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EW SPRI G<br />

FOOTWEAR ...<br />

JUST WHAT YOU ARE<br />

LOOKING FOR<br />

!Req.ain the<br />

gOlf of<br />

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at BLACDFORDS<br />

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See Our Display of<br />

Air-Conditioned<br />

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REFRIGERATORS<br />

THE<br />

IN<br />

LARGEST<br />

TORONTO<br />

taIce Simcoe<br />

ICE & FUEL<br />

11MITED<br />

Refrigerator Store<br />

136 Dupont St. - Klngsdale 2178<br />

With the Compliments of - - -<br />

Imperial Bank of Canada<br />

OVER 30 BRANCHES IN TORONTO


JARVIS COLLEGIATE 1


2<br />

THE MAGNET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

PLAY THE GAME WITH<br />

WILSON<br />

EQUIPMENT<br />

"IF IT'S<br />

WILSON'S-<br />

It's<br />

Dependable,<br />

and Inspires<br />

Confidence<br />

to<br />

Win.<br />

Ask For 01/1' New<br />

Slimmer Sports<br />

Catalogue<br />

The HAROLD A. WILSON<br />

COMPANY LIMITED<br />

299 Yonge St. Toronto<br />

Class Pins<br />

School Rings<br />

Trophies<br />

Dance Favours<br />

Medals and Prizes<br />

Presentations<br />

If/rile for our Booklets all<br />

"Medals, Cups and Shields"<br />

"College and School Insignia"<br />

BIRKS ..f llrS"~YIUE<br />

L ! M ' T E .0<br />

DIAMOND MERCHANTS AND SILVERSMITHS<br />

Yonge and Temperance Streets ••• Toronto<br />

Percy Waters I<br />

FLORIST<br />

•<br />

445 Danforth Ave.<br />

GE. 1125-6<br />

ROSEDALE<br />

MARKET<br />

410 Summerhill Avenue<br />

RAndolph 4191<br />

•<br />

MEATS<br />

GROCERIES<br />

PROVISIONS<br />

•<br />

Prompt Delivery Service.


JARVIS COLLEGIATE 3<br />

Columbus<br />

Grill<br />

464 Sherbourne Street<br />

(,Iu~l b..lo" Wellc,,'e~ SI.)<br />

Phone MI. 0148<br />

1101' AND COLD PLATES<br />

FULL COURSE: MEALS<br />

NEWLY OPENED<br />

•<br />

STUDENT'S RATES.<br />

CONGENIAL ATMOSPHERE<br />

:;Pf;('IAL STUDENTS<br />

I.Ul\'CII~~OI\<br />

CO:\IP1.ETE SODA FOU~TAIN SF:I~VICE<br />

Tlte I.flles! Game<br />

Sell.ffllioll!<br />

RAIN BROS.<br />

School Text<br />

Nott Books<br />

FREE PREMIUMS<br />

353 Yonge St,<br />

\V(' O('/iVtr<br />

,md<br />

Founl.lin Pens<br />

Books<br />

Refills<br />

RAIN BROS.<br />

AD. 1361<br />

OpP/7 EVP/7ings<br />

ABSOLUTELY ORIGINAL ...<br />

Exciting and Intertsting.<br />

For [WO<br />

to seven pbyers,<br />

NOW "IADI~ IN ('ANJ\I)A<br />

by<br />

The (opp (lark (0. Limited<br />

ARE YOU GRADUATING?<br />

,\1 ElSTEI~"C11 \FT- .. :\Ia ....tn S,\ .... Il·m .. "ITn .... Bu .... iTlc~ .... Train;lIlt to<br />

L"nin·r.. il,\ ;.:radn:lIe .... and Senior :\latrinilanh ;n FI\"E :\IO:'\TIIS.<br />

To ql1aliiy 111 ....pt·l·(1 and dlil';('lIc~ wr;l\' jilT l'artintlar.... ··Indi,·idlla!·<br />

iZl'(]" l"ullr.. (·.... J)a, and l'\Tllilllt ....c ........ i,,1l in C"Il11nerc(' and<br />

:\1 a t ricul:\t i01l. .<br />

Principal - R. G. McCONOCHIE, M.A" D.Pd,<br />

MEISTERSCHAFT COLLEGE<br />

2 ST. (. I, \ I I~ \ \' E :'\ l' E E \ ST. TOR 0 X T 0


4 THE MAGNET. <strong>1940</strong><br />

\Vith the Compliments of - - -<br />

The Royal Bank of Canada<br />

43 BRA CHES IN TORONTO<br />

FLOWERS<br />

For everv Occt/sion<br />

S.E.GROVE<br />

jf\orist<br />

Flowen Telegraphed to<br />

All Parts of the World<br />

TIlO.·1lV_CIlAFT<br />

LIMITED<br />

CLASS<br />

CRESTS<br />

MEDALS<br />

PINS<br />

TROPHIES<br />

PRIZE RIBBONS<br />

Z69 DANFORTH AVENUE<br />

GEnard 4Z01<br />

GErrard 1018 "fler Ilourl'!<br />

10~ 1.0\lHI\no ,\\,1-:.<br />

TORONTO<br />

EL,lrill 0605<br />

\Vriff' for Catalogue


JAR VIS<br />

COLLEGIATE<br />

5<br />

The<br />

GREENWAY PRESS<br />

LIMITED<br />

PRINTERS & BOOKBINDERS<br />

312-18 Adelaide St. W.<br />

Toronto<br />

Adelaide 1550<br />

WilY?<br />

Do so many students<br />

Buy our sporting goods.<br />

I,ATEST STYLES - --<br />

JERSEYS<br />

TENNIS<br />

. SWEAT SHIRTS<br />

SOFT BALL<br />

Canal/a's Largest for Radio<br />

and Sports.<br />

Compliments of<br />

A<br />

FRIEND<br />

Toronlo<br />

Radio & Sporls<br />

Ltd.<br />

241 YONGE STREET<br />

"Special Discounl 10 Students"


6 THE MAGNET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

)'..II'f(- \00 ~"1lJ1~ III n'l11t'1lI1wT \h.. d",ru.. ui ;111 "Id 1o:dbd of the<br />

IIIH"IC hall.. of EnglalHI I,hid! h:u1 ,he",; Ilonl ... in Ill\' iir-'l lin(' -<br />

BREAK THE NEWS TO MOTHER<br />

Hut ,1111" .I")l\ng f"lk ... (II' Jan,j ... rall ldl 11l(,(lwr-\\It,) \\'i11 r",;l:l)'<br />

tht· ~1(J1-~' 10 fathl'f Ihal your g:a' c"l11pall~- can ",upl'ly hot water<br />

"'{'fI'ice \\ill1 the NEW COMBINATION RATE AUTOMATIC<br />

WATER HEATER at faH· ... irol11 $120 IH:r llIonth up. Xo heater<br />

Il( lank 10 hl1~.<br />

For m"re in;"fluati"n ah"nt ,hi,.. Ilot-Top auto·<br />

lllatic \1;\11'1" 11l:;\H'r '-t'n"jet' IIllh it,. n"n-c"rro ... i,·c. agl·!


JARVIS<br />

COLLEGIATE<br />

7<br />

Compliment'<br />

of<br />


8 THE MAGNET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

WAR-TIME EMPLOYMENT<br />

Wanted:<br />

)tale ~t.enO/{I·IlI)hen'land derks (0.' office ~tMr Ilositioll:S in C'nnada'"<br />

home and o\,e"!S('lt8 rorel'.~.<br />

Vcm;l!c stcI\O"("I"allhel'~ nllll secret:lrics to tak{" th(' plat·cs of tho;;e<br />

enli,;{jn~ £0'- aCI;\'1' "'(01"";1'('.<br />

How to Qualify:<br />

(I) Gel at least complete Junio'" M;ltdcolation.<br />

(2) Take G.-egg trKinin/{ that will inMU'"C elllllloym\!llt fOI" you<br />

durin/{ the wlIr and


Volume 21 Number 1<br />

•<br />

TORONTO<br />

<strong>1940</strong><br />

CANADA


10 THE MAGNET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

Addison's Sportswear<br />

Advertisers Eni(raving Company<br />

A Friend<br />

Arcade Florist Limitcd<br />

Bank of Nova Swtia<br />

Birks-Ellis-Ryrie<br />

BJachford's Shoe Store<br />

Book Exchange<br />

Brown's Athletic Equipment<br />

Canada Bread Company<br />

City Dairy<br />

Charlie's Yeast Donuts<br />

Columbus Grill<br />

Consumer's Gas<br />

Copp Clark Co.<br />

Dominion Business College<br />

Dorais Stationery.<br />

T. Eaton Co. Ltd..<br />

Freeman's Clothes<br />

Gibb's Woodbine Dairv<br />

Greenway Press<br />

Gregg College Employment Service<br />

Guild Eye Glass Dispensers<br />

Harold A. Wilson and Co.<br />

Harry Kennedy<br />

Helen's House of Corsetn'<br />

Hooper's Drug Store ..'.. .<br />

Imperial Bank of Canada<br />

Imperial Press<br />

Lake Simcoe Ice & Fuel<br />

Lewis Drug Store<br />

Marshall's Drug Store<br />

Meisterschaft College<br />

Neilson's<br />

Percy Waters<br />

PQzen J ewelry<br />

Rain Bros .<br />

Reid's Barber Shrop<br />

Roher's Book Shop<br />

Rosedalc Meat Market<br />

Royal Bank of Canada<br />

S. E, Grove<br />

Shaw Business Schools<br />

Robt. Simpson Co., Ltd.<br />

Superior Optical Co,<br />

Toront-o Radio & Sports<br />

Trophy-CraM<br />

University of Western Ontario<br />

Victoria College ...<br />

Vigneux Bros.<br />

Jack Watson, Sporting Goods<br />

Welcome Tea Room<br />

Weller College<br />

Wellesley Variety Shoppe<br />

White Corner Hamburger<br />

Winona Flowers<br />

Index to Advertisers<br />

P.·\TRON1ZE OUR AD\'ERTISERS<br />

rnside Front<br />

Inside Back<br />

Inside Back<br />

Inside Front<br />

Inside Front<br />

Outside Back<br />

Inside Back<br />

Inside Back<br />

THESE FIRMS 'ri/lAKE THE MAGNET POSSIBLE<br />

PAG]


JAR VIS<br />

COLLEGIATE<br />

Table of Contents<br />

11<br />

Olrr(lr.":<br />

Pllctry -<br />

./fl/llll1i<br />

'I'll,' .Ilct:"rt .5/,117 ­<br />

'flu [)rdiroJi"lI<br />

Ifr. Harnrs' .1Il'HO~l'<br />

'fh~ Prillrirl1l's .I/('SSO:;I'<br />

I·:(/itorl(ll<br />

1,(lIId oJ till' .\I;dJli~h!<br />

1:101'('1/«(' l"l('rludr<br />

!'('sladay's Glory<br />

.lloufl'zlIlIIu's ,'asr<br />

(;('rIllUII (hhssl'\'<br />

Titunia's C;tr",,;<br />

Gui"l: Dffd.'1I<br />

ThuSI' G",'"I OM Days<br />

"'hl' Slory oJ Dill~ LUll<br />

COl/cerning Our Murals<br />

.lir NuM<br />

I·;dilol"s oJ ]'('xlrl"d,,\'<br />

Thr .rllminl! .<br />

.5r11001 5011.(<br />

F.,lThallgr<br />

.51l1/<br />

)I/,,';S ":lIlisls<br />

Scholarships 1/1/11 Priz('s<br />

I.a/l' Train<br />

.1 I'olcc FrOI/( the I'asl<br />

Srl'f'1I .1l;l'S oJ S(I/Oo/<br />

1~('rs(JIw(ili('s 1$,'IIilld T"r Dilll<br />

am! J/in ftlltir Thl/mos<br />

Old 'ol"~'i$<br />

Forlll .\'l""~'S -<br />

I'AGE<br />

I Z. 13<br />

l5<br />

16<br />

"20<br />

24<br />

26<br />

2•<br />

30<br />

32<br />

J;<br />

36<br />

37<br />

3S<br />

42<br />

44<br />

45<br />

46<br />

47<br />

4'<br />

51<br />

52<br />

54<br />

56<br />

58<br />

59<br />

60<br />

62<br />

65<br />

83<br />

TIn (,'ay Xi",:lirs<br />

She S/..,is<br />

1/(' Skis­<br />

1~('-llIconJlltiol/<br />

Boys' Sports<br />

Dirls' Sports<br />

90<br />

100<br />

101<br />

101<br />

103<br />

liS


T~('<br />

B~""8 .B~u.. H~ROI..l) C°l-lE:M<br />

~~4b N£-;.",.c"",<br />

JArr ~


JARVIS<br />

COLLEGIATE<br />

The <strong>Magnet</strong> Staff<br />

\11\"ISORY<br />

ST.\1-T<br />

Co \\ . 1;'M,lh, 1\ \. T. J. \\"riJ.!h1.<br />

.\Ij..., 11. C''lhr;ull'. H. \.<br />

,,'<br />

\1. \. \\:'. ,..\'l":!u..... ,tl,<br />

,\11'''' 11. I)mi". H \<br />

1>. \,<br />

l'//IIlo~nlplt.\'<br />

\\". .\I,~,r'h'U"""·. It .\.<br />

H"~i,,, ,n<br />

j. T. jl'lIkin.... IL\.. H.I':I\,(1.<br />

1':lIITOI


C. L. 8ARNES, BA.<br />

His lifr uJas genl/e. and the elements<br />

So mix..d in him that Nature might stand up<br />

Ami say to all the world. "This was a man!"


Dedication • • • •<br />

TI,(' .Ilu/:lIc! is an expression of the life<br />

of the school. It" primary function is the<br />

prt'~r\'i1lioll of the acth'ities of each<br />

gellel';tlioll that lin'S its lilllc hOIlf within<br />

the walls of this in~littllioJl. It is nttingthell,<br />

Ihal this number be {lcdic.l1cd to ,.<br />

man whose name has. for stuc!enl;; of the<br />

1)iISI tll"O decades. bt'Col1lc synonymous with<br />

Iha\ of Jard:; C'ollcJ.,dalc. to a man who<br />

hits enriched those students by th{' bril·<br />

liancy of his scholar~hil}. anet the warmth<br />

vf hi,. personality. ThC'rdore. in an attempt<br />

to expre&i the :tratil\lcl{' wc feel fur his<br />

effort!'. wc I!f"dicalc lhi~ number of The<br />

.Ift/KI'('! to<br />

• • • • "Barnes of Jarvis"


16 THE MAGNET. <strong>1940</strong><br />

Discessurus Vos Saluto<br />

C. L. B.<br />

Students of Janrjs, Till' J/aKJlc/ bids me<br />

\\riIC you a 1ll1"5S;:Ij:!:e. in view of my 'lpproachin~<br />

retiremenl in June. So I mllst<br />

look back o\'er my years here. \\'hen I joined<br />

the staff in September, 1913. Or. Embree<br />

was Headmaster. ]{ctiring in 1914. he was<br />

succeeded by .\IT. Jcffries. whose re.~irne<br />

1,ISle(! from 1914 till 1934. Then came ~Ir.<br />

Clarkf'. principal till 1939, when .\IT. Allin<br />

was appointed.<br />

It comes 10 me with something: of :t.<br />

...hock. as I scall these dales. thal I am nolV<br />

in my twenty-eij:!:hth year as Classics Head<br />

here. That is a long: time. Clearly I should<br />

be ~ettin~ re,ld}' to depiUl. It is a pity<br />

that ,,!!e forces me to retire just when I<br />

am oeginnillg 10 know a Hull" Greek an,1<br />

Latin. but old Father Time, as Horate tells<br />

us, is intolerable. r musl ~o, but I shall<br />

take with me many pleasant memories.<br />

-'"e\·er. [ think. wa.~ Jan·j.o. a l!rl';lI('r<br />

school than durinA the la,;;l thirty year~.<br />

:\Iy lir~t graduation d,ISS contained many<br />

line boys. a laf.!:"t' numbf.r of whom went<br />

\I\'er:-eas in 1915. Onc of them. Jack<br />

Dymond. was l'rillCC of \\"ales Scholarshil)<br />

m,iIl Ihill year. and bIer rlistil1J,:uished himself<br />

by ~allantry in France..\ .o.plendi(l<br />

c1as.;;;. that of 1915~<br />

During- those yt'ilrs \\'(' carried Oil in the<br />

din,!!y old buildinJ,: helow Carlton Street.<br />

The school was much small('r then, and we<br />

tauAht our classes frOJll Form I up, thus<br />

J,(elling: 10 know our pupils well. and doinA<br />

helt('r work in some wavs than noli'. Then<br />

came Ihe J,:reat year. 1924. whl'n we left<br />

Ihe ol{l buildinJ,: for our ,;;pll'lIdid {juart('rl<<br />

here. We marched in proce~ion lip the<br />

streel. and made triullll)hal entry.<br />

\\"hen the w,lr was over we began 1I"0rk·<br />

in,!! for the Jarl"is War~[elllorial. to hOllor<br />

tho!'t' who went o\·erseas. Their names. alS(!<br />

the names of those killed in action, Illay be<br />

.'«:{-n on the bronze tablets in the Entrance<br />

Hall. To pro\'i(le funds for this. Illany Toronto<br />

artists donated painting:s. which were<br />

sold at ;nlction. The proceeds of these ;;'1.1es.<br />

supplementl"d by school concerts, pro\'idl"d<br />

the money for the beautiful murals in the<br />

.\ssembly Room. These war years showcd<br />

Jan·is. 1 thouAht. al her ,greatest.<br />

.\5 J look back in memory. and as J scan<br />

the lists of our scholarship tablets in the<br />

corridor. I recall many brilliant boys and<br />

girls. and I confess to .. feeling of pride as<br />

1 feel I can claim my share in the le;lchin~<br />

of these students who added to the reput;lIioll<br />

of our great old school.<br />

I am proud of being one of the present<br />

staff. proud of my association with such<br />

former teachers as )Ir. Jl'nnin~s. Dr.<br />

l'lardy, ~Ir. Tap:..cott. and )Iiss Smithson.<br />

I al11 pfoud to have taught :\Iiss Helen<br />

Bryans,:'Ilis5 lIelen SI. John. both formerly<br />

of the staff: also )Iiss Kitty St. John.<br />

)Iiss Cochrane. ~liss Stinson. )fr. Steinhauer,<br />

all members of our staff now. And<br />

J am proud of our scholarship boys and<br />

J!irls. who kept up their brilliant records<br />

aftt'r they left us..\nd it is pleasing to rencet<br />

thal these S


JARVIS<br />

COLLEGIATE<br />

17<br />

delightful to teach-courteous, pleasant,<br />

straightforward.<br />

As T review my work, the thought occurs<br />

to me that 1 have been so busy teaching<br />

Latin and Greek that perhaps I have<br />

failed to stress other things equalJy important.<br />

Let me tell you this now. Boys,<br />

you cannot all take honors in your written<br />

papers. But this is a very complex world,<br />

and there is work waiting for each one of<br />

you. Do your work as well as you can, for<br />

the world makes no allowance for idlers<br />

or failures. Try to develop character-to<br />

be honest, industrious, courteous, manly.<br />

Then, some day, you will find your place.<br />

Some of the boys 1 like best, and respect<br />

most, in Jarvis today are boys who take<br />

poor marks in Latin. But they are wellmannered,<br />

pleasant, clean, gentlemanly. I<br />

would far sooner have my son such a boy,<br />

even if a dunce at his Latin, than brilliant<br />

but lacking these qualities.<br />

And any boy can develop these assets.<br />

Rich or poor, he can acquire these for himself.<br />

And such a boy, if he gets a position<br />

calling for industry, honesty, faithfulnessthat<br />

boy will make himself invaluable to<br />

his employer. You must realize, boys, that<br />

your future lies in your own hands. And<br />

these remarks, mutatis mutandis, apply of<br />

course to the girls also. May you make the<br />

best of yourselves. May you do your bit<br />

to increase the reputation of Jarvis' May<br />

you become real men and women! Valete.<br />

BOARD OF EDUCATION, TORONTO<br />

Late Absent ..<br />

Date..J(Y).e..3.9..~l.f?1g ..<br />

Room , Time .<br />

ADMIT<br />

Chop/cs' i~ !3ornes<br />

........................................................<br />

.... :l~~£'ACY.'i1i.f.:t(_·· .<br />

......... :::::~!. .~--:.~~~- ..: ..<br />

4 ·~<br />

.


18 TH~ MAGNET. <strong>1940</strong><br />

The Principal's Message • • •<br />

1<br />

:\ \\"R1T[;'\"l: a 11le."'.~ag(' to the pllpib of Jarvis r .',holll


ICE MCCRAE BROWN. 4E


20 THE MAGNET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

JI~JIDJI[1IrIIOJtJIRJI[AJlLJ<br />

REJOICE<br />

REGRET<br />

AND<br />

APOPTTLAR 'lnd trusted leacher in our school for twenty years<br />

has been appointed lo guide the future destinies of Jarvis. With<br />

the retirement of Mr. Clarke last June, :\1r. Allin was the welcome<br />

choiCf' as the new principal.<br />

Since :\Ir. Allin believes that school should not be all academic,<br />

he has supnorted to the utmost the activities. which, along with<br />

academic subjects, help builcl a well-rounded character in the student.<br />

His discinline throughout the whole school is excellent, and yet he<br />

allows the pupil as much liberty as is proper. This is perhaps the<br />

greatest comnliment that can be paid to any principa1.<br />

All those who have come in contact with Thlr. Allin know that<br />

he is a true friend and a ,gentleman of the highest degree. ~lay he<br />

long direct the footsteps of Jarvis!<br />

ACTIVITIES IN<br />

JARVIS<br />

Time has nassed on ever-fleeting winsrs and another Jarvis<br />

teacher is about to retire. :\'Ir. C. L. Barnes, llead of the Classics<br />

Deoartment and Vice-Principal for many years, is leaving us at the<br />

end of this school year.<br />

"We are deeply regretful at losing l\1r. Barnes. Besides being<br />

an excellent teacher, he has always carried out his other tasks with<br />

characteristic efficiency. 'Ve will miss his cheerful smile and nelpful<br />

ways which are so well known to every student in the school.<br />

'Ye sincerely wish him many years of happy retirement.<br />

•<br />

EXTRA .. CLTRRICULAR activities have reached a new high at<br />

Jarvis. Clubs of all sorts are functioning actively. Dances<br />

and other social i!atherings are being held regularly, giving every<br />

pupil in the school the opportunity to meet and to become better<br />

acquainted with his fellows.<br />

The benefit derived from these activities is invaluable. Students<br />

are enabled to exercise their particular talents which would otherwise<br />

lie dormant. Better understanding and co-operation between<br />

teachers and pupils is evolved, and the teacher is found to be a friend<br />

instead of a mere exponent of facts which one must stuff into his<br />

head in order to pass examinations. Although it is possible to spend<br />

too much time on school activities, it is very doubtful if any student<br />

will fail in his work because of them alone.<br />

Tt is fittin,g that we should offer our sincerest thanks to all those<br />

teachers who have given unselfishly of their time and efforts to make<br />

our organizations a success. 'Ve are also very grateful to Mr. Allin<br />

for his complete sympathy and assistance towards these attempts to<br />

make school life more enjoyable.<br />

One thing is certain, that long after we have left these halls of<br />

learning we will often recall our enjoyable experiences at the Jaryis<br />

clubs.


JARVIS COLLEGIATE 21<br />

ANNIVERSARY<br />

THE SHADOW<br />

OF WAR<br />

W<br />

ITH this issue of The <strong>Magnet</strong>, we celebrate its twenty-first<br />

anniversary. Yes, our yearly school magazine has become<br />

of age! Pupils of Jarvis have come and gone but are not forgotten,<br />

for they have left their pen-marks in The <strong>Magnet</strong>. Our magazine<br />

served then, as it does now, as a means for expression of the spirit<br />

of Jarvis, and as a record of the school activities of the year.<br />

The fi rst <strong>Magnet</strong> was published in 1905 under the editorship<br />

of W. Gilbert Robertson, now General Manager of the Ontario Motor<br />

League. The following is an excerpt from our first publication, telling<br />

how it got its name: "We wanted a name for the paper that<br />

would be quite original. To please our friends, the great scientists<br />

of the school, we desired a name that would sound scientific without<br />

being suggestive of a scientific review. vVe wish our paper to be an<br />

attractive one; so in the first place we must have an attractive and<br />

original name. What could we have chosen more attractive and<br />

scientific than The <strong>Magnet</strong>? We hope that the paper will be true<br />

to its name, and attract numerous contributions from the pupils of<br />

the school".<br />

At that time The <strong>Magnet</strong> was published as a monthly magazine.<br />

In 1911, it was discontinued until 1923, but as it was a definite<br />

factor in the school life, popular demand brought it back and The<br />

lVIaF;l1et has flourished ever since. Looking through our magazines<br />

of other years, one soon finds that school spirit meant just as much<br />

then as it does now. These Jl1agnets are full of humour, sports, fine<br />

literary material, and, of course, form news in which many an ardent<br />

Jarvisite found himself the subject of a joke or witty saying.<br />

And now we give you the twenty-first edition of The <strong>Magnet</strong>.<br />

May it be as worthy as its predecessors!<br />

•<br />

FOR tile second time in the last twenty-five years our beloved<br />

country is at war. vVe have become involved in this conflict<br />

through no aggressive desires of our own, but to preserve that freedom<br />

which to us is life, and to live without, would be worse than<br />

death. If the British Empire, the stronghold of freedom for five<br />

centuries, were to be crushed under this ruthless advance of tyranny,<br />

what would be left of liberty but the name?<br />

On September 1st, 1939, Hitler ordered the might of his totalitarian<br />

domain to be unleashed against free and peaceful Poland.<br />

By this attack on Poland, Hitler in reality declared war on aU free<br />

peoples of the world. Austria and Czechoslovakia had already faUen<br />

before his legions, and after this new conquest it would be only a<br />

matter of weeks before some other state would be brought under the<br />

crushing heel of Naziism. Britain and France had no alternative<br />

but to declare war on Germany. They had given her every opportunity<br />

to cease her reign of aggression, but without avail, and so,<br />

for the second time in a few short years, democracy was fIghting<br />

oppression.<br />

Canada has also taken her place in this new fight. Men from<br />

all walks of Jife are doing their part to win the war. Some Jarvis<br />

pupils have already offered their services to their country in this<br />

defence of freedom. To these we offer our most earnest wishes for<br />

safety and success.


22<br />

THE MAG ET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

THE GIRLS'<br />

DEMONSTR ....TION<br />

QO:\IE years ajZo the uirls pre"entf'd an annual demonstration of<br />

Lj) phy~ical education under :\Iis;; Stin"on·... able direction. the results<br />

being so g-ood that the e\,ent enjoyed 11 pro\'ince-wide repul:Hion.<br />

This year, after a lapse of four years. the demon."tration is to he<br />

altaill presented. The dale i~ ]\[ay 3, the place is rarsity ..\rena,<br />

and The MagI/et urg-es Jarvisite..., past and presenl, to support;\lis~<br />

Stinson and her well-trained girls. \\'e feel that this event is very<br />

worthwhile and take this opportunity of thanking- _\Iis;; Stinson for<br />

her willingness to undertake the vast amount of work irl\'/lhwl in<br />

the pr('.-;('tltation.<br />

•<br />

THE<br />

M ....GNET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

1<br />

:\ THIS, the ]an'is year-book for 19..0, \\c han" endea\'oured to<br />

pre"er\'e the characteristic hi,!!h quality nf Tlu .Ilagl/l'1 and also<br />

introduce some innovation....<br />

De...pite the effect of the war on business in general. business<br />

fnr Th,' MagI/Cl has been the most successful in our history. )Iuch<br />

credit is {hre to .\fary .\lacLean and 10 111(' rest of the business and<br />

circulation staff for Ih!"ir tireless efforts ill making our magazine a<br />

frrlOlncial [Xlssibility,<br />

The humour section this year has bfton incoq)Orated ill "The<br />

Gay :\"ineties"-pages ninety to ninety·nine. \re hope you like it.<br />

\\-1' are grateful to the advisory :slilfi who ha\'e gi\'en so freely<br />

of their time and {'ffort to help us make TIt(' .111'&1/('/, and 10 every<br />

I)UI)il in the .school who co-operated with us in publbhing our m3!!;azine.<br />

;\Ir. Stron~. of the .\d\·ertiser", Engril\'im: Company. and .\11'.<br />

Greenway, of Ihe c,n.'t>nwily Pres:>. as..


