College Avenue Secondary School - Cascade Yearbook (Woodstock, Ontario Canada)

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IN IVIEIVIOIERY GEORGE CHESTER DUCHALSKI George, the son of Mr and Mrs Chester DuchalskI, was born Woodstock He completed his elementary schoolmg at St Mary s Separate School, then graduated to College Avenue Secondary School where he enrolled ID the5 year SCIENCE Technologyand Trades Course, later swItchIng to 5 year Arts and SCIENCE George was perhaps the only Grade i2competItor In the Intramural athletlc system that never was penaluzed for gIvIng vent to hrs anger on the other contestants He carrred thrs attitude over Into other aspects of has lrte where hrs enloyment of lute was always a source of cheer to hIs frIends He has been IS and Wlll be massed by all who knew hlm DAVID VWLLIAM BAKER DGVId the son of Mr and Mrs E M Baker was born In Wood stock Upon completing hrs elementary schoolmg durmg whrch he attended Northdale PublIc and Central Senuor Publlc Schools, he attended Woodstock Colleglate lnstrtute For one year David entered the Commerclal Art Programme at CASS where It was soon dlscovered Hersee s Men s Wear where hrs art talent was Ullllled In deslgnlng backdrops for the display wrndows and store Interlors David attended Old St Paul s fADQlICGUl Church and was PresIdent of the Omnes AmICI Club of Woodstock LESLIE LLOYD SAUNDERS Leslie Saunders attended schools In East Oxford Townshtp before coming to CASS IH September of i967 He was Interested In the tech nrcal subtects partlcularly electrIcIty He played Football on the school team the year he was In Grade 9 and enloyed talcrng part In vartous Intramural sports He had an Interesting hobby of ranslng prrze pigeons and showmg them In competition He worked durmg the summers and at part tlme robs durmg the school year Soon after the begrnnrng of September i969 he became Ill, and dled of leukemIa on November 5, I969 . . ' in I ' I I . . I . . . W . . I I . I . . l ' . I , . . . - , ' i . . . l . . that he had excellent ability. He was hired as a part time salesman by S ' I , , . . . . . . I I . . . I . . . i . . I . . .

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A SALUTE TO HALL WALKERS Around and Round the halls they go, When they'll stop even they don't know. In straggling lines or groups of two, The students of College Avenue. Around and Round the halls they go, Shouting loud and whispering low. Kids of every age and size Out for their daily exercise. Around and Round the halls they go, Some, they run, some go slow, P.J. frowns, and then he sighs, For this routine he does despise. by: Simone Groen l3B Lv UGGHH! Playing football in the mud, As a rusult of the flood. No one cheering, no one crying , Only lying in the mud. Fingers coated with the slime, Uniform saturated with the brine, Tackling, blocking, with little success. Running is difficult in the mess. Can't distinguish the teams apart, The ball's been lost since the start. While going back to the huddle, We lost two players in the puddle. by: Roy Hallock BLACK AND WHITE Birds sing ioyfully in the tree tops, The doe and fawn walk through the shaded forest, Water ripples gently over the rocks. But yet, something is wrong, From near and far you hear the cry of pain. l hear the screams of terror as buildings burn, The looting, killing and beating is wrong, A group of people cry out in the name of freedom, How can it be so, When people belittle each other in the name of God. Dear God, why must people be this way. A man is a man no matter what his color. Was it the child's choice that he be born black or white? Please let them understand. Can't they realize that one is no better than the other? by: Marilyn Brown, l2E THE MONEYGOD The moneygod conquers all, The moneygod takes all, He can make you, or break you, Love you or hate you, lt matters not to him. He takes what he wants, And then takes more, Leaves you feeble and sore, As he searches for new worshippers, To bleed them once more. He is a parasitical god, Takes but gives not, All those who worship him soon fall by the way Asking for help, And being bled more, For their mighty god, The almighty moneygod, Personified by a great dollar sign, Cares not for his worshippers-- Only himself. He lives in a huge castle, Way up in the sky, Made up of gold bricks And man-sweat not spared. His worshippers built him that castle Way up in the sky, And bled for it all-- For their mighty god, The almighty moneygocl, Personified by a great dollar sign, Cares not for his worshippers-- Only himself. The moneygod's followers Are a mighty, large clan-- From all walks of life, All creeds and all colours. They worship him only, Will do anything to further his cause. Nothing too great Should the moneygod whisper it, Yet they cannot hear the loud shouts and sobs Of a child who has had nothing to eat for days The moneygod's clan are a stalwart bunch But as soon as they can no longer pay, He drops them-- For their mighty god, The almighty moneygod, Personified by a great dollar sign, Cares not for his worshippers-- Only himself. By: Judy Reynolds, l2B THE PLAYER He ploughed down the field, With the greatest of ease, He tripped over his feet, And smashed up his knees.