Francis W Parker School - Record Yearbook (Chicago, IL)

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Lois Checkers Check . . . 'rhe voice we love lo hear . . . aclress . . . Social CommiHee . : . can give and +ake a ioke wi+h ease . . . one million accenls . . . personalily plus! Know why lhey call her Checkers? She iumps when you make a wrong move! J.W.M. Paul Davies P. D. . . . member-a+- large +o Commillee of 4 . . . Class Social Comm. . . . 'lennis . . . Parker's Promise . . . ius+ one swell guy. There is no man living who cannol' do more 'rhan he lhinks he can. Henry Ford Diane Dickerson Affeclionalely known as Mido or Dido . . . peppy cheerleader . . . Wha+'s Morning Ex +oday? . . . unusual charm . . . looks divine in anylhing and everyihing. A'woman of charm is as rare as a man of genius. Salvador delvladarign Augusl Draffkorn Buddy . . . Library Comm .... a chess player . . . long 'lrip +o school . . . reserved . . . proud owner of a proud ialopy. One man keeps silence because he has nolhing 'lo say: and anolher keeps silence because he knows il' is lime for il. Jeshua l80 B.C. Richard Fogelson Dick or Fogey . . . originalor of lhe Fogey Forum . . . rubberface . . . l+'s lhe ha1'+er! . . . quick wi'l...aquaboy... versalile noisemaker . . . Are you driving by lhe Town Club? By no+hing do men show 'lheir charac+ers more +han lhe 'lhings lhey laugh all Goe+he Sandra Franks Sandi lwilh an il . . . Talu . . . Sludenl' Govl. secre- +ary . . . shmoos, nauseas. whal nexl? . . . l looked over Jordon . . . infeclu- ous laugh . . . Honey Pol . . . creaiive wilh a plus. He besl' can painl who feels lhe mosl'. Pope Belsy Geraghfy Belz . . . class deb . . . 'lhe firsl' of 'lwo more . . . casual and sharp wil . . . home for lunch . . . Prinls and Weekly co-edilor . . . I0 o'clock coffee al l I. You may search every- where buf none can com- pare wilh my Wild Irish Rose. Gordon Goles A man wi+h promise . . . chemisl' exlraordinaire . . . religious discussions . . . a hard man lo argue wilh . . . sly humor . . . an all day chess player . . . a man noi afraid of convic- lions. They are slaves who dare nol be -- ln lhe righl' wilh 2 or 3! J. R. Lowell

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SENIORS 1952 3rd grade Indians, 4fh grade Greek chari- fhe unigue experience of becoming infimafe ofs, Sfupidena,l' Capfain John Smifh, wifh people of racial, religious and econ- Toad of Toad Hall, common rocks - memories of all fhese fhings crowd info our minds, inlermingled wilh visions of lolanfhe, The Senior Play, pranks in Chemisfry, Lafin verbs, field work in Anfhropolo- gy, decorafing fhe school for Chrisfmas, running fhe Tea Room, Toy Shop, baskefball games, and winning fhe '5I omic backgrounds vasfly dif- ferenf from our own. Memo- ries of our harmonious and sur- prisingly efficienf class will re- main wifh us, as will fhe enrich- ing experiences offered by close faculfy-sfudenf relafion- ships. We can never forgef Barney Nepronida, our Senior papa, and his morning greefing You're lafe, whaf happened? foofball championship. We recall fhe won- l-le is everyone's friend and iusf one swell derful friendships we have made, cherishing guy. Buf affer all, if's all in fhe familyl The Senior of I952 will always remember working and playing fogefher - fhe serious momenfs and fhe laughfer fhaf made up our memorable years af Parker. Renafe Baron Jill Bernheimer Reni . . . Member of fhe big Psychoanalisf la good onel . . . Chain Gang . . . Baron plus Earl she always undersfands . . . doz- Nobilify . . . Various and sundry ens of nicknames, dozens of excursions fo fhe Dunes . . . a friends . . . hiker . . . Muriack II. cufe laugh . . . lifffe girl wifh a l musf go down 'lo fhe seas big personalify. again, for 'lhe call of fhe run- Wha+ sfafure is she of? ning fide is a wild call and a Jus+ as high as mv hear? dear call fhaf cannof be denied Shakespeare Masefield Virginia Cafanzaro Ginny's unabridged Speller . . . 'fhe minufes for fhe lsf half of fhe Senior year are . . . defer- minafion . . . amo, amas, amaf . . . a memory and a giggle. The secref of success is con- sfancy of purpose. Disraeli

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Edwin Halperin Ed . . . V.P .... Senior class presidenf . . . roman- fic leads . . . execufive and afhlefe . . . Has any- one gof a pencil? . . . always a leader . . . Ed- win Grey, if you please. A lion among fhe ladies is a mosf dreadful +hing! Shakespeare Joan Hancock Beaufiful blonde . . . love for vegefables la cerfain Herb in parficularl . . . wrinkles nose superbly . . . Lef's everybody cheer . . . quief in a capfivafing way. The blue of her eyes and fhe gold of her hair are a blend of fhe wesfern sky. Byron Sfokes Theodore Hassen Ted, Teddy, and Theo . . . Toy Shop Simon Legree . . . fhe briefcase . . . ex- alfed class presidenf . . . efficiency plus . . . every- body's friend . . . only one whoever kepf frack of fhe Treasury. He was capable of im- agining all, of arousing all. and of doing every'rhing! Volfaire Nancy Hirsch Horse lover - eafs, sleeps, draws and rides fhem . . . member of fhe Chain Gang . . . unforgef- able henparfy . . . Buf Madame! . . . signs of every size, shape and col- or . . . quick smile. Boot saddle, fo horse, and away! . Browning Roberf Ireland Squir'l ' . . . rhyfhm-boy . . . a liffle bif o' Ireland . . . Lunchroom boss . . . early morning baskefball . . . a laugh and a voice wifh disfincfion. The horn, fhe horn, fhe lusfy horn - So nof a fhing fo laugh, fo scorn. Shakespeare Ronald Kalom Big Ron . . . a finger in every pie . . . fhe poor man's Alfred Drake . . . perennial ioker . . . deep convicfions . . . occasional Spanish . . . falenf . . , fhe voice you can never for- gef. As an acfor, confessed wifhouf rival fo shrine: As a wif, if nof firsf, in fhe very firsf line. Cliver Goldsmifh Thomas Kearns Tommy . . . a big one . . . wonderful creafor of monfh-long picfures . . . nemesis for fhe league's foofball feams . . . fhe second of a long line . . . guns . . . sly iokes. A man of gianf frame amid fhe gafhering mul- +i+ude. W. C. Bryanf Frances King Franny . . . one of fhe mosf infelligenf persons you'll ever meef . . . cufe as a buffon . . . Weekly co-edifor . . . Senior play lead . . . does everyfhing well. Whose liffle body lodg- ed a mighfy mind! Alexander Pope