Hutchins Middle School - Star Yearbook (Detroit, MI)

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IRI-Tliqi' 'Al ' The crystal next revealed a library. The li- brarian, Louise Vaughan, and her assistant, Lil- lian Lieberman, were anxiously scanning the long shelves of books. The book they were apparently looking for was soon found and Louise held it so we could see the title. We were astonished to read The Eifolutfion of Pollywogs by Geraldine McCardle. That will be all for today, said the great Hindu as he drew the black cover over the crys- tal. We left the parlors very pleased to know that members of our class were destined to have such brilliant futures. H i Class I, Margaret Mead, will and ,bequeath my ability to argue to any freshie who thinks she will need it. I, Betty Ruth Davidson, bequeath what is left of my pomade to any 9B who will have time to use it. I, Charles Newell, will and bequeath my guflty conscience to any Hutchinsite who cares to be bothered with it. I, Charles Kelly, will my red -hair to any 'YB who wants it. I, Mae Kaiseriman, will and bequeath my giggle, as I'll not need it in high school, to anyone who can make good use of it. I, Gretchen Lau, will my lack of weight to any- one suffering from an overweight problem. We, Richard Gilchrist and Bob Roth, will our lack of height to all freshies. We, Robert Barker an-cl Kathleen McAllister, will and bequeath our attendance record to any- one who can get by with it. We, Ruth Whitman, Florence Watson, Shirley McKeague, and Dorothy Flaherty, will and be- queath our knowledge on the subject, Silemvf is Golden, to all noisy under-graduates. Will KennetH Weston Robert ZU Barker RoberTckerman FlorenCe Watson Dorris Hadsall Leo Rov lin Wm. KiNmont Fred Smith Mae Ka Iserman HermaN Goose AlberT Bricker Jack Pliterman Alex KRaft Carl Morgans ShirlEy McKeague Betty Davidson Ruth Wh I tman Carl BAyer DoroThy Shackley Kathllien McAllister Evelyn Smith Ella MaCroric GretcHhen Betty R0lf L. C. NOman Jack Levenberg i A -gs I z J. Page T'IUI2'llty-M00

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UQ L TA n E Nine A - 323 Top Row. left to -right-Bon Rorn, JAC:-1 PETERMAN, CAM. BAY!-ni. Lao Bov1N, Sr-i1uLEY MCKEAGUI-I, Donorin' Fnaimwrv, EVELYN Slviirn, JEAN WIIALEN, ELLA MACQME, K1-HNNETI-1 Wns'roN, ALEX KIIAFT, Rwinxnn GILc11ms'r. Middle Row-ALBERT BIIICKER. DOROTHY SHACKLEY, MAE KAISERMAN, LILLIAN Limsi-:1cMAN. Rom-lin' BAHKEH, CARI. MOHGANS, NVILLIAM KxNMoNT. MARGARET MEAD, LLEWELLYN THOMAS, CiIAm.ms NEWEI,I1. Amon-1 Loom Is. Lower 1E01Ll-ROBEIIT ZUCKERMAN, ELIZABETI1 Rom, SYLVIA MARGQLIS. GERALNNE Ml7AHl1l.E, Doicls 1IAnsALL. CHARLES KELLY, Fnnn SMITH, KATHLEEN MCALLISTER, GRETCHEN LAU. BETTY RUTH DAvmsoN. LOUIS!-I VAUGHAN. FL.om:Ncs VVATSON, RUTH WHITMAN, HERMAN Goose. A Visit to the Crystal Gazer It was in the parlors of that talented Hindu crystal-gazer, Jabik Kaghii, that a selected group from 9A-323 met one afternoon to see what the future held for the class. The smoke from the incense .burners was mysteriously circling over our heads forming suggestive shapes, when Ja- bik Kaghii drew the black coverlet from the clear crystal and we gazed into its depths. A great airplane flew toward us. It landed and from the cockpit stepped a young aviator wh-om we immediately recognized as Charles Newell. He smiled and stepped into the plane and flew off, leaving the crystal hazy. As it cleared, a beautifully set stage appeared. To our surprise the Shackley Dancers with Dorothy as leader, was the feature attraction of a very popular Broadway musical -comedy. As they danced off, the vision faded into the depths of the crystal. 'We were greatly surprised to find that our next visi-on was nothing but an old newspaper. But the headlines read thus: Long Distance Sw-iimnifng Record Brokzen. Rea-ding on we found, much to our joy, the record had .been broken by none other than Ella Macrorie. A strong wind blew the paper away and the ,headquarters of the National Broadcasting Com- pany appeared. We found Sylvia Margolis was Singing .before the mike while Alice Loomis happily played her accompaniment. The an- nouncer, whom we knew to be Llewellyn Thomas, announced that the next number would be a reading by Evelyn Smith. As Evelyn advanced to the mike the scene faded away. We next beheld our -old friend, Jean Whalen, posing for photographs. She was dressed in a smart gym suit and -held several loving cups. From the banners that made up the background, we learned that she was nationally known for her skill as a basketball player. ,W , E 'ii' ge... .Page T'7lJ!?'llfQf-0770

