Clifton High School - Rotunda Yearbook (Clifton, NJ)

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THE REFLECTOR wolf' 75 greater interest has been aroused in this subject than ever before, and it is gratify- ing to note that serious steps have been taken to improve the student agencies. Since the fundamental fact has been established by the Committee on Law En- forcement that the success of any student scheme depends on school spirit, we are moved to speculate, is not to prophesy, on the outcome of this venture. We think that it will succeed, because it has the right kind of people behind it-those who have school spirit. We base our conclusion on reactions elicited from well defined groups of stu- dents. Those who are always in trouble sneer at itg those who have not adjusted themselves to school life find nothing of interest in it. We estimate that these two groups comprise about one-twentieth of the student enrollment. Freshmen and Sophomores seem non-committal about the whole project. We suspect that the leaven has not yet reached them. They comprise something more than one-quarter of the enrollment. Many of the underclassmen, as well as some of the Juniors, seem timid about the matter, others take it as a joke. This group' also includes about one- quarter of the enrollment. Seniors and Juniors generally and those who belong to clubs or other school organizations react most favorably. This latter group com- prises something less than one-half of the enrollment, probably forty percent. It seems to us that in civil life proper, the percentage of those interested in partici- pating in government is about the same. These reactions of students may be supplemented with the views and opinions of the teachers. Two-thirds of the faculty think the students are ready for greater participation, one-third feels that they are not. The majority of the teachers ap- prove a student president and other school officers, as well as student courts. Those who are apprehensive fear that things may get Hout of handf' We think there is little danger of such an eventuality. Co-operation, not antagonism, seems to be the dominant spirit in our school. The willing acceptance of guidance in these matters seems a good guarantee of order. We believe that the only danger that may beset this project is that we may be tempted to Heat the whole hogv at once. It is desirable that the system grow up and stay with us, rather than that we grope toward it and then possibly lose sight of it. STUDENT FINANCES Since the coming of the cafeteria, a very profitable source of revenue for class organizations, and The Reflector, has been cut off entirely. It used to be that special sales of food or candy were arranged, some, even those of one dayis duration, result- ing in a profit of fifty dollars. , When the student organizations were permitted to hold sales they could and did contribute advertisements to the school magazine. and were enabled to undertake out- side projects. We realize that the cafeteria was installed for our benefit and convenience, and appreciate that fact. It would be a great advantage, however, if some arrangement could be made whereby organizations might still hold some sales during the year. Such a concession would be an evidence of good will, and would promote a' better feeling of co-operation between the students and the cafeteria. Thirty

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THE REFLECTOR -1659 WSI'-7 Perhaps this incident will convince you of the bewildering aspect. While standing on the lookout porch, a friend nudged me and said: Look at that duck down there on the left. I looked and, sure enough, there was a duck. A ranger who stood near us over- heard our talk, mused, and smilingly stated: That's not a duck. What you see is two men in a rowboatf' I felt silly. The main point I wish to bring out is the color of the lakeis water. Many people have seen water in shades of blue, but Crater Lake's water is so blue that it astonishes and even arouses doubt in people who actually see it. It is absolutely an indigo blue, After this episode I felt thoughtful. I began to believe that Nature must have favored our country when she distributed scenic masterpieces. I can't believe that another country in the world possesses more beauty in landscape than America, and, if that is true, Crater Lake, the pride of Oregon, certainly adds decisively to our advantage. IIN I-LVOYSIAIOIU GERTRUDE SMITS - June '33 If I were that branch on the gay green tree, Vlfould you be this candle flame, To mar my shimmering loveliness And shrivel my needles to shame? Or would you adorn my fleeting grace, flfor Christmas is O! so brieflj As this snow, like the sparkle of Godas own smile, Or that tinsel that tempts a thief? If I were this beautiful baby doll, Would you be that grizzly bear, To growl at my gurglings .and sawdust fears, And roar, and rumble, and glare? Or would you be one of these pussy cats, With coats of the softest fur, To play with my rattle and lick my toes, And scamper, and scratch, and purr? If you were a soldier like that one there, I'd watch you parade all day, And promise to ,wait your return to me If you were called to the fray. But if that gay prince at the castle door Stayed home to defend the land, I fear I should soon be a princess, my dear, If he asked me for my hand. Thirty-two