Warren High School - Hilltop Yearbook (Warren, MA)

Text from Pages 1 - 50 of the 1937 volume:

-1-- V 5 V ,, ,, The , -a, fl Brown Studio Studio and at Home Portraiture Phone 6-4507 1331 Main Street V Springiield, Mass. Y' 'E 5-:' 'Hg -' THE HILLTCP Warren High School Warren, M Published by Class of 1938 ACHUSE 3 S? Q President-DONALD M ELVIN Vice President-CHARI assachusetts JES BUCK Secretary-GLENNA CRESWEL L Treasurer-N ELL IE KOSMIDER MISS CARRIE 1. FISH ls the Illllllh, 1938 Dlnmrlg Nah' p99 lisa Qlanzit JT 1 in Ulf N N P F 1 3 , 5 l s E Q j !. , 5 ,im??f4Q , ij3QQ2Ef'2??51 ' ax 1. .ya , 5 5, ,ffl .wnffx - A Ft' Q, 1 . .- .,V,5r.E 5 . :J ' ,. rv i. sr-we Jgwi .. , ,w ',:sx.y-1,7,g. , 23 .3 .4 . , wwf + ' 1,31-' rs me AM ,fl 6 'M 1 P m fg x K 3, yr ' ,Z 2 V? .Y ,, . 1 5 ,ga . a 'im ' Q. Q. P A THE HILLTOP arultg Seated, left to right: Miss Mary McKelligott, Miss Claire E. Burke, Miss Anne M. French, Miss Gertrude A. Shea. Standing, left to right: H. H. Sommerman, Mark S. Rand, Miss Carrie I. Fish, john E. Rainka, Robert W. Card. SCHOOL COMMITTEE IOHN G. REARICK, Chairman MARGUERITE MCKELLIGETT MRS. FLORENCE KLEBART HARRY WEIR MRS. MAE MONGEON ALEXANDER A. GENDRO MRS. GRACE KEITH MRS. BELLE O'LEARY MRS. SARAH PAINE f THE HILLTOP iEhiturial Staff Front row, left to right: Mr. Sommerman, Hazel Grapes, Irene Baldyga, Charles Buck, Bernice Carter, Millicent Page, Miss Shea. Second row: Karl Meacham, Irene Wilson, janet Hayton, Charlotte Ciondek, Matilda Ziemba, Arlene Pratt, Eunice Doolittle, joseph Witaszek. Third row: Donald Pratt, Warren Reim, Dorothy Durand, Nellie Kosmider, Anna juralewicz, Harold Williams, Donald Melvin. Dramatics NELLIE KOSMIDER Exchanges EUNICE DOOLITTLE Boys' Athletics KARL MEACHAM DOROTHY DURAND NELLIE KOSMIDER IRENE BALDYC-A IOSEPH WITASZEK EDITOR-IN-CHIEF CHARLES BUCK Associate Editors BERNICE CARTER HAZEL GRAPES MILLICENT PACE IRENE BALDYC-A Debating HAROLD WILLIAMS Humor ROBERT FREW DONALD PRATT Girls' Athletics JANET HAYTON Faculty Adviser C-ERTRUDE A. SHEA BUSINESS STAFF CHARLOTTE C-ONDEK MILLICENT PACE KARL MEACHAM ROBERT FREW IRENE WILSON Faculty Manager HENRY H. SOMMERMAN Art DOROTHY DURAND School Notes MATILDA ZIEMBA Commercial Club ANNA IURALEWICZ ARLENE PRATT HAROLD WILLIAMS WARREN REIM DONALD MELVIN 6 THE HILLTOP to 'e l i ' ilitnrial Inumrh A Better Thigh Svrhunl XYe, the editors of the Hilltop , have formulated a program to pub- licize the needs which we feel must be met to provide a better high school. I Appreciation of Our Liberties liach of us is endowed with liberties, but there are responsibilities corresponding' with these privileges. NVC are allowed to go from room to room, but some abuse this privilege by wandering. Remember you are on your honor to go to the place spec.. ed on the slip. NYe have the use of text and reference books, desks, erasers, paper, and pencils: but there are those among' us who have not yet learned to use them properly. XVe, the editors, especially emphasize the proper appreciation of the privilege of riding' to school. Appreciate your liberties: live up to your responsibilities. II A Suitable Assembly Room l-Zecause ofthe construction of our high school we are without a suit- able assembly room. Excepting' the great number who have to stand, the pupils are forced to sit two in a seat in a room which is far from adequate. lispecially during' movies when the shades are drawn, the room is neither safe nor sanitary. It would add to the enjoyment of school life if each per- son had his own seat in a suitable assembly room containing' a stage from which to present our programs. UI An Athletic Field 'I'he time has come , the XValrus said, 'l'o talk of many things: Of shoes and ships and sealing-wax, .Xnd cabbagcs and kings. 'l'he recent controversy over the use of Dailey's Field has proved that the time has come for delinite action in providing an athletic lield suit- THE HAILLTOP 7 able for track and baseball. The town-owned diamond in VVest VVarren is three miles distant, and the Cutter Playground is not of standard size. The fields in Spencer, Leicester, and Palmer, recently constructed by W. P. A. funds, make us envious. We suggest that the unused fields in the Winthrop Terrace-Bacon Street region be converted into an athletic field. IV A School Song Une thing lacking in our school is a song which properly expresses our aims and ideals. VVe have athletic songs to cheer the teams on to vic- tory. but none which is suitable for all occasions-something that will be remembered throughout our lives as symbolizing what our school stands for! As to securing this song which will inspire loyalty, cooperation, and a live school spirit, we suggest that each one who desires the honor of writing the school song should submit both words and music to the Student Council. V A Living Library The Hilltop for the last two years has stressed the inadequacy of the high school library and advocated a diversion of Student Body funds for building up a reference library. So far the Student Council has taken no action in this matter. Mrs. Paine has partially solved the problem by founding a high school unit in the town libraryincluding LivingAuthors . the poetry of Maseheld. Frost. Robinson, and Dickinson, and a represent- ative collection of drama, biography. essays, and novels. To further aid us. Mr. Genthner has supplied us with the Reader's Guideu. Wfe still feel that part of the reserve fund should be used for making easily accessible ref- erence material for our class work. VV'e wish to remind public-spirited citi- zens that contributions to our library will be gratefully appreciated. VI Reviving The I-Ii11donian Once upon a time there was such a mimeographed magazine as The Hilldoniann. issued monthly by the seniors. Because of the depression it was discontinued. Wie believe that a revival of this publication would be both profitable and enjoyable. Not only would it be a profit to the seniors, but also it would be an incentive to better work in English classes and would provide a closer tie between home and school. We earnestly advocate the revival of The Hilldonianm. VII A Balanced Program of Movies Variety is the spice of lifef, Fish is a delectable dish, but science has proved that a balanced diet is necessary to proper growth. Most of our movies are of interest only to those who are seientihcally inclined. Pic- tures having social value-travel, news or literary subjects-would appeal to a greater number of the students. VIII A Good Audience A good audience is one which attends a performance with the idea of listening attentively and appreciatively. It enters into the spirit of the occa- 8 THE HILLTOP sion and pays due homage to the speaker or the performers by applauding in an orderly and mannerly way at the proper times. Members of a good audience do not walk around or leave the hall in the midst of a program, nor do they create such a din that the speakers on the stage cannot be heard. While the high school pupils are not the prime offenders at plays and graduation exercises-for sad to say, adults are largely responsible for the disturbance at public exercises in the Town Hall-it might be well to ask yourself this question: Am I doing my part toward making this a good audience? IX Our Social Obligations Woveii through the duties of our school life are several social obliga- tions. It is our duty to patronize the social functions of other classes in the way in which we would like our activities to be supported. Each of us should strive to make every affair a success, not only financially but also so- cially. VV'e should see that everyone, including teachers and chaperones, has a good time. ea! Gllami Q9ffin:Pr5 Senior President - Frank Keith Vice-President - Eleanor Mongeon Secretary - Merle Bousquet Treasurer - Wanda Obartuck Sophomore President - Priscilla Mitchell Vice-President - Rita Skiffington Secretary - Wanda Czynodel Treasurer - Margaret Dumas Freshman President - Prosper Culliton Vice-President - Marjorie Carey Secretary - Felix Lubas Treasurer - John Cahill THE HILLTOP 9 i illiirrarg l l A ,, 7, THE NAMELESS SHIP There once sailed the North Seas a ship, long and strong like the form of a sea- serpent, rising at the prow in the grace- ful curve of a neck and head, with a Wide open, fiery red mouth. The sides were painted in blue and gold, and at the stern a mighty tail uncoiled itself in silver- scaled rings. It had black wings, tipped with scarlet, and when they were un- furled, the ship could sail faster than an eagle and could out-distance a storm that otherwise would have crushed a Viking ship. Other than its beauty there was another reason why this fioating castle was so prominent, it was a ship without a name. The strong, bold Viking that sailed the ship was searching for a Wife and had declared that the ship would bear her name. Day after day this sea-serpent sailed the seas, the tall Viking, his golden hair shining in the sun, standing at the prow, his blue eyes reiiecting the blue of the sea-not only the blue was reflected but also the coldness and the blackness. Fear- less and daring, he was the unconquered. Those who had seen him fight believed the tale that his was a magic sword, those who had seen it flashing brilliantly as it moved faster than lightning believed his strength equal to that of the God of War, Thor. The Viking had heard tales of the beau- tiful Siv and wanted to see her, so he had set his ship for the land of King Helge, her father. As he walked toward King Helge's Castle, his cruel, cold heart almost thawed when he saw the beauty of the court and gardens of the Castle. The people of the court turned to look at this handsome man as he strode up to the steps to enter the castle. The Viking approached one of the guards and asked to see the King. He followed the silent figure into a large room where, on a throne, sat King Helge. At one glance the Viking saw that King Helge was a very weak man physically, and after speaking with him a while, found that he could be easily influenced. He told the King of his beautiful ship and also that it was a nameless one. After explaining what an honor it would be for the girl whose name would be set in gold on the side of the ship, and what an honor it would be for the parents of the girl, he asked if he might see the Princess Siv. When she appeared in the doorway, he knew that the most beautiful ship of the seas would carry the name of Siv, for be- fore him stood a striking girl. Her hair fell in a shower of golden ringlets over her straight white frock and even far below the golden girdle. Her eyes were as blue and deep as the sky and her skin as pure as the petals of a white flower. The Viking's visit was explained to her, and her father told her of the honor it would be to have the ship named after her. Siv said nothing. She just looked first at her father and then at the Viking, then she turned and slowly walked out of the room. The Viking stood in astonish- ment and awe. She will go with you, said the King. Again the beautiful ship was cutting the waves. On the sides of the sturdy ship were the gold letters S-IV. Stand- 10 I HE HILLTOP ing side by side were Siv and the Viking, two golden heads in the sunlight, two pairs of blue eyes looking down into the water, one pair slightly softened and one pair beautiful and kind. No one could have been more proud of anyone than the Viking was of the beau- tiful Siv, but she had not spoken one word in his presence since he had first seen her. He kept asking her to speak, but still she remained silent. Finally tiring of his con- stant pleas, she opened her lips to speak, and the sound of her voice was so horrible that for a moment the Viking was speech- less. She went on talking in that cracked, screeching voice. The more she spoke, the more angry the Viking became, until he became so angry that he called upon the God of Ice and Snow and told him to freeze her so that she could never speak again. The beautiful ship still sails the seas, the gold letters S I V are still on the sides, but up on the prow, standing rigid and still, is the frozen Siv, her golden hair still shining in the sunlight. Merle Bousquet '37 THE FLOWERING OF NEW ENGLAND By Van Wyck Brooks The Flowering of New England is the first in a series of books which Mr. Brooks is to publish on the literary history of the United States. The first book is devoted to the literary contributions of New Eng- land from 1815 to 1865. The author's purpose is to interpret the New England mind as it has found expression in the lives and works of the writers. Boston in 1815 was enjoying a period of prosperity following the War of 1812 with England. The wealth of the town, for it was then only a town, was mostly in the hands of the merchant-patricians who had made their fortunes in the China Trade. The Gilbert Stuart portraits lin- ing their walls showed thefr family pride. Boston people cherished Stuart not as a great painter, but as one who added to their pride in themselves. Stuart readily caught this pride in the faces of his sitters. The patricians reveled in high living, one of them having a wall of Chinese porce- lain surrounding his estate. In keeping with this Eastern accent many homes had Chinese servants in native dress. Their reading tastes were reflected in the stand- ard authors in their libraries. Bookcases were filled with thefworks of such men as Gibbon, Shakespeare, Milton, Addison, Pope, and Fanny Burney. These Hamil- tonian Federalists were an oligarchy con- trolling Boston. Their liberal