St Margarets Academy - Dayseye Yearbook (Minneapolis, MN)

Text from Pages 1 - 160 of the 1931 volume:

(DINNieAPOUS PUBLIC LI eaAUY . t MINNEAI� .Ic. ©OUL«CT10 WW.IS1 Ml MW Ml K’ aamamh THE DAYESYE CLASS of i Volume Twelve KNIGHTHOOD NUMBER St. Margarets Academy Minneapolis Minnesota fiif L- J 75V D 3 f 79 3! MINNEAPOLIS COLLECTION fAVAc ' t 5S' M Mr I EKirir-SK..: Foreword JPhe Theme of this Book is The Knighthood of the King of Kings, in which the Missioners ark Knights-Errant who ventured on A Holy Quest, and all Priests, Teachers, and Parents are Master Knights and Ladies, training the Young for the service of The King. Our own Saint Margaret’s is a Castle of Learning. Here we have TRIED TO TRACE THIS YEARS STORY of Pages, Squires and Knights. Itislslg JUc-,7 Dedication rJ| O THAT VALIANT BAND OF Early Missioners w h o BRAVED UNTOLD DANGERS TO BRING THE GOSPEL TO OUR OWN America, and to all who have CONTINUED TO KEEP ALIVE THE Faith in Churches, Schools, or Homes, We, the Class of Thirty-One, do reverently dedicate this Memory Book. a -? By an Italian Nun The Queen of the Missions The King’s Message GO ye anti teach”—So spake the Master King To chosen Errant-Knights that Easter Day; “To every creature, all My message bring, That they may know the Life, the Truth, the Way. Anil as the Father sent Me, I send you To all the nations underneath the sun; And this My power, I give you to renew, Till to My kingdom, all the world is won.” And still adown millennial trail of time The Master’s whisper, low, yet clarion clear, Is heard by virgin Pages. Call sublime Breaks adamantine tics, most sacred, dear. Then o’er unchartered seas to here they came. In quest of souls who had not heard His Name. Northwest View of Main North Entrance to Main “The triumphal arch through which I march Onward, while the earth is laughing below. South View of Main Where the embowering trees recede and leave A little space of green expanse To delight the loving gaze. Entrance to Our Castle of Learning On the right, Archangel Uriel, “The Light of God,” holding the Bool{ of Wisdom. On the left, Archangel Jophiel, The Beauty of God,” the Guardian of the Tree of Knowledge, bearing aloft the Flaming Sword. Faculty Sister Henrica, Principal, A. M. University of Minnesota, Religion Sister Evangelista, A. M. Catholic University of America, English—Religion Sister Gregoria, A. B. College of St. Catherine, German—Religion Sister Hilary, A. M. Columbia University, History—Religion Sister Alberta, A. B. (College of St. Catherine, Mathematics—Religion Sister Azaria, A. M. University of Chicago, Science—Religion Sister St. Florike, A. M. University of Minnesota, French—Spanish Sister Cosmas, A. B. College of St. Catherine, Community Civics—Religion Sister Charitas, M. 1). A. Chicago School of Expression, Dramatic Art Sister Hubert, A. B. University of North Dakota, Commerce Sister Marion, A. M. Columbia University, English—Religion Sister Emmanuel, A. M. University of Minnesota, Science—Religion Sister Francis Rita, A. M. University of Minnesota, History—Religion Sister St. Margaret, M. M. Conservatory of Music, Chicago, Piano—1 larmony Sister Mary Evangelita, A. B. 0)1 lege of St. Catherine, English Miss Rose Durch, A. B. University of Wisconsin, Latin Miss Charlotte Stephens, A. B. College of St. Catherine, English—Art Miss Collette Schissel, A. B. College of St. Theresa, English—Mathematics Miss Marie Eibner, A. B. University of Minnesota, Physical Culture Mr. John J. Beck, Scarwcnka Conservatory of Music, Berlin, Chorus Signor Silvio Scionti, Conservatory of Naples, Italy, Visiting Director Miss Rose Durch Miss Charlotte Stephens Miss Marie Eibner Miss Collette Sciiissel THE 1931 DAYESYE Our Castle Hall IT was our privilege during the scholastic year to have had a number of noted speakers address us in our Hall of Learning. Father Reardon sent us rejoicing on our way by his inspiring sermon at our Opening Mass. He favored us later with an interesting talk on his trip to Carthage, and his tour through Northern Africa and Southern Europe. His account of the Passion Play at Oberammergau was very splendid. Father Brand gave weekly lectures to a Religion group on the Commandments, and on the Four Last Things. Father Hauer, in his weekly lectures, stressed the Commandments during the first semester, and the Pope's Encyclical on Christian Marriage during the second semester. Reverend John J. Cullinan of Nazareth Hall, was our Retreat Master. He gave us a very practical, and very splendid retreat, which left lasting impressions on us all. Miss Ada K. Gannon, noted authority on Parliamentary Law, gave an excellent course on that subject. Miss Gannon's novel, and familiar way of approaching her subject is the secret of her success as a lecturer. Mayor Kunze, in his quiet way, made an interesting comparison of his school days and ours. Amusing incidents of his boyhood lent life and color to his message. Doctor Harrington, Health Commissioner, enlightened us on many phases of Public Health. I 16 | THE 1931 DAYESYE Professor Bates awakened in us a new interest and sympathy for the Indian. Mr. Nyman spoke on the needs of the Red Man, especially in Minnesota. Miss Dorothy Willman, Secretary to Father Lord, gave an inspiring account of sodalists and their mission, and drew for us a beautiful picture of the Virgin Mary, as a sweet lovely girl, alive to all life’s joys and interests. Miss Helen Blaisdcll, National President of the Quill and Scroll, gave a brief talk when she came to initiate twelve juniors into the Quill and Scroll. Father Troy aroused such deep interest in the foreign missions that we were all ready for China or the Jungles. Father Sulzman, lately ordained for the missions, by his illustrated talk, showed us Alaska in a new light, and awakened much interest in the missions of that land. Without doubt, the most enjoyable hour of the past year was an entertainment offered by Mr. Lawrence Keating, an actor of repute, now playing the role of Francois Villon, the hero in “If I Were King. Assisting Mr. Keating were Mr. John Todd, a famous Shakespearean reader, who recited Cassius’ speech to Brutus, Mr. Marc Williams, who sang solos with guitar accompaniments, and Mr. Kenneth Rowland, who gave a most interesting account of ancient and modern drama. And now the curtain falls on our Lecture Platform of Thirty-One, and the seniors are beginning to feel a trifle lonely. I 171 —Cecf.ua Donovan. THE 1931 DAYESYE The Dais in Learning’s Castle Administration FROM the Dais in this Court Room may he traced the beginning, the unfolding, and the final enacting of our lives in the Castle of Saint Margaret’s. Here, as pages we tremblingly made our way along the wide corridor. The dim light filtering through the amber panes, gives a fairy-like api carance, which fascinated us. Timidly approaching the door, we were met with a kindly greeting by the Chief Lady of the Castle. Having questioned us minutely, she sent us on our way, glad that we were enrolled for knighth(x� d here. As pages, as squires, as bachelors, as knights, we often came here to settle our misgivings, and to be decorated for our victories. Here, at this Round Table, were discussed and decided all the affairs of the knights—their strength, their worth, their armor. Here in the archives, arc filed the records of our jousts, and here arc signed the charters which entitle us to go forth on the quest of life, in the service of the King. —Marion Wilcox. 118] THE 1931 DAYESYE My Beloved Chapel DEAR Chapel mine, from thee I'm loath to part! No longer may I make my morning pray’r Within thy tiny walls, or raise my heart To Him, Who in the silence, dwelleth there. To Him. Who guided me along the way Of adolescent years, and changing path, Lest from the narrow road my feet might stray, And be at last encompassed by His wrath. When all the world seemed turned away from me, And naught of earth could give me back my peace. Then to my little Chapel 1 would flee, And kneeling there, my troubles seemed to cease. And though no magic splendor round thee falls, Dear Chapel mine, I love thy tiny walls! —Mercedes Sherman. (19) Religion IN this, our Castle of Learning, abides the King of Kings, the first Crusader, the Supreme Master of all Knighthood. Saint Margaret’s Castle is hut one of the many thousand outposts which crown the labors of the early Mission Knights, who left all that was dear, and braved all that was perilous in quest of souls to save. We have chosen this House of Learning because it is one of His. The Ladies of this Castle arc His plighted ones, who, while teaching pages, squires, and maiden knights all other branches, have pledged themselves to aid His Mission Knights in teaching all He taught. Here we daily hear of Him, speak to Him, and visit Him in His humble abode. The formal opening of our Religion year is at the allschool Mass, where Father Reardon never fails to thrill our souls with his inspiring message. Here come weekly, two Master Knights ordained to “go and teach,” as were the Twelve. Here often, come Knights-Errant from far oft lands, to interest us in their holy quest, and ask our help. 120 | Rev. J. M. Reardon We, the senior maidens, have attempted a detailed study of our Knight Divine. With the Four Evangelists as guides, assisted by Fourd, Eliot, Maas, and Loyola, we have trailed Him from Bethlehem to Calvary, and thence to Olivet, the Mount of Ascent. We have talked of Him, written of Him, and tried to illustrate some phases of His wondrous mission in our Project Books. As the year advanced, and we grew to know Him better, and love Him greater, like the disciples on the way to Emmaus, “our hearts burned within us with a holy desire to begin our sacred quest. This desire was greatly augmented by the annual retreat, which, this year, was given by Father Cullinan. It was an ideal retreat. Weeks having elapsed since its close, we feel assured that the impressions were not emotional, but lasting; and the fruits, we trust, will be eternal. And now we, the armored Maiden Knights, having won our spurs, received the accolade, and been decorated with the baldric of our Lady Love, ride forth on our white steeds in quest of the Holy Grail, the symbol of all that is Christ the King’s. —EfvicE Dickinsov. I 21 1 Rev. I. |. Cullinan THE 1931 DAYESYE Scribe and Critic Club IUi k Row—K. Maloney. S. Nelson-, . Hehviu, E. Dickinson. H. Names, R. Cor rey, M. Bonner, C. Thelen. Mimii-i Row— . Knapp. I). Hasiert. M. Hughes, K. ll'ilfong, I). Corcoran, I). Ruedy, V. Cailiven, ' . Solan, E. Kroushey. E. I)e Soma. Front Row—Maag, M. Sherman. I'. Duff, M. O'Keefe, A. Hnrerlond, I. Comer, I). Mot . Maiden Knights of the Scroll DETERMINED to merit our golden spurs in matters literary wc, the newly enrolled Maiden Knights, entered English Four with a chivalrous spirit of conquest. Clad in our armour, the Tunic of Three Years English, the Helmet of Brother Leo, the Shield of Twelve Centuries, and the Sword of Earnest Effort, wc knelt in vigil before the King of Kings, and His Queen, our Lady Love, to consecrate to them our service, and receive their benediction. Turning from the Ancients, and the Classicists of Squiredom days, wc entered with Gray into the Country Churchyard, and there meditated on the rhythmic harmony, the melodious sublimity, and the solemn grandeur of his Elegy. Permeated with this serious spirit, wc browsed among other elegies, Lycidas, A dona is. In Mc-moriam. Crossing the Bar, and then turned to those of a lighter strain, O Captain My Captain, and Annabel Lee. After some time spent in study and thought elegiac, it was a restful interlude to 122 1 THE 1931 DAYESYE Senior English Debate I. Comer. . Humes, M. Hughes. L). Ruedy. R. Cor{rey. . l. 11 inner meet Bobby Burns with a song on his lips, and go singing with him, his amorous ditties, adown the Lowland countryside. With song in our hearts, vc now entered the Lake Region where we meandered through meadows, over streams, down passes, and up heights, with Wordsworth. Coleridge, Byron, Keats and Shelley. Yes, we even soared with their larks up the blue, ethereal dome. Then reluctantly, we dropped down to prosy earth again. After a careful study of Hamlet, we delved into ghost lore, and debated the question, Resolved: That the Ghost in Hamlet was a Nocturnal Illusion. The novel, the short story, the essay, the drama called for much research, as we traced them in their development from beginnings to our own day. The Victorians trailed us down to modern times, and to living, acting, litterateurs. After the Mid-Term Tournament, we joined company with the sonneteers. We walked with them, talked with them, dreamed with them, until we grew to love iambics. Then we tried out Marlowe's mighty line, some of us with considerable success, and one of us, “that other disciple,” won national recognition. We rejoice to say that in the frequent literary jousts, and in the periodical tournaments, only a few of our company were carried from the field in litters. Early in the term, we organized the Senior Scribe and Critic Club for extra curricular English. The Club met twice a week, and made an excellent record. THE 1931 DAYESYE Senior Class Officers Dorothy Newman Margaret Maag Delores Hastert Mary Hughes Vice President President Secretary Treasurer And our quills were often dipped for themes, poems, reviews and many other scribe activities. We sent Rear Admiral Byrd a bundle of letters for the Letter Book. We submitted poems, essays and stories to national contests. Then we went deep into our class project, our cherished Memory B xik, “The Daycsyc. Soon after mid-April, we begun the study of “The Hound of Heaven.” We pursued Him, Down the labyrinthine ways, ’Thwart the long savannahs of the blue. Happy English Four, Hail! and Farewell! —Donna Motl. Senior Honor Group Back Row—E. DeNotna, H. Helwig, Bonner, C. acanx. H. Names. K. Sim er, E. Dickinson, M. Hughes. K. IV it long. D. Hastert. L. Moeger. G. Willette, • . Knapp. M. Wilcox. Front Row— A. Haverland, M. Sherman, G. Frey. B. Dahlheimer, SI. O'Keefe. E. Daerfter. H. Cassady. E. Kr out key. D. Neuman, I). Mott. K. Maloney, E. Mutcahy. H. Glynn, S. S'etkow. M. Cruit. Not in Picture— M. Maag. M. O'Connor, t. Gorier. Excellent 124 | THE 19 3 1 DAYESYE History Debate Club Back Row—K. Maloney, I). Ruedy, M. Hughes, H. Homes, St. Branton, A. Brunner, G. Kmmer. Front Row— f. Tanfield. St. Staag. St. tjortng, L. Clos, St. Nolan, V. Galliren. The Debate of the Month Club THE knightly maidens of the Modern and American History guilds ventured a worth-while extra-curricular project, when, under the direction of their Adviser, they organized a Debating Club for the purpose of studying and discussing world problems. They drew up a constitution, and elected officers, with Marietta Tanfield, President, Margaret Maag, Vice-President, Phyllis Naramorc, Secretary, and Lucy Bedard, Treasurer. To retain membership, each girl was required to take part in an open discussion twice a month, and in a public debate every two months. The most outstanding debate was on the question, Resolved: That Immigration Is the Main Reason for Unemployment, presented during senior assembly in the Study Hall. As the year draws to a close, all the members agree that their club work proved very pleasant and profitable, and that they acquired a store of knowledge that will help greatly in the service of the King. —Margaret Maag. [25 THE 1931 DAYESYE Modern History RIDING forth in quest of learning, a group of knightly Maidens came upon the -Castle of Modern History, where they found the Chatelaine ready to aid them in their search. She gave them books, volumes of history, of biography, and periodicals, wherein they might find the lore of modern times. She gave them papers to write on “What the Nations are Doing to Relieve Unemployment,” and on the influence of the music, art and literature of the lands from whence their ancestors came. She organized a Debating Club to discuss topics relating to the work being done by the class. She accompanied them to the Forty-Seventh Session of Congress, and to the Historical Museum, where, in the archives, they saw many interesting manuscripts. Later they were