Crown Point High School - Excalibur Yearbook (Crown Point, IN)

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8 CROWN POINT INKLINGS bell was found which turned out to be Florence Helrich. The boys seemed to be in big de¬ mand, and for the third journey were Engineer, Arthur Gibbs; Sub¬ engineer, John Bareman; Conductor, Jennie Egelski; Brakeman, Robert Ross. A month later, the train side¬ tracked, and the jolly-junior girls of Miss Green’s and Mrs. Tracy Thomas’s advisories had a great big date with a little bit of an island in Wonder Lake. Hot dogs and pick¬ les were the main feature of the evening. About the middle of the journey another familiar tinkle was heard, and the belle which boarded the train was Mae Heick. Around the first of 1930, some of the travelers were chosen to enter¬ tain the older and younger passen¬ gers. The big event was “The Wasp’s Nest”, a mystery drama in three acts. It was a huge success. The day after, the varsity football team tied the Lowel High team and the ’32s joined the Athletic Association in a “Victory Dance”. It was a wow! From then ‘till Christmas, very- thing was quiet, except for the mar¬ velous time with exams. The trav¬ elers craved excitement, so they threw a Christmas danc., which proved to be quite the thing. The Limited side-tracked for Christmas vacation. One week was spent in sleeping, and the other in dreaming (not about school, either). Shortly after, another side-track was made for mid-year exams. Next the junior boys won the pre¬ liminaries of the inter-class tourney, and held the sophies to a hard bat¬ tle at the finis. Mush happiness ensued in prepar¬ ation of the annual Junior-Senior banquet annd prom. There was a big time in the old town for one night, as a farewell to the ’31 seniors. The third journey was filled with excitement and pleasure, and the fourth and last was looked forward to with eager anticipation. The big day finally arrived with the Blue and Gold Limited all in readiness for the last and biggest journey of all. After much ado about everything, the noise and babbling finally subsided and everyone settled down to attend to more important matters. Roll was first called and those missing were Ruth Taylor, Virgil Cooper, Robert Pace and Elmer Luebcke. Their attention was next turned to election with the follow¬ ing returns. First engineer Vernon Rosenthal; Second engineer, Eugene Ingersoll; Conductor, Dorothy Diddie; Brakeman, Adah Letz; Chief Engin¬ eer of the Senior Inklings, Margaret Bixenman. After two months of really hard work, the ’32 side-tracked for a dance, which caused everyone to feel much better. About the middle of the year, one of the passengers, Earl Dillie, due to illness, was forced to discontinue his journey. ‘Til Christmas everything went smoothly. The Limited side-tracked for vacation, which was greeted with open arms. Two weeks of great pleasure ensued, and a much needed rest was enjoyed by all. It wasn’t long though ‘till an¬ other side-track was made, but this time for mid-year exams, which was greated with many and more groans. That was a strenuous week. Shortly after, John Zukows, one of our athletes, took his leave, follow¬ ed later by Louis Miller. Nothing much happened ‘till blus¬ tery March, wherein, on the night of the eleventh, they gave a big dance. Among those who attended were the senior athlete celebrities — Bill Horst, Tom Wise, Robert Ross, Wilbur Blocker, Russell Murray, Harry Steinman, Vernon Rosenthal (he was accompanied by the orches¬ tra), John Bareman, Robert Volk, and Russell Pratt. John Zukows was unable to attend. The dance was enjoyed immensely after a quiet life spent with books. Several days later, the ’32 side¬ tracked for the annual spring vaca¬ tion. Such fun as everyone did have those four days. Homeward bound, Gordon Schultz, had the misfortune to break his leg, so he was rushed home. The train proceeded quickly on its way in order to arrive on schedule time at Commencement, its des¬ tination. On the last lap of the journey, some of the travelers were chosen to entertain in the form of a play. “Tommy”, a three act comedy, was successfully presented by Eileen Nethery, Florence Suhs, Margaret Bixenman, Russell Pratt, John Bare¬ man, Arthur Gibbs, Vernon Rosen¬ thal and Forrest Everett. Many of the travelers were active in outside activities—Inklings Staff, debate, plays, operettas, glee club, and last but not least, athletics. Bill Horst made the All Star team, and was presented with a white sweater. Tom Wise, Robert Ross, Wilbur Blocker, and John Barman also received sweaters during their high school athletic career. About fifty passengers will end their traveling school days, and they have indeed, left a splendid record. The Class of ‘32 desires to present their Limited to the Freshman class of ’32 and sincerely hope that their journey will be as happy and as educational. Senior Class Play, “Tommy” It happened — What? The Senior Class play, of course. When? On the evening of May the sixth, nineteen hundred and thirty-two. Where? At the Community building. Who? Eight members of the senior class. Why? Well curiosity killed the cat, but if you’ll promise not to tell—to make money. The play was skillfully directed under the guidance of Miss Mar¬ garet Bollenbach, the dramatics instructor. Tommy is a comedy in three acts by Lindsay and Robinson which was first produced at the Gaiety Theatre of New York and was given a long (Continued on Page 14)

