Bowmanville High School - Screech Owl Yearbook (Bowmanville, Ontario Canada)

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highly polished NEW hardwood hallways to the new form. One skinny, sixteen year old boy carried one desk down, and began to go back for another. He did not hurry back because he had an overpowering premonition that he would fall down the stairs if he had to carry another desk. Naturally he didn't voice his fears to anyone for fear of being laughed out of the lodge, so he trudged up the thousands of steps - praying there would be no more desks. There were .... so he picked up a desk, gritted his teeth, and headed for the stairway .... when he looked down, there were Miss Smith and Miss Stedman standing at the bottom, engrossed in conversation. Determined not to make a fool of himself, he carefully went down one step and reached for the second step - and caught his heel .... He only used three more steps to reach the bottom where he arrived on his feet and still clutching the desk. In the two seconds it took, he saw Miss Stedman zip into the classroom and Miss Smith stand spellbound with her only movement being her mouth opening in amazement. The boy was so thank- ful at having landed at the bottom still alive and with the desk, that he staggered on his way, not knowing that three jolting steps had caused the contents of the inkwell to seek an exit. The next day, when a very irate Mr. Dip- pell used some well chosen, caustic comments about the sloppiness of someone who had splat- tered ink along the new hallway - did that boy confess his guilt? You know the answer. Perhaps after forty odd years it isksafe to tell who put the first scars on a spic and span new addition. Yes I was the one. Nelson Osborne 4' lk lk lk lk ak Important visitors often came to the school and addressed the students. Sir Arthur Currie spoke on one occasion and on another, Wilson MacDonald lectured and read his poems. I remember Miss Smith loaning me 10c for ad- mission. Ada Annis CMrs. G. Pickelll '29-'33. She also remembers having lunch, in good weather, down by the creek. In winter, we ate in the lunch room. Sometimes we put potatoes in the oven and one person cooked meat, etc. At 12 o'c1ock - a mad rush and you were lucky if you got your own potato. Pk ik Sli Ik if Pl' THE PATCHED CEILING! There will be some who will remember this escapade. It was too hush hush to reach the Screech Owl. The time was 1930 or thereabouts. We girls from outside town used to find it rather hard to know how to put in our noon hours. We ate our lunches in the dark little room to the right of the basement stairs. We could hear the boys in their lunch room, east of ours, having fun tossing pennies, not a girl's sport. A number of us decided to go exploring, namely Bernice CRundleD Magee, Elizabeth CHendersonJ Bates, Ethel CHendersonJ Kent, Helen CMacDonald7 Piper, Elinor CSykesD Brent, Ada CYellowleesJ Allin, maybe there were several more: We knew the old attic assembly hall was out of bounds, but that didn't phase us. Up three flights of squeaky old wooden stairs we crept. There it was, the old assembly hall, the high stage, the storage rooms filled with old! costumes and scenery, the gun cases filled with rifles and most tantalizing of all, that small door on the left hand wall. What was behind it? We knew the boys used to go through it to shoot in target practice, but what else was in there? We found out! A few boards had been thrown across the floor joists to make a walk to the target and ..... a five foot brick wall to our ! left! Well! Bernice looked over the wall and discovered an old bed, actually a door covered with an old patchwork quilt - someone's hideaway for skipping classes no doubt. There was a pile of old magazines. True Story? She decided to find out. We lifted her up to the top of the wall and she was supposed to ease herself down on to a board on the other side, only she didn't. She slipped and disappeared between the joists into the room below. We were terrified. Was she killed? There was no sound. We knew the Science Lab. was below. Had she impaled herself on a water faucet? Down the stairs we rushed only to find the lab door locked. Still no sound from inside. Down two more flights of stairs to find Herbie Moyse. Good old Herbie the friend of the country kids. Herbie unlocked the door and there was Bernice sitting on the floor in a dazed condition and there to our surprise was Ruth Tuerk, who had been in the lab studying CI think she had been just as surprised at Bernice's entry as Bernice herself J. The only damage done was two badly