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.... . 'An 'K 1- -- 'Knm' A 'l'if'IillII-'I-'liI.I F' Nine A - 12 Top Row-, loft Lo 'fijlftf-BET'1'Y RDSENISLATT, JENNY WOLKiN, Amen I'IEllMAN, Pmiu. Towne, BERTHA OLANDSKY. TILLY ZUAHN, GERALD STEINBERG, lvlomus KANER, CARL Lamzw, WILLIAM Kirrs, Joe CcoPE::MAN. BILL. I-Iummirgr. Middle lEofmfAsa Dmwznrxf, Louis ROCKAWAY, -IOHN SAMUELS. MAIQGUEHITF: Bums, Raw. COLEDMAN. RAE Iill-zizrznaluz. SYLVIA NAIXICII, Doaornr PALMER. SAMUEL. Dlvriau, PAUL PENSLER. WXLLIAM PALMER. Cn.xz::.::3 STEPHENS. Lower How-Mxlxron .IAconsoN. JACOB Trmuu, Li-so Loan. Ronmn' Women. Roniaivr TRAMPS. Jon VIGNEII, PAUL NEUMAN. IicvlNr: SELDES, JACK RATcuu'lc. RANOUS BLANKERTS, JACK IVIURIIAY, Jon CLAYMAN. Adventures of Room 123 Many years after May Tonkin and I graduated from Hutchins, we decided to take a trip abroad. While waiting for our boat, the News sent a photographer to take pictures of the passengers, and who should it be but our old class mate, Yale Simons. After our photographs had been taken, we boarded the boat. In my excitement I ran into the captain. When I looked up, I was standing face to face with Louis Rockaway. He had grown a mustache and was now quite a distinguished looking man. On looking around the boat I saw an old friend, George Redlix, a sailor on the ship. The captain had punished h'm by making hfin scrub the decks, because he had annoyed Jenny Wolkin, the stewardess. After an exciting voyage, we reached Venice. That evening, as we were gliding along on the waters of a canal, we heald someone singing. As the sound grew nearer, we recognized the voices of Pearl Tower and Ranous Blankerts in a gon- dola. We dfd not want to dsturb them, so we glided on. The next stzp was Greece. In Athens we came across Gerald Ste'nberg who ran a reducing academy. He told us that Alice Herman, Samuel Dait' r and John Samuels were his steady patients. We knew also that Dr. Morris Kaner lived here, so we dgcided to hunt him up. After a long search we found him, though we hardly recognized him because he had grown a beard. We learned from Dr. Kaner that Paul Penslar's next fight was supposed to be with Tunney, ibut Tunney had re- s'g'ned from the ring, making Paul the champion. A few weeks after this, while in a certain town in Arabia, we noticed that the people were very much excited. The prince was riding through the streets. When I observed him clcsely, I discovered he was none other than our old friend, Louis Zucker. No wonder he became a prince of Arabiag he always looked so well in a turban. Jack Mur- ray, his escort, was riding a camel. tnghi - ' gs.. Page Twenty-th1'.zc