Northrop Collegiate School - Tatler Yearbook (Minneapolis, MN)

Text from Pages 1 - 216 of the 1970 volume:

ON THE THRESHOLD OF A DREAM When the white eagle of the North is flying overhead The browns, reds and golds of autumn lie in gutter, dead. Remember then, that summer birds with wings of fire flaying Care to witness spring's new hope, born of leaves decaying. Just as new life will come from death, love will come at leisure. Love of love, love of life and giving without measure Gives in return a wondrous yearn of a promise almost seen. Live hand-in-hand and together we'll stand on the threshold of a dream. Graham Edge Copyright 1969 by Threshold Music Ltd. London. England Sole Selling Agent Duchess Music Corporation. 445 Park Avenue New York. New York. 10022 Used by Permission All Rights Reserved this book is dedicated to YOU. 4 you ... who are such a part of it all and yet apart from it all you ... who were and are and will be someone-something-so much forever you ... who are willing to laugh at, to question to celebrate, to live that existence thank you for being HERE ... 5 IN GRATITUDE FOR 25 YEARS MISS ROWLEY HAS MADE NEARLY EVERY NORTHROP GIRL A PART OF HER LIFE AND IN TURN. SHE HAS BEEN A PART OF OURS A CARING PART. A GENTLE PART. MISS ROWLEY REMAINS QUIETLY. HAPPILY READY TO HELP US AND EAGER TO SHARE WITH US HERSELF AMID THE CONFUSION OF LATIN CONJUNCTIONS AND TRANSLATIONS MISS ELLEN ROWLEY r- MISS ROWLEY SHOWS US A LOVE OF KNOWLEDGE AND A HEARTFELT DEDICATION. 6 FOR 25 YEARS MRS. BRYAN HAS BEEN WORKING WITH YOUNG PEOPLE UNDERSTANDING THEM APPRECIATING THEM THE KIND OF ADULT WHO MIGHT CATCH A STUDENT SKIPPING THROUGH THE HALLWAYS BOUNCING A BALLOON AND THEN SMILE TAKING A TAP AT THE BALLOON HERSELF. THE KIND OF A FRIEND WHO ALWAYS REMEMBERS A GIRL'S NAME AND MAKES HER FEEL IMPORTANT WHEN SHE'S FIRST LEARNING HOW TO HOLD AN OFFICE. Gdtrd X Ou aoC £oJLvl JjkiL ujyrui AAtojn fk£L ytru. cLlzjL cvtlcL ycruu cLLcO jfhjesrrv. THE KIND OF AN ADMINISTRATOR WHO'S ALWAYS DIRECTLY INTERESTED IN THE EXPERIENCES OF HER FELLOW TEACHERS. MRS. ELIZABETH BRYAN AN IMPORTANT PERSON TO ALL OF US. 7 Follow me,” said he, for I am the Goodtime Man I will weave you a web of Goodtime Tales I can dip in my brush and paint for you A picture of myriad words Which will flow across the canvas of your mind.” As he leads you across endless fields of whispering wind And your fingers reach out for him, But you never quite touch him You become familiar with the channels of his mind, The calmness of his confusion, The intricate way his reason rhymes What will it mean to you To know me and be silent with me, To stand and watch and sit across And talk with me As we walk through a playground Of swinging things and joyful noise?” Then your eyes grow weary trying to discern The fragile thread of the horizon As the shades of blue Envelop you and your Goodtime companion You see that the colors have blended . And the Goodtime Man Has been swallowed by the moon FALL: BACK TO SCHOOL What can I tell you of my goodtimes During autumn days? Through rustling leaves and the way they feel When you laugh and run And kick them into your shoes. After smokey afternoons when hazy wispings Go in your nose and come out of your eyes. Above the vaulted sky — grey and solid — Ten times higher than before, Beyond rainy evenings with headlights Appearing and disappearing Down soggy streets of blazing colors Which even glow in the stillness Of autumn nights. What more can I tell you? What more can you wish to know? Behind the warmth the chill is there — Feel it, see it, know it. 10 11 ADMINISTRATION ANYTIME YOU CAN SURROUND COMPASSIONANDWISDOM ANDPOWERFULNESSOFPRESENCE AND AN OCCASIONALLY TWINKLING EYE AND AN ALWAYS QUESTIONING EYE AND A SOMETIMES REPRIMANDING EYE AND A HIT-YOU-RIGHT-IN-THE-HEAD SLIGHTLY DRY AND A VERY. VERY FUNNY MOSTLY PRETTY SUBTLE SENSE OF HUMOR WITH 390 CONFUSED FEMALES 24 HOURS A DAY AND STILL COME OUT WITH AN OMNISCIENT AND HAPPY AND BEAUTIFULLY HUMAN PERSONAGE YOU MUST HAVE SOMETHING PRETTY SPECIAL MISS JANET GRAY Principal — 12 MISS LOIS NOTTBOHM: WHEREVER IT IS THAT YOU FIND YOUR PATIENCE AND YOUR QUICKNESS AND YOUR HAPPINESS AND YOUR WIT AND YOUR LOVINGNESS AND YOUR WITH-IT-NESS AND YOUR GENEROSITY AND YOUR DELIGHT THEN SHOW US THE PLACE — WE’D LIKE TO HAVE A PORTION AND ANYWAY. WE’D LIKE TO SIT DOWN THERE WITH YOU OVER SOME COFFEE AND A FEW GOOD LAUGHS JUST KNOWING THAT YOU’RE THERE AND THAT YOU DIG US. Director of the Upper School MRS. ELIZABETH BRYAN SHE BRIGHTENS ANY CLOUDY DAY WITH HER FRIENDLY SMILE. AND SHE CAN CHEER ANY GLOOMY SOUL WITH HER OPTIMISM. MRS. BRYAN HAS BEEN A FRIEND AND HELPER TO THE YOUNG AT HEART AT NORTHROP. WITH HER HELPFUL ADVICE AND IDEAS AND STRONG LEADERSHIP THE SCHOOL SHALL ALWAYS REMEMBER HER FOR HER BEAUTIFUL IDEAS AND WORDS OF WISDOM AND MOST OF ALL. FOR HER SINCERE INTEREST AND GUIDANCE. Director of the Lower School the way they claim they're here to coffee break and just generally goof off is typical of the way they manage to remain cheerful in spite of having 28 more-letters-to-write-200 report-cards-to-typeout and-mail by-tomorrow-phonecalls-on-4-lines-at-once-17 could-you-do-me-a-little-favor 's-lunchlists-and-special-schedules-and-)ust about-everything-else-that-keeps-the-school-going ... Mrs. Vivian Sisterman financial secretary Yes. I can give you change for a thou sand dollar bill. Mrs. Muriel Baldridge registrar any more transcripts? Mrs. Gwen Kingman alumnae secretary Any money come in today? Mrs. Mary Saunders, school nurse No. I'm sure your case of smallpox - . won't disturb anyone. Nurse Is this the Nurse? It must be so — See the sick Northrop Girls all in a row. They've come to rest their tired heads. And nap upon those bouncy beds. Oh Mrs. Saunders, help me please! I'm stricken with some grave disease! And I must get home really quick. Do unfinished homework and then get sick. Thanks, dear nurse, you help us so — And listen to our tales of woe. And cure our ills when we complain. And help ease each pain of school strain. (Tune: Who Will Buy? w apologies to Lionel Bart) Who will buy this wonderful bookie? Such a buy you never did see. It will go on your bill at such a saving. That your parents will chuckle with glee. You've never seen a book so sage. It couldn't happen twice. There are notes on every page And lots of free advice! yes a most unusual group of people who somehow manage to retain one great sense of humor in spite of all that work in a little time (in spite of our bugging them) Wendy Winer Martha Beery So come and buy at dear old Used Book Store Get your books with the answers filled in. They're waiting for you up on the third floor So you'll never do homework again. Used Book Store The Downstairs Girls what would we do without them? Miss Judith Aaker Whatever it is. probably not! Mrs. Kathleen Brundage I'll be back in a minute ... or two ... or three 15 left: Mrs. Jean Chamberlain sixth grade right- Mrs. Jean Bates first grade Lower School Faculty Mrs. Irene Kohl third grade left; Mrs. Pearl Pufahl fifth grade right; Miss Mary Jo LaBelle sixth grade 16 17 Me. riAi r 3 fhy UAi O CXtr tVor+Krm far for e-vc-fyov e-j KoHhrdp nice f qch fs. J[o0) NbrtKrop1 has- aT)i l l plqy rauKi Con U our scj) o) aki visit this p)a cz, On each am fkejre. $WU ,,iT ceJ 18 kinderga rten a ball of kitten fur. those kindergarten girls are just like kindergarten: BIG ON WARMTH and small on size, ’n everything about them is so soft an' happy that they just look at the world with big love — crumbs for eyes — in wonder Mrs Caverly arid Dordre McKenna, (clockwise) Lucy Thorpe. Laura Sheldon. Jennifer Krook. Margaret Goodale. Julie Gillette. Suzy Horn. Elizabeth Larsen. Marian Peterson. Eve Brodigan, Laura Adams. Kirsten Wenglcr Nanci Anderson Absent: Allison Elder Marcia Barnes first grade The first grade is excited to learn something new A book is something to read and to look at the pictures. A cow goes moo. Five chickens hatched in the incubator, but one died. Snipper and Snooper We signed up to take them home. They eat sunflower seeds, lettuce, and drink water. We played on the instruments and wrote a song about the first snowstorm. We like snowy days and snowmen and making angels. From Mrs. Bates clockwise; Mrs. Bates. Holmberg. Brown. Rockier, Thorcn. Ludwig, Replogle. Porter. Dahlstrom. Brine Giflord. Elworthy Absent Fitzgerald second grade second grade is (giggie) tun .. especially when we do-numbers-and-maps-and-color-and (giggle) have Halloween parties and recess. and we like to read and have science and do workbooks and give science reports and we DON'T LIKE TESTS very much, and BOY. WE REALLY LIKE to talk. and second grade means committees and room helpers and room meetings and taking walks to learn about directions and making scrapbooks of our city. and if we could do ANYTHING we wanted to for an hour every day we'd Play on the Playground and take out the unicycles and go down the sliding hill From Mrs. Siegel clockwise: Mrs Siegel. Johnson. Humphrey. Proshek Adams. Whitney. Klein Nelson, Horn. Dolan. Gilette. Lindsay. Srur em Wahlstrom. C O'Shaughncssy. Groves. M. O'Shaughnessy. Rogers Bowman, Totwan Absent: Ogden third grade There's no end to the things a third grader can do: we re cooks and poets, travelers and dancers therearespelldowns.arithmetic races. parties from every corner of earth and mystery trips like remember the time at Mrs. Kohl s apartment, the Easter parade and the Indian pow wow? Those are only a few. Some more are in the book of memories — but can that even tell all the things we learned and all the fun we had? From Mrs. Kohl clockwise: Mrs Kohl. Jenkins. Wohlrabe. Hensel. Holmberg. Hay. Peterson. Holten. Nilsen. Brennan. Steinmann. Kuliberg. Chase. Thiedo. Erickson. Danyluk. Wittenberg. Fullerton. Thorpe. Williams Absent Ingersoll. fourth grade Fourth grade is a blast a time for hard work on quickie arithmetic tests crossword puzzles Minnesota scrapbooks homework maps and writing biographies a time for laughing and fun in activities like unicycle club choir art studio Jolly Juniors and CLUB on Fridays We really have fun. but sometimes we re noisy. � ill? v.i w � Vs? J -4 - iff ' 1 •• J • ' -■ - £ 1 I - 1 ' r� lv Clockwise from triangle point: Goodale. McVay. Gorder. Brine. Leslie. Proshek. Evans. Hensei. Rogers. Harlow Hicks. Whiteman. Morison. Trail Thatcher. Hawley. Duff. Smith Absent Hartwell. Savage Mrs. Johnson fifth grade We like this year even better. a united gentleness shyness enthusiasm for science and everything else a big need for honesty Mrs. Ederer takes us to many different lands. With Peking and Cro Magnon Man. Then adding, subtracting, dividing, and times. Mrs. Pufahl knows lots and lots of math rhymes. Whenever our math or our history is done. We can t wait ‘til the next day to have some more fun.” From top center clockwise: Lindsay. Mrs Pufahl. Borman Tenney. Ide Seed. Moyles. Masko. Anderson. Arnold. Klein. Akers Hay. Wright Velie Smiley, Crawford. Siegel. Leroy. Cargill. Wohlrabe, Budd. Atwater. Keating. Crosby. Bamtord. Kane. Ptlan e. Ewing. Mrs Ederer sixth grade By the time you get to the sixth grade The hardest part of the day is coming to school. Oh those car pool blues! Yeah, sixth graders have made it through it all. Made it past miles of history outlines And miles of vocab word lists and study halls You've learned all the ins and outs by now And you get so clever. You hardly ever get caught being bad Note: the expert note passer, the smooth board doodler The voice of school gossip and you giggle a lot all the time When you finally get to sixth, you've got a favorite subject Like recess or going home or unicycles or Rangers And you're outstanding as the sixth grade class 'Cause you're the biggest with the happiest faces. Clockwise from teachers: Miss La Belle. Mrs Chamberlain. Sweetser. Dunn. Murray J Clark Mersey Beery, Pent M Clark Jacobs Sanford Bowman. Slade. Peterson. Powell. Knudson Murphy. Peebles. Ankeny. Goodale McCarthy. Savage West Stock. Pikovsky. Shuck Absent Hartwell. Sharpe. Winch Your microscope is bigger than my microscope! and I hopscotch better with one eye closed, too. Straight from Nashville The Lower School zoo contains many unique species. The term diet has not yet reached the twelve o'clock lunch bunch. 26 °iCqaJl u± JloJtA. 'OtsJuDJjrf) Zac Jkrtv- Uto hmt JZoirrjOL, J -U e. -4fc nsuM S rmyrn uiat - JU AjLpott. c aJx, Ah-tHSU- ASt uu MXcL , __ ________________________7 Q fix- Ao-fan, orrooTri. aAeJlIL - e, SnyuxJL OsrJ- M JA-eSyfr, AAWifr Q Jax l L _ a -A oy Tv Jyn. y£tyd£ft su uly- rETe ' ’jLtyyrUUjj-B'iJ AAT rr xJ tXZ o y± x r fL. 27 A SUMMER S DREAM Light, like fleeting glances Seen from a train window ... Moves along the fields and valleys Alive, and yet forsaken — By all of life with its steel eyes And hardened arteries. A flower upon a hill is trampled And dies a most mournful death Devoid of color. And black is the color Of sunlight creeping under The train station door like A dog. trying to steal some meat From a butcher. And rain falling on the sand Drowns out the screams and mingles. With the gentle lapping of the sea. The train is faraway. Trees dripping with the wet Shield the song. Wet sand through hot toes And miles on end of skipping In and out of sun and damp. Doors open to a soggy wanderer Breezes of wondrous odors and the Smell of a fire, lost within a room. Feel the warm To sink in chairs of Comfortable overstuffedness. Along with rugs of quiet excitement And hot tea. Soothing the moan of the wind Outside. Pamela Hughes 11 REDUCE(D)! The words. Reduced. Final Clearance. in a resort-wear department evoke visions of a functional, yet becoming, bathing suit that can be inexpensively added to my summer wardrobe. In late summer, the larger establishments pepper these areas with tables covered by whatever did not sell during the season. Swim suits possess a special attraction for my bar-gain-hungry eyes. I usually find either the petite sizes or the larger, economy versions. The latter sizes are overruled simply because I'm not that fat. yet. The smaller sizes present more of a challenge. There is the possibility, though very slight, that the manufacturer's sizing may have changed, or. by a remote chance, that I may have shed a few inches here and there. As I continue to paw through the mounds of clothing. I contemplate finally acquiring a bikini, but this thought is banished. No one would know where my waist left off and my hips began. One should never attract attention to one's obesity through bold designs. Having chosen a few two-pieces, modest enough to pass my initial scrutiny. I then proceed to the fitting rooms, my anticipation only slightly diminished. Before the fitting room mirror. I am seized by the thought that I may have committed an unpardonable crime: gained weight, or. in other words: added inches to my already ample frame. My mind and my appetite commence fighting. The merit of my culinary achievements suddenly appears dubious in light of my heavier legs. Is that potbelly necessary to ward off frostbite? Think along new lines, or rather, a new profile. ' Eat less. is relayed to my appestat. which replies. Affirmative, but how? Many feasible plans are formulated.With resolutions in mind. I vacate the fitting rooms and the store, sans bathing suit. Better luck next time! Candace Dow 11 I. the clam. they disturbed me. and I bared my shell. I hide myself no one knows the real me. inside my shell. Let them worry themselves. on my hard outside. I'll not show them my weakness. my inner self. Anonymous 28 TO REMY I I live, says the star to the morning You die; for it is my time, says lightest cool flutter of bluest breeze blows living to hiding sends leaving to lover lends darkness to friend (but I'll come again) II fine splendid and grand the sun seems to whisper tickles the skin quickens the eye; fine, dream loves sleeping waking loves windows sun veiled in beige lace dapples the lovers quickens the livers warms the fingers startles the eye. splendid III 0 it’s spring an awakening a re-shapening now the joyous mud doth fly now blankets wander from sleep's time sugar birds chant — wings FLY from crazy earth to simple sky and lions offer a simple solution to numbers; eat them Miranda George 11 A Sight To Behold One evening. I sat on our dock dangling my feet in the cool, fresh water. The glassy calm lake was occasionally disrupted by a series of small waves caused when a boat went humming by. The sun was setting and the sky was a sight to behold! That day. the sky had been a bright, clear blue with soft and fluffy clouds scattered here and there. Now it was gloriously streaked with yellow, orange, and red and speckled with a loud pink. Slowly, the big golden ball slid over tne horizon and only bright colors remained. Gradually, these became faded and disappeared too. THE CITY the streets of the city as i walk at night are full of lights and noise and people and pollution, the fields of the country as i ride at night are full of starlight and moonlight and peace and nature and little animals and fresh air. Jenny Jones 8 Christy Polk 9 sevens seventh grade is newness bursting through the halls Clockwise from bottom right Shedd Loeltler. deLaittre. Baker Webb. Schork. Brown. Weiser. Lucck. Hirshfietd. Klein. McKenna. Groves. Doyle Hughes Atwater. Bendickson. Eggers. Whiteman. M Leslie, Krogness. Melzer. Gregory. Nordhpg. deVries. Searies. Ritz. Aby, Peterson. MacMillan Siegel. Absent: L. Leslie. Tanaka. spinning, yelling, whispering in color bugging the Seniors laughing, eating, teasing in frenzy studying non-studying learning always-learning o how you explode you firecrackers! f i rrn o N , -J1' ° C Lj' £� fy , 0“ Who did you say your tailor was? A -4-a. fr'Jtsp nUL L • You mean this is being recorded? ! vpF We know you’re in there somewhere. 32 Hi! I'm Muriel Davis Grosfeldt. Jr. eights How do you recognize the eighth grade? You listen for a herd of elephants thundering quietly down the hall and then you'll see a group of girls between 2 feet and 6 feet tall and about that wide and they yell and scream and laugh all at the same time — for excitement. You'll know it's the eighth grade when you look in the cloakroom and see small bods beauty-napping amid the coats and shoes and allover mess. I decided to see what it's like to be in the eighth grade, so I got my ears pierced, got a pair of cloddy bumpers, and left my make-up at home. I walked my brisk right in there and then something happened I found out just how great the eighth grade can be. Clockwise from bottom right: Gas.orow.cz, McNutt. Beckley Warhol Berlov.! Kasper Sandboy Jones Horsey. dtLaittre. ?. ‘‘I son. M Tumulty MeMUUn. Coleman Summer Long. Peeps. A Clark. Sweetser Bm °. de W nton, K gpr. Spur em Morin. Honv.k. P Tumulty. Anson. Ringer N Noll. S Anderson Grant Santord. MacLeod J. Clark. Witcher. Brooks. Nolan. Absent Lah.tt Brock nines (listen) Blaring of a record player Voices shouting loud in song hey man NONE OF THAT! gurooovy! whispers whispering about last weekend (watch) bodies dancing hokey pokey conferences planning devilment We've got something to say and we've gotta be heard Will you listen, will you watch, and try to understand the pain and joy of school rebellion; of growing up Clockwise from top right . Cowles. Winslow. Shedd. Giaefke. Holtzermann. Friedeman. Walvatne. Karlins, Hyde. McVay. Birnberg. Bloom. Van Du sen. Dunn. Saunders. Thiede. Polk. Fansler Wyer. Cousineau. Zinn. Weiser. Anhalt. Fischbem. Staples. Fraser. Hawley. Gamble, Hart. Hawkins Absent Haertel. . and it was this big! You know, it’s just a silly millimeter longer! Sugar, Sugar. oh ... honey, honey. 35 The Starlettes call a special practice. uh fancy meeting you here 36 tens o k you guys, this just ain't no ordinary class, when these kids care and get happy and get angry, they let you know about it. because they care, and this was their year for slumber parties and magicians, racing wagons down hill. Jack Purcell’s boy s tennis shoes and beads, using every available recess, lunch and study to play pluck always getting blamed, potato chips, permits and licenses, apples for lunch, worrying about attitude sickness. and accomplishing countless Missions Impossible, and INVOLVEMENT makes their life style. •I r' . I I $ % ’ • A . v. 3 Clockwise from bottom Ryorse. Sbedd. Dixon, son. Beaver. Budd. Cook. ir. Peacock Watson. Doerr. Aurand. Golden. Littleiohn. Jill Peterson. McCartney. Stark Whitman Wonson. Bean. Sandrock, Radebaugh. Warner. Vaughn. Dayton. Callahan. Dodd. Williams. Anderson Abry. Darling I Peter ;o«etto.J Peterson. Corwm. C Quiggle Kerr Wohlrabc. Sweetser Absent Bilden elevens LOOK OUT WORLD, here we come. We are some peoples ready for change havin' a hard time growing up . small in number small in size we’ve made for ourselves a kind of nice ununified unification, the unclass. with a nose for news and a face for foods our unclass full of ski bums that become Seniors for a day is hungry for action (and food) and to us peoples Clockwise from bottom center: Grant. G Owens. Willis. Thomas. Bell. Hughes M Owens. Parker, Feidt. Dow. Baker. Winer, deLaitlre Hunt. Klobe. McCary. Scott. Robb, Strong, Beckley. Murphy. Knudson. Lott. GeorRe. Beery Mork. Plant. Hull. Carlson. Vaughan. Colborn Absent: Brady. Cox. Lindahl. Reed •'All right, is there a second for the motion that we move that either seven people con stop a motion or that eight people can stop a motion?” Let's see, the area of a sphere is 4 3tTr but the Star-lettes don't need an extra practice. but Miss Nottbohm told us to clean up the cloak room.” Chapel we've sat in you and been bored in you and excited in you and ignored you and sung in you and laughed in you and occasionally cried in you and learned more than a few things in you and argued in you and remained silent when we wanted to argue and hated you and loved you and fallen asleep in you and given standing ovations in you and appreciated you and not appreciated you 40 well chapel. like another human being we like having you around. and ora ora ora whether it’s to give us a chance to relax and think chance to become informed or excited or happy or angry chance to express ourselves chance to come together 41 Walking through the halls Tardy for class: Silent noise Lying in the grass thinking explosive thoughts Which lose their explosion in the translation Of 400 navy blue faced girls planning ahead For the weekend. Arguing for nonbeliefs: drowning in unknowledge And coming up for air after exams. Hiding in a shell for long periods of time And occasionally going out For Friendliness Award. Then crying in the bathroom for reasons unknown Because to coin 8 phrases — Crying is a sign of weakness. Getting so hung up on a single truth: silently screaming out So that no one but an occasional Streak of sunlight knows. Going to bed at 4 AM and getting a very sick Healthy American student feeling in the stomach That all comes down to the question why. Feeling capital “S” SUCCESSFUL because of that boring and fat A-. Giving up and becoming a depressed American teen because of that boring and fatC-. Setting up pretty charts of homework schedules And turning over irrelevant new leaves periodically. Dreading having shattered dreams Hoping to stand out as a freak at times. I can think of nothing nicer Than being a freak. 42 Quietly go — Think and grow Evaluate and calculate Excavate and escalate All you know. Then scheme and dream Of goodtime rhymes Which pleasantly flow Inside your mind. Subtract, contract. Extract, refract. Collect, reflect. Perhaps neglect .. Drift through this phase Of a schoolday haze. 43 i ti If It’s Bio It wiggles .. Mr. Clinton Knudson Of course you realize that everything I’m saying is science fiction. If It’s Chem It Smells 44 Lower School Science Mrs. Sara Hill ‘l know you won't sleep tonight unless you know the theory behind this. If It’S Physics, It doesn’t work! 45 rornc-o In Latino avec les dels immortalibus ... Sociu ,-T rA-t cowrack Social service Social securi+a soc alis«v iqnis est? 46 Cldto... ltoutis _ et vSecuhl Awe us 47 An analysis of the intricacies of the English department at Northrop shows that each course is delicately designed by the teacher to develop with increasing knowledge the scholarly intentions of literature. THESIS SENTENCE: 48 MRS. EVELYN SINGER “Are there any questions about my handwriting?” UNDER THE RAINBOW It was a day for daydreams. She sat alone on a small hill: Lake Superior below, a tennis court behind, and the whole world waiting for her. He too was alone skipping stones, at the edge of the water. She noticed him and found herself silently cheering him on. Suddenly he turned. As he walked past her. their eyes inevitably met. but he walked on. The sun rose higher, and the day was happy. They still hadn’t met but each was aware of the other. He played a match. She watched. He won. She played a match. He watched and she won. The glances turned to words, the words to laughs, and then it began. The world was their own. skipping along the shore, playing in the waves, swinging in the park, and even climbing a tree to watch a mother robin care for her young. The court was deserted as they walked past it that evening. Absorbed in a world for two. they sat on a hill near the lake. While they were watching, the bright moon was slowly covered by threatening clouds. A streak of lightning, a crash of thunder, drops of rain. They ran through the night hand in hand. It was a night for dreams come true. Tennie-bopper THE MURDER OF PEACE On a beach. Two figures: Hand in hand. Heart in heart. Together they walk. The sunset their destiny. Creators of faith. Killers of hate. Silence A bomb An empty beach: Love and hope lay forgotten: Diane Fraser 9 50 THE CONTROLLER One giant eye Stares out at you. you are in Its power. It screeches strange sounds, you are immobile. When the deadly button is pushed. you are trapped, the T.V. is now the controller. Connie Fischbein9 LONELINESS I sat on a small hill which overlooked a dark, blue lagoon. Beneath the white caps my eyes could see the shadows of the coral reefs below. Mysteriously the shadows moved about haunting the inhabitants of the dark blue world. Suddenly I felt the warm sun rays on my body. They heated my skin and burned away all the ugly thoughts in my brain. I stood up and took one more glance at the desolate lagoon and walked away. The wind blew through my clothes cooling my body and my temper. Diane Fraser 9 51 TURN IT ON-TURN IT LOOSE AND LET IT HAPPEN LOUDLOUDERLOUDEST AND HERE IT COMES RUSHING 11:00 UNDROOP REGROUP RELAXATION ESCALATION STUFF IT ALL INTO YOUR MOUTHS INTO YOUR EARS INTO 15 TIMELESS MINUTES ANTICIPATION AHHHHHHHHH RECESS Mrs. Cecilia de Gregory Girls.put your shoes back on, Votrt N om Besides being 28 more complete verb sheets to do exposes at 4 A.M. how do you say— in French? a frustrating. frustrating search for that word He! Dieu. se j'eusse estudie Ou temps de ma jeun-esse folle Eta bonnes meurs dedie. J'eusse maison et couche molle. — Francois Villon Mrs. Ruth Beckstrom Watch your pronunciation, girls.' Miss Mary Hale Just can't stay away from this place.' PRES- SU- T- teachers trying not to laugh at the words and grammar we come up with a barrel of laughs arguments on love. war. life French is just another attempt to COMMUNICATE mPAeFA T jUlAjkCLaa Zu ct i£o o % sirtboc jut f cu yf Oyuzu a thjUAZLoc ■ 4 Passe, du ?Im.S 54 rterieMC verb- TARA-Zfc Maisquoi? jefuyoie I'escolle Commefait le mauvais enfant. En escripvant ceste parolle. A peu que lecuer ne me fent.' — Francois Villon Passfc corrfftiE ) €v euj -for tesfr £ Kadvju uKy ic ' O las na ed Wpo'c Kt 3 Au. CX ts oossVoas Soav v ay y eir P6’0 Fl TU and maybe our French in a small way will bring two worlds closer together. nterieur yfKVUljL ____________ L-l Anfen'eur SvAbjonch’f ✓ XjULjCjOJ A arf « dv ub oAcb'-p pcutrzu me 1C -� a - y- CA les Mrs. Margaret Talle Have a nice weekend, girls. Mrs. Catherine Levy Taisez-vous. Mrs. Francois Antoine Sure you did your homework. TASSE 5 m?A£ Zu j QA C fzaAJLas njtoo twco jLta CL BAJgyr 55 Come along — don't be afraid — follow me into the Realm of Numbers. Forget, for a moment, the World of Words where the Right pays homage to Opinion, and Truth is ruled by Time. For once within the territory of Numbers, two and two will always be four, and a triangle will have 180 no matter who rules Austria. This means, of course, you must follow the laws. Trisection of an angle is strictly forbidden and division by zero is treason. I guarantee you that you'll find the trip more than a mere pleasure cruise. Those that can keep their minds tuned into the song of the Absolute are the lucky ones — their travel memories will last a lifetime. For a simple equation may suddenly become a body falling through space — and an incomprehensible mass of C's and P's may be transformed into their chances of winning at roulette. If you want to leave this land of lines — go ahead. But you'll be back. Because the deeper you explore, the more sure you feel that just maybe Newton and Einstein were closer to the secrets of the Universe than either Confucious or Marx. hey, what’s for lunch? LEFT TO RIGHT: M Hakannen. E. Huna. dietician. E Ward. D. Lester, P. Saltvig. V. Roman. D. Gloppen. B. Nornes. E. Olson. H. Jones. E Gehrke. H. Solheim. I didn’t have any breakfast, what's for lunch? I don't know, do you know what I have first period? Yeah. bio. no you're not in my bio class. —. I forgot to sign in. am I tardy, what's for lunch? hey. do we have English now? no. chapel, on your way check the lunch list, hey. d'you do French? no. do you know what's for lunch? -I tike spaghetti, too. yeah, creamed chicken, mashed potatoes, buttered corn and apple betty. I’m on a diet. yeah, me too. let's not go to lunch. Lucia demonstrates how the impeccably-mannered Northrop girl avoids spilling. 