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

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T Eas ifix Timm-. T fn twist- . V ii 'T ' , vi it-S 'Tm T- ililllggilllll T yi w yxig V ,, ll l Three years of difficult and conscientious toil rewarded us with the title of Seniors. Three years taught us to bear with pride our name. The fourth, too, is now over, and it is not without pride that we feel a sense of accomplishment. We are leaving now. Four years have played their part. The time 53-E,--Y has come for us to be known as

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r Everyone agreed that they had never seen Doc looking so happy. Never before had he realized his genius. During the course of the year Wieder had helped him out, but now, at long last, he had ad- vanced to so high a level that nobody was intelligent enough to understand what he was talking about. In the corner next to the head table Rabbi Gross- man could be seen talking with Mr. Bloom. I never tried to teach my class quantity. I am more interested in quality, proceeded Rabbi Grossman. I am a man of my word. I wrote a lot of articles on every subject. I know a lot about philosophy but I don't want to go into that now. Throughout the meal, Mr. Bloom sat back crunching on his Clark bar with that understanding sympathetic look in his eyes. Since by now, all of the food was finished, the meeting resumed. The last order of Business was the Election of Chairman of the Alumni. The cliques im- mediately began electioneering. The sight of the Elchy Clique, Yeshiva Clique, T.I. Clique, and all the minor cliques quickly electioneering brought back to memory all of the political scandals of our class. The Elchy elections, Arista's voting, Parson's election and his domination of the Student Council were all as phony as Dr. Belkin's annual graduation telegram. I 5 fc I I I in Mr. WoIIman's class had already left ten minutes eariler, since the service squad was needed to super- vise the dismissal. As the boys left the room, voices could be heard shouting, keep to the right . . . keep to the left . . . I'll stay in the middle if I feel like it . . . fyatch . . . The auditorium is empty. A serene quiet prevails throughout the school. Our days in T.A., full of friends, teachers, incidents, and events are over. Nevertheless the memory of our stay in T.A.-the time of our lives-will remain with us forever. A 3 X, sew v 'IA N rl X, it f Q, t xxli N ' .xx 9' 'ill' f 4 X f Although it had been quite evident that we did not ' Ss have an abundance of brains, as the administration X might have it, we were definitely not at a loss when f ' L it came to politicians. The election concluded the X 5-5. agenda and the reunion was adiourned. All the boys X J if Q' Q I f' lv IX ' ,A , A !..:.77. ' A .- 3 -QI.. , - I 1 . if it -if-.. .Z sg. w Vi- .- Q . ll .g fl Yh,..r .I cf an I 'I s' ' M Q5 Q' I . ' . -' . , .- I z 1 , ,. -1 I I

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