St Margarets Academy - Dayseye Yearbook (Minneapolis, MN)

Text from Pages 1 - 180 of the 1927 volume:

BAYESYE miNNjeApous pueuic LieaAav BOOKS Book of Dignity Book of Seniors Book of Classes Book of Variety Book of Follies Book of First Aid v Copyright 9 7 JOSEPHINE GAFFNEY Edilor-in-Chief ESTHER FALLON Business Manager St. Margaret’s Academy $ 1 3 • 7 n—:—7i FOREWORD GO FORTH. LITTLE MESSENGER OF THE KING. BEARING TIDINGS OP PEACE TO ALL WHO READ THESE PAGES. AND SINCE HE SENT US HERE TO KNOW HIM. TO LOVE HIM. TO SERVE HIM. SO WE HAVE CHOSEN KNOWLEDGE. LOVE AND SERVICE AS THE THEME OF OUR BOOK. WHEN IN THE FUTURE. DEAR CLASSMATES. YOU TURN THESE PAGES. MAY YOU HEAR THIS TRIPLE CALL ECHOING DOWN FROM ALMA MATER AND SCHOOL-DAY FRIENDS. WE KNOW YOU! WE LOVE YOU! WE STAND READY TO SERVE YOU! SO BE IT. AMEN. V ..... -K:, M i ■■ ■ i ■■■ m ■ “ it; 7- ?. -£j:, Christ The King RT THOU A KING?’’ recalls a darksome hour. When Thou wouldst slake in death Thy love for men: Then boundless love enchained Thy Godhead power. That Thou mightst wrest Thy world from Satan's den. Pilate and Herod had their little day. While countless thousands on Thee. Christ, attend. Art Thou a King? weak Pilates still do pray. While boastful Herods rage, and garments rend. Thou art a King! though cruel be Thy crown. Thy garments dyed in winepress of Thy love: So rings the deathless song the ages down. Thou art a King! all other kings above. Thou art a King! intone the martyr throng! Thou art a King! is Heaven’s eternal song. FACULTY How beautiful on the mountains arc the Feet of Him that bringeth good tidings. Isaias. PRINCIPAL .... Sister Henrica Sister Evangelista A. M. Catholic University of America English-Religion Sister Gregoria A. li. College of St. Catherine German-History Sister Henrica A. Si. University of Minnesota English-Religion Sister A .aria A. M. University of Chicago Chemist ry-Economics Sister St. Fi.ori.ne A. M. University of .Minnesota French-Religion Sister Hubert A. li. University of North Dakota 8 Com merce-Religion 'ffie Juyesye Sisthr Emmanuel A. A I. University of Minnesota Botany-Religion Sister Francis Rita................................................History-Religion Key. Ph. I). University of .Minnesota Sister Vincent De Paul .... A. B. Collette of St. Catherine Mathematics-Latin Sister Mary Evangelita - . B. College of St. Catherine English-History Miss Rose Durch A. B. University of Wisconsin English-Latin MISS Marie Rybak .... Mathematics-Physical Education A. B. University of Minnesota Miss Ruth Lien A. B. College of St. Catherine English-History Miss Florence Glindmier .... Teachers’ Art Diploma. College of St. Catherine Art Sister Annetta M. B. American Conservatory Head of Music Department Piano-Harmony Sister CHARITAS...........................................................Expression O. B. Chicago School of Expression and Dramatic Art Mr. John J. Beck Chorus Schanvenka Conservatory. Berlin Signor Silvio Scionti Conservatory of Naples. Italy Visiting Director Piano-Department 9 {ytsye Knowledge OHOLY CHILD! Thy tender form doth shroud The Light divine Thou earnest from Heav'n to spread O'er Earth’s dark ways. Today the Temple’s cloud Hath fled. Sage Rabbis on Thy word arc fed With wisdom infinite. Depart. O Night! Retire. O umbrous clouds that hang above. God's day hath dawned; and now Incarnate Light Illumes a radiant path to endless love. O Child of Light! we beg Thee to dispel The shades and mists from our sin-darkened mind. That they all vain philosophies repel. In search of sacred knowledge, rest to find. Our life’s research at Thy dear feet we place. Until our quest hath found Thee, Lace to Face.” Helen Murray 10 Love f (OD S overwhelming love for man hath wrought V -■ Creation: and the blossoming to life Of all earth's living things, at His mere thought. God’s love delivered us from sin and strife. That Love lay in a crib at Bethlehem. And labored many weary years to free Men from the mists of sin surrounding them. Love reached its climax on the Cross for me. Our earthly love, the soul of life, the dim Reflection of God's love divine for man. Hath trailed her fingers, 'cross the rim Of life, and hath enobled him since time began. Like Midas, strange and storied king of old. Love's touch turns all into eternal gold. Helen Murray 'Me Y)ayesye Service LL ye in pain and labor come to Me. I And lay your burdens down, and find sweet rest; 1'hen you the wisdom of the cross shall see. And know that resignation is thrice blessed. The blind, the deaf, the lame shall be made whole. And feel again the rapturous thrill of health. That reaching to the depth of inmost soul. Reveal the worth divine of suffering’s wealth. Rabboni! Master! kindle in our souls The sacrificial flame that feeds on love: Then we each brother's sorrows shall condole. And find in Service, joy. all joys above. And this the great reward to us shall be. That serving them, we do it unto Thee. Helen Murray 12 '7Tx 7)ayesye Our School Home Iffi )W beautiful our Alma Mater Home In shade or light. It tempteth here to rest. Where mind on rapid wings to heaven may roam. And brood on mystic lore, the scholar's quest. The woodbine clambering up the ruddy stone. The spreading shades, besprinkled with God's light. Make trysting nook where song birds may intone Their Matin hymn of gladness, till the night. Gay fashion lights no longer burn as yore. Nor timid maids their trembling service bring: A Love Light glows before a Golden Door. While fifty Handmaids wait upon the King. O Light of Love and Learning, brightly burn. That doubting youth deceitful glare may spurn C. S. '27 13 c7%e jOc yrsve 1 %y Saint Margaret Queen of Scotland t T IS the privilege of our Class to be the first to dedicate a page of the Daycsye to our royal Patroness. Saint Margaret. Although nine centuries have passed since our sainted Queen graced the throne, her name still lives in the hearts and on the lips of her beloved Scots. When Margaret was born in Hungary in the middle of the eleventh century, the usurper Macbeth still sat on the throne of the gracious Duncan. Stormy times were those, when many nobles were in exile. Margaret's father. Edward Atheling. and her future husband. Malcolm Canmore. being among them. Edward Atheling was a lineal descendent of Alfred the Great, and a nephew of Edward the Confessor. His wife Agatha. Margaret's mother, was the daughter of Henry III of Germany. Margaret came of a race of saints and kings, and was richly endowed with the noble attributes characteristic of both. Unfortunately, we have few details of Margaret's early life. But we may judge the sweetness of the bud from the rich beauty and fragrance of the flower. When but a girl of fourteen, both of her parents died, leaving her to care for a younger brother and sister. The three royal children were then jealously 14 7)ay ve • guarded in London until the coming of William the Conqueror. During these sad years. Margaret watched over the younger children with the mature wisdom and tenderness that often comes to an elder sister when called upon to fill the place of father and mother. When the Conqueror came, he treated the royal orphans with affectionate tenderness. But when Norman rule became intolerable, the Saxon nobles began to speak of Edgar. Margaret's brother, as their lawful sovereign. Fearing a perilous struggle, the guardian of the children secretly set out with them for the Conti nent. to find refuge again in the Court of St. Margaret's Chapel, Buda, in Hungary. But a contrary wind Edinburgh Castle drove the vessel from its course, and landed it on the shores of Scotland, where Malcolm Canmorc. son and successor of Duncan, welcomed them with respect and tenderness. Margaret was now a very attractive young woman, possessed of unusual personal beauty, winsome personality, great brilliancy of intellect, and a depth of thoughtfulness and piety much beyond her years. In her earlier exile at the court of King Stephen in Buda. she not only enjoyed an atmosphere of refinement and sanctity, but was trained in all the royal culture which united the civilization of the East and West. Margaret was young when she became the bride of the widowed Malcolm, who was much her senior. Once raised to the throne of Scotland, she felt herself called by God to devote her energies to the wild, turbulent, but generous clans who called her queen. Malcolm, son and successor of the murdered Duncan, came to the Scottish throne after the death of Macbeth at Dunsinane. Though of noble birth, he received little culture in the protracted exile and perpetual warfare of the rude, unsettled Highlanders. Nurtured in strife, he delighted in battle, as docs the sea lion among the stormy billows. But his better nature idolized the angel of peace and refinement that Providence sent to his court, so that in the presence of his youthful bride, he was calm, gentle, and reverent. Her influence on his untamed passions led him 15 to co-operate with her in her charities, and to aid her plans for the improvement of Court and Church and State. Margaret often assembled t h e courtiers around her. and explained to them the beautiful lessons of the gospel, while Malcolm acted as server and interpreter. Dunicrlinr Abb,,, -K,� I, bv s, Hcr watchful interest in all the affairs of her people did much to mitigate the Border wars.' the favorite theme of Scottish bards. As a mother. Margaret was a perfect model. She not only provided the most learned and most virtuous instructors for her six sons and two daughters, but she personally supervised the course of training. To no one did she entrust the sacred duty of forming the character of her children. As a result, their names are revered on history's pages, and one of them, like his mother, found a place on God’s altar. Saint David is Scotland's model king and patron saint. In Saint Margaret we see demonstrated the influence of a virtuous woman over the untamed passions of man. The untutored Malcolm learned to venerate his saintly wife, and to find his greatest joy in co-operating with her in deeds of love and mercy. This brief sketch has not space to silhouette the sufferings of Margaret. But any who read hcr life will be convinced that she did not have a path of roses from the throne to the grave. She could never have attained such moral grandeur without passing through the ennobling crucible of suffering and self denial. Like a graceful cedar she stands, towering on some Alpine height, unbowed and unscathed by the storm. In Margaret is exemplified the secret of woman's greatness and uplifting influence. Let woman put love and sympathy into her looks, words and deeds, and she can rule the universe. The halo of hcr smile, the light of her eye. the warmth of hcr love break down all barriers. Nothing can crush the noble soul of the valiant woman. Poverty brings out her latent energy: lack of sympathy from friends turns her heart to God: 16 7%( 2)ayesye injustice makes her more just: and suffering makes her a hidden saint. She has dignity without pride, love without passion, tenderness without weakness, friendship without selfishness. O faithful. long-suffering, Christian women! Ye are a band of noble workers. Your name is held in benediction from generation to generation. May every member of our dear Class find in Saint Margaret a spiritual and vital impulse, a consecrated ideal, a lamp to light the darksome ways from the gray dawn of Graduation to the purple splendor of the Eternal Morn. Mildred Simmer. St. Margaret's I omh. Dunferhne To Be Like Thee O MASTER, bright Example of mankind Of life of sacrifice in service spent: By healing ills of body and of mind Thou gavest peace of soul and sweet content. Thy life of selfless labor, and of pain Was paid with deep ingratitude and wrong: Yet not a moment of it all was vain. Thy love has since been theme of grateful song. Dear Saviour, teach me then to know and love Thy creatures, every one of them the same: And serving them, my love for Thee to prove. Aspiring not for wages nor for fame: But this the inspiration of my mind. To be like Thee, sweet Saviour of Mankind. Mary Lane Reau. 18 The Dayesye Staff The Labourer is Worthy of His Hire. St. Luke Josephine Gaffney Ediior-in-Chief Katherine Thayer Literary Editor Helen Murray Editor of Poetry Eileen Munger Compiling Editor Esther Gallon Business Manager Mildred Simmer Assistant Editor Malvern Gui.de An Editor Margaret Walters Personal Editor Germaine Shepro Compiling Editor Helen Lally Business Manager Rosemary Bowers Literary Editor Mildred Lind Art Editor Helen Robinson Personal Editor Lucille Dixon Alumnae Editor Ruth Doi.an Chief 'Typist Kathryn Busch Assistant Typist Helen Wilford Assistant Typist Marguerite Butterfield Assistant Typist CUNIGUNDA DALS1N Assistant I'ypist Mary Riley General Assistant Julia Kane Assistant 7 ypist Fern Lois Pendell , General Assistant Margaret Brown General Assistant Marion Cussi.er General Assistant 20 Jean Anderson Kathryn Armitage Eileen Aubart Her ways are Beautiful ways And all her Paths are Peaceable. And I saw that Wisdom excelled Folly as much as Light differeth From darkness. I walk in The ways of Justice, in The paths of Judgment. Proverbs Ecclesiastes Proverbs Remember thy Creator in the Days of thy Youth, before The time of Affliction come. Have confidence In the Lord with All thy heart. And lean not upon Thy own Prudence. And she was Renowned among All. because She feared The Lord Very much.” Ecclesiastes Proverbs Judith Rose Barth “The fruit of Humility is the Fear of the Lord, riches and Glory of life. Proverbs “Forsake her not And she shall Keep thee: love Her. and she shall Preserve thee.” Proverbs Evelyn Bernard “Wisdom is Glorious, and never Fadeth away, and Is found by them That seek her.” Wisdom “Mary hath chosen The better part. Which shall not Be taken away From her.” St. Lake Bessie Betzold “Therefore, the Desire of wisdom Bringeth to the Everlasting Kingdom. Wisdom “After her Shall virgins Be brought To the King.” Psalms Angeline Bretz ’For where your Treasure is. There will Your heart Be also. St. Luke Margaret Brown Dearly beloved. I make it my Prayer that you Proceed Prosperously. St. John Kathryn Busch She glorifieth Her nobility By being Conversant With God. Wisdom 'She hath looked Well into the Paths of her House, and hath Not eaten her Bread idle. Proverbs She will Render good And not evil All the Days of Her life. Proverbs I have loved. O Lord, the Beauty of thy House, and the Place where thy Glory dwelleth. Psalms Ruth Callinart All the people That dwell within The gates of my City, know that Thou art a Virtuous woman.” Helen Collins A good Name is Better Than Precious Ointment.” Marion Cussier “With thy Comeliness and Thy beauty, set Out. proceed Prosperously. And reign.” Ruth Ecclesiastes Psalms My mouth shall Speak wisdom and The meditation of My heart. Understanding.” Psalms Length of days Is in her right Hand, and in her Left are riches And glory.” Proverbs 1 said in My heart I Will go and Abound With delight.” Ecclesiastes Cunigunda Dalsin Anita Daniels Edith Dickey 24 ) . yesve I.ucille Dixon A gracious woman Shall find glory: And the strong Shall find riches. Proverbs Ruth Dolan Yea. the Lord of All things Hath loved her. Wisdom Jeanette Donovan Thou art very Admirable, and Thy face is Full of grace. Esther ‘Thou hast Loved Justice. And hated Iniquity. My lips shall Utter a hymn When thou shall Teach me thy Justifications. ‘Come from Lebanus, Come: I hou shall be Crowned. Psalms Psalms Canticles wyesye I’utncia Gearty Thou shalt Rest, and There shall Be none To make Thee Afraid.” Job Be of good Cheer, my Daughter. The Lord of heaven Give thee joy. T obias Eileen Gillis A virtuous Woman shall Fulfill the Years of Life In Peace.” Ecclesiasticus Knowledge is A fountain of Life to him That possessed! It.” Proverbs Malvern Guide Favor is Deceitful, and Beauty is vain: The woman that Feareth the Lord She shall be Praised. Proverbs ‘Work your work Before the time. And he will give You your reward In his time. Ecclesiasticus Dorothy Helwiy 26 Eileen Healey Lucille Houlihan wt Da yes ye 4 4 Mary Jackson “To the lady Electa—Grace be With you. mercy And peace from The Father, and From Christ.'' St. John Ralpha James My mind Hath Contemplated Many things. And 1 Have learned. Ecclesiastes Belly Kading I was clad With justice. And I clothed Myself with Judgment as With a robe. Job 'The God of our Fathers give thee Grace, and may he Strengthen all The counsels of Thy heart. Judith She hath put Out her hand to Strong things. And her fingers Hath taken hold Of the spindle. Proverbs In the Morning sow Thy seed, and In the evening Let not thy Hand cease. Ecclesiastes 'Me'A 7 yesye Helen Kelly Marion Kelly Dorothy Kenny “Rejoice in Thy youth, and Let thy heart Be in that Which is good. 