views did much to break the Puritan tradition. Con- sequently, many questioned whether a Puritan commonwealth would ever be realized. Steadily towns sprang into existence with the introduction of machinery. Tex- tile, paper, shoe, and iron mills added greatly to the wealth of the Bay State. Lowell, Lawrence, Fall River, New Bed- ford, and Fitchburg all owe their existence to this rise in industrial development. Up to that time no one had arisen to sing of the legendary folklore of our country. This folklore abounded in tales of the wars, of Indian fights, of painted Indian faces at the farmhouse window, of great snow falls, of haunted bridges, buc- caneers and redcoats, Yankee maidens and Tory lovers, of shipwreck and battles, and of witches' hollows. Two hundred years had passed in preparation for a new cul- ture. As a result of this new culture, merchandise from the East was as com- mon as linsey-woolsey. Parrots, pet monk- eys, cocoanuts, and coral were omnipres- ent. When the tales of the merchant marine Boston tingled them dreamed became popular, younger with ambition. Some of of going to sea, others of being scholars. Boys who were too poor to go to the Latin grammar. In School bought their own spite of this new era European standards of culture were the criteria, but the fer- ment of a new indigenous culture was ris- ing. Religion still filled the horizon of the village people to the degree of mania. This atmosphere of gloom was not auspicious for the man of letters. Gradually, how- ever, Calvinism yielded to Unitarianism. From then on the countryside was deluged with an assortment of isms - Methodism, Congregationalism, etc. It was at this time of rising culture that the North American Review made its first appearance. Now the people of t ,. THE HILLTOP 11 ,ye ' , New England could enjoy a publication of their own. The magazine was described as being scholarly, conservative, and Uni- tarian. In summary this fact may be stated: the New England imagination had been roused by the tales of travelers and the gains of commerce, the revival of an- cient learning, the introduction of modern learning, the excitement of religious con- troversy. George Ticknor was the first person to figure greatly in this new rise of culture. Ticknor, a Dartmouth graduate and law- yer, and Edward Everett, a minister, went on a scholar's mission to Germany, armed with letters of introduction from the foremost men in America to the great men of Europe. As a result of his experi- ences and connections Ticknor was ap- pointed to the Smith Professorship of Belles Lcttres at Harvard, where he pre- pared to teach Popular Latin, Old French, Provencal, Spanish, and Portugese, by studying with most influential instructors in each of these foreign countries. All this was to have its effect on the rising gener- ations of American poets, so many of whom were to study under Ticknor. William Channing, born in Newport, Rhode Island, followed the infiuence of Ticknor. When he reached the age of twenty, the country was beginning to feel the Industrial Revolution C1760 - 18405. Channing was a Unitarian minister, and quite often preached about this new era in industrial development. He continu- ously pondered over these problems: how to destroy the worship of money, how to elevate the depressed classes, how to re- move the evils of competition, the union of' labour and culture, and slavery in the South. The ironing out of these problems came chiefly through his sermons and lec- tures. In harrowing the ground for life, he had harrowed the ground for literature - A country, like an individual, has digni- ty and power only in proportion as it is self-formed. Whereas Channing was the great poli- tical figure of the day, Daniel Webster was the greatest historical figure. No truer words were spoken than these, Webster was a Philistine in all but his devotion to the welfare of the State, his deep strain of racial piety, - this was the grand thing in Webster . His power of oratory was as great as that of Burke. He could invest a common murder-case with the atmos- phere of an Aeschylean drama. To make him a human individual, Webster had many faults. He spent money in a grand way, borrowing and lending with equal freedom. He was far from sober, or would have been if two tumblers of brandy had been enough to put him under the table. From Boston, across New England, across the nation, Webster's fame spread, as the years advanced. Noah Webster contri- buted his dictionaryg Daniel Webster con- tributed a personality buttressed with the kind of authority that could not be gain- said. The great literary figures of the day were Hawthorne, Thoreau, and Emerson. To enjoy fully Hawthorne's work we must know his four rules of life: to break off customs, to meditate on youth, to shake off spirits ill-disposed, to do nothing against one's genius. No other American writer had revealed a gift for finding his proper subjects, no other had so con- sciously pursued his ends. The chief char- acteristic of Thorean's work is his solid- ness. He cared nothing for society or the more elevated pleasures of life. If only writers lived more earnest lives, their minds would pass over the ground like ploughs, pressed down to the beam, like rollers that were loaded, not hollow and wooden, driving in the seed to germinate. The background of Emerson's works may be summed up in one sentence. Every- thing that ever was or will be is here in the enveloping now, he who obeys himself is a part of fate. Thus, through the pages of this book we have discovered that Brooks has pre- sented the background for this cultural era - from its swaddling clothes to its vigorous youth in the nineteenth century. Frank Keith '37 MY FIRST ROMANCE My first romance began in the little picturesque town my family moved to when I was four years old. It was a typi- cal country town, with its one movie-hall, its small country school-house, and its one grocery store, of which my father was the owner. I hated the thought of living there, because the people were rather un- friendly to newcomers. Gradually, how- ever, the ice was broken, and it was a 12 THE H ILLTOP pleasure to live there. The third day after we moved there stands out distinctly in my memory, for it was a very eventful one for me. The family next door, the Murphys, were one of the friendliest families in town. The members of the family consisted of Mrs. Murphy, a patient, gentle sort of woman, Mr. Murphy,'a man I never knew very well, for his business seemed to take up most of his time 3 Charles, an upright third-grader, and Bernard. Bernard was my first heart-throb, although it was not love at first sight. That memorable third day I was out in my back yard, 'and when I looked over my shoulder, I caught him staring wistfully at my sand pile. He was a red-headed, freckled, snub-nosed young- ster, with intense blue eyes, and as he stared at my sand pile and then back at me, he presented a pathetic, appealing picture. I stared right back at him, and soon he became bold enough to venture forth and smile shame-facedly. 'Tm Ber- nard, he said. I'm Irene, I ventured. There was an awkward silence, with both of us silently appraising each other. The silence was broken by a loud snicker from Bernard. My cat, a homely, crippled creature, but of whom I was extremely fond, had limped out, and to have anyone laugh at Limpy was a deliberate insult. With the im- petuousness of youth, I sprang up, and before Bernard knew what was happen- ing, my hand collided with his cheek in a resounding slap. Then I ran into the house, and left Bernard there, bewildered. Our romance had begun. I soon forgot my grudge, though, and Bernard and I became friends. In fact, our romance gradually flourished, and we became sweethearts. We were always to- gether. My recollections of ithose days are rather hazy, but a few adventures we shared stand out clearly. Most likely you cannot imagine what devotion there exist- ed between us. Through the streets we always walked, hand in hand-a rather amusing sight we must have been-a short, chubby girl of four and a sturdy lad of five. We had many interests in common. One was our love of singing, and another our love of school. We were too young to be allowed to go to school, but on visiting day we were the first ones there. We used to sing as we strolled through the streets foff pitch, most of the time, and never in harmony. .l There was one d '-LI shall never for- get. Bernard and I were taking our morn- ing stroll as usual. The day had a gloomy, threatening look, and our mothers had warned us to come back immediately. That day, however, there was to be a spe- cial singing class at the school, and we were headed there. The wind was coming up, and there were black clouds in the sky, but this did not disturb us. The singing finally began, accompanied by the patter of raindrops. Soon we were completely drenched, for the raindrops had changed to a real thunder storm, with lightning and thunder terrifying us. We started to run home, but the storm was too much for us. We finally stopped in a deserted doorway, and remained there for two hours, while our frantic parents searched all over for us. We finally got home, how- ever, and after a week's illness, we were the same again. Our escapades were many-from col- lecting flowers from neighbors and then selling them to looking for treasure in our back yards. I remember the severe chas- tising we both got on these occasions, especially when we made a deep hole in the yard while looking for the treasure. Finally our romance ended, when my family moved to another town. We had lived there a year, but during that time Bernard and I had pledged to be lifelong friends and sweethearts. The day I went away was a sorrowful one. As a token of remembrance he gave me a little fancy wooden box. I know we both felt like cry- ing, but we bravely kept back the tears. I cried myself to sleep that night, though. I have kept that little Wooden box through all these years, and it has been one of my dearest treasures. As I look at it, I smile, amused, at that red-headed, freckled, snub-nosed lad, and that short, chubby girl. I have not seen Bernard since that lazy day. Sometimes I wonder about him-wonder if he too remembers me and those romantic days. I'd like to see him, and talk over old times with him. I imagine it would be fun talking about that first romance together. Irene Baldyga '38 THE HILLTOP 13 REFLECTIONS BY THE SEASIDE To stroll leisurely by the ocean on a clear, Windy day is .y greatest delight. My steps keep in.. ' e with the steady pounding and cras g of the waves upon the jagged rocks all around. I think, What a carefree world this is! as a pair of sea gulls glide peacefully around the bend and scatter quickly with a hurried flapping of their wings when they notice my presence. The white, flung spray of the giant waves rises high and breaks into a million drops, spraying all in its path. Far out at sea white wind-blown sails are visible as a ship plows slowly through the sea-green waters into port. Why all this hurry and rushing in the world? No mat- ter what goes on all around, the gulls will continue to soar, and this same water will go on forever crashing on decks of sea- going vessels or upon the sandy beach, peaceful, untouched by human hands. Shirley Burnham '39 OLD-FASHIONED PARENTS Are you afflicted with old-fashioned par- ents? If you are, I can sympathize with you. If not, I will tell you what they are, so that you can condole with some of your classmates. They put on the red flannels and winter overcoat November first and would rather die than remove them before Decoration Day. To them spring is a time for sulphur and molasses, housecleaning, and planting the garden. If you should go bareheaded in winter or ask to go swimming before the Fourth of July, they would call you crazy. Father covertly tells you about the days of his youth as a gay young blade, of the days when he used to spend a week in Boston, taking in all the burlesques, and then he won't give you a quarter to go to the movies to see Mae West. When you purchase a suit, it is three sizes too big. When you protest, you are told, Now John, you're a growing boy. By the time it becomes an appropriate fit, it is worn out. Now, John, your father wears a suit for ten years before it's worn out. I don't see Why in the world you can't do the same. Their suits, shoes, and hats are always black and their shirts white. Any other color is too loud and vulgar. It is all foolishness when I wear a different tie every day and want dark- colored plaid shirts. They warn you against contests of all kinds, travelling salesmen, and the install- ment plan. Over some period of time you have saved up two dollars. You invest it in a dandy air rifle. When you display it proudly to your aunt, she says condes- cendingly, That's a great deal of money to spend so foolishly. You should have put it in the bank . The rifle immediately loses all its glamour. They consider money only something to put in the bank, not a means of enjoyment. They do not be- lieve in enjoying it. In Massachusetts the age limit for auto licenses is sixteen years. There is a bill coming up in the legislature to raise it to eighteen years, but if that matter were in their jurisdiction, it would be raised to twenty-one. In their day, a boy could drive a horse 'almost as soon as he could walk. They just don't understand how much a car means to a boy now. If you go to a party, they sit up until you get home and ask so many