Richmond Hill High School - Archway / Dome Yearbook (Richmond Hill, NY)

Text from Pages 1 - 84 of the 1934 volume:

3' Y I 4 i F 5' fa N va l f T Th Domi r Published by the Students of I RICHMOND HILL HIGH SCHOOL RICHMOND HILL, NEW YORK MATTHEW L. DANN, Principal JANUARY, 1934 R 5 EDITOR-IN-CHIEF ART EDITOR AJ'I'. w.. 'b Dorothy Schmidt Q Robert Folkes Z1-Vu-'l'ii:'1. 'pf-aff: LITERARY STAFF Annette Lucille Basquin Albertine Reynolds Irma Zwergel Olga Schutay Myrtle Ilsley Lily Sinowitz Thelma Maurer Bruce Thurston ART STAFF Margaret Oswald William Weber Eleanor Storck Harry Wood BUSINESS MANAGER DOME TREASURER ASSISTANT MANAGER Walter Gould Amelia Kimpel Howard Skidmore KNOCKS AND BOOSTS Nancy Burg, Chairman Howard Cummings , Margaret Mc N ulty Olga Schutay Alma joos Henrietta Johannes Robert Hawley Edward Costello Adolph Arent Hollis Mercer Lillian McLaughlin WHO'S WHO Edna Leddy,Chairman U Lawrence Goldstein Alice Gaffney Ernest Davenport Andrew Krenkel LAST WILL AND TESTAMENT Doris Mount, Chairman Elmer I-Ioltzrnan Muriel Mayer Raymond Ryan Loretta Fales . . PROPHECY COMMITTEE Albertine Reynolds, Chairman Helene Hein Nancy Burg Alexander Henry I Robert Vollkommer ART LADVISER Elspeth Dunne LITERARY ADVISER Dorothy T. Houghton -2- CONTE Cover Design Inside Cover Block Print Mr. Dann The Ghost's Blood Regret In Itself Block Print Concerning Swearing Poems Block Print She Hurnbly Takes Her Leave Unusual Prayer to Be Good One Day ' Swan Song p On Parle Anglais Snowflakes Cook's Guide to'Richmond Hill I Will Student Types Caricatures Who's Who Arista Seniors ' Senior Grade Adviser's Message January, 1934, Graduates Swimming Team ' Autograph Page Class Prophecy Block Print Block Print Cares of a Cat Caricatures Poems The Jungle As I Saw It Winter Mood Stone and Wood Spring Autumn Disillusioned Elevator Stops Poems Need for a Quarterback Defiance Robert Folkes William Weber Benjamin .Seger Michael Cocciardi Lily Sinowitz Ruth Shapiro Margaret Oswald Normand Olmstead Mary Seubert Emma Langlein Margaret Lesser Margaret Oswald Irma Zwergel Lily Sinowitz Doris E. Mount Olga Schutay Margaret Oswald Annette L. Basquin Will Committee Joe Hoehlein Frances Maltese Nancy Burg Angelo Conti Margaret Oswald Ruth Taylor Dorothy Schmidt Eleanor Pitts Lily Sinowitz Meyer Zuss Thelma Maurer Laurie P. Counihan Irma Zwergel Grace Rudolph Lily Sinowitz George Hannon A' Lily Sinowitz I r i i u , t + MR. DANN Benjamin Seger THE GHOST'S BLOOD I e BY MICHAEL cocc1ARD1, '34 My mother, as a native of Old Italy, is a veritable store of su- perstitions and tales in which Italy is steeped. Like Jimmy Durante she has a million of 'em . With a little persuasion she can be made to divulge them to anyone who cares to listen. The following is one of her favorites. My mother is telling the tale. ' Quite a few years ago when Italy was still divided into tiny towns, each with its own religious tales, and superstitions, an in- cident occurred which is still fresh in my memory. My family and their friends had started out for the regular routine of picking grapes from the innumerable vines which covered the land all around us. The day was soft and warm with the green-leaved vines sprawled indolently all over the surrounding terrain. Occasionally a caressing gentle wind would blow, turning the drooping, long-veined leaves until their gray underparts ilickered in the bright sunlight, thus causing the vines continually to change color from olive green to glimmering gray. The only cleared space in this unbroken field of burdened vines was a patch of bare earth at the back of one of the small houses. In this tiny space was chained a mighty bull. He was colored a dirty black, and possessed huge shoulders, powerful legs, barrel body, and wicked, sharp-pointed horns which had never been sawed. These horns were poised above two gleaming eyes that peered forth from beneath a heavy forehead. This was the famous 'Black Devil' of our town, reputed to have killed three men who had endeavored to break its wild spirit and tame it. Now he stood, alone and friendless, in the -middle of a trampled plot, doomed to spend the rest of his life chained by the nose to a heavy stake buried deep in the ground. His wicked eyes glared at our colorfully attired party as we gayly walked past him, -baskets balancing precariously on tilted heads and gay bandanas swinging loosely from arms and necks. HOV, laughed Peter, a stocky, broad-shouldered youth, 'and how is our playful devil this morning? The bull's only answer was to stop his continual pawing and stare malevolently at his jovial tormentor. ' Peter, incensed at the baleful glare of the rnad brute, and pro- bably intent on showing off to the dark-skinned girls who were apprehensively watching him, walked closer to the bull and, in spite of the cries and warnings of his now serious companions, yanked the red bandana from his swarthy neck and waved it vigo- orously before the snorting bull, laughing and taunting him mean- while. . . Snorting and pawing wildly, the frenzied bull jerked his head THE SENIOR DOME -:- Page5 savagely, but the cruel pain of the ring in his tender, flaming nostrils held him steady. Emboldened by the bu1l's helplessness, Peter stepped nearer to the frothing animal, crying shrilly and temptingly waving the bandana before the beast's snapping eyes. With the snort of a mind gone completely mad the bull jerked savagely, the chain tightened, and the ring pulled loose from his pain-ridden nostrils, leaving his nose in bloody shreds. Lowering his head, he hurled himself forward and before the terror-stricken Peter could budge, the long, heavy horn passed clear through him, impaling his wildly beating heart and pumping lungs. The crazed bull began to race around the tiny space, kicking and stabbing at the limp, broken body that dangled gruesomely from his bloody horns. The horror-stricken and screaming spectators were trans- fixed for the momentg then Peter's father with a hoarse, broken cry, leaped forward with a workman's pickaxe in his hand and buried its point in the seething brain of the bull. With a gasping cry the heavy bulk crashed to the ground, the body of its victim hanging limply from the upright horn. With muttered cries and heavy hearts the brothers of Peter gently disengaged his dead, mutilated body from the weapon which had done such havoc, and tenderly carried it to the nearest house where they laid him upon the bed of Maria, the beloved widow of our town. In spite of the gaping wounds and rivers of blood the sobbing mother refused to believe her son was dead, and even after the hasty arrival of the village curate she had to be led from the room. That night the poor broken body of Peter was lowered to its last resting place after a briefly muttered prayer. Then it was that there began to be strange happenings in that once peaceful village. Maria, upon whose bed Peter's body had been laid, complained that she had heard footfalls during the night fol- lowing Peter's burial. After the village had been awakened twice by her silence-shattering screams in the middle of the night, a party of men and women offered to stay with her the next night. All during the day the frightened villagers huddled together and whispered about ghosts and spirits and men who returned after a violent and sudden death. That night a group of men and women sat close to- gether in the one room of Maria's house, talking and joking in almost hysterical tones as they sought to hide their fear of the unknown behind a mask of nonchalance and carelessness. But as the room dark- ened the talk fell to low whispers and the people began to glance nervously at the dusky corners of the room, feebly lighted by the sputtering candle. Then suddenly there was a poignant and heavy silence. The closed door had begun to open. The round, horrified eyes of every person were riveted on the portal. Were they about to come face to face with the dreaded supernatural? Sharp, distinct, clearly-spaced pages THE SPNIOR DOME footfalls broke the pregnant silence. Someone was entering the room, but no form, human or otherwise, was silhouetted against the door frame. ' One of the men grasped his fast-failing courage and managed to gasp a: 1 'Who's there?' But no answer came to him. Determined to face it out, Maria rose and, stepping forward, slowly approached the footfalls. The steps ceased. 'Do you want something?', Maria's quavering voice fell upon the straining ears of the frightened group. And then came the answer: 'I am looking for my lost blood.' Clear, heavy words came from nowhere. The startled Maria paled, fell slowly backwards and huddled in a chair. The clear footfalls .traveled across the room. In a large basket among other soiled clothes, rested the blood- caked sheet which had received the body of Peter. As we fear- ridden people watched, the blood slowly drained from the cloth and disappeared, until the linen was once again clean and unsullied. Then the steps turned again to the door. We within seemed to hear a whispered intonation, and then silence softly spread its comfort- ing cloak about us. My town was never again visited by any supernatural visitors and soon after this harrowing experience I sailed for America. At the end of this tale, no matter how many times I have heard it, I stop to think. As I look around at the faces of the other listeners I see doubt and belief struggling for supremacy on their features. Although it is said that ghosts and spirits are figments of imagina- tion, still, when I hear stories like this one, I almost believe that such things do exist. REGRET Oh rarely have I waked in the lead-gray of dawn And wept for the deeds forgotten, glories of lambs shorn- But no-I've'sat up nights, my eyes dry with dead tears, And cursed myself for things undone U through all the years. Lily Sinowitz, '34 THE sermon Dom: Page7 ?J IN ITSELF e e T e e RUTH sl-1AP1Ro,'a4 nn uma 1. in own pub., and in im!! Can make a Hunn ol Hell, 1 HQH ol Heaven. John llilton Jonathan Benjamin Smith, as he wearily dragged himself to his job, mused on the drab monotony of his life. Every morning he must rise, dress, grab a bite to eat, and hurry to work. Then the usual routine tasks and back again to his dingy home and lonely bed. And this must go on and on, dull gray day after dull gray, day till he was too tired to work and too old to enjoy the pleasures leisure could bring. The interminable years stretched onward, bleak and bare and forbidding. Life, he reflected sadly, isn't worth living. Everything is ugliness, poverty, and toil. Such things as beauty and romance all died with the fairies thousands of years ago. It is futile to struggle, futile to hope. . Ah well, what's the use? So, with his eyes cast down, Smith continued on his way. It was autumn. In the pale blue kies, the Heecy clouds looked like ilufls of soft white down blown by a baby's breath. The trees in the park were splashes of gold, orange, green, and crimson-a riot of color that looked as though a mischievous monkey had gotten hold of Nature's paintbox and were trying to see what he could do in the way of art. The cold was a delightful spice after the listless summer. Lolena, lovely queen of the nymphs that inhabit Forest Park, sang as she rose that morning. Fall's tonic went to her head, and made her giddy with desire to laugh and dance. She stood on tiptoe to drink it in, stretching her hands high above her head. p Beauty like this, she thought, brings man and gods ,closer together. Today I shall make a human as happy as I am. I shall grant a man his heart's desire. i So, perching on top of a maple that overhung the sidewalk she waited. Presently Smith, musing drearily on his hard lot, ap- proached. Lolena, smilingly taking aim, dropped a scarlet' token to attract his attention. ' Smith looked vaguely at the iluttering bit of color. Only a leaf, he sighed, and, eyes still downcast, lost forever his chance. LOLENA, Queen of the Nymphs Margaret Oswald CONCERNING SWEARING . NORMAND OLMSTEAD, '34 It is a pitiful sight to see teachers vexed to the bursting 'point by the stupidity of their pupils, and yet unable to do more than to grip their desks until their knuckles whiten, and screw their strained faces into sour smiles. An ordinary man in the same circumstances would throw caution to the winds and pour forth into the ears of his torturers such a torrent of vivid language that before he had finished, those addressed would have no doubts as to the extreme lowliness of their general character and ability, and the complete futility of their hopes for spiritual salvation. Not so the teachers, poor things. This method of unburdening one's soul is denied them. They must set an exampleg they have to suppress themselves. This is bad. If one holds oneself in an iron grip too much, something will snap. A chain is as strong as its weakest link. So you can see that if nothing is done to remedy the situation, the state insane asylums will soon become hopelessly overcrowded. A new system of swearing, which is at once inoffensive to the children's finer natures and mayhap a trifle edifying, has therefore been devised by the eminent professor, Dnamron Daetsmlo. These foreigners are very clever. Below are a few of the suggestions made by him. English teachers: By all the rules in the hand-book, why in the name of the President of Yale, don't you listen to what I say? You miserable little misspelled word, why didn't you do your homework? james Smith, you unholy error in construction, take that gum out of your mouth. Take your feet out of the aisles, you dangling participle. If you have a twin, it's a case of unjustifiable repetition. You are as helpful to the progress of the class as an unnecessary comma. , Stop cheating, you double negativeg you disputed statement. Sit down, ink spot! Any brains you ever had have all been ab- breviated long ago. , Trigonometry teachers: By all the thirty-seven goniometric formula, this is the stupid- est class, etc., etc. You inconsequential negative angle! Why don't you show some sines of life. Page10 THE SENIOR DOME Economic teachers: By the great Malthusian Law of Population, I've never met 'such a dumb class. Sit up, you block of watered stock. You inflated piece of fiat money, leave the room. You'1l get your papers back when I return them to you. What do you think I am, a Public Utility? Q'- You may be a gold certificate to your mother, but you're just an unendorsed check to me. You flagrant violation of the law of demand and supply! Where did you come from? Foreign Language teachers: The soft heart of Dr. Daetsmlo was not wrenched by the plight of this particular order of educators. These people, pointed out the eminent professor, with characteristic clearness and insight, can retire at will into the protecting arms of the language which they teach, and, by avoiding such terms as Diablo, or Sacre, the meaning of which might possibly be guessed at by the youthful listeners, they can express themselves freely in the foreign tongue without much danger of detectiong a fact which, we suspect, is very well known by the language teachers themselves. Chemistry teachers: Ga1loping filtrates and broken funnels, clean up that mess. Listen, you supersaturated solution of potassium cyanide, do what I tell you. Don't talk to me like that, you insignificant iiask of H203 I'll hit your mercury-filled skull so hard that they won't be able to collect the pieces with a magnet. Say another word, and I'll drown you in concentrated nitric acid! Speech teachers: You are about as cultured and refined as the Brooklyn Accent. You lateral lisp, I'd like to hit your relaxed jaw so hard that it would get entangled with your vocal chords. All the sounds expressible in International Phonetics cannot describe my feelings towards you. Out! thou false chord of my existence! 37 THE SENIOR DOME 1 Pagell . ' -I ' Physiography teachers: You talk so much, I thought the northeastern trade winds were loose in the room when I came in. You fat Mollweide projection of a petrified ape, your head is so thick it would stop a meteorite. If you don't behave, you'll think you were hit by a typhoon, a tornado, and a cyclone, in one. Physics teachers: You broken resistance coil, why don't you keep up with the class? You have absolutely no electro-motive force in your whole inert carcass. Why not study at night, you leaky calorimeter? ' I make about as much impression on you as a low watt, 'high frequency, electric arc. American History teachers: You have about as much chance to pass this subject as the second United States Bank had of a new charter when Jackson was re-elected President. You're about as useful around here as the Battle of New Or- leans. You keep your promise as they did the Sussex Pledge. I'd sooner pay off the Public Debt myself than give you a higher mark. You pay about as much attention to class as the Germans did to Wilson's protests against submarines. Get out, you crime of reconstruction. . Those are just a few of the items on the long list of suggestions which the Hon. Mr. Daetsmlo has compiled. Any teacher of a sub- ject not mentioned above may be greatly aided by the suggestions found in Mr. Daetsmlo's little pamphlet on How to Swear and Get Away With It by addressing him at his country home, corner of Forty-second Street and Fifth Avenue, New York City. There is no charge for this service. However, twenty cents must be sent with the order for postage. Ten cents must also be enclosed to pay for the materials Cpaper, ink, etc.J used in the booklet: and a slight donation for the starving children of one-legged Irishmen would be greatly appreciated, and would assure the orderer of a pre- ference in the granting of leaflets, as there is a limited-number of copies to be sold and everyone cannot be satisfied. No orders can be returned to the sender. Page12i A THE SENIOR DOME STARS Our garden is a heaven Filled with Bowers like the lights afar In the blue night-sky above us, Where each bright light is a star. Mary Seubert, '37 OPEN AIR CCNCERT The Moon, Surrounded by hundreds of twinkling stars, i Is smiling down on the audience underneath. A breeze, Light and gentle, Is caressing the cheeks of the listeners. The stage, A ball of blazing light Is the center of all eyes. A melody, Light and rhythmic Floating through the night, Assures a holy and serene mood. Emma Langlein, '34 A WINTER N161-IT The white fir trees stand straight and tall Like faithful entinels guarding all: 0'er the treetops, bleak and strong, Rings the North Wind's lusty song. In the silence of it all, Comes the screech owl's quivering call. While the moon, so round.and bright, Shines upon the sleeping night. Margaret Lesser, '37 THE SFNIOR DOME Page13 4 P A FIGURE COILED Margaret Oswald SHE HUMBLY TAKES HER LEAVE IRMIA ZWERGEL, '36 Six o'clock. Lew Travers threw the evening paper Cwhose stark black headlines shrieked that Tony Gagalonobidanando had killed live policemen, and in consequence a dozen or so innocent bystand- ersj on the porch table, and entered the house sniffing expectantly for the culinary odors that should have been issuing from his wife's oh-so-modern kitchen at this hour-odors of beefsteak, of hot soup, of steaming plates of vegetables-substantial smells for a hungry man. None came. Only a faint suggestion of something sweet and sticky-a smell almost nauseating to him in his present positively- famishing state. Mabel? questioningly, as he proceeded to the so-called kitchen, in reality a marvel -in miniature. A figure coiled fthe word occurred to Lew as almost an inspira- tion as he peered into the apartmentj itself about a chair next to the porcelain table. It unwound itself and looked at Lew through half- shut eyes, Tallulah Bankhead style. . Then, langorously, Mabel isn't here, Lew. Mrs. Nea1's baby -fsqualling little brat-has-what do you call it?