Quincy High School - Goldenrod Yearbook (Quincy, MA)

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THE GOLDEN-ROD. ATI ILETIC BASE BALL SCHEDULE FOR 1003. April 21, Quincy High vs. Rockland High at Quincy. a 24, it a fi Copeland Club at Quincy. a 28, it tt it Mechanic Arts High at Quincy. May L it a ii Revere High at Quincy. a 5, it tt it Roxbury at Quincy. a 8, it tt it Volkmann at Quincy. tt 12, it a it Adams Academy at Quincy. tt 15, a a a Milton High at Quincy. a 09 it u a West Roxbury High at West Roxbury. » 2G, a a ft Adams Academy at Quincy. June 2, it a %t Milton High at Milton. « 5, it a u West Roxbury High at Quincy. a 12, tt a LIST “ Roxbury High at Roxbury. OF PLAYERS. Sanders, Bennett, Miller, Shortle, Drake, Fenno. Rooney, Joyce, Williams, O’Brien, Davenport, Taber, Conrad, Donovan. j jt The condition of athletics among the boys this year has been marked by two features. There has been an abundance of good material but it has been extremely difficult to weld it into hard- working teams. One of the principal aims of athletics seems to have been lost sight of. An athletic team is formed largely for the purpose of rallying the feelings and activities of the school. The team represents the school just as much as a teacher or a speaker at graduation, and should see to it that it is a worthy representation. Without team play no organization, political, scholastic, or athletic, can make consistent progress. Team play excludes emphatically the repeated display of the abilities of the individual. It includes the pulling together of the energies and interests of all for one common end. The rest of the school should feel a personal interest in the team individually and as a whole. A success affects both ; an unnecessary defeat reflects on both. Until some such spirit pervades the teams and the whole school, there will continue to be a failure to get the results de- served. The schedule for the football season last fall proved not to be arranged to best advantage, as all the difficult games were played in succession without allowing an opportunity for rest and added preparation. The support of the school was uni- formly good, especially at the Dedham game, where some of the best playing of the year was brought out. In track athletics a team of two men was entered in the winter interscholastic meeting. Miller, 1903, won second in the mile run, defeating a large field. The baseball season is so fresh in the minds of all, that it does not require comment. The forming of the Highland League has proved its wisdom, and another season should see Quincy well to the fore. As one allows his fancy to wander to the Quincy High School of the future, he is sure to dwell on the attractions of the much needed gymnasium, and to watch in imagination a game of basket ball played by our girls on a winter day, regard- less of the fact that the Goffe street field lies buried in snow. Not until there is some opportunity for gymnastic work in the season when it is most needed, can the girls’ athletics be all we might wish them to be. Turning, however, from the ideal to the real, we have in our memories of this year, a red letter day, November twenty- first. Through Mr. Campbell’s untiring efforts, the first girls’ field day, which followed a series of basket ball games and a tennis tournament, was a great success. The girls were enthusi- astic, and although no records were broken, the work was well done, and each class had as a result, a nuinl er of points, of which they had a right to be proud. The winners and wearers of the “ Q ” have kept us from forgetting the successes of the day. Basket ball and tennis have been enjoyed by quite a number during the year. We wish that more might find the time and desire to spend an afternoon now an then, for as we have heard, “AH work and no play. Makes Jack a dull boy. and we feel sure that a like rule holds true for Jack’s sister. o NOTES. The athletics of the Quincy High School are rising rapidly in standard. The showing made by the track team at the big indoor meets in Boston during the past winter, were very creditable considering the unfavorable weather in which they had to prac- tice. The first meet to which we sent representatives was that of the Boston Athletic Association, at which Mr. Hunt of 1904 did well. Mr. Miller of 1903 was entered in the mile run and came out seventh. Mr. Percival did well in the 40-yard dash. In the mile run of the New England Interscholastic meet Miller came out second, placing the Quincy High School ahead of all others in New England, except those of Worcester and Somerville, which it tied. Miller was also entered in the eight-mile cross country run of the Alphonsus Association, in which he won third place. The school entered a member in the outdoor Interscholastic, which took place at Soldiers’ Field, June G. EFFOR TS A FPRECIA TED. It is gratifying to know that the efforts of the class of 1902 have been appreciated. The following letter was received by the Secretary, Mary W. Patterson : My dkah Miss Patterson:— At a meeting of the Ward One Branch of the Quincy People’s Union, held on April sixteenth, it was the earnest de- sire of all that appreciation be expressed to the class of 1902 for the valuable improvement made to the school grounds by plant- ing trees, shrubs and vines. So good an example, it is hoped, will serve as an incentive to others to adorn public places in as pleasing a manner. Sincerely yours, Madeleine Fish, Secretary for Ward 1.

