machine go dead, explode with a report like a Cannon, and blow to Tatters-all most before he knew anything was wrong. His machine like Gallia, est omnis divisa in partes tres. One Mann had a fall, while Knappen, but fortu- nately was checked by the Branches of Chemistry and la11ded on the soft Cole. The Sack ricler had the misfortune to Pierce the Myers so deeply as to be forced to call for tl1e assistance of a Fisher and an unknown Shoveler, who chanced to be hard by to extricate her monoplane. Everyone Greaves to think that the possessors of the wrecked air ships Mayo a Little Bill they will find hard to strike out. A Newcomer who is known as the Fascinating Widow and also the Fanny who solved the servant problem, made a beautiful flight. She pinned a Daisy on her Brown, Taylor made flying Armour, and sitting down on her Brinin stool, loosened her Coller a trifle, took a HI'1T1 Holt, and pushing De Barr over, swept with Grace over A. Butterfielrl and Aclele to the Westbrook. Next Cutting a sharp curve close to a Walworth a fabulous Price, she rose in Swift flight Hire than the brow of an adja- cent Klyph. Although her machine began to Rus- sell like a Reid in the wind, it did not Shakir Far. Now, if Latham and Farnham cannot equal tl1is flight, Canright Brothers? FoUND! Justoutside B-8, large, though unin- telligible script. Will be returned when identified, or upon presentation of excuse signed by claimant's ' r some other responsible person. parent, guardian, o Eyes that sparkle, filled with glee, Dimples, if thou couldst but see, How they 've wrecked this heart of mine, ' 7! Thou,ldst surely be my Valentine. Stony Silence. Doo HAUGHEY, American Lit.: Keats wrote the 'Ode to a Grecian Churn'. Miss I-IOLT, Virgil XII: How did it happen that Achilles' only vulnerable spot was his heel? STELLA BROWN! VVhy-el'-you see he wasn't baptised there ! Mn. ALLXVARDT, English IX: What is a ptar- rn1gan'? MR. TOLLIVER: A bird. Mu. A.: Wl1a,t kind of a bird? MR. T.: A bird with feathers on it. Q99 Au, YV V ,Fi Ye' ,gr sv ff? 3' s. . 1' 'fe 139 The Paean Board THEODORE LOUIS SQUIER Editor-in-Chief NELLIE L. GRIFFITI-IS ALICE LORENA HIOKOK Art Editor Grind Editor HAROLD DOUGLAS BARNES Business Manager MAYO NELSON ZEIGLER ROBERT S. 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We engrave plates for Visiting Cards, Wedding Announce- ments and Invitations, and furnish you with the finest cards and Stationery obtainable at reasonable prices. Designs and Samples Free of Charge, on Application Bromberg 8: Gregory JEWELERS Bromberg Block, Monument Square Battle Creek, Michigan R. I. Bolster Co. DRY GOODS, NOTIONS ,HND LADIES' FURNISHINGS Cloalgs, .Suits anal Skirts 4 0 - 4 2 Main Street Wes t Battle Creek, Jlfichigan The Pleasures of the Home will be increased if you buy your Fur- ' niture, Rugs and Draperies from the Eccles Furniture Co. We sell the best goods at the Lowest Prices and give the best service. For cash or on easy terms. Both Phones 90 W. Main Street An Old Friend NSTAN No boiling--made in the cup. This is regular Postum in concentrated form--nothing added. Place a teaspoonful in a cup, pour on boiling Q water, stir, add cream fand sugar to tastel and it is ready INSTANTLY. In New Form. POSTUM -if C4 Q At Hotels, Lunch Rooms and Soda Fountains. 