-yes, croup, and Mabel went over to see if she could do anything. I'm iixing some- thing for us. The unsmiling lips drooped to their customary down- ward curve, and the cooking at the table continued. This was Mabel's older sister, originally christened Jane, but long since changed to Jhaane-- So much less. . .p1ebeian. . . as she explained. At twenty-eight Jhaane was no more stenographer-or school teacher-or saleswoman-or home-maker-my no, she had PLANS. Acting, she would tell you, resting her chin on her carmen and silver-tipped fingers, is something as vividly alive as. . . as nature! Then, deprecatingly, but you wouldn't understand, I suppose. Yes, Jhaane had plans, plans in which subdued violet footlights, New York sign-lights, and the stirring love lights in the masculine eyes of Clark Gable, her future leading man, were rather confusedly blended. In the meantime, influenced by Mabel's earnest pleadings, Lew ted, clothed, and tolerated her, while Broadway and success were 'just around the comer: Mabel had stood in awe of her older sister when the latter was a finished product of a finishing school, and she a mere high school student. Perhaps- she still retained a little of this awe. Certainly she did not take Lew's pessimistic attitude in regard to her abilities. Lew ate his supper with little grunts of displeasure. We had lemon cheese an'-what was it?--polly-wog?-I beg your pardon- frog's legs last night, dear, he told Mabel at breakfast next morning, smiling ever so sweetly. ' THE SENIOR DOME Page15 X Jhaane sat up straight-for her. Lemon cream cheese, she corrected. , Mabel choked on a piece of bacon, and furtively noticed that Lew greedily devoured four eggs instead of his customary two. Oh Jane! she reproved. CShe was still Jane to the kid sister.j I told you to heat the lentil soup. VVhy, dear, -to Lew- I had potatoes and meat and beans all ready to be warmed up-and rice pudding. Jane! . An ominous silence. Jhaane shrugged her drooping shoulders. Lentil soup! So very. . .plebeian! This as she daintily nibbled a supper-roll, of the variety known as 'Jewish seed.' It was very good salad, Mabel. I took it from the recipe that Mrs. Duvon D'Arville used at the Theatre Guild Banquet. The Theatre Guild Banquet! Lew struggled viciously with an egg. Majestically, The Theatre Guild Banquet. Marie Bassile, Edmond Stone, the Baron Von Helm-people- glaring at her brother-in-law -- who appreciate delicacies were there. Then, rising from the table and waving a demonstrative hand about, somewhat in the fashion of a band-leader, Lentil soup, eggs, gar- bage, husbands. . . Weiss' ice-truck had just stopped at the door. It completed Jhaane's train of thought. . . .and. . .icemen! she said with the utmost disgust. Plebeian! Menialsl UghI ' She wrapped her velvet dressing gown with the somewhat mangy fur more tightly around her, and slunk up the stairs. Ughl reiterated the husband. If she thinks she. . . A ten-cent piece, Joe. . . and be careful about the milk bottle. Joe shambled in and expertly swung the cake of ice in the box in the manner calculated to make the most confusion. I ain't gonna deliver the ice no more, Mrs. It ain't a payin' job with these here frigidaires. But my cousin's gonna take the route, and I'd like you to take from him if you can. Mabel was very housewifely. Why certainly, Joe. I'm sorry you're leaving. Have you a job? A promise of one. Well, my cousin'll be around early to- morrow. Good day. The screen-door slammed and Joe shambled down the alley. Lew put down his napkin with a little flourish. Inventions, he said in a profound and superior husband-like manner. They're putttiling men out of jobs every day. Look at the steamshovel. Look at e. . . . . Pagans 'rr-In SENIOR-DOME 'fLew dear, it's late. All right. All right. -my hat. He set the old straw at a ra- kish angle. Bye, dear. And see that Greta upstairs doesn't make the supper tonight. The screen door again slammed, Mabel began the dishes. An uneventful week passed, broken by the advent of the new iceman, something of an improvement over his predecessor, a theatre party on Friday, and Jhaane's increasing absences from the Tra- vers' home of evenings. i Lew was indifferent about these mysterious nocturnal amuse- ments. It was Saturday and Jhaane had just left, going out in a red velvet creation. Why, where are you going? Mabel asked, genuinely sur- prised as she viewed the red clad figure sauntering about in all her ruby glory, from lips to toes. In as occult a manner as possible under the circumstances Jhaane drawled, Out, darling, out into the starry night. Don't wait up for me. Can't tell how long I'll be gone. She smiled, a honey and caramel smile, and was gone. Mabel turned to Lew. My wrap! she said indignantly. My new-oh well. We never venture out of this place any more, anyway. Wonder where she's going? Lew was annoyingly indifferent. He didn't care if she were go- ing to play tick-tack-toe with the Brain Trust, and said as much. Oh, Lew! protested Mabel. How can you be that way, with Jane's career to think of? You know, --this last coniidingly- I think perhaps she has some big contractor interested in her, and is going to surprise us with a booking! Really, Lew. Yeh? -pessimistically. Perhaps-perhaps she'll be in a show. . .0h nothing vaudevilley. Classical perhaps. You know Jane is,. . .well, she's exotic. A roar. Exotic! Mabel, honey, don't be funny. Thus this issue of the conversation closed. Jhaane continued wearing her man-on look, and being tantaliz- ingly reticent concerning the whole thing. She even touched Mabel for the money for a new gown, this time a shimmery b-ack satin unadorned save for pearls, destined to give a Garbo-Dietrich effect. Lew said that whatever she was up to, it was good for her. Why I've even seen her looking enthusiastic a few times lately, he remarked, confessing himself stunned by this phenomenon. What an improvement! Several Saturdays afterward Jhaane slipped out quietly while Mabel and Lew were viewing the latest-or practically the latest- THE SENIOR DOME -:- Page17 hit at the neighborhood theatre. , Mabel did not wait dinner. .She rarely had to anymore. Always rather good-looking, but never popular, Jhaane suddenly seemed to have become a belle. Why she even got flowers-tall red roses, superb and swaying in.a black vase. Mabel was a woman-a sister- and curious. Lew was a man-a brother-in-law-and relieved. I Sunday morning Mabel went into Jhaane's room with 'a tray. Jhaane often had breakfast in bed. At least it gives one a little at- mosphere of refinement and luxury, she would say as she ate a substantial two eggs. The room was quite empty-the bed, as Mabel had left it the previous aftemoon. On the ruffled satin pillow-a Jhaane innova- tion-there lay a note on large scented lavender paper, in Jhaane's own cultivatedly individualistic handwriting. Curiosity and a dozen or so other emotions consuming her, Mabel tore open the envelope. Shaving, Lew heard a crash and a little feminine scream of- what was it?. . .surprise?. . .from Jhaane's room. He rushed to find Mabel standing wide-eyed among the fallen fragments of the break- fast tray, the note in hand. Why, honey, what is it? Lew sputtered through the lather on his face. Jhaane's-Jhaane's eloped.i. . .eloped with Kelly-Mart Kelly! Eloped? Hot dog! --But who is this Kelly guy? Kelly? Mart Kelly? Why he's the iceman! UNUSUAL PRAYER T0 BE GOOD - I wish that only love could fill my heart For- when my mind recoils in deadly thought, The loathing and the love are sometimes caught- Great strength I need to keep the two apart. Oh, God, let not the hate come out on top, Or long years after I will need recall That ere I let my bruised and tired wits fall, From its sacred niche I let my proud soul drop. Lily Sinowitz, '34 Pageis THE smuon DOME ONE DAY - L , i i o BY noms E. Mounr, '34 One day the fatal ruling came. A11 teachers had to report for late passes if they so much as stepped in the door of the classroom after the bell had rung. Miss Voorhees was closing the door when the bell stopped ringing, and the whole class rose and shouted in Latin, Pm sorry, but you'1l have to go for a pass. The office must have some way of knowing when there is not enough time. Miss Voorhees started to say, Those of you who have had Cic- ero, make a note of this, but she was ushered into the hall and start- ed down the stairs. As she entered Miss Leete's office the following scene met her eyes :- In one corner stood a little group with Dr. Thomas in the center chewing on the end of a match stick. He was just saying, Now suppose we were all on a desert island, and I had all the chewing gum-. Mrs. Byron interrupted with, Oh, we have a little cow with us! That's very true, added Mr. Barnett. To change the subject, Mr. Behn stated that, The power to tax is the power to destroy, when Dr. Thomas told him, You should visit the United States sometime and read an Amer- ican' newspaper. Mr. Briscoe 'admiringly remarked, Lend me your brains, but Dr. Thomas replied, You aren't all dumb: I know some of you. Miss McLaughlin could hold out no longer, and declared, Ill- mannered morons. She was just about to begin a lecture on the three C's when another group attracted their attention. Mr. Clegg, his mind always on his class, had just reminded his comrades that there were only eight more days until Regents. Then with great confidence in his students, he added, By their fruits ye shall know them. ' Mr. Wood told him, Let your conscience be your guide. An opportunity to mention the Latin department could not go unused so Miss Voorhees, who joined this group, said that, He who knows vocabulary never fails. Miss Talbot thought her pupils would be all right if they would exaggerate the point of the diagram. The trouble , said another teacher, is that pupils go too much by marks. Whereon Miss Konigsberg put in that, All the world's a stage. Fearing conflict in her department, Miss Barber suggested that Miss Konigsberg have a seat and the other teacher ponder . TAI-if gpsnuronfbomn L Page19 To calm them more she started to recite, I never saw the moor, I never saw the sea Yet I know how the heather looks And what a wave rnust be. I never-- For the love' of Mike and all his relatives! , exclaimed Mr. Grehan. Into the office was escorted Mr. Atwater. He had been caught in the halls without a pass. Miss Knapp looked over her shoulder and murmured, Red card for you. Mr. Atwater went right up to Miss Leete's desk and began, Now did you ever hear this story-P Either Miss Leete had or didn't care to, for she said, Pm afraid you'll have to take a detention, and remember, if you talk, the first detention doesn't count. He meekly accepted the pretty little slip and turned and left the office, Clever, these Chinese whispered Mr. Grehan. But his turn was coming, and he began to wish for a little Chinese ancestry. Miss Johnston was at the desk and said, as usual, Stop me if I talk too long. She was stopped and dismissed with two detentions. Mr. Tressler was next up at the bat and almost said, Will you please rise, when Miss Leete started to address him. He told Miss Leete that his ruling was always, Right minus wrong. His case was presented and the subtraction was made leaving him with a slip such as the others had received. When it came Miss Galbraith's turn she began with, Now, honey,- and Miss Leete didn't have the heart to dispute the case. Miss Falvey was with her and hustled off to her little cherubs . Messrs. Meehan, Foote, Behn, Barnett, Andrews, Smith, Byers, Hopkins, and Briscoe thought they would do best by sticking to- gether. Miss Leete had asked a question and in return Mr. Behn asked another, adding, I suppose you wonder where I got that question from, huh? Answer the question asked, suggested Mr. Foote. p I know I must be crazyg otherwise I wouldn't be a teacher , mourned Mr. Barnett. Think it over. Check for you, cautioned Mr. Smith. A Cut the excess, was-Mr. Briscoe's request. Beg pardon? said Mr. Meehan, who was still thinking over Mr. Barnett's remark about teachers. Now, boys, said Mr. Stilson, Let's do business. Miss Leete seconded the motion and asked why Mr. Hopkins had been late to class. He wasn't quite sure himself and didn't see why the Pagezo - THE SENIOR DOME class had sent him to Miss Leete, for he was always rather lenient with them. An attempt was better than nothing, so he repeated an excuse that had been made to him once. I've heard that before, said Miss Leete, and desiring further information, Mr. Hopkins said, What of it? - Grant it, said Mr. Andrews, but Miss Leete had heard too much. Enough detentions were given that entire group to give them time to think up some original excuses. Someone started to protest, but Dr. Schmidt said, Quiet down, boy, and the hint was taken. Goes in one ear and out the other, said Mr. Robinson, but when it came his turn he said, By Gosh! Oh pifHe! My stars and Confound it! all at once. A very musical Ooooooh! was Miss Dithridge's contribution, while Miss McDowell went, Hmmmmm. V So it went throughout the day. Mr. Finnegan returned to his room and immediately ordered, Fermez les livres! Miss Manfred reminded them as soon as she entered the door, This is a SPANISH class. Now I once knew a girl--, were the first words of Mr. Abrams, on his return. ' Miss Falvey had forgotten the little cherubs for the moment, and called her class little boneheads instead. Mrs. Walter wanted her class to feel at home, so she opened the door and immediately said, For tomorrow--. Mrs. Bryant became quite impatient telling her class, to Ex- plode on their 'Ts' . Never again will Richmond Hill attempt to demand prompt- ness in such a manner. Students will just have to suffer by missing their work when a teacher is late. - And I shall fling My banners unfurled And a feeble voice To a skeptical world. U H n an H 'rl-1: szruon nom: g Pagezi ON PARLE ANGLAIS E E MARGARET OSWALD, '34 Oh, how often have we heard the lament of the studentg how difficult is the process of learning a foreign language, of enriching our capacities in another tongue. True, it is an achievement to master the beautiful French, but, have you stopped to consider the obsta- cles that would trip Pierre Louis de Bergerac in an attempt to learn our own mother tongue, not in a school in sunny France, but even in our own dear country? Let us localize a bit more, New York City. Pierre has friends in the city who obligingly take him to witness our national pastime at the Yankee Stadium. Come on, you old Bambino, sock 'at apple on the nose! Poor Pierre. Heretofore, to his limited knowledge, an apple was a fruit, to be eaten, and as for a nose-surely the man was joking! - Pierre's friends take him to a prize fight. Yah, Yah, watch the big palooka take a nose-dive! c'mon, sock the big apple on the button! Pierre is now engulfed in a fog. Palooka? Nose-dive? Apple? Mon Dieu, the apple now has a button! Pierre's friends know he'll enjoy the movies. What's playing? Paul Muni in Scarface ? Fine, a four-star picture. Now listen, Mug, yer in a tight spot,l see? Here's a cuppla grand, and snow AMSCRAYP' Befuddled, enveloped in uncertainty, Pierre is shooed off to a party at which he meets the intelligentsia. Having such a keen discemment of life, it is necessary that their sorrows be drowned, or at least thoroughly doused in the native spirits of joy. Their lan- guage is quite unintelligible even to Pierre's friends. It is seven o'clock the next evening, or any evening, and Pierre seeks enlightenment in the radio. Ahwah, awah, dis year population propolition sho am intri- cated. First, dey asks you youh senses. Den dey checks and double checks and re-double checks youh. Man, ah's regustedl Poor Pierre! 