brought to the Walker Gallery, and to the Minneapolis Institute of Arts. And finally she sent them forth rejoicing, with a new appreciation of the peoples of the earth, which they may use in the service of the King. —Audrey Haverland. I 26] THE 1931 DAYESYE Senior American History AS the term of knightly training closes, the Maidens fare forth with the crest of knowledge emblazoned on their shields. Their study and research inspired staunch citizenship, and a deep love for their birthland. As a medium of diversion, slides on various phases of American History were often presented, and the New York Times Review was read in class. An interesting activity, which required much profitable research, was the debate on the Question of the Eighteenth Amendment. Those taking part were Helen Hames, Mary Hughes, Kathryn McGuire and Rosemary Holden on the negative side; and Margaret O’Connor, Mary Parker, Edna Mulcahy, Jeanne Ryberg and Ruth Owens on the affirmative. About the middle of March, the class chartered a bus, and attended a session of the legislature at the Capitol, and visited the Historical Museum. The trip was a most interesting one, and will long l e remembered as the most pleasant and profitable history day of the year. —Irene Gonier. [27] THE 1931 DAYESYE The Latin Class THE opening of the scholastic tournament was heralded by the coming of a group of Maiden Knights, who, desiring to complete their education, stormed the gates of the Castle of Latin, seeking the gift of tongues. They read the several Orations of the incomparable Cicero, and that finished, they delved into his philosophy. They translated excerpts from “Dc Officiis, “Dc Scncc-tutc, “Dc Amicitis,” and the “Tusculan Disputations. It was well worth the effort in translating, to realize the close relationship of Cicero’s pagan philosophy to the Christian. As a last project, the classes, having obtained the Latin manuscript of the first radio message from the Vatican, given by Pope Pius XI, rendered the address into excellent English. Hence, the students feel richer by their contact with the Classics, and have awakened to the realization that the mastery of the Latin tongue is a step nearer to true culture. —Margaret Maag. 128 J THE 1931 DAYESYE The French Classes WHEN the Castle of Learning reopened in the fall, a group of knightly Maidens gathered round the French quarters seeking admittance. Sister Ste. Florinc, the Lady of Le Chateau Fran ais, opened wide her doors, and graciously admitted them to her sanctum. Everything in and about the apartment has a French atmosphere. Pictures of quaint French ladies, flowering gardens, grand cathedrals, and beautiful cities adorned the walls; and the Lady herself, with her courtly French air, lent grace to the scene. Imbued with the spirit of the surroundings, the Maidens appeared next morning armed with “Jc Lis and Jc Parle, and ready to spend much time in studying the language of Parisians. The text completed, project books, and objcctisc tests engaged their attention, after which the Maidens accompanied M. Perrichon on his trip through the Alps. As a delightful interlude, a mock tea party was arranged, at which the conversation and the service was carried out in strict French style. —Mercedes Sherman. THE 1931 D AYES YE The German Classes A GROUP of Maidens began their year of German by reading Fritz auf Fcrien.” They greatly enjoyed the adventures of the little German boy during his vacation. As Christmas approached, they busied themselves making projects concerning the ancient legend of “Christroscn, or “The Christmas Rose.” The books displayed a variety of taste, and a cheery holiday spirit. With the coming of the new semester, they approached their work again with renewed vigor. “Hohcr als die Kiiche” proved an intensely interesting story. The scene is laid in old Brcisach, Germany, and the quaint peasant characters were pleasant to meet. “Immenscc by Storm, proved an interesting home reading. In the study of German poetry, they became acquainted with the style and works of Goethe, Schiller and Heine. Goethe’s “Dcr Erlkonig, proved most fascinating for style and content. Anf Wicdersehen. —Sylvia Nrtkow. 130) THE 1931 DAYESYE Commerce EACH passing year, a goodly number of knightly Maidens ride forth from this little Type R x� m, well equipped to take their places in the business world. Each individual looks back with pleasure to the happy and useful hours spent here, hears again the kind voice of Sister Hubert, and recalls the many deeds of helpfulness. The Maiden Knights of Thirty-One made very attractive project books. A prominent one was a typed and shorthand copy of “The Opening Wedge. The class proved themselves efficient when they won the recognition of Mr. Gregg, through the Gregg Artists Tests. After two years of earnest effort, the Maiden Knights of Thirty-One rode forth in the trail of their many Sister Knights, who passed on ahead to victory. —Ida Knapp. THE 1931 DAYESYE Chemistry THE Maiden Knights of the Order of Chemistry, under the competent leadership of Sister Azaria, banded together in the early autumn, and pledged themselves to conquer in the jousts with the formidable acids, bases, and salts. A few of the more courageous Maidens represented the Order in the National Chemistry Contest. In the lists were Margaret Honncr, Ruth Corkrey, Eunice Dickinson, Dolores Hasten, Jane Hclwig, Donna Motl, Mary Parker, Clco (troll, Rosemary Holden, and Barbara Kuth. The making of a moving picture was an unusual project of the year’s work. Several of the students showed the preparation of oxygen, and the tests for that clement. The movie proved very interesting, and was shown before the science classes, and at the University, during the Minnesota Education Association Convention. After a year of earnest effort, the members of the Order came out victorious, with the priceless knowledge of one of the most important sciences of today. —Mary E. Hughes. I 32 J THE 1931 DAYESYE Botany and Biology Classes OUR quest for Truth—Truth, “ever ancient and ever new, brought us to two well-trodden by-paths, one arrowed “Botany, the other Biology. Fragrance, color, movement, all conspired to draw us after them into the land of mysterious beauty. We trailed, breathlessly, the bee to her trysting place, the lavender cosmos, and found out her secret of how she stores for winter, honey time for you and me. We asked the gorgeous butterfly and moth to show us their long, hollow tongues, and we tasted the nectar which the honeysuckle prepares for these insect guests. We found so many mysterious evidences of intelligence in these tiny creatures, that we sought the aid of Lady Book to help us solve our problems. That accounts for our Botany-Biology Project Library—pamphlets and books, all accessed and card-catalogued, with student librarians, not teachers, to check books in and out. Now, with the friendly company of these new Truth Seekers, we continue our quest until Truth-Religious meets Truth-Scientific face to face. —Kathleen Wilfokg. I 33) THE 1931 DA YES YE Mathematics AS the new scholastic year ushered in, an unusual number of Maidens approached the department of Mathematics. Mounted on steeds of ambition and good will, and armed with rulers, protractors, compasses, they came determined to he successful. Having thoroughly mastered the work required in algebra and geometry, they were now ready for reinforcements. The Smith Reeve Morss Tests kept them inconstant review of essentials, and proved the old proverb that skill in this, and any line can be acquired only by repetition and drill. Speed and accuracy was the reward of all the earnest students, who diligently endeavored to master theorems, problems, and unknown quantities. In the study of Mathematics, an alertness is acquired which lends much to the satisfaction of the student. The joy of victory in the four scheduled tests is to each student its own reward. —B. Dahlheimek. Excellent in Geometry Project Hack Row— . SprUacy, . Lund. M. Ha sung . M. Maag, L. Sarsin, l. Richard , V. Althoff, F. A. Samp on. Frovt Row— f. Dnerfler. M. Craig, M. E. Connolly, L. Bachman, R. Eithery, M. Rowe. (3H Margaret Bonner Margaret' happy disposition ha attracted many friend . She ha been an honor student three year , t an active member of the Scribe and Critic Club, the l)ayc yc Staff, and the Cccehan Club. College education is her plan. Bc t success, Margaret. Margaret Branton By her gentle way and sweet sympathy. Margaret has won many friend . Her cheerful smile has often chased our gloom. She is interested in history, i a member of the History Debating Club. Nursing is her chosen profession, in which we know � hc will succeed. Helen Cafprey Helen, calm, quiet in manner, kind, thoughtful. generous in disposi-tion, ha been an inspiration to all. Judging from her excellent work on the Business Start of the Dayesye, we prophesy that her choice of a business career will prove successful. June Casey June's kind, generous way has secured for her a lasting place in our memory. Her winning smile has brightened the halls of St. Margaret's. Commerce is her most attractive study. She plans to prepare for the business world where success is hers. Helene Cassady Helene’s sweet, gentle manner has won the hearts of many at St. Margaret’s. She ha attained the Honor Roll twice. Her excellent art creation have added much to the beauty of the Dayesye. Helene's ambition is to continue her art work at college. Helen Cline Helen is one of the sweetest girls in our class, and is beloved by all for her interest in every one, and everything save herself. When sacrifice is in demand. Helen is always one of the first to respond. She ha our kindest wishes for college. Lucia Clos Lucia's agile fingers won for her. in her sophomore year, a Teacher's Certificate in music. Her pleasing personality has given pleasure to us all. Her preference for Chemistry will prove an asset in her preparation for nursing. Jane Con boy Jane has been with us four years, and by her fhendl) care-free manner has attracted many friends, who will always follow her progress with interest. She plan to pursue a business course, and we are assured that success will ever attend her. [36] Lucille Connolly With her happy, cheery ways, an l her attractive manner, l.ucillc is beloved by all. She has music in her toes, anti some artistic poems show music in her heart. She has given us many pleasant hours, anti we will miss her when we part. Doris Corcoran Doris entered our school anti our hearts this year. She has merited our respect b her work in the Senbe anti Critic Club, and our love by her own sweet personality. We know that Doris will find happiness in college life. Ruth Corkery Ruth joined our class this year and made a favorable impression by her earnestness, and her ability. Always well prepared, she won the gixxl will of the teachers. Ruth is a member of the Scribe and Critic Club, and will attend college to prepare for teaching. Margaret Cruit Margaret is loved for her quiet unassuming manner. Her excellent progress in Music has been a source of inspiration. She was on the Honor Roll four times. She is a member of the Cecclian Club, and will receive her Music Diploma in June. Bernice Dahlmeimer Bernice has been an earnest student at St. Margaret's for three years, making the Honor Roll each year. Her gentle, dignified manner, her willingness to assist others arc outstanding traits. She did excellent work in the financing of the Dayesye. Elaine DeNoma With us over two years, Elaine has grown dear to us. English is her pet subject. She has j hidden poetic talent, which we hope she will cultivate. The Honor Roll twice, a member of the Dayesye Stalf, and the Scribe anil Critic Club, she leaves a splendid record. Eunice Dickinson Cordial, attractive, a perfect lady, Eunice is gifted for her chosen profession of nursing. As Junior President, she won our respect. She did creditable work in the Scribe and Critic Club, ami on the Dayesye Staff. Her name has graced the Excellent or Honor Roll each year. Emma Doerfler A diligent student. Emma has attained the Excellent Roll once, ami the Honor Roll twice. She is an earnest worker. Latin is her favorite subject. She aspires to become an instructor in that language, ami we arc certain that success will be the fruit of her efforts. I 37 J THE 1931 D A Y E S Y E Cecelia Donovan Cecelia well deserve the love and admiration that every girl has for her. She has attained the Honor Roll four times. Her loving personality will prove a valuable asset in her nursing career. We will all miss her sweet smile and her kindly ways. Virginia Duff Agreeable anti sunny, calm and dignified, Virginia has edified her many friends. Honor Roll, Dayesye Staff. Scribe and Critic Club, arc some of her senior honors. As a (xietcss of delicate and unusual skill. Virginia will sing her way into the Poetic World. Doris Edcley Doris came to Saint Margaret's in her sophomore year. A charming personality has found her a place in the hearts of her classmates. She has been prominent in all school activities. Art is her favorite study. Her ambition is to enter the business world. Mary Flannery In the year and a half that Mary has studied with us, we have come to realize that beneath her modest reserve there is a sparkling humor and a generous sympathy. Her interest in science cannot fail to bring her success in the nursing profession. May fortune smile on her. Genevieve Frey Friendly gray eyes, a ready smile, ami perpetual good humor are the reasons for Genevieve's popularity. Musically inclined. she has been one of the leaders of the Ce-cclian Club. It is our sincere hope that Genevieve will find happiness in her career as a nurse. Vermona Galliven In Vermona’ blue eyes there glows a sincerity and friendliness which endears her to all; and from those same eyes shines a deep spirituality. Her work on the Dayesye Staff, the Scribe and Critic and Debating Clubs was generous and untiring. She will enter college in the fall. Bernice Glynn Bernice’s disposition reveals itself in her fairylike little poems. She is in her element when jotting down sprightly verses that catch some passing mood. Demure, retiring, winsome, she is a stanch friend. She has made the Honor Roll twice. Success to you, Bernice. Irene Gonier Devotion to St. Margaret's, friendliness for associates. have made this Mademoiselle a favorite among classmates. Irene's ability in story writing brought her national mention in her junior year. A member of our Critic Club and Dayesye Staff arc among her honors. [ 38 1 Helen Hames Helen' wit, originality ami retentive memory arc outstanding. A a junior she was a competent vice-president. As a senior her proficiency in English and history merited membership in the Scribe and Critic, and Debating Clubs. History is her favorite subject, and college is her aim. Vera Haraburda Vera’s quiet dignity and gracious willingness have left a lasting impression on her classmates. She will long be remembered for her charming smile, and her sincere friendliness. We wish her success in her college career, and in the life-work to which she aspires. Dolores Hastert Dolores has excelled in many lines, and won many friends. As Sophomore President, Senior Secretary, a member of the Scribe and Critic Club, she proved able and active. She is the proud possessor of a diploma in Music. Dolores will bring honors to our class. Audrey Haverland A sweet girl, a tireless worker. Audrey has pleased the teachers and edified classmates. In her sophomore year, she won first State, and second National honors in an essay contest. In the Scribe and Critic Club, and on the Dayesye Start, her work was excellent. Jane Helwic Jane has achieved much during her high school days. She was Sophomore Treasurer. Her name appeared on the Honor Roll three times, and she did excellent work in the Critic Club. Jane has many friends among her classmates. She plans to take a course in dietetics. Margaret Hogan Kind, thoughtful, generous, we find in Margaret a rare combination of being deeply witty, and deeply religious. She never weighs or measures services, and her pleasure in serving is its own reward. She was a