5551 F 5 g Tl1ere's a Reason for POSTUM ..9gEEEi5 Postum Cereal Company, Limited I' Battle Creek, Michigan 1-3 147 I Dry Goods Store FOR WOMEN AND MLSSES D I ns for Weddings, F l D g Pl t C t Fl and Floral D g f ll D pt . FISHER'S CO. READY-TO-WEAR APPAREL Florist AND DRESS ACCESSOR I ES Carpets, Rugs, Linoleums 41 Jeviizsgzzizenu B n zsoia 1100 Be Diplomatie A Farmer out West used to keep him- self supplied with coal by making faces at the engineer as the train went by. Keep your credit good at Gately's where 51.00 pet' Week will dress the family. 48 It Pays to Buy of Rathburn C9 Kraft LUMBER AND COAL CO. When in the Market for Lumber, Lath, Shingles, lnterior Trim- ' mings, Sash, Doors, Cedar Posts, Lime Cement, Plaster, Brick COAL, COKE AND WOOD 57 South McCamly St. B Il Ph 37 J Aut Ph 1032 URIDI 'II f th ftur f E.A. 0 eZvY5IfI?ghOEChf01 Efaiuilfcess 0 SA'-'SBURY DENTIST Baker - Jones Co. BELL PHONE 389 J Drugs and Koclaks. 53 W. Main St. 213 WARD BUILDING BATTLE CREEK, MICH. JESSE ARTHUR LAWYER HOWARD W. CAVANAGH Attorney at Law COLLECTION DEPARTMENT R. M. LUDLUM. MANAGER 315 Ward Building BATTLE CREEK, MICH. UI E 0 .ace WARD BLOCK BATTLE CREEK, MICH. . Shoe Emporlum P1-H1108 W fi h h f 'l. Y ' ' ' In5t.5:t OIIe3zffz'm,. ATZIISZPISJCSIIIQ Chasf E- BOW MUSIC C0-, Ud- G F N 1 P 0 Main Street West was - ea C, wp' sheet Music SCHRODE-R BRCS- CLAUDE C. JONES, Pharmacist The Grggefy At The Bijou Entrance 47 West Main Street ' Exclusive Agent for the Nyal Family Rel'l'ledie8. I9 South Jefferson Street ALL GQOD FQR ALL Bell Phone 4. Citizens' Phone I IBB Cyko Paper Amee Films I 149 ,WM . ,,..,,w ngssx f - H I YJ' V- THE BATTLE CREEJK SANITARIUM 150 Bell Phone 420 J Citizens' Phone 1424 W. s. KEET Fine Footwear -9+-1. I N,...A 7 East Main St. w F l b W Funeral Director H. A. Preston and Embalmer Clothing and ' Furnishings 80 East Main St. Residence 194 South Ave. 10 North Jefferson Avenue Residence Phones: Office Phones: STORES CONNECTED BY ARCH Cl1!lglilN31?122 Cl?'l2ENg?1?J39 For Reliable A Tribute to Your Success Furniture and Rugs From L W Let us Prove it to You! Dry Goods W. D. Farley Undertaker and Funeral Director POST B U I L D I N G av East Main sneer B ll Ph 99 J Auto' 1 199 1 1 S terling's 20 Wear Main Sr. B ll Phone 63 Open Day and Night S Ml T H ' S C A F E New Place. I3 S. jefferson Ave. COFFEE NOT EXCELLED Best Service and Battle Creek S tisfaction Guaranteed Michigan Put your dads in our sudsi' A H. McCarthy Laundry T. J. Kelleher Co Dry Goods 43-45 Weut Main Street W. C. Phelps GROCER 16 South Jefferson Avenue Our Motto: The best always The O. K. Laundry FISH Gr SONS, Proprietors 45-47 jefferson Avenue South Now the MODEL LAUNDRY COMPANY Bell Phone 5044. citizens' Phone 504 2l5 West Main Street Citizen's Phone l294 Bell I60 R Melvin O. Tuckerman Dealer in Fresh, Salt and Smoked Meats 34 Main Street Welt Old Phone 255 Now Pho 1255 Flowers by Telegraph Member of International Floral Service Whereby we can deliver flowers anywhere in the world at any time for any occasion on six hours notice. Ask us how we do it. S. W. COGGAN, ll West Main St. Baker Drug Co. The Rexall Store 9-North Jefferson Ave. We both lose when you don't trade here, Dobbins Hardware Co. 36 EAST MAIN STREET Keen