Goshen Central High School - Yearbook (Goshen, NY)

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LILLIAN McENTIRE B.A., N. Y. University English george McGinnis B.A., Buffalo State M.A., Columbia Indus. Arts, Aeronautics HAROLD N. SLONE B.S., Syracuse Agriculture G. GLENN SPRAGUE B.A., Hamilton Biology, Gen. Science, Health ESTHER WEAVER B.S., Stroudsburg State Physical Education Pictures of Mr. Reardon and Mr. Gustafson on page 33 GOSHEN PACER 7

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ESTHER C. ENGLISH B.A., Syracuse Art HELEN B. FINLEY B.A., State College, Albany M.A., Columbia Social Studies IRENE KINNAIRD B.A., Syracuse Social Studies DONALD L. LOCKWOOD B.A., Potsdam State College M.A., N. Y. University Music DOROTHY H. MacEACHERN B.A., Temple University M.A., N. Y. University Business Education MARJORY A. MUNGER R.N., St. Luke's Hospital School Nurse ELLA H. POPE B.A., Adelphia M.A., Columbia Librarian 6 GOSHEN PACER

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CLASS POEM KALEIDOSCOPE Lowly Freshmen We were just kids, and pretty well scared; We sassed our elders as much as we dared; We kidded Miss Pope, but, being weak creatures, We watched our step wjth the rest of the teachers. We went to dances, if only to sit. And when it came spring, even studied a bit. Exams were a ■gamble, but we won the toss; One journey done - - - three more rivers to cross. Superior Sophomores In Biology class Mr. Sprague took a ride. We put tacks on his seat to get under his hide. We tinted his aquarium—it really wasn't nice; It was only meant to show, we were men, not mice. We started going out in pairs; and then of course we Tripped to the Paramount to see Maestro Dorsey. We showed the simple Freshman, just who the heck was boss, So the second year went by - - - with two more rivers to cross. Socialite Juniors We doubled up in laughing fits At the sight of Louie Oboikovits, When he took his famous football spill In the game that gave us a championship thrill. And then that great event—the Prom, With wolves galore, from Gerry to Tom; Burnett, the King of Swing, was there. And Howard with the light brown hair. Well, English 3's gain was English 4's loss- And only one more river to cross. Haughty Seniors Thru another football season, we cheered the red and blue. With fifteen RAHs for Mr. K., and John and Jimmy too. We showed the noisy Juniors, than whom there are no zanier, That though they're more athletic, we're certainly the brainier. We took a fling at everything, whether wrongly or rightly, We even gave our courses the once over lightly. But it's hard to change the habits of years, So we faced our exams with prayers and tears. We'd been rolling stones, we'd gathered no moss. But, believe it or not,-NO MORE RIVERS TO CROSS! L'Envoi It seems this flood of recollections Has forced us into sad reflections, So if this seems corny, kindly note. It’s from the heart, and not the throat. The future holds a promise bright And yet, with some strange inner sight. We know the happiest days slipped by With those four short years at Goshen High. —by Jane Seer 8 GOSHEN PACER