Dorchester High School for Boys - Red and Black Yearbook (Dorchester, MA)

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For All Time Zu, Qabwf Wwe Swiftly, horribly, without any forewarning, swept across the border and began the Nazis destroying, pillaging, and terrorizing the whole country. Among the invaders was that of Lubin, inhabitated by five hundred peaceful people taken entirely un- aware by the sneak attack. We have allowed them to enter our beautiful village, to rob us, to beat us, and even to kill some of us. All this because we were stupefied with fear. But now we must take action: we must take revenge on the hated Nazi Swine who have so ruthlessly robbed our village. Thus spoke Maxim, the leader of a group of cour- ageous citizens of Lubin, who now gathered in the basement of a bomb- ruined building to discuss means of fighting the Nazis and pro- tecting their homes. Roughly organized, this little band of men had been harassing the ruthless Germans quarter- ed in the village. Thus far only one hundred troops were needed in order to keep the citizens under submission. Now, daily, new troops were arriving in order to quell the ever-increasing disturbances. But these were nothing compared to the real blow which the patriots were now planning to deliver to the conquerors. Maxim briefly outlined the plan once more to the satisfaction of the others. Then every- thing prepared, they crept out into the night one by one. Starting from the center of the village, we will work out in four groups to the outside of the village. There we will meet and escape to the hills. These were the orders given by Maxim in a whispered voice. Hours went by: each group had finished its mission and was making for the outskirts of the village for their rendezvous. But fate plays horrible tricks: a German sentry caught a glimpse of some moving shadows creeping stealthily along the side of a house. He aroused his fellow soldiers and one of the groups was trapped and caught. What totures these cour- ageous men were put through have rarely been the tiny villages first over-run by equalled in history. But pain could not make the heroic men reveal the fate that awaited these Nazi swine. The zero hour was nearing, the other groups had met and were anxiously awaiting their comrades We will wait only ten more minutes: that will give us time enough to reach the hills, suggested the weary leader of the little band of men. The minutes slowly crept by until finally there was no hope left. The group soon reached their hideout where they had previously brought their wives and children. The hour has come, said one of the men, they will soon receive the just punishment for the misery which they have brought into our lives. Suddenly with a defeating explosion the village burst into flames which enveloped the whole area and swallowed up every building in which their hated enemies were housed. But in the flames perished four of their comrades -- four men who had died without revealing a plan which brought destruction to the Nazis, - four men to whom the entire remaining inhabi- tants were indebted for their lives,-a debt which could not be paid directly, but which would be paid for by the lives of more of the hated invaders. In the words of their heroic leader, 'iWe will avenge the death of our comrades, we will free our beloved land, and we will ensure our children freedom and security for all time! Frosh: I spent eight solid hours on my history last night! Soph: You did? How come? Frosh: HI put it under my mattress and slept on it. Nurse: I think he's regaining conscious- ness, doctor: he tried to blow the foam off his medicine. page seventy-seven

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Physical Education Department Instructors-Arthur W, Ross, William J. Pendergast, .loseph M. Sullivan These Things are Free Ay fahn MQQZZM In gloomy tones we need not cry How many things there are to buy! Here is a thought for you and me: The best things in life are free. The air, the sunshine, and the sea, All gladness, beauty-these are free: Our faithful friendships, sympathy, The joys of living-these are free The budding blossom, stalwart tree, God's open country -- these are free! All loving service, loyalty, Our God's protection-these are free: The more we look the more we see How many precious things are free. The heart will find more than the eye Of things we do not have to buy! Let's stop and think, let's know and feel That things like these are truly real: Yes, we think how rich are we When all the best of things are free! page seventy-nine