4 5U1 This Annual is an effort to preserve for you, and the students who will come after you, the precious memories and traditions of Nineteen Twenty Six. If at some distant time you find this book a charm which enables you to roll aside the years, reviving the memories of the happiest days of your life, those spent at •‘GOOD OLD DOVER HIGH” the earnest endeavors of the editors will not have been in vain. Faculty Seniors Juniors Sophomores Freshmen Athletics Music Society Organizations Literary Jokes Advertisements CRinSOD GR€Y HISTORY OF TUSCARAWAS COUNTY —INDIAN AFFAIRS— A century and a half ago the Ohio Valley was a vast wilderness. The silent night was interrupted only by the howl of the wolf, the melancholy moan of the owl or the shriek of the frightful panther. The day was possibly even more solitary than the night. The noise of the wild turkey, th ' croaking of the raven or the tapping of the woodpecker did not enliven the dreary scene. The Indians were the only human inhabitants: four tribes predominating within the limits of what is now known as the commonwealth of Ohio; namely-the Wyandottes, Delawares, Shawnees and Ottawas. The Wyandotes dwelled along the Sandusky and Miami rivers, the Delawares occupied the valleys of the Muskingum and Tuscaraws. The Shawnees lived in the region drained by the Scioto and Maumee rivers, and the Ottawas in the regions near the head waters of the Sandusky and Maumee rivers. The Ohio Indians were rather sojourners here than permanent inhabitants. Their chief occupation was hunting and fishing and was temporary in character. Their tribal nations were with the six nations of the Iroquois. All the tribes had practically the same tribal government though they differed in many details. In their social organizations generally there were four groups—the family, the gens, the tribe, and the phratry. The family was the household and comprised persons who occupied one lodge or wigwam. The gens were composed of kindred of the same blood in the female line. A tribe was a body of kindred and to be a member it was necessary to belong to some family. The phratry pertained to medical and religious rites and observances. The sachem of the tribe was chosen by the chiefs of the gentes, and presided at their grand councils in which the head of each household and all the leading men of the tribe took part. The wife or squaw had her separate property which consisted of everything in the wigwam except the implements of war and the chase. Each gens had a right to the services of all the available male members of the tribe in avenging wrongs committed against them and in supplying game. The chief crops cultivated and gathered from the forest consisted of corn, beans, peas, potatoes, nuts and berries. Their great annual occasion was the green corn festival. At this festival they feasted themselves with plenty and also made offerings and did homage to the great Spirit for his blessings. They also named their children that were born in that year. Indian names were always significant and indicated the totemic clan to which persons bearing the name belonged. None of the Indians had a written language but they had a name for everything they could see, hear, or feel. They conveyed their thoughts by symbols painted on prepared skins from the inner bark of the white-birch. The Tuscarawas valley was indeed an ideal possession for the Indian. It abounded in everything that made their hunting grounds attractive. The plains were sparsely timbered but in places the oak and hickory grew. The river valeys were wilder and contained a more luxurious growth. Paye six DOU€R 1926 cRimon - grg y When the Indians first occupied the Ohio Valley they may have travelled only on rivers and lakes. When they turned inland we can be reasonably sure that they found the ready made and deeply worn routes which for years before the coming of the Indian, were used by the mound builders and originally made by the mastodon. The famous Muskingum trail entered the northeastern part of Tuscarawas county, crossed the great trail leading from Fort Pitt to Detroit at the place where the Big Sandy now enters the Tuscarawas, descended on the west side of the river, crossed Sugar Creek near the present site of Dover, crossed Stone Creek at its mouth and followed Frye’s Creek to the present site of Port Washington, thence turned westward on the hills toward Chili in Coshocton county. From this old time highway, near the present village of Bolivar, is seen the rise of ground which marks the site of Fort Laurens. Farther down the river at Goshen lies the dust of the heroic Zeisberger. From this trail could also be seen the quiet hamlet of Schoenbrunn, famous for its chronicles of heroism and suffering, and the now historic Gnaden-hutten. The Indian occupation of the Ohio Valley being more temporary in character than permanent, as before stated, there were in consequence but few Indian villages within the present limits of Tuscarawas county. The ancient Senaca capital, Tuscarawas, located near the site of the present village of Bolivar, at the time of Heckewelder’s visit there in 1762, was inhabited by Delawares, and seems to have been built long before the coming of the white man. Further down the river were Beavertown, about eight miles north of Dover, the Ottawa capitol, an old town below the mouth of Sugar Creek, Three Legstown, at the mouth of Stillwater, King Beaver’s hamlet, near the present Gnadenhutten, Gehelemukpechuk Delaware capitol fifteen miles south of the “Big Spring,” King Newscom-erstown, at the site of the present town of that name, Old Wyandot town. White Eyes’ hamlet, Custaloga’s town and White Woman’s town, making twelve in all, and each in its day the scene of Indian glory or captive’s suffering. Of Christian towns there were Schoenbrunn, old and new, Gnadenhutten, Lichtenau, Salem, and Post’s Mission House, each in its day the scene of Christian suffering and heathen persecution. U ii=. —THE MORAVIAN MISSIONS— The advent of the Moravian Missionaries into the Tuscarawas Valley is an era in pioneer history. The devotion of these missionaries to the cause in which they risked their lives, the persistency with which they clung to it through dangers and privations, their zeal and perse-verence in their unselfish efforts to evangelize the Indians of the valley and their steadfast friendship for the American colonists, will forever stamp them as among the noblest benefactors of the human race. The pioneer missionary in Ohio was Rev. Christian Frederick Post. In 1762, in company with John Heckewelder, then about nineteen years of age, he left Bethlehem, Pennsylvania and came to the headwaters of the Tuscarawas, where he had built himself a small cabin on the banks of the river above the present site of Bolivar. Late in the summer of 1762, Post accompanied by Shingash, the greatest Delaware warrior of his time, went to Lancaster to attend an Page seven DOl CP . 199,6 CRinSOD GR6Y Indian conference. Some time later, Heckewelder, who had been left in icharge of Post’s affairs, returned to Pennsylvania to await events. The indefatigable Zeisberger, about the year 1771, visited the Shawnee village. He was occompanied by the converted Delaware Chief, Glikkikan. Their first destination was Watameke, where they were very hospitably received by a Shawnee Indian whose father had been an acquaintance of Zeisberger in 1755, in the Wyoming Valley of Pennsylvania. Here the party was entertained by a heathen teacher of great influence, who assembled the Indians, and gave Zeisberger an opportunity to address them. The exhortation, which is probably the first Moravian sermon preached in Ohio, made a profound impression upon the Indians. In the Spring of 1772, Zeisberger and Heckewelder, accompanied by five Indian families, numbering twenty-eight persons visited the valley of the Muskingum, (Tuscarawas) in what is now Tuscarawas county. They founded the village of Schoenbrunn, located about two miles southeast of the present city of New Philadelphia. A chapel was built forty by thirty-six feet, of squared timber, roofed by shingles and surmounted by a cupola and bell. The village was laid out in a neat and orderly manner, which excited the astonishment of its savage visitors. It contained a spring which remains to this day, a spot of historic interest. In April 1776, Zeisberger and Heckewelder founded Lichtenau. The year 1777, when the Shawnees joined the Indians of the lakes against the Americans, brought severe trials to the Moravian Colony. Forced by a war party of Muncie Indians, Zeisberger abandoned Schoenbrunn—thus increasing the population of Gnadenhutten and Lichtenau. Because of numerous attacks by a band of Indians composed of Hurons, Iriquois, Ottawas, Chippewas, Shawnees, Wampanos and Potawautakas, and lead by Half King, Gnadenhutten, in April, 1778, was also abandoned, and the whole community concentrated at Lichtenau. Some time in this year (1778), perhaps in the early fall, occurred (he great ride of Heckewelder, rivaling that of Paul Revere, and in intensity, danger, sacrifice and results, one of the most remarkable episodes of border history. Rumor had it that Washington had been killed and his army coming westward to kill all the Indians,—who had in reality captured Burgoyne’s British army,—was the cause for which Heckewelder made his famous ride that saved the settlement of Lichtenau from destruction by the Indians. With peace once more restored in the Muskingum Valley, the missionaries began renewing their efforts in making settlements. Accordingly, Gnadenhutten was reoccupied; Schoenbrunn rebuilt on the west side of the river and Lichtenau, on the 30th day of March, 1780, abandoned, and a new settlement, called Salem, established about five miles southwest of Gnadenhutten. The Indian chiefs, who advocated peace, gradually gave way to those in favor of war and finally, after a few years the settlement of Salem was threatened with destruction, but fortunately the situation did not become serious until the trouble arose which led to the massacre of the Christian Indians at Gnadenhutten. These Indians were charged as public enemies who had violated the rules of war and forfeited all their right to protection. The prisoners plead their unhappy position between the lines; their long and constant friendship for the Americans which was known Page eight DOI CR mG CRimOn-CRGY by all men; the many timely warnings they had given by which the Americans had averted much suffering; and finally that they were believers in the same faith and followers of the same Savior as were their white brethren. It was all in vain. Although every word of their plea was true it was all rejected—but not by all. When the time came for a verdict to be reached, Williamson said, “Shall the Moravian Indians be taken prisoners to Pittsburg or put to death? All those in favor of sparing their lives advance one step and form a second rank.” Eighteen men took one step, but the majority decided to mash their heads and take their scalps and have something to show for their trouble. The wailing woe of women, the shrinking shriek of girls, the piercing cry of children, the shivering sobs of boyhood and the gulping groan of men formed a chorus that will haunt the scene as long as the North Wind shall search the groves of Gnadenhutten. But soon they remem-oered they were children of the Father who had chosen this way to call them home, and their composure returned. They protested an innocence of which no intelligence worthy of respect now dares to presume a doubt. They asked for time to array their souls for Heaven, and the killing was set for the early morning. The night was passed away in tears. But those were such as washed their lives of sin and made them white as snow. No messages were sent to distant friends—there was no one to carry a farewell. No disposition was made of earthly possessions—everything was engulfed in overwhelming ruin. All night long, six faithful preachers restricted to the prison, prayed with their brethren who comforted each other with songs of praise that grew into hymns of triumph as the dawn drew near. The hours that made what some would call their night of gloom afford one of the brightest examples of faith that time has given. Those brown people of the forest prepared for death as the famous martyrs did. To deny their sincerity is to dispute the power of Christ’s religion. And thus passed the evening and morning of the last day, of which the light broke on a prayer that was interrupted by the questtion if they were ready. On answering that their peace was made, two places were designated as the “Slaughter Houses.” Zeisberger and Heckewelder wrote accounts of the massacre that differ in detail but agree in conclusions. From Heckewelder it would appear that the executioners entered the prisons and struck the victims on the head with a cooper’s mallet—the first one killing fourteen in this way before he stopped to say he had done pretty well but his arm was giving out. Zeisberger tells that they were lead out one at a time. But from a comparison of various accounts it seems that the men women and children were led out, bound in couples with ropes, into the slaughter houses where they were murdered and scalped. The slaughter of these Christian Moravian Indians of more than a hundred souls, of whom much the larger numbers were women and children, whose only crime was unspotted innocence, whose greatest earthly misfortune was the adoption of a worship that taught charity to all and malice toward none and whose greatest mistake was confidence in their own selves as a defense against greed, stands out as one of the bloodiest massacres in the annals of history. EUGENE SCHOTT. Page nine Doi eR. m6 CRIf9SOD GRGY 1 33 IE '•''A 3 ft ft H It 1 Page ten In Memoriam . . A. McGONNIGAL Engineer DOI 6R 1926 CRimon-GRGY DEDICATION To Wayne J. Fisher, in recognition of his untiring and unceasing efforts for a higher standard in Commercial Work and School Spirit, which have gained for Dover High School her high standing among the high schools of Ohio, the Class of 1926, respectfully, dedicate this eleventh volume of The Crimson and Grey. Page eleven DOl CR 1946 1 it Page twelve MR. S. 0. MASE Superintendent of Dover Schools DOI €R 1926 -!L CRjnsOO GR€Y MR. E. W. BLACKSTONE Principal DOI 6R 1926 cRiroon - crg y FACULTY F. Joseph Hermann, Mount Union College, A. B. Ohio State University He hasn’t much to say, Yet he always has his way In spite of all that happens, on each trip. He can grasp a situation Or clinch an explanation In a way that never gives a slip. Miss Doris Huber, Oberlin Business College Commercial She does her stint Without a hint Of favorites or pets. When the year is done Just every one Must take what grade he gets. Lawrence H. Alexander, Oberlin College Music This is not the Alexander Who had a rag-time band, For rag-time is a malady Which this man cannot stand. Miss Cara L. Knapp, Ohio Wesleyan, B. S. Mathematics Though her name is Knapp Which rhymes with nap Right there the comparison stops, For she makes us work, And when we shirk She combs our blooming mops. DOl eR 199,6 CRjnSOD GR€Y Wayne J. Fisher, Oberlin College, B. S., in Ed. Commercial Full of intensity. This foe of density Is a lover of all things true; He demands all the speed Of which there is need. And a little bit extra, too. Miss Laura Eberwine, Wooster College, A. B. English When the sophomores turn loose Their torrents of abuse Concerning sickly grades and weakly themes, She settles all their troubles, And pierces all their bubbles With a sympathetic power—so it seems. Miss Florence Keuerleber Western Reserve University French and Latin She is not a timid creature, This young and quiet teacher, For she can make us study. And the things this teacher knows Of the studies which she shows Are always crystal clear and never muddy. Miss Bessie A. Hawk. Ohio University. B. S., in Ed. Junior Literature, History Very persisting And always insisting On the very best we know. There is no use in growling, Lamenting, or howling, For the work must be done just so. Page sixteen DOI CR m6 CRimOn-GRGY n: J] Si'' FACULTY Ray Lambert. Mount Union College, R. S. in Ed. Physics and Biology When you take a course with him And you have a notion dim That you are very wise, Just take a mid-year test And do your level best— This will shrink your head a size. Miss Helen E. Wisely, Findlay College, A. B. French and English Though she wears an air Of cheerful don’t care As she urges us on to our duty, She always sees New ways to please Which are full of startling beauty. , , Robert C. Schump, Miami University, A. B. Manual Arts He knows how to put on veneer In a fashion that flappers call “dear”; And he has a beseeching eye. There is plenty of other stuff Which in cases of nervy bluff This man knows how to apply. Miss Florence Eckert Thomas Normal School Domestic Science Dressmaking frills And kitchen thrills Are this teacher’s lasting delight; And a bungled seam Or a dish that’s a scream Are signs the world is not right. jL ML 'A } ) L rJj ■ i m r Page seventeen DOI CR 1926 1 ft CRK SOn GR€Y U L T Y .Miss Dorothy Heller Miami University Physical Education This is a person who is happy and gay. And makes many friends in a wholesale way. We put her time to the best of use, For she teaches our girls how to reduce. Miss Esther Miller Wittenberg College, B. S. No signs of sadness Or symptoms of gladness Can mar her classical face. But with cheerful sobriety And love of society She helps the human race. Mrs. Fred Horn Janitress Whatever nh says is with us For we never like to have a fuss. When she does a thing she likes it to stay All the while exactly that way. Reinhard Med am Head Janitor He likes to have his little joke. For he's Irish as can he. His gentle grin when we come in Is always good to see. DOI €R 192,6 CRJC SOD GR6Y S E N I 0 R S .Mildred Archinal, Commercial Course “Min” Always a bit uncertain As to what she wants to do; And if you are inquisitive, She will say it is nothing to Chorus, 1-2-3-4; Glee Club, 3; serve, 4. V v you. Girls Re- Mabel Berquist, “Shorty” Commercial Course She is fond of orating And always creating A wordly situation. She is so eloquent That she surely should be sent To lead some backward nation. Chorus, 1-2; Basketball, 1-2-3-4. v , Louise Bigler, “Big” Vocational Course Always delighting, always exciting, She’s a marvel among the girls; She has a smiling face, a most deceptive pace, And a preference for curls. Chorus, 1-2-3-4; Glee Club, 1-2-3-4; Orchestra, 1-2-3-4; Girl Reserve, 1-2. ,4 . . Kenneth Brown, ‘‘Brownie” Vocational Course Kenneth is always earnest, Always on the job; Nothing but a calamity Kenneth can possibly rob. Chorus, 1-2; Baseball. , Lillian Clemens, “Lillian” Commercial Course Of herself she is always sure, And she cannot for long endure. A person with notions Or idle devotions To subject silly and poor. (Jhorus, 1-2-3-4; Glee Club, 1-2-3-4; Girl Reserves, 1. Page twenty DO! €R 192,6 Page twenty-one DOI CR 19SL6 cRimon - GRe Y h=? E=l Louise Deis “Louise” Vocational Course If you ask her, she will tell you Just exactly what to do, How to act, and where to go— Try it once—you’ll find it so. Chorus, 1-2; Glee Club, 1-2-3-4; Girl Reserve, 1-2-3-4. Fletcher Douthitt ‘‘Fletch” General Course He is a marvel of a man With mighty intellect, And with the highest point of fame, He some day will connect. . Howard Ehlers “Ehlers” General Course This earnest young man Has a wonderful plan For running a railroad train. From what he shows He always knows Enough to get out of the rain. Chorus, 1-2. Rob Roy Finley “Bud'1 Commercial Course He comes to school just when it suits Himself in every way. And it would seem from what we see, That it suits him every day. Chorus, 1-2; Football, 4; Prom. Alice Graef “Alice” Commercial Course She does her work and makes no noise At morning noon, or night, She thinks of other things than boys, And yet she is no fright. Chorus, 1-2; Girl Reserves, 2. SENIORS “Isabel” Isabel Haley Vocational Course She has a fiery temper which S eposes on a shelf; if she has a preference, She keeps it to herself. Chorus, 1-2-3-4; Glee Club, 2-3; Girl Reserve, 1-2-3-4. v “Dot” Dorthy Harrison Commercial Course Though haying; much ambition It is not all the while on display, And the part not always exerted Is kept for a rainy day. Chorus, 1-2-3; Glee Club, 2-3; Girl Re. serve, 1-2-3-4; Adam and Eva. v Jeannette Heidy General Course “Jeanette” If you take a look at her flashing eye 7 iti, And get a look, but can't tell why, Remember, she is dangerous To any one disposed to fuss. Chonis; Girl Reserve. , . Dale Hollinger Commercial Course “Dale” He has grown rather tall But this is not all— He has grown in wisdom, too; And when he isn’t busy With Mary, Jane, or Lizzy He gives advice to dad. Chorus, 1; Glee Club, 1. v Idabel Horn ‘Idabel” Commercial Course Rather timid and shrinking Is this girl who lives on Red Hill, But she is energetic And does her work with a will. DOI €R mo cmmon - grg y r y ‘Mary Mary Jahnke Vocational Course She has the qualifications A queen of the movies to be, But in some calculations Quite indifferent is she. Chorus, 1-2-3-4; Glee Club, 4; Girl Reserve, 1-2-3-4. Leonilda Lieser “Nellie” Commercial Course You never will know till you meet her That she is a girl who will win; And you never know how to greet her, For you don’t know what mood she is in. Chorus, 1-2; Girl Reserves, 2. 