Kutter Pocket Knives Replace other lamps with PaCka1'Cl Mazda It means economy of' current and daylight at night Stop in and see Packard Mazda Central Electric Company 2l North Jefferson Ave. W. D. MARSH Bell Phone 27-J I3 No. jefferson Ave. Paints, Wall Paper, Decorating, Etc. Charles Wells LADIES' HATTER Wholesale and Retail 74 West Main Street Geo. Groll Tailor Bell Phone 693 I Upton Block W. S. SPINK Dry Cleaning and Dying Gowns, Dresses and Ladies' apparel of every description as well as lVlen's Clothing. 20 EAST MAIN STREET If Your Roof Leaks or you need R O O F I N G PERSONAL APPEARANCE Paves the way to Success Young Ladies of 1912 Class secure the start at SCHRODER BROS. C - WHEELOCK, The Roofer 27 State Street. Both Phones BEQKER A233133 SHINGLES Your Success is Our Pleasure E. F. BRETZ ll North Ieff. Ave, T. F. WHALEN GROCERY CO. Buy your Clothes of Us and You Groceries, Fruits, Vegetables and Seeds will have success in Fit, Workman- ship and Material Bell Phones 143,744,145 citizens Phone 1207 32 West Main Street R- J- Miller Stem Bloch Dealer in Wall Paper, Window Shades, Y M , Paints, Oils and Glass, Varnishes, Brush- Oung C n S es, etc. Painting, Paper Hanging and For the Man who Cares. Decoratmg' Maurice S. Gordon Co. 32 Jefferson Ave. South Battle Creek, Mich. Next Door to Knox 5c Store Wattles 8x Strong P o p ul a r Hardware Quick Meal Gasoline Stoves, Perfection Oil Cook Stoves, 4 a n d 4 b b Philadelphia Lawn Mowers, Bull Dog Hose, Garden and Poultry Fence, Refrigerators. We can please you on . Quality and Price. Wattles 8: Strong 44 vgffleiwain 154 PI-IOTOGRAPHER OF SENIOR PORTRAITS ' TOPPING PI-IOTOGRAPHER West Main Stre Battle Creek, Michig BASTIAN BROS. 65' CO. Manufacturing Jewelers, Engravers ancI Stationers Engraved Invitations and Programs CLASS AND FRATERNITY PINS Dept. SOI ROCHESTER, N. Y. 155 The Peoples, Outfitting Co. 79-81-83 W MAIN STREET me have helped thousands of customers make their homes attractive-- WE SELL TO YOU ON CREDIT---we trust you for any- thing used in the home. It does not matter whether you have little money or much. No matter what your income, we believe in people who want to improve their homes. We have learned by long experience that home-loving people are honest. Their credit is good with us. We Charge You no Interest and ask no Security l Nor does our plan involve any publicity. lt is dignified, convenient and pleasant. lt means buying from us just as we buy from others ---on credit. It means to have NOW whatever you want, instead of waiting to save the money. Pay a visit to the Largest Home-Furnishing Store in Battle Creek. The Peoples' Outfitting Co. SOL ROSENFELD, Manager 1 E. C. FISHER 6: CG. I2 and I4 Jlfain Streel W es! High Grade Correspondence and Society Stationery, Tally Cards, Dinner Cards, Playing Cards, Hand Colored Novelties, Etc. Easiman Koclaks Vicior- Vicirolas Columbia Grafanolas Spaulclings' Athletic Goods Remember, we carry in stock the latest books, throughout the year. We give par- ticular attention to the selection of Gift Books for all occasions. E. C. FISHER 8: CO. I2 and I4 .main sneer Wes: , gf LPA ,. e , .. ,K .wp A A. . A . if iq . I Y fx h .M,y.-wx' at , Q- Us - JN. ,lm-. , ,Q V g A gQg3,1,:Nj..,.',z-A-mt, Q 'v,.v:'L' 1 A , W ' ,f , : , ' , :!,ge: n . 