Manual Arts High School - Artisan Yearbook (Los Angeles, CA)

Text from Pages 1 - 238 of the 1923 volume:

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PRINTSHOP. ■1 ■ THE ARTISAN WINTER TWENTY-THREE ■c -i7 ' M r ' ' 1 V J ,0 y The Road to Samarkand ' I ' iny clouds scuttling; acni a sky of defpest blue . . . the liea v IK ' rfunie ni (jrieiital ruses . . . tinkliiii:; of plaxing waters nt a fciuntain. . . tall ])illars (if marble, InveK culunms nf purest white. ,s, ' ' racefulK niajeslic a.t;ainst irdpic eiulure ... a t, ' ate! The su]ierb entrance tn what? What unknown delights lie hidden by its carved portals? The unknown . . . niysterious . . . unf.atlnmiable . . . allurino; like a lovely veiled W(ini,in iir a se(|uestercd s arden. Whither shall 1 lie led if I ibey impulse. The ke ' ! The ke lo the .gate! Lei me unlock its hidden treasures . . . ami satisfac ' ion sootli mv soul as calm o ' ertakes niv rest- le.ss spirit ... a drop of dew upon the parched petals of a dust flower! The kev ! . h. I am on the thresliuld nf the g reat adventure . . . selali. it iiil pwf,f !se « Winter Twenty-Three Monday, Sept. 11 Bang! We ' re off I Everj ' one eager and happy. Big term ahead for Bell-hops. Wonder when va- cation begins. Tuesday, Sept. 12 Looks more like a social gathering of long-lost friends than serious minded schools students on duty bent. IVednesday, Sept. 13 Excitement reigns supreme in 253 — reason — nominations I Wonder who ' s going to lead us this term? School gradually settling down to book lessons at last. We ' re so relieved, how we love to study. Thursday, Sept. 14 Senior A election returns. Ed Mason, Marjorie Randolph and Frank McKel- lar, the big bugs. Hoo and a couple of rays. Back again V ' acation ' s o ' er. We can ' t go swimmin ' Any more. Nine G El S E Football practice Doth commence. Lamp the janes Draped on the fence. Female corsets And peon pants. We get our styles Direct from France. Friday, Sept. 15 First assembly of semester. President Zuchelli very dignified. Introduces the Honorable Stanley B. Wilson as speaker of the day. Great applause by enthusias- tic audience. Subject of talk: Loyalty and Ser- vice to the Constitution. Monday, Sept. 18 It ' s 8 o ' clock in the morning. School begins in earnest. No more ex- cuses for being tardy. Tuesday, Sept. 19 Asse mbly to elect yell leaders. Great mirth, lots of pep and spirit shown. Ar- die Johnson, Howard McCallister, Chal- mers Balch and Little Herman Shrote chosen. Wednesday, Sept. 20 First big Weekly of trie term. Eagerly read by 3,300 students. Thursday, Sept. 21 Pigskin slaughter every night. Manual co-eds have some new football heroes to rave about. Friday, Sept. 22 Players ' Club presents the Punish- ment of Polly in assembly. Real talent shown. Elton Hankins in role of absent minded professor especially clever. Len- ora Welsh as Polly and Carl Raine as Polly ' s bored brother were also very amusing. Tuesday, Sept. 26 Hot discussion on toreador pants. Are they not the bee ' s knees ? And SO manly I Wednesday, Sept. 27 Practice game with Santa Barbara Fri- day. Our friend Long Beach is back in the City League. Ten Thursday, Sept. 28 Preparations for Senior A Dress Up Day. Ain ' t we got fun? Friday, Sept. 29 Another Players Club play in assem- bly. This time, By the Moon ' s Pale Light. Very dainty and cliarming. Doris Schvvuchow ' s exotic beauty seen once more. Virginia Barber read Gretna Green and the Violin Ensemble entertained us with some music. Monday, Oct. 2 Senior B ' s elect Dan Hudelson as chief dispenser of voice in 301. His help- ers are Millicent Ford, G. V. P. and Tom Hammond, Dan ' s aide-de-camp. Jade and Champagne are their colors. Hurray for the Bootleggers. Wednesday, Oct. 4 Hazel Wylde, G. V. P. of the student body, stages an assembly for girls. The Scrubs are welcomed by some songs and speeches. Dot Keene led some yells. A very peppy assembly if we do say is ourselves. Thursday, Oct. 5 Captain Hobson spoke in assembly on the subject of Poison in Alcohol and the Dire Effec ' s of its Use on the Sec- ond Generation. Friday. Oct. 6 Senior A Dress Up Day. Talk about originality — It was the snake ' s hips. Val entino, ' Lil ' Girls. ' icked amps, Hicks from Hickville, they were all among those present. Wasn ' t the bell boy dance just too al- luring? Everyone seemed especially pleased at the Six Foot Act. The hilarious Seniors had a dance in the gym after school, Gave a reception To the bootlegger bunch. Danced ' em to death And d r o w n e d em in punch. Pedigreed hot dogs Ice cream and pop, At the Senior A picnic Makes a full bellhop. Eleven Ill ' M ' ' 4, The same old speeches We had last year, In the same old way; Isn ' t that queer? Olga Steeb Of the nimble hand Will be a wonder With the Baby Grand. TWBLVB Monday, Oct. 9 Adelphic elections just completed. Hood our new president. Helen Perrelli and Reggie Newman his right hand as- sistants. With Floyd, Helen, and Reg as lead- ers we should have some snappy assem- blies. I 4 Tuesday, Oct. 10 Movie assembly— scenes from Lake Arrowhead. Practiced yells and songs. Game only three days off. Wednesday, Oct. 11 Big rally for L. A. gnme. More pep than usual. Speeches by Captain Allen and Coach Foster. Wild applause. Some flutter- ings of the heart. Margaret Hampton g ' ave a clever recitation. Perry Dilly and his charming marion- ettes entertained us after school. Thursday, Oct. 12 Assembly devoted to practicing yells for game tomorrow. We ' ll say we yell. Friday.Ocf. 13. Sack-cloth and ashes. Tears galore, sobs aplenty. Football game upset all the dope. L. A.,13; M. A., 6. Can you imagine that? However, we took our defeat like real Manualites. Our team fought like wild cats but to no avail. Monday, Oct. 16. Senior B ' s practice for Adelphic day. Announcement is made tliat Olga Steeb will entertain us in near future. Tuesday. Oct 17. Mr. Geof fry Morgan, honored us with a brilliant and witty speech. He was im- mensely entertaining. Wednesday, Oct. 18. Senior A ' s frolic at South Park. Hot dogs, ice cream, home made cakes, and everything. Thursday, Oct. 19. Adelphic Day. Senior B ' s blossom forth in their Jade and Qiampagne. Aren ' t the feathers just too sweet? Senior A ' s very dignified and solemn. Program especially good. Friday, October 20. Movie assembly, Buster Keaton in The Boat. It was a complete knock out. Took the aud by storm. Choral Club and Glee Club dance at 8 :30 in the Gym. Everyone had a good time. Tuesday, Oct. 24. Players ' Club presents Jimmie ' s Little Sister. One of the cleverest plays we have ever seen. Everyone keyed up to highest pitch over football game with Pasadena. Thursday, Oct. 26. Rally for football game. Clever skit presented. Idea taken from The Rear Car. Friday, Oct. 27. Game postponed on account of rain. Press Club party at eight o ' clock. A Hallowe ' en affair. Monday, Oct. 30 Big game with Pasadena. Score — M. A., 20; Pasadena, 6. Hur- rah for our side. Maybe we ' ll be Champs after all. Tuesday, Oct. 31. Ghosts will walk abroad tonight for ' tis Hallowe ' en. Look out for the Gob- lins. Extra all about the football game. Buster Keaton In The Boat, Launched a ship. It wouldn ' t float. Dark the heavens, Down comes rain. Our football heroes Foiled again. Thirtbbn i|JEFF-7- MA— O IS ai ' Twas just last year That we got beat. But never mind, Revenge is sweet. Haul out a book And read it through, Dickens, Scott And Shakespere, too. Wednesday, Nov. 1. No Weekly today because of extra yesterday. Pigskin practice becoming very heated. Game Friday with Lincoln. Thursday, Nov. 2 An assembly today. A peppy rally for game tomorrow. Mr. Riggs, of the Isle of Man, spoke on government in England. Friday, Nov. 3 One of the most exciting pigskin slaughters ever seen took place between Manual and Lincoln. Did we win? I ' ll say we did! 3.to 0! GO MANUAL! Tuesday, Nov. 7 Crooked, a one act play, was pre- sented by the Players ' Club. It was all that the name implies, and then some. IVedtiesday, Nov. 8 Weeklies — drawing our attention to the observance of Armistice Day, Nov- ember 11. Lest we forget. Thursday, Nov. 9 A skit was presented in assembly to- day to commemorate our defeat at the l;ands of Jefferson a year ago. Friday, Not: 10 Did we stop them? We sure did. 28 to 6. It was some game. Monday, Nov. 13 School play this year will be The Old Curiosity Shop, by Dickens. Tryouts for play are open to every one. There is your chance, actors! Tuesday, Nov. 14 Don ' t be lonely — read a book. This is book week and everyone should read at least one good book. Thursday, Nov. 16 Helen Perrelli, our famed debater, made a speech in assembly today. FOURTEEN A short skit was presented to produce pep for the football game. Our last league game is with Hollyites, who generally prove a jinx for us at the last minute, so let ' s all wear sack cloth and ashes to scare off the hoodoo. Friday, Nov. 17 The right dope and Lady Luck favored Manual today. Our team barely nosed out the recruits from the Movie City by a 7 to 3 score. Close shave, we shall say. Monday, Nov. 20 Report cards — there was weeping and wailing and gnashing of teeth. Tuesday, Nov. 21 The annual orchestra program under the able direction of Miss Bach was given in assembly today. Everyone united in saying that the program was thoroughly enjoyable. We ' ll say there was some spread for our heroes. Wednesday, Nov. 22 Senior x ' s decided upon The Charm School, by Alice D. Miller, as their class play. Tryouts were announced lor the near future. Friday. Nov. 24 Buster Keaton in the Pale Face was shown in asembly today. It was a scream from start to finish. Buster is a sure favorite at Manual Wednesday, Nov. 29 At last the girls, as the best entertainers, have properly v. ' oti their laurels. The snappiest program given in a long time was presented by the girls today. Talk about originality ? There were dances, a clever dialogue, Blood and Sand, a charming ' cello solo, and the cleverest skit we ' ve seen for a long time. I see some 5 ' s On Willies ' card. When I catch that kid He ' ll get it hard. We have to hand It to the girls. They sure put on Some nifty twirls. FiFTEBN Quilp, the mean And ugly dwarf Was pushed at last Off of the wharf. Christmas comes But once a year. Santa brings us Lots of cheer. Thursday, Nov. 30 Thanksgiving — no explanation needed. Friday, Dec. 1 Still vacation — Hooray. Monday, Dec. 4 Rehearsals have begun for the school play, The Old Curosity Shop. I« will be a grand success, because there is a splendid cast and wonderful directors. Tuesday, Dec. 5 God of our fathers, Known of old. Anyone passing through Senior Hall at roll call can hear those familiar words ring out. Faculty reception to Senior A ' s. Thursday, Dec. 7 We ' re so busy today that nothing out of the ordinary happens. Friday, Dec. 8 The beloved Olga Steeb played for us today. She certainly is a marvel and she thrills us through and through. Football banquet tonight. Monday, Dec. 11 Senior A-Senior B basketball game was a humdinger for the A ' s. Score: Senior A ' s, 50; Senior B ' s, 16. Tuesday, Dec. 12 Rain and more rainl How we love it! Wednesday, Dec. 13 First installment of the school play, The Old Curiosity Shop. The cast certainly deserves a lot of credit for putting on such a wonderful play. Thursday, Dec. 14 Second installment. Audience great- ly interested. Out in full force. We think Sammy and Sally Brass are just wonderful. Sixteen Friday, Dec. 15 Third and last installment. Play was a huge success. Mrs. Gray deserves a lot of credit. All the dear students have fond antici- pations of a glorious Christmas vacation. Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year I Tuesday, Jan. 2 All students that could possibly get up enough courage to return to school after a most wonderful vacation did so — but that ' s all they did! Wednesday, Jan. 3 Everyone getting into harness again. No Weeklies today. Thursday, Jan. 4 Home coming day for our Alumni. Also, the Weekly was put out by tlie Alumni. Congratulations ! Friday, Jan. 5 Big M ' program coming soon. Wonder what the clever boys will do. Treasurer ' s dance tonigiit. Monday, Jan. 8 School buzzing along same as usual. How many New Year ' s resolutions have been broken so far? Thursday, Jan. 11 Big M program a big liit. Every- one enjoyed watching the dear boys cut up for us. Friday, Jan. 12 League basketball game with Franklin. Good luck, team, you ha ' c our supjiort! Monday, Jan. 15 Everyone excited over coming elections. Wonder who will run ? ' ' Good night — is he going to run for president? Cross my heart I ' ll never smoke (Good resolution If it isn ' t bork e.) Not thrown among The rocks and cactus. Just going out for Casaba practice. Sevbntben It was a big Red letter day When the Senior Class Put on its play. The football hero Is all swelled up About his letter. Ask the pup. Wednesday, Jan. 17 Manual is having some mighty fine assemblies. Only wish there was room to tell about all of them. Friday, Jan. 19 Senior B reception to the Senior A ' s. Everyone on the best behavior. You never witnessed so much dignity. A lovely program was given and the rest of the evening was spent in dancing and drinking the sparkling via. age known as — punch I Also, basketball game with Poly. Monday, Jan. 22 Will you sign this petition for so and so? Talk about politics — school ' s full of ' em . Tuesday, Jan. 23 Senior A ' s almost through with re- hearsals. Students anticipating a great treat. (Hope they won ' t be disappointed.) Wednesday, Jan. 24 First performance of The| Charm School. Thursday, Jan. 25 Emblem day. One of the biggest days of the term — when our heroes receive their well-earned letters. Congratulations, boys. Friday, Jan. 26 Nomination speeches. How it does thrill us. If you chose to elect me — You know how it is — The last performance of The Charm School given today. Monday, Jan. 29 Primary elections. ElOHTEKN Tuesday, Jan. 30 Final elections. Great excitement. Congratulations abound and a few tears shed (in private). Artisans issued — feverish haste to get them all signed. Wednesday, Jan. 31 Rally Day. Oh, boy — talk about dignity. Weren ' t the exercises wonderful ? Thursday, Feb. 1 Beginning of Commencement — in other words, graduation. Senior A ' s bid adieu to the dear old Manual. Friday, Feb. 2 LAST DAY OF THE TERM. « ( Mk I % 9 ' S-JO M Lest we forget The Senior Class, As out into the World they pass. C BftiKtRVIULE ' ' - Nineteen MANUAL ' S NEW FACULTY MEMBERS By GliKTKUDE WlNSLOW It seems that Manual was well supplied with new teachers this term, for which reason the following articles appear. In it an attempt will be made to reveal the past, present, future and so forth — of these in- structors. Yea-Bo — Let ' s Go. Miss CaUienue Stewart, an addition to the English and French de- partments, says: I just can ' t imagine why anyone wouldn ' t like Man- ual. There you are, someone else agrees with us. It appears that the fine spirit of cooperation here attracts her and likewise reminds her of her own school way back in Chicago. Miss Stewart took gradu- ate work at the University of California and has taught in Chicago high schools. 1 tried to encourage some personal touch from but she said nothing very thrilling had ever happened to her. That ' s hard to be- lieve though. Miss C. Maude Ingersoll came to instruct in the mighty subject Latin. She has taught in a variety of places — San Pedro, Chino, Oak- land and Hollywood (last but not least) being part of the variety Ah! Sweet Revenge! But Miss Ingersoll is neutral as to Los Angeles high schools. However, on asking her if she liked Manual she answered, Of course, that goes without saying. Her subjects are history and Latin, and in a special study of these two she traveled abroad. Next comes Miss Ida B. Davison, the pal of Miss Ingersoll. Seeing that these two have been in such close touch with each other for so long, I can ' t even separate them on paper. They both graduated from U. S. C. with Master ' s Degrees. Miss Davison taught in Riverside, Covina, and in Illinois high schools before coming to our joyous instiiution. Her special subject is history. On inquiring as to whether she liked the smaller or larger high schools best she said that she much preferred the larger school. Even our size affords satisfaction. Mr. Wm ' . R. Tanner is the next victim. Previous to his arrival at Manual Arts Mr. Tanner was at Boyle Heights Junior High. He has been a teacher there ever since the school started its career. There he taught English, Occupations and History. However at Manual he is confined only to English. He was easily enticed to say that he was delighted with the Spirit at Manual. Especially the first football game attraction. I was impressed greatly when so few people left the game and when partically all remained to sing the parting song. Also I was sur- TWENTY prised that there wasn ' t any razzing, for in my days the schools did that as much as anything else. Behold, Manual, another new rival ! Only it ' s hard to call her that, hecause back in 1913 she was a devoted Manual teacher. Mrs. Belle Clewe, during her teaching career has taught at Franklin, Lincoln, Poly- technic, and Jefferson. But she thinks that there are few schools which offer such wonderful opportunities as Manual does. The thing which she has enjoyed most since she came to Manual is the orchestra concert. She remarked especially of the remarkable attention given by the audi- ence. The fact that a school can develop such a thing as that alone makes it worth while to keep it going. ' hen I discovered Mrs. Clewe she was sorting out papers in a White King Soap box. This was her desk, along with about five cupboards or drawers in about every Iniilding of the school. When Dr. Wilson asked her how she liked the school she said that she wouldn ' t mind having a desk on wheels so that she could pull it after her ! Mr. Arthur R. Williams has come to be head of our Biology De- partment. He is a graduate of the University of Wisconsin and also took work at Berkeley. Back in Wisconsin he was a prinicpal and also did some scientific work, at other times. Through various positions Mr. Williams has taught people of of all ages, from grammar school pupils to adults. The high school work was the most enjoyable because of work- ing with people at an inspiring age. You know the high school senior thinks he can accomplish something. He is impressed with the ef- ficient system of running the school ; with the school ' s high standards ; and with the work of the class rooms, especially through the class room officers. Mr. W ' illiams said that he had a novel experience, that is attending school with twenty-five of his later pupils. How would you like that, Manualites? Miss Phelps, the stand-bv of Manual Arts, has a sister now who teaches here. Let me introduce Miss Esther Phelps. Miss Phelps taught at Manual Arts Evening High for a short time before she taught in the day school. At present she has adjustment arithmetic classes and has charge of the girls ' study hall in the gym department. She calls her job the Watch Tower Job, because she handles practically every girl in school and while handling them also makes a study of them. Her opinion of Manual — I like it, of course! I felt at home here almost before I came because I had heard so much about it. Here ' s hoping that she continues to feel at home here. We also find that this term we have a new member on the boys ' coaching staff. Mr. Bert Webb is at present coaching the boys in track and cross country running. This is not surprising, because Mr. Webb Twentt-Onb was famed at his university for track and cross country running. He is a graduate of Ames College, Iowa. He remarked that he was very pleased with Manual and was glad to be here. We are also glad that he is here. Miss Anna Hussey is at present instructing the girls in foods. Pre- viously she has taught in Oakland, Venice Polytechnic High, and Hol- lywood. There she was head of the Home Economics Department. Before all this, however, she came from ' Minnesota. As she would speak of Manual: Ti:e girls are the most teachable girls I have ever taught in my life. The Home Economics Department is so well orga- nized. Before Miss Hussey came here she had heard she would enjoy the spirit of Manual, and on arriving she was not in the least disap- pointed. Now we have someone who is and is not a new teacher. Miss Oyler has just recently returned from China. Quite a few years ago Miss Oyler taught at Manual, then left for Hawaii, where she spent a year. Later she taught at a Chinese university in Shanghai. While she was there we received many interesting letters, which a good many Manualites have read in the Weekly. She said the most amusing thing in China was the attempt of the Chinese students to copy our idea of self- government. She said that their idea of self government is no govern- ment and accordingly they all run loose. Since she has left Manual it has become better organized and she noticed particularly the good discipline in assemblies. We certainly are glad and lucky to welcome her back. Miss Loretta Miller has just recently come from Montana where she taught in Butte High School in the commercin! department. Previous to that she held the position of art supervisor in the Butte public schools. Also, for about six years, she taught at Montana State Normal College. Here she instructed in art and penmanship. Miss Miller is a graduate of Colorado Uni ersity although she has attended California, Washing- ton, and Columbia Universities. However, she is only filling a vacancy here, much to her regret and ours. She enjoys Manual just that much! Here we will have to close, hoping that the teachers who have come to join this institution will enjoy it as much as we have. TAVENTY-TWO These Ten Years By Dorothy Smith and Winifred Smith When the Los Angeles Board of Education decided on an innovation in liit;li scliool courses and planned to give insruction in tlie niainial arts, it carefully selected a site, drew plans for a building and elected a princi- pal. The first students of the institution saw the significance of the event and assisted in getting a corner stone tliat would he an endnring granite memorial. They saw that upon the corner stone of instruction in all of our schools rested the future welfare of our whole nation. It is significant that the principal ' s and vice-principals ' offices of Manual Arts High School rest on a corner stone which stands as a symbol for the enthusiasm of youth for progress in America. In 1910 an increase in the population of the city of Los Angeles necessitated the erection of a new high school. Funds were raised and land purchased upon which now stands our school. Probably no one person had more influence in bringing about the realization of the dream ' of Manual than did Mr. J. M. Guinn, then the president of the Board of Education. In June, 1910, the Arts, Science, and Shop buildings were under construction. By September nine hundred pupils had enrolled in the Olive Street High School, the beginning of Manral Arts. That was ' o be their temporary home until the buildings at 42nd and Vermont were completed. While the students were still in the old Olive Street school they had anticipated laying the corner stone of their new home, having raised funds for that purpose. A copper box, made by the art metal classes, was used as a lining for the hollow granite stone. Into the box were placed copies of the school paper, the constitution of the Student Body Organization, a paper bearing the signature of every student and teacher in the school that year, an olive branch, the school pennant, a copy of the school songs and yells, and a few samples of American money of that date. As Mr. Guinn slowly lowered the granite stone to its mortar bi e, carrying with it the copper box and its contents, wild, enthusiastic cheers arose from the two thousand spectators. In his speech following the event, Mr. Guinn said. The Manual Arts High School is the most costly and one of the most commodious high schools in Southern California, if not in the entire state. The found- ing of a school for the moral, intellectual, and industrial training of the TM ' EXTY-THREE young is an event of hut little less importance that the founding of a state. Every school for higher learning is a moral as well as an intel- lectual achievement. In 1911 the student body numbered 1024, and the faculty reached a total of 56. The number of students had increased to 3,300 at the be- ginning of the fall term of 1922, and the faculty to 120 members. The total number of students who had graduated by 1922 was 3317. As a result of the growth in number of pupils and instructors, a notable ad- dition to the school was made in 1922 by the erection of a new building, known as Setiior Hall. Other recent additions are an automol)ile sho j and a complete printing plant. Dr. Wilson, Miss Dole, Mrs. Farnum, and Mrs. Trummer are the only remaining instructors who started with the school in 1910. Frotn the beginning Manual Arts has endeavored to be a cosmopoli- tan high school. It has endeavored to justify its name by devoting much time and effort to manual arts, as well as to tiie academic subjects. TWENTY.FOUR ssiEisiiSS- vi y; T SKNTY-F|VE STUDENT P (M) • I ' Rl-.SI 1 )I ' :XT ' S MESSAGE T(i the s ' luden ' .s of Manual Arts: To have had the good fortune of attending school with you for fdur ears and to have enjoyed work with you as well as pleasure, has made life here erv happy and I Impe these feelings have heen mutual. You have heen a great and successful school through all the time I ha e known vou. Your s]iirit has never flagged in 1 (costing every acti it - that has called for the full and imited student hody support. You will alwa s lie successful if e ery one oi you, from Ereshman to Senior, continues to co-operate, to keep up the spirit of our .Mma Mater, to support athletics and all other scholastic or inter-scholastic contests and activities. Remember, at all times he good sportsmen. Fight har l, clean and to the finish. Freshmen, enter some organization, strive lo better yourself by developing leadership while you have the opportunity. You will be the leaders and the heroes of tomorrow: prepare yourselves now! One final word to the members of the graduating class. Be as true citizens as you have Ijeen Manualites. Make your life luotto : Service and Co-operation Whh a Smile. ToHN Zi ' cma.T.i. rui:. Tv-si. vxi% «. STUDENT BODY OFFICERS JoHX Ziciim.i.i HAZEI. WYI I)E Vktok Hansen EiiiENE Van Oame P.ESSIE I ' .EH(i.MAN IlAUKY (llEUMAN ' I ' w i: ty-Seven ' :X rnp ' ( ;  «. a rv V i adkij ' Iik; ( )F1-ki-:rs I ' l.OVII 11(11)1) Reginald Newman 11i;i,i:. I ' kwki.i.i Ci.ARA Armstrong nAUUEi.i. Xorduali, ' IVknty. Eight 4 MlI.I.lCEXT FOHI) BKRMCE fjDODKI.I. Sl ' IXK )R i; ( il- ' l- ' ICMUS Dan Ilr iiKi.soN Tom Hammond Don I ' KKNTiCK I ' w kntyXink f , }) I I . I A U V ■ I )()K( IT 1 1 V .M KTZ l, ris Sl ' AHTH TiiniTv W l-.l ' .KIA ' STAI- I5EN Skid l)l) I ' .KDW N CAHOI.INK WHKiHT js ■w i si-.Li ' (.( i i-:rx.mi-.xt I i1 ' 1-ki-:rs Olwyn Hobehts 1; )1!i:ht Himi ' iIKKYS F.F.RNICE KA(iY KUANK HAHMAN Doha ( ' a , klti itAi.pii McCoKV Thirty. Onk ,lkl. ' .s|:l1- (,(J MRXAll ' LXT C( )UXCIL B( )YS ' SELF (■■(3 ' I-:R . 1I ' :. T ' IFIIIM V. I ' M I) THII!TV ' rHHF,F. I ' )RL ' M ' rMiiMv.Korn At.RJCL ' LTURl-: CLUB Al.L ' .MXI (JFl-lCKRS - . , ' j . PRESS CLUB trp:asuki-.rs ' assi )nAri« )N 1 ' LAYERS ' CLUB I ' HIIiTY-I ' lVK i.lkl.S ' cm )RA]. CLUB BOYS ' GLEE CLUB TmiMV Si DKHATERS CHEiMlSTRV CLUB SECRETARIAL ASSOCIATION I ' HIRTYSKVEN ' w u Pi O Pi •J. ' I ' lllUTV.KKilET ARCHITECTURAL S( )CII-:TY JUNIOR (JRCHI ' :STRA BAND I ' lIlIMV l NK PRINCIPAL AND VICE-PRINCIPALS fOKTV Dr. a. E. Wilsox Sarah T.,. Dole C. P. FONDA To the Members of the Graduating Class: You have completed your High School Course and will soon be in a position to view your experiences during the last four years philo- sophically. I might have said objectively. As yet you are not far enough away from the events to view them otherwise than subjectively or personally. Your teachers have insisted on a number of high standards that have at times been irksome and unpleasant to many of you. They have tried to insist on clear thinking, which is troublesome to many of us, even without the adjective prefixed. Then there have been clear speak- ing and exact writing. Whether in the shops or laboratories or compo- sition room you have had to present your results for criticism repeatedly before final acceptance. The tasks have been exhausting in quantity and quality, and have demanded sustained efforts to the limit of your endurance. What has been your attitude and your response? When they have demanded the coat have you also offered them the vest? When they have demanded that you go one mile have you straightway volunteered to go two? Your success in the activities in which you are about to engage will depend very largely on the habitual attitude of mind which you have developed. Success will come to the fellow who lingers in the presence of the foreman looking for more when the task in hand has been com- pleted ; also to the fellow who can be absolutely relied on to begin and finish the task on time. The campaign against tardiness has become almost a joke in the minds of many in the school. Of one thing I am sure, and that is that those who have yielded only a reluctant and niggardly compliance to the demand for punctuality in meeting their appointments have not allowed promptness and reliability to enter into their characters. Let me urge on you cheerful performance of the task that is yours, with a measure full and overflowing, as an insurance of happiness and success. Elizabeth Barrett Browning says somewhere: Beg leave to work in this world ; ' tis the best you get at all. Albert E. Wilson. Forty-One To the Faculty: I know you take a keen delight In flunking me with all your might And giving me detention. You always make me work and cram Preparing for your next exam, In spite of my dissension. You try to make me work in class And tell me that I ought to pass, But you won ' t let me. I groan over the mystery, But the ogre of trig and history Will always get me. Still, in spite of all you do To make me miserable and blue In school and home. I keep, in the corner of my heart A sacred spot, that ' s set apart For you alone. A Student. FOHTY-TWO FACULTY Dr. A. E. Wilson, Principal Sara L. Dole, Vice-Principal C. P. Fonda, Vice-Principal ART DEPARTMENT Fredrick J. Schwankovsky, Head of Department Emelia Goldsworthy Clark Florence Ames Margaret Isabelle Donaldson Clyan Haven Hall Edna A. Jones BIOLOGY DEPARTMENT Arthur R. Williams, Head of Department Ralph M. Ball Lyman Dalton LaTourette L. R. Langworthy Isabel Swerdferger COMMERCIAL DEPARTMENT AiiY L. PriEia-s, Head of Department Fred J. Armstrong Emma M. LaPierre Maud L. Austin Loretta Miller Ida M. Baldwin James Selley Mullen Chas. Ernest Cargill Mabel Shopbach Hortense Dolloff Carvin Maude Oyler Lanette Kidson William Wetterson Payne Margaret E. Keefe Walter M. Ramsey Wilson G. Tanner ENGLISH DEPARTMENT Mary Colver Trltmmer, Head of Department Lillian C. Eby William R. Tanner Edna Joy Addison Una E. Fowler Jessie Ray Hanna Edith L. Bruckman Lucy A. Hifle Rezin A. Maynard Belle Parsons Clewe Ethel P. Sykes Bertha Rutledge Mila Tupper M aynard N. R. Wilson Alex F. Hansen Grafton Pettis Tanquary Isabel McReynolds Gray HISTORY DEPARTMENT Rosa V. Winterburn, Head of Department Ida B. Davidson Nellie E. Stephens Lillian Mary O ' Connor Robert S. Maile Willis T. Newton Lawrence James White Isabel Niven Murphy Gladys Kalliwoda White Catherine M. Stewart Leta Josephine Whinery HOME ECONOMICS DEPARTMENT Essie L. Elliot, Head of Department Mary Ward Holt Jean MacDougal Ruby M. Hodge Hadassah Beecher Cheroskee Anna H. Hussey Forty-Three LANGUAGE DEPARTMENT George W. H. Shield, Head of Department Belle Arbour Florence I. Dodge Constance Manning Moir Elizabeth G. Newkirk Louise Nevraumont Valentin Buehner Lelia Wiatt Quinby Minnie L Sullivan C. Maude Ingersoll MATHEMATICS DEPARTMENT Eva Crane Farnum, Head of Department Martha E. Cilker Wade S. Craig Gertrude Upton Bradley Ida Isabella Jones Geo. C. Brown Charlotte H. Getchell Mary G. Miller MECHANIC ARTS DEPARTMENT Charles M. Anderson, Head of Department Wm. H. Ammon Fred Niederwerfer Meredith S. Reynolds Emil Holtz George E. Springer Campbell H. Greenup G. A. Ohlsson George A. Nelson Jacob A. Nelson Herman A. Williams W. D. Williams MECHANICAL DRAWING DEPARTMENT Scott Quintin, Head of Department August Flam J. A. Richards Walter A. Woods MUSIC DEPARTMENT Ida E. Bach, Head of Department Rose Monroe Chappelear Grace L. Rankin Ina M. Davids Bert J. Teazle Olive P. Wilson PHYSICAL SCIENCE DEPARTMENT Geo. E. Mitchell, Head of Department W. J. BovEE Robert J. Wells Charlotte D. Cahoon Isabelle Willson PHYSICAL TRAINING DEPARTMENT Bert Arthur Webb Madge J. Redin Jessie A. Adamson F. N. Featherstone Sid F. Foster Charlotte Albright Mae B. Gephart Maurice G. Blair Mary W. Blanchard LIBRARY Mabel S. Dunn Rose Taylor Stelter OFFICE Claire Woodbury Martha Wilson Mary Bess Henry Marie C. Jones Zelah Jordan Martha Hershberger REGISTRAR Helen Vineyard Peasley forty.four Organizations ART CLUB The officers elected for this term were: president, Alice Barker; vice-president, Ruth Kime ; secretary, Eunice Brown ; treasurer, Edith Chidester; reporter, Ruth Hartman. Members of this club made clothes and toys for the children of Ann Street School for Christmas. A combined dance of the Art Club, the Natural History Club, and the Law Club was planned. THE BIG M SOCIETY The Big M Society is very much alive. They gave a big banquet and dance, which is to be an annual affair. Also, they gave a vaude- ville assembly. The officers elected for this term were : president, John Moore ; vice-president, Hugh Norton ; secretary-treasurer, Herman Walker. STAGE CREW Trying to stage a play without the stage crew would be about as easy as running an automobile without the wheels. Our crew is a splendid one and Manual is proud of it. The manager is Kendall Albertson. His assistant is Leo Hepner. Other members are : head electrician, Don Clark ; head flyman, Alex Craig ; assistant flyman, Bob Morse ; head property, Les Sage ; head grip, Leo Hepner ; assistant grips, Bill Kennedy and Ralph McGoey. FRENCH CLUB The French Club gave several programs this term. The speaking was all in French and the instrumental music was by French com- posers. These programs were much enjoyed by the members of the club. Emeryld Steppler was president; other officers were: vice-president, Myra Marquette ; secretary, Dorothy Rowell ; treasurer, Olva Brown ; reporter, Eva Frankel. TREASURERS ' ASSOCIATION The officers elected for this term were : president, William Nim ' s ; vice-president. Charles Harrison ; secretary-treasurer, Gertrude Allen. Their social functions this term consisted of a dance, January 5th, and a hike. FoRTT.FnrK LAW CLUB The officers were: president, Gus Schorcli ; vice-president, Gladys Berry; secretary, Gene Hunter; treasurer, Marvel Ames; sergeant -at- arms, Robert Schorch ; manager, Dorothy Penfold. At regular meetings they discuss problems of law. December 8th they had a speaker on law. Also, they gave a party. ARCHITECTURAL SOCIETY The officers for this term were: president, Richard King; vice- president, George Chapman ; secretary-treasurer, John Weaver ; reporter, Dean King. The big event of the year for the members is the Architectural Exhibition. In this way the student is able to show what he is really capable of doing. Visitors are always welcome. The student gathers a vast amount of education from the many trips to buildings under construction that the society takes. AGRICULTURAL CLUB The officers this term were: president, Dick Heller; vice-president, Howard Blecksmith ; secretary-treasurer, Don Thompson. At the meetings of the Agricultural Club points in agriculture are taken up and discussed. This term a great deal of their time was de- voted to preparing for the Junior Live Stock Show. FORUM What exciting arguments went on in Bungalow 148 this term ! Lead by the fine officers — president, William Fisher; vice-president, Rosita Hopps and Max Bower ; secretary-treasurer, Helen Perelli — the Forum had a very successful term. Interesting questions were discussed at the meetings, and to vary things, programs and refreshments were scattered through the term. The banquet was held in January. The Los Angeles High Forum entertained the Manual Arts Forum December 4th with a lovely program followed by refreshments. SPANISH CLUB The officers elected for this term were: president, Sylvia Smith; vice-president, John Ferguson ; secretary, Betty Duff ; treasurer, Gordon Grain. The Spanish Club met regularly after school. They spoke and learned to sing in Spanish. Programs were given and slides were shown of old Madrid and other parts of Spain. The members of the club seemed quite enthused over them. rOHTT-SlX BOYS ' GLEE CLUB The officers for this term were: president, Julius Michaelson ; vice- president, Ed Abbot; secretary-treasurer, Carl Kinion. Eugene Van Dame, as librarian, took charge of the music. Needless to say, everyone enjoys the selections rendered by the boys under the direction of Miss Bach. GIRLS ' GLEE CLUB The officers elected for this