4 SNOWFLAKES They are all bits of elfin laughter Which floated from their world to ours, . But they froze when they reached our colder air Into beautiful, fragile flowers. Annette Lucille Basquin, '34 Pae22 'THE SENIOR DOME COOK'S GUIDE TO RICHMOND HILL CAPE OF GOOD HOPE-half minute before the bell. GREAT NORTH WOODS-Forest Park. INTERNATIONAL HOUSE-Modern Language Office. ROCK OF GIBRALTAR+Grade Adviser's Office. HALL OF FAME-Senior Dome. MOUNT VESUVIUS-Miss Leete's Office: DEAD SEA-Swimming Pool. NO MAN'S LAND-Girls' Locker Room. BRONX ZOO-P. T. CLASSES. NORTH POLE-Music Practice Room. CANARY ISLANDS-Room 422. . BLARNEY STONE+Speech Department. METROPOLITAN MUSEUM-Art Rooms. SING SING-Detention Room. THE NARROWS-65 per cent. on Report Cards. WATERLOO-Regents Week. ARCTIC CIRCLE-Around certain numbers on report cards. MOUNT EVEREST-At home. BRIDGE OF SIGHS-Threshold between anti-room and Mr. Dann's Office. PLYMOUTH ROCK--Annex 56. . COLOGNE-Chemistry Lab. BAD LANDS-Corridors around Cologne. EQUATOR-Boiler Room. 2 u Q. IRISH FREE STATE-Mr. Donne1ly's Class. AFRICAN JUNGLE-Main Building--your first time in it. SOCIETY ISLANDS-Pub Office. CONEY ISLAND-G. O. Convention. GREECE-Cafeteria. ' BANK OF UNITED STATES-Where Mr. Meehan usually is. LEANING TOWER OF PISA-Conditional Seniors. SCOTLAND YARD-Mr. Atwater's Office. PIKE'S PEAK-Platform of Hazen Hall with diploma in your hand. ROME-Room 205. ISLAND OF LOST SOULS-Economics Class. LAKE SUPERIOR-Senior Arista. NICE-Miss Read. I BERING STRAIT-towards graduation. THE SENIOR 1D0ME Page23 I WILL Time : Place : Secretary : Nineteen Thirty-four : Secretary : Thirty-four : Wees Lamb Thirty-four: Wees Lamb Thirty-four : Wees Lamb Thirty-four : Wees Lamb: Thirty-four : Wees Lamb Thirty-four : Wees Lamb Thirty-four : Wees Lamb Thirty-four: Wees Lamb Thirty-four : Wees Lamb Thirty-four : Wees Lamb: THE WILL COMMITTEE Present. The Office of Wees Lamb, an attomey. Yes, the attorney is in. What is your business with him? I want a will drawn up. - Come right this way into the office. Thank you. Good afternoon, Mr. Attorney, I should like you to draw up my last will and testament. Are you expecting to pass out soon? Before the end of January, I'm told, unless a large dose of Re- gents is able to keep me here longer. I doubt it: at any rate, you must prepare yourself to go. Err, yes. I have a few things for my friends and teachers to re- member me by when I'm gone, although I'll need a lot for cere- monies at the end. This is about the first time I ever really thought, err- about leaving this life and I don't know where to Start. How about Miss Read-she's been close to you all through your suffering, hasn't she? Sure thing. She's helped in many a tight pinch. Give her a pile of extra units and no need for them. She'1l enjoy trying to juggle them around nights. They will be a good substitute for the jig-saw puzzles she has had these last four years. Who is next on your list? i Miss Leete. Leave her a framed blue card. A valuable possession indeed. Have you any more valuable securities? Some stocks in the Hershey Company: they go to Mr. .I-Iopkins. I-Iadn't you better leave Dr. Schmidt a pass to Mr. Hopkin's room? By all means. I have a rare treasure for Miss Feise too. To her goes a class of seniors who know the Standard Englishgheading. VVhat are you going to do with those volumes of classic myths? Give them to Miss Vorhees, and to Mrs. Walter give several junior Latin clubs to have parties for. ' . You're not going to forget Miss Barber, are you? I certainly am not. Give her some good thinkers who are also good speakers-not a bad s in the lot. What does the rest of the Speech Department get? Miss Konigsberg, a new 1928 Chevroletg and the whole depart- ment, the use of Hazen Hall whenever they want it. You haven't disposed of your farm in Missouri yet. , . My I. . Page 24 ' THE SENIOR DOME Thirty-four : Wees Lamb Thirty-four . Wees Lamb: Thirty-four: Wees Lamb Thirty-four Wees Lamb: Thirty-four Wees Lamb: Thirty-four Wees Lamb: Thirty-four Wees Lamb Thirty-four : Wees Lamb Thirty-four: Wees Lamb Thirty-four: Wees Lamb: Thirty-four : Wees Lamb Thirty-four: Wees Lamb That and five hundred mules go to Mr. Briscoe for his grand- paw. The three-wheeled automobile: the horse with a bump on his back, and the bowlegged cow are for Mr. Abrams. Doctor Thomas might contest the will unless he received some- thing. Leave him a dictatorship on the Fiji Isles, and to Mr. Meehan leave the inside story of Mellon's Millions along with some prosperity for the bank. Mr. Tressler is yet to be considered. I can think of nothing better for him than classes well-trained in accuracy. And, oh, a gallon of red inkl Where does that material to write an English book go? To Mr. Behn, and give Mr. Foote a pair of shoes. What are you leaving Miss MacLaughlin? A new interpretation of the 3 c s. Fm afraid you'll have to explain that a little further. Conservation--need of itl chewing gum-more of itg candor- we love it. How about Miss Koch? Give her some fool-proof locks. I have a box of sanitary straws for Miss Conroy too. Mr. Clegg hasn't been mentioned yet. I-Ie'll iind it rather quiet around here with you gone. Give him an engraved copy of Annie Doesn't Live Here Any More. Who gets the noiseless study hall of 500 pupils? Mrs. Foster. Then give the Student Body season passes for the halls, especially in the afternoon session. I guess the only thing I can leave Arista is an empty treasury. The Traffic Squad would like some of the spoils. They need a group of midgets to exert their magic powers on. Another one-to Mr. Bonnick leave the title of smiling lieu- tenant along with a contract for Pepsodent advertisements. The freshmen are really in need of a gift. Some people leave them books of rules, and some leave them grief cases, but I'll just leave the spelling words written on the es s. There's still another person whom you should remember. I know-Mr. Dann. To this account add life-long credit in the bank of thanks. I'll have the document ready for you in a few days. Take care of yourself. You look rather weak. Thirty-four: I'1l last a little longer--but tell my friends I don't like the smell of lillies. . Wees Lamb That's all right-you won't smell them. 'ruin SENIOR Dom: .z Page25 7 E ' I, I 5 STUDENT TYPES ' ' JOE HOEHLEIN 34 Introducing Bobby Bookworm, A student meek and mild. He's on the honor roll each term: A goody-goody-child. He always has his face in books Thru morning, noon and night. Like last week's hash, he always looks As though a scholar bright. He always knows what teacher asks: Hard questions are his meat. He always has his hand up-and- His homework's always neat. He gets high marks in all the tests And never says a word. He thinks the other kids are pests Who never should be heard. This brainy student never cracks A smile or funny joke. He's always down to brassy tacks- A funny sort of bloke. He hurries home right after school And rustles out his books. Upon the sports of other boys He never even looks. In later years he may become A millionaire or more. But to the studes around the school At present, he's a bore. This student's name is Bill B. Derned Who doesn't give a rap If he doesn't get his lessons learned And teacher calls him sap. He never brings his books to school, He's always unprepared I-Ie doesn't like the golden rule And says he never cared. He always beats around the bush When teacher calls his name: He has the greatest line of mush, And cutting is his game. Page26 THE SENIOR DOME He comes to school and slouches back And dozes oB' to sleep. Although he's sitting on a tack He snores in slumber deep. As sure as he's alive Red circles will repose around Four majors out of five. And so the next time you're in class Just look around and see The fellow who doesn't care to pass, And when this youth's report cards found, ll For Bill B. Derned is he. Donefkst Nui Rv Q-fy! N A 'popular Hull xl- o Rl'- :N - o at .m g X i nmssa ss 4 ' r Mauna THE SENIOR DOME Page27 WHO'S WHO IN SENIOR CLASS ...-.:: Girls Marge Mc Nulty Ruth Maunton Anne du Be 4 Nancy Burg 5 Albertine Reynolds Alice Cohn Kay Cater Ruth Maunton Clara Waldron Dorothy Dietze Clara Waldron Muriel- Mayer Edna Leddy Gertrude Westrom Marty F oschi Anne Reed Violet Alsberg Muriel Mayer Marge Mc Nulty Dorothy L. Miller Ella Gleim Flo Beard ,Ella Gleim Doris Mount Ruth Stroh I Annette Basquin Most Popular Best Looking Cutest Jolliest Most Digniiied Best Line Best Dancer Most Fickle Best Sport Best Dressed Class Athlete Noisiest Most Unassuming Most Conscientious Happy-Go-Lucky Laziest Dreamiest Wittiest Best Personality Most Conceited Quietest Nicest Smile Most Timid Teacher's Blessing Class Singer Class Author Boys Joe Callahan Gene Sullivan Edward Glintenkarnp Louis Haar Robert Vollkomer Al Henry Ed Costello Austin Manghan Bernard Kaplan Robert Nevin Joe Callahan Irving Wishna Charles Meigel Walter Amoldi A1 Henry Ernest Davenport Elmer Holtzrnann Joe Hoehlein Ed Costello Elmer Holtzmann Ludwig Haller Gene Sullivan Andy Krenkel Walter Amoldi Austin Manghan Normand Olmstead Olga Schutay Class Poet Irving Filderman Loretta Fales Done Most for Richmond Hill Joe Hoehlein Page28 -:- THE SENIOR DOME Arista Seniors 3 s. Mingled feelings of joy and sorrow are mine today. For those who started in High School four years ago but who, through no fault of their own, are not sharing honors with you now, I am in- deed sorry. You who have successfully battled with the storms and stuck to the ship are now reaping your reward, and I congratulate you. Do not allow your thirst for education to end here, but rather look upon grad- uation day as a beginning of the success which you are going to achieve. By success I do not mean an accumu- lation of this world's goods. A fair share of these may be necessary to one's hap- piness, but only as the spiritual mind is developed along with the intellectual does one become a real asset. This balance in character development is the success which I wish for each member of the class of January, 1934. ALPEN, ELIZABETH QBE'I'I'YJ Secretary to Miss Manfred. Scholarship Pin. Blue Cards. Ofhce Duty 56. Junior Arista. English Commendation. Self- Denial Captain. Caucus Dele- gate. Honor Roll. Friend to all, enemy to none. ALSBERG, VIOLET ' Scholarship Pin. Junior Arista. Honor Roll. English 8 Honor Class. American History Honor Class. Class Secretary to Mr. Tressler. French Club. Blonom forth, little violet. APAR, GEORGE Football Squad, '32, Track Squad, '32. Interclass Basket- ball, '31. Intramural Swim- ming, '33. Spanish Club. P. T. Squad Leader. Talh uf to Jilence. ARENT, ADOLPH fARTIEj Interclass Basketball Champion- ship, '33, Blue Cards. Traffic Squad, '31, Handball Tourna- ment. Speech 6 Honor Class. Interclass Baseball. Arista Class. Amiahility ir very often a weak- nerr, hut mort unohjertionable at a rule. ARNOLDI, WALTER Technical adviser Engineering Club. Chess Club, '31. Rifle Club, '51, '32. Scholarship Pin. Senior Arista. Junior Arista. Blue Cards. Classbook Editor. English Honor 7. English com- mendations. Night after night he .rat and hleared his eyes with hookr. ASH, SHIRLEY English Commendations. Eng- lish Honor Class 7. Blue Cards. Hearthstone Club. Swimming Chevrons. Dancing Club and chevron. Caucus Delegate. Cafeteria Squad. Who climb: the grammar tree di:- tinrtly know: W' here nounr and verb: and par- ticipler grow. BACKOFEN, HENRY A. QHENNIEJ Interclass Baseball, '3O. Inter- class Basketball, '31, '32, Jun- ior Arista. Senior Arista. Con- stitutional Committee of Arista. Blue Cards. Camera Club. Domino Room Captain. Traflic Squad, '35, '34. American His- tory Honor Class.. A A .rilver hey ran open an iron lock. s BAHRENBURG, LOUIS QLOUJ .. Blue Gard. Interclass Basket- bball, '52,- 35. Championship, f '33, Handball tournament, '32, , '33. American History Honor Class. LArista Class. An hor1eJt'man'J word'.r ar good .ar hir hand., BARRETT, WALTER QWALLERJ . Camera Club. Chess Club fAn- ' nexj' Domino Captain. fAn- ' nex and Main.J Tratlic Squad. -Interclass Basketball. Blue Cards. Handball Tournament. Speech ir greatf hut .rilence iJ greater. BASIILE, ROBERT ' Rifle Club Q3 Termsj. Minor H Letter. P. S. A. L. Marksman Pin. Blue Cards. Hall Duty A ' Q2 Termsj. A- mighty. hunter, and hir prey war man. - BASQUIN, ANNETTE LUCILLEI , Pirates of Penzance and re- vival of f Mikado. Spring Concerts, '31, '32. Choral V Trainingq Q2 Yearsj. Quill. Dome staff. Christmas Play, '32. Speech Honor 6 and Eng- lish Honor 8. Scholarship Pin. Blue Cards. Meehnerr if not always weahnerrg Sometimes-it if controlled strength. BASSEN, HELEN ' Class Secretary to Mrs. Schen- ker and Mr. Abrams. Swim- '- ming Chevrons. Blue Cards. Honor Roll. Silence doe: not alwayr mean wir- dom. BEACH, ARTHUR QARTYJ Interclass Basketball Champion- ship, '33. Domino Captain. Traffic Squad. Caucus Dele- gate. Basketball Club. P.S.A.L. Pins. Squad Leader. Surren is man? good. BEARD,qFLORENCE QFLOJ ' Secretary to Miss Barber. Blue Cards. G. O. Caucus Delegate. ' Self-Denial Captain. G. O. Cap- ' tain. '12 Termsl. Swimming. The very flower of youth. BECKER, FRANCES QFRANKIEJ Secretary to Mr. Stevenson. Self-Denial Captain. Domino Captain. Blue Cards. Chev- rons. Secretary to Mr. Kan- wit. Swimming. Honor Roll. Art well your part There, all the honor lier. BEHN, FLORENCE QFLOSSIEJ Blue Cards. Chevrons. P. S. A. L. Medal. Captainball. Swimming. Hockey. A wire head maker a cloie mouth. BEYER, HENRY QHANKJ Swimming Team, '52, '33. Life Guard, '50, '51, '32, '33- Track Team, '31, Interclass Soccer Championship, '29. In- terclass Basketball Runner-up. Blue Cards. Traffic Squad. He is not a politirian, and hir other habits are good. BLANKENHORN, RUTH Blue Cards. Swimming Chev- rons. Bank.StaH. Secretary to Miss Leete. Commercial Club. A gentle, quiet maid in Jooth who seek: her way in silenre. BOND, WILMA QBILLYJ Swimming Chevrons. Secretary to Mr. Tressler C1 Yearj. Blue Cards. Stuffed Shirts. An honert heart porrerrei a kingdom. BRANGACCIO, DAVID Conieienee ir the Jentinel of virtue. , BRENNAN, MARGARET QPEGGYD Blue Cards. Chevrons, Swim- ming. Dancing. Captainball. Domino and Dome Captain. Secretary to Miss Reets. Honor Roll. She counts herrelf happy hy re- membering the many good friendr. BREWER, STUART Domino Staff. Scholarship Pin. Stuifed Shirts Council. Stamp Club. Chess Club. He wear: hir faith hut as the fashion of his hat. BRUNO, KATHRYN QKAYJ Secretary to Mr. Wood. Eng- lish 7 and 8 Honor. Senior Arista. junior Arista. Scholar- ship Pins. Chevrons. Blue Cards. P.S.A.L. Swimming Pin. Mr. Abrams' Scholarship Group. Her wordr are few and well chofen. BUCHAN, DONALD QDONJ Blue Cards. Interclass Soccer. Interclass Baseball. Interclass Basketball Championship, '33. Traffic Squad. G. O. Captain. For fools admire, hut men of renfe approve. BUCKLEY, ESTHER QIKE3 Hearthstone Club. Secretary to Miss Turk. Secretary to Mr. Rappaport. Blue Cards. Pan- American Club. Cafeteria Squad. Good thingr come in :mall pack- ages. BURG, NANCY QBUGSJ Domino. Riding Club. Swim- ming. P.S.A.L. Tests. General Office. Sketch Club. Art Ed- itor of Class Book. Stuffed Shirts. Where there ir something of in- zerert, Something of fun-there am I. BURNS, VINCENT KVINNYJ Intramural Swimming Relay Championship. Swimming, '31, Interclass Basketball. Prize for Sale of Domino in Annex. Blue Cards. History Honor Class. Hail to thee, hlithe fpirit. BYE, EDNA Blue Cards. Bank Staff. Com- mercial Club. Dome and Domi- no Captain. Secretary to Miss Leete. Work in Cafeteria. Ten- nis. Swimming. Captainball. Chevrons. P.S.A.L. Medal. A Jmile in her eye. CALLAHAN, JOSEPH A. Transferred from St. Francis Prep. Varsity Football '30, '31, '32, '33. Captain '33- VarSilY Baseball, '31, '32, Chairman Senior Prom Committee. Presi- dent, Newman Club, '31. Vice- President, '33. Captain Traffic Squad, '31, '32. Major and Minor Letters. Member Inter- class Basketball Champion Team, '33. Hir only fault is thai he ha: no fault. CAMPBELL, CLIFFORD QKIKIQ Domino Captain. Dome Cap- tain. Blue Cards. Locker Room Secretary Q2 Termsl. Engineer- ing Club. A barber learnr to .rhare by rhazi- ing foolr. CATER, CATHERINE QCAYJ Delegate to G. O. Caucus. Blue Cards. Dome Captain. Domino Captain. Swimming. W'i,rdom har taught ur to be mlm and meek. CERVENKA, FRANCIS Interclass Basketball. Domino Captain. Architecture Club. Blue Cards. G. O. Captain. Model Club. Honor Roll. Tho' modert. on hir unembar- ra,r.red brow. nature har written- Gerz1leman. ' CHAPMAN, HELEN T. Blue Cards. Program Commit- tee. Senior Swimming P. S. A. L. Domino Captain. Traf- fic Squad. Be merry if you are wire. CLARK, HARRY President Third Term Class. Interclass Basketball Champions '33. Basketball Club. Traffic Squad. Member to G. O. Cau- cus QS Termsj. Orchestra 2112 Years. Manager of Swimming Team Reserves, '31. Squad Leader. Blue Cards. P.S.A.L. Pins. Be ,silent and safe-.filence never hetmyf you. CLAWSON, VIVIAN M. QVIJ Scholarship Pins. Junior Aris- ta. Mikado, Spring Concert, '32. Pirates of Penzance. Sec- retary to Miss Prinzing. Sec- retary to Miss Turk. Secretary to Mr. Rappaport. Chevrons. Blue Cards. A ' Little women erperially are mp- able. COHN, ALICE G. O. Caucus Delegate 125. Spring Concert, '31. Secretary to Mr. Foerster. Secretary to Miss Curtis. Secretary to Mr. Campbell. Choral Training. Blue Cards. Commercial Club. A merry hear! maker 4 cheerful rountenance. COMELLAS, JOHN Domino Business Staff. Ass't. Business Manager of Dome. Trailic 2 Years. G. O. Caucus Delegate. Blue Cards. Much murl he rirk who would altain. coNT1, ANGELO QANGEQ Art CSculpturej. Vice-Presi- dent of the Fourth Term Class. Vice-President of the Sketch Club. junior Arista. Poster Club. Blue Cards. Art Editor English 3, 6. Bulletin Moni- tor for Mr. Proctor. He knew the precire pryrhologi- ml moment when to my noihing. COOKE, RICHARD Swimming Team, '32, '33. In- terclass Basketball, '32. Blue Cards. Life Guard, '31, '32, '33. Minor Letters. He war not merely a chip of the old block, but the old block it- relf. CORRIGAN, JAMES QJIMMYJ President, '32. Vice-President, '33. Secretary, '3l. Student- Treasurer, '31-'33 of junior Newman Club. Treasurer and Vice-President of Commercial Club. Secretary to Mr. Collins. Domino Columnist. - Whal'er my fate ir, 'fir my fate to write. COSTELLO, EDWARD QFROM BROOKLYN TECHJ Varsity Baseball, '32, '33, Var- sity Golf Spring and Fall, '31, '32, Secretary Newman Club, '33. Vice-President Newman Club, '3l. Team Member In- terclass Basketball Champion, '33. Senior Dress and Knocks and Boosts Committee. To live ir the rarer! thing in the world. COTICCHIO, CLARA M. Junior Arista. Mikado. Pi- rates of Penzance. Spring Con- certs, '31, '32, Secretary to Miss Campanaro and Mr. Bris- coe. Assistant in Miss Leete's Office. Chevrons. P. S. A. L. Medals. Dome and Domino