'Pursue justice. Godliness. Faith, charity. Patience, Mildness.” “Wisdom is more Beautiful than The sun. and Above all the Order of the stars.” Ecclesiastes St. Paul Wisdom Margaret Kessel Carmel Kiesner Bernadette King “All wisdom Is from the Lord God. and Hath been Always with Him.” Ecclesiasticus 'As an everlasting Foundation upon A solid rock, so The Commandments of God are to A holy woman.” Ecclesiasticus All the glory Of the King’s Daughter is Within In golden Borders.” Psalms 28 fesye Beatrice Kittleson A cheerful And good Heart is Always Feasting.” Ecclesiasticus Be content with Little instead Of much, and Thou shalt not Hear the Reproach of Going abroad.” Ecclesiasticus Gisella Knot' . “Give her the Fruit of her Hands: and let Her works praise Her in the gates.” Proverbs Take care of a Good name: for This shall Continue with thee. More than a Thousand years. Precious and great.” Ecclesiasticus Helen Lally 'Strength and Beauty are her Clothing, and She shall laugh In the latter day.” Proverbs 'Be steadfast in The way of the Lord, and let The word of Peace and justice Keep with Thee.” Ecclesiasticus Marguerite Lang Mildred Lind Mary Alice Lockhart Harriet McCarthy She hath opened Her mouth to Wisdom, and the Law of clemency is On her tongue.” Helen McCauley Her discipline Is the gift of God. such is a Wise and Silent woman. Angela McCoy Many waters Cannot quench Charity, neither Can the floods Drown it.” Proverbs Ecclesiasticus Canticles I have learned In whatsoever State I am. to Be content Therewith. Serve the Lord In truth, and Seek to do The things that Please Him. She hath girded Her loins With strength, and Hath strengthened Her arm. St. Paul T obias Proverbs Julia McHugh Catherine McIntosh Catherine McPherson 30 ____________________________- -: Dayesye Anna Mengelkoch ‘The thoughts of The industrious Always bring Forth Abundance. Proverbs 'The price of her Is as of things Brought from afar. And from the Remotest coasts. Proverbs Emma Mengelkoch “My mouth shall Meditate truth. And my lips Shall hate Wickedness. Proverbs £ « OOc5 In all thy Works remember Thy last end. and Thou shalt Never sin. Ecclesiasticus Anna Mary Millard Learning to The prudent Is as an Ornament of Gold. Ecclesiasticus As golden pillars Upon the bases of Silver, so are the Firm feet of a Steady woman.” Ecclesiasticus Eileen Munger Elanor Murphy Evangeline Murphy Vfie jDayesye Margaret Mary Murphy Helen Murray Virginia Nevin 'My soul hath Relied on his Word, my soul Hath hoped in The Lord. Psalms 'I have lifted up My eyes to the Mountains, from Whence help shall Come to me.” Psalms But as for Me,—I shall Be satisfied When thy glory Shall appear. Psalms 'Thy word is a Lamp to my feet And a light To my Paths. r� bOO i One thing I do: Forgetting the Things that are Behind.—I press Toward the mark. ‘God is in the Midst of her. And she shall Not be Moved.” Psalms St. Paul Psalms Eileen O'Connor Pern Lois Pendell 32 Genevieve Pepin V ft- jQjyesye Charlotte Peterson He will overshadow Thee with his Shoulders: and Under his wings Thou shalt trust. Psalms Mary Lane Reau Extol not thyself In the thoughts of Thy soul, lest thy Strength be squandered in folly. Ecclesiasticus Evelyn Reed Embrace Discipline lest You perish F:rom the Just way. Psalms Grace is poured Abroad in thy Lips, therefore Hath God blessed Thee.” Psalms Thy God hath Anointed Thee with The oil of Gladness. Psalms Put me as a Seal upon thy Heart, as a seal Upon thy arm. for Love is strong. Proverbs Lenore Roive “Let not the Proud Calumniate me: I have hated All wicked Ways.” Psalms In the multitude Of the elect she Shall have praise And among the Blessed she shall Be blessed. Ecclesiasticus Amelia Shadegg “In all thy Ways think On him. and He will Direct Thy steps.” Proverbs “Let thy Hand be with Me to save Me: for I Have chosen Thy precepts. Psalms Mary Alice Sexton “A faithful friend Is a strong Defence: and he That hath found Him hath found a Great treasure. Ecclesiasticus Dearly beloved. Thou dost Faithfully That which Thou Dost. St. John Lillian Spencer “Dearly beloved. Believe not Every spirit. But try the Spirits if They be Of God. St. John 'The holy angels Of the Lord be With you on Your journey And bring You safe. Tobias Isadora Labaka We are the Children of Saints, and look For the life that God will give Them, who never Change their faith. I obi as c XDCX i 'Because thou hast Kept the word of My patience. I Will also keep thee From the hour of Temptation. Apocalypse Katherine Thayer “I have Given my Heart to Know Prudence And Learning. Ecclesiastes 'She hath opened Her hands to the Needy, and Stretched out Her hand To the poor. Proverbs mam Margaret Walters 'They shall Publish the Memory of the Abundance Of thy Sweetness. Psalms Helen Will ford And the King Shall greatly Desire thy Beauty, for he Is the Lord. Thy God. Psalms Margaret Wood This is a wise Virgin, and One of the Number of The Prudent. Psalms 36 The Book of Twenty-Seven Otherwise Called The Wanderings of the Tribe of Twenty-Seven □ HIS book is called the Book of Twenty-Seven because herein is inscribed some of the doings of tlx Tribe of Twenty-Seven. which is indeed, the greatest of all the Tribes. It was inspired, assembled and compiled by the Chief Scribes of Twenty-Seven, whose names are written in this Book of Life. And the names of these Scribes are Josephine, daughter of Gaffney, and Esther, daughter of Fallon, and Mildred, daughter of Lind, and Betty, daughter of Kading. and Marguerite, daughter of Butterfield, and Marion, daughter of Cussler. And each contributed a part, more or less, according as her spirit moved her. 38 THE FIRST BOOK OF TWENTY-SEVEN OTHERWISE CALLED THE BOOK OF FRESHMEN Now the wanderings of the Tribe of Twenty-Seven were thiswise. In the beginning we were scattered over the face of the earth. And having labored in Bondage in the Country of the Grades for four score or more months, behold, we had devoured all the reading and writing and arithmetic of that Land, and afterwards we were hungry. And having learned that a great famine was to visit that country, suddenly a spirit of unrest came upon us. and we murmured among ourselves, saying: Let us rise up and go forth from this barren waste, and let us seek out the Land of Knowledge, lest we perish here in the wilderness. And having thrice besought the Lord that He be a Light to our eyes, and a Lamp to our feet, behold we saw in a vision the Country of St. Margaret's, wherein was a great Temple of Learning. And we rejoiced with a great joy. and we rested in the peace of the Lord. But soon the vision vanished. Then again we besought the L.ord that He send us His Guide to lead us aright. And he hearkened to our prayer, and He sent his Prophetess. Sister Henrica. among us. to point the way. And standing on a high place among the Elders of the Prophets, she sounded a trumpet. And we heard it. and we assembled to hear her. And opening her mouth, she spoke thuswise: 39 Come ye forth, my beloved children, out of this wilderness into the Land which the Lord hath prepared for you. And we hearkened and were glad. Then for ninety days and ninety nights, we rested and prepared ourselves. And on the sixth day of the ninth month, having gathered together the remnants of our Elders who had gone before us. and with bobs on our heads, and compacts in our hands, we set out upon our great journey. Then having come near to the Land of Learning, we pitched our tents around about the Campus of Saint Margaret's. And with books in our hands, we stood before the Gates of learning, and we cried with a loud voice, saying: Open to us. O, ye Gates, and give us entrance to the Land of Wisdom. Then Mother Francis Clare, the great and wise Ruler of the House of Wisdom, looking down upon us from the balcony, and seeing that we were a beautiful and a brilliant Tribe, smiled upon every one of us. And she commanded that the Gates be opened unto us. and she said: Hurt not the children of this Tribe, for they have found favor with me. Open ye the Gates, that they may enter in. And sign them on their foreheads with the sign of S. M. A., and they shall be our children, and we shall be their Guides. Thereupon, all the Sisters and the Upper Classmen, standing round about, gazed upon us with a great gaze. And they wondered, saying. Glory and wisdom and power be to these Freshmen from henceforth, now and forever. Then suddenly. Sister Henrica sounded a trumpet. And we were all assembled together in one place to be enrolled as the Tribe of Twenty-Seven, each from her own Country. And of the Tribe of Incarnation, twenty-two one hundredths: of the Tribe of Ascension, seventeen one hundredths signed: of the Tribe of Basilica, thirteen one hundredths signed: of the Tribe of Holy Rosary, ten one hundredths signed: of the Tribe of Saint Lawrence, five one hundredths signed: of the Tribe of Holy Name, four one hundredths signed: of the Tribe of Saint Thomas, four one hundredths signed: of the Tribe of Saint Helen, three one hundredths signed: of the Tribe of Robbinsdale. three one hundredths signed: of the Tribe of Annunciation, two one hundredths signed: of the Tribe of Madison Lake, two one hundredths signed: of the Tribe of Saint Stephen, one one hundredth signed: of the Tribe of All Saints, one one hundredth signed: of the Tribe of Saint Elizabeth, one one hundredth signed: of the Tribe of Saint Anne, one one hundredth signed: of the Tribe of Cologne, one one hundredth signed: of the Tribe of Israel, one one hundredth signed: of the 40 Z)c7yrsve Tribe of Episcopalians, one one hundredth signed: of the Tribe of Christian Science, one one hundredth signed; of the Tribe of Methodists, one one hundredth signed: of the Tribe of Baptists, one one hundredth signed. And when it became noised abroad that we had found so great a Land of Wisdom, behold, many other 'Tribes came standing before the Gates, and seeking entrance. And they began to pour in from the Great Capital of Saint Paul, and from the suburb towns of Anoka, and Hopkins, and Excelsior and Green Isle, and from the Great Land of the Dakotas, and from all the Lands around about the Great Father of Waters, and from all the Lands of the Sky Water. And when all these Tribes were assembled in the Great Hall, behold, we banded together as the mighty Tribe of Twenty-Seven. And we became a great people. CHAPTER TWO And when morning was come, we were again on the campus, and at the sound of a trumpet, we gathered together in the Great Hall, and we sat down with Seniors, and Juniors, and Sophomores, in the Temple of Wisdom. And suddenly, there was heard a great sound as of the mighty wind, and it filled the Upper Room where we were assembled. And then appeared the parted programs of English, and Latin, and Science, and History and Math, and Religion. And they sat upon the heads of every maid of us, and we began to tremble, and to fear with a great fear, because we had seen and heard strange things. 41 •—A, '7Tx 7)ayesye And while we were fearing and trembling, behold, a number of Teachers appeared,arrayed in sombre religious raiment, and they spoke to us in gentle voices, and they said: “Let not your hearts be troubled, nor let them be afraid. And our fears vanished, and we were glad. Then appeared Sister Henrica. whom God had appointed to lead us into this Land of Wisdom. And seeing us. her face did beam as the sun. and she spoke sweet words unto us. And she warned us to put on the armor of the House of Marguerite, lest we be unto her as the heathen and the publican. And behold then the halls and the seats were divided among us. and we were glad with a great gladness. And straightway, we buckled on our armor, and we chose Leaders who were to guide and help us in our Freshman journeyings. And the Leaders that we chose were Lucille, daughter of Dixon, and Malvern, daughter of Guide, and Rose Mary, daughter of Bowers. And these were wise and faithful guides, and none of them were reckless before the Lord. And thus encouraged and fortified, we conquered all enemies, and we made great progress in wisdom and age and grace. And it came to pass that the tempests of quarterly tests howled about us. but by work and prayer we withstood them all. and there came a great calm. And to compensate our trials and worries, came Christmas, and Parties, and Retreat, and Class Day. And we forgot all our labors and were glad. And then came the great Day of Commencement, which is indeed the greatest of all days, because on that Day the valiant ones receive the palm of Victory. And when all these things were accomplished, behold we dispersed into the Land of Vacation, where for ninety days and ninety nights we rested and were glad. 42 THE SECOND BOOK OF TWENTY-SEVEN OTHERWISE CALLED THE BOOK OF SOPHOMORES And when the ninety days were accomplished, we departed out of the Land of Vacation, and we set our faces toward the Plains of Sophomore, in the Country of Marguerite. And when we arrived at the House of Learning, behold the Teachers came out to meet us. and they greeted us with a great greeting, and they were exceeding glad, because we had returned, every maid of us. with new books in our hands and new bobs on our heads, and with some new members for our Tribe. And when all the meetings and the greetings were accomplished, behold, suddenly we again clad ourselves in armor, and again we chose Leaders to guide us safely over the rocky Plains of Sophomore Land, which is indeed the Land of the Foolish Wise, or the Wise Fools. And the leaders that we chose were Betty, daughter of Kading. and Juanita, daughter of Hines, and Anna Mary, daughter of Millard, and Josephine, daughter of Gaffney. And while journeying over the Plains of Sophomore, we again encountered the Tribe of Math, which had been reinforced with Powers, and Radicals, and Angles, and Monagons. And they were a fierce 'Tribe, and we greatly despised them, because they feared not the vengeance of the Lord. And in the midst of the Plains, we came nigh unto the Lower of Babel, which some wise fools had reared for themselves unto their own confusion. And hearing strange sounds of German, and Latin, and French, and Spanish, and Greater English issuing from the halls of Babel, we again began to tremble and to be afraid. But we attacked them singly, and we conquered them, and soon we loved them as our friends. And it came to pass that after these victories, a holy man of God. Father Cullen, came among us. And he led us into retreat, where for three days and three nights, we feasted our souls on his words of wisdom, and we renewed our spirits, and rejoiced. Now when all these things were accomplished, behold, our journey over these Plains was nearing its end. And the day of Commencement again loomed on the horizon, and we saw it. and were glad. And when the sun of Commencement had gone down in the West, we again dispersed into the Land of Vacation, because we knew that summer was nigh. 43 THE THIRD BOOK OF TWENTY-SEVEN OTHERWISE CALLED THE BOOK OF JUNIORS Now it came to pass that after three months and three days, the time of resting was well-nigh expired. And on the seventh day of the ninth month, we departed out of the Land of Vacation, and we journeyed into the Hill Country of Juniors, which is over against the Mountains of Seniors in sight of the Heights of Fame. And knowing that we had greater Tribes to conquer, many of whom lay hid in the wilderness, we began to fear and to be heavy. But we remembered the Covenant of the Lord, and we hoped in Him. And we again armed ourselves with prayer, and books, and study. And clad in our armor, we went forth with confidence to the conquest. Now again the time was come to choose Leaders, and we chose them. And the leaders that we chose were Helen, daughter of Murray, and Rose, daughter of Barth, and Helen, daughter of McCauley, and Kathryn, daughter of Busch. And they were valiant leaders, and they led us aright. But many of us being greatly gifted with the gift of tongues, it came to pass that we often transgressed the Great Law in the Hall of Study. And the Prefect whom the Lord had sent to us that year was a strict, but just Prefect. And a day came when many of our Tribe transgressed the Law. And the Prefect was moved to a just indignation. And she said unto us: “O perverse Juniors, how long must I bear with you? Now. because you have set aside the Law. and have let your tongues loose, and set your jaws a-munching. behold, I shall heap vengeance upon you. And there shall be a General Assembly after the dispersing 44 Period. And you shall heap volumes of poems upon your memory. And let this be a sign unto you. that you may know that my words shall be fulfilled. And when we had bridled our tongues and conquered the Tests, behold, the time was at hand when we should plan the Prom. And we gathered ourselves together in council, and we planned a great Prom, which was indeed the greatest of ail the Proms, because our Tribe was the greatest. And the Teachers and the Upper Classmen heaped great praise upon us. And we were glad and rejoiced exceedingly. And soon followed Parties, and Picnics and Class Day. and our joy was full. Then at last came Commencement Day. which is indeed the greatest of all the Days, because on that Day our valiant Elders, go forth to receive the Crown of Glory, amid songs, and blessings, and sweet music. Then we again dispersed into the Land of Vacation, because the Lord so willed it. THE FOURTH BOOK OF TWENTY-SEVEN OTHERWISE CALLED THE BOOK OF SENIORS Now when the summer of Twenty-Six was nearing its end. and the golden grains were gathered in. behold the Angel of the Temple of Knowledge sounded a trumpet. And hearing it. suddenly we rose up from rest, and from play, and from leisure, and we began to gather together our wandering minds, and our scattered thoughts and our good looks, and to prepare for our exodus from the Land of Vacation. 