Clifton High School - Rotunda Yearbook (Clifton, NJ)

Text from Pages 1 - 56 of the 1924 volume:

THERE FLECTOR CLIFTON RICH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 Secretarial Commercial HIGH SCHOOL STUDENTS, WHAT CAN YOU DO? Your future employer will be interested in what you can do, not in what he can teach you to do. The young man or woman who can deliver real service is worth more to his employer. He is the first one to earn advancement. For over eighteen years, the Drake School has been training its students to deliver this special service that employers require. If you will write or telephone us, we shall be glad to mail you a copy of our latest catalogue —or better still drop in and let us talk it over. DRAKE BUSINESS SCHOOL, Passaic, New Jersey Telephone Passaic Two Stenographic Comptometer PACE ONE THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 THE GLOVER PRESS INC. Producers of LABEL AND COLOR PRINTING COMMERCIAL - PUBLICATION DESIGNING Our equipment is such that we are able to produce any kind of Printing on the premises. 695 MAIN AVENUE, CLIFTON, N. J. Phone: Passaic 3139 PAGE TWO THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON H I C. H SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 Compliments of Compliments of CLASS OF FEBRUARY, ’24 CLASS OF JUNE, ’24 Compliments of Compliments of CLASS OF FEBRUARY, ’25 CLASS OF JUNE, ’25 Compliments of CLASS OF FEBRUARY, ’26 Compliments of CLASS OF JUNE, ’24 (2 Year Class) Compliments of CLASS OF FEBRUARY, ’27 Compliments of CLASS OF JUNE, ’26 (4 Year Class) RESULTS OF AD CONTEST Record of Classes 4-2’s $ 24.50 4-1’s 64.00 3-2’s 5-00 3-1’s 32.00 • -2’s 0.00 2-1's 128.50 1-2’s 0.00 1-1's 0.00 Classes 40.00 Three cheers for our Dollar Bet,” Peter Wilkowvsky, the winner in the ad contest,— the boy that made possible the publishing of the February C. H. S. Reflector. For last June’s Reflector the ads totaled $3(51-50; for this issue, $288.00. These figures show a decrease in school spirit as well as in funds. But wait until you see the June Reflector! It is going to be the best paper C. II. S. ever put out. Howr are we going to do it? You'd he surprised. Just watch us. The sky is the limit! $288.00 Record of Individuals First Prize, $5—Peter Wilhowvsky, $121.50 Second Prize, $3—Frank Shershin, $54.50 Third Prize, $2—S. Entin, $32.00 FACE THREE THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 The Reflector Staff dedicates this page to the memory of our former president, 'Woodrow Wilson PAGE FOUR THE REF I. ECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 THE REFLECTOR FEBRUARY, 1924, ISSUE Published twice a year, in February and in June, by the pupils of Clifton High School, Clifton, New Jersey REFLECTOR STAFF September, 1923—February, 1924 EDITORIAL STAFF GEORGETTE CONNORS, Feb., ’24 ......DAVID McLEAN, June, ’24 .....ELSIE FALLEN, June, ’24 .....ALFRED MORO, June, ’24 ...HELEN STEWART, Feb., ’24 ......ALICE HORNBY, Feb., ’25 .......JAMES AUSTIN, Feb., ’24 .....ANITA McLAIN, June, ’24 .....C. HOHENSTEIN, June, ’24 ...ALPHEUS DE LUCA, June, ’24 ...ALLAN TUMARKIN, Feb., ’24 .........W. KUPPER, Feb., ’25 .......PAUL ERBER, June, ’24 ..STANLEY BURGRAAF, June, ’24 BUSINESS STAFF Business Manager...........................MAURICE KARP, Feb., ’24 Assistant Business Manager.......................S. ENTIN, June, ’25 Advertisement Manager.........................................ARTHUR ARGAUER Assistant Advertisement Manager ..........FRANK SHERSHIN, June, ’24 Assistant Advertisement Manager ...............E. CANTOR, June, ’25 Circulation Manager...............................C. PLOG, June, ’24 Assistant Circulation Manager..........MARIA SCHEIDEMANN, June, ’24 Editor-in-Chief............... Assistant Editor.............. Literary Editor .............. Literary Editor .............. School News Editor............ Assistant School News Editor. “Reflections” Editor.......... Assistant Reflections Editor... Assistant Reflections Editor ... Staff Artist ................. Sporting Editor............... Assistant Sporting Editor..... Alumni Editor................. Exchange Editor............... TABLE OF CONTENTS, Greetings ..................................................................... Page 7 In the Spot Light of School Life.................................................Page 8 The Canary and the Cat...........................................................Page 9 When Inferior Is Superior....................................................... Page 11 Air Castles......................................................................Page 12 Poetry ..........................................................................Page 13 School Notes.....................................................................Page 14 French Notes.....................................................................Page 17 El Circulo De Espanol............................................................Page 17 Senior Section ..................................................................Page 19 Athletics........................................................................Page 24 Letters from the Alumni..........................................................Page 33 Reflections .....................................................................Page 37 PAGE FIVE Architect's Drawing of The New High School THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON H I C. H SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 GREETINGS Well, once again we’re in your sight Your criticism to invite. Wc know that we’re not just “All Right,” Rut we have tried with all our might. Our advertisers one and all We thank for “spaces” large and small. ’Tis you who’ve answered to our call, 'Tis you who’ve helped us “Roll the Ball.” We extend our thanks, our very best, To students who have tried with zest, Who time and energy invest, To help us on to sure success. We also thank the faculty, Who’ve worked so very zealously So that this issue you might see. Now, look “us” over thoroughly. THE EDITORS. THE NEW HIGH SCHOOL Notice the Maroon-and-Grav cover? And the cut on the opposite page? And our cheery tone? Yes sir-e-c, we are celebrating this term all right. Why? There’s no need to ask! Just stroll past the old race track and see what’s un- der construction—our new High! We are all anxiously awaiting the arrival of our longed-for new quarters, and we are hoping that the real- ization will compare favorably with our expect- ations. Remember how it all came about? Remem- ber how the initial step toward the long-sought- for-goal was taken in 1920 during the adminis- stration of Doctor George Connors as Mayor, when the Board of Education bought the old race track as a suitable site for our new institu- tion; and how’ the final action w’as taken when, during the administration of Mr. Grant Tlior- burn as Mayor, the Board accepted the archi- tectural plans and specifications and awarded the contracts? And just to think, the building which is at present under construction is sched- uled to be completed within a year or so! The building, four stories high, with a facade 277 feet long, is to be of red brick, and Colonial in design. The ground floor is made up of such rooms as store rooms, shower rooms, and teach- ers’ rooms. Just imagine it—no “halls” for ours, for we are to have our own really and truly gymnasium with a longitudual partition and gallery. Here’s where our future champion basketball teams will shine! And there’s some- thing else we mustn’t forget,—a manual train- ing room, something new for Clifton High School, is included in the plans. The Board of Education are to have new quarters on the ground floor of the new high school. Our superintendent also is to have his office there. It certainly does look as though we’ll all be merry to-gether, doesn’t it? So much for the ground floor. On the second floor our Principal’s office will be located, along with seven standard class rooms and two store rooms. And here also we find the room which you arc all w’aiting to hear about—our auditorium, with a seating capacity of one thousand five hundred, a stage, dressing rooms, orchestra pit and organ chambers. All success to the coming Seniors in their plays. Now we’ll ascend another flight. We find no- thing important here except eight class rooms. When we have ascended the next flight we find ourselves on the top floor. The first place we’ll enter will be the Domestic Science Department, consisting of two rooms. Just see the gleaming whiteness of the place! Not a spec of dust ex- pa ;e SEVEN THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 isting anywhere! This is the pride of the girls' hearts as they show it off to admiring visitors. Well, let us reluctantly proceed to the Chemical Laboratory. Here presides Professor Derr with a beaming smile while he is instructing some students who eagerly set about their lab- oratory work. Certainly inspiring! And on the same floor we find the Physical Science and General Science rooms. Only one class room is located here. Now that we have roamed through the in- terior, let’s go outside and survey the site where the athletic field will be located sometime in the future when the money has been appropriated for it. The building itself, which is to be one thousand two hundred feet from Main Avenue, will overlook the athletic field, for it is to be located directly in front of the school. Here it is that our future football and baseball stars will display their ability, and here it is that our track team will be rewarded with the honors due its merits. Here it is that the student-body as a whole will enjoy themselves in the future. Now, fellow students, this is the exact plan of our new high school as taken from the architectural plans. Sounds fine, doesn't it? So cheer up, ye entering Freshmen, and ye Sophomores and Juniors; for the departing Seniors are mourning the fact that they will not be present to enjoy the advantage of a new, modern, and up-to-date high school. G. D. C. Feb. '24 IN THE SPOT-LIGHT OF SCHOOL LIFE By Georgette I). Connors The Seniors are reluctantly preparing for their departure from C. H. S., and some Fresh- man are reluctantly preparing to enter. Queer what four years of studying will do for one! We note with the greatest of pleasure that our school is beginning to take pride in its own talent. Senor Kupper, violinist, and Professor Kuzmiak at the piano. The Seniors have certainly done some tall “stepping out” in their production “Miss Bob White.” But when all is said and done we must remember all the credit which is due to the Freshmen, Sophomores, and Juniors who have supported the cast. Ves! we have no exchange department in this edition, but wait and see what will happen in the June number. You’ll be surprised! School songs in this edition are noticeable because of their absence. We certainly need some! Take heart, ye budding poets, and let’s hope that you will find yourselves between now and June. Probably you’ve noticed that our “Reflector” is without a cover design- We advertised a cover- design contest, but no one entered it. Now since we all prefer a decoration on the cover, let’s see what wc can do for the June number. Why, hello! I’m glad you’re going to take a little interest in what I have to say. What it’s about? O yes, I rep- resent the cartoon de- partment, of course. No, that’s not a cartoon, that’s just me. You laugh; evidently it isn’t very hard to see a joke. Now, all jokes aside,—excuse me, I didn’t mean you. Let’s talk business—aw, I don’t want your money, just vour attention, that’s all. Tell the truth now, don’t you enjoy a car- toon? Don’t they improve the Reflector about 100%? Of course. That’s why we wrant to have good ones, and lots of them in our paper. I’ve received drawings that—well, I had to pass them up. They were good drawings, sure they were, but the subject? When you go to a show with a name like “In the Frozen North,” you don’t want to see anything like hunting tigers in Central Africa. Do you? Same with the cartoons. The Reflector is a school paper; naturally you expect to see school stuff in it. The persons who had contributed some draw- ings felt rather discouraged, I guess, when they received them back, and didn’t hand any more in. What a poor attitude to take. Gosh, if you want a drawing in the paper and it is rejected, do another one having some connection with the school. Then keep on handing in drawings, loads and loads of them. Some will surely be used. W by, drawing is fun,—a few lines, some shading, and the drawing is done. You just admitted you liked jokes; so just for the joke, draw a few jokes for the June paper. PAGE EIGHT A. L. DE LUCA the reflector CLIFTON II I 0 n SCHOOL F E II ft U A R Y l y 2 I THE CANARY AND THE CAT Mr. James Brunson whistled merrily as lie turned on the faucet in the bathroom. The cheery melody of flowing water mingled with his blithely piercing tones. He was in the sin- gularly happy frame of mind that only a healthy, heart-free man can whistle over. Thirty years old that very day, a successful farmer, a brother lucky enough to have his two sisters engaged. Jimmy Brunson mentally pat- ted himself on his back as he glanced out of the tiny window and caught a glimpse of the beau- tiful symphony in green, which was his farm. Sea green next to emerald, then olive deepening and lifting to unnamed shades of green billow- ed and waved in the bright sunlight. The dreaming owner reluctantly brought his eyes back to the overflowing wash bowl, and turned off the flood. As the rush of water ceased, he heard voices in the next room. His sisters, Mary and Edith, were chatting gaily as they performed the delightful task of dressing for the evening. On Jimmy’s birthday he was accustomed to take them to Connersville to the theatre. Mary, the younger, whose angelic blue eves belied the perverse imp of mischief that dwelled in her chestnut head, was talking. “I)o you know, Edie, why I’ve asked Claire to come tonight?’’ “Certainly! For the same reason I’ve asked Jeanne,” came the muffled answer which be- spoke of a mouth filled with hairpins. “I thought so. But really, this is serious. Jimmy ought to marry. He’s thirty years old!” As Mary uttered this amazing announcement, Edith said, “Sh! Jimmy’s in the bathroom, he may hear us. Honestly, I led the same vay about it. If mother were living, it would be all right, but since we’re leaving at Christmas, he needs a wife! And then Claire and Jeanne are the nicest girls we know, and they’re, such good friends. 