24 THE MAGNET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

JllJI 11L JI~JlliAJlliY<br />

\<br />

'.MA~<br />

Land of the Midnight Sun<br />

BEN DOMANDER~<br />

4E<br />

My native country, Finland, is the most<br />

northern of the civilized countries of the<br />

world. It is interesting to note that Finland<br />

is situated in the same latitude as Alaska<br />

and is farther north than Hudson<br />

Bay. But its climate is milder than that<br />

of the northern regions of America because<br />

of the influence o[ the Gulf Stream, which<br />

affects the climate of the whole of Scandinavia.<br />

Its total area is 148,000 square<br />

miles and, of this, nine per cent is inlaml<br />

waters. There are over sixty thousail


JAR VIS<br />

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of white S


26<br />

THE MAGNET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

Florence Interlude<br />

MARGARET GOULD,<br />

5B<br />

".1\0," said Niccolo, "1 do not like your<br />

subject. It is painted well~yes; you are<br />

a credit to your master; but the picture~<br />

no. V/ho wants a portrait of a street-urchin<br />

with disgustingly dirty clothes and<br />

unkempt hair, no matter how realistic? No,<br />

Michele, it will not do. Paint me a Madonna<br />

and child, and 1 will find you a buyer.<br />

But that~!"<br />

The young artist looked at his picture.<br />

It showed a ragged boy crouched against a<br />

barrel, staring across a deserted river. Near<br />

him a dog was slinking away, fangs bared<br />

in a wolfish grin. The brushwork W,tf, excellent,<br />

the light and shadow skilfully patterned,<br />

and the expressions on the faces of<br />

boy and dog admirable. But it would not<br />

sell. The artist took it from the easel, covered<br />

it, and put it against the wall with a<br />

number of similarly draped canvasses.<br />

"J\Iesser N icollo," he said fll1ally. "is<br />

there no hope for me then? 1 do not want<br />

to stop painting, but~"<br />

"Why don't you enter the contest. If you<br />

only draw the way everyone wants you to,<br />

there is no reason why you should not win."<br />

"I could paint nothing holy," muttered<br />

the other, "the Madonna and child~every<br />

fool has done them. Surely something else<br />

would do."<br />

"If it were a religious subject," prompted<br />

],\iccolo.<br />

::Hichele thought for several minutes,<br />

walking around the narrow room impatiently.<br />

Suddenly he stopped. " iccolo! 1<br />

have it! 1 must go to Florence' If it is<br />

only there yet! Niccolo, dear Messer Niccolo,<br />

lend me a horse; only lend me your<br />

Barbery! "<br />

"You can have Dragon's Breath," said<br />

the other slowly, "but the roan~"<br />

"Dragon's Breath is Dragon's Death,"<br />

snapped the artist, "a Niccolo, I'll treat.<br />

the roan like a mother~a sister-a lover!"<br />

His voice dropped pleadingly. "I have to<br />

get. to Florence; the contest is judged in<br />

two weeks. 1 must paint that pict.ure!"<br />

"You should have thought of that before."<br />

"1 couldn't, 1 hated the contest. ::\iccolo,<br />

please!"<br />

"V/ell ~ take t.he roan~but bring he!"<br />

back safe as well as yoursel f. 1 t.rust you,<br />

NIichele. Her~no...." for the younger<br />

man had hurled himself at his friend, and<br />

embrafed him, to his intense embarrassmen<br />

t.<br />

"Cold-blooded creat.ure," laughed Michele,<br />

"have you no joy, no life? 0 Niccolo,<br />

I'll leave to-morrow! I'll paint magnificently!<br />

I'll~"<br />

"Do you need money?" interposed the<br />

other drily, for ~fichele was not.oriously<br />

hard up. "1 see you have t.he grace to flush.<br />

How much)"<br />

"Lodging," murmured ~Iichele, momentarily<br />

dampened, "but don't~l mean I'd<br />

rather you didn't.~"<br />

"One has t.o eat.," remarked 1 iccolo to<br />

no one in particular, and tossed a purse to<br />

the chair. ~Jichele stammered a few thanks,<br />

then hearing a whistle outside the window<br />

leaped to it with relief and began an animated<br />

conversation. ::\iccolo left in silence,<br />

and l\Iichele did not. hear his going.<br />

The next morning he gaily bade good-bye<br />

to Niccolo, and set off on the Barbery roan<br />

at a slow trot; but once out of the city he<br />

galloped across the open fields, his paints<br />

and canvas slapping the horse's sides. In<br />

Florence it was market day. He guided<br />

the horse slowly through the streets crowded<br />

with country farmers and stabled it at<br />

the inn where he had planned to stay.<br />

Then, leaving his paints, he set out on foot<br />

for the lower town. He stopped by an old<br />

church, and on eeing a carved angel's<br />

head he let out a shout of joy, to the am·<br />

azement of passers-by, and examined it.<br />

lovingly. Still audibly gloating, he returned<br />

to the inn to arrange for his dinner and<br />

wine.<br />

After a night of chance but pleasant<br />

companionship with friends found at the<br />

inn, Michele the next day was in no condition<br />

to paint. His head ached, and his<br />

hand was unsteady. To recover his skill<br />

he wandered about the town until dark,


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recalling old memories. Then he returned<br />

to the inn, where he again spent the evening<br />

in company; the next day he was unf!t<br />

ior work. This programme he kept up for<br />

eight days without a change, except for one<br />

trifling instance. He played cards one<br />

night very late, staked the roan, and lo"t.<br />

He was sorry, but it could not be helped.<br />

Anyway, he would buy Kiccolo a fine new<br />

horse when he had won the contest. Besides,<br />

Niccolo still had Dragon's Breath.<br />

It did not occur to him that Kiccolo loved<br />

the horse. Still, his loss sobered him, and<br />

the next day he settled down to paint.<br />

In the three following days he worked<br />

furiously. Swiftly he sketched in the outline<br />

of his stone angel, and laid the first<br />

colours. The figure came to life under his<br />

brush, looking sardonically upward in a<br />

sort of mocking derision of his pious fellows.<br />

Those who saw the picture in progress<br />

shook their heads and murmured<br />

about blasphemy, but secretly they admired<br />

it. At last it was finished. :\lfichele sat<br />

staring at it with pride. It was not his<br />

best, but some day when he had more time<br />

he would do it again ... The sun slanted<br />

behind him and lit the stone head so faithfully<br />

transposed to canvas. Then in the<br />

distance he heard the sound of clattering<br />

hooves. A team had broken loose and W3:i<br />

pounding down the street. As the sound<br />

came nearer the people pressed to the walls.<br />

Only a child stood in the centre, watching<br />

the approaching horses. :\lichele suddenly<br />

darted out and pulled the child to his side<br />

so roughly that he staggered again t the<br />

easel, and the picture tottered a moment<br />

and fell as the wagon reached it ... The<br />

picture lay face down on the ground torn<br />

and unrecognizable. Michele stared at it<br />

un believingly, then slowly began to curse.<br />

Suddenly he let out a shout of rage, but<br />

no one paid any heed. The child was gone,<br />

and the incident forgotten. He stopped,<br />

and, almost weeping, picked up the ragged<br />

piece, only to let it fall to the ground, and<br />

rushed away. He did not notice a stranger<br />

stoop to pick up the canvas and carry it<br />

away.<br />

Without a horse it took him three days<br />

to get home. He came into the market<br />

rlace one morning just as the pictures were<br />

being judged. The restless crowds called<br />

and shouted about him; he knew no one,<br />

and in his shabby clothes he was unnoticed.<br />

He looked up wearily. Some portrayal<br />

of the Queen of Heaven would<br />

doubtless win the prize and glory, and perhaps<br />

the patronage of some lenient man,<br />

for the fortunate artist. Suddenly a silence<br />

came over the square. The chief judge<br />

was about to speak. Only fragments of<br />

his address came down the light wind to<br />

i\lichele. "We careful decision ....<br />

long thought great responsibility."<br />

"Why don't they get it over with;"<br />

thought Michele with irritation, "why<br />

must-" then a sentence caught his attention...<br />

"unknown artist ... too modest to<br />

sign his name ... please come forward to<br />

receive ... congratulations . . ." and a<br />

portrait was held up.<br />

It could not be, and yet it was a laughing<br />

sardonic angel's head in grey stone,<br />

tall wings swooping up behind it ... it wa:i,<br />

and yet-it was not. Some other brush had<br />

touched his weaker lines, strengthening<br />

them, darkening them, the background was<br />

more distinct, less a shadowy shelter for<br />

incomplete ideas. And still-it was the<br />

head he had painted, and had seen in the<br />

dirt of the Florence street, broken and filthsmeared<br />

... It could not be; but who else<br />

would have painted a disreputable angel?<br />

Now the crowd was shouting for the unknown<br />

artist. Uncertainly he stood up,<br />

worked ~is way to the front ... spoke to<br />

the judges ... was helped to the platform<br />

(Continued on page 125.)<br />

MAR.Y<br />

TIMOSK,


28 THE MAGNET. <strong>1940</strong><br />

Yesterday's Glory<br />

JOHN ANDERSON. se<br />

Editor's .role: This account is b.1.sed<br />

on lh~ actual experience of a British<br />

Flight COlllmander while fighting: the<br />

('keds" in Russia in 1917. lIis bravery<br />

and thal of his companion wa,~ rewarded<br />

by the bestowing: of the D.5.0. 011 them<br />

by the Duke of York. now Kin.e: of England-an<br />

honour only SUfI)lane began 10 spin<br />

toward earth. :\t the last moment, Pointer<br />

skilfully pulled out and was forced to land<br />

in an open field aboul a quarter of a mile<br />

from the "Red" trOOps.<br />

Andrews, seeing: his friend's danger, and<br />

considering him too ~ood a pilot to be left<br />

10 the tender mercies of the followers of<br />

Lenin, shouted to his obsen'er that they<br />

were goin~ down "her Pointer.<br />

He quickly put his plane into a dive,<br />

le\'elle


JARVIS<br />

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Already a group of Russian soldiers<br />

were rushing over the dusty plains toward<br />

the British pilots. Staccato reports of riAes<br />

echoed sharply, becoming louder every<br />

minute. Pointer and his observer, still<br />

bruised and shaken from their forced landing,<br />

stumbled slowly from their plane to<br />

Andrews'.<br />

The "Reds" kept coming ever closer, and<br />

were now within accurate shooting-range.<br />

One bullet had already ripped through a<br />

lower wing and passed on with a whistling<br />

whine.<br />

Pointer's observer reached the plane first<br />

and crawled in the second cockpit with<br />

Crowland. Pointer himself, when he had at<br />

last reached comparative safety, pulled out<br />

his revolver and fired three shots into his<br />

damaged machine.<br />

The gas-tank exploded and the whole<br />

plane burst into a roaring inferno of flame.<br />

Then, with the tri umphant shouts of the<br />

advancing Russians in his ears, he climbed<br />

up on the lower wing and yeJJed to Andrews<br />

to take off.<br />

With every part vibrating, the loaded<br />

plane taxied slowly down the field. The<br />

Ru sians had now reached almost point-<br />

BROCELYANDE<br />

MARGARET R. GOULD, SB<br />

blank range and kept firing wildly. The<br />

machine, with its dauntless cargo of<br />

Englishmen, began at last to rise imperceptibly,<br />

seemingly with an heroic last attempt<br />

to leave the sullen earth and reach<br />

once again<br />

heavens.<br />

•<br />

the unbounded limits of the<br />

Suddenly a great explosion took place in<br />

the burning plane on the ground. A gasdrum,<br />

taken along for emergency, had exploded,<br />

showering the "Reds" with darts<br />

of fl re. Uttering dejected yells and loud<br />

curses, they shook their fists in vain at<br />

the crew of triumphant Englishmen who<br />

had escaped them.<br />

Andrews, with his extra crew, soon joined<br />

the other plane and headed for home.<br />

By mutual consent, they decided to leave<br />

the bombing attack to a more opportune<br />

time.<br />

\Vhen the story of their adventure reached<br />

the ears of the "White" Russians,<br />

:\ndrews and Crowland were quickly overwhelmed<br />

with lavish praise and gifts. The<br />

Russian commander rewarded them by<br />

kissing them on either cheek and pinning<br />

a medal of honour on their tunics.<br />

LATIN<br />

CONRAD GRAVE<br />

OR, 3D<br />

Brocelyande beneath the snow<br />

Can not but hear the bleak. winds blow,<br />

But Merlyn still enchanted cares<br />

Not for the ice or cold he bears<br />

But Yivien's pale and distant woe.<br />

And yet there cannot help but grow<br />

The knowledge he would fain forego:<br />

That by her will she still ensnares<br />

Brocelyande.<br />

She made him subject to her low<br />

Song-haunted voice, and still the glow<br />

Clings to his soul, while cold he stares<br />

As now his thin mind turns and fares<br />

Quiet as is beneath the snow<br />

BroceJyande.<br />

\i\That subject is a youth's despair?<br />

What do the students think un fair?<br />

In what subject is an "eighty" rare?<br />

\Vhy, Latin!<br />

.~<br />

What is it makes the scholars gray?<br />

What do we have to take each day?<br />

What neither gives us peace nor pay?<br />

Why, Latin!<br />

Why do we have to learn declensions?<br />

How do we earn such long detentions?<br />

:\nd face our tests with apprehensions.<br />

Why, Latin!<br />

\Vhat subject is like a lengthy race<br />

\\There you haven't time to turn your face?<br />

In what do we keep a steady pace?<br />

Why, Latin!


30 THE MAGNET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

Montezuma's Vase<br />

OMNIBUS<br />

The Sierra l\fadres form a saw-toothed<br />

wall that forever guards the plains around<br />

Santa Ynez. Santa Ynez itself is one of<br />

those lost villages that hide behind the<br />

cacti on the arid plains of Chihuahua State<br />

in l\lexico. Santa Ynez has one straggly<br />

street flanked by sun-baked hovels, Padre<br />

Francesco's little church, and a plenitude<br />

of burros, goats, dogs, and dirty children.<br />

Conquest has dealt lightly with the<br />

simple people of Chihuahua's plains. Toltec,<br />

Aztec, and Conquistadore came and went.<br />

The country was too poor, too arid, to<br />

excite their desire. So they left it to the<br />

Tarahumara Indians and the vultures and<br />

sought richer lands beyond the horizon.<br />

The Tndios of Chihuahua stayed with their<br />

sand and cactus, slumbering easily through<br />

the marching centuries.<br />

Now it was noon in Santa Ynez and the<br />

village was still save for the silent passage<br />

of a red-necked vulture and the droning<br />

buzz of hungry insects. Then a form appeared<br />

by the crumbling wall of Padre<br />

Francesco's church and the sun caught the<br />

colours of a serape. Tt was Chita who, once<br />

again, stood and gazed at the far-off line<br />

of the Sierra Madres. Dark-eyed Chita<br />

dreamed of other worlds than those the<br />

vultures guarded-worlds of whose wonder~<br />

she had heard from Padre Francesco and<br />

from Raman who had been a Picadore in<br />

the great bull-ring in ~rexico City. When<br />

they heard her sing-these old men who<br />

knew the other world-they nodded and<br />

told her of the triumphs that one day<br />

would be hers. But how to reach this other<br />

world-it would take many pesos, and<br />

Chita, daughter of Pedro the goat-herder,<br />

had none.<br />

Raman and the good Father had told her<br />

many things of the world outside. She had<br />

heard of the magnificence of Mexico City<br />

and its great Avenida Insurgentes. She had<br />

heard too, of the fabulous Nord Americanos-the<br />

Yanquis-who come from north<br />

of the Rio Grande and possess enormous<br />

wealth. Ramon had been sure that a<br />

Yanq ui would be ,glad to give her gold for<br />

the queer vase that she had found in the<br />

dry arroyo near the black cliff.<br />

Last week she had heard that there were<br />

wealthy Yanquis on the plains. They had<br />

a pack-train with many burros piled with<br />

trade-goods and might even come to Santa<br />

Ynez. So Chita waited with the vase that.<br />

a warrior of Montezuma had lost on the<br />

plains of Chihuahua in the long ago. Perhap<br />

the Gringoes would buy t.he bit of<br />

pottery and thereby open t.he doors to that<br />

other world that she must conquer with a<br />

golden voice.<br />

Then one twilight t.he Yanquis came out<br />

of t.he empty plains. Chita watched them<br />

as they pit.ched t.heir camp and listened as<br />

Padre Francesco bade them welcome. She<br />

wat.ched t.hem eat.-watched as t.hey finished<br />

and leaned back to smoke their pipes.<br />

Then as t.he moon came up she began to<br />

sing-to sing the songs of the Indios of<br />

heat, hunger, disease-the haunting f01ksongs<br />

of a slave people. The Yanquis


JARVIS<br />

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li!-tclIl.-'t'm('nt than anythin~ else," he<br />

,,;Iid, "but il did capture a treasure or two'"<br />

The old gentleman on th(' chesterfield<br />

took off his gla"ses, ,,;ped them. and looked<br />

qu(,slionin::ly at his bronzed com!l..1nion,<br />

"A \'oice that might g-race the :\Ictropolitan<br />

in a sun-bleached desert of )Iexico<br />

-and you\'(' got h('r vase?"<br />

"Yes and it's the only valuable thing- T<br />

gOI out of the benit:'hted spot. It's gOt me<br />

rath('r intrigued, y'kno\\' Doctor. Did the<br />

.\Zlecs hold a permanent rule O\'cr th('sc<br />

Tarahumaras ~had they !>t'ltlements in the<br />

(('I,don, what sort of. .. ,"<br />

"Rubbish, my dear Conway," returllcd<br />

the other, "you·rc forever fretling about the<br />

pots and pans you gather ill 'lll the holes<br />

,IIHl corUt'rs of the g:lobe, .\5 for myself, I<br />

mUsl coufess 1 fllld the living- human a


32 THE MAGNET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

German Odyssey<br />

GAY ARMOUR, SA<br />

The "GrcnZCI)(llizci" (Border Police)<br />

with their heel-clicking cftidency. had been<br />

leh behind. and. tnrou/.:h the windows of<br />

our compartment we could see the cultivattfl<br />

fi ...lds of the Rhindand. For we were<br />

in Germany. and ahead lay ten days of<br />

siJ:hl·seein~ in this land of Luther. of \\'a~ner.<br />

of Goclhe. and now of the demagol?:ue<br />

of many worrls-:\dolj)h Hitler.<br />

We arrived in Colog:ne in mid-afternoon.<br />

and :-ince time was short. bc,gan our sightseein,g<br />

immediately. Right beside the railroad<br />

station, twin spires etched against the<br />

blue of a summer sky st,Ul(] above the Cologne<br />

Calhc{lral, by far thl' city's most illl­<br />

])()sing building. The Cathedral is an enornlOUS<br />

structure filled with statues and<br />

carvings. and softly lit by stainerl-!!:lass<br />

windows of breath-taking- heauty_ ,re<br />

walked, we exclaimed. we walked some<br />

more. and when we left it was night in Cologne-ni,ght<br />

in a city on the Rhine-our<br />

first nil!;ht in Germany.<br />

We had dinner at the hotel. and then<br />

rushed excitedly outside to mingle with the<br />

crowds in the strccts. admiring- brilliant<br />

nower-boxes on window-sills, listening to<br />

music coming from many cafeS. and looking-<br />

over bridg-es that took twenty minutes'<br />

fast lI'alkin!{ 10 cross. Suddenly we heard<br />

voices sing-ing-singin).! bealHiful1y. We<br />

ran to the sitle of the britlge on which we<br />

were standin,g: a company of S. A. (storm<br />

troopers) was passing beneath. singing<br />

their regimental song. There was nothin~<br />

ominous about them in their khaki shirls<br />

and black fota~e caps: Ihey all seemed<br />

happy and carefree. ,re mO"ed on. wanderinK<br />

aimlessly. and so .s.::reat was our enthusiasm<br />

to sce all we could of the city in<br />

one night that we were soon hopelessly<br />

lost in one of the dingiest and dirtiest of<br />

streets, filled with the most horrible-lookinJ.(<br />

l)C()ph.'-and neither of 115 !'poke a word<br />

of German~ Howcnr. !'.ince I ,1111 either<br />

the child of Providence or the Devil's prot1i).!y,<br />

wc found our way hack to the hotel.<br />

Here was the first note of interest that I<br />

ST.\TION" ANI) CATlIEI)HAL ,\T<br />

COLOGNI~<br />

put into my diary about German boy.~.<br />

They arc either outra~eous flirts. or so rude<br />

that Ihey will allnost knock you ofi the<br />

sidewalk sooner th;1I1 get OUl of your way.<br />

The next morninK we motored to Cob·<br />

lentl. On the way we saw at least twenty<br />

trucks of German soldiers 1!oing to manoeuvres:<br />

not like the lij:::hl-hearted storm<br />

troopers of the previous day. but men in<br />

field-grey uniforms and ~teel helmets. TIle<br />

si,1:ht sent shi"ers up :llld down our :;pines.<br />

but we soon forgot it as we drO"e through<br />

the country and s..1W that the German<br />

scenery was very much like that of our<br />

own Canada. ::'\evertheless the uneasy feeling<br />

returned when on our arrival at Coblenll<br />

we ha(l to walk to our hotel between<br />

t\\'o giant soldiers. each with his hand on<br />

his sword hilt: and when the ftrst thin~<br />

we S


JARVIS<br />

COLLEGIATE<br />

JJ<br />

The leader of our toUT had 101£1 us that<br />

if wc wanted to sre Germans as they are<br />

we would h;l\'c In Set" their bcer,"ardens.<br />

Thus it was that we walked a~ul the<br />

:;trcels until we foulld onc with a good orchestra<br />

playin~. but I am airaid it was a<br />

bad choice after all.<br />

Hy ten o'clock the next mornint:: we were<br />

till OUT way to HeidellX'r~. where we lunched.<br />

Our fir:.1 thrill there was th{' CniH~rsity,<br />

in which there is a jail for students<br />

who throw Ihemselws loo heartily into th~<br />

~ay life of old Heidelbere. The walls were<br />

con-red with initials and amusing pictures<br />

drawn by the prisoners. The boys apparently<br />

consider it a ,l!r(.;1t honour to be<br />

put in solitary confinement. and each has<br />

his pholo/!raph taken and pul on the door.<br />

You can set><br />

filces there.<br />

lll:IllV<br />

-<br />

familiar and famou~<br />

Heidelberg lies in the \'allev of lhe ~eckar<br />

River, On both 5-ilI couples, Part of th:l<br />

buildilll{ is called the Eng:lish Castle, be·<br />

('aUse Elizabeth of Bohemia (daughter of<br />

Charles I) li\'ed there, Qnc of the arches<br />

in this part was built ov('rni~ht as a tribute<br />

to her by order of her adorill!£ husband.<br />

Fre(lcrick..\ ye:lr later the killg- and qucell<br />

were driven out of their castle by a revolu-<br />

THE AL'STHIAX TYlWL<br />

STATU'; TO GOETIlE AT .'IIU~lCn<br />

tiun, but the arch still slands in the ~arden<br />

as a memorial to the IO\'t~ly lady who<br />

was once called the "Queen of Hearts",<br />

That ni,l[hl, undiscouraged by our first<br />

attempt to see Germans as they are, we<br />

consulted the hotel manager and ma(le our<br />

way to the Reel Ox Tavern. where youngstudents<br />

al1(1 tourists g:ather, It was a small<br />

rough stone building: with a stone floor and<br />

\'ery small windows. and was filled with<br />

rustic t


34<br />

man pianist from his stool and somebody<br />

in the crowd played American songs. The<br />

Germans were very sympathetic to this<br />

demonstration of joy, and joined heartily<br />

in singing "Sweet Sue" and "Dinah," putting<br />

in any words they could think of, but<br />

when "Night and Day" and such slow<br />

songs were played, they reclaimed the pianist<br />

with the plaint that they were too feeble.<br />

THE OPERA HOUSE AT VIENNA<br />

Tirin?; of this cafe, we decided to find another,<br />

and set out in the narrow streets<br />

to find the Inn of the Three Golden Apples,<br />

where the Student Prince of operatic fame<br />

stayed. On the way we became suddenly<br />

obsessed with the idea of giving vent to<br />

the feelings that overwhelmed us; consequently<br />

we got in a huddle and proceeded<br />

to give the respective yells of Chicago ana<br />

Toronto Universities in the middle of the<br />

night. Just as we were reaching the height<br />

of enthusiasm a burly policeman interrupted,<br />

and we realized how students qualified<br />

for solitary confinement in earlier days;<br />

bu t since we couldn't understand the officer<br />

of the law anyway, he could do nothin?;<br />

but go off shaking his head over these<br />

mad foreigners.<br />

Our next stop was Rothenburg, the most<br />

perfect example of a mediaeval city now<br />

in existence. Rothenburg stands on a hill<br />

overlooking the Taube River. The little<br />

town is encircled by a wall from which its<br />

citizens were wont, in the past, to hurl<br />

defiance and even more tangible missiles<br />

at attackers. There is a famous clock tower<br />

at Rothenburg. Each day at one p.m. a<br />

little door beneath the clock opens and the<br />

carved figure of a Burgomeister emerges,<br />

pauses, drinks a toast, and then vanishes<br />

THE MAGNET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

behind the closing door. However, we were<br />

not fortunate enough to be in Rothenburg<br />

at the proper hour, and so we did not see<br />

the Burgomeister of Rothenburg.<br />

There are many legends of Rothenburg;<br />

of these the tale of the "Meistertrink" is,<br />

in my opinion, the best. It seems that<br />

many years ago the town was besieged by<br />

the henchmen of a very wicked and powerful<br />

baron. The city offered a sturdy defence,<br />

but finally had to surrender. The<br />

baron led his retainers into the captured<br />

town, and weariness, coupled with hunger<br />

and thirst, put him in no mood to deal<br />

with these stubborn captives. He therefore<br />

proclaimed that Rothenburg would<br />

pay him a large ransom in gold, and that<br />

the town council would parade before him<br />

for immediate execution. This having been<br />

duly announced, the baron proceeded to<br />

eat and drink himself into a better humour.<br />

Thus it was that he gazed on the<br />

trembling councillors, whose immediate<br />

liquidation had been ordered, with a more<br />

kindly eye. Their leader prostrated himself<br />

before the baron and asked for mercy.<br />

:'\ow in the banquet hall there stood an<br />

enormous flagon, and the baron's mellowing<br />

gaze chanced to fall on it as the aged<br />

councillor made his plea.<br />

"If there be one among you," quoth he,<br />

"who can empty yon flagon in one swallow,<br />

the lives of all will be spared."<br />

One councillor volunteered; the flagon<br />

was ftlled to the brim with the brew of<br />

Rothenburg, and the honest fellow clowned<br />

its contents in one mighty swallow. That<br />

is the story of the "Meistertrink", and they<br />

will show you the flagon in the "Rathaus"<br />

of Rothenburg to-day, and a mighty flagon<br />

it is. And so every year a festival is held<br />

in the city, and a councillor drinks the<br />

Meistertrink in honour of his predecessor<br />

of long ago.<br />

At :Munich we saw monuments to Goethe<br />

and 'Vagner, a picture gallery in memory<br />

of Bach, a monument celebrating fifteen<br />

years of peace between France and Prussia,<br />

and the beautiful Opera House, all<br />

in one day, which left us rather confused<br />

and tired; however we soon recovered.<br />

(Continued on page 126.)


JARVIS COLLEGIATE 35<br />

Titania's Crown<br />

FRANCES ZIEMAN, 4A<br />

It was nobody's fault, really! It all happened<br />

when the grey goose flew southward.<br />

You see, she left at dawn, and although I<br />

admit that grey 'gooses' usually leave at<br />

dawn, Penny had not thought of that!<br />

But it was not really Penny's fault, either,<br />

because after all, Penny was the youngest<br />

fairy and a great favourite, and so really<br />

could not be expected to think anyway.<br />

It was at the Moonflower's ball. The<br />

fairies were asked, but the Shadows, who<br />

were particular friends of Penny, came too,<br />

although they were not really invited, and<br />

it was they who helped her to steal the<br />

fairy queen's crown and tie it to the grey<br />

goose's under-wing feather.<br />

It was only a joke and Penny was the<br />

queen's favourite, so that nobody expected<br />

any trouble, but, you see, the crown was<br />

hidden at midnight, the fairies vanished<br />

just before the first red rose bloomed in<br />

the sky, and the grey goose flew at dawn<br />

and with her went the fairy queen's crown.<br />

It was the time when the leaves were<br />

falling and the berries were red on the hillsides,<br />

but though Winter crept by with<br />

crystal bangles, stillness and a great whiteness,<br />

the grey goose did not return. For<br />

when the Spring came laughing, the new<br />

buds opening wide eyes and the pink<br />

cheeks of the blossoms glowing, one of the<br />

earthborn shot her down, and the grey<br />

goose fell, with the fairy queen's crown tied<br />

to her under-wing feather.<br />

:Meanwhile, 'Great Sorrow' had strolled<br />

into Fairyland. Penny, the youngest fairy,<br />

was being led to trial, on a charge which<br />

could be best translated into our tongue, as<br />

'criminal negligence'. You see, in Fairyland,<br />

since no one is ever wilfully bad, one<br />

is not judged by one's actions, but by their<br />

results. Therefore, since the queen's crown<br />

wa undoubtedly lost, Penny must be<br />

punished.<br />

The queen was very sad, for she loved<br />

Penny very much. Nevertheless, she was<br />

also very stern when the frightened little<br />

fay was brought before her, with the poor<br />

wings soiled a.nd useless by El fi n Law and<br />

the mischievous eyes drowned in elfin<br />

misery.<br />

All Fairyland had assembled, and all<br />

Fairyland heard the dread decree that the<br />

culprit fay was to be banished from Fairyland,<br />

condemned to dwell among the earthborn,<br />

a changeling, until such time as the<br />

crown of Fairyland could be recovered.<br />

While this was taking place in Fairyland,<br />

far away in a southern country an old<br />

granddam was making a quilt for her sick<br />

grandchild, who lived in a more northern<br />

land. It was really a wonderful quilt, as<br />

many-coloured as Joseph's cloak and lined<br />

and stuffed v"ith grey goose-feathers. Then,<br />

when it was finished it was sent northward,<br />

but unfortunately, the little grandchild had<br />

moved away, and the wonderful quilt lay<br />

unclaimed and useless in the customs office.<br />

However, after some time, the customs authorities<br />

auctioned it off and a poor old<br />

woodcutter bought it.<br />

A year went by, and the old woodcutter<br />

lay dying; weak and feverish while shadows<br />

surged and leapt about the room, and<br />

strange lights flitted around him. His dry,<br />

aching fingers convulsively clutched the<br />

many-coloured quilt, felt a small round<br />

hardness therein, and with blind, frenzied<br />

haste ripped the thin satin and grasped<br />

(Continued 01/. page 127.)


36<br />

THE MAGNET. <strong>1940</strong><br />

Going Down<br />

MILDRED JEWllI, 3C<br />

Amateur dlvin~ is one of the least expensive<br />

;l1Hl most fascinating' of amusements.<br />

Ambition and perseverance arc Ihl.'<br />

cOlltribulillj! factors. Perhaps divin~ conjures<br />

up in rour ima!;!illation sunken ship.~.<br />

chests of gold, oc/opL sharks. and men in<br />

frail canvas slIits and copper helmets. This<br />

is 110\ entirely Iruc in the case of amateur<br />

diving:. for onc is not likely 10 fllld a<br />

sunken Spanish galleon in ten or twenty<br />

feet of fresh water.<br />

Last year my brother deci; the most work to do in<br />

amateur diving. It i>; his duty to pump no<br />

maller whal happens. ,,'e can always lell<br />

when it di\'er is ;::etting- enull~h air by Ihe<br />

steady stream of bubbles comin,!!." to the top<br />

of the water.<br />

I will lell you some or the di\'ing: experiences<br />

we had laSI Slimmer. The diver<br />

can lalk. lau,gh. $!rUnI or ,g:roan and Olher·<br />

wise amuse himself beneath the surface<br />

and be heartl by a swimmer. One day r<br />

was hothering my brother by swimming:<br />

down to him and knockin,g on the helmet.<br />

I dislinclly heard a loud. "Come in. Oh.<br />

it's you. well scram."' then a 1:lUgh. I<br />

laughed too. bUI J!"ol a mouthful of water.