member of the Debating Club. Nursing is her chosen profession. Viola Hocenson Charming in manner, womanly in ways, friendly to all. Viola is much beloved by teachers anti classmates. She was especially interested in Dramatic Art, was a member of The Playmakers Club, and had a part in the leading plays. Our hearts arc with you. Viola. Mary Hughes Intelligent, faithful, fas-c i n a t i n g. Mary well earned her place in the hearts of teachers and friends. As the Senior Treasurer she showed a whole-hearted interest in every activity. As a member of the Scribe and Critic, Debating Clubs, and the Dayesye Staff, she proved her worth. (39) THE 1931 DAYESYE Helen Hutchinson Helen's calm reserve ha but seldom been broken through, but on those rare occasions we have found a spirit unselfish and loyal, kindly and obliging Her ambition is to be a child specialist, in which profession her love of children warrants success. Genevieve Jansky Blithe, refined, earnest, may detail a brief pen sketch of our auburn haired Miss. Although rather frail, Genevieve was never known to shirk her studies. Kind, friendly and thoughtful of every one, she has a friend in each of us, and we will mis her. Cecile Javaux Cecilc is another sweet member of our class. Her junior year spent in Europe, attending school in Liege, Belgium, did not lessen or change her love for St. Margaret’s and her old classmates. We picture her a successful teacher of French after her college career. Margaret Kloss Margaret came among us in her junior year. Though calm and quiet, she is always ready to assist others. She ha many deeds of kindness and charity to her credit. Home duties may claim Margaret this year, but she hopes to enter the business world where success is hers. Ida Knapp Loyal, earnest, trustworthy. energetic, Ida has the mettle in her that insures success. Her untiring work placed her thrice on the Honor Roll, and once on the Excellent Roll. She is a member of the Dayesye Staff and the Critic Club. Aptitude in commerce guarantees her future. Eileen Krouskey Eileen is one of the mo t lovable girls in our class. May the fine traits which placed her three times on the Honor Roll, made her Junior Secretary, a member of the Scribe anti Critic Club, anti Dayesye Staff, be the prelude to greater honors awaiting her. Lucille Krueger Lucille was warmly welcomed back in September, having been away at boarding school during her sophomore and junior years. Her ways arc simple and cheerful, anti her sincere friendship has assured her of tnir trust and confidence. May her college life be happy. Dorothy Larscheid Dorothy is a tiny senior with a winning way that has a 11 r a c t e tl many friends. She has artistic talents which arc as delicately refined as herself. She is gifted for sketching faces, in which she finds great delight. Dorothy plans to continue her art work in college. I 40 | THE 1931 DAYESYE Myra Lorinc Stately in mien, gentle of voice, anti friendly to all. characterize this dark-eyed Miu. Myra has done creditable work in the Debating Club. She selects Chemistry as her favorite subject. In her sweet, quiet way. she is sure to win distinction in college. Alyce Lund The day is never dull when Alyce, with her sparkling wit, jovial manner, and buoyant spirits, is near. Hut beneath this gay exterior, is an earnest girl, who loves her work as well as her good times. In college she hopes to major in science. Dorothy Lu nostrum The girls of Saint Margaret's have found in Dorothy a stanch friend. Because of her quiet manner, and blithe spirit. our golden - haired classmate will enjoy success in her chosen field. Music is her favorite study. Best wishes from Thirty One. Dorothy. Katherine McCarthy A winning smile sjurklcs in her blue eyes, and a helping hand is ready to gise aid. Katherine is one of our more quiet girls, but those who know her most intimately attest to her animation ami humor. She plans to specialize in home economics. Margaret Maac Our gracious President, Margaret, has, by deep interest, distinguished herself in her studies as well as in all interests of our class and school. Having attained the Excellent Roll four times, Margaret is prepared for her cherished goal, St. Catherine's College. Elinor Madden Happy, carefree, lighthearted. Elinor smiles her way through life. May care never rest heavier u|M n her than it has during her high school years. She has many stanch friends. She is interested in Commerce, and expects to jierfect herself for a business career. Madonna Maiier Madonna is one of St. Margaret's most loyal girls, and Alma Mater will miss her in many ways. Sensible, earnest, with a tinge of humor. Madonna will make her way happily ami successfully through life. She takes with her the kindest wishes of her teachers ami classmates. Kathleen Maloney Kathleen has shown herself an earnest student, and a sweet, womanly gul. She manifested special interest in literary activities, and found pleasure in the Scribe and Critic Club, as well as the Debating Club. We know she will be very interested in her college course. I 41 I THE 1931 D A Y E S Y E Levina Martin Levina has a sweet, quiet, little way about her, and a contagious smile that radiates joy. Being talented in music, she earned her Certificate in her sophomore year, and her Diploma in her senior year. She will enter college and specialize in music. Dorothy Mashf.k Amiable, thoughtful, refined, Dorothy possesses the determination that will insure success in anything she sets out to do. Although with us only a year and a half, we have found her a worthwhile girl. With our good-bye she takes our wishes for success. Lucille Moecer Lucille has attended St. Margaret’s four scars, during which time she has proven herself a capable, industrious student, and a de lightful companion. Although her favorite study is science, she looks forward to a successful business career. We will miss Lucille after our graduation. Donna Mary Motl Radiant, buoyant, optimistic: ever ready to serve, never looking for laurels; brilliant, spiritual, Donna is loved by all. National Essay Honors. Critic Club. Editor-in-Chief of our Da yes ye, tell a story. We hail our young sonneteer at college. The literary world awaits her. Edna Mulcaiiy Happy, cheerful, light of heart, is our Edna. Her fondness for history makes that study a pleasure. She has chosen Law for her profession. May the future smile upon her as she smiles around here, is our hearty wish for Edna. Sylvia Netkonv During the two years that Sylvia has been with us. she has made the record of an earnest student. Although Commerce seems to Ik her choice subject, she makes good grades in all. as L% evident from her being on the Excellent Roll twice. Dorothy Newman Dorothy' 1 c p t h and beauty of soul arc reflected in her exquisite little poems. She is our charming Vice • President, a member of the Dayesye Staff, and the Scribe ami Critic Club. She is the truest of friends. Her future is among the mystic poets. Marion Nolan Good natured, generous, Marion has proved herself a worthy member of the Class of Thirty-One. In the Scribe and Critic Club, ami the History Debating Club, she has done very creditable research. Cool and keen in temperament, she possesses that decision which commands respect. I 42 J Margaret O'Connor Wc came to appreciate Margaret when she was our secretary in the sophomore year. In that capacity she made many friends by her gracious aid and helpful suggestions. As .1 senior. Margaret has worked earnestly. Wc hope to meet her on the college campus. Margaret O’Keefe Generous, whole-souled, winsome, sincere, Margaret has left her imprint on us all. Always ready with a helping hand, she greatly assisted our English teacher all year. As Librarian of our English Club, and member of the Daycsyc Stall, no one has been more faithful. H edwig Otto The more wc saw of I led wig, the more wc realized the hidden worth of the girl who was so reserved, and so quietly earnest. She made the Honor Roll once, and is interested in Chemistry. Her aim is to become a nurse. Wc wish her success. Mary Parker Possessed of a sunny, cheerful disposition, Mars is always welcome to any group. Her earnest, sober attitude toward scholastic duties gives promise of success in her more advanced studies. Chemistry is her favorite subject. Wc prophesy her success in college. Marion Roff Marion is naturally cheerful anil possesses a very-happy disposition. As a result, she has a goodly number of friend and admirers at St. Margaret’s, all of whom will miss her pleasant companionship. Business claims Marion’s special interest. May prosperity attend her. Mary Rogers Smile and the world smiles with you” seems to be Mary's slogan, for she wears a smile that never comes off. Tender sympathy for any one in distress, makes her a cherished companion, tier sjiecial interest is Commerce. We wish her great success. Luella Roux A quiet little friend is l.uclla. She has won us by her gentle, mild demeanor. her loyalty and kind thoughtfulness. Luella has worked diligently and faithfully in her senior year. She aspires to higher education. May the best of luck be with her. Dolores Ruedy Cheerful ami charming characterizes Dolores. Her sunny smile always scatters the clouds of worry. She is a good student, ami a delightful companion. She is a member of the Scribe and Critic Club and of the Debating Clubs. She plans to major in English. I 43 | THE 1931 DAYESYE Florence Ryan Florence has been one of us for the four year , and in best known for her joyous good humor, jnd her willingness to help others. She says English is her favorite subject. Florence hopes to attend college, anil to train for teaching kindergarten. Mercedes Sherman Industrious, ami with a perfect attendance record. Mercedes has attained a high standing. Her career began when she was ap|iointed assistant organist at the Basilica. She is a member of the Staff, and the Critic Club, and has been on the Honor Roll three times. Katherine Simler Amiable, kind, womanly, capable, arc a few of Katherine's characteristics. A diligent student, she attained the Honor Roll twice, ami membership on the I)a yes ye Staff. Her excellent work in Commerce has fitted her for a successful business career. Grace Sinclair Cracc has displayed interest in all her studies. Throughout her years here, she has moved with steady purpose toward her goal, perfection in music. Her earnest desire to become proficient in her chosen art heralds her victories. Lorraine Sirois Lorraine is admired by her classmates for her pleasing personality ami her charm of manner. Her diligent work placed her on the Honor Roll twice. Her business ability won for her the office of Class Treasurer in her junior year. She plans to attend college. Mary Spellacy Mary has been acclaimed the senior with the most beautiful smile. We trust its magic will continue to bring to many the joy it brought to us. Mary plans to specialize in Knglish at college. She takes with her our love and best wishes. Clara Tabaka Clara has a refined gracious m a n n e r. and a pleasant smile which go far toward attracting friends. In both years here the Honor Roll was the fruit of her earnest efforts. Clara will continue her education. Her aim is to be a kindergarten teacher. Magdalen Teno Pensive in ap|)carancc. unselfish in character, Magdalen is a lovable member of the Senior Class. She has graced the Honor Roll three times, and has made much progress in her favorite study. Art. Magdalen has chosen nursing for her profession. I 44 J THE 1931 DAYESYE Doris Thusrn Doris, in her two year at St. Margaret' , has been the bit of joy and fun that human nature so often need . Nonchalant it the keynote to her dis|M sition. and kindness is her dominant charm. English is her favorite study, and col lege, her god. Charlotte Tiiblen Earnest in duty, quiet in manner, thoughtful in her ways, Charlotte ha a friend in every classmate. She is a member of the Scribe and Critic Club. Although especially interested in Commerce, she aspires to a college education. Muriel Vanderbilt Muriel ha attracted many friends during her two years here. Her refined. courteous manner, her serious attention to studies, have won our respect and confidence. When Muriel knows the right, she embraces it at any cost. Our sincere wishes go with her to college. Florence Weiler Quiet reserve is Florence's greatest charm. We will never forget her expressive black eyes, for they alone betray her thought . Because of her success in the Commercial department, Florence wishes to follow a business career. Mary Grace Wells Quiet, refined and tactful, Grace has proven to be a charming classmate. Her sympathetic understanding has endeared her to her many friends. Kindergarten teaching is her aim, ami her pleasing personality will help her in this work. Marion Wilcox Marion's earnest soul shines through her snapping black eye . A sweet, womanly girl, with an engaging personality, she is beloved by all. Her help toward financing the Dayesye was excellent. The Honor Roll twice, the Dayesye Start arc her honors. Kathleen Wilfong Happy, friendly, dependable. are the traits which make Kathleen loved by-all of us. To serve others is her greatest joy. The Honor Roll three times, the Critic Club. The Dayesye staff and a certificate in Music are her senior honors. Geneva Willette Geneva’s bright cheery smile reveals her friendly attitude towards ail. By her diligence she attained the Excellent Roll once, and the Honor Roll three times. Her aptitude in Commerce may lead her into the business world. H5) THE 1931 DAYESYE Agnes Wold Agnes, by her charming smile, has spread sunshine in our class for four year . As our Freshman Secretary, she was loyal ami dependable. Her interest in Chemistry will aid her in her chosen field, nursing the sick. Our best wishes to Agnes. Marie Wren Agreeable, quiet, dainty, Marie is liked by her school friends. Being somewhat timid, her interest in study is not always manifest. Her attraction for commercial subjects leads us to believe that she looks forward to a business position. Our best wishes arc with her. Vermona Gallivbn Audrey Haverland Marion Wilcox Margaret O'Keefe These gave greatest service in making our Iioo!