4 John Lindberg General Course He lets the girls go different ways While he goes away on his own, And he does the proper thing always When he is properly shown. Chorus, 3. :f] St—i1 —0 V' 4 7. If t- ■ — U L1 —1 j SENIORS Lillian Hudson “Lillian’ General Course A charming, smiling creature Is peaceful Lillian, Her future she will feature And we should know her then. Girl Reserve, 1-2-3. V Dorothy Huffman “Dorothy” Commercial Course Rather timid and shrinking, She does her work day by day; And she thinks that she is thinking WThen a thought comes along her way. Chorus, 1 -2-3-4; Glee Club, 2-4; Girl Reserve, 1-4. “Johnny” Page twenty-three DOl eR 19SL6 V A - 1 A V S) — nn? Page twenty-four DOI 6R mG l V o c- CRir SOn GR6Y Eugene Lohrman “Socky” Vocational Course The funny man of the football team, The comedian of various classes; And furthermore, it would also seem, His favorite dish is molasses. Chorus, 1-2-3; Baseball, 2; Football, 3-4. Howard Mason “Mason Commercial Course He is beautiful of face, Never gets in deep disgrace, Yet the world he will not burn By the record he will turn From setting a speedy pace. Chorus, 2-3. Helen Merry General Course Helena’ It is hard to live up to a name When that name is light and airy; And while she is pleasant and game, Helena is seldom merry. Girl Reserve, 3-4. Janice Miller “Janice Commercial Course While she is not so stern As she commonly seems to be, Yet many heroes yearn A happy smile to see. Chorus, 1-2-3-4; Glee Club, 2. Mildred Patton “Mildred Commercial Course She always has an answer bright In words or smiling looks, And if that answer isn’t right It isn’t found in books. Girl Reserve, 1-2-3-4. CRimon-GRGY Page twenty-five SENIORS Walter Polen “Wallie” Commercial Course In spite of mishaps and fateful slaps He’ll surely pet through some day, And he’ll make many friends before he ends His journey along the way. Chorus. jt Emma Pretorius “Emma” . Latin Course Quiet she is a mummy, Studious as a saint; Face as open as day-light— And free from impoited paint. Chorus, 1-3; Glee Club, 1; Girl Reserve, 1-2-3-4. , William Price “Bill” Commercial Course Always steady and legular, Attending his own affairs, Nobody ever has seen him Putting on useless airs. Chorus, 1. , , Gertrude Reiss “Gertrude” Vocational Course Ever dependable, Highly commendable, Never wearing a frown. Never a-failin , never a-wailing, Lip is never hung down. Chorus, 1-2-3-4; Girl Reserve, 1-2-3-4 v , Helen Reiss “Helen” Vocational Course The winsome grace Of her beautiful face Is glad as glad can be; She can do a marcel So very well That it is fine to see. Chorus; Girl Reserve. DOl CR 192-6 rRir son grgy v SENIORS Emma Richard “Emma” Commercial Course She always minds her own affairs And does what she is told; Some jrirls often are only cares, But this one is pure gold. Chorus, 1-2; Girl Reserve, 1-2-3-4; V-Pres, 4. , Marguerite Roth “Marguerite” Vocational Course She responds to the name Marguerite; Her temper is always sweet; At cooking and sweeping and Eating and sleeping She is very hard to beat. Kenneth Rice “Kenny” Vocational Course Skimpy and skinny and nobodys ninny, He's a guy of the regular sort. Classroom is a pyre he will never set afire, But he burns up a basket ball court. Basketball, 2-3-4; Capt., 3-4; Football, 3; Hi-Y, 2-3-4; Vice-Pres., 3; Prom. v ,4 . Marguerite Schear “Bunny” General Course Sprightly, winsome, athletic, Loveliest type that lives— This may sound pathetic, But we’ve run out of adjectives. Chorus, 1-2; Glee Club, 1-2; Girl Reserve, 1-2-3-4; Basketball, 3; Adam and Eva; Vice-Pres., 2; Prom. , Naomi Streb “Naomi” General Course This winsome maid Is never afraid That she will over exert, And through four long years She has had no fears Of getting severely hurt. Chorus, 1-2-3-4-; Girl Reserves, 1-2-3. Page twenty-six DOI €R 192,6 Page twenty-seven D01 €R 1996 cRimon-GReY SENIORS Thelma Stout “Thelma” Commercial Course Better not trifle with her when she’s cross, Or your indiscretion will be your loss; She has a fiery temper which often gives way When people are careless about what they say. Girl Reserve. .4 ,4 .4 Tom Taylor ‘‘Taylor” Vocational Course Tom is the high school handy man, For there is nothin he cannot plan. He’ll be an architect some day And make the job as simple as play. Chorus, 1-2-3-4; Glee Club, 1 -2-3-4; Orchestra, 1-2-3-4; From.; Annual Staff. , ,4 Minnie Torp “Minnie” Commercial Course She frets through life with its furious strife In her pleasant and easy way, But when things go wrong as an unmelod-ious song She always has plenty to say. Chorus, 1-2-3-4; Girl Reserve, 2-3-4; Basketball, 3-4; Captain, 3-4. ,4 ,4 .4 Olive Torp “Olive” Commercial Course She does her work as she minds it And in the manner supposed; And the job she will have when she finds it, Has never yet been disclosed. Chorus, 1-2-3-4; Girl Reserve, 2-3-4. , ,4 ,4 Ethel Van Norstran “Ethel” Commercial Course She prefers the peaceful quiet To any uproarious noise, And she is opposed to riot. Wild doings, rackets, and boys. Chorus, 1; Orchestra, 1-2-3-4. — re (r( CRir SOn GR€Y C; ' 1 — 1 • =i v VrO'Lr A' , V ih’lP5 rfe SMtSHi PRbl pfc A II IE lb SENIORS Margaret Wilcoxon Commercial Course ‘Lanky” A position she would have to keep The world awake and away from sleep, And while awake herself she seems To be possessing many dreams. Chorus, 1-2-3-4; Basketball, 2-3; Girl Reserve, 1-2-3-4. Kathryn Wassem Commercial Course A trifle pert and snippy •Kate” This person seems to be, Yet she will never go dippy Over all the men she sees. Chorus, 1-2-3-4; Glee Club, 1-2, Orchestra, 1-2-3-4; Girl Reserve, 1-2-3-4. Bernice Wiegand Commercial Course •Bernice” Her life is surely gentle As a balmy summer breeze, And nothing she enjoys so much As taking daily ease. v , „ Francis Mizer Commercial Course Her face is sober and stern, For boys she never will yearn; She is well supplied With the proper pride, And has beaus enough to burn. Chorus, 1; Girl Reserve, 3-4. , v« Walter Zimmerman Commercial Course “Francis” “Wally” He never has been a teacher’s pet Though he feeds his soul in clarinet, It has always been hard to understand Whv he likes to play in a big brass band. Chorus, 1-2-3-4; Glee Club, 1-2; Orchestra, 1-2-3-4; Prom. Page twenty-eight DOI €R 1926 J CRimon-CRGY SENIORS Margaret Wentz “Peg” General Course Though graduation day will break When life-long friends must part, No wild, disordered flight she’ll make— She’ll still pursue her Art. Chorus, 1-2; Prom; Girl Reserve, 1-2-3-4; Sec., 2; Class Sec., 3-4; Treas., 2. , Arthur Alpeter “Art” Commercial Course He is a mighty manager Of annuals and such; In this he has developed A most effective touch. Chorus, 1-2-3-4; Glee Club, 1; Hi-Y, 2-3-4; Vice-Pres., 4; Athletic Manager, 4; Pres., 4; Prom; Annual Staff. Josephine Jentes “Jo” General Course She has a tongue which is always keen As a razor recently ground, And nobody ever says anything mean When Josephine is around. Girl Reseive, 1-2-3-4; Pres., 4; Prom. v v James McBride “Jim” Commercial Course He is just a bit too skinny and slim For any athletic connection But you can always count on him To lead cheering section. Chorus, 1-2-5; Football, 4; Orchestra, 1-2-3-4-5; Hi-Y, 2-3-4-S; Cheerleader 4-5; Annual Staff. v , Mabel Schneider “Mabel Commeicial Course Exceedingly quiet, but rather a riot Whenever things gets started. Rather small and not very tall, But decidedly large-hearted. Chorus, 1-2; Prom; Girl Reseive, 2; Basketball, 2-3; Annual Staff. 1 Faye twenty-nine DOl CR 199,6 CRIC SOD GRGY 6 S E N I 0 R S Howard Maurer “Red” Commercial Course Football, basketball, Baseball, band— When we consider everything: It’s hard to understand Can be in one small head; It would be an impossibility Unless that head were red. Chorus, 1-2-3; Glee Club. 1; Orchestra, 1-2-3-4; Hi-Y, 3-4; Football, 3-4; Capt., 4; Basketball, 2-3-4; Baseball, 1-2-3-4; Vice-Pres, 4; Prom; Adam and Eva; Annual Staff. Katherine Wagner “Kate” Commercial Course This wondeiful girl is a priceless pearl And a jewel in any school, She will do her part in any art Yet always be calm and cool. Chorus, 1-2-3-4; Glee Club, 2-3-4; Girl Resetve, 1-2-3-4; Annual Staff. ‘Curt' Curtis Kaltenbaugh Commercial Course A very spiy cheer leader And a figure in all parades, He is also an eloquent pleader For higher and better grades. Chorus, 1-3; Glee Club, 1-3; Orchestra, 1-2-3-4; Prom; Cheerleader, 1 -2-3-4; Adam and Eva; Annual Staff. Tot’ Berniece Spahr General Course When high school days are ended And everything goes as intended, She will wander away On some fateful day When congenial souls are blended. Chorus, 1; Glee Club. 1-2-3-4; Girl Reserve, 1-2-3-4; Tteas., 3; Basketball, 2-3; Manager, 2; Sec.. 1-2; Prom; Adam and Eva; Annual Staff. Eugene Schott “Schotty General Course Eutrene Schott is a fellow not The least bit pessimistic; He knows his stuff and doesn't bluff. And is at least artistic. Choi us, 1; Annual Staff. ooocr mG cRiroon- SENIORS Jayne Weible ‘Jayne’ General Course Since she is our literary ed., Not much about her may be said. However, we shall venture this; A chance for romance she w’ould hate to miss. Chorus; Glee Club, 1-3-4; Girl Reserve, 1-2-3-4; Historian, 1-2-3-4; Annual Staff. Jack Waring ,4 Latin Course Jack” Jack is a hustler and chronic bustler Who is always holding some job; A mighty earthquake it will certainly take This boy of fame to rob. Chorus, 1-2; Annual Staff; Adam and Eva. Thora Sammons .4 Course “Thora1 Her tongue is as keen as a Sheffield knife That was honed on a kitchen crock; And if she fails of a brilliant life, We all shall experience a shock. In Memoriam Faith Wassem ,4 .4 ,4 In Memoriam Robert W her ley DOl CR 199,6 CRinSOn GR€Y SENIOR CLASS OFFICERS President .............. Arthur Alpeter Vice-President .......... Howard Maurer Secretary .............. Margaret Wentz Treasurer ............... Dorothy Harrison Historian ................ Jayne Weible Page thirty-two DOI €R 19£6 cRimon - GReY SENIOR CLASS HISTORY It will not be long until the Class of ’26 crosses the threshold of its High School career, and Dover High becomes a memory. In 1922, our class entered the back door quietly, and timidly, as Freshmen should. But though we tried to hide our “greenness”, and unobtrusively into the routine of High School life, we had to undergo many taunts and suffer great ridicule. We soon elected officers to guide our wandering steps and care for the “important” business of the class. These first officers were Fred Walters, president; Edna Horn, vice-president: Berniece Spahr, secretary: Curtis Kaltenbaugh, treasurer: and Jayne Weible, historian. Our class when Freshmen, found that we had a long way ahead of us before we could leave the front door as Seniors. So all through our first year, in our social events, athletics, and all, we had to be very careful not to get lost in the labyrinth of secret passages and treacherous short-cuts. Most of us succeeded in struggling to the door at Sophomorage, but our president being among those lost, we found a new election necessary. Thus it was that in September, 1923, we elected Fred Dresher, president; and Margaret Wentz, treasurer. The class historian and secretary were re-elected. Having overcome our Freshman backwardness, we took an active part this year in social and athletic affairs. We held a marshmallow toast at Sugar Creek Falls, and gave two charming dances which were well attended by the whole High School. So we passed through another year’s joys and sorrows and approached the third room in our House of Learning. At this time we took a census and found to our consternation that only eighty-one out of our original number of one hundred thirty-six had escaped the trials of the first two years. There was another change of officers; Kenneth Rice vice-president; Margaret Wentz, secretary; Josephine Jentes, treasurer; Fred Dresher and Jayne Weible were re-elected president and historian. Of course the biggest social event of the Juniors’ year is the Prom. It is needless to say that the Prom we gave was the best ever. Our class was well represented in the Hi-Y Club, Girl Reserves, and athletics also in the third year. September 1925, brought us back to school very different from the fall of 1922. Now we are old and tried members of Dover High and have entered the last lap of our journey. We have become entangled in the fangs of U. S. History and the other “monsters”. We are busy with the many interests and plans of Seniors every year. We held another election and our Senior officers are: Arthur Alpeter, president; Howard Maurer, vice-president; Margaret Wentz, secretary; Dorothy Harrison, treasurer; and Jayne Weible, historian. We also elected an efficient annual staff. Art Alpeter being chosen Editor-in-Chief, and “Red” Maurer, business manager, with an able staff to assist them. Thus we are nearing the threshold which we will cross Graduation Night. Some are merely glad, but there are many who look back to the past four years with a feeiing of regret that we have to leave it all. We have tried to uphold the standards of our school while learning our lessons in class, and hope that when we leave to learn the lessons of life that our memory will be held dear to those behind us. Jayne Weible—’26 ft Page thirty-three DOl CR 1996 CRjnSOn GR€Y THE RESULTS OF ’26 It was Commencement night. The class of ’26 was together for probably the last time. After tonight, each would go his own way, and within a few years all would be scattered far and wide. Thinking of this, I became possessed with a strong desire to see what the years would bring, without waiting for time to take its natural course. Accordingly, as soon as possible I left the auditorium. I started my Flivver and soon arrived at a small, ramshackle house near the city limits. I knocked at the door and was admitted into a dark, gloomy hallway. A wierd and solemn voice bade me enter the room at the rear. Upon opening the door, it seemed as though the room before me was indeed a witch’s den for it was lighted and furnished most grotesquely. I approached the table behind which sat the Lady of the Sixth Sense. “Madam,” I said, “I want you to tell me what the future holds for my classmates of Dover High.” “Pray be seated, “She answered, “and I shall consult my crystal globe.” She then proceeded to wave her hands and muttered in ceaseless rhythm, over a large, round globe on the table. “Ah,” she said, “The first one of your friends I see, is one who holds an important place among you. His initials, A. A., show me that he will always be a leader among men. Now I see him, a director in a large and well known banking establishment. He is holding money, money, money. Now that vision fades and I see him in his home, which is in one of the best residential sections of Dover. His house is a beautiful mansion and I see that it is well managed by a lady who was a Dover High graduate in ’27. As the fortune teller paused, I quickly stored in my mind what I had just heard so that I could tell our Class President, Arthur Alpeter, what was before him. “Now comes a vision of a lovely young woman,” continued the fortune teller. “She seems to be very successful in motion picture work. She was known in High School as Mary Jahnke; her stage name is Glorian—a Swan.” “Ah, this vision is a regular whirlwind. The manner in which this girl flits from one place to another makes it difficult to see what she truly is doing. Now she’s at a dance, now at a fashionable club, and now at a party in an exclusive Massachusetts Avenue home. There; I can see her plainly now. She is tall, and has auburn hair and a merry glance. She is Senator Deis’ daughter and is a popular Washington society girl.” “The next vision is quite a contrast to the last. I see a small white house on a quiet street of Dover. Here lies one who did not accept any of her many offers of marriage. She is very happy, living peacefully with her parrots and cats. One of her chief pleasures is gossiping, and the neighbors go to visit Miss Wassem whenever they feel in need of news.” Payc thirty-four DOU€R mG CRiroon - GRGY “Right next door to her cottage is a new home which was built by Dover’s postmaster, Mr. Waring, for his bride, formerly Miss Francis Mizer. Mr. Waring is an influential citizen and makes speeches for many business men’s banquets.” “The crystal now shows me a complete change of setting. I see a big white building. Oh, it is a hospital,—now one of the nurses is coming toward me,—she is so sweet and kind looking. A doctor is giving her orders. He calls her “Miss Wagner.” It seems that she has a very good position in this big hospital for she is working under a doctor who has grown famous from perfecting a cure for lovesickness. He is the worthy Doctor R. R. Finley, H. H. (Heart-healer.) There appears a ward in the same hospital. The patient who I see seems to be getting well under the care of Dr. Finley and Miss Wagner. Indeed, the three seem to be quite old friends. I shall concentrate and perhaps I can tell you all about it.” The magic lady truly seemed to be under an invisible power as she muttered low and caressed her treasured globe. “Now,—now! This man is a prominent boxer, famous the world over for his pugilistic success. However, it seems that his skill ends at home for when he came in late last night his wife, Mrs. Lohrman, (formerly Miss Emma Richard) dislocated his jaw, and he was in dire need of a good nurse and doctor.” “The globe shows me a beautiful country home, surrounded by acres of fertile fields and numberless groves and ravines. This is the estate of Howard Ehlers, one of the most successful agriculturists in Ohio. He has just issued a new text book on that subject, which is being adopted in Dover High School. “On one corner of this farm, at the brow of a stately hill, is seen a rustic looking house. The door opens and a dignified lady steps out on the porch where her companion is busy with palette and brush. These two have obtained this quiet retreat for study from their old classmate, Mr. Ehlers. He was glad to accommodate them because ever since High School days he has thought Miss Graef, now a noted authoress, and Miss Schneider, a landscape painter, two ideal friends.” “I see a large brick building. It is a High School in a thriving city. The principal is a very efficient looking woman who never has enough to do. This rare executive is Mrs. Mabel Bergquist Hollinger. She was well-trained in the art of management by her complete control over her husband, Dale. Poor man, I see that he has just reached the height of success as a civil engineer when his company broke up leaving him destitute. However, his wife readily began to help him, and they will soon be as successful as ever. ? “Mrs Hollinger has as two of her teachers, Miss Sammons and Miss Wiegand. These valuable educators never get out of patience, remarkable! “Next appears a college campus. In the administration building I see a sign, “Dean of Women—Miss Isabel Haley.” One glance into her office shows how busy she is. She is talking with two of the instructors; Miss Lillian Hudson, professor of history, and Miss Marguerite Roth, assistant instructor of archeology. This college is fortunate in having as its historical research workers, Fletcher Douthitt, who makes DOI £R 19a6 Page thirty-five « vv CRIO SOn GR6Y a ‘‘hit” with the mummies and sphinx. The college librarian is Miss Stout, who is loved by all the students.” “The images of my globe are now becoming faint. Suppose I try some live coals.” Thereupon I was led to the rear of the room where some red coals lay in the fireplace. I could see no more, but the mystic power of my hostess immediately foretold the following: “From the time Josephine Jentes is thirty until her death, she is going to live the life of a solitary spinster. She shall have a bounteous income as she has charge of the “Lonesome Heart’s Column” of a city daily. She often gives a thankful sigh for her spinsterhood after visiting the home of her old friend. Margaret Wentz. “Peg” followed in the footsteps of Art and found HIM (just a slip) a beautiful, if somewhat difficult occupation.” “The coals glow. They show a big theatre. The footlights shine brightly, and the spotlight searches the leading lady of a popular musical comedy. This star is known as Mile. Louise Bigler. Her manager is the famous John Lindberg who is a competent “Follies” producer. His last production featured Miss Helene de Reisse, who became noted for her beauty and dancing.” “There! I see the “white tops”. In the big tent there appears a marvelous trapeze performer. Her stunts are original and difficult. She claims to have practiced these since High School days, and indeed, Miss Leiser is an artist! “I now see a packed audience in New York. It is listening to the Opera “Carmen’' in which Mile. Jayne Weible has a leading role.” The coals are dying. It will be necessary to consult my Magic Sands.” “We walked to a table which was covered with sand five or six inches deep. To my wonder the sand shifted and the fortune teller continued her long task. “The sands tell me that two of your class-mates will not leave Dover. Lillian Clemens is seen teaching French in Roosevelt High, and Gertrude Reiss is making a large sum of money in the position of buyer for the ready-made department of L. H. Quick Company’s new store.” “A vision of ‘The Kenneth Brown Surveying Company’ of Canton rises out of the sand. The owner has prospered, and I see him spending his vacation at Atlantic City where he lives in a luxuriant mansion built by Howard Mason who has lived up to his name and become a master brick-mason.” “There is a great shifting of the sand again for I see the interior of the African jungle. A missionary’s post appears, and I recognize the devout worker as Rev. Tom Taylor. He has married Dorothy Huffman who helps him by teaching the heathen to sing the Hymns. Mrs Taylor tells her pupils that she received her training in the D. H. S. Glee Club and advises them to go there for their vocal education. Mr. and Mrs. Taylor appears to have a visitor. They greet him as Walter. I believe he is the successful Mr. Polen who hunts in Africa for wild animals for the Dover Zoo. Page thirty-six DOI €R mo cRimon - GReY Mr. Polen is telling his old friends that on the way to Africa he stopped at the Philippines and was entertained at the Governor’s home. ( Governor Pretorius is making great improvements on the Islands and has persuaded her old rival, Berniece Spahr, to come to this enchanting land to study the native dances and set them to music so that the people in the States may enjoy them. Since Berniece has secured a divorce from her husband, she has left Dover and has gone back to the stage under her maiden name. • That scene fades, and the sands form a picture or a gay studio in Paris. Here the American artists, Eugene Schott, is studying French art. At the present time I see him talking with James McBride who is visiting him for a month. Mr. McBride has learned all to be known about music in America and has gone to Italy to study. He intends to return to Boston and play in the Boston Symphony orchestra whose director, Senor Walter Zimmerman, has raised this orchestra to rank among the world’s greatest. Among your classmates I see that four more of the girls have married. I see Mildred Archinal is the wife of a Florida real estate man, and wears diamonds on every finger. She is very fortunate in having Olive Torp as private tutor for her children. I see that the Torp sisters cannot stand to be separated even now so Minnie has a good position as social secretary for Mildred. I believe that I see the home of Idabel Horn who has married a business man from the city of New Philadelphia. Idabel is a proud mother of a pretty little girl who is as bright as her mother was, and who, at the age of five, attends the kindergarten supervised by Miss Marguerite Schear. The sands show that the child’s mother is worried about finding a new school for her brilliant daughter as Miss Schear has announced her engagement to a Doctor in Lancaster, Pennsylvania. Janice Miller’s husband has died, but she recovered from the shock, and is now so happy again that the sands call her “Merry Widow”. I see another studio. It is here that Ethel Van Norstran gives her music lessons. She is very devoted to her husband but finds his income insufficient to provide her with a new Packard and a fur coat this fall, so she has decided to earn them herself. Helena Merry appears playing an international tennis tournament. She is an expert player and has defeated Jean Heidy who mar-ried a French painter and lives in Bordeaux. Mildred Patton is seen on board an ocean liner on her way home from Paris with the latest fashions. She has become a popular dress-designer. Speaking of clothes, there appears in the sand a message which says that William Price is the leading tailor for aristocratic men of Ohio. ‘‘Who do you want to know about now?” asked the phrophetess. “I wish you would tell me what the future holds for my friends, “Dot” Harrison, Naomi Streb, “Lanky” Wilcoxin, “Ken” Rice, ‘Curt” Kaltenbaugh, and “Red” Maurer.” “Ah, yes indeed! I shall consult the stars for their futures.” Page thirty-seven DOI CR 199,6 CRIC9SOD GR€Y We walked to a window from where we could see the beautiful ,June sky. ‘ Margaret Wilcoxin is going to be a leader in the new Women’s Political Party, called the “Men-Haters”. “Kenneth