JARVIS<br />

COLLEGIATE<br />

37<br />

Footprints can be easily seen as on a<br />

muddy road. Shadows and sunlight are the<br />

same as on land, and all objects are clearly<br />

visible as though in air, except that<br />

they have a greenish glow. Fish and weeds<br />

are familiar sights. I have seen tiny sunfish<br />

gliding in and out between long green<br />

blades of an aquatic weed that looks like<br />

cut-grass. Baby bass, striped perch and.<br />

schools of minnows have passed within<br />

hand's reach. One day, I felt something<br />

touch me when I was perfectly sti]]-it was<br />

a tiny bass. T moved a bit and it darted<br />

away about a foot. The sma]] fish seem<br />

to be very curious.<br />

We have brought up objects of the fisherman's<br />

paraphernalia-white and red plugs<br />

with rusty hooks, tangled lines, reels and<br />

spinners with brilliantly coloured feathers,<br />

and even rods. I brought up one black rod<br />

with reel, line, hook and sinker still intact<br />

on it. It was very rusty in spots, but after<br />

a little cleaning it worked perfectly.<br />

I hope I have been able to give you an<br />

idea of amateur diving, and the enjoyment<br />

it brings. It is not a]] amusement, for one<br />

is bound to learn something of aquatic life<br />

from it. But above all, it is full of fun and<br />

adventure.<br />

•<br />

Those Good Old Days<br />

JAMES JENKINS, 5B<br />

"Willy," called l\1rs. \Vatson one cool<br />

September morning in 1900, "get up! It's<br />

time for school."<br />

"Aw, maw, what time is it?"<br />

"Why, it's all of seven o'clock and your<br />

porridge is getting cold."<br />

Half an hour later Willy was ready to<br />

leave. "\\'hat have I for lunch, maw?" he<br />

asked.<br />

"It's cold pork sandwiches."<br />

"Great!" and Wil1y set out on the fifteenblock<br />

walk to school, along streets deserted<br />

except for an occasional horse and buggy.<br />

When school<br />

was over, Willy returned<br />

home and spent the time before supper<br />

playing baseball with his friends in the<br />

vacant lot. After a nourishing supper, the<br />

family retired to the living-room.<br />

"Did you hear how l\1r. Brown was<br />

robbed on the way home?" asked Willy's<br />

father.<br />

"Yes, wasn't it terrible?" came the reply.<br />

"Oh say, maw," interrupted Wi1Iy, looking<br />

up from his homework, "will it be<br />

all right if I go for a hike to Uncle Dick's<br />

farm with the boys this week-end?"<br />

"Yes, dear," replied his mother, "but<br />

don't forget that we're looking forward to<br />

going to the church m usical Saturday<br />

night."<br />

After fwishing his homework, as the<br />

clock struck nine Wil1y packed up his<br />

books and went to beeL<br />

* * *<br />

"l\1aster Roger," said the Smythe's maid,<br />

tapping gently on his door one cool September<br />

morning lt1 1939, "it's eight<br />

o'clock."<br />

"Okay," yawned Roger, making no move<br />

to rise until another fifteen minutes or so<br />

had passed.<br />

After snatching a hasty breakfast, Roge:<br />

picked up his books, not touched since<br />

school had closed the day before, and reached<br />

for his lunch.<br />

"What is it today)" he asked.<br />

Hardly waiting for the reply, "Lobstersalad<br />

sandwiches," Roger hurried down the<br />

stairs and into his father's waiting car.<br />

Through heavy traffIC, 1\1r. Smythe drove<br />

his son to the school, where the latter put<br />

in a listless day.<br />

Home once more, he went to his mother,<br />

"Say, mater, can I have the old man's car<br />

tonight? I want to go to the floodlight<br />

baseball game."<br />

After a light supper, Roger strol1ed into<br />

the living-room where his father was reading<br />

the evening paper, "Anything new?"<br />

he asked.<br />

"Only the usual murders and accidents.<br />

By the way, are you going with us to the<br />

symphonic concert Friday evening?"<br />

"Impossible, I'm booked for a dance at<br />

the Swing Club," Roger replied, as he<br />

headed for the garage. "Don't wait up for<br />

me tonight, I'll be home about one o'clock."<br />

Those good old days.


38 THE MAGNET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

JOHN<br />

BUCHAN<br />

"A MAR! USQUE AD MARE"<br />

His life was dean<br />

A. T. WH,KIJ::<br />

Like wind-swept Scottish moor;<br />

With God he dwelt<br />

In every busy hour:<br />

And he who walks with God<br />

'rust be soul-dean,<br />

Sal'. rc~1 ye weel, John Buchall<br />

Calm-serene.<br />

THE HANDCLASP<br />

Ham]s across the border,<br />

Grasped so cheerfully,<br />

For you a crOll'1l of stars anti SI ripes<br />

:\ maplr. wreath ior mc.<br />

Jo,\X CO\\"AN, 2.\<br />

J am 1he snow-capped mountains.<br />

T alll the woo{led hills.<br />

r am the winding rivers.<br />

r am the onc who fIlls<br />

The hearts of lhese. my people.<br />

\rith everlasting pride.<br />

r am the onc who leads thelll,<br />

r am their trust, their guide.<br />

To me. alone. their voices rise<br />

In praise, in nec


JARVIS<br />

COLLEGIATE<br />

39<br />

MINERVA<br />

}!ARION RUSSELL, 4B<br />

Who is that familiar vision,<br />

Seen in every Jarvis hall,<br />

On rings and pins, and deeply blazoned<br />

On the hearts of one and all.<br />

Tall she stands, and very stately,<br />

Much admired far and near,<br />

\Vith her garments long and trailing,<br />

With her shield and pointed spear.<br />

Can she be the goddess, Wisdom,<br />

Waiting in the hall of Fame<br />

"Vhere in splendour, plainly written,<br />

You may some day see your name?<br />

There are boys of every shape and size<br />

Looking on our pleasure,<br />

Too bad they never have been taught<br />

To tread a stately measure.<br />

Tf they could find the courage<br />

To attempt a dance or two,<br />

(Tt really isn't hard to learn),<br />

We'd try to help them through.<br />

So hurry, boys, and learn to dance<br />

In answer to our call,<br />

Because the girls are getting ti red<br />

Of blooming on the wall.<br />

FAITH<br />

DOROTHY l\IARTYN,<br />

4B<br />

Although to-day,<br />

Your skie seem gray,<br />

To-morrow they'll be blue:<br />

Remember, when your luck runs out<br />

It's bound to turn without a doubt,<br />

And your dearest wish come true.<br />

Just do your bit<br />

And show your grit:<br />

RefrainJrom vain repining.<br />

When worries all around you loom<br />

Remember somewhere through the gloom<br />

God's star of hope i shining.<br />

WALLFLOWERS<br />

AN "n: BRADl~N<br />

SA<br />

Our tea dances are really swell,<br />

As you will all agree,<br />

\Ve have but one complaint to make<br />

And hope you'll hear our plea.<br />

Why don't the boys learn how to dance?<br />

The girls all find it galling,<br />

We will allow that ome know how,<br />

But the stag line i appalling!<br />

vVIND<br />

l\IARION RUSSELL, 4D<br />

Like the sound of breakers the white sands<br />

meeting,<br />

Like the sound of soft rain on windows<br />

beating,<br />

Like a swift flowing tream over rough<br />

stones falling,<br />

Like the sound of a wild bird calling and<br />

calling,<br />

The wind is sweet in the pine trees blowing,<br />

.-\nd cool as the brook in the valley flowing;<br />

The wind blows softer, but stronger, this<br />

day<br />

_-\ncl on it is borne the scent of mown hay.


40<br />

THE MERMAID<br />

To the sea·~irL isle. ~r Ihe stormy war.<br />

I drove my craft Ihroll):h prismatic spray:<br />

I nlln~ me down on the ribbed sea sand.<br />

And I crW'hed a ~hell with a wanton hand.<br />

I thought as J looked on the tortuous cell.<br />

.\/1(1 the glimmering sheen of that Illilne:led<br />

shell.<br />

Of the joys and the ,l.!rief that youth must<br />

feel.<br />

\\"ith a dull re.l!:ret for :l lost ideal.<br />

nut a presence came with an airy p.:race,<br />

And it siren smile on her sea-nymph face:<br />

She beckoned me with her brown ann bare,<br />

.\;;; the wild wind played with her cllrlin~<br />

hair.<br />

Then I arose from thl' dark brown sand.<br />

.\nd I followed the wan' of the \\;tching<br />

hand.<br />

I had lost my ~ul! What could morlal<br />

do.<br />

But become a thrall 10 those eyes of h1ue?<br />

She showN! me the ocean with caves of<br />

pearl:<br />

.\nd she tau:..:hl me the note of the seawa\'e5<br />

swirl:<br />

Uut her lips laughed scorn as she bade<br />

adieu,<br />

AmI with earthly fears, II'hal COlllel mortal<br />

do?<br />

BEFORE DAWN<br />

JOAN COW"'\', 2,\<br />

There's a music in thl' stillness<br />

Of the world before the dawn,<br />

\\'hen wan moonliAht caSI~ a shadow<br />

That is raKtl:{'{! and forlorn.<br />

There's a fral!rance 11oalintl: li~h~ly<br />

In the hea\'y.mistffi air,<br />

And a subtle hint of something<br />

That is \'ague, and faint and rare.<br />

THE MAGNET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

CARILIA<br />

IKAKJAI.A)<br />

Tran~lation by R, DO:lo'ANl>f.R<br />

Where the W


R. F. D. W. MOORHOUSE. B.A.


42 THE MAGNET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

The Story of Ding Lan<br />

BEATRICE THOM, 4B<br />

Here in Canada one often speaks rather<br />

lightly, perhaps, about the family tree and<br />

the family skeleton. Ancestors? Oh, yes,<br />

they were the people who had handle-bar<br />

mustaches and wore funny clothes. Does<br />

one worship them? Don't be absurd!<br />

We're in Canada, not in China.<br />

Thus has ancestral worship always been<br />

regarded. It is one of the peculiarities of<br />

the East. To the western world it has assumed<br />

a form of sacred worship like unto<br />

a religion. There is nothing farther from<br />

the truth. To understand this, one must go<br />

back into the dim, dark past of China and<br />

share the feelings of a certain Chinese lad<br />

named Ding Lan.<br />

The hero of this story was not, sad to<br />

state, a young man with a spotless character.<br />

On the contrary, he had a very disagreeable<br />

temper. He was the only son of<br />

a very loving mother who was forever trying<br />

to please him. But, alas, try as she<br />

might, she never did succeed. As a young<br />

boy he had shown evidences of this terrible<br />

temper and now that he had attained manhood,<br />

he was worse than ever, for he now<br />

gave vent to his anger not only orally but<br />

phy ically. It was not a strange thing for<br />

Ding Lan even to beat his mother if he<br />

happened to lose control of himself.<br />

Like the people of torlay, Ding Lan had<br />

a pet peeve. He insisted upon being served<br />

at a certain time and he demanded punctuality.<br />

It was over this very thing, the<br />

matter of serving him just at a certain<br />

minute, that his mother suffered most. If<br />

she served it on the dot, the food did not<br />

satisfy him, or else it was some other little<br />

matter; and so it was, from one meal to<br />

another, the poor mother lived in constant<br />

fear of what was to come.<br />

In all fairnes to Ding Lan it must be<br />

admitted that, in spite of his ill temper,<br />

he did have a redeeming trait. He was a<br />

diligent worker, often toiling in the fields<br />

from morn till night in order to earn a<br />

living for his mother and himself.<br />

One flne afternoon, as was usual, he had<br />

been working in the fields since early morning<br />

and now, hungry and tired, he impatiently<br />

awaited the arrival of his mother<br />

with his dinner. :\Iinutes passed and still<br />

there was no sign of her coming; finally<br />

'he walked over to a tree and lay down<br />

under the shade of its friendly foliage for<br />

a rest. Gradually his tired muscles relaxed<br />

and he began to notice his surroundings.<br />

His roving eyes wandered upwards and<br />

idly followed the actions of a mother bird<br />

feeding its young in a nest above his head.<br />

He noted with mild amusement the many<br />

trips the parent bird took, always returning<br />

with more food for the hungry little<br />

mouths. She did not weary of feeding her<br />

little ones; her motherly chirps indicated<br />

her happiness.<br />

Ding Lan lay musing on the wonders of<br />

Nature. Suddenly, like a thunderbolt out<br />

of a clear blue sky, it struck him that it<br />

was also true in the case of human beings.<br />

Did his mother not unfailingly bring him<br />

his food? Was she not forever trying to<br />

please him with special dishes? Had she<br />

ever wearied of feeding him in spite of his<br />

lack of appreciation? Sudden regret flooded<br />

his soul, and he arose, determined to<br />

atone for his pa.t behaviour.<br />

Meanwhile, the poor mother, aware of<br />

her lateness and inwardly fearing the worst,


JARVIS<br />

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was hurryin,g- in hot haSle down with the<br />

food. She came into view and was ama7.ed<br />

to see Ding Lan comin~ towards her<br />

rapidly. Her instant thought was that be<br />

was comin,g' to beat her for her lardines.;;.<br />

Terror-stricken, she set the food down and<br />

began to run..\fter some


44 THE MAGNET. <strong>1940</strong><br />

Concerning Our Murals<br />

ALEN MCCOMBIE. 3E<br />

Recently it was my pleasure to \'isit ~Ir.<br />

G..\. Reid, R.e ..\. :'I1r. Reid, who is<br />

famous for his ponrayal of Canadian<br />

pioneer-life, painted the murals in our<br />

auditorium. Knowing this, IlCrh


JARVIS<br />

COLLEGIATE<br />

45<br />

Air Raid<br />

SHEILA RICHMOND, 2B<br />

Southchurch is about a mile and a half<br />

inland from Southend-an-Sea, which is on<br />

the north coast of the estuary of the river<br />

Thames. As the town is surrounded by<br />

important military, naval and air garrisons,<br />

it was only natural that we should feel the<br />

war there first.<br />

We had come out on the bus from Southend<br />

to our playing-fields at Southchurch,<br />

We were heavily laden, since we always<br />

had to carry our gas-masks, and to-day we<br />

had our field-hockey equipment as well as<br />

flashlights and some type of handwork. As<br />

the war had been declared only a few weeks<br />

before, trenches and shelters were still being<br />

dug.<br />

After we had played hockey for about<br />

half an hour, we heard the sirens making<br />

the irregular sounds which can be heard all<br />

over the town. As we had been constantly<br />

drilled every day at school, we were able<br />

to march without panic in single line down<br />

into our unfinished trench.<br />

Trenches are long underground alleys<br />

about two and a half yards wide, cemented<br />

at the sides, and covered with corrugated<br />

iron, cement, and finally earth and grass.<br />

In the Public shelters there are numerous<br />

tunnels leading out from the main on-c, but<br />

our trench was only one length. Also, in<br />

the completed trenches electric light has<br />

been installed, while in our unfinished shelter<br />

the darkness was only dimly lit by an<br />

occasional flashlight.<br />

At first the two teachers who had accompanied<br />

us asked that we keep strict<br />

silence, but a short time after they said we<br />

might whisper to one another. One of the<br />

teachers called the register to make sure<br />

we were all in the trench, while the other<br />

came around to us all in turn, and, after<br />

examining our gas-masks, fitted them correctly.<br />

Soon we began to hear the drone of aero·<br />

planes above us and the deep boom of the<br />

anti-aircraft guns. Some of us, myself included,<br />

were rather nervous, but as the<br />

firing continued we became only cramped<br />

and bored. As my friend, Christine, and I<br />

were the farthest back in the trench, the<br />

teachers asked us to see if the very end<br />

were suitable to sit in; but after falling<br />

into a deep puddle of water we decided<br />

against it.<br />

There were twenty-eight of us in this one<br />

small tunnel. \V'e were sitting on benches<br />

against either side with our feet slightly<br />

raised from the wet floor and gas-masks<br />

and cases open in our laps ready for use.<br />

Some of us were very near the opening, and<br />

as there was a possibility of splinters and<br />

shrapnel, or even poison gas, it was rather<br />

a. dangerous position.<br />

\Ve - had now been in the trenches for<br />

over three quarters of an hour, and as we<br />

were very bored, someone suggested amusements,<br />

but the teachers still wished silence<br />

so that they could not fail to hear the<br />

'hand-rattles' signifiying a gas attack from<br />

the air. However, they began to tell us<br />

stories which, although childish, I enjoyed<br />

immensely, even though I was still somewhat<br />

afraid. We soon tired of this, and<br />

voted for some talking games such as, 'nnending<br />

words,' 'film stars,' telling st.ories<br />

until we mentioned 'and', and invent.ing<br />

st.ories after being given a few det.ails.<br />

When we had been in t.he trench for over<br />

two and a half hours we were very thankful<br />

to hear the 'all clear' sound, and a liWe<br />

later the air-raid Warden's hand-bell rang<br />

in our field. \Ve came out into the open,<br />

and although we looked about to discover<br />

if any damage had been done, there was<br />

nothing to be seen. So we decided to go<br />

home and find out how our people had got<br />

on in the first German air-raid.


46 THE MAGNET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

Editors of Yesterday<br />

DICK GOODRICK. se<br />

With this issue we celebrate the twentyfirst<br />

edition of The <strong>Magnet</strong>; yes, twenty<br />

editions have come and gone, but not forgotten.<br />

For a number of years four issues appeared<br />

during the school year and later<br />

this was increased to a monthly issue. Today<br />

The <strong>Magnet</strong> appears as a year-book,<br />

the official publication of the students. As<br />

a year-book, The NIagnet carries out the<br />

purpose of its organizers, and in doing so<br />

we can certainly say that it is indispensable<br />

to the life of the school.<br />

The last issue of The <strong>Magnet</strong> was one of<br />

which the school should be more than justly<br />

proud, for it was voted the best school<br />

magazine in Ontario. Congratulations are<br />

in order to Jimmy Smith and his hard-hitting<br />

associates, and all those others (not<br />

to mention certain teachers) who all pulled<br />

together and put out a wonderful magazine.<br />

It is very interesting to know what path<br />

in life the past editors followed on leaving<br />

school. Some became teacher, as did AI.<br />

Staples, editor in 1934. Al. spent one year<br />

in France and is now teaching French and<br />

Latin at Ridley College. Others are now<br />

doctor, lawyers or successful business men,<br />

such as, Dr. Lou Canal, editor of 1925,<br />

and Alec Edminson, editor of 1929.<br />

There were indeed a number of editors<br />

and after collecting phone numbers and addresses,<br />

I ucceeded in talking with a few<br />

of them.<br />

In 1907 the editor was H. R. Alley, now<br />

Col. Alley. On talking to Col. Alley, I soon<br />

found out that he was greatly interested<br />

in Jarvis, and talk soon turned to his<br />

golden school days. Above all, he remembers<br />

the fine Cadet Corps in which he<br />

held practically every rank from Private<br />

to Corporal inclusive. Col. Alley's favourite<br />

sport was rugby and with keen enthusiasm<br />

he recalled the good old games when he<br />

played left-middle. Tn regard to mathematics,<br />

Col. Alley did not say much-quole,<br />

"It was incredible! Tt was incredible!"<br />

Harry Hunt was the editor in 1924, and<br />

today Mr. Hunt is minister of St. John's<br />

Anglican Church. T met the Reverend Mr.<br />

Hunt over the phone and he soon recalled<br />

his happy days at Jarvis and laughingly<br />

told me of the "oodles of homework" that<br />

he did, or did not do. He proudly marched<br />

in the Cadets and said he will never forget<br />

a certain teacher with an "arm full of<br />

triangles". He wished The <strong>Magnet</strong> lots of<br />

success in years to come and more power<br />

to all the Jarvisites.<br />

Another telephone interview; this time<br />

with the hope of talking to Dr. William<br />

Feasby, editor in 1930. "Dr. Feasby is<br />

overseas," said his father, "but I will be<br />

.glad to help you." Mr. Feasby told me that<br />

hi son, Bill, wa with the 15th Canadian<br />

General Hospital Division, and it was not<br />

long before I was busy writing down notes<br />

on Bill's Jarvis days. He played rugby and<br />

was keenly interested in all sports and<br />

school activities. Hi best subject was<br />

English, and as for some of lhe other<br />

subjects, Mr. Feasby referred me to :Mr.<br />

Jenkins.<br />

We have not mentioned all the editors,<br />

but do not think we have forgotten the fine<br />

magazines they turned out. They all helped<br />

to make The <strong>Magnet</strong> the oustanding success<br />

that it is today.<br />

Thus in its way The Nlagnet has covered<br />

the various activities of the school, and<br />

all will feel well rewarded if it has done<br />

omething towards furthering that very<br />

lively thing known as "school spirit".


Allmtral<br />

hear the gUll!' a-hooming aloll~ the Spanish<br />

.\Iain.<br />

The Britl"" tar~ art


48 THE MAGNET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

IA JILJ lll] l\\jl[ N Jl[ I<br />

,...........<br />

Throu,ghoUI the century and a quartet<br />

Ilf hrt existence Jarvis has graduated mallY<br />

thollSd 10<br />

1943.<br />

The last time he had anything to (10 with<br />

Jarvis was ill 1922, when he proposc{1 the<br />

to;ISI "Our School"' al the alllllmi banquet<br />

after the laying of the corner-stont" of the<br />

present building.<br />

:"ow we would like vou 10 meet a man<br />

YOII ha\'e met before. His name is J. Alex<br />

E(lmison. !'erhal)S yOIl remt"muer him<br />

beller as the mall with the handkerchief.<br />

.\Ie"\ E{lmison came to Jan'is from Riverdale<br />

in 1921. Immediately things heJ,::an to<br />

happen. Within a month he was secretary<br />

of the Lilerary Society and the .\Ihletic<br />

.\s$ociatiull. Sefl:~e;lnt-:\lajor of the Cadet<br />

Corps. Inanag-er of the Jarvis basketball<br />

team and c


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JARVI$<br />

COLLEGIATE<br />

49<br />

that he g-ained while al Jarvis has hee!l<br />

invaluable 10 him in his latcr lifc.<br />

Among- his many fond memories of ]arvi._<br />

arc the trill to \rimlsor with the basketball<br />

team an


50<br />

Smythe is known in every part of Canada<br />

that can be reached by radio or newspaper.<br />

He was quite a sportsman himself. He<br />

played 011 basketball and rugby teams in<br />

1912. He left ]arvis in 1912 and entered<br />

the University of Toronto.<br />

Tn 1929 he look over the Toronto St.<br />

Pats hockey franchise and built it up 10<br />

the Toronto :\laple Leafs we know today.<br />

:\Ir. SillYthe thinks we work too hard. In<br />

his day you could play in all the sports<br />

and still ~el your year. He feels that if we<br />

excel in proportion la the amount of OUT<br />

school work we will be practically a super<br />

race.<br />

He rememlx"rs onc rather interesting oc·<br />

currence when one of the boys ba:ame<br />

rather annoyed with a lad who had been<br />

wearin~ the same clothes for some lime<br />

and had not taken the trouble 10 wash. The<br />

boy in question was hoisted from his seat<br />

by his fellow-students and held before an<br />

open window.<br />

~[r.<br />

:\fanufacturers' Agents<br />

Rcade Davis, one of the bcst known<br />

in the Dominion,<br />

recalls the utter chagrin he experienced 011<br />

one occasion when the late Colonel<br />

)lichelJ. who was endeavouring to dri\'e<br />

home some Latin declensions. asked him if<br />

he thought his head was there for anythin~<br />

else than to hold his collar on. So. buck<br />

up fellows! \rho knows to what heights the<br />

most berated of us may climb.<br />

I.illian Payne, RA.. B.Paed., is appointed<br />

by the Board of Educ.ttion as principal<br />

at the Royal Ontario .\Iuscum. She gives a<br />

series of lectures each year 10 the pupils<br />

of the Toronto Public Schools in grades<br />

eight and nine.<br />

H. H. l\Jadill, B.A., to whom refercnce<br />

is made so frequently as a captain of the<br />

Cadet Corps by the graduates of his time,<br />

is now a Professor of Architecture and head<br />

of the School of Architecture at the University<br />

of Toronto. He is also the com·<br />

manding officer of the C.O.T.C. at the Dni­<br />

\·ersity. )Iany of our boys who proceed to<br />

coll~e will be proud to know and claim<br />

him as a fellow-graduate.<br />

Another group of brilliant students who<br />

obtained their early training at Jarvis arc<br />

the Fairly brothers an(l sisters. Trving, a<br />

/{old medallist at the university, is a lawyer.<br />

Josephine, Ruth and Howard havc also<br />

THE MAGNET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

distin~uished themselves. Elmer was for<br />

years'the leading agent from coast to coo,:;l<br />

for lhe Mutual J.ife Assurance Company.<br />

He was a qualified member of the l\tillion<br />

Dollar Club which comprises only those<br />

who sell insurance during the year, close to<br />

the million dollar mark.<br />

As a pupil, he<br />

matriculated at the age of fifteen and learning:<br />

was as natural to him as swimming is<br />

to a duck.<br />

In these brief accounts of great Jarvisiles<br />

we ha\'e uied to show you something of<br />

what Jarvis has turned out in her many<br />

years of existence. These are but a few, for<br />

as Dr. Hardy once said. "The woods are<br />

full of them and you meet them everywhere<br />

you go".<br />

•<br />

SUMMER DREAM<br />

]O.\N COWAN",<br />

2A<br />

I sniff at spices in the air,<br />

And gale, cnchanted by the rare<br />

Old ru~s. profusely scauered, gay<br />

In myriad colourings. Up the way<br />

t see a mosque rise high and hear<br />

The cry of "Allah" faint but clear.<br />

And then I see the Taj )Iahal!<br />

I know you think this all will pall<br />

And I will dis;:ll>pointed be.<br />

But you are wrong" indeed! You see<br />

:\Iy dream of travel ends as I<br />

Close Ill> my travel folder. Sigh!<br />

•<br />

U/fllt Fostcr-"Why does the man in<br />

the moon never ~el married?"<br />

Bill TllOmQs-"He only ~ets a quarter<br />

a week and needs that to get full on,"<br />

• • •<br />

Jlldgc-uyou are charged with running<br />

down a policeman. What ha\'e you gOI to<br />

Slty for yourself?"<br />

Dorolhv lle-.l'Clsot/-"1 didn't know it<br />

was an offlcer, your honour. I thoughl he<br />

was a pedestrian."<br />

• • •<br />

AIr. Dycc-""'here do the bugs go in<br />

lhe winter?"<br />

Kcur)'--"Search me."


JARVIS<br />

COLLEGIATE<br />

51<br />

JIEX '1[; JIBI[A\N tIG}Jl8·<br />

The <strong>Magnet</strong> Staff has examined with<br />

interest the magazines received from other<br />

schools. Some of our exchanges have not<br />

completed their publications before we go<br />

to press, and in that case we have commented<br />

on their 1939 editions.<br />

Al'gosy Weekly:-Mount Allison University,<br />

Sackville, N.B. An excellent and<br />

amusing weekly.<br />

The Hel'mes:-Humberside Collegiate,<br />

Toronto. A well- balanced magazine<br />

throughout, but there is a notable absence<br />

of good humour.<br />

The Echoes :-Peterborough Collegiate<br />

and Vocational School, Peterborough,<br />

Ol1'tario. A good all-round publication with<br />

a very original cover design.<br />

The College Times:-Upper Canada<br />

College. Contains some splendid candid<br />

camera shots.<br />

The Magazine:-Adelaide High School,<br />

Adelaide, Australia.<br />

School News:-Royal Belfast Academical<br />

Institute, Belfast, Ireland.<br />

Blue and Gold:-Mount Humon School,<br />

Darjeeling, India.<br />

Queens' Quil'e: - Queens' College,<br />

Queenstown, South Africa.<br />

Astra-Milton High School. A good<br />

magazine, perhaps one of the best of the<br />

smaller schools.<br />

We regret our inability to comment on<br />

many other magazines which we have received.<br />

Exchange is of great value to us<br />

in reviewing the quality of journalism in<br />

other schools, and also in providing us with<br />

helpful suggestions. Copies of these magazines<br />

may be found in the <strong>Magnet</strong> room.<br />

The Twig:-U.T.S. Toronto. A finely<br />

made - up magazine throughout. Your<br />

standard cover lends much to your publication.<br />

The Eastern Echo :-Eastern High<br />

School of Commerce, Toronto. The makeup<br />

of your publication could be greatly<br />

improved. Apparently printing of pictures<br />

of the entire school seems to be popular<br />

with the students.<br />

N 01'VOC:-Northern Vocational School,<br />

Toronto. With all the talent in art and<br />

photography you have, we feel that your<br />

magazine could be made more aHractive.<br />

Vulcan: - Central Technical School,<br />

Toronto. The largest magazine in our exchanges<br />

but we believe you 'have sacrificed<br />

quality for quantity.


