National Louis University - National Yearbook (Chicago, IL)

Page 23 text:

Special Students ' FLORENCE LINNELL PAMONA, CALIFORNIA Some have the gift of leadership And some the ways of life can teach. IIlllllIIllllllIIIlllllIIIlllllIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII Normal Students MRS. ALICE CONNOR CHICAGO, ILLINOIS The glory of a firm, capacious mind. GLADYS PETIT CHICAGO, ILLINOIS Deep subtle wits, in truth are master spirits in the world. IIIIIIIII!IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIlllllllllilllllllllll Lives of Seniors all remind us We should strive to do our best, And, departing, leave behind us Notebooks that will help the rest. IlllIIIIIIlllIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII Alia? ' l l A E? ' H+ Sf xm T cblfm I I - U K ' sas 9? 35 C 'f fIIVllL J - 'S Qtkifii . -1 454 2 A ' that I 1 +A E: ' ell' langue' Ill .. ., -, Illllll IW E if I9

Page 22 text:

GLADYS WEBSTER l'IGlcl,d!J ST. JOE, MISSOURI But thy eternal summer shall not fade. Is it an absolutely necessary requirement of College Iife to forget how to dress? On the contrary. Behold Glad-tall, slender, hair beautifully shorn and marcelled, clothes just so and just right. And besides she's a scholar- ship girl. IRENE MORRIS . ffB6tt-yi! PARK RIDGE, ILLINOIS 'Tis well to be merry and wise, 'Tis weII to be honest and true. Irene may be quiet, but there's a naughty twinkle in her eye. We wonder if she culti- vates her sense of beauty while picking violets in the Forest Preserve. At any rate she has that and the poetic instinct in pretty fair run- ning order, to say nothing of the collective instinct- Dues, please. GRACE PUTNAM Put EVANSTON, ILLINOIS ExceedingIy weII read. While Grace carries on discussions far over our heads we wonder if she studied all that or if it just soaked in. Another thing we'cI like to know, is how she ever produced the Senior Play in three weeks. MARY PAGE Billie LA GRANGE, ILLINOIS Her face is fair and smooth and fine, Childlike with secret Iaughter lit, A flower, a flower, God fashioned it. Miss Page will now favor us with her favorite selection, 'Way Down in Tennesseef With her sympathy and mischief, her bobbed hair and-lack of height, Mary has Ieavened the lump of Senior dignity considerably. I8

Page 24 text:

Senior Class History june 8, I942. EAR LARRY : - As l sat here on my verandah this morning sipping my breakfast coffee Nels brought me a News Bulletin from N. K. E.. C. While reading it I came to the sudden realization that it is twenty years ago today that we, the Senior Class of l922, in our caps and gowns, were handed our sheepskins and told that we were considered ready to face the World. Do you remember how green and funny we all were when we entered as Freshmen? You must have had many a good laugh over us, but under your guiding hand we learned the ways and byways of college life, and we must have made good as Freshmen because you were willing to accept us again for better, for worse when We returned as Juniors. How we made things hum that Junior year when we, sixty-odd strong, came to the front and won our rightful place in the College routine. Will you ever forget our week-end at the Dunes. l never ached so much or had such a good time in all my life. The rest of the year is rather a blur-it went so fast-but our luncheon to our directors stands out very plainly. What fun we had planning that so as to make our scanty treasury go as far as possible. Your May party at Riverside is another bright spot in the year-how did you always manage the weather-man so well? Best of all was our Senior year. How lost we twenty dignified Seniors felt with that terrible crowd of juniors and Freshmen whirling and pushing and crowding around us. We certainly missed the rest of our old class, but that made us appreciate fully the ones who did return and the new girls who joined our class. The first matter of importance that came up before our class that year was our party to the Freshmen, and that was a real problem, because the Freshman class numbered II6 and we were only twenty-and only Seniors at that. We were short on time and on funds, and though we had lots of ideas most of them were impractical. Finally we put our heads together and began to make plans for a Beach Party at Jackson Park. We were beaten in numbers, but not in pep, and, even if we do say it ourselves, that was usome party, wasn't it? And then that l-lalloweien party to the Juniors-l don't believe you dare say cat to some of them yet. After that, time just flew, and before we knew it everybody went home for Christmas. How happy everyone was to go-and how happy they were to come back! Of course, we all of us loved our kindergartens, but they nearly drove us to distraction before the end of the year. Perhaps the hardest blow of all, however, was the news that we were expected to put on an Assembly program in three weeks. My, how we worked! The Potboiler!! 20