questions that you never want to go to any more parties. Modern dancing and swing music are sinful. Old-fashioned parents are the monkey-wrenches in the wheels of prog- ress. John Giffin '38 MODERN GYPSIES Carefree and happy, but never willing to stay in one place very long are the modern gypsies who have hitched their wagons to their cars. They travel over mountains, across deserts, up hill, down dale, visiting such places as the Grand Canyon, the Pairited Desert, Niagara Falls, Yellowstone Park, Mt. Ranier Na- tional Park, the Golden Gate in San Fran- cisco, the Mormon Cathedral in Salt Lake City, the sun-drenched valleys in Cali- fornia, Boulder Dam, and the Petrified Forest. These modern gypsies differ from the roving bands of Bohemians who travel from place to place throughout the year and earn their living by telling for- tunes, singing, and dancing. They differ from the desert nomads who wander from one place to another seeking pastur- age for their flocks. Until the later years of the depression the trailer was practically unheard of ex- 4. Yi 17:2 . .3 , 3 14 'PHE VILLTOP s f cept as a sort of cart in which to carry baggage while travellingg but when the depression came and with it the loss of homes and jobs, the trailer came into its own. People found they could live more cheaply in trailers and they were not long in taking advantage of this fact. Now the trailer has become a mode of life, and people are living more easily and much more economically than they did in houses. They are having a chance to see the coun- try at their leisure and at a minimum cost. Let us follow the Scott family for a day to see how a trailer family lives. Mr. and Mrs. Scott and Betty and Jack, aged seven- teen and nineteen respectively, rise when they feel like it. While Mrs. Scott is pre- paring breakfast, Betty puts the blankets and sheets away and rearranges the berths for the day. Mrs. Scott prepares breakfast over a three-burner gasoline stove, taking utensils and foodstuffs from cabinets over and under the stove and the metal sink, which is right beside the stove. She has the convenience of both hot and cold water. Fresh milk for breakfast has been left at the door earlier and she brings this in and puts it in the ice-box until breakfast. Betty has set the table between the two lower berths and the bedroom is changed into a dinette with places for four. The trailer has a sliding partition between the little kitchenette and the bed- room which permits privacy. The kitchen- ette is in the middle of the trailerg and there is a curtain between the kitchenette and the other end, in which there is a davenport bed with storage space under- neath it. Part of the davenport slides out to make a double bed at night. There are toilet facilities with a shower and a wash- basin across from the stove and sink. Be- side the toilet near the davenport is a dresser, while on the other side is a tank of water and the water heater. This is in a special compartment and beside the compartment is another dresser. On the inside of the bathroom door is a mirror. There is a compartment for the ironing board and broom near the hot water com- partment. Between the stove and the door is a heater for warmth during the winter. Outside signs of life have gradually been growing louder, and the sound of people calling to their neighbors and the sound of doors slamming announces that the camp is awakening. Doubtless some have been up for many hours fishing in the pond two or three miles away. Jack and Betty do the breakfast dishes while Mrs. Scott busies herself with other duties. The dusting and sweeping take a very few minutes, and afterwards Jack and Betty are free to find some of their friends their own age and play shuffleboard, tennis, horseshoes, or any other entertainment the trailer camp affords. Mr. Scott has taken the car and gone fishing, and while Jack and Betty are off with their friends, Mrs. Scott takes her mending out under the shade of the tree. She sews for a while until a neighbor joins her, and then they talk until it is time to prepare lunch. Betty and Jack come back while she is pre- paring lunch, but Mr. Scott does not re- turn in time. After lunch the three don their bathing suits and go down to the nearby beach. Mr. Scott comes back in the middle of the afternoon with enough fish for dinner. After dinner there is dan- cing and bridge and other amusements with which to pass the time away, or the trailerites can spend a quiet evening in their own trailer with guests in or just themselves. There are electric lights in their trailer, so they would not have to go out because of the lack of electricity. When it is time to go to bed, the berths are made up and the davenport is pulled out and made up. The shades are drawn, and they go to bed in comparative privacy. The life of a trailerite is advantageous for many reasons. It is rather cheap when compared with the ordinary expenses of the average household. So far there are little or no taxes on trailers. There are no real estate taxes and the trailer license is from two to twenty dollars, depending on the size of the trailer and the state in which it is licensed. The original cost of buying a trailer is less than that of even a modest dwelling, and the upkeep is low. In the trailer camps a minimum charge by the week entitles one to lights and electric heat, toilet facilities, all entertain- ment, including Shuffleboard and horse- shoes, dances, card-club sessions, music, and news from the outdoor loud-speaker hooked up to the camp radio. Retired couples or those whose professions are in if B Q, '-1 , if , 4 THE HIELTOP 15 general demand are free to move about, following the sun, their professions, or just plain fancy. Some who do not have independent incomes travel where there are crops to be harvested or other work to be done in the fields and earn money for their expenses in this way, moving on to the next place when the work there is finished. Some salesmen who have taken to using part of a trailer for a showroom and the other part for living quarters have found that they make more sales when the goods are right before the prospective customer than they do from a catalogue. Travel is a great educator and many people, realizing this, have taken to trail- ers as a means of broadening their educa- tion and knowledge of the land in which they live. They feel the urge to travel, to gain knowledge of their country by see- ing the real thing rather than by reading about it from books. Some people in poor health have found travelling in a trailer a means of restoring their health. Middle- aged couples with independent incomes find this a means of spending their middle- age enjoyably. The house-wife, instead of spending a good part of the day doing housework, spends at the most an hour a day besides the preparation of the meals. One of the reasons why people are taking to trailers is that of the lack of taxes to pay. As I have said, there are no real estate taxes to pay and, as yet, little or no taxes on trailers. But if the prophecy of Roger Babson that within twenty years one-half of the population of the United States will be living in trailers comes true, what will happen to our taxes? The population problem is now being speculated upon to a great extent. Probably before long, laws will be made either in the separate state legislatures or the national legislature governing the taxation of trailers and trailerites. But one form of tax the trailerite does pay and pay plenty of is the gasoline tax. Unsanitary conditions breed disease and sickness. An epidemic of some serious disease in a trailer camp might be fatal to a great many. All those who were not sick would be in quarantine and would not be able to leave. We have public health laws in regard to sanitation in towns and cities. If trailers become much more numerous, either these laws would have to be made to apply to trailer camps, or spe- cial laws would have to be made just for trailer camps.. The managers or owners or both would have to see to it that these laws were strictly enforced to drive away any danger of disease. The owners of some of the larger trailer camps have recognized this need and danger and have installed sewage facilities which eliminate this problem of sewage and garbage- disposal. Book learning is not the only kind of education, nor is travel. There are some things which one learns by travelling which he will never learn in books and vice versa. There is a happy medium with the right amount of school and travel. But if one is a rover, where are one's chil- dren to go to school? A trailerite doesn't like to stay in one place long enough for a young person to go to school the whole ten months. Is a child whose parents don't pay taxes in a certain town to be allowed to go to school there? Some towns and cities object to having children who live in trailers go to school in that place be- cause of that very reason: they don't pay taxes in that place. The children must be educated. It all seems to come back to the problem of taxation which will have to be solved by legislation. Who will be able to vote at elections is a problem which will confront the country. Where will voters register? A residence of a certain length of time in a state and town or city is required before one can register. The trailerite is likely to be here today and gone tomorrow. He prob- ably would not want to stay in one place long enough to be able to fill all the qual- ifications. He might lose interest in the welfare of his country to the extent that he might no longer care who was Presi- dent and what he stood for. He might think that one person was as good as an- other and that his vote wouldn't make any difference anyway, so why bother. He might be tempted to leave it to the man back home. This isn't the way to feel, but if voting meant giving up personal liber- ties and wishes that meant a lot to him, I think that the voting would be the one which would lose out. In a trailer camp there are people from all walks of life, people of all kinds: and among them are even petty thieves. There 16 THE HILLTOP is not much to encourage the big crime leaders to come there, for trailerites do not carry valuables with them or in their trailers. They carry their money in letters of credit or travelers' checks which are not good except to themselves. Besides, no criminal wants a trailer on behind when he is making a getaway. If half of the people take up these roll- ing homes, many people whose livelihoods depend on the travelling public other than those who live in trailers may be forced out of businessg they may even be forced to live in trailers themselves. Before the people who stay home can be reconciled to the increase in the number of trailers, the problems of taxation, education, voting, sanitation, and crime must be settled. These undesirable features of the trailer and the trailer camp will probably gradually clear up in the future to the satisfaction of all. Bernice Carter '38 JUPITER'S PROPHESY T0 VENUS Virgil's Aeneid: Book I Jupiter, king of gods and of men, With smiling mien to his daughter went And prophesied thus to soothe her when She'd turned to him for encouragement: Spare your fears, my Cytherea Your people's fate remains constant And you will see your dreams well met, For I now disclose the fates' intent. The promised walls of Lavinia you'll view. When noble Aeneas is borne to you The savage tribes in war he'll subdue And set up homes and customs, too, To rule in Latium, Where in three years A son is born to bear his trials. Through three hundred long revolving years The dynasty will still prevail 'Til a Trojan priestess of royal blood Under the race of Trojan Hector Bears twin offspring in brotherhood. These children of Mars, god of war, Are tenderly raised by a she-wolf untame. Just one of these strange young lads will Later call the Romans by his name And give them boundless land and power So even Juno, though she fears, Will change her plans to help me guard The toga'd race and Roman peers. A time will come as years glide by When Romans rise and begin to vie To seize famed Mycene and savage Danai Ere a glorious hero known to the sky Shall be born of a family well derived. In time this man, Caesar, in truth Will come to the skies summoned by thee Laden with gifts and Orient loot. But even before his time shall be The land becomes peaceful with love for the hearth. Venerable Faith and Vesta divine will rule And Remus and Romulus the laws will bring forth While impious Fury sits high on his throne Behind the iron gates of War, closed indeed, Just waiting with long and horrible shouts For the furious time to be felt when he's freed. Millicent Page '38 SHADOWS The town clock in the distance slowly boomed twelve, accompanied by the muf- fled chime-strokes from somewhere with- in the dim interior of a certain house on a narrow, little-used street, once the center of the fashionable residential section, but now dark and deserted. It was a large, antique mansion, surrounded by shrub- bery and set apart from its neighbors by a row of huge, grimly sentinel-like cedar trees. On this particular night the moon, drifting through the starry sky like a huge silver discus of the gods, gave a ghostly, uncertain cast to the shrubbery and cedars, and made them appear to be huge, indistinct couchant monsters, about to spring upon any intruder. Suddenly a heavily muffled figure came into view, slipping soundlessly through the shrubbery, apparently fearless of the evil, monstrous