term were: president, Evelyn Williams; vice-president, Elta Ingledue ; secretary-treasurer, Bernice Goodell. The two young ladies who counted the music each day were Viola Allen and Nettie Haux. This term the Glee Club met five times a week. Monday, Wednes- day and Friday were devoted to chorus work while on Tuesdays and Thursdays the time was taken up by voice work and directing. Besides aiding with the party, they had a little get-acquainted party at the beginning of the term, at which the new members were welcomed. GIRLS ' CHORAL CLUB The Girls ' Choral Club is a twin sister to the Girls ' Glee Club. The officers for this term were : president, Rosella Stillman ; vice-presi- dent, Consuelo Brock ; secretary-treasurer, Christine Guess. Rosalind Williamson and Marjorie Hunter passed out the music, as librarians. THE BAND The Band is one of our very finest organizations. It is always given a great welcome when announced on the program. Also, whatever would we have done at the football games if the band had not been there? The officers were : lieutenant, Prentice Ball ; top sergeant, Mario Imes; sergeants, Harold Lewis, Harold Weber, Cecil Cazel, Gilbert Bishop, James Millikan ; corporals, Francis McKellar, Ben Creitz, Don Myers, Kenneth Heisler, Ed Rutledge, Dudley Johnson, Floyd Doran, Robert Cato ; drum major. Prentice Ball ; assistant, Mario Imes. HARMONY CLUB The Harmony Club is a new club, but it is certainly a worth-while one. The meetings are held regularly. The great composers have been studied this term, beginning with the early ones. The club visited a man who owns old instruments, such as the clavicord. Also, this club gave a dance. The officers were : president, Millicent Ford ; vice-president, Doro- thy Dudley ; secretary-treasurer, Eleanor Rau ; reporter, Edith Baldwin. Fohtt-Sbvkn THE SENIOR ORCHESTRA The fine talent of the Senior Orchestra was brought out in the pro- gram given by that organization. Manual Arts is certainly proud to own such an orchestra. I he string quartette was also very good. The officers were : president, Ralph McGoey ; vice-president, Harold Lewis ; secretary-treasurer, Harold Adams ; concert master, Manuel Ruiz. The other members were as follows : Violins: Manuel Ruiz, Leon Epstein, Harold Adams, Elizabeth Baskerville, Charles Baskerville, Helena Betzing, Emma Bowers, Mil- dred Cobbledick, Ruth Edwards, Morris Foladare, Charles Hathaway, Conrad Laughlin, Margaret Lower, Gretchen Lyon, Emma Mattis, Har- old Monks, Octavia Marx, Ruth Pinkerton, Evelyn Riece, Irvin Rosen- bloom, Thomas de Graffenried, Marion Forsyth, Anna Ellen Gerard, Tom Hammond, Elizabeth Heckert, Wanda Sibbald, William Scott, Mary Travis, Russell Thompson. Viola: Clyde Leach. ' Cellos : Bartlett Brown, Lois Stone. Double bass : Beverly Kee, Lothrop Worth. Organ : Harold Lockit. Flutes : Eugene Dalton, Harold Lewis, George Oliver. Piano : Edith Baldwin. Saxophones: Nina Lockie, Charles Lawrence, Gilbert Bishop. Clarinets : Leo Dalton, Stanton Fox, Eugene Ground, Alvin Jones, Ross Huntoon. Horns : Kenneth Heisler, Gordon Paulson, Harry Davis. Cornets: Ralph McGoey, Joe Watson, Floyd Doran. Trombones : Mario Imes, Prentice Ball, Cecil Cazel. Cornet-oboe : Ray Anderson. Tuba: James Millikan. Tympani, Drums, etc. : Robert Cota, Raymond Labory, Clinton Wardrop. GIRLS ' RESERVE Y CLUB Everyone knows tliat the Girls ' Y is right there when it comes to good social times but maybe they do not know about their charity work. At Thanksgiving the girls made up baskets to give to the poor. GIRLS ' RIFLE TEAM The Manual Arts Girls ' Rifle Team was organized in 1921, under the auspices of the military department. It encourages marksmanship and sportsmanship among the girls. FORTT-ElGHT Medals are awarded and Mr. Blunt gives a loving cup each term to the girl achieving the highest score. Dorothy Keene is at present the only expert rifle woman. Captain Wilson and Sergeant Weisburg are the range instructors. LATIN CLUB The officers elected for this term were: Gertrude Winslow, presi- dent; Norman Grimm, vice-president; Dorothy Daum, secretary; and Myra Noel, treasurer. An interesting story of Roman times was brought by members and read to the club. Besides this it had some good musical programs. GIRLS ' SELF-GOVERNMENT The Girls ' Self -Government has been well organized this term under these officers : president, Olwyn Roberts ; vice-president, Mildred Heuser; secretary, Bernice Kagy; sergeant-at-arnis, Anna Fond; judge, Dora Cawelti. The self government members are real people, elected by the stu- dents. They do not act on personal likes and dislikes, but try to help students govern themselves. The judge endeavors to do justice. BOYS ' SELF-GOVERNMENT The officers were: president, Robert Humphreys; vice-president, Leo Cameron; secretary, Francis Harman ; judge, Ralph McGoey ; ser- geant-at-arms, Lawrence Artman. This organization was very active in enforcing discipline. Those who visited the court trials were very much pleased with the proceed- ings and also with the good judgment of Judge McGoey. THE COUNCIL The Council makes the school laws and votes on the proposed amend- ments, as well as other school affairs. The members consist of all class room presidents and student body officers. John Zuchelli was president and Bessie Bergman secretary, since they were president and secretary, respectively, of the student body. PRESS CLUB The officers were: president. Ben. Seid ; vice-president, Viola Allen; secretary, Caroline Wright ; treasurer, Harold Overlin. The membership of this club consists of those students taking journalism, and the Weekly and Artisan .staffs. rOHTT-NDTK THE STAMP CLUB What a forlune may lie in old stamps! Recently a man sold some old Hawaiian stamps for about fifty thousand dollars. This club studies stamps and foreign currency. Members exchange stamps and exhibits are held. Last year the club won a medal at the ex- position at Exposition Park. Mr. La Tourrette is the faculty advisor. The officers were: presi- dent, Ed Verkruzen ; vice-president, Ernest Lee; secretary-treasurer, Francis Miller; reporter, Ellen Bushnell. THE MIMERIAN SOCIETY The Mimerian Society is one of the oldest societies of Manual. This term a new constitution was made. The requirements for mem- bership are: three ones and a two or better, as average marks at the end of the term ' . Among other new measures in the constitution is that of Mimerian Plus. Only those Minierians who excel in outside activi- ties enumerated in the constitution can attain this honor. It is designated by a gold bar suspended from the Mimerian pin. The society has its social functions and assembly each year. Officers: president, Elta Ingledue; girls ' vice-president, Gertrude Winslow ; boys ' vice-president, Hartley Mills ; secretary-treasurer, Aimee Fraley. HI Y The officers of the combined Hi Y were: president, Reggie New- man ; treasurer, Victor Hansen. Those of our own Hi Y were : presi- dent, Ed Mason ; vice-president, Tom Hammond ; secretary, Bernard Oulie. The Hi Y has done a great deal of charity work. At Thanksgiving they bought dinners for the needy and, not only at Thanksgiving, but frequently they have worked socially for boys less fortunate than they. Also, they have had their own banquets, at which the members have enjoyed themselves immensely. THE GIRLS ' LEAGUE This term it was decided that the girls ' vice president of the stu- dent body had enough to do without having the presidency of the girls ' league. Elections were held for the officers of the girls ' league with the following results : president, Marion Morrell ; vice-president. Carmen Lillywhite; secretary, Lucile Chidester; treasurer, Eunice Brown. This organization does a great deal of charity work, especially tor Ann Street School. ' The egg days were well advertised and the re- sults were fine. rrpTT THE PLAYERS ' CLUB Players ' Club membership is attained by tryouts. This club is one of the most active in the school. This term the student body has been enjoyably entertained many times by plays staged under the auspices of the Players ' Club. The officers of the club were: president, Tom Hammond; vice- president, Rosalind Williamson; secretary, Alfreda Porter; manager, Carl Kinion ; press representative, Virginia Barber ; corresponding sec- retary, Bessie Cowen. NATURAL HISTORY CLUB The officers of the Natural History Club were: president, Eleanor Rau ; vice-president, Lois Huse ; secretary-treasurer, Eleanor Mix. Mr. Williams is the faculty advisor. THE ADELPHIC SOCIETY Only members of the senior classes are eligible to be members of the Adelphic Society. The programs put on under the auspices of the A delphic Society are notably good. The officers for this team were: president, Floyd Hood; vice-presi- dents, Helen Perelli and Reggie Newman; secretary, Clara Armstrong; treasurer, Darrell Nordwall. CAFETERIA What would Manual do without the famed hash ? The cafeterias and hash lines are some of the most necessary functions at Manual Arts. Not only do they furnish lunch, but they also furnish the punch for many parties. Miss Jean MacDougal is the faculty manager. Anna Roraback is student manager and Archie Wilson her assistant. Thomas Cunning- ham is manager of the candy department. THE MANUAL ARTS WEEKLY The staff : editor, Ben Seid ; associate editor, Mary-Dorothy Metz ; assistant editor, Don Brown ; special editor, Caroline Wright ; special writers, Helene Norton, Dixie Sample; special feature writer, John Jack- son ; departments, Agnes Bowen ; exchanges, Viola Allen ; sports, Louis Spaeth ; assistants, John Zuchelli, Pete Sullivan ; jokes, Harold Overlin ; cartoonist, Wilson Burness; staff artist, Marion Morrell; R. O. T. C. Harold Lewis ; circulation and advertising, Emerson Hershey ; assis- tants. Everett Pike, Max Riley. All credit is due to the splendid staff and Mr. Maynard for the FlrTT.OKH excellent paper published. Manual certainly has reason to be proud ot her paper. It is one of the finest of its kind in journalism. Incidentally, the paper, even to the three linotypes, is owned by the student body. The printing is done by the printing classes. THE DEBATING SOCIETY The manager of the debating society this term was William Fisher. The debaters of the city high schools will stage some very interesting debates this coming semester. Our society is extremely fine. The members receive training which is very useful in later life. Some of our debaters, after leaving Manual, have been very successful in college debating. Mr. Newton is the faculty advisor at present. CHEMISTRY CLUB The officers elected for this term were : president, Norman Grimm • vice-president, Max Bower; secretary-treasurer, Ned Marr. The chair- man of the program committee is a very important position and was held by John Gemmell. Experiments were performed before the members of the club. This added to the knowledge of the chemistry students. Pictures were also shown to the club. Miss Willson is the faculty advisor and gives very useful information when experiments are carried on. POST GRADUATE CLASS The Post Graduate class of Winter, 1923 has been no less active in the achievements and accomplishments of the school than in previous years. One hundred and thirty-nine students registered this semester. These have come from Los Angeles High, Poly, Hollywood, and other high school located in various parts of the United States. Federal boys are on the roll. Manual Arts is glad to give a place to our boys who served us so faithfully in the World War. Many of the boys have gone into responsible positions after training in the Manual Arts shops. Miss Fowler has given her best efforts to the class and each mem- ber has learned to love and respect her during the term. She has had a willing group of officers to aid her. These officers were : president, Lothrop Worth ; vice-president, Lu- cille La Tourreau ; treasurer, Stuart Scofield ; secretaries, Helen McNeal and Margaret Shultz. FIFTT-TWO ALUMNI ASSOCIATION Manual Arts is proud of her Alumni Association. From the day of its organization it has been a live wire. A splendid spirit of unity has kept its members together and many fine things have been done. Each year it has added to its activities until now it can rightly lay claim to being one of the busiest clubs in the city. The great aim of this association is to carry on, in the largest sense of the word. It gives support to its members as a group and it searches out those who need indi idual help. It backs its alma mater and helps her graduates maintain the high standards learned at Manual. Two years ago the association published a directory of Manual Arts graduates, with much interesting matter. This year it has published an anthology of verse, which will serve the two fold purpose of preserving the best verse written by Manual students and of encouraging the stu- dents coming on to write. The plan is to continue these publications, the next time making a collection of some of the best prose. The aid given worthy young men and young women in college is a large interest of the association. The business men ' s club, the business women ' s club and the business directory are valuable in many ways. Three thousand three hundred and seventeen graduates are making themselves felt in the best civic and business life of the city. Home coming day, 1923, brotight a large number to the old school. A special Alumni edition of the Weekly, published under the direction of Mary Burke Walker, assisted by a staff of former journalists, made its appearance on that date. A very delightful children ' s party was held in the library. Girls of W ' 23. assisted bv Edith Brooks and Margaret Shultz, had charge of a tea in honor of the Alumni mothers and the members of the faculty. The Alumni officers and Miss Fowler, faculty advisor, give hearty welcome to those who visit the Alumni office, where the plans and much of the work of the association is done. Manual Arts may depend upon her Alumni every time — to back her interests in every good cause. The officers for this term were: president, William Barber; vice- presidents, Ada Farmer, Sid Newcomb ; secretaries, Malvina Filsinger, Edith Brooks ; treasurers, Lloyd Thompson, Lester Cox. rirTT-THHBE FlFTT-FOUH FlFTT-FlVB BROOMS AND BLUE MOONS. By Caroline Wright When the sun sinks, Night will be calm, Like still waters Of a lake. Before a flower burst forth in glory, It first must find loneliness And darkness In a pod. Fifty-Six ■f ARTISAN STAFF ( )FFICFRS K.iiw l.-li A. MiiJUW ( AK-OI.INK WKIliHT M UY.|)( i;i)THY ilETZ .Iiiim; Vhisi.i:k I ' KN Seh) FII ' TV-SEVE.N ' Si ' Jl ' I I ■IV-KKiilT ARTISAN STAFF Editor ------- ____ . [uiWARii A. Mtkray .Assistant I-.dituk ---------- Caroline Wright Literary I-Iditor --------- Mary-Dorotiiv Metz Art l ' :i)ITnR ------_-_-._ JiU ' NE WlUSLER Si ' oRT l-liJiToR -----------__ Ben Seiu Advertising Managick --------- J.:verett Leigiiton I )rga izations ------------ Flta Ingledue Dramatics - ----------- Mildred Pottinger Calender - - ------------ Viola Allen Parties and Assemblies --------- Bernice Leddy Class ]lrsT(MO ' ------------ William Fisher Class Will ------ Helene Norton and Caryl Lincoln Class Prophecy - - AIary-Dorothv ; 1etz and Caroline Wright R. ( . T. L. ------------ - Harold Lewis Snap Shots ------------ X ' kilette Johnson Photography - - - - - ------ Harry Bowden Jokes -------------- Jack Pearson Faculty Advislirs --------- Campbell H. Greenup, Geo. a. Nelson, Alex. F. 1L nsen, I ' rederick J. Schwankovsky, AND AL RGARET DONALDSON. STUDFXT P1HNT1-:RS of TJIl ' . AUTISAN Carl Borgfeld P ' rancis IMcKeli.ar Harold Barkoff Paul Borgfeld Deloss Bowers Fred Richardson Harry Wirman Tiios. Brassor Don Corrigan Robert Dickinson Abraham Epstein I)a td Forsyth Cliff Foster Stanton Fox 1 IaROLD GlEEiiRn Harold Overlin (ioDiN Greene Geo. C. Ford ' i ' ( )rsatti Wm . I I g(;erty Leonard Heintz Emerson Hersdey Kenneth Holland Ed Hookstratten CL ■nE Housed Kenneth Hi ' sk Geo. Pem berth ' Frank Jameson LaWRENI E |oH XSON l ' rl, KiRMAN Favaret Lawri: ci-; Holly Loynd .Mark ALLaaine Harvey McLean Joe [ii.ler Ed ALi ' iRAV Ja( K I ' earsox Louis . ' paeth Jerr ' L ks BiCRNARD ( lULIE -Max (iLicK Everett 1 ' iki; AL x RujA- FkVA) R cn.MAN Caesar .Molina Herp.ert Siiaw Robf.rt Siiii:s I ' JvXi ' ST Wax ]i; Karl Wert RoLIA Wood Jas. Zach r ' Chas. Braxt Eli CoiiN Stanley H. Kxdwi.es l ' ' ;iTv-NiNi: Se- lf 4 l TV SI-:X1()R A l ' rL ' i;i ' V A1) IS()KS Oi.ivi: I . ii.s()N I.ii.i.iAN C. EBv .Ji.:ssii.: A. Adams (iEOROE K. Si ' Ui. ;i;i( ... ■: '  ' .. SRXIOR A CLASS OFFICERS Kix.AH Mason Fhancis McKei.i.ai; Maimokie Kandoi.pii AlDREY (iKAY WlI.BfH DrNMIHE Sixty. OvE ADAMS. IIaKOLI) Itdoiii mr.; prop si-tii i)l pin liaiiiiki.-ivhi -ls Jr. Orchestra I Sr. Orchestra 2. 3, 4 Student Conductor 4 Secretary and Treasurer 4 B S C. 2 Aud Committee 3. 4 Chemistry Club 3 Boys ' Jury 2 rfpc de chine Addis, Helen- rinU pearlii ' s: salnin ;( wliitc pi--lurc li;il Swimming 2, 3 Tennis 4 V ar Secretary 1 Treasurer 2 Council 3 Glee Club 3. 4 Art Club 2. 3. 4 •■V Club 4 ALEXANDER. EVELYX Ycllinv lira;. is: aiiilu-i; Ian stocking Y Club 4 ALLEX. niCHAIM) Sictsnii hats; a ■ ' Stiitz hcarcat IiirIi ; hulUliigs. Council I, 3 B. S G. I Hi-Y Club 4 Football 3. 4 Basketball 3. 4 Watrr Polo 3. 4 Chemistry Club 3 Staop 4 Big M 3 ALLEX. A ' lULA The loveliness of a red rose; Satur- day matinees; the little rebel; rubies; a deep pool in a shady nook. Council I G. S G. 2. 3. 4 Cirls ' League Cabinet 4 Girls ' Glee Club 3. 4 Chemistry Club 3 Press Club 4 fiym Cluh 3 Weekly Staff 4 Artisan Staff 4 Natural History Club 3 Mimerian 4 Cast: Rumpelstiltskln Albehtsox, Saipphirc slick sInllCJi. Kendall phis, casahas; mile- . , ■. v - ' c-. ■■■-■ :. iafc ' ■ .  VWWjstfx ■v-.,. ..-c stage Crew 2, 3. 4 Manager 4 I ightweight Football 2 Manager 4 Lightweight Baskfthall Players Club 3 Chemistry Club 3 Sr. Orchestra 2 Sixty-Two _-. - - ' -  t:-- — AM)Ki;si n. .1 .Mi;s r,ii,-iit hMili.i. -tmivil -IK plltU ' fS Sr. Orchestra 2 Law Club 2. 3, 4 Secretarial Association 3, 4 Ctiemlstry Ciub 3. 4 Councii 3 Hi Y Club 4 Press Ciub 3. 4 AsfiTS. lAKii ni:r Scoti-h i.lai ' l: a link ' till. hair; Imllrrball French Club 2. 3 Art Club I. 2 Natural History Ciub 3. 4 G S. G. I Clover Leaf Ciub 4 AKMSTKONti. (I.AKA (Mei ' lililirss: III. ' sliili 1 ' ti Ufli Secretary Adelphic Society 4 ■•V Ciub 4 Law Ciub 2. 3. 4 Advertising Club 2, 3 C S- C 1. 2. 3, 4 Natural History Ciub 4 1 ' AUHKU. VlHi;l i A iligilifiMl PuiU : liravs Innvls of autumn Ifavp : rlre -; ri-lii-ar als; Hi.- slay. ' il ' ir Oiris ' League 1. 2 3. 4 G. V-P- S nioi Bs Natural History Ciub 3. 4 President 3 Council 2 Players ' Club 3. 4 Vice-President 3 Cast: A Thousand Years Ago Mad Bre3i fast Two G ' ntiem n of V rona Two Crooks ard A Lady Old Curiosity Shop P.ARNARD. Helen- IClizabeth Eol.l .nirls npd.lfsli l.nciit rvr- Winthrop Hi ' i School WinthroD. IVlais. 1 Latin Club 2 French Club 3 4 C: A- A, 3. 4 Tennis 4 Harmonv Ciub 4 Press Club 4 f ym Club 4 Glee Ciub 4 rtEAHM. Lois Kustor-Bnnni cellar : a flower: a l.:ill f aiM iTlC lia k. ' f Forth Worth. Texas 1 Latin Club 2. 3. 4 French Ciub 2 Law Club 3. 4 Natural History Ciub 3. Press Club 3. 4 Si IV Three H. Becker, Ci.ahence Till) boy around the corner ; luTin-t - iial yimtli; Biuii drops. Architectural Club 3, 4 % Bergman, Bessie Lhefring; a crowdeil stn-ot car tm Us way to a game; gigglfs. Srcretapy S. B. 0. 4 Mim-rian I. 2. 3 Scholarship Federation 4 Council 4 Bonrd of FInanca 4 Law Club I. 2. 3 Four MInut: ' Speaker I War Saving S ' crttary I C. A. A. 2. 3 r.KRi a. A ' ll ;(. IMA Lnu; SL- Ale oft s sforios cinvi? s Y Club 3. 4 Law Club 3 Swimming 3 Cym Club 4 Dollar Mark 3 lorlier rooms Bishop. Et.izabeth Smart dresses; red lips and fair fat ' es; a piQuaiit ParisiL ' nne. Bl OOM. Wai.tek Green (ifhU ; pnln names; overseas journeys. .:,:mBC:i I ' r. i. .Ii !.i I s Nha ' -RV roats; amber e Kentucky Dfrliy. B sk-thall 2 3, 4 Ch-mhtry Club 3. 4 Four Minute Sppaker, Pntt Tn MakTs ' Cluli Hi ' -V Club 4 tjaret holders; SiXTY.rOT ' K BOKTTE. VEKYI. Wu-k.M- .-liairs; iKilMay- : n wrist U!ti h P. H. S.. Parkersburg. W. L. A. H. S. 2 Basketball 4 Forum 4 Latin Club 4 Chemistry Club 4 IIom:. Douin I ' iKlut ' try; a laigf wiml hlovvri blossonis- Art Club 2 Spanish Club 3 Tennis 3 Press Club 3. 4 Treasurer S ' nior B ' s Cym Club 4 Girls ' Rifle Club 3 Players Club 3. 4 Sc;nic Artist 2. 3. 4 Stage Crew 2, 3 Y Club 3. 4 Bower. Max Shyness personified ; a country lad. Forum 4 Vice-Presidtnt -1 Council I Chemistry Club Vice-President 4 Chemistry Tszm 4 Mimerlan 4 IU) ERS. DELOSS College yells: niotassis iaff, ; rnnf ' ileiitia! frieml Lightweight Football 3. 4 Captain 4 Cym Club 3 Chmistry Club 3 Press Club 4 Hi Y- Club 3 Agricultural Club 4 BRAXT). TiEVRIET ' r a Tlie jungle hnnk . : riappey sl.v strawberry ice cream Lattmsr High Schosl. Fittjburg Pa. I, 2 Press Club 3. 4 Law Club 3 4 Rifle Club 3 Brewer. Xormax Silken muffler ' ; a fii chair: storm at sea. Sl I V- I- l I-: Brassor. Thos. G. Colleg(i flats; novelettes; Detroit. Mich, r Law Club 2. 3. 4 Architectural Ciub 2. 3, 4 Band 3 War Savings Secretary 1 Press Club 3. 4 Asst. Manager Box Office ' : R 0. T. C. 2, 3 Crack Company 2 Treasurers ' Association 4 P.RINKMAX, T ESTER A iTacit sliot iiiro llie liaskct ; Ijiix- hig glnv..-s Football 3, 4 Baslietball 3. 4 MT ' LLIS. Elbon An amateur Hanik-t ; iluMi-t ainl liose; a 9.iage roarli. Players ' Club 4 Pattern Makers ' Club 3 B S. G. 4 Chemistry Club 3. 4 Football 3 Scholarship Society 3 Mimerian Society 3 Cast: David Garrick The Two G ntlem-n of Verona Jimmie ' s Little Sister By The Moon ' s Pale Light m lU ' RKE. Winifred A Ilnlland girl wllli pibh-n tiair; South Side High School. Denver. Colorado I. 2. 3 r rRXS. Edith Sweetness ; rpailiiiR Timuivsihi liesiile a .■Imrklins l-ruuk; Inillaiiry. Latin Club 2. 3. 4 Scholarship Federation 1 . 2. 4 Mimerian 4 Spanish Club 4 WinntT S ' 22 History Cup Forum 4 Chemistry Club 3. 4 Law Cluh 3. 4 l ' vi: ES, Mary lie. I sweaters; nn a f -iiiniJiri- games. Council 3 Art Club 2. 3. 4 Cym Club 3 Four Minute Speaker 2 Spanish Ciub 4 Rifle Club 3 SlX ' I ' i .Sl ( ' AlMKif, MAK(. AKKT It jnir |..vm. i; mat nBaiiy ; silver Fresno High School 1 Chemistry Cliih 4 Spanish Cliih 4 Swimming 2 ' AMKKOX l-i:0 T-. Till- iiKinniiK piip r i t ;i breakfast tillilr: rliup ' illi ' V; III iiiaidr. San Pedro High SclTOOl 1 B. S. G 1. 2. 3. 4 Vice President 4 R. 0. T. C. 1. 2 3. 4 2nd Lieutenant 3 Caotain 4 Forum 3 Glee Club 4 Chemistry Club 3, 4 Aud Commltt ' ' e t. 2. 3, 4 Chairman 4 Field Commrtt;e 1 2. 3. 4 Cast: Rumpelstiltskin Minstrel Show CAVANAI ' OH, . r.u K Lurky six imu-f jaiiil nrcos; a collese frat limist Spanish Club 4 Chemistry Club 4 Basketball 4 Chase. Alice A clfjiiiriit. rmtliiic of laiul rrn the .] y: PL-Mil. nils. (1m ' M 1 hi ;irl Girls ' Vice-President Adelphic 4 Ciris ' League Cabinet 3. 4 Secretary 3 Girls ' Glee Club 4 Press Club 2. 3, 4 Vic?-President 3 C S. G. 2, 3, 4 Aud Committee 4 Four Minute Speaker 2 ■■V Club 3. 4 Ann Street Committee 2. 3 ( ' HERMAN ' . Harry Dnliars; till- jiiipliiig i- f - ilvrr in :i po.-k. ' t. S. B. 0. Manager 4 Chairman Board Finance 4 Box Office 3. 4 Manager 4 Council 4 Press Club 3 Cicmistry Club 3. 4 Aud Committee 2. 3 Self Governm:nt 2. 3 Chidester. Edith a rollefii ' ilnrniittin, ' ; creiX ' vv.ii-t- )itnt.r sinirh SUM. lac Albuquerque High School. New Mexico I Art Club 4 Chemistry Club 3. 4 French Club 3. 4 Spanish Club 3. 4 Natural History Club 4 -Y Club 4 Jr. Dancing 2 Sixty. Seven Clahk. Marian in -.i iiiefKs; bursts Christmas trees. Jury I Baseball 3 Lnw Club i 4 Harmony Club 4 Do ' i-ir Marks Vice-President 4 Clarke. Kuth Ku.Ll-u . a Ihitcli llie right twin. Jr. Dancing 2 Sr. Dancing 3. 4 Y Club 2. 3 G- S. G. 4 COLES. A IRGINIA hiKh Si.-rn i ; ;i un.. Swimming I Latin Club 2. 3. 4 Art Club 3. 4 Natural History Club 3. 4 Gym Club 4 party in 1 scarf. COLBY. Albert D. Stutz l)earcat ; Manager Box Office 4 Aud Committee 2. 3 Field Committee 2. 3 B. S G. I 2. Spanish Club 2 Jury 3 Latin Club I Ch-mhtrv CUih 2 3 Vice-President 3 Treasurers ' Association i COXKLIXG. HiLEN A (isliuig Kill ; liea ls; l.hinlu-t Radio Club 2. 3. 4 Press Club 3. 4 Aero Club 3 4 Archit- ' Ctual Society 3. 4 President 4 Agricultural Club 3. 4 Vice-Prpsident 3 R T- C. 2. 3. 4 Bat- Serg. Major 4 B. S. G. 2. 3. 4 Craig. Alex l-aiii iiuslu art ' sts ' smocks bin. I the scenes, Football 2. 3 Basketball I. 2, Stage Crew 2. 3. Chf mistry Club 3 Art Club 2 Si T V-Kl(. I rr ( H A.MKi.-, M H ;Am:T iinnilv liiiii- Swlmmlng Natur.ll History Club 3 RIflf Club 4 G S G 3 ■■Y Club 3 f ' Risp, Bertha Dodgem. at Ilu- liun -li Art Clull 4 Spanish Club 3 Latin Club 3 N.itural History Clu G. A A. 3 Baspball 3 Swimming 2 Crpp, Ruby Sa ' lnr lii ' . parlii Cb mlstry Club 4 Pr ss Club 4 Rifle Club 3 Ct TSHAT.L. I.EONARI). 1.. A ni ' litary aniii. blue ileiiini; y lo-kers R. 0. T. C Captain 4 Ch-ml try Club 3. 4 B. S. G. I Cfi-VER, Champ. The prze waltz: yel!-lea rniK . ner of the eamptis. Boys ' Gl-e Club 4 Sr. Orch-stra 2. 3 Jr Orch-stra I Band 2. 3 HI Y Cub 3. 4 Aud Commltt 4 Tr-asur rs ' Association 2. 3 Ch mi-try C ' li ' i 4 Agriculture Club 3 Cast: Twelfth Night. OIXOX, fiWE.NDOI.A A Si ainsh ma d on a lialiony Nales : vlT ' d colors Port-mouth High School. Ohio Ch-mistry Club 3 Spanish Club 4 Cast: Mad Breakfast SiXlV.NlNF. DoxNKLi,. .Ulia May r.irvL-.i limwii ruiiilis ; a library ; :iuluniTi lirouk Augusta Kansas High School I. Chemhtry Club 3 Latin Club 3 V DoKAN-. Fi.ovn (U ' lil lciii;iii Ti horsi ' biirlt ; ruiiiis. Track 2 Band 2. 3. 4 Sr. Orchestra 3. 4 Jr Orchestra 3 Chemistry Club 3. 4 Press Club 3. 4 Spanis ' i Club 4 Natural History Club 3, 4 Dinmikl;. Vilhkk Always the treasurer; llaxtL-r : receipts. Senior A Treasurer Adelphic Treasurer Cbi mistry Club 3. 4 B. S. G. 2. 3 Aud Committee 2. 3 Art Club 2. 3 Jury 2. 3 Forum 4 Edmison. Gladys A pink knitted searf ; gulden pears in a wicker basket, Cbemislry Club 4 ET) AIJDS. llTTH Snappy black eyes; .initeii Swiss Press Club 3. 4 Chfmistry Club 3. 4 Latin Club 3. 4 Spanish Club 4 Sr. Orchestra 4 Natural History Club C. A- A. 3 I ' olo coats; pink cheeks: girl i-iimi lexinn ; field gla Prrss Club I Natural History Cluh I Cvm Club I Mimerian 2 Swimming 2 SKVKNTY KvAxs. Frances ( ' ;iliii wati-is; liiilluuliu ' s- I ' li.wtTs: rosy eliei-Ufd ■, Art Club 3. 4 Natu ral History Club 3 Swimming 3 Spanish Club 4 Friendship Committee 3 Feltox. Bill A wisi ' oiai ' k; pullint ' a tunul uiie; a luiHy siKirl Football 2. 4 Yell Leader 3 Senior ' -B Yell Leader Track 3. 4 Big ■■!«■■ Society 3. 4 FoKSYTH. David A leatlitT buuiid vulunie; cases. B. S- G. I. 2. 3. 4 Aud Committee 4 Field Committee 3 Press Club 3. 4 Latin Club 3, 4 R. 0. T. C. I. 2. 3. 4 Chemistry Club 3. 4 Natural History Club 3, 4 l ' () . Katharine Salur.lay Kvt ' iiiiig I ' nst ; camlv ; nrUUlie uniforms G. S. G. I. 4 Four Minute Speaker I C. A. A- 2 Chemistry Club 4 FisHEi?. William All exciliiij, ' dt ' liau-; lilt. ' all-ainiiiiil fflli ' w. Forum 3. 4 President 3 4 Debating 3. 4 Manager 3 Sr Orchestra 3 Council I Law Club 3 President 3 Chemistry Club 3. 4 B S. G. 2. 3. 4 Aud Committee 2. 3. Fraley. Aimee Pomegranites: bleacherilrs at a In hall gariu ' : middle bltuiscs, Latin Club 2. 3. 4 Spanish Club 2. 3 Gym Club 3. 4 Y Club 4 Tennis 3. 4 Basketball 4 Mimerian 3. 4 G. S- G. 3 4 Aud Committee 4 Players ' Club 4 Chemistry Club 3. Si:vi:nty- k Frankel, Helen Tarry nulls; plealeil iniue I ' ll Sv immlng I. 4 French Club 3, G. A A. 3. 4 T nnis 4 Gym Club 4 Press Club 3 Oassaway, Ward A ilingy Ughtliouse on a clur; trays B S. G. 2, 3 Jury 3 Ch:mi:try Club 4 Sprnlsh Club 3, 4 Gym Club 3 Gates, Robert Tfuns cliarapionsliips : Llnco ' n High School T-Toim. Washington T nnis Team 3, 4 Ca-tain 4 Si .-inl h Club 3 Ch mistry Club 4 B S. G- 3 Balljoa bay; Gibson, Bruce A steel fist in a uraiiKe. B nd 2. 3. 4 Council I Ch mistry Club 3. 4 Press Club 3. 4 Hi •■¥■■ Club 2 (iLEAsox, Edith .hKle far-r;iigs; peacocks; fcatlier fans; champagne Cl-e Club 3. 4 Harmony Club Y Club Fr nch C:ub 2. 3. 4 Ca-t: Rumpelstlltskin (iol.DNER, GR. CE U.ililen bar; canary l)lr,ls scnt ' Il caluly. G. S G. 2 S-cr tarial Association 3. 4 Law Club 3 Spanish Club 4 velvet glove; Si: ivNTV-Tu () (iirVY. All:liKV S.il 111 sliil ' ls , si ' i|iiiii- ; U ' U liiiini . Senior B Secretary Senior A Secretary Press Club 3. 4 Spanisli Club 4 C. S. G. 1. 2 Aud Committee 4 Y Vice-President 2 (ihVVY, A ' KK ' NA Law Club 2 French Club 3 Chemistry Cluli Cym Club 4 Gray. DOK rrHY CirW Y Chil.; a lila k luiii l-arivit- Press Club 4 Law Club 2. 3. 4 Natural History Club 3, 4 G. S. G. I Gym Club 3 Sjcretarial Association Grewei.l. T.eona Sung ixHiks: sili; sii.i-kiiiH-i liarw llloiltl. (iKMMlS. SOI ' HIK !!iMia Swaii- i ' ii in IukIi schim] ; jade green chil ' fdii; a gol l vanity case; a lilarU Malin.- hat Low3r Msrion High: Penn. Pr3ss Club 3 GlXX . FR A X CKS liaiKivicls ; sr ing ciifU- French Cluh 4 Law Club 4 ,• SKVKXTY TlIKEK % (JrxscH, Harriet Crystal I ' ier; sLriped vanity cases Natural History Club 3. Law Club 3, 4 War Saving I IlALBRUEGtJER. MAR(;UERITE Smiles: l ri) [i eyed Susans; ycll.iw tafrVI;t Pasadena High School 2, 3 C. S. C. I Four Minute Speaker I Sr. Dancing 4 Natural History Club 4 II AM 1 LT(  . M ARG ARET A samy iMesHeii iloU ; sheer dresses. Art Club I. 2, 3 G. S. G. 2. 3 Law Club 3. 4 V Club I, 2 Natural History Club 3. 4 HANSEN ' . Victor Russell I ' iteliing; a boy out of breath from niiiiiiiitr ; uTiifornis President B. S. G. 3 Cadet Major 4 Mimerian 3. 4 Biseball 2. 3. 4 Big M Society 3 4 Confederated Scholarship I, 3, 4 Council 2, 3. 4 Forum 3. 4 Hi-Y 4 Aud Committe 3 Head 3 School Historian 4 H AX SEX. Richard Tall tovyers: aiieieiil sa, I ' ll the hillside. Hampton. Margaret Yetlnw gauzp; wild ferns; orange l.h.ssniiis Latin Club 3. 4 Spanish Club 4 Natural History Club 4 Mimerian 4 Ciym Club 4 C. A. A. 4 V Club 4 C. S. G. 4 Ciairman Grounds Committe 4 Players Club Cast: ■ ' David Garrick Two Gcntkmi n of Verona SEVENTY-FOIR J IlAU.MAN. l ' i; NK Mc.uiilaiii ariili«: a oiol iiiK Pocatello. Idaho 3 B. S. G- 3. -1 Sc«retary Aud Committee 3, 4 Grounds Committ?e 3. 4 Chairman 3 Chemistry Club 3. 4 Latin Club 4 Treasurers ' Association 3 H, VMM AX. Helen- Viviil hlue silk li.Ilfr niiB-. norothy iWsW French Club 3, 4 Rifle Club 3 Cym Club 4 Press Club 3. 4 C. S. G. I. 2 H.VIJHIS. liAI.PH Riinglmi ' ck swi ' aUTs: wink B. S. G. 2 R. 0. T. C 3 Law Club 3 Track 4 Football 4 Big M Society 4 llAss. C ' HAin.ES A nty tery r i; pim-april Hecht. Gehtrvde IJfliintl tlK- SL-em-s ; rausiral ciiineily. Four iVIinutc Spsaker 1 0. S. G. I Jr. Dancing 2 S . Dancing 3 Dollar Mark Club 4 Cast: Arabnn NIghti -m IlENLEV. Nrlil !r.-eii vtriU-; lir-t .lo s Law Club 2. 3, 4 Press Club 3. 4 Natural History Club 3. ••V Club 4 C S C. I Dollar Mark Club 3. 4 Si: KN rv-KivE ' f Ukrschbkrger. Evelyn ' Ami calls. swcatiTs; iliKiry Hips. C. S. G. I. 4 Four Minuts Speaker 2 Natural History Club 4 Law Club 2. 3, 4 Secretarial Association Y Club 4 Miinerjan I. 2 llKSSK. IlKI.KX Iinng ' s ■■SUct.-li Ilook: npal sun- ila.L ' s, M. A. Studio 3. 4 Art Club 2 Treasurer 2. ? Treasurers ' Association 3 Natural History Club 4 Swimming 4 Tennis 2. 4 Mess. Edna A cute {(jiiilio , intiMie i:cs; Natural History Club 3. 4 Chemistry Club 4 Harmony Club 4 G. S. G, 2 Mixes. T.ot ' ise stailiglu; a wiinliuB trail; nn the Winslow High. Arizona I. 2 • ' V Club 3. 4 G. A. A. 3 Natural History Club 3 Rifle Club 3 French Club 3 Dancing 3 HuKs. Maiki: Mary , rouiiliv road. tr.ili -s. an Spanish Club 4 Art Club 4 J r. Dancing Cast; Arabian Nights Lillith Holmes. AV ' alter lEiii Itrirk javeuieiits; liirtiuoise •. ' u-k|iin- : Xnias jiai-kagL-s. Lightweight football 3 Track 4 Baseball 4 Chemistry Club 3 Agriculture Club 4 Aud Committee 4 Field Committee 3 Spanish Cluh 4 Latin Club 2 Si; i; 1 -Sl ' ' Ss I % 1 Hook. Floyd Sllvi-r halls; siM-aHTs; A11..II.1 Jilay- Debating 2, 3 i ,w Council 2. 3. 4 Winmr Public Speaking Cup 3 Latin Club 2 Big M Society 4 Manager Candy Count;T 3 Forum 2. 3 Vice President Student Body 4 Basketball 2 3. 4 Adelphic President 4 Hot . KTTii: Iak , ti ,-fl civil. - r i - f , a I S|jrill-, ' tldwn s ; ail nUi Harmony Club 4 Spanish Club 4 Clee Club 4 Dancing (. 2, 3, IlrtJHKS. IIOIJKKT Tilt cncManut ni-OM- . Art 1 man ' s on-liestra ; ,iazz ilniiiis Clendale Union High School I B. S. G. 2. 3, 4 And Committee 3. 4 Field Committee 3 Crounds Commiitee 4 Spanish Club 4 Traffic Committee 4 Chairman 4 iri-XTER. Mar join K A rlubroom ; bhnk an. matinees. Art Club 2. 3. 4 Choral 3. 4 Swimming 2 Tennis 3. 4 G. S. G. I Agriculture Club 2. 3 111 RVITZ. BlIfDIE A gay party on a r; mitlnight hair; friToIily. w lirTCHINSON. KA(HI ' !, Middies; a lialhing liip ; iiiercing lilue eyes. Mimerian 3 Four Minute Speaker I Rifle Club 3 Spanish Club 3. 4 Basketball 3. 4 SKVKNTY-NKVKS ' IXfiLEDTTK, ELTA A pi ' ili ui ' iUi-i ; a fiagile s.vMii-.i h-tUT=i in (Mil iiL ' t. Latin Club 2. 3. 4 French Club 4 Forum 4 Ciemistry Club 4 Aud Committee 4 Girls ' Glee Club 3. 4 Vice-President 4 Mimerinn I, 2. 3, 4 President 4 Cnst; Tiie Fencing IVI:ist:r Rumpeistiltskin Jackson. Mabel A bnok i)f verst-; varatdiis; camp- : V5::  ss ::„ La w Club 3. 4 Spanish Club 4 Secretarial Association .T.VCKSOX. Yei.ma Siiniiels; a log i.rv . Spanisii Club 4 Law Club 3, 4 Art Ciuii i. 2 JOHNSOX. VIOI.ETTE Oali-festiiiB; ■■gnlis; Cals iMiU ' e [laity on vaclit. Artisan Staff 4 G S. C. i. 2 Law Ciub 2. 3 4 Doiiar IVlarIt Club 3. 4 Secretarial Association 3. 4 C A A. 3 •Y Ciub 4 Four Minut? Speaker I 2 Natural History Ciub 3. 4 Players ' Ciub 4 Cast: Two Gentlemen of Verona Old Curiosity Shop JOHNSTON. ARDIE A l g -M; in tiio linu-iiKlit ; (i- ' MTil ' alilp sonu ' thiriB War Saving President i Council 2. 3 R T C. I. 2, 3 Cracl Platoon 2. 3 Box Office 3 Yell Leader 3. 4 Architectural Ciub 2. 3 Basketball 2. 3, 4 fpanisli Club 4 lOHXSOX. EVEI.YX White duils; i-alnfeing: hal Studio Club 3. 4 Natural History Ciub 4 Law Ciub 3 Secretarial Club 4 G S. G. 1 Tennis 3 S1 ' :vi:n TV-Kii.iri ' ■s? ' ? , Johnson. I ' lnr.i.is Ann v.. HI.-; i.laiil,. .1 l;,.|.l .If .1.11 Natural History Club 3 Art Club 3 C- A. A 3 RIfb Club 3 Y Club 3 Press Club 4 Keenk. IJOKOTIIY Tin- Amazons; a wdiiian ' s an to M..:tz.lif. Ii-imis la. ' kc-tw Tennis 2. 3. 4 Basketball 4 Yell Leader C, A. A, 2 Vice-Presldtnt C. A. A. 2 Vice-President Law Club 3 Yell Leadjr 4 C. S C 2. 3. 4 Rifle Team 3. 4 Scholarship Federation 4 Girls League Cabinet 3 Keuh. Ai.ta ail. I uhiti- ...iiMK, tl..«.• North Denver Higli Press Club 4 Rifle Team 4 Cym Club 3. 4 French Club 2 Chemistry Club •.I-B..I.1 ool I 3 KmiiK. ( ' l.AIiENCK Til., au.l .■. oil ■ il.l lib Forum 3 4 Press Club 3. 4 Treasurers ' Club 3. 4 Box Office 3. 4 Manager 4 B S C I. 2, 3. 4 Fijid Committee 2. 3. 4 Chairman 4 Aud Committee 3, 4 Chemistry Club 3. 4 KlXtr. RICHAKI) Tlio Cliarm S.-l !,■• A iii.. laliiii: Iii.laii .1111111. n Architectural Club 3. 4 Vice President 3 President 4 Radio Club 3 Chemistry Club 3, 4 R. 0. T. C. 2. 3. 4 B S G. 4 Council 3 KlXION. Caki, Brown velvet; slriiiiiiiiing ..r a .loin in a moonlit ar.li-ii B. S. G. 2 Players ' Club 2. 3. 4 IVlamg?r 4 Che Club 3. 4 Offlcr R. 0- T. C, 3. 4 Council 3 Chrmietry Club 3 Forum 3 Mim rian 3, 4 Cast: Arabian Nights Fencing Master ' ' Rumpeistiltskin Two G?ntlem:n of Verona ■A .  - W. ... f - -- - ' — - ' ' -nn T -i T ' ih r HiiT-mT- ' - ' v ' - r Th ' ' i T Miifii i -T ' T ' i f fJi B - -f ' r w-m- ' i ' Vi ffr- ' l SKVEXTY-iVlNE KiiniAX. Paul G. Huailstt-T , (.■li..-uiug gum; swt-ater Spanish Club 4 Treasurers Association I. 2 Law Club 3 Koch. Dorothy I ' milillV spilll lnth ' . UM ' qUn E W. High School. Waterloo. Iowa I. 2 ••V Cliil) 4 Cvm Club 3 Mimerian 3 l OHI,MlEK. BAYLKV A yniiiig law stuili ' iit ; a I all t -Til ; wine coloieil sUlc. Mimerlan 2. 3 Four Minute Speaker 2. 3 Lightwnght Football 3 Chemistry Club 3. 4 Spanish Club 3. 4 Kopp. Hei.ex A shaily laiii;; I ' .lui.- liglite.l Art Club 2. 3 Swimming 3 KOZAK, EMMA Itlat ' k pansies; ii ' ;t lum raiKly ; Chiiu- i ' tuniiHiiv. Spanish Club 2 Natural History Club 3. 4 FiAWREXCE. CHARLES ED. Kssa.vs; a swampal iii-cliiiglit; jazz Ir ni a sax. Jr. Orchestra 2. 3, Sr. Orchestra 2. 3. Chemistry Club 4 French Club I. 2. 3, Harmony Club 4 B, S. G. I KUVHTY V Lkavy. Jii.irs if. Itiisltetlial! lifts; kliiiki; aniiy Basketball I. 2. 3 4 Chemistry Club 3. 4 Treasurers Association I. 2 R. 0. T. C-, Officer 2. 3. 4 Players ' Club 3 Leader of Crack Platoon 4 Cast: Arabian Nights LKUKY. r.KRNK K I ' l.M ' s tuiiildiiii; tliii ii);;li lliick Inii hair, iniisir iii a h.il ' o C. S. C. 2. 3 C. A. A. 3 Y Club 3 Natural History Club 3 Secretarial Association 3 Mim rian 3. 4 C.N ' I.KHiiiTo.N. Kvi:wi:tt All MI. king Council I Officer R. T. C. 2. 3. 4 Drum IVla;or 4 Boys ' Judge 4 Artisan Staff 4 Boys ' Clee Club I. 2. 3, 4 Cast: ■■Robin Hood ' ' Fencing Master Rumpelstiltskin Minstrel Sliow Knii-ail.. ' : sal.ii ; Iiiil ;ui :. {■tini|i si- ii ii-. Carbon d ah Union Hi-h School. Carbondale. Colo. I G. S. G. 2 Chemistry Club 4 I. : VIS. IIaroi.i I eiipiTniiiUs; street rav-.. ulayiiig l.as. ' liail in tIk ' ha -k !•.[ Artisan Staff 4 Weekly Staff 4 B- S. G. Defense Counsel 4 Sr. Qrchtstra 3. 4 Vic2-President 4 Jr. Orchestra 2. 3 Band 2. 3. 4 Jury M3mb?r 3. 4 Foreman 4 Press Club 4 Chemistry Club 3. 4 Spanish Club 3. 4 Natural History Club 3 4 T IXCOLN . C ' AHYI, MarasL ' hiiio cluTiii ' s; linri.