Wadesboro High School - Tiger Tales Hi Ways Yearbook (Wadesboro, NC)

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rile WAYS + 194 05+ CLASS Ko MORRISON BROWN MASCOTS ELOISE MARSHALL CLASS PROPHECY The very name held a fascination for me— Madame Zuski, Crystal Gazer. Indeed, I was so attracted that before long I found myself entering the narrow doorway over which the sign with these words hung. In an effort to occupy myself until my train was due, I would have my fortune told. However, even as I was ushered into the dimly-lighted room where I made out an old woman seated before a crystal ball, a new plan formulated in my mind. Through the magic crystal, I would attempt to renew acquaintances with my friends and class- mates of that world-famous center of learning and activity, Wadesboro High School. When I explained by mission to the old woman, she nodded and mumbled a few words to her magic crystal ball. Then, before me on the surface of the ball, I saw appearing a vision of the old home town, Wadesboro. The scene soon narrowed down to the swanky, new Fritz- Ritz Hotel, owned by Fritzie Mills, where the new king of swing, Percy Beacham and his orchestra, featuring Lib Williamson at the piano, was packing ’em in. Close scrutiny revealed that the success of this hotel was largely due to the efforts of the hostess, Mary Evelyn Morris, and the Chief Bell Hop and Personnel Director, J. Mack Coley. The picture changed to one of a large build- ing near the center of town, where I found Harvey Leavitt the managing editor of the big daily, The Daily Jabber, with Bob Huntley and Leaky “Scoop” Wyatt occupying the positions of star reporters. Daily features of this paper were a society column by Corneille Caraway and a column on accredited ways and means of solving the problems of the heart by Flora Ann Brock. Next, into view came the old school-house itself. Here, serving as a truant-catching prin- cipal, was none other than Jerry Ingram, while effective by performing the almost impossible task of imparting knowledge to the younger generation were Frances Gray and Ruth Waddell. The last place in Wadesboro that I visited through the crystal was the interior of the new hospital, where I perceived three uniformed nurses apparently engaged in a free-for-all. Imagine my surprise when, as the vision became clearer, I discovered that the three were none other than Virginia Dunlap, Nancy Gathings, and Patsy Teal, fighting for possession of the new masculine patient located in room 47! Also located here were Edna Gilmore and Joyce Atkinson, who were ably filling the positions of laboratory technician and dietitian. At this point, the scene shifted towards a thriving metropolis, pausing long enough, how- ever, for me to look in on a huge experimental farm not far out of town, where Jimmy Burns, Alvin Bates, and Jack Shaver were startling the agricultural worid with their amazing dis- coveries. On the outskirts of the city, I saw a large plant where R. IJ. Ballard and Charlie Pigg were directing the assembly of a new type of auto- Page Nineteen

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+ — oe tae n et Z — - meek ss — pan, — WILLIAM JACKSON SHAVER “His conversation does not show the minute hand, but he strikes the hour very correctly.” EMMA ELIZABETH SMITH Civic Club—1; Home Economics Club—1, 2; Library—2, 5; Bas- ketball—2. “Thou hast no sorrow in thy song, No winter in thy year.” PATSY BRUTON TEAL Home Economics Club—1; Latin Club—1, 2; Monogram Club—4, 5; Glee Club—4; A-Z Club—1; Staff of Student Prints—5S; Chief Cheer- leader—4; Cheerleader—5; Vice-President of Dramatics Club—s. “Woman’s faith and woman’s trust, Write the characters in dust.” JAMES ALEXANDER TREADAWAY Boxing—4; Baseball—4. “A friend—true both day and night.” MARY RUTH WADDELL Beta Club—5; Marshal—4; Library Club—4, 5; Home Economics Club—1. “Few things are impossible to diligence and skill.” ELIZABETH IRENE WILLIAMSON Latin Club—1, 2; Home Economics Club—1, 2; A-Z Club—1; Glee Club—4, 5; Staff of Student Prints—S; President of Home Room—1; President of Citizenship Club—4; Vice-President of Glee Club—5; Student Council—s. “Tis angels’ music.” ANNE LEAK WYATT Home Economics Club—l, 2; Latin Club—2; Basketball—3; Man- ager Basketball—4, 5; Glee Club—4; Monogram Club—4, 5; Staff of Student Prints—3, 4; Business Manager of Student Prints—5; Assis- tant Business Manager of Hi-Ways—5; Band—s. “But oh, she dances such a way! No sun upon an Easter-day Is half so fine a sight.” Page Eighteen

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mobile constructed of new materials produced by the super-chemist, Walter Mangum. I was amazed when, with the life and activity of the big city coming into view, I noticed a surprising lack of slums. This was due, as I later learned, to a slum-clearance project headed by social workers James Treadaway, Kathryn Niven, and Emma Smith. As the vision changed again, I found myself in the heart of the business district in the offices of the industrial magnate, Bud Brower. Bud, who was methodically engaged in chewing what looked to be a fifty-cent cigar, was in conference along with his secretary, Edith Odom, with two interior decorators who had arrived to refurnish his offices. These two turned out to be the famous team, Atkinson and Sauls (Mae and Ellender ). Not far from here was the super-exclusive dress shop of Sadie Bowman and Lou Hardison, where modern creations were designed by Teen Dunlap and modeled by a group of girls includ- ing Sister and Louise Huntley. My last stop in the city was at a modern, well-equipped Y. W. C. A., where six graduates of W. H. S. were leaders and directors in the various activities. Nell McIntosh and Dorothy Lewis were coaching a championship basketball team in the physical education department, Elizabeth Chewning and Ethel Scarboro were instructing a group in home economics, and Mary Fannie Lineberry and Mary Jane Carter were directing a recreational program. This completed a check on my former class- mates. As I left the room, I realized that my train had already left, but I did not regret the time spent with the magic crystal, for I left a little wiser and more than a little proud of the achievements of those whom I could call my friends. ; BEVERLY Rose, Prophet. 1—Customary situation come eleven ayem. 2—Dunno what she’s doin’ but she’s doin’ it! 3—Ho-hum! Ain't life wonderful?!! 4—Dignified seniors 5—G've in, Rookie, they've got y’ cornered. 6—Hey! Ducks on that!! 7—Aw, shucks . . . don’t be bashful! Page Twenty