Norwell High School - Shipbuilder Yearbook (Norwell, MA)

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Page20 THE SHIPBUILDER l l l OO 0-0+ O -O O 9 9 6 6 o O QQ-O-9-0 Reading from left to right in rear row-Rodman Bt, ith Art, Oella. Minard, Junior High Schoolg Marion Hurley, Languagesg Grace Cole, Sixth Grade, Lois Turner, t'ommercialg Marjorie White. Domestic Arts and Physical Trainingg Philhrook Daggett, History, Science, Physical Training. Front row-Muriel Sinionson, English, Ul'3.l1l2.tlCSQ Mr. Harold E. Jackman, Superintendent, Roland W. Payne. Prlncip-il, Mathematics, Jennie White, Fifth Grade. P . K-.fx f-xv 'V , 'I ' f' L..i X -it - K' 1329? I 'fhg-: gi Q lx ,NA vvfqnyni i ,wld .J LQ M Q x I I Klyilhl n ll lg.: -Fad 4filfk's-- T100 CWS Things, Norwellg William llarris, Country Eggs, Hanover. After ten months of toiling in school, every one welcomes, as usual, the joyous news of the Sllmmvl' V2ll'2lfiUH- No class picnics were held this year, be- cause, when one or more teachers accompany a class, it would mean that the school would be without teachers on those days. The teachers' feelings must he considered, too, when her popularity makes her chaperone of two or three similar class picnics. The Senior C'lass wishes Marion Hardwick and limerson Merritt, captain-elect of the Girls' and lloys lmasketliall teams respectively, great succcss for the eoming season. The second Ilanover-llanson-Norwell .lunior lligh School l'uhlic Speaking Contest was held in the Hanson Town Hall. on May l, 19231. The individual winners were: Ester Whiting. The l'olish Hoy -Norwell. Girls- Al,2lil'lL'l2l Lewis, llow Salvatore Won -Hanson, Ruth Knapp, America lVle vnNorwell. lloys e- Teddy Dinsmoor, lIetween Two Loves , Norwellg George llohson, Set-in' The Senior Class had a very enjoyable time in New York. They went to t'oney Island and to lloxv's and the l'arainount Tlieatres. livery- onc enjoyed the trip and will remember it espe- For cially for the view from the observation tower ot' the lfltnpirt' State building. Bliss Sinrnison. the chaperone, had her hands fall chasing the Seniors and giving them dirertfons. 0-O-9-O-O-OG-OO-000009-GOOO-QQ-OOOQOQOOOOOOOOOO000000OO00099000OQOOOOOOOOOOOOOCOCOCOOO-0090 H I rn Ill- BA! if f N X J c- F -3 -4 QQ O9 500-0 0 O 0 6 O-OO-0 00060609 6-Q 0 goo

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THE SHIPBUILDER Page121 HSS Projph 5 -uv The other day I went to the Dennison Air- port in Quincy to have my first airplane ride. I was assured that I had a good pilot and we took off in a small biplane. The Pilot turned his head and grinned, then made some motions with his hands which I could not understand. Before I knew what had happened, we were zooming aloft into the clouds. I sort of sensed that the pilot was going to have a bit of fun with me. My surmise was correct. for he first began to waver from side to side. That part wasn't bad, but when he started to dip up and down like a boat in a heavy sea, my stomach could not stand the rough treatment. The preliminaries did not last long before the pilot revealed to me all the stunts of flying that he ever knew. I had the luck of buttoning the safety belt about me when we started. As the man at the controls was finishing a combination of a loop, barrel-roll and tailspin, everything turned black before my eyes. The roar of the motor turned to a drowsy hum, and all sounds seemed to come as from a great dis- tance. Gradually the hum grew louder. It sounded like a conglomeration of voices. Jippy Cavanagh appeared from somewhere. He was dressed in baggy pantaloons, a flaring Sash, bright silk shirt, and a short, loud-colored jacket. A red Cfgp called a fez was stuck over one ear at -Zi rakish angle. On his feet were sound-proof slippers. We stopped before a huge door and he gave a peculiar knock. The door was opened and I was astounded by the sight which met my eyes. In an enormous room were perhaps a hundred young ladies. .Iippy explained: You undoubtedly remember the irresistible charm and fascination which girls felt for me while I was attending Norwell High School? After I graduated, my power over the female sex increased so, that I was forced to become proprietor of a harem in order to sooth the hearts of love-sick maidens. Even now I have more applications than I have room for! and he waved his hand towards the group of girls. I was so staggered to find that Jippy 1519 A -3 had followed up his favorite hobby of collecting girls that I couldnit say a word. The vision of the harem faded and another took its place. I seemed to be standing before a small but richly- furnished second-hand jew- elry shop. I don't know why, but it looked familiar. The proprietor's name was stamped in gold letters in one corner of the window. Lind-Lind--ll Somehow, the name did not sound strange at all. I wondered if it could be one of my classmates. Looking over the assort- ment of rings, watches, and other articles, my eyes came to rest on a select assortment of gold basketballs. On a small card in bold type was the phrase Gold Basketballs Our Spe- cialty. At that moment Mabel Lind reached into the window and took up a case of gold basketballs to show to a customer. On a chain around her neck was a string of basketballs of all sizes and descriptions. I walked a short distance down the street and looked into a bank window. At first I thought that I was seeing things, but sure enough, there was Grandon Keene sitting be- hind a cage with stacks of nickels and dimes all around him. He was wrapping them up in tiny packages, one five and one ten cent piece to a parcel, for the convenience of the patrons. I looked back perhaps ten or twelve years and an incident came to my mind. It happened in high school and concerned Keene and fifteen cents wrapped in a note. Now, there was Grandon. devoting his entire life to helping people who were in the same predicament that he was in while a Senior in high school. I also noticed a young woman who looked like Grace De Fabio. Upon closer examination it proved to be just that person. She had 21 small office just inside the door of the bank. A large red cross was painted above the door, While in school, Gracie's ambition was to bc- come a nurse, and here she was, following her life's ambition-binding up the wounds in- flicted by the hurling of l5c packages by the fair members of the Class of 19332. 900-i0QO-?Q9004????2GO0 O-'O-O-O-O-0000-O-00-OO-OOO O O O O Q9-O-Q-O-O-0044-GOQQO-6-O4-O 0 00 -O-'O-9-0 O- O- O-0 -O-O-0 O4--O 7'0- 0'0'O0 O-O-OO-9 0 OG 0 ? Q 2 6 I 0 o O 0 o 9 6 Q O O 1 0