Prescott High School - Hassayamper Yearbook (Prescott, AZ)

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The H assay am per The Future Trai Is of ’21 There was a strange old Mariner Who held me with his eye— “I have strange power of speech.” he said, “Thy future I’ll descry.” “I fear thee. Ancient Mariner, I fear thy skinny claw.”- “Pear not, fear not, thou foolish one. Thy future has no flaw.” Emma, you in the future will he An expert in stenography. Your husband a leading merchant will be And you’ll aid him with your effi- ciency. Shakespeare once said, “What’s in a name?” I dare to quote him now. Oh, Angel, you’re not quite that good. Although you’re dear, I vow. Glen will Yernon-Castle his steps Down life as a model lover, And in the end you will find him On a movie magazine eover. Helen has married a dentist, I sec. Whom she aids on the floor under- neath By running a caramel-taffy stand To pull out his patient’s teeth. You’ll spend all the years of your life In chasing the latest styles, But, Mildred, you’ll find in the end What we like are your lovely smiles. ’Tis frontier days some ten years hence, And Earl is back to spring A great surprise on all his friends— He’s Utah’s cattle king. In the next world war Paul Dalke I see Commanding a battleship gray, Receiving a wireless—then dodging the sabs. Tt’s all in the day’s work and play. Dear Max, you are the sweetest type Of girl that name can grace, And all your ways, through all your days Are smoother for your winning face. Tn Rosie Dreyer I perceive A flaming radical With Red and Bolsheviki flags And ending tragical. Anna Gallinger spends her life Doing good in the New York slums. A famous doctor will make her his wife And to her good fortune comes. Miss Ilealy will run a famous school For poor misguided boys Who tease young ladies all day long— Disturb all with their noise. Wells may rule the world’s finance And rake the shekels in, But forfeits all left in his pants For his wife she raleth him. Page Twenty

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JEROME NELSON Born—Minneapolis, Minnesota. 1902 I strove with none for none was worth my strife.” Football Squad ’20 Hassayamper Staff MAXINE DAVIS Born—Grafton, Ohio. 1904 “Lady, thou art the crudest She alive.” Class Secretary ’20; Treasurer ’21 Mile Hi Junior Vaudeville Class Basketball Team T8, ’19, ’20, ’21 Athletic Board ’21 P. H. S. Team ’20, ’21 The Hassayamper MARY STANLEY Born—Augusta, Georgia. 1904 “Oh. welcome guest, though unexpected here.’ JACK MILLS “While we live, let us live.' Junior Vaudeville Senior Play ’20 Class Basketball Team ’20 Badger Football ’20 Bom—Springfield, Missouri. 1901 Pa£t Nineteen

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The Hassayamper Oh, Dorothy, you’ll surely be A noted suffragette, And if ycu keep on talking hard You’ll be in Congress yet. One reads in the paper of Irish re- volts Against England, the crown and the Houses, We know that old Ireland would get her desires If our “Irish” lead their carouses. In “Jimmie” Jackson I forsee A teacher hard and stern, Giving her pupils a drubbing each day In her efforts to make them learn. Mollie’s head you will perceive In any magazine Posing as a lovely ad For peerless “Danderine.” When Shorty finds a silver thread Adorning his quite brilliant head. He’ll write a masterpiece ’tis said, Called “Silver Threads Among the Red.” When Roland has reached the elderly age Of three score ten or so, He will become a professor emeritus Which is quite an honor, you know. Jerome in Congress I now see Arguing incessantly, The people sleep—the hours take wing. Of filibustering he’s the king. In your clear eye I seem to see An interesting destiny For, Betty, you will play the part Of patroness to every art. Gilbert Rees I now perceive An ideal married man Washing dishes, scrubbing floors, While friend wife waves a fan. For cynical Mary, I forsee. In spite of her doubts and fears, A handsome husband (a major, too) And joy throughout the years. Oh, Lefty Thompson soon will be A champion in athletics. Do you ask why? I’ll tell you then— He uses southpaw tactics. When all of our young girls are married To “millions,” and their cares have all ceased, They at once will pack up for Paris To see Fanny, the great French Mo- diste. The Ancient Mariner then paused And dropped his eye from me. “Oh, Ancient Mariner, please tell What may your future be?” “The future of each one may I Perceive except my own.” The aged Mariner is gone And I am left alone. Page Twenty-One CATHERINE MEEKER ’23.