Rice is going to earn a livelihood by playing with the ‘‘American Stars” basketball team. His wife, formerly Dorothy Harrison, travels with him from town to town for reason apparent. Another of your class mates followed his athletic inclination. “Red” Maurer thought he would cause as great a sensation, as a football player by the same nickname did when “Red” was in High School. He succeeded, but he too got into legal difficulties, although his manager, Curt Kaltenbaugh, is confident that “Red’s” attorney, Miss N. Streb can fix it up for him.” The fortune teller turned to me and asked if any had been omitted. I replied that I didn’t think so. She then charged me an outragous fee, but I paid it ungrudgingly as I felt quite satisfied that I now knew so much more than my friends about their futures. J. A. W. ’26 Page thirty-eight DOI €R 192,6 es r CRinSOn Gf €Y JUNIOR CLASS Officers Ralph Kuehler ............................... President Marian Ricksecker ...................... Vice-President Carrie Schooley ............................. Treasurer Wilma Ziegler ............................... Secretary Ruth Springer ............................... Historian Members of the Class Commercial Course Alleshouse, Hugo Berquist, Harold Boyer, Ethel Brewer, Verna Burkhart, Bertha Dickey, Thelma Engleman, Frederick Erickson, Rena Field, Ruby Finley, Samuel Finton, Isabel Foster, Dorothy Hamilton, Henry Hayward, Raymond Hisrich, Conrad Jentes, Wilbur Kastor, Howard Kurtz, Margaret Lewis, Dilys Maurer, Viola Maxwell, Marjorie Maybaugh, Virginia Mosher, Verna Murray, Clark Renner, Alta Richardson, Eva Schneider, Donald Schooley, Carrie Schumacher, Pauline Smutz, Roy Steiber, William Stocker, Chester Wagner, Kinan Yourkievitz, Theodore Latin Course Beller, Catherine Rice, Walter General Course Buehler, Ralph Buss, Charles Deveny, Thomas Fuller, Kathryn Goodrich, Glenn Hudson, Marjorie Krantz, Helen Mary Marsh, Harold Minard, Edna Moore, Albert Ream, Samuel Rearick, Herman Waring, June Wible, James, Zeigler, Wilma Vocational Course Berry, Ruth Dell, Ruth Diefenbaugh, Earl Hoopingarner, Doyle Hostetler, Evelyn Immel, Helen Jurgens, Virginia Lab, Esther Lab, Edith Maurer, Mildred Pfeiffer, Florence Ricksecker, Marian Schlundt, Arthur paye forty DOI CR 1926 cRimon-GRev . {01 C ♦I tH R ts, u3 RRPJIUEEJS ESF I3BS mEmmw 3 R f}t E DOl CR 19a6 _ CRIO SOn GR6Y JUNIOR CLASS HISTORY When the present Junior class entered Dover High as self-important Freshmen, it boasted one hundred thirty-five members. The following year, sorry to say, only eighty-five names were placed on the class roll. Now we are happy indeed, to state that we still have the greater portion of these students with us as proud and capable Juniors. At our first Junior meeting held in September, we elected Ralph Buehler, president; Marian Ricksecker, vice-president Wilma Ziegler, secretary; and Carrie Schooley, treasurer. At a later meeting we elected Florence Pfeiffer, Junior Editor. Athletics have always held a special attraction for our class, this year being no exception. In fact, it excelled the two previous years, and many of our boys are proud to display their football letters and not a few are rising to the top in basketball. Although we have had no social activities as yet, we are exceedingly ambitious in regard to the annual Junior-Senior Prom, which we can justly predict to be an overwhelming success. As dignified Juniors, we glance back at our Freshman year and smile. We remember ourselves as Sophomores and our heads lift a little higher,—not because of pride, as much as just the fond memories which remain a part of us. And now, we look forward to our Senior year, and the feeling of joy is mingled with that of regret, for it signifies our last year in good old Dover High. Ruth Springer ’27. Paye forty-two 5U UTE 21 5 CRJf SOIVGReY H 3=j f sss? 3=13=5 SOPHOMORES OFFICERS James Scrivens ............... Eleanore Weinsz .............. James Hill ................... Oneda Jentes ................. Ruth Wible ................... Flower ....................... Class Color .................. Motto ........................ ........ President ... Vice President ......... Treasurer ........ Secretary ........ Historian Lily of the Valley Green and White .. “Never Despair” Commercial Course Andreas, Floyd Baab, Lester Barr, Eugene Bergquist, Oscar Blaser, Alice Bowen, Grace Bowen, Ruth Braun, Carl Dickey, Lois Domer, Clifford Domer, Max Donnelly, Harold Evans, Williams Feutz, Clara Foutz, Roy Funkhauser, Clarence Glover, Richard Godfrey, Norman Groh, Robert Heidy, Howard Herman, Hazel Herman, Roy Hil James Holzworth, Glen Hoan, Morris Kaltenbaugh, Mildred Knauss, Charles Krantz, Laurence Lab, Albert I ab, Hilda Lentz, Russell Lindberg, Morris Loessi, Ruth Lomen, Anne Mae Loshark, Bertha Mason, Donald Mason, Evelyn Maurer, Howard Meese, Ruth McBride, Edson Me Fadden, Carrie Miller, Clyde Minger, Wilma Meyers, Marie Obermiller, Melvin Pfeiffer, Charles Phillips, Horace Phillippi, Stanley Poland, Gladyse Poland, Elizabeth Polen, Justin Prince, Earl Reifensynder, Nadine Rieker. Lilia Smith, Anola Schumacker, Alberta Smith, Charles Scrivens, James Sipe, Raymond Spies, Earnest Stocker, Robert Sundry, Otto Trubey, Dwight Thomas, Jane Vetter, Almeda Wiandt, Charles Winkler, Norman Zeigler, Lester General Blakeslee, Arthur Meyers, George Mumaugh, Paul Jentes, Oneda Keyser, Margery Ruefly, Katherine Swanger, Margaret Vonkaenel, Howard Latin Fauver, Arthur Haney, Martha Menges, Hazel Moser, Paul Miller, Fay Newton, Alice Pitt, Margaret Pritchard, Dorothj Smith, Margorie Thomas, John Wassem, Ruth Weinsz, Elenore Wible, Ruth Winkler, Williams Yoder, Harland Vocational Adams, Harold Bandi, Gertrude Casebeer, Loyd Gordon, Selma Hass, Lester Herman, Dorothy Hilty, Harold Kaelin, Martha Kaufman, Mildred Miller, Kenneth Mumaugh, Marion Robart, Robert Stieber, Jane Thomas, William Wassem, Kenneth Page forty-four DOI €R 1926 _ CRimon-GRGY suaye TZkfs iiii m s§P fit u jjF p El 0 L K113 Q ™ EEE$ 0 D01 £R 192.6 n. Hi i '-Tc CRJf SOP GR€Y SOPHOMORE CLASS HISTORY Looking back over our two years of high school life, the date which is most pronounced is that of September 2, 1924. It was on that day that we enrolled as the usual “green Freshies.” Our first year was marked by the regular Freshman activities. A mixer, a marshmellow toast, and a party held at Sugarcreek Falls Inn. A number of the boys took prominent parts in athletics during the Freshman year. When we entered our Sophomore year in September 1925, with an enrollment of one hundred students, we of course acquired the usual Sophomore spirit, a “know it all” attitude with great contempt for “Freshies”. An early election resulted in the following officers being chosen: James Scrivens, president; Eleanore Weinsz, vice-president; Oneda Jen-tes, secretary; Jim Hill, treasurer; and Ruth Wible, historian. On October twenty third, we held a Hallowe’en party in the Gym. with suitable decorations and menu. Remembering the fine time we had had at our Freshman party at the Falls Inn, we held another party there on March 12. We feel proud of the record made in athletics by our boys this year. “Ike” Trubey, “Snub” Braun, “Happy” Glover, Clarence Funkhauser, and “Curly” Foutz made letters in football. Our class was also well represented in basketball by “Snub” Braun, “Ike” Trubey, “Bill” Thomas, and “Curley” Foutz. Thus it may be seen that we have taken a prominent part in athletics and social activities, but it remains for our teachers to say how prominent our part has been in the recitation room. We know that we have many obstacles to surmount before completing our high school course, but we feel that we have made a good beginning. Clinging to our motto, “Never Despair”, we are not fearful of our success. Ruth Wible ’28. Page forty-six DOI €R 192,6 EEU1 fti ft! rV T -?£ ftJ R.7e? !atar?e■ ? !? ■ !- ■ ! =vf=ticb ■ m ■ CRjnSOD GR6Y FRESHMEN OFFICERS Robert Smith ........................ President Johanna Bandi .................. Vice-President Charles Reese ....................... Treasurer Anna Scott .......................... Secretary Myfawny BraUn ...................... Historian Flower ................................. Violet Colors ...................... Lavender and Gold Motto ....................... “Deeds not Words” Commercial Course Angel, Donald Baker, Dorothy Bandi, Johanna Becker, Bernice Beeres, Irene Beitner, Dolores Beitner, Jeanette Bergquist, John Berry, John Bimeler, Gertrude Balankenhorn, Robert Braun, Elsie Contini, Daniel Crouch, Clara Belle Dawson, Leon De Angelis, Vincent Diefenbaugh, Mildred English, Mary Alice Evans, Marjorie Feutz, Ann Feutz, Arthur Finley, Edward Frantz, Anna Gasser, Alma Gephart, John Gerber, Andrew Greco, Charles Grimm, Beatrice Hamilton, Mildred Harper, Carrie Hart, Robert Hawk, Mary Heid, Phillip Horn, Lucille Jerome, Anthony Jones, Marguerite Kelbassa, Harry Kirkpatrick, Bernice Klein, Dorothy Kiby, John Krebs, Josephine Krebs, Oscar Kuemerle, Ellen Leone, Tony Linard, Charles Lowmiller, Le Mayne Marburger, Laren Maxwell, Maurice Maybaugh, Armilla Meese, John McMannus, Myrtle Mercer, Blanche Meryo, Grace Miles, James Miller, Dorothy Miller, Thelma Moore, Edith Nigro, John, Ott, Margaret Parson, Maxine Patton, Robert Pfeiffer, Erma Rearick, Mildred Reese, Charles Render, Thelma Richard, Edward Ripple, Thelma Smith, Robert Smith, William Springer, Anna Stallings, Marguerite Sumner, Orba Thompson, Charles Torp, Roy Treasure, Angele Uhl, Esther Urfer, Dalene Vance, Ruth Wagner, Irva Wallick, Bruce Waring, Mary West, Karl Zuchegno, Tony General Course Benson Mildred Reeves, Tom Scott, Anne Thompson, Nellie Walters, Donald Weber, Samuel Ziegler, Isabel Latin Course Braun, Myfawny Davis, Arline Denslow, Lula Erickson, Otis Guerine, Kathleen Hawk, Catherine Hawk, Edith Hein, Mary Hostetler, Majorie Lendermood, Marie Luthy, Howard Marshall, Dorothy Muhlheim, Walter Newton, Nellie Post, Frederick Post, Polly Rufenacht, Kenneth Shields, John Weaver, Nellie Whitmere, David Vocational Course Powell. Richard Ricksecker, Albert Schaar, Robert Schlieper, Julius Schneider, Alvin Page forty-eight DOI €R m6 B EE3H F P! r FPifT ERFirsnsn nn nnnrnr nsBEnnsin IIASRK RR R-n □ r c f n □ R H n, B Ti E B i EBEEEBEl rncrnnrBti EQKREE DOI GR 1926 CRir SOD GR6Y n:::ny FRESHMAN CLASS HISTORY The ‘‘Class of ’29!” What significance has this to Dover High School? Possibly none now, for we are just a class of green Fresh-ies, with the one consolation that there have gone before and will come after us, classes that are very much greener than ourselves. On September 7, 1925, occurred the valuable annexation to Dover High School of one hundred and twenty-three Freshmen. At the end of the semester our number was diminished by only ten, showing that we have very few “quitters.” In the later part of September, a meeting was held in the main room at which the following officers were elected: Robert Smith, President; Johanna Bandi, vice-president; Anne Scott, secretary; and Charles Reese, treasurer. Later another meeting was held and the athletic manager, Tom Reeves, and the historian were selected. A recent assembling of the class resulted in the choosing of the flower, colors, and motto, which are, respectively: violet, lavender and gold, and “Deeds, not words!” The Freshman class is exceedingly proud of its contribution to the athletics of Dover High, having given as a football letter-man, Anthony, (“Tony”) Leon, and in addition a number of promising substitutes. Although we are represented by no Freshman on the basketball squad this year we are eagerly looking forward to our three future years in which to obtain our laurels. There is good material for an excellent “five” in the recently organized Freshmen Girls’ basketball team. The Class of “29” has been too busy proving their real value and worth to Dover High to observe many social functions. Excluding the parties of the Girls’ Reserve for the girls’ enjoyment, we Freshies have indulged in but one social event, which was a delightful party given at Sugarcreek Falls Inn on November seventh. The affair was a wonderful success, and the labor of the committee and Freshman advisors was appreciated by all who were there to enjoy the games, dancing, and lunch provided for them. Surely the spirit of this “class of ’29”, and the love it holds for its Alma Mater, is all that could be required of a class of young freshies. All that we can hope and work for is a class, which, at the end of its four years of trials and tribulations, may say: “We have fought a good fight; We have finished the course; We have kept the faith”. Myfanwy Braun, ’29 Payc fifty DOI €R 192,6 CRinSOD GR€Y COACH HERMAN Dover has a coach this year who excites much local pride. Everybody in Dover is proud of our coach. That is, everybody except Coach Hermann himself, and he isn’t built that way. His chest and hat measurements are the same whether he wins or loses, though there is little opportunity to see whether a loss would produce a shrinkage, even if a series of wins should produce undue expansion. Hermann is a winner for three reasons. First, he knows his stuff, both on the practical and on the theoretical side. Second, he knows young athletes and can handle them in a tactful and effective way without either playing the everlord with them or undignifying himself in their presence. Third, he never talks too much either while on the job or on the outside. He plays the game squarely and expects everybody else to do the same thing, yet he is a master at detecting the tricks and strategies of his opponents, however deep or crude they happen to be. In this present age, when victory is the big thing that all are seeking, no coach can be successful unless he knows all the devices by means of which some coaches try to persuade victory to come their way. Of course no coach can work without material, and in some lines of sport Dover has supplied him with an abundance of the best this year. But he is the type of athletic director who can do well with ordinary material and can make the best possible use of whatever happens to be in sight. It is useless to add that all loyal followers of Dover’s teams are hoping for his return next year, and it is likely that he has no desire to go elsewhere except for rewards which are far out of the usual. And in the event of his return his enthusiastic followers promise to be with him to the finish even if luck or material happens to be good, bad, or indifferent. Everybody is for the coach who knows the game, who knows his men, and who refuses to let any of this knowledge bloat his head or burst his chest. Joe'’ Hermann is that kind of a COACH. Paye fifty-two DOI €R m6 Puge fifty-four DOI €R mo t E CRjnSOD GR6Y p=i WAYNE J. FISHER Faculty Manager of Athletics Mr. Fisher has been a large factor in the success of our athletics this year and a great deal of credit is due him. He has placed athletics on a financial basis which has been the greatest in the history of the school. We greatly appreciate his work and hope he will continue. I HHH ARTHUR J. ALPETER, “Art” Student Manager of Athletics. This was his first year as manager of athletics in Dover High, and we are sorry to say that it will be his last as he is a member of the class of 1926. He always performed his work in an efficient manner, which was his best. We look for great things to come from this young man in the future. re i DOVER HIGH’S SOU l) Standing left to right—Fisher, Faculty Mgr. Yourkievitz, Moore, Beitner, Glover, Maurer, Captain., Foutz, Ream, Lohrman, Trubey, Braun, Maurer, E. Polen, Coach Hermann. Seated—Alpeter, Student Mgr., Funkhauser, Leon, Nigro, Mumaugh Berquist, Wible, Hoopingarner, Buehler, Rearick, Deveny, Goodrich, Finley. Lower Row—Thompson, Zollars, Wassem, Richards, Torp, Blanken-horn. Shields, Continni, J. Polen, Gephart. Schlieper, Youngen, Elrick, W. Polen, Krantz, Buss and Jerom, were absent when the picture was taken. Page fifty-nix DOI €R mG cRICOS on -GRGY CAPTAIN HOWARD MAURER, “Red” QUARTERBACK This was Red’s second year as regular on the squad and he proved to be a very good quarterback. No matter how tight his position he usualy found some way to bring the team to victory. Since Maurer graduates this year, he will leave a big hole in next year’s team. Page fifty-seven DOl €R 1926 II1L id CFUr SOD GR€Y = ir V —(. :jdd ■''Vi•'■ ' M igb ’CzaHkd rWfl) FOOTBALL Anthony Leon “Tony” Fullback Tony made the team in his first year at Dover Hi, and proved to be perhaps Dover’s greatest ground gainer in recent years. His speed and ability enabled him to gain hundreds of yards on end luns. He could pass, dropkick, and plunge. Many times during the season, as safety man, he alone prevented touchdowns. As this is his first year, even greater things are expected of him next year. Thomas Deveny “Tom” Halfback Tom played his first year for Dover Hi but had played elsewhere for three years. He proved to be one of the best halfs Dover has ever had. His knowledge of football made him a great defensive back, and his speed and strength made him a star on the offense. As he will not be with us next year we will greatly miss him. 4 Ralph Buehler “Beeler” Halfback Ralph played a great game this year. He was a very consistent and accurate tackier and stopped the opposing offense as often as it came to his side and sometimes when it didn’t. He was a steady player and a good line plunger. As he is only a Junior we can expect a lot from him next year. DOI €R mo cRimon - CRe y FOOTBALL Dwight Trueby “Ike” Center Ike has been one of the greatest Centers Dover has ever had. He certainly played good football on both offense and defense. His passing of the ball was very accurate and he was an excellent punter. We are glad Ike will be with us next year. .jt Carl Braun “Snub” End “Snub” came out on the horizon this year and certainly played a great game at end. He was a sure tackle and his speed enabled him to follow punts perfectly. He was also a star on offense because of his ability to receive passes. He is only a junior and will be back next year. v Eugene Lohrman “Socky” Tackle and End Socky, although shifted from end to tackle during the year he played both positions in great style. His fight and hard hitting made big holes in the opposing line. Time after time he broke through the interference and downed the runner in his tracks. We can expect a lot from him next year if he is back. Page fiftg-nine DOI €R 192,6 CRinSOD GR€Y 9 7k 1 1 j A FOOTBALL Richard Glover “Happy” Guard Richard was a most dependable linesman. On account of his weight he held his position down against all comers. He is only a Sophomore so he has two more years to shine for Dover. . At Theodore Yourkievitz “Yorky” Tackle Yorky played his first year for Dover Hi and was the most aggressive man on the team. He was a sure tackle, and broke up many of the opposing team’s plays. This valuable man will be back again next year. At ,«t At Harold Herquist “Berky” End This was Berquist’s first year as a regular and due to his hard fighting qualities he was a valuable player. We can expect a lot from him next year. Faye sixty OOl €R mo CRiroon GRGY |——n 1 11 I - 11 —wwj 1 1 - . F 0 0 T B ALL “Bup” Herman Hearick Quarter and Halfback Bup’s first year in football was a decided success. He proved to be a dependable ground gainer and good defensive back. He will be back to give Dover more fame next year. Roy Foutz Guard “Curley Curley played his first season like a veteran. He stopped many plays and his fighting spirit made up for his weight. We are sorry he will not be back for next year. Rob Roy Finley “Bud” Halfback This speedy youth showed fight and determination when ever he got in the game. He was a good line plunger and could run the ends. His services will be missed next year as he graduates. Clarence Funkhauser “Funkie” Guard This was “Funkies” first year as a regular and he proved to be a reliable player. He was a hard fighter and his strength and weight made him a valuable player. He will be back next year. DOl CR 192,6 CRIf SOn GR6Y r o FOOTBALL RECORD Carrollton .... Wellsville .... Uhrichsville .... Newcomerstown Dennison Cadiz ......... Minerva ....... New Phila ..... 