Ipswich High School - Tiger Yearbook (Ipswich, MA)

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I want to wish each member of the class of 1919 the strength of will to enable him to overcome all obstacles and reach the stars. Valedictory— ED1T1I M. iSPYUT, ’19. “The Tiger” acknowledges with thanks the receipt of the following : “The Molten,” Danvers, Mass. “The Hamiltonian,” Hamilton, Mass. “The Aegis,” Beverly, Mass. “The Red and Gray,” Lynn, Mass. SOCIAL NEWS A tag day was held on Saturday, June 7, to add to the sum needed for the tablet which is to be erected in the school, on which will appear the names of those M. II. S. boys who have been in the service. The day was very successful in its results. The sum of $165 was received by the chairman of the committee in charge. It is most probable that the tablet will be placed in the school at some time in the near future. The Glee Club and School Chorus held the Ann ual Concert on the evening of June 13. The Glee Club sang several num- bers which were greatly appreciated by the audience. The Concert was assisted by Mr. Luscomb, violinist, of Wenham. The Forty-Fifth Annual Commencement of the Manning High School will be held on Thursday, June 26, 1919. A commence- ment reception and dance will be held on Friday, June 27, and the banquet given by the Class of 1919 will be held on Saturday, June 28. An Alumni Banquet will be held on Jane 30. The Classes of 1916, 1917, and 1918 are given a special invitation to at- tend this affair. The Annual School Exhibition was held on June 20, at the Town Hall. Many art- icles of interest were on display. The ex- hibition this year proved that the work in the schools is rapidly improving. Recita- tions were made by Gladys Brown, Lucy Bailey, Mildred Davis, Douglas Jewett, and Cleon Johnson. A sophomore debate was also given. The subject of the debate was, “Resolved that the Government should own the Railroads.” The debaters w ere : affirmative, Gardner Brown, Nath- an Su helsky; negative, Muriel Russell, Howard Doughty. Musical selections w r ere given by the French Classes and by the Glee Club. Sandwich Sales have been held in the school for the last few w T eeks. SPORTING NEWS Baseball for the past weeks has been of much credit to the school. Notwith- standing the late start, the team has shown a remarkable improvement in their play- ing. This is probably due to the fact that a coach has been supplied them. April 25, 1919 The city is stirred by many a sound, The tramp of feet, the hum of voice; The steamship whistles all resound, The airfleet circles above in the blue, Swooping and gliding as great hawks do. Now t it flies ascending, now in line, Now spreading far out o’er the ocean brine. 12

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Common down-trodden gi asses rise Up to their full height. So it should be with ns, let us raise up o ur heads and reach for the stars! “We have two lives about us Two worlds in which we dwell Within us and without us Alternate Heaven and Hell : — W ithout, the somber Real, Within, our hearts of hearts, The beautiful Ideal.” Our star is our ideal, a vision perfect of that which we wish to attain. It appears to us without a single soar or blemish. Ideals have always formed a high place in American history. It was the ideal of religious freedom which induced the Pil - grims to leave their native land. It was the great ideal of Democracy for which our boys left home to traverse 3,000 miles of water to a foreign land. Now that Autocracy has been crushed and Dem- ocracy is reigning supreme it remains for the individuals of this country to build up those ideals which shall make them worthy of the country in which they live. We are forming our ideals now. Ideals are subject to change, not a radical change but a gradual development in proportion to our expansion of body and mind. When we were children we had strange ideas which were termed fancies, but they were the foundation of our ideals, for it would be impossible for us to have high ideals had we not been inspired by childish fan- cies. As mankind’s ideals have advanced with civilization, so a child’s ideals devel- op with age and training. Let us keep ever before us these ennobling lines writ- ten by Oliver Wendell Holmes : ‘‘Build thee more stately mansions, 0 my soul, As the swift seasons roll ! Leave thy low-vaulted past! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with a dome more vast, Till thou at length art free, Leaving thine outgrown shell by life’s un- resting sea. ’ ’ One of the most beautiful ideals we may have is that which inspires us to be- come the ideal man or woman, and the ideal is one who is true to the best that is in him. But whatever the ideal, let us place it high! Then if we have faith in our star and if we have the ability to work for it, success will be ours. Who can accomplish anything worth while in life without be- lieving in it with his whole heart and soul, and working for it with courage and strength ? With unwavering, rock-like faith and continual, incessant toil we must press onward through all impediments that obstruct our way, we must scale the heights and reach the stars. Nothing shall turn us from our ideal. It shall remain ‘ ‘ Constant as the northern star, O f whose true-fixed and resting quality There is no fellow in the firmament.” We, the class of 1919, wish to express our gratitude to those who have helped to give us our ideals. To the teachers, parents, school committee, and friends we express our deepest, and most heartfelt “thank you.” To-night is the last time we shall meet together as a class, it may be the last time we Shall all be together. For four years, four happy industrious years we have met in the class room. We have shared our joys and sorrows and now we must part. In a few moments we shall receive our diplomas, the keys that open one of the bars which obstruct our upward course. Now, as we are about to say “good-bye,” 11

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The sea fleet at anchor in the bay, Rides calmly out of the terrible way Of storms that on the ocean sweep And the greater danger beneath the deep, Cruisers, destroyers, mine sweepers, and all, Who kept the sea clear through summer and fall — Th rough summer and fall and winter and spring, Far to the north, where with, scarlet tinge The Aurora touches all that venture there, And fills ice, sea, and sky, with a burning glare. Far to the south where the star cross gleams, And the sun fills the day with burning beams, In North, in South, by islands green, Seeking to sink the submarine In every sea the fleet has been. And now from roof tops flags fly out, And the streets are filled with a singing crowd, When hark! from along the streets rolls a roar, Gaining in volume, more and more, Till the air fleet hears it up in the sky, And the sea fleet echoes it back with a cry, And the city rocks from base to tow ’r, For up the street the khaki column comes, With the shout of the crowd and the beat of drums. The Yankee division is home again — The Yankee division of Argonne fame, Of Belleau wood and many more — That’s why the city is filled with a roar, Why air planes swoop and glide in the sky, And why their fame shall never die. Hail to the glorious Twenty-sixth! IT. N. DOUGHTY, Jr., ’21. ON A BATTLEFIELD IN FRANCE The Red Cross Nurse laid her cool white palm Upon his fevered brow. The wind lapsed down to a gentle breeze, And all is quiet now. The sound of battle now is hushed, The dead of night is here, The soldiers in the trenches now Do show no sign of fear. All in the quiet waste about, Is heard no sigh nor groan, No wounded lying on the ground, But the soldier and nurse alone. The Red Cross Nurse knows not the man Who by her side doth lie. She only knows that he’s the man She came to save or die. A wounded aviator he, Who o’er the clouds did fly, Until a bullet’s cruel shot, Did lure him from the sky. She saved his life, for long she tried, To stem the lifeblood’s flow, A.nd save this gallant soldier boy To fight against the foe. Days later when he came to life, He heard the story told, Of how the Red Cross angel brought Him back from death’s grim hold. He was the greatest of those men Who o’er the clouds do fly, She helped her country most, right when She answered one man’s cry. DOROTHY HALL, ’21. 13