{. H6l THE 1931 DAYESYE The Dayesye Staff Donna Mary Motl Ida Knapp Eileen Krouskey -Dorothy Newman Katherine Simlf.r Margaret Maac Audrey Haver land Vermona Gallivan Margaret O’Keefe Virginia Duff Mercedes Sherman Irene Gonier -Mary Hughes Kathleen Wilfonc Helene Cassady Elaine De Noma -Margaret Bonner Eunice Dickinson Cecelia Donovan -Marion Wilcox Bernice Dahlheimer Helen Caffrey Dorothy Larsciieid Magdalene Teno -Eleanor Baker Bertha Benninghoff Editor-in-Chief Assistant Editor-in-Chief Assistant Editor-in-Chief Associate, and Poetry Editor Associate, and Type Editor Associate Editor Associate Editor and Typist Associate Editor Associate, and Proof Reader Associate, and Poetry Editor Associate Editor Associate Editor Associate Editor Editor of Expression Editor of Art Editor of Class History Editor of Music Editor of Religion Editor of lectures Easiness Manager, Typist Easiness Assistant Easiness Assistant Art Assistant Art Assistant Art Assistant Art Assistant Voices fN childhood days wc chose a maiden knight, To he our guide and keep our ways aright. And when time came of Castle to make choice, Wc Joan heard, directing by her voice. Intent on reaching learning’s silv’ry shore, Our longings brought us to St. Margaret’s door. A friendly Lady met us on the way, And showed the path that mirrored heaven’s ray. We drank of ancient lore, and language too; Sat with the gods when Trojans came in view. And well we followed through our novice year, The pathway shown to us by Joan dear. —Elaine DeNoma . ----------------------------- 50PH0M0RE Vision WITH hearts aglow and spirits blithe and gay, We reached the second course in learning’s fray, The while a vision faint, yet not concealed. The gradual splendor of our goal revealed. Our Inspiration bore us from defeat, And buried in our hearts, her image sweet. She led triumphant on through Caesar’s wars. And magic keys unlocked the maze of d( )rs Of History, Science, Art and Music rare, And tongues of Babel had no prestige there. Through her had come the vision that did rise In wondrous beauty unto Paradise. —Elaine DeNoma. ■lv..:-ww r— 5EMI0R THE 1931 DAYESYE Evening The dusk treads lightly on the robe ot day. And silently invades the purple woods: It caps the silent trcctops as in play. With lovely, little, misty, purple hoods. Queen Luna sails the blue in crescent craft. And casts her silver beams ocr all the land: Her light glides down, a silver samite shaft Of love, that flows from out the Father’s hand. And in the stillness—hark, the whippoorwill! In liquid notes he sings his evening song; Down yonder copse, where winds the woody rill, The sylvan echoes bear the notes along. Sing on sweet whippoorwill, through evening’s calm. To my poor aching heart your notes arc halm. —Dorothy Newman. Dorothy Newman Class I Mure ate To Death Ail, death thou arc the golden key That opes to me eternity, Thou art the cord that draws aside Life’s mystery curtain—flings it wide. Thou art the victor of all time That leads to happiness sublime. And I am waiting unafraid. Your summons in the sun or shade. A passing mist, a pain, and then Unending happiness I win. And I shall see Him, Only Love, Who waits my coming there above. Ah death, thou art not so unkind! Through thee alone, my Home I find. —Dorothy Newman. Spring Violets Tender lovely little flowers. Saturate with dew, Decking sylvan nooks and bowers, With your regal hue. Hidden loveliness so rare, Silent fairy bells. Of the Father’s tender care. All your sweetness tells. I would be a flow’rlet sweet. In some hidden bow’r, Offering from the calm retreat. Love’s unchanging dower. Thus my life would Ik replete With His tender love. Swinging censers at His feet. As angels do above. —Dorothy Newman. [52 1 THE 1931 DAYESYE 5:5 Little Sister Ah, lovely little sprite of God, With dancing, golden curls. With softly flaming, deep blue eyes. And teeth like polished pearls. Your infant arms flung out to me, Your tender baby hands. Like slumb’ring roses, mine entwine. As one who understands. Ah, it is good to have you here. You’re like a world of love. Descending from the throne on high, As peaceful as a dove. Your laughter sounds like silver bells, That tinkle through the room. Dispelling all the memories. Of earthly pain and gloom. Yes, little sister, gift of Him. Whose Will has brought you here. You mean the world and all to me. You arc God’s gift, so dear! —Dorothy Newman. Lost Lo! the stars are weeping Little silver tears, And Lady Moon sails gracefully Among the starry spheres. The whippoorwill with plaintive note. Gives evening’s sentry call— The sky has turned from rose to gray— From gray to purple pall. The world is hushed in silence deep; The children cease their play, To watch night’s somber curtain fall— Ah! lost, a perfect day! —Dorothy Newman. To a Stormy Sea Why arc you roaring, angry sea? Did someone slight your majesty? Did some good ship withstand a gale, And enter port with tattered sail, Causing you thus to frown and snort. And retaliate with fierce retort? Becalm yourself, and understand That above the sea, and above the land, Is a Power divine, that ruleth thee As He ruled the storm on Galilee. —Dorothy Newman. 1 53 | Song If whistling breezes sang no more to me; If no white blossoms hid the cherry tree; If flowers raised no tinted faces high, Then it would be a welcome fate to die. How could I live without my willow tree, That hangs its slender boughs to cloister me? The golden fish that leap the emerald pool, Where crystal prison breaks Dame Nature’s rule; They mean my life, and I would be content To dwell alone, with them my days Ik spent. Bereft of every penny I would not Bemoan the gold that fortune from me wrought. In flowers, in birds, in bees, in everything I have found God. To Him this song I sing! —Virginia Duff. Virginia Duff Clan Poet Gypsying Wind in the trees, leaves in the breeze, Robins arc singing their morning song. Sapphire sky, clouds floating by, Far out ahead, the road winds long. Oh, for the rover, roam the world over; Know all the joys the spheres possess. Hear tropic thunder, seek pirate plunder, Find Captain Kidd’s lost treasure chest. Wind rustling low, the impulse I know; The gypsy blood races and chases in me. ’Gainst the call of the wind, ’tis futile to fend; Let me go with the birds for my company. Stars out at last; the wild wind has passed. I’ll close my eyes while the soft winds sigh. Home is the best; sweet is my rest; I’ll dream to the song of the wind’s lullaby. —Virginia Duff. Nocturne Blue patches in a dark sky, A crescent moon on high. A few lone stars a-twinkling. An eerie bat flits by. The rising wind is whistling, Hush! hear its moaning cry! Soon across the moon path The birds of night, will fly. A ghostly row of hedges Sends terror to my head. Is that low stump a goblin. Or something long since dead? The silver moon is waning, A streak of dawn appears. Aurora smiles a greeting. And banishes my fears. —Virginia Duff. THE 1931 DAYESYE 3:5 3:5 A Voyage I'm sailing away in a golden boat— Sailing the wind-whipped sea; Hailing those friendly crafts that float Over the waves to me. Sailing, sailing to countries far, Off to a southern sea. Trailing, trailing that truant star That calls and beckons me. OlT to the realm of the chocolate men. Where the mouse and the cat are friends: Where Old King G lc rules once again— 'Tis there my journey ends. In my golden ship I’ll sail away To a voyager’s welcome land. There where the open harbor bay Is skirting a slender strand. See, up ahead, that great white wave! That I’ll cross in my golden boat; Snug in the blanket the sea-stars gave To me, as I set afloat. Leaving ixflund the swaying trees Leaving the friendly world— I’m sailing away o’er the seven seas. With the sails of my good ship furled. —Virginia Du”. Moods Blue-black storm clouds lay On a sky-lit hill. Gone is my happy day, Heart’s joy is still. Sunset to silver star, Moonlight till dawn. Dreaming of countries far, Longing to he gone. Soft on the morning calm. Sweet song of bird. Notes of a matin song, Faintly I heard. Sun rising o’er the rim Bids night he gone. Meadow lark’s morning hymn Wakens the dawn. —Virginia Duff. Vigil Star Amid the silver lingering stars, There lurks a little stray. That shines and hcckons down to me, Like a naughty elf at play. It darts around the other stars. Plays hide and seek with me; If I should creep away to bed, I wonder could it see? —Virginia Duff. 155 1 THE 1931 DAYESYE Madona of the Cherubim Madonna, from your pedestal of slim, Cool marble—from your soft blond altar-place Among the white narcissus lamps that space The burnished ebony sky, and burn their hymn Of faint perfume around your feet, you limn, In love-wrought strokes, like fragile jewelled lace, A picture for our soul’s eye. You retrace Nazareth idyll amidst Cherubim, Who patter in the rain with your small Son, Or bring you golden glow and crown you Queen, With dimpled baby hands, of their demesne. Of house, and yard, and wood-chip galleon, Afloat on mirrored fragments of the sky, And showered notes of angels’ lullaby. —Donna Motl. D. Motl Our Sonneteer Prayer The purple dawn is blending in my shrine With lapis of the wakening lagoon, With weird blue sobs from throat of lonely loon, With tall green shadows of mysterious pine. Blue iris and gold violets design Along the water’s edge, damask galloon. Behind white birch a silver-pencilled moon Pours its pale, silent benediction chime. O God, who givest tranquil solitudes. And quiet intervals from living Life; Who smooths the poppled waters of our moods. Repugns the paltry conflicts of this strife— Grant that the tumult of my world may cease. That sometime in this tryst I may find peace. —Donna Mon.. Of Larry La ton a, when Apollo was an infant, Had he, too, eyes of blue, moon-flecked With chips of crystal? Had he at his beck Smiles of storm and sunshine to enchant Awed eyes? And sometimes was he petulant, His head a-shake, his puckered mouth a wreck Of shattered rosebuds? Did his eye reflect Your joys and woes and worries? Did he chant A wordless, endless canticle of Life, Of sun, and flowers, and star-pools in the grass In evening after rain? And when were rife Black clouds in your gray skies, could he surpass Gold splendor of the sun. and set ablaze The joy-fires in your heart with witching gaze? —Donna Moti.. [56 1 THE 1931 DAYESYE By Brother Beefier, O.S.B. The Virgin Mother 157] JHE THE 1931 DAYESYE 3H£ . ............. V � � T . � TTT T� V� W E. IHNoma A Promising Poet Sunkissed Raindrops Therf s beauty dwelling out of doors There’s transient charm astray. As brooding nature gently pours Her tear-drops on the day. While great warm drops, in rhythm heat And splash upon the pane. The sun peeks out from a deep retreat And laughs away the rain. The sunbeams knit with raindrops fair In silvery mesh involving, What gorgeous visions fill the air. Each drop a star dissolving! —Elaine DeNoma. My Caravel On an Irish Hillside My caravel has gone to sea, Bound for a foreign cove. And cargo rich she’ll bring to me, When she’ll no longer rove. “God speed and keep my caravel,” I pray as I stand here, And dream and watch with tear-dimmed eye, As dark waves mock and leer. My caravel’s kissed by yonder wave, Caresses clasp her ’round. I would it would return just now. And this were fairy ground. I hope my caravel won’t find A land of lovelier charms, And drift at anchor in alien clasp, Content in Neptune’s arms. Oh, I'll have my caravel hack to me, After pensive, anxious days. And I’ll welcome her with cargo rare. And love her vagrant ways. —Elaine DeNoma. 158 1 Cedars grow, A dark green row. Against the crimson sky. Their tips Arc interlaced. And even placed. And through their boughs The sunlight slips. But O, and O, The shadows go, The velvet night Engulfing them. The new white moon Is hiding soon Behind the base Of cedar stems. And if you glance, You’ll sec a dance. The creatures wee Have just begun; They skip and sing In magic ring Until the advent Of the sun. —Kathleen Maloney. THE 1931 DAYESYE £5 Sunset and Sunrise When dusk is falling o’er the throbbing world, It seems that hcav’n and earth must plainly see My soul, heart-weary, as it is unfurled To One, All-Seeing, Who thus chidcth me— “Doth not the sun in wondrous splendor trine. Sink down at eve, to rise again at morn In greater, grander radiance then to shine Upon the world, with life and light new-born?” “Doth not it set at dusk, 'mid stars of peace. While o’er the rim of earth creeps twilight’s veil Enclosed in mist? A drape of slumber sweet Doth fall, which all the turbid world doth hail— A hcav’nly gift of sleep to all below, The sleep of peace, whose balm the weary know.” —Irene Gonier. I. Gonii r Our Story Writer Morning My Garden The golden sun in misty light is seen; A veil of white hangs o’er the meadows green. Now flitting fairy shafts of silver light Flash out and shine on all the flowers bright, The birds begin to sing across the way. Announcing to us all the glad new day. The sun now flaming, rises in the sky; And fleecy clouds of pure white down roll by; And slowly from the hills and vales arise The mists which leave a scene that mortals prize. The morning glories don their fairy robes Of spotless white. From out their dark abodes The tiny plants peep up above the sod. And stretch their leafy arms out to their God. —Levina Martin. My garden lies beyond the winding stream. Where crimson pctalled roses scent the air; Where rays of gold upon the lilies beam, And birds build nests with watchful, anxious care; And ring sweet praises to the Lord, the King That fill the balmy air with notes so clear. With care, sweet Mother Nature rules all things— Who could Ik lonesome in this garden dear? Each morn I stroll adown the paths to see That over night my plants did change and grow; I sit and rest beneath some dear old tree, '' nd wonder if those fluffy flakes of snow Will spoil the beauty of my flower den. When winter comes to change the thoughts of men. —Emma Doerfler. 159 1 THE 1931 DAYESYE 5:5 The Mill Pond In placid, sweet repose the mill pond lies, Its lucid depths the pebbled bottom showing. There, undisturbed by vagrant breezes blowing, Reflected arc the clouds in azure skies. Here, green-cupped, white-robed water lilies rise, And where it gently widens, limpid purling, A stately birch its lovely head uphurling. On mossy bank its slender rootlets twines. Flow on. yet ever on, O restless stream; Flow on, to mate again with river wide; To carry on thy tranquil bosom broad. While still in mern’ry lives a fairer dream. Swift commerce of a nation in her pride, A nation proud, yet still in fear of God. '� • IWULAnW 1 ' . T1 Second Number of A's —AUDREY H WERLAND. Beauty You see it in a baby’s dimpled smile, You hear it in a mother’s lullaby; It’s written in a poet’s song of love, It breathes the scent of roses to the sky; It’s painted in the world’s great work of art; It lends the violin its mellow charm, You wonder what this wondrous thing can be That gives such simple things their majesty. These wondrous things you feel, and hear, and sec That so inspire you to better be. Are certain proofs of God’s great love for us These certain things He’s blessed a certain way That we may always feel Him near at hand, And thank Him for His wondrous gifts each day. Dawn The sun is peeping o’er the glen at dawn, Each little floweret bids the earth “good morn”; Each leafy tree is like a merry faun That dances in glad glee that it was born. The dewdrops glitter as a sea of gold; The drowsy butterflies take to the air As they their varied silken wings unfold. Now all wonders of the night arc bare; The rippling brook begins to wend its way; Through many shady nooks and verdant dales. It sings its murmuring song from night to day; While lazily it tells its aqua talcs. And as the sun begins its soaring flight, All earth awakens to its glorious light. —Lorraine Sirois. 