St Marys High School - Salute Yearbook (New Baltimore, MI)

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fmt Wi I and Tea tament of the CIMA af 'YI6 XYe, the graduating class of 1946, do hereby. in this our I.ast XYill and Testament, leave the fabulous helongings and achievements to the oncoming Senior Class. Cherish and make use of them-Carry on with the Spirit of St. Marylsf' I, Ralph, leave my many pleasant Sleeping Hours to Joe XYalczak. I, Ray, leave my envied position in the refectory to -loe Grzelak, I, johnny, leave my collection of Fan Mail to l.uke. I, Gadge. leave the lower berth of my double-decker hed and empty soup cans to Michael Sordyl. l, Judge, leave my hat of distinction and knack for l.atin to fXrcl1ie. I. Art. leave my Yitamin l'ills to l'!rooklyn. I, Tony, leave the clean scruhhed floor of my room to Placek. l. George. leave my hours of reading enjoyable literature to hlahlonski. I, lrxvin, leave my love of music to Grenzicki, I. Moeo, leave my arguments for the defense of Toledo to Salminiewicz. I, Iiddie. leave my enthusiasm lor reading hooks to Szafrauski. I, liill, leave my stinky pipes. inquisitive nature and my room's northern exposure to Puezkovvski. I, Don, leave my green persuarler paddle to Bednarski. I, Normie, leave 1ny Yirgil hook with written in verhatumtranslatioustoNYelgos. I, Stas. leave my newspapers and hooks to XYhalen and l'oniatoxvski. I. Sam, leave my ahility of killing time in class to llanielak. I, Ed, leave my rocking chair to Gill. l, XYalter, leave my position as movie executive to Noniewicz. I, Solar, leave my various tohaceo lilends to Przezdziecki. I, Al, leave my trusted position as athletic manager to Dixie, I. Charlie, leave my unique way of hlushing to Tama. I. Francis. leave 111y agile fingers at the typewriter to Milewski. I, Nick, leave my perserverauce and ability to think to lludzinski. ,N

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409 .Q FRANCIS J. WINIARZ Salem. Massachusetts To the stars through hardships. U Cod of earth and altar, Bow down and hear our cry, Our earthly rulers falter, Uur people drift and dieg The walls of gold entomh us, The swords of scorn divide, Take not Thy thunder from us, But take away our pride. From all that terror teaches, From lies ol' tongue and pen, From all the ease speeches That comfort cruel men, From sale and prolanation Of honour and the sword, From sleep and from damnation, Deliver us, good Yordl -Gilbert Keith Chesterton

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,J -1 E C7444 Prophecy 6' UXYN the highway of life, with all its detours and tribulations journeys the class of I9-lo. XYill all of them achieve their individual goal and not turn away or will many follow the hazardous detours? l.ct us look down the highway -into the future--to see what awaits us. The year-l9oo-the place-the grounds of our Alma Mater, St. Marys The quiet of the afternoon is suddenly interrupted by an explosion caused by Fr. ti. liowalewski, who once again. after JO years, failed to complete the experiment on hydrogen, The onlookers, brilliant Drs. l'niewski and l'rzy- bylski are admiring Rev. Kowalewski for his perseverance. .N scene of a heated debate between Mr. lf. Sendzik, mayor of Chicago, and Mr. Z. lironkowski, honest mayor of the big little city, Hamtramck, is being presented in the library. They cannot seem to agree as to which of the two is a better mayor. The adjoining reading room of the library is occupied hy .Xdmiral lf. Solarczyk and Mr. F. XYiniarz, accomplished pianist. apparently engrossed in deep reading of their respective vocations. .X gale of laughter is heard amidst the gathering in the Castle, where Msgr. Herman, present rector of St. Iylaryls. Rev. A. lfgolik, head of the Department of Theology and Mr. R. Borowski, successful automobile manu- facturer are reminiscing about the good old days. Many pleasant and amus- mg memories are recalled-memories which will never be forgotten. The recreation room of Noah's Ark presents the Rev. XY. Sienkiewicz, our class magician, who appears to be stupefymg his audience. Mr. Przysiezniak, distinguished Polish interpreter, Mr. nl. liucia, prominant lawyer and Rev. R. lirys, a Cleveland pastor. They still think Rev. Sienkiewicz has an invisible assistant. Also in the recreation room we find Mr. XYilk. singer of cowboy ballads, struming on his guitar while Mr. Porzadek, city emblamer, and the Rev. A. llizynski. authority on marriage cases, are employing their skill and ability in a game of ping-pong. .Xt the entrance of the renovated gymnasium stands Rev. .'X. Marzec, who appears to be thinking of the hours spent in practice in this gymnasium to bring glory and fame to St. Mary's through sports. He is presently joined by Mr. N. Gadzinski, owner of a chain of restaurant cafes and Rev. Uleksyk, professor of the classics. It does not appear difficult for them to recall the many happy hours they spent here. livening is drawing near and the sun is slowly setting over our beautiful Urchard Lake. All of the classmates are gathered in the auditorium together to part once more. A beautiful speech is rendered by Mr. Samulski, civil engi- neer, who achieved fame after rebuilding the war torn countries. Mr. N. l.u- binski, notable lawyer. offers Mr. Samulski his congratulatiams. As the gathering is beginning to disperse. the beautiful refrains of the beloved classic The Hells of St. Marys' is heard as rendered by Mr. li. urczewski and his nationally known orchestra. Tears gather in many of the eyes as they say, good-bye. K From a distance the class is able to be seen walking down that highway -the highway of life. You, class of -lo continue journeying along the straight road. avoid all the detours, so that we may have another happy re- union once again--for eternity.