45 And when morning was come, on the eighth clay of the ninth month, with joy in our hearts and songs on our lips, we set out towards the Mountain Country of the Seniors, which lies over against the Pinnacles of Fame near the Land of Promise. And having come there, we pitched our tents on the Summit of the Mount of Ambition, which looks down upon the Fields of Labor in the Lowlands of Toil. And casting our eyes upon the Plains below', behold, we saw a great multitude of Under Classmen looking up to us w'ith wondering eyes. And scattered among them were the Sisters, the Masters of the Temple of Knowledge, who seeing our numbers, and our brightness, and our beauty, fixed their gaze upon us as upon the stars of heaven. Then suddenly, the Angel of Duty sounded a trumpet, and forthwith w'e made haste and came dowrn from the Mount of Vision, and w'e took up our abode on the Plains of Struggle. Then, buckling on our armor, we chose Leaders w'ho were to go before us. and guide us in our journcyings. And the Leaders that we chose w'ere Betty, daughter of Lading, who w'as to proclaim law; and Evelyn, daughter of Bernard, w'ho was to approve the law: and Lucille, daughter of Dixon. w'ho wras to transcribe the law; and Ralpha. daughter of James, who was to carry the purse, w'hercin w'ere to be dropped the coins of Tribute. And when all these things w'ere accomplished, knowing that our last struggle was to be a great one. we armed ourselves with the shield of courage, and the sword of study, and the helmet of prayer. And when the Tests, and the Talks and the Reports, and the Reviews rushed dowrn upon us. we stood firm, and we were victorious over them all. But some of our number were retained for a time in the S. S. E., which is the Great House of Bondage. Now it came to pass that we needed Tribute coins to carry on the great work of the Annual. And behold our Leaders called us together in council, and they bade us throw' open the doors of the Temple of Learning, and to 46 � • V invite the Mothers, and the Daughters, and the Neighbors of all the Tribes, and to ask them to buy Tribute tickets, and come in among us. and to sit down to play. And we did as we were commanded. And. behold, they came in great numbers, and they crowded the Halls of Learning to the utmost. And they ate, drank and played and were merry. And the Great House was filled with their laughter. And when they departed, behold, the Tribute coins had multiplied greatly, and we were glad and rejoiced. And now for a long time, we had feared and dreaded the fierce Tribe of Mid-Year Exams, who were preparing to fall upon us. But when the first legion advanced upon us. wmen was the treacherous Tribe of English Four, having armed ourselves with the breastplate of study, we faced them with a brave front, and we smote them with the swords of our pens. And the small number of us that were wounded, were cared for by the Good Samaritan. And so all the cruel Tribes were conquered likewise, although some of our brethren fell in the struggle. Now when all these things were accomplished, behold, we divided the work of the Daycsye among us, to every strong Senior a part. And this was an honorable work, and precious in our sight. For in this Book of Life our names shall live in hearts that love, and our faces shall not be effaced therefrom, from henceforth, now and forever. And when all these labors were well-nigh accomplished, and the signs of spring were appearing, and the days were beginning to lengthen, then the songs of Commencement were heard in our Land, and we knew that the Great Day was advancing. And when Prom Day. and Class Day. and many festival days were past, behold a great sign appeared in the heavens, and it was the Sign of Commencement Day. And very early in the morning of that Great Day. the sun being now risen, we arrayed ourselves in spotless raiment, and we decked ourselves with gems and jewels, and we took to ourselves great armfuls of roses, so that Solomon in all his glory was not arrayed as all of us. And having invited the Bishops, and the Priests, and all our kinsfolk and relations, we all assembled in the Great Hall of Shubert. and we stood before the vast multitude in all our richness and glory. And when the Great Master Beck, standing on a high place before all the people, raised up his baton for a sign, behold, the heavenly symphony sent forth 47 sweet sounds, and we blended our voices in a grand chorus of j0y tion. and benediction for all the people. ’l‘bi|a. And when the glad songs were sung, and the Hall was in rh- utdst of echoing silence, behold. Archbishop Dowling, the Great Prince of all the people arrayed in royal purple and gold, rose up. and came and stood in the midst of us. And calling each by name, he spoke fatherly words to us. and he gave to each of us the Palm of Victory, amid the joyous acclamations of the people. 48 7fx Daves ve Retreat HP HU first week of Lent was aptly chosen for our annual retreat, which was conducted by Reverend James A. Byrnes. Diocesan Superintendent of Father Byrnes preached Deuteronomy in clear, simple, and earnest terms, and created an atmosphere of seriousness which continued throughout the week. The entire student body greatly appreciated Father Byrnes' retreat, and feel that the many lights and graces they received will have a far-reaching influence. rjpnu seniors who were delegated to attend the Minnesota Stale Press Convention enjoyed every minute from the time they boarded the Red Bird daily special for Rochester, until they arrived home. Every detail of the convention program showed skill in organization, and reflected credit on all who planned it. particularly on Miss Snodgrass. Principal of the Rochester High School. The talks and lectures were helpful and inspiring, especially that of Professor Marion E. Johnson, whose deep interest and splendid experience gives him the last word on Journalism. But the crowning glory of it all for us was that our cherished Dayesyc won first prize in its class. What greater joy could come to us. who labor for the success of our book? The Faculty, the Staff, the entire Student Body of St. Margaret's congratulate all the prize winners, but those especially who brought honor or distinction to our own city of Minneapolis. Schools. Germaine She pro Ralpha James V 49 TXe Z)ayesy£ A Supplication Beloved Father, when the dawn is breaking. I gaze upon Thy beautiful world, and know That Thou dost love me. And a powerful yearning To know, to love, and serve Thee grips my soul. 0 Father! Hear the prayer arising in my heart. For in Thy goodness. Thou hast given to me A soul, so precious that it seems of Thee a part. For it has glimpsed the secret of life's mystery. 1 hear a voice, dear Father, gently calling. A voice which bids me place my faith in Thee: For Thou art everything in life worth having. Great Spirit of God! I pray Thee, guide Thou me. Margaret Walters. Waiting Tread softly here in Chapel hall: Approach, and bend the knee To Christ, your King, your truest Friend. Who longs your face to see. He hears the patter of your feet. As up and down you go. And wonders why you don't drop in— He knows and loves you so. Your daily tasks arc all for Him: At dawn you told Him so: But why hold back that friendly smile. That Jesus. Dear. Hello ? Marvel la Kardong We Thank Thee For the sun. the moon and stars Shining out from hcav’ns bars: For the plants, the birds and trees. Ocean wide and stirring breeze. Father dear, we thank Thee. For Thy quiet, humble birth. When Thou earnest down to earth: For Thy sorrow, pain and loss. And Thy death upon the Cross. Jesus dear, we thank Thee. For Thy love and fruits so rare. Strengthening us to do and dare: For Thy gifts which fortify In the struggle grand and high. Holy Spirit, dear, we thank Thee. Kathryn Busch 50 The Romance of the Magazines ISS AMERICA” crossed the Atlantic with Mr. Bookman. but they did not meet until they went to a lecture at the Forum in Rome. The subject of the lecture was Good-Housekeeping. the Woman’s Home Companion. It was given by a Sunday Visitor. and proved a great Success. because, there was Thought enough in it to require a Century for Literary Digest. During the round table Review of Reviews. Mr. Bookman took the Liberty to ask her if she agreed with Mr. Harper in all his theories. She said that she did not. because Science and Invention had not done enough for the Woman’s World. He agreed to this, but added that the American. realizing the fact, was trying to make the matter a World's Work. and that he hoped this Extension of interest would do much for the Common Weal. After the round table, he took her to lunch at the Mentor. where Miss McCall” sang a beautiful Ave Maria. Later in the evening, they went to the Cosmopolitan to hear Miss Collier’s lecture on The Queen s Work. in which she alluded frequently to the New Republic in the Field Afar.” . The next evening they attended the Theatre.” which was showing a Classic called the Pictorial Review. Between the reels, he asked her if she knew the Red Book. On learning that she did not. he offered to send it by the next Saturday Evening Post. j A few days later. Miss America sailed for Asia” on the '.’Independent. He was grieved when he could not find her. At last he set sail for the land of Columbia on the Delineator. with the dreariest Outlook ever in a Boy’s Life. But what a joyful surprise! He found her aboard this same liner, sailing for the country of Better Homes and Gardens.” It was a happy ending, and he recorded it in the Golden Book. The last we heard of him. he was still enjoying Life in the House Beautiful” with his Youth’s Companion. on Scribner's Island, which may not be found on the Geographic map. 51 Katherine 1 hayer 7%e 7)ayesyn ___ There is a dear little road that winds in and out. Where the pines make a harp for the breeze: At the end of the road is a dear little house. Nestled back in a clump of trees. The house is of brick, and it sets on a knoll. That slopes gently down to a stream. And drawn up on the bank is an old wooden boat— 'Tis a spot where a poet might dream. The velvety green at the edge of the bank. Is dotted with beautiful flowers: And the grand old trees shelter countless birds. That sing in the cool morning hours. Yet tis not the trees, nor the birds, nor the flowers That give this dear spot such a charm; But this house is a home where God-loving hearts Are sheltered from sin and from harm. In this dear little house at the top of the knoll, There is laughter, and light, and love: For the God of the heart, and the God of the home. Sends down His sweet peace from above. Ralpha James 52 Mother When sun's last rays are falling. And the gloom comes stealing through. And alone I'm calling, calling. And my arms reach out for you. Do you not sometimes come stealing Oft through misty tears I see you. When twilight shadows softly creep, And birds steal to their nest. I hear dear Mother’s lullabies That lulled me to my rest. Alone she sits in the dear old room— I can almost see her now: Her cheeks so pale, her hair so white, And wrinkles on her brow. She’s a dear old-fashioned Mother mine— And my heart for her does yearn. As she keeps the love-lamp burning there. Still waiting my return. A soft light, as from Heaven above On her dear face seems to be: A prayer she softly murmurs now. And I know that prayer's for me. O, dearest, sweetest Mother mine. This truth I've learned from Fate— No child can know a Mother's worth Until it is too late. From your home beyond the blue. Just to sooth my lonely feeling. As in life you used to do? And I catch your Mother-smile. And I seem to hear you whisper. 1 am near you all the while. Pauline Utter Bessie Betzold 53 7%( Z)ayesye Ready A ream of paper, a fountain and ink I sit down to write, and 1 think and think. The world is so full of wonderful things— Why cannot 1 write what a poet sings.’ A golden sunset—a bird or two. Or maybe a child with eyes of blue: Some one of these I must surely take For the pretty poem that 1 must make. I sit. and sit. and I think, and think. Till my poor tired eyes begin to blink. My little desk clock ticks off the time— 'Tis midnight now. and not a rime. ? 3o n u 1 I O rlJooz J ci v � h I sank to rest on my pillow white Twas no use trying—I could not write. At morning. 1 rose at break of day. And scribbled this rime, then to school ran away. Marvclla Kardong To My Mother You whose love has never failed. Through all my years of life: You whose tender, loving words. Lessened care and strife. Your love is like a beacon light Guiding me aright: Life would dark and dreary be. Without your smile so bright. 1 can never thank you. Dear, For all your love and care: Eternity will be too short My grateful love to bear. Margaret Kessel In her young days, so Grandma said. Girls got their lessons, and went to bed, But now it's a movie, a ride for joy. With Tom. or Ted, or any old boy. Instead of going to bed. Anna Mary Millard 54 A Bridge Party Hr HE Twenty-Seven Shakespearean Club entertained several of the master's famous creations at a bridge party. The guests arrived at the appointed time, and were conducted to their places by a star committee of Twenty-Seven. Macbeth. Lady Macbeth. Claudius and Gertrude occupied the first table. Caesar, Calpurnia. Brutus and Portia played at the second table. Antonio. Portia. Bassanio and Jessica were at the third table. Hamlet. Ophelia. Horatio and the Ghost played at table four. At six other tables there were prominent characters. Shy lock preferred to play solitaire and watch the players. When the games were finished, lunch was served, after which the guests were conducted to the hall where an interesting program was enjoyed. Romeo and Juliet sang “Love's Labor Lost. a beautiful duet with harp accompaniment by Portia. Mark Antony gave an oration on capital punishment. which later led to a heated discussion. The Macbeths. Claudius and Gertrude bitterly denounced it. while Caesar. Hamlet and the Ghost stoutly demanded it. During the program and debate. Shylock moved about restlessly. Finally, he beckoned the Twenty-Seven Treasurer aside and tried to convince her that he had won all the solitaire games, and was entitled to all the prize money. Out on the lake canoeing. When the sun is beginning to set. Watching the shimmering shadows Dance in the dark silhouette. Alone with the world and nature. Away from the town's noisy pace. God’s beauty seems to surround all With peace, the true sign of His grace. The waves splash a liquid, clear solo To the music of evening's wind: A white gull skims o’er the chafed foam crest— The lost notes his voice tries to find. On the southern hills falls the sunset Blending tones of the rainbow hue— Just a glimpse of the beauty immortal In the home of the faithful and true. Julia Kane Mary E. Jackson 55 Abounding with hope in their vision. Full of life as the spirit of spring. Is a theme of which poets may sing. The youth of our nation aspiring. On they go. determined to conquer. To trample on hardships and strife: Cheer them on to the goal they are seeking— To the grandest, the noblest in life. In them lies the hope of the future Of church, and of home and of land; For your help you shall find benediction When you come in God's presence to stand. A tiny seed was planted. And as spring days went by It thrust its head up through the soil And proudly held it high. At day it looked up to the sun. At night at Sisters Seven; And dav and night gave joyful praise Unto its God in Heaven. A child came by and plucked it. Which caused the flower to sigh. For it could gaze no longer At sun and stars and sky. I'is shadow time in Venice— In the distance one can hear The sweet strains of the Ave Chiming out so sweet and clear. Softly now. more softly Float the sounds upon the air. Till it seems one were in Heaven— Saw the Virgin, sweet and fair. Sweet notes too soon have faded; Deep in stillness Venice lay. Just to thank the heavenly Father For that glorious Ave day. (ienevieue Pepi n Kathryn Busch Emma Mengelkcch 56 Baby Days Dear baby days that long are gone, I wish you back once more: Dear days when not a care I had. But to play upon the floor. When duties crowd upon me now. And try me more and more. I long to be a child again. And play upon the floor. I hen cares and worries I’d forget. And be so young and gay: O. let me be a child again. Just for a single day. Marion Kelly The muddy puddle in the street Is not the place to wash the feet: And that is why our little Ted Was sent so early off to bed. But in the morning when he rose. He felt some mud between his toes. And so he quickly changed the sheet And to the laundry made his beat. Patricia Clearly. I sat one day at my study As tired as tired could be. For yesterday evening's party Proved almost too much for me. At last I slipped into Nodland And was off in the light and glare Of yesterday evening’s dance hall. With the dresses and faces so fair. But my dream ended very abruptly When I heard the teacher say. Just for a tryout in English. A ten-minute test today. Julia McHugh 57 II