forms which gathered threat- ingly about him. Silently the mysterious figure glided across the grounds, moving as though wearing the winged sandals of Mercury, so light and airy were his move- ments. Upon reaching the steps leading up to the porch, the ghostly figure glided up them, and was swallowed up in the jet- black pall of shadow which enclosed the porch and seemed to be trying to smother any intruder who dared to enter this do- main of darkness. Even the prying little moonbeams tried in vain to pierce the hid- den realm of mystery which the darkness guarded so jealously. THE HILLTOP 17 The disappearance of the figure was fol- lowedlby a deathlike silence, broken only by the melancholy chirps of a late cricket, voicing his loneliness. The shadowy ce- dars seemed to be creeping toward the porch, as though to keep any victim from escaping their leafy clutches. Tenseness seemed to pervade the air like a heavy electric charge. Suddenly the stillness was broken by a loud moan, as of a human being in agony, and immediately following was heard the frenzied rattling of a door-knob. Then utter silence! A sharp rapping on a win- dow pane shattered the stillness, accom- panied by an indistinct, hurried mumble and again silence reigned supreme. Surely some foul play was on foot! When it seemed as though the very bushes were about to hop up and down with suspense, there suddenly came a nerve-shattering break in the silence and darkness! A match flared into being, dis- pelling somewhat the heavy gloom, and a man's strained explosive voice exclaimed, Darn! I forgot my key! Reginald Jeffery '38 MEMENTOS The mementos found in the home of Reverend Charles Bliss, a colonial home- stead in South Warren, are significant be- cause they represent the country's advance from the early days of the Republic to the present date and because they reflect the crises the country has experienced. Forty-eight years after the first land was surveyed in the small town of Western in 1688 the first Reed bought the block now known as Reed Street. Thirty years passed in history-making events until 1766, when his children started the family Bible, still readable today. The small, pointed letters recording each name, date of birth and death, were probably written with a quilled pen by the feeble light of a candle. This Bible contains, too, the names of the Reeds who fought for Amer- ican Independence. Major Reuben Reed was one of the generals in that historic battle that followed Paul Revere's ride. He might even have used the six-foot gun that now reclines in peace against the wall of the living room. We now go into the kitchen to wander in memory's past for a few moments. There beside the fireplace hangs an old frying pan, which was probably used to cook meat for those gallant gentlemen of two hundred years ago. His tea, too, was probably brewed in the Paul Revere teapot that now sits resplendent on the mantel over the fire-place. A ticking at- tracts our attention to two clocks. One, we are told, has all Wooden wheels. The other goes back to 1830, the date of which is known by a newspaper tucked into it, commemorating the event of the first trains. Now we progress to about 1852. What home wouldn't be proud to be graced with an old rosewood piano, sofa, and chairs! Perhaps great, great grandmother rested in one of those chairs after a hard day's work at the spinning-wheel, and she might even have warmed her toes over the foot-stove that now hangs unnoticed in the attic. All this might have been destroyed by the ravaging soldiers of the Civil War, had the Reed family been of Southern aristocracy. At this time, some of the Reeds went to war, bringing back an army canteen as a memory for the future generations. Meanwhile, the father of Reverend Bliss, the present occupant, was preaching. To- day one can read any one of his nine hundred sermons, if he wishes. Even then, some amusements of the present day existed. An old checkerboard shows how grandfather spent long winter evenings. Tiny, hand-made dolls' furni- ture shows that grandma wasn't so dif- ferent from the little girl of today. Per- haps her brother whittled them out, along with his fine array of boat models. All these, and many more, lay down his- tory more clearly than any written Words ever could. They breathe of adventures, of war, new settlements, old modes of businesses, amusements, and, most im- portant to the feminine mind, methods of cooking and housekeeping. Could we, to- day, do without our necessities, which were to them luxuries? And think of the number of luxuries we have that they could no more than dream about! These mementos are legacies from the past representing the struggles with a new land, the establishing of traditions, the advance of science, and the intimate thoughts of these people. Hazel Grapes '38 18 THE HILLTOP 31 SILENT NIGHT A cold silver crescent rose silently and frigidly from a calm sea of shadowed snow, and with pale majestic beauty, cast its wan light through the pearl-hung trees upon an earth, scintillant and bril- liant with wondrously chill, blue-white snow. Clusters of stars were hung upon a fathomless, black velvet sky, bleakly twinkling at the pine trees, as they moaned softly to the whipping edge of the wind, sending out grotesque shadows that swayed eerily over a regal mantle. Soft drifts, lightly piled in all the queen- ly glamour of swansdown, were mirrored along the brink of the ribbon of ice that was once the river. Tranquil, soothing, the trees sighed into the silent, winter night. Gloria Hamel '37 THE SHAKERS Among the religious sects which find freedom under our liberal laws there are many which seem queer to most of us. Scattered throughout the United States-in Massachusetts, at Harvard and Lebanon, in New Hampshire and Pennsylvania-are colonies of Shakers. The Shakers might be classified among the sects which hold to old ideas and defy the trend of modern civilization. The Shakers have retained the customs and manners of their forefathers. The drab gray dresses and bonnets of two or three centuries ago are still worn by the simple Shakers. Their language is quaint and simple. Thee and Thou are found in every conversation. According to their philosophy no man is higher than any other. They are all addressed in simple terms of friend . Regardless of the many inventions which have served to help and increase production, the spin- ning wheel and hand loom still turn out their products. The Shakers are handy with the needle and produce many beau- tiful designs of lace and embroidery. Their ideas of community life constitute one of the earliest forms of collectivism. Several families live in large houses with very simple ornamentation. The herds of the villagers are housed in a huge circular 1- barli' from stones cleared from the neigh o ing hillsides. The minister of the village is also the teacher and leader of the community. There is no form of government. From childhood the Shakers are taught to love and admire one another as brothers. Life in the village is a great example of the peace and harmony which can be brought about if one but has the will to do it. Onward, ever onward passes the whirl of worldly life, leaving no impression upon the villagers living together in their com- munities, sharing their labors and their happiness and looking to God alone for consolation in time of trouble. Little do they care for affairs of the outside World. Their life is not marred by war, by politics, or by economic gamblesg but they go on forever unfalteringly in the face of trials or misfortunes, contented to be alone in a world which, to them, is peaceful and serene. ' Charles Buck '38 SANDRA The young girl sitting so quietly in the corner was beautiful. Her regal head and slender white neck rose gracefully from the square line of her jade green evening frock. Around her head were coiled two thick braids of glossy hair from which ringlets escaped and curled ov-er the white tips of her small ears. Her dark eyebrows were perfectly arched over her lovely dark green eyes. A soft warm color stole over her cheeks, her eyes sparkled with a lovely light, and her soft ruby lips parted in a caressing smile. The vivid hue of her attractive green dress, which was cut in the lines of a princess of many years ago, made the green of her eyes stand out even more beautifully than usual, and her grace- ful milk-white hands lying in her lap were perfectly groomed. The cut of the dress emphasized the slenderness of her figure and the trimness of her tiny waist. Diminutive feet protruded from beneath the ample folds of her dress, and little green velvet evening sandals adorned those feet which :1 few minutes before had skimmed daintily over the dance floor 'n a dreamy waltz. Jean Wilson '39 THE HILLTOP 19 LA BELLE sENoR1 ' The orchestra struck up the ting air of La Rosita when the little Spanish miss, La Belle Senorita, was announced. She had on very heavy make-up, which could not be seen from a distance. Her teeth were very white against her scarlet mouth, she had long lashes, and her eyes were black as smoke and sultry as tire. Under her gorgeous black lace mantilla, her hair reminded one of a storm cloud, thick and blue-black against a drooping red rose. Over the tip of her great scarlet fan her eyes danced coquettishly. In the tiny scarlet slippers her feet twinkled as lightly as bits of autumn leaves. Matilda Kaczmarczyk '39 AUTUMN IN THE VALLEY By Mrs. Winthrop Chanler In 1904 Mrs. Chanler and her husband come back to America after living in Rome for a period of three years. In Autumn in the Valley Mrs. Chanler tells the story of her middle and later life. She speaks of many rare spirits in Ameri- can life-of Sheriff Bob Chanler, the artist, and of William Sturgis Bigelow, the Buddhist, of Mrs. Jack Gardner, who kept Boston society on edge, and of the writers, Henry James and Edith Wharton. The Chanler home was first in New- port and then at Sweet Briar Farm in the Genesee Valley. But, happy as she has been in her Valley home, her heart has often called her back to the Europe of her youth. She has written one very outstanding chapter on Paris and the Parisians, and another about the Aegean cruise which she made in company with Edith Wlharton and Logan Pearsall Smithg she has writ- ten of her increasing love of hunting and of the great days which she and her hus- band enjoyed as they hunted in Ireland, on the Campagna, and in the Genesee Val- ley. She watched her children grow up. With them she weathered the War years. As the book closes, she looks back and evaluates her life in America. Stephanie Obartuck '37 .1 STARS ON A WINTER NIGHT When I look up into the sky some clear, frosty night in winter, I marvel at the soul-stirring beauty of nature. The mil- lions of stars hanging like jewels suspend- ed by invisible threads against the velvety blackness that is limitless space are awe- inspiring to me. Something catches in my throat, and I am thankful that I have eyes with which to see this wonderful sight. The few constellations that I am able to recognize-Orion, The Big Dipper, the Little Dipper, the Seven Sisters, and Cassiopea- are a source of never-ending wonder to me. Orion, with his be-jewelled dagger in his belt, stands there with his feet apart, as if he were expecting a vicious onslaught from some unknown source. The North Star is always guiding weary travelers to their homes and warmth and comfort. A glance at the Big Dipper makes my mind go back to the legend which tells how the Big Dipper was supposed to have been put in the sky. A little child was coming home from the spring, which was quite a distance from her home, with a dipper of water. On the way she met a weary traveler who asked her for a drink of water. She gave him the dipperful, and, as a reward for her kindness, he placed the dipper in the sky where it would stay forever. Oftentimes while seeking out these constellations, I get to wondering what it is like out there in space, what it is like on one of the stars or planets or even our own moon. I wonder what is out beyond our own solar system and our own uni- verse. Then the immensity of this thing we call the world strikes me. It comes home to me how insignificant each one of us really is. I have a longing to study astronomy some time, so that I can become better ac- quainted with the workings of the uni- verse. I want to be able to pick out a constellation and name it. Perhaps if I become better acquainted with these con- stellations, I may lose some of the feeling of insignificance which I now have, or it may develop it more when I more fully realize what a marvelous thing God did when he created this universe. Bernice Carter '38 20 THE4 ILLTOP v1lc'roR1oUs 'mov' By John Masefield Victorious Troy , or The Hurrying Angel is a story of the sea. In this book Masefield has given us a 'picture of what seamen have done, when, as he says, There was 'Hell to pay and no pitch hot'. It is very evident that Masefield was once a sailor, for the descriptions which he gives of the ship in the storm bespeak a first- hand experience with the sea. Victorious Troy , or The Hurrying Angel , is a ship on which eighteen-year- old Dick Pomfret is senior apprentice. His experience with a cyclone is a typical illus- tration of the vigor and romance of the tale. When the storm began, Dick was at the wheel. To him, the scene was a fa- miliar one. He had often seen her like this, running rather wild as Masefield des- cribes it, before a lumping, following sea. There was one thing