'Q' . ,Q .T .. '. 'HM' M-1 v.,. Jfglwfl- !,.v,.Qm- . N , . w,,l,,.,,, xr -. Q - 'E-M513-e,f.141-1-2f,zw'-':'2kv wi ,. wp' A ' 1. ' fr ,g:',i. , : .4311-:..:4' j..,,5, r .','f' ,W-V-Li , - M mm 1: , .ff .. H if -A 1 V,-' U ,Q .1 wfqg J ,. a, . f K N A 'fli--ggi! 24,51-4. H. B. Sherman Manu pany Battle Creek, Michigan facturing Com 157 Union Steam Pump Compan Battle Creek, Michigan, U. S. A. 7 ' V uv. all , . l . . ... Bird's-eye View of Plant of Union Steam Pump Company C. E. KOLB, President I. N. MOORE, Vice - President C. W. BRAINARD, Sec'y and Treas JOHN HEYSER, General Superintendent J. C. BIRD, Mechanical Engineer 158 Will soon be grown up and doubled up. Investigate NOW Gas Burning Appliances and be posted. Gas Ranges, Water Heaters, Gas lrons and Reflex Gas Lamps. Young People BATTLE CREEK GAS co. The Finest in the World The A-B New Idea Stoves and Ranges All Enamel Finish Mica Doors A-B Stove Co. Battle Creek, Mich. 159 THE DUPLEX PRESS For Newspapers MAIN OFFICE AND WORKS BATTLE CREEK, MICHIGAN Th B g Cylinder The Man Behind t Nichols 8: Shepard Co. Fine Threshing Machinery RED RIVER SPECIAL 160 During the last ten years, most of the Graduates have Worn and are still wearing Smith 8: Onger Clothes. Are You among the satisfied number? See us for the latest styles, most perfect fits, and high es t perfection in tailorin g Smith cS'z Unger The Real Bargain Center of the Earth 3 STORES 3 STORES BATTLE carer A N T,S omit cuter MICHIGAN 4 g E MICHIGAN Dry Goods, Ready-to-Wear Weickgenant's Groceries Furniture, Floor Coverings and Shoes are the Best and Draperies Auto. 1308 TELEPHONES Bell 173 Auto. 1173 TELEPHONES Bell 172 Auto 1135 TELEPHONES Bell 1900 161 Stewart Laundry Homer Jacobs Clifton C. Beac Eugene Stewart, Prop. A C ESTABLISHED IN 1885 J O B S .al B E A C H , Ta1iOrS 57-59 Main Street E. Battle Creek, Michigan . Michigan Phone 149 L Automatic 1 149 Bell Phone 2263 Kmgman Bloc Dr. E. H. Coller Dentist 202 Kingman mag. cw' 'Ph 1262 STRICKLAND, RAYNOR 8: CARNEY We ask your inspection of our Clothes 4 West Main Street and 5 North Jefferson Avenue 2 Helmer's Corn Solvent Will help you over the hard places Helmer-Goodale Drug Co. Battle.Creek Roofing and Mfg. Co Roofing, Paints, Oils and Varnish Battle Creek, Michigan Everything in Hardware V. C. Wattles 8: Son 21 and 23 W. State Street Bock- Walker Co. WHOLESALE AND RETAIL Hardware, Paints and Oils, Fine Tocls, Hshing Tackle and Sporting Goods 18 W. Main St. Battle Creek, Ilzichigan I9I2 PAEIIN THE BARGAIN CENTER Carries Everything in China, Cut Glass, Bric-a-Brac and all the New Novelties in Fancy Articles. C. F. Russell 36 West Main St. F. W. Barney 6 Son Dealers in Hard and Soft Coal in Car Lots, Wood, Lime, Brick, Cement and Harclwall Plaster, Pocahontas and Black Nancy Coal a Specialty. Feed, Poultry Supplies, Etc. 92 lefferson Ave. South Bell Phone 356 Citizens' Phone II97 western Stair Normal Svrhunl KALAMAZOO, MICHIGAN A high grade school for the training of teachers in all branches SIX WEEKS SUMMER TERM june 24 to August 2 FALL TERM OPENS SEPTEMBER 23 l9I2 Review ancl Creclit Courses Cfferecl in the Summer Following courses lead to Life Certificates: General and High School. Art. Domestic Art. Domestic Science. Kindergarten. Manual