Hanover High School - Hanoverian Yearbook (Hanover, MA)

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THE HANOVERIAN BOYS' BASEBALL TEAM BOYS' VARSITY CLUB

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THE HANOVERIAN 19 FRENCH CLUB The officers of the French Club are: President, Paul Krasauskg vice-president, Harold Johnsong treasurer, Edward Schneiderg secretary, Doris French. Initiation feats started the club year. These were followed by meetings in which French games were played, French songs sung, and the 23rd Psalm repeated at each meeting. The purpose of this club is to promote the speaking of con- versational French. NATURE CLUB Under the sponsorship of Miss Brennan the 4-H Nature Club was formed by sev- enth and eighth grade pupils. Margaret Cocoran is the student leader. The meet- ings are varied with reports on birds and bird study from charts one week, and a nature walk in the woods for the purpose of studing flowers, birds and trees, the next week. ,ll,i.iil THE BOOK LOVER'S CLUB The 4-H Book Lover's Club is an or- ganization devoted to the cultivation of a real love for books. Original compos- ition in prose and poetry is encouraged and the importance of the spoken word is emphasized. The year's program has included read- ings from Barrie and Browning, reviews of several important current novels, sur- vey of outstanding operas and the annual exhibit which took place in May. The club officers for the year were: Bertha Townsend, president, Laura Ott vice-presidentg Leona Ott, secretary, Ed- na Winslow, treasurer. The Freshman 4-H Book Lover's Club has had a very successful year. All of the members have become better acquain- ted with good literature, by listening to many talks by Mrs. Hatch, Mr. Ewing, Miss Snow, Miss MacClellar adn Mr. Saus- ser. The club officers are: Eleanor MacLean president, Eleanor Josselyn, vice-presi- dentg Muriel French, secretary, Ruth Dart, reporter. RADIO CLUB When the Radio Club met on October the eighth under the supervision of Mr. Packard, the following officers were el- ected: President, William Dauntg vice- president, Fred Thorley, secretary, Mich- ael Boryszewskig reasurer, Harry Shep- herd. The club also elected an activities committee: H. Shepherd, V. Massey, J. Ruginski. Talks of different kinds based upon radio were given by the members and Mr. Packard. A set building contest was held and F. Thorley was the winner. Mr. Packard and the boys have a five meter station hooked up in the school. WHEN DAY IS DONE When I look into the west And see the sinking sung I know I haven't done my best With the things that I've begun. That little task I could have done Lies still and uncompletedg The friend in need I could have helped Is troubled and still defeated. But tomorrow from the break of day I'1l do the things I should have doneg I'll help the persons whom I can And make the day, a victory won. CHARLES GLEASON THE DAWN The black of night was slowly fading out, The gray of dawn was slowly coming in, At first one bird let forth a joyful note, Then two, then three, and then a score it seemed Burst forth in joyous melody, At first the rays of dawn broke like a tide Upon the trees, the hills, the country side, Profusing all the objects of its love, With rich and mellow lighting from above And then submerging into glorious day, As all the wonderous color fades away. B. HALL -- Barbara J: Must I put all those stamps on myself? Mr. Wass: No, put them on the letters. Whittimore: Does history repeat itself? Mr. Berry: Yes, if you flunk it. Mr. Booth: If you should find 35.00 in your pocket what would be your first thought Mr .Packardz That I had put on the wrong coat. Jones: Cdriving up to gas stationj Give me a half a gallon of gas and a half a pint of oil. Attendant: O, K. and would you like to have me sneeze in your tires?

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THE HANOVERIAN CLASS OF '36 Mildred Damon has mastered the brush, Her work's in demand and she has to rush. Francis Kowalski is a lad very wise. He turns away when the girls make eyes. Gerald Cocoran has one big care, His shorthand lessons make him despair. Eleanor Rose, enrolled in our school, Tries hard to observe the golden rule. He struggles hard in a laborsome way, And conquers all, our Alex Lapie. Florence Prentiss to dance is learning May her life be gay and great her earn- ing. Phyllis Young is bright and gay, She keeps us smiling throughout the day. As a typist, Catherine O'Keefe is out- standing, May she always have a happy landing. Charles Gleason, absorbed in his studies, Deeply inspires the rest of his buddies. Alice Sides is a student true, She studies much and will stick by you. Sproul is a lad extremely tall, Because of this he towers o'er all. Marjorie French is a frolicksome lass. She is well known as the belle of the class. Louise Cosgrove has moved away, We hope she'll come back to us some day. Who causes the disturbance in our class? It's Pauline Rozum from West Hanover, Mass. Marion Johnson is clever and bright, In her excellent cooking, we all take de- light. William Smith heads the class, For he is our President, and we do as he asks. Grace Tyrie is quite well known by all, For haven't we seen her play basketball? Whose soprano voice has been heard by locks? It must be that of Mabel Cox. Remedis is our star athlete, Gallant in victory as well as defeat. Aline Whiting is always clowning, We do not like to see her frowning. There are a few in the class I shall not mention, Yet they really deserve a lot of attention. RITA BENSON Johnson: Aren't we seniors supposed to be the cream of the crop? Mr. Wass: Yes, but you're a bit thick. Schneider: I wonder how old Mrs. Hatch is? Desroches: Quite old, I imagine. They say she used to teach Caesar. MID-YEARS 'Twas the day before mid-years And all through the room Not a creature was stirring But Fred with his broom. Though he swept in the corner And moved back a chair, The students for once Hardly knew he was there. The desks were all scattered With pencils and papers, And not even Studley Was cutting up capers. Memo's were scribbled From many a book, For all hoped to pass By hook or by crook. Archie, the Chemist Was taking a nap, And dreaming of blowing The school off the map. When out in the yard Arouse such a clatter, He jumped from his seat To see what was the matter. Now what did he see But Johnson's old flivver Which by that time had stopped With a shake and a shiver. But we soon settled down And went back to the grind For the thought of exams Was still in each mind. The books were reopened And the pencils did fly, For we knew that the worst Would come by and by. The next day would bring The exams we dreaded, And weld then know the fate For which we were headed. H. SHEPHERD TWV, Se 21