Carl Schurz High School - Schurzone Yearbook (Chicago, IL)

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THE 5EHeU1iZ9flEn he i Gladys Williams GCll0l'-Hl Cowse Chorus-1-2-3 Red Cross-3 . 'Life is a, jest and all things show itf'-- I thought so once, but now I know it. Alice Wilsberg-' 'Al' ' General Course Basketball-1 Chorus-1-2-3 Civics Club-3 Red Cross-3 Dress Committee-4 Assistant Librarian-4 Her speech was all musieg Like moonlight she Sll0llCg The envy of many, The glory of one.'i Kathryn Wirtenberger Normal Course Chorus-3-4 Hockey-2-3-4 Dancing-4 Refl Cross-3 Latin Club-2 Civics Club-3-4 French Club-4 For she was just the quiet kind, Whose natures never vary, Like streams that keep a summer mind, Snow hid in January. Lillian Wysockl General Course French Club-4 Red Cross-3 So graceful and so very tall, So sweet and fair and liked by all. Lillian Zwick Gener-al Course Latin Club-3 Red Cross-3 Chorus-1-2-3-4 Social Committee-4 Nor knowing We anything so fair as is the smile upon thy face. A face that's best by its 0W1l ha-zuify drest, And can alone command the rest. X

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ffl'-5 SCHURZONE Isolde Thies- S011y General Course Basketball-1 Civics Club-3 Red Cross-3 Chorus-2-3 Assistant Librarian-4 ' Epitaph Colnnlittee-4 Is she not more more than painting can express, 01' youthful poet 's fancy when they love? Esther Utzig Normal Course Chorus-1-2 Hockey-3-4 Civics Club-4 Swimming-4 There is no wealth like unto knowl- edge, for thieves cannot steal it. Esther is well insured against pennry. Lyman G. Warren General Science Course Managing' Editor of the Schurzone-1 Civics Club-1 . Sergeant R. O. T. C.-3-4 Pin and Ring Committee Ono of the few, the immortal names that were not born to die. Blanche Weisel Generallntensive Course Chorus-2 4 Civics Cluh-4 Assistant Lll'l1'Zl.l'i2l'l1-4 Soccer-1 'Baseball-2 Hockey-3 'Tis not the size that makes the girl, it 's well, we all know Blanche. Phyllis Wilder General Intensive Course Chorus-2-3 Red Cross-3 Civics Club-4 ' 'If eyes were made for seeing, Then beauty is its own excuse for being.

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Class Prophecy BY HELEN BULLARD ELWYN PAXTON AND ROBERT GABEL, Assistant Prophets. Charon, the renowned Ferxyman of the river Styx, stood watching two strange forms on the shore in the land of the living. Perceiving that they were watching him closely, he directed his boat toward them. What's up now, Sihyl? he asked, recognizing one of them. I suppose you've fished up someone else to get me into trouble now. You know what hap- pened the time I took Hercules over without ,lupiter's orders. Hush, Charon, this is important. See, she has the golden branch to prove that the Father of the Gods has given her permission to enter. Show it to him, she commanded, turning to her companion. The skeptical hoatman watched as she drew forth a small golden branch from a bag she carried, and satisfied, for a time at least, he turned to the Sibyl. Well, I suppose your credentials entitle you to passage. Get in carefully- this bark is made for shades, not for great living bulks like yours? Still sputter- ing, he pushed off, but presently curiosity got the better of him. May I ask this stranger's name, he inquired, nodding to the Sihyl's com- panion. . You're entitled to know, I guess. In fact, publicity is her one salvation. The lady's name is Dolan and she's from Chicago. Finel fine! The Associated Shades of Hades-on-the-Styx welcome you, Miss Dolan, and since publicity is your aim you probably won't object to my asking the reason for your coming here. He suddenly became amiable, almost deferential in his manner. Well, you see, the Sibyl interposed, 'gshe was in the upper world in Nebraska last week and there she met a man whose name is-what-O, yes-Perlman. It seems that he was a member of a graduating class she piloted hack in the '20's. She rushed up to him, glad to see an old friend, and after a lot of no-account talk she said to him, I've never forgotten, Victor, what a wonderful class presi- dent you werelw You-I-Class president? he fairly shouted at her.