THE CRIMSON AND WHITE
Senior Class History
ANCIENT
Green and
slightly bluish with fear were we, the Class of '35, in
those faraway days four years ago, when we first entered
these awe-inspiring "Halls of Learning," and ---shall we
say churning?
There was
seventy of us - seventy bewildered "freshies."
The important
Fall elections resulted in the selection of Clarence
Roessler as president, Wendell Palmer as vice-president,
and Doris Wood, secretary and treasurer. Graduation
happily lifted from out shoulders the greenery symbolic,
to the eyes of the upper classmen, of our extreme
juvenility.
MEDIEVAL
Oh, joy supreme
(?) we became Sophomores! Showers of notes and clouds of
paper-wads powdered the atmosphere, and we distinctly
remember an ink-bottle skidding down the aisle. Conduct
points spoiled the fun to some extent, but you can't
keep a good class down. Neil Warren was president,
Lowell Schoengarth, vice-president, and the keeper of
the treasury was Jean Kleckner.
Then, before we
knew it we had reached the rank of Juniors and were
presumably grown up. Our officers were: President,
Lowell Schoengarth, vice-president, Archie Stockwell;
Secretary and treasurer; Clarence Roessler.
During the
course of the year and the following summer several of
our members set sail on the stormy seas of matrimony.
Alas - they failed to return.
The perfect
climax to our year was the Prom. Remember how hard we
worked decorating for it? Remember the good time we had
at the Prom? it was the Prom King's birthday - a regal
party.
MODERN
And school goes
on! And, inevitably, it will soon go on without us. We
have attained the dignity befitting Seniors - we hope;
so our gradation should be a huge success.
Clarence
Roessler, who led us through our trying Freshmen year
was also class president, as well as editor-in-chief of
the Annual, in our more than trying Senior year. As this
is the first time for three years that an Annual has
been published by N. H. S. all was not smooth-sailing
for the editor.
A regular, if
rather quaint, feature installed this year was the
exclusive Chinese Study Class in Miss Getz's room during
the sixth period. This has been called the noisiest
organization in school. The members studied Latin there
by that time-tested, approved method of reciting aloud
to one another the fragments of "Caesar's Gallic Wars,"
that they could translate, punctuated frequently with bits of gossip, anecdotes, and movie reviews. Their
motto: "After all, several heads are better than one."
Then there was
Royal Order of the Curtain-Cord Knot Tie-ers in
connection with the Chinese-Latin Class. Fancy knots and
braided effects were very popular. The championship for
trying the hardest knot went to Marie Bracken. It took
two solid hours to concentrated effort before Mr. Becker
and Mr. Flynn finally undid that particular masterpiece.
Some things
tells us that, for some reasons, we'll hate to leave
when gradation time comes, but then there are other
reasons - such as conduct points f'r instance - that
make us think we'll be rather relieved so - "We'll be
seeing you" at Commencement.
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