Last night my task was to write a poem And I sat and thought and thought. But it seemed my mind was inclined to roam. Though I'd plot, and- plot and plot. I wanted to sing of the beautiful lights That by night shine up in heaven. Or of the hills that reach the heights Of the starry Sisters Seven. I scribbled and scribbled at that dear work And never a rime came true: But to prove my duty I didn't shirk I offer these lines to you. Bernadette King When reading all the poems Worth while by great and small. I sit and wish that I could write one Better than them all. My inspirations come and go. But never will work out; They lose their charm when written down. And then I sit and pout. What, really, can a poor girl do. When her mind is such a blank? Keep writing on. and on. I guess. Till one comes up to rank. Mary E. Jackson A Plea for Study ( With apologies) It's an easy thing to do. Just to study. Any girl, no matter who. Ought to study. J ake a little time each day. From the hours you spend in play: You can spare it—well you may. Just for study. Let us then consider this— Shall we study? Can we spend the time amiss When we study? Every lesson we’ll know well. English. French and Latin spell. And in all things we'll excel If we study. Genevieve Pepin 58 rpHE while I sat with my treasured Shakespeare open before me. an unbroken procession of the Master's creations floated from the pages. Leading the line were Macbeth and Lady Macbeth. In fact, the ambitious Lady Macbeth had the art of placing herself at the head of everything, and dragging her weak-willed husband along. The Weird Sisters were a repelling sight as they glided along at the edge of the crowd, muttering to themselves. Why did these disagreeable characters appear so vividly! But here were some pleasant ones approaching. The beautiful Portia and Nerissa. elegantly attired in rich flowing robes, were discussing the beauty of the style of their time, as contrasted with the meager raiment of the modern maid. Lo. and behold! Whom should I see next but old Shylock himself, who was zealously guarding the money pouch on his belt. I half expected to hear his cry of Justice! the law! my ducats, and my daughter! Hamlet and Horatio were next in order, and judging from Hamlet’s conversation he was greatly amused by the controversies of the troubled students regarding his sanity. Ophelia is. as we saw her last, speaking in demented phrases which arouse our pity. Cordelia was talking affectionately to her father. King Lear, while Regan and Goneril are regarding her jealously. Romeo and Juliet were at the end of this noted procession. They were so engrossed in each other that they did not notice a queer elf hovering near. This was none other than Puck, the mischievous sprite of Midsummer Night's Dream. He ran amongst the people, bent on making mischief. He pulled Shylock’s long beard, causing him to utter curses other than those on his ducats and his daughter. My last glimpse of Puck was as he was running away, with the clownish Launcelot in hot pursuit. This character vision slowly faded into space, and thus ended my strange reverie. Kathryn Busch 59 7 )( Dayesye My Ideal Just an old-fashioned mother. So faithful and true, Who comforts and helps me In all that I do. Who cheers me in trouble When skies are so gray. And kisses forgiveness When wayward I stray. She's my soul’s inspiration. My cherished ideal; And no words that I know Can her true worth reveal. Betty Kading Senior Psalm Woe to her that cometh late. For she shall lose her coins. Pity on her who talkcth in assembly, For she shall be made to blush. Fear for her that getteth D. For she shall soon get F. Sorrow for her that hath late themes. For she shall be detained. Beware of her who weareth not Peter Toms. For she shall be tongue thrashed. Charlotte Peterson A Senior’s Walk Listen dear readers, and you shall hear Of the midday walk of a Senior dear When on a blistering, cold March day. She went out for ads instead of to play. She timidly stood at a big glass door And trembled as never she did before: Walk in.” said the voice of a big gruff man. She mustered up courage as a Senior can. Then our womanly Senior, as brave as can be. Presents a Dayesye for cross man to see. His ugly look changes, with face all a-grin— Is that book St. Margaret's? Sure, I must be in.” Mary Lane React 60 7 x 7)ayesye A Day Dream When the clay's tasks were nearly ended. And I sat thinking o'er and o'er. 1 hen 1 longed for something I had not. And the longing grew more and more. And my longings set out on a journey. Across a bright land where it seems That all were just waiting to greet me. In that wonderful land of my dreams. Fis a kingdom of diamonds and rubies. With palaces fit for a queen: And love in that land was its sunshine. And shadows and clouds were unseen. And a prince at the landing was waiting To make me of all this the queen— But listen—the ringing of class bells Has shattered the fuse on my screen. Mary Alice Sexton Sometimes when the class is translating French. My weary mind turns to another trench. As I gaze at a picture upon the wall. Of an old fashioned castle, romantic and tall. I place myself there, medieval dressed, Looking out on the water, when all is at rest: And as my thoughts roam in the magic moonlight. I suddenly find it’s my turn to recite. Mary :’. Jackson Left I used to hear my Mother say When Baby took a fall. Her Guardian Angel must be near For she never got hurt at all. But when I skated on the ice— 'Twas just the other day. My Guardian Angel must have flapped His wings, and flown away. Bessie Betzold 61 The “Twenty-Seven” Chariot Race A Melodrama in One Act Setting—Time: The Ides of March and April. Place: The most prominent Minneapolis Business Office. Principal Characters: Ninety-three Seniors. Subordinate Characters: The Business Men. Introduction: Thrilling moment—the Contest among the English Four Periods announced. Winning Chariot to be dubbed Ben Hur. and entertained by the losing Chariots. Rising Action: Scramble for blanks. Rush for most congenial adver- tiser. Exciting Moment: Miss Senior s interview with Mr. Advertiser. The Senior with her winsome smile enticing to a full page advertisement. Mr. Advertiser, though embarrassed by financial conditions, graciously writes a full page check. Daily Thrills: The Bulletin Board. j Falling Action: Some fiat refusals. Complication: Chariots Nine and Ten are a tie. Climax: Chariot 'fen wins the race. Catastrophe: Chariots Eight. Nine and Eleven entertain Chariot Fen. Concluding Events: The Dayesye is financed. We are happy forever after. 62 Esther Fallon - . - . —■ 7Tv Z)ayesye An Etching In my memory is pictured a garden Where only sweet daisies grow; 'Tis hedged in from all that might tarnish— From all that is selfish or low. Do you ask me the name of that garden. Where dear human Marguerites sway? ’Tis the garden of gardens e’er blooming— Alma Mater—my dear S. M. A. (Apologies to Walter Donaldson) Somewhere a voice is calling. Come back to S. M. A. And then I’ll see The Dayesyc. The Odyssey Of old S. M. A. Just a Dayesyc view Of my Alma Mater dear. As graduation is drawing nigh. Many a senior is heard to sigh. As she thinks of many a care-free day She spent as a child of S. M. A. Will all her future be quite as gay? Or will her skies be a trifle gray? Whatever comes, she hopes to be. Dear Alma Mater, a joy to Thee. Josephine Gaffney What I'd do For a Dayesyc view Of a place I knew Where the schoolgirls grew. Just a Dayesyc view Of my Alma Mater dear. What I'd do For a uniform blue. Which I used to rue. Though I always knew I should wear that blue When to school I ventured near. Fern Lois Pendell 63 Ruth Dolan Tfie 7)ayesye A Contrast If the mothers of fifty years ago Could see the mothers today. They would look right over their spectacles. With hands thrown up in dismay. To see them out at the Country Club. When they should be sewing at home. The pants that Buddy tore today. When he slid down the hippodrome. Now the mothers today can swim and golf. They can bridge, and tennis and speed: And they bob their hair and cut their skirts. And to children pay little heed. But many now mothers are just as good As the mother of yesterday. And while en joying the game of life. Have not quite gone astray. Last night Mother came to the dance with me. And you'd think each lad was her brother: But I laughed up my sleeve, for they didn't know That this charming young girl was my mother. When Mother gently wakens you At half past seven, or twenty to. Arise with prayer upon your lips. Begin with joy. the day anew. Then greet the morning with a smile. With hope and courage in your heart: Then kneel and pray to God a while. Lest from His ways you might depart. Then scatter kindness all the day With this blest thought to be— What deeds of love you do to them “You do them unto Me.” Bessie Betzold 64 Ruth Dolan. —.-3 TTx Y)i yr. rvr Home Town You often hear of the country town. With its quaint ideas and style: But nothing of this can any one find In my Home Town. Green Isle. The name, you say. sounds rather green-— This I'll not dispute with you: But what’s in a name? ’Tis the home of my heart, Where friends are dearest and true. The streets may not be quite so broad. Nor stretch so many a mile: But your great white lights and your crowded mart Could not change my love from Green Isle. Virginia Neoin. The Senior We see her on the campus. So earnest at her study. We sec her in her class: So prompt to make reply: And everywhere she is the same— Alert, and ever ready That brilliant senior lass. To help the passer-by. What would we do without her— Our Senior, bright and gay? She surely is the dearest girl At dear old S. M. A. Angelina Bretz. Today the mother bobs her hair. And steps the steps her children taught her. How can we tell, they are both so fair. Which is the mother, which the daughter? Lillian Spencer. Oft I had heard of a wonderful girl— And when I came this way. I chanced to meet her face to face— She's a Senior at S. M. A. Emma Mengelkoch. 65 A Butterfly A sip here, a glance there. A dusty wing brushed by. A flash of brilliant red, so rare: A jewel is a butterfly. Now a dip. now a curve Then a soar into the blue. Now a graceful dainty swerve To sip a sparkling drop of dew. A flash of color in the breeze. A glowing ruby by the lake. A dart of yellow midst the trees A gem that God alone could make. A drop to earth, a folded wing As panting on a flower it lies. A picture fit to make one sing Thank God Who made the butterflies. Fern Lois Pendell. Test Day (With apologies to Tennyson) Tests to the right of us. 7'ests to the left of us. Tests all around us, Crowded and crammed. From class to class we go In constant fear and woe— Landing where—we don't know Just being tested. Try not to hide a book: You'll get no chance to look. Oh. the sad peep you took When all seemed safe! Anna Mengelkoch. Grateful Dear Alma Mater, you I'll not forget: Your kind admonitions I II never regret. You set me right at an early start. And from your ways may I never depart. You gave me courage to do the right Which will make my future far more bright. All my life 1 11 sing the praise. Of my dear old school, and sweet school days. Beatrice Kittleson. 66 My Compact (With Apologies to Stephenson) I have a little compact that goes everywhere with me. And what I'd do without it. is more than I can see. It is very, very useful, for my nose just must not shine: And I need it every minute, that little pal of mine. The dearest thing about it is its little mirror bright. Not like other mirrors, which never seem just right. And it's always in my pocket, wheresoe'er I go or come. And I think it just a pity that it should be deaf and dumb. Where are those long and glossy curls. That were the pride of the yester girls' You’ll find them hid in some dark corner. Where surely they'll never grow any longer. Where are those dresses, so long and wide' They are either ripped, or laid aside: Or from them Mother has made for Pearl. Five modern frocks, for her modern girl. Genevieve Pepin. Gisella Knot .. A Lesson The sunflower turning every morn To the sun. its night path trod— Reminds me of the trustful way That we should turn to God. sunflower Stands limp until the dawn: So we are grim and lifeless too. When trust in Him is gone. When darkness comes, that same So keep your face turned to the Sun. At dawn, and day. and night. And all life's cares and clouds will flee Before that heavenly light. Mary Lane Reau. 67 '7%r c7)jyesve Dress Parade I dreamt I saw a grand parade. That filled me with delight; The fashions rich of long ago— It was a wondrous sight. The Pilgrim maid, with face demure. Drab dress and downcast eye: Yet quite the sweetest little thing. So simple, and so shy. The fair coquette was next in line. With wig and long white curls. And waspy waist that truly shock Our good-sense, modern girls. And next the dame with wide hoop skirt. With frills and lace galore; I held my breath just wondering how She'd exit through the door. Now comes the girl with bustle high. The queerest ever made: She followed all a-flutter. Keeping step in this parade. Fair lady next with long, silk train. So tall and stately grand; A garden hat upon her head— A woman to command. The next Miss had her train cut off. Her skirts just to her toes: And quick I said. “This is the best. As common, good sense goes.'' Then Miss Today came tripping in. So skimp, so simply dressed: One glimpse of her. my choice was changed— Sweet Miss Today is best. Mary Lane Reau. Made Up Bobbed hair, boyish too; Cheeks a little bright: Powdered nose. Turned down hose. Eyebrows black as night. Edith Dickey. 68 The New Fashioned Girl The new-fashioned girl that now holds sway, Is the modern girl, in the modern way. She keeps dear Grandma in great distress With her short shorn locks, and her high water dress. To Dad she says. “iMay 1 have the car?'’ To Mother she says. ’Til not go far.” She meets her friend—they go for a treat. Then on to a movie down the street. They go to Child s for a little lunch. And there they meet their own jolly bunch. With night turned to day in a steady whirl— Such is the life of the modern girl. Our modern Miss Mary Is truly contrary To the rules that her ancestor laid. For pretty gold tresses. And long flowing dresses Have ancient history made. Bobbed hair is her fashion. Short skirts are her passion— And oh! the spike heels that she wears! Long, dangling ear-rings. Slave bracelets and such things. Are the jewels for which she most cares. But though modern Miss Mary To old fads is contrary. She's making the world go round. Helen Will ford. Eileen Munger. Sparkling eyes, laughing lips. On through life she gaily skips; Happy and gay. chasing away Sorrow from her sunshine way. Dorothy Kenny. 