58 Shredded paper for lunch again? hey. when's that paper due anyway? today oh. no. I better skip lunch and do it. no. forget it. it's too good today, just have one pizzaburger and tell her you've got a one o'clock meeting. Pizzaburgers . I thought we were having creamed chicken, somebody go check the lunch list, what's next? fourth. I've got math, anybody seen my math book? no. but do you know what's for lunch? no. I’m not going, on a diet. yeah, me too. but I'll starve to death if I don't eat anything, well, you could pick the chicken out and just eat that. Clean Plate Club SITTING: S. Grant; officers: M McNutt. R. Hardenbergh. M Feidt. L. Newell; J. Plant STANDING: K. Knudson. L Warner. K Peterson. P. Titon. B. Lindahl. P. Brady. B. Klobe. L. Mork, N. Hunt, absent: I. Ackman. H. Jerome HOT DOG? HOT DOG HOT DOG! is that your stomach growling? no. it’s yours, you going to lunch? I don't know, what are we having? I don’t know, but I'll eat anything right now. yeah, me too. I hate fifth period. I know what you mean. I’m starved, hey. you going to lunch? yeah. I guess so. o.k. let’s go. o.k. I’ll start the diet tomorrow. in a recent poll. Lunch was overwhelmingly voted Northrop girls’ favorite subject, but that’s not really fair, it can’t exactly be called a subject, it's just doing what comes naturally. if it is madness to question each assumption each tradition and each life style to examine and re-examine and evaluate and re-evaluate Mrs. Janet Woolman Well, that's not to say that .. to become part of and to sometimes and to know 60 I ota � fctria n k rr Mrs. Mary Lindsay “If you had read your assignment sheet, you'd know we were having a quiz today. and remain apart from different cultures dig confession and to sometimes dig frustration change is possible and to know change is not possible and to carry on a love affair and to carry on a hope affair with society; yea if this is madness, then let me be mad. World Affairs Club Heads: Reid Har-denbergh and Jody Robb 61 62 Lower School Art Studio: FIRST ROW: Rogers. Leslie. Gorder. Clark. Borman. Cargill. Dunn. Ide SECOND ROW: Moyles. Arnold. Knudson. Sweetser. Pentz. Sanford. THIRD ROW: Slade. Crawford. Anderson. Child. Miss Beniamin. Budd. Jr. Art Studio: FIRST ROW: Anson. Peterson. Sanford. Siegel. Hyde. Shork. SECOND ROW: Hanvik, Morin. McLeod. Lahiff. Madsen. Dunn. Haertel. Tumulty. Brock TOP: Horsey Art studio: STANDING: Lott. Knudson. Parker. George. SITTING: Grant. Everywhere paints and brushes and paper and clay color, dimension, form and kids Experimenting, seeking a way to express all the yearnings, the mind-pictures, patterns, sensations of you. of me Saying in triumph; •'Here you are. Here I am. Look! Mrs. Magoffin: Upper School Art 63 HUMAN DISCOVERY OF GOD’S CREATION ManHas TraveledTo TheMoonThere IsNoLongerAny ThingThatHeCan NotDoBecauseHe HasRisenAndOver ComeTheFactThat HisAncestorsWere DumbAnimalsLike Fish-ManlsMighty HeCanBuildGreat RocketsWithWhich T oVoyageFarAway FromTheEarthOut IntoTheDarkness OfTheMysterious UnknownToGather BitsAndPiecesOf TheMoonAndCarry ThemBackOnReturn HelsPowerfulFor NowAlllsPossible HeCanFail:HeCan EliminateFromHis ThoughtsTheFact ThatThereRemain StillT rillions OfOtherMoonsHe CanForgetThat ThatSameMoon WasCreated By God MORNING Silver Violins of dawn, clear-frozen dew in a garden still sleeping, calm; One ray of pale gold; on the crystalline-white violet petal, a lady-bug lies. red. stirring, awake. Eve Sweetser 10 Melissa Dunn 9 GOING DOWN Good Heavens! It was 6:00 on the clock at the shallow end of a Chicago hotel s pool. I didn't think I had been swimming so long. When I left the room. I knew my swim would be a short one. In fifteen minutes my family would leave the hotel for dinner. Hurriedly I made my way to the side of the pool, climbed out and reached for my towel. Only a quarter of an hour remained to shower and dress for dinner. Off to the elevator. I pressed up : the pool was on the sixteenth floor, our room was three stories higher. The elevator door d:d not open instantly. Remembering that the elevators in the older part of the building were notoriously slow to respond. I thought of using the stairs, but vetoed that idea because I didn't know where the stairs were located. Pressing both ''up'' and “down buttons might bring a car faster. Miraculously, a descending car stopped for me. The numbers over the door flashed red. I was going down very fast. I had to get off before the lobby. No one wore a bathing suit in the lobby. Seven seemed like a good floor to disembark since it was near enough the main floor to intercept the next car up. The car gained momentum. Had I signaled too late? I couldn't suffer the embarrassment of being seen in the lobby. The doors never opened on seven. Down again. How to outfox the machine? Four had to be the right number. The car stopped before the lobby. I wanted to thank whatever power had enabled it to do that. The wall in front of me inched open. Directly in front of me. with their backs to the door, stood a butler and a portly waitress behind a table. On the opposite side of the table, men in tails and women in formats were accepting punch. By the time the doors had opened completely. the men were eyeing me rather strangely. My modest two-piece bathing suit was not appropriate attire for a formal wedding taking place on the fourth floor. Please, please, door, close! It did close, just as I had started to reach for the “close door button. Oh. a bumpy stop at two: one floor above the lobby. Too good to be true. Once again I had miscalculated. In this older section of the hotel, the former lobby had been on two. Across the carpeted expanse a sign over one of the opposite banks of elevators read. Next car up. That meant I had to cross the vast carpet in order to start my trip to the nineteenth floor. There was no other way. I didn't see or hear anyone, so I coolly started across to the center car. Half way there, looking up. I noticed a small knot of women in long satin dresses inaudibly conversing. Another wedding. When the nineteen finally shone red and the doors separated. I turned right and began a futile dash to our room. None of the doors looked like those in the new wing we occupied. I had unthinkingly turned right since we had always taken the elevators on the opposite side. As I retraced my steps I plotted what I had to do and how I would accomplish it most efficiently. There was our door. My mother opened the door to my impatient knocks and asked why I had come back so early. It was 6:00. The pool clock was fifteen minutes fast. Candice Dow 11 65 Music when earth stands still there will still be music constant element of life's force Universal communicator of life’s force ah ... music ... impossible to describe music just is. sense of Joy. abounding resounding through the body ah. music! Senior Choir sensory release evoker of images recaller of distinct moods and experiences sound of the loon clarity of the evensong breath of the leaves soft, low sound of the windsong vague, nebulous, intangible ... ETERNAL MUSIC LEFT TO RIGHT. ROW 1: M Beery. L. Dygert. L. Lund. K Baker: ROW 2: S Stark. G Murphy. M. Owens. G. Owens: ROW 3: J. Thompson. S. Corwin, M. Corwin. C. Quiggle; ROW 4: J. Rade-baugh. D. McCartney. S. Sandrock. L. Budd: ROW 5: E. Quiggle. L. Peterson. L. Warner. L. Cosgrove: ROW 6: B. McCann. M Beckley. B. MacMillan. S- Kingman: ROW 7: M McNutt. R. Har-denbergh, J. Llttleiohn. M Marlield. Absent: C. Cox. L. Newell, L Thorpe Mrs. Jane Frazee Music 66 Lower School Choir Director: Mrs. Jane Frazee: LEFT TO RIGHT. ROW 1: A. Smtley. L Smith. A Goodale. M McVay. K Goodale. L. Hartwell; ROW 2: S Bamford. P Klein. L. Hicks. J. Proshek. K Pflanze. 0. Sharpe; ROW 3: J. Jacobs. E. Beery. C. Savage. J. Powell. M Murray. R. Peebles ROW 4: K. Ewing. E Shuck. G. West. C. Stock. I Winch. A Akers. Mrs. Shirley Bertelson Piano Junior Choir TOP TO BOTTOM. LEFT: K. Sweetser. A Clark. D Klein. L MacLeod. S. deLaittre. K. McKenna RIGHT: M Tumulty. D. Anderson. L Baker. L. Leslie. J. Coleman. K. Hersey. Absent; J. Jones. C. Peeps. M Summers. 67 Mrs. Dee Ann Crossley Music 68 Home Economics Cooking Club: TOP TO BOTTOM: Laura Wal-vatne. Missy Staples. Christy Polk. Sue Saunders. absent: Julie Anhalt. It’s sort of a free and open atmosphere there. Sure — we like sex education. though few of us would say so And sure we get the facts. but We talk about share together things we think about analyse to ourselves a lot like family relationships dating relationships love too. Family Life We who love to scheme and stew Over our mysterious, gooky brew — Love to murder and create And drop that special something On your plate. And that succulent, beautiful perfume That wafts near and far from our cooking room .. But to sample, taste, and thoroughly test Our superb creations is what we like best! Mrs. Dorothea Johnson Roll it and pat it and mark it with a B Mrs. Ann Hutchins I hope you don't misunderstand this 69 what is a flower? is it a thing? is it a symbol? is it ugly? what does it do? why does it exist? NO ONE KNOWS. what is a stone? is it a thing? is it a symbol? is it ugly? what does it do? why does it exist? NO ONE KNOWS. what is one man's life? is it a thing? is it a symbol? is it ugly? what does it do? why does it exist? i know! 70 Jenny Jones 8 PLEASANT THOUGHTS OF A YEAR walking on the beach and letting your toes ooze through the warm sand sitting in a big field with tall long grass up to your waist .. lying in the boiling sun until you are hot and sweaty and then jumping into a cool, refreshing pool letting the huge ocean waves come rolling up to your feet ... going outside after it has just rained and smelling the clean, fresh air riding bareback through the woods, on an autumn day. with golden leaves for your path ... crunching through the new snow on the ground ... skiing down a hill that lasts forever truly enjoying school and the work o jn0 atom' 0 b troth that is given ... seeing the gray clouds go away Q tiV and the sun appear, after a long, cold winter watching the snow slowly melt and the green grass appear . . wading through puddles of cool' muddy, spring water and the last day of a school year Vtod rX 5 Q qccA ytOfl Lisa Hawley 9 n LEAGUE OFFICERS the eight of us labeled the LEAGUE OFFICERS all have our own separate jobs to perform on the stage but we eight do a lot of movement behind the scenes endless meetings with the faculty, the trustees, the trustees and the faculty (legal proceedings), ourselves together pow-wowing into the wee hours of the night what goes on in those meetings? ideas felt, ideas presented, ideas discussed. ideas left — ideas right thinking feeling expressing “what is the real meaning of education? . • ; $ • 4' the problem is yes, I agree, but it’s impossible “who mentioned student responsibility? TRUST smoking our peace pipe so should we call another meeting next week?” the problem is ... the problem is 72 The Senior League Officers: Chris Thompson — League President Phoebe Walling — Public Relations Linda Thorpe — Publicity and Entertainment Heidi Jerome — School Procedure Libby Warner — Athletics Meg Little — Publications Melissa Parker — Treasurer Charlotte Vaughan — Treasurer Connie Bean — Secretary UPPER FRONT ROW: Vaughan. Little. Jerome. Thompson. Walling. Warner. Arthur BACK ROW: Colburn. S. Anderson. Tumulty. Carol Vaughan. Ryerse. Holtzermann. Dunn. M. Anderson. McCary. Noll. Newell. Bean. Wohlrabe SCHOOL COUNCIL LOWER SCHOOL we take suggestions and ponder their worth we talk about old rules and give new ones birth rangers ... officers ... red cross .. fire chiefs . skating ... book sales .. carnivals ... UPPER SCHOOL council — forming, informing, reforming projects — projecting injecting, rejecting plans — presenting, representing, consenting Sunshine Club: Wohlrabe. McCary. Anderson. LOWER SCHOOL COUNCIL FRONT ROW: McVay. Tobian. Hartwell. Sanford BACK ROW: Clark. Fitzgerald. Ouff. Thicde. Jacobs. Murphy. J- Pe terson. Ankeny. Sharpe. Savage. Powell. Tenney. Klein. Borman. Mrs. Bryan. L. Peterson. 73 School Procedure Committee: STANDING: M Beery. L Peterson. R. Hardonbergh. C. Thompson. A. Deardorff. J Arthur. J. Robb. A. Btlden. W. Weiner. J. Plant. W. Willis: SITTING: M. Marfield. M. McCary. L. Dygert. C. Quiggle. L. Wohlrabe. M. Ryerse. B. Strong. V. Golden: KNEELING: H. Jerome. 74 School Procedure evolutionary maybe even REVOLUTIONARY Jr. School Procedure: BACK ROW. S Anderson. D. Fraser. FRONT ROW: C. Hoitzermann. L Theide. J. Cowles. K. Loelfler, S. Noll. A. Bondickson have been the attitudes policies reforms of this committee. No longer a police force. The School Procedure Women have tried to get away from the making and enforcing of petty rules and spend their time instead on matters vital to the making of a PROGRESSIVE school community. responding to our sensibility and sensing our responsibility. Jerome and her committee studied rules and kept them or reformed them or threw them where they belonged and let us wear colored socks and sweaters and even gave us a pop machine. (long live the revolution) Ranger . TOP TO BOTTOM: C Murphy. J. Hartwell. C Stock. I Winch. A. Goodale. 