that disturbed Pom- fret's peace of mind and that was why the Captain, better known as the Old Man , didn't change the course in order to avoid the approaching cyclone. The Old Man was not one who would tolerate any suggestions. He was a man of rude energy, very ignorant and intol- erant. He had a malignant look in his eye when displeased, he could be cutting in sarcasm, as Masefield tells us, he could be a devil . Even when not displeased, he was rude, imperious, overbearing, and un- forgiving. He never accepted excuses. If a man failed to obey him immediately, he was punished and no mercy was shown him. The raging cyclone struck just as Dick's watch at the wheel was over. The cry for all hands on deck was heard. Dick, al- ready on deck, found the ship groaning and whining and cracking all over. It had rained heavily. The wind and rain gave sounds harsher than those of a battlefield. It was a steady roaring that dulled the sense and would have driven them mad if they had not been so busy trying to save their ship. Dick started to wade towards the half-deck. A new force took him by the shoulders, and Waters took him by the knees and shoved him with gathering speed into the half-deck with a bang. The ship continued to rock and roll. Where the others were he could not tell, . J. they were swallowed up in the darkness. They might have been within a yard of him, or down under the sea. He hung on to the rail and hauled himself around to the doorway. Here was more ruin. The door had gone from its hinges, the sky- light had been lifted off. There was two feet of water inside. The cyclone raged for two days. Undoubtedly, the saving of the ship was due to Richard Pomfret's seamanship. If you are interested in adventures on the deep, read Masefield, who has painted the sea in all its moods. Gertrude Madigan '37 THE BREATH OF SPRING The sun was just rising over the east- ern skyline, tinting the sky with pencil streaks of rose and violet as I started on a refreshing early morning walk on a cool, crisp day in April. The stately pine trees stood majestically along the edge of the woods as though guarding it against intruders. Budding apple trees sent frag- rant odors into the air contrasted with the rich odor of the firs. At a bend in the path two white rabbits were chewing the fresh dew-laden grass. The sun filtering through the trees sent rays dancing along the green, grassy carpet. Birds could be seen flitting here and there getting an early meal. While standing there, I noticed the colors of the surroundings change as though by magic. The dull colors of early dawn gave way to the green of the grass and pines, the rose of the budding trees, and deep blue of the sky of daylight. It seemed as though a beautiful picture had just been painted. These are just a few glorious scenes that will greet the eyes of anyone who will look around on a spring morning. Edward Rice '39 CANOEING IN THE MOONLIGHT There is an endless delight in paddling a canoe in the moonlight. The constant rolling of the water against the craft is music to the most sensitive ear, while the soft moonlight plays gently across the water, forming a highway of soft radiant light for boats adrift. It is an ideal spot in which to forget the cares of every-day life. It has the supreme power of making THE H fl g. 1'oP 21 the poorest of us feel that the world is ours alone. One's emotions can easily be soothed by the deep silence of the dreamy waters. If there is anyone who has not observed this beautiful sight, he has yet something to see. Evelyn Chickering ,39 ANTON'S PROMISE The peaceful Swiss villages nestled amid the rugged grandeur of the Alps remain unchanged for centuries. The houses have the same appearance that they had gen- erations ago, for Time makes little im- pression upon them. Each village has its church, its inn, and its public well. The quaint houses are built along the only street, a dirt road stretching through the town and disappearing in the distance in both directions, between two lofty, snow- capped mountains. A noisy rivulet issuing from a neighboring glacier flows near at hand and helps to turn the wheel of the old grist mill. Such a village was Zwei- simmen. Surrounding this village were mountains of a greater beauty than any others in Switzerland. Because of this fact Zweisimmen became a Mecca for travelers. It was a better class of tourist who included Zweisimmen in his itinerary because of the expense involved in the stagecoach journey from Villeneuve on Lake Geneva. After the advent of the railroad there was only a short distance between Erlenbach, a railroad station, and Zweisimmeng but as yet no one dreamed of a railroad in mountainous Switzerland. In spite of this, the inn was filled to capacity during the summer months, but in winter the village resumed its peace- fulness and settled down beneath its blanket of glistening snow. December 1847 was an unusually mild one. The heavy snows had not yet come to blanket the countryside with a glisten- ing cover. Along the main street of Zweisimmen walked a tall young man, hastening homeward in the early dark- ness. He passed the last house in the vil- lage and continued onward. A quarter of a mile from the village a bright candle flickered in a window in the second story of a chalet at the foot of the mountain and cast its beams out upon the road. The young man turned his steps in this direc- tion and entered without knocking. As he went u'p the stairs he called, Katrina! Katrina, I have good news for you ! Katrina appeared at the head of the stairs. You startled me, Anton, she said. I did not expect you home so soon. I hurried home as fast as I could to tell you my good news, he answered. He took her in his arms and embracing her most affectionately, he said, I have had a great piece of luck! You know that we have been wanting to make Johann's first Christmas a happy one. At last, I believe we can. A party of travelers arrived from Villeneuve today and insist on climbing the mountain tomorrow. Welhelm recom- mended me as their guide. Is that not good luck for this time of year? He kissed her again and again. Katrina was at first overjoyed, but suddenly her face showed signs of alarm. No, Anton! You are not going to climb the mountain now, are you? It is too dangerous! The avalanche, Anton! Nonsense! I am not thinking of the avalanche. I am thinking of you and Johann. I must go if we are to have money for Christmas. ' Katrina tried to change him, but to no avail. He persisted in his course and tried to assure her that there was no danger. The next morning the winter sun had hardly gleamed upon the summits of the snow-capped mountains before a party of seven travelers equipped for mountain climbing had left the inn and started to- ward the house of Anton Auerbach, the guide. They passed the little cemetery where all the Auerbachs for seven gen- erations had been buried. Among those in the cemetery were several who had been killed while scaling the mountain. The party passed on until they reached the an- cestral 'abode of the Auerbachs, where lived Anton with Katrina, his twenty- year-old wife, and their son, Johann, who would be a year old in the spring. Meanwhile, within the chalet Anton was taking leave of Katrina. He had kissed Johann lying in his little wooden cradle and had walked to the door with Katrina. Never fear. I shall return. Auf Wieder Sehen, Katrina, mein Lieb. He kissed her several times and then went down to the road where the tourists were waiting for him. Guten Morgen, Herr Auerbach, said one of the travelers. 22 THE HILLTOP It is la lovely day' for climbing, is it not? Jawohl, Herr Schupfen, replied An- ton. It is a most beautiful day. With Anton in the lead they started up the road. Katrina watched from the door- way. Many times had Anton climbed the mountain. Many times he had kissed her and told her that he would return. Never had she felt such fear as she did that morning in December, 1847. Never had the fact that he might not return haunted her mind as it did that morning. She tried to reassure herself as she lwent about her work, but from time to time she found herself before the window trying to catch a glimpse of her husband on the mountain- side. Noon came. She moved the little wood- en table near the window while she was eating her dinner. During the course of her meal she saw her husband and his party reach the mountain top without mishap. By the time she had finished Anton had started his descent. He led his party safely across crevices and down the rocky side of the mountain. They were walking on a ledge about seventy feet above the glacier which moved slowly down the mountainside. Anton was think- ing of Katrina and her unfounded fears. Far above him near the summit of the mountain some snow slid from a huge rock. It slid further. As it did so, it gathered a bigger mass with it. It began to move faster. It grew larger. Finally it had acquired the proportion of an avalanche. With a deafening roar it slid down the mountainside, gathering speed and more snow. Anton and his party were unable to escape from its path. They were swept from the cliff and thrown upon the glacier and buried beneath tons of snow. An awful silence reigned uncontended throughout the valley. New Year's Day, 118487, was a sad one. For two weeks there had been an endless search for the bodies of the dead. Seven had been found: all but the body of Anton. The men of Zweisimmen had dug, and dug in the hard-packed snow. At last they gave up hope of finding him. On New Year's day the bodies of the mountain climbers were sent to Villeneuve by stage- coach. Kathrina would not believe that Anton L was dead. She believed without a doubt that he would return. He had always kept his promises, he would surely keep this one. Each night she prayed for him. She asked that he be brought back to her, even if dead, that he might be laid beside her in the grave. She thought that she was going to die and she would have, had it not been for little Johann. The attention he required kept her from thinking of Anton all day long. The animals, too, needed care and her other household duties could not be neglected. Gradually, she came to accept her fate and she found pleasure in little Johann, who grew to look more like his father every day. However, she still awaited the return of her be- loved Anton. The years rolled by. The village changed little with the course of the years. Little Johann grew to be la man. He mar- ried and brought his wife to live with his mother. Having been told of his father's fate, he had always hoped to find him. His mother, however, would not allow him to climb the mountain or to search the glacier for his father. Johann lived the quiet life of a Swiss farmer. Time rolled on and on, 'always at the same speed. Never did it stop. It turned the corner and rolled into the Twentieth Century. Onward, ever onward, it rolled. The year 1930 came and found the village of Zweisimmen unchanged. Johann's wife had died five years ago. Katrina, who had lived to the ripe old 'age of one hundred and three, lay on her bed in the quaint little chalet. She felt that it was her turn now. Johann at the age of eighty-three was still very spry, and in spite of his years cared for the ancestral farm. His son had gone to live in Bern, the capital. Johann had a grandson, Anton, and a grand- daughter, Constance. In the spring of 1930 Constance had come to visit her grandfather and Katrina, her great-grand- mother. Constance Auerbach in her twen- tieth year looked much like her great- grandmother had looked little more than eighty-two years before in December 1847. Katrina was fast approaching her end. She sank lower and lower. Finally, she died. Her last Words were, Bury Anton beside me when he comes. After the simple funeral Johann and THE HILALTOP 23 Constance were walking slowly back from the cemetery toward the chalet which had been Johann's home for eighty three years. As he walked he said to Constance, The Auerbach cemetery contains every member of its family for seven genera- tions except my father. We were very proud of that fact, but I'm afraid that there will be one vacant place, a space where Anton Auerbach should be buried. My mother always believed that he would return. As they were nearing the house, they gazed toward the mountain. As they look- ed, they saw some snow far above start to roll. With an earsplitting sound the avalanche slid down into the valley. It followed the same path as the fateful one of 1847. The great weight of the snow, dropping onto the glacier, caused it to split with a loud cracking noise. They were quietly surveying the scene when Constance gasped, Grossvater, look there! See, over there in that crack. It is a man!! They hastened to the glacier. Surely enough, it was the body of a man lying in the crack of the glacier. Johann grasped Constance by the hand, Constance, that is my father! He looks just as my mother described him to me. She was not mis- taken. He had come home! Strange as it seems, Anton had been buried in the hard-packed snow and through the many years that had passed he had been carried homeward by the slow movement of the glacier. It had taken him eighty-three years to travel a half a mile. He was finally placed in the grave be- side his beloved Katrina. Time marched onward. Anton slept peacefully in his grave. He had fulfilled his promise. Charles J. Buck '38 THE AUTOBIOGRAPHY OF G. K. CHESTERTONH A great literary genius of England has written his autobiography. Gilbert Keith