-yiiKniiis ; plariinijii aiiklet-s. G. S- G. 2. 3 Art Club 2 Spanis i Club 3 Y Club 4 Tennis 4 riris ' League Cabinet 3 Trail Club 2 Weekly St ff 4 Swimming 3 !-:? Kli.MlV.ONE LiTTLEJOHx. James CnurlKTs; lijuiri-s on tlie llullglllUlI ' . Cym Club 3 Spanish Club 3. 4 Chemistry Club 3 Grounds Committ 3 Aud Committ3e 3 Bkach,;r Committje 3. 4 LowEK. Margaret Clilin;si hdiips; garnets; t inn. Orchestra 3, 4 Law Club 4 C. S. G. 2 Manlove. Ferd HasL-ljall Ijals; i-(k-i.u li ' Vl- Hi Y Club 4 Chemistry Club 4 Jury 2 Football 2. 3 B:tseball 3. 4 Big M ' Soci:ty 3. • Masox, Edgar A ' ullcHi ' scriK-iUiiie; lashes; gavels. Senior A Presidrnt 4 Senior B B. V.-P. 4 Hi Y Club President Cym Club 3 Cl3e Club 4 Council 2. 3. 4 Cemistry Club 3 Track 1 , 2. 3 Football J. 2. 3, 4 M( (AKTXKV. UOYD A l.an-h.i.l In.v uilli a Ii ' iciiis; niaiiU- syrup. Fr. ' nch Club 2. 3 Chemistry Club 3 vvaysiila McC ' at-ghxa. Artist ' s craviins; laxifalis. Hi Y Club 4 Football 3. 4 Chemistry Club 3 George nialaci a canes; EKiHTV-Two M C D K R M ( ) ' l r . C; R A C K A cozy iHini liuusd-; tastiiit; niiusli- mallows ill lui open fiu-; a prdly country iiiaiil Swimming 2 Treasurers ' Association 3 G. S. G. 2 Mc(;()KY. Kalph Autumn n ' fnoMjalls: a blusliing speeHiMiialu-r; tin- flii li nf ;i iiiik- Lincoln High School I. 2 Boys ' Jutfgp -1 B. S G .i. 4 Football 3, 4 Basketball 4 Big M Soci-ty 3. 4 Band 3, 4 Orchestra 3. 4 President 4 Council 4 McKkm.ak. Frantis ilulli ' tih-, il;iiU iilii ' -- tiil- ; ■■sevfii- tft ' ii B. V.-P Senior A ' s Council 2. 4 Players ' Club 4 Boys ' Glee Club 4 Band 2. 3. 4 Chemistry Club 3. 4 Lightweight Football 2 B S G. 4 Forum 4 Cast: Two r.pntlemen of Verona On? T ' ousand Years Ago Rumol-stitskln Metz. Mary. Dorothy Tlif fhanii f suinL-thiii.a prei-iims, a my l-Tv; the perfect cumpaiiion ; beauty with liiilliHin- -, Weekly Statf 4 Associate Editor 4 Literary Editor Artisan 4 Pr?ss Cliih 3 4 Mim-rian I. 2, 3. 4 Tennis 4 C A. A, 4 Spanish Cluh 4 Natural History Club 3 Latin Cluh 2. 3 MiT.i.s, Hartley Hleachrrs; ire .-.leaiu .inir ' : -le- lermined chiti ' - Boys Jury 4 Mimerian 1. 2. 4 B. V.-P. 4 Forum 4 Treasurers ' Association 2. 4 Chemistry Club 3 Miller. Max : -A %3 Arr.nv i-ollar a.l- ; llll k.•lll niililiirv view-: Bask-tball I 2, 3. 4 Captnin 130 I Caotain Varsity 3. 4 All State Forward 4 All City Forward 4 R. T. C. Ma ' or 4 R- tir d Ma ' Or 4 S B 0. Yell Leader 3 B. S. G 2. 3. 4 Council I. 2. 4 Big M Socl2ty 2, 3. 4 ill r • ; v.. ' , i.3!i2i3E!Sol.as Kii.ii I •! riii;i ' ;E ;nh| haslirlh;il|s; .i |,)„e p.Kit ; first. l r. Lake View High School Chicago. 111. I Baseball 2. 3. 4 Basketball 2. 3. 4 All City Team 4 Fr( nch Club 4 Chtmistry Club 3 Four Minute Speaker 2 Big M Society 2. 3. 4 Moore. I ois l-yose U ' af fdlili ' is; Kreeii spoil coats; I ' la.-k liair smMonlv ijolihed. San Diego High School I Jury 2 V Club 4 Spanisli Club 4 -MoKKisox. Violet IV-niiy tlaiu-es; purple swealcr- iK.dks. C. S. C. I. 2 Art Club 2 Agricultural Club 4 Natural History Club 4 Jury 4 MOKRO -. ir.VLE Tiip u ' liit murniiis; West High School. Des Moines. Iowa I. Chemistr ' Club 3, 4 Morse. Kobert fnurt Jest I- 1: a tragi.- do uatch fi.lw, B S. G. I Players ' Club 3. 4 Chemistry Club 4 Cym Club 4 Cast: Inillan Summer A Thousad Years Ago Two Gentlemen of Verona The Old Curiosity Shop .Mri;i ' Hv. Thomas Natural History Club 3 Football 3. 4 Law Club 3. 4 Treasurers ' Association V Club 3. 4 Council 2 R T, C. 2 B S. G. 1 KKiirrv-FoiR lllRRAV. En VAKI) A. Ancii-iit iTii t ; Sn.hli puir Li.lld..li !■•]!. i.irlun Broadway High School Seattle. Washlnaton I. 2 Artisan Editor 4 Artisan Staff 3 Press Ciub 3. 4 Chemistry Club 3. 4 Players Club 3. 4 Cast: One Thousand Years Ago David Garricl Xeff. Mahgvebitk rat tails; Main S1r.-i-f Girls ' Giee Club 3 Law Ciub 2 Spanish Ciub 3 Xewcomb. Vii.i.iam Croeheteti ties; math I.K.uks liam the Silent. R. 0. T. C. 2. 3 Football 3 Chemistry Club 3. 4 XORTOX, IlEI.EXK Cheering the lieiu. caviar; eoloreil sweaters; rlie i-uieniii. School Historian 4 Girls ' Giee Club 3. 4 Art Club 2. 3 Council i. 2 Basl etbali 4 Mimerian 2. 3 Girls ' League Cabinet 3 Press Ciub 3. 4 Weekly Staff 4 Artisan Staff 4 Cast: Rumpelstiltskin XOHTOX. IIVGH TieKling the ivories; oriental stiekpins; week-enil i)arties. Baseball I. 2. 3. 4 Captain 4 Big IVI Society I. 2. 3, 4 Law Ciub 3 4 Council i Natural History Club 3. 4 0 EX. MARTH.V ■Kitten on tiie U ' ; gowns; flowing sweaters. iVIimsrian 3 C. S. G. 3 Kk.H ' I V-KIVE oriental jazz; Palmer. Bertha Tickling the ivories: licarlir-; aii ' l rream. Cl?e Club 4 Swimming 3 Natural Hi.tory Club C S. C. 1 Art Club 4 Cirls ' Leagu 4 Parsons. Dorothy Tin. ' mllk-wliite princess; rioucrs; tUfi ' il suit-- , Visalia High School I Bakprstield High School 2 Kfrn County High School 3 Pomona High School 3 Pr ss Club 4 Art Club 4 Pai I,IX. lOXE Jeweled clasps ; autumn Ire laiUs. Mim?rian I Four Minute Speaker I. 2 Fr.nch Club 3. 4 ■ ' V Club 4 Law Club 2 3 Natural History Club 3. 4 Pkawson. Jack Free liiVf roilar-;; ver in Hahyl. II Weekly Staff 3, 4 Associate Editor 4 Pr:ss Clu ' J 3. 4 Chemistry Club 3 Spanish Club 3. 4 8. S. G 3 Artisan Staff 4 Pierce. Byrle Afler dinner speeches; an Etryplian ring; bronze bells. Peterson. Viola Oriental mcion ; schcmi societies; Venefan hui-s Crookston High School Crookston. Minn, Playrs Club 4 Cast: ' ■Old Curiojity Shop Comedy of Errors a king EUiHTY-SlX Pl.AXT. KtlTH riiilli Lit yilii; nmnmiriTig l.rn .ks Round Lake High Sc ool I 2 3 Y ■ Club 4 I ' OI.LITT, BeRNICE loliit-i iiri a ,ii„s j. |,.i„|i; in.ari, tiH ' lh; a tairv iniricess Y Club 4 Cym Club 4 French Club 2. 3, 4 Sp.Tntsh Club 4 Natural History Club 3. 4 Swimming 3 Players ' Club 4 Cast: Two Gentlemen of Verona David Garrick atlor- I ' i.r. TOKTER. ALFREHA i ' n|-«( ' T-llie-lnils oil aprici.l el Latin Club I, 2. 3 President 3 Girls ' Cym Club 3 Senior Basketball G S. G 2. 4 Jury 2 3 IVlim?rian I, 2 Players ' Club 4 Cast: The Mad Breakfast Two Gentlemen of Verona I ' OTTENciEK ' , . I|!.II1 M:| A IiKii.l v itli s;UH I, ink :iil-l al)k ' siiiilf: ail inc isialilr ■ Ti ' tte G. S G. I Secretarial Association 2. 3, 4 Law Club 3 Spanish Club 4 Swimming Club 4 Cast: Pericles ItAN ' DOl.PH, JiAKJOKIE Kriilicsimie kiltfiis: a siili lii-h: a KI- tle hr,...zi. l-i.-lii,,., (,, iisi-lf G. V.-P. Senior A G. S. C. I. . 3. 4 President 4 Council 4 Aud Committee 3 Press Club 3 Y Club 3, 4 Gym Club 4 Swimming 3 Latin Club 3 Natural History Club 3 Cast: Rumpeistiltskin Rat-, Elkaxoi! Ulaik i-ye hrravs: lli,. riji Islaii.ls lnn.lv .■iirl., Four Minute Speaker 2 Natural History Club 4 Stage Crew 3, 4 Players ' Club 3 Harmony Club 4 G. S G. 2 EHiHTY-SEVEN HEEI). HOM.IS Ilimplc-s; a hla.U liioiuls. €:: El(iHTV.Kl(iHT l. ' icKVE. Varn].;v -X— Mr- IIIiKinimi ,| Spanish Crub 3, 4 Chemistry Criib 3. 4 Track 4 i;i:vnri( -. Dorothy A qllH-l .■(.ll,,.,- ill a u I; lull. i.le ' l.iisii ' s; lii-iis rt ' ijens Cirh ' Gym Club 4 G S G. 4 Chemistry Club 4 J lly KOBERT.S. Ol.WVN l ' ' i-y mailMi-ii; stiiilv Kil iLkVilirrs C. S. G. 2. 3, 4 Secretary 4 President 4 Aud Commlttte 3. 4 Chairman 3 lUim.rian 2 Coiincii 4 ■•V Cluh 3 Swimming 2. 3 Tennis 2. 3 Cym Club 3 Latin Cluh 2, 3 KoBixsox. Crystal E. A gyiii .■niiti ' st; |,:,-i[li- luiu-lieons; Siiaiick-s; lilBlit-lliiic sliiiii ' s. South Division High School Milwaukee I Cym Cluh 3 Chemistry Club 3. 4 French Club 2. 3 4 C A. A. 4 Council 3 G S. G 4 l. ' oARiiACK. Anna : l iiil! I.K: liuslicts , tniils; t Ui ' dl Anne el Law Club 2 Chemistry Cluh 2 Spanish Club 4 ■■Y Cluh 4 Cafeteria 3. 4 Ass ' t Manager 3 Manager 4 i; ) l:, Sylvia Tv n forest . inbt lirroiiie; Grecian Swimming 2 Spanish Club 3 Art Club 3. 4 Treasurers Association Natural History Club Four Minute Speaker Jury 4 Aud Committee 4 Y ' Club 3 Skars. Florence HarpbrlK.ni; pl.-asaiU « siiie stories. Spanish Club 4 Art Club 4 Law Club 4 Seid. Ben Tlie press room: ;islr I ' .i l(fts; neuspiU Ts Weekly Staff 2. 3, 4 Editor 4 Sport Editor 4 Ass ' t Sport Editor 3 Circulation Manaqsr 2. Ass ' t Circulation IVlanag:i Mlmerian 4 Artisan Staff Sport Editor S ' 22 Sport Editor W ' 23 Press Club 2. 3. 4 President 4 Lightweight Football I. 2. Council 4 Sellers. Pail Bulldogs and wunl a bronze vase. . Si- SiMMONS, Jack Orrliartls; new niuuii ; iiig KviM- a niarsli. Mimerian I Architectural Society 3. Chemistry Club 3, 4 Basketball 4 wiiuts Ill.lW- ,,.,■ ' 0 ' Smith. Dokotiiv Illlillili ' ; tllB gnldl-ll lU ' Scholarship Society 4 Girls ' Gym Club 2. 3 Y Club 2. 3, 4 Chemistry Club 4 Kii.inv-XiM-; Smith. May K. K..SV ;iiipli-s; a winlry day; rtml lireez- ruslliiii; llirii pniihu ' Icavi-s. Cym Cluh 3 Natural History Club 3 Art Clul) 2 Spanish Club 2 Mimerian 2 SOLOMON . Evelyn Urass trays; lialsani lumBlii- !it, ' hls fill a rlnissuiiL- vase. Law Club 2, 4 Spanish Cluh I Natural History Club 3 G- A. A. 3 Sl ' AKTH. L(H IS Til upnllC tiiL- alliU-tic fii ' M History Club 3. 4 Frtnch Club 2 Press Club 2. 3. 4 President 4 Vice-President 3 Weekly Editor 4 Weekly Staff 2. 3. 4 Asst Editor 3 Sports 4 Hi ■■Y Club 4 Council 4 Chemistry Club 3 Good Governmint Committee Mimerian 4 ST. CLAIL A N N 1 E Cl Tniups . {lUjif : serge ilresse; G. S. G. 2 Agriculture Club 3 Art Cluh 2 Spanish Club 3. 4 French Club I, 2 Press Club 3. 4 Stthmthal. Kkm: ■sti. i- ' liyhts. Main High School. San Antonio, Texas I Los Angeles High 2 Boys ' Jury 3 Spanish Club 3 Chemistry Club 3 Sri.Ln AN. lIoitACE sill Lightweight Football 2. 3. 4 Press Club 4 Treasurer 2. 3 Candy Counter 2 3 Law Club 2 Ass ' t Athletic Manager 3. 4 Ass ' t Sport Editor 4 B. S. G. I .XlNKTY Sim. IVAN, Li. Yi Itripwil lir.-il.l. rniiimi-nr.-iiM (Up lorn as. Polytechnic I. 2 Treasurers ' Association 3 Latfn Club 3 Forum 3 SrUM ( ' K. IIAY.MOM) A iiKi .UK ' iaile; tlic lii.itiutt iiiiinolugiie-;. Cornell High School I Chemistry Club 3. 4 Latin Club 2. 3. 4 B. S- G. 2. 3. 4 And Committee 2. 3. 4 Field Committee 2. 3, 4 R 0. T, C. 2. 3. 4 Sttheri.and, Doris luisk : an altar of ro t-s; a i!t Vi-iiire- Ann Heads School I. 2 Four Minute Speaker Frencli Club 4 G. S. G. 3 Chemistry Club 3. 4 Basketball --Y Club 3 Tennis Club 4 Gym Club 3 Taylor. Florence Slateline ; a iraiiian«_ ' stunning stenograi ' lit-r. Mimerian I. 2. 3. 4 Council 3 Aud Committee 4 French Club 4 Natural History Club 4 Senior Dancing 4 Thatcher. Helen Roman scaif-.; siimiiRr (nvniiifr sociables. THOMAS. iRVlNii .Mercury; track suit-.; iiietlaU. B. S. G. 3 Track 3. 4 Captain 4 Big M ■ Society 3. 4 Chemistry Club 3. 4 Manager Football 4 , I m: I - ) K ' I ' dUMI ' SOX. .;ESSIE SiiiiliJit; blue L-yes : whirling around ii hiillviKini ; sweetness. Natural History Club 3. 4 Y Club 4 Law Club 2, 3. 4 Secretarial Association 3. 4 liioMPSOx. Russell ' inliiis: tennis courts and t liiwri-;. while Imuser ' i Mimerlan I, 2. 3. 4 Scholarship Federation I. 2. 3, Jr. Orchestra I. 2 Sr. Orchestra 2. 3. 4 Violin Ensemble 4 R. 0. T. C . Crack Squad 3. 4 C icmlstry Club 3, 4 French Club 3. 4 Cast: Arabian Nights Tho ipsox. Ruth Iliilh ' we ' oii ; an itid sweet sang |in| l ii.-s Jr Dancing 3, 4 Press Club 4 Chemistry Club 3. 4 Spanish Club 4 Art Club I Tons. Viola riintograuli albums; niaiile leaves paneled walls. Wellston High School. St. Louis Mo. Girls Glee Club 3. 4 G. A. A. Club 3. 4 TttWLE. IL ' M.V nuiet rending; wrist Xi. i:iv. Two .-. ;.- ag rf -- East High School, Minneapolis. Minn. I. Art Club 3. 4 French Club 3. 4 Agriculture Club 4 Natural History Club 4 T( v-LE. Gertrude Hlack taffeta dresses; haliy French heels; gay liances. Scenic Artist 4 Gym Club 3 ' ■y Club 4 Art Club 3. 4 Spanish Club 2 Latin Club 3 Natural History Club 2 G. A. A. 2 Baseball 2 Swimming 3 TWKDLKK . liA( Hi:!. Tall piiio tii ' es and sajii ' In voices; ehucUIfs. Jarvis Collegiate Institute, Toronto. Canada I Lincoln High School 2. 3 Mimerian 3. 4 French Club 4 Latin Club 3, 4 Natural History Club 3. 4 G. A. A. 3 V vx Dame. Eu(;km: A hloiide lioy uii Ciitiilina shores; track line ; sawJust- Vice-Presidcnt S. B. 0. 4 Vice-President Adelphlc 4 Football I. 2. 3. 4 Track I. 2. 3. 4 Big M Society 3. 4 Water Polo 3 Council 4 Spanish Club 4 Art Club 3. 4 Vice President 3 Hi-Y Club 3. 4 Vice-President 3 ViCKROY. Virginia Laces; jtineaiipic ice; darnels Unlverity City High School, University City I. 2 Fullerton High School 3 Scholarship Federation 4 Tennis 4 ALTERS. FERX Cluster ' nf fc ' raijf ; water ocean spray. Glee Club 3 G. S. G. 3 Y Club 2. 3 M ' EEB. Edna A topaz; silken searfs evenings. Secretarial Association 2 Glee Club I Y Club 1 Weber, IIarolt Dormer widows; playing luxikt ' y ; mil- l.lock ■ ' Polytechnic High School I Forum 3, 4 Band 2. 3. 4 Sergeant 4 B. S. G. 2. 3. 4 Aud Committee 3. 4 frounds Committee 3. 4 Chairman 4 Clemistry Club 3. 4 Jury 2 ) rVlNKTY- ' I ' HUEF. 7. 0 r-t ampfire Webek. ;kktchex ' liitf iiiiigliiiiM-k sweHters gniuiis; lidliht ' il luiir. Mimerian 2. 3. 4 G. S G. 4 Latin Cfuli 2 Spanish Glut) 4 Y ■ Club 4 Naturai History Club 3 Yell Leader 4 C. A, A. i. 4 Ttnnis 4 BasLhall 3 Swimming 3 Scenic Artist 4 Webbeu. Lois A flastiiiig, iLTibJlg snijlc; a red in c ill a mass of lilai-lv hair; buauty iiijiks Natural History Club 3. Art Club 2. ,i, 4 Chemistry Club 4 Spanish Club 4 Swimming 3 Jr. Dancing 3 ■■f Club 4 Wiilsi.Ki;. .ImxE A lii.ys- ■snval. ' i ,-i,al luoliiiig Kill, tlie art Stag? Crew 2, 3. 4 Players Club 3. 4 Art Club 2. 3 Studio Club 3. 4 Artisan Staff 4 Vll,I.I. MSO . I{(). ' i. LIN-I . clill ' fini s. ' aif will. I HKseil acli the sli . Aiuil. I.ift.-,- Cirls ' League Cabin3t 2. 3. 4. Choral Club 3. 4 Presidmt 4 Frrnch Club 2, 3. 4 Players ' Cluh 2. 3. 4 C S. G. I, 2. 3, 4 Vice-President 3 Commissioner Cast: Inn of the Silver Lamp Pcrice I es- Shakespeare Festival The Mad Breakfast Rumpelstlltskin Wi.vA.N.s. Kl)(;. R .Mutiiitaiii driving: R ' lM tijipf.l arcts; lianilmo ami iaiUeriis. W ' INSI.OU, (iEWTHfDE lM]iir IcMf rliivis: lihic skys .lavs 111 tin- lii-aili Latin Club 2 3. 4 President 4 Mimerian I. 2. 3. 4 Girls ' Glee Cluh 4 Forum 4 Natural History Cluh 3 4 G. A. A. 3, 4 Aud Committee 4 XiM ' l ' v-Kiii i; . WUIBKRLY, riutri-lispiifs Kl.OKKNCK fi.ifsi ; tnli tiaiLifs Roscburg. Oregon I. 2 Tuscon. Arizona 3 Ctrl Scouts i. 4 Scholarship Federation 4 Spanish Club 4 Chemistry Club 4 ■ISl•:Hl■:. l . lliuli Ik ' . ' Is; -u] C. S. G. 2 Jury 2 Frrnch Club I, Rifle Club 3. Spanish Club Y Club 4 Hki.kn VR1 ;HT, Fn-i .I;i ( ' AHOLIXK an; U ' !uu. iri.-s; Kasliiiiir wn ; ■ ' Suez Club 3. 4 ■-uniim ' i Press Club 3. 4 Secretary 4 Wetkly Staff 4 Artisan Staff 4 Jury 3 Sr. Dancing 3 Natural History French Club 2. Aud Committee 4 Sc ' ' 0lapship Federation 4 Mimerian 4 Wvi.in .. IlA t:r. rui| li- an. I K ' -iy l i ' tii|mnis: IH ' P S. B. 0. Vice-President 4 Y Club 4 Council I. 4 Board Finance 4 G. S G. 4 Spanish Club 3. 4 Natural History Club 3. 4 Four Minute Speaker 3 Art Club 3. 4 Yat.k. Xoinvooi) JiliricksiiflW-i. ;t riucik. ' .i 1 jiiii. Council 1.2,3 TreasuTErs ' Association I. : Jr. Orchestra I Radio Club 2. 3 President 2 Hl-Y Club R. 0. T. C. Players ' Club 2 Cast: Arabian Nights ' Jonquil Cat and the Chsrub Yaman ' oto. Mary Joss slicks : oriental vasr Mim.rian I Spanish Club 4 Law Club 3. 4 Treasurers ' Association 2 Secrttarial Association 4 i n- ' - |M 1V-I ' |VK a scarch- oci-aii at Committee 3, 4 ZrCHELLI, JOiiX America ; scon nnm light flashed across niiflnipht. President S. B 0. 4 President Senior B ' s Board of Finance 4 Inter-School Relation Forum 4 President 4 Council 4 Hi-Y Cliil) 3. 4 Athletic Manager 3. 4 Weekly Staff 4 Press Club 3. 4 Orchestra I, 2 Law Club 2. 3. 4 VCHAin . C ' HESTEIf, I i ill I I li ly ; rod tie- ; n urnscopes. War Savings Treasurer I B. S. G. I R 0. T. C. I. 2. 3. 4 Crack Platoon 2 Chemistry Club 3. 4 Cafeteria I. 2. 3. 4 NlNETV-SlV History of the Class of Winter ' 25 By William Fisher. In February, 1919, another class entered Manual and began its four year high school career. Nobody realized, least of all ourselves, that we ' d become renowned as bell hops, but when the class of W ' 23 became organized as Senior B ' s in February, 1919, we elected as our symbol the bell hop cap, silver ' n ' blue — nuff sed! Head bell hops were: John Zuchelli, president ; Ed Mason, boys ' vice-president ; Virginia Bar- ber, girls ' vice-president; Audrey Gray, secretar}-; and Doris Bone, treasurer. We c;ist our dignity aside and frolicked at Exposition Park for our Senior B picnic. This was our first time together as a class. Games, races and lots of good eats helped us to become acquainted. Our next get-together was the Senior B party. Needless to say, we had a good time. September, 1922, we enlered Senior Hall! Words cannot describe our sense of importance on that momentous day! It seemed to us that we had reached the peak of our ambition. At last we were all together. The class officers were elected : Ed Mason, president ; Francis McKellar, boys ' vice-president ; Marjorie Randolph, girls ' vice-president ; Audrey Gray, secretary; and Wilbur Dunmire, treasurer. With our class ad- visors. Miss Wilson, Mrs. Eby, Miss Adamson, Mr. Springer and Mr. Hansen, we started on our last term at Manual, determined to make it a big success and one to be remembered. We herewith catalogue ourselves : NATIVITY : The Class of W ' 23 boasts of representatives from al- most every state in the Union, from Canada, England, Hawaii and Mexi- co. California led with forty-one na;ive sons and daughters. Colorado was second with eleven. Thirty-two states had members representing them. Six of our class were born under foreign flags. ANCESTRY : Seventy Seniors could not trace their ancestry so they declared themselves to be Americans. It was surprising to note that so many were descendants of the first inhabitants of America! Those whose ancestors were English were in the majority, while decendants of Irish-English were second. Descendants of thirty-six nationalities or combinations of nationalities were in the class. MAJOR SUBJECTS : More bell hops had taken the full four years of English and History than any other subjects. Many majored in science and some in foreign language. All majored in attendance at the football games. Ninety-Seven MINOR SUBJECTS : Mathematics was the minor subject for more seniors than any other. Thus the question: were the bell hops so profici- ent in counting their tips or had they none to count ? Music came second. W ' 23 has a goodly mixture of classic and jazz. SPORTS: FOOTBALL. While wandering around the halls of Manual some of the more husky ones came upon the g ' m office. That rich aroma of arnica and iodine that prevades the office made many pause. Some succumbed to the gridiron. Ralph McGoey was a wonder at center. Eugene Van Dame was heard from at right half. Ralph Har- ris and Bill Felton also did their stuff. Deloss Bowers captained the lightweight team, and Pete Sullivan called signals for them. BASKETBALL: Max Miller played forward and was captain of the 1922 basketball team. Johnny Moore, Lester Brinkman and Floyd Hood also helped Manual win the city championship. Ardie Johnston, Julius Leavy, and Julius Blum played lightweight. TRACK : With spring comes track. Irving Thomas was elected cap- tain of the 1922 track team. He starred in the 880. Gene Van Dame was on the relay team. Ralph Harris made his letter running the 440. Bill Felton ran the 880 and the mile. BASEBALL: Baseball is the last but not least sport of the year. Winter ' 23 had four of its members on the team. Vic Hanson, pitcher ; Johnny Moore in left field, Fred Manlove, first base; and Babe Norton, captain and shortstop, on the 1922 team. JOURNALT.SM : The journalism bump in the cranium of many of the class of winter ' 23 were developed surprisingly. Ben Seid succeeded Louis Spaeth as editor of the Weekly. Jack Pearson was associate edi ' or under Louis Spaeth, and a special writer, Mary-Dorothy Metz, associate editor to Ben Seid, will be remembered for her stories and in- teresting news articles. The names of Alice Chase, Ruth Edwards, Caro- line Wright, Plelene Norton and Caryl Lincoln were found at the top of many interesting articles. DRAMATICS : In A Thousand Years Ago Bob Morse took the comic lead and made a wonderful hit in it. irginia Barber was a lovely leading lady in the same play. Francis McKellar played the principal role in The Mad Breakfast. He was also in Two Gentlemen of Verona as was Eldon Bullis, who played also in A Thousand Years Ago. Margaret Hampton and Violette Johnson will be remembered for their recitations. Rosalind Williamson was the leading lady in Pericles of Tyre given by Manual at the Shakespearean Festival in the Philharmonic Auditorium. MUSIC: In the opera, Rumpelstiltskin, given by the Glee Clubs, Everett Leighton played the part of the boastful miller Jan. Lady Twin- NlNETY-ElGHT kletoes was taken by Rosalind Williamson. Champ Culver, Hollis Reed, Leo Cameron, Eddie Mason and Gene Van Dame were members of the boys ' glee club, Marjorie Randolph, Edith Gleason, Bertha Palmer, Helene Norton, Helen Barnard, Gertrude Winslow, Elta Ingledue and Helen Addis were prominent members of the girls ' glee club. R. O. T. C. : Victor Hansen and Max Miller rose to the r ank of major in the R. O. T. C. Leo Cameron, Leonard Cutshall and Julius Leavy were captains in their Senior A term. Carl Kinion became first lieutenant. SCHOLARSHIP: Elta Ingledue has the distinction of being a Mim- erian for four years and also president of that society. Gertrude Wins- low was girls ' vice-president ; Hartley Mills, boys ' vice-president : and Aimee Fraley, secretary-treasurer. LEADERSHIP: Winter ' 23 held its share of student body officers. Vic Hansen was elected boys ' self-government president in his All year, while during their Senior B term, Marjorie Randolph was girls ' self- government president ; Max Miller Cadet major, and Floyd Hood, boys ' vice-president of the student body. But for the senior A term we had the largest number of student body officers. John Zuchelli was elected student body president ; Hazel Wylde, girls ' vice-president ; Eugene Van Dame, boys ' vice-president ; Bessie Bergman, secretary, Olwyn Roberts, girls ' self-government president ; Harry Cherman, manager; Victor Hanson, major; Ralph McGoey, judge; and Ben Seid, editor. Winter ' 23 held nine out of the ten student body offices. Thus ends the history of the class of Winter ' 23. The four years have been as a few days. Each member of the class has done his or her part to make Manual more famous. Friendships made at Manual will endure. Four of the most glorious years of our life are over. Many of us are going on to college and others will go into the business world. We can never forget our four years here at Manual. To the school we wish the best of good luck — and we hope that some little niche in Man- ual ' s great memory book will be reserved for the Class of Winter ' 23. Ninety-Nine A Fantasy By Mary-Dorothy Metz and Caroline Wright Mohammera sat within the tapestried walls of his tent at Busra on the Shatel Arab, gazing fixedly at a huge crystal. Fassa the translator, behind a canopy, listened intently. Moved, the lips of Mohammera, the wise one. And for a few jingly coins Fassa yielded unto the curious these revelations : One from your midst is Kaliph Mason of Persia, famed for miles not only for his wisdom but for his eyelashes. On either side of him stand the Princess Lahidjan Randolpho, combing her golden, bobbed hair, and young Prince Yezd McKellar, hitting the hookah. Bored with state affairs Kaliph Mason consulted with his advisors, Ozah Wilson, Jaffir Adamson, Lihjuna Eby and Khan ez Zeit Springer, and his treasurer, Dunmire, to see if the condition of his coffers would permit a royal splurge. It would. Accordingly, Audreal Gray sent scrolls bidding the attendance of the most prominent in the kingdom. Among the famous personages who entered two by two, e ' en as in Noah ' s Ark. were: Geh McDermott and Irvaz Thomas; Omara Roberts and Maku Miller; Gretna Weber and Champez Cluver, Mahrand Angus and Charatel Becker ; Harazud Gutsch and Babus Norton ; and Maraga Halbrneger with Farah Hood. All seated. Gomel McGoey, trumpeter, announced the beginning of the program. The Sultan ' s favorites, Vckloga Johnston, Mianeh Poltenger, Erivan Gleason, Elizavetpol Bishop, Haru Addis, Kanaka Norton, Baraki Leddy, and Cheron Armstrong stirred excitedly, but the Sultan maintained a bored attitude. First came his favorite dancers, Rayazan Williamson and Mariupod Hampton. They did a foxistrotis. Erivan Leighlon sang impressively ' Simljirsk Love, ' words writ- ten by Loyah Spaeth, music by Baku Palmer. Throughout the entertainment the Kaliph ' s merrymaker, Beit el Ras Morse, kept the throng in laughter and, of course, Darpot Keene assisted him. Judku Blum and Juffah Leavy did an original dance, accompanied by Harnai Cherman on the ballalakah. Then was held a fashion parade to delight the hearts of the houris. Striking models, indeed, were : Doro Bone, Virginah Coles, Barado Crisp, Marutshak Hamilton, Gwenza Dixon, Esthonia Johnston, Erivan Hersch- berger. Samara Grimes, Zoeh Erbe, and Bialystok Herwitz. One HtJNDHED The males of the kingdom were next delighted by famous acro- bats from ' the distant kingdom of Akhtyaka. The work of Rikka Allen, Felsabad Manlove, Lezdak Brinkman, Azof Johnston, Kershaz Al- bertson, Bilbus Felton, Pasha Kirman, and Rajah Harris won the un- stinted praise of all. Kalisz Kinion, in fantastic garb, droned in a monotone and made rabbits jump out of stove-pipe hats. He placed a very small jar before the assemblage, and at the wave of his hand who should emerge from it but Tomek Murphy. An ' then Alasar-i-Metz gave her vampy interpretation of the ' Fris- co Dance. ' Crarah Wright, her Hindu press agent, sat in the press box with Jakus Pearson and took notes feverishly. Then Nazadar Yale ' s jazz band, the members of which were: Her- dad Barnard, Fehl Doran, Ezdab Chidester, Tannuk Brassor, Koch and Chash Lawrence, entertained. Proceedings came to a halt when a blonde warrior, Emashar Van Dame, dragged in by her dark bobbed hair a pretty slave girl, Casan Lincoln, and forced her to sing to amuse the crowd. The Kaliph ordered his bouncer, Leozred Cameron, to put both warrior and slave girl out into the cruel, cold world. The ancient play of Vialka, always performed at all occasions with Voronezh Barber as the fascinating heroine and dashing Eldonar Bullis opposite her, was now given. In the huge cast were these splendid artists : Jef fur Anderson, Ruoz Edwards, Bulat Kohlmier, Ghansi Hecht, Effir Murray, Rashael Huntchinson, Razod Surface, Marja Byrnes, Varosalf Vickroy, and Bittanzo Pollitt. Benja Seid reported the play by radio to the Weekly office, where Petus Sullivan, Halsah Adams, ' Maxh Bowers, Jarvan Cavanaugh, Junir Littlejohn, Varlah Reeve, and Pazan Sellers set it in print. A beating of hoofs was heard in the distance. A few minutes later in dashed Shiekhabad Zuchelli, spear held high, ever flashing fire— a man of the desert at the head of his gallant followers : Lt. Jaznir Moore, Renez Sturmthal, Lanark Sullivan, Charnik Zachary, Hassud Weber, Jesnaid Simons, Russo Thompson, Halgon Morrow, Rizud Hansen, Faksu Harman, and puffing greatly at the end, Gesnar McCaughna. Sheikhabad Zuchelli shouted, ' In the name of Allah, give me back my date book ! For by its signs ye shall know the innermost secrets of Shalimar I ' Kaliph Mason ' s guards, Edwarh Corrigan, Laurida Cutshall, Da- var Forsythe, Romara Hughes, Casof Kibbe, Rundus King, Wesdud Newcomb, and Hawa Reed attempted to stay him, but moved by Sheik- habad ' s eloquence and fearlessness, Kaliph Mason ordered Besjah Berg- Onb Hundred One maii to open a huge vault and procure for the Sheik his treasured book. Night and day this vault is guarded by archeresses, their leader famed for her skill with the bow and arrow and noted for her deadly beauty, being Vulat el Husn Allen. Under her watchful eye are the kingdoms quickest shooters: Patzir Evans, Amateh Fraley, Makjah Cramer, Mik Clark, Rud Clarke, and Marfa and Velmir Jackson. Sheikhabad smoked the hookah of peace with Kaliph Mason and his tribe was soon greeted and entertained by fascinating court beauties- Dorfa Sutherland, Dzad Parsons, Florza Taylor, Sylvar Rowe, Cashtarah Roper, Jesna Thompson, Luezzir Webber, and Jhunir Whisler. Carrying great baskets of luscious grapes and dates to the assembled guests were little slave girls : Gerf irna Towles, Flozo Wimberly, Enor Weeb, Crystalis Robinson, Anad St. Clair, Isnah i ' aulin, Mertzah Hun- ter, Nesbir Houx, Lucif Lehow, Rofir Plenley, and Wirslaf Burke. Meanwhile, the charming balcony scene from Romeo and Juliet was given by Anakefr Porter and Bodzar McCartney. It pleased the on- lookers greatly for romance is the same the world over. Sheikhabad admired the marvelous tapestries in the Kaliph ' s tent The latter gave credit to EInor Rau, Frakna Gunn, Rushir Cupp, Hent- zan Frankel, Gradnara Goldner, Vesta Toms, Luza Beahm, Herzan Thatcher, and Arnad Rorabach for their beautiful work. Meanwhile, a chorus of charming girls, Eona Alexander, Thelmar Basset, Marjara Carter, Vedfa Morrison, Musfa Neff, Renha Plant, Lana Moore, Domnar Gray and Mittir Hunter were led by Hartzau ' Mills and Brunir Gibson. Hentazau Brand then, in her inimitable manner, told a fairy story from the Arabian Nights that held her listeners spell bound. As she related the thrilling events the story was gracefully enacted by Eltar Ingledue, Edza Burns, Dunizad Reyburn, Dafzan Smith, Erna Soloman, Effana Hess, Lorahn Hines, Juznia Donnell, Gladir Edminson, and Vrenahr Gray. A drill of girls costumed as Chasseurs came next. Hazir Wylde was commandant over Hefnar Hesse, Racha Tredler, Rona Thompson, Mirnah Smith, Munad Lower, Emmir Kozak, Fudah Walters, Hezid Kopp, Henzud Wisehart and Irflan Towle. Loud indeed was the applause for them, as they tiled through the hall, Charnak Hass and Wardnir Gassaway holding aside the canopies that they might pass. It is growing dim— I, Fassa the Translator, can tell no more, mas- ters. For the voice of Mohammera has ceased its murmuring and he gazed no longer into the crystal May I go, Master? Selah! One Hundred Two The Gifts of Manualtavia By Caryl Lincoln and Helene Norton As the temple bells chimed out their vibrant sounds into the clear, balmy air of the winter morning, that dawn had come, the inhabitants of the age old Persian village of Manualtavia made their way through the narrow streets of the town to the market center. Already the alms beggars had gathered in the great public market square to receive with mute thanksgiving their meager gifts from those richer than they in worldly goods. The Great High Mustapha, Eddie Mason, gave unto the hands of the future leader of the next tribe, the gavel, endowed with the charm of quieting certain noisy elements in the class of Winter ' 23. Marjorie Randolph bestowed her ability to obtain offices to Anna Ellen Gerard for the rest of her career at Manualtavia. To Ben Cretiz Frank McKellar left his talent at shoving wind through a saxophone. Audrey Gray, erstwhile man snatcher, gave her pet formula for this art to Mildred Heaps. Doris Bone and Wilbur Dunmire allotted their coining ways to Darrell Nordwall. Doris Sutherland and Zoe Erbe found in Alberta Jumper and Helen Perelli needy receivers of their ability to get thin yet. Ruth Henley gave her giggliest giggle to Gertrude Beam. Floyd Hood and Marguerite Halbrugger donated their secluded spot on Pebbly Beach at Catalina to Dixie Sample and Don Brown. Gwendola Dixon gave her gift of gab to Tommy Towle. Margaret Hamilton ' s business ability was snatched up greedily by Ruth Gallon. Margaret Hampton and Carl Kinion gave their damamtic talent to Judy Towle and Eddie Hookstratten. Edith Burn ' s History Cup was given to Goofy McGoey. Dorothy Gray ' s position as secretary to Mrs. Trummer was turned over to Doris Davidson. Victor Hansen, Hilen Conklin, Richard King, Harold Lewis, Leonard Cutshall, and Chester Zachary bequeathed their soldierly statuesqueness to deserving privates. Harold Adams and Hugh Norton gave their husky ice man shoulders to any fellows planning to carry frozen water next summer. June Whisler wished all her ex-admirers on Meris Fish. Onb Hundred Three Paul Sellers bestowed his impressive solemnity and supreme aus- terity to an ambitious corporal of the R. O. T. C. To the print shop gang Edith Chidester gave her quieting melodies, to sooth their wicked dispositions. To the next girl yell leaders (if there ever are any more) Dot Keene and Gretchen Weber left their pep and motion. Bayley Kohlmier and Julius Bloom gave their Valentinoesque faces to Julius Lipschultz. Max Miller and Olwyn Roberts offered their faithful principles for one another to Max Allen and Margaret Lucas. Mary-Dot Metz and Louis Spaeth left their combined vocabularies and wit to Hugh Hughes and Johnny Moore. Pete Sullivan gave his broken ribs (from football) to be used to rebuild the ribs of future varsity men. Alex Craig ' s stage crew overalls (dirt and all) were given to Doro- thy Jones. Johnny Zuchelli and Hazel Wylde left the student body office to the next aspirant. (Rent free.) Eugene Van Dame gave his rare tactics for breaking feminine hearts to Harvey McLean. Caroline Wright and Viola Allen left their keen ability to secure interviews to Harold Overlin and Ted Foster. Ardia Johnston ' s willowy form and small waistline were given to Ed Abbot. Margaret Carter, Virginia Berry, Louis Beahm, Bessie Bergman, Ruby Cupp, and Helen Barnard donated their sylph-like forms to the skeleton in the science department. Lester Brinkman and Dick Allen ' s grardianship of the Toiler scores in basketball was given to the season of W ' 23. Edith Gleason, Violette Johnson, Paul Kirman, Ed Murray, and Harriet Gutsch -gave their pussy cat sweaters to the book store to sell second hand. As an easy means of getting out of gym, Grace Goldner and Ger- trude Winslow left their positions as office girls to Margery Rice and Gloria Montgomery. Dorothy G. Smith and Katherine Fox donated their dimples to in- crease the depth of the cavity in Doc ' s chin. Rachel Tredler inflicted her Canadian accent on Tom Hammond to further enhance his role as deflector, in The Rear Car. Julius Leavy gave his daily habit of appearing as though he had just stepped out of a band box to Reggie Newman. Helen Thatcher gave her ravenous appetite for Chowmein to anyone who indulges in Chinese Cafes and empty pocketbooks. One Hundred rotrR The balmy morning was gone. The air grew oppressively hot. The direct rays of the noonday sun burned down on the roofs of the houses and shops. The breeze brought only scortching heat. People and animals drooped visibly before it. Long lines of caravans filed into the village with silken treasures anxious to find shelter during the hottest hours. Bazaar merchants chatted in groups, hoping that they still might tempt buyers with their gorgeous vari-colored silks and satins and mar- vellous antique vases. Hours passed — hours of heat and quiet broken only by the occas- sional murmur of voices. Gradually the atmosphere began to cool, a slight breeze played with the bright colored awnings of the booths. The city again gradually came to life and the square grew noisy with renewed bargaining. Allah be praised. James Anderson begrudgingly offered his favorite poem, I Know Not Anything, (purely personal) to all his former teachers. Mae Smith and Dorothy Parsons decided they could do without their specs and so donated them to all scrubs who might burn the midnight oil. Wanda Sibbald received Rosalind Williamson ' s twinkling toes, to lend further grace to her art. Russel Thompson and William Newcomb left their chemistry knowl- edge ( ?) to be used as data for future chemistry contests. Edna Webb and Fern Walters left their shining example of insep- arable friendship to Katherine Whi e ar.d Eloise Parker. Ruth Clarke, Marion Clark, and Ward Gassaway gave their fiery headgear to Vic Orsatti, Paul Ballantyne and Mike Michaelson. Tom Brassor left his accomplishment, to trip the light fantastic toe, to Cliff Foster. Evelyn Alexander gave her job as composer of the daily bulletin to Martha Dykema. Alice Chase and Virginia Barber loaned their faculties for promot- ing enthusiasm among the girls to Marion Morrell and Lucile Chides- ter. Ferd Manlove ' s batting average was given to the baseball team of 1923. Bernice Leddy gave her explosive laugh to be locked in the Student Body safe, for careful keeping, as there is no other like it. Elta Ingledue ' s numerous I ' s were given to fellows out for var- sity teams. One Hundred P ve Crystal Robinson left those aggravating, man-hating, captivating, highbrow blues to Anna Whitefield. Jack Pearson gave his canipaignin ' ability to all future cam- paign managers in student body politics. Evelyn Herschberger ' s vamping ways were given to all girls who desire to break football heroes ' hearts. Norwood Yale, Champ Culver, and Leo Cameron relinquished their ability to carry off honors in prize waltzes to Claude Knox. Mildred Pottinger ' s Viola Dana style was given to Alfreda Jones to add to her collection of movie star personalities. Frances Evans, Rachael Hutchinson, Aimee Fraley, Margaret An- gus, and Lucille Lehow generously offered their freckles to Rozella Stillman. (Still room for more.) Jessie Thompson left her all day sucker to Claude Knox. (She won it in a prize waltz.) Al