1 know they both would jump at the chance, so I’m giving Jimmy the opportunity of his life.” That was a long speech for the usually mono- syllabic Edith, and Jimmy chuckled as he imag- ed them conversing. Then he reflected serious- ly. That phase of his sisters’ marriages had never entered his head. He had thought how peaceful the huge farmhouse would be without them, but now he wondered how he could do without their jolly company. At six o’clock, Violet, the only domestic em- ployed in the house, rang the dinncrbcll. Jimmy took the stairs three at a time on his way down to the fragrant kitchen. In farms like Brun- sons’, to eat in the kitchen is not merely a sign of convenience. The secret of Jimmy’s success as a boss was a big democratic attitude. All the hired men ate at the same table with the family. His dainty sisters helped Violet set the long narrow tables, pulled the benches up, and when all were seated, Violet herself slipped into the vacant place next to Mary. A long rectangular mirror, hanging over the old fashioned shelves of shining utensils, reflected the whole room. Over their last bowls of coffee the men were amiably arguing about the coming election when Edith said, “Well, Jim, we’ll rush up for our hats so we can go immediately!” The two girls rose, but Jimmy, knowing from ex- perience how long it took them to “rush up for their hats,” reached out his bowl for more cof- fee. As Violet poured it full, he asked her how night school was progressing. She glowed at his interest and almost drop- ped the coffee pot as she replied that she was at the head of the class. “Mr. Satler wants me to start French class.” “By all means do so!” Jimmy exclaimed enthusiastically. pa ;e nine THE REFLECT O K CLIFTON HICH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 192 “Well, I want to thank you for your lie!]),’’ she remarked shyly. Jimmy looked at her in a kindly way as he was about to reply. What a shame such a nice girl did not have the advantages his sisters had ! He noticed the slender hands, the delicate col- oring. As he glanced at her eyes she jumped up with a queer motion which disturbed Cor- nelia, the cat. Cornelia meowed scoldingly from her gratifying saucer of milk. Violet patted her reassuringly while Jimmy looked on silently, and picked up a bowl of applesauce. At a glimpse of this, Cornelia made one leap for Jimmy’s surprised lap. He laughed as he saw her stretch longingly towards the tempting applesauce Suddenly there was a significant rustling in the canary’s cage. Jimmy and Violet watched the ensuing pan- tomime with deepening smiles. “To think,” he said, “that they both should want such an unheard of thing as applesauce so much that it makes bitter enemies of them.” “Yes,” she said. “Now watch when I take it away.” She took the bowl of applesauce into the pantry. Immediately Cornelia leaped down to the neglected milk, and the canary, subsiding, burst into a rippling song. On the way to Connorsville, Edith suddenly said, “Jimmy. I wish you wouldn’t talk to Violet so much. She’ll think you’re interested in her.” “Well, I am,” he retorted. “That child has had a hard time of it. I’m going to help her all I can!” “Oh yes, she knows why she wants an edu- cation,” was the sarcastic answer. An electric silence followed, in which Jimmy wondered what caused this sudden snobbishness. Edith and Mary were reflecting with growing suspicion over the way Violet looked at Jimmy, over the care she was giving to her appearance. Violet was a nice girl, but Jimmy must have someone like Claire or Jeanne. Claire and Jeanne were neighbors, and lived farther from Connorsville than the Brunsons, but nevertheless they came at Mary’s urgent invitation. The play was interesting to the girls but not to Jimmy. His thoughts kept wandering back to the day’s events. He remembered his sisters conversation, and he glanced at the two possible wives picked out for him. Then he realized there was something different in their attitudes. Ordinarily they were frank chums, but tonight there was something antagonistic in their well bred air of amusement. Jimmy wondered. Where had he seen that attitude before? Why, they acted just as the cat and the canary did when the applesauce appeared! Amused bv this fancy Jimmy studied them covertly. Yes, Claire was the cat. Tall, plump and smooth, she seemed to retire within herself and view' with disdainful eyes the flutterings of her small, sweet friend. But the applesauce, the cause of strife among friends? Why, that was himself! As Jimmy realized this, it so tickled his sense of humor, that he chuckled too loudly. “Hush! You laughed at the wrong time. Jim!” whispered Mary. After the play, the party emerged from the theatre to face a clattering deluge of rain. “Well, I see where we'll have to put you up for the night, girls!” gleefully exclaimed Mary. “We can’t drive you home in this rain!” Claire and Jeanne assented eagerly enough, while Jimmy groaned inwardly. Aloud he said, “'Ehis isn’t so bad, but to think I’ve got to go to market in this weather!” “Oh, Jimmy, Why didn’t you remind us? We could have started home earlier!” said Edith. Next morning, at the dark, dripping hour of four Jimmy slipped shiveringly into the kitchen. To his surprise, his coffee and toast awaited him, and he turned grateful eyes to Violet, fresh and smiling in her gingham dress. “I remembered that you were going to mark- et,” she said apologetically, “and besides, your sister told me you were thinking of marrying. If you marry you won’t need me here so you can take me to town with you this morning. I want to look for a different place.” “Why,” Jimmy exclaimed, “I’m not—” He stopped short and started at Violet. Her sweetness struck him so suddenly that he al- most choked. He realized how much this struggling girl meant to him. “Yes, I am,” he told the amazed little figure before him. Get your things on!” That evening Mr. James Brunson and his new wife descended from the market truck and paused outside the door. “Jimmy,” said she shyly, “last night when you all came in, and I made hot chocolate for you, I thought of something awfully funny!” “Yes, dearest, tell me.” “Well, those two girls reminded me of your of our cat and canary when they sec apple- sauce.” “How did you ever get that into your head?” —as if it were a strange story. I hey seemed to be watching for something they both wanted—like applesauce. Why, Jim- my, you were the applesauce and I took you away! Now they’ll be friends again.” ELSIE KALLEN June 24 PACE TEN THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 WHEN INFERIOR IS SUPERIOR “Edward Keefe is the smartest boy in town ’ So spoke the wives of Canfield who always took him as an example for their own boys. But the women always added: “He ought to be. His father is worth almost a million.” It seemed that they thought that the smartness of a youth depended on the wealth of the father. Whenever disputes arose among the members of the Violet Circle Club, the disputers always came before Eddie to have them settled. Why shouldn’t they? Didn't he have a whole library full of books about sports and everything? Didn’t he have the books “How to Play Base- ball.’’ by John .1. McGraw; Spaulding’s Base- ball Book of Rules; “How to Play Football ’ by Percy Haughton; and “How to Play Basket- ball ’ by Prof. Ernest Blood? Why shouldn’t he be a judge? At one time, disputes were so many that it was deemed advisable to do something to pre- vent them. They thought the best way was to have a court with a judge having power to punish wrongdoers, and policemen having power to arrest those who disobeyed. Accordinglv Eddie Keefe was appointed Judge and five others were appointed policemen. Court was to be held every afternoon at three o’clock. Many were dissatisfied because they were not appointed policemen, but all except one were satisfied on the choice for judge, and this one did not voice his objection. But on the way home this young gentleman, mumbled to him- self: “If I were made judge. I would appre- ciate it more than he does. To him the appoint- ment is expected, but to me it would be an honor and a surprise. If lie weren’t rich, I doubt if he would have received the position. ct I’ll do my best to become judge. I’ll find a way.” But he kept this decision to himself. The next day on the way to school, Jimmy Byrne was thoughful. At length he joined the crowd but he only listened to the talk. Finally he said, “I wonder who is the smartest business man in tow n?” This was the cue for Eppv Stein and Billy (iringe to start anew their old quarrel. “Why. my father is,” Eppy sputtered be- tween mouthfuls of apple. “And everybody knows it,” he added. “Like fun everybody knows it,” shouted Billy. “And you know as well as I that my father is smarter than yours.” “He is, is he?” Eppy gasped trying to swal- low his apple. “Why, mv father kin talk so that a man would believe something that is, isn’t.” “Aw, talking don’t mean anything,” billy retorted. “Anybody kin talk, but my father went to college when he was a young guy, and everybody can’t go to college.” A hot argument followed, being stopped only when one of the club policemen came between them and ordered them to report to court the next day at three o’clock. School didn’t end quickly enough to suit these youngsters, for they knew that the argument would be settled forever. Each was full of hope. When the school ended, all members flocked to the clubhouse (a one story brick building put up at the expense of Mr. Hadden) where court was held. Court commenced in an orderly manner. Judge—“What is the charge?” Policeman—“Your honor, I found them quarreling on the street.” Judge—“What were you quarreling about. Mr. Stein?” Eppy—“Your honor, I upheld that my honor- able parent, Mr. Stein, was the smartest busi- ness man in town. Mr. Gringe Jr. contradicted me. I expect justice.” Judge—“Is that so, Mr. Gringe?” Billy—“Yes, your honor.” The judge looked troubled as he gazed a all the members. All were serious except Jimmy, who smiled serenely. “Case is postponed until to-morrow,” the judge said finally. “I must have time to think it over.” All the boys seemed dissatisfied, yet they understood that, to give both a square deal, he. the judge, would have to think it over. “But, your honor,” spoke up Jimmy Bvrne. “I can settle that question.” Everyone looked at Jimmy and then at the judge- “Go ahead, Jimmy,” spoke the judge, as though answering those glances. “Why, it is simple,” began Jimmy. “If any- one had the mouth of Eppy’s father and the brains of Billy’s father, he’d be the smartest man in the world.” “Right you are,” spoke Eppy and Billy in one voice. All seemed satisfied with the verdict. Jimmy walked happily from the clubhouse, as though he had scored a great victory. “If I can only pull off another one. I’ll be the j udge,” he muttered to himself. The next morning at school recess, all were discussing the court that had been held the day before. They were full of praise for Jimmy. As that person sauntered up, he said in a thoughtful way, “Say, Eppy, this morning I PAGE ELEVEN THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1921 heard Herb Slivo sav that your father was going bankrupt. Is that----”? “Did he say that?’ Eppv shouted. “Show him to me.” Herb Slivo was brought forth and asked to repeat the statement. “Sure, I went into your store yesterday to get a pair of garters for my father, and your father couldn’t even change a two dollar bill.” The argument became hotter the longer it lasted. It was stopped finally by their arrest. The youngsters exchanged dark glances in school. If looks could kill, both would he dead. After school they again assembled at the club- house- Court opened with the usual orderly proceedings. They immediately got down to business. Judge—“What is the charge?” Policeman—“Charged with quarreling, your honor.” Judge—“What arc the circumstances, Mr. Stein.. Eppv—“Your honor, Mr. Slivo said that my father was going bankrupt. Hut last night I heard him counting, and cverytimc he said a number 1 heard a swish, swish. I’ll bet they were hundred dollar bills.” Judge—“Is that so, Mr. Slivo?” Herb—“Yep, your honor.” The judge was at a loss what to say so as to please both. “I’ll have to think it over,” he said. “Why, your honor. I can settle that question,” spoke up Jimmy. Continued on Page 41 AIR CASTLES A big aeroplane was seen hovering over the Civic Field of Norwood. It swooped and float- ed until it came to a landing in the middle of the field near where three girls and an elderly woman were waiting. Out of the big plane jumped four aviators. The first to appear was De Luca, then Hess, and at last Plog and Erber. “Did you get our wireless to get ready?” one hoy asked the girls. “Are you ready?” came from another. “Surely, let’s go,” was the response as the eight started for the big plane. Who were the others? Why, only Dot, Myrtha, and Mary. Don’t you know them? They were the ones that gave the boys a good time back in nineteen twenty three. The group entered the big bird in which, if one had followed them, he would have seen a large room decorated as were most of those in the big planes. The room was dotted with good sized windows, under which were large window seats. On the walls were pictures of both the Norwood and the Clifton teams of old 19 2.3. In a far corner there was a very up to date radio set. There were two doors, one opening into the control room and the other into a hall which led down toward the tail of the monster. On each side of this hall were doors which if opened would bring to view neat staterooms. Two other doors led into a combined kitchen and dining room. “Europe,” shouted Erber, and immediately the big plane started to move. Erber was landing in a corner of the room and was speak- ing into a large instrument resembling a Radio Loud Speaker. He was directing the course of the big plane by the means of the Derr method of aviation. After adjusting some machinery, Erber re- tired to an easy chair and sat down to watch the couples enjoy themselves by dancing to the music of a big radio which gave forth the fam- iliar tune of the day, “Kirchhof’s Fox Trot.” This was being played by his world famous orchestra which was broadcasting from Hess’s big factory in Clifton. Hess, by the way had turned the old high school into a big radio manufacturing center. “Hey, what’s that following us?” someone shouted. There was a rush to the windows and all found themselves staring into the face of an Air Cop. Gordon, the cop, wrote out a ticket and handed it through a window. “Keep your speed under one thousand miles an hour or I’ll pinch you,” it read. Just like Gordon. Up to his old tricks. I hat day was Saturday. On Sunday morning the machine was circuling Fmgland and finally came to a stop over London. Another Derr in- vention had made it possible to keep the plane stationary. P'.rber and the chaperone woke up the bunch and made them listen to a sermon preached by the Reverend Stanley Burrgraaf from his new Radio Church on the corner of Union Avenue and Main Street, Clifton. After the sermon the plane alighted and the young couples stepped out and started to view London by means of the new Aero cars. Din- ner was served in the Hotel MacLean, while in the afternoon an opera was enjoyed in the hotel opera house. Early in the evening the plane was directed toward the United States. The next morning found the party at home and al- ready for “aw gee, I was only sleeping, Miss Smith. Do I have to come in for detention?” PABLO