Liberty Township High School - Moraine Yearbook (Chesterton, IN)

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niniHiiiiinnniniiiiiiiiiiiiitiiiuiiBiiUHiNiiiRtiuiiitiiij Legend of THE Tribe of At the School of Liberty Center, In tile assembly of thk building % Fought the Tribe of '27, Working toward the road of Knowledge. Fierce and many were their troubles On the rocky road to Knowledge. They began with ten brave tighter»— One loin warrior and nine maidens. From these ten they Chose a leader, t hose a strong and faithful leader, Who should lend them in their lmttles; And this lender's name was Margaret. As a Berlin they picked out Ida To put down hi picture writing All the deeds of 27. Until t«»ok care of all the wampum For the Tribe of 27. In the absence of their leader (■race was honored as the big Chief. Then they lost their lone brave warrior Who Ceased fighting and went homeward To the hunting grounds of Phures. From the strong hills of Jackson Came n warrior to l eg admittance To the Tribe of 27. And they quickly bade htm enter, Welcome gave to grinning Alvar. Soon they planned a celebration For the last night in Octolier, When they should bring forth the witches To amuse the Little children; To delight Freshies and Sophomores. And the Trilie of 27 Made full many pies of pumpkin, Cooked a kettle full of cocoa— Warned as cooks a reputation. , On they plodded to their battles With the Trilies of Math and Latin, With the mighty Economics, With the crafty warrior Physics. With the Tril»e of '20. tlielT brethren. Fought tlwy many battles together, Sharing all the perdis and hardships, Sharing all the fun and laughter. Soon the Tril e of ’27 Found themselves In need of wampum. So the leader of these fighters Sent away for Neceo Candy To be sold among the pimple Of this tribe, and other Indians, Who were roaming through the forest. With this wampum they l»ought picture’» For file Liberty II. S. Annual. Many hours were «jient In planning For that mighty l»ook, the “Echo. ’ Then Tribes twenty-six and seven Chose from among the men and maidens Actors for a play and program, To Ik given at Liberty Center .Inst before the Trilies censed fighting And went homo for n vacation. Here we lea re the struggling warriors. Hoping they will meet together. For their Senior year of lighting. In the High School—Liberty Outer. —IVA COLE. '27. none Page Eleven -H

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Sophomores FIRST ROW—Lillie Schmidt, Huxel Marshall, Marcia Dillingham, Alice HanVahan. SKCOND KOW-Dora Schmidt. Ruth Johnson, Marjorie Drake. Iris Babcock. THIRD ROW—Leslie Sanders. Edward Esserman. —Page Sophomore Applesauce listen, my friends, and you'll be told Of the many adventures of flu Sophomores hold. On the tenth of September. In twenty-four. We entered liberty Center’s door. As Freshies, we were “The Cnlucky Thirteen.' And like most others, we surely were green. We took Biology. English and Algehn. too. If we failed to get A s we went Boo! lion! A Hunk In Algebra meant a list party at mam. With extra drills and study In the I). S room. We also got thru with I.atin one l ist year. But over this study shed many a tear. At recess and noon our conduct was great. We always were happy and trusted to tale. So all thru the year we had work and play. Wo surely were sorry to are the Inst day. Alas! When we entered our High Selnsd again We numben d eleven, and later hut ten. One classmate has gone to the l’ennsylvanlu Dutch; Another was married, for school she loathed much The remaining eleven, The Sophomoris» bold. Started English II and did all they were fold Algebra we studied till tin Holidays were o'er. Then took up (biometry, and o! sueh a bore. The ghost of .Fulfils Caesar chnsrd ns 'round For in Iaitin II and History he's found. Inez d cl h d before the year was o’er That in Crlsmall High she might learn more. The ten, who remain, have hail a wonderful year And we’ll make Jolly Juniors, never fear. Ruth Johnson was pur in the president's ehair And Iris takes place when Ruth’s not there. For secretary we chose Hazel Marshall, the fair. Our treasurer is MarJIe, the lass with blonde hair Twelve—| (Continued oil png' eighteen!