7 D. H. S. Away, 6 D. H. S. Home, 0 D. H. S. Home, 0 D. H. S. Home, 6 D. H. S. Home, 0 D. H. S. Away, 7 D. H. S. Away, 14 D. H. S. Home, 0 12 20 36 72 13 26 6 SUMMARY OF GAMES Dover Hi opened her football season at Carrollton on October 3. We were sadly disappointed, when, at the end of the game our team was at the small end of the score. A handicap we were unable to overcome, was that the team was composed of all new men with the exception of Maurer, Ream, Lohrman and Buehler. Carrollton’s score came in the second quarter when they recovered a blocked kick on Dover’s one yard line. The rest of the game was a losing fight for Dover, but Carrollton was unable to score again. In the second game of the season, played at home, we outplayed and outfought the heavy Wellsville team to a 12 to 6 victory. Dover showed marvelous improvement over her first game. The line, composed of nearly all green men had stiffened remarkably. Leon, our minature fullback, starred in this game by making twenty and thirty yard gains. Dover’s first score was made by Leon after A' 2 minutes of play. The other was made by Captain Maurer in the same quarter after an advance from the 30 yard line. Dover Hi gained sweet revenge on her husky friends from Uhrichsville on the home field 20 to 0. Uhrichsville was completely outclassed and no chance to win over Dover’s superior playing. Touchdowns were made by Deveney, Maurer, and Buehler. The game was fast and hard fought. This victory is all the more important because it was the first time in four years that the Crimson and Gray were victorious over the heavy Black and Gold teams. In a sea of mud at the fairgrounds, Dover Hi’s football team easily defeated Newcomerstown 36 to 0. Although Leon was ineligible, a future fullback was uncovered in Gephart who shown brilliantly in his first game for Dover. Touchdowns were made by Gephart, Buehler, Berquist, Maurer, Rearick, and Hoopingarner. The Dennison game was played at home on November 2. Dover Hi ran wild and scored 72 points to Dennison’s 6. On account of this, Coach Hermann gave all his future stars a chance at the visitors. Every man in uniform got into the game. Dover scored 6 minutes after the start and all through the game added touchdown after touchdown. Dennison’s lone score came after an eighty yard run through Dover’s third team. Leon and Maurer starred in the game, scoring 4 and 3 touchdowns respectively. The following week Dover journeyed into Harrison county to defeat Cadiz 13 to 0. Owing to the muddy field and various other reasons the team did not show much form, although they easily outfought and outpace sixty-two DOI €R m6 CRimon - GRGY played their opponents. Dover failed to score several times, when they were within five yards of the goal. Our team scored after the first i' i minutes of play, but were unable to repeat until late in the third quarter when Cadiz fumbled on her 15 yard line. Although the game was played on Wednesday afternoon the team was well supported by the school. Dover Hi showed the best football of the season at Minerva, on November 14, when it trounced the team of that town 26 to 7. Although we were out weighed and up against swift and strong ball toters, Dover outclassed Minerva in all departments of the game. Dover’s first score came while they were on their own 20 yard line. Leon passed to Braun who scored on a pretty run. Later in the game Leon scored on a crisscross from a kick-off and soon after ran a punt for 60 yards for his second touchdown. Dover’s enthusiasm received a severe jolt in the second quarter when Bup Rearick was badly injured. Our line played wonderful game, while the backfield work was flawless. Last but not least was the New Phila tussle at the fair grounds on Thanksgiving Day. Dover on account of their speedy backfield had her best chance of winning for several years. New’ Phila was very strong in her line and outweighed Dover heavily in that respect. But, to our misfortune, the day turned out to be cold, wet, and muddy. This was a decided set-back to Dover’s speedy backfield. The game started out well, but by the end of the first quarter the visitors had advanced the ball to our one yard line by a series of passes and line plays, and what hurt most of all, a fifteen yard penalty which was directly responsible for their first touchdown. Even then, they were forced to try three times for that last yard, so wonderful did the line hold. Soon after this Devney, Dover’s halfback ran 55 yards for a touchdown after intercepting a forward pass. Yorkevitz blocking the safety man, Leon failed to score the extra point, but Dover’s hopes were high. But in the fourth quarter Phila scored a safety on a blocked punt, and later with only one yard to go, fumbled, Yorkievitz recovering for Dover. Then New Phila after a series of line smashes and passes got another touchdown. The chief cause of Dover’s defeat was their inability to hold the line. Time after time Dover’s light backs were downed in their tracks by Phila’s heavy linesmen. Yorkievitz who played right tackle was the most aggressive man on the field although every one played their best. NEXT YEAR’S SCHEDULE Sept. 18 Sept. 25 Oct. 2 .. Oct. 9 Oct. 16 Oct. 23 Oct. 30 Nov. 6 Nov. 13 Nov. 25 ... Dennison A. ... Minerva H. ..... Cadiz H. Wellsville A. ... Medina H. Wadsworth H. Uhrichsville A. Millersburg H. Carrollton H. New Phila A. Page sixty-three DOI CR 190,6 DOVER RECREATIONAL ASSOCIATION No doubt a large part of this year’s success in football was due to an organization of Dover citizens called “The Dover Recreational Association”. This association made it possible for the Dover squad of about forty boys to get the benefit of a football camp. The camp was situated at Waynesburg Grove, where a playing field, plenty of good bathing, and lots of fresh air were available. The squad was given football training, under the direction of Coach Hermann, on an average of six or seven hours a day. At the end of ten days’ training camp was broken and the boys returned to Dover in the best physical condition that a Dover squad had been in for years, which was made manifest in all their early season games. The entire high school and everyone connected with athletics therein feels very grateful to the Association for making this camp possible. Page sixty-four DOI €R 192,6 CRinSOIVGReY O' Standing left to right—Thomas, Finley, J. Stocker, Polen, Schlundt, Yorkevitz, Andreas, Buehler. Seated—Alpeter, Student Mgr., Braun, Maurer, Rice, Captain, C. Stocker, Trueby, Rearick, Coach Hermann, Fisher, Faculty Mgr. Page sixty-six DOI CR m6 c Rim on - grg y CAPTAIN KENNETH RICE “Kenny” Forward Kenny is one of the greatest basketball players in the history of Dover Hi. This was his third year as regular and second year as captain and he filled his position to a perfection. His passing was speedy and his accurate shooting won for him high point man for two years. He will surely be missed next year as he graduates with class of ’26. All tournament forward. Page sixty-seven DOI CR I9a6 CRinsOO GRGY BASKETBALL Bup as a guard, has had few equals in Dover Hi in many years. His value was not only in his close guarding hut he could make baskets from any place on the floor. He has another year to play for us and know that he will be even more successful next season. Snub was a player of extraordinary abil-ty. His jumping center was always efficient and he was a stone wall at guard. He was a very accurate shot and always made baskets when needed. We are all glad he will be back next year. Red was a tricky floorman and his wonderful speed and fight, which he showed in every game, proved his value to the team. He was a very accurate shot and was second highest point man. With Maurer graduating this year it will be hard to fill his place next year. Herman Rearick “Bup” Guard V Carl Braun Center and Guard v Howard Maurer Red” Forward Page sixty-eight DOI €R 192,6 CRimon-GRGY BASKETBALL Dwight Trueby ‘‘Ike ’ Guard Ike playing his first year as regular performed marvelously. The fact that he was the star in several games proves his ability. Ike has another year to add fame to Dover v Chester Stocker “Bish” Center Due to injuries, Stocker was slowed up during the middle of the season but this did not keep him from being a star. He was a very accurate shot and always got the tip-off. We will surely miss this valuable player next year. , , William Thomas “Tommy” Forward Bill was dependable forward and proved his ability in eveiy game he got in. His wonderful speed and shooting eye made him a valuable player. Since this is his fourth year in Dover Hi he will be missed next year. DO! €R 192,6 Page sixty-nine M CFUr SOO GR6Y ?Vj- _n: BASKETBALL RECORD Salem 21 Dover 22 A. Alumni 19 Dover 30 H. Massillon 32 Dover 29 A. Uhrichsville 10 Dover 23 A. Akron West 17 Dover 30 H. New Phila 9 Dover 32 If. Medina 12 Dover 28 II. Carrollton 11 Dover 14 H. Dennison 12 Dover 28 A. Uhrichsville 26 Dover 36 H. Millersburg 11 Dover 24 A. East Liverpool .... 16 Dover 27 H. Wooster 21 Dover 28 A. Dennison 13 Dover 67 H. New Phila 14 Dover 21 H. Tournament .... New Concord Bellaire 17 Dover 33 Cambridge 12 Dover 23 Zanesville 30 Dover 20 SUMMARY OF GAMES Dover Hi journeyed to Salem for the first game of the season and won by the close score of 22 to 21. The game was very fast and close and at the end of the game both teams claimed victory. In the overtime period, Dover, having been called from the showers, was outlucked and lost by a few points. It was later discovered that we had won the game and that the overtime meant nothing. In our first home game of the season we tackled the Alumni. Our team completely outclassed the former high school stars and we won 30 to 19. The Alumni composed of local Wittenburg stars and College men were no match for the varsity. Rice and Maurer starred for the high school while Goodrich and ‘Vic” Maurer did most for the Alumni. On the last day of the year Dover went to Massillon to play the fast team of that city. Due to their lucky streak we were defeated by the close score of 32 to 29. Dover although leading nearly all the way were unable to stop Massillon’s last quarter spurt which netted them 10 points, enough to win the game. This was our first defeat and had Dover been up to form the result would have been different. The following week we journeyed to Uhrichsville and by showing better form easily disposed of them 23 to 10. It was a game of close guarding and few shots. Maurer, Rice, and Braun starred. Dover took on the fast Akron West aggregation the next evening on the Legion floor winning 30 to 17. The game was at no time in doubt and showed Dover that we had a team far superior to many larger cities. In one of the best games of the season, Dover easily defeated New Phila 32 to 9 on the Legion floor. Phila was completely outclassed in all departments of the game and did not have a showing against our fast team. Dover’s boys made baskets from every point on the floor and their Page seventy DOI €R mG C RICOS on - GReY passing was unsurpassed. Ike Trueby broke into the column of stars by 1 making 4 baskets in as many shots. Rice also starred as did every man on the team. This was the worst defeat Dover has ever given Phila in basketball. Medina High School proved no match for our classy team and we drowned them 28 to 12, on the home floor. Dover’s close guarding was a feature of the game. The Carrollton outfit which came here was a fast and clever team and proved to be a match for our quintet. The game was rough and Dover was unable to make any baskets which resulted in the low score of 14 to 11, Dover’s favor. Rice, Braun, and Rearick starred. Dover journeyed to the down-county town of Dennison where they easily defeated them 28 to 12. The score could have been much more one sided but Dover’s second team played most of the game. Dover continued her winning streak by defeating Uhrichsville a-gain 36 to 26 on the Legion floor. Dover shined on the offense making 15 baskets to Uhrichsville’s 8. Maurer starred for Dover. The following week we journeyed to Millersburg and although the first half of the game was close Dover came back in the second half and played them off their feet winning 24 to 11. Dover having now won ten of their eleven games tackled the strong East Liverpool quintet only to dispose of them by the score of 27 to 16. The fast river team were unable to keep up with the fast pace of Coach Hermann’s warriors. The game was played on the Legion floor. Rice and Rearick starring. We journeyed to Wooster the following week to tackle their highly touted team but they were downed 28 to 21. The first part of the game Dover left them far behind but a spurt at the last almost proved fatal to us. Ike Trueby saved the day by scoring as the final whistle blew. He also made good the two free throws resulting. Maurer also did outstanding work. Dover Hi swamped the Dennison team the following night on the Legion floor to the tune of 67 to 13. Dennison never had a chance and only made two field baskets, the rest of their points came as a result of fouls. The second team played part of the game and all made baskets. Although we defeated Phila by a decisive score the first game, New Phila backers expected their team to win the second game. We soon crushed their hopes however by downing them 21 to 14. The score does not show how one sided it was. Dover’s superior team work and passing showed that we had for the better team, but due to close refereeing which slowed up the game, and Dover’s poor luck at shooting the score was not run up. The game was rough and was attended by the largest crowd ever in the Legion. Stocker, Maurer, and Trueby starred as did every man on the team. The second team played part of the game and performed in great style. Dover entered the district tournament in class A. held at New Concord in the Muskingdom College gym. For the first game we drew the strong Bellaire team whom we easily disposed of by the score of 33 to 17. Captain Rice was high point man with 18 points, more than the entire Bellaire team scored. In the semi-finals we drew Cambridge, who was favored to win from us, but although without the services of Rice we defeated them 23 to 12. We had high hopes then of winning the tournament from Zanes- St Page seventy-one DOI €R 199 rRimSOn-GRGY yille in the final game but due to stage-fright which got us off to a slow start we were defeated 30 to 20. Rice was not in form due to injuries and Trueby and Rearick had to be put out on fouls which accounted for it. To show you how we came back the second half, the score at the half was 17 to 4. Our last quarter spurt almost beat them. m m m HONORABLE MENTION Arthur Schlundt, Forward and Center Art will be here next year. Theodore Yourkevits, Guard Yorky will be here next year. Floyd Andreas, Forward Buss has two more years. Ralph Buehler, Guard Beeler has another year. James Stocker, Forward Jim will be here next year. Rob Roy Finley, Forward Bud graduates this year. Earl Polen, Center Polen’s last year. These men deserve much credit for this year’s great success. It was these men that developed the varsity. We wish them the best of success next year. INDIVIDUAL SCORES Rice ................................ 148 Maurer .............................. 133 Braun ................................ 72 Stocker .............................. 52 Rearick .............................. 49 Trueby ............................... 46 Thomas ............................... 12 Schlundt .............................. 2 Andreas ............................... 2 516 Page seventy-two DOI €R m6 cRimon-GReY ' GIRLS’ ATHLETICS The playing of interclass games for the girls is a new institution in Dover High. Previous to this time the girls always played interschool games as well as the boys. At the beginning of this school year after our coach and gym teacher, Miss Dorothy Beller, gave us a talk on the advantages of the point system, the girls voted for this system. One advantage is that the point system puts the girls on an equal basis. Another advantage is that, besides having basketball as a sport for the girls, we shall also have in-door baseball and volley ball. Each class will have a team in each of these sports so if a girl cannot make one team she has an opportunity to make one of the other. At the end of the seasons of basketball, baseball, and volley ball a Crimson team will be chosen from the Freshmen and Junior girls, and a Gray team from the Sophomores and Senior girls. A game played between these two determines the champion team. At the end of her four years the girl who has 1300 points or over will be entitled to a sweater. The girls who make 975 points will be entitled to a large red letter. Those who make 650 points will get a small gray letter. Those making 325 points will get a numeral. The various ways by which these points may be gained are as follows: 50 points are awarded to the girl who makes a class team; 25 points to the one who makes a Crimson of Grey team; 25 points for the girl who is chosen captain of any of these teams; 25 points for attending three-fourths of her class practices; 25 points go to each of the ten girls of each class doing the best gym work. In addition to these ways of gaining points there will be hikes, and the girl who attends three-fourths of them is entitled to 75 points. Page seventy-three Doi eR I9a6 CFUr SOn GR6Y B A S E B A L L Baseball has become one of the leading sports in the Athletic department and this year under the able leadership of Coach Joe Hermann, we can expect very great success. The team has not been organized when this annual went to press but we are sure to have an abundance of material. SUCCESS IN ATHLETICS The past year has been by far the mose successful year for athletics in Dover Hi for many years. Mr. Hermann, our most worthy coach has given us a winning team both in basketball and football. The support of the town is especially appreciated and we think that with a good coach and plenty of support is all a team needs. Dover went through a tough football schedule with only two losses out of eight. We scored 185 points to our opponents 40. Our success in basketball has been even greater. Our decisive victories over New Phila, Uhrichsville, and many large schools proves it. We won 16 of our 18 games, losing only to Massillon and Zanesville and those by close scores. We scored 516 points against our opponents 305, which is an average score per game of 29 to 17. We are considered the second best basketball team in the state of Ohio, because Zanesville, the state champions, defeated all other runners up by a much larger score than they did us. It may further be stated that we are invited to Chicago to participate in the National Tournament. This proves that we are not only known state wide but national wide. We wish to thank the town-people for their loyal support and all those who helped make this team a success. • Page seventy-four Doucn m6 IN APPRECIATION Mr. Lawrence H. Alexander, better known as “Alex” has been in charge of music in Dover Hi for several years, and through his earnest efforts the standard of music has been steadily increasing. This year it has reached its peak in all departments. We wish to thank Mr. Alexander for his work in the past, and hope he will continue to build up our music. _ 31 lf£ in It Faye seventy-six DOI CR 1926 The High School Orchestra of 1926 in their annual concert proved themselves to be capable of interpreting higher class music than was ever expected by their audience. This is due to the untiring efforts of Mr. Alexander and his group of 25 talented students. Although several members will graduate this year we are sure the future orchestras will uphold the high standards of ’26. Page seventy-seven DOl €R 199.6 CHORUS The Chorus this year is by far superior to all former choruses. It contains much talent which is the result of Mr. Alexander’s efforts. This Chorus also took an active part in the concert. Page seventy-nine poi cr mo t '-'V CRIC SOP • GR€Y FRESHMEN CHORUS This year was the first time in the history of the High School that enough ability and talent were found in the Freshmen class to enable them to form a Freshmen Chorus. It is due to the training which L. H. Alexander has given them in the past years that has made them capable of doing this upon entering High School. Having three more years in which to improve, this chorus will undoubtedly be the best that Dover Hi has ever turned out. Page eighty DOI CR m6 CRIC SOD GR6Y ANNUAL STAFF CRIMSON and GREY, D. H. S. ’26 Arthur Alpeter ... Howard Maurer .... James McBride ____ Mabel Schneider Curtis Kaltenbaugh Tom Taylor ....... Jayne Weible ..... Jack Waring ...... Berniece Spahr ... Eugene Schott .... Katherine Wagner Florence Pfeiffer .... Editor in Chief Business Manager ...... Sales Manager .............. Artist .... Associate Editor Advertising Manager Literary Editor Boys’ Athletic Editor ...... Society Editor ......•... Art Editor Girls’ Athletic Editor ...... Junior Editor After having read this far through the book you have no doubt formed your own opinion of the staff and so it is practically needless for us to boast or make excuses for our wares. We have done our best, and our only wish is that you will enjoy reading this book as much as we have enjoyed publishing it. If it serves as a reminder of pleasant memories and helps you make permanent a mind picture of this past year in Dover Hi, we shall feel that our aim is accomplished and our hopes fulfilled. Page eiglity-two DOI €R mG ‘nlfl SRs o (= CFUr SOP GR6Y } p VVvVAAAAA_ 3 HI-Y CLUB President ............ Vice-President ....... Secretary Treasurer Faculty Advisor ...... Y. M. C. A. Sec....... Arthur Schlundt Arthur Alpeter William Steiber Mr. Wayne Fisher Mr. George Hedger The Hi-Y Club is a branch of the Y. M. C. A. adapted especially to high schools. It consists of 24 members who meet every Wednesday noon at the St. John’s Evangelical Church. After lunch, which is served by the boys’ mothers, the remainder of the time is spent in Bible study and a short business meeting. The Club is becoming more active each year, and under the present leaders, Mr. Fisher, and Mr. Hedger, it has made great progress. It always strives to create, maintain, and extend throughout the school and community, a higher standard of Christian Fellowship and Character. Page eighty-four DOI €R m6 CRimon - GRGY GIRL RESERVES Pres............. Josephine Jentes V. Pres.......... Emma Richards Sec. ............. Elenore Weinsz Treas............. Carrie Schooley Service .......... Emma Pretorius Program .................. Berniece Spahr Social ............ Catherine Beller Asst. Social Anna F. VVilcoxen Faculty Advisor ................... ............. Miss Helen Wiseley The Girl Reserve Club, a branch of the Y. W. C. A. boasts of 140 members. Regular meetings are held the first and third Fridays of each month. The purpose of the club is three-fold; “To uphold the standards of Christian womanhood and democracy, to create a spirit of service, and to promote high standards of honor in school life and personal living.-’ Besides the cabinet and faculty advisors, the club has two patronesses from the city, Mrs. Della Shafer, and Mrs. Louise Craig. Each summer delegates are sent to the state and national conferences. The club is also active in social affairs, the most outstanding being the Freshmen “Mixer,” the Christmas Party, and the Colonial Tea. The club has been in existence for six years, becoming stronger each year, until at the present time we are proud to say that it ranks as one of the best in the state of Ohio. Page eighty-five DOI £R 199,6 CRir SOD GR6Y AFTER SCHOOL CLUB This Club meets every evening at 3:35 in various rooms. It is composed of a growing number of Sleepy, belligerent scholars, mostly Freshmen and Sophomores, who persist in longer school hours. The club is sponsored by the members of the faculty and although no officers have yet been elected several members are very prominent. The meetings are spent in the untiring writing of numerous large words such as dis-interestablishmentarism. The motto of the Organization being “Better Late than Never” is easily upheld. Page eighty-six DOl CR mG CRir SOr GR6Y SOCIAL EVENTS On April 24, 1925 the Class of ’26 gave the Junior-Senior Prom at the Wentz hall. This was the most elaborately decorated affair in the history of the school. Blue and gray was the main color scheme, while old rose and gold was used to decorate the balcony. Dilger catered with the aid of some of the Sophomores and provided plenty of eats. The dance was well attended and was voted as one of the best. Owing to crowded conditions, the Girl Reserves thought it would be wise not to invite the Hi-Y to the Freshman mixer this year. Although the G. R. invited only the Freshmen girls, the party was a great success. Games and eats were the main events, but in the excitement our G. R. President received a black eye. After all, we think it was wise that the Hi-Y club was absent. Members of the class of ’28 greatly enjoyed a Hallowe’en party which was held in the gym. Approximately sixty-five members attended, dressed in Hallowe’en attire. The gym was beautifully decorated in autumn leaves, lighted pumpkin faces, corn shocks, and black and orange streamers. Various games were played and favors were awarded to several. A delicious lunch was served by the committee. A Football dance was given in the gym under the auspices of the Annual Staff. It was well attended and the decorations were of true football style. Novelty dances, such as forward pass, scrimmage, and others helped to enliven the evening. A Football banquet was given in honor of the team by the Dover Kiwanis Club in the dining room of the American Legion. Ernie Godfrey, Coach at Wittenburg, was the main speaker of the evening. In order to atone for their great mistake at the beginning of the year the Girl Reserves gave a Christmas Party, inviting the Hi-Y and their friends. At this annual event the G. R. brand of games and eats were once again in order. Every person gave fifteen cents which was used to help the needy families. Everyone had a fine time and we hope that the party took away all the hard feelings the Hi-Y may have had against us. The Colonial Tea given by the Girl Reserves was another outstanding event of the year. About 275 guests were entertained including parents and friends. After a pleasing program in the auditorium, tea was served at small tables in the hall, which was decorated to represent a garden. Members of the cabinet in colonial costumes, presided over the tea tables. On March 22, the Rotary Club gave a dinner dance at the Franklin Inn, in honor of the basketball squad, Mr. Hermann, Mr. Fisher, and Art Alpeter, and also Curt Kaltenbaugh and Jim McBride, our efficient cheerleaders. During the evening letters and medals were given to the team, and the club presented Coach Hermann with a handsome wrist watch as a token of the appreciation of his work. Page eighty-eight DOI €R m6 ul£ ADAM AND EVA Eva King .......................... Berniece Spahr Julie DeWitt .................. Marguerite Schear Aunt Abby .......................... Verna Mosher Corinthia ..................... Dorothy Harrison Adam Smith ......................... James Grimm James King Howard Maurer Clinton DeWitt................. Curtis Kaltenbaugh Horace Pilgrim Jack Waring Lord Andrew Gordon Ralph Buehler Doctor Delamater ........................... James Scrivens This pleasing and humorous play was presented, under the auspices of the Annual Staff, on December 18. The Misses Knapp and Eberwine were directors and the cast was chosen from the entire student body. It was one of the most successful plays ever given in Dover High and the staff wishes to express its sincere thanks and appreciation to all those who in any way helped to make it so. OTHER DRAMATICS The Senior Class play will also be directed by our most efficient faculty members. Miss Knapp and Miss Eberwine. They have been most successful in this line of work for which we extend our appreciation. Page eighty-nine DOl GR 19a6 I CFUnSOD GR6Y l '-'V D. TT. S. MOVIES The Vanishing American Phantom of the Opera Lights of Old Broadway .............. Chu Chin Chow .......................... The Pony Express ....................... The Man on the Box The Cracker jack .................... Lost—A Wife............................. The King on Main Street ................ Soul Mates ............................. The Great Divide ....................... Without Mercy .......................... Kismet ................................. (Note to freshies; Kismet means fate) ...... Fletcher Douthitt ........... The Chorus Tony Leon, Johnny Nigro .......... Dinner Time ........ Schump’s Essex .................. Alex ............ Mr. Fisher ............ Kenny Rice Mr. Lambert in the halls ....... Art and Peg .......... Commencement ............... Faculty ....... Report Cards Below the Line ..... The Merry Widow The Three Musketeers The Live Wire ....... The Lost World ...... The Man Upstairs .... The Human Cyclone The Splendid Crime Captain Blood ....... The Freshman ........ Over the Hill ....... The Leather Pushers The Miracle Man Beau Brummel ........ Robin Hood ....... The Limited Mail Blossom Time ........ Tarzan, The Untamed Infatuation ......... We Moderns Learning to Love .. The Air Mail ........ The Skippers ........ The Easy Road Three Keys .......... Winds of Chance ..... Partners of Fate .... .................. Ineligible .................. Jo Jentes ......... Sam, Sipe Sode ................. Mr. Weinsz All those not in class of ’26 .................. Blackstone ...... Our basketball team .......... Copying in Exams ................. Sam Ream ... Charley “My Boy” Greco .............. Idabel Horn Eugene “Socky” Lohrman ............... Supt. Mase ............... Jim Weible ........... Harold Donnelly ............... Jack Waring ................. The Prom ................. Ike Trueby .......... Tommy Marion ................ Mary English ................ Bill Stieber ...... Notes in Study Hall ............ Bup and Snub .................... Flunking ................ To the Gym The Ventilating System ......... The Annual Staff Page ninety DOI €R 1926 CRJf SOD GR€Y lT --------______________ THE END OF THE RAINBOW Dearest Mary: My health has been failing me during the last several months. I am growing weaker all the time, and I don’t think I can live much longer. I would like to live on for Sally’s sake—but other than that I haven’t another interest in the world. Mary—after I am gone, won’t you please take Sally into your home as your own daughter? You have always been so good to me that I am quite content that my little daughter will be happy. I want you to keep some money that I have—until she is eighteen. It may help her along then, in whatever she wishes to do. I also have the precious Stradivarius that belonged to her father. Won’t you take care of it and give it to her when she is old enough to understand and appreciate it? I haven’t much money to give you, but I feel sure that someday Sally will repay you. With deepest love to my old nurse, Helen Sundale. And so it happened that Sally Sundale went to live with Mary MacIntyre, her mother’s beloved nurse, when she was just two years old. At first Mary had lived in a charming little cotiage where Sally could play outdoors all day in the sunshine. But when Sally was five, Mary lost ail of her money in a poor investment and had to move into the city. It seemed as though each year it became harder and harder for Mrs. MacIntyre to make ends meet, until by the time Sally was ten they were living in an Irish settlement in the slums. Sally loved the people on King Street, and everyone loved her. She was taken into the ‘neighborhood gang” immediately, which was the highest honor ever bestowed on anyone by the “kids”. But it isn’t surprising that Sally was so admired. She was a very pretty child, with a sort of boyish appearance. She had short brown hair, and large brown eyes that sparkled continuously. And then she was so generous and thoughtful of others. It was always Sally who invented new games,—and performed the most daring feats. She even went so far as to jump from the second story window into a blanket held by the rest of her daring companions. Being successful, she was just going to leap from the third story when she saw Mary coming,—so she decided to postpone the event until later. In time she was recognized as “supreme ruler.” But in spite of her popularity she always made a place of honor for her best friend, Jimmy O’Hara. Jimmy was two years older than Sally, and because of this, thought that he was her guardian. He had sandy hair, and blue eyes, and was very determined in everything he undertook to do. Jimmy and Sally were always together, and shared all their joys and sorrows. Sometimes after an exerting war with the neighboring gang, or an Indian fight, they would all sit down on the curb and beg Sally to tell them stories. One day she told them about the rainbow. She explained it to them Page ninety-two DOI €R 1926 CRiroon-GRGY and then as she was finishing, said, “But the best part of the rainbow is at the end of it. There is a big pot of gold at the end, and whoever finds it may keep it for his very own. Someday I’m going to start out to find the pot of gold—and when I find it, I’ll come back and make you all rich. “Sally, Sally!” cried Jimmy, “you musn’t go without me. I want to help you hunt it.” “I want to go all by myself, Jimmy. I know! You go alone to hunt it, too. Maybe there is one at each end. As soon as we find them we will come back here.” As Sally grew older she began taking a great interest in music. There was a dear old lady, Miss Martin, lived at the end of the street,who could play a violin. Sally used to go to hear her play and stay for hours. Of course Jimmy went along—but not to hear the music! One day Sally took her violin along and asked the lady to play on it. As she opened the case she exclaimed, “What a wonderful instrument! It is worth thousands of dollars! Let me teach you to play on it! Let me teach you!” Sally was a little shy at first, but finally her curiosity overpowered her timidity. Her heart was fairly pounding as she took the violin and followed her instructions. She could do it! She made it sound just like Miss Martin did! She was going to learn to play! Sally went to Miss Martin every day, she learned more all the time. The old lady taught Sally for the enjoyment she received from it, and Sally’s progress seemed to mean so much to her. On the hot summer evenings Sally would sit in the doorway of the old tenement house and play and play. To the kind old neighbors it seemed as if through her music she was recalling to them happier times in the past. And to those who were her faithful followers—she inspired youthful dreams and ambitions. Finally Miss Martin told her that she could teach her nothing more. “You know more than I do, Sally, you can play better now than I ever could. I wish you could go to study under masters. If you ever do you will attain great fame. You are one out of million that has the good fortune to have such great talent, and besides, to own the precious violin that you have. But Sally kept right on. She practiced every day, and it seemed as though the more she played, the more she wanted to play. Soon she reached her eighteenth birthday. The day dawned bright and clear and as she looked out, she felt as though she woud like to fly over all the tall, old buildings to some unknown place where she would have opportunities to become rich and famous. “Mary, I’m going out to-day to look for some place to work. I want to earn some money so I can help you—and perhaps take a few lessons,” she said while she was eating her breakfast. Mary walked toward her and gazing at her thoughtfully, pulled a small leather bag out of her pocket. She placed it in Sally’s hands saying, “Sally, your mother gave me this and told me to keep it until you were eighteen. She said that she hoped it might help you to realize whatever ambitions you might have.” Greatly surprised, Sally looked first at Mary and then at the bag. Dumfounded and with trembling fingers she opened it and drew out a Paye ninety-three DOl eR 19S16 uT' CRir SOD GR6Y roll of bills. She counted the money slowly, and then like someone in a daze she cried, “Five hundred dollars! Five hundred dollars—all for me. My mother—Now I can take lessons.” Then a distant light died out of her eyes and she came out of her dream saying, “Mary, the only thing I want to do with this money is give it to you. It is only a very small part of what I owe you.” “No! no! Sally, you must not say that. I couldn’t think of taking it. I want you to go on with your music.” Sally coaxed and pleaded with her but to no avail. When she saw that Mary was determined, she made plans to take lessons from Professor Kosloff. The world was all rose-color to her. The next morning about ten o’clock she went to his studio to arrange her lessons. The first thing he asked her to do was to play for him. While she was taking her coat off, a rather middle aged gentleman came in. He was evidently an intimate friend of Kosloff’s. “Good morning, Herscheimer.” “Greetings, Kosloff. How’s business?” “Fair—I—, and then rushing across the room to Sally, he cried, “That violin! Did you ever see its equal! Herscheimer look! It is worth fifty thousand dollars! What I would give to own one like that. My girl, how did it come into your possession? “It was my father’s,” responded Sally, “he was a great musician.” “Would you sell it?”, demanded Herscheimer. “I’m sorry, but I would not part with it for one hundred thousand dollars. I love it as I would a person.” “Play for me now,” said Kosloff, as he walked toward a large window, and stood there with his back to her. Sally began playing a simple, sweet melody. It seemed as though she were putting her very soul into the music. Not a sound! Everything was silence save for her playing. Finally she stopped and stood waiting for their comments. Tick—tock—tick—tock!’ Two minutes..........three minutes..... still not a sound. Then Kosloff scarcely turning whispered, “It...was....per- fect!” That was all, he told her to come the next day. Herscheimer bade her a pleasant farewell, and she was dismissed like a servant. The next day Sally found the master in quite a different mood—he criticized every move she made, and every piece she played. The day after it was still the same,—he gave her no praise, and seemed to resent her very presence. That evening as she reached King street she saw Mary coming to meet her. “Sally, Miss Martin is very ill, and she has been asking for you.” When Sally reached the house she found one of the neighbor ladies there. Sally saw at once that Miss Martin was in a serious condition, so she called a doctor. For a week the old lady was in the constant care of a trained nurse, and had a specialist. Then one night she died just as suddenly as she had become ill. Along with the shock of her death, came the realization to Sally that all of her precious money was gone. Miss Martin had practically no money,—so consequently, Sally’s money had gone to pay the nurse Vaye ninety-four Doven mG CRimon-CRGY and the doctors. She would have to give up her lessons and go to work. That afternoon she went to Kosloff’s studio to tell him that she could be his pupil no longer. The world seemed all gray once again. She found Herscheimer there and as she told her story he listened intently. Suddenly, he exclaimed, “She is just the one, Kosloff. She is just the one we are looking for.” At first Sally could not understand—but he made it clear to her that he wanted to send some promising young musician abroad to study. The day he had heard her play he had been greatly impressed but it had not occurred to him to send her. “Then you mean that I am to go to Germany to study? You are going to send me—to study music?” “Yes, I shall pay all your expenses.” “But I can never repay you,” Sally answered. “You will repay me by making a success. I’m sure that you will be a success,” Herscheimer replied. At first Sally protested, but between Mary and Herscheimer they finally persuaded her to accept the offer. Jimmy pleaded with her not to go, but she said, “You remember, Jimmy, how I used to tell you that I was going out sometime to find the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. I want to see if I can find it over there.” Inside of two months Sally and Mary were comfortably settled in Berlin. Sally worked hard those years under great masters. She began giving concerts and she was steadily gaining popularity. And then one day she sailed for home! She was coming back to show her people what she had accomplished. It was the night of her debut. The lights were out in the great auditorium. The audience sat in awe as they listened to the penetrating music. As she finished, the applause broke forth like a great roll of thunder. At last she was famous, she had made a place for herself in the world. Instead of going back to the apartment—she slipped away and went back to King street where she had left Jimmy and her old friends. As she walked down the street she looked about and saw several familiar faces. They did not recognize her, but Sally never knew it. She went on until she came to the old tenement house where she had lived. She sat down on the doorstep and began to play just as she had done before. She had told them all that she would come back—and now she was here. While she was playing, a dark figure slipped out of a doorway and stole up beside her. She did not notice him until he cried, “Sally!” “Jimmy! Where have you been ? I have been looking for you everywhere. You never wrote—How did you know I was here?” “I heard you play tonight—and then I came down here just as you told me to do the day you told me about the rainbow. I found the pot of gold, Sally, in a. bank on Broadway,—and now I have come back to claim you for my own. Then my rainbow will be complete.” So they both had found the pot of gold, just as they had imagined years before. And they both had found it full to overflowing with wealth, fame, friends, and love. Berniece Spahr ’26. Page ninety-five DOI £R 192,6 CFUC'lSOP GR€Y t '-'V itsi hu sy«mA,Ry Ft SENIOR CALENDAR SEPTEMBER 8— School begins. Freshmen all excited. 9— Seniors wonder if some fifth graders got into High School by mistake; it doesn’t seem possible the Freshies can be so small. 10— Juniors, Seniors, and even Sophs show patronizing airs in directing the '‘little dears” to their right classrooms. 11— The absence list shows that some upper classmen have played Hooky already. 14— Senior Committee picks rings. Here’s hoping we get them before we graduate. 15— Mr. Schump starts the new school year out right by running out of gas a block from the building. 16— Freshmen are gaining courage daily. 17— Senior class elects officers. 18— Four class meetings. Seniors elect annual staff. 21— Three things happened today: Morning, Noon and Evening. 22— Half Day vacation for the fair. Freshmen throng at the gates. Children’s day of course. 23— Hurrah for the Tuscarawas County Fair; We’re off all day! 24— Vacation this afternoon. The Sophs found it necessary to ride the Ferris Wheel just once more. 25— Bish Stocker seen studying. 28— No domestic science classes till several recoveries are possible. 29— First Annual Staff Meeting. Nuf Sed 39—Mary Wasmer flies down the stairs but doesn’t make a good landing. OCTOBER 1— Hi—Y Club has first meeting of the year. 2— Y. W. party for Freshmen girls. Boys were insulted because they were not invited 3— First game of season. Dover 6—Carrollton 7. Tough luck. 4— Tommy quits football. Must see Marion. 5— Miss Wisely back after week of illness. 6— Another Staff Meeting. Going strong now. 7— Fletcher forgets to study his English Literature. 8— Many Seniors prevented from attending school on account of rain. 9— First pep meeting. Dover Hi’s Spirit better than ever. 10—Dover beats Wellsville 12-6. We have some football team. 12— Football men display beauty marks (?) Results of Saturday game. 13— Senior rings due. Awful suspense. 14— Annual Staff sends for play. 15— Slickers and galoshes are now “the thing” 16— Joe Streb speaks at pep rally eighth period. 17— Dover 20 Uhriehsville 0. Sweet revenge. 19— Sam Ream breaks a ( ) bottle in the hall. 20— Small dog seen in the halls. 21— Annual Staff decides to give play “Adam and Eva”. Sounds best. 22— The Coach’s troubles begin. Tony ineligible. Page ninety-six DOl CR m6 CRiroon - GRGY 23— Football rally. Sec. Hedger speaks. Big Sophomore Party in Gym. Pumpkins and everything. 24— Rain! Rain! Nevertheless we can play football. Dover 36 Newcomerstown 0. 26— Something new. A fire drill. 27— Annual Staff convinces Blackstone to have a dance. 28— Louise Deis gets to school on time. 29— 99 more shopping days till Christmas. 30— No school. Teachers’ Convention. 31— Dover 72 Dennison 6. The whole squad plays. NOVEMBER 2— Very cold. Just like up in Alaska. 3— Seniors still waiting for rings. Due November 9th. 4— Tryout for Annual Staff play. Much local talent discovered. 5— First call for pictures for annual. 6— Mr. Brannan’s studio flooded with Freshies crying “I want my picture taken.” 9—Three cheers. The rings are here. 10— Dover 13 Cadiz 0. 126 on the absentee list. Hi-Y gives Father and Son banquet. 11— First play practice. 12— Y. W. holds Recognition Service. 13— Nothing exciting happens on 5th Street today. 14— Dover 26 Minerva 7. Bup injured but not serious. Annual Staff dance. Big success—but not financially. 16— Football team working hard. 17— Miss Eberwine has a cold. Out for several days. 18— Juniors have meeting in 5 minutes. Time records shattered. 19— Just one more week. 20— Junior party called off. We wonder why. 23— Kenny and Bish interpret “Macbeth”. 24— Mr. Mase says if we beat Phila on Thursday we won’t have school on the three preceeding days. 25— We can hardly wait. Pep meeting and torch parade. 26— Dover 6 Phila 14. Mud, Mud, MUD. 27 Vacation. Everybody sleeps all day. 30 Back at it again. Can’t vacate forever. DECEMBER 1— Picture show in the Auditorium 8th period. 2— Report cards again out. Getting worse. 3— Basketball schedule announced for year. 4— Hurrah for the guy that invented Fridays. 7— School saddened by death of Mr. McGonnigal, our engineer. 8— Basketball practice starts. 9— Annual Staff goes to Canton for the afternoon. 10— Tickets on sale for “Adam and Eva”. 11— Big debate in English Lit. Miss Eberwine does not believe in luck. Red Maurer supports the horseshoe. 14— Miss Hawk loses her voice. Tragic results—written lessons. 15— Freshmen domestic science classes advertise their molasses candy. Page ninety-seven DOI €R 1996 CRir SOD GRGY 16— Messrs. McBride, Schott, and Alpeter were in Canton on business today. The trip was successfully made in the former’s car. 17— Did you see the new basketball suits? Gee they’re swell. 18— Schump and Alex try to lick Tommy. Result Tommy has a date With Mr. Mase. 19— Dover 22 Salem 21. Salem’s score Dover 20 Salem 24. We were right. 21— Just a customary Monday slump. 22— Kiwanis Club gives football banquet. Thanks. Vacation arrives. 23— Adam and Eva given with great success. 24— Girl Reserves carol. Freshies caught hanging up stockings. 25— Merry Christmas. 28—Isn’t vacation grand. 31—Dover 29 Massillon 31. JANUARY 1— Crowds of Freshmen and several Sophomores visit State Bank for canes. 2— Last year’s resolutions being broken New ones made. 4— Start work again. 5— Seniors seen studying. 6— S-E-M-E-S-T-E-R-S- in sight. 7— Somebody goes through the glass in Miss Knapp’s door. 8— Limburger on the radiator again perfumes the air. Pep meeting. 9— Dover 23 Uhrichsville 10. 10— Akron West 17 Dover 30. Some basketball team. 11— They’re here—Hope low. 12— What’s here—Hope falling. 13— They are—Hope lower. 14— What’s they—Hope lowest. 15— SEMESTERS—Hope gone. A fitting climax to the dreadful week. Dover 32 Phila 9. 18— Heard in Halls “I’m not going to cram for the next tests.” 19— Chemistry classes get new jobs as janitors: 20 Today chemistry classes are painters. What next? 21— Why so blue Seniors. Oh yes U. S. History grades. 22— Phila afraid to play in Legion as a double header with Dover. 23— Dover’s basketball team plays Medina football team. Dover wins. 24— A nice day for ducks. 25— Weather varies. Very cold this morning especially in study hall. 26— Miss Beller plans hike and snowball fight for girls. 217—“Improve the fairgrounds” given by speaker in auditorium 8th period. 28— Girls’ Gym classes get, rough. Thelma Dickey seriously hurt. 29— —Annual Staff takes wet ride to Canton. No it rained. 30— Dover 28 Dennison 12. FEBRUARY 1— Snow today. You can always tell the weather. 2- —Groundhog day also Howard Mason’s birthday. f’aj e iiiuvly-eiyht DOI CR m6 CRimon-CRGY 3— Rumors say Fletcher has quit school. 4— Extra: Fletcher atending New Phila high school. 5— Tryout for Girls’ Glee Club today. No it wasn’t Alma Gluck vocalizing. 8— Miss Keuerleber rearranges seats in study hall to her own satisfaction. 9— More snow. We move Sam Ream give lessons on snow-shoe walking. 10— Blackstone receives ‘heart” from Chemestry class. 11— Hi—Y meets this noon. 12— Juniors plan to have sleighing party. 15— Ike slips down the steps. Very icy. 16— This is the week of accidents. Sam Weber falls out of his seat in study hall. 17— Wittenburg Glee Club entertains 4th period. 18— Juniors and Seniors vote on standard ring. 19— Girl Reserves entertain with a Colonial Tea. Basketball team defeats Wooster 28-21. Stay all night and feast on date pie. 22— Thanks to George, no school today. 23— Seniors give Burke’s Speech orally. 24— Senior fellows still arguing over where to get suits. 25— Of course the Senior girls have agreed on their dresses. 26— Annual Staff worked hard today. Dover 21 Phila 14. Some referee. MARCH 1—Annual supposed to go to press. Iff : - : Page ninety-nine DOl CR 1996 CRinSOn GR€Y lT- , -- ----------- .