Yeshiva University High School For Boys - Elchanite Yearbook (New York, NY)

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! . sm - mei X i 0 .sly 'QQ , Ni' iiixxf 1 l JN . ls .iX,,4, bfi Miki, li .iii xii at We were now seniors! We came back to school with our heads high and our muscles bulging. We were, in the words of that great man Emanuel S. Leibel, B.T.O.'S. We carved up the school among our- selves. The Service Squad had the elevator pass concession. Business was unusually lucrative since the freshmen were excep- tionally dumb. We elected Ray Wein- berg President of the G.O. and then were appointed editors of publications and chairmen of committees, each to his cho- sen sphere, Seniors were the starters on the basketball team and ran the clubs. The class of '55 was here. Mr. Unger, recent graduate from our Armed Services, taught us to Knock it off! In a shrill, yet somehow manly voice, he acquainted us with the foibles of our forefathers. A violent squall that disturbed the otherwise tranquil surface of senior stud- ies was Mr. Lichtenbergs Advanced Al- gebra class, also known as Math I. With infinite kindness he convinced thirty boys that they were never to know the joys of higher mathematics. 5,1 ,H Senior Year Some boys took History in room 208 during the third period. Every day they eagerly awaited the grating noise signify- ing that he was shifting into high. Raph- ael Ostrovsky was appointed to see how many times Mr. Breinan would crack a smile during the year. After almost a term of inactivity for Ostrovsky, this dis- tant relative of Ed Sullivan went on a wild spree and smiled eleven times during the last two days of the term. A familiar sight was Mr. Leibel stand- ing disgustedly while waiting for the win- dows in his room to be opened. Students conjectured as to why this was done. But, to quote the old fencing master, I'd rather die of penumonia than of asphyx- iationf' Immediately after his lectures on hygiene, B. O., and Why not to walk