160] —Clara Tabaka. THE 1931 DAYESYE Mother Love The Beauty of the sunset, opulent With dainty tints, the rapture of a bird’s Sweet trill at dawn could hold no sentiment Without a Mother's love. The bitter words Of Judas friends so stinging in their lash. The grief of death, the crushing burden of This selfish world arc quickly burned to ash Before this constant flame of Mother love. However dark the weary days may grow. However filled our hearts may be with pain, A Mother’s smile, with sympathy aglow, Will show the rift of blue behind the rain. But not until we’ve passed to Paradise, Shall we full know how Mother love to prize. —Margaret Maag. M. Maag Greatest Number of A s Bon Voyage O Sea, so mighty, boundless, deep, and great, Your aqua blue extends beyond our sight; But in the distant, endless space, a light Shines through the mist, and there a golden gate! And when our ship of life has left the shore, To sail the highway to the Port of Rest, Our Pilot-Soul steers toward the Vision Blest, Where we shall be at Home, to sail no more. Though storms be many—ay, and shipwrecks, too, Though lashed our bark, and flung on breakers high, On, on, we sail, still goal-ward to the sky— On to the Gate of God where we are due. O Maris Stella, light us o’er life’s sea. And bring us safe to thy dear Son, and Thee! —Bernice Glynn. Mother Your eyes, your lips, your charming smile, my Dear, Your toil-worn hands, your once gold hair, now gray, Enchant me all the while that you arc near, And cheer me onward through the night and day. Ah, lovely little Mother, Mother mine, I only hope and pray that I may too, Be patient, loving, gen’rous, sweet and kind, In just the way you’ve taught me, Dear, to do. And as the fleeting years go rolling by. And Time with ruthless speed makes clear his way, I hope, at least, in some small measure, I May all your loving tenderness repay. O Mother, guide me through all earthly strife, Upon this deep tumultuous sea of life! —Genevieve Frey. (61 I THE 1931 DAYESYE M Dawning When dawn comes stealing o'er the dewy grass, A rosy glow illumines hillsides fair; It slips through every vale and mountain pass, With shining, pearly, loveliness so rare. It plays a game of hide-and-seek around The topmost branches of the budding trees. Then scampers o’er the lacy-shadowed ground. With flowing, liquid, lovely, dawn-like ease. And then, behold! Within the rosy cast, The sun arises slowly—golden blonde— Then Lady Dawn, her playing coyly ceased. And slipped into a waiting lily pond. Ah! who can tell the joy, on bright spring morn. To break from Morpheus’ arms—sec new day born! —Eileen Krouskey. Frost Fairy The Fairy Winter, throned in twilight, reigns, With frosty fingers sketching matchless stars To capture fancy's moods on frigid panes Delighting all who see, before heat mars. Come, watch an hour before this frosty scene, And note the magic art of Fairy’s mind That hides itself in majesty serene. And shows itself in hearts of all mankind. And etched in tender memory this dream. With dreams now lost in sand, or ice, or snow; And God’s great powers forever brightly gleam While skyward ever on, and on we go. Against the background of it all we sec The Power, the Love that is, O God, but Thee. —Helen Hames. Dreams Dreams in rose tinge, dreams in blue. Lovely dreams of a pearly tint; And when I’m dreaming dear, of you, Spots of gold my day dreams glint, 1 gaze into the wide expanse Of bluest sky; my heart stands still— ’Tis like your eyes that me entrance— Ay, captivate with wond’rous thrill. [62 1 Ah! lovely dreams, with silver hue, Like fleecy clouds you float away; I would that you might take me too, Or else that you might always stay. Enchanting, priceless, floating dreams, Your loveliness like starlight beams. —Agnes Wold. THE 1931 DAYESYE Dawn I came just at the dawning of the morn And saw before my wondering eyes, God’s earth— An earth whose dewy jewels might well adorn His crown. The day displayed its royal birth. Anointed in sweet sanctity with dew. The ’wakening earth was blest by Him for man. All Nature knelt in Holy prayer, and knew Him there. The day in holy peace began. Upon the stillness came a mellow ring; It was the ever welcome Angclus bell, Whose knells peal out His blessings great, and sing His love. The day in ecstasy did swell. Sweet bliss; how well 1 knew that day would give My soul the comfort which will ever live. —Hrlenf. Cassady. Praise of Men O Sing Hosannal Ever bless'd be He Who cometh in Thy Name, Jehovah Great! Messiah! He shall set our nation free. And love shall reign here, where before was hate So sang Jerusalem that fatal day, As palms they spread beneath His Sacred Feet, And shouting paeans all along the way Of old Jerusalem’s benighted street. But that same crowd that sang that Sabbath Day, And made the very skies with praises ring, A howling mob that shouts “Away! Away!” On Friday cries, “Great Caesar is our King!” O Christ, O King! may we ne’er turn from Thee, But sing Hosanna through eternity! —Viola Hogenson. II. Cassady Out Artist My I like to sit by my window, When the sky is toning down. And watch each little star come out To see the shadows frown. Vigil And while the stars are bursting forth The moon, round, lucent, bright, Steps calmly out, and seems to say, “I am the Queen of Night.” —Bernice Glynn. fMI THE 1931 DA YES YE 9 ... 9 9 � r .-� VV � . t. . ,. .. . . .V A Vigil The vigil light burns silently To honor those above, And mind us of their noble lives, Their faith, their ho| C and love. Prayer is like a vigil bright That glows with much devotion (Jiving the soul a friendly light Filling the heart with emotion. And pray’r too, is a vigil light That burns before a shrine. Dispersing gloomy shades of night, And making life divine. —Margaret Branton. Freshman Views When wc as little freshmen saw The seniors go about, Wc looked on them with greatest awe, They were so grand, no doubt. But now as seniors wc look back To happy freshman years; And when we think wc soon must go, Do you wonder at our tears? A blessing now, we would bestow On those we leave behind; While wc upon our way must go Life’s greatest cares to find. —Florence Ryan. Our Inspiratian A monument to crystallize Our thoughts to rainbow hues, Stands our dear, old quaint St. Margaret’s, Now so sad for our adieus. In winter she’s a magic queen Decked in snowy white; In summer she's an emerald, A vision of delight. r 641 —Grace Sinclair. THE 1931 DAYESYE -- To a Grassflower While strolling through the country all alone I chanced to see a tiny blossom fair; The wind, the sun, the birds, the trees, the air All seemed to guard this precious flower’s home. Hidden beneath the tall, green grasses, shone Its tiny face from which a fragrance rare Escaped, and seemed to mingle everywhere. Its tiny arms stretched heavenward to atone For being fragile, small, and in the way Of sunflowers tall that in the breezes sway. —Jane Conboy. Woodlands There’s a dear little house, deep in the woods Surrounded by furry pines; It’s cool and dark as a fairy dell. Where the sun almost never shines. The floor is a mat of pine needles; The roof is a bit of the sky; The curtains arc snowy little clouds, That softly go scudding by. As I lie on a bed of fir boughs, I listen to the singing birds. The scent of the pine is like new wine. And I am too happy for words! —Marie Wren. Spring Laughing she came, all clad in green. Tripping o’er hills and dales, Lifting the violets’ trembling heads, Waking the rills and vales. Softly she whispered among the trees, Rousing the small green buds, Bringing the sunshine, bringing the rain, Bringing the warm spring floods. —Marion Roff. [651 THE 1931 DAYESYE Mother I have only to close my eyes to sec My Mother teaching my prayers to me. In time of illness her soothing voice Would make my tired heart rejoice. She sympathized with souls in grief And gave to them her sweet relief. I’m sad and lonely without you, Dear, Bearing the burdens that you bore here. I know you arc near me, oh, so near, Though you’ve been in Heaven many a year. —Florence Weiler. Gone What splendor in an autumn sunset; What richness in its hues; What beauty in its changing tints. Its reds, and golds, and blues. Its flaming arch of brilliant gold, Its tiny streaks of red; Its billows of the softest blue, Upon a snowy bed. What splendor in my mother’s love, What sweetness in her smiles; What beauty in her comely face, That hides her countless trials. Her flaming arch of purest faith, Her countless deeds of love. Her admonitions, never harsh. Her trust in Him above. But like the sunset, she has gone; God called her to His throne. And like the night, so dark and drear, I face this world alone. —Mary E. Hughes. Imagination I have often asked myself, What is imagination? It taunts me like an elf. It is a big temptation. It coaxes my thoughts astray, Beyond my tasks and books; It entices me away, From studies to dreamy nooks. Intangible tempter, too That holds a fascination. Do you know the answer to What is imagination? —Jane Helwig. Thoughts The day is cold; the night approachcth fast; The darkness seems to cover thoughts that pass From toilers of the day, who homeward plod, And lift their wea'y souls in prayer to God. —Edna Mulcahy. 166 ) 5- THE 1931 DAYESYE t t .. . � � � � -r� � � � To Mother Gray days arc here, all tinged with blue: The outlook now is dark and drear; And need I say I'm missing you. With all my heart and soul, my Dear? The sun is shining just as bright. The birds are singing just as sweet; But to me the day is gray as night, As each heavy-laden hour 1 greet. My heart is filled with scaring pain; My burning soul is on the rack; I hope and wish, but all in vain. Dear Mother, I could call you hack. And so, my Dear, watch over me, Till thee I clasp eternally! —Lucille Krueger. My Garden Mother Dear The garden 'ncath my window. Where the blooming flowers lie, Sends me scented odors, Sweet perfumes wafted by. i The picket fence around it. Is all painted white and green; And the fountain in the center. Is placidly serene. A path leads to my garden, That I love to take at eve, And walk among the flowers, While star-touched dreams I weave. —Mary Parker. Mother My grateful memory ever clings About you day by day, For all the selfless joys you’ve cast Upon my life’s glad way. God bless your love, so strong and true. Is message sweet from me to you. —Margaret Bonner. I know that I shall never hear Two words more sweet than “Mother Dear.” In these two words arc comfort rare, And understanding, tender care. A smiling face to greet us when We come from work or play, and then A willing car for hopes and fears, A soft caress for falling tears. With fervent prayer she intercedes For us, her dear ones, that our deeds May bring us back unsoiled to One Who wants us when our work is done. We cannot recompense her love; But while she waits for us above. By word and deed, oft let her hear Sweet song, I love you Mother Dear. —Doris Corcoran. Wisdom Age is as gtxxl as youth is; And both sit knee to knee; Minds turned to dust, from some old books Now tell us what to see. —Margaret Bonner. 67 1 THE 1931 DAYESYE Winter Winter, hoary king of nature’s realm. With furry robe of ermine white Trailed over barren, leafless oak and elm, Thy beauty fills me with delight. Thy sparkling, crystal gems embedded deep In fluffy mounds of soft white fleece— ’Neath which kind blanket, tiny spring flowers sleep, A thousand rays of light release. —Eunice Dickinson. At Eventide The evening shadows lay across the walk. And over all a dusky beauty fell; While through the stillness, rang upon the air. The mellow sound of vesper’s evening bell. The silvery moon ascending in the sky Had showered all the earth with ghostly beams, That played across the lawn in sweet delight, And brought to many, lovely, tender, dreams. The night bird's song is on the evening air, A lovely song, from out the sycamore. And all the world has dropped its daily cares, To kneel, their Great Creator to adore! —Doris Theisen. Night The night clouds steal across the evening sky To cover o’er the sun’s bright, glowing fire. In quiet stillness sounds the quail's shrill cry. And feathered songsters to their nests retire. Dark figures o’er the sunless field do creep, A silent bat now ends his sightless way; A whippoorwill doth nestle down to sleep— The landscape fair grows dim at close of day. —K. Wilfonc. True Friendship True friendship is a precious stone That down the years has rolled Along life’s pebbly path with you, ’Tis richer far, than gold. —Myra Loring. M THE 1931 DAYESYE Evening The distant landscape slowly sinks in mist, Enrobed in silvery twilight’s tranquil cloak, While glowing heavens fade in dusky smoke That hides the crimson tinted amethyst Of sunset sky. The shepherds hasten home; Their bleating sheep, eager for nearby fold; Their tiny, wool-wrapped lambkins, cross the gold And dark brown carpet of the fragrant loam. While heavy shadows trail their ends in dew, To tuck the drowsy earth in dreams of blue; The twinkling starlings glow in sparkling light And rest against the mighty mounds of night. To coax the paling moon from out her sleep. And shine on high again, their watch they keep. —Dolores Ruedy. Starlight I looked up at the silent midnight skies. To find that I had star-dust in my eyes, And all the world had turned to silver-gray, In some unreal, some enchanted way. Upon the dusty lake a silver boat, Was rocking as if gently set afloat, And o’er the gleaming waves it sailctl supreme,— Twas like some fascinating silver dream! —Lucille Con noli. y. My Prayer Dear Lady of the month of flowers, Do take me to thy care. And make me too, a blossom sweet, Whose fragrance fresh, is prayer. Teach me to love all common things; All creatures great and small; And may it be my gladsome mirth To wait upon them all. Dear Mother, Mary, I entreat Thy tender, loving care Until my life work is complete, And Hcav’n with thee I share. —Margaret Kloss. [69 1 THE 1931 DAYESYE A Flight I took a little airplane And made a solo flight; I flew up to the planet Mars, Up where the air is light. I flitted past the shining stars, And past the silver moon; 1 went so far beyond the blue, The nights were always noon. Then through the misty atmosphere, I heard the school bell ring; I dropped down all the way to earth. Like bird with broken wing. And there 1 was at S. M. A. In dear old study hall; I found I had not flown to Mars. Or made a trip at all. —Geneva W ii.lette. Memories In these dear old silent halls, Mem’rics lurk of another day; Back and forth they’re quickly passing Other girls of S. M. A. Talking, laughing, silent they Studious or bent on play; In all their moods we see them pass, Dear sweet girls of S. M. A. Soon we will be gone forever, Each one on her happy way, But we shall all have memories, Memories of S. M. A. Prairie Miles of plains— Sultry rains— Tumbleweeds— Spreading seeds. Piles of snow— Harsh winds blow— Winter’s faced In barren waste. —Lucille J. Moeger. 170| —Margaret Hogan. A Reverie Still night— You are but a dream Haunting us. Still night— You spread your arms, Enfolding us. Reminding us, as we pray, God will guide us on our way. —Lucia Clos THE 1931 DAYESYE £5 The Little Flower She loved all creatures God has made; She loved the birds and trees; She loved the plants designed by Him, The storm, the gentle breeze. Her love was like the first spring flow’r Undimined by dust of earth, A love that craved no earthly dower, But God, her only Worth. —Cecelia Donovan. Prayer to the Little Flower On, Little Flower of Jesus, You were once a humble child Who grew in God’s sweet garden, And remained so undefiled. 1 come before you, St. Theresc, And ask if you will pray That I may always follow you, And keep your Little Way. —Katherine Simler. Twilight Visions When the dew is softly falling And the twinkling stars arc few; And the owl begins to murmur, 1 see fairies passing through. When the silver moon is sailing O’er the firmament of blue, And the nightingale is singing, I see fairies then, I do. —Bernice Dahlheimek. Panes A window is a garden Full of jeweled ferns. A hundred years of sunlight In its crystal burns. —Margaret Bonner. 