St Francis Minor Seminary - Via Yearbook (Milwaukee, WI)

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K L x. yEoED-Eo-Epa-zb-za-zo-QEOSQSI EEC E ?Eje-e-e-E-e-cz-caacz-e-G-e-c unintentionally moved the acid near the torch. The next minute the acid exploded, burning my hands, neck, and the right side of my face. I was immediately rushed to the first aid room, and from there to the hospital. The doctor bandaged my neck and hands and washed my face with alco- hol. Then he told me to go home and rest up a bit. The next morning I reported to work as usual, and as I was lighting the gas torch Peter came to me and said: HSay, Joe, I won't let you take another chance on getting burnt or having your head blown off; go to the stock room and help Mr. Wagner fill out orders. I thanked him for transferring me to the stock room, where the work was less dangerous and bur- densome. 1 shall never forget his kind act toward me, and as long as I live I shall always be will- ing to show him my appreciation. Thoughtful foremen are.rare specimens of man- hood, and the kindness which was prompted by my accident shall never be forgotten. Some day I hope to be able to help this friend in some way or another. eJOSEPH CIMBALNIK. E11119 $anrtuary 111mm: When evening throws the mystic veil 0f darkness oter the far-off West, No sound is heard from hill or dale, For all the earth has gone to rest. But one a lonely vigil keeps, Before the mansion 0f the King. All through the long and lonely night, While slow the hours seem to go, It waits and watches, and its light Shines on with soft and steady glow. So strange that no one else should watch Before the mansion of the King. It is a silent sentinel, And never from its place is gone; No task has eter been done so well. From morn till night, from dark till dawne Forever faithful to its trust, Before the mansion 0f the King. eRAYMOND FETTERER. a- - sagassaez 1927 A2396 9-93-35 3-303 Page Fifty-five

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f N 933-9-3-3-3-3-3-3H33Q261 EQC EDKch-oz-ca-cz-cz-cz-aez-cz-cz-e-c Eh? laminae nf waking tharrnal F YOU consider the process of kilning wood into Jcoal, you will immediately realize that in order to kiln it in the right manner you must know something about the work required. If you do not understand the work you are liable to have a large fire, and at the same time a large loss. Great dan- ger also lies in starting a fire which might spread into the surrounding forest. I know of only one way of making charcoal, and this I think is the best way. I will try to explain 'it in the following lines as well as I can. When sufficient trees have been cut down, they are cut into logs of about two and a half yards in length. These logs are then split into halves, and split again until there are about twelve pieces out of a log originally sixteen inches in diameter. The main articles now being prepared, the construction of a foundation for the wooden cone follows. A round net-like chimney is first made. It has, for stronger support, iron rings, so that it keeps the logs apart when the work is begun. A few pieces of dry wood are placed on the bottom along with some other substance which kindles easily. Then the prepared pieces of wood are placed ver- tically around the chimney as close to one another as possible, so that, after it is ready for kindling, the exclusion of air is easier. The wooden cone 'is growing higher and higher. When it has reached the height of about eighteen to twenty-five feet, it is at its base about fifteen to twenty feet in diameter. Then follow the last outward touches, which, as it were, seem to smooth out the cone, but in reality serve for keeping the air away from the holes which could not have been avoided while the cone was being constructed. Everything prepared, the fire is kindled with the wood put in before the cone was begun. The smoke comes out from the top as if from a smok- ing volcano. After the fire has been kindled, the work that follows is light. The only thing left to do, providing you do not have to prepare wood for the next cone, is to check the flames and watch that the fire inside this cone does not spread with too much energy; for if the wood should burn, it would turn into ashes, thus causing a great loss. After a week or two weeks of watehfulness we have a large amount of charcoal, which is then transported and used for various purposes. --MARK E. PAKIZ. An Hufnrgrtahle EHannr AST summer, for the first time, I worked in a factory. I was very fortunate to secure the position, for I was a minor, and I needed money for the coming school year. I was placed in the fuse department, where I soldered fuse caps. In soldering these caps I used large tongs with which I could securely hold the fuse caps over the gas torch. After the fuse cap became red hot I dipped the end into a very strong acid before placing the lead upon it. This acid caused the lead to run around the cap and to make it airtight. A week after I received employment Peter, my boss, gave me a premium-slip and said: HI know you need money, so I shall give you a chance to earn some. I thanked him and took the slip to the pres mium office. Here I discovered that I would now be obliged to solder sixty fuse caps per hour. My heart sank, and my expectation of a chance to earn more money was lost, for at my best, I could only solder fifty fuse caps an hour. I went to my bench and worked as fast as I could, but to no avail. I was unable to solder the required amount, and therefore could not hold pre- mium privilege. Some of the machinists told me that they were surprised to see me ttstiok t0 the task assigned me. Many persons had held the job before I came, but they either quit or were burnt by the acid. Now what was I to do? If I was dissatisfied with the job, they would hire someone else who would be satisfied, and I would be told to leave. My desire to return to school gave me new determination to ttstick to it as long as I could. August the thirteenth was a rush day at the factory. I was told to solder four hundred fuse caps before twelve oiclock. Not wishing to dis- appoint Peter, I worked quickly, and in my hurry Page Fifty-four

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K N :33-3-3-3-3-3-3-3 330261 E 12C E ?chz-oz-cz-e-cz-cz-ee-e-cz-5-: A $innm'5 laraypr 0 Jesus dear, I kneel in prayer, before Thy little crib, and pray that Thou wilt see My love for Thee, which burns incessantly. 0, wonder not that pardon I implore, For I am human, but my sins deplore; And having sinned, m sorrow come to Thee, My Savior and my King. Have clemency 011. me, that Thee fore'er I may adore. 0 Jesus dear, 0 harken to my prayer. Pve wondered 0ft; and could not comprehend Why Thou to earth didst come, to share and bear My cross, which I must carry to the end. I hold Thee ever as a jewel most rare, And kneeling down in adoration bend. y-JOSEPH CIMBALNIK. En $731M Alngaiua Dear Saint, enthraned in heavhh above, 0, faithful patron of all youth, Come down and teach us how to serve The God Whom we have learned to love. It ts true wehve often gone adrift, Wehve caused His Heart to ache and pain; But He can understand our wash- 0, help us to our souls uplift. In this our struggle here on earth, Where man and hell are waging war, Please ask Our Lord to send His grace, 1'0 make us of eternal worth. -JOHN CONNORS. A Fall Day. GQE-E-G- tE-E-E-E- t . Page Fifty-six