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THE GOL.DE X - ROD. MY TRIP TO WASHINGTON. During a receut vacation we started on a trip for which we had long been waiting—a visit to Washington. On our way we passed through many cities and towns and stopped at a few, among which were Norfolk, Newport News, Baltimore, Gettys- burg,—the site of the great historical battlefield,—and Hagers- town. When at length we arrived at our destination, it was so late in the evening that we thought it best to retire. But the next morning found us all ready to view the city. The first thing we saw was the Capitol, for it was directly in front of our rooms, although so far away that we drove there. On our way we noticed that the streets, about twice the width of Boston’s streets, had an extremely well-kept appearance, for as far as we could see they were of asphalt and everywhere very neat and clean. Through the centre of the street ran the electrics, but these had no wire in sight, for all the wires used in the city are laid underground. As we drew near the Capitol it looked most attractive with its many white steps and its long, high front. But we did not see the most beautiful part until we were inside and looked up about 280 feet in the rotunda. At the very top is a canopy, beautifully painted, which represents George Washington with the emblems of Freedom and Victory on his right and left, while grouped about are emblems of the thirteen original states. Around the base are sculptured groups, some of them suggestive of the Revolution. In this same place, which once was the old Senate chamber, one can hear a whisper at the other end of the gallery. Besides many interesting things here, which it would take long to tell about, there are some bronze doors,very costly, which are much praised. After coming out of the Capi- tol we went to the Congressional Library at the rear. This is also a very attractive white building. Within, all is marble, and here are many beautiful paintings, pen and pencil drawings, old books, manuscripts, and original writings of famous men and commanders. There is also a large hall where many people go to read. In this building there is an exquisite piece of mosaic work which no one is allowed to touch. It took us so long a time to go through these two buildings that it was lunch time before we knew it After luncheon we took a drive to the Zoological Garden. Here were many differ- ent kinds of animals, birds, fish and reptiles. The peacocks, which are so beautiful, were let loose to stroll about as they liked, and it was a pretty sight to watch them spread their wings and fly. The following days we took carriage rides, visiting as many places as we could. We saw the Washington monument, driv- ing around it, but we did not go inside. One cannot imagine how high it is uutil he arrives at the foot and looks up. The Bureau of Engraving, where the United States dollar bills and stamps are made, is very interesting. A womau acts as a guide here, and sbe goes around to all the departments in the building and explains them. We saw the Treasury building, where the bills are stamped and counted by the most expert counters in the world, and where the money which has to go out is stored. We happened to have a chance to go into one of the vaults where the money is kept. This is a privilege not allowed very often. We went also into the White House, the home of the President. We were allowed to go only into the East Room, where there are many beautiful chandeliers, and where the re- ceptions to the President are held. Among the other places which we saw were the Smithsonian Institute, National Museum, Pension Building, Patent Office, and Fishery Building. We passed the houses of the different embassies and leaders of the government, besides taking side trips to Mount Vernon, Cabin John Bridge, Arlington and Alexandria. It was pleasant to return home and see relatives and friends again. Just at first Quincy seemed small and rather like the country. But now things are the same as before and I should like to take the delightful trip again. Minnie Packard, '05. jt AN ESS A Y. A brook is a pretty piece of Nature’s work. In winter, when its surface is covered with ice, it makes a beautiful con- trast with the snow that surrounds it, or with the bare, dismal, hard ground. Its existence is made evident, not only by the ice on its surface, but also by the murmur as it rushes along over stones in its bed underneath the ice. In spring, when we see it from afar, it looks like a silver ribbon, crossing meadows and fields, the surfaces of which are covered with green velvet carpets. The birds, seemingly at- tracted by it, go thither and perch themselves on the trees near its banks; and there they join their songs with that of the brook. The most beautiful flowers grace the stream by their presence, and thus enrich the beauty of the whole scene. The tired traveller, lying under the protecting arms of some tree near by, is lulled to sleep by its murmuring song and by the sweet music of the birds. On wakening, the fragrance of the flowers refresh him, the birds and the brook greet him. And lying thus in dreamy mood, enchanted by the lovely sight and sweet repose, his thoughts wander in the infinite regions of fantasy. Nuxziata N. C. Di Bona, ’06. FROM A TEACHER. Five years ago this June the Class of ’98 bade farewell to its Alma Mater and went out to take its place in The School of Life. We had the honor of being the first class to take the full four years’ course in the new building. With four years of college work and only one of teaching, I can hardly presume to write from a teacher’s standpoint. Many of the class, having entered the training class the year following their graduation, have had more experience in this line of work than the writer. A teacher’s life is full of surprises and we learn many re- markable things. We learn that there is a territory in the western part of the couutry called • Newbraska; ” that the South was “ very hospital during the war ” and that the “Cru- sades were expenditions to Jerusalem to find a lost cup.” I find even my short experience has changed my school girl ideas of the ease of a teachers life. Notwithstanding the hard work and responsibility attending it, I count the life of a teacher one of enjoyment and helpfulness. Caroline Brown, '98.