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CROWN POINT INKLINGS 7 SENIOR CLASS 1932 Row 1—Tom Wise, Bill Horst, Esther Hall, Florence Helrich, Elinor Hopp, Alma Batterman, Margaret Bixenman, Irma Rettig, Florence Herlitz, Edna Roffman, Margaret Arnold, Blanche Gault, Florence Suhs, Lorraine Mounce, Vernon Rosenthal, Amon Aken, George Wemple, Leon Tolbert. Row 2—Harold Hodges, Mae Heick, Joyce Frame, Virginia Baker, Dorothy Diddie, Kathryn Meyer, Adah Letz, Mildred Prochno, Frances Steiner, Irene Jurs, Eileen Nethery, Hildred Farquhar, Gertrude Eber- spacher, Jennie Egelski, Helen Burroughs, Harold Meeker, Wilbur Blocker, Harry Steinman. Row 3 — Clarence Klaas, Russell Pratt, Earl Buckley, Robert Steiner, Russell Murray, Arthur Gibbs, For¬ rest Everett, Bill Murton, John Bareman, Gene Ingcrsoll, Kenneth Linton, Robert Ross, Boyd Howard, Lawrence Hershman. Senior Class History jZ? Many long years ago, on the seventh of September, nineteen hun¬ dred and twenty-eight, a group of 85 bewildered but happy “peagreens” boarded the ’32 Limited for a four year journey into the land of High School. The train proceeded slowly the first year, in order for the little folks to become acquainted with this new kind of life. On their first journey the passengers decided to make the following appointments: Engineer, Helen Burroughs; Conduc¬ tor, Jennie Egelski; Brakeman, Tom Pollen. During the course of the year as the train proceeded on its journey, a general restlessness was felt among the travelers, so it was de¬ cided to side-track and arrange for one of the annual Hallowe’en Carni¬ vals. This they did, and it turned out to be a “howling success”. As a result, the entire company was content to settle down to more ser¬ ious thoughts and proceed on the way. About the middle of the year, it was decided to again side-track and enjoy a social gathering in the form of a party. Everyone agreed this kind of life to be just the thing, but as the train neared the destination at the end of nine months the passengers were glad to hurry home to see all the folks, while the ’32 was held for repairs. When the whistle blew for the journey of 1929, grips were hurried¬ ly packed, and everyone rushed to the train. Roll was called and nine were found to be missing—Dorothy Biegel, Robert Bolt, Merriam Claus- sen, Elinor Deering, Anna Kubik, Leroy Neier, Victor Neier, Herman Fox, and Florence Helrich. They had decided they had had enough traveling, and so turned their foot¬ steps elsewhere. The “graduated peagreens” (you see they had now become intelligent) made this time for their over-se’ers, Engineer, Bill Horst; Conductor. Blanche Gault; Brakeman, Luther Ballan. It wasn’t long ‘til ' two more board¬ ed the Limited, Frances Steiner and Dorothy Swain. The more the mer¬ rier, was chorused by everyone. About the first of March in 1930, the “peagreens” and “graduated peagreens” went together for a Freshman-Sophomore dance and that was the night of nights! Near the end of the journey, Pep- inella members were pledged—fun and more fun! After another nine months of travel, everyone left for their re¬ spective homes, no worse for the wear and tear. A big time was had by all. Three months rest and time came for the next trip. No whistle was needed; they were all there with bells on. These were counted and several were found to be missing— Constantine Argus, Mae Heick, Louise Griner, Lester Blank, Bea¬ trice Henning, Florence Post, and Arthur Dance. A new bell, Russell Pratt, was added and another new belle, Margaret Arnold. A familiar

