Windsor Locks High School - Herald Yearbook (Windsor Locks, CT)

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14 THE HIGH SCHOOL HERALD Rose. During your two years with us at Windsor Locks High School, we knew you were very fond of Buck-wheat cakes and feel sure that if you follow that line of work you will be happy. I suppose, Rusty, you are anxious to know what is in store for you. Here is a three-story building situated in a very fa¬ miliar spot. It is a magnificent hotel in Suffield. On the lawn are many shrubs and flowers which at once tell me that it is an exclusive hotel. You must have fall¬ en heir to a large fortune. But wait, the scene is changing. Now I see a large room in one corner of which is a sink filled with dishes. As I look closer I can see that it is you, Margaret. You always liked to work, but we never thought that your fa¬ vorite occupation was washing dishes. However, we hope you will succeed in this line as you have always succeeded in ev¬ erything else. You’re next Eva. This looks like the same room in the hotel which I just described to Margaret. It surely is. There are just as many dishes in it and they are being washed by one person and wiped by another. As the scene draws nearer I see that the one who is wiping the dishes is you, Eva. We knew you were fond of Suf¬ field but we never thought that you liked it so well you would wipe dishes in order to be in the dear place. As long as we know it will make you happy we wish you the greatest success in your work. Retta, you seem to be very anxious to have your fortune told, so come on. I see a large room in which about a dozen girls are working. Another girl is walking about and seems to be in charge of the rest. W’hat can they be doing? As the scene becomes more distinct I see they are placing something in jars, after which they are sealing the jars. They are pack¬ ing mixed pickles. Retta, you must be in charge of these girls who are working in the Hines Pickle Factory. For a long time you have been informing us about your great love for Pickles, but we never thought you meant these kind of pickles. It’s your turn now, Margaret. I see a large room in which there are a number of desks and a greater number of chairs. Many men and women are entering and taking seats in one section of the room. They are rising now and a man, clad in dark robes, is entering. This must be a court room and the last person to enter must be a judge. Someone is writing on a slate the names of the plaintiff and defend¬ ant, together with their lawyers. As I look closer I see that it reads:— “The Warehouse Point Branch of the Atlantic Pacific vs. Ben Keevers The plaintiff’s lawyer is Margaret Carroll and the defendant’s lawyer is Lester Davies.” There is a note under that which states that Miss Carroll is the only woman lawyer in Connecticut. Margaret, you were al¬ ways good in debating at High School and we are not at all surprised to find out that you are going to be a lawyer. We wish you every success in your work and hope that the case will be decided in favor of the Warehouse Point Branch of The At¬ lantic Pacific. Nelson, will you let me look into the fu¬ ture for you? I see a large room gorgeously decorated with flowers and palms. In one section of this room is a piano and other musical instruments. Through the double doors at the opposite end of the room a number of beautifully dressed girls are entering, followed by a young man. He is just starting to dance with one of these girls. As I look closer I recognize this young man to be you Nel¬ son. Now I know what you are going to be, a professor of dancing. We know that you will make a success of your work be¬ cause a person with your intelligence never fails. I have told half of my classmates what is in store for them and now I will let Elva complete the prophecy by telling the rest of the class what they may hope to be. Now, Edna, please step this way and I will see if I can foretell your future. Ah, I see a very attractive bungalow. As the view becomes clearer I recognize the street on which it is located. It is Smith street on Clay Hill. On the veranda knitting, there is a beautiful young matron. Who is it? W ' hy, Edna Molinari, now Mrs. - well, I won’t say. We always knew, Edna, that you would make a wonderful house¬ wife. Come forward Anna. Your right hand. Thanks. How strange! I see the same bungalow which I saw when I read Miss Molinari’s palm. But now there is another young lady on the veranda, clad in white, with her. Anna Midden, can that be you?

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THE HIGH SCHOOL HERALD 13 present to the Windsor Locks High School, a Flag to he kept in the Main Room. We wish you much success in years to come, and trust that you will enjoy our re¬ membrance and by its presence oe inspired to good citizenship. Rose Luicci, ’23. -UD- ACCEPTANCE. Members of the Class of 1923:— For the teachers and undergraduates of the Windsor Locks High School 1 wish to express to you, our gratitude for your parting gift. 1 assure you that by presenting to us such a beautiful banner oi the “Stars and Stripes” you have our interests at heart. It has been said by an American writer, that our flag carries American ideas, American history and American feelings which began with the colonies and have come down to our time. The oppressed of all nations have found refuge under its folds, amd opportunities, not afforded them in the lands from whence they came. f Thousands have lived, and thousands have died to make what it symbolizes to¬ day. Therefore your gift of the flag will be of great value to us all, for it will bring to our minds very often, the great principles for which it stands. We shall always re¬ member this thoughtful selection which the Class of 1923 has made for us. Again we thank you and hope that the future years may hold in store for you even greater success as individuals than you have already gained as a class in Windsor Locks High School. Lester Davies, ' 24. -(o)- CLASS PROPHECY. We have spent four long years together but to-night we are to part and each must tread a separate path in life. Before we depart we want to know just what each and everyone of us may be doing, perhaps twelve years hence, in 1936. It was my duty to find through some medium or other in what occupation we should be engaged at that time. How could I, an individual with no power to look into the future, foretell the fortunes of my classmates ? After trying in vain for several days I thought I would see if I could find out the Secrets of Palmistry, so I wrote to Madam Ruth, one of the most famous palmists of th.e day, and asked her to send me some instructions for palm-reading. Not long after that I received a letter with the re¬ quested information and whiLe I was read¬ ing it over, Elva Metelli came in and so 1 decided to share my information with her. Now I think we are able to tell our class¬ mates what the future holds for them. My worthy president, if you will come forward I will show you what I have learned through my correspondence with Madame Ruth. There are two stores on the ground floor but a large crowd is gathering at the upstairs entrance. Over this en¬ trance is a large sign and as I look closer I earn see that it is Ostrowski’s Pool Par¬ lor. What is going on inside? The scene has changed. A crowd is intently watching two persons who are competing for the Championship of Pocket Billiards. One of these players is Ralph Greenleaf, the pres¬ ent champion, and the other is our worthy class president, Nathaniel Pastore. Our class sincerely hopes that you will be the next Pocket Billiard Champion of the World. Dorothy, perhaps you would like to know what you will be doing in a few years. A number of large red buildings are appear¬ ing on the top of a hill. Outside of these buildings many children of all sizes are en¬ joying themselves playing games. They have all stopped playing and are running to meet a young lady who is walking down from the Main Building. As she draws nearer I can see that it is you Dot. Evi¬ dently you are ‘‘Mistress of the County Home.” You have always felt some attrac¬ tion for County Home people and we are all glad that you are going to be there so that you will be happy. Rose, perhaps you would like to have me read your palm. The scene is on Broad¬ way. A large crowd has gathered in front cf a window watching something that is go¬ ing on inside. Oh! now I see what causes the excitement. In a front window of one of the restaurants, a lady is making buck¬ wheat cakes. That lady, I take it, is you

