Westville High School - Echo Yearbook (Westville, IN)

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JUNIOR CLASS Lower row: Ulead from left to right!-Oscar Jarrell, Vernon Forbes, Edward Gill. Upper row-Esther Davidson, Mary Keel, Ruth Kelly, Grace Tiffany, Vera Powell.

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JUNIGR CLASS HISTORY MARY REEL, '22 They say that all roads lead to Rome. We. the class of '22, started two years ago with the course of study as our road, the faculty as our guide, and the receiving of our diplomas as our goal. ln September, 1918, we took up our journey. The road seemed very tough and diflicult to travel, for it was new to us. We were then Freshies, but we progressed with the aid of our guides. We were delayed about a month that fall because so many members were unable to keep up on ac- count of the flu. We resumed our journey and marched steadily onward with only a stop at Christmas, until in the next May we had completed our journey for that season. We camped for the summer just outside the Sophomore station. The first Monday of September we marched into Sophomore station. The road did not seem so rough now, but some of our members dropped along the roadside, either because of illness or inability to keep up with the rest, Some of the members were picked up by pursuing classes, but the others have been left where they fell, never to progress any further. About the middle of December, that year, we stopped for an evening of entertainment given by our guides, the faculty. After the holidays we helped the other classes to put on a little entertainment for the teachers. At the end of this term the greater part of the members who had started on our journey with us had almost reached the Junior Station, but stayed just outside the gates until the following Steptember. We have now successfully passed the station midway between the Junior and Senior stations and are all hopeful of reaching the goal within the next year. JUNIOR PSALM 1. A diploma is my ambitiong 2. I shall not want another, 3. It maketh me to burn the midnight oilg 4. It causeth me to behave at schoolg 5. It leadeth me through tiresome pages for its namesake. 6. Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of Flunk , I will fear no evil, for thou art With me, thy signatures and blue ribbon they comfort me. 7. Thou preparest examinations for me in the presence of mine Faculty, Thou anointest my head with confused thoughts, My ignorance run- neth over. 8. Surely Conditions and Flunks will follow me all the days of my life and 1 shall dwell in the House of Bugs forever.