75 PUBLICITY AND ENTERTAINMENT Publicity-Entertainment got off to a fast start as Sadie Hawkins quickly pulled out of the race. At the straight. Dracula’s Dell was leading by a head. Coming around the second bend. Computer Dance, ridden by Blake, took the lead. Although Bulletin Board was giving Chapels a few splinters, neither was able to break their old records. It was such a close finish, that only next year will be able to determine the winner. 76 Old. Girls Poirty forth ft u I Do moo thtnV +Ka party oa aoccvnsfolj S jS3 no I—1 4 Did Yt ron sroocHi) ? Dui uOMor )cHthg sorq qam SU r oJSJ SooQ«.eftonA:TOor « Oam ? QjXXaa 'ioctL LEFT TO RIGHT: Thorpe. Cosgrove. Aurand. Mork. Dodd. McCann. Dow. Darling. Sandrock. Kingman. Stec. Hughes. Sudd. Radebaugh. 77 PUBLIC RELATIONS a learning experience, a working experience, a lesson in living and giving. Lower School: BACK ROW: Wohlrab . Siegel. Budd. Masko. Wright. Kane. Clark FRONT ROW: Evans. Trail. Hawley. Brine. our bridges of communication ... friendship parties with the Phyllis Wheatley children ... bazaars for charity ... pathetic wrapping paper ventures to help the American Indians ... Thanksgiving food drives ... sales for the 11:00 starvation food-fans ... being a mother to a Korean orphan ... initiators for the United Fund and Red Cross. the feeling of good will makes it all worth while. 78 ens. Grant. S.. Corwin. Wallmg. UPPER SCHOOL. BACK ROW: Adlm. Abry Scott-Hansen. Weber. Lund. MIDDLE ROW: BecKley. Colborn. Murphy. Peter- M Corwin FRONT RW: Shark. Ow- Dear Mother, I believe that you and yours are all fine and happy in good health since the happy New Year started. Here we are also having a joyful daily life due to your love and help. As you may see. in our country, for the winter life, we would prepare tor briquets, some warm clothes and the most peculiar side dish called “Kimchi . Well, early November, the three American astronauts who landed on the moon for the first time visited our country, and we welcomed them so much. I thank to you once again for your favor, and hope your daily life will be filled with much happiness and many blessings all the year through. Sincerely yours. Chi Hwan Yoon ha ha, remember the time you went for two weeks without doing your homework and ha ha, remember the time you wrote a four page letter to the faculty, student council, and trustees denouncing the school and ah ha ha. remember the time you drank three pots of tea while writing your term paper and oh YEAH, remember the time you skipped school and went to a movie and were petrified the whole time remember the time you decided to go to the dance with the Milwaukee boy and then you met him and remember the time you faked your way through a whole test and got an “A and remember the time you studied into the night for four consecutive days and got a “D ah ha ha. remember the times remember the times 80 LEFT TO RIGHT — ROW 1: George. Dow. G. Owens. Mork. Baker. Colborn ROW 2: Brady. Lindahl, editor. Ch. Vaughan. Grant. McCary. Klobe, Parker ROW 3: Whiteman. Nicholson. M. Anderson. Shedd. Warner. Callahan. Darling. C. Vaughan. Dodd Spectator “I shall not be so vain as to think that where the Spectator appears, the other public prints will vanish; but shall leave it to my readers’ consideration whether it is not much better to be let into knowledge of one’s self, than to hear what passes in Muscovy or Poland. ... to enliven morality with wit. and to temper wit with morality ...” But there are none to whom this paper will be more useful than to the female world ... to point out all those imperfections that are the blemishes, as well as those virtues which are the embellishments, of the sex. from The Purpose of the Spectator Papers Addison 81 Tatler Staff editor Meg Little literary Anne Brink Franci Silverman Susi Eilertsen layouts Betsy MacMillan Reid Hardenbergh Kathy Peterson Chris Thompson Lucia Newell Meg Rice photography Annie Child Libby Warner Nancy Sheppard subscriptions Sally Kingman business Marcia McNutt ad contest Julie Arthur Ann Finley Murphy’s Laws (our Tatler motto) 1. In any field of scientific endeavor, anything that can go wrong, will go wrong. 2. Left to themselves, things always go from bad to worse. 3. If there is a possibility of several things going wrong, the one that will go wrong is the one that will do the most damage. 4. Nature always sides with the hidden flaw. 5. Mother Nature is a witch. 6. If everything seems to be going well, you have obviously overlooked something. 8? hey. I have an idea how 'bout if we .. . whaddya mean you CAN'T FIND the pictures??? before we vote I think we better decide if majority gets it or if all but three or if we should compromise and just take what nobody would really hate or if it should be unanimous ... frankly. I think the whole idea stinks ... whaddya mean it can't go through?? wouldn't it be cool to have a page that ... how about if we ... that's beautiful ... has anybody seen the folder with all the athletics pictures for the year in it? well, if they don't like it. that's kind of their tough ... no. I don't want to do five writeups tonight ... wait till you hear the new idea for cover ... wow. I think we did it ... well, how ’bout if we ... no. forget it. just forget it ... waddya mean we have forty pages due on Monday? hey. Meg. I think we got it. I think this is really IT ... I don't care anymore. I just don't care ... Tatler meeting at my house tonight. Ann. can you come? Franci. can you come? Susi? Marcia? Reid? Nancy? Sally? Anybody? I know it’s not exactly what we wanted but ... hey. how 'bout if we just handed out a yearbook with 400 blank pages and tell everybody to do their own thing with it? no. I didn't do it but I will tonight ... is that cool ... 3 a.m., we may still make it .., wouldn't it be great if we could ... I don't know, let me think about it. I guess I like it. no forget it — well. I don’t know, yeah I think I really like it ... sure it's a nice idea, but fat chance ... seven layouts, tonight?? forget it. it’s trite ... oh. hey. that’s beautiful ... trite ... face it you’re not being realistic ... okay everybody, now it’s down to dark gray on light gray, black on white, white on 80% black, black on 30%. or light gray on black, why don’t we vote ... well, why didn’t anyone tell me?? don't you think that’s PUSHING it a little? hey. I have an idea ... IN TREE: Kingman. Silverman. Newell STANDING: C. Thompson. Brink. Ackman. Little. Arthur. Rice. MacMillan. Eilertsen. Child. McNutt. KNEELING: K. Peterson. Hardenbergh. Absent: Sheppard. Warner. 83 FRONT ROW: Stec. Dixon. Jerome. Beery. Scott: SECOND ROW: Kerr. Corwin. Golden. LeRoy. Beaver: THIRD ROW: Baker. Murphy. K. Peterson. Beckley; BACK ROW: Darling. Shedd. Dow. Thompson. McCann. L. Peterson. PHOTOGRAPHY CLUB “Where are you going? “Oh. I just thought I'd go develop some pictures. See you later. The dark room closes and you’re all by yourself. No one else can see or hear you. Suddenly you're in a private lab with Madame Curie. “Oh. Marie, you mustn’t risk your life with these powerful chemicals. You know that if the smallest drop touches your skin you would die immediately. “But you must understand the importance of this experiment. Should it prove successful. I will have discovered the unknown element. Finally the chemicals are ready for the film. This time you're a famous spy who is about to develop a priceless roll of microfilm which could prevent the world from being blown up. “Be careful that you don't ruin that film. The fate of billions of people depends on that film turning out.” “Do not worry comrade. I never fail because I learned my amazing skill from Mr. Carlson. “Ah. in that case I’m sure the world is saved. And now. the all important moment when the picture is held up to the light. The room is filled with people. A feeling of suspense encompasses the room. Famous experts have come from all over the world to see you. The word is out that you are the greatest genius of photography. People have come to see if the rumors are true. You carefully count the seconds until the picture has been in the solution the perfect length of time. Then you take a big breath and hold the picture up for the audience to see. There is an awe that fills the room and for a few seconds you wonder what is wrong. Then gradually, after people nod with approval, the room is filled with applause. Another successful day in the dark room. “Hey! Can I see how your pictures turned out? “Sure. They're not too hot. I overexposed most of them. 84 Under Milk Wood Mr. David Ball, director ot N.C.S. plays DRAMA Under Milk Wood George Washington Crossing the Delaware and Other Shaggy Dog Stories. 85 TOP TO BOTTOM: MacMillan. Thompson. Peterson. Sicgal. Brown. Hirsh-held. Lueck, Nordling. Aby. Krogness. Searles. Gregory. Lahiff. Grant. Kasper. Atwater. Gasiorwicz. Mclzer. Brooks. Mrs. Marlys Johnson Junior Dramatics LEFT TO RIGHT: Karlins. Gamble. Staples. Hart. Hyde. Fischbein. McVay. Fansler, Cousi-neau. Birnbcrg. abs: Jerome. Heffelfinger. 86 Mrs. Shirlee Scott Ninth Grade Dramatics Thespians LEFT TO RIGHT: Cosgrovo. Wohlrab . Lott. George. Eilertsen. Newell. Dow. Willis. Thorpe. Saunders. J Thompson. C. Thompson. Fansler. MacMillan. Warner. Jerome. Baker. Plant. Pratt. Owens. Barker a group of people who come together to talk about the theater and become the theater... and just generally ham it up to look at life placed on a stage. and place life on a stage because they feel that sometimes it's important to feel how another person feels, to react as somebody else might react, and that's what you do when you act. (and they figure since everybody's always role-playing anyway, they might as well make it official) 87 SOLDIER Sold iers (wood) Doomed Always to be Toys OfWood Will Stay WoodenEvenWhen WarlsCompleted (AsIfltEverls) HardenedByWars AndBattlesThey CannotGoBacKTo BeingThatWhich TheyWereMadeTo Be —ToysBecause UnderTheBright ColorsAndGlory OfHardFighting ToDefendTheOne CauseTheyAreAs DeadAsThoseWho FellOnTheField TheyCannot Understand WhatPlayls TheWoodWas OnceLiving ButThenThe CreationOf AWoodenMan HaltedPlay ForAIITime WoodlsVery EasilyCut. Burned Melissa Dunn 9 DO GHOSTS HAVE HAIR? Do ghosts have hair? I'm not aware. I've often thought A wig they bought. But when I see them On the road I find that they're As bald as a toad. Anonymous 88 Suzanne Haertel 9 An empty room Bare walls Unfilled drawers Packed suitcases All surround someone you love When they are leaving - v When they say good-bye All you think about is missing When they are gone All you have are memories They have left forever gthem -fN . kk school director. Miss At nights you sit alone Thinking to yourself There is no one to talk to No one to share your problems with And you are very lonely How much you miss them cP N oP I don't want you to leave Not forever So don't say a full good-bye Say I'll see you soon Or something Susie Saunders 9 OUR PRIVATE PLACE We were in the 7th grade and it was morning in the homeroom period. As usual, we went to the movie room where we played and talked in a closet, which was perfect for our taste. It was as if we were sealed off from anybody who came into the movie room. It was small and we thought it was an ideal place to relax and enjoy our friendship. Still this was dangerous because we weren't supposed to be in the closet, and if a teacher discovered us. we would be in a lot of trouble. We went into the closet and sat on shelves and talked about things we liked. There were boxes in the center of the room, leaving a small aisle just wide enough for two young girls to pass through. This made the game called tag very exciting and scary because it was dark and when you have boxes between the two of you. it's not always easy to decide which way the person who's it will attack. After playing tag a while, we sat on the shelves and talked. Suddenly, the movie room light flicked on. Although we were safely concealed witnin the closet, neither of us could be sure who it was. I was tempted to think it might have been Anne or Lisa playing tricks on us as they sometimes did. but for safe measure I slowly got off the shelf, and slowly, ever so quietly. I walked toward the closet door. Quietly I opened the door so that I could just see who it was through a crack. Horror filled my face as I recognized the upper Nottbohm. She was setting up a movie, and from my point of view she looked very scary. She looked as if she intended to stay there all through first period, and we had to go to English in a few minutes. I don't think I've been more scared or more excited in my whole life. I've never prayed as hard as I did then. I quietly turned to Denise who was half on a shelf and half off. I mouthed that it was Miss Nottbohm and she'd better not move or we'd be dead. I was so afraid she would think I was kidding and would start laughing, but she didn't — good old Denise — she had gotten the message and was as still as she could be. Then the bell rang — English would be starting any minute now. but we were sure to be late beacause Miss Nottbohm still hadn't left. To make matters worse her students had begun to gather in the movie room. We both knew that if we wanted to get out. it would have to be now or never. I pushed my pal ahead of me as I was too nervous to go first. When we came out. a few students laughed; but Miss Nottbohm just stared at us. and I didn’t hear her say anything. My mind was set on going to English. I hadn't brought any books into the movie room so. fortunately. I was the first one out. but poor Denise struggled to get out with many books. We were a few minutes late to English, but surprisingly enough it didn't seem to bother Mrs. Singer much. Later we looked back on this adventure and laughed. It seemed to bring my pal and me closer together and we became best friends. Now in the eighth grade, our closet door is always locked and we're still not able to figure out why. Ann Bevis8 89 ' T« g o ? flO, SheTlad a s(£)(Qge hat c walking in her si -nig it heN-c qi,tlia( jfaoit turr d qut to be wc jally t3 V £ '™at n,8ht en rHjbus fo ifjsA. she got about a Ar ♦ A a! AAl • I I TI Jackson, sleep. One worthwhile. _ _ really too b'ldpg sleep walk in the ' tefi r 5bus forest myi ff'she livtfd. As a matter of away frcJmner home as anyone on foot could! The fpllowkife morning, after sleeptraveling all night. 