Chesterton has given us an interesting story of his life which is colored by sev- eral amusing incidents and by his reflec- tions upon the people whom he has met. The book is valuable for its insight into the personality of a literary giant of the twentieth century. Chesterton was para- dox personified. The mere titles of the chapters of the Autobiography are paradoxes, such as How To Be A Lu- natic , The Crime of Orthodoxy , and the story of the early part of his life, which he describes as Hearsay Evidence . He also had a great penchant for satire, which is well illustrated by several of his verses. In these verses, usually very short but characteristic of the man, he mocked fads and cults, tortured politicians and amateurs. He was interested in politics, believed in rewards for initiative and skill, but he detested parasitism and hypocrisy. He thought out all things to the very be- ginning in order to penetrate their truth, which he would express as humorously and as satirically as possible. Above all, he had great faith in life. The book is also valuable as an informal picture of famous people. Chesterton tells several amusing incidents about the poli- tical celebrities whom he knew. Several literary celebrities, among whom were Thomas Hardy, George Meredith, and James Barrie are named as his friends and are interestingly presented. He des- cribes his twenty-year battle with Bernard Shaw, and declares that it is necessary to disagree with him as much as I do, in order to admire him as much as I do, and I am proud of him as a foe even more than as a friend. G. K. Chesterton was by choice a jour- nalist, by nature a genius. His Autobio- graphy is a book which one reads not only for the information about his life, but the fun which the reader knows can be found in any of his works. Doris Side '37 W 24 THE HILLTOP l , xc xx 191' ' 4. ,gr V , A Ag nlz is 'n I Irene Baldyga Debater, president of the Commercial Club, scholar, and literary editor of the Hilltop , Irene is one of the most ver- satile members of the Junior Class. Her favorite pastimes are dancing and roller-skating. In spite of her studies, how- ever, she still finds time for mischief and fun of all kinds. Howard Bennett Howdie is a staunch pillar of the baseball team. His buoyant spirit and all-round ability will always be his greatest assets. He makes a most friendly companion, for he can make the gloomiest person forget his troubles. His earnest efforts in mechanical work around the garage have made more than one junk go! Charles Buck This tall, quick-witted, editor-in-chief of the Hilltop is known throughout the school for his ability as a public speaker. No one will doubt this fact if he once hears him give his de- clamation, The Country School Program , with which he won first prize in the New England Meet in Laconia. His studi- ousness is proved by the honor or credit card which he receives every marking period. As an actor he proved his ability with his successful performances in senior and student body plays. He aspires to be a teacher, and we all agree that he will suc- ceed in this profession. Lucia Buzzell Lucia is an unassuming young miss from West Brookfield. She is quiet with a large group, but when she is with her friends, she becomes gay and talkative. Her studies claim most of her attention, and if Mr. Rand wants a history refer- ence book, it is likely to be in her desk. Her sincerity and loyalty have won for her a place among her classmates. Bernice Carter Whenever you are puzzling over a problem in math or Latin or French translation, you can always find the solution by asking Bernice. Her earnest efforts have secured for her an honor card every marking period and an appointment as literary editor on the Hilltop . She is always serious during class periods, but during recess and after school she is one of our most jolly classmates. We have recognized her initiative and executive ability by appointing her to many responsible positions. Since she is very fond of dancing, her socialibility makes her a welcome member of any party. There is no doubt that Bernice will be a success. Frank Chickering Frank, the Colossus of our class, is a very jocular person. This chap from South Warren shows his school spirit by faithfully attending all school activities and by playing center on the Jayvees. His greatest outside interest is dancing, which often brings him to many social gatherings. At any social gathering Stretch is high man. THE HILLTOP N 25 Margaret Connelly . Margaret's sparkling eyes and merry grin denote a cheer- ful and full-of-fun nature. One of her hobbies is roller-skating, which she goes in for in a big way. Most of her spare time is spent in studying her shorthand. As she is earnest in her studies, we sincerely believe Margaret is on her way to success. Glenna Creswell The sparkling personality of this lovable miss places her at the top of the list with both sexes. Her earnest and faith- ful studymg places her on the credit list every marking period. Music, dancing, and, most of all, a certain alumnus are her main interests. Her popularity brings 'a ceaseless flow of in- vitations to various social affairs. Glenna's infectious giggle will echo through the corridor long after she has gone. ' Eunice Doolittle Always a smile or a hearty laugh-that tells something about Eunice. Her ceaseless efforts at translating Latin or writing shorthand account for her frequent credit cards. Eunice's knowledge of music enabled her to participate in many lively discussions in public speaking. Nothing seems to ruffle her imperturbabilityg and her cheerful nature helps her to see the sunny side of life. Dorothy Durand Meet the class artist! This black-haired, dark-eyed girl, with her carefree manner, gives everyone the idea that life is a song. Dot , with her bubbling spirit, is very fond of singing and dancing. She has proved her artistic ability by walking oi with prizes in various poster contests and by being elected art editor to the Hilltop , This vivacious, friendly miss is one of the members of our class that make each day bright and cheery. Robert Frew This tall, good-looking lad is one of our most popular boys. As one of our high-school orators, he is often called upon to read proclamations in assembly and Won second place in the oratorical division in the New England Meet. His dramatic talent was brought out by his performances as Dutch in Growing Pains and Bruce in Lights Out ! From accounts of his experiences we learn that his chief pastimes are hunting, trapping, and fishing. His cheerful and companionable nature will enable him to travel far up the Ladder of Success. John GiEin Always calm, always cool, never unduly excited is John. He is rather hard to get acquainted with and very quietg but once one gets to know him, he appreciates his unfailing good- humor. His themes reveal his dry wit. His chief interest is science, and he has a collection of crystals. We are sure that John will be a success in whatever field he chooses. 3 1 8-f'V ' QW611 ,W I. la cl f 6 . : I .5 Q I I sw , V f A 1: if. :-21:r if. D an --.2 i ,l 26 V, THE fi1LLTo'P . I V., Charlotte Gondek This tall, vivacious blonde, with her stylish coiffures, is one of the most dependable ,members of the Junior Class. As chairman of the decorating committee for the Junior Prom, she served very efficiently. Charlotte, who radiates cheerful- ness and gaiety, is always ready for some excitement. Hazel Grapes This little stick of dynamite is a farmerette. She delights in riding horseback, but now what will she do without her horse? Perhaps a certain senior will kindly lend his car to her! With a musical giggle, Hazel can raise anyone's sinking spirits. With her witty repartee and vivaciousness, she has a decided masculine pull. Rated among the best, Hazel seldom fails to receive an honor card. She proved her dramatic ability in Lights Out. Without her gay, infectious air to enliven it, our Junior Class would, indeed, be dull. Janet Hayton Poise, style, graciousness, earnest scholarship are the keys to Janet's personality. Janet is a loyal supporter of all school activities. Her classmates have recognized her depend- ability by naming her athletic editor. Outside of school, bicycle riding, skating, dancing, stamp collecting, and drawing express her versatility. Walter Hazen Shorthand would seem to be Walt-er's favorite subject if one is to judge from the amount of time he spends on it. His fondness for the out-of-doors is betrayed in his themes and his talks in public speaking class. His earnest efforts are rewarded by a credit card every marking period. Gladys Huckins A very quiet and unobtrusive young lady is Gladys. She is zealous as a student of commercial subjects, and we are sure she is justly rewarded. She is rather hard to get acquainted with, but once one has come to know her, he appreciates her quiet good nature and willingness to help out in any emer- gency. Reginald Jeffery This tall, blue-eyed boy came to our class recently from Monson. His adeptness in athletics is shown by the fact that he was captain of the basketball team and pitcher on the base- ball team in Monson. His winning smile has already given him an undisputed place in the Junior Class. 6 THE H -SLTOP K , Anna Juralewicz r This winsome, dainty miss is one of the most likable members of our whole class. She is a demure person, with short blonde hair and sparkling blue eyes. She is an earnest student, too, and never fails to get a credit card for her work. Because she is an active supporter of the Commercial Club, her classmates elected her to write up its activities for the Hilltop , We find her possessed of a delightful sense of humor. Stanley Juralewicz Although he's quite a pee-wee, he's decidedly our class pest! He can think of more things to do in one minute than most people can do in an hour. But in spite of that he does find time to do his work and indulge in a little outdoor life. Where he gets his boundless energy nobody knows. Regard- less of his love for mischief, we could never do without Stanley. Nellie Kosmider This trim little miss is well-known throughout the high school for her friendliness. She has shown her ability as treasurer of the Junior Class and as an actress in Lights Out . Her spare moments are divided between taking care of her baby brother, tap-dancing, and a brown-haired junior boy. Aside from this she puts time and energy on her studies and keeps a place on the credit list. William McComb This wavy-haired, fun-loving fellow hails from West Warren. His cheerful manners make him everybody's pal. At the basketball games he shows his fighting spirit, and has helped more than once to win a game. As one of his favorite sports is swimming, each summer day you can find him at Comin's Pond. We are sure that more than one girl finds him quite an attraction! He's the hail-fellow-well-met sort, good- natured and easy-going, and quite a dancer as well. Karl Meacham The other half of Stoopnagle and Budd hails from West Warren. His keen sense of humor and friendly manner have made him one of our most popular members. Active at school, he is vice-president of the Student Council, basketball mana- ger, and sports editor of the Hilltop , He surprised everyone with his performance as Kenneth Andrews in Digging Up the Dirt. As an ardent sportsman he is interested in hunting, fishing, hiking, and sight-seeing. Altogether Karl can be justly proud of his achievements. Donald Melvin Don , our class president, hails from West Brookfield. When there is some odd-job to be done, you will always find him ready to lend a hand. The financial success of the Hill- top has been due in no small measure to his aggressive sales- manship. His favorite sports are ice-skating and hunting. His cheerful personality and his readiness to help will always be his greatest assets. fpfaflff W E jf 28 YV xg 9 ' THE HILLTOP M ,?d -TyfjLfLvwLEg Cjbf ..4 ., - V e., Inks-I 'A Amelia Motyka Behind 'qVIitzi's snapping, dark eyes and cheery grin lies mischief in abundance. It's a mystery to all how such a small body can hold so muchr energy as hers does. She is al- ways jovial and radiates cheer wherever she goes. We know her everlasting pep will help her through many difficulties to get what she desires. Nellie Obartuck This fun-loving miss is always on the go. If she isn't doing things at the Grange, she's hurrying around doing things at school. As a comrade, Nellie is loyal and optimistic. Reading and listening to her favorite radio programs take much of her time. Mary Orzulak Blonde and blue-eyed is this studious girl. She is always studying except of course recesses when she allows her giggles to come forth. Her peaches and cream complexion and un- assuming manner make her everybody's friend. Her grand passion seems to be dancing. in which it is apparent that Mary is quite adept. School subjects cause her no worry, and she claims her share of high marks when each marking period rolls around. Millicent Page Plenty of wit and intelligence reign underneath that bril- liant mass of auburn hair, as members of the Latin and Eng- lish classes will attest. Her ability in dramatics was proved by her portrayal of Elizabeth in Lights Out! Millicent's theme song should be I Won't Dance, Don't Ask Me . But even if she won't dance, her charming personality will long be remembered in Warren High. Arlene Pratt This petite, chestnut-haired girl loves excitement and plenty of it, but dancing tops her list of amusements. One of her hobbies is collecting pictures