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THE HIGH SCHOOL HERALD 15 Oi course it is. You are Edna’s maid. Well we certainly envy her. You must be a wonderful maid now, for you were so good in the Senior play. Now, Edward, it you will come next, I will see what information I can give you. Oh, yes, I can see a large hall. Here are crowds of people all listening attentively. You, Edward, I see plainly are a conductor of the W’indsor Locks Philharmonic Orches¬ tra. In this orchestra, I can see two well known players, namely, Kathryn Sweeney and Joseph Lodola. Herman let me take your right hand please. Why, see a large brick building and through its doors crowds of people are entering. Now I can see within this build¬ ing, a man on tne stage ready to perform. Yes, Herman, it is you, and strange to say, you are going to sing an opera piece, en¬ titled, “Yes, we have no bananas!” We never thought you were going to be a sec¬ ond Caruso. Addie, you are next. Let me see. There is a large building right in the center of New York city. Suddenly I see a lady, standing on a large platform, giving a lec¬ ture. Who can she be? Why, Addie, it is no one else but yourself. You are giving one of the greatest lectures on “Teaching People How to Avoid Shocks.” David Barry, come here and let me tell you about your future. In one of the larg¬ est race tracks of the world, I can see miles around, crowds and crowds of peo¬ ple. They are all cheering some one. I wonder who it can be. An auto race has just been completed, and you, David, are the victorious one. You have been claimed as the greatest auto racer of the day. Anne, step forward, and let me see what I can do for you. I see a large music store, where nothing but jazz music is sold. As the scene becomes clearer, I see that all this music is written by one of my class¬ mates, atvd that person is you. Anne. We always wished you success in writing. Helen, you are the last one on the list. Your hand, please. Yes, I can se » a large sanitarium where there are thousands of patients. As I look in one of the build¬ ings, I see a lady coming down the corri¬ dor, and as she approaches near, I find that she is the head nurse. Can that be you, Helen? Most certainly! Well, we never thought you would be in charge of a san¬ itarium. How you surprised us. Margaret Norris, ’23. Elva Metelli, ’23. PROPHECY ON THE POETS. One summer evening in 1933 as I was looking over the paper for Radio News, I found that Station W T BZ of Springfield, Massachusetts, was broadcasting pictures by Radio from eight to nine o’clock. Their main comical picture was “Way Up in the Air.” I had heard a great deal about this particular picture so I resolved that I would see it over the Radio. I connected my radio in a few minutes and soon got Springfield. They began by giving a brief account of the lives of the actors and actresses. The leading lady was the one in whom I was most interested. She was short, weighed about 140 pounds and had bobbed hair. She was born in Windsor Locks, Connecticut. When she graduated from the Windsor Locks High School she began at once to prepare for the stage. Her first comedy was “Naughty Boy.” She is now a side partner to Buster Keaton in Keystone Comedies. She has just signed a contract to act in his come¬ dies for ten years at $10,000 a year. I tried to guess who it was but could not think of anyone with that description. Who do you suppose this great actress is? Elva Metelli. This comedy is the best ever produced, and with Elva, as a partner, Keaton is sure he can produce many more. At 10 o’clock Springfield signed off. After trying for five minutes I finally suc¬ ceeded in getting Albany, New York. On this particular evening they were broad¬ casting an account of how a High School girl became “Editor of the Literary Di¬ gest.” She acquired much of her knowledge in the Windsor Locks High School. Although she was not an editor she had much to do with making the “Herald” a success. While she was a member of the board, the paper was better than it had been for many years. After she left the High School she decided to continue the good work. For the next two years she wrote for the New York American. She wrote such fine articles that other paper and magazine owners in¬ quired about her. On May 12, 1925, she gave up the news¬ paper and accepted a position as a mem¬ ber of the Advertising Board in the Lit¬ erary Digest. She showed great skill in this work and at the end of that year she was made President of the Board. She re-