Captain. Delegate to G. O. Caucus. G. O. Captain. For dircordr make the rweeteri arrr. CUMMINGS, HOWARD QHOWIEJ Dramatics. Christmas Play, '32. Chorus of Mikado. Lead in Pirates of Penzance. City Choral Championship. Knocks and Boosts Committee. Honor Roll. English Honor 7, 8. Thoughtr are mightier than the .ftrength of hand. DAVENPORT, ERNEST IERNIEJ Pinafore. Mikado. Pi- rates of Penzance. Spring Con- cert, '30, '31. City Choral Training Contest, '29, '33, Poster Club. P. S. A. L. Pin. Dramatic Club. There'J 4 deal of devilrry heneath that quiet exterior. DE LAISNE, LOUISE ILOUJ Stuffed Shirts. Tennis Club. Action .rpeakr louder than wofdr. DELANEY, FLORENCE Arista. Scholarship Pin. Eng- lish Commendation. Spanish Club. Newman Club. P.S.A.L. Swimming Pin. Danze Staff. Trathc Squad. Chevrons. Blue Cards. ming Pin. Danze Staff. Trafhs Squad. Chevrons. Blue Cards. lnhor if in-elf a pleafure. DELLER, LOUIS KLOUQ Swimming, '32. Baseball, '31, Soccer, '31. Camera Club, '30, '51. Blue Cards. Junior Var- sity Football, '31. Steady and reliable, fine thingr for a man to he. DESANTIS, RALPH QRUDYJ Trafhc Squad. Blue Cards. In- terclass soccer. Three Jilenrer there are: the yirzrt of rpeerh, the rerond of defire. the third of thought. DICKINSON, MARION Dancing and Swimming Chev- rons. Blue Cards. junior Aris- ta. American History Honor Class. Girl Reserves. Hearth- stone Club. Office Duty, An- nex 56. Caucus Delegate. Sec- retary to Miss White. Silence ir more eloquent than wordr. DIETZE, DOROTHEA QDOTJ Commercial Honor Society Treasurer, 32. Treasurer Third Term Class. President of the Fifth Term Class. Blue Cards. Chairman nf the Flower Com- mittee. G. O. Caucus Delegate. Grace war in her rtepr, heav'n in her eyer: In every gerture dignity and love. DU BE, ANNE RITA Vice-President of the Eighth Term Class. Secretary of the Cheering Squad. Scholarship Pin. Junior Arista. Prom Commit- tee. Major and Minor Letters. Mikado and the Pirates of Penzance. Dome and Domino Captain. Office Duty Annex 56. Blue Cards. A true friend if forever a friend. EAGLESTON, LEWIS IEGGYJ Spanish Club. Secretary to Miss Turk. Blue Cards. A contented man will never lark words. EARLY, CHARLES ISONNYJ Swimming Team. Engineering Club. Traffic Squad. Football. Printshop. Can we ever have too much of a good thing. EASTON, JOSEPH QSONNYJ Trafhc Squad. Blue Cards. In- terclass Soccer, '29, Silenre more muriral than any rang. EBELING, CHARLOTTE Senior Arista. junior Arista. Scholarship Pin. P. S. A. L. Swimming Pin. P. S. A. L. Medals. Chevrons. English Commendation. English Honor. Hearthstone Club. I have loved friendr ar I do vir- tue. my foul, my God. EBERHARDT, EDNA Senior Arista. French Club. Scholarship Pin. English Com- mendation. English Honor 7 and S. Blue Cards. junior Aris- ta. Chevrons. History Honor. She will outrtfip all pmire and make it halt behind. EDWARDS, RITA QREJ Sword. P.S.A.L. Medals. Swim- ming Pins. Secretary to Miss Burrage. Secretary to Mr. Wall- endorf. Rifle Team. Sharpsboor- er Pin. Chevrons. Usher. Emergency Aid. Garber ye rorebudr wbile ye may. EHRHARDT, HELEN Scholarship Pin. junior Arista. Bank Clerk. Blue Cards. His- tory Honor Class. A girl of quiet u-fayr. EHRLICH, MILTON QMILTD Member of Stamp Club. Sec- retary of Stamp Club. Member of Autograph Club. Blue Cards. Domino and Dome Captain. Self-Denial Captain. Secretary to Mrs. Foster. Member Com- mercial Club. Stubborn labor ronquerr every- tbing. ELMENDORF, LUCY QLOUJ junior Arista. Scholarship. Sec- retary to Miss Barber. Blue Cards. English Letter of Com- mendation. Usher at Mikado, Choral Training. Regents Re- cording Committee. Self-De- nial. Stuffed Shirts. Newman Club. Notbing ir more .rimple lban greatness. ENGEL, ELIZABETH fBE'I'I'Yj Swimming Chevrons. Senior Swimming Pins. Red Cross. Swimmer's Pin. Basketball Chevrons. Captainball Chev- rons. IV ben rbe bad paired it .reemed like rearing of exquisite murir. EPSTEIN, ALLAN fALj Vice - President Engineering C l u b . Interclass Baseball. Stuffed Shirts. Geniur ir 4 nervour direare. ERATH, VIVIAN Chevrons. Blue Cards. Hearth- stone Club. Latin Play, '32, Wfbore name refines coarre liner and maker prore Jong. ESCHENBACKER, MURIEL Blue Cards. Swimming Chev- rons. Tennis, Basketball and Riding Chevrons. Relief Cap- tain. Tbere budr the promire of celer- tial wortb. FAGERENG, AGNES Choral Training. P. S. A. L. Swimming Pin. Newman Club. And u'bene1-'er rbe rpoke ber ffoire went rigbing Like water up from a fountain rpringing. FALES, LORETTA QDOLLYQ Vice-President G. O. Scholar- ship, 4 Terms. Junior and Sen- ior Arista. P. S. A. L. Medals. Chevrons. Swimming Pin. Blue Cards. Miss Leete's Office. Cap- tain Cheering Squad. Major and Minor Letters. Last Will and Testament Committe. Eng- lish Commendations. To love, bonor and to obey. FEINBERG, MORTON QMORTYJ Intent be reemed and pondering future tbingt of ufondrouf weigbt. FERGUSON, JOHN W. QFERGIEJ ' Class President, English 8. Class Vice-President English 7. Publisher, English 8 Classbook. Championship Basketball Team, '52. Fencing Team. Blue Cards. Let knowledge grow from more to more. FILDERMAN, IRVING QFLITJ Engineering Club. Orchestra 8 Terms. Dome Captain. Inter- class Basketball. Pinafore, Pirates of Penzance, Mi- kadof' Blue Cards. Of all tbore arty in which tbe wire excel, Natureir rbief rnafterpiere ir writ- ing well. FISCHMAN, DANIEL Scholarship Pins 2 Terms. jun- ior Arista. Mikado Chorus. Xmas Play. '32. Traffic Squad. Blue Cards. Flower Committee. Stuffed Shirts. Dome and Domino Captain. History Hon- or Class. A mzall spark Jbiner in tbe dark. ELUHRER, HELEN Choral Training. Mikado. Mikado Revival. Basketball, Captainball and Swimming Chevrons. P. S. A. L. Medal. All lhat if friendly, rweet and mtirfying. FOLKES, ROBERT QBOBJ President of Art Club 2 Terms. Art Editor of Dome. 3 Terms. Art Editor of English Hand- book and Domino. Poster Club, 5 Terms. Design for Music Dept. Wrestling Team, '31. In- terclass Basketball. Art Schol- arship to Washingttmn Irving, '32, 33. Hir ronrriour utteranre of thought, by .rpeech or action, to any one ir arl. FORTGANG, LEONARD QFORTYQ Rifle Club, '30, '31, '32. Press Club. Dome and Domino Cap- tain. Donze and Domino Floor Manager. N. Y. Evening Port Correspondent. Fencing Team. Traiiic Squad. Very litlle ir needed Io make a happy life. FOSCHI, ROSE QMARTYJ Vice - President Commercial Honor Society. Press Represen- tative of Club. Secretary to Miss Linge 3 Terms. Newman Club 3 Terms. Chevrons. Danze and Domino Captain. G. O. and Self-Denial Captain. Blue Cards. Good nature ir always a rurrerr. FROESCHAUER, MILDRED Scholarship Pin. Captain Dome and Domino. Blue Cards. Bank. Library. History Club. Pan-American Club. Chevrons. A wonzanlr work ir never done. GAFFNEY, ALICE CALJ Scholarship Pin. junior Arista. Secretary to Miss Manfred. Bank Clerk. English Honor 7, 8. Blue Cards and Chevrons. Whos Who Committee. New- man Club. G. O. Caucus Dele- gate. A lender rrnile our rorrowr only halnz. GALPERIN, LEON fBINKYj Spanish Club. Parr-American Club. Secretary to Mr. Yoder. Intramural Basketball, ' 32 Champs. Trallic Squad. Intra- mural Swimming. Do good, then do it again. GAUSMANN, EDITH junior and Senior Arista. Schol- arship Pin. Blue Cards. Asst. in Library 3 Terms. Secretary to Miss Nutley. Hearthstone Club. Program Committee Chevrons. P. S. A. L. Medals. Letter of English Commenda- tion. None knew lhee but lo love thee, None named thee hui to praire. GELATO, TONY QGAYJ Baseball. Handball. Blue Cards. Choral Training. Mikado Chorus. Freshman Soccer Team Captain. Spanish Club. Major R. Inter-class Basketball. Everything ir rweetened hy rirk. GELB, LEONA junior Arista. Scholarship Pin. English Honor Class 7. Honor Roll. Tennis Chevrons. What rweel delight a quiet life ajordr. GELB, RUTH junior Arista. Scholarship Pin. English Honor Class, 7. Honor Roll. Tennis Chevrons. A quiel tongue .rhowr a wire head. GERBER, GERTRUDE Secretary to Miss Johnston. Basketball. Dancing. Swimming Pin. Chevrons. Commercial Club. Hearthstone Club. Ten- ms. My way of joking ir lo tell the truth. GILLION, BARBARA QBOBJ Dramatics. G. O. Captain. Sen- ior P. S. A. L. Chevrons. Blue Cards. She'r lovely-rhe'r divine. GISKIN, BERNARD I'm thinking of throwing the haltle. GLADSTONE, ADELE Scholarship Pin. junior Arista. Honor Roll. Secretary to Miss Curtis. Secretary to Miss Kiso. Blue Cards. Annex 56, Library Asst. General Olhce Asst. It taker a long time to bring ex- cellence to nzalurity. GLEIM, ELLA junior and Senior Arista. Schol- arship Pins. Blue Cards. P. S. A. L. Medals. Secretary to Mr. Atwater. Secretary to Miss Kiso. Program Committee. Chevrons. Spring Concert of '32. Dramat- ic Club. Ornament of meek and quiet rpirit. GLICKMAN, STANLEY Senior Arista. Scholarship Pins 4 Terms. Junior Arista. English 7 Honor Class. Program Com- mittee. Caucus Delegate. Honor Roll. Traffic Squad. Tbe man tba! blnrber ir not quite a brute. GLINTENKAMP, EDNWARD 15137 Intraclass Basketball. Camera Club. Secretary in P. T. Ollice. Drawing Certificate. Blue Cards. Plays. Better a blurb on the fare Tban a rpo! on the bean. GOLD, BEATRICE QBEAJ Secretary to Mrs. Hart. Secre- tary to Miss Schmidt. Dome Captain. Self-Denial Captain. Domino Captain. Blue Cards. Chevrons. Dramatics. Error: like Jtraufr upon :be .rur- fare flow, He who would bane pearlr nzurl dive below. GOLDSTEIN, LAWRENCE Senior Arista. junior Arista. English Honor 8. History Hon- or 2. Scholarship, 4 Terms. Who's Who Committee. Traf- tic Squad. Stuffed Shirts. Blue Cards. Intramural Basketball. Tennis. Stamp Club. Dome and Domino Captain. A workman is known by bir work. GOODARD, E. JOHN UEGJ Spanish Club, -'32, '35. Pan- American Club. Model Club. Learler's Corps. One can smile and rmile and .rmile and rlill be a villain. GORDON, LEROY QBUDDYJ English Commendation 1 and 6. Blue Cards. Tbe Jtyle ir lbe man bimxelf. GRENZIG, MARGARET QMARGIEJ Ofiice Duty, 56. Dome and Domino. G. O. and Self-Denial. Blue Cards. P. S. A. L. Medals. Chevrons. Minor R. for Girls Baseball. Teachers' Cafeteria. Dramatics. Secretary to Miss Grosfelcl. The day: tba! make ur happy make us wire. HAAR, LOUIS Senior Arista. English 7H. English 8H. Fm .raddert wben I ring. HACKER, LEO QLEEQ junior Arista. Blue Cards. Spanish Club. Press Club. Sec- retary to Mr. Mabel. Auto- graph Club. Arr Artis Gratia. HAEMER, LAWRENCE Rifle Club, '31, '32, '33. Engi- neering Club Technical Advis- er, '3?a. Mikado, '31, ,33. Scholarship, 4 Times. junior Arista, 3 Times. Physics Prepa- ration Squad, '53. Chess Club, '31. Senior Arista. Caucus Dele- gate. Stulfed Shirts. Blue Cards. I am the acme of thing: arromp- lirbed. HALLER, LUDWIG Football, '31, '32, '33. Wrest- ling, '31, '32. Blue Cards. You-large, lurty, loving. HANFT, DOROTHY Secretary to Mrs. Stigers. Sec- retary to Miss Robeson. Blue Cards. A clear conrcience ir a coat of mail. HANNAN, GEORGE J. Interclass Baseball No. 56. In- terclass Basketball. Blue Cards. junior Arista. Tramc Squad. Press Club. Chess Club. To myrelf alone do I owe my fame. HAWLEY, ROBERT Manager of Football, '32, '33, Major and Minor Letters. Stage Squad Mikado and Pirates of Penzance. Interclass Bas- ketball. Asst. Manager of Bas- ketball, '31. Knocks and Boost Committee. P. S. A. L. Medal. Print Shop Squad. Domino and Dome Captain. P.S.A.L. Pins. A friend? eye ir a good looking- glam. HEBSCHER, DOROTHY Secretary to Miss Kiso. Secre- tary to Miss Read. Swimming Chevrons. Blue Cards. A lair exterior ir a Jilent femm- mendalion. HECKER, MARIAN Junior Arista 1-2. German Club. Craft Club. Captainball. Swimming. Chevrons. P.S.A.L. Swimming Pin. English Recom- mendation 6. Il hat eomer from this quarter, .ret it down ar .ro much gain. HEDRICK, DOROTHY President Hearthstone Club. Secretary to Mr. Wood. Girl Reserves. Swimming Chevrons. Captainball. Teacher's Tea Committee. Blue Cards. The saying that beauty ir :kin deep ir a .thin deep Jaying. HEIN, HELENE English 7H. Blue Cards. Gen- eral Oflice Duty. Secretary to Miss Feise. Ar large ar life, and twice at natural. HEINSOHN, ADELE Commercial Honor Society. Girl Reserves. Hearthstone Club. Chevrons. Self-Denial Captain. Blue Cards. Program Committee. Teacher's Tea Com- mittee. Newman Club. Class Secretary to Mr. Gilbert and Mr. Foote. The gravity and .rtillnerr of her youth The world hath noted. HEMLEB, DOROTHY junior and Senior P. S. A.-L. Swimming Pins. Representative to G. O. Caucus. Captainball. Chevrons. Better the feet Jlip than the tongue. HENRY, ALEXANDER Usher at Commencement, '51. Interclass Basketball, '31, '35. Interclass Baseball, '29. Class Prophecy Committee. Tralhc Squad. Usher at Mikado, Pinafore, Pirates of Pen- zance. Blue Cards. The man of culture ir the true apoxtle of equality. HEPBURN. ALBERT Ollicial Class Secretary. Blue Cards. The finert edge is made with the blunt wbetftone. HERTELL, IRENE Secretary to M i ss Barten. Secretary to Mr. Briscoe. Class Secretary to Miss Galbraith. Delegate to G. O. Caucus. Ser- vice Monitor P. T. 8. Leader in P. T. 7. English 7 Commen- dation. My life did and doe! .rmarh Jweet Everything within it has been complete. HERZHAUSER, FRANK Varsity Football, '32. junior Varsity Football, '50. Interclass Basketball, '51, '32. A little ir better than none. HOEHLEIN, JOSEPH President and Vice-President of G. O. Boy Leader Senior Aris- ta. Managing Editor of Domi- no. Manager and Member Var- sity Rifle Team. Queen's Cham- pionship Rille Team, '32. Major and Minor Letters. R. H. H. S. Correspondent to Long Irland Daily Pre.f.r and Queen: Evening Newt. Scholar- ship Pins, 4 Times. National Rifle Association Medals 171. P.S.A.L. Rifle Medals. Senior Arista Play. And rome have greatnext thrutt upon them. HOFFMAN, WILLIAM Pirates of Penzance. Mi- kHd0, '51, '33. Pinafore. Spring Concert, '50, '32. School Band and Orchestra. Blue- Cards. A Jhort man needr no :tool to give a great lubber a box on the earr. HOFMAN, HERBERT Glee Club, Spring, '50. Pirates of Penzance. Choral Training Fall, '32, Spring and Fall, '53. Ruddigore. Blue Cards. Love, and rough, cannot he hid. HOLMES, EVELYN P.S.A.L. Medals, Swimming Pins and Chevrons. Dome, Domino and G. O. Captain. Pan-American Club. Program Committee. Library Assistant, Annex 56. Sketch Club. 13 Blue Cards. Caucus Delegate. Secre- tary to Mr. Piatti, Miss Cook, Mr. Wagler, Mrs. Walters, and Dr. Corson. Leaders Club. I hear, yet my not much, hut think more. HOLTZMAN, ELMER QBOBJ fCame from Far Rockaway in Fourth Termj. Captain of Championship Interclass Basket- ball Team. Final of Tennis Tournament. D o m i n o and Dome Publicity. Boy's P. T. Leader. Campaign Speaker. Christmas Play. Lifelv but a walking rhadow. HOLZBERGER, JOHN H. Class Night Committee. Eng- lish 7H. Art Editor, English 6-7H Classbook. Blue Cards. Traffic Squad. He rommandr ,enough that obey: a wire man. HOROXVITZ, ELSIE Honor English 8. Scholarship Pin. Swimming Chevron. Self- Denial Captain. fFrom Putnam Commercial High Schooll. You should hammer your iron when it ir glowing hot. HORONWITZ, RUTH Captainball. Chevrons. Choral Training. Basketball. fFrom Evander Childs High Schoolj. A cold hand, 4 warnz heart. HOUGH, NORMAN Pirates of Penzance. Mika- do. Ruddigore. Interclass Basketball. Basketball Squad. Honor English 7. Traffic Squad. Blue Cards. Peace ir alwayr heautiful. HUNSICKER, PAUL Interclass Basketball. Interclass Baseball. Interclass Swimming. Blue Cards. P. S. A. L. Pins. Yet fools the .rtudiour derpire. HUTTON, FRANKLIN i Trathc Squad. Blue Cards. Sec- retary to Mr. Rappaport. Cau- cus Delegate. American History Honor Class. 'Tir good will maker intelligenre. HYLAND, BERNARD Traliic Squad. Blue Cards. A: he thinheth, in hir heart .ro ir he. IMHOFF, ANDREW Interclass Baseball. Interclass Basketball. Interclass Handball. Domino Captain. Secretary to Mr. Barnett. Blue Cards. Cau- cus Delegate. just 4 little harhful hoy. ISAACS, GILBERT fI'IZj Interclass Basketball. Junior Arista. Self-Denial. Dome Cap- tain. Domino' Captain. Service Squad. Blue Cards. G. O. Rep- resentative. And hut himtelf admits no paral- lel. JAKLITSCH, LOUIS Interclass Basketball. Orchestra 3 Terms. Blue Cards. Dome Captain. Domino Captain. Ser- vice Squad. G. O. Delegate. Every man ir the bert interpreter of hir own words. JAMES, MARJORIE UIMMIEQ Secretary to Miss Manfred. Of- fice Assistant Annex 56. junior Arista. Chevrons. English Hon- or 7. Blue Cards. G. O. Dele- gate. I urn 4 part of all that I have met. JANNACE, PETER Traffic Squad. Blue Card. In- terclass Basketball, '3l. Dome and Domino Captain. P.S.A.L. Pins. If you are wire, he wi.ve,' keep what good: the gods provide you. JASINSKI, EDWARD F. Interclass Basketball, '30, '31, '32. Trailic Squad, 90. Inter- class Baseball, '32. junior Aris- ta. P. S. A. L. Pin. Blue Cards. Stamp Club. G. O. Caucus Delegate. Cafeteria Squad 2 Years. Dome, Domino and Self- Denial Captain. Handball Tour- nament. Mind your P'.r and Q'.r. JAUCK, ROBERT Interclass Baseball. Interclass Basketball. Engineering Club. Blue Cards. Junior Arista. Fi- nance Committee. It ir the mind that maher the man. JENSEN, HELMA QBONNIEJ Swimming Chevrons. Blue Card. General Ofiice. StuEed Shirt Club. A merry heart goe: all the way. JOHANNES, HENRIETTA Senior Arista and Junior Aris- ta. Secretary Seventh Term. Scholarship Pin. Knocks and Boosts Committee. English Commendation, 3 Terms. Minor Letters. Championship Captain- ball Team. Secretary to Mr. At- water, 3 Terms. 4 P. S. A. L. Medals. Basketball, Swimming, Tennis, Hockey, Baseball Chev- rons. A Fame itthe fragrance of heroic deedt. JOOSS, ALMA UOIEQ Sword. Secretary to Miss Koch 2 Years. Champion Captainball Team. Runner up Team in Cap- tainball and Basketball. Lead- ers Club and Minor Letters. Chevrons-Captainball, Basket- ball, Baseball, Swimming, Ten- nis and Hockey. 