Sacred Heart Academy - Perspective Yearbook (East Cleveland, OH)

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ANN COLETTE WAHL Annie Editorial Staff Member-Memory Bk. Sodality and Organization 3-4 Athletic Asoc. 3-4 Glee Club 2-3-4 Basketball Varsity 3-4 Volleyball Baseball Jr. Red Cross 3 Dramatics Pros. 4 Winner of scholarshipfUrsuline College RUTH IRENE WAINA Ruthie Sodality 3-4 Latin Club 4 Dramatics 4 Jr. Red Cross C.S.M.C. 3-4 Transferred from John Hay KATHRYN MARIE WALLETTE -fKayn Sodality Freshmen Choir Gleo Club BEVERLEY ANN WILKINSON Bev Sodality 3-4 Glcv Club 3 Athletic Assoc. 4 Volleyball 2-3-4 Basketball 3-4 Band 3 Transferred from VillaAn2vla MARGARET MARY WORTHINGTON llVorthy Sodality Athletic Assoc. 3 Sec.-Trcas. 4 Volleyball 1-2-3-4 Basketball 1-2-3-4 All Star Team 4 Baseball 1-2-3-4 Whirlo Pres. I Glce Club 4 Freshman Choir C. S. M. C. Corn-S. Sec. Editorial Staff Member-Memory Bk. BEATRICE MARIE WURM Bea Sodality Athletic Association 3-4 Basketball 1-2-3-4 Volleyball 1-2-3-4 Whirlo 2 Jr. Red Cross 3 Student Council 3 95' RUTH ROSEMARY WIEHN nsijjyu Sodality Draamtic Club 4 C. S. M. C. Glec Club 4 Freshmen Choir Athletic Assoc. 3-4 Jr. Red Cross 3 Volleyball Basketball Business Committee-Memory Bk. PAGE TWELVE I aa 50 35. 30 -3-3369999393333l939693i3699lQ '

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' 999Q-9Q-3Q-Q-i393Q-i999Q-93i1-1-6Q-i-1- EILEEN MARGARET QUINN Queeme Sodality Athletic Assoc. 3-4 Varsity 3 1Ctpt. 4l Basketball 1-2-3-4 59 Volleyball l-2-3 Dramatics 4 MARY KATHRYN ROGERS Mary Kay Sodality Glee Club 4 JULIA THERESE SABLYAR jewel Sodality Jr. Red Cross 3 GRACE ELIZABETH SAVAGE Clank Sodality Glee Club 2-3-4 Freshmen Choir Athletic Assoc. 3-4 V. Pres. 3 Volleyball Basketball ANN TERESE SECHRIST Annie Soflality 2-3-4 Athletic Assoc. 4 Basketball 2-3-4 , All Star Team 4 Volleyball 3 LUCILLE MARIE SHAFFER --L U Sodality? Junior Classical League 3 Freshmen Choir THERESE MARIE SHANNON SlJaky Sodality Glen Club 2-3-4 Sec. 4 Freshmen Choir Dramatics 4 Whirlo 2 Junior Classical Lcaxzuc 3 Band 1-2-3 C. S. M. C. Holy Land Business Staff Member-Memory Bk. GIZELLA MARY SOOS Guide Sodality Athletic Assoc. 3 Whirlo 1-2 Pres. 3-4 Band 2-3 Gleo Club 3 Basketball 4 ,IEANNE CELINE SPINN Spimzie ' Sodality Glee Club Freshman Choir C.S.M.C. JEAN MARIE SWIADEK Jeanie Sodality C. S. M. C. GERALDINE ELIZABETH TAPP Gerry S Cl l't GY.: jljfj Freshmen Choir' ff D- -O as t -I . AthImitiQAssoc. 3-K4 :VJ fl, Ol E J! f K iff-Q-'LLL KATHERINE ELIZABETH TEHAN Kitty Sodality C. S, M. C. 3-4 Basketball 1-2 Volleyball 1-2 Business Committee-Memory Bk. PAGE ELEVEN ' 339333iii-Q-QQ-QQ-31-Q.Q.3.4,9,Q-4,394.36

