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Show • lHidvale, Utal1, Friday, January 12, 1934 THE UTE SENTINEL Page Three ~ THE JORDAN HIGH SCHOOL SCRIBBLER'S CLUB fjABBY fjERTIE Club members must be "A" pupils in English, doing satisfactory woJ·k in all othe;: classes and not be on any other scl10ol publication. I No one ca..'l Hve in a community, ~ njoj.• i!:.fl ptiviJe:;es and draw his " 1bstanc e therefrom, without becoming lastingly indebted to tht> community, its people and institu~ tJons, and th 3. t obligation is a debt of lOyalty the discharge of which 1~ n c..~Unfb;: nt u p on hinl as oppol'tun1:l :Jr. e rs.. ' --=:...__ ___::;:;: =----==: ;__-' .. lk=:::::. _--==--- -===== ==.:.:=delightful of preparing f ' r " I a very In line with the modern trend of club activities now being introduced in the Jordan High School, "The Scribblers• Club,'' sponsored by the English -department, is on of the first to be organized. Mr. Harold Thorpe is the faculty adviser. Students desiring to become members must be recommended by their English teacher as having an A grade in that subject, be doing standard work in other studies. and must not member of either tbe Year must their be a Book or Broadcaster staffs. The membership will be limited to approximately twenty-five. Those who attended the first meeting held December 20, elected officers as follows: President, AnVice- President, nis Martineau; Elaine Joffs: Secretary, June Anderson. In addition to the officers the members are June Raddon, Ruth Hill, Sarah Irving, Doris Crapo, Margaret Camp, Anna Anderson, Matilda Corak, Inez Martineau, Anita Hyke, June Greenwood, Winona Hardcastle, Hart Draper, and .June Cole. The purpose of the club is to in interested pupils provide • creative writing with an opportunity to developing their talents. Through the courtesy and friendly cooperation of the Ute Sentinel the Scribblers' Club will be featured each week in this paper with a variety of their scribblings. -ELAINE JOFFS. • SMILE IN 1984 • • ready No Cheerio! What ? smile? Ah, come on, brighten up that physiognomy, for aren't there encouraging signs of "Prosperity? "Ain'tcha" glad for the straigr t forward, whole-souled man who is sacrificing so much for the trPstworthy citizens. of his countrr nr.d who deserves all the enthu~uastic support from all of us? Net::rl I Pteside.J..t m.ention his na:me Franklin D. Roosevelt? Surely you can smile now that the murky ~hadows that bung o'er the "SUgar Beet Industry" ha v~ been liftetl, thus proving ~ere is a magnificent road to success abeau. Surely you can smile, for Utah's men are no longer mehnch ,ny ..Lazy Bones sleepin in the sun•' Silver Miss longing for work. her open to orders them h as given and w orkshop, the silver mines, revive the lagging industry which Utah has been so justly proud of in the past. Let us smile, too, for Utah's long highways, that stretch in ever-y direction, are scenes of industrious labor. Men who have been idle for months are now busil y engaged in repairing highways and roads. So, come on! This is no time to be cloudy and ~ad, When the clear blue proves to be carpet to sit on so we surrender to the tempting surnme1· evening. 'Ve become moody and thoughful. We think of ho\"~ every little thing in our surroundings has been beautified by nature. It entrances us- c:l.Sts upon us a mystery of life. \Ve wonder at out· existence, and marvel at the work of nature. Above us the deep, spacious sky is lighted with millions of flagrant Ftars, worlds, perhaps like our own. Vainly we search our l..magination for new thoughts, new ideas of how the existence of everything in God's great mysterious universe came about . We discover that we do not know ,and decide when we think of these things that our mortal troubles really are very trifling. Surely nature beautified the earth to help us forget our troubles. If she didn't then why do we allow ourselves to be hypnotized into dreams of imaginable peace when we are under her glorious spell?. - DOROTHY BROADBENT . Guthered b~· .June Gret"nwood and Inez Martineau. -.- - - "ant Ads. j Wonted- by all lollypop eaters ; a special session in which to devour their popular penny sweets. Seen Don Jensen. Wanted- an assistant for Mr. Orson Smith in the planning of the young pe?ple's welfare. Example: Ye Chem1c Ball. \.Vanted- mechanical iron robot to act as a "bouncer~ for Mrs. Robinson's Library period. - oFor Sale: Two. or three second-hand mustaches, a real bargain, hardly used, the original paint still good. See Mr. Phil Goldbranson. LOST: Elaine Joffs golden bangs, found on 42nd street by the dashing bruFinder nette, June Greenwood. please return and receive reward. • SERVICE EAT SHOP WISHES The Ute Sentin el A Long and Worthwh ile Career In Midvale I kept falling and falling and falling until finally I fell-Nick Danjanovich. I --o-saw a jolly old gentleman dressed n:tostly in red, with long white whislrers and bktck boots his chin. Pedl·o ha.nging from Lou lias. I -oA large company of knig·hts and 11ar- ~o - The weavers in Rulan England, because they bent their backs were full of wool to be spun.heavens Lorus Burkinshaw. --o-above look glad, Silas Marner was quilted by sa.Just look at the broad faced sun rah because of William Dayne's all the while, to her.