3he vfok Suddenly awakened by the loud hooting of an apgryowl. The weird noise seemed to be coming from behind her. Libby turned to discover that she was blocking the whole door way of an owl’s home. The owl appeared in front of her. seeming no longer disturbed. Whooo are Yooou? questioned the owl rather lazily. My name is Elizabeth, but you can call me Libby, if you wish to. M-Mr. Owl. sir. replied Libby politely but hesitantly. Welcome! I’m Mr. Tooty, follow me. please. Miss Libby. he said, in a stern but amiable voice. So since she was rather lonely, and had nothing better to do. she followed. After traveling quite far. and having very little change of scenery, they came to a clearing in this huge, dense forest. The clearing was loaded with hooting. bug-eyed birds! Well it turned out that they were all waiting for Mr. Tooty. who was president of the O.A.A. (Owl’s Air Force Association). There was a long meeting with many tooots and whoooos. none of which Libby could understand. At last Mr. Tooty appeared and said cheerfully. ’Well, young lady, after a long and thoughtful discussion. my cohorts and I have decided that you are accepted as an honorary member of the O.A.A.! (In case you didn’t know. Libby, that means the Owl’s Air Force Association.) So. I now present you with this pair of wings. They will enable you to fly! To fly? Libby suddenly remembered those boring days at home. This is really where she belonged, with Mr. Tooty and all the rest of these wonderful owls! After all. she said aloud. I can always go visit my parents, on wings that is! Gretchen West 6 DOGS Dogs are fluffy, puffy, and fun. They like to walk. They like to run. Some are big. some are small. Some are even one foot tall. Some are polka dotted. Some are striped. All people will find a dog of their type. Mary Velie 5 FALL. A WONDERFUL SEASON Summer is dying and August is sighing. The sky is sapphire and leaves are flying. Hunters are getting their guns out once more. Birds are beginning again to soar. Water again is starting to freeze. People with hay fever are starting to sneeze. Oh. summer is dying and August is sighing. Fall has come, and the air grows numb. Kit Goodale4 MITZIE Mitzie is my dog’s name. She is almost the same as other dogs are. Except that her body reaches long and far. Some people call her a weiner dog. But she isn’t a weiner 'cause she's as fat as a hog! Whenever you drop something on the floor Mitzie sees it and it is there no more! 90 Kiki Ide 5 WHAT A STRANGE WORLD Mommy! Mommy! It's all done! Midgie went tearing down into the kitchen where her mother was just taking chocolate chip cookies out of the oven. What's all finished? Midgie's mother questioned her with a startled look on her face. You know! That time machine I've been working on for the past four years. Oh, you’ve finally finished it. Good! At last I can throw it away. It's been cluttering up your room so much. MOTHER! You will not! I worked for four years and it's finally perfected. It's set for the year 1621. I'm going to go back to that date right now and bring back a little Pilgrim girl just in time for supper. And Midgie went scrambling up the steps turning a deaf ear to all her mother's warnings. She got into her contraption, pushed a button with 1621 on it. and went whizzing back through time. Who are you? questioned Fear. Midgie opened her eyes, sat up. and looked around. Where was she? There were old log tables and chairs on the floor covered with many skins. Why. now I know where I am. My good old time machine made it. Oh excuse me. My name is Midgie. What's yours? “F-f-f-ear. she stuttered. Well, Midgie went on. this is my time machine. I came here just to get a little Pilgrim like you to go back with me. Will you please come?” Well, I d-d-d-on't Know, Fear replied reluctantly. Oh. come on. It'll be lots of fun and I'll have you back in time for supper tomorrow evening. Midgie grabbed Fear into the time machine and pushed the button 1969 Midgie! Mid-gie! Time for supper! It was Midgie’s mother. Midgie awoke out of her daze. Fear! Fear! Wake up. It's time for supper. Hurry and go wash. Fear awoke from her daze. Oh! I'm in the twentieth century. I forgot. Where's the nearest spring to wash my hands? Right here in the bathroom! Midgie walked into the bathroom and began washing her hands under the faucet. Neat, huh? Fear nodded her head in agreement. At supper Fear kept marveling at all the furniture, food, clothing, and other strange things about her. She was normally a shy girl, but this was too much for her. And Midgie had to translate quite a few times for her since Midgie used so many slang phrases. The next morning after breakfast. Midgie started getting her books together for school. What are you doing. queried Fear. I'm getting my books ready for school. replied Midgie. School! You go to school? Don't you stay home and do your chores? Fear was mystified. No. Silly! I go to school with all my friends to learn. Come with me today. I know you'll like it. When they got to school Midgie introduced Fear to her teacher and told her how Fear had gotten here yesterday. The teacher was quite confused as you can imagine, so she |ust assigned Fear a seat beside Midgie. Fear struggled through the morning not understanding a solitary thing they talked about and was relieved when recess came. She was glad to be able to play outside. But when she got outside and saw what all the boys and girls were doing for play she was startled. She had never seen monkey bars, rubber balls, jump ropes, and things of that sort before. It was quite confusing to her. But then Midgie started showing her how to use them. They are fun to play with — once you learn. was Fear's only comment. I'll say! shouted Midgie. trying to break her record on how many times she could jump rope without missing. That afternoon at school was easier for Fear. She had picked up things in the morning which helped her along in the afternoon When Midgie and Fear got home that afternoon. Midgie was almost in tears, it's only two more hours and then you have to go back to the seventeenth century. I'm going to miss you so much. sobbed Midgie. I'll miss you. too. But why don't we do something and quit wasting time crying. replied Fear who had been brought up never to cry. I know! We'll bake a cake. Midgie was proud of herself for having thought of such a great idea. Well, we ll need eggs, flour, milk, sugar, butter. started Fear. No. no. no! We'll need a mix. water, an egg. and that's all. interrrupted Midgie. A mix? For a cake? It sounds terrible! Fear could not understand it. Oh no! It comes out swell. It's really good. So Midgie and Fear started mixing up the batter for the cake. When they went to put it in the oven. Fear asked how to light this odd new kind of oven. You don't light it silly! You just turn this knob to the correct temperature and that heats the oven. explained Midgie. When the cake was practically done. Midgie said that they had better start making the icing. Not another mix! Fear didn't like the idea of mixes. Yep! It's another mix. answered Midgie. When the cake was finally all baked and frosted, the girls each had a piece. U-m-m! You were right. Mix cake mixes do not taste bad after all. Fear was surprised. A half-hour later. Fear was standing by the time machine with Midgie. Good-by. Fear. I wish you didn't have to leave. Midgie's voice trembled. Me. too. answered Fear. But secretly she was thinking. You really live in a strange world! 91 AFSCLUB 95 LEFT ROW: BOTTOM TO TOP: Wohlrabe. Baker. Murphy. Robb. RIGHT ROW: Peacock. Quiggie. Willis. Beery. George. Anne Brink and her Thai mother AFS student to a senior. What time begin the gym? Senior. At 1:20. why?” AFS student. Because that is when I go to the nurse. Walk together Talk together 0 ye peoples of the earth; Then and only then shall ye have peace. AFS motto WE THINK WE GROW WE CHANGE WE HOPE WE GIVE 92 Our AFS student. Valerie Roden LIBRARY COMMITTEE BOTTOM ROW: Long. Peeps. Mersey. Tumulty. Peterson, Noll. Dow TOP ROW: Baker. Brown. Bondickson. Morin, Glaefke. Mrs. Tevlin. BOOKS to stamp to shelve while sitting behind Books to maybe read books the big library desk during a study hall. and who would do all those routine jobs who would get the felt awards or eat at the year-end party if not the LIBRARY girls? 93 Mrs. Glacia Tevlin. Librarian 94 Maria Sweetser 95 Gymnastics Club: TOP ROW: Wmton, Ide. Ringer, Shedd. Fansler. Polk. Thiede. Waldron. Fraser, BOTTOM ROW: Bean. Volvatne. Ritz. Doyle. MeVay. Wyer. Saunders. Jr. Athletic : BACK ROW: S. Anderson. J. Clarke. L. Witcher. N. Nolan. J. Cowles. P. Bloom. T McMillan FRONT ROW: L. Baker. L. Leslie. L Ber-lovitz. K. Loeffler. A. deLaittre. M. Tanaka. C. Holtzermann. M. Zinn. A. Bevis, J. Peterson. K. Nalen. N. Becklcy. S Noll. Sr. Athletics: TOP: M. Pratt. Carol Vaughan. Charlotte Vaughan. MIDDLE: M. Warner. L. Peterson. P. Thomas. K.Knudson BOTTOM: M. Shedd. M Anderson. P. deLaittre. M. Parker. S. Nicholson STANDING: M Rice. Captains: J. Thompson (whites) L. Quiggle (whites) K. Peterson (blues) Vice President. L. Warner 96 Mrs Nan Peterson We on the Athletics Committee like to think of ourselves as the female equivalent of Charles Atlas. Our committee plans all sorts of activities which aid the development of the Northroper's physique. Throughout the year, we have challenged neighboring schools to various games. The teams, although they suffered many defeats, kept their spirits up because they knew it doesn’t really matter if you win or lose, it’s how you play the game — if the other teams want to cheat, they’re only hurting themselves. Just as every cloud has a silver lining, there was one field in which Northrop was always victorious. Through the teams’ combined efforts, they were undefeated in the race-to-the-lunch-room for refreshments following each game. Not only do the members of the Athletics Committee develop physically, but also mentally. They have the responsibility of supplying referees for the class and varsity games. Through refereeing, the girls are given a sense of honesty, integrity, and good sportsmanship. Those girls who are mathematically inclined are given the opportunity of keeping score during games. The Athletics Committee prides itself in developing truly well-rounded girls. Unicycle Club: S Bowman. E Hersey. M Atwater. N Pikoksky. J. Hartwell. M Keating. R. Lindsay. S. Tenney. L. Peterson. C. Murphy. J. McMarthy, H. Ankeny. 97 “Words cannot express what this means to me — to be standing here amid you all as your homecoming king. As many of you know. I have eagerly supported Northrop activities ever since I can remember and I regard this as a culmination of my high school career, indeed a high point of my life. All I can say is thank you! N 98 99 I 0 0 o o 0 0 Come with me And I shall let you run free And laugh and live In the Goodtime harmony Of spirit and frustration. Traveling wild. X Around the same time every year In general — just happily messing things up and making themselves at home carrying with them a kind of holiday slow-burning glow that comes inside you. 102 Then the days come when it gets so cold that you turn bright red and tingle in every bit of your body. And the wind comes in and cuts you into little pieces and passes right through ... Then THE MOB goes into action no longer gentle it comes flying to meet you and takes you over And then you know that THE GANG is here to stay and overstay its welcome. 103 TO CATCH A ROBBER The Fir Tree Beautiful, young tree Curious, dissatisfied, little tree Felled, ornamented, happy. Christmas tree Withered, lonely, deserted, wondering, unhappy tree Flames, ashes Into Eternity Harriet Ankeny 6 WHY THE ROBIN S EGGS ARE BLUE Once when only animals lived on the earth, everything was green, red. orange, and almost every color except blue. However, blue happened to be the lion’s favorite color. The lion said he would eat anybody who disagreed with his plan. All the animals were to meet that night and discuss what should be changed to blue. All the animals came and the lion said. The most precious thing here in the forest shall be changed to blue. The horse said. The most precious thing is hay. Turn the hay blue.' No. said the lion. I don’t like hay. The mischievous little otters said Change us blue. But the lion said. No! Then a small robin, the lion's best friend, said. The most precious things are my eggs because they will turn into little baby robins and sing songs for you The lion thought of the beautiful songs the robin had sung to him and of her babies whom he had played with so many times. Yes. he said, we shall turn your eggs blue. Ever since then the robin's eggs have always been blue, and in return the robin still sings to us. Kit Goodale4 Dear Diary: There had been robberies going on in our neighborhood lately. First one house, then another. My friend. Jody, and I had figured out that our house would be next. We were planning how to catch the robber. I think your house will be the next to be robbed! exclaimed Jody. You're right. I said, we'd better set a trap for him. So we started thinking. Finally. I've got it! Jody cried. What's the plan? I asked. Well. I figure that you could set out some silverware on a table to make it look like someone is going to clean it. Then take a large sheet, dye it black, and hang it in the rafters with a piece of rope tied to a corner. When the robber gets underneath it. cut the rope and you've got your robber! Pretty neat, eh? Well. I suppose so. that is if my mother consents. We asked Mom and she said ok. just to make sure none of the silverware was taken. Later on that night we all went to bed. Soon it began to get dark. My. it's getting dark! Are you sure this will work?” my mother asked. Of course it will work!” I said. How about some help from our little brother? You can count me out! Nick said ruefully. Big sister can handle the job herself. Listen. Nicky, why don't you go outside and wait for my signal to go down to Jody's. She'll be expecting you. My signal is four whistles. Now good-by!” Then I shoved him out the door. After that Mom went to sleep. I was awake when suddenly I heared the sound of a window opening. I ran to the staircase where the whole living