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Bradley - What for? Betty - Because Miss Ogden wants some crazy pictures for the Screech Owl. ATHLETICS Of course, each Screech Owl had pictures of boys' and girls' teams with accounts of the games. Ed. Devitt, P.T. teacher, 1933-'36, send us these memories. MEMORIES-OF GAMES WON AND LOST These memories go back to 1933-36 when, as usual, B.H.S. had outstanding athletes and teams, as a result, most of the games were won, but a few were lost. There were at least four memorable football games. The first two were final league games with Cobourg on the new football field behind the school. B.H.S. won the last scheduled game by plunging for a touchdown in the fourth quarter, but Cobourg argued that the ball-carrier had been at least temporarily stopped before he crossed the goal-line. The referee had ruled it a touchdown and all the the B.H.S. coach had to do was to agree with the referee, in whom he had full confidence, however, in this one par- ticular case, the coach felt that he could not honestly agree. As a result, Cobourg was able to win a protest - the game was replayed- - and RE-WON BY B.H.S. by a bigger score --- to the great satisfaction of all Bowmanville sup- porters. Following these league games, B.H.S. played off with Lindsay for the district championship. Lindsay was reputed to have a particularly heavy, powerful team - strong enough to in- timate anybody! On the opening kick-off in the first game in Lindsay, the highly-dependable B.H.S. full-back, who had not dropped a kick all season, fumbled behind his own goal-line and Lindsay fell on the ball for a touchdown. Even that bad break did not upset the B.H.S. team that fought Lindsy on even terms without any further scoring until the final play of the game. On that play, quarter-back Boyd Slemon threw a fifty-yard forward pass that was picked off by Tony Mcllveen, in full stride, who ran another fifty yeards for a touchdown. B.H.S. had held the powerful Lindsay team to a tie on Lindsay's home field! Prospects looked good for the return game at Bowmanville - but they did not quite work out - B.H.S. lost the round by one touchdown. To paraphrase a well-known saying So B.H.S. won and tied and lost BUT HOW THEY PLAYED THE GAME! This was a period of highly talented families in sports, 3 Slemons, 5 Mcllveens, 2 Colmers, 3 Colvilles, 2 Bagnells, cousins, 2 Depews, 2 Fagans, as well as many singles like Don Williams, Bob Kent, Hub. Hooper, and many more. These boys were all round fine athletes in the sense that they were track stars., foot- ball team stand outs, basketball heroes -- you name it, they played it. I remember an interschool track meet bet- ween CI think! Bowmanville, Uxbridge, Port Perry and Whitby, held at the Cream of Barley Camp. Things were neck and neck all the way until the outcome was riding on the final event-- the Senior relay race. Depending on the stan- ding in this race, three schools had achance to win the day. Such excitement! When Bowman- ville runners made it, we were the winners by 6 points. The runners were, I think, Don Williams, Bill Bagnall, Boyd Slemon, and Monk Colmerf' Our rugby teams played in various leagues which seemed to change each year. Pat Paterson, local citizen, gave excellent coaching for several years and the teams improved. Don CDuncJ Williams was captain of the Sr. team for 3 years. In 1933 C.O.S.S.A. is first mentioned and in this League we entered both a Jr. and a Sr. team, the seniors winning the cham- pionship, completing the season without the loss of a game-- but the juniors failed to win any. Bill Bagnall, Boyd CCyJ Slemon, Frank CTonyJ Mcllveen, Harold fMonkJ Colmer, and Bob Courtice are mentioned as heavy scorers in the final 52-0 game v.s. port Hope. The cap- tain was injured that year in an early game v.s. Peterboro. 1930 SPECIAL MEMORIES 1939 When the first addition was made Cwas it in 1929J?, the new section was not completed when classes began in September, so the fourth form was lodged in the old third floor assemble hall. When it came time to move to the new section, the boys had to carry the desks down the well worn, creaking stairs, across the

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scraped arms and a hole in the ceiling. It was a good thing Dr. Bell lived beside the school, for he did an excellent job in bandaging up Ber- nice's arms. I can't remember any detentions. I guess Mr. Dippell thought our scare was punishment enough. Of course, he gave us a lit- tle lecture. We all had to pay for the patch on the ceiling. They tell me you can still see it. It is now I believe a typing-room. Have you ever seen this repair and wondered how it hap- pened? We know, we were there! Elinor Sykes CMrs. G. Brent? Ik at lk wk ak ik Charlie Mcllveen C33-'39J Know a Doctor and an M.P.P. in Oshawal, always a cut-up and a clown in class, remembers being asked to leave the room three times in one day, first by Mr. Wagar for not paying attention. The third time I reported to Mr. Dippell, he ran me right across his office with his finger under my chin, telling me how he could do without me for one week. Sk Ik lk 42 Ik lk One hot afternoon in early June the English class was trying to look intelligent. The blinds were all drawn in Form V and Miss Jeffery walked into the room and said as she yanked up the blinds, The Lord said 'let there be light'. As she did so, the blind took off by itself and shot right to the top of the very tall window. A voice from the back said sotto voce And there was light. D. Creaser Ik ik Ik Ik lk Ik In the winter of 1935-1936, we had a freezing rain storm which completely glazed everything, including the two hills behind the school, which at that time, were unimpeded. Paddy Welsh acquired a great long runner car- pet from his home at the south end of the school grounds, and during the noon hour, kids by the dozens skimmed blissfully down the hills, with and without the magic carpet. Alas! At last bell, most of them were flailing helplessly about, trying to get back up, to the howls of laughter from students and teachers alike wat- ching from the back windows. H1938 was the year of Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs , which played at the Regent Theatre in Oshawa. One gorgeous Spring af- ternoon, five girls from the same corner of the Commercial Class, who had appeared to be in robust health that morning, were all absent. The next morning, while all sat sheepishly waiting for the axe to fall, a very magnanimous Mr. Ainslie came to the miscreants and with a knowing twinkle in his eyes, quietly asked, Did you all enjoy the movie, girls? What a prince of a fellow! The girls involved in this were Elsie Lymer, Dorothy Nickerson, Helen Cotton, Lucy Lyle and Carol Martyn CMrs. Wm. Colvillel, the writer. lk lk lk lk il! ik Mr. Ainslie was also the power behind a project undertaken in 1939 for an Open House held March 9. There were to be programs all over the school - marching and folk dances in the Gym, music and drama in the Assembly Hall, speed typing in Commercial Room and experiments in the Labs, but the feature was a miniature model of part of the business section of King St. There was as yet no Industrial Arts Dept., but under Mr. Ainslie's direction, the model was created. Then the Art classes put in long hours mixing and splashing brick red paint with frequent interruptions and trips up town to determine the shape of the windows or the colour of the trim paint. Everyone was proud of the result. ik lk lk lk ik ik The great movie of 1939 was the Wizard of Oz. At Commencement that year, four talented dancers brought down the house in laughter with their Off to see the Wizard dance - Louise Cox as Dorothy, Keith Slemon as the Scarecrow, Bill Edger as the Lion, in a rented suit which left him blind, and Ken Nickerson in a tin woodman's outfit created by Mr. Ainslie. !k ik ik lk lk lk My memories of B.H.S. embrace five years, starting in 1936, but they are most vivid for my graduating year of 1940 - '41 and I will confine my nostalgia to this period.