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Q QQ-QQ-9.09-Q-Q-Q-Q-Q-oo9-90000004-00900 ' Cfariri Mop egy Now that the graduation ceremonies were over the class of '45 was gathered together for a last time in Sister Mar- garet's room. There was much laughter as they recalled the experiences of the past four years. Suddenly there was a lull in the conversation and M. T. Walsh spoke dreamily, I won- der what we all will be doing ten years from now. I wish I knew, exclaimed Faith Di Corpo. So do I, the rest echoed. Immediately there came a feeble knock on the door and it swung open. There before them stood someone who belonged in some ancient legend: a wee, wizened, stoop- shouldered, old man wearing long purple robes and a comical hat, liberally besprinkled with the signs of the Zodiak. Bright eyes peered at them through strands of grayish hair and a gnarled hand beckoned to them. Who are you? they gasped. What do you want? I am an astrologerf' he replied in an exceedingly deep voice. Did you not wish to know the future? 'Tis a most propitious night. Can you really foretell what will happen? demanded Ann Wahl. Aye, to be sure, to be sure. just follow mef' and he turned and falteringly started down the hall. Come on, girls, urged their venerable president, it can do no harm. A few seconds later, they found themselves, astonishingly enough, on the roof, the stars shining brightly above them. From one voluminous sleeve the astrologer produced an immense telescope, complete with tripod, which he proceeded to set up. Ah, 'tis a most propitious night, he cooed, squint- ing through the lense. Who will be first? Adjusting the lense so that all might see, with wonder- ful vividness there appeared a vision of desks and chairs in a sort of amphitheater. ringed by a gallery which was filled with people. A calendar upon the wall bore the numeral l965 . A woman was standing on a raised dais, and, with a wealth of gestures, was exhorting her fellows to vote for the bill granting shorter hours and longer handled shovels to the sewer diggers. With a start we recognized ALICE HEALY, President of the Cleveland Council. The scene changed to a panorama of roofs and inter- secting thoroughfares, along which specks were crawling. In the foreground reared a maze of iron, a towering skyscraper. We draw one of the million blinds of an office window, and, lo! the efficient secretary is WILMA BARBER. Again the background vanished, to be replaced by a view of a country meadow. The farmers from the nearby homesteads were gathered in an attentive group to observe the artistry of a woman who, with deft strokes, was painting a bespeckeled cow. Peering closer, we discovered the artist's identity. She was BEVERLY WILKINSON. Even as we watched, another villager joined the group of onlookers. Her red note book branded her as a newspaper woman. Instinc- tively we realized that the newcomer was PATRICIA BUSHER. A sudden gust seemed to snatch away the picture, and we were seeing a neat little shop with plants and cut flowers on display. Across the plate glass Window was lettered in gleaming gold, the words ElLEEN MCKENNA - Florist. Once more there came a change. Parallel rails stretched out into the distance, and a golden trolley whirred along at breakneck speed. Waving from the motorman's window was our old friend, JOYCE JAKAB. A fog obscured the scenery, but an inner senseitold us that the vision represented the Frisco wharf. Sluggish water lapped at the bases of piles, liners screeched for the channel, white-winged pilot boats slipped by in the shifting vapor, like triangular ghosts. A skiff, with red polka-dot curtains, rolled beneath the shadow of the dock, and in it sat no other than MARY LOU KLAUER, millionaire potato baroness, just back from a quiet ocean cruise. Another scene flashed upno the globe - a level expanse of furrowed land beneath a smiling sky. In the foreground stood a farmerette, dexterously planting radishes. RUTH WIEHM, contented down on the farm . Next we were watching a striking iflly drive swiftly across a green surface, and a thrill passed us as we saw ROSEANNE MCGUCKIN canter into view. X Without warning there came another change, and we were watching a khaki-clad hunter draw a bead on a rushing tiger, The bullet sped true, but failed to halt the unfuriated beast. The hunter wheeled and sprinted over the horizon. As she fled we caught a momentary glimpse of her face and were somewhat astonished to find that she was GRACE MCNEELEY. A cloud of vapor obliterated the details, and we found before us a rose covered cottage. Peeking through a window, we find its housekeeper, her hair in a turban and a dusting cloth in her hand. In a moment we recognized this industrious little worker as RUTH WAINA. This scene was replaced by a long wooden building. Numerous benches extended along a work table down which tiny bottles were pouring. A woman sat on one of the benches placing labels on the sliding river of perfume bottles. She was RITA BEHRENDT. A The structure faded out, and there appeared a crowd of people standing before a window. Inside a slim woman was seated before a piano, pounding out Pomp and Circum- cumstancef' It was JEANNE SPINN, the wor1d's champion long distance piano player. ' A peaceful village street was now depicted, and one of its citizens trudged from house to house peddling a product. It was COLLEEN O'MALLEY, the Fuller Brush Lady. PAGE THIRTEEN Q -+++++++++4-+++-4-++-++-+++++-44-4, .