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CROWN POINT INKLINGS 9 Senior (S ass ty?rop i esy It was a cool spring day in April, 1952, and the sun shown brightly into my cozy room as I sat there smoking my Italian briar pipe. As I blew the thick, grey smoke out in rings my mind began to wander back about twenty years into the dismal portals of the past and there I saw once more all the old high school schoolmates, with whom I enjoyed my high school career so much. Suddenly the smoke rings burst and with them the past was forgot¬ ten. In its place the bright, glamor¬ ous present took its place in the smoke rings. My mind asked me several questions and like a magic prophesy they were answered in the smoke rings. “What had become of all the old class of ’32?” “What were they doing?” The smoke rings revealed: John Bareman was seen on the doorstep of a house in a highly residential district talking very elo¬ quently to a lady who seemed to be very interested. Well, why shouldn’t she be with the famous salesman of all times talking to her? Mark down another sale, Bareman! “Ikky” Horst was depicted as far, far away from his former high school town. My Gosh! He’s way out in California. He seems to be giving a group of boys with helmits and padded pants the talking to of their lives. Southern California win that game, says Coach Horst. Ah! Helen Buroughs seems to be happy. She has turned out to be a zoologist. I see her in the Park’s Laboratory working over an ugly looking snake. According to Helen it seems the snake has the heaves, or something. Believe it or not Helen is an old maid. Francis Steiner was a charming maid in one of the biggest mansions in Hebron, but who ownes the man¬ sion? Let us see! Why it is Joyce Frame. A local girl makes good after she got married to Mr. For¬ rest Everett who has turned out to be one of Crown Point’s greatest and biggest judges of the criminal court. Ah! The next smoke ring reveais a very tall, slender man on the stage, depicting a world famous character — Abraham Lincoln. » He takes off his makeup. What a shock! It is no other than Earl Buckley, one of our famed actors. Here’s looking at you, Earl. Next is Florence Suhs who is in Hollywood. Oh no, she is not an actress. She is the maker of great cosmetics to make your skin like a school girl’s. All Hollywood is raving about it and strange as it seems Florence still has her school¬ girl complexion. Wonders will never cease. Florence (Herlitz and Irma Rettig are “rah rah” girls, anyway they are sitting at a football game yelling their heads off. Oh pardon me, someone just told me they are teachers at Northwestern University. “Who’da thunk it.” Next is George Wemple who is standing before the jury box plead¬ ing a very important case. George is a great lawyer in Chicago and boy! how that man can talk. Bill Murton and Russel Pratt are the next on the scene, in fact, they are in the headlines. These two great aviators made a non-stop flight from Chicago to Paris. Rer member this is 1952. Aviation has advanced. Next appears Dorothy Diddie who is owner of a famous night club at which she has been hostess for ten years. An added feature of attrac¬ tion is Mae Heick who with her great musical talent holds the aud¬ ience spell bound. Mildred Prochno comes forth in a spurt of dramatic ability as she plays the part of Gamilial, the sec¬ retary in Elinor Hopp’s latest drama “The Peoples State Bank Goes Broke”. Tho crowd cheers! The stands are in an uproar. Bases loaded, one out, and the mighty Robert Stiener, com¬ monly called “Stiny” is at bat. One strike, two strikes, but not like Casey at the bat, “Stiny” didn’t strike out. He knocks a ground ball over to Murriwillumba, the short stop. Mur- rillwillumba gets it, over to Murum- bridgee at second then to Kooly- wurti at first for a double play. What a life! And what a team! (Names of players not necessary to be pronounced). Blanche Gault is in session with the president of the United States who is about to declare war on the whole world. As his private secre¬ tary of course she was taking notes. Oh yes! Pardon me, tactless of me, but how could I miss it? The presi¬ dent at this time was Wilbur Block¬ er, who had jumped from city tru¬ ant officer to State Senator; then t) Washington as the choice of the people. Russell Murray is next in line as a great orator speaking before a large group of women’s clubs. Think of it, folks, think of it. Tom Wise steps forth with his piccolo and plays us a little tune. Tom has one of the best symphonies in the country. Luther Ballon is one of his greatest players. He plays the kettle drums. Eileen Nethery is showing her great dramatic ability taking the part of Juliet in Shakespear’s great drama. Who do you think Romeo is? No, not Pratt but Arthur Gibbs. While Art is not on the stage he runs a big dairy farm down near Le Roy. An electric sign on a big 12 story building next appears saying Far- quhar and Letz Inc. It is one of the best hotels in the city and Ada and Hildred make it more so. Ada hand¬ les the financial side; Hildred, the customers. Robert Ross next appears as a great New York broker. He is dui to retire soon. He is considered one of the greatest “bears” or “bulls”, I don’t know which, in the stock market racket. He lives in a palicial mansion on Wall street. Miss Gertrude Eberspacher is de¬ picted as a great poetess who is known for her latest book of poems ' n “How to run a high school office”. She has a real line and big words— just “esk” me. I always knew Irene Jurs would make something of herself. She has (Continued on Page 13)