• 'I c FOOTBALL, FAME, AND FAMILY It was a late October day and the football gridiron was filled with eager youths working in groups under the direction of coaches. Robert Creel, one of the famous players of the early eighties smiled as he watched the practice. Another football season was beginning and he was happy. Creel walked on down the sideline and then paused as a player suddenly ran toward him after a misdirected punt. The ball fell at Creel’s feet. He picked it up and tossed it to the player. “Here you are, son.” “Thank you, sir.” The boy caught the ball and with swift motions sent it down the field toward the players. Before running out upon the gridiron to join them, he turned and smiled at Creel. As he ran away Creel watched him. The boy had made a curious impression on him. True enough the boy had met in every way Creel’s ideal of what a football player should be. But there seemed to be something more than just this. Presently Creel could not help turning back on the field and approaching a player who stood on the sidelines. “Who,” he asked, “is that tall, dark-haired young fellow who just punted? I mean what’s his name”. “That’s Joe Nelson, sir,” came the reply. “I see. Thanks.” Creel nodded and walked off the field. That night at the Alumni Banquet Creel didn’t enjoy himself as he had planned. Of course, he was called on to speak. For some years he had been writing articles on football in the Alumni Weekly, under the name of “Old Grad.” But even so he had no spirit to-night. For some reason or other he was sad—he envied these men so many of whom had sons coming after them in college. A boy back in the old school doing the same things you used to. Youth could never quite die in a man when this was happening. His hand stroked his grey hair—everyone told him he looked young. Perhaps he did, but he wasn’t. He knew better. Something had died inside of him the second year of his married life when his wife had died, the girl who used to sit among the crowds at the big games in his student days and cheer him on to wonderful deeds. And then his daughter—a gleam not of sorrow, more of anger crossed his face. He rubbed his forehead as if trying to rub away unpleasant memories. But nevertheless they continued—he really had nothing to live for. He had worked on Wall Street long after there was any necessity. Plenty of money, nothing to do with it. He had already done much for charity. He was feeling so melancholy that he was about to slip out of the room when something the secretary of the association was saying caught his attention. It was about raising a scholarship fund for a boy from the South who had entered his Sophomore year. This matter was a special case and if it was to be met an additional sum must be subscribed. “It is rather an interesting situation,” the secretary was saying. “This boy, Nelson, I am given to understand, is a very fine football player. Don’t misunderstand me, this isn’t his only qualification. He is a good student, a boy who deserves all assistance that can be given him. I am 1'age one hundred DOI €R m6 cRimon - GRe y advised by the registrar that he may have to leave college this year. His father died this summer and he feels he should be earning something.” The speaker paused, then he asked, “Well, what are we going to do about it? Some of you have sons in school. Some of you have not. But everyone who subscribes to this fund can proudly say ‘I have a boy in the old school.’ ” In another moment Creel had agreed to pay the entire subscription. The next day the office seemed tiresome and dull; so Creel took the afternoon train and ran up to the college to watch scrimmage. Before the practice began he asked Joe Nelson to meet him for a few minutes afterward. The two teams lined up. But time after time the varsity made no gains. Everyone could readily see that it was because of Joe who was playing end on the scrub team. When Creel met Joe after practice he introduced himself and said he wanted to be a friend of the boy’s. “You know,” he said, “I haven’t any one. I’m a lonely old cuss. I had the dearest little wife. She died long ago. I had a daughter. She married without my knowledge or consent. I’ve never seen her since. Maybe dead, probably is.” “I’m old enough to know how you feel,” Joe replied. I can see that you’re even worse off than I am. Cause even if I do miss my dad, I’ve a mother and she’s a corker.” Creel asked the boy to dine with him at the club but Joe smiled and shaking his head explained that he was a waiter at the dorm and would have to report for duty in fifteen minutes. “I see”, Creel was at a loss for words. “I’d love to keep in touch with you if you’ve any time and patience for an old grand—an old grad without a boy.” “Thank you. I’d love to know you better, sir. Any time you can, drop in at my room when you’re down here.” Next Saturday was the first game. Of course Creel was there. When the first half ended neither team had scored. At the beginning of the second half Joe Nelson was sent in as right end. On the first signal he caught the ball and started down the field—when he saw his chance he passed the ball thirty yards to another player who successfully carried it across the line for a touchdown. Everyone had risen to his feet in the excitement and was cheering wildly. Creel turned to the man beside him. “That’s my boy.” he said. Then he stopped and looked ashamed. But the other man didn’t know him; he turned, grinned and slapped him on the shoulder. “Bully for you. You ought to be proud of that boy. He’s got football written all over him.” That night after dinner Creel went to the new star’s room. He had not come in yet. Creel was studying the poorly furnished room when Nelson entered. “Joe”, said Creel, “it isn’t necessary for me to tell you what a fine game you played.. What I want to talk about is you. You ought not have to spend all your spare time waiting on table.” Joe smiled, “Oh, I don’t know sir. The dean says that only those who have to work for their education really get the most out of it.” Paye one hundred one DOI eR 192.6 CRir SOD GR6Y “That might be true,” interrupted Creel. “But I happen to know that because of football you’ve lost two jobs you had last year. Now, what I want to do is to place a sum of money in your name in the Merchant’s Bank in New York—five hundred dollars. When this is withdrawn I’ll be notified and I shall replace it.” “Oh, I couldn’t accept that, sir.” “Now, understand, I’m not giving it to you. It’s a loan to be paid back after you graduate.” Joe thought a minute then he said, “I’ll tell you, Mr. Creel, I’ll use it if I need it and what I use I’ll pay back as soon as I can. Is that all right?” “Quite all right.” Three weeks later Creel got word from the bank that there was only twenty five dollars left in that account. He smiled. Yes, boys cost money. He was so anxious to see what changes Joe had made with the money that he went down to the college that evening to talk to the boy. But to his surprise he found that Joe had not changed his room. Although they talked together for more than an hour he said nothing about the money, so a little disappointed Creel was about to leave when Joe said. “Mr. Creel, I’ve been thinking a lot about what you told me about Mrs. Creel and—and about your daughter. That about your daughter seems terrible. Was she so bad?” Creel became pale, then trying to smile he said, “That’s all right. Those are things one must forget.” Then he went on, “I suppose I wasn’t a very attentive father. She was at a boarding school and ran away with a man. I’d forbidden her to see,—a riding-master.” “And you never heard from her?” “She wrote me two or three times. After years had gone by I wrote to her. She never answered it. That—that was the last.” “Maybe she moved and didn’t get the letter.” “It makes no difference now, Joe. Let’s not talk about it anymore.” “Yes, sir” The boy went back into his room and Creel went on his way. Two weeks later when he picked up the sport page at the breakfast table the headlines startled him. Hurriedly he read the article. Joe Nelson had been declared ineligible to play in the big game next Saturday. An official in the New York bank, who was a former football player on the rival team, had shown where Nelson had accepted funds from an alumnus. Therefore he could not play in the big game. Creel hurried to the college but Joe was nowhere to be found and no one knew anything about him. After much thought and worry. Creel started the next day for the boy’s home in a small town about two hundred miles distant. He rushed from train to taxi until he reached the little vine-covered cottage. He ran up the steps and rang the bell, Joe opened the door. “Mr. Creel” he cried. “Joe have you treated me fairly running off when I could have helped you or is it because I got you in the scrape?” “I was writing to you just now about that money,” Joe explained. “You see, I sent it to mother. She was sick, and there were some bills Page one hundred two DOI €R 19%6 CRimon - GRGY —1 1J I - - U V J 1 I knew nothing about. Dr. Martin wrote to me about them. He said they were making her ill. So I drew out most of the money. I knew you hadn’t given it to me for mother, but— “Nonsense. It was for you to use any way you wished. How is your mother now?” “Come in and see for yourself, wmn’t you?” He took the man by the arm and led him into the house. “Mother, mother!” he called. The next minute she was coming down the stairs. “Did you want me, Joe? Oh—she stopped and looked at Creel. Then suddenly with a little cry she fell on her knees at his feet. “Joe—how long have you known this?” Creel’s voice was scarcely more than a whisper. “Almost from the first, Sir.” Creel bent down and lifted the woman to her feet. “I—I was wrong,” she was trying not to cry. “But I loved him and he loved me, always.” Creel kissed her. Then suddenly he walked to the desk and picking up the pen he wrote, “Am returning with Joe Nelson who will play in Saturday’s game. He happens to be my grandson. And I guess he can accept all the money from me that I want to give him.” He sealed the letter, and looking at his watch said, “Hurry, Joe, and get ready. He turned to the woman, his voice ringing. “You too, Mary. Hurry, This will be the first time we’ve seen our boy in a big game—and we want to see all we can, don’t we?” Josephine Jentes ’26 3J !J f Page one hundred three DO! €R 19a6 M t V CFJ SOD GR6Y A LITTLE SURPRISE FOR MOTHER Mother Whitmore sat by the kitchen stove, looking through the dainty, white curtains across the fields to a big, old white house. Everything in the comfortable kitchen reflected care, the needful care of a conscientious housekeeper. It was early Spring and the world, as seen by mother from her old-fashioned chair by the window, seemed glowing and fresh in the radiant sunshine. She was a woman of perhaps sixty-five, but due to a winter of illness. was looking worn and old. Her wrinkled hands now and then reached for the big spoon and stirred the ingredients of the kettle on the stove. The outside door opened and a pretty, neat-looking young woman, wearing a heavy sweater, entered with a bucket of coal. “My, I’ll be thankful when the warm weather comes, and we can throw all of our doors and windows open, won’t you, mother?” Mother did not seem to hear the words of her daughter; she was look so intently through the window. “Come here, Nellie,” she said as Nellie approached. “Whatever do you suppose they are doing to that old Brier home across the way? The blinds are all up and men have been going in and out all morning.” Nellie moved to the window and pulled back the curtain. A faint smile spread over her face, but she turned to her mother with a feigned expression of surprise as she answered, “What can they be doing? That’s the first time that those windows have been opened for twenty years, or almost, isn’t it, mother?” “Fifteen years ago when old Mr. Brier died, his son, Jack, closed up the place and went away, out West or somewhere. No one has seen him since,” replied Mrs. Whitmore. “And it was left furnished, too, wasn’t it?” “Yes,” the white haired lady continued, “Jack said that nothing should be touched. He wanted it left just the way it was when his mother died. You remember, she died just six months before her husband.” “Didn’t Jack say that he might return some day?” queried Nellie, “But no one has heard from him, have they?” “Not a soul. He said that he might come back and live there some day. Many folks have wanted to buy the farm, but Jack has completely disappeared.” “It must be he, now,” said Nellie. “Perhaps he’s married and bringing his family back East.” “Just as I want our Jack to do” said the old lady, with a look of longing as she clasped Nellie’s hand. “Oh, Nellie, you don’t know how much I have wanted Jack this last winter. Sometimes when I think of him away out in Nebraska, and I, not well and maybe won’t be here much longer, I can scarcely stand it.” Nellie’s eyes twinkled as she turned again to the window. “Look, mother, they are carrying a trunk in, and there is a lot of furniture there on the porch.” The mother once more looked across the field, “Doesn’t it seem Page one hundred four DOI €R m6 CRimOn-GRGY grand to see the blinds up again and the curtains flying out with the “I’ll bet it is, mother,” Nellie answered with enthusiasm. “Oh ip. I’m so anxious to get acquainted with them. “Oh, Nellie,” and her mother grasped her arm, “look at the lovely, big automobile that just drove up in front of the gate. My, he must have made good out there. Look, someone is getting out. That must be Jack. Oh, I wish I were feeling well enough, I’d just like to run over a minute and welcome him back.” “No doubt, he will be over to see you soon, mother,” Nellie answered as she moved to the table and started to set it. “Jack was such a nice boy. I always liked him. He and our Jack were the best friends, always together. There was only a few months difference in their ages. Look, he is getting out of the car. My, he looks so familiar. Somehow, Nellie, from here he looks just like our Nellie smiled again. “They did look a great deal alike, didn’t they, mother?” Her mother shook her head. “I never thought so. Our Jack was so much more handsome. See, Nellie, he is coming across the field. Gracious but he must have changed in looks. He is very nice looking, isn’t he?” Just at this critical moment, the outside door opened and father Whitmore, a good-natured looking old man entered. Nellie winked at him as she crosed to the cupboard, and father crossed the room, preparing to enter the other part of the house, when mother called, “What’s happened across the way, father? Come here. There’s someone coming through the fields towards our house.” Mr. Whitmore dropped his hat on a chair and walked to the window. “I’ve noticed some folks about there to-day,” he said, with a glance in Nellie’s direction. “Someone must have found Jack and bought the place from him.” “Oh, so you think?” mother replied with disappointment. “I had no idea but what it was anyone else but Jack Taylor himself. Whoever it is coming over to see us right now. See—father—You had better go out and see what he wants.” “I think he will come into the house: he probably wants to get acquainted,” father carelessly replied. Once again mother leaned forward to see better. After a glance she opened her mouth and caught at father’s arm. “Father! Nellie!” she gasped, “It’s Jack, our Jack!” Nellie, who had been watching the supper that was cooking on the stove, surprised by her mother’s action, turned to her father. “Shall we tell her, father?” she whispered and father nodded. “That is just who it is, mother,” she said as she knelt and put her arms about her. “Our Jack and Jeanne and their two children are coming back here to live, right across the field from us.” The sweet-faced little woman could not speak. Big tears came to her eyes. Finally, she turned to father and whispered, “And you and breeze? There is some bedding on the line, Nellie, airing. Jack surely | must be back. Who’s that little woman, I wonder. I suppose Jack’s wife.” HIV- VIIIIUO up UftWlll (WIU V V V«1 VUI11U ‘V 0 vwv There is some bedding on the line, Nellie, airing. Jack surely 1 1_ XI M____________ _ n i i-iii I 1 T Jack.” Page one hundred five DOI £R 199.6 CRJC SOn GRGY Nellie knew it all along and you never told me; wanted to surprise me?” Father nodded, just as a loud knock sounded on the big, old kitchen door. Mother, smiling through her tears, fumbled for her handkerchief and said, as she straightened her pretty white hair, “My, Nellie, I’m so glad that I made those apple dumplings this morning; Jack just loves them.” After all the kissing and rejoicing Jack settled down, and told them about living out West. When he had first gone out West he became companion and friend of a very bad set of people and so had not succeeded. He cried and said, “So I just couldn’t come back home until I had made good. I didn’t tell Jeanne at first of my troubles, so it was all the harder. After she knew, she helped me until I am making splendid now. “But” he said jumping up and taking his father’s arm, “I must tell you the pleasant part of my story.” “I happened to get in touch with Jack Taylor through a friend. So I made a special trip to see him, about five-hundred miles from Lincoln. I succeeded, much to my delight, in getting what I’ve wanted for years. Jack is prospering so well out West that he does not want to come back East, so he sold his old birthplace to me.” The big, sturdy young man smiled and walked over and knelt at his mother's side. He said, “Jack knew that there was nothing that would make me happier than to come back and live by my dear, old mother.” Margaret Wentz, ’26 m m SOMEBODY WRONG Twas a nice day in October last September in July The moon lay thick upon the ground the mud shone in the sky The flowers were singing sweetly the birds were full of bloom When I went into the cellar to sweep an upstairs room The time was Tuesday morning on Wednesday just at night When I saw a thousand miles away a house just out of sight The walls projected backwards and the front was round the back It stood alone with others and the fence was white-washed black ’Twas a summer day in winter and the snow was raining fast And a barefooted boy with shoes on stood sitting in the grass Twas evening and the rising sun was sitting in the west And the little fishes in the treetops were cuddled in their nest Twas midnight on the ocean not a streetcar was in sight And everything that you could see was hidden out of sight. Arthur Linard Page one hundred six DOl CR 1926 CRimon-GRGY [Jl. J_________—T3 ii I - ' 'I U 1 — ■ — I v i 0 L I) G R ADS During the last few months our Literary Editor requested several of the Alumni to send us greetings. To show that very few. of Dover High’s graduates ever forget her, we may say that the response to our request was prompt and gratifying. We believe that the readers of the “Crimson and Grey would like to see some of these letters so we will print them verbatim below. The first is from a graduate of ’15, now a famous actor and playwright. But to High School pupils he will always be remembered as the Editor-in-chief of the first “Crimson and Grey” Dover Hi published. Hollis St. Theater, Boston, Mass., Feb. 16, 1926. Dear Staff:—May I wish all the editorial staff the greatest success with this issue of the Dover High School Annual. I often think with pleasure of the first “Crimson and Grey”, and of all the hard and happy work we put into its creation. It’s a good old High School and a good old Annual—long may they wave! Yours, ELLIOTT NUGENT The next letter is from a prominent member of the Class of 1898. He has also left the old High School to obtain success in great New York. Birchfield Company, 110 West 40th St., New York City. My dear Staff:—Having met many graduates of famous colleges and universities—with the opportunity for measuring their ability in competition on the greatest battleground of wits in the world—I can merely modestly whisper that I would not exchange the mental training received in the Schools of Dover for the best I have met. If this sounds like egotism, charge it to a sincere grateful appreciation of what I owe to my teachers. Sincerely, C. A. BIRCHFIELD And now we hear from a former Dover High School athlete who is the well known coach at Wittenburg College, and who graduated in the class of ’ll. Springfield, Ohio. February 19, 1926 Dear Dover High:—It is a distinct honor, I am sure, as an Alumni of Dover High School, to express my sentiments toward my Alma Mater. Certainly I will always be indebted to the city of Dover and the Professors in those days, for the rich things in life that I am now enjoying. I am especially indebted to Mr. Teeter, Mr. Forney and Miss Page one hundred seven DOI CR 192,6 CRIC9SOn GR6Y Lind for the instructions I received under them. All during my college days at Ohio State, I did not have an instructor who was better qualified to teach than the ones I just referred to. As to athletics, I wish to call the attention to the boys who are now representing Dover High, that the greatest victory of all is an education with a high scholarship standing. May Dover High go on down through the ages, taking its foremost place in the educational world. I remain, as ever a loyal and enthusiastic. Alumni of Dover High ERNEST R. GODFREY The next letter is from a prominent Dover business man, a graduate of 1886. Reeves Banking Trust Co. Feb. 25, 1926. Dear Editors:—Forty years bring many changes in any man’s opinions, for points of view are always shifting. But whatever the angle from which one looks at Dover High School, the institution seems always to command an increasing respect. Every year the Alumni develop a broader appreciation of its contribution to the life of the Dover community, and a keener sense of what it has meant and still means in their own lives. As a member of the class of ’86, I cannot emphasize this truth too strongly. Dover High School has built itself into the business and persona] life of our community, not only because of the educational facilities which it provides, but also by reason of the spirit in which it serves. L. H. OERTER The following is from a talented member of the class of ’19 who has succeded in winning recognition at home and abroad. Hail to Alma Mater:—A few years absence from my Alma Mater intensifies rather than dims my recollection of the four pleasant and fruitful years spent within its walls. Dover High has been and so should it be for all who enter its halls, the most important stepping stone in one’s life, for it gives to us that firm foundation for the future, which, when it is once attained, does not soon crumble away. Not only do we profit from an intellectual standpoint, but in each of us is installed that glorious school spirit, the flame of which is never dying and continues to smolder within us throughout the years, spuring us always on to better and greater things. Hail to Alma Mater. GLADYS D. FRIED. Page one hundred eight DOI CR 1926 CRimon-CRGY The next letter is from a busy Cleveland business man, who graduated in ’05. American Steel Wire Co. Feb. 19, 1926. Dear Staff:—Your letter recalls to my mind many happy recollections of the days when I was a student at Dover High School. Unfortunately, after graduating from school, we do not often have the pleasure of associating to any extent with our old classmates who represent a high class of citizenship and it is only through the efforts of the younger generation in publishing the annual that we, in some instances, have any knowledge of the whereabouts of our old classmates. Wishing you the largest measure of success in your efforts, I am, Yours Sincerely, J. C. HOPKINS. The last letter is from the First Lady of our State who graduated from Dover High in ’96. State of Ohio, Executive Department Columbus, Ohio. To the Pupils of Dover High School:—Members of the senior class of Dover High School have my heartiest congratulations because soon they will be graduates. To the pupils of the other classes of the school my advice is to keep on, if at all possible, until they will have earned their diplomas. A high school education is a great thing—something which one really doesn’t fully appreciate until one can look back in retrospect. High school friendships, associations and experiences are never forgotten but become more and more precious with the years. I am glad I had the opportunity for such a training, and am especially proud to be an alumni of the high school of the fine city of Dover in the wonderful county of Tuscarawas in the great state of Ohio. MRS. VIC DONAHEY. Page one hundred nine DOl £R 199,6 PROMINENT JUNIORS 3 O 3 ft 33 c Favorite Haunt Will he Name Characteristics Wants Jim Weible .................Shiekish .................To be a gentleman of leisure ................... In the halls ..............A fireman June Waring ................Talkative ................Someone to vamp .............Factory Street ............Village Gossip Kinan Wagner ...............Wfide Grin ...............Car rides ...................On the Farm ...............Drugist Bish Stocker .................Sleepy ................ Another Sweater ............Phila .................................Loving Husband Bill Steiber ...............Hanging around Mary ......More freckles ...............At Curley’s ...............Comedian Verna Mosher ...............Smiling ..................A certain person ............With Art ..................Mis. A. A. Helen Immel ................Flighty ..................To reduce ...................Telephoning ...............Actress Glen Goodrich ..............Tired ...... To avoid girls ...........................Winkler’s Drug Store ......Taxi Driver Sam Ream ....Rough Tough ............A new gun At the Rooms Pugilist Marjorie Hudson ............Different ................. To get married ............With Von ..................A good wife Evelyn Hostetler ...........Tall .....................To specialize in domestic art .......................At Joe’s ..................An old maid Catherine Fuller ...........Brave ....................-Rosy Cheeks ...............With Kate ..................Dietitian Ruby Field .................Vampish Rich Husband With Freddy Freddy’s wife Fred Engleman ..............Lazy ............ To get through school ...............Johnson Road An undertaker Ruth Dell . .........Gay ..... A steady At Florence’s Clarinetist Ralph Buehler ..............Happy ....................A string of hearts ..........With Myfanwy ..............Life-Saver Ruth Berry .................Slender ..................To go to France .............Wherever she is .......... French Teacher Art Schlundt ...............Handsome .................Permanent Wave ..............126 West Third ............A millionaire Catherine Beller ...........Straight .................Everything ..................Beller’s Transfer ....-....Latin Teacher Ruth Springer ..............Curly ......-.............Chocolates ..................Oerter’s ..................A poet Mary Wasmer ................Graceful .................To dance....................Reufly’s ...................Fancy dancer Phoebe Wassem Studious Good grades Public Library ..Spinster Margaret Weinsz ............Fair .....................A good time .................In the Packard ...........Strasburg Resident Anna Francis Wilcoxen ......Large ...f...............To get thin ..................In Dilger's ...............A Dietitian Maurice Zollar ..... Little ..........................To be tall .......... On the Square ....................Pres, of U. S. Virginia Jurgens ............Excited .................Snappy stories ..............On a hike .................Society Belle Helen Mary Krantz ..........Speedy ...................Vacations ...................Selling Meat ..............Designer of fashions Marjorie Maxwell ...........Curious ..................Good picture of herself .....New System tiuck ..........Opera Singer Herman Rearick .............Smooth ...................Dots to eat .................At Ruth’s .................Mayor of Dover Florence Pfeiffer ..........Brunette .................More music v..................With Walter ..............In Variety Art Marian Ricksecker ..........Cute .....................To get married ..............In the Studebaker .........A good wife Tommy Thomas ...............Historical ...............Marion ......................In the country ............A good pa Carrie Schooley ............Backward .................To come to school regular ....At the show ..............A school teacher Donald Snyder ..............Shy ......................A sweetheart ..............At his radio .............A governor Wilma Zeigler ..............Blond ....................To be little ................Sorority Rooms ............Somebody’s wife CRimonGRGY Nestling among the valleys of the Tuscarawas River lay the village of Dover. It was the hour of twelve on a cold, soundless night in the dead of winter. A foot of virgin snow covered the ground. The full moon, shining through a cloudless sky caused the trees, stripped of their summer attire, to cast skeleton-like shadows on the snow. A death-like silence reigned everywhere; there was only an occasional murmur as the chill wind whistled through the barren trees. Suddenly, a shot rang out, hideously crashing through the silent night air. As the sound of the shot faded into stillness, a dog at the rear of the stately Wycliff mansion seated on his haunches, his face turned upward, a pitiful expression in his eyes, gave a weird howl. The dog’s howling conveyed the news to those superstitous people who had been awakened by the shot, that death had penetrated into their community. Marshal John Kaer, Dover’s sole officer of the law, who lived next door to the Wvcliff’s realizing that the shooting had occurred close to his home, reluctantly left his comfortable bed to answer the call of duty. In a moment the marshal, hatless and scantily clad, an old fashion revolver gripped firmly in his right hand, set forth into the night in the direction of the mansion. Slowly and stealthily he made his way toward the stately home, his head now turning this way and now that, ever alert for the unexpected. His search was not long in being rewarded, for, upon reaching a point about fifty feet east of the house, as he peered from behind a tree, he saw a figure stooping over a lifeless form, lying on. the snow. He was startled. A chill played up and down his spine. Were his eyes deceiving him? As he looked again he know they were not; he saw the stooping figure barely move. Unconsciously he looked back across the spacious snow-covered grounds that separated his home from the Wycliff’s. His first impulse was to retreat. In a few moments he would be safe at his fireside and no one would ever know. He had grown old in the service of the village. He doubted if he had the physical ability for an encounter with a killer. And then another picture flashed vividly before him. Suppose he should capture the killer? He would be hailed as a hero. He saw himself on the day following the capture, standing in the town hall, encircled by his less renowned brethren who listened with mouths agape and eyes filled with admiration as he narrated in dramatic tones the story of that memorable night. The picture of this long sought for fame was too much for the marshal and in a moment he was out in the open again, cautiously creeping toward another tree, standing a short distance from the house, but a few feet from the scene of the horrid crime. He had covered about one half the distance when, gazing at the gun which he held conspicuously before him at arm’s length pointing at the stooping figure, he tried to recall whether or not he had loaded it. Was it loaded? He could not remember. If the gun were empty and the killer spied him, he would undoubtedly suffer a fate similar to that of the lifeless body lying before him in the snow. He was in the open; if he lost any time examining the gun he might be seen. This was no time for meditation, he could not retreat safely so he moved rapidly toward a tree. Those few feet seemed like a Page one hundred eleven DOI eR 19a6 CRI SOn GR6Y t '-'V r thousand miles. Finally, he arrived at his objective and stood erect behind its shelter. Opening the gun he breathed a deep sigh of relief as it was loaded. Quietly he raised the hammer of his flintlock and looked around the tree. The sight made him shudder. Before him lay William Wycliff—murdered. The body lay but twelve or fifteen feet from where the marshal was standing. Beside and around WyclifFs head the snow was darkened, evidently by blood. The trampled snow around about the body gave evidence that a terrible fight had followed before the dead man was over-powered. The killer was now standing erect, he held in his hand a paper which he was endeavoring to read by the light of the moon. He had his back turned to the marshal and in a moment tossed the paper away. Again he stooped over the body and hastily searched the dead man’s pockets. The marshal knew this was his only chance; he must capture the slayer by surprise. He decided to go within four or five feet of the murdered and command him to raise his hands. He had just stepped forth when the alarming notes of the village firebell rent the air. The slayer, startled, standing erect and half turning saw the marshal. He sprang toward the officer like a tiger surprised at his kill. John Kaer tried to pull the trigger of his gun, but his finger was as if paralyzed. Again and again in that brief space of time, his mind flashed the command to his finger but each time it refused to respond. lie was helpless. The slayer grabbed him by the throat, choking and shaking him violently as the sound of the ringing bell seemed to come nearer and clearer. Marshal John Kaer awoke with a jerk. As he .opened his eyes, his wife ceased shaking him, and sharply commanded that he arise immediately. On a stand beside his bed his alarm clock was melodiously holding forth. As the marshal arose to shut it off he thought how nice it was to be safe in one’s own home. “Lo Jim”. “This is a rotten School ain’t it.” “Yeh no spirit.” “Nope, no spirit”. “None of the guys here know anything about school spirit.” “Nope the dumb nuts”. “Did you hear the rotten cheering at the game last night”. “Nope I didn’t go”. “Neither did I” “What’s the use no spirit.” “Nope no spirit.” “So long Bill” “So long Jim”. Page one hundred twelve A friend of the staff. m w, M POOR SPORTS “Lo Bill”, CRIC iSOP - GR6Y DO YOU KNOW THAT Jayne Weible Charlestons. Louise Deis is late every morning. Charles Knauss stays his distance from (?) (Don’t get excited Charlie we won’t mention any names.) Tommy likes the country. Washing elephants is a big job. Walter Zimmerman toots a mean clarinet. Jim Stocker spends his nickles for car fare. Girls that look good enough to eat do eat. Schotty surely can draw. Peg Wentz is taking up Art” and Literature. Marjorie Maxwell can talk. Myfanwy Braun shakes a wicked foot. (No she toe dances). Mi ss Huber’s in love. Curt and Jim can cheerlead. A banker takes a lot of interest in his work. Bill Stieber’s mind is occupied. With Mary. Jim Wible visits Sugarcreek frequently. Sam Ream goes to church. Tot Spahr believes in Evolution. (If you don’t believe it look at her coat). Miss Kuerleber’s study hall is very musical. Anna Francis Wilcoxen thinks the statue of liberty is lit by a candle. Johnny Nigro is a good runner (Near the Covered Bridge). Miss Hawk takes exciting rides on elevators. Margaret Weinsz speeds through Strasburg. jt , 0 MLE, what XTC 1 always feel when UIC I used to rave of LN’s eyes 4 LC I gave countless sighs 4 KT 2 and LNR I was a keen competitor. But each now’s a non-NTT 4 UXL them all UC. ,« ,«t ,« Here’s to our teachers, Long may they live; Even as long as The lessons they give. Payc one hundred fourteen DOI €R 192,6 cRimon-CRev 0= FUNNY CALENDAR Sept. 80—Two hundred and seventeen boys out for football practice. Oct. 0—Eight hundred couples at Annual Staff Dance. Nov. Yi—Six weeks vacation. Teachers’ convention. July 3—Girls’ Basketball team start on trip to coast. Jan. 01—Teachers strike for less wages. March 97538642—Elevator installed in Dover Hi. February 31—Dover’s Basketball team loses. December 4—Vaudeville in Auditorium. August 1—Senior Boys agree on Graduation Suits. June 1'4—All seniors get Stutz roadsters and $10,000.00 for graduation presents from Teacher-Parent Association. May 15-34—Valedictorian changed to one with lowest average. March 120—Annual Staff sells 900 annuals today. Largest one day sale in the history of the school. April 20—Chemistry class makes laughing gas and all begin to cry. v , « ■ If I hold her hand she thinks I’m bold; If I don’t she thinks I’m mighty cold. If I muss her hair she calls for mother; If I don’t she is sure to call me ‘ brother”. If I try to kiss her it’s, ‘‘No, you don’t”; If not, she’ll entice me for fear I won’t. If I tell her my love she starts to cry; If I don’t it’s, “Here’s your hat, goodby.” Man, what am I going to do? .• It gets my goat to wear a coat, But without it I’m not complete, For pants is pants and vest is vest And never the twain shall meet. RINGS Engagement ............ Wedding ............... Smoke.................. ............ in the bath tub Ear ................... ............ in the circus ........ around the posy When the class bell ... Ft Page one hundred fifteen DOI eR 190,6 CFUOSOD - GR6Y fli CLASS COURTESY Freshmen—Will you please repeat that question again? Sophomore—What was that question? Junior—What? Senior—Huh? •« « « All good boys love their sisters. But so good have I grown That I love other boys’ sisters, As well as my own. , : The latest thing in absent mindedness is the professor who poured catsup on his shoestrings and tied his spaghetti. ,« , Clyde Miller—Did I ever tell you the story of the dirty window. Harold Adams—No. Clyde—Its no use you wouldn’t see through it. , , , Seniors are born for great things, Juniors are born for small, Freshmen are not recorded, Why were they ever born at all? , „«t , t Nadine Reifensnyder—Just look at all those football boys in that awful mud. How will they get clean? Rena Erickson—Why, dumb-bell what do you suppose the scrub team’s for? , v t When the donkey saw the zebra, He began to switch his tail Well I never was his comment There’s a mule that’s been in jail. ..« , Teacher—‘Tell me what you know about the Hundred Years War”. Pupil—“It lasted a century.” , « , t He—“One word and you will make me the happiest of men”. She—“Idiot”. Paye owe hundred sixteen DOI CR m6 =iiii cRimon grg y . Miss Huber—Where are the Alps the highest? Jean Barr—At the top. ..« , jt Blackstone—Is carbon a bleacher? Jack Waring—No, neither is it a grandstand. jt jt jt Freshie’s Father—My son whatever you undertake to do never quit until you have finished and you’ll come out on top all the time. Freshie— But suppose I start to dig a well? jt ,. i jt Miss 1 lawk—Who was president of the Confererate states? Walter Zimmerman—Tom Mix. v jt TWENTY-THIRD BALM Chemistry is my hoodoo; I shall not pass. It maketh me to sit up nights; it teacheth me the necessity of swearing. It destroyeth my sweet disposition; it causeth me to burn my fingers for my diploma’s sake. Yea, though I labor and frown, my apparatus soars to the ceiling, for fate is against me. Chemistry displayeth my ignorance in the presence of my classmates; my zeros are frequent. Surely this mystery shall follow me all the days of my life, and I shall dwell in this High School forever. jt jt Son (to bald-headed father) : “Dad, why is it that you have no hair on your head?” Father—“My boy, you never saw grass grow on a busy street.” Son (after a moment’s reflection): “Oh! I see—it can’t come up through the concrete.” , t , « Frances—Can a girl live on love? Virginia—Yes, If she stays single. , , ALIBIS I didn’t get that far. I thought we had that for tomorrow. I lost my book yesterday. I did know but it slipped my mind. I didn’t get the assignment. Someone stole my book I wasn’t here yesterday. I’ll never use that anyway. I know it but I can’t explain it. You know. I left my book and papers at home. I had to study Shorthand. I loaned John my book. Page ove hundred seventeen DOI CR 1926 v ■ , Junior: “What's the faculty?” Freshman: “The faculty is a body of members that assist the Seniors in running the school.” . , Miss Miller: “How many wars did England fight with Spain?” Marg. W.: “Seven.” Miss Miller: “Enumerate them.” Marg W.: “One, two, three, four, five, six, seven.” , v Jayne: “Park called on me last night and I sang a couple of songs for him.” OM: “How did you happen to hit upon that way to discourage him?” ,« jt ,« A teacher asked her class the meaning of the word, “furlough.” Jack was called on and said “It means a mule; it said so in a book.” The teacher asked to see the book and Jack showed her the picture, a soldier sitting on a mule. At the bottom it said: “Going home home on his furlough.” . Lillian: “So you and Von don’t speak. What’s the trouble? Marjorie: “We had a dreadful quarrel about which one of us loved the other the most. . .■ Paul M.: “Is this the weather bureau?” Weatherman: “Yes Sir.” Paul M.: “How about a shower tonight”. Weatherman: “It’s all right with me. If you need one, take it.” „ jt , I don't give a durn Bout the left hand turn When I’m out in the car with Flo, But it’s sure great sport On the davenport When the light in her eyes says, “Go.” jt , Dot H. (after quarrel) : “I think our lips are parellel, don’t you?” Friend: “I don’t know. Why? Dot H.: “Because they never meet”. Page ove hundred eighteen DO! €R mG Till cRimon-GReY THE ONE- THE other OMCE UPOM tK TIME: Page one hundred nineteen DOI €R 1926 CRir SOn GR6Y Once nine o’clock was very late, The waltz was very gay, And chaperons were numerous As flivvers are today, The mamas always stuck around To see that all was proper And when a sheik of love would speak He first spoke to her popper. Now times have changed and so have girls, And things are different very, For chaperons today are thought To be unnecessary, But if I were a tender youth To judge from what I hear. When I went out to see a girl I’d want my papa near. v .. jt “Who is the biggest fish in the matrimonial sea?” “I bite. Who?” “Prince of Wales”. , .• ,• Clara F.: “Oh Tubby how did you hurt your ankle?” Anna Francis: “See those steps?” Clara: “Yes”. Anna Francis: “Well I didn't”. ,«t “My good fellow how do you happen to be lying here in the ditch”. “It’s all right brother I just saw two lamp posts and leaned against the wrong one.” Whatever trouble Adam had, No man in days of yore, Could say when he had told a joke, I've heard that one before. J ,s Art: “Say do you know that Fritz is growing a mustach.” Verna: “Yes, and Ruby is kissing a clothes brush to be prepared.” Dorothy H.: “Would you like to take a walk.” Randy: “Why yes, I’d be delighted.” Dorothy: “Well don’t let me detain you.” . . . Spahr Bros, selling radio: “We have something here that will bring the world before your eyes.” Sam: “How much a quart.” Ill Page one hundred twenty DQven mo Page one hundred twenty-one DOI CR 1926 CFUnSOP GR6Y N 1st Stud.: You say you flunked in Latin? Why, I can’t understand that. 2nd Stud.: Same here. That’s why I flunked. t ,« ,« Doctor: Have you any organic trouble. Jo Jentes: No Doc, I can’t even carry a tune. ,«t , , Tramp: Lady could you give me something to eat? Housewife: My good man, have you no work? Tramp: Kind lady, I am an artist. Housewife: W’hat do you do in art? Tramp: Kind lady, 1 make house to house canvasses. , t jt jt He: Say you’re going to be busy this evening? She: (anxious) No. I’m not. He: Then you won't be tired in the morning, will you? '« jtt Mary J.: Did you know that Walter Rice talks in his sleep? Gertrude R.: No, does he? Mary: Sure he recited today in class. .'t , t Customer: Have you the Literary Digest ? Glen G.: No Sir. Nothing but Wrigley’s and Spearmint. jt ,« j Ruth W.: Did you get the second question in algebra? Ruth L.: No. Ruth W.: How far were you from the right answer? Ruth L.: Four seats. ..s , t ,• Miss Eberwine: Did you enjoy the “Passing of Arthur”? Bud Finley: I liked his punting much better. jt v«t , “Don't smoke and you’ll come out better in the long run,” said the mother to the Marathon athlete. ,«t , Richard G.: Is this a first-class restaurant? Waiter: Yes, but we don’t mind serving you. v loaFing girLs picture shows machiNes smoKing ,■ jt Jim S.: How many cigarettes do you smoke in a day? Art S.: Any given number. Paije one hundred twenty-two DO! €R 192,6 CRimonCRGY She: Only one man when in love ever told the truth? He: Who was that? She: That was Adam when he said. “Eve, you’re the only woman the world for me.’’ ,4 .« ,4 Mildred A.: And did you let him kiss you? Louise B.: Let him? 1 had to help him! ,« ,« , Bill (going for the last hour) : “Can I call and see you again some evening?” Mary (waiting for him to go for an hour) : “Why, certainly; that is, if you go this time.” M J “Here, young man, it’s against the law to spit on this floor.” “Then why did you put that sign up?” “What sign?” “Fine for Spitting.'’ (You heard the one about Parking) ,« When the doctor arrived he found the patient in tears. “Cheer up, my good man,” he said, “You’ll pull through all right.” “It isn't that Doc,” groaned the patient, “but just think of the money I’ve spent buying apples to keep you away.” , ,« ,«t Theiss: “I guess you’ve been out with worse looking fellows than I am, haven’t you?” (No answer) Theiss: “I say, I guess you’ve been out with worse looking fellows than I, haven’t you?” Bunny: “I heard you the first time. I was just trying to think.” ..