Hornell High School - Maple Leaf Yearbook (Hornell, NY)

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V 0 L 0 A N 0 .li Ct if 'lk i f' I v ,f . Y 'll N' inf A 3 1 f' 1. ll x1 MARY MARGARET MCCALL ADAIR BRASTED Valedictorian Salutorian Mary Margaret McCall and Adair Brasted of the Class of 1932 have far surpassed all previous scholastic records. Mary Margaret is valedictorian with an average of 96.1 and Adair is salutorian with an average of 93.7. In addition to this outstanding scholarship, their popularity and activity in dramatics, debate, and club affairs is most remarkable. The eight students who rank next to Mary Margaret and Adair are Angelo Zannieri, Betty Jones, Katherine Gallagher, Madeline Hussong, Stanley R. Stone, Helen A. Schane, and Lewis Loucks. This year's graduating class is exceptional in that thirty- eight students have averages above 80. Besides being the largest class that has ever graduated from Hornell High School, Hornell High Schoo1's Fiftieth Anniversary Class is the most outstanding in all respects. f 1 , f X K , . I 1 , , AJ . l I l L5 Page thirty-one

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Y III V 0 L 0 A N 0 D i Z III IIIIIIIIIIIIII!IIIIIllIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IIII U Page thirty CHARLES YOUNG As merry as the day is long. President Junior Class, Varsity H , Sportsmanship Brotherhood, Student Council, Baseball, Class Basketball, Football. ANGELO ZANNIERI A gentleman of all affairs. President Senior Class, President Forensic Club, Debate, Adsit Speaking Contest, County Speaking Contest, Football, Track, Homeroom Basket- ball, Le Cercle Francais, Student Council, Hi-Y, Glee Club, President Junior-Senior Magazine Sale Cam- paign, Senior Play. ALBERT ANNABEL Happy-go-lucky, as you see, nothing worries or bothers me. Cross Country, Track, Football.

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T l 2 H U Page thirty-two ' 5 voLcANo D COMMEN CEMENT DAY We gazed in awe at the summit A light encircled the shrine: The truth of the gift of learning From the Giver of gifts sublime. We paused at this gift to marvel As daily we sought to climbe To reach that cherished summit And kneel at the Saviour's shrine. Rough was the road we traversed Under the troubled stars And often our feet were weary Till, at last, the summit was ours! We paused and thought of the great stone That barred Commencement Day, And lo! when we reached the shrine-door The stone was rolled away. And there was a light in the heavens And joy in our hearts and tears, For He had given the good gift In exchange for the toil of years. And all through the sadness of parting From friends we loved dearer than life. We saw a new life for us dawning And joy in the toil and strife. By Helen A. Schane