Galt Collegiate Institute and Vocational School - Specula Galtonia Yearbook (Galt, Ontario Canada)

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'Lg I' HW' I I I . D ' 1 if 3? IC V. Jordan- Have you ever read To a Mouse ? R. Panabaker- How do you get them to listen. 'lf Ik Pk M. Pruss was one of those suicide blondes dyed by her own hand. 4214214 So said his father's friend- You intend to become a doctor? Mathies- Yes, sir. And why have you decided on the med- ical profession? Mathies- Well, a doctor seems to be the only man who keeps on being paid whether his work is satisfactory or not. ' Doris- Jean, you told me to put that five cents in a safe place. J ean-- Well ? Doris- I have, I swallowed it. 4 :sc ak as Doctor- Have you ever had trouble with dyspepsia? D. McGaw- No-er,-that is only when I try to spell it. PF 'lf P? K. Mumford- I was thinking of buy- ing a bicycle. Illa Jardine- Huh! You have no mon- ey. H K. Mumford- Well, it doesn't cost anything to think. 1D Form News Mr. McKee- And what is your father's occupation ? Joe Stauffer- I-I can't tell you! But I must know. It's a question I ask of every pupil. Well he's-he's a bearded woman in a circus. J. .1. .p 4. Bruce Wright- Do you know sheep are the most dumb of all dumb animals ? Pop Stuart- Yes, my lamb. :lf Pl: ik Fraser Smith- Who killed Cock Rob- in? Jean Taylor- I haven't finished the Canary Murder Case yet so I don't know. A gum chewing girl and a cud chewing cow, 94 Are somewhat alike but different some- how. Ah, I see it now, It's the thoughtful expression on the face of the cow. vkvkvl: Mr. Hale- What do they call the king of Russia ? Helen Ritz- Czar. Mr. Hale- Right, and what is the Queen called ? Lloyd White- Czarina. Mr. Hale- Right, and what are the children called ? L. Shortreed-- Czardines. :lf 'lf wk Two faces were close together. The frail hands caught Sid Sheldon's horrified gaze-Good Gosh! It was the face of his watch and the hands pointed to nin-e o'clock. He'd overslept.

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S Rh ..., .,,, A f Ay is SP5 f? U1-A Vocation al T has fallen to my lot to bring to you the farewell message of the Graduating Class of the Vocational School, and while I am tempted to confine myself to the pleasant task -of extending felicita- tions, and the expression of the liveliest interest in, and hopes for our mutual suc- cess, I do not wish to thus place the stamp of futility upon our gathering here at this time. We all realize that every situation in life is susceptible of being resolved in terms of opportunity with its nevertheless invariably attendant responsibility and with its high lights and its shadows, nor can we presently claim as a youthful pre- rogative the right to pursue a carefree existence, to the neglect of our opportun- ities. We are met here after three years of a now cherished daily association in the good old G. C. I., in the pursuit of know- ledge-a veritable seed-time for the har- vest of the years. We have experienced in full measure the constructive contacts of the class-room, the campus, the assem- bly and the gym. We have enjoyed, fand in some cases sustainedl the highest and best efforts of our teachers for our devel- opment. The old School has placed a wonderful heritage of tradition at our disposal, to imbibe, to emulate, and to revere. And now that we are upon the threshold of active life and must go out from these contacts and associations and these kindly old walls, how have we kept faith with those who have made all these advantages possible? And lastly, how have we kept faith with ourselves? Do we squander our time, or have we learned to husband it? The great and good William Ewart Gladstone has said: Believe me, thrift of time will repay you in after life with a usury of profit beyond your most san- guine dreams, and the waste of it will 96 V ft . - .2 Valedictory make you dwindle, alike in intellectual and moral stature beyond your darkest reckoningsf' Have We acquired the habit of con- centration? Carlyle, one of the mightiest intellects of all time, says of it: The weakest living creature by concentrating on a single object can accomplish some- thing, whereas the strongest, by dis- persing his attention over many, may fail to accomplish anything. Finally, are We considerate of all, and especially of those whose mental or physi- cal equipment is perhaps inferior to our own, or whose environment may be other- wise circumscribed. If so we may fairly lay claim to the possession and exercise of true politeness, the elements of which are graceful manners, thoughtful kind- ness, and delicate respect. Moreover, we shall have acquired the art of making and keeping friends, which will prove to be one of our greatest assets no matter where our lot in life may be cast, for- He who has a thousand friends Has not a friend to spare. But he who has one enemy Will meet him everywhere. My wish for us all is that we may So live that when our summons comes To join the innumerable caravan that moves To that mysterious realm where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of Death, We go not like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon, But sustained and soothed by an unfal- tering trust Approach our grave like one who Wraps the drapery of his couch about him And lies down to pleasant dreams. RAY D. HODGINS.