Cissna High School - Review Yearbook (Cissna Park, IL)

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forty-eight 153 REVIEW T0 THE JUNIORS Blessings on thee, Junior Class, As from school the Seniors pass, You must fill their places now, Bear their burdens, take their vow. With your wisdom, wiser still, Aided by an iron will, With dignity upon your face, You may imitate their grace. From their hearts they wish you well. More than parting words can tell. fWith apologies to John Greenleaf Whittier.l -Roma Dryden. SPRING Why is everyone so gay? I musingly asked myself today. It seemed so strange for yesterday The world was cold and sad and gray. But now all things seemed diiferent quite For everyone within my sight Was happy and gay, with joy at its height Like birds that sing at morn's first light. I spied a child over there in a swing And I asked her the cause of this wonderful thing. As a robin above us began to sing She smiled and said, Don't you know 'Tis Spring. ' -Frances Whitaker. MUD PIE DAYS Down in a little back garden, Under a sunny sky. We made mud pies together- My little pal and I. Stained was the little pink apron, Dirty the little White hands, As we stirred, and mixed, and tasted And put the dough in pans. Why do I dream of that garden As the days go creeping by? Why am I longing, longing, For one of those little mud pies? Oh. for the little pink apron, Oh. for the tea set too, For the blessed faith of childhood When friendships seem more true. -Hulda Knake AUTOGRAPH ALBUMS Once a year it strikes us This epidemic great. And once again the albums Circle round at furious rate. The fountain pens have all gone dry, Our brains are most worn out. While, Oh, dear! What shall I write? Is the most prevailing doubt. The teachers really are beseiged, The Seniors' memories fail. And that is all there is to tell About this awful tale. ' -Mary Dryden.

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m' nnvu-:w 1 I ill: Union Church basement was served by the Dorcas Society of that organ- ll im, ization. Hill! MENU Fruit Cocktail Chicken Mash Potatoes Hot Rolls Green Beans Au Gratin Combination Salad QQIQQ Ice Cream Cake' Coffee Mints 1,1i.ll-l A Vegetable Letter From Walter Barth to Freda My Dearest Sweet Pea: g: ----- Do you carrot all for me ? My heart beets for you, with your beautiful radish hair and your turnip nose. You are the apple of my eye. Give me a date please. If we cantaloupe lettuce get married. I know we would make a happy pear. Your Sweet Potato. X -Walter Barth. X ' Mr. Weaver tto Freshmanj : If you get out in the moonlight do you ' know that green things will grow tall. A. Morton: No wonder you are so tall. George King: What do you mean by telling the teacher I am a fool? Chet H.: Sorry, I didn't know it was a secret. She: Will you join me in a cup of tea ? Paul R.: Well, you get in and I'll see if there's any room left. Miss Norman: This is the third time you have looked at Wil1iam's examination paper. Dale Z.: I know it. He doesn't write plain. Oma: Doesn't she pick loud sweaters? Hulda: Oh, you know she doesn't hear well. Miss Brown: Did you ever read the Pickwick Papers ? Carl Berg: Naw, what do I care what goes on in those hick towns ? ALWAYS BE PREPARED WHEN YOU CALL ON A GIRL Question-When a young man calls on a girl what all should he take with him? Answer-Affection in his heart, perfections in his manners and' confections in his pockets. Chet: Do you think you could care for a chap like me? Mary: Oh, I think so if he wasn't too much like you. Prof. fto a student in Law classb: What's the matter, don't you know the question? Hgh George: Yeah, but I don't know the answer. Miss Brown fin English class, asking Dale a question an an essayjz Dale, what is the law of heaven? Dale: I don't know because I was never up there. 'iiiiii 1-ii Miss Norman: I have went. Isn't that wrong, Elmer? Elmer: Yes, ma'am. 'ii Miss Norman: Why is it wrong? ' Elmer: Because you haven't went yet. fortp-seven Milli, I ll Sell i-1 iii ll! ul li li lil iii all will l ,.,x ll Tl, 5.3 il .ip ,l.,x Zlli alll' lil! EEE? Ill! 1 V.. ll- lil til! :ii 5:3 in 'll Il ll :EE 1131 1 iifiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii 5iii:i::EEE5EEEi.......::ii11...iiIiii1355555552EEEEEE5EiEEiE555Si......ii:::iEiiiEE3i2EEEiiEiEEEL. :ul if! ,5.x, S gli I' 1511

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SPRINGTIME ON THE FARM The sun is shining brightand warm. The cows are grazing in the field nearby, The sheep and lambs are frisking about the meadowg The gander is chasing the chicks around. Some ducks are in the pond behind the yard, The men are happy-singing at their work. All creatures are happy and bright and gay, Because at last the happy spring is here. -Hazel Dippel. MY GARDEN ' Alas, my lovely garden plot Is now a dismal wreck, A chicken flew into the lot I'd like to wring it's neck. But why should I thus rage and moan And do a lot of kickin', When Adam's garden, 'tis well known Was ruined by a chicken. -Walter Harweger. EVENING I love to sit at evening And watch the sun go down, With all it's beauteous colors, The gold, the pink, and brown. It seems to me that evening Is like a life that's gone. The end of life, the sunset That shows one day is done. -Nellie Sites. fortp-nine ..,5x-mmn:. .: - ' ' ' ' .... . . .. .. . .. ' I ..........-....-4.--.....Z212!Z 232221232111I122IZIZTJIZICIIIII21155212113ZIIIZIIIZIIIIZIIZZZI .IJSIIEJSZ-.' ' .--.-.J-.-..-, WN--.,,,,,:.. new 'W' MIL, I-91 ,Z'Z'Zi1hw'qgQ Y, 'fffifx 'V .LS.f'4LLf.i- r