171] THE 193! DAYESYE My Brother My brother’s eyes are sparkling blue They tell the talc of truth and wrong. His hair is curly, dusty brown, His lips arc always set for song. He’s such a cheerful, willing lad; He works and [days alone, the while 1 watch, and pray that he may bring To all, the joy of his sweet smile. —Ida Knapp. A Spring Picture Spring in beauty and harmony Bursts forth in rapturous ecstasy, And thrills the heart with strains of glee By happy bird-songs in the tree. The clouds roll by, like heaps of snow, leaving blue shadows as they go. And toiling men look up and bless The Father for such loveliness. —Margaret O’Connor. I 72] THE 1931 DAYESYE M Class Song (To the music of “The Bells of St. Mary's) Dear School-home, St. Margaret’s, our parting now nears From you who have guided our four happy years. The graceful old buildings we’ll e’er keep in mind; In our hearts sweet memories of you are enshrined. Farewell, dear St. Margaret's, we’ll ever be faithful, We’ll always remember our happy school-home. Farewell, dear old classrooms, and silent old stairway, Our dear old hall, to you we’ll call, where e’er wc roam. Farewell to our teachers, farewell, dear old classmates, We love you, we’ll miss you, wc part with a prayer That calls down a blessing on you from the heavens; Our hearts ring out, our souls sing out a song of love. —Dorothy Newman. [73] THE 1931 DAYESYE 0 Valediction To the Class of Thirty One Adieu, dear girls! Sweet blessings with you go Along the starlit trail of your bright hopes And dreams. A noontide rich of life you know At this glad hour. And may you find no slopes A-scale the Alpine way the day inspires; Hut gladsome fate—A world not too unkind; And consecrate to knighthood’s grand desires He all your life’s high aims, till rest you find. Your names are etched deep in our fondest souls; For you, the Master trusted to our care. Your lamps to keep atrim, that light to goals Up-mounting God-ward, where the angels flare. And may your virgin oil nor dim, nor fail. Until, your quest at end, you find the Grail. (74 1 -S. E. M. THE 1931 DAYESYE Junior Class Upper Section Upper Row—L. Char nock. B. Bohnger, A. McCarthy, C. Reynolds, I. Tanherg. R. McCauley. B. Walsh. D. Ashley, A. Prestegard, C. Knapp, C. droll. L. Bedard. Middle Row—P. Sherry, M. Vorwerk. I.. Soethen, T. Ring, l. Ruane, R. Hennessy. L. He tier, I). Schmitt, A. Keefe, M. TiUotson, R. Frey. M. Barbery, B. Bethke, . Mayer, A. Slater, B. Benninghoff. I.OWIH Row—H. Harrington, O. Sherwood. E. Bilker, M. Then. M. I. Murray, R. Owens, M. Ahern. K. McClure, M. Pottner. T. feffrey, A. Harerland, E. Satory. I'. Kelly. E. Hefter, D. Day. Lower Section Upper Row—B. Hustings, F. Bauman, . Ryherg, P. Barra, F. A. Sampson, 7. Albright, M. Williams. M. McDonald, R. Ekberg, A. Shea. Middle Row—V, Higgins. A. Bookualter, D. Ramsey. E. Busch, B. Knth, K. Houle, R. LaPalme. T. Hughes. C. Comer ford. . Roers, P. Karra more, . Woodruff, V. Tracy. Lower Row—M. Potiin, 1). Houlihan, E. Tousigtiant, C. Flynn, M. Barrett, l. E. Fleming, P, Halloran, C. Emmer, D. Keiffer, A. Occhino, . Proulx, I. laiMire, M. Tanfield, V. Breska. Junior Honor Group Back Row— . Ryberg, D. Schmitt, M. Barbery, B. Kuth, M. Kruckeberg. E. Satory, I). Houlihan, B. Hastings, D. Ramsey. M. Pottner. M. TiUotson. M. Tanfield, L. Bedard. I). Day. Frost Row—“T. feffrey. “K. Mr', hare. M. Murray, H. Bethke, R. Holden, E. Tousignant, R. La Pal me. E. Harerland. L. Hester, P. Karra more, I). Keiffer, E. Baker, C. Rhodes. • Excellent I76| THE 193 1 D A Y E S Y E ££ ------ ------------ ---------- The Press Club At Back— l. McDonald. F. A. Samp ion, R. Holden. P. Halloran, E. Harrington. C. Comerford. M. Tillol-ton. D. Day. M. Williams. l. Barret. K. McGuire. E. Lee e, C. ('.roll. At Tabu—M. I. Murray, A. Occhino, L. Bedard. A. Keefe. . Roers. P. N arrant ore. B. Knth. M. Ahern. D. Ramsey, R. Owens. G. Emmer, . Woodruff. R. iMPalme. M. Theis, M. Pottner. The Press Club THIS group of promising journalists published during the past year, under the guidance of their Adviser, Sister Marion, the chronicle of our Castle's activities, the Marguerite. Their well-directed efforts and untiring zeal produced a paper of unusual high quality and value, which, at the eleventh All-American Newspaper Critical Service, was rated excellent. We all appreciate the juniors’ spirited accounts of the events of our school life. Several members of the Club received honors in editorial fields. Kathryn McGuire, special writer for the Marguerite, won first place in an editorial contest sponsored by the Minnesota High School Press Association, and received honorable mention in a similar contest under the auspices of Quill and Scroll. Elaine Haverland and Rosemary Holden have been mentioned in the preliminary judging of an editorial contest sponsored by the Magazine World. —Donna Motl. f78| THE 1931 I) A Y E S Y E Junior Class Officers Margaret Williams Margaret McDonald Margaret Barrett Rosemary Holden Secretary Vice President Treasurer President Our Message to the juniors HAIL, Juniors of yesterday! Seniors of today! The Castle Gates swing open wide. We exit, you enter. As wc go forth upon our quest, we entrust to you the duty of enriching and perpetuating the honor of Saint Margaret’s, its knightly mission, its lofty ideals. Wc have noted, during your term as squires, your ambition to achieve success and distinction in the tasks assigned you; and we are confident that you will prove worthy of the larger realm of achievement that awaits you. By your earnest endeavor you have merited your tunic, lance, and cuirass, and wc know the Master will dub you knights. Wc pass on to you the banner of St. Margaret’s; the banner of honor, chivalry and integrity, with its white of purity and its gold of charity, and wc hereby confide to your keeping the traditions of our Alma Mater. May you ever keep your eyes set toward the goal of knightly glory, the quest of the Holy Grail. —Eileen Kkouskey. [79] THE 1931 DAYESYE 5r£ Quill and Scroll Heuer. P. Hall or an. R. La Pal me. M. Ahern, E. Harrington, M. Williams, D. Ramsey. M. Tillotson. K. McGuire, F. Sampson, D. Day. Not in picture—Rosemary Holden. Quill and Scroll QUILL and Scroll, the International Honorary Society for High School Journalists, has honored St. Margaret’s this year by allowing it to form an initial chapter of the organization. Twelve members of the junior class met with the exacting requirements, and Miss Helen Blaisdcll, National President of Quill and Scroll, conferred on each of the accepted number, a Quill and Scroll pin, the badge of membership in this literary society. Recently, the names of five other girls were submitted to the national secretary. He accepted these students for membership, and the pins were conferred at an assembly. The new members were Catherine Q merford, Genevieve Em-mcr, Elaine Haverland, Mary Jane Murray, and Mary Pottner. —Mary Tillotson. (80] THE 1931 DAYESYE Minnesota in the Spring Overflowing with bliss, sunlight and joy, dripping in water of crystal snow, bathed and cleansed in nature’s tears—Minnesota is happy, blossoming crocuses, sweet williams, lady slippers, blood roots, buttercups, and deep violets embosomed in nature’s love. The river rushes and tumbles in a mad splurge of freedom, longing for the sea, its mother, telling the beauty of Minnesota, echoing its tale in distant lands, chanting the paen of Minnesota, loveliest of all in the spring time. —Kathryn McGuire. Spring Song I saw a rainbow stretched across the sky; I heard the joyous tinkling of the brooks; I saw the larks dart ’tween the fleecy clouds; And pondered to myself, “The world is good.” 1 watched the sun; its amber flame kissed The fields of golden grain; and trembling trees Lifting quiv'ring leaves to wind-swept skies. I raised my eyes and cried, “Ah, let me live! Let me know the cool sweet breath of Spring; And sec wee flow’rcts bursting through the sod. Ah, let me know the evening's peace and rest— Ah, let me know that I am close to God. —Elaine Haver land, 32. Life Oh, Life, great destinies arc yours, and great Responsibilities and dangers lie In by-paths of your great highway of toil. The Lord has given you existence with Full power to improve it and be happy. Y’our bliss or misery hangs pivoted. And is the problem to be solved by you. The web of life is drawn into the loom. It must be woven out by you alone. And so we say have strength and bravery. And have unswerving trust in God and man. —Jeanne Proulx, ’32. f 8! 1 THE 1931 DAYESYE On Viewing the Picture, “Salisbury from the Meadows'' BY JOHN CONSTABLE It is early afternoon; an odor of warm, rain-rinsed air floats on the lulling wind; cringing clouds break slowly apart into reluctant, fine-minced fragments; the velvet light of a penitent sun steals through the framing storm-shrouds, revealing hazy, mystic, indistinct, the gracious spire of Salisbury, its pointed turrets and carven tower softened by the mists of the clearing sky; while higher above, an exquisite rainbow blesses its beauty and its jx wcr. For thou, O glorious house of Gtxl, hast lived through these years of peace and strife, thy grandeur r x tcd in virgin sod, calling to thy lofted nave, the weary of life who kneeling pray, and God’s mercy plays upon their soul as gently as did the rainbow upon the painter’s scroll. —Rosemary Holden. Thunder-God Lo! The bold and mighty Thor Wrapt in sombre cloudy pall, Heralded by tbund’rous roar, As he flings bis hammer dread. Bright, great serpents him attend, Murd’rous, flamc-tongucd, wond’rous swift. Furiously the heavens rend, While the wild wind screams with glee. Soon, when great Thor’s rage is spent. Falls the gentle, cooling rain; Fragrant, cleansing, heaven-sent. Gladdening the world again. —Marietta Tavfield, ’32. [82 1 Spring in Minnesota The sun is pouring down its golden light. And snows arc making rivulets of blue; The world is filled with joy and magic now. For Spring is gaily tripping on her way. She fills the air with scent of budding flowers. She touches barren fields and makes them green, She dots the hillsides with the violet. And spreads the marshes with the marigold. And with her magic wand she beckons birds And bees, and every other winged thing. Each birch and maple, pine and oak and elm, She clothes with bursting buds anti tender leaves. —Betty Bouncer. Your Ship at Sea You will hear along life's weary road Some folks whose rule it is to say, “I’ll do the the things of which I’ve dreamed When my ship comes in.” And then they wait For days, for months, for years—it does not come. And then they say, “The tides were wrong. My ship has gone the other way.” No tide is strong enough to keep Your ship at sea. Your will is strong. So bring it in through actions, words and prayer. —Dorothy Ramsey, '32. 183) THE 1931 DAYESYE Sophomore Class Upper Section Upper Row—C. Heinlien. M. Hermes, I). Brunner, A. Chronkhite, SI. Wilcox, SI. Scott. M. Ruff, C. Houlihan, V. Mulligan. B. Gaspard. A. famine. Z. (In ml I. E. Mullo. Middle Row—M, Hogan. C. Aver heck,, ( ■ Pavlik. M. Posely. N. Lacier, M. Dea, M. Connolly, L. Hack. E. laindy, A. Flannery, A. Blanchard, C. Killoren. H. Quigley, P. Marx. C. Knoblauch. M. Burmeister, L. O'Reilly. M. Woodu-ard, A. Kiely, G. Schonecker. Lower Row—H. Bud Jr. SI. Hurley. M. Bromback. SI. Doerfler. SI. Casey, SI. luicas, SI. Ctrmody, . Dillon, SI. Ou-ens. I.. Gebro, l:. Slaseline, . l tngford. B. IsSlire, SI. Lynch. C. Toohey. B. Hammer. SI. L, Young. Lower Section Upper Row—B. Ellis, R. Slillard. C. Corser. E. Y.uccaro, SI. Slaag. f. Peterson. I). Helm. F. Weiss, I'. Rust, L. Saratin, H. Lund. B. Jacobson, H. Finnegan. Middle Row— . Vernet. H. Swift. R. SI. Shaughnessy. I. Spellacy, B. Emmer, SI. Richard. A. Baldwin. I). Fleet ham, .. Barnes. M. Deeiel, L. Wahl, H. SlcCoy. F. SI. Sowak. D. Connoy. I). Peterson, A. Roach. SI. A. Landy. Lower Row—H. SI. Eckstrom. S. Jantcke, B. Fortwenglcr, A. M. Clarey. SI. loiPalme. B. Webster, L. Bachman, C. Go mi!a k, H. Caven, D. Heyhach. E. Murray. M. Rowe. F. Schiehe, L. Gagnon, SI. Samson, M. Craig. Sophomore Honor Group Standing—A. Flannery, H. Budde. F. Weis. H. . Swift. 1). Helm. SI. Slaag. C. Corser. SI. Hurl.y, B. Gaspard. . SlcCoy. Seated—A . Craig. E. Murray. C. Gonnlak. L. Bachman. C. Killoran. SI. S'ocak. ’. Marx. • . Cairn, SI. Lynch. G. Knohlach. SI. IxiPalme. SI. Bromhach. SI. Poseley. •Excellent. [84 1 THE 1931 DAYESYE Sophomore Class Officers Mary Chau. Mary PottLY Mary Agsm Landy Lucille Sarazin Treasurer Vice President President Secretary Our Message to the Sophomores TO you, our loyal, spirited Senior Pages, our Sophomores, greetings, and congratulations! As a group, you have, during your stay here, proved your wholehearted devotion to Saint Margaret’s; and now you arc promoted to the rank of squires, with the good will and confidence of all in this Castle of Learning. Your records bear testimony of earnest and successful endeavor in every line of scholastic duty; and in gymnasium, no group ever showed greater enthusiasm. Thus, during your minority in knighthood, your mental and physical training has been well balanced, and carefully developed. We hope that during your probation as squires, you will thoroughly absorb the spirit of our Alma Mater, and that when the honor of knighthood is yours, you will mount to deeds of glory for Saint Margaret’s and the Holy Grail. —Mary Spellacy. I 86] Gymnasium JUDGING from the enthusiasm of the Sophomores and Freshmen, our Junior and Senior Pages, the periods set apart for gymnasium are the most popular for them. Under the able leadership of Miss Eibner, the ideals of true sportsmanship are carefully fostered and developed. She provided for her classes every indoor and outdoor game, volleyball, handball, baseball, and tennis, with scheduled match games. When ice was available, Loring Park, nearby, was an interesting scene for passers-by. The gymnasium work of the year has been delightful for teacher and students. —Margaret O’Keefe. Cafeteria f 87 I THE 1931 DAYESYE April’s Will My mother always says That I am far too small To wear a ring of diamond With crystal beads and all. But 1 shall have my brilliants, For on the window pane. Are a hundred sparkling dew-drops, Willed to me by the rain. —Frances Schiebe, '33. Mist The mists arc rising from the lake, • Like ghostly shades in summer’s wake. The spirals move, and writhe and dance, Soft fading memories of a trance. Swaying and turning to the breeze, Flinging their drapes with rhythmic ease, Fantastic forms against the sky. —Dorothy Helm, '33. March March, the month of St. Joseph, Who is meek, and humble, and mild, Why are you so changeable? Why are you so wild? Yesterday like a roaring lion, Today the first day of spring. Tomorrow, O moody March, What arc you going to bring? —Rita Millard, '33. The Wind It moans and groans In mellow low tones; It’s very refreshing, As is a cord breeze. It will sigh and cry, Make airplanes fly, And rock little birdies To sleep in the breeze. —Annabelle Chronkhite, '33. [88 1 THE 1931 DAYESYE The Secret of Spring Therb came a message to a vine, A whisper to a tree; The bluebird saw the secret sign And merrily sang he. A magic touch transformed the fields. Greener each hour they grew, Until they shone like burnished shields All jeweled o’er with dew. Then hud by bud the vine confessed The secret it had heard. By spreading blossoms brightly dressed Too delightful for a word! —Frances Mary Nowak. Gypsy Camp Weird, haunting music, A melancholy song; A flashing maze of color, Wild calls both shrill and strong. A blaze of leaping fires, A toss of lawny braids, A colorful swirl of dancers— Gaudy gypsy maids. Now faint and far-off shuffles, A floating music chord; A murmur of the winds, And solitude is lord. —Germaine Knoblauch. Mood And the heart of a care-free singer In the lilt of a happy lay. —Eileen Murray, '33. A winding road and a free road. And a song on a summer’s day; f 89 | THE 1931 DAYESYE Freshman Class Upper Section I I Ml ell. E. Knit her. V. Kcllv. M. Girling. SI. O'Redly. C. Znccarro. M. Nealy. A. Doer- Her. I. Devoy, B. Tolen, M. E. Sampson. R. Kelly. . Speallacy. I,m'11 ow' M. l i (trace. M. . Mulheran, M. A. Healy. E. Murray. H. Flynn, . Speer. l. Kelly. M. I. Keefe. M. . Knapp. . l.ydon. C. Campbell. SI. E. Xewberg. I.. H eller. C. LJIy. A. Wagner. M. Dragon. L. Kcrack. A. Lyons. G. Harrington. .. ,. Writs M. . Stringer. SI. « . Kew y. Low Section Ui'iMR Row—c. Tracy, M. Cebro. SI. Warner. L. Deziel. I). Bonner, f. . Mnlcahy, M. Althoff, M. Baumgartner. E. Engels. M. Dully. I.. Reed. M. Beck. H. Brickley. M. SchisseL Middle Row— .. Haye, FI. Fischer, E. Helm, SI. I'alhla. V. Krautkremer. K. Reichert, B. Dupont. SI. Rinck. C. Hayes. l. Laid yard. R. Kloss. R. Ilegi. B. Connoy, G. Frey, R. McCarthy. M. Wilder, E. Dwyer, K. Bineck. • Brandt. SI. Parker, .If. Eigen man, M. Magrnder, E. McNulty. H. Schultz. H. Tanberg, Lmvm Row—C. Paradise. M. Con in. G. Parte. M. Duff. (I. Dousette. F. Romano, P. (Heaton. M. Fay. ( ■ Henderson. L. Sullivan. B. Wahl, (I. i’ashro, E. Obinger, S. Sienko. M. Crtdt, R. Beatty. C. Eskell. E. McGuire, F. Fasrcy. Freshman Honor Group Standing—A . O'Reilley, V. Kroutkremer. M. E. New berg, M. A. Healy, l. Healy. l. Schitsel. G. Hemrn, M. Fay. Si ati D— A. Wagner. M. Copreiler. M. Parker. M. . Stringer. K. Hoppe. K. Binek. M. Wilder. V. Rust Not in Picture—H. Hurley. A. Hurley, R. Reichert. .. We!ten. B. Tobin. • Excellent |90J Freshman Class Officers Grace Harrington Francks Flynn I-orktta Welter A mo ail Wagner Treasurer Secretary Vice President President Our message to the Freshmen DEAR little Freshmen, our Sister Pages, we salute you, we wish you every success, every blessing during your remaining years at this Castle of Learning. Our message to you is one of counsel from the experienced to the young. Preserve the innocence, the eagerness, the docility that distinguished you as Junior Pages. Keep untarnished the excellent record you leave of your first year in training here. It is ample evidence of your earnestness, good will, and ability. Obey conscientiously the rules of this Castle and the mandates of the Masters; for obedience is the vital test of knighthood. Seek the knowledge that is lasting, rather than that which has a passing fascination. —Version a Galliven. Art Room | 92 | THE 1931 DAYESYE Grandmother’s Heritage The heritage of the fairies Was a light of love, to shine In the blessed blue of those dear eyes Of