Colby, Clarence Kibbe, and Harry Cherman left the proceeds of their capable handling of money to the class of S ' 50 for the Manu- altavia swimming pool. Clara Armstrong, Edna Hess, Sylvia Rowe, Helen Kopp, and Sophie Grimes ga ' e iheir golden locks to be used for v igs in future costume plays. Virginia Berry and Phylis Johnson ' s Mary Pickford curls were donated to all bobbed-haired girls letting their short locks grow long. The black dresses of Lois Weber, Birdie Hurvitz, Virginia Vickroy, Bertha Crisp, and Ruth Edwards were given to all girls desiring raven locks, and whose only means of acquiring them was through drug store tactics. William Fisher ' s debating talent was given to James P. Sexton for one of his numerous L. A. Railroad arguments. Alfreda Porier, Rulh Plant. Verna Gray, Elizabeth Bishop, Hen- rietta Brand, Margaret Cramer, Thelma Basset, Veryl Boette, and Eve- lyn Johnston donated their small statures to James Millikan. ( He may obtain more by inquiring at the box office.) David Forsyth loaned some of his knowledge in pharmacy to Fred Melville. Ema Kozak, Winifred Burke, and Helen Wisehart ' s bashfulness was given to the flapper set, as they are greatly in need of a little sub- duing. Francis Harman, Evelyn Solomon, and Florence Taylor rendered their secretarial positions to future short hand sharks. Gertrude Towle left her machine to carry support to next year ' s league games. lone Paulin, Julia Donnell, Mary Byrnes, Florence Wimberly, and Onb Hundred Six Bruce Gibson leave their combined lengths to help Herman Shrote look old and dignified. Irving Thomas ' consistent speed and long windedness was put in the trophy case, to be used as an example of perfect form in the 880. Grace McDermott ' s support in the bleachers for a certain track star was given to Tommy Towle ' s girl ( ?) I Varney Reeve ' s perfect Spanish accent (acquired by YEARS of flunking) was fought over by Phil Duffey and Louise Kriesman. Ben Seid gave his editorship to the most efficient candidate next term. Marguerite Nell ' s favorite expression, You don ' t say! was given to Coach Foster to be used by football boys, when they hear that L. A. has a better team than M. A. Bob Hughes ' favorite expression, Do it again, was given to Coach Foster, to be used when the football team made a touchdown. Gladys Edmison ' s studiousness was wished on all scrubhood. Floyd Doran ' s musical accomplishment was put in Miss Bach ' s office, to be used on Home Coming Day. Nettie Houx gave her daily voice practice to Miss Wilson, to be used when a note is sharped or flatted at the wrong time. Edgar Winans gave his splendid physique to Harold Koke. And lastly, Helene Norton and Caryl Lincoln willingly granted their writer ' s cramp and hours of misspent misery in finding just The Thing to say about each senior to the next couple who take upon their shoul- ders the task of writing the next class will. Dusk was falling. In the distance temple bells chimed softly. The stars came out and the day was near its end. Some had fared well in the exchange of goods during the day and blessed their prophet of Mecca! Those who had not been fortunate de- votedly sought the assistance of the grace of Allah and a few hours of candle light to prosper them, even in riches of goods of this world. To the faithful there is a reward ! As the moon arose and lighted the tiny village, queer shadows flitted across the great square. The very center of the busy little city of Manualtavia was deserted at the close of a busy day, except for a few night prowlers intent upon more prey. One Hundred Seven Glory By Vennie Liepman A shadow ever follows after him Who strives and works for all that ' s good and true; Who has a purpose — not a paltry whim, And never is afraid to dare and do. And yet this shadow men are wont to crave, Who oft for it would even sell their souls ; Desire for it casts down both weak and strong. And wounds their purpose e ' er it gains their goal. O would ' twere so that men could only see That he who e ' er excels will gain reward ; To him who gives the most will given be That shadow which is sought by cross and sword. ' Tis glory, that a shadow e ' er will be Of excellence unto eternity. One Hundred Eight One Hundred Ninh Parties By Berenice Leddy SENIOR A PICNIC Hot Airdales, right this way was the battle cry that greeted the people who chanced to happen by South Park on the afternoon of Oct. 18. It is customary for the Senior A ' s to hold one picnic during the term so that they may rid themselves of their childish pranks before be- coming world citizens. This term South Park was chosen for the festival because of its convenient location and general suitability. Dr. Wilson excused the school a little earlier than usual in order that the class might have ample time for the necessary consumption of food. A regular banquet was provided, including, hot dogs (75 varie- ties), ice cream-, and cake that would shame the finest bakers. Of course this part of the activity was the main event. However when all the food had been disposed of. the crowd of both boys and girls migrated to the other side of the park and indulged in some strenuous exercises, foot- races, and games of various and sundry description. The entertainment of the afternoon came when the faculty mem- bers present consented to engage in a race. The contestants were : Mrs. Eby, Miss Wilson, and Miss Adamson. The results of the race were as follows: Miss Adamson — first, Miss Wilson and Mrs. Eby — tied for second place. The close of the picnic was brought about by some two hundred seniors yelling to the neighborhood, at the top of their lusty voices, the Winter ' 23 locomotive. GLEE CLUB DANCE. This year, on account of the crowded condition of the calendar, it was found that it would be impossible for each and every organization in the school to give a dance, so in response to a very courteous request from the office, the boys ' and girls ' glee club decided to combine their forces for their one big annual dance. The event was scheduled for October 20, a night that will long be remembered by all the fortunate people who attended. The girls ' gym- nasium ' vv ' as decorated in a very pleasing manner, the floor was covered with just enough wax to be comfortable, and the music was just right. The clubs took it upon themselves to give not only a dance, but somewhat of a program in addition. Manuel Ruiz rendered a very One Hundred Ten pleasing violin solo, and our Jjoy wondur, Wayne (jriffith, favored the merry makers with two vocal solos, namely Are You Playing Fair? and All Over Nothing At All. The event of the evening came when President Julius Michael- son announced, The next dance will he ihc prize dance. There was subdued excitement for a moment or two until the orchestra struck into a reassuring waltz. At the beginning of the contest the floor was well covered, but by the process of elimination the crowd soon Scattered. When the winners were announced we were all glad to hear that Hazel Wylde and Ed Lynch, a former Manual student, were our prize dancers and winners of the large box of candy. The only sad thing about the whole affair was quitting time and the old saying which runs, all good things must come to an end, is true, even when applied to the Glee Club Dance. FACULTY RECEPTION TO SENIOR A ' S Once every term the faculty is host and hostess to the members of the graduating class at a reception. After the necessary formality of introductions was completed, small groups scattered here and there, with perhaps a beloved teacher in the center, surrounded by admiring students. About the time the chatter became almost too noisy. Miss Whinery announced that Dr. Wilson would honor the gathering with just a few words, and strange to say, his words were few, but straight to the point and full of good wishes for the studetits who are leaving their alma mater this year. Following Dr. Wilson ' s talk the dramatics department was repre- sented by Karl Kinion and Tom Hammond in a very interesting sketch, Moonshine, concerning a Kentucky mountaineer and a revenue officer. The climax of the afternoon was reached when the faculty brought on the refreshments, namely ice cream and cake. After this a pleasant hour was passed in dancing to good mtisic. The class of Winter ' 23 takes off its hat to the faculty and truly envies the coming Senior A class for the good time that is in store for them at the hands of the heads of our great institution. SENIOR A DANCE On November 24th the gay and festive Seniors proudly wound their way to Ye Girls ' Gymnasium, for it had been decided that on this night the guests would discard their mantle of dignity and enjoy themselves to the utmost. One Hundred Eleven The gym was like a deep and pleasant azure field brightly lighted with silver sheen, for it was W ' 23 night. A pause in the dancing now and then made room for an interesting and varied program of recitation and music which could easily be comfortable on Quality Street. Violette Johnson gave a very humorous and realistic reading, entitled Foolish Questions. Helen Barnard played a very beautiful piano solo. Our own Louis Spaeth burst forth at this time with his famous originality and cleverness and distributed to all the merry makers a copy of several of the latest popular song hits — with parodies to suit the time and place. Of course, at an affair of this kind the persons in charge must plan for everything from soup to nuts — and consequently the prize dance was not overlooked. It proved to be the most interesting contest of its kind on account of the very keen competition. After much brain work and deliberation, Helene Norton and Julius Leavy were pronounced the victors and it is certain that they have the admiration of every one present for their ability to trip the light fantastic in such a graceful and pleasing manner. Along about this time the hour hand was close to XI and faint strains of Home, Sweet Home were beginning to creep into the final fox trot. It was with great reluctance that the joyful Seniors turned their footsteps homeward, with but a single thought — What a wonderful dance. THE OFFICERS ' BALL Jazz! Flashy uniforms! Pretty gowns! Stalwart youths! Extra- ordinary punch! Well — polished floor! Exquisite decorations! All these and more would you have said had you looked in at the Officers ' Ball. It is the event of the Manual Arts social season. The high and mighty officers of the Artisan Army chose Novem- ber 11 as the date, the fashionable hour of 8:30 as the time, and the girls ' gym as the place in which to entertain the lucky belles and beau brummels. The ball was started in militarj ' fashion, with a very spectacular grand march, which was led by Colonel Clark and his wife. By means of the march, wall flowers were eliminated, programs were distributed, and the guests picturesquely presented. The gym was in very gay attire, with flags and red, white, and blue festoons. Manuel Ruiz ' five-piece orchestra produced jazz personified, and One Hundred Twelve to counteract the effects the punch bowl was consistently visited. Dr. Wilson, in full dress, Caplain Wilson and Colonel Clark, both in uniform, accompanied respectively by Miss Wilson, Mrs. Wilson, and Mrs. Clark, lent an air of distinction to the affair. During the evenin;:; the guests were unexpectedly surprised with delightful favors of very attractive yellow balloons, which were clever imitations of footballs. Everybody with the natural desire for excitement looks forward to the prize dance, and on this occasion the crowd was not disappointed. After a reduction from some ten or fifteen couples, Rosalind William- son and Leo Cameron were pronounced the winners. At the close of the dance, at eleven thirty, all the critics pronounced it one of the liveliest officers ' balls that has ever been held. Navajo Death Song By Saxton Edward Bradford Land of the sloping mesa, the sacaton and sage. Land of the painted desert, the Gila ' s foaming rage ; Land of the mighty canyorts, of prairie wolf and quail. The Spirit of my Fathers now calls me to the vale. I have trailed the fierce Apache, many Pima have I slain ; I have captured many horses ; I have prayed for summer rain ; And now I come, O spirit, where the prairie land is long. And I lift up to the mountain the Navajo death song. One Hitndhed Thirteen Assemblies By Berenice Leddy. TRYOUTS FOR YELL LEADERS. A big Double M, everybody, make it big, now let ' s go. Such was the outburst of more than one courageous youth on September 19, secretly hoping that everyone would make it big. The object of this assembly is one of both business and entertain- ment, for even though there is a seriousness, comical complications are bound to rise. Each embryo }-ell lea.ler was received in a different manner, hilari- ous laughter, spontaneous enthusiasm, and stark silence. The judges were Mr. Tancjuar} ' , Mr. Quintin, and Captain Wilson. The young hopefuls were judged by the amount of applause given at tho time of their appearance. After the funny situations had been disposed of and the subject at hand seriously thought of, Ardie Johnson, Howard McCollister, Chal- mers Balch, and young Herman Shrote vi ' ere announced the yell leaders for Winter ' 23. GIRLS ' LEAGUE ASSEMBLY Welcome friend to our high school so fair was the message extended to tlie new girls of the student body by Hazel Wylde, girls ' vice-president for this year. The object of the assembly was to introduce to the girls the princi- ples upon which the Girls ' League organization is based, and to pro- pose a new amendment to the constitution. The meeting was opened by seven senior girls singing a song of welcome. Following this was a speech given by Hazel outlining to the girls her plan of action for the year. She then proposed the new amend- ment, the sum and substance of it being that the old idea of the girls ' vice-president of the student body automatically becoming the president of the Girls ' League organization be done away with, and a president be elected by ballot the candidates coming preferably from the Senior B class. A motion was made, seconded, and unanimously carried to the aforementioned affect, thus resulting in the amendment becoming a part of the constitution. One Hundred Fouhteen Immediately after the amendment was carried a number of candi- dates for office were presented, tlie nominating speeches being omitted on account of lack of time. Miss Hanna then spoke a few words of the league in the past, and tlie expectations of the future. llelene Norton, a very enthusiastic and interested worker, told the girls the story of Ann Street, the scliool we have literally adopted or have taken upon ourselves to care for. The assembly was the best Girls ' League assembly that has been held in some time, and was a great help in getting started the very im- portant work of this year. SENIOR A DRESS UP DAY. The curtain rose promptly at eleven fifteen on October 6, 1922, dis- closing to the excited occupants of the auditorium the famous Tooner- ville Hotel, located on the Manual Arts stage. The event was Senior A Dress Up Day, and on such an occasion the thoroughbred Manualite is trained to expect anything and everything. If roll had been taken in the Hotel, something similar to the follow- ing would have been the outcome : Father McKellar? Here ; Miss Manual Arts? Here ; The Six Foot Trio? Here ; Bell Hops? Here ; The Hawaiian Danc- er? Here ; Flappers? Here ; The Vamp? Here ; Dash- ing Young Widow? Here ; Newsboy? Here ; Plugshooter? Here ; Hotel Clerk? Here ; Little Miss Bo Peep? Here ; Sis Hopkins? Here . The costumes of these young and aspiring entertainers in them- selves would have been a side-splitting performance, but not for the class of Winter ' 23. In addition to the aforementioned, the hilarious entertainers produced the most appreciated, the most talked of, in fact the greatest Senior A Dress Up Day program ever presented from the stage of this worthy institution. The first thing on the program was an unusually unique dance offered by the male section of the company. That this act was appreci- ated by the audience was shown by the great amount of applause forth- coming. The Dashing Young Widow next appeared upon the scene of action and poured out to the sympathetic listeners her love affairs con- cerning, poor, brave, Captain Fitz Henry. After Fitz Henry ' s exit, the stage was occupied by those poor un- fortunates so cruelly cursed with large understandings. The story One Hundred Fifteen was rendered to the melodious tune of Nobody Lied. Then to prove that their lot was not so bad after all, they manipulated their feet into a very effective dance, which looked as though it might have been directed by that notable old gentleman, Flo Ziegfeld. Knowing that the element of mystery is always fascinating, Dr. Petrachevsky of Warsovsky, Monsieur Runaroundsky, and Signor Un- knownsky. proceeded to entertain the crowd, in a way which was baffling at first, but which ended in a laugh for everybody. Inspiration then seized a porton of the Boys ' Glee Club known as Five Groans and Four Twitters, and they informed the people that a certain howling torn cat — was no more. In between the acts many, exceedingly deep questions were asked equally deep persons, such as what time does the twelve-thirty train leave? etc. Then, too, there was the telephone operator who nearly went into hysterics upon discoveruig that her four weeks ' old gum had been stolen. About this time everybody had had a chance to show off his or her Irish wit, and a Grand Finale to the famous old standby Hail Hail the gangs ' al here was executed. The rest of the afternoon, until the end of the eighth period, was spent in a state of great excitement. Recognizing one ' s friends and taking pictures was the chief sport. Promptly at the end of the eighth period the whole class assembled in the girls ' gymnasium for the party. Extremelv comic situations were seen such as wee small boys, still in rompers dancing with the sophisticated flappers, distributers of the gospel parading with the world vampires, the petite ballet dancer at- tended b} ' the high piano mover, and many others. Such was the occupation of approximately two hundred Senior A ' s until the clock struck five and the musical strains of Home, Sweet Home were heard. It was a tired but happy group of students that plodded homeward after that dress-up day, one that will be long remem- bered by both school and class. One Hundred Sixteen Onk Hundred Seventeen Dramatics By Mildred Pottinger. JIMMIE ' S LITTLE SISTER Jimmie ' s Liule Sisier, a one-act play, written by Mrs. Isabel McRey- nolds Gray, and presented at assemblies Tuesday, October 24th, was a pleasant surprise to Manual Arts. The scene is laid in a college, and Jimmy (Harry Hall) is being begged to bring his sister to college. He does not want to, so two of his friends. Beans and Sylph (Donald Crawford and Glen Cook), dress up as a fair sister and her aunt. In the meantime, the professor (Karl Raine) promises to grow a moustache on the society man (Tom Hammond) if he sits in a cer- tain chair. However, all the other boys sit in the chair except the one who is supposed to, and obtain moustaches. The panic can be imagined when the would-be sister and aunt sit down in the chair and the secret comes out. Others in the cast were: Harold Koke, Eldon Bullis, Karl Kinion and Robert Morse. THE OLD CURIOSITY SHOP Manual Arts had the wonderful opportunity of becoming familiar with one of Charles Dickens ' most charming stories, The Old Curiosity Shop, when it was presented at consecutive assemblies, December 13th, 14th, and 15th. The play was dramatized and produced by the Players ' Club, under the direction of Mrs. Isabel McReynolds Gray. The plot is one of the quaint variety which is so characteristic of Dickens. Master Humphreys discovers little Nell wandering alone in the street, and upon finding that she has lost her way, escorts her to her home. After arriving at the Old Curiosity Shop, which is Nell ' s home, and where Master Humphreys meets the old grandfather, a visitor arrives. He is Quilp, the dwarfed, shrunken, money lender. Quilp has lent the grandfather money with which an investment is supposed to be made. The grandfather is unable to produce the result, so Quilp takes little Nell to his home so that his wife may obtain the One Hundred Eighteen secret from her. Nell then tells how her grandfather goes out every night and stays very late. The grandfather has the insane idea that by gambling he may acquire a fortune for Nell so she will be wealthy after he dies. Quilp dis- covers, through Nell, the purpose to which the grandfather has used the money, though Nell is ignorant of the fact that he knows. Quilp confronts the grandfather with the news he has just acquired. The spiteful dwarf lies to the old man by telling him that Kit, the young man who keeps a silent watch over little Nell, was the one who told him of his gambling. He unfeelingly ordered the old man to leave the shop. Turned from their home, Nell and her grandfather start out on their long wanderings and encounter many strange and interesting experi- ences. They finally arrive at Mrs. Jarley ' s wax-works and Mrs. Jarley takes them in. Quilp brings Dick Swiveller to be a clerk at Mr. Brass ' office. Dick meets the marchioness, a poor little servant girl. Quilp plans a plot against Kit in which he will be accused of a theft. In the mean time, Nell lakes her grandfather away because she learns that he iniends lo rob Mrs. Jarky. Quilp is told that the old man is drowned. Mr. Brass confesses that Kit did not commit the theft and Dick learns of his inheritance. Quilp learns of the plot to bring him to justice and is drowned while trying to make his escape. Little Nell ' s worries, troubles and wanderings have been too much and she dies, causing deep sorrow to everyone. Dick and the Marchioness marry, and there is a reunion of many friends. A wonderful selection was made in the cast. The Marchioness was played by Virginia Barlier, the quaint Dick Swiveller by Robert Morse, and the terrible dwarf by Earl Fields. The part of little Nell was played by Margaret Hochuli. Other important parts were portrayed by Tom Hammond, Carl Raine, Karl Kinion, Jidius I.eavy, and Jean Monre. These characters could not have been the success they were, had it not been for the splendid support given them by the remainder of the cast. Altogether, the play was a wonderful success, and it is to be hoped that there will be many more of its kind given in the future. One Hundred Nineteen THE SENIOR A PLAY On the nights of January 2Sth and 26th Manual Arts again wit- nessed a most delightful play. The Charm School met with great success because of its well-chosen cast and charming plot. The story tells of a young man, Mr. Austin Bevans, who inherits a boarding school for young ladies. He believes that young ladies should not be taught history and algebra, but that they should learn only to be charming. There is one condition that he must agree to before he takes the school and that is that none of the pupils shall fall in love with him, for if they do, Mr. Johns, who owns a mortgage on the school, will foreclose. Things go well until the belle of the Senior class, Elsie Benedotti, falls. By falls is meant that she finds herself in love with the sup- posedly unattainable Mr. Bevans. Finding that her advances are ignored, Elsie takes matters into her own hands and informs Mr. Bevans of her love for him. By this time, Mr. Bevans has discovered that he, too, is in love with Elsie, but fearful that he will lose his school, he maintains an indifferent attitude. Finding that even her declaration of love does not move the young man, Elsie runs away. Austin follows and finally brings her back. As a result, the haughty professor succumbs to the charms of the dainty Elsie, thereupon forfeiting his school to Mr. Johns, Elsie ' s uncle. Elsie has arranged with her uncle to give Austin a position. Therefore everything turns out as all things should — happily. The part of Mr. Bevans was played by Mr. Eldon BuUis, who plays the handsome hero to perfection, in both appearance and speech. The charming Elsie was portrayed with just enough coquettishness by Miss Margaret Hampton. Mr. Karl Kinion delighted everv ' one with his interpretation of the blustering Mr. Homer Johns. In every boarding school there is always a collection of beauties, and Ziegfelds ' Follies could with difficulty equal those in the Charm School. The parts were taken by, Violette Johnston, Mildred Pottinger, Elizabeth Taylor, Bernice Pollet and Jessie Thompson. The able assistants to the young professor were played by Julius Leavv, Francis McKellar, Victor Hanson, and James Anderson. The school teachers were portrayed by Virginia Vickeroy and Caroline Wright. These characters were ably assisted by Gretchen Webber, Viola Allen, Champ Colver, Hugh Norton, Julius Blum, Harry Cherman and Boyd McCartney. Onb Hundred Twkntt ONK UlNDKICl) TW KNTV.ONU :zr - . . s. ' ( )( )i ' isi ]. s ( )( )i ' r,r) ) K IIrMi(i;i) Tw kntv. ' I ' ho O.VE IIiNDhMci) ' I ' wENiv. riii;i:i ACO )R!)I. (, T(J All ' :XTAJJrV ()M-; lliMii;i:i) r« icsiv-Foi i; R. ( ). T. C. AXl) BAND One llrsKHKii Tu kntyKive: C- ALT) AXI) I ' lI ' Ll) C( ). IAIIT ' ri ' : GIRLS ' RIFLE TF.A: I ! ' .( ) s■ klFLK TKAAI ()M-: llrM.i;i:ii ■J ' x i: Tv-Si im y ? f [JLITARY INSTRUCTORS Ci iMMISSU  . i:i) ( )FFICERS STAFF (.)FFICI-:RS Onk IIrM Hi:i) IW kntySkvkn R. O. T. C. ' I ' lie United Stales Reserve Officers ' Training Corps was organizes in the s])ring uf 1912 fur the purpose of develojMng leadership and mili- tary discipline in American youth. The Manual Arts unit was fortunate in securing the services of two arni_ - men who ha e lieen trained at West Point and who have seen service with the American troojjs at many points on the glohe. CAPTAIN W ILLIAAl R. WTLSON: Bingham Military Academy, Uni ersity of Xnrth Carolina. West Point. 1911-1916. L ' ommissioned second lieutenant in Ihtli L ' . .S. Infantrv. Assigned to .Mexico. Sent to Camp Lee. ' a. While there, appointed to rank of major, . fter demohilization. ser eil at Fort Slocum. then transferred to R. (.). T. C. work. SERGEANT MICHAEL WEISBURC;: Enlisted 1908. Served at Fort Brady. 1909. went to Philippines. .Served at Cuarted de Espana. ] lanila; F ' ort William .McKinlev. Rizal ; I ' lirt 1). II. Mills, Corregidor. Si.x years in civil ser ice in r ' hilip])ines. Joined Marines at outhrcak of World War. West Point. 1919-1920. Since then in R. o. T. C. work. P ' nder the instruction and guidance of its officers, the Manual Arts unit has de eliiped into a high schuol militar} ' organization inferior to none. E erv Tuesda_ ' a parade and ins]}ection is held. I )n this day the battalir)n is often hnnorcd 1i ' a visit from Colonel Clark. The band has pro eil to Ijc an essential branch of the organization. It has furnished music fur the drill work of the compaities once a week. ()M-: lliMiiii;i) ■l ' i; T -i:i(.Hr In Camp By Feed Wood. The summer C. M. T. C. camp at San Francisco last summer was well represented by Manual. Something like fifteen of our enterprising young men spent a never-to-be-forgotton month in the northern city, en- joying the novelty of hard work, play, regular hours, and real food. Leaving Los Angeles on July fifth, we arrived in Frisco on the sixth, ready for the experience that was to be novel for several of us at least. The Presidio, the location of the camp last year and the year before, is a great tract of land facing the Marin shore across the straits, and covered with rolling pine clad hills. Although it is really a part of San Francisco, there are stretches of forest in it where one could easily be- lieve himself lost in the virgin wilderness. The main camp, however, presents a scene of bustling activity, being the headquarters of the entire Ninth Corps Area under Major General Morton, and the site of the Letterman Hospital, the largest military hospital in the west. The Presidio Camp enrollment of nearly two thousand regulars was doubled by the advent of the boys last summer, for their four weeks ' training course. Heretofore the government has restricted summer training to infantry drill alone, but this year heralded a change of policy, and some- thing like seven different branches of the service were open for enlistment. The infantry course attracted the majority of the boys with nine Manual fellows among them ; the cavalry was next in point of enroll- ment with four Manual boys; while two of us joined forces with the signal corps. Besides the branches mentioned above, there were also a field ar- tillery company, aero squadron, and an engineer corps. In each branch of the service there are designated three ranks of cad- ets. First, those who had had, at some time or another, two summers of military training, comprising the so-called Blue course. Second, the White course, to which are eligible those who liave coiunle ed only one summer term-. Finally the Red course, open to those experiencing camp training for the first time. The differences between these three courses are slight. The Whiles and Blues, as they are commonly called, were given a little more absence than the Reds, and were not called upon for K. P. duty. Otherwise, the nev comers were treated just the same. One Hundred Twentt-Nink This job of kitchen police was a new role for many of the boys, and without doubt it did them a great deal of good. The K. P. ' s rise before the rest, aid in the preparation of the morning chow and help serve it, then wash and wipe all the dishes, after which they sweep the floor ab- solutely clean, mop and sweep again, after which it is time to get ready for lunch ( ' noon chow ' ) which is duly served, tables cleaned, and dishes washed as before, then a full sack of potatoes is peeled and it is time to get ready the supper, serve it, wash and wipe the growing number of dishes, pots and pans, knives, forks and spoons, ad infinitum, and then to return to barracks to let another take up the duties of K. P. the next day. Here is an assignment that few ordinary mortals have the pleasure of experiencing. One week was spent across the bay at the Fort Barry rifle range. The trip across was made in army transports and a fine time was had by all. A good many boys left the range that week with those bright medals seen around school, denoting their proficiency with the rifle, hung proudly on their chests. The cavalry troop rode real horses and suffered real aches and pains in the nether regions, but according to the boys themselves, the experience was exceedingly jake. The four infantry companies daily devoted due time to the art of squads right and squads left on the big parade grounds, and at the conclusion of camp there was probably not one of them but thought West Point stood a poor chance against them, when it came to ability in real drill. But when it comes down to l rass tacks, we believe the signal com- pany had them all beat. Their chief work was to take a field telephone out on the hills some place, find a shady spot under an oak tree, lie down and go to sleep. In this manner we built up very interesting tele- phone networks over miles of the camp, all connected through imagin- ary company, battalion, and brigade switchboards to regimental head- quarters which was sometimes located five or six from our farthest outpost. From some of these vantage points high on the hills overlooking the city, the bay, and the ocean, one could look far down and microscopically see the boys drilling on the parade grounds, watch the ships pass in an out of the harbor, and on clear days, it was easily possible to see the towers of the University of California at Berkeley across the bay. Twenty pages could be given over to descriptions of life in the dif- ferent companies, but lack of space forbids. The air service bunch spent their day in overalls, wiping engines, while listening to technical lectures on the construction of Liberty motors. But they liked it, and the air ser- vice company turned out to be one of the peppiest companies in camp. One Hundred Thirty During the last week, we were treated with several demonstrations by detachments of the regular army. The most spectacular of these was a tank exhibition, in which twelve or fifteen army tanks took part. A feature of this demonstration was the upsetting of one of the machines in endeavoring to maneuver too close to the edge of an old abandoned quarry. The tank took a fall of nearly thirty feet, but miraculously, none of the occupants were injured beyond a severe shaking up. Our evenings were spent in town or at the Y, where the latest movies were shown every night, gratis. Stunts put on by the different organizations were part of the entertainment, and a great deal of worth- while local talent turned up. The subject of recreation was well provided for. Excellent tennis courts were open for the use of the boys, intercompany baseball teams were organized, and keen rivalry naturally existed. Swimming meets were frequently held and were extremely well attended. Pushball seemed to form one of the favorite major sports in which the embryo warriors indulged. It is a game in which the com- mon herd is for the most part uninitiated. A real heavy game of push- ball with two or three hundred bloodthirsty young men on a side, is hardly to be considered an indoor sport, but the experience of partici- pating in such a game is certainly worth the bruised shins and bloody bodies, which are sure to follow. Boxing was taken up by many of the boys, and several interesting matches were held in the Y gymnasium. A weekly dance at the of fi ■ cers ' club was made an auspicious occasion and was very popular, judg- ing from the crowds that attended. All in all, our days were well filled, from the time the bugler sounded first call at 5 :45 in the morning, till taps at ten in the evening. And we will condescend to inform the world that we slept like logs too, the result of healthy living and the right kind of food and exercise. The boys who spent their summer at the Presidio camp in 1922 will never forget it. There is not one of them but will forever remember the experiences gained there, that something which only he who has at- tended camp may realize. One Hundred THinTT.ONE An Arizona Thunderstorm By Saxton Bradford The sun is bright and the sand is hot ; The air is still as death. The heat waves dance o ' er the purple sage ; The wind is holding its breath. A lizard scuttles across the sand ; A buzzard wheels on high. The coyote ' s call comes down the gulch In a high-pitched mournful cry. Now the bright blue Western sky grows dirk, The clouds come scudding past. The rumbling thunder is heard anon, The wind blows a mighty blast. The gathering storm clouds onward rush Across the darkening sky. As the wind, the bringer of thunder and rain Dies down to a moaning sigh. Then out of the darkness the lightning leaps And cracks like a rifle shot. A burst of thunder, then comes the rain To the sand all thirsty and hot. The rain drives in sheets as the lightning cracks And the thunder rumbles away. And thick dark clouds with curtains of rain Shut out the light of day. The thunder grows faint, the raining stops And the lightning is seen no more. Far off in the distance the wind sobs on Like waves on a rock-bound shore. There ' s a rift in the clouds, the sun shines through And the sage drips crystal tears. A Spanish dagger waves hostile leaves A-glitter like silver spears. The mountain range rears weathered bluffs From a sea of purple haze. A buzzard soars in dizzy flight. All is well in the desert maze. One Hundred Thirty -Two Fate of the One-Lung Car By M. S. Reynolds. Listen, I ' ll tell you of the one-lung car That frightened the neighbors from near and far. It was in the year of eighteen ninety- four; The car was built by old Deacon Moore. The Deacon for years a blacksmith by trade Said he, I ' ll build the best that is made. So out in the shop which wasn ' t very far He worked in secret on the one-lung car. ' Twas decided the material should be the best To stand all the strain of the rigid test. So the wheels were made of the best hickory wood And sheet aluminum formed the hood. The engine selected was a one cylinder affair With ten horse power and five to spare. The steering post was a goose neck bar. It came out of the center at the front of the car. The upholstery was made of the best cowhide And it wouldn ' t burn from the exhaust on the side. You can plainly see things were complete Even to the tools which were under the seat. So when all was ready for the big trial run The neighbors came out just to see the fun. It looked very fine as it stood there alone But as for running they had to be shown. So ;he Deacon entered and he smiled with pride After cranking the engine with the crank on the side He pulled on the lever and he moved it ahead, Then all of a sudden the thing seemed dead. The crowd stood around laughing with glee Each one wondering what the next move would be. But the Deacon looked about and remarked what fools As he raised up the seat and removed the tools. T ' was then a villan appeared upon the scene And threw a match on a pool of gasoline. Look out ! yelled the Deacon, but before he spoke His masterpiece was a flaming mass of smoke. It made him sick and he pulled