Manheim Township High School - Neff Vue Yearbook (Lancaster, PA)

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NEFF VUE The Soupy Scramble held at Hostetter's Play Barn and sponsored by the faculty for the seniors was the first major social event of a year filled with them. A large percentage of our class was astounded to discover that teachers, far from being the unapproachable task masters their job inevitably demands, seemed almost human. They were thoroughly acquainted with the intricacies of Arthur Murray's profession and Mr. Lewar's impeccable manners have been a favorite topic of conversation ever since. Following the Soupy Scramble the Tri-Hi-Y girls, seemingly impressed by the success of their last similar excursion, sponsored another hay ride. The'Crawl lnn was honored with our presence afterward. Mr. Wenrich chaperoned the affair. Reciprocating the administration's desire for amicable relations between them- selves and the senior class, we extended an invitation to the faculty for a Hallowe'en party to be held again at the high honorable Mr. Hostetter's Play Barn. After consum- ing inestimable quantities of cider and doughnuts, we discovered that our former con- clusions regarding teachers had been substantially fortified. We come now in this chronological chronical of events to our senior play. This unsurpassable theatrical production bore the suggestive title of The Zombie . Need- less to say from the opening to the final curtain it was crammed full of entertainment both comical and mysterious. While the quality of the play itself goes unquestioned, the success of our effort was largely due to the magnificent performance given by the cast. The stage crew, without which no such production could even start, much less entertain any hope of being a success, put countless hours of hard work into the play. But to our director, Mr. Druckenbrod, goes the credit for coordinating and polishing these various parts into a play worthy of presentation. None of us will ever forget the good times backstage at rehearsals or at Tourigney's afterward. The Holly Hop , held at the Overlook Country Club, was our Senior Dance, Ray Schaeffer's band did an admirable job of providinginusic for the evening's en- tertainment. This completes the record of things past and now to the future, at the same time professing our ignorance of foretelling events. Certain things, however, are inevitably the same, such as Commencement Exercises. We sincerely hope that ours will be much the same as those of our predecessors, for graduations should remain fairly constant throughout the years. Class Days, on the other hand, should he as distinctive as the various personalities within the class. After careful consideration of the plans under way for our Class Day, we have come to the irresolute conclusion that ours will in no way resemble the efforts of any other class. ' So it is thus that we bring to a close this, the History of the Class of '44, in a mood of longing, anticipation, and, possibly in some cases, regret. We hope that any re- flections uporl the past stimulated by said History will have a beneficial effect upon the reader. We also fervently desire that aside from the above mentioned effects it will serve as a sentimental reminder of old, happy days full of growing up. Page Twenty Seven

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NEFF VUE Seciion ll AG Pres.: Paul Hostettcr Sec'y: Patsy Hostetter Seciion ll CG Pres.: Arlene Stief Sec'y: Janet Miller Advisers, Mrs. Re Section 10 C Pres.: Doris Miller Sec'y: Marie Seachrist Section 10 G Pres.: Paul Herr Sec,y: Janet Grossglass Section 10 A Pres.: Edwin Miller Sec'y: Thelma Alexander Vice-Pres.: John Bornholdt Treas.: Marie Sigafoos Adviser, Mr. Wenrich Vice-Pres.: Alvin Duffey Treas.: Jay Miller ese and Mrs. Altick Vice-Pres.: Rosy Nieman Treas.: Yvonne Clark Adviser, Mr. Ankrum Adviser, M Vice-Pres.: John Coldren Treas.: Elizabeth Hoffman r. Bollinger Vice-Pres.: Junior Martin Treas.: Thelma Alexander Adviser, Mrs. Glasmirc Page Twenty-Nine