room could be seen. There was somebody standing right in the moonlight. Quickly making my way to the window. I whistled four times out my window. As soon as I saw Nick running towards Jody's I knew he had heard. In the the meantime the robber had been looking around the room and when he saw the table filled with silverware, his eyes almost popped out of his head. Then he began to drool with greed. He walked over to the table and I cut the rope! He was caught. By that time the police had gotten there. Why. if it isn't Slimy Slim! one officer cried. Young lady, you'll get a reward for catching the most dangerous crook in this state! I couldn't take all of it. for two other people helped. Well. I think the $50,000,000.00 will cover the three of you. That is why I am writing you. Dear Diary, from a European hotel in which I'll be staying for five weeks. Ruth Peebles 6 104 JOHANN KNEW THE MOUNTAIN The time is 1965. the place. Ilvensnederstien. Austria. Johann Stendiirch and his family, two sisters, a baby brother, and his parents are sitting in thier library. The telephone rings and Madame Stendiirch answers it. Johann, the telephone is for you! she exclaims. “Yes. Mother. replies Johann. It is Pierre de ChSlvan. Johann's best friend. Johann, tomorrow is the day our vacation begins. Pierre says excitedly. Would you like to go up to the big mountain with me to climb and have lunch? Johann is delighted and asks his parents. He replies. Yes. Mother and Father say that I may go. if I am back by dinner time. Good, says Pierre, then I will see you tomorrow morning, good-by. Johann says good night and goes to bed so that he can get a good night's sleep. Early the next morning Johann wakes up as the first rays of light come through his bedroom window. Its radiant light casts a shadow upon the blank wall. Then he remembers that he is to go to the big mountain with Pierre. He jumps out of bed and dresses hastily. After he has eaten breakfast, he kisses his mother and father good-by and rushes out the door. Pierre is waiting at his house for Johann. As Johann walks in the door. Pierre picks up the picnic basket and says good-by. The two boys walk along the road until they come to a small, abandoned shack. There they rest for a few minutes after their tiring walk. Regaining their strength, the boys walk until they come to the foot of the mountain. As they begin their climb the boys realize that the mountain is not like every other mountain they had climbed. The rocks and trees are miniature and the creeks and streams are rainbow colored. They continue their climb and discover that something is following them, but they don't yet know what. Every now and then they look back and see nothing. By that time the boys have gotten extremely hungry so they decide to have lunch. Reaching into the picnic basket. Pierre takes out two ham and cheese sandwiches. a jug of milk, two apples, and a bag of cookies. The boys devour the entire meal within a few minutes. Satisified with what they have eaten. Pierre and Johann go on. They have left the picnic basket where they have eaten, so the going is a little easier. The trail is gettin steeper, but the top looks very near. Suddenly, a twig snaps behind them. They turn and see a little elf. Why did you come here? asks the elf in an uncanny, guttural voice. We want to know all about this mountain as we know about all the others we've climbed. replies Johann. But why this mountain? the elf asks. Because this mountain is gigantic compared to all the other mountains we've climbed and it would be a great challenge! exclaims Johann now quite incensed by the elf's curt questions. All right. says the elf. but only this once, and I shall accompany you the rest of your climb. In three hours time, the trio reaches the summit. Looking down the two boys modulate their sighs of amazement until they are completely silent, their awed faces not moving a muscle. It is a beautiful sight to witness. Starting down the elf leaves them and returns to his family. We had better do the same. Pierre says. Good idea. replies Johann. They pick up the picnic basket and begin to run down the sloping trail. They catch a bus at the foot of the mountain and get home within one hour. You're just in time for dinner! exclaims Madame Steno'urch. Sit down and tell us about your day. Well.” says Joahann. the mountain is a secret for only those who have climbed it to know. I know the secret. And Johann knew the mountain, too. just as he had known all the others. Harnett Ankeny 6 WINTER When winter comes, its fun for me — For now I can skate and even ski. I like to go sliding and roll down our hill — It's so exciting, oh what a thrill! I like to suck icicles at this time of year — For this is the season for happiness and cheer. Now the snow is melting. And spring is very near — So good-by winter fun. Until next year! Elizabeth Evans 4 WINTERANDSUMMER The winter is cold, the summer is hot. But I still like those seasons a lot. Whether I swim or whether I skate. Both of them I like, not hate. Mary Atwater 5 105 Play a little searching game. Digging back inside your brain. Crawl out, a little more insane In four months you’ll begin again 107 exams cram and jam and slam and plan outline deadline beeline headline tea agree dictionary ordinary quite contrary turmoil toil blood boil midnight oil light your fire never tire present tense pretense nerves tense incense intense nonsense two hours later you might hate her writer’s cramps palms are damp queezy feeling senses reeling wheeling dealing unappealing time for lunch munch a bunch crazy hunch gambling rambling mumbling jumbling racing rushing pressing guessing need refreshing end of week, emotions peak a narrow squeak 108 109 tt no Ill SPECIAL THANKS FROM THE SENIORS you ever notice the way Madame she looks RIGHT AT YOU only out of the corner of her eye and says something that somehow hits you just right and you just can’t help but throw back your head and explode with laughter ’cause you know you understand each other, even if it is in another language. ahh madame you know the talks we’ve had together, the laughs we've had together the way you roll your eyes and the way you light up and the way you made us FEEL Voltaire and Rousseau and Pascal and the Mai du Siecle and the times you sat down and had some coffee with us the way it felt to sit in your classroom with the sun pouring in and to think about something new that you shared with us and just the way you ARE will never be forgotten, nous t'aimons MADAME FRANCOISE ANTOINE n? if the bell system went berserk and all the fuses blew and the 64-cup coffee maker had a leak in it and somebody decided it'd be funny to have a snowball fight indoors and the movie projector wouldn’t work and the fire in the fireplace needed another log and a car in the Northrop parking lot had a flat tire and a girl with a broken leg needed a ride up on the elevator and the PTA meeting was the same night LEFT TO RIGHT: Mr. Phil Martinson, Mrs Millie Martinson, Mr. Norbert Rhode. Mr. Calvin Welch. you still wouldn't have to worry, it'd all be taken care of: PHIL MILLIE RHODE CAL 113 114 So one moment longer Suspend yourself in that magical hour As yesterday ultimizes And melts into tomorrow. Close your eyes and let time explode In one kaleidoscope of color Reach out and pull wispy images From the tale of the wind Scatter them here as a Delicate framework for memories Which carefully weave together These pages of the Goodtime tale. 115 sorta like the way good hard rock sounds � s the way lauress walks into a room alw ways exj live naysexamin what's going on you and i can never be born enough we are human beings for whom birth is a supremely welcome mystery the mystery of growing which happens only and whenevr we are faithful to ourselves ivniv. beautifully shocking with her honesty a sometimes cynic an always doer there ain’t nothing lauress wouldn't do for ya. LAURIE ACKMAN 116 e. e cummin, You are like the dawn of a most unusual day. H. Ibsen When Rosie speaks- you listen. And when Rosie leaves-then you notice her smile is missing from the room. Never throwing herself into the spotlight, she moves in a soft manner, yet draws respect. She cares in a gentle way-A way that makes you want to reach out and hug her. ROSIE ADLIN And you know if you ever need her. she will be there. A wind-tousled girl from the north country. Rosie is quiet about making the beautiful. JULIE ARTHUR Look into her ways and you might see an enthusiasm climbing communication a handline to love and a belay to peace You might hear a bubbling laugh a crispy explanation or a husky Come on you guys You might feel something that she'd give you a friendship that wouldn't have bothered to have been if it weren't going to be something deep. But better yet listen to the words that quote her ways and dwell in her heart: Go placidly amid the noise and haste and remember what peace there may be in silence . Speak your truth quietly and clearly and listen to others, even the dull and ignorant; they too have their story . Max Ehrmann Here’s a love for helping people in a tomboy expression. 118 “Come close to me Speak to me the glory of your heart, for that is greater than the shrieking elements Beyond our door.1' Kahil Gibran takes y% £ us upon tree '«• if a? 0. Of learr ing x9 Ch'!cJ I cannot let you do such a mad and necessary thing without telling you that I stand beside you like a brother. ANNE BRINK Camus 119 ANNIECHILD Annie never does anything Iust halfway- And once it's done she doesn’t give an inch. Probably that’s why she’s a Leo. She’ll come bombing at you in that $50 buckwildbluesportsjob Griping and laughing at the same time. But when Annie smiles quietly. You know she really cares. SUSIE CORWIN And In the sweetness of friendship let there be laughter and sharing of pleasures, for in the dew of little things the heart finds its morning and Is There isa leprechaun A jolly HO-HO leprechaun, who sweeps through the valley and n u o b across hills. yodels a song I'll never grow up- smiles at all people c sparkles in snowflakes and laughs at thesilver sun. Tis sure this leprechaun will always have fun. For that which you love most in him may be clearer in his absence, as the mountain to the climber is clearer from the plain. K. Gibran LINDSAY COSGROVE “If you can dream — and not moke dreams your master; If you can think — and not make thoughts your aim Rudyard Kipling ANNE DEARDORFF Quietly Anne sure knows how to make a laugh sound good She moves like a whisper — smooth and subtle and glides down our path delighting us all. She'll go out of her way to help or stand solidly behind you as a strong shoulder to lean cry and rely on. Anne never Could never Would let you down. Powerful is Anne’s compass on; On those certain occasions when her pensive face is wide open with laughter. gently committed is Aune s fashion. , 123 But a dream calls me, a dream that beckons me to be free. Lana Dygert LANA DYGERT sings a low song, sings it sweetly sings a song for the wind sails a calm wave, sails it trimly then sails a wave to be free sits like an Indian on the floorplaying bridge laughing a giggle for most every move in the hands of logic and decision she finds her spirit and life a freedom to move in the path of the wind as a sailboat on a lake — Lana will always live her freedom m a place that's there. 'cause she herself found it. 124 Give me my freedom, boy. long as I be. All I ask of livin' is to have no chains on me. L. Nyro Seymour once said that all we do all our lives is go from one little piece of Holy Ground to the next. J. 0. Salinger ‘l sing the body electric. Walt Whitman there's some sort of magic there you can sense it. feel it. believe in it. but you can’t explain it. and how super smoothly she can use a silence to say more than you could ever say talking from now ‘til forever when she says something to ya and her words play games with your mind-you learn and laugh loving to be with her and she’ll take you down to her place near the river then suddenly she’s gone and you know you’ll never truly know her for susi will always remain beautifully enigmatic and beckon to you gently when she wants to touch your mind. 125 Ah Finley — explosive Finley just when everybody's rationalizing synthesizing scandalizing Finley starts dealing in feeling. Knocking you out with her honesty. Annabelle is never putting you on. and there are the moments the quiet moments that Annie just embraces you with her childlike eyes and lets you know that she loves you and that her world is a wonderland. Ah Finley — Her beautifulness is about as subtle as a FIRECRACKER! ANN FINLEY waiting is' Heinlein i am And forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair. Kahil Gibran REID HARDENBERGH What are the waves of Neptune performing? They seem to be dancing salt wild spray and rushes of light sound and feeling to give to the waiting shore. And what are the rays of the vibrant sun shining But a flow from up high of love growth and caresses perceiving what's gentle and real ?7 to warm the cool earth? SHANLY HEFFELFINGER She takes just like a woman, she fakes just like a woman, she aches just like a woman yes she does, but she breaks just like a little girl. Bob Dylan Shanly is one of the few people who can flirt with a roomful and insert a mouthful of precise insights that make you stop and think and realize that Shanly's eyes can summarize. An uncanny ability to build castles in the air and leave them there. Then quickly tear them down without a thought of getting caught in the falling rubble Her myriad passions magnetize and entrance you. For Shanly is truly bewitching. 