of movie stars. Her friendly attitude is a great help towards her success in making and keeping friends. Donald Pratt Looks quiet, doesn't he? Well, appearances are deceiving! Twerp is the lad Who, by his quick wit and friendliness, starts all the girls giggling. In all classes his remarks are a great source of hilarity. A creditable athlete, Dinky has made a good showing on the baseball and basketball teams. His fun-loving, carefree manner won for him a position as one of our humor editors on the Hilltop. if THE HILLTOP Norbert Pratt 3 Here's 'a tall, quiet chap from West Warren. Norbert, with his ready smile and earnest manner, is well liked by his classmates. His favorite pastimes are hunting, trapping, and especially, dancing. By far, however, he is mainly interested in a certain brownette junior. Everyone finds him to be a likable, friendly person and a great asset to our class. Warren Reim ' Here's a West Warrenite, a quick-witted, friendly little lad, whose nick-name is Teeny , During his spare moments you can find him either at the West Warren Civic Club or at basketball practice. His jolly nature makes him welcome at any dance or social affair. Helen Roberts 'Tho she hasn't been with us long, this slim, dark-eyed lass from West Brookfield has decidedly made a place in our school. She is quiet and unassuming with a crowd, but she has shown her gay side with her friends. Of outside interests ice- skating seems to be tops with her. She takes her studies seriously, but in the end she receives due reward. Teddy Soya Need a hair-cut? Here's just the one to do it. He is a first-class barber and we feel sure that he will go far in this trade. This tall, curly-haired, husky fellow is one of our most valuable' baseball players. When his hundred and eighty pounds connect with the ball, it sails far over the fielders' heads. His happy-go-lucky nature has helped to make many a gloomy day light. Ernest St. Jacques Ernest is a quiet, unobtrusive lad whose favorite pastime is working on a farm. He is an expert on all agricultural prob- lems and we wouldn't be surprised to see him own a farm in the future. History reports take up his study periods, so that he has very little time to spend in mischief. His favorite en- joyment, however, seems to be being late for the West Warren bus. Harold Williams This wavy-haired youth is an ardent baseball and football fan and one of our basketball players. His ability as a public speaker was shown at the district tournament where he won second place with his humorous selection, Brotherly Love . Stamp-collecting, scouting, and ping-pong are Harold's chief interests during leisure time. A staunch supporter of class and school, Harold is an all-round sport. X if 55 dw? M4 N 'lf-.ff 11,4 MM 1 5 In Jiiiiaffjl 7 4 5 1' Ui. Cr , .v, Nl xx Q 30 THE HILLTOP UM W l Irene Wilson This jolly, charming young miss is one of West Brook- field's best representatives. As a ticket seller, shorthand pupil, 'ad collector, and friend, we find her earnest and sin- cere. Last year she achieved fame 'as the champion comb- player of the high school. Her enthusiasm for vacationing in Vermont seems to indicate that the mountains aren't the only attraction. Joseph Witaszek This dashing young man is one of our track stars. Last fall he captured first place in the 440 and 889-yard runs, thus earn- ing ten of Warren's fifty-one points. Joe's great liking for snappy clothes is illustrated by one glance at his socks or tie. Lucky will be long remembered for his cheerfulness and never-say-die spirit. Joseph Wrona Joe is a cheerful, quiet lad with a ready grin and a cheer- ful manner which has won for him a host of friends. We wonder whether his abundance of strength and muscles comes from eating spinach or from doing farm work. His favorite subject is physics, which he studies with great vigor and in turn receives high marks for his efforts. We shall always remember Joe for his cheerful and helpful spirit. Matilda Ziemba Here's our shorthand expert! The friendliest girl of the Junior Class, she is always ready to lend a helping hand. It is not unusual to hear, 'Tillie', what's the assignment ? You can be of a smile and a cheerful answer and help if you need it. Tillie is one of the best because of her pleasant, ' Mark S. Rand Junior Home-Room Teacher THE HILLTOP lawn Ptiilll' .2 .20 un U N c 0 L an J U :J 'Ii L fu .cm O .C C1 Q1 VP o L cv E 3 P x. x. FU I QI C L .9 'U O s: o c L GJ P L. CD Q: L o n. c U L L 2 li .c un ': o -O- -O- N- 2 3 o L L c o L LL .Y 'O Nl in +I 41 fu L ci. on .C U C L9 cn W. E R1 'U fi 2 4-I X- E C. 'U .ED 'D K! W 'O 3 L .- L Q2 O QI 'U bw U1 L o CI J U 3 -64 L fu .Q O . 93 c YU .c Q cv 4-' in W. L an 3 o Q. be L N 3 o L 'U C O U cu an Sausvi I Ie. Gertrude Beaudry, Eleanor Mongeon, Merle ea, Sh SS ,Mi ethote M lc, Lorra ne vil F2 Land Y Th Doro raft P GS TTI ja ki, Teddy Mafzens Third row: Lynch. SYT1 , Willi ynski SC Lu I'T1 da A acobs, I Harold Rvs, r, Stanley U2 Bousq not, n Vei no, Melvi Le Bernard M lton Esty, k, Ciesla Bronac Frank Keith, Chester Lizak, erton Reim, M Fourth row aI'1. f'T'1 Sf Chr George THE HILLTOP Av lass UTP nphu OH Vern zak, Teddy Kulig, Teddy Skrok, Li an Rom Kowzic, VCU eslak, Ste Ci hn Dumas, lo Mark ht: rig TO Front row, left si cu D. ru t. I x. GJ 4- Q2 D. ri .E 3 .9 1 V7 S TJ 'C .o 'V O -E. 5 LD E ru t. ua O 4- 4- N x. D. Ruth Hathaway, Skiffington, ta Ri l, Mitchel Priscilla i Routhier l'S Do Parker, Ernest ne - C6 Ri ward Ed W FO Second tus. rce, Stanley Bar Pie d Edwar Hamel, dy, Gloria Ecl Edna nes, jo F3 Barba Nelligan, l'1l'1 A is bara Ell Bar Fish, Miss n, Mss lean Wilso Crandolski, E sie Armand Lachance, W iam Shutt eworth, Olga Trespacz, l'OW I Third Kelly, Iune Y th FO Cook, Do arczyk, Shirley FY1 BCZ aK Matild ger lin Bel guer te al' St. jacques, M HCC OF6 i, Fi -4- O DD Lv SC u E Fountai n. Lawrence tin Wa sh, Samuel Adjutant Mar Venable, Portier, Pearl e Lavallee, eff ad Bern ska, pa Kur Clark Michalda Virginia Burnham, Shirley kowitz, BI' M Ima w: Hi FO Fourth LL. .C .C -4- THE HILLTOP 3 Inna 311 I1 rrahn E5 3l'I'el 1 W McCriIlis Masse, Charles Wilbrod czyk, al' BCZITI K hester C il, Cahi hn Dougan, lo Chard :Ri ght to ri ff t row, Ie Fron HES. k Trombley, Benjamin jo Frederic jaquith, Robert Connelly, Cornelius rodeur B an Y'I'T1 No an Steven Misterk am, E cn juralewicz, FICCS fa F S Ta C C O U -4- U 4- -4- fu 1. D. E 'U E E L. Q2 +- 4- 3 Z an .9 C I LLJ C. 'O C N 3 'U LL! ru. .Y VY N .I x. U -o- 2 3 o C 'U C o U U an C ru DD C rv E ua .t S w N N O M cu Y- 0 o on on C o 2 ul N .Q J .1 .5 Ta LL. C. o U7 Q E o .C I- L. C. fu .C 4- x. Q3 M .X ln O .C .E 'G ua U S :S O C .Q C fu E x. GJ .O E 3 U FU 2 2 'G 3 .1 3 'Ci n. N U il 2 C, O 4- E U C U CL U7 o C ci. N. .2 3 o if 5 U -2 'U 'C 2 0 U. bs ma E fi ua U C uv I- 2 u. fi 0 C ua I ru .+I 1 .Q VI 3 0 .ac 3 cn Carey, jeanne Closter, Marie Wilson, Lena Ledouceur Helen Baumeisfer Marjorie Y Soya, al' ban, M I' U O59 R urfh row: Fo U C bs .I 'U 'U Ps O M .C C U E uf O .I L' E N. qc in N G. L. I M U 4- 4- W C N U - -Y. C Q3 Tn I X. U 3 6- C fu .Q O C 2 nv I ,QW A- l l.l THE HILLTOP Erhating Front row, left to right: Gertrude Madigan, Ann Nelligan, Barbara jones, Irene Baldyga. Standing, left to right: Coach Rand, Allen Campbell, Charles Buck, Frank Keith, Melvin Veinot. L aw. , 'A A' 5 'THE HILLTOP 35 Erhating At the first meeting last fall the Qua- boag League welcomed Brookfield to com- pete with Charlton, Leceister, Spencer, and Warren. The question for debate this year was Resolved-That all electric utilities should be governmentally owned and operated. This topic of discussion was chosen with much timeliness, consider- ing the fact that the papers are filled with items on the TVA and other electric utili- ty projects. When the first meeting of the candi- dates for the debating team was called, a larger number of students than ever be- fore was present. After many prelimin- ary speeches and debates were held, the following team was chosen to represent Warren in the Quaboag League. The affirmative team consisted of Barbara Jones, first speakerg Irene Baldyga, second speakerg Frank Keith, third speaker, and Melvin Veinot, alternate. Those that were to uphold the negative side of the question Were: Ann Nelligan, first speakerg Allen Campbell, second speakerg Gertrude Madi- gan, third speaker, and Charles Buck, al- ternate. The league contests were well attended because of the new style of re- buttal introduced by the Warren team. When the last debate had been concluded and the totals had been counted up, it was found that Warren had won all the de- bates. In accomplishing this task, the squad had piled up a total of twenty-one j udges' decisions out of a possible twenty- four. This was, Without a doubt, a victory for Warren High's debaters. The National Forensic League, of which Warren is a member, conducts each year district, state, sectional, and national tour- naments for public speaking and debating. If a team survives the district elimina- tions, it may enter the state meet and so on into the national meet. At the district meet, which was held at the East School in Warren this year, Warren had Charlton as its only debating opponent. Although Warren had already defeated Charlton twice in league debates, the final score showed that Warren had 'lost both debates to Charlton by a two- to-one decision. Because of the ruling that a team upholding one side of the question should contain only two speakers and no alternates, the following debated: Affirmative, Anne Nelligan, first speaker, Frank Keith, second speakerg Negative, Allen Campbell, first speakerg Gertrude Madigan, second speaker. When the time for the state meet ar- rived, Warren had high hopes, only to have them dashed to pieces in the semi- finals. Warren, which had been defeated only twice in the preliminaries, drew Williamsburg in the semi-finals. We had to win both debates in order to enter the finals. We failed to do this, the negative losing two to one. Even in defeat our de- bating teams took the part of a well- coached, efficient debating machine with a thorough knowledge of the subject for debate. On April 23, Warren High's debaters journeyed to Laconia, New Hampshire, to attend the New England meet. Among the schools competing for the debating title were Fall River, Mass, South Port- land, Portland, Augusta, Lincoln, and Lea- vitt Institute of Turner Center, all from Maine, and Laconia, Berlin, and Sanborn Seminary of New Hampshire. In the first round, which was held Friday evening, Warren won three debates and lost one. The result was a tie for second place with South Portland. In the semi-final round Warren won both debates and entered the finals with a record of five victories and one loss. In the final contest, having won all six of their debates, Fall River was our opponent. As only one debate was to be held in the final round, the competing teams .were determined by a flip of a coin. Our Affirmative won the toss, and the finals began with Anne Nelligan and Frank Keith carrying our hopes of victory. This debate ended in a two-to-one decision in favor of Fall River. So ended another debating season of which Warren High has due cause to be proud. 50 3 00 .3 U Q 5- Ulf! i-0 oi-0 v-O .S :zz 2 THE HILLTOP swims THE HILLTOP 37 lguhlir Speaking This year public speaking was intro- duced into the school more extensively. Because of the greater number of students to choose from, Mr. Rand was able to enter the students in more contests. As a pre- liminary warm-up for the National Foren- sic League tournaments, a contest was held at Grange Hall in Warren on the fifth of February. In this contest all types of public speakers were to compete for three prizes and the right to enter the Pomona Contest in New Braintree April twenty-first. The winners were Frank Keith, first, Merle Bousquet, second, and Charles Buck, third. In the district meet Warren scored first place. In the dramatic division Frank Keith took first place, and Merle Bousquet third. In the humorous division Charles Buck easily won, and Harold Williams placed second. In extemporaneous speak- ing Frank Keith took first place again, and Charles Buck placed third. The state meet at Charlton on March nineteenth and twentieth showed the abili- ty of Warren High as a team. Competing against Cambridge, Fall River, New Bed- ford, Arlington, Ware, Williamsburg, Quincy, Weymouth, Belchertown, Hadley, Hingham, Turners Falls, Concord, Groton, Sutton, Rockland, and Groveland, Warren took second place as a team. The first four teams as they rated in the final standing follow: Cambridge, twenty-five pointsg Warren, eighteen points, Charlton and Hingham tied for third place with seventeen points apiece. Five out of seven Warren speakers entered the finals. They were HUMOROUS: Charles Buck, DRAMATIC: Merle Bousquetg ORATORI- CAL: Robert Frewg and EXTEMPORAN- EOUS: Frank Keith and Charles Buck. Charles Buck won second place with his presentation of The Country School Pro- gram in the humorous division and there- by is eligible to compete in the National tournament at Jacksonville, Illinois. Our public speaking squad also made the trip to the New England Meet. In the preliminaries Warren scored very high. Frank Keith took second place in his divi- sion of dramatic declamation and first in extemporaneous speaking. Charles Buck also scored first place in his division of humorous declamation and extemporan- cous speaking. Merle Bousquet took first in her dramatic division and Robert Frew first in his division of oratory. In the finals we were also victorious: Frank Keith taking two firsts in dramatic and extemporaneousg Charles Buck first in humorous g and Robert Frew second in oratory. Even before entering the finals we were assured of the Balfour Trophy given for the most points scored by any school in debating and public speaking. This trophy will remain in the permanent possession of Warren High School as a remembrance of the debaters and public speakers of 1937. 