Tubman High School - Maids and a Man Yearbook (Augusta, GA)

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T U B M A N tm t witaulluw..'.1.t WAS slowly turn- II ' passed away on Christmas. ing the leaves of fi Q VX- Good gracious, how did an old memory book. ' SQ , this happen? An excuse card when ai piece of paper fell yi for Saturday! Now I remember-it to the lloor. Curious, I examined it. ,ji I N X was on account of the Hu epidemic There were three different schedules ' fx when we lost so much time. on Il. illl maflxeii HIICI CFOSSCQI. Where lr 'Y i j A5 I 1-gcalls Louise Ford was presi. in the world? Oh. yes, how could Q W.. ig, dent that year and the presidency HIIYOHC fflfgei thai CIHYI Il WHS Ihe fs? OF ki, of the Senior Class was no sinecure. SCVCUICCUIII Clay of September, ' Y? It fill! I found 3 prggram fl-Oln a gymna- -the day two hundred wide-eyed , 1 2 J sium exhibition, the best ever iven. freshmen made their appearance at 'Xxx 9 9 I remembered the Dramatic gClub Tubman, all wandering, only heaven 'XXX V7 play, The King's English. We were knows where, for they didn't, getting P ,pai proud of that. There were lots of things lost in the halls and remaining there ,- 1 of which I had a dim recollection: Among because the inferiority complex common io ' them were chewing gum papers, a wooden such times held back any questioning. Then a clipping from a rotogravure section caught my eye. It was the Tubman class officers for '26 and there was Dotty', Pierce-our Sophomore president who carried us through that year well, but who did it still better our Junior year. Two things especially stood out about that year lthe Junior yearl, our rings and the athletic cup. Imagine the Juniors winning the cup over the Seniors. But we really did itl MAnd the best comes last! Here was a faded, but still sweetly reminiscent, rose from my graduation bouquet. That recalled other things, including the lovely banquet given the Seniors by the Juniors. There was only one thing that blighted our happiness at Commencement. Cne of our number was absent-Dorothy Pearson who had spoon lprobably from basketball games and Field Dayl, a hairpin, silent reminder of the time when the Seniors, almost en masse, were joining the hordes of the long-tressed by uncomfortably slow inches. At lastl Here was the black and gold ribbon which had been tied around my hard-earned dip,7' now peacefully hanging on the wall, evidently with no sense of the work in- volved in its attainment. No Senior needs any reminder of the excitement, the tears, the flowers, or the many other things which came as a natural reward to all of her labors and, strange to say, most of us seemed to feel a little sad when we left the long-protecting walls of our Alma Mater. BETTY DUNBAR Louisa FORD JW '1teIlltETfl?fTiff-,i,1iTfvlfliiil SENIOKD 1929 lt W ww il illf?JQ'lll 1'! PP-?'jll5'TI