128 HEIDI JEROME Gather your w� ts and hold on fast. Your mind must learn to roam. from Tommy. The Who 129 SALLY KINGMAN “Most important is an imperishable attitude a philosophy if you like. A way of laying out the world and of planting ourselves in it. Now we know what is trivia and what is real.” Terry Russell Sally doesn't |ust tell a joke. she walks a joke. And she doesn't just give a lot she lives a lot. Sally’s the sort of girl who'll still be climbing trees at forty. Yet she’s the kind of Babe who can make a pair o blue jeans look like a Rudi Geinrich Special. Y'know she has the most curious way of being casually energetic-a special way about her where she gets right down to the heart of your matter and cares. You can't help getting the feeling that Sally's turned on to her world to your world and if you stick around she’ll not only live a lot she’ll love a lot. Laugh with us again avocado kid. 130 MEG LITTLE “To see the world in a gram of sand And a heaven in a wild flower; Hold infinity in the palm of your hand. And eternity in an hour. William Blake Meg. beautiful being, let us each trip with you — teach us to celebrate anew each dawn turned on to discovery and giving, share with us again. your SELF. THERE'S JUST SOMETHING QUIETLY GLORIOUS ABOUT MEG'S LIFE STYLE if the kind of joyful sense of wonder and excitement and newness that comes with taking off in an airplane could be defined, then so could an experience with Meg if we could become iust for once a dawn — and feel our sun rise — then we might feel a small bit like Meg. if we could know what it feels like to be a flower and spring through earth and then communicate our sensation exactly to another, then we might resemble Meg and if we observed and contemplated and wrote and wrote and finally turned out a 40-page paper on the smallest or earth-shattermgest question around, we might be able to communicate as much as Meg does with a single comment ora single sparkle of her eyes and if we could. |ust once, make use of our imagination no matter what no matter where, to trip through other l.ves and thoughts, we might be tor once like Meg is always 131 LUCY LUND Lucy comes on like a beautiful super-inviting strawberry soda sorta creamy and delicate. BUT a heck-of-a-lot of fun. An amazing crazy mass of emotions She'll laugh the quickest at your jokes and listen the closest to what you have to say. Then you'll turn around and she’ll be crying with you. for you. always to help you. You can't help but like Lucy- She's got a special knack for having fun. 132 there's a little place in a woodland far off where all the fairies play all day and right in the middle of their laughter and games Sits small girl Beth smiling, making daisy chains (and prob ly believing their stories) and changing. DELIGHTFULLY changing her mind every time she adds another daisy and when she is up she is all the way up and when she is down she is roaring and then in her silly, sensitive emotion-packed way she ties one of her Mowers 133 BETH McCANN MARCIA McNUTT as freedom is a breakfastfood or truth can live with right and wrong or molehills are from mountains made — long enough and )ust so long will being pay the rent of seem and genius please the talentgang and water most encourage flame e. e. cummings The craziest combination of sophisticated precision and little girl bounciness formulates Marcia Enough sugar to be decidedly feminine — and spry enough to do the unexpected. She’ll throw her whole face into a laugh. Her logic and organization manage to put her out of situations that only her whimsey could get her into. Marcia balances herself perfectly Between two worlds. BETSY MacMILLAN Betsy’s a package a just plain delightful combination, of careful confusion really there, care, and never failing willingness to share And it doesn’t matter if Bets has iust been petitioned to solve all the world's problems 'cause she'll still find time to talk to the smallest child There’s just nothing ungreat or unhuman About Betsy and her childlike wonder. And just like a package Betsy’s there to be opened. 135 Yeah MARY MARFIELD Please may all cats everywhere have happy birthdays when their birthdays come.' that’s what she’s made of A whole lot of sugar with just the right touch of spice And a huge smile that will entice you. Dreaming as she lives Living as she dreams of memories that have been And of the strong stuff that memories will be made from. Perceptive and receptive Mary blends sincerity and humor laughter and love Into a bubbly woman-child Who will never be too old to sleep with teddy bears 136 Ester Averill A! Elbereth Gilthoniel! silivren penna mfriel o menel aglar elenath, Gilthoniel. A! Elbereth! We still remember, we who dwell In this far land beneath the trees The starlight on the Western Seas. LUCIA NEWELL Lucia our sunrise she rides with the waves unfolds with the blossoms of ripening trees and dances softly upon the seas. Lucia mellow Lucia she bathes in the sun Lucia sweet Lucia she sets them skies aflame. Lucia hey Lucia she's one hot dame. and you'll find her singing softly in the woodlands 'mongst the trees singing ah so sweetly saving you and me. In Dwimordene. in Lorien Seldom have walked the feet of Men. Few mortal eyes have seen the light That lies there ever, long and bright. Galadriel! Galadriel! Clean is the water of your well; White is the star in your white hand: Unmarred, unstained is leaf and land In Dwimordene. in Ldrien More fair than thoughts of Mortal Men. 137 J. R. R. Tolkien KATHY PETERSON Our affections are our lite-we live by them; they supply our warmth Channing 'Til tell you the loveliest game in the world. Do something for somebody, quick.” anonymous C She's sure a lot like Soda pop that Kath-full of carbonation. And she'll pop up with those comments that'll zing and resound inside your head until pretty soon you're laughin' just as hard as she is. You never can be sure which way she's gonna go but you know she's not gonna get hurt 'cuz Pete's one kid that can bounce 138 LYNN PETERSON Did you leap and dance through falling leaves And feel your body in them? Did you toss the wind red and orange spirits And build your house of them? And you gathered them into the mutual love of a natural celebration? Did you heed the harsh winds Or the wild flaming fires? Yeah they scared you a little They excited your senses? So did you talk to the leaves And think of mellow patterns Of how those souls would come again By and by? Say. Did you ever know Lynn? “The movement of a canoe is like a reed in the wind. Silence is part of it. and the sounds of lapping water, bird songs, and wind in the trees the canoe yielding to his every whim and thought. 139 Sigurd Olson She's just so doggone ALIVE like a flash of lightning sparkling with facts opinions and thoughts so strong indomitable. She’s so really human too like a bright, energetic sun bursting with enthusiasm anger and love so fiery exciting. She's Liz and by gum she’s a good Liz. MARGARET RICE Something inside is telling me that I've got your secret. Are you still listening Fear is the lock, and laughter the key to your heart And I love you. Crosby. Stills and Nash Don't you always wonder what's going on in her head 'cause you know she's always thinking? Sometimes she lets you into that world — she cracks a joke. and did you ever notice how you laugh just because Meg laughs a huge laugh or how she tells a story about people you never knew and never will but you've got to listen 'cause Meg's telling it? And you can bet it's true too 'cause Meg never lies — about anything. Can't you just hear her laying herself bare in a really embarrassing situation? And don't you find yourself sympathizing 'cause you know how much it might have hurt her inside or agreeing 'cause without forcing it on you Meg is almost always right? mi VALERIE RODEN It's just like looking through a kaliedoscope at crazy combinations of mixed up words profound perceptions and ”1 don't believe you” exploding color designs of mischief cool and I had lots of business last night” intricate whirlings and twirlings in fast motion independent thought and laughter Just let us sit together under stars. Play on the lute and drink the fragrant wine. Talk of our love and of life’s mysteries A quiet hour like this would seem divine. Lin San Kwei What an artist! I mean like the way she knows a face ora heart and can talk it or paint it. like how she senses love or humor and can handle either medium: like how she lives in color and symbols that everyone can see: like how she moves in her mood or your mood like a dancing or gliding brush. What an artist! LINDA SCOTT-HANSEN 143 ‘'The angel and the girl are met. Earth was the only meeting place. For the embodied never yet traveled beyond the shore of space the eternal spirits in freedom gd. Edwin Muir CINDY SHARK Cindy appears quietly amid the tumult of everybody's chaos happily knowing where she’s going. Cindy moves simply and steadily, aware of her convictions. She creates her own patterns, and she dwells simply, within them. Yet she is alert to all that is around her. Giving of herself, constantly kind. Cindy cares for all in a cloud of quiet laughter and love. What are your dreams. Cindy? What is your song? I If one could only look at the world through those eyes tor just one day the secrets of the turnings of the universe might be revealed like what is the mass of soul, and reserve, and honesty that make cool? And how can man give such comfort and security with mere shoulders and words? Could it be that he needs to be needed and yearns for love? And is that why poverties and systems and conflicts of everything make him doubt? And how can he still believe in himself with such perfect dignity? Isn't that what it's all about and can't those eyes see? i don't know, i don't know, i don't know, i don't know, i don't know, i don't know, i don’t know, i don't know, i don't know, i don't know, i don't know, i don't know. I don't know, i don't know, i don't know, i don't know, i don’t know, i don't know, i don't know, i don't know i don't know, i don't know, i don't know, i don't know, i don't know, i don't know, i don't know, i don't know i don't know, i don't know, i don’t know, i don't know, i don't know, i don’t know, i don't know, i don’t know, i don’t know, i don't know, i don't know, i don't know. I don't know, i don't know, i don't know. mason williams NANCY SHEPPARD FRANCI SILVERMAN (maybe you could) Dance a love-poem wild enough belt out a blues-wail gutsy enough think something almost-bizarre enough TO PARTIALLY CELEBRATE THE LIZARD But you could never ah baby never even attempt to imitate the way that mind trips the way she casually slips in a beautiful-subtle remark so LOADED you just gotta oh man you gotta celebrate her or maybe yeah baby maybe just move with her ’cause after the blam-wanging TRUTH of her comments hits ya the hip-swinging PRESENCE of her inimitable walk gets ya yeah after that comes Franci’s early morning. In this world you need a little madness or else or else you never dare cut the rope and be free.' Nikos Kazantzakis When you are joyous, look deep into your heart and you shall find it is only that which has given you sorrow that is giving you joy. When you are sorrowful look again in your heart and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight.” K. Gibran Daria — sits back and observes and records and learns — and then speaks softly and confidently saying so much, so beautifully that it makes you wonder just what goes on inside that big beautiful web of her mind. Standing next to her. you feel her gentleness and her warmth and oh. so much love — And sometimes she’ll start laughing so hard that she couldn’t stop if she tried. And those are the occasions you remember. Daria is a maze so intricate so delicately constructed, so complex, that you could never ever map it out. Or know the secret. DARIA STEC CHRIS THOMPSON Chris's puns are unBEARable If we could somehow get a tape-recording on this page of Chris's laugh we'd not only capture Chris, we'd set everyone. but everyone. ROARING. 'cause if you never heard a Thompson pun witnessed Christina re-enacting a scene listened to her comments for a whole day long never watched her acting out a song, then honey you haven't lived. And then there are Chris's incomparable 1. lists 2. independence 3. dreams 4. logic 5. illogic 6. compassion and 7. gladness to let you know she's for real and that one of these days the whole darn world is gonna throw its arms around her in joy. 148 The only way to have a friend is to be one. Emerson JUDY THOMPSON Living every minute she is herself Noneother a womangiri who acts four dimensions of emotion •inderstands reality And who loves the whole wide world on her own. in Jude s way no Other way Being every minute with people For themselves. a dynamo who laughs hard with friends. Feels the inside of them And who explodes in search and discovery 149 Alice had got so much into the way of expecting nothing but out-of-the-way things to happen, that it seemed quite dull and stupid for life to go in the common way. Lewis Carroll Sitting down to eat a pot of tea with Linda is like going Strawberry picking and returning with a sixpack of cucumbers I mean the way Linda looks at things, the way she turns on to people, and the way she thinks lust gets •'curiouser and curiouser and as she travels down rabbit holes and caresses you with her eyes and you enter her garden of smile you’ll stay there for a while watching her paint peace with a love brush. Alice sighed and gave it up. it’s exactly like a riddle with no answer' she thought. Lewis Carroll LINDA THORPE ‘‘I quickly laugh at everything (or fear ol having tocry. Pierre de Beaumarchais PHOEBE WALLING The thing about Phoebe is the way she's just so full of life, so ready to laugh, so eager to help so bursting with ideas and enthusiasm • That's Phoebe, just bubbling with lun. Quick and sharp The Walling Wit just keeps on coming As Phoebe knows how to relate and keep cool. She's got a look in her eye like she knows something that nobody else knows And so she'll laugh with a couple of dimples and leave you wondering But that doesn't mean she's quiet and mysterious 'Cuz Libby's smile will reach out and grab you and shake laughter out of you She’s a whole brass band just bouncing and banging and showing you how to have Fun but you can't forget or overlook or not know about that sedate side of Libby not violent by nature” Sort of organized enthusiasm Libby holds your respect even while you're laughing with her. L I B B Y W A R N E R 152 Shadow Even the beauty of the rose doth cast. When its bright, fervid noon is past. A still and lengthening shadow in the dust. Till darkness come And take its strange dream home. The transient bubbles of the water paint 'Neath their frail arch in a shadow faint; The golden nimbus of the windowed saint. Till shine the stars. Casts pale and trembling bars. The loveliest thing earth hath, a