Classical High School - Classic Myths Yearbook (Worcester, MA)

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PDD IDD by Theodore B. Wynne As President of the graduating class of I954, it is my honor cmd privilege to extend our most sincere and gracious words of welcome to the many parents, teachers, and friends who are assembled here to witness our Class Day exercises. The guidance, encouragement, and patience of the faculty have been invaluable to our success both as individuals and as a class. Mr. Fenner, in particular, has endeared himself to the hearts of all, and many of us would not be where we are today, were it not for his gentle understanding and advice. To our parents we cannot say enough, except that the sacrifices they have made, the words of praise they have so freely given, and the high examples they have set have lighted our paths to the completion of our high school courses. Our program, we trust, will be most interesting. The excellence of our Class Day speakers and musicians will suggest the degree of achievement we have attained. We know you will listen with interest and we hope you will share our gratitude toward all who have been instrumental in helping us complete four of the best years of our lives at Classical High School. -R' , DDIDUITIDN SPEAKER? I s Judith A. Chasen 4.1 3 r 3 Elaine S. Gdrabedian Jeanne E. Heon Beverly L. Israel 149511 Ltt to right: Beverly Israel, Elaine Garobedian, J nne Heon, Judith Chasen. 1 1 1 ' 1 g 1 ' 1 1 ILISD DH SIDIDDDS ORATOR: Thomas D. sqbin 1' HISTORIAN: Judith A. Chasen TESTATOR: John H. Berg MARSHALLS: Mary K. Sinnott v Stuart C. Smith 5.3-T SOLOISTS: Mary K. Sinnott - Arnalee H. Haberman DODGICI M. Levine First Row - Left to right: Judith Chosen, Arnalee Haber on M Sinnott ory . Second Row: John Berg, Stuart Smith, Thomos Sobn Donald Levine. ' ADDDDSS -s f - 4., Hg! vu-

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H1 101111 cllss F1954 by Judith A. Chasen, Historian The month was September, the year 1950. Five short years had passed and the peace which had been ours was gone again. We were at war, and sadly we watched our boys leave their youth and homes behind to fight for an ideal. We on the other side of the world were making a transition, too. The Class of 1954 was what the man had called us. We received some final admonitions not to wait for the elevator and started up the stairs. Our history began. The first school event to draw our timid interest was the Varsity-Faculty game, where Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer was Mr. Butler and the Mad Russian, Mr. Gervais. December gave us Jack Berg in his immortal role of Bob Cratchit at our first Festival of Lights, February, Mary Kay Sinnott at the piano and Nancy Savat at the flute in the concert, and April, the baseball nine with a Freshman, named Bernard McKernan, playing second base. Our bid to fame reached out into the scholastic field as the names of Marilyn Reidy, Dianne Condon, Nancy Dwyer, Carol Cannon, and Sandra Willson were at the top of the E list. A year had passed-September 1951. They had told us it was only police action, but the cessation of hostilities in Korea did not loom as probable in the near future. With heavy hearts we turned away from world events and concentrated on our sophomore year. Mr. McKinley called us wise fools and we immediately set out to prove it. Mr. Powers dealt the first blow to our inflated dignity when he requested us to take up our trusted tape measures and learn the dimensions of Classical High. The prize pros of Flee Hudson's Hockey team had insult added to iniury when they reported to Miss Whitin who, determining to make men-or at least women-from these late additions, had them chasing the white pellets up and down the Athletic Field. Those of us who studied biology in Room 33 will remember the live snake that escaped from Mr. Weed's collection of pets and scurried across the hall. Poor Miss Helen Kennedy! When our scaled friend slivered into her room, we thought the shock would cause a catastrophe. Donning flaming argyles and white bucks , we became part of the crowd and ioined the school's clubs. Ann Kelly and Sandra Willson were the new members of the Argus board. One day they would be its editors. The Debating Society and the re-organized Agassiz Club made appearances on the horizon, and Tom Sabin became the first president of the latter. Remember our trip to the Biological Founda- CONTINUED ON PAGE 12