that grandmother of mine. Although her hands arc wrinkled And her years are three score ten. The smile that lights her face is I«ovc shining from within. Her silver hair is clinging In curly tendrils there; They too, were once as charming As grandmother was fair. Ye lads of old Kilkenny, That merry sprite you knew, And danced with on the village green, To Erin’s heart is true. —Mary Duff, 34. Moonbeams The beautiful moon was shining All over the land and sea. Guiding the ships on their voyage And watching o’er you and me. Its beautiful beams were shining O’er meadow, field and streams. Where without it all would Ik darkness And everything desolate seem. —Carolyn Hayes, '34. A Cloud 1 saw a cloud sail by one day. It was so wondrous white, It almost took my breath away To sec it in its flight. At first it was a giant’s head. And then some lambs at play; And then it turned to sod and lead, And then it passed away. —Mary Jo Knapp. [93] Spring Budding trees. Azure skies, Perfumed breezes. Children’s cries; Billowy clouds, Birds that sing. Dreams and castles— This is spring. —Marie Fay. Sea Gypsy To a Friend I do not wish for home nor hearth. Nor for the flowers so gay; I do not care for the fragrant breath Of clover fields in May. My home, the sea! my life, the sea! 1 love the surf that ever laves The sandy shores, the rocky shores. And the wind that blows the waves. —Delores Bonner, '34. Whatever future lies beyond. All shall lie bliss to me; For nothing can ever cloud my skies While I know one like thee. It is the wish of every one To find a friend that’s true; At last I think that I have found A friend, dear one, in you. —Lorraine Hay, ’.VI. Springtime We welcome the wonderful spring time, The sun, the rain and the flowers; The birds returning from southland To nestle among the bowers. The trees with their beautiful dresses Of cooling refreshing green. And children with streaming tresses Everywhere can lie seen. —Carolyn Hayes, ’34. A Broken Bubble I lay and watched the clouds go by, Visioning castles in the sky; A cloud my throne; I a queen! The bubble broke; ’twas but a dream. —Marie Fay, ’34. (94 1 THE 1931 DAYESYE Art Guild ART is one of the most interesting subjects taught in this Castle of Learning. It is . the embodiment of thoughts beautiful in forms artistic. All that is attractive in life can be made to live by the chisel and the brush. As Knights of the Brush, we did much interesting work this year. First we drew a beautiful home, and planned and painted each room. As Christmas approached, we designed and painted our own greeting cards. Then when the theme for the Dayesye was announced, we all became absorbed in many fascinating creations of Castles, Knights, and Ladies. Ciuided and directed by our kind, patient teacher. Miss Stephens, our Memory Book immortali7.es the frail efforts of the Knights of the Brush. —Magdalene Teno. 195 1 THE 1931 D AYES YE Cecilias Gli b Standing—M. Cruit, St. Madman. K. U'ilfong, M. Bonner. F. Sampson. Si ati d—-L. Martin. I). Hatter , C. Frey. Our Music Guild MUSIC is the harmony of Heaven bound up in the fibers of the human soul. It is God’s Whispering Gallery, re-echoing all our changing moods from our mother’s soft, low lullaby to the priest’s solemn requiem chant. St. Margaret's Music Department, under the efficient leadership of the Music Directress and her assistants, has enabled the students to appreciate the refining and uplifting power of music, as well as its charms and advantages. The Cccelian Club afforded many extra curricular advantages. Every Thursday we met in the Music Hall around the grand piano, and drew from its depths rich, dignified, melodious strains that thrilled us. The activities of the guild members were many and varied. The Certificate Group, Margaret Bonner, Kathleen Wilfong and Frances Ann Sampson, presented, during May, a number of recitals, in which they were assisted by the Dramatic Art Students. |‘ 6| San Luis Key Mission San Luis Obispo De Poloso THE 1931 DAYESYE Signor Silvio Scionti IN the May Concerto Tournament, the diploma students executed each selection with that assured confidence, technical skill, and brilliant finish which amply repaid their own efforts, and the patient and efficient training of their teachers. Dolores Hasten played Beethoven's Concerto in C Major, Margaret Cruit, the first movement of Mendelssohn's Concerto in G Minor, Levina Martin played the last two movements of Mendelssohn’s Concerto in G Minor, and Marion Madigan played the first movement of Rubinstein's Concerto. Silvio Scionti, our Visiting Director, comes three times a year, to hear each student play, help her interpretation, and assist in the Concerto Tournaments. He decides the relative ability and accomplishments of the students seeking certificates or diplomas. Encouraged by this success, the members of the Guild go forth on their quest to make this world a more musical, a more harmonious world to live in, and to draw many souls to the service of the King by The only art of Heaven given to earth; The only art of earth we take to Heaven.” —Margaret Bonner. [97] San )ose De Guadalupe Mission Santa Cruz Mission THE 1931 DAYESYE Dramatic Art Club Ha« k Raw—AT. Wilfong. A. l. Clarey, I). Schmidt, A. Keefe. M. A. luindy, M. Willi,mu, M. Valhla, . Holer. Mn uii Row—C. Tabaka, H. . Sniff, . Kyberg. M. Ahern. I). Helm. M. Im Crave. I). Brunner, A. Cronthite. Front Row—.1 . Wilder, M. Cur ling. Lorraine Hay, I.. Murtaiigh. L. Heuer, B. facohton. Not in 1'icture—B. Henninghoff. V. Hogenton. K. Ehherg. K. Killareen. The Expression Guild A HAPPY group of maidens rode forth from the retreat of Summer Dreams, out into the world of Expression, determined to make Thirty-One the outstanding year. Each anxious maiden was mounted on a steed of many Lines, and gazed upon the path ahead with a pleasant smile. The Playmakcrs, as the guild were wont to call themselves, feeling the necessity of an organized unit, formed a club with the traditions of former guilds, and selected as representative leaders Annetta Keefe, Mary Agnes Landy, Dolores Schmidt, Anna Marie Clarey, and Helen Jane Swift. Under the able and careful guidance of Sister Charitas, Lady and Mistress of the Guild, and her competent assistant, Miss Cecelia Lenz, the club presented, during the year, several plays, and finally, an inspirational pageant, “The Quest of Happi-ncss. V Vr The “Flame Leaps Up, and ‘‘Mansions ’ were so highly spoken of, that, by social request, they were repeated at St. Marys Hospital, at Hopkins, and at St. Joseph’s Academy, St. Paul. « i In both these plays, the plot and the technique were splendid. -They arc the ty| c of play that lend an atmosphere of dignity to such an institution as St. Margaret’s. In all the plays presented during the year the characters were aptly chosen, and thoroughly trained. They played their parts with an air of finish, and self-possession that would do credit to professionals. I yn I THE 1931 L) A YES YE Three members of the Guild. Annett Keefe, Lucille Murtaugh, and Helen Boser will complete their course in June. May their influence be far-reaching for good and may they, in some measure, help to bring back to the modern stage a finer and more elevating type of plays, and thus use their training in the service of the King. —Kathleen NVilfonc. Scene from Mansions (99) THE 1931 DAYESYE Mrs. J. M. Egan President Alumnae TO our Elder Sisters, noble, knightly women all, who have gone forth from this Castle of Learning in search of the Grail, Greetings, and Benediction! 'Io those nearer in time, closer in contact, we follow the traditional custom of hailing them at their stations, and listing them in our Memory Book. Calling St. Catherine’s, that famous Castle of Learning, we hear answering the familiar voices of Laura Bartholmc, Bernadette Becker, Frances Brown, Loretta Dahlmier, Neva Erickson, Ann Henry, Margaret Hennessy, Marcclle La Monte, Catherine Linstroth, Evelyn McMullen, Mary Eugenia North, Della Pavlik, Patricia Rochester, Marion Veidt, and Janet Wilfong. Sister Ste. Helene, Dean of the College, has on several occasions, highly praised the St. Margaret’s girls, all of whom arc doing honor to their Alma Mater. From the University of Minnesota, we recognize Margaret Armitage, Margaret Brown, Vivian Cavanaugh, Eleanor Duerr, Agnes Hoy, Margaret Ellis, Bernadette Flynn, Lucille Redden, and Eileen Stafford. Calling the Business Colleges we hear answer, Elizabeth Cherveny, Clara Hoppe, Constance Keyes, Leone Esser, Mary Rogers, Ariel Schicbc, Mary Catherine Stewart, and Mary Elizabeth Wagner. From St. Cloud Normal, answers Lydia Bach. From Miss Wood’s Kindergarten Training School, Frances Hanold; from St. Mary’s Hospital, Vivian Hannon, and Stella Lc Mire, and from a Music School, Marylillis Dodge. f 100 J THE 1931 DAYESYE K Alice Woodward 29 Calling those who have accepted positions, we hear Irene Bennett, Helen Borys, Betty Gill, Beulah Gleason, Genevieve Hansen, Florence Igcl, Frances Kclvie, Marjorie Peters, Marguerite Smith. Marie Webb, Mary Weinberger, Elsie Whyte, F.lsie Whalen, and Alice Willettc. Answering from their homes arc Mary Alice Dunlap, Marie Fitzsimmons, Catherine Garrity, Marie Hoffman, Rose Hoffman, Catherine McCoy, Leone Mackey, Margaret Madden, and Mary Ryan. The Alumnae of St. Margaret’s drew up a new constitution this year, and reorganized under the Chapter system. The presidents of the Chapters constitute an Executive Board, presided over by the Alumnae President. Mrs. Mac Lane Egan was reelected President for a second term at the fall election. Catherine Flemming, 29, answered the Master’s call to a higher life. She received the habit of the Sisters of St. Joseph on March nineteenth, the patronal feast of the Institute, and is known as Sister Jean Gabriel. Alice Woodward, 29, has brought much honor to her Alma Mater, and to her College, by her writings, which have received national, and international recognition. Mother Rosalia Hays, S2, Holy Angels, and Margaret Baldwin, 29, were called to their eternal home. May they rest in peace. Memories of them follow. The cighty-two members of the Class of Thirty-One hope soon to be enrolled in that splendid Crusade, St. Margaret’s Alumnae. I 101 ] —V. Galliven K. WILFONG. THE 1931 DAYESYE Margaret Baldwin A Portrait 1ET us paint her as we knew her When she lived among us here. Just a sweet and charming schoolgirl. Who had grown to all so dear. And this imprint she has left us— Quiet, gentle, dainty, sweet. In whose eyes there glowed a friendship, With a blending of retreat. And her face was like a lily, Blushing faintly when she smiled. And reflecting deep refinement. With the charm of little child. Free from flutterings and murmurs, Taking duties as they came; Never anxious for the morrow. Or the making of a name. And her smile—it seemed half-holy. As if mirrored from above; Or from one who had met Angels On their messages of love. And we know they came to meet her, When that sudden summons came; For that night, God planned to take her. And He sent them in His name. And her dear ones—while they hunger For her smile, and sweet embrace, They would not disturb her Vision Till they meet her, face to face. REQUIESCAT IN PACE 1 102 1 THE 1931 DAYESYE Mother Rosalia ROSALIA! name and voice still echo round . The chapels and the corridors where you, So many years in our best interests bound. Did serve as Teacher kind, and Mother true. And though we see you not, we seem to feel That still you walk beside us here below, While ofttimes, unawares, there seems to steal A flash from those black eyes we used to know I The Senior Nuns have lost in you a friend. Who sympathized and cheered their waning days; And for your soul now many a prayer they send To Christ, your Spouse, the while they go their ways. Hut hark! with eyes uplift we hear you sing, “Eternal Alleluias to the King!” Reouirscat in Pace I 103 1 THE 1931 DAYESYE £5 Mother Seraphine Ireland Memories GREAT souls endure; and she pre-eminent Of all who lived and worked among us here; Whose heart, and mind, and soul were ever bent On how advance God’s plans, and ours, so dear. And friend so great was she of Priests of God, Her soul encompassed thought of all the Fold Of Christ. A reverence born of Erin’s sod; An optimistic faith, and trust untold. Her day is past. Her memory is enshrined In schools, and homes, and hospitals she planned. And paramount in works of her great mind, St. Catherine’s Halls in sylvan beauty stand. And may we hope her spirit lingers near, To watch, and pray, and guide us as when here. Reqi iescat in Pace I 104 | THE 1931 D AYES YE Archbishop Dowling THOUGH calm and dignified, his kindly eyes Betray his all-enfolding love of men, His brothers and his children. His great, wise Care of his flock was ever loving when They troubled him the most. The monument He built to predecessor was not stone, Aloof and cold, but throbbing man-souls bent In love and ardor round God’s earthly throne. When pain enfeebled him, and left him weak, He walked among us still, a servant meek. About his Master's will. The giant mind. The simple heart, the peaceful soul, combined To make a saint. We love him—miss him so— Might he, up there among the angels, know? —Donna Motl. Reoi’iescat in Pace I 105 j THE 1931 DAYESYE Santa Barbara Mission Still beautiful after more than a century of sun, wind and rain. Epic of the Prairies Cycle One HAIL, Knights of God, who bravely sought To bring the truth to this, our land, That they might learn, who knew it not. The wonders wrought by His great hand. You taught them well, while ever on You journeyed toward the rising sun, To never let it set upon A day that saw your work undone. All through the deepening forest wild You brought the grace of that great Knight— The message of the Master Mild, Who maketh all wrong things aright. You built upon a woodland site A rustic church, where soon was set The standard of both truth and light And love, the Blessed Sacrament. I 106 1 THE 1931 DAYESYE £5 San Buena Ventura Mission San Antonio I)e Padua Mission Those mission walls arc crumbling now; But still the chapel bell intones, And calls the peasant from the plow The while the aged friar drones The rosary. His heart with prayer Is filled, as softly he recites.— It rises on the incensed air. His Avc for the vanished Knights. Through northern wastes, on sunny shores. Deep in the forest’s treacherous path, ’Neath waving pines and sycamores The holy Knights met savage wrath. The blessed Padres of the past, Have left their stores of riches grand, Their dreams are realized at last— The King reigns o’er our cherished land. They sought the Grail, and found it in The forest depth, and shifting sand Of desert space. They fought 'gainst sin And conquered. The Almighty Hand Was shown in all their deeds; the pain They knew was tempered by the thought, That after this life they would gain The Master, and the Grail they sought. I 107 1 —Virginia Duff. THE 1931 DAYESYE Epic of the Prairies Cycle Two TIME passes by on winged, silver feet. The rosy glow of Indian camp fire fades; And in their place a new and different light. Their flick’ring glow outshndcs. And out upon the once-void rugged plains, Tier on tier, majestic buildings rise; Their lowers shine like samite in the sun. And catch the matchless beauty of the skies. The moonbeams play upon a rounded dome, That tops St. Mary’s great Basilica; They peep through windows lighting altars rare. Brought from the heart of old Italia, That lend a simple grandeur to the place; While Mary’s colors, blue and shining gold, A symphony of loveliness do trace. Upon a mellowed street, St. Margaret’s stands. All clad in wood-bine of a lovely hue, Where handmaids wait upon the King of Kings, Anil train brave Knights to kneel in homage too. In vast and monumental splendor rests. Majestic, gray cathedral of St. Paul; Upon it peace and sweet contentment fall. Its copper dome is one great masterpiece. Its grace and beauty win for it great fame The wondrous, jewel radiance within Have called forth only praise, and great acclaim. The moon ascending in the graying skies. Casts glinting shadows on St. Catherine’s walls; Its misty light through latticed window panes, Make little silver paths along the halls. And far out on the darkened countryside, Great Naz’rcth Hall sleeps, silent through the night; A living monument to that great man Who dreamed of it, and brought its soul to light; While up in heaven now he smiles content. And guides this earthly project with great care. His holy life, his sacrifice and love, Reflected arc in glorious stillness there. —Dorothy Newman. I 108 | THE 1931 DAYESYE 5 The Basilica of St. Mary I toy | THE 1931 DAYESYE At the Basilica Organ WHAT rich, what heavenly strains now thrill the air! They linger, fall, then fade in silence there. And hark! celestial flame of anthems rare. With seraph ardor mount in holy prayer. In diapason rich, the echoes stray From Bach’s Prelude—then softly die away. An Avc then, that Seraphim doth sway To hark and hear, while Priest and people pray. What keys, what strings, what stops, what swells combine To crystallize in tones so grand, so fine! Is not the organ, instrument condign, To lift our sordid thoughts to things divine! —Mercedes Sherman. 