Lafayette High School - Legend Yearbook (Brooklyn, NY)

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Legend Representatives Minno Borsse Seymour Bilitslcy Hilcloi Greenberg Sybil Kohler Nciorni Kruger Audrey Lcrvine Harriet Zichlin Faculty Adviser Mr. Som Levine Leoh Levin Noro Levin Carol Roth Rosolie Scinro Lorrciine Schwartz Dione Smookler The LEGEND is grotelul to Mrs, Helen Hcruptrnon's Secretoriol Prcictice 65 Close for its help in typing all ot the rrioteriol in the Senior section, to Mr. lerorne Shostoik for reocling oll the rnclnuscripts, ond to Mr. Iohn Eustis for his ciid in the selection of ort Work. ,L .., Five

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Managing Editor Assistant Editors Literary Staff Art Staff Photography Staff Business and Advertising Manager Assistants Four Priscilla Bader lra Ewen ,1 ,f Edith Seidlitz Muriel Bernhard: Grayce Crino Gil Ionas A Barbara Blum lzlorty Gerberg David Fishbein, Gerard Abrams Fila l-lazan Gloria Iliildoia rlyne Wertheirri Editor Rx Ruth Gitov: Marilyn Levy Phyllis Roizrnan Clara Sclilein Iudith Kanarick Stanley Schauben Arthur Le-ber Harvey Snanus Roslyn Blackman

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Dedication - Beyond these hotllowed holls they stcire, The men who see, the men who hope Aheotd the mist of future cleors And through the veil two notes cctn be perceived. We see ot mighty empire built on trust Whose steel structures, fortified by friendliness Ccxn stcnd to mock time's potssdge. Yet ctt the instctnt thott our eyes this joy behold Another imotge comes before us: We must fectr, it is cm dwful vision So otwful thot our fectr is not enough. We see ct sombre twilight gripping eorth with clutching fingers, Gripping bore ond bctrren ectrth. We see ct dotrlcness never yet beheld A night without ct dawn. The reign of deotth hos come. There is no life. There ctre no groves. The cities which once stood in mighty splendor Gone! The hands of mortctls did Whgt natures conscience would not let its true might perpetrctte. And in this solemn twilight there is only one lctst mocking glow. A greenish glow, the rcldium of nightl Step forth you men who see ctnd hope, Stotnd up to give life to mcin's finer reverie! Let not thot second spector strike to loosen nevermore its strotngling grosp! The strongest shield of dll is truth, The finest weapon, trust- With these we must our bottles fight, With these we must win pectce. Men of vision, gctze dhectdilet there be life Let there be life! IRA EWEN Six