Lowell High School - Lowellian Yearbook (Lowell, IN)

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A PRAYER It is my joy in life to find, At every turning of the road, The strong arm of a comrade kind To help me onward with ray load. And since I have no gold to give, And love alone must make amends, My only prayer is, while I live, God make me worthy of my friends.

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I H t f u MARJORIE TURNER Science Club ' 41 Band 41-43-43 Glee Club ’41 42 D.A.R Award ' 44 Oral English Award ' 41-42 Freshman Most Likely to Succeed ' 41 Senior Most Likely to Succeed Student Council ' 43 Honorable Mention f 41-44 Junior Most Likely to Succeed Senior Vice-President ' 44 Swing Band ' 43 War Stamp Salesman ' 43-44 RUTH VanDUERSEN G.A.A. ’41-42-43-44 G.A.A. Secretary 43-44 Glee Club ' 41 Mixed Chorus ' 44 Band ' 41-42-43 Home Ec Club ' 42-43-44 PHYLLIS WALKER Latin Club ' 41-42 G.A.A. ' 41-42-43-44 DOROTHY WORLEY Glee Club ’41-42-44 Honorable Mention ’41-42-43-44 ELAINE WELLS Band ' 41-42-43-44 GLADYS WOODKE Home Ec Club ' 41-42-43-44 Press Club ' 42 -43-44 Student Council ' 44 G.A.A. ' 43-44 PETER WEHLE Junior Play Cast ' 43 Football ' 41-42-43 ' 41-42 Basketball ’■ Sunshine Club ' 44 Press Club ' 44 Latin Club ' 41-42 Mixed Chorus Vice-President 43 ; 1 1 i 14 u ± it jl 11 ( t f —H

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J •I{MM hMIN ••M.IHtHlHIHII I MU I MKd ' MH’t .1 MllirilllilMIIIWMMItllWUMlUIIHI ' jIdlMMIUlMHMIll.lllu iMIltHlItlllUHII: !! if if U j I |! U tu jf V t - I ’ 4 ? Vi i ■ i i II i 11 i il SENIOR PROPHESY t was my great pleasure to meet Or. Hnowlotz in his laboratory. It seems that he had been working on a new device called the futuroscope, and as he explained, the accent came on the second syllable. The apparatus had long been under study by many of the greatest scientists of the world, and by sheer accident, Dr. Knowlotz stumbled upon the missing link, and constructed a working model. was further invited to inspect the machine, and not knowing what might jump out at me, or what evil demon lay within, put my hands in my pockets and stepped backward a few paces. Stroking his long beard, which looked like a million strings of floss, he placed his hand on a large dial, turned the pointer to the number 1966, and pro¬ ceeded to gaze into a large eyepiece. After a short while, he motioned for me to look through the apparatus. was amazed to see before my eyes a large mound of earth, distinctly marked and obviously long forgotten. knew it was a grave and was afraid that it might be mine, for Scrooge dreamed of such a thing. looked at Or. Know otz, and knowing no other words at the moment, managed to squeeze between my many gasps, Mine? He only shook his head. Who ' s could it be then? If it is not mine, could it be any of my dear classmates? At this Dr. Knowlotz placed his slim fingers on another dial, gave it a slight turn, and the whole image became dearer, and much more in focus. How knew! There written on a stone was the verse, Here lies Der Fuehrer beneath the grass, he wrote Mein Hampf and died from gas. sighed with relief. don ' t know which knob he turned, or which dial he adjusted, but there was a big blur and then, everything became much clearer again. A huge building was under construction made of white marble, end it was distinctly square in struc¬ ture. The most remote portion of the bui ding was just being completed, while down the front steps, people were walking slowly carrying little leather cases. Then, as least expected, a very stoutly built gentleman with a white collar, and long black robe stepped out of a huge double door held open by two porters. Sure enough! It was Mr. Brenttinger. He had a book of American government under his arm which he obviously forgot to remove 22 years ago, and a leather case bulging with papers and documents of the American Council. He walked down the street a few blocks and entered another new building. A large speaker that hung above my head in the laboratory now came into play disclosing the jumble of a hundred people within. Then a shrill voice shouted across the hall, ' Horen Sie. ' Horen Sie! Oer Hog Jetzt Offnen 1st. » It was Ruth Poppe calling the court to order. The jury filed in and gabbed among themselves in German. The whole idea seemed strange to them and a whole lot of trouble. When Oer Feuhrer was there, they were brought before a court and asked to plead guilty or not guilty. When you replied, Hot guilty, the judge would shout, Then you shall be shot as soon as the Feuhrer gets enough bullets. » Barbara Homan son called the case. She had studied six years in the Univer¬ sity of Brunswick, and was now a great politician, and (ady of the law. As the case proceeded, the janitor came in sweeping around the feet of the on- lookers. He was Dick Hayden, and he smiled and pronounced a few words of German to the fair ladies. They giggled at the way he pronounced them incorrectly. Miss Poppe screamed at the interruption and catted for order. At a little desk in the corner, Esther Schreiber sat scribbling shorthand and taking in all the testimony. The German lawyer for the defense was a hand¬ some brute and she had a hard time keeping her mind on her work. Then a strange noise, like an overgrown whistle with a cold, kept coming nearer and nearer. It circled the court building for a while and darted off. It was Wayne Misner in a new jet-propelled plane. He had a job carrying mail over Germany. Ray Maga - lanes was the co-pilot, and since he had very little to do, he got to lick the postage stamps that had to be pasted on. There was a decided change in the scene, now. The futuroscope picked out a large broadcasting studio. Before the microphone was Edna Hi it persuading people to eat Little German Goodies for breakfast and between me als for an extra pound, less pep, and popularity. She spoke German exceptionally well and drew large applause which is unusual for a commercial. Cloyd Casey and his 65 Munich Men sang a series of vocal selections and arrangements. Bonnie Brownell played a jug in the background. Lorraine Ragon zoomed forth with a swingy ver- il !! l| if ii i | ; I ! f it If ■i | If i fi | I ’ i ! ?I if ii ?! i I t it 11 fi ii M ii ti