shadow hath. A dark and livelong hint of death. Haunting it ever till its last faint breath. LAUREL WEBER Who. then, may tell The beauty of heaven's shadowless asphodel? To have joy One must share it; Happiness was born A twin. 153 Walter de la Mare Lord Byron MARTHA WILLIAMS Doesn't being with Mart remind you of listening to a good folk song? You know - how she wants to listen when you want to talk and how she wants to talk when you feel like listening Her music's kind of quiet but can't you feel the daring the rebellious newness underneath? The sound is comforting and it's fun -Clapping and strumming - don and almo he words ake you cry s so good to be a human being now ? Come, o Peace -to our -broiled es K Nil Come, o of Gw� r c U)a °£ L-' Wt s ror arA c vxjet in •eacW irndn be . . , i eedl'tnaj cyrovOS a Tree Come Peaoe be. born yj ' W iYNS'vde. I - i : •ft♦ the patrons — Mr. H. M. Baskerville. Jr. Bonhus Hardware Company Mr. and Mrs. Robert Cosgrove Mr. and Mrs. H. H. De Laittre E. S. Dygert Company The Eichhorn Agency. Inc. Dr. and Mrs. Paul Finley Mr. George Fischbein Mr. and Mrs. Louis Galinson Liz Gamble Mr. and Mrs. H. P. Glaefke Mr. C. John Grant. Jr. The Greenery Mr. and Mrs. John Haertel Dr. and Mrs. John A. Hiatt Compliments of a friend Mr. Sheldon Karlins Mrs. A. L. Knutson Mrs. Larry Lindsay Lunds Mrs. Cargill MacMillan. Sr. Mrs. John W. Magoffin Drew McCartney a friend Miss Lois Nottbohm The Douglas H. Peterson Co. Peterson Shoe Store W. R. Priedeman Dr. and Mrs. Fred Rice Mrs. G. Sandrock Mr. W. B. Saunders The Goodtime Man Mr. and Mrs. Robert J. Snow Mr. and Mrs. Myroslaw Stec Dr. Clayton Swanson Mr. and Mrs. Robert M. Larsen The Waldrons Mr. Valintine Wurtele Ye Old Wig Shops, Inc. Dr. and Mrs. A.S. Zelickson Compliments of Many of the Pictures appearing in the Tatler were taken by SCHERLING PLETSCH Ruth Herrick’s 6610 W. Lake St. Minneapolis, Minn. 929-2636 CJQ, CJQ, CJQ, CJQ, CJQ, CJQ BQ III, ABQ III, ABQ III,ABQ III COMPLIMENTS OF FKQ, FKQ, FKQ, FKQ, FKQ, FKQ WAYTONKA CRQ, CRQ. CRQ, CRQ, CRQ, CRQ MARKET Good Luck You Bums The Foursome Good Luck Seniors Family clothing and shoes Shoe repair Tux rental Complete men's suit department Ski wear open Friday and Monday till 9 P.M. Way ala Bay Center Way ala Shaver’s Hardwa re 473-4675 Wayzata Math with Hill Compliments of DEEPHAVEN can be fun HARDWARE A very grateful parent Chowen’s Corner 473-4555 -nr.c Wlirsy.ppt BUT EVtRV9°°7 1 T HER- KKJOW TKAT sut Was vpR.y U £f] -(.Ken -there wat A. ILi _ .- f _ ,o bu $ ffy u� e that rmi e cfo V ro«� rr and t cJ. Parry . H girls from hJoMhrop 7 gride I is boyi rr m ©UP€ ■ V «. were l � e cj d 3Turd|| b|‘ r3|iffvi Pf W6S or Of OOO °C Ooo o oo o o o c o o Compliments of Miss Gray o o o o o o c o o o o o 6 000(30001 o o o o o o o o o o o o o y O O Compliments oj Becky’s Cafeteria 1600 Hennepin 377-1600 OO Oc5 ooo Compliments of Technical Sales G G O O O O O O O o Compliments of The Litin Paper Company 700 South Third Street Minneapolis, Minnesota 333-4331 I VIO DercK Kevin m’.ch Jill .ScoH marV Oaoe J+e )e Corij � u KenntJ Rob J I Tan-i Gordon ■Rj ndi lUss Jeremy Ja«nit Jane Si or a— LovJ€- summer: rrvisstj O ® And JuJiC- p IV5V3V7 WU V JV3 VJ1 VJ O U O O O o G 0 o 0 ( o o Compliments Of Carole Of Edina ooo oo O OOOO00 Congratulations Village Center Drug Country Village Shopping Center Minnetonka, Minnesota fBinnrapolu ttap ala u lOOOOOO OCOO 0 o 0 0 o 0 0 0 0 to Oo ■thb-fc ► 9fH jraJe. She QO � v; 4 3 0 | Tv € -fvirvn W$S IhBt £ of felir Vi pvj v Crxr io -Hie par+iOt a1 ' to W«n f FEAR OF THE LORD IS THE BEGINNING OF WISDOM ca floras IT 6 titAjU PJW thi r dsr rtAT€.( j7 6fctr J rt JP G O i V fc1 . fc ¥ Frife Tlf t W t QtKj JVr it b.f = t3im-rt yt. f t cu PfcA CA; AJOT c tr fc.£XK.U'iCNT. d rtt, lo : H U F I E N CADILLAC D T congratulates the seniors Rees Thomson Scroggins Realtors QJXJL THE BESTD0 IK THE WORLDII , IU:U?' (sft lKQ'i ° LQ UTOXOl HLj cSj O t OQD UJ L rxyJz bo ooxx , vxl houO ten U36 , Drub mcu - he to O ca 1 cy eurvcD oOO 'tOLU T cub uxxa cdo -©u. c ruT Qoure T)E c joe C jOJL UlA e T W4JEG. l EC CM'Tb Out T 0 COtsL. £L LLop - c oTt . CXJlcP 2r°-TTj-t_fio v o n fHiiiAwsy A camp for girls between the ages of eight and sixteen years. Daily participation in water and sports, including riding and water skiing. fot ik- CjikJL Qm OL Hl l Yhblluh CL1G j4.Hu—% Directors: Catherine Cram Helen Dalton Route 2, Box 46 Maple Plain, Minnesota w Harold ... the complete fashion store for Northrop girls. their friends, sisters and mothers. m?oJd 818 nicollet mall, knollwood and boutique Wirt Wilson and Co. Your Minnetonka Neighbor 100 Builders Exchange Bldg. 332-1441 Meyer Bros. Dairy Wayzata. Minnesota Best Wishes CONNELLY S WAYZATA to the Class of 1970 PHARMACY AND THE MUSIC BOX the Petersons 1310 K Wayzata Blvd., Wayzata The S.T. Robb Co. WHAT GOES UP MUST COMEDOWN Manufacturers Representative discovered by LPS — Lubricates, Penetrates, Stops Rust six Chinese clowns Gray Iron Castings Industrial and Commercial Playground Equipment including Flag Poles for plant and home use I Ann J | Aim 1 1 A cky 1 nd J 1 nd J Jo«wi V Jtny Mck 612-927-8465 A T For Creative Environment A MESSAGE FROM MR. GEDNEY: We congratulate each member of Northrop class of 1970 for having successfully accomplished a very important goal in her life. Albitz Design, Inc. Good Luck! CKDNEY, the pickle people From R N D MOTHER FOR BUT THIS? fix ] se� er ever I 4ka«Jbs f r every'M' '} L OV?, $ u s i e ML Compliments of “ Keep Cool” and “Hang Loose” from a loyal supporter! ‘u’GO H [M Best Wishes to Class of 1970 GEORGE LEVERING ASSOCIATES INC. Realtors Wayzata Minnesota tb We ' D C (0 0 Q c •o c 3 _r c •- o� £ 7 a c Mrs. W. F Hawkins c 0$ ic� S and u� e Cm o o p'v the d-ou.tr r - J � ? � + f p J- % -O Co v, c r 4 y ■$ u £ vX S' i � .'! V ' w� J oftf n� s«rteJ to 0 ' r K,dS tKcttd r Wr9«ipPl10,w ofoFf f w SKg Kristi W« toS' Vv� uj S W� tt a k Ht V ouj td h MC co friot'O ky 3 SffiOkS 0� gunny I'TSSr.l o ker f f © OM OOO Z?es Wishes from A Former Trustee Keaveny’s OO 000q000oOC 00000000C) oq,000 0 0 5 OOO c 2 o 9 G 0 o 0 o © © o o e o o o o o O 0 o DO O O OO OO O Congratulations To The Class of 1970 Erfckwn J« Interior Designers © O O G 3 O 0 Navarre Drug Q Lake Minnetonka Navarre, Minnesota 55392 O O 87 South Tenth Street Phone: 333-8228 OO O 0OOOOq) O O © © O O O O o Q r pooooooooo °oo Congratulations to the Seniors from of North Dakota 1327 West 251 2 Street Victor's Market Inc. Phone: 314-4121 Consistently the finest... frozen food items for your freezer ... quality controlled ... buy at a discount ... Budget Food Program DOO O OOO o Q 0 D O o o ° ° ° o o o 0 o o o O O O _ O00005 ooO 0 o Julie 0 O'Rourke o is o a 0 good 0 saleswoman o o 0 © 0 o o 0 o a. V 5 Dedicated to the Senior Class: ‘Girl, you’ll he a woman, soon Q O 0 0 o o o o 0 Compliments of Wheel Goods Corp. 2737 Hennepin Ave. Minneapolis. Minn. 55408 Uflkydct. our specially We ir ade Ice skat« a ho bicycles oo ooooooO u «cS oJV uound A 5 5 To my Congratulations to the Seniors lovely from the Dave Fischbein Company Grandaughters keep informed Our “Waatherball” flashes lat u.S. Weather Bureau forecasts everyday from 4:15 P.M. to 1:00 A.M. See the ‘ Weatherbar Code at right. Our “Wtathtrball chimes (some say it's the biggest HI-FI In town) ring out the Westminster Peal, strike the hour and provide mysip every day at 9, noon and 5. We're pleased to provide thk| special service for Minneapotti May we perform tome speotel service for you t WEATHERBALL CODE WEATHERBALL PCD: warmer weather ahead WEATHERBALL WHITE colder weather In sight WEATHERBALL GREEN no change foreseen. IF COLOR BLINKS BY NIGHT OR OAY: precipitation's on the wa May we help you today? Member Federal Deposit Insurance Corporation Congratulations to the Class of '70 La Belle Femme 473-5700 715 E. Lake Street Wayzata TRAVELING The travel agency for those who desire something different. 1010 Second Ave. So., Minneapolis • Call: 336-5623 CABLE GREGTRAV whether you're brainwashing your pigs or pointing out the Eane Canal — you're still the K to our hearts. 1921 1936 1955 1965 1970 You can trust Betty Crocker. She’s under 30 this year. fmWiimus mn. Meadow League extends its congratulations to the sweathawgs of 1970 “May the wind always be at your right hand with the warmth of the coldness of winter, and never at your left ear whispering nothing to you and yours. an old Stargett proverb from your friends at Blake of the class of ‘70: Pave. Doug, Nick. Bruce. Jim, Buck. Ed, Thomas. Henry. George. Bob. Tommy. Jim. Bruce. Joe. Tom. Handy. Peter. Gregg. Henry. Hornig, Carl. Frank. Mark. Chip. Chris, John. Andy. Pan. Bob. Tom, Scott. Tony. Pete. Nat. Scott. Ted, Bob, Rick. Sime. Gary. Brad. Paul. Pick. Bill, Pr. Fred, and the whole gang at Stargett Enterprizes. And remember, for the best of photography at the minimum of cost, call: Stargett Photography 926-1651 D r ) j I V _ J U A v— L N [ j I E V E TAURUS THE BULL To 125. 125 1 2, 1000, 108, and class do Presenting the bold young spirit of Fashion for women of all ages.” TeTTJiafl KeHm,MHa- c4acTJiuBafl weHipna Crystal 537-6313 Wavzata 473-2855 Apache Plaza 788-6363 I’ne femme chaudc est une femme heureuse. This is dedicated to Leos from Capricorns Phone: 4 74-4123 23 Water Street Excelsior. Minnesota Stcj m To Mary Murphy, Tree, Flying Suitcases Lover and Bal and to everyone else who visits us less frequently. from the Boarding House Peace and Love after m i nr «apolis - Socrthd lC (to acdaVc, FOR ALL YOUR BOOK NEEDS QUALITY BOOK SHOPPES 50th and France 922-4441 Highland Village 698-8100 Southtown 861-6121 Hunt ... for the best To the Graduating Seniors: Congratulations and Warmest Regards! Dain,Kalman Quail INCOM-ORATM Investment Research With a Regional Accent Member New York Stock Exchango Dain Tower. Minneapolis There's quality in our corner Nabisco To Chari i firr, and ALL MY PRETTY CLOTHES COME FROM THE WAYZATA CHILDREN’S SHOP THE BOOK CASE INC. 127 S. SEVENTH STREET MINNEAPOLIS PHONE: 338-4997 633 E. LAKE W A YZA TA PHONE: 473-8341 473-2575 OLIVE C. CASE O O o The or half oL Hnwound o fast that V « tan t cl the other half °P herself. C« a tW hei yns too) rThe two halves Anther he gjent , Q-£ p hJtoteU L vt ( y j Every once in a- wkile. ■ftst hdna«.rj iW 4eJ W Compliments of nowfci st Ski Area Congratulations Class ’70 — From All of Us Compliments of Dahlberg Hearing Aid 399 South Barry Avenue Wayzata, Minnesota GR 3-7779 Piper Jaffray l Hopwood INCORPORATED ESTABLISHED IMS • MEMBER NEW YORK STOCK EXCHANGE CONFIDENTLY NOW FASHIONS deephaven west end of minnetonka blvd Build Your Dowry With Smith, Barney Co., Inc. POWELL’S INC. EXCELSIOR BLVD. POWELL ROAD Dear NCS and Cyrus. Thanks for the fun. heartbreaks, and work. School has been a struggle, but I guess all must go through it. Well, maybe I finally got there and maybe I'll go on and be something to me. Since I’ve received something here. I hope to keep it. To those on the faculty, administration, diet table, kitchen, and library, thanks for the time, weight, tears, and understanding. To those in the senior room, thanks for the deaf ears. food. fun. and the words of wisdom. Fun and life is exhibited in Northrop by all those involved. Thanks for the problems, trouble, and helping me somewhat to understand myself. COMPLIMENTS OF BURCH PHARMACY 1942 Hennipen FR 7-2802 WESTERN VALLEY SEED COMPANY © OHr sevens fro m C Kc t$| Amvif.VAdrc • t COMPLIMENTS OF FOLEY MANUFACTURING COMPANY 3300 N.E. 5th Street 4 v rx ' ©0wfi)ifaf a jy r « 1 7Ma j i7 • ■RCA ]f blow For ft WORD O [ F«QM OUR LOVABLE © SPONSOR Fomc fculfo I KATIE RINGER • • l co A.rrm«..rV« h ! J • To I.izard, “Whal would I do?” I said to Pooh. ”If it wasn’t for you,” and Pooh said: “True It isn’t much fun for ONE, but TWO Can stick together,” says Pooh, says he. A. A. Milne Love Franci others a t h r° o e e o C0MPUMENT8 OF THE UALTO MEAL OOMWNV CONGRATULATIONS TO THE SECOND GRADE AND THE SECOND GRADE TEACHER! N0RTH8TAR CENTER MINNEAPOLIS. MINN. from Minnetonka Beach (DING) Arena Imto FAMILY h untii thank you for being yourself, Mrs. Rice calorie, high-protein meol of the lowest possible price. MR. STEAK 124 825 LOUISIANA AVI. SO. GOLDIN VALLIY, MINNESOTA 55426 PHONE, 544-9331 Abount itudta in mores Ovid Punuitt change to habits Congratulations and Good Luck to the Seniors from the class of 1970 YEAH 9th Grade Love to the Ninth Grade from and Sue Saunders Smokey BuaOERS of tKt uTTCR Y CLASS SA� L °flT INC. %� n 3. 8° 5ooA p tfenosV u)ifc««f,n � 3flo 1 hon€ : ih) 4 S« 33aju Go K cin , All Summer m a. u-H-erfly 5 ‘lbodtr Doin the Minnetonkfcc ”2 utt«rf|y Fleet announcing the celebration of molly brown dippy a la mode mousty-mellow-fred-teenybopper the flakeoffs Ruthies wagons kites flying suitcases scrambled eggs weinie roasts hey, madame no gossip Bazooka red rubber balls Zinjanthropus King Tut paws and more Bazooka not making the turn around ario sing! monkey fc Wherefore Buddah roadrunners (eh susie?) Hamline students snow good hard laughs chreesmas bells sharks blue jeans vacations sophomores most people, to be specific some good times picket fences goats not lions collagos not colleges that's about itt For more informat'on call or 533-ofia- Kenwood Country Boy 2115 West 21st Street Minneapolis, Minnesota 55405 Phone 377-6876 Compliments of a Friend CONGRATULATIONS SENIORS! JAFFEE'S, INC. 810 NICOLLET 333-3354 Congratulations to the Seniors Ford-McNutt Glass Company 144 Glenwood Ave. Minneapolis Fe 8-6963 shanlyliffy kathysaliylaurie bethannjane luciadaisy annekathy libbylisa nancyjenny laureldebbie francieelizabeth lauriemarcia lindapenny heidiann judyvalbunny reidnan-cy megann Equinox Ski Shop Congratulates the class of 69 Hot Gear for both on and off the slopes 50th and France Clothes for the wild new world ... and the beautiful people in it!!! i mss , la salle court, downtown SERVES WORLD FOOD NEEDS HEAOQUIIRTBIS: MNEMLIS The girls that saw your winning float, watched your winning games and went to your winning dance, Want you to see our winning ad! ... Remember ... the ski trip ... “poor Mrs. Lindsay!” ... DECEMBER 12 ... Ben-Hur ... Beatles ... NONE OF THAT! ... “You’li never believe who called me last night” ... ALL RIGHT! ... “Oh my side!” ... J. S. H. ... summer ... Friday, eighth period ... “Coolit!” ... 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