his hair 0:sE Hundred THiRTT-THnEE As he saw the car burning for fair. To think it is gone, the thing he loved best The work of his soul to be laid to rest. After the fire and smoke had died down He decided it was best to bury it in the ground. So the crowd lent a hand as the grave was made Some used a shovel and some used a spade. Some went for flowers and while on the search Notified the parson, whom they found at the church. By the time he arrived things were well along So the moving of the remains was left to the strong. As it lay in its grave the sight was sad The mourners were mourning and the Deacon looked bad. A prayer was offered as it was sealed with tar. Friends, this was the end of the one-lung car. MANUAL ' S FIRST DAHLIA SHOW By Karen Wilcox The first annual dahlia show of Manual Arts was held Septembei 28 and 29 under the auspices of the Manual Arts dahlia gardens, at the head of which are Dick Heller and Francis Wilson. The prizes for seedlings were captured by Manual, while the honors for dahlias raised from tubers were awarded to Messrs. T. F. Schock and F. C. Mulkey. There were seventy-five exhibits. Dr. G. S. Archer, president of the Southern California Dahlia Society, gave an instructive and extremely interesting talk. After the prizes had been awarded Dr. Archer gave a most in- teresting talk on the types of dahlias. There are seven varieties and each presents such a distinctive type of beauty and rare coloring that they are truly enchanting. The dahlia is indeed a magnificent flower and there is none other which presents such opportunities for the production of new and exquisite varieties. On the second day of the exhibit Mr. T. F. Schock, secretary of the Soutiiern California 13ahlia Society, gave an instruciive and extremely interesting talk on dahlia culture. The dahlia show has now become an annual event. This step was decided upon after viewing the most splendid success that the first one had. One Hundred Thirty.Fouh Glory of the Obscure By Ralph M. Ball. Just at llie foot of a southern, sunny slope of a towering mountain in far away Mexico, lived a collector of rare plants with a crippled daughter. A narrow path led farther down into the valley from the rear of the house. (Jn either sitle of it were white daisies, blue-eyed grass, wild lobelia and a mass of blue and lavender flowers. Farther on there was a rocky glen with a living spring and running water. iVbove it was a grove of wild orange trees, and a mass of jasmine running over the ground and rocks, clinging to the trees in places and hanging down in long festoons gently swaying in the breeze, giving off deHghtful odor combining with the fragrance of the orange blossoms, and perfuming the air on all sides, making a most delightful place to rest and dream. Mary used to love to sii here hours at a time, listening to tlie busy hum of the honey bees, and watch the butterflies both great and small as they circled in the air in all their gayety of color. At the lower side of the spring the water ran down over small stones bubbling and singing as it went on its merry way. The ground on either side for some distance was always rich and moist. Here Mary decided to have a garden of her own. She first laid out a crooked little path and bordered it on either side of it with baby blue-eyes. She collected all the modest little flowers within her reach, and planted them out with loving care. Along the north boundary of her garden she planted for a back ground bush honeysuckles, lemon verbena, heliotrope and many other sweet scented flowering plants that kept the air laiden with perfume at all times. The butterflies dancing in the air, the buzzing of the bees, the murmuring of the running water, made this the sweetest spot on earth for this loving child of nature. After a time a little Indian boy whom they called Joe, the son of one of the men employed by Mary s father, began to bring other plants from a distance and sometimes helped with the planting and care. One day he brought some flowers from a clump of plants he found growing in the valley. They were small unpretentious flowers in shades of purple, and brown. They had a yellow center with a single row of petals, but the modesty of this simple little flower appealed to Mary. A few weeks later she prepared a place in a far corner of her garden with a background of calycanthus, a shrub with a bright green foliage, and a small brown flower that possessed the delightful fragrance of ripe fruit. Onb Hundred Thihtt-Five Here she put out several plants of this little waif of the plant world, where it continued to grow, and put forth its little purple-brown flowers for several years. One day a very dear friend of Mary ' s father came from the home- land to spend some time with them. On his return to the land across the sea he took with other plants, several of this particular one from Mary ' s garden, which at the lime had gone into winter quarters and Siored all its life and energy in the little gray tubers, there to remain until the spring rains and warm sunshine would coax it into new growth and bloom. In its new home over the sea with a change of soil and atmosphere it began to break or in other words show many changes in both form and color, in fact the very first year of its growth in European soil it produced several double flowers. It continued to im- prove and surprise its owner until it gained the attention of a noted Swedish botanist by the name of Dahl and later was named in his honor. So from this little flower nearly two hundred years later we have ihat queen among flowers wifli a family of four thousand or more named varieties — the Dahlia. Manana By Saxton Edward Bradford When will we ride the range again across the purple sage-bush land? When will we swing to the pony ' s stride as he lopes across the rocks and sand? Manana ! When vi ' I wp sit in the patio ' s shade, with the sunlight streaming thrn the door? And watch the riders come striding in with a twinkle of spurs across the floor? Manana ! When will we lie beside the spring and feel the night-wind ' s soothing breath ? When the clear sky is tinged with sage and the mesa land is still as death? Manana? Quien sabe? One Hu.ndred Thirty-Six Henry Ford By Carl Borgfeld. Henry Ford belongs to that stern, strong, creative generation of Americans that has served our country so well in the critical days of its national development. He has the simple faith, the sturdy life, the unflagging industry, the love of family that is found in the best Ameri- can. He has been brought before the American people not so much be- cause of his universal namesake, the Ford, but because of his system of management in industrial operations. He has tried, and succeeded in bringing in a practical co-operation between capital and labor, which thinking men who have had the interest of their fellows at heart, have long dreamed and hoped for. As far as his own plants are concerned, he has eliminated strikes because he has placed the wages of his employees far above that which they could ever hope to obtain by a strike. In spite of this he prospers more than other men and does not bear the marks of one who has ob- tained wealth at the expense of others, for though he has a great deal of money, possibly more than any other man, he does not have the love of that money which is said to be the root of all evil. Altho he has not had a long political career his influence for good has been felt in our national politics for several years. While we do not agree with Mr. Ford in everything it is not our part to criticize him, but rather to carry on the good work that he has so ably advanced. If we accomplish as much for good as Mr. Ford has we will find that we have no mean task on our hands. One Hundbei) Thirty-Sevem Placement Work Placement work in the high schools practiced more or less spasmod- ically in the past, has come to be recognized a natural climax to the high school education. It was inevitable that the high school, in its earnest endeavor to train our young boys and girls with some practical vocation, should, in virtue of its standing in the community, be called upon to place them in positions, if not why the vocational training. ' ' The young people themselves, confronted by the chasm between virtual dependence and practical independence and responsibility, and either imbued by a distorted sense of their own worth or retarded by a lack of confidence in their own ability to cope with real or imaginary terrors of an unsympathetic world, are often ill-equipped to make the proper approach to place themselves. If this is admitted and it seems hard for anyone to challenge it, who is acquainted with the numberless discouraging attempts of the green high school graduate to find his proper niche in the business or industrial world; it is necessary that he be helped, whether the moral or the economic aim is the consideration. On the other hand unfortunately business and industry are all too prone to take much and give little. This is shown by the many laws which it is necessary to enact to protect the workmen financially and physically. One problem, then, of the Placement Bureaus of the schools, is to educate both the youth and their prospective employers to a proper sense of their relations to each other. Before sending boys and girls out to accept positions it should be borne in upon them that, technically expert as they may be, they must ever keep in mind that their employers must carry the responsibility of their business and outline the work, and that they must be pliant, obedi- ant, courteous, willing helpers in the enterprise. The methods used and the manner of carrying on the work may be and often are at variance with their preconceived ideas and with their training. Still t hey must be brought to understand that they know noth- ing of the conditions or the many handicaps perhaps, under which the business is conducted. If their ideas are superior a proper approach at the psychological time will win adoption. On the other hand they must be instilled with confidence that they are well equipped and better able at least to become a cog in the business machine than an apprentice. In selecting a boy or girl for a position it is unwise to be too fearful of their ability or disposition to make good. Many girls and boys do not One Hundred Thirty-Eight find themselves until forced to carry responsibility, and their records at ■school are no absolute criterion of what they may do under the stress of work. As to the firm to which they attach themselves, if it is worthy of the confidence the school shows it, in sending on one of its finished products, a fair trial is assured. This is especially the case, if the employer is tactfully impressed that the school is jealous of its products, demands a fair wage and good living conditions, and is anxious to know of the young person ' s well being and progress, and also that promotion in due course is expected. Experience has shown that firms conducted on a proper moral and economic platform are most willing to do this. Of course every firm which has obtained in employee who has fitted well into the organization, follows the line of least resistance and comes back to the same school for others. We at Manual Arts have been asked by the following business houses and large corporations to supply them with competent help in the past year: Union Oil Co., L. A. Examiner, Southern California Telephone Co., General Electric, Security Trust and Saving Bank, Goodyear Rubber Tire Co., Birch-Smith Furniture Co., Ellis Tatcher Wholesale Co., In- terstate Oil Corporation, Santa Fe Railroad, Pacific Fruit Express, L. A. Ice and Cold Storage, Federal Reserve Bank. Few of our boys and girls have misplaced the confidence we have shown in them and many have succeeded beyond our expectations. It is a pleasing work and the successes bring that undefinable feeling which is the greatest reward of the teacher. One Hundred Thirty-Nine The Longhorns By Saxton Edward Bradford Time was when the longhorns roamed the range; When fences were far and few ; When a man rode the plains with an open face And an open holster, too. His belt was filled with steel and lead, And his heart was filled with hope When the sacaton grew in the rocky gulch And covered the mesa slope. But now the Eastern men have come And divided up the land ; And nothing is left of the Southwest plains But a few square miles of sand. The old range cattle are dying out With ever-increasing speed. They ' re vanishing from the sage brush land — Farewell to the longhorn breed. One Hunbred Forty One Htjnrded Fohty-Onb Table of Contents The Road to Samarkand Frontispiece Senior Resume Page 55 Class History Page 97 By William Fisher Class Prophesy Page 100 By Mary-Dorothy Metz and Caroline Wright Class Will Page 103 By Helene Norton and Caryl Lincoln Fate of a One-Lung Car Page 133 By M. S. Reynolds The Glory of the Obscure Page 135 By Ralph M. Ball The Longhorns Page 140 By Saxton Edward Bradford The Garden of Omar Page 143 By J. P. Sexton Two Bar Days Page 1 50 By Belle Roe The Next Champion Page 153 By Louis Spaeth The Fettering of the Free Page 157 By Mary-Dorothy Metz Woman - Page 161 By Louise Kriesman All ' s Well That Ends Well Page 164 By Louise Van de Verg The Eyes of Deori Page 169 By Ruth Brennan Before the Roundup — Cowboys at Home Page 171 By Belle Roe White Caravans Page 174 By John Jackson Possibilities of Poultry Raising Page 177 By Andrew Stodel A Vignette Page 201 By Agne? Bowen The Black Bat Page 205 One Hundred Fortt.Two The Garden of Omar By J. P. Sexton Between Europe and Asia, between East and West, there is a natural bridge over which conquering hordes have poured, thundering westward into the setting sun. The Hellespont, the ancient Greeks termed it; to-day Constantinople, minaretted and towered, their dreams on her seven hills. Vague shadows for two hundred years have hung over those mina- rets ; at last they have taken definite shape, and grim, gaunt terror again stalks the by-ways of old Staniboul. To the east, a thin line of British hang, watchful, vigilant — confronting Kemal Pasha, hero of the resti- tuted Islam. The Sultan has been dethroned ; no longer the Shadow of .AJlah on earth resides in Yildiz Kiosk or goes on Friday to the Mosque of Ben Omar. Staid Englanders sip afternoon tea in the castle that form- erly housed the Germainized Turkish general staff, trying to govern a city that has been the complacent mistress of her conquerers. Thunder- clouds, heavy from the northern moor-lands hang low ; meanwhile other thunder-clouds, more po:ent and less terrestrial, are forming. Turkey — and behind the Mohammedan world — awakens from a long slee p, stirs in- to wakefulness. Cons ' .antinople is the metropolis of the Mohammedan world. Ten years ago the Sultan was the head of Islam — he could proclaim a Jehad, a holy war. Together with certain other elements in the Church, which are known to true believers, he controlled the destiny of his religion from Yildiz Palace. To-day Turkey has changed ; there is no more a Sultan, for a virtual republic has been proclaimed; the Sheriff of Mecca holds the temporal power over the followers of the Prophet. Again Constantinople has conquered her master. From the distance she is a lovely thing, tumbling in vine trellised ways down to the blue waters of the Marmora, crowned by her seven hills. But nearer at hand her dirt becomes apparent, dispelling the earlier impression. She appears in all her sordid grime, with her mask aside. Enhanced by distance, her romance turns into cruel naked harshness, so it is with her history ; she is the courtesan of conquerers, but inherent in her is some tragic power by which she weakens those who hold her, insidiously sapping their life blood, adding it to her own fatal beauty. Verxes, hurling Asia against the struggling civilization of Greece met defeat at Thermopolye — he crossed at the Bosphorus. Constantine, who founded the modern city One Hundred Forty-Three and named it after himself, established here the nucleus of the Eastern Roman Empire. Arts and culture flourished ; but a few hundred years later, when the hordes of Islam thundered against her walls, they found but the weakened, degenerated shell, the barrenness of the noxious lotus- bloom. The city had dragged down Constantine ' s empire. Understanding Constantinople, it is easier to understand Turkey. After capturing it, Islam made it her political capital. But it was only too apparent that the Crescent that had replaced the Cross on Sancta Sophia was only camping there. Mohammedanism tramped victoriously westward, into Spain and Tours, halted only at tlie gates of Vienna. Then gradually Constantinople tightened her hold on the throat of her master ; Turkey began to disintegrate, Algeria, Tunis, Spain, Egypt were lost. Now, shattered by the World War, she has been thrust out of Etirope. out of lier capital, Constantinople. But in the very process Turkey has been rejuvenated. The efforts of the drug administered by her mistress are disappearing. She lay dormant for two years ; then slowly awakened from a long stupor. While she held Constantinople, while her capital was in Stamboul, she was the sick man of Europe — to- day. General Townsend, who has fought Islam for twenty years, advises caution. More-ever Briton heeds to caution. Turkey has staggered to her feet. Kemal Pasha, man of Moiiammedan destiny, appeared. The Greeks were driven back . At first Europe took scant notice — then sud- denly, over-night, Europe awakened again to the fears that have ter- rorized her politicians for a century. There is a new Turkey, a Turkey that had over ' brown the ways of the Orient and changed in twelve years more than she had in a thousand previously. England and France no longer can afford to ignort- her; they do not. England must reserve her strength, lest Egypt and India revolt. England holds Constantinople — the city that has dragged down other masters. The individual Turk is a strange mixture of cruelty and gentleness, of honor and treachery, such as only the Orient can produce. To under- stand him one must endeavor to understand his frame of mind. An Occidental cannot well do that, for generations of tradition and mental heritage are against him. He is positive, aggressive — the Oriental, negative, passive. Both misunderstand and mistrust the other. The center of his life is the hope in a fu ' ure, whe ' her he live in Cairo or Hongkong. His religion is his only solace thru the weariness of his oppressed life. He is differentiated, not as a citizen of a political unit, but by religion — Bhurldist, Brahmin, Mohammedan. The very term Islam implies submission- — submission to the will of Allah. That thought is the very core of the Turk ' s life. He is there Oni Hundred forty.Foitr fore a fatalist, he believes implicitly in Kadir — -Fate. The exact course of his life is already planned out, whatever may befall him is Bism ' illah will of Allah. He does not worry about to-morrow ; for when next the sun sets, he may be dead, or Sultan. Absorbing too fully the passiveness of his religion, he is tempted to fall into mental inebrity. He begins to ask himself, not why but how? His intellectual fabric disintegr- ates ; he becomes a passive thing, without ambition, without independence. The fault is his own, not that of his religion ; it is a fault not confined exclusively to Mohammedanism, either. For the smaller things of life, he excuses them by Kismet — Fate. Otherwise, Kadir — the will of Allah, the compassionate, the merciful. In sum total, the Turk becomes a typical big boy, jovial, fun, lov- ing, but lazy ; religious, in a virile rather than a convenient sense, but mentally torpid. He is a clean fighter— the British themselves, who fought on the Gallipoli peninsula and around Bagdad, admitted that for true sportsmanship they never met the equal of those who wore the real fez. He loves flowers, as does his Anglo-Saxon brother, he has that pe- culiar sense of honor so typically Oriental, in great matters he must tell the truth and keep his word, but in lesser things a lie is permissible. To the Christian mind such a thing is horrible and another example of his atrociousness. One cannot understand the Oriental by missionary reports. You can convert him outwardly to your own particular re- ligious belief ; but underneath it all he is still an Oriental. His candidness is manifested in many ways. Noteworthy is his con- tempt of unbelievers, whom the Koran teaches are doomed to eternal hunring-. a pleasant sentiment not apparently copyrighted by ' he relif;inus work in which it first appeared. He admits his hatred — he does not, like the gentle Armenian, change his religion and morals to suit his custom- ers. Some day we will rise up, follow the green flag, and slay all unbelievers, he announces. Five times a day he kneels, at the call from the muezzin in the minaret, and prays, facing eastward, towards Mecca. No matter where he may be or what he may be doing, he must obey that call, as well as the four cardinal points of his faith. He must observe the Sabbath, Friday. He must give alms to the poor, must once in his life-time make the pilgrimage, either personally or by a proxy, to Mecca. Mecca, sur- rounded by inhospitable desert, typifies his life, with an aim such as is common to humanity ; a glittering, elusive hope, approachable thru a men- tal waste which he himself keeps alive. Another impression of the Mohammedan in general is his very ex- clusive independence. The height of all houses is uniform ; the muezzins who call to prayer from the mosques are blind men. The Moslem con- One Hundrpp Forty-Five tempt of that disgusting curiosity that everywhere distinguishes the European both at home and abroad is apparent. The Moslem formerly closely guarded his harem, and was also possessed with the fanatical heathen idea of disliking pious Christians to pass comment on his family. It is a hopeless task to judge any race by a few external unmistakable characteristics. One must speak his language to understand him ' — yet even then one cannot read his soul. Listen not to a man, but watch his face is an epitome of the sentiment. A far greater barrier is reared by that intangible, impregnable barrier of geography — East and West. The Occidental cannot understand that the Oriental centuries of tradi- tion and environment and history unite to keep their ideas and ideals heterogeneous. Suffice it to say that the Turk is above all religious rather than patriotic, for it is only in the last ten years that the East has awakened to an integral political consciousness. His religion is unmistakable ; in him it is fanaticism, while in us it would be piety. He will devote himself to prayer anywhere, any time ; it is not unusual for the Ottoman to separate himself from a picnic party to spread his prayer rug on a hill commanding a striking vista. Green, the sacred color of Islam worn only by the Sheriff of Mecca, he must not use; indeed its use was until recent times forbidden by law. His art must be expressed in terms of externals, for the Koran forbids production of animate objects. He has the Oriental attitude towards women, for not so long ago he had to guard his women if he wished to keep them. To the average Oriental, woman is the lesser sex, and necessary only for natural reasons. His religion teaches him that women have no souls. Yet it is woman that has carried down all the culture and refinement of the Orient; it has been woman that from the harem- has dictated the policies of the empire. Voman — enigmatic, mystic, a vertiable I ' um.in .Sphinx. The Tartar blood is strong in the Turk ; he is still the wild, carefree horseman, with the plains of central Asia, the cradle of civilization, his domain. Care- free, with the instinctive love of what the English term the sporting chance, he is still underneath it the savage. How thin a veneer is over our savagery we pretend to ignore — yet the lynchings, riots and labor troubles that grace our own fair land become massacres in Turkey. Black ink is oftimes redder than blood. Burton Holmes, an au!horit_y on peoples and customs, summarizes the Moslem in his words— You can always get along with the Moham- medan by telling him the truth, respecting his women and his rehgion. Yet to how many of the superior races does this simple formula appeal ? In Constantinople the city life of the Turk is seen. By comparison with Paris or London or even Anglicised Cairo it suffers badly. Here One Hundred Forty-Six there is no night life; after sunset, at which hour the Mohammedan day begins and is houred, the Slainboul quarter is quiet. Street cars retire to the car house; pedestrians are few. Across the Golden Horn in Pera there may be life and activity — but Pcra is European. Occasion- ally a fire breaks out, and there is a great blowing of horns. Civicly inclined citizens bribe the firemen to stay out of their houses, knowing that they will steal everything that is not burned. A few fleeting impressions of the Turk; but what is Life but fleeting impressions of kaleidoscope that flitter around us? The future of Turkey must herein necessarily smack off prophesy. One year ago it would have been folly to have prophesied that Turkey would defy successfully the greatest nation in the East. But to-day both France and Britain stand back ; neither dares probe the power of the Crescent. Neither would a student of the unchanging Orient have dared dream that democracy had tripped eastward ; that the Ottoman would as- semble his people to make laws. The world is changing, culminating; so is the Orient, where the Aryan race, our race, began. It must be remembered that Islam is a political as well as a religi- ous unit. It is divided into two great and many lesser factions. It has its secret intrigues, its plots and counter-plots, its violences and secret murder, all of which may take place beneath the European nose without the world knowing. Yet Europe tries to keep her pulse of Islam — her agents are constantly about, watching, waiting, keeping the diplomatic heads of nations informed. Once Spain was Moorish. The Moroccans still hold key s and titles to Audaliisian farms. Some day, Bism ' illih, we will return, they say. That is why Spain fights the Moors across in Africa, within the sight of the pillars of Hercules. In India, where beneath burning skies teem- ing millions go their ways under the yoke of a brutal British autocracy, murmurings arise. India was once an empire — that is why England with an iron hand chokes Indian independence whenever possible ; that is why a consciousness is growing in India, why the Crown Prince of Wales was greeted by thirty from a reviewing stand built for thousands, while an hour later an Indian patriot was greeted by nearly half a million. India is an integral part of the British Empire; its loss would have a serious moral effect elsewhere. Two hundred and fifty miles south of Ben Ghazi in the Lybian desert Jof, white-walled, sleeps under the weight of the desert sun. No European has been there— but there are vague, shadowy rumors, tales of Moslem youth sent to Europe to learn military science, then return- ing to Jof to disseminate information; tales of a huge mihtary system administered from this headquarters ; tales of vast munition works and One Htjndhed Fohtt-Seven stores of supplies held there for the Day. Myths prehaps ; yet no white man has returned from the Lybian desert — Allah is great. It is a positive fact that the power that controls Islam, which is not as is popularly supposed the Sheriff of Mecca, looks forward to an eventual uprising. It is also known that the rank and file look forward to the time when they shall wipe away the accursed infidels. It is also a fact that there are thruout the world many, not white men, for the Berber Arab tribes of Tunis have white skin and blue eyes, but Europeans, who are secretly Mohammedans. Lured perhaps by the mystery, the glamour of the religion, its appeal to their imagination, they too are followers of the Prophet. From Morocco to Sumatra, along the southern shores of the Mediterranean, thru Central Asia into Southern China, into Russia, into Czecho-Slovakia, stretch the tentacles from Jof, from Mecca. Six hundred millions of human beings who believe im- plicitly in the Koran ; six hundred million of humanity whose greatest surety to future bliss is to die fighting in the cause of all Islam ; six hundred million people who, were a Jehad proclaimed would rise and kill every unbeliever, or until they were themselves slain, six h ' .inrlred million orientals who five times daily recite their creed THERE IS NO GOD BUT ALLAH AND MOHAMMED IS HIS PROPHET!— That is stark, pulsating Islam! Meanwhile, Constantinople dreams, unmindful of the pageant of history being enacted around her. The world is changing every moment ; one civilization is falling, another rising to take its place ; new orders are arising, replacing the old ; customs that governed from time im- memorial are falling away. A new era is dawning. Yet still she sleeps. Behind the Great Mosque and its minarets is a sequestered, walled garden. It reminds one of Omar ' s garden sown between the desert and the sea. Above, stainless skies, a blazing summer sun ; soft winds, freighted with memories of Asiatic uplands, fragrant with soft breath of roses. Allah is near. An unheard voice, an unseen presence, a crumpled rose freighted with memories. Outside the world howls ; within, peace, love, youth ' s vision. How like life itself is this garden behind the great mosque. Be- tween the portals of existence, between dawn and dark, sheltered by the better things of life, how happy the mortal who may ring from the gods some sequestered garden, some secluded spot, whose fragrance will send him on with renewed vigor, with strengthened ideals and pur- pose. Evil of the night and glory of the dawn, bathing the city grey with sin in the promise of a new day; the voice of the muezzin under One Hundred Fohtt-Eight sway of the sanctuary and the hour; the pale sun on the far horizon shutting out the light of the dawn from the by-ways these pictures of of the great city are lost in the overwhelming power of its stirring history. Yet individual life is greater than history; individual happiness greater than the rise of an empire. And more priceless than the spoil of Damascus is that strip of herbage strewn — the garden in the shadow of the great mosque, crowned on seven-hilled Stamboul. Navajo Land By Saxton Bradford MORNING A cr isp wind blows off the mountains. The slopes of bunch grass ripple and bend before the desert breeze. In the cold, clear morning air a line of dobe walls stand out against the sky, a gray cameo. Cold and bleak the pueblo stands, waiting the rays of the rising sun. NOON The heat waves dance. Down upon the pueblo beats the coppery sun. Strings of chili, crimson, and brown hang in clusters from rafters and doorways. On bright-colored blankets a few Indians are lounging reclining — shifting as thin shadows shift. A burro stands, wearily switching off the flies. EVENING The slanting rays of the setting sun light up the walls of the dobe. Long shadows stretch out across the sage. As the sun, weary and spent, drops behind the mesa, the shadows blend into twilight. The western sky turns from red to old rose to gray. As the twilight deep- ens a silence falls over the pueblo. A fire flares fitfully in a doorway, sending a broad path of light across the slopes and a lonely coyote sends his cry across the hills. One Hundhed Fohtt-Ninb Two Bar Days By Belle Roe. Hey, you cowgirls, roll out! Mr. Grounds grabbed the tarp and began to roll the bed over. Janice and Mrs. Grounds disentangled them- selves from the blankets, pulled on their boots and crowded around the camp fire. The stars were shining but the camp was alive. Cowboys were rolling up their beds and tying them on ilie wagon, or pulling on their chaps. Smoky was turning big pieces of meat in the sizzling pan and a big pot of coffee was stewing. Come on, boys, let ' s go, Mr. Grounds shouted. Those fellows out there are singing pretty hard. The herd is getting restless. Everyone took a tin plate and cup and filed around the fire, filling his plate with Dutch oven biscuits and meat and shouting good-natured- ly at Smoky to get a move on himself. You girls will surely fall for the new rep, Hilly Lytton an- nounced. He has a mansion in Denver, six automobiles and a million dollars. That won ' t interest them half as much as his other qualifi- cation, said the Mormon. He can swear for a half hour and never repeat the same word. Gee! Gosh! Howard, here ' s where you lose out! Howard grinned. We ' ll have to put him wise so he will watch out when he is shoeing horses. How ' s that? asked Ralph Salisbury, pushing back his white beaver. Oh, those girls hid behind the shop door while Howard was shoeing ' Sox, ' so that they could learn to swear, Roy Grounds informed him. Breakfast over, everyone began to coil his rope. The hawk came racing in with the cavvy and soon the flat was filled with dust, bucking horses and shouting men. A cowboy hates to start the day with a horse that hasn ' t life enough to give him a good shaking up when he first gets on. Onb Hundred Fifty Now you girls and some of you fellows take the herd. The rest of you ride the Douglas, the Rim Rock, and Smoke River, ordered Mr. Grounds. When the east grew red the herd was strung out for two miles. Singing and whooping, the punchers urged them on. The cavvy disap- peared over the ridge in a cloud of dust. Smoky briskly piled his outfit on the wagon and then hitched up. He had twelve miles to go and get dinner for thirty-five. Stop was made at noon only long enough to snatch a hite and change mounts, as next stop was the Two Bar ranch and they wanted to make it that night. It was six o ' clock before the herd began to bellow and push forward. It took all hands to guard them and keep them from breaking into a run. They smelled water. They must be put across the river before they drank, and a steer hates swimming. A heavy guard was placed over the main herd, a small bunch were separated and with shouting and yelling the men started them on a run for the river, forced them in every time they turned back until an old muley struck out and again to swim. The rest followed and the main herd was brought up and slowly shoved in. At eight o ' clock all were across in the big pasture, and howling like comanches. The outfit raced to the ranch house and supper. Next morning the cattle were rounded up from the willows, a guard set over them and cutting began. A man from each outfit on a trained horse rode into the herd and cut out his brand. It was hot and tedious work. No one stopped at noon except to change horses and everyone was glad when, after riding through the herd, Mr. Grounds announced, Nothing but Two Bars left. Next morning the drive for California Park began. The roundup was almost over, and everyone was happy. Buckshot and Bob, who rode the points, sang all the operas in imitation soprano and ingenious tunes, which didn ' t worry the cattle, and everyone else was busy singing his own favorite hymn. Camp was made at Buck Mountain pasture that night. The night was divided into three guards of six men each. About eleven o ' clock the camp was asleep. The guards were off their horses and talking in low voices, when Velvet, Howard ' s top, decided to reach over and nip Paper Face. Paper Face was off like a shot through the sleeping herd. Tn a flash every steer was on his feet and running like mad, scattering in every direction. The thunder of the stampeding herd woke the camp and immediately every man was on his night horse and off to head them. It was two hours before they were turned, then the men rode around them at a swift trot, singing and whistling until they were quiet. One Hundred Fifty-One Next day, the drive was through the quaking aspens. The cattle waded knee deep in the heavy grass. Columbines, violets, and wild flowers were everywhere. The men decorated their hats and vests with Johnny-jump-ups and blue-bells and braided columbines into their horses ' manes. Gee, boss, let ' s go fishing! urged Buckshot, as the cattle forded a mountain stream, where rainbow trout could be seen playing in the shady pools. We ' ll get enough for everyone for dinner. The herd went on to the reserve gate, where the ranger was wait- ing to check them in. Four thousand, and we had not lost one ! Camp was made in California Park for a few days. The horses were turned loose on the reserve to rest up for the fall roundup. Each man kept one horse to return to the ranch. Arizona By Saxton Edward Bradford My heart is down in Arizona where the old pueblo stands, Where the sage brush sends its perfume across the wind-swept sands ; Where granite bluffs from a sea of haze rear jagged crests on high And only a wisp of snow-white clouds breaks in the crystal of the sky. There ' s a spot down on the desert where the mesa slopes away ; And from there a voice is calling: Come back, back and stay. One Hundred P iftt-Two The Next Champion By Louis Spaeth Well, that ' s over I sighed a weary voice from the fifth row back. And twenty-eight hundred more sighed the same weary sigli. Each sigh bore with it the sympathy of every ring fan for himself and his fellow