Chelsea High School - Beacon Yearbook (Chelsea, MA)

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SCIENCE CLUB The Science Club at Chelsea Senior High School is one of the more popular clubs at the school and has run continuously since its inception many years ago. It has some 30 active members who meet once or twice a month. The purpose of the club is to foster and enhance a wider curiosity in the latest developments of as many areas of science as possible. I to r Suet Mui, Suet Fong Mui, Connie Zujevic-Treasurer, Charlene Stawicki-President, Jody Zard- Vice-President, br I to r Eva Lada, Mr. Pearlman Club Advisor, Kevin Mulvey, Tat Mui MATH CLUB The Math Club endea¬ vors to improve the minds of its members both mathematically and analytically. L to R Tat Mui, Steve Bornstein, Peter Kwong, Mr. Leisenger, Suet Mui

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Cheerleaders Back row: L-R, Jane Zaremba, Jacqui Robinson, Jackie Bevere, Alison Bonita, Laurice Whyel, Maureen Mullaney, Susan Richards, Margaret Robinson, and Lorraine Harvey Advisor. Front row: L-R, Kathy Veator, Capt. Robin Tiro, Capt. Donna DeStefano, Diane Thomaszewski.

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LITERARY CLUB CREATIONS There are many roads to follow, Countless paths from which to choose, As we stand here, prepared To embark upon our journey. We are only at the edge Of the wilderness; What lies ahead, beneath the trees, Is a mystery to us all. We shall choose our separate paths At this moment in our lives, And each shall take his own; And if, by chance, we find Those roads to cross, We may rejoice in the moment And share the future As we have the past. Lewis DeSimone Memories for some: smoking , . . getting high . . . fake ID’s . . .? y r0 f cutting class . . . flunking out . . . getting detention . . . three days suspension. Memories for others: working hard then getting that “A” . . . the prom ... the 50 ' s and square dances . . . National Honor Society . . . our ‘Gong Show’ . . . joining clubs . . . cheering our team. How quickly the years fly past! We look ahead with hope — to college, to a new job, to a new beginning and our first class reunion! Martha Shaw The last man grasps his scroll as the dean moves his tassle To all congratulations, may your lives be free from hassle The caps go flying towards the sun, hands clap; augmentation Mothers cry and fathers smile, all rise; a standing ovation Looking to my buddies now, all smiles yet hiding tears For we have seen each other grow for one to many years “No more quiet studies, John. Remember all the fun Think I’ll miss that study hall; that and everyone.” Only now I feel the loss of security that has gone Who will tell me where to go or what is going on No one left to show me how or teil me what to be No one here to ask me now, no one here but me. Charles Landry