6 P. S. A. I.. Program Committee. Secretary in P. T. Ollice. Blue Cards. The height: by great women reached and kept Were not attained by .fudden flight. JORGENSEN, ORLA ' Orchestra 3 Years. Interclass Basketball. P. S. A. L. Pins. Blue Cards. From Beethoven, Bach, Mozart Thi Suhftance of my dream: took re. JUNGE, ELEANORE QDEEQ Secretary to Mr. Campbell. Ten- nis. Basketball .Swimming. All I ark ir to he let alone. KAPLAN, BERNARD QKAPJ President Eighth Term Class. Treasurer of Senior Arista. Scholarship Pins 151. English Commendations 131. Member of the Domino staff 5, 6, 7. junior -Arista. Camera Club. Fencing Squad. Press Club. Ed- itor of English 6 Class Paper. When I reflect-at I frequently do. KASTNER, WALTER Swimming Team, '31, '32, '33. P.S.A.L. Pin. Interclass Swim- ming. Traffic Squads. Blue Cards. Dome Captain. Domino Captain. Interclass Basketball. Member of Operetta Cast. Swimming Secretary. Clear conreience, a .rure card. KAUT, CHARLOTTE Bank clerk for Mr. Meehan. Delegate to G. O. Caucus. G. O. Captain. Swimming Chev- rons. Blue Cards. Service Squad. Commercial Honor So- ciety. Honor is purrhared hy the deed: we do. - KELLER, DOROTHY Commercial Honor Society. Walking Club Chevron. Cap- tainball Chevron. Blue Card. Swimming Chevrons. And left ur dreaming how very fair It needr mutt he rinre :he ling- ered there. KESSEL, MARGUERITE QMARGEJ Graduate of All Saints Com- mercial School. Secretary to Mr. Briscoe. Newman Club. Hearth- stone Club. Commercial Honor Society. Chevrons. Studiou: to please, yet not ashamed to fail. KETTNER, MADELINE CDITTOQ Blue Cards. Chevrons. Secre- tary to Miss Johnston. Commer- cial Honor Society. Library Ser- viceAnnex 56. The rore har but a summer life, The dairy never dies. KIBURIS, ADELE QKIBBIEJ Blue Cards. Chevrons. Walk- ing Club. Secretary to Miss Schlachter. Dress Oommittee. Stuffed Shirts Society. Flower Girl at Graduation. I have 4 heart with room for every joy. KIMPEL, AMELIA Treasurer of Dome and Domi- no, '33. Asst. Business Manager of Dome, Spring, '33. P.S.A.L. Medals, Chevrons for Basket- ball, Captainball, Swimming, Tennis. Leaders Club. Major Letter. Secretary Cheering Squad, Fall '52. Cheering Squad, '51, '32, '33. Blue Cards. Traffic Squad. Whom right and wrong have rhoren ar umpire. KLARBERG, RUTH junior and Senior Arista. Schol- arship Pin. Blue Cards. Hearth- stone Club. Secretary to Miss Leete 133. Senior P. S. A. L. Swimming Pin. Co-editor of English 7 Classbook. English and History Honor Classes. Dame and Domino Captain. Program Committee. Nothing great war ever aceom- plirhed without enthuriarm. KLEY, EDWARD QEDDIEJ Interclass Basketball, '30, '51, Blue Cards. Traffic Squad. Domino Captain. Wfhore Jervice ir perfect freedom. KNAUTH, HELEN CLYNNEJ Member of Senior Arista. jun- ior Arista. English Honor 7 and 8. Secretary to Miss Windecker. junior and Senior P. S. A. L. Swimming Pins. Chevrons. Blue Cards. G. O. Caucus Delegate. Silence ir ar deep ur Eternityg rpeeeh ir rhallow ar Time. KNUST, THOMAS KTONYJ Architecture Club. Interclass Basketball, '51, '32. Blue Cards. P. S. A. L. Pin. Spanish Club. Harp not on that Jtring. KOVACS, LOUIS J. QLOUI Interclass Basketball. Fencing Squad. Orchestra 2 Years. Blue Cards. Pirates of Penzance. Ruddigore. Dome and Domi- no Captain. He ir idle that might be better employed. KRAMER, MILDRED Secretary to Miss Feise. Basket- ball, Captainball, Tennis. jun- ior and Senior P. S. A. L. and Red Cross Swimming Pins. Open Forum. English Honor 7. Secretary to Miss MacLaughlin. G. O. Caucus Delegate. Blue Cards and Chevrons. She thrioer on her good nature. KRENKEL, ANDREW Varsity Baseball, '33. Handball Medal. Interclass Soccer. Inter- class Basketball. Blue Cards. Prom Committee. Who's Who. P. T. Secretary. Minor Letters. There'J nothing lost by being wire. KROUP, ALICE Scholarship Pins. From Eras- mus Hall High School. Gentle of speech, benelirent of mind. . KRUMM, CATHERINE QKRUMMIEQ Scholarship. junior Arista. Eng- lish Honor 7 and 8. Dome Captain. Domino Captain. Class Secretary to Mrs. Nordquist. P. S. A. L. Pins. Blue Cards. Chevrons. Still aehieving, rtill purruing. LAGOMARSINO, LOUISE cu-GGJ Swimming. H 0 c k e y . Blue Cards. Secretary to Miss Gal- braith. Dramatics. English Com- mendation. We have no virionr of gods, but have reen all the joy of the world inn nzaiden': innocent heart. LANG, CORNELIA QCONNIEQ Blue Cards. Emergency Aid. Chevrons. Cafeteria Aid. Stuffed Shirts. Endball. The gentle mind by gentle deed: ir known. LAUGHTON, JEAN Secretary to Mr. Trubenbach, 2 Terms. Blue Cards. Chevrons. Swimming. Basketball. Choral Training. Captainball. Above the vulgar flight of com- mon roulr. LEDDY, EDNA MAY QED, Chairman of Who's Who Com- mittee. Managing Editor of English 6 Newspaper. Newman Club. Pan-American Club. Domino Captain. Oihce Duty, Annex 56. Blue Cards. Delegate to Pan-American Conference. Chevrons. G. O. Caucus Dele- gate. The word imporrihle ir not in my dictionary. LEINER, ELLA Traflic Squad, Annex 56. Domi- no and Self-Denial Captain, 8 Terms. G. O. Captain. Honor Roll. Blue Cards. Chevrons. Dramatics. Secretary to Miss Richter. Secretary of the Hearth- stone Club. G. O. Caucus Dele- gate. Cheerfulnerr draw: friend: and opportunities ar a hlorrom draufr beer. LENT, ROSCOE C. QLENTJ P. T. -Leader. G. O. Sales. Domino Sales. Dome Sales. Blue Cards. -P. S. A. L. Pins. After Chrirtrnar comes Lent. LEVIN, BEATRICE junior Arista. Secretary to Miss Leete. Secretary to Miss Man- fred. Ofhce Duty, Annex 90. P r o g r a m Committee. Blue Cards. Friendly towardi all. LEVI'I'I', BESSIE Commercial Club and Commer- cial Honor Society, '31, '32, '33. Speech 5, 6 Honor. English 7, Special. Runner-up Captain- ball Team. Spanish Club, '31, '32, '33, Junior Arista. Aid in Christmas Play, '32. History Club, '33. Chevrons. Blue Cards. G. O. Captain and Cau- cus Delegate. Orchestra, Annex 90. Hear me for I will rpeale. LEVY, RUTH QBABEJ Blue Cards. Swimming Chev- rons. Walking Club. Typewrit- ing Club. Traffic Squad, Annex 56. Self-Denial Captain. Domi- no Captain. Go forth to meet the shadowy fu- ture without fear, and strong in heart. LIERSCH, VERA P. S. A. L. Swimming Medal. Secretary to Miss Leete, 2 Years. Blue Cards. Chevrons. In life'.f .rmall thingr he rerolute and great So fate may Jay, I find :beg worthy. LITTMANN, EDNA junior Arista. Blue Cards. Sec- retary to Mr. Tressler, 1 Term. Delegate to G. O. Caucus. Pro- gram Committee. Class Secre- tary to Miss Batten. Full wire ir Jhe that know: her- relf. LONERGAN, DOROTHY QDOTTYJ Swimming. Tennis. Basketball. Captainball. Hockey. Dancing. Walking. Chevrons. Newman Club. Hearthstone Club. With her clear, keen joyance Innguor cannot he. LYNCH, JAMES UIMJ junior Arista. Rifle Club. Eng- lish Commendation. Blue Card. English Honor. American His- tory Honor Class. Arista Class. The more we study the more we dircozfer our ignorance. MANGHAN, AUSTIN qrexasy Captain of Boxing Team. Pina- fore. Pirates of Penzance. Soccer, '3O. Minor Letters. Leader. Dramatics. Spring Con- cert, '31. Interclass Basketball Champions, '33. Rucldig0re. When in doubt, win the trick. MATTERS, WALTER Oflice Duty, 2 Terms. Blue Card. English Commendation. Rifle Club. The tongue runr the faster the lerrer weight it carrier. MATTHEWS, MABEL CMABEJ Rifle Team, '32, '33. Dome and Donzino Captain. P. S. A. L. Medal. Usher at Mikado. Ruddigore. G. O. Caucus Delegate. Swimming, Walking, Hockey. Captainball Chevrons. Beauty carrier it.r doufer in its face. MAUNTON, RUTH DAWN Spanish Club, '32, '33. Pan- American Club. Senior Prom Committee. Secretary of Eighth Term Class. Member of Student Board. Honor Speech 6. Christ- mas Play, '32. Dome and Domi- no Captain. Secretary to Mr. Sommerlield. Hallowe'en G. O. Dance Committee. God': rarest blessing ir, after all, a good woman. l3 1 I MAXWELL, RUTH Secretary Commercial Honor Society, 2 Terms. Scholarship Pin. English Honor Class 7, 8. Assistant Editor of Class Book, '32. P. S. A. L. Swimming Pin. Chevrons. Pan-American Club. Honor Roll. Her graceful ease and sweetness -void of pride Would hide her faults. if she had faults to hide. MAYER, JOHN Traffic Squad, '51, '?a2. Domino Captain, '33. Dome Captain. G. O. Caucus Delegate. Interclass Baseball. Blue Cards. A good consrience is to the soul what health is to the body. MAYER, MURIEL KIGGYJ Secretary to Miss MacLaughlin. Chevrons. P. S. A. L. Medals. Red Cross Swimmer's Button. Tennis Coach to Miss Bennett. Captainball, Runner-up Team. Blue Cards. G. O. Caucus Dele- gate. Basketball. A little nonsense nouf and then. MCDERMOTT, JEROME UERRYD Dramatics. Interclass Basketball. Intramural Swimming. P. T. Leader. A little with quiet is the only diet. McGUIRE, JAMES UAYJ Senior Arista. Junior Arista. Commercial Honor Society. Sec- retary of Sixth Term Class. Domino Reporter. Cross Coun- try, '32. Interclass Basketball, '31, Cheering Squad. Architec- tural Club. Engineering Club. Always at it wins the day. McLAUGHLIN, LILIAN Senior Arista. Junior Arista. English Honor Class 7, 8. Scholarship Pin. Basketball. Captainball. Swimming. P. S. A. L. Medal. Blue Cards. Knocks and Boosts Committee. Wfe would have women as true as death. McNULTY, MARGARET Leader of Sword, 7, 8. Presi- dent of Newman Club, 7, 8. Secretary to Miss MacLaughlin. G. O. Vice-President, Annex 90. President, Fourth Term. Minor Letters. Swimming and P. S. A. L. Pins. Chevrons. Blue Cards. Runner-up Captain- ball Team. A witty woman is a treasure: a witty heauty is power. MEIGEL, CHARLES QMIKEQ Swimming Team, 4 Years, Cap- tain, '32. Baseball, 'Z-3. Life Guard in Pool. The enthusiastic and pleasing il- lution of youth. MELTZER, EUNICE Blue Cards. Secretary to Mr. Dann. Secretary to Mrs. Van Wormer. 21 Chevrons. Minor Letters. 7 P. S. A. L. Medals. Dome Captain. Domino Cap- tain. Self-Denial Captain. Emer- gency Aid. Better a had excuse than none. MENGEL, THEODORE Interclass Basketball. Riding Club, Annex 56. Chess Club. Blue Card. G. O. Captain. Print Shop. G. O. Caucus Delegate. These hlondes. ladies prefer them. MENSING, HENRY Secretary to Mr. Ullman. Cafe- teria Squad, 3 Terms. Dome, Domino, Self-Denial Captain. Publisher, Sixth Term Class Book. Rifle Club. Blue Cards. Print Squad. Senior Arista. Add to golden' numbers golden numbers. MERCER, HOLLIS Fencing Club and Team. Stage Band for Pirates of Penzance and Mikado. Stage Manager for Ruddigore. Captain of Cafeteria Squad and Cashier. Boy's Lock and Locker Distri- bution, '51, '32, '33. Chairman of Class Night Committee. G. O. Sales. Domino Sales. Dome Sales. Blue Cards. Knocks and Boosts Committee. He is never less at leisure than when at leisure. MEYER, GLORIA tGLORYj Member of Mikado Cast, '31, Pirates of Penzance, '32. Mikado Revival. '33. Spring Concerts, '31, '32. P. S. A. I.. Pin. Dome Captain, 2 Terms. Domino Captain, 2 Terms. Ten- nis and Swimming Chevrons. When I met you an hour ago My heart was heavy and chill Now from your glowing word of praise It is glowing still. MICHAEL, FLORETTE QFLOI Delegate G. O. Caucus. Office Duty, Annex 56, 90. Secretary to Miss Calloway. Secretary to Mrs. Hart. Blue Cards. P.S.A.L. Medals. Basketball. Swimming. Tennis. Captainball. Hearth- stone,Club. French Club. Pan- American Club. They laugh that win. MILLER, DOROTHY QDOTJ junior Arista, Blue Cards. Class Secretary to Mr. Sommerfielcl. Class Secretary to Miss Callo- way. Tap Dancing Club. Swim- ming. You are Jo fair, .ro gay, .ro ru-eel. MILLER, DOROTHY L. Secretary of G. O., '33. Treas- urer of Eighth Term Class. President of Sixth Term Class. Treasurer of Third Term Class. Secretary of G. O., Annex 90. Sword. Senior and junior Aris- ta. Championship Captainball Team. Minor Letters. Dramat- ics. Eat, drink and be merry. MILLER, ROBERT B. QBOBJ Swimming Team, '30, '31, '32, '33, Major Letters. J. V. Foot- ball. Dramatics. Stage Manager for Mikado and Ruddigore. Model- Club. Blue Cards. Jun- ior and Senior Life Saving. Pool Life Guard. Fair and roftly goe: for MILLON, RUTH QRUDDYJ Championship and Runner-up Teams, Captainball. Minor Let- ters. P. S. A. L. Medals. Swim- ming Pins. Emergency Room. Leaders Club. Art and Science Clubs. Walking. Swimming. Basketball. Baseball. Hockey. I wan! a bero. MOUNT, DORIS E. QTUCKJ Girl Leader of Arista. Scholar- ship Pin 7 Times. Latin 3 Year Medal. Vice-President and Pres- ident of Latin Club. Mikado '32, Pirates of Penzance. Dra- matics. High School Theater League. Honor Speech 6. Eng- lish Honor 8. English Com- mendation. P. S. A. L. Medals. Swimming Pin. Chairman of Last Will and Testament Com- mittee. Roosevelt Medal. I know life .vknll not rbnquef me. MULREADY, VERONICA QRONNYJ Scholarship Pin. Swimming. Chevrons. Secretarial Work. Blue Cards. Program Commit- tee. Lunch Room Squad. New- man Club. Dramatics. SlJe'r lovelyg Jbe'J divine. MUNOZ, VINCENTA IVINNIEJ Spanish Club, '32, '33. Pan- American Club. Dome and Domino Captain, 2 Terms. Sec- retary to Miss Buttice. Danc- ing. Captainball. Blue Cards. Hockey. A quiel exterior rorerr a world of knowledge. MURRAY, RAYMOND QRAYI Print Shop Squad. Rille Club. Domino Captain. Self-Denial Blue Cards. All the wit in the world ir not in one bead. MURPHY, VIRGINIA UINNYJ r Usher Pirates of Penzance. Blue Cards. Chevrons. Cafe- teria Squad. President of Eng- lish Class Club. Vice-President Official. Assistant Art Editor of Classbook. G. O. Caucus Delegate. Dome and Domino Captain. By ber lnugbler you Jball know ber. MUTH, EVELYN QEVVYJ Runner-up Basketball Pin. Cap- tainball, Baseball, Basketball Teams. Swimming. Tennis. As- sistant Art Editor of English Classbook 7, 8. Dome and Self-Denial Captain. Program Committee, 5 Terms. Caucus Delegate. Commercial Club. Leaders' Club. Secretarial Work. Blue Cards. AJ merry as Ike day ir long. NEVIN, ROBERT QBOBJ Junior Arista. Domino Captain. Trafiic Squad. Spanish Club. Blue Cards. Honor English 6. A flatterefr tbroal ir an open iepulrber. NEWARK, THOMAS QCHERUBJ Interclass Basketball. A .rlaip .rbould not be judged from the land. NOLAN, VIRGINIA QVEEJ junior Arista. English Honor. Blue Cards. P. S. A. L. Medals. Program Committee. G. O. Captain. Secretary to Mrs. Goet- cheus. Secretary to Miss Gal- braith. Chevrons. Newman Club. G. O. Caucus Delegate. W'ben Iriib eye! are rmilin'. ODELL, RUTH QCHICKIEJ Dome. Domino and G. O. Cap- tain. Floor Manager of Dome, 4 Terms. Championship Cap- tainball Team, '30, '31. P. S. A. L. Medals. Secretary to Miss Metz. Secretary to Miss Konigs- berg. G. O. Caucus Delegate. Leaders' Club. Wfben God rortr out Ike weather and .rendr rain, Why, mink my choice. OLMSTEAD, NORMAND QOMEYJ Domino Staff. Senior Arista. Honor English 7, 8. Melancholy men of all otherr are mort witty. O'ROURKE, MILDRED QPATD Swimming. Dramatics. Oh. why rhould life all lahour he? OTT, CHARLES QCHARLIEQ Swimming, Second Team, '32, Interclass Baseball. Interclass Basketball. Handball. Captain of Traffic Squad. Honor Roll. Blue Cards. Much matter derotted into few words. PACHT, HAROLD QSPEEDYQ Tennis. Handball. Runner-up, Interclass Basketball, '31. Swim- ming. Choral Training, 4 Terms. Band, 2 Terms. Pi- rates of Penzance, '32. Mi- kado, '31, '33. Blue Cards.- Chess Team, '32, Spring Con- cert, '31, '32, A good name it Jooner loft than won. PECKHAM, DOROTHEA qoorsy Secretary to Miss Leete. Service Squad of Cafeteria. Blue Cards. Captainball, Baseball, Swim- ming, Basketball. P. S. A. L. Medals. Table Squad of Cafe- teria. A willing mind maker a light foot. POST, EMILY fLEEl Captainball. Emergency Aid. Swimming Chevrons. Domino Captain. Blue Cards. Barhfulnerr ir an enemy to pou- erty. RAUSCH, EMMA ELIZABETH Junior Arista. Bank Clerk. Champion Captainball Team. P. S. A. L. Medals. Chevrons. Blue Cards. I jind earth not gray brit roxy. REED, ANNE Secretary to Mr. Atwater, 2 Years. Secretary to Mr. Hann, 1 Year. Usher. Swimming Chevrons. Tennis. Captainball. Blue Cards. Dome and Domino Captain. Delegate to G. O. Caucus. Speech 5, 6 Honor Class. Comer too near the prairing of myrelf. REINHART, MARTIN Engineering Club. Secretary to Mr. Robinson. Chess Club. Parent's Night Chemical Dem- onstration. Dramatics, Annex 56. Parent's Night Physics Demonstration. All lay load: on a willing worker. REITH, MARION V junior and Senior Arista. Sec- retary of Fifth Term Class. Treasurer of Seventh Term. Christmas Play, '32. Honor Speech 6. Blue Cards and Chev- rons. P.S.A.L. Medal. Chair- man of Class Gift Committee. English Commendation. If to her Jhare rome female error fall. Look on her face and you'll for- get 'em all. RENNER, PHILIP E. QPHILJ Band. Chorus of Mikado '31, '33. Orchestra, 3 Terms. Or- chestra of Pirates of Penz- ance. Traffic Squad, 2 Terms. Blue Cards. G. O. Caucus Dele- gate. Locker Room Secretary. Spring Concert, '32. Chess Club '31. And hear: thy .rtormy music in the drum. RENZ, MARION QRENNIEQ Scholarship, 7 Times. junior and Senior Arista. English Hon- or 7, 8. Secretary to Mr. At- water. Blue Cards and Chev- rons. Dome and Domino Cap- tain. Class Gift Committee. A heauty draw: ur with a Jingle hair. REYNOLDS, ALBERTINE Secretary of Senior Arista. Scholarship Pin, 6 Times. Eng- lish Commendation, 4 Times. Honor English 8. Dome Staff. Honor Speech 6. Dramatics. P. S. A. L. Medal. Swimming Pin. Spring Concert, '31. Pi- rates of Penzance. Chairman of Senior Prophecy Committee. Your deeds are known in wordr that kindle glory. RING, GRACE Pan-American Club. Captain- ball. Basketball. Swimming. Secretary to Miss Kelley. A .rweet attractive kind of grace. ROBERTS, CHARLES NW. Pinafore. Mikado, Pirates of Penzance. Ruddigore. Stamp Club, '51, '32. Chess Club, '52, I don't ray much, hut who knouu what I think? ROBERTSON, RUTH QMITZIJ Ring and Pin Committee. Sec- retary to Mr. Ullman. Secre- tary to Miss Freda Kiso, 1 year. 