sufferers. The semi-windup was over and as Battling Clarke and Kid Savage heavyweights, climbed under the ropes, a jeer arose from the front of the big arena which soon grew into a mighty hiss. When the uncomplimentary demonstration finally subsided every eye fell to its natural place, the program. The next bout, the last one on the card brought together Harry Fagano, the state amateur featherweight champion and Ed Stone, the challenger. This ain ' t agonna be a fight, it ' s gonna be a walkaway, laughs out some pug-nose gent about two seats over. Up bobs someone next to him and says, Don ' t kid yourself, old man, this Ed Stone ' s one of the clever- est boxers that ever laced on a glove at this here athletic club. I been jjaling around with him for nigh onto two years now. He ' s not one of these fellows who believes in blowin ' himself up, he ' s sort of un- assumin ' , and modesf, but take it from me, he knows his stuff. He ' s a boxer, not a fighter. He likes to box scientifically and not to finish his opponent. He ' s only a kid, a school boy, seventeen next month I believe. He comes down here every evening after school and trains. He ' s been boxing about a year now an ' the money he makes keeps him in school. His dad ' s an invalid an ' so he has to make his own livin ' . He didn ' t start in for the money in it, but when his dad took down with rheumatism it became a necessity to him. If there ' s anythin ' he hates it ' s the sight of blood. He ' s a square shooter and always gives the other fellow the benefit of the doubt. The old timers say that ' s the reason he won ' t get anywhere. Maybe he won ' t but the game needs a lot more of his kind. He ' s the sort of feller who ' d take a step or two outa his way to miss kickin ' a dog that was lyin ' on the side walk in front of him. He packs a . On my left is Harry Fagano, state amateur featherweight champ- ion, 135 pounds; and on my right is Ed Stone, challenger, 125. It was Referee Blakely, announcing the boxers. Ed started out strong and with his rights and lefts he carried off the first round. The two were much closer matched than the fans had expected. What a relief it was after witnessing the bout before. ! The second round. Ed got away to a poor start and Fagano with One Hcndrbd Fifty-Three his one-two punches to the head swung things in his favor. Fangano took this round. The third round would decide. Ed stepped from his corner, cool and determined. Fagano sprang out with a savage look in his eye. The going was fast and the round looked pretty close. The two judges and the referee met to decide the winner, but it was well nigh impossible, so a fourth round was called for unanimously. Over in Ed ' s corner his second told him to go in and box his best, but not to under estimate Fagano. Fagano ' s seconds whispered into his ear, Go in there and beat him to a pulp, keed, you ' ve got everthing to lose and nothing to win. Knock his block off. The bell. Both stepped carefully to the center of the ring. Ed led with a left to the body and sidestepped one of Fagano ' s uppercuts. The going was fast and toward the middle of the round the two clinched. The in-fighting was fast and when they broke apart Ed staggered and fell forward. One-Two-Three-Four-Five-Six-Seven-Eight-Nine-Ten — Out! Referee Blankley raised the right hand of Fagano. The crowd sat motionless. It did look queer that a standstill for three and a half rounds should drop so suddenly. It was ten o ' clock. Mr. Stone sat in his morris chair reading a maga- zine. The door swung open. Mr. Stone, knowing his son ' s footsteps, asked, How did you come out this evening, Ed? There is no answer. Mr. Stone knows the reason. He calls Ed into the room and tells him to sit on the chair close to him. My boy, he started, always remember the code of a true sport. He talked for close to an hour to him on good sportsman ship as he had done so many times before. As he finished he asked, Ed, will you do me a favor by asking Harry Fagano to dinner next Sunday ? Ed consented. The next evening he saw Harry at the club and asked him to be his guest at dinner the next Sunday. Suspicious tho he was, Harry accept- ed the invitation. Twelve o ' clock Sunday found Harry Fagano coming up the steps of the little house that Ed and his father called home. Ed was no French chef by a long shot but the dinner he had prepared tasted mighty good to the three hungry eaters. After dinner the three sat about in the living room, Mr. Stone in his morris chair, Ed in a straight back chair and Harry on the wornout sofa. They talked back and forth, with Mr. Stone doing most of the talking. Not once did he even hint of boxing. But it wasn ' t long before Mr. Stone had brought out the facts that Harry was Italian, that his father and mother had died while he was still young, that he had been forced to live on the ONE Hundred Fifty-Four East Side among a tough element, that they had taught him to fight and proving skillful, he had entered the ring game at the club. Mr. Stone congratulated him on his victory over his son and gave hmi the same talk on good sportsmanship that he had kept before his son ' s mind at all times. Harry sat there startled as he listened to that wonderful sermon on good sportsmanship. When Mr. Stone had finished, Harry sat on the sofa in a daze. To think anyone could be glad that he had beaten them. Mr. Stone might be right about it at that. He had never thought anything of quitting. He had been taught to alibi when beaten. He had always made excuses if he lost. He thought nothing of gloating over winning. li he could get by with it, he never hesitated to take an unfair advantage. He couldn ' t imagine anyone who wouldn ' t ask odds they were un- willing to give. He had seen no reason to give his opponent the benefit of the doubt. He thought nothing of underestimating his opponent or overestimating himself. i Ir. Stone had said, The game is the thing, and anyone who thinks different is not a true sportsman. Honor the game you are playing, for if you play the game clean, hard and straight, you win, even though you lose. Mr. Stone must be right! He buried his face in his hands. When he removed his hands, two big tears ran down his cheeks. He rose and said, Meester Stone, I don ' t lick Ed square. My seconds were one ' s. About six years ago I fight down by Glenyada Street. I fight all the time. Tony and Luigi teach me love the sight of blood. I rather fight than eat. I win the amateur championship by take unfair advantage. Two nights ago when I beat Ed, I do not fight fair. All I care then was to win. In the last round Tony see I could not beat him so he told me, ' Hit heem low. ' I don ' t know why I did, but I hit heem low in the clinch and knocked heem out. But I see now it was not fair. Mr. Stone saw Harry ' s side of the question and recognizing his predicament did the best he could. Mr. Stone said, Harry, my boy, you ' re all right, but remember one thing — shoot straight hereafter. Harry Fagano is still the featherweight champion, but Tony and Luigi are not his managers and seconds any longer. He lives under the same roof with Ed and his father. He calls Mr. Stone Dad now and sees the boxing game from a different angle than he did before. Some day Ed may be the amateur featherweight champion, but there ' s one thing certain, Tony and Luigi are through. The referee and both judges saw the matter in the right light, when it was explained to them and they are the only ones save Harry, Ed, Dad, Tony and Luigi that know anthing of the matter. One Hundred Fifty-Five Volumes have been written on mother. Books have been devoted to her. And not one line of it was wasted, for mother is the sweetest, dearest word in any language or tongue of this or any other universe. God bless her, my mother. But we wish to impress upon the minds of every son in his land and any other the significance and solemnity the word father. Too many times he is that seldom seen, always-at- the-of fice, person who pays the bills and writes the checks. But remem- ber, a boy must be guided and helped along, not sheltered too much, but made to stand on his own feet, so that he will not go down with the first knock he receives. Your dad and my dad have been through the mill; they know the evils and drawbacks of a boy ' s life, and when dad tries to correct us VvC think we know it all, and in the end wish we had taken dad ' s advice. What difference does it make whether he does manual labor, office or professional work? Every dad has the highest respect, hopes and desires for his son and sooner or later you will realize what a great, strong wise man that father of yours is. He ' ll treat you square whether or not you treat him that way. He ' s willing to play the game and you should follow him. Years are the only things that lie. Between my dear old Dad and I, Years of experience, of tears and joy. My Dad is nothing but a grown up boy. God bless them, my Mother and Father. HAPPY DAY By Herbert S. Polin Be it storm or fairest weather. Whether sun shine bright, or no ; If the heart beats cheery rhythm And the face is all aglow — There, is a happy ending to A happy day, I know. One Hundred Fifty-Six The Fetterins: of the Free • — In Four Part By Mary-Doeothy Metz A huslied l)reeze, a discreet moon, a marble bench l-.eside a tinlding fountain, a man and a girl. By all the sacred decrees of the God of Love this should mean romance — an;our — proposals. The young man, in a gray sweater on which reposed a purple M, resplendent with four stars, was acutely aware of this — and was doing his best. He liad everything in his favor — the time, the place and the girl. And he was rather a dear, with deep dimples in his tanned cheeks, nice broad shoulders and a determined chin. Yet things we ' e not going well. And it was not the fault of tlie young man or the setting — the blame was distinctly due to the girl. She was a very pretty girl, and she was saying with lanalizing red lips: I ' m sorry, Jim. I really am. But it ' s too ludicrous I He looked at her in amazement. Ludicrous, Pat? I don ' t think I understand. V hy, the whole thing! ( ur being engaged! she laughed lightly, and said with the kindly cruelty of youth : You know I don ' t approve of marriage, Jim, and if I did. I most certainly wouldn ' t want to sit opposite the same man at tlie breakfast table for 365 mornings a year — and countless years at that I It would be ghastly, Jim I I ' d know what tie you were going to wear, and whn.t von t ' l.-HioJii alioiit evcrvthing from Bolshevism to baker ' s bread, and how you liked your grapefruit served! The monotony of it would kill me! He looked at her quickly: I would bore you? She laid a slim hand on his arm, and said, not ungently, You ' re a perfect dear, Jim. I ' m n tiig- Bu: you see how it would be — dull. She shook her head. It wouldn ' t be a healthful diet. It ' s no go, Jim. I want to lead my own life, free and unfettered! She waved her arms expressively. I want excitement! Life! Could you give it to me? She smiled. The only time you are exciting is when you ' re play- ing football, Jim dear, and you can ' t go on forever doing that! I see, said Jim quietly, I ' m sorry to have caused this unpleasant- ness. Please forget it, he said as he walked to the gate. One Hundred Fifty-Seven She ran after him, and said eagerly : You — see how it is ? You un- derstand ? His eyes darkened, I see that your Aunt Harriet has strung you full of nonsense, he said, and lie left abruptly. With the inconsistency of womankind, Patricia Deveraux cried herself to sleep. II. With graduation, Pat took up abode in Greenwich Village, that is not the authentic New York Greenwich, but a small quarter gotten up by society women who donned smocks and urged a few specially im- ported Russians to join. They termed it Greenwich, after the original. Here one discourses in terms of Freud, Bolshevism ' and pschycho -an- alysis with abandon — and here bobbed hair and vers libre predominate. Pat reveled in it. And she was encouraged by her Aunt Harriet. Just a mislead woman, Harriet Deveraux. A woman with too much wealth and time and only a niece to waste it on. The money, the time, and one Professor Odearme had worked havoc with Plarriet. From the Professor Miss Harriet learned many wierd things and established many convictions. One was about her niece. Harriet was determined that Pat should be allowed to expand free and untrammelled — to live her own life. Hence Harriet sanctioned Greenwich and beyond taking an occasional luncheon with her niece, left Pat to work out her own sal- vation as best she could. At first the village itself fascinated Patricia. The atmosphere of radicalism ' and cigarette smoke was both naughty and nice. And then the village became merely background and Jervis stepped into the lime- lif?ht. They co-starred. And if Jervis was just a little bit jealous and spoiled her act a trifle that his own might gain in significance Pat for- got that when she read the wonderful free verse he had written to her. It read : From Jervis Thorkel To Patrica Deveraux. I saw. A slimy pool. And on its inky surface. Floated a lily. I thought. Of vonr slim hands. And cast me. Into the pool. One Hundred Fifty-Eigth And as its swirling waters. Sucked me down. I clutched in my hand. And carried its fragrance. With me. To a murky Oblivion. It was terrible, but Pat thought it perfectly lovely. He was clever, Jervis. If he hadn ' t got side-tracked by vers libre he might have been a nice, intelligent automobile salesman. Pat was taking up painting and was working on a dubious con- cotion to be called: Dawn of the Ages, which resembled an orange banana on a pink leaf and a black tree against a crimson sky. It was very, very futuristic. At night she would eat spaghetti in the Green Devil Inn with Jervis. and listen to him discuss sagas, or become moody over a cup of very bad coffee. So that she should have been happy. She was, of course, she told herself impatiently — only she couldn ' t help thinking of broad shovilders and hurt young eyes. Olga Basanof gave a party — a very modern, exclusive party. You must meet my protege, she urged Pat, such a pretty boy, and Oh, so wicked ! She laughed softly. I have quite a time keeping him in leash. Olga ' s parties were noted for their uniqueness. Pat and Jervis attended, of course. People were standing in little groups when they arrived. Olga slunk across the room. She looked especially stunning in an ankle-length, shimmering green gown, with carmine lips and heavy lids over smoky eyes. I want you to meet my ' find, ' said Olga. and a moment later, Pat found herself staring into the face of Jim Arnold, while Olga said: This is Julian. But— I — Julian! Pat gasped. My middle name. he smiled carelessly. All that evening Pat was on edge. Greenwich was agog over Olga ' s jewel. So wicked, Olga had said, and before the evening was over her statement was proved true. Of all the Greenwiches, Jim was the Greenwichiest. Pat could have screamed. He scarcely noticed her, except for an occasional social politeness. He was terribly suave — and sophisticated. Jervis took her home. He handed her a slip of paper — I ' ve written a new poem about you. little comrade, he said, kiss- ing her hand. Pat savagely withdrew her fingers from his grasp, and before the Swede ' s astonished eyes, tore the poem into a thousand frag- ments. One Hundred Fifty.Ninb How dare you I How dare you ! she choked, pushing him into the hallway, and slamming her door shut. Jervis shrugged, and made his way to Maida ' s apartment where he knew he would be appreciated, stopping at the corner drug store long enough to get a sheet of paper on which he re-wrote the poem which Pat had ruthlessly destroyed, only changing the dedication from To Patricia to To Maida. Then he went blithely on. HI Pat sat at the window and watched the lights of the village glitter. At last she saw everything — and understood it all. The sham that it was — starved people trying to exist on emotionalism — excitement. It sickened her. IV It was a rainy night on a deserted street. The sky was black. A girl stepped along gingerly, her arms filled with bundles, and holding an umbrella. At the corner of the street, she collided with a young man. A garish glow from the street lamp fell upon them. Pat! cried the young man. Ju — Julian! she gasped. Please — just plain Jim. They had struggled to their feet. She looked at him coldly. Then he cried, shaking her gently: Oh, my dear, aren ' t you ever going to give in? How much longer must one keep on drinking bad coffee, smoking sickening cigarettes and discussing Freud and other dribble with that Russian vamp? You — I — why — I — her eyes shone. A rainy night, a cold pavement, no stars — it certainly wasn ' t the time nor the place — but the girl was just right! So Jim Julian Arnold put on the finishing touches. He was on his knees, picking up rain-soaked packages. You can ' t imagine how hungry I am for walnut fudge! he re- marked, boyishly. Oh — fudge! That ' s nothing. You ought to taste the muffins I ' ve learned to make! They ' re the bee ' s knees! Then she added, a little defiantly : But I ' ll never, never wash dishes! He had risen, with his arms full of bundles. I — think that long engagements are a mistake, don ' t you? Pat volunteered, looking in the opposite direction. He promptly dropped all the packages. One Hundred Sixty Woman Bv Louise Kriesman There were only two things in this world that Tom Smith showed a decided disHke for. One was golf and the other was Clarence Dunbar. The reason that he did not like Clarence was because Vivian did; and she not only liked him but preferred his company to that of Tom. One day Tom had cornered her and demanded, What ' s the matter? I used to be all right before that darn sissy came along. With a hundred dollars worth of ice on every word Vivian had replied, You are such a rowdy yourself that you are unable to ap- preciate a real gcntleinan when you see one. Oh, I can ' t. Just let me catch the gentleman you have reference to, some dark night alone and — . I refuse to have my most esteemed friend discussed in such a way by a rough neck, and with that she had left him. So, he was a rough neck then just because he didn ' t have the most perfect manners in the world like that contemptible sissy did, and be- cause he used slang which of course the gentleman never did. Well, he had no use for women, anyway. Of course not. That night at dinner he let slip a decidedly slangy expression. By the look in his twin sister ' s face he saw that it was probably unforgiveable. The look was followed by verbal denouncements. Tom, I do wish that von wouldn ' t use that vtdgar slang. You never hear Clarence Dunbar using it. Why don ' t you try to be more hke him? Ye gods! Were his own family going to hound him to death be- cause of his inferiority to that wretched sissy? Be like that sissy! Him! Never ! It was not until after dinner that Tom ' s uncle informed him why he had laughed at Mary ' s rebuke. They were alone in the library, and with a kindly pat on his shoulder Uncle Ned said, You ' re all right, my boy. Don ' t you let the women worry you about that Dunbar cliap. He isn ' t worth it. I was out on the course yesterday with him and his father, and Uncle Ned chuckled, and every time he missed the ball his language was none of the best. Take it from me, old boy, keep away from golf if you desire a sweet disposition. Clarence ' s temper may be all right and I suppose it is, but oh! If he would only keep it playing golf. Uncle Ned shook his head sadly but Tom saw the merriment in his eyes. One HrxDREiJ Sixty-One Golf! The game lie had always hated becavise he found it impos- sible to maintain an unruffled countenance, now seemed to be a gift sent straight from heaven to aid him in his despair. Already he had per- fected his plans. Ha! He would put one over on tlie dirty villian, as they say in pirate books. There was only one stumbling block in the way of his plans. This block did not only tend to make his plans stumble, but fall flat. Vivian did not play golf. In case the reader has not already guessed the plan, I will say that it is really very simple. Just this : to by some means get Clarence to play his favorite game with Vivian. His temper would do the rest. It was a poor way of doing things. But, then, Tom excused himself, All ' s fair in love and war, and this is both. Another quotation which now came to the mind of our handsome villian was where there ' s a will there ' s a way so he set out with the will to find the way. It was going !o be comparatively easy, after all, he thought. With the use of psychology Tom had learned that suggestion has the greatest influence on the human mind. Now he would find out whether or not the guy that wrote that was a liar and if he was he would quit school because he wasn ' t going to waste his precious time learning things that weren ' t so. I should say not ! Being a popular football hero naturally Tom had many friends. One of his very best friends lived next door to Vivian. The plot thickened ! The next morning he walked to school with his friend. Vivian was rather astonished to hear him suggest. Golf ' s a great game, Vivian. You ought to take it up. Nothing like it. Keeps a per- son in fine trim. Why Paul, since when have you taken up golf ? Your mother said this morning that you were too lazy to beat the rug for her. Vivian ' s surprise was genuine. Golf? Why I ' ve played it for years, he said, carefully ignoring the rug incident. Vivian, being as broad-minded as slie was pretty, gave him the benef it of the doubt. Tom decided to tackle Clarence himself. Hey, Clarence! he hollered, meeting him on the campus one day. Just thought I ' d tip you off. Vivian ' s a great golf fiend. She is. That is certainly news to me. Funny that she never mentioned the fact. Clarence ' s surprise was also genuine. Oh I don ' t know. Girls generally have so many things on their minds that they sometimes forget little things. Just then the bell for fifth period rang and Tom made a speedy exit. One Hundred Sixty.Two Now his entire future happiness hung on two suggestions. He fervently hoped that the psychologist knew what he was talking about. Every once in a while the unexpected happens. Vivian took up golf. A week later Paul delighted Tom with the news that Clarence had invited Vivian to play around with him Sunday. Tom could hardly sleep that night and vowed to go to school forever. It seemed to him that Monday morning would never come, for then would be revealed to him the success or failure of his plan. All day Sunday, extremely impatient and anxious, he could not become interested in anything. His father seeing him staring vacantly out of a window said, Why don ' t you do something. Time flies, and then where will you be if you are idle all the time? Time flies! Well his father certainly did have a misplaced sense of humor. But the longest day comes to a close sometime and the furtherest day dawns eventually. Even so, Monday. He arrived at school early. which was of course, unusual. A few minutes before the bell rang Vivian came up to him smiling. He was already tasting the fruit of victory — mentally. Oh Tom, she cried. I ' m so sorry I said what I did to you that day. You see you made me so angry because you called Clarence a sissy and I worried because I was a little afraid that possibly he was. But now, her eyes shinine, But now T know he isn ' t at all. Why — yesterday playing golf he actually used slang — and I ' m so glad, she ended then hurriedly, there ' s the bell, rioodbye. Hope you ' ll forgive me, and was lost in the crowd. That night Tom told himself that he had no use for women, any- way — too fickle. One Hundred Sixty-Three All ' s Well That Ends Well By Louise Van De Verg Fate, or what ever it is that makes you do certain things at certain times, such as eating three meals a day and cleaning house on Friday, is certainly a wonilerful thing. Just think what might — nay, what would have happened if I hadn ' t gone down to that trunk room tiiat day after Mary lost her Italian neck- lace ! I might still be writing my name Miss Jean Knight and be thought boyish and not worth considering. However, I ' m not. But I shudder to think what certainly would have happened if they had not opened the door when they did. It ' s quite a long story, and it began a little before noon on Monday, a week after school closed. I think it ' s shameful, remarked Helen, looking out at the ocean. What ' s shameful? asked Ruth, who was tacking an artful veil to my new felt hat with the orange feather, and making it look as if it didn ' t belong to me. I don ' t wear veils. They ' re too sophisticated for my type. Why, the way the girls run after any fellow who looks the least bit foreign, even since ' The Four Horsemen and ' The Sheik? ' By for- eign I mean Spanish, you know. It ' s disgusting, to say the least. Ruth blushed. I don ' t see why, she said, a little sharply. (I always tell her she must conquer that sharpness, as no man likes a nagger, and that is what she ' ll be if she isn ' t careful.) A fellow can be aw- fully nice and a H ' onderful dancer and still be foreign ! Strikes home, does it? inquired Helen quite nastily. She was a little peeved, and rightly too, because Ruth had met Ramon Gomez (the new star of Castles in Spain ) two days before the little dinner party at which we were all supposed to meet him. You see, we have a friend, Mary, who married a rising young movie director, and when she found out that we were all crazy about him (Ramon, I mean), she got her husband to invite him to a quiet little din- ner party in her adorable little house at Hermosa Beach, where, even if One Hundred Sixty-Four it isn ' t extra fashionable, you can have a good time, when you haven ' t too much to spend, and can be satisfied williout wild excitement. Helen, Ruth, and I are kindergarten teachers ami we had taken a cottage just a few blocks away from Mary ' s for the summer. But I digress. (I hope that ' s the right word. I ' m afraid you won ' t think much of me as a teacher if it isn ' t.) Ruth bristled up at Helen ' s remark and you could fairly see her get out her claws ready for use. You ' re jealous! she said, with scorn. No I ' m not. I ' m not the least bit crazy about Ramon Gomez, really not any more. Well, I am, I spoke up. And I think you are too. If you are not crazy about him, why are you going tonight to the dinner party? asked Ruth dreamily, as she put more than her share of cream on her baked apjjle. I read somewhere that men — I mean, those wonderful Spanish men, like womanly women. The kind that under- stand, you know, who aren ' t young and babyish. Not the cute, fluffy, baby-vamp flapper type. Yes, agreed Helen, and they like their opposites, too. And then she and Ruth looked sorry for me and consciously pleased with themselves, because they are both blonde and affect sophistication. It ' s not my fault I am little and dark and have curls that even a three-strand hair net won ' t keep in place. But of course it is my fault that I ' ve bobbed them (the curls, I mean) and as both girls disapproved, they re- garded this as a chance to punish me for having it done. I don ' t care, I said. He ' s only a movie star, and he ' s probably not like his screen character at all, anyhow. That ' s just what I said, exactly, and in view of what he turned out to be, I am disposed to be- lieve in clairvoyance. So we went, and we met Ramon. Besides him there were two other men: one, a very ordinary, good looking boy about Ramon ' s age, who was named Walter Smith (he was Ramon ' s press agent) ; and Ramon ' s friend, Pedro Mascarino (sounds like that stuff for your eyelashes), who shared his apartment, and was a rising short story writer. Pedro was qtiite good looking, but he couldn ' t possibly come up to Ramon. Even if Ramon had only his face, and no brains, nobody could be blamed for falling in love with him. He has the most wonderful nose and chin and mouth you could imagine ; and eyelashes a full inch long and curly black hair like a Nell Brinkly hero. I felt quite dizzy when we were introduced, but Helen tells me no one would have guessed it. I am var ' please to make the acquaint ' of ze beautiful senorita! said Ramon. I smiled (probably in a babyish way) and said I was so glad. One Hundred Sixty.Five Ramon smiled too, and showed his white teeth and a perfectly ador- able dimple. Are you? he asked. Yes, I said. I have seen you on the screen, you know, and won- dered whether you were like your screen character. A vapid speech, you ' ll have to admit. The other girls were introduced. Then we sort of paired off. Helen grabbed Ramon and began understanding him right away. It was quite sickening. Ruth got the good-looking short story writer, and the only one left for me was that ordinary Walter Smith. Mary and Jack are still newly-wed enough to get on surprisingly well together. The press agent seemed quite depressed. In fact, he was so sad, he was funny. Girls are queer things, he said. Why? I asked, watching Helen say softly, I understand, and look soulfully into Ramon ' s eyes. It ' s wonderful what little things they ' ll chase after — a foreign name, and an accent, and long eyelashes geis ' em eyery time. You don ' t seem much smitten with Mr. Gomez, I remarked. Who, Bi — I mean, Ramon? he hesitated queerly. Why, Ra- mon ' s all right. He can ' t help himself. It ' s the girls I ' m kicking about. Well, perhaps the girls can ' t help themselves either, I suggested. When we got home Ruth discovered that her wonderful scarab pin, given her by an Egyptologist uncle, was missing. She was terribly worried, but we told her it was probably over at Mary ' s. We looked all over Mary ' s house the next day, but the pin was nowhere to be found. Ruth cried terribly, and nothing would comfort her. We did the best we could, and invited Mary and Jack over to din- ner the next Thursday evening. I ' m afraid Jack and I can ' t come, she said. Ramon and Walter are to take their meals with us. So of course — Of course nothing, I said, when I could speak. Bring them along. The time finally arrived, and with it our guests. The very first thing Ramon said, was to Ruth : I am full wi;h ze great sorrow, he said. Senora Drake inform me of zat missing — what was it ? appealing to Mary. I cannot say ze word. Scarab? suggested Mary. Si! an ' behol ' ! Yesterday I look in zat coat an ' fin ' — He put his hand in his pocket and turned quite pale. It ' s gone! he gasped, slapping his pockets. One Hundred Sixty-Six Steady, old man, said Waller Smith, soothingly. You probably left it in town. I am more sorrow than ever! Ramon exclaimed, contritely. You will forgive? I should not have spoken until I was sure I Why, of course 1 forgive you, Ruih smiled. I understand. Heavens! Understand again. That was the only word in their vocabulary. Speaking of jewelry, I want to show you what good taste Jack has when he uses it, said Mary. She put her hand to her throat and then turned pale. O, my necklace! Jack! It ' s gone! We searched all over. At last, Mary said: Maybe I left it in the car! So Pedro Mascarino, in whose car they had come, went down to the parking place and brought the car around in front of the house. He was gone some time and said he had searched the car and hadn ' t found anything. Dinner was cold and everyone had an awful time. Next day was Friday, our cleaning day, and my turn to clean. The other girls went down to the beach. I worked around for about two hours, and then, just as I was going into the basement, where we keep our mops and brooms in a big closet, I happened to look out of the win- dow and saw the girls coming up with two fellows. I could tell one of them was Ramon, just by the way Helen ' s every move expressed under- standing. Well, I went down for the dust mop. Everything was quiet. I slowly opened the door. The closet was really a storeroom and all our trunks were in the back part, with the cleaning stuff near the door. The mop handle was in its usual place, but the box with the mop in it was nowhere to be found. Without waiting to fasten the door open, I went further in to look for it. Just as the folks stepped on the porch, the closet door shut with a bang. It had a spring lock, and for a min- ute I did not know what to do. I decided to climb on the trunks and get out of a Httle dusty window. I started to climb, and stumbled and fell against — a man ! I opened my mouth to scream, but he put his hand over it and we struggled as they do in the movies. I managed to break away from him and rushed to the door. I yelled as loud as I could : Help ! Help ! before he caught me and snarled : Shut up, you little fool! I suddenly felt very fierce and elemental, and clawed his face with both hands and kicked his shins and knocked his stomach with my el- bows. I wriggled free again and banged on the door, shrieking: I ' m locked in the closet! There ' s a — and then broke off short, for he whirled me around, and grabbed me by the throat, and choked me, knocking my head against the door. One HtTNBRED Sixty-Sevin I must have fainted then, or something, for the next thing I re- memljer, I was weeping on a dark bhie serge shoulder and having my hair stroked and hearing somebody say, without any accent at all: Poor little kid Don ' t cry anymore, Jeanie, please don ' t, lie ' s all tied up, and we ' ve got the scarab pin! The man was lying on the floor with his hands and feet tied up with rope from the clothesline. He seemed much battered and wore a sullen expression. It was Pedro Mascarino! But when the police came, we discovered that he was a very clever pickpocket who had just recently been out of jail. It seems he had taken Ruth ' s pin, and then something made him afraid it would be discovered missing, so he slipped it in Ramon ' s pocket. He wasn ' t able to get it again until they started for Hermosa, and the same day he took Mary ' s necklace. He had them all the time we were searching in our house, and when he went down for the car that night he hid them in the mop box in our closet, in case someone should find them on him. They took him away and when they tried him we were vv ' itnesses. There was quite a crowd out because Ramon was there, and all the flappers were jealous because he sat next to me and was very nice. Ruth didn ' t mind because she had developed a great liking for Walter Smith. She says he is braver than Ramon because he tied Pedro ' s feet, while Ramon only tied his hands. The night after the trial Ramon and I went down on the sand in the moonlight. Before I could say anything he said : I don ' t know how to say it without seeming like a — a dramatic talker, but I fell in love with you the minute I saw you. Will you marry me? Well, I was beyond expressing myself in words, but he seemed to get what I meant to say, anyhow. When we got calmer I said : But— but— Ramon— I Please forget that, he said. My name ' s Bill Miller to everybody but movie fans. (It came out that he — Bill — was born in Cokmibus, Ohio.) Well — Bill, then — suppose after we ' re married, I don ' t- — don ' t understand Don ' t understand! he gasped, Don ' t understand! I hope you don ' t, Jeanie, he added solemnly. I don ' t mind being understood, but I do mind having you talk about it. I ' ve been understood so much lately by — other people — that I think I ' ll get a divorce on grounds of mental cruelty if you ever say the word ! So it didn ' t matter, after all, that I ' m ' little and dark, with bobbed hair. One Hundred Sixty-Eight The Eyes of Deori By Ruth Brennan iiriKc Carson, a young British officer in His Majesty ' s 119lli regiment, had been sta- tioned at Nagjuir, in the httle-known interior of Intha. This was Carson ' s first experience in India, wliose very name suggests bazaars. Brahmins, pilgrims bathing in the sacred water of the Ganges. The unfathomable Hindoo! White men may siruggle unceasingly over rj the unsolved questions of the world, but the Hindoo never worries. Why? Because he knows, and has known for centuries. It would be interesting to know what he thinks of us and our theories. But to our tale: Carson was naturally curious to observe the customs of the natives. One of the first things he did after being comfortably setiled in his quarters was to obtain sev- eral hours ' leave from his commanding officer. This happened about noontime of one of those unbearable hot days which are so frequent in India when the sun is so hot that no wliitc man can stand it for more than half an hour. Not knowing this, Carson started out for the native section at a fairly brisk speed. He arri ed here in a short time and was wandering through one of the streets (if we may dignify the crooked, ill-smelling alleys by that name) when he began to feel lightheaded. Realizing too late that he would soon be overcome he stumbled along blindly, seeking some refuge from the terrible heat. All the doors were barred as the inmates were taking their siesta. At last he found one door unlocked, but it led to the sacred temple of Deori, one of the most worshipped and feared of the Indian gods. Nevertheless Carson dashed in, but he was stopped by the guards and foolishly tried to resist. The disturbance interfered with one of the sacred ceremonies then being performed in the temple. This was a