Warrensburg High School - Hackensack Yearbook (Warrensburg, NY)

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Class History It was September in the year of our Lord one thousand, nine hun- dred and thirty-six that we began a career of educat.on under the care- ful guidance o: Miss Evelyn Brown. Merry play soon changed to hard work as we progressed through the years of grammar school. At last we reached seventh grade and the trials and tribulations of high school. This was a great year because we moved to our new and shiny school building. Our first opportunity to participate in all kinds of sports came this year, and we went out whole-heartedly but not skill- fully. At the end of our seventh year, we were faced with an obstacle which followed us through our high school life — Regents. In our eighth grade, paper wads ceased flying, and dating began. Boys were no longer monstrosities and girls were no longer cry babies. We were ushered into our Freshman year by the usual initiation party given by the Sophomores. June came and found us wearing wine-colored caps and gowns but wishing they were blue ones. Our Sophomore year was one of envy for the Juniors and Seniors who were working and planning for their Senior trip. Ambitious salesmen made up our Junior Class; selling tickets for this and advertisements for that, anything to earn money for the yearbook which come out just in time. Oh, we mustn't forget our class rings which we flashed at the lower classmen. We entered our last year feeling sad for the members we had lost. Among these were June Wilsey, Billy Frye, and our athletic president, Les Aiken. The money problem was a little more serious when we found how difficult it was to obtain. Our goal had been reached, we had com- pleted our trip, and graduation was drawing near. It was on the final day that we found that we were really not so happy to be leaving school as we had always thought we would be. lone Wood Ursula Baker

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Jean B::ooks Dancing Club 1 Basketball 1 Banking 3 Band 1. 2. 3, 1 Rifle Club 3, 4 Reginald Needham Basketball 2, 3 Rifle Club 1, 2, 3, 4 Student Council 1 Senior Play 4 President 1 Yearbook 3 Ursula Baker Secretary 1 Ci lee Club 1 Home Ec. Club 3, 4 Banking 2 Girls Sports 1, 2, 3, 4 Tumbling 1 Hugh Combs Basketball 2, 3 Baseball 1. 2, 3 Rifle Club 1, 2. 3 Wayne Ross Prize Speaking 2. 3 Senior Play 2, 3. 4 Quiz Program 4 Vaudeville Show 4

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Class Prophecy Paris, France June 31, 1!)59 Dear Miss Whitney: Even though we’re in Paris, across the Atlantic, we r ad in the Paris Tribune that you have just arrived hack in I lie United States from Argentina where you have been teaching math at the University, tl must have been piite different from teaching back at Warrensburg High, wasn’t it? The other day, I happened to go into one of (lie fashion shops here, and whom should I meet hut Pat Cunningham! She was overjoyed to see me and asked me what I was doing here. Well, I simply told her about my hairstyling shop down the street. Of course, she was anxious to know all about home I've been here only three months), so we started reminiscing about our Senior class of ’49. The first one we thought of was Paul Meatier. Just be ore I left. I saw him and lie was on Its way to Lima, Peru, to open a pharmacy. From all reports, we hear lie is doing well! Do you remember how Frwin Ireland was always elected to make the Senior Tickets? Now, tic is back at W. C. S. as shop teacher still making tiiose tickets! We wonder if it doesn’t get monotonous at times. Pat tells me she got a letter from Alberta Holt. She said Alberta married a doctor, but that they aren't getting along too well. He tried to feed tier arsenic, hut failed. Alberta also told her that Helen Monlena married Manfred Nicolas, and now they run that so very popular nightclub — North- woods Inn — over in Athol. Located at Thurman Bridge is John Brown who now lias his own band! From our local paper, the Post-Star, we see lie’s doing okay!! l.orraine Toney, our former president, is a sponsor — of a one-day- a-week-school hill. We knew Lorraine didn’t like school, hut we didn’t think she’d actually go as far as that! Our paper is full of Farrar’s Institute of Physics. That of course, belongs to our former vice-president Paul Farrar, lie's certainly doing wonders! lie has as his secretary, Jean Brooks. Remember how she was always writ- ing, and transcribing shorthand, filing, typing—in her free periods! Hugh Combs now owns and operates Camp Niewah’s Girls’ camp. You know, that camp located on the Schroon River in Warrensburg! lie worked there so long that lie finally decided to buy it! Remember our youngest member — Wayne Ross? He studied French for such a long time and worked so hard at his assignments that he finally ended up in the Witchataw Insane Institute, teaching French to ttie inmates. Muriel Reynolds is now married and lives in Massachusetts. Her hus- band is Ernie Varnum, also a Warrensburg Alumnus. While in New York, Pat ran into Boh Merrithew. He runs the garage at the Waldorf. I always knew he’d get away from the Burg. Our red-headed, Don Brown, is manager of the Grand Union grocery store. Seems like the grocery business sort-of stuck to him! Shirley Smith got possession id’ her father’s old jalopy, and stie and Joyce Stone started out to tour ttie states. II wasn’t long before they were home — bag and baggage! -----On Hie Bus! Earl Young was so wound up about his guns that he started arsenal for rifle club supplies. Two days ago, while we were at lunch, we were astonished to see Charlie Brown. He had started for Siberia, but liked Paris better. I guess the French girls had a lot to do with that!