'Secretary to Mrs. Van Wormer. Secretary to Mr. Ab- ram. Secretary to Miss Krautter. Locker Room Aid. Blue Cards. The recret of hurinefr lier in do- ing each day': laik faithfully. ROSENKRANZ, SOL Blue Cards. Wrestling Tourna- ment, '30. True wit ir nature to admnlage dressed. Wfhat oft was thought hut ne'er .fo u'ell exprefred. ROSS, FRANK Junior Arista. He har many friend: hecaufe he if one. RUBINE, EVELYN President of the Spanish Club. Scholarship Pin. junior Arista. Pan-American Club. English Commendation. Secretary to Mrs. Byron. Blue Cards. P. S. A. L. Pins. Secretary to Mrs. Goodman. Dramatics. The world helongr to the ener- getic. RUEGER, ROBERT W. Blue Cards. Interclass Soccer, '29, Interclass Baseball, '51. In- terclass Basketball, '32. The riranger returns. RYAN, RAYMOND QRAYJ Scholarship Pin. Arista. Pin for Spanish. English Commenda- tions. Classbook Editor. English Honor 7, 8. Interclass Baseball. Last Will and Testament Com- mittee. G. O. Caucus Delegate. The purer: treafure mortal timer aford ir Jpotlerr reputation. SAMMOND, BESSIE IBESSJ junior and Senior Arista. Schol- arship Pin. Blue Cards. P. S. A. L. Medals and Chev- rons. Championship Captainball Team. Vice-President of the Fourth Term. Ring and Pin Committee. Pan-American and Hearthstone Club. Program Committee. Office Duty, Annex 56. A rreature of mort perfert and di- vine temper. SCHAEFER, MARGARET CMARGIEQ Swimming. Hockey. Walking. Chevrons. P. S. A. L. Medal. Secretary to Mrs. Brown. Blue Cards. Cafeteria Work. Art Play, '32, Knowledge ir more than equiva- lent to force. SCHLAFMAN, LILLIAN QLILJ Scholarship Pin, 4 Times. Mr. Dann's Othce. Secretary to Mrs. Richter. Secretary to Miss Man- fred. junior Arista. A nohle type of quiet Jtudiour uiomanhood. sci-ILESINGER, JOSEPH Uoey Manager of Baseball, '32, '33. Polo Team, '30, '31. Captain and Checker of Cafeteria, 7 Terms. R. H. H. S. for Basket- ball. Dome and Domino. Traf- Hc Squad. Engineering Club. Major R. Second Place, Riding Meet june, '31. Villain. I ray, give me a horre. SCHLOSSMAN, JEROME qJERRYy Latin Club. Chess Club. Stamp Club. Blue Cards. He ir well paid that is well .ratif- fied. SCHMIDT, LILLIAN QLILQ Secretary to Mr. Graa. Secre- tary to Mrs. Hart. Secretary to Miss Nutley. Secretary to Miss Johnson. Secretary to Mrs. Byron. Blue Cards. Honor Eng- lish 7, 8. Scholarship Pin. Mi- kado and Pirates of Penz- ance. junior Arista. The manner.: of women are the .rurert rriterion hy which to de- termine whether a republican goo- ernment ir prartirahle. SCHMITT, EDWARD QSMITTYJ Swimming Team. Interclass Basketball. Guard Duty. Office Duty for P. T. Department. Blue Cards. Domino Captain. journal Swimming Meet. Hold the fort! I'm roming! SCHOENIG, FRANCES From Spring Valley High School. fur! an echo from Spring Valley. SCHOFFEL. RUTH Choral Training, 3 YCQHS- Spring Festivals of Music, '51, '52, Mikado Pirates of Penzance. French Club. Dra- matics. Basketball. Self-Denial Captain. Blue Cards. Chevrons. A tame tongue ir a rare bird. SCHOLTZ, THERESA QTESSJ Hearthstone Club. Chevrons. Blue Cards. Secretary to Miss Metz. Captainball. Commercial Honor Society. I all thix cup to one mode up of lozfeline.f.r alone. SCHUBERT, FLORENCE QFLOJ P. S. A. L. Medal. Swimming Pin. Honor Roll. Tennis Chev- ron. Dancing Chevron. Hockey. Dramatics. Swimming Chev- rons. In youth and beauty uirdonz il hut rare. SCHUBERT, LILLIAN QLILJ Blue Cards. Commercial Club. Chevrons. NX'ork in the Cafe- teria. Self-Denial Captain. Do that which ir right, and let come what may. SCHULTZ, AUGUST J. Blue Cards. Gym Secretary to Mr. Thomas, Fall 'Sly Mr. By- ers, Fall '32, Spring '33. The u'orld'.v great men have not commonly been great .frholar,r. nor in great .rcholarr great men. SCHUR, LENI Secretary to Mr. Hopkins. Cap- tainball Championship Letter and Runner-up Pin. P. S. A. L. Medals. Swimming, Tennis, Basketball, Captainball, Hock- ey Chevrons. English Commen- dation. Inter-High School Ger- man Glee Club. Dome and Domino Captain. Editor of Classbook and Class News- paper. Blue Cards. Program Committee. Chartnr ,rtrike the right. and mer- it winf the mul. SCHUTAY, OLGA Dome Staff. Bank Staff. junior and Senior Arista. Scholarship Pin, 7 Times. Honor Speech 6. Honor English 8. Knocks and Boosts. Chairman of Arista Project Committee. Chevrons. P. S. A. L. Medals. Swimming Pins. Quill. Program Commit- tee. How for that little candle throwr its beamr. So ,shines a good deed in a naughty world. SCOTT, HAZEL QHAZEJ Scholarship Pin. Junior Arista. English Honor 5. English Hon- or 6. English Honor 7. Blue Cards. Swimming. Captainball. Walking Club. Spanish Club, Annex 56. Otiice Duty, Annex 56. The hand that follow.: intellect mn achieve. SILVERSTEIN, RUTH LENORE Dramatics. Secretary to Miss Robeson. Secretary to Miss Col- lins. Blue Cards. Pan-American Club. Chevrons. Swimming Pin. Domino Captain. Secretary to Miss Dithridge. Virtue if like a rich rtone. hex! .ret plain. SISKER, DOROTHY QDOTJ Scholarship. Honor English 8. Honor Speech 6. Treasurer of Commercial Honor Society. Sec- retary to Miss MacLaughlin. Dome Captain. Domino Cap- tain. G. O. Caucus Delegate. Blue Cards. Chevrons. G. O. Captain. She .f,70lU.f no parliality But Jmiler on all the mme. SMITH, JOYCELYN QJoYy junior and Senior Arista. Schol- arship Pins. French Club. Sec- retary to Miss Aguero. Riding. Swimming. English Commen- dations. Blue Cards. English Honor 8. Speech Honor Class 5, 6. Wfhoxe little body lodged 4 mighty mind. SMITH, LA VONNE Blue Cards. Swimming Chev- FODS. A queenly name, a quiet nature. STEUERNAGEL, CHARLES Orchestra, '29, '30, '33, Band, '33. Domino Captain. Junior Arista Pin. Scholarship Pins. All thingr require :kill but an appetite. STOLLER, MORTON President Engineering Club, '33, Technical Adviser, '32, President Chess Club, '32, Secretary, '31, '32. Senior Aris- ta. junior Arista. Scholarship Pin, 5 Times. Physics Prepa- ration Room Squad, '33, Blue Cards. Stage Wrvrk, Pirates of Penzance, Mikado Revival. Council of Stuffed Shirts. Domino Staff. A hig head and no little wif. STRAHLE, CARL ' I am lhe :ery pink of c'0Ill'lc'.fj'. STROH, RUTH Secretary to Mr. Meehan. Sec- retary to Mr. Abrams. Dome and Domino Captain. Glee Club, Hearthstone Club. Girl Reserves. Blue Cards. Captain- ball. Poster Club. Sketch Club. Look beneath the .rm-fare.' let not the deeper qualily of a thing nor in worth efrape thee. STURZENACKER, EDNXYIN junior Arista. Blue Cards. Lead. and I follow. SUESSMAN, HERBERT junior Arista. Blue Card. His- tory Honor Class. Intelligenre it a luxury. SULLIVAN, EUGENE Spring Concert. '31. Mikado, '3l. Spring Concert, '32. Pi- rates of Penzance. Mikado Revival, '33. Ruddigore, '34, Gym Leader, '31, '52, '53. A man he .feemx of cheerful yer- lerdayr and ronjidenl lonzorrowr. SULLIVAN, JOSEPH J. UOE, SULLYJ Engineering Club. '31, '32. Pinafore. Mikado Pirates of Penzance. Interclass Base- ball, '29. Soccer, '31. Gym Sec- retary. Service Squad. Dome and Domino Captain. Field Band, '33. All the world ir pleated with tl cheerful fellow. SUNSHINE, LUCILLE junior and Senior Arista. Schol- arship Pins. Honor Speech 6. P. S. A. L. Medal. Chevrons. Blue Cards. Program Commit- tee. General Ollice, 2 Years. Clerk in Mr. Dann's Office. Miss Read's OHice. I am glad when daylighl fader, For my dreamt are lovely things. SZPALA, ELIZABETH QBETTYJ Domino Captain, '30. Commer- cial Club, 3 Terms. Treasurer of Commercial Club. Emergen- cy Aid. Secretary to Miss Dith- ridge. Blue Cards. Good .renre and good fmtlire are xeldom .rep.zmred. TANGER, FRANK Silenre if golderzg his speech, .rel- dom. TAYLOR, EVELYN Scholarship Pin, 3 Times. Aris- ta Certificates. English Com- mendation. Swimming Chev- rons, 4. Certificate for High Standing, Spanish 6. Secretary to Mr. Foerster. Honor English 7. Honor American History 2. Blue Card. No matter what the doer, .the doei' it well. TAYLOR, FLORENCE junior and Senior P. S. A. L. Swimming Pins. Scholarship Pin. Swimming Chevrons. Cer- titicate for High Standing, Spanish 6. Honor English 7. Honor American History 2. Secretary to Mr. Foerster. Blue Card. Arista Certificate. Silence if cl lrue friend who never hefrayf. TAZLER, ELSIE QFRITZIEI Domino Captain. Blue Cards. Self-Denial Captain. Quantity doer not dinzinirh quali- W. TOINIMASULO, WILLIALI R. foiciq Commercial Club. Secretary to Mr. Abrams, '29. Italian Boys' and Girls' Club. He who hnoufr much har little rare. TRACHTENBERG, HARRIET U-IARRYJ Domino Staff. Arista. Floor Manager of Domino. Treasurer of Dome. Olfice Duty. Cafe- teria Duty. Honor Speech 5. Honor English 7, 8. Program Committee Chevrons. Our advice to you if 'Be judic- ions'- For Caerar, too, wax too ambi- tious. TYNAN, CATHERINE QKITTYJ Secretary to Miss Read, '32, '33, Secretary to Mr. Sommerfield. Secretary, Girl Reserves, '32, '33. Treasurer of Sixth Term. Honor English 7, 8. Scholar- ship Pins. junior Arista. Eng- lish Commendation. Chevrons. Blue Cards. And all ber tlvourand turn: dis- :lore Some frerber beauty varying round. URIG, JACOB junior Arista. Oflice Duty. Ring and Pin Committee. Schol- arship. Commercial Club. A moral, Jenrible, and well-bred man. VAN DORN, OLIVE Scholarship Pin. Junior Arista. Vice-President of Third Term. Treasurer of Fifth Term. Treas- urer, Hearthstone Club. Chev- rons. Championship Basketball Team. Flower Committee. Sec- retary to Miss Leete. She it pretty to walk with And witty to talk witb. VAN HOUTEN, RAYMOND Camera Club. Interclass Base- ball. Interclass Basketball. Ed- itor, English Classbook. Honor American History 2. Dome and Domino Captain. We are ftfonger and are better Under manboodu rterner reign. VOLL, WILHELMINA QWILMAJ Blue Cards. Honor Roll. Swim- ming Chevrons. Dome and Domino Captain. Self-Denial Captain. Program Committee. 'Tir the .filent people who ac- romplirb much. VOLLKOMMER, ROBERT Scholarship Pins. Junior and Senior Arista. Dome Captain. Blue Cards. Secretary to Miss Calloway. G. O. Caucus Dele- gate. Trathc Squad, Annex 90. Self-Denial Captain. Arista Project Committee. Class Prophecy Committee. Hi: way: are ways of plearant- nerr. WALDECK, EDWARD Interclass Basketball. Dramatic Club, '3O. Print Squad. Elegant at rimplirity and warm as errtary. WALDRON, ADELAIDE CLARA Sword. Back Stroke Champion, '32. Swimming Champion, '33. Second Place, Diving, '33. Cheering Squad, '32, '33. Hock- ey Championship Team. Major Letters. Minor Letters. Secre- tary to Miss MacLaughlin. Blue Cards. You have looked for tbe bert in otberr, and given otbefr the bert in you. WEFER, ROBERT Orchestra, '32, '33, '34. Band, '33. Interclass Basketball. Traf- fic Squad. English Honor. Blue Cards. Of a good beginning rometb a good end. WEISS, LESLIE QCANAL BOATSJ Orchestra, 4 Years. Band, 2 Years. Dome and Domino Cap- tain, 2 Terms. Floor Captain 1 Term. Poster Club. G. O. Cau- cus Delegate. Twice Winner of New York Philharmonic Schol- arship. W' e are the murir makerr. W'EISSMAN, MILTON Scholarship Pins. Junior Aris- ta. Blue Cards. Domino Cap- tain. Classbook Editor. Good beallb and good .renre are two of life? greatest blesringr. WERNIG, CARL fBLoND1Ey Swimming, '30, '31, '32. Squad Leader, '30, '31, '32, '33. Life Saving Pin. Athletic Pins. W'ordr are u'omen,' deed: are 111971. WERNITZ, NORMA Scholarship Pin. Junior Arista. Tratiic Squad. G. O. Captain. Honor English 7. Dome Cap- tain. Oftice Duty, Annex 56. Blue Cards. Dancing, Swim- ming, Captainball Chevrons. G. O. Caucus Delegate. Through ber exprerrizfe eyer ber roul dirtinrtly rpeakr. WESTROM, GERTRUDE e ' Scholarship Pin, 7 Times. Four English Commendations. Blue Cards. Bank Staff, 3 Terms. Secretary to Miss Voorhees. junior Arista. Champion Spell- ef, Annex 56, '31. Honor Eng- lish 7. Swimming Chevrons. Editor, English 6 Classbook. The nobler! mind the bert con- tentment rhowr. WHITE, BEATRICE C. QBEAJ Self-Denial Captain, 3 Terms. Blue Cards. Domino Captain. Swimming Chevrons. P.S.A.L. Swimming Pins. Captainball Chevrons. Ruddigore. I wonder at the idlenerr of tearr. WHITNEY, SYBIL QSYBJ Bank President. Bank Secretary. Self-Denial Captain. Dome . Captain. Blue Cards. Riding Club. Swimming Chevrons. G. O. Speaker. G. O. Caucus Dele- gate. G. O. Captain. 4 Covering discretion with a coat of folly. WICKBORN, CLARA QWICKYJ junior and Senior Life Saving. Assistant to Miss Levy. Red Cross Swimming Pin. P.S.A.L. Medals and Swimming Pins. 19 Chevrons. Domino Captain. Blue Cards. Student Service Squad. All who saw admired. WIDYN, MARGARET QPEGGYJ Honor English 7, 8. Miss Leete's Ollice. Libary Work. P. S. A. L. Swimming Pin. Blue Cards. Her voice war ever roft, gentle and low, an excellent thing in a woman. WILD, VIRGINIA QGINNYQ Dome Captain. Domino Cap- tain. Swimming Chevron. Ed- itor of Class Newspaper. Self- Denial Funds. I like to think that you are .ret apart, A flower that never sprang from earthly loam. - WINDERMAN, NORMAN Blue Cards. Domino Staff. Pan- American Club. Open .Forum Club. Spanish Club. Classbook Publisher. The force of hir own merit maker hir way. WISHNA, IRVING QSHORTY, SHRIMP, TARZANJ Co-Baseball Manager, '33. As- sistant Baseball Manager, '32, '31. Sales Manager, Football Team. Cafeteria Squad, 2 Years. P. T. Gym Secretary, 2 Years. Major Letter R. 2 Mi- nor Letters, R. H. Blue Cards. It ir worth more than a thoufand dollar: to have the habit of look- ing on the bright ride of thingr. WOLFRAMSDORF, AUGUSTA Scholarship. junior Arista. Eng- lish Commendations. Honor English 7. Honor Roll. I like your .rilenceg it the more Jhouu of your wonder. WONKA, ANNABELLE Blue Cards. Swimming, Hock- ey Chevrons. G. O. Caucus Delegate. Secretary to Miss Burrage. Honor Roll. French Honor Class. Common renre i.f not ro com- mon. WREN, MARY QMICKEYQ Newman Club. Secretary to Miss Kiso. Secretary to Mr. Abrams. Secretary to Miss Gal- braith. Secretary to Miss Mc- Dowell. Chevrons. Captainball. Dancing. Blue Cards. Tennis. A wire woman doem't blow her bnowr. YUNHOLD, REEVA Senior P. S. A. L. Swimming Pin. Blue Cards. Red Cross Swimming Pin. Chevrons. Action ir eloquence. ZIEGLER, LUCILLE D. QLOUJ Cafeteria Squad 7 Terms. Blue Cards. P. S. A. L. Swimming Pin. Chevrons. Dome Captain. Domino Captain. Self-Denial Captain. Traffic Squad, Annex 90. Endurance ir the crowning quality. ZWANSIGER, GEORGE Interclass Basketball. Dome and Domino Captain. My conscience ir my crown. Contented thoughtr, my reft. BLUMENFELD, GOLDIE From James Madison High School. Only one term, hut it .reemed an eternity. BUCKINGHAM, HARRY The man who never parsed the hurh. BORITZ, DAVID QDAVEJ Outside Study of Chemistry. Youth ix wholly experimental. BRUSH, DAVID Newman Club. 8 Terms. Com- mercial Club, 3 Terms. Blue Cards. Only the hrare dererre the lone- ly- Every woman ran he won. DANNEMANN, MILDRED Fair ar a Jtar, when only one I.r .rhining in the thy. FINKEL, LEO Came from james Madison High School. l hear a :harmed life. LEHMANN, RUTH QLEMONJ Captainball. Basketball. P. S. A. L. Medals. Secretary to Miss Glasser. Secretary to Miss Houghton. Blue Cards. Emer- gency Aid. Program Committee. Girl Reserves. Swimming. Happy am I, From care I'm free! W' hy aren't they all rontented like me? 'F- MUNGLE, MURIEL '-,. Swimming Chevrons. Blu eg Cards. A happy .foul that all the way The .run to her park lendr a rhin- ing ray. PERRY, VICTOR KVICJ Scholarship Pin. Manager of Golf. English Commendation. Rifle Club. N.R.A. Awards. Traffic Duty. Blue Cards. In- terclass Baseball. Honor Eng- lish 7. Stock Room Secretary. Nothing Jurceedr like Jucren. RAUCH, LEO KBONZOJ l Blue Cards. P. S. A. L. Pins. lnterclass Basketball. Dome and Domino Captain. No excellent .foul if exempt from u mixture of madneu. SCHMERER, WILLIAM KBILLQ Domino, 2 Terms. Secretary to Mr. Hoffman. Chess Club, 1 Term. Traiiic Squad at Pina- fore. Don't gir-'e up the rhip. 9. SCHNEIDER, RUTH Secretary to Mr. Briscoe. . Hearthstone Club. Chevrons. She'r -like a sea fhell you ran't hear. hut the harbors many 4 rtory. S ' SHAND, ROBERT QBOBJ All fortunes he heneath your hat. AT PARTING To Those Who Are Gradualing from One IVho Is Not. Ah, now my friends, now comes the parting Time when each must go away, Burning tears my cheeks are smarting For you must go and I must stay. Ours has been a happy meeting Gathering here from day to day And I hope each heart that's beating Will in memories reap its pay. Now my friends before you're leaving Each to pick his way alone, Find you not a soul that's grieving? No, my face is made of stone. William Lomax, '34 fe E cz E S .E 3 Us an Q S4 1 w i L AUTOGRAPHS CLASS PROPHECY Nancy Burg, '34 It is ten years hence. Mr. Clegg is sitting at his desk in the lab looking speculatively at a small green bottle labeled, Stoller, Trash. Ten years ago, almost, there , had been a crazy youngster' in his special chemistry class whose name was Stoller. One day Stoller had been fool- ing around in the lab, absent-mindedly shaking a test tube. The concoction had quietly blovsm up. When the smoke cleared there was a half inch of blue liquid in the bottom of the tube ..... and Stoller didn't know what he had had in it. - X Mr. Clegg, being used to the semi-scientific method, had given him a bottle to put the liquid in, told him to label it anddtake-it home to feed the canary. A drop of the stuli' in the canary's drinking water soon brought results. It started to whistle the Marseillaise and disappeared, all except its eyes and the longest feather on its left wing. The budding scientist, with eyes popping, had told the story the next day and handed the bottle back. It is the bottle that his instructor is looking at. Now, the life of the science teacher is hard and Mr. Clegg was sick of dumb-bells. He wondered what had become of that nitwit gang that Stoller had graduated with in February of 1934. Probably they were all famous. They couldn't have helped itg they were so thick. He uncorked the bottle. Hm, nice smell. Involuntarily he stuck out his tongue and licked the cork, a nice long lick. It was bitter. He corked the bottle and shoved it into the back of the desk drawer and got up to go home. He opened the locker door. The customary reflection in the mirror didn't appear. 