52<br />

Jarvis Enlists<br />

DICK GOODRICK. 5C<br />

THE MAGNET. <strong>1940</strong><br />

Twenty years


JARVIS<br />

COLLEGIATE<br />

53<br />

"FROM THE ARMY"<br />

~Ir. l\Iuir has kindly passed on to The<br />

<strong>Magnet</strong> a letter which he received from<br />

our old friend, Frank Dowe. Here it is in<br />

part.<br />

Corunna Barracks,<br />

Aldershot Command,<br />

Saturday, Jan. 20, <strong>1940</strong>.<br />

Dear 1\11'. 1\1uir:-<br />

Just a few lines to let you know at Jarvis<br />

how T am doing. We are in Aldershot in<br />

Corunna Barracks. These barracks were<br />

built for the soldiers on their return from<br />

Corunna battlefields. They are old but<br />

very comfortable.<br />

We lay in Halifax Basin four days before<br />

we left. We left on Friday afternoon<br />

at twelve noon the Friday before Xmas. T<br />

think we were out twelve hours and I got<br />

sick and that is the last time I was an able<br />

seaman.<br />

We had seven troop-ships in the convoythe<br />

Revenge of the R.N. and the Dunkil'k<br />

of the French Navy. We also had the<br />

entire Canadian Kavy with us-six destroyers.<br />

They were with us three and a<br />

half days, then they turned back. Two<br />

days later we met fourteen destroyers of<br />

the British -orth Atlantic Reet and they<br />

kept running around us in circles.<br />

The buglers of the regiment, six of us,<br />

were continually on duty, and so between<br />

that and sea sickness you can imagine<br />

what a trip I had.<br />

How is everything at Jarvis? I used to<br />

think when T was a pupil there how boring<br />

it was, but let me tell you the days you<br />

spend at school are the best days of your<br />

life. T do not regret joining the army, as<br />

I fully realized what T was going into, but<br />

I would like to see home once for just a<br />

day. This country is so different. The<br />

manners, customs and speech of the people<br />

here are quite a change from Toronto.<br />

Please tell Mr. Brokenshire the old<br />

Forty-eighth is carrying on as usual. Give<br />

my regards to all the staff. You can show<br />

them this letter, although it isn't a letter<br />

that I would write if T were in 1\1r. Booth's<br />

room or Mr. ?lcKerracher's, but I write<br />

what T like here and put it in my own way<br />

and that's that.<br />

I hope you will answer this little letter,<br />

and I wish you a Happy New Year.<br />

Your ex-pupil on active service,<br />

FRANK DOWE,<br />

B. Co'y, 48th Highlanders.<br />

"FROM<br />

THE NAVY"<br />

Excerpt from a letter by WaIter Hiscox<br />

to Ed. Jardine of 4D. WaIter 1S serving in<br />

the Merchant Marine and this letter came<br />

from France.<br />

Le Havre, France,<br />

Jan. 10, <strong>1940</strong>.<br />

Dear Eel,<br />

This letter is probably a surprise to you<br />

but even though I am some three thousand<br />

miles away I would still like to know what<br />

is happening at Jarvis.<br />

My ship is rather a slow old barge, most<br />

of our voyages will be long, so I will write<br />

to you of the ports I visit if for no other<br />

reason than fming up time. The weather<br />

in France is raither warm now but it has<br />

been cold and I am not sorry that we are<br />

sailing for South America soon.<br />

There were enemy planes over Le Havre<br />

the night before we arrived and an air<br />

raid alarm on our first night in port but<br />

T was asleep and didn't hear about it till<br />

morning.<br />

It's a far cry from the hallowed halls of<br />

Jarvis to the deck of a dirty old tanker,<br />

already overdue at the junk heap.<br />

Yours sincerely,<br />

WALTER HISCOX


54 THE MAGNET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

Scholarships and Prizes<br />

Scholarship is the hi,!!:hest aim and the finest achievement for any collegiate<br />

student. "'hile it is impossible ior e\'eryone to excel. many can attain success by<br />

applyin~ themselves diligently day by day in their school work. The followin~ is a<br />

list of those who reached the heights of learninJ,!: in Jarvis durinl' the p..1St year. Their<br />

pictures appear on the OJ>IXIrize in Sf'Cond Form History.<br />

¥coPld RtroD:<br />

:\IARGARET GOCLD-Chase Prize in :\Iiddle School EIljl:lish.<br />

OE:'\15E T.-\ \ LOR-Chase Prize in '-'Iiddle School En,!!:lish .<br />

.TEA:" 'OI~O.\:-:-larvis Priu in Second Form En,glish .<br />

..\COREY CPTOX-Centenary Athletic )Iedal.<br />

Third Row:<br />

RO!'ALD T.'\VLOR-LO.D.E. (Lord Salisbury Chal)\cr) Scholarship.<br />

EILEE:\' JEFFRIES-Edwards :\Iedal in Second Form En,g1ish and Canadian<br />

DallQ'htf'rs Prize in Canadian Hi>:lory.<br />

S!\~l LERSER-Centenarv Academic Award.<br />

RORER'!' :\lcCOY-I.O.D.E. (Lord Strathcolla Chapter) Scholarship.<br />

FOllrtl1 Row:<br />

ED\\"!\RD SAWVER-Optimus Trophy.<br />

DORFEN :\lcCAN:\'-Oplima Trophy.<br />

i\IARION GRAV-Ccutcnary Academic l\ward.<br />

JA'i\TES JE:'\KINS-Centenary Academic Scholarsllip.<br />

Filtll Row:<br />

JA:\IES S.'\:\'OERS-Awarded Ihe Ontario Hockey Association \\"ar Memorial<br />

Scholarship.<br />

:\IARIOX JE:\KISS-Tne Reuben Wells Lconard Proficiency Scholarship in<br />

Classics, En,l!lish and History: The First Edward Blake Scholarship in Classics;<br />

The Geor,l.!e R. R. Cockburn Scholarship in Greek: The First Carter Scholarship<br />

for the City of Toronto. She also ranked for: The Secon


56<br />

Late Train<br />

BERT HYDE.<br />

5C<br />

THE MAGNET. <strong>1940</strong><br />

He raised his head 510wly in response to<br />

the hand that rested 011 his shoulder 3'lJ<br />

the easy \'oice that .:;aid. ·'Hello. kid." Recovering:<br />

slowly from his momentary trance<br />

he ceased to gnaw at the ~reen apple<br />

clutched in his hand and replied with<br />

slight hesitation, "Hello".<br />

"Travellin' T sce," said the elderly Jllall<br />

shifting- his weiA'hl to a broom and caslinJ.;<br />

a quick g'lancc throll/{h one side of his<br />

glasses at the carpet· bag which lay between<br />

the boy's feet.<br />

"Yep," W,I$ the curl reply.<br />

"To see relatin's, I s'pose," went on the<br />

man, warmill/{ up 10 the com"ersation.<br />

"Re!ati'"es? ... oh. sure, relati\"es."<br />

The boy pondered this answer briefly.<br />

Relatives. yes that was why he was funning:<br />

away. He could stand it no longer,<br />

they had made thin~s too unpleasant for<br />

him since his mother had died. Thou~htfully<br />

he returned to his apple.<br />

"-'lighty cold tra\'ellin' weather. ..."<br />

To this there was no answer. Rather reluctantly<br />

the station·a~ent wellt back LO<br />

sweeping the bare floor of th{' small depot.<br />

"Yes sir, mighty cold," he suddenly blurted<br />

out as if loath to leave his latest statement<br />

hall~ing: in the chilly air of the waiting-room.<br />

;'Pretty LOugh, now wasn't it,<br />

about that tramp they found frozen in a<br />

box-car jest up the line on the MactOOll<br />

Junction sidin'."<br />

"Tramp, frozen?" repealed the boy,<br />

{'y{'ing: the station-mast{'r curiollsly.<br />

··Yep. too bad. stiff when they found<br />

him," the man went on somewhat encoura,ged<br />

by the aroused interest of the boy.<br />

,. -'Iany tramps around here?" he queried.<br />

"Nape, not any more," answered the<br />

station-master, examining: his watch as the<br />

last sound of a distant whistle fa


58 THE MAGNET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

A Voice from the Past<br />

GLADYS COOPER, 4C<br />

The party was over. The last youthful<br />

guest had departed, and with him had gone<br />

the sounds of laughter and glad voices,<br />

dancing feet and music. The lights clicked<br />

off, the doors closed, and the room was<br />

left in darkness.<br />

Gradually a faint glow filled the room,<br />

proceeding from the heavy, gold-framed<br />

portrait over the fireplace. It seeped<br />

through the gloom until the objects in the<br />

room became perceptible in the eerie halflight.<br />

The figure of the woman in the picture<br />

stirred, the dress fluttered, as she<br />

stepped slowly down to the fireplace and<br />

thence to the floor.<br />

She sighed as she regarded the room and<br />

then she spoke-<br />

"Well, they have gone. The party is<br />

over. At least, this affair they call a party<br />

is over. Strange people! They stamp and<br />

stumble, shout and shriek, and call the<br />

maddening result a party. Yes, it is indeed<br />

strange to one who has lived in the<br />

age of courtly and gracious dances such as<br />

those I remember seeing in the French<br />

Court. Ah! to see again the brilliant array<br />

of jewelled women and elegant gentlemen,<br />

bowing and circling, swaying and gliding,<br />

to the sweet melodious tunes of long ago!<br />

To hear the gay, witty repartee, the swish<br />

of silken skirts and the clink of glasses<br />

raised in a loyal toast I Those were days<br />

when a party meant a trial of one's wit<br />

and poise and grace; when matters of state<br />

and diplomatic missions were oftentimes<br />

settled by the glance of a beautiful woman,<br />

or the acceptance of an invitation to<br />

waltz.<br />

Those dances were lovely; yet, I wonder,<br />

were they more pleasing than those I have<br />

seen in the English countryside? I recall<br />

so well the gay and colourful assemblies<br />

of lads and maidens, dressed in homespun<br />

garments, but with fragrant flowers in their<br />

hair and gilded buckles in their shoes.<br />

Their simple rustic dances compare favourably,<br />

I believe, with the elegant figures of<br />

the Court. And what was more musical to<br />

the ear than the incessant chatter and<br />

laughter mingled with the scraping notes<br />

of the fiddles? The flying skirts as they<br />

swung into the square-dances and Highland<br />

Fling seemed as rich as the satins aml<br />

lace. How my heart used to warm to their<br />

innocent fun and mirth! And though no<br />

glance of those bright, merry eyes ever<br />

saved an empire, it meant more, perchance,<br />

to some shy, rustic lad.<br />

But alas! all this is changed. The beauty<br />

and grace of those days is no more, and<br />

what can the memories of an old lady do<br />

to bring it back? Well, as it has changed<br />

once, so it may change again. \Vho can<br />

tell ?<br />

The lady turned with a wistful glance<br />

around the room and mounted to her<br />

frame. The light subsided as gradually as<br />

it had appeared, and the room was left in<br />

darkness.


JARVIS<br />

COLLEGIATE<br />

59<br />

SEVEN AGES OF SCHOOL<br />

ELVERA BRICKER, 5A<br />

All the school's a jest,<br />

And all the pupils in it merely puppets:<br />

They have their good times and they have<br />

their bad;<br />

And each one in his time has mostly bad,<br />

The trouble being work. At first a greenhorn,<br />

Blissfully ignorant of it all, with hopes,<br />

And homework beautifully done, running<br />

like rabbit<br />

Eagerly to school. And then to Second,<br />

Sighing like furnace, 'cause it's mostly woe<br />

And ever getting worse. Then a third<br />

former,<br />

Full of strange symbols of Algebra and<br />

Greek,<br />

Jealous in contest? Sudden and quick to<br />

answer?<br />

Not so you'd notice; but seeking out some<br />

fun<br />

Even among C


60 THE MAGNET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

Personalities Behind the Dial<br />

VIOLA FARR AND ELEANOR STEINHART, 4A<br />

They have always been just voices insinuating<br />

themselves through the loud<br />

speaker, but now they're real people because<br />

we've met them. \Ye thought you'd<br />

like to hear about these folks of radioland:<br />

the editor-surprisingly-agreed with<br />

us, so here goes.<br />

vVe couldn't meet all Toronto's radio<br />

lights, so we settled on Rai Purdy, Jim<br />

Hunter, and "Doe" Lindsay. \\'e've talked<br />

to them "in person" and found them very<br />

interesting and likeable people.<br />

Rai Purdy was first on our list. He is<br />

the Master of Ceremoni'es on the popular<br />

Tuesday evening programme, "Treasure<br />

Trail", sponsored by the William Wrigley<br />

Jr. Co. Ltd. We went to the CFRB studios<br />

to see Mr. Purdy, found ourselves marooned<br />

in a sea of people talking of such things<br />

as acoustics, Orson \Velles, Treasure Island,<br />

and the war, and particularly the extent<br />

of their appetites. The object of our visit<br />

rescued us from the swirling throng, rushed<br />

us down a hall, informed us that he<br />

couldn't spare much time as he was in th~<br />

midst of moving, ushered us into an office,<br />

and demanded details of our visit.<br />

First of all, we wanted to look at Mr.<br />

Purdy. After all, he'd just been a voice up<br />

to now, and we wanted to see the man behind<br />

the voice. 1\1r. Purdy is a young man<br />

about five feet eight inches in height, with<br />

fair hair, and the personality and eloquence<br />

of a Leslie Howard.<br />

Physical appearance having been well<br />

noted, Mr. Purdy was kind enough to tell<br />

us something about himself. He met AI.<br />

Savage on Jim Hunter's programme. Between<br />

broadcasts AI. and Rai used to "wisecrack"<br />

each other and studio officials were<br />

impressed. They put AI. and Jim on a<br />

programme which commercialized this funmaking.<br />

The inspiration for "Treasure<br />

Trail" was copied from a similar show, but<br />

the telephone is an original idea contributed<br />

by Jack :\1 urray, the producer. Jack<br />

l\1urray, Rai Purdy and AI. Savage frame<br />

the questions asked on the programme.<br />

Three hundred and twenty-four dollars is<br />

the largest amount ever won on "Treasurt'<br />

Trail" 'over the telephone. Last summer<br />

successful "Treasure Trail" revues were<br />

given at Ban'ie, OriIlia, Owen Sound, and<br />

l\lidland.<br />

Our genial host informed us that he is<br />

also associated with three other programmes,<br />

but "Treasure Trail" is the best<br />

known. On Wednesday night he and<br />

\ViIliam Strange are featured in "Drama<br />

of Stamps" in which the two men act all<br />

the pa rts. He also produces and supervises<br />

the exciting children's programme, "Circle<br />

K", which goes over the air on Saturday<br />

morning.<br />

From Rai Purdy we'll switch you to Jim<br />

Hunter and his "Good Thursday evening<br />

everybody J" l\1r. Hunter made us feel great<br />

right away when he said, "You girls are<br />

from Jarvis, are you? That il1agnet certainly<br />

is a fJlle magazine." \Ve agreed.<br />

!\Ir. Hunter told us that he had worked<br />

as a reporter in Chicago, Hamilton, London,<br />

and Buffalo, before coming to Toronto to<br />

begin his present career in 1929. He has<br />

been a radio announcer for the Toronto<br />

Evening Telegl'am for eight years.<br />

From all over the world comes the information<br />

for Jim Hunter's radio chats.<br />

He spends three and a half hours to prepare<br />

eight minutes of news. He speaks at<br />

the rate of two hundred and twenty words<br />

per minute, and, to do this, he must breathe<br />

through his mouth. For this reason not<br />

more than four people can be in the room<br />

at the same time, as the air would become<br />

stuffy and hamper his breathing. He<br />

broadcasts directly from his office in the<br />

Telegram building. The microphone usecl<br />

is connected by wire with the CFRB<br />

studios. AI. Savage is the announcer on Mr.<br />

Hunter's programme, but he speaks from<br />

an office more than a mile from Jim's office.<br />

As we were told this, the phone rang to<br />

announce AI. Savage's nightly two-minute<br />

warning before going on the air. As we<br />

left we heard, "Good Thursday evening<br />

everybody".<br />

"Doc" Lindsay met a lot of Jarvis


JAR VIS<br />

COLLEGIATE<br />

61<br />

people when he spoke here 011 "Diction"<br />

10 the Public Spe:lking: Club. ,re mct him<br />

at his office in the :\Ielropolitan Studios<br />

at the corneT of \"iclori.. and Dundas<br />

Streets 011 the sixteenth Iloor of the HcrmanI<br />

Buildin,g'.<br />

\re almost bt"Camc radio stars ourselves<br />

when the reception clerk mistook liS for<br />

members of the Grace Street Choir. BUl<br />

"Doc" I.indsay rescued 115. a):}()logized for<br />

beill!.(' lale. and asked us what we wanted.<br />

\re wanled. of COUTst'. 10 kllow something<br />

of how he had bttome a radio l>ersonalily<br />

and here"s his story.<br />

At Western l"nin'rsity he had ideas of<br />

Jx>comillg a High School teacher. But lack<br />

of prcpmation convinced him that his<br />

academic career was in imminent dall~er<br />

of ship-wreck. SO he decided 10 take to the<br />

lifeboats alld gel a job..\t first he tried<br />

sellin).( insurance and met with indiff('renl<br />

success. Then, four years 'Igo this February.<br />

he al>plied for ill1d :;::ot a job in radio<br />

at I'itchener. During' this l>eriod he had<br />

the privilege of annollllcing prop:rammes<br />

for Vincent Lopc7. alld Ben Bcmie. Toronto<br />

and CI'CL came Ilext, and "Doc" now is<br />

the anllouncer for about twel\'e programmes<br />

per week and these include "Silver Dollar",<br />

"Hidden City". "1'('11 Sobt-I's Amateurs",<br />

and "Quiz of Two Cities".<br />

Thanks then to Rai Purdy, Jim Hunter,<br />

and ';Doc" Lincbay for a look backstage<br />

al radio.<br />

•<br />

LANGUAGES<br />

NIGHT FALL<br />

}IARCMU:.T GOUI.D, SB<br />

I-Ia\'e yOIl rcllcctl'(] on the fact<br />

YOUT mother lon~lIe will only act<br />

In sillll>le. homely talk?<br />

In Public or in Low('r School<br />

Where lan~ua~(' is a lIS('l('ss tool<br />

You scarce ~i\'e it a thou~ht:<br />

The action to the word you suit<br />

,\l1d if the action bears 110 fruit<br />

.\ battle Illust be foug-hL<br />

But when in classes morc sedate<br />

\'ou higher 1l00r~ perambulate<br />

You find the thoughts nece~sitate<br />

:'Ilorelen,gth Ihan strl'ngth of word.<br />

Onc does not ~imply "blow OIl("S nosc",<br />

Or "e1tan ont's teeth", or ..takt a doze",<br />

These words arc n('\"tr used, one knows<br />

Except by rates third.<br />

One "\·cntilale.~ onc's Ila';';ll tract",<br />

Or "cleanses dentures",<br />

Or "collll'ly .\maryllis courts".<br />

.\t "Che7. Paree" (absurd).<br />

So mind your Latin. French and Greek<br />

If lofty lall!::ua~e you would speak,<br />

Or else humiliation seck-<br />

.\nd call 11 spade a spade.<br />

Sno\\',<br />

Like the petals<br />

Of some strall,L!:e pointed llower.<br />

Spins from the dark:<br />

Frail as a white,winged mOlh<br />

Flutterin,lt<br />

In Ihe silken mesh of nigh!.


62 THE MAGNET. <strong>1940</strong><br />

OLd Jarvis and Miss Janie Thomas<br />

DAVID GILMER, 2F<br />

Undoubtedly nearly every Jarvis pupil<br />

has noticed alone time or another the<br />

IXlrlrail of an elderly smilinj.! lady. hanging<br />

in the ]ar\·js library. But T wonder how<br />

much most of us know about the lady who<br />

forms such an invaluable link between<br />

Jarvis past and Jan,js present. SUPiXl5t we<br />

settle down for a moment and learn a little<br />

more about Old ]arvis through :\li55<br />

Thomas.<br />

Tn 1874 and until 1880 )[iss Thomas attended<br />

Old Jarvis. as a pupil. The school<br />

was then on the site of the present Vocational<br />

School below Carlton on Jarvis<br />

Street. Passin1:: through all the six forms of<br />

the Collegiate she graduated wilh high<br />

honours.<br />

fn 1882 :'Iliss Thomas ~an her leachin,!.!<br />

at Jarvis and soon received the fm;tclass<br />

certificate. In those days a teacher<br />

was not required to take a ~niversity<br />

course as today, but in 1893 owing to conditions<br />

to be later e~plained, ),Iiss Thomas<br />

deemed it advisable to trY for an honour<br />

B.A. degree. Since she ~vas teaching at<br />

]arvis and did not desire to /{ive up teaching,<br />

this was .. difficult thing: to achieve.<br />

But neverthcless in 1899, with co-operation<br />

from friends, she managed to secure an<br />

honour B.A. degree. Then, until 1924 she<br />

taught at Jarvis, old and ne\\'. Thus, after<br />

fifty years' service, ~Iiss Thomas retired<br />

10 a wcll-earncd rest. Even now, if one<br />

walks into her residence onc may find :Miss<br />

Thomas helping some young visitor to solvc<br />

a problem he has brought to her.<br />

When asked as to her favourite subjects,<br />

),Iiss Thomas merely said, "I was a good<br />

all-round pupil". However, further interrogation<br />

revealed that mathematics was<br />

closest to her he:lrt. Later. as a teacher, she<br />

taught mathematics and "';rench.<br />

Prior to the opening of the present<br />

century, there were six forms. The first in<br />

those days was apparenlly equal to our<br />

Senior FOllrth of Public School today, not<br />

having recei\'ed their Entrance. The second<br />

to the sixth were the same as the first to<br />

the fifth. In 1893 there were so few boys<br />

and .e:irls in the sixth form that the old<br />

custom of separating boys and girls was<br />

not adhered to and Jan·is had its first mixed<br />

form. Gradually others were formed and so<br />

the practice grew of having mixed classes.<br />

As we nearly all have heard, boys and girls<br />

were kept strictly apart at school. So far<br />

was this carried at Old Jan'is, that the<br />

large plaYf,l:round was dh'ided in two by a<br />

tall board fence--one part for the boys and<br />

the other for the girls. The school pump<br />

had t wo handles and t wo spouts. Each<br />

handle worked both spouts. So. with the<br />

usual craftiness of women, the /{irls would<br />

wait still the boys got the pump ,l!."oing. then<br />

they would get their drink. This served<br />

a dual purpose: they could sret the wat


JARVIS<br />

COLLEGIATE<br />

63<br />

JARVIS GIRLS'<br />

ASSOCIATION BANQUET<br />

The fan'is Girls' Association sponsored<br />

a delig"htful banquet in the girls' lunch-room<br />

on Thursday, March 14. There were 180<br />

girls present. At the head table sat 1\[r. and<br />

i\Irs. AlEn; :\Jiss Janie Thomas, guest of<br />

honour: r.Tiss i\IcRobcrt and Miss Elliott,<br />

staff advisors, and the Association Ex­<br />

&lltive.<br />

The toast to the King was proposed by<br />

the president, Ruth Janney. lane Corcoran<br />

proposed the toast to the school, and 1\lr.<br />

Allin replied in the best "after-dinner"<br />

style. The president then called upon ::'.fiss<br />

Janie Thomas, beloved friend of Jarvis,<br />

for a talk on "'j'he Jarvis girl of 65 years<br />

ago". Her talk was most entertaining and<br />

inspiring. She referred to interesting experiences<br />

in her Jarvis school days, 18i4­<br />

1880, and told of the Jarvis in which she<br />

taught from 1882 to 1924. Her message<br />

was fdled with the Jarvis spirit so dear to<br />

her heart. In offering a vote of thanks,<br />

Bevcr!ey Bradshaw referred warmly to our<br />

deep affection for !\liss Thomas. The<br />

president then called on l\lrs. Allin, who<br />

graciously presented First-Aid Awards to<br />

several of the girls.<br />

For the outstanding success of this, the<br />

tirst girls' banquet in some years, orchids<br />

are due to l\Iiss l\lcRobert and Miss<br />

Elliott, to the capable and genial president,<br />

Ruth Janney, to i\liss Beach and her<br />

helpers, to the efficient executive of the<br />

association, and to everyone who contributed<br />

to the happiness of the occasion by<br />

coming out and having a good time.<br />

AT THI~ T.EA DANC!::<br />

Cole-"Who's going to be the lucky woman?"<br />

Coulter-"\Vell, here I am, girls!"<br />

Jlleir-"Gee! Wimin!<br />

HommOlld-"There's something psychic<br />

about you."<br />

lane Carcoral1-"'l'ah, well there's something<br />

psychiatric about you."<br />

Alln Silvcrstcin-""May I have this<br />

dance?"<br />

PARENTS' NIGHT<br />

On Friday, -:\farch the fIrst, the doors of<br />

the sch?ol were opened to our parents, who<br />

passed III large numbers through the Jarvis<br />

halls.<br />

Entertainment was provided in the gym,<br />

the pool and the auditorium. There the<br />

parents saw their young hopefuls perform<br />

in games, swimming, music, and drama. Interesting<br />

pictures were also shown with the<br />

new projector secured by the Camera Club.<br />

As the evening drew to a close, everybody<br />

proceeded to the lunch-room for refreshments<br />

and a general get-together. Several<br />

parents and teachers were heard to remark<br />

over a cup of tea that the evening offered<br />

a pleasant and welcome opportunity for<br />

closer acquaintance and a belter understanding<br />

of such mutual problems as<br />

Willie's Illark in algebra or .\Iary's difficulties<br />

in Latin.<br />

A<br />

SNOWFLAKE<br />

JACK i\J,WI;R, le<br />

The crisp, frosty winter morning stirred<br />

the cold blood in my heart to a merry<br />

tin,2'le. The sky was leaden gray and the<br />

brisk winter wind ruffled the fallen dormant<br />

leaves, lifted them gently and lazily puffed<br />

them along. My brothers, the other little<br />

snowflakes, were falling, gently, oh, so<br />

gently-and, as they fell tlley formed a<br />

long silver carpet, sown with tiny silver<br />

crystals.



JARVIS<br />

Vera's the girl who makes<br />

When she says demurely ,<br />

that there".<br />

Eleanor's a good sport and is loved very ­<br />

much,<br />

But her wise-cracks are apt to get her<br />

in dutch.<br />

we just<br />

Madeline's the girl who is always late<br />

Taking trips to the office is surely her fate.<br />

Rita Peckett is quiet, dainty, and slight,<br />

But when she gets angry she's dynamite.<br />

Ruth Janney's the girl that has good looks,<br />

But let's the boys scribble all over her<br />

books.<br />

l\1ary l\Iilligan's favorite reply<br />

Is "I'm sorry sir. I don't know why".<br />

Evaline Spring, we're quite well informed<br />

Will only keep quiet when chloroformed.<br />

Eldred Norwich is slow in motion<br />

As if she'd taken a sleeping potion.<br />

Dear Dorothy Dix:-<br />

Why is Peters called "Patches"? Why<br />

does k Brown sleep so much, especially<br />

in French and Zoology? Why does Wultz<br />

use perfume? (We wish Fran. Creer would<br />

leave hers at home.) Was it because Baker<br />

arrived that Bernice Doherty started to<br />

use lipstick? Why did 2D's Errol Flynn<br />

(Harding) suddenly go Carbo? Could<br />

Wultz play Schubert's immortal "Bee" at<br />

the age of ten? (Can he play it now?)<br />

Where and how did Beth. lVIcEwan get the<br />

blond.hair? Is D. Brown's theme song "Co


66 THE MAGNET. 19-10<br />

Ire WlllI! to 1.'lIlT.JJ-<br />

lA<br />

I. \\"ha\ l.ois Dales does in sci('llce perio


JARVIS COLLEGIATE 67<br />

le<br />

Here and There<br />

Ed. Mastrunardi must have taken a<br />

course from Emily Post-"Sir".<br />

"Rings on her fingers and bells on her<br />

toes"-Isobel.<br />

1. Eachren and Yvonne ~IcLaughlin<br />

seem to have taken ~Iiss Nesbitt's eye with<br />

the bells on their shoes.<br />

Currie, the athletic boy, plays on rugby<br />

and hockey teams-also a gad-about.<br />

Segal-the 150 Ibs of buckling poetsome<br />

of them are really good.<br />

One person who took advantage of leap<br />

year is Miss Lorimer-especially at the<br />

skating party.<br />

"Squeaky" Webber-the choir boy with<br />

an excuse in French.<br />

Records<br />

Hunter, the beautiful sleeper, has it<br />

down to thirty-nine and a half minutes out<br />

of the forty.<br />

Forty words a minute is the average for<br />

Struthers-"In China I spent most of my<br />

afternoons in a shady spot in the country."<br />

McCracken-"I didn't think those places<br />

opened until night."<br />

Katherine Kanas. * *<br />

*<br />

Oh why do we come?<br />

Oh why do we stay?<br />

How do we last throughout the clay?<br />

This is a question which baffles me,<br />

A brain-racked student of form lC.<br />

It can't be the boys,<br />

Tt can't be the airls<br />

Tt can't be the flag 'Miss Cochrane unfurls.<br />

So if no one will answer<br />

My woeful plea,<br />

It must be the teachers of form lC.<br />

ID<br />

Alfrecl Skene with always a smile,<br />

Bothers the girls across the aisle.<br />

Algebra has Rainthorp clown,<br />

But his sister Elsie holds her ground.<br />

Miss McCamus looks quite glum<br />

When Porter chews his bubble gum.<br />

*<br />

Miss Nesbitt-"What is the feminine of<br />

bachelor ?"<br />

Stancer-"Lady-in-waiting."<br />

*<br />

------- _.. _-- --._----,<br />

SHIRLEY AS\-4MORE lA<br />

Earl Gracie, late of North Toronto, says<br />

he made a change for the better. .. Eddie<br />

Rucld is going to work his way up-starting<br />

as a caddy on "Pop's" golf course...<br />

Jane Richmond, despite her ormal School<br />

beginning, is doing well. .. Pitshi and Miss<br />

Ring get the call for music and brainpower.<br />

lE<br />

*<br />

AVIATION NOTES<br />

"This is Plane lE calling Jarvis-Plane<br />

lE calling. We are still waiting for Hayes<br />

to come in on time."<br />

In the front seat Van der Flier and<br />

Eleanor Schmidt. What's the world coming<br />

to I Stratas in the next seat, is still trying<br />

to forget Mr. Wilkie's last lecture. J.<br />

Wilson, the broadcaster, ancl Venn, the<br />

geographer, are still trying to figure out<br />

just what part of the country they are flying<br />

over. E. Wilson is reading as hard as<br />

he can to keep his mind off that queer feelin<br />

a in his stomach. Thornton, the farmer,<br />

is "'trying to figure out just where he will<br />

plant his feet. Miss Shepherd is here too,


68 THE MAGNET. <strong>1940</strong><br />

having a rowdy time with :\fiss "Goldilocks"<br />

Sluart. "Miss Trudeau, our island<br />

friend, is looking oui of the window to see<br />

if she Ciln pick out home sweet home---or<br />

the Royal York. Webster is trying- to keep<br />

his mind off that sinking feeling by staring<br />

at M. Shepherd. Konhcott, the songster<br />

(?), and \ri5$ Shields, the clarionettist,<br />

have teamed up on a number. )f. Tomlinson,<br />

cheerfully disregarding" icy looks, is at<br />

her usual practice again. Farther back a<br />

pretty hostess is gently cooling" the ruddy<br />

complexion of \Vallace. While, neaT at<br />

hand, Dyer and Shup;g are arguing over<br />

the lost hockey game. Schachtcr, over in<br />

the corner, is plugging up on his languages<br />

in case we make a forced landing in a<br />

foreign country. There, surveying everything:<br />

wilh 11 serene eye, is Smith, who deci(led<br />

to lake the day off too.<br />

2A<br />

Oh give us a home<br />

"-hcre frcnch is unknown,<br />

Where Geometry does not prevail,<br />

Where Geography's dead, and Science has<br />

fled<br />

And exams don't pour on us like hail.<br />

• • •<br />

Ask Us Another<br />

We havc found out what happens to<br />

Joan without Rosemary, but what would<br />

happen to l\liss l\fcCamus without her<br />

canary?<br />

Stclla Tomaski is starting to wear lipstick.<br />

What's the reason, Stella?<br />

Anna Purvis has captured a "treuc Liebe"<br />

in 3r.-as GlIlIiver said, "My, my!"<br />

• • •<br />

The Ilit Parade<br />

-:'IT. Ashlllore and G. Bohon-"We've come<br />

a long way together."<br />

J. Cowan-":\[y heart belongs to Kenny."<br />

D. World-"One look at you."<br />

Molly Schniffcr-"I've gol your future aU<br />

planned."<br />

After bein,g scolded by ]\[r. Staples,<br />

Phyllis Rowley was SO touched that she<br />

composed this little poem to him:<br />

Please forgct and for~ive<br />

And let me start anew,<br />

For every stu(lent has a right to live<br />

And 1 will try to please you.<br />

• • •<br />

Awards<br />

The Aca(lemy Award of the year ,goes to<br />

Beverly l\lerdith and her marionettes for<br />

the German play they put on... The Silver<br />

Shield goes to l\Ir. .Tcnkins for geUin,g Syl<br />

Apps for 2A, and for his remark, "Well<br />

girls, what lion shall 1 catch now?" ....<br />

2B<br />

The J1Ierry-Co-Rolll/{!-Tsn't it strange<br />

that the girls of 2B look forward to the<br />

exams-could it be 3E? We wonder why<br />

:\Jiss Addy is always in a hurry at noon?<br />

Some wonder what Betty has to 5..1y to<br />

Elia in the halls bet \\"een periods-rest as~<br />

sured it's only another of Betty's clever<br />

jokes.<br />

Target Pracfi;;e-l\liss Eagleson is so<br />

languid that she gets up at 5 a.m. just to


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ha,·c a longer day 10 loaf. .. Our walking<br />