38 THE HILLTOP Stuhent Qluunril Front row, left to right: Miss Burke, Karl Meacham, Frank Keith, Barbara jones, Miss Fish. Standing, left to right: Mr. Sommerrnan, Pearl Portier, Merle Bousquet, Charles Buck, Irene Baldyga, Helen Obartuck, Gertrude Madigan. Elraffir lilatrnl 1 ' Left to right: Mr. Mark S. Rand, Melvin Veinot, Vernon Odiorne, Karl Meacham, Reginald Ictfery, Norbert Pratt, Donald Melvin, Allen Campbell. an . Qi-F THE HILLTOP 39 , A Ihr Glalrnhar Sept. 8. School ret after the sum- mer vacation. ., Sept. 25. Grange trac meet was held. 'The boys won the cup. Sept. 30 Senior Acquaintance Social. Assembly programs this year included four talks to the girls of the high school on the subject of Charm by Mrs. Alber- ctine McKellar of the Massachusetts De- partment of Public Health. These talks on how to achieve the best personal ap- pearance were entitled as follows: Charm, Complexion, Smiles, and a Question Box Discussion. Oct. 29. The Sophomores held a Hallo- , we'en Social. 'v Nov. 10 Argnistice Program in assembly. Nov. 10. Senior Play, Growing Painsn, presented in the Town Hall. Nov. 13. A 95-minute program was ar- ranged for those taking French to see the talking picture San Famillef' DEBATES 2. Warren Negative at Brookfield 3-0. Spencer Negative at Warren 3-0. Dec. 9. Warren Affirmative at Leicester 2-1. Charlton Affirmative at Warren 3-0. 16. Warren Negative at Leicester 3-0. Charlton Negative at Warren 2-1. Jan. 6. Warren Affirmative at Brookfield 2-1. Spencer Affirmative at Warren 3-0. 27. Mr. Clyde S. Casady spoke on Savings Bank Life Insurance. Jan. 27. Warren High handed the Charl- ton High School hoopsters a 29 to 21 defeat. Dec. Dec. Jan. 29. The Student Body presented four one-act plays: Finders-Keep- ers , a serious-realistic play, by the seniors, Lights Out, a mystery, by the juniors, The Man in The Bowler Hat, a comedy by the sophomoresg and The Apothecary, a fantasy by the freshmen. Jan. 5. The Declamation Contest was held at the Grange Hall. The follow- ing students were awarded prizes: Feb. First prize Frank Keith ' Second prize Merle Bousquet Third prize Charles Buck Feb. 12. Lincoln's Birthday Program. The Lincoln Essay Award of five dol- lars was won by Gertrude Madigan, and the second prize of two dollars and a half was awarded to Doris Side. Feb. 20. A district meet in debating and public speaking was held at the East School. March 1. Mr. Rudman from Becker Col- lege gave a speech before the as- sembly. March 9. Mr. Hart, an impersonator of George Washington, presented a pro- gram. March 15. Mr. Gaylord Douglas, a mem- ber of the staff of The National Coun- cil for the Prevention of War, spoke on international affairs before the assembly. March 18. Gertrude Madigan attended the D. A. R. Convention in Boston as the nominee from the Senior Class outstanding in leadership, good citi- zenship, initiative, and service. March 19 and 20. State Tournament in public speaking and debating held in Charlton. Several Warren Students took part in the activities. March 29. The Senior Class held a semi- formal dance in the Town Hall. April 23. The Warren High School Debat- ing Team left for the New England N. F. L. Tournament. May 4. Miss Mabel C. Bradley of Miss Farmer's School of Cookery, Boston, addressed the girls on problems of food and cookery. May 14. Junior Prom. May 19. Professor Robert S. Illingworth of Clark University gave a talk on Poetry. June 24. Graduation Exercises. June 25. Reception. 40 THE HILLTOP A K Svtuhvntl Enhg 1512131 E l Front row, left to right: Hazel Grapes, Charles Buck, Eleanor Mongeon, Vernon Odiorne, Gertrude Madigan, Nellie Kosmider, Millicent Page. Standing, left to right: Edward Mongeon, Lawrence Fountain, Teddy Kulig, Edward Rice, Steven Kowzic, Edna Eddy, lean Wilson, William Shuttleworth, Prosper Culliton. i s .- THEK HILLTOP 5 41 Stnhrnt illnhg Ming lv January 29, 1937 An inter-class play contest, an innova- tion in Warren High dramatic annals, was presented by the Student Body. To the seniors went the first prize of five dollars, while the juniors scored second place. The Apothecary , a fantasy, was pre- sented by the freshmen under the direc- tion of Miss French. Punchinello , the cynical apothecary CEdward Mongeonl is not averse to bringing happiness to morals when profit can be gained thereby. Through his love potion he brings together two bashful lovers, Pierrotte fLeona Rear- ickl and Pierrot CProsper Cullitonl. The sophomores gave The Man In The Bowler Hat , a lively comedy, with Miss McKelligott as the coach. This play showed the contrast in the code of a well- to-do couple in conflict with members of the underworld. Much laughter filled the hall when Mary fJean Wilsonl and John fWilliam Shuttleworthl were interrupted in their quiet living room, where nothing ever happened, by a mysterious stranger CLawrence Fountainl who was being pur- sued by two thugs CTeddy Kuligl and fSteven Kowzicl who were trying to get the valuable ruby. Their tough-guy talk and make-up seemed natural to them. Their attempts to get the valuable ruby fnom the hero proved fruitless. Edna Eddy portrayed the heroine sticking to her lover despite his perilous position. The question went around, What is that fel- low sitting there for? At the end of the play we found that he was The Man in the Bowler Hat QEdward Ricej who was the director of the supposed movie scene. Next came the Junior Class play, Lights Out! directed by Miss Burke. '38 was fortunate in having that talented actor Charles Buck, who played the part of Colin, an heir of an old Blagden family in England. In spite of the pleading of his fiancee, Margaret fNellie Kosmiderl he was going to test a family legend which meant possible death. The others in the party were Colin's sister, Elizabeth CMil- licent Pagej Bruce CRobert Frewj the dogmatic young lawyer who feared noth- ing and believed only in logic, and Helen, his fiancee fHazel Grapesl who passed everything off as a joke. The climax of the play was Charles Buck's skilful inter- pretation of the horror and agony of one suddenly struck blind. Directed by Miss Shea, the Senior Class presented Finders-Keepers . This time the high school comedian, Vernon Odiorne, won everyone's admiration by showing that he could enact serious roles, too. He played the part of Eugene Aldrich, a seri- ous, home-loving husband who has lost faith in his wife, Mrs. Aldrich CGertrude Madigan! when she found four hundred dollars and refused to do anything about returning it. Mrs. Hampton fEleanor Mongeonl realistically portrayed the grief- stricken wife who has lost her husband's money. 42 THE HILLTOP Sveninr Flag Front row, left to right: Stephanie Obartuck, Marjorie Carey, Eleanor Mongeon, Bernadette Lavallec. Gertrude Madigan, Betty Powers, Merle Bousquet. Second row: Bronae Cieslak, Milton Esty, Harry Wilder, Miss Shea, Vernon Odiorne, Frank Keith, Ber- nard Leno, Charles Buck. Third row: Prosper Culliton, Marie Wilson, janet Hayton, Barbara Ripley, Ruth Hathaway, lean Wilson, Merton Reim. November 10, 1936 Growing Pains, a comedy of' adoles- cence, was presented by the Senior Glass under the direction of Miss Shea. Mr. Kainka had charge of constructing the scenery, a patio scene in southern Cali- fornia. Mrs. McIntyre fMerle Bousquetj a warm-hearted woman in her early for- ties, tried to meet understandingly the awkward age of her son and daughter. I'rot'essor Mclntyre tCharles Buckl a rather aristocratic-looking man, did his best to be a patient parent, but his nerves are continually on edge over George tVer- non Odiorneb and Terry CGertrude Madi- ganb his fifteen-year-old daughter whose antics prove farcical and tragic by turns. Mrs. Patterson fEleanor Mongeonl a large, aggressive woman with a deter- mined jaw, looked after the interests of her daughter, Elsie CJean Wilson? a gangling, awkward, mother-ridden girl by securing an invitation to a party for her. Dutch tRobert Frewh the delivery boy, put on his most manly act for the affec- tions of Prudence Darling tBernadette Lavelleej petite and prettily made. Ed- ward Fredette astonished everyone with his wonderful impersonation of a gruff, surly traffic officer. Vivian CMarie Wil- son! radiantly young and cute, won the affections of the ever persistent George. Sophie tS'tephanie Obartuckl proved to be a very efficient maid. The members of the gang were: Brian, Prosper Cullitong Jane, Mary Powersg Patty, Dorothy Pease, Miriam, Marjorie Carey, Omar, Bernard Lenog Hal, Milton Estyg and Pete, Bronae Cieslak. The extras Were: Ruth Hathaway, Merton Reim, Bronae Sigiel, Harry Wilder, Barbara Ripley, and Janet Hayton. ' J THE HILLTOP 43 Glummrrrial Glluh Left to right: Irene Baldyga, Donald Melvin, Hazel Grapes, Miss Burke. Under the leadership of Irene Baldyga, president, Donald Melvin, vice-president, Hazel Grapes, secretary, and Wanda Obar- tuck, treasurer, the Commercial Club continued its good work. It fosters the spirit of competition and rewards that rivalry by awarding pins purchased with money from candy sales. Silver pins were awarded to those achieving an average of A in bookkeeping and bronze to those maintaining an A- average. Those re- ceiving silver pins were: Matilda Ziemba, Nellie Kosmider, Hazel Grapes, Millicent Page, and Irene Baldyga. Bronze pins were awarded to Walter Hazen and Anna Juralewicz. This year the club has decided to forego its trip to Springfield to contribute to the fund that the commercial department is raising to purchase a mimeoscope. From the very successful candy sales, the girls' social, and the dog roast we are sure that the members' efforts will be rewarded. 44 THE HILLTOP mugs' Glrark Eleam Front row, left to right: Frank Keith, Milton Esty, Stanley Rys, Merton Reim, Teddy Malzenski, joseph Witaszek, Chester Lizak, Adam Luscynski. Standing, left to right: Coach Ralnka, Prosper Culliton, Harold jacobs, Charles Buck, Felix Lubas, Lawrence Fountain, Vernon Odiorne. Coach Rainka turned out a very good track team this year. The boys proved exceptionally strong in the field contests by winning first place in every event with the exception of the shot-put, which was won by Hardwick, with Warren men placing second and third. In the pole-vault Malzenski, Lizak, and Jacobs proved too much for any of the other schools. In the high jump and the broad jump Esty, Rys, Jacobs, and Keith easily overcame all opposition. On the cinder track Witaszek and Fredette placed first and second in the 880 and the 440. In the 100 and 220- yard dashes Goddard of Hardwick won, but Keith of Warren placed in both of them and stacked up more points for Warren. In the final score Warren was tirst with 51 points and Hardwick was second with 19 points. By graduation we shall lose Esty, Rys, Reim, Keith, Fredette, Lizak, Malzenski, and Jacobs, who were all valuable men for the last few seasons. THE HILLTOP 45 Girls' Glrark Gram Front row, left to right: Bernadette Lavallee, jeanette Kurpaska, Stephanie Obartuck, Coach Sullivan, Eleanor Mongeon, Gertrude Madigan, Wanda Obartuck. Standing, left to right: Pearl Portier, Michalda Kurpaska, Helen Obartuck, Barbara jones, Ella Los, Myrtle Adams, Rita Skiffington, Lucille Macumber. The girls' track team competed against Brookfield and Templeton. The Warren team made 81!3 points against Brook- field's 15 1X3 points and Templeton's 1215 points. As usual Warren, represented by Jeanette Kurpaska, Stephanie Obartuck, Bernadette Lavallee, Pearl Portier, Mi- chalda Kurpaska, Myrtle Adams, Gertrude Madigan, and Eleanor Mongeon, won the girls' relay race. Eleanor Mongeon placed third in the 75-yard dash. Wanda Obar- tuck won third place in the high jump and also in the running broad jump. it E3 ., THE HILLTOP Kings' Eankethall Gram Front row, lcft to right: Milton Esty, Vernon Odiorne, Vincent Concannon, Bronac Cicslak. Standnng, left to right: Coach Rainka, Merton Reim, Teddy Malzcnski, Karl Meacham. afi- A- THE HILLTOP 47 Engl! Eankvthall This season Coach Rainka turned out one of the fastest basketball teams which Warren has had for several years. In competition with Rutland, Ware, Belcher- town, Charlton, Brookfield, Northffilgook- field, and Spencer the Orange' lack hoopsters, with Cieslak and' .on as co-captains, proved thc' ,Jby win- ning eleven out of fifteerfencounters and scoring 554 points to their opponents 442. Odiorne scored almost half the points won. The student council decided that in any year that any athletic team should win seventy-five per cent of the games, the members of the squad would receive silver basketballs. Accordingly this insignia was awarded to Concannon, B. Cieslak, Esty, Malzenski, Odiorne, and M. Reim. Faron, Williams, Rice, J. Cieslak, and Meacham won the W. H. S. letter. 152111195 1935 - 1537 Dec. 15 'fWarren 45 18 28 Jan. 5 17 13 42 15 'i 45 19 ik 56 22 it 41 27 29 Feb. 3 32 16 1' 37 26 it 27 Mar. 2 49 5 it 43 9 37 12 16 Totals 544 Note: 'F - Home Games Rutland 30 17 Ware 20 Belchertown 25 Charlton 32 Alumni 27 Belchertown 35 Charlton 21 Brookfield 35 Brookfield 32 Ware 42 N. Brookfield 29 N. Brookfield 29 Charlton 26 Spencer 32 422