11101 THE 1931 DAYESYE Durham Hall Where St. Catherine's Began I in I V THE 1931 DAYESYE Our Little Editor-in-Chief Vse had just the mostest fun A'watch in' this book grow; Now you sees it when it's done, You'll like it lots. I know. —“Donnie.” [ Mil THE 1931 DAYESYE • 0«V3 flHl THE 1931 DAYESYE f N51 Swan Song As gray dusk fades And stars appear, The parting seems So very near. St. Margaret’s, now We’re loath to part; You hold a place Deep in each heart. Yes, we are sad That we must go, O dear School-home, We love you so. And when our souls Arc fraught with pain St. Margaret’s, we’ll Come back again. With this glad hope From you we part. With fondest love In every heart. —Virginia. Duff. 01 0 cP . }Sfs§i2 X ¥sS Po ■E-flAlgfi We Remind You As we ride forth from our beloved Castle, that we wish to present to your kind attention the sincere friends whose names are listed in the following pages. r o THE 1931 DAYESYE Appreciation E, The Daycsyc Staff and the Class of Thirty-One are most grateful to all who have assisted us in publishing our Book. To Sister Hcnrica for her help and encouragement. To Sister Evangelista, our Adviser, for her tireless supervision. To Sister Hubert for her excellently trained typists. To Miss Stephens for inspiring and directing the art. To all faculty members who have, in any way, helped or encouraged us. To Mr. George Davitt, and Mr. (Jordon J. Miller of the Weston Engraving, for their splendid and faultless engravings, and generous and courteous service. To Zintsmastcr’s for their excellent studio pictures. To Mr. Merry for his patient interest in securing beautiful views of our Castle. To Miss Finn and Miss Carlson for many courteous services. To Mr. M. T. Tierney and Mr. H. L. Derby, of Pako, for courteous and splendid service. To Mr. Carl R. Miller of the Lund Press for the superior quality of the press work, and for most courteous service, and painstaking interest. To Mr. Edward Cantwell of the North American Press, for our beautiful covers. To all our kind patrons and advertisers who have so materially aided us. —Version a Galliven. Miss Marie Eibner Miss Charlotte Stephens Miss Gertrude Kruecer Miss Rose Durch Miss Collette Sciiissel Miss Evelyn Tabaka Miss Edith Woolsey A Friend Patrons Mr. and Mrs. K. P. Emmba Mrs. J. P. Coffey Mrs. H. B. Warren Mr. James M. Melady, Sr. Mr. James M. Melady, Jr. Mr. Eugene P. Melady Mr. Stephen J. Melady Mr. Eugene Siianley Compliments of Compliments of JEUB’S MEAT EDWARD J. LEE MARKETS Attorney-at-lMic Minneapolis Minn. HIGH SCHOOL GRADUATES We know our success depends entirely upon the success of our graduates. If you are interested in a business education, we have reason to Iwlieve we merit your patronage because: Our attendance so indicates. Our ft rod antes say so. The employers of our ftraduntes so many lines ex tress their satisfaction and send us more students. Graduates from every Hi fill School in the city are note in attendance. VISIT US—INVESTIGATE OUR RECORD Day School Main 1338 Night School Fully .Accredited by the National Association of Accredited Commercial School $ NICOLLET AT NINTH. MINNEAPOLIS. MINN. MINNEAPOLIS PACKING THE GILL FUNERAL COMPANY HOME Wholesale and Retail Dealer in Choice Meats and Poultry Phone: Geneva 8268 Geneva 3675 Geneva 3676 211 Wafthinicton Avenue North I IN) I 120] I i EMIL OLSON, Proprietor STORE: 316 HENNEPIN AVENUE Minnra|M li� , Minnesota l hone: Main 3029 After Hutine Hour Call Wo. 2802W L- SCHOOL SUPPLIES! Compliments of A FRIEND Complete storks front pen points to desks. ready for prompt deliv-ery always. Plume Main 0121. or eall personally at our downtown store. FARNHAM PRINTING STATIONERY CO. ■117 Hennepin Ave. Minneupoli� , Minn. [121 1 AAA AA A A AA BEST WISHES « the CLASS of 1931 from St. Margaret’s Alumni Association H. C. BORHUS INSURANCE AGENCY 829 Plymouth Bldg. ;«• 5353 CARL S MEAT MARKET QUALITY MEATS 226 South Cedar Luk Itoml We Deliver KrnMood 0883 Foot! for Thought Studious mind. r.quIrr brain buildins food . Timr 0 Day Ko� d« rontain the nrers.ary vita min anti ralurir. nrmlrd (or good hrallh. ThU far! combined with tbrir deliriously - dilmat flavor hn madr Timr O'ltas Kootl ihr favorite of CulleBr . Hotels and Institution. throughout tbr Northwest. JORDAN STEVENS CO. lUtlrlhulort o ra.Ie-Te.tr food MINNEAPOLIS ®ett ef OodS Member «f F. T. I). Au'n Ce. 3221 ANDREWS FLORIST Flowers for Every Occasion •109 Hennepin Avenue At Hotel Andrew. ITe Specialize in Graduation iuiif uefi A. For chan, Prop. Minneapolis, Minn. I 122 | --------------=---------------------- The Minnesota School of Business extend hearty congratulation , laden with good wishes for the future ucce and happiness of each member of the 1931 graduating class of St. Margaret' Academy. We have been privileged to be of service to many former St. Margaret’ graduates, for whose character, ability, and success we have had increasing udmiration. We ho| c to welcome many others who have received the same excellent fundamental preparation. Jewelers Exchange Bldg. 627 First Avenue North Geneva 4661 Minneapolis ™ECURTIS HOTEL WEDDING ANDDINNER PARTY SERVICE A SPECIALTY'' Equipped to Imnillc large unit small Wedding Ceremonies or Private Dinner VERY MODERATE PRICES Write nr Telephone the Social Secretary, who will gladly submit a tentative arrangement without obligation THE CURTIS HOTEL AT 5144 ▼MINNEAPOLIS DREIMAN’S GROCERY STAPLE AND FANCY GROCERIES Fruits anti Fresh Vefietahles a Specialty Colfax 2866-2867 3348 Hennepin Avenue We Deliver For Tasty Sandwiches iio to NIX 1112 West Broadway N. J. MILLER, Prop. Open Eveninga fe £« • «mual 7 .� l 0rf.11.1 Phone 11 v land 9601 BARNES-BARRY CHEVROLET CO. West Broadway at Girartl MINNEAPOLIS I 123 I I 124 J SEIBEL AGENCY Office: Af. 3397 Re .: Ch. 3467 MORTGAGES - INSURANCE REAL ESTATE 350 Mcknight Building Minneapolis THE NATIONAL ENGRAVING GO. Steel Engravers MINNEAPOLIS - MINNESOTA Specializing in STEEL ENGRAVED DIPLOMAS ON GENUINE SHEEPSKIN THE GARBER LAUNDRY, Inc. The Housewife? Friend Phone South 7903 2801 Nicollet Avenue NEWSPAPERS. CLOTHING, FURNITURE, ETC. Cull Dinsniore 8280 Nicollet Island f 125] I 126 | Jk JkM ZINTSMASTER Photographer Greatly appreciates the patronage of the Graduating Glass of 1931, and respectfully suggests that you call on us for your future portraits, on the merits of our past work. . . . 35 316 NICOLLET AVENUE Geneva 4200 M I N N E A I O L I S ( 127 1 SCHOOL UNIFORMS Direct to H earer From Our Workshop at Lower Cost. Wide range of materials ami prices. Fully Cwuaranteed THE SUTHERLAND CORPORATION 535 SEXTON BUILDING Cherry 2304 Cherry 2369 HEINRICHS FUNERAL HOME 902-904 West Broadway MINNEAPOLIS Loring Park Pharmacy ami Soda Grill 1500 HENNEPIN AVENUE One Block from Basilica We Deliver GENEVA 6931 I 128 | I 12 I Sheehan Grocery and Brrrieimis Wentworth 17 Washington Avenue No. Minncupoli . Minn. — St. Marv s Hospital School of Nursing 23(H) Sixth Street So. Minneapolis An Accredited School for High School Graduate Conducted by the Sinter of St. Joseph The Lecturers and Instructors Are Especially Selected Complete Course of Training for Nurses in a modern, thoroughly equipped hospital. A l lrr � —Director, School of Nurdnjt — HUFF BROTHERS Dealers in I Groceries and Meats m 2700 Lyndale Ave. So. So. 0631 729 West Broadway Ch. 3638 Rohhinsdale fly. 9688 [ I30| To the Class of 31... We congratulate you—ami wish you every success. We shall | e happy to serve you in many, many ways . . . to aid you in selecting attractive frocks in the Junior Miss Shop, the College Shop and the Sportswear Shop ... as well as smart little hats and shoes. You may check packages while you shop . . . Experienced shoppers will aid you . . . Lunch or tea in one of our three tearooms . . . Write and rest in our lounging rooms . . . £)ma(kdond Sixth anil Seventh Street at Nicollet Avenue HinneapoiU Co m piim en ts of WILFONG LUMBER COMPANY 1111 Glcnwood Avenue Cherry 3311 Cherry 3312 EWALD BROS, Rich Milk Standard of High (Quality Since 1886 “For Baby’s Sake PHONE CHERRY 3601 I 131 I Anton Nielsen Wholesale and Retail MILK and CREAM 2629 19th Avenue North Cherry 4519 Are von Inning Anton Niel-sen’s Pasteurized Milk and Cream? If not, are yon getting the good fresh milk that yon ought to have? Our milk is not standing on trains anti platforms for hours, hut is supplied from clean and up-to-date dairies within four miles of Minneapolis. For Pure Milk mul Cream, Call ANTOV NIELSEN Cherry 4519 2529 1 9th Avenue North [ 132 1 For 1 ; Chilly Spring Days and Cool Evenings ) ! j s i . : j burn i BERWIND i I J j j GENUINE P O C A H O NT A S BRIQUETS | The Ideal Fuel for the Home'' A clean, reliable and economical fuel for furnaces and all kinds of domestic heating plants, cook stoves, fireplaces, parlor furnaces, laundry stoves, etc. ORDER THROUGH YOUR FUEL DEALER | ' I 133 | I 134 1 THE College of St. Catherine i A STANDARD COLLEGE FOR WOMEN | Derham Hall A COLLEGE PREPARATORY SCHOOL FOR GIRLS j ( 135) Complirn eats of MURPHY BROS., Inc. I 136) FUR STORAGE Before Vacation Time Begin Give Thought to your Winter Fur . Let us call for them and store them in our NEW MODERN VAULT Complete Protection at Moderate Cost. Repairing - Cleaning ▼ ▼▼ MICHAEL JANS SON Furriers 83 So. 8th Street Fur Storage Atlantic 1695 For Those Who Want the Best CHIPPEWA “The Purest anti Softest Natural Spring Water in the World ' Call Atlantic 6361 for Service JCITEN’I Treasure Craft Jewelers and Stationers CLASS RINGS CLASS PINS MEDALS TROPHIES Owatonna, Minnesota I I37| WHY WORRY ABOUT BILLS When We Specialize in CII ARACTER LOANS On Your Signature Only No Security - No Co-Signers - No Fees - Easiest • Cheapest - Most Confidential You Get the Full Amount of Your Loan in Cash Special Department for Ladies OUR PRIVATE OFFICES ASSURE YOU OF PROMPT ATTENTION Furiture, Radio, and Auto Loans Made on Request GENERAL LOAN CO. I . J. BECKER. Mgr. 637 Andrus Building (512 Nieollet) Atlantic 5208 Diamond Lake Meat Shop Wholesale • Retail Pork Parkers 5-154 Nicollet Ave. Colfax 8610 Fresh Dressed Chickens Lard llomr Uad Sautaget EMILE P. SWANSON. Prop. TYPEWRITERS FOR RENT Special Rales to Students Late Model L. C. Smith and Corona Typewriters. Attractive Rental Purchase Plan on New or lined Typewriters L. C. SMITH CORONA TYPEWRITERS, Inc. 223 Sooth Fourth Street - Geneva 6651 For Better Dry Cleaning Perfection in Laundry Service CLEANERS HATTERS Kronick’s DYERS - LAI NDERERS . FURRIERS RUG AND CARPET CLEANERS M«. 5212 I 138| I 139) Established 1893 Cherry 3631 3632 CENTRAL FURNITURE CARPET CO. Complrtr Home Furnishings 312-314 WrM Broadway Minneapolis Open Heroine to H O'Clock Compliments of L. A. SCHOENLEBEN I). I). S. SARKIS ORIENTAL RUG CO. , 2023 Hennepin Ave. HAUSNER MUSIC CO. “The Musicians' Service Station Kirlu l r Dl.lrihutoro Bueseher “True Tone Band Instruments Leedy Drums. Paramount Banjos Wutical Intlrumrnli Bought, Solti, l.trhangrtl anti Repaired 35A S. 8th St., Minneapolis Phone Atlantic 4964 W. J. STAPLETON Funeral Director LYNDALE AT LAKE ST. Let VAL. P. STARKEY Write Your Insurance General Insuranre anil Bonds Main 3501 MrKnighl Bid . DOROTHY LUNDSTROM Dancing Instructress ASCENSION CLUB Ch. 0107 HO SETON CLUB, LAKE MINNETONKA !-« • Two Works in Juno Reserved for School Girl —May 29th to Septenilter 3rd, 1931 EXCLUSIVE SUMMER VACATION HOME FOR WOMEN AND GIRLS Excellent Hathing llrarh. Modern (Hull llou r, ( nnI Meal , Moderate Prior . Hrereational Director . Archery. Tenni . Swimming, Boating. Golf, and Other Sport . For further information apply SETON GUILD Telephone: Atlantic 030-i 207 So. Ninth Street FAMILY LAUNDRY SERVICE CO. May We Serve You? The Quality of Our Work and the Dependability of aS T jZSfln Our Service are {gaining If v us Cuntomere Daily. To the Firnt Graduate of St. Mar We wash with Lux and IlitiKo in garet’s Academy who buys a three- Perniulit soft water exclusively to room outfit from it , we will give a protect your garments. beautiful cedar-lined client ahso- lately free. Call R. F. BERTCH CO. Drexel 1631 Drexel 1632 Home furnishers 2608 Bloomington Ave. 325 13th Ave. N. E. Gl. 2355 I HI 1 r FOOD PRODUCTS Since the Days of the Covered Wagon —THEY MUST BE GOOD— FOLEY GROCERY CO., ST. PAUL Cleaning... as done by N evens meets the exacting standards of particular people. For Service phone Main 2591 or Midway 3937. Marquette at Twelfth Minneapolis Parcel Post Service 142 1 Hennepin Coal Company DEALERS IN COAL and WOOD - STOTT BRIQUETS BERWIND BRIQUETS - KOPPERS COKE PETROLEUM COKE 336 Harrison St. N. E.. Minneapolis All our Domestic Coal in under cover. Protected from snow, ice and rain. We Deliver Anywhere — We Solicit Your Business Joseph P. Ilennessev. Mgr. Phone l)i. 6557 DAILY DOOR-TO-DOOR DELIVERY To 450 Towns in Minnesota, ! orlli ami South Dakota, Wisconsin anti Iowa CANADA NORTH . DAKOTA SOUTH DAKOTA ;V y Wl SC N SIN VJX y c fcwA fails •x AV- _n y i STlCLWATER-! aeowiNG . J WINONA c os$t IOWA CITY DELIVERIES STORAGE PARKING MOVING HOUSEHOLD GOODS GENEVA 6371 MURPHY TRANSFER STORAGE CO. I M3 I ELECTROTHERAPY ----AND-- SPINAL TREATMENT Our Method Includes the Usofte of i ELECTRIC MASSAGE | OIL VAPOR BATHS COLONIC IRRIGATIONS | ULTRA VIOLET RAYS I I = dr. james f. McDermott Suite 306, 60ft ISicollel Ave. Office: Mu. 5737 Re ., Ken. 0966 . . _____ _____ f mi ROOTHMOOR COATS It’s just one grand surprise after another. You’ll find new collar effects.effects you’d never dream of; new colors that simply are too inviting for words; unusual, striking buttons placed in the most unexpected way ....just one fascinating surprise after another. $25 to $135 MAURICE L ROTHSCHILD . CO Palate Clothing House n nn wnuMiM «iuM “To be sure” WHITE-PRESTON AGENCY INSURANCE m Baker Building Phone: Cherry 2765 John F. Filzsiinons Co. (We Sell to Dealer Only) WHOLESALE GROCERS 1-108-10 Plymouth Avenue N. DRUGS, ICE CREAM, CANDIES SICK ROOM SUPPLIES KNIGHT’S PHARMACY (The Rtf'll! Pharmacy) Went Broadway at Penn Minneapolis, Minn. I I«1 dress shop $ FASHIONS o A, HOUR For’ Those who Know STYLE There is smartness in our formal and informal Jacket Dresses, sleeveless Prints with Jacket, Sleeveless Dresses, Silk Three-piece Suits, and Sportswear . . there’s a certain dash and verve about them you’ll like . . for, if you must know . . they iJ nr selected Fashion . . do come and see them. 5 II4.JC TO $24 CAHH DOKH MAKE A DIFFERENCE AT the tilth shop ofhdtiidmifajhh ns Stcond Floor at OHLlGSDINGn Jotephlne UUchell’t 8hop 815 NICOLLET I H6 1 w E EXTEND to you . . . the graduating class of 1931, congratulations and a sincere wish for your future success and happiness. Minnesota loan ■ trust Company Affiliated with NORTHWEST BANCORPORATION COMBINED RESOURCES OVER $495,000,000 FOOTWEAR oF distinction For every occasion. Shoes and Handbags in charming alliance with the new Fashions. NICOLLET AT TENTH Hosiery « � Costume Jewelry I M71 I H8 J The; LUND PRESS ===== INCORPORATED ==-- - 406 SIXTH AVENUE SOUTH MINNEAPOLIS Printers of The 1931 DAYESYE I WJ THE 1931 DAYESYE Names that Live in Hearts that Love [ 150] Names that Live in Hearts that Love THE 1931 DAYESYE Names that Live in Hearts that Love [152J