69 The girl of today uses powder and paint: But these her soul do not seem to taint: For under it all is a heart of gold, A wealth of goodness and love untold. Grandma's day is not dead. Anna Mary Millard Gossip There she goes down the street. Miss Today: Hair marcelled, checks aglow. On her way. Trim and neat, from head to feet. Bright and gay: Light of heart, light of head. So they say. Harriet McCarthy Program A show today, Rise at eight. A dance tonight. Always late. Into bed at two. E's and F s. a few. A calling down. Brings no frown. Always smiling thru. Edith Dickey Opinions Grandma says girls today Should act Grandma's way. Mother says girls today Should act Mother's way. Girl 'Today says she acts Jn her own sweet way. Anna Mengelkoch 70 The Old Fashioned Girl Shy little maiden, so petite. Always demure, and oh. so sweet. Why did you go. do tell me true. And leave your place to the flapper new? Properly clad, with so much grace No powdered nose, no painted face. Many your duties, your pleasures few— Dear old-fashioned girl, long life to you. Helen Willford The Tester Girl Puffed sleeves, bustles, flares. Hoopskirts. frills and laces; These were what, grandma declares. They wore with their sweet faces. Little powdered wig and curls. Pinched waist and hidden feet. These they wore, those yester girls. When walking down the street. Mildred l.tnd A Girl For A’That What has become of the old time girl. So quaint, so sweet, so petite? Is she not replaced by the girl of today. Just as charming, attractive, and sweet? Why always pine for the girl of the past. When girls are ever the same? For a frock or a hat. and a' that and a' that’ Is dictated by Fashion's Dame. 71 Evelyn Bernard 7 t Juyesye In Old Japan Quite different from a western Miss. Is she of old Japan. With hair so black and almond eyes. And lovely painted fan. Her cherry lips are reddest red. Her costume is so quaint. Compounded make a picture fair. That artists like to paint. She’s silent with a silence that 1 fear is very wise: Some secret that she’s guarding well. 1 see within her eyes. Each night she lights the small bronze urn. Behind it then she kneels: A wondrous incense then comes forth That's from the poppy fields. O mystic of the Orient! Of whom the poets sing: Her secret is the song of youth. And of eternal spring. Malvern Guide A Rose I know a little girl whom I adore. Every day in every way. I love her more: Sunshine clusters in her hair. On her lips a smile so rare. If you meet her. you will see She is most fair. She has a winsome way that's all her own. Every day in every way that charm is shown: Just a calm and sweet repose. And a kindness each one knows. And I’ve named my classmate dear A Moonlight Rose. 72 Pauline Utter fV£ v- % The House of Parables IT SO happened on a certain morning, that our Tribe was asked to write a similitude about our Cafeteria, where we eat. drink and make merry. And some called it a Town Pump, where neighbors meet to exchange gossip. And some compared it with a Market Place, where many venders vie with each other. And some likened it to a House of Free Speech, where no chairman may call to order. Still some others named it Rebecca's Well, where maids met not only to draw water, but for social reasons also. But I call it a House of Parables, where many open their mouths to speak, but few are heard. And that you may know that parables are spoken here. I have transcribed a few for your instruction and guidance. And the speakers of the parables have set their seal upon them, so that you may know that they have spoken them. Margaret Walters HPHHRK was among the Tribe of T wenty-Seven, a certain group who held tight their money bags, and would not open them to pay their tribute. And knowing this, the Leader of the 'Tribe called together all the members and spoke thus unto them: “Hear me. ye coin lovers, and understand, that unless you loosen up your hags, and drop your coins into the Treasurer’s pouch, your faces shall not appear in our Book. And forthwith, the strings were loosened, and the money lovers came pouring coins into the hands of Ralpha. the Treasurer. because every maid of that group wanted her face to adorn the pages of the Great Book, T he Eye of Day. Helen Lally 73 NCE upon a time, a certain senior maid entered English class with a roseate hue upon her cheeks. The teacher instantly detecting a color that seemed not according to nature, addressed the student by name, and said: Go to the fountain and cleanse thy countenance, and return quickly, and show thyself to us. And the maid arose, and went and washed, and returned promptly, with cheeks of a paler hue. But seeing tlx amused smile on the faces of teacher and classmates, suddenly her whole face became highly colored. And the last state of color seemed to her worse than the first, because she felt the warmth of color spreading all over, even to neck and ears and the roots of her hair. And when it came her turn to show her knowledge, she had not much to say. And henceforth, she spent her coloring time in greater study. Kathryn Busch The Price of Advice fcvTOW the first sign of the coming of the Sheep Skin is the getting of the pictures. which is a great joy to the seniors. And a certain Senior prepared her face, and sat for her picture. But when the proofs came, behold a great frown appeared upon her countenance, and her heart was heavy: and forthwith, six went to the operator and said. Please Mr. Zintsmaster give me another sitting. for truly I am not as ugly as is this photograph. And the kind operator consented. And again Miss Senior made ready, and she put on talcum and rouge, which was contrary to all advice. And when these proofs came, they were worse than the first. And again Miss Senior pleaded, and again she sat. But this time she washed her face, and behold, the proofs were beautiful. But when Miss Senior got her bill, behold she was taxed one hundred pence over and above, and she was greatly grieved. Therefore, learn ye this lesson, that unless ye take advice free of cost, ye shall pay a price for it. Mildred Lind The Parable of the Perverse Appetite OW. at this time there dwelt among us a certain maid. who. during the refreshment period, purchased a bag of salted peanuts, with the malicious intent of eating them during her next period. And it so happened that while she was eating the peanuts, there came upon her a great thijrst, and her mouth burned, and her throat ached, and she longed with a great longing for some water. And in her great torment, lifting up her eyes to the Prefect, she said. Have pity on me. Sister, and let me go to the fountain, for my thirst is great.” But Sister knowing her waywardness, and having heard the rattling of the bag. said to her: Nay. faithless one. thou hast transgressed the law and thy thirst shall be thy punishment. Get thee to thy seat, and thirst again.” Helen Murray 74 The Wise and Foolish Maidens ONCE upon a morning, after the fine penalty had been put upon tardiness, two maids were on their way to school. One of them was foolish. and one was wise. And when they came near a drug store, the foolish maid said to the wise maid: Come in with me to this fountain, and let us be refreshed for the day.” But the wise maid answered. “Nay. tarry not lest we be late and catch a scolding and pay a fine. And she went on her way. But the foolish maid tarried at the fountain, and came late to the Hall of Study. And she caught the scolding, and she paid the fine with the money wherewith she was to purchase lunch at lunch time. For the morning refreshment had vanished by the eleventh hour, and the foolish maid suffered the pangs of hunger. Bernadette King. The Parable of the Empty Pen IT WAS said unto us: Ye shall write these notes with ink. and hold them A until called upon.” But a certain care-free maid having let her pen run dry. sat quietly preparing her next lesson, with a hope in heart that she might escape notice. Then being called upon to read her notes, she began with shame to say she had no notes, because her pen had dried out. And she pleaded, saying: Pardon me. please, and I shall have ink in my pen tomorrow. But the unmerciful teacher answered. This day. and not tomorrow, you shall write the notes.” jMary Alice Lockhart Parable of the Vanishing Race IT HAS sometimes happened in this House of Study, that certain students who transgressed the law of preparedness, or of silence, or of punctuality, and whose presence was required for extra tasks after the dispersing period, thinking they would not be missed from among the culprits, vanished as if by magic down some secret stairway. And when the Roll of Dishonor was called, alas! they were found missing. But when the next day came and the time and the tasks and the fines were doubled, behold, with shame upon their faces, they paid a double price, and their sorrow that day was greater than their joy of yesterday. But after one or more such chastisements, behold the Vanishing Race hath vanished. Rose Barth 75 Tfe Jaresye Relaxed I go to the cafeteria. My hunger at its height: But such a crowd come there to eat It's hard to get a bite. The bell is always sure to ring Before I'm satisfied. But some kind friend I always meet Who’s ready to divide. But if I never got a crumb. Nor a drop to drink, each day. I'd go to meet that jolly crowd— Sweet girls of S. M. A. Anita Daniels (With Apologies to Elizabeth Akers) Downward, drop downward. Ye prices that soar Give me the worth of My money once more. O. Tempus. turn backward Your swift rolling wheels. And bring us again To those old fashioned meals. Margaret Brown Late Many a time I ran downstairs As hungry as I could be: More hungry still when Sister declared No more wieners has she. To the candy counter I turn my hopes. And quickly I make my way— But oh! the pain of the calm, cool words— “No more candy today. Jeanette Donovan Lunch Call Rush, run for a wiener bun: Class is out. ten minutes for fun. Candy or cake, which will you take? Or soups and salads, the very best make? Such eats and sweets has every lass. That really, we hate to return to class. Charlotte Peterson 76 7%( jOayesye There's a spot at S. M. A. Where we love to meet each day— Many names it has in truth. But to me it's the fount of youth. There we eat and drink and chatter. Telling friends just what's the matter; Each one brings a cheerful face To this dear old Market Place. Virginia Neoin P U� � 77 SENIORS 9%( Z)avesve 78 “Dayesye” Day A little fairy one summer s night Decided to ride on the moonbeam's light. Said the fairy to little moonbeam bright. ’ Let's away to the land of the Dayesye sprite. Away danced the light of the bright moonbeam Flying high over lake and silvery stream. Lightly touching the tip of a sweet day dream. And flooding the land with celestial gleam. And when they heard the sprite's command. The fairy was first to lead the band: For she caught a whisper of music grand To be heard by all in the fairy land. What is this music so light and gay. That we hear in the merry month of May? It's the song of the House of S. M. A. Which the fairies sing each “Dayesye’’ Day. So the fairy returns most happy and gay. Before the dawn of the bright May day. To announce the success of the Eye of Day. And the joy of the House of S. M. A. 79 Eileen Munger We stand today where many meet to part! We hear the Future calling, calling clear. And waiting restlessly till we take heart. And fall in line without a chill or fear. Dear Alma Mater shines out like a star That hangs at evening on our western skies. Luring our souls from sordid strife afar To where God's palaces of peace arise. Our Alpine aims crave no gross prize to own Nor glory's tinsel crown, nor futile fame. But that our King of kings be better known In zones unlighted by His radiant flame. With this desire our spirits have been drenched— Dear Alma Mater, keep the flame unquenched. %£ 7)ayesyz “Just a Cottage Small By a Waterfall”—Dc Sylva-Hanley Now a sigh for our bright, happy school days. And the friends that we leave all too soon: And the wisdom we learned. And the chidings we spurned. As we stepped to our notes out of tune. There’s a weariness comes with this parting. That tugs at the cords of our heart. As we gaze on the past That we're leaving at last. Alma Mater, it pains us to part. Refrain Oft we’ll take a trip in a mem'ry ship. When our skies hang dull and gray. Back to those who wait at Saint Margaret's gate, Who will drive our heart aches away. Their sweet smiles will bring our sunshine back And the joy of life renew: So we’ll take a trip In a mem’ry ship. Alma Mater, back to you. 82 Margaret Wood Evelyn Bernard 7%( Z)i2yFsy? JUNIORS 84 '7Th: L )aj£sye The junior Voyage FTER the joyful summer holidays, the good old ship S. M. A. continued her course toward the Land of Knowledge. On board the famous liner was a group of prominent young voyagers known as the Juniors. They were happy in the thought of their new unexplored land. At the end of one month there arose on the sea a terrible storm of examinations. The ship passed successfully through the storm center to a calm. Early in the voyage, the passengers held a meeting to choose leaders to guide them in their new country. As the ship neared Christmas Harbor, where she would be anchored for two weeks, those on board decided to have a party. An interesting feature of the party was an auction sale, which proved a great success. The Juniors were warmly welcomed at Christmas Harbor by their families, relatives and friends. During the two weeks that followed, the Juniors gayly celebrated Christmas festivities. Early in January the ship steamed out of harbor on its final cruise. For two months nothing of note happened. On passing Peace Harbor early in March, the ship was hailed by some Islanders who wanted them to land and rest for awhile. They accepted the invitation, and enjoyed three days of calm. During these days they were visited by a zealous Priest of God. Reverend Father Byrnes, who greatly encouraged them to continue their search for greater knowledge and virtue. The three days of rest over. S. M. A. steamed out of Peace Harbor, and resumed the trip. Soon after, the crew held an important meeting to decide on an emblem which would distinguish them from the voyagers of other ships. After their decision, they turned their thoughts to the most important event of the year. The Junior-Senior Prom, which proved a great success. The rest of the voyage was very uneventful. They soon sighted land, which brought great joy to the crew and the passengers. 85 Margaret Newman 9%e fiayzsye Gone is the winter, the snow and the cold. Spring once again comes just as of old: Dancing through woodland, calling up flowers. She turns the dry woodlands to fairy-like bowers. Violets come peeping for a sight of the sun. Who’s up in the sky with his work well begun. Spring goes to meadows and lavishly- throws Buttercups yellow, that rival the rose: And next to the garden, where grandmama smiles. To see tender shoots that spring up by her wiles. Thus spring from a dead sleep has waked all the earth. Giving woods, streams, and meadows a joyous new birth. Seldom there breathes a man with gift so rare. That can put into verse thoughts so sweet. About lovely ladies like Olivia fair And shady nooks where sometimes fairies peek. Oh! no. this man you hardly e’er will find: But one did live not very long ago. And this was Shakespeare, to whom God was kind. It was he who wrote plays of weal and woe. He told of Caesar being stabbed outright By conspirators both grim and cruel: Of Richard, the king, a man of might. And of Touchstone, who acted the fool. Into his plays Shakespeare seemed to entwine. The beauty of grace and of love divine. Ruth Mayer Ethel Petit 1 go there in the morning. And at dismissal too. If only for a minute— It's a thing I always do. My visit to the Chapel Is a joyful help to me. So that in all my troubles He may a sharer be. And so when I am worried I go there and pray. To Jesus on the altar. Who takes my pain away. Helen Brad key 86 Mt -ft ' ), 'ayesye Self gELF! oh self! How thou dost mirror the mighty march of ages! How thou dost reflect through time the forced fusion of vice and virtue! How thou dost still secretly cherish the haunting hate born of despair, that tauntingly lurks for the truants from the school of life and love. Virginia Libby The Wind’s Advice I was down on my luck and feeling blue. Everything that I'd tried had fallen through; The present was terrible, the future looked black. The sun didn't shine through a single crack. So I went for a walk up a near-by hill, Where the wind was hooting sharp and shrill: It shouted and whistled down the lea. And the sharp, shrill sound was friendly to me. I listened more sharply, 'twas singing a song. Giving advice as it blew me along: Don't quit. said the wind, go back now and win. Go back there and face it with plenty of vim. Get into the race in your rightful place. You'll make good if you try with a cheerful face. Keep your chin up and a smile on your lip. And tackle that thing with a strong keen grip. With a smile on my face and a lighter heart. I went into the race and played my part. Jeanne Katherine Halloran Spring The sun shines warm on hill and dale. The grass is green on mount and vale. Come let us all join in. and sing Thanks be to God for spring! Spring is a time when April showers Prepare the way for gay spring flowers: Come, let us join with one accord Our voices in. Thank you. O Lord! At this time woes are left behind. And troubles vanish from the mind: And joyfully we join and sing. Thanks be to God for happy spring! Susan De Voy 87 flayrsye lOAR away in a beautiful forest, the first signs of spring appeared. The trees were budding, and the May flowers and violets were just above the mossy grass. It was in this forest, that the Nymphs and their god Pan dwelt. One quiet spring evening. Pan was seated on a tree trunk playing sadly on his beloved pipes. He had quarreled with the Nymphs and therefore sadness prevailed throughout the forest. The Nymphs were also sorrowing, but when they heard the first sweet notes of Pan's melody, they could not restrain themselves any longer, and so they scampered softly to the tree trunk where their god was playing. Pan absorbed in his music and grief, did not see them, and the Nymphs thinking he did. kept dancing before him. Finally they danced up to the very edge of the tree: still he did not heed them. They circled around and around: at last he took notice, and rejoicing again changed his tune, and the notes rang through the forest. Now anyone going through this forest can see the Nymphs still dancing. Marion Lund strum Under the archway of beautiful elms Its clear blue waters run along. In the loveliest little nook. From stone to stone they go: Surrounded by flowers and beautiful hills And sing tin’ sweetest little song There flows a little brook. That I shall ever know. There oftentimes I sit and dream After the day is o’er. And wish that I. like the little stream. Could sing forever more. Helen Crowley 'Tis an old-fashioned garden, with flowers sweet: And a picket fence on the side towards the street: A cobble stone walk from the road to the door. Which by many generations has been traveled before. Here there are flowers of every hue. The larkspur and violet of heavenly blue: The maiden hair with its lacy leaves. And the woodbine which to the white fence cleaves. And every morning in this garden fair. Walks a little old lady with whitening hair: And as she walks through the leafy bowers. She stops to handle her favorite flowers. 