University of Montana Western - Chinook Yearbook (Dillon, MT)

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Page 26 Senior Class Organization, Of cers President................. Vice-President--.......... Secretary---.............. Treasurer................. Sergeant-at-Arms.......... •- Class Professor .......... ..... Lena Tintinger —... Edith Browning . - Margaret Kolbenson ........ Idanha Baker E. K. Mosher Motto “Wie die Arbeit, so der I.olm. Class Colors Lilac Green White Loyal Seniors. Our Senior spirit can never he broken, t Our Senior spirit, it can never die. What is il speaks for 11)12, That naught but victory is nigh? Not the sound of all our voices, Not the tramp of our feet. But the surging of that spirit That can never reckon with defeat. TilK CHINOOK Chorus Wo art Seniors, loyal Seniors, Ix yal Seniors, loyal Seniors, We are Seniors, loyal Seniors, Loyal Seniors, Senior class. Away way up on the campus high, With our colors flaunting in the sky. We’re making the air with ‘‘Seniors” ring. And their praise with might and main we sing. We'll stand by our class when a light is oil. And when the battle’s won, We’ll shout and sing the whole day long, The Seniors’ joyful triumph song. The Class of Nineteen-Twelve. Honor to our college, honor to our class. Loyal to our standarus, never, never, last. I nderneath our pennant, lilac, green, and white. Sweet victory e’er shall wait us there. Class of nineteen-twelve. Chorus. Seniors, Seniors, the class of twelve, To our colors true we shall ever he. Firm and strong united are we. Hah, rah, rah, for nineteen-twelve. Hah, rah, rah, rah, rah, rah, Hah, for the class of ’twelve.

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THE CHINOOK LENA TINTING KB. “It is easy to begin a task well. ’ President of Senior Class, Kappa ' eta Nu, Story Tellers’ League, Z Z Z, Oratorical Association. Captain of Basket Ball team, Associate Editor of Chinook, Chinook Play. Page '2 FLORENCE WALSH. “To frown at pleasure and to smile in pain.” Kappa Zetft Xu, Story Tellers’ League, Basket Ball Team.

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THE CHINOOK Pago 27 Class Prophesy. 1 have a little thought that goes in and out of me: Tis of all the girls of 1912 whom 1 should like to see. (ieneviovo, oh joy to tell, is now in Wellesley 0. Idanha, too, has joined her there, so she last wrote to me. The funniest thing that she did say about our dear old mates! Kolyand her friend next door have joined their large estates. Edith Browning was next in line, who did surprise us all. For she is doing her very best as matron of Normal Hall. Anastasia has gone to help the whole world laugh. She is making comic records for T. E.’s phonograph Our little girl named Anna II. has gone to aid the youth In learning the essentials of tlu three It’s and of truth. Marie has gone to join the Spinsters’ Club of M. N. O. Likewise Miss Bertha Oard, who has now her I h. 1). Hazel T. is there as president, with Lucy as the vice. Inez is the treasurer, and Mae S. gives advice. Helen 0. says she will win the battle for us yet, Do you know what she has done? Become a suffragette. Ada H. is aiding in this great woman’s work, She is listed for a speech in the big town known as Burke. Musicians in our class we find were plentiful and line; There are Anna R., Amelia, Dora M., and Til in line; Joe Erwin and Iva M. have steadily climbed higher. They are the leading voices in the opera called Tyre. “Billy” B is widely known as an editor of weight; Her “Hints on Composition” is the text in English Eight. Topsy has found a better way to aid in education. She has taken up home-building as her serious occupation. Khoda had abilities, in number not a few. But what has pleased her best of all is a little farm for two. Alberta, our class artist, has succeeded very well As the comic illustrator of a paper down in Dell. Harriet Ellinghouse, grown weary of her former state of life. Raised her plane and now is soaring as an aviator’s wife. The Normal cook departed, but Florence takes her place, In making hash and biscuits, also in Idling space. Our two Elizabeths had joined the pedagogue’s profession, But sad to tell, they soon had made this terrible confession: “We were not meant for teachers, but our life work will be this— That we'll take up tin duties and the joysof wedded bliss. Lena 'l ing, our president, has fulfilled our expectations. And as head of a Reform School she has earned her reputation. Thus each at last has found the life the kindly fates designed her. Godspeed the girl of 1912, wherever you may find her.