dictionary, Joyee Rac. doesn"t seem SO<br />

bri,!!:ht in :\Ialhs. )!aybe if she nlO\-ed to<br />

the back of the room she would han~ less<br />

10 lalk about. Just between the 26 of<br />

us, we ought 10 do some homework at<br />

home.<br />

Pills and .Yrl'(f1t'J-Lois and :'\adine<br />

couldn't 100'c school !'O much that they are<br />

always here early! What could be the attraction?<br />

.. Say! who is the handsome<br />

'ombrey in 3F: that looks like James<br />

Stewart and who has ":\liss Faircloll~h,<br />

among others, going, going ... gone?<br />

2e<br />

THE )IQVIE REYlE\r<br />

The Cat Jumped or The llIouse Said .\To<br />

The scene or~ns on a desolate waterfront.<br />

as Pamela Davidson (the villain)<br />

smiles at a passin~ male (poor boy). Xot<br />

getting- any response. she ,goes into the<br />

Oonaldson beauty parlour for a remodellin~<br />

job. Here she meets the fairy queen.<br />

Xancy DransField, with shell-like ears and<br />

twinklin.lf toes. :\"orma and Sybil-lhe stars<br />

of the u:\lonkey's Paw"-stroll in for their<br />

eyebrow massag:e. "Ah. ah: the plot<br />

thickens:' So much so that Dot Ellis, who<br />

is studyin~ for a new play. for,::-ets her lines<br />

and has to be prompted by )far,lr. Patterson.<br />

Pamela. while under the driers. falls<br />

off into dreamland (where she meets Joyce<br />

G;mliner), but she is rudely awakened by<br />

)Iary Kolodnick and )Iay Gears who are<br />

discussjn~ last night's date. On her way<br />

oul, poor Pamela runs afolll the cashier,<br />

~\la(leline Gears, who by mathematical<br />

computation. figures that lhe store should<br />

pay Pam. As she steps forth, ll'is i\lac­<br />

Oonald flils by doing a "Paul Revere".<br />

Jumpill,lr 10 safety, Pam flllds herself in a<br />

Parisian hat shop. where t\nnie Thouvent<br />

pours out the French accent with each ha1.<br />

In new battle dress Pamela "eutures forth<br />

only to behold Dorthea Poulton and Ray<br />

Leo in affectionate embrace, Tn the next<br />

block she meets Helen Dudniczenka--comb<br />

and all. Climax! The male returns! But<br />

odds bodkinsl Anne Shillon and Helen<br />

:\Iowat ha"e him in tow. "'hat will be the<br />

Olllcome?<br />

2D<br />

.\'omc<br />

Hanley<br />

Dc Guere<br />

Davis<br />

Fivian<br />

1\'eil<br />

Roper<br />

Case<br />

Birds in the belfry<br />

Pink teeth<br />

Vocahulosis<br />

:-. [oonsl ruck<br />

Brain Trust<br />

Teething<br />

HEAI.TH CH,\KT<br />

Condition<br />

Still twitterin,l!<br />

Chewing: his ,l.:ums<br />

Advanced<br />

Oblivious<br />

Hopeless<br />

Advanced stage<br />

Reil/arks<br />

""'here are my shorts?"<br />

Bubble and stick,<br />

".\Iesdames et messieurs"<br />

"Can 1 borrow your Lalin?"<br />

Oh :\lillie!<br />

Loves 10 show 1hem off.<br />

The folloll'in~ were ,l!:athered from pupils'<br />

examination results, Guess who.<br />

I. What do French call the instrument<br />

used for beheading}<br />

The Gillelte,<br />

2. \rhat's a pole \'ault?<br />

:\ place where they keep election returns,<br />

J, What's a parasite?<br />

One who ,Il;OCS through a revolving door<br />

on another's push.<br />

4. Why does a stork stand on one foot?<br />

If he lifts the other foot he'll fall.<br />

5. Define abstract and concrete.<br />

When a dentist pulls a tooth that's abstract.<br />

\rhen he fills a tooth that's concrete.<br />

* * *<br />

.\Ir. Boolh-""-hat is a person called<br />

who kills his father?"<br />

Retter-",\n orphan,"<br />

.\fr. Booth-hA person who kills his<br />

mother?"<br />

Retter-"A matricide."<br />

.\lr, Booth------.-··\rho kills his sister?"<br />

Retter-"A soeurcide,"


70 THE MAGNET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

2E<br />

"ll."""<br />

Cupid's Cor1/er<br />

"Gi,'e them plenty of soft words,"-Cal·<br />

\·f'rh'.<br />

""f't'p o~ tryinlr,"-:\fcCanney.<br />

"Just kiss them and run:'-\rilcox.<br />

"I simply adore blondes."-Red \rood.<br />

"Give them the old caveman style."-<br />

Pusitz.<br />

l/rrd' to SII((t'cd<br />

"Learn to sleep with your eyf's open." ­<br />

Johnslon.<br />

"Grab a back seat unci phly possum." ­<br />

\rorral.<br />

"Just sleep and think of last night's<br />

picturc."-Wcbber.<br />

Sit and look bri).!;ht. They never ask the<br />

brij!ht ones."-Hobbs.<br />

"Ci\'e them the Clark Gable smile."-Tomking.<br />

• •<br />

Flites!<br />

•<br />

Thf' bov with the so-called weak-hf'art.<br />

Elieff \,;ho is looking for the one in a million.<br />

The ~Tf'at liUle !';tamp collector, Grey.<br />

Littlf' Ed, for the number of girls he<br />

knows.<br />

Gracie. for his unique accent,<br />

:\lowat. on account of his 100'ely sister.<br />

Bob Lon', because his name should be Bob<br />

Cupid. "1V.t....( ~ ....O(.....<br />

2F<br />

If you want a brainy boy<br />

You'lI fllld it's Rods Stoi:<br />

Who's looked upon with j!lee<br />

.\s much as Raymond Lee?<br />

For the one who's stuck on bossin'<br />

You're ri~ht, it's Duncan Lawson .<br />

.\ne! then there is that ~reat hustler,<br />

Of COtlrse I mean S. Trussler,<br />

Say who's that guy with a mile-long neck?<br />

"Ie's a brainstorm. they call him Speck,<br />

Thc one who's cut oul for a Stcward?<br />

T think without a doubt Bob lIuard.<br />

Give him a boat and he'll be a S


JARVlS COLLEGIATE 71<br />

3A<br />

Better l.ale rhan Xe~ter<br />

The girls are reforming in the 3A classes,<br />

All have promised to De good lassies,<br />

AmI do all their homework ,md be obedient<br />

too;<br />

ThaI Iheir hif!:h school e


72<br />

and :\!:Ir,garcl Cordon and ::'\Iary Whitesidc<br />

dash to their seats, ~prbed for the outdoors.<br />

Betty Campbell is seen seJlin!! )fagnets by<br />

fair means or foul and half way through<br />

the period Joy :\Ioffatt comes in late.<br />

9.45 ;l.m,-Will Joyce Perry (our part<br />

lime member) c\'cr remember to do her<br />

History homework? Does Jessie Lee know<br />

east irom west yet?<br />

10.25 a.m.-The study period discovers<br />

3C discussing styles, boys. teachers or<br />

what ha\'c you? Helly Cook, Doreen Grey<br />

and :'Ilarl: Bowman ,go into a huddle while<br />

Pal l.on!! discuo;ses Eleanor Grant's singin~<br />

ability. :'Ilildred jewen and )'fary<br />

Copeland continue their fued o\'cr a boy,<br />

a mark in camp.. a misunderstanding?<br />

\rho knows?<br />

11.05 3.01.-The Algebra period begins<br />

with ~dr. Jenkins telling us that 3C are<br />

nice little people 10 work wilh. but 3<br />

divided by len is not 3. Our .\Igebra star<br />

Shirley Day should know-tell us Shirley,<br />

what is the answer?<br />

11.45 a.m.-We retire in favour of RUlh<br />

Richmond and I-:sther I.ittman - who<br />

knoll' what chemistry is all ahoUl.<br />

- l.C'CH -<br />

"'c wonder if there is any special reason<br />

for Ol,lt:a \rilsoll being- on the top floor at<br />

1.10 sharp?<br />

1.20 p.m.-J..on.l{ before the period begins<br />

Room 47 is crowded with studious<br />

pupils at their (?) homework.<br />

1.55 p.m.-3C's favourite period. We<br />

wish 10 inform 1\lary Baird the custom is<br />

to dry a handkerchief-not 11 pen. Helen<br />

Ch,Hllbers has asked 1,001 questions-hut<br />

then somebody has to take" Baby Snooks' "<br />

placl'. Ruth Upshall knows all about ships<br />

-Coul


JARVIS COLLEGIATE 73<br />

3E<br />

Cone But Not Forgotten<br />

To begin the yearly review of the conditions<br />

existin,g in the form we find:<br />

"Billcox" sacrificing his desert at lunch<br />

time.<br />

Bob Smith and Farlow giving up the<br />

luxury of seats in Room 43-as a result<br />

of losing their time tables.<br />

In Room 35 at noon we find Lennox<br />

studying with a fellow Spaniard.<br />

Stewart and l\lah drawing clever cartoons<br />

on the board-and Johnston drawing<br />

grotesque ones.<br />

Dewar, the child of the form, after valiant<br />

effort has finally reached the da-da<br />

stage.<br />

Campbell, professor of dancing, is ready<br />

to give lessons with Nowers as his official<br />

demonstrator.<br />

We wonder how long Letros and Fenton<br />

will be members of Mr. Dyce's physics<br />

club-and how long the Kachuk Bros. and<br />

Komisar can stay out of it.<br />

Vire recommend that Hagan change his<br />

name to Hogan and thus keep everything<br />

going smoothly. Also that Thomas learn<br />

some of the answers therefore taking the<br />

weight off Wilkins and McCombie who<br />

know them all.<br />

The form has plenty of internal co-operation,<br />

examples of which are, Smith, Atkinson,<br />

Pendrith, Northmore and Mc­<br />

Kague. A good remedy might be to elect<br />

Gordon and give him a soap box to orate<br />

us out of it.<br />

V.I"\",'4<br />

"Oh Mr. Lorimer, I feel as if I were walldllg<br />

on air!"<br />

3F<br />

SCENE I<br />

Teale swaggers in with a new suit on.<br />

Weir-(feeling cloth) "Really, Teale,<br />

that's good material. You should have a<br />

suit made out of it.<br />

Ashton-(doing his homework) "Bee, I<br />

wish you would obey your natural instinct."<br />

Bee-(copying Ashton's homework)<br />

"\\rhat do you mean?"<br />

Ashton-"Buzz off!"<br />

Chong-"vVhat is a bigamist?"<br />

Mark - "Confucius say - Bigamist is<br />

~h'h_"'man who make same mistake twice."<br />

SCENE II<br />

Scaevola Blackstone, our basketball player<br />

Is always tormenting the thoughtful Mayer.<br />

For Rabjohns, our budding young aeroplane<br />

maker,<br />

Aluminum's too dear; so he has to use<br />

paper.<br />

Strickland who knows all the rocks (so<br />

we've heard)<br />

Is seldom successful in doing his surds.


74<br />

SCENE III<br />

This year 3F has a generous share of<br />

notables:<br />

-Geleff and Durant-academic heads of<br />

3F.<br />

-Silverstein-a future violin soloist.<br />

-Graham--our six-tongue liquist.<br />

-Safarian-Herodotus' rival.<br />

-Ashton, Bee, \Veir, \Vilson are the allround<br />

athletes of the form.<br />

THE MAGNET. <strong>1940</strong><br />

a scholarship next year in Algebra-lots<br />

of luck. The whole room might have a<br />

bit of quietness if ellie Kuchar was moved<br />

from amidst Sylvia Wagman, Sylvia<br />

Wults, Pearl Mudrick and Betty Treloardon't<br />

get us wrong girls.<br />

Spotts-4A's basketball player - Dol'<br />

othy Johnson; orchids to her for a star<br />

performance. Millicent Fraser certainly<br />

likes "Jim Periods" now ...<br />

RepOtted Missing - Marg Wright and<br />

Leona Faulkner appear to have left us in<br />

the lurch. Last seen in Room 44. Audrey<br />

Anderson our budding orator is off again<br />

and so are we, Adieu.<br />

4A<br />

Radio News<br />

Flash! Air force raid on 4A!-first<br />

casualty is Hope Bowater-wish her luck<br />

girls. "Oh Johnny" is certainly the curj:ent<br />

song of Viola Farr and Eleanor Steinhart-We<br />

are positive Geometry is the favourite<br />

period of Joan Husband and Marion<br />

Quinn-n'est-ce pas??<br />

Mystery! - Does anyone know if the<br />

Gardiner case has been solved yet? Maybe<br />

we should put May Y1cKinney on it?­<br />

Will Edith Smith get a higher mark than<br />

1\1uriel Davies this term? Who knows?­<br />

Any news about orma Perry, Connie<br />

Duff, or .:V1abel Tng should be reported to<br />

4A headquarters.<br />

Note-Isabel Struthers will be trying for<br />

4B<br />

Hal Banas-"I am very sorry to hear<br />

of your friend's death. Would you like<br />

me to take his place?"<br />

Marg Balfour-"Very much, if you can<br />

get the undertaker to agree?"<br />

* * *<br />

In/m'mation Please-Why did Macleline<br />

ioin one of the "Y" clubs? Does BeaU-ice<br />

1'hom sit at the back of the room so she<br />

can go to sleep? How can Evelyn Eadie<br />

keep up her school work and her shows<br />

too? \Vhy has Betty Rogers such a Aare<br />

for Geometry? "Vho is the blond "Demander"<br />

in Dorothy's life? "Ve wonder which<br />

is Jim's choice for the Frolic, lV1arg or<br />

Mary? Why does Elaine hide her light<br />

under a bushel? \Vhy does Marg Gillard<br />

have such a subtle smile on her face after<br />

she has answered a question? How did<br />

Eleanor Hammond get such a wide knowledge<br />

of beards?<br />

I like an exam<br />

I think they're fun<br />

I never cram<br />

And I won't flunk one<br />

I'm Miss St. John.<br />

Tid Bits<br />

The "Y" should supply phones for Ruth<br />

and Mae at the class parties-Jean Nettle<br />

claims she is a descendant of Alexander<br />

the Great. Ask her. Evidently Betty Mc­<br />

Cartney doesn't like her air-cadets' picture<br />

in Tv!r. Wright's waste basket-We all wish<br />

we could have seen Elizabeth at home with<br />

bumps on her face-We wonder if Pat's


JARVIS COLLEGIATE 75<br />

history book is the only reason for going<br />

out after first period Thursday? Sylvia<br />

Rashman certainly gets around. She met<br />

Archimedes in Syracuse. We like the way<br />

Norma, lVIarion, and June spend the fifth<br />

period Thursday. Gloria enjoys going to<br />

the show alone-"The Cat Creeps". The<br />

Ambulance Corps holds an interest for<br />

"'ilma.<br />

*<br />

*<br />

1\1r. 1\luir-"Is heat always generated<br />

when two bodies in motion come together?"<br />

lVIarjorie Bee-"No sir."<br />

lVIr. lVIuir-"Why not?"<br />

lVIarjorie-"I bumped into a man the<br />

other day and he knocked me cold."<br />

4C<br />

Ink Stains-From somewhere in Jarvis,<br />

we have learned that two 4C mystics are<br />

working on the crystal ball or the "Foreseer".<br />

D. O. L. begins to get a few cracks<br />

at "gas station" \Vade. Editor D'Arcy deserves<br />

a lot of credit for his work on making<br />

this issue. Past Editor, Bob lVIcCoy<br />

intends to beat Gladys "red" Cooper this<br />

term; but "Tuis" Postel and "Advice to the<br />

lovelorn" Tobin will give them a run.<br />

Stop-When lVIr. Booth asked Erlick to<br />

repeat Thomas' answer, he could only say:<br />

"Yes sir, I heard it. Ko sir, I can't repeat<br />

it, yes sir, no sir." 1\1r. Booth is said to<br />

have blushed the other day when Thomas<br />

whispered sweet nothings in his ear. Kenneth<br />

"the angle between the tangent" Johnstone<br />

seems to be quite acclimatized to the<br />

4C rambles now.<br />

Look-Because Beryl \Vratten sent so<br />

many questions to the lovelorn editor it is<br />

felt she is covering up for the girl with the<br />

perpetual smile. Kay shouldn't be "switzing"<br />

with any problems. The censors prevent<br />

us from mentioning the "late" activities<br />

of Ken Wilkins and Bob "I'll sleep at<br />

your house tonight and I'll give you an<br />

orange" \Vilson. Ned, "This is the greatest<br />

invention of my career". Shoot is reported<br />

to have completed a working 1110dd<br />

of ::\ijinsky for Mary "Tamara" Timoski.<br />

Listen-We hear Howie "I wish I were<br />

a jitterbug" Lacey and George "oh for a<br />

room at the 'Y'" Stephen are getting together<br />

on homework problems. That's not<br />

cricket boys, it's classic. Cousins thinks<br />

"Funny Jingles" Cowan makes too much<br />

noise about censorship. 1\1aybe he is tuning<br />

up for a job with the "people's government".<br />

Nancy "Cupid with the bow"<br />

Robinson is up in the air these days-no it<br />

couldn't be that!<br />

PRE-GRADUATION<br />

4D<br />

Honourable NIention-\Ve are, on no<br />

less an authority than lVIr. \~Tright, the<br />

largest collection of non-thinking mammals<br />

ever assembled in one place. In Fox Revett<br />

we have a candidate for the C.N.E. swim.<br />

He lives at the Island and since the ferry<br />

service ceased for the winter, he swims<br />

across every morning, getting here about<br />

9.20 a.m. Two fine forensic orators in the<br />

making - Sid "Vel'bose" Steinberg and<br />

Leslie "Garrulous" Jones. Cohen, the most<br />

magnetic figure in the form.<br />

Hightlights-The "gone again" boys,<br />

Shilton, Ingram and lVIowat have a "part<br />

time" lease on three seats in the back of<br />

the room. Our interform hockey team­<br />

Jack "default" Shearer. Bill Howell, the<br />

most affectionate boy in the class. He's<br />

always taking his sister (?) out. Our track<br />

team features-Vie. Paskaloff, Vic Urqhart,<br />

Hesson "I come from 1\larmora" Gale, and<br />

Lionel "He's always puzzled" Ginsler.<br />

Things not likely to happen-Dave "He<br />

can take a knock" Berenstein gets above 49<br />

for his earnest attempts at composition.


76<br />

Ed. "YOII know why yOll are in fourth,<br />

don't you" ]ardine-finding out why llC is<br />

in fOllrth.<br />

Ignorant Ques/ioll, No ooof-Ginsler-­<br />

"\fas the Crimean War in Spain?"<br />

Do You Know? ]\fr. \Vrig:ht wants to<br />

knoll' why certain intelligent-looking people,<br />

.such as Brocklcbank and other occupants<br />

of seats ill 40, know SO little about GCQIll.<br />

What happened to the monthly issue of<br />

the form mag


JARVIS<br />

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77<br />

THESE BE YOUR FIFTHS<br />

Norlll(l Killg-Even P.T. periods can be<br />

fun-eh what?<br />

Noberta jlJ(lI:;Dona!d~"Drown your sorrows<br />

in poetry," says Roberla.<br />

Alice Marsltall-We refer you gently 10 the<br />

hUlllour "Quiz".<br />

Barbara Pike-The only place blondes are<br />

at a discount is in Africa.<br />

Sadie Rosent/wl-Chief weakness is chemistry<br />

and disecting class.<br />

Elea/lOt Shaw-Runner-up in Ihe average<br />

girl contest.<br />

Tlte/ma I-Iarl"is-"'\oll' \l'e know how<br />

Shusterman studies.<br />

A/fdr('.\' UptO/I-.\S a badminton girl,<br />

:\udrey has developed quite a hefty<br />

stroke-beware you fellows.<br />

Marg. Belll/ctt-Rumour that she signs<br />

Barker's report is groundless. She only<br />

does his homework.<br />

jlJ(Jrioll St(Jples-Besides tcaching Goodrich<br />

how to dance, 1larion takes up<br />

swimming in her spare time.<br />

Marg. COlfld-11[[r~. doesn't need Vocational<br />

Guidance. She has it all planned<br />

out. Even has her pen-name chosen.<br />

Jean Slight-Remember Jean's battle with<br />

the "mike" in thc auditorium? Stick to<br />

it, Jcan.<br />

8elly Bel/llillg-A fcmine edition of Ciccro<br />

-and she is from Rivcrdale!<br />

.Innie Brodw-"Buck up Annie, "Miss 11c­<br />

Robert isn't going to take up those Trig<br />

questions today."<br />

Julia Dickillsoll-"'\[umps arc a pain in<br />

the neck."<br />

Vc/ma Coold-Shc wouldn't kill a fiy ­<br />

much less a frog.<br />

Bet/.y Xi(klill-"His sideburns must make<br />

him blind."<br />

Mal"ioJl Ricltards-Hope she's here to see<br />

this.<br />

Barbara S/cwarl-Camc to jarvis from<br />

New Brunswick - the blackouts must<br />

havc got her down.<br />

:\"oydcllc SuttoJl-\\"e always did like those<br />

English cars.<br />

Frallccs Swccl/cy-lt can't 1a s t long,<br />

Frances.<br />

DCllisc Taylor-Another 1fansfie1d from<br />


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JARVIS<br />

COLLEGIATE<br />

79<br />

Enid Morris-These track stars are shifty<br />

things, Enid.<br />

Marg. ]iIullinger-A certain silver-tongued<br />

orator who talks too much, is beginning<br />

to wake up.<br />

Dorothy Rymal-Mr. Sheppard rea 11 y<br />

doesn't pick on you, Dorothy. It's just<br />

imagination.<br />

Pat Huard-Jarvis canary. She will set<br />

your heart a-twitter. But we're still<br />

worried about that ring.<br />

Ruth lanney-As the President of the<br />

Girls' Club, she "naturally" ha:s to dance<br />

with "the members" of the Boys' Clubdoesn't<br />

she?<br />

Sylvia Levitt-What we would like in our<br />

next comp. class is a debate between<br />

Sylvia and Jane Corcoran on "Swing<br />

Music".<br />

Dorothy H ewetson-Car or no car­<br />

Dorothy can have her pick, but please<br />

don't hold us in suspense much longer.<br />

Clam and Isabel Hatton-When they start<br />

their daily gossip even Keachie wakes up<br />

for a few seconds.<br />

Anne Silve1'stein-Bells are useful things<br />

aren't they, Anne? Especially if you know<br />

how to wear them like Anne does.<br />

lane C01"Comn-Who's this bloke from<br />

Riverdale, and what's he got that Paul<br />

Hammond et alia haven't? After all Jane,<br />

it's up to you to encourage home talent.<br />

Kay McCormick-Kay is carrying on a<br />

worthy family tradition.<br />

lean ~McLarty-Those hockey games were<br />

great, weren't they Jean?<br />

Beverly Bradshaw--Beverly deserves the<br />

"Oscar" for her History Club efforts.<br />

Mm'ion Gmy-Marion couldn't resist telling<br />

"Dad" that The <strong>Magnet</strong> beat everything-even<br />

Eastern.<br />

]iIary 111acLean-Mary's a real career girl<br />

and we haven't a doubt about the outcome.<br />

Rose Williams-The debating team of Rose<br />

and Williams is a true product of old<br />

Jarvis.<br />

Evelyn ThO'lnpson-Evelyn is one girl who<br />

doesn't have to worry about detentions.<br />

NIary Folk-I\Iary's above us common folk.<br />

She can do Trig.<br />

lane Spence-Back to Jarvis again from<br />

~Ioulton to renew and m a k e acquaintances.<br />

Eh, Wyckoff.<br />

loy Winte1'S-Can swim the fins off the<br />

fish she has on the hook.<br />

Fmnces Silverberg-Vlhen we say Frances<br />

takes German, we mean just that.<br />

Al. Arnold-In spite of floor-hockey, etc.,<br />

AI. still retains a handsome profile.<br />

Martin Britain-He really does enjoy dear<br />

old Jarvis, history or no history - eh<br />

Martin?<br />

Ge01'ge Chapman-We still don't think that<br />

the castle was "fused with the rock". But<br />

then we may be wrong.<br />

lohn Gale-What good will physics do you<br />

anyway, John?<br />

Bernard Glazier-Mr. Bowman has your<br />

number, Glazier old man. Take care.<br />

Dixon Goodrick-Touchstone hasn't got a<br />

thing on our Dick. Don't miss his next<br />

launching of the "sea-flea".<br />

fames Greer-A helpful addition to our<br />

public speaking classes is James.<br />

Bert Hyde-That red hair must mean<br />

something, but we haven't found out<br />

what-not yet anyway.<br />

G. H. Loosemore-A gent who is really interested<br />

in J arvis.<br />

Ronald Matheson-He may not get the<br />

right accent-but outside of that he does<br />

a swell job.<br />

Wm. Mitchell-"Bugs" plays a valiant<br />

game in goal.<br />

Lou Parker-Strong, silent type-a mean<br />

hand with a basketball.<br />

Chas. Rimmer-We noticed Rimmer kept<br />

his parents hidden on "Te3;chers' Night".<br />

Dan Ruffle-We don't think Dan could<br />

move any slower and still be in motion.<br />

Gerald Tmvers-Latin isn't his love; but<br />

then can you blame him?<br />

l. Ackennan-Poor old Johnny! "vVhy,"<br />

he groaned, as he stood up to make the<br />

first speech on 'The Cultivation of the<br />

CauliOower', "did my name have to start<br />

with 'A'?"<br />

Fritz "Speak Up" Anderson-Heaven help<br />

the Germans if Fritz is a typical Englishman!<br />

He's a dead-eye with a rifle and<br />

plenty tough without one.<br />

Hal. Banas-Of course he does talk a little,<br />

but darn it all "It's a free country" as<br />

they say in Germany.<br />

N onn Bennett-If you find a group of<br />

half-starved jitterbugs lolling around a<br />

piano during lunch hour, you'll find<br />

Norm at the piano.


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Alec Chris-What with exams and things,<br />

Alec is having quite a time fitting a<br />

school day into his weekly time-table.<br />

Ro')' Waisberg-Remember that fifteenminute<br />

talk on "Vitamins" and the look<br />

on Roy's face as he sat down?<br />

Don l-Vyckoff-"L'amour, l'amour, toujours,<br />

l'amour," as Freddy Harris would<br />

say. But really Don, isn't it becoming<br />

just a "little" too much?<br />

Doug. Keary-Believes school is just as<br />

comfortable to sleep as anywhere. Besides-there's<br />

more company.<br />

William Hill-Bill gets the rubber doughnut<br />

for his crack, "Don't feed the<br />

animals", as Lewis was engaged in giving<br />

a piece of candy to--(name on request)<br />

.<br />

Hu{?h Melville-Hl'gh is a firm believer<br />

that if all the students who slept in<br />

classes were placed end to end, they'd be<br />

more comfortable.<br />

Lloyd Skeaff-Lloyd is always capable of<br />

taking the bull by the horns-and throwing<br />

it.<br />

Ernie "Flash" Birmann-Ernie handles a<br />

good line in rugby and is equally talented<br />

in public speaking classes.<br />

Robert Bell-6 feet 2 and into everything<br />

-only weaknesses are blue (or should<br />

we say black) eyes and red-heads.<br />

A,·t "Soup" Campbell-He just can't bear<br />

to leave the old school. Noted for his<br />

vicious backhand at ping-pong and "hang<br />

'em up".<br />

Ch,'istie Christoff-Chris can sink a basketball<br />

at twenty paces without a qualm,<br />

doesn't give a darn about the opposite<br />

sex, and he's happy. Wotta man!<br />

James Jenkins-James was the runner-up<br />

in "the average boy contest".<br />

Peter Johnston-vVe still can't see why<br />

Pete needs three racquets.<br />

Sam Lerner-We still think Sam should try<br />

Ken Soble's programme.<br />

A,·t McAsh-Miss St. John is still puzzled.<br />

McAsh or McPhee? I give up.<br />

Elbridge Phair-Phair hasn't lost any of<br />

his old talen t.<br />

Bob Servos-Divides his time between<br />

shooting pictures and dodging a certain<br />

person with Marg. M.<br />

THE MAGNET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

Benny "S 0 a p Box" Grossman - Jarvis<br />

Cicero-What with debates and magnetic<br />

speeches on circulation, Benny just slays<br />

'em.<br />

Don McPhee-A capable arm of H. M.<br />

Navy.<br />

Roy A1cCord-Besides his sports supremacy,<br />

"Lefty" can draw a mean cartoon.<br />

bonel Rule-Don't let it get you down,<br />

Lionel old man.<br />

Hugh Joyce-We still think Hugh had the<br />

pad on the wrong knee.<br />

Sam Fronstein-Keep plugging Sam, and<br />

don't let those teachers worry you.<br />

John McCrory-John just hates to miss his<br />

Latin, but such things as games and tea<br />

dances do crop lip.<br />

Irving Acenberg-The Trigonometry flash.<br />

Harold Ball-"Mercy killing" really isn't<br />

a very nice subject is it, Ball?<br />

Alex Brodie-He walks home alternate<br />

nights with Jane and Ruth. Mixtures are<br />

fatal, Broclie old man.<br />

John Del Gmnde-John is thinking of going<br />

where someone appreciates him-3B.<br />

Ken Ha1'1'non-Ken woke up long enough<br />

one day to worm out of a debate-that's<br />

what the nick in his desk is for.<br />

Doug. Hyde-The water in the tank really<br />

is fme, Doug., you should try it some<br />

day.<br />

John Jacob-John is a very ardent member<br />

of our public speaking periods.<br />

Don Lewis-"iiVith a smile like that even<br />

we can't resist him.


