Branksome Hall - Slogan Yearbook (Toronto, Ontario Canada)

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Year Book, 1968 Page 27 COMMITTEES — Continued LIBRARY Top row: D. Stone, J. Baker Bottom row: M. McKenzie, Mrs. Collins, A. Bennett E. FLAVELLE U.N. Delegation Leader K. Lyon President L. Ruse Vice-Pres. DEBATING Miss Rutherford C. Wilton Secretary OPHELEO D. Gibson President P. Reid Sec.-Treas. U.N. CLUB S. Powell, L. Armour, K. Gartha BETA KAPPA S.OIdfield N. Falconer C. McClelland Sec.-Treas. President Vice-Pres.

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Page 26 The Branksome Slogan SLOGAN COMMITTEES Advertising Art and Photography JANET HARRIS Advertising Manager Ann Wilton, Susan Leonard, Jane Babcock, Judith Bedford- Jones, Deborah Stone, JuHe Wildgoose, Margot Hair, Sally Wodehouse, Geraldine Grand, Marywinn Milne, Nancy Medland, Karen Keir, Cath- erine Gartha, Christine Goldschlag, Barbara Cross. Literary ELIZABETH KEITH ' Editor Elizabeth Parsons, Laura Grey, Annemarie Bonkalo, Carol Findlay, Virginia Dubery, Virginia Brown, Carol Marble, Elizabeth Dechert, Ann Wilton, Barbara Ball, Janet Pearce, Judith Shykoff, Clayton Stuart, Lisa Hawley, Carol Nors- worthy, Norma Horkins, Lissa Mc- Rae, Betty Baker, Patricia Garay, Merideth BelL PATSY FROST Art and Photography Director Ondine Carson, Bonnie Schach- ter, Katherine Sissons, Susan Stroud, Marywinn Milne, Kathe- rine Orr, Cindy Gracey, Jill Worley, Norma Horkins, Susan Oldfield. Sports MARILYN PRICE Editor Susan More, Sheila Corrigan, Linda Michaels, Patricia McCabe, Susan Powell, Elizabeth Flavelle, Patsy Turnball. Publicity SUSAN DUNCANSON Publicity Director Jennifer O ' brien, Rebecca Mc- Kenzie, Linda McQuaig, Jane Rabb, Reed Jones, Barbara Montgomery.

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Page 28 The Branksome Slogan Two Lost So different and yet so much alike, Not strange at all, but odd, A force of kindness, a common link That couples two such souls. Lost amidst a world of friends With whom small ease it ever felt, For wildness is not in our bounds. But neither is that peace of mind By adults only reached. And so it is two doubting minds, Apart from old and young, Have found a world that ' s all their own Wherein a chord of harmony does exist. Who can say if the sound is love? God only knows the note, I think. But we know it ' s something special though. Not the desperate clinging vines That symbolize each day ' s new crush, But only a wish to be there nearby, To need and to be needed. There is no doubt that it will last, Whate ' er the test may be; For two hearts who know the same Sad sour-sweet taste Of loneliness and distrust Can never be parted, Though our paths ne ' er cross again, And miles and miles between us lie; For memory is a lasting thing, For ones so close in thought and need, And all the terrors of this life Can never destroy our mutual faith. Kathy Solandt