PAGE TWELVE THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 An Apology Each contribution found herein Was writ by a would-be-poet. You’ll say it’s not like Shakespeare’s, But, goodness’ sake, we know it. MAN Just as the wind each day blows o’er this world, So does each man pass on his destined way. Some pass just frisking o’er the top in play, They make the grass wave like a flag unfurled; And as they pass on toward the sea-crests curled They make small boats and sailing ships to sway; But passing thru the deserts on their way Are lost among the sand wastes of the world. Then comes he who makes lordly oaks to tall, And ealls young men to follow after him; He, with his sword, makes his a change’d land, He finds new ways in which to help us all; So, passing on, his life does not grow dim, But is to mankind a directing hand. STANLEY BURGRAAE, June ’24 SKATING ON THE OLD PASSAIC The full moon bright, with its silver light, Makes the ice on the river glisten; Like sentinels high outlined ’gainst the sky, Each tree seems to stand and listen. The bonfires flare in the cold night air. On the banks of the frozen stream. Gay crowds laugh and shout as they weave in and out Like the fabric of a dream. From Garfield down through Clifton Town, To the bridge at the Paterson line, We sway and swing while skates clang and ring Through the night air clear and fine. The witchery of night with its moonlight bright Disguises all man-made pollution. Jack Frost like a pall spreads over all A beautiful veil of illusion. Oh Passaic so old, what tales could be told Of winter nights long past, When hearts young and gay sang on their way, With a joy that could not last. Through the golden haze of our youthful days, Fond memory will always take Such keen delight in those moonlight nights, Skating on the old Passaic. GEORGETTE D. CONNORS A WINTER STORM The wintry blasts are blowing shrill, O'er meadow, plain, and lonely hill, The white ice forms about the mill; The shy’s o’ereast With gray ness, heavy, bleak and still. That storms forecast. In flaky whiteness then is lost 'Phe landscape, and the trees are tossed By blust’ring gales that straight have crossed The Arctic ring, Their bare boughs stripped bv blackening frost Of leafy wing. I thought then of the foolish sheep Who wander where the drifts are deep; Of helpless birds whom none can keep From storms to hide; Of silly cattle on yon high steep And mountain side. DAVID McLEAN, June ’24 THE ANT Ant, working in the bright sunlight, Little worker, I, like you, must also labor, In the future. Would I might with your persistence, Come forth victor. CHARLES HOHENSTEIN June ’21 NATURES PLEASURES I love to rove among the trees Far from the noisy town. The autumn colors there I see, Of golden hue, and brown. I love to hear the wood-folk call From distant place to near; The stange low cries that rise and fall Bring Autumn’s solemn cheer. I love to see the birds’ dull hues On a dusky afternoon, And sit and watch the insects too That vanish swift and soon. I love to hear the tinkling brooks As pure as crystal glass. And long to know their turns and crooks And where they end at last. Companionship with things like these For just a little while, Helps in the winning of Life’s race On this big, lonelv isle. HILDRETH AUSTIN J une ’2 t PAGE THIRTEEN THE REFLECTOR C L I [TON H I C. II SCHOO L FEBRUARY 1924 THE JUNIOR PROM “Well, dear, did you have a good time?” asked mother, who, upon hearing Dottie’s foot- steps, had hastily made her way to her daughter’s room. “Oh, mother, it w’as wonderful,” sighed Dottie happily. “The decorations were beau- tiful. And such music!” “Tell me all about it, dear,” invited Mother. “Well—There! I started my sentence with “well.” Dottie shrugged her shoulders help- lessly, and continued, “The hall was very picturesquely decorated. Large red tulips covering the lights made the room just a trifle shadowy and mysterious. From the ceiling white moss hung down as realistically as if it grew' there, and was set off by dainty green and white panels covering the entire walls. The whole effect was completed by the Meadow- brook orchestra, playing splendidly on a palm banked stage. Enthroned on their bower in one corner of the room, the hostesses greeted the guests, who were presented by the ushers. The custom of introducing the guests and patrons is a new one, but it worked well. It seemed to give the affair a more friendly atmosphere. I like the idea, don’t you. Mother? Oh, yes, and the prettiest little girls in trim, white aprons and gay dresses served the refreshments as nicely as you please.” “Were there many there whom you knew?” “Oh yes. Elsie and Marius were there, of course, and Elsie looked to pretty for words. Helen Werner, Lee Adams, and Marian Hanna were among the belles of the evening and— Why, I forgot about the Grand March! Art Argauer and Agnes Bartholomew led, followed by David Nadell and Ruth Hulbert. Dear me! I can’t seem to finish telling you about it, and I’m so tired.” “You can tell me the rest tomorrow’,” said Mother smiling, “but go to bed now. It’s one o’clock. Goodnight.” “Goodnight, Mother,” answered Dottie sleep- ily. “MISS BOB WHITE” “A fine performance,” was the verdict of the many hundreds who saw “Miss Bob White” on the evenings of January 17 and 18 at Wash- ington Hall. It was said that had the Seniors given the play for a third time they w'ould have made enough to make a trip to the moon, but the staid members of the class thought Wash- ington, I). C., a sufficient trip, and the project was accordingly dropped. It was a great play, however, and the Seniors should pat themselves on the back for the re- markable way in which “Miss Bob White” was carried off. The play centers about the adventures, or better, misadventures, of two millionaires who were forced to be “Weary Willies” for two months through the loss of an election bet with an English Duke. The “tramps” happen upon the farmhouse of a Quaker farmer, w’ho puts them to work. In the meantime Miss Livingston, a society belle in love with one of the tramps, follows them up to the farm where she is disguised by the farmer’s daughter as a milkmaid, and asks to be called “Bob White.” “Bob White” manages it so that her million- aire lover falls in love with her. Upon the completion of the bet the millionaires invite their rustic friends to their palatial home where all is revealed. The union of “Tre Billion” and “Bob White” is effected; the consent of the Quaker is received for the troth of “Phyllis,” the farmer’s daughter, and “Jack,” a farmer PAGE FOURTEEN THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 hoy who makes his mark with Uncle Sam’s navy; while “Miss Autumn,” a “One-only-Al” dame relinquishes her heart and hand to the Duke’s son, “Lord Bashful,’’ thus ending all happily. Helen Stewart enacted the title role of “Miss Boh White” with the versatility of a horn actress. Who would have dreamed such talent existed in the class? Singing and acting her way through the play seemed easy for Helen and made possible the success of the production. Marius l)e Mattia and Joe Keil were screamingly comical as the two millionaires, “Tre” and “Van.” Their actions and speech as the disguised tramps had the audience roar- ing both nights, and they certainly deserved every hit of applause given them. And who was that pretty Quaker maid who captured the heart of every male in the audience? Why, none other than Georgette Connors herself. We can predict a great future for Georgette if she goes on the stage, hut we suggest that she stick to Quaker roles. Marie Hagens made a demure and very lov- able “Miss Autumn,” while Betty Jordan, as “Maggie,” the servant who feeds tramps with pies, was superb. We can give her a few pointers on slapping the above mentioned tramps, however. “The Duke of All Titles” as portrayed by Jimmy Austin, and his son “Lord Bashful,” played by Alpheus De Luca, had the audience guessing as to their identity. What we want to know is, what would Alpheus have done if Mr. Hill had not had the brown crayon ready Friday ? As the Quaker farmer who works tramps, Vince Chimenti would be hard to equal, while Joe Kuzmick made a realistic “police force of one,” and Mario Sala startled one with his very real make-up as “De Vere,” the eolored butler of the “Tre Billion” residence. Every chorus did their bit in a commendable manner and were a vital part of the success of the play. We congratulate the Rogers Producing Com- pany for their good fortune in possessing a director such as Mr. Howard Edmund Hill. Without a doubt he was the moving figure in the success of “Miss Bob White.” A. L. T. Feb. ’24. THE SENIOR 4-1’S Financially, our Senior 4-1 Class has been rather unsuccessful when the fact is considered that we are attempting to raise funds for the usual trip to Washington in June. However, as a result of the united efforts of the diligent workers of the class and of our sponsor, Miss Jackson, we have raised since the beginning of this term practically all of the approximate sum of $180 now in the treasury. The first event of the term was a Hallowe’en Party when many spirits of the 4-1 class assembled in the Town Hall at Allwood to en- joy a pleasant evening playing games, dancing, and “refreshing.” At present we are working to dispose of two cases of flavoring extracts. This is an entirely new plan but with some participation from the class members it will contribute to the treasury considerably. In conclusion, it mav be said that we have confidence that we shall reach Washington, but we fear the necessity of a tag day at Washing- ton to defray the expenses of our return trip. R. GUILFOYLE. THE HIGH SCHOOL GLEE CLUB The first half year of the Glee Club’s life has been a pleasant one. We meet only once a week; but in the past three months we have studied and sung the following two part songs: The Heavens Resound. Charming Marguerite. One Summer Morn. The Scarlet Sarafan. Now we have begun the four part song “Aloha.” This is sung by the entire Glee Club. We are also developing quartet, double quartet and trio music. At present the quartet is studying “O, Wert Thou in the Cauld Blast;” and the trio will soon begin “Night Divine” (Barcarolle from Hoffmann). Probably about April, there will be a city demonstration of public school music. At that time we hope the Glee Club can take a pro- minent part. So far, we have made two public appearances. Just before Thanksgiving, there was a High School Assembly in St. Peter’s Hall. The Glee Club took part in the program by singing “The Heavens Resound.” At the Christmas Assembly we sang “Cantique de Noel.” Both numbers seemed to be received with enthusiasm. PAGE FIFTEEN THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 HIGH SCHOOL ASSEMBLY From time to time either half or all of the High School gathers in St. Peter's Hall for an Assembly. Books, entitled Twice 55 Com- munity Songs,” were bought at the beginning of the year, making it possible for every person to have a copy and thus join in the singing of our well known American songs. Besides the chorus singing, Mr. Nutt has developed an en- thusiasm for the athletic teams by cheers, etc. The orchestra has also had a chance to demon- strate its ability and has served greatly by playing for the marching in and out of as- sembly. We have also enjoyed their programme numbers. We are glad to see solo musical numbers on the programme. When there is a feeling of co- operation between the private teacher of music and the public school system, then we can look for greater progress in the community. T.et us hope there will be more and more of this co-operation in the future. CLASS OF JUNE 1925 With the coming of our Junior year our real class spirit became manifest. We are certainly making good, considering the poor spirit we showed while we were Sophomores. Thanks are due to the earnest efforts of our sponsors, M iss Wallace, and Miss Musson. On September 25, we held our first class meeting and elected the following officers for our Junior year: President, A. Argauer; Vice- President, J. Jehl; Secretary, A. Bruverc; Treasurer, G. Meyers, and Historian, G. Meyers. At this meeting we discussed the Junior Prom. A prom committee consisting of Mr. J. Dobel, chairman; Miss I,. Adams and Miss C. Mezzanette, was appointed at the time. We also chose our class colors—green and gold. Our Christmas candy sale certainly deserves to be mentioned as both the boys and girls did their share to make it a success. The girls made the candy and the boys attended to the orders. Thus ended the first half of our Junior year with fine prospects for the future. C. M. June '25 A THEATRE PARTY One day in October a party of seven students chaperoned by Miss Hoffmeister went to New- ark to see The Merchant of Venice.” Four of the High School teachers joined us later. David Warfield took the part of Shvlock, and i was the outstanding character in all the scenes in which he appeared. He was especially strong in the scene in which he discovers that Jessica has run away with his ducats and his jewels. Portia in her scarlet gown and black cape and hat made a most dignified and stern lawyer. Launcelot, the clown, amused us with his ridiculous antics. The last act, the moonlight scene in the Venetian gardens, with its sweet music, twink- ling stars, tall trees and velvety grass together with the soft blending of beautiful colors— blues and greens and gravs,—was indeed beau- tiful. Then last of all David Warfield—no longer Shvlock the Jew but David Warfield himself— appeared for a few moments to acknowledge the applause of a most appreciative audience. I think that much good was derived from seeing this play. We understand it better now and everyone who went enjoyed it. THE JUNIOR 2’s The class activities of the Junior 2’s this term not only added a neat sum to our treasury but afforded us a lot of fun besides. There was a great calamity at one of our hot dog” sales. Miss Vischia and Miss Battel had a debate on “Shall we sell the hot dog that Marian dropped on the floor?” Miss Vischia took the negative side and won. Consequently we lost ten cents. During December, we conducted a home made candy sale which met with great success, due to the efforts of some of the girls. At a class meeting to boost the sale, donations were asked for. Tournier hurriedly made his way to the door, but upon being told that a pound of sugar was all that w'as wanted, he resumed his seat much relieved. Probably conscience stricken he donated his sugar and ordered some candy besides. A. B. HORNBY, June ’25 FEBRUARY CLASS OF 1927 Our Class has been very active this term. We started out with a cake sale in October, which was a success. During October, Novem- ber and December we sold personal greeting cards and this netted quite a large sum. On January 19th, we held a hot dog sale which proved equally successful. B. LAMBERSOX PACE SIXTEEN THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 19 2 4 FRENCH NOTES. At a meeting of the students of the French Classes, January the 