St Marys High School - Lance Yearbook (Medford, OR)

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CONTENTS VICTGRV Tl-IRLJT VQUTH TI-IRL! SCI-IQCDL THRU GCD

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FACULTY FATHER MARTINEAU Reverend Lawrence l. l-loran Reverend Raul Martineau. , . l2eVGI'9l'1d C:l'1GI'lGS EClVVGI'dS ..., Motlier M. leresita ....... Sister M. Merici ,.... Sister M. leresine .,.. Sister M. Menard .... Sister Aileen Marie. Sister Mary David .... Sister M. Qlivet ...,. Mr. Niclwolas Mayer. , . Mr. Robert Martin. , . Mr. l-larold McEvoy .... FATHER EDWARDS .,....Rastor , . . .Religion .. ...Religion .,,......,.Rrincipal ...English Librarian . . . . . . Latin, History .....l'listory, French ltlatlwematics, Science .....Music, Business .............Band , . . .Football Caacli , . .Basketball Coach

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IN FULL GLCDIQY REFLECTED O, SAY CAN YOU SEE- as we enter the lower hall -the grades filing in from ploy. Exhilarated, breathless- glowing over the victorious outcome of the game in the playground, tugging at muffler and cap- whispering, nodding- Nlore mumbling-, a warning reproach- general diminuendo Through the door at the right bearing the sign Fifth Graden-we peelc BY THE DAWN'S EARLY LIGHT- The morning sun is dancing on tow head and brown bent over the deslc, intent on the story before them- The Life of St. Francis. We notice the fresh Flowers in the corner- before the Sacred Heart statue- the prim deslc of the teacher- the two shiny red apples, the boy in the last seat of the third aisle shooting a spit-ball at the girl with the red pigtails. WHAT SO PROUDLY WE HAILED- Cholcecl up with memories we turn away, leaving the shadow of our juvenile days we ascend the stairs- up-and still up- symbolic of our continual mental growth and the new heights we must conquer. We reach the second landing and start down a similar corridor- with which we are more familiar. From the room at the left we hear- Ventrebleul Vous etes tres stupiclelu- and we lcnow beyond question it is the French l class in one of its lively moments. How well we remember our French 'l classes -our Latin and English 'l classes. We were Freshmen-timid, meelc, self-conscious Freshmen- enraptured by these new ugrown-up activities, this puella, ae, am a business called Latin, this fellow called Caesar and the importance of xyz- Algebra-they called it.