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Har-r)' LiRhtslonc-Harry is the official<br />

leader of our gum-chewing desperadoes_<br />

Joe QUi1111-Joe makes a cheerful addition<br />

to any class-esoecially so in French_<br />

Larr)' Re~l11olds-If we had Larry's ability<br />

we would start our own radio programme.<br />

M orris Shustermo11-\"lhat with problems<br />

and extra Latin, Morris needs a new<br />

time-table.<br />

Jack Teichma11-As "snooker king", Jack<br />

can do everything but make -them jump<br />

through a hoop.<br />

Jack Siddons-Jack has filled out the ranks<br />

of the Canadian navy.<br />

Ed. Matthews-Track man. Ed. looked<br />

pretty lonely at the Commencement<br />

Dance.<br />

Mac Ke1111ed)'-In competition with Duncan<br />

for "the tallest boy in Jarvis".<br />

Albert Morfitt-:'lanages senior hockey<br />

team and school work well.<br />

Don 1I1cMiUon-For some obscure reason<br />

"the powers that be" don't think along<br />

the same lines as Don.<br />

"l{ol"Oce" MiUar-His Latin translations<br />

would cheer the heart of a classics<br />

scholar.<br />

Dove Quon-Dave lets his work talk for<br />

him-and that isn't a bad idea either.<br />

Len Jal'vis-Can that man handle a sax!<br />

Just try him some day.<br />

BiU Keachie-Don't you love Bill's little<br />

indignant grunts of protest when the<br />

teachers seem to be paying him a little<br />

too much attention?<br />

Ra)'17l011d Ko Khan-He and Dave Quan<br />

have struck up an alliance to keep each<br />

other posted in French.<br />

Han)' A ppleby-"A half an apple is better<br />

than none"-eh Harry?<br />

Roy Brigha11l-\\'ell an way he did start<br />

school.<br />

Jack Cole-The anthracite variety is not<br />

to be confused with the parasite type.<br />

Ken Coulter-As Ken says, "A car is a big<br />

help".<br />

Atec DU11co11-Long, lean, and almost COI1-<br />

THE MAGNET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

vincing.<br />

Bill "J,f/iU)'-.Yilt),,, Holford-Bill is going to<br />

write a new Modern History, so that<br />

even he can't argue over it.<br />

Jack Fort01v-Puck-chaser deluxe. At the<br />

tea dances Jack just jumps for "Joy".<br />

Pen)1 Spe11cer-With Percy's looks amI<br />

soeechifying, is it any wonder the History<br />

Cluu is such a huge success?<br />

Jack Brow11-Jack may be slow but he<br />

doesn't miss very often.<br />

.cl nriy Gardncr-Andy deserves a medal for<br />

his valiant effort this year.<br />

John Cleaso11--Tall, dark and Cluiet--a<br />

real northerner.<br />

Nick Ilorick-Kick puts -the rest of us to<br />

shame with his bright plumage.<br />

Duncan Sinclair-School doesn't bother<br />

"Rerr'-not when he can play hockey.<br />

TVm. Solomo11-A Harbord import.<br />

Rossc11 Roueff-Betcha Clark Gable can't<br />

play the violin like Rossen can.<br />

Armour Weir-Bulwark of defence on the<br />

senior hockey team. Armour still thinks<br />

"scorner" is a French verb.<br />

Fred l{arris-One of the permanent fixtures<br />

of Jarvis-stage stooge extraordinary,<br />

and has everything down "Pat".<br />

Bill McLcan-As a class editor, Bill knows<br />

what we're up against!<br />

Jack Dodds-Don't look now, but we think<br />

the horder in the Humour Section is cute.<br />

Fat Donovan-Outside of hockey there<br />

doesn't seem to be much to keep Pat<br />

awake in school.<br />

Doug. Fi11lay-\Ve enjoyed the meeting of<br />

those two old friends, Finlay and Hennesy.<br />

Tom Celcff--We think the stage lost great<br />

talent when Tom decided -to be a<br />

"Coroner".<br />

lac Haffey-Besides upholding Jarvi'<br />

honour in athletics, Joe tries his hand at<br />

physics.<br />

Faul H a11lmond - Aft e r his editorial<br />

achievement, we think he deserves at<br />

least one ride in a pink Buick.


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THE MAGNET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

l'r~sidelll<br />

Ruth Janney<br />

\'ice-Pre~id('l1t June Cumberland<br />

?~Cf(:lary<br />

Shirlcy Griffiths<br />

I rcaSllrcr<br />

i\lilliccnt Fraser<br />

Social Convener<br />

i\lac Schwarlz<br />

Deportment Convener Re\'crly Bradshaw<br />

Athletic Rep.<br />

11argaret Bennelt<br />

2nd Form Rep. Rosemary Buckham<br />

1st Form Rei>.<br />

Bett)' Robin501l<br />

A(h'isor~ :\Iiss :\IcRoberl, ;\Iiss ElIiol<br />

The (;irls' .\ssociation was re-organized<br />

this yellT after an absence of four years.<br />

The exrcluh'c look charge of the Christmas<br />

bash'..,. jor the :\'f'ighoourhood Workers'<br />

.\ssocialion and all Ihe girls responded<br />

lI'illinj,(ly to the appeal. The club has been<br />

a helpful addition 10 the school, and we<br />

hope it will carry on.<br />

Girls' Club<br />

Boys'<br />

Cc!. 19 The cM'cutin' wa~ introduce


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86 THE MAGNET. 19-40<br />

Public Speaking Club<br />

History Club. Debate: "Resolved that<br />

w i l h<br />

•<br />

Oct. 3-:\lr. :\lcKerracher SI} 0 k c on<br />

nee. J3-.\[ecting in ;luditoriulll 1.awrellce l'ark, 181 for j;II'vis.<br />

"Abroad for the Summer",<br />

a system of socialized medicine bt'<br />

0JO\'. 16-11 was (lecided 10 buy a movie<br />

projecLOr: there was a (liscussion of<br />

the Treaty oi "ersailles and Treaty oi<br />

.\Iunich.<br />

:\ov. 25 & Dec. 27-lt wa;; decided tu writ('<br />

History Club<br />

Ihl' school are being gh'en a series of<br />

lectures by college and business lIlen tn<br />

help them make their futures a succe;;,.,.<br />

This project is being carried on in c,,·<br />

operation with the staff of the school,<br />

namely, :\Ir. AlIin al1(1 :\[r. Steinhautr.<br />

while at Ihe ';V" Roy Harrigan all(l jack<br />

Brinly are indispensable to the success of<br />

the Hi-\", The members thcmselv('s ar('<br />

not to be fOr,l.(Ollen. They have been 011('<br />

hundred per cent. behind every undf'rlakin.'t<br />

of the club and h:l\'e made sure of<br />

its sucees..",.<br />

to former pupils of J,trvis who enlisted<br />

and ilrc ovcrsea~.<br />

Dec. 2I-Christmas meetin,l.(: student enler·<br />

tainment: School :\ews.<br />

Jan. 11 .\Ir. jenkins spoke on mines and<br />

mine·layin~ in the last war: decision<br />

made to purchase a radio for scho...l;<br />

discussion 011 modern w:lrfare.<br />

Fer). 7-.\lu,.,ical pro:.:ranune: pl:ty: Schonl<br />

Sew~.<br />

Feb. 29--overseas CorresrxlIldence Commitlee<br />

organized.<br />

The tll"O main projects of the History<br />

Club this year are the purchase of a radio<br />

for the school :Illd the writin~ of letters III<br />

enlisted ex·pupils of jan·is. Hesides these,<br />

its rneelinJ.{:> have been a ~r('at sllccess.


JARVIS COLLEGIATE Si<br />

PUBLIC SI'E:\I\Il\'G<br />

cum<br />

Ila(k How-Larrr Ilt,~ n..lds (Es.). nl'rnard (,,"'an (S..cTetarr). ICubeT! lkll (I'r('sidelll).<br />

I(ossen I(ouen (Ex.).<br />

f'ronl ICo ...·-Uosemar" Huckham (E:-:.). J"an C,,\\an (Ex.). .'!ar)' -'le Lean (Vief:"<br />

I'resident). -'IT. Buolh.<br />

III·Y CLUB<br />

-'Ir. Stcillhauer. Bison Good rick (I're,.id.,IlI). John :\lcCrorr (Sf'crt'lar~·). I)..u~las KeaT)"<br />

(TrI'3SuTt'r). Ed. Mattht'n" (\"j"e-I'rl.'sident).<br />

11181'Olt"<br />

CLUB<br />

Hack now_Ed. 1\Iallh",,',;; (Treasurer), Mr. Shepllard, Pert}' Spencer (President), Frt'd<br />

llarris (5th Furm Hel).).<br />

From! Huw-Jallt' Cm'COI""" (Vkc-I'rcsidelll). Mllri"n Gr


88<br />

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The Camera Club has had a very success<br />

ful year. In addition to its regular acti\"ities.<br />

it has sponsored the purchase of a j 50 wait<br />

Bell Bowel! sound-movie projector and has<br />

contributed nearly onc hundred dollars from<br />

its own funds 10 ht'1p meet the cost. By<br />

\'o]untary contributions. the pupils have<br />

raised o\"cr scventy dollars more. It is<br />

The cause of "good music" is champion­<br />

('d at Jarvis by the Recor


JAR VIS COLLEGIATE 89<br />

CA;\l ERA<br />

CLUR<br />

.'IlcCrae Hrown (S--retar~). Bob S('rn)s (I'residenl). Rill Thomas (\'ice-President),<br />

O"n I)',\rq' (Treasur..r).<br />

•<br />

Ht-:COIW CI.UR<br />

Hos,;:..n Hvuelf O're..irl"llt). Mr. Stl'inhaut'T. Hoh Sen'o>; (Secretar,..Treasurer),<br />

•<br />

The Promel\3de .\Iu~ic Shop at Bay and Bloor ha- bel'n most kind to the R~ord<br />

Club and Jan-jsite3 :He a."cd 10 rrmrmber this "o..n buyino;: mu:ic, rttOrds. etc.


onCllESTltA<br />

I.cadl.'r-.\lr...\. T.<br />

\\'illiic<br />

First \'iulin8-I{ussl'lI noudf (ConCl.'rlmaSll.'r). Jllcli Siln·r8h·in, JUSt-ph "la)'. 1131.'0111<br />

Sit'~KI, Jeau Slightt'. IIdt'1I Daruzali, S~'h'ia Wuh8.<br />

S~und Violins-Andre... (;ardner, EdwlIrd SlIrarian. Jameil I'alaki, ";dward 0(' (;uerr('.<br />

Normau Jess.<br />

Drums and Effecls-Ih,\'ard .\lcKague. Jacli !illal)ll. I'err)' '1',,:1011'.<br />

l'ill.nisls-l\m)' I(II!!:"ers, B~·It.)' Jan·is.


92<br />

THE GAY NINETIES<br />

Pages ninety to ninety - nine-­<br />

being ten good leaves of absence<br />

from sanity and all forms of mental<br />

alertness.<br />

Bringing Jarvis to Its<br />

Census<br />

A startling expose of some of<br />

the problems which beset modern<br />

youth and a helpful resume of the<br />

way in which some of our own<br />

spunky Juveniles are meeting their<br />

problems.<br />

Your confidence men (and women), have<br />

looked over the questionnaires issued by<br />

The JYJagnet and we submit our report.<br />

All attempts at blackmailing have been<br />

frustrated and we give you cl picture of<br />

Jarvis.<br />

The Jarvis girl is something to behold<br />

or be held; five feet four of palpitating<br />

pulchritude and lightly tipping the scales<br />

at 118 pounds. She is sweet sixteen and in<br />

the neighbourhood of third form. With<br />

brown hair and blue eyes, she busies herself<br />

with school activities and knocks off<br />

an average mark of 65 per cent.<br />

On the other hand we have those big<br />

handsome males, five feet six and 136<br />

pounds of hard bone and muscle. The<br />

average male is in the third form too, and<br />

as for academic achievement, gosh! we<br />

hate to admit it, but only 64.99 per cent.<br />

But as 1\1r. Jenkins says, "There is more<br />

joy in heaven over one sinner that repenteth<br />

than over one hundred who have<br />

not gone astray". The boy has brown hair<br />

and blue eyes, in some cases black, but we<br />

fear this is due to external causes.<br />

IT Outside of P.T., studies, lunch and women,<br />

the favoured subjects run in the<br />

following order-History, Science, English,<br />

Mathematics, and Languages. By following<br />

this we see that the History Club seems<br />

to be quite popular and is followed by the<br />

Girls' and Boys' Associations, the Girls'<br />

Association being the most popular among<br />

the boys. The Record Club is another topnotcher,<br />

while those who are going in for<br />

criminal law practise in the Public Speaking<br />

Club.<br />

IT Now come the movies--that friend indeed<br />

when in need; just call up the office<br />

and tell them you want to be on time for<br />

the first show. They'll understand. The m03t<br />

popular shows are Wuthering Heights and<br />

V-Boat 29. Large numbers are undecided<br />

in this respect and believe that the last<br />

one they saw is the best. The memories of<br />

some extend back to the Sign oj the Cross<br />

and Lives oj a Bengal Lancer. With the<br />

exception of animated cartoons, the boys<br />

stick to James Cagney, Spencer Tracey,<br />

and Cary Grant as their favourite stars,<br />

while the girls just adore Errol Flynn and<br />

Mickey Rooney. On the female side of the<br />

screen Hedy Lamarr has a host of admiring<br />

men, and so have Bette Davis and<br />

Judy Garland, but we were never quite sure<br />

till now that Ruth Janney was Ralph<br />

Shilton's ideal. The girls? Ah! they just<br />

can't definitely decide; so we ring down the<br />

curtain with a slight, ":l\1eow!"<br />

IT There is no choice, but to admire the<br />

literary tastes of the students. Gone TVith<br />

the Wind by Margaret Mitchell and Goodbye<br />

Mr. Chips by James Hilton vied with<br />

each other for top honours. A number of<br />

fme classics were supported, but as the<br />

supplementary reading deadline approaches,<br />

the first-former is still merging from<br />

the pulp editions of Tom Swijt or loe<br />

Strong on the High Wire, etc.<br />

IT Almost everyone in Jarvis dances; in<br />

fact such a large percentage that it warrants<br />

a larger turnout to our tea dances.<br />

There is a sprinkling of jitterbugs, but


THE Gay NINETIES 93<br />

these rug-cutters are largely among the<br />

gals, or could it be that the boys are backward<br />

in coming forward? Rubber-legs<br />

Goodrick is still wondering what a jitterbug<br />

is and all because his :Momma won't<br />

tell him. Glen l\Iiller has the most popular<br />

orchestra. Kay Kayser and Ex-king of<br />

Swing Artie Shaw compete for second place.<br />

The advocates of sweet and slow cling to<br />

Guy Lombardo.<br />

THE CaFETERIa<br />

We quote GeOl'ge Loosemore:<br />

We may live without poetry, music and art,<br />

We may live without cars (or even a cart),<br />

We may live without friends, we may live<br />

without books,<br />

But civilized man cannot live without<br />

cooks.<br />

Honest! good wholesome food, reasonably<br />

priced.<br />

11 Judging from statistics,<br />

the average Jarvisite has<br />

reached the utopia of<br />

achieving the maximum<br />

results with the minimum<br />

of effort. The<br />

number of hours of<br />

homework varies directly<br />

as the number of radio<br />

programmes and inversely<br />

as their quality. To<br />

determine the homework<br />

done, write in a straight line the words<br />

"lineage" and "hie". Number the letters<br />

from left to right, from zero to nine<br />

(the '1' being the zero and the 'e' the<br />

nine). Now choose any three consecutive<br />

digits and reverse their order. Beneath<br />

these reverse their order again and subtract.<br />

Take this result, reverse its order<br />

and add. Multiply the latter by twenty and<br />

substitute the letters for numbers. According<br />

to an ancient prejudice, two and two<br />

make four, but by following these simple<br />

rules the problem is solvable.<br />

LOVE<br />

The first-former is strikingly naive for<br />

more of them are in love or have hopes for<br />

the immediate future than any other forms.<br />

As we ascend the rungs of learning cynicism<br />

runs riot but many have resorted to<br />

Confucius, for it appears that they have<br />

had some hard knocks at the hands of<br />

Venus. Iarian Staples says that her dreamman<br />

hasn't come along yet (likewise Goodrick).<br />

This sentiment is echoed by hordes<br />

of love-sick individuals. Alice Marshall's<br />

heart belongs to daddy-what sugar-daddy<br />

is that Alice? Since this is Leap Year, all<br />

girls should look before they leap. John<br />

D. Barker is a staunch self-supporteraha!<br />

we know'd it all the time! Mick Phair<br />

hasn't found a girl worthy of him, whicn<br />

leaves some wondering what even the girls<br />

will stay away from. Pat Huard is the only<br />

one who is engaged, yet many would like<br />

to be. (Names furnished on receipt of an<br />

autographed blank cheque.)<br />

HOBBIES<br />

The hobbies of students are numerous<br />

and varied. They include<br />

photography,<br />

philateIy, aero n a uti c,<br />

woodwork, and music;<br />

some of which are included<br />

in school clubs.<br />

l\Ir. Ferguson's favourite<br />

pastime is gathering gum<br />

from seat-bottoms. Enid<br />

:'Iorris goes in for addanced<br />

chemistry-why<br />

Enid! we thought you<br />

were an S.P.S. gal. Sylvia<br />

Levitt's is playing the maiden in distress,<br />

"Heh! heh! m'little hot-house blossom!"<br />

(Remember the History Club play.) Ruth<br />

Janney spends her time flirting, while<br />

Marg. Bennett is a playground and play­<br />

,boy supervisor. Ernie Birman likes walking<br />

Sing Sing style along the halls to warm<br />

the cockles of a certain literature teacher's<br />

heart. The one universal hobby is hoarding<br />

energy and sleeping.<br />

__ OPPOSITE OPINIONS<br />

The boys think the girls are highly<br />

ornamental, detrimental and experimental.<br />

They are perhaps a trifle too talkative and<br />

giggley, but pretty, vivacious and interesting.<br />

"They are all right in their places, but<br />

there aren't enough places."-Bill Thomas.


94 THE GflY NINETIES<br />

Some airls say the boys are too conceited<br />

and thouahtless but come in handy for<br />

dates. 'Yhil: the r'est think they are considerate<br />

shy lots of fun and interestinp;<br />

partner~. B~rbara Pike has a. glorified<br />

notion of the T.T.C., for she believes men<br />

are like street-cars, there']] be another one<br />

alon a in a minute. ::\Iadeline l\IcGilvery<br />

says~ "1 think they are a magnetic. power<br />

with a surplus of electrons to whlch we<br />

positively charged females are attached."<br />

.\Teed we say more?<br />

OUR<br />

SCHOOL<br />

Tarvis is ranked best among all schools<br />

anel especially by those who have. come<br />

from other collegiates. Incidentally, It has<br />

reached us from several sources that<br />

students of other schools consider our gir!s<br />

to be the smartest things that ever wear<br />

gym-suits.<br />

~ Bubble gum is a menace to society, b~lt<br />

Dixon still likes blowing. l\Iost people wIll<br />

chew all handouts but evidcnce a slight<br />

preference for chiclets. 'Ye are still trying<br />

to find the guy that chews his in 'sticklet<br />

form'.<br />

FUTURE<br />

Thc future vocations of the students are<br />

multicoloured. There will be doctors,<br />

nurses, teachers, business men, etc.; rich<br />

men, poor men, and who knows? somebody<br />

might wind up in the 'clink'. A few wish<br />

to be professional bums and judging from<br />

their marks they are we]] on their way.<br />

Mary ~lacLean will undoubtedly become a<br />

successful business woman and make a<br />

dandy partner for someone whose affairs<br />

need resucitation. Glen Day wants to be a<br />

politician and guarantees to kiss every<br />

eligible baby over the age of sixteen. Cliff<br />

Biclding aspires to be a gigolo and take<br />

after his big brother (poor boy). Boys<br />

want to be aviators ilnd the girls dress-designers,<br />

air-stewardesses, and wives.<br />

MIXED CLflSSES<br />

There are several schools of thought in<br />

this line; one being that they arouse the<br />

competitive spirit and make for better boy<br />

and girl relationships; another that they<br />

are distracting, decrease work, and cause<br />

too much showing off; still another is that<br />

they are just plain fun. But whatever the<br />

outcome may be, as "Confucius" Goodrick<br />

says, "::\[ixed classes, like mixed candy:<br />

mostly nuts."<br />

__ fl THING OF BEflUTY<br />

Tt sets one wondering just what the<br />

human race is coming to when ::\Iary<br />

Robinson says, "Just enough makeup to<br />

take away that ghastly look". For ages<br />

womcn have had no cosmetics except<br />

perhaps, a little iron oxide, and yet they<br />

have been loved, cherished and obeyed.<br />

What horrible thinas they must be without<br />

makeup ! No wond~r men are afraid to get<br />

married and no wonder there are so many<br />

divorces when the bridegrooll1. discovers<br />

what a spectre his loved one is.<br />

A few condemn cosmetics altogether.<br />

"In moderation," appears to be the general<br />

expression, but no one has defined moderation.<br />

Oddly enough more girls condemn<br />

makeup than boys, or stipulate, "Just a<br />

little bit". "Enough to emphasize the good<br />

points and su bd ue the bad," is another<br />

phrase, but before we get involved in moral<br />

philosophy or a feud, let's-skipit!<br />

SMOKING<br />

A number of students smoke, but we<br />

suspect more of wanting to appear big bad<br />

men. 'Ye advise that first-former to stop


THE Gay NINETIES 95<br />

smoking that chewing tobacco. 'Tain't<br />

healthy! The girls run to pipes and seegars,<br />

and the boys to Pittsburg Stogies.<br />

__ ROMaNCE<br />

Kissing is of course a very ticklish subject<br />

(especially if the candidate has~'t<br />

shaved for several days) and we admIre<br />

the 'esprit de spree' with which this problem<br />

was handled. We'll just quote. Edward<br />

Safarian, "Silly unless courting". Mari?n<br />

Quinn, "Kissing breeds germs". Al1Ita<br />

Lehtonen, "I am disgusted by people who<br />

neck to extremes". l\1ary Baird, "Cheep<br />

(Oh yeah). Nice work if you can get it".<br />

Sam;llY Lerner, "Best fun I've ever had!"<br />

Paul Hammond - Censored by censor.<br />

Voice of experience Jack Turner, "The<br />

girls nowdays don't like it enough; but not<br />

mine". l\!1arion Stamples, "\Voo \,,"OO!"<br />

~1argaret Mitchell, "Never in public, in<br />

priva.te optional". Others, "Never in<br />

private". :'1ost people adhere to the<br />

Greek philosophy of "Know thyself" and<br />

"~othing in excess". Other factors depend<br />

on time, place, who, etc. It is our duty to<br />

remind you that since the war the government<br />

authorities are censoring Post Office!<br />

--<br />

REFORMS<br />

Keary didn't know this was a reform<br />

school, but here goes. There is a landslide<br />

in favour of a Wurlitzer in the auditorium<br />

for dancing at n0011. Tt is felt that this<br />

would be a pleasant diversion and would<br />

also boost cafeteria sales. \Vho knows? Tt<br />

might include dancing lessons. Boys and<br />

airls want a mixed lunch-room and equal<br />

b .<br />

rights to use all doors. J\l11 vVoodhouse<br />

demands that the postman remove his hat<br />

on entering the school. \Ve have to. Student<br />

government was well up in the polls.<br />

__ PROBLEMS<br />

Because of the numerous problems of the<br />

"Great Unwashed" some will be answered<br />

here.<br />

Question-Mr. B. (Beta) wants to know<br />

how to keep his girl-friend from the clutches<br />

of Birman.<br />

Answer-Get married!<br />

Question-Miss Theta wishes to know if<br />

boys kiss and tell.<br />

Answer-If properly kissed they don't<br />

dare tell!<br />

Question-How do you kiss a girl goodnight?<br />

Solution-The first step after securing<br />

a date with the lit:t:le lady is to purloin the<br />

family chariot, or failing this, obtain the<br />

indulgence of a more fortunate friend who<br />

is better equipped. Great care should be<br />

taken in a case of this kind to get both of<br />

you so involved that neither will breathe a<br />

word.<br />

Having paid the last instalment on the<br />

tickets to the Jarvis dance, you are well on<br />

the road to success. As for the dance itself,<br />

we leave that to you. However, it is<br />

advisable to pore over the Book of Knowledge<br />

for some days beforehand (Dr.<br />

Elliot's five-foot shelf is also recommended)<br />

to provide yourself with suitable<br />

topics - conversational 'hors-d'oeuvres' so<br />

to speak. These should be withheld until<br />

the small talk has died its unnatural death,<br />

and after a pause of some minutes you propound<br />

some amazing facts of the universe.<br />

Your partner will be so captivated and<br />

enthralled that she will be yours forever!<br />

On the way home the conversation should<br />

be of a sad romantic turn. Beethovan or<br />

Schubert's romances are inspiring for their<br />

pathos and touching harmony. Just as you<br />

are saying good-night, ask her if she can<br />

whistle the first three bars of the J arvis<br />

song. There's your chance! Seize it! (if<br />

she can't whistle, kiss her anyway).<br />

REMARKS<br />

The average age might be affected by the<br />

fact that John Fraser Anderson wouldn't<br />

(Continued on page 129.)


96<br />

CHOWDER<br />

Jean McKinney, SD<br />

We had been having a lovely time in<br />

biology with Mr. Dyce's purpose and conclusion<br />

experiments. Goodrick's pIa n t<br />

psychology, and Hammond's worm that<br />

wormed its way through the ground.<br />

T knew there would be something fishy<br />

about that lesson, since the night before<br />

when I fought my way through swirling<br />

fumes of formaldehyde and found Mr. Dyce<br />

performing a post-mortem on a pickled<br />

clam.<br />

?lIy first thought was to skip the period,<br />

but that sort of thing is against my<br />

scruples (ask Mr. Dyce). Of course I<br />

could be sick that afternoon and recuperate<br />

at Loewes. but there is the chance of being<br />

apprehended.<br />

I swear I could smell those clams at the<br />

other end of the hall.<br />

Outside Room 27 T met Barker hastily<br />

distributing a bottle of ketchup and numerous<br />

slices of bread about his person. With<br />

a deep breath and a feeling of martydom,<br />

I took the plunge.<br />

There was a clam, a knife and one of<br />

Coulter's old razor-blades on each desk. I<br />

persuaded one of the stronger sex to perform<br />

the autopsy while I watched from a<br />

respectable distance.<br />

How did that clam's family feel about<br />

the treatment of its loved one? Oh well!<br />

it was a defective specimen, anyway; we<br />

couldn't find some of its vital organs. Mr.<br />

Dyce assured us that a detailed study of<br />

the clam's entrails was much more entertaining<br />

under a microscope than on the<br />

blackboard. Meanwhile, I began to get<br />

that feathery feeling in my stomach.<br />

\\'hoever said great decisions are not<br />

made in a minute didn't know me. I had<br />

planned on becoming a doctor, but visions<br />

of male patients recovering rapidly dimmed<br />

and vanished.<br />

'Ve got down as far as the liver, when<br />

Pat triumphantly marched over displaying<br />

a horribly mangled fragment and said,<br />

"Look! I've found its kidneys. Why!<br />

what's the matter, Jean? You look green'"<br />

Mr. Dyce relieved the situation by excusing<br />

me.<br />

That evening the rest of the family had<br />

clam chowder for supper.<br />

The measured beat of footsteps drew<br />

closer and with sudden fear we huddled in<br />

the protecting shadows with stilled breathing.<br />

As the zero hour approached, the angry<br />

roar of the mob over the wall rose to a<br />

wild crescendo. With shrieking voices they<br />

thirsted for blood and set up a fearful din<br />

with stamping feet and clapping hands.<br />

We shivered and huddled together to<br />

take council among ourselves. Should we<br />

throw ourselves upon the mercy of the<br />

crowd or meet our certain fate at the hand<br />

of the law? As the guard turned his back<br />

to us, we divided into two groups. One<br />

faded to the side and flung themselves in<br />

COLE 5B<br />

A Pen Portrait<br />

desperation at the grim gray wall before<br />

them, s c r a m b 1 i n g on one another's<br />

shoulders, being dragged up by groping<br />

hands. With a bellow the guard whirled<br />

and charged. The second division streaked<br />

from cover and scrambled for foothold,<br />

clawing at each other's backs with grunts<br />

of terror. Again John Law wheeled. He<br />

whistled shrilly for assistance. He hesitated.<br />

He who hesitates is lost. He was lost.<br />

With a contented sigh known only to<br />

gate-crashers, I mingled with the crowd to<br />

find a seat ... happily extracting the<br />

twenty-five cent entrance fee from one<br />

pocket to deposit it in another.