88 Gertrude Gallagher Peace and Beauty It was a beautiful summer afternoon. The air was balmy. A gentle breeze rustled the leaves and played among the flowers. The sky was virgin blue, broken by a few fleecy clouds. Drifting lazily over the horizon. The clear blue water flowed dreamily toward the shore. The tide came in. and lulled the clams to sleep. Dusk approached. The beauty faded in the dimness. Another day dawned, and all was as before. Thus, nature reflects the peace and beauty of God. Marie Morgan His shoulders are stooped from burden and care. His face full of lines that worry left there: His hair which is now a silvery white. Turned not that way in a single night. His step is now feeble, his voice not so gay As it was before Mother was taken away. Gertrude Gallagher Mother is the dearest. Of all treasures that I know: Her face to me is fairest. Her voice is sweet and low. Daddy is the best of Daddies That ever there could be: There is no one quite so helpful. Nor quite so kind as he. Margaret Newman (Apologies to Whittier) How I love thee, my dear school. Where we keep the golden rule: With thy great big Study hall. Lovely teachers, one and all. With thy Music Master too. And Father Keefe, so wise and true. With thy buildings, one and all— C. B.. Main and Music Hall. From my heart. I say with joy. Glad I am I'm not a boy. 89 Mary Meyer In Arden The cool green Forest of Arden Stands like a knight of old: It was in this beautiful garden Two fond lovers met. we are told. One was fair Rosalind kind. The other Orlando so bold, Who met in that now famous Forest. The Forest of Arden of old. Mary Holmes Wanted A Poem Here is a paper reserved for me. From all clever thoughts so very free. And here my poem I might write If only the facts need not be right. Oh! that I could within my mind One tiny inspiration find: Then I'd happy be without a care. For I'd write my little poem there. A tiny ball of coal black fluff Two snappy, sparkling eyes: A tiny face, circled with ruff. A bark too fierce for his size. A proud little trifle is Bobo. That's why we have styled him so. For Bobo is but a trifle, And Bobo is trifle, you know. Gloria Sue Congdon Agnes Conway 90 ' )( Z)jypj A Contemplation Heavy, dark sky Rumbling thunder Lightning flashes Three crude crosses Christ in center. Mocked and scoffed at. Yet sweetly resigned. “Father, forgive them.” “Into Thy hands I commend My Spirit. Christ is dead Man is free. Vivian Fourniea Conscience A little light is burning That little light is conscience— In soul of you and me: Take care it always burns. Just keep it brightly kindled Lest you should disappoint Him And happy you will be. Who for you greatly yearns. Jane Roers Reflection The sun is setting in the west. Another day draws to its close. A golden ball behind the hill. Leaving joy and sorrow. Though many now have gone to rest. But there is no true repose. Life will go on still. For after today, tomorrow. Dorothy Wherley Queen Good English Good English is a courtly queen With a lovely rich court dress. Trimmed with precious jewels And laces too. I guess. And she has many courtiers. Good Grammar heads them all: The next in line. Good Books to read. Who guard the central hall. 91 Clarizetta Corkrey Oh to be a rover Happy, free and gay. Minding not the future. Singing day by day. Oh! to be a rover. Free from work and care Never a thought of tomorrow. Nothing to do or dare. Catherine Curran Spring Messengers Softly the petals of flowers unfold. As blossoms lift their dewy heads; And crocus, violet and daffodil. Awake from their wintry beds. Birds return from their southern home. To grace our lawns and parks. And our lanes and wild, sweet meadows Resound with the song of the larks. The gay colored flowers that so softly bloom And the birds that sweetly sing. Bring with their color and liveliness The joy of the new born Spring. Theresa E. Casey 92 A Spring Song Hear the bluebird singing. In the tree top swinging. Happy and busy all day, Building his nest. All the flowers springing. Listen to his singing: All his friends will welcome him On this happy day. The robin too. is coming. All the bees are humming. And the flowers are budding Full of joy. too. Hear the robin singing. Over green fields winging. He's so happy this spring day. We will welcome him. Not a song of sadness. But a song of gladness. Cheering aching hearts Of the lonely ones. All of us were yearning For bluebird's returning. For we know it brings the spring And flowers back again. Margaret Murphy A thousand stars shone over head. Silvery waters gently lapped One moon in splendor drest. Against the shore's gold sand: Dewdrops. sparkling in their bed Earth lay in a mantle wrapped Did sleep on Earth's green breast. Of ebony so grand. Soft the wind through willows blew. And stirred the balmy air. One could hear the gray owl coo. And see the fleeing hare. 'Cross the drowsy blue lagoon. Came voices sweet and low. Blending in a dreamy tune. With rhythm as they row. Htldegard Lee sc Something There is something gayly frisking In a girl that comes this way— It's always that same something That is bubbling up each day. I call that something happiness So joyous, bright and gay. And you never find it failing In this girl at S. M. A. And if you’d like to meet her. Just come along with me To dear Saint Margaret's campus. This happy girl to see. Mildred Rowe The Ship, Good English I saw a ship a-sailing. A-sailing on the sea. And it was all a-laden With Good English for you and for me. Nouns were in the cabin And verbs in the hold, The sails were made of pronouns And words that grow not old. The four and twenty sailors That sat upon the deck. Were four and twenty adjectives With chains about their neck. The captain was a sentence As perfect as can be. And thus he turned his steering-wheel. And started out to sea. Gertrude Schaaf 94 SOPHOMORES 96 Sopliomore Legend TT N the not long ago, a band of pilgrims set out in search of the City of Wisdom. Although they knew that the way was long and dangerous, they feared not. because they were armed with guide books and the staff of study. After journeying for some time, they met a band of shepherds, called Seniors, who gave them food and refreshment, and entertained them with games and dances. This renewed their spirits for the journey. But soon they came to a swamp land, known as Mid-Test, which had to be crossed if they would continue their search. Happily, all got across, although some were sinking, and cried for help, which they promptly received from their Instructors. Once over the swamp, they saw before them a Hill of Difficulty, which must be climbed. Near the Hill they met a people called Juniors, who were holding a Vanity Fair. at which all manner of trinkets were sold. Having rested and refreshed themselves at the Fair, they resumed their journey. Soon they came to another meadow, in which was the Castle of Doubt, ruled over by the Giant Despair. Overcome by the march, they feel asleep. While slumbering peacefully. Giant Despair, with his assistants, carried them to a dungeon in his Castle, locked the doors, and showed them the bones of his many victims. Knowing that he intended to destroy them, they feared greatly. But they pretended to fall asleep, and he left them locked securely. They were not asleep, but praying. And when they heard his monstrous snoring, they took their magic key of study, unlocked the heavy door of the Castle dungeon, and escaped with their lives. They had not scampered far when they were met by Experience. Watchfulness. Sincerity and Prayer, who were coming to guide and protect them. How relieved they were! Then suddenly, the Guardian Angel of the City of Wisdom appeared, gave each a passport for a greater journey, and bade them rest and prepare for it during the warm summer months. 97 Alice Woodward I hope to be a junior: I will, because I try: More Junior-like each day I grow, As time is passing by. And then to be a Senior: And by my classmates stand With a look of knowledge on my face— A diploma in my hand. And then into the great, wide world Quite all alone, 1 go But the spirit of dear S. M. A. Will guide me safe. I know. Pearl Slattery Onward! mount the rocky steps. Trample down your cares: He fails alone who feebly creeps: He always wins who dares. Onward! even though you slip. Harder next time try: Never lose your courage, lad. You'll conquer by and by. Onward! fortune may play false: Tomorrow she'll be true: Show her that you mean to win. She has a crown for you. Muriel Moline (Apologies to Shakespeare) Friends, parents, teachers, lend me your ears: I come to bury tests, not to write them. The marks 1 get live after me: The knowledge is interred in the books. There let it rest. My noble Parents Say I am ambitious. If so. it is a grievous fault. Here, with leave of others like me. I come to speak at Tests' funeral. They are my enemies, unfaithful and unjust to me: Thrice, you know, they offered fail. Now thrice I do dismiss them. Bury them in the coffin there. And let me rest. 98 Ruth Roers wytsye Flowers I Of flowers that gleam In the bright moonbeam, 1 write these lines As my favorite theme. At the daffodil I always thrill: Of the scent of it I drink my fill. Sweet violet blue Of delicate hue. Though modest and shy You are always true. But of flowers fair. Sweet roses rare I cherish most And love to wear. All flowers that grow In the moon's soft glow. Make fairer and dearer God's earth below. Margaret Rourke Forget Not Will you ever forget that science— Eight-thirty to nine fifteen. When we learned about the atoms And the molecules unseen.'’ And will you forget the field trip We took one day last fall. When we played with snakes and turtles. And watched alligators crawl? Will you ever forget our lessons About the moon and stars. And how we studied planets. So we d know who lived on Mars? And will you forget convection. And heat and energy? Oh! those wondrous truths of science Prove a God we cannot see. Alice Linsmayer t 99 3 Miss Slang ■jrN THE beautiful and spacious ball room of the charming Mrs. Good English. many fascinating characters had gathered to dance and dine. In one corner. Mr. Satire, tall and slender, listened with an ironical smile to Miss Humor's witticisms. In another group. Miss Adverb and Miss Adjective were conversing agreeably because there was no one in this gathering to misuse them. The entire group was greatly disturbed, however, when the porter announced Miss Slang. She swept into the room with an air of importance, roughly shook the hand of the hostess. Mrs. Good English, saying. Hello, there, you sure look swell tonight. No one smiled. Even Miss Humor frowned. Noticing after some time that all seemed to shun her, she banged the door, and went to the Hall of Ignorance, where she enjoyed the evening with her own kind. C. O'Brien (Apologies to Longfellow) Listen, my children, and I shall relate How I came very near being a victim of late: How English I thought was my stronghold, until When it came to the tests, and I started down hill. Then history test was my real Waterloo— When I think of that struggle. I chill through and through. And geometry test—how I hate to recall: Lady Luck wouldn't whisper—I went to the wall. And then came the French, not least, but the last: I can scarcely believe it—but really I passed. So now in conclusion. I'd just like to say. I’ll not worry, for Rome was not built in a day. Mildred Downs Program Monday and Tuesday For Sophomores gay: Wednesday and Thursday For Freshmen to play. Friday, no gym Just songs and a hymn Saturday free. And no extra fee. 100 Lucille Scherber A Dear Place Oft 1 had heard of S. M. A. Which stood on Linden Street. And hoped some day to find my way To this beloved retreat. The brown stone front of this dear house I saw across the park: A tender feeling found its way Deep down within my heart. And coming near the portals wide One day I entered in. Then hope and courage filled my heart. For 1 felt sure to win. Two happy years at this dear school I've spent in work and play: Each lesson learned I know will help Me to find my right of way. Virginia Libby Kindly Interest TJFAR little freshmen, accept these few points of free advice from a sophomore who knows: Do not wait for the elevator in the Main Hall. It is only a myth. If you happen late, do not offer the overworked street car excuse. If you come without uniform, borrow one for Sister Azaria's class, or you forfeit the day’s mark. Do not be looked down upon by seniors and juniors. Stand for your rights. Jf we wise sophomores happen to drop remarks about you that are not complimentary, just bear them meekly. That’s what we had to do. Finally, follow in our footsteps, and you will be the best class St. Margaret's ever had. 101 Our Lady In a corner of our chapel Just a little to the side. Stands a statue of our Lady In whom we all confide. We go to our sweet Mother With our troubles and our fears. And lovingly she helps us And dries away our tears. We know no other patron Half so sweet and dear as she; We tell her what has happened And what is yet to be. Let us visit our dear chapel At the end of that long hall. And pay homage to our Mother Who brings blessings to us all. Ruth Roers 102 FRESHMEN 104 Z)jyesye The Story of the Freshman Fairies NCE upon a time, not so long ago. a group of fairies entered the Dream Palace of Saint Margaret. There were sixty-four of them, all pleasing to behold. There were golden-haired fairies, as well as dark-haired, with soft dark eyes, who looked wonderingly and expectantly around as they tripped lightly across the paths up to the Palace. The fairy leader touched the portals with her wand, and immediately they sprang open. Before them stood a beautiful Fairy Godmother, who assigned to each of them the task of weaving a beautiful dream for someone on the earth below. And what wonderful material they had to work with! The Palace was a treasure-house of beauty, filled with rarest gems from the mine of knowledge, in the form of books, in which were strange signs and symbols, various pictures and languages, all teaching them how to carry on their beautiful work. The little people were determined to be like earthly folk, so they chose four of their number to take charge of their social and political affairs. They chose Fairy Janet Rose, president: Fairy Lucille Dickey, vice-president: Fairy Jane Keeler, treasurer, and Fairy Bernadette Becker, secretary. Soon after their arrival, the older and more experienced fairies gave a wonderful party to welcome them to the Dream Palace. It was a gay and happy affair, the only regret of the little fairies being that it ended too soon. Then, alas! studies and work again. 105 '7%e Z)avesye 1 V The little people worked hard, and one day determined to give a moving picture, for you know the screen art has penetrated even into the domain of the fairies. This movie was a great success, although the fairies were nearly thrown into a panic on the day preceding the entertainment, because their Fairy Adviser had been taken suddenly ill. The Senior fairies attended in large numbers, thus proving that the Freshman trust in them was not in vain. It was such beautiful work, making these lovely dreams, that the time fairly flew away. One day they were put to a test, and having worked hard to learn this enchanting art. many passed with honors. One day in spring, the Freshman fairies gave a beautiful outdoor picnic. It was a very happy, merry party that wended its way slowly to the Palace in the deepening twilight, and as one fairy sighed a little, she said. After all. it is wonderful to be a Freshman fairy. and the rest softly responded. Wonderful! Mary Weinberger Mary Margaret Norris Mother, Mary Mother. Mary, so pure and so sweet We are no more like thee Than the dust at thy feet. Mother. Mary, by your holy life. Make us some like you Through joy and through strife. Mother, Mary, while here we roam. Stay close beside us Until we reach home. Mother. Mary, when life here is done. Bring us to Heaven. And show us thy Son. Anne Henry Bright freshmen, dumb freshmen Trooping all together: Blue dresses, white collars. And a belt of leather. Up the back stairs. Down the front. A rule they must obey. What would happen if they didn't I wouldn't like to say. 106 Phoebe I'hompson A Trip to Mars 1 took a trip to Mars one d3y In a tiny toy balloon. The people on the planets gazed In grave surprise when I passed the moon. The stars winked at me merrily. And I gave them a smile of joy. The man in the moon looked down at me With a wave and a smile most coy. I sailed along in my toy balloon And soon Mars came into view. It looked inviting in the sun With the grass ail covered with dew. I jumped ashore from my toy balloon On rocks that were far far apart. Yet when my foot touched the far-away land I awoke from my dream with a start. It seemed so dreadful to be home once more. And my trip to Mars but a dream. That I straight-way turned and closed my eyes And decided to dream I was queen. Should a freshman pass a freshman If the junior greet a freshman. Mary Bernadine Weinberger (Apologies to Burns) If a freshman meet a freshman Coming through the hall. If a junior meet a freshman Coming through the hall. Without a word at all? Sun itself would fall. If a sophomore meet a freshman Coming down the hall. If she stoop to greet a freshman. Lo! the stars would fall. If a senior meet a freshman Coming down the hall. And the senior smile upon her. Tis not strange at all. Silly sophomores, haughty juniors. Gentle seniors, all. If you all had not been freshmen You wouldn't be at all. Marcelle LaMont Perhaps you think it easy To write a little rime: But I can't think of anything That takes up so much time. 107 Marie Webb Who shall deliver me from Latin? It is my torture. I shall not want it again. It maketh me to sit up all night; it soureth my soul. Ye say it leadeth me to learning. I can learn without it. Though I progress in the lessons. I sink in the tests. The nouns and the verb endings discomfort me. I adorn my note book with corrections, until My patience faileth. Truly, if my advancement dependeth upon Latin. I shall dwell among freshmen forever. Mary Bernadine Weinberger Goose Rime Mary had a little cold That started in her head. And everywhere that Mary went That little cold was spread. She brought the cold to school one day. 