Centenary College - Hack Yearbook (Hackettstown, NJ)

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l l MM l l TUN12 ,,,. illass Bong ...,,,Kl1l OM MQNIJ Heres to thirty-seven, All hail her name! Truth, love and honor-- These three make her everlasting fame and glory. Loudly let us cheer her, Praise all that's right, And raise on high once more The green and white. We are going onward. Proudly we march, Hearts full of cheering, Colors flying, never ceasing in our glory, N Singing through our troulwles, Rejoicing and free, Loyal forevermore To C. C. One Hznzclrccl and Eight

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he 1-lack I I The Beginning of an End Four acts with many scenes have brought us from the year 1933 to the present year of 1937 when we pause for a short while to look back over our varied experiences and social endeavors. Act I: Freshman Year. XXfith Myra Huberth as our president, we started bravely, though only four in number, to make our first year successful. A roller skating party and fortune hunt were given by our class in the fall, and winning hrst place in the swim- ming meet, and second in hockey and basketball, we felt we had contributed to the upward journey that was before us. Act II: Sophomore Year. Upon our arrival at school the next fall, we found that we were now nine in number, and it added to our dignity to weather the freshmen through the first trying month. Sally Lamparter led us as president, and we fought valiantly to claim our share in athletics and other events. This it seemed was of no avail, but we planned a sweet revenge in our activities of the future. Act Ill: The -junior Class. Sixteen healthy juniors greeted each other in September 1935. Again presi- dential elections took place and Carol Slaughter came out on top. Several social functions had been planned such as the junior-Senior banquet and always the three sorority dances. So school went merrily on until june when we once again parted for the summer vacation. Act IV, and Last. The Senior Class. And now comes the very worthy class of 1937. From every side you may see dignified seniors walking to and from appointments and in the last semester taking full advantage of the senior privileges which they have just acquired. Doris Stratton is our president. W'ith her at our head, we await that day in june when we are pronounced graduate-s . And now a great flood of memories crowd our minds-teas, dances, vacations, Bill's hamburger stand, and then dearest and most precious to all of us, the friends which we call ours. And so finally comes, as it must, the end of another happy year. With all the excitement, tears and warm smiles of parents and classmates, the class of 1937 goes on. Om' HuwrIrr'rl and Nine