4th, Le Cerelc francais of Clifton High School was organized. The following were chosen as officers: Alfred Moro.....................President R ut h H asey..............Vice- P resident Elsie Kallen....................Secretary Alice Hornby.....................Treasurer The programme committee, consisting of Maria Schideman (chairman, Millicent Geo- ghegan, Elsie I)e Camp, Erna Hardt and Henry Reuter, hopes to soon arrange some interesting programme for the members of the club. lei et la. L’argent est comme le temps; n'en perdez pas, vous en aurez assez. Precaution. —II va pleuvoir? —Oh! non, le barometre est au beau. —Alors, je peux prendre mon parapluie ncuf. Pourquoi J’Etudie le Francais. J’etudie le francais pour apprendre a lire “Vanity Fair’ et Vogue’’ avec intellegence. Comme J’aime rouler les “rs”! On parle francais a Paris! Voila une raison. Le francais est la langue universelle; voila pourquoi je l’etudic. Comment lire les menus des dameux restaur- ants sans une connaiessance du francais? Et aussi, je desire savoir en avance ce que je mange ! —Depuis la guerre beaucoup de livres anglais emp’oient des expressions franeaises, n’est-ce pas ? —Oui, il faut alors savoir le francais pour lire l’anglais. La langue francaise est une langue exacte. Combien de grands mathematiciens et scientis- tes sont francais; et eombeien de grandes idees on trouve chcz eux. “The Americans are so affectionate,’’ exclaim- ed a young French salesman newly returned to Paris after a winter in New York. “Not in- frequently as I have entered an office and have stood bowing in the doorway, has some one call- ed out, ‘Je t’adore, je t’adore!’” (Shut that door, shut that door!) EL CIRCULO DE ESPANOL. El circulo de espanol se reorganizo durante el semestre escolar pasado con la senorita Sharp como madrina. La primera reunion sucedio en la ultima parte de octubre, los oficiales siquicn- tes siendo clegidos: cl Presidente—el Senor Joseph Jehl. el Vicepresidente—el Senor James Austin, la Secretaria—el Senorita Georgette Con- nors. el Tesorero—el Senor Karl Shroeder. Una comision social, consistiendo en los miembros siguientes, fue nombrada por el presi- dente en la misma junta: las senoritas Werner, Guilfoyle. McLain y los senores Clough, De Luca, y Stevens. Un mes mas tarde una segunda junta sucedio. Una diversion “El Doble Robo” fue presentada por la comision social despues que el asunto regular se llevo a cabo. Este club se limita a los estudiantes que ban tenido por lo menos un ano de espanol. Se espera que mas estudiantes que ya no han juntado y yue han estudiado el espanol, perteneccran a este club en el porvenir. CHISTES. Un hombre di jo a su amigo: “Yo puedo decir—Yo tengo calor—en siete idiomas.’’ “Esta bien!’’ contesto su amigo. “Asi Vd. podra decir a todo el mundo como Vd. esta adondequiera Vd- vaya.’’ Un hombre noto que su amigo no habloba muclio a la fiesta, asi le dijo: “Amigo mio, su seso pareee cansado esta noche porque Vd. no habla muclio.’’ “Si amigo mio, mis pies me lastiman mucho.' Un nino, que lloroba, dijo a otro nino: “Yo, perdi un peso.” “Como?” contesto su amigo. “Porque el hombre que lo dejo caer, lo oyo caer.” Un hombre vendiendo una medicina desde una plataforma dijo: “Si la medicina no hace el trabajo, ustedes pueden tener su dinero. Hace diez anos que yo vendo esta medicina y nadie ha pedido su dinero.” Una persona de entre la muchedumbre grito: “Sus hombres muertos no dieen cucntos.” PAGE SEVENTEEN THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 Mo ro vl. EIli.b'V v n. A 4cKe.6 f ,Tvx drk vy x Sc boof Spir-ix . vcpue sixers V .« DcUuca Cd I} RAvxgv ft tfl embers of tke Rc WcVor S'Vaff spoke iro aw Rssembl j ai St. Petev-'o Wa V u.c.a I9Z4 $ HARK!HARK! On November 21, 1923, the Free-hand Drawing elass, under the chaperonage of Mrs. Grammar, visited the Museum of Natural His- tory in New York. The particular object of the trip was to see the different designs used by the Indians in decorating their pottery, and to see many other Indian relies. Among other objects of interest which we saw were the Florida Swamps, the reptiles, Indian caves and primitive weapons. A PEEP AT THE YEAR 2-1’S Well, the “Sophs” have certainly had a suc- cessful scmsester in the channels of originality. Who was it that sold armbands at the football games? Who distributed the school colors, and, I ask you, who supplied the boys with school emblems on their trip to Norwood? Why, w’c did of course. We elected the following officers in Septem- ber: President, Irma Peters; Vice-President, A. Morkish; Treasurer, R. Scrafin; Secretary, G. R. Connors, and Historian, S. Soltis. We extend our hearty thanks to our faithful sponsors, Miss Vorrath and Miss Wright, who worked diligently for the success of the class. To Mr. Nutt we owe the privilege of selling armbands in the corridors and we wish to thank him and the members of the class who rendered the affair a financial success. We are especially grateful to the class mem- bers who have paid their dues. G. R. CONNORS. JR. June '26 PAGE EIGHTEEN THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 SENIOR SECTION 1923 CLASS DIRECTORY Helen Bruyere..... Georgette Connors. Margaret Csik..... Mary Dudasik...... Geraldine Gaede.... Marie Hagens...... Betty Jordan...... Ethel Schmidt..... Helen Stewart..... Tanette Tanis..... Mike Ainato....... James Austin...... Emil Bondinell.... Robert Clough..... Marius DeMattia... Maurice Karp...... Albert Kattermann Joseph Kiel....... Peter Kievit...... Mario Sala........ Samuel Silverstein Allan Tumarkin.... Herbert Uhlig..... Herman Wittig..... ......Montclair Normal .......Montclair Normal ..........Newark Normal ...........Post-Graduate .........Medical School ................Business .......Montclair Normal ......Montclair Normal ........Drexel Institute ...........Post-Graduate ....School of Pharmacy ...........Post-Graduate ...........Post-Graduate .................College .................Stevens .University of Michigan .................College ....New York University .. .New York University ................Business ................Business New Jersey Law School .................College ...........Post-Graduate CLASS HISTORY February Class, If 2 1 Four long years ago, fifty-two eager children made their way to the portals of Clifton High School. We stood in awe of the principal and teachers and scarcely dared breathe for fear of breaking what seemed a magic spell cast over us. The sensation of being a Freshman! Too awful to relate! We took our place as lost sheep amongst the upper classmen. True to form we held our first meeting short- ly after our entrance to High. Maurice Karp was elected our first president. During the year we accomplished a few’ things such as the selling of sandwiches and rose-bushes, and holding an afternoon dance. We were so very disorderly at class meetings that Austin was elected Sergcant-at-Arms to keep order. With our Sophomore year came bright pros- pects for our future trip to Washington, and with Mr. Everson as president we started anew by holding cruller sales, which netted a men- tionable profit. This year, when our two year pupils were about to leave us, we took a trip to West Point. Soon after this Mr. Everson left us, and Miss Stewart took the chair as presi- dent. Sala was elected our next president, and as gallant Juniors our hopes soared high. A Spring Dance and a bazaar made us realize that we were getting wealthy. But Alas! with the Junior Prom faded our wealth, leaving us as far behind as ever with the acme of our am- bition-Washington-beyond reach. We showed remarkable judgment in again electing Karp as president for our last year. We were nearing the end of our career in good old C. II. S. and Washington still seemed above the clouds. Money was what we needed, and what we didn’t have. This did not daunt us, however, and we started to plan money-making schemes in earnest. Cup cake sales and rose- bush sales gave us a sum of money, but it did not exceed the two hundred dollar mark and that would not take all of us to Washington- At the beginning of the last term, we held a meet- ing to decide upon the final means of making money. A minstrel show was not approved of by many, so we decided upon a musical comedy, “Miss Boh White.” A great success was real- PAGE NINETEEN THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 ized, and through the efforts of our sponsor, M iss Clarice Smith, and the co-operation of the class, we at last saw a bright light guiding us to- ward the city of our dreams. Thus we end our sojourn here. Of the fifty- two eager children twenty-five are graduating. We hope that we have a place in the memories of our Principal and teachers as being a class worthy of graduating honors. ELIZABETH JORDAN THE PROPHECY. Place:—The Dock of the Red Star Steam- ship Company. Time:—1934 or thereabouts. Enter:—Betty Jordan. B. J.:—I wonder how long before the boat leaves. (Suddenly looks up at sound of familiar voice). B. J.:—Well, I'll be— Allan Tumarkin (talking to customs officer). When you arc through counting my collars for the third time, will you please give me a signal? Pm taking a short stroll. (Sees Betty—mutual start of surprise). B. J.:—A1 Tumarkin! A. L.:—Well, well, shades of C. H- S.—Bet- ty .Iordan in the flesh. B. J.:—Ton my word—what breeze drew you in? A. T.:—The good old Erie, my dear Bet. How’s tricks? B. J.:—Oh, not so bad. I’m with the Arns- worth Producing Company, you know. Going to “deah old London” at present to put across Raymond Pitchhock’s latest vehicle, ‘‘The San- dals of 1934.” “But what’s the good word hack in Clifton?” A. T.:—I can’t say, Betty, but I have heard that some great and wonderful changes have taken place since I left the town to become the editor of the Rockford Daily Press, up in Maine. I always did have a soft spot in my heart for New England after that Norwood trip about 10 years ago. But it’s time to start up the gangplank, isn’t it? Let’s move- (They ascend the gangplank). A. T.:—Here, porter, the bags. B. J.:—Sav, isn’t that Mario Sala? A. T.:—(Calls Sala back) So you’re lugging trunks, eh Mario?—and I thought you’d be a professor for sure. Sala:—Oh, this is just temporary. Pm doing this work on a debt I owe to the Chief Engineer. A. T.:—The Chief? Sala:—Sure. Herb Uhlig. Remember? B. J.:—Al, lend me your specs, will you? I think Pm seeing things. A. T-:—What’s the trouble now? (Sees Betty embracing tall young woman) B. J.:—Al, here’s another long lost member of the class, Helen Stewart herself, and she’s a full fledged prima donna now. A. T.:—And isn’t that Marie Hagens coming toward us? Helen:—Yes, Marie is the social secretary to “Carmen De Las Meras”—that’s me, if you please. Remember Geraldine Gaede? Well, she’s on the entertainment program downstairs in the salon. She sings and plays all the old favorites. A. T.:—Excuse me, ladies, but Pm going down for a smoke. (To himself)—Reminds me of that line in our Senior play “All Hens!” (As he lights his cigarette he encounters gaze of interested party seated in one of the lounge chairs). A. T.:—Sav, is this another dream? Murray Karp! Shake, old man! I heard of your suc- cess back home. Congrats, lots of them. Karp:—Yes, Al, ’tis sad but true. Passaic could not stand the ceaseless bombarding of letters to the newspapers by some of our loyal Cliftonites and was forced to acknowledge de- feat. Passaic is no more. It is Greater Clifton now and modest me is the City Manager of the whole thing. A. T.:—Glad to hear it, Murray. Always felt you could handle a big thing like that, especially after the way you managed the af- fairs of the class. Some of the girls are up on deck. I promised to return immediately. Come along. (General rejoycing. All sit down). A. T.:—Tell the girls about the new Clifton High School, Murray. Karp:—It’s great, girls. I’ll tell you a little about it. The fourth wing has just been added, and a new Stadium built. The other one, built by Doherty, as you know, is now used for base- ball. B. J-:—I 11 bet some of our class mates are teachers now. Karp:—Yes, Tanette Tanis is head of the French Department, Ethel Schmidt metes out Latin prose, while Margarit Csik is a second “Prof” Derr. A great help to Mr. Nutt, who is still principal, is Pete Kievit. Petie is the vice-principal, and woe to the tallest senior even who is late to school, though Kievit has not grown much more all these years. M. Hagens:—I m glad he’s in good companv at last. I was always afraid that the short, fat PAGE TWENTY THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 fellow he used to go around with—what was his name, Helen? Kiel? Oh yes, Joe Kiel,—I was always afraid that he would do him no good. Helen:—Oh, Maurice, pardon me, but what is that colored paper you’re holding? Karp:—Oh, this is an announcement which bears the names of one or two of our former classmates. (He unfolds pamplet). A. T.:—(Reads) “Adjectives Cannot De- scribe the Marvelous Performance of the Twin Stars, Dc Mattia and Kiel.” To be presented for the two hundredth time at the Bijou Thea- tre, Main Clifton Avenues, Greater Clifton. Karp:—They bring the house down every night with their original act as two tramps who disguise themselves as millionaires. Their antics are worth going a mile to see. B. J.:—And do you remember when they were in the Senior play? That must have given them the courage to make an act of their own. Karp: It beats old Harry how many of the February 1924 Class settled down in Clifton after all their wild talk about Alaska, China, etc. Hobby Clough is at present the Director of Physical Education in the Schools of Greater Clifton, and has developed a basketball team that is famous all over the world. It is the Clough System, all his own, which has brought him this success. M. Hagens:—There you are again. It simp- ly shows that one does not have to know how to play in order to teach the game. Karp:—Here is a picture of Joe Kuzmick. You notice he’s the Chief of Police out there, while the other day when I dropped in to Mike Amato’s Barber Shop—yes, he’s a regular bar- ber now—I met quite a crowd having their hair trimmed up. Mike has a following of the feminine sex that no barber in Clifton can ever equal. H. Stewart:—But what about Georgette Con- nors? What does she do? Karp:—Oh, just as a pastime she conducts a school of music in a studio in the Silverstein Apartments. (Silverstein inherited a fortune from a distant relative and put up these modern apartments). The Connors Music Conserva- tory is a flourishing affair and is considered very exclusive. M. Hagens:—Can you beat that? I thought that Georgette was surely going to stand before the preacher with a certain member of the class- A. T.:—(Looking at newspaper boy just brought up). I’ve still got the old habit of look- ing at the sport page first, and the rest follows. B. J.:—(Looking over shoulder) Al, who’s picture is that, the one of that fellow Irolding a bat ? A. T.:—Believe me or not that’s Emil Bondi- nell, “the mite wonder” from the Sticks, who’s made good in