great offense and needed to be punished severely. Carson had time to see a huge golden idol at one end of the gorgeous, dimly-lighted interior before he lost consciousness from a blow on the head. It might have been hours before he awakened to find himself se- One Hundred Sixtt.Nine curely tied at the feet of the idol on a low platform of ebony. The air was heavy with incense and a number of priests formed in a semicircle around Carson were chanting and bowing to the hideous, awe-inspiring idol. The slanting lips and cruel smile of the image fascinated him and held his gaze. Suddenly he noticed that the idol began to sway slowly back and forth towards him. Each motion brought those terrible eyes closer and closer. To his horror he saw that the eyes were slowly opening and letting fall, drop by drop, the most deadly acid upon his defenseless chest. He could hear the sizzling as the acid seared through his clothes and finally reached the flesh. Just when the agony of the torture became unendurable and he was writhing from the pain, the high priest stepped forward, raised his hand and the idol receded to its original position. Sahib, said the priest, addressing Carson, for your rashness to- day you are branded forever, because on your chest, to your dying day, you will carry THE EYES OF DEORI. And once every seven years they will call you from whatever corner of the globe you inhabit to come and take part in our ceremony. Upon this he was released and allowed to return to his regiment. He never told anyone of his adventure, but they noticed that Bruce seemed more subdued. Years passed, and after six years faithful service he decided to return to England and the civilization to which he had a right. He married soon after his arrival and lived happily for one year. One morning he awakened fo find the scar on his bosom much inflamed and the pain was as acute as when he received the brand. He had forgotten all about his experience but now he remembered the command and knew that he must return to India. Summoning all his courage he bade farewell to his wife, who was grief stricken, and came back once again to the temple of dread Deori. He paid his tribute and took part in the ceremony with a leaden heart. Afterwards, he was called to the death-bed of the old priest, who at last began to have pity on him. By a mysterious rite he freed Carson from the spell, just a minute or two before he expired. Carson ' s joy knew no bounds and he returned to India and to his beloved wife, leaving behind him forever the curse of India. One Hundred Seventy Before The Roundup—Cowboys At Home By Belle Roe Roy Grounds sauntered over to the shop were Bob was shoeing Cow- boy, who deciding if one leg was off the ground the other three should be also and tried supporting himself on air, and in coming down tumbled Bob backwards. Patiently Bob picked up the foot again and placed the jerking member between his knees and fitted the shoes. Did you say you were going to Maybelle tomorrow, Bob? Yeh, Bob grunted as he let down Cowboy ' s foot in disgust and picked up his Stetson. Well, get me a pair of Levi Strausses, will you, 32 by 33? These are about done for. He glanced down at his overalls, shiny from rubbing against chaps. Have you got your things packed? Roundup starts tomorrow. No, let ' s go in. Five or six men were in the bunk house, packing their kits. The cowboys dress almost alike with the exception of hats and boots. Brown or grey flannel shirts, Levi Strauss overalls or corduroys, leather vests, short so they will not interefere with riding and leather chaps, either stovepipes or bats, most of them the worse for wear and shiny from rubbing the saddle. But there is one vogue in cowl, big hats and little boots. There were all styles of hats, big, high-crowned, rolled-brimmed Stetsons, flat-brimmed broncho buster styles, beavers, rolled brimmed and white, but in each case the hat exactly suits the per- sonality of the owner. As a rule it ' s either a brave man or a foolish one who dares to in- troduce some new and startling thing. Marion was vain, and while feeding calves he spied a beautiful Herford, solid red except for a big round white spot in the middle of his back. Marion managed to have that doggie killed for beef, and to have the hide sent to Denver, with or- ders to have it made into a vest with hair on it, and the big white spot directly in the back. He wore it proudly, to the amusement of the other One Hundred Seventt-Onb fellows, until one night at supper Mr. Grounds, who had just returned from Denver saw it an exclaimed, Why I saw a nigger girl waiting for a car on Broadway and she had a coat just like that. Marion; couldn ' t afford another vest, but he wore this one in-side-out after that. There was some trouble in getting packed. As usual, the clothes were a jumble, wrapped around one another by constant turning over until they were an inseparable mess. In each man ' s outfit there were two or three jars of cold creani — most expensive kind — lotions for chapped lips, powder, manicure sets, tubes of tooth paste — never been opened — and perfume with two or three empty bottles in evidence. Have you fellows got your strings picked yet? asked Mr. Grounds, coming in. You ' re such a common bunch ! You ought to have them all shod by now. The jingler went to bring them across the river, Bob replied, and here he comes now. The men made for the corrals, untied their ropes from the saddles and began to circle among the horses, picking their mounts. Each man has his top horse that no one else dares to ride or claim, and one or two others he is reasonably safe in depending on, but there are always a lot of good horses that every one claims and wants. McCall is going to be in my string, announced Howard, slipping the rope over the head of a big rangy bay with a ring tail. No, sir, McCall is one of the best river horses, we need him on the ranch, be- sides — you have Banjo, said Marion. Can ' t help it, was the short reply. You took Scar Face and he was in my string last year. I will trade you Rambler for Cowboy, Bob. Roy lead up a slender little sorrel with flashing, wicked eyes. He is a dandy cutting horse and you will need him if you go on the O. V. O. wagon. Throw in Weasel and it ' s a trade. The Mormon lead a prancing black beauty over where Hilly Lytton was patting the neck of the little roan. Trade you, he suggested. So you ' re afraid to ride Jazz, Hilly jeered. And so it kept up until noon, when more or less out of humor they filed in to dinner and came out again in a little better humor and began the shoeing of their string. The shops were not far from the house, and the men staked their horses in different convenient, places, placed a can of nails, a hammer, and a pair of pliers near by, took off their hats and carefully put them out of harm ' s way, then the doors and windows of the house were seen to close discreetly. It was a pretty good idea when one of the men, aided by the trick heel of his broncho, turned a backward sommersalt, or a can of a nails went flying. One Hundred Seventy-Two That evening as tliey sat around the table Dewey Sheridan rode in. Dance in Sunbeam tonight, he said, as he took his place at the table. That was enough. Every man made a bee line for the bunk house, took a swift inventory of their best clothes and then strung out toward the house again to borrow an iron to press their suits or to borrow black, brown or green thread. Say, Slim, have you got any clean collars? Jim Clark asked, as he tumbled a mass of various colored silk shirts back into his bed. Yea, — say, lend me the pink and lavender striped shirt, will you? and without further talk he tossed over the collars and picked up the desired shirt. It didn ' t make much difference whose clothes you had on, just so long as you looked better in them than you did in your own and pro- viding you had something to trade for them. Who ' s going to take the shoes? asked Harold. Bob is, maybe Roy? But I can ' t wear Bob ' s shoes, complained Buckshot. Tex take yours, will you ? Think I am going to pack a pair of shoes ten miles for you to dance in? If you want them — carry them. He threw a pair of oxfords across the room. When the last spur had been shined and every one was sure the powder didn ' t show they rode away. The dance was in the little school house and old Abe Hughes was fiddling away for dear life when they arrived. Bob, Roy and Buckshot sat down behind their horses in the dark and changed their boots for shoes. The rest of the fellows lined up against the wall and watched the three while they danced, apparently in huge enjoyment, but when after two or three dances, the fellows excused themselves and went out, about eleven anxious cowpuchers were seen to follow close on their heels. There was a warm but low voiced discussion about who should wear them next, but by the time the fiddle struck up the next dance, the three lucky fellows had made the change, chosen their partners and were readv to make the best of the time they had possession of the shoes. The dance always lasted until the oil had either burned out or it was too light to be any more fun, so each fellow had a turn or two before time to go home. One Hundred Se ' enty-Three White Caravans By John Jackson. Just a 49 ' er, no more, no less. Sitting there in the silent cabin, the fire blazing before him on the hearth, his eyes half-closed watching the leaping flames, old Dave Klingston was a picture of the days of the past, long ago enacted, when caravans of white schooners crossed the plains, Indians fought bitterly with the invading whites, and bad men spilled red blood for yellow gold. Old Dave, puffing placidly at his long black pipe, longed for those days of golden promise, when California was young and the eyes of the world were turned westward to the land of wealth. He cared nothing for the worldly goods of to-day ; for him there remain only the memories of yesterday. He was on the down- hill side of life and was not sorry, for to him life was but a gamble and he had won. Wealth he had none but in experience and adventure he had been rich. Old Dave replenished the fire and resumed his position before its glow. The flickering light from the open hearth brought out the fine lines on his face and there were shadows in the wrinkles of the fore- head and beneath the eyes. But in the eyes there was a sparkle and a faint smile played about the corners of the mouth. As he stared silently into the fire, there came to Old Dave the thoughts of years gone by. He remembered so clearly the day that the wanderlust had been so strong within him, when, without so much as a sigh at leaving those he knew, he had run away from home and had joined one of the caravans headed for the land of adventure. Years later he had fallen in love widi a beautful Spanish girl, Mercedes, the pride of one of San Francisco ' s best families. Men had fought for her smile and had killed their fellows in wild brawls over her. And he, Dave Klingston, had thought to win her hand. Hot with desire and determined to risk all for the love of a woman, he had played his hand. Mercedes had demurred at first but Old Dave, then young and handsome, had triumphed. But there remained to gain the consent of the girl ' s father, Miguel Verona, crafty and wise, and the owner of great business houses. Don Miguel, with a gleam in his eye, had demanded that a suitor have wealth such as befitted a daughter of his. Dave, weighing his sacks of gold dust in his cabin on the claim, found that he was not rich. It was the next day that he watched the string of horses cross the finish line at the race track with his horse far to the rear. His savings were gone. Onb Hundred Sevinty.Four That night he and Mercedes had shpped out of the town and into the wild country beyond, while the pale moon sank lower and lower in the far western sky. And the following day Don Miguel paced the floor, cursing vehemently, while his followers scoured the town and the surrounding country in search of Dave and the beautiful Mercedes. And no man dared approach him, for the gleam in his eye had turned to a glint of hate. Another flight of time and Dave ' s son and daughter were growing up. Dave was aged and gray. Mercedes had died one winter when fever had swept the region and Dave later found out that old Don Miguel had gone to his grave with the same disease. In all the passing years, the cunning old Spaniard had never traced his daughter nor had he been able to discover the whereabouts of her impetuous suitor al- though he had offered numerous rewards and had made promises of fabulous sums for their return. Then came the day when Old Dave ' s daughter had eloped with a sea captain and had sailed away. The son, with his father ' s love of adventure, had yielded to the wanderlust that was in him and had run away. And now old Dave had only the memories of the past and the son of his own boy, his grandson, hardly eight years old. It was strange, the turn of faie. thought old Dave. His boy had gone away on a ship bound for the Orient and had never returned, the vessel that for years had crossed the Pacific time and again, had disappeared, had dropped out of life. The old 49 ' er and his grandson, little Jo, were all that re- mained of the family. With the passing of the gold craze, Dave had sold his mine and had purchased a great tract of land. Gradually he had sold a portion here and a portion there until only a small tract remained with the cabin perched high on a hill in the center. Old Dave was happy and satisfied, with never a worry. When Jo had grown up and had made a start, ' the old man ' s task on earth would be completed and he would go to his rest. And it was his wish that they should lay him on the highest point of the hill where the cotton wood trees swayed in the breeze and the night owls hooted dismally at the rising moon. There came the day when Jo ran into the house and cried to his granddaddy that there were several men outside in an automobile wait- ing to see him. He knew almost instinctively that they had discovered his secret. There was oil on the land. Wearily, almost unwillingly, he agreed to sell part of the land, but retained the portion which they wanted most : the land which took in the summit of the hill. With a way that was characteristic of old Dave, he placed the money from the land to Jo ' s credit in the savings bank and went on living in the One Hundred Sbvbnty.Five old cabin on the hillside. And although oil derricks loom against the sky on either side, old Dave has never sold the summit of the hill, with the old cabin and the cotton woods. And now even little Jo has gone and old Dave lives alone. The wind moans in the tree-tops at night and the old cabin creaks and shivers at each gust but old Dave sits silently smoking his pipe before the open hearth, happy and contented and living in memories, just an old 49 ' er, no more, no less. One Hundred Seventy-Six AXDkl ' .W ST( )1)1 ' :L AlilDiit; tlif mam ' clianipioiis Manual has lioa lc 1, ami chani]ii(in- ships she has wdii, is Amlrevv S i)(!cl anil his lnnu; list uf cnps. nu.-.lals and blue ribbons that he has Ijeen awarck-d fi t his prize entries in jionllry and livestuek shows ancl exhibi inns, lie is head and slmulders aliuve all other junior livestoek breeders and judges in Southern California — if not in the United States. Many large livestock shows that are put on by the e ' emenlary or high schools in this part f)f the state are supervised by Andv. In the above picture Andrew is die one on the left. Tie is a junior at Manual Arts. He has been in this line of work for i|ui ' e a while, and once he started he forged to tl e fore as a breeder of prize poul ' ry and cavies. He has a great many medals and cups for his vic- tories and a number of ribbons and prizes to vouch for his al ility in live- s ' .ock judging. O.NE Ilr.NDRKI) SEVKNTV-SEVK.V y .r.f iftlll |- 4 :i C( )X( .l.oAIKRATlil) CL ' LTL ' RE Onk Hi ndkei) Si: HNiv.KKiirr S®i35B.S!3©S? !aSBEaSaii3eSfl®E3aE ©@?aCtJsai ' One HixDHEn Seventv-Xine ATHLETICS AT MANUAL By Ben Seid Personals COACH SID FOSTER. Too much creili: caniKit l)t ' given to Sid Foster fur his work in tnrning out good teams at .Manual, . lihough the crew did nd ' . win a championship this year, the Irani was rated as one of the strongest in ihc city. ' Jliis year C(.)ach had to iiini his efforts toward green men. W hat lie acciim])hshed with them was wnnderful. ' liie Toiler institution is cci ' tainK ' lucky in lia ing him for a cnacli. C( )ACI 1 M( )TTS BL.MR. As assis- l.aiii to C(iach I ' oster, Ijlair was of in- valuable serxiie. lie Iddk charge nf the second string men and in that wiirk he is no exception to the rule i)i the coaching staff, for the .Manual Mght is imhedded deep in him. I !(■ is anil her one of those who do all the ' can to pul Manual on the f). K IIiNiirnni EHiiiTV COACTl BKRT Wl ' l ' ,!!. Tlii- was ' (. ' l)l) ' s first year al llic Tdik-r scliuul anil liL- lias alrcail lakrii up the good will and tight iha; -] ' clls .Manual, lie handled the third siring fellows. .Many of these will no dnulil shine on the arsity. Welili is a willing work- er and is a slndent of adile ' ics. •.,;, -•,,.;- | A(I1 DICK HfJ-.WF.rr. This was Diek ' s first try tit the coaching en d of the grid game. The way hi.s lightweights fought and played show that in him there is the making of line of I lie furemost nientni ' s of s|)orts ill the I ' liiled . ' States. Fight hard. pla - hard, play clean was the motto that lilewett taught his men. Lots of luck. Dick. One HixDREn Kighty-One AFAXACHR THOMAS. Work and niore nf it spell the joh of a manager. This is the reason that Irving made gciod in this game. Efficiency also plays a hig part in taking care of all ihe teams. .Ml players nnanimonsly state that Thomas did his share to make the past season what it was. Thomas leaves with the class of V ' 23 ; a Ijctter manager will lie liard to find anvwhere. CAl ' T.MN MAX ALLEX. Age. 19: weight. 170; heiL;hl. five feet eleven inches. . la. i)layed his hesl at tackle this season. Although he was not of the flashv tvpe. he was the most con- sistent i)layer on the Manual team. He holds the honor (.)f hcing chosen for the mythical all-city team for three cousecuti e seasons. Max doe- not return next fall. ()M: HlMJKKI) KuillTV.Txvo CLIFF FUSTFU. . i;c, 10; vei.i;lil, 135: height, six feet one iiicli. ri;i - ins end was I ' liff ' s dish. Altlidnuli lie was sliifted fruni tjnard in llic wing posilinn he got on the jnli in (|nick time. lie was a snre tackier and eould handle himself well on passes and riHining down pnnis. lie will pilot the Tdiler sijnad next season. ' ' C) Ti ) I.E. Age, IS; weight. l. S; height, six feet. Turn looked like all-cit malenal ni most of the .games he ]ila ed this season, ]ila ing end, lialfhaek. doing the jiunting. run- ning llie en ds. an l snagging ])asses was Tom ' s favorite sttmts on the .grid. Mis laclvling was always sure raid the men stopped when he hit them. Tom wears a two-star letter, lie does not lelurn next season. ). K Hr.Miuicii EiivH rv. ' I ' iiHKF. Kl ' :i; . l-; -MAX. Age. IS; weight, 143 ; height, five feet nine inclies. In- tercepting jiasses was Reggie ' s favurite sport. At left half, he could be seen carr ing the hall around the ends, hit- ting the line or the starting end of niaiiv completed passes. Newman was .1 ])laver who knew how to play the hall, follow the hall, and get the ball i ere it belonged. He has donned the Manual moleskins for the last time. (;i .Nb: AX DAME. Age. IS; weight, liiO; height, five feet ele en inches. ' A ;ni jihived at rigiit half. Passing, running ends, and tackling hard was his fa orite occupation, lie could hit the line hard and u iialK ' ;i- good for ;i three or four yttrd gtiin. ( iene ;is one of the cog- in one of the fastest backfields in the city. He le.■l e ibis semester. OMv IllMlKKI) ElliHTY.P ' ont BOB l ' .( ). 1). ,i4(_., IS; wL ' i.i lit, 123; heiglil, li f ffft li e inches. l ' .i)lil pla_ eil the piisition of (|iiarterh;ick. His phiNiiii; was secdiul miK In ihat of Laraneta. lie was al a s sure a a ground gainer around ends. lie made two se -enty-yard runs (hn-ing the .sea.son. P.ond was a ver - efficient field general, always cmil, Imt full nf fight. Bond leaves and takes witli hitn a two-star letter. ( — - R l ' { ( )RSA rri. Age. Ih; weight l.iO; height. li X ' fee ' six inches. X ' ic ' ni.ade a very good unders ' ndv to I ' .oik at (|uar er. llis playing showed tha he was ine.xperienced, hut he is sure to shine next season. This fellow had plent} ' of the punch tiiat is needed in a good ipiarterliack. () K HlVDIfED F.IIillTV-FlVK RALl ' ll -Mc(tUEY. Age. 18; weight. 174; height, six feet three inches, (.enter was the position that (loof)-, alias ■■ ledge. played. When said part}- plaved. it meant all that the wurd ini- jilies. He was rated as one of the hest i)ivnt men in the leagne. Ralph ' s defensi e work won liinr the praise of manv of the sport critics.. He was no sliinch on the offensive. McHoey gi ' adiiates in Feliruary. carrying with him a two-star letter. I11-:RI ' . l ()(;h:RS. Age. 19 ; weight. 17, ; height, six feet. Thnngh rather green. 1 lerh showed that he is a will- ing and a fighting pupil of Coach Fos- ter. This was his first year on the varsitx. and he has ,alreail learned the art of tackling and hitting hard. Herb ]ila ed guard or tackle. l ogers has Iwo years yet to de elop into a real lil.ayer. )m: IItNt)i;T;ii K.k.hiy.Six IIAl. ( ) I ' RLIX. A-X-, IS: wci-lit, l.-iO; lH ii;iit, I ' uc feet six indies. The hduor of heiiit; ' the liest defensi c liaek nil tile Tiiiler S(|uail iJ oes tn I l.il. I liis lillle felldw Wdulil i;et iiiln e er ]ila . no matter where it was. In tlie I hill - wcichI Ljanie he was the iiio t consis- tent Hue i)hinger fur .Artisans. Jle rose from the Hghtweight ranks to a star on the Ijig team. I hil will not l;e seen on the local grid next ear. 1 ' :R. ' (). II.M.L. Age. 17; weight, 1. 0: height, live feet eight inciies. ' I ' his was I lall ' s tirst year at -Alann.al. Com- ing from an eastern school. Ilall hail to le;irn the s stem used In- the west em coaclies. Ilall was a ' erv a]it pupil, hnl dne to his iiiex] erience in the stvle of g.inie Used here, he did no; make a regular berth on the squad. Mail made the co e;ed j l t ' nis season and will be l)aek to repeat this feat ne.xt .season ) i: llrxiiui;] Kic,irrv.Si:vKN 1 ). X IIUDELSOX : Age. IS: cii;ht. 150; height, five feet eight inches. Dan played the position of end. lie let the ojiptisition know that he was in the game, both by his h;inl tack- ling ami his goorl work in running (jiiwn punts. He is full (if the fight lliat shows up in all nf the Toiler .athle es. Dan iloes not return next fall. H. R -EY AIcLE.W. . g e. 19; weight, 170; heigh;, five feet nine inches. McLean plugged ii]i ihc line at tackle this season. Like his partner. Ca])tain Max. he was udi a flashy plaver hut always had liu ' lri e, the fight, the aggre si eness lliat put the Manual leani uji near the tdp rung of the league. Harve)- will he hack next season. O.VI-; llrNDKEL ' ElGHTY-EUiHT JOE WAISOX. Aoe. 17: wci-hl, 1()S; hcii hl, livr feet ele en iiuiies. This was jce ' s first _ ear out for llic football game and he cinclied ilie jiosi- tion of left guard. To some sjiorl crit- ics lie looked like all-cit - material, llis tackling behind the line nn him much praise. Watson still has twn seasons in wiiich to make a shovvinL; ' . lirCII lll ' CIIl ' .S. Age. 19: weight, l.sS: heigh ' i, li e feet, ele -en inches. Hughes was another felli iw who came fmni the cast and was liindered from shdwing his re.al caliler by a different s vie of fno ' .l.all. He subbed at the fullback job. His line plunging was of a good s ' andard. He was a fast man and a hard one to stop. He will not he seen i n tlie local grid next sea- son. O.VK Ilr.NDKEI) KlIiHTV-Nl.SE P.OB KILLEFER. Age. 19; weight, 150; height, five feet eight inches. l ' ob s fight and pluck won him a posi- tion on the varsity line as guard. This was liis first year on the varsity. He pla cd on the lightweight, and second learns also. All that can be said about Killefer is that he is a regular scrap- er, always full of the stuff that makes I he real Manual spirit. Manual will miss liim. NATHAN ' ll()U TTZ. Age, 17; weig ' nt. 17(1; height, live feet five in- dies. Xat filled in at guard and tackle. This stocky built fellow was a hard man to get out (if the pla ' . He is exceptionally fast f ir his size and weight. He ought t be one if the mainstays of tlie M.niual line next ear. ()M: M I NDHKIl XINKIV .f2 - X ' ARSITV KKi -M S()C1!-:TV LM.HTWEKiH ' i O.NK IUNDRED XINKTY-ONK fi f , c  : 1 . ..,i 4 ™ ' . ' ■:f ' .: - ' i - ' x- V ■ ' V :; W FRIDAY HASH One lICNDKKi) XiM-nvTuo Football at Manual In 1915 American football was inlroduced into the city league. Since that time the Toilers have won the city championship five times, and have lost it only three times. Manual did not win in the ciiy league this season, but figures show that the locals had one of the strongest teams in the circuit. The season ended with a team having won three games and tied in two games, car- rying off the pennant. Manual ' s crew defeated four teams and lost to to L. A. High. The Pioneers having won and lost the same number of games as Manual, the two schools were tied for second honors. Total scores show thai the locals were at least the second best team in the league. During the season Franklin scored seventy-three points, while twenty-five were run up against them; Manual scored sixty- four and had twenty-eight against them ; L. A. High had the privilege of making fifty-five points and were scored upon to the tune of thirty-two. TOILERS DEFEAT SANTA BARBARA The first practice game of the season was held at Santa Barbara against a heavy team. Fast work by Coach Foster ' s team made a 55-0 score possible. Four plays after the opening whistle sounded, Newman intercepted a pass and rambled for a touchdown. It might be worth while to mention the fact that the Artisan second team started the fray. After the final whistle had sounded the local crew had made eight touchdowns, seven of which were converted. Many penalties were in- flicted upon both teams, but it being very early in the season accounted for the ragged playing. No individual player starred during the con- test. The score by quarters : Manual Arts 7 13 7 28 — 55 Santa Barbara 0—0 LOSE TO SANTA ANA Weight did tell in the Santa Ana-Manual game, held October 9th on the Beet Growers ' Lot. The Blue and White squad stepped over the Purple and Gray crew to a 25 to 6 victory. This game really showed the strength of the teams. With plenty of weight on the line and in the backf ield, the Santa Ana backs could gain yards through the Toiler line almost at will. A long end run in the final period gave the local team their lone One Hundred Ninett-Three tally of the afternoon. Towle packed the oval over. Towle, Newman. and Watson were the outstanding Manual players. The score by quarters : Manual Arts 6—6 Santa Ana 12 7 6 — 25 ' TIS SAD BUT TRUE Probably the dale had something to do with the outcome of the Manual-L. A. High game, but the team didn ' t fear Friday the 13th or any other superstitious omens. Uut to use the words of a well-known personage around school, The team was green and inexperienced. In six words lay the story of a hard fought game. Only the spectators of this contest can tell how hard the Manual team tried to stage a come- back but failed. The first quarter was spent in booting the ball around and fumbling. At the start of the second quarter the Toilers worked the ball up to the Pioneer five-yard line, but the Roman line put up a stiff defense and the locals failed to score. Again in the same period Manual carried the ball to the L. A eight-yard line and were again stopped. Passes and end runs netted the first score of the game for the Blue and White crew. The third period saw the L. A. team block a punt and fall upon it over the goal for a touchdown. Manual scored in the final chapter of the fracas by a series of passes. Towle carried the ball over the line. Tom Towle, Reg Newman, Max Allen, and McGoey starred for the Toilers ; Thompson and Chapman for the Pioneers. The lineup: L. A. High Manual Dennis L. E. Hudelson Sanders L. T. Allen Kwasigroch L. G. Watson Higgs C. McGoey Clay R. G. McLean Chatton R. T. Rogers Jones R. E. Foster Mainland Q. Bond Chapman L. H. Towle Thompson R. H. Newman Weber F. Hughes Substitutions : For Manual — Hall for Bond, Orsatti for Hall, Over- lin for Hughes, Knox for Foster, Barta for Knox. For L. A. — Cham- bers for Cha ' ton, Maisch for Sanders, — ones for Clay, Dyer for Jones, Phillips for Chapman. One Hundred Ninety.Four BULLDOGS BITE THE DUST Pasadena looked pretty good to the Toiler gridders, for they came back after a week ' s rest and stepped on the Millionaires to the tune of 20 to 6. Though the score may seem a little one-sided, the game was a hard- fought one from start to finish. The first quarter went scoreless for both teams. At the start of the second chapter Bond took the ball on an end run on the Toiler thirty- yard line and carried it the length of the field. The interference he had was the best seen for many a moon. The Crown City team did a scor- ing act of their own in this period. By a series of bucks and passes they caried the ball to the Toiler twenty-yard line. A pass from Downs to Dagley netted them a touchdown. , Shortly after the opening of the third canto Towle broke loose for a sixty-yard run, being stopped on the ten-yard line. A pass from ' an Dame to Bond added anoiher si.x points to the Artisan score. The try at goal was unsuccessful. Another touchdown was scored in the last quarter of the fray. Pasa dena worked the ball to the local five-yard line, only to lose it on a fum- ble. Towle kicked out only twenty yards. Again the oval was worked up the field, to be lost to the Toilers on an intercepted pass. On an exchange of punts Bond ran the ball back forty yards. Two completed passes and a pass from Newman to Bond did the dirty work. Bond, Van Dame, and Overlin showed up well for the Artisans. The latter was the best defensive back on the field. Watson, McGoey, Allen, and Towle starred on the local line. Downs, Dagley, and Cock- burn showed up well for the losers. The lineup: Manual Pasadena Towle L. E. Sundstorm Allen L. T. Orr Watson L. G. Martin McGoey C. Crow Killefer R. G. Fouche McLean R. T. Clark Foster R. E. Thorngren Bond Q. O ' Conner Newman L. H. Downs Van Dame R. H. Dagley Overlin F. Cockburn One Hundred Ninety-Five Substitutions : For Manual — Hall for Newman, Hughes for Over- lin, Horwitz for Killefer, Rogers for Horwitz, Hudelson for Foster. For Pasadena — Coffeen for Cockburn, Schmidt for Thorngren, Graham for Martin, Novis for Downs, and Birlinbach for Sundstorra. RAILSPLITTERS FALL It was a hard-fought game. The victor really deserved to carry off the honors. The final outcome of one of the toughest brawls of the City League was 3 to in favor of the local lads. The ball was worked up and down the field during the first half. Each team was within the shadow of the other ' s goal several times during these two quarters. Mud and more of it featured the day ' s playing. When a fast team tries to do its stuff on a soft, sawdust, soggy field it just doesn ' t, that ' s all. Punts, recovered fumbles, hard tackles, end runs, bucks, and an assortment of passes put the ball on the Lincoln twenty-yard line. Reg Newman dropped back and booted the oval for three points and the only score of the game. Soon after this little deed the third period closed. Lincoln tried hard to score in the last chapter of the contest by using a volley of passes. The Railsplitters came near scoring by this method of attack. A pass over the goal line was grounded and gave the locals the ball on the twenty-yard line. The game ended with the pill in Lincoln territory. The stars were Overlin, Bond, Towle, ' Watson, McGoey, and Allen for the Toilers and Thompson, Dyer, and Munyon for the Hilltoppers. The lineup : Manual Lincoln Towle L. E. Striff Allen L. T. Cornwall Watson L. G. Hasenauer McGoey C. Casey Killefer R. G. Scott McLean R. T. Long Foster R. E. Hardini Bond Q. McCue Newman L. H. Winfield Van Dame R. H. Munyon Overlin F. Thompson One Hundred Ninety-Six REVENGE AM SWEET Two touchdowns in the first five minutes of play was the way the Artisan crew started the Manual-Jefferson game. A seventy-yard run by Bobby Bond featured the contest. Four plays were used to cross the goal line twice. The first score came after Max Allen kicked off for the Toilers. The locals held and the Democrats kicked. Bond recovered the ball on the ten-yard line and returned ten yards. A criss-cross netted forty yards and on the next play Reg Newman lugged the ball over for the first touchdown. The try at goal failed. This simple performance took the whole of three minutes. Manual again kicked off, and again the local line held, again the Democrats punted, this time to the thirty-yard line. Bond caught the ball and with the aid of splendid interference ran the remaining distance of seventy yards to a touchdow n. Newman made the try at goal by a drop kick. With Laraneta out of the game for the first period the Jefferson team lacked the usual punch. The ball was on the eight-yard line when the said person entered the fracas. New life entered the veins of the Green and Gold squad. They held the Toilers to three downs. Reg Newman dropped back and booted the oval over the bar for three points. Towards the end of the half the locals worked the ball to the Jefferson three-yard line, but the Statesmen held off the wild attack of the Toilers and punted out of danger. Jefferson kicked off to the Manual thirty-yard line and then held the Toilers to three downs. Towle booted fifty yards to the Democrats ' fifteen-yard line. The m.an receiving the punt was tackled so hard he fumbled. Newman picked up the ball and ran fifteen yards to a touchdown. The try at goal failed. A fake criss-cross brought the ball to the Toiler ten-yard line. On the last down Laraneta went around end for the only Jefferson tally of the contest. Laraneta ' s try at goal was blocked. Many subs entered the game at this point. A thirty-yard pass from Newman to Towle scored the last six points for the Toilers. These two Artisans were the only regulars in the game at this time. Hal Overlin showed that he could tear through the Jefferson line for yards when they were needed. Reg Newman also showed the spec- tators a world of stuff in the line of football. Towle, Allen, Watson, One Hundred Ninety-Seven and McGoey starred on the Manual line. Bond ran the team yell, and his long end runs brought thrills to the onlookers. Laraneta and Evans were the big lights on the Jefferson squad. The lineup : Jefferson Manual Fox L. E. Towle Taylor L. T. Allen Evans L. G. Watson Bayless C. McGoey Burger R. G. McLean Temple R. T. Killefer Lewis R. E. Foster Gannon Q. Bond Stewart L. H. Newman Rice R. H. Van Dame Neher F. Overlin SHADES OF 1919! Manual ' s grid team met with the Hollywood footballers on the local lot on the 17th of November. The Foothillers held the Toilers scoreless for three whole periods while they scored three points in the second chap- ter of the contest. Denny, star right half on the Movie City crew, drop- ped back to the twenty-five yard line and booted the oval over the bar for the one and only Hollywood score of the contest. Many old Manual students remarked that it looke d as though Hol- lywood would repeat the stunt they pulled off in 1919 by holding the Artisans to a to score, and thus eliminate the locals from the play- off the the city league championship. In the fourth period, after a series of punts, the pill was found on to Toilers ' ten-yard line. Bond returned the punt thirty-five yards. A pass from Bond to Foster netted twenty yards. A lateral pass from Bond to Overlin added four yards. A twenty-yard pass from Bond to Towle, who was then standing on the goal line, gave the Manual team their only score of the game. Newman made the try at goal by a drop kick. Holly- wood opened up with a volley of passes, but these were either grounded or intercepted. Max Allen played the stone wall of the line on both defense and offense. Joe Watson played his usual hard hitting game. McGoey, McLean, and Towle also starred on the local line. Overlin, Bond, and Newman showed up in the backfield, Davies, a little 125-pounder, One Hundred Ninety-Eight shone in the Hollywood back field. Captain Stout was the mainstay of the Movie City line. The Hneup: Hollywood Manual Thomason L. E. Towle Smart L. T. Allen Stout L. G Watson Nason C. McGoey Ofstead R. G Killefer Cass R. T. McLean Monroe R. E. Foster Mishkin Q. Bond Denny L. H. Van Dame Hunt R. H. Newman Miller F. Overlin Substitutions : Hollywood — Boles for Ofstead, Williams for Boles, Meeks for Monroe, Kent for Hunt, Davies for Miller, Ofstead for Wil- liams, Monroe for Meeks. Manual — Horwitz for Killefer, Hudelson for Foster, Hall for Van Dame, Rodgers for Horwitz, Orsatti for Hall, Van Dame for Orsatti, Hughes for Overlin, Foster for Hudelson. Coach Foster ' s cohorts finished in a deadlock for second place with the hefty Pioneer crew. Franklin carried off the honors. Franklin 3 2 1.000 Los Angeles 4 Manual Arts 