'Twas not against the rule To cough a bit, and sneeze a bit. And bring a cold to school. The teacher tried to keep from it By broad hints, not a few: It didn't do a bit of good The teacher caught it too. Margaret St. Martin A Freshman Student (Apologies to Longfelloic) Out on Academy campus large A little freshman stands. With English. Latin. Science books Clasped tightly in her hands. A neatly dressed, sweet girl is she With uniform and bands. She does not powder or use rouge. Yet her face is not like tan. Her brow is wet with honest sweat' She learns what e'er she can. She looks her teacher in the face. And keeps the study plan. Working, praying, hoping. Onward to knowledge she goes: Each morning finds her at her task. For the worth of time she knows. When night comes down, her earnest work Has earned a sweet repose. 108 Bernadette Becker 7Tx Z)ayesye • A First Impression that has Deepened I HAD hardly entered the doors of St. Margaret's when the spell of the place was upon me. I had read frequently of the calm, scholastic atmosphere, indescribable, yet instantly sensed, which is said to pervade many of the larger schools, and now. at last. I had felt it. In that instant I knew that all the studying i had done before, all the classrooms, amid whose hum and distractions I had absorbed the rudiments of an education, were but the beginnings of the beginning. All I had acquired were the keys, with which to unlock the real treasures of knowledge. It is perhaps this realization of the little that has been accomplished, in contrast with the possibilities that lie before, which impressed the thoughtful entrant to St. Margaret’s. I can best describe my state of mind that morning when I first stood inside the doors of St. Margaret's, by saying that I felt as one might feel who stood before a wise and kindly friend, who was ready to impart to me some of her great store of intellectual riches. I realize that I have been unable, adequately, to convey just how I felt that first morning, but I was impressed by the fact that a great opportunity was mine, and that impression has been strengthened in the weeks that have passed since that memorable day. Frances Brown 109 ZZc Z)l yyesye Fines Remember, girls. the prefect said. One quarter fine you'll pay If on next Monday you arrive One moment late to pray. Be in your seat at half past eight And ready for prayer be Unless you want to pay a fine: That's quite all right with me. The girls scoffed and with wise winks Said. She wouldn't dare.” Why. ' one blue eyed miss announced. I only keep car fare. But Monday came with many late But they laughed and said. Just see. She can't tell who is here or who 'aint' She never will catch me. But at one fifteen when they returned. They looked very angry with fate For upon the board was a large sign With all the names of those late. Once upon a rime A freshman spent some time: A thought or two. a word or two But not a bit of rime. Marguerite Armilage Leone Libby 110 77?e Z)ay sye Art A RT has been defined as beautiful thought made visible—as the eternal language of nations. Art finds its grandest inspiration in Chrsitianity: hence we have the immortal Angelo and Raphael. Art is an infallible index of the character of races, nations, epochs, and individuals. All art finds expression through man's fundamental instinct of creative genius. '1 hrough art. man catches on blank canvas, the pallor of the dawn, and the golden glow of the gorgeous sunset. “All passes; Art alone Enduring stays with us. The Bust outlasts the Throne— The coin. Tiberius. Mildred Lind 1 tried to draw from a mountain top Life as 1 saw it to the last wee drop; I sat and drew till the shadows fell. And in my picture I tried to tell The mystery that the shadows cast Of life, as whispered out of the past. Pauline Utter Art Class This Art Class of ours is a source of delight With its stenciling, modeling too: We labor each day. and often at night Lie awake planning something new. 112 Anna Mary Millard 77)( ‘Dayesye KS t' Artful Sayings Were you ever in an art class Where there's modeling done for hours? If you were, you would not smile or laugh At these odd sayings of ours. Please put your nose upon the rack, And sec that the nail is steady; And please do not begin to model Until your nose is ready. Put your heart into your work. And model on your ear: And if I see you do not shirk. Your mark you need not fear. Your cars are much too large, my dear, You haven't the right view: Your mouth is wide and rather queer: You'll have to start anew. And when vacation time drew nigh. And her art tasks were done. Each little artist gave this sigh. My fame is just begun. Marion Cussler g AIN'T MARGARET’S ART DEPARTMENT has been very fortunate in its choice of instructors. Miss Irene McGuire (Mrs. L. M. Kaercher). was greatly missed by her students when she failed to return in September. Mrs. Kaercher rejoices in the fact that Miss Florence Glindmier is now the inspiration of the budding artists. 113 I'd like to be an artist grand. Or even to design. And go abroad and look about At fashions chic and fine. The mannequin with graceful steps Strolling around the stage. Would be an inspiration for Styles of a future age. I wish my dreams would all come true. Now what could be so fine. As international fame to win By original style design? Malvern Guide Wee Artists Our Art Class is a splendid thing. And full up to the measure With novelities of every kind. To fit each whim or pleasure. As artists some are not so good. And some are not so bad. Our modeling class is clever, though. The best that could be had. Ambition is a wondrous thing We Rubenitcs declare. Like Michael Angelo we would be. Is not our aiming rare? Mary Lane Reau 114 77)( Z)ayesye W w Music MUSIC is a living art. The Music Department is a vital force and cultural asset of Saint Margaret's Academy. The Student Recitals have become an established part of the school life. Two series of joint recitals by the Music and Expression Departments were given bi-weekly in November and December. February and March. They were attended by interested groups of parents, friends and students who saw demonstrated the essentials of good piano playing and platform reading. Novelty with real musical ability and pleasing variety marked the program by The New York Artists. Margaret Taylor, soprano. Vincent St. John, tenor, and Alma Mchus. pianist, on Wednesday. November 17th. Each artist gave a solo group, and a feature of the program was the presentation in costume of a scene from Cavalleria Rusticana. The hearty applause of the students attested their enjoyment of the program. On our return after Christmas vacation a pleasant surprise awaited us in the Song Recital of Joseph Laderoute of Sault Ste. Marie. Canada. Though only thirteen years old. Joseph with a truly remarkable soprano voice and charming simplicity, has the poise of a mature artist and gave us a most enjoyable hour of song. In the Teacher's Certificate Class programs were given by Margaret Wood on January 28th. Kathryn Armitage and Helen Crowley on April 2 rd. In their solo groups they gave evidence of adequate technic, a nice sense of piano dynamics and good singing tone. Gertrude Krueger and Elaine Nortz of the Dramatic Art Department were the able assistants on these two programs. They inspired and amused their audiences. 115 'Dajesye From the Diploma Class came three programs of unusual merit. A joint recital by Margaret McEachern, class of ’25. and Marie Slattery, class of 26. was given on May 7th. on which occasion both girls demonstrated talent and interpretative ability in classic and modern musical literature. Between the groups of piano numbers. Thelma Casserly entertained the audience in her inimitable way, with a humorous reading. The second recital of the Diploma Class was given by Catherine Quealy on May 21st. Her well balanced program of interesting variety gave evidence of clear technic. logical thinking and good tone quality. In the third and last recital of the Diploma group, given on May 22nd. Ruth Thiede of St. Paul proved herself a well prepared and discerning pianist. She played with fire and dash, grace and tenderness. Her music is of a sort to give satisfaction to the most musical listeners. Assisting on the program was Ruth Oas, a violinist with an abundance of imagination, a clear and facile technic. In the joint recital which Lillian Layden. class of '21. and Anne O'Hanlon, class of '23. gave on May 27th. they acquitted themselves well in a varied and interesting program. Lillian Layden was never in better form than in her playing of the three numbers by Albeniz. Grifles and Dohnanyi. filling each with charm of tone and grace of interpretation. Anne O'Hanlon read the Appassionata Sonata with dignity, sincerity and fine emotion, and the 12th Rhapsody of Liszt with refreshing freedom and spontaneity. Genuine enthusiasm prevailed in the assembly hall at the annual Concerto Recital on May 8th. Margaret Wood in the first movement of Beethoven G Major. Marie Slattery in the third movement of Beethoven C Minor. Vercna Bernard in the second and third movements of Grieg A Minor. Ruth I hiede in the first movement of Tschaikowsky B Flat Minor, and Anne O'Hanlon in the Liszt Spanish Rhapsody, had the artistic support of the Visiting Director. Mr. Scionti at the second piano. The participants proved themselves equal to the task of playing their chosen works with sure memory, poetic brilliance, and a fluency and finish which made the recital the outstanding one of the year. Gertrude Krueger assisted with two well chosen groups of reading. Margaret Wood 116 Dramatics ''jpHE DEPARTMENT OE DRAMATIC ART opened classes September 8th with a large and enthusiastic group of students. Besides the Children s Department and students now attending the Academy, the enrollment embraced members of other city high schools, former graduates. University students and teachers of Oral English in the city. Although the Department is only in its fifth year, it has grown to be well known and recognized in Minneapolis. Its members are frequently called upon to read before clubs and various city organizations. They arc heard weekly over the radio, and one of the junior members has come to be called the “Star of the Air. Among the opportunities offered the students, and one which is eagerly taken advantage of by them, is the frequent participation in platform recitals, and dramatic rehearsals of plays, which are later given for the public. The members of the High School were heard in two public recitals in November, and the recital hall was filled as usual. Over fifty St. Margaret girls were seen in a beautiful presentation of the Christmas pageant play. “Why the Chimes 117 7%e 7)ayesye Rang.” The students who carried off the highest honors, and who deserved much praise for their work in the play, as well as preparing the scenery, lighting. and stage properties, were Gertrude Krueger. Betty Anne Plunkett. Ruth Mayer, and Elaine Nortz. They arc officers of the Dramatic Art Club. In February, an attractive comedy. The French Maid and the Phonograph” and The Maker of Dreams.” a fantasy, were presented before an appreciative audience. The class later repeated the plays for the Sisters, nurses, and patients of St. Mary's Hospital. A series of nineteen recitals were given on Mondays. Thursdays, and Saturdays during the spring months, the last of which was given by Mrs. Paul Casserly. graduate of. and assistant teacher in the Department. Mrs. Casserly was assisted in voice by Gertrude Steward, and in violin by Mary Eugenia North. Mrs. Casserly's work is always charming, but on this occasion she was at her very best. During the Lenten season the following plays were rehearsed— Everyman.” the old morality, with Ruth Mayer taking the leading role, the comedies — Mr. Bob,” A Point of Honor.” and The Blue Moon.” The students who took part were Catherine Hoy. Gertrude Krueger. Betty Anne Plunkett, Ruth Mayer. Elaine Nortz. Kathryn Rushe, Hester McNulty. Frieda Eisner. Edna Kelly. Catherine Davy. Bernadette Becker. Charlotte Goss. Marcelle LaMontc. Patricia Chase. Margaret Kelso. In May. a large number of friends were present at the individual recitals given by Catherine Hoy. Gertrude Krueger. Ruth Mayer, all members of the Certificate Class. Kathryn Armitage 118 Y%e jDayesye 'J'O OUR cherished Alumnae. Greetings! A noble band of women arc they, ever bringing new honor and glory to our dear Alma Mater. The eighty-seven members of Class of Twenty-Six are playing their part well. Four among them answered the Master’s call to a higher life. They received the habit of the Sisters of Saint Joseph on March nineteenth. Frances Bonin is Sister Mary Odele. Phyllis Ricklick is Sister Mary Madelcna. Sabina McCue is Sister Agnes Cecelia. Louise Kelly is Sister Thomas Aquinas. Grace Casey, class of Twenty-Four, is Sister Marie Floresita. Of those seeking higher education. Saint Catherine's College was the choice of Evelyn Champlin. Marie Conway. Helen Kavanaugh. Della Holisky. Frances Kelly and Catherine Murray. Marie Sloan and Marie Weber are attending Saint Benedict's College. Prairie du Chien. Helen Wilkinson is at Macalester College. Annetta McCann is a student at Saint Mary's College. California. Helen Baune is at Rosary College. River Forest. Illinois. Vercna Bernard. Alice Culhane. Eleanore Hoskins. Mary Humphrey. Helen Hughes. Vera Hockstaetter. Gertrude Krueger. Evelyn Martin and Catherine Quealy are attending the University of Minnesota. Several among the group are making a distinctive record. Margaret Westphal is at Mankato Normal. Lucille Schrivcr is at Saint Cloud Normal. Frances Wren and Velvet Sullivan are studying Art. Marie Slattery is studying music at Saint Margaret's. Marcella Gillick is studying for Kindergarten at Miss Wood's School. Five members of the class arc 119 7 ( VX ytsyt: attending Business Colleges. Erin Fleming. Edna Haight. Irene Rothermel. Dorothy Dorrian and Katherine Strain are training at Saint Mary's Hospital. Thirty-seven have joined the ranks of the business women. The Class of Twenty-Seven were honor guests at the Alumnae Mid-Year Reception, at which Father Cullen was the principal speaker. Miss Margaret Smith. Governor of the International Federation of Catholic Women, gave an inspiring talk on the Big Sister Movement. Miss Clara Hayes, delegate to the 1. F. C. A. Convention, held at Notre Dame. Indiana, read a very interesting report of the Convention. Miss Irene O’Connor gave several vocal selections, accompanied by Mrs. Jenkins. The Alumnae Card Party held at Saint Margaret's Academy was a social and financial success. The Alumnae won a warm place in the hearts of the Seniors when they gave them a twenty-five dollar advertisement to help finance the Daycsye. The Class requests Eleanore Reynolds, the President, to read their Card of Thanks at the next meeting. T he Class of Twenty-Seven are anxiously looking forward to the spring banquet when they will again be guests of honor, and be themselves, real alumnae members. Lucille Dixon 120 Athletics pHYSICAL exercises have been encouraged through all the ages. To be a good athlete was the great ambition of the Greek and Roman boy. Races, games, sports were the principal amusements of olden times. Today, every school has gymnasium periods. The games are less boisterous. but more beneficial. Volley ball, basket ball, captain ball are a few of our enjoyable freshmen and sophomore games. When the weather is pleasant we have our exercises under the blue sky. on the campus court. As the upper classes pass us. they look as if they envied us: and we know they would like to be freshmen just for gymnasium period. They had their day. Now we have ours. We all appreciate Miss Rybak's efforts to make us nimble and graceful. Esther Lind 121 % ---------------------‘Dayesye. The Best Period 1 wish to tell you how at gym We skip and exercise. And learn to march, and dance the jig; Now. don't you think us wise? Some warnings often heard are these,— “Be careful, keep in time”; “Now girls, please don't go quite so fast”: “Your lineup is a crime.” Our exercises are great fun. And last till something rips. This inconvenience we endure Since we reduce our