three years of major baseball with the Washington Club, owned by Herman ittig. H. Stewart:—Just like good old Wittig. though. Remember the time we had getting him away from Washington? So he’s settled there now, is he? Karp:—Yes, I had heard of Herm and “Bijoe” before. Incidentally, it was Herm who sent me news of the only two members of the class we haven’t accounted for, Helen Bruycre and Albert Katterman. Katterman is working on a new book the title of which, according to Herm Wittig, is “Four Years and a Trip— (iratis.” Helen is still living in Clifton, work- ing and saving her money. A. T.:- There’s one of our class whom you’ve all forgotten, Jimmy Austin. H- Stewart: -Oh, the duke! A. T.:—Yes, but duke no longer. It’s Sir James Fitzroy Austin, member of Parliament, and very happily married to Lady Sylvia Man- ners. B. J.:—Oh, I remember her; she visited someone in Clifton once. H. Stewart:—And I thought she hailed from Montclair. A. T.:—Well, the frock coat he wears now plain. Her father inherited a title and fortune— B- J.:—Yes, and Jimmy saw his chance A. T.:—Well, the frock coat he wears now hides his limbs anyway. How ’bout a walk on the promenade deck, ladies? (All exit). ELIZABETH JORDAN ALLAN TUMARKIN THE CLASS WILL We, the class of February 1924: being of sound and disposing mind and memory, and realizing that our happy career in Clifton High School is about to end, do make and declare this to be our Last Will and Testament. First—To our Principal and teachers we bequeath our sincere appreciation for all they have done for use since our entrance into this institution. Second—We, the class of February 1924, wish to make special bequests to the next gradu- ating class and hope they will be accepted in the same manner in which they are given: Joe Kuzmick consents to leave his love for policemen in general to Angus Gordon and PAGE TWENTY-ONE THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 Stanley Burgraaf. Emil Bondinell bequeaths his sportsmanship to Joe Puzio and John Mikulik to help them be- come our future high school stars. Mike Amato has finally consented to part with his sharpie air, and wishes to leave it to Frank Shershin and Irvin Quackenbush, hoping they will not abuse it. Herbert Uhlig, the senior Steinmetz, has been pursuaded to leave a little of his superfluous scientific knowledge to Paul Erber and Joseph McFerran- Albert Katterman leaves his immaculate hair comb to Frances Raynor and Nora Filkin— Keep on the good work, girls. Sam Silverstein wills his reserved manner to C. Hohenstein and Anita (Sonny.) McLain. “Al” Tumarkin bequeaths his ability at news- paper write-ups to “Al” Moro and Chris Plog, to help our future Reflectors to be a success. Helen Bruyere and Jimmie Austin have en- tered into partnership in their bequeaths. Since Helen and Jimmie with their ridiculousness are our class comedians, and since they have de- cided that in their future occupations they will not use this ability, they gladly will their sense of humour to Martha Thomas, Ruth Nymark and Mike Frost to be equally divided among them. Helen Stewart, better known as “Miss Bob White,” wills her sweetness of manner to Thyra Anderson, Frances Werkeley and Helen Dixon, for “to them that hath shall be given.” Elizabeth Jordan gives her ability to remain slendor to Cecelia Hillman and Agnes Bartho- lomew. Confidentially, now, we all prefer Cel and Agnes as they are. Marie Hagens wills her remarkable ability to interest herself in business matters and still re- tain that angelic facial expression to Marie Schiedemann and Tena Scaletta. And here's our little Ethel Schmidt offering to give something. Seeing Thomas Balliman, George Jackson and Sam Weiss evidently in distress, she thoughtfully divides her studious- ness among them to help enable them to gradu- ate in June. Georgette Connors has finally consented to will David McLean her permanent wave, but only after Dave had entreated her to do so. She also thoughtfully bequeaths her ability to carry on animated conversation to Grace Taylor- (Grace is really proficient in this art, but she’s bashful). “Jerry” Gaede wills her basketball ability to Marian Gansereit and Madelyn Anthony to help furnish the future Girls’ Basketball Team with material. Little Tanette Tanis, who is very clever at holding her sense of humor for the privacy of her heart, wills that same ability to Alice Mc- Ferran and Majorie Grossman. Marie Dudasik offered to will her ability to make herself easily understood in a crowd to Hildreth Austin and Mary Frankovic. Hildreth and Mary may use this ability or not, just as it pleases them- Murray Karp reluctantly gives his marvelous waltzing ability to Al DeLuca, and also to Thomas Pontier. Since Maurice is quite a de- bater he consents to give his “gift of gab” to John Kirchoff. Margaret Csik leaves her newly acquired clear pronunciation to Harry Kincaid. We all hope Harry profits by it. Marius DeMattia leaves his stage ability to Elsie Kallen and Ruth Guilfoyle to help them make their senior play a success. Robert Clough desires to leave his success at bluffing to Harry Kincaid (without the know'- ledge of the teachers). «Joe Kiel bequeaths his remarkable musical ability to Anna Barsar, Jeanette Fulton, and Alfred Hess. Mario Sala wills his refined dignity to Elvera Swanson to help her on to her goal as a Societv Belle. Herman Wittig leaves his vitality and energy to Harold Haas, hoping he will profit by it. We Hereby Appoint: Our worthy and be- loved principle, Mr. Walter F. Nutt, to be ex- ecutor of this, our last will and testament. In Witness Whereof: We have hereunto subscribed our names and affixed our seals, this twenty-fourth day of January, in the year one thousand and nine hundred and twenty-four. The February Class of 1924. GEORGETTE CONNORS MARIE HAGENS “ALL THINGS COME—” With a thought well back in our minds re- lative to “Things hard striven for are always the most enjoyed,” we embarked for the citv of our dreams, Washington, D. C. (a dream hav- ing its origin about four years back). It seemed to us that w’e had barely started when Philadelphia was announced. The stop over and tour through the Quaker City simp’y added a zest to our rapidly developing historic- al taste. Meanwhile Independence Hall, that fine old monument to American patriotism, fur- nished direct evidence to Joe Keil that while it “wasn’t cracked when it told it,” the bell which had tolled on July 4, 1770, has since developed a bad split. PAGE TWENTY'-TWO THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 Our first and only meeting with Dame Mis- fortune came when M. Jupiter Pluvius let fall his wrath on our heads, and incidentally into our shoes on the evening of our arrival at the City of Wide Avenues. Since the shower came after we had seen the wonders of the Library of Congress, we did not lament the fact that our clothes were ready for the wringer. The next day, however, atoned for the naugh- ty behavior of the Gentlemen of the Showers and a tour of the Capitol and visits to the vari- ous public buildings left us in just the right mood to enjoy the sleeping quarters apportion- ed to us at the Cairo Hotel. (We said sleeping quarters, hut as a famous cartoonist has it, “that doesn’t mean anything”). Certain members of our class are very hard to repress, as was illustarted by the following incident, which oceured at the Pan-American Union Building. The guide, a Captain White- hall. was explaining the habits of a certain pro- fusely colored parrot. “Yes,” said the Captain, this particular parrot, though a male, always has the last word.” “A rare bird, indeed,” chimed in Jimmy Austin, and they shook hands on it. The visit to the Museum, old and new, and to the buildings comprising the Bureau of Printing and Engraving, completed the morning tour. The place where money was being made, literally speaking, was extremely interesting. Especially hard to witness, though, was the non- chalant manner with which the employers counted stacks of thousands of real dollars. After enjoying our luncheon at the hotel, we piled into our bus and were off for the Arling- ton National Cemetery and Amphitheatre, and the Lineoln Memorial. We cannot say which of these beautiful memorials impressed us the most. The Greek beauty of the Amphitheatre, truly symbolic of the sacred memories to which it is dedicated, and whose walls last echoed the voice of the late President Warren G. Harding, made us feel queer and more or less awed. Going to the front of the Amphitheatre we paid silent homage to the Grave of the unknown Soldier. The next morning we again climbed a faith- ful bus which was to transport us to the home of the first President of our land. Mount Ver- non was reached very soon. The beauty of Washington’s home in the spring or summer, with the flowers in bloom and trees in 'eaf, could he imagined very easily. Seeing the very room in which George Washington said his last words, and the Tomb in which his remains rest at present, made us realize more keenly the meaning of the word shrine, a word which Mount Vernon typifies exactly. Back to the hotel to rest before the long trip home for some; but for others Washington still held one more thrill, the aseent of the Wash- ington Monument. But first we must relate the incident of the taxi. The weather was rather snappish so we decided we would trust ourselves (and our pocketbooks) to the tender mercies of a modern land pirate. We ensconced ourselves lithesomely on the finely upholstered seat of a Black and White cab and were ready for the short trip. Click! went the meter, and around went everyone’s head- “Oh, only thirty-five,” that from Boh Clough. Click! and this time forty-five. Another click! and it was fifty-five. One more, and now sixty-five. But here we were at last, and as everyone wiped the perspiration from his brow , he heard the chauffeur tack on thirty more because there wTere nine in the car. Well, we were there, anyway, and five of us blithely began the ascent of the monument through the stairway route. There are eight hundred and ninety-eight steps according to the guidebook,—but don’t you believe it, there are fully five thousand. “Just a couple more,” was the encouraging word given to us by a youngster making the descent, and luckily for us he was right. Phew! but it was worth it. Wonderful barely describes the beauty of the City of Washington as seen from the height of a sixty- storv building. But all things must end sometime, and sad as it is to tell you, we had to leave at last, There were no more reluctant departing guests of the Capital on that Saturday afternoon than twenty seniors of C. H. S. The train soon brought us back to our start- ing point, good old Clifton. We bore no grudge against the town for the rude awakening we received in Delawanna, when the bus “bumped the bumped,” for were we not Seniors, and hadn’t we just returned from the fulfillment of our dreams? ALLAN TUMARKIN February, ’24 Casey—“Did Maloney give ye the black eye?” Murphy—“No; only the black. Oi had the eye all the time.” —Exchange. PAGE TWENTY-THREE THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1524 FOOTBALL—1923 A decidedly heavy schedule confronted the grid representatives of C. H. S., for the season of 1923. Starting off with Rutherford High, State champs for the two previous years, and ending with Norwood High School of Massa- chsetts, with such formidable opponents as Passaic, Paterson, Chattle and Union Hill sandwiched in between, all indications pointed to pretty heavy sailing for Coach Hurlburt’s proteges. However, our eleven came through in fine shape, winning six of their eight scheduled con- tests, and losing only to Rutherford and Nor- wood after the hardest sort of a battle. The season will long be remembered. For one thing our eleven’s remarkable record of no defeats in two seasons of football went bv the boards when Rutherford was victorious in the first game of the season. Then never before had C. H. S. played such a notable array of grid combinations, while history was made by our eleven when they made the trip to Norwood, Massachusetts, to play the football team of that town in a return game. The Record—Football, 1923 Clifton......... (3— Rutherford ...... 1(3 “ ......... 7 —Chattle ............ 0 ........ 2(3 — Princeton ...... 0 ......... 25 — Alumni ......... 7 ......... 12 — Passaic ........ 7 ......... 20 — Paterson ....... 0 ......... 12 — Union Hill ..... 0 .......... 3 — Norwood, Mass .... 14 Clifton 111 Opponents 44 PAGE TWENTY-FOUR THE LINE-UPS The Line-ups during the season were many and varied, though toward the end of the se son some of the fellows showed such except onal ability that they came to he regarded as regu Jarsthat is, they were pretty sure o g g into-a contest. The following received their letters at th termination of the season: Half-backs: Joseph Puzio. Alpheus De- I.uca, Maurice Karp. Full-backs: Captain Arthur Argauer. Quarter-backs: Vincent Chimenti. Ends: James Nicoll, Ernest Kcid. John Mikulick, Joseph McFerran. Tackles: Captain-elect Phil Dc Lorenzo, George Barna, Charles F inkle. Guards: Arthur Plog, Ambrose Wasdyke. Louis De I.orenzo. Centers: Geroge Young. Joseph Kuzmick. Following is a short summary of each game of the past football campaign: CLIFTON, 6—RUTHERFORD, l Clifton startled the five thousand or more present at the Rutherford Field Club grounds by scoring a touchdown in the very urst quarter. However, Rutherford came right back in the second period and scored a six- pointer themselves. Here the turning point of the game occurred when the Blue and W lute was awarded the extra point after touchdown be- cause of an offside penalty on Clifton. Hu- Maroon combination was not the same fighting machine in the final two periods, and when -Bob” Lightfoot kicked a goal from field in the third period and followed it up with tw more in the final quarter, our boys had to acknowledge bitter defeat, the first in two pace twenty-five THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 years. Captain Arthur Argauer gave his best in this game, Vinee Chimenti also. Ernie Reid and Jimmy Nicoll at either wing post, Captain- elect Phil De Lorenzo, and Ambrose Wasdyke on the line stood out from the rest. CLIFTON 7—CHATTLE 0 The Maroon eleven travelled down to Long Branch to do battle with Chattle High, a very strong outfit. The difference in the playing of the team since the Rutherford game was notable. The long trip had tired the boys out, and after crashing through for a touchdown, they were content to hold the Coast lads, though the ball was three quarters of the time in Chattle territory. Joseph Puzio, the diminu- tive halfback, was given a chance to show his wares in this contest for the first time, and made good. Alpheus De Luca also played a better game, while George Barna showed ex- ceptional ability at the right tackle post, to which he w as shifted. CLIFTON 12—PASSAIC 7 In the first grid clash between Passaic and our gridiron warriors in the history of the two schools, C. H. S. returned the victor. The contest was apparently on “ice.” so to speak, when some unfortunate “breaks” of the game gave the Bed and Blue the upper hand in the final period and caused many loyal Clifton fans to skip a few beats in the last few minutes of play. The Maroon opened up a dazzling aerial attack in this fray, with a triple pass play, De Luca, to Chimenti, to Nicoll or to Reid, working to perfection. Vine made some tremendous heaves which were caught by Jim- my Nicoll on the day and were good for long gains. Captain Art Argauer displayed won- derful pluck in staying the whole game though he was knocked unconscious several times. Joe Puzio suffered a painful dislocation of his right arm in this fray, the injury keeping him out of the next two games. CLIFTON 26—PRINCETON 0 The next victim of our team w as Princeton High. The University town lads presented a strong front but crumb’ d under the irresist- able attack of our jieven. Captain Art Ar- gauer was hurt badly in this game and was forced to refrain from practice for two weeks. Vince Chimenti played great ball for his school, a d showed exceptional ability as a field gen- eral, a post at which he had been placed in the previous game with Chattle. George Young started at the center berth and played the game through in great fashion. CLIFTON 25—ALUMNI 7 The C. H. S. Alumni were no match for the rapidly developing eleven under Coach Hu!