Celoron High School - Sentinel Yearbook (Celoron, NY)

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THE PIONEER-Nifzeieen Thirty-one amestown Business College JAMESTOWN, N. Y. Is well known in this region. In fact, it is known throughout the entire country for its high standing. Incorporated as a College under the laws of New York State. Fully Accredited by the National Association of Accredited Commercial Schools. Approved standard courses of study. Rates moderate and terms arranged to meet conditions. To the young people and their parents it may well be said IT PAYS TO ATTEND A GOOD SCHOOL. This quotation is borrowed from the registered Trade Mark used by the Baltimore Business College for more than a quarter of a century and can only be used appropriately by their consent. The declaration is a self-evident fact. It also pays to attend an ACCREDITED SCHOOL. Write for particulars. OUR SLOGAN: Z00'Zy SERVICE. ' i561

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THE PIONEER-Nineteen Thirty-one OUR TEACHERS I This is not a thing of partiality, Or a thing to be criticized, It's just a rhyme about our teachers, With true facts and few lies. II First we'll start with the principal Mr. Schraderg you know whom I mean, The fellow who is tall and stately, And who strides the halls like a dean. III The second one who is listed Is Mrs. Hatch of the Seniors, you know: The teacher who teaches English And Latin of long ago. IV And now let us peek into the Lab. For sure enough there is he, Mr. Brown, the science teacher, Working on Geometry. V Next on the program is Miss Lutzhoff Our wee, wee petite Madamoiselle. She is the teacher of History, And also the French as well. VI Now we shall look in the Soph's room, The class that's run by Miss Pratt. The teacher that admires the horses, And also is plump and fat. VII Let's pay a visit to the typing room, The place with noise all day long, Miss Warner teaches that noisy subject, The subject that goes like a song. VIII Miss Fields, our young' blonde teacher, She teaches the seventh grade, Although she has the blonde hair, Probably some day it will fade. IX At last we've arrived at Mrs. Thornton, The teacher with her child in school She teaches the seventh grade only To work and not to fool. X Miss Swart foh, ohh our slim, slim nurse, She sings the Graveyard Song. She'll clothe that scratch with bandages, VVith cloth that's wide and long. XI And now 1et's visit the Coach, For he surely deserves that name, Mr. Sheats, the athletic teacher, Is there to coach the game. XII Hepworth is her name, Miss Hepworth, And she teaches the girls to sew, But in case you fellows get married, She'll teach you to cook also. XIII Miss Lawson, our drawing teacher, And she is not so very tall. But she certainly can teach drawing, I Artistic work and all. XIV Miss Bernard, our short fat teacher, In the kindergarten stays, And teaches the children their first lesson Which will be useful in later days. XV Miss Jacobs, our slim Librarian, Is the last one of the day, Hoping you have enjoyed this story, We shall meet again some day. SEBASTIAN MAZZURCO Class of '33 I55l

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THE PIONEER-Nineteen Thirty-one BARBARA FRIETCHIE fWith apologies to John G. Whittierj Up from the meadows rich with corn, A blue eyed girl, one day was born. The village of Celoron has gained fame Ever since she to the village came. Fair as the garden of the Lord, She came to Celoron in a Ford. On that pleasant morn of the early spring Her Ford with her she did bring. Over the hills, into the town, She drove that Ford upside down. Red in the face after her tiresome ride, She found a school boy at her side. Bravest of all in the old, bold town, There at her side was Manley Lown. Up the street the couple fled With Manley Lown driving ahead. As they were fleeing up the street, Some high school boys they did meet. A shade of madness, a sneer untame Over the face of Manley came. The nobler nature within him stirred But Manley Lown was not a-feared. Take me, if you must, by my black head, But spare the blonde one, Manley said. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame Over the faces of the school boys came. Who touches a hair on yon girl's head Dies like a cat! Nine times! they said. All day long through Celoron rode, Manley Lown with this blonde untold. All through the story I have not said, Who was the blonde with curls on her head Before I finish this ending round, The question is, WHO WAS THE BLONDE? i57l