• •« Park: “There are an awful lot of girls who don’t want to get married.” Jayne: “How do you know?” Park: “I have asked them.” , , ,« One dark and Willys-Knight a Pathfinder set out to locate where the Chevrolet. And on this Auburn day he was forced to Ford the Hudson and Dodge Overland in his visit, to make a Paige in history with a load of Saxon. He was struck by a Pierce-Arrow and knocked Cole. Mary Alice: “I’m quite a near neighbor of yours now, I’m living just across the river.” Kate G.: “Oh! I hope you drop in some day.” Page one hundred twenty-three DOl CR 192-6 and CRJf SOD GR€Y Nellie L.: I)o you think a girl should love before 20? Mabel B.: No, too large an audience. ,«t ,« Miss Eberwine: Have you done your outside reading. Eugene L.: No, too cold. , « , s Mr. Shump is not in favor of athletics but he is in favor of basketball baseball. , jt , 1 he happiest days of our lives are spent in the arms of other men’s wives—our mothers. Edson: If you let me kiss you. I’ll murder anyone whom you don't want around. Alberta: Does this include suicide. ■. v THE NIGHT BEFORE EXAMS ’Twas the night before exams, And all through the town, Lights were burned until midnight, By everyone of renown. ’Twas the time when each student, Must sit up and cram, For it sure would be fatal To flunk an exam. Around every pupil Loads of school books were piled, With work enough in them, To drive one most wild. There’s so much to be mastered. In only one night, That you are surely in A terrible plight. First you plunge into Latin, Then your History and Lit., When you reach Physiology, You’re ready to quit. And when you have studied Till you can study no more, You find that you know less Than you did before. jt ,« , Mr. fisher: Take Jane Austen for instance. Art A.: You take her, I gotta girl. Page one hundred twenty-four DOI €R 1926 cRimon-GReY Page one hundred twenty-five DOl CR 199,6 CRIO SOD GR€Y I A man’s first attempt to hold a girl on his knee might be called a rj trial balance. , t ,«t Olive T.: These cakes are hard as stone. Mabel S.: Well, didn’t you hear her say “Take your pick. , . Wilma Z.: Who was Jupiter's wife. Mark Z.: Juno. Wilma: No, that’s why I ask you. ,« ,« Miss Eberwine just finished explaining to her English class that they shouldn’t make the theme of their short stories love because one of the boys had used it and it proved a failure. That’s because he didn’t have any experience,” replied Jim McBride. ,« ,« Miss Hawk during U. S. history class: Curtis what helped to unite the colonists in the early stages of America’s progress to civilization ? Curt: Er-A-a- marriage, I suppose. ,•« M. Wilcoxen: Why does a sculptor die a horrible death? Emma R.: I don't know, why? M. Wilcoxen: Because he makes faces and busts. ,«t , . Sode: Is this the second hand shop? Storekeeper: Yes, Sir. Sode: Well I want one for my watch. ,« He: Just look at that bow-legged man. She: How very unpoetic, if Shakespeare were alive he would say. “What Ho. What Ho. What manner of men are these, That carry their legs in Parentheses”. , ,« ,« Ike: I notice you’re not eating much candy nowadays. Sis: I’ve pretty nearly gotten out of the habit since I’ve went with you. jt ,.« ,« Just because the girls laugh at your remarks is no proof that you are handsome. Perhaps they have pretty teeth. ,« ,« , Curt: Can you take me to a place where I can find some wild women. Conductor on N. O. T.: Sure step right in and I’ll take you to the insane asylum. I'uyc one hundred twenty-six DOUCR 195L6 cRimon-CReY The wearing of a Frat pin used to denote an engagement. Now it , only shows that there has been a small scrimmage. j jt . Kate Wagner: Red is bashful, isn’t he? Why don’t you give him a little encouragement? Kate Wassem: Encouragement! What he needs is a cheering section. «« ,• .« Hugo A.: (Showing a picture of himself on a donkey) It’s a good likeness, don’t you think. Conrad H.: Yes, but who’s that on your back. j jt ,« New System Bakery Driver: She is mine all mine. I gently caress her beautiful brow. I polish her sides. She is my new Maxwell. ,«t , , Shump: What is the difference between a slim woman and Christian Science? Fisher: Christian Science is a humbug, and a slim woman is a bum hug. , ,« , Kate R.: in drug store: Have you any good hair tonic. Ted W.: But your hair looks perfect this morning. Kate R.: Oh, I don’t want it for my hair, you see the fur is falling out of my fur coat. ,« , t Observer to Harold Hilty blowing furiously on his trombone: Look here brother, if you want to pull that thing apart why don’t you get around in the front.’’ . « j Father: I never kissed a girl until I met your mother. Will you be able to say the same thing when you become a married man? Son: Not with such a straight face as you can, father. ,«« ,« ,«t Tot: What’s the ideal honeymoon salad? Gibbs: I pass. Tot: Lettuce alone. Jim W.: May I kiss you goodnight? Phila Girl: One can’t make a habit of this. Jim : No, but two can. Fletcher: I work with my head. Fritz E.: That’s nothing, so does a woodpecker. v« , Sam: How do you like my room as a whole? Sode: As a hole it’s fine, as a room, not so good. Paye one hundred twenty-seven Doi eR m CRir SOD GR6Y -l n rr-r=r 1 t . -i Q 1 Ruth rode in my new Ford last night On the seat in back of me, I took a bump at fifty-five, And rode on. Ruthlessly. .« , jt Ralph: Why so blue? Ike: The doctor just prescribed rest and change for me. Ralph: Well. Ike: He advised me where to get the rest but he didn’t tell me where to get the change. jt ,«t Convict No. 165501 (jumping up in rage after prison movie show) Darn it, a serial, and I'm to be hung next week. ,« ,• ,« Wooster Citizen: Who do we play tonight? Tommy: Wooster. , t v« Mr. Alexander in music. We will sing—we haven’t time for that. jt jt jt Marion M.: Give me a light. H. Von: Open the door and jump out. jt , « Mildred: Miss Knapp makes the little things count. Ruth D.: How’s that. Mildred: She teaches the Freshmen arithmetic. Jt Jt .Jt Thelma: Gee, I’ve lost my breath. Albert: Gosh, I bet that is what I heard fall a little while ago. jt , Teacher: A fool can ask more questions than a wise man can answer. Student: No wonder so many of us flunk in this subject. jt jt jt Jim H.: Do you know of anyone who has a guitar around here? Stanley: No, but I have asthma. , « jt Minnie T.: That fellow you are going with is a bad egg. Isabel F.: I know he is, that’s why I’m afaraid to drop him. ■.' ,• ,« Coach Hermann instructing football men: Fumble the ball frequently. This will completely fool your opponents who are expecting you to catch it. .• s . Tommy: Are you fond of tea? Marion: Yes, but I like the next letter better. Jt ..-t Sipe: I’ve kept an account of all my quarrels in this diary. Bernidice: Sort of a scrap book. Page one hundred twenty-eight DOl €R 19£6 CRir SOn GR€Y Ruth B.: Do your new shoes hurt? Helen I.: No, but my feet do. ,« , « ,« Alex: What instrument produces foot notes. Earl D.: Shoe horn. , •« jt Danny C.: What’s the bump on the front of that car? Johnny N.: Oh! The radiator had a boil. ..• , . Lester B.: Who was Nero? Was he the fellow who was always cold? Max D.: No. That was Zero, another fellow altogether. , Arthur L.: How many make a dozen ? Howard E.: Twelve. Arthur: How many make a million? Howard: Darn few. , Doctor (to fair patient)—You certainly have acute appendicitis. Kate B.: Oh, Doctor, you flatter me. ,• , , Dorothy: I'm telling you for the last time that you can’t kiss me. Jim W.: Fine! I knew you would weaken sooner or later. ,« ,« , Miss Hawk: Give for one year the number of tons of coal shipped out of the United States? Socky: In 1492. None. , , Tot: Peg has the prettiest mouth in the world. Art: I don’t know but I’d put mine up against it anytime. ,« , t ,« Brownie: I believe I’ll go into the movies. Bup: I’m with you if you’ve money for two. „« ,«« He over telephone: Say Dot, May I call on you tonight? Sure, Bill, come on down. But this isn’t Bill. This isn't Dot. v Miss Hawk in History was discussing immigration of Japs and Chinese: And where are most of the Chinese located? Red: In the laundries. , , .,« Freshman: You know more than I do. Sophomore: Of course. Freshman: You know me, and I know you. I’ayv one hundred thirty DOI CR m6 CRiroon - GRGY AN ITCHY ONE Mrs. Santy gave her hubby Red flannels for a gift; For she was sure that, on his way. No snow thru them could sift. But Santy lingers on his trip Before a fire to pause; Them blooming flannels itch like heck, So Santy Claws and Claws. v , , A coed, vivacious and gay, Vamped Willie, just over the way. A walk in the park— A kiss in the dark— And they’re to be married today. , t Jt , Xmas Morning Extra! Santa Caught on Top of House with Eight Dears. ,« . , They stood on the bridge at midnight, 1 le tickled her nose with his toes; For he was only a mosquito, And the bridge was the bridge of her nose. , jt , « The professor who comes ten minutes late is very rare. In fact, he is in a class by himself. Preacher: Quick! Where’s a notary public? Son: What’s the hurry? Preacher: I jammed my finger and want to swear. ,• , ,« Wife: Why are you taking three umbrellas along? Professor: I’ll forget one in the restaurant, one I’ll leave on the train, and the other I’ll use if it rains. jt , , Teacher: Write a sentence containing the phrase, horse-sense. Boy: My father didn’t lock the barn door and he ain’t seen the horse 1st Laborer: You poor fish, you get only $4 a day while I get $6. 2nd laborer: Yes, but when we’re off work I lose only $4 while you lose $6. “Say’’ whispered the fraction to the mixed number at the Decimal’s Ball, “Is my numerator on straight. Page one hundred thirty-one DOI CR 190,6 t '-'V CRir SOD GR€Y • ’•vv: Buehler: (teaching her to drive)—In case of emergency, the first thing you want to do is to put on the brake. Myfanwy: Why I thought it came with the car. Eugene S.: I ordered strawberry short-cake, where are the strawberries ? Waiter: That’s what it’s short of. j jt jt Ruth W.: What is a metaphor? Jim Scrivens: Why a cow what do you suppose. jt jt , They won’t make a brick out of me said the hen as she shoved the porcelain egg out of her nest. jt jt v W’allie Z.: Who was the smallest man in the world? Norman W.: I don't know. Wallie Z.: The Roman soldier who slept on his watch. ,«t j j Mother: Why didn’t you call me when that young man tried to kiss you last night? Fair Daughter: But mother I didn’t know that you wanted to be kissed. , jt jt Young man did I see you kiss my daughter? I really don’t know Sir. I was too occupied at the time to notice. , ,« jt Funky: You can’t beat these women. Here they are wearing their stockings in sausage fashion. George M.: How’s that. Funky: Below-knees. Jt : Bud: I dreamed I proposed to a beautiful girl. Jane S.: And what did I say. jt jt Ernest S.: Have you ever seen a mosquito weep? Lester Z.: No, but I’ve seen a moth ball. jt Peewee: Say Barber, how long will I have to wait for a shave? Barber: Oh, about two years sonny. jt jt jt Miss Hawk: Veto means not to pass. Jack W.: I’ve been vetoed several times. ,« jt Stealing a kiss is not petty larceny--its grand. Page one hundred thirty-two DOI €R mo CRIOSOP GR6Y On the following pages appear announcements from Dover’s leading business men— at least from those leading in generosity to community enterprises. These announcements and advertisements have been given without any mercenary motive and without a thought of favoritism in the future. Organizations other than business ones have also met our requests with unstinted generosity. We thank all who have given us their patronage and commend their respective undertakings to a community which always richly rewards those with the true spirit of cooperation. OUR ADVERTISERS Page one hundred thirty-four doi €r mo cRimon-CRev Built for the Man Who Could Pay Mere— Priced for the Man Who Shouldn't THOSE WHO TRY IT—BUY IT Hiekenb j, e ie e ft £ a e k e r v ' CAR. • WORTHY • OF • ITS • NAME The automobile whose Engineering Features and Developments others Copy— A DEMONSTRATION WILL BE A REVELATION TO YOU. THE GARAGE ON THE SQUARE GO. Phone 101—585 Dover, Ohio -X Keppler Electric Company Radios and Electric Appliances “Were From Elgin Watch Us”. „ t ,« jt Tailored at Fashion Park. , ,« ..« “NO YEARLY MODELS” jt ,• “There’s a Reason—” Grape Nuts. Jt “Is there anything at all you are sure of. “I m sure I don’t know.” ,. t ..« Blackstone: Charles don’t strike a match near that acid. Buss: It’s all right this is a safety match. Page one hundred thirty-seven DOl CR CRJC9SOP • GRGY THE WATCH SHOP DOVER NEW PHILADELPHIA On Her Graduation Day Every girl exports at least one floral offering. She will he delighted if the one “he receives from you is made up with the beautiful flowers and in the artistic manner in which we take so much pride. Order your graduation floral offering here by all means. Its sweetness will match that of the fnir graduate. ROY RAKER, Florist 226 Cherry St. Phone 23 and Res 624-A-2 Page one hundred thirty-eight DOI CR 192-6 CRinSOn GR6Y WE HELP THE AMBITIOUS A strong hank like the REEVES BANKING TRUST COMPANY helps every person ambitious for financial success. In addition to the value assistance this bank has always extended to the industrial and commercial interests of the Dover district, it stands ready at all times to serve the young man or woman starting out in life by enabling him to save sums of SI.00 or more and paying him interest on his money at the rate of 40 per annum, compounded twice a year. Avail yourself of our service, count. We shall welcome your ac- THE REEVES BANKING TRUST CO. Dover, Ohio Largest Bank in Dover uo Paye one hundred forty DOI CR 1926 a THATS VERA AND 1 JIM BACK FROM A MONTH IN NEW YORK ] AND WITH A NEW, CAR TOO I PONT SEE HOW HE DOES 5JS : JT ON HIS mvfwxifi THEY ALWAYS) DIO KEEP UP WONDERFUL STYLE AND ALWAYS HAVE LOTS OF MONEY] r WHO SAID MARRIAGE WA5| A FAILURE ?J NOT WITH f THIS PAIR WELL DARLING, WE VE SURPRISED ALL OUR FRIENDS WITH OUR WONDERFUL START IN LIFE, AND YET THEY COULD ALL DO THE SAME IF THET ONLY KNEW YES DEAR AND I M Lj GOING TO TELL THEM THAT IF THEY BUY AT J.c. PENNEY COMPANY'S STORE THEY CAN SAVE LOTS OF MONET AND BE HAPPYj P iye one hundred forty-three DOl €R 199,6 ! lip I € CRimOn-GRGY —0 -I fe! hk .1 c tFfci Rb 4 msi RADIOS HAND MADE Will Absolutely Give Static I to 5 Valve Sets. KENNETH’S SHOP Phone on the Desk Stonecreek, O. The Dover News Exchange Cleveland Plain Dealer and News Magazines Cigars Candy Confections George Marlowe, Prop. ‘ Where are you going? “Spooning.” “A good date, eh?” “Not at all, I'm collecting silver for our fraternity house.” , jt Bish, “Can you Charleston?” Bonnie, “No, but I can Philadelphia.” Bish, “Meaning what? Bonnie, “I’m a good little Quaker.” ,« , , New teacher—“Is this the dunce block?” Little Girl, “I guess so, that’s where the teacher sets. , , , “Is she dumb?” “Dumb? Why she thought the New York Central was a telephone central girl”. Page one hundred forty-five DOI eR 1926 CRinSOn GRGY WHEN YOU NEED GOOD LUMBER QUICK CALL THE MARSH LUMBER CO. DOVER, OHIO Page one hundred forty-six DOI €R m6 tAv CFUnSOO GR6Y Eleanora W.: I think it’s lovely to hear the leaves whisper. 'J|, James S.: Yes, but I can't bear to hear the grass mown. , , , Von: My girl has a beautiful embroidered handkerchief which she claims cost twenty dollars. Bill: Twenty dollars! That's a lot of money to blow in. Jt J Paul M.: I cut my seven forty-five this morning. Jeanette B.: You’re some sailor, aren’t you? Paul: Why? Jeanette: You’re a first class skipper. Paper Bag: Do you love me? Sugar: Pm just wrapped up in you. Paper Bag: Oh, you sweet thing. , , ‘I want my hair cut collegiate style.” “I see, you want Yale locks.” , V , Sipe: I just got a seven dollar bill. Ike: That’s impossible. Sipe: Tell that to the collector—it’s from him. , jt . Mother: Why did you allow that man to kiss you in the parlor last night? Midge K.: Because it was so cold on the front porch. .« ,« , t Florence P.: Who was that lady I saw you walking down the street with the other night? Walter C.: That was not a street—that was an alley. jt jt Mr. Lambert: Gravitation is the force that pulls things down. Everything that goes up comes down. Virginia J.: What about rent? .« ,« ,• Wanted—A boy to sell eggs 17 years old. ,« jt , i Ruth D.: Why does a giraffe have such a long neck? Mildred M.: Because his head is so far from the ground. , , Tenderfoot: ‘‘Is it healthy out here?” Cowboy: “Healthy? Say, they had to shoot a couple of people to start a cemetery.” Page one hundred forty-eight DOI €R 192,6 CRimon - GRGY fr Rkd Ffai Fta rm, aa 0. i y iff w U' jp USE S y NOAKER’S £ i 1 u ICE CREAM HI 3 E II ft j L i MILK CREAM i Hi I AND 3 t AND DAIRY PRODUCTS ! 1 Page one hundred forty-nin s =n DOl GR 1926 3 1 2 I I CFUnSOD GR6Y Customer: “How do you sell this limburger cheese?” A. Labb: “I often wonder myself ma’am.” Jo Jentes: “Say, what does C. 0. D. on the package stand for?” Jayne: “Oh, that, Call on Dad’.” ,• j Mr. Mase: ‘Do you know Mr. Lambert beats his wife up every morn ing?” Miss Knapp: “You don’t mean that?’’ Mr. Mase: “Absoultely, he gets up at seven, and she gets up at seven-thirty.’ ,« J ■. Vivian (Pointing to a hay stack) : What kind of a house is that?’ Mr. B.: “That isn’t a house, that’s hay! Vivian: “Say, you can’t fool me, hay don’t grow in a lump.” 1 - - —y Have Your College When Wanting Good Chocolates—TRY DOW’S Education Guaranteed Dan K. MacBride CHOCOLATES “THE TASTE TELLS” From your confectioner Compliments of Will. F. GRAY Reeves Bank Bldg. Wholesale Candy Dover, 0. Page one hundred fifty-two DOI CR m6 cRimon-GRev I Hti C2=IFti Fifty Years of Serv ic c This year the Canton Actual is celebrating its FIFTIETH ANNIVERSARY, having been established in 1876. Rounding out a half century of continuous service in training young men and women for positions in business is a record of which it can justly be proud. Age alone does not neccessarily denote merit; but with that installation of up-to-date equipment and new ideas as progress demands, the school continues to be a leader in its respective field. Intensive Business Training Courses New Classes Formed Every Month Send for a Catalog Canton Actual Business College « ________________ 428 MARKET AVE. N MR7(j CANTON, OHIO Artistic Pliotoghaphs SPECIALTY at the BRANNAN STUDIO ....fmjj i DOi eR CRJC SOD GR€Y •ptofrssionnl OUR BASKETBALL TEAM IN 50000000 B. C. The New Phila Stone Crushers went down to defeat before the terrific onslaught of the Dover Cave men by the score of 1700-1500. Harry Brass Ears, of the Stone Crushers led in the scoring for his team with 500 baskets to his credit. He was soon taken from the game, amid the protests of the crowd because of his killing five referees and fourteen spectators. The ground work of our main forward, Brassnuckles Rice, was short of miraculous. After scoring 700 baskets, he injured three of the Stone Crusher players by dropping rocks on their heads. The game lasted two weeks, 8 hours and (51 minutes. Lineup Stone Crushers L. F. Brass Ears R. F. Rusty Chin C. Mules’ Leg L. G. Saber Tooth R. G. Long Tusk jt ,« jt “Rausch is your Grocer ,—Don’t you know. V , , “A friendly city now”—New Phila. Page one handled fifty-four DO! €R 192,6 Cave Men Brassknuckles Rice Iron Head Maurer Oakslimb Braun Strong Breath Rearick Pig Iron Trueby CRiroon-GRGY The Annual staff is indebted to the following for donations to this publication: H. E. Palmer One-half page H.H.Milar One-half page E. A. Henderson McKee Grocery IN APPRECIATION Of the aid and advice given me in publishing this section of the “Crimson Grey”, I wish to express my thanks to Mr. R. E. Adler, Miss Janice Miller, Mrs. James Scrivens. E. W. Blackstone, Advertising Mgr. Page one hundred fifty-five doi €R i9a6 CRir SOD GR€Y AUBURN CARS Marshall Schweitzer Sales—Service Fours Sixes Eights Phone 580 Third St. Dover, O. Pips Cakes Pastries Your Order Will Receive Immediate Attention CANDIES SWEETMEATS We Pack Fancy Boxes Just the Thing for HER QUALITY QUANTITY No Set Prices Domestic Science Dept. Miss Eckert, Mgr. Page one hundred fifty-six DOI €R 1926 CRir SOH GRGY =J trMr Mr. Blackstone: How many magnets do we know of. Red: Two. Poppy: Name them. Red: Blondes and Brunetts. , ,« . Miss Wisely: Give a sentence using the word horizon. Sam Weber: Horizon her teeth are pretty. ,• .4 We deeply sympathize with the absentminded professor who cleaned the cat’s teeth and kicked himself out the back door. ,4 .4 .4 There’s one consolation that the big boy with the bay window has— he is immune from falling in manholes. .4 ..4 ,4 Tom Taylor: I’ve never ridden a donkey in my life. Jim Scrivens: You want to get onto yourself. . , « v Patriotism is taking your arm from around your girl to clap as the United States cavalry gallops across the screen. ,4 ,4 4 Buss A.: What do you expect to be when you get out of school ? Bish S.: An old man. .• . .« A man went to have his photograph taken. “Mounted or otherwise?” asked the photographer. Well, I’ll have it taken mounted,” replied the man, “but I don’t know what my wife will say; she never seen me on a horse before.” .4 ;4 Nurse: “Did the doctor take your temperature? Patient: “Yes, and I can’t find my watch either”. ..« ,« , SEVEN AGES OF WOMEN Safety pins Whip pins. Hair pins. Fraternity pins Diamond pins Clothes pins. Rolling pins , v , Jimmie out riding with his mother, saw her nod pleasantly as the minister passed. Who’s that. Mamma?” That is the man who married me, son.” Then, what is Pa doing at our house?” Page one hundred fifty-eight DOI €R 192,6 CRiroon-GRGY THE DEIS—FERTIG CO. WHOLESALE GROCERS “THE HOUSE OF QUALITY AND SERVICE” Established 1878 MODERN COLD STORAGE EQUIPMENT RED TOP FLOl’R—The Perfect Baker SUGAR LOAF CANNED VEGETABLES— highest grade. BLUE VALLEY BUTTER—None better. GLENDORA COFFEE—You will enjoy it! LITTLE CROW—Pancake and Buckwheat Flour Ask Your Grocer for These “Good Things to Eat MANUFACTURERS OF HIGRADE SWISS CHEESE In our Sanitary Refrigerated Factories. Largest and Best in the United States We use Clarified milk from Tuberculin-tested Cows WINS GOLD MEDAL HIGHEST NATIONAL AWARD Page one hundred fifty-nine DOl CR 199,6 CRiroon - GRGY Kenneth Rice Says: “A bottle of Milk is a bottle of Health “I have found that a bottle of milk for breakfast and dinner is the real pep and strength medicine. Be sure it is fresh and cold. It feeds the appetite and quenches the thirst.” Join the MILK DRINKERS CLIQUE We meet at every milk wagon in town Mr. Medam (To tardy Freshman). “When were you born?” Mr. Medam: ‘ Late Again.” WANTED Man wanted, must be good look- Good position for the right-man. See Bunny Schear. DOl GR 190,6 Freshman : “On the 2nd of April” Manufacturing JEWELERS and STATIONERS Grad: “Were you hurt while on the eleven?” Rookie: “No, while the eleven were on me.” To High Schools and Colleges Catalog No. 1271 Bastian Bldg. Rochester, N. Y. ing, A-l condition, have good references, big car and lots of money. Page one hundred sixty-one CRIOSOD GR€Y Whipkey Variety and Artcraft In our art needle work department you will find at all times a complete stock of “Royal society” and “Bucilla” both in packages and open stock. V. Third St., Dover, O. Compliments of Richard Everhart Plumbing Heating Phone 240X W. Second St., Dover, 0. Hotel Central E. J. Horn. Prop. Fifty Rooms Excellent Dining Room Service The Dover Ice Storage Company E. J. Horn, Mgr. Ice and Coal Delivery Office Central Hotel Factory St. Dover, O. Compliments of RAUSCH Your Grocer Phone 61 W. Third St. Dover, O. Paye one hundred sixty-two DOI €R 192,6 C RICOS on - GRGY Compliments of Stettler Bros. Dover, O. DUES BARBER SHOP Leo Dues, Prop. W. Third St. Dover, 0. ...........rfe There are metres of measure, There are metres of tone, But the best kind of metre, Is to meet her alone. First Year Second Third Fourth ..« ,• ,-t Emerald Soapstone Grindstone Tombstone Here lies a young fellow Named Timmie McShane. He tried to make love In an aeroplane. Friday nite is my delight, And so is Saturday morning. Sunday comes all too soon, But dog-gone Monday morning. Compliments of W. J. THOMAS Page one hundred sixty-three D01 €R 1996 cz e= CRinSOn GR6Y “Great inventions come from little thoughts’. .• , ‘ Quick returns”—Yankee Drill. •. . . “Geo. Fertig takes the holes out of the roads and puts them in his Swiss Cheese. No wonder he wins so many prizes.” Build Big and Strong—Freshies TELL THE MERCHANTS YOU SAW THEIR AD IN THE ANNUAL Page one hundred sixty-four DOI CR mo
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