- burt. The Alumni were banking on the ser- vices of many of the former grid stars of the High School to help them down the Varsity, but the non-appearance of some of their play- ers forced them to accept some of Ilurlberts bovs. It w’as a well played game, with Milt Sutter, “Ching” Riley, and George Quinlan starring for the “has beens.” while Vine Chimenti, Louis De Lorenzo, and Joe Puzio did some fine work for the Maroon. Murray Karp was given a trial at a backfield post and made good in this contest while Johnny and Ernie Reid, the “inseparable twins,” and Joe McFerran did yeoman work while playing with the Alumni. CLIFTON 12—UNION HILL 0 Ilurlburt’s protoge’s finished up their local schedule by decisively trouncing the Orange and Black of Union Hill. The Hudson County combination was a very strong one but could not withstand the attack of the Maroon. George Young, who was being proclaimed as the lightest snapper-back in the state, played his man to a standstill in this game. The who'e team played a finished brand of football, with Chimenti and Argauer of the backfield, and Phil De Lorenzo, Barna, and Plog, perhaps standing out a bit more than the others. A. L. T. PAGE TWENTY-SIX THE CLIFTON—NORWOOD GAME (As viewed through a Kodak) (Building in background—Norwood Civic Club) Vine is off on his 95 yard run. Art Flog is down, but is he out? Ernie Reid, Louie DeLorenzo and Ambrose Wasdyke to the rescue. Hold ’em, Clifton! Vine Chimenti, kicking, and Art Argauer ready for a dive. “The Gang” Norwood High School in background. Snaps—Courtesy A. Hess c !� ac;e twenty-seven THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 CLIFTON 20—PATERSON 0 The Red and Black clad lads of Paterson High were crushed by an overwhelming score for the Maroon’s fifth straight win of the sea- son. Vine Chimenti and Art Argauer got off some splendid gains through the Paterson defense. John Mikulick “found” himself in this fray and played a great defensive and offensive game at right end. Phil De Lorenzo did great work at his regular tackle post. THE NORWOOD GAME Norwood evened up the series with our grid team by defeating the Maroon in a return game at Norwood. Fully six thousand people wit- nessed the interesting inter sectional clash be- tween the two schools, the final score being 14-3. Vine Chimenti picked up a fumble on his five yard line and tore ninety-five yards for a touch- down, in the first period, but the officials did not allow it because of alleged clipping on the part of one of the Clifton men. This action was deplorable, for it took all the fight out of our eleven, and Norwood had things pretty well her own way after they scored a touchdown im- mediately following the penalty. Norwood had scored a second touchdown, and it looked as if the Maroon and Gray would go without a score for the first time since foot- ball has been played at our school, when Vine Chimenti saved the day by booting a forty-five yard drop-kick between the uprights for the three points, which saved Clifton’s record. Vine never did get proper credit for the re- markable kick, and we believe this is the first time that the facts have been made known. Captain “Bud” Dower played a wonderful game for Norwood. He was their main offensive strength, while he was equally as proficient in tackling our red-jerseved lads and returning punts. Besides Chimenti, who played his best game of the season in the Norwood fracas. Art Argauer, Phil De Lorenzo, Ernie Reid, and George Barna showed some of their old form, the others playing an entirely different brand of ball from that shown in previous contests. The Line-ups: CLIFTON NORWOOD E. Reid Left End Allen L. De Lorenzo Left Tackle . McDonough Wasdyke Hansen Left Guard Young Center Thomas Plog Right Guard Karsh is P. De Lorenzo Right Tackle Bunnv Nieoll Right End McLean Chimenti Quarter Back Drummv Argauar, Capt. Left Half Back Flaherty De Luca Right Half Back Spierdowis Barna Full Back . Dow’er, Capt. Substitutions: Clifton: Kuzmick for Young, Mikulick for McFerran, Puzio for De Luca. A. L. T. INTERCLASS FOOTBALL In order to uncover promising material, Coach Hurlbert started interclass football this season. The Freshman and Juniors formed groups of players, many of whom will surely get positions on next year’s team. The Sopho- mores and Seniors did not have teams this year but will probably turn out strong crews next year. The Freshmen, however, showed the most talent in the gentle game of cripple and be crippled. They defeated the Juniors by the score of G-0, but lost a 13 to 0 game to the second team. The Juniors also dropped a 14 to 0 game to the seconds. Some players who have shown great form are Memoli, Abel, Caverly, Menegus, Scibior, Hall, Ilaage and Poles. W. KUPPER PAGE TWENTY-EIGHT THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 rcjauer is tke fLrst one to rusk tke toll over Rutherford's goal line in 3 v|tare ikrqaue j Don’l forget rtve • I matit Ke or t u iCKdttle Gooi tnje Cl if ton ---- (jlur bhj center (He stood on Kts Kead most ot the time) (Clif ton 1|id We Lilie Horwood? - 'Y — -- NDLT-Y£ffi? T he pi a: n't cje+ over that Nor W00tf Trip' 'Gllyjf ellows, I [eft Scnwe- Tbin53 up T Norwood] Some didVvh en ovj tke boat ride to Norwood Princeton H-S-Hod no show —whatever again-St Clifton, PAGE TWENTY-NINE THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON H I C. H SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1524 THAT NORWOOD TRIP When we fellows left Clifton, we knew we were on our way to Norwood, and we knew that we were to play a game of football, but did we know what kind of a time we should haver Some fellows were beginning to de- scribe the trip before we had started, and it wasn’t a very pleasant description either,. How surprised those fellows must have been when they actually had experienced the going to Nor- wood. On our way to New York, every fellow did his best to enjoy himself, and on the boat—will anyone of us forget that boat ride?—We did everything but steer or send a wireless message. Somehow’ or other, the outlook for a good time in Norwood could not settle itself in the minds of the boys. Golly, how could anyone expect to enjoy himself in a rival and strange towrn? So the foremost thought in the minds of the group from Clifton was “be merry w’hile you may,” and we wfere. It is perfectly safe to say that the captain of the Lexington will not for- get the passengers he had on the night of November 29, 1923. We first began to scent a feeling contrary to that which we had prepared ourselves for while still some miles from the Norwood sta- tion. All along the way as we sped by in the train, people were waving to us, expecting us, greeting us. Imagine, w’e were recognized as though there had been but one coach to the train, and w’e were the only passengers. It was a misty day, with a continual drizzle, —weather to match our mood. But, somehow, the mood began to change. We couldn’t help it, for there at the little station we w’ere met, not by a few persons closely connected with the coming game, but by a gathering that would make the President himself jealous. Yes Sir, there they were, men, women, girls, boys, dogs —everyone soaked to the skin, but with a shout of greeting on his lips that sent one, two- dozens of thrills through us. We were entertained in homes —. And the people there? Words fail to describe their hospitality. Those wrho are unfortunate enough to have missed the trip and the game, are indeed very unfortunate. The only way to appreciate fully what was done for us is to have been there. Their Prom was arranged so that w’c should be able to attend it as honored guests. The hall was tastefully decorated with streamers of the “blue and white” of Norwood, and the “maroon and gray” of Clifton. A large Nor- wood banner was on one side of the balcony, and a Clifton banner on the opposite. You don’t know how beautiful vour school colors look, until you’ve seen them in a strange town. There w’ere the “maroon and gray”—our colors, think of it—our colors sharing half the honors with the “blue and wdiite” of Norwood. Never before had the “maroon and gray” caught the eye so appealing as w’hcn it was placed beside the “blue and wdiite.” Here and there about the floor and balcony were the Clifton boys. Everyone knew them, for they wrore the colors on their arms, and how they enjoyed “showing them off” to the—er— w’ell—people. And w'e w’ere introduced to the matrons by the ushers. Say, Clifton isn’t the only place where there are nice girls—. It w’as a case of love at first sight—all of us just fell in love—with the town, of course—, we enjoyed that Prom so much. The dancing was preced- ed by a grand march. Some of the fellows took part in it, but the others were sin', perhaps. It was very disappointing to have to be in bed by 10 o’clock, but orders are orders. However, we made up for that the next night. Just as their Prom had been arranged to suit the occasion, so had the football banquet. And when we left Clifton, we had complained that we would miss a turkey dinner. Well, we didn’t; we were all satisfied. During the din- ner we were entertained by two singers from Boston, and by an orchestra. The meal was over all too soon—for the football players at least—but we enjoyed the after-dinner speech- es. How wonderful it was to sec a silver loving cup presented to the Norwood football team by our squad. And how wonderful it was for Norwood to present us with gold football medals. It seemed more like gathering of Nor- wood enthusiasts, and not at all like a gathering from two rival towns, so splendid was the feel- ing towards each other. Perhaps some of the Clifton fellows forgot that they were not from Norwood, so earnestly did they join in the cheering and singing that followed each speech. After the tables had been cleared, the danc- ing began. Some of the boys didn’t dance. But that didn’t spoil their good time. In fact, it was difficult to find any wearers of the “maroon and gray” armbands who weren’t occupied, they were so completely surrounded by Nor- wood—er—misses. We were happy. No order such as had been given the previous evening would he given that night. Bed at 10 o’clock!. Why, that was unthought of. Well, the boys couldn’t have had much sleep anyhow for we left next morning at eight, and we weren’t alone at the station either. PAGZ TH ItTY T H ERE FLECTOR C L 1 F T O X H I C. H SC H O O L FEBRUARY 1 9 2 4 The town was ours. If it hadn’t been so large, they would have allowed us to take it back with us. We had to leave Norwood for Boston on Sunday morning, not because we wanted to, but because we had to,—school opened the next day. There can be but one ‘‘TRIP TO NOR- WOOD —and that has already been. But there will be a “TRIP TO CLIFTON — Shall we forget what we owe? AL DE LUCA June 24 THE FOOTBALL CLUB In the endeavor to form a society for the mutual benefit of all of next year’s football squad, a club, similar to that of the Ili-Y of Passaic, has been begun. The officers are Phil I)e Lorenzo, Pres.; Ernest Homberg, Vice- Pres., Nicholas Perzel; Sec., and Kalman Hai- tinger, Treas. The first of a series of instructive and pleas- ing entertainments was held at the Y. M. C. A. building, Passaic, the latter part of December. Coach Raymond Watkins of Rutherford High School and the famous “Prof Ernest A. Blood of Passaic were the speakers after “eats were served. The following are members of the Football Club: Max Berndt, Joseph McFerran, Louis De Lorenzo, Ricco Serafin, P. Petshaft, A. Memoli, David Burton, Emil Bondinell, Eugene Pellegrine, M. Poles, Mario Sala, G. Van Lewqn, Nathan Feldman, John Lynch, George Barna, Charles Finklc, George Young, Frank Sells, Joseph Surgent, Edward Grabiosky, Ed- ward Stevenson, Edward Snyder and Ernest m • 0 i omai. W. KUPPER THE CROSS COUNTRY TEAM The first cross country team in Clifton High was started in the beginning of the autumn, and has shown a potential strength which will sure- ly make itself felt next season. Because of the interest shown in football, very few candidates turned out for practice. Those who did were Captain and Manager W. Menegus, W. Allen, Surgent, Brown, Scibior, A. Chimenti, Mozar, R. De Getto, Connors and E. De Getto. Of these, Menegus, Allen and Surgent have receiv- ed cross country letters. Challenges were sent to Barringer, Eastside and Passaic, but the latter was the only one to accept. The first meet was held at Passaic on a 2 4 5 mile course. Since a football clash was impending between Clifton and Passaic, this was turned into a practice meet. With McCabe and Bull out, Surgent took 1st place, while Menegus took 5th. The second meet was held at Clifton on a 3 mile course. Passaic won by a 19 to 40 score. The first five fellows on each team coming in were, in order, McCabe, Bull, Wiklund, Allen, E. Simkin, Surgent, Menegus, A. Simkin, Brown and Scibior. TEAM SCORE PASSAIC ...1, 2, 3, 5, 8—19 points CLIFTON ...4, 0, 7, 10, 13—40 points With a little more experience we can hope for a fine cross country team next season. Here’s the chance for a fellow to earn his letter. Turn out! W. KUPPER GIRLS’ BASKETBALL At last the girls of Clifton represent the High School on the ribbed court. Although the team lost their first game to Garfield by the score of 15-9 they are not to be discouraged and are determined that they will not take the smaller side of the score again. Miss Musson, the coach, has been holding practice at St. Peter’s Hall at every oppor- tunity and has picked out a first and second team. The girls who made the teams are as follow’s: First Team Position Second Team II. McCullough...........................A. Bruvere