4 Pasadena 2 Long Beach 3 Polytechnic 2 Lincoln 1 Jefferson Hollywood 1 .800 1 .800 1 1 .667 2 .600 3 1 .500 3 .250 4 .000 5 .000 One Hundred Ninett-Ninb THE LIGHTWEIGHT TEAM Manual ' s lightweight crew went through the past season feeling the sting of only one defeat. This at the hands of the fast Pasadena eleven. Coached to almost perfection by Dick Blewelt, the Toiler Babes tore through their first opponent, L. A. High midgets, to the tune of 42 to 6. The class shown by the locals on that day would be hard to repeat. The lightweight third-string men finished the contest in place of the regulars. The next game was with the Crown City crew. Blewett ' s men were not up to the form that they were in the previous fracas. But after the game v as over, ihe Bulldogs admitted that tliey were in one tough battle. In a wild and loose game, the Toiler bantams downed the Lincoln team by a score of 29 to 22. Many fumbles and intercepted passes fea- tured the contest. Rain and mud held no terrors for the Manual boys, when they traveled over to the Jefferson field and slid and splashed their way to a 13 to 7 victory over the Democrats. Th.e game was an excep- tionally tight one, for the condition of the field. Fumbles were uncom- mon. The last game of the season saw the Artisan and Hollywood light- weights tangle on the Hollywood lot. The final outcome of this fray was 20 to 6, with the locals on the far end of the score. Nineteen of the lightweight squad made the cove ' ed numerals. Those who won these were : Pete Sullivan, Delos Bowers, Leo Hepner, Don Prentice, Bob Her, Harold Harris. George Lewis, Karl Buchtel, Orville Thurow, Bill Ken- nedy, Sid Fritcher, Tyler Baker, Mark Mcllvaine, John Kroeger, Bill Chrisman, Herman Walker, Russ Adams, Tom Lugo, and Louis Little- field. Much credit for the winning of the games v on by the locals, falls to Pete Sullivan, quarterback; Karl Buchtel, left half; Herman Walker, fullback ; and Tom Lugo. Delos Bowers was chosen to captain the team, but due to injuries received early in the season he was not seen in all the games. The team finished in second place in their league. Pasadena copped the bunting. Two HtTNDRBD A Vignette By Agnes Bowen The day had just been born when I awoke. I lifted my head from my pillow and gazed across the lake, visible from the sleeping porch of my nestlike cottage, perched high on a hillside. Golden light flooded over the rough board floor and ui)on it the shadows of the leaves, swayed by faint breezes, made a cheerful changing pattern. On the distant hills tall poplar and white birch trees were outlined against a bright sky. On the still waters the sun shone clearly, making minute reflections of the summer heavens, each fleeting, fluffy cloud, the islands with reeds and cat tails growing profusely around the edges, gray shores dotted with close curtained cottages, gay colored launches, hunting boots, canoes, and here and there a long reaching pier or sand bar. Far off, on a path made by the sun ' s glow, came a pale green duck boat, paddled by a kneeling figure in khaki breeches. It was a girl, tanned and strong. Her drab shirt, open at the neck, revealed a soft throat of deep, rich honey color, and the sleeves were rolled high, baring muscular arms. The firm strokes of her paddle made uncertain wavering ripples and swirling eddies. There was no sound, save the gurgling of the miniature whirlpools. Then a wren ' s song echoed from the shores, trilling, cascading in a torrent of ecstacy. When he ceased only the whispering of the trees, murmuring soft secrets, could be heard, for the dream girl had stopped the progress of her boat, and remained motionless, marvelling, even as I, at the colorful painting. Unknown to her, she formed the center of that painting, before which I gazed and hardly dared to breathe. Deep from within the woods came the call of a cat, mocking, laughing, as if to say, How futile is man and life. A sea gull rose with a startled cry from the bushes along the shore. A musk rat splashed into the water from the log where he had been sunning himself. There was a sudden stir in one of the cottages, and happy, shrill voices as a group of bathers rushed down for their morning plunge. They dived into the water, laughing and splashing about, marring the reflection with the waves they created, shattering the silence by their joyous cries and screams, and breaking the magic spell. I sighed, snuggled back among the pillows and fell asleep. When I awoke later my illusion was gone and with it my dream girl. A wind had sprung up, ruffling the surface of the water. The matter of fact, everyday world was awake and stirring. The unromantic odor of bacon frying assailed my nostrils and the cry of breakfast rang in my ears. T vo Hundred One Rally Day Wednesday Morning, January 31, 1923 PROGRAM Selection : Senior Orchestra Processional : March from Aida Verdi Manual Arts High School Orchestra Conductor, Russell Thompson Leadership Floyd Hood Piano Solo : Rigaudou MacDowell Helen Elizabeth Barnard The Value of Military Training in the High School Victor Hansen Women in World Progress Rosalind Williamson Bass Solo: The Bandoleers Stuart Everett W. Leighton The ' ork of Our Heart and Hand Mildred Pottenger The Exploration of the Immigrant William Fisher Cornet Solo: Grand Russian Fantasia Levy Ralph McGoey and Orchestra Presentation of the Class of Winter ' 23 Olive P. Wilson Presentation of Class Gift Marjorie Randolph, Vice-President of the Class Acceptance of Gift Introduction of Ephebians Dr. A. E. Wilson Presentation of the Gavel to the President of the Senior B Class Edgar Mason Acceptance of the Gavel Daniel Huddelson Recessional Kipling-DeKoven Alma Mater Cleveland- Abbott, S ' 2 . Conductor, Edith Gleason Accompanist, Bertha Palmer IVo Hundred Two Commencement CLASS OF WINTER 1923 Thursday Evening , February 1, 1923. PROGRAM Processional : March from Aida I ' crdl Manual Arls High School Orchestra Conductor, Russel Thompson (a) Bells of St. Mary ' s Adams (b) Her Rose , Coombs Boys ' Glee Club Cornel Solo: (a) Parting Song Nesslcrs (b) Crand Russian Fantasia Lew Ralph McGoey and Orchestra A Newer Concert of Education Henrietta M. Brand Bass Solo: The Bandolero Stuart Everett W. Leighton Loop Holes in the Law Lloyd Sullivan Piano Solo: (a) Novelette ScliHinaiin (b) Rigaudou MacDowcll Helen Elizabeth Barnard Address Robert Freeman, D. D. Pastor of First Presbyterian Church, Pasadena Presentation of the Class Dr. A. E. Wilson Conferring of the Diplomas Member of Board of Education Recessional Kipling DcKovcn Alma Mater Cleveland-Abbot 5 21 Conductor, Edith Gleason Accompanist, Bertha Palmer Two Hundred Three Someone By Louis Spaeth Someone, ' way back in those days of my childhood, So sweet, and so patient, and humble, and good, Who shielded me always, in right or in wrong, Who sung me that bedside lullaby song. Someone, who pressed me up close to her breast, Who rocked me each night and put me to rest. With heavenly care and with tenderness rare. Who helped me along with each good-night prayer. Someone, who nursed me in all of my ails. Who told me those phantom-like, cuddle-time tales, Who always would snuggle me close in her arm ' , Who guided me ever, and kept me from harm. Someone who steadied me in all of my fears. Whose smile, it seemed, always would dry up my tears, Fair one, e ' er smiling, who never got mad. Someone — and she was the best friend I ' ve had. She it was shielded me, while here below, Now she is watching me where ' er I go. She was my guardian — I needed no other. My saint up in heaven — my own dearest mother. Two Hundred Four LIKKER STOLEN FROM JUDGE McGOEY THt BLACKI AT CANNIBAL EATS PARENTS INTERVIEW HUNGRY CANNIBAL ON FOODS LEFT ORPHAN Young Maneater Gives Ideas On World (Fiji, by Copper Wire.) Hartley MIUb. a young cannibal, becime an or- phan today, when to ap- pease his hunger, ha at« both his rather and mothar. Hartley. al- though a youngster, has an abnormal appetite even for a cannibal. Ho hai to Mb credit al- ready 68 mlsBtonarles, 83T sailors. 2 captains of ships, and upward of SOO tourists. Toung Hartley Is expected by all of the prominent cannibals to develop In- to quite a boy ere many years roll by. Needless to say. Hartley has a moat beautiful set of molar which are pol- tflhed to perfection and Bhlne Uke stars In the dark. Before each and every feast he ties bis victim ' s head down to a flag- iwle of the tallest Bkyscraper In the village of Gruf, Hash County. United Steaks of a Mer- rycow. He then does a dance In lively fashion about his intended victim. He danced so many times that he got water bUstors on his feet. (Cent, on page four.) Verdict Reached in Toivle Case GOOD LIQUOR DISAPPEARS FROM HOUSE OF JUDGE Gaining entrance to the spacious home of Judge McGoey of this city, two bold robbers made a good haul con- sisting of several car- toons of cigarettes, one box good cigars and a case of old cider. Judge McGoey stated that If the criminals were caught they would get life. Shipwrecked On Sahara The good ship of suta Winter ' 23 was found high and dry on the Sahara Desert today by a band of wandering sailors. A thorough search of the ship proved it to be deserted- The search also revealed that the skipper of the lU-fsted ship was named Mason. Tlie discover- ers took possession with a Bureness that was en- couraging. An Immedi- ate changing around oc- curred. The name was also changed to Sum- mer ' 23 and from the way the band rounded Itself Into form its ap- pearance was aU to the berries. Young man wlshea position In cabaret. No bad habits. Willing to learn. For Sale — Fountain pen, by Udy half full of Ink. SOCIETY GIRL PINCHED FOR CHEWING TOBACCO Miss Kosahnd Wil- liamson, prominent In social circles in Watts, was arrested In front of the Tliimble Tlieater for chewing tobacco, today, by Officer Man- love. When put thru the 4th degree she con- fessed to having many plugs hidden in a cache near here Miss Williamson was released on a two bit bond which was fur- nished by her in the form of United Cigar coupons. The case comes to trial next month. Girl Pinched on Freight Train Caryl Lincoln was literally dragged from the breakers of the Toonervllle Ave. Ex- OTesa here this aft noon.. She was ar- rested on the charge of stealing rides and will be arraigned before Judge McGoey at ten o ' clock tomorrow morn- ing. It is expected that she will be sen- tenced to ten days at hard labor. SPARKIE WINS (By P. A. Wire.) Sparkplug w(nt ttie brown derby In nothlna flat. The feature of tbe race came when Spark- plug cut aorosi the narrow crown of the hat to the other side of the rim therby winning by a large margin. ATTORNEY WINS BIG HOT DOG TRAIL DOG CASE ENDS Dirty Towle Goes To San Quen- tin Cleaners Th« Manual Arta Jury has. after forty-eight Btrenuous hours of !•- liberation returned a verdict of guilty against one Tom Towle on th charge of keeping an animal wltbin the dty limits without a license. Last night Defense Attorney H. Frederick Overlln gave his final plea for liberty In be- half of the convicted. He said In part. Gen- tlemen of the jury, and the rest of you saps, I want to ask you to us« your heads and every- thing encai d In those bits of ivory. Think be- fore you cast your bal- lot. If the guy nest to you is for conviction, re- member the old motto, ' Be yourself and be dif- ferent by voting against conviction. He ' s on the squan as much as your heads. Don ' t bo swept away by the public sentiment or any other make of broom. You have heard the case and his private stock Insures your see- ing another one if he is acquitted. Au revolr (Cont. on page four.) THE BLACK BAT STAFF Editor— Galley Curchy Soaky Eight— Watcha McCallum Sis Tent— Thing A. Ma- gig Im posters — W a 1 1 e t s Read, May Besobut Idoubtit, Prof. Cooaye, Pikey Gage, Celluloid George, Read ' Em and Aggravate Yo ' sclf ! Ladles and Gents, I ' ll now commence to give you a little of my nonsense. I ' m going to sing a song and It won ' t be very long but I don ' t care It you all go home I ' m going to sing this song alone. Now this is the song and these are the facts. I got this where the chicken got the axe. I ' ve been to Kalamazoo. I ' ve been to college too. I ' ve been a sailor true, I sailed the waters blue. The ship went with a crash and a roar, I grabbed some soap and was washed ashore. Tlie first mate said, Oh slosh, ' ' and he went down with the boat by gosh. I ' ve been a soldier gay in the thickest of the fray. I fought with Colonel Roosevelt aide by side — was at the dead sea when it died- I ' ve stopped In bum hotels and Uved in padded cells. Now don ' t get sore there Is not much more but I ' ll sing this song if it is a bore. I ' ve been to gay Parse I went there on a spree. Lettuce Go If You Don t Carrot All For This Cabbage The wheat was shock- ed the beets turned red — .the corn picked up Its eiu-B, the mociiers mocked, the mint was crushcil, the onions were In tears. The taters eyes opened in surprise, the tlckel grass was tickled, the cause of which you may surmise, the cucumber was pickled. I ' ve been dead stuck. Been in hard luck, been tlio driver of a two horse truck. I left my bnnie one day and go( lost to my dismay and having nothing more to say I IV ill gently run away. Tra la la SAPPE COLYM A cannibal stnry She is a sweet girl Yes, she has a good taste. I 3t In the cradle of the deep. sang the sailor as the ship went down for the third time. Sumore Bunk That ' s Purty Punk T may bo old hut I ' ve got. young ideas, howled the toothless old boy as he tried to Kuck milk through a nipWe. It was on I sunny Saturday anil dark u pitch that night, so I stepped Into a cigar store and asked them for a light. The man behind the counter was a woman old and gray who used to peddle doughnuts on the road to Mandaly. She said good morning strang- er. her eyes were dry with tears so she put her head beneath a hood and stayed that way for years. Her children were all or- phans except for one tiny tot, who had a home across the street above a vacant lot. The quicitness of the noise was great. The evening star was dawn Ing. A dead horse galloped up and said, whosf pulling down the awning? Women and children first, he .cried as he passed his plate for more. Wb took his hat from off the hook and hung It on the floor. An axe camo flying through the air. The clock struck 26 I dropped my eyes down toward the skies and saw a flock of bricks. L ' Envoi Never trade cash for high school hash. To do thb thing Is assurd- ly rash. Whafs What in Watts Watts Is like all oltlM of Its size. A compo- sition of lunatics, Inven- tors, doctors, lawyers. politicians and news- paper men. They ar« all gathered together for nobody knows what. What we do know Is that Watts has tho most Infinitesimal col- lection of sunny South- ern California beauties In the world. The future of this great metropolis Is not only assured but guaranteed. M. Barney QoogI and the Honor- able Andrew Gump have gone Into partnership and are to have the World ' s greatest col- lection of thoroughbred runners yet collected. Mr. Gump has stated that his horses will not be counted out of the races when they win them. {If they win.) The Wail Of The Editor Read Down Tf You Please It ' s Erreat To be An editor To sit up Late At iiiRht To scratch Your wool And shoot The bull And write And write And write. THE BLACK BAT IT PAYS US FOR YOU TO ADVERTISE ■ Wanted— Several Boys— Live In country. Don ' t stay In dty all your life. Help me grow BpaghetU. Good propo- rtion. Eighteen miles from San Francisco. Apply San QuentlD Reform School. good TRADB—Will trade my 1914 Ford for late mo- del Cadillac, Packard or what have you. Phone Bczem 88765 Do you want white teeth ♦ Genuine castor oil tooth paste elegantb- perfumed. 7th and Broadway. FOR SALE—Good B. O. T. C. uniform. Only used three years. Karl Klnlon. Lost — One bull terrier Last seen la hash bowl ■hortly before noon. Wanted. Boy to re- move ihe gum from as- Berably seats. Must be a sticker. Pormaneui position. Box 000 Black Bat. For Sale— A bicycle; also a laiiy ' a frame and other parta- (l) wheel bicycle shop. For Sale— Book con- taining many forms of proposals and refusals. Writ« Julius Leavy, care The Nut House ' on Squirrel St WantecV-Ubed copy of How to make love Bucoessful. Answers cnnfklentlal Black Bat Box 000  4 ATTENTION Everett Leighton If the party who was seen taking my gym suit does not return same Immediately, I will have the law on him. Louis Spaeth. Notice to Husbands If your wife can ' t cook, Don ' t divorce her, keep her for a pet and eat here. Whatt Chow Palace Cor. Narrow and Crooked Streets BLANK VERSE Bashful young man would like to meet sen- sible young woman who has no bad habits, such as flirting. Eddie Mason, Care Yellow Pup. For Eent — Six room house with bath on pavement. bootleggers to handle my select Block of splrltS- WUbur Dunmlre. 100 per cent Hooch Street. Death Notice J. Harvey McLean, aged 107, died from overwork. For Sale — Typewriter. A regular wreck. Price like new. Smashem Typewriter Co. NOTICE Members of the Fran- tic Golf Club. Don ' t pick up lost golf balls until they stop rolling. Signed: Pete Sullivan, Secretary. Learn baseball by mall. My course com- plete for $5. Includes pictures of many big league stars. Babe Nor- ton, Care Yellow Pup. Wanted — Flapper ex- tras. Five dollars day. . pi ' ly Dole Film Co. Ladles Attention— Do you want to look beauti- ful? We take up Rag- ging skin and make your complexion tlie envy of all. Tom Towle Beauty Shopi e. BURNING HEARTS The Season ' s Great- est Novel by MARY-DOROTHY METZ Sold at AU Good Bookstorea THE BLACK BAT Floyd Hood Saved From The £lectric Chair Saved from death because tho electricity failed to work was the luck of Floyd Hood of this city. Hood unUl a few months ago was a conductor on the P, E. He lost his job through intemperance and recently killed an old schoolmate In a fight. He was sent- enced to tho elei ' tric chair but today when put in the chair it refused to work be- cause he was a non- conductor. Authorities were to- day busy trying to fig- ure a cheap economical clean and clever way to get rid of the bird. (Cont ' d from Page One) but not goodnight Then Thomas Lee Murphy closed the case for the prosecution by the few choice words, We have met the de- fendant and proven him guilty. He may be all right, but wo doubt it. If you see fit to elect — beg pardon— convict this culprit just put your name on the ballot for conviction, ' After a heated argu- ment — It ceased to be heated when the gas stove went out — the jury decided that Tliomas Gabriel Tnwle was guilty of purchasing and keep- ing a hot dog without ft License, Lost — Ono powder puff. Return to John Tully Join my pigmy show and make big money. Harold Alexander, FOUND— A raisin In the raisin pie. Thimble Theater This Week Margaret Hampden In the Great Keyrock Fihn NOT TOO LITTLE TO LOVE ' ' FRANK AND EARNEST Haberdashers THE HONEST MERCHANTS Corner Golly and Gosh Streets Dig and Whistle The chill joint Dig for your money and whistle for Cor. Or and Gosh. Prominent Men Arrested In Poker Raid Poker party ended up In a jail inspection lat« last night when four prominent merchants of Watts were taken Into custody by tlie Deadly Sleuth Dot Keens. Miss Keene was aa- Bisted by several of her ablest deputies. Ber- nice Leddy, Edith Gl a- son. and Caroline Wright- Tile culprit at the Watts city jail now are Victor Hansen, Bill Fisher, Clarence Kibbe. and Andrew Gump- It is expected th at their wives will put up bond and secure the release of these un- fortunates, for a man In sure raving hard luck when he has to stay all night in our city jail. The first hundred years are the hardest said the ancient grand- daddy to his young grandson. F n % ' , (By Special Bolshevik Wire.) Howard McCoUister, a famed promoter of Watts, was In conference with the President of Poland. A gigantic deal Is under way for the Im- portiTig of thousands of telegraph poles to be used in and around Watts The Chamber of Commerce wired Mr. UcCoiUstor their hearty support In the enter- prise. DONT BE A LATCH KEY Wear our clothes and be knobby. Shart, Maffner, and Harx Benjainn Seid, Local agent — Cor- ner Oh and Gee Streets. (Continued from Paoe One) He Is in favor of woman ' s suffrage and the soldiers ' bonus. When asked If he would live the vest of his life as a hermit he replied. No, I ' m gonna be a cannibal and live all by myselluf . But this didn ' t stop his eating any for he got a pair of pumps to wear during Ills terpischorian iToclivities. He is also a gardener. He has a large forest on his Island. Seven-to be exact-ball- iri ' es. lie also Is very fond of poets, artists and news- paper men. He would have devoured the corres- pondant, only he did not like Ms taste. THE EEVOLVING HOTEL While in Watts don ' t fail to stop at the Revolving Hotel Sunshine all day long Rates, Exorbitant Wonder of the Age Takelt and Spendlt Trust Company Invest your money with us and quit worryliig about it Located directlly opposite the jail building. ®Sbi Two Hundred Ninb ' I love you dear, I fondly said; O, so do I, breathed she. At that, I stopped to scratch my head — Meant she herself or me? Bob o b. (We refer this one to Mr. Sexton of the L. A. Ry. ) Conductor: That child looks more than five years old. Mother: I know, but the child has had lots of trouble. Said the agent at the window Unto the ticket buyer, Our upper berths are lower. But our lower berths are higher. Lou : W ' liat shall I say about those two peroxide blonds who threw a fit in the game Friday. ' Ben: Say, the bleachers went wild. I ACTION I T).-t. C. ,,w Two Hundred Ten Holman Business College 8291 2 South Hill Street New Location. New Equipment Prepare the — Holman Way — The personal, careful instruc- tion received at the Holman School has been the medium that has helped many to obtain splendid positions in the business world. Let us help you. Send for booklet. Telephone Broadway 2690 HOLMAN BUSINESS COLLEGE A Select School Individual Instruction I _ Ben talking to Hal Overlin : And I should suggest that you get glasses for your eye teeth so you can see what you ' re talking about. Don ' t study in the day time Do just the same at night. But at all other times, Cram with all your might. Two Ainericans who were traveling in Scotland accompanied by a Scotch guide came to a cross roads at which was a sign which gave the name of the road. Underneath the sign was a notice. It read, If this sign should be broken down, you can get the name of this road from the blacksmith on the corner. The Americans laughed heartily. The guide failing to see light, kept silent. Hours later he broke out laughing. Think- ing he had at last seen the joke they asked him, Have you found out what we were laughing at this afternoon? Sure, said the Scotchman, what if the smithy were nae tu hum. A little ice water please, boy, my jokes are getting dry. Two Hundred Eleven Graduates of iManual Arts High School When you have homes of your own, you will wish to maintain the Same high Standards in the cuisine of the home as you have followed in High School. Here ' s The Que; USE CHALLENGE BUTTER in quahty quarters There was a man lived in our town, And he was wondrous dry, He fell into a fitful sleep, And dreamed a quart of rye. And when he saw what he had dreamed, (Oh virtue shall prevail.) He dreamed a horde of Volstead spies. Who dragged him off to jail. Judge: W ' hy do you want your name changed, madam? ' Applicant (pathetically) : Please, your honor, it ' s Lizzie Tin- ford! Tommy, you wrote that excuse yourself. Why, teacher, my papa wrote that excuse! Do you mean to tell me that your father doesn ' t know how to spell please ? I don ' t believe he does, ma ' am. I ' ve never heard him use the word. Compliments of PALACE MARKET, Inc. Wholesale and Retail 611 So. Main Los Angeles, Cal. Two Hundred Twelve Photographer: Did you want a large or small photograph? Ambitious Senior: Small. Photographer : Then close your mouth. Mr. Bovee : I ' m tempted to give you a test. One of his young hopefuls : Yield not to temptation. Heard at the filling station. Gas man: How many? Customer: One gallon. G. M. : What ' re you tryiii ' to do, wean this baby Lincoln? J What we want to know, said the foreman of the jury, and what we must find out is, who led the lynching party? I can tell you that, said the quiet citizen. Well, who did? The deceased did, till the lynchers caught up. PRETTT SOCT m A NICE cool. nt inThe HOT SVJM ' - ' Two Hundred Thirteen [CmowI ILI5SI :« RADIO STORES Tlie most distinctive Radio Store in the United States wishes to send 3 ' ou its new Price Book. Please send your name and address THE RADIO STORES COMPANY 348 South Spring, Near Fourth There was a sweet baby Named Bulah, Whose heau was employed by a Julah. He gave her a ring, Diamonds, Pearls, Everthing, And now the poor guy ' s In the Culah J Steele ' s Home Bakery and Restaurant OUR GOODS ARE STRICTLY HOME MADE. ALL KINDS OF CAKES AND PIES. BREAD 4215 South Vermont Ave. Telephone Vermont 4256 Ma: Is the clock rtinning, Willie? Willie: No, ma, it ' s standing still and wagging its tail. Singer in Aud : I will now sing, ' For No Reason At All ' . At the Book Store FOUNTAIN PENS— LISTO PENCILS COMPOSITION BOOKS— NOTE BOOKS STANDARD SCHOOL SERIES TBE STATtONeeS CORPORATION 523 SOUTH SPRING STREET OJlia LjOS AN6ELES • CAUFORNIA Two Hu.NURED Fourteen CAINS ' VOICE OOL PIANO Phone 269618 1336 W. 49th St. Amon Dorsey Cain Vocal Instructor Pupils prepared for Opera, Concert and Ora- torio. Mrs. Amon Dorsey Cain Piano Instructor First rudiments of piano tauglit to the highest art- istic finish. ProgTanis furnished for Clubs, Receptions, etc. Two Hundred Fifteen RIVERS BROS. CO., INC. Fruit and Vegetables Wholesale and Retail Union Terminal. Seventh St. and Central Ave. Los Angeles, California We recommend them for that is where we buy ours. DEDICATED TO A SCRUB. Who puts me in my little bed, And spanks me till my face is red? My Mother. Wanted — Boy for bakery. Must come well bred, an early riser, born in the yeast, a good mixer, and he will get his dough every Satur- day night. ULLEN BLUETT Correct Clothes for the Man Since 1883 Broadway at Sixth Two Hundred Sixteen 20th Century Bookkeeping — Secretarial and Reporting Courses Gregg, Graham, Munson and Pitman Shorthand Fifth Floor, The New F. W. Braun Building, Pico and Main OUT OF THE HIGH RENT DISTRICT— YOU save the difference. THE BEST LIGHTED BUSINESS COLLEGE in Los Angeles. SCENE IN BOOKSTORE. Customer: Have you a copy of ' Who ' s Who in America, ' by Jer- ome K. Jerome? Jewish salesman, after fruitless search: No, but we got one just as good. We got ' Wiio ' s Who ' and ' What dey Got, ' by Bradstreet and Dunn. Optimo: I can see good in everything. Pessimo : Bet you can ' t see good in a fog. Solar: Did you ever see a mosquito cry? Plexus: No, but I once saw a moth ball. MANUAL AETS HARDWAEE Vermont 1439 Residence Vermont 852 HARDWARE, PLUMBING, HOUSEHOLD GOODS, PAINTS, OILS AND GLASS We Repair and Connect Gas Ranges C. Armbuster 4221 Vermont . ven ' je N. Schlegel, Prop. Compliments of Revoli Theatre Crescent Theatre 46th Western 48th Western Graff Bros. . -----.-• .-. - .-■- j .-.-.-.-, Hollywood Theatre Inc. Two Hundred Seve.meb.n Portraits Commercial Coloring Kodak Finishing Copies Enlargements Framing Publicity Views Lantern Slides Motion Picture We, Also Teach the above Subjects WEST COAST ART CO. 4353 So. V( irmont Ave. Two Hundred Eiguteen Compliments of ICE DISTRIBUTING CO. 200 N. Center St. Did you g ve the penny to the monkey, dear? Yes, Mamma. And what did the monkey do with it? He gave it to his father who was grinding the organ. Lady charity worker: I am sohciting old clothes for the poor. What do you do with yours ? One of the four million : I hang them up carefully and put on my pajamas. Then I resume them in the morning. Come to the B.H.DYAS COMPANY for all your Athletic Equipment DYAS ' STOCK !S UNEQUALED! DYAS ' PRICES ARE LOW! IMAT ©Ml E - Two Hundred Nineteen F ROM San Diego ' s Harbor of the Sun to Sonoma ' s Valley of the Seven Moons was a weary journey of twenty-four days. Twenty-one missions dotted El Camino Real — all about one day ' s journey apart. The modern automobile covers the distance with ease in as many hours. This is an, age of time-economy and time-saving service. The thirty-three banking of- fices of California Bank in con- venient neighborhood locations, will save you many precious hours a week and eliminate tire- some trips downtown. Member: Los Angeles Banks School Savings Association Two 1IUM HED Twenty THE CASTLE COMPANY Engravers Embossers 546 South Los Angeles Street Ferd Manlove to one of our fair co-eds : Are you doing anything tonight ? F. C (with anticipation) : No, nothing at all. F. M.: Vi ' hat a terrible waste of time! Muriel feared the girls wouldn ' t notice her engagement ring. Did they? Did they? Four of them recognized it at the same time. Bob C ojt. - A conductor in L. A. was fired and he went to Frisco. There he killed a man and was sentenced to he electrocuted. When he was put in the electric chair the electricity failed to work. You see he was a non-conductor. Two Hundred Tvventy-One ;; iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii iiiniiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!iiiiiiiiiiiiiiii I Why are the | Young Men— | — who are known to have saved something usually selected by Employers when the good jobs are being filled? It ' s because mature men know by experience that what is learned by rational money saving is worth a whole lot more than the actual money saved. The young man who has learned to save is responsible, respects him- self, respects work, has developed character. No wonder men who have been through the mill choose him to work beside them! Think it over. SANTA BARBARA and VERMONT BRANCH s savings commercial trust Capital and Surplus $10,350,000 Resources Exceed $175,000,000 Two Hundred Twenty-Two Quick, hand me that satchel, yelled the physician, a man just telephoned in a dying voice that he could not live without me. Wait! declared his wife, who had taken up the receiver, that call is for Edith. A feetsball story : How will all those fellows ever get clean again ? Oh, they have a scrub team for that. BebTv .t. ' T lTitNtS HELJI iRfiPOHSIBl-E IcoitPANyl WfOR lost 1 TOOU5. I That boy was a whiz at college. How ' s that? He used to put quicksand in the prof ' s hour glass. That girl sure has a pure voice. What makes you say that? Because she strains it so much singing through the screen door. Two Hundred Twenty-Thhkb THRIFT I By Motley H. Flint, Executive Vice-President, Los Angeles. Pacific-Southwest Trust Sai ' inys Bank. The people of California are proud that the principle item of state expenditure is for education. Education means good citizenship. The money spent yearly to build schools and instruct the students of Calif- ornia is the premium on the policy which insures the future of this state. Education increases earning capacity. What you take from your school book today, you can put into your bank book tomorrow. The better education a man possesses the greater his ability to make money. Education builds a high road to success. The man who cannot tra el that road, has a long, arduous, heart-breaking climb to his goal. The educated man misses many of the rough spots and steepest grades over which the other must scramble. One of the most important lessons to be learned in preparation for success, is not, however, included in the school curriculum. Without that lesson, the fullest benefits of all the rest of an education are lost. This is the lesson of thrift. Thrift is not an unpleasant thing. Too much sermonizing has, perhaps, made it seem so. It does not mean a selfish, miserly amassing of money. It does not mean rigorous self-denial. Recreation is essen- tial to progress. Everyone should have enjoyment— luxuries, if you please — but they should limit themselves to the extent justified by income and in keeping with a healthy view of life. Moderation should be prac- ticed in all things. It is the margin between what you earn and what you spend that swings the balance between success and failure. Saving money is in knowing how to spend money. Thrift is spending wisely and saving wisely. It is good management applied to the business of living — com- mon sense applied to spending. Your bank book is the text book of success. What you write there determines what you are, and what you will be, for the purchasing power which thrift brings is not its only virtue. Ask any employer of men and women which makes the best employe — the saver or the spender. He will tell you that a steadily growing bank balance is the best sort of char- acter reference. Thrift is a builder of character. It encourages self- control, stability and sound judgment. It promotes happiness and con- tentment. It is the very foundation upon which the whole economic structure of our country is reared. And yet, it is strange that so many people, with a full knowledge of the value of saving, knowing that it Twn Hundred Twenty-Four means tlie realization of opporliinities and ambitions, financial liberty and the pursuit of happiness still fail to build up a surplus. It is an astounding fact that at the age of sixty-five, eighty-five per cent are dependent upon others! In the assurance of youth we are prone to scorn thrift. We are certain we will be gloriously successful without the necessity of saving money. Years show the folly of such an attitude, for no matter what position may be attained, no man has ever regretted that he saved. Whatever you want that money can buy — whether it be a better education, a start in business, a home of your own, travel, a much needed vacation or whatnot — you may purchase it on the installment plan through systematically laying aside a portion of your earnings. Thrift is the real beginning of success — a foundation to put under your castles in the air — the magic wand that makes dreams come true. Betweeen the covers of a bank book, very healthy, ambitious young person looks to find the culmination of his hopes and ambitions. Don ' t you think her voice should be cultivated? Perhaps, but I ' m afraid it would be a harrowing experience. IccCrcam Extra-Rich Quality in All Crescent Products CRESCENT CREAMERY COMPANY Los Angeles Two Hundred Twenty-Five ®n tobag ' fl gra uatpfl bepf nb tlfp futitrf of tlje Patifir-. ant tat3t. SIj? taak of rarrytttg on tl|p ronstrurtiup bulliitng of lljla gwal mcetrrn pmpirt ptU Hoon b la %ir IjanJJB. Two Hundred Twenty-Six m CO s (R SI P s H w 6d 2 2 t o o  r f o ?r ST r - i-i S. 5 O 5 ' a •a s ► H jq 5 ' r - ' 3 H w  Q 6d o 71 w TO 1 era -I SI f ,- c : t3 g= td L. o tr FT CB 2 Two Hundred Twenty- Seven G. CRUICKSHANK Phones Automatic 11651 — Pico 582 Eastern Wholesale Grocery Co. Wholesale Grocers and Importers. 306-308 N. Los Angeles St. Los Angeles, Cal. Prof.: I ' m getting some rare work from, the freshmen. Assistant: Rare? Prof. : Yes, not well done. Luvnsanity: That girl has stolen my heart. Roommate: What time is it? Luvnsanity : Ye little fishes, she took my watch too. BIG BU5IN£5 ' NEED YOU Never were stenographers and bookkeepers more in demand. Wonderful chances for ad- vancement. Prepare now for a good position. Our exclusive method of Individual Instruction guarantees highest efficiency and shortens time. All b usiness courses. Positions secured. Satisfaction or money back. Get interesting catalog. Pico 133. ioo% EfFicien-cy BUSINESS CXftXHGE UNloSf BANK BUILDING EIGHTH and HILL STS Two Hundred Twenty-Eigiit Stude: I am indebted to you for all I know. Teacher: Don ' t mention it. It ' s a mere trifle. Query : What did Caesar say when Brutus stabbed him ? Answer : Ouch. One of our Vaselinos : Are you the barber who cut my hair last time? Barber: No. I have only been here a year. Vulcanizing Phone Vermont 167 E. D. FOSTEE ACCESSORIES, OILS AND GREASES, GOODRICH TIRES 4223 Vermont Avenue Los Angeles, Calif. { The kind old gentleman met little Willie one very hot afternoon. Hello, Willie, he exclaimed. And how is your grandpa standing the heat? We ain ' t heard yet, said William, he ' s only been dead a week. Query : — Why did you use the expression, as pale as a door-knob? Door-knobs are in doors so much, you know. Stude: I don ' t feel well. May I go home? Mrs. Peasley: Where do you feel the worst? Stude: In chemistry. Two birds came out of a barber shop. Said one: Oh, that guy, He ' s a little shaver. So I figured they meant the barber. As he started to sing that beautiful ballad, He asked for bread, the curtain came down with a roll. Compliments of VERMONT THEATRE Vernon and V ermont Two Hundred Twenty-Nine ( p=a ) In the days to come- You will remember those happy school days, best, by having your — SCHOOL, CLUB, SOCIETY PIN OR RING We make pins for all clubs and classes of M. A. H S. See them on display at our store J A. MEYERS and CO. JEWELERS and STATIONERS 724 S. Hope St. Opposite Y. M. C. A. Where School Folk Meet Two Hundred Thirty NOTE TIic editor zvijhes to express his regret that the Girls ' Glee Club, and the Mimerian Society pictures have been omitted from thi Artisan through no neglect on his part but because of an unavoidable accident in the dark room. Edward A. Murray. 7 ,- y i c-i - -« ■ 2- M v_ Jf - : - 2 ' . ! -f A. -Z i V -V?L .t ;a :y i tJ JL M c. - cc