97<br />

AN EARTHWORM EPIC<br />

Louise Ring,<br />

sa<br />

In the rich black earth of a respectable<br />

back yard there once lived a not-sa-respectable<br />

young earthworm named Stephen A.<br />

Wrigglepuss. What the 'A' stood for, nobody<br />

knew; it was a deep, dark secret. I<br />

might as well admit it in the beginning,<br />

Stephen was definitely a tough egg. His<br />

ambition was to become Earthworm Enemy<br />

Kumber 1, and as the story opens he was<br />

doing all right. He had but recently K.O.'d<br />

a robin by ecuring himself firmly in the<br />

ground, and then, while the unfortunate<br />

bird was pulling with all his might, Stephen<br />

let go suddenly, thus braining the robin<br />

with a terrific blow. It was little acts like<br />

this that made Stephen<br />

A. Wrigglepuss<br />

an outcast from polite<br />

society.<br />

Besides being a<br />

pugnacious sort of<br />

chap, Steve (he preferred<br />

this sterner<br />

cognomen) was definitely<br />

uncouth. He<br />

was fond of spitting<br />

and swearing, and<br />

frequently said 'aint't'<br />

and 'oh, yeah?'-expressions<br />

that no well-behaved worm would<br />

dream of using. Several times he had tried<br />

to break through the upper crust of earthworm<br />

society 'but because of little acts like<br />

these they always gave him the cold segment,<br />

whispering among themselves that<br />

he was not "Comme il faut". But Steve<br />

didn't care; he just went on building up a<br />

reputation for toughness.<br />

But, dear reader, Steve had, beneath that<br />

tough epidermis of his, a heart; a rough<br />

sort of structure it is true, (5 pair of aortic<br />

arches conneoted to 5 main blood vessels)<br />

but still a heart; and it beat fervently whenever<br />

he saw the beautiful young Brenda,<br />

gliding with superlative gracefulness<br />

through the moist earth. Brenda, the<br />

Xumber One Glamour \Vorm of the season,<br />

was very lovely, her skin was exquisitely<br />

slimy and iridescent, and Charm, with a<br />

capital C, stood out all over her. She of<br />

course ignored the lonely Steve; but sometimes<br />

she admired him secretly in her innocent<br />

heart. She thought him oh so different<br />

from the namby-pamby playboys who<br />

surrounded her, lured by her wealth anrl<br />

beauty. Steve was a He-man!<br />

Alas I


98 THE Gay NINETIES<br />

"Brenda! Do you mean?"<br />

"Yes s,teve, I do. If you can become a<br />

respectable earthworm within a month, I<br />

will be yours." \Vith this she glided away,<br />

leaving Steve breathless and happy. Things<br />

happen fast among the earthworms, but<br />

this was amazing. .<br />

Gentle readers, is there anything quite<br />

so touching as a hardened criminal trying<br />

to reform? Itt is no easy thing to learn to<br />

say 'aren't' instead of 'ain't' after using<br />

the latter for years; nor is it easy to learn<br />

to use the right fork for fish at a dinnerparty.<br />

Steve did a good job of turning over<br />

a new leaf. Within three weeks (quite a<br />

space in ea"thworm time) he had stopped<br />

expectorating and his strongest expletive<br />

was "Ye robins!", or in moments of greater<br />

anxiety, perhaps a gentle, "Darn!" You<br />

will believe in his change of character when<br />

you learn that one moonlit night he actually<br />

confessed to Brenda what the "A" in<br />

his name stood for. It was Algernon.<br />

"Algernon! how too, too divine!" gurgled<br />

Brenda.<br />

"Promise that you won't breathe that<br />

horrible name to anyone, dearest. I<br />

shouldn't be able to hold up my anterior<br />

if anyone knew it."<br />

"Of course, Steve; I won't breath it to<br />

a soul!"<br />

Another week passed. One evening Steve<br />

set out to attend a party given by Brenda's<br />

parents to formally announce the engagement<br />

of the happy young couple. Steve<br />

was prepared for an ordeal when he reached<br />

the palatial dug-out of Brenda's family.<br />

He must be extremely careful to make no<br />

"faux pas" that might shock the wealthy<br />

guests. However, everything ran smoothly<br />

and he talked happily to his betrothed, who<br />

was leaning against a blade of grass whose<br />

fresh green accentuated the exquisite reddish-brown<br />

shade of her complexion.<br />

Suddenly, through the warm clear air<br />

came a sound that made Steve's blood<br />

freeze in his sinews.<br />

"Algernon, dear Algernon," call e d<br />

Brenda's portly and radiant mother, "won't<br />

you have just an itty-bitty piece of this<br />

delicious dirt?"<br />

He gulped; but the extensive training of<br />

the past month enabled him to get a grip<br />

on himself instead of Brenda's mother, and<br />

act as if nothing had happened.<br />

His doom was sealed. His love for<br />

Brenda was not strong enough to overcome<br />

the loathing of that frightful name. The<br />

next hour was torture. The rest of the<br />

guests accepted their hostess' lead and<br />

switched from 'Steve' to 'Algernon', too.<br />

It was horrible. Algernon this and Algernon<br />

that, until he was ready to curl up in<br />

a ball like a little millipede, from sheer<br />

agony.<br />

"Brenda," he begged, "make them stop!"<br />

"But why, dear? Steve is such a vulgar<br />

name. I'm always going to call you Algernon<br />

after this ... Algernon."<br />

Steve was thunderstruck. After all his<br />

efforts-this! For this, he had stopped<br />

swearing and beaning robins-for this, to<br />

be called Algernon! Visions of his future<br />

rose before him; like the time he had<br />

nearly been drowned by the rains flooding<br />

his home, only that was his past.<br />

"Yeah," he snarled, "so you're gonna<br />

call me Algernon, huh! Well, you ain't<br />

gonna, see! You ain't gonna! An' the same<br />

goes for youse guys. Good-bye!" He had<br />

reverted to type.<br />

"You horrid monster!" shrieked Brenda.<br />

"Go! and never return."<br />

Steve, his heart hard and icy-cold, bounded<br />

off, his longitudinal muscles fairly leaping<br />

in his mad rush. Back he went to ways<br />

of crime and soon became Earthworm<br />

Enemy Number 1 for the simple reason<br />

that he annihilated every crook in the place,<br />

because they tried, derisively, to call him<br />

Algernon.<br />

He was a changed man. Gone were his<br />

dreams of a happy home and a cluster of<br />

inch-long wormlets to make happy his old<br />

age. He it was who wrote that famous saying,<br />

"The worm may turn to women but<br />

they always get him down."


99<br />

WALLFLOWERS'<br />

Bill & Coo-Short for William and his<br />

Jersey cow.<br />

Blush-A sort of fabric of which dresses<br />

and couch covers are made.<br />

Cuddles-Slices of meat, especially veal,<br />

that taste very good when wrapped<br />

in cracker crumbs and eggs, and served<br />

fried.<br />

Enamoured-Having a smooth glossy<br />

surface, like bathtubs and pots and<br />

pans used for cooking.<br />

Erotic-Persons prone to making errors:<br />

stammering, etc.<br />

Glamour-Study of the principles which<br />

govern a language.<br />

Heart-That part of a room on the floor<br />

(generally made of stone) in front of<br />

GLOSSARY<br />

the fireplace. There is a novel called<br />

the "Grigged on the Heart".<br />

Languish-WhaJ you speak, like English,<br />

French, German, etc.<br />

Lover-A lazy good-far-nothing who idles<br />

on the street-corners and in poolrooms.<br />

A fellow who just hangs around and<br />

does not like to work.<br />

~ecks-What the barber says when he is<br />

through with one man and ready to<br />

start on another.<br />

K estle-Anything pertaining to the nose.<br />

Osculator-A moving stairway.<br />

Snuggle-To sneak something from one<br />

country into another, without paying<br />

duty.<br />

DOG WASH<br />

H. Segal, le<br />

The first problem of the master is to<br />

secure the dog. This usually costs a nickel's<br />

worth of hamburger or part of the T-bone<br />

steak that your mother was saving for<br />

supper.<br />

The tub of warm water, towel and soap<br />

are all ready, so dump him in. Kow for the<br />

struggle. He doesn't want to be washed<br />

and it is impossible to stifle his yips. Soap<br />

him over and then gently slunge him in<br />

the warm water, but· do be careful not to<br />

dunk too deeply. Lift him out of the tub<br />

and before he has a chance to shake himself,<br />

swathe him in a big bath-towel and<br />

pat him dry. Before this last operation is<br />

completed there comes a knock at the door,<br />

but don't be alarmed, it's only the S.P.C.A.<br />

coming to find the cause of the ruckus.<br />

As you open the door the poach gleefully<br />

leaps to freedom, only to return in the<br />

evening, covered with dirt, but readily recognizable<br />

and willing to curl up on the<br />

chesterfield for a nap.<br />

Judge-"Were you in charge of the car?"<br />

Accllsed-No! My wife was behind me.


100<br />

She Skis<br />

EII.EEN jHt"Ra:S, J.\<br />

At last! after months of intense waiting<br />

I was to go skiing. One of my desires had<br />

always been 10 don the wooden runners<br />

and speed lightly across the snow like a<br />

tleetinj.! shadow. ?\'alUrally, then, it was with<br />

Weal excitement that I awoke onc crisp<br />

December morning: two years ago. Oh! r<br />

thought, as I swallowed my hot coffee, today<br />

I am to rise and swoop down from hill<br />

10 hill. But what a difference exists between<br />

dreams and reality! It nc\"er entered my<br />

head that it might lake lime to learn to ski.<br />

The hill began at the back of my friend's<br />

home. It was long and steep, and it ended<br />

on :\Iain StreeL I be$::31l slowly: theil<br />

quickened my pace. \\"here were these supposed<br />

diflicuhies of skiin~? Pooh! There<br />

was nothin/o: to it! J fairly raced into the<br />

road, then turned to watch the boys come.<br />

Turned is not the exact word, for, in truth,<br />

I turned my head but I had not learned to<br />

turn my skis. I slipped but r didn't fall.<br />

Btll OH! how did one stop skis? Far below<br />

me lay the street with specks of people<br />

ffoinff ffaily about their business. It was<br />

almost irn-isible for the trees which lined<br />

the Ilarrow road.<br />

Faster and faster I went. 1 could not<br />

stop myself now, but now I wished I could<br />

fall. That was the only way I knew of ending<br />

the race, but fall T could not! On and<br />

on I rushed and the wind whistled in my<br />

ears, tearinff my proud cap from my head<br />

and blowing my hair about as a storm<br />

blows long- g-rass. The st reet loomed up before<br />

me. Whether or not cars were near T<br />

did not know, but all my past sins paraded<br />

before my eyes. I~uckily there were no<br />

cars, for without a second's hesitation I<br />

crashed across the street and into a woman,<br />

and [ was showered with parcels, bundles,<br />

strings, and Christmas seals.<br />

As I had not fallen even then, [ discreelly<br />

withdrew a few feet and mutlered with<br />

what breath I had left. "I ... T beg your<br />

p


JARVIS COLLEGIATE 101<br />

He Skis<br />

KEN COUI:rER, 5B<br />

l"lltil two years ago, skis and skiing were<br />

just the thin~s my brother ra\"ed about.<br />

Then he was ~i\'en a new llair of skis. and<br />

accordill,l( to an old family custom, I inherited<br />

the old pair.<br />

r had Httle opportunity to try oul my<br />

skis until IwO years ago last Xe\\' Year's<br />

day. I strapped them on wilh a professional<br />

air which was somewhat spoiled when T<br />

lost onc of them in the deep 5no\,\·. Howe\"er,<br />

after repeated gropings I found it.<br />

I then stepped out gaily, only remembering<br />

100 late that my feet were now longer by<br />

some Ii\'e feet. The skis crossed, my feet<br />

slOpped and my body kept on going. The<br />

result was mortifying. It is well known that<br />

you should not eat snow when you are hot,<br />

but I didn't let that SlOp me. T managed<br />

to ,{fet ulllan,l!:led linally, and feh my way<br />

c'lrefully to the top of the first hill. This<br />

hill was neither steep nor long. but there<br />

were a few bushes at the bottom which<br />

could be easily avoided by a slight turn.<br />

'rith a ,gentle push I started off on this,<br />

my maiden voyag:e. It was easy, it was<br />

thrilling, it was disastrous! To my dismay<br />

I realized, once again too late, that you<br />

c.mnot turn skis as you (10 a bicycle. 1l is<br />

amazin/; how leafless branches can sting<br />

a col(1 face! But undaunted and wiser in<br />

many ways, I once more essayed a run<br />

on another hill this time and without<br />

bushes at the bottom. This was much<br />

easier, nothing to worry about except keeping<br />

right side up. It was too good to last.<br />

A black bullet in the form of another skier<br />

was approaching mc. [ quickly calculated<br />

that our lines of action were at right angles.<br />

l:sing much the same method for measuring<br />

the angle of depression as the aeronaut in<br />

the trij!onometry text, J found that the<br />

angle formed by the line of force along<br />

which I was acting. and a line joining mY4<br />

self lO the other enthusiast, was forty-five<br />

degrees. Howe\'er, because 1 was not the<br />

enlightened youth I am loday, these forces<br />

were resolved before I was ready and I saw<br />

a quick review of the universe.<br />

Stilt undaunted, I tried again as soon as<br />

I was able, last Xew Year's. This time my<br />

skis were my own, but that didn't seem<br />

to make much difference. The seat of my<br />

pants appeared la be of as much use as<br />

the skis. .\Iy pants wcre certainly used<br />

more.<br />

A<br />

NIGHTMARE<br />

A. ~IAcOONAI.J), se<br />

travelled in my dreams one night<br />

To Trigonometry,<br />

Where I was trying hard 10 fmd<br />

The log of sine of C.<br />

I wandered through the tableland<br />

To logarithm's shore,<br />

:\nd boldly walked to sine C's house<br />

And knocked upon the door.<br />

His mother sine of (A+B)<br />

Was squaring roots of three,<br />

For she was \'ery anxious<br />

To make a quilt, you see.<br />

She could llOl tell me whether<br />

Should go upstairs or down,<br />

Because l had to find the mean<br />

Before the sine I found.<br />

I thought and thought of which la do<br />

To get the rightful sine,<br />

And then 1 hurried down the stairs<br />

To see he was JUSl nine.<br />

r walked right back to answerland<br />

And looked up sine of e.<br />

And gosh, despite my carefulness<br />

Inslead of nine, 'twas three.


102 THE MAGNET. <strong>1940</strong><br />

WI/;ler-"Di


JARVIS<br />

COLLEGIATE<br />

105<br />

BOYS' SPORTS<br />

Prologue<br />

When you play, play hard and fair<br />

With spirit true and strong;<br />

For JARVIS fans will all be there<br />

To cheer their team along.<br />

The enthusiasm of the student body and<br />

of the players themselves shows the true<br />

Jarvis spi ri t. After a Iull in sports a few<br />

years back, we can truthfully say that we<br />

are functioning as never before.<br />

Jarvis supporters have again shown their<br />

unexcelled spirit over any other school. The<br />

rugby squads were cheered by a larger<br />

number of voices this year. Probably an<br />

ill-drawn schedule prevented us from getting<br />

a record crowd at the hockey games.<br />

Attendance indicates that basketball is a<br />

popular sport. Incidentally, interform playoffs<br />

attract very good crowds.<br />

There seems to be a yearly increase of<br />

boys turning out for our sports activities.<br />

This is a very good sign for the future.<br />

Our rugby squads are taking shape and<br />

starting to show results. The hockey teams<br />

are still chief contenders for the title. Track<br />

shows very good promise. In addition, we<br />

now have two basketball teams to fight for<br />

.Iarvis and for you to cheer.<br />

~ow, a word of thanks to the men that<br />

make these sports possible. Mr. Hill is responsible<br />

for all our sports directly or indirectly.<br />

He turns out a smart hockey team<br />

each year, besides aiding unceasingly in<br />

our interform sports activities. Mr. Wright,<br />

an enthusiastic and hard-working coach,<br />

has turned out a splendid Bantam rugby<br />

team as well as coaching the first basketball<br />

teams that Jarvis has had for four years.<br />

The energetic and able .!VIr. Gerald Allen<br />

coached the Junior rugby squad and our<br />

starry Junior hockey team. Mr. Webb<br />

Bowman, our rugby wizard, has again turned<br />

a bunch of green-horns into a hardfighting<br />

senior team.<br />

Interform sports are the chief activity of<br />

the school as a whole. Every possible sport<br />

is played-rugby, basketball, floor-hockey,<br />

ice-hockey, volleyball, track, swimming,<br />

and baseball. Mr. Cook organized the<br />

teachers to supervise these sports. These<br />

helpful teachers are Mr. Blatchford, Mr.<br />

Brokenshire, Mr. Holmes, Mr. Staples, Mr.<br />

Nelson, Mr. 1VIcKerracher, .:\1r. Muir, Mr.<br />

Sheppard,and Mr. Ferguson. We thank all<br />

these teachers, for without them our afterschool<br />

sports would not have been possible.<br />

A few ·energetic boys draw the schedules<br />

and referee the different games. A word or<br />

two will be said about these boys later.<br />

Thanks to Mr. A. E. AlIin, our thoughtful<br />

and untiring principal, who has cooperated<br />

whole heartedly with our sports<br />

directors. Without his aid we would have<br />

no sports.<br />

"*<br />

Senior Rugby<br />

We had some hopes for a winning, hardfighting<br />

team this year, but fate decreed<br />

otherwise. Fate forgot to send us experienced<br />

players and she also played a few<br />

dirty tricks-like minor injuries that keep<br />

a player out of the game for a week or two.<br />

Our outstanding coach, Mr. Webb Bowman,<br />

tried very hard to teach rugby to our<br />

very green squad. The team as a whole<br />

worked very hard but, fortunately for the<br />

other teams, our key men always seemed<br />

to be unable to play in the games.<br />

Thus weakened, our Seniors lost to North<br />

Toronto and Malvern. Fighting desperately,<br />

but always hopefully, they were edged<br />

out by Danforth Tech. 1-0. Incidentally,<br />

our only kicker was injured before that<br />

point was scored. Riverdale beat our<br />

stalwarts in a "believe it or not" fashion by<br />

14-0. Actually 12 points were scored after<br />

time was officially over. After losing every<br />

game our battle-scarred Seniors emerged<br />

with two points to their credit-Eastern<br />

Commerce didn't put a senior team in the<br />

league.<br />

Many of the senior lads were playing for<br />

their first year. I'm sure everyone of them<br />

learned a lot. Looking back to those games,<br />

we can still remember Keary's long, high


106<br />

kicks, and Goodrick running- Lack kicks.<br />

\rhcncvcr a Jarvis player ploughed lhrou~h<br />

the opposition you could ue SUfe it was<br />

"Doe" Weir or Dan Ruffle as it was<br />

Birman that p\llIC(1 (lown the bullet passes<br />

from Captain Bob i\loore. Chris and<br />

Arnold fought outstandingly well on our<br />

hard-pressed line. Sutlon and Sinclair<br />

han(lled the olltside positions well. Although<br />

kept out of action by injuries, Ed. l\lat·<br />

thews turned in speedy performances whenever<br />

he could play. Raper and Coulter did<br />

yeoman service, but so did lhey all-Finlay,<br />

:\IcCrorY,!\[owat, l\lelville, Danas, Jacobs<br />

and the rest, and wc honour them.<br />

*<br />

Junior Rugby<br />

The Juniors seellled to be just about the<br />

most promising agl!:rcgation of young" rugby<br />

enthusiasts that this old school has evcr<br />

seen, as nearly all of last year's Bantam<br />

City Champions were on the team. They<br />

started out extremely well, but in midseason<br />

they fell into an inexplicable slump.<br />

\Ir. Alien certainly made a noble effort<br />

to create a winnill~ team out of spiritless<br />

players, They showed their true stuff by<br />

cleaning: up 011 !\"orth Toronto by 9-5.<br />

Ag:ain they went back to Llster to whip<br />

Malvern &-6. The slump began when Danforth<br />

Tech. whitewashed our aces 14-0.<br />

Then l~astcrn Commerce, not having won<br />

a game all season, met our husky lads and<br />

bf'at them in a story-book linish by a score<br />

of 5-3, Finally our boys seemed to fnHI<br />

themselves and were really unfortunate to<br />

lose to the present champions, Riverda[e,<br />

by 8-1. They found out what was wrong<br />

too late,<br />

Let me introduce the team to yOll.<br />

They're a good bunch but simply got lhe<br />

wrong: idea in the middle of the season.<br />

Captain Joe Haffey was outstanding in<br />

his tacklin.l.( alHI plunging. Ralph LaRue<br />

and RuS.$ Upper really made the pigskin<br />

sore both in passing and kicking. Sandy<br />

Gall playe


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108<br />

ed they could really play the flanking<br />

positions. West, Masters, and Bob Russell<br />

were forever smashing up the opposition's<br />

plays. In fact all the boys were outstanding-the<br />

Silcox brothers, Ken Wilkins,<br />

PeU-ie, D'Arcy, Newman, et a1.<br />

*<br />

Bantams<br />

Once again our Bantams turned in a<br />

splendid performance. Under the skilled<br />

guidance and untiring work of Mr. Wright<br />

they almost came out on top. Things looked<br />

bad at first when Malvern edged them<br />

out by a score of 10-8. But that defeat<br />

made them grimmer and they turned<br />

around and trounced Northern Vocational,<br />

Riverdale, and Danforth Tech. by scores of<br />

11-6,7-0, and 11-7 respectively_ They were<br />

then tied for the leadership of their group<br />

and were ordered to play off with Central<br />

Commerce of the v\Testern group. In the<br />

first minutes of the game Central scored a<br />

placement. Our boys, spurred on by their<br />

losing position, battled Central's fine team<br />

to the last whistle, but it was just one of<br />

those days. The boys could only notch two<br />

singles and lost 3-2.<br />

The Bantams, one of the most powerful<br />

squads to dress in the Jarvis red, will be<br />

our future champions. There's Captain<br />

Zurbrigg who kicked, passed, and ran the<br />

ball back through every other team. Gordon<br />

and Rousom took care of the snapping very<br />

well. Stevenson and Currie threw many<br />

beauti ful passes, with either Neil or Lotto<br />

always ready to receive them. Weir and<br />

v.e,<br />

THE MAGNET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

Dales, at middle, and TurnbuD and Simbrow,<br />

two huge insides, were the backbone<br />

of the line. Wilson, at middle, is a future<br />

great in this position. Nevin, Fenton, and<br />

Hendra played the outside positions well.<br />

Brien, Kostachuck, and Far low were<br />

always good on the back field.<br />

Good luck to our Bantams!<br />

*<br />

Senior Hockey<br />

The majority of last year's fast squad<br />

had graduated and prospects looked black.<br />

But Mr. Hill did a grand job with scanty<br />

and green material. The first game was a<br />

revelation, as the boys held the powerful<br />

Northern '"ocational team to 2-2. They<br />

faded against North Toronto and Malvern<br />

to lose 4-0 and 6-2 respectively. The<br />

Harbord game went to Harbord 3-2 in a<br />

tussle that had everything. The team<br />

wound up the season by losing 3-0 against<br />

Lawrence Park. All credit to a team that<br />

never stopped trying.<br />

Masters and McCracken guarded the<br />

twine; Roy McCord, "Doc"- Weir and<br />

"Tron Man" Johnson played well on defense;<br />

Sutton, Gilbert, Sinclair, Donovan,<br />

Farlow, 'Veitzlllan, Glover, and Keary were<br />

the boys "up front".<br />

*<br />

Junior Hockey<br />

Jarvis has really been proud of her<br />

Junior teams in these last years. This year's<br />

Junior team has kept up that high<br />

standard. I can truthfully say that our<br />

Jarvis "youngsters" played three-quarter"<br />

of their games on the other teams' blue<br />

line.<br />

Most of the squad was made up of last<br />

year's Junior players. Good as they may<br />

be, :'1r. Gerald ADen deserves a lot of<br />

credit. He worked like a Trojan to organize<br />

and manage the team.<br />

The Tuniors started the season rather<br />

poorly i;l losing to Northern 3-1. They defeated<br />

North Toronto 1-0. Then along<br />

came Malvern to catch our boys asleep<br />

and tie them 2-2. Things looked a little<br />

bad just then, but the boys put the reel


JARVIS COLLEGIATE 109<br />

SEXlon HOCKEY<br />

Hack Itnw-J\lorfiH. Wei\zmall. Patlow, JOhllSOIl. Weir, Ke"r".<br />

Front Hnw_i\lcCraehel1. I)onovan. SikHs, Gilbert, McCord. S;ltlOIl. illalStl'rs. Mr. Hill<br />

(Cuach).<br />

JU:\"Ion HOCKEY<br />

Hack How-:l1orfitt (i\lana,l!l'r), Gall. Upller. Russel. Wade. lIalTt'r. ZurbriJ.:"!:".<br />

Front Ho"'-Bce. D)'er. Ilawes. JdTries. Cra"furd. "'..ir, Mr. ,\llel1 (Cuach), Wilkins.<br />

J UN Ion HASI' ETBA 1.1.<br />

Hack Ilo,,'-I)('I Grande. Campbell. Silcox. Col(', Simbro"', (:ibsun. l. ill ark.<br />

Front Itu,,-.\Ir. Wti,l:'ht (Coach). Bill Sikox. 1~lackstol1e. Lee. O'lIal1oran. Johnstolw.<br />

A. Mark. -<br />

SEXlOn BASK ,,::rn,\ LL<br />

Back Ho ....--


110<br />

lil!ht on six times against Haroord 10 win<br />

6-0. They were then in a three-place tie<br />

for first 1)lace with ;\orth Toronto and<br />

::\Iah'crn. The Juniors played both these<br />

teams, winninl! one I!ame and getting a<br />

draw in the olher. ::\lakern did likewise.<br />

}arvis and ;'IJalvern tossed and we lost. We<br />

had 10 play J-1umbt>rside, the first place<br />

team of the western group. Tn a torrid<br />

,l.!ame at Ravina the redmen losl 2-1, and<br />

;;0 ("nded hockey for this year.<br />

Lloyd Zurbriglt starred at goal throug-h­<br />

Qui the season. That lad is ~oin!! places.<br />

Captain joe Haffey headed a wand group<br />

of defense stars.<br />

His companions on the<br />

blue line wefe Bill Wade and Ken Wilkins.<br />

Russ l'pper. Cord Bee, Frilzie Oyer. Sandy<br />

Gall. Crawford, Currie, Bob Jerreries-th~<br />

front-line men to whom go OUT thanks and<br />

admiration.<br />

*<br />

Bantam Hockey<br />

l\cil or~anil.ed this tcarn who practised<br />

in the shivery early mornin~ hours around<br />

dayli)lhl. Only exhibition ~ames were indulged<br />

in. but the boys showed enough to<br />

justify hi~h hopes for future Jarvis senior<br />

learns.<br />

*<br />

Basketball<br />

The red jerseys of a JaTvis basketball<br />

team have been seen on Toronto's courts<br />

after a four-yc,H absence. The Boys' Club<br />

backed the teams, which lVefe ably coacher!<br />

by the e"cr helpful )lr. Wrig"ht. With the<br />

busy intcrform schedule tying up the gym<br />

after school, all practices were held in the<br />

morning. It was a tribute 10 J'olr. Wright<br />

and the boys that they lurne


JARVIS COLLEGIATE 111<br />

Track<br />

speedy Ginsler just nosed long Martin,<br />

called Britain, out of second place.<br />

Track means work. Yes! lots of hard<br />

work. The track team practise faithfully<br />

all year round and their efforts are rewarded<br />

by the excellent results they obtain.<br />

Eventually, I hope we may have an outstanding<br />

track team so that it may become<br />

a major sport of our school as are rugby<br />

and basketball. Mr. Dyce has kept the<br />

sport alive here and we appreciate his help<br />

tremendously. The Boys' Club has been<br />

aiding the team very well financially. Track<br />

equipment is now in first-class condition.<br />

Last summer, in the annual intercollegiate<br />

city meet at the Exhibition, Jarvis<br />

placed third. George Daniels was the outstanding<br />

runner of the meet. He won both<br />

the hop, step and jump and the 440, and<br />

placed second in the lOO-yard dash. Ed.<br />

Matthews won the broad jump and placed<br />

second in the 100 yards. Both these boys<br />

won the opportunity of going to Lake<br />

Couchiching for two weeks' special training<br />

in the summer.<br />

The line-up for this year's meet looks<br />

very promising. Before the final meet we<br />

hope to have several races with other<br />

schools, as we had on .March 8, 1939, with<br />

Northern. Ed. :Matthews is back at school<br />

this year to push our track team along.<br />

With boys like Ed. Jardine, Ginsler, and<br />

Shackleton on the team we expect to see<br />

some excellen t results. Our annual crosscountry<br />

run was won by that smooth, easy<br />

runner, Shackleton. The small, short but<br />

*<br />

Badminton<br />

Through the kind co-operation of our<br />

principal and Mr. Oldfield badminton is<br />

now widely played. The auditorium is<br />

marked off for badminton and is used every<br />

night of the week for that purpose.<br />

Our badminton team have brought more<br />

honours to Jat'vis this year than ever before.<br />

Pete Johnson featured in three of our<br />

wins in the Toronto and District meet. He<br />

won the men's singles and with Chandler<br />

was victorious in the men's doubles. Fete<br />

and his partner, Audrey Upton, won the<br />

mixed doubles.<br />

*<br />

Ski Club<br />

This is a rather exclusive club for the<br />

fortunate boys who have skis and are able<br />

to attend meets.<br />

The intercollegiate meet was held at<br />

Caledon this year. In the downhill we had<br />

Breithaupt, Fete and Bill Burgess, and<br />

Dave Gordon. In the slalom, Breithaupt,<br />

Bob Moore, Bill Burgess and Dave Gordon<br />

turned in good efforts. Dave Gordon was<br />

our only entry for the cross-country.<br />

Here's hoping that in the near future the<br />

girls and boys of Jarvis will combine to<br />

give us an outstanding club.<br />

~,~~~,,: BEHARE "<br />

:'1'1 r:.. ·<br />

(( fX'J W., LOS<br />

u;,...) AMI CAN I ! If<br />

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112 THE MAGNET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

Thc~ ,ICllvltles are designerl to afford<br />

athletic opportunities to every boy in tile<br />

school. .\bility is not a primary rtoluisile<br />

for p"1Iion. Here the stress is on<br />

enthusiasm. That the inlerform games ha'"c<br />

the whole-heartcd support of the school is<br />

e\'idenced by Ihe numbers crowding pool,<br />

gym. and track whene\'er these are available.<br />

TOUCH<br />

RUGBY<br />

The ~ames were played on the Ri\'crdale<br />

l1ats. Sandy ~lcKillop. Switl.er, and Colc<br />

were in char~e of organizing and runnirg<br />

thc ~al1lf'S. The Lower School Championship<br />

wellt 10 2E. who beat IC in the final<br />

by I-D. The Cpper School Championship<br />

was won by 3F. who conquered 4E, the<br />

runners-up, by a score of 10-0.<br />

BASKETBALL<br />

Basketball is cert;linly onc of the school's<br />

most popular ~ames. The lea~ue was composed<br />

or about twenty teams divided into<br />

tOpper and Lower School groups. The latter<br />

group was won by 2D in a classic twogame<br />

series with 2E. Ropcr, Simbrow, and<br />

Rel1er starred for the winners. while Sutton.<br />

Yewlllan. an(1 Catherine were lE's<br />

best. The Upper School crown went to 50<br />

after ,I rousin,l! struggle with SC. Campbell,<br />

Finlav. and Chriswff scintillated on 50's<br />

lVinnin,J.: combination and laurel wreaths go<br />

tQ ~[cCord. Parker, and Goodrick for their<br />

efforts 011 5C's behalf.<br />

Interform Sports<br />

FLOOR HOCKEY<br />

Emie Uirrnann and Ken Coulter drew up<br />

the schedule for this sport. In a three-Kame<br />

series for the championship, 58 f'dgcd oul<br />

se to the cheers of 11 bis.: crowd. and 2E<br />

added a .second championshil) by triumphin~<br />

o'"er lB.<br />

The hockey cushion back of the school<br />

has been a busy place all winter. Jack<br />

Fadow was in char,e:c and did a swell job.<br />

But the most remarkable thinf,: about Ihi;;<br />

sport was that L\ won the school championship.<br />

Cheers for th{'se hard-workinJ;<br />

gamesters and all the best in their future<br />

endea\"ours.<br />

SWIMMING<br />

Charlie Rimrner rates credit for the<br />

smoolhness of the swimminfl: schedule. _\1<br />

the moment of writin~ the championshill<br />

has not been settled.<br />

The Lower School<br />

will be WOIl by either 1.\ or 21), while 5e<br />

and 4£ are the Cllper School finaliSIS.<br />

VOLLEYBALL<br />

The schedule in this sport has just got<br />

well underway. so no report can be included.<br />

Sandy Gall is responsiule for the al"­<br />

ran~ements.<br />

ICE<br />

MAT WORK and<br />

TRACK<br />

The (Ie\"elopment of a Illat team is a<br />

possibility for the future, as a horde of<br />

enthusiastic tumblers turn Ollt for each<br />

practice, and the interform track activities<br />

are gaining grolllHJ.<br />

SWIMMING<br />

HOCKEY<br />

TEAM<br />

Though the swimming- team has not had<br />

much competitive activity this year, they<br />

have becn practising- faithful1y and are<br />

probably just saving lip for the Hart House<br />

finals. Jarvis has had a good general team<br />

the last few years with few outstanding<br />

stars. There arc good signs for lhe future,<br />

too. with a good crop of hard-working<br />

Juniors and Intermediatcs coming up. \re<br />

think Alex CampOeIl and Dixon Goodrick<br />

should be complimenled here as tireless<br />

organizers. ~Ir. Bowman coaches and arranges<br />

meets for our boys. \re're looking<br />

forward to some good results this year.<br />

Where lhe going is toughesl, Jarvis will be<br />

there fighting hardest.