-Robert Mah;trom. lies and aside cares your Then thrust -osmile, smile, smile! The weavers In rural England MATILDA CORAK. cru:ried bags, so while they wel'e t·esting, they could be spun.-Eina NATURE'S MYSTERY Mousley. -o-Calm is the early evening, and Silas Marner was a honu!ly lookthrough the trembling air sweet zephires softly play. We linger ing girl and was basbful.- Earl ~ alongside a silver stream, whose Howcroft. -orutty banks are 'painted with variHe saw a grou!? of cows and able flowers. In the clear moonlight we watch it gracefully wind- recognized his enemy among them. ing in and out of long, green, waxy - Kenneth Nielsen. -ocat-tails abd tiny fl,o ating islands Silas Marner feared boys The of p're-white pond lilies snuggled in protecting green petals. Slowly because they thought he possessed the silver sheen of moonlight weak the Devil.-Virgin ia LeDuc. --o-ens in the distance ,and we a.re Silas Marner beglided Sarah tiny a just barely able to detect thread of platinum, indicating the cause she didn't love him.-Alfred Hilton. course of the vanishing water. weeping huge a under pause We LYING IN A HAM:l\<IOCK willow t r ee which nature has very backartistically planted as a In pensive mood I lay swinging ground to the scene of tbe silver river. ( The soft, mossy grass to and fro, contemplating my im- J JACK'S DELUX E -o- \VaL - 1 - H " LITERARY IDGHLIGHTS bananas went forth to tlta. Sa.jatovich. Endeavor to be what you d ..... mediate ta~k -ire to aiJpear- Socrales. Zoology test. Acquiring lrnowledge while lazily taking my ease Small Son: ''What are diplon..:~ .. _ out-of-doors does not work very ic relations, Father?" profitably- as 1 have learned from Father. "There are no ~·uch p~o expcJ'ience. As I reviewed the ple, my boy.'' book, suddenly my thoughts were wafted frol!l the subject at lli..nd n::::::::8::::F::::wMuss£:N::::-,~~~ Above me in the calm, blue atmosphere a wealth of fleecy clouds rolled lazily across the sky. The:r l11e:-chant Tailor presented a weird panorama of a changing shapes, fantastic, Cleaning - Pressing strange army of fairies, nymphs, and ogres which merged rapidly Alterations into others. I glanced upward to see a lion glowering down from the sky ready to jump upon me TI:!If.i 1\lONTH'S SPECIAL .,._ u... ""''"· o••· and devour me. Watching him in Extra Pair Pants fear, I was surprjsed to vision a ~ Every SuJt Sold !'r fierce, With a ~ ~ From change in him. "Practice makes perfect-savagl hungry lion be metamorphose d in- out of p e ople if it's saxo ph one prae ~.- !,- .......................................................................... ... ·-···• ;;~ ;: .~.=;..,,..,., ..,.,.,....,..... ,;~;;;.,., ..,w.,,.•••••••...,••;,.• tlce." to a playful little lamb. Noting a cloud which had stray ed from the others, I gazed at a slithering snake crawling toward the rest of the clouds as though seeking its prey. But before the gliding animal arrived at its destiny, it changed into a stubby cottontail rabbit. The rustling of the leaves overhead attracted my attention. I was dumbfounded as the outline of a laughing little elf caught my eye . This aroused my curiosity, and I immediately examlned the trP.es for more of Utese peculiar elfin creatures. Here was a very funny one with a long nose and really a r e minder of Jimmie Durante. I was amazed at this as his nose grew longer and thC.n as the breeze blew the leaves. his nose grew very short. There were many WATCH FOR IMPORTAN T ANNOUNC Efaces in the leaves, some being , large and some being small, but MENT FROM JACK'S PLACE SOON all were amusing and provocative. As I gazed at the clouds again. they had -formed a beautiful palace with towers and minerets, complete in every detail, guarded by soldiers on white horses to see that no intruder entered. Romantically inclinde I scanned the trees for a charming princess. To my delight I found her, but, alas! Close by was an old and ugly ogre, the viJlian! He reached out to snatch her; but her friend 1 '0ld aMn South Wind," gently lifted her out of his reach. From her silvery home on high rode her hero on a milky white The villain was foiled, and ~lced. he turned sullenly away. The scene changed as the clouds broke into pieces. The first one I saw formed a grasshopper; and this, of course. connected itself with Zoology. My fairyland disappeared and I I cleC"ided tha.t if I did not get U~:'lt · Zcvlot;y lesson, nn ogre in tb c shape of a Zoology test might be after me . CORRINE CLEMENTS. ·------------·------------ join with our Fellovv Citize ns in a Welco me to Midva le's New News paper RHYl\lS WITHOUT REASON Ronda, darling, you've got everything, You sing like the little bird!c~ sing, And the day you came along You. Rondo, did me no wr·ong So happiness to you I shall bring! -MARTHA. I Enter prise. In the valley of the moon You can hear the scribblers croon. But at one minute to one They all begin to run For then they're all out of tune. Mack Dow a swanky young jade Was marching in a Mather Goo&:e parade He tripped little Boy Blue And pinched the woman in the shoe, And then stopped to drink lemonade. Utah Power&LightCo. Isaac J. Bushnell from Kalamazoo l Once rode to town on a kangaroo His hat being red A bull after ltim sped And thus ended his ride, Boo hoo! -MATILDA CORAK. 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