Forward G. Burt..................................F. Hilbert Forward C. Baker.................... A. MacFerran Center A. Weideman..............................I. Vischia Side Center C. Mezzanette..........................II. Snadyc Guard M. Gansereit.............................J. Maccaluso Guard Manager Adams has arranged for the team to play the following games: Garfield, Feb. 15; Rutherford, Feb. 27; Rutherford Mar. 5; Nutley, Mar. 12. This is a smaller schedule than was expected but per- haps it is not too small for the first year. Here is hoping that the team will be more successful in the future. GLADYS BURT PAGE THIRTY-ONE THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 AUTOGRAPH S V ( t PAGE THIRTY-TVV THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON RICH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 ALUMNI NOTES GRADUATES, WELCOME TO THE C. II. S. ALUMNI Now after completing four hard years of work you can not forget the old school. Continue your acquaintance by joining the Alumni and attending its meetings every Friday in the month. Every graduate is welcome, and it is the hope of the association that every mem- ber of the graduating class turns out and be- comes an active member. THE ALUMNI The other day we heard a fellow say, “Can’t go with you to the movies tonight, Joe. Got to go to the Alumni meeting.” Gee! Why can’t we all be like that? There were eight members of the Alumni at one meeting. Make a resolution. Seniors, that you are going to be one of that eight. Leap year docs not excuse some of our bache- lor members from coming to the meetings regu- larly. The girls won’t bite. After much discussion the Alumni have final- ly decided to hold a dance in the near future. Committees have been appointed. John Van Kirk is still the Alumni joker, Doc. Lentz the Alumni knocker, and Joe Fox the Life of the Alumni. It was threshed out and proved that the fourth car is the best car on the 5:15, but the best people sit in the third car. A FEW SUGGESTIONS FOR THE ALUMNI No. I Why not initiate the new members in- to the society? No. II Why not have some form of enter- tainment to draw the members? No. Ill Get into closer relations with the doings of the High School. No. IV Take some intere it in the Reflector. No. V Attend the high school activities and renew your acquaintance with the teachers. ALUMNI DIRECTORY I). Wellcncamp—A student at Northwestern University. A. Jorlett—Attending Montclair Normal. ( Regularly) S. Anderson—A will-be druggist. O. Fischer—A Forstmann and Huffmann em- ployee. Flora Kievit—Earning a living in Passaic. M. Petruska—A Knight of Rest. E. L. Brunt—A business woman. Bertha Blake—A Rutgerite. Madie Green—A gonna-be teacher. G. Thorburn—Also at Rutgers. V . Richter—A New York hanker. W. Cross—A R. R. official. S. Sorb)um—A commuter. E. Wilson—A stenographer. A. Hardt—Philadelphia Textile School. C. Adams—A soon-to-be instructor. M. Whowell—Another gonna-be teacher. Mildred Eisenhauer—Following in the steps of Miss Musson. M. De Mattia—A Business School Student. Louis Kessler—Our distinguished P R E S I- DENT. Curt Wetzel—A Magor Car employee and our TREASURER. M. GafTey—A ladv of the keys and our SEC- RETARY. Lewis Erber—Our VICE-P R ES IDE N T and a business man. Why don’t we hear more from the members of the Alumni? Is it possible that you have forgotten that such an institution as C. H. S. is worthy of all you can give her? Where are all its old members? Let us hear something from you through the Reflector in order to make the paper more interesting by increasing the size of the Alumni Section. Come on, let’s go. Let’s give the new graduates encouragement. PAGE THIRTY-THREE THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 Evanston, 111. Dec. 29, 1923 Dear Georgette: Rather than be considered unduly cynical I venture to make a few introductory remarks of an explanatory nature. In writing the article which follows I tried to keep in mind my “first impressions.” Since then, of course, my opin- ions and innermost feelings have changed con- siderably, and my heart has softened somewhat toward those very same “profs” who caused me many moments of pain and anguish. After a week or two on the campus I became acclimated, so to speak, and felt perfectly at home; incidcntly I learned that a prof’s bark is much worse than his bite. With these few words, let us proceed.— A FRESH IE'S NORMAL DAY AT NORTH-WESTERN When I speak of a normal day let me remind- vou that I am judging and drawing my conclu- sions from a purely personal viewpoint. What might be considered a normal day by one per- son would be unusual or exciting to another. The Freshie’s normal day, let me hasten to assure you, is not normal in the sense of the word meaning “regular,” “routine” or “unevent- ful.” He does find it necessary to go to bed at night and get up in the morning and go through a series of commonplace intermediate steps be- tween the rising and setting of the sun, but taken as a whole his day does not consist of a definite set of tiresome stages. On the con- trary, the average Freshie finds himself meet- ing with new and varied experiences every day. Naturally the newcomer is rather timid about asking questions on the campus. Soon after en- tering college he becomes convinced that he is the most stupid person on two feet, and with this realization in mind is reluctant to further display his ignorance by propounding foolish questions. It was due to just that cause that I one day found myself calmly seated in Senior Chapel when I should have been attending an impressive service a half mile up the campus! In the course of the normal day comes the period when the unsophisticated Freshie is sub- jected to the extemporaneous verbal attacks launched by a Frosh-weary professor. These enlightening lectures go a long way toward put- ting the listener in the right frame of mind in regard to his undeveloped and inadequate men- tal faculties. After hearing an instructor ex- pound the theory that all Freshmen are ignor- amuses with little or no hope of ever rising to that stage of intelligence where they may be classed as rational humans, the Freshie begins to have a faint glimmer of understanding as to just where he stands in the estimation of the world in general. Do not get the idea, however, that the entire day is made up of such sweet and pleasant sur- prises. There is an element of routine about the normal day that can not be dodged. For instance, the new student soon becomes aware of the fact that classes come at definite hours in designated places, and that it is up to him to be in the right place at the right time even though he is longing to cater to the wants of his physic- al being and enjoy a quiet snooze on the beach. Being handicapped by his sad lack of com- mon sense he often finds it difficult to make the long trip from Swift Engineering to Fisk Hall in the relatively short time allowed for the passing of classes without making two or three mistakes in direction. He soon comes to the conclusion that profes- sors are entirely lacking in sympathy and are so immune to the “call of the wild” that they always expect work to be prepared. This some- times necessitates “cramming” between classes, and you may readily assume that the work is not prepared in such a way as to draw forth bursts of admiration from the instructor. Of course no normal day would be complete without its welcome noon-hour. At this time the Freshie throws aside all burdens of thought and devotes the greater part of his energy to the pleasant task of satisfying nature’s crav- ings. This means he must delve into the mys- teries of the “catch-as-catch-ean” methods em- ployed in the cafeteria. After doing full justice to this phase of the day’s work he returns to the campus, often to spend a quiet half hour in silent meditation on a hard wooden bench. Then come the wearisome afternoon classes. It being the hour for his regular nap and milk, the Freshie finds it especially hard to stand up under the harsh, but just, criticism of the in- structor. However, there is an end to all things; eventually the last book is closed and the ' “man-in-the-making” slowly wends his way homeward. Thus ends the normal day. D. J. W. ’23 PAGE THIRTY-FOUR THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 D. J. W. asks D ’ya' remember The way “Bill” Zigler used to hold three op- posing lineman in an affectionate embrace while ‘Vine’ Chimenti crawled over the top for a five yard gain? The time “Art” Argauer came out on the P. H. S. basketball court dragging behind him a Teddy-bear on a huge chain? The original costume worn by Cheerleader “Mike” Petruska? “Caruso” Palmer's pet expression, “bozo?” The time Coach Hurlburt scared our midget water-boy, Nick Persel, and he tripped over the bucket in his excitement, thereby spreading the precious fluid over the cold surface of Mother Earth? How it was demonstrated that a Willys- Knight could hold its own with a Packard? (Look up the record of that trip to New Bruns- wick in the fall of ’22). The Herald extra after the first Norwood game ? (HERE ARE A FEW “SPECIALS” FOR THE CLASS OF '23) The expression on Art Plog’s face when he learned the secret of the seven kitchens? The series of debates betwen “Brownie” and “Jumbo” De Vido? Lauretta Beck’s quest for the ideal man? The stir caused by “Tony” Jorlett in the min- strel show as he sang each succeeding verse of “You Tell ’Em?” “Billy” Richter’s classy ties? “Milt” Bailey’s free advice on the Washing- ton trip? All the good times the old gang had? 1). J. W. '23 Beta Theta Pi House, New Brunswick, N. J. January 15, 1924. Hello ’20,— How you all doin’? as they say down in Philly. Now don’t get curious and ask me how I know, because one of the boys here in the house comes from there. I’ve just come in from drill and I remember- ed I had promised to write something for the Reflector so I thought I’d sit right down before the spirit left me, but what to write about I didn’t know. Then the strains of a familiar piece came up stairs and I recognized “That Old Gang of Mine.” I glanced up and there where it has been hanging all this year was our old (not so very old at that) class picture —“That Old Gang of Ours.” I suppose it’s rather sentimental, but with that piece still going down-stairs and “The Old Gang” sitting on my desk now, a feeling sort of wells up in me which I can’t quite describe. Some of you I haven’t seen since graduation, but I can still see Gus Paseh slinging his his- tory book across the room at Slats. Slats, I believe, is now doing time in Newark Tech. My old side partner George Walters is still with the Copes Viscoe Company in Delawanna. Curt Wetzel is working in New York. Pete Van Lenten and Nick are still in Dental School, I think. Hubert Alyea, who is now a Senior at Princeton, has been desperately ill at his home in Montclair for some time. Jacob Schultz is a Senior in Columbia and the rest of the hoys I haven’t been able to keep track of—but wait, I did meet Dr. Woodruft’ last year coming from New York! Now comes the hard part! I suppose I should have started with the girls hut I started at the top of the picture so it will have to go as it is. Helen Gates is teaching domestic science in Plainfield High School. Viola Corrigan is in her senior year in Columbia. Evelyn Shields is over across town at the New Jersey College for Women. Ruth Rogers and Jeanne Powell are teaching. And what do you think,— Ethyl Cummings, without saying a word to any of us, went and got engaged ! The rest of the girls I don’t know about, so 1 see 1 will have to get busy because that will never do! PAGE THIRTY-FIVE THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 Now just a word to the undergraduates. More than likely Rutgers will have a Prep School Day along in the Spring. At this time fellows from preps and high schools all over the State are invited down here for the day as guests of the College, for the purpose of look- ing the College over and settling any difficulty they may have thought they had about where they were going to College. After all, fellows, there’s only one college in this country of ours and that’s RUTGERS. You ask any Rutgers man and see what he says. There’s something about the spirit down here that gets to you, and that’s all. If you ever once experience it, it just naturally stays with you; so when next Prep Day comes along—let’s have a big delega- tion down here from Clifton. Well, (I can just hear Miss Smith say— “Don’t you know' you should never begin a sen- tence with ‘weir?’’), I guess I’ve written my- self about all out, so I’ll have to quit for this time. As ever, Yours sincerely, FRASER B. RHODES, '20 An old woman, after waiting in a confection- ery store for about ten minutes, grew very im- patient at the lack of service. Finally she rapped sharply on the counter. “Here, young lady, she called, “who w'aits on the nuts? ’ —Exchange. Try It Why doesn’t some smart genius Who wants to make his stake, Commence raising “salted peanuts’’ On the shores of Great Salt Lake? —Exchange. “You were very cold last evening,” phoned the young man to the girl he had called on. Then he added anxiously, “What is the outlook for tonight?” “Fair and warmer to-night,” came the an- swer promptly. —Exchange. One negro passed another on the street. The first stared at the second. The second said, “Say, what do yo’ all mean, gihbin’ me sich a nasty look?” “Why, man,” says the first, “Yo’ sho’ am got a nasty look, but I didn’t gib it to you'.”— Exchange. An ad—“For sale, a baker’s business. Good trade; large oven; present owner has been in it for seven years; good reasons for leaving.” —Exchange. Teacher—“Freddy, what causes the daily re- volutions of the earth?” Bright Boy—“The Bolsheviks, ma’am.” —Exchange. Teacher—“Describe the spine, Jim.” Jim—“The spine is a row' of bones connected by the ribs. The skull sits on one end and I sit on the other.” —Exchange. RADIO R is for Rules, and like hookups, you know. Must be followed profusely to make a thing go. A is for Absent, and minded, you see, A radio expert could not possibly be. I) is the letter that begins the word Dumb, Most persons arc this wdio tune with their thumb. I is for It, and It surely might be A station in Cuba or Schenectady. O is for Out, and applied to your tube, If you try to receive, then you are a boob. PAOE THIRTY-SIX THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 THE PRIDE OF C. H. S. IVs for the Reflector that mirrors our thought. E's for the Effort by which it is wrought. F's for the Faith that the authors have in it. Z s for the Lines that sing out like a spinet. IVs for the Editor who pushes it through. C’s for the Courage it surely gives you. T's for the Tittering tales that it tells. O’s for the Ovation its sports column swells. li stands for Reflector, begining and end! ! GERTRUDE PRITCHETT ’26 In English Class First Roy—“Wilbur has written a good short story.” Second Roy—“Why naturally. He’s Mr. Stevens’ son.” Latin Lamentations Cicero is very nice, Ovid is much better, But when you master Virgil You deserve a first team letter. In 4-2 Democracy Class M iss Hill—“M iss Rruvere, where is New Zealand located?” Miss Rruvere—“Er, er, why it’s off the coast of Ireland.” M iss Hill—“No, no. Miss Dudasik, you tell M iss Rruvere where New Zealand is.” Miss Dudasik—“Why, New Zealand is in Canada. Isn’t it. Miss Hill?” THE SENIORS DISCOVERED IN WASHINGTON:— —That Washington is more beautiful than Clifton. —That Kuzmich and Austin, class comedians, had a good partner in Karp. —That Sponsors are good sports. —That there are many equestrain statues all over the city. —That guides have a sense of humor. —That it is hard to sleep in Washington. —That Kuzmich missed his friends. —That Wittig and Silverstein tried to do the impossible-sleep. —That some of the boys have pugilistic am- bitions. —That Karp and Austin could get jobs as guides on buses. —That goldfish grow large in Washington. Raliman and Austin, two very eminent Latin students, discovered recently that Freshmen have the following ideas of what the Reflector boxes are for: Cigar boxes 8 Votes Automatic music boxes 25 “ Fly traps 40 Privileged seniors’ lunch boxes 90 Chewing gum machines . 