Inter·Form Champions<br />

:iU-HASI\ ETnA LL<br />

Bad. H'm_(;,mpbell. Fillla~' T.';chrnall.<br />

Fronl B"w_.\I('ldlle. ChriSlorr. 1)1'1 (;rantl",<br />

Farlo...,<br />

1C-1l0CKEY<br />

Batk How_Stepl1('n. Wilson. Gardincr.<br />

Fron~ Uo.. _Chllndler. Lace~. -'lcCo~·.<br />

2E-f'1.00n 1I0CKEY<br />

Hack H"w-Cah'frle~. f'ldcher. Fair. Ye,,­<br />

man, Calhedne.<br />

Fronl /(O"-I'u,,;I1., Flt'ischcr. ElicIT. Purd".<br />

11\-ICE<br />

1I0CKEr<br />

Ilack H"w-Hutchart. I.liuks.<br />

Fnmt Il"w-Crllickshank. Fcwcell. IJd.a­<br />

1ll1l1t'r. Oidiiu""Il. Call1lloell.<br />

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Dixol1 Goodrirk-Jarvis jitterbug. He is<br />

an able full-back on the rugby team, best<br />

clown diver in town, and our speediest<br />

breast - stroker. Goody even played<br />

basketball for the Senior team.<br />

Douglas Finlay-Shows a great future in<br />

rugby as a passeI' and ball-carrier. He is<br />

the flashiest basketball player we have.<br />

SD cherish him as an interform player.<br />

P.S. He's also in love.<br />

"Soup" CampbeU-The gym fiend. Unable<br />

to play in intercollegiate games, he aided<br />

the other boys as much as possible.<br />

He has as many P.T.'s as Mr. Bowman.<br />

Is president of the Boys' Club, and an<br />

orator of no mean ability.<br />

Joe HaiJcy-His power was shown on our<br />

Junior rugby squad, whose captain he<br />

was. His defense position on the hockey<br />

team made our blue line an impassable<br />

object to all and sundry. He is also a<br />

starry tennis and badminton player.<br />

Ro)' M cCO1'd-Classed as the best athlete<br />

in the school. He plays rugby, basketball,<br />

hockey, baseball, and everything<br />

else worth playing. He is the driving<br />

power of our Senior rugby team and as<br />

a swimmer is tops. Roy is also the<br />

treasurer of the Boys' Club.<br />

Ralph Shilton-The all-roundman. A faithful<br />

rugby player who always gave all he<br />

had. Ralph took over the organization of<br />

badminton this year in the school. He<br />

played a good game of basketball and<br />

participated in all the house leagues.<br />

Hall of Fame<br />

El'11ic Bir111an-The SB playboy. He played<br />

an outstanding game of rugby-was<br />

forever making yards-organized and<br />

ran floor-hockey and played a bouncing<br />

good game of it with his form.<br />

Jark Fm'low-One of the hardest workers<br />

in the school who played a good game of<br />

rugby, was a star on the Senior hockey<br />

team and has few equals as an organizer<br />

and participant in interform sports.<br />

Pete Johnston-A quiet unassuming fellow<br />

"Ve never knew Pete as a starry athlete,<br />

but when the badminton tourney was<br />

over Pete emerged as the "Men's Singles<br />

Champion. Audrey Upton and Pete won<br />

the Mixed Doubles Championship-Pete<br />

and Lloyd Chandler won the Men's<br />

Doubles Championship. Orchids to Pete,<br />

as this is the first time these Toronto<br />

championships have come to Jarvis.<br />

Weir-Commonly called "Doe". He was<br />

our ace backfielder in rugby, played remarkably<br />

well at defence in hockey, and<br />

is usually cheerfully willing to take on<br />

any chore.<br />

Space prevents me giving a deserving<br />

word for all the boys. I leave it to future<br />

editors to give due credit to such lads as<br />

Zurbrigg, Wade, Upper, Gall, and all the<br />

others who still have future years at Jarvis.<br />

•<br />

Editor's LVote<br />

John Del Grande, the hard-working<br />

chronicler of this section, has modestly<br />

left himself out of the "Hall of Fame".<br />

Johnny's contribution to Jarvis sports has<br />

been so considerable that we cannot do<br />

justice in any limited space to it. The<br />

elusive Johnny was a standout on the backfield<br />

0 f Jarvis' Junior rugby squad, he<br />

captained and ably led the Junior basketball<br />

squad, he is a tireless leader in all the<br />

most worth-while activities around the<br />

school. Thanks Johnny-for everything.


JARVIS<br />

COLLEGIATE<br />

GIRLS' SPORTS<br />

115<br />

GmLS' ,\THLETIC COUNCIL<br />

Back Bow-Eln'm llricker, "olleyo,dl; Marr Sarjeant. ping·pong; Marg. BcnneU.<br />

archery; 1\1 >I rl('. Yorick. baseball.<br />

Front How-lIudrer UlltOI1, badmintun; l\[ari"n Staples. ,,;wimming; ~'orma King.<br />

basketball.<br />

Ahs('lIl.-Hl'I,m Head. tennis.<br />

The school ~piritthis year is affecting all<br />

the girls in Jarvis ,111(1 lhey arc pllttinl!; all<br />

their energy ami enthusiasm in sports.<br />

More girls are taking pan in after~school<br />

activities than ever hefore, 'IlHl each form<br />

has at least one team in the interform<br />

tournaments. The fifth formers have turned<br />

out (lnd nobly hclpe(l the sport le(l(!ers<br />

referee the I!ames.<br />

Some of 01lT girls flew the Jarvis colours<br />

at interschool tournaments and I!ame;;. and<br />

they all played like true Jarvisites.<br />

The Athletic Councl[ deserve our hest<br />

bouquets for e:"cellent organization and<br />

IeMlership.<br />

:\Iiss Stinson tame back to us this year<br />

after taking a course at Columbia Uni­<br />

\'crsity, and she is giving liS (In altogether<br />

different cOlITse in gymnastics and dancing.<br />

She is working for perfect llluscle coordination<br />

in every girl. The girls are find·<br />

ill!; this course very fascinating and new.<br />

\re are looking forward to a Demonstration<br />

onJ\lay the 3rd, and already wc<br />

are working strenuously in c:"tra classes of<br />

tumbling am! gymnastics, and we are<br />

practising the art of salesmanship.<br />

~V<br />

OLLEYB.\LL held the attention<br />

of the sport fans in<br />

,\'ovel11ber. The games were<br />

played off in two tournaments<br />

on Thursday nights<br />

I~<br />

after school. Both schedules<br />

ran off sllloo1hly, thanks to Elvera Bricker.<br />

J11 L' pper School SA won after a hard<br />

strllgl!le and in Lower School lC came out<br />

victorious. fn the final championship game,<br />

even though the scconds lacked e:"perience<br />

they had all the lifths alarmed and on their<br />

toes. The game was very close all(! a great<br />

many spectators cheered and booed from<br />

thc si(!elilles. But SA won the gallle with<br />

a score of 13-9. Yea SA! In Upper School,<br />

a few of the l!ir15 who know the ups and<br />

downs of volleyball arc Betty l'\icklin,<br />

!\onna King all(1 ~\rargaret '1'orick; in<br />

Lower School ~\lay Gears, J\[ary I-:olodnick<br />

a11([ Anne Shilton can follow a volleyball<br />

pretty well.<br />

58 challenged the school champs, who<br />

i)lush to S


116<br />

~ l<br />

Jar\'is<br />

T ":.\:'-1 of archers from<br />

compeled in a meet<br />

at .\rmOUf Heif.:hts for '1'0­<br />

TonlO Secondary Schools in<br />

:'\ovember. Each ~irl shot<br />

twenty - fouT arrows from<br />

distances of forty. thiny and twenly yards.<br />

The Jar\'is Jl:irls lacked experience in outdoor<br />

shootin~ and did not come Qui on top:<br />

hut they all did their best. and what mOTe<br />

Gin we ('xlX'(:t. ~Iar~arel (;ould. lsabel<br />

Hallon and BellY Xicklin seem 10 be tryin~<br />

to put CUI>id OUI of business.<br />

Back ill jar\'is. archery is a \"('ry popular<br />

"pOri amnnf!: lhe fourths and fifths. Ewry<br />

Tuesday :tooul forty ardent Robin Hood<br />

follower!' perfect their style and aim. Th~<br />

holes in the t


118<br />

?llixed badminton is ~atherinj:{ a large<br />

number of satellites who play on Fridays.<br />

Ralph Shiltoll is in charg-e and has made a<br />

beautiful job of organizing the games. Each<br />

couple has at least two games a night. Some<br />

of the outstanding COUI}les are Pete ]ohn­<br />

.son ami Audrey L'pton. who won the mixed<br />

doubles at the interschool tournament,<br />

Helen Read and L10yd Chandler. and Joy<br />

\rinlers and Ralph Shilton.<br />

~Iay we (llIole: '"The early couple gets<br />

the court", If you w;1ll1 (0 play firs!, don't<br />

get a detention.<br />

warm days of Spring:<br />

bring out the tennis players<br />

and once more the long-suf-<br />

HE<br />

~Ir<br />

• '- ferillg truck drivers han"<br />

~ competition for the possession<br />

of the jaT\,js tennis<br />

eotlns.<br />

The doubles' tournament was played in<br />

the Fall and the official singles' tourney<br />

will bcj!in after East('r. Joy Winters and<br />

Audrey upton won the doubles. but<br />

.\Iarjorie Smith and Ruth L'pshall j!ave<br />

them a ~ood stiff li;.:hl. As for our leader,<br />

Helen Read knows the j!ame well, and she<br />

is willin.lt: to leach all newcomers and those<br />

ambitionles." fence-sillers who perch and<br />

walch.<br />

i\larjorie Smith. our third form star, h,l~<br />

flowered Ollt into a beautiful player, and<br />

wc're expeclinJ.,: great lhin~s from her.<br />

JIB<br />

ASKI':TBALL easily ranks<br />

first amonJ..: Jarvis g:irl. 011<br />

'\[arch 7th .\liss 5li11son took<br />

1.-=J1 Ill' Ihe 111'0 fifth form leams<br />

rw to Branksollle Hall 10 play<br />

their two teams. \Ye weTo,;<br />

literally and fig"uratively whitewashed.<br />

Branksome girls certainly have some pretty<br />

THE MAGNET. <strong>1940</strong><br />

team-work. They are playin~ a return<br />

j!ame al Jarvi-" on .\Iarch 14. Play hard,<br />

]arvisites!<br />

Back at ]an,is Ihe lournament is still<br />

!!oin,!! stron~. :'\orma "inl:: has arrang:e


JARVIS<br />

COLLEGIATE<br />

119<br />

Naomi Trudeau and Elsie Leaworthy are<br />

some of our Lower School minnows, and in<br />

Upper School, Alice :Ylarshall, Clara Ratton<br />

and l\Iay l\IcKinney rank among fastest<br />

whales.<br />

draws the more<br />

ardent table-tennis fans on<br />

Tuesdays and Thursdays<br />

~1l:'.1 JIPING-PO~G<br />

after school to the lunch-<br />

~ room. The Upper Schoolers<br />

sent in a petition begging that<br />

ping-pong be abolished during noon hour,<br />

and now we notice that more girls are eating<br />

at school. Is it possible that a few balls<br />

flying around could have frightened them?<br />

On Tuesdays the Lower School girls and<br />

on Thursdays the Upper School girls slam<br />

the balls around between badminton games.<br />

Mary Sarjeant, who is in charge of all<br />

ping-pongers, is arranging a tournament to<br />

be run off very soon. Watch your bulletin<br />

boards, you table-tennis enthusiasts, for<br />

further details, and also watch Norma<br />

Brisden, Clara Hatton and Jean Ross, some<br />

real ping-pongers. But all the girls who<br />

play table-tennis here are rapidly becoming<br />

expert.<br />

]IBA T S and balls will be<br />

brought out very soon and<br />

baseball will be again in the<br />

~ 11 spotlight. The tournaments<br />

~"\. are scheduled to start after<br />

'. Easter. ~i[arg. Yorick, who is<br />

running the show, expects all the forms to<br />

enter at least one team in the battle. We<br />

know that neither she will be disappointed<br />

nor will we be disappointed in her<br />

schedule.<br />

The home runs will be frequent this year,<br />

thanks to such all-stars as Roberta Mac­<br />

Donald, Norma King and Sylvia Levitt.<br />

GYM BOUQUETS<br />

Orchids to Audrey Upton and her pals<br />

who played some super games at the interschool<br />

badminton tournament.<br />

'Ye send our regrets to Riverdale, who<br />

lost an all-star athlete and a good sport,<br />

but we congratulate ourselves for having<br />

gained Betty Benning.<br />

We present corsages of gardenias to<br />

Dorothy Hewetson, Elvera Bricker, Ruth<br />

Janney and Gay Armour for superlative<br />

dancing in the fifth form dancing class. We<br />

can't describe Marion Staples' jitterbugging.<br />

Extra special orchids to Miss Stinson,<br />

who is putting a lot of time and energy into<br />

training the girls for the Demonstration.<br />

Jean Ross and Mary Mazaris 'boast that<br />

they are the fastest forwards on the basketball<br />

floor this year. We can believe it. We<br />

had to guard them once.<br />

The Lower School has given us Naomi<br />

Trudeau, Bernice Jardine, Pamela Davidson,<br />

Lillian Gibson, Ruth Holmes and<br />

Juanita Wolward, who will bear watching<br />

in a few years.<br />

Daffodils to all the girls who played<br />

in the Branksome - Jarvis games. They<br />

played well! A car-load of roses to Branksome<br />

for a super-swell tea after the games.<br />

The girls entertained us royally.<br />

A carnation to every Jarvis girl for her<br />

neat uniform and shoes!<br />

MARGARET BENNETT<br />

So far no mention has been made of<br />

Marg. She is an outstanding athlete in<br />

practically all sports. She is chairman of<br />

the Athletic Council, and leader of archery.<br />

She played on the SA team in volleyball,<br />

and was one of the girls who represented<br />

Jarvis at the Interschool Badminton<br />

Tournaments. She is a good guard and a<br />

good forward in basketball games. Most of<br />

all, she is a good sport.


120 THE MAG ET. <strong>1940</strong>


JARVIS COLLEGIATE 121<br />

EATON'S<br />

EVERYDAY<br />

is "Sadie<br />

Hawkins<br />

Day" for the young<br />

chap who wears an<br />

f;atonia<br />

I ,./<br />

"I ~1I<br />

I~~ ~<br />

"--'<br />

GRADS'SUIT<br />

The 1\ ,---11 ..hap!;'d ..hrmldt'r,.;, ,the full chest, .. the snug<br />

litlillK \Iai"t and !lIp"


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JARVlS<br />

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125<br />

(Contilllled from page 127.)<br />

... dimly he heard applause, admiring remarks<br />

... far below he saw Niccolo's face<br />

glowing with surprise and delight and<br />

something else . . . almost pride . . . now<br />

perhaps Niccolo would not mind about the<br />

horse, he thought vaguely ... and suddenly<br />

it burst on him what had happened:<br />

he had the prize, no matter how ... His<br />

mind wandered for a moment on the subject<br />

of his unknown benefactor, then, as<br />

again a cheer rose, he turned and smiled<br />

and bowed to the people ... it was his<br />

triumph .... he looked at his picture<br />

how could he have ever painted that) ...<br />

He felt the sway and excitement of the<br />

crowd, the laughter and congratulations of<br />

his friends ... far away in the distance he<br />

saw the green hills dark behind the gaily<br />

dressed peasants ....<br />

The only thing he failed to notice was<br />

two men who quietly walked away, one<br />

hurrying -the other who had stopped to look<br />

back at :'1ichele being borne away by his<br />

companions.<br />

"Look," he said, "his first success<br />

He will go far if he keeps to iL" He<br />

sighed. "I remember ...."<br />

"\Ve are late," said the other, touching<br />

his sleeve, "come, Leonardo."<br />

•<br />

STOP PRESS FLASH!<br />

Mr. McKerracher wins jitterbug contest!<br />

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"Then the present hostilities cease thousand..<br />

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The leader in any group, the man who would<br />

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Then there was the engraver who had<br />

the seven years' etch.


126<br />

(CON/;Nurd from JlGI' .'4.)<br />

That night we a~ain met some friends by<br />

singing "Clementine" on the steps of a<br />

cafe; a whole group J!athcred, consislin~<br />

mostly of Americans. with a few Danish<br />

students mixed in who could speak a litlIe<br />

Enl{lish and were Oul lookin,!!: for fun.<br />

,re had a riotous evcnin,l!:. and it was very<br />

late when we finally J.:ot back to the hotel.<br />

From there OUT jourrwy took us to Salzburg,<br />

where mountains 'Illd music combine<br />

in a nc\"cr-lO-be-fofJ.:0ttcn charm. Die<br />

\ricllcr Philharmoniker Orchestra gave us<br />

the lovelY mllSic of Beethoven and Brahms<br />

with such artistry Ihat we weTe cnchantc(l.<br />

Salzburg and Illusic and maybe the mountains<br />

and the clean fresh Tyrolean air do<br />

strange thin,l!:s ('\'en to mundane Canadians.<br />

After a ni,2:hl in the mountains of SQmmerin~<br />

we were on our way to \'ienna.<br />

Strauss waltzes. mool1li~ht on the blue<br />

Danube. snatches of SOIl~ in the open-air<br />

cafes of the Rin"strasse. lau~hter in the<br />

Prater - did \"ienna still mean all these<br />

thin~s? Franz Joseph was ~one from<br />

Schoen Brunn: had the old \'ienna gone<br />

with him? We wanted the comic-opera<br />

rienna, but would we fllld it?<br />

First of all we found that there is no<br />

place called \"ienna" Its nati,"es call it<br />

",,"ien;' but I am sure I will always think<br />

of it as \"ienna. It is still a place compounded<br />

of dreams and I;H1Ahter and waltzes,<br />

\"ienna danced and laughed in spite<br />

of tragedy and heart-break, in spite of<br />

IXl"('Tly and death and the co11allse of the<br />

g-reat Austrian empire. There is something<br />

in the hearts and $01115 of these<br />

Viennese, s011lethin~ that war ;111(1 tragedy<br />

and the heavy boots of Hitler's marchin~<br />

columns GUHlot kill. Vienna laughs and<br />

dances, and presently those IXluter pigeons,<br />

who are Hitler's officers, forget the harsh<br />

THE MAGNET. <strong>1940</strong><br />

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(Con/.inued from Page 35.)<br />

something round and small. But he never<br />

saw it! The lights danced before him, the<br />

shadows closed in, closed the already overtired<br />

eyes, and something greater silenced<br />

the overburdened heart.<br />

H was Jerelle, one of the Moth family,<br />

who had discovered the fairy crown, and<br />

the fairies, with the aid of the earthborn's<br />

God, had recovered it; for the small round<br />

thing in the old man's quilt was the fairy<br />

crown, tied to the under-wing feather of a<br />

grey goose.<br />

So, once again the fairest queen of all<br />

wore her golden crown. Once again the<br />

fairies danced with the ll1oonflowers, and<br />

once again a certain little banished fay was<br />

happy, home in Fairyland.<br />

How did I learn all this? ,Vell, you see,<br />

Penny was my cousin and I knew her very<br />

well. But she was not like me! I was earthborn<br />

and T laughed and romped, while she<br />

lay with her 'wide brown stare', and watched<br />

me. She never laughed. She lay on her<br />

back to hide the poor soiled wings, and<br />

cried all the time, until one clay the fairies<br />

came and took her away.<br />

Everything in-<br />

SCHOOL SUPPLIES<br />

Books, Stationery, Greeting Cards,<br />

Lending Library<br />

Magazines and Newspapers<br />

from all over the World.<br />

ROHERS<br />

BOOK SHOP<br />

15 Rloor St. West<br />

GUILD<br />

Eye Glass DisjJensers<br />

88 Rloor W.<br />

Special Rates to Students.<br />

Dominion<br />

SPECIALIZE!<br />

RA. 3534<br />

Your high school education has given you<br />

a splendid foundation upon which to build a<br />

successful business career. But specialization<br />

is necessary.<br />

A thorough Stenog"raphic. Accounting or<br />

Secretarial course at the uDominion" will<br />

enable you to get and hold a g'ood position.<br />

Phone ME. 1:321 for fr.ee catalog·ue.<br />

Business College<br />

LIMITED<br />

525 BLOOR ST. WEST<br />

GEO. REID<br />

BARBER and HAIRDRESSER<br />

Propriet.or of<br />

REIO'S BARBER SHOP<br />

WHERE<br />

HAIRCUTTING IS AN ART<br />

Your satisfaction is our ambition and<br />

your patl'onage will be appreciated<br />

417 Bloor St. E. MI. 0053<br />

At Sherbourne St.<br />

m~e<br />

Collegiate Printing a Specialty<br />

1Jmpertal 'ress<br />

Business and Society Printing<br />

JOHN T. SHILTON, Manager Phone: ELgin 9757<br />

202 DALHOUSIE STREET, TORONTO 2


128<br />

THE MAGNET. <strong>1940</strong><br />

Wellesley Variety<br />

Shoppe<br />

P. $HNIFFER, Prop.<br />

Anything you nettl in<br />

SCHOOL SUPPLiES<br />

Wr H;l\'r h.<br />

The JAMES TEXTS<br />

We have on hand all their t: ...amination<br />

Reprints. Model ans"'enJ to examination<br />

papeNl. T."anslation and<br />

KC)'lI for Latin, French and Gel"m:tn,<br />

Outlines of lIislol'Y.<br />

Science Outline!! arl(] lIelll~.<br />

Teachers' ;\Ild Students' Notes HIlIl<br />

Helps on the J}rcscl"jhcd<br />

Uteratul'l~ for ]!)40.<br />

224 WclJesJey St. Toronto<br />

0634-Mldway-9657<br />

RA. 2303<br />

WinC)na f1C)wen<br />

413 BLOOR ST. EAST<br />

At Shcl'boul'lle<br />

11'1': SI':X/) "'/.OII'1':R.') .1.\Tll'lfl':/a: !.V<br />

TlIl~<br />

II'OHU><br />

WadI' "Is there :111\' :pert guidance as to )'ou\'<br />

ehoice or a career. ~o obligation,<br />

12 SCHOOLS IK TORO~TO<br />

SDAW<br />

BUSINESS<br />

SCHOOLS<br />

DAY - NIGHT and<br />

HOME STUDY COURSES


JARVIS COLLEGIATE 129<br />

Are You Looki'lIg - - -<br />

FOR HEALTH AND FUN<br />

PLAY \VITH EQUIPMENT<br />

bv<br />

Jack Watson ~~~;I~g. 201 TC:,::~~ St.<br />

(COlltinN,d J~o", ~r.' 03.)<br />

cOll~h Ill). We tried countin~ his teeth. but<br />

gal nipped. What could we do?<br />

Generally sl>eaking. the questions were<br />

handled very well, but a few should gel<br />

rid of those overworked phrases like "Conrldcnlially<br />

.. :' \rallace l.otlo is outstanding<br />

in that he was the only one who mentioned<br />

Ihat 'questionnaire' was spelled<br />

wrOll1: on the circular. It should ha,-c had<br />

I wo '·n's".<br />

Dixon Goodrick J.:ets the brass ring for<br />

the best questionnaire, but why did he tear<br />

ofi the remarks? As one fish said to the<br />

other l>efore the whale's mouth, "We won't<br />

,go inlo that jusl now".<br />

P.S. So many students put down their<br />

telephone numbers Ihal it has been deemed<br />

advisable to relea-sc Ihem at a nominal per<br />

capita fee. Addilional information is at an<br />

additional charge. See us now!<br />

Compliments of the Lewis Drug Store<br />

Canada Bread Co.<br />

Limited<br />

*<br />

Manufacturers of<br />

BUTTER-NUT BREAD<br />

"Rich as BUfler - SWI'I'l as ;] Nut"<br />

200 Wellesley Street<br />

COt'.<br />

B1CCkCl'<br />

RA. 4333<br />

•<br />

PRESCRIPTIONS<br />

Toilflries - Cosmetics - Sundries<br />

Film Developing and Printing<br />

•<br />

Tasty SJndwiches.<br />

Pastries. Lunches<br />

Hot or Cold BeverJ.ges<br />

Ifi1livered Promptly<br />

EAT AT OUR SANDWICH BAR


130 THE MAGNET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

fjr-()wn~~<br />

DISCOUNTS TO STUDENTS<br />

Athletic ~quipment<br />

Complete stock of Sports Equipment for every game at all times.<br />

Cleveland and C.C.M. Bicycles.<br />

BROWN'S SPORTS & CYCLE CO., LIMITED<br />

Open Evenings. W A. 2337<br />

343-345 Yonge St., Toronto<br />

MARSHALL'S DRUG<br />

STORES<br />

DISPENSING CHEMISTS<br />

Serving Toronto for over Fifty Years.<br />

310 Queen Street East<br />

Branches:<br />

532 Queen Street West<br />

15 Manitou Rd., Centre Island<br />

412 SummerhiIl Ave.<br />

East of MacLennan Hill<br />

Will Telegraph Orders for all parts of the<br />

World on Short Notice.<br />

FLOWERS FOR ALL OCCASIONS<br />

FLORAL DESIGNS<br />

OUR SPECIALTY<br />

Artistically Arranged and<br />

on Short Notice.<br />

5-7 Yonge St. Arcade<br />

13 BIoor St. W.<br />

Delivered<br />

EL. 5211<br />

KI. 3374<br />

Ntcturia Olullrgr<br />

10 the<br />

UNIVERSITY OF TORONTO<br />

Founded by Royal Charter in 1836 "for the general education of youth<br />

in the various branches of Literature and Science on Christian Principles".<br />

As one of the Federated Colleges in the Faculty of Arts of the<br />

University of Toronto, Victoria College enrols students in all<br />

courses leading to the degrees of Bachelor of Arts and Bachelor<br />

of Commerce and preparatory to admission to the schools of<br />

Graduate Studies. Divinity. Education. Law and Medicine.<br />

In the i\nnesley Hall \Vomen's Residences and \Vymilvvood, accommodation<br />

is available for women students of Victoria College. In<br />

the Victoria CoJlege Residences accommodation is available for<br />

men students in Arts. and for a limited number of men students<br />

enrolled in other colleges and facl;lties.<br />

For full information, including calendars and bulletins,<br />

apply to the Registrar, Victoria College, Toronto.


JARVIS COLLEGIATE 131<br />

For the best of<br />

Health drink<br />

Milk<br />

For the best of<br />

Milk drink<br />

Gibb's<br />

•<br />

Gibb's Woodbine Dairy<br />

162 BROADVIEW AVE.<br />

GL. 1510<br />

Compliments of<br />

VIGNEUX BROS.<br />

990 Bay St. Toronto, Ont.<br />

AUTOMATIC PHONOGRAPH<br />

We sell:<br />

Used records 7 for $1.00<br />

Dorais Stationery<br />

Bleeker and WeIIesley Sts•<br />

REGENT WOOLS<br />

SILK STOCKINGS<br />

COUTTS GREETING CARDS<br />

and<br />

SCHOOL SUPPLIES<br />

Come in and look around.<br />

• ;I:*I~<br />

EVERYTHING<br />

IN<br />

ATHLETIC SUPPLIES<br />

GUNS<br />

RUGBY<br />

HOCKEY<br />

FISHING<br />

TACKLE<br />

HARRY B. KENNEDY LIMITED<br />

113 KING ST. WEST ~~Eflt'vJ~J~t~Yf'l<br />

Where<br />

CHARLIES<br />

YEAST<br />

DONUTS<br />

are made.<br />

Always say<br />

"Charlies"


132 THE MAGNET, <strong>1940</strong><br />

You can safely put "all your apples in one basket" when<br />

it comes to Advertisers' service. Our skilled craftsmen are<br />

motivated by one desire only-to satisfy the "teacher"<br />

with fast and dependable service in ART-WORK, ENGRAV­<br />

ING, PHOTOGRAPHY and STEREOTYPES.<br />

Top quality at a fair price is our "Apple for the Teacher".<br />

•<br />

Phone WAverley 4071


FREEMAN'S<br />

FORMAL<br />

CLOTHES<br />

Toronto Typist<br />

wms<br />

W arid)s Fair<br />

Title<br />

Weller grad uate wins International<br />

Title competing with typists from<br />

all the United States and Canada.<br />

Three Stores to Serve You<br />

371 YongeSt.<br />

256 College St.<br />

59 Queen St. E. -<br />

KI. 3270<br />

KI. 0991<br />

EL. 2027<br />

HOOPER'S DRUG STORE<br />

Bloor and Sherbourne Sts.<br />

RAndolph 4165<br />

8 Branches in Toronto<br />

•<br />

HOOPER'S BABY POINT<br />

PHARMACY<br />

389 Jane St. JU. 0868<br />

Prompt Delivery Service<br />

The Welcome Tea Room<br />

202 Wellesley Street<br />

FULL COURSE DINNER<br />

DELICIOUS<br />

SANDWICHES<br />

SODA FOUNTAIN SERVICE<br />

MIdway 0142<br />

We Deliver<br />

At the New York World's Fair.<br />

Charlie White, a student from<br />

\Veller College. Toronto. competing<br />

with typists from all parts of the<br />

Continent. won an International<br />

Championship for Speed and Ac·<br />

curacy at record-breakin,l! speed<br />

of 101 words per minute.<br />

Again in open competition the supremacy<br />

of our graduates is maintained.<br />

Though YOU may not obtain championship<br />

honours, a Weller College<br />

diploma is an "open sesame" to a<br />

lucrative position and is proof that<br />

you are an expert.<br />

•<br />

WELLER f;OLLEGE<br />

Phone KI. 3171<br />

25 Bloor St. W. Toronto


FOR [OmPLETE EnjOymEnT<br />

EnERGIZinG<br />

5ATI5FYlnG<br />

AnD<br />

DELlCIOU5<br />

I I •

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