Zion Benton Township High School - Nor Easter Yearbook (Zion, IL)

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Sion! af MAI' unravel the mystery of rhythm and rhyme. After Miss Lee reads The Bulletin we leave them thoughtfully for dreamily?D chewing on their pencils. From English III to English I where we join the freshmen riding charging horses with the knights of L'Ivanhoe. Miss johnson breaks through their visions ,with our news. Back to the 20th Century and gas coupons now as we go onward. We must tiptoe into this room for the typing I class is taking a speed test. As the typists in their back ground of clicking keys cannot be disturbed, Miss Gleiss takes notes on The Bulletins' contents to be announced later. Gently close the door and across the hall to where x + 2 I y is being solved. Here in Algebra I class the members eagerly listen to letters that make sense in words from our Bullef tin instead of unpredictable letters in binomials and trinomials. Let's depart while Miss Krughoff goes on to explain that it is possible to subtract 4 from 2. We are now passing an empty room where we find a senior rehearsing her mild sensation for public speaking class the next hour. Good luck to her and sailAon to Bookkeeping class. There we see the sophomores learn' ing how to be useful in the business world. Mr. Wathen interrupts their ledger balancing for our news and then business resumes as usual. Again we go down the stairs and this time to the basement floor. First stop is the cafeteria where we are greeted by the strains of p Qnward Christian Soldiers. Mr. Sanford's choral group is working hard on do, re, me for the next P. T. A. meeting. Knowing that, as always, the altos will I P,-Milf SlX'I'Y'IiIlIH'Ii 1

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.gclmof af MAP Studer is penetrating the atom filled air with words of h'The Bulletin let's take a closerflook at that queer looking mix' ture of formulas in that tube. Goodbye for now to bottles and vials as we cross the hall to witness the nimble lingers ,of our ZfB Art class. Up in front of the class a member is posing for quick sketches. Well, yes, it does have a resemblance, we assure a wouldfbe artist and then resume our tour. In Physics class, our next stop, we come face to face with an amazing sight. What is the class doing playing with little toy cars, blocks, and strings! As Miss Klinge reads The Bulletin an industrious player , tells us that they are experimenting with simple machines and the strings are connecting pulleys. With a merry smile teacher shoos us out and on we go. Thirsty? Take a drink at the most popular place between bells, .our bubf bling bubbler. All set? Now let's invade the Biology room with its protozoa and dis' sected frogs. The microscopes are operating today and the sophomores are peeking at a new world of little cells. They take time oil to listen to our bulf letin being read by Mr. Mason, and then back again to rwork as we leave. We have canvassed the top floor and so now down the banister of the up stairs to continue. Greetings to.the Juniors as the door squeaks open and we announce our' selves in Miss Kings Economics class. From their pained expressions we can guess that they are having a daily check quiz. Let's disturb them no longer and ramble on to English IH. Here we again find ourselves surf rounded by tluniors. Today they have left their grammar books behind to I l'A1iIi SIXI'YfSI'.X'liN I

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,SZAOJ af 'lfllw reach that note, we now say goodbye to them. Let's turn a few corners and explore down a long hall to discover a group of boys sitting before crossflegged benches. They are Mr. Hain1ine's first year mechanical drawing class trying their skill with T squares, rulers, and com' passes. Looking around the room we also discover a semifcircle of music stands. This is the band room also where dur' ing third hour the tooting freshmenptest the scales. Here in fourth hour the advanced band combine their talents into sweet melodies and vigorous marches. Back around the corners and down the corridor to the future homemakers of Home Economics I. The class is in the kitchen today making cornbread. Miss Rice, head chef, is lending every' one a helping hand. The Bulletin sounds rather odd with 1 cup flour , stir constantly and add pinch of salt appearing between news items. Although the aroma is wonderful we must continue. Bang! Bang! Cuch! The sounds from Industrial Arts class lead us to assume that someone missed a nail. As Mr. Stanton shouts our news above the noise of machines, let's watch the chips fly from the lathe. Back through the corridor and up the stairs to the office. Before Vending our trip we must visit the gym. Qn open' ing the door we hear a few groans which are explained when we see the boys doing their calisthenics. Mr. Miller is calling the counts and they are really working for their muscles. Rest time to receive our news. We have arrived back at our starting point now, so we will say goodbye to our host and we hope you like the trip. I P.-Milf SlXTYfNlNl'I1