Tipton High School - Tiptonian Yearbook (Tipton, IN)

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TIPTONIAN L 1921 IilIIIIEIIIlIIIIIIIlIIIIIlIIIIllIIIIllIIIIllIIIIllIIIIIIIIIllIIIIIl1IIIllIIIIllIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIllIIIIllIIIIIlIIlIIIIIIIIIIIlIIIIIIIIIIIIIlIIIIIIIllllllllllllllllllllllliNiNWHlWHHIIiIIHI5IIHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIllI11IHIIlIIIIIIIIllIIIIllIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII OUR FACULTY CWith apologies to Hiawathal Close beside the shining steel rails, Right beside the traction car line, Stands the noble halls of knowledge, Stands the walls of Tipton High School. And we love it, How we love it! Dixon of the school is Superintendentg Over all he stands above us, Stands in Weight, in height, in ruling, Ruling in co-operation. Here our dear friend Father Leap Ruled supremely in his office, Ruled the kids with words of kindnessg And they heard him, and they heeded, For they loved him for his firmness, For his honest way of teaching, For his free and liberal grading, For his jolly words of Wisdom, As for jokes he took and gave them, Lend us of your heighth, oh Howerton! Of your length we do implore thee, That we too may be more learned, Learned in person and in Physics, That we too may show our knowledge, Knowledge in our Ge'om-etry. Next in line came Warne, called Kelsie, Kelsie the Athletic leader, He the man who mastered science, Mastered it in all its details, And he gave demerits freely, Freely gave them to the pupils Gave them for their misbehavior, Then there came Miss Wells the leader, Leader of our Basketball teams, And she coached them long and steady Coached in rules of one and twenty, Of the new rules boys were ignorant, Ignorant in the ways of fouling. And we loved her for her patience, Patience-and it took a plenty. lllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll llllllllll IIIIIIIIlllIIIIIIIlllllllllllIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII1IlIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIllIllIIllIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIlIIIIIIIIIIllIIIIIIllllllIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIllllllIlllllIIllllllllllllIlllllllllIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIlllllIlllllllllllllllllllllllll I

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1921 TIPTONIAN l II I i ilIIIIIIIIIIIIIIllllllllllIllllllIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIiHIHillIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIlllllllliilllilllllllllllUHll1ll1lIlllIIllIIIIIIIlIIIIIIIIIIlIIIIIIlIIIIIIIIIIIIIIlIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIlIIIllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll 'I And a Reed there was among them, Tall and fair was she and graceful, Mastered all the books of History, Wrote it all upon her note-books. And she did recite it daily, From her note-book to the pupils. Great was her pronunciation, Of French woi ds we never knew of, Of great words we didn't care for. But we listened and We heard her, Heard the words of knowledge given. Hash the Manual Training Teacher, Teaches us with saws and hammers, And the foot rule oft displays he In the use of marking straight lines. Then there comes the dear Miss Hadley Showing how to make the good things, That will captivate the fellows. For we reach them through their stomachs Next in line comes Pate our mother Mother of the English language. And Miss Brown the Latin teacher Watches all girls in the ninth year, Keeps them from the ways of wandering, Wandering in forbidden places. Things of Beauty makes Miss Fisher, For the art is her real pleasure. Mrs. Love, who teaches music, Muhic for which she is famous, Famous for her voice and playing, Playing and directing music. Short Hand, Typing, suits Miss Dem.aree, Languages she also teaches, Teaches that for which she's needed, Needed in the course of High School. Last, not least comes Mrs. Dickey, Social problems she discusses, English also she assists in, Of the languages we should master. Thus the faculty of Tipton High School, Stands complete in one and twenty. -Mary Batzner lllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllIllllllllllllllllllllllllIlllI1IIIIlllllllllllllllilllllllllllllllllllIIIIIIIIIlllllllllIlIIIIIllIllllllllllllllllllllllllllll IllllllllllllllllIllllllllIllllllllIlllfllmllllllllIllllllliIIIIIIIIIIllllllllIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII