Central Collegiate Institute - Ye Flame Yearbook (Regina, Saskatchewan Canada)

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x Hyman, Harold A.: Some playfully appelate him Coach. Was Noah Boomer in Fantastic Flight. Takes a few journalistic flings once in a while. Was a Bryant oratory finalist. Huggett, Arthur: The Latins had a word for it and I know that word or I'll be switched and if I won't be switched, I'll be cow- kicked says he with conviction. Kay, Jack: H When he's got the Jack, he's O Kay, H say the girls- he's one-half of the sorrel-top duet. Kennedy, Donald: Teacher's Pefsjt-The girls' delight-he's a Beau Deluxe sporting a pair of unbeatable legs, and Cusuallyj a first year blonde. McClellan, Charlie: Athletically inclined-subject to German Measles-brain trust-he's also interested in dramatics. MacRae, Ross: A conglomeration of noises! Yes, indeed: fiddle, piano, trumpet, sax-he's sure windy. Mr Clark may read Maw Green but my dad's a darn good editor just the same, says he. M. McCulloch and V. Campbell: as inseparable as the infernal atom. Trouble comes not in single spies but in battalions, our martyred staff agree as far as they are concerned. McGoniga1, Harvey: He sure cuts up-and they cut him up- once in a while-to wit: split lip, bruised lamp, slashed fingers, etc.-a wizard on skates especially when Ellen's in the gallery. McKillop, Margaret: If silence is golden she is the root of all evil, eh Horace? Milner, Esther: Saskatoon recruittmarks high-good in history-not bad in Trig--etcietcl Moscovitch, Peter: We see him now and then if there isn't a good picture playing at the Roxy. Newby, Jack: A noble mind is here o'erthrown-fell from 100 to 95 in Trig-a little more study, Jake m'lad--You know, figures fascinate him! Pau1oE, Nicholas: A dignitary-some say he's an ambassador- master of physics-murderer of Latin-So ardently believes he in the five year plan that he thinks helll spend another year in Central -ah, so patriotic! Rasmussen, Harold E.: His life was gentle, CUntil the Easter Dancej And the atoms so mixed in him CCH5OHj That all 4A might stand up and say: 'Is it human?' Resch, Rachael: Sheis like salt on an open wound, it stings but as it stings it is supposed to purify-Whatls that Cliff? Robertson, Ken: Ye ken him well! He's got Mr. Campbell's missing link of '09-he's 'a songster, basketballer, hockeyist. It has truly been said that Shakespeare was a great wit second only to Moe Robertson! Shannon, Harold: He always seems to be driving about in a Haze'n walking doesn't seem to make any difference.-It's the Irish in him, perhaps-as a goalie he makes a good linguist. Sparks, Eric: He was an athlete and as athletes go so he went- yes, after a lst year cutie. What's the matter with 4A's beauties? 39

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As duly befits an Utopia we shall be all-inclusive and give priority to none, 4A being crammed with notables: Abram, Allan: Being somewhat restless sitting in solitary splendor at the head of the class, seeing as it didn't coincide with his standing, he sat behind B. Collier-inow she's restless. Blame her? He's making a study of Rust! Auld, Frank: OUR PRESIDENT, he's our man. Led us through many a social enterprise. His part in the Easter Concert is reputed to have been the brightest-he controlled the lighting. Barber, Hazel: She is small in proportion to the space within her cranium. So small, I almost missed her-that would have been a close shave, eh Barber? Bell, Delta: Auld acquaintance should never be forgotten. We don't blame her for staying on a while longer in 4A: after all, Frank couldn't skip a grade. Beston, Hilda: I have the Bestonfej on her- But break my heart, for I must hold my tongue. She was on the make-up squad at the Easter Concert. Blackall, CliE: Cliffs me monnicker, drop over some time. Together with the rest of the cast and Miss Macmillan, he made a pretty good Director. He had to pinch-hit for Jack Kay as Heather- field. Cameron, Ellen: Our amiable chatterbox- A goddess to be placed on a pedestal and admired . . . in the words of one of our faculty.-She made up at the Concert-should know how. Chard, Mildred: Just call her Swiss, She may be Charfrejd but as far as we know, she's lily-white. Church, Lorne: Who says 4A's a bad form? I'm just beginning to like it, -so there, Mr. Campbell! Collier, Bernice: The colliers were coal-diggers-but I'll bet it's not coal she's after. She swears by Geometry and Trig. and Chemistry. Cowan, Phyllis: 4A's Shirley Temple-the Child prodigy- but they who know say she's not as childish! Dolan, Eleanor: Songbird, dramatist, comedienne and perfect hostess all blended into one. President of famous Elgar Club. Starred as Mrs. Penelope J ones-.I ones-J ones in Easter Concert. Fullerton, Margaret: Buster Keatonls got nothing on me! Gitterman, Sydney: A gay fiddle-scratcher is he. It took an epidemic to keep him from writing his Easter examinations. Green, John: His Quest for the Hereafterw in the Xmas Issue of the Perroquet brought Miss Macmillan's Trophy for the best short-story to 4A. Gunn, Ken: Mr. Clark's right-hand man in the Physics Lab. but: he so studied with words and sayings brought so out of time and place to make sport and move laughter, that he himself was oftener laughed at than his jests were . . Y'-More. Hazen, Isabel: Saskatoon recruit Cthe Hub City must be a fine place, hmmml-she played a Stellafrj role in Fantastic Flight. 38

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Turnbull, Mabel: I won't talk, don't make me! In the im- mortal words of Mr. Bert Wheeler: She'd make a good teacher -plenty of class but no principle. Wade, Glen: Here we have the immaculate secretary of Fan- tastic Flight. He's a poet, too, but don't hold that against him. Westgate, Murray: The other half of the sorrel-top duet. He shines at Dramatics and Oratory and indulges in athletics once in a while. Grown of late he has become a devoted pupil of Terpsi- chore! Williams, johnny: Curly Top, Take a Bow! Those waves he sports probably account for Shannon's perpetual seasickness. Be- sides this he also plays fiddle, usually lst but sometimes second. , 2 it Z f 1 I -27 -'M n J J' e if 7 , . '-.1-' 1 I iifggh.-- V WFS xy , v A , pdf s , f f fif Z2 7 nyfliihi 15 1- nu-uk-1 MY TEACHER Who is it that with fearsome'roar, Who bangs and stamps upon the floor And leaves us feeling sad and sore? My teacher. 40