Framingham High School - Philomath Yearbook (Framingham, MA)

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'Page Sixteen met the proprietress, Mary DeMarini. Her head assistant was Rose Garbarino, who guaranteed you the best wave on the island. VVhile I was having my hair set, Ruth Herbert, the season's most popular debutante, came sauntering in, and in- stantly the shop was all confusion. Every- one ran to give Ruth any service she might desire. Left unnoticed, I departed. Boarding the Super-Lux again, I was quite astonished to see Evelyn and Char- lotte Lane smashing the ping-pong ball back and forth over the ping-pong table. These sisters have made history in that sport. In the music room Susie Silenzl was at the piano playing, while Susan Cara- donna gave a solo dance, The Firefly. Among the spectators was the ever efficient Dorothy M ellin, waiting with a glass of water in case anything should happen. Gther onlookers were Gladys Beaton, Olga DCC-ollibus, Marion Hemenway and Gladys Jones, who were apparently very bored, as they were dozing peacefully. The boat docked at Hong-Kong, where the ship was met by such notables as Mary Carey, Carolyn Bjork and Mary Doran. They escorted us to the nearest hotel-if it could be called that-where, from the win- dow, I gazed upon a sight that shocked me. Like a parade, down the street marched about forty women with signs and posters, shrieking, f'Down with cigars, cigarettes, opium and liquorsf' These women belonged to the Women's Temper- ence League, many of whom I recognized: Marion Jones, Alma Hurlburt, Irene Ben- net, Angelica Basile, Jeanette Garceau, Elizabeth Mercer, Barbara Miles and Lillian O'Brien. Following the parade was Muriel Whitney, riding in a jinrikisha pulled by Leona Pierce. In a near-by Buddhist temple I recog- nized Priscilla Quinlan, Mary L. Murphy, Virginia Rorstrom and Barbara Tetley silently moving back and forth, now high priestesses. As I went further into the country I saw Rockina Piso and Lena T1-IE CPHILOMATI-1 Pompile wading knee-deep in the rice fields. The next day I hired a Chinese guide and crossed over into India. I visited the Taj-Mahal and was surprised to see that the sentinels guarding the beautiful build- ing were Louise Hyde and Daphne Ken- fway. Next I visited the Birds of Paradise, whose beauty was enhanced by the de- voted care of Minnie S ydow. Among the distinguished personages whom I met in India was the Sultan of Bolha-Dhan. In his harem, which is very seldom seen by anyone, were such rare beauties as Rita Paquette, Mary Murphy, Helen Mason, Thelma Reni, Clara Shul- man and Barbara Clancy. The Sultan ordered tea, which was served by four be- spangled slaves. I recognized them as Louise Dasoni, Mary Deasy, Madeline Dragone and Helen M aplebeck. From Bombay, India, I boarded a freighter littered with natives. I crossed to Mecca, where I witnessed the new dance sensation, Kay Pryor, who was sweeping the Arabian Empire off its feet. The boat, after passing through the Suez Canal, docked at Cairo, Egypt. It took a trip to the great pyramid of Gizeh and saw Emma Errico perched on the top survey- ing the desert. While I was there, Louise Carr went by on a camel. Emma told me that Gertrude Gardner had been kidnap- ped by a desert sheik, and when a rescue party had found them, she refused to re- turn with them. Next I visited Rome, Italy. Italy had become quite a place since Grace McGuire had succeeded Mussolini as dictator. She certainly had done wonders for the coun- try. At the Coliseum I saw Phyllis Bonner and Margaret Devine, who were employed as doorkeepers. From Rome I went to Monte Carlo. Being in a gambling mood, I stopped at the roulette table, where Jane Lovejoy was taking the bets. While I was playing and losing money steadily, I heard the