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Quincy High bciioo Bradford Library THE GOLDEN-ROI). THE TALE OF A SOLICITOR. There is a man in our town, And he is wondrous good: lie knows that some poor people Have to gain a livelihood. Now at the close of one spring day A tired maiden stood With a comrade, at his office door— In her hand a ' Golden-Rod.” Her timid knock was answered By the appearance from within Of the worthy gentleman himself. Who said, “ Why walk right in! ” “Please, Mr.----the maiden said, “ I've come on business. There's only just one large space left— Now please do answer ‘ Yes '— “ I've scoured this whole town over. And to each one have said— Won't you take the ad ' you had before ? ’ But they’d glare o'er the top of my head And say, ' We've given up taking ads In programs and the like ’— But sir, this is the Golden-Rod, Read by rich and poor alike,’— “ ‘ 'Tls a special number we’re getting out, ’Twill be published the last of June.— Ah—thank you sir-you'rc very kind, I'm sure 'twill pay you soon.” “ One thriving merchant whom I sought, Who has Ids fill of joys. Actually told me—don’t be shocked— That1 yirls have more cheek than boys.' “ Whether that was a gentle hint or not For me to get out of the store, I cannot say—but I did not, Aud got a dollar more. “ Xow, Mr.—please take this ad, There's quite a goodly space: I’ll tell you just what you can do— On this side put your face— “On the other side you can put 4 Vote Xo, Or anything else you would: I think it will be quite a nice little scheme. And ’twill boom the Golden-Rod. So after some talk about what to put in. This worthy man assented. Although he was bashful and timid About having his picture printed. If you wish to know who this wise man is, Just go right over and ax 1dm— For this wise old man of our town Is Henry Hardwick Faxon. o o The editorial staff wishes to extend its sincere thanks to the local artist who so kindly furnished the posters for the “Golden- Rod,” also to all who have assisted us to make the paper a suc- cess. GLIMPSES OF PLANTATION LIFE. The typical stately mansion of the Southern planter which dated in some instances to a period prior to the revolution, is fast disappearing. This is especially true on the rice plantations in the Carolinas. In most cases, fire is responsible for the destruction of these homes. Many were put to the torch during Sherman’s march to the sea, and many others have been consumed in consequence of defective chimney flues, while some arc dropping to pieces through natural decay, their owners not having the means of keeping them in repair. They are situated near the waterways, as rice must be Hood- ed after planting. None are less than four or five miles from town and the majority far more remote. There is a marked similarity in their location. They are reached by a woods road shaded by tall, solemn pines which perhaps have been boxed for turpentine. Masses of yellow jas- mine or the graceful sprays of the Cherokee vase enliven the for- est vistas along the way. For mile after mile, no building is in sight and no sound to be heard but the musical thrill of the mocking bird. At the end of such a road, one comes to a grove of live oaks hung with long festoons of Southern moss in the mi i t of which are the stone or brick foundations where a spacious, vine- embowered country house once stood. The neglected gardens in which tall japonicas and large azalea bushes still grow, tell of former grandeur in the days before the war. The “street,” as the negro quarters are called, overflows with pickaninies as of old, for here live the blacks who cultivate the rice. The house of the overseer in slavery times is now occupied by some white man who manages the plantation; sometimes the owner, oftener not. These estates are known by some distinctive name, as Chicora, Kensington, Rosemont. On some of them the mansion is still standing and occupied by descendants of the old family. Here gracious hospitality is dispensed to the fortunate visitor with no allusion to straightened circumstances and the sad contrast of present conditions with those of a prosperous past. In these solitudes one finds ladies who have read the latest books and are fully in touch with the great movements of the day. Their lot is not wholly unhappy; their life is not frit- tered away with trifles, but they have time to devote to the best things. Aud the planter himself lives close to nature’s heart. A life in the open, away from society’s demand, develops the best in a man and does not necessarily stunt mental growth. Elizabeth IIakdwick Aldex. jt j J UNCLASSIFIED ADVERTISEMENTS Boy Wanted—In fish store, to open oysters thirteen vears old. For Sale—A bull dog; will eat anything; very fond of chil- dren. J o Editor. —“What makes you say that I ought to buy this joke ? ” Humorist.—“ Because I don’t believe in carrying a joke too far, and that joke has been carried far enough.”