Trafalgar Castle School - Yearbook (Whitby, Ontario Canada)

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Halpiutorg, 1933 School days! What a lot those two words bring to mind! And when we reali2;e that those days have come all too quickly to an end, with what mixed feelings we look forward to the future! — happy, because we know that the time has come when we may be more active members of our generation, and also because we have all longed to taste life without the ties that bind us in school; sad, because we realize as we look back, the protection and privileges that have been ours, and will be ours no more. For some of us school days have been a part of our lives nearly as far back as we can remember. Whatever we go on to do in University, office, studio or hos ' pital, the training our Alma Mater has given us will always be a firm and sure founda- tion upon which we may build. We have lived here as one family and grown to respect one another through con- stant association and mutual love for our school. We have lived in this stately old building, and we have watched its beauties through the changing seasons. We have roamed freely in these halls, feeling that they belonged to us. Those of us who have experienced more than one year here, have found that each year brings its own gifts and responsibilities. The first year is the year of adjust ' ment, the year of changing old habits for new. In the second year we feel great pride in being Old Girls and know the added responsibilities that come with that title. Then each year brings us into closer relationships with O.L.C. and our school friends. We come to feel that the school festivities are ours. We have enjoyed each term with its own activities together, and now we have come to the end of the last term of the year which has such a special and significant meaning for the Seniors. All of these things have grown to be such a vital part of us that we know we shall never wholly leave them behind. We realize this year that the world is not waiting with open arms to welcome us into its activities. Although sheltered, our college life has taught us to hold responsi- bilities and to face disappointment. Thus we have learned that courage is the thing most needed in life. We have freely received; we must freely give. Our Alma Mater has done many things for us and now we would ask one thing more of her, and of you. Do not forget us! Juniors, next year when you fill our places and improve upon our ways, remember that they were our positions and that we were proud of them. Now in saying goodbye to our Alma Mater, we must also say goodbye to our friends and teachers with whom friendship and association has meant a great deal, especially Dr. Carscallen, our Principal; Miss Maxwell, our Honourary President; and Miss Beer, our class teacher. As we leave let us take with us Keats ' words: A thing of beauty is a joy forever, ' ' and remembering them we may feel assurance in the knowledge that our school days are past merely in the physical sense; spiritually, we will always be students here and our Senior year will not only be a thing of beauty in memory, but a joy forever, as a living inspiration throughout our days. — Mary Harshaw.

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A post grad was taking studies. In medicine as well! Other strains of music Were wafted to my ears, They came from a tiny studio Where beset by many fears Elsie Allin gave a lesson To a little boy of ten, Who knew nothing about music. Nor the how and why and when. Her studio so tiny Was above an A. P. store. Just why ril let you imagine, I dare not tell you more. Others in the realms of art Had also found a place, For all around I saw Posters in many a space. Posters done by the light touch Of one who knew art well, ' Twas Bessie Leitch ' s pencil Which made many a picture sell. In a gallery of portraits Where many a face looked down Faces famed and distinguished In some big city or town, I found a scrawl in the corner Of each painting large or small, D. Innis was the artist She had done them all. I found a familiar face As I wandered neath the sun Of burning Egypt old Where among the ruins one, Harriet Perry, did dig For hidden treasures of yore, Bones left by the ancients Who had once lived on that shore. Trotting along as a helper With her nose deep in a book Was our old friend Mary Sharp Who in that tome did look For philosophic words of wisdom With which to spur them on In this famous expedition Held by the Nile ' s green lawn. My vision bore me swiftly Back to a world I knew Where Georgie Golden was playing To a mere thousand or two. Who sat enthralled by the music Drawn from the violin ' s strings Her fame spread ever more widely Indeed she played before kings. Then on a great city paper I found a reporter star The name of Mary Harshaw Had spread both wide and far. All types of scoops she had captured More thrilling they grew each day, Indeeed her reporting instinct Grew in an amazing way. Another in a telephone office Sat daily saying ' ' Hello, She had once attended our College From a city beginning with O. Her name was Janet Aughe, And now her pleasant drawl Came singing over the wires Saying Time ' s Up to all. And then on a lonely prairie I found a wee home in the west, It was the minister ' s manse Which Betty Toone knew best. She had changed her rank and station. Had altered her own name too, Not the only one of our group. Who thought it the thing to do. So passes this glimpse of the future My vision fades and is gone Before me in person are sitting The Seniors in cap and gown. We begin a great adventure As we set forth from O.L.C. Our future lies open before us Seniors of ' 33.

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WEDNESDAY, JUNE 14th, at 2 p.m. Chairman — Mr. William Ross, President of the Board of Directors Prayer Dr. Louis Barber GRANTING OF DIPLOMAS Collegiate — Mary Irene Harshaw, Brownville Junction, Maine; Harriet M. Perry, Win ' nipeg, Manitoba; Brenda Miriam Rich, Lindsay, Ontario, (Ancient History) ; Mary Sharp, Sudbury, Ontario; Dorothy E. Small, Chengtu, West China; Betty M. Toone, Port Credit, Ontario, (French Composition). Household Science — Elva K. Bird, Whitby, Ontario; Georgette Golden, Bracebridge, Ontario. Cov mercial — Janet Elinor Aughe, Oshawa, Ontario, (Shorthand) ; Katharine Ellen Kinman, Toronto, Ontario; Ruth Eli2;abeth Pyper, Morrisburg, Ontario. Art — Dorothea Alene Innes, Montreal, Quebec; Bessie Marie Leitch, Norwich, Ontario. A.T.C.M. Piano — Elsie E. J. AUin, Edmonton, Alberta; Kathryn S. Hadden, Picton, Ontario. Valedictory ' ' ' ' Mary Harshaw Bach - - ' Prelude and Fugue in C Minor Miss Elva Lynch and Miss Louise Golden Remarks ' ' ' ' ' Principal Carscallen WINNERS OF CERTIFICATES Musical — Piano — • Elementary — Helen Carscallen, Verna Kinman. Singing — Intermediate — Reta Crosthwaite. Intermediate Sight Singing — Reta Crosthwaite. Junior — Dorothy Corbett. Commercial — Secretarial Course — Ruth Dunning, Mercedes Eshoo. AWARDING OF MEDALS The Governor General ' s Medal, highest standing in Fifth Form Collegiate — Dorothy Small. Silver Medal, by Mr. G. M. Goodfellow, second standing in Fifth Form Collegiate — Mary Harshaw. The Lieutenant-Governor ' s Medal, highest standing in Fourth Form Collegiate — Jean Moore. Silver Medal, by the Canadian Bank of Commerce, second standing in Fourth Form Collegiate — Helen Carscallen. Gold Medal, by Mr. Oliver He22,lewood, highest standing in Third Form Collegiate — Hildegarde Goodfellow. Silver Medal, by the Canadian Bank of Commerce, second standing in Third Form Collegiate — Margaret Keith. Page Secenteeii