Hillman College - Pioneer Yearbook (Clinton, MS)

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PIONEER p-F sSl S0PH9M0RCS Colors: Orange and Black Flower: Daisy Motto: “What we aspired to be and were not comforts us. Fresh- men we might have been, but would not sink in the scale.” Class Roll Agnes Haile Beth Barnes Hugh Ella Niven . . . . Norma Potter Della Mae Wilkerson Marion Provine President Vice-President Secretary and Treasurer . . Poet . Historian Prophet Page twenty-seven

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Page trventy-six 1 Name. Burson Bass Barham Bridges Clinkscales . Clark Corley Davis Ferguson . . . Gallman . . . Griffith Hardin Houston McEarley . . McDowell . . McDonald . Neal Prewitt . . . Reeves .... Rogers Stewart . . . Wallace . . . Williams . . Shackelford Inside Dope on J uniors By-Word. She ain’t got none Mercy Stray cats, ’n everything I hate that Heavens above ’N every thing Nothing doing Gee manettie I don’t know . Now, have all the fun you want, .My word . till it’s pitiful .Hot tamallies .Ar-na .Oh! Gee .Golly-ding .John Brown .By George, tell it to me .Oh! Hell-o “Uh-Huh” .Golly-Maria .“Oh, Wicked’’ .Hang It .B’lieve me Ambition. To make Y. W. A. members remember their offering. To get through Hillman — something quick. To teach a kindergarten where Crawford is Prof. To learn to walk and talk. To own a Maxwell. To find a patent for learning geometry without study. To introduce the custom of sitting on the floor. Etre unegrande femine. Ain’t got none. but don’t start nuffin’.. .Aw, just have a man tell it. To get a handsome (?) buffet — “thea.” To be more dignified than Lucy. To dip snuff artfully and be a woman detective. To grow short enough to “tickle-toe” with Ted. To cwn a ship and sail the sea. To dwell in a Garden of Eden. Ring the bell and go to Hillman. To have five little boys like Wee Willie Winkie. To grow shrubbery in the cross-roads. To write a book on morals for the French class. To paint her lips — see? To say something funny. To get to a reception once on time. To cultivate a grove of hardwood trees. 0

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Sophomore Poem and Sayings ’Twas long ago, so long ago. When the earth was young, my child, And everyone was gay, you know. And not a soul was sad. ’Twas long before Pandora’s box — (Oh! she was a naughty child), E’re had broken its trusty locks And Trouble came to earth. There were pigmies small, and giants great. And all queer kind of folk. When Father Time wooed Mother Fate, (For then their years were few). Now Mother Fate’s a fickle dame, And Father Time a dandy true. A flirt is she the very same As every girl, you know. To all the offers that he could make She gave the arch reply, “From the vastness of your store I take The best that you can give.” I’ve looked and found in the Future’s glass The classes of Hillman College, And from all the Stute I chose the class Of Nineteen-Twenty-One.’ “X.” Hugh Ella — “Howdy, Ape.” Agnes — “Hello! Sweetness.” Della Mae — “Oh! 1 don’t know.” Norma — “Let me tell that.” Beth — “I’ll tell you, honey.’ Marion— “Huh.” Page n en p -eight