Training. Music. PhysicalTraining. FOR CATALOGUE, ADDRESS - 1 D. B. Waldo, Pres. is o o ' . , 0 L Li Q Battle. Mime warm Zaurus! Q ESTABLISHED :ssl Ill As free from political ties as public opinion. Ill Absolutely independent of any party or organization. ' lg CH Under no obligations to individuals, clique or clan. IH The journal only asks to be considered a newspaper where all questions of public interest may be discussed from every p side without prejudice, and where every person has a right ' . to express their views upon any subject intended to improve -r if an .D the interests of all the people. r n-1 B 111 The only fear we have is that some one may be done an injus- T tice by mistake. X a Q U w 0 - 1 n so 0 o c Q o o o 1 164 The School that gets Results Michigan Business Sz Normal College Invites the attention of Ambitious Young Men and Women who desire positions of trust and responsibility in the business world. HERE is so much that this school does--but the best evidence of our work lies in the fact that for thirty years we have placed our graduates in responsible positions with the best business firms throughout the United States--and with few exceptions these graduates have advanced until they are today conducting businesses for themselves or are holding high-grade executive positions as General Managers, Assistant Managers, Sales Managers, Purchasing Agents, Advertising Managers, Chief Ac- countants, Controllers, etc., and are now sending back to Their School for more graduates each year than we are able to furnish. Michigan Business 8: ormal College C. J. ARGUBRIGHT, President. Bell 'Phone 162 DAVID SILLERS, Secretary 43-45-47 W. Main Street Efficiency Our Watch Word. 165 EXP Pllilk SLIP WERE GOOD FOR A MOTORCYCLE RIDE Pupils would take a continuous vacation. This is only a clream, but the Motor Cycle ricle neecl not he. The Best Outing you can devise for your summer vacation is a cycle trip. Get together with us on the proposition. You want the wheel and we want you to have it. ,.. sees- O N I V- ,A I l F b v ,.......,V. -,.,.. tm, , 7 gfg QQ ..,.,. Q, .4,,. 'E E - Q .:x.-ca.: -..:,.i 3523552552325-,' zfs z:z:5gf,2z5gg5jf , .,V,V- V Q ff 3 ,Q .l'lR - f 1 ' A R 'a R.'- fee? 1-' ' ' f r Otnt ' R -,bEi ' Egg , . ' E' t'... '5 PffZ.llF ' ' A- 1 - . 'M ' .Q 'i'b .,N' V fl ' I, V I if . Sl75.00 Fianders 4 The Wolvenne Auto-Cycle Company Motorcycles and Bicycles SUPPLIES AND REPAIRS Cash or Credit 59 and 59 1-2 S. Jeff. Ave. Excelsior Bicycles 6 Compliments of TheKEY l9II-I2 1 4. Interest on Savings 0 Accounts THE CITY BANK BATTLE CREEK, MICH. Capital and Surplus fBl25,000.00 Corner West Main Street and Jefferson Ave lli West End Branch Corner West Main Street and Washingt A lil S 1 .OO Opens an Account Form the habit of cloing your Banking at the CENTRAL NATIONAL BANK OF BATTLE CREEK Capital - S 300,000.00 Surplus - - I 50,000.00 Resources 4,500.000.00 SAGER cgi GODFREY 54 West Main Street Jewelers A store for the Younger set--where the Latest Novelties are always on hand a n cl whe r e t h e Young Man's ancl Young Woman's ideals in good Jew- elry are best fulfilled Opposite A rcade Always Insisl on Perfection Ice Cream Manufacture BROWNS CIQEAMERY BOTH PHONES


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