98 PAGE THIRTY-SEVEN THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 MY FAVORITE SONG By I Sing Awful 1 O, High School hards have sung the glory. Of football games, with scores so neat, But of all the songs that I have heard, I much prefer, “Come, Jim, let’s eat!” 2 O. High School hards have sung of contests, That were won by strength and skill. But the song that ne’er will win me Doctor’s words, “Here, take your pill.” 3 (). High School bards have sung of mid-terms, Of hopes to pass the finals, too. And when you have, you’ll surely warble, “Got my eighty-points. Have you?” Austin to Miss Jackson—“You ought to put a blanket on the hood. Your car is blue with cold.” After the Senior Play was over, the director. Mr. Hill, complimented the cast on their suc- cess. He told them that it was the best pro- duction of “Miss Bob White” that he had ever put across. Later, Mr. Hill confessed that he had never put on “Miss Bob White” before. Generous Senior 4-2 (to a friend)—“Give me two cents, and when I get to Washington I’ll send you a card.” Heard in Latin 4-1 Class Miss Kallcn translating—“The arrow pierc- ed Achates’ neck up to his feathers.” SENIOR GEOGRAPHICAL KNOWLEDGE Senior Geographical Knowledge. Atlanta, Georgia is a seaport. New Zealand is off the coast of Ireland. It is also part of Canada. New York City was formerly called York- town. British troops marched from Cuba to New Orleans. Trenton is in Pennsylvania. Austin believes in saving his rubber heels. He has hammered a large tack in each heel and in this way has the satisfaction of making noise and saving his rubber heels. SEEN ON A BLACKBOARD Hot Dog Solo By C. H. S. OllCII ESTRA Wednesday Lunch Period. Norwood hostess to Barna, “Have some more meat?” Barna, “Why certainly.” Hostess, “Have some more potatoes?” Barna, “Why certainly.” Hostess, “Have you had enough?” Barna, “Why certainly.” Later in the day the small son comes in with his clothes wet. Hostess, “Bobby, you had better take off your clothes or you’ll get sick.” Barna, “Why certainly. You’ll ketch am- monia if you don’t.” Miss C. Smith—“What kind of a chair did King Arthur have?” V. Chimenti—(starting a description) “Kirg Arthur sat in a high chair.” Mr. Collester—“How long have you been in High School?” Bright Student—“Since 8:15.” In English Class Miss Smith was trying to find out if the pupils were acquainted with the thrush. Miss Smith—“Don’t you know the song of the thrush?” Clough—“Who wrote it?” PAGE THIRTY-EIGHT THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 (Continued from Page 12) The boys sent surprised glances in his direc- tion and then to the judge. “Go ahead, Jimmy ' said the judge, not alto- gether pleased. “In the first place, Jimmy began, “because a man cannot change a two dollar bill does not mean that he hasn’t any money. Instead, it means that he hasn’t any small change Then again, when a person starts a business he in- vests only a certain amount, and when this amount is used, he can claim bankruptcy, but this doesn’t mean that he hasn’t any money that he might have saved. Apply that to this � � case. “A great piece of thinking, they all assented. They were all surprised at the sudden bril- lancy on the part of Jimmy. When court was dismissed. Jimmy went home in high spirits. But all the others collected outside the clubhouse. A long discussion fol- lowed before they separated to go to their homes. The next morning at school, one of the boys approached Eddie and said, “Eddie, us boys would like it much if you’d call a special meet- ing this afternoon. What do you say? “Certainly. Spread it around to the boys ” At the meeting that afternoon everyone was serious. Jimmy had an inkling as to what the business was about. The meeting was called to order and Eddie arose and spoke: “At the request of one of the members, I called a special meeting. Mr. Ilam- mel, we’re waiting to hear what you have to say. Jack Hammel looked around, and seeing nod- ding heads, arose and prepared to speak. “Your honor, he managed to answer, ‘we decided yesterday that we would like-----that we decided that—aw, heck we want another judge, and we picked out Jimmy Byrne Of course we realize that you are smarter’n any of us, hut Jimmy can think quicker. In cases like ours, they must be decided on the spot and not to-morrow. He sat down with a sigh of relief. All eyes were turned to the judge. He got up smiling. “I give up my place to a better man. “Hurray for Eddie Hadden, they all shout- ed. They admired his good sportsmanship. After the meeting, Eddie drew Jimmy aside and said, “How did you do it. Jimmy?” “Do what? Jimmy stammered in surprise. “Why, settling the disputes, Eddie answered. “Oh, Jimmy sighed in relief. “I just man- aged to guess them at the moment. WALTER MATTHEIS February, '25 HEAD THE PASSAIC DAILY NEWS LARGEST CIRCULATION BEST NEWS BEST FEATURES BEST ADVERTISEMENTS Tel. Passaic 3125 JOHN M. GOW PROS. CO. PRINTING ANI) ENGRAVING 828 Main Avenue, Passaic, N. J. PAGE FORTY-ONE THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 HAVENS and COMPANY 17-19 THOMPSON STREET. NEW YORK CITY E. K. H. D. GUSTAV BEIL Hand Embroidery and Crochet Work Stamped and Ready Made Also a full line of Dry Goods, Aluminum and Toys THE LIBRARY FOUR 180 Lakeview Ave. cor. Kipp Ave., CLIFTON, N. J. J. M. J. N. Rhone 1342 Compliments of JIMMIE and CHARLEY CLIFTON PHARMACY J. E. McHENRY, Rh. G. PRESCRIPTIONS A SPECIALTY We Deliver — Try Us 709 Main Ave., cor. Clifton Ave., CLIFTON. N. J. PAGE FORTY-TWO THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 COMPLIMENTS OF CLIFTON TRUST COMPANY Clifton, New Jersey Resources Over.....................$3,900,000 INVITES YOUR ACCOUNT W. E. HUGHEY, President GEORGE J. SCHMIDT, Vice-President ADRIAN WENTINK, JR., Treasurer COMPLIMENTS OF A FRIEND SPORTING GOODS Vincent Markey William Markey MARKEY BROS. SPORTING GOODS and BICYCLES Vulcanizing and Repairing Shopping will be found as pleasant and as economical and profitable as in any Toy or Sporting Goods Store—anywhere. 230 WASHINGTON 1 1.ACE Telephone 303 PASSAIC. N. J. SPORTING GOODS PAGE FORTY-THREE Tllfi REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FE1IRUARY 1924 Tel. Passaic 751 Telephone 35 MAX RUTBLATT DUNKERLEY CO. KNABE PIANOS, FISCHER PIANOS, PASSAIC’S LEADING SPORT THE AM PICO HEADQUARTERS VICTROLAS EDISONS RECORDS Special Discount to High School Students 641 MAIN AVENUE, PASSAIC, N. J. Tel. 2390 Passaic We have a complete line of BASEBALL, TENNIS, SWIMMING AND Compliments of FISHING SUPPLIES T. RUSSO and A. E. KROMROY Agent for CLIFTON’S SANITARY BARBER SHOP I). M., Spaulding, and Wright and Ditson Ladies’ Hair Bobbed and Shampooed 701 MAIN AVENUE. CLIFTON, N. J. Phone 1812-1813 Passaic Compliments of 54 % FIRST MORTGAGE TRUST GOLD HELLER HARDT HATBAND CO. BONDS PATERSON, NEW JERSEY $100. $500. $1,000 J. A. Conrad, Pres. O. H. Conrad, Treas. Clifton Phone Lambert 1409 THE GUARANTEE MORTGAGE CONRAD HOSIERY COMPANY Manufacturers of TITLE INSURANCE CO. •CONRAD’S 51” FULL FASHIONED HOSIERY Finest Gauge in the United States NEWS BUILDING. PASSAIC, N. J. Wellington Getty Aves., CLIFTON, N. J. PAGE FORTY-FOUR THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 Phones: Passaic 2460; Hackensack 2048 Tel. 3131 Passaic MARTIN’S STUDIO HARRY E. COLE Your Friends Can Buy Anything You Can Give Them Except Your PHOTOGRAPH REAL ESTATE and INSURANCE 22 LEXINGTON AVE., PASSAIC, N. J. 703 MAIN AVENUE, CLIFTON, N. J. Telephone Lambert 1707 Buy Your Shoes of J. K. MUCHINSKY FINE BOOTS and SHOES Main Street Confectionery Co. JAMES P. MAULT, Prop. Heywood Shoes for Men and Women Wholesale Confectionery 235 PARKER AVENUE, CLIFTON, N. J. 514 MAIN STREET, PATERSON, N. J. Telephone 1542 Passaic Tel. Passaic 2338 YELLOW PINE LUMBER CO. Compliments of LUMBER, MASONS MATERIALS SASH and DOORS THE ARROW MARKET BOB and CASEY Central Ave and Russel St., CLIFTON, N. J. 744 MAIN AVE., CLIFTON, N. J. Phone 520-R Established 1884 EUGENE J. WEINSTEIN “The Main Household Furnisher” H. GERLACH SON Everything for the Home JEWELERS Dinner Sets a Specialty Diamonds, Watches, Cut Glass and Silverware 656 MAIN AVENUE. CLIFTON. N. J. 661 MAIN AVENUE. PASSAIC, N. J. PAGE FORTY-FIVE THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 Telephone 7 F. J. Friend A. J. De Rose THORBURN ROBINSON FRIEND and DE ROSE ATTORNEYS-AT-LAW Real Estate and General Insurance Cor. Main Clifton Aves., CLIFTON, N. J. 232 DAYTON AVENUE, CLIFTON, N. J. PASSAIC NATIONAL BANK and Compliments of TRUST COMPANY STRAND THEATRE Resources - - - $22,000,000 PASSAIC, N. J. CLIFTON, NEW JERSEY Tel. 33 Passaic Telephone 2827 Passaic Automobile Accessories FRED GEISERT ERNEST HUBINGER HARDWARE PRINTS It PAINTS, OILS VARNISHES Builders' Hardware and Garden Implements 781 MAIN AVENUE, PASSAIC, N. J. 715 MAIN AVE., CLIFTON, N. J. Tel. 1335 Passaic Eddie Driscoll, Manager Phone Passaic 4633 FRANK’S PLACE CLIFTON CENTER GARAGE STEPHEN KIRRER, Prop. All Makes of CARS OVERHAULED REPAIRED LEXINGTON CAFE Garage Space for Rent Good Time for Everybody Day and Night Wrecking and Towing Service Welding, Brazing and Cutting — General Blacksmith Work — Spring Work A Specialty 38.') LEXINGTON AVE., CLIFTON, N. J. 381-383 LEXINGTON AVE., CLIFTON, N. J. PACE FORTY-SIX THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON niCH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1 24 Telephone Lambert 1833-M HALLIWELL’S FLORIST A. HOMBERG FLOWERS FOR ALL OCCASIONS FANCY DELICATESSEN Fancy Decorations a Specialty French Pastry, Ice Cream, Cigars, Cigarettes and Candy 358 GRAND STREET, PATERSON, N. J. 312 LEXINGTON AVENUE, CLIFTON, N. J. Tel. 3821-W Passaic Quality Service STEPHEN GAAL LAKEVIEW DAIRY Paints, Wall Paper, Varnishes, Glasses, PASTEURIZED MILK CREAM Etc. HENRY ABEL, Prop. 231 PARKER AVENUE, CLIFTON, N. J. 97 CHRISTIE STREET, CLIFTON, N. J. Compliments of J. K. O’DEA Compliments of VICTROLAS and BRUNSWICKS 653 MAIN AVENUE, PASSAIC, N. J. THE HOBART TRUST COMPANY Tel. 3498 Phone 2490 Passaic Compliments of RODGER BROS. JOHN TULENKO SCHOOL SUPPLIES—NEWS DEALERS j Soda and Reid’s Ice Cream United Cigars BUTCHER and FINE GROCERIES Happiness Candy 159 ACKERMAN AVENUE, CLIFTON, N. J. 746-8 MAIN AVENUE, CLIFTON, N. J. PAGE FORTY-SEVEN THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 Tel. 716 Passaic CLIFTON DELICATESSEN (Formerly Peter’s) Known for Quality HOME COOKING A SPECIALTY We Roast Chickens. We Deliver 703 MAIN AVENUE, CLIFTON, N. J. Telephone Passaic 1738-J N. Bakelaar, Prop. Compliments of CHOICE MEAT MARKET 721 MAIN AVENUE, CLIFTON, N. J. Compliments of FRANK D. PIERSON PLAIN FANCY BROAD SILKS 200 SOUTH SECOND ST., CLIFTON, N. J. THE CENTURY ELECTRIC CO. “Everything Electrical” For the Factory or Home Contracting, Light and Power, W'iring, Motors, Household Electric Appliances, Electric Fans, Lamps and Fixtures, Radios Estimates Given Phone Passaic 2096-W 742 Main Ave., (Brooks Bldg.) CLIFTON, N. J. Compliments of R. S. BENSON, JR. HUDSON and ESSEX CARS | Telephone Passaic 43-W THE ALERT SERVICE STATION and GARAGE A. W . C. KAHMAN, Props. Service With A Smile” GAS—OILS—GREASES Tires —Tubes—Auto Accessories AUTO REPAIRING 782 CLIFTON AVENUE, ATHENIA, N. J. FRIEND’S DEPARTMENT STORE Established 1904 Largest Art Needle Work Department in Clifton 232 DAYTON AVENUE, CLIFTON, N. J. THE ALPS MEAT and PROVISION MARKET DELICATESSEN Dealers in Beef, Veal, Mutton, Lamb Poultry P. CODA FARNIA, Proprs. Terms: Cash 237 PARKER AVENUE, CLIFTON, N. J. PAGE FORTY-EIGHT THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 Compliments of WILKIE BROS. NEWS DEALERS TAXI PASSAIC 3782 QUINN’S TAXI SERVICE 1136 MAIN STREET, PATERSON, N. J. 97 UNION AVENUE, CLIFTON, N . J. Compliments of JOHN BASAR VICTROLAS LAUTER-HUMANA LAUTER PIANO CO. 77 LEXINGTON AVENUE, PASSAIC, N. J. Phone 3002 Passaic JEREMIAH P. QUINLAN UNDERTAKER B. HARRIS Stationery, Toys and Sporting Goods 717 MAIN AVENUE, CLIFTON, N. J. 672 MAIN AVENUE, CLIFTON, N. J. SAM THE HATTER Means HATS OF THE BETTER KIND Call at 208 DAYTON AVENUE, CLIFTON, N. J. PAGE FORTY-NINE THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HICH SCHOOL FEDRUARY 1924 Compliments of Compliments of CALLIGARO BROS. I’hone 2236 Compliments of AUGUST KIRCHNER FANCY GROCERIES KOKOMO KLUB CIGARS, TOBACCO, NOTIONS, CANDIES, Etc. 696 CLIFTON AVENUE, ATHENIA, N. J. i’hone Passaic 2168 Compliments of KING’S CONFECTIONERY James Butler Grocery Company High Grade Confectionery, Candies and Cigars The Best Soda in Town—Horton's Ice Cream 699 MAIN AVENUE, CLIFTON, N. J. 714 MAIN AVENUE, CLIFTON, N. J. PACE FIFTY THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1924 ■ ■ New Jersey Photo' Ei $ ravi i £ CoMpany 48 MECHANIC ST. NEWARK.N.J. ■P ’ PHONF MARKET4595 Plates for Printing I ■ COMPLIMENTS OF RICHFIELD HOTEL Z. SZADOVVSKI RAGE FIFTY ONE THE REFLECTOR CLIFTON HIGH SCHOOL FEBRUARY 1921 Factor , Mill and Office Forms constitute about 90 per cent of our business. No shop in this vicinity is better equipped to turn out this class of work. B Riess Incorporated Athenia, New Jersey PAGE FIFTY-TWO T E E Passaic daily hieald DIS'l'KiflUTSS SiOBE COPIES A DAY IN CLIFTON THAN ANY OTHER NEWSPAPER The news of Clifton High Schc ;: Clifton Spuria, and Clifton's Government, form a pror:un r.t pert of each dayh lanae. 2� YOU WAN'S A DAY-BY-DAY KNOWLEDGE OFYQUB CITY’S AFFAIRS, YOU CAN'T . : Fv O) TO BE WITHOUT THE V A S S A IC D Y IL Y IT E R A t D Ph .v. . iyOS, aides - copy kfi at ye � ! T H £ C I. TF T 0 N TIM E K I« c. 13 THE HEART OF CLIFTON’S SCHOOL, FAMILY and POli i ii AL UFSL Tit feMntiiks hap;.-e unfB of we:is, u--: . :tsries bringing- to you the refreshing bits of first hand com i;i ; tar. ! V .. j couttidu orgs PRINTED IN CLIFTON and EMPLOYING CULTONM'ES Your trtvn interests form the supreme Interest� of - hE clip titi: - by iuail . ,-r the fit . .. ocha of • yt -