Trafalgar Castle School - Yearbook (Whitby, Ontario Canada)

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J ' aye Six

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jforetoorb bp Br. Cargcallert THE YEAR has gone very quic ly, and it seems impossible that it is so near its end. A[o sooner had we experienced the glories of Autumn, with which we began the year, than Winter was upon us, and, before we were aware of it, Spring was here, and Spring at O. L. C. is a rare experience of beauty. On the whole the year has been a happy one. We have shared intimately in a common life. We have wor ed, played and worshipped together and have become moulded into a very close family. To a great extent, we have made and enforced the regulations that have ordered our common life and have thus learned something of the values of democracy and the methods by which it functions, and, in this age of Dictators when democracy is being challenged on every side, that is something valuable to learn. Life in a residential school gives us that intangible sense of community which develops as character is formed through successful living together; for it is through living together that a boarding school with religious traditions and purposes mal{es its great contribution to society. We have formed friendships that ma e for wholesome adjustments in later life, and we have learned to understand people. Through our meetings for worship, we have been quic ened to an increasing awareness of spiritual values which has had a wholesome influence upon our whole group life. In one small community we cannot do much to reform society as a whole, but we can help the members of our community to develop those attitudes of responsibility to others which will contribute to community well-being wherever they may live in later life. In conclusion, I desire to congratulate the Editor of the Year Boo on a tas well done, and to wish all the school a very happy holidav. C. R. Carscallen

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College g ong Presented most affectionately by the Graduating Class of ' 25 to their Alma Mater Dear old Trafalgar Hear thou our hymn of praise Hearts full of love we raise Proudly to thee. Thy splendour never falls, Truth dwells within thy walls, Thy beauty still enthralls, Dear O. L. C. Through thee we honour Truth, virtue, loveliness, Thy friendships e ' er possess Our constancy. Thy spirit fills us through So we ' ll he ever true To our dear Blue and Blue Of O.L.C. 01 Alma Mater! How can we from thee part? Thou only hast our heart, Dearest of schools! Thy glory we shall see Wherever we may he, Still love of O.L.C. Our future rules.