'S funny, he thought, and moved closer to the mirror. He'd licked the cork of the blasted bottle and like the canary disappeared. To be sure, there were his eyes staring steadily back at him and there was the middle finger of his left hand down in the corner of the mirror. Obviously his only hope was to see if Stoller had ever found an antidote. If he hadn't perhaps Vincent Burns, that great chemist who was doing such fine work in bio-chemistry, would be able to dope out some way of getting him back to normal. Burns had been Page54 C THE, SENIOR DOME one of the choicer specimens of a bonehead in the old Richmond Hill days. Times had changed. Mr. Clegg soon found out that Doctor Stoller was attending a banquet at the country club and wouldn't be home until late that night. He decided also to attend the banquet. Hefd' have to think out some way of making himself known to the doctor 'without scar- ing him to death. Doctor, that bum, he muttered under his breath as he ran up the steps of the club three at a time. It was a, great com- fort to be able to tear around as much as you liked without having to worry about appearing undigniiied. He almost opened the door and walked in when he thought of how it might look to have the door open and apparently nothing happen. He waited for the man following him to open the door and crowded in on his heels. ' Taking a closer look at the man, Mr. Clegg saw that it was a guy they used to call Ryan. As Mr. Ryan dragged out a long, black cigarette holder and stuffed in a Navy Cut, Mr. Clegg turned away in disgust muttering to himself, How many times have I told that gang of morons what nicotine does to you. ' One of the two men standing together beside him said to the other, What d'ya mean, moron? That guy Olmstead. is one of the greatest feature writers of the age! Mr. Clegg was a little scared at being overheard, but the greatest feature writer of the age must be something worth-while. He puzzled for a minute over the huge beak on the speaker and deciding that it was Joe Hoehlein directed his attention to the subject of the conversation. ' It was across the room. There were six blondes standing around him listening with great attention to every word he said. Zowyl did Mr. Clegg remember Normand Olmstead. And the blondes, Marion Renz, Frances Becker, Florence Beard, Ruth Blankenhom, Evelyn Rubine and. . .and. . .Reith-Marion. Marion Reithl that's her name! The man who was talking to Joe said, Yeh, she's nice looking isn't she? Those six blondes make up a sort of reincarnated Floradora Sextette. They're supposed to be the smoothest act on Broadway. Mr. Clegg slunk away with his head down. He'd have 'to be careful about speaking out like that. He'd scare someone to death. Some sturdy woman's feet appeared on the floor and he dodged right into the center of a group that were discussing the lady. That's Muriel Mayer. She's the greatest woman athlete since Babe Did- rikson. Boy, sawher run the one-fifty the other night, like' greased lightning. We used to call her Iggy when we were in Richmond Hill. More bums from Richmond Hill. Before ducking under Hollis Mercer's elbow Mr. Clegg looked the group over. They were dis- cussing the new play Mercer was producing. Virginia Nolan seemed THEB SENIOR DOME Page5S BLONDS STANDING AROUND HIM Conti a r.'vra:s1- H to have something else on her mind because she broke in with en- tirely irrelevant remarks about scenery. Mercer was merely amused with her interruptions and went on listening to Eugene Sullivan telling how to stage and light the principal dancers in the show. Dorothy L. Miller was listening carefully and giving the dancer's point of view. Mr. Clegg felt there was little hope for any of them. They just didn't understand the scientific method. On issuing forth from that group Mr. Clegg was confronted by a very bow-legged blond man in deep conversation with a nun. He recognized the man from his pictures. He was one of the best polo players in the Army. They had called him Joe. .Schl. .Sk.a. Schlesbellower or something to do with an opera singer. Mr. Clegg didn't remember. He played swell polo though. And the nun. Her face was quite familiar too. Catherine Tynan, the girl who used to hang around Miss Read's oflice.He never would have suspected this from her. Marion Reith came tearing up to her howling, Kitty! after all these years. Nice to see you. Marion and the nun embraced each other fervently. Mr. Clegg looked at his watch. I-Ie'd have to hurry and find Stoller. It wouldn't do to go home the way he was. He remembered that Stoller had been rather retiring and thought maybe he might be over in the corner in back of the palms. Rounding the great urns the palms were planted in, he came upon two gentlemen and a red-headed girl, Marge McNulty, he thought, on their hands and knees greatly absorbed in some checkers which were arranged on the floor in a line of six and four others two by two in back of the line. The bruiser with the slick black hair was ex- plaining, so I doped out a way to send Ludwig Haller, Notre Dame's greatest quarter back since Rockne's time, by the way, off tackle like this. He rearranged the checkers. But, Callahan, interrupted Walter Amoldi, the second gen- leman, What about the safety man? Mr. Clegg was somewhat bewildered by Amoldi's interest in football. Arnoldi was a professor of social sciences at Harvard who had made the headlines by stating that all people who winked are semi-crazy isopods. . .It didn't jibe. It was then that Mr. Clegg spotted Stoller. He was playing chess with Albertine Reynolds in a telephone booth. They had a tiny board with infinitesimal chessmen. The atmosphere in the booth was heavy with smoke from Stoller's vicious looking pipeg he was also absent-mindedly smoking. a cigarette. Albertine was reading a volume of poetry by Olga Schutay while she waited for Stoller to play. Mr. Clegg was relieved. It would be a cinch to step into the next booth and have the operator connect them. In the booth on the right he found Howard Cummings arguing with some vehe- mence with someone called Vivian. But darling, you can't stand me up like that! ' THB SENIOR DOME g Page57 E ' , 0' ' i ' B Mr. Clegg turned with a bored yawn, it was getting late, and went into a third booth. Stoller remembered everything immediately but was loath to break up his chess game to find Burns for him. For it was as Mr. Clegg had thought .... Stoller had given up Chem- istry and was devoting himself exclusively to surgery. He added that he thought that Burns would be found in the lounge or the bar. Mr. Clegg went into the lounge and discovered a sort of camp meet- ing with Stuart Brewer holding forth from the top of a soap box. Jimmy Corrigan was taking shorthand notes on his speech and prompting him every once in a while and on the side telling of the job his family once almost got him with a rich man. But the man died before Jimmy got around to applying for the job. Lawrence Haemer and Angelo Conti, engineer and artist respectively, were trying to comfort him. Joe Hoehlein came in looking for Meigel, his assistant editor on the Tribune. Someone had been murdered in one of the rooms upstairs and he wanted Meigel to cover it. Ed Costello went on playing handball against the wall. It took the tension out of his shoulders, he said. Shoulder tension was no good for the British Open Golf Champion. The strain of not being able to say anything and lmowing that he couldn't be seen was beginning to tell on Mr. Clegg. He hurried into the bar. Louis Haar, who was gaining a reputation as a concert pianist, was sitting at a dumpy little upright piano tickling the ivories in the approved Bowery manner. Bernard Kaplan and Austin Manghan were leaning over the piano crooning a song about Our Nell. Kaplan was another one of these doctors. Mr. Clegg was in- terested in his experiments with -tuberculosis bacilli . . . or somepin'. Hank Beyer and Clara Waldron were dan- ' - - -1 cing absent-mindedly among the small 'x Q ' I tables scattered thru the room. That morning there had been something in 1 the paper about them. They were the new rage in the movies, Clara as the new type I, I Junoesquc young heroine. Harriet Tracht- , enberg slunk into the room in a jade green S I gown which was materially enhanced by U . - two huge rubies hung from her ears. ' Harriet was one of the rising young ad- - i vertising women. Mr. Clegg had heard- she would go a long way. , He wanted a drink. Most anything . 'would do. He moved up to the bar. Lor- if etta Fales was standing there drinking - - a malted milk and telling Maggie Brennan about the way she was bringing up her family. ' . --rf Pagei58 - TTT-IE, SENIOR noivrn ' On the other side Henrietta Johannes and Alma Jooss were de- bating the possibilities for women in the 'field of professional base- ball. They' had both played 'professional baseball in Canada. Mr. Clegg was disgusted. Women playing baseballl' - - He had to move because Annette Basquin' cameup to the bar and seemed to want to stand where he was. She switched the base- ball ,argument to essay writing, disagreeing with Alma's and Hen- rietta's views on how women should spend their time. Doris Mount and Joy Smith were sitting' at one -of the small tables discussing in French the higher points of Latin literature. Mr. Clegg considered swiping one of the glasses of water on their table, but he feared the effect of the moving glass on they nerves of the young ladies. - - Lillian Schmidt strode in garbed in Hat heeled shoes, a heavy tweed skirt and sweater, and a felt -hat. She was Hoehlein's star sob sister on the Tribune. Mr. Clegg had gotten a great laugh out of her story of the policeman in yesterday's Herald, but she wasn't a scien- tist. I Overin the corner Mr. Clegg spied a familiar -figure. At last. . . Vinny Burns! But how to get him away from the woman he was talking to. He remembered her, Edna Eberhardt. She had -dropped chemistry after the first week. A 'He had an idea.. Just outside the barroom door there was a screen. He could go out there and get behind the screen so his voice would come from there and call Burns. This brought Vinny tearing out of the bar headlong. ' 1 He upset Anne Rita duBe whoiwas selling cigarettes just out- side the door. He picked the packages and tray up, and assisting the lady to her feet and on her way, he looked around for whoever it was who had been calling him. u ' ' , Burns, it's Clegg. I licked the stopper to the bottle of the-stuff that Stoller fed to his canary that time. Remember? I suppose you faded just the way the bird did. Come on up to my lab, it's on the top floor. First door to the right. I'll' see what I can do for you. ' ' Mr. Clegg heaved a sigh of relief. Fifteen minutes later Vinny Burns and Mr. .Clegg came down the stairs together. As they passed, Morton Stoller heard Mr. Clegg say, But, Vinny, what do you think of this new theory linking metallurgy to biological chemistry. Holy cow , thought Stoller, will wonders 'never cease? 'One of Mr. Clegg's standing warnings is,- NEVER TASTE ANYTHING YOU MAKE IN THE LAB. So this couldn't pos- sibly have happened. I T1-In SENIOR DOME Pagess ANNABELLE Margaret Oswald CARES CF A CAT A r if RUTH 'rAYLoR, '34 A cat, according to Webster, is a carnivorous animal of the family Felidae. Nobody, however, would have dreamed of calling Annabelle a carnivorous animal, and if anyone had had the ternerity to attempt such a thing, Annabelle would have justly resented it, for Annabelle was a very superior cat. Annabelle's fur was invariably sleek and smooth, and of a deli- cate gray-blue color that hinted of a Persian cat among Annabelle's more remote ancestors. Moreover, Annabelle had delicate features, and the aristocratic carriage of the true lady. This, then, was Anna- belle to the sightf' As to her character, let it suffice to say that Annabelle possessed all the virtues of the feline species-and but one of their faults. It was this fault that saved Annabelle from the boring smugness characteristic of perfect beings. Annabelle's weakness, be it known, was one common to almost all cats-the back fence and 2 A. M. possessed a peculiar and irresistible fascination for Annabelle as a background for vocal calisthenics. This deplorable fault of Annabelle's was a source of much grief to the Misses Spencer, Annabelle's proud possessors. It was true that Annabelle, with her innate sense of refinement, abhorred jazz and indulged only in catty classics. It was also true that Annabelle possessed a i-ine soprano voice and could hit notes that would have stumped Pons-still, a back fence, occupied by a half dozen or so other cats of a decidedly inferior breed, was, during the hours from nine to two, no place for a lady-nor was it at any other time, for that matter-so argued the Misses Spencer. They tried ooaxing. Annabelle lent an attentive ear and purred reassuringly, and that night hit a note hitherto not considered within her range. They tried reason-Annabelle assumed the facial appearance of a Supreme Court Judge weighing the evidence, and sang, that very night, the feline equivalent of She Didn't Say Yes: She Didn't Say No. They tried threats-Annabelle looked hurt and grieved and joined her friends in a state of offended pride. At last it became obvious that something must be done. Anna- belle's upper range was increasing rapidly-that was undeniable. Outraged neighbors, roused from their peaceful slumbers by Anna- belle's somewhat piercing high F, had been known to hurl divers articles, ranging from alarm clocks to shoes. These Annabelle serenely dodged, disdaining to take further notice. The Misses Spencer de- cided to take counsel. Reluctantly, they came to the conclusion that force was the only course left to them. They had appealed to Annabelle's sympa- thies, to her better nature, to her common sense--in vain. THE SENIOR DOME -:- Page61 Annabelle, then, must be kept in. That evening, about nine o'clock, Annabelle approached the door, and giving her customary plaintive meow, signified her de- sire to exit. No resultg the Misses Spencer sewed on in apparent oblivion. Annabelle tried again-in vain. A grieved look came into Annabelle's eyes, quickly followed by a gleam of battle. So she was no longer to be allowed out, wasn't she? She'd show em'l About an hour later, the Misses Spencer retired, bestowing a approving smile upon Annabelle, apparently asleep on her cushion. No sooner had they left the room, however, than Annabelle's green eyes opened and off her pillowshe stepped. Resolutely she walked to the kitchen and across the kitchen to the cellar stairs. Drawing a deep breath, she padded softly down the stairs into the inky black- ness of the cellar. Dubiously she surveyed the windows. High, very high, she thought. Then she made a discovery that thrilled her profoundly- under the windows ran the coal bins, heaped to the tops with the fuel to heat the Spencer domain. , Annabelle drew a deep breath. Up she jumped and landed safely on the coal. 'Walking over it with remarkable disdain for the black dust she was collecting on her paws, Annabelle approached the first window. Closed! Likewise the second-and the third. Anna- belle's spirits sank. Despairingly she inspected the fourth window, and once more her spirits flew upward. Open! Annabelle emitted an exultant purr, and stepped out into the night. Half an hour later, the blissful slurnbers of the younger Miss Spencer were interrupted by a familiar sound. She listened, incredu- lous. It could not be Annabelle-but it was. Hastily she arose, and descended the stairs with a gleam in her eye that boded little good for the recalcitrant Annabelle. Quickly she located the open window, and, for a short time, mused thoughtfully. Then a determined look came over her face, and, reaching up, she shut the window. Annabelle had been dis- obedient, and she must be punished. Her ever-active conscience at rest, the younger Miss Spencer was, shortly after, again enjoying the sleep of the just. Meanwhile, Annabelle and her associates warbled happily on. About midnight, however, a sinister change came over the night. The stars and the moon were hidden by dark clouds, and shortly after the rain began-a cold, driving rain that wet you through and through. Annabe1le's friends scattered with celerity, while Annabelle confidently approached the cellar window--only to make a most dismaying discovery. Incredulously she gazed at the window, much as though she Page62 -:- THE SENIOR DOME L and no e J B , expected her stare, by its sheer intensity to shatter the glassg No such miracle took place, however, and the true explanation of the locked window was not long in occurring to Annabelle. Her breast began to seethe with conflicting emotions. Hurt pride quickly came upper- most. Disdaining to raise her voice in plea of admittance, Annabelle settled her very wet body on the thoroughly moist cement in the alley and prepared to await the dawn. Meanwhile, the Misses Spencer slumbered on, in complete oblivion of the rain and Annabelle alike. At seven o'clock the next morning, a horrified and repentant Miss Spencer admitted a thoroughly damp and inarticulate Anna- belle. Yes, inarticulate-for the delicately nurtured Annabelle had contracted laryngitis! - After that, the Misses Spencer had no more trouble with Anna- belle, whose very uncomfortable night seemed to have removed all her enthusiasm for back-fence warbling. The fact that Annabelle's top notes never. quite recovered their former glory may have also helped to effect Annabelle's reformation. And now the story must be closed, for Annabelle, no longer having any faults, has become a per- fect bore. s ' A De... Md M15 For ,, FQ Hall ,Q RQ 1 sl f I 1 , MHLTESE T1-Ir. ASENIOAR DOME i in-2- Page63 ' l ' ' Z T i1'1'Fi1' Mg AUTUMN Autumn is death-but such a death As one might dream of-one last stand With royal colors flying high Upon the trees, 'til frost's cold breath Conquors the gallant golden band. Yet how triumphantly they die! Dorothy Schmidt, '34 .T D 1 A ' tix. '- NM' f SAN CTUARY A slim gold sliver of moon, One star above it- Ah, this will be gone too soon: Now must I love it. A crystal-cut memory Of one night's wonder- To mend all the dreams for me When they split asunder. Dorothy Schmidt, '34 C1091 FSP'-'-f Pail:-264 THE snruon noME THE JUNGLE AS I SAW f 1 s e ELEANOR Prrrs, '34 All the jungle is astir in the night down on the Isthmus of Telmantepec. The alligators can be heard sliding in and out of the water, the monkeys chatter incessantly, the parakeets are squawking, and occasionally a dried branch in the yard snaps as some wild ani- mal treads upon it while out hunting for food. For a week or more after I had arrived there, at Pos Rios, my uncle's coffee and rubber plantation, I would curl up in my bed at night and shiver and shake. I simply couldn't keep my teeth from chattering, and my heart from thumping so loudly that everyone in the plantation