Goshen Central High School - Yearbook (Goshen, NY)

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14 TIIE PIONEER Yellowstone Park and Yosemite Valley. Her splendid descriptions of the huge trees and wonderful geysers were most instructive as well as intensely interesting. Another friend of the group was Mr. T. D. Schoonmaker, who spoke to us twice. The first time concerning the adventures and escapes of “Tom Quick,” the hero of Orange County during the Indian times; the second time of the solar system. Both were instructive, and appreciated by all. On May 10th, a splendid meeting was held with the Boys’ Group. This was their last one, so the two combined. Mr. Z. L. Wilcox gave us a very helpful talk on the wearing of a badge. We went back to our work with greater enthusiasm and interest. Last but not least comes Miss Jerow, who has, ever since we began, helped to make the group a success, and I sincerely think she has succeeded. I am sure we all feel that we have gained much individually, and formed a greater love for our school. —E. M. P., ’17. Y. M. C. A. The Y. M. C. A. Noon Group has had a very successful year. It organized last fall with forty members. Every week until about a month ago, the group has had a meeting. Many fine speakers gave up their noon hours to make these meetings helpful and interesting. The only draw- back was that the noon hour was too short to more than eat dinner and get started on the program. The officers for the year were: Presi den t—Harry Hurl and. Secretary—M. Hubbard. Treasurer—A. Pise. NONSENSE IFS If Douglas Knapp found a dog, would Marion Lov(ett)? If Marie Hoffman went boating, would Je(row) ? If Jane Gillespie got lost, would Walter Hunter? If Robert found a diamond ring, would Fletcher Hock it? If Elsie Rutan went to sleep, would Harold K(napp) too? Mary had a little lamb, It was so blithe and gay— It strolled into a butcher shop, ’Twas the End of a Perfect Day. If Harold Jackson’s shoe came untied, could Lucie Wal-lace it? No, but Muriel Fa (can). If Hank Jackson stubbed his toe, would Susie Ball? If Cort LaRue went to Newburgh, would Gussie Egbertson go to Tlmrnburg? If a hammer is a tool, what is Miss Toole? Question—Why is a husband like an American flag? Answer—Because it is not right to leave him out all night.

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THE PIONEER 13 dress. Monroe Terwilliger next presented the school with a beautiful flag from the P. 0. S. of A. This was accepted by Prof. M. C. Smith. Miss Neafie then presented the prizes, the first to Philip Wilcox, the second to Harry Durland. Immediately following this, dancing was enjoyed by the students. This occasion was, as usual, one of the most enjoyable of the year, and is always looked forward to by the students. —E. C. R., ’17. LITERARY SOCIETIES GIRLS This year a girls’ literary society was organized under the name of the Philo-mathia Society. Meetings were held every other Wednesday and different subjects were taken up. The programs were given by the girls under the direct supervision of the teachers. These programs consisted of readings, recitations, current topics, music and playlets. The meetings met with great enthusiasm and success. Officers were elected as follows: President—Lucie W7allace. Vice-President—Eleanor Pise. Secty. and Treas.—Anne Sutherland. —L. M. W., ’17. BOYS The Boys’ Literary Society was formed during the early part of the school year for the purpose of training the boys in the High School to express their thoughts coherently, and to speak fluently, when standing. The boys, together with three of the faculty, met every other Wednesday in the Auditorium, at which time recitations, debates, current topics and music was rendered. The debates were particularly good, displaying excellent talent and deep reasoning on the part of the participators. The boys, during the end of the year, showed a marked improvement in their public speaking, and also gained considerable knowledge from the recitations and debates. The officers for the year were: President—Harry Durland. Vice-President—Harold Knapp. Secretary—Allison Pise. Treasurer—Miss Toole. —H. L. J., ’17. Y. W. C. A. On account of the late opening of school and the extra work this year, the Girls’ Noon Group was not organized until March 23rd. About 35 girls joined, among whom were many from the village. In this way, those who do not come in contact with each other very often, are brought together at least once a week in a social way. At several of the meetings we had most interesting speakers. At one Miss Elizabeth Mould told us of her trip through

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THE PIONEER 15 About the first of March, Harold S. Knapp, a staid and dignified Senior, was elected by acclamation of the students to the responsible position of manager of the Baseball Team. About a week later, the star pitcher of the High School, Joseph Gex-ow, was elected captain, and the freshman wonder, William Clark, assistant captain. The assistant was very much needed, especially at practice, as Joe has such a mania for grubbing that he managed to show up only when there was a game. These three celebrities were the battery, as well as the executives of the team. The baseball team, in spite of the lack of material and seasoned veterans, was kept constantly on the jump by this matchless batten,'. The infield consisted of the more seasoned players. The wonderful sophomore from Hamptonburg, Ronald Thompson, held down third base with one-handed pick-ups, which kept the girls gasping for breath from the beginning to the end of each game. The position of shortstop was so popular that it was covered by three men, Joe Gerow, when he wasn’t busy striking out rusty gates; Bill Clark, when he wasn’t trying to finish a game in the box, and Art Gregory, the seventh grade marvel, when the other two were otherwise engaged. However, Gregory made the most prolonged visit. Harold Gregg, the energetic Herzog of the team, held down second base, or rather held it up when the opposing batteries got busy. Harold Jackson, the wonderful first baseman, gave a good account of himself, when not on the field or running bases. It is generally conceded that he had a board in his back, lead on his feet and an eye like a bat. The outfield, although inexperienced, most nobly assisted the team. Out in left field, the candidate for the fat men’s team, Robert Hock, kept himself busy watching flies hit the ground. Roosted out in center field was the mighty sophomore runt, Cort LaRue, who struck out like Tv Cobb and missed flies like Georgie Burns. Of the right fielder, little will be said because of