St Joseph High School - Purple and Gold Yearbook (Escanaba, MI)

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' 4 if ?fhe7lDur.plt ami! 32511121 Abt r W- --I p L j If y 1 . ,Q CLASS HISTORY 'l'he dew that only an hour ago lay so heavily on every Hower and bud in the garden has been slowly disappearing. as the rising sun shed its warm rays upon all things. until now it has nearly vanished. lnto this beautiful garden seene. on a fair morning in July, there eomes a gardener, stepping eheertully as he mentally eontemplates his work for the day. He gazes with pride and emotion upon the fruits ot his labors of days not long past. 'l'he hollyhoeks, tor instanee-this spring they were only dry roots and now how majestic-ally they rise straight and tall above their eompanion blooms, rivalling in beauty with the fairest. llow wonderful is the Lord in llis ereation! 'lloday the gardener is going to eall on the Lord tor another miraele. ln his arm he earries rugged lily bulbs. 'l'hese he serutinizes earetnlly and plants them in tlower pots. A silent prayer rises to the All Iloly that He may do with these homely bulbs as llc has done with the hollyhoelis and other tlowers. Similar sentiments must have filled the minds ot' the Flaeulty when tour years ago they surveyed the elass ot' hopetnl Freshmen. Did they not repeat the aetion ol' the gardener who buries his bulbs in the ground, where they remain in seelusion. ignored and humbled by the beautiful blooms about them? Yes, we poor Freshmen were taken by the Flaeulty and buried deep in the mazes of Latin, Algebra and llistory. 'l'he Sophs laughed at us. the .luniors seorned us, the Seniors ignored us. We were alone to make our way against tremendous odds. and we struggled hard to do so. We passed a trying initiation in whieh our mettle rang true. Months of humble ohsequiousness followed, until. heeoming desirous of soeial reeognition. we entertained at an llaster Egg Party. 'l'he same was at novelty. aml t'or that reason. a sueatess. At least, everyone had a good time. As a elass, we were voted eapable hosts. lluring the Spring of the year that followed, our baseball team heat the Sophs. Soon our lite as Freshies ended, and alter a delightful summer we returned to the sehool as bright. shining Sophs, ambitions and eager. lnainly to initiate the lfreshies. For that purpose we eleeted a eommittee, Weeks ol' strenuous work on their part made the final day a great sueeess. 'l he initiation was followed hy a luneh, the latter perhaps the more pleasing part ot' the program. During this year. we had several debates, besides staging the play Captain 'l'ed,'. With the proeeeds ol' this drama.tieal demonstration , as we were pleased to eall it. we advertised in the annual, besides deeoiating our room with several beautiful pietures. Our hearts remained attaehed to these pietures, but after several unsue- eessful attempts at eonliseation, they still hang in the plaee we put them three years ago-a remembranee oi' the Class ol' '26, Our Sophomore year elosed alter a still' set ot' exams, and we were reminded that our high sehool eareer was hall' over. 'l'hus tar we thought we had done well. and aeeordingly eelebrated that I'aet during the summer that followed with pienies. games and sports. 'l'wo months later we returned to sehool, fewer in innnber, but greater in spirit. We qnelled that spirit somewhat. however. and settled down to the problem ol' be-

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i7?f.'he3jDur.pIt aah Qin? e- .-- .... t POP'S RAINY DAY STORY It was one ot' those dismal, rainy Saturdays. All morning long Maw had been at her wit's end trying to amuse her seven darlings and at the same time do her housework. True, her seven were little clears, but wl1at a trial on rainy days! At Mawls repeated eommand. Frank Jr. had practiced his daneing lesson until l1e 'had declared that he had daneing eranip in his legs. Peter had practiced his piano lesson in sueh a manner that tour of the neighbors sent in a eomplaint, and six ot' the keys would no longer play. Dave had broken two of his violin strings in his repeated etforts to play Turkey in the Strawn in a new way. 'l'he breaking ot' the strings put an end to the new way and the old sereeehing. What the other tour children had done in the eourse of the morning would have driven an ordinary person to distraction. But Maw was no ordinary person and she knew her darlings. 'l'hey were so high strung aml temperamentall When Pop Came home to dinner. wet to the skin and grumbling about umbrellas full ot' holes, Maw announeed her intention ot visiting her triend, Mrs. N. Bink, Jr., regardless ol' the weather. She had had enough ot amusing those ehildren for one morning. Pop assented with a grunt. lt was his afternoon otf at the otliee anyway. ae vs s vs as lt was two o'eloek. Maw had departed. Peace and quiet. reigned in the lirotherton home. l'op had his nose buried in a gorv lnystery story and the kids were looking at magazines. and-tor a wonder--really quiet. Pop, glancing up from Uris book, inwardly eengratulated himself on the faet that he knew how to take c-are and amuse his boys. Ile turned his eyes again to his book with a sigh ot' eontent. but his eontentment was short-lived. Aw, heek,', eame from l 'rank Jr., as with a grunt ot' disgust he threw his magazine on the tloor with a bang. 'l'heze ain't nothin' to do on a rainy day. l wish somepin 'nd happen, he ended with a growl. lle turned to Peter, who was lying peaeetully on the floor, turning the pages ot' an aneient magazine. l'eter's shins ottered an amazing opportunity and Frank .lr. believed in not letting opportunity kneek twiee. He gave l'eter a kiek in the shins that elieited a howl from that individual. 'l'hen the tight was on. with the other five watehing and yelling. l'op had eome to the most interesting part ot his story. 'l'hings were beginning to happen. He was oblivious to everything around him. A Just then a magazine Hung by Peter at Frank hit Pop smaek on the head with a resounding eraek. This awakened not onlv l'op but likewise his wrath. Say, you hoodlums. whateha doing anyway? .-X father ean't even have a little peaee in his own home any more! Here, you young bantams. eut that out. he bellowed, as he tore the two apart. l don't eare. l wanted somepin to happen. howled Frank .l r. lt you kids don't stop bawling and fighting. l'll just dust your trousers good and proper. promised Pop in a threatening tone. 'l'hese words had the desired etteet. 'l'he erying eeased. Aw, gee. Pop, you never amuse us. Maw told us stories this morning and played with us. All you do is read. We wanna do somepinf' whined Frank Jr. Whaddaya think l am. a eireus ? eanie from Pop. 't.Xren't you kids old enough to alnuse yourselves ? 4'Well. gee. you eould tell us a storv. pleaded Frank Jr. teartully. Oh, yes. retorted Pop sareastieztlly. 4'You saw what happened to me last time l told vou a storvf,