house must have heard it. The most memorable trip during my sojourn on the Isthmus of Telmantepec occurred while we were traveling to a neighboring plantation for the Christmas holidays. A couple of Aztec Indians poled us up the river in a dugout. At noontime, when the sun was hottest, we stopped and went into the jungle a distance in order to keep cool. My Uncle Bob and I started for a little walk, leaving Aunt Alice and Cousin Mary under some trees near the river. We were walking along quite slowly when suddenly the monkeys began chat- tering very loudly. We stopped short. There ahead of us my Uncle saw a large black animal. He lowered his gun and shot. He-did not hit the animal, which we saw slink away into the jungle, but instead he shot a baby monkey, which fell to the ground with a wound in its leg. We stood there looking at the little thingg soon its mother came down from the tree. She picked some grass and put it on the wound, trying her best to heal it. It was the saddest sight I have ever seen, to watch that mother monkey look up so piteously and then back to her baby again. At four o'clock we started on our way again, expecting to spend the night in Tepee, a small village about ten miles up the river. Every evening I would watch the sun set in a way peculiar to the tropics. This time, as always, I looked at the sky to see the sun still in the heavens. Suddenly it slid down to earth and disappeared. In the tropics there is no twilight, the sun does not slowly set, but day is simply transformed into night. The alligator, who had been basking in the sun, now slid into the water, making further progress increas- ingly dangerous. The Hashlight, playing on the water, now and then showed to us shimmering, irridescent water snakes coiling and un- coiling as they wended their way downstream. The filmy mosses suspended from the trees looked like gossarners from fairyland. Struck by the beauty surrounding me, I was unconscious of a rustle in a tree overhead. juan, one of the Indians, cried out, Senorita, take care! I felt a gush of wind as something was falling through the air directly behind me. Turning about, I saw on the fioor of the THE snruon DOME I Pages-5 I ' r ' - dugout a lizard, about three feet long, covered with huge hob-nails. He was green when he landed on the floor, but miraculously he had turned to a dark brown! This animal was an iguana, one of the largest lizards in the world. Late that evening we arrived at Tepee, where we spent the night in low hammock-affairs outside a filthy little hut. About midnight I awoke to find that something was feverishly rubbing itself against my back. I looked beneath the hammock and there was one of the native pigs rubbing his back against my back! ' The next morning when we arose, Aunt Alice complained of her hand being swollen and red. It was found that during the night a scorpion had walked across my aunt's hand leaving red marks where his horny body had -touched her. Down the length of their backs, these scorpions have what might be called a hard, spiked ridge, terminating in a pointed tail, which the animal can flip down- ward into the body of his prey. If Aunt Alice had not slept soundly, without any movement, at the time the scorpion crossed her hand, he would have injected- poison into her body, thereby killing her. To this day there are three red lines across the back of her left hand, showing the path of the scorpion. All morning we continued upstream in the dugout. Nothing unusual occurred on the way. We saw natives dexterously catching huge six-foot alligators, plantation workers 'picking and Weighing coffee, and rubber trees being tapped. Finally, we arrived at Santa Lucretia, where we rode on horseback to the plantation at which we expected to celebrate Christmas. This December was the oddest one I have ever known--no snow, nor even rain, a hot sun, beating down upon one's back, and queer animals prowling all over the country, of such a type as one would expect to find only in museums or zoos, and, perhaps, not even there. WINTER MOOD A wind came out to play last night Among the naked trees that wept With me+when suddenly a light Shone through the screen of winter dark. The ghost of summer drifted by, And looked at me with such a sad White smile-oh, now I cannot die . Until I see her once again. Lily sinowirz, '34. Q Pagebs THE SENIOR DOME L l STONE AND WOOD e BY MEYER ZUSS. '35 Unreconciled to what I knew was the truth, I hurried onward to a small suburb of Yonkers, Dunwoodie, a sparsely populated section of the town that was a veritable forest. Autumn twilight waS creeping close upon me when I finally reached my destination, the site where my friend Garad and his pretty wife Helen had lived with their two beautiful children, Elaine and little Bill. Here on this very ground was once their palatial home, shaded by melancholy weeping willows and venerable oaksg on this stretching acreage played their two small children, happy, carefree, ignorant of their impending fate, here in what was once their home, I knew what it meant to be welcome and have true friends. Truly I was as welcome there as a father would be in his own home. Thus I stood, 'directly across a path, looking aghast at the ter- rible sight, all these fond recollections of other days singing through my mind. Who, confronted with such a sight and memories as mine, could help but wonder why the earth was ever made? Why we were ever born, for what purpose we serve, other than to be playthings for the fates to do with us as they please? - A paradise on earth could not be. Thieves, murderers, and scoundrels are permitted to frequent and plague the earth, but innocent, divine people like these, my friends, could not live. Sickly Death came and coughed upon the home her dread disease, Fire, which spread contagiously throughout the home, infecting the two dear children and their parents, the four dying from the fall of the burning roof. Then, but too late, was fury tamed and sent back to Purgatory whence it escaped, leaving of the home but the staircase and a few beams, along with -the large porch. I walked across the path which was heavily laden with fallen myriad colored leaves that snapped- and crackled under my tread and impeded my progress. The emotion of despair through the shock I had received now came upon me, but I kept it down, not through shame, for there was not a soul in sight, but by some unknown force, and if there had been some person near, would that have been a rea- son to control my emotions? In this state I walked about the grounds looking over the char- red remains of the house. There, under a black burnt beam lay part of little E1aine's crib, the one she died in. Next to it lay another, Bill's, with a partial remnant of a Buffy, yellow, stuffed dog, Bill's toy, which he always took to bed with him, and with which he died. I gathered up a few unharmed things to cherish as souvenirs of my departed friendsg then turning to the house, I went into the porch and walked up a few of the demolished stairs, only to descend again, my progress impeded by a large beam across the stairway. I went 2 ' 1 2 I EHE QENIOR DOME' P:-' g Page67 1 back to the porch, which on the whole was unharmed by the awful catastrophe that had befallen the rest of the house. My attention was attracted by a noise behind me and I turned around only to see it was but a falling slab of wood from the ceiling. Feeling depressed by the terrible ruins, I started to leave the entire scene behind me. With drooped head and shuffling gait, I stepped across what was once the threshold to the vestibule, with- out noticing a charred beam in front of me, over which I tripped and fell. I was not hurt--something soft that I struck had eased my fall --but the impact raised a very heavy dust, and I could not see what it was. Raising myself, I let the dust subside: then I lit a match, for darkness had crept very heavily upon me. Stooping down, I saw that I had fallen upon a brown mat which many a home has in front of the doorway. On it was the one word woven in red letters WEL- COME. Irony of life and death, faithful always, even after departed- my friends. SPRING I A worm turns up the ground beneath And lets the air sift in Its moist and fragrant breathing, To waken life within. The crocus pushes its seedling head Up through the frost-thawed sod And greets the songster on the fence With a slight facetious nod. A gif' The clouds above in the emerald sky A Go frolicking to and fro, Halting, whenever they bump their heads, To shed a tear or so. And 'neath a bush a little gray mouse . Peers cautiously out of his hole, While under the grass aburrowing Is the gardener's plague, the mole. I Thelma L. Maurer, '34 Page68 THE ,SENIOR DOME S' A AUTUMN The golden sun is set: p The sky flames copper red, Fleecy clouds are met: Whirling,-a silver bed. The gray geese Hy on high: . And their lordly honk is heard, For the migrating season is nigh: All the crimson sky they gird. The trees are scarlet and gold: And a steady west wind blows, While leaves that are sere and old Fall off as they quietly doze. On Jeb Hazlett's neighboring farm The meadow mouse mournfully grieves, And the wheat is safe from harm: While the peppers are under the eaves. Laurie P. Counihan, '34 DISILLUSIONED I stood there in the sun-the orange light Was dazzling: yes, and I was daizled too. I thought or reasoned not-I only knew That I enjoyed the warmth and glow so bright. And now I've stepped on into shade-I see With vision clear: I do not hesitate- Like stark white chalk marks on 'a drab grey slate, All facts are plain unvarnished truths to me. The shade is cold--and that which was before- The glamour and the color and the show- Were worthless, empty, foolish-that I know: But how I long to have them back once more! Irma M. Zwergel, '34 THE SENIOR DOME Page 69 ELEVATOR STOPS I GRACE RUDOLPH, '34 just try to make a French elevator boy, who does not under- stand English, take you to the third floor. In France the third floor is the secondg that is, to us it would be the second, Miss X was in the right room on the wrong Hoor. She should have been in 310 instead of 4105 to get to 310 she had to take the elevator. All her belongings were dumped into a dressing-gown and she trotted, yes I said trotted, to the elevator. In she got, saying calmly, third floor, please. The boy said, Oui, and immediately went to the first Hoor. No, no, I want the third HO0I',,, whereupon Miss X wrote a big three in pantomime on the side of the car. Oui. Up he went to the fourth, from where he had just taken her. In the meantime I was waiting to be taken to the first floor. I rang again and again. Finally the elevator came, came past me- twice, once up then down, without stopping. Try to stop him, shouted Miss X, from below. However, this was an impossibility. She tried three in German, and in Flemish, but it did not work, he understood only French. Finally after much ado, the concierge came along, and inquired into the matter. He explained in very fluent and non-understandable French to the boy. The boy took Miss X to the third floor at once-oh, I mean the second-and took me to the first, I mean to the ground floor. , And that, dear friends, is an excellent reason that we should all study French. CROOKED BRIDGE When we were young and free from care, l Stoning birds was crime to you- But yet it does not seem to matter That you broke my heart in two. MODERN YOUTH Oh, bring me Bowers in pink and gold, Or sweet peas on a silken sash- Forever will I treasure them- Unless, of course, you have cold cash. Lily Sinoilvitz, '34 Page70 THE SENIOR DOME BUSINESS COURSES All Commercial Su b J u, ls Day and Evening Classe' Individual In. truetion .0- Ask for Catalogue Girls Central School for Secretaries Central Brancl1Y.W.C. A. 30 Third Avenue Brooklyn, New York Tliiangle 5-1190 Eleanora W. King, Director Choose a Good School! COMPLlMENTS W M .EVANS DAIRY CO. I INCOIPDIATED W. C. EVANS, Pres. 3480 FULTON STREET AP 7 5151 5152 Branch 268 BOND STREET TR 5 1878 1879 Style Authority ! Young men who are accustomed to the best in everything. . .men who know. . .they are the men who are telling their friends of their own discovery at Rogers Peet's -a smartness that is the summa- tion of style as interpreted for gentlemen. ROGERS PEET COMPANY Broadway 2 Liberty St. 15th St. at WurenSt 55th St. Fifth Avenue at 41st Street In Boston: Tremont at Bromield iran sEN1yoR DoMyE ' Page 71 NEED FOR A QUARTERBI-KCK e A g e CGEORGE HANNAN, '34 The Disarmament Conference is a failure. Germany re- fuses to accept the Versailles Treaty. Trouble Brews in the Far East. These headlines may be seen in almost all newspapers or magazines. Why? Does the world want peace or has it by means of conferences, treaties and discussions staged the greatest and most expensive publicity campaign ever to be devised? Several steps have been made toward peace and disarmament, but none have been successful. In naming some of these so-called fore-runners of peace we must mention the League of Nations, a body which has distinctly failed because of its inability to force the members to take any decided steps. Another attempt was the London Naval Conference, but this failed because it would not con- sider a repeal or readjustment of the Treaty of Versailles, the rope by which Germany is being hanged. Japan states that it wants peace, but, at the same time, she advances upon China. European countries say that they want peace but refuse to acknowledge Germany's right of equal protec- tion. Germany claims that she wants peace, but elects a dictator who wishes to increase her army and navy. These are the examples of the over-used policy of kissing you on the cheek and stabbing you in the back . Will peace or disarmament be achieved by con- ferences or loud and Bowery orations? I do not think it possible. Peace can be obtained only by a quiet and constructive method. Take a map of the world and try to locate any border between two major countries that has not been heavily fortified. There is exactly one, a true wonder of the world, the boundary line between the United States and Canada. Since the Treaty of 1818 this border has never seen any forts, and there is consequently less cause for disturbance. When the orators are speaking, they plan many ways in which their country will reduce arms, if the other country will sacrifice more. They forget to mention that a total sacrifice upon the parts of all concerned is possible and has already been accomplished. It is noteworthy that the United States and England are the trail blazers in this instance as in many other acts. For instance, when the United States and England both claimed the territory near Maine, they divided the land equally to stop all arguments. Again alter the Civil War, the United States claimed damages for the destruction of American ships by boats made in England. This was called the Alabama Affair, being named after one of the blockade- running ships. The quarrel was settled by arbitration,-the iirst use that had ever been made of this method. Thus the path and the me- thods toward peace have been shown and in some cases used. It has been proved that quiet, definite actions toward the goal will be Page72 4 A Cruz szirgon Dom: 117-11 MYRTLE AVENUE near HILLSIDE AVENUE RICHMOND HILL N Y Twelve Hzbh Class Toumamenl Alleys Fwe High-Clan Billiard and Pocket Tables For Reservauons Telephone Vlrgmm 7-2449 Try Bowling-the greatest indoor sport to keep your mind alert and your health lit TRIANGLE BOWLING ACADEMY Personal A pplacataon Day and Eunmg Senwm Progress Commencnrale with Ability Dekan Secretarial Institute 155-31 JAMAICA AVENUE JABUHCA NEVYYORK TELEPHONE JAMAICA 6-6455 The School of Individual and Specialized Training Richmond Hull 2-3037 Bert Talley Bob Wright Don Quul LEGGETT S CREEK ANTHRACITE KOPPERS SEABOARD COKE Local Dealers for PETROCARBON ONE SHOVEL OF ASHES TO A TON 87-10 LEFFERTS BOULEVARD RICHMOND HILL, L. I. TOLLEY-WRIGHT FUEL Co. 'i'HnCTEl1T1o5'z -:DIDJME 'Ci'-:f: ' Pagevs successful while orators are pleading, begging, demanding, but never receiving peace. This international muddle may be likened to a football game. Our team has eleven excellent players but the correct type of leader- ship and spirit is lacking. Every time that the ball is in our posses- sion, the quarterback calls for a line plunge into the strongest de- fensive wall ever assembled. The impregnable line is supported by the ill-famed Backfie1d of War g namely, Capitalism, Nationalism, Jealousy, and Hatred. Our quarterback orders a line plunge blindly for three downs and then kicks, waiting for the next chance to move the ball forward. Later in the game a substitution is made. He is a new quarter- back. The ball is ours on our forty-yard line. Signals are called. The team is in a line plunge formation, but is it a line plunge? No! The quarterback runs forward toward the line, and the defensive moves in to tackle him, but he hands the ball to the halfback. The latter runs around the end and down the field, and without being touched crosses the goal line for a touchdown. Has this new quarterback arrived? Perhaps he hasg perhaps he is biding his time and waiting until he may win the game with one stroke. Perhaps he has been calling conference plays to make his sudden hidden ball play still more effective. The people of the world hope and pray that he has arrived or will arrive in a short time. When the countries have discovered that the people of the world want peace and not peace talks, then and only then will the orators be silent and the wrecking crews employed on all manner of ordi- nance. DEFIANCE tear through My brain and cut my longing soul in two- But power of wind and sea are nought to me- ' - I I still claim individuality. The sea can sweep me up and the winds Lily Sinowitz, '34 , Page74 THE SENIOR DOME Secretarial Trammg for Educated Girls STENOGRAPH Y TYPEWRITING ACCOUNTING BUSINESS ENGLISH CORRESPONDENCE BANKING FILING OFFICE PRACTICE Next Admission Date February 5th, 1934 186 J oralemon Street, Brooklyn, N. Y. 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