hips. Bernadette Becker Our Daily Dozen We tread a campus every day. The campus dear of S. M. A. We arrive in the morning after eight. Not too early, not too late. We say a prayer, and then go on To meet our duties, one by one. Lunch time is brief, but yet such fun. For while we eat. we sometimes run. A bun in hand, a thought in mind. A place to chat, we dash to find. We hear a bell, and then we know That to our classes we must go. Again we meet at one fifteen: My! this is sure a busy scene. Then home we go. the day at end. To find the ice-box. hunger’s friend. Leone Mackey 122 Mi Z)aytsya • • |T WAS Blossom Time, and Ben Hur and Beau Geste, the rivals for Rose Marie. were giving a masquerade for the Unknown Soldier, in the Covered Wagon. Up in Mabel's Room the Kid Brother was chasing the Gorilla and the Bat into Mare Nostrum, and the Temptress and the Prince of Tempters were having a chat about It. The Ace of Cads was hobnobbing about Lightnin' with the Sap and the Midshipman. Tess of the Storm Country was chumming with Ella Cinders, and Sally and Irene were looking at Tin Gods. The Dark Angel was occupied in the Winning of Barbara Worth, but Syncopatin’ Sue put a stop to it. The Lady in Ermine and the Man of the Forest were listening to the Son of the Sheik, who was commenting on Flesh and the Devil in the Big Parade. Brown of Harvard and Red Grange were making touchdowns in One Minute to Play, and chasing the Lunatic at Large Into her Kingdom. The Vanishing American was in Skinner's Dress Suit, trying to find out What Happened to Jones, and Kiddie Revue was trying to entertain Jack Dempsey and Gene Tunney with the Black Bottom. But the Canadian said he was Classified, and that Gentlemen Prefer Blondes. Little Annie Rooney was enjoying Twinkletoes. although her Desert Flower needed water. Graustark and Scaramouche were very popular, but Beverly of Graustark was rather hard to get along with, especially by Bluebeard’s Seven Wives. The Monster and the White Monkey were angry at the Hunchback of Notre Dame, who was on the Road to Mandalay with the Unholy Three, who were gossiping about Our Truthful Sex. Aloma of the South Seas said six wouldn't come, because she believed in Never the Twain Shall Meet. But Charley's Aunt talked her out of it. The Merry Widow said. Very Good Eddie. The Wise Guy was riding the Sea Beast after Sweet Rosie O'Grady, who fell in love with the Student Prince. The Four Horsemen were showing the Sheik a new trick on horseback, while the Wanderer looked on. Stella Dallas and the Lone Wolf, now on Shore Leave, were chasing Sparrows and singing We re in the Navy Now. In spite of the Gold Rush, a good time was enjoyed by all. Beatrice Kittleson 7Tx Z)ay?sye At Exam time, green; Credit time, pale; After getting marks, blue; When kept in. purple: When lectured, scarlet; When happy, rosy; When A in English, well re(a)d. Even though a Senior. Does your father ever tan you? You might be any one of these And still be Brown. Black. White. Green. Gray. Dorothy Helwig The Dearest Spot on Earth “Comrades” When Did We Meet Leader of 'The Band Sweetest Song of All Cheerful Thoughts Paddle Your Own Canoe” Sing. Smile. Slumber “Her Bright Smile Haunts Me Tripping O'er the Lawn “The Watch of the Sentinel Yearning That's Why I Love You Precious Sweet Child Brave and Steadfast Baby Face Keep It Dark “Scenes That Are Brightest Grand March Till We Meet Again St. Margaret's Seniors Nineteen Twenty-Three Betty Kading School Song Freshmen Days At Test Time During Chorus The Chum On the Campus Prefect During Study For June The A Giving Teacher Credits Sophomore Juniors Freshman Flunks School Days Graduation Alumnae M ildred Simmer Cloud or shine, Rain or snow. Storm or fine. Away we go For Ads. Some say. Some say. Some say. Some say. Oh. ye Yes. No. Come again. “Go.” Ads! 125 ‘Tfte V)ayesye Class Distinctions A Baker who hasn’t the trade. A Barth that is not a shelter. A Bower (s that is not an arbor. A Brown of a different color. A Busch that is not a shrub. A Daniel (s) who is not in a lion’s den. A Dickey that is not an apron. A Dixon that is not a pencil. An Engel who is not a German statistician. A Guide that is not a German coin. A Jackson not a '’Stonewall.'' A James who is not a boy. A Kane that is not a walking stick. A King who is not a ruler. A Knot ( .) that is not tied. A l.ang who is not of Oberammergau fame. A Lind who is not a “Swedish Nightingale.” A McCauley who is not an author. A McIntosh that is not waterproof. A McPherson who is not an evangelist. A few Murphvs that are not potatoes. A Reau that is not a file. A Reed that is not a staff. A Riley who is not a hoosier poet. A Robinson who is not a ’’Crusoe.” A Roers that is not a scream. A Rowe without a boat. A Sexton who is not a warden. A Simmer that sometimes boils. A Spencer who did not write Fairy Queen.” A Tabaka that is not smoked. A Thompson who did not write “The Hound of Heaven.” An Utter that does not halt. A Walter (s) that does not waver. A Wood that was never a tree. Mildred Lind Fern Lois Pendell 126 Humor HUMOR is a vital element in man's nature, which acts as an antidote, a saving grace, against the sorrows, trials and wrongs of life, which might at times overwhelm him and wreck his mentality. It shows itself early in life in the tiny babe: it accompanies man all along the road, scattering smiles and sunshine in the dark chilly places. The Creator, knowing our need of this blessing, has enriched not only man. but all creatures with a goodly share of humor. Ah! What would life be to us If humor were no more? We would grouch, and grouch, and grumble: Then grumble and grouch some more. Anna Mary Millard Take five cups of energy. And one cup of advice. Add three cups of humor bright Or maybe that much twice. All recipes need kindness And charity for success: A pinch of fun. a pinch of pep. Dilute with happiness. Beat these well and add your love And God will bless. I know. For joy and love and happiness Are what makes this old world go. Rosalie Baebenroth 127 jOavesye TTN A SETTING of congenial winks and twinkles, marriage vows were exchanged last evening between Miss Hilarity Humor, daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Jolly Humor of Merryvale. and Mr. Antic Joyance. Jr., son of Mr. and Mrs. Antic Joyance of this city, at the home of the bride's parents. The bride's only attendant was Miss Gay Joyfulness, a former classmate at Funny College. Mr. Happy Go-Lucky acted as best man. The ushers were Mr. Glad Mirth and Mr. Repartee Humor, a cousin of the bride. White laughable frivolity and fantasy fashioned the bride's gown of period design. Her long veil of vivacious drollery was held in place by a garland of frolic blossoms. She carried a shower bouquet of whims and fancies. Miss Joyfulness wore a gown of enjoyment in rainbow hues, and carried an arm bouquet of escapades and sallies. During the ceremony. Miss Genial Pleasure gave a group of vocal giggles, accompanied by Mrs. Madcap Jocularity at the organ. Mr. and Mrs. Joyance. Jr., left for an extended trip to Amusement. They will be at home early in the Joyful Season, at Dream Place on Merriment Avenue. The wedding dinner was so unique as to be of interest to readers. MENU Sparkling draughts of exhilaration Merriment cocktail Jovial soup Baked silliness with caprice sauce Roast exuberance Droll gravy [•scalloped chuckles Creamed jokes Hot smile rolls Jocund salad with whimsy sauce Vivacity crackers Ah' humor, tis a blessed thing Beloved from pole to pole! To clowns and jesters praise be given Who brought such mirth to Joy's glad haven. That crept into my soul. Vanilla good nature Angel food fun Conviviality Comic mints Jocular confections Josephine Gaffney Rosemary Bowers I'err. Lois Pendell 128 Mr. and Mrs. Humor’s Ball Mr. and Mrs. Humor. lineal descendants of the ancient King Humor, monarch of the Kingdom of Goodwill, decided to entertain their immediate relatives at a Gayety Ball. Invitations were extended to Mr. and Mrs. Jocose Humor, their daughters Joy and Happiness, and their sons. Fun and Sport; Mr. and Mrs. Grin and family. Mr. and Mrs. Giggles and family, the Silly family, the families of Fools and Follies, and Mr. Jokes, a bachelor cousin. Bachelor Jokes was the first to arrive, and was the center of attraction during the evening. At dinner, his toasts were responded to by Giggles and Grins and their venerable Father Laughter. The Ball was a great social success, all agreeing that it was the most humorous evening they had ever spent. Who is that creature, so joyful and bright. Who dances and frolics from morning till night' Who makes the world laugh with his comical ways. And turns darkened night into beautiful days' Sometimes he teases and acts up quite smart. But never a time does he hurt the poor heart: And though he is saucy, and naughty, and wild. He'd hurt you no more than an innocent child. He is always as welcome as robins in spring. For the mirth and the fun that his monkey-shines bring: So now I am sure that you ve guessed right his name. He's the little lad Humor—on, on with his fame. Eileen Munger Rosalie Baebenroth 129 Lecture Program But he that shall do and teach. He shall be called great in the kingdom of heaven. St. Matthew Religion Responsibilities of Students The Retreat Conferences Reverend James Reardon Reverend James A. Byrnes Reverend George Keefe The Importance of the Mass The Mass of the Catacombs The Parts of the Mass The Offertory The Consecration The Communion The Church The Church and the Reformation The Attributes of the Church The Marks of the Church Reverend Charles F. Doran Use of the Missal at Mass Sacred Vessels. Names. Uses Vest ments—Colors. Sign ificanee The Ceremonies of the Mass Excellence of the Mass Benefits of the Mass The Mass and the Incarnation The Mass and the Nativity The Mass, a Sacrifice of Praise The Mass, a Sacrifice of Thanksgiving Europe Through Unbiased Eyes English Masterpieces Robert of Sicily The Community Fund Longfellow Shakespeare and His Contemporaries Health Talk Song Recital Song and Drama Recital Miss Mary Mahoney Mr. George Benson Hewetson Mr. E. A. Thompson Mr. J. Taylor Mr. George Benson Hewetson Dr. J. J. Walsh Dr. Nelson Joseph l.aderoute Mr. Vincent Johnson DO '7Tx ' Oayrsvr Senior Excellent Roll “So Run 7 hat You May Obtain”—CORINTHIANS Bowers. Rosemary Busch. Kathryn Gaffney. Josephine K a ding. Betty McCarthy, Harriet Mengelkoch. Anna Pendell. Fern Lois Simmer. Mildred Senior Honor Roll Armitage. Kathryn Aubart. Eileen Bernard. Evelyn Bf.tzold. Bessie Brown. Margaret Callinan. Ruth Dixon, Lucille Gui.de. Malvern Jackson. Mary E. James. Ralph a Kane. Julia Knotz. Gisella Lind. Mildred McCoy. Angela Murray. Helen Riley, Mary Robinson. Helen Tabaka. Isadora Thayer. Katherine Wood. Margaret 131 —£ - 9%e Z)j} fesye Junior Excellent Roll Conway. Agnes CORKREY. CLARAZITTA DeVoy. Susan Mayer. Ruth Junior Honor Roll Bradkhy. Helen Brambilla. Evelyn Casey. Teresa Congdon. Gloria Sue Donohue. Margaret Elsner. Frieda Forbes. Dorothy Wheri Fraser. Dorothy Halloran. Jeanne C. Libby. Virginia Meyer. Mary Mulheran, Lorraine Murphy. Margaret E. Newman. Margaret ,ey. Dorothy Sophomore Excellent Roll Hennessy. Marion Kinnane. Margaret Kelly. Dorothy Woodward. Alice Sophomore Barrett. Catherine Bashe. Marie Borgerode. Monica Cadwell. Stephanie Ditter. Margaret Howard. Mary Hogan, Edna Jensen. Helen Keefe, Margaret Honor Roll LaPray. Edith Linsmayer. Alice Madden. Catherine Mead. Veronica Owens. Charlotte Pepin, Aii.een Phillippi. Alvine Shaughnessy. Sabina Sprague.Irene Freshman Excellent Roll Becker. Bernadette Vetcher. Helen Rucker. Marion Weinberger, Mary Freshman Honor Roll Dahlmier. Loretta Flynn. Bernadette Hennessy. Margaret Hoffman, Marie Joseph. Lillian Kilvie. Frances La Monte. Marcelle North. Mary Eugenia Schiebe, Ariel Veidt. Marion Willette. Alice Zastrow. Loretta 132 Say not the links are broken. All is past. Or this farewell when spoken Is the last. But that on many a happy Future day We’ll meet you. classmates dear. At S. M. A. 133 e Know Ours, and Ours Know Us Service is the only true test of friendship. Unselfish service has in it a touch of the Divine. I he joy of serving brings to the unselfish its own reward. The Staff and the Class are cordially grateful to the many Friends who helped or encouraged the assembling of the booh. I o Mother Francis Clare for her valuable criticism and changeless interest. To Sister Henrica who is untiring in her efforts to keep the DAYESYE living. I o the Faculty Members who inspired or encouraged the students. To Mr. Davitt. whose unselfish and untiring interest is known to us. and proved in the engravings. Fo Mr. Thielen who spared no efforts to make our book beautiful. To Zintsmasters for the thrill we get in seeing our beautiful selves, as well as for much courteous service. To Miss Finn for her cheerful helpfulness in many ways. To the splendid body of business men who believe in the traditions of St. Margaret's, and who are ever ready, with material aid. to advance its interests. To each and all of these We extend our sincere Thanh You The Dayesye Star- ayesye (Tourists’ Guide MlUreJ LinJ O sirangcr! to our city fair. What is it you request? Hotel? why try the Curtis then. The fare is of the best. Does Madam wish her dress dry cleaned? Nevens' work is good. Would Madam like a shopping tour? Now really Madam should. Young-Quinlan have Parisian taste.— Such clever and chic things. Would Madam visit Kohl's Jewelry? And purchase diamond rings? So many things Madam can buy. If Madam wishes so. The following pages always tell A stranger where to go. Advertisements here always pay. That’s been our boast and pride. Will Madam patronize all. please. Within our tourists' guide? Mary Lane React . i '7 VX yes ye The Curtis Hotel MINNEAPOLIS Where the Guest is King” LaVONNEbeauty 4 SPECIALTIES Include everything in the line of Compliments BEAUTY REQUISITES of • or Chopped Hands or Rough Shin Nothing Reiter Than Dr. Edward A. Zaworski LaVONNE SKIN LOTION Kunz Preparations Co. 1126 Marshall St. N. E. Minneapolis. Minn. Twin City Rubber l ire Company John Jacob Beck for Accompanist Apollo Club GOODYEAR TIRES Organist Basilica of St. Mary MacPhail School of Music 1 ire Repairing Service I 1th St. and Harmon Place Choral Classes at St. Margaret's T. F. Baker Academy J. B. Williams Main 1432 136 TJk Djyesye (Compliments of a fyriencl • Compliments of Frank's Shoe Shop Williams Grocery Co. First Class Work Done 215 Washington Ave. North PRICES REASONABLE Atlantic 1473 7' 2 No. 1 1th St. Dr. James Hynes Mrs. Nellie Pound PHYSICIAN and SURGEON 54 South 3rd Street Gateway Lunch Room Cor. 3rd and Marquette 1 5 Washington Avenue North Atlantic 1565 Minneapolis. Minn. H7 Z)avesy£ CAL1ROX DELICIOUS FRUIT COOKIES L GOLDEN FLAKE POTATO CHIPS lime 2650 37th Avenue So. FRESH TENDER CRISP INGREDIENTS in CALIROX Sugar. Shortening. Flour. Oatmeal. Bran. Cocoanut. Filberts. Walnuts. Raisins. Orange and Lemon Peel. Eggs. Milk and a blend of pure spices and fruit juices —all of which give CALIROX” real food value. Ask Your Grocer SUNNYKLIME FOOD PRODUCTS CO. 2650 57th Avenue So. Farnham Printing Stationery Co. 415-419 Hennepin Ave. Everything for the School and Office Consolidated firms of Williams and Farnham Stationery Cos. Main 0426 Atlantic 4980 Compliments of a Friend Compliments of Hurley Piano Co. 19 South Eighth Stret Compliments of N. A. L’Herault ATTORNEY-AT-LAW 138 )3 Un n 'crsityAv . Our facilities for making high class engravings for schools and colleges are unex-celled. Consult us on your next book B9 Expert Eye Examination Correct Glasses at reasonable prices A. H. Nordland OPTOMETRIST Loeb Arcade—Street Floor Compliments of Henry L. Doherty Company Through our mailing list we keep teachers and pupils informed in regard to new music. This service is free. Just leave your name at our counter or drop us a card stating what class of music you are interested in. and you will receive these announcements. Paul A. Schmitt Music Co. 729 Nicollet Ave. Minneapolis. Minn. Everything in Music—When in Doubt ask us. 20 BAKER BUILDING MINNEAPOLIS 1 Compliments of Nicollet Cleaners and Dyers 3804 Nicollet Avenue J. W. GOLDSBURY District Manager Compliments of the Callan Co. 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CANDLESTICKS DECORATIONS. DRAPERIES AND GLASSWARE SPECIAL FURNITURE will be especially attractive to you RUGS We invite you to visit our display Estimates Given 1200 2nd Avc. So. and 125 So. 12th St. Ohio Picture Frame Co. Minneapolis. Minn. Main 5767 Compliments of J. M. Gleason John Seaman Garns Private or Class Lessons in Expression and Dramatic Art MacPhail School 145 Re-roof Over Your Old Shingles with NELSON Maisdcgr Sflaib OVER half of a NELSON MASTER SLAB ROOF is covered with three and four layers of heavy rock embedded. lire resistant asphalt material, the remainder having at least two layers, which you will admit is remarkable coverage! Only 3 inches exposure together with a reinforcing angle brace at the butt makes curling and flapping impossible. Put them right over the old wooden shingles. MASTER SLAB ROOFS arc made in seven beautiful natural stone colors, unfading and permanent. 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